Chapter 8

Just imagine if there was a father who spoiled his stepdaughter, this daughter was well-behaved and sensible on weekdays, and was good at sports at school, and she was also a beautiful woman with a beautiful future. The relationship between the father and daughter became increasingly deeper.

Gradually, this cute little cute who loves to stick to his father's knees at home has grown into a graceful girl. This beautiful girl suddenly hugged her father and refused to let go, just because she had a chance to have a spring night with her father in her dream last night.

Then, even though you know that this is a taboo and despise, the stepfather who knows all this will definitely be accompanied by secret joy and emotion.

The current situation is the opposite of gender. The beautiful stepmother Yu Chan'er and his doting son Wang Song, plus Chan'er is a worried person. The essence of worrying is passionate. He is easily moved inside. He likes to respond to others and wants to be needed by others.

Even though I was desperately denying it, I guessed that after my son had sex with me last night, the long-lost thing in the heart of the Chaner was like the first time I received a love letter in her girlish girl, and the spring heart was moved.

In the sweet daily life of mother and son, even if Chan'er firmly recognizes that Wang Song is his son, after all, Wang Song is his stepson. Chan'er's physiological instinct still recognizes her beloved son as a man who can mate with him. Wang Song's excellent performance since childhood is naturally regarded as a male's courtship by Chan'er's physiological instinct.

The passionate mother cicada did not realize that a considerable part of her spoiling for her son was the love that the female was teased by the male's courtship. She just treated these feelings as strong parent-child love, and asked her son and lover without reservation.

However, at this moment, the guess of this spring dream was like a fuse, igniting the taboo desire that the cicada had been deliberately neglecting.

As soon as my mind changed, I thought of my son in my arms having sex with me in my dream last night, and now I was wearing thin and tight clothes and my half-naked son snuggling tightly, Chan'er suddenly felt that Wang Song's arms became hot and sensitive, constantly teasing her nerves, and her body, which was originally as soft as a snake, was also tense tightly.

The mother and son embrace, which usually feels sweet in the eyes of Chan'er, now exudes a peachy atmosphere

But at this moment, when he heard his son say he wanted to hug his mother more, even though his heart was so chaotic, he still answered his beloved son gently as usual

Wang Songguan had no choice but to have so many approvals. He directly opened the cicada'er's pair of closed legs in his arms and adjusted the posture of hugging his mother. On weekdays, the mother and son were more intimate than this. As the mood changed, the cicada found that many of the contacts he had used to aroused his desires.

If she suddenly becomes cold to her intimate behavior, and feels resistance, Song'er will definitely think randomly and start to think about the difference between men and women. The most urgent task is to solve Song'er's erectile function. Adjusting the distance between mother and child must also wait until these are done.

Now is the time when my son is most sensitive to the distance between mother and son. Chan'er's mother keeps reminding herself to stay calm. Just take advantage of the moment when she is intimate with her son, she quietly starts her son's sex education and try to stimulate her son's erectile function first.

Even three years later, Wang Song, who was tall and strong when he was about to graduate from the third grade of junior high school, would never grow up in the eyes of Chan'er. He would never know anything. What's more, Wang Song was just in the first grade of junior high school, and his face had not yet faded from the innocence of elementary school students. His height was only reaching Chan'er's chest. In Chan'er's eyes, he was as young as a child and spotless as a child.

Last night, she didn't respond to rubbing Song'er's penis. If you want to find a more tempting stimulation to make Song'er erect, it will inevitably make Song'er take advantage of her mother. Anyway, Song'er took a bath with her mother since she was a child and had long seen her mother's body. As long as Song'er doesn't know how to defend men and women, it's no big deal.

The trembling cicada used this to convince herself to obey her son's tricks, and treated these erotic contacts as part of the treatment of her son's sexual function.

By the time Wang Song finished adjusting, Chan'er's delicate figure had spread her legs and straddled her thighs, and the two faced each other. This was one of the positions that Chan'er often used when flirting with her husband and having sex on the sofa.

In the past, when Wang Song wanted to hug, the mother and son hugged Wang Song by Chaner. This time, when his mind was lost, Chaner subconsciously considered her son as a man rather than a boy, and gave up the initiative to hug. As a result, her son was confused and put in a shameful position of sex and sex. Chaner was laughing and crying for a moment.

Song'er, it feels uncomfortable to hold your mother like this. Come on, but it's better to hold your baby like before.

Mom lied to people. Every time my dad hugged my mom on the sofa like this, my mom was very comfortable. In the past, you said that I was still young and had no strength, and I couldn’t do what adults did, so I couldn’t hold my mom. Now that I’m growing up in the first year of junior high school, I also want to hold my mom like my dad. I can do the massage that my dad can do, and I will definitely make my mom more comfortable, and it’s even better than my dad.

Wang Yun enjoyed the consequences of secretly fucking his shy wife in front of his young son. It fell on the head of Chan'er. Chan'er was moved by his son's affectionate confession, but was also touched by the implicit intention of asking for pleasure.

Chan'er only thinks that her beloved son doesn't understand the pun. Not only does she have no blame, she loves Wang Song, who is as pure as white paper in her eyes.

However, although Wang Song seemed to be calm, the cicada could not control the thoughts in his mind. His son pressed himself on the bed and thrust hard like a pile driver. The scenes of fantasy continued to ripple the cicada's love. The lingering guilt and guilt kept hitting the cicada's heart. The more he thought of these taboos, mother and son intercourse, the more sensitive and numb the cicada's body was dissatisfied with desire.

Wang Song, who was struggling with reason, only thought that the mother of Chan'er, who had a blushing face was refuted by her, but she didn't know that the mother was teasing her casually. The mother of Chan'er's affectionate eyes was moved by the water, and the lovely mother of her peach blossoms made her spring water full of emotion in her peach blossoms.

Wang Song saw that Chan'er's mother was full of beautiful peach blossoms, and she became more and more courageous. She learned how her parents usually had sex, grabbed her mother's buttocks and pressed her lower abdomen tightly. This was Wang Yun's habitual movement when Chan'er's beautiful pussy ejaculated.

Mom, is it comfortable to do this? Dad hugged his mother and massaged her like this. Mom squinted her eyes comfortably

Well, the wavy number, Song'er's baby pressed her mother so comfortable, she is really sensible

The innocent and ignorant son held his butt and imitated his husband's introverted posture and massaged him. The face was blushing and he was indescribable. While praising his son, he kept complaining to Wang Yun in his heart, but he could only accept his fate and let his heart-warming jade crotch press against his son's lower body.

My stinky husband, it’s all your fault that you always bully me and that your wife was eaten by someone. Fortunately, Song'er's baby was ignorant and huh, so hum.

In order to get rid of the slightest pleasure of beingtrayed in your heart, Chan'er silently threw the pot for her husband in her heart.

After capturing a city, Wang Song still kept calm and stared at the sweatshirt that Chan'er's mother was wearing. Her eyes turned, and while Chan'er was not paying attention, she grabbed the hem and pulled it violently. Wang Song's naked upper body crawled into the hem.

Song'er Wave, don't let the Wave cause trouble. Haha Wave, Mom is so itchy, come out. Wave hahaha Wave haha

The Chan'er's sweatshirt is very elastic. Thanks to this, Wang Song can easily get into the Chan'er's close-fitting clothes. Wang Song ignored the Chan'er's mother's begging for mercy. While scratching the mother's itch, he was naked and fitting with his mother's smooth skin. The itchy cicada was unable to resist and could only hang it firmly on Wang Song like an octopus, letting it rage, and the voices were continuous.

After Wang Song finished scratching the itchy flesh on Chan'er's mother's waist, he started to play with and lick his mother's breasts again.

After the skin with a slender waist escaped his son's claws, he felt the kneading from his breasts. Chan'er thought he would be much more relaxed. After all, his son liked to bite these nipples without milk since he was a baby, and he had long been used to it.

Although Wang Song was educated by his father when he was in kindergarten, he could not ask his mother to breastfeed, relying on the cicada's indulgence to him, Wang Song still secretly played with Chan'er's mother on his back. Until now, he has not broken off the habit of playing with Chan'er's breasts. This has become a taboo secret for mother and son to carry their fathers on their backs. He even made a secret code. Whenever Wang Song acted coquettishly to Chan'er's mother and wanted to hug him, Chan'er knew that the little villain missed his mother's breasts again.

Since being held in Wang Song's arms, Chan'er knew that her husband's huge breasts that could not be put down would definitely be sucked by her son as usual

In the past, when I hugged my son and felt the sucking and other naughty kneading from my chest, the cicada could always feel the warmth of mother and son and the satisfaction of maternal love, and indulge in it, but now the feeling of breasts is very different from the past.

Wang Song's movements were completely different from the simple sucking and kneading in the past. He held the breast root with his left hand and stretched the entire breasts, and put them into his mouth with the tip of the nipples and part of the deformed breast flesh. His tongue played naughtyly and teased the sensitive nipples. His right hand did not let go of the other beautiful breasts. He held the kneading while gently drawing circles around the areola with his fingers.

The feeling that Chan'er felt at this moment was more like a lover's flirting than a mother and son playing. No, it was more exciting for Chan'er than that. She secretly flirted with her son like a lover with her beloved husband on her back.

Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave

The sound of sucking from the breasts made Chan'er's heart tremble, as if every part of her body was itchy. Only the numbness and pleasure of the skin and son contacted her can stop this itch.

Even though I knew that I should leave my son's trick, Chan'er's body was as unwilling to give up the strange pleasure as if she had grown a root.

The opposite of the continuous pleasure of the upper body is the emptiness of the lower body. The cicada looked in her arms, and her son was concentrating on her breasts and her little head was wrapped inside her clothes, so she couldn't see anything outside.

Well, the waves are so uncomfortable. Anyway, Song'er can't see them, so she just slimly. Under the burning desire, Chan'er decided to give her a little willful way to satisfy herself when she was treating her son's sexual function.

The cicada touched Wang Song's ear, and unknowingly used the tone full of spring feelings that only appeared during sex with her husband.

Song'er's wavy is good or bad. He got into his mother's clothes and got into it to bully his mother. Well, the wavy is so itchy. If Song'er drills around in his mother, he will be so wavy. Mom will be itchy.

Chan'er gave Wang Songxia an ultimatum of no threat. She counted silently for 3 seconds, and saw that her son did not stop dying about her beautiful breasts.

The successful Chaner master became famous and pretended to be unintentionally and took the initiative to grind his son's lower abdomen with his hot jade hips.

Bad Song'er's wavy horn, pounding the wavy horn in his mother's clothes, making her mom itchy

Wang Song's under the quilt only had a shorts on his body. The cicada was particularly stimulating when she was secretly grinding her. Seeing that her son did not notice her little movements, she became more and more courageous. As she became more and more excited, a green onion finger secretly reached into her underwear and gently rubbed her clitoris.

As my son played with sensitive breasts, the cicada who moved up and down could not help but moaned repeatedly

After playing with the cicada'er's nipples until they stood up and sucked and licked it for fun, Wang Song finally let go of the affectionate cicada'er's mother, but with the grinding between her lower body and her mother's jade hips, the close fit between her genitals made Wang Song's limp cock feel deeply about the shape and hotness of her mother's labia.

Under the emotional teasing of Chan'er's lower body, Wang Song just wanted to ask for more from his mother. After playing with Chan'er's mother's beautiful breasts, he did not retreat from his mother's clothes. Instead, he went up and his head was facing Chan'er's bra and drilled out from the collar on his neck.

Seeing his handsome son with a naive look on his bra, as if he had big ears on his head, seeing this funny scene, the heart of the cicada, who was already rippling with love, was amused.

Puchi, puff hahaha Wave, Song'er, you Wave hahaha Wave, Song'er is so cute Ah Wave hahaha

Wang Song's beautiful body is in her arms, and her upper body is still wearing the same close-fitting clothing as Chan'er's mother. The cicada'er's body is constantly twisting, and her jade hips are still grinding against Wang Song's lower abdomen.

Seeing that the beautiful mother, who is as dignified and noble as a goddess, is sitting on her body showing such a romantic and rippling appearance, Wang Song swallowed and suddenly felt that her cock slowly raised her head.

The reason why Wang Song dared to eat Chan'er's mother's tofu and the reason why Chan'er dared to carry out such a sexy sexual function treatment for her son is precisely because both mother and son claim to have a gold medal to resolve embarrassment and avoid death. Wang Song/the son does not understand sexual matters and cannot be hardened. This character guarantees the two people that they believe that they will not lose control even if they let themselves go. No matter how close they are, they cannot overcome the taboos.

But Chan'er's mother is born to be fascinated by the soul, and Wang Song's penis recovered so quickly under the temptation of Chan'er.

In shock, Wang Song began to try to stop his mother's twisting, but Chan'er's slender white and beautiful legs were tightly wrapped around Wang Song's waist when he was tickling it just now.

Wang Song tied himself into his mother's clothes in a cocoon. He couldn't push his upper body away and his lower body could not escape. Wang Song urgently wanted to stop his mother's lower body from grinding, but the cicada played naughtyly as a son. The cicada's movements became more bold, and the grinding of the lower body became more and more ecstatic.

Chan'er secretly lets himself go while treating his son's erectile dysfunction. Because Chan'er has been dissatisfied with a long time and has not even noticed that Chan'er himself is psychologically on the verge of cheating.

Fortunately, Chan'er's deep love for her husband's son and family is not false at all. Even though her beautiful meat has been developed by her husband, she is still seduced and spoken by the fierce bees, waves, butterflies, and various kinds of seduced and spoken by the tall, rich and handsome men, Chan'er can still suppress the instinct that was stirred up in the brink of cheating, strictly guarding her modesty, pretending to be an iceberg goddess, keeping others away from each other.

If nothing unexpected happens, even if the lewd nature has been developed by the husband, backed by the love for the husband and son, the cicada, who is born with bones, can even restrain its lewd body and be loyal to the husband for a lifetime.

Unfortunately, the chastity path of Chan'er to fight against her lewd body was extremely bumpy and unexpected. Before Wang Song's rebirth, Chan'er's mother encountered evil thieves and forced Chan'er to taste the taste of cheating and affair.

And after everything happened again in Chan'er's life, another accident occurred. Chan'er's mother was the only man who was not prepared except her husband. Her closest beloved son Wang Song also joined the ranks of hunting Chan'er's beautiful meat.

Chan'er has long covered the love between herself and her son with mother-son love, blurring the boundary between parent-child love and male-female love. She often flirts and secretly makes love in front of her son after being forced or drunk by her husband, blurring the boundary between family love and sexual couple love. The long-term intimate relationship and contact between mother and son blurs the boundary between love and desire.

In other words, unlike those who have to rape and coerce Chan'er's love by drugging, technically speaking, Wang Song is the only person who can seduce the beautiful Chan'er's mother to take the initiative to cheat and have an affair without forced.

Chan'er lacks precautions in the sex education of her son. In addition, she originally planned to stimulate her son's love and desire, and did not suppress her lewd nature. She also had the insurance of sexual disorders for her son. Therefore, she became confused after being held by Wang Song and played with her for a moment. Unconsciously, she showed a reckless side that only appeared in front of her husband.

Wang Song underestimated his extraordinary sexual function and underestimated how best her mother was to bed. Under the instinct of the beautiful mother in heat, her penis, which was as hard as iron in an instant

Seeing that Chan'er's mother had no time to react, Wang Song thought that it was embarrassing to retreat, and it was embarrassing not to retreat. It would be better to continue to use her mother's beautiful meat like this.

Wang Songxin made a fuss and did not do it. Thinking that at worst, I would pretend to be stupid and refuse to admit it. I just didn't know it. It was an instinctive reaction. Anyway, I still looked like a little kid. Besides, through my shorts, Chan'er's mother's sports shorts and underwear were three layers of protection, which would at most take advantage of it and would not cause a big mess.

After thinking about it, Wang Song pressed Chan'er's mother's buttocks with both hands again, and took the initiative to press his penis against his mother's lower abdomen.

The sports shorts that Chan'er wore are breathable and have a very soft touch. The underwear they wore is also super thin and interesting, especially on the lower abdomen, with only a layer of purple gauze, and in the middle of the gauze is a hollow knitted peony. If the growth of women's pubic hair is a little messy, they may run out of the knitting without any beauty.

Although the cicada's pubic hair is slightly lush, its hair shape is naturally neat and concentrated. When the peony shape is not destroyed, the pubic hair and pink honey flesh appear in the hollow space, making it look neat and charming, perfectly controlling this design.

Chan'er's sexy underwear is already gentle, and the closer it is to the center, the thinner it is. In the part close to the peach garden, the touch is similar to half a layer of tissue.

Therefore, during the grinding just now, even through these two layers of fabric, Wang Song's lower abdomen could feel the softness and warmth of his mother's labia even through these two layers of fabric.

However, when Wang Song thrust forward with his hard cock and pressed his mother's labia and polished it, it was full of tender flesh and smoothness. It was originally expected that the touch of the textiles would be almost nothing, only a little bit of veil touch

Wang Song was shocked and found that his penis had gone by without any instruction, and he had to go around his big shorts and his mother's shorts one after another, and attacked directly in front of Chan'er's mother's thin underwear.

Wang Song never dreamed that because his cock was originally limping on his thigh, he did not return to his crotch after suddenly becoming hard, but directly drilled out from the gap between the thighs of his thighs in his thighs, maintaining a slightly tilted angle. Because of the angle, when he reached Chan'er's jade crotch, he directly inserted it through the gap between the legs of Chan'er's shorts, bypassed two layers of defense, and reached the underwear with her mother's defense of basically negative numbers.

Well, wavy, hum well, wavy, wavy,

The estrus pussy was rubbed by his son's hot cock. The cicada couldn't help but let out a sound, stopped the friction of her jade hips and the movement of her fingers in her underwear, and finally came back to her senses from her own slander.

Feeling Wang Song's hard cock and knowing that his son still has normal male functions, Chan'er finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The sexual treatment of his son was so smooth and effective. Chan'er put a big stone in her heart, full of joy, but ignored the danger she was in. The lewd and beautiful mother and infatuated stepson were almost nakedly embraced each other, drying fire and fighting with her genitals, and the mother and son were preventing them from getting out of control. This insurance has expired.

Wang Song, whose penis is greedy and hard, will not leave time for the cicada to tidy up his mood. Knowing that his mother will not take care of himself, Wang Song just wants to play the pure boy and quickly take advantage of his mother before she wakes up from lust.

Mom, Song'er's small train suddenly became very hard and turned into a big train. It was so uncomfortable. The next side of mother's garage is so soft and it feels so comfortable to rub. Can Song'er's big train be driven into mother's garage?

Wang Song opened his mouth and made a straight ball that wanted to insert his mother's pussy. Of course, he didn't think his mother would agree. However, Wang Song thought of using this to continue playing the role of the innocent and ignorant son to take advantage of his mother. Secondly, it was like bargaining. At the beginning, he threw out the request that the cicada could not accept and then lowered it bit by bit, so that he could enjoy the most benefits of his mother.

If it was normal, if Wang Song acted coquettishly at Chan'er and wanted to drive the train into his mother's garage, Chan'er would only feel heartbroken at most, and her face was still calm. While thinking about what the little fool had wrong, she would also hold the little lover's cheeks with both hands. When Wang Song stared at her mother Hua Rongyuemao, she was so shy that she was blushing with shame and looked away with guilt. Chan'er would hum a proud snorkeling, with teasing in her eyebrows, and she was hiding with ease:

Song'er doesn't learn well, she doesn't even have enough hair to grow and wants to bully her mother. Mom won't let her, and she won't let her waves.

The cicada then took advantage of the victory and chased her son, and then pinched his face and spanked him, but he silently recited in his heart:

Baish Song'er, I beat you, so I don't think too much, little enemies!

The strength is naturally not heavy. It is mainly to make a gesture of regulating the little villain to maintain the dignity of the mother and to hide the deer in the cicada's heart.

If the mother and son who transcend ethics all pierce the layer of window paper between them, the cicada would just rub it with his fingers on the window paper and feel satisfied without piercing it. He was afraid that the son on the opposite side would be discovered by the window paper. He even deceived himself every time he rubbed the paper just because of the intimate mother and son, pretending that he didn't want to touch it, and he never hoped to pierce the paper.

However, if Chan'er had no other feelings for Wang Song, if it was really just a mother-son closeness, the simple mother-son relationship would not exist.

Before rebirth, the beautiful mother was full of taboo love but did not know it. Wang Song was ignorant about men and women, which led to the only one-side of the window paper on the side of the cicada. In Wang Song's eyes, there was no window paper between him and cicada'er's mother, but it was just a simple intimate mother and son.

After rebirth, Wang Song became aware of sex. Chan'er and Wang Song are no longer falling flowers and flowing water without mercy. Now their fingers are pressed on the window paper, and they both find each other rubbing against each other without piercing each other.

Wang Song's straight ball seduced his mother was kicked out in such a situation, and he took the initiative to point out the fingers of the two people rubbed together on the window paper.

Moreover, at this time, Wang Song was still pretending to be a pure boy, pretending that he was instinctively driving the taboo window paper curiously, he knew nothing about sexual matters, and had no idea about the moral significance of the window paper.

Such a cunning test makes the cicada's motherly nature and spring love become rampant together

The cicada was already in a state of disgrace, shy and panic, and could no longer tease her son as easily as usual to avoid this straight ball, and because there was no showdown between the mother and son, he was unable to fight back.

Even because of Wang Song's outstanding acting skills, Chan'er thought that he had no such trump card as a showdown at all. Because Chan'er's eyes were innocent and cute, even if he showed up on this taboo window paper, his son would definitely be confused and looked confused. He had no effect on the situation in front of him, but instead ended up embarrassing.

The advantage of rebirth of premature intelligence, Wang Song cunningly stuck himself in a position where he could tease Chan'er's mother, but his mother was completely unable to effectively fight back against him.

The panicked Chan'er was worried about leaving her erect son and left, so she could only adhere to the policy of appeasement. After all, Chan'er thought that her son's cock rubbed against her thighs and lower abdomen so hard that it didn't respond. There must be something wrong.

There are boys in Chan'er's class who are about the same age as his son. Although Chan'er pretends to be cold in front of men outside to protect himself, the students in Chan'er's class are in the middle.

The students are young and do not wary of the cicada. The cicada's long-term relationship with students will also cultivate a deep teacher-student relationship.

These students who are in love in adolescence are trying to show off in front of a cold wife and goddess teacher like Chan'er, wanting to leave a good impression

Especially recently, the effect of placing and training on the husband has become more and more obvious, the cicada's inner squad is becoming more and more exposed.

Always surrounded by little boys who are obsessed with beauty

Chan'er, a cold goddess with an abstinent temperament in the eyes of students, breathes in dozens of male hormones secreted by estrus virgins who long to have sex with cicadas every day. Especially when they are surrounded by boys after class every day and squeezed to cicadas to ask questions, the already sensitive cicada is like being soaked in aphrodisiacs at all times.

Under this influence, Chan'er showed a charming and charming style in his every move in the class, and the ascetic goddess inadvertently revealed the contrast of her lustful temperament, which was even more lethal to a group of students who had never seen the world. Even in the recent class, Chan'er had seen her in a embarrassed manner.

Compared with the innocent little boys in the class who often hard whenever Chan'er doesn't pay attention to revealing her demonic side, Chan'er feels that her son's little cock is still too fragile and needs to be cared for and loved. At least Chan'er can't leave her son who has finally gotten erect and got up and left.

Wang Song successfully pulled Chan'er's mother into his home court. Chan'er, who had completely fallen into his son's rhythm, could only resist fragilely under Wang Song's play.

No, no, bad Song'er, didn't my mother say that only dad's big train can drive into mom's garage

Wang Song first threw out the unrealistic requirement of inserting his mother. He originally wanted to gradually lower the requirements and test the bottom limit according to his mother's reaction. Wang Song's bottom limit was to hold his mother and eat tofu, which had already been met. It can be said that no matter how much his mother lowered her requirements, she would make sure to make a profit and not lose money.

However, there is something that Wang Song didn't expect. The cicada mother usually loves her son to act cute and coquettishly, and her resistance to it is almost zero. Now Wang Song is in the dangerous period when the cicada will get pregnant today. When the cicada cannot escape, he uses the most maternal tone that can stimulate the cicada's maternal sex to seduce the cicada, who is teased and passionate, and is inserted by his son on his back with her husband on his back.

Moreover, because the mother and son did not wear condoms on their bodies, the scene of having sex with their beloved son and being inserted without condoms, even having a child or even getting pregnant.

On the ovulation day, his son was inserted into the cum without a condom. This shot hit Chan'er's all sexual habits. The imagination of the bullseye made Chan'er confused and broke all psychological defenses. In a panic, he directly followed Wang Song's rhythm and launched an offensive and defensive battle around the sky-high asking price that his son wanted to insert into his mother.

Happiness came too suddenly, and Wang Song didn't expect that his mother would use the insertion as a line of defense, which means that as long as he didn't insert, he could discuss how he played with his mother's beautiful flesh.

While Wang Song continued to insert his mother's affairs, he acted coquettishly at Chan'er, while holding his mother's buttocks, pressed his hard glans against Chan'er's labia through a thin layer of sexy underwear, and drew a round arc clockwise around a bunch of pubic hair.

Mom, I parked in the garage for a while, dad wouldn't know, my little train is so uncomfortable

Although his son was eating tofu, seeing that the situation was not out of control, the cicada gradually came back from panic, and was amused by his son's slick look and felt relieved and relaxed even more

Puchi, little bad guy, I just said it was a big train, but my mother didn't let me go in. Now I've pretended that I'm going to turn into a small train.

Chan'er's mother had already noticed that her son was messing with her labia, but under Wang Song's exquisite operation, Chan'er had already acquiesced to her son's deception.

Chan'er is so indulging Wang Song, and there is also the reason why Chan'er is worried about how to treat her son's erect penis

Because of her husband's misunderstanding of men's sexual function and the wonderful misunderstanding of Wang Song's sexual function being fragile and erectile dysfunction, Chan'er could not ignore her son's penis that she finally erected. However, whether Chan'er actively uses her mouth and hands or uses other parts to serve her son's penis, it is too shameful.

Now, the ignorant son is driven by male instinct and relied on his lower body. Chan'er just pretends not to know and plans to let his son secretly ejaculate through his underwear. Then Chan'er avoids the heavy lifting and gently punishes his son, who pees on his mother's underwear. She solves the embarrassing situation between mother and son so gently.

After thinking about it, Chan'er tried her best to focus on the lustful negotiations with her son.

No matter how big or small the train is, the one that can park in my mother's garage is a good car

Wang Songben had no hope of inserting his mother. He simply used this explosive gimmick to attract the attention of the cicada, and used the cover for himself to capture the remaining positions that occupied and enjoyed his mother's body. He spoke in a perfunctory manner with his mouth running on the train, but his heart was all concentrated on the wonderful touch of his penis enjoyment.

There is no such thing as wavy like you, bad wavy Songer, teach your black cat and white cat to bully wavy mother like this

Wang Song's glans circled around the cicada's pubic hair and tightened. When it was drawn, it was fine. When the glans drew across the lower part of the round, especially the bottom, it was just against the labia minora. Every time it was streaked, it slid down there, hitting the tender flesh in the middle of the labia minora, and then picked out. The sliding and bumping and picking were particularly powerful, so that whenever Wang Song painted the circle, the cicada's delicate body would tremble, and his speech would suddenly become heavier.

I love my mother so much, how could I bully her? I still have to protect her for the rest of my life.

When Wang Song was concentrating on playing with his mother's labia with his cock, he confessed to Chan'er's mother in this situation, which was cheating in this situation. His son's foul operation penetrated Chan'er's heart.

Songer Wave, Songer Wave, Mom loves you very much, but Mom really can't wavy, um Wave, Hum Wave, Mom can't sorry Dad Wave

Unlike Wang Song, who only has desire in his mind and completely thinks about problems with his penis, Chan'er was stirred up by his son's sexual desire, and his true feelings were spreading together. Wang Song's subsequent nonsense confession brought up a wave of love and desire, which swept away Chan'er's rationality.

While the cicada was struggling with the whirlpool of love, Wang Song's penis had stopped drawing circles, and instead started from the perineum, from bottom to top, to the clitoris, drawing straight lines along the gap of the labia, saying that it was drawing lines, but every thrust from bottom to top was tightly pressed against force, perhaps it was more appropriate to scrape it from bottom to top to describe it as more appropriate

Mom just doesn’t want to be sorry to dad, isn’t she unhappy to let me in?

um wavy, Songer dad wavy, Songer dad wavy, Dad wavy, Dad wavy, Dad wavy, Wave, Dad wavy, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave

Because my father is not happy at home, is my mother happy to let me in if my father is not at home?

Well, wavy, not wavy, um, wavy, um, not wavy

Not unhappy?

Well, wavy, yes, yes, yes, wavy, yes

Mom is happy to let me in?

Well, wavy, no, um, wavy, it's wavy, no wavy, um, Ah, wavy, wavy, hate wavy, wavy

As Wang Song's penis was scratched against Chan'er's beautiful vagina, Chan'er's thin underwear was constantly pressed into Chan'er's vagina by the glans. As the underwear was pressed more and more, Wang Song's penis would sink deeper as it scraped over Chan'er's vagina. The entire glans was wrapped in thin underwear and inserted into Chan'er's wet and beautiful vagina, and then pushed up to the hole.

Bad Waves Bad Songer Waves, no Waves, don't get wavys anymore, they're stuck in Waves

Hearing his mother's begging for mercy, Wang Song was about to ignore it, but when he looked up, he found that under his lust, the cicada mother's blurred eyes were red.

Wang Song had never seen him provoke his mother like this before, and suddenly woke up from desire. He blamed himself, and even his penis gradually faded. He kissed Chan'er's forehead and comforted him.

Feeling the penis in the hole gradually softened and slipped out. The cicada, who was still feeling lewd and self-pitying for her lewdness, sensitiveness, and self-pity, was not caring about anything else. Her heart was worried about her son's sexual function. She actually cheered up and took the initiative to invite her son to be flirtatious about her peach garden.

It's okay for mom, Song'er, don't stop Ah, Song'er makes mom feel so comfortable like this

Chan'er said calmly and reached into his crotch, pulled out a piece of underwear wrapped around his son's penis into the hole. When he touched the small piece of cloth, he found that it had been completely soaked in honey. Chan'er's ears turned red, and pulled down his underwear, and used the cloth surface that was originally covered with pubic hair and was still dry to cover his vagina.

Mom, what if I accidentally drove the train into my mother's garage?

He was kind-hearted, but Wang Song had already started shave his penis against his mother's labia in his action.

As Wang Song's penis was stabbed at his prank again, Chan'er's underwear fell into a little. Although he felt that it was not safe, Chan'er, who learned his lesson, did not speak out again. He took the initiative to reach out and press the edges of the fabric covering the hole with his two fingers, and stretched out to prevent the fabric from sinking again.

Chan'er suddenly discovered that if there was no blockage of the sexy underwear outside, her movements would be like using two fingers to spread their labia and waiting for her son's penis to penetrate. Her wet and tender pussy was actually numb.

It's okay, Song'er's wavy, and it's wavy through my mother's underwear

The cicada, whose pussy was already drooling, responded without confidence, like a mosquito and flies. I don’t know if it was intended to use it to convince his son or to convince himself.

Seeing that except for the father's forbidden pussy on his jade thighs, the other beautiful flesh on his mother's body had been taken off guard against him. Wang Song was not anxious and hugged his mother, who was sitting on his cock and squinted her eyes and admired her carefully.

Wang Song has seen such a mother. Her eyes were half-closed, her eyelashes were trembling, her nose was deep, her chest was slightly undulating, her cherry lips were lightly opened, her moan was thin and long, her cheeks were flying, her nipples were erect, and her snow muscles were also pink under the emotion.

But in the past, such cicada mother would sit in her skirt and enjoy massage in her father's arms. The stunning mother who always eases her in front of her, makes her love and respect her, and is proud of her, is now the first time she appears in her arms with the posture of this female being conquered by a male.

The young Wang Song hugged Chan'er, a mature and charming peerless beauty, and his blood was so excited that he was excited.

Find out the limits of the cicada inside, relying on her mother's pampering and indulging in her, Wang Song no longer cared about it, hugged the cicada's slender waist and scraped it into her mother's vagina.

Next, it is time for the hollow peony on the cicada's sexy underwear to be surrounded by lush grass to make achievements.