After a moment of rest, my mother finally breathed evenly. She never expected that my rogue had risen to a new level. She took off her clothes after a disagreement, but she still kept the handle of her own words.
Her eyes looked at my upper body, and suddenly, my mother frowned and was a little surprised. It was not my muscles that attracted her, but my changes over the past period. My mother never cared about whether my abdominal muscles were one or eight. What she cared about was always the only one I.
You have exercised secretly again?! The injury is just right. Didn’t the doctor ask you to rest more? What’s the use of practicing this muscle? Do you want to carry cement? What should you do if the wound breaks open?!
My mother suddenly got angry. You know, she had seen me bare-chested before. Although I had vest lines at that time, I was far from the lines carved like the ones I have now.
No Ah! I ate and slept every day, and I didn’t have the time to exercise. My aunt could testify! Besides, I already have abdominal muscles, but it’s not that obvious. The muscles are just a manifestation of low body fat. They should have been hungry after being in a coma in the hospital for a few days last time. Don’t worry, I won’t mess with my body!
Really? Then you have been at home for so many days, so why can't your "body fat" be raised back?
Didn’t you say that the nutrition is absorbed by the skin...
Mom smiled and finally stopped looking stern. I quickly took the opportunity to change the topic and said: Mom, you promised me just now, so now I can sleep with you, right?
Um…
Mom pondered for a moment and said slowly: Well, since your wishes are so strong, Mom is not a one-man show. If you want to sleep here, then sleep here!
Before I could cheer and win, my mother suddenly smiled sly: I'll go to your room and fall asleep to the waves.
Don't Ah!
I pulled my mother back, who was about to get out of bed, and almost forgot that my mother is not an easy person. We, mother and son, have been fighting with the wall ladder for more than ten years. I have been cheated by my mother countless times. Before I could kill her, why did I feel that I was sure to win?
What do you want to do? Didn’t you insist on sleeping with me? Am I making room for you as you mean?
I didn't dare to look at my mother's eyes and stammered: This...this...if you are not here, how can you count?
Why can't you count? Are you here to sleep or your mom and mine...
Mom followed my words and stopped abruptly. The atmosphere suddenly solidified. She shook me away and grabbed her hand, leaned on the head of the bed again, silent.
Xiaoliang, put on your pajamas first
After a while, my mother finally spoke again. I didn't dare to have any objection. After quickly putting on her clothes and covering a large clump under her crotch, my mother became much more comfortable. She hesitated for a moment and said slowly:
Some things, Mom wants to tell you clearly what you are about me... Emotions. When you were in the hilly village, you were seriously injured. In order not to affect your health, Mom will make concessions. With the so-called agreement with you, it makes you feel that it is not impossible between mother and son. I know that you should not let you have any unrealistic expectations. But in the environment at that time, Mom could only make this a bad decision, but you must be clear that this is a mistake. Don't worry, Mom will not blame you. I also have some responsibility. Now we are back safely and life has returned to the right track. Is it okay to let our mother and son return to the right track? Maybe you may find it difficult to accept now. It doesn't matter. Mom will not force you. Let's take your time. Mom makes a bet with you. At most, when you go through puberty, everything will naturally end. At that time, you will not think that Mom is special anymore, maybe you will also annoy me... Um...! Waves
Before my mother could finish speaking, I suddenly turned over and pressed on my mother, blocking all the things she wanted to say next.
After all, my mother just wanted to correct the increasingly deformed relationship between us, and I wanted to say all of my mother. I wanted to break the barrier between mother and son by just speaking. Even my aunt didn't have the ability. Since none of us could convince each other, we could only win by surprise.
In fact, even if my mother's heart has been loose, and even if she completely falls in love with me, she will only suppress her emotions, watch me get married and have children silently, and walk the necessary path of an ordinary person. She will never interfere in my life because of her own personal emotions. Therefore, it is impossible for my mother to take the initiative to untidy my clothes for me. If I don't take the risk of taking on the role of a guide, my mother and I can only watch over each other in this life.
My mother's nerves crashed for a moment and immediately began to struggle violently. However, my mother's moves were nothing more than those sets, either grabbing or scratching, pinching or twisting. For me, who has a thick skin, the lethality is extremely limited.
For a period of time, I have been forcibly restraining my desires with my own mind. My rationality has long been in danger. The two days of presumptuousness have not only failed to vent my desire, but it is like throwing two gasoline bombs into the burning fire, which is directly detonated into a prairie fire. My mother's not very tough resistance made me feel proud. I have always maintained a relatively rational attitude and rebounded at this moment, almost ruining everything.
It's strange. If my mother was sleeping at this time, I wouldn't dare to act rashly. However, she had woken up, but my courage had expanded like anger.
I pushed my mother to the bed, kissed her fragrant lips fiercely, and her tongue rushed into my mother's mouth. Unexpectedly, I knocked open my mother's teeth without much effort. My mother's little fragrant tongue helplessly, but the narrow space did not hide. After several entanglements, I successfully captured my mother's fragrant tongue, rolled it into my mouth and sucked it vigorously. The sweet body fluid was constantly sucked into my mouth and swallowed it. The pillar of the sky under my crotch stood up and poked directly between my mother's legs.
My mother pushed me more and more powerlessly, and her struggle was much less. Her rapid breath hit my face, teasing my heartstrings.
There was a crystal light in her eyes. In addition to shame, anger and humiliation, there seemed to be a trace of imperceptible lust buried deep in her eyes.
My mother's strength is not as strong as my aunt, and she has not mastered any ultimate skill that can reverse the gender gap. I was afraid that my mother would feel uncomfortable, so I did not forcefully restrict her activities. My free hands were ready to move. Last night's rash entry seemed to open the door to a new world for me. I was no longer satisfied with occupying my mother's cherry mouth. With the sperm, I lifted my mother's pajamas directly and held my mother's perky breasts through my bra again.
My mother was shocked all over, but she had no choice but to me who was pressing on her. My ambition was getting bigger and bigger. My thick bra made me feel itchy. I wanted to tear this pair of things that were in trouble into pieces. Fortunately, the only remaining slightest bit of reason stopped my impulse in time. My mother was in agitation at this time. Her actions were too rough and could easily leave a shadow on her mother's heart.
I quietly slid my hand to my mother's back and found the back buckle of the bra. Although I am not a master of love for unbuttoning my bra with one hand, I have long been familiar with the structure of my mother's underwear. My hands just made a slight mistake, and with a click, the buttons opened in response to the sound.
My mother's eyes were round, and she almost emitted a laser to burn my son to ashes. The posture of my forced kissing mother could not avoid her captivating gaze, so she simply closed her eyes and focused all her senses on her hands.
I wanted to pull my mother's bra off her, but found that my mother pressed her shoulder strap tightly to prevent me from succeeding. However, I didn't foolishly compete with my mother. Without the support of the back button, I easily pushed my mother's bra up. Two round and plump breasts immediately popped out, soft and elastic, shaking, trembling like a flesh pudding; two pink nipples were dotted in the center of the nipples, like the finishing touch, stimulating the most primitive instinct impulse of human beings; the coin-sized areola perfectly set off the nipples that had already stood up at some point. They were neither too big to be disgusting nor too small to make people feel uncomfortable. Everything was so just right, like the careful design of a skilled craftsman, perfect
I wanted to hold my mother's big breasts and taste it, but my lips didn't dare to relax my suppression of my mother for a moment, for fear that my mother would say something that broke my heart and decided to do as soon as I let go
My hands could no longer hold back and climbed my mother's breasts that were no longer blocked. As soon as I started, my mother shivered at the same time. The white jade of mutton fat can no longer describe the tenderness of my mother's breasts, and no matter how good the silk is, it cannot be compared with my mother's skin.
I held my mother's round breast ball and rubbed it vigorously. The delicate breast meat continued to overflow from my fingers, changing various shapes on my hands; the warm and smooth touch almost made my nose bleeding gush out, and my erect nipples scratched my palms immediately, making my desire grow higher and higher
My breathing became heavier and the lustful heart had already replaced the reason and took over the command of the body. I felt something was wrong. However, the strong stimulation made me give up thinking, give up my concerns, and let myself go. I was guiding me all by instinct
The temperature in the room rose sharply, and even the air conditioner could not suppress the heat. My hands kept playing with my mother's breasts, grabbing and rubbing, squeezed and pinching; sometimes I gently twisted my mother's nipples, pulling the round breasts into a cone shape; sometimes I tied my mother's huge breasts together, making my mother's two tender breasts rubbed each other as if they could pinch milk, imagining what it would feel like if my big cock was inserted into this pair of wonderful breasts at this moment.
My mother's mouth blocked by me kept making um yelling, but she couldn't piece together a complete word. She grabbed my hair and pulled my ears, but she couldn't wake me up who was entering a beastly state.
Humans are such a greedy animal. They have clearly mastered their mother's breasts, but my heart is becoming increasingly unsatisfied. Reason has already dropped to the critical point. The surging desire is constantly bewitching me from moving deeper.
My original intention was just to broaden her bottom line within the limits that my mother can accept for me. However, I still underestimated my mother's attraction to me. The moment I untied my mother's bra, the situation gradually became out of my control.
Just as the situation was about to get out of control, a severe pain came from my tongue. I hurriedly raised my head and rescued my tongue from my mother's mouth that was closed hard.
I was sucking in the cold air. In my mother's eyes, this mouthful almost bit off my tongue, and the reason, which was soaked by lust, was able to reply a lot.
Zhao Liang! Are you crazy?! Do you still think I am your mother?!
Finally, my mother left my "tiger's mouth" and questioned me sternly. Perhaps she was angry, and my mother forgot to lift her top back as soon as possible.
This time I didn't feel much panic and no longer escaped my mother's sharp gaze. I looked at her eyes firmly and said from the bottom of my heart:Mom, do you know that I seem to have a mission since I was a child, and I must make you happy. I want to give my mother the happiness of being a mother, so I eat and exercise hard, go to bed early, and look tall and big, and don’t worry you. Do you think I really enjoy helping you get the express delivery to earn 50 cents a piece of errands? I just want to see the sly smile you showed when you think you succeed. I like to see you happy. Your every move can easily affect my emotions. I think there is no other woman who can make me so worried about my mother. I want to respect you as a mother, but I also want to love you as a woman. Fish and bear’s paws are both good. How can I know if I don’t take that step bravely? As long as you open your heart, everything will be left to me?
As I described it affectionately, my mother gradually calmed down. Although the anger in her eyes had not faded, it was mixed with many complex emotions. The favorability and family affection value actually fluctuated violently at this moment. However, before my mother could stabilize her emotions, the action of swallowing the blood on the tip of her tongue seemed to have caused a misunderstanding. You must know that my mother's breasts were still slightly exposed to the air. The culprit, not only did not have any regrets, but also showed the wretched pig brother in front of her...
Mom furious again and struggled violently. The pair of big breasts on her chest were shaking, and there were so many waves.
I was worried that the noise would be too loud to wake up my aunt, so I could only temporarily suppress my mother's hands. My limbs inevitably touched my mother's half-naked body. The flush on my mother's face spread again. Suddenly, my mother stopped all resistance, looked at me calmly, and said coldly:
You will be my son in your life! I will find a man to marry tomorrow! I can't control you, so let him take care of you!
The words "find a man casually" were spoken from my mother's mouth, deeply hurting my heart, and my reason was completely annihilated by anger
Why can't I do it!
Why can't I do it!
No!
My mother must love me, but she just doesn’t want to admit it!
By the way, in addition to words, there is another way to verify, and the evidence is as strong as a mountain!
I was so eager to get the result, but I didn't even care about the consequences. I leaned into my mother's lower body uncontrollably, swept across my flat and smooth abdomen, gently lifted my mother's pajamas and crawled in.
The rich moisture made me shudder. My mother's underwear was soaked. Yes, it was not exaggerated at all. It was like peeing her pants, dripping wet.
This discovery made me ecstatic and excited
The mother's body is not repulsive to her biological son!
I don't think that mother's wetness will be just a natural physiological reaction. The body will also present the owner's true thoughts, and it is more accurate than a lie detector and cannot hide it. Let's see how she can still argue!
My anger and unwilling mood suddenly disappeared, and my whole body became much more relaxed, and my thinking became a little distracted under this situation
It turns out that my mother also has a desire.
Since I thought about my mother, so many years have passed. Even with my deliberate attention, I have never noticed that my mother had masturbated, let alone the props of various women's friends. Of course, the skill of rubbing is too secret. My mother seems careless, but in fact she is as careful as her hair. It is normal that I didn't find it.
The wet underwear doesn't make me think that all day long my mother who stays at home and plays games will be a slutty woman. In fact, I was worried that my mother would be frigid. In this case, my strategy path will be from hell to another square.
However, my worries were relieved at this moment. It was not that my mother did not have physical needs. It was just that my importance overwhelmed everything. My mother would be like an ascetic teacher. She never saw her close to her since she was born.
However, the physical constitution of my mother and aunt is indeed in line with each other. My aunt's water output has amazed me who have read countless movies. My mother seems to be even more exaggerated than my aunt. This is about to reach the stage of real swords and guns. I am afraid that the entire sheet will be flooded, and I don't know if the mattress is moisture-proof...
Mom, don’t you talk about right or wrong. Haven’t you taught me to be honest with your heart since childhood? You are so wet, and you even said that you only treat me as your son...
I looked proudly at my mother who was pressed under me, and the moment she reached into her underwear, she felt like she was petrified. I think my mother could not accept that her son, whom she raised, would one day put his hand into her most private place.
The big hand trembled and covered my mother's naked body. It almost wrapped the whole white tiger abalone. The tender and soft feeling came from the palm of my palm. The burning temperature at the center of my legs almost melted my invading big hand. The palm could even feel my mother's labia squirming slightly. The gurgling stream was still pouring out from the depths of my mother's body, almost pouring my whole palm with steaming juice. The middle finger accidentally touched my mother's slit. The two restrained labia mistakenly thought that they had finally welcomed the guests over the years. I immediately held my finger enthusiastically. I seemed to feel a suction force coming from the depths of my mother's flesh clam. The middle finger slowly sank into my mother's towering mons pubis irresistibly.
With just one finger, I felt the tightness of my mother's vagina was not inferior to my aunt at all. Did I really come to this world from my mother's place?
The rough middle finger was first to climb, and took the lead in exploring the way home for me. Although my mother's honey was constantly secreting, it barely offset the tightness of the vagina. The middle finger was difficult to penetrate into my mother's vagina. The hot hole wall surrounded me from all directions, squeezing my fingers tightly, as if I wanted to work together to discharge the invading foreign objects into my body. I could clearly feel the layers of flesh folds in my mother's vagina. If I inserted my cock in, I was afraid that it would be dangerous to disarm before it could be completely inserted.
If there is a book, it will be long, and if there is no book, it will be short. In fact, from my hand in my mother's underwear, to the accidental insertion of my mother's hole, it was something that happened in one or two seconds. The delicate and weak mother suddenly burst out an irresistible force, lifting me, who was 180 kilograms, under the bed.
With a dull sound, I slammed on the floor. It was not a problem at all at normal height. However, the severe pain from my crotch was like having three children on the spot.
Hiss Ah!!!
I couldn't help but scream. Although my erect cock was hard, it was so hard that it was not as hard as the ceramic tiles!
Her eyes looked at my upper body, and suddenly, my mother frowned and was a little surprised. It was not my muscles that attracted her, but my changes over the past period. My mother never cared about whether my abdominal muscles were one or eight. What she cared about was always the only one I.
You have exercised secretly again?! The injury is just right. Didn’t the doctor ask you to rest more? What’s the use of practicing this muscle? Do you want to carry cement? What should you do if the wound breaks open?!
My mother suddenly got angry. You know, she had seen me bare-chested before. Although I had vest lines at that time, I was far from the lines carved like the ones I have now.
No Ah! I ate and slept every day, and I didn’t have the time to exercise. My aunt could testify! Besides, I already have abdominal muscles, but it’s not that obvious. The muscles are just a manifestation of low body fat. They should have been hungry after being in a coma in the hospital for a few days last time. Don’t worry, I won’t mess with my body!
Really? Then you have been at home for so many days, so why can't your "body fat" be raised back?
Didn’t you say that the nutrition is absorbed by the skin...
Mom smiled and finally stopped looking stern. I quickly took the opportunity to change the topic and said: Mom, you promised me just now, so now I can sleep with you, right?
Um…
Mom pondered for a moment and said slowly: Well, since your wishes are so strong, Mom is not a one-man show. If you want to sleep here, then sleep here!
Before I could cheer and win, my mother suddenly smiled sly: I'll go to your room and fall asleep to the waves.
Don't Ah!
I pulled my mother back, who was about to get out of bed, and almost forgot that my mother is not an easy person. We, mother and son, have been fighting with the wall ladder for more than ten years. I have been cheated by my mother countless times. Before I could kill her, why did I feel that I was sure to win?
What do you want to do? Didn’t you insist on sleeping with me? Am I making room for you as you mean?
I didn't dare to look at my mother's eyes and stammered: This...this...if you are not here, how can you count?
Why can't you count? Are you here to sleep or your mom and mine...
Mom followed my words and stopped abruptly. The atmosphere suddenly solidified. She shook me away and grabbed her hand, leaned on the head of the bed again, silent.
Xiaoliang, put on your pajamas first
After a while, my mother finally spoke again. I didn't dare to have any objection. After quickly putting on her clothes and covering a large clump under her crotch, my mother became much more comfortable. She hesitated for a moment and said slowly:
Some things, Mom wants to tell you clearly what you are about me... Emotions. When you were in the hilly village, you were seriously injured. In order not to affect your health, Mom will make concessions. With the so-called agreement with you, it makes you feel that it is not impossible between mother and son. I know that you should not let you have any unrealistic expectations. But in the environment at that time, Mom could only make this a bad decision, but you must be clear that this is a mistake. Don't worry, Mom will not blame you. I also have some responsibility. Now we are back safely and life has returned to the right track. Is it okay to let our mother and son return to the right track? Maybe you may find it difficult to accept now. It doesn't matter. Mom will not force you. Let's take your time. Mom makes a bet with you. At most, when you go through puberty, everything will naturally end. At that time, you will not think that Mom is special anymore, maybe you will also annoy me... Um...! Waves
Before my mother could finish speaking, I suddenly turned over and pressed on my mother, blocking all the things she wanted to say next.
After all, my mother just wanted to correct the increasingly deformed relationship between us, and I wanted to say all of my mother. I wanted to break the barrier between mother and son by just speaking. Even my aunt didn't have the ability. Since none of us could convince each other, we could only win by surprise.
In fact, even if my mother's heart has been loose, and even if she completely falls in love with me, she will only suppress her emotions, watch me get married and have children silently, and walk the necessary path of an ordinary person. She will never interfere in my life because of her own personal emotions. Therefore, it is impossible for my mother to take the initiative to untidy my clothes for me. If I don't take the risk of taking on the role of a guide, my mother and I can only watch over each other in this life.
My mother's nerves crashed for a moment and immediately began to struggle violently. However, my mother's moves were nothing more than those sets, either grabbing or scratching, pinching or twisting. For me, who has a thick skin, the lethality is extremely limited.
For a period of time, I have been forcibly restraining my desires with my own mind. My rationality has long been in danger. The two days of presumptuousness have not only failed to vent my desire, but it is like throwing two gasoline bombs into the burning fire, which is directly detonated into a prairie fire. My mother's not very tough resistance made me feel proud. I have always maintained a relatively rational attitude and rebounded at this moment, almost ruining everything.
It's strange. If my mother was sleeping at this time, I wouldn't dare to act rashly. However, she had woken up, but my courage had expanded like anger.
I pushed my mother to the bed, kissed her fragrant lips fiercely, and her tongue rushed into my mother's mouth. Unexpectedly, I knocked open my mother's teeth without much effort. My mother's little fragrant tongue helplessly, but the narrow space did not hide. After several entanglements, I successfully captured my mother's fragrant tongue, rolled it into my mouth and sucked it vigorously. The sweet body fluid was constantly sucked into my mouth and swallowed it. The pillar of the sky under my crotch stood up and poked directly between my mother's legs.
My mother pushed me more and more powerlessly, and her struggle was much less. Her rapid breath hit my face, teasing my heartstrings.
There was a crystal light in her eyes. In addition to shame, anger and humiliation, there seemed to be a trace of imperceptible lust buried deep in her eyes.
My mother's strength is not as strong as my aunt, and she has not mastered any ultimate skill that can reverse the gender gap. I was afraid that my mother would feel uncomfortable, so I did not forcefully restrict her activities. My free hands were ready to move. Last night's rash entry seemed to open the door to a new world for me. I was no longer satisfied with occupying my mother's cherry mouth. With the sperm, I lifted my mother's pajamas directly and held my mother's perky breasts through my bra again.
My mother was shocked all over, but she had no choice but to me who was pressing on her. My ambition was getting bigger and bigger. My thick bra made me feel itchy. I wanted to tear this pair of things that were in trouble into pieces. Fortunately, the only remaining slightest bit of reason stopped my impulse in time. My mother was in agitation at this time. Her actions were too rough and could easily leave a shadow on her mother's heart.
I quietly slid my hand to my mother's back and found the back buckle of the bra. Although I am not a master of love for unbuttoning my bra with one hand, I have long been familiar with the structure of my mother's underwear. My hands just made a slight mistake, and with a click, the buttons opened in response to the sound.
My mother's eyes were round, and she almost emitted a laser to burn my son to ashes. The posture of my forced kissing mother could not avoid her captivating gaze, so she simply closed her eyes and focused all her senses on her hands.
I wanted to pull my mother's bra off her, but found that my mother pressed her shoulder strap tightly to prevent me from succeeding. However, I didn't foolishly compete with my mother. Without the support of the back button, I easily pushed my mother's bra up. Two round and plump breasts immediately popped out, soft and elastic, shaking, trembling like a flesh pudding; two pink nipples were dotted in the center of the nipples, like the finishing touch, stimulating the most primitive instinct impulse of human beings; the coin-sized areola perfectly set off the nipples that had already stood up at some point. They were neither too big to be disgusting nor too small to make people feel uncomfortable. Everything was so just right, like the careful design of a skilled craftsman, perfect
I wanted to hold my mother's big breasts and taste it, but my lips didn't dare to relax my suppression of my mother for a moment, for fear that my mother would say something that broke my heart and decided to do as soon as I let go
My hands could no longer hold back and climbed my mother's breasts that were no longer blocked. As soon as I started, my mother shivered at the same time. The white jade of mutton fat can no longer describe the tenderness of my mother's breasts, and no matter how good the silk is, it cannot be compared with my mother's skin.
I held my mother's round breast ball and rubbed it vigorously. The delicate breast meat continued to overflow from my fingers, changing various shapes on my hands; the warm and smooth touch almost made my nose bleeding gush out, and my erect nipples scratched my palms immediately, making my desire grow higher and higher
My breathing became heavier and the lustful heart had already replaced the reason and took over the command of the body. I felt something was wrong. However, the strong stimulation made me give up thinking, give up my concerns, and let myself go. I was guiding me all by instinct
The temperature in the room rose sharply, and even the air conditioner could not suppress the heat. My hands kept playing with my mother's breasts, grabbing and rubbing, squeezed and pinching; sometimes I gently twisted my mother's nipples, pulling the round breasts into a cone shape; sometimes I tied my mother's huge breasts together, making my mother's two tender breasts rubbed each other as if they could pinch milk, imagining what it would feel like if my big cock was inserted into this pair of wonderful breasts at this moment.
My mother's mouth blocked by me kept making um yelling, but she couldn't piece together a complete word. She grabbed my hair and pulled my ears, but she couldn't wake me up who was entering a beastly state.
Humans are such a greedy animal. They have clearly mastered their mother's breasts, but my heart is becoming increasingly unsatisfied. Reason has already dropped to the critical point. The surging desire is constantly bewitching me from moving deeper.
My original intention was just to broaden her bottom line within the limits that my mother can accept for me. However, I still underestimated my mother's attraction to me. The moment I untied my mother's bra, the situation gradually became out of my control.
Just as the situation was about to get out of control, a severe pain came from my tongue. I hurriedly raised my head and rescued my tongue from my mother's mouth that was closed hard.
I was sucking in the cold air. In my mother's eyes, this mouthful almost bit off my tongue, and the reason, which was soaked by lust, was able to reply a lot.
Zhao Liang! Are you crazy?! Do you still think I am your mother?!
Finally, my mother left my "tiger's mouth" and questioned me sternly. Perhaps she was angry, and my mother forgot to lift her top back as soon as possible.
This time I didn't feel much panic and no longer escaped my mother's sharp gaze. I looked at her eyes firmly and said from the bottom of my heart:Mom, do you know that I seem to have a mission since I was a child, and I must make you happy. I want to give my mother the happiness of being a mother, so I eat and exercise hard, go to bed early, and look tall and big, and don’t worry you. Do you think I really enjoy helping you get the express delivery to earn 50 cents a piece of errands? I just want to see the sly smile you showed when you think you succeed. I like to see you happy. Your every move can easily affect my emotions. I think there is no other woman who can make me so worried about my mother. I want to respect you as a mother, but I also want to love you as a woman. Fish and bear’s paws are both good. How can I know if I don’t take that step bravely? As long as you open your heart, everything will be left to me?
As I described it affectionately, my mother gradually calmed down. Although the anger in her eyes had not faded, it was mixed with many complex emotions. The favorability and family affection value actually fluctuated violently at this moment. However, before my mother could stabilize her emotions, the action of swallowing the blood on the tip of her tongue seemed to have caused a misunderstanding. You must know that my mother's breasts were still slightly exposed to the air. The culprit, not only did not have any regrets, but also showed the wretched pig brother in front of her...
Mom furious again and struggled violently. The pair of big breasts on her chest were shaking, and there were so many waves.
I was worried that the noise would be too loud to wake up my aunt, so I could only temporarily suppress my mother's hands. My limbs inevitably touched my mother's half-naked body. The flush on my mother's face spread again. Suddenly, my mother stopped all resistance, looked at me calmly, and said coldly:
You will be my son in your life! I will find a man to marry tomorrow! I can't control you, so let him take care of you!
The words "find a man casually" were spoken from my mother's mouth, deeply hurting my heart, and my reason was completely annihilated by anger
Why can't I do it!
Why can't I do it!
No!
My mother must love me, but she just doesn’t want to admit it!
By the way, in addition to words, there is another way to verify, and the evidence is as strong as a mountain!
I was so eager to get the result, but I didn't even care about the consequences. I leaned into my mother's lower body uncontrollably, swept across my flat and smooth abdomen, gently lifted my mother's pajamas and crawled in.
The rich moisture made me shudder. My mother's underwear was soaked. Yes, it was not exaggerated at all. It was like peeing her pants, dripping wet.
This discovery made me ecstatic and excited
The mother's body is not repulsive to her biological son!
I don't think that mother's wetness will be just a natural physiological reaction. The body will also present the owner's true thoughts, and it is more accurate than a lie detector and cannot hide it. Let's see how she can still argue!
My anger and unwilling mood suddenly disappeared, and my whole body became much more relaxed, and my thinking became a little distracted under this situation
It turns out that my mother also has a desire.
Since I thought about my mother, so many years have passed. Even with my deliberate attention, I have never noticed that my mother had masturbated, let alone the props of various women's friends. Of course, the skill of rubbing is too secret. My mother seems careless, but in fact she is as careful as her hair. It is normal that I didn't find it.
The wet underwear doesn't make me think that all day long my mother who stays at home and plays games will be a slutty woman. In fact, I was worried that my mother would be frigid. In this case, my strategy path will be from hell to another square.
However, my worries were relieved at this moment. It was not that my mother did not have physical needs. It was just that my importance overwhelmed everything. My mother would be like an ascetic teacher. She never saw her close to her since she was born.
However, the physical constitution of my mother and aunt is indeed in line with each other. My aunt's water output has amazed me who have read countless movies. My mother seems to be even more exaggerated than my aunt. This is about to reach the stage of real swords and guns. I am afraid that the entire sheet will be flooded, and I don't know if the mattress is moisture-proof...
Mom, don’t you talk about right or wrong. Haven’t you taught me to be honest with your heart since childhood? You are so wet, and you even said that you only treat me as your son...
I looked proudly at my mother who was pressed under me, and the moment she reached into her underwear, she felt like she was petrified. I think my mother could not accept that her son, whom she raised, would one day put his hand into her most private place.
The big hand trembled and covered my mother's naked body. It almost wrapped the whole white tiger abalone. The tender and soft feeling came from the palm of my palm. The burning temperature at the center of my legs almost melted my invading big hand. The palm could even feel my mother's labia squirming slightly. The gurgling stream was still pouring out from the depths of my mother's body, almost pouring my whole palm with steaming juice. The middle finger accidentally touched my mother's slit. The two restrained labia mistakenly thought that they had finally welcomed the guests over the years. I immediately held my finger enthusiastically. I seemed to feel a suction force coming from the depths of my mother's flesh clam. The middle finger slowly sank into my mother's towering mons pubis irresistibly.
With just one finger, I felt the tightness of my mother's vagina was not inferior to my aunt at all. Did I really come to this world from my mother's place?
The rough middle finger was first to climb, and took the lead in exploring the way home for me. Although my mother's honey was constantly secreting, it barely offset the tightness of the vagina. The middle finger was difficult to penetrate into my mother's vagina. The hot hole wall surrounded me from all directions, squeezing my fingers tightly, as if I wanted to work together to discharge the invading foreign objects into my body. I could clearly feel the layers of flesh folds in my mother's vagina. If I inserted my cock in, I was afraid that it would be dangerous to disarm before it could be completely inserted.
If there is a book, it will be long, and if there is no book, it will be short. In fact, from my hand in my mother's underwear, to the accidental insertion of my mother's hole, it was something that happened in one or two seconds. The delicate and weak mother suddenly burst out an irresistible force, lifting me, who was 180 kilograms, under the bed.
With a dull sound, I slammed on the floor. It was not a problem at all at normal height. However, the severe pain from my crotch was like having three children on the spot.
Hiss Ah!!!
I couldn't help but scream. Although my erect cock was hard, it was so hard that it was not as hard as the ceramic tiles!
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