Chapter 9: Things are unpredictable

In this way, you and your son Zaizai should be in love very much, but you told me that the reason you moved here was to hide from him, and the more I heard this, the more I became more and more confused

It was a few days after asking this question, but my godmother was not willing to say too much. She also blamed herself for drinking too much that day, so she said this to me, but she said it. She didn't ask too much, but I didn't ask too much, but I didn't know what happened. My godmother's story reminded me of my mother.

By the way, I’m going to give you a birthday gift that day. I wonder if my godmother dresses well?Unexpectedly, my godmother turned her back, raised her butt, and slowly pulled the hem of her skirt up...

Sure enough, that sexy underwear was being worn on my godmother, which made me very moved

When you are on your birthday, your godmother will also give you a special gift

Really?Didn't lie to me?Could it be that my godmother's underwear is also?

You only guessed half of my underwear, and you can get it in my room at any time, so why do I need it?

I'm really looking forward to it. Did you buy any new styles of underwear when you went abroad?

You will know then. My godmother looked at her watch and asked me if there was anything else in the afternoon. If not, she asked me to accompany her to the East District for a walk and go shopping with my godmother. It was the happiest thing I have ever had since recently, because every time I went out on the street, my godmother would inevitably ask me to accompany her to buy a few underwear, and this is my only chance to go into the women's underwear store openly.

My godmother took me to a store that specializes in the agency of French women's underwear. The owner and godmother of the underwear store were old acquaintances, so I welcomed us in kindly, and took out the latest and most sexy underwear styles in the store for my godmother to wear. But I stood by, watching my godmother and the boss's wife playing with these sexy underwear, talking and laughing, which made me feel very uncomfortable.

By the way, I forgot to introduce it to you, this is my son

Oh...you're Zaizai, your mother looked at me and mentioned you, your mother called me A Feng, just teach me Aunt Feng. My godmother blinked at me and asked me not to expose her diorama. I immediately knew what my godmother meant and immediately became the incarnation of Zaizai. This also made me and my godmother more comfortable when they appeared in front of others.

My godmother stayed in the store for a long time and picked two sets of purple underwear with lace roses in silk. The sexy and hot style is the kind that my godmother likes the most before leaving, but she took a pack of things in the store.

Godmother is such a lingerie maniac, not inferior to me at all. Godmother picked up the small bag in her hand and deliberately shaking it in front of me.

This is a birthday gift!My godmother really wanted to give me these charming underwear, but why did she ask her in the morning and say that I was only half right, what was that other half?

Could it be... Could it be... that my godmother wanted to open the underwear for herself before giving me the underwear that she had the smell of mom?

If so, I will use it to pistol for the rest of my life!

In fact, I often masturbate with the dirty underwear she changed in my godmother's bathroom. The underwear stained with goose yellow secretions exudes a ecstasy feminine Helmon smell. Coupled with the smell of sweat, perfume, and urine, it mixes the most beautiful smell in the world. I was criticized by my godmother for masturbating with semen when masturbating with her penis, but she seemed to be dissatisfied.

Once, when I was intoxicated by the huge pleasure caused by the tight friction between my penis and my underwear, my godmother suddenly broke into the bathroom and was caught by my godmother, and hurriedly accompanied me to her.

You guys just like to play this childish game!

At that time, I didn't know that my godmother's son Zaizai also had the habit of masturbating with her underwear. My godmother only punished me to wash her underwear and didn't say much. I didn't even prohibited me from masturbating with her underwear in the future. I just told me that after using it, I remember to wash all my underwear clean. I really don't know whether this is a punishment or a reward. But after hearing the story told by my godmother, I began to understand why my godmother was like this, and I also knew how my godmother's underwear complex came about.

Besides my underwear, whose other panties do you use to masturbate?While I was helping her clean her lingerie, my godmother suddenly asked me this embarrassing question.

I have stole some female students' underwear before...most of them have been used...

Where is your mom's underwear?

My mom?Don't joke, my mother's underwear is old and conservative, and some of them are even worn until they are broken. How could I be interested? My godmother showed a strange smile, as if she saw through my thoughts.

Since you are not interested in your mother's underwear, how can you know that there is a hole in your mother's underwear?

Let's take the real trick

...There have been a few times...but that was all before I met my godmother, since I had a godmother...

From now on, I never used my mother's underwear to masturbate

Since you have so many collections and are all trendy and sexy underwear for young girls, how could you think of using your mother’s old and rustic underwear?

What should I say?... Sometimes when I went into the bathroom to take a shower, I happened to see the underwear that my mother had just changed. Although it was very inconspicuous,... I thought about it, the underwear that I had just taken off from my mother's crotch was still stained with... Mom's pubic hair was held in my hands, and I could even feel my body temperature. My lower body couldn't help but feel the impulse... I also felt strange. After hearing this, my godmother did not blame me, but gave me a hug, as if she was saying to me, "Dear, I understand your feelings," and then walked out of the bathroom silently."

Thinking about it now, my godmother's son also masturbated with her underwear. Naturally, she was not surprised at all. But when she repeatedly asked me how I felt about my mother, I slowly realized that before my godmother appeared, I was attracted by my mother's underwear. Under my godmother's questioning, I even reflected on my special feeling about my mother's underwear, because my mother's underwear is not attractive by the standards of female underwear. Perhaps, my feelings for my mother's underwear are from my mood for my mother's.