Get up!
Um?Um?I felt that I was just asleep when my mother called me.
I have to sleep in the room and wear so little, and I have to catch a cold after I have to go to bed for a while.
While wiping my hair, my mother did not forget to scold me.
I sat up in a daze, but saw such a sexy mother. My mother, who had just finished taking a shower, was wearing that light gray dress. Because the size was too small and the water on her body might not have been dried, the skirt was tightly wrapped around her body, her plump body curves were exposed, and her chest was exposed because she was not wearing a bra. Her wide hips stretched the hem of the skirt tightly. Because the fabric was thin cotton material, I was afraid that my mother would notice my eyes, so I quickly turned my gaze away and said: I was confused just now, I was really tired today, and it was mainly still hot.
It’s Ah, I didn’t have the energy to do it even when I was hot. The size of this skirt was wrong. I remember I wanted L and I got it for M!Mom said.
Then let's go back and change it?I asked my mom.
It won’t be changed, it’s not worth it, and this round trip is not easy either.
As he said that, my mother sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV.
So the two of us chatted in a random manner in the living room. Just as the variety show on TV was finished, there was a cupping advertisement during the advertising time, so we talked about cupping. I said I hadn't cupped yet, and my mother also said I hadn't cupped. There might be a lot of cupping in the south, after all, it was heavy humidity.
I said that at most we just massage the massage here, not many cupping, mom, I'll press it for you, otherwise you will enjoy it.
Maybe my face turned red after I finished speaking. I suddenly thought of this and said this suddenly. I didn’t expect that my mother didn’t reject me, but there was no tip Ah!Mom joked with me.
Well, why don’t I press my legs for you? Today is too tiring.I said.
OK, press here, you have to pay for pressing when you were a child.Mom said.
So I got up and let my mother lie on the sofa. My mother is ready and I am going to start.
I don’t have any massage skills either. I learned them all from the bath center, so I picked up my mother’s legs to help her relax. The main thing was to knead my mother’s calves and I didn’t dare to knead my mother’s feet. I pressed them while talking to my mother. Is the strength okay, mom?
Well, okay, where can you learn this?Maybe it was quite comfortable to press, mother asked.
Bathroom center Ah, sometimes press and press to relax after washing.I said.
It’s not too big, I’m pretty good at enjoying it. I tell you, the messy things in the bath center can’t be done.Mom still reminded me worriedly.
There is no such thing now. It’s very regular. When you have time, we will go and wash the hot springs. After washing, press and press it. It will definitely be comfortable.
I took the opportunity to say that I also invited my mother to go to the hot springs. I believe that people with Oedipus complex must have this hot spring soup plot.
As I said, I moved my hands up. My mother's skin was still very smooth. It was because of the shower. I slowly rubbed my thighs, but it was only limited to my thighs. My mother was lying on her stance. My hands stretched into the gap between the two thighs. My mother's thighs twitched, and no one said anything. I just wrapped one leg with both hands and massaged and kneaded them continuously.
I could hear my mother's breathing became a little heavier. After all, it was rubbed on the inner side of my mother's thighs. Massage to the opposite sex is becoming more and more popular. Most of the reason is the comfort brought by the opposite sex and the satisfaction of stroking the opposite sex. When I switched to the other leg, I rubbed the same technique. My mother's thigh muscles were still tight and her skin was smooth. I really wanted to lift up the skirt and release her buttocks tightly wrapped in her pajamas. For me, I was lucky that I was wearing loose sports pants, otherwise my current state would be really embarrassing.
After pressing for a while, I didn’t dare to tease my mother too deeply, so I said: Mom, why don’t I press your shoulders for you!
Um.The legs are very comfortable to press.Mom said.
I felt relieved, and it means that I still have a chance to press Ah in the future.
I turned to massage my mother's shoulders and back, and pressed my mother's shoulders hard. When I massaged my back, I deliberately pressed the side of my back, even pressed my side together, because through my mother's armpit, I could touch the edge of my mother's breasts. From behind, I pinched my mother's waist with both hands, and then my mother stretched her hands straight and relaxed, and placed it in front of my head. My mother's current posture was like a fish, stroking my mother's muscles up and down. My mother took a deep breath and enjoyed the feeling of caressing. Although she was a son, she was pressed by a male god after all. My hands were pushed from my mother's armpits to my two spans. My mother's body also stretched with my movements. It seemed that it was really useful.
OK, you can take a break, too.Mom said.
I felt so hard that my mother turned her body upwards and turned her body hard. It was very comfortable. Your technique is good. I will press it when I am tired in the future.
My mother turned around and I couldn't take advantage of it anymore, so I sat on the double sofa. The waist I touched today was really good. I felt very satisfied inside, and I didn't know what my mother thought.
Well, that's not. I'm back from stealing my skills, and my professionalism is even more powerful.I said.
Well, when you take your mother to experience the professional experience, you press it for a while and it feels much more relaxed and energetic!Mom said.
By the way!Mom, don’t you match the shoes I bought today to try Ah?
Well, let's give it a try.
My mother also remembered this. She probably was really tired just now and was not interested in trying it.
After saying that, my mother got up from the sofa and walked towards the bedroom, lifted her skirt from below, revealing the black underwear I bought for her that day. Although it was not a sexy style, the essence lies in its smallness, which revealed the curve of my mother's buttocks. People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, of course, it is much better than my mother's old pure cotton underwear.
I pretended to say, Mom, my invoice seems to have dropped. Are you looking for it in the bag?
Then I slowly walked to the door of my mother's bedroom. My mother was indeed not wearing a bra. At this moment, my mother had just taken off her light gray pajamas and only wore a pair of black underwear with her back facing me. Her smooth naked back and slender thighs feasted me. The figure of a mature woman was presented to me like this, which really made me excited.
When I heard me come in, my mother was stunned at first, then turned around. I saw the two dark brown nipples everywhere, and the silver necklace was still hanging around her white neck. My mother then blocked the breasts exposed to the air with her hands. She had obvious unnatural movements. She wanted to block them, but she felt that it was inappropriate. After all, it was her own son, so she said: Mom is changing clothes, you can go out with the bag to find them.
I also felt that I couldn't make my intentions too obvious, so I took the bag out.
Five minutes later, I ran to my mother's room again, wanting to see how my mother changed, but my mother's phone rang suddenly. It was my aunt called. While answering the phone, my mother tidied up her skirt. The lining of the skirt had not been put down. The skirt was hung on my mother like a sexy underwear, and the stockings were not tidied up. It was really like when I was having sex. My eyes were staring at my mother like glowing. It was really perfect. This is how a mature woman became slutty. At this time, my mother really satisfied all my imagination of the Oedipus complex.
After the phone call, my mother tidied up her clothes, which looked very good, but for the scene I saw just now, my mother was mature and beautiful, and my mother was coquettish and sexy at that time. For me, I like the latter more because of my wishes, because I think that only a mother can get it and be happy under my son's crotch.
Isn't it okay?
Mom asked, pulling me back to reality.
Well, beautiful and generous, mom, you have to dress up more in the future!I praised it, it still looks so good.
Well, you Ah, just spend more time with your mother!Mom said.
That's a must!I'll go back.
Okay, take a break early. The massage is very comfortable today. Thank you my son.
The day when the mother and son were full of lust was at least full of desire for me. So after I took the plane twice and tossed and turned, I passed by like this.
Um?Um?I felt that I was just asleep when my mother called me.
I have to sleep in the room and wear so little, and I have to catch a cold after I have to go to bed for a while.
While wiping my hair, my mother did not forget to scold me.
I sat up in a daze, but saw such a sexy mother. My mother, who had just finished taking a shower, was wearing that light gray dress. Because the size was too small and the water on her body might not have been dried, the skirt was tightly wrapped around her body, her plump body curves were exposed, and her chest was exposed because she was not wearing a bra. Her wide hips stretched the hem of the skirt tightly. Because the fabric was thin cotton material, I was afraid that my mother would notice my eyes, so I quickly turned my gaze away and said: I was confused just now, I was really tired today, and it was mainly still hot.
It’s Ah, I didn’t have the energy to do it even when I was hot. The size of this skirt was wrong. I remember I wanted L and I got it for M!Mom said.
Then let's go back and change it?I asked my mom.
It won’t be changed, it’s not worth it, and this round trip is not easy either.
As he said that, my mother sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV.
So the two of us chatted in a random manner in the living room. Just as the variety show on TV was finished, there was a cupping advertisement during the advertising time, so we talked about cupping. I said I hadn't cupped yet, and my mother also said I hadn't cupped. There might be a lot of cupping in the south, after all, it was heavy humidity.
I said that at most we just massage the massage here, not many cupping, mom, I'll press it for you, otherwise you will enjoy it.
Maybe my face turned red after I finished speaking. I suddenly thought of this and said this suddenly. I didn’t expect that my mother didn’t reject me, but there was no tip Ah!Mom joked with me.
Well, why don’t I press my legs for you? Today is too tiring.I said.
OK, press here, you have to pay for pressing when you were a child.Mom said.
So I got up and let my mother lie on the sofa. My mother is ready and I am going to start.
I don’t have any massage skills either. I learned them all from the bath center, so I picked up my mother’s legs to help her relax. The main thing was to knead my mother’s calves and I didn’t dare to knead my mother’s feet. I pressed them while talking to my mother. Is the strength okay, mom?
Well, okay, where can you learn this?Maybe it was quite comfortable to press, mother asked.
Bathroom center Ah, sometimes press and press to relax after washing.I said.
It’s not too big, I’m pretty good at enjoying it. I tell you, the messy things in the bath center can’t be done.Mom still reminded me worriedly.
There is no such thing now. It’s very regular. When you have time, we will go and wash the hot springs. After washing, press and press it. It will definitely be comfortable.
I took the opportunity to say that I also invited my mother to go to the hot springs. I believe that people with Oedipus complex must have this hot spring soup plot.
As I said, I moved my hands up. My mother's skin was still very smooth. It was because of the shower. I slowly rubbed my thighs, but it was only limited to my thighs. My mother was lying on her stance. My hands stretched into the gap between the two thighs. My mother's thighs twitched, and no one said anything. I just wrapped one leg with both hands and massaged and kneaded them continuously.
I could hear my mother's breathing became a little heavier. After all, it was rubbed on the inner side of my mother's thighs. Massage to the opposite sex is becoming more and more popular. Most of the reason is the comfort brought by the opposite sex and the satisfaction of stroking the opposite sex. When I switched to the other leg, I rubbed the same technique. My mother's thigh muscles were still tight and her skin was smooth. I really wanted to lift up the skirt and release her buttocks tightly wrapped in her pajamas. For me, I was lucky that I was wearing loose sports pants, otherwise my current state would be really embarrassing.
After pressing for a while, I didn’t dare to tease my mother too deeply, so I said: Mom, why don’t I press your shoulders for you!
Um.The legs are very comfortable to press.Mom said.
I felt relieved, and it means that I still have a chance to press Ah in the future.
I turned to massage my mother's shoulders and back, and pressed my mother's shoulders hard. When I massaged my back, I deliberately pressed the side of my back, even pressed my side together, because through my mother's armpit, I could touch the edge of my mother's breasts. From behind, I pinched my mother's waist with both hands, and then my mother stretched her hands straight and relaxed, and placed it in front of my head. My mother's current posture was like a fish, stroking my mother's muscles up and down. My mother took a deep breath and enjoyed the feeling of caressing. Although she was a son, she was pressed by a male god after all. My hands were pushed from my mother's armpits to my two spans. My mother's body also stretched with my movements. It seemed that it was really useful.
OK, you can take a break, too.Mom said.
I felt so hard that my mother turned her body upwards and turned her body hard. It was very comfortable. Your technique is good. I will press it when I am tired in the future.
My mother turned around and I couldn't take advantage of it anymore, so I sat on the double sofa. The waist I touched today was really good. I felt very satisfied inside, and I didn't know what my mother thought.
Well, that's not. I'm back from stealing my skills, and my professionalism is even more powerful.I said.
Well, when you take your mother to experience the professional experience, you press it for a while and it feels much more relaxed and energetic!Mom said.
By the way!Mom, don’t you match the shoes I bought today to try Ah?
Well, let's give it a try.
My mother also remembered this. She probably was really tired just now and was not interested in trying it.
After saying that, my mother got up from the sofa and walked towards the bedroom, lifted her skirt from below, revealing the black underwear I bought for her that day. Although it was not a sexy style, the essence lies in its smallness, which revealed the curve of my mother's buttocks. People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, of course, it is much better than my mother's old pure cotton underwear.
I pretended to say, Mom, my invoice seems to have dropped. Are you looking for it in the bag?
Then I slowly walked to the door of my mother's bedroom. My mother was indeed not wearing a bra. At this moment, my mother had just taken off her light gray pajamas and only wore a pair of black underwear with her back facing me. Her smooth naked back and slender thighs feasted me. The figure of a mature woman was presented to me like this, which really made me excited.
When I heard me come in, my mother was stunned at first, then turned around. I saw the two dark brown nipples everywhere, and the silver necklace was still hanging around her white neck. My mother then blocked the breasts exposed to the air with her hands. She had obvious unnatural movements. She wanted to block them, but she felt that it was inappropriate. After all, it was her own son, so she said: Mom is changing clothes, you can go out with the bag to find them.
I also felt that I couldn't make my intentions too obvious, so I took the bag out.
Five minutes later, I ran to my mother's room again, wanting to see how my mother changed, but my mother's phone rang suddenly. It was my aunt called. While answering the phone, my mother tidied up her skirt. The lining of the skirt had not been put down. The skirt was hung on my mother like a sexy underwear, and the stockings were not tidied up. It was really like when I was having sex. My eyes were staring at my mother like glowing. It was really perfect. This is how a mature woman became slutty. At this time, my mother really satisfied all my imagination of the Oedipus complex.
After the phone call, my mother tidied up her clothes, which looked very good, but for the scene I saw just now, my mother was mature and beautiful, and my mother was coquettish and sexy at that time. For me, I like the latter more because of my wishes, because I think that only a mother can get it and be happy under my son's crotch.
Isn't it okay?
Mom asked, pulling me back to reality.
Well, beautiful and generous, mom, you have to dress up more in the future!I praised it, it still looks so good.
Well, you Ah, just spend more time with your mother!Mom said.
That's a must!I'll go back.
Okay, take a break early. The massage is very comfortable today. Thank you my son.
The day when the mother and son were full of lust was at least full of desire for me. So after I took the plane twice and tossed and turned, I passed by like this.