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Chapter 13 Mother’s wedding photos

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My mother's bedroom is my mother's wedding room.

Bedding is naturally a wedding bed.

It is normal to hang a wedding photo on the wedding bed.

But the wedding photos hanging on the wall of my mother's bed were only hung not long ago, and in the past decade, there was an oil painting hanging there.

This is a super large wedding photo of 1:1.

In the photo, my young mother sat in front of the window, and the bright sunlight was filtered out by the white gauze curtains, and it was sprinkled on her plump body with proud curves, making her mother shine.

The sacred glory and bright background are to set off the mother's unique wedding dress:

Black lace fishtail dress wedding dress.

On the upper body, two lotus petal-shaped bras cover the breasts from the base of the breasts, without a suspender, and are shaped by the steel wire hidden in the fabric. The thin fabric is close to the breast flesh, perfectly fitting and highlighting the mother's breast shape, two round, huge, proud and upright pieces;

The black lotus petals are narrow and long, not only the sides of the breast ball are not covered, but the top only covers the mother's nipples and areola, barely revealing her large white and dazzling breasts and deep cleavage;

This design makes it good for the bride to sit still. If she stands up and walks, the bra will definitely not be able to fit her mother's breasts. In this way, the mother's entire breasts can be fully seen from the side of her mother.

Moreover, even if the mother in the photo is sitting upright, the hollow black lace cloth can see the nipples under the thin fabric clearly.

Below the chest, there is a bold black and white combination, and a silver-white British court vest waistband. While adding the noble attributes of the wedding dress, the waistband also closes the mother's waist tightly, highlighting the amazing plump curves of the mother's chest and buttocks, completely serving as a setting effect of connecting the past and the future.

In the hazy background of the photo, there is a mirror behind my mother. The height of the blurring makes it not grab the focus, and it also makes people see that the waist seal is only connected to the waist behind my mother, and the mother's entire smooth back is completely exposed.

With his waist sealed, his mother sat sideways.With a straight waist and slightly raised hips, the plump curve of my mother's buttocks can be perfectly revealed.

But the most amazing thing is the design of the black lace fishtail skirt.

The black lace cloth was originally hollowed out, and the flesh color could be seen below. Then the designer of the fishtail skirt actually increased the hollowing out of the entire buttocks, exposing his mother's buttocks on a large area.

In this way, the exposed snow-white body on the bra, the breasts, collarbone, shoulders, neck and white face will be reflected on each other, so that the specific gravity will not be misaligned.

In order not to show the abruptness of the large face value of the buttocks, the thighs were also treated like this, and the transition between sparse and dense is natural, and it is extremely charming and harmonious.

The part of the fish tail hem is made of the thinnest black veil, which looks like a faint mist wave, which is very stunning. You can also see a piece of snow-white calves below, black open-toed fish-mouth high heels, and the black foot nails on the two toes spit out from the fish's mouth.

But this is not over yet.

Under the waist seal, under the hollow lace cloth, on the snow-white buttocks, two pieces of black muslin ropes are eye-catching. Combined with the mirror behind it, it conveys a message: the mother is wearing a pair of black low-waist thong under her wedding dress.

This is a wedding photo with the ultimate sexual feeling and almost obscene.

This is one of the more than 100 pictures in the set, and it is also the first one I have seen. After sending it to me by Mediterranean, it was 1:1 and hung on my mother's bedside in a few days.

I thought at the time: Mother is too bold, right?

Will the mother feel ashamed or in heat after wearing this wedding dress?

Is the chair she is sitting on wet?

Did the thong, which was overlapping under the palm of the thigh, have the thong, which was originally not much fabric, be extremely hollowed out and exposed her mother's pussy so that she needed to cover it up?

But when the Mediterranean sent me the entire set of photos soon, I realized that this was not a wedding photo.

At least I don't think:

The first photo is a full-body photo of my mother standing in a regular outfit, with a slightly shy expression.

But the next picture, in the same standing posture, my mother had taken off her top and a purple bra underneath; the next picture, her pants were taken off.

By analogy, every next photo, my mother takes off one piece of clothing, and the sixth photo is already a full-body photo of her mother's naked body, and her mother's expression is extremely ashamed.

After taking off her naked, my mother started to wear clothes from the seventh picture.

Of course not those that were taken off.

It is a pair of black low-waist thongs.

Yes, the two thin cloth ropes were exposed in the wedding photo. Sure enough, the labia and the black hair around it were clearly visible.

But the eighth picture should have been the black fish-mouthed high heels or the black fishtail skirt wedding dress, but neither of them, it seemed to be exactly the same as the seventh picture. Later, after I changed the full screen to 100% pixels on the computer, I found that under the black thong, my mother's pussy was stretched a little, and something was stuffed inside...

Ninth, Tenth, Eleventh...

This was the case until the sixteenth picture. She only wore a pair of thongs, and the rest were all exposed. What changed was the mother's expression. From shame to estrus, the sixteenth picture, her mother's thong was still wet.

I was soaked in vaginal fluid.

The wedding photos were taken by my father, and he was a photographer at work.

So, I don’t think this is a wedding photo, it’s a nude photo taken by my father for his mother.

Behind, the mother wearing this wedding dress was lying on the backless leather chair where she was sitting, her snow-white butt was exposed, and then she was fucked by her father. After the photos of her being fucked in various positions, it was another one of the mother's one-man shows, various pornographic photos of her breasts, pussy and anus exposed.

At that time, I didn't think that the mother who took such photos was a little slut. This was the interest between newly married and passionate love between men and women, but it was just the product of the father's strong mother's obedience.

But these photos also tell me that even before I met the Mediterranean, my mother was not as dignified and simple as she usually acted.

This wedding photo like a nude photo should not be posted, and should not be hung in the bedroom.

This is a masterpiece of the Mediterranean.

He took it out of his mother's computer and printed it out and hung it on it using high-definition printing technology that could see the texture of his mother's skin.

Under such obscene wedding photos, what happened at this moment seemed to have a certain rationality.

In this wedding room, on the wedding bed, the mother, who was naked and raised with her legs upward, was fucked by her biological son, and screamed after screaming.

Ah ›Ah› Ah

He shouted extremely loudly, and shouted unscrupulously.

The taboo attributes that make incest disappear.

When I kissed my mother and pushed her to the bed, and my hand rushed to touch my mother's private parts, I noticed my mother's strangeness.

When I had sex with my mother before, I could clearly feel her resistance and discomfort. She was just forced to threat from the Mediterranean. Even if she acted obediently, she was just a false conspiracy.

But when I touched her today, her private parts were actually wet!

She took the initiative to take off her underwear, and then she actually held my cock and stroked it lightly, as if she was helping me with warm-up exercises.

Then he also spread the legs apart.

At this moment, under the strong impact of my waist and abdomen, her feet trembling towards the sky suddenly wrapped around my waist. The hands that were originally holding my arms were also released, and they began to rub their big breasts that were being shaken around, rubbing and pinching their nipples to increase sexual stimulation.

Amid the screams, I heard my mother screaming as I wished:

Fuck me, fuck my mom's pussy...

Ah, fucking so much, Ah, fucking so much...

My son fucked his mother to death...

My son's big cock is so amazing...

Ah, no more... Mom is going to pee...

My mother seemed to be explosive, and my dick was a fuse. When I inserted it into her body, she was ignited.

It was not like what my mother would say, which was completely inconsistent with her temperament and personality, but this was by no means what Mediterranean said using Bluetooth to remotely manipulate her mother, or she shouted it spontaneously.

But who will consider this at this time?

The virtuous and intellectual mother suddenly became lewd and lewd. The desire that I thought was consumed was injected with a lot of fuel at this moment, burning and exploding.

I increased my strength and frequency of fucking.

As the mother herself asked:

I want to fuck her to death!

Fuck this bitch to death!

Fuck this slut to death!

At this time, my mother, who had just shouted that she was going to pee but had not had an orgasm reaction for a long time, suddenly stretched out a white lotus root hand and touched a medicine bottle at the head of the bed. She pushed open the bottle cap with her thumb, poured out a medicine, and then put it in her mouth and swallowed it.

I've seen this medicine...

In the video I watched before, Wang Yong fed his mother the kind that he fed to him in a hotel.

Ah Wave Wave Wave Wave, itchy pussy...

Mom's pussy is so itchy...

Son, fuck me, fuck my mom to death...

Fucking my mother's slut...

After swallowing the medicine, my mother started to scream again, and her words became even more sexy.

Behaved so thirsty...

But after a while, the effect of the medicine seemed to have completely attacked, and she didn't speak, just shouting.

A look of pleasure suddenly appeared on her face, as if she was in a psychedelic state after taking poison. She smiled foolishly, and her pupils completely lost focus. Her senses were all about sexual pleasure.

I was so excited by the strong contrast and impact brought by my mother's stupidity.

I put my mother's legs up and fucked her!

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Heavy impact.

After a while, with a high and halfway point of groin, my mother's body tensed up...

She climaxed.

She was fucked by me and squirted. After my cock slipped out of her vagina, the pink flesh inside her vagina was shaking, and the urine splashed out from the urethra like water from a shower!

She opened her mouth, and her stupidity even made me feel strange, thinking that I was visiting prostitutes where I was...

But the prostitutes don’t have such extreme slutty expressions, right?

Although I have never been a prostitute.

After orgasm, my mother collapsed on the bed, still smiling beautifully, enjoying the afterglow of the climax.

But after watching the video of Wang Yong having fun of his mother, I know it is not over.

This is not the limit of the mother.

After a while, my mother got up again, hugged me, kissed me, her mouth, face, neck, and her chest.

He whispered:

Mom wants it.

This kind of proactive behavior and active invitation made me a little flattered. At this time, my cock was already in my mouth by my mother.

She seemed to be awake, otherwise how did these behaviors be done independently?

But she was like a dumbfounded person, burying her head between me, rising and falling, and actually took the initiative to deep throat like self-abuse, causing my cock to hit her throat, making a disgusting sound, but she still resolutely

I really ejaculated too much today, otherwise I would have been ejaculated by my mother in her throat.

She whispered for a while, with saliva as sticky as semen hanging on her mouth, and she lay on the bed again. The white and plump beautiful flesh twisted, murmured:

Scenery, fuck me...

Fuck mom...

Mom wants...

My mother actually called my nickname during incest...

I felt dry mouth and swallowed my saliva.

The cock is so hard that it explodes!

I was a little overwhelmed by my mother's performance. My mother, who couldn't get a response, made a ummy and ummy sound, closed her eyes, frowned, and inserted her fingers into her pussy with an intoxicated look on her face, and began to dig and thrust.

There was also the semen I had ejaculated inside.

I remembered again:

My mother did not take contraceptive measures...

But at this moment, I was burned by evil fire, and my mind became less awake like my mother.

My mother was masturbating, but I looked at the brown and wrinkled anus under her pussy pussy.

This pussy, which has been used countless times, is slightly open and squirming at this moment.

Calling me.

I originally planned to have anal sex with my mother when she was awake so that she could arouse her mother's shame to the greatest extent, which must be an extremely wonderful thing.

But now my mother's pussy that I fucked can no longer match my desire to burn at this moment.

I went over, picked up my mother, and positioned her white and huge buttocks hanging on the edge of the bed.

She cooperated abnormally without any resistance.

Then I climbed onto the bed and handed my cock to my mother's mouth. Without any hesitation, she put the dick that emitted the dry smell of her saliva into her mouth and licked and sucked it.

My mother's cheeks were deeply sucked when she sucked her cock, which made me unable to help but lean over to the head of the bed to pick up my phone, take pictures, and take pictures.

My mother looked upwards and saw me shooting, but she continued to suck her cheeks, swaying her head back and forth, stroking her, not caring at all.

I quickly pulled it out, and my mother actually raised her face and stuck out her tongue with white tongue coating at my phone camera.

This slut!

I handed my dick over again, but I didn't want to fuck her, but slapped her with my dick.

The wet cock slapped her face, and the sound of a slap, my mother was actually saying:

Hurry up, my mother's pussy is so itchy...

I put my phone aside, got out of bed, took out lubricant from the drawer under her bedside table, applied it to my cock, and then took another electric cock.

I opened my mother's pussy and it was really flooding with spring tide, with unreasonable amount of vaginal fluid, and the lush pubic hair was completely wet.

I flipped through the pussy and inserted my twisted electric cock into my mother's vagina.

Ah

The mother screamed in satisfaction.

Then I couldn't see the back, but I felt it from the touch of the electric cock full of bumps, and said:

Not it, mom wants you...

But at this time, I held her snow-white and plump big butt egg and pressed her glans against her asshole.

At this time, my mother said in a panic:

Don't..., it won't work there...

Why can't it work?

I straightened my waist, squeezed my glans out of my anus, and penetrated my mother's anal canal.

Uh Ah!

Mother screamed muffled.

My dick was sent inside very slowly.

Ah…, don’t, don’t…Ah…Ah…

My mother's resistance to relentlessness disappeared completely as her cock penetrated deep into the anal tract.

All I can do is the whistle and cry that I don’t know if it’s enjoyment or discomfort.

It's so tight, it's been fucked by others, why is it still so tight...

Ah……

My mother's anal tract was surprised by me and also made me moan with a comfortable moan.

Of course it is not as good as Zhuang Jing.

But this is my mother's asshole!

I'm fucking my mother's asshole!

I'm having anal sex with my mother!

I didn't move, so I asked my mother's anal tract to tighten my cock, then leaned down, held the electric cock that was inserted into my mother's pussy, gently pulled it out, and slowly sent it in.

After a few strokes, my mother completely turned into a slut again, screaming and twisting her butt.

Mom, spread your butt.

I slapped my mother in the butt, and the hand felt extremely beautiful.

My mother really reached out and grabbed her butt egg, and left and right.

This is telling me:

bring it on!Fuck it!Fuck your mother's asshole casually!

My waist immediately thrust and began to hit my mother hard.

Smack sex!

My mother's body is so plump, plump and fleshy...

Although I am strong, I am just a strong junior high school student with a tender face.

So, when the mother was lying on the bed, sticking her butt up and being fucked hard with her ass, she visually was a small horse pulling a big cart, but it was not as extreme as the mature woman being fucked by a primary school student in the comics and animations, and the contrast was still very strong.

******

Early in the morning.

My mother fainted.

I was exhausted, too.

She lay at the end of the bed, with two thick pillows on her abdomen, and her legs were still the same as when she was fucked. Her butt eggs spread out on both sides, and her ravaged asshole, the semen I ejaculated in was still flowing out bit by bit as she opened and closed.

I sat next to her, touching her slippery buttocks with my hand, and couldn't help but slap again.

Bang!

The sound is crisp and loud.

The mother was motionless.

I opened my bow left and right and suffocated.Anyway, she didn't respond, so I slap it happily.

When my mother's butts turned red, I picked up the electric cock that fell to the ground and buzzed, and stabbed the whole piece into my mother's anal canal.

Then, I climbed onto the bed, grabbed my mother's black hair, pulled her head off the mattress, and cursed me, "Bitch!", and then slapped her flush and pink face!

Bang!

Another sound was equally crisp and loud.

Then I lay down, hugged the face that had just slapped me, and kissed me.

The mother still had no response, like a corpse.

I left the room and drank a large glass of water in one breath.

Then he sat in the dark living room for a while before returning to his mother's bedroom.

My mother was still lying on her butt and sticking out her butt. The electric cock was inserted into her asshole and twisted happily.

I pulled out my electric dick, turned it off, and threw it on the ground.

Pick up your mother.

It's so heavy that it's unreasonable.

I originally wanted to carry her to the bathroom, but I was so tired that I took a few steps and put her on the wooden floor.

Then I started to change the sheets that were wet by my mother.

He helped her mother clean her lower body and asshole, washed her face, and put on her underwear.

Actually, it doesn’t matter if my mother is naked, but I enjoy helping her wear underwear, like fiddling with a doll.

I chose a very conservative creamy white underwear.

I've had enough of a slut mother, and now I just want that virtuous mother.

Finally, I didn't clean up the underwear she took off before having sex on the floor. I also used her underwear to wipe her asshole, which was covered with my cum.

And that electric penis.

I did it on purpose.

I wanted my mother to get up and see those underwear, and let her recall what happened last night.

Let her examine how sexy she was last night!

After carrying my mother back to the bed, I fell completely tired, covered myself with a quilt, hugged my mother and fell asleep quickly.

******

I woke up naturally when I opened my eyes and thought to myself why my mother didn't call me to get up and go to school. As soon as I sat up, I found that the quilt had slipped to the ground. My mother, who was wearing only underwear, was still sleeping next to me, but she had not woken up.

When I saw the time, at 9:46, I shook her shoulders and shouted loudly to mom, but she turned down and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.

The face that was swept out of water last night was haggard and rosy lips were dry.

She turned over and I saw that under her crotch, the new underwear she had changed into last night was actually wet, and the whole crotch was completely wet.

He pulled the crotch of his underwear to the side, and his mother's pussy was wet and water was coming out.

That medicine is so domineering?

After her mother vented completely, she tortured her mother all night.

I left the bedroom, poured a cup of hot water, and then forced my mother to wake up.

My mother's sleepy eyes could hardly be opened, she squinted a slit and moaned uncomfortablely.

I helped her up, held her head, fed her half a cup of hot water, and then she fell asleep again.

As a result, I had no intention of going back to school.

Bored, I suddenly saw my mother's cell phone on the bedside table. I took it over, opened the lock with her fingerprint, and looked it out.

I clicked the album at will and was stunned.

It's full of nude photos of my mother.

Clothes, naked; expressions include indifferent, wooden, lewd, and laughing; various poses of scratching their heads, holding their chests, swaying legs, pussy, and buttocks, and even peeing at the toilet dog, and golden urine really ejaculated from the pussy...

Everything is available.

I seem to see the various aspects of life here, see green tea, see bitches, and see schizophrenia.

There aren't many photos of life.

I suddenly realized that my mother and I didn’t have much life anymore.During this period, whenever I have free time, I spend almost all of my time playing with women.

I continue to flip.

Needless to say, the video is completely unsightly to the serious.

I didn't click to see it, flipping down, shockingly, and finally when I saw a thumbnail of a mother tied to the urinal naked, I turned off the album.

I feel a little uncomfortable.

But I accept it.

This is the true face of this society, a sinful corner that cannot be shined by the sun.

And I feel guilty.

In the future, I can't guarantee that I will not do that to my mother what other men do to me.

I looked through my mother's social software and got a lot of information.

The most important thing is some chat records between mother and Zhang Yi. They are in the same condition and are easier to talk about certain topics:

I was a little scared.

The body seems to be not own.

Yi, do you know, I always think of Wang Yong's cock recently, and then when I think about it, it feels wet and itchy, and I want to be fucked by that cock.

I think I'm finished, am I really addicted to fucking?

I don’t know what tricks Mr. Xu wants to play again, so I don’t have to serve that fat man anymore, so I have also transferred the department.

But on Monday, my body always wants to go up to the twelfth floor.

Do you think I'm crazy?

I think I'm really crazy. I told you before that life was worse than death, but now I'm free and can go to work safely, but now I feel like I've become a slut.

I actually took the initiative to think about those things. I was in the new department and no one messed with me, but sometimes I just fantasize about my male colleagues invading me, especially on Monday.

I actually remembered that fat man.

I met in the elevator that day. He touched my butt. I actually wanted to squat down and eat his dick. When I returned to the desk, my underwear was soaked... I went to see a psychologist, and it felt better. It felt like I was taking drugs.

After reading it, I understood my mother's crazy energy last night.

A long drought will lead to a rain.

Even if it is your own son.

I sighed, put down my mother's cell phone, and turned around and left.

After a while, I came back, picked up my mother's phone and unlocked it, then found the data cable, and copied all the things inside to my laptop.

******

Next, I spent a few days peacefully.

Go to school well and listen carefully.

Teacher Yao is back.The school was blocked, so everyone only knew that she had taken a long vacation, and most of the rumors were that she had gone to see a doctor, but no one knew that she had committed suicide.

I didn't do anything to her either.However, she came to my dormitory on the first day when she returned to school. I just satisfied my desire to start and slept with her for a nap and did not fuck her.

When I got up, I tentatively asked her to make a toilet. The mature female teacher with black-framed glasses knelt in front of my cock and opened her mouth and sticked out her tongue.

The urine was swallowed cleanly and neatly without a drop.

As for the policewoman’s affairs, it was Xiao Zhou’s affairs, and I was not interested.

She had no classes in the afternoon, so I skipped classes and took her to the mall, so she asked her to come up with an idea to buy a lot of things.

Some were visited by Zhang Yi, and some were given to her.

I asked her how her daughter was.

She was nervous at first, but she still told me that after seeing the doctor, she was much better and started to go to school normally.

I comforted her and said that as long as she is good, her daughter will be fine.

She thanked her so much, and was as humble as dust.

Then I took Teacher Yao to the glasses girl’s place.

Anne has a new toy and is having fun.The glasses woman completely lost her past soul in just a few days and did whatever she ordered, like a marionette.

But in front of her, Anne said new plans for your sex slave, her mom will come to see her in a few days.I looked at the photos and it was still charming. Like you, Teacher Yao, you are an intellectual and female professor. You must be interested.

When she was unable to stop trembling, her eyes were filled with fear.

I asked Xiao Zhou to check the female professor's background. After a while, Xiao Zhou said to me:

It doesn't matter if you play it casually, it doesn't matter if you die.

I'm on the phone with hands-free.

The glasses girl suddenly rushed towards me, but was instantly stopped by Anne and subdued.

Annie smiled and said to me, "There are still a few days left, and I promise she will take the initiative to help you get her mother fucked."

I laughed silently, and Teacher Yao was shaking.

Anne gave the girl with glasses a holy girl again.

More than an hour later, the woman with glasses became obedient again.