Chapter 33 Wen Ai Education

Seeing that my mother was willing to get into the show, my cock was so hard that it was about to explode. I calmed down and continued to edit the text: Mom, your feet are so tender and fragrant. Have you ever felt your son's tongue licking on your toes, wet and slippery.

Well, it's a little itchy, so hold it in your mouth and don't move it.

Then you put one hand on your pussy and started masturbating in front of your son.I don’t know if my mother has followed my words, so I just want to act like she is acting.

Um.

Are you still sitting in front of the mirror?

Um.

Look at your appearance in the mirror, masturbating in front of your son while giving him footwork. Isn’t it very lewd?

yes.

Is there any flowing water below?

It's been flowing a lot.

You are a mother, and you are not good at flowing so much water. How about I lick it for you?

OK, lick it clean, but why do you lick it more and more?Through the words, I could smell my mother's temptation.

Isn't it? It's all dripping on my dick. What should I do?My dick was stained by your vaginal fluid.

Sorry, will mom help you clean it?

No, I want my mother to lick it for me.

OK, mom licks you.

How about it?What does your own vaginal fluid taste?

have no idea.

It's salty.

Well, it's a bit salty.

My semen is better or my mother’s own vaginal fluid is better?

Your semen tastes better.

So, will my mother eat my semen every day in the future?

OK, eat every day.

But my semen accidentally ejaculated on your feet.

Even Wen Ai, her mother began to pretend to be stupid: It's okay, just wash the feet clean.

Isn't it a waste to wash it?

What do you want to do?

Mom can eat it too.

It's got it on my feet, it's so dirty.

My mother's feet are not dirty. I have licked them so many times, and they are very fragrant.

don't want.Mom refused firmly.

If I fail to do it, I will do it again. Don’t wash it. Put on stockings, wrap in semen, and then put on high heels. How about we go shopping together?

Then I sent another message: The semen wrapped around your little feet sticky and smoothly, making your stockings wet. When you were walking on the road, the wet stockings slipped in your high heels, but you couldn't let others see it. Isn't it very exciting?

You are really perverted.Mom was obviously speechless.

My pervert, my purity, my love, my desires, everything I want to give it to you.Mom, will you tolerate everything about me?

My mother only sighed, and after a while, she sent another message: I'm just chatting with you, don't think too much.

Yes, since it's just a random chat, why can't I let myself think about it? It's not true anyway.

As long as you don't take it seriously.

No, thank you mom.

Let’s stop talking about this today and go to bed early.

Well, OK, I want to take a look at your face for the last time, is that OK?Actually, I mainly want to see my mother's expression. When it is true, it is true and fake. I want to see if I take it seriously or she takes it seriously.

Remember to delete the chat history after reading it.

Uh-huh.Benefiting jpg

After waiting for a while, a selfie taken by the front camera was sent over.

My mother's face turned slightly red. Although she was forced to look solemn, the hidden meaning between her eyebrows and eyes was still revealed through her spring-like eyes.

Hehe, you don’t feel anything.

After enjoying it for a long time, I finally reluctantly deleted the chat record. Then I turned over and got out of bed, rushed my face with cold water a few times before I could calm down the blood in my chest.

When the lights are turned off, ignore the roommates who continue to live in the nightlife and cover their heads and fall asleep.

After sleeping, my energy was really much better. After washing up, I took another selfie with my undried hair. Looking at the energetic self in the photo, I nodded with satisfaction. This photo should be enough to give back to my mother, at least let her know that chatting with my son for a while is not ineffective.

Studying life is still boring, and teasing Zhou Yiyi has become the only bright color, but what really supports me to study hard is chatting with my mother at night.

After evening self-study, I quickly returned to the dormitory again, after washing up, lay on the bed and started playing with my phone.

My roommates thought I was chatting with Zhou Yiyi, and no one asked nonsense.

Mom, what are you doing?

Writing a paper, are you over?

Well, why did you start writing your paper?

The school wants to evaluate an associate professor, so I will prepare in advance.

Then you haven't washed up yet, are you?

Not yet.

Let me see it quickly.

Wait, I'll finish this paragraph.

Benefiting jpg

After chatting with Zhou Yiyi for a while, my mother's photo was quickly sent. My mother was wearing a gray chiffon shirt and a pair of slender white slim trousers on her lower body.

The whole person seems intellectual and mature, but the ups and downs add a bit of charm to this intellectual temperament.

So beautiful, put on your high heels, as well. It was the same position yesterday. The raised high heels are only half worn. It would be best to record a video.

You have a lot to do.

Hehe~

Then my mother sent a video, which was only ten seconds later. My mother sat on a stool, crossing her legs and undulating. She was wearing the black stiletto heels on half of her feet. The high heels looked very dazzling against the snow-white skin, and it also rose and fell slightly as her feet swayed.

Did you sleep well last night?How is your condition today?My mother is indeed concerned about this issue.

I sent photos from this morning. I felt that I looked pretty, very energetic, and very handsome. Not bad, but my condition is obviously different today.

That's good.

Thank you mom.

Stop talking nonsense, I will write a paper after finishing it quickly.Mom is very stylish today.

Mom, you look so strong today, and you are full of demeanor.

so what?

So lick my dick.

The dick is very big.Mom soon got into the role.

Mom~

Um?

Lick on your knees.I vented my fantasies wantonly.

Don't.

If you don't take it seriously, what does it matter?

The news came after a while: Yes~ I'm kneeling down.

It's time to say 'I'm kneeling'

Little bastard, I kneel down.

Now, kneel in front of the mirror, looking at my cock, sticking out my tongue and licking it slowly, not being allowed to put it in.

good.

What does my dick taste like?

A little salty and a little fishy.

Like this taste?

I like it~~ Mom is tired of kneeling, okay?

not good.Look at what you are doing in the mirror?

Lick your cock on your knees.

OK, now I open my mouth and I'm going to insert it.

My mother actually sent a photo, which showed her pretty face tilted lightly, her small mouth wide open, and even the soft flesh hanging from her throat could be seen.

Although it can be seen that my mother did not really kneel down due to angles, my mother's cooperation still made me extremely excited. The editor said: I have such a big mouth, do you want me to have a deep throat?

Xiaofeng can also have a deep throat.

Is it okay to cum inside?

OK.

Is it okay to pee in it?

OK.Angry jpg The angry expression behind it is obviously the real mood of my mother, but I can't care so much at this moment.

I turned over and lay on the bed, pressed my hard and hot cock, and continued to edit the text: Then I peed, my mouth wide open.

Um.My mother was obviously a little reluctant to cooperate.

But I always have to keep breaking through her bottom line. If I am afraid that she will be angry, I will do nothing. Now I can only masturbate silently with her stockings.

OK, I'll finish peeing and drink it.

Um.

Be good, really obedient.

It's almost done, I'm going to write a paper.The words sent by my mother revealed the coldness.

In fact, time has only passed for a while, but my words obviously made my mother a little unacceptable, but I am not in a hurry. Take your time in the future and there will always be a chance.

OK, thank you mom.Benefiting jpg

I ran to wash my face a few more handfuls of cold water, calmed down my desire, chatted with my roommate for a while, and then I fell asleep.

Life is just like this. The day is boring study, and the night is exciting and exciting literary love. The days are soon on Saturday.

The flirting with my mother never stops every day. I tried to guide my mother to masturbate, but I didn’t know if it was successful or not. She refused to take photos of her pussy to show me. However, my mother was willing to share the photos of her breasts, but she didn’t show her face, and she told her to delete them.

My mother also tried her best to cooperate with my perverted fantasy. If she really couldn't accept it, she would just pee like before, and she would just stop it.

She no longer repulsed herself to go shopping with fresh semen as before. Perhaps under my other perverted fantasies, this matter seemed less perverted.

So she would instead describe the feeling of semen in her high heels in conjunction with my fantasy.

The next plan is to be able to let your mother take photos of her masturbating, preferably a video.

But today is Saturday, and all text training plans will be stopped today. Qianjiaobai Mèi's mother is waiting for me at home.

I was so angry that I had been holding it for a week that I urgently needed to solve it. It was time to enjoy my mother's graceful body with real guns and ammunition.

I walked to the head teacher's office in a happy mood and asked for leave to go home.

However, reality gave me a blow. I always knew that it was difficult for students living on campus to take leave, but Lao Yang gave me a very easy-going feeling, so I didn't think much about it.

Don’t say the reasons for missing home, as the Academic Affairs Office will not approve it.Old Yang waved his hand and signaled that he had no choice.

What about sick?

Yes, go to the school clinic to get a note first.

Go home to get living expenses?I will not give up.

OK, is it appropriate for you to make up the reason for me now?Lao Yang raised his eyebrows. He said that he is good and can make jokes. Especially after my grades have improved, I like it even more.

Wouldn't you just leave the school gate?Why is it so troublesome?

The school for the safety of the students living in the school is responsible. Unlike day students, there is no need to take care of any problems when they leave the school gate. If something happens to a student living in the school, parents will come to make trouble.There is no way, and the school can only manage it more and more strictly.Lao Yang shrugged.

What should I do if there is really something wrong at home?I don't believe there is no way.

Let the parents contact you. If you have records on text or WeChat, it is enough to prove that it is the parents’ request.

Hi, you said it earlier, I'll come to you later.

Lao Yang smiled and shook his head, not caring about what reasons I wanted to make up, as long as the parents were willing to come forward.

After leaving the office, I hesitated for a moment and decided to contact my dad. It is hard to say what the situation is now. If I tell the class teacher that nothing is wrong, it will be over.

During lunch, I roughly told my father about the situation. My father happily agreed to my request and missed home. It cannot be a reason for the teacher, but it is enough for my father.

My son has been away from home for a week, and it is normal to go home on weekends. But my father doesn’t know that missing home is second. This time I went home mainly to use her wife to vent my desire for a week.

In the afternoon, I went to the office to receive the leave note. After the class absent-mindedly, I rushed home quickly.

My mother didn’t have classes on Saturday, and I asked me before whether to go home on weekends, but I always said that it’s difficult to take leave and I probably won’t go home. I want to give her a surprise.

When I opened the door, there was no mother in the living room.

Mom, I'm back.My voice was filled with joy, but I didn't get the response I expected.