Chapter 20 The Overture of Defeating the Morality

The atmosphere is invisible and intangible, but no one can deny its real existence.

Back at the hotel, the originally peaceful atmosphere between my mother and I gradually transformed into a somewhat awkward ambiguity.

The sound of the rustling water echoed in the hot spring bath, causing ripples in people's hearts. I was the first to speak: Mom, I'll take a bath, let's go together.

I don't need it anymore. I'm already a little sweaty. You can take a bath and I'll take a break.Mom pretended to be calm.

The time is not right, and I didn’t force myself to persuade me, so please help me lower the air conditioner.

What's wrong with opening a hot spring in a cold air-to-air hot spring?My mother sat on the sofa and glanced at me slantedly.

This is a treatment that Emperor Xuanzong of Tang did not have.I retorted.

Emperor Xuanzong of Tang and Concubine Yang are famous for their love to soak in hot springs, and I think there is no such condition as me.

I took off all my underwear and jumped into the water with a thud.

The warm water flow was very comfortable and immediately took away my fatigue for the whole day. I liked swimming, and the small pool was soon filled with splashes.

Unfortunately, the pool is not big and the water is too shallow, not enough for me to swim.

After playing for a while, looking at my mother who was taking off her shoes, I felt bad again and advised: Mom, let's try it, it's very comfortable.

Forget it, you can go.The mother was obviously embarrassed to take the initiative to take the initiative to take the initiative to take off her son, let alone to squeeze together. If the previous events had not happened between me and her, it would have been nothing, but these things had happened, and she could no longer say that she had a clear conscience.

I continued to persuade: Soaking in hot springs is good for your skin. Didn’t you say that time passes?Scientific research shows that bathing in hot springs can delay skin aging and is also good for the body.

I don't know if it is, but it sounds like that anyway.

Yeah?Although my mother is a university lecturer and an intellectual, no one can tell such a thing that has always been rumored.

Of course, Yang Guifei's skin is so good, isn't it all made of soaking in hot springs? You said there were any skin care products in ancient times.

That’s a lot, red jade paste, facial cleansing medicine, facial moisturizer, and golden marrow pill.When I talked about this, my mother got excited.

Grass, backfire, just pull the hot springs well, what do you do to talk about your mother's professionalism?

If that doesn't work, you can also soak your feet. You're tired after walking for a long time. It's really comfortable.I can only lower my goals.

In fact, it’s just hot water, and there’s nothing magical about it. However, soaking hot water can ease pores and relieve fatigue, and it’s not a lie.

I couldn't stand my persuasion, and I just soaked my feet and didn't have to take off my clothes. I was really tired after walking for a long time.Mom finally got up and walked towards the bathhouse with swaying steps.

My mother walked to the pool and pulled her jade feet out of the hotel's disposable slippers. Her cream-like jade feet were tightened, and her toes slowly sank into the water.

After testing the water temperature, my mother stepped on the stairs at the bottom of the pool and put her other foot in, sitting by the pool, her feet gently shaking in the water.

Seeing that my mother had already sat by the pool, I took some action. I grabbed my mother's jade feet that were shaking up the waves and said: Mom, I'll wash your feet.

Small chromogens are not dirty.My mother's pretty face turned slightly red, but she showed a look of disgust.

If you say it's dirty, I'm going to kiss Ah.I raised one of my mother's little feet threateningly.

My mother obviously couldn't stand this kind of flirting conversation, so she glared at me with anger and stopped talking.

I grabbed my mother's feet and washed them very carefully, or it was more appropriate to touch them. The snow-white jade feet were slightly red under the soaking of the hot spring, making them softer and more lovely to the touch. The toes curled up because of their tension were also extremely cute.

Seeing that I couldn't put down my love for her feet, my mother finally couldn't help but ask: Is it that fun?

If there is Ah, won’t dad play?This is the first time I mentioned my father in an ambiguous atmosphere, which is a small test.

Your dad is not as perverted as you.Mom curled up her jade feet without any extreme reaction.

Then won’t you be bored?This sentence almost blurted out, but fortunately I held it back.

Mom, what do you like about my dad?I asked curiously while stroking my mother's jade feet.

The feeling of morality in my heart was about to explode. It was obviously desecrating my mother's body, but it was just exploring the love between my father and mother.

It’s time to meet the right person.Mom answered casually.

I put my fingers into the gap between my mother's toes, slowly thrusting in and out in the gap like a penis fucking the hole, and continued to say: You say more details, how can I fall in love with him?

My mother didn't pay attention to my little movements and fell into memories.

The first time I met your dad was recruiting new students at the university student union. At that time, I was a freshman who had just entered the first year of the year. Your dad was the director of the Propaganda Department. Just so happened that I joined the Propaganda Department. Don’t make trouble. Your dad looks good and has temperament.

I looked at my mother who was trapped in memories, gently took off her panties, revealing her extremely hard cock, and gently put her mother's jade feet on it and rubbed them.

My mother supported her hands behind her back, looked at the curtains and was in a daze, not noticed my movements, and continued to recall: He was dedicated to me every day at that time, and I had just come out of high school, and I also had expectations for love in my heart, and the image of him was OK, so I didn't refuse much.

Looking at my mother's tall breasts because of the back support, I felt warm and I raised one of my mother's jade feet and kissed her.

My mother frowned and looked at me, her legs bent slightly, and she moved the feet on my face away, and her gorgeous face was displeased: Do you still listen?

I said seriously: You continued to say Ah, I was listening, didn't refuse, then?

What do I say if you do this?It is very uncomfortable to be interrupted when you fall into memories, and your mother's dissatisfaction is overwhelming.

Mom, tell me quickly, did my dad confess his love to you?I didn't take any action in my hand.

My mother moved her feet that I put on the cock again, glared at me dissatisfiedly, and continued: Of course it was him, it was Christmas night.

I pulled the two jade feet again and formed a foot hole together. The crimson cock gently fucked the snow-white and lewd jade feet in the waves.

My mother seemed to recall the situation when her father confessed to her, and a happy smile hung on the corner of her mouth and continued: That day he notified me to go to the Propaganda Department office for a meeting, but it turned out to be dark when I went there. I thought I had been cheated, but when I entered, the lights suddenly turned on and the office was covered with flowers and Christmas trees.

I looked at my mother's pure and happy smile, and then at the slutty and lewd thrust under me. The evil and depravity from hell deeply invaded my soul, sending it straight into heaven.

Listening to my mother's story, I gradually restored the whole process of my father and mother's acquaintance and love. My pure and flawless mother, after meeting my father, fell in love, and then stayed together for a lifetime, wishing to win the heart of one person and never be separated from her old age.

And it is this mother who wants to win the hearts of her, who is now having sex with me with a footwork.

I couldn't help but kiss my mother's jade legs. Starting from her slender calf, I gradually got into the black skirt and licked her plump thighs.

When I stretched out my tongue, I felt my mother's body tremble slightly. My mother stretched out her hand to push away my head, her eyes were full, and she frowned and said: Itchy, don't make a fuss, are you still listening?

Seeing that my mother refused strictly, I still looked serious: Mom, you continue to say that after graduation, I will listen.

After that, before she could speak, she kissed her skin that looked like cream again. Her tongue stretched out from time to time, licking the soft and tender flesh mixed with slippery saliva.

After kissing this for a while, seeing that my mother's body was just trembling, but she didn't continue to say it. I urged: Mom, please continue.

Then he continued to lower his head and put it in the inner side of her thigh. My mother touched my head with one hand, as if pressing and stroking it. After a while, she continued to speak: After graduation, your father proposed to me and then got married..

Hearing my mother continue to speak, my lips and tongue began to gradually explore upwards, and gradually slide towards my vagina along the inner side of my tender thighs.

Whenever I felt my mother's hand stopping me from moving, I stopped moving and just used my tongue to tease the tender flesh around the inner thighs until the resistance became smaller, and I sneaked and tentatively advanced in the dark skirt.

How did Dad propose to you?My voice came from under my black skirt into my mother's ears. At this moment when I couldn't see it, the delicate woman in her eyes seemed to be dripping from her.

On the day I graduated.

I listened to my mother's pause and was a little confused. It was not until I kissed the slightly wet silk underwear on my lips that I suddenly realized, and ecstasy followed.

My mother was also moved, and she was also invaded by the pleasure of being ruthless. When I kissed her labia, her body trembled wildly, and even the tiny particles appeared on the skin of her legs.

But it was also the moment when I kissed her labia that my mother stopped telling me that she could still deceive myself with playfulness in my previous behavior.

But at this moment, this last excuse was also lost. The mother could no longer make peace with her son while confide in love with her father.

My mother's trembling body was slightly up and down, her plump thighs were clamping my head, and her two jade legs were overlapping on my back. The hand that was originally blocking me was pressing my mouth against her vagina, as if she wanted to use her running water vagina to block me and urge her to continue talking.

I licked my vagina through my underwear for a while and felt my mother's underwear gradually wet. I reached out and pulled open the edge of her underwear, and my smooth tongue directly pressed against my mother's White Tiger Bud pussy.

My mother's delicate body trembled again, and her thighs were clamped tightly, as if she wanted to suffocate me to death under her crotch. At the same time, the legs that overlapped on my vest were also slightly polished, wiping the skin on my back.

Feeling the vaginal fluid that my mother kept secreting, I sucked it in a bad mouth, deliberately making a loud sound of puffs and puffs. Then my tongue separated my mother's flower path and wandered back and forth between her slippery pubic mounds. After licking for a while, my tongue finally licked the deep buried stamen under the urging of my mother's twisting body.

Um~~ My mother's short and rapid moan came from outside her skirt, giving me great encouragement. I was like a wild beast biting my prey, greedily and wildly swallowing the spoils I deserved in the muddy honey hole.

Uh~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the brightly lit hotel, a mature beauty sitting by the hot spring pool intact clothes, with a charming look on her face, and her upper body leaning back slightly exposed the perfect S-shaped curve from her breasts to her waist. The young man under her skirt showed a trace of his head, licking and cultivating between his legs.

My lips were aimed at my mother's slightly opened vagina and sucked deeply. I put down the beautiful flesh beside my mouth, raised my head, grabbed my mother's skirt and underwear and wanted to peel it down.

Don’t~~ Mom’s red lips were slightly opened, and her eyes, which were cut into a water-cut, were slightly closed, leaving only a gap, revealing the boundless love of spring.

I kept saying nothing, lifted up the hem of the skirt and took off her panties directly.

My mother, who lost her underwear, felt a little uncomfortable. Her legs were folded and her legs were roughly spread open by me, and her lips kissed her mother's white tiger pussy again.

Well, AhAh's voice kept ringing, and I greedily sucked my mother's nectar and jade liquid, but I don't know what happened to this immortal cave. With the sound of sucking pudchi and sucking, the water actually sucked more and more.

Soon, I stood up from the pool and pulled my mother to stand up and walked towards the bed.

My mother's skirt was soaked by the hot spring, and it was against my mother's round buttocks, showing a hazy beauty, but I still took off my skirt and completely exposed my mother's lower body as moist as cream.

Between the two plump and white jade legs, there is no lush grass, only the gurgling stream.

Don't watch it!My mother's beautiful eyes slightly condensed, covering her lower body with her hands, and her charm and shame appeared on her face at the same time.

I found that my mother's body was very interesting. Once she didn't touch her, she could immediately regain her dignity as a mother, but as long as she was moved, she would feel sensitive and didn't know where she was.

So I didn't say anything, pushed her down on the bed, and broke her fat-like legs again, until I almost broke my legs into one character, and then buried my head again, and didn't open the soft horns that covered my mother's vagina, and just teased her back and forth with her tongue.

Well~~ Sure enough, as my mother couldn't help but moan, her hands quickly became weak. My tongue easily pried open her slender jade fingers and touched her frosty puffy again.

As I licked, my mother trembled again, her hands unconsciously stroked my hair and gently rubbed my head.

The half-open eyes brewed with clouds that never melted all year round, and the slightly trembling nose also emitted seductive breathing, like beating notes hitting my heart.