The iron pot sizzled, and in the smoke, my father's figure was a little hazy. My mother and I leaned against the wall weakly. There was a moist charm in my beautiful eyes. She gasped for a while, stretched out her slender jade fingers, and pulled out her white silk underwear from her red lips. The crimson lipstick on the underwear looked so dazzling in the white white.
Holding her panties in the palm of her hand, she licked her lips and took a deep breath, as if she wanted to calm down her crazy desire in her heart. Then she whispered in my ear: Little beast, you are so brave.
My mother's voice was soft, as if she was scratching my itchy place. I licked her fair neck gently, smelled the faint smell of sweat and body fragrance on her body, and then said: Why, don't you like it?
My mother has not yet recovered from the afterglow of orgasm. The itchy and slipperyness coming from her neck made her tremble gently again. She sticks out her tongue and licks my earlobe like a kitten, and then she whispers in a sound that seems to be able to pull out silk: What do you say~~
I smiled, pulled my mother into the study, wiped her lower body with a tissue, and then put down her wedding dress. I was really afraid that the wedding dress would be dirty, which was a symbol of my mother's purity and flawlessness.
Mom, I'll clean it up for you, you should clean it up for me too.The watery cock drifted in the air with the wind.
My mother gave me a blank look, bent down, put my soft cock into her mouth, and carefully used her mouth to help me clean up the vaginal fluid and semen on it, but inevitably left a mark of lipstick on the penis.
After licking the vaginal fluid dripping from my scrotum into my mouth with my tongue, my mother closed her red lips, swallowed the filth in her mouth, and then stood up to look at me: I'll go out quickly after packing up, I'll wear a pair of underwear.
Don’t forget the vibrator~ I put on my pants, and my cock was licked by my mother and I had a vague tendency to look up.
My mother glanced at me with a charming look and turned around and left with a charming look.
After packing up the mess, the dinner was almost ready, and my father's dinner was praised by my mother and I.The main reason is that it has been released and I don’t care much about what I eat.
My mother's face looked rosy, and she looked even more beautiful. She held a glass of red wine and watched her energetic father telling his business trip with interest.
Both my mother and I drink red wine. My father has no hobby for red wine, so he naturally drinks white wine. Of course, on this beautiful day, he doesn't plan to drink too much.
But how can a man who talks a lot resist the affectionate gaze of his beautiful wife?
What's more, my son's admiring look came so well that the wine in the glass always decreased without realizing it.
Dad, then?Time is so urgent, how did you do it?Seeing that my father had finished drinking the second glass of white wine, I asked while taking the wine glass and pouring another glass.
My father was obviously a little dizzy after drinking half a pound of white wine, but he was too happy, so he did not stop me from moving. He continued happily: Then I called them immediately...
I put the wine glass back in front of my father, then sat down again, rubbed my feet gently into my wedding dress along my mother's white stockings. The stockings were wet by the juice flowing before, which was very exciting.
My mother seemed to have no idea and continued to look at her father with a slightly curious and admiring look, but her legs under the table were involuntarily separated, allowing my feet to invade the inner side of her thighs.
Dad picked up the wine glass and took another sip, then he realized it and said: Hey~ Why did he pour another glass?
Mom smiled and said: It’s rare to be happy today, it doesn’t matter if you drink more, but you’re at home, just drink too much and rest.
Dad laughed and meant something: Today is our wedding anniversary, not to mention that my wife is so beautiful today, I can't bear to go to bed so early.
What are you talking nonsense? Mom seems to blame Dad for being unrestrained.
Dad said you are beautiful~ I also think you are very beautiful today.I was pure and pretended not to understand my father's nonsense after drinking.
I'm not bad at all?After hearing what I said, my mother looked at me sideways, and her plump thighs clamped my feet that were rubbing in her triangle area.
Good-looking, good-looking, mom is the best.What can I do? I can only raise the red wine: Come on, to honor the most beautiful mother in the world.
Respect the most beautiful wife and wish her to be young forever.Dad raised his glass too.
Mom clinked glasses with us with a smile and took a light sip.
I also took a sip and noticed that the thighs under my mother's skirt were relaxed. I stomped on the vibrator in my mother's underwear and gently stepped on it. Looking at the red clouds on my mother's face, I smiled and said: A branch of beautiful dew condenses fragrance, and the clouds and rains of Wushan are heartbroken.
How can Li Bai say this poem? It can be said that it praises women as being good-looking, but it seems to have a different meaning. My mother glanced at me with a deep look and sat forward slightly.
My father had no other intentions, so he took a sip of wine and finished the poem: I would like to ask who is like the Han Palace, but I can take on my new makeup.I think Zhao Fei Yàn is definitely not as good-looking as your mother.
I felt my feet getting closer to my mother's body, my toes were pressing the vibrator deep and shallow, and I smiled and said: I think Zhao Fei Yàn is definitely not as good-looking as my mother, and Yang Yuhuan is almost the same.
Why, say I am fat?My mother moved her body uneasyly, and she looked at us with dissatisfaction. In fact, her lower body was massaged and squeezed by me, and the love fluid in her lower body was constantly secreted, making her a little confused. She was played with by her son in front of her husband, but she had no intention of rejecting her. Instead, she was addicted to it, which made her feel a completely indulgent passion.
Huan is fat and thin, that is, Zhao Fei and Yang Yuhuan. My mother's plump and mature body, her perky big breasts and round honey buttocks are more like Yang Yuhuan.
No, my figure is just right now. If you increase one point, it will be too long, and if you decrease one point, it will be too short.Dad smiled and pleased him, saying "The Lustful Fu of Dengtuzi".
Yes, yes, if you wear pink, you will be too white, if you put on red, you will be too red, your wife is the most beautiful.I also smiled and picked up a bite of the dish. I gradually began to use force on my feet, and my toes slid over the vibrator, and I began to grind my mother's jade beads through my underwear. The fat, tender and delicious clam meat secreted the wet juice, which was sticky, like a constant secretion desire.
Your wife is very beautiful, but unfortunately it is mine now.
While chatting and laughing, my father also forgot about drinking. One sip after another, and the glass of white wine soon came to an end. He was almost out of reach. He just forced his head with his hands, so he did not let his body fall down. His mouth was still talking about work intermittently.
As for the situation under the table, I had already put down my chaotic feet. I wonder if I remembered the lewd look I was in front of my father that day. My mother was very open and proactive today. A white silk little foot had been wrapped around me, and she walked through the legs of my shorts, and gently teased the base of my cock with the toes of stockings.
Seeing that my father was already confused, I turned on the switch of the vibrator. The buzzing sound scared my mother. She glanced at her father and saw that he was still lowering his head and narrowing his eyes slightly without reaction. Then she felt relieved, looked at me with a look, and then said: Husband, do you need a rest?
Hearing this, Dad raised his head and forced himself to say: It's okay~~
I enjoyed my mother's service with her silk stockings, picked up the red wine and touched the glass with my father: Dad, is that okay?
Dad raised his glass and took another sip, bragging: What's this? Before, I went back to your grandfather's house. A pound of white wine. No, it's no problem.
My mother moved her little feet gently, and her soles wrapped around my cock and rubbed it gently. The trembling vibrator was shaking her heart, which made her feel sore and itchy, but she showed no flaws on the surface. She smiled and said: Just blow it. Drink a pound of white wine and slept for a day, which scared our whole family at that time.
Dad ignored her and said to me: You~~ You must practice in the future~ Otherwise~ I will go to my father-in-law's house~ I can't pass the test without drinking~~~
The white silk rubbed my cock gently and comfortably. Seeing my mother still looking serious under the vibration of the vibrator, I put my hand down the table and gently stroked the mother's slender and well-proportioned white silk calves while answering: Am I just practicing? I'm still young now, practice slowly.
After saying that, I gently touched the glass with my father again, then took a sip. After drinking most of the glass of red wine, I couldn't help but feel a little hot, not to mention that my mother's little feet wrapped around my erect cock, and my desire began to gradually rise again.
What to practice? Don’t imitate your dad at a young age and drink less.Although my mother was rubbing my cock with her little feet, she was still performing her duties as a mother.
I couldn't help but feel a little funny, but I didn't dare to show it. While feeling the softness and smoothness of my mother's calves with my hands, I replied: Yes, drink less alcohol. You have experienced it yourself. It's not good to drink alcohol, right?
My mother saw that the father beside her was leaning against the chair and closed her eyes. She gave me a charming look: Hum~
Holding her panties in the palm of her hand, she licked her lips and took a deep breath, as if she wanted to calm down her crazy desire in her heart. Then she whispered in my ear: Little beast, you are so brave.
My mother's voice was soft, as if she was scratching my itchy place. I licked her fair neck gently, smelled the faint smell of sweat and body fragrance on her body, and then said: Why, don't you like it?
My mother has not yet recovered from the afterglow of orgasm. The itchy and slipperyness coming from her neck made her tremble gently again. She sticks out her tongue and licks my earlobe like a kitten, and then she whispers in a sound that seems to be able to pull out silk: What do you say~~
I smiled, pulled my mother into the study, wiped her lower body with a tissue, and then put down her wedding dress. I was really afraid that the wedding dress would be dirty, which was a symbol of my mother's purity and flawlessness.
Mom, I'll clean it up for you, you should clean it up for me too.The watery cock drifted in the air with the wind.
My mother gave me a blank look, bent down, put my soft cock into her mouth, and carefully used her mouth to help me clean up the vaginal fluid and semen on it, but inevitably left a mark of lipstick on the penis.
After licking the vaginal fluid dripping from my scrotum into my mouth with my tongue, my mother closed her red lips, swallowed the filth in her mouth, and then stood up to look at me: I'll go out quickly after packing up, I'll wear a pair of underwear.
Don’t forget the vibrator~ I put on my pants, and my cock was licked by my mother and I had a vague tendency to look up.
My mother glanced at me with a charming look and turned around and left with a charming look.
After packing up the mess, the dinner was almost ready, and my father's dinner was praised by my mother and I.The main reason is that it has been released and I don’t care much about what I eat.
My mother's face looked rosy, and she looked even more beautiful. She held a glass of red wine and watched her energetic father telling his business trip with interest.
Both my mother and I drink red wine. My father has no hobby for red wine, so he naturally drinks white wine. Of course, on this beautiful day, he doesn't plan to drink too much.
But how can a man who talks a lot resist the affectionate gaze of his beautiful wife?
What's more, my son's admiring look came so well that the wine in the glass always decreased without realizing it.
Dad, then?Time is so urgent, how did you do it?Seeing that my father had finished drinking the second glass of white wine, I asked while taking the wine glass and pouring another glass.
My father was obviously a little dizzy after drinking half a pound of white wine, but he was too happy, so he did not stop me from moving. He continued happily: Then I called them immediately...
I put the wine glass back in front of my father, then sat down again, rubbed my feet gently into my wedding dress along my mother's white stockings. The stockings were wet by the juice flowing before, which was very exciting.
My mother seemed to have no idea and continued to look at her father with a slightly curious and admiring look, but her legs under the table were involuntarily separated, allowing my feet to invade the inner side of her thighs.
Dad picked up the wine glass and took another sip, then he realized it and said: Hey~ Why did he pour another glass?
Mom smiled and said: It’s rare to be happy today, it doesn’t matter if you drink more, but you’re at home, just drink too much and rest.
Dad laughed and meant something: Today is our wedding anniversary, not to mention that my wife is so beautiful today, I can't bear to go to bed so early.
What are you talking nonsense? Mom seems to blame Dad for being unrestrained.
Dad said you are beautiful~ I also think you are very beautiful today.I was pure and pretended not to understand my father's nonsense after drinking.
I'm not bad at all?After hearing what I said, my mother looked at me sideways, and her plump thighs clamped my feet that were rubbing in her triangle area.
Good-looking, good-looking, mom is the best.What can I do? I can only raise the red wine: Come on, to honor the most beautiful mother in the world.
Respect the most beautiful wife and wish her to be young forever.Dad raised his glass too.
Mom clinked glasses with us with a smile and took a light sip.
I also took a sip and noticed that the thighs under my mother's skirt were relaxed. I stomped on the vibrator in my mother's underwear and gently stepped on it. Looking at the red clouds on my mother's face, I smiled and said: A branch of beautiful dew condenses fragrance, and the clouds and rains of Wushan are heartbroken.
How can Li Bai say this poem? It can be said that it praises women as being good-looking, but it seems to have a different meaning. My mother glanced at me with a deep look and sat forward slightly.
My father had no other intentions, so he took a sip of wine and finished the poem: I would like to ask who is like the Han Palace, but I can take on my new makeup.I think Zhao Fei Yàn is definitely not as good-looking as your mother.
I felt my feet getting closer to my mother's body, my toes were pressing the vibrator deep and shallow, and I smiled and said: I think Zhao Fei Yàn is definitely not as good-looking as my mother, and Yang Yuhuan is almost the same.
Why, say I am fat?My mother moved her body uneasyly, and she looked at us with dissatisfaction. In fact, her lower body was massaged and squeezed by me, and the love fluid in her lower body was constantly secreted, making her a little confused. She was played with by her son in front of her husband, but she had no intention of rejecting her. Instead, she was addicted to it, which made her feel a completely indulgent passion.
Huan is fat and thin, that is, Zhao Fei and Yang Yuhuan. My mother's plump and mature body, her perky big breasts and round honey buttocks are more like Yang Yuhuan.
No, my figure is just right now. If you increase one point, it will be too long, and if you decrease one point, it will be too short.Dad smiled and pleased him, saying "The Lustful Fu of Dengtuzi".
Yes, yes, if you wear pink, you will be too white, if you put on red, you will be too red, your wife is the most beautiful.I also smiled and picked up a bite of the dish. I gradually began to use force on my feet, and my toes slid over the vibrator, and I began to grind my mother's jade beads through my underwear. The fat, tender and delicious clam meat secreted the wet juice, which was sticky, like a constant secretion desire.
Your wife is very beautiful, but unfortunately it is mine now.
While chatting and laughing, my father also forgot about drinking. One sip after another, and the glass of white wine soon came to an end. He was almost out of reach. He just forced his head with his hands, so he did not let his body fall down. His mouth was still talking about work intermittently.
As for the situation under the table, I had already put down my chaotic feet. I wonder if I remembered the lewd look I was in front of my father that day. My mother was very open and proactive today. A white silk little foot had been wrapped around me, and she walked through the legs of my shorts, and gently teased the base of my cock with the toes of stockings.
Seeing that my father was already confused, I turned on the switch of the vibrator. The buzzing sound scared my mother. She glanced at her father and saw that he was still lowering his head and narrowing his eyes slightly without reaction. Then she felt relieved, looked at me with a look, and then said: Husband, do you need a rest?
Hearing this, Dad raised his head and forced himself to say: It's okay~~
I enjoyed my mother's service with her silk stockings, picked up the red wine and touched the glass with my father: Dad, is that okay?
Dad raised his glass and took another sip, bragging: What's this? Before, I went back to your grandfather's house. A pound of white wine. No, it's no problem.
My mother moved her little feet gently, and her soles wrapped around my cock and rubbed it gently. The trembling vibrator was shaking her heart, which made her feel sore and itchy, but she showed no flaws on the surface. She smiled and said: Just blow it. Drink a pound of white wine and slept for a day, which scared our whole family at that time.
Dad ignored her and said to me: You~~ You must practice in the future~ Otherwise~ I will go to my father-in-law's house~ I can't pass the test without drinking~~~
The white silk rubbed my cock gently and comfortably. Seeing my mother still looking serious under the vibration of the vibrator, I put my hand down the table and gently stroked the mother's slender and well-proportioned white silk calves while answering: Am I just practicing? I'm still young now, practice slowly.
After saying that, I gently touched the glass with my father again, then took a sip. After drinking most of the glass of red wine, I couldn't help but feel a little hot, not to mention that my mother's little feet wrapped around my erect cock, and my desire began to gradually rise again.
What to practice? Don’t imitate your dad at a young age and drink less.Although my mother was rubbing my cock with her little feet, she was still performing her duties as a mother.
I couldn't help but feel a little funny, but I didn't dare to show it. While feeling the softness and smoothness of my mother's calves with my hands, I replied: Yes, drink less alcohol. You have experienced it yourself. It's not good to drink alcohol, right?
My mother saw that the father beside her was leaning against the chair and closed her eyes. She gave me a charming look: Hum~