Her son finally returned home after the final exam. She suppressed her joy and wanted to become a qualified mother again as before. However, her son's low eyes made her feel so uncomfortable.
She saw her son, who had a smile, suddenly depressed face when she saw her and her husband intimate, and she couldn't tell why she walked into her son's room.
My husband went fishing, she suggested.
Maybe she just wanted to relieve her son's low emotions, or maybe she was hiding expectations that she didn't know.
In fact, when she saw her son's depression, she felt a little sad and had a hint of joy.For some reason, she was a little afraid of seeing her son look indifferent.
The son said he couldn't let it go.Where is her?How could she let go?She could only remain silent.
The reason why the word "Dream" is obsessed with it may be because of its beauty that is free from the shackles of reality.
But we live in reality after all.
But his son obviously didn't want to wake up, so he used it.
When her son's lips were printed on her again, and when her strong arms hugged her body again, her silent heart jumped again, but she could only suppress it.
Don't... really don't... really... keep going, mom will be unable to help...
Finally, when a few slaps fell on her butt, she recalled the indescribable pleasure again. The powerful slap from her son and the stinging pain from her butt once again made her heart ripple, and she could feel that her bottom was wet again.
At this time, she already knew that she could not resist, and every cell in her body was longing for her son's body.But what about my husband?What should I do with my husband?Reason forced her to resist.
However, the heart was beating violently, and my breathing became rapid. I don’t know when, but the throat also made a moan that was still there.
She is no longer a qualified mother, she is no longer a qualified wife.
The son became more and more violent, and his powerful slap fell on her butt, and his thick cock hit her gurgling pussy. The humiliating words were a little hysterical, hitting her heart one by one.
What can she do?She was just a drowning fish drifting with the flow in the storm.
Perhaps, you can only become a qualified woman?
It's so comfortable... It's so beautiful... This taste... This pleasure that appears in dreams countless times...
The son's love, the wildness, the son's thickness, the satisfaction of the heart of the flower, the stinging pain from his butt, the pleasure that keeps coming like a tide...
Obviously, I agreed...
Obviously, I want to be a good mother...
Obviously, I endured it so hard...
Obviously, I don't want to be sorry to my husband...
But, it's really satisfying... it hurts... it's so presumptuous... it's so beautiful...
Moreover, this is Xiaofeng...my only son...my ten months pregnant son...I really...can't be without him...yes, I didn't fall in love with him...I just...can't be without him...
Love to your husband and your body to your son?
Good too...
Forget it...so beautiful...so comfortable...forget it...
She didn't want to think anymore. If she was destined to be sorry for her husband, then at least she had her son... they were all a family, right?
……
Liu Ruyu lay on the bed and sighed quietly, looked at her quiet son, and cursed: It's really the magic star I've got.
Perhaps, it was from that day that I had given up on myself, and this was the absurdity that came later.
In just a few days, why did I become such a lowly and lewd look?
Thinking of the scene where he was in front of the mirror like a dog, Liu Ruyu couldn't help but turn red.
It’s all because of this little pervert who always thinks about messy tricks.However, that feeling seems to be not bad...
As for today, today is just a reward for the final exam... Although... I... I am a little looking forward to it...
But can I still act like a mother in front of him?
……
The day after that night, she was a little confused and guilty, but looking at her energetic son, she suddenly felt better for some reason.
The guilt for her husband is still entangled in her heart. She doesn't know whether she still loves her husband, but no matter what, she doesn't want her husband to be sad.
But when my husband still wanted to go fishing that night, she was still a little angry. If you don’t cherish your wife, your son will cherish it for you.
She felt that she was falling into the abyss step by step, but her husband refused to pull her a little.
When her son asked her to go out without wearing underwear that night, she couldn't tell what her mentality was.
On the one hand, I feel perverted, on the other hand, I feel excited, but more often, I still give up on myself. After all, I have been struggling to persevere for a month, but I still can't break up with my son.
Since you are destined to be a bad woman, then be more bad. It doesn’t matter. Anyway, even your husband doesn’t cherish it...
She is a university teacher. She understands how unfair her behavior is, but the more she understands, the more she feels stimulating. The cool breeze blows on her empty pussy. The stimulation makes her vaginal fluid constantly secrete. The vaginal fluid slides down her thighs. In the public eye, an unprecedented experience makes her legs feel a little weak.
Her son's teasing next to her made her feel even more ashamed and angry, but at the same time, her heart continued to stir up with her son's words.
Maybe, I am born a lewd woman?
Forget it, it doesn’t matter. Do you still think that you are a good woman who betrayed your husband and an incest with your son?
This feeling seems to be good too?
But she still didn't expect her son to be so excessive. He actually dared to touch her husband's back. She just forgot when she called, but this time, her husband was just a few steps away.
How dare he do this little beast...
But... it's really exciting...
She felt her toes tightly clamped, her muscles tightly, and her eyes were fixed on her husband's movements.
The vagina under her body kept dripping from vagina like a faucet, sliding down her thighs and falling down her heels. She never knew that it was possible to stimulate it to this extent just using her hands.
She even wanted to touch her son's erect cock next to her, and she wanted it to penetrate...
But in the end she didn't dare to make any moves, and just let the vaginal fluid wet the hem of the big skirt.
What happened next was beyond her imagination. Her son actually wanted to pull her to the woods next to him to have sex?
Her remaining reason told her that she should refuse, but she was really itchy, her whole body was itchy and her whole body was longing...
Besides, it doesn’t matter if a woman like me...
Her vision could see her husband in the distance, and her pussy was being fucked by her son one by one. She could no longer think, like rising into the clouds, like falling into hell.
Conscience, desire, morality... everything, no matter what, at least there is a son. The son is fucking me, so beautiful... it's really beautiful... that's enough.
It feels so comfortable... I'll give my body to my son... I'll give it to my lewdness... Isn't my son a pervert, just like me to be lewd?
That night, she completely let go of everything. If it weren't for the underwear in her mouth, her moan might even be able to hear her husband in the distance.
This satisfaction and happiness form a sharp contrast with the emptiness and loneliness of the previous month. Since there is no way to change, then enjoy it. My son is right, poetry and wine take advantage of his youth.
But after the joy, she inevitably felt a little scared. Her son became more and more excessive. Does he really like me?Or just treat me as a lowly woman?
She didn't know that even though her son said that she would always be his mother, although her son's increasingly perverted playing style made her feel excited, it continued to deepen her inner fear. The unqualified mother and the wife who betrayed her husband were indeed unworthy of being loved, right?
Just when she was in such fear, her son suddenly took her to the boat.
After getting drunk, I don’t know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams and the galaxy is pressing on.
I was just a casual sigh, but my son still remembered it.
The lake breeze that night was gentle, the stars swayed, and that night, the lake water filled with stars was so dreamy.
But what she cared more was that her son's eyes looked at her from time to time, and she recognized the love in her eyes.
The beautiful scenery is just a decorative touch. She knew that her son was a rough man, but he actually remembered a casual sentence and was willing to work hard to arrange surprises for himself.
This is what makes her intoxicated.
On the boat, she and her son said nothing, but she was completely relaxed. In any case, she had a son, a son who loved her.
……
Thinking of the joy and happiness from the heart that night, Liu Ruyu couldn't help but smile. She put on a jade arm and stretched out her hand to pinch her son's sleeping face. She looked at her son frowned and murmured twice, and couldn't help but chuckled.
If you are inferior, be inferior, be lewd, be lewd. If your son likes it, give it to him.Anyway, everything I have given to my son.Moreover, it feels... not bad...
As for my husband... I have given him more than ten years of youth, so I will leave it to my son for the remaining years.
Thinking about the story that happened over the past period of time, Liu Ruyu felt like she had lived again.
Not old yet.
But, I can't let this bastard forget, I'm the fuck.
Always his mother.
Apart from……
Sometimes...
(Extra)
She saw her son, who had a smile, suddenly depressed face when she saw her and her husband intimate, and she couldn't tell why she walked into her son's room.
My husband went fishing, she suggested.
Maybe she just wanted to relieve her son's low emotions, or maybe she was hiding expectations that she didn't know.
In fact, when she saw her son's depression, she felt a little sad and had a hint of joy.For some reason, she was a little afraid of seeing her son look indifferent.
The son said he couldn't let it go.Where is her?How could she let go?She could only remain silent.
The reason why the word "Dream" is obsessed with it may be because of its beauty that is free from the shackles of reality.
But we live in reality after all.
But his son obviously didn't want to wake up, so he used it.
When her son's lips were printed on her again, and when her strong arms hugged her body again, her silent heart jumped again, but she could only suppress it.
Don't... really don't... really... keep going, mom will be unable to help...
Finally, when a few slaps fell on her butt, she recalled the indescribable pleasure again. The powerful slap from her son and the stinging pain from her butt once again made her heart ripple, and she could feel that her bottom was wet again.
At this time, she already knew that she could not resist, and every cell in her body was longing for her son's body.But what about my husband?What should I do with my husband?Reason forced her to resist.
However, the heart was beating violently, and my breathing became rapid. I don’t know when, but the throat also made a moan that was still there.
She is no longer a qualified mother, she is no longer a qualified wife.
The son became more and more violent, and his powerful slap fell on her butt, and his thick cock hit her gurgling pussy. The humiliating words were a little hysterical, hitting her heart one by one.
What can she do?She was just a drowning fish drifting with the flow in the storm.
Perhaps, you can only become a qualified woman?
It's so comfortable... It's so beautiful... This taste... This pleasure that appears in dreams countless times...
The son's love, the wildness, the son's thickness, the satisfaction of the heart of the flower, the stinging pain from his butt, the pleasure that keeps coming like a tide...
Obviously, I agreed...
Obviously, I want to be a good mother...
Obviously, I endured it so hard...
Obviously, I don't want to be sorry to my husband...
But, it's really satisfying... it hurts... it's so presumptuous... it's so beautiful...
Moreover, this is Xiaofeng...my only son...my ten months pregnant son...I really...can't be without him...yes, I didn't fall in love with him...I just...can't be without him...
Love to your husband and your body to your son?
Good too...
Forget it...so beautiful...so comfortable...forget it...
She didn't want to think anymore. If she was destined to be sorry for her husband, then at least she had her son... they were all a family, right?
……
Liu Ruyu lay on the bed and sighed quietly, looked at her quiet son, and cursed: It's really the magic star I've got.
Perhaps, it was from that day that I had given up on myself, and this was the absurdity that came later.
In just a few days, why did I become such a lowly and lewd look?
Thinking of the scene where he was in front of the mirror like a dog, Liu Ruyu couldn't help but turn red.
It’s all because of this little pervert who always thinks about messy tricks.However, that feeling seems to be not bad...
As for today, today is just a reward for the final exam... Although... I... I am a little looking forward to it...
But can I still act like a mother in front of him?
……
The day after that night, she was a little confused and guilty, but looking at her energetic son, she suddenly felt better for some reason.
The guilt for her husband is still entangled in her heart. She doesn't know whether she still loves her husband, but no matter what, she doesn't want her husband to be sad.
But when my husband still wanted to go fishing that night, she was still a little angry. If you don’t cherish your wife, your son will cherish it for you.
She felt that she was falling into the abyss step by step, but her husband refused to pull her a little.
When her son asked her to go out without wearing underwear that night, she couldn't tell what her mentality was.
On the one hand, I feel perverted, on the other hand, I feel excited, but more often, I still give up on myself. After all, I have been struggling to persevere for a month, but I still can't break up with my son.
Since you are destined to be a bad woman, then be more bad. It doesn’t matter. Anyway, even your husband doesn’t cherish it...
She is a university teacher. She understands how unfair her behavior is, but the more she understands, the more she feels stimulating. The cool breeze blows on her empty pussy. The stimulation makes her vaginal fluid constantly secrete. The vaginal fluid slides down her thighs. In the public eye, an unprecedented experience makes her legs feel a little weak.
Her son's teasing next to her made her feel even more ashamed and angry, but at the same time, her heart continued to stir up with her son's words.
Maybe, I am born a lewd woman?
Forget it, it doesn’t matter. Do you still think that you are a good woman who betrayed your husband and an incest with your son?
This feeling seems to be good too?
But she still didn't expect her son to be so excessive. He actually dared to touch her husband's back. She just forgot when she called, but this time, her husband was just a few steps away.
How dare he do this little beast...
But... it's really exciting...
She felt her toes tightly clamped, her muscles tightly, and her eyes were fixed on her husband's movements.
The vagina under her body kept dripping from vagina like a faucet, sliding down her thighs and falling down her heels. She never knew that it was possible to stimulate it to this extent just using her hands.
She even wanted to touch her son's erect cock next to her, and she wanted it to penetrate...
But in the end she didn't dare to make any moves, and just let the vaginal fluid wet the hem of the big skirt.
What happened next was beyond her imagination. Her son actually wanted to pull her to the woods next to him to have sex?
Her remaining reason told her that she should refuse, but she was really itchy, her whole body was itchy and her whole body was longing...
Besides, it doesn’t matter if a woman like me...
Her vision could see her husband in the distance, and her pussy was being fucked by her son one by one. She could no longer think, like rising into the clouds, like falling into hell.
Conscience, desire, morality... everything, no matter what, at least there is a son. The son is fucking me, so beautiful... it's really beautiful... that's enough.
It feels so comfortable... I'll give my body to my son... I'll give it to my lewdness... Isn't my son a pervert, just like me to be lewd?
That night, she completely let go of everything. If it weren't for the underwear in her mouth, her moan might even be able to hear her husband in the distance.
This satisfaction and happiness form a sharp contrast with the emptiness and loneliness of the previous month. Since there is no way to change, then enjoy it. My son is right, poetry and wine take advantage of his youth.
But after the joy, she inevitably felt a little scared. Her son became more and more excessive. Does he really like me?Or just treat me as a lowly woman?
She didn't know that even though her son said that she would always be his mother, although her son's increasingly perverted playing style made her feel excited, it continued to deepen her inner fear. The unqualified mother and the wife who betrayed her husband were indeed unworthy of being loved, right?
Just when she was in such fear, her son suddenly took her to the boat.
After getting drunk, I don’t know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams and the galaxy is pressing on.
I was just a casual sigh, but my son still remembered it.
The lake breeze that night was gentle, the stars swayed, and that night, the lake water filled with stars was so dreamy.
But what she cared more was that her son's eyes looked at her from time to time, and she recognized the love in her eyes.
The beautiful scenery is just a decorative touch. She knew that her son was a rough man, but he actually remembered a casual sentence and was willing to work hard to arrange surprises for himself.
This is what makes her intoxicated.
On the boat, she and her son said nothing, but she was completely relaxed. In any case, she had a son, a son who loved her.
……
Thinking of the joy and happiness from the heart that night, Liu Ruyu couldn't help but smile. She put on a jade arm and stretched out her hand to pinch her son's sleeping face. She looked at her son frowned and murmured twice, and couldn't help but chuckled.
If you are inferior, be inferior, be lewd, be lewd. If your son likes it, give it to him.Anyway, everything I have given to my son.Moreover, it feels... not bad...
As for my husband... I have given him more than ten years of youth, so I will leave it to my son for the remaining years.
Thinking about the story that happened over the past period of time, Liu Ruyu felt like she had lived again.
Not old yet.
But, I can't let this bastard forget, I'm the fuck.
Always his mother.
Apart from……
Sometimes...
(Extra)
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