Chapter 100

Dad quickly changed his clothes and walked out of the bedroom in a suit. He asked excitedly: How to take a photo?

I was too lazy to use my brain to think about my parents’ photos, and there would be no special rewards if I took them well, so I said: Don’t you have wedding photos?Take out the album, take the photos at that time, and take photos now, and make a comparison. Isn’t it very interesting?

My mother couldn't tell whether it was blush or the undissipated flush on her face. She looked at me thoughtfully: That's not bad, what do you think, husband?

Dad thought this idea was good and smiled: I think it's quite interesting, but the background is different.

If you choose Ah for your own background, you don’t have to be the same as your wedding photo. You can reflect your life at home, just be as good as the movements.

Then give it a try.Dad is very interested.

OK, then that's it, go find your wedding album.

OK, wait a moment.Dad turned around and entered the room again.

Just as my father turned around, I turned on the switch of the vibrator remote control in my pants pocket.

Buzz ~~

The slight tremor was not loud, but my mother's elegant overlapping legs couldn't help but tremble slightly. The raised white high heels even swayed in the air for a few times before her mother forced her to stop.

Dad came out of the room with the album, and mom leaned against the sofa as if nothing had happened. However, as Dad got closer, I noticed that her body became tighter and tighter.

The buzzing sound continued until my father walked three steps away, and I turned off the switch of the vibrator. The vibrator that was raging under my mother's wedding dress and in her vagina finally stopped. My mother's tense body finally relaxed, and her overlapping beautiful legs naturally changed directions.

The photo started soon. Looking at the self in the album, I don’t know what my mother felt. The bride in the album looked equally holy and flawless, her face was full of happiness, and the more complex tail-dragging wedding dress made her look like a princess.

Dad, do you think mom is like a bride today?I held up the camera and looked at the two smiling in the camera.

Haha, your mom will always be my bride.

I really envy you, I am still so happy after getting married for so long.I sat behind the table, holding the camera in one hand and using the other to block the table, quickly turned on the vibrator switch for a moment. Then I saw my mother's legs under the white satin wedding dress inexplicably twisting, bringing waves on the hem of her skirt in the camera.

My mother glanced at the father next to her and saw him looking at the camera, and turned her eyes to me again, raised her eyebrows lightly, and a little temptation appeared in her eyes.

I quickly seized this moment and looked at the photos, which formed a beautiful contrast with my mother's previous wedding photos. The same person and the same movements were different. The expressions in the past were pure and happy, but now they were charming and charming. Of course, the most different thing was the small vibrator under the wedding dress.

Just like this, changing places and movements, repeating every photo on the wedding photo, Dad suddenly asked: Have you heard any sound?

I was shocked when I heard this and quickly turned off the switch of the vibrator in my trouser pocket. My current posture was that my parents looked at each other two or three meters away. I thought he couldn't hear this distance.

Is there any sound?I asked blankly.

My mother also seemed to be the best actor in the world. She did not show any abnormality and asked with a puzzled expression: Didn’t I hear any sound?

Dad frowned and listened carefully, but naturally he got nothing. He could only shake his head: Maybe I heard it wrong.

OK, hurry up and take a photo and face me now.I quickly changed the topic, afraid that my father would continue to look at his mother and see what problems would be.

……

The photography was finally over, and my parents came to me and watched the photos I took together.

The photo was good~ Dad praised it all the time.

Of course~~ I responded with a smile, but my mind was thinking about the situation under my mother's wedding dress.

It is hard to imagine that in addition to the occasional charm that my mother can actually make such a happy expression when she stuffed a vibrator into her vagina.

The main thing is that your mother looks good.Dad never forgets to compliment his mother.

My son's photography skills are also good.Mom chuckled and did not deny the fact that she looked good.

After taking photos, we naturally had to prepare supper. Seeing that my mother was wearing a pure white wedding dress, it was naturally not suitable for cooking, so my father volunteered.

I will cook today's supper, so you can have a good rest for a day, my wife.

OK, let you show it.Mom smiled like a little woman filled with happiness.

Then I'll go to the computer to process the photos. Mom, do you want to take a look too?My eyes turned to my mother.

Very good, I want to choose some good ones.Mom chuckled.

The family atmosphere was so warm that my father walked towards the kitchen lightly, while my mother and I looked at each other and entered the study speechlessly.

Turn on the remote control switch, turn on the computer, play music, and turn the volume to maximum.

The buzzing sound was almost inaudible under the cover of music.

Only after doing this well can I look at my mother standing beside me leisurely.

My mother leaned against the wall, her hands were crossed, her legs stood with her overlapping, and a white high heeled shoe pointed to the floor, and the color on her face could no longer be hidden.

I looked at my mother and smiled: How about it?Is there any difference between myself now and seventeen years ago?

What do you think?~Little beast~~Mom twisted her slender legs gently, and the arc of her thighs appeared faintly under the close-fitting wedding dress.

Under the cover of music, we don’t have to whisper so much. I leaned closer to my mother: I want you to say it.

My mother looked thoughtful, her beautiful eyes were filled with smiles, and she asked tentatively: Are she more beautiful?

Not right.I smiled and shook my head.

That's it~~ Mom stuck out her tongue and gently hooked it on her red lips: Is it even more sexy?

I nodded seriously: It seems that this is true.

My mother leaned slightly into her upper body and whispered in front of my ear: I'll tell you quietly, my mother's underwear is already wet.even……

What even?I swallowed wildly when I saw my mother's coquettish look, and I hated my father in the kitchen outside and could not fight with her.

Even the stockings on the inner thighs were so wet.The orchid-like heat in my mother's mouth striking my earlobes, and her words even twitched my heartstrings.

I adjusted the amplitude of the vibrator to the highest, kissed my mother hard on the face, walked out a few steps, looked at her father who was busy in the kitchen, then returned to the room, lifted up her mother's skirt without saying a word, and slapped her snow-white and plump honey buttocks.

Pa~ Although the slap was loud, it could not cover the music. I was not worried that my father would hear the movement in the room.

The little bitch is slutty?I wiped my fingertips and lingered at the slipperyness of my mother's butt.

My mother was slapped in the butt, but she was not annoyed at all. She no longer had the same sense of shame as before. Instead, she turned her head and looked at me and chuckled: Yes, the little bitch is slutty, what should I do?

Pa~ Another slap fell on my mother's butt. Dad is still cooking in the kitchen. You are so sexy. Are you worthy of your father?

My mother's delicate body trembled slightly, then her beautiful eyes stared at me and said softly: But, you are my father Ah~

My mother's unyielding words made me unable to curb my inner desire anymore, and I pushed her silk underwear that was already soaked by the vagina to one side, then pulled out the vibrator that was trembling in the vagina along her slippery fat hole, and then thrust her fingers hard into the fat vagina twice.

Um~~~ Mom was obviously suppressing the jumping moan.

Don't scream.The two fingers felt the warmth and smoothness in the mother's honey hole, and the two fingertips kept teasing the secret hole like plucking the strings.

Um~No~Um~I can't help it~~~My mother frowned like she was suffering, not knowing whether it was joy or sorrow.

Then you hold the skirt, which symbolizes purity of the wedding dress, don't get dirty.As he spoke, his two fingers bent and pulled out from his mother's vagina, bringing out two lewd silk threads.

My mother obediently carried her wedding dress, and I put my fingers into my mother's mouth again. After my mother sucked the vaginal fluid on her tongue, she hooked her moist white silk underwear again.

The underwear was rolled up and over the fat buttocks, and then through the plump thighs, it untie the connection with the suspender stockings, and pulled it to my mother's ankle. The mother cooperated to lift her white jade feet on her high heels to free her underwear.

Looking at the underwear that was soaked and smooth by my mother's semen, I put it on my mother's hand and said: Since I can't help but scream, then block it.

Mom took the underwear and whispered in my ear: OK, Dad~ Then she ate her wet underwear into her mouth, blocking her little mouth full without leaving a gap.