Yang Shuyi slowly hugged her son Zhan Yang from behind with her trembling arms. Even though her son was masturbating at a mobile phone video as if no one was around, even though her husband and Amumu were in Zhan Yang's bedroom at this time, Yang Shuyi still hugged him gently. But she carefully pressed her on her son's face, and tears of regret were constantly sliding down.
So... I was the one who caused Xiaoyang to become like this now... right?
Yang Shuyi looked at Amumu in despair, then at her husband who was sitting aside in a daze. Her beautiful face was full of guilt and concern for the father and son.
Her absurdity last night was both in the school bathroom and Xiaoyang or in her own home "rape" to the climax of two students, all the videos taken with her mobile phone were watched by her husband and son!
What greeted me to wake up this morning was the whimpering of my husband's tears and the sound of slapping him constantly in the face.
Shuyi, I am really not a competent husband!Not a competent dad either!
It's all my fault!I shouldn’t focus on my work, so that you can’t stand the desires and do those things with Xiaoyang and those boys!It's all my fault!
Shuyi, you are very... very happy. I have never seen you like that before. You should be very happy. Sorry, I am a waste!
A man like me is a disabled person!You deserve a better sex life, I don't mind!I really can't deserve you...Shuyi!
Her husband Zhan Renxiong's heart-wrenching confession made Yang Shuyi feel ashamed. Her husband kept whipping himself with his hands staggeringly. Yang Shuyi was crying but couldn't persuade him. Just as Yang Shuyi was crying, Amumu slowly walked behind her husband Zhan Renxiong. After a sound of tongue-twisting in his ear, her husband, who was just dying, sat straight on the bed and stopped moving, but he was still murmuring in his mouth. I don't mind, I don't deserve it.
He...what happened to them?Who are you!Amumu?When Yang Shuyi saw her son Zhan Yang standing there as if she was in a bad mood like her husband, she remembered something wrong with her family recently, and thought of Amumu who seemed to have the ability to pass messages from a distance last night, a huge sense of fear surged in her heart.
But this Amumu just looked at him and smiled slightly, then sat on the bed and told him...
A few hours later.
So they were hypnotized by you...?Yang Shuyi asked in disbelief.
You can understand this way, but... just like I said before, Mama Yang.This can only be regarded as a guide, and if they do not agree deeply, I can't do it either.Amumu answered with ease.
Then how do I know... All this is not what Amumu, you ruined my family and life?And what you said... What I have a special physique like... It's really incredible. Yang Shuyi still asked with some caution.
Mother Yang, you are also a teacher. Don’t you think your physical condition is abnormal?A woman with such outstanding female characteristics has never had such orgasm before yesterday. Amumu said and pointed to the screen of the mobile phone where Zhan Renxiong and Zhan Yang were staring at it. It happened to be played on the scene where Yang Shuyi was having sex with Wu Liang and Li Daon last night, and she had orgasm to roll her eyes.
Yang Shuyi blushed. Although she couldn't see clearly between distances, she could clearly feel the unprecedented pleasure last night.
And Mom Yang, you also said that your father has been using drugs to help you with physical condition for so many years. If you still don’t believe me, you can call me to ask if you have a very special physique. Isn’t everything clear?Amumu said calmly that Yang Shuyi's father was obviously a "cultivist", but he didn't need to pay too much attention now, so he would naturally get in touch with him in the future.
Yang Shuyi pursed her sexy lips, and her body sitting on the bed couldn't help but leaned back against the cushion at the head of the bed. She thought hard and found that nothing was wrong with what Amumu said.
After all this last night, she could not believe it.
Looking at the father and son who had been hypnotized, not only took off their pants together, but also watched the video greedily while constantly stroking their two tiny cocks. It seemed that they didn't care about themselves and Amumu who had been talking to each other for a long time. Yang Shuyi felt ashamed and uncomfortable in her heart...
So... I was the one who caused Xiaoyang to become like this now... right?Yang Shuyi could only give Amumu a begging look.
Mother Yang... Actually, you don’t have to blame yourself so much. I know that in a civilized society, some moral codes of conduct are the cornerstone of social development, but in the end, this is just a desire that people have innately.Even if you are the Sandley mother, as long as you solve the problem of sex, you can completely return to your previous life.
Amumu said with a faint smile, the relaxation and naturalness in his tone made Yang Shuyi feel both terrible and a little... yearning.
After careful consideration, Yang Shuyi seemed to have a great determination, and then asked Amumu word by word: So can my...problem...can only be solved by that...that?In the end, even though Yang Shuyi had made up her mind, she still couldn't help but blush as if she was burning.
Mother Yang, let me say it again.Brother Xiaoyang is your parent-child. Even if you only smell his semen, it will turn into a violent aphrodisiac, and this can only be used to loosen your vagina.But other people's semen can satisfy your desires.
Then I...I'll find a way to let Xiaoyang solve it myself, and then I'll endure it myself...No...Isn't it okay? Yang Shuyi's voice became quieter and weaker and less confident.
It seems that Mom Yang, you still don’t understand. Amumu looked at Yang Shuyi and shook his head, then walked to the father and son, stuck a little bit on the screen of the phone with his hands, and then returned to Yang Shuyi on the bed.
If it weren't for your help from Mother Yang, no matter how many times Brother Xiaoyang masturbated, it would be useless. He was like a mating male shrew, who would masturbate until his muscles dissolved.And your stimulation to him, even if it is just a body sensation, will make Brother Xiaoyang crazy.The only solution is that you completely disappear into his life, or you help him solve it yourself... Just use your hands, even if it is just the touch of your skin, it can greatly alleviate your influence on Brother Xiaoyang. Amumu explained patiently, and then gently applied the little semen stained with his fingertips to the dazed Yang Shuyi's lips, and then continued to talk with some joke: As for what you said, you can bear it... you can try it now.
After Amumu finished these movements, he just smiled and took off his pants, revealing a ten-centimeter-long, normal-sized cock.
Yang Shuyi didn't react until she held Amumu's penis in her mouth, and the strong fishy smell filled her mouth.
She now completely understood what kind of body she had. Since Amumu applied his son Zhan Yang's semen to her lips, her body almost subconsciously searched, longing for the male cock closest to her.
Yang Shuyi looked at the father and son who were still masturbating on the side while looking at the phone and kept masturbating. They were right beside the bed, but seemed to be deeply attracted by the video, and her eyes never left for a moment.
But he was sucking the cock of a little boy Amumu hard near him, and his body was even eager for his infusion of semen.
After several streams of Amumu's semen were shot into her mouth, she swallowed them in disgust. She knew it was disgusting and obscene, but her body felt a sense of shame after she swallowed the semen. This pleasure made her pussy moist suddenly, and what followed was the inexplicable heat and itching there, just like maggots with bones.
Looking at Yang Shuyi who was already a little disgusted on the bed, Amumu said: Let’s do this, Mom Yang, I will do you a favor, and relieve your worries first.
Then Amumu walked behind Zhan Yang and his son, seemed to whisper something, and then flicked his tongue.Zhan Renxiong stopped moving and just lay down straight on the bed.
Zhan Yang stood up in a daze, returned to his room swayingly, and fell asleep.
I can hypnotize the father and son because they were both mentally stimulated. I can make them think that everything yesterday was my dream.
When Yang Shuyi heard this, she looked at Amumu in surprise, but Amumu soon continued.
But Mom Yang, you always have to deal with Brother Xiaoyang’s desires personally. Even if you use your hands simply, you will become like this. You are very eager for men’s semen. Can you handle your own desires?
After Amumu said that, he looked at Yang Shuyi.After thinking about it, Yang Shuyi asked Amumu's last question
But... but in the end... I will definitely get pregnant Ah, no... really not
Amumu looked at Yang Shuyi who was very worried, thought about her "living sperm" that was still in her body and was extremely greedy, and said to her confidently: Mom Yang, don't worry, a woman with Sandley's physique can only get pregnant and give birth to a child.Even if you start injecting a lot of semen now, except for some physical characteristics of pregnancy, you will not be able to get pregnant.
Yang Shuyi felt that her uterus, and even when she heard the word "sperm" spoken from Amumu's mouth, she would wriggle. She looked at her husband Zhan Renxiong who seemed to be asleep on the bed, got up and cleaned up, and then went out...
After Yang Shuyi left, there was only silence in the whole house. After about a few minutes, Zhan Renxiong got up from the bed. He sorted out his clothes, then went to Zhan Yang's bedroom to check his son Zhan Yang who was really asleep. Then he returned to the bedroom and sat next to Amumu. After hesitating for a moment, he asked Amumu with a blushing face.
Amumu... What you said just now... You won’t get pregnant. Is that true?
certainly!
Looking at Zhan Renxiong who seemed to be at ease, Amumu added another sentence. But if you really inject too much young and energetic boy semen into your wife's uterus, Yang's mother would not have the chance to be made into a big belly.
Bang!
Zhan Renxiong almost slapped Amumu and slapped Amumu directly under the bed.
After Amumu slowly got up, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth indifferently, and said while taking the bedroom door: Daddy Zhan, do you think about the look of Yang's mother being squirted to the point of her students squirting her breasts until she was too late to orgasm?
After saying that, without waiting for Zhan Renxiong's reaction, he closed the door and walked away with a "click".
So... I was the one who caused Xiaoyang to become like this now... right?
Yang Shuyi looked at Amumu in despair, then at her husband who was sitting aside in a daze. Her beautiful face was full of guilt and concern for the father and son.
Her absurdity last night was both in the school bathroom and Xiaoyang or in her own home "rape" to the climax of two students, all the videos taken with her mobile phone were watched by her husband and son!
What greeted me to wake up this morning was the whimpering of my husband's tears and the sound of slapping him constantly in the face.
Shuyi, I am really not a competent husband!Not a competent dad either!
It's all my fault!I shouldn’t focus on my work, so that you can’t stand the desires and do those things with Xiaoyang and those boys!It's all my fault!
Shuyi, you are very... very happy. I have never seen you like that before. You should be very happy. Sorry, I am a waste!
A man like me is a disabled person!You deserve a better sex life, I don't mind!I really can't deserve you...Shuyi!
Her husband Zhan Renxiong's heart-wrenching confession made Yang Shuyi feel ashamed. Her husband kept whipping himself with his hands staggeringly. Yang Shuyi was crying but couldn't persuade him. Just as Yang Shuyi was crying, Amumu slowly walked behind her husband Zhan Renxiong. After a sound of tongue-twisting in his ear, her husband, who was just dying, sat straight on the bed and stopped moving, but he was still murmuring in his mouth. I don't mind, I don't deserve it.
He...what happened to them?Who are you!Amumu?When Yang Shuyi saw her son Zhan Yang standing there as if she was in a bad mood like her husband, she remembered something wrong with her family recently, and thought of Amumu who seemed to have the ability to pass messages from a distance last night, a huge sense of fear surged in her heart.
But this Amumu just looked at him and smiled slightly, then sat on the bed and told him...
A few hours later.
So they were hypnotized by you...?Yang Shuyi asked in disbelief.
You can understand this way, but... just like I said before, Mama Yang.This can only be regarded as a guide, and if they do not agree deeply, I can't do it either.Amumu answered with ease.
Then how do I know... All this is not what Amumu, you ruined my family and life?And what you said... What I have a special physique like... It's really incredible. Yang Shuyi still asked with some caution.
Mother Yang, you are also a teacher. Don’t you think your physical condition is abnormal?A woman with such outstanding female characteristics has never had such orgasm before yesterday. Amumu said and pointed to the screen of the mobile phone where Zhan Renxiong and Zhan Yang were staring at it. It happened to be played on the scene where Yang Shuyi was having sex with Wu Liang and Li Daon last night, and she had orgasm to roll her eyes.
Yang Shuyi blushed. Although she couldn't see clearly between distances, she could clearly feel the unprecedented pleasure last night.
And Mom Yang, you also said that your father has been using drugs to help you with physical condition for so many years. If you still don’t believe me, you can call me to ask if you have a very special physique. Isn’t everything clear?Amumu said calmly that Yang Shuyi's father was obviously a "cultivist", but he didn't need to pay too much attention now, so he would naturally get in touch with him in the future.
Yang Shuyi pursed her sexy lips, and her body sitting on the bed couldn't help but leaned back against the cushion at the head of the bed. She thought hard and found that nothing was wrong with what Amumu said.
After all this last night, she could not believe it.
Looking at the father and son who had been hypnotized, not only took off their pants together, but also watched the video greedily while constantly stroking their two tiny cocks. It seemed that they didn't care about themselves and Amumu who had been talking to each other for a long time. Yang Shuyi felt ashamed and uncomfortable in her heart...
So... I was the one who caused Xiaoyang to become like this now... right?Yang Shuyi could only give Amumu a begging look.
Mother Yang... Actually, you don’t have to blame yourself so much. I know that in a civilized society, some moral codes of conduct are the cornerstone of social development, but in the end, this is just a desire that people have innately.Even if you are the Sandley mother, as long as you solve the problem of sex, you can completely return to your previous life.
Amumu said with a faint smile, the relaxation and naturalness in his tone made Yang Shuyi feel both terrible and a little... yearning.
After careful consideration, Yang Shuyi seemed to have a great determination, and then asked Amumu word by word: So can my...problem...can only be solved by that...that?In the end, even though Yang Shuyi had made up her mind, she still couldn't help but blush as if she was burning.
Mother Yang, let me say it again.Brother Xiaoyang is your parent-child. Even if you only smell his semen, it will turn into a violent aphrodisiac, and this can only be used to loosen your vagina.But other people's semen can satisfy your desires.
Then I...I'll find a way to let Xiaoyang solve it myself, and then I'll endure it myself...No...Isn't it okay? Yang Shuyi's voice became quieter and weaker and less confident.
It seems that Mom Yang, you still don’t understand. Amumu looked at Yang Shuyi and shook his head, then walked to the father and son, stuck a little bit on the screen of the phone with his hands, and then returned to Yang Shuyi on the bed.
If it weren't for your help from Mother Yang, no matter how many times Brother Xiaoyang masturbated, it would be useless. He was like a mating male shrew, who would masturbate until his muscles dissolved.And your stimulation to him, even if it is just a body sensation, will make Brother Xiaoyang crazy.The only solution is that you completely disappear into his life, or you help him solve it yourself... Just use your hands, even if it is just the touch of your skin, it can greatly alleviate your influence on Brother Xiaoyang. Amumu explained patiently, and then gently applied the little semen stained with his fingertips to the dazed Yang Shuyi's lips, and then continued to talk with some joke: As for what you said, you can bear it... you can try it now.
After Amumu finished these movements, he just smiled and took off his pants, revealing a ten-centimeter-long, normal-sized cock.
Yang Shuyi didn't react until she held Amumu's penis in her mouth, and the strong fishy smell filled her mouth.
She now completely understood what kind of body she had. Since Amumu applied his son Zhan Yang's semen to her lips, her body almost subconsciously searched, longing for the male cock closest to her.
Yang Shuyi looked at the father and son who were still masturbating on the side while looking at the phone and kept masturbating. They were right beside the bed, but seemed to be deeply attracted by the video, and her eyes never left for a moment.
But he was sucking the cock of a little boy Amumu hard near him, and his body was even eager for his infusion of semen.
After several streams of Amumu's semen were shot into her mouth, she swallowed them in disgust. She knew it was disgusting and obscene, but her body felt a sense of shame after she swallowed the semen. This pleasure made her pussy moist suddenly, and what followed was the inexplicable heat and itching there, just like maggots with bones.
Looking at Yang Shuyi who was already a little disgusted on the bed, Amumu said: Let’s do this, Mom Yang, I will do you a favor, and relieve your worries first.
Then Amumu walked behind Zhan Yang and his son, seemed to whisper something, and then flicked his tongue.Zhan Renxiong stopped moving and just lay down straight on the bed.
Zhan Yang stood up in a daze, returned to his room swayingly, and fell asleep.
I can hypnotize the father and son because they were both mentally stimulated. I can make them think that everything yesterday was my dream.
When Yang Shuyi heard this, she looked at Amumu in surprise, but Amumu soon continued.
But Mom Yang, you always have to deal with Brother Xiaoyang’s desires personally. Even if you use your hands simply, you will become like this. You are very eager for men’s semen. Can you handle your own desires?
After Amumu said that, he looked at Yang Shuyi.After thinking about it, Yang Shuyi asked Amumu's last question
But... but in the end... I will definitely get pregnant Ah, no... really not
Amumu looked at Yang Shuyi who was very worried, thought about her "living sperm" that was still in her body and was extremely greedy, and said to her confidently: Mom Yang, don't worry, a woman with Sandley's physique can only get pregnant and give birth to a child.Even if you start injecting a lot of semen now, except for some physical characteristics of pregnancy, you will not be able to get pregnant.
Yang Shuyi felt that her uterus, and even when she heard the word "sperm" spoken from Amumu's mouth, she would wriggle. She looked at her husband Zhan Renxiong who seemed to be asleep on the bed, got up and cleaned up, and then went out...
After Yang Shuyi left, there was only silence in the whole house. After about a few minutes, Zhan Renxiong got up from the bed. He sorted out his clothes, then went to Zhan Yang's bedroom to check his son Zhan Yang who was really asleep. Then he returned to the bedroom and sat next to Amumu. After hesitating for a moment, he asked Amumu with a blushing face.
Amumu... What you said just now... You won’t get pregnant. Is that true?
certainly!
Looking at Zhan Renxiong who seemed to be at ease, Amumu added another sentence. But if you really inject too much young and energetic boy semen into your wife's uterus, Yang's mother would not have the chance to be made into a big belly.
Bang!
Zhan Renxiong almost slapped Amumu and slapped Amumu directly under the bed.
After Amumu slowly got up, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth indifferently, and said while taking the bedroom door: Daddy Zhan, do you think about the look of Yang's mother being squirted to the point of her students squirting her breasts until she was too late to orgasm?
After saying that, without waiting for Zhan Renxiong's reaction, he closed the door and walked away with a "click".
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