Chapter 6

Swish... Mom quickly retracted her jade feet, as if she was electrocuted.

But that ring was deeply imprinted in my eyes.

I was stunned to look at my mother. My mother hugged her knees and smiled awkwardly, "Well, it's all wet, Qiangqiang, you can study."Mom will organize it herself.

Although my mother tried to look natural, I could feel her nervousness.

My mother is a person who has experienced great storms, so why is she so panicked today?

My mom must have something hidden from me.

I couldn't calm down when I returned to the room.

Life is ups and downs too quickly. In just over a dozen minutes, I went from great sorrow to great joy, and then to great sorrow. Which one is the truth? Who is lying?I can no longer tell the truth.

My reasoning is wrong?Everything in the WeChat group is a conspiracy to frame my mother?What happened to the platinum ring on my mother's feet?

My mother has become addicted to the sexual happiness of being enslaved by Zhong Kai, and she can't extricate herself, so she lies to me?What's going on with Dad's proof?

Is it a noble and sacred female teacher who teaches the teachings?

Or is it a slutty guy with big legs being ridden under his crotch?

Is he a virtuous and loyal wife?

Or is it a perverted sex slave who has a hobby of being abused?

What kind of person is my mother?

Li Qiang, why don’t you ask your mother in front of you?

Mom loves you so much, and you love your mother deeply. Is there anything else that needs to be hidden between mother and son?

Instead of guessing here, it is better to ask your mother directly.

Li Qiang, why do you want to ask your mother?

Don't you know your mother?

Don't you trust your mom?

What do you mean?

Questioning the mother you admire?

Questioning yourself about your outlook on life you have always believed in?

Ask the person you love the most?

Are you really familiar with your mother?If she didn't lie to you, why did she feel nervous just now, and what was the reasoning today?

Are you not familiar with your mother?

There are not thousands or hundreds of people who covet her for more than ten years. She has always been cautious. She is so low-key that she has never worn a dress. She has been on TV because of her solemn temperament. However, many girls in the school admire and even recognize it as the benchmark woman in her life.

If my mother deceives me, what did she hide?

Her figure is so the same as that of the woman Zhong Kai fucks, and even the jewelry ring on her feet is exactly the same. Is it really not a connection at all?

Could it be that she really had a relationship with Zhong Kai?

What am I?

Do you doubt your mother's loyalty?

She has resisted the harassment of perverts in the school many times, but she is the woman who is alone among the unspoken rules of many leaders. Whether it is temptation or threat, forced oppression or coercion, her mother has failed to submit. How could she fall under the crotch of Zhong Kai, the inconspicuous little dwarf?

ask?Or don't ask?During my period, my mother's slightly tired voice came.

Qiangqiang, I'll go to bed first, and you can go to bed early after finishing your homework.

The opportunity passed by like this. Did I miss the truth?Or did we keep our mother-son relationship?

Tonight is surprisingly quiet. Putting aside the rumors in the WeChat circle, don’t think about the things that happened to men and women, and recalling the deeds of my mother over the years, the image of a great mother, a dignified teacher, a proud goddess, and an elegant lady gradually emerged.

When I was 1 year old, the city was not very safe. My mother held me and walked on the street. When she walked to the alley, she met two hooligans. They originally wanted to rob money, but they saw that they were so conservative in their clothes. They were tall and thought they were a man. When they walked in, they found that they were tall beauties.

Another said that looking at such a big butt and such a straight breast, how could he be a man?It seems that I have just given birth to a child less than a year, and maybe I still have milk.

The two wanted to rape my mother, press my mother and pinch her chin, and the other wanted to stop my mother's waist and take me away from her hand. Although my mother was a little scared, she hugged me tightly. I didn't cry at the time. My mother made up and kicked one of the men in the stomach. The man was so kicked that he couldn't breathe.

Another person wanted to take out a dagger when he saw this, but his eyes were always attracted by his mother's slender jade neck and her erect big breasts. He didn't pay attention to his feet at all, so his mother kicked her again.

He covered his lower body and ran away.

My mother was afraid that these two hooligans would harm others again, so she called the police.

At that time, my mother fought bravely and went to the newspaper.

When I was 5 years old, my mother took me to a very high-end place for dinner. I was young and didn't know anything. I just felt that my mother talked very little to the uncle who was treating me at first. My uncle praised me for being smart and beautiful. My mother had to agree with it slightly. Later, my uncle suddenly grabbed my mother's hand, and my mother couldn't make it. My uncle sat down next to my mother, and my mother screamed in surprise.

Their situation scared me to tears. My mother wanted to come and hug me, but my uncle pushed us away. But my uncle completely underestimated my mother. When she saw me crying, she seemed to have made up her mind and stood up and slapped my uncle loudly in the face. The uncle seemed to be disturbed, and many people were watching around her. The despicable uncle threatened to make my mother look good and scolded her as a shameless bitch. She pretended to be chaste before the price was negotiated. In fact, she was just a thousand people riding a broken shoe.

My mother was scolded by him so hard to tell. Fortunately, my mother dressed conservatively, otherwise the people around me would have thought that my mother was a person in that kind of industry.

Facing the onlookers' fingers, my mother felt aggrieved and wanted to cry, but before she could cry, I cried first.

My mother picked me up and faced the chattering uncle, saying: Director, I love my children and students, and I love the sacred and noble education cause even more. If you are the same as me, please respect it. If you are not the same as me, please stay away from it and leave the education world with your so-called unspoken rules.

My mother's righteous words won the support of people around her, and the uncle, who was called the director, left in shame.

When I got home at night, my mother received a call. The director called to scold my mother, which also caused my father to have a fight with her. My mother thought that my father was weak, and my father felt that my mother had too much trouble. My mother felt that my father didn't believe her. My father also thought that my mother was too arbitrary when she encountered such a thing. Why didn't we discuss it first? Anyway, I spent the night in fear and fear, which was the only time my parents quarreled in my childhood.

The two of them fell asleep in fear at the end, but it seemed that nothing happened the next day.

Two years later, I heard that the director was under double supervision. The upright discipline inspection commission also asked his mother to collect evidence.

This matter has subsided.

Since then, the principal and director have been in awe of their mothers, and there has been less harassment from gangsters.

Of course, the real belief among students was that five years ago, the city organized an activity for the most beautiful teachers. The dignified and elegant, serious and kind mother quickly became the target of the program. Among the many beautiful teachers, the mother instantly lived with all the teachers with the noble and sacred temperament produced by her unique height, and quickly stood out and became the leader of the most beautiful teacher activities. Then, for a month, my mother's classes were brought to the screen. Often, there was also a mother's name in the newspaper, and her teaching skills and course design were even studied as templates.

The students on the school were also in a panic. There were many students who came here by the school. My mother did cultivate generations of pillars. There were letters of thanks every year, and my mother's office was also full of banners.

The specific time is not clear. Some girls spontaneously formed an organization to learn about their mother's style and qualities, and even learn about their mother's conservative clothes. The association received stable funding when the first batch of girls were employed, and also named the Aoqi Peony Women's Association.

Those who enter the association are excellent girls. They learn everything about their mothers. In their opinion, mothers are a kind of woman's self-reliance temperament, the queen's arrogant courage, and the banner of female independence.

Mom once became a belief.

But my mother only knew when they applied in the city after they confirmed their names. My mother was low-key. Although she knew that there was such an association, she rarely went there and asked occasionally.

My mother, how could my pride be happy under the crotch of that inconspicuous little dwarf?It's ridiculous to think about it.Lying on the bed, thinking slowly, and falling asleep slowly.

In my dream, I was in the woods of a small park. There was a woman wearing black stockings holding a big tree with her butt sticking out and she invited me to fuck her with a voice.

I can't put down my white and tender butt. The fully developed butt is wide and large. It seems to be because of the focus on forging chains. It is very perky. The plump butt tip is almost horizontal to the waist. It is soft and elastic. It is shaped like a big peach. The white and tender skin is like a ripe egg peeled off. It is soft and smooth, full and vigorous, so full that it seems to be able to pinch out water at any time, and it achieves perfection in all aspects.

It was even more comfortable to fuck me inside, as if there were many small hands massaged me. With my rhythm, I tightened like a spiral. I didn't dare to fuck too fast because it was too stimulating and comfortable. I was afraid that I would ejaculate soon. The only disadvantage was that I couldn't penetrate the bottom. A woman's beautiful pussy had a unique world, which seemed to be beyond my control. There were more mysterious places that I could not reach.

A woman is very tall and has no confidence in controlling me who is unavailable.

Seeing the pedals and the chains, I knew I was dreaming, but I didn't want to wake up.

I hope I can always be immersed in this comfortable dream, and I feel that I am about to ejaculate.

Just as I vented my wildest desires and shot my first shot into the most beautiful vagina, suddenly the voice of Zhong Kai came, handsome guy Li, is my mount still comfortable serving you?

You've been wondering who she is, are you?

Come!

Let you take a look.

As he said that, Zhong Kai pulled off the clothes that were covered by the woman's face.

Ah……

don't want………

I suddenly felt a sense of fear. The most unacceptable thing was about to be revealed in front of me, but my cock was ejaculated even more happily and I couldn't hold it back.

I finally woke up in horror.

I touched the sweat on my forehead.

It seems that at the end of the dream, I didn't see the true face of that woman...

Then what am I afraid of?

I'm afraid the truth is the hardest thing for me to accept?

I have lost the courage to face the truth?

Then why am I asking the bottom line?

In any case, I really ejaculated a lot, which was the most sperm after my development. It was no exaggeration to say that it was like wetting the bed. How excited I am in my dream!

But is the woman in the dream really a mother?

It seemed that at the last moment I woke up, I didn't see the real face of the woman. I couldn't help but shake my head while touching the soaked sheets and underwear.

Li Qiang Ah Li Qiang, what qualifications do you have to question Zhong Kai?

Even you fantasize about your mother, let alone Zhong Kai?

Although he is humble, he also has the right to fantasize about his mother like a goddess, not to mention that he can vent his desire to fantasize about his mother by soliciting prostitution. What about you?

Only evil desires can be vented in dreams.

In the next few days, I carefully observed my mother and found that it seemed that I was too careless. Not only did my mother and Zhong Kai have any intersection, but the ring on my mother's feet disappeared. My mother was as plain as usual, with a simple and elegant suit and clean shirt, and intellectual black slim trousers in the workplace, highlighting a neutral queen's arrogant temperament. It is difficult to connect her with the weak woman under Zhong Kai's crotch with her butt sticking out and moaning. Could it be that they were all my hallucinations before?

After more than a week, the boatman suddenly grabbed me and took me to a hidden place mysteriously.

I asked him what he was doing?

He took out a photo for me.

It was a woman who was fucked by a man in a riding position. The woman had a high head, her breasts were firm and plump, and her mouth was wide open, as if she had reached orgasm and was captured.

The woman's clothes make people feel even more bleeding. The gauze-like underwear is untied, and the body is tied with a red rope.

The delicate breasts are plump and huge, and the already prominent breasts are tied with a red rope to make them look more prominent. The erect nipples are like delicious Yin Tao standing upright on the white and tender breasts with a hint of pink. They are delicate and tempting, and their tempting looks make people want to go forward and suck.

What's this?

The boatman told me that this was a photo he picked up down the teaching building a few days ago. He had been pessing at this photo for a week and felt that he could not quit. As long as he saw this photo, his desire would be flooded.

Isn't it just a pornographic photo? I don't know which AV it was intercepted.However, the quality of female worries is indeed very high.

Don't you think this woman looks like a person?

who?

Who else can it be?The goddess in everyone's mind, Teacher Yao.

He heard what he said, it really looks like.

Even if the woman's slender thighs were sitting on both sides, it could not cover up her straight lines and beautiful curves. Her long legs opened at an exaggerated angle and sat down. Because her thighs were too long, the photo could not take the outline of her long legs. In this way, she should be more than 1.8 meters tall. It can be seen that she was crazy about pleasing the other person, and even if she was bound, her fairy cave with her lower body was fucking wildly.

Because the movement was too violent, my whole body was soaked. The fragrant sweat seemed to have a layer of oil on my fair skin, and the crystal shine was even more attractive.

She seemed to have been drugged, her expression was a little distorted, as if she was wandering in great joy and pain, and her spirit was a little abnormal. Her eyes were closed, her head was high, and her jaw was almost vertical.

How is that possible!?

How is it impossible?Have you forgotten that someone in the group said a while ago that he wanted to train his class teacher?

Didn’t you say it all, is that a rumor?It was fantasized.

OK, then I'll fantasize it too.You said Teacher Yao is so old, is there any need?

No.

No woman needs it.I heard that Teacher Yao’s man is not good, so I can’t satisfy her at all.

Who did you hear?Do women have to rely on sex to satisfy themselves?Sex is not needed for successful women like teachers.

In fact, I am right. The busy women have no time to care about sex and love, and they even have time to take care of themselves. They work hard for their careers in a hurry, fulfilling and intoxicating manner in the careers they like.

Is that true?I don’t believe that women are in need, especially successful women, which is more needed in that aspect.

The boatman is right. If a woman in a hurry is finished or is interrupted, she will suddenly find that she has lost her sex and love for a long time, and her hunger will be particularly high.

It's Ah.You just heard rumors about the gangsters slandering the teacher, but why didn’t you think about the deeds of attempting to plot against the teacher?The teacher has always been dignified and noble.

Anyway, I don’t admit that my mother is in need. At least she hasn’t seen it in recent years that her career is at its peak.

Haha, maybe there was some perverted desire behind my back, but it wasn’t released?For example, like being abused?Like being bullied by students?

hateful!You are perverted.You say I'll kill you!

Alas, I said, teacher, why are you so anxious?She is your goddess, and my goddess Ah.It’s the goddess I’m fantasizing about. I can’t fuck me, so why don’t I be allowed to fantasize about it?Is a teacher, not your mother.

It's really my mother.Fuck!I pushed him away and walked back angrily.

Seeing that I ignored him, the boatman walked up to admit his mistake: OK, can't I be wrong?Recently, I am almost exhausted every day. What do you think?

Just give me the photo.

Do you want to get Ah too?When the boatman saw me glaring at him, he didn't dare to joke.OK, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you.That's good.

Today I went home carefully, trying to hide the photos while my mother was not at home, but my mother was already at home. She sat at the table without saying a word, which scared me.

She was stunned and came to her senses. When she saw it was me, she greeted me softly for dinner.

My mother seemed to be in a state all night. She was afraid of affecting my studies, so she kept reading in her room. Today, she watched TV for the first time, but after watching it for a while, she said she was tired and wanted to go to bed.

Although my mother went back to the house to sleep early, she did not fall asleep. The house we moved in was very small and the sound insulation was not good. I could hear her sighing slightly.

Mom seemed to be still crying quietly.After sighing a few times, my mother seemed to toss and turns on the bed, and then there was no sound.

Suddenly my mother's phone rang.What happened to mom today?I listened to my ears near my mother's bedroom, and then my mother adjusted it to a vibration, which shocked about three or four times, and my mother picked it up.

Big slut pussy, is itchy again?I……

Bang... Mom hung up the phone.

Hearing the sound of the other party being young, who dares to call his mother a big slut?

In fact, my mother was called this in private by those hooligans who pursued her. They threatened to get her mother to have sex under her crotch, fuck her mother to death, and some wanted to take her mother as a sex slave. However, those hooligans were basically more rules after attempting, especially after participating in the activities of the most beautiful teacher, they were even more famous. No hooligans dared to attack her. What's more, their mothers are no longer just a little girl who has just emerged from the cottage. They are also eased with secular social interaction. In addition, they are also a special teacher in the school, and the principal should respect her three points.

But that man dared to call his mother like this, what is the origin of the other party?

The phone rang again, but my mother didn't answer. She tossed and turned a few times, but finally answered.

I'll fuck you so hard that you're a big slut, dare you hang up my phone?I heard it more clearly this time. The other party’s voice is indeed childish. According to the sound, it is not as mature as me.

Bang... Mom hangs up again.

Immediately afterwards, the other party called again, and this time my mother immediately picked it up and hung up.

Now the other party stops fighting.The room suddenly became quiet. Just as my curiosity was about to stop and I was about to go back to do my homework, the phone rang again.This time my mother quickly picked it up, but she didn't die.

Teacher, what do you mean?

What?

Don't pretend to be garlic, you called me on your own initiative.Now this attitude is again.Tian Ah, it turned out that my mother took the initiative to call that person.

I...I pressed the wrong one.Mom seems to be very embarrassed.

Still pretending?I'll give you three seconds, will you say it or not?3…2…1, OK, Teacher Yao, you have a good fortune, don’t give it to me…

Alas...wait a moment.Mom interrupted him.This man is not like an ordinary hooligan. Although his voice is not mature enough, he speaks with great courage, and his mother is actually threatened.

My mother was hesitant for a moment.

Your pussy is itchy?Why do you always say this? Aren’t you afraid of being turned away again?

No... Unexpectedly, where did my mother's courage just now go?Hang up his phone.

Is the pussy itchy?

No...well, no...don't say this.This question is asked. If you answer it, you admit that you are a slut. If you answer it, it will be even more disgusting. Mom, why are you answering him? Let’s get rid of it quickly.

If you don’t say this, then what to say?Who said a few days ago that he would never look for me again?I said at that time that if you dare to get up from my crotch, we will have nothing to talk about.

You...I...but...

What I said last time is right. If you call me within a week, it means you can’t live without me.Can't live without it?The only person in the world that mothers cannot live without should be me.

Not that.

What's that like?I couldn't explain clearly on the phone, so I would like to talk.

Not now.

I still like you to talk to me seriously with your big breasts on your back.Let your proud big tits be exposed to my crotch.That way I can hear it more clearly.

You..., I don't!I was uncomfortable today.

uncomfortable?I'm the one that makes you comfortable.

It really doesn't work today, I'm looking for you...

I know, if you have something to ask me, right?If you have something, you will think of me, and if you have nothing, you will forget me. Teacher, are you a businessman?A slut who sells cunts.

Stop talking... Woo... That little hooligan told his mother to cry?It's simply unimaginable.

Teacher, you disappoint me so much.I talk to you about feelings, you talk to me about interests, teacher, is it so secular in your adult world?Where did your fresh and unrestrained temperament go?

Woo... Mom was scolded so much that she just cried.

Tingnu, leave me, you can’t adapt. Look at how fast you become. Are you happy this week?

Stop talking, I don’t want to mention the past things... that’s all wrong... Mom mustered up the courage and amplified the voice a little.

mistake?I thought we had feelings.It turns out that I was deceived by you.Let's review it.

It seems that the other party has turned on an audio or a video.

Ah...Master... Please, put it in, I love you so much, Master... Uh... I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to die...Ah...

Stop, don't let it go!My mother shouted at her phone in a grief and anger. She seemed to realize that I was still in the room. After stopping, her voice gradually became smaller.

You hurt me.Do you still have the face to call me again?Let's solve your own affairs.The other party seemed to be pretending to be angry.

Don't...please... Mom begged with a crying voice.

Please me?What should I ask for?Use your coquettish body again?

again?Why do you say again?Is mom really having something with each other?

Well... Hum?!!!Mom actually said yes!Her voice was almost inaudible, did she say it?Didn't she say that?At this time, her eyes were crying red, and her cheeks must be blushing with shame.

Sorry, I don’t want a bitch whore who sells B. What I want is a goddess who can have true love with me.My slut Tingnu, have you heard it clearly?

This...well... Mom seems to have to answer him again.

It's over, my mother is really threatened.

I haven't been intimate for a week, do you miss me?

think.

Where do you think...

Think of everything.

Let's talk about it more specifically.

The brain thinks, the mind thinks.

Fuck!Do you miss me with big tits?Talk Ah...

have.

If you have it, you will catch it yourself and say that Tingnu's big breasts miss the master.

It's... Ting... I... I can't stop talking.I beg you, don’t make things difficult for me. Now you turn back to the right path and become a person who is beneficial to society in the future.The teacher is willing to help you...

Fuck!Big slut, recognize your situation, I am not going to be taught by you.If you want to talk to me, take some action!Your mouth is not for speaking!The man hung up the phone after saying that.

Then came the little cry of my mother.

Mom is really threatened?

Who is the other party? Not only does my mother ask for him, but my mother seems to have a handle on him. That person has so many advantages in time and place, wouldn’t my mother suffer a loss?

I want to help my mother, but my mother is so proud of her. I asked her directly, she would not admit it, but how should I rescue her mother?

The next day, my mother got up very early. Her upper body was a precious white mid-sleeved suit. My mother almost never wore this outfit. When she wore it suddenly, she realized it was very tight. Her shoulders and chest were particularly prominent. The lace and buttons on her chest seemed to collapse at any time.

She wore white cropped pants on her lower body. Because her legs were too long, she looked like five-pointers. Her plump buttocks and thighs were tightly stretched, and the lines of her beautiful legs were almost completely revealed, sexy but not losing her intellectuality.

It was a bit hot, and my mother wore a pair of heeled sandals. Her feet were slender and white, as neat as if carefully carved. I couldn't help but think of the feet of the woman wearing a ring under Zhong Kai's crotch. I looked carefully again and made sure that my mother didn't wear a ring on her left toe.

My mother still asked me to go to school as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Mom, you are so beautiful in this outfit.

I looked at her concave and convex curves, and I knew that my eyes were full of desire, and my thoughts mixed with men and women were in my eyes, but I believe my mother must not understand.

Beautiful?Why do I think it's too small?

My mother looked down and looked at her shoulders, chest, buttocks, and thighs were very tight. Fortunately, the clothes were of good quality and there was no sign of tearing. Instead, she gave people a full and plump feeling. Without much exercise, I gained weight again.

No, it’s because you haven’t worn it for too long.

In fact, my mother is too modest. As far as I know, my mother has been a sportsman since she was a child. She has practiced long-distance running, basketball, and taekwondo. However, her breasts have developed violently since junior high school, which has made her inconvenient exercise.

After going to high school, my grandmother thought she was too masculine, so she asked her to attend a ballet class.

Of course, these are all guesses from photos and the elders' words. I dare not talk to my elders with my mother's breasts.

But one thing is certain, until today my mother is still doing rhythmic exercises and yoga.

In terms of strength, my mother is not inferior to me at all.

Mom, you can wear it like this and you will be sexy.I looked at my mother again.

Children are making fun of their mothers at home, do you know what sexiness is?OK, I'm going to school.My mother still thinks I am a child.

At the end of the day's class, I didn't notice anything unusual about my mother. I still had clear ideas in class, serious and generous.

Wasn't everything yesterday real?

At night, my mother finally revealed something strange. She didn't say a word during the meal. She looked at the table several times and stared at the table in a daze. Even if I called her several times, she didn't respond. This abnormal look was not like my mother. She must have encountered great difficulties, but if there were any difficulties, wouldn't my mother tell me?

Aren't we a family?

Should there be difficulties sharing Ah?

Although my father is not here, I am still half a man, right?

Mother!Are you okay?When I interrupted my mother for the third time, I asked her.

Forehead.It's okay, it's okay.Mom answered awkwardly and finished the already cold meal.

Mom, tell me what you have if you have anything... I asked.

Hey, you are a little bitch, how old are you? What can you help your mother?Besides, what can mom do? You don’t know mom yet?My mother was just thinking about what lesson plan needs to be modified.

Mom said with a smile.

Forehead.Oh well.

My mother still treats me as a child, and it seems she is going to continue hiding it from me.

My mother is usually very confident and strong-willed, and she basically doesn’t ask for help. If she asks for help, she must be forced to do so.

How to start?

I need analysis.