Chapter 51

I looked down and saw that my mother's vagina had been fucked by me. The mouth of the vagina was round and the pink lips were red and swollen. It was opening and closing, revealing the squirming red and tender flesh inside. The honey soaked a large piece of the sheets. The snow-white mons pubis, like a steamed bun, was filled with my sticky semen, flowing down the mons pubis.

I looked at my mother's soft and weak look, and didn't dare to delay too much, so I picked her up and walked towards the bathroom.

The sound of water covered my heavy breathing. I saw a layer of water marks on my mother's snow-white body, making her skin look more shiny. The white texture still has a touch of emotional pink that has not faded for a long time.

Mom, why don’t I help you wash it...

Looking at my mother's round breasts trembling, a flame ignited in my heart.

My mother scrubbed her body generously, gave me a blank look when she heard this, and said in a cute way: Be honest, go and put some water for me, my mother wants to take a bath.

oh.

After all, I broke through this relationship with my mother. I can’t be too presumptuous. Who knows where my mother’s bottom line is?

I walked to the bathtub and tried the water temperature. I felt that the temperature was right, so I started to put the warm water into the bathtub. When I looked back, a seductive picture came into my eyes.

My mother bent her back to me, her round and fat buttocks were tightly collapsed, and the mysterious buttocks were also soaked in hot water. The pink daisies were slowly blooming with charming shallow folds, passing through the white and tender perineum, and a pink mark with charming water stains was slightly red and swollen.

I saw my mother's fair jade hand pick up a touch of warm water, gently slid across the swollen petals, and her slender jade fingers seemed to rub and brush over it without any friction, and it continued.

My throat was dry and my cock, which had not been completely soft, stood up instantly. What echoed in my mind was the taste of my mother's beautiful pussy. The wonderful touch of the soft and glutinous sucking and squirming made my cock jump twice.

I walked over and hugged my mother from behind, and my cock was tightly pressed against my mother's buttocks.

My mother's expression changed and she raised her body and scolded: What are you doing?I said that this posture is not good.

It turns out that my mother misunderstood?

My heart was relieved, and I thought my mother suddenly became cold to me.

I placed my hands on my mother's snow-white and flat belly, rubbed my head slightly, and pressed my head against my mother's snow back, greedily breathing the faint fragrance of my mother's body.

Mom~

I shouted in a daze: I just want to hug you, if you don’t agree, I will definitely not force you.

My mother looked at me acting cute and patted my thighs with laughter and tears: OK, let go of my mother, mom is tired, I want to take a bath and rest.

OK, kiss...

I let go of my mother, turned around and kissed my pink cherry lips. My mother kissed me like a child, and then pushed me away.

OK, satisfied, are you?

Although I wanted to have a lip-syncing battle with my mother, looking at the fatigue between my mother's eyebrows and eyes, I nodded and said: I'll support you...

No, your mother's old bones are not that far...

My mother walked into the bathtub with two round and slender white thighs in an extremely tempting position, then let out a long breath, and her frown eyebrows and eyes were relieved a little.

I looked at my mother and didn't know why. I didn't feel unnecessary happiness in my heart, but instead felt a little heavy. My mother's tired performance made me feel a little distressed. I was wondering, is my mother compromised for me?

Although it is unlikely to do this with my mother's temperament, it involves me. Who knows if my mother will be wronged for me?

Thinking of this, my idea of ​​going back to the house to rest changed. I rushed to my body, then stepped into the bathtub, and squeezed with my mother.

The bathtub at home is very big, so it’s okay to squeeze in two people, but because I put a lot of water in, I squeezed out a lot of warm water and sprinkled on the ground.

My mother was shocked by my movements and said in a gentle tone: What's wrong, smile?

I carefully took a seat next to my mother and said: I want to take a bath too...

Mom frowned slightly and said: Mom gets up first, you can lie down and change to some warm water...

I shook my head: No, I just want to take a bath with my mother. Isn’t that what happened when I was a child?

As I said that, some of my children leaned against my mother's arms and rubbed.

My mother laughed silently and her white body moved to the side of the bathtub, making more space for me.

As the water was squeezed out a lot, I lay down and the water in the bathtub was almost nothing more than my body. My mother's snow-white breasts had a cherry-like nipples floating on the water, emitting an attractive rosy redness.

Looking at my mother's huge breasts and leaning against my mother's white and soft body, my body couldn't help but react. My right hand reached over to support my mother's left breasts with a slippery and soft hand.

I looked up and saw my mother looking at me with a smile, her eyebrows were curved, and I smiled shyly: I just touched it, I liked touching it when I was a child, but now I'm old and finally touch it...

My mother squeezed out a hint of humming from her throat, and her white and tender plain hands were placed on the back of my hand, and she didn't speak, closing her eyebrows and eyes.

I know my mother has acquiesced. As long as I mentioned when I was a child, my mother's mother's love seemed to overflow, and my requirements were easily met.

My palm gently rubbed the soft breasts in my hand and asked: Mom, do you look...unhappy?

I tentatively tentatively.

My mother narrowed her eyes slightly, glanced at me and said: What?

I smiled and said: No, I just feel that you are a little unhappy. Did I do something wrong?

My mother didn't know what she thought of, her fair little face turned red, and then she said calmly: It's not your business.

real?

You don’t believe what your mother said?

No, no.

My palm had already grasped my mother's breasts without realizing it, and the white breast balls changed shape in my hands.

OK...

My mother knocked off my hand and said: Just dry it and go to bed, it's too late...

I withdrew my palms in a little disappointed manner and lay lazily, while my mother stood up and wiped her body dry and walked out. I could only follow my mother's butt back.

When I returned to the bedroom, my mother saw a large piece of water on the bed sheet, her pretty face turned red, and she quickly put the bed sheet away. I looked at it from the back and asked subconsciously: What are you doing to collect the bed sheet?

After saying that, I realized why I had to collect the bed sheets. I have felt the amount of water from my mother, and I don’t know if it was because of the drinking just now.

My mother paused, and then a pain came from my ears.

Is the skin itchy?

It hurts, be gentle, please be gentle, how dare I Ah.

My mother couldn't bear to pinch me hard, so she let go of me with a snorkeling, turned around and wanted to go to the cabinet to flip through a new sheet, but suddenly she stopped.

What's wrong, mom?

Mom turned around and said helplessly: I just washed the sheets I changed, and it shouldn't be dry yet.

I said excitedly: Then go to my house to sleep.

My mother hesitated for a while and agreed generously.

I ran back to the room excitedly and turned on the electric mattress, huddled in the quilt to warm it up.

My mother pushed the door and walked in, but unlike the previous bare-smooth, she wore a black lace nightgown. The nightgown was very short. Just as she reached the middle of her thighs, her round white legs looked even more white and greasy against the black background.

This nightgown is different from what my mother wore before. The nightgown with the mother's aura is conservative and can cover the knees.

I asked with some surprise: Mom, did you buy this?

Mom shook her head with a smile and said: You don’t know your mother yet, when will I buy this kind of clothes?

Then where did you come from this body?

My mother had already sat by the bed, and a fragrance mixed with shower gel swept over.

Didn’t your Aunt Yun try it on for me? There are several outfits at home. How about I not wearing it for you to see?

I hesitated and said: Aunt Yun didn’t bring you any other clothes?

My mother looked back at me curiously and said: What other clothes?

I stammered: Just like stockings...underwear...etc.

Mom was stunned, then covered her mouth and giggled: You little pervert, what are you thinking about every day?

I defended: I can’t do anything about it, my mother is so beautiful in stockings.

If...if...

Mom raised her eyebrows and said: What if it is?Can you speak without hesitation?

I made up my heart and gritted my teeth and said: If you can wear black stockings and make me...Ah!

Before I finished speaking, my mother pinched the soft flesh on my waist. I saw my mother's pink face flushed, her teeth lightly bit her, and she looked murderous. I immediately shut my mouth honestly.

sleep!

My mother saw me honestly and stopped talking. She naturally lifted the quilt and lay beside me. I had just angered my mother, but she didn't dare to flirt with her tiger whiskers anymore. Her mind was full of my mother wearing black stockings, and her beautiful black stockings were wrapped around my waist and was fucked freely. I don't know how long it took, and the feeling of fatigue came, and I gradually lost consciousness...