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Chapter 96

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call.He took a breath, and also turned on the shooting mode in the phone held by his left hand, raised it upright, let go of his left hand and put it on his mother's knees, and raised it with one hand to shine on his mother's upright upper body with one hand. He gently lowered his waist to spy on his vagina and said with a lewd smile, Mom remember to educate him more and let him focus on studying!

OK~ Mom will be a bad guy today~ Xiuhua smiled with her cock in her arms, withdrew her gaze, dialed the number of the contact person in her phone, and held it in her ears.

Listening to the dialing sound of the beep, Xiaoma immediately became excited, and her waist accelerated, pushing her cock to rub the soft and wet inner wall of her vagina, making a slight sizzling sound.

The room was so quiet that only Guan Bao's tweet sound was left. Xiuhua was obviously a little nervous. She held her breath and swallowed her saliva quietly. She adjusted the back of her head expressionlessly. Her slender eyebrows were round and trembling from time to time. Her eyes were fixed and she found a focus in the air, which looked like she was thinking seriously when she was focusing on her desk.

The dial tone of the beeping phone continued, and the mother's reaction further stimulated Xiao Ma. He involuntarily increased the amplitude of his waist, allowing his lower abdomen to hit his mother's jade hips at a constant speed. Although there was no obvious slap sound, Xiuhua's buttocks trembled slightly in the rhythm of thrusting, and the snow-white breasts on his chest also rippled slightly.

The dialing sound was over a minute. When the AI ​​mechanical sound that the number you dialed appears, Xiuhua lowered her arm, let out a breath, looked at her son, and said softly: No answer.It seems that he didn't bring his phone with him.

good.Xiao Ma also breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his vigilance, and swayed his waist and hit him hard a few times.

Bang!Papa!

The glans separated the flesh folds deep in the cavity. Xiuhua raised her head and stretched out her snow neck, gently opening her red lips like a singing swan, and exhaling a long breath. Just as she was about to ask her son for another candidate, the boy named Xu Yunyi called back the phone, which made her heart tighten. She hurriedly reached out to grab the phone, but she was so nervous that she didn't catch it. She grabbed it three times before she could hold it in her hand.

Xiaoma saw her mother's nervous eyes and immediately stopped the powerful impact. Then she looked at her mother's serious facial expression that returned to Qingmei. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile with a crescent-like curve. She sniffed in a breath, bent her legs slightly, stole her horse's stance, and continued to start a quiet piston movement.

Give, nourish, nourish...

Before his mother could answer the phone, he couldn't help but pluck his cheeks and thrust his waist twice. The force of the combined part pushed a pair of 38E's peach-shaped breasts and made eye-catching trembling.

Xiuhua's firm and slender waist floated two attractive vest lines, and her delicate and flawless cheeks showed a light pink color. She adjusted her lower breathing and tried to calm her expression. She raised a slender finger to point it on the screen, answered the phone, and held it in her ears.

Hello, Mr. Ah, are you in trouble with me?My phone fell into the living room and didn't hear it.

Well, Xu Yunyi, the teacher called to find out about your situation.Xiuhua's tone is calm, soothing and magnetic, exuding a sense of majesty in school without anger. School is about to start, have you finished your winter vacation homework?I heard from your mother that you always rush all night before school.

Oh no, my mom... I have done most of my homework, and I just... was doing my homework in the room.

OK, don't quibble.Xiuhua raised her flushed cheeks and preached: Be honest in life.Tell the teacher how much homework has actually been completed.

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During the call, Xiaoma leaned her body forward a little, letting her penis penetrate into her vagina, and it was replaced by a way that was not as strong as it was, but the frequency was very fast. The boy's answer was intermittent, and Xiuhua listened quietly, with no strange expression on his face.

The boy's timid tone made Xiao Ma constantly think that he was as vulgar as him, and he also hid in the toilet and watched short videos and flew on the plane. The only difference was that he was not discovered, but the boy was not lucky. Soon after school started, everyone knew that he was a veteran craftsman.

However, he has a good reputation, is willing to share and never hides his vulgarity, but no one isolates him. Although the jokes between boys are inevitable, Xiao Ma imagined that he would be caught, and he would be afraid that he would die.

Sorry, Old Xu, I'm already out of singleness, haha, my woman is my mother, that teacher Che who scares you to death with a glare...

He felt the glans slipping through the layers of flesh folds in his vagina, and continued to thrust his mother's bright red jade hips quickly. He pushed the snow-white breasts above his slender waist and kept shaking slightly but tightly. It fed back into his eyes and turned into an uncontrollable excitement and lewd smile. The psychological stimulation burst out a second time, and he became even more keen on this secret fucking his mother's jade hips.

Alas... He pouted his face and moaned, and some thoughts. Although he felt that his mother might be unhappy when she heard it, he was really grateful to his father who was unfaithful to his marriage, and Aunt Zhang, who was reluctant to seduce his father. Not long ago, he had accepted his mother's prophecy in full and believed that this taboo relationship would end one day and accept it, but he still couldn't help but feel a little sadness that could not be revealed in his heart. Therefore, while enjoying the daily life of happiness, his mind often fell into inexplicable silence. For example, when he hugged and fell asleep at night, he would hug his mother very tightly, fearing that the beautiful and warm body in his arms would suddenly break like a vague phantom in soap bubbles and disappear without a shadow.

I hope this is not a dream... whenever that happens, he will think so.If it is a dream, I hope I will never wake up.

Generally speaking, Xiaoma adjusted her mentality very well and often quoted a passage written by her mother in her diary to enlighten herself: Life is long, but it is only a hundred years long. Compared with the vast starry sky and the long river of history, it is only a short moment. Instead of feeling sad about the past in the future, living a good present is the wisest choice. If a person falls into obsession, he will inevitably drift away from happiness. The important thing is to be open-minded, be able to take it and let go, and live every day without regrets.

...You have to listen to your mother at home, you have done it right... well.

Xiuhua's interrogative telephone home visit continued, and the surging pleasure continued to flow from the joint parts of the sexual organs to the top of her head, forcing her to temporarily stop admonishing the students, frowned slightly, and slowly changed her breath.

...If you perform well, your mother will naturally not sue you for your complaint.

I saw two V-shaped muscle lines bulging on her slender neck, and the two jade feet raised in the air also quietly tensed their arches. After two seconds, their long legs were raised high again, with a flushed and serious face on top facing the phone and microphone. In a serious tone that was extremely inconsistent with the lewd look, he continued the preaching just now. Xu Yunyi, I don’t want to hear the same thing from your mother again. Before school starts, you must finish your homework.By the way, how are you completing other homework?Did Teacher Chen read any extracurricular reading books?

...I was obviously doing such a thing with my son, but I could still teach students with a stern face. I am really shameless.

Xiuhua's cheeks were flushed, her mind was entangled, and her tone was still calm and majestic.

She once sneered and avoided this kind of affair, and also regarded it as the root of Sister Li's life's tragedy. Now she is addicted to the stimulation of the blessing of the forbidden pleasure and cannot extricate herself, and she intentionally or unintentionally continued the home visit call.

The corresponding situation also happened on the bus this morning. In fact, if it weren't for the last jumping out of control and causing incontinence, Xiuhua would have given a high evaluation of the game in the car. Later, in Xiao Qin's car, when she sucked her son's dick and looked back at her feeling at that time, she really missed the nervous and excited mood when she squirted in the car.

...So all the enjoyment of the mother and son is attributed to A Bing, who is hiding behind the scenes to manipulating their psychology.

To count it, A Bing may be the person in the world who has the most thorough analysis of Xiao Ma and Xiu Hua's psychology. From their past to the refinement of Xiao Ma's micro-expressions and body language, and the careful reading of Xiu Hua's sex diary word by word. Through various details, A Bing can be said to be aware of all their hidden thoughts.

For example, this time the phone script seemed to have a casual start when chatting with Xiaoma, but in fact it was prepared in advance after she thought about it, but it was just thrown out at the right time.

The purpose is still the same. Let the mother and son break the rules, do more things they wanted to do but dare not do, and create freshness and tension for them as much as possible, and ultimately make them addicted to it. The longer the time, the more they can't bear to give up the pleasure interactions that are full of excitement and taboos.

In A Bing's opinion, Xiuhua is a very simple and complex woman. She has a righteous view and noble sentiment. She has a very high sense of social responsibility for teaching and educating people. Therefore, she has never been able to get rid of the sinful mentality of mother-son incest. But what she enjoys the most is precisely the essence of this relationship between self-blame and guilt, and taboo. This is the essence of this relationship.

She has two faces, one is the cold and righteous, the other is the passion for her son, and the uncontrollable doting. The two faces are completely different, and both are real. The lewdness she faces her son in private will not prevent her from being a good teacher.

For Xiuhua herself, whenever she thinks about her incompetence with her son in the sacred class, she looks at the innocent and curious faces of the students below, and always has a sense of winning an award. The class is like an award ceremony. She stands in the spotlight, holding a little golden man in her hand, facing the eyes of the audience, bows her head to the microphone, and thanks her husband for her infidelity, thanks to her best friend for her sinisterness, and thanks to the men with ill intentions in the bar, thanks you for creating opportunities for me and my son!

I would like to thank Sister Li for her example. Of course, the person I thank the most is the good son who loves me deeply, sits honestly in the classroom, and is willing to accompany me to make trouble...

This kind of emotion appears particularly dense in the classroom in the month before the beginning of the winter vacation. Often, she will hold her mature and steady white jade face so that the students in the classroom will not see any strange expressions. She secretly starts looking forward to the happy time after get off work: holding her son and kissing him, feeding him her breasts, pulling out his pants, squirting his delicate cock, and finally forcing him to play various training games with him.

The desire that had accumulated for more than 30 years seemed to be ruthless, but she would silently be angry with herself, blaming herself for such an uncontrollable fantasy in the sacred classroom. Then when her eyes swept over her son, those uncontrollable thoughts would appear in her mind, and then she would continue to blame herself secretly, repeatedly reminding herself not to think randomly in class, and to concentrate in the workplace.

Xiuhua has chatted with A Bing and has written all the time into the log. Of course, the reason why she did this was to paralyze A Bing, and secretly investigate the big fat man's roots in private and prepare for the worst, and prevent the worst.

However, this also gave A Bing the opportunity to check for missing and fill in the gaps, and eventually evolved into a detailed plan, allowing them to use the facts and tactics of the nine true and one false to pull Xiuhua to break more taboos. For example, the current telephone script is like a special amplifier, which increases the efficiency and amplifies Xiuhua's original fantasy in class, perfectly achieving the effect of making Xiuhua obsessed with it.

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Xiuhua's phone home visit continued. As she asked questions and answered, her pretty face filled with spring tide became even more rosy, making her want to let the pleasure in her body turn into pieces of charming moans and gush out of her throat, but she had to endure it and continue the conversation in a calm tone.

Nervousness was accompanied by shame as a role model, self-blame was accompanied by the stimulation of affair, and various feelings lingered in my heart at the same time. Unconsciously, the call time was far longer than the five minutes required by the script, but she still did not hang up the phone, but asked the male classmate to hand over the phone to his mother and continued to chat.

Pa, pa, pa, pa...

Xiao Ma didn't know what his mother was thinking at this time, and what she saw in her eyes was that her mother was seriously doing a home visit with the aunt opposite him. He was also addicted to it and worked hard to rape her mother's hot and slippery vagina. However, when he noticed that his mother's face was always the same as before and there was no sign of her tone of being exposed, he couldn't help but recall her mother's behavior on the bus in the morning, thinking to herself, could she think that her mother didn't feel it?

Thinking about it again, is my dick not as good as a small jumper?

The boy threw down the phone that had been holding the shooting with one hand, carried his mother's long legs with both hands, put his pink legs on his shoulders, leaned down, pressed his upper body against his mother's thighs, and increased his strength, and started thrusting again.

Papa, papa...papa!

In an instant, the sound of his lower abdomen and thighs hitting his fat buttocks from insignificant to audible. Xiuhua immediately responded, deflecting his head and putting his pillow on the bed sheet, focusing his attention, and trying his best to prevent the tone of his conversation with the student mother from being abnormal. At the same time, his other hand quietly waved, signaling his son not to make too loud noises.

... Seeing this, Xiaoma grinned and laughed silently. Then she hugged her beautiful legs with both hands, slowly straightened her waist, and continued to fuck her mother's muddy pussy gently and gently.

On the other end of the phone, Xu Yunyi's mother seemed to have endless complaints about her child. She felt bitter when she grabbed the phone, and her tone was upset, which was a trend of talking endlessly for a long time without stopping.

Xiaoma thought his mother would just find a reason to end this nutritious conversation, but the mother moved her legs on his shoulders, turned around to wrap around his waist, and then pressed his body down. At the same time, the heels of the two jade feet gently rubbed his hips and waist, using this body language to imply that he was as strong as before, just not to make such a loud sound...

Well, Mom Yunyi, I can understand your mood. Parents have their own things to be busy with. It is impossible for them to stay with their children all day long, so my suggestion is...

While talking to the other party, Xiuhua looked at her son with a look of mèi. Xiao Ma clearly felt her mother's excitement. She immediately smiled silently and supported the bed with her hands, then raised her legs one after another, stood on the edge of the bed in a half-squat and half-sitting, her cock was inserted into a jade hole with honey juice flowing. She took two deep breaths to hold back the horsepower. The tight little waist instantly shook out the afterimage, and a new round of attack began.

With a low gasp, he thrust very hard this time, and the frequency of his penis stuttering was extremely fast, but he controlled it quite well. Apart from the pussy splashing, he did not make too loud noises. Looking from behind, the two eggs hanging behind his round little butt were thrown extremely happily. Every time he sat down, the penis would sink into the pussy.

The jumping cock stirred up Xiuhua's much thicker plump buttocks, which emitted a slight flesh wave. The lower edge of the hole, except for the white foam that was inserted, sometimes reveals the tender red color of the flesh in the hole. The crystal clear gurgling love fluid flows continuously, moistening the large and wide open buttocks, as well as the beautiful and delicate anus that is exquisite, pink, constantly squirming, and clearly visible in fine folds.

When it was the turn of the student's mother opposite, Xiuhua raised her head and opened her red lips, moaned silently, and turned back to her reply. She grabbed the bed sheet with her free palm, and relied on her willpower to force her expression and tone to return to normal. If it weren't for the beautiful face that was as red as a fire cloud, she would have been selling her heart deeply. Listening to the sound alone, it would be impossible to guess that she was experiencing pleasure. The sky was over and over again. Xiuhua was approaching the limit. In the gap, she closed her eyes tightly, raised her hand to cover her lips, and tears were actually suffocating... However, even so, she still had no intention of stopping. After letting go of the palm covering her mouth, the smile she looked at seemed so pure, and two pink love was almost floating out of her eyes with autumn waves.