My mother had just finished picking up the napkin, and Aunt Wanling also leaned over to get the napkin.
This time, I had just gotten hit on the cheek, and I was immediately hit by big breasts on the other side.
The force on both sides is not uniform, but the attack method is what I would like to call it a milk hammer attack.
At this time, a waiter came over.
That's right. If you order another fruit plate, you can participate in the lottery after spending enough. Do you want to order it?
Those aunts and sisters said without thinking, just: Diandiandian.
In this way, after a fruit plate was raised, the waiter of the hotel brought a closed lottery box, which contained the prizes corresponding to the number.
The prize he won turned out to be a plush doll of equal height, which was so big.
Looking at the happy people, I was thinking in my heart, where will I put such a big thing in a while?
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, we were all full after eating this meal.
I know a good beauty spa place. How many of us can go?An aunt suggested.
Let's go.Someone immediately agreed.
Aunt Wanling refused everyone, and her mother naturally had no objection. Who doesn’t like beauty care?
Then the question is!
That place is dedicated to receiving women, and I am a man...
Let me send my son back first, he will go to school tomorrow.Mom said lightly.
This made me angry, but who told me that I was a little bit light.
When getting on the bus, the order is not close, but the situation changes. That is, the big doll drawn in the lottery will take up a seat if it is too big. It will definitely not be able to place the passenger seat, which will block Aunt Wanling's vision.
Put the two aunts on the legs, the doll's head either pressed to Aunt Wanling's head or hit Aunt Wanling with her hand, which interfered with driving with just one word. It just occupies a single place for such a thing, and then squeezes it on both sides to be honest.
Or it's lost.The aunt who was drawn said.
What are you losing it?Aunt Wanling retorted, and glanced at the back row and had an idea. She asked one of the aunts to sit on the lap of the other, and her mother sat on my lap or my mother's lap. The doll was in the middle, and when I was sent away, the position was loose, everything would be fine.
I have to say this is a perfect solution.
I thought to myself that I was so big, and she probably couldn't bear it when sitting on my mother's lap.
It's better for my mom to sit on my lap.
I got into the back row of the car. The two aunts were ready and were just waiting for my mother. My mother glanced at me, stepped into the car with one foot, and elegantly placed her hips on my legs, then put the other leg into the car and closed the door.
The sky was already dark, and the back row was even darker. In this environment, the touch conveyed from my legs made my heart beat slightly accelerate.
My mother's buttocks were so awkward that she could feel the amazing elasticity and the fullness of the woman's buttocks, just like a mattress pressing her legs.
When Aunt Wanling saw that she had already gotten in the car, she started the vehicle. The aunt in the co-pilot kept talking and guiding the navigation, and telling about the maintenance when she went to the spa store before, as well as the subsequent effects. It can be said that the atmosphere was still warm.
At this time, I didn't care about these things at all. All I care about was my mother sitting on my lap. Among a group of women, I could smell the tempting fragrance emitted from her body, like the elegance of an orchid, which made me feel a little moved. What was even more pleasant was that the round and perky buttocks were completely pressing against my crotch. The soft flesh seemed to fill the horror between me and my mother, and my scalp began to tighten.
I could feel my cock getting hard little by little.
More importantly, I haven’t put down my trouser legs yet, and the softness of my mother’s calves and the damping touch of the black stockings have caused me an unparalleled physiological pleasure.
No...no...it's hard...it's going to push it.I screamed in my heart, like a general who witnessed the deterioration of the situation, gradually exceeding his control and helpless.
At first, Zhang Yarui thought her son would ask her to sit on her legs, but she didn't expect that she was wrong. When she sat on her son's legs, she could feel the strength and solidity of her son's only legs, which would give people a sense of stability. This made Zhang Yarui very satisfied. At least in some aspects, her son was indeed as her good friend said. She grew up a little and didn't need to be taken care of.
But then, she felt something was wrong. Something seemed to be pressed against her buttocks. The fabric of the hip-covered skirt was slightly sunken. What's more important is that the temperature under the buttocks had risen a little.
I feel very satisfied with the wavy wave. My mother's buttocks are cold and tender, as if the penis is a little comfortable. Otherwise, I would feel uncomfortable if I fucked my underwear and pants like this. Although I know this is a behavior of drinking poison to quench thirst, I can't just rush it.
I had planned all kinds of plans. At this moment, my mother suddenly turned her head and her two willow-leaf eyebrows were opposite each other. She could vaguely see anger appearing on her delicate face. She didn't say anything but was even more powerful than saying something.
My heart was so cold, it was so bad!
The whole plan was based on the premise that my mother didn’t know the situation. What if she knew?
Dear!
I felt my mother moving her hips away from my center, which was my hips, and I planned to sit on my legs, which caused her to lean forward and reach the passenger seat.
Although I am far away from the things that cause trouble, this free position allows me to see the protruding plump and round buttocks in the dark with the brightest eyes. It is really a jade buttock of heaven.
Although I can enjoy the eyes, it cannot solve the burning fire. I just now had my mother's butt pressed, which was better. Now I don't have my mother's butt pressed. Then I feel that the cock between my crotch is like the golden cudgel in Journey to the West, and can be poked to the sky, but it is quite uncomfortable to have the double restraint of underwear and pants.
I could only lie in the back seat, pretending to be sleeping, without seeing her eyes and being upset, especially when I encountered a traffic jam again.
...a little sour...
Zhang Yarui complained in her heart. It would be fine if she leaned forward for a while, but she really couldn't stand it, especially when she was wearing high heels and sitting on her son's lap.
The person who designed the back seat of the car was considering whether it was comfortable to sit alone, but he didn't consider the current situation. He had to lean back and stretch his waist. But when he thought of her son's situation, she felt ashamed and angry. As a person who experienced it, she certainly knew what was going on just now, which made her very annoyed!
He turned his head and looked at his son, but found that he leaned against the seat, his head tilted back slightly, and his whole body seemed very relaxed, as if he was asleep.
How long does it take to be blocked?Mom asked.
Aunt Wanling, who was browsing her phone to read the information, sighed: It’s all blocked in front of me, and I’m live broadcasting in my circle of friends, but it should be soon.
The others in the car also started talking.
My mother was a little helpless, her waist was so sore, and her legs were a little numb when she stood up to support her.
I turned my head to look at me again and felt that I was asleep. I gently lifted my buttocks and slowly pressed my hips against my hips. I felt that it was not that hot or so. The hanging heart was relieved. My black silk legs removed my strength and pressed my whole body on my son's legs. Suddenly, a feeling of relaxation hit my heart. At the same time, the blood in my legs began to flow, and it was not so numb. The legs began to be slightly separated from each other, and spread on the outside of my son's legs, so that the blood in my ankles and feet could also flow.
From beginning to end, I didn't fall asleep. I wanted to fall asleep, but my mother sat on her legs, thinking about something or not in her mind. How could she fall asleep completely? When I was a little upset, the comfort from my crotch suddenly became energetic. The slow squeezing below and the elasticity of the soft flesh, I didn't need to think too much about it and knew that my mother's buttocks were back.
I was excited and started to yell: Calm down!Calm down!
Never let Niu Zi get an erection, scare his mother away, and let me feel it for a while.
Zhang Yarui felt that her current posture was not absolutely comfortable enough. If she could lie down, it would be even more comfortable, which also means that her body would be completely lying on her son's chest.
But she felt that this was indecent, and it would not be a good thing to wake up her son, and it would be great.
But things always change.
only?Suddenly, Aunt Wanling shouted, and saw that there was no voice from me, she asked curiously.
My mother felt nervous, "What are you yelling at, this good friend?"
I'm here!What's wrong?
Seeing that you were silent, I thought I didn’t bring you with me just now and wanted to go back to find you.Aunt Wanling teased.
Suddenly, a burst of laughter rang out in the car.
I said: You forgot me, and my mother can’t forget me either.I hurriedly flattered my mom.
Aunt Wanling laughed over there.
At this time, I was gritting my teeth and enduring the pain, because my mother was pinching the back of my hand with a look of motionlessness. The penis was congested and expanded again, and pressed against my mother's buttocks. If it weren't for the skirt, I might have pushed it directly into my mother's crotch.
The others in the car were still joking and talking funny news, and my mother occasionally interjected a few words.
I endured the pain, but was also a little annoyed. I was really merciless and tried my best. I just lifted my hand that was twisted by my mother and hugged her waist, because I noticed that my mother was moving her buttocks and planned to play the trick of the enemy advancing and retreating.
The other hand was placed on my mother's black silk legs and began to rub it. The smoothness of the stockings and the smoothness of my mother's skin hit my mind like a thunder. This is the first time this is like this!
Zhang Yarui frowned even more. What is her son trying to do?
The onion fingers were added to the force again, and the flesh on the back of his hand was rotated, and the pain was used to calm him down!
What a joke!
Sexual impulses do not matter whether they are time, place or person?
Feeling the struggle between my mother's waist, abdomen and buttocks, I also faced the battle. I gritted my teeth and didn't make a sound, and then spread my legs slightly. My mother's body was shorter, and her buttocks were sunken, fitting into my legs, and she was firmly pressed by the cock. My other hand was also a little restless on my mother's legs. The black stockings, jade legs and mother mixed together, impacting my nerves.
The dark back seat of the car started a battle between mother and son.
Zhang Yarui pursed her lips. Her son was really too much!
She took advantage of her, and her idle other white hand caught the unscrupulous bad hand on her legs.
My mother's back was tightly pressed against my chest, and her fragrance was closer to me. It was already enough to pinch one hand, but suddenly the other hand was pinched, and the double pain made me cry and my teeth were almost crushed.
He whispered: Mom, it hurts...
Zhang Yarui was quite unhappy and opened her red lips lightly, intending to say...
This time, I had just gotten hit on the cheek, and I was immediately hit by big breasts on the other side.
The force on both sides is not uniform, but the attack method is what I would like to call it a milk hammer attack.
At this time, a waiter came over.
That's right. If you order another fruit plate, you can participate in the lottery after spending enough. Do you want to order it?
Those aunts and sisters said without thinking, just: Diandiandian.
In this way, after a fruit plate was raised, the waiter of the hotel brought a closed lottery box, which contained the prizes corresponding to the number.
The prize he won turned out to be a plush doll of equal height, which was so big.
Looking at the happy people, I was thinking in my heart, where will I put such a big thing in a while?
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, we were all full after eating this meal.
I know a good beauty spa place. How many of us can go?An aunt suggested.
Let's go.Someone immediately agreed.
Aunt Wanling refused everyone, and her mother naturally had no objection. Who doesn’t like beauty care?
Then the question is!
That place is dedicated to receiving women, and I am a man...
Let me send my son back first, he will go to school tomorrow.Mom said lightly.
This made me angry, but who told me that I was a little bit light.
When getting on the bus, the order is not close, but the situation changes. That is, the big doll drawn in the lottery will take up a seat if it is too big. It will definitely not be able to place the passenger seat, which will block Aunt Wanling's vision.
Put the two aunts on the legs, the doll's head either pressed to Aunt Wanling's head or hit Aunt Wanling with her hand, which interfered with driving with just one word. It just occupies a single place for such a thing, and then squeezes it on both sides to be honest.
Or it's lost.The aunt who was drawn said.
What are you losing it?Aunt Wanling retorted, and glanced at the back row and had an idea. She asked one of the aunts to sit on the lap of the other, and her mother sat on my lap or my mother's lap. The doll was in the middle, and when I was sent away, the position was loose, everything would be fine.
I have to say this is a perfect solution.
I thought to myself that I was so big, and she probably couldn't bear it when sitting on my mother's lap.
It's better for my mom to sit on my lap.
I got into the back row of the car. The two aunts were ready and were just waiting for my mother. My mother glanced at me, stepped into the car with one foot, and elegantly placed her hips on my legs, then put the other leg into the car and closed the door.
The sky was already dark, and the back row was even darker. In this environment, the touch conveyed from my legs made my heart beat slightly accelerate.
My mother's buttocks were so awkward that she could feel the amazing elasticity and the fullness of the woman's buttocks, just like a mattress pressing her legs.
When Aunt Wanling saw that she had already gotten in the car, she started the vehicle. The aunt in the co-pilot kept talking and guiding the navigation, and telling about the maintenance when she went to the spa store before, as well as the subsequent effects. It can be said that the atmosphere was still warm.
At this time, I didn't care about these things at all. All I care about was my mother sitting on my lap. Among a group of women, I could smell the tempting fragrance emitted from her body, like the elegance of an orchid, which made me feel a little moved. What was even more pleasant was that the round and perky buttocks were completely pressing against my crotch. The soft flesh seemed to fill the horror between me and my mother, and my scalp began to tighten.
I could feel my cock getting hard little by little.
More importantly, I haven’t put down my trouser legs yet, and the softness of my mother’s calves and the damping touch of the black stockings have caused me an unparalleled physiological pleasure.
No...no...it's hard...it's going to push it.I screamed in my heart, like a general who witnessed the deterioration of the situation, gradually exceeding his control and helpless.
At first, Zhang Yarui thought her son would ask her to sit on her legs, but she didn't expect that she was wrong. When she sat on her son's legs, she could feel the strength and solidity of her son's only legs, which would give people a sense of stability. This made Zhang Yarui very satisfied. At least in some aspects, her son was indeed as her good friend said. She grew up a little and didn't need to be taken care of.
But then, she felt something was wrong. Something seemed to be pressed against her buttocks. The fabric of the hip-covered skirt was slightly sunken. What's more important is that the temperature under the buttocks had risen a little.
I feel very satisfied with the wavy wave. My mother's buttocks are cold and tender, as if the penis is a little comfortable. Otherwise, I would feel uncomfortable if I fucked my underwear and pants like this. Although I know this is a behavior of drinking poison to quench thirst, I can't just rush it.
I had planned all kinds of plans. At this moment, my mother suddenly turned her head and her two willow-leaf eyebrows were opposite each other. She could vaguely see anger appearing on her delicate face. She didn't say anything but was even more powerful than saying something.
My heart was so cold, it was so bad!
The whole plan was based on the premise that my mother didn’t know the situation. What if she knew?
Dear!
I felt my mother moving her hips away from my center, which was my hips, and I planned to sit on my legs, which caused her to lean forward and reach the passenger seat.
Although I am far away from the things that cause trouble, this free position allows me to see the protruding plump and round buttocks in the dark with the brightest eyes. It is really a jade buttock of heaven.
Although I can enjoy the eyes, it cannot solve the burning fire. I just now had my mother's butt pressed, which was better. Now I don't have my mother's butt pressed. Then I feel that the cock between my crotch is like the golden cudgel in Journey to the West, and can be poked to the sky, but it is quite uncomfortable to have the double restraint of underwear and pants.
I could only lie in the back seat, pretending to be sleeping, without seeing her eyes and being upset, especially when I encountered a traffic jam again.
...a little sour...
Zhang Yarui complained in her heart. It would be fine if she leaned forward for a while, but she really couldn't stand it, especially when she was wearing high heels and sitting on her son's lap.
The person who designed the back seat of the car was considering whether it was comfortable to sit alone, but he didn't consider the current situation. He had to lean back and stretch his waist. But when he thought of her son's situation, she felt ashamed and angry. As a person who experienced it, she certainly knew what was going on just now, which made her very annoyed!
He turned his head and looked at his son, but found that he leaned against the seat, his head tilted back slightly, and his whole body seemed very relaxed, as if he was asleep.
How long does it take to be blocked?Mom asked.
Aunt Wanling, who was browsing her phone to read the information, sighed: It’s all blocked in front of me, and I’m live broadcasting in my circle of friends, but it should be soon.
The others in the car also started talking.
My mother was a little helpless, her waist was so sore, and her legs were a little numb when she stood up to support her.
I turned my head to look at me again and felt that I was asleep. I gently lifted my buttocks and slowly pressed my hips against my hips. I felt that it was not that hot or so. The hanging heart was relieved. My black silk legs removed my strength and pressed my whole body on my son's legs. Suddenly, a feeling of relaxation hit my heart. At the same time, the blood in my legs began to flow, and it was not so numb. The legs began to be slightly separated from each other, and spread on the outside of my son's legs, so that the blood in my ankles and feet could also flow.
From beginning to end, I didn't fall asleep. I wanted to fall asleep, but my mother sat on her legs, thinking about something or not in her mind. How could she fall asleep completely? When I was a little upset, the comfort from my crotch suddenly became energetic. The slow squeezing below and the elasticity of the soft flesh, I didn't need to think too much about it and knew that my mother's buttocks were back.
I was excited and started to yell: Calm down!Calm down!
Never let Niu Zi get an erection, scare his mother away, and let me feel it for a while.
Zhang Yarui felt that her current posture was not absolutely comfortable enough. If she could lie down, it would be even more comfortable, which also means that her body would be completely lying on her son's chest.
But she felt that this was indecent, and it would not be a good thing to wake up her son, and it would be great.
But things always change.
only?Suddenly, Aunt Wanling shouted, and saw that there was no voice from me, she asked curiously.
My mother felt nervous, "What are you yelling at, this good friend?"
I'm here!What's wrong?
Seeing that you were silent, I thought I didn’t bring you with me just now and wanted to go back to find you.Aunt Wanling teased.
Suddenly, a burst of laughter rang out in the car.
I said: You forgot me, and my mother can’t forget me either.I hurriedly flattered my mom.
Aunt Wanling laughed over there.
At this time, I was gritting my teeth and enduring the pain, because my mother was pinching the back of my hand with a look of motionlessness. The penis was congested and expanded again, and pressed against my mother's buttocks. If it weren't for the skirt, I might have pushed it directly into my mother's crotch.
The others in the car were still joking and talking funny news, and my mother occasionally interjected a few words.
I endured the pain, but was also a little annoyed. I was really merciless and tried my best. I just lifted my hand that was twisted by my mother and hugged her waist, because I noticed that my mother was moving her buttocks and planned to play the trick of the enemy advancing and retreating.
The other hand was placed on my mother's black silk legs and began to rub it. The smoothness of the stockings and the smoothness of my mother's skin hit my mind like a thunder. This is the first time this is like this!
Zhang Yarui frowned even more. What is her son trying to do?
The onion fingers were added to the force again, and the flesh on the back of his hand was rotated, and the pain was used to calm him down!
What a joke!
Sexual impulses do not matter whether they are time, place or person?
Feeling the struggle between my mother's waist, abdomen and buttocks, I also faced the battle. I gritted my teeth and didn't make a sound, and then spread my legs slightly. My mother's body was shorter, and her buttocks were sunken, fitting into my legs, and she was firmly pressed by the cock. My other hand was also a little restless on my mother's legs. The black stockings, jade legs and mother mixed together, impacting my nerves.
The dark back seat of the car started a battle between mother and son.
Zhang Yarui pursed her lips. Her son was really too much!
She took advantage of her, and her idle other white hand caught the unscrupulous bad hand on her legs.
My mother's back was tightly pressed against my chest, and her fragrance was closer to me. It was already enough to pinch one hand, but suddenly the other hand was pinched, and the double pain made me cry and my teeth were almost crushed.
He whispered: Mom, it hurts...
Zhang Yarui was quite unhappy and opened her red lips lightly, intending to say...