Finally, when everything exceeded the critical line, my mother screamed and contracted suddenly. Then, like a volcanic eruption, bursts of hot liquid spurted out from our joints, wetting the sheets under her...
My mother was under me, and she didn't know how many times the flowers bloomed or how many times she vented her body and body. She completely let go of her body and mind, accepted me, catered to me, and was hysterical, and finally fell asleep in the interweaving of extreme joy and pleasure.
I didn't feel much sleepy when I lay in bed. Now I have less and less sleep time, but my body does not feel tired of lack of sleep.
My mother lay in my bent arms, with a sweet smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, like a small boat that finally arrived by the port, no longer had to experience the storm outside, and all the sadness and tears of the past disappeared.
I reached out and lifted a few strands of naughty hair, gently kissed my mother's smooth forehead, pulled out of her soft arms and pink buttocks, walked to the window, pushed open the window, letting the moonlight shine on my naked body, breathing the fresh and pleasant air at night...
When we woke up again, we found that it was already afternoon.
I walked downstairs with my mother who was watered by me, who was as beautiful as flowers. My grandfather and grandmother looked at us with a narrow smile, and my mother was suddenly shy.
When grandma saw her mother coming down, she hurried over and took her hand, and asked excitedly the old question of when she could get her grandson to hold.
This time, the mother did not dodge and answer embarrassedly like before, but instead answered her grandmother directly: Maybe next year.
My mother's answer made my grandmother feel very satisfied.
Then, grandma pulled her mother back to her room, not knowing what she said to her. In short, when her mother walked out again, there was still a blushing look on her face.
This situation made me very curious.
After staying at my grandparents' house for a day, at night, after dinner together, my mother and I bid farewell to the old and returned to the villa. After all, it will be our husband and wife's home from now on.
On the way home, I asked the question I had been holding back for a day, asking my mother and grandma what they did after entering the house, and why did they look so strange after coming out.
My mother immediately glared at me with a little shame, but she still told me about the situation at that time.
The mother said that after she and grandma entered the house, grandma specifically told her a lot about how to get pregnant as soon as possible and what to pay attention to when having sex.
After hearing this, I laughed secretly in my heart and finally understood.
My mother has always been reserved and reserved, with a thin-skinned face. It would be strange if she didn't blush after listening to her grandmother's words.
After laughing secretly, I made up my mind that in the next days, I must continue to sow seeds for my mother to make sure she can get pregnant with my child as soon as possible.
Now, among my major goals, I have achieved the two things that I have achieved, and the only thing left is to let my mother give birth to a child for me has not been achieved.
If this is achieved, then my path to chasing my mother will be fulfilled.
In the next few days, I went to deal with a series of final items, such as settlement fees with hotels and wedding companies, arranging trips for classmates and friends who came from afar, etc.
In the past few days, since the abrasion of my mother's vaginal opening has not been completely healed, I have been restraining myself from having sex with her for the time being, but I just satisfied my desire to speak and handle.
I originally wanted my mother to have a blowjob for me, but unfortunately she was still quite traditional in her mind, and she was a little resistant for a while and couldn't let go. Seeing this, I didn't force her anymore and wanted to wait until she could slowly adapt and accept it.
After all the things were finally done, I was about to implement our honeymoon plan with my mother.
Since my mother only took a wedding leave before, and now the wedding is over, the time before and after is almost expired, my mother went to the hotel and wanted to take a month off.
Unfortunately, this time the leave was not approved. The hotel said that there are relevant regulations for marriage leave and can be allowed, but it is impossible to approve it if you have to take a leave for so long on the grounds of taking a honeymoon leave.
The hotel's reply disappointed my mother.
After I learned about this situation, I told her that we don’t need to make money by making money from work. Since the hotel does not ask for leave, I might as well quit my job and stop working. If I still want to find a career in the future, at worst, I can just go and look for it.
My mother had no choice but to agree.
I could see that when my mother agreed to me, a hint of melancholy flashed across her face.
Seeing her like this, I felt aroused and told her that if she was really reluctant to give up on her work she had worked for so many years, then just go to work for a few more days before resigning. Just think it's the last thing I missed. Anyway, I don't have to worry about it for the honeymoon these days.
Seeing that I was sincere, my mother agreed to my suggestion and her face gradually stretched out.
That night, I finally released the ban again because my mother's vaginal abrasion was healed.
Her and I lingered Xu Ju on the big bed. This time, I deliberately made my movements much gentler, for fear of hurting her like last time.
During this intercourse, my mother began to take the initiative to cater to my actions. Although it looked a little awkward, it was enough to make me even more excited.
The next morning, after my mother got up, I drove to the hotel and officially submitted her resignation. However, she wrote the time for the official resignation the next day.
The hotel approved her resignation after a little attempt to keep her, and arranged her mother's last shift, which was the shift at 10 o'clock in the evening.
After we are sure, we will go home first.
At noon, I told my mother that I wanted to go out for a little while, so I went out alone.
After leaving, I went directly to the hotel where my mother worked and opened a room in the VIP area.
Why do I need this?
I wanted to give my mother a surprise and accompany her to the last day of her shift in person, and by the way, I found an opportunity to have sex with her in the hotel.
In fact, when I was staying in a hotel before and didn’t pursue her, I had the idea of dragging her into the guest room to rectify the Dharma while she was at work, so as to taste the real version of the temptation of the uniform.
Of course, the idea at that time was just purely fantasy in private, and there was no possibility of realization.
But now it's different. She has become my wife. If I insist on finding an opportunity to go with her in the guest room, she probably won't refuse me.
After I was ready, I went home and stayed with my mother obediently, and accompanied her on the street in the afternoon.
While I was waiting, evening finally came.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, I drove my mother to the hotel.
Along the way, looking at my mother who had already changed into a hotel foreman's professional dress and sitting in the passenger seat next to me with graceful stool, I swallowed a lot of saliva secretly and couldn't help but reach out to touch her seductive thighs in thin flesh-colored stockings. If I hadn't driven the car, I would have even wanted to reach into the bottom of her skirt and play with it.
My mother did not stop me from harassing me, but she just said coquettishly from time to time that I was a pervert and reminded me to pay attention to the road.
After sending my mother to the hotel, I turned the front of the car and drove into the hotel parking lot as fast as possible, and then rushed into the stairs at a speed of 100 meters.
I have learned a long time ago that every time my mother and the others hand over the shift, they have to register at the front desk. It takes a little time. I just have to go back to the guest room before she goes upstairs, otherwise it will be much less fun if she sees it in advance.
And why don’t I take the elevator?
That's because the elevator exit is right next to the service desk. If I walk the elevator, I will be seen by the foreman and waiter on duty. If I walk the stairs, because the exit is in another corner, they cannot see me directly from the service desk.
When I got married, she basically invited all my colleagues in the VIP area, because I was afraid they would recognize them and tell my mother.
My sprint was very timely, and when I got to the VIP area, my mother had not yet arrived.
After leaving the stairs, I looked at the waiter walking around nearby, so I quickly walked towards the room I opened and opened the door and entered the room.
My mother was under me, and she didn't know how many times the flowers bloomed or how many times she vented her body and body. She completely let go of her body and mind, accepted me, catered to me, and was hysterical, and finally fell asleep in the interweaving of extreme joy and pleasure.
I didn't feel much sleepy when I lay in bed. Now I have less and less sleep time, but my body does not feel tired of lack of sleep.
My mother lay in my bent arms, with a sweet smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, like a small boat that finally arrived by the port, no longer had to experience the storm outside, and all the sadness and tears of the past disappeared.
I reached out and lifted a few strands of naughty hair, gently kissed my mother's smooth forehead, pulled out of her soft arms and pink buttocks, walked to the window, pushed open the window, letting the moonlight shine on my naked body, breathing the fresh and pleasant air at night...
When we woke up again, we found that it was already afternoon.
I walked downstairs with my mother who was watered by me, who was as beautiful as flowers. My grandfather and grandmother looked at us with a narrow smile, and my mother was suddenly shy.
When grandma saw her mother coming down, she hurried over and took her hand, and asked excitedly the old question of when she could get her grandson to hold.
This time, the mother did not dodge and answer embarrassedly like before, but instead answered her grandmother directly: Maybe next year.
My mother's answer made my grandmother feel very satisfied.
Then, grandma pulled her mother back to her room, not knowing what she said to her. In short, when her mother walked out again, there was still a blushing look on her face.
This situation made me very curious.
After staying at my grandparents' house for a day, at night, after dinner together, my mother and I bid farewell to the old and returned to the villa. After all, it will be our husband and wife's home from now on.
On the way home, I asked the question I had been holding back for a day, asking my mother and grandma what they did after entering the house, and why did they look so strange after coming out.
My mother immediately glared at me with a little shame, but she still told me about the situation at that time.
The mother said that after she and grandma entered the house, grandma specifically told her a lot about how to get pregnant as soon as possible and what to pay attention to when having sex.
After hearing this, I laughed secretly in my heart and finally understood.
My mother has always been reserved and reserved, with a thin-skinned face. It would be strange if she didn't blush after listening to her grandmother's words.
After laughing secretly, I made up my mind that in the next days, I must continue to sow seeds for my mother to make sure she can get pregnant with my child as soon as possible.
Now, among my major goals, I have achieved the two things that I have achieved, and the only thing left is to let my mother give birth to a child for me has not been achieved.
If this is achieved, then my path to chasing my mother will be fulfilled.
In the next few days, I went to deal with a series of final items, such as settlement fees with hotels and wedding companies, arranging trips for classmates and friends who came from afar, etc.
In the past few days, since the abrasion of my mother's vaginal opening has not been completely healed, I have been restraining myself from having sex with her for the time being, but I just satisfied my desire to speak and handle.
I originally wanted my mother to have a blowjob for me, but unfortunately she was still quite traditional in her mind, and she was a little resistant for a while and couldn't let go. Seeing this, I didn't force her anymore and wanted to wait until she could slowly adapt and accept it.
After all the things were finally done, I was about to implement our honeymoon plan with my mother.
Since my mother only took a wedding leave before, and now the wedding is over, the time before and after is almost expired, my mother went to the hotel and wanted to take a month off.
Unfortunately, this time the leave was not approved. The hotel said that there are relevant regulations for marriage leave and can be allowed, but it is impossible to approve it if you have to take a leave for so long on the grounds of taking a honeymoon leave.
The hotel's reply disappointed my mother.
After I learned about this situation, I told her that we don’t need to make money by making money from work. Since the hotel does not ask for leave, I might as well quit my job and stop working. If I still want to find a career in the future, at worst, I can just go and look for it.
My mother had no choice but to agree.
I could see that when my mother agreed to me, a hint of melancholy flashed across her face.
Seeing her like this, I felt aroused and told her that if she was really reluctant to give up on her work she had worked for so many years, then just go to work for a few more days before resigning. Just think it's the last thing I missed. Anyway, I don't have to worry about it for the honeymoon these days.
Seeing that I was sincere, my mother agreed to my suggestion and her face gradually stretched out.
That night, I finally released the ban again because my mother's vaginal abrasion was healed.
Her and I lingered Xu Ju on the big bed. This time, I deliberately made my movements much gentler, for fear of hurting her like last time.
During this intercourse, my mother began to take the initiative to cater to my actions. Although it looked a little awkward, it was enough to make me even more excited.
The next morning, after my mother got up, I drove to the hotel and officially submitted her resignation. However, she wrote the time for the official resignation the next day.
The hotel approved her resignation after a little attempt to keep her, and arranged her mother's last shift, which was the shift at 10 o'clock in the evening.
After we are sure, we will go home first.
At noon, I told my mother that I wanted to go out for a little while, so I went out alone.
After leaving, I went directly to the hotel where my mother worked and opened a room in the VIP area.
Why do I need this?
I wanted to give my mother a surprise and accompany her to the last day of her shift in person, and by the way, I found an opportunity to have sex with her in the hotel.
In fact, when I was staying in a hotel before and didn’t pursue her, I had the idea of dragging her into the guest room to rectify the Dharma while she was at work, so as to taste the real version of the temptation of the uniform.
Of course, the idea at that time was just purely fantasy in private, and there was no possibility of realization.
But now it's different. She has become my wife. If I insist on finding an opportunity to go with her in the guest room, she probably won't refuse me.
After I was ready, I went home and stayed with my mother obediently, and accompanied her on the street in the afternoon.
While I was waiting, evening finally came.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, I drove my mother to the hotel.
Along the way, looking at my mother who had already changed into a hotel foreman's professional dress and sitting in the passenger seat next to me with graceful stool, I swallowed a lot of saliva secretly and couldn't help but reach out to touch her seductive thighs in thin flesh-colored stockings. If I hadn't driven the car, I would have even wanted to reach into the bottom of her skirt and play with it.
My mother did not stop me from harassing me, but she just said coquettishly from time to time that I was a pervert and reminded me to pay attention to the road.
After sending my mother to the hotel, I turned the front of the car and drove into the hotel parking lot as fast as possible, and then rushed into the stairs at a speed of 100 meters.
I have learned a long time ago that every time my mother and the others hand over the shift, they have to register at the front desk. It takes a little time. I just have to go back to the guest room before she goes upstairs, otherwise it will be much less fun if she sees it in advance.
And why don’t I take the elevator?
That's because the elevator exit is right next to the service desk. If I walk the elevator, I will be seen by the foreman and waiter on duty. If I walk the stairs, because the exit is in another corner, they cannot see me directly from the service desk.
When I got married, she basically invited all my colleagues in the VIP area, because I was afraid they would recognize them and tell my mother.
My sprint was very timely, and when I got to the VIP area, my mother had not yet arrived.
After leaving the stairs, I looked at the waiter walking around nearby, so I quickly walked towards the room I opened and opened the door and entered the room.
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