Chapter 13

Because I care about my son's body and in order not to delay his studies, I have started to enjoy the sensible sex game of my son and I, but in fact, I still intend to maintain corresponding control over the number of times I have been having sex with him intentionally or unintentionally

At first, I expected that I would not have more than 2 hours of sexual contact with him every day, because I personally felt that if the entertainment time was too long, it would make my son who had tasted the forbidden fruit overly indulge himself. If the time was too little, I was afraid that I would not be able to satisfy my hunger. So after a secret calculation, I felt that 2 hours were appropriate.

But the cruel reality of my son's premature ejaculation, gradually made me impatiently change this time limit to 3 times a day

But even three times he often can't even hold on foreplay for 25 minutes. In order to prevent his body from accidents due to excessive premature ejaculation, which seriously affects his body and studies, I once shortened the time of sexual contact with him once a day.

But after having a pretty relaxing leg fight with my son this time, on the one hand, it proved that my son's health is better than I expected. On the other hand, this alternative sex game makes me feel both fresh and exciting.

Although my husband is very sexually keen and capable, he always smiles at the alternative happy ways of sex in life. Because he is so honest, he never thinks that sexual intercourse other than genital intercourse is real intercourse, so he has hardly tried anything else with me after getting married for so long.

If you talk about other sexual behaviors, it is only the oral sex between us and our couples during the foreplay. But when I think of his big black cock that smells straight at my beautiful face, I can't help but want to vomit at this moment.

In contrast, my son's penis full of youthfulness always makes me love it

After dinner, I, who was weak-willed, wanted to refuse my son's greetings and let him carefully review the studies that he had left behind because of his random thoughts these days, but I couldn't resist his soft and hard work. Finally, I nodded and put on a new pair of panties and stockings and went to pursue my dreams with my son again.

My son is obsessed with his mother's seductive pair of beautiful legs in stockings. As a mother, I have almost no physical sexual pleasure in this novel sexual intercourse experience, but I am even more obsessed with my son's obsessed attachment to me. I feel that my beauty conquers not only my son, but all the beautiful boys I have fantasized about before have bowed to my bed.

With a happy mood, I started to have sex for my son with my little feet wearing flesh-colored stockings.

In the brightly lit bedroom, the naked son leaned against the head of the bed, half lying and half lying with the beautiful mother wearing only flesh-colored stockings.

Son's hand is naughty and pinching back and forth on mother's brown nipples

The mother shyly caresses her son's red hot cock with her sexy jade feet wrapped in stockings.

With such warmth, how could my son be willing to ejaculate prematurely?

After a little complacent, my temper returned to my previous gentleness as I felt better in the next few days. When I went to work, I never had any quarrels.

Wenwen has always talked about her and her affable boy's private sex with me these days without reservation

I am full of attachment to my son and I am willing to listen to her topics that usually make me feel shy and share the different feelings of both cheating wives and each other.

Her little lover is about the same age as my son, but he is completely different in bed

Although Wenwen's husband is ill, she has been a mother for a long time and is about 10 years older than the boy.

But when I got to bed, I thought the other party was a little chick, but Wenwen, who didn't have much hope, was fucked by the little guy after one round and felt extremely happy.

Since that affair and check-in, Wenwen has called her husband every few days and said she has to work overtime, and then secretly met her little lover.

Every time I do it so hard that I don't go home reluctantly until late at night

Wenwen specifically told me to help me resolve the lie that she worked overtime because she checked in with a boy.

I also received inquiries from her husband every now and then, and had to pretend that I was working overtime with her and lie to hide it several times for her.

While lying to someone else's husband, my own husband also called back every now and then and called one this morning

In the past, my son and I called him on business trips and told him to take care of his health when he was outside.

Recently, I have been feeling guilty about my husband because I fell in love with my son.

I dare not call him too much, for fear of hearing his rough voice and feeling guilty

But my husband still needs to answer the phone number

I had to ask about my health with a silence

I didn't remember what the details were, I just remember my husband saying that the project was going well and maybe I could go home early

On the one hand, I am indifferent to my husband, but on the other hand, I am increasingly unable to live without him.

My son is still so enthusiastic about my beautiful legs in stockings. Every day, foot and leg ties seem to be our compulsory course.

When I got home today, I just changed my high heels and was bent down to tidy up the shoe cabinet. My son couldn't wait to rush over, lifted up my skirt without saying a word, took out my dick from my jeans, pressed my butt back and forth with one hand, and held the dick in the other hand and rubbed it against my butt groove through the flesh-colored stockings.

He rubbed his hands and said, "Mom, you are back and miss me so much!"

I turned my hand and held my son's cock with a strong sexual desire. I smiled and turned my head to give my son a deep kiss.

After kissing, I rubbed the foreskin on my son's cock while complaining in a low voice.

Look at you're anxious! Wait a minute, mom has something to tell you!

The son held his cock and sat on the chair in the hall, rubbing his cock twice, which began to become soft, and asked: What's wrong?

Your dad called back today. He asked about your injury and he didn't ask. I almost forgot that you have recovered very well recently. Your dad and I decided to let you go back to school next week to start classes

Indeed, these days, my son has gone from fantasy to the reality of incest, from ecstasy to disappointment to comfort. This series of twists and turns made me almost forget that my son is my husband and I hope, and his important task is to take the college entrance examination.

Ah?

My son said disappointed, and his genitals under his crotch drooped listlessly

The doctor said that I was temporarily recuperating. The leave I took was two weeks later and I only had a rest... 4 weeks?

It was only then that my son realized that the time he had enjoyed the land of gentleness had passed without realizing it.

Taking the college entrance examination is not only a pressure from his parents, but also his life goal.

After being wasted for so long before he knew it, he felt that he should go to school when he woke up.

Then...Mom! I can still be intimate with you after I go to school? My son asked

I squatted down and stared at my son with interest because he was suddenly hit and curled into a cock like a little rat. While gently twisting his scrotum with my hands, I used my hand to gently twist his scrotum

Smiling and answering Of course! Mom has said more than once that Mom belongs to you. You are Mom’s little lover. Will Mom abandon you because you go to school? Little idiot, if you study hard and make progress in your homework, Mom may also give you extra rewards!

As I said that, I helped up the little mouse under my son's crotch with my hand, leaned on my red lips and kissed him on his penis.

The son's performance in life and his father is very different

My husband is not as gentle as my son and he is shy. He doesn't say that every time he comes back from a business trip, he doesn't take a shower and just pulls me to ask for fun.

Every time I look at the stinking smell on my husband's cock, I feel chilled

Since my son had sexual contact with me, every time he knew that I was about to get home, he would always clean his genitals in advance

Sometimes I will take a shower in advance

The only thing my son's cock exudes is a faint smell of soap and the heavy breath that makes me fascinated by male males

Since I learned that leg and foot sex can make my son happier, and my previous direct way of horny women's love can only make my son ejaculate prematurely, I haven't kissed my son's genitals so directly in a long time.

Really?

My son kissed his cock when I just twisted his body and his reaction was obviously not as big as before. Maybe because I kissed his glans through the foreskin, he wasn't so sensitive.

Well! I'll listen to you and go to school next week!

My son whispered in a low voice as he touched me, the black hair scattered on his legs because he was lying on his crotch.

At this moment, I was squatting between my son's legs, and couldn't help but licking my son's cock with my slippery tongue.

The closer I get to my son's vagina, the more obsessed my son's masculine smell mixed with soap.

Well! Good son! Be so obedient, let your mother reward you!

I murmured and continued to lick my son's cock in obsessively.

Are you not afraid of me ejaculation any longer?

My son asked in a low voice while stroking my earlobe

Fear! But... Mom likes your little dick so much that she must eat it! Let it not be naughty anymore in the future, and continue to bully your mother!

I was half true and half fake while joking with my son, while holding his glans in my mouth and gently tearing his cover with my teeth

My son grinned in pain. Be gentle with mom! It hurts!

At this moment, I have peeled my son's annoying foreskin below the crown groove, holding his cock in my mouth, and savoring my son's fragrance that made me feel happy with my tongue.

The delicate taste buds slashed the sensitive pink glans, and the warm saliva slipped along the penis to the inside of my son's legs

My son was tense and sat foolishly in the chair and let me slut out his mouth

Although it was not the first time I felt the ultimate comfort brought to myself by my mother's sexy tongue, unlike in the past, my son seemed nervous but enjoyed it when he was having sex with oral sex. Although he was always tense and didn't say a word, it was not like before, and I was licked for a few times and then bleed like the embarrassment of my mouth and face everywhere.

But no matter how I suck and tease it in different ways, I will stand up straight and unyielding.

It seems that my footwork with my son has played a benign role recently. My son is no longer as immature, nervous, and excited as he is difficult to control.

I was secretly happy that the intensity and frequency of oral sex for him began to increase.

My son persisted for a while, suddenly bent down and held up my beautiful face that I had blowjob for him with both hands, and kissed me affectionately.

Then he raised his eyebrows and said, "Mom, wait a moment, I want to eat your milk!"

I straightened up and kissed him back, while lit up his forehead with my plain fingers and said, "I'm so embarrassed!" I still have to eat my mother's breasts when I'm so old! I won't give it to you!

Although I said I wouldn't give it to me, I eagerly unbuttoned my shirt and unbuttoned all the buttons of my shirt.

Before I could unbutton the hook of the bra, I quickly rolled the edges of the thin flesh-colored lace bra, placing them below my breasts, and putting my big and soft breasts naked in front of my son, longing for his caress.

My son held up my breasts that were slightly drooping because of his leaning forward, and rubbed them hard, making me feel drunk.

Then he put his mouth to my left nipples, stretched out his naughty tongue and licked his mother's nipples greedily.

Just like the reaction when my tongue tip stimulates his delicate glans when I give my son a blowjob

The sensitive nipples that were licked by my son's hot tongue, which had never been touched by others except my husband and breastfeeding son, also brought me a tremor.

When I think of the fact that after more than 10 years, my son took a way that was completely different from the simple mother-son relationship that was originally pure, and my son, to caressed my supposedly mysterious breasts again.

I almost forgot about myself in my shame and excitement

Yes! So comfortable! Mom wants it!

I picked up my other breasts and pressed my trembling and sexy brown nipples on my son's hot and red face, eagerly hoping that he would continue to caress him.

Um!

My son whispered to hold my nipples that I came over and licked them gently, then he held them like a child and sucked them greedily.

Ah! So comfortable! Still need it! Still need it!

I brushed my long hair in front of me, and looked at my son's greedy look with my nipples tightly in my arms, and the desire in my heart was burning.

After a while, my son spit out my nipples that were covered with saliva and tooth marks in his mouth. He pinched my wet nipple with his thumb and index finger and squeezed them hard, then said to me with a flushed face, Mom! Can you... use your breasts... try it?

My son's shyness is very similar to mine, but his shyness, desires novel and exciting hearts, have been unchanged and inherited my inheritance.

My good son, didn’t my mother say that in sex in life, as long as the mother you need, there is nothing that cannot be done! Come on, baby, is that true?

As I said that, I knelt between my son's legs, pressed against my son tightly, held up my heavy breasts and tried to clamp my son's restless penis with my cleavage.

Yes! That's it! So warm! So soft!

The son raised his head again and used his dick to experience the fleshy feeling from his mother's beautiful breasts.

It's so annoying! Mom has never done this with your dad! But this feeling is, hehe, and it's also very interesting!

While complaining, I had a breastfeed for my son. Looking at the foreskin and glans that flew up and down because of my big breasts, my son was tightly clamped by my big breasts. A fun mood occupied my heart.

I held my son's cock that was rolled up by the foreskin and lubricated it with saliva on his pink glans.

Then I put my right nipple over and let the two sons and I have a close contact with each other's most delicate sexual organs.

My son was excited and his lower body was thrusting his glans against my nipples as if he was having sex.

My beautiful dark brown nipples were deeply pushed into the wide areola by my son's pink hard and hot glans.

Then half of my son's small cock was submerged on my plump and soft breasts

Every time my son's cock attacked my breasts, it stirred up circles of breast waves. This scene was so erotic that it was suffocating.

After playing with my son's dick with my breasts for a while, I clamped his baby between my breasts again. This time, while I was waving my upper body up and down, I bent my head and put my mouth in my head.

My son, who should have premature ejaculation, still didn't hand over the gun now under the dual service of my breastfeeding and oral sex.

On the contrary, I was so tired that I was panting because my shorts were so excited about the vulgar things my son did.

I grabbed my son's feet wearing slippers and helped him take off his slippers

Pull his feet into my short skirt and press it against my vagina between my legs

My son understood and arched my vagina with his big toes through wet stockings and underwear.

Ah...No more...Mom! I'm going to cum!

My son pressed my head desperately, trying to get rid of my breasts and mouth. He didn't want to ejaculate the semen into my mother's mouth involuntarily as before.

Although I was a little reluctant, I still obeyed his intentions, spit out his wet cock that I had, and smiled. Just as I was about to say something, the hot semen splashed out from my son's urethra, spraying it all over my face, hair, and breasts.

I used my hand to dip some semen on my face and put them in my mouth and licked them embarrassedly. I found that I was becoming more and more obsessed with the unique smell emitted from my son's semen.

Then he stood up with a smile and looked for tissues to wipe the filth on his body

Alas...yo!

My son leaned on the chair and breathed a sigh of weakness and said excitedly, Mom! Do you think I am getting better and better?

While wiping the white and greasy liquid on my breasts with a tissue, I turned my head and smiled at him, "It's really amazing!" If I continue like this, I can't think of you for a long time. But little naughty, look, every time you make your mother so dirty, how do you say mom should punish you!

My son stood up and kissed me with his waist and pouted his mouth because he pretended to be angry. He said naughtyly, "So, I punish my son to serve my mother well all night tonight. What do you think? Mother?"

Go to yours! You will be fined to copy 100 times of English words after dinner!

I pushed my son away and said with a smile

Okay, your father is serious and calls and says that the project may be completed in advance. If he wants to come back early, please remember to keep the secrets strictly and never let your father know about us, do you understand?

Ah! Dad wants to come back early? How do you bring back today are bad news Ah! My mom!

My son was shocked when he heard that his father was coming back

Don't worry, your father is also busy when he comes back to work. We mother and son spend time together, but I am really afraid that you will show your weakness when you see your father!

Don’t worry about this. Actually, I have many secrets. You don’t know. I’m the best at concealing it. But mom, you have to remember your promise. If I keep me lonely for a long time, then I can’t guarantee whether I will do any deviant actions in front of you in front of my father, such as... this way!

As my son said that, he pinched my thighs in stockings with his hands, and then ran into his room as if he was busy. I was so embarrassed and angry that I chased him and scolded him.