Chapter 21 Going to the next level

The scar is healed and forgets to hurt. The relationship between me and I just calmed down a little, and I was discovered again so soon

It was obvious that she came with her mother. Although she didn't know when she was standing at the door, she probably saw it all.

I was stunned and held a condom, bent down to look at my sister. I don’t know how to describe her expression. I am angry, but I am more shocked. I want to see the scene of my mother and my younger brother in close range, which makes her not know what to do. Last time I guess she just saw the last point, this time I should have seen it from the beginning and the end. I also heard all the lustful words and slutty words.

I swallowed and looked at my mother. She had not yet calmed down from the afterglow of orgasm. She closed her eyes slightly, and her chest and abdomen kept rising and falling.

I turned my head and looked at my sister with a begging mercy, pointing to my mother, meaning not to let my mother notice. My sister glared at me and looked at her mother again. She might be embarrassed to continue looking at her mother's naked body and walked away gently

My legs are almost weak. If my sister walked in in anger, it would be really hard to clean up. I threw the condom into the trash can, then took a few napkins and started cleaning the battlefield.

When I helped my mother wipe her body, she pulled me with her hand, and I fell into my mother's arms and buried my head in the middle of a pair of breasts.

My mother hugged me and rubbed my head. She didn't know that my sister was outside. I didn't know how to face my sister when I went out now. But since my sister walked away, I probably wouldn't go inside the house for the time being

Just when I was in a panic, I suddenly found that my mother reached out to hold my life root and slowly stroked it. Her body was honest. My little brother started to react after being rubbed for a few times. I raised my head and looked at my mother. My mother's face was so red, and she looked at me with a hurricane and a little teasing.

I was fascinated by my mother's charming expression. I didn't expect that my mother would actually want to have a second pick today. When I thought so, my mother pinched her hard, and I screamed in pain, and my little brother suddenly became soft.

My mother let go of her hand, turned to pinch the soft flesh on my waist, and said, "You dare to tease me just now, and said, "Do you dare to do it?"

Although I was still worried about my sister outside, I was still amused by my mother's annoyance. Seeing me like this, my mother became more annoyed and started to work hard on her hands.

I also pinched my mother's fat ass with my backhand, and rubbed her hard as if I was about to pinch out of water.

I suddenly didn't know what I thought I'd die. I didn't dare to show off when my sister was like that. If I like to peek, let her see how she can do me.

So I started to touch my mother's body. My mother wanted to revenge on the humiliation I had just given her, and kept pinching my waist, while my head was still buried in my mother's strong breasts. She raised her mouth slightly and took a nipple into her mouth and sucked them freely.

My mother was so sucked by me that she made a hissing moan. She let go of my waist and pressed my head. I grabbed one of my mother's hands and put it on my balls. My mother rubbed it just now, which made me feel very comfortable. My mother felt that her hand was holding two balls of her son. After pinching it shyly, she began to rub it slowly. I was so happy that I opened my mouth and made a pleasant cry.

But I felt it was not exciting enough, so I said to my mother: Mom, you and your son just asked for something smelly into you. What does it feel like if you can tell your son?

After hearing this, my mother looked at the smug expression on my face, and seemed to remember what I had just said, and I remembered the feeling of ecstasy just now. She wanted to pinch me again, but before my mother could do it, I covered my hand on my mother's vagina, which was still oozing out. My mother stopped moving. The vagina that had just orgasm was very sensitive, and I rubbed it on my lips very badly.

My mother couldn't bear to eat anymore and rubbed her son's eggs. Her son was rubbing her under her, and she couldn't even speak.

But I refused to give in and asked my mother: Mom, isn’t it like this? Isn’t it? My son is just touching it with his hands now, so it will definitely be more comfortable to get the smelly stuff in, right?

My mother couldn't stand my teasing, and her watery eyes looked at me, as if she was begging me to let her go

But I used my fingers to slide back and forth between the two labia and continued: Mom, you have to tell your son that your son can make you feel comfortable, right?

Before he finished speaking, his index finger rubbed his clitoris back and forth with no small force.

Now my mother couldn't hold on anymore. She clamped her legs and pushed my chest and abdomen with both hands. A trembling intermittent sentence came out of her mouth: Stinky son... bully me, bully mother, oh wavy... I can't stand it anymore, don't rub my bad son anymore

My mother finally spoke. I took advantage of the victory and chased her. Her other hand held a little nipples that had become hard. She rubbed her hands together and teased her mother. Then she asked: Mom, I heard that you are right and wrong. She clamped her son's hand, but said don't rub it. Look, you are so comfortable that you are even harder. Today, my son insists that you admit that you like your son to rub you.

Mother continued to gasp and replied to me: You bad son, bullying your own mother, and still leaning on her mother's head. Let's see how I deal with you

After saying that, my mother suddenly stood up and pushed me onto the bed. The moment I fell down, I looked at the door, my sister was not there

My mother pressed on me and kissed me. This seemed to be the first time that my mother took the initiative to kiss me. I opened my mouth happily, and my mother's smooth little tongue slipped into my mouth. My first tongue kiss was taught by my mother. Only then did I realize that tongue kissing is such an ecstasy thing.

The two kissed for a long time, and my mother took back her lips and tongue and began to kiss down her neck. How could I enjoy such treatment? I could only make a woman-like moan.

My mother pinched my nipples with her hands, and licked it with her mouth for a while. I could only yell the word "Mom" comfortably. When my mother heard it, she laughed a little proudly, and then continued to play with her son with her mouth, constantly going down.

Soon, my mouth kissed my lower abdomen. When I was about to touch my cube, my mother stopped, looked up at me, and I looked at my mother, with longing in her eyes, but my mother smiled proudly, grabbed my little monk who was already hard and straight up with her hands, and said: Bad son, what do you want your mother to do?

I didn't expect that my mother would treat her with her own way. I wanted to stubbornly, but I couldn't speak. My mother smiled more and more proudly and asked me like she was chasing her: If you don't say it, I won't know, mom.

After saying that, he also played the little monk

I knew I couldn't beat my mother, so I begged for mercy: My son was wrong, please help me, please help me

Mother continued to ask: How to help Ah? You have to say Ah, otherwise mom won’t know

It was the mother who was shy, but I blushed and said: Help my son's penis... there

After hearing this, my mother covered her mouth and laughed, as if she had avenged the revenge that she had teased her before.

After my mother finished laughing, she pinched my cock with her hands, sucked a napkin, wiped it back and forth a few times, then looked at me charmingly, bent down and lowered her head, opened her mouth and gently sucked my already hard and purple glans.

The first time I was blowjobed by a woman, this woman was still my own mother. I almost couldn't help but want to disarm, but I held it hard

My mother just couldn't hold it in her mouth at first, and after a while, she began to suck. I clearly felt my mother's fragrant tongue that had just been sliding in my mouth. At this time, she touched the top of the glans from time to time like a dragonfly. My mother's mouth was warm and moist. I couldn't help but pressed my mother's head with her hands, but my mother seemed to not like me to press her, grabbed my hand and placed it on her big breasts. I obediently kneaded the breasts on my hands. It was the first time I had experienced my mother's ventriloquism. After a while, the strong pleasure swept across my body. I blurted out tremblingly: Mom, no, I'm going to come out.

My mother also felt the trembling in her mouth and immediately spit it out. After leaving her lips, the burning semen was sprayed out of her urethra. My mother raised her head in time, so she didn't ejaculate on her face, but her chest inevitably endured everything. I ejaculated a lot, and my mother's fair breasts were covered with milky white semen, which slowly flowed down from the cleavage.

I collapsed on the bed with pleasure, panting constantly, watching my mother wipe the semen on her chest with a napkin, her breasts trembled and looked very lewd

After finishing the rub, my mother lay beside me, stroking my chest and abdomen with my arms. The two of them enjoyed the tenderness after their love. I feel that after this time, the love between my mother and I seemed to have risen to a higher level, and there was less restraint between each other.

About half an hour later, my mother and I were dressed neatly and were about to go back to my grandmother's house. I didn't see my sister on the way out of the house and when I came to my grandmother's house, I thought that my sister had seen the mother and son incest so carefully this time, and I thought it was a big impact. But I had a rough idea in my heart that my sister could not tell her. Even her mother would not question her. Of course, my sister would not spare me so easily.

My sister came back when she was about to have supper at my grandmother's house. I looked at my sister. There was no emotion on her face and she didn't ask me to talk alone. The whole family had dinner happily. After sitting for a while, the three of us went back to our home.

My sister is so quiet, to be honest, it makes me feel a little panicked. You don’t know what she will do if you don’t speak, but I don’t dare to take the initiative to say anything to my sister.

At night, before going to bed, I didn't say a word to my sister. I was lying on the bed, thinking about the way my mother gave me a blowjob during the day. She had already ejaculated twice, but she still raised her head excitedly. I was thinking that it would be my turn to give her the next time.

I thought of my sister's attitude again. Although I was not afraid of her making a statement, I had to come up with a solution. I knew I wanted to push my sister together, but how could I take it?

My sister had already pushed me halfway, and it was almost certain to win, but now I can't figure out the distance between them, and I'm afraid of hurting my sister

Just like that, I fell asleep in a daze as I thought about it. I said before that I slept alone in my sister's room. My sister's bed was not very big, similar to the school bed. The electric fan was placed on the chair and blowing towards me. In a daze, I suddenly felt that the wind was gone, as if it was blocked by something.

Before I could feel hot, a person was overwhelmed on me. If this person hadn't covered my mouth with his hands, I would have screamed. I opened my eyes and found that it was my sister sitting on me, her butt pressing on my stomach, covering my mouth with one hand, and pinching my soft flesh with the other hand

The woman is so weird. She doesn't speak during the day, but she comes to pinch me at night

But at least my sister is willing to interact with me. What I am afraid of is that my sister ignores me, so I silently endure my sister's little violence

She pinched her very hard, and the piece around my stomach was probably blue. When I was about to beg for mercy, she let go of the hand covering my mouth, but before I could say anything, she bent down and bit on my shoulder. The bite was so cruel that I gritted my teeth and didn't make any cry of pain.

After my sister pinched and bitten, she buried her head in my chest and started crying quietly. I was at a loss and could only touch my sister's head gently. My sister cried for a while, and wiped her tears with my clothes after crying, then gently stroked the place where I pinched and bit me, and asked me softly: Does it hurt?

To be honest, it hurts really. I can be sure that the tooth marks on my shoulder must be very deep. I don’t know if there is bleeding, but I still replied gently: It doesn’t hurt, you can continue if you haven’t vented enough. I endured it.

After hearing this, my sister didn't say anything and continued to caress my wounds. I felt that my sister should have been a little calmer, so she stretched out her hand and gently hugged her shoulders. She didn't resist. I think this is a good sign.

I felt a little uncomfortable when I hugged my sister. A kind of guilt that I hadn't lived for a long time came to my heart. I realized that I had hurt this person who loved me.

But I didn't regret it at all. On the contrary, this uncomfortable feeling was wiped out by my sister's caress. I slowly hugged my sister tightly. She felt my movements and looked up at me. I also opened my eyes wide and looked at her. I could see the love for my brother in my sister's eyes. I touched my sister's face with my hand. She blushed. She probably felt that I was not teasing her honestly again, and said: You stinky brother

The voice was a little trembling. After all, I just cried. I knew my sister had forgiven me. Maybe she shouldn't have forgiven me, but she couldn't do anything to me. She was so beloved brother that I could only pinch and bite me like this, and could not do anything more ruthless.

So I got up and hugged my sister and raised her up, and kissed her lips. My sister did not resist at all, letting me be light and there was a salty smell on her lips that were tear-swept. This smell made me excited

After being bitten, I finally got what I wish, because I knew I had passed my sister's level.

When I kissed my sister, my hands began to be honest. I realized that except for a short sleeve for sleeping, my sister only had a pair of underwear. Her plump breasts without a bra squeezed my chest. My hands climbed up to my sister's buttocks and began to knead. My sister's body began to become hot

Just when my hand wanted to put it into my clothes, my sister broke free, staring at me with moist eyes on her red face, and said to me with a little coquettish and angry: You stinking hooligan, you are really not honest. You just finished your own... Mom, now you touched my sister again, I really deserve to castrate you!

I giggled, but my hands didn't stop. I reached into her clothes, grabbed one of her breasts, and rubbed them vigorously for a few times.

My sister's body softened, and she kept calling me a stinky hooligan and a bad brother, but she didn't stop me from doing anything wrong.

Just when I was about to take off my sister's underwear, the sound of my mother getting up next door came from the door. When my sister heard it, she immediately turned over and walked into the toilet opposite the corridor. My mother should have to go to the toilet too. She knocked on the door, and my sister responded, and my mother was waiting outside.

After pretending to go to the bathroom, my sister went back to her room. It seems she won't come back tonight.

What a pity, I thought I could get more stuff by taking the iron with the heat, but at least I don’t have to worry about my sister giving birth. And I ejaculated twice in the afternoon, so I was really tired.

I slept very well this night. On the one hand, it was because of physical labor with my mother, and on the other hand, it solved my sister's problem. I laughed in my dreams.

The next day, I slept until noon, but my sister came over to wake me up. She stood by the bed and woke me up. I opened my eyes and looked at her. The memories of last night slowly returned to my mind. I stood up happily and hugged my sister. She told me to be honest and not be seen by my mother.

I felt that I no longer wanted to be sneaky anymore, so I said to my sister: Sister, I want you, I want to have sex with you!

After hearing what I said, my sister didn't react at once. She didn't expect that I was so bold and told her directly that she wanted to have sex with her. She blushed and lowered her head, as if she was thinking about it.

I waited quietly for my sister's reply. I knew my sister would not refuse me. If I hadn't discovered the affairs of me and my mother, she would have been mine.

Sure enough, my sister raised her head, looked at my eyes with a determined expression, and said softly: Promise you, you stinky brother

I hugged her happily, but my sister pushed me away and said softly: No, I don't want to be at home, we will find a place where there is no one, and I will hand myself to you again

I nodded like pounding garlic, kissed my sister on the forehead, and went downstairs with her sister.

When I went out, I found that today's sunny mèi was suitable for traveling. I immediately thought of the lake on the mountain I mentioned to my mother before. I thought I found a good place for the first time with my sister.