Introduction

Fushan...Fulin...Now... Whenever night falls and the lights are on, the sound of my mother calling me and my brother home for dinner will sound over the village.

Everyone in the village said that mother is the most virtuous woman in our village

My mother married into my family at the age of seventeen and gave birth to four of us brothers and sisters, making great contributions to our family, which was the only one who passed down the times.

Big brother Fushan, my name is Fulin, the second, sister Funi, the third brother Fuhai, and the brother and sister are three years apart

The population is prosperous, but the poor life has not changed

Our brothers grew up as men, but they never got married.

When my elder brother was twenty-eight years old, he used my sister Funi to exchange for marriage and then married his sister-in-law.

As we grow older, we see that our average big friends have married their wives and established small families.

My heart began to become uneasy, and the desire to long for women became increasingly stronger

Especially after attending a friend's wedding and having a bridal chamber, a mature man's impulse is as difficult to control as a volcano erupts.

Maybe it was at that time that I began to develop a strong interest in women, and the unreachable torture made me even more painful

When I was working in the city, I saw women in the city with big breasts and big buttocks, pink arms and round legs, which made me feel even more insufferable.

That anxious desire and hot impulse often make me unable to control myself

But rationality doesn't allow me to go out rashly and block the road and commit violence

In my depression, I often hear my companions talk about the various wonders of those women, which makes me think and desire for women as if I have been possessed by the sows and cows have a strong impulse. I don’t have the money to find a lady, but I don’t have the courage to possess other people’s women.

The desire for women often makes me anxious and dream of one day a girl Lin falls from the sky like the legendary one day

Fantasy is not reality after all, you can’t ride a horse on the wall

I have to consider the real problems. I think about the women I come into contact with. I dare not look for them. I am young and worried that I will still yell. I think about it over and over again, but no one can satisfy my desires.

Maybe it was at that time that I thought of her...Mom...My biological mother, she is the only woman around me. She can satisfy my desires, and I don't have to worry that she will expose me.

Since then, I have begun to pay attention to everything about my mother

My mother is only fifty years old, but she looks particularly old

My mother's hair is very long, with a lot of white hair mixed in her black hair, which looks particularly gray. She is often tied into a big bun and tied behind her head. There are several deep wrinkles on her forehead, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes are finely engraved with the mark of time. My mother is already a full country old lady

Apart from being older, my mother has wrinkles on her face and white hair on her head, but she is still a woman after all

I tried hard to convince myself: Although my mother is not pretty and her figure is not very uniform, she has everything about a woman, with a rich skin, a pair of sagging but fat and big breasts, and a sensual butt full of sensuality ass

These are enough. If you dress up like a woman in the city, your mother might be a bit pretty.

For me, as long as it is a woman, I need a woman, I long for a woman, and my mother is a woman

I fell in love with my mother secretly, and imagined her masturbation countless times. The pain during this period was really hard to describe until the midsummer of that year...