I spent the rest of the week in pain
My mother and I have to practice piano for a long time every night, but every time she wears a white shirt with a bra inside and a tight black skirt underneath
This set of clothes made my hands unable to reach in. When I wanted to grab my breasts outside, my mother blocked me with her elbow.
My mother just asked me to keep practicing piano, but there were no other benefits at all
Whenever a long piece of music is finished, my mother slowly walks into the living room and accepts her father's praise and compliments.
The dark light reflected on her stockings, emitting a bright light, embellishing the curves of her legs even more attractive
My mother leaned forward in an exaggerated way, her slender waist and graceful back curves were visible in my eyes, which made me unable to help but think of the pose she posed when she was practicing piano before.
After mom and dad were intimate, they always turned around and smiled sweetly at me
Every night, I can only go to bed with my big iron-hard cock
No matter how I imagined my mother playing on the plane in my mind, it was far from the pleasure of being stuck deep in her throat.
Dad was swaying around the house all day on Saturday, and that night I had to endure a very long piano practice in pain
I practiced three complete songs, but in fact, we only chose one of them to perform in the recital
The next day, we went to the church
I haven't thought of any good way to let my mother enter the workshop to see the photos, or to spend Dad for a long enough time, and then steal the photos for my mother to show them.
Five days have passed, and now I am like an addict with drug addiction but no medicine to take. I am nervous, irritable, and extremely desperate.
On Sunday morning, my mother was still as happy as before, strolling out of the bedroom, and went to the main bathroom to get what she "forgot" inside, wearing only her bra and underwear. Dad reminded her that she was wearing too little, but she silenced him.
Qiao is still changing clothes in his room. Besides, we are all a family, don't be so sensitive
Can see but can't eat it, this is too cruel
Mom walked back and forth three times barefoot in her underwear, showing me the charm of her half-naked body ruthlessly
When she walked out of the door and turned to the corridor, she deliberately slowed down so that I could see more clearly when waiting there.
She pretends that everything is normal, but you rarely see your mother walking around at home in such a dress, still stopping in front of you, bent her waist slightly, pretending to scratch the itchy area on the inside of her thighs
I have to get those old photos I plan to pretend to be sick and take a day off on Monday, so I really can't wait for one more day
The pastor's sermons were endless, and we finally left the church, and my parents chatted with others. I was anxious to go home, although I don't know why.
I know if this continues, nothing will happen until the next morning
When the father goes out to work, I pretend to be sick and stay alone with my mother.
I walked to the side of the car and waited for my father to come and open the door with the car keys.
Fifteen minutes later, I watched my mother come over. Although she was still wearing a church service, she still looked so sexy.
I think it's because I've seen her underwear under her outfit in the morning, but in my eyes, no matter what my mother wears, she will feel very sexy.
She is such a beautiful woman, the perfect combination of innate beauty and the elegant temperament she has developed after birth
I leaned against the car door and saw my mother walking straight from the crowd to the side of the car with a smile. Her arms reached towards me, her fingertips shook a bunch of keys, and a teasing smile on her face.
Handsome guy, can you please drive me home? Mom's laughter echoed in my chaotic mind
I reached out and took the key that I threw over
Dad, he...
He also wants to stay and help the church handle some chores after he finishes some chores. His mother explained, adding that it will probably be two or three o'clock.
I immediately turned around and ran to the front to drive. My mother coughed lightly behind me, and then I realized that I quickly turned around and opened the back door of the car. After my mother sat in the back seat, I still remembered suppressing my excitement and gently closing the door for her.
Back to the driving position, I immediately started the car, drove into the lane and drove out of the parking lot
On the way home, my mother just reminded me to slow down once, and never said anything again
When I got home, I walked straight through the house and opened the back door. I stood by the door impatiently waiting for my mother to put down her bag, kicked off her shoes, and walked into the kitchen barefoot.
Hurry up, mom, let's go see it together
Mom looked at me with a puzzled expression on her face. I knew she was playing hard to get with me, but I still had to cooperate with her to continue acting, knowing that this is the only way out to get rid of my current predicament.
Old photo Ah, mom, don’t you remember it?
Oh, yes, old photos but we have to have some lunch first
Lunch? When we finish eating, dad is coming back. Ah we can eat after watching it.
If you want to go, go by yourself. I'm hungry anyway
Mom left me crazy and went to prepare lunch on her own
I had to run into the workshop in frustration and carry my father's box back. On the way back to the house, I tried to open it without success
I rushed into the room from the back door and put the box on the kitchen operating table. This time I successfully opened the box and held it to my mother to show it. There were three bundles of photos in total.
Mom leaned her back on the operating table, her legs crossed, holding a cup of yogurt in her hand, and absent-mindedly dug a piece with a spoon and put it into her mouth. She licked the bottom of the spoon with her tongue and slowly put the yogurt into her mouth, just like eating fruit pie before
I stretched out my hand, held the box upwards, showing her the photos
Well, I saw it, my mother said indifferently, and dug a spoonful of yogurt into her sexy mouth
I untied the elastic band of the first bundle of photos and placed the first photo on the operating table
Mom turned around halfway, her butt on her left was pressed against the operating table, and she was still eating yogurt slowly
I slowly put the photo on the table, waited for her to nod and confirm, and then put the next one on it
Mom looked at the last one for a long time
Yes, I've seen these before
She finally spoke, do you think I will look good in this color?
She pulled the spoon out of her mouth and asked, pointing to the lace panties covering her grandma's pussy.
Absolutely, any color in the mom's rainbow will make you look good
I'm not sure, my mother dug a piece of yogurt with a spoon, stared at grandma's spread legs, and said thoughtfully
We can try this, I suggest with hope
Well, this is also a way, my mother said, and her tone still sounded like she was thinking about something
Suddenly she turned her back to the table, and her voice returned to her usual speed and volume.
However, I didn't see the flower rack. She emphasized it.
I put together the photos on the table, quickly stack them together in order, and then tie them with rubber bands
Then I took out the second bundle of photos from the box and placed them on the table in turn
Mom turned sideways, her butt against the side of the platform and looked down at her
When I saw grandma lying on the lawn with her legs posing in different positions, even taking photos with her legs apart, my mother's face turned to the countertop, and the yogurt cup was placed aside
This is a good phenomenon, I think, a good phenomenon
The best sign came when she saw the last photo I put on
Mom's breathing became a little heavy, staring at her mother-in-law's photo
In the photo, grandma's upper body is pressed against the lawn, her butt is raised high, and her legs are put together, which makes her mysterious triangle area more prominent in front of her son. The clear visible wetness on her underwear is clear evidence.
You can see the flower stand, right? I asked, trying to get the final confirmation from my mom
Don't worry, my son shows me the remaining photos, and my mother asked
I think this may not be a good idea Dad is coming back soon
Show me, Mom interrupted me with a hoarse voice
I put away the second bundle of photos. My movements were not too slow. Now my mother was impatient when she was waiting. Her butt gently hit the side of the table. She watched me unbutton the elastic band of the third bundle of photos, but she was reluctant to put the photos on the table.
Mom reached out to the back of her neck to pinch the zipper handle. After a second, except for the huge wall clock on the wall in the kitchen, there was only the rustling sound of the zipper gently pulling down.
I put the first photo on the stage, my mother picked up the photo and looked at it carefully. I walked behind her and looked over her shoulder to look into her skirt.
Unlucky, I saw nothing, the clothes slid down a little, but they were still covered very tightly
Because the zipper is only opened to the shoulder blade
I reached out and gently pulled down the zipper. The movement was very gentle. My mother was paying attention to the photos and didn't realize my movements.
I like the subtle feeling of the zipper separating to both sides, and the delicate skin on the back gradually exposed until I can see the upper edge of the hip slit.
I approached my mother again and looked over my shoulder
The picture she was holding was standing in front of a large dressing mirror. Her age seemed to be like her mother at that time.
The zipper of the skirt was also opened, and I was looking at the young man taking photos of her in the mirror, but I couldn't see the face of the photographer from the reflection of the mirror.
Grandma's naked skin was crossed by a bra strap in the middle
Mom looked at it quietly for a while, put the photo on the table and picked up another one
Grandma's skirt had slid under her shoulders, and was hooked by her left elbow, and her right arm had been pulled out of her sleeve, revealing a touch of plain waist.
Judging from the slightly exposed side of the right breast, the hook behind the bra should have been unbuttoned, but the complete breasts cannot be seen in the mirror.
When my mother picked up the next photo again, I took the opportunity to pull my mother's skirt down her shoulders as well.
In the photo, grandma's shoulders were exposed, her skirt was pulled to her waist, and her bra was taken off at this time.
A pair of jade-like breasts stand proudly in the mirror, solid and plump. Even women who are about ten years younger than her may not be able to compare with each other.
The pair of breasts looked very similar to the big white rabbits of my mother. I think my mother should have realized this too, because she took a deep breath when she saw this photo
I continued to pull my mother's skirt down, and the cuffs were taken off my mother's arms, and my mother also used her hands to hold the photo alternately to match my movements
The skirt slid to my waist, and I reached out and pressed it gently on the bra hook, carefully liberating my mother's breasts.
Similarly, my mother cooperated with me and took off her bra shoulder straps around her arms.
During the process, my mother's eyes never left the photo. She suddenly glanced briefly between the mirror and the photo, as if she was comparing with her grandma.
Maybe she can tell the difference between the two pairs of breasts, but I can't see the difference anyway
Mom continues to look at the next photo, but my interest is no longer on the photo
I took off my mother's skirt from her waist and stacked it on my feet
My mother was wearing a pair of white stockings, with the edges of her stockings strung in the middle of her thighs, and the waist was lace garter belt tied with her waist, and the two thin belts were connected to the stockings from her waist, and the underwear was made of white silk
I stood behind her and looked down. The narrow fabric of my underwear was deeply embedded in the middle of two full round buttocks.
My mother's quick breathing pulled my eyes back and over her shoulders. First, I saw her naked breasts and reddish-brown nipples, rising and falling in the air. Then I also saw the photo in my mother's hand.
Grandma's skirt has been completely taken off, and the photographer stood behind her, holding a breast from behind with one hand, and the camera was placed on her shoulder. Grandma looked at the breasts held up in the mirror. She was naked in the mirror. On the triangle area between her legs, the clump of neatly trimmed pubic hair was particularly eye-catching.
I don't know what my mother is focusing on at this time, but I was immediately attracted by my grandma's pubic hair and the wet gully below.
The photographer stood behind her and hugged her tightly, but his face was always blocked by the camera and couldn't see clearly.
I gently untied the small clip of the garter belt, then tied the garter belt over her butt, and also fell to her feet.
Get up again, I looked over my mother's shoulder again
She was still carefully comparing the two mature and beautiful bodies in the photo and in the mirror.
In order to help her better compare, I bent down from behind and pulled her panties off. My mother gently lifted her legs so that I could completely remove the panties from my feet.
Now the mother in the mirror is completely naked, her body is incredibly similar to grandma in the photo
It’s just that my mother’s pubic hair is thicker, to be more precise, it’s not trimmed recently
But in my eyes, I feel that my mother is more sexy, especially when she is wearing white stockings, the mysterious triangle area is more attractive and dazzling
I couldn't stand the stimulation of blood spraying, and I couldn't help but push the hard object in my crotch to my mother's naked snow ass
My mother looked at this photo for a long time. I feel that she is feeling an indescribable close connection, which is growing between her and her grandmother. She seems to understand her grandmother better. She is no longer the jealousy she used to fight for the love of the same man.
I took a step back, quickly removed the clothes on my body, leaving only my close shorts, and then leaned against my mother's back and gently pushed her butt
My movements were always gentle and gentle, and I didn't want to interrupt her thoughts, and I deliberately proved to her that my mother also had her own secret admirer.
What surprised me was that my mother also thrust her hips back slightly to meet me
Ah! This is... Mom suddenly took a deep breath and exclaimed
In the photo she was holding, grandma was sitting in front of her, or from the perspective of taking pictures in the mirror, standing behind her, and still couldn't see her face clearly.
The man's hard and upturned penis faces grandma's left face
I'm sure it was this cock that attracted my mother because she posted the photo very close and carefully looked at it. For me, the cock is a cock, nothing particularly surprising, but my mother recognized it as my father's penis.
It's time to cross the final border
I took a step back and quickly pulled down my underwear
The erect penis immediately popped out and pressed into my mother's soft buttocks. I didn't dare to push it hard, but just pressed it on it with the hardness of the penis itself.
My mother just stared at the photo without moving. I held her slender waist with my hands on her, and my cock pushed deeper, and began to gently shake her butt.
When my mother picked up the next photo again, she held her breath again. Although the young man's cock on this picture did not re-enter the camera, it was obvious that it was facing grandma's face and might have been swallowed into her little mouth.
At this time, my hand was fixed on my mother's waist, and the movements of swaying back and forth were even more powerful.
The next photo proves my guess. From the top to bottom shooting angle, in the photo, my father's hand grabbed a hand of grandma's long hair, and his penis had been swallowed into his mouth.
I held my mother's breasts with both hands, and my cock stretched forward from the thighs, trying to explore the wet gap between my labia.
Mom put down the photo in her hand and turned to face me
Joe, this doesn't work. I don't care what your father has done to your grandma. In short, you can't do it.
I bent my knees and tried to push my cock into the entrance of my mother's pussy regardless of it.
No! Joe, don't! Mom screamed
I ignored her, slid my hand on her waist, trying to stuff my cock into her body, begging her mouth, and pressing her body straight up
I want your body, let me in, mom
Mom bent down to avoid it, but I pulled her up
Mom! Don't do this, I want to go in, let me insert it
No, I can't do it, I really can't do it...
Please, mom, let me go in once
don't want
Suddenly my mother hugged me tightly, and her cock was squeezed on her soft belly
She whispered to me hurriedly and excitedly, Do you want to press on me? Can I let you press on it and rub it out, is that OK?
My desire was eager to find an exit, so I nodded, OK, OK!
Mom let go of me, turned toward the big bed, pressed one knee on the bed, I followed closely, pressed my cock into the middle of her legs
Hurry up, I gasp
My mother immediately turned around and lay on the bed, her legs were close together and I pressed her up, her butt was shaking randomly, her cock rubbed back and forth on her soft abdomen, but her testicles slapped her precious mysterious triangle area
Don't insert it, mom warned me, if you dare, you will never let you play again
I promise that as long as I can enjoy it now, I can agree to anything I do
I know that my mother has always kept her word, so she doesn't dare to act rashly. After all, being able to enjoy the tenderness of her lower abdomen and the Q-surge of her breasts is already so ecstatic
But I know in my heart that sooner or later I will fuck her body, and I must find a way to make her submit.
In short, you can't use strong, otherwise with her temperament, I can only fuck her once in my life, which is absolutely unacceptable
I must have my mother forever, so that she can make love with me willingly
My mother's little hand stroked my back and then pinched my butt. I moved even more crazy on her body. Her chest kept undulating on her breasts. The cock pressed against the middle of their lower abdomen and rubbed. The glans slid across the clitoris and pushed straight to the lower edge of her breasts.
Not long after, maybe more than two minutes at most, I started spraying, spraying the thick white mucus all over my mother's belly and breasts. My cock was still twitching on the slippery skin with unsatisfactory feelings. The last few drops of semen sprayed on top of the cleavage and slowly slid into her neck.
I rushed upwards, hugging my mother's head and kissing her bangs, her jewel nose, her pink cheeks and jade-like skin
OK, OK, Mom laughed, OK!
I stopped kissing like a random chewing, moved my knees and put my already weak cock to my mother's mouth
At first she pushed me, and seeing that I came over unyieldingly, she had to say, OK, but you have to keep your promise~
My mother gently held my egg and pulled me forward. She held my half-soft cock in her other hand and put it in her warm and smooth mouth.
When her lips held the glans, I started to harden again
Just licked and sucked five or six times, the cock returned to its majestic state.
Ah! God... Mom pushed me in fear. I really suffered...
I didn't let my mother go, and the penis was inserted back into her mouth
Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
I didn't say anything, just held my mother's head and thrust her dick quickly in her mouth with my cock
I dare not insert it too deep, it is not as easy to have deep throats as last time she was lying on the bed
But now looking back, I was still too young at that time
Although it was not inserted very deeply, the gurgling sound quickly sounded. The saliva secreted by my mother made my thrust smoother. The tightness of the wrapping and sucking and the teasing of my tongue made the penis slide back and forth faster and more vigorously. In a few minutes, I took the gun again, and the gushing semen was swallowed by my mother's mouth.
Okay, hurry up and show me the last bundle of photos. After mom sucked the last drop of semen out of the vas deferens, she looked up and said to me.
I took out the photo and handed it to her. My mother looked through it quickly, occasionally staying on a photo for a while
Although I didn't stare at the photo, according to the order of the photo, I knew that she saw her grandmother lying on the lawn wearing only underwear and bra, her butt was raised high toward her father, and her legs were sometimes separated and sometimes together.
But the last photo is unique, my mother stared at it for a long time
Grandma was lying on the lawn without any twigs, her butt was still raised high and her legs were slightly separated from a very small gap, but her plump vagina was exposed naked to the camera, and a little milky white liquid slid out from between her red and tender labia.
This is... Mom looked up at my eyes in shock
No! My mother read from my eyes that naked lust burst out, no way!
I tried to look for a flash of lust in her eyes, a little hesitation or a hint of uncertainty, but I could not find anything
Despite this, I still don't plan to give up. I think my mother should be able to see my inner persistence.
I even felt that she was a little secretly happy about my persistent pursuit
My mother and I have to practice piano for a long time every night, but every time she wears a white shirt with a bra inside and a tight black skirt underneath
This set of clothes made my hands unable to reach in. When I wanted to grab my breasts outside, my mother blocked me with her elbow.
My mother just asked me to keep practicing piano, but there were no other benefits at all
Whenever a long piece of music is finished, my mother slowly walks into the living room and accepts her father's praise and compliments.
The dark light reflected on her stockings, emitting a bright light, embellishing the curves of her legs even more attractive
My mother leaned forward in an exaggerated way, her slender waist and graceful back curves were visible in my eyes, which made me unable to help but think of the pose she posed when she was practicing piano before.
After mom and dad were intimate, they always turned around and smiled sweetly at me
Every night, I can only go to bed with my big iron-hard cock
No matter how I imagined my mother playing on the plane in my mind, it was far from the pleasure of being stuck deep in her throat.
Dad was swaying around the house all day on Saturday, and that night I had to endure a very long piano practice in pain
I practiced three complete songs, but in fact, we only chose one of them to perform in the recital
The next day, we went to the church
I haven't thought of any good way to let my mother enter the workshop to see the photos, or to spend Dad for a long enough time, and then steal the photos for my mother to show them.
Five days have passed, and now I am like an addict with drug addiction but no medicine to take. I am nervous, irritable, and extremely desperate.
On Sunday morning, my mother was still as happy as before, strolling out of the bedroom, and went to the main bathroom to get what she "forgot" inside, wearing only her bra and underwear. Dad reminded her that she was wearing too little, but she silenced him.
Qiao is still changing clothes in his room. Besides, we are all a family, don't be so sensitive
Can see but can't eat it, this is too cruel
Mom walked back and forth three times barefoot in her underwear, showing me the charm of her half-naked body ruthlessly
When she walked out of the door and turned to the corridor, she deliberately slowed down so that I could see more clearly when waiting there.
She pretends that everything is normal, but you rarely see your mother walking around at home in such a dress, still stopping in front of you, bent her waist slightly, pretending to scratch the itchy area on the inside of her thighs
I have to get those old photos I plan to pretend to be sick and take a day off on Monday, so I really can't wait for one more day
The pastor's sermons were endless, and we finally left the church, and my parents chatted with others. I was anxious to go home, although I don't know why.
I know if this continues, nothing will happen until the next morning
When the father goes out to work, I pretend to be sick and stay alone with my mother.
I walked to the side of the car and waited for my father to come and open the door with the car keys.
Fifteen minutes later, I watched my mother come over. Although she was still wearing a church service, she still looked so sexy.
I think it's because I've seen her underwear under her outfit in the morning, but in my eyes, no matter what my mother wears, she will feel very sexy.
She is such a beautiful woman, the perfect combination of innate beauty and the elegant temperament she has developed after birth
I leaned against the car door and saw my mother walking straight from the crowd to the side of the car with a smile. Her arms reached towards me, her fingertips shook a bunch of keys, and a teasing smile on her face.
Handsome guy, can you please drive me home? Mom's laughter echoed in my chaotic mind
I reached out and took the key that I threw over
Dad, he...
He also wants to stay and help the church handle some chores after he finishes some chores. His mother explained, adding that it will probably be two or three o'clock.
I immediately turned around and ran to the front to drive. My mother coughed lightly behind me, and then I realized that I quickly turned around and opened the back door of the car. After my mother sat in the back seat, I still remembered suppressing my excitement and gently closing the door for her.
Back to the driving position, I immediately started the car, drove into the lane and drove out of the parking lot
On the way home, my mother just reminded me to slow down once, and never said anything again
When I got home, I walked straight through the house and opened the back door. I stood by the door impatiently waiting for my mother to put down her bag, kicked off her shoes, and walked into the kitchen barefoot.
Hurry up, mom, let's go see it together
Mom looked at me with a puzzled expression on her face. I knew she was playing hard to get with me, but I still had to cooperate with her to continue acting, knowing that this is the only way out to get rid of my current predicament.
Old photo Ah, mom, don’t you remember it?
Oh, yes, old photos but we have to have some lunch first
Lunch? When we finish eating, dad is coming back. Ah we can eat after watching it.
If you want to go, go by yourself. I'm hungry anyway
Mom left me crazy and went to prepare lunch on her own
I had to run into the workshop in frustration and carry my father's box back. On the way back to the house, I tried to open it without success
I rushed into the room from the back door and put the box on the kitchen operating table. This time I successfully opened the box and held it to my mother to show it. There were three bundles of photos in total.
Mom leaned her back on the operating table, her legs crossed, holding a cup of yogurt in her hand, and absent-mindedly dug a piece with a spoon and put it into her mouth. She licked the bottom of the spoon with her tongue and slowly put the yogurt into her mouth, just like eating fruit pie before
I stretched out my hand, held the box upwards, showing her the photos
Well, I saw it, my mother said indifferently, and dug a spoonful of yogurt into her sexy mouth
I untied the elastic band of the first bundle of photos and placed the first photo on the operating table
Mom turned around halfway, her butt on her left was pressed against the operating table, and she was still eating yogurt slowly
I slowly put the photo on the table, waited for her to nod and confirm, and then put the next one on it
Mom looked at the last one for a long time
Yes, I've seen these before
She finally spoke, do you think I will look good in this color?
She pulled the spoon out of her mouth and asked, pointing to the lace panties covering her grandma's pussy.
Absolutely, any color in the mom's rainbow will make you look good
I'm not sure, my mother dug a piece of yogurt with a spoon, stared at grandma's spread legs, and said thoughtfully
We can try this, I suggest with hope
Well, this is also a way, my mother said, and her tone still sounded like she was thinking about something
Suddenly she turned her back to the table, and her voice returned to her usual speed and volume.
However, I didn't see the flower rack. She emphasized it.
I put together the photos on the table, quickly stack them together in order, and then tie them with rubber bands
Then I took out the second bundle of photos from the box and placed them on the table in turn
Mom turned sideways, her butt against the side of the platform and looked down at her
When I saw grandma lying on the lawn with her legs posing in different positions, even taking photos with her legs apart, my mother's face turned to the countertop, and the yogurt cup was placed aside
This is a good phenomenon, I think, a good phenomenon
The best sign came when she saw the last photo I put on
Mom's breathing became a little heavy, staring at her mother-in-law's photo
In the photo, grandma's upper body is pressed against the lawn, her butt is raised high, and her legs are put together, which makes her mysterious triangle area more prominent in front of her son. The clear visible wetness on her underwear is clear evidence.
You can see the flower stand, right? I asked, trying to get the final confirmation from my mom
Don't worry, my son shows me the remaining photos, and my mother asked
I think this may not be a good idea Dad is coming back soon
Show me, Mom interrupted me with a hoarse voice
I put away the second bundle of photos. My movements were not too slow. Now my mother was impatient when she was waiting. Her butt gently hit the side of the table. She watched me unbutton the elastic band of the third bundle of photos, but she was reluctant to put the photos on the table.
Mom reached out to the back of her neck to pinch the zipper handle. After a second, except for the huge wall clock on the wall in the kitchen, there was only the rustling sound of the zipper gently pulling down.
I put the first photo on the stage, my mother picked up the photo and looked at it carefully. I walked behind her and looked over her shoulder to look into her skirt.
Unlucky, I saw nothing, the clothes slid down a little, but they were still covered very tightly
Because the zipper is only opened to the shoulder blade
I reached out and gently pulled down the zipper. The movement was very gentle. My mother was paying attention to the photos and didn't realize my movements.
I like the subtle feeling of the zipper separating to both sides, and the delicate skin on the back gradually exposed until I can see the upper edge of the hip slit.
I approached my mother again and looked over my shoulder
The picture she was holding was standing in front of a large dressing mirror. Her age seemed to be like her mother at that time.
The zipper of the skirt was also opened, and I was looking at the young man taking photos of her in the mirror, but I couldn't see the face of the photographer from the reflection of the mirror.
Grandma's naked skin was crossed by a bra strap in the middle
Mom looked at it quietly for a while, put the photo on the table and picked up another one
Grandma's skirt had slid under her shoulders, and was hooked by her left elbow, and her right arm had been pulled out of her sleeve, revealing a touch of plain waist.
Judging from the slightly exposed side of the right breast, the hook behind the bra should have been unbuttoned, but the complete breasts cannot be seen in the mirror.
When my mother picked up the next photo again, I took the opportunity to pull my mother's skirt down her shoulders as well.
In the photo, grandma's shoulders were exposed, her skirt was pulled to her waist, and her bra was taken off at this time.
A pair of jade-like breasts stand proudly in the mirror, solid and plump. Even women who are about ten years younger than her may not be able to compare with each other.
The pair of breasts looked very similar to the big white rabbits of my mother. I think my mother should have realized this too, because she took a deep breath when she saw this photo
I continued to pull my mother's skirt down, and the cuffs were taken off my mother's arms, and my mother also used her hands to hold the photo alternately to match my movements
The skirt slid to my waist, and I reached out and pressed it gently on the bra hook, carefully liberating my mother's breasts.
Similarly, my mother cooperated with me and took off her bra shoulder straps around her arms.
During the process, my mother's eyes never left the photo. She suddenly glanced briefly between the mirror and the photo, as if she was comparing with her grandma.
Maybe she can tell the difference between the two pairs of breasts, but I can't see the difference anyway
Mom continues to look at the next photo, but my interest is no longer on the photo
I took off my mother's skirt from her waist and stacked it on my feet
My mother was wearing a pair of white stockings, with the edges of her stockings strung in the middle of her thighs, and the waist was lace garter belt tied with her waist, and the two thin belts were connected to the stockings from her waist, and the underwear was made of white silk
I stood behind her and looked down. The narrow fabric of my underwear was deeply embedded in the middle of two full round buttocks.
My mother's quick breathing pulled my eyes back and over her shoulders. First, I saw her naked breasts and reddish-brown nipples, rising and falling in the air. Then I also saw the photo in my mother's hand.
Grandma's skirt has been completely taken off, and the photographer stood behind her, holding a breast from behind with one hand, and the camera was placed on her shoulder. Grandma looked at the breasts held up in the mirror. She was naked in the mirror. On the triangle area between her legs, the clump of neatly trimmed pubic hair was particularly eye-catching.
I don't know what my mother is focusing on at this time, but I was immediately attracted by my grandma's pubic hair and the wet gully below.
The photographer stood behind her and hugged her tightly, but his face was always blocked by the camera and couldn't see clearly.
I gently untied the small clip of the garter belt, then tied the garter belt over her butt, and also fell to her feet.
Get up again, I looked over my mother's shoulder again
She was still carefully comparing the two mature and beautiful bodies in the photo and in the mirror.
In order to help her better compare, I bent down from behind and pulled her panties off. My mother gently lifted her legs so that I could completely remove the panties from my feet.
Now the mother in the mirror is completely naked, her body is incredibly similar to grandma in the photo
It’s just that my mother’s pubic hair is thicker, to be more precise, it’s not trimmed recently
But in my eyes, I feel that my mother is more sexy, especially when she is wearing white stockings, the mysterious triangle area is more attractive and dazzling
I couldn't stand the stimulation of blood spraying, and I couldn't help but push the hard object in my crotch to my mother's naked snow ass
My mother looked at this photo for a long time. I feel that she is feeling an indescribable close connection, which is growing between her and her grandmother. She seems to understand her grandmother better. She is no longer the jealousy she used to fight for the love of the same man.
I took a step back, quickly removed the clothes on my body, leaving only my close shorts, and then leaned against my mother's back and gently pushed her butt
My movements were always gentle and gentle, and I didn't want to interrupt her thoughts, and I deliberately proved to her that my mother also had her own secret admirer.
What surprised me was that my mother also thrust her hips back slightly to meet me
Ah! This is... Mom suddenly took a deep breath and exclaimed
In the photo she was holding, grandma was sitting in front of her, or from the perspective of taking pictures in the mirror, standing behind her, and still couldn't see her face clearly.
The man's hard and upturned penis faces grandma's left face
I'm sure it was this cock that attracted my mother because she posted the photo very close and carefully looked at it. For me, the cock is a cock, nothing particularly surprising, but my mother recognized it as my father's penis.
It's time to cross the final border
I took a step back and quickly pulled down my underwear
The erect penis immediately popped out and pressed into my mother's soft buttocks. I didn't dare to push it hard, but just pressed it on it with the hardness of the penis itself.
My mother just stared at the photo without moving. I held her slender waist with my hands on her, and my cock pushed deeper, and began to gently shake her butt.
When my mother picked up the next photo again, she held her breath again. Although the young man's cock on this picture did not re-enter the camera, it was obvious that it was facing grandma's face and might have been swallowed into her little mouth.
At this time, my hand was fixed on my mother's waist, and the movements of swaying back and forth were even more powerful.
The next photo proves my guess. From the top to bottom shooting angle, in the photo, my father's hand grabbed a hand of grandma's long hair, and his penis had been swallowed into his mouth.
I held my mother's breasts with both hands, and my cock stretched forward from the thighs, trying to explore the wet gap between my labia.
Mom put down the photo in her hand and turned to face me
Joe, this doesn't work. I don't care what your father has done to your grandma. In short, you can't do it.
I bent my knees and tried to push my cock into the entrance of my mother's pussy regardless of it.
No! Joe, don't! Mom screamed
I ignored her, slid my hand on her waist, trying to stuff my cock into her body, begging her mouth, and pressing her body straight up
I want your body, let me in, mom
Mom bent down to avoid it, but I pulled her up
Mom! Don't do this, I want to go in, let me insert it
No, I can't do it, I really can't do it...
Please, mom, let me go in once
don't want
Suddenly my mother hugged me tightly, and her cock was squeezed on her soft belly
She whispered to me hurriedly and excitedly, Do you want to press on me? Can I let you press on it and rub it out, is that OK?
My desire was eager to find an exit, so I nodded, OK, OK!
Mom let go of me, turned toward the big bed, pressed one knee on the bed, I followed closely, pressed my cock into the middle of her legs
Hurry up, I gasp
My mother immediately turned around and lay on the bed, her legs were close together and I pressed her up, her butt was shaking randomly, her cock rubbed back and forth on her soft abdomen, but her testicles slapped her precious mysterious triangle area
Don't insert it, mom warned me, if you dare, you will never let you play again
I promise that as long as I can enjoy it now, I can agree to anything I do
I know that my mother has always kept her word, so she doesn't dare to act rashly. After all, being able to enjoy the tenderness of her lower abdomen and the Q-surge of her breasts is already so ecstatic
But I know in my heart that sooner or later I will fuck her body, and I must find a way to make her submit.
In short, you can't use strong, otherwise with her temperament, I can only fuck her once in my life, which is absolutely unacceptable
I must have my mother forever, so that she can make love with me willingly
My mother's little hand stroked my back and then pinched my butt. I moved even more crazy on her body. Her chest kept undulating on her breasts. The cock pressed against the middle of their lower abdomen and rubbed. The glans slid across the clitoris and pushed straight to the lower edge of her breasts.
Not long after, maybe more than two minutes at most, I started spraying, spraying the thick white mucus all over my mother's belly and breasts. My cock was still twitching on the slippery skin with unsatisfactory feelings. The last few drops of semen sprayed on top of the cleavage and slowly slid into her neck.
I rushed upwards, hugging my mother's head and kissing her bangs, her jewel nose, her pink cheeks and jade-like skin
OK, OK, Mom laughed, OK!
I stopped kissing like a random chewing, moved my knees and put my already weak cock to my mother's mouth
At first she pushed me, and seeing that I came over unyieldingly, she had to say, OK, but you have to keep your promise~
My mother gently held my egg and pulled me forward. She held my half-soft cock in her other hand and put it in her warm and smooth mouth.
When her lips held the glans, I started to harden again
Just licked and sucked five or six times, the cock returned to its majestic state.
Ah! God... Mom pushed me in fear. I really suffered...
I didn't let my mother go, and the penis was inserted back into her mouth
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I didn't say anything, just held my mother's head and thrust her dick quickly in her mouth with my cock
I dare not insert it too deep, it is not as easy to have deep throats as last time she was lying on the bed
But now looking back, I was still too young at that time
Although it was not inserted very deeply, the gurgling sound quickly sounded. The saliva secreted by my mother made my thrust smoother. The tightness of the wrapping and sucking and the teasing of my tongue made the penis slide back and forth faster and more vigorously. In a few minutes, I took the gun again, and the gushing semen was swallowed by my mother's mouth.
Okay, hurry up and show me the last bundle of photos. After mom sucked the last drop of semen out of the vas deferens, she looked up and said to me.
I took out the photo and handed it to her. My mother looked through it quickly, occasionally staying on a photo for a while
Although I didn't stare at the photo, according to the order of the photo, I knew that she saw her grandmother lying on the lawn wearing only underwear and bra, her butt was raised high toward her father, and her legs were sometimes separated and sometimes together.
But the last photo is unique, my mother stared at it for a long time
Grandma was lying on the lawn without any twigs, her butt was still raised high and her legs were slightly separated from a very small gap, but her plump vagina was exposed naked to the camera, and a little milky white liquid slid out from between her red and tender labia.
This is... Mom looked up at my eyes in shock
No! My mother read from my eyes that naked lust burst out, no way!
I tried to look for a flash of lust in her eyes, a little hesitation or a hint of uncertainty, but I could not find anything
Despite this, I still don't plan to give up. I think my mother should be able to see my inner persistence.
I even felt that she was a little secretly happy about my persistent pursuit
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