Sex with my son has gradually become my homework that I enjoy
I was no longer ashamed as I was at the beginning, or the shame I had once been slowly dispelled after crazy sex with my young son day after day
After nearly twenty years of sex with his father, I suddenly realized that my son seemed to give me much more happiness and satisfaction than his father gave me.
Maybe it was my son's youth that inspired the passion that had already been retained in my body, and my beloved son's strong body and strong sexual desire often gave me unexpected surprises and extraordinary happiness.
When I had sex with my son, I always forgot that I was his mother. Even if I occasionally remembered, the obscene feeling caused by disobedience was like aphrodisiac, which quickly and strongly aroused my mature and intense sexual desire.
Mothers of my age have a strong demand for sex. Once they form a stable and harmonious sexual relationship with their beloved son, my body quickly reflects their desire for this relationship.
From the beginning of having sex every now and then to the end of the process of almost habitual sex, I became like a lewd and greedy woman
And the growing son has a strong desire for sex
Like a studious child, he was exploring all the knowledge of the secret life between men and women from his mature mother.
Every time I have sex with my beloved son, I feel that I am doing different sex education to my son in bed. This kind of teaching game is sometimes extremely lewd.
But the young son learned so well, always giving full play to the skills his mother gave or any details of flirting.
Although sometimes it seems awkward and a little clumsy, it is precisely his awkward and clumsy that can arouse the most primitive desire of a mature mother from the bottom of her heart.
My life has never been as good as it has been
Every day I work happily, and when I go home at night, I always wait for my son's strong body and hot lust
I felt like I was back on my honeymoon when I was in bed with my son, and every moment I was in bed made me feel so wonderful and exciting.
When I enjoy the joy and satisfaction brought by the combination of different physiological structures of men and women with my beloved son, the love and care that I can instinctively carry is also increasing, and I know my son's physical condition better than in the past. The weather is sunny and the weather is cloudy and the warmth and warmth are changing.
I skillfully guard against any factors that are not conducive to my son's health, because now is no longer the same as in the past. In the past, my son's health was not good. Although he was a mother, he was anxious, but now, his son is almost an indispensable man in my life. His body is closely related to my happiness and my definition of life.
Just like after a too intense sex at night, if my beloved son feels sore in the morning or the color of his urine turns yellow, then I have to stop having sex with him for a few days. I am no longer as indifferent to my father, or even greedy as I used to be with him.
I carefully regulate my son's diet and replenish the energy and vitality that my son consumes in my body
The direct reward of this kind of care is that my son's body is getting better and stronger, and he is getting stronger in bed, which also allows me to enjoy an increasingly thrilling orgasm.
Moreover, because of this kind of incompetent game between mother and son, my love for me is becoming more and more profound.
His emotions transcend the rebelliousness or unusual interest in the opposite sex that is unique to adolescent boys
He devoted almost all his energy to learning that I value more, and to my body and what happened between us
Our lives gradually become more organized and more regular
Every morning, I still get up first and make our breakfast
Then I went to my unit and he went to his school
There are many projects to kiss before going out every day
At noon we all had lunch at their respective places
I get off work earlier than my son. I always go to the market to carefully select our food for dinner, and then go home to prepare meals.
The meal was ready when his son finished his school homework and when he returned home with the team training.
After dinner, my son accompanied me downstairs, or bought some small pieces nearby.
Go home and take a shower, sometimes take a bath alone, sometimes he will pester me and wash with me
Of course, when we bathe together, we will have a little joke, and it won't be too long
After eight o'clock, my son's study time is here, and I will watch the washing machine or TV below.
Sometimes when I feel bored, I will go to my son's room and accompany him to write homework. When my son is studying, I will not allow him to be distracted.
Then we went to bed. Before going to bed, I would always clean up myself and change into the wide, easily untied pajamas (because my son is still awkward, and too complicated clothes are always in the way when he is impatient. Usually at that time, I can't wait to stick to his body naked), or sometimes I would wear sexy and seductive underwear. (Aizi said that my skin is extremely sexy. Every time I wear those transparent or exposed underwear, I can always arouse my son's strongest sexual excitement. Of course, my son's excitement will be completely grafted into my mature body in a short time) I sprayed some perfume and sat on the bed, watching TV while waiting for my son.
The arrival of my son, the happiest and most exciting moment of the day has come
Sometimes we anxiously tear off each other's clothes quickly and glued them together quickly. Of course, most of the time, I will slowly induce my beloved son and teach him to explore the secrets he has not discovered or understood in me.
This delicate exploration is the best flirting process, and in my son's exploration of seeking knowledge, I can also find the source of happiness in my body or in my body that I didn't know before.
I will slowly enjoy every detail of my love son and I, even every small wave of happiness that is not easily noticed. This learning and exploration later filled my body with hunger needs, and then I will moan, guiding my son's huge erect genitals into the wet mature and compact reproductive tract that I long for.
Controlling the movements and rhythms of my son's entry and exit, letting my strong son lead me to climb one sexual peak after another
My son is also in Zhang Da. He learned how to be considerate of his mother, just like his father. My son is trying to make me tired afterwards.
He has learned how to clean my lower body that was messed up because of his fanatical sex with him. Every day, after the aftermath of my orgasm completely faded, he helped me wash and dry it, and then hugged me tightly in his young and powerful arms, let me lean against his strong chest and listen to his young heartbeat and fall asleep soundly as he fell asleep
Just like a loving young couple
A perfect day, a perfect life
My husband also came back occasionally, just like before, but he slept less often at home. When he went home to see me and his son's study status, he went back to his company.
I never complained before, and I don't know much about it now
My son and I kept our promises and strictly protected the secret between me and him.
Happy enjoyment of the happy days of both mother and son and couple
I am no longer like a depressed resentful woman. My son's nearly daily irrigation and passion have made me charming and more beautiful
Most of the time I am like a newly married woman. Everyone who knows me is surprised by my transformation and even asks about my secrets of transformation.
My heart is smirking: Because I have a young Zhang Dali son who already loves his mother, who is very young.
Of course, this kind of love is not acceptable to everyone.
But what does it matter? This is just a matter between me and my beloved son. We have no intention of others to imitate, nor do we want others to inquire about our privacy. We are just happily doing ourselves, a fiery woman and a strong boy
I don't want anyone to disturb and destroy this happy and pure life of my son and I
I vaguely feel that such a traitorous relationship with my son will eventually be noticed, so I warn my beloved son not to have any flaws for anyone to see or detect.
But I am afraid that even a close look or an inadvertent little move between us will make people see through such shameful ugly things between us mother and son
However, misfortune finally happened, no matter how good I thought I and my beloved son were hiding it.
And what I discovered was my husband. I have always loved him deeply and felt sorry for his husband.
I was no longer ashamed as I was at the beginning, or the shame I had once been slowly dispelled after crazy sex with my young son day after day
After nearly twenty years of sex with his father, I suddenly realized that my son seemed to give me much more happiness and satisfaction than his father gave me.
Maybe it was my son's youth that inspired the passion that had already been retained in my body, and my beloved son's strong body and strong sexual desire often gave me unexpected surprises and extraordinary happiness.
When I had sex with my son, I always forgot that I was his mother. Even if I occasionally remembered, the obscene feeling caused by disobedience was like aphrodisiac, which quickly and strongly aroused my mature and intense sexual desire.
Mothers of my age have a strong demand for sex. Once they form a stable and harmonious sexual relationship with their beloved son, my body quickly reflects their desire for this relationship.
From the beginning of having sex every now and then to the end of the process of almost habitual sex, I became like a lewd and greedy woman
And the growing son has a strong desire for sex
Like a studious child, he was exploring all the knowledge of the secret life between men and women from his mature mother.
Every time I have sex with my beloved son, I feel that I am doing different sex education to my son in bed. This kind of teaching game is sometimes extremely lewd.
But the young son learned so well, always giving full play to the skills his mother gave or any details of flirting.
Although sometimes it seems awkward and a little clumsy, it is precisely his awkward and clumsy that can arouse the most primitive desire of a mature mother from the bottom of her heart.
My life has never been as good as it has been
Every day I work happily, and when I go home at night, I always wait for my son's strong body and hot lust
I felt like I was back on my honeymoon when I was in bed with my son, and every moment I was in bed made me feel so wonderful and exciting.
When I enjoy the joy and satisfaction brought by the combination of different physiological structures of men and women with my beloved son, the love and care that I can instinctively carry is also increasing, and I know my son's physical condition better than in the past. The weather is sunny and the weather is cloudy and the warmth and warmth are changing.
I skillfully guard against any factors that are not conducive to my son's health, because now is no longer the same as in the past. In the past, my son's health was not good. Although he was a mother, he was anxious, but now, his son is almost an indispensable man in my life. His body is closely related to my happiness and my definition of life.
Just like after a too intense sex at night, if my beloved son feels sore in the morning or the color of his urine turns yellow, then I have to stop having sex with him for a few days. I am no longer as indifferent to my father, or even greedy as I used to be with him.
I carefully regulate my son's diet and replenish the energy and vitality that my son consumes in my body
The direct reward of this kind of care is that my son's body is getting better and stronger, and he is getting stronger in bed, which also allows me to enjoy an increasingly thrilling orgasm.
Moreover, because of this kind of incompetent game between mother and son, my love for me is becoming more and more profound.
His emotions transcend the rebelliousness or unusual interest in the opposite sex that is unique to adolescent boys
He devoted almost all his energy to learning that I value more, and to my body and what happened between us
Our lives gradually become more organized and more regular
Every morning, I still get up first and make our breakfast
Then I went to my unit and he went to his school
There are many projects to kiss before going out every day
At noon we all had lunch at their respective places
I get off work earlier than my son. I always go to the market to carefully select our food for dinner, and then go home to prepare meals.
The meal was ready when his son finished his school homework and when he returned home with the team training.
After dinner, my son accompanied me downstairs, or bought some small pieces nearby.
Go home and take a shower, sometimes take a bath alone, sometimes he will pester me and wash with me
Of course, when we bathe together, we will have a little joke, and it won't be too long
After eight o'clock, my son's study time is here, and I will watch the washing machine or TV below.
Sometimes when I feel bored, I will go to my son's room and accompany him to write homework. When my son is studying, I will not allow him to be distracted.
Then we went to bed. Before going to bed, I would always clean up myself and change into the wide, easily untied pajamas (because my son is still awkward, and too complicated clothes are always in the way when he is impatient. Usually at that time, I can't wait to stick to his body naked), or sometimes I would wear sexy and seductive underwear. (Aizi said that my skin is extremely sexy. Every time I wear those transparent or exposed underwear, I can always arouse my son's strongest sexual excitement. Of course, my son's excitement will be completely grafted into my mature body in a short time) I sprayed some perfume and sat on the bed, watching TV while waiting for my son.
The arrival of my son, the happiest and most exciting moment of the day has come
Sometimes we anxiously tear off each other's clothes quickly and glued them together quickly. Of course, most of the time, I will slowly induce my beloved son and teach him to explore the secrets he has not discovered or understood in me.
This delicate exploration is the best flirting process, and in my son's exploration of seeking knowledge, I can also find the source of happiness in my body or in my body that I didn't know before.
I will slowly enjoy every detail of my love son and I, even every small wave of happiness that is not easily noticed. This learning and exploration later filled my body with hunger needs, and then I will moan, guiding my son's huge erect genitals into the wet mature and compact reproductive tract that I long for.
Controlling the movements and rhythms of my son's entry and exit, letting my strong son lead me to climb one sexual peak after another
My son is also in Zhang Da. He learned how to be considerate of his mother, just like his father. My son is trying to make me tired afterwards.
He has learned how to clean my lower body that was messed up because of his fanatical sex with him. Every day, after the aftermath of my orgasm completely faded, he helped me wash and dry it, and then hugged me tightly in his young and powerful arms, let me lean against his strong chest and listen to his young heartbeat and fall asleep soundly as he fell asleep
Just like a loving young couple
A perfect day, a perfect life
My husband also came back occasionally, just like before, but he slept less often at home. When he went home to see me and his son's study status, he went back to his company.
I never complained before, and I don't know much about it now
My son and I kept our promises and strictly protected the secret between me and him.
Happy enjoyment of the happy days of both mother and son and couple
I am no longer like a depressed resentful woman. My son's nearly daily irrigation and passion have made me charming and more beautiful
Most of the time I am like a newly married woman. Everyone who knows me is surprised by my transformation and even asks about my secrets of transformation.
My heart is smirking: Because I have a young Zhang Dali son who already loves his mother, who is very young.
Of course, this kind of love is not acceptable to everyone.
But what does it matter? This is just a matter between me and my beloved son. We have no intention of others to imitate, nor do we want others to inquire about our privacy. We are just happily doing ourselves, a fiery woman and a strong boy
I don't want anyone to disturb and destroy this happy and pure life of my son and I
I vaguely feel that such a traitorous relationship with my son will eventually be noticed, so I warn my beloved son not to have any flaws for anyone to see or detect.
But I am afraid that even a close look or an inadvertent little move between us will make people see through such shameful ugly things between us mother and son
However, misfortune finally happened, no matter how good I thought I and my beloved son were hiding it.
And what I discovered was my husband. I have always loved him deeply and felt sorry for his husband.