In the afternoon, as soon as the editor-in-chief Luo called, Xiaochuan rushed to Huang Jinrong's Huang Family Garden in Caohejing.
It was not until late at night that after the reconciliation banquet, I took a rickshaw along Xiafei Road to rush home in a rickshaw.
The tall sycamore tree blocked the light of the street lights, and the coachman was running in small steps
Next to Jing'an Temple in the distance, the neon lights of Paramount are flashing with changing fluorescence, and a sound of music comes faintly: Night Shanghai, Night Shanghai, you are also a city that never sleeps, lights are on... Singing and dancing to the level of peace and wine are not intoxicating, people are drunk, the world is gone, and the youth is over...
When we arrived at the entrance of the alley, we sent the coachman. Okawa looked up and saw that the alley was already sparsely lit and everyone was about to go to bed.
ah……
Ogawa yawned deeply. He was so tired! Wash his face and feet quickly, and go to bed.
The house is also dark
Mom and the younger sister probably all fell asleep!
Xiaochuan didn't turn on the lights, threw his bag on the Eight Immortals table in the living room, and tiptoed to the stove behind him.
The sound of the light turned on, but I could only hear the scream of Wow!, which scared Xiaochuan.
Under the dim light, the small stove room was filled with water vapor, like wisps of light gauze floating in the air
A snow-white body in the gauze is turning around with her chest in her arms
I'm so scared, it's you!
It turns out that my mother is taking a shower
Ailan whispered a long tone: Why did you come in without saying a word?
Seeing that it was his son, Ailan put down her arm covering her chest and used a towel to seem to be inadvertently blocking her lower body.
Ogawa glanced at his mother's body, quickly lowered his eyes, and couldn't help but jump straight in his heart.
Half of it was really shocked just now, and half of it couldn't help but feel moved by my mother's naked body
Although my mother is already a grandmother, she is only 36 years old because she married and had children.
Women in Jiangnan, especially women from all origins, are good at taking care of themselves, and their mother's figure is still extremely beautiful: round shoulders, tender lotus-like arms, a pair of big and straight breasts, trembling as if they were newly peeled chicken heads, two bright red nipples, like grapes to be picked; thin waists, like wind, can be broken, and the broad hips are connected to slender and plump long legs...
There was a strange feeling in my heart, and my lower body also had a strange reaction, but Xiaochuan kept apologizing: Sorry, mom, I didn't hear any sound just now, so I came in... I'll go out now and wash slowly
Forget it, Ailan stared at her beloved son carefully, turned around and sat back to her son and returned to the bathtub. I wanted to soak for a while, so I didn't say anything
Xiaochuan was still a little embarrassed and turned around and said, "I'll go out and you'll call me after I'm going to wash."
I'll help me wipe my back when I come. Mom is old and has poor hands and feet, so it's very inconvenient to wipe my back.
Isn't this...unconvenient?
Although Ogawa really wanted to appreciate his mother's mature woman's naked body, his mother's request still made him stutter.
What are you afraid of? You crawled out of your mother's stomach, not a wild man outside! Besides, you are a very old person. It's not the first time you see a woman with naked body, are you still afraid that your mother will eat you?
Ogawa calmed down, took off his coat, hung it on the hook behind the stove door, then pulled a small stool and sat down behind his mother.
Ailan handed a piece of loofah
Xiaochuan glanced at his mother's round breasts from his mother's armpit, and then silently took the loofah tendons from his mother's hand and wiped his back.
The hand caresses my mother's white and smooth skin, Ogawa praises from the bottom of his heart: Mom, your skin is so beautiful, it's even finer than the skin of a 20-year-old girl, but you just said that you are older
Little Red Man (Little Ghost Head), two slices of cherries (mouth skin) are getting more and more! Flower head, flower head, flower (liaring girls) comes to your mother?
Mom...
Xiaochuan held his mother's smooth and soft shoulders with one hand, and held the loofah tendons along the spine with the other hand, rubbing her moist back on her moist jade. I really didn't talk nonsense. Your skin is so white and so smooth. No girl I know has the skin as good as yours.
Ailan rubs her son so comfortably
She closed her eyes and enjoyed her son's rare service. She couldn't help but rub her up and down with her son, making a slight hum: … Well… a little next to her… Yes, yes… How many women's skin have you seen? Just say that...ah… here… OK… Besides, the skin on my back has been in my clothes all the time, maybe it's better than a girl in her twenties exposed outside, do you think?
Xiaochuan was a little dissatisfied, put down the loofah tendons, and stroked his palms from his mother's two shoulder blades: Mom, what I saw was not the skin exposed on the face and hands, but the skin inside the little girl's clothes.
When my son's generous and gentle palm touched the back, Ailan's muscles couldn't help but tighten. Although he felt inappropriate, he was reluctant to refuse: Is it the "Chang San" on Sima Road (now Fuzhou Road in Shanghai, which used to be the concentration of brothels) (Chang San Hall is a high-end brothel on Sima Road, so at that time, he always called "Chang San" a relatively high-end prostitute), or the lady from Paramount? Compare mother to that kind of woman?
Mom, your son is that kind of person, don’t you know yet? How could I go to a place like Simalu?!
Even when you go to Paramount, you will always pull the hole (self-help means bringing your own women to dance)
Somehow, Ailan felt a sour feeling in her heart, and she curled her lips: Humph! You are so distorted, comparing your mother with your beloved.
The mother and son are talking like this, and it is no longer a conversation between the mother and the son, but a flirting between the man and the woman.
Especially Ailan's coquettishness made Xiaochuan feel that his mother Ailan was regarded as one of his lovers.
He felt a swaying in his heart, and his hands that were stroking Ailan's waist tightened, and he hugged Guangguang's mother in his arms: Mom, Yila (they) is my girlfriend, don't talk about mischief, but no matter what, none of them can compare to you...
If you don’t marry you, you will go to bed with you. You are not a lover, what is it?
Ailan's eyes were also a little confused. How many lovers do you have...girlfriends?
She struggled for a few times, then relaxed herself and leaned her wet back in her son's arms.
Ogawa couldn't help but hugged his mother's naked body tightly, and rubbed her with both hands on her flat and soft belly: "Travel (many), this is your son's ability."
No matter how powerful you are, no one is willing to marry you, it is useless
Ailan leaned her head on her son's shoulder and said with a slight breath
None of them has such beautiful FACE as you, such a long hair, such a thin waist, such a fine skin, such a big, so round... breasts...
Go to die, let go, where have you touched it
Only then did Ailan realize that one of her son's hands was rubbing back and forth on her breasts, and she quickly tried to push away her son's magic hand.
Mom, I am your son
Ogawa pushes away my mother's hand. I have been touching this place since I was a child, and I often suck it with my mouth?
Ailan's breathing was shortened by her son: Don't do this now, your daughter is in her early twenties and her daughter is three years old, so it's hard to touch her mother again.
I am still your son. Since you were born at the age of fifteen, I will always be your son and son who touched the place where his mother nurtured him. What's wrong with it?
As he said that, Xiaochuan covered his mother's breasts with both hands and rubbed them gently.
Ailan resisted for a while and had to go to recognize her son.
But she still wanted to keep her mother's reserved: OK, just hug her for a while, but... don't touch...other...other places
Other places? Where is mom?
I won't tell you anymore, Ailan grabbed one of his son's hand that was trying to move downstream. The more he said, the worse it was, the better it was, so he just hugged his mother and rested...
Just holding my mother and rubbing her plump and elastic breasts, Ogawa was a little uncontrollable
Turning his head, he held his mother's earlobe on his shoulders and began to suck gently
Ailan's face was already flushed
I originally just wanted my son to help me rub my back, how could this happen?
I just feel that every sweet words and gentle movements of my son fill the hazy desire in my heart. I just feel that every gap in my heart is ironed comfortably by my son's tenderness... Do you miss a man?
I miss a man's shoulders, a man's arms, a man's big hands, a man's... However, Ogawa's father has passed away for ten years, and he has never been moved by any man!
But my son was touched by his heart today?
Xiaochuan kissed his mother's delicate and hot cheeks, and pinched her round and swollen breasts, but she didn't have any distractions in her heart.
I just feel that the woman in my arms is not only her biological mother, but also a beautiful young woman with a spring heart. Just like her lovers, she needs her own gentle caress.
At the age of 17, he married his wife who had been engaged since childhood by following his mother's order.
The following year, his wife died of blood and fever after giving birth to her daughter Liting.
At this time, he entered a tabloid whose shares were owned by his family
With his talent, Ogawa became a famous fast gunner in the newspaper industry at the age of 20, and also won the hearts of many women.
Among his lovers are colleagues from newspapers, tycoons’ outdoor rooms, actors and celebrities they interviewed, but they never had the idea of having their mothers.
Although my mother is so beautiful, she gave birth to herself and raised her own mother
But today is a little different...
Before he could think about it, he used a flirting method to his mother.
Mom's cheeks are so smooth, and her red lips must be more delicate
Without hesitation, he printed his mother's bright red lips on his mouth.
Ailan closed her eyes and let her son do whatever he wanted
But when her son's spiritual tongue squeezed into her teeth and teased her mother's fragrant tongue, this feeling that she had never tasted suddenly woke her up.
No, no...
Ailan suddenly struggled out of her son's arms, jumped out of the bathtub with water, exposing her plump, tender and round big butt to her son's eyes.
Ogawa was surprised. How could his mother, who was so gentle just now, react so fiercely?
Mom, what's wrong with you?
Ailan twitched for a moment, lowered her head and sighed: Xiaochuan, I...I...after all...after all...after all, it's your mother, not your lover...girlfriend...don't treat my mother like this...
Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, trying to say something, but he was still speechless
After a while, he picked up the towel: Mom, sit down and stand all the time, and it's about to catch a cold
...Forget it, I basically washed it before you come back
Xiaochuan soaked the towel in hot water and then snatched the water to dry: Then, I'll help you dry it
Ailan suddenly turned around and faced her son: Xiaochuan, don't... treat her mother again... that's what she can't stand! After all... After all... I'm your mother
Ogawa resisted the gaze of his mother's dark triangle, nodded, unfolded the towel and began to wipe his mother's body.
Ailan was a little afraid to face her handsome son, so she closed her eyes and let her son Shi Wei
Mom's shoulders are a little cold
Drops of water flow down the neck and shoulder blades
My mother's bun was dispersed by the intimacy just now, and it was spread on the back of her head and chest. A few strands of long hair covered her nipples.
Ogawa lifted up the long hair of her mother hanging on her chest and gently pushed them behind Ailan.
Ailan's body couldn't help but tremble
Xiaochuan's towel was applied to his mother's chest, and his two huge breasts were still shining with white light under the dim light.
A snow-white towel separates the son's palm from his mother's breasts a thin layer
But Ogawa still clearly felt the hard and hard nipples on his mother's two plump and extremely elastic flesh mounds, and kept trembling as his mother's rapid breathing continued to tremble.
Ogawa didn't dare to stay for too long, so he quickly wiped it on his mother's armpit
When I wiped my mother's warm and flat belly, which was not a trace of fat, and Xiaochuan's hands began to move to the bottom of the navel, Ailan blushed and stopped her son, saying in a mosquito-sounding voice: No... Let me come here to come and you... Please help me wipe my back...
Ogawa turned behind his mother in silence
The moisture there had been sucked dry by his shirt, and there was only the part of his waist and butt that was still sitting in the water just now.
After gently helping my mother wipe her upper body, Xiaochuan moved her hand wrapped in a towel to her butt
Just as she was wiping down the round curve, Ogawa found that her mother's butt moved, and a touch of white quickly flashed through her mother's crotch.
He couldn't help but feel a sensation in his heart, his mother was wiping her... vagina...
The desire that was suppressed by my mother just now burned again, and the swelling cock raised her pants to a higher tent
He couldn't help but pull his mother into his arms again
Ailan's heart was also a war between heaven and man, like a deer that kept jumping around
The son's rapid breathing was in his ears, the man's breath was squirting from his cheeks, the son's thick chest on his back, and the son's hot hands on his chest and abdomen.
Although my son's hand was not pressed on his breasts at this time, there was a long and thick thing in his lower body's butt groove...
No... If this continues, I will be crazy... fucking my son... This is incest, I want to be struck by lightning, and I am scolded for being "bastard"... The decayed three fresh soup... The things burned by the fire... Finally, she made up her mind and gently pushed her son away: I helped my mother take the bathrobe for me to wash...
Looking at the back of my mother rushing out, Ogawa couldn't help but be stunned
I have been watching my mother's back for at least twenty years. Why did I make myself so moved tonight?
Mom is a mother after all!
No matter how beautiful your mother is, she is the mother who gave birth to her own mother!
It is blasphemy that my sexual impulse towards my mother's body!
With a nervous mood, Xiaochuan poured out his mother's bath water, poured some hot water from the thermos bottle, scrubbed it casually, and then cleaned upstairs.
I don't know what the confrontation between sexual desire and reason will be like, but Ogawa's heart is so chaotic
I don't know what I was thinking, but Xiaochuan's heart was just blank and irritable.
When he arrived at his room, he took off his clothes, changed into pajamas and pants, and lay on the bed but felt bored again
He sat up and fell down again; after falling down, he sat up again again
After several times, Ogawa cursed swear words: "Well (fuck him)! I am the one who can do it today (what is going on today)?
So he simply got up and paced back and forth in the room
Forget it, let’s go and see how my daughter is sleeping. After just walking a few steps out of the aisle, he slapped his head: Look at my memory, didn’t Tingting go to kindergarten today?
So he turned around and walked back, but found a light coming from his sister Xiaojuan's door.
Ah, how could I not sleep so late?
Ogawa pushed open the empty door and asked.
It was not until late at night that after the reconciliation banquet, I took a rickshaw along Xiafei Road to rush home in a rickshaw.
The tall sycamore tree blocked the light of the street lights, and the coachman was running in small steps
Next to Jing'an Temple in the distance, the neon lights of Paramount are flashing with changing fluorescence, and a sound of music comes faintly: Night Shanghai, Night Shanghai, you are also a city that never sleeps, lights are on... Singing and dancing to the level of peace and wine are not intoxicating, people are drunk, the world is gone, and the youth is over...
When we arrived at the entrance of the alley, we sent the coachman. Okawa looked up and saw that the alley was already sparsely lit and everyone was about to go to bed.
ah……
Ogawa yawned deeply. He was so tired! Wash his face and feet quickly, and go to bed.
The house is also dark
Mom and the younger sister probably all fell asleep!
Xiaochuan didn't turn on the lights, threw his bag on the Eight Immortals table in the living room, and tiptoed to the stove behind him.
The sound of the light turned on, but I could only hear the scream of Wow!, which scared Xiaochuan.
Under the dim light, the small stove room was filled with water vapor, like wisps of light gauze floating in the air
A snow-white body in the gauze is turning around with her chest in her arms
I'm so scared, it's you!
It turns out that my mother is taking a shower
Ailan whispered a long tone: Why did you come in without saying a word?
Seeing that it was his son, Ailan put down her arm covering her chest and used a towel to seem to be inadvertently blocking her lower body.
Ogawa glanced at his mother's body, quickly lowered his eyes, and couldn't help but jump straight in his heart.
Half of it was really shocked just now, and half of it couldn't help but feel moved by my mother's naked body
Although my mother is already a grandmother, she is only 36 years old because she married and had children.
Women in Jiangnan, especially women from all origins, are good at taking care of themselves, and their mother's figure is still extremely beautiful: round shoulders, tender lotus-like arms, a pair of big and straight breasts, trembling as if they were newly peeled chicken heads, two bright red nipples, like grapes to be picked; thin waists, like wind, can be broken, and the broad hips are connected to slender and plump long legs...
There was a strange feeling in my heart, and my lower body also had a strange reaction, but Xiaochuan kept apologizing: Sorry, mom, I didn't hear any sound just now, so I came in... I'll go out now and wash slowly
Forget it, Ailan stared at her beloved son carefully, turned around and sat back to her son and returned to the bathtub. I wanted to soak for a while, so I didn't say anything
Xiaochuan was still a little embarrassed and turned around and said, "I'll go out and you'll call me after I'm going to wash."
I'll help me wipe my back when I come. Mom is old and has poor hands and feet, so it's very inconvenient to wipe my back.
Isn't this...unconvenient?
Although Ogawa really wanted to appreciate his mother's mature woman's naked body, his mother's request still made him stutter.
What are you afraid of? You crawled out of your mother's stomach, not a wild man outside! Besides, you are a very old person. It's not the first time you see a woman with naked body, are you still afraid that your mother will eat you?
Ogawa calmed down, took off his coat, hung it on the hook behind the stove door, then pulled a small stool and sat down behind his mother.
Ailan handed a piece of loofah
Xiaochuan glanced at his mother's round breasts from his mother's armpit, and then silently took the loofah tendons from his mother's hand and wiped his back.
The hand caresses my mother's white and smooth skin, Ogawa praises from the bottom of his heart: Mom, your skin is so beautiful, it's even finer than the skin of a 20-year-old girl, but you just said that you are older
Little Red Man (Little Ghost Head), two slices of cherries (mouth skin) are getting more and more! Flower head, flower head, flower (liaring girls) comes to your mother?
Mom...
Xiaochuan held his mother's smooth and soft shoulders with one hand, and held the loofah tendons along the spine with the other hand, rubbing her moist back on her moist jade. I really didn't talk nonsense. Your skin is so white and so smooth. No girl I know has the skin as good as yours.
Ailan rubs her son so comfortably
She closed her eyes and enjoyed her son's rare service. She couldn't help but rub her up and down with her son, making a slight hum: … Well… a little next to her… Yes, yes… How many women's skin have you seen? Just say that...ah… here… OK… Besides, the skin on my back has been in my clothes all the time, maybe it's better than a girl in her twenties exposed outside, do you think?
Xiaochuan was a little dissatisfied, put down the loofah tendons, and stroked his palms from his mother's two shoulder blades: Mom, what I saw was not the skin exposed on the face and hands, but the skin inside the little girl's clothes.
When my son's generous and gentle palm touched the back, Ailan's muscles couldn't help but tighten. Although he felt inappropriate, he was reluctant to refuse: Is it the "Chang San" on Sima Road (now Fuzhou Road in Shanghai, which used to be the concentration of brothels) (Chang San Hall is a high-end brothel on Sima Road, so at that time, he always called "Chang San" a relatively high-end prostitute), or the lady from Paramount? Compare mother to that kind of woman?
Mom, your son is that kind of person, don’t you know yet? How could I go to a place like Simalu?!
Even when you go to Paramount, you will always pull the hole (self-help means bringing your own women to dance)
Somehow, Ailan felt a sour feeling in her heart, and she curled her lips: Humph! You are so distorted, comparing your mother with your beloved.
The mother and son are talking like this, and it is no longer a conversation between the mother and the son, but a flirting between the man and the woman.
Especially Ailan's coquettishness made Xiaochuan feel that his mother Ailan was regarded as one of his lovers.
He felt a swaying in his heart, and his hands that were stroking Ailan's waist tightened, and he hugged Guangguang's mother in his arms: Mom, Yila (they) is my girlfriend, don't talk about mischief, but no matter what, none of them can compare to you...
If you don’t marry you, you will go to bed with you. You are not a lover, what is it?
Ailan's eyes were also a little confused. How many lovers do you have...girlfriends?
She struggled for a few times, then relaxed herself and leaned her wet back in her son's arms.
Ogawa couldn't help but hugged his mother's naked body tightly, and rubbed her with both hands on her flat and soft belly: "Travel (many), this is your son's ability."
No matter how powerful you are, no one is willing to marry you, it is useless
Ailan leaned her head on her son's shoulder and said with a slight breath
None of them has such beautiful FACE as you, such a long hair, such a thin waist, such a fine skin, such a big, so round... breasts...
Go to die, let go, where have you touched it
Only then did Ailan realize that one of her son's hands was rubbing back and forth on her breasts, and she quickly tried to push away her son's magic hand.
Mom, I am your son
Ogawa pushes away my mother's hand. I have been touching this place since I was a child, and I often suck it with my mouth?
Ailan's breathing was shortened by her son: Don't do this now, your daughter is in her early twenties and her daughter is three years old, so it's hard to touch her mother again.
I am still your son. Since you were born at the age of fifteen, I will always be your son and son who touched the place where his mother nurtured him. What's wrong with it?
As he said that, Xiaochuan covered his mother's breasts with both hands and rubbed them gently.
Ailan resisted for a while and had to go to recognize her son.
But she still wanted to keep her mother's reserved: OK, just hug her for a while, but... don't touch...other...other places
Other places? Where is mom?
I won't tell you anymore, Ailan grabbed one of his son's hand that was trying to move downstream. The more he said, the worse it was, the better it was, so he just hugged his mother and rested...
Just holding my mother and rubbing her plump and elastic breasts, Ogawa was a little uncontrollable
Turning his head, he held his mother's earlobe on his shoulders and began to suck gently
Ailan's face was already flushed
I originally just wanted my son to help me rub my back, how could this happen?
I just feel that every sweet words and gentle movements of my son fill the hazy desire in my heart. I just feel that every gap in my heart is ironed comfortably by my son's tenderness... Do you miss a man?
I miss a man's shoulders, a man's arms, a man's big hands, a man's... However, Ogawa's father has passed away for ten years, and he has never been moved by any man!
But my son was touched by his heart today?
Xiaochuan kissed his mother's delicate and hot cheeks, and pinched her round and swollen breasts, but she didn't have any distractions in her heart.
I just feel that the woman in my arms is not only her biological mother, but also a beautiful young woman with a spring heart. Just like her lovers, she needs her own gentle caress.
At the age of 17, he married his wife who had been engaged since childhood by following his mother's order.
The following year, his wife died of blood and fever after giving birth to her daughter Liting.
At this time, he entered a tabloid whose shares were owned by his family
With his talent, Ogawa became a famous fast gunner in the newspaper industry at the age of 20, and also won the hearts of many women.
Among his lovers are colleagues from newspapers, tycoons’ outdoor rooms, actors and celebrities they interviewed, but they never had the idea of having their mothers.
Although my mother is so beautiful, she gave birth to herself and raised her own mother
But today is a little different...
Before he could think about it, he used a flirting method to his mother.
Mom's cheeks are so smooth, and her red lips must be more delicate
Without hesitation, he printed his mother's bright red lips on his mouth.
Ailan closed her eyes and let her son do whatever he wanted
But when her son's spiritual tongue squeezed into her teeth and teased her mother's fragrant tongue, this feeling that she had never tasted suddenly woke her up.
No, no...
Ailan suddenly struggled out of her son's arms, jumped out of the bathtub with water, exposing her plump, tender and round big butt to her son's eyes.
Ogawa was surprised. How could his mother, who was so gentle just now, react so fiercely?
Mom, what's wrong with you?
Ailan twitched for a moment, lowered her head and sighed: Xiaochuan, I...I...after all...after all...after all, it's your mother, not your lover...girlfriend...don't treat my mother like this...
Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, trying to say something, but he was still speechless
After a while, he picked up the towel: Mom, sit down and stand all the time, and it's about to catch a cold
...Forget it, I basically washed it before you come back
Xiaochuan soaked the towel in hot water and then snatched the water to dry: Then, I'll help you dry it
Ailan suddenly turned around and faced her son: Xiaochuan, don't... treat her mother again... that's what she can't stand! After all... After all... I'm your mother
Ogawa resisted the gaze of his mother's dark triangle, nodded, unfolded the towel and began to wipe his mother's body.
Ailan was a little afraid to face her handsome son, so she closed her eyes and let her son Shi Wei
Mom's shoulders are a little cold
Drops of water flow down the neck and shoulder blades
My mother's bun was dispersed by the intimacy just now, and it was spread on the back of her head and chest. A few strands of long hair covered her nipples.
Ogawa lifted up the long hair of her mother hanging on her chest and gently pushed them behind Ailan.
Ailan's body couldn't help but tremble
Xiaochuan's towel was applied to his mother's chest, and his two huge breasts were still shining with white light under the dim light.
A snow-white towel separates the son's palm from his mother's breasts a thin layer
But Ogawa still clearly felt the hard and hard nipples on his mother's two plump and extremely elastic flesh mounds, and kept trembling as his mother's rapid breathing continued to tremble.
Ogawa didn't dare to stay for too long, so he quickly wiped it on his mother's armpit
When I wiped my mother's warm and flat belly, which was not a trace of fat, and Xiaochuan's hands began to move to the bottom of the navel, Ailan blushed and stopped her son, saying in a mosquito-sounding voice: No... Let me come here to come and you... Please help me wipe my back...
Ogawa turned behind his mother in silence
The moisture there had been sucked dry by his shirt, and there was only the part of his waist and butt that was still sitting in the water just now.
After gently helping my mother wipe her upper body, Xiaochuan moved her hand wrapped in a towel to her butt
Just as she was wiping down the round curve, Ogawa found that her mother's butt moved, and a touch of white quickly flashed through her mother's crotch.
He couldn't help but feel a sensation in his heart, his mother was wiping her... vagina...
The desire that was suppressed by my mother just now burned again, and the swelling cock raised her pants to a higher tent
He couldn't help but pull his mother into his arms again
Ailan's heart was also a war between heaven and man, like a deer that kept jumping around
The son's rapid breathing was in his ears, the man's breath was squirting from his cheeks, the son's thick chest on his back, and the son's hot hands on his chest and abdomen.
Although my son's hand was not pressed on his breasts at this time, there was a long and thick thing in his lower body's butt groove...
No... If this continues, I will be crazy... fucking my son... This is incest, I want to be struck by lightning, and I am scolded for being "bastard"... The decayed three fresh soup... The things burned by the fire... Finally, she made up her mind and gently pushed her son away: I helped my mother take the bathrobe for me to wash...
Looking at the back of my mother rushing out, Ogawa couldn't help but be stunned
I have been watching my mother's back for at least twenty years. Why did I make myself so moved tonight?
Mom is a mother after all!
No matter how beautiful your mother is, she is the mother who gave birth to her own mother!
It is blasphemy that my sexual impulse towards my mother's body!
With a nervous mood, Xiaochuan poured out his mother's bath water, poured some hot water from the thermos bottle, scrubbed it casually, and then cleaned upstairs.
I don't know what the confrontation between sexual desire and reason will be like, but Ogawa's heart is so chaotic
I don't know what I was thinking, but Xiaochuan's heart was just blank and irritable.
When he arrived at his room, he took off his clothes, changed into pajamas and pants, and lay on the bed but felt bored again
He sat up and fell down again; after falling down, he sat up again again
After several times, Ogawa cursed swear words: "Well (fuck him)! I am the one who can do it today (what is going on today)?
So he simply got up and paced back and forth in the room
Forget it, let’s go and see how my daughter is sleeping. After just walking a few steps out of the aisle, he slapped his head: Look at my memory, didn’t Tingting go to kindergarten today?
So he turned around and walked back, but found a light coming from his sister Xiaojuan's door.
Ah, how could I not sleep so late?
Ogawa pushed open the empty door and asked.
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