The scorching sun is like fire, and the sun is very long and long
Mulan sat on a chair by the door waiting for Zeng Liangsheng to finish dinner, pursed her lips and smiled. Her son's eating look was exactly the same as his own, and she always swallowed her voraciously.
When I went out, the setting sun still swayed with the rays of the ground, patrolling the edge of Pingyang Street
After finally finishing the exam, I can finally relax my long-term nervousness and fatigue. Zeng Liangsheng suggested to watch a movie, and Mulan happily agreed immediately.
In her heart, she is increasingly unable to live without her son's attachment
And he always makes excuses together intentionally or unintentionally. Even if a classmate comes to him to play outside, he still refuses not to go.
Although their faces were as if nothing had happened, neither of them could contain something awakened in their hearts. It made their feelings stronger and their lives more vital.
This is a fleeting feeling, and it is an extremely wonderful and obscure self-expression for both of them.
He showed his increasingly irresistible masculinity in front of her, while she was charming and cute in front of him, becoming more and more like his mother, but like his little sister
The only movie theater in the town is located in the western suburbs
Watching movies or videos is the only cultural enjoyment of the town residents.
Compared with the outdoors in midsummer, the cinema looks much more shady. The ceiling fan hanging on the ceiling squeaks out a lot of cool breeze. Several windows are covered with black cloth, making people feel like they are in the basement.
There are not many people in the theater. When they came in, they just finished the documentary before the film. Three big words of flying dragons and phoenixes flashed on the big screen in front of them: In fact, they have already watched this video in Furong Town, but for some reason, they still walked into the theater.
Perhaps it is because of the ambiguity of selfless affair in the film, which contains some limited and sentimental things, and it seems that in the limits of human souls, there is always a sense of infiniteness.
Now this passion for self-determination, which is eager to understand one's greatest limit, continues to rise as the film progresses layer by layer
Mulan is like a flower trembling in the dark room at this moment, blooming with an attractive fragrance
Slowly, she leaned her head on his shoulder, and he grabbed her hand at the moment
Cool, slightly wet, velvet-like palm
The panting sound from the bass speakers shook my heart, adding some wild feelings and wildness to this boundless spring.
Mulan is uneasy
Deep down, she always knew that she was playing a fake game and accepting absurd enthusiasm for her physical satisfaction, and this enthusiasm actually came from her own son!
However, she has fallen into such confusion and chaos, how can she be free?
She hated herself and wanted to trample herself under her feet to destroy herself
Every day, her whole life is to imagine the sound of her son's heartbeat in his broad chest, yearning for lying down there
She was ashamed of her terrible soul, which was a illusion to blaspheme the image of a sacred mother
He came again last night
The windows are open, the night is filled with shadows, the shadows of trees around, the hazy mist covering the sky and the earth
A tall figure approached her bed, heavy and gloomy, like a monster waiting in secret, and there was a lurking uneasiness.
A kind of passion-filled chaos in the world of hallucinations and daily life came again, cleaning Mulan's whole body
The fiery sexual desire is like a ripe fruit, and can't wait to break through the package of the core, and in this fiery season, it's broken
She couldn't help but spread her legs
The wetland of pubic hair between the thighs scattered on the raised mons pubic
This is a lewd scene that can make all men intoxicated!
What's more, the young man who is growing up, and this young man just tasted the sweetness of the forbidden fruit not long ago?
He is no longer satisfied with the kind of game that stays in fantasy. He longs for real touching and comforting the female door that makes him dream of. This place is the mysterious valley that carries the body of his soul.
He knew that he was increasingly unable to live without it. If he could not get it for a day, he would suffer a battle of spiritual desires for a day.
He told himself that he would touch it with his own hands tonight
I can't stand this heartfelt torment anymore
Especially at Wang Ze’s house this afternoon, when he had sex with Feng Peipei, she said to him after ecstasy: I wish I could be like this with you every day, it’s so good to have such a life.
There is no woman in the world who doesn't want to have sex unless she is sick
Bah, I have some washing after I finish the morning, otherwise I will be even more sluggish...
...Good brother, you really do not know that women are just a piece of paper. Just a single finger can break it
My mother's carved white porcelain body was naked in the refreshing air. The originally trimmed pubic hair on the mons pubic pubic is like a shadow of green vines under the moonlight. Finally, she was freed from the confinement of the day in this midnight nightmare, smiling happily, gently shaking her graceful figure
She's so noble
As elegant as a concubine surrounded by pearls in the palace, she stretched out her soft waist, and her slightly raised mouth corners woke Zeng Liangsheng's ignorant heart with a reserved look
He was stunned for a moment. If he still had some hypocritical moral imprisonment, at this moment, his mother's delicateness and charm had destroyed his fortress so directly
He stood for a long time, his mouth trembling, his hands timidly stretched out, but he did not dare to move forward, staying in mid-air, as if the air had solidified at this moment, and the pendulum of life also stopped with his breathing
At this moment, my mother moaned, her white thighs spread out, in a large shape, the thin slit in the middle shrank like a tiny pink flower, the light and shadow fell on it like a butterfly flying around, and the two labia were like stars blinking in the sky
Zeng Liangsheng's mind burst into his mind, like a night-walking demon flying by in an instant
He couldn't help but his strong legs could not support the incomparable pain in his heart. He knelt down
In front of me, a scarlet gardenia flower, with the petals folded out of wavy marks, and the color of the whole body is cute and verdant, pitiful...
His throat was a little choked, and he was as low as the helpless cry of a trapped beast. His face turned red and white, and then purple. He was ashamed and surprised to declare war in his soul who tasted sexual intercourse.
The divine pestle under his crotch expanded like an iron rod. Under the guidance of a strange feeling in his body, this feeling turned into a strange ghost energy and quickly invaded the depths of his soul.
He gently pushed away his mother's extraordinary and beautiful petal with his hands. In this dark night, there was no restraint of the day, only the indulgence and indulgence of the night.
Everything seemed so natural, although the air was weird, there was a faint moisture in the room, which was not the midsummer weather. It was obvious that all this was caused by the water vapor contained in my mother's body.
He slowly licked it with his tongue, first he smacked it lightly, then squeezed open two petals and pressed against the dazzling stem on the tip of the flower. It was smooth and moist, soft and sweet at the mouth, and it had a unique flavor, not the spicy and fishy smell of Feng Peipei
The mother trembled slightly, but she still snored, and she didn't seem to feel her son's invasion.
So, he became arrogant again. When he sucked the heart of the vagina, he twisted her gradually hardened nipples with both hands. After all, he lacked experience after all, and the hardness of the nipple tip is actually a manifestation of the escalating sexual desire.
He didn't know that his mother Mulan's face had already flushed at this time, and her originally clear eyes had become a vast fog in the morning field.
Mulan's body has already been overturned, but the joy in her heart cannot be expressed in her words.
At this moment, Nintendo is in decline and hell is open, but it cannot destroy the passion contained in her heart.
This is just a dream. The vague arrival of God in the dream, with the gradually shaking golden light, like a blooming red poppies
She was originally a ladylike woman who didn't like sex, but I don't know when she started. She often had the same spring dream. When she woke up, she was always dripping with her lower body, and the mucus was as thick as sauce.
Until her husband died, she felt more and more inexplicable irritability, always stuck in her heart and couldn't get rid of it. Just like the smelly ditch beside the back room, it was gloomy, greasy and greasy in her eyebrows, and she had no choice but to avoid it.
The appearance of the son and growing up at the right time is undoubtedly a sexual additive, sprinkled in her increasingly flirted widow's heart. After the breeze blows on the summer night, she graces her love
This thin night, the clear moonlight, through the delicate carved panes, splashed on Mulan's soft skin. The sparse and bright beauty of Caisu stimulated the eyes of her biological son.
She knew that at this time, the young man was invading her airspace with the frivolity of Qingye.
However, I can't say anything. This game is like a thin layer of green veil, and it can never be revealed. The naked mother-son game cannot be played in broad daylight.
Sometimes, the truth is the fuse of death
Finally, he became more and more presumptuous
The light fingers suddenly rubbed her already full clitoris, and suddenly gnawed on its fullness with her teeth, making the body that she had been trying to hide was not as she wished. Her nervous body fully exposed her desire. Come in quickly!
She called silently in her heart
She just felt that she was about to burn the sacred spirit flame in her inner cavity, and then she fell into the prison forever.
Slowly, after he sucked her jasper-like vagina, it disappeared like a ghost.
Leaving her almost exhausted mother, her limbs weakly adjusting her excited mood
In front of the bed, a pool of turbid currents flowed on the thin floor, shaking amazingly. This was what her son left for her.
On the screen, Qin Shutian and Hu Yuyin were passionate and lingering, gasping for turbidity, and her tangled bodies. Zeng Liangsheng couldn't help but hold his breath, his heart was beating randomly, as if he was about to jump out of his chest cavity.
In the darkness, with the scattered light and shadows on the screen, Mother Mulan's body was stiff, as if she hadn't seen it, her beautiful eyes were blurred, her nose was winged, and her breath was fragrant. No matter how messy and heavy sweat smell in the cinema could not cover up her mother's body fragrance
He couldn't help but remember the tenderness of his mother's muscles and the charming purple and colorful beauty of his muscles last night.
He stretched out his hand again, stretched through the gap between the handrail, and touched his mother's thighs.
Today, Mulan is wearing a dress designed and made by herself. The material is the remaining woolen from the past when she got married. It is light gray and has a good texture.
When she was about to go out in the house, her admiring and loving look was filled with her pride
What is more important than your own son's affirmation?
The corner of the skirt was lifted up, and my son's hot hand slowly stretched over, touching her thighs, instantly burning her watery skin
oh!
No, I can't be here, Mulan felt ashamed, instinctively shrank back, a little annoyed by her son's disobedience to not look at the occasion, and a little admired the boy's boldness of a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger.
She glanced at him with her eyes slanted, trembling slightly, desire burned in the blood vessels of her body, she was inexplicably upset, and a swelling in her heart, her heart contracted again, and a pool of softness emerged.
I reached in!
The son's invading hand reached into his loose underwear, he was persistent and tough, with a clear purpose, and it actually reached her vagina!
Mom, all wet...
The son leaned in his ear and murmured his pride, which made her angry and wanted to get angry, but she didn't dare
Her whole body trembled with this rude offense and felt uncomfortable
There is an urge to overflow in the female room
She stood up suddenly and could no longer follow him, but she could only choose to avoid him.
Zeng Liangsheng was stunned and watched his angry mother walk out of the cinema with a loss. He hurriedly stood up and followed behind.
Could it be that I misunderstood my mother’s thoughts?
He kept blaming himself in his heart, annoyed his impatientness
Following a flat alley, Mulan had walked about half a mile. She stopped, and her son, who rushed over, grabbed her clothes and kept muttering, Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I, I...
You're too bold, don't look at the place
Mulan turned around and couldn't look at her sweaty son. There was a white and pink wall in front of her, about six or seven feet high. The wall was covered with green tiles, and the ones stretched into the air were a few jujube trees.
She suddenly remembered that before she knew it, she was walking to the deserted slope behind the cinema.
Seeing that his mother was just blaming him for being rude for not watching the occasion, rather than being angry with his own violation, Zeng Liangsheng was immediately ecstatic and full of joy. What a brilliant season!
He rushed forward and hugged Mulan's body from behind, warm and trembling like wild flowers in the corner of the wall.
Pooh!
Mulan broke free from her son's embrace and walked slowly towards a crude farmhouse in front. In fact, it was just a shed built with a few pieces of wood, extending in a mess.
Outside the wall at the outermost is a duck pond. The soil shore is scattered with white feathers. The wind blows the feathers that have nowhere to live to the grass and waffle bushes under the embankment.
The embankment is like a high wall near before my eyes, blocking many views here, only clouds floating in the sky, looking shyly at the two floating figures on the ground
As soon as Zeng Liangsheng entered the door, he hurriedly closed the shaky wooden door. When he turned around, his mother's slim figure shone in his hot eyes, and the world was condensed in this small wooden house.
Several bushes of dead grass were piled on the floor in a mess, with the light yellow remaining light sifted on the ground, and cicadas on the old trees outside were pulling intermittently, symbolizing that the sky was so warm
And at this moment, the farmhouse became more and more silent
Mulan sat on a chair by the door waiting for Zeng Liangsheng to finish dinner, pursed her lips and smiled. Her son's eating look was exactly the same as his own, and she always swallowed her voraciously.
When I went out, the setting sun still swayed with the rays of the ground, patrolling the edge of Pingyang Street
After finally finishing the exam, I can finally relax my long-term nervousness and fatigue. Zeng Liangsheng suggested to watch a movie, and Mulan happily agreed immediately.
In her heart, she is increasingly unable to live without her son's attachment
And he always makes excuses together intentionally or unintentionally. Even if a classmate comes to him to play outside, he still refuses not to go.
Although their faces were as if nothing had happened, neither of them could contain something awakened in their hearts. It made their feelings stronger and their lives more vital.
This is a fleeting feeling, and it is an extremely wonderful and obscure self-expression for both of them.
He showed his increasingly irresistible masculinity in front of her, while she was charming and cute in front of him, becoming more and more like his mother, but like his little sister
The only movie theater in the town is located in the western suburbs
Watching movies or videos is the only cultural enjoyment of the town residents.
Compared with the outdoors in midsummer, the cinema looks much more shady. The ceiling fan hanging on the ceiling squeaks out a lot of cool breeze. Several windows are covered with black cloth, making people feel like they are in the basement.
There are not many people in the theater. When they came in, they just finished the documentary before the film. Three big words of flying dragons and phoenixes flashed on the big screen in front of them: In fact, they have already watched this video in Furong Town, but for some reason, they still walked into the theater.
Perhaps it is because of the ambiguity of selfless affair in the film, which contains some limited and sentimental things, and it seems that in the limits of human souls, there is always a sense of infiniteness.
Now this passion for self-determination, which is eager to understand one's greatest limit, continues to rise as the film progresses layer by layer
Mulan is like a flower trembling in the dark room at this moment, blooming with an attractive fragrance
Slowly, she leaned her head on his shoulder, and he grabbed her hand at the moment
Cool, slightly wet, velvet-like palm
The panting sound from the bass speakers shook my heart, adding some wild feelings and wildness to this boundless spring.
Mulan is uneasy
Deep down, she always knew that she was playing a fake game and accepting absurd enthusiasm for her physical satisfaction, and this enthusiasm actually came from her own son!
However, she has fallen into such confusion and chaos, how can she be free?
She hated herself and wanted to trample herself under her feet to destroy herself
Every day, her whole life is to imagine the sound of her son's heartbeat in his broad chest, yearning for lying down there
She was ashamed of her terrible soul, which was a illusion to blaspheme the image of a sacred mother
He came again last night
The windows are open, the night is filled with shadows, the shadows of trees around, the hazy mist covering the sky and the earth
A tall figure approached her bed, heavy and gloomy, like a monster waiting in secret, and there was a lurking uneasiness.
A kind of passion-filled chaos in the world of hallucinations and daily life came again, cleaning Mulan's whole body
The fiery sexual desire is like a ripe fruit, and can't wait to break through the package of the core, and in this fiery season, it's broken
She couldn't help but spread her legs
The wetland of pubic hair between the thighs scattered on the raised mons pubic
This is a lewd scene that can make all men intoxicated!
What's more, the young man who is growing up, and this young man just tasted the sweetness of the forbidden fruit not long ago?
He is no longer satisfied with the kind of game that stays in fantasy. He longs for real touching and comforting the female door that makes him dream of. This place is the mysterious valley that carries the body of his soul.
He knew that he was increasingly unable to live without it. If he could not get it for a day, he would suffer a battle of spiritual desires for a day.
He told himself that he would touch it with his own hands tonight
I can't stand this heartfelt torment anymore
Especially at Wang Ze’s house this afternoon, when he had sex with Feng Peipei, she said to him after ecstasy: I wish I could be like this with you every day, it’s so good to have such a life.
There is no woman in the world who doesn't want to have sex unless she is sick
Bah, I have some washing after I finish the morning, otherwise I will be even more sluggish...
...Good brother, you really do not know that women are just a piece of paper. Just a single finger can break it
My mother's carved white porcelain body was naked in the refreshing air. The originally trimmed pubic hair on the mons pubic pubic is like a shadow of green vines under the moonlight. Finally, she was freed from the confinement of the day in this midnight nightmare, smiling happily, gently shaking her graceful figure
She's so noble
As elegant as a concubine surrounded by pearls in the palace, she stretched out her soft waist, and her slightly raised mouth corners woke Zeng Liangsheng's ignorant heart with a reserved look
He was stunned for a moment. If he still had some hypocritical moral imprisonment, at this moment, his mother's delicateness and charm had destroyed his fortress so directly
He stood for a long time, his mouth trembling, his hands timidly stretched out, but he did not dare to move forward, staying in mid-air, as if the air had solidified at this moment, and the pendulum of life also stopped with his breathing
At this moment, my mother moaned, her white thighs spread out, in a large shape, the thin slit in the middle shrank like a tiny pink flower, the light and shadow fell on it like a butterfly flying around, and the two labia were like stars blinking in the sky
Zeng Liangsheng's mind burst into his mind, like a night-walking demon flying by in an instant
He couldn't help but his strong legs could not support the incomparable pain in his heart. He knelt down
In front of me, a scarlet gardenia flower, with the petals folded out of wavy marks, and the color of the whole body is cute and verdant, pitiful...
His throat was a little choked, and he was as low as the helpless cry of a trapped beast. His face turned red and white, and then purple. He was ashamed and surprised to declare war in his soul who tasted sexual intercourse.
The divine pestle under his crotch expanded like an iron rod. Under the guidance of a strange feeling in his body, this feeling turned into a strange ghost energy and quickly invaded the depths of his soul.
He gently pushed away his mother's extraordinary and beautiful petal with his hands. In this dark night, there was no restraint of the day, only the indulgence and indulgence of the night.
Everything seemed so natural, although the air was weird, there was a faint moisture in the room, which was not the midsummer weather. It was obvious that all this was caused by the water vapor contained in my mother's body.
He slowly licked it with his tongue, first he smacked it lightly, then squeezed open two petals and pressed against the dazzling stem on the tip of the flower. It was smooth and moist, soft and sweet at the mouth, and it had a unique flavor, not the spicy and fishy smell of Feng Peipei
The mother trembled slightly, but she still snored, and she didn't seem to feel her son's invasion.
So, he became arrogant again. When he sucked the heart of the vagina, he twisted her gradually hardened nipples with both hands. After all, he lacked experience after all, and the hardness of the nipple tip is actually a manifestation of the escalating sexual desire.
He didn't know that his mother Mulan's face had already flushed at this time, and her originally clear eyes had become a vast fog in the morning field.
Mulan's body has already been overturned, but the joy in her heart cannot be expressed in her words.
At this moment, Nintendo is in decline and hell is open, but it cannot destroy the passion contained in her heart.
This is just a dream. The vague arrival of God in the dream, with the gradually shaking golden light, like a blooming red poppies
She was originally a ladylike woman who didn't like sex, but I don't know when she started. She often had the same spring dream. When she woke up, she was always dripping with her lower body, and the mucus was as thick as sauce.
Until her husband died, she felt more and more inexplicable irritability, always stuck in her heart and couldn't get rid of it. Just like the smelly ditch beside the back room, it was gloomy, greasy and greasy in her eyebrows, and she had no choice but to avoid it.
The appearance of the son and growing up at the right time is undoubtedly a sexual additive, sprinkled in her increasingly flirted widow's heart. After the breeze blows on the summer night, she graces her love
This thin night, the clear moonlight, through the delicate carved panes, splashed on Mulan's soft skin. The sparse and bright beauty of Caisu stimulated the eyes of her biological son.
She knew that at this time, the young man was invading her airspace with the frivolity of Qingye.
However, I can't say anything. This game is like a thin layer of green veil, and it can never be revealed. The naked mother-son game cannot be played in broad daylight.
Sometimes, the truth is the fuse of death
Finally, he became more and more presumptuous
The light fingers suddenly rubbed her already full clitoris, and suddenly gnawed on its fullness with her teeth, making the body that she had been trying to hide was not as she wished. Her nervous body fully exposed her desire. Come in quickly!
She called silently in her heart
She just felt that she was about to burn the sacred spirit flame in her inner cavity, and then she fell into the prison forever.
Slowly, after he sucked her jasper-like vagina, it disappeared like a ghost.
Leaving her almost exhausted mother, her limbs weakly adjusting her excited mood
In front of the bed, a pool of turbid currents flowed on the thin floor, shaking amazingly. This was what her son left for her.
On the screen, Qin Shutian and Hu Yuyin were passionate and lingering, gasping for turbidity, and her tangled bodies. Zeng Liangsheng couldn't help but hold his breath, his heart was beating randomly, as if he was about to jump out of his chest cavity.
In the darkness, with the scattered light and shadows on the screen, Mother Mulan's body was stiff, as if she hadn't seen it, her beautiful eyes were blurred, her nose was winged, and her breath was fragrant. No matter how messy and heavy sweat smell in the cinema could not cover up her mother's body fragrance
He couldn't help but remember the tenderness of his mother's muscles and the charming purple and colorful beauty of his muscles last night.
He stretched out his hand again, stretched through the gap between the handrail, and touched his mother's thighs.
Today, Mulan is wearing a dress designed and made by herself. The material is the remaining woolen from the past when she got married. It is light gray and has a good texture.
When she was about to go out in the house, her admiring and loving look was filled with her pride
What is more important than your own son's affirmation?
The corner of the skirt was lifted up, and my son's hot hand slowly stretched over, touching her thighs, instantly burning her watery skin
oh!
No, I can't be here, Mulan felt ashamed, instinctively shrank back, a little annoyed by her son's disobedience to not look at the occasion, and a little admired the boy's boldness of a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger.
She glanced at him with her eyes slanted, trembling slightly, desire burned in the blood vessels of her body, she was inexplicably upset, and a swelling in her heart, her heart contracted again, and a pool of softness emerged.
I reached in!
The son's invading hand reached into his loose underwear, he was persistent and tough, with a clear purpose, and it actually reached her vagina!
Mom, all wet...
The son leaned in his ear and murmured his pride, which made her angry and wanted to get angry, but she didn't dare
Her whole body trembled with this rude offense and felt uncomfortable
There is an urge to overflow in the female room
She stood up suddenly and could no longer follow him, but she could only choose to avoid him.
Zeng Liangsheng was stunned and watched his angry mother walk out of the cinema with a loss. He hurriedly stood up and followed behind.
Could it be that I misunderstood my mother’s thoughts?
He kept blaming himself in his heart, annoyed his impatientness
Following a flat alley, Mulan had walked about half a mile. She stopped, and her son, who rushed over, grabbed her clothes and kept muttering, Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I, I...
You're too bold, don't look at the place
Mulan turned around and couldn't look at her sweaty son. There was a white and pink wall in front of her, about six or seven feet high. The wall was covered with green tiles, and the ones stretched into the air were a few jujube trees.
She suddenly remembered that before she knew it, she was walking to the deserted slope behind the cinema.
Seeing that his mother was just blaming him for being rude for not watching the occasion, rather than being angry with his own violation, Zeng Liangsheng was immediately ecstatic and full of joy. What a brilliant season!
He rushed forward and hugged Mulan's body from behind, warm and trembling like wild flowers in the corner of the wall.
Pooh!
Mulan broke free from her son's embrace and walked slowly towards a crude farmhouse in front. In fact, it was just a shed built with a few pieces of wood, extending in a mess.
Outside the wall at the outermost is a duck pond. The soil shore is scattered with white feathers. The wind blows the feathers that have nowhere to live to the grass and waffle bushes under the embankment.
The embankment is like a high wall near before my eyes, blocking many views here, only clouds floating in the sky, looking shyly at the two floating figures on the ground
As soon as Zeng Liangsheng entered the door, he hurriedly closed the shaky wooden door. When he turned around, his mother's slim figure shone in his hot eyes, and the world was condensed in this small wooden house.
Several bushes of dead grass were piled on the floor in a mess, with the light yellow remaining light sifted on the ground, and cicadas on the old trees outside were pulling intermittently, symbolizing that the sky was so warm
And at this moment, the farmhouse became more and more silent
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