Chapter 2

21days ago Incestuous Novels 8
No, it's too unpalatable! If it's bad, will your mother help you eat half of it? She used a spoon to dig the rice with her mouth and then fed me. I protested loudly and said: Mom is lying, you didn't eat it! After saying that, no matter how she coaxed her, she wouldn't eat it. She had to say: Mom won't cheat on the baby. Mom will eat more than half of it first, so can you eat a little more? Mom put a big mouthful of rice into her mouth as long as I eat part of her lips.

From then on, I fell in love with the game of digging rice from my mother's mouth, and my appetite increased a lot. My mother was very happy to find a way to make me eat more. Every time I ate, I hugged me in my arms, and I held my mother's plump breasts with both hands and kneaded them. My mouth and tongue kept exploring in my mother's mouth. The rice sticks to my mother's saliva and nourished me quickly and quickly.

So today my first-class kissing and tongue kissing skills have laid a solid foundation for my mother.

After ten years of renting a house, my close relationship with my mother seemed to have excluded my father. He often joked that he wanted to be jealous. His wife was not good to her husband, and his son only recognized her mother.

Especially on Sunday he is at home (my willfulness and nonsense will be much more restrained at this time). When I whisper to my mother, when he wants to eavesdrop, I will say to my mother: Mom, let's kiss and talk, and don't let my father eavesdrop, he is a bad guy! Mom also deliberately said: That's right, the baby is still good, dad is not good at all, mom kisses! If there is no one else on my mother, I will make a special sound of sucking on the kiss from time to time. Dad pretends to be angry or innocent, he says: Hate, my son will give my mother back to my father! Dad rushed up and laughed and coaxed us together. I know that this is his not much close contact with his mother. His hand took the opportunity to explore the mother. The time is right and he also sends a signal to his mother for sex. Mom occasionally uses excuses to send me a chance to satisfy my father.

Fortunately, there are not many times that make me dissatisfied

Whenever they do this, I will use child-like jealousy, retaliatory opposition to my mother or mischievously while watching TV, pressing her body, and kissing harder

Maybe my possessiveness was cultivated strongly inadvertently. This jealousy also made me feel the joy of rubbing the soft body when I swayed my mother's breasts or waist with all my strength, especially the ecstasy of the testicles under my mother's breasts.

From kissing and whispering to riding my mother's chest to venting jealousy, I got the sense of power of a man with the world, although I was still a five or six-year-old child at that time...

My mother's saliva is my advanced nutrition for becoming a man! I thought, putting off the towel wrapped around my mother's neck, and my butt was backing and pressing my mother's elastic snow-white butt, and pressing her glans against the edge of her anus. I obviously felt her anus contracting.

Then the whole body was pressed against my mother, and one hand grabbed her breasts like crystal cotton from under her ribs, and the other hand wrapped around her neck and turned her head to suck her lips, which squirted out the smell of a mature and beautiful woman, and our tongues skillfully stimulated each other's mouths.

My mother was kneeling in the bathtub and trembling weakly. I tried to wrap every inch of my mother's skin with my body, and rubbed her penis into her entire perineum and anus one after another.

Every time the glans is inserted into the anus, I am inexplicably excited: it is my mother's holy place. Except for the excreted feces, I have never been inserted and pulled out. I was ashamed of this dirty thought, but it was more stimulating and pleasure.

I inserted my anus hard, felt the elasticity of its concave moment, and kept grinding it for a long time

My mother was sucked in my mouth, and said mercifully, I knew it was my mother's protest, she was afraid that I would really insert it

The intimate communication that my mother and I have cultivated since childhood makes it easy for us mother and son to know what the other person roughly means based on the slightest movement and the urgency of a tone.

This kind of intimate communication may be the reason why my mother is not disgusted with breast sex, because I often touched her breasts when I was a child. The breast sex action reminded her of my childhood, which made her maternal love burst out and become more gentle.

At this moment, I regretted why I wasn't closer to my mother's anus, so that my mother wouldn't feel uncomfortable with me fucking it.

It’s just that comics and books were not so popular at that time, otherwise I would have a clear concept of women and no longer kissing and hugging mothers without knowing anything like a child.

I really envy children who can get enough sexual concepts from online books. They have rich knowledge before they arrive in their teenage years and absorb enough A-film essence.

Once I almost realized the idea of ​​inserting my mother's anal ejaculation

Half a year ago, my father was promoted to deputy division commander of the military region. My colleagues and friends booked a five-star hotel for him to hold a celebration of the Union Yishang.

Our family and my father's main friend, the leader, raised his glasses frequently in a large private room. After the night, my father got drunk and my mother blocked a lot of wine for him.

The leader who often has unfair thoughts about his mother was slutty all night long, and I really wanted to step forward and beat him up.

My father's boss was in his 50s hugging his wife in his 20s and kept touching and teasing her, and even putting half a piece of fruit in his arms and performing a kissing game while everyone was pouring in.

Until midnight, we went back to the room, and my father snored loudly

I also drank some red wine (My mother joked that her father's colleagues and friends were not allowed to drink wine for students, and shed the country's pillars, so she only let me drink soda and shed some wine). My mother's face also made the alcoholic smell hot. I didn't care that my father was lying beside the bed, so I hugged my mother and picked her up and kissed her wildly. Her hands were scratching her butt and chest, and she threw her directly on the bed. She took off her pants and jumped over and rode on her mother's pelvis. Her straight penis was pricked on her belly button. Her testicles and her mother's steamed bun were in close contact with her thin lace underwear.

Dad was lying next to our bed because of the pressure of my rushing onto the bed. He wiped his mouth and the wine flowed to his collar. Maybe he was dreaming that he was shaking in the sea on a boat.

The opportunity to be a father and fuck my mother made me extremely excited and satisfied with the psychology and perspective of fighting everything.

Although my mother is sober, she is a little drunk. The alcohol has reduced us many concerns. She did not stop me, and occasionally took the initiative to cooperate with my actions.

I turned my mother's skirt over my waist and took off my mother's panties with my hand. She raised her thighs along my hand to let the panties slip out and hung them on the knee of her right leg

She bent her legs to support my back, and my testicles were stuck on the inner side of my mother's thighs, which were closely connected to her vagina.

I began to thrust back and forth frantically, and the glans rubbed my mother's navel as a vagina. The pleasure spread from the anus to my dantian, and raised it to my nipples and lips.

I could no longer bear it. I lay on my mother's body, and turned and teared my mother's skirt off my waist, pulled off my bra, and my snow-white and bloated breasts immediately jumped out of my eyes. I immediately held it and sucked the whole isola with my mouth.

It is like a hungry wolf that cannot swallow his mother's milk ball in one bite, violently expressing the man's desire for a mature woman's curve.

When my tongue and lips left my mother's breasts, the sound of the waves and the moans of my mother fishing for people combined with my father's snoring became the most moving notes, and my butt kept thrusting and causing the bed to fluctuate. From the side, my father's body moving up and down with the bed was like a love move. In line with my mother's movement, it was simply 3P: I was inserted into my mother's vagina, my mother was in the middle, and my father was inserted into my mother's butt!

I imagined in my mind that my father was fighting with me for my mother's body at this time. Part of my mother's moan was an instant reaction to my father's fucking her... I couldn't tolerate this idea, but was attracted and stimulated by this idea. I couldn't help but increase my strength and speed to attack my mother's body. It seemed that a horn of a decisive battle was inspiring me to attack wildly, and I must occupy my mother's beautiful bunker one step ahead of the enemy, and must possess her before the enemy defiles her!

I moved my butt from my mother's pelvis to my waist, my chest flattened my mother's round bowl-like breasts, and my nipples were stuck together. After my tongue and lips sucked my mother's lips for a while, I gasped and attached to my mother's red ears and said: Mom, I want to fuck your butt! Mom closed her eyes slightly and made her very charming. Yes, I said, I don't care whether she agreed or not, turned her body and stepped on her penis and stabbed her penis into the butt groove.

Sexual desire accelerates blood flow, and the alcoholic smell is carried on my whole body, making my penis become harder and more powerful.

I was half-squatting, holding my mother's tender little hand in one hand, making her breasts half-press on the bed sheet, and holding her penis with the other hand to explore my mother's anus. The alcohol made my ability to accurately calculate distances decreased a lot, and I didn't get stuck after I did it many times.

My mother's butt groove is now like a valley ditch under the sea that is tens of thousands of meters deep in the Atlantic Ocean. The hotel's orange light shines on my mother's snow-white butt as if it were the seabed, making me unable to find a black chimney that can make the underwater volcano erupt.

Mom, where is your black chimney, the anus? I shook my head and said in confusion

Finally, my glans was inserted into a circle with a little hot air flow. I knew it must be my mother's anus

It was too tight to thrust along the opening direction!

The glans was only halfway in. My mother was stimulated by the sudden insertion and her rectum peristalsis. She suddenly woke up a lot. She wanted to turn over and stop me, but I pressed her back and butt tightly but didn't stop. She knew I was very excited, and with alcohol paralysis, she just said: Put on the condom, your dad has it in his bag, and it's dirty. I'll do it.

The condom in my father's bag was selected by my mother yesterday to celebrate today's banquet. It was super thin and a little fragrant. It was similar to not wearing it, and it also had the effect of provoking sexual desire.

He was drunk and didn't use it, but I didn't expect that I would use it for him

I got off my mother's body and walked to the sofa and dad's briefcase to find two condoms.

Holding them, I looked back and saw my father's slightly protruding belly lying on the bed, revealing his smooth and round butt. I grabbed my mother's silk skirt scattered on the ground and smelled it on my nose. The feminine smell that filters people's heart and lungs makes people dizzy

Slap my mother's butt twice, and her elasticity was comparable to the elasticity of the spring bed. I couldn't help but hit her twice again. My mother screamed a few times but still closed her eyes.

I understand that my mother drank a lot of alcohol with her customers, and the smell of alcohol just caused her to feel dizzy and sleepy!

Thinking of this, I put the condom I took back to the briefcase, stroked my mother's butt egg for half a minute and rode it on her. My mother was half asleep and half awake. I didn't know that I was not wearing a condom and just called me to be gentle.

The anus is too tight and not lubricated, and my glans is a little uncomfortable to rub

I lowered my body and sucked my mother's anus for two or three minutes before inserting it, but the effect was not good. So I leaned on my mother's lower body and started to suck my mother's labia with two fingers. When it was a little wet, my fingers were inserted into my vagina. Soon my mother's vaginal wall secreted a lot of lubricating liquid.

Stand up and pull your butt and insert your penis into your vagina and move back and forth until your penis is covered with mother's feminine liquid. Then use your fingers to open your butt braid, then aim it at the anus and grind the anus and slowly insert it in. With the help of mother's lubricant, it will be much smoother.

The penis of two-thirds has been engulfed in the tight and elastic rectal sphincter of the mother. It is the most forceful internal structure of the woman, controlling the peristalsis of the intestines and the excretion of feces. It allows the body's 5 to 6 meters of large intestine dirt to travel and discharge smoothly.

So when I touched it, the force and warmth of sucking my lower body immediately dominated my lower body, swallowing my penis like a mud and sand flowing. I immediately shouted

Wenwen, pour me a glass of water! I wonder if my comfortable shouting was too loud or the bed was too violent, but my father muttered a dry mouth in his sleep, saying that he wanted to drink water

Although my mother was half asleep, she woke up immediately when she heard her father calling her name, because I was riding on her body at this time, and people would subconsciously respond to the environment. She realized whether her father woke up and found our actions.

It's really disappointing. I'm about to fuck and enjoy my mother's anus. The animal's mating posture is stimulating my primitive wildness.

My mother asked me to come down, and I thought dissatisfiedly: When will I not drink water, but I chose this time!

After mom helped dad drink water, we woke up a lot and didn't dare to do it in bed.

I carried my mother to the toilet and inserted her firm penis into the vagina to complete this lost tour of the Atlantic Valley Black Chimney!

...The only comfort was that after ejaculated the thick semen into my mother's uterus, she did not take a post-contraceptive pill like before (although it did not cause pregnancy, it basically satisfies my idea of ​​sprinkling fresh seeds all over my mother's uterus)...

Mom, I really want to go in! We stopped kissing, and I held my mother's breasts in both hands and changed into various shapes. My butt was thrust into her anus and said: Mom, can you go in for me once? I have been thinking about it for a long time! Mom said with a mercy in her throat: No, don't let it be dirty inside...

Looking at the bathroom window, dark clouds have covered the moon, it seems that it is about to rain

Mom is cleaner than anything in my heart! Let me do it... After saying that, I couldn't help but press my butt down on my butt. My mother's hands couldn't support her whole body lying in the bathtub. My desire to swallow her skin continued to attack her defense. She no longer resisted my desire to explore.

After finishing it, you must wash it with soap. My mother said, and her lying position made her much more relaxed. I couldn't put it down and loved it all the way from my mother's heels, calves, thighs, buttocks, waist and back, shoulders to hair!

After fully mobilizing my mother's lust, the real good show came on: I want to insert into my mother's anus and ejaculate the thick love fluid!

After that, I really occupied every part of my mother's body. I could just despise my father: What's so great? Even if I get my mother's 17-year-old virgin, I don't even dare to ride my mother's breasts, let alone oral sex and anal sex!

Thinking about it this way makes me even more excited. My father is obedient to my mother. My mother is influenced by traditional education and will not do any sex that seems unconventional.

My mother's pampering for me and obedient motherly love has allowed me to take advantage of my father's absolute advantage, so my mother will always agree to any request as long as I perseverely

Last time, the hotel experience taught me smooth and skillful movements, and I quickly inserted it at the anus and anus. My mother's undeveloped anus appears fleshy red. I will close it and look closely at the meat grain lines in the anus circle, which is as beautiful as the mathematician Bo Fei or something.

As my mother breathed slowly, it shrank slightly back and forth, as if heat was discharged from it. I inserted it in, ah, my mother turned around and said: Be gentle, I want to murder my mother!

I stumbled to the end regardless of the consequences, and the sphincter clenched the base of my penis. The glans wrapped in my mom's wet rectum and rubbed it back and forth. The numbness spread throughout my body. My mother's body was wet by water, and her body was smooth and fleshy. When she sucked and licked, there was an infinite sense of female-like foreign objects entering the anus. The feeling of defecation made my mother have a desire similar to defecation. A few centimeters from the outlet of her rectum began to move and contract and pressure the penis I inserted, which brought me comfort not much different from the vagina. In addition, it was warmer and stronger grip strength, and strange pleasure, not far from the feeling of sex paradise described in the book!

Sometimes when it gets so hard, my mother hums and says it hurts, asking me to move gently, I crawl on my mother's back at first, but later I feel so good that I can't help but straighten my waist and hold my mother's willow waist. The sound of the body that is stuck to water droplets is even more crisp in the bathroom. My mother's braids are whipped by my testicles one after another, and the anal flesh ring is pulled out with me - the penis inserted is lifted up and down.

Listening to my mother's suppressed low moans and watching the subtle expressions of her face that changed with me, the landlord's desire to cultivate her fertile land quickly rose and overflowed my lower body. At this time, thunder sounded outside the sky, and the rain rustled down. I inserted faster and faster, and the feeling of orgasm became more and more intense. Mom, I'm going to ejaculate! Mom answered me with her slight humming!

At this critical moment, the knock on the door that made me explode sounded again: Xiaolong, why haven’t I washed it yet! Where has your mom gone? Dad got up and went downstairs to drink water. Seeing that his mother was not there, the bathroom was closed and he came to knock on the door when he heard a sound. We were scared this time. I obviously felt my mother’s body twitching and almost jumping up. If it weren’t for my weight pressing against her, I stayed like ten thousand years in a second. Mom should have felt the same feeling as me, because no matter what I said, I couldn’t analyze where my mother went. I blurted out: It’s raining, Mom just went to the roof to collect her clothes! Dad replied oh, and then went into the living room to find water to drink. Fortunately, he didn’t doubt anything, and he really couldn’t doubt anything. He didn’t notice what my mother and I had. Of course, I wouldn’t suddenly think about it. My father finished drinking the water and went upstairs and said to the bathroom door: Go to bed early!I went upstairs. After the sound of the door closing upstairs, my mother asked me to come down quickly. We hurriedly wiped my body. My mother helped me clean my penis. Then I stopped my mother and said like a trick: Mom, next time you have to let me finish it, otherwise I won’t let you go out! Okay, I owed you a few words in my previous life... She scolded me a few words and agreed. I took a bath towel and followed my mother behind. My penis that was not poured out was always high, so that my lower body surrounded me like a prominent triangular cone! I remembered the words of Tang Sanzang in "A Chinese Odyssey": It’s raining, collect my clothes quickly! I couldn’t help but feel funny. I was happy that I could make it up, but my mother was not in the same mood as me. She went upstairs to see my father for a while before coming downstairs. I put on my clothes from the bedroom. My mother had already entered the kitchen and was making me a midnight snack. I walked over and hugged her waist and said:Mom, I was so dangerous just now that my father almost discovered it! Mom turned around and flicked my head with her finger: You, I did something wrong to coax my mother. Mom is not a 17.8-year-old girl who is coaxed by your sweet words!

I said: Mom, I know I am too impulsive and I dare not care about the occasion next time! Mom smiled: Little kid, forgive you for the time being, and settle the accounts together next time! I said: Then you promised me to finish next time, don't count it! Ha, I owe the beat, I still have to make a big mistake when I get the cheap, and my mother will beat people too! ...I hugged my mother's waist tightly, and the raindrops outside hit the ground, and the fresh air floated into my nostrils. I was wandering on the first summer rainy night with my mother...

It was when I was twelve and almost thirteen years old. At that time, our whole family had moved back to the city where we registered. My mother taught the No. 1 Middle School in the town. We lived in the school’s teacher building. My father was transferred to work in the Chenyang Military Region. He usually stayed at home less time

My mother and I slept together almost every day as before. I still like to touch my mother's breasts and body to sleep. This habit comes naturally. My mother doesn't think it's wrong for me to grow up a lot. For us mother and son, this kind of intimacy that is soothing to each other is normal

Occasionally, my mother would whisper to me like she was a child, so the game of hugging her at the head of the bed or on the sofa for a long time is a way for us to relive the warmth of mother and son for many years.

Because we are intimate in our mother and son, sleeping in the same bed, and mother bathing me or taking a bath together is almost an inevitable matter in our mother-son relationship.

I fell asleep with my mother close to her. I felt that my mother's arms were the warmest and most comfortable place in this world. My mother's careful care and adequate nutrition made me develop faster. My vague consciousness began to bud. Without the threat of a powerful competitor (dad), I began to observe my mother's body and every move without intention. In my eyes, everything about my mother is so perfect.

When taking a shower, I watched my mother take off her inner and outer clothes one by one, especially the sudden scene of untied her bra and taking off her underwear along her thighs, which firmly attracted my attention.

The plump and round bowl-shaped breasts are lifted by elastic chest muscle lines, and the sparse and light-colored pubic hair exposes the vagina's fleshiness. The firm and smooth lower abdomen are integrated into one, and the curves of mature women are fully visible...

My penis, which has not yet been fully developed, is often semi-hard at this time. My mother will laugh at me when she sees me in a flash of her body: Are you shy or not! Or knock on my head twice, then gently put the water to the right temperature. Every movement of her is light and charming. After the water is put, she will smile and call me over and soak it in the pool together. We, mother and son, play warmly in the bath room, and tickling laughter from time to time... I asked my mother, if she would feel anything when we hadn't had sex with her before we had sex, she would hold her breasts and kiss on the bath, sofa, and bed. She hammered me hard and said: Annoying, don't tease my mother!

Later she admitted that apart from maternal love, it was a bit uncomfortable, but she never thought about it carefully (she would give you a lot of happiness without considering too much of her own happiness, or your happiness is her greatest happiness. This is the inevitable nature of a virtuous woman or a good wife and mother-like woman! With such a woman, you will have the pride and satisfaction of being a man. Before you conquer her body, her heart was completely conquered by you and you would love her body, and she would absorb your impulses and irritability like a sponge)

The room assigned by my mother is in the middle of the third floor of the Teachers' Courtyard, fifty or sixty square meters, divided into a small bedroom, a small living room (the largest furniture is the piano), a small kitchen and a bathroom

The balcony is less than one meter wide and looks across from the student dormitory building.

In the bedroom where my mother and I slept, there was a bed with a bunk bed for students, a small aisle, and a desk shared by our mother and son. In front of the desk was a chair that was just as wide as my mother and I were close to each other. Although the room was simple, my mother arranged it peacefully and beautifully. The top of the bunk bed (the upper bunk was originally reserved for me to sleep, but most of the time I like to squeeze the bunk bed with my mother and I also felt that I would sleep more soundly when I hugged me, because she had been used to this since I was a child.) The small decorations woven by my mother and the window doors were colorful origami and copper bells. The wind blows through the window and will ring in a distant way, like an ancient landscape, elegant, clean and solemn.

After careful smelling the fragrance of my mother Yingqing woman floating in the whole room, I, the only male owner in the small bedroom, was able to boost my energy even if I study hard, and the learning effect was significant.

Especially when my mother makes a cup of hot cereal when I read a book at night, the strong wheat fragrance and the white milky liquid remain on her lips and teeth. My mother looks at you sideways with her cereal-slim mouth. After you drink it, you kiss her mouth with your cereal stick, or act coquettishly on her body, breasts and breasts are erratic, and the intimate laughter between the mother and the mother hugged me. When my mother hugged me, I responded enthusiastically to her hug or pressed her on the bed to play... These can always comfort you on those lost nights, and the feeling of mother and son depend on each other will be unforgettable for me!

The raindrops outside hit the ground, and I hugged my mother's waist tightly, feeling the smooth abdominal temperature under her pink silk pajamas in her palm

My mother's full chest, which was fully drawn by her pajamas, fluctuated with her breathing, and the noodle soup in the pot slowly drifted out of the steamed bun

The noodles inside are like my mother's smooth and slender thighs, showing yellow flesh, and they are clear and visible, which makes me feel very appetizing.

I don’t know if it was rain or my saliva, but suddenly it fell onto half of the breast balls exposed by my mother’s clothes, and slid down along her cleavage. Mom screamed and said: Go close the window, the rain hits my mother. I said: Mom, it’s not rain, I think it’s my saliva! I’m almost hungry. If you don’t cook it, in fact, the food is also erect. My chin is leaning against my mother’s fragrant shoulder, and a few inches down my eyes are the round breast grooves of my mother. The fragrance of food in the pot below is a double satisfaction of perspective and psychology.

My penis, which I didn't get vented a while ago, immediately lifted up again, pressing straight to my mother's buttocks and back

My mother's sensitive skin immediately noticed it. Her face warmed up and said: Go and close the window, just wait for the soup below!

I gently pulled my mother's hair out of my ear and raised it out of my tongue and licked it from the base of my ear. My mother pushed my waist down and said: Don't mess around!

Mom, that must be saliva, not rain! As I said, I walked around my mother's shoulder with my hands, pulled the edge of my pajamas and followed the marks, and then put it into my mother's chest and grabbed my mother's breasts, kissed and licked her cochlea and pods on her face.

I gasped and said: Mom, you are so beautiful that my saliva fell! At the same time, the other hand placed in the lower abdomen raised the corner of my mother's pajamas and touched it into my underwear and pressed my mother's body tightly to me so that I could rub my penis up and down to attack my mother's butt groove... Mom understood that I didn't vent at all when I inserted my anus in the bathtub. It was very uncomfortable to stop suddenly at the peak, especially for men, so she didn't stop my actions, so she just twisted her waist twice and said: Speak quietly, don't disturb your dad... She turned the gas stove lower, then covered the noodle soup in the pot, and grabbed me through her underwear with one hand and grabbed my hand that was reaching in and squeezing through the pajamas. The hand that grabbed me and grabbed her breasts with the hand that I grabbed her breasts to help me adjust the force and direction of the squeeze. She let out a slight moan like a scent of her mouth

My palms and fingers in my mother's underwear continued to explore the mysterious crack along the mysterious crack. Soon some crystal liquid that meant that the woman obeyed and endured the male caress was secreted. Our breath became much heavier. My mother twisted her body and even held her hands on the edge of the kitchen sink to support her.

The smell of mother's female stimulates the original desire of my male. The word "mating" seems to be all the needs now.

I stretched my mother's underwear to one side and squatted down and grinded it. I inserted it into my vagina with a squeak. The mother's flesh wall cavity seemed to be air discharged, and the glans was covered and sucked. I heard that there are four types of women, one is natural and tight like a virgin, and can firmly fit and grasp the inserted thing; one is so loose that it can penetrate a big buffalo, which can allow the third foot to be inserted at the same time; one is only when orgasm comes, which can feel obvious movement inside, so it can accurately determine whether a man can satisfy her; the last one is like a water pump, which sucks things continuously once it is started, which is the most fun and the most disarming thing... These words come from a classmate of mine

The fifth type of mother is the smooth muscle line in her vagina, which makes the entire perineum bulge and tighten on the abdomen, thus having a longer force distance that can withstand greater impact; the pubic hair is light and thin, so that she can better let her penis approach and press into her peach-shaped labia, with greater internal suction; the vaginal opening restraint muscle is very elastic, and the cervix is ​​short so that the uterine mouth can swallow the four edges of the front end of the glans back and forth by the small mouth. The most important thing is that when the glans is sucked by the uterus, it is like a small straw drilling into it to suck all the essence of your body... There is a saying that describes my mother's lower body. My dad and my mom said when they live a married life with their mother.

Three years ago, my father was promoted to the commander of the military region and moved his home to the city. My mother specially bought a set of sexy underwear, black stockings and lace-edged underwear to make my mother more brilliant that night. They all drank a lot of red wine and turned on a high-definition video recorder to take pictures of the night. I peeked at it.

In the film, Dad tear his mother's fig leaf like a beast. The wonderful foreplay was more than one minute, followed by a violent glue. Dad almost lost his semen after less than ten minutes of insertion. He pulled it out and applied aphrodisiac oil (at that time, Dad was personally leading the army and ran at least 10 kilometers a day. He was not as good as the slightly convex picture of his lower abdomen. His muscle lines were clearly defined, strong and powerful, even better than the young man in his 20s. He said that only mother can make him hurry to defeat the battle and his mother twisted his ears: So you have touched other women? Dad only smiled foolishly) and then changed various positions for more than half a minute. He put the strong love juice into his mother's uterus from behind to bring infinite satisfaction. When his father said that he described his mother's lower body, a man who rode a mother, was even more lewd than me. He commented on his mother's lower body: a rod suction machine!

Yes, I am now inserting my mother's butt from behind, and I personally understand my mother's vagina thrusting, grabbing, sucking, and swallowing my penis, so that I can fully understand my father's bold words.

I'm a little jealous of their perfect sex journey, which is probably the most shocking couple who have their own relationship to make love.

I watched it many times, and even subconsciously used this film as the "Godfather" in the sex industry to guide me on the skills of fishing in the water (water is milk, saliva, wet water fish in the lower body, water fish, women's slippery body, or mother's synonym...)

My hand was taken out of my mother's underwear and lifted one of my mother's thighs, but it didn't take long to support it. My mother hooked the small stool she sat on when picking vegetables in the kitchen with her legs and placed her raised legs on it. This not only allowed my lower body to allow my penis to get closer to my butt and penetrated it deeper, but also liberated my hands and could free them to caress other parts of my mother!

I quickly let go of my movements. The frequency of whipping my mother's butt from the testicles to the back and forth from about one second to three or four times per second. My mother used to cooperate with my movements, her hips could not keep up with the rhythm, and her fleshy body had to let me hit her horizontally.

The collision and the crackling and raindrops hitting the ground outside make people not know where they are, and they don’t care about heaven or hell...

The first time I have a blend of heaven and hell with my mother, it is also a summer night when it rains tonight

That night was Sunday. As usual, my mother and I took a shower early. Since it rained heavily, there was no place to go. I just chatted in the bedroom and my mother told stories. I just heard that

The breeze came from the small fan on the chair, and we lay on our side. My mother was wearing a pair of briefs and a cotton shoulder strap white short-sleeved shirt. She didn't wear a bra on the hot summer night, so I just wore a pair of short pants.

I put one hand around my mother's waist and touched her breasts with the other hand. One leg pressed on my mother's thighs, crossing it.

When my mother stroked my head and spoke, the air squirted on my hair, itchy. I leaned on my mother's chest and listened to her heartbeat. I fell asleep with Xia Yu in a dim mood...

I feel extremely safe and relaxed. I don’t know how long it took, but I feel my mother kissing my forehead, and then my mother turns over and turns off the light, lie down next to me and hug me.

When my mother turned over, her breasts broke free from my palm. In the darkness, I moved my mouth and walked through my mother's thin shirt, and grabbed her breasts again... Unconsciously, my mother's plump thighs were gently placed on my lower body.

The body of a 12-year-old boy is in a dream in the night, with little restraint, sensitive, and relaxed, and will quickly react to all mysteries on his body.

Although it was not the first time I had an erection and rubbed my mother's body (I had even accidentally pulled my mother's vagina when I was taking a shower, and my mother also saw my penis erect, and just smiled and scolded me ashamed), but this time it was very strong and happy, and it was pushed straight to my mother's thighs almost instantly, which was very comfortable. The testicles and mother's thighs were pasted in a slight sweat, which made me feel a sense of pressure, so I moved my body

The undeveloped foreskin-wrapped glans was rubbed by the inner side of my mother's thighs, causing me to feel itchy, which made me confused.

My half-sleeping mother thought the mosquito bit me, so she slapped me with a fan a few times, and then she got up and lit the mosquito fragrance.

Without turning on the light, I saw the lighter flame lit up in the darkness. Under the orange-yellow flame, the first thing that came into my eyes was my mother's squatting calves. Her bare white feet, and her skin from bottom to top was blown to pieces. The short-sleeved cotton underwear revealed most of her round buttock braids due to the squatting posture. The underwear against the crotch fully reflected the mature beauty of the young woman. She showed her thin waist without giving in. The breasts wrapped in thin clothes were concave and a beautiful cleavage was concave. The peanuts were embellished by the breasts. The red lips were paired with natural beauty without makeup. They were simply the goddess in my mind... My mother lit the mosquito coil and went to bed. I turned over and entered the dream in the fragrance of women...

In a trance, I dreamed that I was lying on a thick cloud. The clouds were pure and flawless. Each bulge was like a girl's breast that had never been rubbed before. I was playing with the beautiful butterfly as an angel in the clouds, running and chasing them., The feet suddenly fell into the cloud until they surrounded my waist, and it produced a cool feeling, which made me wriggle my lower body to experience this feeling. But it suddenly surged up to my body and kissed me every inch of my body. I was so happy that I couldn't stop rushing towards a colorful cloud, hugging it and holding it tightly in my arms or rolling on it, crawling, kissing... A sudden, an indescribable pleasure enveloped my body and mind. I lowered my head and looked carefully. The colorful clouds were actually made up of countless angel butterflies I chased. One of the most beautiful butterflies flew to my lower body and slapped the colorful wings and sprinkled pollen on my vagina... Oh my God, other butterflies stuck to me and flew all over the sky with me, flying higher and higher. They formed butterfly clouds at a high altitude. The butterfly cloud finally turned into the shape of my mother. My penis was inserted between my mother's legs composed of butterfly clouds, and the bladder came out with a strong sense of urine...

Oh! I screamed and twitched my penis a few times and woke up suddenly. I saw my whole body lying on my mother, holding her breasts with both hands, and subconsciously moving my fingers to pinch my nipples a few times. It was obvious that my mother's lower body was wet and stuck to my shorts.

My mother woke up at this time. When she turned on the light, she saw a large area of ​​wet on her chest. It was my saliva, thighs, underwear, and lower abdomen. It was my semen. I had my first nocturnal emission. I only got a mysterious happiness in the adult world because of dreaming of my mother's butterfly cloud.

My mother touched the liquid stuck to her thighs with her fingers, looked at the wet marks of the shorts and small tents with my penis erect, and her face turned red. She looked at me and her eyes immediately avoided her.

I was nervous and a little scared. I thought I was so old and wet the bed, so my mother didn't know what to say, but the feeling of wetting the bed was different from the past. It was intoxicating and pleasant. I wanted to try again!

I watched my mother's wet panties show the shape of her vagina, even the deep gap, and asked a little trembling and cautiously: Mom, I've wet your clothes. Mom just answered me, and she said after a while: Come on, Mom, clean it for you.

Mom gets up first and goes to the bathroom to put water, and then asks me to go in

This time she didn't call me to take a shower like usual, and she kept talking in a low voice, her eyes were a little weird

I said: Mom, why did I wet the bed? Are you sick? She said: It's okay, it will be like this when I grow up! Do you have to wet the bed every month when you grow up? Aunt Du said that women wet the bed every month! Aunt Du is a widow. Her son is in another place and lives alone. At that time, I often went to her house to beat her son's "Contra" game where her son stayed at home.

Mom said: Don’t go to Aunt Du’s place in the future, an unscrupulous woman! Mom, come and wash it too! I touched my mother’s breasts, and she actually avoided it. This is a rare situation, and I’m a little dissatisfied.

My mother helped me wipe my body, but she didn't apply it to my vagina. Her voice was as low as a mosquito and said: You can wash yourself

In the past, my mother was never restricted in taking a bath for me. Now, what happened? I didn't understand at the time. I was willful and insisted on taking a bath.

My mother had to use a towel to wash my penis, but her eyes didn't look at me

My mother touched my penis and became erect again. My mother shrank her hands as if she was thorned. It took a while until I called her a few times before she could react and continue to clean it for me.

Xiaolong, I will learn to take a bath by myself when I am an adult in the future, okay? After my mother helped me wash, she went in and washed herself. After a long time, I fell asleep unconsciously while waiting. I couldn't remember when my mother went to bed. When she woke up in the morning, she was already busy in the kitchen...

Xiaolong, stop and turn off the gas first, and the noodle soup is almost dry! My hand left my mother's breasts, picked up the edge of her panties from the back of her buttocks, inserted her fingers and pushed it away, and put her palm on her buttocks.

When she held her mother's waist with her other hand and was twitching happily, she refused to relax her attack on her mother at all. She even said a few words and stopped for a while and ignored me.

While I inserted my mother's body slightly moved to the edge of the vegetable sink, let her lower her upper body spread her legs, pressed her pelvis to stabilize her butt, put her hands through her pajamas and held her breasts, and indulged her male hormones in her body. My mother absorbed all my desires like a fragrant sponge. I took a deep breath on her body that floated with mature feminine taste.

My mother's moan revealed a trace of maternal love. It was her love for her son and her mother's motherhood that made her devote herself to endure all my strong and rude whip and caress!

Mom, I want to fill this hole! If my mother is invaded by me as the rhythm of my thrusting, my lower abdomen hit her butt and moans softly

The lid of the noodle soup pot began to smell steam and burnt. I quickly put my life on my mother's vagina, and the uterus contracted regularly and quickly. The uterus was constantly sucking, blowing, grinding, swallowing, licking, pinching my glans. At this moment, Dad's words "Stick Sucking Machine" noun came to my mind again. If you haven't experienced it personally, you can't describe this kind of paralyzing cave that cannot be described in words... I experienced it, Mom! I howled, and then I let the erupting semen spread all over my mother's uterus, and I was inserted for a long time and unwilling to separate until the last drop of essence was sucked out of my body. I rode weakly on my mother's buttocks, panting with infinite satisfaction...

My mother admitted that when I first sperm was in her body, the erotic string that she had not activated for a long time was plucked. After all, people are flesh-shaped, not wood, and I am close to her masculinity.

Awakening her instinctive desire, she realized for the first time that her son was also a man

My intimate behavior towards her after that night obviously made her feel a male courtship to the female (actually we have always been so close, but she did not treat her son as an adult)

And I began to know more or less the wonders of men and women, especially after a classmate took me to a small and dim video hall on Sunday and watched pornographic video tape

So although we mother and son still sleep in the same bed, we no longer make a fuss as before. We began to know how to avoid each other's privacy, sleep sideways, and no longer take a bath together without caring. We often help me wash and then wash ourselves... But how could the mother and son not pay attention to each other's bodies at all in a room? My mother changed her underwear, took a shower, reached out to get clothes, and she could see the spring light.

My adolescent adolescent always instigates and encourages me to pursue the joy of Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden. I always try to touch my mother's breasts intentionally or unintentionally, sleep sideways in bed. I always imagine the peak of another extreme world under the seduction of my mother's mature feminineness. The perfect curve of a young woman is a fatal temptation and a stunning beauty for a teenager.

I finally couldn't help but secretly stroke my mother's ass and touch her breasts while she was sleeping

I learned to masturbate from the video hall A-movie. I made a small flashlight (its illumination range is very small and will not affect my mother's sleep) and pulled my mother's butt and hooked her underwear to shine on her crotch.

Getting close to my mother's symmetrical labia and fleshy red anus gave me an indescribable stimulation. At first, I almost watched them stroking my penis for less than ten seconds and then I bleed like a pillar. Then I panicked and removed the possible traces of underwear and bed sheets to prevent my mother from discovering... Later, these could not satisfy me anymore. I learned to rub my mother's butt groove with my penis, and use my glans to prick my mother's plump labia, and grab her breasts through her bra. However, these movements were very light. I did it very carefully and almost stopped touching. My mother was extremely familiar with my body since she was a child. She would not feel anything abnormal. Instead, she breathed steadily and slept quietly.

But once I wanted to be discovered by my mother. Although she didn't say anything, I didn't dare to do that again for days

During that class, my classmates brought several comics of "Big Brother Rogue". In the comics, every woman has big breasts and big buttocks, beautiful and beautiful. The protagonist sucks and licks the woman inside. Her breasts, clitoris, and fragrant tongue are all obedient under his big vagina... I regard myself as the protagonist, and my mother as the heroine. My mother is not worse than those comic women, but she is extremely real. I don’t know what the teacher said in the fantasy.

At night, I remembered those comic scenes again, my penis quickly became hard, and my mother's femininity made me suffer every moment.

She finally fell asleep, and I was a little anxious to steal fishy from my mother's body

I put my nose into her butt and took a deep breath. It tastes so good!

Mom moved her body. Maybe the airflow from my spray on her butt made her itch a little. She scratched her with her hands. I was startled for a long time and didn't dare to move.

The tide of sperm filled the testicles made me muster up the courage to hug my goddess

I took off my pants and hung them on the backrest chair. I rubbed my mother's vagina through my underwear and underwear and grabbed her breasts. The scenes in the comics in my mind reappeared like a movie. My pleasure became more and more intense. I forgot to strode my mother's body... Finally, I couldn't help but tremble with my hands and slowly took off my mother's underwear. The night gave me great strength to burst out the courage I had never had before, and realize the fantasy realm I dreamed of!

My mother lay on her side, and I rode on her buttocks with one leg, my penis tightly connected to my mother's labia, my glans was lifted into the hole, and my hands were wrapped around my bra, holding my mother's breasts like I did when I was a child... Oh! I slid my lower body in love, and let my mother's butt make the first time I made my mother's butt slap, just like when my mother hit me, I am now slapping my mother's butt. This idea of ​​being the one who turned the corner made me intoxicated, so every moment when the whip was hit in the flesh, the owner of the whip was extremely happy

Mom is a woman, her unique sensitivity

Maybe I felt it when I took off her underwear, but I didn't know how to deal with this situation and face me. Maybe it was more of a kind of maternal love. I was afraid of leaving a shadow on my soul and worried that I would suppress my youth's restlessness. She never said anything and pretended not to know.

My glans has never been directly stimulated by women's lubricated and full labia, so I almost ejaculated when I got in touch

I endured it for two minutes and felt that my mother's breathing was not so even. It was not like the regular ups and downs of her chest just now, but seemed to deliberately suppress it for a while and then exhale gently.

Later, it was so comfortable and happier than a god. I couldn't resist my impulse. Regardless of the destruction of the world, the sky was thrusting in and out of my mother's body, I raised my head and freed up a hand to grab my breasts, raised my mother's arm and covered her armpits with my face, sucked my nostrils for a while, and licked and swallowed my mother's breasts from time to time with my tongue!

Well, mom, I love you! I said absurdly, my mother was like I heard my words. Well, her lower body suddenly contracted. For the first time, I realized how I could bear this soul-absorbing thing. With a loud bang, I couldn't stop the volcanic eruption and sprayed the semen between my mother's labia slightly opened by my glans... I was so tired after the battle of nine lives and one death that I couldn't even express my joy, let alone clean up the battlefield?

In the hazy state, my mother got up, and the lights and sounds of water in the toilet were heard. It seemed that there was a warm and humid towel on my lower body...Does my mother know what happened to me last night?

Did she also scream the moment I ejaculate?

Is the contraction of mother real?

Could it be an illusion?

Who knows, I only know that when I came back from school at noon the next day, the pants I put on the backrest chair were dried on the school playground, fluttering in the wind like a national flag!

My mother didn't say anything, but she still ate and joked with me like before. My heart was much calmer.

Eat the marrow and know the taste. Once a teenager has experienced the joy of sexuality, he will never forget it and will never be able to get rid of its magic.

I was obsessed with the game of feeling my mother's existence with my naked body in the dark. My glans was extremely eager to wrap my labia again and feel its contraction.

More importantly, the noble and beautiful mother is more gentle and moving under your whip, which adds another taste of maternal love on weekdays. You will suddenly feel full of power and feel that you can conquer all women: no matter how tall, short, beautiful and ugly, because you even get the greatest woman, the mother, what's the difficulty of spurring other women!