Brother, mother, where are you opening the door? I am Fuxia! The sad shouts woke me up. The genius outside had just had some light, and the darkness was still covering the earth. My mother opened her sleepy eyes in my arms, looking haggard!
Oh, it was my sister who was married outside the mountain who rushed over overnight!
My mother and I quickly got up and tidyed up our clothes and cleaned up the battlefield after yesterday's crazy situation. Until we felt that others could not see anything strange, I quickly jogged and opened the door.
Dad, Mom... The sister in white mourning clothes ran to the mourning hall crying and the mother and daughter hugged each other again and again howled
While the mother and daughter were crying, I hurriedly found some leftover foods from the villagers I helped yesterday to fill my stomach. In the morning, I saw my mother's haggard appearance, and I knew that after a day of busyness, I cried, and had sex with me crazy without having enough food at night. I was a little weak in physical strength and energy. I quickly stewed an old hen, left some leftover steamed buns, and brought them to my mother and sister.
Fuxia, OK, don’t cry anymore. Look at my mother crying all day yesterday, but now I’m so tired now. Okay, advise my mother not to cry anymore. I’ll eat the meal first. My father will not be resurrected after he dies. Do you want my mother to cry again? You’ve walked all night on the mountain road and are tired too. Come and have a meal! I took out my brother’s majesty and persuaded Fuxia, but my eyes were staring at my mother’s face and looked at her with concern.
My sister looked at her mother, gradually stopped crying, sobbed and took the meal I brought.
My mother understood what I meant. My chicken soup was mainly used to nourish her body. My mother looked up at me and saw me staring at her with concern. She was so embarrassed that she quickly lowered her head!
Soon, my sister served her mother and finished eating chicken soup and steamed buns. I was busy packing up the dishes. Not long after, my brother and sister-in-law also came. The broken wall clock on the wall was almost 9 o'clock, and the people who helped the village rushed over one after another. It was finally time to send my father away.
The funeral procession came out of the yard and walked slowly on the stretching mountain road
The poplar coffin with the broken bones of my father in front, and the howling relatives were immediately behind me. The crowd of onlookers stood in a dark place beside the pit where my father was buried, as if celebrating that this poor old man finally ended his sick life.
I supported my mother, and their bodies were hunched over, as if showing people that our bodies were no longer straight due to sadness. There were no tears in my eyes, but they were just howling symbolically. My mother's legs were more spread apart than usual, and with my support, she was still staggering.
I lowered my head downwards, gently held my mother's tender little hand and stroked her gently, and whispered with endless care: Mom, does it hurt behind you? It doesn't matter?
When my mother saw me saying such shameful words to her in such an environment, her pale face turned red with shame, and her face became flushed in panic. She quickly lowered her chest and said intermittently with a hoarse voice: When I was sitting... I don't feel any pain... As soon as I walked... I rubbed my ass... a little hurt... OK... Fulin... Stop talking...
I felt relieved when I saw that my mother was fine, and she cried in a low voice with her howling!
Paper horses, paper cows, father's usual clothes were gone in the fire, and the ashes were swept by the autumn wind and hovered on the earthen grave. Dad was finally buried in peace!
Dad left me the best woman, sleeping heavily in this pile of loess
My brother and sister-in-law have already returned home to their sweet little life, and my sister also went back to the mountains a few days later. Her husband's house is the whole of her life, and the courtyard has returned to its former quietness. Only from the brand new white paper couplet at the door can we see this dilapidated courtyard, which has just experienced a noisy funeral.
After a few days of busyness and those two crazy intercourses, my mother and I felt very tired, and the desire in my heart was temporarily suppressed. My mother killed another old hen for dinner. This simple rural old woman usually regarded the old hens that could only lay eggs as more precious than gold, but at this moment, she had to take care of the fetus in her belly and her tired new man, and maybe she knew that she would leave this dilapidated home and no longer pity them!
My mother is like a newlywed bride who is married, sitting shyly on my thighs, snuggling in my warm and broad embrace, serving me warmly after dinner
After dinner, my mother tied the door tightly and ran to the stove to set up a fire to burn a large pot of hot water.
The hot water in the big iron basin was steaming, and the clothes on my mother and I were gently taken off under the service of each other. My mother's naked and white body gently washed away the stains on my hair. Her white and tender little hands were holding a wet towel and wiping every corner of my body carefully.
Finally, my mother bent down and gently kissed the living thing between me with her tender red mouth. She stood up and looked at me with a blushing smile. Oh, my mother is waiting for her biological son, and the man she loves deeply wipes her body!
I took the washbasin and put it on the chair, filled the hot water with a scoop of water. My mother gently spread her hair, bent down her head obediently, soaked her long hair in the basin.
My mother has used more white hair these days, but she still cannot destroy the elegance and beauty of her long hair. I used soap to wash away the stains in her hair, took a dry towel and gently wiped the water stains on her hair.
I picked up my mother's long hair and put it on my face. A scent of hair with a faint soap smell poured into my nose. I took a few deep breaths and let my hair slip gently.
Seeing my intoxicated look, my mother whispered at me and gently patted me with her hands. I came to my senses and made a embarrassed face to my mother, wet the towel and began to wipe her body.
My mother's slender body is slightly fat because she has given birth to a fetus. Because of her natural beauty and often wearing long cloth clothes, my mother's skin escapes the sunlight and is still as smooth and tender as a young girl in her 20s. There is no trace of flaw on her snow-white skin.
My mother raised four children's breasts, which were originally hanging softly on her chest like a shriveled water bag, but now she became white and tender again because she became pregnant again; my mother's areola surrounded by a small circle next to her nipples, and the color was dim, revealing a trace of flesh color slightly.
I took a towel and circled my mother's breasts softly. My mother giggled and gently pushed me with her little hand on my shoulder. Little bad guy, don't mess around, itchy, haha, wipe it down quickly, the water is almost cold!
I gently kissed my mother's nipples that were hardened by my teasing, and continued to wipe down her mother!
My mother's abdomen is bulging, round and like a raised hill
The skin on my mother's belly is still white, but not smooth
The belly of four of us was born, and there were too many stretch marks left. Our fetus now stretched the residual marks again, cracking small purple-red gaps from top to bottom. Although it felt like scratches on the touch, it showed the greatness of motherhood and the prosperity of life, and it was still sexy and seductive!
My mother's pubic hair is no longer black, and the older woman's pubic hair is covered with a layer of grayish white, but it is still lush and dense, exuding the seductive mystery of a mature woman!
The sexy pubic hair is covered with the plump mons pubic pubicus. The years have precipitated, causing my mother's labia to appear as a mysterious purple-black luster. At this time, they are slightly open, and the bright red and tender pussy is squirming one by one under my wiping.
On the dark black asshole, the anal flesh is now open because of the intercourse that night, and it is also tightly contracting at this time. My mother's mouth makes a gentle moan of pleasure, Oh, Fulin, stop teasing her, I'm tired, wipe it quickly!
I gently pushed my mother to sit on the chair, and the towel gently brushed her snow-white and plump thighs, slid down her smooth and flat calves without any trace of fat, and fell to her delicate little feet!
I gently lifted them up and played with them. Oh, my mother's little feet were particularly white and tender, her toes were slender and straight, and her soles were not as callous as other old women. She was extremely smooth and flat, and her instep was bulging and crystal clear as white jade. You could vaguely see the green blood vessels inside the flesh. My mother's little feet were really a rare beauty in the world!
My mother giggled and gently broke free from my palms. Then she bent down and picked up the cloth shoes on the ground and put them on. The sexy beauty disappeared into the shoes instantly, revealing only an inch of snow-white instep!
Facing my mother's snow-white and sexy body, I should have burned my desire before, but I couldn't get impulsive because of the fatigue of a few days. I sighed softly and looked at the weak living thing under my crotch helplessly!
My mother reached out and touched the living thing under her crotch, then gently moved her body away, and smirked at me: Okay, little bad guy, little baby, you two are tired today, go to bed obediently!
After saying that, my mother smiled softly, hummed a cheerful mountain village tune, went to the main hall naked to take out the skirts and underwear we had not come to wash after we were crazy that day, and packed them into the large iron basin with our clothes just now.
My mother sat on a small stool with her smooth snow-white body, and her long flowing hair gently scattered on her smooth back. My mother hummed and smiled, and bent down to wash our clothes neatly!
I helped my mother get water, pour water, dry clothes, and a happy scene where the husband and wife sing with each other!
After drying the last piece of my mother's underwear, I poured the last basin of water under the jujube tree in the yard. I walked to my mother with a smirk, spreading her arms and pretending to hug her. My mother looked at me with a blushing face, twisting her body and patting my arms, and teasing her with me!
I looked at the gap and hugged my mother. With a sound of my mother, I fell softly into my arms. I gently picked up my mother. My mother stretched out her arms and wrapped her around my neck, her head softly leaned against my chest, and her eyes were blinking and staring at me with a warm face!
I smiled happily, hummed a song that symbolized victory, and walked towards the main hall with my mother in my arms. My mother and I finally lay on the bed where my father and mother slept without any scruples. I found a red used quilt to cover my naked body and my mother!
My mother leaned softly against my arms, two tender little hands gently pressed on my chest, a slender white leg was placed between my legs, and the base of her white thighs was softly pressed against my living creature. My mother's breathing gradually became even and slowly, and she fell asleep with a happy and satisfied smile on her face!
Oh, it was my sister who was married outside the mountain who rushed over overnight!
My mother and I quickly got up and tidyed up our clothes and cleaned up the battlefield after yesterday's crazy situation. Until we felt that others could not see anything strange, I quickly jogged and opened the door.
Dad, Mom... The sister in white mourning clothes ran to the mourning hall crying and the mother and daughter hugged each other again and again howled
While the mother and daughter were crying, I hurriedly found some leftover foods from the villagers I helped yesterday to fill my stomach. In the morning, I saw my mother's haggard appearance, and I knew that after a day of busyness, I cried, and had sex with me crazy without having enough food at night. I was a little weak in physical strength and energy. I quickly stewed an old hen, left some leftover steamed buns, and brought them to my mother and sister.
Fuxia, OK, don’t cry anymore. Look at my mother crying all day yesterday, but now I’m so tired now. Okay, advise my mother not to cry anymore. I’ll eat the meal first. My father will not be resurrected after he dies. Do you want my mother to cry again? You’ve walked all night on the mountain road and are tired too. Come and have a meal! I took out my brother’s majesty and persuaded Fuxia, but my eyes were staring at my mother’s face and looked at her with concern.
My sister looked at her mother, gradually stopped crying, sobbed and took the meal I brought.
My mother understood what I meant. My chicken soup was mainly used to nourish her body. My mother looked up at me and saw me staring at her with concern. She was so embarrassed that she quickly lowered her head!
Soon, my sister served her mother and finished eating chicken soup and steamed buns. I was busy packing up the dishes. Not long after, my brother and sister-in-law also came. The broken wall clock on the wall was almost 9 o'clock, and the people who helped the village rushed over one after another. It was finally time to send my father away.
The funeral procession came out of the yard and walked slowly on the stretching mountain road
The poplar coffin with the broken bones of my father in front, and the howling relatives were immediately behind me. The crowd of onlookers stood in a dark place beside the pit where my father was buried, as if celebrating that this poor old man finally ended his sick life.
I supported my mother, and their bodies were hunched over, as if showing people that our bodies were no longer straight due to sadness. There were no tears in my eyes, but they were just howling symbolically. My mother's legs were more spread apart than usual, and with my support, she was still staggering.
I lowered my head downwards, gently held my mother's tender little hand and stroked her gently, and whispered with endless care: Mom, does it hurt behind you? It doesn't matter?
When my mother saw me saying such shameful words to her in such an environment, her pale face turned red with shame, and her face became flushed in panic. She quickly lowered her chest and said intermittently with a hoarse voice: When I was sitting... I don't feel any pain... As soon as I walked... I rubbed my ass... a little hurt... OK... Fulin... Stop talking...
I felt relieved when I saw that my mother was fine, and she cried in a low voice with her howling!
Paper horses, paper cows, father's usual clothes were gone in the fire, and the ashes were swept by the autumn wind and hovered on the earthen grave. Dad was finally buried in peace!
Dad left me the best woman, sleeping heavily in this pile of loess
My brother and sister-in-law have already returned home to their sweet little life, and my sister also went back to the mountains a few days later. Her husband's house is the whole of her life, and the courtyard has returned to its former quietness. Only from the brand new white paper couplet at the door can we see this dilapidated courtyard, which has just experienced a noisy funeral.
After a few days of busyness and those two crazy intercourses, my mother and I felt very tired, and the desire in my heart was temporarily suppressed. My mother killed another old hen for dinner. This simple rural old woman usually regarded the old hens that could only lay eggs as more precious than gold, but at this moment, she had to take care of the fetus in her belly and her tired new man, and maybe she knew that she would leave this dilapidated home and no longer pity them!
My mother is like a newlywed bride who is married, sitting shyly on my thighs, snuggling in my warm and broad embrace, serving me warmly after dinner
After dinner, my mother tied the door tightly and ran to the stove to set up a fire to burn a large pot of hot water.
The hot water in the big iron basin was steaming, and the clothes on my mother and I were gently taken off under the service of each other. My mother's naked and white body gently washed away the stains on my hair. Her white and tender little hands were holding a wet towel and wiping every corner of my body carefully.
Finally, my mother bent down and gently kissed the living thing between me with her tender red mouth. She stood up and looked at me with a blushing smile. Oh, my mother is waiting for her biological son, and the man she loves deeply wipes her body!
I took the washbasin and put it on the chair, filled the hot water with a scoop of water. My mother gently spread her hair, bent down her head obediently, soaked her long hair in the basin.
My mother has used more white hair these days, but she still cannot destroy the elegance and beauty of her long hair. I used soap to wash away the stains in her hair, took a dry towel and gently wiped the water stains on her hair.
I picked up my mother's long hair and put it on my face. A scent of hair with a faint soap smell poured into my nose. I took a few deep breaths and let my hair slip gently.
Seeing my intoxicated look, my mother whispered at me and gently patted me with her hands. I came to my senses and made a embarrassed face to my mother, wet the towel and began to wipe her body.
My mother's slender body is slightly fat because she has given birth to a fetus. Because of her natural beauty and often wearing long cloth clothes, my mother's skin escapes the sunlight and is still as smooth and tender as a young girl in her 20s. There is no trace of flaw on her snow-white skin.
My mother raised four children's breasts, which were originally hanging softly on her chest like a shriveled water bag, but now she became white and tender again because she became pregnant again; my mother's areola surrounded by a small circle next to her nipples, and the color was dim, revealing a trace of flesh color slightly.
I took a towel and circled my mother's breasts softly. My mother giggled and gently pushed me with her little hand on my shoulder. Little bad guy, don't mess around, itchy, haha, wipe it down quickly, the water is almost cold!
I gently kissed my mother's nipples that were hardened by my teasing, and continued to wipe down her mother!
My mother's abdomen is bulging, round and like a raised hill
The skin on my mother's belly is still white, but not smooth
The belly of four of us was born, and there were too many stretch marks left. Our fetus now stretched the residual marks again, cracking small purple-red gaps from top to bottom. Although it felt like scratches on the touch, it showed the greatness of motherhood and the prosperity of life, and it was still sexy and seductive!
My mother's pubic hair is no longer black, and the older woman's pubic hair is covered with a layer of grayish white, but it is still lush and dense, exuding the seductive mystery of a mature woman!
The sexy pubic hair is covered with the plump mons pubic pubicus. The years have precipitated, causing my mother's labia to appear as a mysterious purple-black luster. At this time, they are slightly open, and the bright red and tender pussy is squirming one by one under my wiping.
On the dark black asshole, the anal flesh is now open because of the intercourse that night, and it is also tightly contracting at this time. My mother's mouth makes a gentle moan of pleasure, Oh, Fulin, stop teasing her, I'm tired, wipe it quickly!
I gently pushed my mother to sit on the chair, and the towel gently brushed her snow-white and plump thighs, slid down her smooth and flat calves without any trace of fat, and fell to her delicate little feet!
I gently lifted them up and played with them. Oh, my mother's little feet were particularly white and tender, her toes were slender and straight, and her soles were not as callous as other old women. She was extremely smooth and flat, and her instep was bulging and crystal clear as white jade. You could vaguely see the green blood vessels inside the flesh. My mother's little feet were really a rare beauty in the world!
My mother giggled and gently broke free from my palms. Then she bent down and picked up the cloth shoes on the ground and put them on. The sexy beauty disappeared into the shoes instantly, revealing only an inch of snow-white instep!
Facing my mother's snow-white and sexy body, I should have burned my desire before, but I couldn't get impulsive because of the fatigue of a few days. I sighed softly and looked at the weak living thing under my crotch helplessly!
My mother reached out and touched the living thing under her crotch, then gently moved her body away, and smirked at me: Okay, little bad guy, little baby, you two are tired today, go to bed obediently!
After saying that, my mother smiled softly, hummed a cheerful mountain village tune, went to the main hall naked to take out the skirts and underwear we had not come to wash after we were crazy that day, and packed them into the large iron basin with our clothes just now.
My mother sat on a small stool with her smooth snow-white body, and her long flowing hair gently scattered on her smooth back. My mother hummed and smiled, and bent down to wash our clothes neatly!
I helped my mother get water, pour water, dry clothes, and a happy scene where the husband and wife sing with each other!
After drying the last piece of my mother's underwear, I poured the last basin of water under the jujube tree in the yard. I walked to my mother with a smirk, spreading her arms and pretending to hug her. My mother looked at me with a blushing face, twisting her body and patting my arms, and teasing her with me!
I looked at the gap and hugged my mother. With a sound of my mother, I fell softly into my arms. I gently picked up my mother. My mother stretched out her arms and wrapped her around my neck, her head softly leaned against my chest, and her eyes were blinking and staring at me with a warm face!
I smiled happily, hummed a song that symbolized victory, and walked towards the main hall with my mother in my arms. My mother and I finally lay on the bed where my father and mother slept without any scruples. I found a red used quilt to cover my naked body and my mother!
My mother leaned softly against my arms, two tender little hands gently pressed on my chest, a slender white leg was placed between my legs, and the base of her white thighs was softly pressed against my living creature. My mother's breathing gradually became even and slowly, and she fell asleep with a happy and satisfied smile on her face!
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