At noon the next day, I was sitting at the desk and fiddling with plasticine intently. My mother pushed open the door and threw a bundle of yarn in front of me. I will cut it for you, cut it again!
Mom, when I heard my mother's words, my face turned red. I pushed the wool aside, stood on the chair, and hugged my mother's neck with great success. Mom, my dear mother!
Well, my mother pushed me in anger, "Okay, don't be fooled, I'm better than anything else if I'm angry!"
After saying that, my mother took off her coat, sat on the bed, put the wool ridiculously on her fat knees, and wrapped it around her. I held the plasticine and smiled and leaned against her mother. I quietly glanced at her mother and found that her eyes were still red and swollen. I leaned against my mother's waist and gently pulled her wool. My mother turned her head and glanced at me, without making a sound, and continued to wrap her wool. I became more and more arrogant, so I unbuttoned my mother's shirt.
After a moment of silence, my mother's breasts were exposed in front of me. My heart was shocked wildly, and I was obsessed with my mother's mountain-like breasts and long hanging nipples. While wrapping her wool, my mother muttered coldly: I'm so useless. I'm so old, I always pester my mother's smacking!
I like it, I replied without any concealment, reaching out to caress, Mom's big sucking is so beautiful!
Humph, mom muttered: When you get home and see your mother, you remember your mother's big sucking. You don't want to go home, you don't want your mother's big sucking!
Mom, I mischievously pasted the plasticine on my mother's breasts, and my mother's waist suddenly shook. Oh, little bad guy, it's so cold, take it down quickly!
Hehe, it's fun. I slid the plasticine down from my mother's breasts, pressed it on my mother's chest and abdomen, and rubbed it repeatedly. My mother couldn't help but frown, "What are you doing, this little villain, what's it to harm my mother!"
Um! I put the plasticine that I attached to my mother's body odor under my nostrils and took a deep breath. Ah, it smells so good, my mother's skin is so good!
Go, my mother pushed me with her elbow, and I was unprepared and overturned on the bed. Little villain, I was just messing around with my mother!
Hehe, I turned my body and accidentally leaned over to my mother's feet. Looking at my mother's snow-white soles and cute toes, my heart became more and more swelling. I twisted the plasticine into small pieces and pressed it on my mother's toenails piece by piece. Ha, this piece is white, this piece is green
Little bad guy, what are you doing? Don’t make a fuss! Mom kicked her plump little soles like a child and threw pieces of plasticine onto the bed. I moved my hand to the soles of my mother’s feet and scratched her thin white feet like a prank. Mom burst out laughing, her knees trembled, and the wool that was wrapping up suddenly became a piece of it. Mom exclaimed: Oh, this little bad guy, make trouble for me, it’s over, it’s over, it’s all messed up, alas!
Mom gently patted my butt, and I mumbled and turned to the corner of the bed. I no longer paid attention to my nagging mother. I lay on the bed and proudly twisted a woman's body with plasticine.
This is my aunt, this is my beloved aunt. While I was pinching plasticine, I secretly chanted: Aunt, Aunt, dear aunt, I miss you so much! The more I thought about it, the more I became more and more involved, and I simply spread the thighs of the woman's body and pressed her fingertips against the extremely exaggerated crotch: Aunt, Aunt, this is my aunt's pussy!
Xiaoli, suddenly, my mother twisted my ear hard, what are you doing? Well, what are you doing!
When I heard my mother’s questioning, I threw the plasticine on the floor. Mom, I didn’t, why didn’t I do it?
Well, my mother stared at me with a serious expression, her slightly moist pearl lips trembled terriblely. Her originally warm gaze became terrible and gloomy in an instant. I lowered my head in shame and couldn't help but think of the ridiculous thing about sneaking into my sister's pussy back then. My mother tapped my forehead with her fingertips, telling you that you are not allowed to make trouble in the future!
Alas, I nodded honestly
Son, you are too young, and my mother patiently taught me: You don’t understand these things yet, so you can’t do anything randomly!
I felt even more ashamed and thought to myself: Hehe, mom, dear mom, why don’t I understand!
Mom, dear mom, you will never dream of a woman's pussy, your baby son, but you have seen it all, from girls to young women, with more hair and less hair. Your son has witnessed it with his own eyes, and even your pussy, your son has appreciated it with his own eyes. Dear mom, your son has not only seen many women's pussy, but also touched many girls' pussy with his own hands, especially the old lady's pussy. I'm almost familiar with it!
Come on, my mother suddenly changed the topic and pulled me beside me. Come on, let my mother measure it and see how many needles should be knitted. It is appropriate!
Alas! I stood in front of my mother happily, and my mother pressed my chest and abdomen in a hurry. Little naughty, it’s okay, I have to cause some trouble for my mother!
After saying that, my mother started knitting yarn. I sat upright beside my mother, looking at her hands without blinking. My mother sometimes turned around, either sarcastically or mockedly said: Wait, wait until my mother has knitted it, and you cut it again!
Mom, I threw myself into my mother's arms and hit my mother's breasts teasingly. Mom moaned and pushed my head, "Son, don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss, what did mom tell you just now?"
Why did I forget again? There is a difference between men and women, don’t mess with my mother!
Mom, what are you afraid of when you make a fuss with your mother!
Mom, it’s not OK, you can’t mess with mom!
Why!
I don't know, it just won't work!
……
When the new semester was about to start, my mother finally knitted her sweater. She seemed to have accomplished a very amazing thing. She carefully put the sweater on my body, and then looked at it repeatedly, looking at it with a look of full of ambition. Is the sweater knitted by my son, how beautiful is it?
It looks good, I don’t want to make my mother sad anymore, and replied flatteringly: It looks good, mom, the sweater knitted by my mother is very beautiful!
Is it comfortable or not?
Comfortable, don't mention how comfortable it is, mom!
Naughty! When I heard my words, my mother, who has the strongest vanity, hugged me excitedly and kissed me deeply as a reward. It’s just that she’s a good fucking mouth, and she really can’t do anything to you!
I was wearing a new sweater knitted by my mother. The white shirt bought by my aunt, and the new autumn pants given to me by my grandmother. The outside was wearing the trousers sewn by my second aunt. I ran to the school excitedly. On the playground, there were students like the ocean. If you know each other, you would be unfamiliar. I simply greeted a few of my better classmates and rushed straight into the classroom. I was like a cheerful calf. With a buzz, I bumped into Teacher Dumu’s bedroom and teaching and research room. Teacher, I’m back!
Oh, Teacher Du Mu was sitting by the bed and breastfeeding her baby, Blue Flower. When she saw me rushing in, she was startled, and then she showed a look of joy. Little guy, where have you been running during this period?
Teacher, I stood in front of Teacher Dumu with my hands on my back, and I went back to my grandma's house!
Oh, Teacher Du Mu nodded, looking at me with a pair of bright, small light bulb-like big eyes, full of affection, little guy, how about grandma's house?
OK When I mentioned my grandma's house, I immediately felt extremely happy and felt warm all over: Teacher, Hello, grandma's house, look!
I unbuttoned my clothes and shook my trousers and proudly showed off to Teacher Dumu. Teacher, this was given to me by my aunt, teacher, this was given to me by my grandma, I took off my cotton shoes and raised my feet high. Teacher, this pair of socks was given to me by my second aunt. Look, this pattern is purely a Miao feature!
Ha, Teacher Dumu smiled warmly, is your second aunt Miao?
Of course, I made a fuss: Teacher, before I came back, my uncle also got a partner. I heard that it was a Manchu!
Hehe, Teacher Du Mu raised his arm and raised the blue flower in front of me. From now on, the teacher will marry you as your wife. Your family is truly a big family of national unity!
Teacher, I became more and more excited as I spoke. I actually fell into Teacher Dumu's arms by a traitor, fiddling with Teacher Dumu's big breasts that were filled with milk as if playing with my mother. Teacher Dumu hugged Lanhua with one hand and stroked my head lovingly with the other, and grew taller again!
Teacher, I stared at Teacher Dumu and said sincerely: I miss you so much!
Really? Teacher Dumu was happy. I pressed Teacher Dumu's fat legs and murmured: Teacher, when I was at my grandma's house, I often climbed onto the wall of the production team and saw that there were so many intellectuals who were sent to the production team's yard, rubbing corn all day long, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, at that time, I thought, my mother said, the teacher was also sent to the production area in other places.
Hehe, Teacher Dumu laughed out loud. He is such a good child, he has a heart and values feelings. He has walked so far and still knows that he is concerned about the teacher!
Teacher, I suddenly felt a lot of emotion. I grabbed Teacher Du Mu's jade hand and looked at it carefully. At the same time, I deliberately massaged and rubbed it out like a teasing. No, no, the teacher's hand did not rub the skin!
Hehe, little guy, thank you for thinking about the teacher. Teacher Dumu pulled his jade hand back, raised it high, and placed it on my shoulder. My lustful eyes raised and immediately saw the thick black hair under Teacher Dumu's armpits. My lustful heart couldn't help but feel moved. Teacher Dumu's armpit hair is so sexy and seductive!
Little guy, Teacher Du Mu told me: Although the teacher was sent down, he did not rub corn, but...
Dingling, Dinglingling, Dinglingling...
The bell for class rang out rapidly, and Teacher Du Mu immediately stopped telling. She hurriedly tidy up her clothes and stretched her waist lazily. Alas, class is coming, little guy, you go back to the classroom first, the teacher sends the blue flowers to the nursery and comes soon!
Oh, goodbye, teacher!
With the selfless nourishment and caress of Teacher Dumu, I walked into the classroom with satisfaction with my schoolbag. The classroom was in chaos. The classmates were like corn kernels in sealed pots, bursting under high pressure. I became a gradually warming corn kernel, bursting loudly, fucking, listen, fucking, let me say it! I shouted desperately, fucking, have you ever taken the train? It's fun to take the train!
Students, classmates! Teacher Du Mu walked into the classroom, and the sound of the squeaking teaching sticks finally calmed down a little. Teacher Du Mu cleared his throat. Students, have you completed the homework I left before the holiday?
What homework? A student asked, and Teacher Dumu frowned. Why, you are just naughty and forget about the winter vacation homework. That is: After this proletarian cultural revolution, our country has achieved unprecedented achievements. Everyone asked your parents, and each person said one achievement. Even if you have completed the winter vacation homework, let me tell you, who will say it first!
Teacher Du Mu looked around the classroom and looked eagerly at the confused students. However, what disappointed her was that no student was ready to answer this special winter vacation homework. Teacher Du Mu had to repeat: Say, say, say, classmates, everyone is actively speaking, just one, each one says one, even if you complete your winter vacation homework!
Teacher, I said! A female classmate finally mustered up her courage and raised her little hand timidly. Teacher Du Mu smiled at her, OK, please stand up and say slowly! What great achievements has this proletarian cultural revolution made our country achieve!
Well, the female classmate replied seriously: Teacher, during the holiday, I asked my father. My father thought about it and told me: The greatest achievement of this Proletarian Cultural Revolution movement is that you have to queue up for anything you buy!
When the cute female classmate spoke, the classroom was in an uproar. Teacher Du Mu held the teaching stick in his hand and couldn't help but look at the female classmate standing laughing and crying.
No! Suddenly, grandma stood up and fucked his unique loud voice, wrapped in a murmur like a broken sand gong, and her hoarse voice ruthlessly shocked the entire classroom. No, teacher, what she said was wrong, I asked my father, and my father said that the greatest achievement of this proletarian cultural revolution movement is that everything you have to buy is to get tickets. Without tickets, you can't even queue up, and it's a waste of time if you queue up!
When I heard my grandma’s pussy’s speech, the classroom became even more lively!
Mom, when I heard my mother's words, my face turned red. I pushed the wool aside, stood on the chair, and hugged my mother's neck with great success. Mom, my dear mother!
Well, my mother pushed me in anger, "Okay, don't be fooled, I'm better than anything else if I'm angry!"
After saying that, my mother took off her coat, sat on the bed, put the wool ridiculously on her fat knees, and wrapped it around her. I held the plasticine and smiled and leaned against her mother. I quietly glanced at her mother and found that her eyes were still red and swollen. I leaned against my mother's waist and gently pulled her wool. My mother turned her head and glanced at me, without making a sound, and continued to wrap her wool. I became more and more arrogant, so I unbuttoned my mother's shirt.
After a moment of silence, my mother's breasts were exposed in front of me. My heart was shocked wildly, and I was obsessed with my mother's mountain-like breasts and long hanging nipples. While wrapping her wool, my mother muttered coldly: I'm so useless. I'm so old, I always pester my mother's smacking!
I like it, I replied without any concealment, reaching out to caress, Mom's big sucking is so beautiful!
Humph, mom muttered: When you get home and see your mother, you remember your mother's big sucking. You don't want to go home, you don't want your mother's big sucking!
Mom, I mischievously pasted the plasticine on my mother's breasts, and my mother's waist suddenly shook. Oh, little bad guy, it's so cold, take it down quickly!
Hehe, it's fun. I slid the plasticine down from my mother's breasts, pressed it on my mother's chest and abdomen, and rubbed it repeatedly. My mother couldn't help but frown, "What are you doing, this little villain, what's it to harm my mother!"
Um! I put the plasticine that I attached to my mother's body odor under my nostrils and took a deep breath. Ah, it smells so good, my mother's skin is so good!
Go, my mother pushed me with her elbow, and I was unprepared and overturned on the bed. Little villain, I was just messing around with my mother!
Hehe, I turned my body and accidentally leaned over to my mother's feet. Looking at my mother's snow-white soles and cute toes, my heart became more and more swelling. I twisted the plasticine into small pieces and pressed it on my mother's toenails piece by piece. Ha, this piece is white, this piece is green
Little bad guy, what are you doing? Don’t make a fuss! Mom kicked her plump little soles like a child and threw pieces of plasticine onto the bed. I moved my hand to the soles of my mother’s feet and scratched her thin white feet like a prank. Mom burst out laughing, her knees trembled, and the wool that was wrapping up suddenly became a piece of it. Mom exclaimed: Oh, this little bad guy, make trouble for me, it’s over, it’s over, it’s all messed up, alas!
Mom gently patted my butt, and I mumbled and turned to the corner of the bed. I no longer paid attention to my nagging mother. I lay on the bed and proudly twisted a woman's body with plasticine.
This is my aunt, this is my beloved aunt. While I was pinching plasticine, I secretly chanted: Aunt, Aunt, dear aunt, I miss you so much! The more I thought about it, the more I became more and more involved, and I simply spread the thighs of the woman's body and pressed her fingertips against the extremely exaggerated crotch: Aunt, Aunt, this is my aunt's pussy!
Xiaoli, suddenly, my mother twisted my ear hard, what are you doing? Well, what are you doing!
When I heard my mother’s questioning, I threw the plasticine on the floor. Mom, I didn’t, why didn’t I do it?
Well, my mother stared at me with a serious expression, her slightly moist pearl lips trembled terriblely. Her originally warm gaze became terrible and gloomy in an instant. I lowered my head in shame and couldn't help but think of the ridiculous thing about sneaking into my sister's pussy back then. My mother tapped my forehead with her fingertips, telling you that you are not allowed to make trouble in the future!
Alas, I nodded honestly
Son, you are too young, and my mother patiently taught me: You don’t understand these things yet, so you can’t do anything randomly!
I felt even more ashamed and thought to myself: Hehe, mom, dear mom, why don’t I understand!
Mom, dear mom, you will never dream of a woman's pussy, your baby son, but you have seen it all, from girls to young women, with more hair and less hair. Your son has witnessed it with his own eyes, and even your pussy, your son has appreciated it with his own eyes. Dear mom, your son has not only seen many women's pussy, but also touched many girls' pussy with his own hands, especially the old lady's pussy. I'm almost familiar with it!
Come on, my mother suddenly changed the topic and pulled me beside me. Come on, let my mother measure it and see how many needles should be knitted. It is appropriate!
Alas! I stood in front of my mother happily, and my mother pressed my chest and abdomen in a hurry. Little naughty, it’s okay, I have to cause some trouble for my mother!
After saying that, my mother started knitting yarn. I sat upright beside my mother, looking at her hands without blinking. My mother sometimes turned around, either sarcastically or mockedly said: Wait, wait until my mother has knitted it, and you cut it again!
Mom, I threw myself into my mother's arms and hit my mother's breasts teasingly. Mom moaned and pushed my head, "Son, don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss, what did mom tell you just now?"
Why did I forget again? There is a difference between men and women, don’t mess with my mother!
Mom, what are you afraid of when you make a fuss with your mother!
Mom, it’s not OK, you can’t mess with mom!
Why!
I don't know, it just won't work!
……
When the new semester was about to start, my mother finally knitted her sweater. She seemed to have accomplished a very amazing thing. She carefully put the sweater on my body, and then looked at it repeatedly, looking at it with a look of full of ambition. Is the sweater knitted by my son, how beautiful is it?
It looks good, I don’t want to make my mother sad anymore, and replied flatteringly: It looks good, mom, the sweater knitted by my mother is very beautiful!
Is it comfortable or not?
Comfortable, don't mention how comfortable it is, mom!
Naughty! When I heard my words, my mother, who has the strongest vanity, hugged me excitedly and kissed me deeply as a reward. It’s just that she’s a good fucking mouth, and she really can’t do anything to you!
I was wearing a new sweater knitted by my mother. The white shirt bought by my aunt, and the new autumn pants given to me by my grandmother. The outside was wearing the trousers sewn by my second aunt. I ran to the school excitedly. On the playground, there were students like the ocean. If you know each other, you would be unfamiliar. I simply greeted a few of my better classmates and rushed straight into the classroom. I was like a cheerful calf. With a buzz, I bumped into Teacher Dumu’s bedroom and teaching and research room. Teacher, I’m back!
Oh, Teacher Du Mu was sitting by the bed and breastfeeding her baby, Blue Flower. When she saw me rushing in, she was startled, and then she showed a look of joy. Little guy, where have you been running during this period?
Teacher, I stood in front of Teacher Dumu with my hands on my back, and I went back to my grandma's house!
Oh, Teacher Du Mu nodded, looking at me with a pair of bright, small light bulb-like big eyes, full of affection, little guy, how about grandma's house?
OK When I mentioned my grandma's house, I immediately felt extremely happy and felt warm all over: Teacher, Hello, grandma's house, look!
I unbuttoned my clothes and shook my trousers and proudly showed off to Teacher Dumu. Teacher, this was given to me by my aunt, teacher, this was given to me by my grandma, I took off my cotton shoes and raised my feet high. Teacher, this pair of socks was given to me by my second aunt. Look, this pattern is purely a Miao feature!
Ha, Teacher Dumu smiled warmly, is your second aunt Miao?
Of course, I made a fuss: Teacher, before I came back, my uncle also got a partner. I heard that it was a Manchu!
Hehe, Teacher Du Mu raised his arm and raised the blue flower in front of me. From now on, the teacher will marry you as your wife. Your family is truly a big family of national unity!
Teacher, I became more and more excited as I spoke. I actually fell into Teacher Dumu's arms by a traitor, fiddling with Teacher Dumu's big breasts that were filled with milk as if playing with my mother. Teacher Dumu hugged Lanhua with one hand and stroked my head lovingly with the other, and grew taller again!
Teacher, I stared at Teacher Dumu and said sincerely: I miss you so much!
Really? Teacher Dumu was happy. I pressed Teacher Dumu's fat legs and murmured: Teacher, when I was at my grandma's house, I often climbed onto the wall of the production team and saw that there were so many intellectuals who were sent to the production team's yard, rubbing corn all day long, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, at that time, I thought, my mother said, the teacher was also sent to the production area in other places.
Hehe, Teacher Dumu laughed out loud. He is such a good child, he has a heart and values feelings. He has walked so far and still knows that he is concerned about the teacher!
Teacher, I suddenly felt a lot of emotion. I grabbed Teacher Du Mu's jade hand and looked at it carefully. At the same time, I deliberately massaged and rubbed it out like a teasing. No, no, the teacher's hand did not rub the skin!
Hehe, little guy, thank you for thinking about the teacher. Teacher Dumu pulled his jade hand back, raised it high, and placed it on my shoulder. My lustful eyes raised and immediately saw the thick black hair under Teacher Dumu's armpits. My lustful heart couldn't help but feel moved. Teacher Dumu's armpit hair is so sexy and seductive!
Little guy, Teacher Du Mu told me: Although the teacher was sent down, he did not rub corn, but...
Dingling, Dinglingling, Dinglingling...
The bell for class rang out rapidly, and Teacher Du Mu immediately stopped telling. She hurriedly tidy up her clothes and stretched her waist lazily. Alas, class is coming, little guy, you go back to the classroom first, the teacher sends the blue flowers to the nursery and comes soon!
Oh, goodbye, teacher!
With the selfless nourishment and caress of Teacher Dumu, I walked into the classroom with satisfaction with my schoolbag. The classroom was in chaos. The classmates were like corn kernels in sealed pots, bursting under high pressure. I became a gradually warming corn kernel, bursting loudly, fucking, listen, fucking, let me say it! I shouted desperately, fucking, have you ever taken the train? It's fun to take the train!
Students, classmates! Teacher Du Mu walked into the classroom, and the sound of the squeaking teaching sticks finally calmed down a little. Teacher Du Mu cleared his throat. Students, have you completed the homework I left before the holiday?
What homework? A student asked, and Teacher Dumu frowned. Why, you are just naughty and forget about the winter vacation homework. That is: After this proletarian cultural revolution, our country has achieved unprecedented achievements. Everyone asked your parents, and each person said one achievement. Even if you have completed the winter vacation homework, let me tell you, who will say it first!
Teacher Du Mu looked around the classroom and looked eagerly at the confused students. However, what disappointed her was that no student was ready to answer this special winter vacation homework. Teacher Du Mu had to repeat: Say, say, say, classmates, everyone is actively speaking, just one, each one says one, even if you complete your winter vacation homework!
Teacher, I said! A female classmate finally mustered up her courage and raised her little hand timidly. Teacher Du Mu smiled at her, OK, please stand up and say slowly! What great achievements has this proletarian cultural revolution made our country achieve!
Well, the female classmate replied seriously: Teacher, during the holiday, I asked my father. My father thought about it and told me: The greatest achievement of this Proletarian Cultural Revolution movement is that you have to queue up for anything you buy!
When the cute female classmate spoke, the classroom was in an uproar. Teacher Du Mu held the teaching stick in his hand and couldn't help but look at the female classmate standing laughing and crying.
No! Suddenly, grandma stood up and fucked his unique loud voice, wrapped in a murmur like a broken sand gong, and her hoarse voice ruthlessly shocked the entire classroom. No, teacher, what she said was wrong, I asked my father, and my father said that the greatest achievement of this proletarian cultural revolution movement is that everything you have to buy is to get tickets. Without tickets, you can't even queue up, and it's a waste of time if you queue up!
When I heard my grandma’s pussy’s speech, the classroom became even more lively!
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