Chapter 9

The winter with my mother will not be cold. Although my mother has a period soon, it is satisfying me to just hug her and sleep with her mother.

New Year is coming, Valentine's Day is coming soon

The day before Valentine's Day, I was still thinking about where to go with my mother. My mother asked me first: Is it okay for us to go to Cuifeng Mountain tomorrow?

I smiled and said: Mom is going to make a wish again?

Mom shook her head: Go and fulfill her wish

Only then did I remember that our wishes have come true

Although I haven't really been able to marry my mother, we are no different from real couples now

Nodded, I smiled and said: I'll go and fulfill my wish too

Mom blushed slightly, probably remembering my wish too

We had a great time at night and slept until the sun was three o'clock

The minibus to Cuifeng Mountain have been replaced with new ones, and the fare has also increased to four yuan.

This time I let my mother sit by the window and snuggled up to her.

Mom looks at other couples, and her eyes are no longer lost and lonely. Sometimes there are some intimate actions, and Mom will blush and look at me.

Halfway through the car, the young couple in the front seat muttered: Wife, it’s windy by the window, let’s change seats

Just close the window

Close the window and you're motion sicker again...

They changed seats rustlingly, and my mother suddenly acted coquettishly at me: You see, my husband loves his wife so much, I'll freeze to death, you don't care.

It's like a replica of the tone of the couple in the back seat last time

I couldn't help laughing and changed positions with my mother

Indeed, this time I didn't expect that the new car has no smell and is not easy to get rid of the car.

But my mother actually acted coquettishly at me in front of so many people. It seems that she really treats herself as my wife

When my mother touched my eyes, she finally couldn't help but laugh and buried her face in my sleeve.

We walked warmly all the way, we got off the car and came to the temple, and my mother offered fruits

Walking to the futon, kneeling down at the kind Buddha statue in the smoke, folding his hands together, and whispering thanks

My mother and I knelt side by side and kowtowed

At this moment, I can only be grateful in my heart, thank God for giving me an extraordinary happiness

This time my mother didn't make another wish. I thought about it and gave up asking if I could have a child with my mother.

Don't tease such solemnity at will

Standing up, a young woman behind her hugged a child and said to us with a smile: You are here to pray for a child, right? This Bodhisattva is truly spiritual, my son is asking for the Bodhisattva.

My mother and I moved aside at the same time, and watched the young woman kneel down devoutly, kowtowed a few times in her arms, and then held her little hands and bowed a few times. We couldn't help but turn to look at my mother

Mom is also looking at me, and there seems to be thousands of words in her eyes

Silently holding my mother's little hand, we slowly walked out of the hall

My mother's face was a little sad, so I had to change the topic softly: Why don't my mother make a few more wishes?

Mom smiled and said: You can't be too greedy. Since Xiaolei is promising and has a good health, he still hasn't... When he meets a bad woman... Mom is satisfied.

I smiled and said: Do mom have no wishes?

Mom's face suddenly turned red: Yes, but I can't tell the Bodhisattva...

Why did I want to marry my mother and I told the Bodhisattva, and the Bodhisattva also fulfilled my wishes

Not to mention this, go for a meal

My mother was a little panicked and took me to a newly opened vegetarian restaurant

I didn't ask any more questions, and found some relaxed topics to talk to my mother.

Back in the county, we went to watch a movie again and walked on the street until late at night

I'm going to start school in two days

On the eve of leaving, I was struggling with my mother until the early morning. Finally, my mother begged for mercy: Good husband, let Xiaohui go... Xiaohui's legs are weak...

I was sweating profusely on my mother. I did it once at noon and again at night

This time it was indeed a bit long, my mother had ejaculated four times, I haven't arrived yet

I had to panting: Mom... I might be faster if you are a little lewd...

Mom moaning: Mom won't...Ah,Ah

I smiled and said: Then I said, mom, don't be angry...

Mom nodded with a blushing face, and I started to scream: Good sister... You are so sexy... Why are you so hot... What a little slut...

My mother seemed to be so excited that she couldn't control herself by my words. She was getting faster and faster. This time she quickly reacted violently: Ah, the little slut asked her good husband to fuck her, she was fucked to death

This is the case again... Does mom really have a tendency to be masochistic?

But for me, lewd words are the best aphrodisiac, and I get more and more crazy: If you fuck you to death, the slut sister seduces her brother to have sex, and she should be fucked to death...

My mother's voice was not sure whether it was painful or happy, and she began to shake her head violently, her hair was shook, her temples were soaked, and she shouted with her eyes closed: Ah, Ah... Little slut... Fucked the little slut's heart, her pussy, her pussy was fucked so hard that her sister was fucked and her husband shot her bitch to death.

The amount of ejaculation this time was not much, but it was still enough to stimulate my mother to orgasm together

Only then did I feel that my mother's vagina was a little dry. The long-term friction made the love juice sticky and the vaginal fluid didn't flow out much.

Mom's face turned pale, the familiar flush looked a little strange, and she didn't feel as tight as before

Instead, I collapsed on the bed, and my slender legs were a little cold. When I touched my little hands, my palms were not warm. I gasped nervously: Mom, mom, how are you doing? Are you feeling uncomfortable?

My mother opened her eyes in a daze, and her beautiful eyes looked at me with a little hollow: Xiaolei...

I was a little panicked and stood up: Mom, I'm sorry, I, I...

I was stuttering and didn't know what to say, my mother struggled to squeeze out a smile: It's okay... I feel dizzy and nervous if I get too much ejaculation...

I thought about it, jumped out of bed, and felt a little painful when I pulled out my cock

Pour a cup of warm water and send it to my mother's lips: Mom, drink a little water

Mom drank all the water in one breath, her face turned rosy, and said: Go to bed soon... It's easy to catch a cold after just having sex.

I went to bed as I said, and looked inside the quilt. A large piece of my mother's body was already wet.

Pull up a ball of toilet paper and gently wipe my mother's lower body. As soon as the delicate fibers touched the delicate petals, my mother shivered violently.

I stopped and said softly: What's wrong?

You made my mom feel so painful...

I lifted the quilt and looked carefully. My mother shyly wanted to clamp her legs tightly

But I have noticed that my mother's labia are a little red and swollen, and the charming slit is also opened like a small mouth, and it seems that it cannot be closed.

Thinking of the slight pain when I pulled out my cock, my mother must have felt even more painful. I was both guilty and heartbroken: Sorry Ah...

Don't be so greedy in the future... No matter how good the thing is, it's not good to overdose

I nodded and went to get a dry towel and put it under my mother.

I lay down tiredly and hugged my mother, and I smiled embarrassedly: Because I won’t be back until May Day next time, and it will take more than two months, so I’m a little greedy...

My mother leaned weakly in my arms, stretched out a finger and gently whispered in my chest: You can't come back, can my mother still go...

I was overjoyed: Ah? I forgot...good sister, brother will love you very much next time

My mother laughed softly and fell asleep like that. My eyes looking at the ceiling slowly became heavier... My mother was going to see me again... Can she still put on makeup?

What will you dress up like this time?

Will it be more sexy than last time?

...The last time my mother was wearing a yellow short skirt, the bright blue lace color was spinning in front of my eyes, and she fell asleep in this smile.