Chapter 11 Recitals and Shelter

Nowadays, "extracurricular activities" have been completely open for supply

I have shown my mother the photos, shared the same secret with her, and proved that her trust in me was worth it, so I also received a generous reward.

Every day after I get home from get off work, my mother will help me with my mouth before my father comes back

On weekends, my mother would come to the yard with me and give me a blowjob under the cover of the flower stand, sometimes even twice a day

The reason why mom is so generous is perhaps because as the recital approaches, we are very devoted to every real piano practice. We no longer tease each other, but are seriously rehearsing the upcoming songs.

However, after we finished practicing for a while, when my mother walked to the living room, bowed to her father and accepted her praise and compliments, I stood up and hid by the wall and looked at the dead corner of my eyes.

When she returned to the piano room from the porch, she suddenly pulled her mother into her arms and kissed her.

Dad is close to you, which ignited our passion even more. Mom kissed me very enthusiastically. After lingering for a while, the lips of the two finally separated, and my hand had already penetrated into my mother's skirt.

Mom's face turned red with excitement, and we sneaked out of the house and came to the backyard

Under the flower stand, my mother asked me to kiss her pussy outdoors for the first time

I wandered in the Huaxi River with lustful water for a long time, then stood up and released the extremely swelling cock. I was about to stuff it into my mother's red lips, but she stood up and turned behind me, and her hands were around my hips. One little hand kneaded the testicles, and the other hand held the thick rod body.

On this dark night, my mother stood in the backyard and helped me out.

When she started to squirt, she controlled her cock and sprayed my essence on the branches and leaves of the vines climbing on the flower stand.

Obviously, my mother found her own fun

In the following days, we practiced the song very hard every night, but the extracurricular activities were soon performed after this.

For example, during the next day's exercise, the song ended. My mother did not walk into the living room directly, but leaned against the entrance of the porch and half exposed to talk to her father. I knew she was teasing me, so I reached into her skirt and played with her fat ass.

Soon my mother's underwear was pulled together and strangled into the hips. My hand was inserted between my crotch and legs, and I touched the lower part of my vagina along the perineum.

I thought this bold teasing would make my mother end the conversation with her father and turn back to the piano room, but she still kept leaning against the door frame and continued to chat with her father, as if she didn't care about my violation

So I became bolder, my index finger and middle finger invaded the middle of the labia majora, and my thumb was tightly pressed into the hip slit.

I was a little surprised that my mother could chat with my father for so long, but later I realized that he might have buried his head in the book, and responded without a word.

This is a bad habit of my father. As long as someone disturbs him, he will concentrate on studying and make a few perfunctory words.

Finally, I pulled my mother back because I wanted to put my hand deeper and rub her vagina to the fullest.

My mother just resisted a little and I pulled her to the kitchen. When I dragged her over the floor mat at the back door and walked out of the yard, my mother laughed.

Turning around the corner, we came to the "paragraph" hidden by the flower stand, which belonged to the two of us.

The summer night is not deep, and there is still a little light in the yard, but in our "sanctuary", everything is quiet and hidden

I sat on the lawn and pulled my mother down, but she immediately turned around and pulled down my shorts, reached out to pull out the hard cock. Before I could react, I felt my glans being swallowed into my warm and slippery mouth.

I reached out and lifted her skirt, pulled my underwear to my knees, and put my fingers back into her flesh hole. My mother enjoyed my caress while sucking my cock. Sometimes she stopped and circled her glans with her tongue, and then swallowed the cock at the same time, her lips pressed against my pubic hair, tightly wrapped around the root of the stick.

My mother seems to like my fingers stroking my vagina from both front and back at the same time, especially when the fingers on the clitoris are twitching quickly and frequently. Several fingers are inserted into the hole from behind and thrust quickly and slowly, which makes her particularly excited.

When my mother swallowed her penis again and slowly spit out her huge glans, the force on my hand made her lie down on my thighs, and her mouth and nose were buried directly in the lawn, gasping for breath.

I had to turn my arms around her so that I could attack her vagina with more force. My mother knelt on the lawn, her face turned to the side, her butt was raised high, and her rapid breathing was accompanied by a short and depressing moan.

But thankfully, when my mother was in a rush of orgasm, she buried her face in the lawn again, sealing the high wailing sound from her throat. Otherwise, even this hidden flower stand would not stop the sharp screams of her mother when she was orgasm.

The joy of mother and son under the flower stand has become our daily routine since then

Mom even allowed me to take some private photos of her there

This made both of us very excited, and then...

Haha, you know

So I also had a complete set of private photos of my mother, most of which were close-ups of her mother's beautiful pussy. Some were her face buried in the lawn, her fat buttocks were raised high towards me, and some were her lying on the ground with her naked lower body, her legs spreading to me, and a mysterious smile on her face

I am now as happy as a little puppy raised by my mother, and I even forgot that my mother hasn't let me fuck her yet.

However, it is because I did not force my mother to have sex with me anymore. I can't confirm my mother's feelings. Although our intimacy has crossed the line for thousands of miles, my mother is a mother after all, and she never gave me any hints in this regard.

It was too late to realize that it was a serious negligence to take the initiative to test it.

The recital will be held on Saturday night

On Friday night, we had another complete rehearsal

We both wore formal dresses and played all three songs in full twice

Believe it or not, my mother and I are immersed in the atmosphere of music without distractions

After the rehearsal, we came to my father to give up and greet us. Then we drank a cup of soothing black tea together and rested early. I crawled onto the bed and fell asleep. I was so tired of practicing.

We didn't practice again during the day on Saturday, which is also a little superstition of my mother.

My mother was taking care of the garden in the backyard, but I drove out to take care of the wind for most of the day

After a simple dinner, our family changed our clothes and drove to the church together.

Needless to say, this is a wonderful performance, although it is a bit boasting

Even though it was late at night at the end of the performance, the audience begged for another song, which was unprecedented at the Parish piano recital.

The audience's enthusiasm was really hard to refuse, so my mother and I agreed to everyone's request and dedicated a short music that we had practiced before as an additional performance.

This song with complex skills was equally perfectly performed by us. The audience was shocked by their superb performance skills and beautiful and atmospheric music. After the song ended, they stood up and applauded.

When we accepted everyone's praise and finally returned home, it was almost midnight before the whole family drank another cup of black tea. After chatting easily for a while, we went back to the room to sleep.