Chapter 10 Mom’s saliva

Desire always grows with time. Now my mother is used to lubrication with saliva. What I have to do next is how to let my mother give me a mouthful.

That's right, since my mother started venting for me, the quality of my food has improved significantly. My mother specially bought a recipe book and made some nutritious ones for me. I even joked about my mother because she was afraid that she would be squeezed dry?

Since my mother accepted masturbation, she has gradually accepted that I said some big-scale words and made some yellow jokes.

Tonight, there is a day to vent my vent as usual

Now I don’t have to say it directly. My mother knows what I want to fart when I look at it or move.

I climbed onto the bed, took off all my clothes, and waited for my mother to serve me

Every time, I just take off all my clothes and leave the rest to my mother. She will not only rub me out, but also carefully wipe me. The entire lower body, from the glans to the asshole, never falls. Sometimes I come back from overtime and am too lazy to take a shower. My mother will also use a towel to carefully wipe me.

Later, it became that no matter whether I masturbate or not, as long as I didn’t take a shower every night, my mother would come to wipe me again. My mother really has a good habit of being hygienic!

Having said that, I was lying naked on the bed. My mother went to clean her hands. She was going to vent her clothes.

During this period, for this day, I made a lot of preparations, doing anal lifting exercises every day, insisting on Kegel exercises, and running to and from get off work every day, my endurance has made a great progress.

And I specially released it once in advance, so it would be difficult for me not to last for a long time!

I was naked and lying on the bed in a large shape, and my mother knelt beside me. In fact, I wanted my mother to do it on my lap and face me. I mentioned it to my mother once before, but if my mother didn't agree, I didn't insist anymore. After all, hasteness will not be achieved.

Mom knelt down next to me, leaned down, held my cock in both hands, poked her head, letting her saliva flow out and drip on my glans

This position is extremely enchanting and tempting. Looking at my mother's mouth only a few centimeters away from my glans, I was so itchy that I could not help but feel like I could stuff it in.

mom?

Hum? Mom is brewing saliva and replied to me in a simple way

Mom, do you feel like I have grown bigger again? I feel that you helped me vent and promoted my growth!

It seems to be a little bigger. The hot wind from my mother's mouth blows on my cock

After applying saliva, my mother started masturbating me. My mother is not the novice who didn't even masturbate before. Under my guidance, my mother knew how to make men more comfortable, and my mother learned a lot of tips without a teacher.

It's so blessed to me

But today I had planned it. More than ten minutes passed. My mother used various means, but I still didn't ejaculate.

Mom, the water is dry, you're adding some

What's going on? Why haven't you come out yet today?

Hehe, your son has become stronger

Mom gave me a glare

Ten minutes later, the water was dry again

No, my hands are about to break, so let's take a break!

OK, mom, please take a break, if I could be as quick as before, I pretended to be disappointed

What are you saying? How can you do this? Of course, the longer the better. Mom corrects my statement

Why?

The longer a man is, the happier the woman is. Mom subconsciously blurted out

Damn kid, you still pretend not to know, you even dare to tease your mother! Mom came back and felt ashamed of what she said just now. This is not what a mother should say to her son.

Mom blushed and turned into anger and twisted the flesh on my thigh.

I won't do it tonight, so I won't have a door in my mouth

Alas, mom, don’t, I know I’m wrong. Half of this will make it uncomfortable to be neither up nor down, it will hurt your body!

Do it yourself!

My mother turned her back to me and still had a tantrum. Actually, I know that it was not because I was teasing my mother, but because she was shy after saying that, so she covered up her dissatisfaction with me.

Because I have been teasing my mother a lot before, I speak to her.

Mom is not angry, she looks at me more

Mom, I pressed my head on my back, grabbed my mother's hand with my right hand, and acted like a spoiled person

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Thank you mom

Mom kneeled beside me again, bent down and lubricated me with saliva

I diverted my attention and thought about other things. For ten minutes, my mother stopped again and knelt beside me and sipped me.

What happened tonight?

I don’t know, maybe I’ve gotten used to it after being stroked for a long time!

What should I do? My mother was a little at a loss, as if she had just learned all her skills, but she had no use of her skills when she came back

Mom, why don't you change the method?

What method to change?

We have made three rules, I am your mother, you can't be bad at me, my mother looks at me with a little suspicion

Where do you want to go, can I do that to you?

My mother bit her back, and I pointed out what she was thinking in her heart, her face turned red again and changed the subject quickly

Then what should you do if you want your mother to help you? What method can you change?

Mom, do you dislike me?

You were born to me, how could I dislike you? My mother is a little confused about my problem

Then mom, can you give me some sip? The mouth is full of saliva, which should be much more comfortable than the hands. I saw that the time was almost the same, so I took the opportunity to ask for a blowjob for me.

My mother's red face looks particularly charming under the warm light of the bedside lamp

This, no...then...

I knew there was a chance when I heard that my mother didn’t refuse directly. She said while the iron was hot, "Mom, I washed it hard, and it was all about your own saliva. Don’t you dislike me?"

Here I changed my mind and changed my concept. I didn't give me a blowjob and disliked me. These two points were linked to guide my mother's ideas, so that she wouldn't think about anything else

Mom doesn't dislike you, she always thinks it's not good...

Mom, just don't dislike me, please help me, I feel so uncomfortable, I'm acting cute and trying to open a breakthrough from my motherhood

OK, don't shake it, your head will make you faint. Mom pushed away my hand holding her

Then you wipe it for me and start

It's so annoying, there are so many things to do! As I said that, my mother would go to the bathroom to wash the towel so that I can clean it up.

Mom wiped it very slowly, maybe I was embarrassed to think about what was going to happen in a while, I was not in a hurry, and slowly appreciated my mother's posture

Mom rubbed my foreskin and gently rubbed the coronal groove of the glans, rubbed it backwards, and finally wiped the eggs, and didn't forget to wipe the asshole twice

Then my mother slowly bent down, her mouth getting closer and closer to the glans, and my cock became more and more ferocious.

Slowly, the hot water exhaled from my mother's nose had sprayed onto my cock, it was itchy

Finally, my mother's lips finally touched my handfuls, which were extremely warm and soft. Then, my mother opened her mouth and took my cock in her mouth.

Ah, mom, deeper, yes, hold more, mom, suck, yes, lick my glans with the tip of your tongue

Stir, stir with your tongue, ah, yes

Mom, don't stop your hand, grab my balls, ah, ah

Ah, mom, I can't do it anymore, I'm going to cum

When my mother heard that I was about to ejaculate, she hurriedly spit out her cock, but she still ejaculated. My mother's face, hair, and corners of her mouth. I bet that she must have gotten into her mouth.

Then my mother quickly covered it with a towel, but it was too late

Mom seemed angry, and slapped me in the chest and left a red slap mark.

Before I could clean up, I hurried into the bathroom, and then washed and rinsed.

I saw that my mother was really angry and didn’t dare to wait for her to come out to clean up. I should clean up myself quickly!

When my mother came out, I had already packed it up. My mother didn't say a word, she lifted the quilt and lay down.

I don't know what to say, after all, nothing is good at this time. It's better to wait until my mother gets angry tomorrow. I want it

But after a while, I heard my mother's sob

Mom cried?

mom?

Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been too much, I was wrong, please forgive me, okay, I will never dare to do it again

Mom remained indifferent and continued to cry

I said something to beg for forgiveness, but my mother ignored me at all, and even the more I cried, the louder the louder I heard.

I feel more and more regretful, what am I doing!

As I kept apologizing, my heart became more and more regretful. Finally, I hugged my mother from behind and begged her to forgive me.

My mother struggled slightly, but when she couldn't get away, she finally spoke!

Do you have a son like you? If you ask your mother to lick the place you pee, you will also make your mother look... dirty, what do you think of her?

Mom said and cried, as if she was suffering endless grievances

I also began to shake, what am I doing? Is it hurting the person who loves me the most?

Mom, I'm sorry, I'm wrong and I will never again... I said powerlessly and apologized

In the end, although my mother still couldn't forgive me, she still calmed down and asked me to go to bed first, let's talk about it tomorrow

The next morning, my mother got up as always to make breakfast for me. I also told my mother a few jokes. In the end, my mother's tense face still smiled and urged me to go to work quickly.

When I came back in the evening, my mother's face was no longer as cold as the morning, and the specifications of several dishes did not drop. Could it be that my mother forgives me?

When sleeping, my mother said seriously, "Son, I'll tell you something."

I know, the follow-up process for last night is finally here