Home Incestuous Novels Sin Mother: Blooming Flower KeyboardSwitching:(36/85)

Chapter 36

10days ago Incestuous Novels 8
I wanted to continue clicking on the private message Frank gave me to see what it was. Who knew that I heard the sound of the door being pushed open and closed. It must be Sam who came back, so I had to exit the website, get up and walk to the living room.

Zihan, look at it, I will show you my skills tonight!

Seeing me come out, wearing shorts and vests, Sam with bare feet was holding a bag of vegetables and a bag of meat in his hands, my mother was sitting in the living room at some point

OKOK! I smiled up and watched Sam take the vegetables to the kitchen, and I walked to the sofa beside my mother.

Mom looks very tired, but her face is rosy and shiny, white and red, and charming

A handful of long hair was tied behind her, and a few strands of black hair were gently floating on her white forehead with the wind blowing by the air conditioner, stroking her high nose, closing her eyes slightly, and looking at the TV opposite the sofa

The slender west neck is also dyed with a bit of rosy rosy under her neck. She is wearing a slim light red ice silk short sleeve, slightly revealing her snow-white belly. My mother is wearing a gray home cotton shorts on her lower body. Her lower body is already slender and plump. With the blessing of 1.75 meters tall, the pair of white tender legs stretched out straight from the gray shorts. The plump and slender thighs and the flesh on her buttocks squeezed the cotton gray shorts very swelling. Inadvertently, I even saw the outline of the base of my mother's thighs.

What surprised me was that my mother didn't say anything, staring at the TV, almost falling asleep

Mom, Sam actually cooks tonight? I don’t dare to eat later... I had to break the awkward atmosphere

Ah? I'll go and see... My mother seemed to have come back to her senses after I said this. She got up like Sam, walked barefoot to the kitchen

I looked at my mother's back as she left, why did I feel that her buttocks were so big? Maybe it was because the gray shorts I was wearing were very small?

Seeing my mother and Sam busy in the kitchen, I definitely can't be idle, so I had to follow me to the kitchen there too

Sam, do you need my help?

I walked to the kitchen door in my slippers and saw Sam constantly squeezing oranges or lemons, dripping blood and juice into a plate of meat. Looking at his black paws, I felt that I had no appetite.

No Zihan, you can go to the living room to rest. Tonight I will make a South African dish for you and your mother to taste. It is absolutely delicious. Sam looked at me, showed a honest smile, and licked his lips.

Well...Is there really no need to help?

I looked at him, and then at my mother who was washing the leaves of vegetables beside Sam.

Sam was wearing transparent gloves in both hands. It seemed that he had a memory by his mother and was wearing apron cleanly. Looking at his mother holding the leaves in her hands with a cold face, I had to go back to the living room with a tactful look. Although I was always worried about whether Sam would bully her mother again, but now he and her mother are cooking. I am still in the living room and appear in the kitchen at any time. Sam must not dare to do anything to her mother. Moreover, I think at noon, Sam must be pretending to be pity or sleeping with her mother, so that she will have the chance to infringe on her mother. Now my mother must be very angry, otherwise why didn't she talk just now.

However, Sam's death Nico If I had the chance, I would have to violate his mother. Although his mother is a black female... but it seems that he said his mother would have died long ago... Damn, it's terrible!

I returned to my seat and lay down, blowing the air conditioner, took out my cell phone, and replied to Li Xiaojun to me. As I was chatting with her, I suddenly fell into it. Listening to the sound of kitchen utensils colliding in the kitchen from time to time, Sam was cooking for the first time, and he sounded very serious. Even though his mother had helped me, I guess I could have dinner soon.

Do you know Xiaojun, Sam actually made dinner for us for the first time tonight, I'll reply to Li Xiaojun

…Really? Li Xiaojun replied

Well, I also said to make South African dishes for me and my mother to try. I'm making them now. I'm going back

Ah, then why don't you go and help Sam quickly, and you still have time to chat! / Beat Li Xiaojun back to me

Sam Don't... When I typed out such words and prepared to go back, the lights and TV in the living room went out, and of course the lights in the kitchen

Damn it! I haven’t eaten dinner yet, there is no power?!

Mom…is there a power outage? Only Sam's voice came from the kitchen

Well... Mom seems to have responded

I quickly got up and walked towards the kitchen

Mom, Sam, what to do? The power is outage. Damn it, did you dig a cable in the construction?

I said in annoyance

In the darkness, only my mobile phone screen was on, and the kitchen was dark. I only saw the blurred figures of my mother and Sam. However, from the outline of the figure, why is mom and Sam a little strange?

Because of the power outage, I walked over to the kitchen door in my slippers. My mother looked facing me, but Sam stood behind her. In the darkness, it seemed that the two figures overlapped together.

Zihan, it should be fine, it will be here soon, because my mother did not receive a notice of power outage. Sam's voice came from behind her.

Mom, is that true? You haven’t received a notice from the Power Bureau?

I looked at my mother not far from me

The kitchen structure of my house is that after entering the kitchen door, there is a row of porcelain tables for food and dishes. That is, between Sam and my mother, there is a row of porcelain tables blocking Sam and her lower body. Only the outline of the upper body of her mother and Sam are seen.

Well...I haven't received it... Mom said

Ah…I feel so uncomfortable, so annoying…! I screamed

Sam! Is it done for Ah supper! Thinking of that bastard Sam, and thinking about what African food he insisted on tonight. If it were my mother, it would have been done long ago

…Uh, I’m sorry, Zihan, although I was in a hurry and had my mother’s help, I almost did it, right?

Sam and his mother's figures have been overlapping in the darkness. Why did he ask his mother about everything?

Well... it's... Zihan, go and find the flashlight at home, in the utility room... Why does my mother's voice feel a little strange?

Oh, I replied, and planned to turn around and get the flashlight

By the way, Zihan, come here, my mother has prepared this cold dish. You can take it to the living room first. After a call, I can get it for dinner!

Sam stopped me and asked me to get the dishes prepared by my mother.

...Well, although Sam was reluctant to be ordered by me to do things, with my mother there, I had to listen to Sam's words and go to get the plates on the stove.

Is this the plate?

When I walked into my mother, I saw that Sam was standing next to her. Maybe because she couldn't see clearly just now, Sam was black again, which made me think he and mom overlap, which made me feel inexplicably relaxed.

Um

My mother responded, and I went to take the plate with both hands. When I lowered my head, I saw my mother holding her slender hands into claws and clasping them tightly on the stove. However, I didn't think much about it, and walked out with the plate.

Thank you Zihan, I will reward you with the best South African cuisine I made later! Sam's happy voice came from behind me, and I'm just eating it, Silly Nico

I put the plate on the dining table in the living room, walked to the utility room, turned on the light of my mobile phone, went into the utility room for a while, and found the flashlight. I took the flashlight back to the kitchen. This time I turned on the mobile phone light and saw that my mother and Sam were still cooking. I handed the flashlight to my mother, but I saw that my mother seemed very hot, her slender neck was white and red, and her face also had a difficult-to-speaking smell. It was beautiful and charming.

Oh, Zihan, help me take a look, we can have a candlelight dinner. Sam looked at me with a smile, holding the plate with one hand and stirring it in the plate with the other hand

Mom, you are my favorite person. Can you taste it first? Sam finished speaking, under my nose, Sam picked up a dish that looked a bit like chicken curry and put it into his mother's mouth

I thought my mother would slap Sam, but to my surprise, my mother didn't slap Sam as I imagined, and didn't even scold Sam. Instead, she opened her bright little mouth and let Sam's black claws grab the dish like curry beef in her mouth, although Sam was wearing gloves.

Is it delicious? Sam's eyes widened and stared at his mother without turning his eyes

Well... Mom just responded, quickly picked up the soup on the table and walked towards the living room

... I looked at Sam speechlessly. I guess my mother wanted to give Sam a face. After all, it was not good to scold Sam as an outsider in front of me many times.

Hehe, Zihan, come and taste it. Sam grinned with his big mouth, and Black Claws grabbed another piece of pork or beef, and he was about to reach into my mouth

Well...Sam... Wait a minute... I'll eat myself... I quickly smiled

Come on...you're so polite... When I opened my mouth and spoke, Sam actually put the piece of shit, which was yellow and shiny with various juice colors into my mouth. I was about to spit it out, but I felt a strange smell, but I couldn't remember what it tasted, and it seemed to be pretty good, so I swallowed it

Hehe, it's delicious, come on, you take it to the living room, I'll give us a meal. After Sam said that, he took off his gloves and threw them into the trash can, and licked the middle finger on his left hand

What a fuck, disgusting Ah Sam, I quickly took his South African food to the living room, but my mother didn't see him in the living room. Soon, Sam rubbed the rice over and we sat for a while. My mother got down from the upper floor, with long hair shawls, but she changed into a brown dress, revealing her snow-white shoulders, and the hem of the skirt just covered her calves

Although I have seen my mother's beauty so many times, I can't help but sigh every time. Mom is so beautiful! If my wife is as beautiful as my mother in the future, then I will be satisfied.

I looked at Sam, as I expected, Sam enlarged his eyes and looked like he had never seen the world before.

Mom, you are so beautiful, the most beautiful goddess I have ever seen!

Sam said excitedly

Humph...small talk!

Mom looked at Sam coldly, and then made it across from Sam and me

Really, Zihan, do you think my mother is the most beautiful woman?!

Sam says

Well, for sure, I don't see whose mother it is! I said proudly

OK OK OK... Both of them have dinner! Mom smiled happily. It turns out that no matter how cold and beautiful the woman in the world is, she is willing to listen to others praise her for being beautiful and charming, like a fairy descending to earth

Originally, Sam said he would find candles to make candlelight dinner, but who knew that the candles at home were used up, so he had to light the lights of his cell phone and flashlight and finish the dinner.

However, during the meal, I couldn't help looking at my mother. Because she was facing me and Sam, her plump breasts, which were as plump as a big white rabbit, looked straight at me and Sam. What made me most depressed was that my mother was not wearing underwear. The peaks of her plump breasts, two raised spots, were printed in a brown dress.

No matter what, I finally finished dinner, but the lights were still not on. After Sam and I cleaned up the dishes, my mother had already gone upstairs to rest. After Sam and I took a shower, we quickly went to the bedroom to sleep. The tranquility of lying in the quilt made me feel much more at ease.

Listening to Sam turning over under the bed again, I felt sleepy, but I was like a hundred thousand grass mud horses rushing towards me, so I had to close my eyes and fall asleep

In the middle of the night, yes, I woke up again, but this time my stomach kept rumbling and kept rumbling. I had to get up, run to the bathroom, and look at Sam's bed. Sam was not there?!

A chill rushed from the scalp to the soles of the feet, and the chills swept across my body. I felt like I was about to pull into my pants, so I had to walk to the toilet.

The toilet on the first floor was dark and Sam was not inside. I was anxiously pulling my stomach, and the uneasiness in my heart surged into my heart.

Finally, after I got my stomach up, I tiptoed to the second floor, watching the floor on the second floor appear in front of me step by step, my heart almost broke out from my chest

However, when I walked to the second floor, it was not as I imagined. It was like the scene after I came back from a date with Li Xiaojun yesterday. Instead, the second floor was very quiet. Where did Sam go?

I was puzzled and puzzled. Sam really doesn't sleepwalking out, right? It's impossible to think about it. If he had been sleepwalking for a long time, he would have been missing tonight.

With curiosity and curiosity, I still went up to the second floor. Because the power was cut off tonight, my home was darker than before, but I could still see a trace of the corridors at home.

I looked at the toilet and laundry doors on the second floor, and the door to the balcony was tightly closed. So, if Sam didn't go out, there was only one possibility, either behind these doors or in my mother's room

Thinking of this, my heart started to beat rapidly again. I tiptoed to the end of the second floor, listening to the movements of the toilet and the laundry room like a thief, but I heard nothing, which proved that there was no one inside.

The balcony, Sam is even more unlikely to go to the big night, so he only has one place to go, mom's bedroom

I controlled my emotions, adjusted my breathing, and moved the box placed at the door of the laundry room to store debris again.

Fortunately, my mother seemed to have cleaned up the things in the box. Now I can lift the box with my hands and put it under the ventilated outlet of my mother's bedroom. I climbed up the box again, and the scene in my mother's bedroom was reflected in my eyes again.

However, I just looked into my mother's bedroom and saw a scene that I would never forget in my life

Yes, Mom and Sam were in the bedroom, but Mom and Sam did not sleep on the bed, but Mom was naked and lying on her dressing table, while Sam was like an evil ghost, covering her mother's mouth with one hand and holding her slender waist with the other. His dark lower body was slowly squirming, grinding on her mother's particularly white buttocks in the dark.

I was shocked by this scene and almost fell from the box. I covered my mouth with both hands. I was afraid that I would make a sound. Mom or Sam heard it.

In the bedroom, my mother continued to lie in front of her dressing table. Her slender figure was particularly conspicuous in the dark night. Her plump and white big butt was now facing the lamb waiting to be culled. She let Sam hold it with one hand, and her lower body was slowly lifting, but her mother did not resist at all. Her hands tightly grasped the edge of the dressing table. It seemed that if she didn't hold the table tightly, she would collapse. Her mother's upper body was directly on the table. On the ground was a pair of white underwear, which was stepped on by Sam's two big black feet. It was her mother's underwear.

At this time, I stared at Sam's butt. It turned out that Sam was not moving, but because the street light outside was powered off, no extra light shone in from the windowsill. I saw Sam's slowly grinding. It turned out that it was not, but, Sam's two butts were comparing with her mother's snow-white butts, Sam's two butts were pushing into her mother's buttocks, and she pushed in very hard. I even saw Sam's entire thighs trembling.

Although Sam used a lot of force, he did not make a sound of physical impact, just as Sam and his mother were restraining themselves and not making any sound.

But my mother did not resist and did not avoid Sam's slamming her hard, but instead collapsed on the dressing table with her upper body, holding the edge of the dressing table with both hands, her long hair was not as messy as I imagined, but was able to tie it into a ponytail. Sam covered her mother's mouth with the other hand, and her mother faced the table without saying a word...

In the bedroom, a strong black man of 1.75 meters was having sex with a woman of 1.75 meters white and slender figure. That black man was a rich second-generation black man from South Africa. He was living under someone else's roof and staying in a happy Chinese family. This woman was actually boarding at a classmate's house and her classmate's mother

I looked at what was happening in front of me, but I didn’t have the strength to stop it. I even felt my lower body was erecting faintly. I was actually erecting?

Why?

I felt that my tears were about to fall from my eyes. My mother, my classmate, was actually a classmate from Africa, doing the most primitive ritual of men and women in front of me. There was no sound or graceful moans, and only the air was clearly felt with an indescribable and lewd breath that was filled with indescribable lewd breath.

However, the real world will not stop turning because of my reverie. In the bedroom, I saw that as Sam thrust his lower body with great force many times, his snow-white butt was slowly shaking. In this dark night, I saw that his mother's butt was pushing back against Sam's lower abdomen that was still thrusting hard. His two slender and straight thighs were bent. His mother's hand grabbed Sam's black hand holding her butt. Sam seemed to feel something. The hand covering his mother's mouth pulled out, and his hands held both of his butts and lifted his butts up. Sam's dark body pressed on the butt that his mother was lifting up. His black body was thrusting quickly and desperately, and his hands separated the two snow-white buttocks in the lower abdomen under his body with force.

Ah...No...

Mom grabbed Sam's hand with both hands and screamed out. The beautiful melody was extremely clear in this powerless night. It was a cry from the depths of the soul. I felt a strange feeling outside the bedroom.

Sam bent his waist, and after his mother moaned, Sam quickly stepped back from his mother's body, and his legs trembled and collapsed in front of the dressing table.

With a loud bang, Sam quickly retreated. When the moment he left his mother's body, a sound like the red wine bottle cap was opened resounded throughout the dark night

After that sound, my mother's whole tender and white body slowly collapsed on the table, and what followed was

Stains... Stains... After a stream of liquid sprayed from my mother's legs, even making a sound of water spraying at extreme speed

Well...well... The mother with a ponytail tied to her face and trembled her body, and kept moaning from the dressing table

Hehe, Mom, don’t worry, Zihan ate my special love dinner and slept until dawn. You call it out. At noon, since Zihan came back, at night, I could see that my mother was not satisfied. Nami, when I was cooking, I wanted to fuck you in front of Zihan. I wore such a sexy skirt to have dinner, and my nipples were so big that they were protruding. Didn’t I just want me to fuck? Yes, my Nami!

Sam looked at the mother in front of him and said something that I had never heard before.

…No…No…

Mom's weak rebuttal

Nami, don't worry, we still have time... Sam walked behind my mother again, hugged her with both hands from her armpits, and in my eyes, her two black claws held her two huge breasts and hugged her

This article has not been leaked. What pirated versions have you caught. The PDF versions were all your contact information before. If you want to buy the genuine version, you have already bought it. Don’t make your password. I just need more effort!

I know you are in the group and have eaten meat by yourself. Remember to leave some soup for others