It mainly describes the extra incidents that happened to me after something happened to me in my mother
Chapter 1 is an episode that continues to make a fortune in Yizhi's second magical year
After asking my mother to change her clothes, I told her mother before going downstairs that I felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach and wanted to go to the big size.
Mom said: Could it be that this is what happened after eating my mother’s breakfast?
I said hurriedly, of course not, mom's breakfast is the best.It's true
I saw my mother touching my hair with a smile and asking me to go quickly.
I walked to the corridor to the toilet and thought to myself, how could it be because of stomachache? I was just curious about the mother who was caressing her lower body like that by my father. Why did she change a set of clothes when she came to my room? Since I had to go to work, it was impossible to even change the original blue high-waisted apron. When I walked out of the toilet and looked at the laundry basket, I found the clothes I changed and the light purple briefs with French tulle lace embroidered. I was shocked... It wasn't because of taking a shower, why would my mother take off her underwear before breakfast?
I looked back and no one immediately took it up and walked into the bathroom to close the door. It was really tempting to pull up the underwear at both ends. Turning around, it was actually perspective!
I began to fantasize about the figure my mother was wearing, that is, it was visible to my mother when she wore it, and even the middle seam was clearly visible.
I felt inexplicably excited when I thought of this, and then turned my underwear and saw the traces of being usually attached to my mother's private parts...a large pool of wet marks.
What's going on?
How come there are these wet marks? Could it be that my mother wet her pants?
No, the skirt in the laundry basket is dry!
As curiosity urged me, I took it close to my nose and sniffed it, wait... What does it smell like?
It actually made the heartbeat faster and faster. While nervous, I put the whole panties on my face and sucked the smell on my mother's underwear in big mouthfuls. It contained my mother's usual perfume smell and an indescribable smell. Is it a scent?
It's even more exciting than the smell, and my crotch slowly bulged.
As my breathing gradually became rapid, I stuck out my tongue and licked the wet stains on my underwear. I was even more surprised by the smell... I licked it hard with a slight sweetness. At this time, my waist began to move back and forth, and my knees were also slightly bent up and down faster and faster. Isn’t this the similar movement that saw my father pressing against my mother that night?
Could it be that the taste of girls will make boys do such a move?
Just as I was still immersed in the smell of my mother's underwear, I kept making a rant and my mother's moans kept appearing in my mind, I said: Xiaohe, are you okay?, pull me back from immersion and restore my sanity, Mom, I'll come out and wait for me
At this moment, I quickly walked into the bathroom and threw my mother's underwear back into the laundry basket, and ran to the room and followed her downstairs.
While wearing shoes, I peeked at my mother's underwear with a water-blue underwear under my skirt... I kept thinking about the smell of wearing it on my face and wearing it for a day when my mother took off her shower.
Chapter 1 is an episode that continues to make a fortune in Yizhi's second magical year
After asking my mother to change her clothes, I told her mother before going downstairs that I felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach and wanted to go to the big size.
Mom said: Could it be that this is what happened after eating my mother’s breakfast?
I said hurriedly, of course not, mom's breakfast is the best.It's true
I saw my mother touching my hair with a smile and asking me to go quickly.
I walked to the corridor to the toilet and thought to myself, how could it be because of stomachache? I was just curious about the mother who was caressing her lower body like that by my father. Why did she change a set of clothes when she came to my room? Since I had to go to work, it was impossible to even change the original blue high-waisted apron. When I walked out of the toilet and looked at the laundry basket, I found the clothes I changed and the light purple briefs with French tulle lace embroidered. I was shocked... It wasn't because of taking a shower, why would my mother take off her underwear before breakfast?
I looked back and no one immediately took it up and walked into the bathroom to close the door. It was really tempting to pull up the underwear at both ends. Turning around, it was actually perspective!
I began to fantasize about the figure my mother was wearing, that is, it was visible to my mother when she wore it, and even the middle seam was clearly visible.
I felt inexplicably excited when I thought of this, and then turned my underwear and saw the traces of being usually attached to my mother's private parts...a large pool of wet marks.
What's going on?
How come there are these wet marks? Could it be that my mother wet her pants?
No, the skirt in the laundry basket is dry!
As curiosity urged me, I took it close to my nose and sniffed it, wait... What does it smell like?
It actually made the heartbeat faster and faster. While nervous, I put the whole panties on my face and sucked the smell on my mother's underwear in big mouthfuls. It contained my mother's usual perfume smell and an indescribable smell. Is it a scent?
It's even more exciting than the smell, and my crotch slowly bulged.
As my breathing gradually became rapid, I stuck out my tongue and licked the wet stains on my underwear. I was even more surprised by the smell... I licked it hard with a slight sweetness. At this time, my waist began to move back and forth, and my knees were also slightly bent up and down faster and faster. Isn’t this the similar movement that saw my father pressing against my mother that night?
Could it be that the taste of girls will make boys do such a move?
Just as I was still immersed in the smell of my mother's underwear, I kept making a rant and my mother's moans kept appearing in my mind, I said: Xiaohe, are you okay?, pull me back from immersion and restore my sanity, Mom, I'll come out and wait for me
At this moment, I quickly walked into the bathroom and threw my mother's underwear back into the laundry basket, and ran to the room and followed her downstairs.
While wearing shoes, I peeked at my mother's underwear with a water-blue underwear under my skirt... I kept thinking about the smell of wearing it on my face and wearing it for a day when my mother took off her shower.