Extra: Emergency short story centered daily

What this article wants to tell is that when I was writing the second chapter, I asked my mother what she felt at that time.

Because of my mother herself, from the past to the present... she should still maintain her girlish side!

When I went shopping with my mother, others would mistakenly think that we were boyfriends and girlfriends. In addition to my mother's clothes that are not as old as normal, it is her personality problem!

A lot of things have happened since we were young, with us mother and son.

So in fact, our relationship has long surpassed many mothers and sons in ordinary families. When we interact at home, we also have more emotional interactions between men and women than mothers and sons. For example, when we ask my mother about past memories... we will hit me and talk about these with a smile. In fact, it is not that my mother has really walked through these bad memories, but that I injected my mother more painful things than thinking about these painful things, so that she can have more memories that can forget these sad ones!

My mother asked me why I was so bored that I wanted to write these things out?

I said there are many real and fake things in the world, but in fact I am really bored and occasionally do it as a waste of trouble.

Mom is close to my ear. Will you be so bored with mom?

I smiled and hugged my mother, and said, "How could it happen?"

With a beautiful mother like you... I feel very lucky every day. I just want to fuck you as I think about it.

My mother was teased by me and said, "You are really true." Isn't it that mom can only vent your desires in your eyes?

I shook my head and continued, "Mom is not the only way to vent my physical desires for me. You are the woman I respect very much, a woman I can never replace in my life, and the woman I love the most."

Said play, my mother smiled shyly and nodded at me; I kissed my mother, who closed her eyes and enjoyed being kissed by her son and the man she loved deeply. After a while, I looked at the mother whom I already showed my desire...

I said I still have to write articles, otherwise I wouldn't be able to drive out tonight!

My mother pouted and said, "I hate it, and I have raised my sexual desire. She aroused her sexual desire and poured cold water on her." I laughed a few times and typed the keyboard with my hand and said that your son is a responsible person. He has the heart to do everything seriously.

My mother pushed my head with her index finger with her left hand and said, "Yes, yes, you are the most proud son of my mother. Then when can you finish writing that?"

I looked at my mother, then kissed her and started to grab and rub her mother's breasts with her right hand (by the way, what my mother was wearing at this time was just a very ordinary home clothes... A black cute little cute without a bra, a thin gauze Huagell red low-waist underwear, and her hair was tied with a ponytail). My mother looked at me with a hazy and slightly closed eyes, and she enjoyed me grabbing and rubbing her breasts. Gradually, my mother hugged my head and kissed me...

There was another kiss, and they separated each other's mouths and tongues and they were still tangling in the air for a while... Until the saliva was broken, my mother began to touch my lower body in boxer pants... Seeing that my mother's nails were bright red, she quickly responded by touching her hands. My mother smiled and said that the little bad guy was hard... My mother's breathing gradually became a little rapid, so I turned around and asked her, thinking which photo I chose for this article?

My mother said why were they all photographed before?

I said, after all, it was an article that recalls the past... Of course, it was a search for the past. Could it be that you want to take pictures now?

Mom put her hands on her waist and said, OK, what's wrong?

I smiled and pulled my mother over and leaned her head on my shoulder and said, "It's not OK. This is an article about the past. It's better to choose from the ones I took before."

Mom sighed, okay, young people have to be persistent, I don’t want to understand... Mom moved to sit and said, "Mom is going to take a shower first, do you want to fight slowly, do you need a drink?"

Mom, go and help you use it first. I took my mother's right hand and moved it to my boxer pants, and pulled it down with my mother's hand... What did my mother say shyly?

Do you mean raising a flag to protest with your mother?

I smiled without answering and asked my mother to hold my cock first, grabbed my mother's ponytail with her right hand and pressed her head down to my cock. My mother said without resistance and said, "I opened her mouth and held it in her mouth." My mother's mouth seemed to be ready for battle at any time. The saliva in her mouth made my cock wet!

I asked my mother if it tastes good?

Mom said while sucking and licking. Her son's cock was always the most delicious, making Zhimei unable to wait for her cock to come in every time she ate her pussy.

After hearing my mother say this lewdly, my cock is always more congested and straight in my mother's mouth, making her vomiting sounds unsatisfied... Every time I feel a sense of superiority!

Watching my mother blowing my cock in her mouth, I kept touching my mother's body while typing. She was licked for about 7 to 8 minutes and started complaining, "My heart is no longer comfortable with your mother holding you... When can I ejaculate?"

My mother's mouth was so sour. I smiled and said sorry, so I stopped typing on the keyboard, touching my mother's head with both hands; and my mother's tongue licked my whole body and cock even more flexibly. After a while, I ejaculated and felt aroused. I pressed my mother's head to the bottom, causing my mother to ejaculate a lot of semen in her deep throat...

After ejaculation, I didn't let go of my mother's head. My mother patted my thigh with her right hand, and made several choking sounds in her mouth. After I let go, my mother quickly spit out my cock and raised her head. Her cute expression 2 cheeks bulging and constantly patting me, her mouth full of my semen was about to flow out; I asked my mother to drink it first, and my mother swallowed it with a very sad expression... She started saying that she hated what made my mother feel uncomfortable just now. I laughed and said, "Don't my mother love me so violent too?"

My mother stood up and said she ignored me, so she went to the room and took her underwear and walked towards the bathroom... and I continued to write articles. After a while, my mother sent a few photos and two videos of several tens of thousands to my phone... I watched it and smiled... Yes, my mother still has her innocent and cute side no matter how old she is, which is why my mother is not just a mother, but also a girlfriend who can be regarded as a caring and lovely child!