The school’s family courtyard is not big, with only a few buildings in total. The Cheng family and the Zhang family are very close to each other. It takes only a few minutes to walk to arrive.
Cheng Tingxuan took the lead, holding a heavy food box in his hand and walked in front.
On the surface, he always pretends to be indifferent to his son, but in fact he cares very much. He likes to get close to Zhang Yao. Tonight was a great opportunity, but after all, they often see him, but his son hasn't seen him for more than half a year. He finally looked forward to him and asked him not to be anxious?
Zhang Yao followed behind without any haste, with a slight smile on her face.
Finally, I arrived at the doorstep.Cheng Tingxuan's key was left at home, so he raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door. Zhang Yao next to him stopped him, and asked, as if he was a little uncertain:
Lao Cheng, have you heard any movement?
movement?What's the movement?
So he pricked up his ears and listened to the room...
……
About half an hour ago, under the orderly command of her mother Yang Keru, the tireless Cheng Zijun had cleaned the inside and out of the house. Some of the already outdated facilities were rejuvenated with Yang Keru's ability to rejuvenate her life. Of course, Yang Keru did not dare to do it too obviously. She just a little bit of these old things. It was refreshing enough to be 3-5 years younger.
Looking at the newly renovated room, Yang Keru was in a good mood. She stretched her body for a while, then jumped onto her son's bed like a 360-degree rotation, buried her whole body in the soft quilt, and let out a comfortable moan. Of course, she would not choose Cheng Tingxuan's bed. Although that bed once belonged to her, it had nothing to do with her now.
Cheng Zijun came to the bed and sat down, slapped his mother on her buttocks, and said:
Hello, the quilt just folded...
Yang Keru stretched out a finger and said:
Don't talk, let me lie down... I haven't slept well for too long...
When I was in Malaysia, because my mother had not yet completed her identity, she couldn't stay in a very good hotel. The beds were all hard and were not much different from what she had done on the island. Later, she was either on the boat or on the plane. After thinking about it this way, she really didn't sleep well.
Cheng Zijun has become accustomed to this kind of wandering living habit. If his mother hadn't told her, he would have probably not noticed it.
So, Cheng Zijun also squeezed into the bed and lay down beside his mother. The soft quilt and his soft body wrapped him in him, as if he was on the clouds.
To be honest, his situation is not much different from his mother, and it is even more serious. He can no longer remember when he last went to bed.
Cheng Zijun's bed was a single bed, very narrow, and it seemed a bit crowded when lying side by side.
He and his mother were squeezed side by side and took all the positions. Yang Keru was squeezed out of place and almost fell off the edge of the bed. There was no way, so she had to turn around and lay on Cheng Zijun's body, resting her head on her son's broad chest. Listening to his slow and powerful heartbeat, she relaxed and was about to close her eyes and fall asleep.
Cheng Zijun didn't bother her, but gently held her shoulders, smelled the fragrance on her hair, her eyes passed through her scattered hair, and looked forward aimlessly.
On the wall was a photo of him and his family when he was 3-4 years old. At that time, photo studios always liked to stylists that looked particularly rustic now. He was holding a small wooden pistol in his hand, wearing a military green uniform with obvious size, and his big hat brim covered most of his face. His two little faces were red and his lips were covered with inappropriate lipstick.
Dad was wearing a navy shirt, a wide striped tie, tied his trousers high, and curled his hair a little curled. Cheng Zijun couldn't help but smile at the moment, but his father was still quite fashionable.
The woman next to her father is the mother when she was young.She burned the big waves that were very popular at the time, and wore a lace shirt with large lapels, a strong sense of the times came to her face.
At this time, the woman in her arms had already snored slightly. Under her short hair with bangs was a young face. Although her makeup changed drastically, Cheng Zijun continued to compare this face with the one in the photo, and then gradually, the two faces overlapped together.
Mom... is lying in my arms at this moment...
If time could go back 10 or 20 years, I would tell myself when I was young that one day in the future, my mother would lie in her arms, and she could kiss her, touch her, and even enter her body to vent her freely...
I'm afraid, I'll be regarded as a lunatic...
But now, this kind of madness is actually happening...
Plop, plop...
The excitement was gradually making Cheng Zijun's heartbeat accelerate. Yang Keru, who was already asleep, was awakened by the sudden accelerating heartbeat. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, her mouth was half open, and a trace of crystal saliva was hanging on the corners of her mouth.
What's wrong?Um...
What responded to her was her son's warm wet kiss.
Um...why are you doing...um...
Yang Keru could feel that a pair of powerful palms had climbed up to her perky buttocks, and her plump buttocks were rubbed by these palms, and her legs immediately became tense. The heat between the two strands was hard to bear, and a stream of love juice slowly flowed out as if it was uncontrollable.
Um...what are you doing!
Yang Keru finally realized what this place was. This is not a deserted demon island, so they could not help but act willful!
Yang Keru struggled to break free from his son's claws and said:
You're crazy!What if your father comes back and he sees it?
Cheng Zijun's movements continued. One of his hands had reached into his mother's tights and rubbed her pussy through her underwear.
What happened to my dad coming back?I am already 26 years old, can't I be intimate with my girlfriend?
Yang Keru was speechless for a moment. Perhaps the special relationship between them made her unable to overcome that hurdle. She said shyly with a red face:
Why are you like this? How can you do it in front of your dad... Alas...
Cheng Zijun used his middle finger to buckle his mother's hole heavily, and then said:
Although you are divorced, he is still my father after all. We will still be a family in the future. If you look up, you will see him sooner or later, what does it matter?
Alas, be gentle...that's not Ah...
Yang Keru's body was like a boneless water snake, twisting and wrapping around Cheng Zijun, enthusiastically catering to her son's attack, but she didn't see any resistance at all.
If you want to come, hurry up... I'm still not used to doing this when your dad is here...
Cheng Zijun hugged her mother's soft body and whispered in her ear:
Hurry up Ah... That won't be... You know, I'm in good physical strength...
The burning breath blew on Yang Keru's ears, scratching her itchy. She let out a long moan in her throat. She didn't say anything anymore, but cooperated with her son's movements wholeheartedly.
The full cock was about to break his pants, so Cheng Zijun unzipped and released it.
Mom, help me with lingering...
Yang Keru suddenly flicked his son's penis and said:
You're crazy!When doing this, I dare to call me mom!What if your dad hears...
Cheng Zijun pressed his finger on his mother's lips and said:
The more I do this, the more I want to call you mom, excited!
Yang Keru punched his son and spat:
You little bastard...How come I will kill your mother if I give birth to a son like you...
Although she said this, she still listened to her son's words, turned around, opened her mouth, and swallowed her son's swelling cock.
Um
Cheng Zijun moaned without any concealment.
Good son... don't be idle either, please help your mother lick it too...
Yang Keru, who was confused and infatuated, took the initiative to send a request to his son. How could Cheng Zijun not obey?
So he picked up his mother's buttocks, took off his tights to the top of his knees, barely revealing his white and tender buttocks, then pulled his underwear aside and licked his mother's pussy.
Just JīJī
The rumble of saliva came one after another, and he really never got tired of eating the taste of his mother.
Oh... Son, you really know how to lick...
The two spent more than a month of shameful time on the Alcatraz Island, which is a radius of 100 miles away. At that time, there was no one around. The two of them said all kinds of shameful words and played a lot of shame. Yang Keru, who was originally free and easy to play by nature, accepted all this quickly. She couldn't tell whether it was the so-called love or the mother-son family relationship. In short, for the sake of the man in front of her, she was willing to do anything.
Mom, come on...
Cheng Zijun was already impatient, although he had entered his mother's pussy countless times.
Um.
Yang Keru snorted briefly, responding to his son's request.
Immediately afterwards, she sat up, moved her panties aside, then held her son's hard cock, and slowly sat down...
Oh... Son, you stuff me so much!
Mom...You are so tight that I can't move...
With the lewd words, Yang Keru flew up and down like a horse on his son.The pair of pepper breasts on her chest flew up and down with her movements, causing waves.
Mom, look at the photo on the wall... Who would have thought that 20 years later, the little boy in the photo could fuck his mother until he had orgasms and sweat all over his body?
Yang Keru obviously noticed the group photo, and she looked at the little boy in the photo, and couldn't help but smile on the corner of her mouth.
It is said that children are the debts of parents’ past lives, and they accumulate more and more, and they can’t pay them back.
To be honest, there is not something about fatherly love and motherly love from the beginning.
Which parent has never thought of stuffing a naughty naughty child back into his mother's stomach, and wishing he had never been born?
Which parent completely gave up this idea when he saw his child's perhaps not very cute face when he really wanted to do this?
Maybe this is the theory of evolution. Babies can always give birth to the point that hits their parents. Otherwise, maybe the baby would have been strangled to death by his exhausted parents when he was young...
So you have to ask, does Yang Keru love Cheng Zijun now?Of course love.
But when did she love Cheng Zijun more?I'm afraid it's still his childhood... That's what can inspire the vast and boundless maternal love in her heart!
It's strange why Yang Keru thought of these when he was inserting his son's cock into his pussy.
But the fact is that when she saw this photo of her childhood, she didn't feel much shame in her heart, as if she had already prepared for it and wanted to do so.
Son...Mom gives it to you...Mom gives it to you...
Yang Keru moaned loudly indulgingly. Cheng Zijun felt a wave of tightening pleasure coming from his mother's lower body, and he bit his cock tightly and bit it one by one.
Oh...Mom...
……
Cheng Tingxuan and Zhang Yao outside the door were stunned.
Although I didn't hear it very clearly through the door, neither of them was uninformed, and they could clearly distinguish the moans of men and women.
Cheng Tingxuan looked embarrassed. He looked at Zhang Yao next to him with a little embarrassed expression, so he had to say:
This guy just got home!Also... I don't know how to restrain myself...
Zhang Yao smiled generously and said:
Xiaojun is no longer a child. It is normal for this man to love a woman. Besides, Xiaojun and that girl have a good relationship, so you should be happy.
It seems that they probably didn't hear the word "Mom and Son" clearly in the lewd voice, otherwise Cheng Tingxuan would have to search the guy and rushed into the door!
Zhang Yao's words gave him a step. He sneered, then covered his mouth, coughed a few times on purpose, and made a lot of noise, even the voice-controlled light in the corridor was on.
Sure enough, the blushing voice in the room came to an abrupt end, followed by a burst of ping-pong.
It took a few minutes before Cheng Tingxuan rang his doorbell. Cheng Zijun opened the door, but there was no abnormality in his expression, but the girl behind him was blushing and sweating profusely, which was very moving.
Dad...Aunt Zhang, why are you here?
Cheng Tingxuan said with a bad expression:
I can't go back to my own home yet?
Hi, look at what you said!
Zhang Yao secretly pulled Cheng Tingxuan and signaled him to talk to his son well, then smiled at Cheng Zijun and said:
Xiaojun, aunt hasn't seen you for a while, so she wants to come and have a look.
Upon hearing this, Cheng Zijun quickly turned aside and said:
Come, please come in!
After entering the house, Cheng Tingxuan made an exaggerated amazement first.
The house has been completely renewed. If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, Cheng Tingxuan wouldn't have believed that the house that had lived alone for seven or eight years could have been cleaned up so clean!
This... are all you did?
Cheng Tingxuan asked, his tone full of uncertainty.
Cheng Zijun nodded and said:
It was all my cleanings between Junjun and I, so it was a waste of energy!
Cheng Tingxuan looked at the floor as smooth as new, and his fingertips passed through the spotless desktop. A different emotion spread. Perhaps it was everything in front of him that reminded him of an old friend.
Oh, the kids are really capable!Look at it, it’s really clean!
Zhang Yao couldn't help but exclaim and then asked:
By the way, you two have just returned and haven’t had a break when they get home. Haven’t eaten yet?
So she pulled Cheng Tingxuan's neck of clothes and said:
Teacher Cheng, why didn’t he quickly heat the dishes and let the two children eat the meal.
Oh, right!
Only then did Cheng Tingxuan remember that he was still holding a lunch box in his hand!
So he hurriedly called a few people to sit down on the sofa, and he brought the lunch box to the kitchen, took out the dishes he and Zhang Yao carefully cooked one by one, and put them in the wok and heat them.
This big iron pot has been with me for many years. Cheng Tingxuan usually uses it no matter what dish he cooks, and he is very familiar with it.
As soon as he bought the pot, he realized something was wrong. The pot was obviously a little loosened a few years ago, and it was not as easy as before when I lifted the pot, but he was too lazy to change it. Why is it the same as the new one now?
He glanced at the girl who was talking and laughing with Zhang Yao with the corner of his eyes, and felt puzzled. It would be fine to clean the house, but why would they still repair the pot?
Without thinking too much, delicious dishes were served one by one, and soon, a sumptuous dinner was ready.
Cheng Tingxuan greeted everyone to the dining table and chatted while eating.
Wow, so rich!
Yang Keru couldn't move her eyes when she saw the food.
Cheng Zijun also drooled, and he said:
Then we are not polite.
Cheng Tingxuan said:
Eat quickly. I have been busy for a long time just now, so I must be hungry, right?
A quite normal sentence, when you say it now, it will inevitably remind those who listen to it.
Yang Keru blushed and secretly pinched Cheng Zijun in private. Cheng Zijun didn't say anything, secretly pinching the soft flesh on his mother's waist under the table.The two of them flirted in front of their elders.
The young couple's greasiness was always indescribable joy in the eyes of their elders.
Cheng Tingxuan was also considered a big rock in his heart. He had a good reputation for this girl. He was good at managing the house but was not artificial, and he didn't look spoiled. He was quite satisfied with his son's choice.
Cheng Zijun's appetite was naturally not as good as his mother, so he took the opportunity to tell his father and Aunt Zhang the story of their encounter.
Although this story is half true and half false, it is also bizarre enough to make them amazed.
After hearing this, Zhang Yao sighed and said:
If you can meet in such a situation, this is fate...
As she said that, I wonder if it caused her own sadness and burst into tears.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit solemn, Cheng Tingxuan changed the topic:
Since you are back this time, you can stay for a few more days.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Zijun said:
Dad, Aunt Zhang, we will not leave this time when we come back.
Not leaving?
Cheng Tingxuan's reaction was the same as the first mate, and he suspected that he had heard the wrong ear.
Cheng Zijun nodded and said:
Well, I won't leave anymore.
He continued:
I have been ignorant over the years and have made my dad angry a lot. He turned out to be so slow that he was Ah. Look at what he asked me to be like...
Cheng Tingxuan coughed, glared at him, and signaled not to say anything he shouldn't say.
Cheng Zijun ignored him, grabbed his mother's hand and continued:
This time I met Junjun, I figured it out. Living a down-to-earth life is more important than anything else, so I decided that I want to marry Junjun.
Yang Keru, who was next to him, coughed violently and almost sprayed water on the dining table. She secretly poked Cheng Zijun next to her and said:
You...you're crazy!What are you talking nonsense...
Cheng Zijun held his mother's hand and said again:
Dad, Aunt Zhang, I really like Junjun, I must marry her!
Cheng Tingxuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:
Haha, my son is old, I have an idea. As long as you like it, Xiao Yang doesn’t object. Of course I have no objection... Teacher Zhang, what do you think?
He turned his head to ask Zhang Yao.
Zhang Yao blushed and said:
Alas... Xiaojun is your son, what do you ask me about... I am not your person...
Cheng Tingxuan rarely plucked up his courage and held Zhang Yao's hand. Zhang Yao struggled for a while, but still couldn't break free.
Cheng Tingxuan said:
You can also be regarded as watching Xiaojun grow up. Didn’t you say that you wanted to help Xiaojun check it out, but why did you start to shirke him again at this moment?
Anyway!
Seeing that Zhang Yao couldn't resist, she had to bite the bullet and said:
I think this child is pretty. He is beautiful, has a good figure, and can do housework. Unlike our Guoguo, we always think it's troublesome and troublesome...
She grabbed Yang Keru's hand and asked:
Child, what job do you do?
Yang Keru resisted the smile in her heart. To be honest, she is older than Zhang Yao, and she is her ex-boy!
I'm a yoga instructor.
This is of course the idea she and Cheng Zijun came up with. With her mother's dancing skills, it is more than enough to pretend to be a yoga instructor.
Oh, yoga instructor Ah!good!good!
Zhang Yao said a few good words in a row, and then said:
No wonder you have such a good figure. Unlike our Guoguo, you always want to lose weight but don’t want to exercise. You know how to diet all day long. You are a girl’s house, as thin as a bean sprout, and it’s not healthy at all. When you look back, you have to tell me about her, okay?
Yang Keru smiled and nodded in agreement.
Cheng Zijun found it funny when he heard it.Guoguo is very familiar with him. It’s not like her mother said, she is as thin as a bean sprout. This is too exaggerated...
After a while of chatting, Zhang Yao got up and said goodbye.Although there were only a few steps, Cheng Tingxuan insisted on sending her away. Zhang Yao refused several times, but finally agreed with a blushing face.
After the two went out, Cheng Zijun hugged his mother and said:
Mom, what does it feel like to watch Dad fall in love in front of you?
Yang Keru struggled to escape and said:
What's wrong? You guy is also dating me in front of your father, and you want to marry me... Humph, you guys, none of them are good...
Cheng Zijun grabbed his mother's hand and said:
It’s such a big deal to get married, of course you have to ask your father for instructions. You have promised me, so you can’t go back on your word!
Yang Keru couldn't resist and said with a blushing face:
Why can't I regret it?...I...I have to think about it again...
Cheng Zijun picked up his mother and said:
We didn’t know how many times we cooked the raw rice, and then we cooked it into a paste. What else can we consider?
Yang Keru was hugged by her son, and she couldn't help but scream. She punched her son and said:
You dare to make trouble!I don’t know if your father and the others heard what they heard just now...
Cheng Zijun hugged Nuanyu's delicate body and said:
I probably heard it, but I probably didn't hear anything key...
As he said that, his palms began to restless again.
Yang Keru slapped him and said:
Stop making trouble... Your father heard him again, how could he think of his future daughter-in-law?Your dad is a very traditional person, have you forgotten it?
Cheng Zijun gave her a pop on her face and said:
Mom, look at you, you said you didn’t want it, but in fact you were ready to be this daughter-in-law!
He then said:
But what you said is right. After all, it is with Dad, so you can't go too far...
So he put his mother down, then pinched her slippery buttocks and said:
Then let's continue tonight...
Cheng Tingxuan took the lead, holding a heavy food box in his hand and walked in front.
On the surface, he always pretends to be indifferent to his son, but in fact he cares very much. He likes to get close to Zhang Yao. Tonight was a great opportunity, but after all, they often see him, but his son hasn't seen him for more than half a year. He finally looked forward to him and asked him not to be anxious?
Zhang Yao followed behind without any haste, with a slight smile on her face.
Finally, I arrived at the doorstep.Cheng Tingxuan's key was left at home, so he raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door. Zhang Yao next to him stopped him, and asked, as if he was a little uncertain:
Lao Cheng, have you heard any movement?
movement?What's the movement?
So he pricked up his ears and listened to the room...
……
About half an hour ago, under the orderly command of her mother Yang Keru, the tireless Cheng Zijun had cleaned the inside and out of the house. Some of the already outdated facilities were rejuvenated with Yang Keru's ability to rejuvenate her life. Of course, Yang Keru did not dare to do it too obviously. She just a little bit of these old things. It was refreshing enough to be 3-5 years younger.
Looking at the newly renovated room, Yang Keru was in a good mood. She stretched her body for a while, then jumped onto her son's bed like a 360-degree rotation, buried her whole body in the soft quilt, and let out a comfortable moan. Of course, she would not choose Cheng Tingxuan's bed. Although that bed once belonged to her, it had nothing to do with her now.
Cheng Zijun came to the bed and sat down, slapped his mother on her buttocks, and said:
Hello, the quilt just folded...
Yang Keru stretched out a finger and said:
Don't talk, let me lie down... I haven't slept well for too long...
When I was in Malaysia, because my mother had not yet completed her identity, she couldn't stay in a very good hotel. The beds were all hard and were not much different from what she had done on the island. Later, she was either on the boat or on the plane. After thinking about it this way, she really didn't sleep well.
Cheng Zijun has become accustomed to this kind of wandering living habit. If his mother hadn't told her, he would have probably not noticed it.
So, Cheng Zijun also squeezed into the bed and lay down beside his mother. The soft quilt and his soft body wrapped him in him, as if he was on the clouds.
To be honest, his situation is not much different from his mother, and it is even more serious. He can no longer remember when he last went to bed.
Cheng Zijun's bed was a single bed, very narrow, and it seemed a bit crowded when lying side by side.
He and his mother were squeezed side by side and took all the positions. Yang Keru was squeezed out of place and almost fell off the edge of the bed. There was no way, so she had to turn around and lay on Cheng Zijun's body, resting her head on her son's broad chest. Listening to his slow and powerful heartbeat, she relaxed and was about to close her eyes and fall asleep.
Cheng Zijun didn't bother her, but gently held her shoulders, smelled the fragrance on her hair, her eyes passed through her scattered hair, and looked forward aimlessly.
On the wall was a photo of him and his family when he was 3-4 years old. At that time, photo studios always liked to stylists that looked particularly rustic now. He was holding a small wooden pistol in his hand, wearing a military green uniform with obvious size, and his big hat brim covered most of his face. His two little faces were red and his lips were covered with inappropriate lipstick.
Dad was wearing a navy shirt, a wide striped tie, tied his trousers high, and curled his hair a little curled. Cheng Zijun couldn't help but smile at the moment, but his father was still quite fashionable.
The woman next to her father is the mother when she was young.She burned the big waves that were very popular at the time, and wore a lace shirt with large lapels, a strong sense of the times came to her face.
At this time, the woman in her arms had already snored slightly. Under her short hair with bangs was a young face. Although her makeup changed drastically, Cheng Zijun continued to compare this face with the one in the photo, and then gradually, the two faces overlapped together.
Mom... is lying in my arms at this moment...
If time could go back 10 or 20 years, I would tell myself when I was young that one day in the future, my mother would lie in her arms, and she could kiss her, touch her, and even enter her body to vent her freely...
I'm afraid, I'll be regarded as a lunatic...
But now, this kind of madness is actually happening...
Plop, plop...
The excitement was gradually making Cheng Zijun's heartbeat accelerate. Yang Keru, who was already asleep, was awakened by the sudden accelerating heartbeat. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, her mouth was half open, and a trace of crystal saliva was hanging on the corners of her mouth.
What's wrong?Um...
What responded to her was her son's warm wet kiss.
Um...why are you doing...um...
Yang Keru could feel that a pair of powerful palms had climbed up to her perky buttocks, and her plump buttocks were rubbed by these palms, and her legs immediately became tense. The heat between the two strands was hard to bear, and a stream of love juice slowly flowed out as if it was uncontrollable.
Um...what are you doing!
Yang Keru finally realized what this place was. This is not a deserted demon island, so they could not help but act willful!
Yang Keru struggled to break free from his son's claws and said:
You're crazy!What if your father comes back and he sees it?
Cheng Zijun's movements continued. One of his hands had reached into his mother's tights and rubbed her pussy through her underwear.
What happened to my dad coming back?I am already 26 years old, can't I be intimate with my girlfriend?
Yang Keru was speechless for a moment. Perhaps the special relationship between them made her unable to overcome that hurdle. She said shyly with a red face:
Why are you like this? How can you do it in front of your dad... Alas...
Cheng Zijun used his middle finger to buckle his mother's hole heavily, and then said:
Although you are divorced, he is still my father after all. We will still be a family in the future. If you look up, you will see him sooner or later, what does it matter?
Alas, be gentle...that's not Ah...
Yang Keru's body was like a boneless water snake, twisting and wrapping around Cheng Zijun, enthusiastically catering to her son's attack, but she didn't see any resistance at all.
If you want to come, hurry up... I'm still not used to doing this when your dad is here...
Cheng Zijun hugged her mother's soft body and whispered in her ear:
Hurry up Ah... That won't be... You know, I'm in good physical strength...
The burning breath blew on Yang Keru's ears, scratching her itchy. She let out a long moan in her throat. She didn't say anything anymore, but cooperated with her son's movements wholeheartedly.
The full cock was about to break his pants, so Cheng Zijun unzipped and released it.
Mom, help me with lingering...
Yang Keru suddenly flicked his son's penis and said:
You're crazy!When doing this, I dare to call me mom!What if your dad hears...
Cheng Zijun pressed his finger on his mother's lips and said:
The more I do this, the more I want to call you mom, excited!
Yang Keru punched his son and spat:
You little bastard...How come I will kill your mother if I give birth to a son like you...
Although she said this, she still listened to her son's words, turned around, opened her mouth, and swallowed her son's swelling cock.
Um
Cheng Zijun moaned without any concealment.
Good son... don't be idle either, please help your mother lick it too...
Yang Keru, who was confused and infatuated, took the initiative to send a request to his son. How could Cheng Zijun not obey?
So he picked up his mother's buttocks, took off his tights to the top of his knees, barely revealing his white and tender buttocks, then pulled his underwear aside and licked his mother's pussy.
Just JīJī
The rumble of saliva came one after another, and he really never got tired of eating the taste of his mother.
Oh... Son, you really know how to lick...
The two spent more than a month of shameful time on the Alcatraz Island, which is a radius of 100 miles away. At that time, there was no one around. The two of them said all kinds of shameful words and played a lot of shame. Yang Keru, who was originally free and easy to play by nature, accepted all this quickly. She couldn't tell whether it was the so-called love or the mother-son family relationship. In short, for the sake of the man in front of her, she was willing to do anything.
Mom, come on...
Cheng Zijun was already impatient, although he had entered his mother's pussy countless times.
Um.
Yang Keru snorted briefly, responding to his son's request.
Immediately afterwards, she sat up, moved her panties aside, then held her son's hard cock, and slowly sat down...
Oh... Son, you stuff me so much!
Mom...You are so tight that I can't move...
With the lewd words, Yang Keru flew up and down like a horse on his son.The pair of pepper breasts on her chest flew up and down with her movements, causing waves.
Mom, look at the photo on the wall... Who would have thought that 20 years later, the little boy in the photo could fuck his mother until he had orgasms and sweat all over his body?
Yang Keru obviously noticed the group photo, and she looked at the little boy in the photo, and couldn't help but smile on the corner of her mouth.
It is said that children are the debts of parents’ past lives, and they accumulate more and more, and they can’t pay them back.
To be honest, there is not something about fatherly love and motherly love from the beginning.
Which parent has never thought of stuffing a naughty naughty child back into his mother's stomach, and wishing he had never been born?
Which parent completely gave up this idea when he saw his child's perhaps not very cute face when he really wanted to do this?
Maybe this is the theory of evolution. Babies can always give birth to the point that hits their parents. Otherwise, maybe the baby would have been strangled to death by his exhausted parents when he was young...
So you have to ask, does Yang Keru love Cheng Zijun now?Of course love.
But when did she love Cheng Zijun more?I'm afraid it's still his childhood... That's what can inspire the vast and boundless maternal love in her heart!
It's strange why Yang Keru thought of these when he was inserting his son's cock into his pussy.
But the fact is that when she saw this photo of her childhood, she didn't feel much shame in her heart, as if she had already prepared for it and wanted to do so.
Son...Mom gives it to you...Mom gives it to you...
Yang Keru moaned loudly indulgingly. Cheng Zijun felt a wave of tightening pleasure coming from his mother's lower body, and he bit his cock tightly and bit it one by one.
Oh...Mom...
……
Cheng Tingxuan and Zhang Yao outside the door were stunned.
Although I didn't hear it very clearly through the door, neither of them was uninformed, and they could clearly distinguish the moans of men and women.
Cheng Tingxuan looked embarrassed. He looked at Zhang Yao next to him with a little embarrassed expression, so he had to say:
This guy just got home!Also... I don't know how to restrain myself...
Zhang Yao smiled generously and said:
Xiaojun is no longer a child. It is normal for this man to love a woman. Besides, Xiaojun and that girl have a good relationship, so you should be happy.
It seems that they probably didn't hear the word "Mom and Son" clearly in the lewd voice, otherwise Cheng Tingxuan would have to search the guy and rushed into the door!
Zhang Yao's words gave him a step. He sneered, then covered his mouth, coughed a few times on purpose, and made a lot of noise, even the voice-controlled light in the corridor was on.
Sure enough, the blushing voice in the room came to an abrupt end, followed by a burst of ping-pong.
It took a few minutes before Cheng Tingxuan rang his doorbell. Cheng Zijun opened the door, but there was no abnormality in his expression, but the girl behind him was blushing and sweating profusely, which was very moving.
Dad...Aunt Zhang, why are you here?
Cheng Tingxuan said with a bad expression:
I can't go back to my own home yet?
Hi, look at what you said!
Zhang Yao secretly pulled Cheng Tingxuan and signaled him to talk to his son well, then smiled at Cheng Zijun and said:
Xiaojun, aunt hasn't seen you for a while, so she wants to come and have a look.
Upon hearing this, Cheng Zijun quickly turned aside and said:
Come, please come in!
After entering the house, Cheng Tingxuan made an exaggerated amazement first.
The house has been completely renewed. If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, Cheng Tingxuan wouldn't have believed that the house that had lived alone for seven or eight years could have been cleaned up so clean!
This... are all you did?
Cheng Tingxuan asked, his tone full of uncertainty.
Cheng Zijun nodded and said:
It was all my cleanings between Junjun and I, so it was a waste of energy!
Cheng Tingxuan looked at the floor as smooth as new, and his fingertips passed through the spotless desktop. A different emotion spread. Perhaps it was everything in front of him that reminded him of an old friend.
Oh, the kids are really capable!Look at it, it’s really clean!
Zhang Yao couldn't help but exclaim and then asked:
By the way, you two have just returned and haven’t had a break when they get home. Haven’t eaten yet?
So she pulled Cheng Tingxuan's neck of clothes and said:
Teacher Cheng, why didn’t he quickly heat the dishes and let the two children eat the meal.
Oh, right!
Only then did Cheng Tingxuan remember that he was still holding a lunch box in his hand!
So he hurriedly called a few people to sit down on the sofa, and he brought the lunch box to the kitchen, took out the dishes he and Zhang Yao carefully cooked one by one, and put them in the wok and heat them.
This big iron pot has been with me for many years. Cheng Tingxuan usually uses it no matter what dish he cooks, and he is very familiar with it.
As soon as he bought the pot, he realized something was wrong. The pot was obviously a little loosened a few years ago, and it was not as easy as before when I lifted the pot, but he was too lazy to change it. Why is it the same as the new one now?
He glanced at the girl who was talking and laughing with Zhang Yao with the corner of his eyes, and felt puzzled. It would be fine to clean the house, but why would they still repair the pot?
Without thinking too much, delicious dishes were served one by one, and soon, a sumptuous dinner was ready.
Cheng Tingxuan greeted everyone to the dining table and chatted while eating.
Wow, so rich!
Yang Keru couldn't move her eyes when she saw the food.
Cheng Zijun also drooled, and he said:
Then we are not polite.
Cheng Tingxuan said:
Eat quickly. I have been busy for a long time just now, so I must be hungry, right?
A quite normal sentence, when you say it now, it will inevitably remind those who listen to it.
Yang Keru blushed and secretly pinched Cheng Zijun in private. Cheng Zijun didn't say anything, secretly pinching the soft flesh on his mother's waist under the table.The two of them flirted in front of their elders.
The young couple's greasiness was always indescribable joy in the eyes of their elders.
Cheng Tingxuan was also considered a big rock in his heart. He had a good reputation for this girl. He was good at managing the house but was not artificial, and he didn't look spoiled. He was quite satisfied with his son's choice.
Cheng Zijun's appetite was naturally not as good as his mother, so he took the opportunity to tell his father and Aunt Zhang the story of their encounter.
Although this story is half true and half false, it is also bizarre enough to make them amazed.
After hearing this, Zhang Yao sighed and said:
If you can meet in such a situation, this is fate...
As she said that, I wonder if it caused her own sadness and burst into tears.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit solemn, Cheng Tingxuan changed the topic:
Since you are back this time, you can stay for a few more days.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Zijun said:
Dad, Aunt Zhang, we will not leave this time when we come back.
Not leaving?
Cheng Tingxuan's reaction was the same as the first mate, and he suspected that he had heard the wrong ear.
Cheng Zijun nodded and said:
Well, I won't leave anymore.
He continued:
I have been ignorant over the years and have made my dad angry a lot. He turned out to be so slow that he was Ah. Look at what he asked me to be like...
Cheng Tingxuan coughed, glared at him, and signaled not to say anything he shouldn't say.
Cheng Zijun ignored him, grabbed his mother's hand and continued:
This time I met Junjun, I figured it out. Living a down-to-earth life is more important than anything else, so I decided that I want to marry Junjun.
Yang Keru, who was next to him, coughed violently and almost sprayed water on the dining table. She secretly poked Cheng Zijun next to her and said:
You...you're crazy!What are you talking nonsense...
Cheng Zijun held his mother's hand and said again:
Dad, Aunt Zhang, I really like Junjun, I must marry her!
Cheng Tingxuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:
Haha, my son is old, I have an idea. As long as you like it, Xiao Yang doesn’t object. Of course I have no objection... Teacher Zhang, what do you think?
He turned his head to ask Zhang Yao.
Zhang Yao blushed and said:
Alas... Xiaojun is your son, what do you ask me about... I am not your person...
Cheng Tingxuan rarely plucked up his courage and held Zhang Yao's hand. Zhang Yao struggled for a while, but still couldn't break free.
Cheng Tingxuan said:
You can also be regarded as watching Xiaojun grow up. Didn’t you say that you wanted to help Xiaojun check it out, but why did you start to shirke him again at this moment?
Anyway!
Seeing that Zhang Yao couldn't resist, she had to bite the bullet and said:
I think this child is pretty. He is beautiful, has a good figure, and can do housework. Unlike our Guoguo, we always think it's troublesome and troublesome...
She grabbed Yang Keru's hand and asked:
Child, what job do you do?
Yang Keru resisted the smile in her heart. To be honest, she is older than Zhang Yao, and she is her ex-boy!
I'm a yoga instructor.
This is of course the idea she and Cheng Zijun came up with. With her mother's dancing skills, it is more than enough to pretend to be a yoga instructor.
Oh, yoga instructor Ah!good!good!
Zhang Yao said a few good words in a row, and then said:
No wonder you have such a good figure. Unlike our Guoguo, you always want to lose weight but don’t want to exercise. You know how to diet all day long. You are a girl’s house, as thin as a bean sprout, and it’s not healthy at all. When you look back, you have to tell me about her, okay?
Yang Keru smiled and nodded in agreement.
Cheng Zijun found it funny when he heard it.Guoguo is very familiar with him. It’s not like her mother said, she is as thin as a bean sprout. This is too exaggerated...
After a while of chatting, Zhang Yao got up and said goodbye.Although there were only a few steps, Cheng Tingxuan insisted on sending her away. Zhang Yao refused several times, but finally agreed with a blushing face.
After the two went out, Cheng Zijun hugged his mother and said:
Mom, what does it feel like to watch Dad fall in love in front of you?
Yang Keru struggled to escape and said:
What's wrong? You guy is also dating me in front of your father, and you want to marry me... Humph, you guys, none of them are good...
Cheng Zijun grabbed his mother's hand and said:
It’s such a big deal to get married, of course you have to ask your father for instructions. You have promised me, so you can’t go back on your word!
Yang Keru couldn't resist and said with a blushing face:
Why can't I regret it?...I...I have to think about it again...
Cheng Zijun picked up his mother and said:
We didn’t know how many times we cooked the raw rice, and then we cooked it into a paste. What else can we consider?
Yang Keru was hugged by her son, and she couldn't help but scream. She punched her son and said:
You dare to make trouble!I don’t know if your father and the others heard what they heard just now...
Cheng Zijun hugged Nuanyu's delicate body and said:
I probably heard it, but I probably didn't hear anything key...
As he said that, his palms began to restless again.
Yang Keru slapped him and said:
Stop making trouble... Your father heard him again, how could he think of his future daughter-in-law?Your dad is a very traditional person, have you forgotten it?
Cheng Zijun gave her a pop on her face and said:
Mom, look at you, you said you didn’t want it, but in fact you were ready to be this daughter-in-law!
He then said:
But what you said is right. After all, it is with Dad, so you can't go too far...
So he put his mother down, then pinched her slippery buttocks and said:
Then let's continue tonight...
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