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Chapter 73 Same bed

6days ago Incestuous Novels 4
The chandeliers in the bedroom were orange-yellow, illuminating the entire room. Grandpa prepared this room for me and my mother and I. There was an independent bathroom inside, with a large bed in the middle, and a desk lamp on both sides of the bedside tables. The layout of the entire room was very simple and elegant.

I stood by the door stupidly, my heart was filled with mixed feelings. I even forgot to walk up to help my mother make the sheets and bedding. My mind was full of sleeping with my mother for a while. It was raining so well.

My mother bent down slightly to lay the yellow silk bed sheets, and then unfolded the bedding on the bed neatly. The color of the bed sheets combined with the soft lights in the room gave people a warm and ambiguous feeling. I subconsciously swallowed.

After doing everything, my mother stretched out her jade hand and stroked her hair in her ears. Seeing that I was still standing there and still moving, she frowned for a moment and said coldly.

Why are you still standing? Go and take a shower first

Oh, OK

I shook my head and took a few pieces of clothes in the suitcase to change my clothes. I walked into the bathroom, turned on the hot water and rinsed it. After I finished taking a shower, I put on my pajamas and pajamas and pants, I found that my mother was sitting by the bed and was a little confused, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

Mom, I've washed it

Well, you can go to bed first.

My mother looked at me lightly, stood up, picked up her clothes from the bedside table beside her, and walked into the foggy bathroom, leaving me sitting blankly by the window, staring at the bathroom door without blinking.

Alas, this damn bathroom, even if it is not transparent, it will be frosted. Apart from the sound of running water, I can't see anything else. I sighed, lifted the quilt and put myself in, and leaned against the bedside to play with my phone boredly, forcing myself to disperse those unrealistic ideas.

Bang

I don’t know when the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped. As soon as the bathroom door opened, I looked in that direction in a reflexive direction. Through the hazy mist, a woman like Chang'e of the Moon Palace stood at the door. Her figure was tall but plump, her skin was as white as snow, her skin was thin, her slender arms, her waist, and her whole body showed a perfect arc.

My mother was wearing a lilac silk pajamas, with long-sleeved trousers very dignified, completely covering her graceful body. Above the oval neckline was a piece of snow-white skin and a long neck. The same silk pajamas wrapped around her slender legs, a white and slender ankles were exposed outside, and five neatly arranged toes in a pair of black slippers were like white and tender cardamoms, round and sexy. Although the conservative style of this pajamas covered the graceful lines of her body, it was not tempting to me at all.

As my mother walked towards me step by step, her body mixed with shower gel and natural body fragrance kept drilling into my nostrils. She had a seaweed-like lavender hair draped on her back, her neck was slender and graceful, her thin lips were plump and clear, her nose was delicate and straight, and under her thin and long willow eyebrows, her clear and beautiful eyes were as calm as water, making her pretty face look dignified and elegant. Even though her face turned a little red after taking a shower, she could still see the noble and elegant temperament on her face.

Go a little over there

My heart beat faster and I quickly moved to the side. Fortunately, there was a thick layer of bedding on my body. If I lifted it up, I could see that the thing under me had already raised my head.

My mother sat at the head of the bed and turned her back to me. Her hair that had not yet been completely dry was floating in her hands. The fragrance filled the air very nicely. Her beautiful and small ears could only roughly see the outline of a side face, but it was enough to show her beauty. The white neck under the bun was slender and graceful, and her upper body looked tall and well-proportioned under the silk pajamas. A slender spine line under her slender shoulders extended to her plump buttocks. Although her body was in a folding posture, her waist was slender without any fat, and her curves were very perfect.

I pretended to be playing with my phone, and occasionally glanced at the woman beside me, my heart full of tension and excitement. It seems that I came to my grandfather's house this time. Ah...

After a while, my mother seemed to have combed her hair, turned sideways and lifted a corner of the bedding. She lifted her two slender legs up and took off the slippers on her feet, stuffing her two delicate jade feet into the quilt. The moment she reached in, I could clearly feel her beautiful feet touching my body with a cold breath, making me stiff all over.

My mother, like me, kept her upper body leaning against the head of the bed, twisted her white and slender neck gently, took out her cell phone and took a look at the time, and her tone was as quiet and plain as ever, and she said to me.

Don't sleep yet

Let’s chat later, mom…it’s time to chat.

What do you want to talk about

My mother turned her head slightly and looked at me. Perhaps because she had just finished taking a shower, her original cold temperament seemed to have decreased a lot, and was replaced by a kind of lazy beauty.

Do you remember when the last time we slept together?I hesitated for a while, but still said what I wanted to say.

I remember, you were just in elementary school at that time. My mother clicked her head, and a look of memories appeared in her beautiful eyes. Even the expression on her face became much softer, and I seemed to remember some interesting things from that time.

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Woo...I don't want to sleep alone, my mother doesn't like Yufeng anymore

Yufeng is good and obedient. You have grown up and you have to learn to sleep by yourself.

No, I want to sleep with my mother. My mother is very fragrant and warm...I...I don't want to sleep by myself

Haha... Then when do you want your mother to take you to sleep?

Well... When I become a man, I don't want my mother to take me to bed. I will take my mother to bed, hehe

Humph, little slippery...

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At that time, I spent a lot of effort to allow you to sleep independently. You were very smart when you were a child and had many ideas. You used all kinds of hunger strikes and classes...............

Somehow, when I was a child, my mother seemed to have spoken a lot more than before, with a gentle and slow tone. At that time, I was innocent and innocent at that time, perhaps she was the son she loved the most.

On the contrary, I am now unable to reach the relationship with my mother at that time.

Mom, do you like me when I was a child? When I said this, I felt a little nervous, afraid that my mother would say yes, then I would be embarrassed.

My mother shook her head, turned her head and looked at me, and said softly.

You are my son

Well... I don't understand, can you explain clearly what this means?I didn't understand very much and hurriedly approached my mother and asked.

My mother's ears seemed to be carved from white jade, with a small outline and delicate shape. Her tone blew the strands of black hair near her ears. The closer she got to her body, the more refreshing fragrance the more intense it became, making me feel a little drunk.

It's nothing, it's getting late, I'll take a break early and get up tomorrow

Oh...Okay, will you go back to Jinghai tomorrow?I won’t stay at my grandfather’s house for a day on the short New Year’s Day, would I be at home for the next two days?

Do you have any place to go

My mother didn't answer my words, but instead threw this question to me, which made me happy. It seemed that she didn't want to go back to Jinghai directly.

The shopping streets in Guwu are very famous throughout the country. There will definitely be performances during the New Year's Day. Let's go there tomorrow, right?

Um

After discussing tomorrow's arrangements, I slept with my mother, turned off the lights, and the room was dark, and the restlessness in my heart became even more obvious. Next to me was my mother who was thinking about day and night. How could I sleep in my heart? It was as if there were tens of thousands of ants crawling, itchy.

I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Maybe my movements were a bit big. My mother felt them and she whispered to me.

What's wrong

Oh, I…I feel a little hot.

Yes, I still feel cold

As soon as my mother finished speaking, I felt a pair of cold jade feet suddenly leaning up. When I pressed against my feet, it stimulated me to shrink back uncontrollably. Then I put it on again, protecting my mother's delicate and cool little feet in my feet.

Mom, why are your feet so cold? Isn’t the air conditioner turned on in this room?

Physical reasons, so many years... I've gotten used to it.

Then I'll cover you up

I asked tentatively, but my mother did not answer. I hesitated slightly, moved my legs below, pressed her soft soles against my feet, and moved her body forward and closer to some of my mother's backs.

Is this OK

Well, although there was a layer of pajamas, because my mother's pajamas were very thin in silk and tightly pressed against her skin, I could clearly feel her smooth skin and a little cold temperature in her body. A unique mature smell of a woman rushed into my nose and mouth even more intensely, making me feel intoxicated.

My mother's figure is not that skinny, and her back is particularly soft. I slowly pressed my chest forward against her back, and my legs below also touched my mother's body. Her plump body was smooth and soft, and her perky buttocks were so comfortable that it made my lower body unable to control her head. I was afraid that my mother would find out, so my legs quickly clamped the painful and hard cock, and I was struggling in my mind for a fierce ideological struggle.

Fortunately, my mother didn't say much about my intimate behavior. We both maintained this posture and no one moved. Gradually, a burst of fatigue surged into our brains. After a few blows of upper and lower eyelids, I fell asleep...

I don’t know when I slept, but when I opened my eyes, the room was still dark and quiet. I could only hear the even breathing of my mother beside me. I turned my head and looked at the woman beside me through the faint light.

My mother's eyes were closed and she lay flat on the bed. The two high mountains on her chest were rising and falling with her breathing. A faint fragrance drifted from her body and penetrated into the tip of my nostrils. I couldn't help but be brave and gently lifted my head, afraid of waking up her sleeping.

My eyes were fixed on my mother's face. She was already in a good appearance, and she looked more like a sleeping beauty when she fell asleep.

My gaze was swaying. I looked at my mother's face and the bulging breasts under my pajamas. This voyeuristic stimulation made the evil fire in my heart surge up, and the cock in my lower body became even more erect, swelling and painful.

I hesitated for a long time, but I still didn't dare to act rashly. After more than half an hour of hesitation, I still felt unbearable in my heart, and my mother around me seemed to be asleep without any movement. I swallowed and put my head close to my mother's cheek with courage, and sniffed the fragrance on her body.

Really fragrant

I sighed in my heart, and then walked down her snow-white neck, gently lifted the quilt covering her body, and through the pajamas, a large number of mother's towering breasts were carefully and greedy. Through the whiteness and tenderness of the neckline, I could see that there was a lace bra inside, but the room was too dark to see what color it was, but even this was already exciting to me.

A large tent had already been built on my hips. As I was burning with desire, I slowly moved my body down. The movement was very light, and I shrank down slightly. As I kept retreating, my head gradually buried in the quilt, getting closer and closer to my mother's hips and lower body. When my head was level with her hips, I finally stopped moving, slowly stretched my head and leaned against my mother's legs.

Through the thin pajamas, I greedily smelled the smell coming out of her lower body. The faint body fragrance mixed with the unique fragrance of women immediately rushed into my nose and mouth. The smell was so intoxicating to me.

After smelling it a few times, the quilt was so stuffy that I supported my body to get closer to her upper body, restored my body to its original position, and stared at my mother's plump breasts greedily.

It is better to start this place, but what if my mother really wakes up? I stared at my mother's beautiful sleeping face and tried to stretch out my hands several times, but I didn't have the courage to touch her tall pair, but I didn't want to give up such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. At this time, I was extremely nervous and didn't dare to breathe. Sweat was already emerging on my head, and the smell of guilt was undoubtedly revealed.

I gritted my teeth and first lie down and stayed flat on the bed. At worst, if my mother finds out later, I will close my eyes and pretend to sleep immediately.

I made up my mind and once again stretched out my trembling hand to cover my mother's plump breasts slowly and gently through the silk pajamas.

Although I just put it on it gently, when I touched my fingers, I fully felt the tenderness and elasticity of my mother's pair of beautiful breasts, as if I was touching a balloon filled with water.

After I covered my hand on my mother's beautiful breasts, I remained motionless. My nervous breathing stopped. My body trembled slightly, and sweat kept flowing down my forehead and dripping onto the bed sheets.

My eyes were nervous and scared to stare at my mother's cheeks. This nervous and stimulating feeling was something I had never experienced in other women.

After a while, I felt that there seemed to be no change in my mother's body, so I took a light breath, put my palm on her beautiful breasts and started to move. The movement was very light and slow, and I felt the warmth and softness coming from the palm of my hand.

My mother's breasts are much larger than what I see now, but because there is a breast wrap inside, she does not show her true face in front of me. She can only see a lot of fair breasts exposed from the edge of the bra and the collar of her pajamas. For me, it was tempting and I almost couldn't help but lick it.

I slowly used my fingers to carefully slid my mother's beautiful breasts, and gradually I held my whole right hand from the side to half of my mother's breasts. It felt like I was holding a warm water balloon. The heavy soft touch made my palms sink deep into it and couldn't extricate myself.

When I thought that what I was holding in my hand was pinching my biological mother's breasts, the taboo stimulation instantly spread to my body, and the cock in my lower body could not be pinched and popped out, erecting high in the bedding.

My mother's breasts were much larger and fuller than I thought. Even without pinching them hard, I felt a lot of breasts overflowing from my hands through my pajamas. I swallowed my saliva again and rubbed my mother's breasts gently with my hands, with the minimum strength and speed to avoid waking my mother up.

Gradually, my mother still breathed evenly and seemed to feel my invasion.

So he became more courageous and turned his attention to his mother's lower body, freed up one hand to reach into the bedding and attached his mother's beautiful legs.

My mother's beautiful legs are very charming, smooth and white, without any flaws. Every time she walks by me in that slim professional suit, I will pay special attention to the charming curve of her beautiful legs.

Although I was separated by a pair of silk pajamas, I could still feel the tenderness and curve of my beautiful legs. Alas, it would be great if I could take off my pajamas directly, or if I could change my mother to her usual clothes, she would rather wear thin flesh-colored stockings.

After rushing to the ground, I finally couldn't stand it anymore. Even the strength on my hands was forgot to control it. Suddenly, I actually kneaded my mother's pair of breasts, which made my mother suddenly groan.

Um……