Huh... I gasped, let go of my mother's legs and pulled out my cock. With a puff, my cock left my mother's acupoint. Her legs slowly lowered, her knees slightly bent her soles and stepped on the bed board. The two labia began to close, but they could not stop the water from flowing out.
OK... After a while, my mother, who was covered in fragrance and sweat, said weakly. I lowered my head and looked at my cock, which was still swelling and painful, and said: Mom...I haven't ejaculated yet.
My mother didn't say anything, and I knew she was promised that I could continue. I looked at her stockings and feet along her thighs that shined with light. Thinking of her cold and fierce appearance in her high heels on weekdays, I couldn't help but feel hot. She turned around and bent down to pick up one of my mother's high heels in her hand. Seeing that my mother was still covering her face with one arm, she didn't react. She quietly held one of her ankles and was about to put the high heels on her, my mother suddenly let go and stared at me, "What do you want to do?"
Because my mother is too majestic on weekdays, I was still shocked at this time, but then I thought that I had already had sex, so I couldn't always turn into a turtle because of my mother's words. So I ignored my mother and continued to put shoes on her feet.
My mother was stunned for a moment, and suddenly withdrew her foot. Somehow, her reaction made me suddenly recall the scene when she kicked me when she inserted her mother for the first time. This psychological shadow made me shudder and jumped off the floor from the bed like I was caught in electricity. My movement was very abrupt and funny, and even I was stunned.
I looked at my mother blankly, and her expression became a little strange. You...
I... I also had a weird look, my mother's mouth twitched slightly, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird. Thinking of my reaction just now, my face turned red, and I couldn't help it, puff!He laughed out loud.
Mom scolded: Don’t laugh!
Stop laughing.I immediately pursed my lips and kept silent. My mother glanced down at my lower body and said in a little embarrassedly: Do whatever she should do, what a hippie smiled like!
After saying that, she regretted it and tried hard to glar at me with a stern face. My mother's arrogant look really moved me so much. My body, which had calmed down, ignited a raging fire again. Her scorching eyes were about to swallow my mother. My mother might not be able to stand my straightforward and hot eyes, so she simply lay down and pretended to be a turtle.
I climbed onto my mother's bed again, held her thigh and asked tentatively: Mom, can you take off your stockings?
As expected, my mother did not respond, so I grabbed the stockings and underwear hanging on her thighs and took them down. Although my mother looked very unhappy on the surface, she still quietly raised her legs so that I could take off her stockings better.
I threw my mother's stockings and underwear aside casually, knelt in front of my mother, gently holding her two round knees to separate them, but I didn't expect that my mother was actually resisting it hard, but how could her strength be as great as mine?
In the end, I opened her two doors, and the last forbidden area was waiting for me to enter.
I moved my knees and moved two steps towards my mother, so that her legs were placed on my thighs, and my cock was pressed against the door of my mother's pussy. I looked down at my mother's extremely shy appearance and her graceful figure. I endured the swelling caused by excessive congestion on my cock, stretched my hand to cover my mother's two tits. Mom, can you take off your clothes?
As I said that, my five fingers were still bent, and the soft feeling from my palm made me unable to stop. After just pinching them twice, my mother angrily lifted my hands from her chest. I didn't feel frustrated, and moved my arms down to the base of my mother's thighs. My mother's butt was hidden in the bed. It was a pity that I could not see it with my own eyes.
Mom, can we change our posture?Since my mother doesn’t want me to look at her breasts, I just want to see other parts. My mother gently lifts her eyelids. What does it mean?
Even if my mother's eyes narrowed into a slit, she could feel the chill emitted from it. I was a little scared, but for my own happiness and in order to truly open my mother's heart, I still said with a tough bullet: It's just... Can you turn it over...
My mother was confused, and then her eyes became clear. I thought she would get angry, but she suddenly said: Do you have to humiliate me?
The chest was aching faintly, and I was so nervous that I hurriedly said: You said it too seriously... How could this be a humiliation... Since my mother doesn't like it, I won't change it.
Seeing that my mother looked cold and the lust on her face almost disappeared, thinking about what she said before, she lowered her head and said sincerely: Mom... You have always been the goddess in my mind. I really don’t want to practice your intentions. I just hope you can better accept my love for me.
I don't even know how true this sentence is.
My mother's expression seemed to be no longer so cold, but she kept silent about changing positions.
Mom, I'm in.Since my mother is unwilling to change positions, don’t force her. The most important thing is that my cock is already hungry and thirsty. I stretched my waist hard, and my cock returned to my mother’s warm and gentle vagina again.
Mom snorted softly, her eyebrows frowned, looking a little uncomfortable. Maybe she felt that she was embarrassed by such embarrassment. She grabbed a pillow next to her and covered it with it as a fig leaf on her head.
This is also good, so that my mother will always be afraid of having sex.
The warm and tight pleasure brought by my cock made me feel elated. This feeling of wrapping and satisfaction in my heart cannot be given by others. Sure enough, my mother is the only woman I love.
I held my mother's knees with both hands and pressed them forward gently, which made my mother's buttocks slightly raise, and my mother's genitals fit more closely. I took a deep breath and supported my mother's knees and began to gallop.
Every time I thrust, I don’t leave any effort. No matter how hard I galloped on my mother’s body, I couldn’t feel tired. I just wanted every minute and every second of my life to be like now.
Because of the cover of the pillow, my mother let it go more openly, and her panting continued to spread from her mouth through the pillow to my ears. I was so excited that I was about to cry!
Mom...Mom... For some reason, looking at my mother who was already united with me, I couldn't help calling her. My mother seemed to hear my call, and she still gasped in a low voice, but it became a little brighter.
My mother's delicate body was shaking back and forth by me. My mother's breasts wanted to feel the ultimate danger and joy well, but they actually bounced off the button that bound her. My mother's chest was suddenly filled with spring, and her breasts were wrapped in a flesh-colored lace bra to form a bottomless gully. My blood and blood surged, and I was dizzy.
OK... After a while, my mother, who was covered in fragrance and sweat, said weakly. I lowered my head and looked at my cock, which was still swelling and painful, and said: Mom...I haven't ejaculated yet.
My mother didn't say anything, and I knew she was promised that I could continue. I looked at her stockings and feet along her thighs that shined with light. Thinking of her cold and fierce appearance in her high heels on weekdays, I couldn't help but feel hot. She turned around and bent down to pick up one of my mother's high heels in her hand. Seeing that my mother was still covering her face with one arm, she didn't react. She quietly held one of her ankles and was about to put the high heels on her, my mother suddenly let go and stared at me, "What do you want to do?"
Because my mother is too majestic on weekdays, I was still shocked at this time, but then I thought that I had already had sex, so I couldn't always turn into a turtle because of my mother's words. So I ignored my mother and continued to put shoes on her feet.
My mother was stunned for a moment, and suddenly withdrew her foot. Somehow, her reaction made me suddenly recall the scene when she kicked me when she inserted her mother for the first time. This psychological shadow made me shudder and jumped off the floor from the bed like I was caught in electricity. My movement was very abrupt and funny, and even I was stunned.
I looked at my mother blankly, and her expression became a little strange. You...
I... I also had a weird look, my mother's mouth twitched slightly, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird. Thinking of my reaction just now, my face turned red, and I couldn't help it, puff!He laughed out loud.
Mom scolded: Don’t laugh!
Stop laughing.I immediately pursed my lips and kept silent. My mother glanced down at my lower body and said in a little embarrassedly: Do whatever she should do, what a hippie smiled like!
After saying that, she regretted it and tried hard to glar at me with a stern face. My mother's arrogant look really moved me so much. My body, which had calmed down, ignited a raging fire again. Her scorching eyes were about to swallow my mother. My mother might not be able to stand my straightforward and hot eyes, so she simply lay down and pretended to be a turtle.
I climbed onto my mother's bed again, held her thigh and asked tentatively: Mom, can you take off your stockings?
As expected, my mother did not respond, so I grabbed the stockings and underwear hanging on her thighs and took them down. Although my mother looked very unhappy on the surface, she still quietly raised her legs so that I could take off her stockings better.
I threw my mother's stockings and underwear aside casually, knelt in front of my mother, gently holding her two round knees to separate them, but I didn't expect that my mother was actually resisting it hard, but how could her strength be as great as mine?
In the end, I opened her two doors, and the last forbidden area was waiting for me to enter.
I moved my knees and moved two steps towards my mother, so that her legs were placed on my thighs, and my cock was pressed against the door of my mother's pussy. I looked down at my mother's extremely shy appearance and her graceful figure. I endured the swelling caused by excessive congestion on my cock, stretched my hand to cover my mother's two tits. Mom, can you take off your clothes?
As I said that, my five fingers were still bent, and the soft feeling from my palm made me unable to stop. After just pinching them twice, my mother angrily lifted my hands from her chest. I didn't feel frustrated, and moved my arms down to the base of my mother's thighs. My mother's butt was hidden in the bed. It was a pity that I could not see it with my own eyes.
Mom, can we change our posture?Since my mother doesn’t want me to look at her breasts, I just want to see other parts. My mother gently lifts her eyelids. What does it mean?
Even if my mother's eyes narrowed into a slit, she could feel the chill emitted from it. I was a little scared, but for my own happiness and in order to truly open my mother's heart, I still said with a tough bullet: It's just... Can you turn it over...
My mother was confused, and then her eyes became clear. I thought she would get angry, but she suddenly said: Do you have to humiliate me?
The chest was aching faintly, and I was so nervous that I hurriedly said: You said it too seriously... How could this be a humiliation... Since my mother doesn't like it, I won't change it.
Seeing that my mother looked cold and the lust on her face almost disappeared, thinking about what she said before, she lowered her head and said sincerely: Mom... You have always been the goddess in my mind. I really don’t want to practice your intentions. I just hope you can better accept my love for me.
I don't even know how true this sentence is.
My mother's expression seemed to be no longer so cold, but she kept silent about changing positions.
Mom, I'm in.Since my mother is unwilling to change positions, don’t force her. The most important thing is that my cock is already hungry and thirsty. I stretched my waist hard, and my cock returned to my mother’s warm and gentle vagina again.
Mom snorted softly, her eyebrows frowned, looking a little uncomfortable. Maybe she felt that she was embarrassed by such embarrassment. She grabbed a pillow next to her and covered it with it as a fig leaf on her head.
This is also good, so that my mother will always be afraid of having sex.
The warm and tight pleasure brought by my cock made me feel elated. This feeling of wrapping and satisfaction in my heart cannot be given by others. Sure enough, my mother is the only woman I love.
I held my mother's knees with both hands and pressed them forward gently, which made my mother's buttocks slightly raise, and my mother's genitals fit more closely. I took a deep breath and supported my mother's knees and began to gallop.
Every time I thrust, I don’t leave any effort. No matter how hard I galloped on my mother’s body, I couldn’t feel tired. I just wanted every minute and every second of my life to be like now.
Because of the cover of the pillow, my mother let it go more openly, and her panting continued to spread from her mouth through the pillow to my ears. I was so excited that I was about to cry!
Mom...Mom... For some reason, looking at my mother who was already united with me, I couldn't help calling her. My mother seemed to hear my call, and she still gasped in a low voice, but it became a little brighter.
My mother's delicate body was shaking back and forth by me. My mother's breasts wanted to feel the ultimate danger and joy well, but they actually bounced off the button that bound her. My mother's chest was suddenly filled with spring, and her breasts were wrapped in a flesh-colored lace bra to form a bottomless gully. My blood and blood surged, and I was dizzy.