I don’t know if God was deliberately making fun of people. Not long after, the rain became much lighter. My mother picked up the clothes in the car and did not avoid me. When I put on my clothes in front of me, I returned to the driver’s seat. I realized it until she started the car and hurriedly said: Mom, let me drive it.
Mom said without looking back: No need, just stay behind.
I... I still wanted to hold on, but before I could finish my words, my mother had already stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed home.
When I got home, as soon as my mother changed her shoes, I couldn't wait to turn around and hug her, put my head on her neck and wanted to ask for a kiss. My mother quickly reached out to block the middle of our lips. I was a little puzzled when I saw this, Mom, what do you mean?
Unexpectedly, my mother asked back: What do you mean?What have you said yourself?Make me happy, right?
Didn’t it be agreed that today is the last day?It's not until twelve o'clock, it's all counted before twelve o'clock.I made a promise again, reached out and slowly pulled my mother down the arms that blocked us in the center, and continued to get close. My mother still stopped her face and refused to let me kiss her, and whispered: Go and change the clothes.
What clothes do you need to take them off later anyway.I spoke without saying anything, and my mother's expression changed. I knew this was a sign that she was going to get angry, and I didn't give her time to react. I kissed her slightly opened lips. My mother's eyes widened, and after struggling in my arms for no reason, the hand that was pressed on my shoulder gradually became soft and slipped on my chest.
After a moment, my mother closed her eyes, her mouth opened lightly, and the fragrant fragrance came into my mouth, like an aphrodisiac. My whole body was hot and my thoughts gradually became addicted to it. I stuck out my tongue and drilled into her mouth like a little snake while my mother was not prepared. A numb and tender hum was released. My mother subconsciously grabbed my arm and bit her teeth on my tongue, but the sharp pain not only did not make me stop moving forward, but my mother knew that she could not resist it, so she slowly let her mouth go and let me explore.
When my mother's delicate tongue touched me, she was panicked and dodged left and right. I took advantage of the victory and finally grabbed the naughty little tongue, which immediately tangled together, spinning in our mouths, a trace of saliva flowed down from the corners of my mouth. I only felt dizzy, my head was dizzy, and my whole body and mind were devoted to this kiss.
For some reason, I actually felt that kissing with my mother makes me happier than having sex. I put my mother's tongue in my mouth and sucked it hard. It was amazing. I thought that everything would turn into memories after tonight, and my heart felt an unbearable sting. So I was even more reluctant to let go of my mother, just thinking that time could be frozen here.
After a long wet kiss, I had difficulty breathing. It was not until I could no longer bear it that I slowly moved away from my mother's lips.
My mother and I took a few deep breaths of fresh air. My mother was so blushed that she was so unreasonable. After she recovered, she wiped her mouth full of saliva, then looked at me as if she was about to say something. I didn't give her this opportunity, staring at her like a hungry wolf.
Said Mom, I want you.Then he kissed the slightly red and swollen mouth again, hugged her weak and boneless waist tightly, and walked slowly into the living room.
I put my mother lightly on the sofa, moved her mouth away, and looked at her. From the mother's kissing forward and her moist eyes, I could see that my mother was moved. At least at this time, I was not entirely the child who had not grown up in her heart. I was a little excited, kissed her red face, and said affectionately: Mom, I love you.
My mother opened her mouth, but she didn't say a word. I supported her arms on both sides of her mother and asked: Mom, do you love me?
My mother tilted her head and didn't look at me, and said something like a quarrel: I don't love you.
I really love my mother's arrogant and stubborn appearance so much, and said: If you don't love me, you still kiss me so hard. Mom, you are deceiving yourself.
The blush spread to my mother's ears. The more I spoke, the more excited I became, and my thinking was a little dissipated, as if my mother was really my wife. Her anger and shyness were all flirting about this beautiful night. My eyes were wet at some point. I said with tears in my eyes: Mom, just tonight, can you love me tonight?
Maybe she noticed my changes, and my mother looked at me, and the glass eyes were full of my reflections. She still said coldly: No.
Mom, are you okay if you love me? Just tonight, okay? Mom~ I leaned on her shoulder and acted coquettishly when I was a child.
Don’t let mom go all day long~ Mom shouts, are you upset!My mother pushed my head away from her shoulders angrily. I saw that my mother seemed really angry, and I felt that her fire was so inexplicable, so I continued to tease: Then why don’t I call your mother?My mother kept silent. I pretended to be enlightened and said: I understand!Do you want me to call you wife, right?
My mother was furious when she heard this, and raised her arm and slapped me. Not only did I feel the pain, but I thought my mother was flirting with me, and my heart became even more passionate: Wife, I want you.
My mother wanted to slap me, but I pressed her wrist tightly on the sofa and couldn't move. She kissed my red lips again.
After a long time, my lips parted, my mother looked at the ceiling with a little unconsciousness. The beautiful cheeks were flushed, and I was already moved. My breathing became even more intense. She lowered her body and kissed her mother's cheeks, and went down to her white and jade-like neck. She stretched out her tongue to lick it gently. My mother moaned softly, hugged my head hard, breathing the charming and aphrodisiac fragrance of my mother. My mother's jade neck was a little wet. I didn't mind licking the fragrant sweat on her skin, and my hands were not willing to be lonely. She groped down for a moment and then went straight up from the hem of my mother's clothes, exploring the tender and smooth skin to my mother's peaks.
My palm climbed on a high mountain. When I arrived at the top, I couldn't hold it with one hand. My mother's nipples gradually became hard and protruding in my palm. Her tender and smooth skin was still hot, as if we were in a burning fire. I could no longer tell where I was kissing or touching. When I planted a strawberry on my mother's neck, my two fingers clamped a cherry on my breast at the same time.
Well~ I grabbed my hair tightly with my hands. As I kneaded my body lightly and hard, my mother twisted her delicate body uneasyly. I was like a piece of precious silk, slowly raised my head and stared at her.
My mother did not avoid my fiery eyes. Her fiery breath met and collided in our eyes. The strong hormonal aura in the air opened the curtain for this joy.
Mom said without looking back: No need, just stay behind.
I... I still wanted to hold on, but before I could finish my words, my mother had already stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed home.
When I got home, as soon as my mother changed her shoes, I couldn't wait to turn around and hug her, put my head on her neck and wanted to ask for a kiss. My mother quickly reached out to block the middle of our lips. I was a little puzzled when I saw this, Mom, what do you mean?
Unexpectedly, my mother asked back: What do you mean?What have you said yourself?Make me happy, right?
Didn’t it be agreed that today is the last day?It's not until twelve o'clock, it's all counted before twelve o'clock.I made a promise again, reached out and slowly pulled my mother down the arms that blocked us in the center, and continued to get close. My mother still stopped her face and refused to let me kiss her, and whispered: Go and change the clothes.
What clothes do you need to take them off later anyway.I spoke without saying anything, and my mother's expression changed. I knew this was a sign that she was going to get angry, and I didn't give her time to react. I kissed her slightly opened lips. My mother's eyes widened, and after struggling in my arms for no reason, the hand that was pressed on my shoulder gradually became soft and slipped on my chest.
After a moment, my mother closed her eyes, her mouth opened lightly, and the fragrant fragrance came into my mouth, like an aphrodisiac. My whole body was hot and my thoughts gradually became addicted to it. I stuck out my tongue and drilled into her mouth like a little snake while my mother was not prepared. A numb and tender hum was released. My mother subconsciously grabbed my arm and bit her teeth on my tongue, but the sharp pain not only did not make me stop moving forward, but my mother knew that she could not resist it, so she slowly let her mouth go and let me explore.
When my mother's delicate tongue touched me, she was panicked and dodged left and right. I took advantage of the victory and finally grabbed the naughty little tongue, which immediately tangled together, spinning in our mouths, a trace of saliva flowed down from the corners of my mouth. I only felt dizzy, my head was dizzy, and my whole body and mind were devoted to this kiss.
For some reason, I actually felt that kissing with my mother makes me happier than having sex. I put my mother's tongue in my mouth and sucked it hard. It was amazing. I thought that everything would turn into memories after tonight, and my heart felt an unbearable sting. So I was even more reluctant to let go of my mother, just thinking that time could be frozen here.
After a long wet kiss, I had difficulty breathing. It was not until I could no longer bear it that I slowly moved away from my mother's lips.
My mother and I took a few deep breaths of fresh air. My mother was so blushed that she was so unreasonable. After she recovered, she wiped her mouth full of saliva, then looked at me as if she was about to say something. I didn't give her this opportunity, staring at her like a hungry wolf.
Said Mom, I want you.Then he kissed the slightly red and swollen mouth again, hugged her weak and boneless waist tightly, and walked slowly into the living room.
I put my mother lightly on the sofa, moved her mouth away, and looked at her. From the mother's kissing forward and her moist eyes, I could see that my mother was moved. At least at this time, I was not entirely the child who had not grown up in her heart. I was a little excited, kissed her red face, and said affectionately: Mom, I love you.
My mother opened her mouth, but she didn't say a word. I supported her arms on both sides of her mother and asked: Mom, do you love me?
My mother tilted her head and didn't look at me, and said something like a quarrel: I don't love you.
I really love my mother's arrogant and stubborn appearance so much, and said: If you don't love me, you still kiss me so hard. Mom, you are deceiving yourself.
The blush spread to my mother's ears. The more I spoke, the more excited I became, and my thinking was a little dissipated, as if my mother was really my wife. Her anger and shyness were all flirting about this beautiful night. My eyes were wet at some point. I said with tears in my eyes: Mom, just tonight, can you love me tonight?
Maybe she noticed my changes, and my mother looked at me, and the glass eyes were full of my reflections. She still said coldly: No.
Mom, are you okay if you love me? Just tonight, okay? Mom~ I leaned on her shoulder and acted coquettishly when I was a child.
Don’t let mom go all day long~ Mom shouts, are you upset!My mother pushed my head away from her shoulders angrily. I saw that my mother seemed really angry, and I felt that her fire was so inexplicable, so I continued to tease: Then why don’t I call your mother?My mother kept silent. I pretended to be enlightened and said: I understand!Do you want me to call you wife, right?
My mother was furious when she heard this, and raised her arm and slapped me. Not only did I feel the pain, but I thought my mother was flirting with me, and my heart became even more passionate: Wife, I want you.
My mother wanted to slap me, but I pressed her wrist tightly on the sofa and couldn't move. She kissed my red lips again.
After a long time, my lips parted, my mother looked at the ceiling with a little unconsciousness. The beautiful cheeks were flushed, and I was already moved. My breathing became even more intense. She lowered her body and kissed her mother's cheeks, and went down to her white and jade-like neck. She stretched out her tongue to lick it gently. My mother moaned softly, hugged my head hard, breathing the charming and aphrodisiac fragrance of my mother. My mother's jade neck was a little wet. I didn't mind licking the fragrant sweat on her skin, and my hands were not willing to be lonely. She groped down for a moment and then went straight up from the hem of my mother's clothes, exploring the tender and smooth skin to my mother's peaks.
My palm climbed on a high mountain. When I arrived at the top, I couldn't hold it with one hand. My mother's nipples gradually became hard and protruding in my palm. Her tender and smooth skin was still hot, as if we were in a burning fire. I could no longer tell where I was kissing or touching. When I planted a strawberry on my mother's neck, my two fingers clamped a cherry on my breast at the same time.
Well~ I grabbed my hair tightly with my hands. As I kneaded my body lightly and hard, my mother twisted her delicate body uneasyly. I was like a piece of precious silk, slowly raised my head and stared at her.
My mother did not avoid my fiery eyes. Her fiery breath met and collided in our eyes. The strong hormonal aura in the air opened the curtain for this joy.
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