Chapter 136 Love Me for the Last Time (02)

I got up, knelt on both sides of my mother, grabbed her arms, and sat up with me with my back away from the sofa.

mom.

Mom lowered her eyes and said softly: Don’t call me mom.I quickly changed my words: Wife~ Mom's blushing even more, and she lowered her voice: Don't call me this either.

Then what am I calling you?

You can't shut up.My mother scolded angrily, but in my opinion, she was more shy. I didn't say much. She pulled her mother's clothes and took it up, just like peeling the egg shell, her bright skin was gradually exposed. She struggled symbolically and then I took off her top. My mother hurriedly covered the spring light on her chest with her hands and lay down to face the backrest of the sofa.

I thought silently that perhaps in my mother's opinion, no matter what the reason, she could not do anything with her son, so she always looked covertly to relieve the self-blame caused by incest.

Seeing my mother's moist white lotus arms half covering the pair of milky white balls, my eyes straightened, my body temperature rose sharply, I burned my saliva, and my throat was dry. I tried to squirt my throat to try to secrete some saliva, took off my top, and grabbed one of my mother's arms: Mom, look at me.

My mother was unmoved, and I retracted into the muscles in my lower abdomen. The clear lines proved that I was already a strong adult man.

Mom, I have always exercised well. You see, you have eight abdominal muscles. If you don’t believe me, open your eyes and take a look. Let’s take a look~ I pulled my mother’s arm and shook it. My tone of showing off was like asking for credit for my mother when I was a child. My mother opened her eyes, swept her eyes on me, and then withdrew her gaze as if she was avoiding her. She said disgustedly: I am as thin as a monkey and have the nerve to show off.

I knew my mother was stubborn, but she didn't expose her. She pulled her arm hard into my lower abdomen. My mother wanted to resist, but her strength was far less than mine. Her fair jade hand approached my belly, and she hurriedly used her other lotus arm to block her breasts.

The slender and slender fingers touched my lower abdomen. My mother's fingers were very stiff, and her nails made a squeaking sound on her abdominal muscles. After I pulled her to feel it a few times, the five delicate fingers gradually became soft. I loosened my mother's arm, but she took the initiative to gently slide down the lines.

Growing up...

Listening to my mother's tone, with three points of relief, three points of emotion, three points of sadness and a trace of indescribable strange emotions, I felt extremely touched. I bent down and wrapped around the lower side of my mother's breasts, and said: But I feel like a child.My mother glanced at me in confusion, and I pretended to be naive: I still want to eat milk, and I still want to eat my mother's milk.

When my mother heard this, she slapped my head in shame, but did not scold me. I no longer hesitated, lowered my head and opened my mouth to hold my right breast under my body. My mother snorted lightly, and her nipples quickly became congested and hardened in my mouth, and subconsciously grabbed my hair and pulled it outward.

My nose and mouth were full of fascinating frankincense. I couldn't help but close my eyes and sucked them forever. However, my hands that caught my hair gradually loosened their strength, and finally gently stroked my head.

I don’t know how long I sucked, but I felt almost suffocated, so I moved away from my mother’s breasts and then met my mother’s slightly narrowed phoenix eyes. It was lazy and fascinating, as if my soul was about to be hooked away.

My hands were not idle either. I held the edge of my mother's breasts, grabbed and pinched them, and praised them: Mom, your breasts are big and round, and it feels so good to touch.My mother had no intention of scolding me anymore, and turned her head to the side and buried it in the back of the sofa.

My mother's big breasts really make me love them. They are soft and elastic. I grabbed my breasts and squeezed them hard. The deep cleavage was very beautiful, and my soul almost fell into it like I was pinching her fingers.

The time was almost done. I reluctantly let go of my mother's breasts, grabbed my mother's leggings and underwear and took them down. Surprisingly, my mother not only did not resist, but also quietly raised her butt so that I could take off the last cover on her body more easily.

At this point, there was nothing on my mother's body. I carefully admired the concave and white body under my body. The thick pubic hair on my pubic bone was not inconsistent at all. It was more like the finishing touch for my mother's perfect figure. My mother... is really beautiful.

Thinking that this body that made me dizzy would never see again after tonight, I felt sad, and wanted to seize this fleeting time. I quickly took off my pants, and my red cock could no longer contain its excitement, and stood upright above my mother.

My mother still didn't dare to face me, and her thick hair also covered half of her face. I knelt in front of her, held my mother's round knees and pressed forward, making her tightly closed legs raise and spread slightly. Between the large white legs, my mother's cherry red valley was flooded. I moved to kneel on the sofa and my legs were pressed against the middle of my labia. The hot breath erupted on the glans. Mom, I'm here.

My mother knew that a fatal blow was coming, and she covered her lips with one arm, grabbed the sofa cushion with the other arm, opened and closed the hole, quietly preparing to be fucked.

With a strong thrust, my mother groaned, and my thick and long cock sank into my mother's body. The tender and smooth valley was easily inserted with the help of honey. I was against my mother's pubic bone, and the entire cock disappeared into my vagina.

My mother's vagina is not as tight as a girl, but it has more tolerance, smooth and greasy, and the temperature is extremely high. The penis is soaked in it, and every nerve is grabbed by the meme in the vagina, as if it is tickling. This unique and wonderful feeling and psychological satisfaction, I think only my mother can give it to me.

Even, I almost couldn't control my turbulent mind, invalidated my previous promise, abandoned everything, and expressed my love to my mother at all costs, and stayed with her.

However, looking at her mother who was frowning with a hard face, she didn't know whether it was a drop of sweat or a crystal clearness of tears in her eyes, and I retreated. It was like a drug and I couldn't continue.

Therefore, no matter whether the ending of this night is happiness or pain, it will be the most unforgettable and untold memory.

My mother's acupoints were still twitching, and honey liquid flowed out from the junction, moving... A trembling soft voice came from under my hair. I was extremely excited and lifted the hair that covered my mother's half of her face. Mom, what did you say?

I can... move... My mother's face was extremely blushing, her voice was like fine lines. My mother was so ecstatic that she was able to say such shameful words that made her really happy, and her cock swelled a little longer.