Chapter 31

It was the beginning of school again, and Sam and I entered the classroom again, but we were in different states. He was like entering a cage, and I was like a fish in water. After all, learning is my strength.

Sam is having a lot of fun with Li Xiaojun and those girls. He is interested in everything except studying.

Since I learned about Li Xiaojun's true face, I feel disgusted every time I see him. I glanced at them disdainfully and continued to travel proudly in my sea of ​​books.

I knew I was going to take physical education class, so I pulled me out of the sea of ​​books. Since I exercised a good body, I no longer hate physical education classes so much. After all, I also have a good body.

Sam ran away in a short while when the boy in the class was playing basketball. I thought to myself that he was going to find a slut-like English teacher again, and he was with Li Xiaojun, the person I disliked.

I didn't think much about it. After all, these two people have nothing to do with me. What should I worry about? I haven't come back until the physical education get out of class is over yet. My classmate told me that Sam took sick leave and went home?

I was shocked and panic in my heart, because my mother took a day off today and wanted to relax.

I hurried to Zhang Min's office and asked anxiously: Teacher, Sam, have you taken sick leave to go home?The result was a chill in my heart.

Yes, I just asked not long ago

Teacher, then I would also ask for leave. After all, Sam is sick, and I am afraid of something going on when I go back alone. When Zhang Min thought about it, he hurriedly approved the leave note for me.

I picked up the fake note and ran away, rushing home at lightning, and my inner fear hit my throat.

When I arrived at the door of my house, my whole body was almost wet. I didn't care about resting, and my legs were as heavy as lead and could not stop my pace.

I quickly took out the key, and I didn't push the door with my hands, I just used my shoulder to open it.

A black human figure and a white body came into view.

My mother's top and bra were pushed under her chin, and her lower skirt and lace panties were picked up on her feet.

He lay on the sofa and his feet were facing the sky, exposing his pink vagina. There were rich pubic hairs around the vagina, white skin, black pubic hair, and the pink vagina gave people an infinite stimulation.

Sam, the nigger, stood naked in front of the sofa, his black cock swinging in the air.

Both mother and Sam looked at me calmly. When I saw this scene, I was furious and my blood surged into my brain.

Damn Mud Horse, Sam, you dare to bully my mom. I shouted as I rushed up.

Let you bully my mom, I will beat you to death, then directly knock Sam back with a right hook, then take another kick, kick him. I found that the exercises these days were not in vain. At least the effect of hitting people is very good and full of strength.

Without waiting for Sam to react, he continued to go up and punch him.

Then he was not satisfied with the fight and rushed into the kitchen, took out a kitchen knife and wanted to chop Sam.

My mother woke up from her confusion and hugged me quickly. Sam took the opportunity to run back to the room with her head in her arms.

I was hugged by my mother and wanted to chase Sam and kill him, but my mother hugged me tightly. I was afraid of hurting my mother and didn't dare to struggle hard. I felt my mother's two soft bodies pressed against me, but I had no desire at all.

The state of the adrenal hormone explosion gradually faded away, and the feeling of soreness came from my whole body, and my brain slowly calmed down.

I turned around, then hugged my mother all at once, and cried bitterly: Woooo, mom, it’s me that I didn’t protect you well. I’m late. My beloved mother, I want to protect you all the time. I was afraid in my heart and said all my love for my mother. Tears mixed with sweat continued to emerge, wet my mother’s shoulders. When my mother heard my words of love for her, she couldn’t stop crying.

Mom, since I knew Sam was back home, I was very frightened at that time. Cough cough, something seemed to have stuck my throat, and my heart seemed to jump out. Cough cough, and in fact, I knew you and Sam the previous few times, and I stopped me. It rained. I also knew Sam was in your room. I didn’t say that, pretending not to know, I was guarding you, but I almost let Sam succeed, Mom, I don’t want to lose you, Ah, I cry and cough, like a homeless child, which made my mother feel distressed, and at the same time, she was ashamed in her eyes, and her hands kept stroking my back, allowing me to relax.

I hugged my mother and cried until my throat was hoarse and my tears were dry before I fell asleep drowsy.

In my dream, I dreamed that Sam was going to bully my mother again, but my body couldn't move no matter how hard I struggled. I could only watch Sam, the nigger, get closer and closer to my mother.

I woke me up suddenly, sat up suddenly, and shouted: Mom, mom, I was sweating all over my body, my hands and legs were filled with lead, and I couldn't even lift it up. I opened my mouth and made a hoarse sound, weak.

I slowly opened my eyes and found that it was not my room. I looked around and found that it was my mother's room.

My brain was heavy and I felt weak all over when I sat down, and I felt very uncomfortable, so I had to lie down and feel more comfortable.

When my mother heard the movement in the room, she quickly pushed the door open and entered, her eyes were swollen, and her haggard look made me feel distressed.

Zihan, how do you feel?

I shouted hard in my hoarse voice: Mom, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me. As a result, the sound of shouting came out, a hoarse and soft voice, and I couldn't hear it clearly without listening carefully.

I found that I couldn't speak, so I wanted to get out of bed and show myself, so that my mother wouldn't worry.

Although I had no strength in my arms and legs, I still gritted my teeth and wanted to force myself to show my mother.

He said softly: I'm really okay, mom, don't worry. Mom looked at me forcing myself to hold on, and suddenly she burst into tears. After all, I just told my mother not to worry about such a small request.

Zihan Zihan, I know you are fine, I am not worried, lie down quickly. When I heard my mother say she was not worried, she smiled and looked at her mother. After all, I don’t want her mother to worry about me.

Mom, I'm really fine. In my mother's eyes, my pale face and dry lips.

His eyes were half closed and he was speechless, but he looked so ugly but said the warmest words to my mother's heart.

Mom, I still love you. I will protect you for the rest of my life, even if I use my life to protect you. Because slowly, the sound became more and more hoarse and silent. Mom wanted to listen to me, and then tears couldn't stop flowing down.

After saying that, I gently kissed my mother's lips.

Then he said: Mom, I really love you, I love you so much. I keep repeating this sentence.

Then he fell asleep while talking.

In the middle of the night, I woke up from my tired body and found that my mother was lying beside me. I admired her beauty, long eyelashes, high pointed nose bridge, sexy, plump red lips, a melon-shaped face, and small and cute pink ears.

After enjoying it for a while, the urge to pee came, causing my cock to feel sore, and it swelled to the extreme, but I didn't want to bother my mother. After all, my mother is my favorite person and I don't want her to worry. I wanted to support myself with my hands, but my arms kept trembling, as if I couldn't support my body.

But I looked at my mother, gritted my teeth and persevered, and supported me from lying flat to sitting up little by little.

I didn't expect that I could wake my mother up from being too big.

Zihan, why did you get up? Do you have to drink water or go to the toilet?

Mom, I go to the bathroom, no need to worry, I can go by myself. Unexpectedly, my mother lifted up the quilt and helped me up from the bed. I realized that my mother was wearing a black lace pattern bra, the same underwear as her underwear, and she didn't even wear pajamas, so she got up. Two plump white breasts came into view, and they couldn't wrap it around, as if they could pop out of the black bra at any time.

Her white and tender skin and a slim waist without a trace of fat are very sexy. Her two round and strong long legs and crystal clear toes leaked out of her slippers.

My already hard cock was extremely hard, and it directly came out of my underwear, exposing my glans and part of the cock that could not be bound by my underwear. And it was soft everywhere on my body, but the only penis was not soft and hard.

I was exhausted and could only lean on my mother and asked her to help me go to the toilet. I stood in front of the toilet. My mother helped me take off my underwear and leaked out my pink and twenty-centimeter penis.

My mother quickly turned her face, and her face turned red and even her ears were covered with color.

The fragrance of my mother kept drilling into her nostrils, and then I couldn't pee wherever I stood. Although I really wanted to pee, my hard penis couldn't come out.

Mom, mom, I can't pee, what should I do? I'm suffocating. I'm anxious.

My mother hurriedly looked over and found that my pink and tender cock had veins that burst out, but she just didn't pee.

Mom may have known that she was too exposed, which made Zihan have evil thoughts.

My mother gritted her teeth and said: Zihan, close her eyes and you can pee later. Ah, I was at a loss, but I still did as required by my mother. After all, my mother is my favorite person, and I am willing to let me die for my mother.

When my mother saw me locking her eyes, she stood behind me, letting me lean against him, and hugged me with her hands. Two lumps of elastic soft flesh were fixed behind me, making me harder.

With a hissing, a cold hand was placed on my cock. I was so cool that I was so excited that I put it on and took it away again. Maybe it was because my hot cock was burned.

Then I put it on again, and this time I didn't take it away. It was so cold that it was so comfortable.

After a while, I felt my mother's hand holding my cock. My mother's little hand could only hold half of it. After all, I was twenty centimeters, which made me a little proud.

A wave of pleasure came and a thought came to my mind, making me feel incredible. My mother masturbated me like Li Xiaojun.

My mother's soft hands are so comfortable. After such stimulation before, my physiological stimulation was stimulated, and I felt particularly stimulating in my heart. I felt a sense of morality in my heart, and I was my favorite mother.

Hiss...ha...his...ha...ha...ha...I was pumping the air conditioner, it was so good. My mother's tender little hand held the hard cock and slowly stroked it. After a while, she played with me.

My left hand held the armrest of the chair tightly, stretched my legs, curled my toes inward, and used all my strength to hold my breath, endured the urge to snore, but I couldn't help but hum a moan in my throat.

The soft little hand held the penis faster and faster, and my pleasure was accumulating rapidly, and all my rationality and defense were broken.

My legs were trembling and roaring, and a white water column that was about to soar into the sky shot the semen everywhere.

Huh, I was so breathless that I couldn't lean on my mother.

The pink and tender cock came to peeing for a while, and I could no longer hold it in, and hit the toilet like a machine gun.

Finally all the pressure was released, and I felt much more relaxed.

My mother cleaned up for me and helped me back to the bed.

Then my mother also lay beside me and covered her with a quilt.

At this time, I admired my mother very well and felt embarrassed to see her.

Zihan, what are you looking at? I felt an impulse in my heart, and I held my upper body up, and then kissed my mother Cherry's little mouth with her lips.

Yes, mom snorted.

Let go of your mother's mouth and look at her eyes. Mom, you are so kind to me, I love you even more now.I will wait by your side for the rest of my life. After saying that, I kissed my mother's cherry mouth, and a wonderful feeling of slippery, soft, wet and hot instantly sucked my brain.

I have no kissing skills, clumsy and cute.

I kept sucking my mother's lips. My mother quit from the beginning without responding and began to respond slowly.

I kept absorbing juice from my mother's mouth, and did not dislike her. Everything about her mother was the best.

My mother and I were sucking each other all the time. I stuck out my tongue and pried open my teeth effortlessly, acted recklessly in my mother's lips, and then went to find my mother's soft fragrant tongue. Then the tips of the two tongues were smuggled together, constantly coming out of my mother's fragrance.

In this way, my mother and I forgot the time and all our worries, as if the world was left with me and my mother.

It was not until my mother was a little breathless that she let her go, and then looked at her with affectionate eyes and said, "Mom, I love you." Mom was in her face, and she was breathing slightly, and her eyes were a little confused.

Before my mother could react, I continued to kiss her again, but this time I didn’t kiss for so long, just a kiss before going to bed.

After all, my mother has to get up early tomorrow, so she can’t delay her rest.

Mom, good night, Zihan, who will always love you, then face her sideways, remember her mother's appearance, and fall asleep.

The next day, I woke up from my sleep and looked at the sunny weather outside and felt very good.

And my tired body has been much better before.

My mother pushed the door and said, "Zihan, mom asked you for three days off and had a good rest." Mom also invited me for three days, and came to take care of me. I didn't ask my mother to go to work quickly without any rudeness.

After all, I also like being with my mother very much.

From Sam's incident yesterday, I found that my mother felt more guilty, more spoiled, and more indulged in me, not as strict as before.

Because my mother brought the dishes to this room during the meal and kept picking up the dishes for me. Then she looked at me with a gentle face, with an indescribable gentleness in her eyes.

This scene is still the same as I used to be when I was a few years old. As time goes by, my mother begins to become stern.

That's as gentle as it is now.

After dinner, I lay on the bed to rest. When I recalled the scene where my mother masturbated me, I felt excited. The feeling penetrated into my bones and made me particularly addicted to experience that feeling again.

Mom, Mom I called my mom in, Mom, I want to go to the bathroom.

You go to Ah, mom didn't stop you

I don’t have the strength, mom, please help me. As a result, mom seemed to see through my little thoughts and gave me a blank look.

I thought my mother would ignore me, but she still walked over and helped me to the bathroom.

Just when I thought I could feel as comfortable as yesterday and was extremely excited inside, my mother gave me a bolt from the blue.

I held me and sat on the toilet and ignored me.

Go slowly, don't worry, and wait at the toilet door.

I was in tears, and this was not the scene I wanted.

Ginger is still so spicy. My skills are not enough to see in front of my mother.

I had to use the toilet on the toilet. My mother came in and looked dejected and raised the corner of her mouth. I thought my mother must be thinking in her heart, Humph, little thing.

When I was sleeping at night, in order to take care of me, I still slept on my mother's bed. I looked at my mother's beautiful face and sexy lips, and then I thought of the scene of kissing my mother yesterday.

So I plucked up the courage to look towards my mother little by little, but my mother glanced at me and didn't respond.

I was secretly happy. Hey, my mother didn't react, and finally got to face to face. My mother's eyes were half closed, her face turned red, and her breathing was a little rapid.

Looking at my mother's appearance, I couldn't help it anymore and quickly kissed my mother's sexy lips.

I kept sucking my mother's lips, and my mother kept responding to me. Every time I kissed my mother, it felt different.

This time, my mother looked like my shy wife. She was so shy that she didn't dare to look at me. She looked half-spoken and could only let me do whatever she wanted.

Then, I kissed my mother before going to bed just like yesterday, and then fell asleep.

I woke up again and it was already dawn. I found that my health was almost good and I could go downstairs and walk.

I went to my own room to wash up and found that Sam had already gone to school.

Then I walked to the kitchen and saw a virtuous mother busy in the kitchen. Her upper body was wearing a white T-shirt, her two white and tender arms stretched out from both sides. Every time my mother raised her hand, a semi-circular sphere was exposed. I knew that it was my mother's plump breasts, and her entire back could only cover half of it. It can be seen that my mother was broad-minded, her sexy waist was tied with an apron, and her lower body was tight jeans shorts.

Exposed round and strong thighs and white and tender calves.

I walked over, waited for my mother to turn around, looked at her beautiful face, and said affectionately.

I love you mom.

Hug my mother, then measured her face and kissed her cherry mouth.

I found that as soon as I say I love you, my mother will become very gentle and not reject me.

My mother responded to my enthusiastic kiss with her eyes closed and hugged me with her hands.

We just forgot everything and kissed like we forgot about the sky and the earth.

When we woke up, I swelled my mother's lips.

Mom drove me away immediately.

After that, I still kissed me as if I was before going to bed, but my mother still didn't refuse me. I thought I could kiss my mother, but my mother wouldn't refuse, but I guess I wouldn't agree to be another mother.

But this also satisfyed me. After all, this was something I had never thought about before, and it was so beautiful that I was intoxicated by it.

On the last day of taking leave, I found that I was almost done. I quickly got up and washed up, then found my mother in the kitchen as usual, said to her mother, and kissed her again, but her mother still did not refuse, and indeed verified my guess.

Then after dinner, my mother and I moved my stuff out of my room and into an empty room on the second floor.

Because I don't want to sleep with Sam, after all, we are like life and death enemies.

Although I really wanted to drive him away, my mother still didn't drive him away because for my study, Sam boarded my house and the school would give me preferential treatment. Although I didn't need this thing, I still obeyed my mother and didn't drive him away.

At night, my mother no longer does yoga on the first floor, but on the second floor. Even if my mother wants to do it on the first floor, I don’t agree, because there is a nigger Sam on the first floor and I don’t want him to see his mother’s slim figure.

After my mother finished her yoga practice, it was time for me to massage her. After all, my mother worked hard to take care of me these days, and I had to do all my skills to relax her.

My mother crossed her hands as pillows and lay on the yoga mat, showing her S-shaped figure to the fullest. Although she had pressed it every time and it was not the first time she saw it, she still couldn't help but be excited.

I pressed my feet to my head and jumped over my hips in the middle, after all, I still didn't dare to go too far.

Looking at my mother's pink and small ears, I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and licked my mother's earlobe. I licked it, and my mother trembled all over.

Then I turned my head and glanced at me. My mother's face turned slightly red, which made me feel loving.

He quickly kissed his mother's lips and greedily asked for the sweet-scented jade liquid from his mother's mouth.

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When I let go of my mother, I found that my mother's eyes were foggy, as if water was about to drip out. Her sexy little mouth was slightly open and she was panting, which was very tempting.

I continued to kiss my mother, and then prepared to massage my mother's breasts. Seeing that my mother was still silent during my kiss, I took the initiative to push my mother's bra, but I pushed it through my mother's clothes. I didn't push my mother's bra away until my mother's top was pushed to my belly button. I felt my mother's breasts beating up and down in my hands.

While pushing it away, I heard my mother exclaim: Ah, Zihan, what are you doing? I quickly explained: Mom, I am going to give you a breast massage, and I pushed it through my clothes and didn't put my hand in. My mother didn't say anything.

Then I rubbed and stretched my mother's nipples like before, and turned my palms and wrists into my mother's breasts.

emmm, I heard my mother start to groan again. I imagined that she kept trembling like last time. Last time, my mother said that she was trembling because I felt comfortable in massage, so I wanted her to be comfortable.

Today I felt that my mother was different. After a while, my mother began to cover her mouth with her hands, which made me a little confused: What's wrong with my mother? Why are you covering her mouth well? I heard the sound of ummy through the cracks in my hands.

I thought my mother didn't stop me and said it was acceptable, so I continued to rub it. Thinking that the last time I used the force a little more, my mother seemed to like it more, otherwise she wouldn't have been there for a long time.

I increased the strength to rub and stretch my mother's nipples. Before I could rub it a few times, my mother straightened her waist like she did last time, using her head and buttocks to support her, and began to tremble. I also stopped and watched my mother tremble, then covered her lips, and the sound of ummy hunching in the cracks of her hands kept stopping.

When I was sleeping, I went to my mother's room to sleep, thinking that I would always be with my mother and take advantage of her. What I thought was that when my father came back, I would go back to the second floor room to sleep, and after my father left, I would continue to sleep with my mother.

My mother did not agree or object, but just let me do this, and we can discover how much my mother spoiled me now.

It seems that all the harshness I had before was replaced with tenderness to me at once.

In the morning, the sick leave was finally used up and I was going to go to school again, which made me feel very reluctant. Although these three days were short, there were many things happening.

My relationship with my mother is warming up like a Rocket Class.

It made me feel very savored. I wanted to stay at this time and never be separated from my mother again, even if I didn’t want to be separated for a minute or a second.

When I went to the kitchen, I found that my mother was still busy, just like my virtuous wife, which made me feel warm inside.

Walk forward and hugged my mother with both hands.

Mom, good morning, I love you. The affectionate words snatched from my mouth.

My mother's soft body is very comfortable, so I am willing to hug her for a hundred years, a thousand years, or a thousand years.

My mother turned around and looked at me with a smile on her face. She was very helpful to my words and was very kind to me.

He touched my head with his hand and said gently: Zihan is getting up, go wash up and prepare for breakfast. I looked at my mother like this and felt itchy. I wanted to kiss my mother, but my mother kept turning her head and not letting me kiss her.

Hehe, Zihan, I didn't wash up and didn't let me kiss me. I was chasing my mother's lips, and my attitude of not giving up until I achieved my goal made my mother stop resisting.

I quickly kissed my mother, sucked her deeply, and my mother responded enthusiastically.

Then I heard the sound of footsteps outside, Mom, good morning Sam shouted.

Let my mother react, gently push me away, and whisper: Go and wash up quickly, I will go to class later. Damn, Sam is a dog, I have not enjoyed enough.

I had to go out to wash, and I saw Sam, the nigger, coming.

He said to me as pleasedly: Zihan, good morning. I wish I could kill you, so I treated him as air, ignored him, and went directly to the bathroom to wash.

Just kidding, my mother almost got bullied by Sam. It would be good if I didn't drive him away.

Although he caused my relationship with my mother to heat up, I still hate him very much.

Seeing that I ignored him, Sam could only shrugged his shoulders and acted indifferently.

After dinner, I looked at my mother's delicate and lusty look and an impulse came to my heart, but Sam, a nigger, was in the way in front of me.

Sam, go, I won't go with you.I disliked him very much and didn't want to see him. Sam was still waiting for me, but seeing that I was so rude, he couldn't make things boring, so he had to go to school first.

After Sam walked out of the door, I hugged my mother, blocked her slim waist, and kissed her sexy lips. This scene was like a man who was about to go out kissing his wife at home and kissing her goodbye in front of the door.

Then my mother responded enthusiastically.

When we realized it, I was twenty minutes away from being late.

I quickly embellished my mother's lips and said: Mom, I love you.

After saying that, I picked up my schoolbag and ran to school. If I turned around, I would find that my mother's face was graceful and leaning against the door frame to watch me gradually moving away.

When I first entered the school, I remembered the bell for class, and I was still a little late.

But the problem is not big. After all, I am a good student. In addition, I took sick leave before, so I didn't say anything about being late.

Because I took a few days off, many courses were lost, and the table was filled with various papers.

I was silent in the sea of ​​books and the sea of ​​inscriptions.

When I have free time, I exercise physically and sweat on the playground.

But my classmates found that since I came back on May Day, I have never talked to Li Xiaojun or looked for him. After all, everyone knows what Li Xiaojun and I like each other.

The boy didn't ask me either. After all, in their eyes, Li Xiaojun and I just quarreled, and it won't take long to get better.

The girls looked at Li Xiaojun and looked at me foolishly, and asked Li Xiaojun, and Li Xiaojun said they had broken up.

Looking at Li Xiaojun's lonely appearance, they all stood up for her.

And now my mind is full of my mother. When they find me, I asked me to apologize to Li Xiaojun.

I said coldly: Students should look like students. Turn around and leave, ignoring them.

Li Xiaojun didn't say much after knowing it, but her expression became even more lonely.

When I got home in the evening, I quickly finished my homework and took the book to the door to preview my homework.

That guy Sam had been driven back to my room by me.

While swimming in the sea of ​​books, I heard the sound of high heels.

I was delighted and quickly raised my head. It was my beloved mother, Lin Qian, who came back.

The black high heels made a slap sound, and the black stockings wrapped their two beautiful long legs, making them look particularly attractive and shiny.

There was a black suit and hip skirt on it, wrapping her plump buttocks, and I wanted to touch him when my hips twisted.

The upper body is a matching black suit top, but it seems that I can't completely bind my two big breasts. I have to shake my chest when I take a step. I have the urge to go forward and hold my plump breasts.

I stood completely stunned, only my mother was left in front of me, throwing everything around me.

My mother watched me waiting for her to come back at the door, and she expressed her inner happiness. When my mother walked to me, I hugged my mother's waist and kissed her fiercely.

This scene is like I am a young wife and I am as excited to see my husband who has been separated for a long time and come home.

My mother and I stood at the door and kissed passionately. We kept asking for more juice from each other and kissed each other.

We were so angry that we slowly parted. I looked at my mother's beautiful face and said: Mom, I love you. Mom smiled and supported my head with her index finger and said: Say it every day, and I don't feel tired of saying it every day. Although Mom said this, I can still feel happy from the bottom of my heart when I heard it.

Mom, I will keep saying it, I will never get tired of it for ten thousand years. I said it confidently.

OK OK OK Let's go, hurry in, my mother looked at me with a doting look on her face.

I hurriedly took my mother to the sofa and sat down, took her slippers and prepared to change it to my mother.

I held up my mother's calves, and the smooth feel of my hands came from my hands, which made me unable to stop and reluctant to let go, so I had to slowly take off my mother's high heels little by little. During this way, my hand was still gently stroked up and down, and I didn't dare to move too much to avoid my mother's notice.

My mother's cute little feet stood out from her high heels, without a trace of odor. It seemed as soft as boneless in her hand, which made me want to play with it in my hand, but this was just me thinking about it.

Then after dinner, I pulled my mother downstairs to exercise again. The fragrance of my mother's body continued to pour into my nose. I saw the two plump breasts on my mother's chest beating constantly, as cute as a big white rabbit.

I would also jog slowly behind my mother and watch my mother's plump buttocks twist back and forth in front of me, I really couldn't stand it.

So I ran and looked around and found that there was no one around.

I ran to a dark corner and said, Mom, come here. Mom ran over with doubts: What's wrong, Zihan, are you feeling uncomfortable?

When my mother approached, she hugged her and said: Mom, you are so beautiful, I like you so much. Then she kissed my mother's sexy lips.

My mother's body stiffened a little at first, and soon became soft. She weakly resisted my kiss to her mother, and could only deal with it.

My hands also hugged my neck and leaned towards the back, and I could not fall down by hooking me.

Maybe it was the first time my mother was so intimate with me outside, which made him feel stimulating and afraid of exposure and the taboo of kissing her biological son outside, which made her intoxicated.

We were awakened until we heard someone talking, and we hurried back home.

It’s like this. My mother and I kissed everywhere for several consecutive days. We had to kiss when we went to school, we had to kiss when we went home at night, we had to kiss when we ran, we had to kiss when we finished yoga, and we had to kiss before going to bed. Then we gave my mother breast massage every day, making her tremble so that we didn’t massage. Every time I wanted to lift my mother’s clothes without having to massage through the clothes.

But I was afraid that my mother would be angry, so I wouldn't let me press it anymore.

My mother and I were completely silent in the ocean here, deeply unable to extricate ourselves.

It was not until my test results came out a week later.