Qin Yue smiled, and the attack of scratching her mother's thigh slowed down a little, rubbing her face with her smoother legs under the fragrant sweat. After a moment, she asked: Mom, you were very lonely at home before, right?
Before...
Listening to the laughter of the children outside, the woman in her soft whisper gently closed her eyes, and still transformed from memory into a long river, bringing her thoughts back to when she was also a child.
Dad, I want to go out and play with them, okay?The little girl with long hair leaned behind the chair and asked with her head protruding, making her look as fairy-like as an elf.
Children love to play, but in the eyes of adults who drink too much, playing is nothing more than a waste of time. The man as a father was not moved by his clear and longing eyes, but instead scolded him with the most harsh words: What to play!Are you the same as those people?Have you finished the task assigned to you?I just want to play every day, what can I make in the future?
I'm done!Isn’t it common to combine work and rest? Why do I say that I will not make any progress after I want to play!Dad's emotional intelligence is really low.The girl pouted and sat on the ground with her butt, her cheeks bulging like a small bun, and she was angry very hard.
If you dare to talk back, I won’t even let Xiaolin come over from now on. Look at you, how can you look like a lady!It's embarrassing to go out
The father's stern words made the girl sitting on the ground look stunned. It was so clear that she could see the eyes that were thinking in her heart gradually gathered into a layer of mist. The father in her eyes was twisted little by little in the haze, and in the end, she could not see anything except the light that made her eyes hurt.
OK, Yanran, go back first and read the book.The girl got up with sobs, patted the flawless skirt on her body, raised her head and looked at her father with a complicated expression, and finally moved her lotus steps towards the room.
Are you too strict with Yanran, how old is she?Do you think it was her brothers?
severe?I am more strict now for her own good, otherwise who will teach her if I go out in the future?What do you, a woman, know?
Then let me ask you, how old is she?Can't we talk about what happened in the future?
say what?What's there to say?The daughter of a rich family should have the temperament of virtuousness and virtue, and waste it all day long on greed for fun, what is it like!
you!
The girl stopped in front of the door, holding the cold handle in her hand, and she heard the quarrel between her parents behind her countless times.
As a child, she hopes that her mother can win and at least give herself a chance to go out and play.
However, the father's strength is absolutely absolute, and the mother is useless in front of him. No matter how many quarrels are, the final result will only end in failure.
She raised her hand to wipe her tears, pushed the door and walked into her small room, sat at the desk, and read the book she was interested in but didn't like.
The morning sun shone on her desk, covering her small body. Apart from the occasional sob, the girl in the sun was as quiet as a carefully carved rag doll, perfect but unreal.
The servant who was monitoring the little girl like a hunter could not help but feel a little distressed at this time. The galaxy in the girl's eyes was obviously shining and dim, and the gentle smile was just an illusion created by force.
Even though he was still innocent in his childhood, he insisted on comparing himself with adults. He was so magical that no one would pay for the movie, but that's the truth.
He kept saying that for the sake of the girl's future, it was just a pleasure for a person with a strong desire to control himself.
However, girls at that time liked to accumulate their thoughts bit by bit, and finally write them on paper, either hide them in their hearts, or share them with their sisters.
One day, I will summarize these troubles and helplessness and tell them all to the prince charming who exists in the childhood of all girls and is in the beautiful dreams mentioned in the book.
At the same time, this is one of the few actions that the girl does that does not match the word "Lady". Unfortunately, the girl's last dream of the prince charming was just her own wishful thinking and she completely disappeared when she woke up.
Mom, why are you crying?
The confused time and space were re-corrected in the gentle shouts. Qin Yu opened her eyes and felt an inexplicable dizziness in her brain. The summer wind was blowing outside the window, warm and comfortable, but she felt a chill in her body, and her thoughts were wandering in the past and the present, entangled.
She looked at her tender but extremely beautiful face beside her, and a gentle question pulled her quiet heart, which was gradually jumping faster and faster.
Qin Yue had already put down her mother's legs and lay beside him, her eyes as soft as if she was looking at the most precious treasure. After she opened her eyes, she raised her hand and gently stroked the pearls that were spinning in her eyes.
Mom, I learned something about you from my aunt, but I want to hear this from you with my own mouth. Is it OK?
The boy reached out and hugged his mother into his arms, his tone as gentle as if he had crushed the words, for fear that he would hurt his sad mother a little sharper.
However, the penis under the crotch did not restrain itself. When he just hugged his mother, the hot and firm iron rod was inserted into the slippery legs, slowly thrusting back and forth, applying the prostate fluid that was flooded with the glans on the plump thighs of the beautiful mother like applying cosmetics.
Well………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………Qin Yuqing clamped her legs and twisted her delicate body back and forth, trying to get rid of her son's cock.
The crying voice in his tone and the tears in his eyes cooperated with it, which looked like I was still pity. However, Qin Yue was not moved by it. Instead, he hugged his mother's back even harder, and his lower body continued to move up until he felt a faint sucking feeling on his body.
The mother's hairless pussy is as delicate as an uninformed girl, and she doesn't seem to have given birth to four children at all.
Just rubbing the stick gently outside can make the storage feel stronger than the thighs under the soft and smooth feeling.
Gulan told Xiaoyue that Xiaoyue will try to accompany you as much as possible in the future.
After Qin Yue finished speaking gently, she lowered her head and bit her mother's collarbone. Her hand holding her mother's back also kept sliding down while kissing and biting. She lifted up her long skirt and grabbed her two delicate and perky buttocks on her left and right, and gently rubbed her left and right.
My mother's buttocks are not plump and soft, but the feel is surprisingly good. Compared to my aunt's buttocks, which are soft and peach-like, Qin Yue prefers her mother's touch. She doesn't have much or no effort to rub it. The feel is like jelly, even if it is tight, it doesn't look hard.
Uh, mom, I used to be very lonely, basically, I don’t have it, rely on it, um, Xiaoyue, don’t……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
Qin Yu held her neck slightly with her slender eyebrows frowned together, and she was reluctant to bear the tricks of her son.
Under the subtle feeling, her tone of speech gradually showed tremolo. The itchy feeling of the flower hole when it was rubbed by the hot rod seemed to turn into electric current, which was quickly transmitted along her lower abdomen to her whole body. Her pretty and sweet face could be seen with redness.
So what did my mother do when she was sad before?Hiding and crying?
Feeling his mother's soft body slowly hardened, Qin Yue asked in an orderly manner, and the attacks carried out up and down also changed a little. His mouth changed from biting to licking, and his tongue plundered the jasmine smell brought by the fragrant sweat in his pink collarbone, sometimes spinning and sucking, constantly leaving his own marks around his neck.
However, the mouth became gentle, but the strength of the hands became stronger and stronger.
The original squeeze and rubbing had turned into pinching, and the soft and greasy meat continued to overflow from the fingers, and finger marks were quickly left on the delicate and beautiful buttocks. Qin Yu's body became tighter, and his hands were sometimes pushed on his son's head, sometimes holding his wrist, trying to stop him at both ends, but he couldn't stop him in one place.
Although both mentally and consciously think that now is not the time to have sex, my body is completely out of the control of the brain under the teasing and flirting of his son and reacts on his own.
A trace of vaginal fluid squeezed open his wriggling lips while the boy was playing with it continuously, spreading towards the surroundings as his master trembled and struggled, dyeing a layer of shiny syrup on his beautiful hole like a steamed bun.
The wet feeling below made Qin Yu even more red, her eyes closed tightly, her teeth bit her red lips, and her brain was so embarrassed that she was directly out of control. She forgot to resist for a while.
Since the first incest, Qin Yue's hands seem to have magic power, and can always arouse the desires of her mother very easily. Before that, Qin Yu could not have a similar feeling even if she masturbated.
Ah, Xiaoyue, my mother used to be lonely, thinking, sister, no, I won’t cry.
The pleasure of being there and not being there came from the ravaged and squeezed hips. It was obviously not a sensitive belt, but her son's technique still made her whole body numb, her breathing gradually became rapid, and her speech began to be intermittent.
What about now?
Qin Yue's tongue slid along her neck to her chin. After vigorously spreading her mother's buttocks with both hands, she scraped the slightly outward tender flesh with her glans, fully mixing the vaginal fluid with the prostate fluid, and also lubricate the increasingly hot rod body to facilitate subsequent attacks.
Faced with this problem, Qin Yu was silent, and a trance appeared in his slightly narrowed eyes.
Pictures are played in the brain that is shocked by lust, and there will be no surprises in which a person will appear. He is young, but he always sticks to himself, relying on himself wholeheartedly, and treating himself as everything.
Since the birth of that young child, she realized from her heart that she was not as useless as her father said, and that she could be the whole world of others.
If you have to say when she had a strange relationship with her son, maybe she couldn't tell me why. Maybe it was when the little boy hugged her and called her mother one day, or maybe it was when he was thinking about giving herself a little surprise after work.
People who lack care are always easy to become attached to some things.
This attachment seems illusory to others and even violates ethics.
But she still chose to selfishly embody it. Perhaps this is the only way to do so. When her son is not around, she does not need to worry about gains and losses.
In a sense, this mother's possessiveness for her son is absolutely no less than anyone else. She simply subdivided these possessiveness into every day in her daily life, and then subtly influenced her son, so that no one ever discovered it.
Mom, tell me, who do you think of when you are lonely now?Qin Yue asked in a hoarse voice, rubbing the tender flesh even harder with the vaginal fluid.
Regarding this question, he was inexplicably trapped in the horns of his mother's pause and was eager to get a satisfactory answer, and this answer must be said subconsciously without thinking.
The feeling of the flesh of the hole and the labia being ravaged is very different. The hook under the glans makes the tender flesh sore, but in this discomfort, it carries an indescribable pleasure.
Three completely different feelings were mixed and passed on. Soon, the originally low breath gradually became clear, and finally turned into continuous soft moans, and the pretty face with a red face kept changing between intoxication and resistance.
At this time, my mother's moan was as beautiful and tempting as a magic sound. Qin Yue only felt hot all over her body, and couldn't wait to stuff her swollen and explode back to her hometown and fuck her hard.
But the doubts in his mind finally defeated the boy's impulse. Compared to his temporary desire and ecstasy, he now urgently wanted to know the secret hidden in his mother.
The boy moved his body a little, tightly clamping the sphincter, making the giant hanging root that was originally hanging straight and straight. The hideous and terrifying glans pressed against the half-open and half-closed labia like a spear. The tender flesh in the flesh cavity was scalded and trembled violently, and then immediately responded.
The violent wriggling caused Qin Yue to snort lightly. After getting up from the bed, he skillfully suppressed one of his mother's legs on his shoulders, and his body began to shake left and right rhythmically, allowing the glans swallowed by the labia to continue to attack the soft pussy flesh.
As he was rubbed by his son, Qin Yu felt his body becoming more and more sore and weak, but the tight cavity was stimulated and excited. As he contracted and shrank, a small stream of clear and smooth vaginal fluid was squeezed out.
Ha, get it out, hurry up... Get it out, it’s so itchy, it hurts so much.
Qin Yu said in a stern voice, the softness in his tone was enough to inspire anyone's love and pity, but in the eyes of Qin Yue, who was full of animal desires, this kind of pleading was more like poison, constantly eroding and corroding the few rationality in his mind.
The boy's reaction to his mother's begging for mercy was to speed up the speed of his glans' in and out, and like a sponge that was squeezed and absorbed water, he stirred the gradually hot mother's vagina even more vigorously, and brought the vaginal fluid away from the cavity to the bent thighs.
The increasingly strong pleasure and itching drown Qin Yu's brain consciousness like a surging wave. She could feel her body becoming more and more out of control as her son's huge mushroom stirred back and forth, and she kept trying to cater to her son's manipulation.
This is definitely not what she thinks now, but it is becoming increasingly difficult for her to control her body.
The hot and thick penis were like addictive poisons, and as a mother, Qin Yu was becoming more and more like an addict who restrained desires. The more he was depressed, the more uncomfortable he felt. His body was so tight that he could see a clear blue vein on his slender wrist.
But even with such hard work and patience, more and more hole juices continued to gush out from the trembling and wriggling labia under the rotation and squeeze of the penis. Even if it was separated by a white skirt, it could not stop the water stains from spreading on the bed sheets. The room filled with jasmine fragrance gradually mixed with a faint fishy smell.
The two scents blended invisibly, not only did they not seem unpleasant, but instead stimulated Qin Yue's desire, making his body feel as uncomfortable as if it was burned by fire. After tilting his head and breathing violently, he pressed his raised legs down to his shoulders with both hands.
The pain of the ligament being forced torn open made Qin Yu groan in pain, and his hands clutched the sheets even harder, his eyebrows were twisted tightly, but the holes and pain of the flower holes were roughly pulled open, making all the words in her throat, and she could only make a sound of um Ah.
Qin Yu's painful reaction made Qin Yue relax a little, but the extremely excited hole flesh did not slow down due to the pain of his master. The wrinkles on the hole wall swept from all directions, wrapping the glans with almost no void, making the urethra sour and numb, and an indescribable feeling.
Qin Yue took a deep breath and twisted her waist constantly. While enjoying the massage of the hole, she pushed the hole wall hard and looked towards the deeper and hotter place.
He could feel that no matter how his mother resisted, deep in his heart, he was like a snake swallowing prey, swallowing and vomiting, greedily trying to swallow the giant creature far beyond his limit.
Ah, Xiao, Yue, stop like this, Mom is about to be so angry, it can’t stand it anymore, it’s so sore and so swelling inside.
I don't, mom, tell me, there's nothing to be shy about.
Qin Yue said with a smirk on his face. The glans that had been sank into the buds were withdrawn again, pressing against the gap between the two delicate lips, rubbing slowly with the most sensitive clitoris as the main target, rubbing the glans continuously with the rod body, while tightly clamping the sphincter to resist the pleasure brought by feedback.
Say something, Ah, what.
The stronger electric shock made the beautiful mother's body tremble like a sieve. The vaginal fluid squeezed out one after another as it squirmed, spreading towards the buttocks on both sides. Soon, the buttocks on the left half were pressed against the white skirt, not hiding its bright and charming tender red under lust.
The buttocks on the other side, which were pressed against their thighs, were covered by vaginal fluid bit by bit under Qin Yue's sight. The already pink and cute buttocks began to shine with a crystal light, so beautiful that the boy who was ravaging his clitoris wanted to hold it in his arms and bit it hard.
Of course, it means what I want to hear from your son.I will always be like this if I don’t say anything.Qin Yue gasped and said in a tone that was absolutely unquestionable and rebellious.
When the sexual desire is strong, the teenager who is immersed in the ravage of the beautiful mother no longer cares whether the answer comes from the heart. If so, it is naturally the best. Even if it is not, he will turn it into yes.
After the threatening words were finished, the boy began to lick his beautiful legs that were pressed against his face again.
Well, slouch, haha, it’s so smooth, no matter how you lick it, your skin is so smooth.
Qin Yu's thighs were smooth and delicate, as warm as mutton fat jade. Whether it was touching or licking, it gave Qin Yue an extremely comfortable feeling, making him taste this delicious food even more selflessly.
But her skin was so tender that it seemed as if it could get out of water with just a pinch, but the more she licked, the more she felt her mouth dry, the more she felt. The initial lick slowly turned into a light kiss, and finally she started to bite without hesitation, and she took large pieces of greasy meat into her mouth, sucking it harder to produce bright red marks, and the glans also followed the owner's behavior, rubbing the fully erect clitoris even harder.
Um!Xiaoyue, I, ah!!!No, let’s get it again, Lingling is still there, at home, don’t!Qin Yu gritted her teeth, gasped for a few times, then couldn't help but shout out her little daughter's name.
When talking about sister at this time, isn’t it really a kind of flirting?
What's more, I usually do whatever I want to do under her surveillance, and my current behavior can almost be said to be live broadcasts. I'll come in early.
I'm not afraid, but mom can try shouting louder and shouting Lingling over, maybe it can help mom share the pain.
He was not scared at all that Qin Yue stuffed his glans back into his labia, stirring him with a shallow and deep slight smile on his face, and he showed a different lewd smile than usual. After saying that, he did not forget to brush his lips with his tongue, as if he had become a pervert.
you!No, touch it, spiritual!Lingling is still small.Although she was in a trance, her daughter was always a string in her heart, forcing her to force her to force herself to take a tough attitude in the lewd atmosphere and scolded her.
Although his words were tough, Qin Yue was obviously feeling that his glans were wrapped and rubbed harder, and the wall flesh was wriggling so hard that his urethra was slightly painful.
Hiss...Ah, what if Lingling peeked at my mother and I have sex?Qin Yue incorporated half-true and half-false information into the conversation and began to test his mother's bottom line.
Lingling can’t do it, like you, perverted, bad, child!Qin Yu frowned and said, lifting Jade Foot and kicking his son with the only remaining strength in his body, but when it really fell on him, his strength seemed to be teasing.
Since I am a bad boy, I will lead Lingling to ruin it. I happen to be in adolescence and need to vent, and my sister happens to be in adolescence and hit it off.And maybe I don’t need to teach her, according to her weird personality.Maybe I had installed surveillance cameras in my room long ago, and now I am masturbating while watching me and you live.Qin Yue found that as long as he lifted his sister and snooped, his mother's bottom would involuntarily clamp it tighter.
If you dare, I will really beat you to death!Qin Yu gritted her teeth, and even under the torture of emptiness, her tone sounded extremely serious and serious.
I?I dare not, I was joking, but if my mother didn't satisfy me and my sister was so cute, maybe one day I would really not be able to help but slept with her...
no!Qin Yu stared at Qin Yue, his words firmly without any room for negotiation.
Then, I want my mother to be satisfied not only physically, but also mentally. For example, the answer to the question I just asked~ Qin Yue softened her attitude, her expression turned gentle again, and even the amplitude of her lower body became much softer.
The sudden tenderness made Qin Yu's brows stretch a lot. She felt that the original soreness was gradually replaced by the soft drizzle. The unconscious son's movements shaking gently, and the hands holding the bed sheets also relaxed a lot.
But under this comfort, my brain didn't know why it became more and more chaotic, and even the strength to think began to dissipate.
Hmm!When I was lonely, I was thinking about………….
Who do you think of, mom?Qin Yue slowly shook his lower body and asked in a gentle tone, his eyes full of expectation.
Well, no...I don't know...
The expectation in Qin Yue's eyes stagnated for a moment, then turned into loneliness and resentment, and his expression also became a little gloomy: Then mom, don't blame Xiaoyue~
With a cold face, he freed up his hand to grab the soft feet of his mother's stomach, put it under his nose, took a deep breath of the toe that smelled better under the fragrant sweat, and carried his left leg to his shoulders with force, ready to thrust into the gun. Since it was soft and had no effect, it would be harder next.
He slowly stuffed his penis into the tight and hot cavity bit by bit. He had lost patience for his mother's intermittent answers, so he simply used the simplest and most crude method to let his mother say the answer he wanted to hear.
Qin Yu closed his eyes tightly, and the soreness and swelling of the flower hole being stretched out little by little quickly spread throughout his limbs. Even if his little daughter's name was read out in his mind, he could not resist his son's attack at all, and at the same time he could not stop his body from gradually sinking into pleasure.
The penis inch by inch can more than directing Huanglong to smear her reserve and entanglement. Her original discomfort expression has changed into comfort and enjoyment without knowing it. Her neck covered with kiss marks is full of bright red symbolizing love, and her bloodshot breasts also reveal their shape on the almost transparent dress dyed by sweat. She is delicate and delicate, small and exquisite, like two small cherries, wanting to make people take a bite.
Qin Yu's whole body was revealed. She had fallen into lust, but her stubborn consciousness insisted on being reserved and shy for no reason, so she forced her body not to cater to her son.
However, this slight resistance was still noticed by his son. After touching his legs a few times, the boy made up his mind to break through his mother's last line of defense.
When my mother is lonely, isn’t she thinking about others not telling me?I don't believe it.
The false vinegar made his advance much faster. His hands began to wander up and down from the willow waist, and finally stopped in front of his small and delicate breasts and kneaded them through his clothes.
Qin Yujiao blushed and looked at her son with complex lust: Xiao, Yue, don’t do this, okay?
Looking at his mother's eyes blocked by the fog, Qin Yueqiang's heart softened, his penis slowed down and his fingers circled around his two nipples: Okay, if my mother doesn't say it, I won't ask, but from today on, my mother can only miss me.
After the self-comfortable answer, the boy turned his head and licked the fragrant ankles on his shoulders, pinched the raised cherries on his hands, one left and one right, and when he rubbed his fingertips, his lower body also changed his attacking method, and adopted a shallow retreat and deep advance method in the layers of pussy flesh wrapped around.
With this attack, the pussy that calmed down in gentleness quickly began to shrink and tighten again, as if resisting the invasion of the penis, but the crazy secretion of the vaginal fluid ignored the obstruction of the pussy flesh and tried every means to let the huge roots that could enter the entire cavity.
However, Qin Yue had no intention of withdrawing this time. He felt the resistance and pulled his nipples with both hands. He used the force to squeeze the layered layers of pussy flesh in his mother's slightly painful moan. He was so happy that he raised his head and let out a muffled groan every time he went in.
Mom, no matter what, I love you and will always love you and accompany you.
Ah, mom, you suck me down, it feels so good. I will always be with you in the future.
The son's repeated companionship touched Qin Yu's deepest heartstrings. As the pleasure of the lower body became stronger and stronger as the flesh of the hole became more and more intense, a warm current also emanated from his heart, spreading throughout every corner of his body. After being mixed with Suzuku, it defeated the tense reserve in her mind, and a delicate moan came from her throat.
My son loves me so much, and I am still reserved... and the consequences, so I will consider it in the future.
When most of the penis was stuffed into her body, she finally couldn't bear it. She raised her head hard and said something that was difficult to say to her son for some reason: Xiaoyue, when her mother is lonely, she is thinking about Xiaoyue, she really missed Xiaoyue, she always wanted to be with Xiaoyue, and she couldn't live without.
Puchi!
Ah！！！！
Hiss ~, no matter how many times it is, it’s still good, mom, I love you.
Hearing his mother's answer, Qin Yue squeezed all his thick cock into his mother's petite body in one breath, with great force as if he was trying to penetrate her. The hand that was originally pulling her nipples was also retracted, grabbed her mother's fat buttocks, and slowly thrust her body back and forth.
Qin Yu hooked her hands on her son's neck, and her expressions twisted together again. Although her son's speed was very slow, the penis inserted into her body was too big. Even though she had done it many times before, the feeling of the acupoint being stretched open without any gaps still made her feel very uncomfortable. She was just fucked for five or six times, and Qin Yu couldn't resist it and begged softly: Ah!Xiaoyue, don’t, so fast, my thighs are so sore, slower, my mother still doesn’t adapt.
Although she begged for mercy again, her body was already so soft that it was completely uncontrollable under the flirting of her son just now. The slight struggle seemed to be catering to her son's manipulation.
I don't, mom, this is a punishment for you.
Qin Yue said gasping, fucking his lower body lightly and slowly, holding his legs on his shoulders together with his hands, his hands left and right, and putting his nose to his soft and tender heels and sucked deeply. The refreshing fragrance of his feet quickly made his brain burst instantly. After swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, he slowly accelerated his speed.
After being fucked several times, the swelling and cracking of the hole walls began to adapt to the length of the giant roots. Then, the attack was launched like revenge. Every time the glans advanced, it would be bitten tightly by the hot and slippery tender flesh. The friction of the flesh folds was accompanied by an extremely ecstatic sucking feeling. Although the suction was not strong, it still made Qin Yue feel sore and sore in his urethra. If he hadn't been prepared, he would have been afraid that he had already surrendered the gun at this time.
Inside my mother, she is more sucking than Sister Lin Lin. She is like a juicer. It’s so great.
Qin Yue gritted her teeth and pulled out her penis, bringing out a pool of clear and sticky vaginal fluid. The bulging veins rubbed and scratched along the slit of the flesh, and with the slight coolness on her lips, the pleasure that burned to the peak gradually cooled down, preparing for the next entry.
However, his reaction caused Qin Yu to be discomfort. The pussy flesh, which had just found pleasure from the swelling, wriggled violently as if mad after the penis was removed. The wall flesh squeezed each other and made the cavity itch unable to stop itching. Under the stimulation, the large amount of vaginal fluid continued to spread the two lips of the flower hole, and flowed along the buttocks to the already wet bed sheet.
Qin Yu, whose brain was chaotic, looked at her son with a blushing face. She bit her red lips a few times, trying to speak for her to continue, but she didn't dare to speak due to her reserve. However, the itching in her lower body made her feel as if she was burning desire. After a long time of entanglement, she turned her head to one side, and the beautiful mother closed her lightly, buzzing like a mosquito: Good... Good Xiaoyue, mom, be good, child, insert that, put it in!
Hearing his mother's initiative, Qin Yue felt that the ejaculation was about to dissipate, so she pushed the gun open two trembling labia again. This time she did not advance slowly bit by bit. The strong gun rod guided Huanglong directly, without giving the pussy any chance to react, and hit the uterus hard. Then she began to rush around the acupoints like a pile driver. Each stroke seemed to be about to break the mother's body, and the bed board was carried to make a slight shaking sound.
So thick So fast, okay, son, slower, the uterus is going to be broken, slower.
Ha, mom, it’s so comfortable, let my son return to his original home!
Two sounds of panting colliding with their private parts rang one after another.
As a son, Qin Yue was hugging her mother's thighs and using her penis to thrust her body, venting her desires and preparing to ejaculate her descendants into the place where she once lived. As a mother, Qin Yu was enjoying her son's fucking, and her majesty and reserve had long dissipated in the splash of vaginal fluid.
The not-so-large room was filled with spring feelings, but when they were having sex, a beautiful woman was worried about Qin Yue hanging up the phone casually.
This girl... why did she hang up the phone? Did that dead boy Amo say something serious?
Su Yun frowned slightly, and her pretty face full of charm revealed a hint of wrinkles in the sorrow, but it was just right like an ice-patterned bowl, adding a lot of beauty, attracting the young men around her to admire from time to time.
After about five minutes of entanglement, Su Yun's brows became deeper and deeper. After thinking for a long time, she still chose to reach out and press the dial button. If her daughter was not very busy, she still wanted to chat with her daughter.
Ugh, um, um, mua, um Xiaoyueha, again, hurry up, mom is so comfortable, mom, good son, good, filial, mom, don't pull, mua
On the spacious big bed, the sweet-looking woman was completely naked, her white and jade-like ketone body was covered with red blonds symbolizing lust, her posture was charming, and her eyes were blurred.
The boy who was constantly fucking him was obviously the son she mentioned.
Ha, mom, just like it. If you like it, Xiaoyue will be filial to you every day and be the most filial son in the world.
Qin Yue answered with panting, her hands wandering and grabbing her mother's body, while her lower body twitched harder. Each stroke was deeply inserted into her mother's body. The sound of private parts colliding with each other was like the best aphrodisiac, making both of them silent in the pleasure brought by the taboo.
Qin Yu, who was trembling with flowers, had two long and round legs tightly wrapped around the boy's waist. As the boy moved, he kept swallowing and spitting out her huge dragon root that was so huge that it was completely incompatible with his figure. Every thrust brought her indescribable pleasure, and her body seemed to fall into the clouds.
Baby, son, mom... I want to have an orgasm.
Qin Yu looked at her son affectionately, and the desire and spring feelings in her moist eyes were so strong that they almost overflowed. Qin Yue moved her hands away from her delicate body, turned to her to hug her mother's head, and leaned forward to kiss her soft and small red lips. When her lower body was about to sprint with all her strength, a gentle ringtone broke the beautiful atmosphere.
Qin Yue likes to listen to the song "Displaced Time and Space" very much, but now he only feels it is extremely harsh and wants to delete the song immediately. He originally planned to ignore the ringtone and continue to gallop in his mother's body, but was stopped by the breathing mother's glutinous voice.
Xiao, Ah, Xiaoyue, see who called it, what if it is, Xiaolin?
Although in this case, it is definitely not a wise choice to answer the phone, since it is what my mother asks for it, it is a different matter.
In desperation, Qin Yue slowed down his thrust speed, leaned over the bedside table and found his phone. He just glanced casually, and the expression on his face immediately sank. The word "Mother" made a hint of panic flash in his heart, but he quickly returned to peace.
Judging from the mother's attitude and reaction just now, this grandmother was obviously not good to her mother, so there was no need for her to feel guilty.
Grandma, right?Just so happen to give me a gift.
Mom, come and have some excitement?
Qin Yue put his phone on his mother's flat and smooth belly. After twisting his body a few times, he pressed his two jade legs on his shoulders with both hands. The giant root soaked in his vagina returned to his previous speed again, and the sound of slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and
The pleasure spread throughout the body from the acupoint again. Qin Yu rubbed his barren nipples with both hands and asked in a trembling voice: What, it's exciting, and soon, my mother wants to have an orgasm, but it's not. Ah, it's related to Lingling, mother, agree, hurry up... Again, use force to make the mother orgasm, good filial piety, child.
OK~ Qin Yue deliberately dragged it for a long time, and after a smirk appeared on the corner of her mouth, she slightly adjusted the angle of the phone so that the position of the microphone was facing her mother's face. Then she picked up the phone and pressed the hands-free at the same time.
Hello?Is it Yanran?
Before...
Listening to the laughter of the children outside, the woman in her soft whisper gently closed her eyes, and still transformed from memory into a long river, bringing her thoughts back to when she was also a child.
Dad, I want to go out and play with them, okay?The little girl with long hair leaned behind the chair and asked with her head protruding, making her look as fairy-like as an elf.
Children love to play, but in the eyes of adults who drink too much, playing is nothing more than a waste of time. The man as a father was not moved by his clear and longing eyes, but instead scolded him with the most harsh words: What to play!Are you the same as those people?Have you finished the task assigned to you?I just want to play every day, what can I make in the future?
I'm done!Isn’t it common to combine work and rest? Why do I say that I will not make any progress after I want to play!Dad's emotional intelligence is really low.The girl pouted and sat on the ground with her butt, her cheeks bulging like a small bun, and she was angry very hard.
If you dare to talk back, I won’t even let Xiaolin come over from now on. Look at you, how can you look like a lady!It's embarrassing to go out
The father's stern words made the girl sitting on the ground look stunned. It was so clear that she could see the eyes that were thinking in her heart gradually gathered into a layer of mist. The father in her eyes was twisted little by little in the haze, and in the end, she could not see anything except the light that made her eyes hurt.
OK, Yanran, go back first and read the book.The girl got up with sobs, patted the flawless skirt on her body, raised her head and looked at her father with a complicated expression, and finally moved her lotus steps towards the room.
Are you too strict with Yanran, how old is she?Do you think it was her brothers?
severe?I am more strict now for her own good, otherwise who will teach her if I go out in the future?What do you, a woman, know?
Then let me ask you, how old is she?Can't we talk about what happened in the future?
say what?What's there to say?The daughter of a rich family should have the temperament of virtuousness and virtue, and waste it all day long on greed for fun, what is it like!
you!
The girl stopped in front of the door, holding the cold handle in her hand, and she heard the quarrel between her parents behind her countless times.
As a child, she hopes that her mother can win and at least give herself a chance to go out and play.
However, the father's strength is absolutely absolute, and the mother is useless in front of him. No matter how many quarrels are, the final result will only end in failure.
She raised her hand to wipe her tears, pushed the door and walked into her small room, sat at the desk, and read the book she was interested in but didn't like.
The morning sun shone on her desk, covering her small body. Apart from the occasional sob, the girl in the sun was as quiet as a carefully carved rag doll, perfect but unreal.
The servant who was monitoring the little girl like a hunter could not help but feel a little distressed at this time. The galaxy in the girl's eyes was obviously shining and dim, and the gentle smile was just an illusion created by force.
Even though he was still innocent in his childhood, he insisted on comparing himself with adults. He was so magical that no one would pay for the movie, but that's the truth.
He kept saying that for the sake of the girl's future, it was just a pleasure for a person with a strong desire to control himself.
However, girls at that time liked to accumulate their thoughts bit by bit, and finally write them on paper, either hide them in their hearts, or share them with their sisters.
One day, I will summarize these troubles and helplessness and tell them all to the prince charming who exists in the childhood of all girls and is in the beautiful dreams mentioned in the book.
At the same time, this is one of the few actions that the girl does that does not match the word "Lady". Unfortunately, the girl's last dream of the prince charming was just her own wishful thinking and she completely disappeared when she woke up.
Mom, why are you crying?
The confused time and space were re-corrected in the gentle shouts. Qin Yu opened her eyes and felt an inexplicable dizziness in her brain. The summer wind was blowing outside the window, warm and comfortable, but she felt a chill in her body, and her thoughts were wandering in the past and the present, entangled.
She looked at her tender but extremely beautiful face beside her, and a gentle question pulled her quiet heart, which was gradually jumping faster and faster.
Qin Yue had already put down her mother's legs and lay beside him, her eyes as soft as if she was looking at the most precious treasure. After she opened her eyes, she raised her hand and gently stroked the pearls that were spinning in her eyes.
Mom, I learned something about you from my aunt, but I want to hear this from you with my own mouth. Is it OK?
The boy reached out and hugged his mother into his arms, his tone as gentle as if he had crushed the words, for fear that he would hurt his sad mother a little sharper.
However, the penis under the crotch did not restrain itself. When he just hugged his mother, the hot and firm iron rod was inserted into the slippery legs, slowly thrusting back and forth, applying the prostate fluid that was flooded with the glans on the plump thighs of the beautiful mother like applying cosmetics.
Well………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………Qin Yuqing clamped her legs and twisted her delicate body back and forth, trying to get rid of her son's cock.
The crying voice in his tone and the tears in his eyes cooperated with it, which looked like I was still pity. However, Qin Yue was not moved by it. Instead, he hugged his mother's back even harder, and his lower body continued to move up until he felt a faint sucking feeling on his body.
The mother's hairless pussy is as delicate as an uninformed girl, and she doesn't seem to have given birth to four children at all.
Just rubbing the stick gently outside can make the storage feel stronger than the thighs under the soft and smooth feeling.
Gulan told Xiaoyue that Xiaoyue will try to accompany you as much as possible in the future.
After Qin Yue finished speaking gently, she lowered her head and bit her mother's collarbone. Her hand holding her mother's back also kept sliding down while kissing and biting. She lifted up her long skirt and grabbed her two delicate and perky buttocks on her left and right, and gently rubbed her left and right.
My mother's buttocks are not plump and soft, but the feel is surprisingly good. Compared to my aunt's buttocks, which are soft and peach-like, Qin Yue prefers her mother's touch. She doesn't have much or no effort to rub it. The feel is like jelly, even if it is tight, it doesn't look hard.
Uh, mom, I used to be very lonely, basically, I don’t have it, rely on it, um, Xiaoyue, don’t……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
Qin Yu held her neck slightly with her slender eyebrows frowned together, and she was reluctant to bear the tricks of her son.
Under the subtle feeling, her tone of speech gradually showed tremolo. The itchy feeling of the flower hole when it was rubbed by the hot rod seemed to turn into electric current, which was quickly transmitted along her lower abdomen to her whole body. Her pretty and sweet face could be seen with redness.
So what did my mother do when she was sad before?Hiding and crying?
Feeling his mother's soft body slowly hardened, Qin Yue asked in an orderly manner, and the attacks carried out up and down also changed a little. His mouth changed from biting to licking, and his tongue plundered the jasmine smell brought by the fragrant sweat in his pink collarbone, sometimes spinning and sucking, constantly leaving his own marks around his neck.
However, the mouth became gentle, but the strength of the hands became stronger and stronger.
The original squeeze and rubbing had turned into pinching, and the soft and greasy meat continued to overflow from the fingers, and finger marks were quickly left on the delicate and beautiful buttocks. Qin Yu's body became tighter, and his hands were sometimes pushed on his son's head, sometimes holding his wrist, trying to stop him at both ends, but he couldn't stop him in one place.
Although both mentally and consciously think that now is not the time to have sex, my body is completely out of the control of the brain under the teasing and flirting of his son and reacts on his own.
A trace of vaginal fluid squeezed open his wriggling lips while the boy was playing with it continuously, spreading towards the surroundings as his master trembled and struggled, dyeing a layer of shiny syrup on his beautiful hole like a steamed bun.
The wet feeling below made Qin Yu even more red, her eyes closed tightly, her teeth bit her red lips, and her brain was so embarrassed that she was directly out of control. She forgot to resist for a while.
Since the first incest, Qin Yue's hands seem to have magic power, and can always arouse the desires of her mother very easily. Before that, Qin Yu could not have a similar feeling even if she masturbated.
Ah, Xiaoyue, my mother used to be lonely, thinking, sister, no, I won’t cry.
The pleasure of being there and not being there came from the ravaged and squeezed hips. It was obviously not a sensitive belt, but her son's technique still made her whole body numb, her breathing gradually became rapid, and her speech began to be intermittent.
What about now?
Qin Yue's tongue slid along her neck to her chin. After vigorously spreading her mother's buttocks with both hands, she scraped the slightly outward tender flesh with her glans, fully mixing the vaginal fluid with the prostate fluid, and also lubricate the increasingly hot rod body to facilitate subsequent attacks.
Faced with this problem, Qin Yu was silent, and a trance appeared in his slightly narrowed eyes.
Pictures are played in the brain that is shocked by lust, and there will be no surprises in which a person will appear. He is young, but he always sticks to himself, relying on himself wholeheartedly, and treating himself as everything.
Since the birth of that young child, she realized from her heart that she was not as useless as her father said, and that she could be the whole world of others.
If you have to say when she had a strange relationship with her son, maybe she couldn't tell me why. Maybe it was when the little boy hugged her and called her mother one day, or maybe it was when he was thinking about giving herself a little surprise after work.
People who lack care are always easy to become attached to some things.
This attachment seems illusory to others and even violates ethics.
But she still chose to selfishly embody it. Perhaps this is the only way to do so. When her son is not around, she does not need to worry about gains and losses.
In a sense, this mother's possessiveness for her son is absolutely no less than anyone else. She simply subdivided these possessiveness into every day in her daily life, and then subtly influenced her son, so that no one ever discovered it.
Mom, tell me, who do you think of when you are lonely now?Qin Yue asked in a hoarse voice, rubbing the tender flesh even harder with the vaginal fluid.
Regarding this question, he was inexplicably trapped in the horns of his mother's pause and was eager to get a satisfactory answer, and this answer must be said subconsciously without thinking.
The feeling of the flesh of the hole and the labia being ravaged is very different. The hook under the glans makes the tender flesh sore, but in this discomfort, it carries an indescribable pleasure.
Three completely different feelings were mixed and passed on. Soon, the originally low breath gradually became clear, and finally turned into continuous soft moans, and the pretty face with a red face kept changing between intoxication and resistance.
At this time, my mother's moan was as beautiful and tempting as a magic sound. Qin Yue only felt hot all over her body, and couldn't wait to stuff her swollen and explode back to her hometown and fuck her hard.
But the doubts in his mind finally defeated the boy's impulse. Compared to his temporary desire and ecstasy, he now urgently wanted to know the secret hidden in his mother.
The boy moved his body a little, tightly clamping the sphincter, making the giant hanging root that was originally hanging straight and straight. The hideous and terrifying glans pressed against the half-open and half-closed labia like a spear. The tender flesh in the flesh cavity was scalded and trembled violently, and then immediately responded.
The violent wriggling caused Qin Yue to snort lightly. After getting up from the bed, he skillfully suppressed one of his mother's legs on his shoulders, and his body began to shake left and right rhythmically, allowing the glans swallowed by the labia to continue to attack the soft pussy flesh.
As he was rubbed by his son, Qin Yu felt his body becoming more and more sore and weak, but the tight cavity was stimulated and excited. As he contracted and shrank, a small stream of clear and smooth vaginal fluid was squeezed out.
Ha, get it out, hurry up... Get it out, it’s so itchy, it hurts so much.
Qin Yu said in a stern voice, the softness in his tone was enough to inspire anyone's love and pity, but in the eyes of Qin Yue, who was full of animal desires, this kind of pleading was more like poison, constantly eroding and corroding the few rationality in his mind.
The boy's reaction to his mother's begging for mercy was to speed up the speed of his glans' in and out, and like a sponge that was squeezed and absorbed water, he stirred the gradually hot mother's vagina even more vigorously, and brought the vaginal fluid away from the cavity to the bent thighs.
The increasingly strong pleasure and itching drown Qin Yu's brain consciousness like a surging wave. She could feel her body becoming more and more out of control as her son's huge mushroom stirred back and forth, and she kept trying to cater to her son's manipulation.
This is definitely not what she thinks now, but it is becoming increasingly difficult for her to control her body.
The hot and thick penis were like addictive poisons, and as a mother, Qin Yu was becoming more and more like an addict who restrained desires. The more he was depressed, the more uncomfortable he felt. His body was so tight that he could see a clear blue vein on his slender wrist.
But even with such hard work and patience, more and more hole juices continued to gush out from the trembling and wriggling labia under the rotation and squeeze of the penis. Even if it was separated by a white skirt, it could not stop the water stains from spreading on the bed sheets. The room filled with jasmine fragrance gradually mixed with a faint fishy smell.
The two scents blended invisibly, not only did they not seem unpleasant, but instead stimulated Qin Yue's desire, making his body feel as uncomfortable as if it was burned by fire. After tilting his head and breathing violently, he pressed his raised legs down to his shoulders with both hands.
The pain of the ligament being forced torn open made Qin Yu groan in pain, and his hands clutched the sheets even harder, his eyebrows were twisted tightly, but the holes and pain of the flower holes were roughly pulled open, making all the words in her throat, and she could only make a sound of um Ah.
Qin Yu's painful reaction made Qin Yue relax a little, but the extremely excited hole flesh did not slow down due to the pain of his master. The wrinkles on the hole wall swept from all directions, wrapping the glans with almost no void, making the urethra sour and numb, and an indescribable feeling.
Qin Yue took a deep breath and twisted her waist constantly. While enjoying the massage of the hole, she pushed the hole wall hard and looked towards the deeper and hotter place.
He could feel that no matter how his mother resisted, deep in his heart, he was like a snake swallowing prey, swallowing and vomiting, greedily trying to swallow the giant creature far beyond his limit.
Ah, Xiao, Yue, stop like this, Mom is about to be so angry, it can’t stand it anymore, it’s so sore and so swelling inside.
I don't, mom, tell me, there's nothing to be shy about.
Qin Yue said with a smirk on his face. The glans that had been sank into the buds were withdrawn again, pressing against the gap between the two delicate lips, rubbing slowly with the most sensitive clitoris as the main target, rubbing the glans continuously with the rod body, while tightly clamping the sphincter to resist the pleasure brought by feedback.
Say something, Ah, what.
The stronger electric shock made the beautiful mother's body tremble like a sieve. The vaginal fluid squeezed out one after another as it squirmed, spreading towards the buttocks on both sides. Soon, the buttocks on the left half were pressed against the white skirt, not hiding its bright and charming tender red under lust.
The buttocks on the other side, which were pressed against their thighs, were covered by vaginal fluid bit by bit under Qin Yue's sight. The already pink and cute buttocks began to shine with a crystal light, so beautiful that the boy who was ravaging his clitoris wanted to hold it in his arms and bit it hard.
Of course, it means what I want to hear from your son.I will always be like this if I don’t say anything.Qin Yue gasped and said in a tone that was absolutely unquestionable and rebellious.
When the sexual desire is strong, the teenager who is immersed in the ravage of the beautiful mother no longer cares whether the answer comes from the heart. If so, it is naturally the best. Even if it is not, he will turn it into yes.
After the threatening words were finished, the boy began to lick his beautiful legs that were pressed against his face again.
Well, slouch, haha, it’s so smooth, no matter how you lick it, your skin is so smooth.
Qin Yu's thighs were smooth and delicate, as warm as mutton fat jade. Whether it was touching or licking, it gave Qin Yue an extremely comfortable feeling, making him taste this delicious food even more selflessly.
But her skin was so tender that it seemed as if it could get out of water with just a pinch, but the more she licked, the more she felt her mouth dry, the more she felt. The initial lick slowly turned into a light kiss, and finally she started to bite without hesitation, and she took large pieces of greasy meat into her mouth, sucking it harder to produce bright red marks, and the glans also followed the owner's behavior, rubbing the fully erect clitoris even harder.
Um!Xiaoyue, I, ah!!!No, let’s get it again, Lingling is still there, at home, don’t!Qin Yu gritted her teeth, gasped for a few times, then couldn't help but shout out her little daughter's name.
When talking about sister at this time, isn’t it really a kind of flirting?
What's more, I usually do whatever I want to do under her surveillance, and my current behavior can almost be said to be live broadcasts. I'll come in early.
I'm not afraid, but mom can try shouting louder and shouting Lingling over, maybe it can help mom share the pain.
He was not scared at all that Qin Yue stuffed his glans back into his labia, stirring him with a shallow and deep slight smile on his face, and he showed a different lewd smile than usual. After saying that, he did not forget to brush his lips with his tongue, as if he had become a pervert.
you!No, touch it, spiritual!Lingling is still small.Although she was in a trance, her daughter was always a string in her heart, forcing her to force her to force herself to take a tough attitude in the lewd atmosphere and scolded her.
Although his words were tough, Qin Yue was obviously feeling that his glans were wrapped and rubbed harder, and the wall flesh was wriggling so hard that his urethra was slightly painful.
Hiss...Ah, what if Lingling peeked at my mother and I have sex?Qin Yue incorporated half-true and half-false information into the conversation and began to test his mother's bottom line.
Lingling can’t do it, like you, perverted, bad, child!Qin Yu frowned and said, lifting Jade Foot and kicking his son with the only remaining strength in his body, but when it really fell on him, his strength seemed to be teasing.
Since I am a bad boy, I will lead Lingling to ruin it. I happen to be in adolescence and need to vent, and my sister happens to be in adolescence and hit it off.And maybe I don’t need to teach her, according to her weird personality.Maybe I had installed surveillance cameras in my room long ago, and now I am masturbating while watching me and you live.Qin Yue found that as long as he lifted his sister and snooped, his mother's bottom would involuntarily clamp it tighter.
If you dare, I will really beat you to death!Qin Yu gritted her teeth, and even under the torture of emptiness, her tone sounded extremely serious and serious.
I?I dare not, I was joking, but if my mother didn't satisfy me and my sister was so cute, maybe one day I would really not be able to help but slept with her...
no!Qin Yu stared at Qin Yue, his words firmly without any room for negotiation.
Then, I want my mother to be satisfied not only physically, but also mentally. For example, the answer to the question I just asked~ Qin Yue softened her attitude, her expression turned gentle again, and even the amplitude of her lower body became much softer.
The sudden tenderness made Qin Yu's brows stretch a lot. She felt that the original soreness was gradually replaced by the soft drizzle. The unconscious son's movements shaking gently, and the hands holding the bed sheets also relaxed a lot.
But under this comfort, my brain didn't know why it became more and more chaotic, and even the strength to think began to dissipate.
Hmm!When I was lonely, I was thinking about………….
Who do you think of, mom?Qin Yue slowly shook his lower body and asked in a gentle tone, his eyes full of expectation.
Well, no...I don't know...
The expectation in Qin Yue's eyes stagnated for a moment, then turned into loneliness and resentment, and his expression also became a little gloomy: Then mom, don't blame Xiaoyue~
With a cold face, he freed up his hand to grab the soft feet of his mother's stomach, put it under his nose, took a deep breath of the toe that smelled better under the fragrant sweat, and carried his left leg to his shoulders with force, ready to thrust into the gun. Since it was soft and had no effect, it would be harder next.
He slowly stuffed his penis into the tight and hot cavity bit by bit. He had lost patience for his mother's intermittent answers, so he simply used the simplest and most crude method to let his mother say the answer he wanted to hear.
Qin Yu closed his eyes tightly, and the soreness and swelling of the flower hole being stretched out little by little quickly spread throughout his limbs. Even if his little daughter's name was read out in his mind, he could not resist his son's attack at all, and at the same time he could not stop his body from gradually sinking into pleasure.
The penis inch by inch can more than directing Huanglong to smear her reserve and entanglement. Her original discomfort expression has changed into comfort and enjoyment without knowing it. Her neck covered with kiss marks is full of bright red symbolizing love, and her bloodshot breasts also reveal their shape on the almost transparent dress dyed by sweat. She is delicate and delicate, small and exquisite, like two small cherries, wanting to make people take a bite.
Qin Yu's whole body was revealed. She had fallen into lust, but her stubborn consciousness insisted on being reserved and shy for no reason, so she forced her body not to cater to her son.
However, this slight resistance was still noticed by his son. After touching his legs a few times, the boy made up his mind to break through his mother's last line of defense.
When my mother is lonely, isn’t she thinking about others not telling me?I don't believe it.
The false vinegar made his advance much faster. His hands began to wander up and down from the willow waist, and finally stopped in front of his small and delicate breasts and kneaded them through his clothes.
Qin Yujiao blushed and looked at her son with complex lust: Xiao, Yue, don’t do this, okay?
Looking at his mother's eyes blocked by the fog, Qin Yueqiang's heart softened, his penis slowed down and his fingers circled around his two nipples: Okay, if my mother doesn't say it, I won't ask, but from today on, my mother can only miss me.
After the self-comfortable answer, the boy turned his head and licked the fragrant ankles on his shoulders, pinched the raised cherries on his hands, one left and one right, and when he rubbed his fingertips, his lower body also changed his attacking method, and adopted a shallow retreat and deep advance method in the layers of pussy flesh wrapped around.
With this attack, the pussy that calmed down in gentleness quickly began to shrink and tighten again, as if resisting the invasion of the penis, but the crazy secretion of the vaginal fluid ignored the obstruction of the pussy flesh and tried every means to let the huge roots that could enter the entire cavity.
However, Qin Yue had no intention of withdrawing this time. He felt the resistance and pulled his nipples with both hands. He used the force to squeeze the layered layers of pussy flesh in his mother's slightly painful moan. He was so happy that he raised his head and let out a muffled groan every time he went in.
Mom, no matter what, I love you and will always love you and accompany you.
Ah, mom, you suck me down, it feels so good. I will always be with you in the future.
The son's repeated companionship touched Qin Yu's deepest heartstrings. As the pleasure of the lower body became stronger and stronger as the flesh of the hole became more and more intense, a warm current also emanated from his heart, spreading throughout every corner of his body. After being mixed with Suzuku, it defeated the tense reserve in her mind, and a delicate moan came from her throat.
My son loves me so much, and I am still reserved... and the consequences, so I will consider it in the future.
When most of the penis was stuffed into her body, she finally couldn't bear it. She raised her head hard and said something that was difficult to say to her son for some reason: Xiaoyue, when her mother is lonely, she is thinking about Xiaoyue, she really missed Xiaoyue, she always wanted to be with Xiaoyue, and she couldn't live without.
Puchi!
Ah！！！！
Hiss ~, no matter how many times it is, it’s still good, mom, I love you.
Hearing his mother's answer, Qin Yue squeezed all his thick cock into his mother's petite body in one breath, with great force as if he was trying to penetrate her. The hand that was originally pulling her nipples was also retracted, grabbed her mother's fat buttocks, and slowly thrust her body back and forth.
Qin Yu hooked her hands on her son's neck, and her expressions twisted together again. Although her son's speed was very slow, the penis inserted into her body was too big. Even though she had done it many times before, the feeling of the acupoint being stretched open without any gaps still made her feel very uncomfortable. She was just fucked for five or six times, and Qin Yu couldn't resist it and begged softly: Ah!Xiaoyue, don’t, so fast, my thighs are so sore, slower, my mother still doesn’t adapt.
Although she begged for mercy again, her body was already so soft that it was completely uncontrollable under the flirting of her son just now. The slight struggle seemed to be catering to her son's manipulation.
I don't, mom, this is a punishment for you.
Qin Yue said gasping, fucking his lower body lightly and slowly, holding his legs on his shoulders together with his hands, his hands left and right, and putting his nose to his soft and tender heels and sucked deeply. The refreshing fragrance of his feet quickly made his brain burst instantly. After swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, he slowly accelerated his speed.
After being fucked several times, the swelling and cracking of the hole walls began to adapt to the length of the giant roots. Then, the attack was launched like revenge. Every time the glans advanced, it would be bitten tightly by the hot and slippery tender flesh. The friction of the flesh folds was accompanied by an extremely ecstatic sucking feeling. Although the suction was not strong, it still made Qin Yue feel sore and sore in his urethra. If he hadn't been prepared, he would have been afraid that he had already surrendered the gun at this time.
Inside my mother, she is more sucking than Sister Lin Lin. She is like a juicer. It’s so great.
Qin Yue gritted her teeth and pulled out her penis, bringing out a pool of clear and sticky vaginal fluid. The bulging veins rubbed and scratched along the slit of the flesh, and with the slight coolness on her lips, the pleasure that burned to the peak gradually cooled down, preparing for the next entry.
However, his reaction caused Qin Yu to be discomfort. The pussy flesh, which had just found pleasure from the swelling, wriggled violently as if mad after the penis was removed. The wall flesh squeezed each other and made the cavity itch unable to stop itching. Under the stimulation, the large amount of vaginal fluid continued to spread the two lips of the flower hole, and flowed along the buttocks to the already wet bed sheet.
Qin Yu, whose brain was chaotic, looked at her son with a blushing face. She bit her red lips a few times, trying to speak for her to continue, but she didn't dare to speak due to her reserve. However, the itching in her lower body made her feel as if she was burning desire. After a long time of entanglement, she turned her head to one side, and the beautiful mother closed her lightly, buzzing like a mosquito: Good... Good Xiaoyue, mom, be good, child, insert that, put it in!
Hearing his mother's initiative, Qin Yue felt that the ejaculation was about to dissipate, so she pushed the gun open two trembling labia again. This time she did not advance slowly bit by bit. The strong gun rod guided Huanglong directly, without giving the pussy any chance to react, and hit the uterus hard. Then she began to rush around the acupoints like a pile driver. Each stroke seemed to be about to break the mother's body, and the bed board was carried to make a slight shaking sound.
So thick So fast, okay, son, slower, the uterus is going to be broken, slower.
Ha, mom, it’s so comfortable, let my son return to his original home!
Two sounds of panting colliding with their private parts rang one after another.
As a son, Qin Yue was hugging her mother's thighs and using her penis to thrust her body, venting her desires and preparing to ejaculate her descendants into the place where she once lived. As a mother, Qin Yu was enjoying her son's fucking, and her majesty and reserve had long dissipated in the splash of vaginal fluid.
The not-so-large room was filled with spring feelings, but when they were having sex, a beautiful woman was worried about Qin Yue hanging up the phone casually.
This girl... why did she hang up the phone? Did that dead boy Amo say something serious?
Su Yun frowned slightly, and her pretty face full of charm revealed a hint of wrinkles in the sorrow, but it was just right like an ice-patterned bowl, adding a lot of beauty, attracting the young men around her to admire from time to time.
After about five minutes of entanglement, Su Yun's brows became deeper and deeper. After thinking for a long time, she still chose to reach out and press the dial button. If her daughter was not very busy, she still wanted to chat with her daughter.
Ugh, um, um, mua, um Xiaoyueha, again, hurry up, mom is so comfortable, mom, good son, good, filial, mom, don't pull, mua
On the spacious big bed, the sweet-looking woman was completely naked, her white and jade-like ketone body was covered with red blonds symbolizing lust, her posture was charming, and her eyes were blurred.
The boy who was constantly fucking him was obviously the son she mentioned.
Ha, mom, just like it. If you like it, Xiaoyue will be filial to you every day and be the most filial son in the world.
Qin Yue answered with panting, her hands wandering and grabbing her mother's body, while her lower body twitched harder. Each stroke was deeply inserted into her mother's body. The sound of private parts colliding with each other was like the best aphrodisiac, making both of them silent in the pleasure brought by the taboo.
Qin Yu, who was trembling with flowers, had two long and round legs tightly wrapped around the boy's waist. As the boy moved, he kept swallowing and spitting out her huge dragon root that was so huge that it was completely incompatible with his figure. Every thrust brought her indescribable pleasure, and her body seemed to fall into the clouds.
Baby, son, mom... I want to have an orgasm.
Qin Yu looked at her son affectionately, and the desire and spring feelings in her moist eyes were so strong that they almost overflowed. Qin Yue moved her hands away from her delicate body, turned to her to hug her mother's head, and leaned forward to kiss her soft and small red lips. When her lower body was about to sprint with all her strength, a gentle ringtone broke the beautiful atmosphere.
Qin Yue likes to listen to the song "Displaced Time and Space" very much, but now he only feels it is extremely harsh and wants to delete the song immediately. He originally planned to ignore the ringtone and continue to gallop in his mother's body, but was stopped by the breathing mother's glutinous voice.
Xiao, Ah, Xiaoyue, see who called it, what if it is, Xiaolin?
Although in this case, it is definitely not a wise choice to answer the phone, since it is what my mother asks for it, it is a different matter.
In desperation, Qin Yue slowed down his thrust speed, leaned over the bedside table and found his phone. He just glanced casually, and the expression on his face immediately sank. The word "Mother" made a hint of panic flash in his heart, but he quickly returned to peace.
Judging from the mother's attitude and reaction just now, this grandmother was obviously not good to her mother, so there was no need for her to feel guilty.
Grandma, right?Just so happen to give me a gift.
Mom, come and have some excitement?
Qin Yue put his phone on his mother's flat and smooth belly. After twisting his body a few times, he pressed his two jade legs on his shoulders with both hands. The giant root soaked in his vagina returned to his previous speed again, and the sound of slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and slap and
The pleasure spread throughout the body from the acupoint again. Qin Yu rubbed his barren nipples with both hands and asked in a trembling voice: What, it's exciting, and soon, my mother wants to have an orgasm, but it's not. Ah, it's related to Lingling, mother, agree, hurry up... Again, use force to make the mother orgasm, good filial piety, child.
OK~ Qin Yue deliberately dragged it for a long time, and after a smirk appeared on the corner of her mouth, she slightly adjusted the angle of the phone so that the position of the microphone was facing her mother's face. Then she picked up the phone and pressed the hands-free at the same time.
Hello?Is it Yanran?
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