Chapter 52

Since Uncle Wang’s purpose is me, then... he lowered his head and glanced at his body nervously, then asked: He...he doesn’t know, have those... priests’ hobbies, right?

Xiuhua frowned and pursed her lips, looked at him meaningfully, and a faint smile appeared in her sad eyes. Then she shook her head gently and said: At that time, my mother was trying hard to deal with him, but she didn't expect him to change the subject and stammered and praised you.

Xiuhua continued to talk about yesterday's situation.

……

Dapang praised Xiaoma from her hair to her heel. Xiuhua listened for a long time, and looked at the increasingly strange smile in front of her and the body language that could not hide her excitement. Her heart also raised her throat. She had Xiaoma's worry just now, even more heartbreaking than the ending she might be threatened.

It was almost seamless. As soon as Dapang praised Xiaoma, he immediately talked about his sexual habits, such as he was very interested in SM recently. Usually women cannot make him stand it. The more Xiuhua listened, the more he couldn't stand it. The more he heard, the more he felt that the person in front of him was coveting his son's body...

She couldn't bear it, and interrupted Dapang in a deep voice and asked him what he was asking for.

The fat man was at a loss, his fat face seemed to be red as if boiled water had burned. He was silent for a long time, and he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "He doesn't lift it now, and only when he thinks of Xiao Ma, can he feel it..."

impossible!

Xiuhua didn't spend a millimeter to think about it, and immediately scolded him!

At the same time, she made up her mind that even if she fought to the death, she would not let Dapang succeed!

But the fat man waved his hands repeatedly, shouted misunderstandings, and stuttered that he had no habit of Long Yang, but the real situation was ashamed to say it out.

Then he made a lot of trouble. In short, he finally explained clearly that when he thought of Xiao Ma's innocent and lovely young man and the beautiful mature woman, the desire in his heart would ignite again.

Xiuhua was speechless and asked later, are you interested in Chunwei, our mother and son?

Seeing Xiuhua's attitude softened, Dapang smiled suddenly and said that he was not that shameless. He had two charming and super beautiful women at home. They were not only well-behaved and charming, but also had been trained to be obedient and sensible. He was willing to send them to Xiaoma to satisfy his annoying quirk.

Next, Dapang tactfully introduced the life experiences of the two women to Xiuhua and once again promised that he would take care of her and Xiaoma's safety in the future, and he would also be willing to accept Xiaoma as his godson, so he would treat it as his own son.

That's how it is... Mom can only agree to him.

……

Hearing this, Xiaoma sighed. No wonder he encountered those strange things in the Wang family. However, Uncle Wang was not the anus he wanted, nor did he want to hurt his mother. This was the best result.

He still had doubts in his heart, raised his head and leaned close to his mother's ear, and asked in a low voice: Uncle Wang really wants me, right?

Won't.Xiuhua smiled slightly, don’t worry, my mother could see that he was not lying.

Seeing that his mother trusted Uncle Wang very much, Xiaoma confirmed in a low voice: Mom, do you think Uncle Wang keeps his word?And according to his words, will we be monitored by him at any time in the future?Is he really helping us?Is it possible that he is lying to his mother? These are his remarks?

After saying that, he looked around the room vigilantly, focusing on the computer and cell phone on the desk.

We can trust him.In order to completely dispel his mother's concerns, he not only released all the surveillance authority in our family last night, but even took the initiative to hand over his bad information.He told his mother that if I, Mr. Wang, did something wrong, you can take these to my life at any time.

Xiuhua held up a finger and learned Wang Dapang's tone and continued: My mother has seen those black materials, and every one of them is amazing.However, without his consent, my mother couldn't tell you. The important thing is that he can do this, proving that he is indeed very sincere.

Oh...this is so.Xiaoma smiled and finally felt relieved.

He also shared the surveillance at his home with his mother.So my mom has been watching you last night.

As Xiuhua spoke, her expression became lonely again, with a affectionate face and apologetic face, ... I'm sorry.Mom can only sell you.

Oh, this is nothing?I'm back properly, don't care, haha.

Xiuhua touched his little face and frowned and said: Why are you... hiding from them?

Xiao Ma thought of the hungry appearance of the two girls, shivered with a smile on her face, raised her hand and gently pressed the back of her mother's soft hand, and said softly: Because I don't want to be sorry to my mother.

Xiuhua has seen her son's performance with her own eyes. It is precisely because she has watched the Wang family's real-time surveillance for a moment that she is moved by hearing such a statement with her own ears.

Her lip was slightly closed, unable to hide the smile in her eyes. She lowered her head and showed a happy and sad look, and said in a low voice: They are beautiful and younger than their mothers. If you like it... don't worry about their mothers.

So what if they are beautiful?

Xiaoma heard that her mother was not very confident, so she raised her neck and started yelling, "Mom, how can you compare to them?"So what's wrong with age?You have such good skin and look so young!Not to mention anything else, you don’t know how tall your long legs are!

Hearing such comfort, Xiuhua's bright eyes flashed with soft ripples, and her lightly red lips hung a breathtaking and beautiful smile, and her heart felt as sweet as being watered by honey.

Lend your shoulders to your mother for a while.She slowly leaned down and put her beautiful side face on her son's shoulders.

Xiaoma likes her mother's posture of being dependent on others like this. She raises her hand and gently presses a beautiful breast, and says softly: Mom is the most beautiful in the world.Don't think that anymore.

Um.There was some inside story that Xiuhua could not simply express to her son in words. In a great sense of peace of mind, she closed her beautiful eyes, as if her wife leaned against her husband for a nap.

…In short, her mood went through a roller coaster change yesterday.

After the fat man left, she felt relieved. Fortunately, it was the richest parent who had some friendship, not other villains with ulterior motives who learned about her and her son's secrets.

After that, she returned to her home upstairs, and sat at the table with a smile after dinner, observing her son's situation there, but when she really saw the two young and beautiful women with a figure that looked like monsters were about to seduce her son, her mood fell to the bottom of the valley again.

In the final analysis, she is a woman who is extremely insecure about her feelings. If she changes her perspective, she can also be understood as a woman with serious suspicion and possessiveness. For example, in her marriages over ten years, she could tolerate Ma Tiancheng's machismo in daily life. However, once it involves the third party issue, even if it is just a scammer and gossip from outsiders, she will overreact and have a burst of temper without exception.

Now Xiao Ma has all her emotions and expectations for happiness, so it is conceivable how depressed she will feel when she finds that she can only sit quietly at the table and wait to see her beloved son having sex with two strange women with her own eyes?

Just two months ago, when she experienced the double blow and betrayal of her husband and best friend, she tried to calm her heart in order to face any changes in the future. Now she realized that she seemed to have not changed anything, and the jealous jar in her heart was always there.

The greatest sorrow is powerlessness.

She understood that since this point, she had no right to choose, so she could only watch and feel uncomfortable silently, helplessly let fear and resentment similar to those experienced in the past interfere with her sensitive heart.

She really regrets why she didn't tell Mr. Wang: Since you like it, it doesn't matter. Just watch my son and I have sex, so don't bother those two women.

...What's wrong with this?So what if you see it?For that ridiculous shame, I foolishly pushed my son out. Why did I be so stupid?

She was so heartbroken that she could not breathe, and was entangled with strong negative emotions, and she was almost drowning, so she ignored the other most important problem that Pony was Pony, not his father.

It was Xiaoma's later performance that sank her heart, which had already sunk to the bottom of the lake, gently lifted the sky.

Seeing her son's bitter and careful look on his face, she suddenly realized and smiled with caressed her face, smiling so ashamed and happy that she was so moved to tears.

She laughed at herself as if she was a stupid woman, and her son was not Ma Tiancheng. Since she had made an agreement, she would definitely not betray her!

Tears pretending to be dim and pear blossoms are raining. She unknowingly got rid of her mental disorder that had been bothering her for many years. From this, she also thought of another question here today. Will she be willing to let go when she finally has to separate from her son?

No, she thought.If this continues, I will continue to bother my son and hinder his life.

……

This can never be done.

Since your son is leaving sooner or later, why bother with him and other women lingering?

The most important point is that since you have received the deep love of your son, why bother with him to have fun with other women?

The root of heartache and sadness is selfishness. If your son really likes other women, he should be happy for him!

At this point, Xiuhua's feelings for Xiaoma were further sublimated. The only thing that made her unable to let go was that the woman her son had first contact with outside was actually two prostitutes.

...If you have wine today, you will be drunk now. Let’s take one step at a time.

Thinking of this, Xiuhua slowly raised her side face from her son's shoulders. She wanted to say a few love words and have a strong sexual intercourse, but what she saw was her son's face was exhausted, as if she would fall asleep in the next second.

The pony's eyes narrowed into two thin slits blinked slowly, and his breathing became very smooth.

In the past ten minutes, he leaned against his mother's warm body and felt extremely peaceful inside. The fatigue of the whole night surged out from all over his body, bringing out a rich and rich sleepy feeling like the warm breeze of the autumn night. His congested penis slowly softened in his mind.

Although he did not fully understand Xiuhua's mood at this moment, for him, there was one thing that he knew from beginning to end that was the only woman he wanted to get close to was his mother.

In a daze, some other thoughts emerged in his mind, such as why the tall and strong Uncle Wang fell in love with him, and in the past, he would definitely be happy to have sex with two beautiful women he had picked for free, but since he had sex with his mother, he has never been able to accept the sex without love.

To give an inappropriate example, it is like having tasted the most delicious food in the world, and then looking at ordinary food is like a cake.

He is not as prejudiced as Xiuhua's two women against the Wang family, but now there is no other woman except Xiuhua.

Xiuhua stared at this handsome little face, and after a long time, she said softly: Lying down and sleeping for a while.

The little horse purred, opened its heavy eyelids, and looked at his mother and smiled blankly.

Xiuhua smiled back, kissed her little mouth, and said: You didn’t sleep well last night, and when you woke up, your mother made some delicious food for you.

...It's really sleepy.

good.He nodded gently, tilted his neck and slowly lay down.

Xiuhua reached out and took the pillow, gently lifted the back of his head with one hand, and put it underneath, Lin Lin, your Uncle Wang... will call him godfather in the future.In the future, you should follow him more when you are in front of him.

Um.I understand.He looked at his mother's sexy figure and beautiful face again, and the sexual desire in his body rose again.

...What should I do? I really want to sleep and I really want to have sex with my mother right away.

He smiled helplessly, slowly raised his hand, gently stroked his mother's graceful and soft eyebrows with his fingertips, and went down along the high white nose bridge, and stopped on his erotic red lips.

The fragrant lips had an unparalleled soft touch. He gently fiddled with his fingertips twice, and suddenly he thought of a good way to solve his sleep and sexual desire at the same time.

After two seconds, he put down his arms, closed his eyes, and had a comfortable smile before going to bed on his face, and a lazy sound came out from his throat. Mom, can you give me a mouthful?

OKXiuhua agreed happily.

The beauty mother's eyes were filled with endless love. She opened a thin quilt and covered the child's torso, leaving only her legs outside. Next, she gently moved her body to the outer edge of the bed, and held her ankles in turn with her hands. She spread her legs a little apart with her movements very gently and slowly. Then she bent down her curved and beautiful body, with her plump breasts as support, lay between her legs, and raised her fair and slender jade neck.

Her tender hands clasped her son's waist and went down little by little, as if she was peeling off the soft banana's skin, slowly releasing her soft belly and thighs.

Finally, she offered her loving lips and tongue, licking, sucking, and loving the semi-soft stick that exuded the male hormone scent that made her mind rippling with the speed and force that would not disturb her son's dream.

Drinking, Xiaoma exuded a refreshing breath, twisted her neck slightly, and enjoyed the pleasure of her lower body being wrapped in her mother's warm mouth, allowing her penis to slowly erect, and letting her sleepiness continue to erode her tired body.

...Nowhere is better than home, this home with my mother.

Xiaoma slept for more than two hours, and when she woke up, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

He opened his eyes, stretched his comfortable waist, turned his head and saw his mother wearing a pajamas, sitting at the table on the side of the big bed, looking at the screen above at the desk.

He looked up again with his neck and saw a pillar of his lower body holding the sky, pushing up the thin quilt on his body, lifting the thin quilt with his right hand and sitting up. He saw that the trousers he was wearing when he returned home had been replaced by his mother, and now he was wearing a pair of pure cotton long pants on his legs. His cock passed through the crack in the center of the crotch and stood high outside.

Xiuhua heard the noise and turned around and smiled gently. Are you hungry?Hungry mom goes to cook for you.

Xiaoma shook her head, raised her left arm, and pointed to the computer screen. Mom, why are you watching porn videos again?

Xiuhua had a bright and smiling smile without saying a word. She picked up the cell phone on the table, climbed onto the bed, and sat shoulder to shoulder with him against the bed board.

Come and see this.She handed the phone over, glanced down at the tender stick of the long-lasting pants, poked her other hand and gently held it, and rubbed it softly with her soft thumb against the smooth mouth of the urethra.

The penis jumped with emotion, and the passion flowed toward the lower abdomen with pleasure. Xiao Ma pouted and sighed, smiled, raised her left arm and wrapped it over her mother's shoulders, inserted her palm down into the collar, and held her mother's beautiful big breasts with warm left breasts.

The penis kept beating in his mother's jade hands, and he also kneaded his beautiful breasts with his little hands. After sleeping, he felt very energetic and could not wait to have an earth-shaking battle with his mother.

Xiuhua shook her phone and signaled him to go and see it quickly. He lowered his smile and glanced at it. He couldn't help but let out a light voice. He looked at the video paused on the table, turned his head and said in surprise: Mom, why are you here?

...It turned out that Xiuhua took a selfie of the oral sex scene when Xiaoma was asleep.

She smiled beautifully, continued to soothe her glans with her thumb, and her jade hand held the cock up and down, and her mother watched the video online and wanted to take a photo of it by herself. It felt very interesting, haha.

Xiaoma blinked, then took the phone with her free right hand and looked at the screen with her mother leaning against her chest.

The camera was placed very close, almost leaning on the cock, as if a pair of eyes were lying beside him staring at his mother's oral sex at close range; the mother's oral sex was very gentle, and her red lips were slowly moved against the foreskin, as if she was sucking a lollipop, and there was almost no sound heard.

In addition, the resolution of the picture is very high. As the camera moves further forward, even the lines on the red lips, the compression of the venous blood vessels when the lips move, and the occasional exposure of a few very small blisters on the lips, etc., become clearly visible.

Xiao Ma was quite novel when watching his mother's oral sex like this. If he hadn't known his cock and his mother's mouth, this video was no different from those high-quality selfie videos on the Internet. It was also the first time he had examined his cock from this new angle, and it was even clearer than before that he had secretly studied the structure of his cock a few years ago. After all, he could only observe from the top down, and the viewing of the video was like a soul being unsheathed, lying under his crotch to observe his cock.

My mother's jade hands were rubbing gently on the urethra. The erectile dysfunction was gently rubbing her urethra. The urethra shrank excitedly and asked with a smile: Have you ejaculated when I was sleeping?

Xiuhua smiled and shook her head gently, immediately realized the implicit demand in her son's words. She flicked her delicate body down and lay down between his legs again. She held the cock with both hands, stretched out her red tongue, and licked it against the rubber band under her glans.