Chapter 54

The flowers bloom at both ends, each with one branch.

When Xiuhua was preparing dinner, she recalled her son's loyalty performance. The happier she thought about, and the happier she became, the happier she felt. When Xiaoma came to the dining table, she saw her bright smile, and thought she had something big.

Xiaoma also clearly felt the difference in his mother's behavior. Although he had already had a personal feeling about his mother's doting, his mother's doting degree seems to be higher than ever before. To be more specific, she sat next to him, stared at him and smiled, kept picking up food for himself, and wanted to let him move his chopsticks, chew the rice and dishes into his mouth and feed them to the mouth.

Then after halfway through dinner, Xiuhua finished her meal in a panic, went to rinse her mouth, and when she came back, she would kneel under the dining table to give her breasts.

Mom, no, no!Last time I said I was having fun, so I don’t need to eat.Xiaoma hurried to persuade him.

Xiuhua pulled out the cock from her autumn pants, stared at the well-behaved urethra, her beautiful eyes flew, her smile was as bright as a flower, and she pouted and kissed her heavily, saying: Mom, I want it!Mom likes it!

Uh... Looking at her mother's smiling face that bloomed like a flower, Xiao Ma let her clamp her cock with two balls of meat.

But he still couldn't help asking, Mom, what's wrong, why do you look so happy all of a sudden?

Without one clamping, the penis slipped out of the cleavage, and Xiuhua hanged out her soft red tongue, just like a dessert after juicing, hooking her tongue and tucking her urethra, then staring at the tender red crack and smiling and saying: Of course, my good son is not like his bastard father. I remember that he will not betray his mother at any time. How can mom be unhappy?

After saying that, she nodded and put her glans in her mouth, closed her eyes, looked intoxicated, and whispered, ummy and ummy, she tasted the fragrance and saltiness on it.

...No, hehe.Xiao Ma scratched her head embarrassedly.

He looked down at his mother's beautiful face, but he didn't expect that his performance over there would make his mother so happy and his mood became particularly good.

My mother took a few bites, then rubbed it with a breast ball, and then let it go after a few times, and took another bite in a fascination.

Listening to the pleasant sound under the table, he shook his feet and raised his head to raise the rice bowl. The food in the bowl looked particularly delicious.

But when he thought that he had to accompany the two sisters of the Wang family in the future, he felt very upset. Even if his cock was rubbed by his mother's beautiful breasts, he gradually lost his strength.

Uncle Wang is really weird, why do you like to watch a little boy like me having sex with a woman?

What should I do? I was worried and worried, and my dick was relieved.

When it comes to Xiaoma's emotional cleanliness, he can be said to be as good as his mother. He really can't stand it if he recognizes one person, and he can only be hard on his mother. He will be impotence when he thinks of other women.

Unfortunately, he couldn't think of any other way, and could not disturb his mother's pleasure. He pretended to be very comfortable and moaned silently, and continued to pick up the food in the bowl.

After a short period of time, Xiaoma felt that his mother's breastfeeding became more intense, and his breathing and gasping became louder. He leaned against the chair, looked down, and reached out to touch his mother's hair.

……Mother?

He glanced at the left and right, his head lowered, and carefully reminded: Uncle Wang has that preference. Will he say that he will not eavesdrop on his face, but he is still eavesdropping on us secretly?Just whisper at home.

M… It's okay.

Xiuhua spitted out her cock, kissed her wet glans on the side, and put on a smiling kissing look at the camera. After taking a good photo, she raised her head and said: If he said he would not eavesdrop on me again, he would not, he would be trusted by his character.

Oh, oh.The little horse responded dullly twice and slowly raised his head.

Mom said yes, he thought.

However, he was a little confused. Judging from his mother's attitude, he probably didn't want to sleep with his two sisters by himself. But now why he just cares about playing with his breasts on his cock, it doesn't look like he is worried about himself at all.

Xiuhua looked up at his sad little face and asked softly: Are you worried?

No...no, mom, please do it slowly, I will continue to eat.The little horse held up the rice bowl and quickly picked up the food like a wind blowing in the wind.

Xiuhua knows Xiaoma’s worries.She slowly crawled out from under the table, got the tripod and cell phone, and then continued to start titty sex after it was set up.

Xiaoma thought her mother was just taking pictures and didn't care much. Of course, Xiuhua's selfies had other goals. In short, she was not very good at the two women of the Wang family. It would be fine if she was a lady from a family, but they could only be considered prostitutes. It would be unworthy to think about it.

On the other hand, she also knew very well that she had no position here to ask Dapang to change her mind, so when her son was sleeping, she called Dapang through A Bing's secret line.

Dapang only smiled on the phone and relaxed Xiuhua, saying that she just thought Xiaoma was her own son. Since she was her own son, of course she would not be strong. She also said that she liked Xiaoma's innocent and shy personality. She expected last night and promised that her godson's will be the basis in the future and would definitely not make things difficult for him.

Dapang also made some of his own requests, hoping that Xiuhua would agree to spend a day every weekend in the future and let Xiaoma accompany her two daughters, just to cultivate their relationship. It doesn’t matter if she didn’t succeed in the end. She would be very happy to see the three of them together.

Although this sentence is perfect, Xiuhua understands that if he directly asks his son to have sex with his two daughters in the future, he will not refuse it in any way, so the original purpose of calling this phone is to tell him: If you really want to see it, then I will take a picture of the process of getting close to you and your son, and don’t let your son accompany those two women in the future.

But when she said that, Xiuhua finally didn't say it. After all, she didn't want her body to be seen by an outsider, so she should take one step at a time. She thought that she would try to pat her first, and then discuss this idea with her son.

The titty sex continued. Xiaoma was full and was about to clean up the dishes like she had agreed. Xiuhua said she would not let him go, so she got up from under the table and pushed him to the bathroom and asked him to take a good bath and relax.

Xiaoma couldn't resist it, so she had to go take a bath obediently. After half an hour, he finished taking a bath and went into the living room, but saw his mother sitting on the sofa wearing a brand new apricot trench coat, even put on makeup, dressed up as if she was about to go out.

Black and shiny patent leather high heels, black stockings beautiful legs, translucent black stockings turtleneck undershirt and black stone gloves that seem to be made of the same material, as well as snow-white foundation on the face, vermilion lip gloss, and a pair of shiny earlobes hangings on the cheeks. Xiao Ma has never seen her mother dress like this. She is so beautiful. In addition to being shocked, she also becomes very nervous.

Xiao Ma knew that her mother's daily clothes have always been very casual, and she put on such heavy makeup, obviously to go out to deal with some solemn occasions.Who would have dressed up like this when he met?Uncle Wang?

...Mom, where are you going?

Xiaoma walked forward with a frown and asked in a chickly manner.

He believed that his mother would not deceive him, but suddenly he was worried that his mother had told him some kind lies. For example, Uncle Wang was actually coveting his mother's beauty, and in order not to worry, his mother deliberately said that Uncle Wang just wanted to see him having sex with his two sisters.

Mom won't go there either.

Xiu Huayong stood up from the sofa with an elegant figure, lowered his beautiful face, and looked down at the pony with a smile.

She is already tall, and now she wears high heels of more than ten centimeters. Her flowing figure looks even more majestic and generous. In contrast, her son, whose head is only level with her chest, looks like a weak bone-shaped seven or eight-year-old child.

Xiao Ma leaned over with her big eyes and glanced at her mother's plump appearance, and still frowned and asked: But Mom, why are you dressing like this?

Of course it's for you to show.Xiuhua's clear eyes were flowing, she smiled sweetly, raised a pair of black gauze gloves, and pushed her son to sit down on the sofa.

... Show me?

Xiaoma sat on the sofa with a puzzled look on her face. Seeing her mother, Kuanbu Shanshan turned around, first turned off the headlights in the room, then walked to the TV wall and turned on the speakers, played an unknown jazz song. Finally, she stood under the somewhat ambiguous dim night light, slowly twisted her sexy figure, and danced a seductive dance.

Xiao Ma slapped her thighs and only then did she realize it. AhAh in her heart screamed and sighed, "I'm stupid again, why did my mother lie to me!"

What is this?

This is the plot of "The Legend of the Mother of the Desire" Ah!

What my mother said to show me, which means dancing erotic dance to show me Ah!

Hahaha~ His mood relaxed instantly and he laughed with his back and forth.

Seeing this, Xiuhua's eyes were tassels, and her tall figure continued to twist slowly with charm. The pony was so picky that his heart was pounding, hey!

With a thunderous sound, he pulled off the bathrobe, pounced over with his bare butt, hugged the willow waist under his mother's windbreaker and twisted it around.

Alas, wait.Xiuhua gently pushed him away, and her mother started to dance and she hadn't taken off her clothes.

Mom, you are so nice.Xiaoma was tiptoed to kiss, but found that her mother was too tall after putting on high heels, and she couldn't kiss her even if she stood on tiptoe.

Hey Xiū.Xiuhua bent over and hugged her little butt intimately, nodded and kissed her gently, then carried him to the sofa and sat down, and said softly: Can you wait for your mother to dance first?

OK~ Xiao Ma responded with a giggle, his head tilted, and suddenly noticed that there was a pair of tripods standing next to him.

I wondered why my mother was suddenly so interested in shooting. He turned around and asked with a smile: Mom, do you want to shoot this too?

Xiuhua also turned her head to look at the camera, estimated the distance, stepped back to the right direction, and then spread her slender legs to both sides, standing in front of the little horse's eyes in a similar stance, twisting her slender and boneless waist left and right, while slowly explaining: Baby, you don't want to be close to those two women, right?

Xiao Ma suddenly became depressed when she heard this, and sighed and shook her head and said: ...If you don't want to, what else can you do?

Mom has a solution.

oh!What method?The little pony's urethra shone brightly and jumped up again. Mom, say it quickly!

Twisting his sexy waist continued to twist slowly. Xiuhua raised her eyes and unbuttoned the buttons of the windbreaker. Don’t you, Uncle Wang, like to watch it, but my mother wants... Instead of watching you have sex with two prostitutes, it’s better to let him watch us having sex directly.

The smile on Xiaoma's face suddenly disappeared, and hesitated for almost no moment. He immediately jumped and refused: No!

... Xiuhua stopped and twisted, remained silent for a moment, stood up slowly, and explained with a smile, not just to let him see it, but to take a photo for him to see.

That won't work either!

Xiao Ma Huatong jumped off the sofa with a whistle, ran to take off the phone from the tripod, turned around and handed it to her mother. The serious expression on her face was indisputable. Mom, don't think about this again in the future!

... Xiuhua couldn't help but sigh, reached out and gently took the phone, frowned and asked: But are you going to accompany those two prostitutes?

I will accompany you!Anyway, my mother is not allowed to show her body to others!

Xiuhua didn't expect her son to react so fiercely, but she smiled slightly and knew that her son was reluctant to show her body to others. She was very happy.

After a while, she bent down, stared at her anxious little face, and said softly: I was discussing with you, if you don’t agree, my mother won’t take a photo of him.

Xiao Ma still held her fist tightly, looked at her mother nervously, mom promised?

Well, mom promises.

Xiuhua reached out and gently scraped the glans and said: My mother called you Uncle Wang earlier, and he promised not to force you.But my mother was worried that if you kept rejecting those two girls, he might be unhappy in the future. He really asked you to go to sleep with him... To be honest, my mother couldn't refuse him, so she came up with this solution.

Mom, I have no problem!Really no problem!

Since you have no problem here, it doesn't matter. Mom doesn't want to show her body to outsiders.

Yes, yes, yes!

Xiaoma lit her little head hard, raised her hand to wrap her mother's beautiful neck, and forced her to smile lewdly. I am a boy, and I'm not happy to have a good beauty with me for free!Mom, don’t think that anymore!Just... as long as you don't blame me for accompanying other women!

Little fool, there is no need to coax your mother, mom knows your feelings better than anyone else.

After saying that, Xiuhua slowly squatted down, reached out to hug him gently, and sighed: Let’s talk to me, mom is really not feeling well.Last night, I heard your Uncle Wang say that those two girls were well trained, they were obedient and would never cause trouble... But don't care how good he praised them, after all, they are prostitutes. Mom really doesn't want you to accompany two prostitutes, but she can only sell you... Lin Lin, your good baby is the sacrifice you made for your mother, so why would mom blame you?It's mom, I'm sorry for you.

Alas...none either.

Xiao Ma gently stroked the hair behind her mother's head with his little hands and comforted her softly: Mom, don't think too much, as long as you can be fine, let alone Xiao Qin and Sister Xiao He, it doesn't matter even if I want me to accompany the old woman in her seventies or eighties!No matter what, my heart only belongs to my mother. They can get my body, but they can't get my heart, hum!

hehe.

Xiuhua chuckled by her son, opened her mouth and bit her little face slightly, and deliberately teased: You just said the free beauty, is this the truth?They are indeed beautiful and younger than their mothers. They can be kept by your Uncle Wang, so their ability to please men must be first-class.You don’t like it now, maybe you will fall in love with them after getting along for a long time?Mom has no other requirements, just ask you not to forget your pity mother at that time, just accompany your mother occasionally, whisper.

Oh, mom, what are you talking nonsense!Even though I knew my mother was joking, Xiaoma couldn't listen to this, and she stomped her feet in a hurry. I would definitely betray you, not now, nor in the future!

I'm teasing you, giggle.

Xiuhua smiled beautifully, pressed his shoulders lightly with her hands, and raised her soft face and doting eyes. Mom, she won’t be so selfish that she wants to possess you for the rest of her life.In the end, you will know and fall in love with other women, but the mother's wish in the future is that she will be a clean, kind-hearted girl who truly loves you, not like your Uncle Wang's family.Now, alas... I can only do your best to sell your appearance.

... Xiaoma smiled bitterly, not because he wanted to sell himself, but because he had a choice for his mother's previous half of the words. He only wanted to spend the rest of his life with his mother. Unfortunately, he also knew deeply that he was absolutely not qualified to say such things to his mother.

After a moment of silence, his thoughts returned to the present, and he asked in a low voice: Mom, I want to ask, what Uncle Wang is interested in is to watch little boys like me have sex with mature women, right?

It's Ah.Still don't want to?

No, I thought of a solution, but I don’t know if it will be successful.

Xiaoma lowered her head and blinked, and said slowly, ... There is a boy in Class 4 who is very cute with fine skin and tender flesh. I don’t know what his name is, and I don’t know if my mother has any impression of it?I think he should meet Uncle Wang's standards more than me. Why don't you ask your mother to check it out and recommend it to Uncle Wang?Maybe Uncle Wang will not look for me if he falls in love with him?

...The son was indeed reluctant.

Xiuhua lowered her head and sighed, explaining: No, your Uncle Wang will fall in love with you.And from what he meant, he was quite fond of the two mistresses he kept. He said that he would not touch anyone except Xinjie and you.In addition, my mother thinks... it is not good to involve irrelevant people.We will suffer the trouble ourselves.

... Xiaoma felt that what her mother said was very reasonable. She looked helpless and took two small steps back, lowered her head and sat on the sofa, muttering: Uncle Wang is really... He is Xiaopang's biological father, so just look for Xiaopang, why do you have to be me?

Xiuhua was also quite helpless and frowned and sighed: He also mentioned this to me yesterday, saying that he was originally the one who was counting on Xinjie, but because of your aunt Fang, Xinjie has hated women with big breasts since childhood... Son, don't blame you Uncle Wang, after all, he can be said to have saved us. If the bastards who were provoked by your father know about our affairs, maybe what would happen to us.Anyway, I blame my mother for this, because she is incompetent.If your mother has the ability, she will never ask you to accompany two prostitutes.

Seeing that his mother was blaming himself again, Xiaoma quickly put down her sorrow, slapped her thighs with her hands, raised her face, and looked angry. Oh, forget it, don’t think about it anymore!If Uncle Wang likes to see me, let him see it enough!Mom, don’t think about it!I want to have sex, but I have been suffocated to death after two days!

...The son is comforting himself again.

Xiuhua's eyes moved slightly, she took a deep breath, and stood up with her hands on her knees, yes, I don't want to!Just two prostitutes, mothers can do whatever they can!Look at your mother squeezing out all your semen tonight!

After this shout, Xiuhua twisted wildly in front of the sofa, feeling uneasy, so she also shouted out the slutty bed cry I learned in the afternoon video, fucking my mother to death!Son, come and use your big cock to fuck your mother's little slut to death!

…uhhhh.Xiao Ma scratched her head and asked with a low and careful smile: Mom, hehe... that, can you stop calling Ah like this?

Xiuhua shook her head with her hips on her hips. When she heard this, she paused and turned her head down at her son on the sofa. A thick layer of embarrassment quickly emerged from her face.

Xiaoma was afraid that his mother would be too careful, so she quickly organized a language to smooth things over. I know. My mother learned these things specifically to make me happy. In short, thank you mom first!But... you don't need to imitate these deliberately, just keep your usual appearance.I'm not saying that my mother was not calling well, but she just sounded a little bit of incongruity, hahaha.

...Then mom stopped calling.

Xiuhua also felt that she was screaming in her heart. When her son said this, she felt ashamed and embarrassed from head to toe, and was quite discouraged. She couldn't help but pick up one arm and lowered her head and sighed: Mom is incompetent, and even prostitutes can't learn to be like him.

Xiaoma rubbed her thighs with both hands and smile her face to relieve the atmosphere. If her mother likes it, she will continue to applaud her. Don’t care about my opinion.

Still can't... Maybe my mother is really not good at it.Xiuhua blushed and was about to continue twisting, but after a pause, she asked in a low voice, "Is that erotic dance... still dancing?"

Jump, jump, mom dances well!Besides, my mother taught me to have an opinion. Even if I can’t say it well, my mother will continue to dance Ah if she likes to dance.

Xiuhua prepared for a long time and wanted to continue to beat, but her shame on her face was not diminished, and she really couldn't ignore her son's evaluation. So is it good or bad?Don’t lie to your mother, don’t you think it’s awkward?

No, it's great!I just simply think that my mother’s usual comfortable name sounds nice, and it has nothing to do with dancing!If my mother insists on me talking about what’s wrong with dancing, I might feel slower, so don’t be too fast. Not to mention it when I’m tired, I will lose some beauty~

Well, that mom jumped slowly.Xiuhua smiled faintly, stood firm, and slightly adjusted her breathing and rhythm.

After a while, her tall figure danced gracefully like the aquatic plants in the blue wave pool. She twisted slowly and confirmed in a low voice, "Is it good-looking?"

Slap.

Xiao Ma slapped her chin and looked very happy, it looked good!

... Xiuhua was secretly happy, with awesome flowers blooming in her ice eyes, standing with one foot, raising her arms over her head, using the heel of her left high heels as support, and her body slowly twisted and moved in circles bit by bit.