Chapter 61

The sleep was stable. In a trance, Xiuhua felt her son kissing her lips, as if she was being stimulated. After a smile, she pouted and responded.

Woo... sizzle, sizzle.

The dazzling light stimulated the half-dream-and-half-awakened nerves, and the tender kissing sound of thick and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the jade hand poked out from the quilt and blocked its forehead.

My son woke up in the middle of the night and turned on the lighting in the room, probably to exert the endless physical strength and sweat of his adolescence again.

She gently turned on her hazy vision, and wanted to remind her son that there was no need to turn on the light, but she saw a bright ray of morning light passing through the gaps in the curtains, just scattering on her eyes.

Ginging at the blue sky outside the window, she realized that it was already the morning when she slept so comfortably that she didn't feel real. She almost closed her eyes and opened her eyes and spent the whole night.

The morning light illuminates the amber-like pupils, and the graceful willow-leaf eyebrows are clearly distinguished, showing a faint brown color.

The sleepiness faded away quickly. Xiuhua closed her eyes slightly, moved her eyes, and noticed that it was not her son's lips that she kissed just now.

A cute cock was placed beside her mouth, and the pink glans reminded her of the dolphin in the center of the ocean. The narrow and long crack of the urethra urethra located at the front of the oval crown always reminded her of the baby's tender, saliva-flowing mouth. The silver thread hanging in the air was like a trembling and transparent fishing line, one end hanging from the lower tip of the urethra and the other end connecting to her upper lip.

Mom, you are awake!It's almost nine o'clock, get up quickly, breakfast is cold.

Xiao Ma pressed his glans with his hands and smiled with his teeth. He used to say that he would wake you up like this, but every time I bought breakfast, you would get up. Today I can catch you sleeping in... Hehe!How about it, is the fresh dick delicious in the morning?

The flowery lips faced the smug little glans, and Xiuhua smiled and kissed with a greedy feeling as a response to the question of whether it tasted delicious.

The sandalwood mouth opened lightly, and was about to wrap the idle at his mouth into his mouth, but Xiaoma let go of the fingers pressing the penis, hugged her pants, and raised her knees to get out of bed. Get up, mom, Uncle Wang sent me a message asking us to go to his house for lunch at noon, and even specifically asked us to go there early.

……return.The white man stretched out his arms and quickly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

what?I'll give you a hot breakfast Ah.Xiao Ma turned around and smiled.

The sexy body twisted twice in the warm quilt, as if her jade waist was stretched out in a charming arc, turning into an arch bridge in the south of the water town, stretching her waist comfortably.

Well, um Ah!

After a long yawn, a seductive look shot out from his half-open eyes and looked at his son's crotch.

The graceful mouth was gently raised, and it made a soft, lazy and charming voice. I would give my mother a few more bites.

Uh... OK.My mother was unable to resist her affection, so the little horse moved back to her knees and raised her hand to press the cock again.

The soft and fragrant lips immediately came up to him, and used the warm inner wall inside the sandalwood mouth to wrap the bright and pleasant glans.

Accompanied by the seductive panting and light sucking, Xiuhua closed her eyes, as if lying on a sun chair on a tropical beach, enjoying the first cup of Martini in the morning with a comfortable and leisurely feel. The chubby glans's taste is like a freshly baked strawberry muse, which makes her look peaceful and suck and lick and suck.

Honey, honey...

The red tongue surrounded the tender glans flesh, licking the foreskin attached to the bulge of the flesh crown bit by bit, and then wandered downwards to the gully under the flesh crown, hoping to explore more fishy smells of the penis that made her desire.

However, she did not taste the salty fishy smell in her mouth. She knew that her son had already gotten up early and cleaned his penis well, then retracted his tongue, shrank it to the front of the penis, and focused on teasing the wet urethra.

Oh huh.The pony sighed refreshingly, and the stimulation brought by the soft tongue made his spring bag shrink and his hips tighten.

He smiled and controlled his breathing, looking down at his mother's peaceful face. Seeing that his penis had been sucked steadily by the magenta fragrant lips, he didn't need to use his hands to hold it anymore, he moved his palm away and gently stroked his mother's beautiful cheeks with a faint groggy cheek.

Xiuhua opened her eyes, glanced at her little hand on her cheek, then looked at her son with a beautiful smile, and at the same time increased the suction between her lips and teeth, sizzled it and continued to overflow from the urethra, with a sticky texture and a delicious juice that emitted a faint seafood flavor.

As the cock juice and saliva were swallowed into her abdomen, her body gradually regained its vitality and a gust made a gurgling sound in her stomach. She smiled again, and temporarily held half of the penis in her mouth with her left side face and the base of her teeth, supported her jade neck, and then wrapped the penis deep in the sandalwood mouth with her pink lips.

Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle

The penis became harder under light sucking, and Xiao Ma stretched her palm to the bottom of her jade neck to leverage her mother's strength.

But when he turned his head and looked at the clock, he still resisted the surging pleasure under his crotch, lowered his eyes and stroked his mother's beautiful and charming cheeks, and said softly: Mom, let's get up and eat breakfast first, my belly can't fill.

Bo.

Xiuhua let go of her cock, nodded with a smile, and then wrapped her glans with her white palms that had the warm smell of the quilt, gently wiping the saliva left on it on it.

OK, I will give it to my mother when I get home.She said so.

OK ~

It seemed as if he was comforting the little girl who was coquettishly begging for candy. She touched her mother's head with her little hands, and Xiaoma hugged her pants, twisted her waist and stepped back from the bed.

The caring villain turned around and took the underwear and coat that had been prepared long ago and put it on the pillow. He bent down and kissed his mother's forehead and said: Put on her clothes and come out.It’s cold today, so you have to wear thermal underwear well.

……Um.

Before turning around and leaving, Xiaoma secretly glanced at her mother's towering peaks that were fascinating after leaving the bed. Seeing that there were no scars left by the game of humiliation last night, she returned her quiet little eyes and took a big step towards the door.

The blue eyes are tassels, the autumn waves are graceful, Xiuhua stares at her son's back, and the beautiful smile slowly reveals on her pure and innocent face.

The joyful and trembling heart couldn't help but sigh that getting along with this villain is like a couple who have been loving for many years. The full love is like a clear spring in a mountain stream, sweet, refreshing and dense, nourishing one's body and cleaning one's heart. Every word, action, every frown and smile makes people feel at ease and quiet.

Although she had only played those overly humiliating games last night, her son obviously had completely put away his inner tyrannical desires and, as always, devoted himself to his mother who always loves to make trouble.

Oh.

Xiuhua suddenly sneered, thinking that maybe it wasn't the same. Maybe the moment before waking her, her son had slaps her hair, rode on her face and scolded her, or other violent fantasies of violently invading her. But just like his performance last night, whether it was fooling or encouraging, he was a fake gesture on his hands and mouth, and he would never take it seriously and insult him. He really maintained a cautious humility at all times and never forgot his respect for himself.

However, it is an indisputable fact that my son enjoyed it last night.

He finally admitted this. If he had really wanted to vent the violence in his heart just now, he would have cooperated well, but all that innocent little brain could do was just hold the cock and gently tap it on his lips. He was silly and silly, which really made people feel the sweetness that moistened the heart.

But because of this, I was able to completely abandon my dignity as a mother last night, put on a lowly look, and use a shameful expression to say those who break through the bottom line of human ethics, and perform and show my most debauchery without any scruples.

Although she had almost absolute confidence in her son's character, Xiuhua was somewhat nervous during the day yesterday.

After all, she has been deeply engaged in the education front for many years, and she knows very well that the environment and experience shape a child's personality. For example, bad children can become better under positive influence, and good children can become worse under the influence of bad environment. Therefore, she has made careful preparations, arranged many rhetorics, and set various plans, striving to rationalize her motivation for exploring humiliation in front of her son.

But when she really implemented it, she found that she was completely worried. From her son's most realistic reaction, she really couldn't see that there was a possibility that he would become worse.

Hmm

Xiuhua pulled up the quilt, covered her nose, closed her eyes and sniffed the remaining body odor of her son. Her gorgeous and sexy body was left in the warm quilt and she was reluctant to get up for a long time.

Long-term self-discipline creates a decisive style, but this rare sense of indulgence makes her unable to stop and cannot bear to give up.

She couldn't help but think of the evening before yesterday, when Dapang was in the empty room downstairs, expressing her love and expectation for her son in a roaring evening.

Maybe she missed her mouth, but she clearly heard that Dapang said that he hoped that in the future, he would see his son treat his two fuck sisters like a bitch.

Xiuhua was shocked at that time, no less than a misunderstanding that the fat man coveted his son's little asshole.

So she carefully confirmed and repeated the word "bitter".

The big fat manus gave many examples with high spirits, such as riding their backs, whipping their butts with whips, peeing on their faces, asking them to call their fathers, learn to bark, etc.

Perhaps Dapang realized that those words were too much, and finally restrained the awkward lewd smile on his face, using such a sentence as the end of his goal overview. I hope you don’t mind.Being a bitch… Uh, I mean taking care of pony, they are professional.I'm sure they and Xiao Ma will be happy in the future.

Due to the situation at that time, Xiuhua could only nod and agreed. Afterwards, she was briefly happy because of the relaxation of the crisis. However, when she saw the two women starting to shamelessly launch an offensive against her son through surveillance, her emotions immediately sank to the bottom.

Fortunately, after that, Xiao Ma saved her mood again with her rock-solid love.

Although she looked down on the two women from the bottom of her heart, Xiuhua, who are both women, still feels deeply uncomfortable with the situation where they are treated as so-called bitches and are indiscriminately instructed.

As a result, she scoffed at the beautiful future depicted by Dapang, and immediately began to rack her brains to think about how to prevent her son from being infected with the stench and filth of prostitutes.

In the end, her conclusion was to give all her self-esteem and replace her with acting inferiority and humility, so as to satisfy Wang Darong's quirks.

After A Bing's guidance, Xiuhua now has a completely different state of mind. Finally, she let go of all the worries that lingered in her heart, and her mood has become wide and bright.

However, in front of her son, she did not lie by tearing apart the last trace of shame that wrapped around her. She felt an unprecedented thrill, and even couldn't tell the difference between dignity, steadyness, frivolity and despicability. Which one can represent her true self?

... Actually, this is not a problem.

In front of others, behind others, both sides of one body, obviously they are all the real self, the key is who the person who can make you lewd is.

When chatting with Xiaoma before, Xiuhua made a precise analysis of herself and briefly summarized it. She believed that her work and in life were too conservative, so meticulous that she was a bit rigid, and she accumulated a lot of pressure invisibly.

Intuitively, she rarely smiled in the past, whether it was to her students and colleagues or to her own children in private.

Now she often smiles and is full of expectations for returning home from get off work every day, because in this little family, she can break the rules in front of her son, release her desires in her heart, and enjoy the great stimulation brought by her deeds with the mentality of doing whatever she wants.

So the irrefutable fact is that she wanted to be more slutty in front of her son. Dapang's accidental intervention, to some extent, just gave her a legitimate reason to continue running along the path of indulgence.

For example, for a moment just now, she wanted to make trouble again, rush out of the quilt and pull her back to her son who was about to leave, kneel in front of him, beg him in the most slutty tone, and then pour hot semen into her body.

Very shameless...

She muttered, the beautiful jade face as clear as an ice sculpture turned red because of these thoughts, as if it kept emitting a charming mist into the air. Her slender legs, as white as ivory in the quilt, twisted in her jade hand, and digged the gurgling love liquid brought by the sweet and shame.

People are face-loving creatures. As long as outsiders don’t know and their son doesn’t think so, then they are not considered lewd women, right?

This idea may be a bit self-deceptive, but Xiuhua believes that his inferiority is fundamentally different from the two daughters of the Wang family: to be nice, he is selfless dedication in the name of love, and is a way for two people in love to get happiness together; to be bad, at least he does not cause any harm to society, and it is an independent and voluntary choice after all.

And where are they?No matter how nice Mr. Wang said it, their inferiority can only be regarded as a teratogen born from the dark side of this society. Their existence should definitely be despised.

If the son may become bad, it can only become bad after accepting and getting used to the sweet trap woven by Mr. Wang. Therefore, whether it is for the future of his son or his own sexual experience, he must become more lewd and despicable. On the one hand, he creates more materials for the intercourse between mature women and handsome men to satisfy Mr. Wang, and on the other hand, he also lets his son know that even if it is humiliation and venting, it does not mean that it must be realized in the form of harm to others.

……

Xiuhua kept sighing and masturbating in the bed. Xiaoma came in and urged her twice before she finally got up slowly.

After putting on her son's daily white shirt and black suit, she walked out of the room and found that the room had been cleaned up by her early son.

After breakfast, she took a simple shower, went out to call Dapang, and made another confirmation that she would not show up in front of Xiaopang.

After receiving the positive answer from Dapang, she told her son that she would only drive him to the foot of the mountain where the Wang family’s mansion was located later and would not go up the mountain together.

When he learned that he was going alone, Xiaoma couldn't help but become very nervous while driving to the Wang family's mansion. Fortunately, after getting off the car, Wang Dapang personally greeted him, and he deliberately changed to walking up the mountain. He kept talking to him kindly on the road, so he relaxed a little.

The reception of the people in the mansion was very enthusiastic, especially Wang Xiaopang, who was jumping and jumping with his white and soft fat body.

After the sumptuous lunch, the kowtow ceremony was very easy-going and lively. The little fat man kept making excuses, while Fanglan was red with her nervous noble lady's face and brought out a plate of golden cakes on the table under the red cloth to serve as a kowtow gift.

Even though Xiao Ma had psychological expectations, she was still shocked by this kind of heroism.

Lin, Lin Lin... The plate is too heavy. Although Fanglan has the figure of a supermodel and the physical strength he has been trained for a long time, his arms are trembling.

With a dull bang, she put the plate on the carpet in front of Xiaoma, raised her hand and rubbed her little head and said: Starting today, you are our son, hehe... I really don't know what to give you, don't dislike these... I'll give you other gifts after I've decided in the future.

Xiaoma knelt on the ground, quickly got up, shook her head, waved her hands and gave in, Godmother, your gift is too expensive, I can't accept it.

This, this... Fanglan suddenly showed his helpless and funny look, swung the VSS diamond earrings under his earlobe, and turned his head to look at Dapang for help.

Oh, Linlin, don’t think that the gifts prepared by your godmother are vulgar. They are a bit vulgar, and they are all in their hearts after all, haha.

As he spoke, Dapang also gave his own son a look. Xiaopang jumped out of the side with a silence, pulled up the pony and ran out, we are brothers!Brother Ma, go and play games!

No matter what you fight, you can stay here for more time with your mother and talk more, and you are not allowed to run away anywhere.Big fat smiled.

All right.

After Xiaopang finished answering, he pulled up a gold bar and started chatting with Xiao Ma. Although it was just some good notes, the gift was light and affectionate. Please accept it. Brother~ My mother had been preparing for a long time last night, was she Ah's mother?

Fanglan blushed and smiled shyly, saying nonsense...

After this fuss, Dapang said, "Wife, I'm just a little bit going to deal with. You can talk to the children for a while and come back later."

Listening to her son chattering in her ears, Fanglan could not react, OK, I'm here... Ajie, don't make a fuss, put down the gold bar, and slid his hand and hit his feet.

The fat man smiled slightly and shook his head, walked out of the reception hall on the first floor of the mansion, got on the bus, and came to a villa at the foot of the mountain.

There he thoughtfully prepared a surveillance room and lunch, so that Xiuhua could eat and see the situation of Xiaoma on it.

After meeting, the two greeted each other briefly and got up together to take a walk in the small garden outside the house.

The fat man put his hands behind his back, shook his steps slowly and said: Teacher Che, according to your previous request, I did not reveal your identity to Xinjie, and I have already hit him, so I promise not to cause trouble for us.The future arrangement is like this: every Saturday, let him and Lin Lin go out under the name of attending outdoor camping classes, and he plays with him, Lin Lin... just get along with my two fucking sisters.

The fat man's eyes shone, he smiled and continued, "Why do you want to go to my zexin Xiaozhu to accompany Fanglan to exercise, drink tea, play mahjong, etc., so that the two sides are just spread apart."

...Okay, Mr. Wang.Xiuhua nodded softly, her eyes remained on the exquisite path paved with flowers and stones in front of her.

Big Fat glanced at Xiuhua's restrained expression, turned around and asked with a smile: If you have any doubts, please tell me.We can discuss anything.

Just follow Mr. Wang’s idea.

Xiuhua paused, stood there, holding her hands in front of her, half turned around, bowed to him sincerely, thanking you for your help.I can't imagine what the consequences would be if other people knew about our mother and son.