In the afternoon, before her son came back, she put the briefs stained with white body fluid into the bathroom, on the top floor of the laundry basket.
She knew that the first thing her son did when he came back was to take a shower, and he would definitely see it.
Sure enough, after my son entered the bathroom, he spent twice as much time as usual, and most of them could not hear the sound of water flowing from the shower.
Finally, after taking a shower, my son left the bathroom and found an opportunity to enter the bathroom.
Yumei saw at a glance that she was rolled up in a pair of panties with only her vagina spread outside, and she had already spread out. Besides, her son's underwear was lying flat next to her, and what made her heart beat even more was that there was a pool of semen on her underwear.
Her first test immediately received a response from her son
This made Yumei start to get nervous. Her real world and the world of thought were fighting. Should she continue playing?
As soon as she thinks that she will have sex with her son in the real world, she has an inexplicable fear.
Yumei took a random shower and wiped her body dry
Just as she picked up the new briefs and was about to put them on, her thoughts flew into her own world again
Isn’t this small transparent briefs worn for my son?
As I thought about it, I accidentally let my son's thick penis penetrate into her vagina in my own world.
Yumei took twice as long to leave the bathroom
On the dinner table, Yumei took the last dish from the kitchen, and her hands couldn't help but tremble because she wanted to hold her son from behind as she said in her son's notes, put her face on her shoulders, and ask him, "Is the dish made by mom delicious?"
But Yumei couldn't calm down, she was afraid that as soon as she opened her mouth, her words would tremble.
While eating, Yumei raised her head and looked at her son's expression of eating calmly. She looked at her son's free look and couldn't help but feel a little angry. She seemed like a lamb to be slaughtered, but her son was still alive.
However, she knew that she was going to peek at her son's computer by herself. She didn't know that her son was just locking his world in the computer?
Or is it really trying to unite his world with his mother?
Yumei was staring blankly while eating, and suddenly one palm was pressed on her shoulder
Mom! Are you tired? Let me rub it for you!
Oh...good...good...Yumei started to feel nervous again. What her son said in her notes last night was now following it
Zhang Mei's nervous mood made her whole body tense. She knew that her son's eyes were staring down at her half-exposed cleavage. She also wore a loose T-shirt for this so that when her son really hints, she could see more deeply and more.
Yumei only regrets that she is not bold enough. She originally considered not to wear a bra, so that her son could directly see her erect nipples, but she still couldn't do such an obvious and aggressive look.
Mom! Is it comfortable? My son's hands gently kneaded, sometimes gently sweeping down on his collarbone, sometimes as if a pair of palms were about to attack his breasts and grasp it hard
Well... Okay, mom feels very comfortable... Yumei feels that her lower body is a little wet and hot, so she rubs it again. The briefs she just changed into might have changed again
After a meal, Yumei had already had sex with her son wildly on the dining table several times, as if she had a bite of rice and her son's cock was sprinting in her vagina once.
In Yumei's world, her whole body has been stripped naked by her son, her breasts pressing against the dining table, and her son is thrusting her vagina from behind.
She looked at the seasoning bottle on the table, holding the dishes, and thinking that the seasoning bottle on the table was vibrating with her son's thrust and impact.
After dinner, Yumei washed the dishes and chopsticks, her son had already locked him in his room again
Yumei knew that her son continued to write again. She realized that when she turned on her son's computer tomorrow, there would be something that made her even more nervous.
Sometimes she was angry and annoyed, angry that her son was calm and calm, and annoyed that her timidity was useless. She knew that her son had already made it clear step by step, but she could not take down the dignity of being a mother, so she went to make a bolder confession to her son.
She understands that maternal love and sex have long been the same synonyms for her.
After a night of random thoughts and having sex with my son crazy in his own world a few times, he finally fell asleep in a drowsy way.
The sound of the door closing woke Yumei up. She knew that her son had gone out, so she rushed to her son's room without washing up and turned on the computer, and opened the file called Two Worlds.
The hint of the body is the first step to unite each other's worlds, and next...
Next, Xiaowei wrote: No matter how much a mother suggests her son, she cannot give up her mother's dignity and court her son first. This is the biggest trouble of being a mother. In fact, the mother does not need to say a word, and all the hints must continue. The responses the mother gets from her hints will feel more exciting and nervous. The more explicit the hints, the higher the excitement. However, the world of the mother and son will eventually become one. Words are unnecessary. When the time is ripe, there is no need to speak. The mother and son will naturally... begin a happy and happy sexual intercourse life!
My son saw her reserve again, and Yumei continued to read
As a mother, she has become accustomed to putting sexy briefs with body fluids on the upper layer so that her son can appreciate her wet pussy. She is also happy to fantasize about the wet appearance of her mother's vagina every day. So if her son slowly understands her mother's inner world, then he may press the place where the semen is stained on his underwear and the place where the mom's briefs are wrapped in the wet pussy, which symbolizes that his son is fucking his mother and also symbolizes that his son has ejaculated the semen into his mother's uterus...
Seeing this, Yumei couldn't help but think that the underwear that her son admired yesterday was still not washed in the bathroom, so she hurried to the bathroom to take a look.
Sure enough, not only was her briefs pressed by her son's underwear, but when she picked them up, her son's semen also pulled out a transparent thread from the middle part of her briefs.
It seemed that Yumei's vagina was inserted into her son's penis again, and it couldn't help but become hot again.
Back to the computer, Yumei continues to read
When the mother picked up the underwear between the mother and son, in the mother's world, she could already feel the joy of her son's penis inserted into the vagina more deeply, because this is the signal of the combination of the two worlds.
Next, my mother's new underwear must be wet again. In fact, wet sexy underwear does not necessarily need to be placed in the bathroom laundry basket. Sometimes, if you accidentally leave it on the sofa, the floor, or even on your son's bed, it is also a hint of interest.
At the end of the critical moment, it is the confession of words. It is absolutely impossible for mother to say to her son, "Would you be good to fuck your mother?" The son will not say to her mother, "Mom, can you let your son fuck your pussy?", so in the end, we have to rely on words to enter the final stage. Words will become a channel for direct sexual confession between mother and son and another kind of interest, because no matter how they suggest each other, everyone will be afraid of a reckless moment and will break up the original mode of getting along with the mother and son. Those who are sons must also need the mother's words to confirm in order to always enjoy the happiness and stimulation of the sexual suggestion between mother and son.
If the mother understands this reason, then she can leave a few words on the computer to make her son completely sure that the mother really wants to have sex with her son.
Seeing this, Yumei's hands began to feel impulsive, and she wanted to leave a confession of courtship on the computer.
What to write?
Various words kept appearing in Yumei's heart: Son! Come and fuck me!
Mom wants to fuck her pussy, and her pussy wants her son’s penis to fill it, and even her son! I saw the message, I immediately found my mom, took off her pants, pressed her mom anywhere, and fucked me hard!
Yumei boldly typed these words one by one and deleted them again. Each sentence made her feel that she was saying to her son in person, making her feel very happy.
Finally, Yumei finally decided to leave a sentence she would not delete anymore: Mom understands!
No longer turn off the computer, just keep the computer on, and let the opening notes turn on, so that my son knows exactly that she has read it and accepted it, which is equivalent to giving the initiative to his son.
She knew that the first thing her son did when he came back was to take a shower, and he would definitely see it.
Sure enough, after my son entered the bathroom, he spent twice as much time as usual, and most of them could not hear the sound of water flowing from the shower.
Finally, after taking a shower, my son left the bathroom and found an opportunity to enter the bathroom.
Yumei saw at a glance that she was rolled up in a pair of panties with only her vagina spread outside, and she had already spread out. Besides, her son's underwear was lying flat next to her, and what made her heart beat even more was that there was a pool of semen on her underwear.
Her first test immediately received a response from her son
This made Yumei start to get nervous. Her real world and the world of thought were fighting. Should she continue playing?
As soon as she thinks that she will have sex with her son in the real world, she has an inexplicable fear.
Yumei took a random shower and wiped her body dry
Just as she picked up the new briefs and was about to put them on, her thoughts flew into her own world again
Isn’t this small transparent briefs worn for my son?
As I thought about it, I accidentally let my son's thick penis penetrate into her vagina in my own world.
Yumei took twice as long to leave the bathroom
On the dinner table, Yumei took the last dish from the kitchen, and her hands couldn't help but tremble because she wanted to hold her son from behind as she said in her son's notes, put her face on her shoulders, and ask him, "Is the dish made by mom delicious?"
But Yumei couldn't calm down, she was afraid that as soon as she opened her mouth, her words would tremble.
While eating, Yumei raised her head and looked at her son's expression of eating calmly. She looked at her son's free look and couldn't help but feel a little angry. She seemed like a lamb to be slaughtered, but her son was still alive.
However, she knew that she was going to peek at her son's computer by herself. She didn't know that her son was just locking his world in the computer?
Or is it really trying to unite his world with his mother?
Yumei was staring blankly while eating, and suddenly one palm was pressed on her shoulder
Mom! Are you tired? Let me rub it for you!
Oh...good...good...Yumei started to feel nervous again. What her son said in her notes last night was now following it
Zhang Mei's nervous mood made her whole body tense. She knew that her son's eyes were staring down at her half-exposed cleavage. She also wore a loose T-shirt for this so that when her son really hints, she could see more deeply and more.
Yumei only regrets that she is not bold enough. She originally considered not to wear a bra, so that her son could directly see her erect nipples, but she still couldn't do such an obvious and aggressive look.
Mom! Is it comfortable? My son's hands gently kneaded, sometimes gently sweeping down on his collarbone, sometimes as if a pair of palms were about to attack his breasts and grasp it hard
Well... Okay, mom feels very comfortable... Yumei feels that her lower body is a little wet and hot, so she rubs it again. The briefs she just changed into might have changed again
After a meal, Yumei had already had sex with her son wildly on the dining table several times, as if she had a bite of rice and her son's cock was sprinting in her vagina once.
In Yumei's world, her whole body has been stripped naked by her son, her breasts pressing against the dining table, and her son is thrusting her vagina from behind.
She looked at the seasoning bottle on the table, holding the dishes, and thinking that the seasoning bottle on the table was vibrating with her son's thrust and impact.
After dinner, Yumei washed the dishes and chopsticks, her son had already locked him in his room again
Yumei knew that her son continued to write again. She realized that when she turned on her son's computer tomorrow, there would be something that made her even more nervous.
Sometimes she was angry and annoyed, angry that her son was calm and calm, and annoyed that her timidity was useless. She knew that her son had already made it clear step by step, but she could not take down the dignity of being a mother, so she went to make a bolder confession to her son.
She understands that maternal love and sex have long been the same synonyms for her.
After a night of random thoughts and having sex with my son crazy in his own world a few times, he finally fell asleep in a drowsy way.
The sound of the door closing woke Yumei up. She knew that her son had gone out, so she rushed to her son's room without washing up and turned on the computer, and opened the file called Two Worlds.
The hint of the body is the first step to unite each other's worlds, and next...
Next, Xiaowei wrote: No matter how much a mother suggests her son, she cannot give up her mother's dignity and court her son first. This is the biggest trouble of being a mother. In fact, the mother does not need to say a word, and all the hints must continue. The responses the mother gets from her hints will feel more exciting and nervous. The more explicit the hints, the higher the excitement. However, the world of the mother and son will eventually become one. Words are unnecessary. When the time is ripe, there is no need to speak. The mother and son will naturally... begin a happy and happy sexual intercourse life!
My son saw her reserve again, and Yumei continued to read
As a mother, she has become accustomed to putting sexy briefs with body fluids on the upper layer so that her son can appreciate her wet pussy. She is also happy to fantasize about the wet appearance of her mother's vagina every day. So if her son slowly understands her mother's inner world, then he may press the place where the semen is stained on his underwear and the place where the mom's briefs are wrapped in the wet pussy, which symbolizes that his son is fucking his mother and also symbolizes that his son has ejaculated the semen into his mother's uterus...
Seeing this, Yumei couldn't help but think that the underwear that her son admired yesterday was still not washed in the bathroom, so she hurried to the bathroom to take a look.
Sure enough, not only was her briefs pressed by her son's underwear, but when she picked them up, her son's semen also pulled out a transparent thread from the middle part of her briefs.
It seemed that Yumei's vagina was inserted into her son's penis again, and it couldn't help but become hot again.
Back to the computer, Yumei continues to read
When the mother picked up the underwear between the mother and son, in the mother's world, she could already feel the joy of her son's penis inserted into the vagina more deeply, because this is the signal of the combination of the two worlds.
Next, my mother's new underwear must be wet again. In fact, wet sexy underwear does not necessarily need to be placed in the bathroom laundry basket. Sometimes, if you accidentally leave it on the sofa, the floor, or even on your son's bed, it is also a hint of interest.
At the end of the critical moment, it is the confession of words. It is absolutely impossible for mother to say to her son, "Would you be good to fuck your mother?" The son will not say to her mother, "Mom, can you let your son fuck your pussy?", so in the end, we have to rely on words to enter the final stage. Words will become a channel for direct sexual confession between mother and son and another kind of interest, because no matter how they suggest each other, everyone will be afraid of a reckless moment and will break up the original mode of getting along with the mother and son. Those who are sons must also need the mother's words to confirm in order to always enjoy the happiness and stimulation of the sexual suggestion between mother and son.
If the mother understands this reason, then she can leave a few words on the computer to make her son completely sure that the mother really wants to have sex with her son.
Seeing this, Yumei's hands began to feel impulsive, and she wanted to leave a confession of courtship on the computer.
What to write?
Various words kept appearing in Yumei's heart: Son! Come and fuck me!
Mom wants to fuck her pussy, and her pussy wants her son’s penis to fill it, and even her son! I saw the message, I immediately found my mom, took off her pants, pressed her mom anywhere, and fucked me hard!
Yumei boldly typed these words one by one and deleted them again. Each sentence made her feel that she was saying to her son in person, making her feel very happy.
Finally, Yumei finally decided to leave a sentence she would not delete anymore: Mom understands!
No longer turn off the computer, just keep the computer on, and let the opening notes turn on, so that my son knows exactly that she has read it and accepted it, which is equivalent to giving the initiative to his son.
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