The mother's eyes were like fire and torch, but this fire was not the light of maternal love as warm and tolerant as before, but was wet and wild, burning with bright desires, which made people subconsciously swallow a mouthful of saliva.
The so-called pornography and functionality are also classified into levels.
The simplest and lowest level is to place your naked body in front of you; if you go further, you don’t have to show it without any obstacles, and hide the key parts, but it seems that you can see it a little bit, which makes people feel restless; if it is deeper, it is reflected in movements and postures, using the beauty of the body to show temperament and softness; and the top level is to use expressions, raised eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of the lips, and the vivid charm of the mother’s eyes are like fire and torture. This fire is not the light of the warm and tolerant maternal love as before, but moist and wild, burning with bright desires, which makes people subconsciously swallow a saliva.
The so-called pornography and functionality are also classified into levels.
The simplest and lowest level is to place your naked body in front of you; if you go further, you don’t have to show it without any obstacles, and hide the key parts, but it seems that you can see it a little bit, which makes people feel restless; deeper, it is reflected in the movements and postures, using the curves of the limbs to tease the most restless atrium, soft and fatal; and the highest level lies in the slanting expression when you raise your eyebrows and eyes and raise your lips, like water lingering and ecstasy.
This is exactly the case with the mother at this moment.
When the mother looked at the half-soft cock, an impulse surged in her heart. This impulse made her heart beat much faster. All she thought in her mind was how to get more happiness from this thing, such as morning dew. She subconsciously licked her lips, completely unaware of how seductive this action was.
But her voice was not blindly indulging in the face of such a licentious scene, her mother always felt a little guilty from the bottom of her heart.
She cursed herself in secretly, but the criticism soon fell into the air filled with pheromones.
Her heartstrings trembled, making long and continuous sounds, like hypnosis, calling her to immerse herself in, sticky and hot.
Wipe it clean and go to bed.My mother seemed to try her best to make her tone dull, but it was a wave that everyone could hear. My mother subconsciously moved her gaze away. The temptation was like an endless abyss, and looking at it for a second would make her doomed.
She was about to take away the confusion in her heart and let herself return to waking up, but the struggle was quickly shattered. She suddenly felt a warmth gathering in her palm. She looked up and saw that her hand had been grabbed by her son.
He first gently stroked it like he was enjoying the delicate and fragile porcelain, but it was not limited to it. Soon, his hand was pulled over and finally stayed near his crotch.
The mother was stunned for a moment. She understood the hint of this action, but it was still shy when she was in front of her, especially since she had just had a psychological struggle, and at this time she didn't know what to do, and subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back.
But now my mother is soft and gasping for a long time. Even if she has the idea of struggling, it will not work in the end.
In the end, my mother held my cock in my hand.
A slippery and hot touch came. My mother turned her head, but the redness between her cheeks was completely dyed. She only felt that the thing was soft in the palm of her hand, and it quickly swelled up, and suddenly became hard and majestic.
The touch in his hand infinitely amplified his mother's imagination of a man's genitals, and the desire that had not yet been completely extinguished seemed to expand again.
She closed her lips tightly, but felt her breathing become thicker unconsciously.
The presence of the swelling cock in her hand was too strong, making her unable to ignore it.
I looked at my shy mother and felt a sense of satisfaction in my heart. The state of rest was still over, and the desire ignited again with the uprightness of the penis and continued to expand.
My mother's hands were very warm, wrapping my cock, giving me a sense of peace and comfort.
The mother only felt that the things in her hands were getting bigger and bigger, even beyond her imagination.
Under the guidance of the devil, she couldn't help but turn her head and take a look.
At this time, the penis was completely erect, trembling as if it was active, and its blood vessels burst out, looking a little ferocious.
The bright red glans also swollen to its maximum, looking round as if it were as egg white as the liquid, because the liquid was still standing on the penis, it looked lightly glowing, which inexplicably added a bit of sacred feeling to the obscene thing.
It was precisely because of this bright color that the beast under his crotch actually looked a little tempting, and my mother couldn't help but be stunned.
It’s not that she had seen her son’s genitals, but they were basically all just washed. The cock that was covered with semen and mixed with semen was something she had never seen before. This nakedness was the most close to the ugliness of physical love, and it also symbolized beauty, which made her heart seem to be poked heavily.
She wanted it again, her waist twisted unconsciously, and her pussy also contracted and opened and closed, spitting honey. The sexual attraction caused her body to react instinctively, and also covered her eyes with a filter, making this ugly male root look a little beautiful.
Wife, please help me with some sucking.I asked my mother in a tone that seemed to be coquettish, I knew that every time I asked like this, my mother would accept it, probably because of her mother's tolerance of maternal love.
My mother subconsciously let go of her hand, and I took advantage of the situation to stand up, letting her penis be on the same level as my mother's delicate and red face.
Seeing that huge root was right in front of her, the mother felt an invisible aura coming to her face, which was not pleasant, but it had an almost infinite indescribable attraction, which made her feel that the man in front of her was so charming and stayed in her heart.
Her hands subconsciously stretched out, as if chasing the sun, her slender finger wheel bent down, and finally, like a jade flute, she held the hot cock. Her heart was shouting and stopping this absurd behavior. She instinctively told her not to do this, and she also instinctively told her to let go.
She was in this chaotic crack, and the battle in her mind made her stop like a broken puppet.
No, no...
She said it twice, but her expression was a little confused, as if she was struggling. The rejection was not to say it to me, but to her own.
Seeing that my mother's expression was a little shaken, I decided to add another fire.
I deliberately raised my erect and swollen cock with my hands and pressed it down slightly so that it would look stronger.
This masculine sex was beating happily, and a little prostate fluid was seeping out from the top, making it look as if it was oily.
I pushed my penis forward, making it closer and closer to my mother, almost poking it to my face.
The top-down perspective made me feel satisfied and refreshed. Looking at my mother as if she was surrendering to me, a kind of pride suddenly felt in my heart, and this pride turned into a further motivation and became reckless.
When my mother saw the heroic cock in front of her, she couldn't control her breathing. She felt extremely hot inside, with a huge visual impact and shiny and smooth feeling. The unique salty smell of semen in smell not only did not make her feel disgusted, but further stimulated her desire.
The morals, ethics, and constraints that were once trapped in the heart were all dissolved with the will that gradually fade away in the mind.
I don’t want to be patient anymore, I don’t want to resist anymore.
The thought of seeking pleasure lingers in her mother's mind like a curse, making it difficult for her to resist this primitive temptation.
The restrictions that she once agreed with her son twice a week were also torn to pieces at this moment. Now she just wants to have an orgasm and taste the pleasure of ecstasy again.
She raised her hand to hold the penis and scrotum, hooked up the tip of her tongue, licked her cock gently and caressed, and swept downward from the glans, carefully at the sensitive nerves.
Although she is not good at serving men, and even if she has done several times, her experience is limited, her instinct still drives her to serve the man in front of her and her son.
She put her penis in one mouthful, and her small mouth expanded to the maximum in order to cover it. Her face was full of lust, and she looked particularly lewd as if she was trying to have a delicious taste. She kept sucking and sucking with her mouth, and her tongue shook and shrank like a massage.
I just felt an irresistible pleasure coming from the sensitive part of my penis like a tsunami. I couldn't help but close my eyes to enjoy it. The warm and wet mouth seemed to be wrapped, sucking tightly, and the strong but gentle bonding stimulated my penis without any dead corners.
I couldn't even help but let out a ummy moan because I was too restrained.
My mother didn't react to my behavior like this, and she still tried hard to speak for me. Her concentration is so lovable that it makes me feel moved.
I subconsciously stroked my mother's hair, as if I gave me a warm embrace. My mother's hair was very smooth and felt like silk.
In this way, my mother was trying hard for me between my crotch, and I touched my mother's hair. This stimulating scene really made me feel so satisfied that I couldn't control myself.
A man is a conquering creature. The most satisfying thing about conquering is to see his beloved woman lying on his own and serving him wholeheartedly.
Wife, you are so nice.This sentence is completely from the heart, full of love, and the tone is extremely gentle.
The mother responded whimperingly, but she had a penis in her mouth, and didn't know what she was saying.
After siping for me for a while, I felt that my energy had been fully restored and I could do it again, so I pulled out my cock.
After his mother's comfort, it became proud again.
My mother's eyes were filled with heat when she looked at me. I knew that she did not comfort and satisfy her mother because I ejaculated in advance. Now she is a little hungry.
My mother looked at her hot and thick penis and felt her whole body bewildered. Her lower body had already gurgled like a stream, just waiting for the bad thing to comfort her.
Wearing a condom... Mother said this with her last reason.
Seeing that my mother was a little confused, I took the opportunity to say: Wife, okay, let’s not wear a condom?
After hearing this, the first thing that appeared in her heart was the idea of objection. She felt that she had to take safety measures, but when the words came to her mouth, they turned into a hint of agreement without knowing it.
I held my cock and re-entered my mother's pussy. My mother's pussy was shining with redness and water. It looked so lewd that it was completely uncontrollable.
As I entered, my mother also breathed.
Unlike the restraint in the past, my mother now wanders in happiness, her eyes become blurred, and her gasps become much louder, as if she wants to release all the pleasure.
Twitch and thrust, under my waves of attacks, my mother, who was already in the state, cooperated with my rhythm and kept gathering the flesh in the vagina. The closed passage was squirming like sucking, tightly wrapped around my cock, giving me the same comfort.
I also completely released myself by impact, and without any deep and shallow skills, I was like ravaging my mother and crazily pushing my uterus on the mouth of my mother, releasing my desires on my perfect body.
As if my mother wanted to concentrate all her sensation on her lower body, she tightened her body and her pussy also contracted and clamped it tighter, forcing me to disarm.
I lifted the numbness from the tip of my glans and fucked my mother hard. The wild cock thrust into my tender vagina, and the lewd sound of water came out, stimulating all sensory experiences.
I raised my head and wanted to see my mother's expression. At this moment, my mother only had a delicate little mouth slightly opened, her bright eyes were closed tightly, her neck was slightly raised, and her face was raised, as if only in this way could not let happiness break itself.
Her legs were wide open, her hands tightly grasping the sheets, and her hips were slightly raised.
I was standing upright and fucking at the fastest speed I could achieve. This posture not only allowed me to observe the privacy of my mother's intercourse, but also suppressed my desire to ejaculate.
My mother twisted her waist and did the opposite exercises to me, while her vagina was constantly contracting.
I saw my mother bit her lips after panting for a while, and knew that she was about to reach her limit, and I felt a sensation of soreness and softness in this fast-paced thrust.
The climax of the two was about to come at the same time, but the mother still couldn't suppress the sound in the end. Her little face was like a pear blossom with rain, and her tender moans also added a bit of crying.
Wife, I'm going to ejaculate, give me a baby.I would say this before ejaculation. Usually my mother doesn’t respond, but today my mother, who is already addicted to orgasm, is now a little lost in my mind by being fucked by me. Her eyes roll up, and even her saliva flows down uncontrollably.
She grew up and didn't make a sound at first. After a while, she said: Ejaculate, ejaculate... I'm here too...Ah!
While my mother was talking, I pushed my glans hard and pushed my glans deep in the heart of the flower, allowing the essence of life to be sprinkled into my mother's uterus.
My mother was burned by my hot semen and looked dazed and reached orgasm almost at the same time. She stiffened all over, raised her butt high, and her vagina was also spasm.
As I exited my cock, a large amount of love juice was sprayed out, spraying like a waterfall, splashing on my body, and wet the sheets.
My mother reached the strongest climax of the day. The pleasure washed away consciousness like a tide, washing everything away, leaving nothing behind.
We had no time to take care of the messy bed, and the physical strength of the two people had reached their limit. The two bodies touched each other and lay down with satisfaction, and then a strong sense of fatigue followed.
My mother and I did not resist and closed our eyes as the end of the day.
Of course, there are not such lewd days every day. My mother was so angry that she was so angry that she was soon coaxed by me. The two of them lived every day sweetly.
Since the end of the trip, the summer vacation has become dull. It is the hot summer, and most of us stay at home and have no idea of going out.
I occasionally sent messages to Xiaofei, but I never met her. She also complained to me that she was unwilling to go out after the big show, but instead made an appointment with me to see me again when school starts.
This side is not an ordinary date, and the parents of both sides are also present. Now, my mother is sitting next to me, and her mother is sitting next to Li Xiaofei. The four of them are having dinner and chatting together.
I've met Li Xiaofei's mother before, but not a lot of times.
Perhaps because of working in the factory, Li Xiaofei's mother also doesn't dress up and mostly wears lightweight.
Of course, this does not mean that Xiaofei's mother is not very prominent. On the contrary, she is also a very attractive woman. Unlike her mother and Xiaofei, her personality is more refreshing. This may also be related to her professional environment. If you have something to say, you will never be embarrassed. Such women can also give people a good impression when they get along with each other.
Of course, Xiaofei's mother's appearance is not outstanding.
It would be better to say that in front of my mother, all the beauties I have seen will be eclipsed.
With such aesthetic standards, when I observe women, I discover more about the shining points on them.
For example, Xiaofei's mother has always been simple in dressing, but she has not reduced points, but instead highlighted the delicate feeling of her face.
Her figure is also very good, with a concave and convex shape. At first glance, she doesn't look like a woman who has given birth to a child.
From this point of view, it can be seen that Xiaofei, who doesn’t like to dress up, is the habit of being born from her mother, but because of this, I feel even more liked.
The so-called vulgar rouge powder, over-described by one's own beauty, will destroy the naturally formed attraction, and the layers of covering will erase the reality. No matter how amazing it is, it is not suitable to watch it for a long time.
I couldn't help but think of Zhang Keying. Even though she has a good foundation, she always likes to put on makeup, which is a reduction in points for her charm.
cheers.
cheers!
The blood-red liquid contained in the cup was not red wine, but grape juice. This time the dinner was simple.
After clinking glasses, I took a sip of the juice and observed their expressions.
Xiaofei's mother gives people a chic feeling, while Xiaofei is half-squinting her eyes lively, while her mother smiles indifferently, looking very calm.
The core of the topic discussed by the two couples is naturally the relationship between two younger generations, that is, Xiaofei and I.
It turns out that Xiaofei and I have been together for a long time, and in a blink of an eye, both high school have graduated.
To this day, I can still remember the scene when my mother and Xiaofei's mother first met.
At that time, the two of them were called to the office by the head teacher. Xiaofei's mother even wore a work suit that she didn't have time to change, and the purpose of the conversation was the relationship between Xiaofei and me.
We who were aware of the early love were like we had done something wrong, thinking that we would be subjected to some storm-like interrogation.
Fortunately, our mothers were both open-minded enough, and we were both honest and honest. In the end, our early love story was endorsed by our grades, which was accepted by the teacher in semi-publicly.
Xiaofei's mother smiled and nodded and said: OK, okay, both of them have passed the first year of the school entrance examination, and they are both quite worry-free.When I was notified by the school that I fell in love early, I was really shocked. Now it seems that it is indeed not a bad thing.
The mother nodded and smiled, thanked Xiaofei's mother: Our Song Tong has made significant progress thanks to Xiaofei.This child told me that Xiaofei always urged him to learn to help him solve problems in school. Otherwise, based on my understanding of him, he might have been the last one in the class.
No, Song Tong is so smart and has a good teacher like you at home. It is natural to get a good grade.Xiaofei's mother waved her hand and praised each other with her mother.
At the center of the topic, Xiaofei and I looked at each other, and couldn't help but lower our heads, feeling a little shy.
Then, Xiaofei's mother said: Now that she has entered the No. 1 Middle School, the two children will ask you to take care of Teacher Zhao more. High school is just beginning, and there is still college waiting in the future.If the two of them were admitted to a prestigious school together, it would be really relieved.
My mother nodded and said to Xiaofei and me: Xiaofei and Xiaotong, have you heard that? You two cannot let our expectations down. You can fall in love, but you must be responsible and not let emotional matters affect your studies.Aunt Li and I set a rule for you to keep your grades in the top ten in the class, otherwise we would not agree with the relationship between you two.
Xiaofei's mother also continued: It's Ah, we agree with your relationship, but there are conditions. Don't be crazy. Then, put the cart before the horse, don't blame Teacher Zhao and I for breaking up.
I looked at the two mothers who had a tacit cooperation and couldn't help but smile bitterly. I didn't expect that they had met twice in total, and their relationship was so good. As soon as you sang and me, I took a lot of pressure from myself and Xiaofei.
Subconsciously, I looked at Xiaofei again, and sure enough, she also smiled like me.
Long-term coexistence not only makes our relationship more compatible, but also subtly develops some of the small habits that each other has.
I got it, mom.I deliberately extended my tone and responded weakly. Xiaofei couldn't help laughing when she saw my funny appearance.
You kid.My mother shook her head and showed that she had no choice but to do anything to me. Xiaofei's mother also cooperated to smile, so the atmosphere that had just become a little nervous suddenly disappeared and soon returned to the previous joy.
Of course, with my mother and Xiaofei's mother here, I am not so good at speaking. The awe of my elders in family education makes me a little scared when facing parents and teachers. Every time I am afraid of something wrong.
Xiaofei probably had the same feeling as me. She didn't say anything, but just communicated with me with eyes.
However, the two mothers had a great time talking, from the education of their children to family expenses, from the major events in the community to the trivialities. I think Li Xiaofei's mother is a worker, and it is rare for anyone to chat with her in the factory; her mother has few social interactions and lacks a suitable partner for talking to her. At this time, the two people in similar situations met together and sparked a spark.
Of course I don’t think this is a bad sign. I’m thankful that they can move their attention away from their children. No one wants to be the focus and focus of the conversation in a dinner party, unless that person has a strong desire to perform. Unfortunately, Xiaofei and I are relatively restrained, so naturally I feel that the less attention the better.
While they were chatting, Xiaofei and I talked about the recent situation.
In fact, there is nothing to say. After all, when chatting online, we always exchange each other's current situations. Most of us know what happens around us. It's just a young love and the most primitive emotional impulse that easily makes everything hazy. What lovers care about is not information, but the process of dialogue, which is a dialogue in words, movements, and eye contact. Intimate contact with each other is both supreme happiness.
Just when Xiaofei and I were circulating with each other, we didn’t find a look that was casting towards us.
This gaze comes from my mother.
The mother was discussing with her in-laws in a lively manner, but her mind was already distracted. Just as the two of them were chatting, the two children next to her were talking affectionately.
Although I have been extremely restrained in front of parents, the words conveyed in the eyes cannot be buried or erased.
She looked at the intimacy of the two children, but invisible wrinkles appeared in her heart. This feeling spread in her heart and was not good. It was a kind of entanglement, a kind of depression, and a kind of sorrow. She pondered it for a moment before she vaguely realized her feelings. She was jealous because of the tenderness between her son and his little girlfriend.
She shook her head in her heart, wiped off this feeling, warning herself not to have such emotions.
She told herself that Li Xiaofei is her son's good match, and that they will continue together in the future. It should not be herself who can accompany her son, but Li Xiaofei.
Thinking of this, she felt full of loss and was about to lose strength, but soon she cheered herself up again. She told herself that her son's happiness was more important, and what she could get was not important at all.
Not long after, the plates on the table were emptied one by one, which also represented the end of this dinner.
After the last time we exchanged cups, we also calculated the future plans with satisfaction.
Song Tong, let’s go on the street later.Xiaofei threw a look at me. When I was in school, she and I often went for a walk together. Sometimes we would hold hands, sometimes we would do nothing, just walk shoulder to shoulder, slamming the road, and we could also calm down.
But I haven't met during this period, so my daily practice was lost.
Um.I nodded slightly, but didn't look too excited. After all, in front of the two mothers, we promised that the relationship between the two people was emotional and polite. If other clues were revealed too enthusiastically, it would be troublesome.
My mother also just broke our actual thoughts: It’s been too long since we met the two little guys and wanted to go on a date.
you do not say.Xiaofei's mother nodded, took out her cell phone and glanced at it a few times, and said, "Teacher Zhao, I have to go to work in the future, so I'll ask you to take care of the two children."
She carried her bag and pushed the chair in, as if she had not delayed for a moment, and returned to the turbulent appearance.
The work in the factory is almost all year round. Unlike teachers who can enjoy the winter and summer vacations, this is probably the reason why Xiaofei's mother seems so capable and bright.
I got it, no problem.The mother nodded with a smile.
Of course she had no objection to this request, and was even happy about it, which gave her a reason to live with her two children.
Although I repeatedly recited in my heart that I should not participate, emotions and rationality are often contrary to each other. The consciousness hidden deeper in it transformed my mother's jealousy into practical actions. In short, it is to act as the light bulb for both of them in the next time.
Although I am not trying to destroy the date between the two, I would not do anything out of order under my own custody, which will help maintain the atmosphere.
She said this to herself in her heart.
Hearing this sentence, I looked at my mother in surprise.
I knew we were on a date, but generally speaking, I would tell us that I had fun and pay attention to safety, and then I went home by myself. Unexpectedly, my mother took the initiative to go with us.
After parting ways with Li Xiaofei's mother, Xiaofei and I walked in front, while my mother was following behind. It was a distance from us, not too close or too far.
I seized the opportunity to look back at my mother's expression, and found that there was a bit of resentment and envy in her eyes. I immediately understood the reason why she wanted to follow.
It turns out that my mother was jealous!
Looking at my mother following us dullly, I couldn't help but feel that such a mother is really cute. Her performance is like a girl of the same age as Li Xiaofei.
Thinking about it again, she was jealous for me, and her heart felt a little sweeter.
The dinner was in Greentown Square, and of course we went shopping here. Xiaofei and I have been here, and we have been with my mother, but it was the first time we were with the two of us, which was a bit new.
After walking around like this for a while, when it was almost time to rest, Xiaofei went to the nearby bathroom alone.
My mother and I sat down in the rest area outside waiting for her to come back.
I looked at my mother's expression again and taught me to stretch it a lot just now, but I was still a little awkward.
While Xiaofei was away, I poked my mother's arm gently and whispered: Are you jealous?
My mother raised her head, and at first she seemed to think she had heard it wrong. After a while, she realized the meaning of my words. The blush climbed up from the snow neck and covered her cheeks. She quickly lowered her head, her tone was shy and nervous: Of course not!
She first denied me righteously and then made an excuse: This is not...This is not...I am not...I am afraid, afraid that you two... have done something wrong.
Perhaps it was because of the reason she was thinking and fabricating. Her mother's words were intermittent, a little stuttering, and a little confused. She was so nervous that she was about to bite her tongue, but the reason she found seemed to convince her.
She only moved her lips without making a sound, as if she was silently chanting, and then raised her head again.
Yes, it’s to supervise you!
Unfortunately, although my mother tried hard to create a selfless and determined look, I, who knows her deeply, have already seen through her true feelings. According to my usual style, I must follow this opportunity to tease my mother and appreciate the cute appearance of my woman. But now Xiaofei may come back at any time and is not suitable for such obvious flirting, so I reached out and pinched her carefully in my mother's hand like a code check.
My mother lowered her eyebrows and held her lips, not daring to look at me. At this time, she acted like a young girl in front of me, looking extremely adorable. My mother didn't even react when I pinched her hand, and she was still dumb, as if she was thinking about something.
I took this opportunity to quietly fall into my mother's ear and said softly: Wife, when I get home at night, I will make your stomach bigger.
This was like a stone stirring up a thousand layers of waves. My mother, who was a little dull just now, instantly recovered her spirits, and her face turned redder than before, and it penetrated to the root of her ears. This sentence full of strong sexual meaning was too stimulating to her mother. She hurriedly pushed me away, and her heart was like a deer bumping into her.
She could only hear a thud, thud sound coming from her body.
If she had heard her son say such obscene words, she would have scolded her, but for some reason, even if she heard them, she didn't feel anything annoying. On the contrary, this statement inspires some expectations that have been hidden in her heart.
Since she had sex with her son after getting drunk, everything became out of control. She really began to enjoy the joy of sex, and sometimes even did things that she could not do normally for this pleasure.
But she undoubtedly satisfied and enjoyed her son's performance in bed. She always agreed with this absurd relationship in her heart.
This influence expanded to all aspects. Before, she just agreed with all this when the climax came. Now, just one thing her son said made her sensitive body react. She felt a flame generate in her chest, and then burned and burned, making her whole body extremely hot.
She subconsciously licked her lips. This simple action contained a strong desire that was almost crazy, and her body began to actively recall those nights that were happy to ascension.
Soon, reason played a role. She couldn't help but scold herself in her heart, and began to feel guilty for her lewd behavior.
But this relationship did not last long. Now my mother's heart was like honey. She was jealous before she knew it and now she received the most intense response from her lover. What else is more joyful than this?
After a while, Xiaofei came back. I tried to show a natural attitude to prevent the secret between myself and my mother from being exposed, but my mother looked absent-minded, and even the flush on her face had not yet faded.
Fortunately, Xiaofei didn't notice the abnormality. I breathed a sigh of relief, but something in my heart swelled up. This behavior that just now seemed like an affair really made me feel a lot of satisfaction.
We spent the afternoon shopping in Greentown until the horizon started to turn yellow. The date was not over. However, the date of the three people was strange.
My mother always looked absent-minded. Although I was not abnormal, my heart had already flown home and couldn't wait to start the passion of the evening with my mother.
Just as I was distracted, I suddenly found that Xiaofei's steps had stopped. I quickly stopped and realized that I had arrived near the subway station.
It's almost done, it's still late, it's time for me to go back.Xiaofei said.
This sentence suddenly pulled my thoughts back, and my consciousness was still a little confused, but based on my instinct, I responded: It's getting late, I'll send you back.
In fact, this sentence is more polite. I don’t really want to throw my mother away and give it to Xiaofei. Perhaps Xiaofei also noticed that the current situation was not suitable. She glanced at her mother, smiled, and said: No, I am not a child, and the road is not far.
Then she nodded to her mother and said: Auntie, I'll go home first.
Xiaofei acted very politely, and her mother smiled and nodded in response. Everything seemed very harmonious.
My mother and I watched Xiaofei enter the subway station, and she turned around and waved her hand to let us go back, and then her figure gradually disappeared downward with the escalator.
After confirming that Li Xiaofei left, her mother suddenly felt a little happy. An indescribable joy occurred in her heart. She didn't know the cause and effect, but felt as if she had taken off a burden.
I took the opportunity to hold my mother's hand. My mother, who was held by me, seemed to be frightened. She quickly looked around and twisted her wrist gently to escape from my claws.
But I didn't give my mother such a chance, and I held my mother's little hand tightly without leaving any slight slack.
Seeing that I was determined to be a hooligan to the end, my mother couldn't persuade me, so she could only sigh and stomp her feet helplessly, letting me hold it.
There are crowds coming and going on the street, and happiness is at our hands.
The so-called pornography and functionality are also classified into levels.
The simplest and lowest level is to place your naked body in front of you; if you go further, you don’t have to show it without any obstacles, and hide the key parts, but it seems that you can see it a little bit, which makes people feel restless; if it is deeper, it is reflected in movements and postures, using the beauty of the body to show temperament and softness; and the top level is to use expressions, raised eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of the lips, and the vivid charm of the mother’s eyes are like fire and torture. This fire is not the light of the warm and tolerant maternal love as before, but moist and wild, burning with bright desires, which makes people subconsciously swallow a saliva.
The so-called pornography and functionality are also classified into levels.
The simplest and lowest level is to place your naked body in front of you; if you go further, you don’t have to show it without any obstacles, and hide the key parts, but it seems that you can see it a little bit, which makes people feel restless; deeper, it is reflected in the movements and postures, using the curves of the limbs to tease the most restless atrium, soft and fatal; and the highest level lies in the slanting expression when you raise your eyebrows and eyes and raise your lips, like water lingering and ecstasy.
This is exactly the case with the mother at this moment.
When the mother looked at the half-soft cock, an impulse surged in her heart. This impulse made her heart beat much faster. All she thought in her mind was how to get more happiness from this thing, such as morning dew. She subconsciously licked her lips, completely unaware of how seductive this action was.
But her voice was not blindly indulging in the face of such a licentious scene, her mother always felt a little guilty from the bottom of her heart.
She cursed herself in secretly, but the criticism soon fell into the air filled with pheromones.
Her heartstrings trembled, making long and continuous sounds, like hypnosis, calling her to immerse herself in, sticky and hot.
Wipe it clean and go to bed.My mother seemed to try her best to make her tone dull, but it was a wave that everyone could hear. My mother subconsciously moved her gaze away. The temptation was like an endless abyss, and looking at it for a second would make her doomed.
She was about to take away the confusion in her heart and let herself return to waking up, but the struggle was quickly shattered. She suddenly felt a warmth gathering in her palm. She looked up and saw that her hand had been grabbed by her son.
He first gently stroked it like he was enjoying the delicate and fragile porcelain, but it was not limited to it. Soon, his hand was pulled over and finally stayed near his crotch.
The mother was stunned for a moment. She understood the hint of this action, but it was still shy when she was in front of her, especially since she had just had a psychological struggle, and at this time she didn't know what to do, and subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back.
But now my mother is soft and gasping for a long time. Even if she has the idea of struggling, it will not work in the end.
In the end, my mother held my cock in my hand.
A slippery and hot touch came. My mother turned her head, but the redness between her cheeks was completely dyed. She only felt that the thing was soft in the palm of her hand, and it quickly swelled up, and suddenly became hard and majestic.
The touch in his hand infinitely amplified his mother's imagination of a man's genitals, and the desire that had not yet been completely extinguished seemed to expand again.
She closed her lips tightly, but felt her breathing become thicker unconsciously.
The presence of the swelling cock in her hand was too strong, making her unable to ignore it.
I looked at my shy mother and felt a sense of satisfaction in my heart. The state of rest was still over, and the desire ignited again with the uprightness of the penis and continued to expand.
My mother's hands were very warm, wrapping my cock, giving me a sense of peace and comfort.
The mother only felt that the things in her hands were getting bigger and bigger, even beyond her imagination.
Under the guidance of the devil, she couldn't help but turn her head and take a look.
At this time, the penis was completely erect, trembling as if it was active, and its blood vessels burst out, looking a little ferocious.
The bright red glans also swollen to its maximum, looking round as if it were as egg white as the liquid, because the liquid was still standing on the penis, it looked lightly glowing, which inexplicably added a bit of sacred feeling to the obscene thing.
It was precisely because of this bright color that the beast under his crotch actually looked a little tempting, and my mother couldn't help but be stunned.
It’s not that she had seen her son’s genitals, but they were basically all just washed. The cock that was covered with semen and mixed with semen was something she had never seen before. This nakedness was the most close to the ugliness of physical love, and it also symbolized beauty, which made her heart seem to be poked heavily.
She wanted it again, her waist twisted unconsciously, and her pussy also contracted and opened and closed, spitting honey. The sexual attraction caused her body to react instinctively, and also covered her eyes with a filter, making this ugly male root look a little beautiful.
Wife, please help me with some sucking.I asked my mother in a tone that seemed to be coquettish, I knew that every time I asked like this, my mother would accept it, probably because of her mother's tolerance of maternal love.
My mother subconsciously let go of her hand, and I took advantage of the situation to stand up, letting her penis be on the same level as my mother's delicate and red face.
Seeing that huge root was right in front of her, the mother felt an invisible aura coming to her face, which was not pleasant, but it had an almost infinite indescribable attraction, which made her feel that the man in front of her was so charming and stayed in her heart.
Her hands subconsciously stretched out, as if chasing the sun, her slender finger wheel bent down, and finally, like a jade flute, she held the hot cock. Her heart was shouting and stopping this absurd behavior. She instinctively told her not to do this, and she also instinctively told her to let go.
She was in this chaotic crack, and the battle in her mind made her stop like a broken puppet.
No, no...
She said it twice, but her expression was a little confused, as if she was struggling. The rejection was not to say it to me, but to her own.
Seeing that my mother's expression was a little shaken, I decided to add another fire.
I deliberately raised my erect and swollen cock with my hands and pressed it down slightly so that it would look stronger.
This masculine sex was beating happily, and a little prostate fluid was seeping out from the top, making it look as if it was oily.
I pushed my penis forward, making it closer and closer to my mother, almost poking it to my face.
The top-down perspective made me feel satisfied and refreshed. Looking at my mother as if she was surrendering to me, a kind of pride suddenly felt in my heart, and this pride turned into a further motivation and became reckless.
When my mother saw the heroic cock in front of her, she couldn't control her breathing. She felt extremely hot inside, with a huge visual impact and shiny and smooth feeling. The unique salty smell of semen in smell not only did not make her feel disgusted, but further stimulated her desire.
The morals, ethics, and constraints that were once trapped in the heart were all dissolved with the will that gradually fade away in the mind.
I don’t want to be patient anymore, I don’t want to resist anymore.
The thought of seeking pleasure lingers in her mother's mind like a curse, making it difficult for her to resist this primitive temptation.
The restrictions that she once agreed with her son twice a week were also torn to pieces at this moment. Now she just wants to have an orgasm and taste the pleasure of ecstasy again.
She raised her hand to hold the penis and scrotum, hooked up the tip of her tongue, licked her cock gently and caressed, and swept downward from the glans, carefully at the sensitive nerves.
Although she is not good at serving men, and even if she has done several times, her experience is limited, her instinct still drives her to serve the man in front of her and her son.
She put her penis in one mouthful, and her small mouth expanded to the maximum in order to cover it. Her face was full of lust, and she looked particularly lewd as if she was trying to have a delicious taste. She kept sucking and sucking with her mouth, and her tongue shook and shrank like a massage.
I just felt an irresistible pleasure coming from the sensitive part of my penis like a tsunami. I couldn't help but close my eyes to enjoy it. The warm and wet mouth seemed to be wrapped, sucking tightly, and the strong but gentle bonding stimulated my penis without any dead corners.
I couldn't even help but let out a ummy moan because I was too restrained.
My mother didn't react to my behavior like this, and she still tried hard to speak for me. Her concentration is so lovable that it makes me feel moved.
I subconsciously stroked my mother's hair, as if I gave me a warm embrace. My mother's hair was very smooth and felt like silk.
In this way, my mother was trying hard for me between my crotch, and I touched my mother's hair. This stimulating scene really made me feel so satisfied that I couldn't control myself.
A man is a conquering creature. The most satisfying thing about conquering is to see his beloved woman lying on his own and serving him wholeheartedly.
Wife, you are so nice.This sentence is completely from the heart, full of love, and the tone is extremely gentle.
The mother responded whimperingly, but she had a penis in her mouth, and didn't know what she was saying.
After siping for me for a while, I felt that my energy had been fully restored and I could do it again, so I pulled out my cock.
After his mother's comfort, it became proud again.
My mother's eyes were filled with heat when she looked at me. I knew that she did not comfort and satisfy her mother because I ejaculated in advance. Now she is a little hungry.
My mother looked at her hot and thick penis and felt her whole body bewildered. Her lower body had already gurgled like a stream, just waiting for the bad thing to comfort her.
Wearing a condom... Mother said this with her last reason.
Seeing that my mother was a little confused, I took the opportunity to say: Wife, okay, let’s not wear a condom?
After hearing this, the first thing that appeared in her heart was the idea of objection. She felt that she had to take safety measures, but when the words came to her mouth, they turned into a hint of agreement without knowing it.
I held my cock and re-entered my mother's pussy. My mother's pussy was shining with redness and water. It looked so lewd that it was completely uncontrollable.
As I entered, my mother also breathed.
Unlike the restraint in the past, my mother now wanders in happiness, her eyes become blurred, and her gasps become much louder, as if she wants to release all the pleasure.
Twitch and thrust, under my waves of attacks, my mother, who was already in the state, cooperated with my rhythm and kept gathering the flesh in the vagina. The closed passage was squirming like sucking, tightly wrapped around my cock, giving me the same comfort.
I also completely released myself by impact, and without any deep and shallow skills, I was like ravaging my mother and crazily pushing my uterus on the mouth of my mother, releasing my desires on my perfect body.
As if my mother wanted to concentrate all her sensation on her lower body, she tightened her body and her pussy also contracted and clamped it tighter, forcing me to disarm.
I lifted the numbness from the tip of my glans and fucked my mother hard. The wild cock thrust into my tender vagina, and the lewd sound of water came out, stimulating all sensory experiences.
I raised my head and wanted to see my mother's expression. At this moment, my mother only had a delicate little mouth slightly opened, her bright eyes were closed tightly, her neck was slightly raised, and her face was raised, as if only in this way could not let happiness break itself.
Her legs were wide open, her hands tightly grasping the sheets, and her hips were slightly raised.
I was standing upright and fucking at the fastest speed I could achieve. This posture not only allowed me to observe the privacy of my mother's intercourse, but also suppressed my desire to ejaculate.
My mother twisted her waist and did the opposite exercises to me, while her vagina was constantly contracting.
I saw my mother bit her lips after panting for a while, and knew that she was about to reach her limit, and I felt a sensation of soreness and softness in this fast-paced thrust.
The climax of the two was about to come at the same time, but the mother still couldn't suppress the sound in the end. Her little face was like a pear blossom with rain, and her tender moans also added a bit of crying.
Wife, I'm going to ejaculate, give me a baby.I would say this before ejaculation. Usually my mother doesn’t respond, but today my mother, who is already addicted to orgasm, is now a little lost in my mind by being fucked by me. Her eyes roll up, and even her saliva flows down uncontrollably.
She grew up and didn't make a sound at first. After a while, she said: Ejaculate, ejaculate... I'm here too...Ah!
While my mother was talking, I pushed my glans hard and pushed my glans deep in the heart of the flower, allowing the essence of life to be sprinkled into my mother's uterus.
My mother was burned by my hot semen and looked dazed and reached orgasm almost at the same time. She stiffened all over, raised her butt high, and her vagina was also spasm.
As I exited my cock, a large amount of love juice was sprayed out, spraying like a waterfall, splashing on my body, and wet the sheets.
My mother reached the strongest climax of the day. The pleasure washed away consciousness like a tide, washing everything away, leaving nothing behind.
We had no time to take care of the messy bed, and the physical strength of the two people had reached their limit. The two bodies touched each other and lay down with satisfaction, and then a strong sense of fatigue followed.
My mother and I did not resist and closed our eyes as the end of the day.
Of course, there are not such lewd days every day. My mother was so angry that she was so angry that she was soon coaxed by me. The two of them lived every day sweetly.
Since the end of the trip, the summer vacation has become dull. It is the hot summer, and most of us stay at home and have no idea of going out.
I occasionally sent messages to Xiaofei, but I never met her. She also complained to me that she was unwilling to go out after the big show, but instead made an appointment with me to see me again when school starts.
This side is not an ordinary date, and the parents of both sides are also present. Now, my mother is sitting next to me, and her mother is sitting next to Li Xiaofei. The four of them are having dinner and chatting together.
I've met Li Xiaofei's mother before, but not a lot of times.
Perhaps because of working in the factory, Li Xiaofei's mother also doesn't dress up and mostly wears lightweight.
Of course, this does not mean that Xiaofei's mother is not very prominent. On the contrary, she is also a very attractive woman. Unlike her mother and Xiaofei, her personality is more refreshing. This may also be related to her professional environment. If you have something to say, you will never be embarrassed. Such women can also give people a good impression when they get along with each other.
Of course, Xiaofei's mother's appearance is not outstanding.
It would be better to say that in front of my mother, all the beauties I have seen will be eclipsed.
With such aesthetic standards, when I observe women, I discover more about the shining points on them.
For example, Xiaofei's mother has always been simple in dressing, but she has not reduced points, but instead highlighted the delicate feeling of her face.
Her figure is also very good, with a concave and convex shape. At first glance, she doesn't look like a woman who has given birth to a child.
From this point of view, it can be seen that Xiaofei, who doesn’t like to dress up, is the habit of being born from her mother, but because of this, I feel even more liked.
The so-called vulgar rouge powder, over-described by one's own beauty, will destroy the naturally formed attraction, and the layers of covering will erase the reality. No matter how amazing it is, it is not suitable to watch it for a long time.
I couldn't help but think of Zhang Keying. Even though she has a good foundation, she always likes to put on makeup, which is a reduction in points for her charm.
cheers.
cheers!
The blood-red liquid contained in the cup was not red wine, but grape juice. This time the dinner was simple.
After clinking glasses, I took a sip of the juice and observed their expressions.
Xiaofei's mother gives people a chic feeling, while Xiaofei is half-squinting her eyes lively, while her mother smiles indifferently, looking very calm.
The core of the topic discussed by the two couples is naturally the relationship between two younger generations, that is, Xiaofei and I.
It turns out that Xiaofei and I have been together for a long time, and in a blink of an eye, both high school have graduated.
To this day, I can still remember the scene when my mother and Xiaofei's mother first met.
At that time, the two of them were called to the office by the head teacher. Xiaofei's mother even wore a work suit that she didn't have time to change, and the purpose of the conversation was the relationship between Xiaofei and me.
We who were aware of the early love were like we had done something wrong, thinking that we would be subjected to some storm-like interrogation.
Fortunately, our mothers were both open-minded enough, and we were both honest and honest. In the end, our early love story was endorsed by our grades, which was accepted by the teacher in semi-publicly.
Xiaofei's mother smiled and nodded and said: OK, okay, both of them have passed the first year of the school entrance examination, and they are both quite worry-free.When I was notified by the school that I fell in love early, I was really shocked. Now it seems that it is indeed not a bad thing.
The mother nodded and smiled, thanked Xiaofei's mother: Our Song Tong has made significant progress thanks to Xiaofei.This child told me that Xiaofei always urged him to learn to help him solve problems in school. Otherwise, based on my understanding of him, he might have been the last one in the class.
No, Song Tong is so smart and has a good teacher like you at home. It is natural to get a good grade.Xiaofei's mother waved her hand and praised each other with her mother.
At the center of the topic, Xiaofei and I looked at each other, and couldn't help but lower our heads, feeling a little shy.
Then, Xiaofei's mother said: Now that she has entered the No. 1 Middle School, the two children will ask you to take care of Teacher Zhao more. High school is just beginning, and there is still college waiting in the future.If the two of them were admitted to a prestigious school together, it would be really relieved.
My mother nodded and said to Xiaofei and me: Xiaofei and Xiaotong, have you heard that? You two cannot let our expectations down. You can fall in love, but you must be responsible and not let emotional matters affect your studies.Aunt Li and I set a rule for you to keep your grades in the top ten in the class, otherwise we would not agree with the relationship between you two.
Xiaofei's mother also continued: It's Ah, we agree with your relationship, but there are conditions. Don't be crazy. Then, put the cart before the horse, don't blame Teacher Zhao and I for breaking up.
I looked at the two mothers who had a tacit cooperation and couldn't help but smile bitterly. I didn't expect that they had met twice in total, and their relationship was so good. As soon as you sang and me, I took a lot of pressure from myself and Xiaofei.
Subconsciously, I looked at Xiaofei again, and sure enough, she also smiled like me.
Long-term coexistence not only makes our relationship more compatible, but also subtly develops some of the small habits that each other has.
I got it, mom.I deliberately extended my tone and responded weakly. Xiaofei couldn't help laughing when she saw my funny appearance.
You kid.My mother shook her head and showed that she had no choice but to do anything to me. Xiaofei's mother also cooperated to smile, so the atmosphere that had just become a little nervous suddenly disappeared and soon returned to the previous joy.
Of course, with my mother and Xiaofei's mother here, I am not so good at speaking. The awe of my elders in family education makes me a little scared when facing parents and teachers. Every time I am afraid of something wrong.
Xiaofei probably had the same feeling as me. She didn't say anything, but just communicated with me with eyes.
However, the two mothers had a great time talking, from the education of their children to family expenses, from the major events in the community to the trivialities. I think Li Xiaofei's mother is a worker, and it is rare for anyone to chat with her in the factory; her mother has few social interactions and lacks a suitable partner for talking to her. At this time, the two people in similar situations met together and sparked a spark.
Of course I don’t think this is a bad sign. I’m thankful that they can move their attention away from their children. No one wants to be the focus and focus of the conversation in a dinner party, unless that person has a strong desire to perform. Unfortunately, Xiaofei and I are relatively restrained, so naturally I feel that the less attention the better.
While they were chatting, Xiaofei and I talked about the recent situation.
In fact, there is nothing to say. After all, when chatting online, we always exchange each other's current situations. Most of us know what happens around us. It's just a young love and the most primitive emotional impulse that easily makes everything hazy. What lovers care about is not information, but the process of dialogue, which is a dialogue in words, movements, and eye contact. Intimate contact with each other is both supreme happiness.
Just when Xiaofei and I were circulating with each other, we didn’t find a look that was casting towards us.
This gaze comes from my mother.
The mother was discussing with her in-laws in a lively manner, but her mind was already distracted. Just as the two of them were chatting, the two children next to her were talking affectionately.
Although I have been extremely restrained in front of parents, the words conveyed in the eyes cannot be buried or erased.
She looked at the intimacy of the two children, but invisible wrinkles appeared in her heart. This feeling spread in her heart and was not good. It was a kind of entanglement, a kind of depression, and a kind of sorrow. She pondered it for a moment before she vaguely realized her feelings. She was jealous because of the tenderness between her son and his little girlfriend.
She shook her head in her heart, wiped off this feeling, warning herself not to have such emotions.
She told herself that Li Xiaofei is her son's good match, and that they will continue together in the future. It should not be herself who can accompany her son, but Li Xiaofei.
Thinking of this, she felt full of loss and was about to lose strength, but soon she cheered herself up again. She told herself that her son's happiness was more important, and what she could get was not important at all.
Not long after, the plates on the table were emptied one by one, which also represented the end of this dinner.
After the last time we exchanged cups, we also calculated the future plans with satisfaction.
Song Tong, let’s go on the street later.Xiaofei threw a look at me. When I was in school, she and I often went for a walk together. Sometimes we would hold hands, sometimes we would do nothing, just walk shoulder to shoulder, slamming the road, and we could also calm down.
But I haven't met during this period, so my daily practice was lost.
Um.I nodded slightly, but didn't look too excited. After all, in front of the two mothers, we promised that the relationship between the two people was emotional and polite. If other clues were revealed too enthusiastically, it would be troublesome.
My mother also just broke our actual thoughts: It’s been too long since we met the two little guys and wanted to go on a date.
you do not say.Xiaofei's mother nodded, took out her cell phone and glanced at it a few times, and said, "Teacher Zhao, I have to go to work in the future, so I'll ask you to take care of the two children."
She carried her bag and pushed the chair in, as if she had not delayed for a moment, and returned to the turbulent appearance.
The work in the factory is almost all year round. Unlike teachers who can enjoy the winter and summer vacations, this is probably the reason why Xiaofei's mother seems so capable and bright.
I got it, no problem.The mother nodded with a smile.
Of course she had no objection to this request, and was even happy about it, which gave her a reason to live with her two children.
Although I repeatedly recited in my heart that I should not participate, emotions and rationality are often contrary to each other. The consciousness hidden deeper in it transformed my mother's jealousy into practical actions. In short, it is to act as the light bulb for both of them in the next time.
Although I am not trying to destroy the date between the two, I would not do anything out of order under my own custody, which will help maintain the atmosphere.
She said this to herself in her heart.
Hearing this sentence, I looked at my mother in surprise.
I knew we were on a date, but generally speaking, I would tell us that I had fun and pay attention to safety, and then I went home by myself. Unexpectedly, my mother took the initiative to go with us.
After parting ways with Li Xiaofei's mother, Xiaofei and I walked in front, while my mother was following behind. It was a distance from us, not too close or too far.
I seized the opportunity to look back at my mother's expression, and found that there was a bit of resentment and envy in her eyes. I immediately understood the reason why she wanted to follow.
It turns out that my mother was jealous!
Looking at my mother following us dullly, I couldn't help but feel that such a mother is really cute. Her performance is like a girl of the same age as Li Xiaofei.
Thinking about it again, she was jealous for me, and her heart felt a little sweeter.
The dinner was in Greentown Square, and of course we went shopping here. Xiaofei and I have been here, and we have been with my mother, but it was the first time we were with the two of us, which was a bit new.
After walking around like this for a while, when it was almost time to rest, Xiaofei went to the nearby bathroom alone.
My mother and I sat down in the rest area outside waiting for her to come back.
I looked at my mother's expression again and taught me to stretch it a lot just now, but I was still a little awkward.
While Xiaofei was away, I poked my mother's arm gently and whispered: Are you jealous?
My mother raised her head, and at first she seemed to think she had heard it wrong. After a while, she realized the meaning of my words. The blush climbed up from the snow neck and covered her cheeks. She quickly lowered her head, her tone was shy and nervous: Of course not!
She first denied me righteously and then made an excuse: This is not...This is not...I am not...I am afraid, afraid that you two... have done something wrong.
Perhaps it was because of the reason she was thinking and fabricating. Her mother's words were intermittent, a little stuttering, and a little confused. She was so nervous that she was about to bite her tongue, but the reason she found seemed to convince her.
She only moved her lips without making a sound, as if she was silently chanting, and then raised her head again.
Yes, it’s to supervise you!
Unfortunately, although my mother tried hard to create a selfless and determined look, I, who knows her deeply, have already seen through her true feelings. According to my usual style, I must follow this opportunity to tease my mother and appreciate the cute appearance of my woman. But now Xiaofei may come back at any time and is not suitable for such obvious flirting, so I reached out and pinched her carefully in my mother's hand like a code check.
My mother lowered her eyebrows and held her lips, not daring to look at me. At this time, she acted like a young girl in front of me, looking extremely adorable. My mother didn't even react when I pinched her hand, and she was still dumb, as if she was thinking about something.
I took this opportunity to quietly fall into my mother's ear and said softly: Wife, when I get home at night, I will make your stomach bigger.
This was like a stone stirring up a thousand layers of waves. My mother, who was a little dull just now, instantly recovered her spirits, and her face turned redder than before, and it penetrated to the root of her ears. This sentence full of strong sexual meaning was too stimulating to her mother. She hurriedly pushed me away, and her heart was like a deer bumping into her.
She could only hear a thud, thud sound coming from her body.
If she had heard her son say such obscene words, she would have scolded her, but for some reason, even if she heard them, she didn't feel anything annoying. On the contrary, this statement inspires some expectations that have been hidden in her heart.
Since she had sex with her son after getting drunk, everything became out of control. She really began to enjoy the joy of sex, and sometimes even did things that she could not do normally for this pleasure.
But she undoubtedly satisfied and enjoyed her son's performance in bed. She always agreed with this absurd relationship in her heart.
This influence expanded to all aspects. Before, she just agreed with all this when the climax came. Now, just one thing her son said made her sensitive body react. She felt a flame generate in her chest, and then burned and burned, making her whole body extremely hot.
She subconsciously licked her lips. This simple action contained a strong desire that was almost crazy, and her body began to actively recall those nights that were happy to ascension.
Soon, reason played a role. She couldn't help but scold herself in her heart, and began to feel guilty for her lewd behavior.
But this relationship did not last long. Now my mother's heart was like honey. She was jealous before she knew it and now she received the most intense response from her lover. What else is more joyful than this?
After a while, Xiaofei came back. I tried to show a natural attitude to prevent the secret between myself and my mother from being exposed, but my mother looked absent-minded, and even the flush on her face had not yet faded.
Fortunately, Xiaofei didn't notice the abnormality. I breathed a sigh of relief, but something in my heart swelled up. This behavior that just now seemed like an affair really made me feel a lot of satisfaction.
We spent the afternoon shopping in Greentown until the horizon started to turn yellow. The date was not over. However, the date of the three people was strange.
My mother always looked absent-minded. Although I was not abnormal, my heart had already flown home and couldn't wait to start the passion of the evening with my mother.
Just as I was distracted, I suddenly found that Xiaofei's steps had stopped. I quickly stopped and realized that I had arrived near the subway station.
It's almost done, it's still late, it's time for me to go back.Xiaofei said.
This sentence suddenly pulled my thoughts back, and my consciousness was still a little confused, but based on my instinct, I responded: It's getting late, I'll send you back.
In fact, this sentence is more polite. I don’t really want to throw my mother away and give it to Xiaofei. Perhaps Xiaofei also noticed that the current situation was not suitable. She glanced at her mother, smiled, and said: No, I am not a child, and the road is not far.
Then she nodded to her mother and said: Auntie, I'll go home first.
Xiaofei acted very politely, and her mother smiled and nodded in response. Everything seemed very harmonious.
My mother and I watched Xiaofei enter the subway station, and she turned around and waved her hand to let us go back, and then her figure gradually disappeared downward with the escalator.
After confirming that Li Xiaofei left, her mother suddenly felt a little happy. An indescribable joy occurred in her heart. She didn't know the cause and effect, but felt as if she had taken off a burden.
I took the opportunity to hold my mother's hand. My mother, who was held by me, seemed to be frightened. She quickly looked around and twisted her wrist gently to escape from my claws.
But I didn't give my mother such a chance, and I held my mother's little hand tightly without leaving any slight slack.
Seeing that I was determined to be a hooligan to the end, my mother couldn't persuade me, so she could only sigh and stomp her feet helplessly, letting me hold it.
There are crowds coming and going on the street, and happiness is at our hands.