Chapter 50-51

Gently pry open the mother's lips and teeth, let the tongue swim in the mother's mouth like an eel, grab the sweet body fluid from her mouth, and swallow them all. The interweaving of the tongue and tongue gives a sense of happiness that is approaching heaven.

In order to gain and feel more and more, I completely ignored my mother's still asleep, and my movements gradually became less cautious and even became a little rough.

Although my mother fell asleep, she was resting on the sofa after all, and she didn't sleep deeply. She was attacked like this. After all, she stared and blinked, and woke up.

She first looked at a loss, but quickly clarified the status quo.

A warm touch came from my mouth. My mother found that I was invading her lips and felt panic. She didn't know what to do for a moment. In a panic, she pushed me and wanted to push me out, but sitting for a long time made her body stiff and numb the center of gravity, and she couldn't use her strength for a while. She gently pressed my chest with her two little hands, like a kitten grinding her claws, which made me itch.

I didn't let go because my mother made the rejection.

She has always been reserved and often makes protective resistance in this way, but in fact, her mother's will is often not so firm. Sometimes she can win and I will succeed.

I have experienced this more than once, and it is precisely because I am very familiar with my mother and I have enough confidence in my heart.

The simple kiss has long crossed her psychological defense and is no longer a reason for her to refuse. Many times, my mother will cooperate with me to make the experience of deep kissing more wonderful.

I don't know whether my mother did this out of will or instinct, but for me, the facts are the most important. As long as my mother can have close contact with her, I will do whatever she wants to pay even if it costs me a little.

I wrapped my mother's waist and pressed my body downwards, making the two of them stick closer together.

My mother's weak jade hand pushed me to no avail, and she gave up resistance and let me take it.

The mother was lost in the deep kiss for a moment, and the masculine aura from her son overwhelmed her majesty and rationality, turning her back into a little woman.

My son kissed me more often, and my kissing skills were much more proficient than the beginning. Even if I had a long tongue kiss, I would not feel uncomfortable. I would only ask each other more greedily, making my brain hazy.

My mother gently catered to me. I stroked her delicate and fragrant tongue with the tip of my tongue, constantly opening and closing my lips, fitting with my mother. This kind of swallowing and exhaling made the atmosphere more ambiguous, and also made the already suffocating desire in my body rekindled.

At Zhang Keying's house, she and I had done it on the sofa. My sexual desire that I had endured for a long time was released maniacly, and it continued until I returned home.

Now I should be much calmer, but my mother's attraction and temptation to me actually rekindled my desire.

My mother is unique in my heart and is extraordinary. She is like a fairy floating in the mortal world with the vulgar and beautiful pinks outside. Perhaps it is because of my deep obsession with my mother and my love for her that transcends ethics has made me unable to restrain myself at this moment, and an endless stream of rivers surged in my heart.

I hugged my mother, and my lower body had already woken up. It had been fighting with Zhang Keying for a long time now and now became a proud general again. He raised his head high and stretched his crotch to swell.

The charm with Zhang Keying has not passed for a long time. Those personal experiences and pleasures still linger in front of me. For a moment, I couldn't tell which ones were my relationship with Zhang Keying and which were my delusions about my mother. My brain has been driven by desire. At this moment, I only think about how to get more from my mother.

In the blurry erotic painting of Chungu, I swallowed, subconsciously floated on my mother's beautiful breasts, and naturally put them on it.

The mother seemed to think something was wrong, and her son's aura suddenly became a little abnormal, like a hungry wolf staring at the prey.

This sense of oppression made her wake up suddenly, and the faint lingering feeling that had just emerged disappeared.

The mother shrank her body vigilantly, her mind full of fear of being attacked.

Just after hesitating for a moment, the courage to fight returned to her arms, and a force burst out from her body, pushing her son out.

This push is no longer as gentle as before, but instead has a bit of ruthlessness.

My mother suddenly pushed me, and my body lost balance. I staggered a few steps and fell backwards. Fortunately, there were no obstacles behind me tripping me, so I quickly adjusted my posture and stood back.

I saw a blazing flames ignited in my mother's eyes, and a kind of pressure that made me afraid was emitted from her body. I unconsciously shrank back and felt a warning in my heart.

Too faithful indulging in desires will eventually lead to trouble. I have experienced it once before, but people are emotional after all. Even if they make mistakes, they will still have to step into it.

I looked at my mother carefully, and my body became restrained. I put my hands on my chest and rubbed gently, not knowing what to do for a moment.

My mother stared at me for a few points and said angrily: I usually spoil you too much. I let you do this and that, and now I have started to gain more and more attention.What were you going to do to your mother just now?The child I raised was always gentle and elegant, but when did it become like this, looking like a wolfish ambition and ungrateful.If you do this again, you will think that I don’t know you and I don’t have your son.

I knew my mother's anger had reached its peak, so I quickly apologized: Mom, I was wrong. I didn't know what happened to me just now. I didn't mean to do anything to you. Don't be angry with me, okay? I really didn't mean to do it.

I stared at my mother sincerely, and my mother turned her head, as if she was unwilling to accept my defense so easily and let me go.

I was so nervous that I nodded and bowed, for fear that my mother would be alienated from me because of this.

I don’t want to endure the pain I experienced before. After all, the pain in my body can be tolerated, but how can I endure the pain in my heart and how can I vent it?

The strategy I have always adopted in the face of my mother is cautious, and even if I have occasional impulsive behavior, I ensure that she will not be furious.

But my control over my emotions is not that perfect after all, and it is common to make my mother angry.

Fundamentally, I don’t want her to be sad because of me. Seeing her pain will make my heart feel equally uncomfortable.

I believe my mother will not hate me, but some things are more terrifying than hatred.

The mother exhaled, moved, and tried to stand up from the sofa.

She grabbed the handle on one side, shook her legs, and after a while she got up.

The long-term meditation caused her to lose all strength. Although other places have recovered, her calf reaction is still not sensitive. Therefore, when she stands up, she is head-heavy and her body is tilted, and she is about to fall to the floor.

I had already previewed such a scene in my mind. Thanks to this, the time for reaction was shorter than usual. I quickly stepped forward, supporting my mother's fallen body with one hand, and holding her arm with the other hand.

I was going to be happy and relieved for the resolution of the crisis, but things went against my wishes. Everything was not going so smoothly. In the panic, I only felt that the part I held up with my hands was soft, full and elastic.

The fingers were trapped in it, which made the whole hand feel healing.

In a short while, I realized that I accidentally put my hand on my mother's huge breasts, and my mother's downward posture allowed my hands to fully touch the ball of breasts that I had long admired for a long time.

I dare not make big moves, but the magic of my breasts will not let me go easily. In the choice of advancing and retreating, I still chose to pretend to be stupid and carefully taste this lucky that I had never encountered.

I gently contracted the tiger's mouth and let the palm groove gently touch my mother's chest.

This tiny movement has a wonderful sense of perverseness in the fire, and wandering on the edge of being discovered adds a bit of excitement.

I held my breath and concentrated my mind, instilled all my feelings on this palm. The palm that held up Rushan's hand condensed the most unforgettable happiness in the world.

My mother naturally felt something abnormal in her chest. She was still in shock when she fell. The sudden disaster made her brain blank. It took a while to discover the fact that she was supported.

The dull and awake mother was so embarrassed that her face turned red because of this situation, but it was different from the moment.

Just now, I could scold my son righteously, but now this touch was out of an accident, not to mention that he was kind enough to help him.

But my mother couldn't get over that hurdle in her heart. She only knew that there was a man holding her breasts, and that man was his favorite son.

For a moment, my mother gave up thinking and then instinctively slapped me on the face.

The slap was said to be heavy or not. Although I expected my mother to have a stress response, I didn't expect it to come so quickly.

I know that my mother is prone to shyness, and this ladylike temperament is the very charming part of her body, but being slapped makes my eyes buzz.

Before I could get my hands back, my mother twisted her body and threw me off, then covered her face and ran back to the room quickly.

With a click, the room door locked, I came to my senses.

This misunderstanding made the tension suddenly become unexplained, making me laugh and cry. I really don’t know if I should be glad or smile bitterly.

I quietly walked to my mother's room door and lay my ears on it, wanting to know how my mother is now.

But for a while, no sound came. I didn't know why, so I had to tiptoe back to the room.

Lying down and looking at the ceiling habitually, I couldn't help but sigh that today is really unpredictable. The encounter with Zhang Keying and the conflicts with my mother caught me off guard.

I know I feel a little sorry for my mother, but Zhang Keying's temptation really makes it difficult for me to refuse. It is really hard for me to keep my strong concentration when I was ignorant. Now the only thing I can do is to avoid contact with Zhang Keying as much as possible.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smiled like a self-deprecatingly.

The experience with her is always a bit inexplicable, which makes me completely unpredictable. Even though I was thinking of avoiding her, I got involved with her again after a while.

What made me even more upset was Zhang Keying's confession to me. I wanted to reject her clearly, but she seemed to have expected my answer to not give me a chance to respond. In addition, I really couldn't say the fact that I wanted to reject her. Zhang Keying now has become an indissoluble knot in my heart.

But the more important thing is the matter of my mother. I don’t know if she had any negative emotions towards me after the emergencies this night. If so, how long will it last? What will happen between me and my mother?

With such concerns, I fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up the next day, I washed it and came to the living room yawning.

I don’t know if it was because I was too hard yesterday, but I felt sore all over my body and couldn’t help my energy, and my mental state was a little depressed.

My mother had already put the breakfast on the table and watched TV on the sofa.

Xiaotong, after dinner, come over.My mother's voice was very calm and it didn't sound like the situation I was worried about.

I was a little curious about my mother's words, not knowing what she wanted to tell me, so I ate a little voraciously.

I quickly got rid of the breakfast, took the bowls, chopsticks and cups into the sink, and walked to my mother.

My mother was watching the TV series replay. When she saw me coming, she picked up the remote control and turned it to silent, and then patted the seat next to her.

I know how to sit down.

There was a small distance between the two people. As usual, I would stick it to my mother, but now my mother gives me too serious, making me unable to act casually like before.

I've sat down, mom has something to tell you.

My mother's expression was a little entangled. She bit her lip and thought for a moment.

After all, her son was still in adolescence, and sometimes he became more vigorous and he was mostly instinctive about men and women. If he just suppressed him, it would only make the end of the outbreak even more violently. Adolescence was like a flood and beast that should be dispersed rather than blocked. In this case, his mother should teach him what is the right thing, which would also be beneficial to his future.

I slapped him without saying a word last night. Now I think about it a bit too much. Although my son did have some frivolous thoughts at the beginning, he quickly apologized and stopped. As for the later touching his chest, it was just to prevent him from falling. There were more or less force majeure factors and could not be completely thrown on his head. I also had the responsibility.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but blush. As a mother, she should be more mature and steady. As a result, when she encountered such a thing, she was panicked first. How could she set a good example for her child?

Thinking of this, she spoke up on her own initiative.

Xiaotong, mom wants to apologize to you. Mom shouldn’t have hit you last night, so you are kind enough to help mom.This is because my mother did something wrong, and she apologized to you.My mother's expression and tone were very serious, which made me sit up straight involuntarily.

I don’t get angry with my mother, and it’s true that I did something wrong first, which made my mother so panicked. After all, it’s a bit of a self-inflicted feeling. As long as my mother is not angry with me, I’ll be grateful.

Mom, it’s not your fault, it’s me that’s wrong. If I hadn’t touched you at the beginning, I wouldn’t have been beaten by you later. After all, I was the one who did something wrong and I wanted you to apologize.

I stared at my mother's eyes sincerely. My mother seemed to be touched by something, nodded and said: OK, we both have problems, so this matter turned over.But, besides that, I have something else to say to you.

My mother licked her lips and her speech speed became much slower, as if she was talking and thinking.

Or maybe I had any concerns about what I wanted to say, and I rolled around and probably understood what my mother wanted to say.

In fact, I already know a lot about gender knowledge, let alone I have already practiced it.

My mother may think I don’t understand it very much, but I just do whatever I want, but in fact, many times the actions I do are intentional.

My mother didn't know about this, and I didn't want her to know about it.

For my mother's shrewd and cautious personality, once I know that I understand sex enough, I will also become correspondingly wary of me. It will be difficult for me to be intimate with my mother.

On the contrary, if I pretended not to understand at all, my mother would not have had so many concerns, but she would have a better chance to eat my mother's tofu.

Thinking of this, I immediately pretended to be a good boy and asked my mother what she wanted to say.

My mother pondered for a moment, but she was still hesitant in her words, but her tone was very gentle, which made people feel very relieved: Xiaotong, you have grown up and now you have reached puberty.Although I hope you can focus on your studies, I also know that there are many temptations in society nowadays, and it is difficult to focus on you, so you still have to explain them clearly to you so that you can be at a reasonable level.At your age, it is normal to be interested in the body of the opposite sex, and it is easy to have sexual impulses. You will inexplicably feel that you want to stick closely to the body of the opposite sex, right?

I nodded: Yes, I especially like to hold my mother, which is comfortable and safe. Many times I don’t know why I want to do this, but my body naturally moves, and I can’t even control it myself. I’m very surprised what’s going on.

This is all normal.My mother touched my head, sexual impulsiveness, if it can be controlled, it will not be called impulsiveness.Especially when you are in adolescence again, you are young and energetic, and you will inevitably go the wrong path.Mom doesn’t want you to go to bad places, so you must learn to control yourself and control yourself. Only in this way can you be a good man.When an impulse arises, don't fight it. If your willpower is not firm enough, it will be easy to lose to it. At this time, try to take a deep breath, relax, and use a guide to divert your attention, so that you can control your instincts.

But mom noticed that you are a little rough with girls now.This is not right. As a man, you should be gentler, especially when facing Li Xiaofei and me. We are close to the opposite sex to you. If you have too much physical contact, you will inevitably have impulsiveness. However, you must control your attitude and stop being courteous. You should not treat us as a tool to vent your desires. Otherwise, we will hate you and will never pay attention to you again.

Hearing my mother say this, I quickly grabbed my mother's hand and said softly: I know Mom, I will definitely pay attention in the future. You can't ignore me. If you ignore me, I will have the heart to die.

The mother laughed: You silly child, you are just a few things to say to coax people.Taking advantage of this opportunity, I wanted to kiss my mother, but my mother noticed it in advance and avoided it.

By the way, mom.Seeing this, I was a little embarrassed and quickly changed the subject. When I kissed you, I felt very excited. My whole body was so hot that it seemed like there was a fire burning.And it's also rising below, and there's always a feeling of wanting to pee.

When my mother heard what I said, she frowned and didn't say anything for a moment.

I was stunned for a while before speaking again: That's not peeing, it's ejaculation. You should have learned it in physiology class. Ejaculation is something that can only be done when a boy or a girl is a baby.You need to pay more attention to this aspect.

When it becomes hard, I feel itchy, swollen and painful, and I can't help but rub it with my hands.However, it will be much better after friction, and it will not be so uncomfortable. Sometimes it will feel very comfortable and even pee.At this time, all I think of is my mother, and when I think of her, I feel very satisfied and happy.I pretended to be stupid and said to my mother. Although I knew this very well, I still had to pretend to be a harmless little lamb in front of my mother.

I saw my mother's pretty face suddenly with shame. For traditional her, it was really a bit out of tune to tell her son that these things were red and murmured. After a while, she asked, do you often touch it like that?

I shook my head. In fact, I would solve it myself very few times. For me, just using my hands, I can’t reach the pleasure threshold. Only by rubbing against my mother’s body can I get enough happiness.

I will only touch it when it is so painful that I feel, because it is too uncomfortable to put it in, and it has the same sad experience as holding your breath.

I didn't say anything about this. Often, I feel pain when I swell very much. It rarely occurs in normal times, and generally I can only get this level of erection when I am with my mother.

My mother's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her face was confused. This kind of mother looked like she didn't look like she had.

I secretly observed my mother's face, my heart pounding.

I had never expected these topics to talk to my mother. I didn’t know what would become in the future. I am very excited now and I feel that I am starting to be honest.

How could it hurt? Normally, there shouldn't be such a feeling. Are you infected with inflammation?I told you that you can't touch it like that, as it will have bacteria, and if it gets inflamed, it will be troublesome.My mother's expression became a little nervous. Have you washed it well? If you wash it every day, you shouldn't be infected.

I wash it frequently. Although it is not every day, the cleaning work is done well and it should not be inflammation.I showed nervous Xixi, what happened, will there be any problem with Ah Mom?

My mother lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then raised her head and asked me: It is difficult to judge just what she said, and I will look at it later. Does it hurt when you urinate? Is there a burning sensation in the urethra?

There is no such thing, but if it becomes hard and swells, sometimes it will feel a little painful, and it won’t always hurt.I waved my hand and shook my head and said to my mother.

Actually, I know that this is not inflammation, it is just a normal manifestation when you are congested. Besides, I am more sensitive, so I feel stronger.

However, my mother's worried expression made me feel warm, so I couldn't help but tease my mother for a while. Of course, this kind of thing is not big or small, and it won't make my mother too worried. It's just right.

It seems that there may be mild inflammation, so you must pay attention to adding more cleaning during normal times. This aspect is relatively delicate and you must not neglect it.You go to the bathroom and clean your hands. I'll do some checking for you. Don't worry, there should be no problem.My mother clapped her hands, gently pushed my back, and urged me to enter the bathroom.

My heart suddenly rose up, but I didn't expect that my mother would actually check me in person. This time, I inevitably became nervous.

Taking off your pants in front of your mother and expose your penis, you always feel unprepared. It is inevitable that you feel a little embarrassed when your mother sees it.

Of course, I feel excited when I think about exposing it to my mother. These complex feelings are intertwined in my heart, making me unable to react for the moment.

My mother saw me stunned in place and pushed me gently, "Don't be dazed here, hurry up and go in. You can't do anything when you stand here. Could it be that you still have to check Ah in the living room?"

I shook my head in panic and ran to the bathroom first.

I could feel that my penis had already shown a tendency to raise my head. I swallowed my saliva and felt a little more anticipated.

After a while, my mother came in with a basin of water.

A few wisps of hot air fluttered on the basin, which didn't look cold. My mother put the basin aside and poked my head, with a little displeasure: You kid, you're here to wash yourself and stare blankly, and you don't know what you're thinking, don't be slow, hurry up.

Oh, oh, OK.I responded to my mother in a daze, turned on the faucet and started to rush.

Because I had my mother next to me, I washed it very carefully, rubbed the hand sanitizer out of foam, cleaned the fingers and the gaps, and made sure that there was no problem at all before I wiped it dry.

When my mother saw that I was washing very seriously, she nodded and said: Yes, you should do this normally. You must maintain good hygiene habits, otherwise you will be sloppy and not liked at all.Come on, take off your pants and I'll show you.

Ah?I really have to look at Ah's mother... Now that I'm feeling a little embarrassed, my mother stood in front of me seriously, which made me very embarrassed and unconsciously took two steps back.

Good boy, I'm shy at this time. Why didn't I see you shy when I take advantage of me? Hurry up, don't procrastinate, let me see.My mother gave me a blank look and said to me angrily.

I was a little embarrassed, so I took off my underwear, and when the penis was pulled, it popped out, shaking in the air, like a long bamboo pole hanging on clothes.

I looked at my mother carefully, my heartbeat a little. No matter what, I am also a man. If I exposed myself to my mother, I will definitely not be able to avoid shame.

I observed my mother's expression and tried to tilt my face as much as possible to prevent my vision from being too exposed.

The mother squatted down and carefully examined her son's penis. The glans was round and huge, bright pink. The mucosa on the surface looked a little shiny, and the stems were slightly black, but it was still normal. The two testicles were hanging up and down. Perhaps because of the cold, the scrotum skin began to shrink and wrinkles appeared.

In short, even in her eyes, her son's cock looks very beautiful, the pink color looks pure and clean, and the overall shape is round and rules, so it will not look hideous and ugly.

Even so, observing the man's genitals at close range still made her feel a little shy.

I have only seen my husband's penis since I was a child, and I couldn't help but compare my son's with his.

Although it has not completely hardened, it is larger than the husband's, longer and thicker.

She shook her head, for some reason that this absurd contrast occurred in her mind. Because it was uncovered in the air, the lower temperature around it made her son's penis feel stimulating, and it also swelled bigger and bigger, almost pressing on her face.

My mother rolled her throat, subconsciously holding her breath, her mind suddenly empty, and it took a few seconds to come back to her senses.

I was a little confused just now and almost forgot about important things. I observed my son's penis, and some of the foreskin hung on the glans and did not completely take off. Perhaps he forgot to clean the inside when cleaning it.

Nowadays, physiological education is always hidden and not explained clearly. Many parents have complained about too obvious sex education, which has caused the Ministry of Education and schools to be restrained in this regard. However, those parents do not understand how important it is to let their children receive correct sex education. Many children do not cherish their bodies, and their lives are chaotic at a young age, which can sometimes lead to major disasters.

Do you usually wash inside?My mother no longer looked at my cock, nor dared to look at my face, but instead tilted her eyes to the side. If she didn't wash for a long time, it might get inflamed. Have you forgotten it?

I have washed it, but the number of times is not very large, and sometimes I miss it.I scratched my head. Actually, I often clean it, but if I said I didn’t do it, my mother might help me go further. Thinking of this, I deliberately told a small lie.

I washed it clean last night when I took a shower, so it didn't smell strange.

My mother gently touched my cock with her fingers. The cold fingertips thorned on it and it became a little more comfortable.

This shocked my mother and quickly pulled her hand back.

Even her husband's cock was not carefully examined like this, let alone touching her on his own initiative. This put a heavy burden on her mind and she had the idea of ​​retreating for a moment.

But after thinking about it, her son's physical health is important, which forced her to bite the bullet and go.

My mother dared not contact directly, so she first pulled a towel from one side, dipped it in warm water, and gently wiped it on the outside.

The surface of the towel is a bit rough, and it becomes softer after soaking in water, which is just right.

My mother moved her hands and carefully cleaned my cock with a towel.

Although I was passing through the towel, it was my mother touched it with her own hands, which made me feel a great satisfaction. I took a breath and focused my feelings on my lower body.

As my mother moved, the erection of the penis became more violent, and the veins swelled up. I felt that it had risen to its limit, as hard as an iron rod.

Hiss Ah hurts a little.As long as I get an erection to such a level, I will feel a slight pain, and the growth pain caused by excessive congestion is slightly swelling, pressing against my glans.

Ah?What's wrong?My mother became a little nervous because of my sudden moan. Did I hurt you?

Although the towel my mother used to shave on the glans a little painful, the pain was still lighter than the erection, but now I don’t have the energy to explain and distinguish clearly, and just endured it.

My mother bit her lip, and her teeth pressed against her bright red lips, making her so beautiful that she was heart-wrenching.

My mother hesitated for a moment, as if she had finally made up her mind, threw down the towel and climbed up my cock with her hands.

My mother's hands were stained with warm water, no longer as cold as before, and applied to my cock, making me feel so comfortable that I couldn't help but squint my eyes.

My mother's fingers were white and slender, and her fingertips were soft and delicate, just like the crystal pulp of lychees rippling on the tip of her tongue, and like a gentle splash of water blooming on her lower abdomen. My mother's fingers bent slightly, and she carefully held my cock and touched her whole hand. The pressure brought by the grasp made me feel more comfortable.

My mother gently peeled off the foreskin. Although the movements were very gentle, she was not proficient enough. The clumsy movements caused violent friction between the foreskin and the glans, and the experience was as passionate as fire.

How about it, does it still hurt?My mother tilted her head, as if she was hiding from my towering cock.

No, but it feels very obvious. I usually get ejaculated after rubbing it for a few times.

The mother whispered, then nodded with some confidence: It seems that you are too sensitive here, it doesn’t matter, it will be natural after a long time.My mother pushed the foreskin to the bottom and looked carefully. Well, there was no problem, there was no dirt, it was clean, so there was no need to worry.

My mother's fingers stimulated the foreskin, and the lines of her fingers crossed the crown groove. A strong stimulation like an explosion suddenly passed through my heart. My mother's fingertips unconsciously moved them, which brought unparalleled intense stimulation. Her fierce and impatient penis trembled under the touch of her mother's delicate jade hands like water, as if she was delighted by this.

After saying that, my mother was going to take her hands away. I didn’t want this rare enjoyment to disappear. I hurriedly held my mother’s hand and said to her: Mom, don’t take her hands away, it’s so comfortable, please.

My mother was shocked by my sudden action. She never expected that I would make such a request, but although she was shocked, my mother also obeyed my request and did not stop and withdraw.

I was overjoyed when I saw this, and pressed my mother's hand and started to stroke.

My mother's little hand held the cock, but she didn't know how to operate it. The movement seemed very clumsy and had to stroke it back and forth with my hands.

But it doesn't matter. Although it is indirect, the impact of my mother masturbating for me is enough to satisfy my heart.

With the help of my mother, my penis that had already accumulated to its limit kept beating, and I savored the strong pleasure under repeated friction.

My mother blushed and looked at her side, not daring to face me at all.

This shy attitude made me more excited and my hands became faster.

My mother's hand was sandwiched between my hand and the cock, which not only allowed me to caress and gently wrapped my penis. This feeling was extremely satisfying.

As the pleasure accumulates, gradually, I also reached the extreme. The urge to ejaculate gathers in the semen mouth and erupts quickly, falling on my mother's hands and arms.

I spent too much yesterday, so today I was not as thick as usual, the color was light, a bit like water.

My mother closed her eyes, as if she felt that I had finished ejaculation, and quickly pulled her hand back.

I put down my hand contentedly, letting my restless cock radiate heat outwards, which was why my mother had already opened her eyes.

After experiencing the joy of orgasm, my mood became extremely peaceful. Looking at my mother's beautiful face, I resisted the urge to kiss her and said to her: It's really comfortable, thank you mom.

My mother didn't respond to my words. Her face was so embarrassed that it was almost dripping with water. She bit her lips, her face was flushed and her eyes were wandering.

She quickly turned on the faucet and washed off the semen hanging on her hands. After washing it several times to make sure it was clean, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

You bad boy, really... My mother's words came to an abrupt end, as if she didn't know how to scold me. She picked up a towel and helped me clean my lower body. I enjoyed my mother's service and was so happy that I was about to ascend to heaven.

OK, clean it up.After the mother finished everything, she said with a gloomy face, "Hurry up and lift her pants."

I smiled at my mother: Mom, don’t be angry, I really couldn’t help it.

Of course I know, I told you before.But you have to remember that you must be moderate in doing this kind of thing and clean it up, otherwise it will cause the risk of inflammation.You have reached this age, and your mother can understand that it is also good for your body to vent properly, but you can't indulge in excessive lust, do you hear it?

I know mom, I will listen to you.I took the opportunity to secretly kiss my mother on the cheek. Although my mother complained, under my respectful attitude and sudden attack, she also let go of her resentment, sighed a long time, scolded me a few words, and everything was back on track.