Chapter 18-19

However, after getting along these two days, I felt that the distance between me and my mother seemed to have suddenly become much closer. My mother rarely played like this with me before.

Mom, you haven’t taken a shower for two days, why don’t I take the chair in and sit and take a shower?

I said while packing the takeaway lunch box, my mother was watching TV on the sofa.

My mother thought about it and shook her head and said, "I'd rather not, but I still can't use it now. It will be troublesome to slide into the bathroom when the time comes.

I responded, poured a glass of water and handed it to my mother, and then sprayed her with medicine.

Mom, your bruises have been much better. I said while spraying my mother.

Mother nodded. I really stretched today and I could still sit up by myself, but I couldn't use my strength.

Take your time, I will rub you tonight and you will be able to walk around tomorrow.

Just as my mother was about to talk, her cell phone rang. She answered the phone and it turned out that it was a colleague from the school who called her to ask her how she was.

When my mother said the phone, I was bored, so I lay on the sofa, closed my eyes and rested. Gradually, I felt sleepy and fell asleep.

Xiaotong, get up quickly, it’s time to go to school.

My mother's gentle voice came from my ears. I sat up. It turned out that it was almost two o'clock. I slept for almost an hour. I quickly got up and washed my face, then carried my mother back to bed and went out to school.

In the evening, the teacher delayed the class for a while and it was already past six o'clock when I got home. After taking my mother to the bathroom, I asked her to have dinner first, and I hung up the clothes I washed at noon.

My mother looked at my busy figure and couldn't help but feel relieved. This time the injury made her see the growing side of her son, but she felt extremely disappointed with her husband indifferently.

I took advantage of the work, then mopped the floor clean, took a shower before I started eating.

My mother was next to me, watching me eat quietly, and stretched out her hand to touch my head. I didn’t seem to have noticed that you have grown up so much before, but these two days it seems like you have grown up after waking up.

I laughed while eating, no matter how I grow up, I will still be your son Ah. I said I would take care of you for the rest of my life, but I will not break my promise.

My mother was stunned for a moment, and the beauty of last night suddenly flashed in her mind, and her pretty face turned red. Silly child, your mother has good limbs, and she can just go to the nursing home when she is old.

I raised my head and said seriously, "A man is a real man, it is appropriate to take care of his parents. Don't say anything like going to a nursing home, I'm not happy."

The mother smiled, shook her head and stopped talking. She hadn't been so cared for in a long time, and her inner softness seemed to be touched by something.

I saw that my mother stopped talking and thought she just thought I was joking, so I put down my chopsticks and looked at my mother's face and said, "I'm serious. I must take care of my mother for the rest of my life. If you think I will ignore you when I get married in the future, then I will never get married at the worst."

I am true. No matter how good Li Xiaofei has to be with me, if she cannot be filial to my parents, I will definitely not be with her. Her weight is far less than my parents.

The mother smiled, "Silly child, I'm very satisfied if you have this kind of heart. I like Li Xiaofei very much. She is also your good match. You can't let her down."

I nodded without comment, and used chopsticks to eat with one hand, but the other hand quietly held one of my mother's hands.

My mother also felt the temperature coming from her hand. She wanted to shrink, but after thinking about it, she still couldn't shrink and let me hold it.

However, after this conversation, my mother did not mention the matter of going back to sleep by herself. After wiping her body at night, I saw that she did not take the initiative to mention it, and I would not mention it, so I asked her to sleep first, and I packed my schoolbag and went to bed.

My mother wanted to speak but stopped, so I quickly stood up and ran to the living room to pack my schoolbag.

It took me a while to return to the room. Apart from the sound of the air conditioner, the room was quiet. My mother was lying inside the bed, and the dim light of the desk lamp was slightly on. I don’t know if she was asleep.

So I turned off the desk lamp, then lay on the bed, facing my mother. Although in the dark, I could only continue to look at my mother's face with the moonlight, but I could see that my mother's eyelids were shaking slightly, and I should have not fallen asleep.

Mom, are you asleep?

I asked softly, and my mother just umbrellaed and said in a low voice, "Go to bed quickly, I'll go to school tomorrow."

I dare not do anything excessive, and I don’t want my mother to go back to her room to sleep.

So I stretched out my hand and gently covered my mother's ears.

My mother opened her eyes at this time and looked at me strangely. What's wrong?

I whispered, "If you do this, you won't be afraid of thunder waking you up." You should go to bed quickly, and I will sleep again when you fall asleep."

My mother looked at me and couldn't help but smile, "It won't rain today, don't cover your ears."

Although my mother said that, I clearly felt her face rubbing against my hand and adjusting a more comfortable angle.

I didn't take my hand away, it's okay, you go to bed quickly, I'm not sleepy yet

My mother gave me annoyed look and closed her eyes to sleep again. Obviously, my move made her feel very relieved. It seemed that she hadn't tried to be cared for so much.

My father has never cared about his mother like this. After all, everyone has cultural differences and different values. My father's personality is also relatively masculine and he doesn't care about these details. But he can't say that he doesn't love his mother, but the way is different.

Obviously, what my mother needs is graceful and delicate care can touch my mother's heart more. I don't know this, I just hope my mother can be happier.

After covering it for a while, I felt a little sleepy and couldn't help but move my hand, but my mother seemed to be asleep and murmured, don't move

I woke up for a moment and didn't dare to take my hand away. I just got closer and we were already sticking together through the quilt.

My mother's expression was very comfortable, and some messy hair was placed on her face, with a little lazy meaning. I don't know if my mother fell asleep, but she was indeed a little sleepy and fell asleep unknowingly.

I don’t know how long it took, but I felt my nose itchy, so I couldn’t help but wipe it with my hands, but I felt the warm and soft jade in my arms. I broke away my eyes and saw that my mother had curled up in my arms at some point. My hand had already wrapped around her waist, and my cock was pressed between my mother’s legs.

I took a look at the quilt, it was my own, but my mother's quilt had been kicked off by her. It seemed that she felt that the air conditioner was too cold, so she found a quilt in her sleep before she got into my quilt.

I didn't dare to move too much. My mother in my arms was like a sleeping kitten, rubbing her face with her chest from time to time. Her strong and slender legs were seamlessly connected with my body. My hot cock was intimate contact with her holy land through her pants.

I slightly adjusted the position of my penis so that it would not be pinched off by my mother's tight thighs. Then my hand slowly went down and soon came to my mother's buttocks. I opened my palm wide and gently placed it on my mother's strong buttocks.

Well, my mother unconsciously grabbed my thigh with her hands, and then hugged me tighter.

My hands didn't dare to act rashly, because my mother actually hugged me tightly, and I didn't dare to move too much. I could only feel my buttocks that looked like works of art through my open palms.

But in fact, I got tired after a while because my nerves were too tight and I didn't dare to move, and my muscles quickly became tired. I wanted to turn over, but I was afraid of waking my mother, so I had to adjust my thighs so that I wouldn't be so tired and fell asleep again soon.

The next day, I woke up before the alarm ring was ringing, and my mother was still asleep. I took a look at the alarm ring and it was only half past six and I could stay in bed for a while.

My mother slept very well. Although she couldn't see her face, I knew through even breathing that she was not awake. My mother's plump breasts were squeezed against my chest under the sleepiness, and my morning erection cock was pressing tightly against my mother's lower abdomen.

I wanted to urinate, but I didn't want to wake my mother up. My hand was put on my mother's waist at this time. I quietly moved my hand down, and my sleeping mother didn't feel the movement of my hand.

I came to my mother's buttocks again. Although it was not the first time I touched them, every time my mother's buttocks touched me, it was very excited. It was strong, but soft, plump, but without a trace of fat. The tight feeling was like a ripe peach, as if a pinch would flow out beautiful honey juice.

I didn't dare to pinch hard, but I just dared to slowly open my palms so that my whole palm could be pressed against my mother's buttocks, and then slowly retracted my palms, as if rubbing my mother's buttocks, but this movement was very light.

But my cock became more and more excited. As my heartbeat, it was actually beating slowly in my mother's lower abdomen, and I felt some liquid coming out of my glans.

Although I didn't feel like ejaculation, my penis seemed to be about to burst my pants. My penis was still in the development stage and my erection was about 13 cm, but it felt like it was trying to break the pants, constantly jumping inside the pants.

My mother seemed to feel the cock in her lower abdomen, and her soft body twisted in my arms, just as she fell into my palm.

At this time, I actually wanted to pull my pants down, but I didn't dare to do so. I could only let my cock restless in my pants, and occasionally scratched irregular shapes on my mother's lower abdomen.

Well, my mother woke up at this time, and I quickly stopped the movements in my hand, but my mother should have felt the feeling coming from her buttocks and twisted her body.

What are you doing early in the morning? My mother said softly, suddenly she seemed to remember something, raised her head and found that it was me who hugged her. She quickly wanted to shrink away, but maybe her body hadn't adapted yet and her legs were a little numb.

Mom, good morning, I quickly let go of my hand and said with a smile.

My mother gave me a blank look and gently pushed me with her hand, causing me to retreat a little. Boy, I haven't hugged enough when I was a child.

For some reason, I think my mother's eyes look charming, as if it is the kind of eyes that can make people intoxicated by just one glance.

I was stunned for a moment and quickly smiled, "Well, Mom, if you kick the quilt, I can't reach your quilt, so I can only share your quilt with you. I'm asleep, look,

As I said, I took my quilt in front of my mother. I couldn't tell her that she came to my arms by herself, otherwise my mother would definitely not want to sleep with me tonight.

Mother rubbed her waist with her hands, and you get up first, my legs are a little numb

I quickly let go of my mother, got up first, then went to the bathroom, and when I returned to the room, my mother had already sat up. Although she couldn't get out of bed by herself, she took her cell phone and changed the front camera to sort out her appearance.

Mom, let me go to the bathroom with you. I walked to my mother and squatted down, ready to carry her.

My mother came to the bed and signaled me to stand up. Try to help me up. My waist didn't hurt that much today.

I nodded, held my mother's arms with both hands, and let her stand up slowly.

My mother grabbed my hand, frowned gently, and then stood up with the help of her.

Stand first, slow down, no hurry

I asked my mother to put her hands on my arm, and when she stood firm, I would support her and walk out step by step.

Slow down, don't be anxious

My mother's body is not very stable. Although she can walk with my support, her whole body is weighing on me. Suddenly she staggers. Fortunately, I kept holding her tightly, otherwise everyone would have to fall to the ground.

Be careful, is it okay?I quickly asked her to sit back on the bed, "We won't force it, I'll carry you today, otherwise I'll be hurt again."

My mother mocked her thighs, it was really useless when she was old. I thought I had fallen from the bunk bed in the dormitory and ran a few hundred meters the next day.

I smiled and said, "I always say that I am old, how many people are ashamed?"I took my mother's hand and grabbed it in my hand. It's all my fault. I don't have enough strength. I will definitely practice aerobics with you when I look back.

The mother's pretty face was a little shy, like a little girl, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little. She always felt that her son seemed to have a different taste to her, but this should also be a normal manifestation of adolescence. When the relationship with Li Xiaofei stabilizes in the future, he may not focus on himself.

But when I think of this, I feel a little jealous, and soon the feeling slips away again.

My mother looked at me and felt a little sour. Smack brat, let you carry me for another day today.

I quickly turned around and squatted down. My mother put her hand on my shoulder and climbed onto my back with ease.

After finishing everything, it was less than seven o'clock, we had breakfast. My mother said she wanted to watch a movie on the sofa, otherwise she would be bored in bed. I prepared the movie website for her before going out to school.

I still had two classes today, and then the chemistry teacher went to a meeting and changed classes with Chinese. Fortunately, I didn’t have to read the formula anymore, otherwise I would have to exhausted all morning.

The teacher in Chinese class is a man in his fifties. He doesn't care much about us. He just can't fall in love with him anyway. He is about to retire and is too lazy to get angry with bad students. Therefore, the order of Chinese class has never been very good. He sleeps, eats food, and reads comics.

However, for those of us who want to get into good high schools, what we learn is our own. No matter who others care about you, it doesn’t mean that we can’t control ourselves, and we can’t just take notes and write texts at all.

You wrote this wrong, fool!Li Xiaofei glanced at my notes and couldn't help but smile and whisper.

Modification liquid, come over quickly. The teacher will collect the homework later. Li Xiaofei handed me the modification liquid, as careful as a young woman at home taking care of her husband's daily life.

The Chinese class is the last class in the morning. After class, Li Xiaofei asked while sorting out the books on the desktop, “How is the aunt’s waist injury?

I haven't studied for myself late these days, and I told her that my mother's waist was injured and she needed to go home to cook and take care of her daily life at noon and at night.

Well, I could only take two steps today, but it was still not easy to do it.

Li Xiaofei took out two apples from the drawer and put them in my hand. She helped me to my aunt and greet her.

I took Li Xiaofei's apple and smiled, baby, you are really like a daughter-in-law who flatters the future mother-in-law

Li Xiaofei's pretty face turned red, and she pinched me and said nonsense, who is your wife!

I smiled and held her hand. If you don’t treat me as my wife, would you be the wife of Chen Wei, who is in Class 8?

Chen Wei of Class 8 is our joke. That guy is half a member of society. His family is waiting for him to finish his compulsory education and go back to manage the supermarket. The teacher doesn’t care about him. He is so angry that he often makes friends with some bad students.

Li Xiaofei glared at me, "I don't care about you anymore!"After saying that, he took out his lunch box and went to the canteen to get food.

I took the apple and put it in my schoolbag, and then went to buy food and went home to eat with my mother.

When I got home, my mother was still watching a movie. I don’t know what kind of Western movie it was. She didn’t speak like English. When I saw me coming back, my mother turned off the TV. Go and wash her face.

I agreed, then took out the apple from my schoolbag and put it in front of my mother. This was given to you by Li Xiaofei, who told you to recover from your injuries.

Mother said yes, thank her for me, the little girl is very careful.

Come on, I will go to the bathroom with you, then wash your face and eat.

My mother wanted to walk over by herself, but after thinking about it, she still gave up. Thank you for your hard work these days. When my waist injury heals, my mother invites you to a buffet.

While asking my mother to come up, I said, "You should recover from the wound first, don't always think about showing off your strength."

My mother hit me on my back. She was so old-fashioned that she was even more talkative than the old man and aunt in our community nursing home.

I held my mother's buttocks with my hand and said with a smile, I don't know who is afraid of even thunder, yo yo, it's wrong, sorry, I'm wrong

My mother's calves gently kicked my thighs and said dissatisfiedly, "I haven't been hit by the house for three days, but now I'm full of wings and even my mother is bullying me!"

I put my mother on the toilet. My mother gently pulled down her pants, and then the sound of urinating came. I will give you money later. I will buy a can of soda for Li Xiaofei in the afternoon and say I thank her.

I nodded, and soon my mother finished urinating. She wiped her for a while and asked me to help her up.

Let's have a meal first, and I'll wipe your body later.

After we had dinner, I wiped my mother's hands and feet while watching the movie on TV. I don't know what kind of movie it was, but the male and female protagonists actually rolled off the sheets while they were put on. The scale was very large. Although there was no missing point, the male protagonist's entire butt could be seen clearly.

I was a little embarrassed. Although I don’t know what movie it was, it’s a pity that the heroine was not the one who showed her butt.

My mother seemed to have not seen it, and asked me to hand me to wipe it as if nothing had happened. The heavy breathing and slap sounds of the two of them came from the TV, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a moment.

Oh, you're awesome, oh, just use your strength

My eyes couldn't help but float to the TV. The heroine was lying on the wall. The hero entered from behind. Although she was just patting the two of them, judging from the expressions they both enjoyed, it was unbearable to make people think about it.

Oh baby, you're awesome, um, baby

My eyes were attracted by the TV, and the movements of wiping my mother gradually became slower. I rarely saw this type of movie. For a moment, an evil abdomen became angry and my penis gradually became hard.

Although I felt embarrassed and didn't know how long it would take for the two of them, I heard my mother coughing lightly, and I quickly turned around and wiped her hands and feet carefully.

Nowadays, movies are becoming more and more unrestrained, and you have to shoot these carefully, and you have no idea how helpful it will be to the plot.I said angrily while wiping.

Mother smiled, is it true?Why do I think you are so obsessed with it?

I was very embarrassed and didn't know what to say for a while.

Mother sighed and said softly, Xiaotong, it is normal for you to be interested in the body of the opposite sex during your adolescence. Although I hope your mind can focus on learning, I also know that there are many temptations in society now, and it is difficult to make you focus without distractions. Mother touched her head and continued, does your school’s physiology class teach you what can’t boys and girls do?

I nodded, but suddenly an idea flashed through my mind, but I felt like I was not honest, and I still said, "We are different and can't do it like on TV."

Mother nodded, and we cannot touch the breasts and lower bodies of the opposite sex. These can only be done after marriage. We must be in love during the stage of

It's about love, it's about etiquette, mom, you've said it many times, I really didn't do anything offensive to Li Xiaofei

I said angrily, at most we just hug each other, and we really don’t know how to do these things.

The mother said softly with a smile and tenderness in her eyes, "We can't see adult things at home, either computers at home. This is where we need to be responsible for you and other girls. You must pay attention to your words and deeds."

I nodded, and suddenly there was a more intense sex sound on TV. The bed scene between these two people has been in full five minutes, why isn't it over yet?

Mother continued, "Nocturnal emission during adolescence is normal, but you can't use your hands." Mother thought about it for a moment, and it should be said that you can't use your hands frequently."

After my mother said that, her pretty face suddenly felt ashamed. She herself didn't know why she taught me these things. Maybe she just didn't want me to go the wrong way.

I was stunned for a moment, then looked at my mother's face and found that she didn't dare to look at me. I suddenly caught that idea in my heart, and quickly put down the towel in my hand and said to my mother, "I also found that it would be hard to touch with my hands, but it would hold it in, and it would be very itchy inside. I didn't dare to do it casually because it would hurt."

My mother asked strangely, will it hurt?What's going on?

I was a little embarrassed. After all, I was just talking nonsense, but I had to continue to make it up. Even when it was hard, it would hurt if I touched it with my hands, and I didn't dare to touch it.

My mother's brows frowned. Could it be that Ah, which is impossible to hurt, is it inflammation?

I immediately asked, are they inflammation like tonsil inflammation?So do you need medicine?

In fact, these physiology classes have been taught long ago. We need to open the foreskin to clean it, otherwise it will really get inflammation, so I clean it every day.

My mother thought for a while and asked, do you usually feel pain in your urine?

I shook my head, it is, if it becomes hard, it will hurt if I touch it again?Mom, is this inflammation?

My mother shook her head and said, "I don't know, will you open your foreskin and clean it?"

I looked confused and asked, "Do you need to clean the inside?"But I tried to open it and it hurts.

Only then did my mother feel that it might be really inflamed, so she quickly signaled me to stop the work inside her. You go into the bathroom to wash your hands, then make a new basin of hot water, and I'll show you.

My heartbeats very fast, but I didn't expect my mother to ask for helping me see the cock. I was worried that my mother would see something, and I could tell at a glance that I was lying to her every day, but if I told a lie, I needed to make up more lies.

My mother saw that I didn't speak and thought I was shy, so she continued, "It's not convenient for me to go out now, you can't delay it. I'm not someone else. I have any place on you that I haven't seen before?"Hurry up!

I nodded quickly, but was thinking about how to dirty my penis to fool my mother. So while I released hot water, I took out the penis and urinated against the toilet, and then deliberately put all the urine on it. This way, I could get through the scent of urine.

If I had known that my mother would show me my cock, I would have not washed it for a few days, and now I don’t know if I could have deceived her.

I put the water in front of my mother and asked again, Mom, this one

My mother gave me a blank look and said, "If you talk more, don't regret it when you have inflammation in the future."

What I actually thought was to quickly let the penis make the penis smell hot, so I slowly untied the rope of my pants and took off my pants.

My mother leaned forward. As soon as I took off my pants, she gently covered her nose. Sure enough, you didn't wash it, it smelled like a lot.

I was a little embarrassed, so I took off my underwear. At this time, my entire cock was presented to my mother.

I remember that I had never tried to let my mother see my cock since I was sensible. This time, using this method really made my heart beat faster.

My cock is not very long, and it is only about 13 cm after erection. I have seen some people say that some people will be 20 cm long, so I don’t know if my cock is short.

My mother looked at my cock, her pretty face was a little hot. She never looked at her son's sexual organs again after she became sensible. Now she saw her son's slightly pink cock in front of her, her heartbeat was a little faster.

My son's penis was soft between his legs, and it was already well developed. Before he could get an erection, he was already longer than his husband's, and it was thicker. He could feel the heat even if he rubbed his thigh intentionally or unintentionally in the past two days.

Mom, what do you think of this?

I asked softly, because my cock was looking up at my mother's face. My mother's face was less than one meter away from my cock, and I wish I could rub against her face at this time.

My mother came to her senses at this time and found that my cock was actually showing signs of raising her head. She couldn't help but turn her head and said, "Can you open your foreskin by yourself?"

I pretended not to understand and said, "I tried it, but it hurts. I didn't say I wanted to open Ah in the physiology class.

My mother was a little angry. Her physiological education is still in the 1980s and has not kept pace with the times at all. Many people only learn these things when they get married, including herself. Before getting married, she thought that kissing would give birth to children.

My mother didn't dare to look at my cock. She must clean it. You may have inflammation now. Come here and I will teach you how to wash it. You will clean it every day in the future.

My heartbeats get faster and faster. I didn't expect my mother to teach me to wash my cock. This is something I couldn't imagine at all, so I nodded and stepped forward.

My mother turned around and looked at my cock. This time, my completely erect cock was almost touching my face.

Ah Mother quickly stepped back a little, why? Mother quickly shut up and wanted to say why is it so big?But I thought about it being inappropriate, so I stopped talking all of a sudden.

My mother didn't dare to look at my cock. It was actually a bit difficult to get rid of the tiger now, but she couldn't ignore her son's physiological health, so she had to bite the bullet.

My mother dipped the towel with water, then placed it on my cock through her hands.

The water temperature is not very hot, but this is the first time my mother touched my cock since I was sensible. Although it was through a towel, the touch from my mother's hands was real. She really touched my cock.

Hiss I took a breath and my mother asked immediately, "What's wrong? Is it painful?"

It was a pleasure, but I didn't dare to say it, so I nodded gently. The penis had grown to an exaggerated level, and the blue veins on it were exposed. The glans had left the protection of the foreskin, and part of it had been exposed.

My mother bit her lips, gritted her teeth and dipped it in a towel, trying to wet my cock so that the foreskin could be opened smoothly.

The goddess I was thinking about day and night was actually stroking her cock with her hands. This psychological excitement was incomparable to any Xiao Huangshu. My cock gradually felt pleasure as my mother rubbed.

Will this hurt?My mother asked carefully. Seeing me shaking her head, she gently opened my foreskin with a towel.

Ah, it hurts. I was indeed hurt by the towel. The cotton towel is not very delicate at all, but it will actually be a little rough when it touches the glans.

My mother quickly stopped and looked at the swollen cock in front of her, and her heartbeat continued to accelerate. She seemed to regret the decision to clean it for me.

Mom, don’t use that towel, it will hurt when touched.

My mother put down the towel and looked at my cock. Her teeth almost bit her lips. Then she held some water in her hands and poured it on my glans.

My mother seemed to have made up her mind and put her hand on my cock. This time there was nothing between me. It was my mother's jade hand.

My mother's hands were originally very soft and wet with warm water. They touched my cock, making me feel very warm and I wish I could use her hands immediately.

Will this hurt?

I shook my head and my mother slowly opened the foreskin and put it on it with water as she flipped it.

Hiss I was so happy that I almost screamed. My mother thought I felt pain, so she stopped again, while carefully pouring water on it, and then carefully wiped it on the penis with a pair of jade hands.

Originally, my mother had already felt very irritating to clean my penis for me, and my mother's clumsy technique made me feel a stronger pleasure. My glans had begun to secrete transparent liquid outward.

My mother held her breath and seemed a little embarrassed. My cock was already very hard, and she secreted transparent prostate fluid under her own wipe. Of course, I, who have had sexual experience, know what this means.

Does this hurt?The mother asked softly, her hands were very gentle.

I shook my head, and the pleasure that rushed into my mind was almost impossible to hold it in my mind. There was a vague urge to urinate on my lower body, but I knew it was not the urge to urinate, it was the feeling of wanting to ejaculate.

My mother continued to pour water on my cock and slowly turned the foreskin outward. My glans was not dirty, but my mother didn't see it either. She just poured it with water on one hand, and gently pulled the foreskin back with her other hand.

My mother's movements were very gentle, but before she could lower her foreskin, the feeling of ejaculation became stronger and stronger. When a stream of clear water was poured down, streams of semen gushed out, and because they were very close to her mother's pretty face, the mother didn't pay attention and ejaculated on her face.

Ah suddenly gushed out of semen that made her mother unable to avoid it, and most of them ejaculated on her face, and some even cleverly penetrated into her cock, and a salty smell came from her mouth.

Bah, Bah, Mother spits out the semen in her mouth in a mess, but some semen continues to flow from her face to her mouth.

I was still enjoying the afterglow of ejaculation, but I didn’t expect that my mother would get out the semen with her hands. I wonder if this is considered disguised masturbation?

My mother sat on the sofa and looked very embarrassed. She wanted to wipe away the semen from her face with her hands, but her hands touched my cock and it was unclean. On the other hand, a large stream of semen was flowing into her mouth. She didn't even dare to open her mouth and talk, so she could only make a ummy voice to signal me to help.

I recovered and the pleasure of ejaculation was basically over. I quickly took a tissue and wiped the semen on my mother's face. A feeling of guilt surged in my heart for a moment.

But looking at the lewd scene in front of me, I don’t know when it will be reproduced. I don’t know what I thought, but I took out my cell phone from my pocket and took a photo of my mother’s face. I took more than a dozen photos in one breath before I put them away. They all looked like some mothers had just been cumned.

Then I put away my phone and continued to wipe my mother's face with a tissue. Mom, I'm sorry, I couldn't help it.

While wiping, my mother still made a ummy sound from her mouth, and then pointed her finger at her mouth. I took a new tissue to wipe her mouth and wiped the semen from her lips.

Huh, my mother then started to breathe in big mouthfuls, stinky brat!You actually!Let's see how I deal with you!

While breathing heavily, my mother hit my arm with her hands, but it still hit me very hard. Boy, Boy, Boy!It depends on what you did!Do you talk about hygiene or not?

My mother didn't seem to be angry at me for ejaculation, but she complained that I ejaculated and didn't tell her to avoid it in advance.

I quickly squatted down and continued to wipe my mother with a tissue. Sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know why this happened, but I suddenly urinated.

I had to pretend to be stupid. Fortunately, my mother felt that those who don’t know are not guilty and it’s useless to blame me, so she had to angrily open my hand. What kind of physiology class are you taking? You are ejaculation, not peeing!

Ejaculation?I pretended to be stupid, but I obviously urinated just now. Ah

My mother is both angry and funny. What kind of urine comes out? This is not urine, it is semen, it is something that you have nocturnal emission. You must never make it out by your own hands.

While wiping the semen on my face, my mother also spit some semen flowing into her mouth. You go in and put a basin of water to wash my face. You are worried about how old you grow up.

I nodded, picked up my pants and went into the bathroom to let go of water.

My mother's heartbeats very fast, and I don't know why I had to wash my son's penis, so I washed it and even helped him ejaculate. Although it was unintentional, it was a bit incredible for a mother woman.

I poured a basin of water and asked my mother to wash her face again. As she washed her face, she said, "I just looked at it and didn't seem to have any inflammation. You can try to open and clean it yourself at night. If it really doesn't work, you can only take anti-inflammatory drugs."

I nodded. It was a surprise that my mother could get out the semen like this. She should not be greedy. She is a very traditional woman. Her behavior of being more and more aggressive will only make her disgusted. She can only look for other opportunities in the future.

Occasional nocturnal emission is normal, and you boys will do this during puberty, but if you use your hands frequently, it will only backfire and waste your body's vitality.Mother said after she wiped her face clean.

OK, I haven't tried this myself, but it's quite comfortable when peeing.I smiled.

My mother glared at me and said it wasn't pee!Don't think that my words are in the air.