Well...
The heavy gasp spread out like water lines in the room, and on the big bed in the middle of the room, the quilt was tossed and wrinkled, covering it randomly, so that both legs stretched out from the gap.
Needless to say, it was me and Zhang Keying who were in the quilt. Zhang Keying's snow-white and tender calves pressed against my legs, rubbing them restlessly.
The smooth touch passed through my legs over and over again, and even scratched my ankles with my little feet, as if teasing my desire that I had vented several times.
At the same time, Zhang Keying's fingers pushed across my waist. The seemingly itchy feeling made the base of my penis jump instinctively, and his waist unconsciously pushed forward, tightering to Zhang Keying's delicate body.
Although it is winter, Zhang Keying's slightly cool and smooth skin does not make people feel uncomfortable. Instead, it is like silk floating, gently caressing her body, making people feel rippling.
At this time, Zhang Keying was like a cute kitten, leaning in my arms, pillowing on my chest, and warm breath fell on my chest. Her hot little tongue gently licked the sensitive point of her chest, and her little nose sucked, as if she was enjoying the smell on my body with satisfaction.
Her appearance as if she was dependent on others made me feel a little uncontrollable. Although I had already fought hard just now, under Zhang Keying's teasing, I felt that the interest that had just dissipated seemed to have returned, and a fire spread in my body.
However, even though I had a little feeling, Zhang Keying's body could not bear it. Her physical strength has become much weaker since she became pregnant, and her current body does not allow her to indulge too much.
The doctor has said that after the dangerous period, the fetus can have sex properly after the fetus stabilizes, but with the frequency that Zhang Keying wants, it must be out of the question of appropriateness.
Be good, be obedient, don't make trouble.
But they still want it.
Zhang Keying pouted, like a girl who acted coquettishly at her lover in a passionate relationship.
OK, my body can't hold on, so I can have a good rest.
I peeled off her little hand that wrapped her around me, gently rubbed her hair, and kissed her tender, crystal clear and plump pink lips. The soft tongue of open Keying penetrated into my mouth, hooking my tongue like picking cherries. The two of us were entangled with each other, feeling the tenderness and happiness in the intersecting flesh.
After letting go of the wet lingering kiss, a layer of red frost appeared on Zhang Keying's face, and the water light shining between her eyes seemed to be saying love words to me.
Just after the eyes met, Zhang Keying got into the quilt. Just as I was wondering what Zhang Keying was going to do, she had already rubbed her groin and kneaded my semi-erect cock with her little hands.
The soft hands caressed the sensitive points on my cock, stimulating the veins and coronary grooves, followed by a unique touch.
In my invisible quilt, Zhang Keying was pressing her big, hot, thick and pink-permeable glans on her face and gently blowing her air at the root.
Under this wave of teasing, I just felt that my cock was getting harder and harder, so it hurt a little uncomfortable.
But this discomfort was quickly covered by a gentler and warmer wrapping feeling. Zhang Keying opened her mouth and put my cock in. She opened and pursed her fragrant lips, and her thin lips wrapped around her body. She sucked gently in her mouth, holding the cock deeper. As the mouth contracted and wriggled, the strange pleasure squeezed by the tongue and palate made me tremble and make a strange low growl.
Zhang Keying shook her head back and forth, and her movements were fast and slow, just like blooming flames, passionate and beautiful.
Her little tongue flexibly zipped on my cock, and the tip of her tongue penetrated into the urethra to tease it. Then she sucked it, as if she was about to suck out semen from the gap. The tongue surface covered and licked the sensitive glans, sweeping through sensitive areas.
I just felt that my penis was uncontrolled, and it kept beating under Zhang Keying's service, and it was active in Zhang Keying's little mouth. Zhang Keying accepted everything about me, teasing my tongue back and forth on the rod, sliding on the tip, rubbing the mushroom head petals.
The irresistible intense pleasure made my legs together and my waist soft and weak. Instead, I pressed my hands on Zhang Keying's head, twisted my waist instinctively, and fucked her lips as a pussy.
Zhang Keying's service made me amazed, and her considerate benefited me so much. It was because she saw my dissatisfaction that she took the initiative to lick me to help me vent.
During this period, only Zhang Keying and I were at home. My mother had returned to school to start daily teaching, so during the day it was almost the two of us.
Of course, it is only limited to when the two of us are alone.
Zhang Keying is very sensible and always considers her mother. Her intimacy with me will only be shown when her mother is not around. Once her mother comes home, she will immediately keep a distance from me like a person who is fine.
I can only take advantage of the time my mother was cooking, touching me or acting coquettishly, and beware of whether my mother came over like a thief.
In this family, Zhang Keying's identity was recognized by her mother. Even if she was open and ambiguous, it was not wrong. She even said that her mother really hoped to see us perform well.
But Zhang Keying likes to spend time hiding and hiding in seclusion. According to her, this is the pleasure of enjoying the affair, which really makes me laugh and cry.
A few days later, it was time to return to school, which was a preparation before the start of school, allowing us to calm down and return to the tense state of study.
However, the students in the classroom still felt immersed in the holidays. Everyone was communicating enthusiastically with their classmates, and the chirping sounds filled the entire classroom.
Quiet.
The happy air in the classroom was instantly broken. A middle-aged woman with a regular appearance and serious appearance stood on the podium at some point. She even knocked on the podium with a teaching stick, making a harsh metal sound.
Around me, extremely low whispers came, nothing more than who she is, what is the situation, and what is the situation, I knew that Zhang Keying asked for leave, of course, I grasped the situation immediately. This is the acting class teacher in our class.
I thought there would be a teacher as enthusiastic and energetic as Zhang Keying, but I didn't expect that the new teacher looked very scary, with a stern face and serious smile. Just standing there would exude an invisible sense of oppression, which made people feel depressed and breathless.
So casual, what does it look like?All sit well.
Your Teacher Zhang has asked for leave, and I will take your class during the next period of time.I hope you can be honest and honest and not cause any trouble.Next, the boy went to the east of the teaching building to move books, the girl was responsible for distributing them, the class leader organized them, and now it started.
Everyone in the class dared not neglect, and the boys rushed outside the classroom as if they were running away.
Who has such a big temper?
Who knows that we have a hard life.
Alas, I miss our Teacher Zhang Ah, what's wrong with Teacher Zhang?Sick?
How is that possible? Maybe it was because he had maternity leave. It was no secret that Teacher Zhang became pregnant.
I really want Teacher Zhang to come back, but this old lady is not easy to mess with at first glance.
The boys who escaped from the classroom sighed with each other. I, who knew the inside story, naturally did not participate in their discussion. You should know that the goddess they were thinking about was now my woman, and she was even more pregnant with my child. If I accidentally vented my secrets, I would become the target of public criticism.
Of course, there is one thing I agree with them, that is, the arrival of this new teacher will indeed make our future high school life much darker.
After the book was distributed, the old class briefly explained the matters to prepare for the start of school, and then gave a speech, and then announced the end of school.
This time, I returned to school mainly to send out textbooks and supporting exercise books to use in the new semester, so as to save the use of class resources after the official start of school, and there is nothing particularly important.
After school, most of my classmates went home directly. I wandered around the campus boredly. Occasionally I could see a few couples of men and women in love at the corners. My mother's graceful figure appeared in my mind.
Originally, I should have gone home to accompany Zhang Keying, but on a whim, I suddenly wanted to wait for my mother to finish class and have dinner before leaving. So I turned toward the school gate and walked towards the teaching building of the third year of high school.
Climbing up to the four floors, I hugged and passed by several classrooms and came to my mother's classroom.Although the classroom is similar, the interior of the classroom in the third year of high school is still a bit novel.
My mother was giving a lecture, and my extremely familiar and beautiful voice echoed indoors, while the students in the podium looked at her mother intently.
My mother was wearing a loose white wool sweater on the upper body, a over-knee skirt underneath, and warm stockings. She looked gentle and virtuous and a little lazy, as if she could melt the snow-covered sunshine, which made me a little fascinated.
My mother was pointing at the big screen and teaching the easy-to-miss points, and at this moment, her after-lightness swept to me.
I was still wandering in the corridor during class, so I was too conspicuous. My mother turned her head inadvertently but collided with my eyes. The air was a little frozen in an instant.
Looking at the scared look of my mother, I was also very satisfied and a smile appeared on my face.
My mother winked at me, looking anxious.
Needless to say, her intention was to let me go back, and I didn't dare to delay in the corridor. One was because she was afraid that she would delay my mother's class and the other was because she was afraid that the teacher in charge of discipline would come to the corridor to catch me and interrogate me, so I stretched out my index finger and pointed it at my chest, shook it at my mother, and then compared it with an exaggerated lip shape that I was waiting for you. My mother instantly understood what I meant, but she didn't respond. Instead, she rolled her eyes and continued to teach.
I walked to the stairwell diagonally, and I admired my mother's class a little further apart.
Whether it is a man or a woman, the most serious look is the most charming, as graceful as a stunning geese, and as gentle as a dragon. Seeing my mother devoted herself to the lecture, her expression was sometimes cheerful and sometimes frowned, and that kind of confident look really made me fall into it like a fall.
I don’t know if this holiday is quite smooth, but my mother doesn’t feel like she is being chased and tightened. It is precisely because of this that she truly shows her charm in class.
What's even more extraordinary to me is that my mother looks much younger than before. Compared with the old class teacher who substituted us, the two are really different.
It is impossible to tell that the difference between her mother and her is only about ten years old.
After a while, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. My mother finished the teaching content, packed up the lesson plans and textbooks on the table, assigned exercises for the students, and then hurried out and came to me with a dada. Her expression was surprised and a little resentful, and she asked: Why haven't you gone home yet?
I crossed my hands and pushed my head back and said with a smile: It’s rare to see my wife attending class, so of course I have to listen to the class carefully.
Hearing my words, my mother quickly looked around. get out of class was just over and some classes were even dragging the classroom, so there was no sign of others in the corridor, only my mother and I. It is because of this that I could say such dangerous words.
My mother confirmed that there was no one around her listening, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, then whispered: Are you going to die?So bold.
The mother was about to complain, but suddenly felt a sensitive touch coming from her palm. She saw that her son had held her hand at some point, and her fingers were even more restlessly squeezing her palm. The wonderful feeling rolled like dew on her hands. She was so scared that her mother paused and then immediately pulled her hands back.
You hurry home.I still have classes to take, don't make any trouble here.
It's okay, I'll wait for you to finish class.
I leaned on her as if I had been stolen by my mother. Seeing that my mother was so entangled, I sighed and went to the office first, and I followed closely behind.
My mother’s office is not like the big room where several teachers are scattered with them. Only my mother and another two teachers work here, and now other teachers are not there, and there are only my mother and I indoors.
It feels quite wonderful to be in her office with my mother. I am often called to the office by the teacher.
When I was in junior high school, I was always called to talk to Li Xiaofei. When I arrived in high school, Zhang Keying used his position to call me to do something wrong. So in my impression, I would not be as afraid as ordinary students.
My mother was able to search for textbooks and papers by the table, quickly browsed it, and then stuffed it into the folder in her hand. Before her butt was hot, she stood up again.
I still have to go to class, you can do it here, don't run around.
My mother glared at me, looking unhappy, probably because she was blaming me for suddenly causing this to catch her off guard.
I am at ease and confident. After all, when I get along with my mother, I often rely on my shamelessness to pry my mother's defense.
I told me this way, and my mother hurried out again. This time I went to another class to prepare lessons.
I sat on my mother's chair, and as my mother left, everything calmed down. I looked out the window, and there was no one on the path outside, only grass and trees gathered together alone.
His eyes were pulled back to his mother's desk, and various books and folders were stacked in different categories. Although there were many, they were not messy.
Just looking at the large amount of information on this desk, you can feel my mother's intention. Not every teacher will devote energy to in-depth research after class. Many people think that it is enough to teach a good class, and my mother is also constantly learning and improving. I suddenly think of my mother's heroic appearance in class, and decided to appreciate it later.
In addition to book copywriting, the photo was placed on my mother's desk. The photo of my mother and me when she was a child was placed in the photo frame and placed in the most conspicuous place, which made me a little shy.
In addition to this photo, there are several class graduation photos. The students surrounded their mothers, smiling brightly like the rising sun. Some of them were photos of their mothers and students. They were probably taken by the students who returned to their alma mater to see after graduation. The students in the photo smiled and leaned against their mothers. They didn't look like teachers and students, but like sisters.
No matter which photo I look at, my mother is so popular and is very popular among students.
No wonder, a teacher who is both beautiful, gentle and has a good lecturer is really hard to find even with lanterns. Sometimes my mother looks too perfect...
Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the superiors made her marriage so unsuccessful.
I sat in my seat for a while, and I always felt that it was a bit unrestrained. After playing with my phone, I didn't even have the intention to play, and my mind was full of my mother's shadow. So I took it out again and went to find a corner to secretly appreciate my mother's appearance in class.
The campus at noon is even quieter. During meal time, even the only senior high school student on campus left the teaching building, went to the cafeteria dormitory, or went home.
The first floor classrooms are mostly open, as if to welcome others. There is only one, not only the door is closed, but the curtains are covered tightly. In this closed classroom, the sound of the slap of the body colliding and the suppressed gasp seem so disharmonious. The lewd scene that should not have appeared in the classroom is taking place.
At this moment, my mother was leaning over and being pressed on the podium. The teacher who was supposed to be a role model for the students was shaking Xiao Liu's waist like a lewd prostitute. Her two soft and delicate breasts were pressed tightly on the table, her snow-white and sexy buttocks were raised high, and her slender and beautiful legs were separated to both sides, like a bitch who was begging for pity, and was fucked hard by the student's big cock.
My hips were tightly pressed against my mother's buttocks, and the thick cock was pushed to the deepest part of my vagina. The strong impact made my mother's body tremble. Then I pulled it out and pressed the round glans against the wonderful hole, surrounding the labia, drawing a circle up and down.
The stimulation of time is deep and shallow makes her mother a little confused. She wanted to say something, but the current environment makes her unable to speak, and she can only bear the rape of a man as a son and a student.
I raised my cock and rubbed my clitoris with the head of the meat umbrella. The hard and hot cock stimulated the small flesh core, causing waves to flood my mother's honey path, and transparent vaginal fluid was secreted. Although there was no penis inserted into it, the vagina began to squirm as if it was longing for luck.
Although her mother suppressed her desires on the surface, her body had already completely exposed her dissatisfaction with her desires.
I thrust my glans in the honey crack again, sliding up and down with the overflowing vaginal fluid.
My mother made a ummy sound, as if she was seeking comfort, urging me to insert it quickly.
Flirting is a double-edged sword. I felt that I couldn't help it anymore. I pressed my cock down and half of the glans had pushed open the mouth of the vagina and penetrated it into my vagina.
The tender flesh at the mouth of the beautiful vagina wrapped and contracted, tightly absorbing my glans. The wall of the cavity was gently squirming, as if kissing my cock. The feeling of being tightly clamped made me take a deep breath and quickly penetrated into the depths of the stamens.
My mother trembled all over by my sudden fuck, and her two beautiful white legs were involuntarily clamped and tightened straight. The underwear hanging between her knees was about to fall, and the lifted skirt was even more messy.
After pulling out my penis slightly, I pushed my whole body forward again, and the entire penis penetrated deep into the cavity. The back-down posture made the private parts of the two of us closely fit, blending like water and milk, and mixing together. My hips pressed against my mother's round buttocks, and the soft buttocks at the base of my thighs rubbed against the soft buttocks. The glans that penetrated deep into her body were tightly sucked by the cervix, biting the neck groove between the glans and the rod body, and the head of my penis was pressed against the center of my mother's flower.
My hands were wandering around my mother's slender and tender waist. My hot hands stroked my mother's soft and smooth skin like a girl. Looking at my mother's pretty back made me feel the urge to lick it.
My palm rubbed my mother's legs and buttocks, and I couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of my heart that my mother's delicate body was really beautiful like a work of art. Appreciation alone was enough to make people erect. Now, I am possessing my mother, and this excitement made me feel even more elated.
The teacher is so awesome, I suck it so tightly, are you happy?
I gently patted my mother's butt, and my mother also suppressed her voice and gasped. Although my mother kept covering her mouth with her hands, the uncontrollable feelings that were leaking from the gaps of her fingers were still keenly captured by me.
Compared to my unscrupulousness, my mother seemed cautious. After all, she was a teacher at the school. In such an almost public occasion, if she was caught, it would be hard to stop.
Although my mother has accepted me, it is not so easy to let go of her conservative heart as a teacher. After all, as a workplace where she injects deep feelings, it is not easy to adapt to this kind of change in roles.
But I don’t care about this. After all, the door has been locked, and I have sex in school more than once. I used to it and took advantage of the noon time with Zhang Keying. Once I got used to it, I felt that it was no big deal.
The teacher's inside has become tighter again, isn't the teacher very comfortable, right?Just say a few words.
Woo... My mother covered her mouth tightly, trying her best not to let the sound leak out, but her body was bearing the impact of me again and again. Her buttocks were fucked by me, and her waist was also swinging back and forth to meet my thrusts, and a few tears oozed out of her eyes, like raindrops falling on the surface of a lightly spiraled umbrella, crystal clear and soft.
My mother shook her head, her black hair fluttered, then fell like tassels, while my mother leaned back and took the initiative to stroke it to cooperate with my thrusting.
I know that my mother wanted me to end as soon as possible so as to escape from this dilemma. The worries entangled in her heart made her unable to let go of her body and mind and enjoy the pleasure of physical integration. She was just worried and scared while feeling the joy brought by me in this way.
Such a mother really makes me unable to control it.
This classroom is not a graduating class and the location is relatively remote, so after lunch break, no one will come until the afternoon class time. Until this point, I was naturally very relaxed, and tried hard to restrain the urge to ejaculate, and continued to extend the time of sex, fully feeling my mother's cuteness like a little rabbit.
My thick cock kept coming in and out, hitting my mother's butt with my pubic bone. The thick and violent thrusting was like a piston moving, and it continued to carry out the spring water in the cavity and dripped between my mother's crotch.
In this rapid and intense fucking, my mother's body was like a flower branch trembling. The uncontrollable moans penetrated through her palms and slipped out from her lips. At the same time, the hot vaginal fluid poured out from inside her mother, pouring on my glans that was soaking to the bottom of me. For a moment, I gritted my teeth, afraid that I could not hold on for a while, and sprayed semen from this pleasure that was enough to make my spine numb.
The teacher had an orgasm again. Isn’t it very good?
I feel so good, so I will reward the teacher again.
I slapped my mother's buttocks crisply as if I was riding a horse. Although my mother experienced orgasm and her body suddenly became soft, after all, this position didn't require much force, and it didn't have to have much impact on her.
My mother has already vented her body, but my combat power is still strong. After all, I am somewhat adapted to such an environment, but this is the first time. Although I am worried and afraid, there is no doubt that the stimulation and pleasure brought to my mother in this situation will be doubled. If it were usual, she would not have reached orgasm so quickly.
Just as my mother leaned over and took a break, I also pulled my penis out of my wet pussy. The stimulation just now made me almost surrender. At this time, the stimulation was not the upper side. As I proceeded step by step, I pressed the penis between my mother's two buttocks, pinched the two balls of flesh with both hands, and let the penis rub gently and slowly between the crotch.
The hot and thick cock went back and forth in my mother's buttocks, and because of the honey, the tug-of-hand and back were very smooth.
While maintaining the state of my cock, when my mother recovered almost, I dropped my target and stuffed my penis straight into the teacher's honey hole. The red penis instantly filled my mother's cavity. The walls were closely connected with the rod body. In the wet and hot vagina, the flesh wall was constantly shrinking. The folds grind my meat mushrooms, and the flower path squeezed the entire penis. Although it was not a rare thing to have sex with my mother, my acupoints were still tight like a girl, making every rape that I enjoyed all over my body. My mother's abundant vaginal fluid was perfectly lubricated, making the two people's genitals intertwined like a combination of heaven.
At this time, the mother had already started to regret it. She didn't know why she agreed to her son's request by nature, so that her memory now became a little blurred. It was impossible for her to do such a bold thing in the school classroom.
But for some reason, under the instigation of his son, he actually refused and followed.
Feeling the son thrusting hard behind him, the mother's mind changed a little compared to what she had just now. At this moment, she could finally free up a little energy to feel the fun of sexual intercourse.
Although the appearance of being fucked by his son is now gone if he is seen by others, the beauty between being discovered and hiding has an addictive and unforgettable feeling. Perhaps this is why, even though the mother was worried in her heart, she still did not push her son away, but let him insult her as a student.
After a little adaptation, I stepped on the horse again, pinched my penis with one hand, and aimed at my mother's wet flower pussy. I was like a hungry tiger pounced on food, and immersed my thick cock into my mother's small vagina. My cock rushed through my mother's honey path, and my glans pushed open and closed soft flesh. The flesh crown felt the squeeze and wrapping from the vagina. In the viscous and slippery flesh cavity, waves of numbness flowed at the base of the penis as the wall flesh wrapped around it, making it harder, more straighter, and more hotter.
At this time, my mother's hands were already hanging down weakly, holding the edge of the table and fixing her body to withstand my wild collision, while her teeth were biting her delicate lips tightly, trying not to make any sound.
But even so, there was still an uncontrollable moan floating out of my breath, making my ears itchy.
My mother's tight and smooth honey path was squirming rhythmically, on the one hand, she was stretched open by the thick glans's flesh crown, and on the other hand, she continued to contract inward. In this way, both me and my mother felt great pleasure from it.
As the glans ruthlessly crashed into the mother's delicate flower heart, her body also tightened from the softness after the climax, and the skin that was moisturized like snow was covered with a layer of cherry red, looking beautiful and charming.
Such a strong stimulation also made the mother's breathing more attractive. In the classroom where students were studying hard, the lewd and illusory atmosphere enveloped the entire space. This strange contrast made people feel very novel.
I think it's no wonder that there are often scenes of having sex in the classroom in those adult films. Zhang Keying played with me before, and my sexual interest was suddenly aroused.
This time I played with my mother even more excited. I usually like to ask my mother to call me husband, but occasionally getting some freshness and mood can make people more excited and help warm up the relationship between them.
I put down my hand, turned my wrist, and lifted my hand up, which lifted my mother's tender buttocks. As the angle changed, my thrusting became smoother. The cock soaked in the vaginal fluid slowly retreated out of the entanglement of the meat. When the glans was stuck at the entrance and before it came out, it suddenly hit it in. The penis pushed away the tide-like folds layer by layer, rubbing violently with the mucosa in the face of resistance.
At this moment, a sound of some unknown reason came from outside the window. The sudden sound made me shudder all over, and my mother contracted wildly in her vagina, constantly squeezing her swelling cock, making me unable to help but make a sound.
Soon, the sound returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.
My mother was a little shocked, but I quickly recovered.
After all, the curtains are well pulled, but when I think about the possibility of being discovered, it is still very exciting. When I think of Zhang Keying's statement of having an affair, I suddenly feel that this is nothing wrong. Just beating back and forth on the edge of the taboo will indeed make people accelerate their heart rhythm and feel excited.
Taking advantage of this moment, I rushed forward and let my penis rush around in the warm and tender vagina. After fucking hard like a pile, I patted my mother's butt hard again, put one hand on her waist and the other hand on her arms, and turned my mother's body over. My mother, who had been fucked to a little unconscious, was half lying on the podium, and I spread her symmetrical and tight legs. Then, the fierce big penis was pressed against the soft vagina, and attacked her honey path like a beast invading.
My mother was powerless to resist at this time and could only let me do it. I didn't give my mother a chance to breathe at all. She made a round motion like a pendulum, letting the whole big cock sink into my mother's vagina, and poking the lewd honey flesh hard. The fierce attack like a storm made my mother's final resistance fall into loneliness. She gasped quickly and quietly, and was full of moaning. Not only that, my mother's two breasts swung freely as I fucked, and the white soft flesh shook and feasted me.
My mother's body kept trembling, just like the plum blossom branches extending across the wall in the cold winter, with beauty and beauty coexisting.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo...Ah...
Teacher, do you like me to fuck you?
Although my mother shook her head gently, her body was extremely honest. Her snow buttocks were thrusting back and forth with my thrusting. And under the stimulation of my lustful words, the flesh walls in my mother's vagina contracted in waves, like a lock created by honey meat, tightly clamping my cock. The mèi meat bit the crown groove, and the wriggling folds served my cock comfortably like a massage. The electric current was pulsating along the blue veins on the cock. The numb and sour feeling gathered at my glans, making the top of my cock extremely sensitive. As for the root, it seemed like something was brewing.
At this moment, my mind was empty, and I just wanted to burst out my passion and pour the scorching semen into my mother's uterus.
I no longer restrained myself, and thrust freely like letting myself go. The thick cock hit my mother's vagina, bringing out all the vaginal fluid and dripping between me and her lower body.
My mother's low moan made me full of heroism. She was fucking my teacher hard on the podium like this, but many people could never realize their dreams. Now, this reality is in front of me. This dreamlike scene really makes me unable to extricate myself.
My mother's honey hole contracted with my invasion, and her body became tight after spasm. The sucking of the honey pot seemed to be about to squeeze out my semen, and what followed was my mother's overflowing vaginal fluid, and the warm honey juice was pouring on my cock. There was no doubt that my mother reached orgasm again.
Looking at my mother who was fucked by me and had a beautiful face and had a constant climax, I also thought that she was a teacher who was very capable in class. Such a beauty was panting under my crotch, and her body was catering to my fucking, and my heart was filled with a strong sense of conquest.
The stimulation mixed together made me linger in it as if I was drunk, and the original pleasure brought by physical intercourse.
It made my blood flow, and my whole body seemed to be filled with chicken blood.
I hugged my mother's butt and sprinted for several consecutive times, and finally pushed my cock against her heart.
Then, the warm current rolled, and the milky white and thick semen ejaculated into my mother's cavity under the repeated beatings of the male roots, causing my mother to dye her color.
Looking at my mother who was resting, I gasped and thought to myself that I must make sex in the classroom normal in the future, and it would be even better to find a corner in the school to fight in the field.
Well Ah~ A delicate and hot panting sound came out from my mother's red lips, like a wisp of blue smoke floating out of the red dust house, enchanting my soul and fascinating my soul. I squinted my eyes, pressed my waist tightly against my mother, feeling the swaying pleasure that seemed to fly to the sky when the last stream of semen shot into my mother's uterus.
It was like a dream, and there was a mist in front of me. The bliss that reached the sky spirit almost made me fall into madness. Not only did the ejaculation not cool down my desire, but it became more and more intense. Looking at my sweet mother in front of me, I couldn't help but pinch my soft buttocks.
In a blink of an eye, the classroom returned to peace, just like the spring scenery just now, but the hot air was still enough to make the skin feel like burning, igniting the unreleased desire.
I then got up from my mother, and she also got up from the podium and began to tidy up the clothes that were scattered by wild sex.
I have to say that my mother became messy in her professional outfit that she used to wearing, and she snuggled up on the podium like this. The sense of morality really made people unable to extricate themselves like taking medicine. In just a short moment, my lower body swelled again.
The leaping roots continued to grow with the rush of blood, and the thick and round glans showed a shiny scarlet red, looking arrogant and lewd.
You want to kill me!
My mother quickly sorted out her clothes, but she looked like she wanted to cover up and fell into an atmosphere of seduction.
It's really...
The mother wanted to complain a few times, but her eyes flashed and her eyes hit her son's red cock. She instinctively swallowed her saliva, and her heart seemed to be in her throat and began to hop.
The strong hormones released by male penis are like an extremely effective aphrodisiac, which brings the mother into a state again.
She quickly turned her head and tidied up her clothes in evasively, trying to get herself back to normal.
But the shadow of that thing was still echoing in my mind, just like the horn blown by the sirens step by step toward the abyss.
The mother subconsciously pulled her skirt and turned around to go out.
It was not only to escape from here, but also to let her heart escape from desire. Otherwise, in the next second, she felt that she would not be able to go back.
I looked at my mother with a smile, and saw that she wanted to run out, and leaned forward, pulling her mother into my arms. I could see that the mother's eyes were filled with desire. She just wanted to escape, so she did not say anything, forcibly kept her mother.
One of my hands touched my mother's soft buttocks, and a wolf claw began to rub her chest, just like the kind of pervert in Japanese porn movies, holding this little beauty in her arms and ravaging her.
Wife, why are you anxious? No one will come to the classroom now, so we can play for a while.
My cock was pressed against my mother's buttocks, and I could push it upwards, letting the thick cock poke into my mother's soft and tender buttocks.
My mother's slim body was held in my arms. I wanted to struggle but couldn't move. I gently lifted her shoulders and I crawled into the hem of my shirt, pinched my mother's breasts, and played with her five fingers with her full and elastic breasts.
At the same time, I held my mother's earlobe and teased my mother's most sensitive area with the tip of my tongue. With a sound of Yīng Níng, my mother's body softened, and her delicate body was in my arms. I stared at the beauty in my arms with lingering fingertips, slowly twisted and stroking her lips, and my mother's sensitivity made me familiar with it. Under the attack of her hands and lips, my mother quickly defeated, and the resistance she wanted to carry out soon disappeared, and her soft and weak body leaned against my arms.
I played with the plump and proud breasts, my slender waist twisted gently, and my perky buttocks were evenly held in one hand.
I deliberately raised my waist and poked my cock on my mother's butt through the skirt, as if I was fucking my mother's butt.
I was attacking several sensitive points with all my heart, and my mother couldn't hold on. Her long black hair slightly emitted moisture, which looked even more charming.
I massaged my mother's back with the tip of my tongue little by little. Listening to the involuntary gasps that oozed from my mother's lips, I knew that my mother could no longer escape.
With a low laugh, I leaned into my mother's ear and asked: Wife... do you want it?
This sound hovered in my mother's ears, making her look confused again. The slightly trembling body kept pressing against my chest and rubbing gently. Her hands subconsciously stretched down, putting their five fingers together, and quietly wrapped around my cock. The slender five fingers massaged the violent glans and treated my clone as gentle as possible.
The desire in my mother's heart was gradually aroused by me, and the movements on her hands also became delicate, caressing and whispering together explain the fact of craving for happiness.
My mother quickly fell into the trap of lust, just like my constantly swollen cock, hot and surging.
Give it to me quickly...
My mother murmured, as low as a mosquito, but I could hear it clearly.
I ignored it, but felt the pleasure brought to my lower body by my mother's little hands, and rubbed my palms and squeezed my mother's perky and soft buttocks, allowing it to fill the gap between my five fingers.
At this time, my mother seemed to be a little unbearable. When she looked at me, I smiled back, with a swaying wave in her eyes full of teasing. The force on her hands increased, but she didn't go any further.
This made my mother unbearable. Her beard teeth gently pressed her pink lips, as if hesitant and unwilling to accept it. A pair of affectionate eyes were like slight words on the pillow, and a beautiful woman appeared on her cheeks, looking forward to the sweet rain given by her lover like a girl in spring.
These thousands of charms stirred my heart, making me sigh that my mother's beauty is so tempting, it is honey and poison. It makes me wander in it and makes me unable to stop.
Give it to me quickly...husband~I want it~
Seeing that I didn't react, my mother rolled her eyes and then acted coquettishly. She also knew that once I was indifferent, she would ask her to take the initiative, and I was the one who took the initiative the most.
Facing my mother's offensive, I laughed, and then slapped my mother's buttocks hard.
Ah~
A somewhat depressing and happy sound came out of my mother's throat when she kissed her angel. At this time, I was already burning with desire and couldn't help it. I took back my hand that was badly erected on my mother's chest, lifted up the skirt that had been tidied up by my mother, hugged her plump buttocks with both hands, and pointed my spear slightly, straightened my waist and went straight into my mother's muddy vagina.
Another happy and satisfied sigh came out from my mother's little mouth. At this time, my mother narrowed her eyes slightly, and her eyes were filled with tenderness and desire, and there was a burning flame in my eyes, like a beast that had escaped from the sleepiness, and her mind was full of the little beauty under her body.
My mother's eyes met my sight, and then she fled as usual, with her face full of peach pink and shy people, which made me feel pampered in my heart, and my lower body was thrust deeply without any regrets, and pounded into my mother's heart, making my mother tremble all over, as if some switch had been turned.
I stretched out my hand and gently stroked the ends of my mother's hair, and the bottom was rushing hard. The experience of the up and down was like the fusion of ice and fire made my mother feel a little unbearable. She raised her neck slightly, her face flushed, and she breathed out a burning breath.
Well, AhAhAhAh~
Perhaps because I was afraid of being heard, even though my mother was confined by happiness, she still didn't dare to make too loud noises. Even her moan was soft and weak. But her buttocks kept twisting with my insertion, looking both pure and lustful, half an angel and half a devil.
I approached my mother's face and then kissed her. My mother's pink lips opened slightly, accepting my invasion. I sucked my mother's slippery little tongue, rolled up the tip of my tongue and hooked her fragrant tongue. My cheeks swelled slightly, sucking the sweet saliva.
In my hot and warm mouth, I could feel the maternal love that tolerated everything like the ocean.
As the kiss deepened, my hand couldn't help but touched my mother's temples, slowly slid down the cheeks, and stroked the slightly hot face with my fingertips, and then fell on my swan-like neck.
The warm hands covered my mother's skin as delicate as cream, and the fingertips were on it, as if it could be broken.
Under my caress, my mother's desire was constantly incited, and the little bit of restraint disappeared. Instead, she became more and more proactive. Not only was the response of kissing, but her hands were wrapped around my neck, and she fell on me, looking like a little woman who would be like a kiss.
This kiss lasted not long, but it was the opening of passionate sex. As I let go of my mother's lips and tongue, I could already see that my mother's spring-filled eyes seemed to be saying to satisfy me.
I picked up my mother, and this time I put her down not on the podium, but on the desk.
When I think of the table that students usually use to study hard, it is now carrying the absurd and lustful scenes between me and my mother, and the honey water dripping from the place where I associate, I feel an irresistible and incomparable stimulation.
A strong sense of perverseness hit my heart and made my mind silence.
My mother sat on the edge of the desk, her skirt was lifted up and curled up to her waist, and her pink labia on her lower body was exposed and revealed. Her upper body was dressed in a neat manner, but this comparison looked even more confusing, just like those actresses who pretended to be high school students, with a slightly dissonant sense of color, and this little dissonance was like the girlish feelings of a mature young woman, embellished with a little bud on her soft white breasts, which was a unique charm that made people excited.
Our skin is close to each other, and our private parts are tightly connected. I pressed my hands on my mother's knees, spreading my two white and slender legs apart, pressing my whole body against my mother's delicate body, and the thick penis pounded the pink stamen, and the bulging glans opened the narrow and hot vagina until I kissed the neck of the uterus.
Every time I thrust, I was completely immersed. I looked at the junction of the sexual organs. I saw that my mother's labia were stretched wide by the penis, and the mons pubis also looked white and full, and the honey slit was slowly dripping with milky white body fluids, falling onto the desk, emitting a charming and sweet and sour aroma.
I sighed from the bottom of my heart how beautiful my mother was, and the movements around my waist became faster.
Ah, um Ah... um~
My mother bit her thin lips and suppressed the sweet breath that she couldn't help but feel because of happiness. Whenever I inserted my hot cock into my mother's tender vagina, my mother's moans became charming as the penis went in and out. She supported her hands on the edge of the desk, and her body was constantly shaking because of my impact. The swaying even more violently was the creaking table. The iron skeleton could not bear the joy between me and my mother, so she made a faint cry.
It was like the sound of the shaking of the bed. This accompaniment seemed to encourage me to speed up the thrusting speed. I carried my waist and pulled my glans to the vagina every time, and then inserted it into it, pushing it to the bottom of my mother's vagina.
While I was raping my mother roughly, the flesh wall inside was also shrinking, wrapping my cock tightly. The fine folds rubbed against the gullies on the glans, stimulating blood vessels and sensitive points, making my scalp numb.
My mother was trembling as I fucked violently, and even the movements of my actions became difficult. She could only support me and let me pour my desires into her jade body.
Her long hair was scattered and chaotic, no longer in the classroom, and the only thing left was the charming and affectionateness of a woman; the mother closed her eyes and felt the pleasure sweeping over like a storm. The intense comfort kept hitting the conservative shackles in her heart, making her forget that she was in the sacred and dedicated classroom, just in her son's arms, just under her crotch, catering to his adultery and play.
Ah…Ah…Well AhAh…
I shook my waist, tried hard to thrust my cock back and forth in my mother's vagina. My mother's vagina was also trembling slightly, and the wriggling flesh wall sucked every inch and every part of my cock. The collision of my body also made my mother Bai Ruoxue and her two big breasts, which were soft and itchy, were waving back and forth, rubbing against my body, soft and itchy. The visual impact and the touch of the skin blind date made my heart feel strongerFurious, I raised my hand, hooked my mother's waist with one hand to fix my body, grabbed my mother's breasts with the other hand, and began to rub it. My beautiful breasts became more straighter and more upright under the caress of my big palm. My mother's lower body was attacked urgently, and my upper body was played with me again. The cavity suddenly contracted, tightly clamping my cock like a vise. The cock as thick and hard as iron could barely support it when my mother contracted so tightly.
Wife, is it so tight to hold it, is it fun?
Well... don't... wow, no...
I deliberately teased my mother, and my mother's reaction became more intense. Although she shouted softly between her lips, her body's reaction could not deceive people. My mother's vagina fluctuated like a trend and was sucked tightly, not only sucking my cock tightly, but the sticky and smooth honey juice also spread more and more in my mother's flower path. She was fucked around her labia that flew into white juice with foam, which looked extremely obscene.
I could also feel that my mother's inside became warmer, and the hot vaginal fluid made her already manic glans swell to a point of a little pain.
I put away the thrust, squeezed my mother's huge breasts hard, then held my mother's honey buttocks with both hands, and used a more rapid but thinner thrust, stimulating my mother's inner vagina.
My mother also hooked my waist that was bent forward, and her crotch was thrusting forward. Her pair of pepper breasts were tightly pressed against my chest, looking like I was about to be fucked by me.
I locked my mother's soft butt, and kept thrusting my penis in my mother's pussy like a motor, allowing my thick penis to change my mother's secret pussy into a condom that is exclusive to my cock.
With the wild thrusting, a sour and numb feeling appeared from the tip of the glans, and then flowed backwards along the meridians and rushed up my waist and hips.
My mother was fucked because of this strong pleasure and her eyes were a little lost.
The bright eyes as bright as stars were no longer looking at, but they looked foggy.
My head also began to be confused. Such strong piston movements continued to consume my physical strength, making my brain start to lack oxygen. In my mind, which was already stimulated by the pleasure of electric shock, there were only two words in and out. In addition to releasing all the beastly sexual desire, I didn't remember anything else. I had forgotten that I was in the classroom at this time and that my beloved mother was under me. Only the remaining rationality made me not treat my mother as a baby.
Just between the moments and seconds that were on the limit, my mother couldn't bear it first. She reached orgasm one step ahead of me in the heavy warm current. Her arms were wrapped around my spine, like a drowning person climbing and holding a driftwood, tight and firm. Her body kept twitching, lifting her waist, and her legs wrapped around my body, but she couldn't use the strength because of the strong pleasure from her vagina, as if she would fall down by accident.
Um, wuwu... um!!!!
A trembling sound occurred in my mother's throat, and an uncontrollable moan came out. The sound was silent but made my mother's face turn red, looking charming.
Just as my mother reached the peak of the tide, she was constantly sucking her honey hole, as if she wanted to squeeze out her longing and favorite white semen from my cock.
During such a strong contraction, I felt a little unsupported, so I pulled out my cock, but I still hugged my mother in my arms, stroked her back, waiting for her to come back from the peak of the wave.
How about it?Is it a great pleasure to have sex in the classroom?
Hum...bad guy...
My mother blushed and pushed her chest, but the spring feelings between her eyebrows and eyes completely exposed her heart.
Obviously, the experience just now made her very satisfied, so she didn't even complain.
I also pushed back, sat on the chair, leaned back, and raised my waist forward, making my penis thrust up.
The cock, which had just endured the joy but could not ejaculate, was straight and upright, and was frighteningly thick and hard, and the glans swelled into a shiny and shiny purple, and it trembled and jumped as the sphincter moved.
Wife, you are tired of fucking...
My mother gave me a blank look. She fully understood the subtext behind what I said just now. She hesitated for a moment. Her first reaction was not to refuse, but instead turned her eyes out of the window. At this time, the window was clearly covered by the curtains, but my mother looked around with guilt.
My mother, who had experienced two orgasms, obviously was not as unscrupulous as she was when she was intoxicated by desire just now, but she began to worry.
I glanced at the clock on my head. I knew it was still early, so I was not worried at all. I reached out and grabbed my mother's arm and pulled it into my arms.
My mother's eyes returned to my legs. She rode on me, grabbed my cock with her jade hand, tweaked her fingers slightly twice, then circled her index finger and thumb, aimed at my cock, and sat down with anger.
Under the influence of self-weight, the two petals of the vagina were separated by the penis, and then the penis was completely swallowed.
I couldn't help but shouted in my heart that the pleasure of being served by my mother was even more refreshing than when I was in person just now. My mother's soft and plump buttocks fell down, and she actively shook her waist and body.
The honey hole wrapped around my cock, and it kept tightening up and down, and the two buttocks contracted and closed, swallowing and spitting my cock covered with flower juice.
My mother has experienced many orgasms and her physical strength is obviously not as strong as she was at the beginning. Her upper body is pressing against my body, her breasts are squeezing my chest and constantly rubbing her waist. Below is the waist twisting and constantly stroking.
My mother had obviously been sinking into the sea of desire, just caring about squeezing pleasure from me.
I held my mother's butts and could feel the palms and the soft buttocks' skin emitting a slight heat, trembling violently, and even soaked with fine beads of sweat. I could feel the folds of my vagina stroking the crown groove, and the pleasure was gradually entangled, as if the invisible tentacles were scratching the top of the glans, so cool that I couldn't help but shout.
The continuous pleasure seemed to gather in a trickle of water, becoming more and more violent, and finally rushed into my mind. I saw my mother twisting back and forth on my body, like an animal in heat, shaking her snow buttocks desperately, letting it swallow my hard penis.
The fullness of the penis filled my mother was fascinated by the feeling of being filled with emotion, and developed the already intense movement even more vigorously. The two soft and jade-like buttocks were squeezed out the male roots fiercely, and rubbed the thick penis with the wet and tight walls.
Ah~Yeah~Ah~Ah~
My mother was whispering a delicate moan on her lips. She bent her body and supported her hands on my shoulders. I also grabbed my mother's round buttocks tightly, and squeezed her butt into the middle, trying to make her honey path tighter and deeper.
The penis was wrapped in warm and slippery cavity flesh, and I also raised my waist desperately to try to penetrate my penis deeper according to my mother's rhythm of sitting up.
The two people's crotch collided in such a magnitude of ups and downs, and the sound of puffing and puffing became the melody played by the intercourse.
What makes people feel more sensual than this melody is the current state of my mother. She fully enjoys the joy of sex, caters to the man's thrusting, and cooperates with her son's rape, throws everything else behind her head. Her panting echoes in the locked classroom. The classroom, which should have been filled with reading and teaching sounds, is now full of promiscuity and debauchery.
The mother felt like thunder slashing through her mind, and the rumbling sounded. The thick and brave cock entered her vagina. With each stroke, the violent impact almost shattered her soul; and once she pulled it out, the vagina that had just been filled with just now felt a burst of emptiness and itch, and she was eager for the thing to go deeper again, and then she quickly sat down, and the loneliness was relieved again.
She was addicted to this endless cycle, feeling the intense pleasure spreading between her legs and spreading to make her body numb. Her mother's buttocks were almost out of control, and she was dominated by desire.
The nearly paralyzed pleasure in the uterus made her arch her body to fight, but she could not stay in the strong desire. Her delicate body swayed, and her white skin was filled with fragrant sweat and blush. At this moment, she looked so sexy and charming.
It was no longer clear whether it was torture or happiness. The mother felt that her penis was almost losing consciousness, and her consciousness was blurred to the point where she could only feel her son slapping her butt from time to time.
In this, the mother climbed to the peak of pleasure again, and the orgasm was even stronger than before, spreading in her uterus. She felt the almost numbing bliss, and her whole body was unable to support her. She put her hands on her son's neck, and her upper body leaned against her son's body. She was as soft as boneless, and like a confusing fox, arousing the man's desire to protect her in her snuggle.
My cock, which had already felt a little pain, could not control it anymore. The previous semen that had been locked out all burst out at this moment. My mother's uterus kept shrinking and sucking my cock hard. I straightened my waist and poked all the roots into my mother's vagina. I felt the pleasure of rolling waves. Then, in the unstoppable pleasure, I released all my self-restrictions, and let the thick semen that had accumulated for a long time ejaculated out. The hot semen was squeezed out by the locked vagina one by one, making that happiness become long but a little painful.
The semen containing life was poured into her mother's uterus, and the heat was so hot that she felt a small climax after the climax just now...
After I cummed my mother inside, I rested for a while and sorted out the classroom that was messed up. My mother and I took advantage of the afternoon class and sneaked out like a thief.
After regaining his rationality, he realized how bold his behavior was. Although it should not be discovered in theory, it was the breath hanging in his heart, the sense of crisis wandering on the edge of exposure, that made sex more exciting.
Walking out of school is a rare time for my mother and I to spend time together.
She supported my arm. The unscrupulous sex before made her waist almost unable to straighten, and she was still hot and swollen under her.
When I asked, my mother twisted me, gave me a blank look, and snorted, as if she was saying, "It's not a good thing you did."
Otherwise, my wife, let’s have a meal?
Mother nodded.
The two of us walked slowly towards Greentown Plaza. Looking back on the time when we were still free, my mother and I came here for a long weekend date, but since I went to high school, this opportunity has become less and less. We haven't been with my mother when we were completely missing Zhang Keying for a long time. This always makes me feel a little owed to my mother. After all, a person's heart is limited. Once you share love, you will naturally take less care of one side.
As the most important woman in my life and my favorite, my mother certainly has extraordinary significance to me. I hope to present the best to her, my love, my future, and all of me.
After choosing a fast food restaurant, my mother and I sat down. The joy in the classroom squeezed out our physical strength. I was so hungry that I was rumbling. Although my mother was a little reserved, her eyes that glanced away from time to time could also prove her hunger.
This can be regarded as the most satisfying meal I ate outside when I came in. The food and sex nature are also met. If the color is sufficient, the demand will naturally fall on the food.
Hunger is the best seasoning, I ate it voraciously, my mother looked at me and smiled, her eyes full of tenderness and warmth.
My mother still eats gracefully, but it also seems to be in a hurry. She feels a little contagious about me. Maybe the lovers will always influence each other after staying for a long time.
Where will we go next?Wander around?
I gulped a mouthful of juice, yelled with satisfaction, and looked at my mother.
Well, listen to you.
My mother narrowed her eyes and smiled at me. She took a tissue and gently wiped my lips that were still stained with the sauce.
Her eyes did not look like the mother's pampering for her son, but the woman's dependence on her lover.
After lunch, my mother and I slowly walked along the Greentown shopping center. We held our hands together, our fingers tightly, chatting all the way, not walking fast, but it made people feel that this time is so beautiful, like a winter afternoon, drinking a cup of steaming tea in the shallow and warm sunshine.
Following the escalator all the way up, in front of a clothing store, my mother paused for a moment. I glanced at her and her eyes turned to the clothes displayed in the cabinet. I immediately paid attention to her meaning, pulled her hand and walked into the store together.
The waiter warmly came up and began to introduce and sell various styles to my mother. I was sitting on the chair, looking at my mother with glittering eyes, feeling full of relief.
No matter what, my mother can enjoy life more now than before.
That's your sister?Very beautiful Ah.
The male customers around me felt a little bored, so they looked around and finally started talking to me.
yes.
I nodded, and my heart was filled with laughter. Who would have thought that the beautiful and charming woman in front of me would be my mother. Who would have thought that there was a relationship between me and my mother?
The little secret between me and my mother can always make my heart warm at this time. That feeling is like I have monopolized everything about my mother.
After chatting with the brother beside him for a while, he was called away by his wife. My mother had already put on a brand new outfit and walked towards me in a gentle step.
Her hands pulled the edge of her clothes and stood in front of me, turning around like a dance.
How about it?Does it look good?
The mother's expression was a little excited, a little pride, a little expectation, and a little worry.
It looks good, it's really suitable, it's so beautiful.
I nodded repeatedly.
I will pick up something nice, really, hum~ My mother rolled her eyes to me.
It just looks good, I promise, this is the truth.
It's Ah, it's Ah, ma'am, this gentleman is right. You are really amazing in this outfit.
My mother was a little embarrassed by the joint praise from the shopping guide. I looked at my mother's beautiful little face and asked: Do you like it?
The mother lowered her head and carefully tidied up the clothes.I didn't say anything, but my expression gave me the answer.
Then I want this one, please sign it for us.
I smiled and touched my head. Now my mother looks like a cute little girl, and she is so cute that she is disturbing her heart.
If my mother had not shown me actively like this, she would have always been a little timid at that time, and always felt that she was not suitable for this or that. How could she feel so lively now?
The waiter quickly responded to record the receipt.I took my mother's hand and asked her to sit down, looked left and right, and she felt a little embarrassed.
What are you looking at?
Looks good to you~
You're so sweet... Seriously, how about this one?Is it suitable for me?My mother still felt a little bit unconfident.
It's so suitable. My heart is pounding when I look at it. If you don't believe me, please touch it?
I grabbed my mother's hand and pressed it on my heart.My mother quickly pulled her hand back and said: Is it poor or not? OK, okay, I understand.
Let's go watch a movie later?
Um.
My mother responded softly, always giving people a feeling that everything is decided by her husband, which makes me feel itchy.
Walking out of the clothes store and going up to the highest level is the cinema.
I still remember when I came with my mother in the past, I watched an animated movie. At that time, my mother was sobbing from the plot in the movie.
This time, it's time to choose a love film with a sweet atmosphere.
In the past, I really wanted to watch videos of couples with my mother, but my mother always disagreed. Now it's as she wished before.
At this time, there were not many people in the theater. We bought water and popcorn and chose a pretty good place.
As the lights around the theater slowly went out, the big screen slowly lit up. I looked at my mother who was shining with the fluorescent light. She was fighting with the mineral water bottle in her hand, and she twisted it several times but couldn't unscrew it.
Also see, help me!My mother pouted and pressed the water bottle into my arms. I smiled helplessly, twisted it easily, took another sip, and then handed it to my mother.
Thinking about my mother doing everything when I was a child, she often pulled the heavy rice bags upstairs alone, and she couldn't help but realize that truth. Women's weakness may just want to act spoiled to you. What they need is the feeling of being cared for.
I raised the middle hand and held my mother's hand. My mother's head rested on my shoulders, which was a little heavy and a little warm.
Only at this moment did I truly feel that I have become a support for my mother and a man she loves deeply.
And I have always tried to become a responsible and mature husband who can help her shoulder the heavy burden. After all, in my eyes, my mother has always been my beloved wife.
The plot of the movie is not complicated, but it is done very well.
My mother had a little sentimental personality, and her eyes were red in this atmosphere.
I gently stroked my mother's back hair, felt my body temperature, and felt a small, certain happiness in my heart.
This kind of happiness is plain, but it also has sex and passion to become the best embellishment. After enjoying the joy, it makes people feel full of heart.
It was getting late after leaving the theater.
My mother was even more attached to me.
I don’t know if it’s the influence of the movie, but I always feel that my mother holds my hand harder, as if she doesn’t want happiness to slip through her fingers.
No matter what, the changes in my mother made me happy to see them.
We walked home in the sunset without saying too much, but we felt that we were all living in each other's hearts.
When we got home, Zhang Keying was lying on the sofa watching the movie, her eyelids drooping, looking sleepy. As soon as we arrived home, she immediately became energetic, her body stretched out like a compact and released spring, looking at us with a gossip: You two must have gone to date in the afternoon, right?
When I went to find my mother at noon, I told Zhang Keying that I was just going to have lunch, but I didn't expect to come back so late. As smart as Zhang Keying naturally turned his eyes and understood what was going on. Looking at her excited appearance, I smiled bitterly. My mother was embarrassed by her. She coughed lightly and said that she would go to cook now. Then she changed into slippers and went into the kitchen.
I raised my head and tilted my head towards Zhang Keying. She looked at her mother's back, with a strange smile on her face, and then raised her thumbs up at me.It seems to be saying that you did a good job.
Similar but different from me, Zhang Keying also felt guilty towards her mother, so she most hopes that the relationship between me and my mother can be constant and warm, just like the audience of a love movie, hoping that the male and female protagonists in the movie can be together well.
Zhang Keying stood up and chased her mother into the kitchen. It was not about helping, but it was a bit like causing trouble.
I watched Zhang Keying whisper to his mother Balabala, and then the two of them laughed together, and suddenly felt relieved.
Sitting on the sofa that Zhang Keying had just made, a line passed by the subtitles of the movie.
This is what I want to live.
I nodded with great agreement, and listening to the laughter from my wife in the kitchen, I couldn't help but sigh, this is my women, this is our home.
The heavy gasp spread out like water lines in the room, and on the big bed in the middle of the room, the quilt was tossed and wrinkled, covering it randomly, so that both legs stretched out from the gap.
Needless to say, it was me and Zhang Keying who were in the quilt. Zhang Keying's snow-white and tender calves pressed against my legs, rubbing them restlessly.
The smooth touch passed through my legs over and over again, and even scratched my ankles with my little feet, as if teasing my desire that I had vented several times.
At the same time, Zhang Keying's fingers pushed across my waist. The seemingly itchy feeling made the base of my penis jump instinctively, and his waist unconsciously pushed forward, tightering to Zhang Keying's delicate body.
Although it is winter, Zhang Keying's slightly cool and smooth skin does not make people feel uncomfortable. Instead, it is like silk floating, gently caressing her body, making people feel rippling.
At this time, Zhang Keying was like a cute kitten, leaning in my arms, pillowing on my chest, and warm breath fell on my chest. Her hot little tongue gently licked the sensitive point of her chest, and her little nose sucked, as if she was enjoying the smell on my body with satisfaction.
Her appearance as if she was dependent on others made me feel a little uncontrollable. Although I had already fought hard just now, under Zhang Keying's teasing, I felt that the interest that had just dissipated seemed to have returned, and a fire spread in my body.
However, even though I had a little feeling, Zhang Keying's body could not bear it. Her physical strength has become much weaker since she became pregnant, and her current body does not allow her to indulge too much.
The doctor has said that after the dangerous period, the fetus can have sex properly after the fetus stabilizes, but with the frequency that Zhang Keying wants, it must be out of the question of appropriateness.
Be good, be obedient, don't make trouble.
But they still want it.
Zhang Keying pouted, like a girl who acted coquettishly at her lover in a passionate relationship.
OK, my body can't hold on, so I can have a good rest.
I peeled off her little hand that wrapped her around me, gently rubbed her hair, and kissed her tender, crystal clear and plump pink lips. The soft tongue of open Keying penetrated into my mouth, hooking my tongue like picking cherries. The two of us were entangled with each other, feeling the tenderness and happiness in the intersecting flesh.
After letting go of the wet lingering kiss, a layer of red frost appeared on Zhang Keying's face, and the water light shining between her eyes seemed to be saying love words to me.
Just after the eyes met, Zhang Keying got into the quilt. Just as I was wondering what Zhang Keying was going to do, she had already rubbed her groin and kneaded my semi-erect cock with her little hands.
The soft hands caressed the sensitive points on my cock, stimulating the veins and coronary grooves, followed by a unique touch.
In my invisible quilt, Zhang Keying was pressing her big, hot, thick and pink-permeable glans on her face and gently blowing her air at the root.
Under this wave of teasing, I just felt that my cock was getting harder and harder, so it hurt a little uncomfortable.
But this discomfort was quickly covered by a gentler and warmer wrapping feeling. Zhang Keying opened her mouth and put my cock in. She opened and pursed her fragrant lips, and her thin lips wrapped around her body. She sucked gently in her mouth, holding the cock deeper. As the mouth contracted and wriggled, the strange pleasure squeezed by the tongue and palate made me tremble and make a strange low growl.
Zhang Keying shook her head back and forth, and her movements were fast and slow, just like blooming flames, passionate and beautiful.
Her little tongue flexibly zipped on my cock, and the tip of her tongue penetrated into the urethra to tease it. Then she sucked it, as if she was about to suck out semen from the gap. The tongue surface covered and licked the sensitive glans, sweeping through sensitive areas.
I just felt that my penis was uncontrolled, and it kept beating under Zhang Keying's service, and it was active in Zhang Keying's little mouth. Zhang Keying accepted everything about me, teasing my tongue back and forth on the rod, sliding on the tip, rubbing the mushroom head petals.
The irresistible intense pleasure made my legs together and my waist soft and weak. Instead, I pressed my hands on Zhang Keying's head, twisted my waist instinctively, and fucked her lips as a pussy.
Zhang Keying's service made me amazed, and her considerate benefited me so much. It was because she saw my dissatisfaction that she took the initiative to lick me to help me vent.
During this period, only Zhang Keying and I were at home. My mother had returned to school to start daily teaching, so during the day it was almost the two of us.
Of course, it is only limited to when the two of us are alone.
Zhang Keying is very sensible and always considers her mother. Her intimacy with me will only be shown when her mother is not around. Once her mother comes home, she will immediately keep a distance from me like a person who is fine.
I can only take advantage of the time my mother was cooking, touching me or acting coquettishly, and beware of whether my mother came over like a thief.
In this family, Zhang Keying's identity was recognized by her mother. Even if she was open and ambiguous, it was not wrong. She even said that her mother really hoped to see us perform well.
But Zhang Keying likes to spend time hiding and hiding in seclusion. According to her, this is the pleasure of enjoying the affair, which really makes me laugh and cry.
A few days later, it was time to return to school, which was a preparation before the start of school, allowing us to calm down and return to the tense state of study.
However, the students in the classroom still felt immersed in the holidays. Everyone was communicating enthusiastically with their classmates, and the chirping sounds filled the entire classroom.
Quiet.
The happy air in the classroom was instantly broken. A middle-aged woman with a regular appearance and serious appearance stood on the podium at some point. She even knocked on the podium with a teaching stick, making a harsh metal sound.
Around me, extremely low whispers came, nothing more than who she is, what is the situation, and what is the situation, I knew that Zhang Keying asked for leave, of course, I grasped the situation immediately. This is the acting class teacher in our class.
I thought there would be a teacher as enthusiastic and energetic as Zhang Keying, but I didn't expect that the new teacher looked very scary, with a stern face and serious smile. Just standing there would exude an invisible sense of oppression, which made people feel depressed and breathless.
So casual, what does it look like?All sit well.
Your Teacher Zhang has asked for leave, and I will take your class during the next period of time.I hope you can be honest and honest and not cause any trouble.Next, the boy went to the east of the teaching building to move books, the girl was responsible for distributing them, the class leader organized them, and now it started.
Everyone in the class dared not neglect, and the boys rushed outside the classroom as if they were running away.
Who has such a big temper?
Who knows that we have a hard life.
Alas, I miss our Teacher Zhang Ah, what's wrong with Teacher Zhang?Sick?
How is that possible? Maybe it was because he had maternity leave. It was no secret that Teacher Zhang became pregnant.
I really want Teacher Zhang to come back, but this old lady is not easy to mess with at first glance.
The boys who escaped from the classroom sighed with each other. I, who knew the inside story, naturally did not participate in their discussion. You should know that the goddess they were thinking about was now my woman, and she was even more pregnant with my child. If I accidentally vented my secrets, I would become the target of public criticism.
Of course, there is one thing I agree with them, that is, the arrival of this new teacher will indeed make our future high school life much darker.
After the book was distributed, the old class briefly explained the matters to prepare for the start of school, and then gave a speech, and then announced the end of school.
This time, I returned to school mainly to send out textbooks and supporting exercise books to use in the new semester, so as to save the use of class resources after the official start of school, and there is nothing particularly important.
After school, most of my classmates went home directly. I wandered around the campus boredly. Occasionally I could see a few couples of men and women in love at the corners. My mother's graceful figure appeared in my mind.
Originally, I should have gone home to accompany Zhang Keying, but on a whim, I suddenly wanted to wait for my mother to finish class and have dinner before leaving. So I turned toward the school gate and walked towards the teaching building of the third year of high school.
Climbing up to the four floors, I hugged and passed by several classrooms and came to my mother's classroom.Although the classroom is similar, the interior of the classroom in the third year of high school is still a bit novel.
My mother was giving a lecture, and my extremely familiar and beautiful voice echoed indoors, while the students in the podium looked at her mother intently.
My mother was wearing a loose white wool sweater on the upper body, a over-knee skirt underneath, and warm stockings. She looked gentle and virtuous and a little lazy, as if she could melt the snow-covered sunshine, which made me a little fascinated.
My mother was pointing at the big screen and teaching the easy-to-miss points, and at this moment, her after-lightness swept to me.
I was still wandering in the corridor during class, so I was too conspicuous. My mother turned her head inadvertently but collided with my eyes. The air was a little frozen in an instant.
Looking at the scared look of my mother, I was also very satisfied and a smile appeared on my face.
My mother winked at me, looking anxious.
Needless to say, her intention was to let me go back, and I didn't dare to delay in the corridor. One was because she was afraid that she would delay my mother's class and the other was because she was afraid that the teacher in charge of discipline would come to the corridor to catch me and interrogate me, so I stretched out my index finger and pointed it at my chest, shook it at my mother, and then compared it with an exaggerated lip shape that I was waiting for you. My mother instantly understood what I meant, but she didn't respond. Instead, she rolled her eyes and continued to teach.
I walked to the stairwell diagonally, and I admired my mother's class a little further apart.
Whether it is a man or a woman, the most serious look is the most charming, as graceful as a stunning geese, and as gentle as a dragon. Seeing my mother devoted herself to the lecture, her expression was sometimes cheerful and sometimes frowned, and that kind of confident look really made me fall into it like a fall.
I don’t know if this holiday is quite smooth, but my mother doesn’t feel like she is being chased and tightened. It is precisely because of this that she truly shows her charm in class.
What's even more extraordinary to me is that my mother looks much younger than before. Compared with the old class teacher who substituted us, the two are really different.
It is impossible to tell that the difference between her mother and her is only about ten years old.
After a while, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. My mother finished the teaching content, packed up the lesson plans and textbooks on the table, assigned exercises for the students, and then hurried out and came to me with a dada. Her expression was surprised and a little resentful, and she asked: Why haven't you gone home yet?
I crossed my hands and pushed my head back and said with a smile: It’s rare to see my wife attending class, so of course I have to listen to the class carefully.
Hearing my words, my mother quickly looked around. get out of class was just over and some classes were even dragging the classroom, so there was no sign of others in the corridor, only my mother and I. It is because of this that I could say such dangerous words.
My mother confirmed that there was no one around her listening, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, then whispered: Are you going to die?So bold.
The mother was about to complain, but suddenly felt a sensitive touch coming from her palm. She saw that her son had held her hand at some point, and her fingers were even more restlessly squeezing her palm. The wonderful feeling rolled like dew on her hands. She was so scared that her mother paused and then immediately pulled her hands back.
You hurry home.I still have classes to take, don't make any trouble here.
It's okay, I'll wait for you to finish class.
I leaned on her as if I had been stolen by my mother. Seeing that my mother was so entangled, I sighed and went to the office first, and I followed closely behind.
My mother’s office is not like the big room where several teachers are scattered with them. Only my mother and another two teachers work here, and now other teachers are not there, and there are only my mother and I indoors.
It feels quite wonderful to be in her office with my mother. I am often called to the office by the teacher.
When I was in junior high school, I was always called to talk to Li Xiaofei. When I arrived in high school, Zhang Keying used his position to call me to do something wrong. So in my impression, I would not be as afraid as ordinary students.
My mother was able to search for textbooks and papers by the table, quickly browsed it, and then stuffed it into the folder in her hand. Before her butt was hot, she stood up again.
I still have to go to class, you can do it here, don't run around.
My mother glared at me, looking unhappy, probably because she was blaming me for suddenly causing this to catch her off guard.
I am at ease and confident. After all, when I get along with my mother, I often rely on my shamelessness to pry my mother's defense.
I told me this way, and my mother hurried out again. This time I went to another class to prepare lessons.
I sat on my mother's chair, and as my mother left, everything calmed down. I looked out the window, and there was no one on the path outside, only grass and trees gathered together alone.
His eyes were pulled back to his mother's desk, and various books and folders were stacked in different categories. Although there were many, they were not messy.
Just looking at the large amount of information on this desk, you can feel my mother's intention. Not every teacher will devote energy to in-depth research after class. Many people think that it is enough to teach a good class, and my mother is also constantly learning and improving. I suddenly think of my mother's heroic appearance in class, and decided to appreciate it later.
In addition to book copywriting, the photo was placed on my mother's desk. The photo of my mother and me when she was a child was placed in the photo frame and placed in the most conspicuous place, which made me a little shy.
In addition to this photo, there are several class graduation photos. The students surrounded their mothers, smiling brightly like the rising sun. Some of them were photos of their mothers and students. They were probably taken by the students who returned to their alma mater to see after graduation. The students in the photo smiled and leaned against their mothers. They didn't look like teachers and students, but like sisters.
No matter which photo I look at, my mother is so popular and is very popular among students.
No wonder, a teacher who is both beautiful, gentle and has a good lecturer is really hard to find even with lanterns. Sometimes my mother looks too perfect...
Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the superiors made her marriage so unsuccessful.
I sat in my seat for a while, and I always felt that it was a bit unrestrained. After playing with my phone, I didn't even have the intention to play, and my mind was full of my mother's shadow. So I took it out again and went to find a corner to secretly appreciate my mother's appearance in class.
The campus at noon is even quieter. During meal time, even the only senior high school student on campus left the teaching building, went to the cafeteria dormitory, or went home.
The first floor classrooms are mostly open, as if to welcome others. There is only one, not only the door is closed, but the curtains are covered tightly. In this closed classroom, the sound of the slap of the body colliding and the suppressed gasp seem so disharmonious. The lewd scene that should not have appeared in the classroom is taking place.
At this moment, my mother was leaning over and being pressed on the podium. The teacher who was supposed to be a role model for the students was shaking Xiao Liu's waist like a lewd prostitute. Her two soft and delicate breasts were pressed tightly on the table, her snow-white and sexy buttocks were raised high, and her slender and beautiful legs were separated to both sides, like a bitch who was begging for pity, and was fucked hard by the student's big cock.
My hips were tightly pressed against my mother's buttocks, and the thick cock was pushed to the deepest part of my vagina. The strong impact made my mother's body tremble. Then I pulled it out and pressed the round glans against the wonderful hole, surrounding the labia, drawing a circle up and down.
The stimulation of time is deep and shallow makes her mother a little confused. She wanted to say something, but the current environment makes her unable to speak, and she can only bear the rape of a man as a son and a student.
I raised my cock and rubbed my clitoris with the head of the meat umbrella. The hard and hot cock stimulated the small flesh core, causing waves to flood my mother's honey path, and transparent vaginal fluid was secreted. Although there was no penis inserted into it, the vagina began to squirm as if it was longing for luck.
Although her mother suppressed her desires on the surface, her body had already completely exposed her dissatisfaction with her desires.
I thrust my glans in the honey crack again, sliding up and down with the overflowing vaginal fluid.
My mother made a ummy sound, as if she was seeking comfort, urging me to insert it quickly.
Flirting is a double-edged sword. I felt that I couldn't help it anymore. I pressed my cock down and half of the glans had pushed open the mouth of the vagina and penetrated it into my vagina.
The tender flesh at the mouth of the beautiful vagina wrapped and contracted, tightly absorbing my glans. The wall of the cavity was gently squirming, as if kissing my cock. The feeling of being tightly clamped made me take a deep breath and quickly penetrated into the depths of the stamens.
My mother trembled all over by my sudden fuck, and her two beautiful white legs were involuntarily clamped and tightened straight. The underwear hanging between her knees was about to fall, and the lifted skirt was even more messy.
After pulling out my penis slightly, I pushed my whole body forward again, and the entire penis penetrated deep into the cavity. The back-down posture made the private parts of the two of us closely fit, blending like water and milk, and mixing together. My hips pressed against my mother's round buttocks, and the soft buttocks at the base of my thighs rubbed against the soft buttocks. The glans that penetrated deep into her body were tightly sucked by the cervix, biting the neck groove between the glans and the rod body, and the head of my penis was pressed against the center of my mother's flower.
My hands were wandering around my mother's slender and tender waist. My hot hands stroked my mother's soft and smooth skin like a girl. Looking at my mother's pretty back made me feel the urge to lick it.
My palm rubbed my mother's legs and buttocks, and I couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of my heart that my mother's delicate body was really beautiful like a work of art. Appreciation alone was enough to make people erect. Now, I am possessing my mother, and this excitement made me feel even more elated.
The teacher is so awesome, I suck it so tightly, are you happy?
I gently patted my mother's butt, and my mother also suppressed her voice and gasped. Although my mother kept covering her mouth with her hands, the uncontrollable feelings that were leaking from the gaps of her fingers were still keenly captured by me.
Compared to my unscrupulousness, my mother seemed cautious. After all, she was a teacher at the school. In such an almost public occasion, if she was caught, it would be hard to stop.
Although my mother has accepted me, it is not so easy to let go of her conservative heart as a teacher. After all, as a workplace where she injects deep feelings, it is not easy to adapt to this kind of change in roles.
But I don’t care about this. After all, the door has been locked, and I have sex in school more than once. I used to it and took advantage of the noon time with Zhang Keying. Once I got used to it, I felt that it was no big deal.
The teacher's inside has become tighter again, isn't the teacher very comfortable, right?Just say a few words.
Woo... My mother covered her mouth tightly, trying her best not to let the sound leak out, but her body was bearing the impact of me again and again. Her buttocks were fucked by me, and her waist was also swinging back and forth to meet my thrusts, and a few tears oozed out of her eyes, like raindrops falling on the surface of a lightly spiraled umbrella, crystal clear and soft.
My mother shook her head, her black hair fluttered, then fell like tassels, while my mother leaned back and took the initiative to stroke it to cooperate with my thrusting.
I know that my mother wanted me to end as soon as possible so as to escape from this dilemma. The worries entangled in her heart made her unable to let go of her body and mind and enjoy the pleasure of physical integration. She was just worried and scared while feeling the joy brought by me in this way.
Such a mother really makes me unable to control it.
This classroom is not a graduating class and the location is relatively remote, so after lunch break, no one will come until the afternoon class time. Until this point, I was naturally very relaxed, and tried hard to restrain the urge to ejaculate, and continued to extend the time of sex, fully feeling my mother's cuteness like a little rabbit.
My thick cock kept coming in and out, hitting my mother's butt with my pubic bone. The thick and violent thrusting was like a piston moving, and it continued to carry out the spring water in the cavity and dripped between my mother's crotch.
In this rapid and intense fucking, my mother's body was like a flower branch trembling. The uncontrollable moans penetrated through her palms and slipped out from her lips. At the same time, the hot vaginal fluid poured out from inside her mother, pouring on my glans that was soaking to the bottom of me. For a moment, I gritted my teeth, afraid that I could not hold on for a while, and sprayed semen from this pleasure that was enough to make my spine numb.
The teacher had an orgasm again. Isn’t it very good?
I feel so good, so I will reward the teacher again.
I slapped my mother's buttocks crisply as if I was riding a horse. Although my mother experienced orgasm and her body suddenly became soft, after all, this position didn't require much force, and it didn't have to have much impact on her.
My mother has already vented her body, but my combat power is still strong. After all, I am somewhat adapted to such an environment, but this is the first time. Although I am worried and afraid, there is no doubt that the stimulation and pleasure brought to my mother in this situation will be doubled. If it were usual, she would not have reached orgasm so quickly.
Just as my mother leaned over and took a break, I also pulled my penis out of my wet pussy. The stimulation just now made me almost surrender. At this time, the stimulation was not the upper side. As I proceeded step by step, I pressed the penis between my mother's two buttocks, pinched the two balls of flesh with both hands, and let the penis rub gently and slowly between the crotch.
The hot and thick cock went back and forth in my mother's buttocks, and because of the honey, the tug-of-hand and back were very smooth.
While maintaining the state of my cock, when my mother recovered almost, I dropped my target and stuffed my penis straight into the teacher's honey hole. The red penis instantly filled my mother's cavity. The walls were closely connected with the rod body. In the wet and hot vagina, the flesh wall was constantly shrinking. The folds grind my meat mushrooms, and the flower path squeezed the entire penis. Although it was not a rare thing to have sex with my mother, my acupoints were still tight like a girl, making every rape that I enjoyed all over my body. My mother's abundant vaginal fluid was perfectly lubricated, making the two people's genitals intertwined like a combination of heaven.
At this time, the mother had already started to regret it. She didn't know why she agreed to her son's request by nature, so that her memory now became a little blurred. It was impossible for her to do such a bold thing in the school classroom.
But for some reason, under the instigation of his son, he actually refused and followed.
Feeling the son thrusting hard behind him, the mother's mind changed a little compared to what she had just now. At this moment, she could finally free up a little energy to feel the fun of sexual intercourse.
Although the appearance of being fucked by his son is now gone if he is seen by others, the beauty between being discovered and hiding has an addictive and unforgettable feeling. Perhaps this is why, even though the mother was worried in her heart, she still did not push her son away, but let him insult her as a student.
After a little adaptation, I stepped on the horse again, pinched my penis with one hand, and aimed at my mother's wet flower pussy. I was like a hungry tiger pounced on food, and immersed my thick cock into my mother's small vagina. My cock rushed through my mother's honey path, and my glans pushed open and closed soft flesh. The flesh crown felt the squeeze and wrapping from the vagina. In the viscous and slippery flesh cavity, waves of numbness flowed at the base of the penis as the wall flesh wrapped around it, making it harder, more straighter, and more hotter.
At this time, my mother's hands were already hanging down weakly, holding the edge of the table and fixing her body to withstand my wild collision, while her teeth were biting her delicate lips tightly, trying not to make any sound.
But even so, there was still an uncontrollable moan floating out of my breath, making my ears itchy.
My mother's tight and smooth honey path was squirming rhythmically, on the one hand, she was stretched open by the thick glans's flesh crown, and on the other hand, she continued to contract inward. In this way, both me and my mother felt great pleasure from it.
As the glans ruthlessly crashed into the mother's delicate flower heart, her body also tightened from the softness after the climax, and the skin that was moisturized like snow was covered with a layer of cherry red, looking beautiful and charming.
Such a strong stimulation also made the mother's breathing more attractive. In the classroom where students were studying hard, the lewd and illusory atmosphere enveloped the entire space. This strange contrast made people feel very novel.
I think it's no wonder that there are often scenes of having sex in the classroom in those adult films. Zhang Keying played with me before, and my sexual interest was suddenly aroused.
This time I played with my mother even more excited. I usually like to ask my mother to call me husband, but occasionally getting some freshness and mood can make people more excited and help warm up the relationship between them.
I put down my hand, turned my wrist, and lifted my hand up, which lifted my mother's tender buttocks. As the angle changed, my thrusting became smoother. The cock soaked in the vaginal fluid slowly retreated out of the entanglement of the meat. When the glans was stuck at the entrance and before it came out, it suddenly hit it in. The penis pushed away the tide-like folds layer by layer, rubbing violently with the mucosa in the face of resistance.
At this moment, a sound of some unknown reason came from outside the window. The sudden sound made me shudder all over, and my mother contracted wildly in her vagina, constantly squeezing her swelling cock, making me unable to help but make a sound.
Soon, the sound returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.
My mother was a little shocked, but I quickly recovered.
After all, the curtains are well pulled, but when I think about the possibility of being discovered, it is still very exciting. When I think of Zhang Keying's statement of having an affair, I suddenly feel that this is nothing wrong. Just beating back and forth on the edge of the taboo will indeed make people accelerate their heart rhythm and feel excited.
Taking advantage of this moment, I rushed forward and let my penis rush around in the warm and tender vagina. After fucking hard like a pile, I patted my mother's butt hard again, put one hand on her waist and the other hand on her arms, and turned my mother's body over. My mother, who had been fucked to a little unconscious, was half lying on the podium, and I spread her symmetrical and tight legs. Then, the fierce big penis was pressed against the soft vagina, and attacked her honey path like a beast invading.
My mother was powerless to resist at this time and could only let me do it. I didn't give my mother a chance to breathe at all. She made a round motion like a pendulum, letting the whole big cock sink into my mother's vagina, and poking the lewd honey flesh hard. The fierce attack like a storm made my mother's final resistance fall into loneliness. She gasped quickly and quietly, and was full of moaning. Not only that, my mother's two breasts swung freely as I fucked, and the white soft flesh shook and feasted me.
My mother's body kept trembling, just like the plum blossom branches extending across the wall in the cold winter, with beauty and beauty coexisting.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo...Ah...
Teacher, do you like me to fuck you?
Although my mother shook her head gently, her body was extremely honest. Her snow buttocks were thrusting back and forth with my thrusting. And under the stimulation of my lustful words, the flesh walls in my mother's vagina contracted in waves, like a lock created by honey meat, tightly clamping my cock. The mèi meat bit the crown groove, and the wriggling folds served my cock comfortably like a massage. The electric current was pulsating along the blue veins on the cock. The numb and sour feeling gathered at my glans, making the top of my cock extremely sensitive. As for the root, it seemed like something was brewing.
At this moment, my mind was empty, and I just wanted to burst out my passion and pour the scorching semen into my mother's uterus.
I no longer restrained myself, and thrust freely like letting myself go. The thick cock hit my mother's vagina, bringing out all the vaginal fluid and dripping between me and her lower body.
My mother's low moan made me full of heroism. She was fucking my teacher hard on the podium like this, but many people could never realize their dreams. Now, this reality is in front of me. This dreamlike scene really makes me unable to extricate myself.
My mother's honey hole contracted with my invasion, and her body became tight after spasm. The sucking of the honey pot seemed to be about to squeeze out my semen, and what followed was my mother's overflowing vaginal fluid, and the warm honey juice was pouring on my cock. There was no doubt that my mother reached orgasm again.
Looking at my mother who was fucked by me and had a beautiful face and had a constant climax, I also thought that she was a teacher who was very capable in class. Such a beauty was panting under my crotch, and her body was catering to my fucking, and my heart was filled with a strong sense of conquest.
The stimulation mixed together made me linger in it as if I was drunk, and the original pleasure brought by physical intercourse.
It made my blood flow, and my whole body seemed to be filled with chicken blood.
I hugged my mother's butt and sprinted for several consecutive times, and finally pushed my cock against her heart.
Then, the warm current rolled, and the milky white and thick semen ejaculated into my mother's cavity under the repeated beatings of the male roots, causing my mother to dye her color.
Looking at my mother who was resting, I gasped and thought to myself that I must make sex in the classroom normal in the future, and it would be even better to find a corner in the school to fight in the field.
Well Ah~ A delicate and hot panting sound came out from my mother's red lips, like a wisp of blue smoke floating out of the red dust house, enchanting my soul and fascinating my soul. I squinted my eyes, pressed my waist tightly against my mother, feeling the swaying pleasure that seemed to fly to the sky when the last stream of semen shot into my mother's uterus.
It was like a dream, and there was a mist in front of me. The bliss that reached the sky spirit almost made me fall into madness. Not only did the ejaculation not cool down my desire, but it became more and more intense. Looking at my sweet mother in front of me, I couldn't help but pinch my soft buttocks.
In a blink of an eye, the classroom returned to peace, just like the spring scenery just now, but the hot air was still enough to make the skin feel like burning, igniting the unreleased desire.
I then got up from my mother, and she also got up from the podium and began to tidy up the clothes that were scattered by wild sex.
I have to say that my mother became messy in her professional outfit that she used to wearing, and she snuggled up on the podium like this. The sense of morality really made people unable to extricate themselves like taking medicine. In just a short moment, my lower body swelled again.
The leaping roots continued to grow with the rush of blood, and the thick and round glans showed a shiny scarlet red, looking arrogant and lewd.
You want to kill me!
My mother quickly sorted out her clothes, but she looked like she wanted to cover up and fell into an atmosphere of seduction.
It's really...
The mother wanted to complain a few times, but her eyes flashed and her eyes hit her son's red cock. She instinctively swallowed her saliva, and her heart seemed to be in her throat and began to hop.
The strong hormones released by male penis are like an extremely effective aphrodisiac, which brings the mother into a state again.
She quickly turned her head and tidied up her clothes in evasively, trying to get herself back to normal.
But the shadow of that thing was still echoing in my mind, just like the horn blown by the sirens step by step toward the abyss.
The mother subconsciously pulled her skirt and turned around to go out.
It was not only to escape from here, but also to let her heart escape from desire. Otherwise, in the next second, she felt that she would not be able to go back.
I looked at my mother with a smile, and saw that she wanted to run out, and leaned forward, pulling her mother into my arms. I could see that the mother's eyes were filled with desire. She just wanted to escape, so she did not say anything, forcibly kept her mother.
One of my hands touched my mother's soft buttocks, and a wolf claw began to rub her chest, just like the kind of pervert in Japanese porn movies, holding this little beauty in her arms and ravaging her.
Wife, why are you anxious? No one will come to the classroom now, so we can play for a while.
My cock was pressed against my mother's buttocks, and I could push it upwards, letting the thick cock poke into my mother's soft and tender buttocks.
My mother's slim body was held in my arms. I wanted to struggle but couldn't move. I gently lifted her shoulders and I crawled into the hem of my shirt, pinched my mother's breasts, and played with her five fingers with her full and elastic breasts.
At the same time, I held my mother's earlobe and teased my mother's most sensitive area with the tip of my tongue. With a sound of Yīng Níng, my mother's body softened, and her delicate body was in my arms. I stared at the beauty in my arms with lingering fingertips, slowly twisted and stroking her lips, and my mother's sensitivity made me familiar with it. Under the attack of her hands and lips, my mother quickly defeated, and the resistance she wanted to carry out soon disappeared, and her soft and weak body leaned against my arms.
I played with the plump and proud breasts, my slender waist twisted gently, and my perky buttocks were evenly held in one hand.
I deliberately raised my waist and poked my cock on my mother's butt through the skirt, as if I was fucking my mother's butt.
I was attacking several sensitive points with all my heart, and my mother couldn't hold on. Her long black hair slightly emitted moisture, which looked even more charming.
I massaged my mother's back with the tip of my tongue little by little. Listening to the involuntary gasps that oozed from my mother's lips, I knew that my mother could no longer escape.
With a low laugh, I leaned into my mother's ear and asked: Wife... do you want it?
This sound hovered in my mother's ears, making her look confused again. The slightly trembling body kept pressing against my chest and rubbing gently. Her hands subconsciously stretched down, putting their five fingers together, and quietly wrapped around my cock. The slender five fingers massaged the violent glans and treated my clone as gentle as possible.
The desire in my mother's heart was gradually aroused by me, and the movements on her hands also became delicate, caressing and whispering together explain the fact of craving for happiness.
My mother quickly fell into the trap of lust, just like my constantly swollen cock, hot and surging.
Give it to me quickly...
My mother murmured, as low as a mosquito, but I could hear it clearly.
I ignored it, but felt the pleasure brought to my lower body by my mother's little hands, and rubbed my palms and squeezed my mother's perky and soft buttocks, allowing it to fill the gap between my five fingers.
At this time, my mother seemed to be a little unbearable. When she looked at me, I smiled back, with a swaying wave in her eyes full of teasing. The force on her hands increased, but she didn't go any further.
This made my mother unbearable. Her beard teeth gently pressed her pink lips, as if hesitant and unwilling to accept it. A pair of affectionate eyes were like slight words on the pillow, and a beautiful woman appeared on her cheeks, looking forward to the sweet rain given by her lover like a girl in spring.
These thousands of charms stirred my heart, making me sigh that my mother's beauty is so tempting, it is honey and poison. It makes me wander in it and makes me unable to stop.
Give it to me quickly...husband~I want it~
Seeing that I didn't react, my mother rolled her eyes and then acted coquettishly. She also knew that once I was indifferent, she would ask her to take the initiative, and I was the one who took the initiative the most.
Facing my mother's offensive, I laughed, and then slapped my mother's buttocks hard.
Ah~
A somewhat depressing and happy sound came out of my mother's throat when she kissed her angel. At this time, I was already burning with desire and couldn't help it. I took back my hand that was badly erected on my mother's chest, lifted up the skirt that had been tidied up by my mother, hugged her plump buttocks with both hands, and pointed my spear slightly, straightened my waist and went straight into my mother's muddy vagina.
Another happy and satisfied sigh came out from my mother's little mouth. At this time, my mother narrowed her eyes slightly, and her eyes were filled with tenderness and desire, and there was a burning flame in my eyes, like a beast that had escaped from the sleepiness, and her mind was full of the little beauty under her body.
My mother's eyes met my sight, and then she fled as usual, with her face full of peach pink and shy people, which made me feel pampered in my heart, and my lower body was thrust deeply without any regrets, and pounded into my mother's heart, making my mother tremble all over, as if some switch had been turned.
I stretched out my hand and gently stroked the ends of my mother's hair, and the bottom was rushing hard. The experience of the up and down was like the fusion of ice and fire made my mother feel a little unbearable. She raised her neck slightly, her face flushed, and she breathed out a burning breath.
Well, AhAhAhAh~
Perhaps because I was afraid of being heard, even though my mother was confined by happiness, she still didn't dare to make too loud noises. Even her moan was soft and weak. But her buttocks kept twisting with my insertion, looking both pure and lustful, half an angel and half a devil.
I approached my mother's face and then kissed her. My mother's pink lips opened slightly, accepting my invasion. I sucked my mother's slippery little tongue, rolled up the tip of my tongue and hooked her fragrant tongue. My cheeks swelled slightly, sucking the sweet saliva.
In my hot and warm mouth, I could feel the maternal love that tolerated everything like the ocean.
As the kiss deepened, my hand couldn't help but touched my mother's temples, slowly slid down the cheeks, and stroked the slightly hot face with my fingertips, and then fell on my swan-like neck.
The warm hands covered my mother's skin as delicate as cream, and the fingertips were on it, as if it could be broken.
Under my caress, my mother's desire was constantly incited, and the little bit of restraint disappeared. Instead, she became more and more proactive. Not only was the response of kissing, but her hands were wrapped around my neck, and she fell on me, looking like a little woman who would be like a kiss.
This kiss lasted not long, but it was the opening of passionate sex. As I let go of my mother's lips and tongue, I could already see that my mother's spring-filled eyes seemed to be saying to satisfy me.
I picked up my mother, and this time I put her down not on the podium, but on the desk.
When I think of the table that students usually use to study hard, it is now carrying the absurd and lustful scenes between me and my mother, and the honey water dripping from the place where I associate, I feel an irresistible and incomparable stimulation.
A strong sense of perverseness hit my heart and made my mind silence.
My mother sat on the edge of the desk, her skirt was lifted up and curled up to her waist, and her pink labia on her lower body was exposed and revealed. Her upper body was dressed in a neat manner, but this comparison looked even more confusing, just like those actresses who pretended to be high school students, with a slightly dissonant sense of color, and this little dissonance was like the girlish feelings of a mature young woman, embellished with a little bud on her soft white breasts, which was a unique charm that made people excited.
Our skin is close to each other, and our private parts are tightly connected. I pressed my hands on my mother's knees, spreading my two white and slender legs apart, pressing my whole body against my mother's delicate body, and the thick penis pounded the pink stamen, and the bulging glans opened the narrow and hot vagina until I kissed the neck of the uterus.
Every time I thrust, I was completely immersed. I looked at the junction of the sexual organs. I saw that my mother's labia were stretched wide by the penis, and the mons pubis also looked white and full, and the honey slit was slowly dripping with milky white body fluids, falling onto the desk, emitting a charming and sweet and sour aroma.
I sighed from the bottom of my heart how beautiful my mother was, and the movements around my waist became faster.
Ah, um Ah... um~
My mother bit her thin lips and suppressed the sweet breath that she couldn't help but feel because of happiness. Whenever I inserted my hot cock into my mother's tender vagina, my mother's moans became charming as the penis went in and out. She supported her hands on the edge of the desk, and her body was constantly shaking because of my impact. The swaying even more violently was the creaking table. The iron skeleton could not bear the joy between me and my mother, so she made a faint cry.
It was like the sound of the shaking of the bed. This accompaniment seemed to encourage me to speed up the thrusting speed. I carried my waist and pulled my glans to the vagina every time, and then inserted it into it, pushing it to the bottom of my mother's vagina.
While I was raping my mother roughly, the flesh wall inside was also shrinking, wrapping my cock tightly. The fine folds rubbed against the gullies on the glans, stimulating blood vessels and sensitive points, making my scalp numb.
My mother was trembling as I fucked violently, and even the movements of my actions became difficult. She could only support me and let me pour my desires into her jade body.
Her long hair was scattered and chaotic, no longer in the classroom, and the only thing left was the charming and affectionateness of a woman; the mother closed her eyes and felt the pleasure sweeping over like a storm. The intense comfort kept hitting the conservative shackles in her heart, making her forget that she was in the sacred and dedicated classroom, just in her son's arms, just under her crotch, catering to his adultery and play.
Ah…Ah…Well AhAh…
I shook my waist, tried hard to thrust my cock back and forth in my mother's vagina. My mother's vagina was also trembling slightly, and the wriggling flesh wall sucked every inch and every part of my cock. The collision of my body also made my mother Bai Ruoxue and her two big breasts, which were soft and itchy, were waving back and forth, rubbing against my body, soft and itchy. The visual impact and the touch of the skin blind date made my heart feel strongerFurious, I raised my hand, hooked my mother's waist with one hand to fix my body, grabbed my mother's breasts with the other hand, and began to rub it. My beautiful breasts became more straighter and more upright under the caress of my big palm. My mother's lower body was attacked urgently, and my upper body was played with me again. The cavity suddenly contracted, tightly clamping my cock like a vise. The cock as thick and hard as iron could barely support it when my mother contracted so tightly.
Wife, is it so tight to hold it, is it fun?
Well... don't... wow, no...
I deliberately teased my mother, and my mother's reaction became more intense. Although she shouted softly between her lips, her body's reaction could not deceive people. My mother's vagina fluctuated like a trend and was sucked tightly, not only sucking my cock tightly, but the sticky and smooth honey juice also spread more and more in my mother's flower path. She was fucked around her labia that flew into white juice with foam, which looked extremely obscene.
I could also feel that my mother's inside became warmer, and the hot vaginal fluid made her already manic glans swell to a point of a little pain.
I put away the thrust, squeezed my mother's huge breasts hard, then held my mother's honey buttocks with both hands, and used a more rapid but thinner thrust, stimulating my mother's inner vagina.
My mother also hooked my waist that was bent forward, and her crotch was thrusting forward. Her pair of pepper breasts were tightly pressed against my chest, looking like I was about to be fucked by me.
I locked my mother's soft butt, and kept thrusting my penis in my mother's pussy like a motor, allowing my thick penis to change my mother's secret pussy into a condom that is exclusive to my cock.
With the wild thrusting, a sour and numb feeling appeared from the tip of the glans, and then flowed backwards along the meridians and rushed up my waist and hips.
My mother was fucked because of this strong pleasure and her eyes were a little lost.
The bright eyes as bright as stars were no longer looking at, but they looked foggy.
My head also began to be confused. Such strong piston movements continued to consume my physical strength, making my brain start to lack oxygen. In my mind, which was already stimulated by the pleasure of electric shock, there were only two words in and out. In addition to releasing all the beastly sexual desire, I didn't remember anything else. I had forgotten that I was in the classroom at this time and that my beloved mother was under me. Only the remaining rationality made me not treat my mother as a baby.
Just between the moments and seconds that were on the limit, my mother couldn't bear it first. She reached orgasm one step ahead of me in the heavy warm current. Her arms were wrapped around my spine, like a drowning person climbing and holding a driftwood, tight and firm. Her body kept twitching, lifting her waist, and her legs wrapped around my body, but she couldn't use the strength because of the strong pleasure from her vagina, as if she would fall down by accident.
Um, wuwu... um!!!!
A trembling sound occurred in my mother's throat, and an uncontrollable moan came out. The sound was silent but made my mother's face turn red, looking charming.
Just as my mother reached the peak of the tide, she was constantly sucking her honey hole, as if she wanted to squeeze out her longing and favorite white semen from my cock.
During such a strong contraction, I felt a little unsupported, so I pulled out my cock, but I still hugged my mother in my arms, stroked her back, waiting for her to come back from the peak of the wave.
How about it?Is it a great pleasure to have sex in the classroom?
Hum...bad guy...
My mother blushed and pushed her chest, but the spring feelings between her eyebrows and eyes completely exposed her heart.
Obviously, the experience just now made her very satisfied, so she didn't even complain.
I also pushed back, sat on the chair, leaned back, and raised my waist forward, making my penis thrust up.
The cock, which had just endured the joy but could not ejaculate, was straight and upright, and was frighteningly thick and hard, and the glans swelled into a shiny and shiny purple, and it trembled and jumped as the sphincter moved.
Wife, you are tired of fucking...
My mother gave me a blank look. She fully understood the subtext behind what I said just now. She hesitated for a moment. Her first reaction was not to refuse, but instead turned her eyes out of the window. At this time, the window was clearly covered by the curtains, but my mother looked around with guilt.
My mother, who had experienced two orgasms, obviously was not as unscrupulous as she was when she was intoxicated by desire just now, but she began to worry.
I glanced at the clock on my head. I knew it was still early, so I was not worried at all. I reached out and grabbed my mother's arm and pulled it into my arms.
My mother's eyes returned to my legs. She rode on me, grabbed my cock with her jade hand, tweaked her fingers slightly twice, then circled her index finger and thumb, aimed at my cock, and sat down with anger.
Under the influence of self-weight, the two petals of the vagina were separated by the penis, and then the penis was completely swallowed.
I couldn't help but shouted in my heart that the pleasure of being served by my mother was even more refreshing than when I was in person just now. My mother's soft and plump buttocks fell down, and she actively shook her waist and body.
The honey hole wrapped around my cock, and it kept tightening up and down, and the two buttocks contracted and closed, swallowing and spitting my cock covered with flower juice.
My mother has experienced many orgasms and her physical strength is obviously not as strong as she was at the beginning. Her upper body is pressing against my body, her breasts are squeezing my chest and constantly rubbing her waist. Below is the waist twisting and constantly stroking.
My mother had obviously been sinking into the sea of desire, just caring about squeezing pleasure from me.
I held my mother's butts and could feel the palms and the soft buttocks' skin emitting a slight heat, trembling violently, and even soaked with fine beads of sweat. I could feel the folds of my vagina stroking the crown groove, and the pleasure was gradually entangled, as if the invisible tentacles were scratching the top of the glans, so cool that I couldn't help but shout.
The continuous pleasure seemed to gather in a trickle of water, becoming more and more violent, and finally rushed into my mind. I saw my mother twisting back and forth on my body, like an animal in heat, shaking her snow buttocks desperately, letting it swallow my hard penis.
The fullness of the penis filled my mother was fascinated by the feeling of being filled with emotion, and developed the already intense movement even more vigorously. The two soft and jade-like buttocks were squeezed out the male roots fiercely, and rubbed the thick penis with the wet and tight walls.
Ah~Yeah~Ah~Ah~
My mother was whispering a delicate moan on her lips. She bent her body and supported her hands on my shoulders. I also grabbed my mother's round buttocks tightly, and squeezed her butt into the middle, trying to make her honey path tighter and deeper.
The penis was wrapped in warm and slippery cavity flesh, and I also raised my waist desperately to try to penetrate my penis deeper according to my mother's rhythm of sitting up.
The two people's crotch collided in such a magnitude of ups and downs, and the sound of puffing and puffing became the melody played by the intercourse.
What makes people feel more sensual than this melody is the current state of my mother. She fully enjoys the joy of sex, caters to the man's thrusting, and cooperates with her son's rape, throws everything else behind her head. Her panting echoes in the locked classroom. The classroom, which should have been filled with reading and teaching sounds, is now full of promiscuity and debauchery.
The mother felt like thunder slashing through her mind, and the rumbling sounded. The thick and brave cock entered her vagina. With each stroke, the violent impact almost shattered her soul; and once she pulled it out, the vagina that had just been filled with just now felt a burst of emptiness and itch, and she was eager for the thing to go deeper again, and then she quickly sat down, and the loneliness was relieved again.
She was addicted to this endless cycle, feeling the intense pleasure spreading between her legs and spreading to make her body numb. Her mother's buttocks were almost out of control, and she was dominated by desire.
The nearly paralyzed pleasure in the uterus made her arch her body to fight, but she could not stay in the strong desire. Her delicate body swayed, and her white skin was filled with fragrant sweat and blush. At this moment, she looked so sexy and charming.
It was no longer clear whether it was torture or happiness. The mother felt that her penis was almost losing consciousness, and her consciousness was blurred to the point where she could only feel her son slapping her butt from time to time.
In this, the mother climbed to the peak of pleasure again, and the orgasm was even stronger than before, spreading in her uterus. She felt the almost numbing bliss, and her whole body was unable to support her. She put her hands on her son's neck, and her upper body leaned against her son's body. She was as soft as boneless, and like a confusing fox, arousing the man's desire to protect her in her snuggle.
My cock, which had already felt a little pain, could not control it anymore. The previous semen that had been locked out all burst out at this moment. My mother's uterus kept shrinking and sucking my cock hard. I straightened my waist and poked all the roots into my mother's vagina. I felt the pleasure of rolling waves. Then, in the unstoppable pleasure, I released all my self-restrictions, and let the thick semen that had accumulated for a long time ejaculated out. The hot semen was squeezed out by the locked vagina one by one, making that happiness become long but a little painful.
The semen containing life was poured into her mother's uterus, and the heat was so hot that she felt a small climax after the climax just now...
After I cummed my mother inside, I rested for a while and sorted out the classroom that was messed up. My mother and I took advantage of the afternoon class and sneaked out like a thief.
After regaining his rationality, he realized how bold his behavior was. Although it should not be discovered in theory, it was the breath hanging in his heart, the sense of crisis wandering on the edge of exposure, that made sex more exciting.
Walking out of school is a rare time for my mother and I to spend time together.
She supported my arm. The unscrupulous sex before made her waist almost unable to straighten, and she was still hot and swollen under her.
When I asked, my mother twisted me, gave me a blank look, and snorted, as if she was saying, "It's not a good thing you did."
Otherwise, my wife, let’s have a meal?
Mother nodded.
The two of us walked slowly towards Greentown Plaza. Looking back on the time when we were still free, my mother and I came here for a long weekend date, but since I went to high school, this opportunity has become less and less. We haven't been with my mother when we were completely missing Zhang Keying for a long time. This always makes me feel a little owed to my mother. After all, a person's heart is limited. Once you share love, you will naturally take less care of one side.
As the most important woman in my life and my favorite, my mother certainly has extraordinary significance to me. I hope to present the best to her, my love, my future, and all of me.
After choosing a fast food restaurant, my mother and I sat down. The joy in the classroom squeezed out our physical strength. I was so hungry that I was rumbling. Although my mother was a little reserved, her eyes that glanced away from time to time could also prove her hunger.
This can be regarded as the most satisfying meal I ate outside when I came in. The food and sex nature are also met. If the color is sufficient, the demand will naturally fall on the food.
Hunger is the best seasoning, I ate it voraciously, my mother looked at me and smiled, her eyes full of tenderness and warmth.
My mother still eats gracefully, but it also seems to be in a hurry. She feels a little contagious about me. Maybe the lovers will always influence each other after staying for a long time.
Where will we go next?Wander around?
I gulped a mouthful of juice, yelled with satisfaction, and looked at my mother.
Well, listen to you.
My mother narrowed her eyes and smiled at me. She took a tissue and gently wiped my lips that were still stained with the sauce.
Her eyes did not look like the mother's pampering for her son, but the woman's dependence on her lover.
After lunch, my mother and I slowly walked along the Greentown shopping center. We held our hands together, our fingers tightly, chatting all the way, not walking fast, but it made people feel that this time is so beautiful, like a winter afternoon, drinking a cup of steaming tea in the shallow and warm sunshine.
Following the escalator all the way up, in front of a clothing store, my mother paused for a moment. I glanced at her and her eyes turned to the clothes displayed in the cabinet. I immediately paid attention to her meaning, pulled her hand and walked into the store together.
The waiter warmly came up and began to introduce and sell various styles to my mother. I was sitting on the chair, looking at my mother with glittering eyes, feeling full of relief.
No matter what, my mother can enjoy life more now than before.
That's your sister?Very beautiful Ah.
The male customers around me felt a little bored, so they looked around and finally started talking to me.
yes.
I nodded, and my heart was filled with laughter. Who would have thought that the beautiful and charming woman in front of me would be my mother. Who would have thought that there was a relationship between me and my mother?
The little secret between me and my mother can always make my heart warm at this time. That feeling is like I have monopolized everything about my mother.
After chatting with the brother beside him for a while, he was called away by his wife. My mother had already put on a brand new outfit and walked towards me in a gentle step.
Her hands pulled the edge of her clothes and stood in front of me, turning around like a dance.
How about it?Does it look good?
The mother's expression was a little excited, a little pride, a little expectation, and a little worry.
It looks good, it's really suitable, it's so beautiful.
I nodded repeatedly.
I will pick up something nice, really, hum~ My mother rolled her eyes to me.
It just looks good, I promise, this is the truth.
It's Ah, it's Ah, ma'am, this gentleman is right. You are really amazing in this outfit.
My mother was a little embarrassed by the joint praise from the shopping guide. I looked at my mother's beautiful little face and asked: Do you like it?
The mother lowered her head and carefully tidied up the clothes.I didn't say anything, but my expression gave me the answer.
Then I want this one, please sign it for us.
I smiled and touched my head. Now my mother looks like a cute little girl, and she is so cute that she is disturbing her heart.
If my mother had not shown me actively like this, she would have always been a little timid at that time, and always felt that she was not suitable for this or that. How could she feel so lively now?
The waiter quickly responded to record the receipt.I took my mother's hand and asked her to sit down, looked left and right, and she felt a little embarrassed.
What are you looking at?
Looks good to you~
You're so sweet... Seriously, how about this one?Is it suitable for me?My mother still felt a little bit unconfident.
It's so suitable. My heart is pounding when I look at it. If you don't believe me, please touch it?
I grabbed my mother's hand and pressed it on my heart.My mother quickly pulled her hand back and said: Is it poor or not? OK, okay, I understand.
Let's go watch a movie later?
Um.
My mother responded softly, always giving people a feeling that everything is decided by her husband, which makes me feel itchy.
Walking out of the clothes store and going up to the highest level is the cinema.
I still remember when I came with my mother in the past, I watched an animated movie. At that time, my mother was sobbing from the plot in the movie.
This time, it's time to choose a love film with a sweet atmosphere.
In the past, I really wanted to watch videos of couples with my mother, but my mother always disagreed. Now it's as she wished before.
At this time, there were not many people in the theater. We bought water and popcorn and chose a pretty good place.
As the lights around the theater slowly went out, the big screen slowly lit up. I looked at my mother who was shining with the fluorescent light. She was fighting with the mineral water bottle in her hand, and she twisted it several times but couldn't unscrew it.
Also see, help me!My mother pouted and pressed the water bottle into my arms. I smiled helplessly, twisted it easily, took another sip, and then handed it to my mother.
Thinking about my mother doing everything when I was a child, she often pulled the heavy rice bags upstairs alone, and she couldn't help but realize that truth. Women's weakness may just want to act spoiled to you. What they need is the feeling of being cared for.
I raised the middle hand and held my mother's hand. My mother's head rested on my shoulders, which was a little heavy and a little warm.
Only at this moment did I truly feel that I have become a support for my mother and a man she loves deeply.
And I have always tried to become a responsible and mature husband who can help her shoulder the heavy burden. After all, in my eyes, my mother has always been my beloved wife.
The plot of the movie is not complicated, but it is done very well.
My mother had a little sentimental personality, and her eyes were red in this atmosphere.
I gently stroked my mother's back hair, felt my body temperature, and felt a small, certain happiness in my heart.
This kind of happiness is plain, but it also has sex and passion to become the best embellishment. After enjoying the joy, it makes people feel full of heart.
It was getting late after leaving the theater.
My mother was even more attached to me.
I don’t know if it’s the influence of the movie, but I always feel that my mother holds my hand harder, as if she doesn’t want happiness to slip through her fingers.
No matter what, the changes in my mother made me happy to see them.
We walked home in the sunset without saying too much, but we felt that we were all living in each other's hearts.
When we got home, Zhang Keying was lying on the sofa watching the movie, her eyelids drooping, looking sleepy. As soon as we arrived home, she immediately became energetic, her body stretched out like a compact and released spring, looking at us with a gossip: You two must have gone to date in the afternoon, right?
When I went to find my mother at noon, I told Zhang Keying that I was just going to have lunch, but I didn't expect to come back so late. As smart as Zhang Keying naturally turned his eyes and understood what was going on. Looking at her excited appearance, I smiled bitterly. My mother was embarrassed by her. She coughed lightly and said that she would go to cook now. Then she changed into slippers and went into the kitchen.
I raised my head and tilted my head towards Zhang Keying. She looked at her mother's back, with a strange smile on her face, and then raised her thumbs up at me.It seems to be saying that you did a good job.
Similar but different from me, Zhang Keying also felt guilty towards her mother, so she most hopes that the relationship between me and my mother can be constant and warm, just like the audience of a love movie, hoping that the male and female protagonists in the movie can be together well.
Zhang Keying stood up and chased her mother into the kitchen. It was not about helping, but it was a bit like causing trouble.
I watched Zhang Keying whisper to his mother Balabala, and then the two of them laughed together, and suddenly felt relieved.
Sitting on the sofa that Zhang Keying had just made, a line passed by the subtitles of the movie.
This is what I want to live.
I nodded with great agreement, and listening to the laughter from my wife in the kitchen, I couldn't help but sigh, this is my women, this is our home.