Chapter 90-91

Even when it is possible to be exposed at any time, Zhang Keying still has no intention of stopping. I was uneasy, but I didn't dare to look around, afraid that if it is exposed.

But as a result, the sensory stimulation on my body became more and more sensitive. Zhang Keying's caressing movements on my lower body became more and more intense. Even through my pants, I could feel the friction between the glans and the fabric. The feeling of pain and pleasure was passed on to me, and even if I gritted my teeth, it was unbearable.

When I almost accepted the reality and started to enjoy it, Zhang Keying's movements suddenly stopped.

She pulled her hand back, stared at my eyes, and showed a smirk on her face. I didn't know what Zhang Keying was thinking, but now I am like a toy in her palm, and I can't resist even if I resist.

Oh by the way, although that reference book is not easy to buy, our library has it.So, come with me.Zhang Keying followed up with the previous topic, and what she said seemed to be a request or an order, which forced me to obey.

She then stood up and walked forward, not forgetting to say hello to the other two teachers.

Zhang Keying's boldness was really beyond my expectations. I quickly adjusted the bulging of my lower body, lowered my head and tail and walked out with her, not daring to look at her.

The library of No. 1 Middle School is located on the other side of the school, which is relatively remote from the teaching building and is rebuilt from the old classroom.

The learning pace in high school is very compact, and few people would come to the library, but only some teachers would come here to find information.

Besides, the new high school year has already ended, and the second and third year of high school are running towards the cafeteria again. I will never walk here, so the surroundings seem empty and there is no one.

The surroundings of this building were covered by trees, which looked very quiet, but it would be very terrifying if it was night.

I didn't say anything, but just led Zhang Keying to lead the way and took me into the building. After turning a few turns, I first went to the staff on duty to get the key, and then opened the door of the library.

As soon as I opened the door, a calm and gloomy air blew out. The sounds of Zhang Keying and me echoed in the library. The library was not loud, but the bookshelf was very dense, and there were many books hidden, which made people feel a little awe.

But this mentality was quickly broken by Zhang Keying. She quietly pushed up the door of the library. With the long creaking sound, the two of us belonged to this confined and narrow space.

I couldn't help but twitch my nose and inhale a mouthful of air that was shocking, but I still couldn't calm my heart.

I was so nervous that I could even hear the sound of my chest beating.

My first reaction was to subconsciously look at the ceiling and confirm that there was no camera there.

At this time, Zhang Keying seemed to see through my thoughts, and her proud soft breasts pressed against me, pressing me against the wall.

Zhang Keying's fair and delicate face had a faint blush, and the lustful light leaped in her two starry eyes. Her graceful figure was all in line with me, allowing me to taste the charm of this little fox demon without any blind spots.

I looked at Zhang Keying's beautiful face from top to bottom. In front of her, I felt that I had no resistance, and the little bit of resistance that had originally surged disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Keying closed her eyes and raised her head slightly. Her pink lips looked so delicious, like cranberries that had been exposed before, so sweet that it was irresistible.

Seeing Zhang Keying asking for a kiss like this, I couldn't help but push her away, so I had to lower my head slightly and touch her lips.

Zhang Keying held my face and hugged it gently and gently, but the attack on her mouth was even more crazy. Her flexible little tongue quickly pried open my lips and teeth and occupied my mouth. Her tongue was soft and smooth, just like tasting a fresh and sweet pudding. Her tongue tip passed through my teeth, and for a moment, as if she wanted to confirm every detail and declare that I was possessed by her.

She hooked my tongue, wrapped around and lingered, and her hands fell down and wrapped around my waist, and her body was tightly attached to me.

When a beautiful woman threw herself into her arms, my body certainly responded honestly, and my lower body was lifted up appropriately and poked Zhang Keying's lower abdomen.

How could this little fairy not notice my change? She let go of the invasion of my lips, hooked my fingers on my chin, and showed a bewitching smile.

It seems that my sister's body is still very attractive, right? Brother, huh?Zhang Keying said in a cute voice, while drilling her hands into my pants and letting her sister see that her brother's bad thing seemed to be energetic, making her feel so uncomfortable.

Her hand got into her pants and grabbed my half-erenched cock. She first wrapped her whole hand around the rod, then gently scraped the glans with her fingernails, rubbed the lower part repeatedly, and kneaded the two testicles from time to time.

Well, my brother doesn’t speak, but his body is very honest.Under the stimulation of Zhang Keying's technique, my penis, which had already reacted, swelled to the extreme. It was obviously a little cold in the library, but I felt like my whole body was burning.

Don't worry, no one will come here.Zhang Keying stood on tiptoe and said in a deliberate voice as if blowing in my ear.

A burst of breath was vomiting on my ears, a little itchy and a little warm. Just like that, it couldn't help but involve all the peach-colored delusions in my mind.

It got a little bigger again, Oh, are you thinking about me now, sister?Or is it me, as a teacher?Fantasizing about the lewd look of his class teacher being pressed under his crotch by himself?A bad student will be punished.While playing with my cock, Zhang Keying took off my pants.

She also rolled up her top, pulled her bra open, and deliberately exposed her white and big breasts for me to enjoy.

How about it, do you want to do it?Do you want to fuck the teacher, ejaculate the thick semen into the teacher's uterus, and watch the teacher moaning and panting under you to be satisfied?

I swallowed and nodded involuntarily.

What a bad boy.There is no way, the teacher also knows that adolescent boys need to vent, so I can barely satisfy you.

Zhang Keying said reluctantly, but she had unbuttoned her buttons and took off her lower body.

I saw her two round and plump thighs, between her smooth and white thighs, her private parts were as pink as virgins, and the moist honeydew emitted a shallow light, making her pussy look as clean and flawless as snow, with a pleasing beauty.

Some people always call the human body art, and Zhang Keying's body is exactly like this. It can make you not look ugly even when you indulge in primitive desires, but instead experience a kind of beauty that makes people nostalgic.

I think this is probably the reason why I don’t like her but cannot leave her easily and get eaten by her.

Zhang Keying turned around and knelt on the table. She raised her plump and soft buttocks high, with white and tender buttocks, full and elastic, and the beautiful little pussy was also present in front of me. Her labia half-covered the tender flesh like roses inside, and she looked extremely swaying.

I took a deep breath, took off my pants immediately, raised my gun, and was about to stab in.

But helpless, the table was really high, and Zhang Keying's butt was lifted at a high angle. I might have to put a chair to get it.

Zhang Keying was shaking her buttocks, and her pussy opened and closed, seducing my arrival.

I swallowed and tried hard to move up, but unfortunately I still couldn't reach it.

Zhang Keying waited for a while but couldn't feel the filling. She turned her head and looked at her, and then she realized that I was blushing and trying to cushion her feet. She showed an ambiguous smile, stopped kneeling, put her legs down, and opened them a little more. Only then did I feel it was appropriate.

Come in quickly, my sister can't wait.Zhang Keying looked back at me, stroked his butt with his hands, and threw his eyebrows at me, making people's blood rush. I held my penis and aimed it at Zhang Keying's pussy without warning, and suddenly inserted it.

Oh Wave She couldn't help but let out a satisfying sound. Just as she was flirting, her own body gradually felt. The bone-eroding feeling really made her feel extremely empty. It was not until the hot and hard cock was sent in that it finally stopped the itch.

I watched the thick cock in and out of Zhang Keying's petals, and felt her vagina constantly shrinking, wrapping my male root. The fine folds rubbed against the glans, soft but could bring enough stimulation, almost melting in this gentle land.

Zhang Keying was pushed by every heavy thrust by me, and she shook her whole person with the table. She lowered her voice and said unsatisfiedly: Insert, insert it deeper... Use force, use force, Ah, that's it...

I grabbed her delicate little willow waist with both hands, and had no time to distract myself from talking, but just kept moving my waist.

Zhang Keying's whole body was shaken by my fuck. She held the snow neck with one hand and covered her mouth as much as possible, trying not to let her moans be too obvious.

The echo in the library was particularly good, and I could only hear puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, that was the sound of the body colliding, the depressing sound of my hips colliding with Zhang Keying's buttocks.

Ah, um...Ah... Although Zhang Keying tried his best to endure it, she couldn't help but scream when I was occasionally fucked. I patted her on the butt, and then I poked her a few points in, and then lay on her.

I supported the table with both hands, pressed against Zhang Keying's soft and white waist, and my penis was still deeply inserted into her warm and slippery honey path.

I lifted my butt, pulled my strong penis out a few inches, then pushed it to the deepest part again, then pulled it out a little, and then hit it hard on my butt.

The thrust in this position is not large, but the speed is very fast. I continue to accelerate, making the intercourse between the penis and the vagina tighter and tighter, allowing the huge and round mushroom head to push the cervix again and again, shaping Zhang Keying into my shape.

The continuous pleasure forced Zhang Keying to go crazy, and her arms gradually softened and lost strength. She let me rush to her flower pussy, and her unrestrained moan was no longer reserved. The sound of this sound came into my ears, which further encouraged my heart. The thick and terrifying cock turned the tender flesh of the pussy red, leaving red marks on her fair skin. I reached out and grabbed her, held her breasts that were shaking against the table, and kept kneading.

No, no...I want to go...

Under my rapid attack, Zhang Keying gradually couldn't hold on. As I thrust over and over again, I felt a numbness coming from the tip of my penis, and my glans became more and more sensitive. It was itchy and swelling by my vagina, and it was soon reached its limit.

I pushed hard and inserted my penis to the deepest part. Zhang Keying's body also shook with my movements. She was already softened by the strong stimulation, and the expression on her face was also dazed. The saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth uncontrollably: Ejaculate, ejaculate, ejaculate inside, and give me...

Gudu, Gudu... The penis was beating violently, injecting all the thick semen into Zhang Keying's uterus, dyeing her pink and tender vagina white, and also sending her to the peak of orgasm. Zhang Keying's waist trembled, first straightening her delicate and smooth back, and then lying on the table.

I slowly pulled out my penis. Looking from behind, Zhang Keying was like a female dog with weak limbs. Her lower body was raised upwards, and there was an anthracite mark on each of her butts. The anus flower contracted and shrank as the breathing fluctuated, and my pink and seductive pussy was also ruined by me.

Zhang Keying took a break for a while and soon recovered her strength. She turned over and sat on the table, with her legs spread wide open. She looked down at her private parts and gently touched her labia with her hands, as if she was praising her, and as if she was joking: Student Song, you are so awesome, you are almost unconscious.

I smiled helplessly, and didn't know how to answer her words, but Zhang Keying didn't give up. She leaned over again and hugged me and said, "Congratulations, you have put the teacher on bed again."

Her words made me a little ashamed and didn't dare to look at her. Although Zhang Keying was teasing first, she really couldn't control herself, but let her desire vent. I quickly tidied up my messy clothes, and Zhang Keying didn't move, just staring at me naked and looked at me with interest.

I thought to myself that I had decided to cut off contact with this witch many times, but every time it went against my wishes, there would always be some coincidences that we would meet again.

Now she has become my class teacher again, so I can see some of the days to come.

I sighed silently, feeling embarrassed for my great blessings.

After that, Zhang Keying quickly let me go and did not bother me to do it again.

Although there are no people in this library, it is because of the quietness that it is more exciting. Zhang Keying's gasp echoed and expanded, and our pouting sound was particularly clear. In addition, the slightly cool air stimulated the skin, and this kind of feedback was even more stimulating.

I hope this place will not become a place I will visit in the future.

I begged in my heart, and suddenly I remembered that Zhang Keying was bold enough. Maybe one day, she would leave traces with me in every part of the school.

When I think of this, I feel both scared and a little excited.

That night, in the living room, Xiao Mi was lying on the sofa, slowly waving her tail.

On the other side of the sofa, my mother and I were snuggling together and watching TV.

It is my mother's favorite TV series on TV. She used to play some bitter scenes, but the plot has become much softer recently. It doesn't feel strange when the two people watch like a couple.

Of course, I didn't focus much on the screen, but felt my mother's body temperature.

My mother is now leaning in my arms on her own initiative. I feel the softness of my mother's body, the ups and downs of her body, and the fragrance of her body. This state makes me enjoy it very much. Of course, my lower body is also a little restless.

Halfway through the TV series, a series of advertisements were inserted, which really made people feel excited.

My mother looked at the gift-giving advertisements intently, and suddenly turned around and asked me: Your birthday will be in two days. What birthday gift do you want?

When I was a child, my mother attached much more importance to my birthday than hers. Although our family would not hold a banquet and invite a bunch of classmates to dinner, my mother always cooked a table of good dishes and secretly bought something I wanted to give me a surprise.

Now I am no longer as naive as I was when I was a child. I don’t think my birthday is a thing worth celebrating. On the contrary, my mother worked hard every day and night. On my birthday, it was also the day when she endured the greatest pain in her life. On this day, I should serve my mother well.

I smiled and said to my mother: The day I gave birth to me was your hardest day, and I should comfort you. And now I don’t have anything I want especially, and I feel that I am happy enough.

As I said this, I hugged my mother's delicate body in my arms again. My favorite gift has already arrived beside me, and that is you.

My mother gave me a blank look, but a smile appeared on her face. She angrily said: I don’t know where I learned so many sweet words and speak so well.I used to worry that you were stupid and honest and honest, and you suffered losses when making friends. Now it has become like this in a blink of an eye. It’s really...

I hugged my mother's waist and looked at her extremely beautiful side face, and a sense of satisfaction surged in my heart.

I leaned against my mother's ear, resisted the urge to lick, and said leisurely: Otherwise, you should marry me, my wife.

My mother's ears were already sensitive, and she was urging her with such a private sentence, and she suddenly became confused and didn't know what to do.

Although I was a little uneasy, my mother did not realize that her heart was not as firm as she had refused at the beginning, but was a little shaken.

She raised her hands and pushed her gently, saying: Don't talk nonsense...

The sound connected behind was getting lighter and lighter, and it was almost impossible to hear.

No nonsense.I shook my head firmly. No matter how panicked my mother is, she could not change my heart. I stared straight into my mother's eyes. I was serious. My biggest wish was that you could marry me.

But my mother didn't dare to look directly at me, but she was just muttering something in her mouth. I listened to it, but I couldn't count it clearly. It was probably just that it was neither big nor small, nor any distinction between high and low.

My mother glanced at me and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say it. She just twisted her body and broke free from my arms and ran back to the room.

I looked at my mother's back and felt a little strange. I scratched my head, but I didn't know what my mother was thinking, but I couldn't figure it out.

She neither rejected me righteously nor agreed half-spokenly, but seemed a little confused.

As time passes day by day, life in school is gradually getting on track.

Teachers of various subjects took turns to work, and gradually got to know the students. Various factors squeezed out the life basically without much room, but everything was developing in a good direction. Simply put, it was very fulfilling.

A few more days later, it was my birthday.

This day happened to be the holiday of high school, and school was over at noon. Everyone cleaned the class and went home.

Although I made a few friends in high school, I didn’t tell anyone about my birthday. I just wanted to spend it with my mother simply.

My mother and I are both people who like quietness. If others are there, we can't enjoy it.

Of course, Li Xiaofei, the little girl, remembered to give me a gift. She wanted to ask me to go out for dinner together in the evening, but because of some urgent matters at home, her plan was ruined.

I originally felt that I didn’t care about gifts or anything, but when someone really sent you blessings wholeheartedly, no matter how indifferent the heart was, it would be touched a little bit.

I walked around outside with Xiaofei, and when I got home, the sun had not yet set.

My mother was busy in the kitchen, and several plates were already placed on the dining table. The dishes were bright in color and fragrant. Just looking at them made people want to grab them with their hands. What's more, these dishes were all what I like, and I had more expectations for this dinner.

Come back?Hurry up and put down the bag, wash your hands and prepare for dinner.My mother heard the noise of me opening the door. Before she could leave the kitchen, she had already given instructions.

Of course, I obeyed the orders and quickly prepared them, and then came back to help set up the plate, bowls and cups.

The food on the table was steaming hot and the wine in the glass was bubbled. In this way, the preparation of dinner was almost done.

My mother and I sat across the table and looked at each other and smiled.

Mom, you have the hardest time today. Have a good rest later. Come on, I'll give you a cup.I poured the coke over and the bubbles slammed into the wall of the cup. I raised my goblet, tilted it gently at my mother, took it back, and took it.

My mother kept looking at me, with rippling waves in her eyes, her eyes soft and lingering, as if she was expressing her feelings.

She also picked up her wine glass and stretched out her arm to touch her, but I grabbed her before she could take it back.

You should drink a glass of wine at this time.As I said this, I raised my wine glass and was about to wrap it around my mother's arms.

When my mother heard what I said, her face was also burning. She wanted to pull her hands back, but she was grabbed by me. She struggled too hard and would spread the wine in the cup all over the floor, so she could only fulfill my wish.

Just as we were half-pushed and half-pushed, our arms were hooked together and our wrists intersected, as if they were locked and unable to separate.

My mother and I were getting closer and closer until we were about to hit, and then we successfully reached the cup.

Only two people who drink together can clearly feel the ambiguousness of drinking wine.

The combination of breathing that is close to you, the warmth of the body, and the alcohol with aphrodisiac effect will undoubtedly amplify the desire for love step by step, allowing the heartbeat to be with each other.

The red wine tasted a little astringent, but it also brought me sweetness. The wine passed by my throat and felt a hot feeling. After drinking this glass of wine, my mother felt that it was hot and hot from her neck to her cheeks, and her head was a little dizzy. A heavy feeling came from her eyelids, and a fog floated in her eyes, as if she was drunk, looking drunk.

Seeing that my mother was also in a state, I couldn't help but feel a sense of expectation in my heart.

I hugged my mother and gently in her ear, half flirting, half sincerely, "Wife, let's have a bridal chamber."

My mother was also a little amused when she heard what I said. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't bear to drink. In addition, the atmosphere was just right, so she nodded involuntarily.

I couldn't wait to pull my mother to the room. In terms of form, this was really a wedding night for my mother and I. Although we have slept together several times, this is the first time we have done this sense of ritual.

In my mind, today has been transformed into a wedding with only two of us. We have had a cup of tea, sworn each other, and spent our whole life together.

Close the door, like sending a signal, nothing can stop our two-person world.

The tenderness that circulated between us burned into a fire and spread out suddenly, making us both hot.

I kissed my mother's cherry lips at once. As if I had already expected it, my mother accepted the invasion of my tongue and was not blocked. My mother's tongue and I were entangled. My mother's little pink tongue was soft and sweet, and with a slight smell of alcohol, I almost intoxicated. We exchanged saliva with each other, hugged each other, and tried hard to transform the burning feeling in our bodies into a continuous affection for our lover.

My hands skillfully untied my mother's clothes, but my lips were never separated. The two people's tongues licked each other, touching, scratching, and spinning like caressing.

Soon, my mother and I became naked, and our naked bodies emitted a fire of desire.

I gently brought my mother to the bed and kissed her whole body. The skin that was so frosty that was better than snow, the faint areola, the smooth belly, the delicate collarbone, I used my lips to confirm the shape of my mother's body and the perfection that I was most familiar with.

Even Venus, which represents love and beauty, appears inferior to his mother.

I quietly took my mother's hand and placed it on my penis.

Needless to say, my place was ready to go, with its majestic glans scorching and blue veins swelling on its penis, which seemed terrifying but powerful.

My mother turned her head and didn't dare to look, but her fat-like fingers had already touched the huge root under my crotch. It was raised straight, as if it was emitting endless heat.

When her mother touched the hot cock, her fingers subconsciously shrank back, but then she held them again. Although her mother was a little shy, she no longer knew nothing at all and knew almost nothing about men.

My mother's hand quickly wrapped around my cock and skillfully stroked it a few times. She gently stroked it to the root, and the glans became more plump and prominent.

My mother held the rod body with her fingers and rubbed the majestic blood vessels with her palm lines. Then she slowly turned her head and looked at my penis that was a little painful.

So big... Why is it bigger than before... My mother sighed silently, and felt something in her heart being moved. She just felt that she was getting hotter and hotter.

The consciousness in my mind became less and less controlled by myself. My mother opened her mouth gently and gently held my penis.

The thick cock was beating in my mother's delicate little mouth, feeling the wetness in her mouth and the teasing of her tongue.

My mother held the penis for a while as if she was sucking, swallowing and vomiting, and her ferocious giant roots thrust in the mouth of the weak beauty looked extremely lewd. She watched my favorite woman lying on my crotch and licking my penis carefully. She felt both touching and happiness in her heart. My mother's tender and smooth tongue drilled in the coronal groove, and used her lips to moisten the round glans, trying to make my penis bigger and bigger.

Although enjoying the foreplay is also a pleasure, if you spend too much time, you won’t be able to taste the main course.

I gently patted my mother's head, and she stopped tacitly.

My cock that had already expanded to its limit was almost pressed to my mother's face.

My mother looked at my thick hard stick, saw the dark red glans, smelled the faint fishy smell emitted from the male root, and was a little lost.

She never thought that her son's thing was so majestic from such a close angle. When she thought of being able to fill her empty and itchy hole with such a penis, her mother felt a sense of expectation.

It is a supreme happiness to be in harmony with the person you love, and what is happier is that both of them can be satisfied in marriage.

Between couples, sexual harmony is the most overlooked part.

Many people are conservative, but instead ignore the importance of sex in maintaining their relationship.

Wife, I'm here.

I stopped doing anything else, gently pushed my mother down on the bed, spread her legs, aimed at the mouth of the vagina that had begun to wet, and pushed the penis in.

The glans roughly separated the flesh of the hole and inserted it into the tight and slippery vagina inch by inch. When I was born, I pressed on my mother, moved my waist with instinct, and kissed my mother's lips.

This is a fierce kiss, and it is also a lingering kiss. This kiss symbolizes the beginning of love and the opening of our wedding chamber.

I teased my mother's tongue forgot to do it, stirring slowly in her mouth, tasted the folds on the oral walls, and confirmed the shape of my teeth.

We exchanged saliva with each other until the kiss made the breathing stumble.

I supported my mother's chest with both hands, watching the face of my beloved up close, and my lower body was thrusting slowly but greatly.

I lifted my butt to the highest point, so that my entire penis would almost pull out of my tender pussy, and then I fell down heavily, hitting my mother's deepest part at the speed of falling.

It attacked my mother's heart again and again like a pile driving.

My mother was also a little unbearable by my fierce thrusting. Her legs instinctively wrapped around my waist and hooked them together, as if she wanted to lock the two of them tightly.

As I hit, a low moan gradually came from my mother's little honey-like mouth.

Although it is not so obvious, it is still pleasant, just like a nightingale singing in the wind.

I looked at my mother's expression and saw that she was already a little intoxicated and couldn't help but feel a little satisfied, but this satisfaction could not fill my desires.

I temporarily stopped my waist and asked my mother tentatively.

Can you call me husband?

This is not the first time I have made a similar request, but at this moment, I feel the most earnest. I want to add a perfect footnote to my wedding night with my mother, and I want my mother to recognize my identity from the bottom of my heart. Even if the relationship between us cannot be clearly placed on the surface, the tacit understanding that is familiar with the heart is even more unforgettable.

My mother only felt that this stop, the loneliness in her private parts once again wrapped herself up. The pleasure she was enjoying suddenly broke off, which made her have a withdrawal reaction. She had been fucked by me and could not care about my delicate thoughts. My mother frowned gently, with dissatisfaction in her expression, and her butt twisted restlessly, wanting to get that kind of satisfaction again from the friction between her genitals, flesh walls and mucosa.

The mother's eyes were full of spring. She looked at the person pressing on her, just wanting to continue the joy with him.

But in the midst of waking, she remembered the request of her son just now, and was still embarrassed. She glared at him and left her beautiful face, as if she was struggling, and as if she was enduring.

I looked at my mother's reaction and felt a little disappointed.

Although I know that my mother will most likely not agree, when the hope is shattered, it still makes people want to sigh.

Just as I was about to regain my mood, I heard my mother say quietly.

Little, husband...

I couldn't help but open my eyes wide. My first reaction was that I heard it wrong, but I clearly saw my mother's lips move slightly, and the sound of my little husband was indeed true. I blinked my eyes, as if I was in a dream, and I felt that I was surrounded by extraordinary joy at this time. My mother's sound gently and forcefully hit my chest, and my heartstrings made me feel like a tide.

Call it again.

Seeing my mother calling me a little husband shyly is the most satisfying thing in the world.

I quickly urged my mother to repeat it several times, and no matter how many times I said it, I would not get tired of it.

But no matter how I urged me, my mother pursed her lips. She closed her eyes, and still turned her head and didn't want to look at me.

I no longer force myself. If I can get my mother's admission, what else can I be dissatisfied with?

I lowered my head and kissed my mother's hot cheek, turning the deep love and love in my heart into this.

Immediately afterwards, I began to sprint with all my might.

In order to ensure the original thrust force, the piston movements are completed faster and faster.

My mother's body trembled like a flower branch by my rapid thrust. Her pair of perky breasts were shaking and shaking. Her entire waist was arched from time to time and fell down again, and her round buttocks were also shaking due to these slams.

But I just felt that my cock became hotter and harder, and the feeling of coming from the cock was even more dull. I saw an iron stick stirring back and forth in my mother's soft hole, interspersing up and down, drying the petals that were already filled with honey, slightly red and swollen, and the vaginal fluid flowed.

Soon, my mother's whole body tightened, her chest raised upwards, her hips sank down, and a perfect S-shaped waist twisted out. Her legs tightly locked my body, and her arms tightly surrounded my back, gasping rapidly. I could feel my mother's flesh walls constantly gathering and contracting, as if she was going to swallow something.

The whole face of my mother became much rosy, and sweat dripping from her violent exercise made her forehead look bright and bright, and the beautiful long black hair was wet. My mother's lips were opened, like a burned breath made her look beautiful, and there was endless tenderness hidden in her beautiful eyes.

After waiting for my mother's body to embrace her orgasm, I slowly touched her hair and sighed from the bottom of my heart: Wife, you are so good.

My mother had just experienced the ultimate at this time, and her body was much more sensitive than before. She could clearly feel that the penis was still firm and still hot, and she was full of her pussy.

snort.

She knew that the bad boy had not ejaculated yet, and she felt a little resentful, but for some reason, she always felt that she would not satisfy him, and she felt a little disappointed.

The mother moved the pair of tight and elegant long legs intentionally or unintentionally, rubbed gently on her son's thighs and put them down, as if she was teasing.

I took a short rest and felt my mother's legs become restless again. I knew that my mother had recovered her strength, so I continued to start the second round of thrusting.

This time I slowed down the speed so that I could feel the sucking and wrapping of my mother's flesh wall in detail, and the feeling that the glans edges and lines matched each other.

Again and then, I pricked my mother's heart, and my mother moaned again because of my thrusting.

Pa, pa, pa, pa...

Again and then, it was the sound of my thighs colliding with each other, the sound of my thighs slapping my mother's soft buttocks. This sound wandered rhythmically in the room, so fascinating.

Soon, I came to the extreme.

I quickly thrust a few times, and then suddenly pushed to my mother's innermost.

Wife, give me a baby.As always, I said something that made my mother blush and her heart beat, while sending all the essence into her delicate body and going to the uterus where I once slept.

And my mother also reached orgasm again because of the hot semen.