Chapter 84-85

This trip did not taste any unexpected, only Zhang Keying's arrival caught me off guard, but overall, she did not affect this trip. My relationship with my mother gradually heated up during this honeymoon trip. The invisible grudges she held in her heart gradually faded away, and the relationship with me became better and better.

In any case, the conservative and reserved mother itself is difficult to fade over time, and I have no intention of changing my mother's personality. After all, this is the unique charm of my mother, so why do you need to do the foolish thing of Buy a cffin?

What I hope is that mothers should not stick to tradition and be able to enjoy love, including sex, relaxedly.

As for Zhang Keying, I always have no choice but to deal with her, especially now that she seems to have noticed the secret between me and my mother, which makes me feel even more upset, but she didn't say anything, but her attitude became colder.

This coldness is filled with a few resentments, loneliness and sorrow, which makes people unable to sleep or eat. I don’t know what Zhang Keying is thinking. There is an invisible barrier between her and me and my mother, and she will not go.

Finally, the trip of just a few days ended peacefully. The scenery on the island was very good. I also went out with my mother at night, looking at the bright moon on the pier with the sea breeze, and talking about love in each other's ears. It was also a romance that made people feel intoxicated.

But what makes me even more happy is that I am in a corner of the beach with my mother. When I am enjoying the joy of clouds and rain when I may be discovered at any time, my mother's ability to accept such a request also means that something has changed quietly in her heart.

Soon, the trip came to an end. The tour guide continued to speak polite words as always, and the tourists cooperated in a manner. Perhaps the atmosphere was a very important element, and could easily change a person's behavior. Even the person who was so restrained in his mother gently patted her hands with everyone.

On the way back, Zhang Keying seemed to sit a little further away from us, and didn't even say hello. She didn't send a message to her mother until she left, saying that she would go back first.

She has always been like a new fire that is leaping, but now it has become a shaking flame, which makes people worry about it.

But judging from her attitude of hiding from us, even if I have any concern for her, it can only have a counterproductive effect.

Soon, my mother and I returned home.

When I return home from afar, I always feel a sense of peace of mind, especially when I turn on the lights in the living room, I feel that everything is as calm and warm as dust settles.

We put our luggage in the living room and felt a sense of fatigue coming up and we didn't want to do anything for a moment.

My mother was half lying on the sofa, her body shrank slightly, and it looked like a quiet cat said to Xiao Mi. I put it in Xiao Fei’s house before I went on a trip. Fortunately, it didn’t cause any trouble, otherwise I would have been taught by Xiao Fei.

After a while of rest, I had dinner with my mother, and soon it was time for the moon to be covered by clouds.

Needless to say, my mother and I hugged each other on the same bed. If it were the past, my mother would always object to me sleeping with her. Now, it has become a common thing for the two of us to share the same bed.

My mother and I faced each other, leaning against the slight light that sprinkled in the window, this atmosphere added a hazy beauty to my mother and made me feel even more moved.

Looking at my mother's slightly curly eyelashes, velvety hair, and delicate face, a sense of love rose from my heart. My obsession with my mother became deeper and deeper as time moved, and I believe my mother was the same.

Loving someone is not hidden because you can't lie to your beloved.

I saw that there was light in my mother's eyes, which was the starlight reflected by the Milky Way in my heart.

You are so precious to me that I have been there as the last minute of every minute you are by my side, so I have to hug you non-stop.While reaching out my hand, I said to my mother the love words I learned from other places, trying to embrace the great beauty of my family into my arms.

My mother moved her body, as if she was hiding from my arms, but she didn't hide much.

This is a tacit game like chasing me. There is a little girl living in my mother's heart. She wants someone who loves her, cares about her, and considers her, and that person is more proactive. So I am happy to cooperate with my mother's little vanity. Such a mother looks very cute.

I hate you, where did you learn such numb words?The mother complained, but there was a smile in her eyes. Although she didn't say it on the surface, she felt a sense of sweetness in her heart. This kind of beauty was something she had never encountered in many years after getting married and having children.

I kept throwing out the love words I had prepared in my heart, which made my mother very shy. In this vast night, the distance between the two of them became closer and closer, and finally hugged each other unknowingly.

At this time when we are only one finger wide apart, kissing becomes a natural thing. When our lips touch each other, we fill the heart with a gentle and warm feeling. Unlike the usually for flirting tongue and tongue, we just go to bed with the skin, allowing the purest love, without lust, to touch each other.

After a long time, my mother's cheeks were already covered with redness.

The ambiguous atmosphere filled with the two people made people unable to help but bump into each other, and their hearts were filled with their lovers.

We looked at each other for a while, until the love flames became more and more prosperous, so we couldn't bear it, so we turned our heads reluctantly, faced the ceiling, and calmed ourselves down.

I smelled the fragrance emitted by my mother and couldn't help but feel distracted. If the love just now was not desire, then now the silk of desire has climbed into my heart like a vine.

In the last few days of the journey, I had not enjoyed love with my mother, so my mother was still a little unwilling to let go and set a limit for myself twice a week. Once my mother insisted on not doing it, I would definitely not force her. After all, I hope my mother would enjoy sex, and of course I would not leave any bad impression on her by forcing her.

But in fact, my mother's body has been developed to be very sensitive by me. Just a little touch can make my mother have the same desire, so the radical actions I occasionally make have not been rejected by my mother.

My mother is used to being passive, so of course I have to put more thought into this.

I reached out and held my mother's soft little hand, and the soft feeling made me swallow.

Good night, wife.

I turned my head and looked at my mother again, calling out with great affection.

My mother was also shy by my overly intimate name and glared at me as usual.

Between my eyebrows and eyes, there was a lot of charm, which aroused my restless thoughts again.

Call me husband.I shook my mother's little hand while begging like a coquettish.

My mother just snorted, looking a little unhappy, and ignored me, twisted her head slightly, and looked like a little girl in love.

Seeing my mother's appearance, I also had some bad thoughts.

My hands were easily opened and quietly went all the way down.

The first thing I encountered was my mother's waist, but this didn't last long and it quickly continued to go down.

The most desirable place is of course my mother's private garden, but it is difficult to stretch my hand over, so I stopped my wolf claws at my buttocks and gently rubbed the soft buttocks.

The touch of my mother's soft buttocks is tighter and elastic than her breasts, but it is delicate, soft and tender, and it is quite wonderful to caress.

My technique has also become very proficient, and my mastery is not light or heavy, and I am at the right level.

My mother first twisted her waist and wanted to force my restless claw back, but when it was useless, she wanted to reach out to stop my perverted behavior. My arms remained motionless, but the kneading of my palm never stopped.

Under such stimulation, my mother quickly couldn't resist and could only let me do whatever I wanted.

My mother, who was playing with her buttocks, closed her lips tightly, frowned slightly between her eyebrows, as if she was desperately resisting this pleasure. After several reckless actions on her honeymoon journey, her mother's physical sensitivity was far greater than before. She could still reject her body when she was touched before, but now, under the influence of love, her mother has gradually changed from resistance to enjoyment.

The faint panting and whimpering sounds that were like showing weakness in her lips further ignited the man's desire, and the kneading of the hand became more powerful.

The feeling from her buttocks stimulated her mother's whole body, making other places become restless, especially her pair of perky breasts, which are more sensitive than her buttocks. She only felt that her whole body was hot and was electrocuted, and her two nipples also became very hard with waves of stimulation and congestion.

The completely erect nipples also became extremely sensitive, and even if the wind blows, it can cool and sour. What's more, it's wearing a silk pajama. The touch of the nipple rubbing against the delicate clothes made my mother feel a little reluctant. The pleasure went down the nipples and hit her lower abdomen. Unconsciously, her private parts had already merged into a trickle.

The mother involuntarily twisted her body, hoping to make Beile rub her pajamas more violently to get more pleasure. Her lower body also sent a signal of lust. Her thighs were pressed together and rubbed each other with a very slight amplitude.

Seeing that my mother was in love, I calmed down and no longer anxious. Since my mother also needed it, I was not allowed to do whatever I wanted after that, so my strategy remained unchanged, stimulating my mother's body in the most gentle and gentle way.

One hand was still kneading the buttocks, but my body was gently pressing on my mother. I was careful and played with my mother's body as if I were treating a fragile precious porcelain.

My mother's breath began to become a little heavy as I moved further, and I felt itchy when I heard it.

I stretched out a hand and hooked my mother in my arms, and this embrace was also extremely gentle.

At this time, my mother's hair was a little messy, and she pressed against her fair forehead, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she felt a faint breath from her lips, which was really seductive.

I looked at my mother, who was flooding with love and desire, and a love feeling came from my heart. I approached my mother's fragrant hair, greedily sucked the lavender-like smell, and my body moved uncontrollably, and finally kissed my mother's hair naturally.

My mother's hair was soft and silky, and my lips continued to slide down along the ink-colored tassels, slid across the hair on her temples, touching her slightly red and hot ears.

I stuck out my tongue and gently licked it on the pinnacles, allowing the saliva to wet my mother's sensitive ears.

As my tongue wandered on my ears, my mother's body began to tremble slightly, and she couldn't even bear it, making a whisper. Seeing that my mother's reaction was so intense, I was satisfied, and I held my ears and sucked gently, making my already hot ears hotter.

Only then did I let go of my already delicate and powerless mother.

Moving down further, I reached my mother's peaks. My mother's nipples protruded outwards, and even two small dots appeared on her pajamas. I attacked the bulges on my mother's pajamas through the fabric. I first pursed my nipples with my lips, rubbed my lips gently, and gently clamped the tender buds.

Soon, I turned to attack with my tongue, flexibly teasing all my desires. Although the pleasure was reduced by the barrier of my pajamas, my mother couldn't help but straighten her waist. Seeing the delicate and slim mother twisting her slim waist, the visual impact and temptation also stimulated me to take a few breaths.

Of course, my ultimate goal is not limited to this. I continue to move my head down, and I reach my mother's lower abdomen after a few inches.

My mother's two jade legs rubbed against each other uneasyly, which gave me an opportunity to take advantage of it. I lowered my head and buried it between my mother's legs, deep into my most important area.

My sudden invasion also made my mother close her legs together as if she was frightened. I didn't care about my mother's seemingly weak resistance. I buried my head deeper and began to kiss my mother's private parts.

At this time, the mother was wearing a pair of thin pajama pants, and a sudden sense of friction came from her vagina. Although it was a layer of fabric, her son's bold behavior also added a layer of commotion to her already unreasonably sensitive body. She only felt that her place was shrinking and semen had begun to secrete.

She originally wanted to push her unscrupulous son away, but her son's clever technique made her whole body hot and itchy. At this time, she couldn't even take out the strength to resist. Coupled with the previous flirting, she was fascinated by the atmosphere of love and desire. The idea of ​​resistance gradually declined. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, she naturally opened up her long legs that were still gathered together.

This look was like welcoming her son to further molest her. However, the mother had no room for concern for this matter at this time. She only felt that her flower hole was lonely and empty, and honey was flowing out of her moist and tender vagina, making her underwear soaked. The cold touch of the sticker collided with her hot lower body, stirring up a new round of pleasure.

My mother only felt that there were thousands of little ants gnawing at her bone marrow. The numb and itchy feeling, the feeling that needed to be pampered, also burned her rationality.

At this time, she had no time to uphold her former reserve and just wanted to be favored and satisfied.

At this moment, the son stretched out his hand and pulled up his pajamas on his upper body, and his two balls of breasts were pulled and exposed to the air.

The scorching skin touched the air, and a sore feeling came from the sharpest nipples, but soon her desire was satisfied. Her son kissed one of the nipples and licked it carefully. At the same time, a finger pressed near her G-spot and began to rub it.

The feeling of being caressed up and down at the same time brought extremely strong stimulation to the mother. The rubbing and sucking kept hitting the mother's nerves with the electric shock. The mother, who was already in a very sensitive state, gained much more pleasure than before, and soon pushed her to orgasm.

The waves of stimulation made my mother almost go crazy, as if her body no longer belonged to her, as if she could no longer control her body, and her soul flew to the top of the clouds.

She only felt that the images in her mind were intermittent, like fragments after being drunk. A hot stream suddenly flowed out from her lips. When she was breathing, she realized that it was saliva that was automatically flowing out without control.

My mother's body trembled several times, and the earthquake-like impact spread throughout her body from her nipple tip and the mouth of the hole, rising, falling, rising, and retreating, allowing her to enjoy the paradise-like bliss.

I saw that my mother had just passed by and enjoyed happiness. It was indeed the time to be ripe, and I also aroused expectations in my heart.

My little brother on my lower body was already holding his head high and couldn't wait.

I pulled down my pants, letting the hot iron rod pop out, and my penis got rid of its constraints, like a dragon wandering around the world, showing its might.

I took off my mother's pants again, and my snow-white and slender legs were exposed. At this time, my mother's pajamas on her upper body and lower body were half taken off and messy. Her slim figure was fully revealed, making my mother look lustful, as if she was posing on the bed, saying in a soft voice in her ear, please enjoy me.

My mother struggled a little, but maybe it was because of orgasm that she was exhausted. The resistance was so weak that she almost disappeared. My mother's twisting body strengthened my desire for violence as a man. At this moment, I just wanted to invade the beauty under my crotch to the fullest and infused everything I had on my beloved mother.

Maybe I felt that I could no longer resist, so my mother spread her hands and her legs naturally spread apart, as if she was waiting for my luck.

I exhaled, and the beast in my chest continued to expand, so I had to push my gun straight up

Wearing a condom... Today is a dangerous period... From my mother's delicate lips, I said intermittently. It looked so life-provoking that I couldn't bear to refuse.

I picked up a condom from the bedside table, tore it open roughly, and put it on.

The feeling of rubber tightly binding the penis is not really refreshing, but I don’t want to rub my mother’s mind.

When my mother saw me put on a condom obediently, she sighed deeply, both satisfied and at ease.

Pull off my mother's pajamas and underwear, open my mother's legs, and make both legs look M-shaped.

Such an exposed posture is really full of erotic temptation. The thighs are separated from the root, and the butterfly-like honey hole exudes a charming fragrance. My cock is hard to a purple-black luster, blue veins swell up, and the glans is swelling to the size of a pebble, and I have been hungry and thirsty.

I aimed at my mother's tender vagina and slid my penis at the mouth of the vagina a few times, and it was covered with sticky and slippery vaginal fluid.

My mother's private parts were already overflowing, and my big cock was inserted without any obstacles and penetrated into the depths of my mother's body.

Immediately afterwards, a warmth and sucking feeling wrapped around my cock. I was wearing a condom and couldn't feel the touch of the meat most directly, which made me feel a little regretful, but the tightness of my mother's vagina still remained unchanged, and she squeezed my cock tightly. The squeeze-out pleasure made me feel very comfortable.

The two hands pressed my mother's legs, and I kept pushing my penis into my mother's vagina. My pink labia flew and sucked and vomited the male root. The white vaginal fluid flowed out along the momentum when it was pulled out, looking lewd and erotic. My mother was also satisfied with the thrusting of the penis, subconsciously lifting her buttocks with the rhythm of the piston movement, and she also made irrecognizable panting in her mouth.

I admired my mother's state and kept pushing her penis to the center of my mother's flower, hitting the cervix again and again. The pleasure of tightening comes, but because of the barrier of a layer of set, the pleasure is very limited, which gives me enough room for rest.

After thrusting for a while, I felt a little dissatisfied again. I gently patted my mother's buttocks and made a snap on her buttocks, which sounded full of sexual implications.

My lustful heart arises and slowly pulls out my penis. My mother seems to have lost her fulfilled comfort and her expression is a little resentful.

Wife, I want to come from behind.I kneaded my mother's legs and let her turn over.

My mother gave me a blank look, but her eyes contained a lot of endless affection, which made my heart move.

The mother turned around shyly, kneeled on the bed with her legs, and lay obediently like a little female dog.

I like my mother's posture very much. This feeling of backwardness always makes me feel a strong desire to conquer. Looking at my beloved woman having sex under my crotch, what else is more likely to make people lose their minds than this.

I slapped my mother's buttocks again and said in a tone that seemed to be commanding: Wife, raise your butt a little.

My mother was so embarrassed by this insulting request. The feeling of being inserted from behind was already shy enough, but now she has made such a difficult request.

However, the mother felt that it seemed that it was not unacceptable. Perhaps she had a desire to be conquered in her heart, and appropriate abuse would help increase her interest.

Do you want it or not...Ah... Mother complained shyly, but before I could finish speaking, I held my mother Yingying's waist with both hands and pushed the hot cock to the deepest part of the room, making the words she hadn't been able to say turned into moans.

Well, Ah... it's too deep... My mother moaned unconsciously, her whole body was soft, but she still raised her butt and accepted my rapid thrusts like a pile.

This posture made every thrust of mine very easily send to my mother's depths. A thick and hot cock went in and out of my mother's body, and kept fucking the soft flesh in her tender vagina with a storm-like attack. I even felt that my cock had lost consciousness, and only my mother was filled again and again.

Ah...Slow down, huh, too...too hard huh...aa...My mother's breathing became heavier and heavier. As I thrust, my whole body was swaying like an electric shock, including the pair of white and tender breasts on my chest, which were lewdly drawn in the air, as if seducing people, making people dry.

I stretched forward with both hands, grabbed my mother's two perky breasts and began to rub them vigorously. This double-pronged attack made my mother speechless, leaving only a rapid breathing sound full of desire.

From the back, my mother's labia became red and swollen, and under the impact, there was still vaginal fluid flowing out continuously. The fierce male root stirred the vagina in a mess. As the collision reached the heart of the flower again and again, the lewd sound of slapping and fucking sounds were made at the intersection of the buttocks and hips. Just hearing this, you can know how intense this sex is, which is enough to make the girl who has not experienced or has just had sex with her face and run away with a blushing face.

My mother was already a little lost in her mind. While I kept thrusting my penis, I could only make a whimper. This sound was like crying and complaining, which sounded like a pity.

Wife.I still remained rational. Although my mother's vagina was very tight and the touch was sucking was also irresistible, I could still control the rushing pleasure.

I love you.I have endless love words in my heart to say to my mother, but I can’t do anything long and long in this state. I can only express my love for my mother with the most concise confession.

Have sex, and the desire for love will be even greater in the call of sex.

Well... um... Ah... Woo... Mother seemed to hear me, but now she was just responding unconsciously and subconsciously. Although I was a little regretful, my mother's delicate posture that was so lost to the point of being fucked by me was exactly what I could be proud of.

In fact, what I hope most is that my mother can call me husband. If so, it will be almost supreme satisfaction.

Now, we can be said to be a husband and wife but not a husband and wife.

I continued to rush to the deepest part of my mother, and the cock and tender pussy bite and made a thud. Seeing my mother's tender flesh thrust under my body was swaying and swaying, it made me even more difficult for me to control myself.

It's here...it's here, it's here...Ah...

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In an instant, the strong pleasure almost penetrated her mother. She trembled all over, her body spasmed, stiffened, and her private flesh constantly contracted, and her waist was raised, as if she was baptized by an angel.

Being treated rudely seemed to make her mother's orgasm stronger than usual. She had already experienced happiness once, and this time her comfort was not only not inferior, but even surpassed her previous orgasm. Her mother indulged in this strong stimulation, closed her eyes, and carefully savored every trace of aftertaste.

In my opinion, it was only a few minutes, but in my mother's opinion, it was probably a long time. The wave finally faded. At this time, my mother lay down on the bed like a broken doll.

Her creamy skin also left several red marks because of my carelessness. The red part is so prominent that it not only does not destroy the beauty of my mother, but it is easier to arouse desire.

I watched my mother lying down with her butt lifted upside down, and her private parts were red, swollen and wet. I just endured my beastly venting, which made my mother look so cute at this time. I also regretted the indulgence just now, but when I saw that my mother seemed satisfied, her guilt soon reduced.

However, perhaps because the condom blocked the pleasure, I didn’t want to ejaculate until now. However, my penis was still swelling further, making me feel painful. I really wanted to ejaculate all my desires as soon as possible, but I felt a little reluctant to see my mother like this. In my heart, as long as my mother can be satisfied, that is enough.

Thinking of this, I slowly pulled my straight cock out of my mother's messy pussy, and my mother's body trembled again because of my pulling action.

After orgasm, the vagina becomes more sensitive, and just a slight movement will also produce strong pleasure.

I hugged my mother, who was taking off her strength, and unlike just now, this time she was extremely gentle. My mother obediently cooperated with my movements and let her delicate body fall into my arms.

The soft feeling and body fragrance made me feel a little distracted, and my cock that had not yet ejaculated was still tilted high.

Holding my mother, my cock was naturally pressed between my mother's legs again. Feeling my mother's tender body, I couldn't help but lick my lips.

And her mother naturally noticed the unusual heat coming from her legs. Although she didn't have the strength to take a look, she knew what it was.

Why haven't you cum?My mother's expression was a little surprised. Sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to last. Only two people can climax together and go to orgasm together. Only in this way can the sex reach the best state. Now my mother has orgasm, but I haven't arrived yet, so naturally I am a little detuned.

I was embarrassed to tell my mother that the condom probably reduced the touch, so I didn't ejaculate for a long time, and my heart was resistant to it.

Every time I ejaculate inside my mother, I will say that I will ask my mother to give birth to a child for me. Of course, this is my wish, but I hope that this sentence is not said by me, but by my mother.

Just imagine, when it is on the verge of limit, say to your mother, I am going to ejaculate, and the mother responds to ejaculation, I want to get pregnant with your child, how exciting and exciting it is.

Unfortunately, I don’t know when I will see such a scene.

Putting all these thoughts into my heart, I stroked my mother's smooth and delicate back and asked in the gentlest voice: Are you comfortable, wife?

My mother just gasped heavily and didn't answer.

Of course, the answer to this question is self-evident, but I still hope that my mother will tell it herself. Only when she admits it personally can satisfaction arise from the bottom of her heart.

Unfortunately, my mother always resists so much, and she will only speak the truth when she is not easy to control herself because of pleasure.

I stroked my mother, my body was so swollen and painful. The pressure made it difficult for me to remain self-restrained. My only wish now is to end the excessive aftermath.

My mother slowly gasped, as if she had settled down. Looking at my mother's gorgeous appearance with a slight breathing, I could no longer control my desires. With the force of my hands, I hugged my mother in my arms again.

Now my mother is sitting in my arms with her back facing me. This position has never been tried before, which makes me feel a little new.

I adjusted the position of my cock and pushed it in one go.

The thick penis entered my mother's wet and tight cavity again. At the same time, my mother heard a satisfying moan. I tightly surrounded my mother's abdomen. This posture was not very conducive to my performance, but it made people feel more stimulating, especially when my mother was lying in my arms and being fucked by her cock. It would be even better if she put a full-length mirror in front of her. In this way, she could see her mother's expression of shyness because of her lewd posture, and I could better observe her mother's buttocks in my arms.

Well... Mother leaned back and carried her head on my chest, snuggling in my arms like a little animal, but at the same time, our genitals were entangled, pursuing pleasure in the carnal desire.

I used the elasticity of the bed to sink my body continuously, then pushed it up heavily, and my mother also raised her body gently, and then sat down deeply. At the moment when the opposite movement trajectory converged, it was the time when the pleasure reached its peak.

It is precisely because I am holding my mother in my arms that I can clearly feel that her body is becoming more and more hot due to our union. Such a shameful and happy posture makes it difficult for my mother to resist. As the penis thrust in the vagina, my mother twisted her waist and couldn't help but make a faint moan, but she quickly covered her mouth again and turned the moan into an inaudible sob.

My mother covered her mouth like this, and her waist was rising and falling, igniting my desire again. After repeated dozens of thrusting, I hugged my mother's waist and pulled out my cock.

Um... My mother was covering her mouth, so her voice was low and low, but I could hear some dissatisfaction from this sound, as if she had become empty and uneasy because she lost the filling of her penis.

She gently pushed my chest with her head, and her buttocks were swaying without satisfaction. Who would have thought that the mother, who has always been dignified and elegant, would actually show such a lewd look on the bed. The so-called slut on the bed and the noble ladies under the bed are the ultimate pursuit of women by men? If there is such a woman, what else can husband ask for?

Of course, I wouldn't let my mother wait, turn over, return to the front, and turn back to the most traditional posture. The change of posture can increase sensory stimulation, but only in such traditional postures can we better express love.

It is also an extremely romantic thing to face two people and watch the face of the person they love in joy.

I looked at my mother, just like the two people looking at each other before going to bed. I had me in her eyes, I had her in my eyes, and I had only me in my eyes, and I had only her in my eyes. Love and love are not the separation that people fantasize about, but are completely merged into one at this moment.

There is no need to say more, we have a clear understanding of each other.

Nodding and looking up, followed by a long kiss, long enough to approach the eternity of the world, the lips pressed together, as if blending with water and milk, and then the tender tongue extended and entangled, as if it was about to be combined, brewing all the love words in this fiery touch.

It was not until the saliva was sucked dry that we reluctantly separated and pulled a silver thread between the two of us, which was obscene.

No matter how long I didn't say anything, all my feelings were poured into sexual intercourse. I kept thrusting, and my mother also hooked up her legs and clamped my waist tightly.

I had no premonition of ejaculation, but now I couldn't bear it anymore. When I was pinched by my mother's beautiful legs, I felt my waist sore and want to bleed. I had a desire to ejaculate.

Wife, you're so tight that you're going to cum.I tried hard to hold my breath, trying to delay the speed of the ejaculation. When my mother heard me, she gently spread her legs apart.

But after a while, I don’t know if my mother was still playing tricks or what, but she actually tightened her legs again, and this time she tried harder than before.

I couldn't hold on at this moment, and I ejaculated at once with almost no warning.

The strong pleasure came as expected at the moment of ejaculation, and I only felt something floating in the air in my mind.

The whole person was as comfortable as if he had turned on the spiritual light, and then the swelling and pain disappeared completely, and his lower body was no longer as fierce as before, and gradually became softer.

I pulled my cock out and saw the condom full of semen. I sighed. I couldn't compare to the free ejaculation when wearing this thing.

After a simple knot, I threw the bulging condom aside.

Only then did I notice my mother's expression. Her eyes were filled with dissatisfaction, and she glared at me fiercely with a momentum that seemed to be about to eat me.

I thought about it and found that it was probably because my mother had just one orgasm, but I ejaculated first, so she was so dissatisfied.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh in my heart. I never expected that my mother would show her childish side because of this kind of thing.

My mother looked at my man who was lost in completing the task, and didn't know what she was thinking, and her face was full of four words: desire and dissatisfaction.

I sighed. Although it was my hospital that letting my mother feel the beauty of sex, my mother seemed to be pursuing happiness more and more. It is said that thirty years old is like a wolf and forty years, and my mother has been abstinent for a long time, and it happened to be the age of strong demand. Maybe in the future, it is not me who chased my mother to do lustful things, but my mother dragged me into the room.

I looked at my mother, and she was still staring at my soft cock.

Actually, I am not unable to continue, but after the battle for so long, I always have to have an intermission break. In order to rejuvenate my job, I can also let my mother take the initiative to do something that she doesn't and doesn't want to do normally. This is a good opportunity.

Thinking of this, a secret thought arose in my mind, that is, let my mother take the initiative to lick me.