Chapter 2

Well, the taste is still so rich, Xiao Mu, should I try it?

Zhao Jie smacked his lips and said to me who had already lowered his head.

I held my mother's vaginal fluid and said vaguely: If you want to eat it, you can eat it yourself!

I wanted to vomit, but as soon as I spoke, I swallowed the drop of vaginal fluid into my throat. I was very embarrassed and didn't know if the two of them saw it.

Mu Mu, you can let it go, mom, thank you.

My mother said a little weakly.

She continued.

Otherwise, let’s take the same path as before. It’s summer now, so there should be no peach blossom miasma.

My head slammed and I looked at my mother in surprise.

Because the tree-lined path my mother mentioned leads to a peach tree, it is said that it was the first time my mother and father met by chance.

After my father died, my mother took me to the peach blossom forest to see the things and miss people. That time, my mother and I climbed the steep and steep Baihe Peak together.

But I never wanted to come again. Actually, I was not fat at that time, but something incredible happened at that time.

It was April, and the peach blossom forest was filled with light pink smoke, like a fairyland. My mother said that she and her father had never seen such a spectacle when they first met.

But later we realized that it was peach blossom miasma. My mother and I were too excited at the time and did not see a sign lying on the ground, saying "There is miasma in the forest, and it will not be open to the public for the time being."

At that time, I seemed to faint and felt like I had a very strange spring dream, but I couldn't remember it at all.

When I woke up, I found that my mother was staring at my face in a daze, and her affectionate appearance disappeared in a flash after I woke up.

mom!

My head moved away from my mother's knees and looked at her in surprise.

My mother's flushed face seemed to have cried. She looked at me with complicated eyes, which made me feel a little confused, but soon she sorted out her mood and wrinkled skirt.

Only then did I realize that my mother and I were wrinkled, and the black stockings on my mother's legs were missing.

When I was completely awake, I realized that my crotch seemed a little wet. I didn't even pass by and secretly touched my crotch with my hands. It was really a little wet, and my cock hurts very much.

I was very surprised at that time. Could it be that I had nocturnal emissions? But if I had nocturnal emissions, I should have ejaculated a lot of semen. Why did my underwear run away except for a little wet, and my cock hurts so much? I have never had nocturnal emissions like this before.

I didn't dare to tell my mother at that time.

When my mother came, she often told the scene of falling in love with her father. Although she felt sad, she always talked about the past when dating her father.

But when she left the Peach Blossom Forest, she was extremely silent.

I seemed to be affected by her mood. I followed her with my head down, but I might as well find that my mother's legs, which were not covered with black stockings, slowly flowed down an inexplicable white liquid.

After that, I seemed to dream often, sometimes it was a spring dream, and the woman in the dream occasionally looked like a mother.

Sometimes I don’t know if I have a spring dream, because I can’t remember what happened in the dream at all, but the next day I will obviously feel my cock either weak or swollen and painful, as if I have ejaculated a lot of semen.

I asked my mother if she also fainted due to peach blossom miasma. My mother said no, saying that I fainted. She finally dragged me out of the peach blossom forest.

More, I dare not ask again.

But I didn't expect that she would go to the peach blossom forest again this time.

However, this time the Peach Blossom Forest is open normally, and there are very few people coming to visit. After all, the season has passed, so the three of us are of course in a place where there are few people.

While walking, my mother also introduced her past events to Zhao Jie. Although I heard my mother tell her stories about her and her father when she was young, I couldn't help but burst into tears every time I heard it.

The relationship between my father and mother has always been very good, but since my father passed away, my mother can't help but recall the little things she had with her father over and over again. However, the more immersed in the past, the more depressed the mother became. Her mother was like a flower that had lost the soil, slowly withering.

It’s strange that since my mother came back from Baiheshan that time, people have changed a lot. It was from then on that time that Zhao Jie, who came to our house to find me, came frequently. I saw that the two were having a happy relationship and seemed a little ambiguous, so I just often came up with ideas to let them go together.

My mother's delicate flower blooms more beautifully like nutrients.

Zhao Jie was abnormal and no longer spoke frivolously to his mother. He rarely used his hands to comfort his mother's tall and beautiful back, and asked about some interesting things that happened to his mother and father in the past.

Seeing that the two of them were gradually becoming extremely loving, I wanted to fall behind a few steps and not be the light bulb of wax, but I was afraid that Zhao Jie would cover his mother's perky butt without distinguishing the occasion, so I could only use it as cover for them from time to time.

Master, please don't be here?If someone bumps into it...

No, you kissed your uncle here, I can't lose to him!

That’s the slave family, too, kisses me here!

Don’t talk nonsense. If you are disobedient, I will fuck you in front of your son!

Um...

I saw Zhao Jie reaching into his mother's skirt with his hand and stirring it hard. A hint of blush flew across his beautiful side face, covering his crotch with a Kun bag, and secretly glanced at me, responding indifferently.

Master, then hurry up.

Damn, Zhao Jie, what other ideas have you come up with?

I looked at my mother worriedly and said to Zhao Jie with some anger.

Do you know that under this big peach tree, your dad took your mom's first kiss. You said your mom was slutty or not, and you didn't know your dad for long before you kissed someone!

Zhao Jie turned around and said to me, but his hand did not stretch out from his mother's crotch, and he was still gently kneading it inside.

Well...Don't listen to him nonsense, it was the second time that mom and your dad came here...

My mother said with a blushing face.

So what, my dad and my mom’s love is so beautiful, this peach tree witnessed their first kiss!

I pouted and said in a pretentious way.

That's because my uncle is too serious. This time, I let Taoshu see your mother's sexy mouth instead of her. She can not only suck a man's tongue, but also lick a man's dick!

Zhao Jie said with a smile.

Are you going crazy again?There are people coming and going here, and if they are seen, it will be miserable!

Isn’t you still there? Help us keep the wind!

Mom, do you let him do whatever he wants?

I complained to my mother.

Mom...Mom really didn't do anything about him...Ah...Mumu, stop watching...Mom is going to lose it again...

My mother held a Kun bag in one hand to cover the hem of the stirred skirt, held a parasol in the other hand, and put a finger in her mouth to bite it, not daring to make too loud moans.

I looked at the shaking look of the parasol and quickly took it in my hand.

Master, why don’t you move?

The mother said in a low voice.

Fuck, is it for me or for you?Kneel down and lick your dick for me. Seeing your slutty look in front of your biological son, your dick is almost bursting!

When I saw Zhao Jie pulling his fingers out from under his mother's skirt, I wanted to apply vaginal fluid on his mother's skirt.

Mother said quickly.

Don't, the skirt will get dirty, just use paper.

It is more convenient to use your little mouth, just lick it clean!

Zhao Jie stretched out his wet fingers and stood in front of his mother.

Mu Mu, can you turn your head over?

Mother said shyly.

I turned my head helplessly, but fortunately we were far away from other tourists, and there were only a few people coming here, and the forest was big, so no one would come here for the time being.

When my mother heard her licking the vaginal fluid on Zhao Jie's fingers clean, my lower body felt a little hard.

Kneel down and help me untie my belt.

Zhao Jie said in an orderly manner.

I saw my mother's fair and round knees gathered together, and she really knelt on the ground. Fortunately, the peach tree was covered with grass, but how could my mother's delicate skin bear such pain, her knees must have been red.

I remained silent, but I heard Zhao Jie deliberately making a satisfied sound, from the shaking of his mother's delicate body and the slight sounds made. She should have wanted to fight quickly.

Not to mention that someone might come from afar at any time, just me, who was standing beside her, would probably feel embarrassed, which made me happy a little. After all, my mother still cares about me very much.

Xiao Mu, the temperature and strength of your mother's little mouth are sucked and licked, which is no less than the little mouth below, Ah, oh...comfortable!Your mother has a deep throat for me again!

I originally looked at my nose and my heart, trying not to imagine the scene that was close to me, but Zhao Jie's light and lewd words disrupted my Zen mind at this moment.

I couldn't help but imagine how my mother's cherry mouth could swallow Zhao Jie's big dick, and wouldn't it be uncomfortable if she was stabbed in her throat with such a big glans?

Thinking of my mother looking up at her lover with affection, she licked her big cock hard, and her two huge testicles hit her chin crisply. The charming and lewd scenes kept popping up in my mind. With Zhao Jie's enjoyable moan, my cock was so uncomfortable that it was pressed into her crotch.

Can you fucking be quick? It’s annoying!

I was really irritated by him and didn't dare to secretly strode my cock. This time I was persuaded by them to come over to climb the mountain. It was really unlucky.

If a man is fast, then is he still called a man?The main reason is that although your mother's oral sex is good, it is still not exciting enough. She is afraid that she will not ejaculate for a while!

Zhao Jie said leisurely.

Then you rely on imagination, think about it quickly, and it will come out soon!

I accidentally told my experience and regretted it.

I don’t have enough imagination, otherwise, if you cooperate, I want to hear your evaluation of your mother.

Although my mother is like this in front of you, my mother is my mother. In my eyes, she is still as noble as ever. She gets along with my friends. I don’t know how to evaluate it.

I know what this guy wants to hear, but I just don't want to say it.

Brother, then I have no choice. I guess your mother will have to eat at least an hour and a half to finish.

Depend on!You just need to make it happen. I asked my mother to serve you for so long. Besides, if someone finds out, I will be rude to you.

I said to Zhao Jie in frighteningly.

Haha, let’s change the way, I will ask you and answer it, and I must answer it in real terms. There are only three questions. If your answer satisfies me, I will not let your mother eat chicken.

Well, you ask.

Do you think your mom is sexy?

Why do you always ask this question?

You answer me!

Um……

What does it mean?Is it sexy or not? The answer is clear!

Sexy...

I seemed to be someone coming over, so I could only follow his wishes. As for whether my mother was sexy or not, I actually had an answer in my heart. It was just that I said it in front of my brothers and mother, which still made me feel extremely ashamed.

Very good, then do you think you have ever thought about how sexy she is with your mother, Chunfeng, and you can experience it for yourself?

Haven't thought about it!

Actually, I don’t know if I have thought about it, but I must have thought about it in my dream that my mother’s plump body, her delicate moans, and when she dreams at midnight, the sticky liquid is the evidence of the crime!

I don't believe it very much!Let me ask you another question, if your mother deceives you because of something, will you still respect her and love her?

I thought Zhao Jie would still ask some questions that embarrass me. I turned my head in surprise, but found that my mother had Zhao Jie's cock in her mouth, her cheeks on both sides were bulging and her eyes were moist, as if she was waiting for my reply.

Seeing me looking over, her eyes suddenly opened wide, trying hard to get out of the huge cock that was stuffed in her mouth, but Zhao Jie seemed to notice that I looked over and held my mother's head hard, as if she was thrusting her pussy, and her huge cock quickly went in and out of her mother's mouth.

Neither of them waited for my answer, and at this moment I happened to hear someone walking over while talking.

I couldn't help but feel extremely anxious, and I had no time to look at the saliva from the corner of my mother's mouth and her shy appearance, and quickly shouted to them in a low voice.

Hurry up, someone is here!

Guji Guji...

Ah …… Ah ……

Shh!Speak quietly, hurry up... hurry up... hurry up!Hurry up...

Inadvertently, I actually played the role of a cheerleader between my mother and Zhao Jie. Afterwards, I couldn't even hold my face.

I saw Zhao Jie growling with his own eyes, and his cock pressed against his mother's throat. It was a squirt. I didn't dare to look at it anymore because there was no time left, and several pedestrians had already come.

I was busy covering up, and this bastard Zhao Jie was also panicked. He just took off his pants and didn't even have time to tie the belt.

I quickly covered his waist with a stretched parasol, and my mother hurriedly stood up. I saw that there was still semen that she had no time to wipe, so I quickly reminded her.

My mother stretched out her pink tongue, subconsciously hooked it, and hooked the white liquid into her little mouth!

Realizing that I saw it, my already blushed face suddenly turned red, and I shyly put my head on Zhao Jie's shoulders, not daring to look at me.

The passersby were probably a family, with adults and children, and walked past us with a smile. The adults seemed inconvenient to see us more, but the child asked his mother in confusion.

Mom, that uncle was shy and his underwear was exposed, but it was still red. Didn’t girls wear red?

Only then did we realize that although Zhao Jie's front was blocked by a parasol, the clothes behind him were not well organized, and a piece of red trousers was exposed.

When I first saw Zhao Jie, he was shy, he hurriedly stuffed his underwear into his pants.

Damn, it turns out that you are really sexy, even your underwear is red!

I didn't pay attention to it just now, and it's normal for boys to wear red underwear, but in order to retaliate, I laughed at him fiercely this time.

Humph, some people like it very much!

Zhao Jie looked at me meaningfully and said.

Just when I was a little confused about this sentence, I saw my mother glaring at Zhao Jie immediately. Zhao Jie called him and changed the subject.

Could it be that my mother asked Zhao Jie to wear this way?Anyway, my mother and Zhao Jie were having such a good time, even if Zhao Jie really wore a pair of women's underwear, I probably wouldn't be too strange.

Zhao Jie, who had released his desire, did not do anything wrong. That afternoon, I became a photographer for my mother and Zhao Jie. I was so envious of my mother. If there was a girl who could treat me like this, how great it would be.

If my father knew about it, he would be happy. When he was in the late stage of cancer, I accidentally saw him holding his mother's hand and wanted to entrust his mother to his subordinate Xiao Gao.

My mother strongly opposed it at that time and wanted to cure her father, but until her death, she could not find a man that satisfies her mother.

My father also asked me tentatively, if I would be unhappy if my mother found another one? I knew that my father loved my mother and did not want my mother to live alone and die alone. This selfless love made me both sad and distressed.

Actually, I don’t want to find a stepfather, called another man’s father. It’s really strange, and I don’t want my mother to be pregnant with someone else’s baby and share her maternal love with other children.

But looking at my father's expectant and pity-like eyes, my heart softened, and I patted my chest and promised him that I would definitely make my mother happy. If my mother really meets someone she likes, I will try my best to make it happen.

My father left peacefully with a satisfied smile.

We traveled everywhere, and there was even a playground for children on the mountain. The three of us played bumper cars, one of me, one of my mother and Zhao Jie. I was always quick-eyed and quick-witted, and I grinned Zhao Jie, and knocked my mother to the point of lying on Zhao Jie and screamed in surprise.

There were too many people in Baihe Garden. We only walked for a while and ran to the upper reaches. There was a stream there. The stream flowed downwards, and it formed a lake in Baihe Garden.

There are not many people coming to the stream to play, and the stream water is clear and the mother is sitting on the rock on the shore, waving her jade feet. Under the sunlight, the stream water shines with golden light, and the ripples that are swept open are reflected on the mother's white feet, like a small fish swimming upstream of her feet.

She enjoyed the coldness under her feet. When she raised her eyes, she found that I was staring at my mother's feet in a daze.

Does it look good?

nice!

I answered in distracted mood and realized that it was my mother asking me, and my face became hot. Fortunately, my face was already red by the sunlight, so my mother probably didn't notice my incompetence.

Your father used to say that my feet looked good, and so was Xiaojie. Now even you say that they look good. It seems that men have the same vision. I used to think that my feet were dirty, but I didn't expect anyone to like them, and even...

My mother glanced at me and stopped talking, but in the end she was shy and didn't continue.

My heart skipped a beat. I remembered the male protagonist licking the female protagonist's toes in the pornographic novel I read before. If my mother's little feet were placed on her mouth by her father or Zhao Jie sucking each round toe one by one, the picture would make the beast's blood boil.

I was reviewing that I shouldn't think about it, especially I couldn't imagine my mother's little feet being played with by two men. Zhao Jie asked when he saw that his mother wanted to speak.

What are you talking about?

Master, my son praises my feet for being beautiful!

nothing!

My mother and I spoke in unison, but said different things.

Hehe, I can’t tell, Xiao Mu, you are a foot fetish!

Zhao Jie seemed to have discovered a new world, and his eyes looked strange when he looked at me.

I hurriedly defended.

Where is it? Isn’t my mother’s feet good-looking? Isn’t it normal to praise them?

Zhao Jie looked at me with interest, hugged my mother in his arms, and when others were not paying attention, he grabbed my mother's plump breasts through his shirt and asked back.

Is this pair of tits not good-looking?

Then he patted his mother's round buttocks hard and said jokingly.

Is this butt not good-looking? Why do you just praise your mother's feet for being good-looking? You must be a foot fetish!

Looking at Zhao Jie's sure-fire eyes, I felt ashamed of being caught and raped, but cursed with a stubborn voice.

You are crazy, you are just foot fetish, and your whole family is foot fetish!

I was fucking water in annoyance, but I didn't dare to look at my mother's crystal white feet anymore.

Hehe, if I had known, I wouldn’t have given you your mother’s underwear, I should have given you your mother’s original stockings!

After Zhao Jie finished speaking, he laughed haha.

Master, stop joking about Mu Mu. Mu Mu is a good baby, he doesn’t look like you!

My mother hurriedly helped me out.

Your son is a good baby, why is his mother so sexy? My sexy baby!

My mother said, it must have been kissed by Zhao Jie, but at this time I didn't dare to look up at them, for fear of attracting Zhao Jie's attention again.

At night, we stayed in an ancient hotel on the top of the mountain. The hotel was built on the edge of the cliff, and the top floor of the hotel is the highest point of the entire mountain. The top floor is also a major selling point of this hotel, which can be seen on it and watch the moon and sunrise.

The three of us were tired of climbing the mountain this day. I don’t know if it was urine or vaginal fluid on my pants and mother’s skirt, but we didn’t bring any changes to the clothes, so we didn’t dare to go to crowded places, for fear that others would smell it.

Zhao Jie joked all the way, and liked to watch my mother and I make a fool of myself. If I pretend to beat him, my mother would protect him. It was speechless.

The second floor of the hotel is for people to take bathing, massage, entertainment and leisure. The third floor is a buffet and the fourth floor is a guest room. Therefore, people who come to this hotel usually take a shower on the second floor, change into the clothes provided by the hotel, then go to the third floor to have a meal and go to the fourth floor to sleep. So my mother and I just happened to change the clothes we had on our bodies.

After taking a shower, my mother walked towards the mixed area of ​​men and women wearing a bathrobe dress provided by the hotel. When we met with us, the bathrobe my mother wore a bit like a Japanese kimono. Although the collar was small, from a small exposed piece of skin and the slightly shaking chest when walking, it can be seen that my mother should not wear a bra.

The men in the mixed area saluted their mother one after another. Their eyes lingered on the white skin and plump body under the mother's bathrobe, following the mother's graceful and swaying steps.

Zhao Jie proudly took the hand that his mother reached out, and gave her a fragrant kiss in front of everyone. I heard the sound of the men around him swallowing saliva and the slightest discussion of the women.

Zhao Jie hugged his mother's delicate body and said to me.

Xiao Mu, let’s go and press your feet together. Thank you for your hard work today.

What does it mean to help him help my mother? This sentence sounds strange, but after climbing the mountain, it will be so comfortable, and I agree happily.

The foot massage room is also in the mixed area, and men and women can do foot massage together. I was delighted to find that the three little girls who came to us all looked good and their skin was white and tender. Whether it was the posture of ceremoniality or the attitude of speaking, they were all like a spring breeze.

Do you have a male technician?Change me a male technician!

Zhao Jie said to one of the female technicians. The girl was a little surprised, but she could only agree helplessly.

After putting down the wooden barrel, the female technicians went back to get essential oil and other massage props. After they came back again, they became technicians of one man and two women.

You don't have to press it for me, you asked me to come and press it for this lady.

Zhao Jie said to the handsome young male technician. The male technician who was originally calm had a clear hint of joy in his eyes. When I saw his Adam's apple move, I responded with yes.

Why do you call my mother a male technician Ah?

I asked strangely.

It’s normal for a man to match a woman, and a woman to match a man. Besides, your mother is more stressful, so you don’t know!

I rolled my eyes and closed my mouth angrily.

The male and female technicians were surprised that I had such a beautiful and young mother who praised us while picking up our feet and putting them into the wooden barrel.

I squinted my eyes slightly and pretended to be enjoying it. I was massaged by a female technician, but in fact I had already paid attention to my mother's side.

The male technician pretended to be normal, but when he held up his mother's fleshy feet, his head was too forward, and he was clearly sucking the smell of his mother's jade feet with his nose.

Sister, is this strength OK?

The male technician said to his mother.

You can use a little harder, she can bear it.

Zhao Jie rushed to say.

Well, then... then you can use a little harder, Ah...sh...

I heard that my mother seemed to be hurt, so I hurriedly asked her if she was fine.

My mother grabbed my hand as if to resist the pain from the soles of her feet. She grabbed my hand tightly and then relaxed, but shook her head and said.

Mom is fine, mom can stand it.

Although my mother said so, she grabbed my hand but didn't put it.

My mother and I are next to each other. My mother only grabbed my hand, but not Zhao Jie's hand. I guess outsiders are afraid that her relationship with Zhao Jie will be seen. It seems that my mother is still very thin.

Sister, I didn’t expect that your skin was so good, and your feet would turn red with a little force. If I hadn’t known that you were under the force and didn’t cry out, I wouldn’t have dared to use too much force!

The male technician spoke of his sister at once, and I was about the same age as him. Isn’t this taking advantage of me? I felt very sorry for my mother, especially when he was holding her little feet, I felt jealous.

I believe that if my mother's beautiful feet were played with by Zhao Jie, I would not feel this way, but if I was held in the palm of my hand by an outsider, I was extremely unwilling and unwilling to do so.

Zhao Jie has something wrong with this. His woman must be touched and rubbed by other men. Although it is limited to the feet, if I have a girlfriend, I would never ask a man to give her a massage.

I almost forgot the feeling of being massaged by the technician sister, and I was concerned about my mother's side because I found that my mother grabbed my hand and tried a little harder.

I secretly looked at it. My mother's feet were placed on the leather stool. The male technician's hands were covered with essential oil. He grabbed one of the fleshy little feet of his mother, and his hands were alternately raised, from the heel to the toes of his mother. From time to time, he bent his knuckles and pressed hard against the soles of his mother's feet. Whenever he was at this time, his mother grabbed my hand and tried extra force. I saw her slightly closed her eyes and held her lips, and did not dare to shout.

The male technician's massage skills are quite sophisticated. He seems to be observing his mother's appearance. When his mother was about to bear it, he always relaxed his hands and rubbed them. His mother's delicate and fleshy jade feet were eaten by bad people like a little girl and then ravaged.

Suddenly, the male technician paused, his eyes followed his mother's straight legs and kept looking at the base of his thighs. He looked at his mother like a thief, and then at the people around him.

I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be enjoying it.

Only then did I realize that my mother had the other hand grasping the hem of the skirt. With the pressing of the male technician, the two smooth thighs were even tucked together. However, as the male technician became more and more mastering of the mother's sensitive position and found the most suitable force for her mother, the mother actually relaxed her vigilance, and her hand holding the hem of the skirt slowly released, and her thighs even quietly opened a slit.

If I was not mistaken, the bottom of my mother's skirt should be vacuum. With Zhao Jie here, my mother would not have to wear underwear, let alone when she came to climb the mountain, she had never worn underwear.

I closed my eyes and heard the sound of the male technician swallowing saliva. Although it was very slight, it was released at this moment, which was enough to show that he did see the scenery under his mother's skirt.

I was suddenly sad, but for some reason why my lower body seemed to be a little hard. When I opened my eyes, I realized that the female technician who served me was already pressing my thighs.

Maybe that was the natural reaction of being massaged by a female technician, I said to myself in my heart.

She pressed my thigh, and the male technician also wanted to press my mother's thigh.

I quickly turned around and saw that the male technician was standing beside my mother, pinching and hitting her thighs through her bathrobe. But unlike the female technician's movements, I clearly saw that the male technician's fingers occasionally touched the exposed thigh skin of her mother!

My mother was already flushed on her face, but she felt a lot more relaxed when she grabbed my hand. I saw her lying on the tilted backrest, her breasts gently undulating under the bathrobe, looking like a lazy lady.

I was really confused in my heart. I was reluctant to give up my mother to be molested by a strange man, and I didn't dare to point it out in person, let alone the person involved seemed to enjoy it.

I turned my head away and winked Zhao Jie while the three technicians were not paying attention, hoping that he would know that his woman was being violated by another man, but found that Zhao Jie was looking at me with an interesting look, while looking at my mother's comfortable appearance with interest. Seeing me looking at him, he raised his fingers and put them beside me, telling me not to speak.

Of course, I couldn't let other men touch my mother at will. Suddenly I thought of a way, so I simply didn't pretend to be closed, opened my eyes, and said to the female technician who was giving me a massage, "Okay, no need to press."

In fact, it will take 10 minutes to complete the entire massage service. The foot massage we ordered is not only pressing our feet, but also including hands, legs, head, and back. But these are not as long and so carefully as pressing our feet.

The female technician asked with some concern if she was not pressing well enough, and was afraid that I would complain to her, so I was too lazy to explain to her, just talking about her own problems and didn't want to massage anything else.

The female technician left, and the male technician no longer secretly lied about his mother because I took the opportunity to chat with him. I guess he would not dare to molest my mother in front of me, my son.

Not long after, Zhao Jie and his mother's massage ended. The two technicians finished packing and left the foot massage room.

Baby, that male technician just now is pretty good, how handsome he is!

Zhao Jie said to his mother.

Well, but not as handsome as you!

My mother praised Zhao Jie at the right time.

Then his technique is good. Is there any better than me? I need to check it out. Are you a slut so touched?

Zhao Jie said that he was about to lift his mother's skirt.

Mu Mu is still here, Master, don’t do this...

My mother was so shy that she quickly pressed her bathrobe.

I'll go and make some convenience. Don't make too much noise. Be careful of being seen by others.

I used the excuse to go to the bathroom, and brought the door with me before leaving, but there was a transparent glass embedded on the door, which could be seen if someone wanted to see it in specifically.

When I brought it to the door, I heard Zhao Jie laughing proudly at his mother.

Sexy baby, you are really in trouble!

I heard my mother moan, and I didn't know if it was her little mouth above or the little mouth below that was invaded by Zhao Jie again.

I came to the bathroom, but I couldn't urinate. My cock was congested and swelling. I tried hard to think about something unrelated to sex, and my cock softened. Finally, I felt comfortable urinating all the urination I had been holding.

When I came back, I passed the security door on a stairs and heard a familiar voice, as if I was making a phone call. The security door was closed, a trash can was placed next to it, and many cigarette butts fell on the floor.

This woman is really the best, and her skin is the most tender and smoothest female guest I have ever pinched, but what you don’t know is that he also has a son who is about the same age as me. He is quite big and a little fat, which makes me frightened when I touch him.

Fuck, don’t believe it. If she hadn’t worn underwear, I wouldn’t have dared to touch it like this. It’s so fucking slutty!

The woman was touched by me, and the vaginal fluid flowed from her thighs to my palms. When I saw her biting her lip, it was a waste of my life. If it weren't for someone else, I would have really wanted to rape that female guest!

At first I thought I was talking about someone else, but after listening carefully, I was furious. I opened the door, grabbed the male technician's collar, and arched his face left and right, making him cry and snot flow, and even my phone was shot in the corridor.

The male technician begged for mercy in a low voice, probably because he was afraid of attracting attention from others. I saw that he was weak and pressed his knee against his stomach. He whispered, like a shrimp squatting on the ground and was in great pain.

Fuck your mother, you're so mean. Let me hear you foolishly and I'll beat you to death!

I kicked him in the shoulder again before I finished my resentment, opened the door, and walked out.

Fortunately, no one discovered this scene. I believe that the male technician who was beaten by me dared not show off.

The three of us went to play billiards again. Zhao Jie and I played several sets. My mother had never played before and was eager to try. Zhao Jie held his mother's hand, and they bent down together and aimed at the ball.

I saw my mother leaning down, her snow-white breasts hanging on her nightgown like a bell. Although she couldn't see her breasts, the deep ravines seemed like an abyss, which made me want to stare at them, but they were also a little scared.

Although it was only a moment, I moved down with my strong willpower and diverted my sight. I saw Zhao Jie lifting up his mother's nightgown skirt, revealing his two white and bright big butts raised high. He bent down like a male dog and hit his mother's hips. With a crisp sound of impact, the ball entered!

I quickly looked around. Fortunately, there was no one else in the billiard room, but the billiard room was a row of glass doors, and there were still people walking around outside the door.

Let's go for a meal.

I told Zhao Jie and his mother who were still playing billiards. Zhao Jie looked at the time and felt that it was almost done. He nodded in agreement, and of course his mother had no objection.

Actually, I know that Zhao Jie deliberately staggered time with others. When others were eating, we were massaged and played. When others went to rest, we went to dinner, so that he had time and space to play intimate games with his mother.

What I thought was right. There were indeed few people in the cafeteria on the third floor, and Zhao Jie specially chose a remote booth. I sat opposite my mother and Zhao Jie, looking awkwardly at them feeding each other mouth to mouth.

My mother's face was red and she didn't dare to look at me. She simply closed her eyes and put the dessert in her mouth, allowing Zhao Jie to ask for sweetness in her little mouth and taste the fragrant tongue soaked in cream.

I wanted to bury my head and eat, but Zhao Jie sent me to help them get some more food. Zhao Jie relied on his mother to order me, and I was a little helpless. Fortunately, I had a good temper. As long as he didn't slander my mother, I would be a slut.

When I came back with the food they wanted again, Zhao Jie said to me.

We are tired of eating these grapes.

Where is my mom?

Oh, she'll go and make it easier.

I handed the newly served dish to Zhao Jie and saw that the grapes on the plate were green and green. Isn’t it a pity to throw them away? This kind of grape is called Xiangyin, which is the most delicious. It has no seeds and does not need to spit out the grape skin. It is one of my favorite fruits.

I swallowed a few of them in a row. Strangely, when I brought them, the grapes were a little ice-cold, but they didn't taste that cool, and even a little warm.

Moreover, the water droplets hanging on the grapes were also very strange, with a little crystal clear appearance. I curiously took one and looked at it in front of me. After smelling the smell, I put it in my mouth to taste it. A fresh smell of fruit mixed with a faint scent of indescribable fragrance, which seemed a bit salty and a bit braised.

After a while, my mother came over and said to Zhao Jie with a smile.

Master, you are so bad that I have been squatting in the toilet for a long time. Have you thrown away the grapes?

Zhao Jie looked at me and said with a smile.

It was eaten by your son.

Ah……

My mother cried out and looked at me in disbelief. Her white jade-like face suddenly turned red to her ears. She clenched her fists and hit Zhao Jie on the shoulder.

Master, you are dead. What if Mu Mu has diarrhea?

I asked for some reason.

Are the grapes broken? Didn’t you eat well just now?

When I saw my mother so embarrassed that she dared not look at me, her delicate body fell softly on Zhao Jie.

Hehe, you don’t know, those grapes are placed in your mother…

Don't say it!Don't say it!

My mother protested shyly, trying to cover Zhao Jie's mouth, but Zhao Jie slapped her on the butt.

The slut juice that I have soaked in your mother's pussy for a long time, but don't worry, it's definitely not mixed with my semen, but...

I looked at Zhao Jie in surprise, and my face turned red. I have eaten my mother's vaginal fluid, no wonder it had a familiar smell just now.

Stop talking, sir, please!

My mother was so embarrassed that she buried her neck deep in Zhao Jie's arms.

However, I later took it out and put it in your mother's asshole to warm it up. I was going to give it to your mother for food, but your mother thought it was dirty and refused to do so.After your mother pulled out the grapes, she couldn't help but want to go to the bathroom.I asked you to throw it away, you want to eat it yourself, so you can't blame me!

Zhao Jie looked at me with a smirk.

Fuck, you turtle, wait, I'll rinse my mouth and come back to deal with you!

I hurried to the bathroom, bent down, trying to rinse my mouth, but when I picked up the water, I couldn't help letting the clear water flow from my fingers. I licked my lips and tongue. The special smell seemed to have not passed away. It was the most shameful and dirty smell in my mother's body, but it seemed not so dirty. It was originally the smell of my mother!

Looking up, I looked in the mirror, and I looked intoxicated...