Chapter 2

Zhang Yarui really wanted to hold her forehead with her hands. She felt that handling company affairs was easier than tonight.

Bear with it first.

Now I rely on the last bit of reason and barely hold on. My bladder is so swollen that I feel like I'm missing it.

There is a bathroom on the first floor without bathing function.

My mother's two long legs in black stockings were struggling to support me and took me into the bathroom. I really wanted to cooperate, but my hands and feet were not in harmony, and I had to fall down every step, as if I was going to collapse directly on the ground.

Hold on!My mother's voice was filled with maternal power, which made my reason not dare to distract myself.

Just when my mother was struggling and I felt uncomfortable, she arrived at this toilet.

In this situation, I can't leave people for a moment. As long as the force I hold disappears, I squat on the ground accurately and then lean against the wall.

My hands were fumbled around my crotch. Fortunately, I was smart when I was in the hotel toilet and took off my uncomfortable underwear. Now I unbuttoned the belt buckle with my hands and pulled it apart irritably. Due to the weight of the belt buckle, my pants rolled to the bottom and covered the ankles on the upper.

Mom turned her head embarrassedly and refused to look.

Huh...

I began to release water quickly. The tight nerve in my mind that had been used to control the bladder that had been tense had begun to relax in an instant, and I felt relaxed.

However, the sound heard in both ears is different from usual.

like……

Didn't urinate to the exact spot.

Tsk... it hurts... Mom made a voice that she couldn't say but was difficult to say, and was extremely disgusted.

Now I closed my eyes and my head was facing up, as if I was soaring. My penis swayed left and right with my weak body, which was really messy.

Bang!With a crisp slap, I felt a pain coming from my buttocks, as if I had been spanked.

at the same time.

There was also my mother's curse in my ears: Don't move around!

Immediately afterwards.

I feel my faucet is fixed.

No need to think, it must be my mother's hand. Due to the touch from the foreskin, I couldn't help but feel excited all over. Xiao Jie was already relaxed enough and was still held by his hand. Moreover, this hand was still my mother's hand. The impact directly rushed to my spirit cover, almost making me fly.

Admittedly.

She doesn't have to do this. With her current family situation, she can call a cleaning aunt to come over the next day, but her mother is concerned about her face. If she cleans up tomorrow, she might smell like this. Although the aunt doesn't know how to say it, she must have to say in her heart: Why is this rich man peeing randomly... People's words are terrifying, she can't afford to lose this person.

so.

Mom took action.

Zhang Yarui only felt that she was blushing and her heart was hot, and her blood vessels made her cheeks look flushed. She was originally a cold and naive beauty, but now her shyness has made her change differently, and her charm is gradually rising.

The feeling that made her heartburn the most was still from the fingers. The tenderness and heat of the foreskin lie down her fingertips again and again, making her three fingers constantly flex, as if she was trying to avoid this feeling, but it was like playing a musical instrument.

I had been relieved for a long time, so I was almost asleep by peeing myself, and I fell down hard, and I almost made a fool of myself, but I might even be kowtowed. Fortunately, my mother pulled me from behind.

Suddenly.

My whole back was tightly pressed against my mother's chest, deforming the two majestic mountains.

Alas Wave Wave Wave Wave Zhang Yarui sighed from her sweet lips, which was really helpless.

The thighs and calves under the black stockings were tightly stretched, like two pillars. Jinlian's tender feet stepped on her high heels tightly, fixing herself and supporting her son's heavy body.

The sound of the penis urinating became lighter and softer. I couldn't help but feel embarrassed if I wanted to lift my pants. If I squatted down, my son would have to overwhelm himself, and both the mother and the mother would have to hit the ground.

Only... only...

Zhang Yarui called out that in this situation, if my son can wake up, he will feel more relaxed.

I felt someone calling, and my pure instinct made me respond in a speech: Well...Ah?It's like a fool who lost his soul.

Walk.

My mother led me out of the toilet from behind.

I could still move my steps in my pants, but now my pants were slipped to my feet, and it was completely a shackle that was stolen, tripping myself up.

Ah… A scream of exclamation.

I felt that I was taken for a while, slowly placed on the ground in a safe way, and felt that I was on the plane. My body automatically found a comfortable angle, turned over, lying on my back, and the cock between my crotch moved, and the remaining urine was shivering.

Zhang Yarui stood up slowly, almost flashing her waist just now, clenched her fists and pressed her back waist, took off her high heels that were in trouble at this time from her tender black stockings, and stood barefoot on the floor. The slight chill made her toes curl up, like ten grapes.

Looking at her son's appearance, it can be said that it is unbearable. It fully interprets a person's drunk and ugly appearance. The gaze in his beautiful eyes dodged. Not looking at his son's penis is too hot for her eyes.

Harmful……

Zhang Yarui was so humble that she was really sad and helpless. She wanted to call her best friend to come and help, but at this point, it wouldn't be good if she slept and woke up. Besides, her son's current ugly appearance is better to be less embarrassing.

Lying on the floor like this, people must be sleeping.

Zhang Yarui was worried. Although she was very strict with her son, she always put the first priority in her heart when it comes to caring for the child.

Her graceful body squatted down and outlined her waistline and hip contour. Her waist and plump buttocks made people unable to divert their gaze and fascinated by it.

If I could open my eyes at this time, I would probably see the beautiful scenery deep in my mother's black silk legs that were not forbidden to me.

Wake up, don't sleep first, just wake up...

Zhang Yarui kept slapping her son like a dead pig with her bare hands. She saw my head swaying from side to side, but she didn't see me respond.

She was so annoyed that she kept using tricks, plucking my ears and plucking my face.

Until this time...

I only had a little response: Why do you reach out to sweep the interference that affects my sleep at the same time?

Wake up and help you upstairs.

Very annoying!

I turned sideways and slapped my hands around, feeling my palms resting on a warm and silky place, but this feeling was forcibly interrupted in just one moment.

stand up!Zhang Yarui didn't plan to be polite, and her voice became increasingly stern.

My sleepiness was always interrupted, and I reluctantly started to lie down.

Wait a moment.

When I heard my mother's words, I supported my hands on the ground and kept sitting on my upper body. My mother was worried that I would lie down again, so she immediately hooked my neck with one hand and was on one side, intending to take off my pants with her hands.

But my body was extremely rebellious, just wanted to sleep, and kept leaning back. My mother couldn't hold me with one hand anymore, so she quickly wrapped her arms around my neck. Mingmèi's face seemed to be winded, her heel was a little off the ground, and the stockings on her ankles were even wrinkled. It can be seen how much effort it took for my mother to hold me.

Fortunately, I was controlled.

Huwa Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Mom took a breath to relieve her nervousness. Her back was full of heat, and there was also fragrance and sweat on her forehead, which made her smell so fragrant.

I forgot to close my eyes and my mother really wanted to give me a hard time, but this anger was quickly dissipated.

Hold on!

Well... I don’t know if I responded to this sentence, but the current posture made me a little unstable. I was protecting the back of my head. My hands, which realized it, then I remembered to hold on to the ground.

My mother was worried, so she could only pull me to sit like this, making me feel uncomfortable and awake. At the same time, she changed her mind, stretched out her slender and straight legs, kicked off the pants hanging on my feet, and freed my legs.

This process was a torment for my mother and I.

For my mother, her eyes always pass by her son's privacy from time to time. Although she saw it when she was a child, it was only when she was a child. She could only solve it as soon as possible. The black stockings rubbed on my legs with the movements of the owner of her jade legs, shaving my leg hair. The itchy feeling gathered on my legs like a thin stream, stimulating my brain.

For me, the torment is even more painful, because the current position makes me feel very uncomfortable, especially in my stomach, I feel a little bit of vomiting, and at the same time I feel that my stockings are always rubbing against something smooth and itchy.

I unconsciously touched my legs with my legs, and my legs were rubbing against my mother's black silk legs. The stimulation made the cock between my crotch start to raise my head. First, I clicked, then shook, and the blood still swelled until it gradually became hard and finally stood firm.

Zhang Yarui was so embarrassed that she wanted to scold people and wanted to show her power to me, but I looked drunk and unconscious. It was obviously just a normal physiological reaction. She could only sulk in secret. At the same time, she accelerated the movement of her legs, stretched her tender feet, hooked her pants, and then hooked and kicked out, which was taken away from my feet.

Get up quickly.Zhang Yarui was so angry that she couldn't escape.

My head hung on my chest, I squinted my eyes, feeling my eyelids were heavy, but I still tried my best. With this movement, my stomach became even more disturbed.

Want to... vomit.

My mother's face tightened, and her two thin willow eyebrows were about to twist together. She ordered: Hold on and go to the second floor.

The toilet on the first floor was ruined by me, so I can only go to the second floor now.

Maybe the nausea made my consciousness begin to condense, and I went upstairs very well, but my balance was very poor, and my left side was crooked, so my hard cock was always slapping the inner side of my legs.

So much so that I often said a lot of bastards and said: Mom, my dick is hitting me.

My mother's expression is like this...