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Chapter 9

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The elevator door slowly opened.

When the people inside finished walking, the people outside immediately entered, including me. I stood in the innermost part, with my back against the elevator, and in front of me was my mother, standing behind her, smelling the strong perfume scent that overflowed from her body mixed with the body fragrance of a mature woman. It really made me enjoy it, of course I just smell it.

Just when I thought the elevator would close and just go up.

A voice exploded: Wait...

A middle-aged man ran over first. The person close to the button in the elevator pressed the door open, and the elevator had to reopen the door.

The middle-aged man did not completely enter the elevator, but was stuck at the door and waved to the outside world, as if waiting for the follow-up.

I don't care, but the space may shrink.

Four or five people came over from outside, one of the women said that they were at least 200 kilograms, and the fat body trembled as they ran.

Just enter three people, and the elevator immediately prompts to be overloaded.

This is not a fatal death, you have to go out alone.

The elevator was stuck and kept moving.

Discussed for a while.

The people at the door were considered to have finished discussing, and the middle-aged woman and the middle-aged man went up first, while others waited for the elevator next to them.

When the two of them entered, the elevator doors were tightly closed, and I could clearly feel that the elevator felt overwhelmed and the feeling of uneasiness rose for no reason.

However, my anxiety was quickly replaced by other emotions.

Because my mother suddenly stepped back and pressed against my chest.

The sudden skin friendship made my skin pores stimulate for no reason, especially the pair of buttocks pressed against my hip bones.

How can I bear this?

I told myself not to think about it, but my body was primitive after all, especially the feeling of touching it, as if a dog tail grass was sliding across every inch of my skin.

My hands that were originally placed vertically stretched to both sides, and my palms were pressed against the elevator, and the cool transmission relieved my gradually active sponge cells.

The erection is no longer stopped.

Maybe in terms of food, sex, I am a person with weak willpower. If a little stimulating, it will easily make me excited.

I thought it would be the only thing.

Suddenly, a ball of soft objects were pressed down on the back of my hand. When I looked up, I ran into my eyes, Huang Shuangshuang!

She was looking at me, too.

It turned out that she was pushed back and squeezed back. She was careless and pressed her butt against my hand.

This is really a life-threatening one.

The cock was pressed by his mother's big butt and his hand was pressed by Huang Shuangshuang's little butt. This stimulation was really too strong.

The cock in my crotch was so hard that it was thrusting. My reason was resistant to it with all my might. This struggle made my face painful.

Huang Shuangshuang looked at me, but was laughing secretly.

I thought I was feeling so uncomfortable being squeezed by the meat pie, but then she actually did such an action.

The back of my hand felt gradually being pressed by a ball of soft flesh, as if it was about to melt into the soft object. This little girl actually pressed my hand with her butt!

My remaining reason has already failed.

The cock in the crotch wanted to be gathered under the Five Elements Mountain, and fought against the two lumps of lush food. It was my mother's fat and tender honey buttocks.

My mother obviously noticed something was wrong and wanted to distance herself from me, but the space was so big, so it was impossible to squeeze forward by herself.

Huang Shuangshuang was fun. She kept licking the back of my hand with her tender buttocks. Seeing my pain, she was still laughing there, but she didn't know that my pain came from her crotch.

The elevator is about to reach the floor.

My pleasure is gradually coming. It is so exciting. I have a little urge to lift my scalp. If I don’t ejaculate and hold it back, I may be able to burn my heart to death.

So at that moment.

I made a slightly crazy move, or in other words, I was completely thinking about the lower body, and my steps were slightly moved, and my crotch was only one or two centimeters away from my mother.

Ah Wave

At the moment of contact, I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, feeling that the hottest part of my body was cooling down, and my mother's buttocks were so soft.

The pleasure that was about to retreat into the body was guided back to the top of the penis again, just waiting for the last moment.

Zhang Yarui gently pulled her eyebrows. As one of the most sensitive things for women, she immediately noticed something was wrong. There was nothing behind her except her son. The hotness embedded in the buttocks groove was clearly located in the crotch position based on her understanding of men.

Son, this is...

Some words are really too taboo and too difficult to speak of.

While enjoying this wonderful taste, I suddenly felt a tingling pain in my thighs, and my eyes fell down. My mother's long fingers were pinching my thighs tightly. After just a while, I felt that my thighs were all blue.

But the pleasure on my cock is really on the string and has to be fired.

It only takes about a few dozen seconds to reach the corresponding floor.

The pain on the thighs became stronger, which showed that the pressure on my mother was deepening.

Is it desperate?Or retreat bravely?

At this moment.

In milliseconds.

I chose the former. Maybe I am really a greedy person, so my desire temporarily took over control of my body just to ejaculate.

My other hand was originally placed in the corner of the elevator to absorb the coolness of the elevator, but at this moment it was placed on my mother's thighs and skirt. My palm pressed the skirt and felt the beautiful black stockings legs. I have to say that the touch brought by my mother's beautiful legs is really unprecedentedly wonderful, and the texture of the stockings is also very delicate like the second layer of skin.

Zhang Yarui's eyes were filled with anger, and this son... was actually in trouble again!

The observations of these days have improved a lot of her views on this son, and she is quite able to carry the burden and share her worries.

But now my behavior has subverted my mother's perception.

All blasphemy is blasphemy on my mother's head, are you beasts?

She twisted her two fingers so hard that she felt the pain herself.

And for me now.

I feel quite sensation. While my thighs are trembling, my pleasure is also accumulated to the top of my glans.

While gritting my teeth and enduring the pain, I held on to the pleasure tail tightly, hoping that it could bring myself to heaven.

My crotch kept pushing forward, and my cock was crossing my two layers of fabric and my mother's three layers of protection, and my other one was crazily rubbing my mother's beautiful black stockings legs. The pleasure kept gathering into my excitement nerve center like a tributary.

If it weren't for the crowd here.

Zhang Yarui really wanted to scold her loudly, and she slapped her son on the face, but she had to hold it in. Her cheeks were flushed, her forehead was tightly angrily, and she was still motionless.

Cum...

I finally sent myself to the peak of pleasure, and pressed against my mother's sexy big honey buttocks and ejaculated a lot.

Huang Shuangshuang was still there and hitting the back of my hand with her little buttocks, but she didn't look at me, but started playing with her phone, as if she was browsing information.

Fortunately, she didn't look at me, otherwise she might have discovered some clues.

bite……

The elevator reached the floor, the door slowly opened, and the person standing in front immediately walked out.

At this moment, my heart was cold and I felt that I was really getting farther and farther away on the road to death.

It's almost done when people leave.

Only my mother and I were left in the elevator. My mother looked at me and growled at me: Go home!

I was so scared that I shrank my neck and didn't dare to say more.

Mom turned her head and looked at her back hips, checking if something was stuck on her skirt. She really wanted to slap her.

Just when hesitating whether to do this.

Hey...Mr. Zhang, I'm here, the people in the private room asked me to come out and wait for you at the door.A middle-aged man dressed in a suit and was dressed up came over.

Mom hurriedly looked back and responded, showed a fake smile, and said politely: I just arrived.

Is this your son?The middle-aged man looked at me.

I nodded quickly: Hello, uncle, boss.

The middle-aged man smiled: I am the boss of any kind, and Mr. Zhang’s son is extraordinary.

Mom smiled extremely reluctantly.

at this time.

My mother walked out of the elevator with two black stockings and beautiful legs, stepping on rabbit's high heels. The middle-aged man entered the elevator and explained: I have good wine in my car, go down to get it, Mr. Zhang, go to the private room first, everyone has arrived.

Seeing that I was still in the elevator, I looked at me in confusion.

I said awkwardly: I sent my mother to dinner, I have to go back to learn how to clean the housework now.

The middle-aged man was obviously shocked by my words, laughed at his mother and praised: Mr. Zhang, your son is so sensible, and he is amazing...... There was a sincere appreciation in his eyes.

My mother had to smile slightly, and the coldness in her eyes rushed towards me.

OK, just stay for dinner and take a walk.The middle-aged man put his hands on my back, pushed me out of the elevator and went down the stairs alone.

Facing my mother's high-pressure situation, my voice was as weak as a mosquito and explained: Mom, I'm sorry, it's not my intention.

snort

The only one who responded to me was my mother's cold snorting, then turned around and ignored me, walking in front of her slammed high heels.

This time.

I regret it damn it. If it weren't like that just now, things wouldn't be like this. People are like this. They don't care about the benefits. Once something happens, they regret it. They say that they are like me.

The semen in my crotch was already dry under the temperature, which made me feel a little uncomfortable to walk, so I had to spread my legs and walk outside.

But I don’t know that so much semen I just ejaculated and didn’t take it seriously will continue to cause trouble to me in the future.

When we arrived at the private room, it was really lively. At least two tables were set up. One table had a considerable number of people, and the other table had an empty seat.

The people inside saw that their mother was coming.

Suddenly, all kinds of warm greetings came in. My mother smiled and responded, and chose an empty seat to sit down. I sat next to my mother like a little tail. Although I was sitting next to me, the air conditioning that was aimed at me seemed to erase me. Although I was sitting very close, I was very far away.

I was in a state of inability to raise my head and regret, reflecting deeply on myself.