When my mother woke up and left at noon, I added WeChat and I sent her the video. After sending her the video, she transferred me a medical fee of 200 yuan. She agreed to have a second treatment on Sunday, four days later. It seems that my mother is still very satisfied with the effect of this treatment. After all, acupuncture and massage have given my mother a rare and stable sleep.
Lying on the recliner that my mother had just slept with, the fragrance of her mother was still vaguely in the air. The beauty had gone away. I decided to take a nap here and go home in the afternoon to get the keys ready to facilitate future actions.
Before getting up, I checked the updates of my mother's phone at noon. She did check the video. Unfortunately, she was not a professional at all, and I couldn't see the traces of my editing and choreography in it. Everything was in the plan. I had to go home with the key with confidence.
When I got home, my mother hadn’t gotten off work yet, so I tried the key first, confirmed that there was no problem, checked in my mother’s room, confirmed that the massage stick was still quietly in the bedside table, and the camera was not exposed, and then I left the room and started preparing supper.
My mother returned home on time, it’s better for her son. It’s okay if your dad doesn’t come home, my mother and I can live together.
For some reason, my mother made an ordinary joke, and I think this might have accidentally said what my mother said.
My father is not at home, I am the only man in the family, and I want to take good care of my mother.How could I miss any opportunity to please my mother? My mother was also a little moved and gently stroked my face. God's will, fortunately you are there.
In the evening, my mother lay on the bed and took out her cell phone. Through the backstage of the phone, I clearly saw her looking through the latest news on m station. About an hour later, she came to my room again to confirm that I had rested. This time she did not go back to her room, so she went to the bathroom with a massage stick.
In the bathroom, my mother was still a little uneasy with the massage stick, but she murmured, "I didn't interfere with anyone. This is my freedom, I am right or wrong, and I understand that the conversation with her impersonating my mother's subconscious in the morning worked. She began to believe that it was her inner thoughts, or that she was willing to believe that it was her own."
In the picture, the shower was very small, and the steam did not fill the entire toilet this time. My mother sat naked on the toilet, spreading her legs apart, holding a massage stick in her right hand kept inserting into her beautiful pussy, and her left hand kept rubbing the fat on her chest, and the surroundings were filled with smoke. I think this is heaven, and the fairy world is just like this. Seeing my mother's beautiful pussy constantly sucking and spitting the massage stick, and making unconscious moans in her mouth. I don't know if it was pain or pleasure, I wish I could rush into the bathroom and comfort my mother immediately. I had already stroked two strokes, but my cock did not soften but felt even more excited. It seemed that I would go to my mother's room later.
After packing up, my mother fell asleep quickly when she returned to the room. I tiptoed into the master bedroom and pricked two needles on my mother's head with a silver needle. This helped her sleep, and at the same time made her sleep more deeply, and would not let her wake up later to disturb me.
The successful morning exercise made me more confident in the acupuncture method. I turned on the headlights in the room, lifted the quilt, took off the excess pajamas and bra, and exposed my mother's seductive body. Looking at the plump breasts that floated with my breath, I couldn't help but lower my head and kissed her little mouth. My right hand began to float on her breasts, gently pinching my mother's small nipples with my fingers. My other hand also reached into her panties and began to caress her bulging hills. Soon my mother's body reacted, and the small nipples quickly became hard in my hand, like a little soybean, so I put my mouthWhen I moved to my mother's left breast and kissed my mother's nipples, I gently grind the soybeans with my teeth. My mother's body twisted and her breathing became heavier. I slowly slid my tongue down to my mother's underwear. I teased my mother through her underwear. Her underwear had already wet her love juice. She took off the last piece of my mother's body and began to taste my beautiful vagina. When I stretched out my tongue and stirred it in my mother's vagina, I also took off my clothes. My mother seemed to be unable to stand my teasing love juice flowing more and more, and her waist slowly shaking, and a moaning sound began to come from her mouth.
I rubbed the exposed cock with blue veins and put it close to my mother's beautiful pussy. The semen oozing from the urethra fell between her jade clam, and the vaginal fluid in it was perfectly mixed with the vaginal fluid.
The glans gently circled her labia, and could no longer bear it. Her waist sank slightly, and the glans slid into the labia. The warm, moist and wonderful current rushed up to her forehead, and she clearly felt the corridor contracting. This feeling was so beautiful. I didn't dare to go deeper, but I kept rubbing at the door of the beautiful vagina. Before my reason was burned out by the fire of desire, I left my mother's bed, stood by the bed, watched the beautiful mother rub it out, and quickly returned to my own bed after cleaning up the crime scene. With my wireless longing for a better life in the future, I fell asleep satisfied, hoping that there would be me and mother in this dream.
Lying on the recliner that my mother had just slept with, the fragrance of her mother was still vaguely in the air. The beauty had gone away. I decided to take a nap here and go home in the afternoon to get the keys ready to facilitate future actions.
Before getting up, I checked the updates of my mother's phone at noon. She did check the video. Unfortunately, she was not a professional at all, and I couldn't see the traces of my editing and choreography in it. Everything was in the plan. I had to go home with the key with confidence.
When I got home, my mother hadn’t gotten off work yet, so I tried the key first, confirmed that there was no problem, checked in my mother’s room, confirmed that the massage stick was still quietly in the bedside table, and the camera was not exposed, and then I left the room and started preparing supper.
My mother returned home on time, it’s better for her son. It’s okay if your dad doesn’t come home, my mother and I can live together.
For some reason, my mother made an ordinary joke, and I think this might have accidentally said what my mother said.
My father is not at home, I am the only man in the family, and I want to take good care of my mother.How could I miss any opportunity to please my mother? My mother was also a little moved and gently stroked my face. God's will, fortunately you are there.
In the evening, my mother lay on the bed and took out her cell phone. Through the backstage of the phone, I clearly saw her looking through the latest news on m station. About an hour later, she came to my room again to confirm that I had rested. This time she did not go back to her room, so she went to the bathroom with a massage stick.
In the bathroom, my mother was still a little uneasy with the massage stick, but she murmured, "I didn't interfere with anyone. This is my freedom, I am right or wrong, and I understand that the conversation with her impersonating my mother's subconscious in the morning worked. She began to believe that it was her inner thoughts, or that she was willing to believe that it was her own."
In the picture, the shower was very small, and the steam did not fill the entire toilet this time. My mother sat naked on the toilet, spreading her legs apart, holding a massage stick in her right hand kept inserting into her beautiful pussy, and her left hand kept rubbing the fat on her chest, and the surroundings were filled with smoke. I think this is heaven, and the fairy world is just like this. Seeing my mother's beautiful pussy constantly sucking and spitting the massage stick, and making unconscious moans in her mouth. I don't know if it was pain or pleasure, I wish I could rush into the bathroom and comfort my mother immediately. I had already stroked two strokes, but my cock did not soften but felt even more excited. It seemed that I would go to my mother's room later.
After packing up, my mother fell asleep quickly when she returned to the room. I tiptoed into the master bedroom and pricked two needles on my mother's head with a silver needle. This helped her sleep, and at the same time made her sleep more deeply, and would not let her wake up later to disturb me.
The successful morning exercise made me more confident in the acupuncture method. I turned on the headlights in the room, lifted the quilt, took off the excess pajamas and bra, and exposed my mother's seductive body. Looking at the plump breasts that floated with my breath, I couldn't help but lower my head and kissed her little mouth. My right hand began to float on her breasts, gently pinching my mother's small nipples with my fingers. My other hand also reached into her panties and began to caress her bulging hills. Soon my mother's body reacted, and the small nipples quickly became hard in my hand, like a little soybean, so I put my mouthWhen I moved to my mother's left breast and kissed my mother's nipples, I gently grind the soybeans with my teeth. My mother's body twisted and her breathing became heavier. I slowly slid my tongue down to my mother's underwear. I teased my mother through her underwear. Her underwear had already wet her love juice. She took off the last piece of my mother's body and began to taste my beautiful vagina. When I stretched out my tongue and stirred it in my mother's vagina, I also took off my clothes. My mother seemed to be unable to stand my teasing love juice flowing more and more, and her waist slowly shaking, and a moaning sound began to come from her mouth.
I rubbed the exposed cock with blue veins and put it close to my mother's beautiful pussy. The semen oozing from the urethra fell between her jade clam, and the vaginal fluid in it was perfectly mixed with the vaginal fluid.
The glans gently circled her labia, and could no longer bear it. Her waist sank slightly, and the glans slid into the labia. The warm, moist and wonderful current rushed up to her forehead, and she clearly felt the corridor contracting. This feeling was so beautiful. I didn't dare to go deeper, but I kept rubbing at the door of the beautiful vagina. Before my reason was burned out by the fire of desire, I left my mother's bed, stood by the bed, watched the beautiful mother rub it out, and quickly returned to my own bed after cleaning up the crime scene. With my wireless longing for a better life in the future, I fell asleep satisfied, hoping that there would be me and mother in this dream.