After almost two weeks, the summer vacation was almost half over. After careful observation over the past few days, I found that my mother was still very shy and didn't masturbate much. In addition, it was only five times for the first time. She couldn't let go every time and hid in the quilt, which made me unable to see it. I had to further develop my mother's concept and liberate her woman's nature.
Within the next week, I began to praise my mother's beauty on various occasions. My mother gradually changed from embarrassing rebuttal to her default. At the same time, our relationship became more and more harmonious. In addition, another gift was carefully prepared for my mother on the forum.
Station M held a Beautiful Mom Fashion Show. I collected some photos of young women on the Internet, including tempting equipment such as stockings, suspenders, and even sexy underwear. One person posted dozens of posts on various vests, and at the same time, in the background, mom, there are mysterious prizes and rewards for upgrading permissions.
That night, my mother discovered the fashion show on the website. After all, she is used to surfing inside every night before going to bed, neither posting nor replying.
Husband, when will you come back?My mother is video chatting with her dad. There are a lot of things happening in the company recently, and there is no holiday for Ah wife.My mother was wearing a brand new black silk nightgown today, with her white skin looming, and the newly made red manicure embellished on her jade-like beautiful feet was so cute. I wish I could hold him in my mouth and savor it carefully. It would be great if I had the key to the master bedroom.
Husband, do you think I'm beautiful?As my mother said, she suddenly lifted her nightgown from her left shoulder, revealing her round shoulders and delicate collarbone. She was wearing a set of black underwear today. The color difference between white and black made me dazzled at the other end of the picture. Of course, my wife is the most beautiful.Then you won’t come back to see your wife. Nowadays, society is so exaggerated and temptations are everywhere. Do you have so confidence in me?Mom is so cute to her father. Husband, is the medicine prescribed by the old medicine king for you last time? Is it effective?My dad was also a big fantasy in his early years. He replied directly to the picture and it was him stroking his half-hard dick. Wife, look, when my husband comes back, he loves you well. Well, the phone call is here, I will answer the phone first, and then look for you after finishing my work.Go and do it.My mother hung up her phone like she was a little angry and sat by the bed in a daze.
It seems that my dad can't come back recently, which makes my mom angry. This must be a good thing for me.
The backstage shows that my mother is browsing the fashion show contributions on M Station. After reading a few articles, my mother got up and came to the mirror. The mirror is a floor-to-ceiling mirror, which can clearly reflect the whole person.Mom stretched out her left hand and gently stroked her beautiful face in the mirror, as if she was appreciating her beauty. Yao Yao, what's wrong with you recently? Are you obsessed?
You are the teacher Ah!He said something to persuade him, but his right hand went deep into his nightgown at some point and kept kneading his breasts. After two minutes, his mother rushed to the bedside table like a dream, took out the massage stick and came to the mirror again, untied the constraints around her waist, pulled the nightgown with both hands and pulled it back, and the nightgown slid down along the mysterious curve, and a white jade-like body was displayed in the picture.
At this moment, my mother may be in a revenge mentality of being dissatisfied with her father, or maybe she was inspired by the picture of her father's cock. Her eyes, which were usually full of confidence and firmness, were full of confusion and hollowness. She stood sideways in front of the mirror, put her right hand on her waist, and thrust her chest hard. I even suspected that the bra that was held to the limit would collapse in the next second. With such a beautiful body, why can't you cherish your husband?I saw the picture sent by my father from the backstage. The size can only be said to be average, it is not as big as the medium-sized massage stick. Mom, I will definitely cherish you in the future. You can bear it first, I will treat you well.
My mother, who confirmed that she was still charming, did not return to the bed, was still standing in front of the mirror, and stretched out her two fingers with her left hand and directly into her panties. Her eyes were staring at the mirror, watching her fingers constantly pushing her out. I think, about a month ago, my mother would never think about it. She pulled her panties to the side, and the massager took over the position of her fingers.
Husband, husband, try hard, your wife feels so comfortable.
I can't see the specific picture of the insertion due to my angle, but this does not prevent me from masturbating. Mom, is it comfortable? Is my son and husband very good?
The first time I stood up and masturbated, and this lewd look was taken by myself. My mother's pleasure came very quickly. In just five minutes, she could not maintain the standing position by herself. So she sat on the ground with her legs spread apart, her hands kept moving, and the insertion rate of the massage stick was getting faster and faster. Husband, I'm going.Mom, I'll give it to you all.As if they were in tune with each other, the mother and son both reached orgasm through the picture.
This time, masturbation was too exciting for the conservative mother. She lay on the wooden floor but couldn't recover for a long time. The massage stick was stuck in her beautiful vagina, and there were water stains under her body, all of which were the vaginal fluid and sweat that my mother had just flowed out. She was lying quietly inside. If I hadn't seen my chest still undulating slightly, I would have rushed in to check the situation.
Suddenly my mother slapped herself, "I'm so naughty!"Then I got up and lay on the bed and cried. It was over. This plan seemed to have failed. This would make my mother's rationality come back. If I continue to stimulate my mother simply by stimulating her, it would probably hurt her and even make her mentally collapse. Am I going to give up?
Within the next week, I began to praise my mother's beauty on various occasions. My mother gradually changed from embarrassing rebuttal to her default. At the same time, our relationship became more and more harmonious. In addition, another gift was carefully prepared for my mother on the forum.
Station M held a Beautiful Mom Fashion Show. I collected some photos of young women on the Internet, including tempting equipment such as stockings, suspenders, and even sexy underwear. One person posted dozens of posts on various vests, and at the same time, in the background, mom, there are mysterious prizes and rewards for upgrading permissions.
That night, my mother discovered the fashion show on the website. After all, she is used to surfing inside every night before going to bed, neither posting nor replying.
Husband, when will you come back?My mother is video chatting with her dad. There are a lot of things happening in the company recently, and there is no holiday for Ah wife.My mother was wearing a brand new black silk nightgown today, with her white skin looming, and the newly made red manicure embellished on her jade-like beautiful feet was so cute. I wish I could hold him in my mouth and savor it carefully. It would be great if I had the key to the master bedroom.
Husband, do you think I'm beautiful?As my mother said, she suddenly lifted her nightgown from her left shoulder, revealing her round shoulders and delicate collarbone. She was wearing a set of black underwear today. The color difference between white and black made me dazzled at the other end of the picture. Of course, my wife is the most beautiful.Then you won’t come back to see your wife. Nowadays, society is so exaggerated and temptations are everywhere. Do you have so confidence in me?Mom is so cute to her father. Husband, is the medicine prescribed by the old medicine king for you last time? Is it effective?My dad was also a big fantasy in his early years. He replied directly to the picture and it was him stroking his half-hard dick. Wife, look, when my husband comes back, he loves you well. Well, the phone call is here, I will answer the phone first, and then look for you after finishing my work.Go and do it.My mother hung up her phone like she was a little angry and sat by the bed in a daze.
It seems that my dad can't come back recently, which makes my mom angry. This must be a good thing for me.
The backstage shows that my mother is browsing the fashion show contributions on M Station. After reading a few articles, my mother got up and came to the mirror. The mirror is a floor-to-ceiling mirror, which can clearly reflect the whole person.Mom stretched out her left hand and gently stroked her beautiful face in the mirror, as if she was appreciating her beauty. Yao Yao, what's wrong with you recently? Are you obsessed?
You are the teacher Ah!He said something to persuade him, but his right hand went deep into his nightgown at some point and kept kneading his breasts. After two minutes, his mother rushed to the bedside table like a dream, took out the massage stick and came to the mirror again, untied the constraints around her waist, pulled the nightgown with both hands and pulled it back, and the nightgown slid down along the mysterious curve, and a white jade-like body was displayed in the picture.
At this moment, my mother may be in a revenge mentality of being dissatisfied with her father, or maybe she was inspired by the picture of her father's cock. Her eyes, which were usually full of confidence and firmness, were full of confusion and hollowness. She stood sideways in front of the mirror, put her right hand on her waist, and thrust her chest hard. I even suspected that the bra that was held to the limit would collapse in the next second. With such a beautiful body, why can't you cherish your husband?I saw the picture sent by my father from the backstage. The size can only be said to be average, it is not as big as the medium-sized massage stick. Mom, I will definitely cherish you in the future. You can bear it first, I will treat you well.
My mother, who confirmed that she was still charming, did not return to the bed, was still standing in front of the mirror, and stretched out her two fingers with her left hand and directly into her panties. Her eyes were staring at the mirror, watching her fingers constantly pushing her out. I think, about a month ago, my mother would never think about it. She pulled her panties to the side, and the massager took over the position of her fingers.
Husband, husband, try hard, your wife feels so comfortable.
I can't see the specific picture of the insertion due to my angle, but this does not prevent me from masturbating. Mom, is it comfortable? Is my son and husband very good?
The first time I stood up and masturbated, and this lewd look was taken by myself. My mother's pleasure came very quickly. In just five minutes, she could not maintain the standing position by herself. So she sat on the ground with her legs spread apart, her hands kept moving, and the insertion rate of the massage stick was getting faster and faster. Husband, I'm going.Mom, I'll give it to you all.As if they were in tune with each other, the mother and son both reached orgasm through the picture.
This time, masturbation was too exciting for the conservative mother. She lay on the wooden floor but couldn't recover for a long time. The massage stick was stuck in her beautiful vagina, and there were water stains under her body, all of which were the vaginal fluid and sweat that my mother had just flowed out. She was lying quietly inside. If I hadn't seen my chest still undulating slightly, I would have rushed in to check the situation.
Suddenly my mother slapped herself, "I'm so naughty!"Then I got up and lay on the bed and cried. It was over. This plan seemed to have failed. This would make my mother's rationality come back. If I continue to stimulate my mother simply by stimulating her, it would probably hurt her and even make her mentally collapse. Am I going to give up?