Chapter 4

I sat in the classroom, shaking my legs uneasyly, and glanced out the window from time to time.

The evening self-study began for more than an hour, and the teaching building became quiet.The rain stopped at some point, and the night sky was filled with a deep blue color.

I spread my homework book on the table, but I had no intention of studying.I was waiting for the figure of a woman outside the window.I waited for her to show up, waited for her to come to me, and told me that everything was settled.

Actually, I don't need to sit still like this.

A little bully in high school is nothing to do in front of the woman who has seen strong winds and waves.

Since I really believe in my mother, from the moment she decided to take action, I should understand that I can rest assured.

But the voice of the Daxiu kept echoing in my ears. Whenever I tried to concentrate, his fierce face appeared in front of me.

I couldn't help but look around and search for the figure of the overhaul in the classroom.He is not studying at night.This is normal.This person never came to study at night, and the teacher ignored him.This is normal, right?

A person was swaying outside the window. I went to see it in surprise, but found that it was a senior in the third year of high school.This guy was on the court before.He saw me and left again.

I felt like I was feeling uncomfortable, and I felt the wind and panic.The buildings in the third year and first year of high school are very far apart, and neither side has anything to do in other buildings.It's so late, what should I do when my senior year of high school comes to the first year of high school?

Maybe that person’s girlfriend is in the first year of high school.

I began to explain myself that maybe the female classmate in the class found a senior in the senior year of high school. He was looking for his girlfriend and had to take advantage of the opportunity to study late...

For many reasons, why should I be a soldier?

I shouldn't have done this.Things were clearly about to end, but I was trapped in a kind of internal internal friction, and in the end I suffered a loss instead of a major revision.

However, my mother has spent more time than I thought.

The dormitory is indeed remote, but walking over and putting down the lunch box is more than half an hour.

The remaining forty minutes was enough for her to find the teaching department and report the situation clearly.

When people are full of doubt, their eyes always have a sharper eye.I saw another roommate, Xiao Luo.He sat in the corner of the classroom with his hair dry.He didn't take a shower.

Xiao Luo will definitely go back to the dormitory to take a shower in the afternoon, and the radar will not move.I've never seen him come back for evening self-study with his hair dry.

You didn't take a shower?In the name of returning the pen, I squatted to Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo was a little at a loss.I didn't go back to the dormitory today.

Why?My tone sounds like a questioning question, why haven’t you returned to the dormitory?

I... He hesitated.This hesitation made people crazy, and I patted him hard and urged him to speak.

I wanted to go back, but I was stopped.

Xiao Luo lowered his head and said that a few high school students stopped me and said that our dormitory had been requisitioned.

He dared not look at me.

Xiao Luo is easy to bully, but he has self-esteem. Whenever he is bullied, it is like he has made a mistake and dare not tell others or look in the eyes.

We have not even talked about the overthrow's deception of us.

I turned around and left.Taking advantage of the excuse of going to the infirmary, I rushed to the dormitory building in a hurry.

Requisition of dormitory?

Why?

What are they doing there?

I can't figure it out.

This matter is of course related to the overhaul.

But I don't understand.

I only know that if my mother went there, she would be hitting the bastards.

No, no, I force myself not to think so.

I can be more optimistic. Maybe when my mother went there, those rogues were not here or had already left.

Or maybe the Overseas was just trying to bully Xiao Luo and prevent him from taking a shower in the afternoon. This explanation was so pale that I laughed out loud.

I can't lie to myself any more.

On the way, I passed by the teaching department.

The lights were turned off there, the school leaders had already gotten off work, and of course there was no mother.

High school prohibits mobile phones. I have no way to contact people, so I can only run between buildings and find out the whereabouts of that woman.

I was clearly in the first year of high school, but I was like a child in kindergarten, with a pale face and panic, playing the scene of where my mother was.

The dormitory is the last place I can check.I wish she was there, otherwise what would I do?If she wasn't in the dormitory, where else could I go?

Walking up to the dormitory building, there is a cement escalator around the corner.Going to the second floor, I walked through a path with a small wooden staircase at the end of the path. On the other side, I went up the floor and was my dormitory.

There is the most remote mezzanine in the dormitory building, with only two dormitories.The classmates who lived next door later changed to day school, so I, Xiao Luo, and Daxu became the only resident in the mezzanine.

The corridor was very dark, and I heard a sound when I climbed up the second floor and was about to walk onto the path of sheep intestines.

There were three or four students standing on the upper stairwell smoking.

who are they?I half-squatted down and couldn't find my existence.It is prohibited to return to the dormitory during evening self-study, but these people not only stayed, but also dared to smoke in the dormitory building.

I was anxious to find my mother, and I walked slowly while squatting, so I began to get impatient.I clearly plucked up my courage when I broke into the dormitory building, but the smoker above was open and the tone of the conversation was very light.

You don't know, we were really confused at that time.

In a low voice, the woman came to curse alone.The boy from Da Xiu was scolded like that, but he didn't dare to say anything. I thought he was someone who was unfair to his family.

so what?Another person sneered, what was going on?

What's going on?

The low voice was not angry. Da Xiu himself didn't understand what was going on, and he was stunned.As a result, after a long time, he came to me in the afternoon and told me, "That's a bitch, and I'll come to protect my baby."

Major revisionism, a woman who scolds people, protects calf... These keywords seem to be able to devour people's souls. I froze, every pore on my body was spreading open, and when the evening breeze blew, my whole body trembled.

Asking me to say Ah, I snorted coldly in a low voice. The boy must have been confused when he saw the woman who was about his appetite.

A dull laughter came from the stairwell.I couldn't hold it in a squat and looked at the figures in a daze.

The low voice came from a fat and strong shadow, which was much higher than others, like a bear standing in a cave.That's Brother Biao.

Several young men smoked on it, all of them were rogues in the senior year of high school.

Unfortunately, my brother was not here for a few afternoons, and a senior high school student regretted missing the good show.So, you guys got rid of that woman?

In the stairwell, the cigarette butts suddenly shone like fire, and then immediately faded like a dark star.

Isn't this dealing with her?Brother Biao’s voice.

What do they say?My hands and feet are cold.What are they talking about?I don't understand.

So Brother Biao, you are done, please accompany us here to fight the wind?

I didn't participate.Brother Biao's tone was impatient.Remember that new teacher Meng?Teach English.Our original plan was to go to her tonight.

I haven't had sex with a woman in three days and I have a lot of stocks, but I just want to hand over the man surnamed Meng tonight.Who knows to come out in the afternoon?That old mother with a waste seed is a pretty girl, and a few kids are just like this. Judging from her signature appearance, she insists on fucking her.

Brother Biao sighed, we only had two doses of medicine in total, aphrodisiacs and anesthesia, all of which were prepared for Teacher Meng, but Da Xiu wanted to hit the old mother!I grabbed him at that time and said, "You can get at most one dose." I'm sure I'll play tonight with the surname Meng."

Whether it is aphrodisiac or anesthesia, one injection is enough.There is a senior who is a peacemaker, a middle-aged woman who is worth playing for a long time.

Where is enough!I said that he was a fierce woman, and he could resist with medicine, and the bastard of the major repairman couldn't even suppress him.Look at it yourself, Brother Biao bounced the cigarette butt and stretched out his arm. Her eyes were fascinated and she even bit off a piece of skin.

The cigarette butt was bounced downstairs and just landed in front of me.The smell of smoke seemed to cut my throat and chest.

The senior high school student spat, isn’t this enough for you to go up and teach her a lesson?

Let the overhaul and the others have fun first.Brother Biao is not very enthusiastic, he waves his hand, I'll accompany you here to comment when you have fun.

You are just thinking about Teacher Meng.

You're wrong, I'm not without my ideas.

Brother Biao's voice, although he was just a fool when he saw this bitch in the afternoon, there is a saying that if you strip it naked, you will know that it is tender and tender...

The sound is getting smaller and smaller, passing by the wind.I left the stairwell and ran wildly on the path on the second floor.

I seemed to be able to understand, understand what they were saying, but I didn't understand, and I tried to block myself in one part of my brain, and I didn't understand what was going on.

They are not afraid of their mother, they scoff at her. This may be the only meaning I am willing to understand.

They are the kind of assholes who will hurt her.

I don't believe it.I remembered the face of the middle-aged woman, and her confident smile seemed to be able to dispel the dark clouds.I don't believe that this woman can really encounter any danger.

Mom is going to deal with a bunch of bad guys today.

My mother in my memory stood at the door and brought a press certificate. They were bad guys with good looks in the town and took a lot of money they shouldn't have, so they were very powerful.

The woman stepped into the heels barefoot.I watched her and was very worried, but at that time I had a rebellious mentality and was not good at writing emotions on my face.What if you encounter danger?

But of course my mother could sense my worries.She smiled, very happy...

I have evidence to defeat them.She looked proud, and those bastards could only kneel down and lick your mother's sandals.She pointed to the ground and poked the ground.

You don't say that.The father sighed and glanced at his son.

My mother's eyes were bright and bright, giving me the strength to believe in her.

Don't worry, your mom will never encounter danger.

I took two steps at a time and rushed up the stairs at the end of the trail.Going up is the dormitory, and going up is the dormitory...

There was a senior high school student standing outside the door of my dormitory, as if waiting for someone.The man held a cigarette in his mouth and looked out of the fence in a daze.

I almost rushed out of the stairs and immediately retracted.I saw the second senior come out of my dormitory. He was carrying his pants in his hand and was tying his trousers.

I had no choice but to continue climbing up to the upper level.I buried my head and looked at the ground expressionlessly. There were a few stones, two bricks, and a few pieces of glass bottles on the ground.

How about this woman in her thirties?The person who stood outside the door had spit out the cigarette from his mouth.

Just fuck a bunch of meat.Everyone died and there was no interaction at all.

I picked up a piece of glass and held it tightly.I raised my head, my face pale.

Which one we can play is not a pile of meat? Please be content.He stepped on the cigarette butts on the ground, and I thought it was OK. His feet were pretty and comfortable to hold.

Is it disgusting?Can feet be eaten as food?

I'll ask you how it is, comparing with your little girlfriend.

You can't compare like this... The other party hesitated for a moment and grinned, ...that's still this pile of meat, which is feminine...

The two of them smiled deep.They walked down the stairs and didn't see me upstairs.

At that time, I could rush downstairs, insert the glass fragments in my hand into a person's neck, and then pull them out immediately, poke them at another person, causing them to die.

But I did nothing, my hands and feet were cold, trying to digest their comments.

That was the first time. I felt that the filthy words of men were incomprehensible, and they were even more obscure than the finale questions in the exam.

I walked down in a daze, without thinking in my mind, as if it was a biological instinct protection mechanism to prevent me from collapsing on this road.

Looking back now, when I heard these vulgar dialogues at that time, I might really not understand what they were saying.

The dormitory door was wide open, and the man who had just come out was just aftertaste and didn't bring him to the door.I stood outside the door, my glass pierced my hands and felt heartbroken.

The dormitory lights were not on, and the light source came from outside the window.

Scattered figures gathered by the window at the end, like demons dancing around.

A group of people surrounded my bed, rustling.

No one focused on the door, and I couldn't see anything clearly standing at the door.

I bent down and climbed under Xiao Luo's bed, and got into the bottom of the bed.

I clenched the glass fragments tightly, determined to make the person who broke into the dormitory pay the price.

I'm going to get closer and see what they're doing to my bed, see how many people they have, and then make them out in the safest way.

It is useless to rush forward directly, I tried my best to suppress the impulse.

I have never been a head-on material, and I can't be more calm than I thought.

My mind is full of killing people, killing everyone.

It’s strange that at that time, I suddenly had the motivation to hurt people because these people were doing something to my bed.

My subconscious mind always thinks this way. My mother is not in this dormitory. She must have left...

I climbed to the other end of Xiao Luo's bed and saw clearly the movements on my bed.I narrowed my eyes and adapted to the darkness, but when I saw the scene opposite, my blood was cold all over my body.

Below my bed, a small lunch box was lying on the ground, wrapped in black cloth.

Five or six high school students surrounded my bed.One of the young men stood in the middle, leaning forward, and leaning on my bed.This senior in the senior high school kept urging forward, as if doing push-ups.

A pair of heeled sandals were raised in the air, swinging weakly as the senior high school student kept thrusting his waist.

A pair of jeans hung on the head of my bed with wet water marks stuck to it; a black bra was being played with by the Overseer and tied to his own chest, making others laugh; and a pair of black panties had been torn to pieces and scattered all over the floor.

The woman's calves are sandwiched between the sides of the high school student.The bed swayed creakingly, and he gasped, urging forward as the frequency increased.

The feet were shaking up and down in the air, getting faster and faster.

That was the feet of a middle-aged woman.There is a trace of tight muscles on the two slender calves, and I seem to know them for many years.It was like the computer was down, and my mind was blank.

I recognized those shoes, beige sandals.

Your mother’s birthday, let’s go and pick a gift, you must go!

That year I was in the second grade of junior high school. The day before my mother's birthday, my father grabbed my ears and forced me to pick a pair of women's shoes with him, hoping to give her a surprise.

My father had no taste, so he asked him to choose from it, but it was nothing more than simple styles.

Maybe that's the reason he asked me to go.

A junior high school student may be even less conscientious, but when he sees that his son chose it, his mother will definitely not be picky.

Of course I didn't taste it, I only knew sneakers.

However, I saw a female star on the advertising version and thought she was pretty, so I accepted her bright red sandals to death.

I said my mother looks like her and she must be beautiful when wearing it.

Being as conservative as a father, he would definitely not be happy to buy it. He thought that a woman's feet were too exposed.

But after all, my son was dragged over by a child. Now that I have chosen it, he can't deny me anymore.

Finally, the clerk took care of his father and changed to a pair of beige, which was a compromise.

Memories kept popping up in my mind, like a revolving lantern.But I clearly didn't come to die.

I looked at my bed dumbly through the bed board, and the bed swayed more and more violently.I saw that the senior high school student was getting faster and faster, as if he had reached the critical point.

Among the onlookers, Duo Xiu stood at the head of the bed.

He took off his pants halfway, was stroking his penis, glaring at the scene on the bed, and his lust and revenge seemed to be satisfied together.

My vision was blocked by them, and I don’t know what Da Xiu was looking at.

The senior high school student who was urging forward suddenly pushed his hands on the bed and pressed them down firmly.The intense movement seemed to be over.

After a long time, a little mucus dripped along my bed and fell onto the small lunch box.

It was a white droplet, and I could only see this, it was particularly eye-catching on the black cloth of the lunch box.

This bitch... The senior high school student gasped, and his penis was not pulled out.He pushed forward slowly and thoroughly again.The two feet, which were raised in the air, swung weakly.

Who is coming next?

Brother Li, Brother Li hasn’t come on yet, the voice of the overhaul is me.

As the Overseer said, he reached out to the bed, kneading something hard, and then made a snap.

I couldn't see it, I didn't know what he was whipping, but I only knew that sounded like a slap on whose flesh.

Is there any difference between this kind of girl who has given birth to a child and the last time?

Different...completely different.

The boy who finished the work picked up his pants and exited from the side of the bed. ...Don't ask me, just insert it.The boy holding a gun was waiting aside, ready to go to bed.

During the exchange between these people, I saw clearly the scene of the bed.

I used to be desperately looking forward to it, but now I don’t want to see anything, so I don’t know what is on the bed and what it looks like.

I saw a woman lying on my bed with her body lying on her back.

The woman's head was covered by her sweater, and her hair was wrapped inside, gathered into a ball.A small dose of syringe was inserted around her neck. The syringe was empty but it was not pulled down.

The woman was naked, lying on my bed with big characters, motionless like a dead fish.

Her breasts spread out, undulating gently, and her breasts were covered with handprints.Between her legs, there was a mess, and semen kept pouring out.

I can't see her face, I don't know who she is.

My anger and my impulse suddenly dissipated, as if I didn't have to rise up or fight anyone.

My subconscious mind deceives myself. I have no evidence, so that I can stay honestly, be a good student, and not cause trouble.

This may be my cowardice, but I dare not recognize it.

At that time, I felt a ridiculous glory, as if the woman didn't show her face, she was not a mother.

My mother must be safe and sound. She is angrily looking for school leaders to argue, and is living outdoors freely...

Everything is good.

It was not until many years later that I realized that I wanted to be a person like my mother because I was not a person like her.I am more like a father, afraid of trouble at heart.

Even though his head was wrapped around and only his female body was left, it was obvious that this woman was beautiful.

I don’t know if my face is blocked, but my aesthetic that cannot be effective for my relatives is forced to operate here.

This figure of a woman with a sloppy and skeleton must be an eye-catching person in her ordinary life.

I occasionally feel that my father’s inferiority complex at that time may not be because he thinks his shoes are too exposed, but because he knows that my mother has a completely aura that can control the trend.

He will become an old man who is invincible and will be out of date no matter how you look at it.

The day my mother received the sandals, she was very happy.The woman ran around at home with barefoot, carrying her shoes, changing clothes here and dressing there, like a girl who was on a date for the first time.

I missed the shoes I picked, and she looked very suitable for wearing them. Even if she didn't have the face of that female star, she was somewhat of a bit of temperament.

My father had never seen his mother in such a good mood, so he didn't say that the shoes were chosen by his son, and he took some credit to him.

Actually, when I look back now, my mother is not the kind of woman who will be impressed by material things.Who is my father and what kind of aesthetics do she have? How come she doesn’t understand?

Until I was in high school, my mother would wear these wedge shoes every time she came to deliver me food.

I am still a child and don’t care about family affection. She is a wife and takes care of her husband’s face, but we all know what’s going on and we both understand each other.

The pair of heels were swaying up and down.

Another senior high school student was using a woman's body, and his naked legs spread apart in the air, shaking constantly as the young man thrust.

The sandals on middle-aged women's feet are lace-up style, with their toes and insteps exposed.

At this time, the Da Xiu stretched out his hand, held her instep, and rubbed the faint blue veins on her instep.

He became more and more dissatisfied, and suddenly roughly pulled off her sandals and threw them under the bed.

Lunch box, dripping semen, beige wedge sandals.

On that quiet afternoon, my mother colored her nails.

After the incident, she reached her feet in front of me to show off.

She respects her son's opinion.

Although this woman is occasionally nervous, it is unclear what kind of disaster it would be for a pubertal boy.

At that time, I made a mistake that only I knew. I held it tightly, and the seeds of betrayal were planted.I was imagining at night that I could possess those barefoots.

But she is my mother, not a woman who can be possessed.I warned myself not to betray my mother's unconditional trust in me again.

Now, the Overseer held the woman's ankle and held the foot unscrupulously.

This seemed to have become his toy.

He looked at her bare feet standing in front of her, her toes to heels, her arches were arcing, and she bent into a beautiful curve.

My mother asked me if it was beautiful in that sunset, but my son was right and wrong....The same virtue as your father... She cut me off.

The overhaul inserted his fingers into the woman's toes, spread a few toes apart, and sucked them one by one.He tsk tsk and then licked the delicate texture on her soles.

Thinking back to the momentum of my mother stepping into the stadium, it seemed that she could kill people.The blue veins swelled up in her instep, but the Oversoo kept staring at her.I'm afraid she was already thinking about it at that time.

Brother Li, the big repairman said, do you know how much lesson the bitch you are doing is in the afternoon?

I held the glass in my hand and was ready to rush out at any time.

At this moment, the young man who was committing adultery stepped on my bed.

He stood on the bed, holding the inside of the woman's knees with both hands, and pressing her legs up.

The headless woman's crotch was raised, and her pelvis was raised high.With this posture, he almost penetrated to the bottom every time, and his scrotum hit her thighs.

I didn't go there in the afternoon.The young man was intoxicated and speeded up the thrusting, but I heard about it.

This woman was too arrogant. The person beside her pinched her calf in the air, looking down on her face, thinking that she was very great.

My bed was vibrating, getting more and more violent.Several male students stood leaning against the bed, all of whom were doing the job and nothing was done, watching the rape in the dormitory.

What did she say at that time?

The overhaul was screaming at this time, imitating a scene that I was familiar with: Which class are you from?Playing ball or fighting?

Everyone laughed.Overhaul pulled off the sandals from the woman's other foot, picked up two heels, put them in by himself, imitating her mother and her fierce tone at that time.

What a laugh, do you think I'm joking with you?

A pair of naked feet were raised in the air, and the middle-aged woman's soles were facing everyone, accompanied by the boy's thrust, flying up and down.

The overhaul Napole heels stepped on the ground, just like my mother at that time, stepping aggressively towards him in the accumulated water.

Now, come with me to the teaching office, have you heard it?

A burst of laughter broke out in the dormitory.

The penis was vertically downward and penetrated deeply into the woman's crotch.The senior high school student almost sat on the middle-aged woman's crotch and fucked her wildly.On both sides of his legs are a pair of rising and falling calves, opening and closing up and down, like trembling branches.

My mother's furious at the time became ugly under the ridicule of the young men.Even though she was so majestic at the beginning, how could she know that she was a toy for a while?

Is this really the useless mother you mentioned?The senior high school student was working hard to straighten his waist, and his face became more and more excited.

So far, no boy has done her hard work. Perhaps he knows that the middle-aged woman who was arrogant and arrogant was just a mother who protects her baby. Now she is naked and is being pressed under these people.

Everyone wanted to vent to her and endured it for a long time.

Mother……

This word made my heart tremble.

I know I can't lie to myself anymore, I can't pretend not to know what's going on.

However, if this naked body was put together with my mother's heroic face, I would feel a tingling pain in my chest.

I can't accept it.

It seems that I can't see her confident eyes, so I can't do anything.

Anyone can fuck this kind of crotch, and you can fuck it as long as you want.

The overhaul kicked off the heels and the strap of a sandal was already rotten.You call him aborted seed, isn’t it only such a bitch whore can give birth?

With a loud bang, the shoes were kicked to Xiao Luo's bed and fell in front of me.I looked dull and could even smell the scent of a woman and hear her voice.

...If you have any worries, you can tell your mother... Her sharp mouth is rarely gentle.

The senior high school student grabbed the sweater that wrapped the woman's head, lifted a corner, revealing a wet mouth.

He lowered his head, blocked her lips, and his tongue stumbled into it.

The middle-aged woman's hands subconsciously grabbed my mattress and embedded her nails.

Saliva spilled from the corner of her mouth.

She wore a ring on her fingers.

I recognized the ring.My mother was wearing the ring on her hand.

Mash in, pound out, pound in... the young man's penis was thrusting downwards.My bed vibrated violently.The woman's hands were curled up under her butt, her fingers curled up, and she tightened her mattress.

The temperature in the dormitory gradually rose, and the smell of sex between men and women made me breathless.

The bed board was separated by the obscene scene, and the woman raised her pubic cavity, and the penis entered and exited her high crotch. In the black forest, some water droplets began to splash out.

The vibration of the bed became more and more intense, and finally, it slowly stopped.The senior high school student stepped on my pillow, panting, as if he was done.

I watched him pull his penis out of the woman's crotch.

Suddenly, white slurry overflowed, passed through the black hair, turned into several streams, walked around her belly button, crawled towards her abdominal cavity, and gathered into a small lake under her breasts.

At this time, the phone ringtone rang in the dormitory.

As soon as the music started, I knew who set the ringtone.That's a song that has been popular recently.

Several young men followed the sound and flirted with the middle-aged woman's bag.

The ringtone came from their bags, and they turned off their phones and called.

But I don’t know if it was because of the desire to snoop, exploring the woman’s privacy made the big boys excited.

Rubber bands, perfume, sanitary napkins, some change... They then searched and found a reporter's certificate.

Isn't this the one?A senior high school student stared at the reporter's certificate, come and see.As soon as the Overjoy took off his pants, they called him to the side.

Not she the one who does the interview?Exposure this and that.

The overhaul read out the name on the reporter's certificate: Wu Man.

I opened my eyes, as if a thunder struck the top of my head.I can't lie to myself anymore. I have no excuses. I have to accept reality.Wu Man is my mother's name.

This woman who was raped by a bunch of scoundrels in my bed is my mother.

Is this the female reporter?A senior high school student was a little surprised. He almost got your grandfather’s head?

I don’t know how to bend over in other people’s territory, and this bitch still thinks he is just.

Overhaul grabbed the sweater that wrapped the woman's head and pulled her out of the bed.The body fell down and sat on the rectangular lunch box.

I heard from my family that I was going to mess with her, sooner or later.

He took off the sweater from her head, and the short hair scattered in a mess, revealing his true face.I finally saw her face clearly.

My mother's eyes were half open, her pupils were scattered, her face flushed, and her hair was messy.She half opened her pale mouth and breathed intermittently.

That confident face in my mind finally combined with this naked body.

The middle-aged woman was sitting on the lunch box prepared for her son, and was grabbed by the overthrow.

Her breasts were a little erect and her nipples stood firmly. Because her breasts were covered with red handprints, the light-colored areola was hard to see.

Her legs spread out, her pubic hair was fluffy, surrounding her fucked pussy, extending all the way into her thighs.

My mother still had an empty needle tube inserted around her neck, and she pulled it out at random.

I didn't expect Ah, this is the life of being a bitch, right?

Overwork pinched her chin, as if he was pinching a toy.She was forced to pout her round mouth, her lips dripping wet.

My mother is a columnist and is always sharp in my mind.She has advanced thoughts and high spirits, so some of my female classmates even asked me about her.

Your mother is really handsome. My junior high school deskmate admires my mother very much. At first I thought it was very ordinary, but I found that she was very brave in front of the male teacher.

What did she say?I didn't care at the time.

She said that science teachers do not attach importance to girls, which is unfair.My deskmate looked fascinated. She obviously only had a son, but she thought about us and felt that she was a very progressive woman.What is your mother's name?

Wu Man, is that?

Dayu met his mother face to face, grabbing the hair on the top of her head, and thrusting her waist.Are you Wu Man?He could not wait to fuck her long ago.

A mere woman, how can I check so many things? Every time the master thrust his waist, he slapped the middle-aged woman in the face. Are you proof of selling a slap?

I remembered my mother's energetic face.She hung the reporter's certificate on her chest and told me not to worry. She said that my mother would never encounter danger.

However, her face was covered with slap marks.Overhaul hung the reporter's certificate on her neck, and the certificate jumped in front of her caught red breasts.He fucked her fiercely, his two tits in front of him were slamming up and down.

Someone laughed lewdly, this bitch had countless enemies, and I'm afraid many people wanted to rape her first and then kill her.

So you recorded it quickly. The Overseer remembered something and turned his head out of breath. Do you know how high the price this female reporter was made like this?

Upon hearing this, a senior high school student immediately raised his cell phone, turned on the video, and pointed the camera at the place where the man and woman had sex.

I saw Da Xiu's crotch hit her labia and inserted it to the bottom every time.

Now I see it all.

The overhaul's penis went in and out, smooth and unobstructed.

My mother has been passed by three or four people, and there is no resistance to insert it again.

What do you say about eliminating harm for the people? I saw this 16-year-old boy approaching the 38-year-old woman in front of him. He questioned her, actually, it would be very pleasant when she was fucked, right?

As the penis attacked, my mother exhaled her breath as if she was cooperating with a low murmur.

When the penis was pulled out, her inner vagina was also pulled out, bringing out a lot of white juice.Her hair was messy, with the ends of her hair pressing against her forehead, her lips slightly opened, and she exhaled with white mist.

The overhauled penis pushed up violently!

Um……!Mom made a heavy nasal sound and her head tilted to the side.The senior high school student immediately put the camera in front of her face and tried to record every inch of rosy on her face.

The mother who was a journalist, a woman who believed in justice, had her eyes full of pride.She said that those bastards could only kneel down and lick my mother's sandals.

Overwork straightened her head and grabbed her hair with both hands.

He stretched out his thumb and opened his mother's eyelids.

He wanted to have a close-up of the video.

I saw that the eyes were very confused, the pupils were dispersed and there was no spirit.

The penis is domineering in the woman's vagina, and the glans symbolizes victory, and it bumps to the end again and again.

...Your slap was so cool before... My mother's words appeared in my ears.

I didn't want to think of Zeng Yang's bright face at this moment, but her voice of encouragement kept echoing like a tight curse.

Overthinking looked at his mother's heroic face, slapped her hard, and slapped her.Every time he fucked her, he would suck her in the face.

Maybe it was a slap mark or a heat coming up, the woman's face was flushed, her face was slapped to one side, her mouth was half open.

The big cult increased his strength to fuck her. He grabbed his mother's neck with his big hand, swung his other hand, whipped fiercely, and then beat him again.

Bang!Bang!Her face was whipped aside again and again.

My mother's right face was swollen. But in the attack, she cooperated with the overhaul to thrust inside her body, making a damp and hot breath.

It would be great if she wasn't in school, it would be great if she didn't come to deliver food to me...

I gritted my teeth, and the roots of my teeth were thrust loudly.

It would be great if she had never learned to cook, and it would be great if I hadn't expected her to cook.

Out of puberty, I had a fight with her.I didn't want her to come to school, so I threw her black cloth lunch box onto the table, saying that the dishes she cooked were disgusting and difficult to swallow.

I just wanted to see you, but my mother was so angry that she blushed. It was the first time you went outside to live, so I just wanted to see how you were doing!

She had a quarrel with me so hard that her eyes were red. If you don’t go, just don’t go. Is it necessary?Mom won't go, okay?

At this moment, my mother was slumping in my dormitory, pressing her butt on the lunch box she brought me. The intersection flowed into a river, turning into a small pool of transparent water, soaking the black cloth on the lunch box. I suspected that this was an illusion. There was no trickle at all, and there was no water at all, because the lunch box was still pitch black.

It must be like this...

If you don’t want me to enter the campus, I won’t go in. My mother sighed helplessly at that time.She was a little injured when facing her son who despised her coming to school.

I can just stay outside the door and wait for you to pick up the meal.The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were a little deeper, I just wanted you to have a good meal.

If only I hadn't compromised at the beginning.

If only she wasn't my mother, she wouldn't love me, and the middle-aged woman wouldn't appear at the school gate. She hummed a song boredly, knocking on the concrete floor, and stepping on the beat.

The Xiu grabbed the hair on his mother's head with both hands, and the two faced each other, with their lower abdomen pressing against their lower abdomen.

She stopped humming songs in her mouth, only squirting out a hot breath, while her naked feet were slamming up and down, one of her feet rubbed against the bed, and her heels hit the bed countless times, hitting a slap beat.

I held the glass in my hand to death.I confirmed that she was my mother and I accepted this reality.I can't stand it anymore, I want to make these people pay the price.

My arms were supported on the ground and suddenly rose up, intending to get out from under the bed.The hand holding the glass piece aimed at the back of the Xiu's neck. I was about to stab it in, and pierced it in desperate need!

Suddenly, my ankle was grabbed.

I stared at my blood-red eyes, turned my head to see which bastard grabbed me.

Brother Biao squatted at the door.His arms, as thick as thighs, reached into the bottom of the bed and grabbed my legs.

He looked surprised, as if he didn't expect me to be in the dormitory.I turned around and glared at him, and he stared at me too.

No, no...

My hand holding the glass was still trying to poke at the overhaul... but my body was pulled back to the bottom of the bed and pulled in the opposite direction.

Brother Biao dragged me out.