I can't remember how I came to this place, nor do I know where it is.
For convenience, I call this place "Little Black Room", as the name suggests, after I woke up, it was a dark and empty room with neither door nor window around it. The only thing that existed here was me, a living person.
Fortunately, after waking up here, I seemed to be granted some ability to create things.
Just like I mastered the use of the console in a sandbox game, I said I wanted to have light, and the house became brighter. I said I wanted to have food, and there was more food to eat in the corner of the house. I picked up an apple and tasted it and found that it tasted pretty good. I could feel the smell of the flesh being crushed by my lips and teeth, and the juice bursting, fresh as if I had just picked it from a tree.
Except for the walls around me, I didn't find any way to leave this room, I probably could get everything I wanted with this ability. After I decorated this empty "small black room" to be suitable for living, ensuring that I have no worries about food and clothing, and after I had a good living conditions for a short period of time, I began to think about the limits of my ability.
Can we create something with life?
From small ants to large cats and dogs, they all successfully appeared in the house under my ability.
However, these things are not my goal. If I can create a "living thing", at least I have to create a partner of the opposite sex for myself in order to live in this confined space.
Food, sex and nature. Since you have no worries about food and clothing, as a man, you naturally consider that level of affairs.
Waving my hand to delete the ants and cats and dogs from the room, I began my first attempt to create humans. I have to say that without specific requirements, the living humans were quite random, ugly and short, not much better than apes, and I didn’t even see them at all.
Fortunately, no matter what I made, I could delete it immediately. After destroying the failed product, I sat on the sofa and thought about it, and began to study the tricks of creating humans.
It is indeed difficult to create independently by yourself. Not to mention how to implement it in terms of technology, it is very troublesome to design the work. It is better to try to learn from other people's excellent achievements as an example of learning.
Fortunately, although this small dark room cannot be left, it is not completely alienated from the outside world. At least it can be connected through the Internet. In order to create my first partner of the opposite sex, I got a computer and opened P and stood on it to browse pictures of the two-dimensional beauties created by the big guys.
Although I used to be an LSP who had to make several rounds with P stations every day, I was still very excited to think that these beauties who only exist in the second-dimensional fantasy world are now created under my abilities, and have a blind date with my skin and have a good contact.
This more anxious mentality made me seem a little casual and simple about the process of creating this first time. I found out the color picture I took out last night and planned to use this woman as a template to create a living person.
The saint of "Black Beast", Kristen Lukulus, find a few more pictures... Well, the appearance and figure are probably like this. Next is the creation of "personality" and "memory". We have to be a slut who can save me and make me unable to stop...
If the game is set, this kind of ascetic priest woman will not easily estrus to others. At least she must use the lives of the entire country as a threat to force her to sacrifice her body to become a toy for a man.
I don't have the conditions to threaten her now. If I can do it, it's best to do something about her personality and memory, so that she can take the initiative to give me her body, so that I can save me some more effort.
Thinking of this, I opened a document on my computer and wrote down the following text:
Saint Christine Lukulles, 25 years old, is my mother and has a very devout mother-son love and lover love for me. She is a dedication type who is willing to do anything for me.She is still a virgin, but there are some perfect body and sex skills that mature women cannot reach. In my memory of living with me for more than ten years, I have always dreamed of giving myself to me as a meat toy when I grow up, and as long as I am willing to let her body estrus anytime, anywhere...
In order to test the limit of ability, there are many unreasonable aspects in this file, such as being a mother but also a virgin, being only 25 years old, but being a mother-son relationship with me, an 18-year-old boy, and being a saint, but extremely obscene...
I added these almost contradictory conditions together to see if the creator privileges given to me by the little black room can achieve this almost nonsense willful requirement.
In order to gain more experience in utilization in the future.
To a certain extent, this woman named "Christine" is a perfect woman that does not exist in the real world.
If I were the only existence in this space, then probably only such a perfect woman is worthy of me, right?
Show up here, Christine Lukullus!
After I said the command, many pictures on the screen merged into an extremely sexy female body.
After Christine showed off her body there, she flew out of the screen and threw herself directly on me.
Baby, mom is here...
Her appearance and personality are not bad at all as I imagined. It is even more enjoyable to watch from a close distance. It is very satisfying in terms of appearance: a beautiful appearance like a vixen, an exaggerated body curve that only a 2D woman has, and a convex contour with a convex front and a curvy back is like a perfect container of divine flesh that holds blood and flesh, which just piles up the few fat in her body in the right place.
It is even more standard than the figures cast by molds, and it is exactly the same as the design I requested.
Uh wavy um...
Like a polite greeting, Christine Lukulus did not feel shy or at a loss when he met me. Instead, he took the initiative to kiss my phoenix eyes first and was filled with spring and love when he looked at me. He draped from head to toe, covering his fat big ass with a shining blonde hair as smooth as silk, and was smooth when he touched her, which added a Persian cat-like temperament.
Elegant and noble, but still without the charm of a charming woman, her desire for sex, is much more tempting than the previous game's appearance as if she was just a religious idol every day.
Finally I can see my good son, but my mother doesn’t seem to remember…?
My name is Givenchy, just call me Xiaoxi.
Well, Xiaoxi, my mother's good Xiaoxi... she has grown so big in the blink of an eye, taller than her mother.And... well, the wavy is so big... so masculine...
Since he came out, Christine hugged me tightly. Not only did she not care that the exposed priest robe, which was ragged with a strip of cloth, was even more messy when I was rubbed against it. She was pulled to the edge of her body and could not cover any sensitive points of her as a female, but her naked legs were separated without any hesitation in front of me. While riding on me, she also twisted casually with coquettishness, like a hormone dissipator, which made my qi and blood surge all the time. Both the big and small heads fell into a state of evaporation of rationality due to the congestion and fever.
The Yamato "male" she mentioned should refer to the intuitive feeling of rubbing the penis in my pants with only a layer of velvet fabric, to be honest, I really can't stand this kind of high-quality woman who created herself and is completely in line with sexual preferences.
The cock was so swollen in my crotch that I wanted to explode. It was this underwear that restricted it that kept providing some pain to my brain that could keep me awake as a human being. I didn’t just press Christine to the ground like a wild beast to rape…
Mom, you have such a good figure...
I slowly touched my hand along her thighs, penetrated deep into Christine's extremely exposed saint sacred suit, took advantage of her delicate and jade-like skin, and touched her perfect naked appearance with my big hands. I have to say that if Christine only looked at her slender waist, which was straight and slender legs like green bamboo, she would give people the first impression that she was a thin woman, and would not feel too soft and tender to touch.
But with my deliberate pouring and the powerful creative ability of the small black room, the woman's round and pretty breasts shaking with the twisting look like a big papaya hanging on a green vine. The volume that was so full that I could not take my eyes off any of them. I was so hungry that my breasts were so hungry that I couldn't breathe.
When I was dizzy when Christine's chest was hooked, my hands unconsciously stretched forward and directly touched the plump and moist buttocks on her butt. The moment I pinched it with my fingers and embedded deeply into my fingers, I seemed to feel a bliss that was indescribable in words, which was impossible to compare with the perfect touch I enjoyed at this time.
This woman is definitely not thin, but her breasts and buttocks seem to have incredible gravity, attracting 90% of her body's fat to where they should go. Compared with Christine, the female humans I have seen in the real world before are not worthy of being called "women", but they are just inferior products that randomly piece together facial features and organs of different shapes.
Well... Xiaoxi... You are so bad... you touch your mother as soon as you meet... Uh, wavy, be good... Mom will always be by your side... Don't be so anxious... Uh, wavy,
My fingers seemed to be sucked by Christine's butt and could not be pulled out at all. In order to enjoy more, her body had to hold up and bring them to me, allowing the pair of plump and straight breasts to directly touch my face, as the game set, which was a pair of elastic G-cup top-quality breasts.
The heavy touch pressed on my face and was soft and hot. I gently scraped my tongue and teeth on the two nipples, and Christine immediately made a comfortable sound shyly.
She hugged my head and hit my shoulders, and acted coquettishly in front of me. Her tone that sounded a little angry was completely different from the action of holding me tightly in her hand. It perfectly explained what it means to refuse but to welcome me, and to retreat as to advance.
Really, the bad son is so lustful!How can I still eat my mother's nipples when I'm so big? Wave
I like to eat!I just want to eat my mother's breasts... Um... Mom asked me to lick it enough...
There is really no way... After all, my mother is Xiaoxi's slut. Do whatever you want to do to your mother, and do whatever you want to do to your mother in a manly way...
Christine hugged me coquettishly and continued to twist, and from time to time she used the weight of her body to press her breasts on my face, which made me suffocate in her tenderness. Her slutty look was really hard to bear.
Once a man cannot bear sexual desire, he will naturally expose his nature.
You bitch, do you want me to fuck your slut?
I held Christine's breasts vigorously with my hands, just like when I was playing with her fat ass just now, letting the beautiful soft flesh be grabbed by my eagle claws, and the breasts squeezed into my fingers and saw them, and my fingers formed a wonderful shape.
I was gradually panting and spitting a slightly fierce question to Christine, and my eyes staring at her were filled with lewd possessiveness, like a wolf staring at the lamb who had been alone, and she was about to swallow her alive in the next moment.
Christine was startled by my transformation, but soon she realized that I had no malice to hurt her. She was just a normal expression of a man who was erect and entered estrus. Then she showed an attractive smile and continued to twist and joke with me:
Disgusting, son, you scared your mother... Why are you talking so vulgar...
Not vulgar, what should I say?
It should be said that my baby son wants to kiss his mother...
After saying that, Christine blew gently in my ears and licked her tongue into my ears.
That action is not the intimate action that mother and son should have. It is clearly a slut with itchy pussy that is trying to please my lover without dignity, trying to arouse my desire to spend a spring night with her.
You probably have accumulated a lot of desires, right?At this time, your mother can't let you do whatever you want. Maybe you will hurt yourself and let your slave serve your son's master to ejaculate, right?Mom’s skills have been honed very well for you, and it will definitely make your son ejaculate a lot with comfort and satisfaction...
I don't hate this kind of woman who is proactive and sexy at all, but this kind of bitch who can smell the smell of semen three meters away is exactly what I like.
What Christine said makes sense. It may be a more comfortable choice than if I eat it directly and let her serve me.
This woman's hardware conditions have reached the best level in my understanding. If her "software" is more perfect, then I really don't have to touch a single finger.
Then mom, please serve me well. I want to see you try your best to please me.
Well, then good son, be good, mom will make you feel comfortable.
I gradually shifted my attention from venting my desire to elsewhere, giving Christine some free time to play, and by the way, I tested another way of using the ability of the small black room, sitting in a chair with my eyes closed and tidying my thoughts.
Although I didn't open my eyes to watch, Christine's naked figure was already in my mind.
She was sitting on my waist. The woman's slender fingers touched my collar, unbuttoned the buttons, and took off my shirt. The slut put her plump breasts on my chest without hesitation, and gave me a French wet kiss with her bright red mouth.
Good son, come and kiss your mom... Mom wants to kiss you so much... Um... Um...
Unlike the polite kiss before, Christine played this time, her wet and sticky tongue penetrated into my mouth, sweeping it in my mouth with a hint of rose-scented saliva.
The surging little tongue licked every corner of my mouth as if it was about to brush my teeth. The fierce sucking force was like a human water pump, almost sucking out the saliva from my entire mouth.
The obscene saint's greed and longing for men made me feel extremely comfortable, but at this time my mind was not entirely focused on enjoyment, but instead, my hands were freely touching her body and "transforming" her body.
"You can lose weight here, you can have more flesh here... The breasts should be more straight, and the vagina, the labia and nipples should always remain as pink as the nipples, but the pubic hair should be more vigorous. I like to enter the 'golden forest' adventure...'
Experiments have shown that my ability not only creates a living person, but can even modify it after the work is completed. While hugging Christine's big butt and kissing her wet, this woman has few shortcomings in her body under my transformation, and has completely become my favorite.
Good son, thank you...
Thank me what?
You... just now, you made your mother become your favorite...
oh?Do you know what I'm doing?
Well... Mom, of course I know just now that my mother understood, son, you are my creator, I am the product created by your desire to vent your sexual desire and incest... But this is not important, what is important is that the mother is the same. Mom also wants to do it with her son, so that the baby who is pregnant with her son should not stop...
Christine is very slave-conscious and still does her best to play the role of my slutty mother while knowing the truth. It can be seen that once this ability to create a living person requires the creation of a creature to be loyal to its master, his mind will be imprisoned forever and cannot be free from control.
So far I am very satisfied with this woman. From the perspective of pleasure and fulfillment she brings me, it is okay for me to really treat her as my mother.
After all, I long for this incest feeling from the bottom of my heart. Fucking a mature woman who has a mother-son bond with me is definitely much more refreshing than simply fucking a stranger.
From now on, you will be my real mother. You must have the awareness of being my mother and a sex slave... Oh... It feels so good, just use your skills to make your son feel good, and be more sexy!
It's my son's master of the Wave...
The naked blonde girl licked me around, and her smooth saliva covered our bodies like lubricant, making the friction between the two of us feel extremely comfortable.
The Saint Mom not only has a graceful figure and a skillful personality, but she is also a sensitive woman under my settings. As long as I think, a few touches with my hands can make her climax repeatedly, but this too lowly setting lacks some real pleasure. In addition to the first time I played with her body today, I will let her be a normal woman most of the time, and I can't be in heat in front of me for 24 hours.
Thinking of this, I increased the sensitivity of her nipples several times through permissions. The bitch who rubbed her big breasts back and forth on me could keep getting excited, and the water flowed between her legs.
Bad son...bad Xiaoxi... teased her mother again...mother's nipples...well...I can't stand it...so uncomfortable...
The air was filled with the smell of women's love juice, which made my breathing more and more rapid.
The sliding between Christine's mother's skin and I brought her unprecedented happiness, and even if I asked her to stop at this time, I'm afraid she wouldn't agree.
After having enough pleasure in her G-cup breast massage, I patted her ass with satisfaction, letting her kneel on the carpet along the curve of my body. While she helped me take off my pants, I created a pack of cigarettes with my ability, and took a lighter to light it and sat there and sucked the clouds and spitting out the mist, enjoying the joy of being fucked by a woman while smoking.
Wow, the Wave is indeed the same as my mother thought. Xiaoxi is a healthy and strong boy!
Christine flew her hands and helped me take off my pants quickly. She released the strong penis like a steel bar, the tense and bloody sponge body not only gave it excellent hardness and elasticity, but also made it look like a hideous posture that made the girl fear.
It's not so much an organ on a human body, but more like a part of a monster. The veins are bulging, the red hair is black, and the glans is trembling uncontrollably, as if it has an independent consciousness that is not controlled by itself. It can be said that it has reached an excellent state in terms of its own quality and desire to fight. Just wait for the fight and pierce the woman in front of you and conquer it!
Mom wants to eat Xiaoxi's great wavy horn... so big... I can't put it in... Um...
The moment Christine licked the urethra with her tongue, the current of pleasure began to rush into my body like a flood that broke through the dam, causing me to breathe with a breath as the sound of her swallowing her cock. The Saint Mom was trying to adapt to her son's big cock with her little mouth. And isn't I, a son, trying my best to resist the pleasure of my mother licking the stick for me oral sex, and want to delay the arrival of ejaculation and make this one's happiness eternal?
Baby... will you feel comfortable with mom licking like this?
Not bad... Oh, the wavy, remember to stir my dick with your little tongue... Clean every position of it!Fuck... so fucking good at speaking!!
Well... Mom listens to you all... It will definitely make the master more comfortable to watch the waves!Mom wants to use her tits to clamp her son's cock and wavy
I smoked a cigarette, looking at the matriarchal sex Nuchristen kneeling in front of me with a blurred look. The stimulation of smoke and pleasure made me feel a little dreamy and psychedelic.
I reached out and stroked her long blonde hair, making the cock in and out of her cleavage and small mouth more natural.
Christine also expressed her joy for me with such gentle caressing, and clamped my thick and long cock into her cleavage even harder. As I asked, rub her fat breasts while swallowing them with her small mouth and deep throat. She used the saliva on her tongue to help me wash the whole cock.
This slutty woman is really made of water. Not only did the vaginal fluid flow quickly and quickly made the carpet under her fat ass wet, but the saliva was also secreted very vigorously. Not long after, my cock was licked by her, and even the soaring eggs seemed to be fished out of the water, and it was sticky.
Because I asked her to get more lubricant, the slut seemed to think that it was not enough to just use saliva, and even reached out to grab a lot of sticky love juice from her crotch and apply it on my glans.
The woman's nails were scrambling on my glans with her own vaginal fluid, which made my waist numb and my whole body became more and more refreshed under the care of multiple pleasures.
Oh...comfortable!You bitch are so good at serving people!
Is that right... Son, if you like your mother, your mother will be very happy...
Christine seemed to be very satisfied. As long as I praise her and touch her casually, I could feel her heartfelt happiness.
With my encouragement, my slutty mother licked her cock more and more. She didn't care about swallowing her vaginal fluid, and almost used her tongue to lick all the dirty parts of my vagina, and even the inner side of the asshole was cleaned by the flexible little tongue.
The skillful technique and the way that stirred me from time to time simply hooked my soul away. With less than twenty minutes of her service, I couldn't bear the pleasure of ejaculation. After a muffled groan, I aimed my cock at her delicate face and sprayed all the accumulated semen onto my mother's face.
Cum!!Shoot you to death!!
ah!!Good son... why... well... why did you ejaculate so much...
My thick cock was like a sprinkler that had broken the switch, and I shot a thick semen on Christine's face and body.
After my already coquettish mother was baptized by my semen shower, she was filthy from head to toe. She knelt on the ground with a red face as if she had been gang raped. She occasionally stuck out her tongue to apply the semen she could licked into her mouth and ate it, so she instantly ended the respite period, and her cock became hard again.
This perfect woman is destined to become my forbidden body in the future and will live to satisfy my desires.
For convenience, I call this place "Little Black Room", as the name suggests, after I woke up, it was a dark and empty room with neither door nor window around it. The only thing that existed here was me, a living person.
Fortunately, after waking up here, I seemed to be granted some ability to create things.
Just like I mastered the use of the console in a sandbox game, I said I wanted to have light, and the house became brighter. I said I wanted to have food, and there was more food to eat in the corner of the house. I picked up an apple and tasted it and found that it tasted pretty good. I could feel the smell of the flesh being crushed by my lips and teeth, and the juice bursting, fresh as if I had just picked it from a tree.
Except for the walls around me, I didn't find any way to leave this room, I probably could get everything I wanted with this ability. After I decorated this empty "small black room" to be suitable for living, ensuring that I have no worries about food and clothing, and after I had a good living conditions for a short period of time, I began to think about the limits of my ability.
Can we create something with life?
From small ants to large cats and dogs, they all successfully appeared in the house under my ability.
However, these things are not my goal. If I can create a "living thing", at least I have to create a partner of the opposite sex for myself in order to live in this confined space.
Food, sex and nature. Since you have no worries about food and clothing, as a man, you naturally consider that level of affairs.
Waving my hand to delete the ants and cats and dogs from the room, I began my first attempt to create humans. I have to say that without specific requirements, the living humans were quite random, ugly and short, not much better than apes, and I didn’t even see them at all.
Fortunately, no matter what I made, I could delete it immediately. After destroying the failed product, I sat on the sofa and thought about it, and began to study the tricks of creating humans.
It is indeed difficult to create independently by yourself. Not to mention how to implement it in terms of technology, it is very troublesome to design the work. It is better to try to learn from other people's excellent achievements as an example of learning.
Fortunately, although this small dark room cannot be left, it is not completely alienated from the outside world. At least it can be connected through the Internet. In order to create my first partner of the opposite sex, I got a computer and opened P and stood on it to browse pictures of the two-dimensional beauties created by the big guys.
Although I used to be an LSP who had to make several rounds with P stations every day, I was still very excited to think that these beauties who only exist in the second-dimensional fantasy world are now created under my abilities, and have a blind date with my skin and have a good contact.
This more anxious mentality made me seem a little casual and simple about the process of creating this first time. I found out the color picture I took out last night and planned to use this woman as a template to create a living person.
The saint of "Black Beast", Kristen Lukulus, find a few more pictures... Well, the appearance and figure are probably like this. Next is the creation of "personality" and "memory". We have to be a slut who can save me and make me unable to stop...
If the game is set, this kind of ascetic priest woman will not easily estrus to others. At least she must use the lives of the entire country as a threat to force her to sacrifice her body to become a toy for a man.
I don't have the conditions to threaten her now. If I can do it, it's best to do something about her personality and memory, so that she can take the initiative to give me her body, so that I can save me some more effort.
Thinking of this, I opened a document on my computer and wrote down the following text:
Saint Christine Lukulles, 25 years old, is my mother and has a very devout mother-son love and lover love for me. She is a dedication type who is willing to do anything for me.She is still a virgin, but there are some perfect body and sex skills that mature women cannot reach. In my memory of living with me for more than ten years, I have always dreamed of giving myself to me as a meat toy when I grow up, and as long as I am willing to let her body estrus anytime, anywhere...
In order to test the limit of ability, there are many unreasonable aspects in this file, such as being a mother but also a virgin, being only 25 years old, but being a mother-son relationship with me, an 18-year-old boy, and being a saint, but extremely obscene...
I added these almost contradictory conditions together to see if the creator privileges given to me by the little black room can achieve this almost nonsense willful requirement.
In order to gain more experience in utilization in the future.
To a certain extent, this woman named "Christine" is a perfect woman that does not exist in the real world.
If I were the only existence in this space, then probably only such a perfect woman is worthy of me, right?
Show up here, Christine Lukullus!
After I said the command, many pictures on the screen merged into an extremely sexy female body.
After Christine showed off her body there, she flew out of the screen and threw herself directly on me.
Baby, mom is here...
Her appearance and personality are not bad at all as I imagined. It is even more enjoyable to watch from a close distance. It is very satisfying in terms of appearance: a beautiful appearance like a vixen, an exaggerated body curve that only a 2D woman has, and a convex contour with a convex front and a curvy back is like a perfect container of divine flesh that holds blood and flesh, which just piles up the few fat in her body in the right place.
It is even more standard than the figures cast by molds, and it is exactly the same as the design I requested.
Uh wavy um...
Like a polite greeting, Christine Lukulus did not feel shy or at a loss when he met me. Instead, he took the initiative to kiss my phoenix eyes first and was filled with spring and love when he looked at me. He draped from head to toe, covering his fat big ass with a shining blonde hair as smooth as silk, and was smooth when he touched her, which added a Persian cat-like temperament.
Elegant and noble, but still without the charm of a charming woman, her desire for sex, is much more tempting than the previous game's appearance as if she was just a religious idol every day.
Finally I can see my good son, but my mother doesn’t seem to remember…?
My name is Givenchy, just call me Xiaoxi.
Well, Xiaoxi, my mother's good Xiaoxi... she has grown so big in the blink of an eye, taller than her mother.And... well, the wavy is so big... so masculine...
Since he came out, Christine hugged me tightly. Not only did she not care that the exposed priest robe, which was ragged with a strip of cloth, was even more messy when I was rubbed against it. She was pulled to the edge of her body and could not cover any sensitive points of her as a female, but her naked legs were separated without any hesitation in front of me. While riding on me, she also twisted casually with coquettishness, like a hormone dissipator, which made my qi and blood surge all the time. Both the big and small heads fell into a state of evaporation of rationality due to the congestion and fever.
The Yamato "male" she mentioned should refer to the intuitive feeling of rubbing the penis in my pants with only a layer of velvet fabric, to be honest, I really can't stand this kind of high-quality woman who created herself and is completely in line with sexual preferences.
The cock was so swollen in my crotch that I wanted to explode. It was this underwear that restricted it that kept providing some pain to my brain that could keep me awake as a human being. I didn’t just press Christine to the ground like a wild beast to rape…
Mom, you have such a good figure...
I slowly touched my hand along her thighs, penetrated deep into Christine's extremely exposed saint sacred suit, took advantage of her delicate and jade-like skin, and touched her perfect naked appearance with my big hands. I have to say that if Christine only looked at her slender waist, which was straight and slender legs like green bamboo, she would give people the first impression that she was a thin woman, and would not feel too soft and tender to touch.
But with my deliberate pouring and the powerful creative ability of the small black room, the woman's round and pretty breasts shaking with the twisting look like a big papaya hanging on a green vine. The volume that was so full that I could not take my eyes off any of them. I was so hungry that my breasts were so hungry that I couldn't breathe.
When I was dizzy when Christine's chest was hooked, my hands unconsciously stretched forward and directly touched the plump and moist buttocks on her butt. The moment I pinched it with my fingers and embedded deeply into my fingers, I seemed to feel a bliss that was indescribable in words, which was impossible to compare with the perfect touch I enjoyed at this time.
This woman is definitely not thin, but her breasts and buttocks seem to have incredible gravity, attracting 90% of her body's fat to where they should go. Compared with Christine, the female humans I have seen in the real world before are not worthy of being called "women", but they are just inferior products that randomly piece together facial features and organs of different shapes.
Well... Xiaoxi... You are so bad... you touch your mother as soon as you meet... Uh, wavy, be good... Mom will always be by your side... Don't be so anxious... Uh, wavy,
My fingers seemed to be sucked by Christine's butt and could not be pulled out at all. In order to enjoy more, her body had to hold up and bring them to me, allowing the pair of plump and straight breasts to directly touch my face, as the game set, which was a pair of elastic G-cup top-quality breasts.
The heavy touch pressed on my face and was soft and hot. I gently scraped my tongue and teeth on the two nipples, and Christine immediately made a comfortable sound shyly.
She hugged my head and hit my shoulders, and acted coquettishly in front of me. Her tone that sounded a little angry was completely different from the action of holding me tightly in her hand. It perfectly explained what it means to refuse but to welcome me, and to retreat as to advance.
Really, the bad son is so lustful!How can I still eat my mother's nipples when I'm so big? Wave
I like to eat!I just want to eat my mother's breasts... Um... Mom asked me to lick it enough...
There is really no way... After all, my mother is Xiaoxi's slut. Do whatever you want to do to your mother, and do whatever you want to do to your mother in a manly way...
Christine hugged me coquettishly and continued to twist, and from time to time she used the weight of her body to press her breasts on my face, which made me suffocate in her tenderness. Her slutty look was really hard to bear.
Once a man cannot bear sexual desire, he will naturally expose his nature.
You bitch, do you want me to fuck your slut?
I held Christine's breasts vigorously with my hands, just like when I was playing with her fat ass just now, letting the beautiful soft flesh be grabbed by my eagle claws, and the breasts squeezed into my fingers and saw them, and my fingers formed a wonderful shape.
I was gradually panting and spitting a slightly fierce question to Christine, and my eyes staring at her were filled with lewd possessiveness, like a wolf staring at the lamb who had been alone, and she was about to swallow her alive in the next moment.
Christine was startled by my transformation, but soon she realized that I had no malice to hurt her. She was just a normal expression of a man who was erect and entered estrus. Then she showed an attractive smile and continued to twist and joke with me:
Disgusting, son, you scared your mother... Why are you talking so vulgar...
Not vulgar, what should I say?
It should be said that my baby son wants to kiss his mother...
After saying that, Christine blew gently in my ears and licked her tongue into my ears.
That action is not the intimate action that mother and son should have. It is clearly a slut with itchy pussy that is trying to please my lover without dignity, trying to arouse my desire to spend a spring night with her.
You probably have accumulated a lot of desires, right?At this time, your mother can't let you do whatever you want. Maybe you will hurt yourself and let your slave serve your son's master to ejaculate, right?Mom’s skills have been honed very well for you, and it will definitely make your son ejaculate a lot with comfort and satisfaction...
I don't hate this kind of woman who is proactive and sexy at all, but this kind of bitch who can smell the smell of semen three meters away is exactly what I like.
What Christine said makes sense. It may be a more comfortable choice than if I eat it directly and let her serve me.
This woman's hardware conditions have reached the best level in my understanding. If her "software" is more perfect, then I really don't have to touch a single finger.
Then mom, please serve me well. I want to see you try your best to please me.
Well, then good son, be good, mom will make you feel comfortable.
I gradually shifted my attention from venting my desire to elsewhere, giving Christine some free time to play, and by the way, I tested another way of using the ability of the small black room, sitting in a chair with my eyes closed and tidying my thoughts.
Although I didn't open my eyes to watch, Christine's naked figure was already in my mind.
She was sitting on my waist. The woman's slender fingers touched my collar, unbuttoned the buttons, and took off my shirt. The slut put her plump breasts on my chest without hesitation, and gave me a French wet kiss with her bright red mouth.
Good son, come and kiss your mom... Mom wants to kiss you so much... Um... Um...
Unlike the polite kiss before, Christine played this time, her wet and sticky tongue penetrated into my mouth, sweeping it in my mouth with a hint of rose-scented saliva.
The surging little tongue licked every corner of my mouth as if it was about to brush my teeth. The fierce sucking force was like a human water pump, almost sucking out the saliva from my entire mouth.
The obscene saint's greed and longing for men made me feel extremely comfortable, but at this time my mind was not entirely focused on enjoyment, but instead, my hands were freely touching her body and "transforming" her body.
"You can lose weight here, you can have more flesh here... The breasts should be more straight, and the vagina, the labia and nipples should always remain as pink as the nipples, but the pubic hair should be more vigorous. I like to enter the 'golden forest' adventure...'
Experiments have shown that my ability not only creates a living person, but can even modify it after the work is completed. While hugging Christine's big butt and kissing her wet, this woman has few shortcomings in her body under my transformation, and has completely become my favorite.
Good son, thank you...
Thank me what?
You... just now, you made your mother become your favorite...
oh?Do you know what I'm doing?
Well... Mom, of course I know just now that my mother understood, son, you are my creator, I am the product created by your desire to vent your sexual desire and incest... But this is not important, what is important is that the mother is the same. Mom also wants to do it with her son, so that the baby who is pregnant with her son should not stop...
Christine is very slave-conscious and still does her best to play the role of my slutty mother while knowing the truth. It can be seen that once this ability to create a living person requires the creation of a creature to be loyal to its master, his mind will be imprisoned forever and cannot be free from control.
So far I am very satisfied with this woman. From the perspective of pleasure and fulfillment she brings me, it is okay for me to really treat her as my mother.
After all, I long for this incest feeling from the bottom of my heart. Fucking a mature woman who has a mother-son bond with me is definitely much more refreshing than simply fucking a stranger.
From now on, you will be my real mother. You must have the awareness of being my mother and a sex slave... Oh... It feels so good, just use your skills to make your son feel good, and be more sexy!
It's my son's master of the Wave...
The naked blonde girl licked me around, and her smooth saliva covered our bodies like lubricant, making the friction between the two of us feel extremely comfortable.
The Saint Mom not only has a graceful figure and a skillful personality, but she is also a sensitive woman under my settings. As long as I think, a few touches with my hands can make her climax repeatedly, but this too lowly setting lacks some real pleasure. In addition to the first time I played with her body today, I will let her be a normal woman most of the time, and I can't be in heat in front of me for 24 hours.
Thinking of this, I increased the sensitivity of her nipples several times through permissions. The bitch who rubbed her big breasts back and forth on me could keep getting excited, and the water flowed between her legs.
Bad son...bad Xiaoxi... teased her mother again...mother's nipples...well...I can't stand it...so uncomfortable...
The air was filled with the smell of women's love juice, which made my breathing more and more rapid.
The sliding between Christine's mother's skin and I brought her unprecedented happiness, and even if I asked her to stop at this time, I'm afraid she wouldn't agree.
After having enough pleasure in her G-cup breast massage, I patted her ass with satisfaction, letting her kneel on the carpet along the curve of my body. While she helped me take off my pants, I created a pack of cigarettes with my ability, and took a lighter to light it and sat there and sucked the clouds and spitting out the mist, enjoying the joy of being fucked by a woman while smoking.
Wow, the Wave is indeed the same as my mother thought. Xiaoxi is a healthy and strong boy!
Christine flew her hands and helped me take off my pants quickly. She released the strong penis like a steel bar, the tense and bloody sponge body not only gave it excellent hardness and elasticity, but also made it look like a hideous posture that made the girl fear.
It's not so much an organ on a human body, but more like a part of a monster. The veins are bulging, the red hair is black, and the glans is trembling uncontrollably, as if it has an independent consciousness that is not controlled by itself. It can be said that it has reached an excellent state in terms of its own quality and desire to fight. Just wait for the fight and pierce the woman in front of you and conquer it!
Mom wants to eat Xiaoxi's great wavy horn... so big... I can't put it in... Um...
The moment Christine licked the urethra with her tongue, the current of pleasure began to rush into my body like a flood that broke through the dam, causing me to breathe with a breath as the sound of her swallowing her cock. The Saint Mom was trying to adapt to her son's big cock with her little mouth. And isn't I, a son, trying my best to resist the pleasure of my mother licking the stick for me oral sex, and want to delay the arrival of ejaculation and make this one's happiness eternal?
Baby... will you feel comfortable with mom licking like this?
Not bad... Oh, the wavy, remember to stir my dick with your little tongue... Clean every position of it!Fuck... so fucking good at speaking!!
Well... Mom listens to you all... It will definitely make the master more comfortable to watch the waves!Mom wants to use her tits to clamp her son's cock and wavy
I smoked a cigarette, looking at the matriarchal sex Nuchristen kneeling in front of me with a blurred look. The stimulation of smoke and pleasure made me feel a little dreamy and psychedelic.
I reached out and stroked her long blonde hair, making the cock in and out of her cleavage and small mouth more natural.
Christine also expressed her joy for me with such gentle caressing, and clamped my thick and long cock into her cleavage even harder. As I asked, rub her fat breasts while swallowing them with her small mouth and deep throat. She used the saliva on her tongue to help me wash the whole cock.
This slutty woman is really made of water. Not only did the vaginal fluid flow quickly and quickly made the carpet under her fat ass wet, but the saliva was also secreted very vigorously. Not long after, my cock was licked by her, and even the soaring eggs seemed to be fished out of the water, and it was sticky.
Because I asked her to get more lubricant, the slut seemed to think that it was not enough to just use saliva, and even reached out to grab a lot of sticky love juice from her crotch and apply it on my glans.
The woman's nails were scrambling on my glans with her own vaginal fluid, which made my waist numb and my whole body became more and more refreshed under the care of multiple pleasures.
Oh...comfortable!You bitch are so good at serving people!
Is that right... Son, if you like your mother, your mother will be very happy...
Christine seemed to be very satisfied. As long as I praise her and touch her casually, I could feel her heartfelt happiness.
With my encouragement, my slutty mother licked her cock more and more. She didn't care about swallowing her vaginal fluid, and almost used her tongue to lick all the dirty parts of my vagina, and even the inner side of the asshole was cleaned by the flexible little tongue.
The skillful technique and the way that stirred me from time to time simply hooked my soul away. With less than twenty minutes of her service, I couldn't bear the pleasure of ejaculation. After a muffled groan, I aimed my cock at her delicate face and sprayed all the accumulated semen onto my mother's face.
Cum!!Shoot you to death!!
ah!!Good son... why... well... why did you ejaculate so much...
My thick cock was like a sprinkler that had broken the switch, and I shot a thick semen on Christine's face and body.
After my already coquettish mother was baptized by my semen shower, she was filthy from head to toe. She knelt on the ground with a red face as if she had been gang raped. She occasionally stuck out her tongue to apply the semen she could licked into her mouth and ate it, so she instantly ended the respite period, and her cock became hard again.
This perfect woman is destined to become my forbidden body in the future and will live to satisfy my desires.
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