When Zhao Ying returned to the room, she remembered that her underwear was still in the bathroom. She usually put away her underwear. Even if she drys her clothes, she would not dry them outside. The bathroom door was not closed tightly, and there was a light inside. Zhao Ying remembered that her son might be taking a shower. She was about to walk back when she suddenly heard a slight breathing coming from the bathroom, as if she was very hurrying, as if she was still talking to someone or calling someone.
Suddenly, Zhao Ying felt a little heartbeat. She vaguely felt the breathing in the bathroom, like the breathing of a man when he was doing that. Zhao Ying became more careful. She almost tiptoed to try to push open a crack in the door and look inside... She saw the scene that made her blush and her heartbeat.
The son was standing naked in the bathroom, concentrating on playing with the male genitals between his crotch. Oh my god, the son was masturbating. However, in an instant, Zhao Ying saw the cock that his son was stroking hard. The son held his panties in one hand and quickly stroked the cock. The other hand quickly moved the erect penis, and the other hand held his bra under his nose. He sniffed and kissed, calling out: Mother, Mother.
Zhao Ying was shocked by the scene in front of her for a while. Her son, who had only known to pester his pocket money a year ago, is now developing very normally. He is 1.82 meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and the pubic hair between his legs is actually dense. Compared with his father, his father's thing is simply a child's toy. It stands tall under his lower abdomen, so big, with a stick body at least twenty centimeters long, and the purple-swelling glans is as big as a fist. The blue veins on the stick are extremely scary, and the whole penis is like a child's arm.
Zhao Ying's brain seemed to be in a flash, staring at her son's cock. She didn't expect that there was such a big cock in the world. Since she was a child, she had seen her husband's cock, which was not half the size of her son. If she inserted it in, she wouldn't be fucked to death?
Zhao Ying's eyes were a little confused, and her eyes seemed to be fixed on her son's penis staring at her son who was masturbating in the bathroom. Her breathing gradually became heavy. After a long time, she came back to her senses and blushed. Seeing that her son masturbated and was immersed in her mind, she gently pulled the door and hurried back to the room. As soon as she closed the door, she leaned her back weakly against the door. Her eyes were empty and breathing rapidly, and her heart was numb, ashamed and nervous.
‘My son is masturbating with my underwear... What should I do? I am his mother Ah!’Zhao Ying’s mind kept flashing the scene she had just seen, her legs became soft, and her underwear was her most private and close-fitting thing. Her son masturbated with it, just like her son’s cock rubbing against her labia. Moreover, because she had already secreted a lot of love juice when chatting with Jingru during the day, when she replaced it, the underwear was already wet.
‘Looking at Xiao Ye’s appearance, it seems that it’s not the first time I masturbated, and I don’t know if it’s the first time I masturbated with my underwear.He was still calling me when he was about to reach orgasm.Oh my god, my son, what's wrong... 'I was shy and Zhao Ying felt a little scared. He even wanted to tell his husband immediately to tell him all this, but how could he tell him about such a shameful thing?
My son has really grown up, no longer the son from a few years ago. In the past few years, he has actually ignored his son's growth.
Suddenly, Zhao Ying remembered Guo Ye's sexual organs that she had just seen. They were so big, almost twice as big as his father's, but they still had tender foreskin wrapped around the head of the huge penis. They were so majestic and scary that they blushed and their heartbeats when they saw them, and their pubic hair grew into a very dense clump.
‘Oh my God, what am I thinking about?’Zhao Ying couldn't help but spat secretly. How could she remember to compare her son's sexual organs with his father's for no reason?
I felt blushing and ashamed.
But Zhao Ying's physical reaction was extremely honest. Her pink and tender face became more and more rosy. She tried it with the back of her hands, and she felt her cheeks were a little hot and a little embarrassed. However, the light in her eyes became more and more shiny and complicated.
Zhao Ying's hand unconsciously touched her lower body, which was unprecedentedly moist. In the dense jungle, her tender and dark outer lips were like clam meat and slightly scattered mouth embedded in the plump and fertile mound. The crystal honey juice was shining with light and was embedded in the delicate and beautiful cage. The interesting things in the room over the years were still so beautiful, but Zhao Ying himself did not pay attention to it.
Zhao Ying was so upset that the more she didn't want to think about the scene, the more she came into her mind. Her plump thighs were tightly clamped, but she still couldn't stop some of the wet seeping out of the cracks between the legs. She took off her underwear like a fire. The pocket cloth in the middle of the underwear was already wet. When the underwear and the vagina were separated, a trace of crystal clear mucus was connected between the two... She wanted it, she wanted her cock.
Zhao Ying raised her head and looked at her husband on the bed.
Are you asleep?Zhao Ying lay down next to Lao Guo.
Not yet, Lao Guo frowned at Zhao Ying's sexy pajamas. Zhao Ying deliberately put her bare shoulders close to him, and even pressed the half of the exposed breasts heavily on his arms, twisting several semicircles back and forth.
Lao Guo did not respond to his wife's physical hints. He just clumsy and harder to push her: I'm so tired recently, okay to come again next time?
I only came once every few months. Don’t you want such a beautiful wife?The scene of his son masturbating in her underwear in the bathroom just now made Zhao Ying feel excited. She always longed for Lao Guo to make some moves, but he was just ignorant and didn't even have any warmth towards women. She didn't dare to show any more. She was afraid that he would say she was lewd, so she felt even more embarrassed to say it, because she was ashamed to mention the erect sexual organs in front of her man, so she naturally wouldn't say what I want to fuck me.
Guo Zhong's long-term work as a secretary-general has created a slow and steady personality, and even his wife is arranged in an orderly manner. Zhao Ying's whole body seemed to be removed from the bones, snuggling in his arms, rubbing his thighs with one finger, calmly. She stopped at the junction of his thighs and lower abdomen with three fingertips, but her fingers were hesitating.
Lao Guo sighed, turned his body sideways, and vented a breath of vigor. Zhao Ying took advantage of the situation and reached into Lao Guo's pants with her hand and took out the man's thing. The thing was not changing at all at all. Zhao Ying felt a little disgusted for no reason, much smaller than her son's.
Her white and tender little hands gently held them back and forth, touching the smooth top with her thumb, carefully, as if they were important cultural relics in the museum, for fear of being broken.
Old... I'll help you with my hands.A couple who have been in poor health for more than ten years, and they are not physically weak this year. The most intuitive thing is that their sexual ability has plummeted and they cannot get an erection in many cases. He has no other choice. His workload has begun to increase, almost day and night, forgetting to eat and sleep, but in terms of couples' lives, Lao Guo began to escape from each other and developed the habit of going to bed one after another.
Lao Guo had no choice. Although his sexual ability was not good, his normal man's sexual desire was still there. Every time he thought but couldn't do it, he was in pain. In order to take care of Zhao Ying's increasing sexual desire, sometimes he would caress him with his wife. He was skilled and experienced. His hands and his mouth sometimes allowed Zhao Ying to reach a pure physiological orgasm.
Lao Guo hugged his wife hard, tightened her arms, and hurriedly found her breasts. His big palm-like hand rubbed her plump breasts. Because of impulse, there was a slight asthma sound in his breath. He held her face up and kissed her thick lips there. Zhao Ying remembered that their son was still at home, but she was obscured by his kiss and could not say it out loud.
Don't want to say it...
Guo Ye tossed and turned next door and couldn't sleep. After a while, Guo Ye seemed to think of something. His eyes suddenly opened wide and he straightened up excitedly. He picked up the water cup on the cabinet beside the bed, and then poured some water from the water cup into his hands. He was very careful not to let the water splash on the ground. After pouring the water on his hands, he used his fingers to dip the water on his face, dusting his face soaked, and then lay on the bed. He took a few deep breaths, as if he was accumulating strength.
Ah… With a familiar shout spread throughout the silent room, Guo Ye pretended to have just woken up and sat on the bed, gasping.
After the scream was heard, Zhao Ying, who was sleeping, immediately woke up. With the experience of last night, Zhao Ying seemed to be very sensitive to Guo Ye's scream.
Zhao Ying, who was already used to it, got up from the bed like a conditioned reflex after hearing Guo Ye's scream, then quickly put on her slippers and ran towards Guo Ye's room, but Old Guo turned over and continued to sleep.
Zhao Ying was successfully tricked into his room by Guo Ye. Zhao Ying opened Guo Ye's door. Zhao Ying did not turn on the light, but quickly hugged Guo Ye in his arms, and kept patting Guo Ye's head to comfort him.
At this time, Guo Ye was sweating profusely, and did not arouse Zhao Ying's suspicion. Guo Ye, who was originally awakened, gradually calmed down in Zhao Ying's arms and slowly fell asleep.
At this time, Zhao Ying was also much more awake, with heartache and worry on her face. It was not until Guo Ye fell asleep peacefully again that Zhao Ying slowly placed Guo Ye on the pillow again and fell asleep next to him.
After Zhao Ying fell asleep, Guo Ye slowly opened his eyes. Last night, he was really scared to have a nightmare because of a tragic car accident. But tonight he pretended to trick his mother over to come over to touch her mature and sexy body. Guo Ye used his old trick again one night...
Zhao Ying fell asleep this night, and what made her even more embarrassed was that she actually had a dream after falling asleep. At first, she dreamed that her husband's health was getting better. She had sex in her dream. Really, she felt her husband's thick and hard erection again, but as she did, she felt that the penis thrusting in her vagina became thicker and longer. Her husband suddenly became Guo Ye for some reason. She saw that the son was lying on her body, and she was anxious to push him down, but she couldn't scream. Her son pressed on her body tightly, and tried hard to thrust quickly in her body with his majestic penis, and Zhao Ying actually reached orgasm in a while.
When Zhao Ying woke up, she was ashamed and ashamed. The feeling in the dream was so realistic and the happiness was vented without reservation.
She touched the thighs and found that there were wet things everywhere at the base of her thighs, on her nightgown, and on the sheets, and her sensitive vagina even retained the feeling of being at the peak.
The light has already penetrated into the room through the window. I looked at the time and it was past six o'clock and it was time to get up. I still need to prepare breakfast.
When Zhao Ying stepped into the bathroom, she saw at a glance that the underwear that her son played with when he was masturbating yesterday had now returned to her original position.
Zhao Ying picked it up, and it was still a little wet, and it seemed to be very wet. When she saw the sticky thing in the middle of her crotch, she couldn't help but wonder. If it was her secretion, it would have been dry. Zhao Ying picked up her under her nose and sniffed it. It was faint but very clear. It was the smell of a man's semen.
Zhao Ying's face turned red and she quickly threw down the underwear.
She seemed to be able to see her son wrapping the underwear around his thick sexual organs while ejaculating.
This brief impression made her feel that desire suddenly surged up, and there was a little wetness between her crotch.
Zhao Ying shook her head and tried her best to delete this dirty and immoral scene from her brain.
Restrain your mind, put the changed clothes into the bucket, and pour in the laundry detergent.
When Guo Ye got up, Lao Guo had already gone out and greeted Zhao Ying as usual, washed up, and then had breakfast.
Guo Ye sat opposite Zhao Ying, and soon he discovered that his mother was peeking at him from time to time. His eyes were not right, but he couldn't tell why. He suddenly remembered the incident of masturbating with his mother's underwear last night. It was probably because his mother discovered it... Guo Ye became nervous in an instant.
Zhao Ying looked at it for a long time and then she really felt that her son had indeed grown up. He sat there, almost one head taller than his father and stronger, because he had been training and playing in a football team in school. The full sunlight made his skin darker than his father. His face was clear and he was really handsome. If it weren't for the childishness on his face, he wouldn't have seen that he was still a student who had not graduated from high school.
After Zhao Ying finished her breakfast, she would go to the kitchen to wash dishes as soon as possible, but today Zhao Ying sat directly on the sofa, holding her chest with her hands, and her plump breasts kept rising and falling, looking a little worried.
Guo Ye was changing clothes carefully in the room. He always felt that his mother was wrong today. He kept aiming at Zhao Ying, with a hint of awe and worry in his eyes.
Xiaoye, come here...
After hearing Zhao Ying's words, Guo Ye's face tightened slightly, and then turned to walk towards Zhao Ying, but he kept lowering his head during the process, looking a little disgusting.
Tell me, what happened recently?Why do you have nightmares every night?Zhao Ying sat on the sofa and looked at Guo Ye standing in front of him and rubbed his hands constantly, with a worried look on her face.
Didn’t there be a car accident at the entrance of the courtyard two days ago? I was at the scene and was scared... Guo Ye breathed a sigh of relief. When he remembered the scene that day, his face was still a little pale.
Ah!Why don’t you tell me if you’ve been hurt?Zhao Ying was startled. She had heard from the person in the communication room about the car accident at the entrance of the courtyard, but she didn't care much.
Looking at her son's pale face, a hint of heartache flashed in her eyes. After all, she remembered that Guo Ye had just experienced the huge ups and downs of his life.
I don't want my mom to worry about me...
Well, we have too many things to do during this period. I’m sorry, mom apologized to you and didn’t care about your feelings.Zhao Ying felt warm when she heard her son's words, her eyes were red, and she slowly got up and hugged Guo Ye in her arms to comfort him. How could Guo Ye give up such a good opportunity, curled up his legs slightly, leaned against Zhao Ying's shoulder, and felt the fullness of his mother's breasts with her chest. Although he touched and kissed him last night, these big breasts seemed to make him look at them forever.
When I was sleeping and dreaming, those dead... people always appeared in my dreams, with blood and brain everywhere... I always wanted to run to my mother, but I couldn't touch your hands... Guo Ye followed Zhao Ying's thoughts and said, and lowered his head and squeezed out a few tears. He stretched out his hands to wrap his arms around his mother, crossed his hands at Zhao Ying's waist, and carefully experiencing the curve of his mother's delicate body and slender waist, as well as the pleasure of being squeezed by his mother's plump breasts on his chest.
Well... it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's not bad. Mom will sleep with you tonight, so don't be afraid.When Guo Ye wrapped his hands around her and hugged her, Zhao Ying couldn't help but let out a soft moan. No matter what, her son was already a big boy. Guo Ye's gradually mature manly aura still made Zhao Ying feel a little strange, making her pretty face slightly red. In addition to her husband, her son was the second opposite sex to embrace her so much.
The two of them had a long time to leave the door one after another...
When she went out, Zhao Ying was bent down to put on her shoes, her pants perfectly outlined her entire perky buttocks, and traces of her underwear were shown on both sides.
Guo Ye looked down at her perky buttocks, like a mature peach, round and plump, as if she was about to drip water. In addition, his mother's slender waist directly accelerated his hormone secretion, and he almost couldn't help but chew it up. If he chewed it, he would probably be able to chew a lot of water.
Guo Ye had the experience of the last time, and this time he had a little courage. He stretched out his hand slightly and patted his mother's butt gently. With a snap, this was the sound of many men in dreams. The soft and smooth feel made him unable to help but rub it twice.
Mom, your butt is so big...
Zhao Ying was shocked. She didn't have a strong reaction this time. Unlike the last time she grabbed Guo Ye and preached, but Guo Ye noticed that his mother's legs were still shaking.
To die!How could my son say that?Zhao Ying turned her head, her eyes slightly angered, and her slightly frowned eyebrows made her unique charm.
Guo Ye's lower body gradually swelled and pained, and he said to his mother: No wonder you could have a son. The ancients did not deceive me, and his butt was big and he could give birth to a child!
I talk nonsense all day long, and don’t learn anything good, these things are very clear.
Isn’t it all my fault for mom!Guo Ye pretended to be wronged.
Zhao Ying picked up Guo Ye's ear with one hand: You blame me, what's wrong with me?
Isn't my mom so beautiful yet!After saying that, Guo Ye glanced at his mother's fat ass again.
Zhao Ying's hands suddenly increased her strength: Let you talk nonsense all day long, where can you look at your eyes!
Guo Ye's ears hurt, but his heart was full of joy. Depending on the situation, the mother did not reject such topics. She had a chance, and her face showed the child's unique willfulness and exaggeration and shouted: Don't let me see it, I'll look at it!I also want to hit my mother's big ass
Then he seized the opportunity and slapped his mother hard on the butt. There was a clear sound, which was so exciting. The stimulation of affair was also the same. Guo Ye was surprised to find that he was closer to his mother.
Suddenly, Zhao Ying felt a little heartbeat. She vaguely felt the breathing in the bathroom, like the breathing of a man when he was doing that. Zhao Ying became more careful. She almost tiptoed to try to push open a crack in the door and look inside... She saw the scene that made her blush and her heartbeat.
The son was standing naked in the bathroom, concentrating on playing with the male genitals between his crotch. Oh my god, the son was masturbating. However, in an instant, Zhao Ying saw the cock that his son was stroking hard. The son held his panties in one hand and quickly stroked the cock. The other hand quickly moved the erect penis, and the other hand held his bra under his nose. He sniffed and kissed, calling out: Mother, Mother.
Zhao Ying was shocked by the scene in front of her for a while. Her son, who had only known to pester his pocket money a year ago, is now developing very normally. He is 1.82 meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and the pubic hair between his legs is actually dense. Compared with his father, his father's thing is simply a child's toy. It stands tall under his lower abdomen, so big, with a stick body at least twenty centimeters long, and the purple-swelling glans is as big as a fist. The blue veins on the stick are extremely scary, and the whole penis is like a child's arm.
Zhao Ying's brain seemed to be in a flash, staring at her son's cock. She didn't expect that there was such a big cock in the world. Since she was a child, she had seen her husband's cock, which was not half the size of her son. If she inserted it in, she wouldn't be fucked to death?
Zhao Ying's eyes were a little confused, and her eyes seemed to be fixed on her son's penis staring at her son who was masturbating in the bathroom. Her breathing gradually became heavy. After a long time, she came back to her senses and blushed. Seeing that her son masturbated and was immersed in her mind, she gently pulled the door and hurried back to the room. As soon as she closed the door, she leaned her back weakly against the door. Her eyes were empty and breathing rapidly, and her heart was numb, ashamed and nervous.
‘My son is masturbating with my underwear... What should I do? I am his mother Ah!’Zhao Ying’s mind kept flashing the scene she had just seen, her legs became soft, and her underwear was her most private and close-fitting thing. Her son masturbated with it, just like her son’s cock rubbing against her labia. Moreover, because she had already secreted a lot of love juice when chatting with Jingru during the day, when she replaced it, the underwear was already wet.
‘Looking at Xiao Ye’s appearance, it seems that it’s not the first time I masturbated, and I don’t know if it’s the first time I masturbated with my underwear.He was still calling me when he was about to reach orgasm.Oh my god, my son, what's wrong... 'I was shy and Zhao Ying felt a little scared. He even wanted to tell his husband immediately to tell him all this, but how could he tell him about such a shameful thing?
My son has really grown up, no longer the son from a few years ago. In the past few years, he has actually ignored his son's growth.
Suddenly, Zhao Ying remembered Guo Ye's sexual organs that she had just seen. They were so big, almost twice as big as his father's, but they still had tender foreskin wrapped around the head of the huge penis. They were so majestic and scary that they blushed and their heartbeats when they saw them, and their pubic hair grew into a very dense clump.
‘Oh my God, what am I thinking about?’Zhao Ying couldn't help but spat secretly. How could she remember to compare her son's sexual organs with his father's for no reason?
I felt blushing and ashamed.
But Zhao Ying's physical reaction was extremely honest. Her pink and tender face became more and more rosy. She tried it with the back of her hands, and she felt her cheeks were a little hot and a little embarrassed. However, the light in her eyes became more and more shiny and complicated.
Zhao Ying's hand unconsciously touched her lower body, which was unprecedentedly moist. In the dense jungle, her tender and dark outer lips were like clam meat and slightly scattered mouth embedded in the plump and fertile mound. The crystal honey juice was shining with light and was embedded in the delicate and beautiful cage. The interesting things in the room over the years were still so beautiful, but Zhao Ying himself did not pay attention to it.
Zhao Ying was so upset that the more she didn't want to think about the scene, the more she came into her mind. Her plump thighs were tightly clamped, but she still couldn't stop some of the wet seeping out of the cracks between the legs. She took off her underwear like a fire. The pocket cloth in the middle of the underwear was already wet. When the underwear and the vagina were separated, a trace of crystal clear mucus was connected between the two... She wanted it, she wanted her cock.
Zhao Ying raised her head and looked at her husband on the bed.
Are you asleep?Zhao Ying lay down next to Lao Guo.
Not yet, Lao Guo frowned at Zhao Ying's sexy pajamas. Zhao Ying deliberately put her bare shoulders close to him, and even pressed the half of the exposed breasts heavily on his arms, twisting several semicircles back and forth.
Lao Guo did not respond to his wife's physical hints. He just clumsy and harder to push her: I'm so tired recently, okay to come again next time?
I only came once every few months. Don’t you want such a beautiful wife?The scene of his son masturbating in her underwear in the bathroom just now made Zhao Ying feel excited. She always longed for Lao Guo to make some moves, but he was just ignorant and didn't even have any warmth towards women. She didn't dare to show any more. She was afraid that he would say she was lewd, so she felt even more embarrassed to say it, because she was ashamed to mention the erect sexual organs in front of her man, so she naturally wouldn't say what I want to fuck me.
Guo Zhong's long-term work as a secretary-general has created a slow and steady personality, and even his wife is arranged in an orderly manner. Zhao Ying's whole body seemed to be removed from the bones, snuggling in his arms, rubbing his thighs with one finger, calmly. She stopped at the junction of his thighs and lower abdomen with three fingertips, but her fingers were hesitating.
Lao Guo sighed, turned his body sideways, and vented a breath of vigor. Zhao Ying took advantage of the situation and reached into Lao Guo's pants with her hand and took out the man's thing. The thing was not changing at all at all. Zhao Ying felt a little disgusted for no reason, much smaller than her son's.
Her white and tender little hands gently held them back and forth, touching the smooth top with her thumb, carefully, as if they were important cultural relics in the museum, for fear of being broken.
Old... I'll help you with my hands.A couple who have been in poor health for more than ten years, and they are not physically weak this year. The most intuitive thing is that their sexual ability has plummeted and they cannot get an erection in many cases. He has no other choice. His workload has begun to increase, almost day and night, forgetting to eat and sleep, but in terms of couples' lives, Lao Guo began to escape from each other and developed the habit of going to bed one after another.
Lao Guo had no choice. Although his sexual ability was not good, his normal man's sexual desire was still there. Every time he thought but couldn't do it, he was in pain. In order to take care of Zhao Ying's increasing sexual desire, sometimes he would caress him with his wife. He was skilled and experienced. His hands and his mouth sometimes allowed Zhao Ying to reach a pure physiological orgasm.
Lao Guo hugged his wife hard, tightened her arms, and hurriedly found her breasts. His big palm-like hand rubbed her plump breasts. Because of impulse, there was a slight asthma sound in his breath. He held her face up and kissed her thick lips there. Zhao Ying remembered that their son was still at home, but she was obscured by his kiss and could not say it out loud.
Don't want to say it...
Guo Ye tossed and turned next door and couldn't sleep. After a while, Guo Ye seemed to think of something. His eyes suddenly opened wide and he straightened up excitedly. He picked up the water cup on the cabinet beside the bed, and then poured some water from the water cup into his hands. He was very careful not to let the water splash on the ground. After pouring the water on his hands, he used his fingers to dip the water on his face, dusting his face soaked, and then lay on the bed. He took a few deep breaths, as if he was accumulating strength.
Ah… With a familiar shout spread throughout the silent room, Guo Ye pretended to have just woken up and sat on the bed, gasping.
After the scream was heard, Zhao Ying, who was sleeping, immediately woke up. With the experience of last night, Zhao Ying seemed to be very sensitive to Guo Ye's scream.
Zhao Ying, who was already used to it, got up from the bed like a conditioned reflex after hearing Guo Ye's scream, then quickly put on her slippers and ran towards Guo Ye's room, but Old Guo turned over and continued to sleep.
Zhao Ying was successfully tricked into his room by Guo Ye. Zhao Ying opened Guo Ye's door. Zhao Ying did not turn on the light, but quickly hugged Guo Ye in his arms, and kept patting Guo Ye's head to comfort him.
At this time, Guo Ye was sweating profusely, and did not arouse Zhao Ying's suspicion. Guo Ye, who was originally awakened, gradually calmed down in Zhao Ying's arms and slowly fell asleep.
At this time, Zhao Ying was also much more awake, with heartache and worry on her face. It was not until Guo Ye fell asleep peacefully again that Zhao Ying slowly placed Guo Ye on the pillow again and fell asleep next to him.
After Zhao Ying fell asleep, Guo Ye slowly opened his eyes. Last night, he was really scared to have a nightmare because of a tragic car accident. But tonight he pretended to trick his mother over to come over to touch her mature and sexy body. Guo Ye used his old trick again one night...
Zhao Ying fell asleep this night, and what made her even more embarrassed was that she actually had a dream after falling asleep. At first, she dreamed that her husband's health was getting better. She had sex in her dream. Really, she felt her husband's thick and hard erection again, but as she did, she felt that the penis thrusting in her vagina became thicker and longer. Her husband suddenly became Guo Ye for some reason. She saw that the son was lying on her body, and she was anxious to push him down, but she couldn't scream. Her son pressed on her body tightly, and tried hard to thrust quickly in her body with his majestic penis, and Zhao Ying actually reached orgasm in a while.
When Zhao Ying woke up, she was ashamed and ashamed. The feeling in the dream was so realistic and the happiness was vented without reservation.
She touched the thighs and found that there were wet things everywhere at the base of her thighs, on her nightgown, and on the sheets, and her sensitive vagina even retained the feeling of being at the peak.
The light has already penetrated into the room through the window. I looked at the time and it was past six o'clock and it was time to get up. I still need to prepare breakfast.
When Zhao Ying stepped into the bathroom, she saw at a glance that the underwear that her son played with when he was masturbating yesterday had now returned to her original position.
Zhao Ying picked it up, and it was still a little wet, and it seemed to be very wet. When she saw the sticky thing in the middle of her crotch, she couldn't help but wonder. If it was her secretion, it would have been dry. Zhao Ying picked up her under her nose and sniffed it. It was faint but very clear. It was the smell of a man's semen.
Zhao Ying's face turned red and she quickly threw down the underwear.
She seemed to be able to see her son wrapping the underwear around his thick sexual organs while ejaculating.
This brief impression made her feel that desire suddenly surged up, and there was a little wetness between her crotch.
Zhao Ying shook her head and tried her best to delete this dirty and immoral scene from her brain.
Restrain your mind, put the changed clothes into the bucket, and pour in the laundry detergent.
When Guo Ye got up, Lao Guo had already gone out and greeted Zhao Ying as usual, washed up, and then had breakfast.
Guo Ye sat opposite Zhao Ying, and soon he discovered that his mother was peeking at him from time to time. His eyes were not right, but he couldn't tell why. He suddenly remembered the incident of masturbating with his mother's underwear last night. It was probably because his mother discovered it... Guo Ye became nervous in an instant.
Zhao Ying looked at it for a long time and then she really felt that her son had indeed grown up. He sat there, almost one head taller than his father and stronger, because he had been training and playing in a football team in school. The full sunlight made his skin darker than his father. His face was clear and he was really handsome. If it weren't for the childishness on his face, he wouldn't have seen that he was still a student who had not graduated from high school.
After Zhao Ying finished her breakfast, she would go to the kitchen to wash dishes as soon as possible, but today Zhao Ying sat directly on the sofa, holding her chest with her hands, and her plump breasts kept rising and falling, looking a little worried.
Guo Ye was changing clothes carefully in the room. He always felt that his mother was wrong today. He kept aiming at Zhao Ying, with a hint of awe and worry in his eyes.
Xiaoye, come here...
After hearing Zhao Ying's words, Guo Ye's face tightened slightly, and then turned to walk towards Zhao Ying, but he kept lowering his head during the process, looking a little disgusting.
Tell me, what happened recently?Why do you have nightmares every night?Zhao Ying sat on the sofa and looked at Guo Ye standing in front of him and rubbed his hands constantly, with a worried look on her face.
Didn’t there be a car accident at the entrance of the courtyard two days ago? I was at the scene and was scared... Guo Ye breathed a sigh of relief. When he remembered the scene that day, his face was still a little pale.
Ah!Why don’t you tell me if you’ve been hurt?Zhao Ying was startled. She had heard from the person in the communication room about the car accident at the entrance of the courtyard, but she didn't care much.
Looking at her son's pale face, a hint of heartache flashed in her eyes. After all, she remembered that Guo Ye had just experienced the huge ups and downs of his life.
I don't want my mom to worry about me...
Well, we have too many things to do during this period. I’m sorry, mom apologized to you and didn’t care about your feelings.Zhao Ying felt warm when she heard her son's words, her eyes were red, and she slowly got up and hugged Guo Ye in her arms to comfort him. How could Guo Ye give up such a good opportunity, curled up his legs slightly, leaned against Zhao Ying's shoulder, and felt the fullness of his mother's breasts with her chest. Although he touched and kissed him last night, these big breasts seemed to make him look at them forever.
When I was sleeping and dreaming, those dead... people always appeared in my dreams, with blood and brain everywhere... I always wanted to run to my mother, but I couldn't touch your hands... Guo Ye followed Zhao Ying's thoughts and said, and lowered his head and squeezed out a few tears. He stretched out his hands to wrap his arms around his mother, crossed his hands at Zhao Ying's waist, and carefully experiencing the curve of his mother's delicate body and slender waist, as well as the pleasure of being squeezed by his mother's plump breasts on his chest.
Well... it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's because it's not bad. Mom will sleep with you tonight, so don't be afraid.When Guo Ye wrapped his hands around her and hugged her, Zhao Ying couldn't help but let out a soft moan. No matter what, her son was already a big boy. Guo Ye's gradually mature manly aura still made Zhao Ying feel a little strange, making her pretty face slightly red. In addition to her husband, her son was the second opposite sex to embrace her so much.
The two of them had a long time to leave the door one after another...
When she went out, Zhao Ying was bent down to put on her shoes, her pants perfectly outlined her entire perky buttocks, and traces of her underwear were shown on both sides.
Guo Ye looked down at her perky buttocks, like a mature peach, round and plump, as if she was about to drip water. In addition, his mother's slender waist directly accelerated his hormone secretion, and he almost couldn't help but chew it up. If he chewed it, he would probably be able to chew a lot of water.
Guo Ye had the experience of the last time, and this time he had a little courage. He stretched out his hand slightly and patted his mother's butt gently. With a snap, this was the sound of many men in dreams. The soft and smooth feel made him unable to help but rub it twice.
Mom, your butt is so big...
Zhao Ying was shocked. She didn't have a strong reaction this time. Unlike the last time she grabbed Guo Ye and preached, but Guo Ye noticed that his mother's legs were still shaking.
To die!How could my son say that?Zhao Ying turned her head, her eyes slightly angered, and her slightly frowned eyebrows made her unique charm.
Guo Ye's lower body gradually swelled and pained, and he said to his mother: No wonder you could have a son. The ancients did not deceive me, and his butt was big and he could give birth to a child!
I talk nonsense all day long, and don’t learn anything good, these things are very clear.
Isn’t it all my fault for mom!Guo Ye pretended to be wronged.
Zhao Ying picked up Guo Ye's ear with one hand: You blame me, what's wrong with me?
Isn't my mom so beautiful yet!After saying that, Guo Ye glanced at his mother's fat ass again.
Zhao Ying's hands suddenly increased her strength: Let you talk nonsense all day long, where can you look at your eyes!
Guo Ye's ears hurt, but his heart was full of joy. Depending on the situation, the mother did not reject such topics. She had a chance, and her face showed the child's unique willfulness and exaggeration and shouted: Don't let me see it, I'll look at it!I also want to hit my mother's big ass
Then he seized the opportunity and slapped his mother hard on the butt. There was a clear sound, which was so exciting. The stimulation of affair was also the same. Guo Ye was surprised to find that he was closer to his mother.
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