Chapter 9

Suddenly, my mother's vagina began to spasm and contract. The flesh rings inside the vagina pushed my cock into the depths of my mother's uterus, and put my cock in it. I only felt the soft flesh in my mother's vagina squirming itself. Although I was restricted by my mother's movement, the strong pleasure from my mother's vagina was even more than when I was thrusting.

I just felt like I was going to heaven. Waves of pleasure kept pouring towards me like a tide, pushing me step by step to the peak of happiness. I only felt my soul full of pleasure falling into the clouds. The pleasure of intercourse made me as soft as walking among the clouds. Everything around me began to become unreal. The strength of my body seemed to be sucked in by my mother's vagina. I pressed my hands on my buttocks and wanted to stick my mother's vagina closer and tighter. Finally, under the crazy contraction of my mother's vagina, my semen ejaculated into my mother's uterus. The white liquid filled my mother's uterus and my cock was softened into my mother's vagina after it was ejaculated.

After sucking the last drop of semen in the middle of my cock, my mother finally let go of her vagina and retreated my cock from her vagina.

But because my mother's vagina was shrinking too tightly, it filled all the gaps inside, causing no air in the vagina, so when I pulled it out, I only heard a pop, just like the sound of red wine.

After I pulled out the cock that had been curled into a soft flesh from my mother's vagina, I wanted to stand up and put on the loose suit, but a huge feeling of powerlessness that surged from the soles of my feet made me fall on my mother's body sore. As expected, just like last night, after excessive excitement, I felt that my whole body began to feel sore, and I was leaning on my mother's body and didn't want to get up.

But it was in sharp contrast to my current embarrassing appearance. After I was filled with semen, my mother, who was still leaning on me, looked rosy like a ripe apple, full of tempting fragrance. It made people want to take a bite on it at a glance, and her spirit became extremely excited. It was as if she had taken some tonic, her skin was radiant and her skin began to become more fair and charming under my irrigation. But what was strange was that at the moment I ejaculated, my mother's calm and dignified temperament suddenly became a monster. Her eyes were full of seductive sensation, but she changed back in an instant and returned to her usual appearance.

I felt like something was hollowed out in my body, and my whole body became strange

I wanted to get up from my mother, but I felt my legs were weak and I couldn't stand up.

Seeing my embarrassing look at me, my mother looked coldly at me who was lying on the dining table and stood up calmly, took off her apron and knelt beside me to tidy it up for me. After gently wiping my penis with clothes, she stood in front of me naked, put her clothes on her vagina and frowned and discharged my semen from her vagina. After wiping it on the apron, she put the wrinkled and semen on her body again.

Looking at the moving female body in front of me, I couldn't get excited anymore. Although my cock began to harden again under the strong stimulation, I felt a burning stinging pain coming from the base of my penis. I lowered my head and saw that it was my glans that were red and swollen!

It seems that I am really no match for my mother in sex. My mother with superb skills can squeeze my son's semen without leaving a drop, but even if my mother's skills are superb, I can't be so useless in her prime. The strange reaction after these two sexes still made me alert: What did you do? Why do I feel weak every time I am with you?

Hearing my question, my mother did not answer my question immediately. Instead, she smiled and walked to me, helped me up and leaned on the chair to start carefully tidying up my clothes. At the same time, she picked up the napkin on the table and gently wiped the remains of the clothes on me. It was not until she tied a tie that she explained softly to me: Master, I'm sorry, my body is like this. The servant with a mountain of famous tools. I was born to be a lewd woman. This unknown symbol killed the servant's two husbands. In the future, please ask the master not to approach me, an unknown woman. Please forgive me for not telling the master before, and he had a rash relationship with the master, causing the master's physical discomfort. Please punish me.

Although it was apologizing, my mother's tone was plain and there was no fluctuation at all. After saying that, she stepped aside and knelt in front of me, waiting for my punishment with a calm look on her face

What else can I say after hearing this explanation? Are you really punishing your mother for this reason? Wouldn't that be a disguised admitting that your sexual function is not good?

I think my mother knew that I would be like this after having sex with her, but she deliberately didn't tell me in advance, just to take revenge on me and wait to see me make a fool of myself. She also knew that men have good faces in this kind of thing, and no one would generously admit that they were not good enough, and apologizing was just a way to give me a step.

Just imagine, even if someone knows that his mother has sucked him clean with a famous instrument, he will not blame his mother for this matter. Even if he doesn't have the courage to continue to look for his mother's body at will, enjoying this half-heaven and half-hell-like pleasure, he will not have the heart to give this one in a thousand famous instruments to other men to taste. Instead, he will keep a collection of one of his mother's collections with him forever. You must know that women who can have a famous instrument are already in a thousand. In addition, the dignified and beautiful figure of his mother's artwork is like a devilish mature woman, and this kind of woman with a beautiful vagina that is hard to come by, let me ask, is there another man willing to hurt him?

Only those rude men who are extremely confused about the style will act harshly

But fortunately, this kind of man is rare. In history, the famous rash man Dong Zhuo and the brainless Lu Bu also cared for Diao Chan. This kind of man is not even one in a thousand, so now my mother is so confident about me.

However, I was the man who was in the world. I knew why my body was so empty now. I got up, left the chair, and kicked my mother hard to the ground.

Looking at my mother who was covering her belly, she looked surprised that she didn't believe that I would move thickly, and I stepped forward and kicked her a few times. If you think I would accommodate you and coax you like other men, then you would be wrong. If you dare to play tricks with me, I will let you know the consequences of playing with me!

Then he continued to kick my mother with his feet, making my apron full of my footprints, arched my mother in pain and shrank it into a ball, and hugged her head and rolled back under my feet.

My mother held on to my violent behavior and didn't even say a word of begging for mercy. She looked at me with contempt and let me kick her.

Looking at my mother's arrogant eyes, it seemed to be silently reminding me that I could not conquer the unyielding woman under my feet, which made me even more annoyed. I stepped on my mother's eyes, not wanting to see these eyes that were still radiating in the desperate reality!

I stepped on my mother's face and rubbed it hard. Fortunately, my body only had a little strength now. I didn't kick a few times, so I could only sit back on the chair panting because I was exhausted. But even so, my mother was bleeding from my nose, and her face was covered with bruises and swollen marks. She was like a broken doll and was lying on the ground.