Ah, this is so exciting, so I am so happy!
From childhood to youth, to youth, I have always had a crush on my dear mother. Since I was a child, I have been obsessed with my mother's vagina and have become crazy. In order to get my mother, I have used all kinds of shameless vulgar methods, but they all ended in a complete defeat.
Today, I got it without any effort. My mother's vagina was shaky in front of me, and I was able to hang my hands. I was so excited that I even wanted to cry.
I held my mother in my arms, lifted up my panties with my big palm, and I stared blankly at my mother's vagina that made me long for. As I looked, I suddenly became disappointed. My mother probably was sick and had not scratched her vagina for a long time. Her plump vagina was covered with shiny black grass.
And I like my mother's shave white and clean vagina, like a sweet little bread. I frowned and grabbed my mother's strong pubic hair. My fingertips gently touched my mother's fat clitoris, and then, slipped down, and slipped into my vaginal opening. I immediately felt a wet and smooth feeling that made my blood radiate. I put my fingers dipped in my mother's vaginal fluid under my nostrils and smelled them excitedly: Oh, so slutty, so alkaline, through the strong smell of slutty, I inexplicably tasted a strange mellow fragrance
I inserted my finger into my mother's vagina again, and was about to continue digging, but suddenly, a strange scene appeared in my mind: Prince Hamlet, who always wanted to avenge his father's revenge, tried every means to kill his beastly uncle, but none of them succeeded
One day, our crazy prince wandered around the palace aimlessly, accidentally met an uncle who was kneeling on the floor and praying silently. The prince could rush over and stab through his brother and his uncle who was incestuous sister-in-law with one sword. However, the prince thought for a while, but regretfully gave up this extremely rare opportunity to avenge his father. Our prince wanted to duel face to face with his uncle, so that the hateful uncle could die clearly.
Thinking of this, I singly pulled my fingers out of my mother's watery vagina. I shouldn't take the opportunity to possess my mother when she was in a coma. This is too shameless. I want my mother to clearly and voluntarily dedicate her vagina to me.
Only the vagina obtained in this way can taste and be of high quality
Although I am already a scoundrel, I don't want to do this dirty thing that steals and scatters.
I finally gave up the evil idea of raped my mother. I carried my mother to the bed, imitating my father's appearance, and pinched my mother's fingers hard among the people: Mom, Mom, Mom, wake up, wake up,...
Uh, Mom finally woke up, and she let out a long sigh: What happened to me just now? Did you faint again? Well, I nodded: Mom, you are sick again, it's all because of me, Mom, I'm not good, no, Mom stroked my hair affectionately: It's not you, Mom, my health has always been bad for a while. Mom got up with difficulty and wanted to go to the bathroom. I refused to say anything. I took the spittoon and put it on my mother's bed, and then prepared to walk out of the bedroom. Mom smiled at me: Stop pretending, naughty, Mom has already let you see enough!Indeed, I could see my mother's vagina clearly in childhood, but today, after hearing my mother's words, I felt ashamed and immediately swollen. I lowered my head and never dared to peek at my mother squatting on the spittoon and urinating. When my mother returned to the bed, I walked over angrily and took the spittoon away. My mother looked at the wall clock on the wall: It's getting late, son, boil water for my mother, wash her feet, and go to bed! Alas, soon, I brought the steaming warm water to my mother's bed. As soon as my mother put her feet in, I squatted down and grabbed my mother's jade feet: Mom, I'll wash it for you!I happily picked up my mother's thin white jade feet, attached my head, and quietly stared at the cute, round toes. I secretly leaned forward and sniffed deeply. My fingertips dipped in a little warm water gently scraped my mother's feet, feeling a soft and hard carnal beauty. The other hand holding my jade feet was teasingly pressing and rubbing my mother's soles. My mother's white legs shook slightly: Son, be gentle, your big hands are too strong, forget it, wash it!My hands were useless. My mother couldn't stand my teasing and hoped that I would stop. I didn't want to give up the opportunity to tease my mother's lust easily. When my mother wanted to take back her jade feet, my hand was tighter. At the same time, I stuck my fingertips into my mother's toes, rubbed them repeatedly, rubbing my mother's body and shaking, and my breathing gradually became rapid: Slow, slow, good son, my mother is so itchy!
I grabbed the soap and wiped it with great interest on my mother's jade feet. My palms rubbed them with horns and fingertips. My fingertips deliberately repeatedly scratched my mother's soles and toes. After my tossing, my mother moaned softly: Oh, oh, it's so twitching. This naughty bag won't wash your feet well! After rinsing, I put my mother's jade feet into a basin and washed away the soap foam all over my feet. Then, I held my mother's jade feet in my arms again, grabbed the towel, and carefully wiped them clean. Then, I held my mother's fragrant jade feet with both hands and raised my head: Mom, it's finished washing! Hehe, my mother's face is filled with sweat beads of happiness. It must have been what I was so excited about when I rubbed her jade feet hard just now.
Mom, I opened the small drawer of my mother's dressing table and pulled out a small bottle: Mom, apply this! Hi, Mom waved at me: Mom is old, I have no intention of applying that thing! No, Mom is not old, Mom is not old at all, Mom, you must always keep a young heart, this is beneficial to health! I sat on the bed, pulled my mother's jade feet without saying anything, and carefully applied the smooth and neat toenails. Soon, my mother's ten toenails immediately became an attractive light red. I held my mother's ankle and admired excitedly: Ah, Mom's feet are so beautiful! Go, I made a fool of myself again! Mom was trying to take back her jade feet, and I begged quietly: Mom, can I let my son kiss your feet?My mother raised her legs openly, and I was ecstatic. I held my mother's jade feet and bitten it unrestrainedly. My mother's feet were very tender, exuding a rosy smell, mixed with the aroma of soap and nail polish, and hit my nostrils. I breathed in big mouthfuls.
Okay, in order not to get bored of my mother, I finally reluctantly put down my mother's jade feet and stood up: Mom, you have a good rest, I'm out! Son, Mom, I pointed at her side unexpectedly: Son, that room is always not sleeping, the sheets and bedding have not been changed for a long time, it's very dirty, so just sleep here! This, being able to sleep happily beside my mother is of course undesirable, but when I think of the ridiculous things I did to my mother, I hesitated, and my mother seemed to see my thoughts: Come on, son, sleep next to my mother, just don't mess around! After hearing my mother's words, I hesitated even more. Mom reached out and pulled me onto the bed. I sat blankly on the bed. I didn't know what to do, but Mom said lightly:Go to sleep, go to sleep, just cover your dad's quilt! I pulled my dad's quilt very unnaturally and pressed it on my body. I gasped deeply, Oh, what's going on, what's the smell? Wow, it turned out to be the smell of dad's quilt, the stinging sourness, wrapped in the smell of sweat mud, almost burning me to vomit, I can't bear it anymore, how can I cover my love rival's quilt? Thinking of this, I kicked the quilt to the corner of the bed: What's the smell of dad? Dad, I can't stand it! As I said, I sat up again: Mom, can you change the sheets? I really can't stand the smell of dad! Yes, Mom muttered with deep feelings:Your father is getting older day by day, especially how many years have passed, and it’s very fast, and it’s a year to be better than three years. It’s strange. As soon as a person grows up, the smell on his body changes. Your father is such a person. The smell on his body is really not very pleasant. Come on, son, let’s change the sheets!I pulled the sheets up and threw them hard on the floor. With a thud, several old photos flew up one after another and scattered back to the bed. I looked closely and found that it was my hundred-day sunshine, especially one of them, which made me feel very moved. I trembled and grabbed them in my hand for a long time. My beautiful mother held a happy smile on her face, and her jade hands tightly hugged me in the cradle. I snuggled in my mother's broad and selfless heart. Her thick little mouth tightly held my mother's long and thick red nipples that attracted my rich nourishment: Mom, Mom, Xiaoli, what are you doing? My mother, who is changing the sheets, asked me: What's the matter, I keep calling my mother,When my mother saw me staring at the photo intently, she crawled over silently. She pulled the photo and said with deep emotion:
Hehe, look at how cute my son is. Ah, I am so happy to be in my mother's arms! I sighed in a tentative way: It's over, it's over, this sense of happiness will never be found again, and there is nowhere to be found. Oh, let's talk about it in the next life. If you don't learn well, you may not be able to ask someone in the next life again! Son, what's wrong with you! Mom asked me in confusion and continued to take advantage of the topic and said: Oh, why should I grow up? If I never grow up, I can always stay in my mother's arms. How happy is that! Son, don't fall in love with the scene, go to bed! Mom pulled her quilt: Since you think your father's quilt is interesting, then let's cover it with a quilt! Wow,This is simply a plea. I got into my mother's quilt. As soon as my body was pressed on my mother's legs, my mother seriously warned me: Son, tell you, sleeping with my mother in the same quilt, yes, but don't make trouble! Well, mom, I don't make trouble! Son, mom stretched out my arm and put it on my head: Now, you are in my mother's arms again, you are happy again, aren't you? Mom, I'm so happy!My head was resting on my mother's arms that were stretching over, and my eyes were looking at the ceiling happily. My mother's seductive body temperature was like a rolling current, uploading from her arms to the back of my head, and it quickly flowed all over my body. Finally, streams of currents gathered in my pounding ventricle, burning my already extremely restless heart so much that I had to turn my body and cover it with one hand.In my chest, I tried my best to press the erotic heart that was about to jump out of my throat, and my mouth was pressed against my mother's soft armpits. Through my thin pajamas, I smelled the charming slutty in my mother's armpits. I took a deep breath and greedily swallowed the slutty into my throat. Under the stimulation of the slutty, the cock between my legs was ready to move. I had to hold my legs tightly, very afraid that my mother would notice that my cock had erect.
Oh, Mom holds my other hand: Son, your body is so good. The palms are cold and wet, unlike your dad, your dad. In summer, the palms, soles of feet, and body are so hot, but when winter comes, they are cold again. Yes! I moved my wrist, quietly touched my mom's breasts, and secretly touched my mom's breasts: Mom, your palm is also very hot! Yes, Mom is sick, Mom stretched out her hand and turned off the small desk lamp on the bedside table. The room suddenly became dark. I dare not move casually, for fear of causing my mom's annoyance, thinking that I was going to make trouble again, we lay silently, and the room was in a terrible silence. My mother and I could hear each other's breathing.
My mother also turned sideways, and a pair of soft and soft breasts like dough pressed against my breasts. I deliberately leaned against my mother, enjoying her body heat happily in the darkness.
Mom finally closed her eyes, I moved my hand secretly to my crotch, rubbing my hard cock hard, I took a deep breath again, masturbating desperately with the erotic aura in my mother's armpits
From childhood to youth, to youth, I have always had a crush on my dear mother. Since I was a child, I have been obsessed with my mother's vagina and have become crazy. In order to get my mother, I have used all kinds of shameless vulgar methods, but they all ended in a complete defeat.
Today, I got it without any effort. My mother's vagina was shaky in front of me, and I was able to hang my hands. I was so excited that I even wanted to cry.
I held my mother in my arms, lifted up my panties with my big palm, and I stared blankly at my mother's vagina that made me long for. As I looked, I suddenly became disappointed. My mother probably was sick and had not scratched her vagina for a long time. Her plump vagina was covered with shiny black grass.
And I like my mother's shave white and clean vagina, like a sweet little bread. I frowned and grabbed my mother's strong pubic hair. My fingertips gently touched my mother's fat clitoris, and then, slipped down, and slipped into my vaginal opening. I immediately felt a wet and smooth feeling that made my blood radiate. I put my fingers dipped in my mother's vaginal fluid under my nostrils and smelled them excitedly: Oh, so slutty, so alkaline, through the strong smell of slutty, I inexplicably tasted a strange mellow fragrance
I inserted my finger into my mother's vagina again, and was about to continue digging, but suddenly, a strange scene appeared in my mind: Prince Hamlet, who always wanted to avenge his father's revenge, tried every means to kill his beastly uncle, but none of them succeeded
One day, our crazy prince wandered around the palace aimlessly, accidentally met an uncle who was kneeling on the floor and praying silently. The prince could rush over and stab through his brother and his uncle who was incestuous sister-in-law with one sword. However, the prince thought for a while, but regretfully gave up this extremely rare opportunity to avenge his father. Our prince wanted to duel face to face with his uncle, so that the hateful uncle could die clearly.
Thinking of this, I singly pulled my fingers out of my mother's watery vagina. I shouldn't take the opportunity to possess my mother when she was in a coma. This is too shameless. I want my mother to clearly and voluntarily dedicate her vagina to me.
Only the vagina obtained in this way can taste and be of high quality
Although I am already a scoundrel, I don't want to do this dirty thing that steals and scatters.
I finally gave up the evil idea of raped my mother. I carried my mother to the bed, imitating my father's appearance, and pinched my mother's fingers hard among the people: Mom, Mom, Mom, wake up, wake up,...
Uh, Mom finally woke up, and she let out a long sigh: What happened to me just now? Did you faint again? Well, I nodded: Mom, you are sick again, it's all because of me, Mom, I'm not good, no, Mom stroked my hair affectionately: It's not you, Mom, my health has always been bad for a while. Mom got up with difficulty and wanted to go to the bathroom. I refused to say anything. I took the spittoon and put it on my mother's bed, and then prepared to walk out of the bedroom. Mom smiled at me: Stop pretending, naughty, Mom has already let you see enough!Indeed, I could see my mother's vagina clearly in childhood, but today, after hearing my mother's words, I felt ashamed and immediately swollen. I lowered my head and never dared to peek at my mother squatting on the spittoon and urinating. When my mother returned to the bed, I walked over angrily and took the spittoon away. My mother looked at the wall clock on the wall: It's getting late, son, boil water for my mother, wash her feet, and go to bed! Alas, soon, I brought the steaming warm water to my mother's bed. As soon as my mother put her feet in, I squatted down and grabbed my mother's jade feet: Mom, I'll wash it for you!I happily picked up my mother's thin white jade feet, attached my head, and quietly stared at the cute, round toes. I secretly leaned forward and sniffed deeply. My fingertips dipped in a little warm water gently scraped my mother's feet, feeling a soft and hard carnal beauty. The other hand holding my jade feet was teasingly pressing and rubbing my mother's soles. My mother's white legs shook slightly: Son, be gentle, your big hands are too strong, forget it, wash it!My hands were useless. My mother couldn't stand my teasing and hoped that I would stop. I didn't want to give up the opportunity to tease my mother's lust easily. When my mother wanted to take back her jade feet, my hand was tighter. At the same time, I stuck my fingertips into my mother's toes, rubbed them repeatedly, rubbing my mother's body and shaking, and my breathing gradually became rapid: Slow, slow, good son, my mother is so itchy!
I grabbed the soap and wiped it with great interest on my mother's jade feet. My palms rubbed them with horns and fingertips. My fingertips deliberately repeatedly scratched my mother's soles and toes. After my tossing, my mother moaned softly: Oh, oh, it's so twitching. This naughty bag won't wash your feet well! After rinsing, I put my mother's jade feet into a basin and washed away the soap foam all over my feet. Then, I held my mother's jade feet in my arms again, grabbed the towel, and carefully wiped them clean. Then, I held my mother's fragrant jade feet with both hands and raised my head: Mom, it's finished washing! Hehe, my mother's face is filled with sweat beads of happiness. It must have been what I was so excited about when I rubbed her jade feet hard just now.
Mom, I opened the small drawer of my mother's dressing table and pulled out a small bottle: Mom, apply this! Hi, Mom waved at me: Mom is old, I have no intention of applying that thing! No, Mom is not old, Mom is not old at all, Mom, you must always keep a young heart, this is beneficial to health! I sat on the bed, pulled my mother's jade feet without saying anything, and carefully applied the smooth and neat toenails. Soon, my mother's ten toenails immediately became an attractive light red. I held my mother's ankle and admired excitedly: Ah, Mom's feet are so beautiful! Go, I made a fool of myself again! Mom was trying to take back her jade feet, and I begged quietly: Mom, can I let my son kiss your feet?My mother raised her legs openly, and I was ecstatic. I held my mother's jade feet and bitten it unrestrainedly. My mother's feet were very tender, exuding a rosy smell, mixed with the aroma of soap and nail polish, and hit my nostrils. I breathed in big mouthfuls.
Okay, in order not to get bored of my mother, I finally reluctantly put down my mother's jade feet and stood up: Mom, you have a good rest, I'm out! Son, Mom, I pointed at her side unexpectedly: Son, that room is always not sleeping, the sheets and bedding have not been changed for a long time, it's very dirty, so just sleep here! This, being able to sleep happily beside my mother is of course undesirable, but when I think of the ridiculous things I did to my mother, I hesitated, and my mother seemed to see my thoughts: Come on, son, sleep next to my mother, just don't mess around! After hearing my mother's words, I hesitated even more. Mom reached out and pulled me onto the bed. I sat blankly on the bed. I didn't know what to do, but Mom said lightly:Go to sleep, go to sleep, just cover your dad's quilt! I pulled my dad's quilt very unnaturally and pressed it on my body. I gasped deeply, Oh, what's going on, what's the smell? Wow, it turned out to be the smell of dad's quilt, the stinging sourness, wrapped in the smell of sweat mud, almost burning me to vomit, I can't bear it anymore, how can I cover my love rival's quilt? Thinking of this, I kicked the quilt to the corner of the bed: What's the smell of dad? Dad, I can't stand it! As I said, I sat up again: Mom, can you change the sheets? I really can't stand the smell of dad! Yes, Mom muttered with deep feelings:Your father is getting older day by day, especially how many years have passed, and it’s very fast, and it’s a year to be better than three years. It’s strange. As soon as a person grows up, the smell on his body changes. Your father is such a person. The smell on his body is really not very pleasant. Come on, son, let’s change the sheets!I pulled the sheets up and threw them hard on the floor. With a thud, several old photos flew up one after another and scattered back to the bed. I looked closely and found that it was my hundred-day sunshine, especially one of them, which made me feel very moved. I trembled and grabbed them in my hand for a long time. My beautiful mother held a happy smile on her face, and her jade hands tightly hugged me in the cradle. I snuggled in my mother's broad and selfless heart. Her thick little mouth tightly held my mother's long and thick red nipples that attracted my rich nourishment: Mom, Mom, Xiaoli, what are you doing? My mother, who is changing the sheets, asked me: What's the matter, I keep calling my mother,When my mother saw me staring at the photo intently, she crawled over silently. She pulled the photo and said with deep emotion:
Hehe, look at how cute my son is. Ah, I am so happy to be in my mother's arms! I sighed in a tentative way: It's over, it's over, this sense of happiness will never be found again, and there is nowhere to be found. Oh, let's talk about it in the next life. If you don't learn well, you may not be able to ask someone in the next life again! Son, what's wrong with you! Mom asked me in confusion and continued to take advantage of the topic and said: Oh, why should I grow up? If I never grow up, I can always stay in my mother's arms. How happy is that! Son, don't fall in love with the scene, go to bed! Mom pulled her quilt: Since you think your father's quilt is interesting, then let's cover it with a quilt! Wow,This is simply a plea. I got into my mother's quilt. As soon as my body was pressed on my mother's legs, my mother seriously warned me: Son, tell you, sleeping with my mother in the same quilt, yes, but don't make trouble! Well, mom, I don't make trouble! Son, mom stretched out my arm and put it on my head: Now, you are in my mother's arms again, you are happy again, aren't you? Mom, I'm so happy!My head was resting on my mother's arms that were stretching over, and my eyes were looking at the ceiling happily. My mother's seductive body temperature was like a rolling current, uploading from her arms to the back of my head, and it quickly flowed all over my body. Finally, streams of currents gathered in my pounding ventricle, burning my already extremely restless heart so much that I had to turn my body and cover it with one hand.In my chest, I tried my best to press the erotic heart that was about to jump out of my throat, and my mouth was pressed against my mother's soft armpits. Through my thin pajamas, I smelled the charming slutty in my mother's armpits. I took a deep breath and greedily swallowed the slutty into my throat. Under the stimulation of the slutty, the cock between my legs was ready to move. I had to hold my legs tightly, very afraid that my mother would notice that my cock had erect.
Oh, Mom holds my other hand: Son, your body is so good. The palms are cold and wet, unlike your dad, your dad. In summer, the palms, soles of feet, and body are so hot, but when winter comes, they are cold again. Yes! I moved my wrist, quietly touched my mom's breasts, and secretly touched my mom's breasts: Mom, your palm is also very hot! Yes, Mom is sick, Mom stretched out her hand and turned off the small desk lamp on the bedside table. The room suddenly became dark. I dare not move casually, for fear of causing my mom's annoyance, thinking that I was going to make trouble again, we lay silently, and the room was in a terrible silence. My mother and I could hear each other's breathing.
My mother also turned sideways, and a pair of soft and soft breasts like dough pressed against my breasts. I deliberately leaned against my mother, enjoying her body heat happily in the darkness.
Mom finally closed her eyes, I moved my hand secretly to my crotch, rubbing my hard cock hard, I took a deep breath again, masturbating desperately with the erotic aura in my mother's armpits
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