OK, then when we are having sex, hehe...
Lin Tianlong sighed helplessly, and then said with a wicked smile.
Hate, if you don't make any arrangements, your mom won't give it to you
Thinking of the passionate sex journey a few days later, Lin Huiyin was also very yearning for it and thought about it very much, but her mouth was very hard
Mom, let you be satisfied, your son will make you completely a satisfied little woman
Lin Tianlong lowered his head and kissed his mother, and then delivered the tremella lotus seed soup to his mother's mouth
Mom will also let you be a happy little man
Lin Huiyin was so happy that she giggled
Do you want it? Mom
After feeding a bowl of lotus seed soup, Lin Tianlong asked his mother
No, mom is full
Lin Huiyin looked at her son contentedly and said happily
Where are you full?
Lin Tianlong teases his mother again
I hate it, it's full here and here
Lin Huiyin pointed shyly at her slightly opened mouth and her lewd vagina and said in a delicate voice.
Mom, don't you go and wash it?
I won't wash it anymore, mom will always exist
Lin Huiyin happily rubbed her son's black hair and said happily
There's still tomorrow, mom
I'm not going to do it for you tomorrow
*** *** *** ***
Huang Wanrong said this, everyone couldn't help but applaud and applaud.
It’s still Sister Wanrong’s statement well!
Wanrong’s godmother is still good! Tianlong also exclaimed, but according to your framework, there will be hundreds of chapters, but some readers can’t wait, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging
Lin Huiyin smiled smartly and looked beautifully, and opened her cherry lips gently and said: I am talking about ten years later. I am over fifty years old and Long'er has already established. Kanghua Hospital was opened to the American branch. It was lonely and the time of reunion was short...
Seven Days Talk about Lin Huiyin: Seventh Mother and Son Relying on Each Other
The long time of loneliness, the days when we are together in childhood and the days we spend with our mother have become the most memorable and longing memory fragment in our leisure time now.
Now that the career is successful, my mother's heart is getting more anxious when she returns, and she is starting to become unpleasant in her meals and unable to sleep.
Long'er, are you coming back soon? Last month, I went back to my hometown to visit the grave and inserted a bouquet of filial fragrance in front of you. I counted on my fingers. My mother and son haven't visited your father together for a long time.
In his busy schedule, Tianlong received a trans-ocean call from his mother. The slightest bit of it was still the familiar gentle and loving voice of his mother; what he felt was the unspeakable excitement and anxiety in his heart.
It's almost time, now it's an economic crisis, and the benefits are not good. The hospital decided to reduce resources and withdraw its homeland.
Tianlong will return to the trip, and the date is announced one by one, just to comfort the mother's heart that longs for her son's return
On a flight from the United States to his hometown, he leaned on a recliner in the first class cabin and had a dream. In the dream, he and his mother walked into an unknown secret realm of peach blossoms. The trees were lush and the flowers and fruits were fragrant. The mother in the dream vaguely showed the beauty and charm of a young woman. Her black and shiny hair was coiled in curls, and she hanged on the side of Xiumei's white forehead. There were two red glows on her cheeks. I can't tell whether it was shy or excited.
Long'er, is mom still beautiful? While walking, mom glanced at him, looking forward to it
Mom, you are very beautiful, I don’t know how many girls you have compared to. I don’t know if it’s because of a dream, I just think that my mother looks better than that of the past
When did my son give birth to a clever mouth and a tits? Even his mother dared to act? Although he was annoyed by his words, he was endlessly enjoying his mother gently patting his palm, showing how cheerful he was.
I thought day and night that you will definitely find a quiet place after you come back so that we can teach us mother and son to walk together. Why haven’t we found such a good place to go?
Maybe it was the weather that was hot and hot, and my mother's green shirt was shaking and her tender breasts were trembling and leaping. She saw that the stupid monk in her crotch woke up from her sleep and gradually stood up.
Damn it! As a son, I have such thoughts. Wouldn't it be like an incest beast who ignores the law?
In addition to shame, he closed his tent with his hands and struggled to catch up with his mother's steps of getting farther away. Unconsciously, he came to a tree full of lush branches and leaves and full of different fruits.
This kind of fruit is big and full, and the color is red, and no one is here. There is no need to climb trees. The heavy branches have already delivered the tempting fruit to the height you can pick up with curiosity. He and his mother each picked two fruits and took them in their hands to take a closer look.
What a strange fruit, like an apple, but not like an apple. I can't tell the truth, but it smells sweet and sweet, which makes him unable to help but take a bite. It's really sweet and sour. I didn't realize it, and I ate it clean.
Seeing the mother beside her sips, what is the difference between the young girl's attitude towards her boudoir, and her boudoir mentality? Thinking of this, a heat rippling in her heart. The indifferent little brother who was originally forced to press down on her was once again ignored the warning and swayed out of his pants.
Just when I was helpless, my ears thumped, and I saw my mother's cheeks were as red as fire, her mouth and eyes were tassels, and her body was slipping down like noodles, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she was silent again
Oh no, just to satisfy the greed in the abdomen, but I didn't want to eat fruits and get poisoned! But the symptoms of this poisoning are not poisonous, but like aphrodisiac, it burns fire. In an instant, it burns all over the body, and it is unspeakable and unbearable.
To endure the strange poison, he moved to his mother step by step and hurriedly tried her breath. It was heavy and urgent, but there was no sign of life-threatening, but a pair of strong and strong breasts that were about to emerge made him forget the existence of the master she belonged to.
Split the thin clothes and peel off the narrow lace bra. Under the cover of a few strands of hair, the corsage is even more brilliant
Mom..., the remaining reason made him very afraid that his mother woke up at this time, and temporarily stopped the movements in her hand.
Mom was sleeping in a deep mood, a faint redness hit her cheeks, her cherry lips slightly opened, her clothes were messy, and she was so beautiful that she couldn't stop.
He suddenly felt like a prince who had broken through the thorn in a fairy tale, and hugged and kissed the princess who had been sleeping for a hundred years. But he was not a prince, and there was no redemption of the princess in the wilderness and dense forest. The only meaningful thing about the obligation to wake him up was to take this opportunity to be a careless beauty, even if he was a mother.
The tender and plump breasts were savored by the caress of honey tongue, and the feeling was like tasting the caress of the tongue that teased the endless desire that was sleeping in the dullness. The chest was undulating and the tenderness was continuous. A pair of jade arms had subconsciously wrapped around his body.
Incest is like an unspeakable poison. Two people who have secret ulterior motives are close to each other. Once they are contaminated, they will fall into a state of endless disaster and will be difficult to separate.
The mother and son took the earth as the mat and the sky as the quilt. In the illusion of desire caused by the poison and lust, the sky and the earth cannot extricate themselves...
Dreams may be the most grateful recipe for saving the world in life. Because of the existence of dreams, their original desires, hidden emotions and human nature that are imprisoned by reason and morality can be effectively released.
Perhaps, when Jehovah taught Adam and Eve the art of intercourse with each other and fostered the steadfast feelings between the two, he probably adopted this kind of compromise that is easy to avoid and full of ambiguity?
Ask: Who didn't recall the absurdity in the dream at midnight, and when he woke up, he didn't think about it? Because he was in a dream, all kinds of constraints in reality became easy to break. My son could boldly pinch and knead breast milk without scruples; his mother could shyly find support on his son's chest without being blocked by worldly etiquette and law. At this moment, isn't he the same as he is in a dream? I just don't know if her dream will be the same for his mother who has not met for a long time.
Sir, sir...
Um...
Before the plane landed, he was woken up by a steward. He was stunned for a moment. All the things were just a dream.
The previous episode was spent with my mother, and the climaxes of thrusting were repeated. Now I have to take a twelve-point spirit, abandon the absurdity that can only stay in the spring dream, and prepare to face the mother-son family relationship in reality
Tianlong knocked on the door of the house, and the one who walked out was no longer the young and beautiful mother who was still young in the dream; he saw a slightly haggard face. Unexpectedly, during the days of traveling abroad, the marks of aging had climbed up to the mother's temples without realizing it. However, after careful consideration, his figure has not diminished, his facial features are pretty, and his face is still young.
Seeing you with this face, you must think your mother is very ugly, right?
Mom, you are very beautiful, I don’t know how many girls you have compared to
The love words in the dream are now always filled with the meaning of comfort, especially from my own mouth, and I feel sad and heartache.
After going abroad for so long, I always imagined how my son would look when he came back. Now it seems that he has not diminished his energy, but he has become thinner. Why can't he take care of himself so much? He said...
Faced with the mother's chastity, there is no need to put the arguments and reasons for the workplace and the competition for interests. Who said that I am in a warm and trivial home? And I am like an ignorant and playful child who returns home late.
The mother who talks about it doesn't know the pain of poison, and she doesn't know that her son, who is standing opposite her, is suffering from poison.
In a foreign land where the world is full of prosperity and the world is open, he once lingered with a foreign woman who is nearly 20 years apart from his age. Under the bright lights and wine, every crazy night, he used the rolling body of the opposite sex to relieve the pain of Oedipus.
However, how can the wild and unrestrained woman in a foreign country be as gentle and tender as her mother's natural gentleness? This analogy is a dose of poison that truly burns the heart and irons the soul, which makes him, a traitor who can only be relieved through the spring dream every night, drinks poison to quench his thirst and cannot extricate himself.
How should he tell his mother what he is in his heart? Regardless of it, let it spread wildly until it swallows his heart? Or choose a suitable opportunity, muster up the courage to tell his true feelings to his mother, without asking for permission, but asking for hearing
Lin Tianlong sighed helplessly, and then said with a wicked smile.
Hate, if you don't make any arrangements, your mom won't give it to you
Thinking of the passionate sex journey a few days later, Lin Huiyin was also very yearning for it and thought about it very much, but her mouth was very hard
Mom, let you be satisfied, your son will make you completely a satisfied little woman
Lin Tianlong lowered his head and kissed his mother, and then delivered the tremella lotus seed soup to his mother's mouth
Mom will also let you be a happy little man
Lin Huiyin was so happy that she giggled
Do you want it? Mom
After feeding a bowl of lotus seed soup, Lin Tianlong asked his mother
No, mom is full
Lin Huiyin looked at her son contentedly and said happily
Where are you full?
Lin Tianlong teases his mother again
I hate it, it's full here and here
Lin Huiyin pointed shyly at her slightly opened mouth and her lewd vagina and said in a delicate voice.
Mom, don't you go and wash it?
I won't wash it anymore, mom will always exist
Lin Huiyin happily rubbed her son's black hair and said happily
There's still tomorrow, mom
I'm not going to do it for you tomorrow
*** *** *** ***
Huang Wanrong said this, everyone couldn't help but applaud and applaud.
It’s still Sister Wanrong’s statement well!
Wanrong’s godmother is still good! Tianlong also exclaimed, but according to your framework, there will be hundreds of chapters, but some readers can’t wait, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging, urging and urging
Lin Huiyin smiled smartly and looked beautifully, and opened her cherry lips gently and said: I am talking about ten years later. I am over fifty years old and Long'er has already established. Kanghua Hospital was opened to the American branch. It was lonely and the time of reunion was short...
Seven Days Talk about Lin Huiyin: Seventh Mother and Son Relying on Each Other
The long time of loneliness, the days when we are together in childhood and the days we spend with our mother have become the most memorable and longing memory fragment in our leisure time now.
Now that the career is successful, my mother's heart is getting more anxious when she returns, and she is starting to become unpleasant in her meals and unable to sleep.
Long'er, are you coming back soon? Last month, I went back to my hometown to visit the grave and inserted a bouquet of filial fragrance in front of you. I counted on my fingers. My mother and son haven't visited your father together for a long time.
In his busy schedule, Tianlong received a trans-ocean call from his mother. The slightest bit of it was still the familiar gentle and loving voice of his mother; what he felt was the unspeakable excitement and anxiety in his heart.
It's almost time, now it's an economic crisis, and the benefits are not good. The hospital decided to reduce resources and withdraw its homeland.
Tianlong will return to the trip, and the date is announced one by one, just to comfort the mother's heart that longs for her son's return
On a flight from the United States to his hometown, he leaned on a recliner in the first class cabin and had a dream. In the dream, he and his mother walked into an unknown secret realm of peach blossoms. The trees were lush and the flowers and fruits were fragrant. The mother in the dream vaguely showed the beauty and charm of a young woman. Her black and shiny hair was coiled in curls, and she hanged on the side of Xiumei's white forehead. There were two red glows on her cheeks. I can't tell whether it was shy or excited.
Long'er, is mom still beautiful? While walking, mom glanced at him, looking forward to it
Mom, you are very beautiful, I don’t know how many girls you have compared to. I don’t know if it’s because of a dream, I just think that my mother looks better than that of the past
When did my son give birth to a clever mouth and a tits? Even his mother dared to act? Although he was annoyed by his words, he was endlessly enjoying his mother gently patting his palm, showing how cheerful he was.
I thought day and night that you will definitely find a quiet place after you come back so that we can teach us mother and son to walk together. Why haven’t we found such a good place to go?
Maybe it was the weather that was hot and hot, and my mother's green shirt was shaking and her tender breasts were trembling and leaping. She saw that the stupid monk in her crotch woke up from her sleep and gradually stood up.
Damn it! As a son, I have such thoughts. Wouldn't it be like an incest beast who ignores the law?
In addition to shame, he closed his tent with his hands and struggled to catch up with his mother's steps of getting farther away. Unconsciously, he came to a tree full of lush branches and leaves and full of different fruits.
This kind of fruit is big and full, and the color is red, and no one is here. There is no need to climb trees. The heavy branches have already delivered the tempting fruit to the height you can pick up with curiosity. He and his mother each picked two fruits and took them in their hands to take a closer look.
What a strange fruit, like an apple, but not like an apple. I can't tell the truth, but it smells sweet and sweet, which makes him unable to help but take a bite. It's really sweet and sour. I didn't realize it, and I ate it clean.
Seeing the mother beside her sips, what is the difference between the young girl's attitude towards her boudoir, and her boudoir mentality? Thinking of this, a heat rippling in her heart. The indifferent little brother who was originally forced to press down on her was once again ignored the warning and swayed out of his pants.
Just when I was helpless, my ears thumped, and I saw my mother's cheeks were as red as fire, her mouth and eyes were tassels, and her body was slipping down like noodles, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she was silent again
Oh no, just to satisfy the greed in the abdomen, but I didn't want to eat fruits and get poisoned! But the symptoms of this poisoning are not poisonous, but like aphrodisiac, it burns fire. In an instant, it burns all over the body, and it is unspeakable and unbearable.
To endure the strange poison, he moved to his mother step by step and hurriedly tried her breath. It was heavy and urgent, but there was no sign of life-threatening, but a pair of strong and strong breasts that were about to emerge made him forget the existence of the master she belonged to.
Split the thin clothes and peel off the narrow lace bra. Under the cover of a few strands of hair, the corsage is even more brilliant
Mom..., the remaining reason made him very afraid that his mother woke up at this time, and temporarily stopped the movements in her hand.
Mom was sleeping in a deep mood, a faint redness hit her cheeks, her cherry lips slightly opened, her clothes were messy, and she was so beautiful that she couldn't stop.
He suddenly felt like a prince who had broken through the thorn in a fairy tale, and hugged and kissed the princess who had been sleeping for a hundred years. But he was not a prince, and there was no redemption of the princess in the wilderness and dense forest. The only meaningful thing about the obligation to wake him up was to take this opportunity to be a careless beauty, even if he was a mother.
The tender and plump breasts were savored by the caress of honey tongue, and the feeling was like tasting the caress of the tongue that teased the endless desire that was sleeping in the dullness. The chest was undulating and the tenderness was continuous. A pair of jade arms had subconsciously wrapped around his body.
Incest is like an unspeakable poison. Two people who have secret ulterior motives are close to each other. Once they are contaminated, they will fall into a state of endless disaster and will be difficult to separate.
The mother and son took the earth as the mat and the sky as the quilt. In the illusion of desire caused by the poison and lust, the sky and the earth cannot extricate themselves...
Dreams may be the most grateful recipe for saving the world in life. Because of the existence of dreams, their original desires, hidden emotions and human nature that are imprisoned by reason and morality can be effectively released.
Perhaps, when Jehovah taught Adam and Eve the art of intercourse with each other and fostered the steadfast feelings between the two, he probably adopted this kind of compromise that is easy to avoid and full of ambiguity?
Ask: Who didn't recall the absurdity in the dream at midnight, and when he woke up, he didn't think about it? Because he was in a dream, all kinds of constraints in reality became easy to break. My son could boldly pinch and knead breast milk without scruples; his mother could shyly find support on his son's chest without being blocked by worldly etiquette and law. At this moment, isn't he the same as he is in a dream? I just don't know if her dream will be the same for his mother who has not met for a long time.
Sir, sir...
Um...
Before the plane landed, he was woken up by a steward. He was stunned for a moment. All the things were just a dream.
The previous episode was spent with my mother, and the climaxes of thrusting were repeated. Now I have to take a twelve-point spirit, abandon the absurdity that can only stay in the spring dream, and prepare to face the mother-son family relationship in reality
Tianlong knocked on the door of the house, and the one who walked out was no longer the young and beautiful mother who was still young in the dream; he saw a slightly haggard face. Unexpectedly, during the days of traveling abroad, the marks of aging had climbed up to the mother's temples without realizing it. However, after careful consideration, his figure has not diminished, his facial features are pretty, and his face is still young.
Seeing you with this face, you must think your mother is very ugly, right?
Mom, you are very beautiful, I don’t know how many girls you have compared to
The love words in the dream are now always filled with the meaning of comfort, especially from my own mouth, and I feel sad and heartache.
After going abroad for so long, I always imagined how my son would look when he came back. Now it seems that he has not diminished his energy, but he has become thinner. Why can't he take care of himself so much? He said...
Faced with the mother's chastity, there is no need to put the arguments and reasons for the workplace and the competition for interests. Who said that I am in a warm and trivial home? And I am like an ignorant and playful child who returns home late.
The mother who talks about it doesn't know the pain of poison, and she doesn't know that her son, who is standing opposite her, is suffering from poison.
In a foreign land where the world is full of prosperity and the world is open, he once lingered with a foreign woman who is nearly 20 years apart from his age. Under the bright lights and wine, every crazy night, he used the rolling body of the opposite sex to relieve the pain of Oedipus.
However, how can the wild and unrestrained woman in a foreign country be as gentle and tender as her mother's natural gentleness? This analogy is a dose of poison that truly burns the heart and irons the soul, which makes him, a traitor who can only be relieved through the spring dream every night, drinks poison to quench his thirst and cannot extricate himself.
How should he tell his mother what he is in his heart? Regardless of it, let it spread wildly until it swallows his heart? Or choose a suitable opportunity, muster up the courage to tell his true feelings to his mother, without asking for permission, but asking for hearing
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