The sound of sucking in the room was heard one after another, and my aunt was eating noodles attentively, without any intention of asking me why I walked out of the stairwell like a loneliness. Instead, it made me feel a little uneasy. This torment felt like the last time of a prisoner. Compared to the anxiety of scratching my heart, death was not as terrible as it was.
The aunt who had no image of the wind swept the clouds and leaned on the sofa and turned on the paralysis mode again. I really don’t know if my aunt was my mother, would I still be alive until now?
Even though I was whispering, I still honestly packed up the dishes and chopsticks on the table. After washing and wiping the table in one stop, it only took ten minutes. I would rather stay in the kitchen all day and sit back on the sofa. I was not leaving. I was feeling uncomfortable staying there. It seemed like I was being tortured. My aunt didn't seem to notice my abnormality at all. She watched the TV on her own. It was not until the whole show that my aunt finally spoke to me again: You should have nothing to do today, and I would put it aside if you have anything to do. I was just about to buy some furniture, but I was worried that there was no place to catch the tyrants.
As I said that, my aunt didn't care whether I agreed or not, turned around and returned to my bedroom and closed the door. It seemed that she was changing clothes and preparing to go out. I felt relieved. It turned out that my aunt suddenly asked me for something. Selling some strength was much better than the ending of working hard. But not long after, I began to doubt myself. It seemed like shopping with my aunt was a fatal thing. The only thing to be thankful is that large furniture had door-to-door delivery services. I just needed to carry those gadgets, but I couldn't hold on to the number, so there was too much even my neck was hanging.There are all kinds of shopping bags. When I hit it, I looked like a human-shaped garbage mountain. As soon as I returned to my aunt's house, I was paralyzed on the sofa and couldn't get up again. As expected, the best way to forget my worries is to keep myself busy until I don't have time to worry. The cool air conditioner and comfortable sofa made my eyelids fight quickly, and I fell asleep in a daze. My aunt, who was sarcastic about me who was sarcastic about resting places, looked calm at me silently. I sighed softly, took a thin blanket and gently covered me, and turned around and left the house.
I slept very soundly this time. Perhaps because my body was so tired that I couldn't think, the sky was a little dim when I woke up again. Only the light from the TV was flashing in the slightly dark room. I looked around and was confused for a while before I remembered that I was at my aunt's house. Then what came to my mind was the scenes that happened in the morning. In what way should I go back home?
When I sat up from the sofa, I found that my aunt was sitting on the floor chair in front of the sofa, staring at the silent TV, holding a bottle of canned drink in her hand and was delivering it to her mouth. Although I couldn't see clearly what my aunt was drinking because of the light, the special smell of the liquid made it easy to guess its identity. My aunt was actually drinking.
Four or five empty cans were placed beside my aunt, and there was a whole box of beer standing in front of her. I was still surprised that my aunt would sit on the ground because I occupied the entire sofa instead of pushing me down. Now I found that my aunt was drinking. People like us who don’t know how to drink usually think that they would never touch alcohol. However, with my aunt’s alcohol content and beer are the same as drinking boiled water, is it that her alcohol content is trained to be?
Show off a box if you have something to do?
People can't be generalized...
woke up?
My aunt didn't look back at me, but the movement of sitting up from the sofa still alarmed her. I responded softly, and she slid down the sofa by mistake and sat side by side with my aunt. Looking at the colorful light of the TV in the dark room, I reached into the box and took out a can of beer and opened it and fed it for two drinks. I have to say, I really can't understand why anyone likes to drink. Maybe this is the difference between children and adults. In terms of taste, it is not as good as any drink, and it will also bring various side effects to people. But the only thing that makes people obsessed is that it can allow you to have a time that belongs to you for a short time and immerse yourself in your own world.
A bottle of beer soon saw the bottom. I felt that my cheeks were already hot. Unlike my aunt and mother who were not drunk, my alcohol content was only worth sitting at the same table with the children. But I still turned on one bottle for myself. The atmosphere in the room was a bit weird. My aunt and nephew sat on the floor of the room without turning on the lights, watching the silent TV drinking beer like drinking water. When I turned on the fifth bottle of beer, the emotions hidden deep in my heart always collapsed uncontrollably. My aunt never asked me a word from beginning to end. I poured beans on the bamboo tube and said everything that happened in the morning, my mother's distrust of me and all the grievances I suffered. My aunt just listened quietly, without any expression. At the end of the story, I suddenly raised my head and drank the beer in my hand and drank it all. I finally couldn't resist the dizziness in my mind, and fell softly to the side.
In a daze, I felt that I was being held up and slowly moved towards the bedroom. Maybe the man was not strong enough. I wanted to put me on the bed, but I was carrying me on the bed with my weight. I felt very uncomfortable with a ball of soft cotton under my body. Subconsciously, I tightly wrapped the ball of things that made me feel extremely comfortable, and completely lost consciousness.
Get up...get up...get up Ah!!
In a daze, I seemed to hear an anxious urging, and at the same time, someone seemed to be pinching my body all the time, but after waking up from the drunken state, my body was still a little slow and I didn't even feel so sensitive to the pain.
I opened my eyes in a daze, but in front of me was my aunt's charming face, with her cheeks flushed and her face full of peach blossoms, which was very seductive. Strange, did my aunt learn the floating technique secretly? How could she still float in front of me?
As my body's senses gradually recovered, I realized that it was not my aunt who was floating, but I was pressing on my aunt's body. My aunt's hand pinched my waist and pushed my chest, as if she wanted to get me off her body. But for some reason, my aunt's strength seemed much smaller than usual, and she was a bit like acting coquettish.
Seeing that I finally woke up, my aunt was delighted and said hurriedly: Hurry up and start!
The sound seemed to be squeezed out from the teeth, but my head was still dizzy, and I didn't have the energy to feel the softness of my aunt under me. I just wanted to close my eyes as soon as possible to resist this dizziness that made me difficult to deal with.
Don't...don't sleep Ah! Get up quickly!!
My aunt suddenly became panicked. The feeling that the drowning man had just grabbed the straw but lost it was so desperate. But I was pressing on her like a mountain and gradually disappeared. My aunt was so anxious that she almost cried. She drank so much wine last night. Although her alcohol capacity was fine, her body capacity was limited. She originally wanted to move the kid to the bed, but she was accidentally pressed on the bed by this little alcoholic. As the saying goes, it is dead. When a person completely loses consciousness, the weight of the bodyIt was like a thousand pounds of penis, and she had drunk a lot of alcohol and was a little weak. She couldn't exert all her strength. After struggling left and right, she could only let the kid sleep all night. Fortunately, her mattress was a high-end product, otherwise she would have to flatten the young man who was about 100 pounds. As she stopped struggling with her fate, the room was the calm breathing of the man on her body. She was obviously just a fifteen-year-old child, but she felt a little calm and powerful like an adult. She actually felt a little from him...
sense of security?
This feeling made her a little panicked, and then her physical reaction was honest. She felt extremely relieved. The recent long-term insomnia and the strange restlessness that she suppressed her hard all calmed down at this moment. She secretly glanced at her nephew who was sleeping like a dead pig. Her heart suddenly accelerated, her face turned red and her ears trembled and stretched out her hands to wrap her wide back. She obviously hugged her nephew, but her heart was beating like a hormone. At this moment, she didn't even realize that she had such a young daughter, and the object she revealed was the one she had wanted to eat her flesh and take away her innocent nephew. She only felt a long-lost sleepiness came. She just closed her eyes and fell asleep beautifully, and she no longer had the nightmares of the past...
However, the facts proved that it was impossible to be careless. Although this awakening was ten times more energetic than usual, what followed was an indescribable urge to pee. At first, she didn't take it seriously, but as her strength recovered, she was panicked. Her urge to pee was more fierce than she thought. With her awakening, this feeling quickly rose to the critical point, and even reached a complete overflow state that could leak with a little force. Only then did she realize the seriousness of the problem.Sex, but finally woke up the hateful little devil. Seeing that his eyelids closed again, if he was asleep, something big would happen. She hurriedly reached out and twisted his ears, and the view pulled his wandering spirit back. However, the hangover man was dull and the effect of this move was very little. If she didn't find a way, she would really not be able to save her reputation for life. When a person faced the brink of death in society, the boundaries of courtesy, righteousness, and shame that he usually adhered to seemed less solid. She quickly became wise and pulled his ear and shouted:
You get up first, I...I want to go to the bathroom... I'll let you press on me when I come back...
However, this degree of concession did not seem to be enough to stimulate him to get rid of the constraints of alcohol. My aunt bit her lip and spat inwardly! She squeezed out a few words from the gap of her teeth: Only! Wear! Inside! Clothes!
The mountain pressing on her suddenly shuddered and finally woke up again. The unbelievable look of surprise made her wonder if this little head was pretending to be asleep, but now she was powerless to think, and her body, which was on the verge of collapse, left her with only one thought in the toilet!
Everything else doesn't matter, even if there is 100 million cash in front of you, it doesn't have the appeal of the toilet.
Start! Open!
My aunt said again, and I could hear every word that almost all my strength was used. I seemed to hear keywords like underwear in a trance. Although I didn’t know the cause and effect, my sleepiness was blown away suddenly. My aunt’s expression under me could be said to be ferocious. Although it was cute, the voracious eyes made me shudder. I hurriedly crawled down from my aunt’s body. The sudden change in the force made my aunt take a few breaths of cold air before I resisted the change that something was about to emerge from her body.
My aunt sat up from the bed very slowly like a mummy. Her stiff movements would have to be a corpse king of over a thousand years. She carefully moved to the edge of the bed, stretched her feet to the ground and stood up. The distance between the bed and the ground, which seemed not very high, turned into an abyss from her perspective.
I felt much better after tilting my bitterness yesterday. With the paralysis of alcohol, I now almost threw all my worries aside. No wonder this thing was so popular with so many people. I yawned and stood aside and watched my aunt imitate the robot walking. Although my mind began to gradually wake up, I still couldn't figure out what kind of demon my aunt was doing in the early morning. I recalled carefully whether my aunt mentioned the words such as the toilet. Could it be that my aunt...
I was immediately playful. I have experienced this kind of thing in my own way. At this time, it may be the only chance I can see my aunt shouting shyly: Don't mess with me, the wavy horn, is the best chance to
No, there is a picture in my mind...
I rubbed my hands excitedly, and followed them with my feet. In fact, my aunt is probably now spending all her energy on muscle control, so she didn't notice any changes in the outside world. She is about to come...
The distance between the bed in the bedroom is not far from the door, but my aunt moved for nearly ten minutes, and every step is not enough to describe my aunt's piety at this time. Seeing that my aunt had successfully walked to the door and was panting with the door frame, I seized the opportunity at a glance, quietly stepped forward to my aunt, stretched out her index finger and poked her waist gently.
Actually, I dare not go too far. This is not something that can be joked about casually. If I really want to take off my body, I will die. Just tease my aunt. Maybe I can take the opportunity to get some benefits. But I never expected that maybe my sneak attack was too sudden. My aunt was not mentally prepared at all. This finger became the last straw that broke the camel's back. When the reservoir was full, a tiny ant hole could become a dam.
My aunt leaning against the door frame suddenly shook her whole body. At first, she was trembling because she had to exhaust all her strength to endure it. She stood there motionlessly as if she had lost her soul. This was completely different from what I expected. She suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. A faint fishy smell suddenly came from the air. I sniffed and subconsciously searched for the source of the smell. I was so shocked that my pupils were almost erected in a line. I saw a stream of clear, transparent, slightly yellow liquid that was naturally sliding down from her nightgown along my aunt's slender legs, and finally a small pool of water accumulated on the floor.
At this moment, I didn't feel any excitement at all. There was only indescribable fear. My back was soaked in cold sweat. Although the picture in front of me had an indescribable lewdness and was always high and my arrogant aunt urinated her pants in front of me. It should have been a proud work that was enough to record my lifelong achievements. However, I don't want this picture to be the last scene I can see.
My aunt's reaction was surprisingly calm, not ashamed and angry as ordinary girls, she just lowered her head, and seemed to be mumbling something in her mouth. I swallowed and leaned against her slightly, and only heard a sentence I want to kill you, I want to kill you, I want to kill you... The words without emotion fluctuations came out of my aunt's mouth mechanically. My aunt's eyes were wide open among the naturally drooping waves, looking at the ground in front of her without focal length. I don't know if it was my psychological effect, but I seemed to see my aunt's pupils began to appear red light.
I was so alert in my heart that if I had a third-party perspective, I could clearly see a bright red dangerous word on my forehead. I instinctively began to retreat and quietly moved towards the living room door. The cold sweat on my forehead was almost a waterfall, but my eyes didn't dare to move away from my aunt for a moment. I, who has a lot of experience in watching horror movies, naturally know that no matter how scared I am, I must always keep my sight locked. Once I lose my target, prepare to get a lunch box.
Fortunately, my aunt's house is simple, and some miscellaneous things I bought yesterday have not been delivered. Along the way, I didn't touch anything to alarm the switch, and finally moved to the gate. However, I couldn't untie the door lock with my back. As a last resort, I saw that my aunt was still standing in place in a daze and muttering. I gritted my teeth and quickly turned back to observe the situation of the gate. It turned out that my aunt's door structure was different from ours. The unlocking was exactly the opposite direction of our home. I cursed the master who was installing the lock and quickly unlocked and opened the door handle. I was only one step away from the sky. Seeing the sun tomorrow, before I could open the door of freedom, a huge force suddenly came from the collar of the back of my neck, and my whole body was pulled back with a big step, and even my feet left the ground at one point.
I was dragged to the ground all of a sudden, and I was so confused that I was so sad that I hadn't recovered. Before I could recover, my body suddenly sank. My aunt was already riding on me. Her slender hands, which were supposed to be suitable for writing and painting, pinched my neck. I...I didn't see Aunt Ah!!
I begged for mercy to my aunt with difficulty. I had already started to have some difficulty in breathing. My stomach felt warm and a little cold. Did my aunt even come to chase me without changing her underwear?
This feeling is a bit strange. My aunt was wearing a nightgown. The straddle posture just made her black lace panties completely soaked by urine tightly pressed against me. The wet panties further highlighted my aunt's bulging steamed bun-shaped pussy. Although I couldn't see it, my body completely felt the graceful shape...
No, is it time to think about these messy things now!!
My aunt's hands were slinging my neck like iron pliers, and the expression on her face was neither happy nor sad, but she just murmured softly: Die Wave, die, die Wave... It's like a mother humming a sleeping song gently, but I don't want to sleep forever!!!
I held my aunt's hand that was pinching my neck with both hands. Although my aunt was in a state of explosion of the small universe at this time, I gradually gained the upper hand in the face of absolute power advantage. I lifted my aunt off me and rode on my aunt. However, despite this, my aunt's hands that I held were still stubbornly exerting force. Although my eyes were opened, I could not see a trace of the past spirit.
My aunt wouldn’t have created a second personality because she peed her pants in front of her nephew and was too ashamed. This is not because I read too many novels and imagined them. Intellectuals like my aunt like me love to get stubborn. My aunt’s temperament is extremely proud. I don’t even look at the pursuit of many rich young men and domineering presidents, but end up in front of my nephew…
Auntie, are you okay?
I asked tentatively, but my aunt still looked like that, without any reaction. Now I was really a little panicked. At least she scolded me a few words. Ah, I tried to loosen my restraints on my aunt, and my aunt was about to rush towards me at once, so I had to press my aunt to the ground again. I didn't expect that this would stimulate my aunt so much. When I pushed my aunt, my aunt's reaction was not so great. In fact, there was nothing unexpected. I was in another place. If I had peed my pants in front of my mother now, although she had seen her many times when she was a child, I still had goose bumps on my body, which was not just a matter of dignity and face. It showed such a very embarrassing attitude in front of my sweetheart. Few people could defend against this blow.
Hey, I thought about it. My aunt's favorability has reached more than 90 years. With the already scarce family affection value, I dare not lick my face and think that I am my aunt's sweetheart, but at least I like it at the level of men and women. That is not just a shame in front of my nephew. No wonder my aunt's reaction is so strong.
After thinking through the joints, I had plans. Since my aunt was stimulated, I would just pull my aunt back with more intense stimulation. I pressed my body down without hesitation and kissed her directly on my thin lips. The fragrance was soft and tender, and the touch was long gone. The spear under my crotch stood up and poked on my aunt's lower abdomen. Before I could put my tongue into my aunt's mouth for further stimulation, my aunt suddenly closed her teeth and bit on the tip of my tongue that was about to stretch over. I quickly straightened up. My aunt glared at me. What made me feel relieved was that her eyes had returned to normal. It seemed that my prince charming kiss was still very effective.
I was secretly proud. Maybe what happened in the morning was too embarrassing. Although my aunt recovered from waking up, she didn't say anything, and she didn't even ask me to roll off her body. She just turned her head and didn't dare to meet my eyes. I tried to let go of my hands holding my aunt. My aunt didn't want to rush over to pinch me anymore. I breathed a sigh of relief. This level was finally passed. Just when I was about to seize the opportunity to run away, I suddenly noticed that due to the influence of my aunt's incontinence in front of me, my aunt's family affection value for me fell to 1 point. The high favorability and the lowest family affection value are the strategic conditions I have always dreamed of meeting?
Then what am I waiting for, waiting for my aunt to calm down again?
Or should I wait until my aunt's favorability is overwhelming before I can reverse it?
I'm not the male protagonist of the harem anime, I can't even get hard even if the girl takes off her naked lying on the bed
I almost made up my mind in an instant. Opportunities were fleeting, and hesitation would only defeat. I suddenly bent down again and straightened my aunt's head with a tough look. In her surprised gaze, I seemed to see that she had realized what was about to happen. When I was about to start struggling, I kissed her again
My aunt's whole body was straight, and each joint was stiff like a steel plate. Every time I saw her look that was very contrasting with her external appearance, it made me extremely excited.
I was not in a hurry to capture the next territory, but I simply connected with my aunt's lips, and I didn't waver at all, but my aunt was pressed under me, and even more lethal moves could not be used. The boy's physique still has a natural advantage.
Although it was just the initial kiss, not to mention that my aunt would cooperate with me, the touch between her lips and teeth and her rapid breathing made my heart overclocked. My aunt finally couldn't break free from my constraints. She grabbed my arm tightly with her hands, and was as restless as a little girl. Gradually, my aunt's stiff body gradually softened. I could sense that my aunt's struggle had been maintained. I didn't know whether she accepted her fate or gave up her futile efforts. This was obviously good news for me. I secretly looked at my aunt who was close to me. Her closed eyes and constantly trembling eyelids made me unable to help but want to bully her further.I stretched out my tongue and licked back and forth on my aunt's tightly pursed lips. My aunt's whole body trembled even harder and her lips closed tighter. I was not in a hurry. After some struggle just now, my aunt's nightgown had already been lifted to her waist, revealing a large piece of white skin. Even the vertical navel between the flat abdomen looked so charming. I quietly let out a hand and stretched it downwards, slowly covering my aunt's exposed abdomen. Of course, I have a place I want to go more, but I can't eat hot tofu in an anxious manner. I have to proceed step by step to deal with my aunt. If I yell at the critical point, I will definitely arouse my aunt's resistance again.
The heat of my big hand made my aunt's body briefly have goose bumps. She subconsciously twisted her waist, as if her delicate belly was about to be scalded by my hot big hand. The creamy touch at the beginning made me feel refreshed. I don't know what the secret of my aunt's maintenance is. I haven't seen her eat less, but there is not even a little fat in the place where fat is most likely to accumulate. Maybe this is Nuwa's preference. Of course, the cheapest one is still my Wave.
My right hand began to move closer to the center of my aunt's abdomen, and my index finger gently fell into a shallow depression. My aunt's whole body trembled as if it was over-electricity. I keenly captured my aunt's changes. My index finger gently rotated counterclockwise in my aunt's navel. My aunt's expression was very twisted, as if she was about to laugh out loud, but the flushing on her cheeks seemed to indicate something else
Finally, my tongue that had been wandering around my aunt's lips and couldn't enter the door suddenly fell down. My aunt finally opened her mouth. I immediately stretched her tongue completely in and occupied my aunt's mouth before the city gate was closed again. Then I understood why mouth-to-mouth does not count. Only by sticking out her tongue can it be considered a real kiss. It was a brand new experience, and it was not comparable to the two lips that could be connected. My aunt suddenly opened her eyes wide, and the threatening meaning in her eyes was as if she was warning me that she would bite me off if she didn't take back her tongue.
I ignored my aunt's powerless threat, just a fight of trapped beasts. You know, I am not a brainless reckless man. Even if I am pressing on me, I have been paying attention to the changes in my aunt's favorability. Naturally, I can tell that it really touched my aunt's bottom line. It is because the girl and elders are still the same as their relatives.
My tongue was wandering in my aunt's mouth, sometimes crossing the inner wall, sometimes teasing my aunt's restless tongue. My aunt didn't know what she was thinking, but the little tongue that had been dodging my touch suddenly came forward. I was stunned for a moment. Did my aunt get lustful and then feel the thrust from her tongue. I suddenly realized that my aunt wanted to use her tongue to push my tongue out?
My aunt's behavior is so cute that it turns my heart. She is obviously a queen-like existence, but her understanding of sex is as shallow as a little girl who is ignorant of the world. My aunt's initiative attack is exactly what I think. My tongue also met her, pretending to fight with my aunt's little tongue, which is a size smaller than me. After a while, I pretended to be gradually invincible and slowly retracted. My aunt saw herThe morale was so strong that I was ready to drive me, the invader, out of her mouth. I retreated little by little to the entrance, and then suddenly retracted my tongue. My aunt, who had been wrestling with me, suddenly lost her balance. Her tongue then stretched out her mouth. I sucked it with force and easily captured my aunt's little fragrant tongue. At the same time, my tongue, which had been retreating, attacked again, firmly entangled the little fragrant tongue that was found to be deceived and was trying hard to retract.
I sucked my aunt's little tongue with sniffed hard, and raised my eyebrows proudly at my aunt. I didn't know whether it was shy or angry, but even my ears were red and clear. However, now she has lost the killing move to bite my tongue. Instead, her general fell into my mouth, and pushed me, a young man of 180 pounds, and I wouldn't be able to push away my 180-pound man. If I could do it, I wouldn't fall into this state. At the same time, a wave of wonderful feelings came from my tongue into my body. My lower body seemed to be a little wet and sticky, my body became more and more hot, my whole body became soft and I couldn't use my strength, and the form became more and more passive. I really had no way to heaven and no way to enter the ground. My aunt could only close her eyes unwillingly, at least she didn't have to see my proud and hateful face.
I sucked my aunt's little tongue greedily, and at the same time I secretly flowed my saliva along my aunt's tongue into her mouth. The breath I exhaled became hotter and weak resistance had become a fig leaf. I knew that my aunt's body's lust had been successfully aroused by me, and time was endless. Although I wanted to play with every part of my aunt's body, there were many dreams in the night. When it was my aunt's weakest defense, I could go straight to the point and feel at ease.
I secretly stuck out my butt, and my completely erect penis made it difficult to take off my pants. Fortunately, my aunt's attention was completely focused on resisting the wonderful feeling of the tongue I sucked. I didn't notice my little movements. Everything was ready. I just needed to push my aunt's panties aside like last time and I could combine them with my aunt again. But for some reason, I suddenly didn't want to do this. It felt like I raped my aunt again. Although my aunt's situation this time was completely different from last time, she didn't struggle very resolutely from the beginning, she knew that there was actually a window paper between my aunt and me, but I didn't know what stubbornness I made, but I didn't know that I entered her body again without my aunt knowing it.
I supported my aunt's hands and supported my body, and at the same time released my aunt's tongue, who had been swept into my mouth for several minutes. My aunt's head unconsciously raised her head, and her tongue was still stretched out of her mouth, as if she was chasing the wonderful feeling that she suddenly lost. After a moment, my aunt came back to her senses and hurriedly put her tongue back, hoping that I did not notice what she had done just now. At the same time, she looked at me vigilantly, not knowing what kind of thing I wanted to play.
I silently stared at my aunt's beautiful eyes, which were slightly misty. My aunt, who had regained her ability to speak, did not scold me at first. She understood the meaning of my eyes, and at the same time, she left me a complicated and unspeakable look. I stared at her eyes firmly, sat up without any extra movement, and her hands directly hooked the edge of my aunt's underwear and slowly took it down. My aunt's hands immediately grabbed her underwear tightly. What's strange is that she still lying on the ground and didn't have the intention to get up. She can now kick me up and kick me directly to resolve the crisis.
My aunt and I started a new round of struggle, but I don’t know if my aunt was kissed by me and was weak all over, or if she had given up struggling, I always felt that my aunt’s hand holding the underwear was not so firm. I just added a little force and pulled my aunt’s black lace pattern underwear off her body bit by bit. As the underwear moved, I always saw my aunt’s true face of the white tiger pussy. I waited for too long at this moment. When my underwear was halfway through, my aunt struggled as if she realized it. She tried hard.I wanted to pull the underwear back, but I stared at my aunt's lower body and still hugged the pipa half-covered, revealing the white and tender mons pubis with half-curved curves, and I couldn't see the whole picture. I was so anxious that I didn't care about my demeanor, and I pulled down my aunt's underwear. My aunt exclaimed and instinctively used her underwear to cover her shameful place. I didn't take off my aunt's underwear completely, but left it at the bend of her legs. First, I felt that the underwear that had just been pulled off from her was particularly sexy. Second, it was also possible to limit my aunt's activities.
I pressed my aunt's legs against my shoulders and slowly pressed my body down until the top of my glans poked my aunt's hands. Although my cock was so hard that it was about to explode, I didn't want to act too impatient. I just poked my cock on the back of my aunt's hand and leaned over and kissed my aunt's lips again. My aunt's lips were closed as usual, but this time my target was not to invade my aunt's mouth, so I didn't care. I just kissed my aunt's little face as big as a palm, sometimes bit her chin, sometimes put it against her cheek, feeling the fever-like body temperature. I bit my aunt's earlobe and gently blew into my aunt's ear. My aunt finally couldn't stand it anymore. At this time, she made a vulgar move, and her hands that were tightly protecting her vitals left the line of defense, trying to push me away from her ears.
However, at this time I didn't care about this. I poked my waist directly into the depression in my aunt's legs.
Uh Ah Wave!
My aunt screamed in pain, as if she realized how big a mistake she had made at this time. I felt a little funny and didn't expose the last dignity left by my aunt to myself. The ultimate pleasure from my cock also made me have no time to care about it. I just wanted to completely bury my cock into my aunt's gentle land.
Although my aunt had broken her body by me, the number of sex she had had was really limited. After so long, it was no easier to penetrate my aunt's vagina than when it was broken. My aunt let out a muffled groan instinctively retreated. I hurriedly pressed my hands on my aunt's weak shoulders to fix her body. At the same time, my hips exerted force and inserted my cock completely in one breath until the glans pressed against the extremely delicate soft flesh in the deepest part, completely supporting my aunt's vagina into my shape.
Sharbor! Sharbor…
My aunt was inhaling cold quickly. My size was not something that ordinary girls could easily accommodate. Moreover, I was a player like my aunt who had been out of the battlefield for a long time. I didn't start fucking my aunt in a hurry to pursue a stronger pleasure. Instead, I quietly inserted my penis into my aunt's body and let her adapt first. At the same time, I was also adjusting my breathing secretly. My aunt's vagina was even tighter than before. If I accidentally ejaculated immediately, it would be a loss to the adults. And if I don't give my aunt an unforgettable experience this time, I will completely become my woman. I want to have such an opportunity next time.
The posture of carrying my aunt's legs made my butt lift involuntarily. In this state, the place where my cock could reach was far deeper than usual. My aunt's legs were just stuck on my shoulders. It would be great if I could leave my soul and see such a lustful scene with my own eyes.
Although my aunt does not practice yoga all year round like my mother, her body's flexibility is not bad at all. My thighs were almost pressed against her chest. My aunt didn't react any discomfort.
I was not idle when I waited for my aunt to adapt. I kept kissing her to stimulate her lower body to secrete more lubricated love juice. My aunt still looked like she was not cooperating but not resisting. Even if I entered my body again, she didn't react too much. I thought I had already prepared my mentally. I was indeed bet on this adventure. As long as I was brave, my aunt would go on maternity leave.
After a while, the penis buried deep in my aunt's body felt that it was getting hotter and hotter, and the mucus around it was enough. I lay in my aunt's ear and said softly: I'm going to start the wave.
I didn't expect my aunt to have any interaction with me. My waist began to thrust on my own. My hungry and thirsty cock finally galloped in my aunt's vagina again. My aunt's brows frowned instantly, and she gritted her teeth and made some faint nasal sounds. The penis seemed to have become the handle of a hand-crank pump. Every time she thrust, she could bring out a lot of body fluid from my aunt's body.
Although I have been very satisfied with my aunt again, I am always unsatisfied. It would be great if my aunt could cooperate with me. At least I could hear my aunt panting by being fucked by me.
I panted while shaking my crotch, and then leaned against my aunt's ear again and said: Auntie, I'll scream out if I feel comfortable, endure the bad health. Waves
Bah! You... want to... Ha Ah Wave!... Let me call out! Wave...
My aunt instinctively spoke to me, this is the sequelae of quarrel with me on weekdays. Even at this time, my aunt would have to be detrimental to me. This is the first thing my aunt and I started to speak to me. Although I knew that my aunt was just unwilling to be crushed to the ground by her nephew, a woman should never provoke a man who declared her heroic spirit on her at this time. You say I can do anything, but I can't say I can't do it.
I suddenly became angry. Although I wanted to be gentle with my aunt in the first round and let her adapt to the feeling of having sex first, it seems that it is not possible now. Is my 17-centimeter dick so I don’t fuck her so well that I am used for decoration?!
I pressed my aunt's legs harder until her legs pressed against her upper body. My aunt's butt was forced to lift her butt up. I put on a stance and slowly pulled out my penis, leaving only half of the glans staying at my aunt's pink hole. My aunt felt something was wrong, but how could she say this to her nephew? What's more, I was not just fighting with her, but she had already tasted my power at the beginning. At that time, I was so disguised. Now it was obvious that my voice was about to cause me to suffer a lot. My aunt himself was a disobedient person, but she really lacked experience in sex, and unknown things were always full of fear.
Staring at the face of my aunt's hesitant expression, I smiled and said: Let's wait and see!
As I said that, my anger sank into my dantian, my butt fell high, and the flesh dragon with blue veins swelled directly into my aunt's delicate white tiger pussy, and a light bang opened the prelude to the war
My aunt took a deep breath, and her hands passed through her legs pressed against her chest and grabbed my hair. She poked heavily on my aunt's uterus, and her glans fell into half. My aunt was shaking all over, and she almost sent her to the top.
I didn't plan to give my aunt a chance to breathe, so I took my breath, and I pulled my penis back to the entrance of my vagina and then pounded it into the depths of my aunt's vagina again and again, and fucked my aunt's tender vagina with wide openness and closeness. My aunt's butt was hit red by me, and my whole body was more like a small boat in the storm. There was a risk of falling apart at any time.
Sh! Don't waves...
Under my surging impact, my aunt finally spoke again, but it was not the answer I wanted. I ignored it and just buried my head in my aunt's delicate land. My aunt didn't know if it was because I couldn't speak or it was difficult to suppress her body's excitement. Her hand holding my hair was getting stronger and stronger, as if she was trying to pull off my hair. The calf on my shoulder was swaying, and she patted my back one after another.
I fucked my aunt's pussy desperately, and the thick black cock went in and out of my aunt's white and tender vagina. A large amount of sticky liquid oozed out from where the two of them were mingling. Even because the penis was thrusting too quickly, a white slurry liquid was formed. The sound of the cock was particularly loud in the empty room. My aunt bit her lips desperately and refused to hum. Her thin red lips turned white. I was afraid that my aunt would bite her lips.
Without skills, I was extremely tested for my physical strength and endurance without brute force. After more than a hundred rounds, the frequency of my waist thrusting has decreased, and the pleasure accumulated by my penis has also accumulated. My aunt's whole body was filled with intoxicating flushing, and the vaginal fluid flowed all over the floor, but my aunt was still persisting. With my previous in-depth understanding of my aunt, I should not be so dull. I think it was because of the rebellious mentality of confronting me. So I miraculously persisted until now. If I took the gun before my aunt ejaculated, my face would be gone.
I decided to win by surprise. After I inserted it heavily into my aunt's vagina again, I did not pull out my cock again, but pushed my feet to the ground to leverage the force, and pushed the part of the battle that I had never had the opportunity to participate in the battle. I was left outside my aunt's body and pushed it into my aunt's body. Yes, I kept about one-third of my cock and didn't insert it into my aunt's body. Although I competed with my aunt, I couldn't really be merciless. If I really wanted to fuck my aunt, I would be sad. Is it still me who felt sorry for me.
The glans was pressed against the end of my aunt's vagina again, the sacred place where life was nurturing, this time the penis did not stop, but continued to push forward. The glans pressed against the tender flesh tightly, as if it was about to penetrate my aunt's uterus. My aunt felt an unprecedented crisis and hurriedly patted my head and opened her mouth to say something. I had to shoot it on the string. I pressed my aunt's shoulder with both hands, and used all my strength to immerse my cock into my aunt's body. My hips were tightly attached to my aunt, and there was no room for anything else. The glans felt a layer of heavy constraints and broke through to a new world.
Uh AhAhAh!!!
My aunt's upper body arched high, and she let out a moan of pain or joy. Her whole body twitched like an electric shock, and it could even be said to be a spasm. A wave of heat tilted out from my aunt's hole. The already tight vagina was twitching, and the glans that were deeply trapped in the enemy formation was the first to be affected. Not only was it washed by my aunt's hot love juice, but the uterus that had been trying to close again was also like a baby. The glans was tightly clutched like a little hand. Under this violent stimulation, I didn't even have the strength to pull out my cock. The psyche could no longer hold the position and ejaculated directly in my aunt's uterus. My aunt, who had just orgasm, almost fainted by the sudden stimulation. Her legs that were originally straddling my shoulders became a posture of clamping my neck. The strength of her hands holding my hair was increasing, as if she was about to pull my scalp off.
I roared. Although my penis had already hit my head, my feet still pushed my feet on the ground and pushed my dick into my aunt's body. My aunt's fat and tender buttocks were pushed higher and higher, and it was almost almost formed an equilateral triangle between the ground and my legs. A large amount of semen was irrigated into my aunt's body. It ejaculated for nearly a minute. I don't know how many descendants I sent. I only know that every corner of my sister-in-law's uterus was covered with thick white semen.
After the crazy orgasm, I fell on my aunt weakly, almost fainted by my aunt's legs. My aunt was not much better than me. She was breathing violently, and her towering chest was almost panting like an earthquake. My aunt finally let go of the hand that grabbed my hair. I vaguely saw a few strands of black hair being taken down by my aunt. My aunt pushed my head weakly. Although it was very comfortable to lie on my aunt's body, my aunt's legs were still carried by me. I must have been sore after such a long period of fucking. I struggled to get up and liberated my aunt's legs. My half-soft cock also slid out of my aunt's vagina, losing the blockage, and a large amount of thick white liquid gushed out of my aunt's pink vagina. If I were on the bed, at least this bed would not sleep tonight.
I sat on the side of the clean ground and rested, looking at my masterpiece proudly. My aunt covered her arms on her eyes and panted, as if she didn't dare to face such reality. After a while, my aunt finally moved. She didn't look at me, but stood up with her body, as if she wanted to go to the bathroom to clean up the traces of the fierce battle. However, I don't know if it was because of the weak legs after the war or because of the restraints of the underwear left at the bend of her legs, my aunt was soft to the ground before she could stand up. However, my aunt did not try to stand up again, but lie down wherever she fell.
Seeing that my aunt seemed to have just changed her base and rested, I was a little funny, but my aunt's posture made my eyes look straight. My aunt, who was lying on the ground again, showed a pose of lying on the side with her back facing me, her slender and straight legs together, and from my perspective it was a life-threatening life. My aunt's peach buttocks were just aimed at me, and the bulging steamed bun-shaped hole between her two full buttocks was particularly conspicuous. In addition, I had just experienced a fierce sex, and the two steamed buns were still slightly open and closed unconsciously. At the same time, thick white liquid had flowed out again, passing through the round buttocks and hanging to the ground
I just felt dry and my mouth was dry, and my half-soft cock rubbed and stood straight. Who could refuse the opportunity to go to my aunt sideways?
I rushed up in a hurry. My aunt noticed the movement behind me and was about to get up and I pressed it down. I held my cock and found a little bit. She thrust her waist and inserted it again.
Ah! Wave
My aunt, who was still in the afterglow of orgasm, was extremely sensitive. She was caught off guard and was attacked by me and suddenly let out a real moan. Side parking was also a novel experience for me. Because my legs were tied together, the already tight vagina was particularly tight. If it weren't for the fact that there was a lot of liquid used to lubricate it, I would have been difficult to even insert it. The muddy vagina made a gurgling sound under the thrusting of the penis. Just listening to the sound would be enough to make people slightly hard, not to mention that I am the maker of this sound.
You... don't be too tempted! Ah! Wave...
Due to the back and the large amount of physical energy, my aunt's voice seemed a little erratic. In this state, no matter what she said, she naturally brought a layer of coquettish filter.
Of course, I didn't care about it and started to thrust in my aunt's body, but this time I didn't want to fight with my aunt like I did just now. First of all, my waist was a little sore, and secondly, my aunt couldn't stand the second high-intensity sex anymore. I counted the beats in my heart, and nine shallow and one deep into my aunt's vagina. My aunt's hand stretched back weakly, as if she wanted to push me away, but the softness was not enough to even tickle me. I could let the duck that came to the door run away. I grabbed my aunt's hand without hesitation, opened my mouth and put my aunt's slender fingers into my mouth. The other hand was pressed on my aunt's crotch as a focus point, and pressed my aunt's big butt rhythmically.
Soon my aunt's body turned red. The body that had just climaxed was extremely sensitive, but I became more and more courageous. After thrusting for a hundred times, my aunt's delicate body trembled again. Five pink toes bent inward and tightened. A wave of suction came from the vagina. Then the chicken felt the invasion of a heat wave again. My aunt's whole body was arched into a shrimp-shaped shape, and the vagina tightened to hold my cock tighter.
After the second orgasm, my aunt's endurance decreased again. I was still thrusting my big cock into my aunt's body in an orderly manner. My aunt's body unconsciously arched forward, as if she wanted to escape the ravage of her cock, but I pressed her big butt and couldn't move. Seeing that my aunt was about to lose weight again, my aunt finally couldn't stand it anymore, and she begged weakly: Your donkey Ah... Let me... let me rest...
My aunt finally surrendered in front of me for the first time. I still have to give this face, but I also put forward the conditions and said: You can rest, but mine... that one is going to be inserted into your body.
It's up to you...
My aunt's voice was as low as if she was about to fall asleep. She didn't seem to notice what I was talking about. I ignored everything else, pulled out the wet chicken and turned my aunt over, and once again put her cock into my aunt's little sister in the classic missionary position. My aunt twitched all over again, and this time she had no strength to resist.
I quietly buried my cock in my aunt's body and felt the warmth of my aunt's body. Although the chicken kept urging me to enjoy the food in front of me quickly, I still restrained my instinctive desire to liven up the animal, just quietly hugged my aunt and kept warm. Suddenly I thought of something. So far, when I had sex with my aunt, it seemed that my aunt had been wearing clothes, and I had never had the chance to feel the surging waves of the big breasts on my aunt's chest during sex. Anyway, it was an intermission time, and I was idle. I sat up and drove the chicken to push it into my aunt's vagina. My aunt shook again. It seemed that it was so close to the limit.
I gently pulled my aunt's nightgown to her waist up, revealing the pair of snow-white breasts hidden under the black lace bra. I swallowed, and I missed so many things in these few sexes. I carefully held up my aunt's back and took off my aunt's nightgown, and then untied my aunt's bra. In fact, it was not difficult to take off my bra. Just make a mistake with both hands. Although I still can't achieve the skill of removing armor with one hand, my hands still can't help but not my hands.
I carefully stared at my aunt's expression throughout the whole process, for fear that my actions would stimulate her. As a result, I was obviously thinking too much. I don't know if it was because even the lower body had lost its upper body and it didn't matter so much. My aunt still closed her eyes and pretended to sleep without any movement.
The time, place and people are in harmony. I suddenly lifted my aunt's bra, and two big white jade rabbits jumped out, trembling in the air, shaking so hard that I was almost fainted.
I couldn't wait to pounce on me, my hands softened my aunt's breasts, and my palms were almost completely trapped in the cream and were overwhelmed by my breasts. My aunt made a sound of nasal sounds, and raised her hands as if she wanted to stop my invasion, but she put them down halfway. It seems that she is now unable to stop anything I want to do to her
I stared at my aunt's two breasts with great breasts. My pink nipples had already stood up and felt a little hard. The right areola was as big as a coin. It was not as big as an overly mature woman. I only felt dry mouth for a while, and finally couldn't help but open my mouth and put my aunt's nipples and areola into my mouth.
My aunt's breasts were soft like cotton candy. The only difference was that the entrance would not melt. I greedily sucked my aunt's nipples and even made a sizzling sound, as if I wanted to suck milk from my aunt who had never given birth to life. The result was naturally futile. However, my aunt's reaction was beyond my expectations. She did not show any discomfort or lust, but gently stroked my hands against my head and said softly: Lighter waves
I was stunned for a moment. Even if I had sent my aunt to orgasm for a while, I couldn't see her gentle appearance. I suddenly thought about the reaction when I called my aunt a mother before. Did my aunt actually really want to be a mother in her heart, but she couldn't meet her prince charming and failed to get what she wanted. I accidentally sucked my aunt's nipples and touched my aunt's nerves, causing her maternal love to flood?
My aunt's inner world is not something I can guess, so I simply stop thinking about it randomly. My aunt's acquiescence is the top priority. I obediently relaxed the strength of sucking my aunt's breasts, and even gave up rubbing my aunt's breasts with both hands, concentrating on sucking my aunt's breasts like a baby.
My aunt's nasal sound became heavier and heavier, and she made unconsciously moans. I fucked her hard for an hour but couldn't see her in this face. Her tongue gently circled her aunt's areola, from far to near, and finally wrapped around her erect nipples.
My aunt let out a long moan, pressing my head and exerted more forcefully. I understood the consciousness that my aunt's body subconsciously emitted, and her mouth began to increase the sucking force. My aunt's upper body arched, as if she wanted to put her entire breast into my mouth. My face was buried in my aunt's two breasts, and my breathing was a little difficult. Maybe this is the legendary facial cleanser.
I closed my teeth and gently bit my aunt's nipples. This time it was like the last straw that pushed the camel's back. My aunt's hands were no longer on my head, and I almost wanted to press my entire head on her breasts. At the same time, the penis that had been inserted into my aunt's vagina, which was still holding hands, also felt the temperature of my aunt's vagina and the restless wriggling. I knew the time had come, and my waist began to exert force. My penis, which was already hungry and thirsty, was violently thrusting in my aunt's vagina. My aunt's reaction was particularly intense this time. Could it be that the breasts were the sensitive area of my aunt?
With such doubts, my crotch kept fucking my aunt's pink pussy for a moment. My aunt finally stopped suppressing her pleasure. Although the frequency was not high, she finally started to scream. Unfortunately, my face was still pressed into her chest by my aunt. I couldn't see my aunt's expression. Even my aunt's moans were not heard seriously. Maybe it was this way that my aunt would scream.
This time, the sex was unprecedentedly perfect. My aunt, who was completely aroused by her lust, took the initiative to cooperate with me for the first time. Her slender and plump legs actively clamped my waist. All I could do was keep fucking her until she could never forget me. The swollen glans scratched the delicate flesh wall of my aunt's vagina again and again, scraping out waves of crystal love juice. Soon I felt the limit of pleasure. At the same time, the temperature of my aunt's vagina also rose to the peak. The frequency of squirming represents that my aunt's orgasm is coming.
Just when I wanted to end this perfect sex, dong, dong, dong A sudden knock on the door sounded, time seemed to be still, and the two people lingering each other and rolling on the ground stopped each other. My aunt gasped violently and let go of my hand. I finally could come out of my aunt's big breasts and breathe a fresh breath. There seemed to be waves of frankincense remaining at the tip of my nose.
Looking at my aunt's little panicked eyes, my aunt, who is usually very frightened and unsuspecting, will only show this look at this time. I lay in my aunt's ear and comforted her quietly: Maybe we were shocked too much. The downstairs thought that the decoration was in broad daylight, so she complained to the waves.
My aunt twisted me hard. Obviously, my comfort did not have the effect as it should be. I suddenly thought of the love action movie I had watched. Some of the scenes were exciting and left indelible pictures in my mind. At that time, I vowed that I must experience it if I had the chance. Wouldn’t the opportunity come?
Seeing the perverted expression I showed, my aunt felt something was wrong again, but I just said, hugged me tightly, then picked up my aunt's slender waist and hugged her. My aunt, who had lost her center of gravity, subconsciously hugged my neck, and her big breasts were pressed against my chest, feeling very uncomfortable.
Our crotch was still tightly bonded together. I held my aunt's legs with both hands and fiddled with her. My aunt didn't even have much experience in sexual intercourse, let alone being held and fucked by her nephew for the first time in her life. My aunt's nervousness made her react on her vagina, and her vagina tightly slings my cock. If I hadn't had the strength, it would have been difficult to complete this difficult position. My aunt was not petite, with a tall figure of 1.75 meters and a bulge-back demon with a bulge-back skeleton.The ghost curve is destined that my aunt will not go as lightly. I hugged my aunt and tried to fuck her twice. It felt quite relaxed. Regardless of my aunt's grabbing and biting me, I thrust my waist while walking towards the door. My aunt had already thought about what I wanted to do, so she closed her eyes so embarrassedly. Papa is not a silent movement. Although the movement of this position is not very loud and there is a barrier from the door, you can still hear the slight gurgling sound when you lie on the door and listen carefully.
Although I was the leader at this time, I was actually so nervous. It would be so embarrassing if the person outside the door heard it, but when I thought of the distance between the door, we were having sex, and the partner was my aunt. The stimulating feeling made me unable to help but take risks.
Finally, I hugged my aunt and fucked her all the way to the door. I gently pressed her to the door panel. My aunt was nervous and didn't dare to move, for fear of making unnecessary movements, so she was completely at my mercy. I set up my posture and then started fucking her again. She only dared to penetrate half of her dick, for fear that my aunt could not help but scream, and for fear that she would hit the door and make noise. But even so, the stimulation brought was not inferior to the previous two battles.
My heart was beating violently. You must know that there was a stranger standing at the door less than a step away. I was fucking my aunt through a door. This kind of moral sense is the true meaning of incest. What I want to do is not only that. While thrusting my crotch, I put my eyes closer to the cat's eyes. I wanted to watch the person outside the door fucking my aunt. I don't know what kind of experience it would be, but this look almost scared my chicken to wilt directly
Standing outside the door is not a stranger, but someone I know most well. My mother
After the initial panic, it was replaced by unprecedented excitement. The hardness of the penis went straight to a step. The most obvious manifestation was that my aunt's hand holding my neck had already started to pinch her nails into my flesh. The frequency of trembling in her delicate body was getting higher and higher, and she was almost out of reach.
The mother outside the door looked a little haggard. She obviously didn't know what kind of misfortune her son and her sister were doing inside the same house. Looking at the faint dark circles on her face and slightly messy hair, I felt a little distressed, but then I was overwhelmed by waves of resentment. I remembered that my mother held the charge of molesting her on my head indiscriminately, and I felt so upset. Am I so distrustful in my mother's heart?
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. I stared at my aunt who was fucked by me on the door and was trembling with her hair. I kissed her strongly, and at the same time, I stared at the mother outside the door through the cat's eyes. The cock under my crotch couldn't help but fuck my aunt's watery pussy more and more. The sudden intensification of stimulation made my aunt unable to suppress her nasal sound. Fortunately, my aunt's mouth was blocked by me, and the movement was not very big. My mother obviously didn't notice this level of movement.
Dong, Dong, Dong
Mom knocked on the door three times again. My aunt, whose back was tightly pressed against the door, could probably feel the vibration from the security door. In terms of sex, my aunt, who was like a blank piece of paper, had never experienced such a strong stimulation. She had sex with her nephew in broad daylight, and was pressed by him on the living room door. Outside the door was a stranger who knew nothing about everything, and was ravaging her cock. Her dick was ruthlessly pierced her body like a red iron rod. The physical and psychological stimulation was pushed to the limit. My aunt, who was already impatient, finally reached the limit again. She was squirming in her vagina, and a large amount of vaginal fluid poured out again.
However, the strong pleasure brought by the climax made my aunt's body spasm uncontrollably. Her big white butt hit the door panel gently. She thought that my aunt was not at home, but her mother, who had turned around and left, turned back again, knocked on the door again, and said: Is Zhao Liang here with you? He didn't go home yesterday, and the phone number was turned off. I'm so worried...
My aunt, who was in a state of orgasm and lost consciousness, instantly regained her rationality. Standing outside the door, it was her sister, and she was having sex with her son crazy. The higher education she had received for a long time and the courtesy and integrity imprinted in her bones made my aunt struggle again. However, I, who had already been in the brain, could not stop there. My mother's voice also stimulated my blood, but I still maintained the last trace of reason, picked up my aunt and moved it to the wall beside her, so that I would not be afraid of any movement due to the movement of the piston.
I carried my aunt's body and started sprinting wildly. I was almost at my limit. My mother's mouth was more like my horn for charge. At this time, I didn't care whether the sound of the body colliding would be heard by my mother outside the door. I just wanted to completely vent the depression in my heart. The thick and dark cock was deeply immersed in my aunt's white and tender mons pubis, and hit hard on the meat pot deep in my vagina. I had just climaxed.Where did my aunt stop me and thrust violently. I opened my mouth and bit my shoulders to prevent myself from making a sound. I held my aunt's butt and clenched my aunt's plump buttocks hard. My five fingers almost fell into the flesh wave. The cock was like a siege hammer and pounded my aunt's towering fat hole. The splashes of water splashed out with the impact of the two of them again and again, splashing a large piece of clothes on my upper body.
Finally, after the thrust of hundreds of times without any intention, I felt a soreness on my back, and I roared and completely pressed my cock against my aunt's uterus. A large amount of semen burst out again. There was only a blank in my mind, as if my brain was shot into my aunt's uterus by my cock. The hot semen made my aunt tense her body again. The body that had just passed the climax ushered in a more intense wave. My aunt's instep was arched, her five fingers were curled up tightly, and her vagina bit my cock in waves. The surging vagina was pouring out from deep inside my aunt's body again. My aunt finally couldn't stand such a strong stimulation. Her eyes rolled and fainted, leaving only the instinctive reaction of her body still twitching from time to time.
I leaned on my aunt and took a long time to calm down. My aunt was already lying on my shoulder and fell asleep. I gently pulled out my penis that I still didn't want to soften out of my aunt's vagina. My aunt's body trembled again. The moment my cock left my aunt's body, a large amount of white liquid suddenly dripped from her labia to the ground. I didn't dare to watch such a lewd scene, for fear that I could not help but be beast again.
I hugged my aunt and walked up to the door carefully again. I could no longer see my mother through the cat's eyes. I don't know when she left, nor did she noticed the movements I made when I fucked my aunt in the end. I could only leave it to fate. If my mother knew what was happening in the room, I think she should not think of me, that is, my aunt's image in my mother's heart might have been slightly affected...
The sky outside was already bright and the sun was hanging high. I seemed to have been crazy with my aunt for two or three novels. Then I remembered what my mother said before, and suddenly realized that I was not home at night. Moreover, my mother called me in a state of shutdown. When I went out, my fruits were not as effective as the power supply. I had already stopped after waiting for a day. My mother couldn't contact me. If I had done something stupid, I would regret it for the rest of my life. I was about to rush home to find my mother, but my aunt who was sleeping soundly made me feel a little unable to let go. I couldn't get enough of it and just let it go. I didn't know how many times I cum inside. If my aunt died, I would have to kill me. Now she is definitely not ready to have a love crystallization with me.
I pondered for a moment, put my aunt in the bathtub, then ran to the bedroom to charge the phone and turn on it. Dozens of WeChat messages popped up at once, and without exception, they were sent by my mother. I flipped through it a little. The first message was three hours after I left the door, and there were only two short words on it: Eat a meal
This is a sign of my mother's apology. My mother will never apologize to me seriously. If I can take the initiative to call me for dinner, I will give in to the greatest extent. If I refuse to ask my mother to apologize, then it will rise to the question of attitude and it will eventually become my fault.
Sure enough, I continued to flip the message record down, from the beginning to the word "eating" later, my mother misunderstood you. My mother's attitude changed little by little over time. However, I guess I was drunk and unconscious at that time, and I didn't know about this at all. Otherwise, I would have rushed home to reunite with my mother, and my relationship with my aunt would not have changed qualitatively so quickly. I really don't know if I should thank this accident.
Looking further down, it was getting late, and my mother's tone became more and more anxious. There were even a few unanswered voice calls and a dozen missed calls. Fortunately, I was a boy, and I was tall and tall, so I was not too nervous when I spent the night alone outside alone. My mother was just constantly asking about my location and urging me to go home quickly. There was no such thing as calling the police to find someone. How embarrassing would it be if I pressed my aunt to the ground in the morning and the sun was just as good as the sun was.
After reading all the messages, I breathed a little relieved. Although my mother was a little anxious, she did not lose her mind. I sent a WeChat message to my mother to report her safety and said that she had gone to her classmate's house for the night. The phone was out of battery and just saw the message, so she put down the phone and asked it to charge it for a while, and walked back to the bedroom.
My aunt, who had not yet recovered her consciousness, still maintained the posture I left, leaning weakly on the side of the bathtub. As she sat for a while, a small pool of sticky semen had accumulated under my aunt's body, and a large amount of white liquid was slowly oozing out of my aunt's red and swollen vagina. God knows how much I ejaculated in my aunt's body. I quickly picked up my aunt and hugged her in front of the child in a posture of urinating the child, hanging on the toilet at least. However, it was really slow to wait for the semen to naturally discharge from my aunt's vagina by relying on gravity. I tried to press on my aunt's slightly raised belly. This trick was indeed effective. A large amount of semen was pushed out.
Actually, I don’t know how women will deal with ejaculation after being ejaculated without taking medicine. I just learned the scenes I saw in the novel to help my aunt discharge my semen. As for whether it will work, I don’t know. I hope I won’t kill anyone in one shot.
When it was almost done, I helped my aunt clean her body and carefully put her back on the bed. I thought about it and helped her dress before covering her with a blanket. The black underwear that my aunt had worn before had already died in intense sex. The underwear that was put on the bend of my aunt's legs had long been torn apart by intense exercise. Although the bra was not seriously injured, it was also covered with a lot of unknown body fluids. If I had no brains, I would press it on my aunt's chest, which would be another fat beat.
I opened my aunt's wardrobe, and the dazzling array of underwear inside was so dazzling that I could see my eyes, not to mention stockings of different colors, and there were many styles with letters. Just looking at my aunt's wardrobe made me breathe a little rapid. I saw that my aunt had to put an Eighteen Forbidden logo on my wardrobe. Unfortunately, I don't have much time now, otherwise I would have to do a dress-up show. You must know that my aunt has no more energy to resist now, and I am not allowed to do whatever I want.
It's just now that I'm here, I sighed regretfully and chose a set of not so sexy, but it looks like I'm wearing the most comfortable underwear. I simply put a nightgown on my aunt and completed the task. During this period, I couldn't help but take advantage of my aunt. Anyway, she didn't know now. Finally, I covered my aunt with an air conditioner and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to 26 degrees. Then I reluctantly kissed my aunt's forehead, took my phone and exited my aunt's bedroom, and took the mop to clean up the traces left after the living room was crazy. What I didn't know was that when I heard the door closed, my aunt, who had already lost consciousness, slowly opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling quietly in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking...
After I got home, I didn't see my mother. There were food on the table. I was a bit mixed. When my mother was worried about my whereabouts, I was fucking her sister. As soon as I took out my phone, I received my mother's WeChat. My mother replied briefly: Don't run around today. It's not good to disturb others all the time. I'll go out to buy vegetables and come back soon.
My heart was finally relieved. My mother probably just went out and just missed it. If she saw me coming out of my aunt's house, it would be embarrassing, especially when I was not sure if my mother heard the sound of my aunt and I having sex.
I can't sit still in the empty house. Although the air conditioner wind makes me feel comfortable, I still walked out of the house and came to the rooftop. I didn't want to do anything stupid, but when I feel confused about the future, I will come to the rooftop alone for a while. I don't want to see this city and make ambitions in the future. I just want to see this vast world and let the natural wind take away the confusion in my heart. However, it is obviously not suitable to pretend to be like this in the midsummer season. Before I stayed for two minutes, my back was almost smoking. To be fucked, the natural wind, I still chose Midea Air Conditioner
Just as I was about to go downstairs, I suddenly saw a couple fighting in the opposite unit building. It was not the kind of inappropriate one, but really fucking. A strong woman with a big waist was chasing a bald man with a pressure cooker and running around. The man was naked. Due to the angle, I don’t know if he was wearing pants. There was a little girl curled up on the bed crying. It seemed that she was enough to be the daughter of that man. Such a classic scene is common in TV series. Reality in life is the first time I have seen it.
People's joys and sorrows are different. The nature of human beings is very interesting. I decided to feel the natural wind again. But the sun was so hot that I was almost peeling off. So I climbed up the guardrail with a little shadow on the side and sat and watched the show. There was also a plane extending out to be used as decorations and other planes, otherwise I would not dare to climb the guardrail on the 20th and 30th floor directly.
The bald man looked bloated, but not to mention that he was still a flexible fat man. The woman in the room was not big and could not catch the man who was dodging from the left and right. But there was a saying that I could make mistakes countless times, and you only had one chance. No matter how flexible the man was, he was finally forced into the corner by the woman. He was lying in his mouth and was mostly begging for mercy. But the woman turned a deaf ear and approached the man step by step. The pressure cooker in his hand was raised high, and my heart also raised to the throat. This was a pot of slap, and it was too late to call the police. Just as I was nervously waiting for the end of the bald man, a heart-wrenching roar suddenly came from behind: Zhao Liang! Don't do stupid things Ah!!
I was staring at the ending of the bald man with all my heart. Suddenly, I was shocked by this roar and almost fell down. After swaying left and right, I finally stabilized my body and broke out in a cold sweat. Then I patted my chest with fear and looked back. I saw that there were ten people who should have been empty suddenly, including security guards, firefighters, and melon-eating crowds. I was stunned for a moment, why did so many people suddenly appear?
And what is going to happen is the opposite side, what are you doing here?
I was confused, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared where my eyes swept over. My mother was also here. She was holding a shopping bag from the supermarket in one hand, but she didn't even wear shoes on her feet. You must know that the temperature of the floor in this weather is not just a burning foot, but my mother seemed to have no idea, just looked at me with tears in her face and said: Mom promises you everything, don't do stupid things, okay...
I was shocked at the time. What is this? I just ate a melon, why did I become a melon by myself?
But now I don’t have time to study it carefully. I jumped down quickly. Regardless of the eyes of so many people around me, I hurriedly picked up my mother and said anxiously: Why are you coming up without wearing shoes? Don’t you burn your feet?!
My mother also felt a little reminiscent at this time, as if nothing was the same as she heard. People around her also surrounded her. One of the aunts said: Young man, aren’t you going to jump off the building?
Where can I jump to the building...
I was a little amused and cried. I guess it was because the kind-hearted person saw me sitting on the railing. Even the firefighter was alarmed. I had to tell the truth clearly. Only then did I explain the misunderstanding that I was circulated by the fire uncle. Even if I didn’t want to commit suicide, my behavior was extremely dangerous. I had to bite the bullet and admit my mistakes one by one. My mother in my arms pulled my clothes. My mother’s face was flushed. It seemed that it was not suitable to be held by her son and princess in public. Especially when I was still holding her for education, my mother struggled to get out of my arms, but I hugged her hard. The eyes of the people around me became a little strange. As the saying goes, I am so big.It was a big guy. He hugged his mother like a girlfriend, obviously not suitable, so I didn't care about their eyes. But suddenly I remembered something and hurriedly told the fire uncle about the situation opposite. They hurriedly left. The people who were eating melons were too lazy to surround us, mother and son when they heard that there were bigger melons. I latched on the railing and looked at the opposite side. I breathed a sigh of relief. I hugged my mother and returned home from the stairwell, put my mother on the bed, and took her little feet regardless of her mother's opposition. She saw that the soles of her feet were red and burned. Fortunately, they had not peeled off, which should not be serious. I thought it was because my mother heard the movement as soon as she got home. She mistakenly thought that I wanted to jump off the building and didn't even care about wearing shoes.
My mother quietly watched me bringing a wet towel to help her wipe her feet. She could cool her down and help her wipe the dust on the soles of her feet. After a few repetitions, my mother grabbed her and wanted to go to the bathroom to change the wet towel. I said: Let's talk with my mother.
I sat obediently beside my mother, knowing that she had a lot to say, and knowing that her mother felt guilty. Although the farce just now was a misunderstanding, it was also the thing that my mother feared the most. After waiting for a while, my mother stammered: Sorry, it was... it was my mother who misunderstood you...
The mother's face turned red in just one word. A mother wanted to masturbate in her sleep and was confused when she woke up because of her confused mind. She mistakenly thought that her biological son had done something wrong to her. This not only required great courage, but also a big challenge to her skin. Speaking of this, I was also a little embarrassed. I wanted to show the magnanimity of a man, and wanted to shake a clever way in front of my mother. She planned to wisely resolve her mother's embarrassment, but she blurted out: Isn't it common sense to apologize and reveal her breasts?
As soon as I said that, I wanted to give myself two big matches, but my mother was not as angry as I imagined, but she looked a little relieved. Although the farce just now was a mistake, my mother was still worried about whether I had any dangerous seeds left in my heart because of my blame yesterday. Now it seems that I am still her skinny and lustful little head, well, this son still looks pleasing to the eye.
You, keep these jokes to coax your future girlfriend, Wave
My mother reached out and twisted my ears, but she didn't use any force, as if she was teasing my earlobe. Although she was nearly forty years old, she had no generation gap with my generation. My mother not only loved mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dramas, she usually browsed Douyin, visited B station, and accompanied me to watch TV shows and play games. She was even more familiar with some popular online memes than me. It can be said that only I don't know, and there is no mother who can't take it.
Didn’t you just say that you can promise me anything, so be my girlfriend!
I leaned on my mother's shoulder and hugged my mother's waist without hesitation with my right hand.
That's what I thought...
That is because you thought I was misunderstood by you and suffered a huge grievance. Isn’t it easy to think about it? But does it also mean that there is something more important than the ethics you think is bigger than the sky?
Mom was silent for a moment and whispered: No mother would be unwilling to give everything for her children, even if it was life.
What about your innocence?
Seeing that my mother was feeling a little depressed, I pretended to be relaxed.
That...that doesn't count in it...well, it can't count!
The atmosphere seemed to be shifting towards the direction she didn't want to face. My mother was a little panicked and wanted to break free from me, but I hugged my mother tightly and refused to let go.
You can't cheat. In addition to your mother, you also have a woman's identity, and I am also a man, why can't you be together? Besides, you don't have desires...
Mom's little face suddenly turned red, as red as an apple. Nothing is more embarrassing than being discovered by her son that she masturbates, although it happened without knowing it in her sleep.
But since I was talking, my mother was not too sensible and calmed down a little and said: Should I find my son if I have desire?
I sat up straight and forced my mother's arm to turn her over. I stared at my mother's eyes and said viciously: If you don't look for your son, who else do you want to vent?!
vent…
My mother was stunned for a moment, chewing the word with gritted teeth, and her expression suddenly became gloomy. An unknown aura called mother emanated from my mother. I instantly felt the trembling from the depths of my soul. When I got up, I wanted to run away, but my mother pulled it back. I staggered and fell on the bed. My mother rode on me, and her hands viciously pulled the corner of my mouth: I think you kid really deserves beat, and you dare to say anything bastard to my mother?!
If you... really find a little old man behind my back, then I... I will jump from there!
My mother was pulling the corner of her mouth and I was a little leaky, but I still refused to show weakness. My mother was really angry now. I don’t know if it was the old man or the threat of jumping down from there that stimulated her nerves. My mother began to pull the corner of my mouth harder.
I knew I had said the wrong thing, and the pain on my face was second-hand. I didn't want to make my mother sad anymore. Although my mother was pulling the corner of her mouth, I could still grin at her and stick out her tongue. However, my mother still looked at me with an expressionless face, and the strength in her hands did not decrease at all.
Seeing that the mental attack was ineffective, I was not discouraged. How could I survive under my mother's great Buddha for so many years without a seventy-two transformations?
I stretched my tongue hard and reached the jade hand on my right cheek little by little towards my mother. My mother immediately noticed my intention, and her left hand shrank back little by little, but she had no intention of letting go. Finally, she stayed at the limit of the length of my tongue, just like Tom who drew a horizontal line at the end of the length of the Spike rope. My tongue swept hard to the left and right, but she couldn't reach my mother's hand
My mother sneered with a sneer, but her pride didn't last long. I was waiting for her to relax. The direction of her tongue suddenly changed, and almost turned 180 degrees, and directly licked the thumb of my mother's right hand that was pinching my left cheek. My mother instinctively retracted her hand, wiping the saliva stained on my hands with disgust.
I lay on the bed and raised my eyebrows at my mother, imitating the crayon Shin-chan and danced with eyebrows. My mother tightened her face, but she couldn't help but burst out laughing, gently patted my chest, and spat: Virtue!
I got up and prepared to let me go, but my mother's smile made me stunned. The bedroom seemed to be a little brighter because of my mother's smile. My hands subconsciously grabbed the corner of my mother's clothes, who was about to get up. My mother looked at me with some confusion, but she did not force her to break free from my hand. I suddenly felt an impulse and pulled her up on me with my mother's clothes. I opened my mouth and took my mother's red lips.
My mother was frantically busy by my sneak attack. She struggled to stand up but was already hugged by me. My hand was rubbing my mother's back, and my other hand pressed my mother's head to prevent her from running away. I could feel my mother's body trembling, like a frightened little rabbit. My movements became more and more gentle, afraid of hurting the beauty in my arms. Her lips only wrapped around my mother's pair of thin lips, and she did not move further.
After being held and kissed by me for several minutes, my mother's body tremble finally calmed down. My mother closed her mouth tightly, and her little face was red. I knew she was afraid that I would stick out her tongue, which would really go beyond the line between mother and son. But my mother seemed to be too nervous and forgot to breathe. After I noticed this, I quickly let go of her. Then my mother gasped violently, and her plump breasts shaking, making people dizzy and fascinated.
Full...satisfied!!
My mother didn't dare to look at my eyes, her cheeks were red and bleeding, and her hands were panicked and supported my chest and tried to stand up again. I directly wrapped my mother's waist again, and sent my arms suddenly, and exchanged positions with her mother. This time it was my turn to press on my mother's body.
Don't overdo it!?
Mom exclaimed, warning me with a strong outside and a strong outside, but she didn't dare to raise her voice, as if she was afraid that others would discover the wrong things between mother and son.
My mother, who was trapped in danger again, had no intention of prosecuting me for being frivolous. She just wanted to escape from me quickly. But she pushed my hands and felt weak, and even my aunt couldn't break free from my arms, let alone my slender arms. I stared at my mother's panic and said affectionately: Mom, you don't have to think that being with me will ruin my life. My future is up to me. Although I am underage, I have already made it clear what I want to fight for for the rest of my life. And I am working hard for that goal. Even if I don't want to accept my love, I will stay by your side in this life. You can't drive away, and you can't scold you or run away. Who made you my mother?
My mother was infected by my emotions and gradually calmed down. I didn't know what she was thinking in her complicated gaze, so she muttered: A man's mouth is a lie! It sounds so nice. I dared not to go home at night after saying a few words yesterday...
I choked by my mother and hurriedly pretended not to hear it. I coughed twice and looked back again and said: You have been lonely for me for so many years, and now my son has grown up, so let me respect you!
Is there anyone who is as filial to your mother?!
My mother glared at me, and as she saw her momentum rising again, I didn't dare to drag it down anymore. When she adapted to the current situation and showed the majesty of her mother, I was afraid that her look could make me softer.
Things have developed to this point. Now I am afraid it will be difficult to get along. I no longer talk nonsense to my mother. I lowered my head and leaned towards my mother's red lips. The trace of calm that my mother had just accumulated was gone. She pushed my head in panic. The view stopped me from moving forward. I held my mother's hands with both hands and pressed them on the bed. I looked at my mother's eyes gently and said: Don't be afraid, I just want to go home and take a look.
What to go home and see, aren't you just at home...
Mom didn't react to what I meant for a moment, but before I finished speaking, my mouth was blocked by me. Mom could only speak helplessly.The voice was struggling and twisting like a mermaid under me. The towering mountain peak on my chest rubbed against me, and the clone under my crotch had already stood up and stood guard. This time I no longer clicked. The many attempts so far have told me that the possibility of taking the initiative to unite with me almost does not exist. Even though my mother's feelings for me also exceeded the boundary between mother and son, her responsibilities as a mother also did not allow her to take that step. I didn't want to force my mother, but I didn't want to maintain an ambiguous relationship with my mother for the rest of my life. Above mother and son, the lover is not full is not the state I want. Moreover, the most intuitive data presented by the system shows that my mother will no longer resist contact with me beyond the mother-son relationship, so let me bear all the sins. Whether my mother and I are separated by a layer of window paper or a high wall, it's all over to see if I poke you or not.
I freed up a hand and reached straight into my mother's pants. The goal was clear, and my hot big hand covered her pussy through her mother's cotton underwear. My mother was completely panicked. She knew that I was playing really, and she knew what was going to happen today. However, her hands could not break free from my constraints, and her mouth was tightly blocked by me. There were only me and her at home. If my aunt was still there, there might be hope, but at this time she seemed to be unable to rewrite the destined ending.
I kissed my mother's lips as gentle as possible, hoping to mobilize the lust of her body as soon as possible. At the same time, my hand that penetrated into my mother's pants also pressed it slightly on the depression in the center. To be fair, although I am not a Chu brother, the skill value was not much better than before. With the experience of observing and studying materials, my fingers slid the top of my mother's vagina, and fumbled through my underwear for a moment. Sure enough, I touched a clitoris the size of a soybean. I put my fingers together and pressed the bulge and grinded it. My mother's hands, which were pressed by me, turned into fists, and my knuckles were pinched a little white, and her heavy breath hit my face in waves. If it weren't for my weight, my mother would have arranged a set of beautiful iron fists for me long ago.
Although my skills are rough, the stimulation to women's bodies is direct. Moreover, my mother has not had sex with her for many years. Her body sensitivity just caters to my lack of rules. My palms can obviously feel the temperature of my mother's lower body getting higher and higher. At the same time, a small wet mark gradually floated out of her crotch. I was shocked. I have always been worried about one question, that is, will my mother completely not react to me because I am her son? Now it seems that under the status of mother and son, men and women are the essence.
I no longer scratched the itch through the shoe, and my big hand was straightforward and straight into my mother's underwear. The entrance was as soft as a cloud. The high raised mons pubic pubic made the two petals form a steamed bun-shaped meat mound. I thought to myself that with the help of the system, I once had a glimpse of my mother's true appearance, drying quietly, and the pink and tender white tiger's beautiful vagina was as pure as a flower. Unexpectedly, one day I could finally step into my mother's holy land with my own hands. I was so excited that I almost cried, especially when I felt the love juice secreted from my mother's petals at my fingertips. I almost cheered. Fortunately, my mind was not completely occupied by sperm. I knew it was not the time, and this time I was really having fun. Either I took my mother down in one go, or my mother and I were strangers, and there was no possibility anymore.
I split two fingers to tease my mother's petite labia, sometimes I squeezed the bulging hills on my mother's lower body and gently squeezed it, as if I was trying to squeeze out juice, sometimes I gently twisted her already bloodshot clitoris, as if teasing my mother's erotic switch. Every time I stroked it, my mother's body would tremble.
I had enough walking outside the door. My middle finger bent and directly replaced my clone. My mother's reaction was first to return to my mother's body. My mother's reaction was particularly intense, and her whole body was tense. The insertion of a finger seemed to almost make my mother ejaculate. My fingers' exploration in my mother's vagina was not smooth. As a mother with a child as old as me, the tightness of my mother's pussy was even better than that of my aunt who had not broken her body. If it weren't for the lubrication of love juice, it would be difficult to just insert my fingers, let alone how the big guy under my crotch, who was several times thicker than the middle finger, would go home to visit her?
My mother's pussy is very painful to accept. After I noticed this, I didn't dare to delay for a moment. My middle finger began to slowly thrust in my mother's vagina. My fingers were completely wrapped by my mother's warm and wet vagina, as if she was gently held in her mouth. Her fingertips rubbed against the inner wall of my mother's vagina, feeling the twists and turns. As the middle finger tucked, I felt that my fingers were getting in and out more smoothly. The vaginal fluid secreted by my mother began to increase significantly. No matter whether she was willing to admit it or not, being raped by her own son or her body was excited.
Seeing this, I increased my chips and sent my index finger into my mother's pussy. One is to increase my mother's pleasure, and the other is to broaden the road for the main owner in advance, so as not to wait until my mother's delicate pussy can't accommodate my cock and cause harm to her.
A layer of mist appeared in my mother's eyes, but through the aggrieved water vapor, I saw my mother's deep desire buried. Although it was not much, it actually existed. It was just that my mother was unwilling to accept it or was deliberately suppressing it. My tongue was wandering outside my mother's teeth and was unable to enter. This situation was not the first time I encountered this. I believe that my experience in dealing with my aunt can also be used on my mother, but I can't free my hands now, but my fingers become a sword.The fingers that were thrusting in my mother's steamed bun hole suddenly seemed to scratch somewhere. My mother trembled all over and her mouth was involuntarily opened, as if she wanted to scream, but it gave me an opportunity. My tongue directly penetrated into my mother's hot flash cavity. It was too late for my mother to shut her mouth again. I finally had a formal kiss with my mother. If it were my aunt, I would still be worried about the safety of her tongue, for fear of being bitten off by her aunt, but my mother made me feel extremely at ease.
Sure enough, no matter how powerful my tongue is in my mother's mouth, my mother's teeth just landed on my tongue gently, and I was reluctant to bite it. I sucked my mother's sweet body fluid, and I didn't forget to rub my fingers repeatedly with my fingers to the area that made my mother react violently just now. My mother's twitched all over again and again. I quietly let go of my hand pressing on my mother's hand, she didn't notice it. Or at this time, my mother was unable to struggle, and the love juice secreted from her vagina was more and more, and even wet her mother's underwear. She saw that her mother was about to reach orgasm, and the time to go back to her mother's home was ripe. I quickly sat up and took off my mother's pants and underwear. At the same time, I disarmed myself in a few seconds, and stuck between her thighs before my mother closed her legs.
I held the hard cock to my limit and pressed against my mother's vagina. The temperature of the glans made the two petals of the vagina contracted. My mother supported her body softly and pressed her hand on my chest to try to push me away. I gently pressed my mother and let her lie back on the bed, gently kissed her hot cheeks, sootheed her inner fear and anxiety.
The crotch also began to exert force quietly, pushing the penis with blue veins into my mother's body inch by inch
Uh Ah! Wave...
My mother moaned in pain, and her hands subconsciously hugged me tightly, and her nails almost scratched my shirt and sank into my back.
Despite such a long time of preparation, I didn't expect that my mother's vagina was still tighter than I imagined. I seemed to have found the feeling of inserting it into my aunt's body for the first time. My cock forced the outline of my mother's vagina and advanced little by little towards home.
It hurts... Pull it out soon...
My mother's weak voice brought a hint of crying, and she kept pushing my body. Of course, I felt sorry for my mother, but my cock was inserted into my mother's pussy half, which could not be considered a complete combination. It is said that long pain is worse than short pain. If my mother becomes afraid of my penis, would only half of my cock be able to live a sex life in the future?
This future is obviously not the future I want. You must know that female vaginas have strong expansion. Otherwise, I would not be able to get out of my mother's body at the beginning. My mother should have not had sex for too long. In her sleep, she was just crossing her legs and rubbing her legs. She was pure like a little girl. In addition, although my mother was lazy, she still insisted on exercising in order to maintain her figure. She was nearly forty years old and her body looked like an 18-year-old girl in her flower season.
I gently lifted my mother's hair that was stuck in sweat on her forehead, and said softly as if she had coaxed me to get an injection many years ago: Be good, not very quickly, I endured it and passed the waves.
My mother's reaction was the same as I used to back then, beating my chest unyieldingly, but now I can't pull myself away and buy lollipops for my mother. There is only this large lollipop under my crotch. I don't know if my mother is willing to taste the waves.
I waited patiently for my mother's little sister to adapt to the length of my cock, and then stuffed her dick into my mother's pussy again. My mother's face turned pale. She never expected that most of the things she wanted to live and didn't insert them in. Although she had never seen the monster under her son's crotch, seeing and experiencing them in person is different. She obviously didn't give him anything special, so why did she grow so big?
No, he is his own son, and it is not my turn to suffer this sin!!
I don't know what my mother was thinking under her gritted teeth, but I know that if I don't insert it to the end this time, my mother will never let me penetrate so deeply again. Fortunately, as my mother's body has gradually adapted to my size, and the vagina, which has been secreting love juice as a lubricant, has become muddy and easy to move. Now, in addition to making my mother a little uncomfortable, she should not hurt her delicate vagina. I held my mother's shoulder with both hands and inserted my penis into the depths of my mother's vagina in one breath. When I touched the door of my hometown, I stopped. Sure enough, my mother's pain was far less intense than before, but her brows were still twisted into a ball.
I didn't hurry up and started fucking my mother, waiting quietly for her to adapt to my size. Seeing her brows slowly stretched, I suddenly felt a lot of emotion. I finally became my mother's man. I knew the bitterness and twists and turns during this period, but everything was worth it. After all, she was the mother who gave birth to me and raised me, and it was my lifelong pursuit!
My cock was inserted into my mother's pussy, and the physical pleasure seemed to be nothing worth mentioning at this moment. I suddenly felt a little blurred in front of me, my nose was sore, and tears couldn't stop falling down
The mother, who was frowning and closing her eyes and panting, trying to adapt to her son's thick and growing cock, suddenly noticed the warm liquid dripping on her face. When she opened her eyes, she was shocked. She was obviously the victim, and I haven't cried yet. Why are you crying?
It made me feel distracted...
Actually, I don’t know why I cry. Maybe this is the crying of joy from the depths of my soul. Once the tears broke, I couldn’t stop it. I simply stopped suppressing my situation and threw myself into my mother’s arms and burst into tears. I told me how much I loved her. My mother’s hands were put through my armpits and held high. After hesitation, I finally landed on my back and patted gently. But her hands suddenly changed from scratch to scratch, almost almost tearing my shirt.
Don't...Ha Ah Wave!...Which while crying...Ha Ah...Well, wavy...Ah...Ah Wave...Dou Ah! Wave
My mother's voice was almost dripping from water. At this moment, my mother truly had the temperament of a wife, and once again became a woman with the help of her son. Even so, my mother subconsciously lowered her volume like crying and complaining. Although my mother's words were incomplete, I guess she might want me not to fuck her while crying...
Crying is an vent of emotions. How can you call me fucking my mother if you don’t move?
Although I threw myself into my mother's arms and cried like a child, it did not prevent me from starting to thrust my hips and thrusting in my mother's delicate vagina. The more fierce I cried, the harder I fucked, the louder my mother screamed. The scene seemed a little weird for a moment. A big guy lay in my mother's arms and cried. Those who didn't know thought that a man would not flick his tears easily. All disguises would be removed in front of my mother. But his big cock, which was far beyond ordinary, was inserted into his mother's vagina and thrusting at high speed. Every time he entered and exited, he would bring out a lot of vaginal fluid. The bed sheet under him had already been wet. The gurgling sound of the piston and the squeaking sound of the bed board were rubbed into a lewd music, echoing in the bedroom where my mother had conceived her son...
Em comes quickly and goes quickly. The strong pleasure generated in the lower body quickly took away my tears. My mother's vagina gradually became less blocked under my high-speed thrust. The penis was so warm and uncomfortable as if soaked in a hot spring. My original guess was correct. My mother was indeed a juicy big steamed bun like my aunt. I couldn't help but think of who was the grandmother who gave birth to such a pair of top twin sisters, and would she get out of water just like my mother and aunt...
No, no, sin of the wave
I quickly shook my head and shook this evil thought out of my head. I was obviously fucking my mother, how could I be distracted?
I let out a breath of turbid air and looked down at the junction of the cock and mother. The two originally closed pink labia were roughly separated by the cock. As the friction was rubbing, the deep tender flesh was exposed from time to time. The cock was majestic in my mother's delicate vagina. The purple glans rubbed against the folds of the inner wall of the vagina. My mother was not willing to be outdone. Soon I felt that my mother's vagina bit me backwards. As her body twitched, my mother's vagina suddenly tightened and sucked my cock tightly. I suddenly felt that the difficulty of thrusting increased sharply. The cock was tightly wrapped by my mother's vagina. The stimulation of the glans suddenly exceeded the critical point. I had had several experiences with sex and felt that it was not good. I hurriedly asked: Mom, I can ejaculate...
Before I finished speaking, my mother suddenly arched her upper body, held my arms tightly with her hands tightly, and her mouth was wide open, but she couldn't make a sound. Her vagina began to squirm violently, and the scorching nectar was poured onto the cock that was almost at its limit. I was stimulated by my mother's orgasm, and my penis was not kept in my arms for a while. The first sperm of semen was shaking and ejaculated. This thing was actually the same as the principle of peeing. Once it leaked a little, it was harder to hold it back than climbing the sky. I originally wanted to ask my mother if I could let me ejaculate in. I didn't know when my mother's safety period was. And even if today happened to be my mother's safety period, I could only get a negative answer, but I still asked with the intent. After all, who doesn't want to cum inside her mother?
But it's too late now. Since you have already ejaculated, instead of looking back and wasting the opportunity to cum in your mother, it's better to let go of the enjoyment. I hurriedly lay down on my mother's body and pushed the penis into the depths of my vagina. A large amount of white semen shot directly on my mother's uterus. My mother's hands suddenly wrapped around my neck, and her two slender legs also climbed onto my waist. The next moment I felt that my mother almost had her penis pinched off. Unexpectedly, my mother had a second orgasm. My mother twitched. I could even feel that my mother's lower body was involuntarily slightly raised, as if she wanted my cock to penetrate deeper. A lot of vaginal fluid tilted out, accompanied by sticky white body fluids, from the place where my mother and I had sex on the bed sheets.
The mother and son entered orgasm almost at the same time, and almost ended at the same time. My mother's hands finally slid off my body and fell on the bed weakly. I almost didn't faint by my mother. Logically speaking, it should be a favorite part of the crime after I had fun, but I looked at my mother with her eyes tightly closed under her. Her cheeks were blushing like fire, and her white forehead was covered with fine sweat. Apart from breathing weakly, she had no energy to seek punishment.
Staring at my mother's delicate appearance, I couldn't get up again, I was fucked again, and my index finger was moving again. The first time I had my mother and I was fully on fire, and the day was so fast and fierce that the bed was almost shaking, but I felt like Zhu Bajie was eating ginseng fruit. I didn't savor it carefully. My mother always felt very disappointed. Her dick was stuck in my mother's pussy and couldn't help pulling it out. Although I had just shot a big shot, I was young and was capital. Although I was three points soft, I could still maintain the shape of my mother's vagina. Taking advantage of the wise time, my mind was a little clearer. I pondered for a moment, and I had to beat the beat the other shot, and I had to beat the other shot, but for me, the second shot was half price...
This deal is cost-effective. Taking advantage of the opportunity of my mother's physical recovery, I shook my hips again. My semi-soft cock rubbed in my mother's vagina filled with a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid, and soon regained her vigor. My mother thought I was going to pull out her cock, but she didn't react at first until her cock became harder and harder in her body. The movement that I kept pulling out and repeatedly inserted was all the time. The fool knew what I was doing. My mother struggled to hit my body with her pink fist. However, my mother was sore and weak. The two refreshing orgasms she had just experienced took away all her physical strength, so that her little fist fell on me softly, and it was more like a little fun with a teasing voice among lovers.
The raw rice has been cooked, but this time I didn't rush up and fucked my mother. I comfortably stroked my mother's plump thighs, and my penis was thrusting slowly in my mother's vagina. Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration, and I pushed my mother's big white legs with both hands spreading them to the sides until my mother's slender legs formed 180 degrees, which is the legendary horse.
My mother, who practices yoga for many years, is indeed more flexible than my aunt. This position not only looks very lewd, but her pussy is not so tight because of the spread of her legs. Not only can I fuck my mother for a while, but her visual and physical pleasure have also doubled. I am simply a genius.
But my mother didn't seem to think so. She practiced yoga to maintain her figure, not to facilitate her son's play. Accepting my fucking in a one-way horse posture seemed to make my mother even more ashamed. My mother's legs tried to close again, but my hands pressed her thighs and couldn't move. The only thing she could control was her calves. However, when my mother tried to curl up her calves, although it destroyed the integrity of her calves, it looked more like her mother was actively fucking me with her legs wide open, so I stopped going.Forced my mother to stretch her legs straight, pounding her mother's vagina, and inserted it heavily into her mother's pussy like a pile driver. She shook her left and right, and her body slid up little by little. My mother could only helplessly press her hands against the head of the bed to barely prevent her head from hitting her. I was getting more and more excited. At the same time, looking at her mother's top turned out to be more annoying. If you can see her mother's breasts shaking, it would be a show to cheer her up. Unfortunately, my mother's towering breasts were bound by the evil bra, and the shaking range was very limited.
I gasped and freed up one hand to grab my mother's big breasts. My mother raised her hand and slapped my hand away. I felt a little depressed. Whether it was my aunt or mother, it seemed that their upper and lower bodies were calculated separately. They were obviously dead and dead, but it was particularly difficult to touch their breasts. Is it to keep their last dignity?
This possibility prevented me from forcibly tearing my mother's shirt. My mother asked me to fuck her. What other bicycle do I need?
I looked at my mother's disheveled hair, and suddenly noticed that a crystal bead of sweat slowly slid along her flushed cheeks to her slender and fair neck. Since my breasts were not allowed to be grabbed, I'll plant a strawberry for my mother!
I threw myself on my mother's body again, opened my mouth and kissed her snow-white neck. My mother's legs were able to be put together again. I was about to push me, but I was afraid that I would be put into a shameful position if I didn't let me kiss me. I was in a dilemma for a moment, but I made it feel good to kiss me.
I guess my mother didn't know that if she kissed too hard, she would leave a kiss mark on her neck, otherwise she would never let me do anything. After all, she has always maintained a single and self-disciplined image to the outside world. How should she explain it to others if a kiss mark suddenly appears on her neck?
I deliberately left my mark on my mother and declared my sovereignty to those who secretly missed my mother. I planted three strawberries on my mother's neck in a row. I didn't dare to go too far. My mother had to go crazy. At close range, I could feel that my mother's nasal sound was getting heavier. After two consecutive orgasms, my mother's body became more sensitive, and the temperature in her vagina was gradually rising. Judging from my experience, my mother is not far from being ejaculated.
Actually, I was at the end of my strength, so I didn’t mention how comfortable it was to insert it into my mother’s tight pussy. The psychological stimulation alone was strong enough. You should know that in the past, I could use three tubes just by fantasizing about having sex with my mother, but now I am really having sex with my mother. If I hadn’t exercised a few times on my aunt, I would have to ejaculate like a pillar as soon as I inserted it into my mother’s pussy.
I secretly strengthened my output to my mother. My butt became higher and higher, and it fell heavily. It hit my mother's lower abdomen that had been red by me. The pubic bones were tightly attached to each other, leaving almost no gaps. My mother's hand began to unconsciously hold my arm again. I took advantage of the gap when she was lost by my day and lost her mind. I picked up my mother's slender waist with both hands and hugged her. The mother and son sat on the bed face to face, with their lower bodies tightly connected. My mother was still a little wandering outside the situation. She slowly opened her blurred eyes because she felt the change in the center of gravity. She suddenly saw me with a smirk.
My mother woke up instantly and began to twist and struggle again. Due to gravity, her cock was inserted deeper into my mother's body. Every time my mother struggled, she was like twisting her butt, swallowing her son's big cock with her pussy. I didn't deliberately stop her. She was now so weak that she couldn't stand up. Because of the shameful posture of me and her, she didn't care about thinking, and just wanted to get rid of the embarrassing situation as soon as possible. So every time when she supported her body and wanted to get out of my body, her cock was pulled out from my mother's shiny pussy. The hard glans rubbed against my mother's trembling. My legs, which were already weak and weak, could no longer support me. I sat down heavily and buried my cock completely in her pussy. I was so happy that I was even more happy. My mother was like riding me on my own initiative.
After trying a few times, my mother finally gave up struggling, because every failed escape resulted in a penis inserted back into her body, making her originally weak limbs even more sore, and the strange feeling deep in her body became closer and closer, forming a vicious cycle. If this continues, let alone get rid of the current dilemma, if she ejaculates because of this, she really can't take this face. So she decided not to look at the face that was so close and proud, closed her eyes and rested, and accumulated a full stamina of energy.
However, I didn't give my mother a chance to rest. When my mother didn't move, it was my turn to perform. I held my mother's big peach-like butt with both hands without hesitation. Her plump butt was extremely elastic, round and straight, and her fingers were almost completely trapped in my mother's buttocks. Although I really wanted to caress my mother's beautiful buttocks, there were more important things to do now. My arm muscles bulged, my hands suddenly exerted force, and I held my mother's round buttocks and started the piston movement again. This position made my mother shyThe shame was full. I had already adapted to lying on the bed and being passively accepted by my ravages, but now I was hugged by my son like a toy and threw it around. What was even more fatal was that the bad thing that was doing evil was still stuck in her lower body. However, what scared her the most was the strong pleasure under shame. The unprecedented novel experience made her unwilling to face it. My shoulder hurt, and my mother opened her mouth and bit it. I don’t know if it was to stop me from doing evil, or I was afraid that I would involuntarily moan.
The familiar pain stimulated my nerves because the place my mother bited was exactly the same place my aunt bited in the morning. The two sisters were so fucked by the same man on the same day that they could not bear it and bitten in the same place. Is this the tacit understanding of the twins?
I growled, no longer suppressed my semen, and squeezed my mother's plump buttocks with both hands and fucked her faster and faster. Then, with the help of my mother's weight, my cock easily penetrated deeper into a deeper place, and hit the deep part of the vagina with great force. The glans even pushed open the slightly open mouth of my mother's uterus and entered a brand new world. My mother instantly straightened her body, and her vagina twitched and contracted like an earthquake, and the nectar poured out like a tide. I couldn't hold on anymore. I puffed and scattered a lot of semen into my mother's body again, filling her uterus. The mother and son hugged each other tightly, sprinkling body fluids. At this moment, there was no difference between mother and son. There was only the most primitive desire between men and women.
After a long time, my mother finally moved. Her hand pushed my chest hard. I hurriedly let go of my hand around my mother. This time, the penis was completely stopped and naturally slipped out of my mother's vagina, which saved my mother from pulling herself out.
Two consecutive intense sexes vented my desire for my mother for a while. I could actually look at my lower body calmly without any evil thoughts. My mother also looked at her lower abdomen silently. Her red and swollen private parts were wet with various body fluids. Her vagina, which had been ravaged by my large penis for nearly two hours, was constantly flowing out of thick white liquid. The gap between the two pink labia was slowly closed again, covering the space where the penis had entered and exited.
Mom doesn't cry or make a fuss, just staring at her messy under her body. Mom is a strong woman, and crying is never her preferred choice. However, I would rather mom be able to vent the depression in my heart. I didn't force my mother to push her mind. If I want to do this, as the closest person around my mother, there are only two people and me in the family for a long time. I have a lot of time and opportunities to force my mother to possess. I have no subtle influence on my mother's mental defense for a long time, and have not obtained the system. All things that have happened over the past period of time. Once I really push my mother down for a while, maybe I will succeed once, but there will never be a second time. There is even a great chance that I will regret it for life and irreversible tragedy.
If I hadn't analyzed my mother's current emotional changes towards me through a systematic perspective, and judged that the emotions that my mother could naturally have for me beyond family affection were close to the limit. Without external force, my mother would only lock the extra emotion for me in her heart and would not take root in her life. Then I decided to take the risk of making up for it. As for whether this evil fate will develop in the direction I expected, and planning is in the sky, it depends on whether the Yue Lao is willing to put this red thread for me and my mother.
As for the system, since I ejaculated into my mother's body for the second time, this thing absorbed enough energy, but it did not feed back the slightest benefit to me, a tired and exhausted worker. Even the perspective of the system has lost its effect. I can no longer see the specific value of my mother's love for me and the favorability of me now.
My mother's calmness is obviously a precursor to the arrival of a storm. Without the system's data support, I have no idea where the two consecutive sexes have pushed my mother. I also hope that the system can issue two prop cards to respond to the emergency. As a result, this cheating system was offline at a critical moment. I tried to enter the system directly from the spiritual world, but I was also rejected. There was only a giant blue background picture in front of me that was being updated...
Otherwise, if lazy people have a lot of shit and urine, I thought that after the system absorbed enough energy, I could take me from Baicaoyuan to Sanwei Bookstore. As a result, did you give me a system upgrade?
The only thing that is to be pleased with is that the crisis of the explosion of the earth should have passed. If my mother knew that I had been to the world for the sake of the nuclear peace and the righteousness of mankind, would she leave me a complete body?
Such a bad reason, even if it is a novel, I am embarrassed to write it like this, but the reality is so magical. I also hope to have a more grand and glorious mission. I am embarrassed to say it out loud. Other people's protagonists all use a sword to save the world, and I rely on fucking my mother...
Alas, it seems that I, the savior, will be destined to live the ordinary life of sleeping in my mother today and my aunt tomorrow...
I shook my head and pulled back my chaotic thoughts. My mother, who was in a daze, was also awakened by my movements. She subconsciously looked at me and her eyes suddenly became sharp. It turned out that my head was a bit big, but now I looked naked, and the stability of the chicken that returned to normal was not that good. In my mother's eyes, it seemed like I was deliberately swaying birds at her...
My mother raised her slap at that time, pointing directly at my handsome face with the whistling sound of the wind. I was ready to vomit three liters of blood, but my mother's hand stayed at a distance from my cheek. My mother looked at me with complicated eyes, and in the end she said nothing and did nothing. She just lay down silently on the side of the bed without being contaminated by suspicious body fluids, turned her back to me, and curled up.
I don’t know if it was because my mother was slapped yesterday that she didn’t come home at night. Looking at her thin back, she didn’t even wear pants, and didn’t wipe the semen that had been spilling out of her private parts. She just lay in the bed speechlessly, as if she had suffered a lot of grievances and the whole world had betrayed her. I just felt sad. As the person I was closest to and trusted by my mother, I should have protected her from any harm, but the one who hurt her the deepest was her pregnancy for ten months and her biological son, who had worked hard to raise her. I finally let my mother down...
Hey, it doesn't make sense. The prerequisite for the system to absorb energy is that the two people are in the same mind, rather than just genital friction. Otherwise, the little white hair would have forced me to push my mother to repair the magic. Since the system has eaten and drunk enough, and there is even more effort to upgrade. Although it has lost the perspective of the system, it can also prove indirectly that my mother did not refuse to have a relationship with me from the bottom of her heart. My mother's current despair like a housewife is probably unable to accept the distance between me and me for a while. Otherwise, with my mother's personality, if I really can't accept having sex with me from the bottom of her heart, my mother would never be a grievanced little wife. Not holding me and jumping off the building together is already considered her great maternal love awakening her humanity that is about to be destroyed.
After figuring out the joints, I felt much better. I was no longer blocked like before. I was almost crazy. I had a plan and had a little emotional brewing. I knelt down behind my mother and kowtowed heavily. Anyway, Simmons' mattress didn't feel anything, and my mother was even more psychologically burdened. I tried my best to suppress my voice, looking for the feeling of sadness going back into a river, and said affectionately: Mom, I'm sorry for your kindness for raising me for more than ten years. I don't expect you to forgive me, nor do I have the shame to appear in front of you again. I plan to go to the big world outside to work hard. If I succeed by chance, I will come back to buy you a big villa! If I can't make a personal appearance, just pretend that I don't have my son, Wave
As I said that, I stood up silently and walked out, not daring to take too much steps. If my mother really didn't keep me, it would be embarrassing...
Before I could walk far, a pillow suddenly came from behind, and a pillow hit my back. I looked back and saw that my mother had sat up. She looked at me with a grudge and said, "Stop it!" She wanted to escape when she encountered something. With this prospect, you still have the nerve to always say that you have grown up? A mature man must at least have the courage to face problems!
I was ecstatic, but there was still a melancholy little prince expression on my face. As long as my mother is willing to communicate with me, everything will still have hope.
I looked at the ceiling forty-five degrees, closed my eyes, as if I was having some psychological struggle. Finally, I slowly opened my eyes again, looked straight into my mother's eyes with a slightly red eyes, and said hoarsely: But I fell in love with you! This problem cannot be solved. As soon as I see you, I can't control myself and want to get close to you, so that I made an irreversible mistake today! By the way, let me cut off this thing that bullies you, so that I will never hurt you again!
OK, go to the kitchen and bring the knife. Remember to grind it first. The wounds cut will be smoother and will not splash blood everywhere.
Ah...
I subconsciously swallowed my saliva, and a gust of cold air came out from behind. Originally, I was getting more and more excited, hoping to win my mother's sympathy to the greatest extent, but now it seems that my foot was hitting me so miserably.
My mother leaned against the head of the bed with her arms in her arms, looking at me disdainfully. I knew that my little trick had been seen through by my mother for a long time. She is worthy of being a strong woman in the new era. None of those who have secretly coveted her mother's beauty over the years can have a love affair. They think that no man at home is their belongings and can be bullied and played with. What big waves can a woman with a burden alone make?
The so-called guilty of possessing a treasure is to blame her for being too beautiful
As a result, over the years, the lightest person who dared to attack my mother was also the result of a divorce. There were many people who were imprisoned. I know that my mother did not just know how to compete with me for the remote control. If my aunt was showing her sharp sword, my mother just put Shenhua's introverted gun. Her gun never aimed at her own people. But if anyone dared to threaten her or my existence, she would pull the trigger without hesitation. I think this is why my grandfather and the others were relieved of their mother. A girl was slept alone outside.
Ask yourself, if it weren't for my son's identity, I wouldn't have thought of touching my mother's finger. It's because I'm my mother's baby son that I still have a killer move to deal with my mother. I haven't used it yet. It's the best time for a man to act like a spoiled man.
I stepped back onto the bed in two steps, licked my face and leaned over to my mother, forcibly hugged her waist, and laid my head on her shoulder. Of course, my mother was not happy. She pinched and scratched me, but she couldn't take off my dog skin plaster. After struggling for a long time, I had nothing to do with my thick skin, but she was so tired that she was panting, so she gave up and let me lean against her.
I didn't say anything, but just snuggled up to my mother quietly. To be honest, the scene of both mother and son lying on the bed with bare butts was a bit strange. My mother, who was so angry that she finally realized that she had bare butts. She hurriedly pulled the air conditioner scattered beside her and covered her body. However, the air conditioner was also covered with strange sticky liquid. My mother was held by me and couldn't walk away. She had to rotate the quilt in her hand. She finally found a corner that was barely clean and covered her lower body. Then she breathed a sigh of relief. My mother disgusted with the semen that was accidentally stained on her hand to my body, and put her hand on the tip of her nose and smelled it. She instantly took her face down again. Seeing that my mother seemed to be onset again, I hurriedly spoke to divert her attention:Mom, look, we have sex now, and there is no God’s punishment to kill me, right? God doesn’t intend to stop us from being together, so why should you restrain yourself? Is other people’s eyes more important than your own happiness?
My mother suddenly straightened her body, looked at me seriously and said: I don’t want to hear you hang that word on your mouth again
I felt a stern in my heart and nodded quickly. My mother looked at me for a long time, and seemed to not know what to say. The big truth was so bad that it had minimal effect. Especially for a young man of my age, he had his own understanding of the world. It was almost impossible to change without really experiencing several setbacks. What else could she do? Call the police and arrest me, the beast who pushed me down my biological mother?
Suddenly, my mother asked every day: Did you spend the night at your aunt’s house yesterday?
I didn't expect that my mother's topic would turn a hundred and eighty turns. It was obviously an important conversation afterwards. I never expected that she would suddenly mention my aunt. My cold sweat fell down. The panic on her face naturally couldn't escape her mother's eyes. Her brows became deeper and deeper. At this moment, my mother's stomach suddenly started to growl. From noon to now, my mother had not had a grain of rice in her mouth. I was tossed and bleeded three or four times on the bed, all of which consumed a lot of her physical strength. The sky outside was not so bright. It was probably five or six o'clock now. It was normal for my mother to be hungry. I got out of bed in a hurry and threw a sentence: You have a good rest, I will cook for you, and I left my mother's bedroom as if I ran away from the back.
After putting on my clothes, I walked out of the house and then I dared to breathe heavily. My mother didn't seem to be testing me. Something must have made her suspicious. I was walking while holding the collar and suffocating the wind. Suddenly my hand moved to the wind. It seemed that I hadn't taken a shower after coming out of my aunt's house, let alone changing clothes. I pressed on my aunt's body for two hours in the morning. The clothes must be covered with my aunt's perfume. My mother must be able to smell it. My hands and feet began to get a little cold. It would be fine if I just lied that I was exposed by my mother overnight at my classmate's house. The problem was that in the morning, in order to pursue excitement, I deliberately pressed my aunt to the living room door and fucked her. My aunt couldn't help but feel the leaking moans reached my mother's ears through the door...
The more I think about it, the more I feel scared. No wonder people always say that they don’t know, unless they don’t do it themselves. I, Mr. Zhao, are famously cautious, and I didn’t expect to make a mistake in such details. But then again, can I blame me?
How did I know that I could actually take a shower and change my clothes in the same day, my aunt was in the morning and my mother in the afternoon, so I didn’t consider that I should take a shower and change my clothes first.
I'm so numb. If my mother, who was pushed down by me just now, found out that her sister had been killed by my evil hands, I wonder if it would destroy me. I walked numbly on the street and was almost knocked away by the delivery guy. I didn't dare to think about it anymore. The boat would naturally go straight to the bridge. If my mother really discovered that my aunt and I were beyond the scope of relatives, it would be useless to break my head. Now I should prepare dinner first and take one step at a time.
At this time, there were no fresh dishes, so I simply brought back a few kilograms of crayfish. Actually, I had never made this thing before, but I had a foundation in cooking, so I didn’t have much pressure to learn it now. Finally, according to the guide, I made a dish of garlic crayfish. It was not bad, it looked decent. I was about to bring it into my mother’s room to seek credit, but after thinking about it, it took me nearly half an hour to peel off the crayfish shells one by one, and then I entered my mother’s room again
My mother's bedroom is completely refreshed. The rich hormonal atmosphere filled with the whole room has been replaced by air freshener. My mother's bed sheets, quilts and even pillow towels have been replaced. The sheet that is full of love and my mother and I have a very collection meaning. I don't know where my mother has stuffed it. I hope it's not the fate of being thrown into the trash can.
My mother had already taken a shower and was lying on the bed playing with her cell phone. When I looked closer, I found that she was just staring at the screen and staring at the screen. She called her several times and didn't respond. I simply picked up a chopstick and peeled the shrimp meat, dipped it in the sauce, and stuffed it into my mother's mouth. My mother's soul was hooked back and almost choked. I was rolled by my mother's eyes and felt embarrassed. She handed the chopsticks to her hand. But my mother suddenly said: Take it over and show it to me.
I hurriedly put my hand behind me. Looking at my mother's commanding eyes, I had to stretch out my hand. My mother grabbed my slightly swollen hand and looked silently for a while. Then she threw it aside. She picked up a piece of lobster meat before she put it in her mouth and couldn't help but pull my hand. She put it to her mouth with a distressed heart and blew it gently.
Actually, there is nothing wrong with my hands. It’s just that the first time I’m not very skilled in making crayfish. When I cut the shell, I was accidentally scratched by the shell, and the skin was not broken. It was just a little red and swollen. However, I did such an excessive thing to my mother not long ago, and my mother put me first. Looking at her distressed little look, I became more and more determined to my mind. I believe that there will be no woman in this world who loves me more than my mother, nor will there be a man who loves my mother more than me.
As a result, I didn't taste the prawns I made with hard work. My mother drove me out of the bedroom directly. I didn't dare to have any objections because of the inappropriateness. I had to go downstairs and make do with it at the roadside stall. When I came back, I saw a plate with only soup left being placed at the door of my mother's bedroom. I consciously picked up the plate and clean it, went to take a shower, and changed into this legendary battle uniform that my mother and aunt had been doing for days. In the future, if you have the chance, you must frame this set of clothes as a family heirloom.
My mother locked herself in the bedroom and refused to come out. The house seemed a little deserted, and I was a little ready to move. It wasn't that I was thinking about fucking my mother all over, but I felt like a passionate love, even if I did nothing, as long as I could get tired of watching her by my mother's side, it was enough.
I tentatively turned the door handle of my mother's bedroom and locked it unexpectedly. Today, I seemed to be out of the way, so I had to sit on the sofa and watch TV. I always felt that I had forgotten something. After thinking hard for a long time, I suddenly remembered that my aunt didn't know what was going on.
I hurried to the opposite side and knocked on the door. There was no movement from the door, and no light came from the crack. My aunt is not the kind of person who can do stupid things. She was probably fucked hard by me in the morning and has not yet woken up.
Just as I wanted to go home, I thought that my aunt would definitely be hungry when she came together. She has a physical condition that is insulated from the kitchen and will most likely choose to order takeaway. When it comes to deliver it, I don’t know what time it will be
I locked the door of my house and ran out again. I bought a few kilograms of crayfish again and made a large insulation box. This time I had a lot of experience. I made a pot of fragrant crayfish in just a few seconds. After peeling the shell, I carefully put it in the insulation box. I took a few newspapers and placed it in the door of my aunt. After sending a message to my aunt on WeChat, I also lay on the bed and prepared to rest.
Although it is happy to applaud love, it is a physical work. If I hadn't relied on my youth, I wouldn't have the energy to spend twice a day. In addition, my mood has been ups and downs and my energy is exhausted. I fell asleep in a short while. When I woke up, it was already dawn. I didn't even have the energy to dream when I was overworked. I also hoped to be gentle with my mother and aunt again in my dream. As a result, my eyes were closed and opened, and more than ten hours passed.
Picking up the phone and looking at the time, it turned out to be 8:30. I thought I was sleeping until noon, and WeChat was quiet like I didn't pay the Internet fee. My aunt did not reply to my message yesterday. I really hope WeChat can launch a function of whether it has been read.
I yawned for a long time, and I put on my clothes and walked out. The first thing I did when I woke up in the morning was of course to squish. I walked into the bathroom with sleepy eyes. I was about to take it out and my little brother suddenly reacted. I didn't care about letting go of water. I hurried to the living room and saw that there were two mothers and aunts sitting on the sofa. My heart almost jumped out of my throat. Did my aunt come to complain, or did my mother ask her to confront her?
I felt that the end of the world seemed to be close, but the two sisters were surprisingly calm. They each picked up a cup of steaming tea and sipped it. To be honest, I couldn't figure out what the situation was now. The scene shouldn't be so calm. This feeling of storm was about to come and I couldn't breathe.
Five minutes later, my aunt finally put down the teacup first and said lightly: Your grandfather called and arranged a noble school for you in the capital. You don’t have to worry about the teaching staff. At the same time, you can learn how to integrate into the upper class. I have been out for so long and it’s time to go back. That school is not far from my clinic. If you are not used to living in the school, my clinic will also have an empty room. Of course, it will be charged.
My aunt paused. This burden obviously had no funny element, and even the laughter was full of loneliness. Don’t misunderstand it. It’s not that you have to go there. You can also choose the high school you were admitted to. Your grades are good, the school is also very good, and it is closer to home...
I was shocked. My grandfather’s arrangement was clearly a cover. How could he choose school Ah? This clearly made me choose one between my mother and aunt!
This is too sudden. The only possibility that this situation is the only possibility. My mother really discovered what I did in the house with my aunt yesterday!
The reason why she didn't persuade her aunt to withdraw as tough as last time was probably because her mother and I were no longer a simple mother-son relationship. She no longer had the confidence to blame her aunt, which created a strange atmosphere like a tea party. As for what these two sisters talked about when I was asleep, I don't know. There are only two options left for me, whether to follow my aunt to the capital or stay at home to accompany my mother.
My mother suddenly stood up without looking at me, looked directly at the ground, walked back to the bedroom silently, and closed the door
At the same time, my aunt also stood up and walked towards the entrance. Only then did I notice that there was a large suitcase there. They were not kidding me. My aunt was really going back.
My aunt changed her shoes, pulled her suitcase to the door, and suddenly stopped again, turned her back to me, and said to me in a pretentious and trembling voice: Are you...will you go with me?
I stood there blankly, opened my mouth, but couldn't say a word. I actually heard a trace of my aunt who was proud of herself...pleaded?
My aunt once pretended to be a man, but now she has put down her figure for me...
Just as I was in a state of trance, my aunt seemed to have already known the answer. She waved her back to me, no longer stayed, opened the door and left freely
I hurriedly chased after me, but my steps became slower and slower, and finally stopped at the entrance. In fact, my heart gave the answer one step ahead of my brain. When the coin was thrown into the sky, the side you were looking forward to was what your heart wanted was what you wanted.
If I have to choose between my mother and aunt, I will undoubtedly choose my mother, but I will not give up my aunt easily. Whether you say I am fickle or greedy, I admit that I can't do a bowl of water to serve a bowl of water, cut a heart into two petals from the middle and share it with my mother and aunt, but I will do my best to maintain the balance between the two
If I chase after me now, my mother may think I have followed my aunt. Although my mother's heart has not been completely open to me, I broke through the mother-son relationship with my mother yesterday and was abandoned by my son today. I am very worried about my mother's mental state; but my aunt is different. Her ability to bear is far above my mother. It does not mean that my mother's heart is fragile than my aunt, but for my mother, I am all about her. For my aunt, maybe I have become a very important part of her life, but that's all. She has her career and her friends, not to mention that my grandparents are also there.On the other hand, my mother spent almost all her free time to accompany me to grow up. Although it was shown that my mother just liked to stay at home and play games, I actually knew that she was making up for the lack of father's identity. She was afraid that I felt lonely. She gave me double love. As long as I can remember, my mother almost gave up all personal social activities. As long as I need it, my mother will always be by my side, so I never felt that there was nothing big about missing the existence of my father. I never envy other people's children. Only they envy me for having a young and beautiful mother.
I took a deep breath and my mother supported the home alone with her not-wide shoulders, but never complained to me. Now, when she needs me, how can I leave?
I no longer hesitated and turned to my mother's bedroom. The most urgent thing is to calm my mother's emotions first and find an opportunity to carry my aunt back. As for how these two sisters should live in harmony, they will probably fall on my little brother.
I pushed open the bedroom door and my mother lay quietly on the bed. The huge bed was shivering in the corner. My thin back gave me the illusion that I could fall from the bed at any time. I gently closed the door, slowly climbed onto my mother's bed, and lay beside her. I didn't know what to say at this time. A song I always wanted to sing to my mother suddenly popped up in my mind. The melody kept lingering in my mind. I couldn't help but hum softly: I just want to be your sun waves. Your sun waves are in your heart. The waves are in your heart. The waves are in your heart. Don't be afraid. I am beside me. I want to be your sun waves. Your sun waves. Your sun waves. Your sun waves. Even if you can't be next to you, you have to strive to shine for you.
Just as I was humming with emotion and devotedly, with a bang, the door was suddenly kicked open. I was so scared that my mother almost rolled down from the bed. I looked closely and saw that the aunt who was already leaving was standing at the door. She put her hands on her hips, looked down at her mother with a condescending face, and shouted viciously: Zhao Xiaoyun, I can't let you steal my man again!
Ah?
My man??
Is it referring to me???
I was a little flattered at once. My mother and aunt seemed to have had such a secret. I vaguely remember that my bastard father was originally my aunt's online dating partner, but in the end he fell in love with her mother's incident...
My mother also jumped up, with her hands on her hips, her height was slightly inferior to that of her aunt, but she had a home advantage and she stood on the bed!
The mother stared at her aunt condescendingly and replied without hesitation: You know, he is my son, not your man! After so many years, you still can't recognize the fact that I am more attractive than you?! Madam!
Hiss, I took a breath. As the saying goes, "I don't slap people in the face, and I don't reveal my shortcomings." My mother obviously has committed a big taboo in the world!
The man’s wife should be the nickname left by my aunt when she was in the forefront of the crowd. However, I personally think that this nickname is somewhat contrary to my will. The aunt in front of me is protruding and erect, with long hair fluttering. She just has a pair of beautiful black stockings and legs. I don’t know how many men’s hearts are touched by the standard goddess template. Who would have given her a nickname to her against her will?
Could it be my mother...
My aunt's face suddenly became gloomy. These three words obviously reminded her of something unbearable to look back on. Before I could think of how to help my mother polish it, my aunt rolled up her sleeves, rushed up with her long legs, and threw her mother on the bed.
I don’t know how to describe my shock. The experience in just two days is even more exciting than my life. When I came to my senses, I was about to pull away the two sisters who were twisting into a ball. I didn’t know who it was. I kicked me to the ground with a touch of my vagina. I lay on the ground in pain and moaned, covering my crotch and looking at the door that was kicked open by my aunt. Suddenly I had a glimmer of enlightenment in my heart.
I took a deep breath, tried my best to suppress the pain, crawled towards the door, and did not make any noise along the way. In fact, they didn't care about anything else now. I stood up with the door, closed the door gently, and then picked up the key in the cabinet aside to lock the door, pulled out the key, put it on the ground, kicked it out of the crack of the door with one foot and kicked it out of the crack of the door.
After doing all this, I started to take off my clothes leisurely, and started humming again involuntarily. The two people who were rolling on the bed and wrestling each other suddenly felt something. My aunt let go of her hand that pulled her mother's cheek, and her mother let go of her mouth biting her arm. The two girls looked towards the door. I had stripped myself up and the cock under my crotch was raised high. I imitated my mother and aunt, put my hands on my waist, swaying the big dick under my crotch, and smiled brightly:
Since you are here, don't leave the Wave
over
The aunt who had no image of the wind swept the clouds and leaned on the sofa and turned on the paralysis mode again. I really don’t know if my aunt was my mother, would I still be alive until now?
Even though I was whispering, I still honestly packed up the dishes and chopsticks on the table. After washing and wiping the table in one stop, it only took ten minutes. I would rather stay in the kitchen all day and sit back on the sofa. I was not leaving. I was feeling uncomfortable staying there. It seemed like I was being tortured. My aunt didn't seem to notice my abnormality at all. She watched the TV on her own. It was not until the whole show that my aunt finally spoke to me again: You should have nothing to do today, and I would put it aside if you have anything to do. I was just about to buy some furniture, but I was worried that there was no place to catch the tyrants.
As I said that, my aunt didn't care whether I agreed or not, turned around and returned to my bedroom and closed the door. It seemed that she was changing clothes and preparing to go out. I felt relieved. It turned out that my aunt suddenly asked me for something. Selling some strength was much better than the ending of working hard. But not long after, I began to doubt myself. It seemed like shopping with my aunt was a fatal thing. The only thing to be thankful is that large furniture had door-to-door delivery services. I just needed to carry those gadgets, but I couldn't hold on to the number, so there was too much even my neck was hanging.There are all kinds of shopping bags. When I hit it, I looked like a human-shaped garbage mountain. As soon as I returned to my aunt's house, I was paralyzed on the sofa and couldn't get up again. As expected, the best way to forget my worries is to keep myself busy until I don't have time to worry. The cool air conditioner and comfortable sofa made my eyelids fight quickly, and I fell asleep in a daze. My aunt, who was sarcastic about me who was sarcastic about resting places, looked calm at me silently. I sighed softly, took a thin blanket and gently covered me, and turned around and left the house.
I slept very soundly this time. Perhaps because my body was so tired that I couldn't think, the sky was a little dim when I woke up again. Only the light from the TV was flashing in the slightly dark room. I looked around and was confused for a while before I remembered that I was at my aunt's house. Then what came to my mind was the scenes that happened in the morning. In what way should I go back home?
When I sat up from the sofa, I found that my aunt was sitting on the floor chair in front of the sofa, staring at the silent TV, holding a bottle of canned drink in her hand and was delivering it to her mouth. Although I couldn't see clearly what my aunt was drinking because of the light, the special smell of the liquid made it easy to guess its identity. My aunt was actually drinking.
Four or five empty cans were placed beside my aunt, and there was a whole box of beer standing in front of her. I was still surprised that my aunt would sit on the ground because I occupied the entire sofa instead of pushing me down. Now I found that my aunt was drinking. People like us who don’t know how to drink usually think that they would never touch alcohol. However, with my aunt’s alcohol content and beer are the same as drinking boiled water, is it that her alcohol content is trained to be?
Show off a box if you have something to do?
People can't be generalized...
woke up?
My aunt didn't look back at me, but the movement of sitting up from the sofa still alarmed her. I responded softly, and she slid down the sofa by mistake and sat side by side with my aunt. Looking at the colorful light of the TV in the dark room, I reached into the box and took out a can of beer and opened it and fed it for two drinks. I have to say, I really can't understand why anyone likes to drink. Maybe this is the difference between children and adults. In terms of taste, it is not as good as any drink, and it will also bring various side effects to people. But the only thing that makes people obsessed is that it can allow you to have a time that belongs to you for a short time and immerse yourself in your own world.
A bottle of beer soon saw the bottom. I felt that my cheeks were already hot. Unlike my aunt and mother who were not drunk, my alcohol content was only worth sitting at the same table with the children. But I still turned on one bottle for myself. The atmosphere in the room was a bit weird. My aunt and nephew sat on the floor of the room without turning on the lights, watching the silent TV drinking beer like drinking water. When I turned on the fifth bottle of beer, the emotions hidden deep in my heart always collapsed uncontrollably. My aunt never asked me a word from beginning to end. I poured beans on the bamboo tube and said everything that happened in the morning, my mother's distrust of me and all the grievances I suffered. My aunt just listened quietly, without any expression. At the end of the story, I suddenly raised my head and drank the beer in my hand and drank it all. I finally couldn't resist the dizziness in my mind, and fell softly to the side.
In a daze, I felt that I was being held up and slowly moved towards the bedroom. Maybe the man was not strong enough. I wanted to put me on the bed, but I was carrying me on the bed with my weight. I felt very uncomfortable with a ball of soft cotton under my body. Subconsciously, I tightly wrapped the ball of things that made me feel extremely comfortable, and completely lost consciousness.
Get up...get up...get up Ah!!
In a daze, I seemed to hear an anxious urging, and at the same time, someone seemed to be pinching my body all the time, but after waking up from the drunken state, my body was still a little slow and I didn't even feel so sensitive to the pain.
I opened my eyes in a daze, but in front of me was my aunt's charming face, with her cheeks flushed and her face full of peach blossoms, which was very seductive. Strange, did my aunt learn the floating technique secretly? How could she still float in front of me?
As my body's senses gradually recovered, I realized that it was not my aunt who was floating, but I was pressing on my aunt's body. My aunt's hand pinched my waist and pushed my chest, as if she wanted to get me off her body. But for some reason, my aunt's strength seemed much smaller than usual, and she was a bit like acting coquettish.
Seeing that I finally woke up, my aunt was delighted and said hurriedly: Hurry up and start!
The sound seemed to be squeezed out from the teeth, but my head was still dizzy, and I didn't have the energy to feel the softness of my aunt under me. I just wanted to close my eyes as soon as possible to resist this dizziness that made me difficult to deal with.
Don't...don't sleep Ah! Get up quickly!!
My aunt suddenly became panicked. The feeling that the drowning man had just grabbed the straw but lost it was so desperate. But I was pressing on her like a mountain and gradually disappeared. My aunt was so anxious that she almost cried. She drank so much wine last night. Although her alcohol capacity was fine, her body capacity was limited. She originally wanted to move the kid to the bed, but she was accidentally pressed on the bed by this little alcoholic. As the saying goes, it is dead. When a person completely loses consciousness, the weight of the bodyIt was like a thousand pounds of penis, and she had drunk a lot of alcohol and was a little weak. She couldn't exert all her strength. After struggling left and right, she could only let the kid sleep all night. Fortunately, her mattress was a high-end product, otherwise she would have to flatten the young man who was about 100 pounds. As she stopped struggling with her fate, the room was the calm breathing of the man on her body. She was obviously just a fifteen-year-old child, but she felt a little calm and powerful like an adult. She actually felt a little from him...
sense of security?
This feeling made her a little panicked, and then her physical reaction was honest. She felt extremely relieved. The recent long-term insomnia and the strange restlessness that she suppressed her hard all calmed down at this moment. She secretly glanced at her nephew who was sleeping like a dead pig. Her heart suddenly accelerated, her face turned red and her ears trembled and stretched out her hands to wrap her wide back. She obviously hugged her nephew, but her heart was beating like a hormone. At this moment, she didn't even realize that she had such a young daughter, and the object she revealed was the one she had wanted to eat her flesh and take away her innocent nephew. She only felt a long-lost sleepiness came. She just closed her eyes and fell asleep beautifully, and she no longer had the nightmares of the past...
However, the facts proved that it was impossible to be careless. Although this awakening was ten times more energetic than usual, what followed was an indescribable urge to pee. At first, she didn't take it seriously, but as her strength recovered, she was panicked. Her urge to pee was more fierce than she thought. With her awakening, this feeling quickly rose to the critical point, and even reached a complete overflow state that could leak with a little force. Only then did she realize the seriousness of the problem.Sex, but finally woke up the hateful little devil. Seeing that his eyelids closed again, if he was asleep, something big would happen. She hurriedly reached out and twisted his ears, and the view pulled his wandering spirit back. However, the hangover man was dull and the effect of this move was very little. If she didn't find a way, she would really not be able to save her reputation for life. When a person faced the brink of death in society, the boundaries of courtesy, righteousness, and shame that he usually adhered to seemed less solid. She quickly became wise and pulled his ear and shouted:
You get up first, I...I want to go to the bathroom... I'll let you press on me when I come back...
However, this degree of concession did not seem to be enough to stimulate him to get rid of the constraints of alcohol. My aunt bit her lip and spat inwardly! She squeezed out a few words from the gap of her teeth: Only! Wear! Inside! Clothes!
The mountain pressing on her suddenly shuddered and finally woke up again. The unbelievable look of surprise made her wonder if this little head was pretending to be asleep, but now she was powerless to think, and her body, which was on the verge of collapse, left her with only one thought in the toilet!
Everything else doesn't matter, even if there is 100 million cash in front of you, it doesn't have the appeal of the toilet.
Start! Open!
My aunt said again, and I could hear every word that almost all my strength was used. I seemed to hear keywords like underwear in a trance. Although I didn’t know the cause and effect, my sleepiness was blown away suddenly. My aunt’s expression under me could be said to be ferocious. Although it was cute, the voracious eyes made me shudder. I hurriedly crawled down from my aunt’s body. The sudden change in the force made my aunt take a few breaths of cold air before I resisted the change that something was about to emerge from her body.
My aunt sat up from the bed very slowly like a mummy. Her stiff movements would have to be a corpse king of over a thousand years. She carefully moved to the edge of the bed, stretched her feet to the ground and stood up. The distance between the bed and the ground, which seemed not very high, turned into an abyss from her perspective.
I felt much better after tilting my bitterness yesterday. With the paralysis of alcohol, I now almost threw all my worries aside. No wonder this thing was so popular with so many people. I yawned and stood aside and watched my aunt imitate the robot walking. Although my mind began to gradually wake up, I still couldn't figure out what kind of demon my aunt was doing in the early morning. I recalled carefully whether my aunt mentioned the words such as the toilet. Could it be that my aunt...
I was immediately playful. I have experienced this kind of thing in my own way. At this time, it may be the only chance I can see my aunt shouting shyly: Don't mess with me, the wavy horn, is the best chance to
No, there is a picture in my mind...
I rubbed my hands excitedly, and followed them with my feet. In fact, my aunt is probably now spending all her energy on muscle control, so she didn't notice any changes in the outside world. She is about to come...
The distance between the bed in the bedroom is not far from the door, but my aunt moved for nearly ten minutes, and every step is not enough to describe my aunt's piety at this time. Seeing that my aunt had successfully walked to the door and was panting with the door frame, I seized the opportunity at a glance, quietly stepped forward to my aunt, stretched out her index finger and poked her waist gently.
Actually, I dare not go too far. This is not something that can be joked about casually. If I really want to take off my body, I will die. Just tease my aunt. Maybe I can take the opportunity to get some benefits. But I never expected that maybe my sneak attack was too sudden. My aunt was not mentally prepared at all. This finger became the last straw that broke the camel's back. When the reservoir was full, a tiny ant hole could become a dam.
My aunt leaning against the door frame suddenly shook her whole body. At first, she was trembling because she had to exhaust all her strength to endure it. She stood there motionlessly as if she had lost her soul. This was completely different from what I expected. She suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. A faint fishy smell suddenly came from the air. I sniffed and subconsciously searched for the source of the smell. I was so shocked that my pupils were almost erected in a line. I saw a stream of clear, transparent, slightly yellow liquid that was naturally sliding down from her nightgown along my aunt's slender legs, and finally a small pool of water accumulated on the floor.
At this moment, I didn't feel any excitement at all. There was only indescribable fear. My back was soaked in cold sweat. Although the picture in front of me had an indescribable lewdness and was always high and my arrogant aunt urinated her pants in front of me. It should have been a proud work that was enough to record my lifelong achievements. However, I don't want this picture to be the last scene I can see.
My aunt's reaction was surprisingly calm, not ashamed and angry as ordinary girls, she just lowered her head, and seemed to be mumbling something in her mouth. I swallowed and leaned against her slightly, and only heard a sentence I want to kill you, I want to kill you, I want to kill you... The words without emotion fluctuations came out of my aunt's mouth mechanically. My aunt's eyes were wide open among the naturally drooping waves, looking at the ground in front of her without focal length. I don't know if it was my psychological effect, but I seemed to see my aunt's pupils began to appear red light.
I was so alert in my heart that if I had a third-party perspective, I could clearly see a bright red dangerous word on my forehead. I instinctively began to retreat and quietly moved towards the living room door. The cold sweat on my forehead was almost a waterfall, but my eyes didn't dare to move away from my aunt for a moment. I, who has a lot of experience in watching horror movies, naturally know that no matter how scared I am, I must always keep my sight locked. Once I lose my target, prepare to get a lunch box.
Fortunately, my aunt's house is simple, and some miscellaneous things I bought yesterday have not been delivered. Along the way, I didn't touch anything to alarm the switch, and finally moved to the gate. However, I couldn't untie the door lock with my back. As a last resort, I saw that my aunt was still standing in place in a daze and muttering. I gritted my teeth and quickly turned back to observe the situation of the gate. It turned out that my aunt's door structure was different from ours. The unlocking was exactly the opposite direction of our home. I cursed the master who was installing the lock and quickly unlocked and opened the door handle. I was only one step away from the sky. Seeing the sun tomorrow, before I could open the door of freedom, a huge force suddenly came from the collar of the back of my neck, and my whole body was pulled back with a big step, and even my feet left the ground at one point.
I was dragged to the ground all of a sudden, and I was so confused that I was so sad that I hadn't recovered. Before I could recover, my body suddenly sank. My aunt was already riding on me. Her slender hands, which were supposed to be suitable for writing and painting, pinched my neck. I...I didn't see Aunt Ah!!
I begged for mercy to my aunt with difficulty. I had already started to have some difficulty in breathing. My stomach felt warm and a little cold. Did my aunt even come to chase me without changing her underwear?
This feeling is a bit strange. My aunt was wearing a nightgown. The straddle posture just made her black lace panties completely soaked by urine tightly pressed against me. The wet panties further highlighted my aunt's bulging steamed bun-shaped pussy. Although I couldn't see it, my body completely felt the graceful shape...
No, is it time to think about these messy things now!!
My aunt's hands were slinging my neck like iron pliers, and the expression on her face was neither happy nor sad, but she just murmured softly: Die Wave, die, die Wave... It's like a mother humming a sleeping song gently, but I don't want to sleep forever!!!
I held my aunt's hand that was pinching my neck with both hands. Although my aunt was in a state of explosion of the small universe at this time, I gradually gained the upper hand in the face of absolute power advantage. I lifted my aunt off me and rode on my aunt. However, despite this, my aunt's hands that I held were still stubbornly exerting force. Although my eyes were opened, I could not see a trace of the past spirit.
My aunt wouldn’t have created a second personality because she peed her pants in front of her nephew and was too ashamed. This is not because I read too many novels and imagined them. Intellectuals like my aunt like me love to get stubborn. My aunt’s temperament is extremely proud. I don’t even look at the pursuit of many rich young men and domineering presidents, but end up in front of my nephew…
Auntie, are you okay?
I asked tentatively, but my aunt still looked like that, without any reaction. Now I was really a little panicked. At least she scolded me a few words. Ah, I tried to loosen my restraints on my aunt, and my aunt was about to rush towards me at once, so I had to press my aunt to the ground again. I didn't expect that this would stimulate my aunt so much. When I pushed my aunt, my aunt's reaction was not so great. In fact, there was nothing unexpected. I was in another place. If I had peed my pants in front of my mother now, although she had seen her many times when she was a child, I still had goose bumps on my body, which was not just a matter of dignity and face. It showed such a very embarrassing attitude in front of my sweetheart. Few people could defend against this blow.
Hey, I thought about it. My aunt's favorability has reached more than 90 years. With the already scarce family affection value, I dare not lick my face and think that I am my aunt's sweetheart, but at least I like it at the level of men and women. That is not just a shame in front of my nephew. No wonder my aunt's reaction is so strong.
After thinking through the joints, I had plans. Since my aunt was stimulated, I would just pull my aunt back with more intense stimulation. I pressed my body down without hesitation and kissed her directly on my thin lips. The fragrance was soft and tender, and the touch was long gone. The spear under my crotch stood up and poked on my aunt's lower abdomen. Before I could put my tongue into my aunt's mouth for further stimulation, my aunt suddenly closed her teeth and bit on the tip of my tongue that was about to stretch over. I quickly straightened up. My aunt glared at me. What made me feel relieved was that her eyes had returned to normal. It seemed that my prince charming kiss was still very effective.
I was secretly proud. Maybe what happened in the morning was too embarrassing. Although my aunt recovered from waking up, she didn't say anything, and she didn't even ask me to roll off her body. She just turned her head and didn't dare to meet my eyes. I tried to let go of my hands holding my aunt. My aunt didn't want to rush over to pinch me anymore. I breathed a sigh of relief. This level was finally passed. Just when I was about to seize the opportunity to run away, I suddenly noticed that due to the influence of my aunt's incontinence in front of me, my aunt's family affection value for me fell to 1 point. The high favorability and the lowest family affection value are the strategic conditions I have always dreamed of meeting?
Then what am I waiting for, waiting for my aunt to calm down again?
Or should I wait until my aunt's favorability is overwhelming before I can reverse it?
I'm not the male protagonist of the harem anime, I can't even get hard even if the girl takes off her naked lying on the bed
I almost made up my mind in an instant. Opportunities were fleeting, and hesitation would only defeat. I suddenly bent down again and straightened my aunt's head with a tough look. In her surprised gaze, I seemed to see that she had realized what was about to happen. When I was about to start struggling, I kissed her again
My aunt's whole body was straight, and each joint was stiff like a steel plate. Every time I saw her look that was very contrasting with her external appearance, it made me extremely excited.
I was not in a hurry to capture the next territory, but I simply connected with my aunt's lips, and I didn't waver at all, but my aunt was pressed under me, and even more lethal moves could not be used. The boy's physique still has a natural advantage.
Although it was just the initial kiss, not to mention that my aunt would cooperate with me, the touch between her lips and teeth and her rapid breathing made my heart overclocked. My aunt finally couldn't break free from my constraints. She grabbed my arm tightly with her hands, and was as restless as a little girl. Gradually, my aunt's stiff body gradually softened. I could sense that my aunt's struggle had been maintained. I didn't know whether she accepted her fate or gave up her futile efforts. This was obviously good news for me. I secretly looked at my aunt who was close to me. Her closed eyes and constantly trembling eyelids made me unable to help but want to bully her further.I stretched out my tongue and licked back and forth on my aunt's tightly pursed lips. My aunt's whole body trembled even harder and her lips closed tighter. I was not in a hurry. After some struggle just now, my aunt's nightgown had already been lifted to her waist, revealing a large piece of white skin. Even the vertical navel between the flat abdomen looked so charming. I quietly let out a hand and stretched it downwards, slowly covering my aunt's exposed abdomen. Of course, I have a place I want to go more, but I can't eat hot tofu in an anxious manner. I have to proceed step by step to deal with my aunt. If I yell at the critical point, I will definitely arouse my aunt's resistance again.
The heat of my big hand made my aunt's body briefly have goose bumps. She subconsciously twisted her waist, as if her delicate belly was about to be scalded by my hot big hand. The creamy touch at the beginning made me feel refreshed. I don't know what the secret of my aunt's maintenance is. I haven't seen her eat less, but there is not even a little fat in the place where fat is most likely to accumulate. Maybe this is Nuwa's preference. Of course, the cheapest one is still my Wave.
My right hand began to move closer to the center of my aunt's abdomen, and my index finger gently fell into a shallow depression. My aunt's whole body trembled as if it was over-electricity. I keenly captured my aunt's changes. My index finger gently rotated counterclockwise in my aunt's navel. My aunt's expression was very twisted, as if she was about to laugh out loud, but the flushing on her cheeks seemed to indicate something else
Finally, my tongue that had been wandering around my aunt's lips and couldn't enter the door suddenly fell down. My aunt finally opened her mouth. I immediately stretched her tongue completely in and occupied my aunt's mouth before the city gate was closed again. Then I understood why mouth-to-mouth does not count. Only by sticking out her tongue can it be considered a real kiss. It was a brand new experience, and it was not comparable to the two lips that could be connected. My aunt suddenly opened her eyes wide, and the threatening meaning in her eyes was as if she was warning me that she would bite me off if she didn't take back her tongue.
I ignored my aunt's powerless threat, just a fight of trapped beasts. You know, I am not a brainless reckless man. Even if I am pressing on me, I have been paying attention to the changes in my aunt's favorability. Naturally, I can tell that it really touched my aunt's bottom line. It is because the girl and elders are still the same as their relatives.
My tongue was wandering in my aunt's mouth, sometimes crossing the inner wall, sometimes teasing my aunt's restless tongue. My aunt didn't know what she was thinking, but the little tongue that had been dodging my touch suddenly came forward. I was stunned for a moment. Did my aunt get lustful and then feel the thrust from her tongue. I suddenly realized that my aunt wanted to use her tongue to push my tongue out?
My aunt's behavior is so cute that it turns my heart. She is obviously a queen-like existence, but her understanding of sex is as shallow as a little girl who is ignorant of the world. My aunt's initiative attack is exactly what I think. My tongue also met her, pretending to fight with my aunt's little tongue, which is a size smaller than me. After a while, I pretended to be gradually invincible and slowly retracted. My aunt saw herThe morale was so strong that I was ready to drive me, the invader, out of her mouth. I retreated little by little to the entrance, and then suddenly retracted my tongue. My aunt, who had been wrestling with me, suddenly lost her balance. Her tongue then stretched out her mouth. I sucked it with force and easily captured my aunt's little fragrant tongue. At the same time, my tongue, which had been retreating, attacked again, firmly entangled the little fragrant tongue that was found to be deceived and was trying hard to retract.
I sucked my aunt's little tongue with sniffed hard, and raised my eyebrows proudly at my aunt. I didn't know whether it was shy or angry, but even my ears were red and clear. However, now she has lost the killing move to bite my tongue. Instead, her general fell into my mouth, and pushed me, a young man of 180 pounds, and I wouldn't be able to push away my 180-pound man. If I could do it, I wouldn't fall into this state. At the same time, a wave of wonderful feelings came from my tongue into my body. My lower body seemed to be a little wet and sticky, my body became more and more hot, my whole body became soft and I couldn't use my strength, and the form became more and more passive. I really had no way to heaven and no way to enter the ground. My aunt could only close her eyes unwillingly, at least she didn't have to see my proud and hateful face.
I sucked my aunt's little tongue greedily, and at the same time I secretly flowed my saliva along my aunt's tongue into her mouth. The breath I exhaled became hotter and weak resistance had become a fig leaf. I knew that my aunt's body's lust had been successfully aroused by me, and time was endless. Although I wanted to play with every part of my aunt's body, there were many dreams in the night. When it was my aunt's weakest defense, I could go straight to the point and feel at ease.
I secretly stuck out my butt, and my completely erect penis made it difficult to take off my pants. Fortunately, my aunt's attention was completely focused on resisting the wonderful feeling of the tongue I sucked. I didn't notice my little movements. Everything was ready. I just needed to push my aunt's panties aside like last time and I could combine them with my aunt again. But for some reason, I suddenly didn't want to do this. It felt like I raped my aunt again. Although my aunt's situation this time was completely different from last time, she didn't struggle very resolutely from the beginning, she knew that there was actually a window paper between my aunt and me, but I didn't know what stubbornness I made, but I didn't know that I entered her body again without my aunt knowing it.
I supported my aunt's hands and supported my body, and at the same time released my aunt's tongue, who had been swept into my mouth for several minutes. My aunt's head unconsciously raised her head, and her tongue was still stretched out of her mouth, as if she was chasing the wonderful feeling that she suddenly lost. After a moment, my aunt came back to her senses and hurriedly put her tongue back, hoping that I did not notice what she had done just now. At the same time, she looked at me vigilantly, not knowing what kind of thing I wanted to play.
I silently stared at my aunt's beautiful eyes, which were slightly misty. My aunt, who had regained her ability to speak, did not scold me at first. She understood the meaning of my eyes, and at the same time, she left me a complicated and unspeakable look. I stared at her eyes firmly, sat up without any extra movement, and her hands directly hooked the edge of my aunt's underwear and slowly took it down. My aunt's hands immediately grabbed her underwear tightly. What's strange is that she still lying on the ground and didn't have the intention to get up. She can now kick me up and kick me directly to resolve the crisis.
My aunt and I started a new round of struggle, but I don’t know if my aunt was kissed by me and was weak all over, or if she had given up struggling, I always felt that my aunt’s hand holding the underwear was not so firm. I just added a little force and pulled my aunt’s black lace pattern underwear off her body bit by bit. As the underwear moved, I always saw my aunt’s true face of the white tiger pussy. I waited for too long at this moment. When my underwear was halfway through, my aunt struggled as if she realized it. She tried hard.I wanted to pull the underwear back, but I stared at my aunt's lower body and still hugged the pipa half-covered, revealing the white and tender mons pubis with half-curved curves, and I couldn't see the whole picture. I was so anxious that I didn't care about my demeanor, and I pulled down my aunt's underwear. My aunt exclaimed and instinctively used her underwear to cover her shameful place. I didn't take off my aunt's underwear completely, but left it at the bend of her legs. First, I felt that the underwear that had just been pulled off from her was particularly sexy. Second, it was also possible to limit my aunt's activities.
I pressed my aunt's legs against my shoulders and slowly pressed my body down until the top of my glans poked my aunt's hands. Although my cock was so hard that it was about to explode, I didn't want to act too impatient. I just poked my cock on the back of my aunt's hand and leaned over and kissed my aunt's lips again. My aunt's lips were closed as usual, but this time my target was not to invade my aunt's mouth, so I didn't care. I just kissed my aunt's little face as big as a palm, sometimes bit her chin, sometimes put it against her cheek, feeling the fever-like body temperature. I bit my aunt's earlobe and gently blew into my aunt's ear. My aunt finally couldn't stand it anymore. At this time, she made a vulgar move, and her hands that were tightly protecting her vitals left the line of defense, trying to push me away from her ears.
However, at this time I didn't care about this. I poked my waist directly into the depression in my aunt's legs.
Uh Ah Wave!
My aunt screamed in pain, as if she realized how big a mistake she had made at this time. I felt a little funny and didn't expose the last dignity left by my aunt to myself. The ultimate pleasure from my cock also made me have no time to care about it. I just wanted to completely bury my cock into my aunt's gentle land.
Although my aunt had broken her body by me, the number of sex she had had was really limited. After so long, it was no easier to penetrate my aunt's vagina than when it was broken. My aunt let out a muffled groan instinctively retreated. I hurriedly pressed my hands on my aunt's weak shoulders to fix her body. At the same time, my hips exerted force and inserted my cock completely in one breath until the glans pressed against the extremely delicate soft flesh in the deepest part, completely supporting my aunt's vagina into my shape.
Sharbor! Sharbor…
My aunt was inhaling cold quickly. My size was not something that ordinary girls could easily accommodate. Moreover, I was a player like my aunt who had been out of the battlefield for a long time. I didn't start fucking my aunt in a hurry to pursue a stronger pleasure. Instead, I quietly inserted my penis into my aunt's body and let her adapt first. At the same time, I was also adjusting my breathing secretly. My aunt's vagina was even tighter than before. If I accidentally ejaculated immediately, it would be a loss to the adults. And if I don't give my aunt an unforgettable experience this time, I will completely become my woman. I want to have such an opportunity next time.
The posture of carrying my aunt's legs made my butt lift involuntarily. In this state, the place where my cock could reach was far deeper than usual. My aunt's legs were just stuck on my shoulders. It would be great if I could leave my soul and see such a lustful scene with my own eyes.
Although my aunt does not practice yoga all year round like my mother, her body's flexibility is not bad at all. My thighs were almost pressed against her chest. My aunt didn't react any discomfort.
I was not idle when I waited for my aunt to adapt. I kept kissing her to stimulate her lower body to secrete more lubricated love juice. My aunt still looked like she was not cooperating but not resisting. Even if I entered my body again, she didn't react too much. I thought I had already prepared my mentally. I was indeed bet on this adventure. As long as I was brave, my aunt would go on maternity leave.
After a while, the penis buried deep in my aunt's body felt that it was getting hotter and hotter, and the mucus around it was enough. I lay in my aunt's ear and said softly: I'm going to start the wave.
I didn't expect my aunt to have any interaction with me. My waist began to thrust on my own. My hungry and thirsty cock finally galloped in my aunt's vagina again. My aunt's brows frowned instantly, and she gritted her teeth and made some faint nasal sounds. The penis seemed to have become the handle of a hand-crank pump. Every time she thrust, she could bring out a lot of body fluid from my aunt's body.
Although I have been very satisfied with my aunt again, I am always unsatisfied. It would be great if my aunt could cooperate with me. At least I could hear my aunt panting by being fucked by me.
I panted while shaking my crotch, and then leaned against my aunt's ear again and said: Auntie, I'll scream out if I feel comfortable, endure the bad health. Waves
Bah! You... want to... Ha Ah Wave!... Let me call out! Wave...
My aunt instinctively spoke to me, this is the sequelae of quarrel with me on weekdays. Even at this time, my aunt would have to be detrimental to me. This is the first thing my aunt and I started to speak to me. Although I knew that my aunt was just unwilling to be crushed to the ground by her nephew, a woman should never provoke a man who declared her heroic spirit on her at this time. You say I can do anything, but I can't say I can't do it.
I suddenly became angry. Although I wanted to be gentle with my aunt in the first round and let her adapt to the feeling of having sex first, it seems that it is not possible now. Is my 17-centimeter dick so I don’t fuck her so well that I am used for decoration?!
I pressed my aunt's legs harder until her legs pressed against her upper body. My aunt's butt was forced to lift her butt up. I put on a stance and slowly pulled out my penis, leaving only half of the glans staying at my aunt's pink hole. My aunt felt something was wrong, but how could she say this to her nephew? What's more, I was not just fighting with her, but she had already tasted my power at the beginning. At that time, I was so disguised. Now it was obvious that my voice was about to cause me to suffer a lot. My aunt himself was a disobedient person, but she really lacked experience in sex, and unknown things were always full of fear.
Staring at the face of my aunt's hesitant expression, I smiled and said: Let's wait and see!
As I said that, my anger sank into my dantian, my butt fell high, and the flesh dragon with blue veins swelled directly into my aunt's delicate white tiger pussy, and a light bang opened the prelude to the war
My aunt took a deep breath, and her hands passed through her legs pressed against her chest and grabbed my hair. She poked heavily on my aunt's uterus, and her glans fell into half. My aunt was shaking all over, and she almost sent her to the top.
I didn't plan to give my aunt a chance to breathe, so I took my breath, and I pulled my penis back to the entrance of my vagina and then pounded it into the depths of my aunt's vagina again and again, and fucked my aunt's tender vagina with wide openness and closeness. My aunt's butt was hit red by me, and my whole body was more like a small boat in the storm. There was a risk of falling apart at any time.
Sh! Don't waves...
Under my surging impact, my aunt finally spoke again, but it was not the answer I wanted. I ignored it and just buried my head in my aunt's delicate land. My aunt didn't know if it was because I couldn't speak or it was difficult to suppress her body's excitement. Her hand holding my hair was getting stronger and stronger, as if she was trying to pull off my hair. The calf on my shoulder was swaying, and she patted my back one after another.
I fucked my aunt's pussy desperately, and the thick black cock went in and out of my aunt's white and tender vagina. A large amount of sticky liquid oozed out from where the two of them were mingling. Even because the penis was thrusting too quickly, a white slurry liquid was formed. The sound of the cock was particularly loud in the empty room. My aunt bit her lips desperately and refused to hum. Her thin red lips turned white. I was afraid that my aunt would bite her lips.
Without skills, I was extremely tested for my physical strength and endurance without brute force. After more than a hundred rounds, the frequency of my waist thrusting has decreased, and the pleasure accumulated by my penis has also accumulated. My aunt's whole body was filled with intoxicating flushing, and the vaginal fluid flowed all over the floor, but my aunt was still persisting. With my previous in-depth understanding of my aunt, I should not be so dull. I think it was because of the rebellious mentality of confronting me. So I miraculously persisted until now. If I took the gun before my aunt ejaculated, my face would be gone.
I decided to win by surprise. After I inserted it heavily into my aunt's vagina again, I did not pull out my cock again, but pushed my feet to the ground to leverage the force, and pushed the part of the battle that I had never had the opportunity to participate in the battle. I was left outside my aunt's body and pushed it into my aunt's body. Yes, I kept about one-third of my cock and didn't insert it into my aunt's body. Although I competed with my aunt, I couldn't really be merciless. If I really wanted to fuck my aunt, I would be sad. Is it still me who felt sorry for me.
The glans was pressed against the end of my aunt's vagina again, the sacred place where life was nurturing, this time the penis did not stop, but continued to push forward. The glans pressed against the tender flesh tightly, as if it was about to penetrate my aunt's uterus. My aunt felt an unprecedented crisis and hurriedly patted my head and opened her mouth to say something. I had to shoot it on the string. I pressed my aunt's shoulder with both hands, and used all my strength to immerse my cock into my aunt's body. My hips were tightly attached to my aunt, and there was no room for anything else. The glans felt a layer of heavy constraints and broke through to a new world.
Uh AhAhAh!!!
My aunt's upper body arched high, and she let out a moan of pain or joy. Her whole body twitched like an electric shock, and it could even be said to be a spasm. A wave of heat tilted out from my aunt's hole. The already tight vagina was twitching, and the glans that were deeply trapped in the enemy formation was the first to be affected. Not only was it washed by my aunt's hot love juice, but the uterus that had been trying to close again was also like a baby. The glans was tightly clutched like a little hand. Under this violent stimulation, I didn't even have the strength to pull out my cock. The psyche could no longer hold the position and ejaculated directly in my aunt's uterus. My aunt, who had just orgasm, almost fainted by the sudden stimulation. Her legs that were originally straddling my shoulders became a posture of clamping my neck. The strength of her hands holding my hair was increasing, as if she was about to pull my scalp off.
I roared. Although my penis had already hit my head, my feet still pushed my feet on the ground and pushed my dick into my aunt's body. My aunt's fat and tender buttocks were pushed higher and higher, and it was almost almost formed an equilateral triangle between the ground and my legs. A large amount of semen was irrigated into my aunt's body. It ejaculated for nearly a minute. I don't know how many descendants I sent. I only know that every corner of my sister-in-law's uterus was covered with thick white semen.
After the crazy orgasm, I fell on my aunt weakly, almost fainted by my aunt's legs. My aunt was not much better than me. She was breathing violently, and her towering chest was almost panting like an earthquake. My aunt finally let go of the hand that grabbed my hair. I vaguely saw a few strands of black hair being taken down by my aunt. My aunt pushed my head weakly. Although it was very comfortable to lie on my aunt's body, my aunt's legs were still carried by me. I must have been sore after such a long period of fucking. I struggled to get up and liberated my aunt's legs. My half-soft cock also slid out of my aunt's vagina, losing the blockage, and a large amount of thick white liquid gushed out of my aunt's pink vagina. If I were on the bed, at least this bed would not sleep tonight.
I sat on the side of the clean ground and rested, looking at my masterpiece proudly. My aunt covered her arms on her eyes and panted, as if she didn't dare to face such reality. After a while, my aunt finally moved. She didn't look at me, but stood up with her body, as if she wanted to go to the bathroom to clean up the traces of the fierce battle. However, I don't know if it was because of the weak legs after the war or because of the restraints of the underwear left at the bend of her legs, my aunt was soft to the ground before she could stand up. However, my aunt did not try to stand up again, but lie down wherever she fell.
Seeing that my aunt seemed to have just changed her base and rested, I was a little funny, but my aunt's posture made my eyes look straight. My aunt, who was lying on the ground again, showed a pose of lying on the side with her back facing me, her slender and straight legs together, and from my perspective it was a life-threatening life. My aunt's peach buttocks were just aimed at me, and the bulging steamed bun-shaped hole between her two full buttocks was particularly conspicuous. In addition, I had just experienced a fierce sex, and the two steamed buns were still slightly open and closed unconsciously. At the same time, thick white liquid had flowed out again, passing through the round buttocks and hanging to the ground
I just felt dry and my mouth was dry, and my half-soft cock rubbed and stood straight. Who could refuse the opportunity to go to my aunt sideways?
I rushed up in a hurry. My aunt noticed the movement behind me and was about to get up and I pressed it down. I held my cock and found a little bit. She thrust her waist and inserted it again.
Ah! Wave
My aunt, who was still in the afterglow of orgasm, was extremely sensitive. She was caught off guard and was attacked by me and suddenly let out a real moan. Side parking was also a novel experience for me. Because my legs were tied together, the already tight vagina was particularly tight. If it weren't for the fact that there was a lot of liquid used to lubricate it, I would have been difficult to even insert it. The muddy vagina made a gurgling sound under the thrusting of the penis. Just listening to the sound would be enough to make people slightly hard, not to mention that I am the maker of this sound.
You... don't be too tempted! Ah! Wave...
Due to the back and the large amount of physical energy, my aunt's voice seemed a little erratic. In this state, no matter what she said, she naturally brought a layer of coquettish filter.
Of course, I didn't care about it and started to thrust in my aunt's body, but this time I didn't want to fight with my aunt like I did just now. First of all, my waist was a little sore, and secondly, my aunt couldn't stand the second high-intensity sex anymore. I counted the beats in my heart, and nine shallow and one deep into my aunt's vagina. My aunt's hand stretched back weakly, as if she wanted to push me away, but the softness was not enough to even tickle me. I could let the duck that came to the door run away. I grabbed my aunt's hand without hesitation, opened my mouth and put my aunt's slender fingers into my mouth. The other hand was pressed on my aunt's crotch as a focus point, and pressed my aunt's big butt rhythmically.
Soon my aunt's body turned red. The body that had just climaxed was extremely sensitive, but I became more and more courageous. After thrusting for a hundred times, my aunt's delicate body trembled again. Five pink toes bent inward and tightened. A wave of suction came from the vagina. Then the chicken felt the invasion of a heat wave again. My aunt's whole body was arched into a shrimp-shaped shape, and the vagina tightened to hold my cock tighter.
After the second orgasm, my aunt's endurance decreased again. I was still thrusting my big cock into my aunt's body in an orderly manner. My aunt's body unconsciously arched forward, as if she wanted to escape the ravage of her cock, but I pressed her big butt and couldn't move. Seeing that my aunt was about to lose weight again, my aunt finally couldn't stand it anymore, and she begged weakly: Your donkey Ah... Let me... let me rest...
My aunt finally surrendered in front of me for the first time. I still have to give this face, but I also put forward the conditions and said: You can rest, but mine... that one is going to be inserted into your body.
It's up to you...
My aunt's voice was as low as if she was about to fall asleep. She didn't seem to notice what I was talking about. I ignored everything else, pulled out the wet chicken and turned my aunt over, and once again put her cock into my aunt's little sister in the classic missionary position. My aunt twitched all over again, and this time she had no strength to resist.
I quietly buried my cock in my aunt's body and felt the warmth of my aunt's body. Although the chicken kept urging me to enjoy the food in front of me quickly, I still restrained my instinctive desire to liven up the animal, just quietly hugged my aunt and kept warm. Suddenly I thought of something. So far, when I had sex with my aunt, it seemed that my aunt had been wearing clothes, and I had never had the chance to feel the surging waves of the big breasts on my aunt's chest during sex. Anyway, it was an intermission time, and I was idle. I sat up and drove the chicken to push it into my aunt's vagina. My aunt shook again. It seemed that it was so close to the limit.
I gently pulled my aunt's nightgown to her waist up, revealing the pair of snow-white breasts hidden under the black lace bra. I swallowed, and I missed so many things in these few sexes. I carefully held up my aunt's back and took off my aunt's nightgown, and then untied my aunt's bra. In fact, it was not difficult to take off my bra. Just make a mistake with both hands. Although I still can't achieve the skill of removing armor with one hand, my hands still can't help but not my hands.
I carefully stared at my aunt's expression throughout the whole process, for fear that my actions would stimulate her. As a result, I was obviously thinking too much. I don't know if it was because even the lower body had lost its upper body and it didn't matter so much. My aunt still closed her eyes and pretended to sleep without any movement.
The time, place and people are in harmony. I suddenly lifted my aunt's bra, and two big white jade rabbits jumped out, trembling in the air, shaking so hard that I was almost fainted.
I couldn't wait to pounce on me, my hands softened my aunt's breasts, and my palms were almost completely trapped in the cream and were overwhelmed by my breasts. My aunt made a sound of nasal sounds, and raised her hands as if she wanted to stop my invasion, but she put them down halfway. It seems that she is now unable to stop anything I want to do to her
I stared at my aunt's two breasts with great breasts. My pink nipples had already stood up and felt a little hard. The right areola was as big as a coin. It was not as big as an overly mature woman. I only felt dry mouth for a while, and finally couldn't help but open my mouth and put my aunt's nipples and areola into my mouth.
My aunt's breasts were soft like cotton candy. The only difference was that the entrance would not melt. I greedily sucked my aunt's nipples and even made a sizzling sound, as if I wanted to suck milk from my aunt who had never given birth to life. The result was naturally futile. However, my aunt's reaction was beyond my expectations. She did not show any discomfort or lust, but gently stroked my hands against my head and said softly: Lighter waves
I was stunned for a moment. Even if I had sent my aunt to orgasm for a while, I couldn't see her gentle appearance. I suddenly thought about the reaction when I called my aunt a mother before. Did my aunt actually really want to be a mother in her heart, but she couldn't meet her prince charming and failed to get what she wanted. I accidentally sucked my aunt's nipples and touched my aunt's nerves, causing her maternal love to flood?
My aunt's inner world is not something I can guess, so I simply stop thinking about it randomly. My aunt's acquiescence is the top priority. I obediently relaxed the strength of sucking my aunt's breasts, and even gave up rubbing my aunt's breasts with both hands, concentrating on sucking my aunt's breasts like a baby.
My aunt's nasal sound became heavier and heavier, and she made unconsciously moans. I fucked her hard for an hour but couldn't see her in this face. Her tongue gently circled her aunt's areola, from far to near, and finally wrapped around her erect nipples.
My aunt let out a long moan, pressing my head and exerted more forcefully. I understood the consciousness that my aunt's body subconsciously emitted, and her mouth began to increase the sucking force. My aunt's upper body arched, as if she wanted to put her entire breast into my mouth. My face was buried in my aunt's two breasts, and my breathing was a little difficult. Maybe this is the legendary facial cleanser.
I closed my teeth and gently bit my aunt's nipples. This time it was like the last straw that pushed the camel's back. My aunt's hands were no longer on my head, and I almost wanted to press my entire head on her breasts. At the same time, the penis that had been inserted into my aunt's vagina, which was still holding hands, also felt the temperature of my aunt's vagina and the restless wriggling. I knew the time had come, and my waist began to exert force. My penis, which was already hungry and thirsty, was violently thrusting in my aunt's vagina. My aunt's reaction was particularly intense this time. Could it be that the breasts were the sensitive area of my aunt?
With such doubts, my crotch kept fucking my aunt's pink pussy for a moment. My aunt finally stopped suppressing her pleasure. Although the frequency was not high, she finally started to scream. Unfortunately, my face was still pressed into her chest by my aunt. I couldn't see my aunt's expression. Even my aunt's moans were not heard seriously. Maybe it was this way that my aunt would scream.
This time, the sex was unprecedentedly perfect. My aunt, who was completely aroused by her lust, took the initiative to cooperate with me for the first time. Her slender and plump legs actively clamped my waist. All I could do was keep fucking her until she could never forget me. The swollen glans scratched the delicate flesh wall of my aunt's vagina again and again, scraping out waves of crystal love juice. Soon I felt the limit of pleasure. At the same time, the temperature of my aunt's vagina also rose to the peak. The frequency of squirming represents that my aunt's orgasm is coming.
Just when I wanted to end this perfect sex, dong, dong, dong A sudden knock on the door sounded, time seemed to be still, and the two people lingering each other and rolling on the ground stopped each other. My aunt gasped violently and let go of my hand. I finally could come out of my aunt's big breasts and breathe a fresh breath. There seemed to be waves of frankincense remaining at the tip of my nose.
Looking at my aunt's little panicked eyes, my aunt, who is usually very frightened and unsuspecting, will only show this look at this time. I lay in my aunt's ear and comforted her quietly: Maybe we were shocked too much. The downstairs thought that the decoration was in broad daylight, so she complained to the waves.
My aunt twisted me hard. Obviously, my comfort did not have the effect as it should be. I suddenly thought of the love action movie I had watched. Some of the scenes were exciting and left indelible pictures in my mind. At that time, I vowed that I must experience it if I had the chance. Wouldn’t the opportunity come?
Seeing the perverted expression I showed, my aunt felt something was wrong again, but I just said, hugged me tightly, then picked up my aunt's slender waist and hugged her. My aunt, who had lost her center of gravity, subconsciously hugged my neck, and her big breasts were pressed against my chest, feeling very uncomfortable.
Our crotch was still tightly bonded together. I held my aunt's legs with both hands and fiddled with her. My aunt didn't even have much experience in sexual intercourse, let alone being held and fucked by her nephew for the first time in her life. My aunt's nervousness made her react on her vagina, and her vagina tightly slings my cock. If I hadn't had the strength, it would have been difficult to complete this difficult position. My aunt was not petite, with a tall figure of 1.75 meters and a bulge-back demon with a bulge-back skeleton.The ghost curve is destined that my aunt will not go as lightly. I hugged my aunt and tried to fuck her twice. It felt quite relaxed. Regardless of my aunt's grabbing and biting me, I thrust my waist while walking towards the door. My aunt had already thought about what I wanted to do, so she closed her eyes so embarrassedly. Papa is not a silent movement. Although the movement of this position is not very loud and there is a barrier from the door, you can still hear the slight gurgling sound when you lie on the door and listen carefully.
Although I was the leader at this time, I was actually so nervous. It would be so embarrassing if the person outside the door heard it, but when I thought of the distance between the door, we were having sex, and the partner was my aunt. The stimulating feeling made me unable to help but take risks.
Finally, I hugged my aunt and fucked her all the way to the door. I gently pressed her to the door panel. My aunt was nervous and didn't dare to move, for fear of making unnecessary movements, so she was completely at my mercy. I set up my posture and then started fucking her again. She only dared to penetrate half of her dick, for fear that my aunt could not help but scream, and for fear that she would hit the door and make noise. But even so, the stimulation brought was not inferior to the previous two battles.
My heart was beating violently. You must know that there was a stranger standing at the door less than a step away. I was fucking my aunt through a door. This kind of moral sense is the true meaning of incest. What I want to do is not only that. While thrusting my crotch, I put my eyes closer to the cat's eyes. I wanted to watch the person outside the door fucking my aunt. I don't know what kind of experience it would be, but this look almost scared my chicken to wilt directly
Standing outside the door is not a stranger, but someone I know most well. My mother
After the initial panic, it was replaced by unprecedented excitement. The hardness of the penis went straight to a step. The most obvious manifestation was that my aunt's hand holding my neck had already started to pinch her nails into my flesh. The frequency of trembling in her delicate body was getting higher and higher, and she was almost out of reach.
The mother outside the door looked a little haggard. She obviously didn't know what kind of misfortune her son and her sister were doing inside the same house. Looking at the faint dark circles on her face and slightly messy hair, I felt a little distressed, but then I was overwhelmed by waves of resentment. I remembered that my mother held the charge of molesting her on my head indiscriminately, and I felt so upset. Am I so distrustful in my mother's heart?
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. I stared at my aunt who was fucked by me on the door and was trembling with her hair. I kissed her strongly, and at the same time, I stared at the mother outside the door through the cat's eyes. The cock under my crotch couldn't help but fuck my aunt's watery pussy more and more. The sudden intensification of stimulation made my aunt unable to suppress her nasal sound. Fortunately, my aunt's mouth was blocked by me, and the movement was not very big. My mother obviously didn't notice this level of movement.
Dong, Dong, Dong
Mom knocked on the door three times again. My aunt, whose back was tightly pressed against the door, could probably feel the vibration from the security door. In terms of sex, my aunt, who was like a blank piece of paper, had never experienced such a strong stimulation. She had sex with her nephew in broad daylight, and was pressed by him on the living room door. Outside the door was a stranger who knew nothing about everything, and was ravaging her cock. Her dick was ruthlessly pierced her body like a red iron rod. The physical and psychological stimulation was pushed to the limit. My aunt, who was already impatient, finally reached the limit again. She was squirming in her vagina, and a large amount of vaginal fluid poured out again.
However, the strong pleasure brought by the climax made my aunt's body spasm uncontrollably. Her big white butt hit the door panel gently. She thought that my aunt was not at home, but her mother, who had turned around and left, turned back again, knocked on the door again, and said: Is Zhao Liang here with you? He didn't go home yesterday, and the phone number was turned off. I'm so worried...
My aunt, who was in a state of orgasm and lost consciousness, instantly regained her rationality. Standing outside the door, it was her sister, and she was having sex with her son crazy. The higher education she had received for a long time and the courtesy and integrity imprinted in her bones made my aunt struggle again. However, I, who had already been in the brain, could not stop there. My mother's voice also stimulated my blood, but I still maintained the last trace of reason, picked up my aunt and moved it to the wall beside her, so that I would not be afraid of any movement due to the movement of the piston.
I carried my aunt's body and started sprinting wildly. I was almost at my limit. My mother's mouth was more like my horn for charge. At this time, I didn't care whether the sound of the body colliding would be heard by my mother outside the door. I just wanted to completely vent the depression in my heart. The thick and dark cock was deeply immersed in my aunt's white and tender mons pubis, and hit hard on the meat pot deep in my vagina. I had just climaxed.Where did my aunt stop me and thrust violently. I opened my mouth and bit my shoulders to prevent myself from making a sound. I held my aunt's butt and clenched my aunt's plump buttocks hard. My five fingers almost fell into the flesh wave. The cock was like a siege hammer and pounded my aunt's towering fat hole. The splashes of water splashed out with the impact of the two of them again and again, splashing a large piece of clothes on my upper body.
Finally, after the thrust of hundreds of times without any intention, I felt a soreness on my back, and I roared and completely pressed my cock against my aunt's uterus. A large amount of semen burst out again. There was only a blank in my mind, as if my brain was shot into my aunt's uterus by my cock. The hot semen made my aunt tense her body again. The body that had just passed the climax ushered in a more intense wave. My aunt's instep was arched, her five fingers were curled up tightly, and her vagina bit my cock in waves. The surging vagina was pouring out from deep inside my aunt's body again. My aunt finally couldn't stand such a strong stimulation. Her eyes rolled and fainted, leaving only the instinctive reaction of her body still twitching from time to time.
I leaned on my aunt and took a long time to calm down. My aunt was already lying on my shoulder and fell asleep. I gently pulled out my penis that I still didn't want to soften out of my aunt's vagina. My aunt's body trembled again. The moment my cock left my aunt's body, a large amount of white liquid suddenly dripped from her labia to the ground. I didn't dare to watch such a lewd scene, for fear that I could not help but be beast again.
I hugged my aunt and walked up to the door carefully again. I could no longer see my mother through the cat's eyes. I don't know when she left, nor did she noticed the movements I made when I fucked my aunt in the end. I could only leave it to fate. If my mother knew what was happening in the room, I think she should not think of me, that is, my aunt's image in my mother's heart might have been slightly affected...
The sky outside was already bright and the sun was hanging high. I seemed to have been crazy with my aunt for two or three novels. Then I remembered what my mother said before, and suddenly realized that I was not home at night. Moreover, my mother called me in a state of shutdown. When I went out, my fruits were not as effective as the power supply. I had already stopped after waiting for a day. My mother couldn't contact me. If I had done something stupid, I would regret it for the rest of my life. I was about to rush home to find my mother, but my aunt who was sleeping soundly made me feel a little unable to let go. I couldn't get enough of it and just let it go. I didn't know how many times I cum inside. If my aunt died, I would have to kill me. Now she is definitely not ready to have a love crystallization with me.
I pondered for a moment, put my aunt in the bathtub, then ran to the bedroom to charge the phone and turn on it. Dozens of WeChat messages popped up at once, and without exception, they were sent by my mother. I flipped through it a little. The first message was three hours after I left the door, and there were only two short words on it: Eat a meal
This is a sign of my mother's apology. My mother will never apologize to me seriously. If I can take the initiative to call me for dinner, I will give in to the greatest extent. If I refuse to ask my mother to apologize, then it will rise to the question of attitude and it will eventually become my fault.
Sure enough, I continued to flip the message record down, from the beginning to the word "eating" later, my mother misunderstood you. My mother's attitude changed little by little over time. However, I guess I was drunk and unconscious at that time, and I didn't know about this at all. Otherwise, I would have rushed home to reunite with my mother, and my relationship with my aunt would not have changed qualitatively so quickly. I really don't know if I should thank this accident.
Looking further down, it was getting late, and my mother's tone became more and more anxious. There were even a few unanswered voice calls and a dozen missed calls. Fortunately, I was a boy, and I was tall and tall, so I was not too nervous when I spent the night alone outside alone. My mother was just constantly asking about my location and urging me to go home quickly. There was no such thing as calling the police to find someone. How embarrassing would it be if I pressed my aunt to the ground in the morning and the sun was just as good as the sun was.
After reading all the messages, I breathed a little relieved. Although my mother was a little anxious, she did not lose her mind. I sent a WeChat message to my mother to report her safety and said that she had gone to her classmate's house for the night. The phone was out of battery and just saw the message, so she put down the phone and asked it to charge it for a while, and walked back to the bedroom.
My aunt, who had not yet recovered her consciousness, still maintained the posture I left, leaning weakly on the side of the bathtub. As she sat for a while, a small pool of sticky semen had accumulated under my aunt's body, and a large amount of white liquid was slowly oozing out of my aunt's red and swollen vagina. God knows how much I ejaculated in my aunt's body. I quickly picked up my aunt and hugged her in front of the child in a posture of urinating the child, hanging on the toilet at least. However, it was really slow to wait for the semen to naturally discharge from my aunt's vagina by relying on gravity. I tried to press on my aunt's slightly raised belly. This trick was indeed effective. A large amount of semen was pushed out.
Actually, I don’t know how women will deal with ejaculation after being ejaculated without taking medicine. I just learned the scenes I saw in the novel to help my aunt discharge my semen. As for whether it will work, I don’t know. I hope I won’t kill anyone in one shot.
When it was almost done, I helped my aunt clean her body and carefully put her back on the bed. I thought about it and helped her dress before covering her with a blanket. The black underwear that my aunt had worn before had already died in intense sex. The underwear that was put on the bend of my aunt's legs had long been torn apart by intense exercise. Although the bra was not seriously injured, it was also covered with a lot of unknown body fluids. If I had no brains, I would press it on my aunt's chest, which would be another fat beat.
I opened my aunt's wardrobe, and the dazzling array of underwear inside was so dazzling that I could see my eyes, not to mention stockings of different colors, and there were many styles with letters. Just looking at my aunt's wardrobe made me breathe a little rapid. I saw that my aunt had to put an Eighteen Forbidden logo on my wardrobe. Unfortunately, I don't have much time now, otherwise I would have to do a dress-up show. You must know that my aunt has no more energy to resist now, and I am not allowed to do whatever I want.
It's just now that I'm here, I sighed regretfully and chose a set of not so sexy, but it looks like I'm wearing the most comfortable underwear. I simply put a nightgown on my aunt and completed the task. During this period, I couldn't help but take advantage of my aunt. Anyway, she didn't know now. Finally, I covered my aunt with an air conditioner and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to 26 degrees. Then I reluctantly kissed my aunt's forehead, took my phone and exited my aunt's bedroom, and took the mop to clean up the traces left after the living room was crazy. What I didn't know was that when I heard the door closed, my aunt, who had already lost consciousness, slowly opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling quietly in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking...
After I got home, I didn't see my mother. There were food on the table. I was a bit mixed. When my mother was worried about my whereabouts, I was fucking her sister. As soon as I took out my phone, I received my mother's WeChat. My mother replied briefly: Don't run around today. It's not good to disturb others all the time. I'll go out to buy vegetables and come back soon.
My heart was finally relieved. My mother probably just went out and just missed it. If she saw me coming out of my aunt's house, it would be embarrassing, especially when I was not sure if my mother heard the sound of my aunt and I having sex.
I can't sit still in the empty house. Although the air conditioner wind makes me feel comfortable, I still walked out of the house and came to the rooftop. I didn't want to do anything stupid, but when I feel confused about the future, I will come to the rooftop alone for a while. I don't want to see this city and make ambitions in the future. I just want to see this vast world and let the natural wind take away the confusion in my heart. However, it is obviously not suitable to pretend to be like this in the midsummer season. Before I stayed for two minutes, my back was almost smoking. To be fucked, the natural wind, I still chose Midea Air Conditioner
Just as I was about to go downstairs, I suddenly saw a couple fighting in the opposite unit building. It was not the kind of inappropriate one, but really fucking. A strong woman with a big waist was chasing a bald man with a pressure cooker and running around. The man was naked. Due to the angle, I don’t know if he was wearing pants. There was a little girl curled up on the bed crying. It seemed that she was enough to be the daughter of that man. Such a classic scene is common in TV series. Reality in life is the first time I have seen it.
People's joys and sorrows are different. The nature of human beings is very interesting. I decided to feel the natural wind again. But the sun was so hot that I was almost peeling off. So I climbed up the guardrail with a little shadow on the side and sat and watched the show. There was also a plane extending out to be used as decorations and other planes, otherwise I would not dare to climb the guardrail on the 20th and 30th floor directly.
The bald man looked bloated, but not to mention that he was still a flexible fat man. The woman in the room was not big and could not catch the man who was dodging from the left and right. But there was a saying that I could make mistakes countless times, and you only had one chance. No matter how flexible the man was, he was finally forced into the corner by the woman. He was lying in his mouth and was mostly begging for mercy. But the woman turned a deaf ear and approached the man step by step. The pressure cooker in his hand was raised high, and my heart also raised to the throat. This was a pot of slap, and it was too late to call the police. Just as I was nervously waiting for the end of the bald man, a heart-wrenching roar suddenly came from behind: Zhao Liang! Don't do stupid things Ah!!
I was staring at the ending of the bald man with all my heart. Suddenly, I was shocked by this roar and almost fell down. After swaying left and right, I finally stabilized my body and broke out in a cold sweat. Then I patted my chest with fear and looked back. I saw that there were ten people who should have been empty suddenly, including security guards, firefighters, and melon-eating crowds. I was stunned for a moment, why did so many people suddenly appear?
And what is going to happen is the opposite side, what are you doing here?
I was confused, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared where my eyes swept over. My mother was also here. She was holding a shopping bag from the supermarket in one hand, but she didn't even wear shoes on her feet. You must know that the temperature of the floor in this weather is not just a burning foot, but my mother seemed to have no idea, just looked at me with tears in her face and said: Mom promises you everything, don't do stupid things, okay...
I was shocked at the time. What is this? I just ate a melon, why did I become a melon by myself?
But now I don’t have time to study it carefully. I jumped down quickly. Regardless of the eyes of so many people around me, I hurriedly picked up my mother and said anxiously: Why are you coming up without wearing shoes? Don’t you burn your feet?!
My mother also felt a little reminiscent at this time, as if nothing was the same as she heard. People around her also surrounded her. One of the aunts said: Young man, aren’t you going to jump off the building?
Where can I jump to the building...
I was a little amused and cried. I guess it was because the kind-hearted person saw me sitting on the railing. Even the firefighter was alarmed. I had to tell the truth clearly. Only then did I explain the misunderstanding that I was circulated by the fire uncle. Even if I didn’t want to commit suicide, my behavior was extremely dangerous. I had to bite the bullet and admit my mistakes one by one. My mother in my arms pulled my clothes. My mother’s face was flushed. It seemed that it was not suitable to be held by her son and princess in public. Especially when I was still holding her for education, my mother struggled to get out of my arms, but I hugged her hard. The eyes of the people around me became a little strange. As the saying goes, I am so big.It was a big guy. He hugged his mother like a girlfriend, obviously not suitable, so I didn't care about their eyes. But suddenly I remembered something and hurriedly told the fire uncle about the situation opposite. They hurriedly left. The people who were eating melons were too lazy to surround us, mother and son when they heard that there were bigger melons. I latched on the railing and looked at the opposite side. I breathed a sigh of relief. I hugged my mother and returned home from the stairwell, put my mother on the bed, and took her little feet regardless of her mother's opposition. She saw that the soles of her feet were red and burned. Fortunately, they had not peeled off, which should not be serious. I thought it was because my mother heard the movement as soon as she got home. She mistakenly thought that I wanted to jump off the building and didn't even care about wearing shoes.
My mother quietly watched me bringing a wet towel to help her wipe her feet. She could cool her down and help her wipe the dust on the soles of her feet. After a few repetitions, my mother grabbed her and wanted to go to the bathroom to change the wet towel. I said: Let's talk with my mother.
I sat obediently beside my mother, knowing that she had a lot to say, and knowing that her mother felt guilty. Although the farce just now was a misunderstanding, it was also the thing that my mother feared the most. After waiting for a while, my mother stammered: Sorry, it was... it was my mother who misunderstood you...
The mother's face turned red in just one word. A mother wanted to masturbate in her sleep and was confused when she woke up because of her confused mind. She mistakenly thought that her biological son had done something wrong to her. This not only required great courage, but also a big challenge to her skin. Speaking of this, I was also a little embarrassed. I wanted to show the magnanimity of a man, and wanted to shake a clever way in front of my mother. She planned to wisely resolve her mother's embarrassment, but she blurted out: Isn't it common sense to apologize and reveal her breasts?
As soon as I said that, I wanted to give myself two big matches, but my mother was not as angry as I imagined, but she looked a little relieved. Although the farce just now was a mistake, my mother was still worried about whether I had any dangerous seeds left in my heart because of my blame yesterday. Now it seems that I am still her skinny and lustful little head, well, this son still looks pleasing to the eye.
You, keep these jokes to coax your future girlfriend, Wave
My mother reached out and twisted my ears, but she didn't use any force, as if she was teasing my earlobe. Although she was nearly forty years old, she had no generation gap with my generation. My mother not only loved mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dramas, she usually browsed Douyin, visited B station, and accompanied me to watch TV shows and play games. She was even more familiar with some popular online memes than me. It can be said that only I don't know, and there is no mother who can't take it.
Didn’t you just say that you can promise me anything, so be my girlfriend!
I leaned on my mother's shoulder and hugged my mother's waist without hesitation with my right hand.
That's what I thought...
That is because you thought I was misunderstood by you and suffered a huge grievance. Isn’t it easy to think about it? But does it also mean that there is something more important than the ethics you think is bigger than the sky?
Mom was silent for a moment and whispered: No mother would be unwilling to give everything for her children, even if it was life.
What about your innocence?
Seeing that my mother was feeling a little depressed, I pretended to be relaxed.
That...that doesn't count in it...well, it can't count!
The atmosphere seemed to be shifting towards the direction she didn't want to face. My mother was a little panicked and wanted to break free from me, but I hugged my mother tightly and refused to let go.
You can't cheat. In addition to your mother, you also have a woman's identity, and I am also a man, why can't you be together? Besides, you don't have desires...
Mom's little face suddenly turned red, as red as an apple. Nothing is more embarrassing than being discovered by her son that she masturbates, although it happened without knowing it in her sleep.
But since I was talking, my mother was not too sensible and calmed down a little and said: Should I find my son if I have desire?
I sat up straight and forced my mother's arm to turn her over. I stared at my mother's eyes and said viciously: If you don't look for your son, who else do you want to vent?!
vent…
My mother was stunned for a moment, chewing the word with gritted teeth, and her expression suddenly became gloomy. An unknown aura called mother emanated from my mother. I instantly felt the trembling from the depths of my soul. When I got up, I wanted to run away, but my mother pulled it back. I staggered and fell on the bed. My mother rode on me, and her hands viciously pulled the corner of my mouth: I think you kid really deserves beat, and you dare to say anything bastard to my mother?!
If you... really find a little old man behind my back, then I... I will jump from there!
My mother was pulling the corner of her mouth and I was a little leaky, but I still refused to show weakness. My mother was really angry now. I don’t know if it was the old man or the threat of jumping down from there that stimulated her nerves. My mother began to pull the corner of my mouth harder.
I knew I had said the wrong thing, and the pain on my face was second-hand. I didn't want to make my mother sad anymore. Although my mother was pulling the corner of her mouth, I could still grin at her and stick out her tongue. However, my mother still looked at me with an expressionless face, and the strength in her hands did not decrease at all.
Seeing that the mental attack was ineffective, I was not discouraged. How could I survive under my mother's great Buddha for so many years without a seventy-two transformations?
I stretched my tongue hard and reached the jade hand on my right cheek little by little towards my mother. My mother immediately noticed my intention, and her left hand shrank back little by little, but she had no intention of letting go. Finally, she stayed at the limit of the length of my tongue, just like Tom who drew a horizontal line at the end of the length of the Spike rope. My tongue swept hard to the left and right, but she couldn't reach my mother's hand
My mother sneered with a sneer, but her pride didn't last long. I was waiting for her to relax. The direction of her tongue suddenly changed, and almost turned 180 degrees, and directly licked the thumb of my mother's right hand that was pinching my left cheek. My mother instinctively retracted her hand, wiping the saliva stained on my hands with disgust.
I lay on the bed and raised my eyebrows at my mother, imitating the crayon Shin-chan and danced with eyebrows. My mother tightened her face, but she couldn't help but burst out laughing, gently patted my chest, and spat: Virtue!
I got up and prepared to let me go, but my mother's smile made me stunned. The bedroom seemed to be a little brighter because of my mother's smile. My hands subconsciously grabbed the corner of my mother's clothes, who was about to get up. My mother looked at me with some confusion, but she did not force her to break free from my hand. I suddenly felt an impulse and pulled her up on me with my mother's clothes. I opened my mouth and took my mother's red lips.
My mother was frantically busy by my sneak attack. She struggled to stand up but was already hugged by me. My hand was rubbing my mother's back, and my other hand pressed my mother's head to prevent her from running away. I could feel my mother's body trembling, like a frightened little rabbit. My movements became more and more gentle, afraid of hurting the beauty in my arms. Her lips only wrapped around my mother's pair of thin lips, and she did not move further.
After being held and kissed by me for several minutes, my mother's body tremble finally calmed down. My mother closed her mouth tightly, and her little face was red. I knew she was afraid that I would stick out her tongue, which would really go beyond the line between mother and son. But my mother seemed to be too nervous and forgot to breathe. After I noticed this, I quickly let go of her. Then my mother gasped violently, and her plump breasts shaking, making people dizzy and fascinated.
Full...satisfied!!
My mother didn't dare to look at my eyes, her cheeks were red and bleeding, and her hands were panicked and supported my chest and tried to stand up again. I directly wrapped my mother's waist again, and sent my arms suddenly, and exchanged positions with her mother. This time it was my turn to press on my mother's body.
Don't overdo it!?
Mom exclaimed, warning me with a strong outside and a strong outside, but she didn't dare to raise her voice, as if she was afraid that others would discover the wrong things between mother and son.
My mother, who was trapped in danger again, had no intention of prosecuting me for being frivolous. She just wanted to escape from me quickly. But she pushed my hands and felt weak, and even my aunt couldn't break free from my arms, let alone my slender arms. I stared at my mother's panic and said affectionately: Mom, you don't have to think that being with me will ruin my life. My future is up to me. Although I am underage, I have already made it clear what I want to fight for for the rest of my life. And I am working hard for that goal. Even if I don't want to accept my love, I will stay by your side in this life. You can't drive away, and you can't scold you or run away. Who made you my mother?
My mother was infected by my emotions and gradually calmed down. I didn't know what she was thinking in her complicated gaze, so she muttered: A man's mouth is a lie! It sounds so nice. I dared not to go home at night after saying a few words yesterday...
I choked by my mother and hurriedly pretended not to hear it. I coughed twice and looked back again and said: You have been lonely for me for so many years, and now my son has grown up, so let me respect you!
Is there anyone who is as filial to your mother?!
My mother glared at me, and as she saw her momentum rising again, I didn't dare to drag it down anymore. When she adapted to the current situation and showed the majesty of her mother, I was afraid that her look could make me softer.
Things have developed to this point. Now I am afraid it will be difficult to get along. I no longer talk nonsense to my mother. I lowered my head and leaned towards my mother's red lips. The trace of calm that my mother had just accumulated was gone. She pushed my head in panic. The view stopped me from moving forward. I held my mother's hands with both hands and pressed them on the bed. I looked at my mother's eyes gently and said: Don't be afraid, I just want to go home and take a look.
What to go home and see, aren't you just at home...
Mom didn't react to what I meant for a moment, but before I finished speaking, my mouth was blocked by me. Mom could only speak helplessly.The voice was struggling and twisting like a mermaid under me. The towering mountain peak on my chest rubbed against me, and the clone under my crotch had already stood up and stood guard. This time I no longer clicked. The many attempts so far have told me that the possibility of taking the initiative to unite with me almost does not exist. Even though my mother's feelings for me also exceeded the boundary between mother and son, her responsibilities as a mother also did not allow her to take that step. I didn't want to force my mother, but I didn't want to maintain an ambiguous relationship with my mother for the rest of my life. Above mother and son, the lover is not full is not the state I want. Moreover, the most intuitive data presented by the system shows that my mother will no longer resist contact with me beyond the mother-son relationship, so let me bear all the sins. Whether my mother and I are separated by a layer of window paper or a high wall, it's all over to see if I poke you or not.
I freed up a hand and reached straight into my mother's pants. The goal was clear, and my hot big hand covered her pussy through her mother's cotton underwear. My mother was completely panicked. She knew that I was playing really, and she knew what was going to happen today. However, her hands could not break free from my constraints, and her mouth was tightly blocked by me. There were only me and her at home. If my aunt was still there, there might be hope, but at this time she seemed to be unable to rewrite the destined ending.
I kissed my mother's lips as gentle as possible, hoping to mobilize the lust of her body as soon as possible. At the same time, my hand that penetrated into my mother's pants also pressed it slightly on the depression in the center. To be fair, although I am not a Chu brother, the skill value was not much better than before. With the experience of observing and studying materials, my fingers slid the top of my mother's vagina, and fumbled through my underwear for a moment. Sure enough, I touched a clitoris the size of a soybean. I put my fingers together and pressed the bulge and grinded it. My mother's hands, which were pressed by me, turned into fists, and my knuckles were pinched a little white, and her heavy breath hit my face in waves. If it weren't for my weight, my mother would have arranged a set of beautiful iron fists for me long ago.
Although my skills are rough, the stimulation to women's bodies is direct. Moreover, my mother has not had sex with her for many years. Her body sensitivity just caters to my lack of rules. My palms can obviously feel the temperature of my mother's lower body getting higher and higher. At the same time, a small wet mark gradually floated out of her crotch. I was shocked. I have always been worried about one question, that is, will my mother completely not react to me because I am her son? Now it seems that under the status of mother and son, men and women are the essence.
I no longer scratched the itch through the shoe, and my big hand was straightforward and straight into my mother's underwear. The entrance was as soft as a cloud. The high raised mons pubic pubic made the two petals form a steamed bun-shaped meat mound. I thought to myself that with the help of the system, I once had a glimpse of my mother's true appearance, drying quietly, and the pink and tender white tiger's beautiful vagina was as pure as a flower. Unexpectedly, one day I could finally step into my mother's holy land with my own hands. I was so excited that I almost cried, especially when I felt the love juice secreted from my mother's petals at my fingertips. I almost cheered. Fortunately, my mind was not completely occupied by sperm. I knew it was not the time, and this time I was really having fun. Either I took my mother down in one go, or my mother and I were strangers, and there was no possibility anymore.
I split two fingers to tease my mother's petite labia, sometimes I squeezed the bulging hills on my mother's lower body and gently squeezed it, as if I was trying to squeeze out juice, sometimes I gently twisted her already bloodshot clitoris, as if teasing my mother's erotic switch. Every time I stroked it, my mother's body would tremble.
I had enough walking outside the door. My middle finger bent and directly replaced my clone. My mother's reaction was first to return to my mother's body. My mother's reaction was particularly intense, and her whole body was tense. The insertion of a finger seemed to almost make my mother ejaculate. My fingers' exploration in my mother's vagina was not smooth. As a mother with a child as old as me, the tightness of my mother's pussy was even better than that of my aunt who had not broken her body. If it weren't for the lubrication of love juice, it would be difficult to just insert my fingers, let alone how the big guy under my crotch, who was several times thicker than the middle finger, would go home to visit her?
My mother's pussy is very painful to accept. After I noticed this, I didn't dare to delay for a moment. My middle finger began to slowly thrust in my mother's vagina. My fingers were completely wrapped by my mother's warm and wet vagina, as if she was gently held in her mouth. Her fingertips rubbed against the inner wall of my mother's vagina, feeling the twists and turns. As the middle finger tucked, I felt that my fingers were getting in and out more smoothly. The vaginal fluid secreted by my mother began to increase significantly. No matter whether she was willing to admit it or not, being raped by her own son or her body was excited.
Seeing this, I increased my chips and sent my index finger into my mother's pussy. One is to increase my mother's pleasure, and the other is to broaden the road for the main owner in advance, so as not to wait until my mother's delicate pussy can't accommodate my cock and cause harm to her.
A layer of mist appeared in my mother's eyes, but through the aggrieved water vapor, I saw my mother's deep desire buried. Although it was not much, it actually existed. It was just that my mother was unwilling to accept it or was deliberately suppressing it. My tongue was wandering outside my mother's teeth and was unable to enter. This situation was not the first time I encountered this. I believe that my experience in dealing with my aunt can also be used on my mother, but I can't free my hands now, but my fingers become a sword.The fingers that were thrusting in my mother's steamed bun hole suddenly seemed to scratch somewhere. My mother trembled all over and her mouth was involuntarily opened, as if she wanted to scream, but it gave me an opportunity. My tongue directly penetrated into my mother's hot flash cavity. It was too late for my mother to shut her mouth again. I finally had a formal kiss with my mother. If it were my aunt, I would still be worried about the safety of her tongue, for fear of being bitten off by her aunt, but my mother made me feel extremely at ease.
Sure enough, no matter how powerful my tongue is in my mother's mouth, my mother's teeth just landed on my tongue gently, and I was reluctant to bite it. I sucked my mother's sweet body fluid, and I didn't forget to rub my fingers repeatedly with my fingers to the area that made my mother react violently just now. My mother's twitched all over again and again. I quietly let go of my hand pressing on my mother's hand, she didn't notice it. Or at this time, my mother was unable to struggle, and the love juice secreted from her vagina was more and more, and even wet her mother's underwear. She saw that her mother was about to reach orgasm, and the time to go back to her mother's home was ripe. I quickly sat up and took off my mother's pants and underwear. At the same time, I disarmed myself in a few seconds, and stuck between her thighs before my mother closed her legs.
I held the hard cock to my limit and pressed against my mother's vagina. The temperature of the glans made the two petals of the vagina contracted. My mother supported her body softly and pressed her hand on my chest to try to push me away. I gently pressed my mother and let her lie back on the bed, gently kissed her hot cheeks, sootheed her inner fear and anxiety.
The crotch also began to exert force quietly, pushing the penis with blue veins into my mother's body inch by inch
Uh Ah! Wave...
My mother moaned in pain, and her hands subconsciously hugged me tightly, and her nails almost scratched my shirt and sank into my back.
Despite such a long time of preparation, I didn't expect that my mother's vagina was still tighter than I imagined. I seemed to have found the feeling of inserting it into my aunt's body for the first time. My cock forced the outline of my mother's vagina and advanced little by little towards home.
It hurts... Pull it out soon...
My mother's weak voice brought a hint of crying, and she kept pushing my body. Of course, I felt sorry for my mother, but my cock was inserted into my mother's pussy half, which could not be considered a complete combination. It is said that long pain is worse than short pain. If my mother becomes afraid of my penis, would only half of my cock be able to live a sex life in the future?
This future is obviously not the future I want. You must know that female vaginas have strong expansion. Otherwise, I would not be able to get out of my mother's body at the beginning. My mother should have not had sex for too long. In her sleep, she was just crossing her legs and rubbing her legs. She was pure like a little girl. In addition, although my mother was lazy, she still insisted on exercising in order to maintain her figure. She was nearly forty years old and her body looked like an 18-year-old girl in her flower season.
I gently lifted my mother's hair that was stuck in sweat on her forehead, and said softly as if she had coaxed me to get an injection many years ago: Be good, not very quickly, I endured it and passed the waves.
My mother's reaction was the same as I used to back then, beating my chest unyieldingly, but now I can't pull myself away and buy lollipops for my mother. There is only this large lollipop under my crotch. I don't know if my mother is willing to taste the waves.
I waited patiently for my mother's little sister to adapt to the length of my cock, and then stuffed her dick into my mother's pussy again. My mother's face turned pale. She never expected that most of the things she wanted to live and didn't insert them in. Although she had never seen the monster under her son's crotch, seeing and experiencing them in person is different. She obviously didn't give him anything special, so why did she grow so big?
No, he is his own son, and it is not my turn to suffer this sin!!
I don't know what my mother was thinking under her gritted teeth, but I know that if I don't insert it to the end this time, my mother will never let me penetrate so deeply again. Fortunately, as my mother's body has gradually adapted to my size, and the vagina, which has been secreting love juice as a lubricant, has become muddy and easy to move. Now, in addition to making my mother a little uncomfortable, she should not hurt her delicate vagina. I held my mother's shoulder with both hands and inserted my penis into the depths of my mother's vagina in one breath. When I touched the door of my hometown, I stopped. Sure enough, my mother's pain was far less intense than before, but her brows were still twisted into a ball.
I didn't hurry up and started fucking my mother, waiting quietly for her to adapt to my size. Seeing her brows slowly stretched, I suddenly felt a lot of emotion. I finally became my mother's man. I knew the bitterness and twists and turns during this period, but everything was worth it. After all, she was the mother who gave birth to me and raised me, and it was my lifelong pursuit!
My cock was inserted into my mother's pussy, and the physical pleasure seemed to be nothing worth mentioning at this moment. I suddenly felt a little blurred in front of me, my nose was sore, and tears couldn't stop falling down
The mother, who was frowning and closing her eyes and panting, trying to adapt to her son's thick and growing cock, suddenly noticed the warm liquid dripping on her face. When she opened her eyes, she was shocked. She was obviously the victim, and I haven't cried yet. Why are you crying?
It made me feel distracted...
Actually, I don’t know why I cry. Maybe this is the crying of joy from the depths of my soul. Once the tears broke, I couldn’t stop it. I simply stopped suppressing my situation and threw myself into my mother’s arms and burst into tears. I told me how much I loved her. My mother’s hands were put through my armpits and held high. After hesitation, I finally landed on my back and patted gently. But her hands suddenly changed from scratch to scratch, almost almost tearing my shirt.
Don't...Ha Ah Wave!...Which while crying...Ha Ah...Well, wavy...Ah...Ah Wave...Dou Ah! Wave
My mother's voice was almost dripping from water. At this moment, my mother truly had the temperament of a wife, and once again became a woman with the help of her son. Even so, my mother subconsciously lowered her volume like crying and complaining. Although my mother's words were incomplete, I guess she might want me not to fuck her while crying...
Crying is an vent of emotions. How can you call me fucking my mother if you don’t move?
Although I threw myself into my mother's arms and cried like a child, it did not prevent me from starting to thrust my hips and thrusting in my mother's delicate vagina. The more fierce I cried, the harder I fucked, the louder my mother screamed. The scene seemed a little weird for a moment. A big guy lay in my mother's arms and cried. Those who didn't know thought that a man would not flick his tears easily. All disguises would be removed in front of my mother. But his big cock, which was far beyond ordinary, was inserted into his mother's vagina and thrusting at high speed. Every time he entered and exited, he would bring out a lot of vaginal fluid. The bed sheet under him had already been wet. The gurgling sound of the piston and the squeaking sound of the bed board were rubbed into a lewd music, echoing in the bedroom where my mother had conceived her son...
Em comes quickly and goes quickly. The strong pleasure generated in the lower body quickly took away my tears. My mother's vagina gradually became less blocked under my high-speed thrust. The penis was so warm and uncomfortable as if soaked in a hot spring. My original guess was correct. My mother was indeed a juicy big steamed bun like my aunt. I couldn't help but think of who was the grandmother who gave birth to such a pair of top twin sisters, and would she get out of water just like my mother and aunt...
No, no, sin of the wave
I quickly shook my head and shook this evil thought out of my head. I was obviously fucking my mother, how could I be distracted?
I let out a breath of turbid air and looked down at the junction of the cock and mother. The two originally closed pink labia were roughly separated by the cock. As the friction was rubbing, the deep tender flesh was exposed from time to time. The cock was majestic in my mother's delicate vagina. The purple glans rubbed against the folds of the inner wall of the vagina. My mother was not willing to be outdone. Soon I felt that my mother's vagina bit me backwards. As her body twitched, my mother's vagina suddenly tightened and sucked my cock tightly. I suddenly felt that the difficulty of thrusting increased sharply. The cock was tightly wrapped by my mother's vagina. The stimulation of the glans suddenly exceeded the critical point. I had had several experiences with sex and felt that it was not good. I hurriedly asked: Mom, I can ejaculate...
Before I finished speaking, my mother suddenly arched her upper body, held my arms tightly with her hands tightly, and her mouth was wide open, but she couldn't make a sound. Her vagina began to squirm violently, and the scorching nectar was poured onto the cock that was almost at its limit. I was stimulated by my mother's orgasm, and my penis was not kept in my arms for a while. The first sperm of semen was shaking and ejaculated. This thing was actually the same as the principle of peeing. Once it leaked a little, it was harder to hold it back than climbing the sky. I originally wanted to ask my mother if I could let me ejaculate in. I didn't know when my mother's safety period was. And even if today happened to be my mother's safety period, I could only get a negative answer, but I still asked with the intent. After all, who doesn't want to cum inside her mother?
But it's too late now. Since you have already ejaculated, instead of looking back and wasting the opportunity to cum in your mother, it's better to let go of the enjoyment. I hurriedly lay down on my mother's body and pushed the penis into the depths of my vagina. A large amount of white semen shot directly on my mother's uterus. My mother's hands suddenly wrapped around my neck, and her two slender legs also climbed onto my waist. The next moment I felt that my mother almost had her penis pinched off. Unexpectedly, my mother had a second orgasm. My mother twitched. I could even feel that my mother's lower body was involuntarily slightly raised, as if she wanted my cock to penetrate deeper. A lot of vaginal fluid tilted out, accompanied by sticky white body fluids, from the place where my mother and I had sex on the bed sheets.
The mother and son entered orgasm almost at the same time, and almost ended at the same time. My mother's hands finally slid off my body and fell on the bed weakly. I almost didn't faint by my mother. Logically speaking, it should be a favorite part of the crime after I had fun, but I looked at my mother with her eyes tightly closed under her. Her cheeks were blushing like fire, and her white forehead was covered with fine sweat. Apart from breathing weakly, she had no energy to seek punishment.
Staring at my mother's delicate appearance, I couldn't get up again, I was fucked again, and my index finger was moving again. The first time I had my mother and I was fully on fire, and the day was so fast and fierce that the bed was almost shaking, but I felt like Zhu Bajie was eating ginseng fruit. I didn't savor it carefully. My mother always felt very disappointed. Her dick was stuck in my mother's pussy and couldn't help pulling it out. Although I had just shot a big shot, I was young and was capital. Although I was three points soft, I could still maintain the shape of my mother's vagina. Taking advantage of the wise time, my mind was a little clearer. I pondered for a moment, and I had to beat the beat the other shot, and I had to beat the other shot, but for me, the second shot was half price...
This deal is cost-effective. Taking advantage of the opportunity of my mother's physical recovery, I shook my hips again. My semi-soft cock rubbed in my mother's vagina filled with a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid, and soon regained her vigor. My mother thought I was going to pull out her cock, but she didn't react at first until her cock became harder and harder in her body. The movement that I kept pulling out and repeatedly inserted was all the time. The fool knew what I was doing. My mother struggled to hit my body with her pink fist. However, my mother was sore and weak. The two refreshing orgasms she had just experienced took away all her physical strength, so that her little fist fell on me softly, and it was more like a little fun with a teasing voice among lovers.
The raw rice has been cooked, but this time I didn't rush up and fucked my mother. I comfortably stroked my mother's plump thighs, and my penis was thrusting slowly in my mother's vagina. Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration, and I pushed my mother's big white legs with both hands spreading them to the sides until my mother's slender legs formed 180 degrees, which is the legendary horse.
My mother, who practices yoga for many years, is indeed more flexible than my aunt. This position not only looks very lewd, but her pussy is not so tight because of the spread of her legs. Not only can I fuck my mother for a while, but her visual and physical pleasure have also doubled. I am simply a genius.
But my mother didn't seem to think so. She practiced yoga to maintain her figure, not to facilitate her son's play. Accepting my fucking in a one-way horse posture seemed to make my mother even more ashamed. My mother's legs tried to close again, but my hands pressed her thighs and couldn't move. The only thing she could control was her calves. However, when my mother tried to curl up her calves, although it destroyed the integrity of her calves, it looked more like her mother was actively fucking me with her legs wide open, so I stopped going.Forced my mother to stretch her legs straight, pounding her mother's vagina, and inserted it heavily into her mother's pussy like a pile driver. She shook her left and right, and her body slid up little by little. My mother could only helplessly press her hands against the head of the bed to barely prevent her head from hitting her. I was getting more and more excited. At the same time, looking at her mother's top turned out to be more annoying. If you can see her mother's breasts shaking, it would be a show to cheer her up. Unfortunately, my mother's towering breasts were bound by the evil bra, and the shaking range was very limited.
I gasped and freed up one hand to grab my mother's big breasts. My mother raised her hand and slapped my hand away. I felt a little depressed. Whether it was my aunt or mother, it seemed that their upper and lower bodies were calculated separately. They were obviously dead and dead, but it was particularly difficult to touch their breasts. Is it to keep their last dignity?
This possibility prevented me from forcibly tearing my mother's shirt. My mother asked me to fuck her. What other bicycle do I need?
I looked at my mother's disheveled hair, and suddenly noticed that a crystal bead of sweat slowly slid along her flushed cheeks to her slender and fair neck. Since my breasts were not allowed to be grabbed, I'll plant a strawberry for my mother!
I threw myself on my mother's body again, opened my mouth and kissed her snow-white neck. My mother's legs were able to be put together again. I was about to push me, but I was afraid that I would be put into a shameful position if I didn't let me kiss me. I was in a dilemma for a moment, but I made it feel good to kiss me.
I guess my mother didn't know that if she kissed too hard, she would leave a kiss mark on her neck, otherwise she would never let me do anything. After all, she has always maintained a single and self-disciplined image to the outside world. How should she explain it to others if a kiss mark suddenly appears on her neck?
I deliberately left my mark on my mother and declared my sovereignty to those who secretly missed my mother. I planted three strawberries on my mother's neck in a row. I didn't dare to go too far. My mother had to go crazy. At close range, I could feel that my mother's nasal sound was getting heavier. After two consecutive orgasms, my mother's body became more sensitive, and the temperature in her vagina was gradually rising. Judging from my experience, my mother is not far from being ejaculated.
Actually, I was at the end of my strength, so I didn’t mention how comfortable it was to insert it into my mother’s tight pussy. The psychological stimulation alone was strong enough. You should know that in the past, I could use three tubes just by fantasizing about having sex with my mother, but now I am really having sex with my mother. If I hadn’t exercised a few times on my aunt, I would have to ejaculate like a pillar as soon as I inserted it into my mother’s pussy.
I secretly strengthened my output to my mother. My butt became higher and higher, and it fell heavily. It hit my mother's lower abdomen that had been red by me. The pubic bones were tightly attached to each other, leaving almost no gaps. My mother's hand began to unconsciously hold my arm again. I took advantage of the gap when she was lost by my day and lost her mind. I picked up my mother's slender waist with both hands and hugged her. The mother and son sat on the bed face to face, with their lower bodies tightly connected. My mother was still a little wandering outside the situation. She slowly opened her blurred eyes because she felt the change in the center of gravity. She suddenly saw me with a smirk.
My mother woke up instantly and began to twist and struggle again. Due to gravity, her cock was inserted deeper into my mother's body. Every time my mother struggled, she was like twisting her butt, swallowing her son's big cock with her pussy. I didn't deliberately stop her. She was now so weak that she couldn't stand up. Because of the shameful posture of me and her, she didn't care about thinking, and just wanted to get rid of the embarrassing situation as soon as possible. So every time when she supported her body and wanted to get out of my body, her cock was pulled out from my mother's shiny pussy. The hard glans rubbed against my mother's trembling. My legs, which were already weak and weak, could no longer support me. I sat down heavily and buried my cock completely in her pussy. I was so happy that I was even more happy. My mother was like riding me on my own initiative.
After trying a few times, my mother finally gave up struggling, because every failed escape resulted in a penis inserted back into her body, making her originally weak limbs even more sore, and the strange feeling deep in her body became closer and closer, forming a vicious cycle. If this continues, let alone get rid of the current dilemma, if she ejaculates because of this, she really can't take this face. So she decided not to look at the face that was so close and proud, closed her eyes and rested, and accumulated a full stamina of energy.
However, I didn't give my mother a chance to rest. When my mother didn't move, it was my turn to perform. I held my mother's big peach-like butt with both hands without hesitation. Her plump butt was extremely elastic, round and straight, and her fingers were almost completely trapped in my mother's buttocks. Although I really wanted to caress my mother's beautiful buttocks, there were more important things to do now. My arm muscles bulged, my hands suddenly exerted force, and I held my mother's round buttocks and started the piston movement again. This position made my mother shyThe shame was full. I had already adapted to lying on the bed and being passively accepted by my ravages, but now I was hugged by my son like a toy and threw it around. What was even more fatal was that the bad thing that was doing evil was still stuck in her lower body. However, what scared her the most was the strong pleasure under shame. The unprecedented novel experience made her unwilling to face it. My shoulder hurt, and my mother opened her mouth and bit it. I don’t know if it was to stop me from doing evil, or I was afraid that I would involuntarily moan.
The familiar pain stimulated my nerves because the place my mother bited was exactly the same place my aunt bited in the morning. The two sisters were so fucked by the same man on the same day that they could not bear it and bitten in the same place. Is this the tacit understanding of the twins?
I growled, no longer suppressed my semen, and squeezed my mother's plump buttocks with both hands and fucked her faster and faster. Then, with the help of my mother's weight, my cock easily penetrated deeper into a deeper place, and hit the deep part of the vagina with great force. The glans even pushed open the slightly open mouth of my mother's uterus and entered a brand new world. My mother instantly straightened her body, and her vagina twitched and contracted like an earthquake, and the nectar poured out like a tide. I couldn't hold on anymore. I puffed and scattered a lot of semen into my mother's body again, filling her uterus. The mother and son hugged each other tightly, sprinkling body fluids. At this moment, there was no difference between mother and son. There was only the most primitive desire between men and women.
After a long time, my mother finally moved. Her hand pushed my chest hard. I hurriedly let go of my hand around my mother. This time, the penis was completely stopped and naturally slipped out of my mother's vagina, which saved my mother from pulling herself out.
Two consecutive intense sexes vented my desire for my mother for a while. I could actually look at my lower body calmly without any evil thoughts. My mother also looked at her lower abdomen silently. Her red and swollen private parts were wet with various body fluids. Her vagina, which had been ravaged by my large penis for nearly two hours, was constantly flowing out of thick white liquid. The gap between the two pink labia was slowly closed again, covering the space where the penis had entered and exited.
Mom doesn't cry or make a fuss, just staring at her messy under her body. Mom is a strong woman, and crying is never her preferred choice. However, I would rather mom be able to vent the depression in my heart. I didn't force my mother to push her mind. If I want to do this, as the closest person around my mother, there are only two people and me in the family for a long time. I have a lot of time and opportunities to force my mother to possess. I have no subtle influence on my mother's mental defense for a long time, and have not obtained the system. All things that have happened over the past period of time. Once I really push my mother down for a while, maybe I will succeed once, but there will never be a second time. There is even a great chance that I will regret it for life and irreversible tragedy.
If I hadn't analyzed my mother's current emotional changes towards me through a systematic perspective, and judged that the emotions that my mother could naturally have for me beyond family affection were close to the limit. Without external force, my mother would only lock the extra emotion for me in her heart and would not take root in her life. Then I decided to take the risk of making up for it. As for whether this evil fate will develop in the direction I expected, and planning is in the sky, it depends on whether the Yue Lao is willing to put this red thread for me and my mother.
As for the system, since I ejaculated into my mother's body for the second time, this thing absorbed enough energy, but it did not feed back the slightest benefit to me, a tired and exhausted worker. Even the perspective of the system has lost its effect. I can no longer see the specific value of my mother's love for me and the favorability of me now.
My mother's calmness is obviously a precursor to the arrival of a storm. Without the system's data support, I have no idea where the two consecutive sexes have pushed my mother. I also hope that the system can issue two prop cards to respond to the emergency. As a result, this cheating system was offline at a critical moment. I tried to enter the system directly from the spiritual world, but I was also rejected. There was only a giant blue background picture in front of me that was being updated...
Otherwise, if lazy people have a lot of shit and urine, I thought that after the system absorbed enough energy, I could take me from Baicaoyuan to Sanwei Bookstore. As a result, did you give me a system upgrade?
The only thing that is to be pleased with is that the crisis of the explosion of the earth should have passed. If my mother knew that I had been to the world for the sake of the nuclear peace and the righteousness of mankind, would she leave me a complete body?
Such a bad reason, even if it is a novel, I am embarrassed to write it like this, but the reality is so magical. I also hope to have a more grand and glorious mission. I am embarrassed to say it out loud. Other people's protagonists all use a sword to save the world, and I rely on fucking my mother...
Alas, it seems that I, the savior, will be destined to live the ordinary life of sleeping in my mother today and my aunt tomorrow...
I shook my head and pulled back my chaotic thoughts. My mother, who was in a daze, was also awakened by my movements. She subconsciously looked at me and her eyes suddenly became sharp. It turned out that my head was a bit big, but now I looked naked, and the stability of the chicken that returned to normal was not that good. In my mother's eyes, it seemed like I was deliberately swaying birds at her...
My mother raised her slap at that time, pointing directly at my handsome face with the whistling sound of the wind. I was ready to vomit three liters of blood, but my mother's hand stayed at a distance from my cheek. My mother looked at me with complicated eyes, and in the end she said nothing and did nothing. She just lay down silently on the side of the bed without being contaminated by suspicious body fluids, turned her back to me, and curled up.
I don’t know if it was because my mother was slapped yesterday that she didn’t come home at night. Looking at her thin back, she didn’t even wear pants, and didn’t wipe the semen that had been spilling out of her private parts. She just lay in the bed speechlessly, as if she had suffered a lot of grievances and the whole world had betrayed her. I just felt sad. As the person I was closest to and trusted by my mother, I should have protected her from any harm, but the one who hurt her the deepest was her pregnancy for ten months and her biological son, who had worked hard to raise her. I finally let my mother down...
Hey, it doesn't make sense. The prerequisite for the system to absorb energy is that the two people are in the same mind, rather than just genital friction. Otherwise, the little white hair would have forced me to push my mother to repair the magic. Since the system has eaten and drunk enough, and there is even more effort to upgrade. Although it has lost the perspective of the system, it can also prove indirectly that my mother did not refuse to have a relationship with me from the bottom of her heart. My mother's current despair like a housewife is probably unable to accept the distance between me and me for a while. Otherwise, with my mother's personality, if I really can't accept having sex with me from the bottom of her heart, my mother would never be a grievanced little wife. Not holding me and jumping off the building together is already considered her great maternal love awakening her humanity that is about to be destroyed.
After figuring out the joints, I felt much better. I was no longer blocked like before. I was almost crazy. I had a plan and had a little emotional brewing. I knelt down behind my mother and kowtowed heavily. Anyway, Simmons' mattress didn't feel anything, and my mother was even more psychologically burdened. I tried my best to suppress my voice, looking for the feeling of sadness going back into a river, and said affectionately: Mom, I'm sorry for your kindness for raising me for more than ten years. I don't expect you to forgive me, nor do I have the shame to appear in front of you again. I plan to go to the big world outside to work hard. If I succeed by chance, I will come back to buy you a big villa! If I can't make a personal appearance, just pretend that I don't have my son, Wave
As I said that, I stood up silently and walked out, not daring to take too much steps. If my mother really didn't keep me, it would be embarrassing...
Before I could walk far, a pillow suddenly came from behind, and a pillow hit my back. I looked back and saw that my mother had sat up. She looked at me with a grudge and said, "Stop it!" She wanted to escape when she encountered something. With this prospect, you still have the nerve to always say that you have grown up? A mature man must at least have the courage to face problems!
I was ecstatic, but there was still a melancholy little prince expression on my face. As long as my mother is willing to communicate with me, everything will still have hope.
I looked at the ceiling forty-five degrees, closed my eyes, as if I was having some psychological struggle. Finally, I slowly opened my eyes again, looked straight into my mother's eyes with a slightly red eyes, and said hoarsely: But I fell in love with you! This problem cannot be solved. As soon as I see you, I can't control myself and want to get close to you, so that I made an irreversible mistake today! By the way, let me cut off this thing that bullies you, so that I will never hurt you again!
OK, go to the kitchen and bring the knife. Remember to grind it first. The wounds cut will be smoother and will not splash blood everywhere.
Ah...
I subconsciously swallowed my saliva, and a gust of cold air came out from behind. Originally, I was getting more and more excited, hoping to win my mother's sympathy to the greatest extent, but now it seems that my foot was hitting me so miserably.
My mother leaned against the head of the bed with her arms in her arms, looking at me disdainfully. I knew that my little trick had been seen through by my mother for a long time. She is worthy of being a strong woman in the new era. None of those who have secretly coveted her mother's beauty over the years can have a love affair. They think that no man at home is their belongings and can be bullied and played with. What big waves can a woman with a burden alone make?
The so-called guilty of possessing a treasure is to blame her for being too beautiful
As a result, over the years, the lightest person who dared to attack my mother was also the result of a divorce. There were many people who were imprisoned. I know that my mother did not just know how to compete with me for the remote control. If my aunt was showing her sharp sword, my mother just put Shenhua's introverted gun. Her gun never aimed at her own people. But if anyone dared to threaten her or my existence, she would pull the trigger without hesitation. I think this is why my grandfather and the others were relieved of their mother. A girl was slept alone outside.
Ask yourself, if it weren't for my son's identity, I wouldn't have thought of touching my mother's finger. It's because I'm my mother's baby son that I still have a killer move to deal with my mother. I haven't used it yet. It's the best time for a man to act like a spoiled man.
I stepped back onto the bed in two steps, licked my face and leaned over to my mother, forcibly hugged her waist, and laid my head on her shoulder. Of course, my mother was not happy. She pinched and scratched me, but she couldn't take off my dog skin plaster. After struggling for a long time, I had nothing to do with my thick skin, but she was so tired that she was panting, so she gave up and let me lean against her.
I didn't say anything, but just snuggled up to my mother quietly. To be honest, the scene of both mother and son lying on the bed with bare butts was a bit strange. My mother, who was so angry that she finally realized that she had bare butts. She hurriedly pulled the air conditioner scattered beside her and covered her body. However, the air conditioner was also covered with strange sticky liquid. My mother was held by me and couldn't walk away. She had to rotate the quilt in her hand. She finally found a corner that was barely clean and covered her lower body. Then she breathed a sigh of relief. My mother disgusted with the semen that was accidentally stained on her hand to my body, and put her hand on the tip of her nose and smelled it. She instantly took her face down again. Seeing that my mother seemed to be onset again, I hurriedly spoke to divert her attention:Mom, look, we have sex now, and there is no God’s punishment to kill me, right? God doesn’t intend to stop us from being together, so why should you restrain yourself? Is other people’s eyes more important than your own happiness?
My mother suddenly straightened her body, looked at me seriously and said: I don’t want to hear you hang that word on your mouth again
I felt a stern in my heart and nodded quickly. My mother looked at me for a long time, and seemed to not know what to say. The big truth was so bad that it had minimal effect. Especially for a young man of my age, he had his own understanding of the world. It was almost impossible to change without really experiencing several setbacks. What else could she do? Call the police and arrest me, the beast who pushed me down my biological mother?
Suddenly, my mother asked every day: Did you spend the night at your aunt’s house yesterday?
I didn't expect that my mother's topic would turn a hundred and eighty turns. It was obviously an important conversation afterwards. I never expected that she would suddenly mention my aunt. My cold sweat fell down. The panic on her face naturally couldn't escape her mother's eyes. Her brows became deeper and deeper. At this moment, my mother's stomach suddenly started to growl. From noon to now, my mother had not had a grain of rice in her mouth. I was tossed and bleeded three or four times on the bed, all of which consumed a lot of her physical strength. The sky outside was not so bright. It was probably five or six o'clock now. It was normal for my mother to be hungry. I got out of bed in a hurry and threw a sentence: You have a good rest, I will cook for you, and I left my mother's bedroom as if I ran away from the back.
After putting on my clothes, I walked out of the house and then I dared to breathe heavily. My mother didn't seem to be testing me. Something must have made her suspicious. I was walking while holding the collar and suffocating the wind. Suddenly my hand moved to the wind. It seemed that I hadn't taken a shower after coming out of my aunt's house, let alone changing clothes. I pressed on my aunt's body for two hours in the morning. The clothes must be covered with my aunt's perfume. My mother must be able to smell it. My hands and feet began to get a little cold. It would be fine if I just lied that I was exposed by my mother overnight at my classmate's house. The problem was that in the morning, in order to pursue excitement, I deliberately pressed my aunt to the living room door and fucked her. My aunt couldn't help but feel the leaking moans reached my mother's ears through the door...
The more I think about it, the more I feel scared. No wonder people always say that they don’t know, unless they don’t do it themselves. I, Mr. Zhao, are famously cautious, and I didn’t expect to make a mistake in such details. But then again, can I blame me?
How did I know that I could actually take a shower and change my clothes in the same day, my aunt was in the morning and my mother in the afternoon, so I didn’t consider that I should take a shower and change my clothes first.
I'm so numb. If my mother, who was pushed down by me just now, found out that her sister had been killed by my evil hands, I wonder if it would destroy me. I walked numbly on the street and was almost knocked away by the delivery guy. I didn't dare to think about it anymore. The boat would naturally go straight to the bridge. If my mother really discovered that my aunt and I were beyond the scope of relatives, it would be useless to break my head. Now I should prepare dinner first and take one step at a time.
At this time, there were no fresh dishes, so I simply brought back a few kilograms of crayfish. Actually, I had never made this thing before, but I had a foundation in cooking, so I didn’t have much pressure to learn it now. Finally, according to the guide, I made a dish of garlic crayfish. It was not bad, it looked decent. I was about to bring it into my mother’s room to seek credit, but after thinking about it, it took me nearly half an hour to peel off the crayfish shells one by one, and then I entered my mother’s room again
My mother's bedroom is completely refreshed. The rich hormonal atmosphere filled with the whole room has been replaced by air freshener. My mother's bed sheets, quilts and even pillow towels have been replaced. The sheet that is full of love and my mother and I have a very collection meaning. I don't know where my mother has stuffed it. I hope it's not the fate of being thrown into the trash can.
My mother had already taken a shower and was lying on the bed playing with her cell phone. When I looked closer, I found that she was just staring at the screen and staring at the screen. She called her several times and didn't respond. I simply picked up a chopstick and peeled the shrimp meat, dipped it in the sauce, and stuffed it into my mother's mouth. My mother's soul was hooked back and almost choked. I was rolled by my mother's eyes and felt embarrassed. She handed the chopsticks to her hand. But my mother suddenly said: Take it over and show it to me.
I hurriedly put my hand behind me. Looking at my mother's commanding eyes, I had to stretch out my hand. My mother grabbed my slightly swollen hand and looked silently for a while. Then she threw it aside. She picked up a piece of lobster meat before she put it in her mouth and couldn't help but pull my hand. She put it to her mouth with a distressed heart and blew it gently.
Actually, there is nothing wrong with my hands. It’s just that the first time I’m not very skilled in making crayfish. When I cut the shell, I was accidentally scratched by the shell, and the skin was not broken. It was just a little red and swollen. However, I did such an excessive thing to my mother not long ago, and my mother put me first. Looking at her distressed little look, I became more and more determined to my mind. I believe that there will be no woman in this world who loves me more than my mother, nor will there be a man who loves my mother more than me.
As a result, I didn't taste the prawns I made with hard work. My mother drove me out of the bedroom directly. I didn't dare to have any objections because of the inappropriateness. I had to go downstairs and make do with it at the roadside stall. When I came back, I saw a plate with only soup left being placed at the door of my mother's bedroom. I consciously picked up the plate and clean it, went to take a shower, and changed into this legendary battle uniform that my mother and aunt had been doing for days. In the future, if you have the chance, you must frame this set of clothes as a family heirloom.
My mother locked herself in the bedroom and refused to come out. The house seemed a little deserted, and I was a little ready to move. It wasn't that I was thinking about fucking my mother all over, but I felt like a passionate love, even if I did nothing, as long as I could get tired of watching her by my mother's side, it was enough.
I tentatively turned the door handle of my mother's bedroom and locked it unexpectedly. Today, I seemed to be out of the way, so I had to sit on the sofa and watch TV. I always felt that I had forgotten something. After thinking hard for a long time, I suddenly remembered that my aunt didn't know what was going on.
I hurried to the opposite side and knocked on the door. There was no movement from the door, and no light came from the crack. My aunt is not the kind of person who can do stupid things. She was probably fucked hard by me in the morning and has not yet woken up.
Just as I wanted to go home, I thought that my aunt would definitely be hungry when she came together. She has a physical condition that is insulated from the kitchen and will most likely choose to order takeaway. When it comes to deliver it, I don’t know what time it will be
I locked the door of my house and ran out again. I bought a few kilograms of crayfish again and made a large insulation box. This time I had a lot of experience. I made a pot of fragrant crayfish in just a few seconds. After peeling the shell, I carefully put it in the insulation box. I took a few newspapers and placed it in the door of my aunt. After sending a message to my aunt on WeChat, I also lay on the bed and prepared to rest.
Although it is happy to applaud love, it is a physical work. If I hadn't relied on my youth, I wouldn't have the energy to spend twice a day. In addition, my mood has been ups and downs and my energy is exhausted. I fell asleep in a short while. When I woke up, it was already dawn. I didn't even have the energy to dream when I was overworked. I also hoped to be gentle with my mother and aunt again in my dream. As a result, my eyes were closed and opened, and more than ten hours passed.
Picking up the phone and looking at the time, it turned out to be 8:30. I thought I was sleeping until noon, and WeChat was quiet like I didn't pay the Internet fee. My aunt did not reply to my message yesterday. I really hope WeChat can launch a function of whether it has been read.
I yawned for a long time, and I put on my clothes and walked out. The first thing I did when I woke up in the morning was of course to squish. I walked into the bathroom with sleepy eyes. I was about to take it out and my little brother suddenly reacted. I didn't care about letting go of water. I hurried to the living room and saw that there were two mothers and aunts sitting on the sofa. My heart almost jumped out of my throat. Did my aunt come to complain, or did my mother ask her to confront her?
I felt that the end of the world seemed to be close, but the two sisters were surprisingly calm. They each picked up a cup of steaming tea and sipped it. To be honest, I couldn't figure out what the situation was now. The scene shouldn't be so calm. This feeling of storm was about to come and I couldn't breathe.
Five minutes later, my aunt finally put down the teacup first and said lightly: Your grandfather called and arranged a noble school for you in the capital. You don’t have to worry about the teaching staff. At the same time, you can learn how to integrate into the upper class. I have been out for so long and it’s time to go back. That school is not far from my clinic. If you are not used to living in the school, my clinic will also have an empty room. Of course, it will be charged.
My aunt paused. This burden obviously had no funny element, and even the laughter was full of loneliness. Don’t misunderstand it. It’s not that you have to go there. You can also choose the high school you were admitted to. Your grades are good, the school is also very good, and it is closer to home...
I was shocked. My grandfather’s arrangement was clearly a cover. How could he choose school Ah? This clearly made me choose one between my mother and aunt!
This is too sudden. The only possibility that this situation is the only possibility. My mother really discovered what I did in the house with my aunt yesterday!
The reason why she didn't persuade her aunt to withdraw as tough as last time was probably because her mother and I were no longer a simple mother-son relationship. She no longer had the confidence to blame her aunt, which created a strange atmosphere like a tea party. As for what these two sisters talked about when I was asleep, I don't know. There are only two options left for me, whether to follow my aunt to the capital or stay at home to accompany my mother.
My mother suddenly stood up without looking at me, looked directly at the ground, walked back to the bedroom silently, and closed the door
At the same time, my aunt also stood up and walked towards the entrance. Only then did I notice that there was a large suitcase there. They were not kidding me. My aunt was really going back.
My aunt changed her shoes, pulled her suitcase to the door, and suddenly stopped again, turned her back to me, and said to me in a pretentious and trembling voice: Are you...will you go with me?
I stood there blankly, opened my mouth, but couldn't say a word. I actually heard a trace of my aunt who was proud of herself...pleaded?
My aunt once pretended to be a man, but now she has put down her figure for me...
Just as I was in a state of trance, my aunt seemed to have already known the answer. She waved her back to me, no longer stayed, opened the door and left freely
I hurriedly chased after me, but my steps became slower and slower, and finally stopped at the entrance. In fact, my heart gave the answer one step ahead of my brain. When the coin was thrown into the sky, the side you were looking forward to was what your heart wanted was what you wanted.
If I have to choose between my mother and aunt, I will undoubtedly choose my mother, but I will not give up my aunt easily. Whether you say I am fickle or greedy, I admit that I can't do a bowl of water to serve a bowl of water, cut a heart into two petals from the middle and share it with my mother and aunt, but I will do my best to maintain the balance between the two
If I chase after me now, my mother may think I have followed my aunt. Although my mother's heart has not been completely open to me, I broke through the mother-son relationship with my mother yesterday and was abandoned by my son today. I am very worried about my mother's mental state; but my aunt is different. Her ability to bear is far above my mother. It does not mean that my mother's heart is fragile than my aunt, but for my mother, I am all about her. For my aunt, maybe I have become a very important part of her life, but that's all. She has her career and her friends, not to mention that my grandparents are also there.On the other hand, my mother spent almost all her free time to accompany me to grow up. Although it was shown that my mother just liked to stay at home and play games, I actually knew that she was making up for the lack of father's identity. She was afraid that I felt lonely. She gave me double love. As long as I can remember, my mother almost gave up all personal social activities. As long as I need it, my mother will always be by my side, so I never felt that there was nothing big about missing the existence of my father. I never envy other people's children. Only they envy me for having a young and beautiful mother.
I took a deep breath and my mother supported the home alone with her not-wide shoulders, but never complained to me. Now, when she needs me, how can I leave?
I no longer hesitated and turned to my mother's bedroom. The most urgent thing is to calm my mother's emotions first and find an opportunity to carry my aunt back. As for how these two sisters should live in harmony, they will probably fall on my little brother.
I pushed open the bedroom door and my mother lay quietly on the bed. The huge bed was shivering in the corner. My thin back gave me the illusion that I could fall from the bed at any time. I gently closed the door, slowly climbed onto my mother's bed, and lay beside her. I didn't know what to say at this time. A song I always wanted to sing to my mother suddenly popped up in my mind. The melody kept lingering in my mind. I couldn't help but hum softly: I just want to be your sun waves. Your sun waves are in your heart. The waves are in your heart. The waves are in your heart. Don't be afraid. I am beside me. I want to be your sun waves. Your sun waves. Your sun waves. Your sun waves. Even if you can't be next to you, you have to strive to shine for you.
Just as I was humming with emotion and devotedly, with a bang, the door was suddenly kicked open. I was so scared that my mother almost rolled down from the bed. I looked closely and saw that the aunt who was already leaving was standing at the door. She put her hands on her hips, looked down at her mother with a condescending face, and shouted viciously: Zhao Xiaoyun, I can't let you steal my man again!
Ah?
My man??
Is it referring to me???
I was a little flattered at once. My mother and aunt seemed to have had such a secret. I vaguely remember that my bastard father was originally my aunt's online dating partner, but in the end he fell in love with her mother's incident...
My mother also jumped up, with her hands on her hips, her height was slightly inferior to that of her aunt, but she had a home advantage and she stood on the bed!
The mother stared at her aunt condescendingly and replied without hesitation: You know, he is my son, not your man! After so many years, you still can't recognize the fact that I am more attractive than you?! Madam!
Hiss, I took a breath. As the saying goes, "I don't slap people in the face, and I don't reveal my shortcomings." My mother obviously has committed a big taboo in the world!
The man’s wife should be the nickname left by my aunt when she was in the forefront of the crowd. However, I personally think that this nickname is somewhat contrary to my will. The aunt in front of me is protruding and erect, with long hair fluttering. She just has a pair of beautiful black stockings and legs. I don’t know how many men’s hearts are touched by the standard goddess template. Who would have given her a nickname to her against her will?
Could it be my mother...
My aunt's face suddenly became gloomy. These three words obviously reminded her of something unbearable to look back on. Before I could think of how to help my mother polish it, my aunt rolled up her sleeves, rushed up with her long legs, and threw her mother on the bed.
I don’t know how to describe my shock. The experience in just two days is even more exciting than my life. When I came to my senses, I was about to pull away the two sisters who were twisting into a ball. I didn’t know who it was. I kicked me to the ground with a touch of my vagina. I lay on the ground in pain and moaned, covering my crotch and looking at the door that was kicked open by my aunt. Suddenly I had a glimmer of enlightenment in my heart.
I took a deep breath, tried my best to suppress the pain, crawled towards the door, and did not make any noise along the way. In fact, they didn't care about anything else now. I stood up with the door, closed the door gently, and then picked up the key in the cabinet aside to lock the door, pulled out the key, put it on the ground, kicked it out of the crack of the door with one foot and kicked it out of the crack of the door.
After doing all this, I started to take off my clothes leisurely, and started humming again involuntarily. The two people who were rolling on the bed and wrestling each other suddenly felt something. My aunt let go of her hand that pulled her mother's cheek, and her mother let go of her mouth biting her arm. The two girls looked towards the door. I had stripped myself up and the cock under my crotch was raised high. I imitated my mother and aunt, put my hands on my waist, swaying the big dick under my crotch, and smiled brightly:
Since you are here, don't leave the Wave
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