The word trap undoubtedly appeared in my mind at the first time. I remember that my mother and aunt had no moral integrity and set up a plan to deceive me. As an elder, she actually staged a bloody drama in front of me in order to draw my true thoughts. If it weren't for my usual cautious style of behavior, before I could pull my mother and aunt's bottom line, I would have been killed by my mother and aunt in the Cute bud stage.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that there were many doubts. Even my aunt was invited to leave, maybe they were all exercising acting skills. When I thought about it, my aunt bought a house next door in advance and it seemed that it was a lot more natural. But what I couldn't figure out is that today is different from the past. My little thoughts, both my aunt and mother, have already known more or less. It seems that there is no need to spend a lot of money to frame me.
Trouble and tangled, sleepiness was broken by the brainstorm. The beauty lying quietly beside her had already made even breathing sounds, and her mother fell asleep like this?
She was so relieved about the wolf she put in with her own hands?
Are you not afraid that I will do something so rude to me?
The calmer my mother was, the less I dared to act rashly, just like an ADC who was alone but swaggering in the bottom lane to replenish troops. That fearless look clearly shows at least three burly men squatting in the grass beside me.
What exactly is my mother's dependence?
Could it be that my aunt has been hiding under the bed?
This possibility is not great, but it does not mean that no one is there. Others may not, but my aunt who is free from it never plays according to common sense
I know I am a little bit full of plants, but I just dare not verify it. In fact, when the system fails to provide real-time monitoring of my mother's sleep status, no matter whether there are any traps waiting for me to fall into the trap, I dare not attack my mother at night. There is only one reason. I don't want to see my mother waking up and discovering that she was violated by the closest and trusted person in the world, and experiencing the despair of the three-view destruction after waking up and finding that she was violated by the closest and trusted person in the world, she experienced the despair of the collapse of her views.
I thought so, but my heart was not so generous. I placed an unpretentious little fat sheep next to a hungry wolf. It would be easier to hold back and do nothing than climb to the sky.
This night was destined to be sleepless. Although it was rare to share the same bed with my mother who was longing for, the difficulty of not being able to eat made me unable to fall asleep. I kept listening to my mother's calm breathing until midnight. I then confirmed that my mother really didn't have any help. If she was just pretending to be asleep, it would be impossible to keep her breathing rhythm at the same frequency. After understanding this point, I felt relieved. My mother's empty plan accurately restrained me, who was indiscriminate. Although I still don't understand my mother's intention, it's always a big mistake to be careful. I decided to wait and see what my mother wanted to do before looking for an opportunity.
After initially setting the strategic policy, my heart was no longer disturbed by the restlessness called lust. Just as I adjusted my mindset and was about to fall asleep and had a secret meeting with my mother, a very slender and marrow-like murmur suddenly appeared in the room where the needle could be heard. My heart suddenly rose. My previous experience made my nerves highly sensitive. Although this sounded gentle and moving, it could arouse my deepest lust in one go, and there would be no strange and terrifying feeling at all, but I was not easily confused. There was still an unaware of my mother lying beside me. Once something was wrong, I was the last and only hope.
Just as my nerves were tight, my eyes kept scanning the room where I couldn't see my fingers, thinking about whether to wake my mother up in advance, um, wavy, another cry of YīngNíng echoed gently in the quiet room. This time I was not distracted by some mixed thoughts, so I looked at the direction where my mother was lying in the darkness in shock at the same time.
It's so charming that listening to the sound alone is enough to make people feel so hard that it is actually coming from my mother. If you rule out the tiny possibility of being possessed by dirty things like erotic ghosts, is your mother having a spring dream?!
This discovery almost shocked my chin. I always thought that even if my mother was not sexually frigid, she would definitely have a very low desire for sex. After all, since I was a child, I never found that my mother showed a desire for remarriage. She kept her computer on time after get off work and brushed the copy to the ranks. The only male friend was me. Even watching TV only loved those bloody TV series. She stared at the evil daughter-in-law who bullied her mother-in-law in the play. After I woke up the lifelong goal of Oedipus, I also learned from the male protagonist in the novel. While my mother was at work, I searched through all corners of the house, hoping to find some pink electric toys. Ma Jing, a spider silk, proved thatMy mother also has a need for sex, so that I can take advantage of the opportunity to get in. Unfortunately, I was disappointed. Even though I looked through the bed sheets and bedding, I knocked on every place where I might hide things, trying to find some false secrets. I even opened the toilet tank and turned it three times. However, every time I returned with regret. In order to cover up the clues of my flipping things, I had to clean the house again and again. It can be said that I lost all my underwear left. The only thing worthy of my gratitude was the only thing that I was worthy of my gratitude home. My mother, who had been home from work for one day, looked at the clean home and praised me. I didn't know that if I was attentive in her eyes, I was actually trying to find out her.Pink toy, I'm afraid I can't keep my dog leg
Well, Ah Wave!
Another moan that penetrated my heart came from my mother's mouth, instantly pulling my thoughts beyond the sky back to reality. There is no doubt that this was a sound from my mother's mouth. It's just that I've never seen my mother look like this before, so I felt a little strange for a moment and couldn't believe that this was the sound that my mother would make.
My mind, who claims to be extremely smart, is not enough. Is my mother seducing me?
Tonight, I was inexplicably allowed to sleep in her room, and then in the middle of the night, this kind of panting filled with hormones was made. According to the general AV plot, I just rush to the ground and then let it go. Although I was a little bit controllable by my mother's two pantings, my reason was still struggling, pressing my body to move, preventing me from doing things that might regret the impulse.
The frequency of my mother's breathing was not high. In the quiet room in the middle of the night, except for the slight buzzing sound from the air conditioner, there was only the rustling sound of the quilt being rubbed tightly. At this time, I understood why I could not find evidence that my mother still maintained her desire as a woman for so many years. It turned out that the mother's way of venting was so simple and hidden, and she might not even know that she would actually rub the quilt in the middle of the night under the guidance of an unknown dream, rubbing against her son in a private place, unable to control her shameful moans.
Unfortunately, the system did not give me the ability to peek into my mother's dreams. In fact, I don't believe in the fact that I have thought about it every day and night. Otherwise, wouldn't I be able to meet my mother in dreams every day?
Although I don’t know my mother’s hobbies and can’t determine whether there will be a male protagonist in my dream, I couldn’t help but feel a little expectation. There are no other men around me. The previous blind date was just to eliminate my thoughts. After experiencing the ghost village, my bond with my mother finally loosened from the solid barrier of mother and son. I hoped that my mother would dream of me not so magical.
In the lonely night, listening to my longing partner lying not far away, I struggled my mind, but still couldn't help but stretch out my sinful hands into my crotch and hold the iron rod that was ready to go. However, just as I was about to vent my moans with my mother for the first time in my life,
With a squeak, the mattress let out a slight moan because of the change in my center of gravity. My mother's gasp suddenly stopped abruptly. I suddenly froze the slow motion that was about to begin in my hand, and even scared the chicken to shrink. Mom shouldn't have woken up, then when she turned around, she saw me looking at her with a hot look in the middle of the night, and at the same time she put her hands into her crotch...
I can't even wash it even if I jumped into the Yellow River! Ah!
The rare welfare time suddenly became a test of life and death. Just as my brain was rapidly moving and thinking about how to turn the past, my mother just slightly adjusted her posture, and the long breathing sound echoed in the room again.
My tense nerves finally relaxed. Unfortunately, my mother seemed to be disturbed by me and never entered the same state as before. She just fell asleep quietly. My mother was over. I was a little excited and lost the interest in generating electricity. I thought that when I had money, I would definitely buy a mattress on the TV that would not move even if the earthquake was not moved.
Although it was a pity, this discovery was enough to make me feel energetic. This discovery proved that my mother is also a normal woman with basic physiological needs. But she vented the desires she accumulated in her body in her sleep at a frequency that I didn’t know yet, so she would always maintain a desireless attitude in front of me. Fortunately, I was worried about my mother’s sexual orientation and whether there would be a risk of sexual indifference. My aunt has not been married for so many years. If it weren’t for the spring water that my aunt flooded that time, I would really doubt whether the two sisters would have the abstinence genes heirloomed by the ancestors.
Since my mother tends to vent herself in her sleep, it will never be an accident. Although I don’t know why my mother stayed me today, she must have her purpose. As long as I act honestly, before my mother’s real purpose is achieved, I will definitely have a chance to stay in my mother’s room. Then seeing my mother again is just a matter of patience.
But it's still a pity! With a hint of regret and a slightly white fish belly that appeared in the sky, I finally gradually lost consciousness
Get up quickly, it's almost ten o'clock and I'm still asleep. I wanted to take you out for fun, but it seems you don't want to go
I just felt that I heard my mother's call as soon as I closed my eyes. When I woke up, I found that it was already midday. My mother was wearing a green and white sportswear with her waist on her waist, which looked youthful and energetic, and calm and dignified. She had a good figure and was willful. She could wear a simple sportswear like a supermodel.
I rubbed my sleepy eyes, and the strong sleepiness still couldn't get rid of it. Suddenly, I remembered something and stared at my mother's radiant pretty face. What I saw and heard last night should not be my hallucination...
My eyes couldn't help but look at the thin blanket neatly stacked beside me. There seemed to be nothing unusual, and my mother's reaction was not unnatural. Could it be that my mother hadn't noticed that she was masturbating in her sleep for so many years?
I couldn't help but feel a little funny, as if I had discovered some big secret of my mother. When my mother saw me up, she refused to get up. She looked a little angry when she was lying on the bed. She stretched out her white little hand and was about to pinch it to my face. I hurriedly rolled down from the other side of the bed, avoiding my mother's fatal blow, rushed out of my mother's encirclement, hid in the bathroom, washed and washed.
People feel refreshed when they are happy. I brush my teeth while humming. We ordinary people are so happy today. Mom doesn't know what I have to do wrong. I was so excited early in the morning, but mother and son are in love. I am happy. There are also a few smiles on the corners of my mother's mouth. If she knew that my happiness originated from the shocking discovery last night, I was afraid that I wouldn't want to peel my skin.
After I finished sorting it out, my mother announced her plan for the past two days. Due to the fatigue of the last week, she had to relax in the past two days. This is not only a reward for myself, but also a compensation for my own efforts last week because of her absence.
We didn't mention my aunt in a tacit understanding. If I didn't know, I moved to the next door, I was afraid that I wouldn't be in the mood to go out to relax with my mother. My mother saw that I was not depressed for so long because of my aunt's departure. Her expression was a bit complicated and mixed. But soon my mother adjusted her mood and stood beside me and urged me to eat quickly. In fact, there was no need for my mother's supervision. I wish I could swallow the rice directly. I swept the breakfast clean with a breeze. My mother squinted her eyes, who was even more anxious than her. She held the bowls and chopsticks and was snatched by me before she returned the kitchen. She shook her in the water for a few seconds and pulled her mother to go out.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that there were many doubts. Even my aunt was invited to leave, maybe they were all exercising acting skills. When I thought about it, my aunt bought a house next door in advance and it seemed that it was a lot more natural. But what I couldn't figure out is that today is different from the past. My little thoughts, both my aunt and mother, have already known more or less. It seems that there is no need to spend a lot of money to frame me.
Trouble and tangled, sleepiness was broken by the brainstorm. The beauty lying quietly beside her had already made even breathing sounds, and her mother fell asleep like this?
She was so relieved about the wolf she put in with her own hands?
Are you not afraid that I will do something so rude to me?
The calmer my mother was, the less I dared to act rashly, just like an ADC who was alone but swaggering in the bottom lane to replenish troops. That fearless look clearly shows at least three burly men squatting in the grass beside me.
What exactly is my mother's dependence?
Could it be that my aunt has been hiding under the bed?
This possibility is not great, but it does not mean that no one is there. Others may not, but my aunt who is free from it never plays according to common sense
I know I am a little bit full of plants, but I just dare not verify it. In fact, when the system fails to provide real-time monitoring of my mother's sleep status, no matter whether there are any traps waiting for me to fall into the trap, I dare not attack my mother at night. There is only one reason. I don't want to see my mother waking up and discovering that she was violated by the closest and trusted person in the world, and experiencing the despair of the three-view destruction after waking up and finding that she was violated by the closest and trusted person in the world, she experienced the despair of the collapse of her views.
I thought so, but my heart was not so generous. I placed an unpretentious little fat sheep next to a hungry wolf. It would be easier to hold back and do nothing than climb to the sky.
This night was destined to be sleepless. Although it was rare to share the same bed with my mother who was longing for, the difficulty of not being able to eat made me unable to fall asleep. I kept listening to my mother's calm breathing until midnight. I then confirmed that my mother really didn't have any help. If she was just pretending to be asleep, it would be impossible to keep her breathing rhythm at the same frequency. After understanding this point, I felt relieved. My mother's empty plan accurately restrained me, who was indiscriminate. Although I still don't understand my mother's intention, it's always a big mistake to be careful. I decided to wait and see what my mother wanted to do before looking for an opportunity.
After initially setting the strategic policy, my heart was no longer disturbed by the restlessness called lust. Just as I adjusted my mindset and was about to fall asleep and had a secret meeting with my mother, a very slender and marrow-like murmur suddenly appeared in the room where the needle could be heard. My heart suddenly rose. My previous experience made my nerves highly sensitive. Although this sounded gentle and moving, it could arouse my deepest lust in one go, and there would be no strange and terrifying feeling at all, but I was not easily confused. There was still an unaware of my mother lying beside me. Once something was wrong, I was the last and only hope.
Just as my nerves were tight, my eyes kept scanning the room where I couldn't see my fingers, thinking about whether to wake my mother up in advance, um, wavy, another cry of YīngNíng echoed gently in the quiet room. This time I was not distracted by some mixed thoughts, so I looked at the direction where my mother was lying in the darkness in shock at the same time.
It's so charming that listening to the sound alone is enough to make people feel so hard that it is actually coming from my mother. If you rule out the tiny possibility of being possessed by dirty things like erotic ghosts, is your mother having a spring dream?!
This discovery almost shocked my chin. I always thought that even if my mother was not sexually frigid, she would definitely have a very low desire for sex. After all, since I was a child, I never found that my mother showed a desire for remarriage. She kept her computer on time after get off work and brushed the copy to the ranks. The only male friend was me. Even watching TV only loved those bloody TV series. She stared at the evil daughter-in-law who bullied her mother-in-law in the play. After I woke up the lifelong goal of Oedipus, I also learned from the male protagonist in the novel. While my mother was at work, I searched through all corners of the house, hoping to find some pink electric toys. Ma Jing, a spider silk, proved thatMy mother also has a need for sex, so that I can take advantage of the opportunity to get in. Unfortunately, I was disappointed. Even though I looked through the bed sheets and bedding, I knocked on every place where I might hide things, trying to find some false secrets. I even opened the toilet tank and turned it three times. However, every time I returned with regret. In order to cover up the clues of my flipping things, I had to clean the house again and again. It can be said that I lost all my underwear left. The only thing worthy of my gratitude was the only thing that I was worthy of my gratitude home. My mother, who had been home from work for one day, looked at the clean home and praised me. I didn't know that if I was attentive in her eyes, I was actually trying to find out her.Pink toy, I'm afraid I can't keep my dog leg
Well, Ah Wave!
Another moan that penetrated my heart came from my mother's mouth, instantly pulling my thoughts beyond the sky back to reality. There is no doubt that this was a sound from my mother's mouth. It's just that I've never seen my mother look like this before, so I felt a little strange for a moment and couldn't believe that this was the sound that my mother would make.
My mind, who claims to be extremely smart, is not enough. Is my mother seducing me?
Tonight, I was inexplicably allowed to sleep in her room, and then in the middle of the night, this kind of panting filled with hormones was made. According to the general AV plot, I just rush to the ground and then let it go. Although I was a little bit controllable by my mother's two pantings, my reason was still struggling, pressing my body to move, preventing me from doing things that might regret the impulse.
The frequency of my mother's breathing was not high. In the quiet room in the middle of the night, except for the slight buzzing sound from the air conditioner, there was only the rustling sound of the quilt being rubbed tightly. At this time, I understood why I could not find evidence that my mother still maintained her desire as a woman for so many years. It turned out that the mother's way of venting was so simple and hidden, and she might not even know that she would actually rub the quilt in the middle of the night under the guidance of an unknown dream, rubbing against her son in a private place, unable to control her shameful moans.
Unfortunately, the system did not give me the ability to peek into my mother's dreams. In fact, I don't believe in the fact that I have thought about it every day and night. Otherwise, wouldn't I be able to meet my mother in dreams every day?
Although I don’t know my mother’s hobbies and can’t determine whether there will be a male protagonist in my dream, I couldn’t help but feel a little expectation. There are no other men around me. The previous blind date was just to eliminate my thoughts. After experiencing the ghost village, my bond with my mother finally loosened from the solid barrier of mother and son. I hoped that my mother would dream of me not so magical.
In the lonely night, listening to my longing partner lying not far away, I struggled my mind, but still couldn't help but stretch out my sinful hands into my crotch and hold the iron rod that was ready to go. However, just as I was about to vent my moans with my mother for the first time in my life,
With a squeak, the mattress let out a slight moan because of the change in my center of gravity. My mother's gasp suddenly stopped abruptly. I suddenly froze the slow motion that was about to begin in my hand, and even scared the chicken to shrink. Mom shouldn't have woken up, then when she turned around, she saw me looking at her with a hot look in the middle of the night, and at the same time she put her hands into her crotch...
I can't even wash it even if I jumped into the Yellow River! Ah!
The rare welfare time suddenly became a test of life and death. Just as my brain was rapidly moving and thinking about how to turn the past, my mother just slightly adjusted her posture, and the long breathing sound echoed in the room again.
My tense nerves finally relaxed. Unfortunately, my mother seemed to be disturbed by me and never entered the same state as before. She just fell asleep quietly. My mother was over. I was a little excited and lost the interest in generating electricity. I thought that when I had money, I would definitely buy a mattress on the TV that would not move even if the earthquake was not moved.
Although it was a pity, this discovery was enough to make me feel energetic. This discovery proved that my mother is also a normal woman with basic physiological needs. But she vented the desires she accumulated in her body in her sleep at a frequency that I didn’t know yet, so she would always maintain a desireless attitude in front of me. Fortunately, I was worried about my mother’s sexual orientation and whether there would be a risk of sexual indifference. My aunt has not been married for so many years. If it weren’t for the spring water that my aunt flooded that time, I would really doubt whether the two sisters would have the abstinence genes heirloomed by the ancestors.
Since my mother tends to vent herself in her sleep, it will never be an accident. Although I don’t know why my mother stayed me today, she must have her purpose. As long as I act honestly, before my mother’s real purpose is achieved, I will definitely have a chance to stay in my mother’s room. Then seeing my mother again is just a matter of patience.
But it's still a pity! With a hint of regret and a slightly white fish belly that appeared in the sky, I finally gradually lost consciousness
Get up quickly, it's almost ten o'clock and I'm still asleep. I wanted to take you out for fun, but it seems you don't want to go
I just felt that I heard my mother's call as soon as I closed my eyes. When I woke up, I found that it was already midday. My mother was wearing a green and white sportswear with her waist on her waist, which looked youthful and energetic, and calm and dignified. She had a good figure and was willful. She could wear a simple sportswear like a supermodel.
I rubbed my sleepy eyes, and the strong sleepiness still couldn't get rid of it. Suddenly, I remembered something and stared at my mother's radiant pretty face. What I saw and heard last night should not be my hallucination...
My eyes couldn't help but look at the thin blanket neatly stacked beside me. There seemed to be nothing unusual, and my mother's reaction was not unnatural. Could it be that my mother hadn't noticed that she was masturbating in her sleep for so many years?
I couldn't help but feel a little funny, as if I had discovered some big secret of my mother. When my mother saw me up, she refused to get up. She looked a little angry when she was lying on the bed. She stretched out her white little hand and was about to pinch it to my face. I hurriedly rolled down from the other side of the bed, avoiding my mother's fatal blow, rushed out of my mother's encirclement, hid in the bathroom, washed and washed.
People feel refreshed when they are happy. I brush my teeth while humming. We ordinary people are so happy today. Mom doesn't know what I have to do wrong. I was so excited early in the morning, but mother and son are in love. I am happy. There are also a few smiles on the corners of my mother's mouth. If she knew that my happiness originated from the shocking discovery last night, I was afraid that I wouldn't want to peel my skin.
After I finished sorting it out, my mother announced her plan for the past two days. Due to the fatigue of the last week, she had to relax in the past two days. This is not only a reward for myself, but also a compensation for my own efforts last week because of her absence.
We didn't mention my aunt in a tacit understanding. If I didn't know, I moved to the next door, I was afraid that I wouldn't be in the mood to go out to relax with my mother. My mother saw that I was not depressed for so long because of my aunt's departure. Her expression was a bit complicated and mixed. But soon my mother adjusted her mood and stood beside me and urged me to eat quickly. In fact, there was no need for my mother's supervision. I wish I could swallow the rice directly. I swept the breakfast clean with a breeze. My mother squinted her eyes, who was even more anxious than her. She held the bowls and chopsticks and was snatched by me before she returned the kitchen. She shook her in the water for a few seconds and pulled her mother to go out.
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