Chapter 116

I don't know what my mother is thinking at the moment, but I've never seen her look so confused and helpless

Although my mother has a little distorted relationship with me, it is only paratu-like. Once naked sexual organs are involved, the slight distortion will be difficult to support my mother to make further moves.

After all, my mother's thinking is still strongly shackles. How can there be any sudden change in the education and the three views you have received from childhood to adulthood?

This process should be a water-breaking process. If I don't want to forcefully speed up the process by hurting my mother

But at the moment, this opportunity forced my mother to face the sexual problem with me. My mother should have beaten me without hesitation, but under the right time and place, my mother had only the option to accept

My mother's expression was extremely entangled, her delicate nose wings buzzed rapidly, and her rosy lower lip was so white that her hair was bitten white.

Maybe my unconcealed burning gaze made my mother feel very uncomfortable. My mother turned her back to me, held her bent knees with her hands, buried her head in her arms, like a helpless little girl

I lay nervously on the bed and looked at my mother's back. I wonder if my mother would eventually choose to break through the pure boundary between mother and son. Although I was holding the king bomb in my hand, I couldn't help but lift the table and stopped playing.

Time became very slow as if it was frozen, and my mother kept her autistic posture motionless

Just when my chicken was about to end, the petrified mother seemed to have made up some determination and finally started to act.

I saw my mother still facing away from me, her white palms crossed and appeared beside her, slowly moving downwards

I thought my mother was embarrassed to look at me because she wanted to help her son do such a thing that was against human nature. She looked back and took it back. What other bicycle do you want?

But my mother's little hand didn't stretch out to my lower body

I looked at my mother's back with some confusion. Could it be that I was self-indulgent?

Besides, my mother's starting move doesn't seem to be a pre-action for me to do needlework...

The next second, in my astonished gaze, my mother's hands slid to the end along the curve on her waist. Five slender and flexible jade fingers hooked the corners of her pajamas and slowly lifted her top up little by little.

Now it's my turn to petrify. My mind, which is still smart on weekdays, seems to have crashed, and my mind has completely stopped.

But my body responded first, and the chicken stood up like a probe, pointing proudly at the ceiling

No, no, does mom plan to get the tiger in one step and feed it directly?

My mother's white pajamas slowly rose like a flag. I opened my eyes excitedly and saluted, for fear of missing a slight detail.

The snow-white and tender skin is exposed to my eyes little by little from the cover of the shell. The slender and tight water snake waist is enchanting and charming. It is hard to imagine how the unbearable willow waist supports the two tall and perky breasts, connecting the round and plump buttocks; the graceful and symmetrical jade back is exquisite and orderly; the straight shoulders are fine and pink; the clear spinal grooves with clear ravines perfectly separate the slender and straight jade back from both sides.

Apart from the very inconvenient bra strap, my mother's flawless back was completely visible, and she presented it to me without any trace.

Maybe it was because my mother was too panic and nervous, and with her sitting posture with her legs bent, her pajama pants slid slightly a little.

Losing the cover of the top, the edges of the white underwear were exposed. I could even see the tempting buttocks hidden under the thin sheet of my mother's plump buttocks. The deep darkness swallowed my gaze and seduced my soul.

This...is...it's OK!...is it...helpful?

My mother took off her top and put it tightly in her hand. She buried her red face in her arms again, and her voice was a little dull.

That's it?

The benefits that came to an abrupt end made me feel a little disappointed. I didn’t expect that my mother would avoid direct contact with me in this way. Is this considered abandoning the car to keep her handsome guy?

In any case, mosquito legs are also fleshy!

I greedily scanned my mother's body, thinking about whether to go further, at least try to let my mother untie the bra. Several white laces that stretched across my mother's entire jade back really affected the overall beauty

But I hesitated a little and chose not to force my mother anymore

Being able to reach this point has had a huge impact on my mother's heart. Everything will turn back. This is the upper limit that my mother can bear at present

My serious injury has already brought a huge blow to my mother. I can't bear to use my body too much to cause unbearable mental pressure on my mother. I will do it step by step and erode my mother's bottom line bit by bit. Let it go with the flow

Although it is unlikely that my mother and I will be able to accept me in a natural way, I still hope that my mother will accept me with a relatively relaxed and beautiful process, so that it will not be a very painful, collapsed, and helpless thing to recall in the future. It is the darkest time in her life.

The picture in front of me is already stimulating enough. This is my mother who is awake and voluntarily. Although this word is not appropriate, even though she knows that my mother's tendency is to take off her shirt in front of me, revealing her body to stimulate my nerves. Although there is only a white back, the sense of accomplishment of breaking through the taboo alone is enough to make me bleed.

I gasped quickly, and my left hand involuntarily reached into my crotch and started to operate it. In front of my mother, I watched my mother take the initiative to launch a plane for my naked white jade back.

The long-lost pleasure surged into my mind as my left hand flew up and down, impacting my nerves. What kind of jb thing is it? Hurry up and destroy me!

You...you talk!

Mom shouted in a little anger that it was very embarrassing and inappropriate to take off her shirt in front of her son who had an Oedipus complex. I don’t know what I was doing without saying a word, which made my already embarrassed mother even more embarrassed.

Um…

My whole mind is focused on traditional craftsmanship, trying to perfectly combine the beauty in front of me with the filth in my heart. I can't distract myself from dealing with my mother's questioning, so I have to treat my mother casually.

The left hand quickly stroked the penis with the swelling blue veins, and the eyes became a little dry because they didn't blink for a long time. The white shoulder straps looked bleak against my mother's skin.

I tried to filter out the seals bound on my mother's back by blinking the frame, but it was useless. The person who invented the bra should go to hell and end up suffering from Aruba's punishment.

Suddenly, my inspiration flashed, and it was unrealistic to ask my mother to take off her bra, but...

I gasped and swallowed with difficulty, and put forward a request that was not too much for the current form: That... felt a little...but the stimulation is still not very strong... The effect is not very good... Can you...

I warn you not to be too tempted!!

My mother suddenly became anxious, her head raised from her arms, her voice was octave higher, and she mistakenly thought that I still wanted to let her do something that should never happen between mother and son

No...where have you been thinking about it! I just want to ask you if you can turn around...

Uh...that's not OK!...it's too...can't you just put it in a moment?!...

Mom's voice was embarrassed. It would be fine if it was just the back. Anyway, I couldn't see anything that was not suitable for children. I could pretend that I didn't know, just pretending to be seen by a dog.

But if you face me head-on, you can't deceive yourself anymore. You can comfort yourself. The degree of shame, ethical pressure, and condemnation of three values ​​have all changed.

Besides, how can a mother stay in the same bed with her son in a bra?

I also want to put Ah, but it does not allow Ah...AhAhAh, it is abolished and it is about to fall down again!...

I shouted in panic, and the word "replace" made my mother obviously froze. Obviously, I had already regained an erection under her aid to evil.

Let your son get an erection in his body, which is far beyond the function of the identity of the mother. The originally simple and pure mother-son relationship is mixed with some complex and dangerous things.

Mom clenched her teeth, and she had reached this point. She gave up all her sacrifice halfway through the process. She simply made up her mind and turned around in a flash.

I didn't expect my mother to turn so decisively, and I almost scared me to get premature ejaculation. I thought my mother would fight my mind and then do psychological construction. This process would take at least half an hour.

My mother knelt in front of me with her chest raised high, her plump breasts were undulating rapidly, her narrow and charming Danfeng eyes were closed, her fair and pink face was flushed, her neat teeth were biting her thin lips, her head slightly tilted to the side, she looked like she was ready to die. This little expression could be directly selected as a Beijing Film Academy textbook

Fortunately, my mother was closing her eyes, otherwise what was happening under my constantly rising and falling crotch would be difficult to explain.

The erotic scene became more and more exciting. My mother was wearing only a white bra on her upper body. Although her plump and plump breasts were all covered by the old-fashioned bras inclusive style, the special meaning behind this sacred part is that the back cannot give her.

My mother's hands instinctively wanted to protect her chest, but she raised them several times and put them back. She could only hold on to the bed sheets tightly, and she was extremely entangled.

Although there is a risk of being discovered by my mother at any time, how can I let go of the achievement of masturbating in front of my mother? As the saying goes, death is like the wind, always with me

My hands stroking my penis faster and faster, and my eyes were wandering around my mother's naked upper body in a hurry.

Every inch of my mother's skin, every part, and every part, looks like an extremely precise instrument designed according to the highest standards, flawless

The narrow belly button is delicate and small; the flat and smooth belly has no fat; the unbearable slender waist makes my mother no less than the 16-year-old girl. Cooperating with her mother's reluctant expression, the charming and charming blush on her cheeks is far more refreshing than the teachers' poses.

My mother's little movements of biting her lower lip from time to time made me crazy. I secretly swear that Zhao Liang, this life will be a day for Zhao Xiaoyun!

Is it effective?

Mom asked in a trembling voice, bare-body in front of her son, this was the craziest absurd thing she had ever done in her life. Although there was a bra covering the vital points, on a psychological level, this bra was useless and she seemed completely naked.