I lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, feeling a little guilty in my heart. I feel really a little dirty, even a little vulgar.
I think Xinru must have been waiting for me for a day
I imagined her lying on the bed, her stomach hurts slightly, but her phone is holding her hand
If it is just endless waiting that accompany her, it cannot be considered very pity
But Xinru's cell phone kept ringing all day long. I guessed that every time her cell phone rang, she would turn on the screen with joy, hoping to see the message I sent him.
She was so happy again and again, disappointed again and again...
How ironic Ah, a girl like her would never have anything to do with the word loneliness. She should even be precisely said that her world should be noisy. I don’t know when she was old enough to learn to deal with and ignore the noisy sounds of those suitors. Maybe she has become accustomed to it now.
But today I can imagine her curled up, lying on the bed weakly, unable to sleep, and not thinking about getting up. She looked at the screen of her phone affectionately, waiting for a ringtone, waiting for a string of messages, waiting for a sentence, alone...
I was a little moved when I thought of this. My nose was a little sore. I knew I was a soft-hearted person. This may be inherited from my mother.
Mom is a very compassionate person. She always shames people, pity things
When our family was traveling, my mother would definitely give alms whenever she saw a beggar.
I didn't understand at that time, but now when I recall it, I still remember the beggars' eyes when they looked at her
They are all adults, and it is impossible for them to not find their mother's round body. Although they are beggars, they are still living people. Their physiological reactions may be a little stronger than those of ordinary people, but now I can still clearly recall the unconcealed and hypocritical look on their faces when they took the money given to them by their mother.
Tears flashed in their eyes, and their hands were trembling, as if they saw the expression of the Virgin Mary, and they were all trembling in their mouths. May the Lord bless you, my noble wife...
I think back to the whole day today, this day has been so fulfilling, this day is like ten years have passed
My mind is full of women, no, I can't say that, because it's just two women filling my brain
Teacher Wang is a beautiful and obedient adult woman, while Xinru is a young and lively girl who loves to be self-conscious.
I once heard that men like mature women when they are children, and they like young girls when they are old. That's because young hearts always want to grow up quickly, for fear of the regret that you have not born. But when he is old and staggering, he longs for youth and rejuvenation. He hopes to continue to spread his passion and blood when he is young on the young pretty girl...
And those regrets that have never been fulfilled...
I feel sorry for Xinru, I don't know if this is the guilt caused by betrayal
Or maybe I feel that my lewd thoughts are contrary to my behavior that is completely incompatible with Xinru's pure and beautiful image.
I really can't figure it out, and I can't figure it out.
In short, it made my heart irritated and very messy...
I admit that I love Teacher Wang, I can almost be sure of this, but I must also love Xinru, and there is no need to doubt this.
I can love her, she can love me, but if I love them, then they will no longer love me. This is a woman
The world of women is sometimes complicated, but sometimes very easy
Men see women as diverse, but women see men as single
Women always blame men for lying and saying that men always deceive her, but I think men are really innocent.
Just like if Teacher Wang was lying in my arms and asked me if I loved her, how could I say I didn’t love her when I looked at her obedient little face?
But when Xinru lay in my arms and asked me if I love her, her sweetness, her cuteness, her purity...
Could it be that when I say I love her, am I lying?
There is no such thing as every time a man says he loves a woman, he says the truth and honest...
Maybe it’s this world that is dishonest, but this messy world, a messy heart, sometimes this love becomes messy...
As I thought about it, I gradually couldn't lift my eyelids. Today I was really tired, my body was too tired, my spirit was too tired, and my heart was even more tired...
I am more in love with sunny days. The bright sunny weather can give people a good mood. Birds and flowers are singing everywhere, and they are thriving everywhere. I am very happy today. I don’t know why, but I am very happy. I am jumping on the road, breathing the air and feeling the sunshine
I raised my head to cover the sun, and rays of light pierced my eyes through my fingers. The warm sunlight reminded me of my mother. I think the feeling my mother gave me is the same as the feeling this sunlight gave me.
I was very happy when I got home and wanted to share with my mother an interesting thing at school today.
Mother!
Mother!
Huh?! Usually when I called my mother, my mother would come over to help me change my clothes. Where was she going today? I changed my shoes and put down my schoolbag. Before I could change my clothes, I looked for my mother everywhere.
The living room and the dining room are not there, and there is no food on the table today, but the house is neatly tidy, which means that my mother should be at home
I went around all the rooms on the first floor, no one was there
Mom...Where are you? Your good baby is hungry...
I looked around and walked up the stairs. I looked around and called out to my mother, there was no Ah on the second floor. My mother almost never went out, so why can't I find someone today? I was a little anxious, and a little sweat began to appear on my forehead...
Is my mother practicing yoga this time? I don’t know how to do it. My mother only practices after I go out in the morning. I was suspicious, touching my head, frowning, and had to go to the third floor to look for it...
After a while, I searched all over the third floor, but there was no trace of my mother. Now I was a little panicked. Where did my mother go? I was in the circle on the spot, and I don’t know where else to find my mother.
Mom!...Mom!...Where are you
Mom, don't scare me, I'm a little scared...
Where are you mothers? Do you want me anymore?
I shouted and searched everywhere. I ran to the terrace and shouted, ran to the multimedia room and shouted, and I even opened the sofa in the multimedia room and took a look.
I became more and more panicked. My sweat soaked my back. I was hot and anxious. I began to worry. Did something happen to my mother?
I ran back and forth twice upstairs and downstairs. I was so tired that I held the stairs and kept breathing heavily. I could hardly be able to stay rational. Tears were coming out of my eyes.
I don’t want to lose my mother, I can’t lose my mother!
I wanted to pick up the phone and call the police. I just finished broadcasting the phone number, and suddenly I thought, by the way, there is also the attic!
Without hesitation, I climbed up to the attic step by step. I held my knees and sniffed for a few breaths, then pushed the door of the attic
?
Why can't it be opened?
How could this happen? Usually the doors of the attic are open because my mother said it would be so elegant
I was anxious and twisted the handle hard, but I couldn't twist it no matter how hard it was. It seemed that it was locked inside.
I slapped the door anxiously and twisted the handle hard.
I yelled while smashing the door:
Mom, are you in there? It's me, Xiaozhi, your good baby, don't scare my mom, you open the door
The more I shouted, the more anxious I became. The more anxious I was, the harder I hit the door. The door couldn't open. I finally cried in a hurry, as if I was a child, I fell from a tree. I was crying like I was crying like I was when I was a child.
When I was a child, I climbed into a tree house on a tree to play. The tree house was specially made by the craftsmen at home.
It was a very tall sycamore tree. I remember that its trunk is as wide as the road, and its branches and leaves are as high as the sun. I often climb the ladder and run to the tree house to sleep in, or can't hide, and then secretly watch my mother look for me anxiously at home, but my smart mother can always climb up the ladder, and then quietly pretend to scare me, suddenly flashing out, trying to scare me.
At this time, not only was I not afraid, but I was always funny and giggled. Then my mother hugged me with her warm and soft arms, hugged me tightly in her arms, and carefully took me down from the tree house.
That day I remember my mother wearing a white silk long skirt, with bare feet sitting on the slightly rippling swing, raised high, her two pairs of jade hands gently holding on both sides of the rope, her arms and her calves were as white as cream
Her long hair that drifted with the wind was naturally soft. She gently held her hair with her fingers, but a few strands of hair ran into her cherry lips.
She shook her head slightly, raised her face on her side, and the breeze gently blew on her beautiful face. She looked like a Virgin and a Fairy...
She narrowed her eyes by the wind, she gently swung the swing, lifted her beautiful and loving face to look at me playing in the tree house...
Mom, mom, do you think I'm amazing?
I saw me clamping the railings on the tree house with my legs and knees. I stood my head upside down, and I was shaking like my mother.
In my sight, there is a blue sky, a grass, a blue sky, a grass, a grass, a grass, a grass, a giggle and a smile.
It was the best afternoon, the happiest day of my childhood...
But my mother was anxiously stepping on the grass with her feet. She almost stood up and said in panic:
Be careful, baby, it's unsafe for you, come down quickly, don't scare your mother
It's okay Mom, look, I'm swinging like you
You scared your mother, stop swinging, hurry up and get off the baby, mom will be unhappy
I'll come down now, mom, don't worry about me, I can
There is no way, I don't want to worry about my mother, so I had to grab the railing with my hands, curl up my legs one by one to prepare to come down
My mother squinted her eyes and looked at me anxiously. I stood upside down from above and looked at my mother. My mother raised her head and stretched out her swing neck. She grabbed the swing with one hand, and her long hair that was swaying in the wind. Her eyebrows were full of worries and love for me...
At that time, I thought I had the best mother in the world...
My eyes were only looking at my mother, not paying attention to a bull on the railing. I was still giggling in my mouth, turning my head to get off the railing while turning my head to get off the railing while turning my head to get off the railing while turning my head to get off the railing
At this moment, I suddenly saw the bull as big as my little hand lying on the railing and crawling towards my hand...
Ah… I screamed and let go of my hand…
When I woke up again, I was already lying on the bed, next to me was my mother who kept crying, as well as the doctors and servants at home. When I saw this scene, I suddenly felt that I felt something hurt. I couldn't help but start crying with a wow.
My mother used her handkerchief to gently wipe the tip of her nose and sobbed slightly, but when she heard me crying, she hurriedly threw away the handkerchief in her hand, rushed to the bed, and helped me up with her soft and warm arms, gently holding me in her arms. Her face turned red and her face was covered with tears. She asked me anxiously:
Baby, what's wrong with you? Does it hurt? Mom is here, don't be afraid, there is a mother here...
When I heard my mother's love for me, I couldn't help but cry even more. Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow
My mother's tears kept dripping on my face, on my nose, and in my mouth, I remember my mother's tears, which were not salty or sweet, were...cocoa flavor...
Mom looked up and asked the doctor anxiously. I saw the doctor shook his head
My mother frowned while crying. She looked up helplessly, then raised her face and shook the tears at the corners of her eyes. She looked down at me with concern, and dripped tears on my face...
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I cried a few times, then thrust it. My mother kept wiping my tears with her fingers. She shook her arms, trying to help me relieve the pain...
Baby, where do you feel pain? Tell your mother, don’t scare your mother...
My mother asked one by one, but I was still crying. I didn’t know how long it took. I cried almost, and I was still shaking in my mother’s arms...
Mom...uh...mom...uh...uh...you...don't cry...I...I...I can't feel any pain...but...I just want to cry...
When my mother heard this, she burst into laughter with a puff. Her eyes turned from anxious to kindness. She frowned slightly, pouted, lowered her head and held me in her arms, rubbing her wet face with her.
Young Master, you're fine. Dr. Song just checked it, but you didn't even have a bump on your body.
The person who spoke was Wang Ma, she was an old man at home. It is said that she was there when her father was born.
?What, then I didn’t fall from the tree? How do I remember the darkness in front of me?
Young Master, you just fell down, and the lady caught you with her body. You have nothing to do
As the prince said, she smiled secretly with the servant who had stood around...
Then...uh...then...what are you busy with? Who is Dr. Song treating the doctor...Mom, why is mom crying so hard?
Oh, young master, you are fine, but just now the wife fell to the ground, her arm dislocated and her foot was sprained. Madam Ah, she was crying because she was so painful...
After Wang's mother finished speaking, the whole room started to laugh. I saw that my mother followed them and smiled...
Now my crying is just like that, I cry like that, I hope this time it will be just a false alarm as it was back then...
I miss my mother, her long skirt, her feet, her long hair, her arms, her face, her eyes, and her tears...
I was still knocking on the door, still screaming, I twisted and bumped hard, but the door just couldn't be opened, my vision was completely blurred, my world turned into black and white, I kept shaking, kicking and hitting...
There seemed to be a sirens in my ears...
I remember once in elementary school, the teacher gathered us in a room and locked the door.
Smoke began to spray in the room. The teacher taught us to cover our mouths and noses with clothes, and then we found a stool or some other hard thing to knock hard at the door handle. When it was loosened, we used the bench to push the lock on the door hard. That time it was thanks to me. I picked up the small stool and knocked on the handle hard, because I saw that the smoke was getting lower and lower...
In the end, I got a badge because of this...
I remembered this and immediately started kicking my hands hard. I didn't have time to find anything else. I tried my best to kick one after another. With the kicks left and right, my feet were already hurting and my legs began to tremble.
Fortunately, I saw that the handle of the door was almost kicked out by me...
I plucked up my strength, did it again, and finally heard a pounding sound. It should be that the lock core inside broke. I kicked the whole body of the handle...
The door was knocked open with a bang...
…………
Sure enough, indeed...
Sure enough, my mother was inside. She was still wearing a white silk long skirt and still had long hair scattered. Her silk hair swayed in the wind. She seemed to smile at me and made a giggle sound.
She's still on the swing, swinging
My face was hazy with tears also smiled. I touched my tears happily and wanted to throw myself into my mother's arms...
But I don’t know what happened, so I wiped it with my left arm, my right arm, and then grabbed my clothes and wiped it hard, but the tears just couldn’t be wiped...
I kept wiping, I looked up and squinted...
I seemed to see my mother clearly, and I saw her face, her smile, and her silky hair...
I looked at my mother, and I was stunned. I stood there, completely stunned. My blood no longer flowed, my heart no longer beats, and the sweat on my head also solidified.
My eyes gradually became clear, but they couldn't close. My hoarse voice dries, and my world stopped and frozen...
But my mother's world did not stop. She sat on the swing, her feet were close together. As the swing rose and fell, her feet were also swaying gently, one high and one low, and her legs were still so white and so clean...
My mother's face was covered with tears. She kept shaking her head and shook her tears.
Just like when I was a kid, I was worried about me
But now unlike when she was a child, she no longer frowned slightly, full of concern and anxious tears. Her tears are now pain, struggle, and tears of despair...
She couldn't make a sound, she could only keep um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um
Crying..., laughter..., creaking sounds of swings..., slapping sounds of body impact...
These are all sounds that I am familiar with, either I have been familiar with before or I have only been familiar with recently, but no matter what, I am not unfamiliar with these sounds.
I heard these sounds, but I couldn't believe them. Even if I believed them, I could not accept them...
Who says the speed of light is the fastest? If I say it is the speed of sound, a light year is not as good as a Mach and a day and night is not as good as a laugh...
This sound came first to my mind, and I still couldn't see the image accompanied by this sound clearly
But please don't continue the broadcast. Please, please pause, let all this stop. Even if you can't retreat, please pause, please...
I don't know if I made a sound, but it didn't matter anymore, because everything was useless, and the image gradually became clearer, and it gradually changed from black and white to color. With the sound, it was very vivid and very visually impactful...
A white cloth strap was tied to my mother's mouth, and her red lips bit the white ribbon
No, this turns out to be not a white ribbon, this is the belt on my mother's white long skirt
Haha, fortunately it’s nothing else, it’s just my mother’s long skirt and belt...
The hem of the skirt could also vaguely cover her knees, and as the swing swinged, her thighs also appeared faintly...
But the back edge of the skirt was lifted high, and it was firmly held in another black hand, the snow-white silk tulle skirt, and a pair of thick hands like black charcoal...
My mother's waist is still so thin, wrapped in a long skirt, revealing her charming curves. Her lower abdomen is smooth and slender, and she relaxes and closes as she breathes...
I can't find my mother's snow-white arms, her slender hands that should have been grasped on the swing, and her warm and comfortable arms?
Oh, it turns out that behind her back, her arms were tightly tied behind her with a rope...
The tender flesh on her upper arm was streaked with blood marks...
What is it that overflows from the black fingers?
Is it cotton?
Is it a bubble?
Or white dough?
It was like it was flowing out of the fingers of the black hand
The thick black hands changed their movements, squeezed, rubbed, and stretched out their five fingers to tightly cover them, but it could not do it, because these hands were obviously not big enough, and it could not contain this white object at all.
This white object was also tightly tied by the rope. It jumped and fell as the swings rose and fell. Every time it jumped, it could touch my mother's chin, and every time it fell, it hit her belly hard.
A deep gap was squeezed tightly by the rope in the middle of this soft white ball. I saw the big black hands coming in and out of this gap. Its fingers inserted into the gap from below, and the thumb pinched the outside of the white ball. It grabbed the white soft object, shaking at me in a show-off style, shaking and shaking
In front of the white ball was a pink, bright little ball, and its surroundings were pink. This little ball was constantly drawn in front of me, one circle, two circles, and three circles...
Draw my eyes dizzy
The black hand trembled and slapped from below as it bounced, making a dull sound of slap.
It shook twice, and then it was a sex...
It seems to be weighing the weight of this white ball...
I look familiar with this white ball, but I am not sure that it is not what I am familiar with, but its size, weight, and softness make it difficult for me to question
The reason why I can't be sure is not because it doesn't look like it, nor because it has any difference in texture.
But it shouldn't appear in this pair of dark and rough hands now...
Still being firmly grasped...
Of course I know, of course I am familiar with this soft white ball, it is my mother's pair, full, warm, sweet, huge breasts...
A man stood behind her, hitting her big butt one after another. Her big butt was blocked by her skirt. I couldn't see it, and I didn't want to see it either. I knew that there must be nothing on my mother's butt. She just swung the swing every time she came back and hit the man inertia.
My mother's big breasts were taken away, but my mother was fine. She was just staring at by the bad guy while on the swing. She was being bullied. But I knew I was coming in time. My mother's clothes had just been taken off. He was still teasing her and asking her to swing. He hadn't done anything to her yet. I will never allow anyone to bully my mother. I must stand up immediately, otherwise it would be too late. My mother would be defiled by the bad guy...
As I thought so, my heart began to beating again, my blood began to flow, my hair stood up straight, my legs and my hands seemed to gradually regain my intuition, I could blink my eyes again, or lick my lips with my tongue, I was accumulating strength, I was brewing the opportunity...
But when I looked at my mother's body up and down, my patience was shattering, my mind was burning, and I couldn't wait at all...
My mother's breasts were tightly pinched in her hand, and it was being slapped up and down. It was still so soft and full. As long as the big black hand was pressing between the breasts, its black hand would be immediately buried in the snow-white breasts.
It doesn't know how to care for this pair of big breasts. Its hands are extremely strong. Its fingertips are bent and it wishes to insert them into the soft ball of flesh. It doesn't know how to cherish it. The sound of its slap is slap. It hits it again every time it taps twice.
Every time it beats the breasts hard, the bright red nipples like big cherry-like nipples will shake violently
This big breast was photographed from below and hit my mother's pink face hard on it...
Not only did he shake his mother's big breasts like a demonstration, he actually used his mother's big breasts to slap her in the face...
Mom shook her head in shame, making a whimpering sound from her mouth. The rope in her mouth stretched her little mouth downwards, and her saliva mixed from the corners of her mouth and tears flowed down her neck...
Tears and saliva that flowed onto her breasts made her big tits shiny
The big hands also applied the liquid on her chest and breasts from time to time, and it seemed as if it was repeatedly applying essential oil to the big breasts, and then rubbed and massaged them lightly and heavyly...
Slapping in the face is still slapping from time to time, mother shook her head left and right and dodging, but her pretty face is still red. Her hair bun on her temples is stuck to her cheeks due to tears or the fragrant sweat.
She is like a woman who gave birth to a child in a movie, working hard, crying, and sweating...
Hair sticks around the neck, forehead, chest, cheeks
It was obvious that she was struggling hard, and she kept moaning...
From the moment my mother saw me, she kept twisting her body. Her water snake waist swung like waves, and her upper limbs also shaking left and right.
Of course I understand that my mother is struggling. She wants to get rid of the shackles. She wants to escape from the devil's claws...
But her shaking upper limbs made the two big breast balls shaking out a wave of breast waves, breast waves...
This scene undoubtedly made her ravaged body look even more lewd...
It doesn't seem like struggle at all, but more like teasing and temptation
Who is she tempting?
The man behind him?
No, she wants to break free from the man behind her, so who else can she tempt?
She could only tempt me, standing in front of her, silly?
Her biological son...
Could it be that she was strangled with her mouth, with saliva, and her eyes were still tearing. Her hands were tied back and her two big breasts were tightly bound together. The bottomless cleavage seemed to be longer than my upper body. The two big breasts, which were shiny and shiny by tears and saliva, were shaking left and right by a big black hand.
After she shook her head and kept making an animal-inspiring hum, she was still shaking the big bullied big breasts on her chest and seducing her own son, can't she?
This breast wave drowns the hand, and at the same time it drowns my consciousness, the accumulated strength and the fighting spirit I finally brewed...
Hahaha! Yes, that's it, twist your waist and sway your big ass slut, oh, it's too big, it's so tight, hahahaha
This is not true, my tears can't stop flowing, there is nothing on my mother's butt, I must have nothing. I closed my eyes and shook my head. I don't believe it, I don't want to see it either. I know my mother was just rubbed with big breasts, but...
But mom...
Mom must...
Must have not been inserted yet...
I struggled powerlessly in my heart. My world was like a mirror, about to shatter. I could barely see my broken body in the mirror...
Even though it is already split, it is still stuck together...
Still hanging on the wall...
Please, stop shaking, stop hitting... Don't shake these cracked fragments to the ground again, don't let them fall to the ground, and break even more...
My legs were weak in despair, and my whole body couldn't use any strength. My knees hit the ground hard...
I just knelt down straight...
Because I knew this was self-deception, I didn't have the courage to go up and confirm whether there was a hard, thick and long iron cock thrust on my mother's big butt...
Ah... So cool Ah... Slut, your asshole is the tightest and most comfortable one I have ever used. The most fleshy folds in your intestines are the most, the elasticity of your asshole and the hot body temperature are so cool...
What? What did he say? Asshole, whose asshole?
Nonsense, of course it's your mother's slutty asshole, your mother's slutty asshole is so cool that my iron cock is about to smoke, hahaha
You...you...you nonsense, it's not my mother's asshole, not my mother's asshole, you didn't do anything, you didn't do anything...
Yes, yes, I didn't do anything, I just ate breasts, bit my big nipples, and from your mother's big breasts, I kept sucking up and licking up, um~, that slippery Ah, that fragrant Ah, your mother's neck is really beautiful, white and tender, I couldn't help but bite, oh! Look, the tooth mark on your mother's neck, my mouth is big, hahaha, I also planted a small strawberry on your mother's tender neck, no, no, it's a big purple plum!! Hahahahaha
My eyes were dizzy, like anemia. My butt suddenly collapsed on my calves, drooping my hands, carrying my back, tilting my head, and tears rushing like the Yellow River...
I pressed my mother's face, oh! That smelled fragrant Ah, I stuck out my big tongue, rolled up my saliva, and licked my mother's whole face wildly. Your mother's face was as sweet as honey, as soft as marshmallow, and as slippery as jelly! Hahaha, I licked your mother's face, licked your mother's nose, and then licked your mother's eyes oh oh, by the way, your mother's eyes Ah, that's so beautiful that I really do it.I was a little moved. Her long eyelashes were shaking, gently shaving my tongue. I fucked, the feeling in my mouth reminded me of love, especially your mother's tears, like a gush of spring, I licked it again, and it popped up again, I licked it off again, not to mention how fun it was!! Do you know? Your mother's tears are not salty at all, it is a fucking peach-flavored Ah! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
He laughed wildly... I prayed helplessly... Stop talking, stop talking, please, stop talking...
The most refreshing thing is your mother's little lips and that fragrant tongue. At the beginning, I squeezed your mother's little mouth and stuffed her big tongue hard into your mother's mouth. Guess what, your mother wanted to push her out with her slender and soft tongue, but it seemed like she was fiercely catering to my oral sex and tongue kissing! Hahahaha, your mother's saliva is really fragrant and sweet, I can't even drink enough. In the future, Ah, I won't drink water anymore. When I'm thirsty, I will go to suck your mother's fragrant tongue directly! Hahahahahaha
Please, stop talking, please, you can do whatever you want, just ask you not to say it again... I murmured to myself on my godless face...
My mother and I, we really didn't fuck anything, we... cheerleaders... kissed... I licked your mother... We talked about love... and said love... and then romantic swing... on this rippling swing... I've been fucking with your mother's big fat ass for more than two hours, hahahaha!!! Your mother's vagina is really the best Ah, it's so warm that it's going to melt my iron cock. Her flesh wall is up and down, tight and loose like a damn life. Oh, by the way, I went back to your hometown, which is wet and narrow, and it's not open the door. It took me a lot of effort to push the door open. I fuck, I'm fucking, I'm going to go back to your hometown.Never had such a good feeling, your mother's fickleness tightly sucked my iron glans and didn't let me go! What else can I do? I can only fuck your mother hard, I fucked your mother one by one, going in and out of your mother's honey hole, your mother was so happy that she was trembling! Haha! I fucked for a long time before finally letting your mother's pussy loose...! Hahaha!!! Just like that, I can take off my body! Hahahaha, oh, right, I'm filling your hometown with a lot of stuff before leaving! You have to thank me, Ah, see if your mother's belly is bulging, it's full of my semen! Hahahahahaha!!!
Don't... don't say it anymore, I don't want to listen, I don't want to know, don't say it anymore...
Nothing is fine, nothing is fucked Ah, do you know why the floor is clean now, why isn't there a drop of semen dropping on the floor? Because I pulled off your mother's panties and put them on my nose and smelled them like this, it was full of fucking fragrance!! As soon as I tried, I stuffed it into your mother's pussy, hahahahaha!! I blocked her pussy, so that my semen could fully nourish your mother's pussy. My semen is thick and thick, and it smells a bit stinky, hahahaha!! But this is a good thing, a very good cosmetic Ah, I don't sell it if I have money!Your mother's pussy is getting wetter, slippery, tighter and hotter! Hahaha! Maybe after your mother uses it a few times, your mother will become addicted! Hahaha! From now on, your mother will just open her pussy and use the fat honey hole nourished by my thick and smelly semen to actively stroke my big cock! Hahaha! Oh, by the way, my semen not only beauty, but also can give birth to a little life! I licked your mother's face Ah, your mother moaned, panted, shook her head, bit her lips and said she was angry and said she wanted to give birth to a baby for me! Hahaha!!
Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that the white ribbon that your mother bites now Ah was originally the belt for her skirt. When I untie the ribbon on your mother's waist, she twisted her big butt and rubbed her big cock. Hahahaha, I said, don't rub it for now, I will definitely fuck you in a while. As I said, I slowly, gently and gently put this white ribbon into your mother's pussy bit by bit, hahahahahahaha
Then I licked your mother and kissed her enough. I kept swaying your mother's big nipples back and forth. Your mother was so sexy that she gently rubbed her long hair against my chest. Her scream was so nice, it was simply a natural sound. Ah, I just shook your mother's big tits like this. After I shook it for two or three times, her thighs were covered with water. I fucked your mother, this slutty bitch was actually pulled by me with her big nipples and she had an orgasm!!! You said you were not excited about Ah Hahahahaha!!!
My fucking excitedly pulled out the white ribbon from her pussy. Your mother shivered so much that she felt so happy. The flesh on her big breasts was trembling violently. I couldn't help it at that time and bit her big fat breasts hard! After this bite, my mouth was full of oil!!! Hahahahaha!!! Oh oh oh oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Ah, I couldn't help it at that time. I knew that I should gently rub your mother's big breasts, carefully hold her fragrant breasts with my hands, and then gently suck your mother's big nipples like a baby, just like when you were a child, wasn't it Ah? Hahahahaha!!!
Before I could wait for your mother's vagina to ejaculate, I fucked my big cock and pushed it to the deepest part of your mother's flower heart. The soft flesh on your mother's body kept shaking, shaking Ah!! I hugged your mother, licked her back, licked her arms, and licked her neck. I bite and sucked her, and gave her mother ah to suppress her shock!!! Hahahahahahahahaha
Your mother's panting, fuck you, who can bear it? I didn't intend to tie your mother's slutty mouth, but she screamed casually in this room, and no one came to her throat. I couldn't stand your mother's panting, your mother screamed, fuck! My soul was sore, making my sperm loose, I wanted to let me explain so easily, is it possible? I just pulled it up and stuffed it into your mother's pussy, the belt that was completely soaked by her own slutty water, and then I just took the opportunity to tie it! Just as he pulled the reins that were bitten in your mother's mouth like riding a horse, I just fucked it, and it was like this, and I was so tired that I fucked it into the deepest part of your mother's heart like now! Hahahaha!!!
I fuck, you didn't see it, your mother rolled her eyes so much! Hahahaha!!!
He laughed wildly and pushed his mother hard into his body. He grabbed the outside of his mother's big breasts with both hands and pressed the big breasts tightly in his hands. He was like he was teasing me with his mother's two beautiful big nipples, shaking Ah to my face, shaking Ah...
He pressed his head against his mother's weak shoulders as if provocatively, and then stretched out his thick and greasy fat tongue and gently licked and shaved the tears on his mother's face...
Every time he licked, he would tease his fat tongue at me, rubbing his rough and disgusting face intimately on his mother's cheeks...
Two thick and black arms hugged my mother, letting my mother's big breasts be raised high by his arms. He shook his arms and let my mother's big breasts stir up waves of breasts at me...
Then he showed me a comfortable, satisfied, but extremely despicable lewd smile...
My mother's mouth was tied with a cloth rope, her hands were tied back, her face was covered with tears and saliva, her butt was still stuck in her butt, her body was wrapped, her big breasts were held up, and her slender soft shoulders were still wearing this pig's head. He wanted me to feel that he was getting his mother and possessing her. He was completely playing with her mother, and his lewd smile seemed to mock me...
He acted like his mother's couple, but he was the most obscene and filthy couple's image.
His eyes were staring at me with a smirk, but his mouth licked and kissed me, showing off his deformed love for my beloved mother...
I looked at my mother's tears, and I believed that my mother's tears were shed for me. She was not sad and despair for herself, but for my heartfelt love and for my broken heart...
I looked at my mother's already dead eyes, and I saw the wound between her eyebrows. I felt that my mother was far away from me. She ran away from me. I didn't know where she had gone. I seemed to be unable to find my mother again...
I……
I can't live without my mother, I can't let my mother leave me, mom, mom, my good mother, please don't leave, come back quickly, please don't leave, don't leave your good baby, don't leave my Ah Mom...
I love you!
I love you mom!!
Don't leave me!!!...
I think Xinru must have been waiting for me for a day
I imagined her lying on the bed, her stomach hurts slightly, but her phone is holding her hand
If it is just endless waiting that accompany her, it cannot be considered very pity
But Xinru's cell phone kept ringing all day long. I guessed that every time her cell phone rang, she would turn on the screen with joy, hoping to see the message I sent him.
She was so happy again and again, disappointed again and again...
How ironic Ah, a girl like her would never have anything to do with the word loneliness. She should even be precisely said that her world should be noisy. I don’t know when she was old enough to learn to deal with and ignore the noisy sounds of those suitors. Maybe she has become accustomed to it now.
But today I can imagine her curled up, lying on the bed weakly, unable to sleep, and not thinking about getting up. She looked at the screen of her phone affectionately, waiting for a ringtone, waiting for a string of messages, waiting for a sentence, alone...
I was a little moved when I thought of this. My nose was a little sore. I knew I was a soft-hearted person. This may be inherited from my mother.
Mom is a very compassionate person. She always shames people, pity things
When our family was traveling, my mother would definitely give alms whenever she saw a beggar.
I didn't understand at that time, but now when I recall it, I still remember the beggars' eyes when they looked at her
They are all adults, and it is impossible for them to not find their mother's round body. Although they are beggars, they are still living people. Their physiological reactions may be a little stronger than those of ordinary people, but now I can still clearly recall the unconcealed and hypocritical look on their faces when they took the money given to them by their mother.
Tears flashed in their eyes, and their hands were trembling, as if they saw the expression of the Virgin Mary, and they were all trembling in their mouths. May the Lord bless you, my noble wife...
I think back to the whole day today, this day has been so fulfilling, this day is like ten years have passed
My mind is full of women, no, I can't say that, because it's just two women filling my brain
Teacher Wang is a beautiful and obedient adult woman, while Xinru is a young and lively girl who loves to be self-conscious.
I once heard that men like mature women when they are children, and they like young girls when they are old. That's because young hearts always want to grow up quickly, for fear of the regret that you have not born. But when he is old and staggering, he longs for youth and rejuvenation. He hopes to continue to spread his passion and blood when he is young on the young pretty girl...
And those regrets that have never been fulfilled...
I feel sorry for Xinru, I don't know if this is the guilt caused by betrayal
Or maybe I feel that my lewd thoughts are contrary to my behavior that is completely incompatible with Xinru's pure and beautiful image.
I really can't figure it out, and I can't figure it out.
In short, it made my heart irritated and very messy...
I admit that I love Teacher Wang, I can almost be sure of this, but I must also love Xinru, and there is no need to doubt this.
I can love her, she can love me, but if I love them, then they will no longer love me. This is a woman
The world of women is sometimes complicated, but sometimes very easy
Men see women as diverse, but women see men as single
Women always blame men for lying and saying that men always deceive her, but I think men are really innocent.
Just like if Teacher Wang was lying in my arms and asked me if I loved her, how could I say I didn’t love her when I looked at her obedient little face?
But when Xinru lay in my arms and asked me if I love her, her sweetness, her cuteness, her purity...
Could it be that when I say I love her, am I lying?
There is no such thing as every time a man says he loves a woman, he says the truth and honest...
Maybe it’s this world that is dishonest, but this messy world, a messy heart, sometimes this love becomes messy...
As I thought about it, I gradually couldn't lift my eyelids. Today I was really tired, my body was too tired, my spirit was too tired, and my heart was even more tired...
I am more in love with sunny days. The bright sunny weather can give people a good mood. Birds and flowers are singing everywhere, and they are thriving everywhere. I am very happy today. I don’t know why, but I am very happy. I am jumping on the road, breathing the air and feeling the sunshine
I raised my head to cover the sun, and rays of light pierced my eyes through my fingers. The warm sunlight reminded me of my mother. I think the feeling my mother gave me is the same as the feeling this sunlight gave me.
I was very happy when I got home and wanted to share with my mother an interesting thing at school today.
Mother!
Mother!
Huh?! Usually when I called my mother, my mother would come over to help me change my clothes. Where was she going today? I changed my shoes and put down my schoolbag. Before I could change my clothes, I looked for my mother everywhere.
The living room and the dining room are not there, and there is no food on the table today, but the house is neatly tidy, which means that my mother should be at home
I went around all the rooms on the first floor, no one was there
Mom...Where are you? Your good baby is hungry...
I looked around and walked up the stairs. I looked around and called out to my mother, there was no Ah on the second floor. My mother almost never went out, so why can't I find someone today? I was a little anxious, and a little sweat began to appear on my forehead...
Is my mother practicing yoga this time? I don’t know how to do it. My mother only practices after I go out in the morning. I was suspicious, touching my head, frowning, and had to go to the third floor to look for it...
After a while, I searched all over the third floor, but there was no trace of my mother. Now I was a little panicked. Where did my mother go? I was in the circle on the spot, and I don’t know where else to find my mother.
Mom!...Mom!...Where are you
Mom, don't scare me, I'm a little scared...
Where are you mothers? Do you want me anymore?
I shouted and searched everywhere. I ran to the terrace and shouted, ran to the multimedia room and shouted, and I even opened the sofa in the multimedia room and took a look.
I became more and more panicked. My sweat soaked my back. I was hot and anxious. I began to worry. Did something happen to my mother?
I ran back and forth twice upstairs and downstairs. I was so tired that I held the stairs and kept breathing heavily. I could hardly be able to stay rational. Tears were coming out of my eyes.
I don’t want to lose my mother, I can’t lose my mother!
I wanted to pick up the phone and call the police. I just finished broadcasting the phone number, and suddenly I thought, by the way, there is also the attic!
Without hesitation, I climbed up to the attic step by step. I held my knees and sniffed for a few breaths, then pushed the door of the attic
?
Why can't it be opened?
How could this happen? Usually the doors of the attic are open because my mother said it would be so elegant
I was anxious and twisted the handle hard, but I couldn't twist it no matter how hard it was. It seemed that it was locked inside.
I slapped the door anxiously and twisted the handle hard.
I yelled while smashing the door:
Mom, are you in there? It's me, Xiaozhi, your good baby, don't scare my mom, you open the door
The more I shouted, the more anxious I became. The more anxious I was, the harder I hit the door. The door couldn't open. I finally cried in a hurry, as if I was a child, I fell from a tree. I was crying like I was crying like I was when I was a child.
When I was a child, I climbed into a tree house on a tree to play. The tree house was specially made by the craftsmen at home.
It was a very tall sycamore tree. I remember that its trunk is as wide as the road, and its branches and leaves are as high as the sun. I often climb the ladder and run to the tree house to sleep in, or can't hide, and then secretly watch my mother look for me anxiously at home, but my smart mother can always climb up the ladder, and then quietly pretend to scare me, suddenly flashing out, trying to scare me.
At this time, not only was I not afraid, but I was always funny and giggled. Then my mother hugged me with her warm and soft arms, hugged me tightly in her arms, and carefully took me down from the tree house.
That day I remember my mother wearing a white silk long skirt, with bare feet sitting on the slightly rippling swing, raised high, her two pairs of jade hands gently holding on both sides of the rope, her arms and her calves were as white as cream
Her long hair that drifted with the wind was naturally soft. She gently held her hair with her fingers, but a few strands of hair ran into her cherry lips.
She shook her head slightly, raised her face on her side, and the breeze gently blew on her beautiful face. She looked like a Virgin and a Fairy...
She narrowed her eyes by the wind, she gently swung the swing, lifted her beautiful and loving face to look at me playing in the tree house...
Mom, mom, do you think I'm amazing?
I saw me clamping the railings on the tree house with my legs and knees. I stood my head upside down, and I was shaking like my mother.
In my sight, there is a blue sky, a grass, a blue sky, a grass, a grass, a grass, a grass, a giggle and a smile.
It was the best afternoon, the happiest day of my childhood...
But my mother was anxiously stepping on the grass with her feet. She almost stood up and said in panic:
Be careful, baby, it's unsafe for you, come down quickly, don't scare your mother
It's okay Mom, look, I'm swinging like you
You scared your mother, stop swinging, hurry up and get off the baby, mom will be unhappy
I'll come down now, mom, don't worry about me, I can
There is no way, I don't want to worry about my mother, so I had to grab the railing with my hands, curl up my legs one by one to prepare to come down
My mother squinted her eyes and looked at me anxiously. I stood upside down from above and looked at my mother. My mother raised her head and stretched out her swing neck. She grabbed the swing with one hand, and her long hair that was swaying in the wind. Her eyebrows were full of worries and love for me...
At that time, I thought I had the best mother in the world...
My eyes were only looking at my mother, not paying attention to a bull on the railing. I was still giggling in my mouth, turning my head to get off the railing while turning my head to get off the railing while turning my head to get off the railing while turning my head to get off the railing
At this moment, I suddenly saw the bull as big as my little hand lying on the railing and crawling towards my hand...
Ah… I screamed and let go of my hand…
When I woke up again, I was already lying on the bed, next to me was my mother who kept crying, as well as the doctors and servants at home. When I saw this scene, I suddenly felt that I felt something hurt. I couldn't help but start crying with a wow.
My mother used her handkerchief to gently wipe the tip of her nose and sobbed slightly, but when she heard me crying, she hurriedly threw away the handkerchief in her hand, rushed to the bed, and helped me up with her soft and warm arms, gently holding me in her arms. Her face turned red and her face was covered with tears. She asked me anxiously:
Baby, what's wrong with you? Does it hurt? Mom is here, don't be afraid, there is a mother here...
When I heard my mother's love for me, I couldn't help but cry even more. Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow
My mother's tears kept dripping on my face, on my nose, and in my mouth, I remember my mother's tears, which were not salty or sweet, were...cocoa flavor...
Mom looked up and asked the doctor anxiously. I saw the doctor shook his head
My mother frowned while crying. She looked up helplessly, then raised her face and shook the tears at the corners of her eyes. She looked down at me with concern, and dripped tears on my face...
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I cried a few times, then thrust it. My mother kept wiping my tears with her fingers. She shook her arms, trying to help me relieve the pain...
Baby, where do you feel pain? Tell your mother, don’t scare your mother...
My mother asked one by one, but I was still crying. I didn’t know how long it took. I cried almost, and I was still shaking in my mother’s arms...
Mom...uh...mom...uh...uh...you...don't cry...I...I...I can't feel any pain...but...I just want to cry...
When my mother heard this, she burst into laughter with a puff. Her eyes turned from anxious to kindness. She frowned slightly, pouted, lowered her head and held me in her arms, rubbing her wet face with her.
Young Master, you're fine. Dr. Song just checked it, but you didn't even have a bump on your body.
The person who spoke was Wang Ma, she was an old man at home. It is said that she was there when her father was born.
?What, then I didn’t fall from the tree? How do I remember the darkness in front of me?
Young Master, you just fell down, and the lady caught you with her body. You have nothing to do
As the prince said, she smiled secretly with the servant who had stood around...
Then...uh...then...what are you busy with? Who is Dr. Song treating the doctor...Mom, why is mom crying so hard?
Oh, young master, you are fine, but just now the wife fell to the ground, her arm dislocated and her foot was sprained. Madam Ah, she was crying because she was so painful...
After Wang's mother finished speaking, the whole room started to laugh. I saw that my mother followed them and smiled...
Now my crying is just like that, I cry like that, I hope this time it will be just a false alarm as it was back then...
I miss my mother, her long skirt, her feet, her long hair, her arms, her face, her eyes, and her tears...
I was still knocking on the door, still screaming, I twisted and bumped hard, but the door just couldn't be opened, my vision was completely blurred, my world turned into black and white, I kept shaking, kicking and hitting...
There seemed to be a sirens in my ears...
I remember once in elementary school, the teacher gathered us in a room and locked the door.
Smoke began to spray in the room. The teacher taught us to cover our mouths and noses with clothes, and then we found a stool or some other hard thing to knock hard at the door handle. When it was loosened, we used the bench to push the lock on the door hard. That time it was thanks to me. I picked up the small stool and knocked on the handle hard, because I saw that the smoke was getting lower and lower...
In the end, I got a badge because of this...
I remembered this and immediately started kicking my hands hard. I didn't have time to find anything else. I tried my best to kick one after another. With the kicks left and right, my feet were already hurting and my legs began to tremble.
Fortunately, I saw that the handle of the door was almost kicked out by me...
I plucked up my strength, did it again, and finally heard a pounding sound. It should be that the lock core inside broke. I kicked the whole body of the handle...
The door was knocked open with a bang...
…………
Sure enough, indeed...
Sure enough, my mother was inside. She was still wearing a white silk long skirt and still had long hair scattered. Her silk hair swayed in the wind. She seemed to smile at me and made a giggle sound.
She's still on the swing, swinging
My face was hazy with tears also smiled. I touched my tears happily and wanted to throw myself into my mother's arms...
But I don’t know what happened, so I wiped it with my left arm, my right arm, and then grabbed my clothes and wiped it hard, but the tears just couldn’t be wiped...
I kept wiping, I looked up and squinted...
I seemed to see my mother clearly, and I saw her face, her smile, and her silky hair...
I looked at my mother, and I was stunned. I stood there, completely stunned. My blood no longer flowed, my heart no longer beats, and the sweat on my head also solidified.
My eyes gradually became clear, but they couldn't close. My hoarse voice dries, and my world stopped and frozen...
But my mother's world did not stop. She sat on the swing, her feet were close together. As the swing rose and fell, her feet were also swaying gently, one high and one low, and her legs were still so white and so clean...
My mother's face was covered with tears. She kept shaking her head and shook her tears.
Just like when I was a kid, I was worried about me
But now unlike when she was a child, she no longer frowned slightly, full of concern and anxious tears. Her tears are now pain, struggle, and tears of despair...
She couldn't make a sound, she could only keep um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um
Crying..., laughter..., creaking sounds of swings..., slapping sounds of body impact...
These are all sounds that I am familiar with, either I have been familiar with before or I have only been familiar with recently, but no matter what, I am not unfamiliar with these sounds.
I heard these sounds, but I couldn't believe them. Even if I believed them, I could not accept them...
Who says the speed of light is the fastest? If I say it is the speed of sound, a light year is not as good as a Mach and a day and night is not as good as a laugh...
This sound came first to my mind, and I still couldn't see the image accompanied by this sound clearly
But please don't continue the broadcast. Please, please pause, let all this stop. Even if you can't retreat, please pause, please...
I don't know if I made a sound, but it didn't matter anymore, because everything was useless, and the image gradually became clearer, and it gradually changed from black and white to color. With the sound, it was very vivid and very visually impactful...
A white cloth strap was tied to my mother's mouth, and her red lips bit the white ribbon
No, this turns out to be not a white ribbon, this is the belt on my mother's white long skirt
Haha, fortunately it’s nothing else, it’s just my mother’s long skirt and belt...
The hem of the skirt could also vaguely cover her knees, and as the swing swinged, her thighs also appeared faintly...
But the back edge of the skirt was lifted high, and it was firmly held in another black hand, the snow-white silk tulle skirt, and a pair of thick hands like black charcoal...
My mother's waist is still so thin, wrapped in a long skirt, revealing her charming curves. Her lower abdomen is smooth and slender, and she relaxes and closes as she breathes...
I can't find my mother's snow-white arms, her slender hands that should have been grasped on the swing, and her warm and comfortable arms?
Oh, it turns out that behind her back, her arms were tightly tied behind her with a rope...
The tender flesh on her upper arm was streaked with blood marks...
What is it that overflows from the black fingers?
Is it cotton?
Is it a bubble?
Or white dough?
It was like it was flowing out of the fingers of the black hand
The thick black hands changed their movements, squeezed, rubbed, and stretched out their five fingers to tightly cover them, but it could not do it, because these hands were obviously not big enough, and it could not contain this white object at all.
This white object was also tightly tied by the rope. It jumped and fell as the swings rose and fell. Every time it jumped, it could touch my mother's chin, and every time it fell, it hit her belly hard.
A deep gap was squeezed tightly by the rope in the middle of this soft white ball. I saw the big black hands coming in and out of this gap. Its fingers inserted into the gap from below, and the thumb pinched the outside of the white ball. It grabbed the white soft object, shaking at me in a show-off style, shaking and shaking
In front of the white ball was a pink, bright little ball, and its surroundings were pink. This little ball was constantly drawn in front of me, one circle, two circles, and three circles...
Draw my eyes dizzy
The black hand trembled and slapped from below as it bounced, making a dull sound of slap.
It shook twice, and then it was a sex...
It seems to be weighing the weight of this white ball...
I look familiar with this white ball, but I am not sure that it is not what I am familiar with, but its size, weight, and softness make it difficult for me to question
The reason why I can't be sure is not because it doesn't look like it, nor because it has any difference in texture.
But it shouldn't appear in this pair of dark and rough hands now...
Still being firmly grasped...
Of course I know, of course I am familiar with this soft white ball, it is my mother's pair, full, warm, sweet, huge breasts...
A man stood behind her, hitting her big butt one after another. Her big butt was blocked by her skirt. I couldn't see it, and I didn't want to see it either. I knew that there must be nothing on my mother's butt. She just swung the swing every time she came back and hit the man inertia.
My mother's big breasts were taken away, but my mother was fine. She was just staring at by the bad guy while on the swing. She was being bullied. But I knew I was coming in time. My mother's clothes had just been taken off. He was still teasing her and asking her to swing. He hadn't done anything to her yet. I will never allow anyone to bully my mother. I must stand up immediately, otherwise it would be too late. My mother would be defiled by the bad guy...
As I thought so, my heart began to beating again, my blood began to flow, my hair stood up straight, my legs and my hands seemed to gradually regain my intuition, I could blink my eyes again, or lick my lips with my tongue, I was accumulating strength, I was brewing the opportunity...
But when I looked at my mother's body up and down, my patience was shattering, my mind was burning, and I couldn't wait at all...
My mother's breasts were tightly pinched in her hand, and it was being slapped up and down. It was still so soft and full. As long as the big black hand was pressing between the breasts, its black hand would be immediately buried in the snow-white breasts.
It doesn't know how to care for this pair of big breasts. Its hands are extremely strong. Its fingertips are bent and it wishes to insert them into the soft ball of flesh. It doesn't know how to cherish it. The sound of its slap is slap. It hits it again every time it taps twice.
Every time it beats the breasts hard, the bright red nipples like big cherry-like nipples will shake violently
This big breast was photographed from below and hit my mother's pink face hard on it...
Not only did he shake his mother's big breasts like a demonstration, he actually used his mother's big breasts to slap her in the face...
Mom shook her head in shame, making a whimpering sound from her mouth. The rope in her mouth stretched her little mouth downwards, and her saliva mixed from the corners of her mouth and tears flowed down her neck...
Tears and saliva that flowed onto her breasts made her big tits shiny
The big hands also applied the liquid on her chest and breasts from time to time, and it seemed as if it was repeatedly applying essential oil to the big breasts, and then rubbed and massaged them lightly and heavyly...
Slapping in the face is still slapping from time to time, mother shook her head left and right and dodging, but her pretty face is still red. Her hair bun on her temples is stuck to her cheeks due to tears or the fragrant sweat.
She is like a woman who gave birth to a child in a movie, working hard, crying, and sweating...
Hair sticks around the neck, forehead, chest, cheeks
It was obvious that she was struggling hard, and she kept moaning...
From the moment my mother saw me, she kept twisting her body. Her water snake waist swung like waves, and her upper limbs also shaking left and right.
Of course I understand that my mother is struggling. She wants to get rid of the shackles. She wants to escape from the devil's claws...
But her shaking upper limbs made the two big breast balls shaking out a wave of breast waves, breast waves...
This scene undoubtedly made her ravaged body look even more lewd...
It doesn't seem like struggle at all, but more like teasing and temptation
Who is she tempting?
The man behind him?
No, she wants to break free from the man behind her, so who else can she tempt?
She could only tempt me, standing in front of her, silly?
Her biological son...
Could it be that she was strangled with her mouth, with saliva, and her eyes were still tearing. Her hands were tied back and her two big breasts were tightly bound together. The bottomless cleavage seemed to be longer than my upper body. The two big breasts, which were shiny and shiny by tears and saliva, were shaking left and right by a big black hand.
After she shook her head and kept making an animal-inspiring hum, she was still shaking the big bullied big breasts on her chest and seducing her own son, can't she?
This breast wave drowns the hand, and at the same time it drowns my consciousness, the accumulated strength and the fighting spirit I finally brewed...
Hahaha! Yes, that's it, twist your waist and sway your big ass slut, oh, it's too big, it's so tight, hahahaha
This is not true, my tears can't stop flowing, there is nothing on my mother's butt, I must have nothing. I closed my eyes and shook my head. I don't believe it, I don't want to see it either. I know my mother was just rubbed with big breasts, but...
But mom...
Mom must...
Must have not been inserted yet...
I struggled powerlessly in my heart. My world was like a mirror, about to shatter. I could barely see my broken body in the mirror...
Even though it is already split, it is still stuck together...
Still hanging on the wall...
Please, stop shaking, stop hitting... Don't shake these cracked fragments to the ground again, don't let them fall to the ground, and break even more...
My legs were weak in despair, and my whole body couldn't use any strength. My knees hit the ground hard...
I just knelt down straight...
Because I knew this was self-deception, I didn't have the courage to go up and confirm whether there was a hard, thick and long iron cock thrust on my mother's big butt...
Ah... So cool Ah... Slut, your asshole is the tightest and most comfortable one I have ever used. The most fleshy folds in your intestines are the most, the elasticity of your asshole and the hot body temperature are so cool...
What? What did he say? Asshole, whose asshole?
Nonsense, of course it's your mother's slutty asshole, your mother's slutty asshole is so cool that my iron cock is about to smoke, hahaha
You...you...you nonsense, it's not my mother's asshole, not my mother's asshole, you didn't do anything, you didn't do anything...
Yes, yes, I didn't do anything, I just ate breasts, bit my big nipples, and from your mother's big breasts, I kept sucking up and licking up, um~, that slippery Ah, that fragrant Ah, your mother's neck is really beautiful, white and tender, I couldn't help but bite, oh! Look, the tooth mark on your mother's neck, my mouth is big, hahaha, I also planted a small strawberry on your mother's tender neck, no, no, it's a big purple plum!! Hahahahaha
My eyes were dizzy, like anemia. My butt suddenly collapsed on my calves, drooping my hands, carrying my back, tilting my head, and tears rushing like the Yellow River...
I pressed my mother's face, oh! That smelled fragrant Ah, I stuck out my big tongue, rolled up my saliva, and licked my mother's whole face wildly. Your mother's face was as sweet as honey, as soft as marshmallow, and as slippery as jelly! Hahaha, I licked your mother's face, licked your mother's nose, and then licked your mother's eyes oh oh, by the way, your mother's eyes Ah, that's so beautiful that I really do it.I was a little moved. Her long eyelashes were shaking, gently shaving my tongue. I fucked, the feeling in my mouth reminded me of love, especially your mother's tears, like a gush of spring, I licked it again, and it popped up again, I licked it off again, not to mention how fun it was!! Do you know? Your mother's tears are not salty at all, it is a fucking peach-flavored Ah! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
He laughed wildly... I prayed helplessly... Stop talking, stop talking, please, stop talking...
The most refreshing thing is your mother's little lips and that fragrant tongue. At the beginning, I squeezed your mother's little mouth and stuffed her big tongue hard into your mother's mouth. Guess what, your mother wanted to push her out with her slender and soft tongue, but it seemed like she was fiercely catering to my oral sex and tongue kissing! Hahahaha, your mother's saliva is really fragrant and sweet, I can't even drink enough. In the future, Ah, I won't drink water anymore. When I'm thirsty, I will go to suck your mother's fragrant tongue directly! Hahahahahaha
Please, stop talking, please, you can do whatever you want, just ask you not to say it again... I murmured to myself on my godless face...
My mother and I, we really didn't fuck anything, we... cheerleaders... kissed... I licked your mother... We talked about love... and said love... and then romantic swing... on this rippling swing... I've been fucking with your mother's big fat ass for more than two hours, hahahaha!!! Your mother's vagina is really the best Ah, it's so warm that it's going to melt my iron cock. Her flesh wall is up and down, tight and loose like a damn life. Oh, by the way, I went back to your hometown, which is wet and narrow, and it's not open the door. It took me a lot of effort to push the door open. I fuck, I'm fucking, I'm going to go back to your hometown.Never had such a good feeling, your mother's fickleness tightly sucked my iron glans and didn't let me go! What else can I do? I can only fuck your mother hard, I fucked your mother one by one, going in and out of your mother's honey hole, your mother was so happy that she was trembling! Haha! I fucked for a long time before finally letting your mother's pussy loose...! Hahaha!!! Just like that, I can take off my body! Hahahaha, oh, right, I'm filling your hometown with a lot of stuff before leaving! You have to thank me, Ah, see if your mother's belly is bulging, it's full of my semen! Hahahahahaha!!!
Don't... don't say it anymore, I don't want to listen, I don't want to know, don't say it anymore...
Nothing is fine, nothing is fucked Ah, do you know why the floor is clean now, why isn't there a drop of semen dropping on the floor? Because I pulled off your mother's panties and put them on my nose and smelled them like this, it was full of fucking fragrance!! As soon as I tried, I stuffed it into your mother's pussy, hahahahaha!! I blocked her pussy, so that my semen could fully nourish your mother's pussy. My semen is thick and thick, and it smells a bit stinky, hahahaha!! But this is a good thing, a very good cosmetic Ah, I don't sell it if I have money!Your mother's pussy is getting wetter, slippery, tighter and hotter! Hahaha! Maybe after your mother uses it a few times, your mother will become addicted! Hahaha! From now on, your mother will just open her pussy and use the fat honey hole nourished by my thick and smelly semen to actively stroke my big cock! Hahaha! Oh, by the way, my semen not only beauty, but also can give birth to a little life! I licked your mother's face Ah, your mother moaned, panted, shook her head, bit her lips and said she was angry and said she wanted to give birth to a baby for me! Hahaha!!
Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that the white ribbon that your mother bites now Ah was originally the belt for her skirt. When I untie the ribbon on your mother's waist, she twisted her big butt and rubbed her big cock. Hahahaha, I said, don't rub it for now, I will definitely fuck you in a while. As I said, I slowly, gently and gently put this white ribbon into your mother's pussy bit by bit, hahahahahahaha
Then I licked your mother and kissed her enough. I kept swaying your mother's big nipples back and forth. Your mother was so sexy that she gently rubbed her long hair against my chest. Her scream was so nice, it was simply a natural sound. Ah, I just shook your mother's big tits like this. After I shook it for two or three times, her thighs were covered with water. I fucked your mother, this slutty bitch was actually pulled by me with her big nipples and she had an orgasm!!! You said you were not excited about Ah Hahahahaha!!!
My fucking excitedly pulled out the white ribbon from her pussy. Your mother shivered so much that she felt so happy. The flesh on her big breasts was trembling violently. I couldn't help it at that time and bit her big fat breasts hard! After this bite, my mouth was full of oil!!! Hahahahaha!!! Oh oh oh oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Ah, I couldn't help it at that time. I knew that I should gently rub your mother's big breasts, carefully hold her fragrant breasts with my hands, and then gently suck your mother's big nipples like a baby, just like when you were a child, wasn't it Ah? Hahahahaha!!!
Before I could wait for your mother's vagina to ejaculate, I fucked my big cock and pushed it to the deepest part of your mother's flower heart. The soft flesh on your mother's body kept shaking, shaking Ah!! I hugged your mother, licked her back, licked her arms, and licked her neck. I bite and sucked her, and gave her mother ah to suppress her shock!!! Hahahahahahahahaha
Your mother's panting, fuck you, who can bear it? I didn't intend to tie your mother's slutty mouth, but she screamed casually in this room, and no one came to her throat. I couldn't stand your mother's panting, your mother screamed, fuck! My soul was sore, making my sperm loose, I wanted to let me explain so easily, is it possible? I just pulled it up and stuffed it into your mother's pussy, the belt that was completely soaked by her own slutty water, and then I just took the opportunity to tie it! Just as he pulled the reins that were bitten in your mother's mouth like riding a horse, I just fucked it, and it was like this, and I was so tired that I fucked it into the deepest part of your mother's heart like now! Hahahaha!!!
I fuck, you didn't see it, your mother rolled her eyes so much! Hahahaha!!!
He laughed wildly and pushed his mother hard into his body. He grabbed the outside of his mother's big breasts with both hands and pressed the big breasts tightly in his hands. He was like he was teasing me with his mother's two beautiful big nipples, shaking Ah to my face, shaking Ah...
He pressed his head against his mother's weak shoulders as if provocatively, and then stretched out his thick and greasy fat tongue and gently licked and shaved the tears on his mother's face...
Every time he licked, he would tease his fat tongue at me, rubbing his rough and disgusting face intimately on his mother's cheeks...
Two thick and black arms hugged my mother, letting my mother's big breasts be raised high by his arms. He shook his arms and let my mother's big breasts stir up waves of breasts at me...
Then he showed me a comfortable, satisfied, but extremely despicable lewd smile...
My mother's mouth was tied with a cloth rope, her hands were tied back, her face was covered with tears and saliva, her butt was still stuck in her butt, her body was wrapped, her big breasts were held up, and her slender soft shoulders were still wearing this pig's head. He wanted me to feel that he was getting his mother and possessing her. He was completely playing with her mother, and his lewd smile seemed to mock me...
He acted like his mother's couple, but he was the most obscene and filthy couple's image.
His eyes were staring at me with a smirk, but his mouth licked and kissed me, showing off his deformed love for my beloved mother...
I looked at my mother's tears, and I believed that my mother's tears were shed for me. She was not sad and despair for herself, but for my heartfelt love and for my broken heart...
I looked at my mother's already dead eyes, and I saw the wound between her eyebrows. I felt that my mother was far away from me. She ran away from me. I didn't know where she had gone. I seemed to be unable to find my mother again...
I……
I can't live without my mother, I can't let my mother leave me, mom, mom, my good mother, please don't leave, come back quickly, please don't leave, don't leave your good baby, don't leave my Ah Mom...
I love you!
I love you mom!!
Don't leave me!!!...
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