One year approaching summer vacation, Miki Toshio seemed impatient and excited, which made Zhou Zheng feel funny. He is so big.
He seemed a little restrained and did not let his happiness give Zhou Zheng some subtle stimulation
But Zhou Zheng is not as fragile as he looks. Junxiong asked him: Zhou, you have been away from home for so long, don’t you miss your mother? I miss Ah, but I don’t want those small savings to be spent on the road. Zhou Zheng said
At that time, they were in a tavern not far from home, and there were several other Japanese classmates. They drank very late and were still in high spirits. They were drinking randomly and ate a few dishes, and some people walked around in a crooked manner.
The tavern is very noisy
So, they talked about their families and started talking about sex again, but this time the topic was a bit outrageous
Junxiong first talked about his mother who worked as a dancer before her marriage, and she was also a very accomplished pianist. Her body curves were very beautiful. He had seen her dance naked for her father at home.
Others also responded to their mothers. One classmate said that his mother's face and naked body were more beautiful than the actors; another classmate then described the plumpness of his mother's breasts and buttocks in detail; another classmate actually talked about the plumpness of his mother's reproductive organs, which he observed many times.
Hearing Zhou Zheng was still acceptable to him, but when he heard him behind, he felt a little too much
They spoke proudly when they talked about their mother's body, as if they were talking about a work of art at home.
Zhou, have you ever peeked at your mother's naked body? A classmate asked, Zhou Zheng said he had never seen her before. In fact, he had seen Yuanyuan's naked body when he was a child. It was when Yuanyuan helped him take a shower and he wet her body.
Yuanyuan took off her clothes and washed with him
But at that time he was young, and was just curious about the naked woman's body, without any erotic eyes.
He introduced Chinese traditional customs and concepts to Japanese classmates, and also introduced the elegant and virtuous character of Chinese women who smile without showing their teeth and clothes without showing their bodies.
Those Japanese classmates were surprised when they heard this. Some people said: Isn’t it too much fun to marry a Chinese woman? Until the party ended, Junxiong was still over. At that time, his consciousness was no longer clear. He walked around for a while and saw that he could not see a figure around. Thousands of households were closed there silently, with only a row of uneven door lamps, which cast several hazy black shadows on the street.
He shouted that he would buy wine and go back
In front of a father and daughter who sell wine, he continued to introduce the size of his mother's bra and underwear and the brand of underwear, arguing about how big and the size of mature women should be the best and most suitable.
When they got home, the two quietly walked around the back of the house. Junxiong was like a cat, gently and silently stepped on the difficult things outside the window. The pile of miscellaneous items were placed there just right, as if they were for voyeurism.
He bent down his head and shook it at Zhou Zheng. It seemed that Mizuko and her husband had fallen asleep.
Zhou Zheng once walked through the window glass here and peeked at Mizuko and her husband drinking.
His husband was at the table, hugging Mizuko from behind, his face pressed against her neck. Mizuko sat on his lap, sighing that he had drunk some wine, and his face looked unusually red. His hands reached into the collar of Mizuko's kimono, rubbed his breasts and played with his nipples.
Mizuko moaned comfortably, and he lifted the hem of her kimono and touched her plump and white butt.
Then he took off his clothes, returned to Mizuko naked, and lay on the ground like a dog, pulling off her briefs with his mouth.
Mizuko straightened her head, trembling with laughter, her husband just stared at him, concentrating on his work
Finally, Mizuko's underwear was stripped off, and he put the underwear on the straw mat to lick it with his mouth. It looked like a dog was fighting for food greedily
Afterwards, he played with her underwear and climbed to Mizuko on all four feet. Mizuko put the taken off stockings in her hands, grabbed the two ends in the middle and asked her husband to hold them with his mouth. She rode on his back. The stockings her husband held in his mouth were used as reins, and she also carried Mizuko who was almost naked. She turned around on the small table and crawled towards the bathroom.
They drank again when they returned to the upper floor. Junxiong, who was drunk and confused, shifted the topic from sex to his mother. He said that he had been peeking at his parents' sexual life since he was 12 years old. Some of his own sex actions and sexual interests were learned from his parents. His parents actually knew his behavior in their hearts. Perhaps they believed that their son's behavior was just a special way of learning sexual knowledge, and they did not point it out or blame him.
He also told Zhou Zheng in detail about a ceremony that he had secretly seen his parents officially start at 8 pm on the 20th anniversary of his marriage. It was to imitate the wedding night 20 years ago. His mother was sitting by the bed in a kimono. His father took off her clothes one by one, and then used clean water to wash her naked mother's body like she did back then, and finally hugged her to bed for love.
Zhou Zheng was fascinated by what he said.
He admires Junxiong's lofty and touching love between his parents, but he always feels that it seems a bit wrong for his son to tell outsiders.
I fell into silence again. After a long time, Junxiong suddenly said to him: Let me tell you about a mistake I made in my youth. Did I steal a motorcycle or seduce a girl? It was my affair with my mother! Really? You are not trying to lie to me to be happy, are you? Zhou Zheng said in surprise
I won't make up the lies of the great mother to make you happy Junxiong is obviously unhappy
Zhou Zheng had to raise his glass and said: I'll do it first, it's my fault. No, I forgot that you are Chinese, and he also drank a glass.
Then he said: You know, my mother Shizuka is a dancer, but my father is a novelist
They are twelve years apart. I know that my father can't satisfy Shizuka's sexual desire at all.
My mother often suffers from insomnia and her physiological problems have not been satisfied for many years, which makes her have nowhere to vent, which causes her to feel neurasthenia and sleep well. Every night, she always imagines her sexual desire while disgusting herself and fighting with her sexual desire.
Later, they often quarreled and quarreled over some subtle and insignificant things. The father eventually left home in the name of writing novels, but the fact was to avoid her.
My father is addicted to alcohol and drinks often gets drunk. He plays with women openly outside.
In the past, there were many concerns
He went home drunk or simply didn't come back
First he had his own explanation, saying that he had added many new social events that he could not push
Even I won't believe this, I can't hide it from Jingxiang at all
He stubbornly explained to us that later, his unrestrainedness gradually became so obvious that he could not hide it from others, and he was only able to take the prostitute home.
Shizuka became depressed and often drank her sorrows. Even when it was noon, she was still wearing pajamas, lying on the sofa or lying on the bed to drink and smoke.
I don't know if she was intentionally seducing me. Whenever I appeared in front of her, she was always dressed in disheveled or exposed her breasts or her mons pubis. Her underneath was not as small as panties, otherwise she wouldn't just wear them.
That day, when I came home from school, I suddenly found that the dance room at home was on and the music was noisy. I walked closer and watched outside. I saw Shizuka dancing the dance she had danced before in front of the large mirror.
She was wearing the nylon tights she was practicing dancing, with the collar that was extremely low, especially behind her back, almost naked to the waist.
The back is a triangle, which is too tight, and it is deeply stretched into the base of her thighs, revealing the concave area between her legs.
Her body swung eagerly with the music, like a cobra controlled by the magic flute, dancing in pain, and the joints of her body were almost dissipated as if they were dancing.
And I found her radiant face, her face was so beautiful that it made people forgive her huge and heavy figure that she had gradually shown, her eyes were shiny as black as ever, her lips were bright as ever, her complexion was bright as ever, and her hair was thick black and thick
Her snow-white skin is delicate and smooth, like silk
Moreover, her expression also changed significantly, as if she was confident, and her face was always filled with a complacent smile. Although it was a little stupid, her bright and brilliant style couldn't help but make people feel moved.
This is the mother in my heart. No matter what occasion, the impression I give is always so frivolous and unfashionable, as if I will never fall down. My footsteps woke her up, and she suddenly stopped and swept her hair
She held her hands to the crossbar behind, and her two soul-stirring legs crossed back and forth to make a human posture. My eyes fell on her naked chest, and her graceful silhouette was charming and charming, accumulating all kinds of charm between her slightly undulating breasts.
Her smile seemed to encourage me. I was like a leaf in the wind, trembling all over. My head was rotating and my throat was dry. She walked straight to me, looked at my eyes with provocative eyes, put her hands on my shoulders. He tried to avoid it, but she hugged my waist all at once, and we stirred up like wild animals.
My mouth found her mouth and almost bit it fiercely. She didn't struggle anymore
At this time, the music of her dancing was over. The trumpet and timpani were all on, surging, surging, and the air shook the mountains and rivers. All the humble and delicate sounds were swallowed up.
We were rushing each other's clothes, and I easily took off Shizuka's practice clothes. She held the crossbar with my hands on her back, and her legs were completely separated.
Her toes clutched against the wooden floor to make her body stable. Her butt was sticking out very high, making her labia on her mons pubis clearly visible
My penis swelled completely and became unbearable
I reached out and pulled down my underwear and held my erect penis tightly.
Her labia have been opened to welcome the man's penis at any time
The hand caresses the two petals of fleshy lips, which is wet. I don’t know if it is sweat or vaginal fluid, it is hot, wet and sticky.
I leaned closer to her butt, pressed the back of her neck with one hand, and held my penis with the other; then squeezed my penis into her vagina with a rough, almost vicious impact method.
At this moment, her body swayed back and threw her butt closer to me, and greeted my penis with her spread lip, which was as rough as mine.
With every sharp impact from me, she became more and more open, and she twisted violently under my touch.
Her hands clasped the crossbar tightly, and her hands and feet were both strong, so her slender waist was even more flexible.
What made me strange was that she did not moan from beginning to end, did not pant or sigh, whisper or moan; she just quietly accepted my strong thrust. When I looked at her plump butt, I felt a sense of pleasure that I could not control, and almost ejaculated semen.
I pinched Shizuka's fleshy butt, and her snow-white butt had a red mark, and her penis was squeezing her deeper and deeper inside her.
My heart was beating and gasping loudly, and I wanted to shout out loudly
She is still silent
I was wondering why she didn't shout loudly
Why didn't she scream like she was having sex with her father?
This has always been a mystery to me
I know she is very excited too
Her labia opened under my continued violent impact, and the vaginal fluid was flowing everywhere
In the mirror, she bit her lips and her face was flushed, and she bent forward on the crossbar and was held by a man with wide shoulders and thick arms.
The man was sweating and looked ferocious, his jeans were taken off under his feet, while his upper body was neatly worn
The woman is in contrast to him, and she is naked from her back to her butt.
Her soft and delicate training suit was ruthlessly tied around her ankle, and she couldn't see clearly
Her pale thighs and buttocks had pink colors, like stripes of her slapped palms
I can't forget this scene. Even when I have sex with a young and beautiful woman, this scene will always appear.
It was obvious that Junxiong was slightly drunk, and he put his hands behind his head and his eyes were thoughtful until the ceiling.
Later he added: The great maternal love is sometimes too doting on her ignorant son's arbitrariness because of her tolerance. You shouldn't tell me the absolute secrets of your mother and son. Zhou Zheng said with some guilt. He said in surprise: I have told many of my friends that this is just a mistake made by an ignorant boy. Why can't it be told? Although it is a mistake, it constitutes a beautiful story. Zhou Zheng comforted him.
Junxiong fell asleep before dawn, but Zhou Zheng was still thinking, a mistake, how simple it was, it seemed that just a little boy stole tens of thousands of yen from his mother's pocket
Junxiong didn't know that incest in China is a serious crime that is ranked along with murder and arson.
After getting up, he joked with Junxiong: Can you allow me to tell my Chinese friends your special story? Of course, you can, but you have to fully understand my mother before you can tell it, otherwise it will distort the facts and make your Chinese friends misunderstand my mother's.
He seemed a little restrained and did not let his happiness give Zhou Zheng some subtle stimulation
But Zhou Zheng is not as fragile as he looks. Junxiong asked him: Zhou, you have been away from home for so long, don’t you miss your mother? I miss Ah, but I don’t want those small savings to be spent on the road. Zhou Zheng said
At that time, they were in a tavern not far from home, and there were several other Japanese classmates. They drank very late and were still in high spirits. They were drinking randomly and ate a few dishes, and some people walked around in a crooked manner.
The tavern is very noisy
So, they talked about their families and started talking about sex again, but this time the topic was a bit outrageous
Junxiong first talked about his mother who worked as a dancer before her marriage, and she was also a very accomplished pianist. Her body curves were very beautiful. He had seen her dance naked for her father at home.
Others also responded to their mothers. One classmate said that his mother's face and naked body were more beautiful than the actors; another classmate then described the plumpness of his mother's breasts and buttocks in detail; another classmate actually talked about the plumpness of his mother's reproductive organs, which he observed many times.
Hearing Zhou Zheng was still acceptable to him, but when he heard him behind, he felt a little too much
They spoke proudly when they talked about their mother's body, as if they were talking about a work of art at home.
Zhou, have you ever peeked at your mother's naked body? A classmate asked, Zhou Zheng said he had never seen her before. In fact, he had seen Yuanyuan's naked body when he was a child. It was when Yuanyuan helped him take a shower and he wet her body.
Yuanyuan took off her clothes and washed with him
But at that time he was young, and was just curious about the naked woman's body, without any erotic eyes.
He introduced Chinese traditional customs and concepts to Japanese classmates, and also introduced the elegant and virtuous character of Chinese women who smile without showing their teeth and clothes without showing their bodies.
Those Japanese classmates were surprised when they heard this. Some people said: Isn’t it too much fun to marry a Chinese woman? Until the party ended, Junxiong was still over. At that time, his consciousness was no longer clear. He walked around for a while and saw that he could not see a figure around. Thousands of households were closed there silently, with only a row of uneven door lamps, which cast several hazy black shadows on the street.
He shouted that he would buy wine and go back
In front of a father and daughter who sell wine, he continued to introduce the size of his mother's bra and underwear and the brand of underwear, arguing about how big and the size of mature women should be the best and most suitable.
When they got home, the two quietly walked around the back of the house. Junxiong was like a cat, gently and silently stepped on the difficult things outside the window. The pile of miscellaneous items were placed there just right, as if they were for voyeurism.
He bent down his head and shook it at Zhou Zheng. It seemed that Mizuko and her husband had fallen asleep.
Zhou Zheng once walked through the window glass here and peeked at Mizuko and her husband drinking.
His husband was at the table, hugging Mizuko from behind, his face pressed against her neck. Mizuko sat on his lap, sighing that he had drunk some wine, and his face looked unusually red. His hands reached into the collar of Mizuko's kimono, rubbed his breasts and played with his nipples.
Mizuko moaned comfortably, and he lifted the hem of her kimono and touched her plump and white butt.
Then he took off his clothes, returned to Mizuko naked, and lay on the ground like a dog, pulling off her briefs with his mouth.
Mizuko straightened her head, trembling with laughter, her husband just stared at him, concentrating on his work
Finally, Mizuko's underwear was stripped off, and he put the underwear on the straw mat to lick it with his mouth. It looked like a dog was fighting for food greedily
Afterwards, he played with her underwear and climbed to Mizuko on all four feet. Mizuko put the taken off stockings in her hands, grabbed the two ends in the middle and asked her husband to hold them with his mouth. She rode on his back. The stockings her husband held in his mouth were used as reins, and she also carried Mizuko who was almost naked. She turned around on the small table and crawled towards the bathroom.
They drank again when they returned to the upper floor. Junxiong, who was drunk and confused, shifted the topic from sex to his mother. He said that he had been peeking at his parents' sexual life since he was 12 years old. Some of his own sex actions and sexual interests were learned from his parents. His parents actually knew his behavior in their hearts. Perhaps they believed that their son's behavior was just a special way of learning sexual knowledge, and they did not point it out or blame him.
He also told Zhou Zheng in detail about a ceremony that he had secretly seen his parents officially start at 8 pm on the 20th anniversary of his marriage. It was to imitate the wedding night 20 years ago. His mother was sitting by the bed in a kimono. His father took off her clothes one by one, and then used clean water to wash her naked mother's body like she did back then, and finally hugged her to bed for love.
Zhou Zheng was fascinated by what he said.
He admires Junxiong's lofty and touching love between his parents, but he always feels that it seems a bit wrong for his son to tell outsiders.
I fell into silence again. After a long time, Junxiong suddenly said to him: Let me tell you about a mistake I made in my youth. Did I steal a motorcycle or seduce a girl? It was my affair with my mother! Really? You are not trying to lie to me to be happy, are you? Zhou Zheng said in surprise
I won't make up the lies of the great mother to make you happy Junxiong is obviously unhappy
Zhou Zheng had to raise his glass and said: I'll do it first, it's my fault. No, I forgot that you are Chinese, and he also drank a glass.
Then he said: You know, my mother Shizuka is a dancer, but my father is a novelist
They are twelve years apart. I know that my father can't satisfy Shizuka's sexual desire at all.
My mother often suffers from insomnia and her physiological problems have not been satisfied for many years, which makes her have nowhere to vent, which causes her to feel neurasthenia and sleep well. Every night, she always imagines her sexual desire while disgusting herself and fighting with her sexual desire.
Later, they often quarreled and quarreled over some subtle and insignificant things. The father eventually left home in the name of writing novels, but the fact was to avoid her.
My father is addicted to alcohol and drinks often gets drunk. He plays with women openly outside.
In the past, there were many concerns
He went home drunk or simply didn't come back
First he had his own explanation, saying that he had added many new social events that he could not push
Even I won't believe this, I can't hide it from Jingxiang at all
He stubbornly explained to us that later, his unrestrainedness gradually became so obvious that he could not hide it from others, and he was only able to take the prostitute home.
Shizuka became depressed and often drank her sorrows. Even when it was noon, she was still wearing pajamas, lying on the sofa or lying on the bed to drink and smoke.
I don't know if she was intentionally seducing me. Whenever I appeared in front of her, she was always dressed in disheveled or exposed her breasts or her mons pubis. Her underneath was not as small as panties, otherwise she wouldn't just wear them.
That day, when I came home from school, I suddenly found that the dance room at home was on and the music was noisy. I walked closer and watched outside. I saw Shizuka dancing the dance she had danced before in front of the large mirror.
She was wearing the nylon tights she was practicing dancing, with the collar that was extremely low, especially behind her back, almost naked to the waist.
The back is a triangle, which is too tight, and it is deeply stretched into the base of her thighs, revealing the concave area between her legs.
Her body swung eagerly with the music, like a cobra controlled by the magic flute, dancing in pain, and the joints of her body were almost dissipated as if they were dancing.
And I found her radiant face, her face was so beautiful that it made people forgive her huge and heavy figure that she had gradually shown, her eyes were shiny as black as ever, her lips were bright as ever, her complexion was bright as ever, and her hair was thick black and thick
Her snow-white skin is delicate and smooth, like silk
Moreover, her expression also changed significantly, as if she was confident, and her face was always filled with a complacent smile. Although it was a little stupid, her bright and brilliant style couldn't help but make people feel moved.
This is the mother in my heart. No matter what occasion, the impression I give is always so frivolous and unfashionable, as if I will never fall down. My footsteps woke her up, and she suddenly stopped and swept her hair
She held her hands to the crossbar behind, and her two soul-stirring legs crossed back and forth to make a human posture. My eyes fell on her naked chest, and her graceful silhouette was charming and charming, accumulating all kinds of charm between her slightly undulating breasts.
Her smile seemed to encourage me. I was like a leaf in the wind, trembling all over. My head was rotating and my throat was dry. She walked straight to me, looked at my eyes with provocative eyes, put her hands on my shoulders. He tried to avoid it, but she hugged my waist all at once, and we stirred up like wild animals.
My mouth found her mouth and almost bit it fiercely. She didn't struggle anymore
At this time, the music of her dancing was over. The trumpet and timpani were all on, surging, surging, and the air shook the mountains and rivers. All the humble and delicate sounds were swallowed up.
We were rushing each other's clothes, and I easily took off Shizuka's practice clothes. She held the crossbar with my hands on her back, and her legs were completely separated.
Her toes clutched against the wooden floor to make her body stable. Her butt was sticking out very high, making her labia on her mons pubis clearly visible
My penis swelled completely and became unbearable
I reached out and pulled down my underwear and held my erect penis tightly.
Her labia have been opened to welcome the man's penis at any time
The hand caresses the two petals of fleshy lips, which is wet. I don’t know if it is sweat or vaginal fluid, it is hot, wet and sticky.
I leaned closer to her butt, pressed the back of her neck with one hand, and held my penis with the other; then squeezed my penis into her vagina with a rough, almost vicious impact method.
At this moment, her body swayed back and threw her butt closer to me, and greeted my penis with her spread lip, which was as rough as mine.
With every sharp impact from me, she became more and more open, and she twisted violently under my touch.
Her hands clasped the crossbar tightly, and her hands and feet were both strong, so her slender waist was even more flexible.
What made me strange was that she did not moan from beginning to end, did not pant or sigh, whisper or moan; she just quietly accepted my strong thrust. When I looked at her plump butt, I felt a sense of pleasure that I could not control, and almost ejaculated semen.
I pinched Shizuka's fleshy butt, and her snow-white butt had a red mark, and her penis was squeezing her deeper and deeper inside her.
My heart was beating and gasping loudly, and I wanted to shout out loudly
She is still silent
I was wondering why she didn't shout loudly
Why didn't she scream like she was having sex with her father?
This has always been a mystery to me
I know she is very excited too
Her labia opened under my continued violent impact, and the vaginal fluid was flowing everywhere
In the mirror, she bit her lips and her face was flushed, and she bent forward on the crossbar and was held by a man with wide shoulders and thick arms.
The man was sweating and looked ferocious, his jeans were taken off under his feet, while his upper body was neatly worn
The woman is in contrast to him, and she is naked from her back to her butt.
Her soft and delicate training suit was ruthlessly tied around her ankle, and she couldn't see clearly
Her pale thighs and buttocks had pink colors, like stripes of her slapped palms
I can't forget this scene. Even when I have sex with a young and beautiful woman, this scene will always appear.
It was obvious that Junxiong was slightly drunk, and he put his hands behind his head and his eyes were thoughtful until the ceiling.
Later he added: The great maternal love is sometimes too doting on her ignorant son's arbitrariness because of her tolerance. You shouldn't tell me the absolute secrets of your mother and son. Zhou Zheng said with some guilt. He said in surprise: I have told many of my friends that this is just a mistake made by an ignorant boy. Why can't it be told? Although it is a mistake, it constitutes a beautiful story. Zhou Zheng comforted him.
Junxiong fell asleep before dawn, but Zhou Zheng was still thinking, a mistake, how simple it was, it seemed that just a little boy stole tens of thousands of yen from his mother's pocket
Junxiong didn't know that incest in China is a serious crime that is ranked along with murder and arson.
After getting up, he joked with Junxiong: Can you allow me to tell my Chinese friends your special story? Of course, you can, but you have to fully understand my mother before you can tell it, otherwise it will distort the facts and make your Chinese friends misunderstand my mother's.
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