Chapter 56

Ah, this is so exciting, so I am so happy!

From childhood to youth, to youth, I have always had a crush on my dear mother. Since I was a child, I have been obsessed with my mother's vagina and have become crazy. In order to get my mother, I have used all kinds of shameless vulgar methods, but they all ended in a complete defeat.

Today, I got it without any effort. My mother's vagina was shaky in front of me, and I was able to hang my hands. I was so excited that I even wanted to cry.

I held my mother in my arms, lifted up my panties with my big palm, and I stared blankly at my mother's vagina that made me long for. As I looked, I suddenly became disappointed. My mother probably was sick and had not scratched her vagina for a long time. Her plump vagina was covered with shiny black grass.

And I like my mother's shave white and clean vagina, like a sweet little bread. I frowned and grabbed my mother's strong pubic hair. My fingertips gently touched my mother's fat clitoris, and then, I slid down and slid into my mother's vaginal opening. I immediately felt a wet and smooth feeling that made my blood radiate. I put my fingers dipped in my mother's vaginal fluid under my nostrils and smelled them excitedly: Ah, so sexy, so salty, through the strong and salty taste, I inexplicably tasted a strange mellow fragrance

I inserted my finger into my mother's vagina again, and was about to continue digging, but suddenly, a strange scene appeared in my mind: Prince Hamlet, who always wanted to avenge his father's revenge, tried every means to kill his beastly uncle, but none of them succeeded

One day, our crazy prince wandered around the palace aimlessly, accidentally met an uncle who was kneeling on the floor and praying silently. The prince could rush over and stab through his brother and his uncle who was incestuous sister-in-law with one sword. However, the prince thought for a while, but regretfully gave up this extremely rare opportunity to avenge his father. Our prince wanted to duel face to face with his uncle, so that the hateful uncle could die clearly.

Thinking of this, I singly pulled my fingers out of my mother's watery vagina. I shouldn't take the opportunity to possess my mother when she was in a coma. This is too shameless. I want my mother to clearly and voluntarily dedicate her vagina to me.

Only the vagina obtained in this way can taste and be of high quality

Although I am already a scoundrel, I don't want to do this dirty thing that steals and scatters.

I finally gave up the evil idea of ​​raped my mother. I carried my mother to the bed, imitating my father's appearance, and pinched my fingers hard to the mother's people.

Mom, Mom, Mom, wake up, wake up,...

So, my mother finally woke up, and she let out a long sigh: What happened to me just now? Did you faint again?

Well, I nodded: Mom, you are sick again, it's all because of me, mom, I'm not good,

No, my mother caressed my hair affectionately: It’s not you, my mother has always been in poor health for a while

My mother got up with difficulty and wanted to go to the bathroom. I refused to say anything. I took the spittoon and put it on my mother's bed. Then, I was about to walk out of the bedroom. My mother smiled bitterly at me: Stop pretending, naughty, I have already let you see enough!

Indeed, I could see my mother's vagina clearly in childhood, but today, after hearing my mother's words, I felt ashamed and immediately swelled up. I lowered my head and never dared to peek at my mother squatting on the spittoon and urinating. When my mother returned to the bed, I walked over in disappointment and took the spittoon away.

Mom looked at the wall clock on the wall. It was getting late. My son, boiled a pot of water for my mother, washed her feet and went to bed!

Why!

Soon, I brought the steaming warm water to my mother's bed. As soon as my mother put her feet in, I squatted down and grabbed my mother's jade feet: Mom, I'll wash it for you!

I happily picked up my mother's thin white jade feet, attached my head, and quietly stared at the cute, round toes. I secretly leaned over my nostrils and sniffed them deeply. My fingertips dipped in a little warm water gently scratched my mother's feet, feeling a soft and hard sensual beauty.

The other hand holding the jade feet rubbed the soles of my mother's feet teasingly

Mom's white legs shook slightly, Son, please lightly, your big hands are too strong, forget it, wash it!

My hands were useless. My mother couldn't stand my teasing and hoped that I would stop. I didn't want to give up the opportunity to tease my mother's lust easily. When my mother wanted to take back her jade feet, my hand was tighter. At the same time, I stuck my fingertips into my mother's toes and rubbed repeatedly.

My mother's body trembled and her breathing gradually became rapid: Slow, slower, good son, my mother is so itchy!

I grabbed the soap and wiped it on my mother's jade feet with great interest. My palms were rubbed with buzzing, and my fingertips deliberately repeatedly tapped my mother's soles and toes. After my tossing, my mother actually moaned softly: Oh, oh, it's so harsh, this naughty bag, I won't wash my feet well even if I wash my feet!

After rinsing, I put my mother's jade feet into a basin and washed away the soap foam all over my feet. Then, I held my mother's jade feet in my arms again, grabbed the towel, and carefully wiped them clean. Finally, I held my mother's fragrant jade feet in both hands and raised my head: Mom, I'm done washing!

Hehe, my mother's face was filled with sweat of happiness. It must have been the one that I oozed out of her excitement when I rubbed her jade feet hard.

Mom, I opened the small drawer of my mother's dressing table and pulled out a small bottle: Mom, apply this!

Hi, Mom waved her hand at me: Mom is old and has no intention of wiping that thing!

No, mom is not old, mom is not old at all. Mom, you must always keep a young heart, so that it is beneficial to health!

I sat down beside the bed, pulled my mother's jade feet without saying a word, and carefully applied the smooth and neat toenails on the smooth and neat toenails. Soon, my mother's ten toenails immediately became an attractive light red. I held my mother's ankle and admired excitedly: Ah, my mother's feet are so beautiful Ah!

Go, it's a mess again!

Mom wanted to take back her jade feet, but I begged quietly with a courageous courage: Mom, can I let my son kiss your feet?

Give,

My mother raised her legs openly, and I was ecstatic. I held my mother's jade feet and bitten it unrestrainedly. My mother's feet were very tender, exuding a rosy smell, mixed with the aroma of soap and nail polish, and hit my nostrils. I breathed in big mouthfuls.

Okay, in order not to get bored of my mother, I finally reluctantly put down my mother's jade feet and stood up: Mom, you have a good rest, I'm out!

Son, my mother surprised me and pointed at her side: Son, that room is always sleeping, the sheets and bedding have not been changed for a long time, it is very dirty, so just sleep here!

Of course, I can't sleep next to my mother happily, but when I think of the ridiculous things I did to my mother, I hesitated immediately

Mom seemed to see what I was thinking: Come on, son, sleep next to my mother, just don’t mess around!

After hearing my mother's words, I hesitated even more. My mother stretched out her hand and pulled me onto the bed. I sat blankly on the bed. I didn't know what to do. My mother said lightly: Go to sleep, go to bed, just cover your father's quilt!

I pulled my father's quilt very unnaturally and pressed it on my body. I took a deep breath. Oh, what's going on? What's the smell? Wow, it turned out to be the smell of my father's quilt. The stinging sourness and rottenness were wrapped in the smell of sweat mud. I almost burned me to vomit. I could no longer bear it. How could I cover my love rival's quilt? Thinking of this, I kicked the quilt to the corner of the bed hard.

What kind of smell is Dad? I can't stand it! As I said that, I sat up again, Mom, can you change the sheets? I really can't stand the smell of Dad!

It was Ah, and my mother muttered with deep emotion: Your father is getting older day by day, especially for a few years, it’s very fast, and after three years a year, it’s strange. As soon as a person grows old, the smell on his body changes. Your father is such a person. The smell on his body is really not very pleasant. Come on, son, let’s change the sheets!

I pulled the sheets up and threw them hard on the floor. With a thud, several old photos flew up one after another and scattered back to the bed. I looked closely and found that it was my hundred-day sunshine, especially one of them, which made me feel very moved. I trembled and grabbed them in my hand for a long time: the young and beautiful mother had a happy smile on her face, and her jade hands tightly hugged me in the cradle. I snuggled in my mother's broad and selfless heart. Her thick little mouth tightly held my mother's long and thick red nipples that absorbed my rich nourishment.

Mom, mom,

Xiaoli, what are you doing? My mother who is changing the bed sheets asked me: What's the matter? I keep calling my mother,

When my mother saw me staring at the photo intently, she crawled over silently. She pulled the photo and said with deep emotion: Hehe, look at my son, how cute,

Ah, I am so happy in my mother's arms!

I sighed in a slight way: It's over, it's over, this sense of happiness will never be found again, and there is nowhere to be found. Oh, let's talk about it in the next life. In the next life, if a person like me doesn't learn well, I'm afraid I won't be able to ask someone again in the next life!

Son, what's wrong with you! Mom asked in confusion

I continued to take advantage of the topic and said: Alas, why should I grow up? If I never grow up, I can always stay in my mother's arms. How happy would I be!

Son, don’t fall in love with the scene, go to bed! Mom pulled her quilt: Since you think your father’s quilt is delicious, then let’s cover it with a quilt!

Wow, this is simply a matter of no need. I got into my mother's quilt. As soon as my body was pressed on my mother's legs, my mother seriously warned me: Son, tell you, sleeping with my mother in the same quilt, yes, but don't make a fuss!

Well, mom, I won’t mess around!

Son, Mom stretched out her arm and put it on my head: Now, you are leaning in Mom's arms again, you are happy again, aren't you Ah!

Mom, I am so happy!

My head was resting on my mother's arms that were stretching over, and my eyes were looking at the ceiling happily. My mother's seductive body temperature was like a rolling current, which spread from her arms to the back of my head, and soon flowed rapidly throughout my body. Finally, streams of currents gathered in my pounding ventricle, making my already extremely restless heart even more restless and restless heart burned even more restless

I had to turn my body sideways, cover my chest with one hand, and try my best to press the lustful heart that was about to jump out of my throat

My mouth was pressed against my mother's soft armpits. Through the thin pajamas, I smelled the charming slutty in my mother's armpits. I took a deep breath and greedily swallowed the slutty into my throat.

Under the stimulation of my slut, the cock between my legs was ready to move, so I had to hold my legs tightly together, very afraid that my mother would notice that my cock was erect.

Oh, Mom holds my other hand: Son, your body is so good, your palms are cold and wet, unlike your dad, your dad, Ah, in summer, the palms, soles of your feet, and body are so hot, but when winter comes, the hands are cold again

Is that true? I moved my wrist and quietly touched my mother's breasts, secretly touching my mother's breasts. Mom, your palms are also very hot!

Yes, my mother is sick, she stretched out her hand and turned off the small desk lamp on the bedside table. The room suddenly became dark. I didn't dare to move casually, I was afraid of getting bored by my mother, thinking that I was going to make trouble again, we lay silently, and the room was filled with terrible silence. My mother and I could hear each other's breathing.

My mother also turned sideways, and a pair of soft and soft breasts like dough pressed against my breasts. I deliberately leaned against my mother, enjoying her body heat happily in the darkness.

Mom finally closed her eyes, I moved my hand secretly to my crotch, rubbing my hard cock hard, I took a deep breath again, masturbating desperately with the erotic aura in my mother's armpits