Chapter 797: The mother-son sex of the female clerk (I)

When Xiaoxiong returned home, he saw his mother chatting online happily and smiled knowingly from time to time. He hugged his mother's neck and asked: Which little lover is you so happy to chat with? Mom turned her head and kissed her son and said: Baby, is mom helping you pick up girls?

Huh? Yingli suddenly changed her mind and didn't tell him for now. Let's give him a surprise when things turn out. Huh? What are you doing? Go and don't bother me! Xiaoxiong pinched his mother's breasts a few times and went back to his room. He saw Yanyun sitting in his room. He is back?

Well, I'm back in the morning!

Where is Zhenmei?

Zhenmei hasn't come back yet, Mrs. Feng and I are back first! Xiaoxiong stepped forward and picked up Yanyun and walked towards the bedroom. Yanyun leaned against his arms and let him carry him into the bedroom...

Yingli finally waited until Qingcheng spoke. After greeting each other, Qingcheng asked: Do you say your son is your little lover? If you go to bed with your son, you will be very unstoppable... Yingli said: I don’t decide to be embarrassed or ridiculous. My son is my whole life. As long as my son is happy, my mother will be happy. Besides, my son brings me great happiness!

If... can I tell me?

If you let others express your feelings to you, you must express your feelings to others. Yingli knows this truth well. She told Qingcheng about the love between herself and her son, and the description of sexuality is also very detailed.

Qingcheng's eyes must be staring at the screen in a hurry, for fear of falling a word, but just occasionally inserting a sentence, basically asking Yingli how she felt at that time

After Yingli finished talking about her first time having sex with her son, she did not comment on Yingli's story. Qingcheng was silent for a while and then continued to tell her story...

A day after my husband Lao Wang left, a boring Sunday morning

My son Akang was sweating all over his body last night when he played football with his classmates. He threw down a bunch of dirty clothes and smelly socks and slept with his head covered. However, I woke up early in the morning and washed his clothes and brushed his shoes and kept busy.

Who can do it if you don't want to be a mother? After washing his clothes, I was already sweating profusely. I was so clean that I decided to take a shower first and prepare lunch.

I took off all my clothes in the bedroom and wrapped a bath towel into the bathroom. I locked the door and unbuttoned the bath towel and looked around at the big mirror on the wall. I haven't done bodybuilding exercises recently, and my lower abdomen is obviously slightly raised. I changed my standing position, so I look pretty good in this way. I often breathe, but fortunately my figure is not really out of shape.

The unit gave me a nickname called Leng Meiren. One is to describe me as cold and cold to my colleagues of the opposite sex, and the other is to describe my appearance and figure. Although I disdained this on the surface, my vanity was still very satisfied.

I just graduated and assigned to the court as a clerk. Many young colleagues have pursued me, but at that time I had already settled a marriage with my current husband of my college classmate, so I refused them one by one. We had a son one by one after the marriage.

My husband and I are both intellectuals with higher education, so we usually pay more attention to maintenance. Although my husband's sexual function is no longer enough, his handsome appearance can still fascinate many female doctors and nurses in hospitals. Although I am also over 40 years old, others think that I am still charming and charming, and I cannot be more handsome than the newly assigned female college students in the unit. However, I have the beauty of mature women, but I can make the opposite sex more obsessed with the beauty of a mature woman than a young girl.

I turned on the shower and bathed all over my body. The weather in early summer was already very stuffy. I didn’t turn on the air conditioner just now, and my body was covered in sweat. At this moment, as the warm water was cleaning, my body gradually became more comfortable

At this time, his son had already gotten up. He wanted to go to the bathroom and saw the sound of flushing inside. He asked in a daze: Mom! Are you taking a shower?

Well! Do you want to use the toilet? Wait a moment! I'll wash it soon!

I replied through the door

I'm not in a hurry! Wash slowly, don't worry about me washing properly!

My son said a few words in a vague way and didn't know what he did

I was afraid that my son would be anxious to wait, so I rushed for a few times, wiped my body and wrapped it in a bath towel and opened the door. I pushed open the door of his bedroom but didn't see him inside. I was surprised, why did the child go out so quickly? I went to the kitchen and living room again and saw that there was no sign of my son. I felt even more strange. I hurried back to my bedroom, but found that the door was locked.

I knocked on the door twice and asked: Akang! What are you doing in your mother's room?

My son's stammering voice came from inside: Mom! Have you finished washing? I just looked at it without doing anything, and closed the door casually. Don't worry, I will open the door for you immediately

The door opened quickly, and Akang lowered his head and blushed and said to me: It's okay! Mom, I'll go to the bathroom!

As he said that, he rushed into the bathroom without looking back and locked the door tightly

I was a little confused about my son's strange behavior, so I entered the bedroom and closed the door to prepare to change my clothes

Suddenly I found that the dress I just took off had obviously been turned around, especially the bra and underwear. I was originally placed neatly on the bed, but now I was wrinkled and thrown on the ground

I quickly picked it up and held it in my hand. I leaned to my nose and smelled it. A fishy smell hit my nostrils. My underwear is changed every day, so there is no possibility of any odor.

After careful identification, it turned out to be the smell of semen. I quickly opened my underwear. The white silk underwear was indeed covered with messy semen spots. Did my son just now use my underwear to masturbate while I was taking a shower?

I really don't dare to think about this worst, but when the facts are in front of me, my mind is blank

It's okay for this child to watch those obscene movies and pictures, but he actually developed to the point of masturbating with his mother's underwear. It's obvious that he has a tendency to be psychopathic.

I called my husband a cross-border phone number, but after the phone was called, I didn't have the courage to tell him what happened. After all, it was a shame. I had to ask him about his life situation and told him to take care of himself. I hung up the phone or wait for him to come back to avoid affecting his work

When I was lying on the bed and not knowing how to deal with this matter, I suddenly remembered the business card my husband left for me before leaving. I found that my child had any problems and went to consult the female doctor named Zheng. I hurriedly found out the business card and contacted Dr. Zheng.

On the phone, I talked about my son's abnormal behavior and perverted behavior. After hearing this, Dr. Zheng decided to interview me. I considered asking her to meet in a tea art restaurant in the afternoon.

After calling, I found a clean underwear and changed it and put on my clothes. I pretended to know nothing about it. My son didn't mention anything. When he saw that I didn't mention anything, he naively thought that I didn't find his secret and seemed very obedient. He helped me choose vegetables and sweep the floor. After dinner, I brushed the bowl very rarely. I understand the reason.

At 2 pm, I took the excuse to go to the tea art restaurant that I had made an appointment with Dr. Zheng and waited for nearly an hour before Dr. Zheng appeared in front of me.

I have seen many female colleagues of my husband, so I have always misunderstood that female experts who study psychology are often ugly old ladies who are older and ugly. I didn't expect that Dr. Zheng, a beautiful woman, was also engaged in this field, which was a bit beyond my expectations.

Seeing that I was a little dazed, Dr. Zheng smiled and pushed the glasses with the golden silk edges, stretched out his hand to introduce himself and said: Hello! My classmate when Brother Wang was a graduate student, and he was also a good friend. Zheng X

I hurriedly shook hands with her and greeted her: Sorry! I am Wang XX's wife XX didn't expect that Dr. Zheng was such a beautiful beauty. I said why the voice on the phone just now was so sweet!

Zheng X lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly: You are over-the-win! You are also very beautiful! When we were studying for graduate school with Brother Wang, many girls chased him, but he has always been in love with you. When we met today, he was indeed a great beauty. Brother Wang is indeed very insightful!

We were kind to each other and sat down hand in hand

I thought at that time that Dr. Zheng must have been one of the girls who pursued my husband back then!

We chatted casually about work and life while drinking tea, but the more we talked, the more we became more and more speculative, and it was like we met too late.

I said hatefully: My old man, Lao Wang! Why haven’t I heard from him that he has such a good classmate like you? I didn’t ask you to be a passerby at home, so why did we know good sisters long ago!

Zheng X hurriedly explained: It's not his fault! After graduation, I went to the United States with my husband and I entered the United States. I only returned to China with my son a few years ago. It was not until recently that I reunited with Brother Wang's old friend in a domestic academic forum, so I hadn't come yet to visit me.

I heard that she also had a son, so I asked her about her family situation. She sighed and began to tell: After graduating from graduate school, she hurriedly got married to her boyfriend, Paul, the young American man at the time, in order to immigrate. After marriage, she moved to Detroit, USA. After marriage, she had a son ROCK. She wanted to live a peaceful life, but shortly after the child was born, her husband had an affair with other women. She kept swallowing her anger and wanted to maintain this marriage, but in the end they went their separate ways.

The child has been raised by himself. When he returned to China, he gave him a Chinese name. Zheng Qiang is now in the second year of high school and has been studying. The mother and son depend on each other until now.

I sighed and said: Every family has a difficult sutra. You see, although my work and family are very stable, I should be very happy, but this kind of thing happens to middle-aged children. This is really impermanent!

Seeing that I sighed, Zheng Lei remembered the purpose of this trip and quickly turned around and asked about my child's situation.

(Oh, I'm sorry, I typed out Dr. Zheng's real name. Dear, you have to keep it secret~ I don't want to involve her in any scandal because of me. Yingli gave her a smile symbol and typed: Don't worry!

I thought to myself, you are exposed and you are worried about others!

I told her in detail what I told her on the phone. She listened carefully and never expressed any comments from beginning to end.

It was not until I finished talking about my child's diligent performance after lunch that she poured me a cup of tea and said to me: Sister Yu, I want to hear how you want to solve it yourself? Without anyone helping me, you are the only one facing this problem without taking into account what solution you can do?

I thought about it and said: First, I wanted to smash his computer, and secondly, I beat him hard. Of course, this is just my subjective idea. I have worked in the court for so many years and my husband is a psychiatrist. Of course, I know that doing this will make the child go to extremes, so I want to ask you to think of a solution for me!

Zheng Lei pushed the gold-rimmed glasses again, and a strange look flashed in her eyes, and said in a low voice: Very good, Sister Yu! If you have this understanding, you are more responsible to your children than ordinary parents. We all know that teenagers in adolescence are the most unstable. Using tough measures will only lead him to the other extreme. Just like the case you have seen in the court, not controlling or tough controlling teenagers' desire for sexual desire during adolescence will have the opposite result. Have you ever thought of other methods?

I looked at her in confusion and asked: What method? I believe there must be a correct method, but I can't think of it no matter what! Doctor Zheng! My good sister! Don't keep it a secret

I begged this new good sister in an almost pleading tone, hoping that she can solve my troubles successfully

Zheng Lei still had that strange look in her eyes and said to me: OK! Sister Yu, since you also know that suppressing your child's sexual impulse is not good, why don't we find a way to let him vent?

I looked at her in surprise: Catholicism? How to vent? Could it be that he would rape him? Could it be that he could find a lady for him?

Of course not!

Zheng Lei showed the kind of arrogance unique to intellectual women and began to talk to me.Your child has a strong curiosity and desire to explore sex, but his understanding of sex is only based on the imitation stage of obscene movies, which will confuse him, lose his direction and even harm society. Forcibly using external forces to suppress the child's sexual impulse not only psychologically stimulates his rebellious emotions, but also has no benefit to his growing body. In this way, we can only rely on correct catharsis to save his distorted psychology and developing body from the point of not violating the law. There are only the following ways to alleviate the sexual needs of the child: the first method is to vent his sexual desire by masturbation. This method does not affect others and is also the safest method. However, once a child becomes masturbation, he often has no control and will eventually destroy his body.Moreover, the idea of ​​pornography can also distort his psychology, so the second type is to let him have a girlfriend, but the child is currently in high school. Premature love will definitely have a negative impact on his studies. Moreover, allowing girls to get in touch with sex too early is also irresponsible to the woman. The physical and mental damage to girls is far greater than that of boys. Therefore, the third type cannot be adopted, and it cannot be advocated. This behavior can not only make the child degenerate, but also more likely to be infected with STDs. Therefore, the harm is extremely great. Therefore, there is no way to consider that there is only one method that can not only meet the child's strong sexual needs, but also prevent him from mistakenly entering into misunderstandings in sexual life. However, this method is not acceptable to ordinary parents.

Speaking of this, Zheng Lei picked up the teacup and gently sucked the tea, and stopped talking about it.

Just as I was talking about the critical moment, I could allow her to keep her insincere, and quickly urged: What method? Tell me Ah quickly!

Seeing that I seemed very anxious, Zheng Lei slowly said four words: Mother-son sex!

After hearing Zheng Lei’s four-character mantra, I was so scared that the teacup in my hand almost fell to the ground. I blushed and said: What are you talking nonsense! Mother and son sex? Isn’t that…incest?

Zheng Lei showed a mysterious smile on her beautiful face and said to me: Sister Yu, don’t be excited, listen to me explain it slowly to you, First of all, incest itself is not as terrible as you think, human sexual life pursuit of pleasure is the first primitive instinct. Throughout history, there have been stories and legends about incest in all countries around the world. Although most of them are siblings getting married, or uncles marrying niece, there are also cases of mother and son falling in love and getting married. In Greek mythology, Oedipus is a tragic hero who killed his father and married his mother. However, with the probability of having a descendant suffering from genetic diseases, humans abandoned the bad habit of incest and used morality to form a wall that cannot be urged. In fact, the problem of contraception is easy to solve now. The easiest way is to have condoms and have sex. So what do you think is the biggest obstacle to incest without having offspring?

I listened to her long speech attentively. When she asked me a question, I thought about it and said: It is mainly that social ethics and my personal concepts cannot allow it.

Yes! That's right!

Zheng Lei took out the posture of a psychologist, as if I was listening to her consultation. What you said is the key to incest not being recognized by society. But what I said about "mother-son sex" is another kind of sexual behavior that completely exceeds the scope of incest. Simple incest can be divided into "father-daughter incest", "bride-sister incest" and "mother-son incest". Due to the different physiological structures of men and women, the psychological endurance is also different. The first two "incest" often causes great physical and mental trauma to girls and should be condemned. If the latter "mother-son incest" occurs at the appropriate time and is used correctly, it is completely harmless and even beneficial sexual life.

Zheng Lei took a sip of water to moisten her throat. Why do I say that this kind of incest is beneficial? Take Sister Yu for example. First of all, boys have the strongest sexual needs in adolescence at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and you are about 40 years old. It is the period when women have the most sexual desire. From a scientific perspective, teenage men and middle-aged women are equal in pursuing sexual needs, which provides a scientific body for mother and son to ensure that both mother and son can be needed in each district.

When I heard this, my face turned red, and when I thought of my husband's incompetence in bed, I couldn't help but feel a sudden jump in my heart.

Zheng Lei seemed to be unaware of my abnormality and continued to preach with a stern look:Psychologically, this kind of "mother-son incest" occurs when the mother teaches her son. Compared with the low-level pursuit of physical satisfaction, it also has emotional sublimation. As a sexual partner, mothers have some advantages that other women do not have. For example, because the mother-son relationship is relatively intimate, it can be easier to communicate with children on sexual issues. The mother has rich experience in sexual life. Her way will be more scientific when dealing with children's sexual needs, and will not be sexually aroused by the child like a prostitute or obscene movie.To mislead, mothers have mature adult thinking and health standards, and will have a moderate management of the frequency of sexual relationships with children who are sexual partners. These are not something other young women can do. Therefore, mothers can become the most qualified sexual enlightenment teacher for adolescent children. By being moderate and controlling with mothers, they can control guiding sexual life. Adolescent children can definitely establish good sexual concepts. So I think this kind of "mother-son incest" as a secret family activity is a feasible way of venting.

After Zheng Lei said this, she immediately changed her preaching tone as if she had changed her personal experience: Sister Yu, I'm sorry, in fact, this is part of a paper I am writing about "Analyzing the Family Incest System in Psychological Essence". As she said that, I was a little bit in the lecture state, sorry

I hurriedly said: It's okay! It's okay! You said it well! Really, I just thought incest was despised by others, but I have never figured out the crux of the problem. It's because you professionals have thoroughly analyzed the talents and you're talking vividly. I felt like I was back in college class. Is there no better way except 'mother-son sex'?

I...It sounds very reasonable, but I am the mother of the child after all! I really do that with my child, and I feel uncomfortable thinking about it.

Seeing that I was really embarrassed, Zheng Lei looked around. It was around 3 pm. The business of the tea art restaurant was very cold and there were no other customers around. Then she came to my ear and whispered: Sister Yu, I met you very much as soon as I met you. I recognized your sister, so I won’t hide it from you if you have any problems. Do you know why I did this paper about ‘mother and son incest’? In fact, my son ROCK and I have been maintaining this kind of sexual life between mother and son for more than a year.

I was stunned and looked at the woman in front of me who was extremely outstanding in all aspects of appearance, body, temperament and cultivation. I really couldn't believe my ears. Lei Lei... Are you talking about you and you... your son... son? Have sex?

Zheng Lei nodded generously, and there was no trace of shame on her beautiful face and whispered to me:My son ROCK, like your Akang, secretly collected yellow pictures, and often stole my underwear, stockings, and other things to masturbate. Nowadays, children don’t know what’s wrong. They are all lustful and a problem. So after hearing what you said, I immediately decided to help you. When I first found out that my child stole the stockings I wore, I came up with a way to be a sex mentor for the child to guide him not to go astray. Anyway, I am a single mother and no one beats my own private life.But it took me a long time to implement the plan. In order to overcome my shame and give my son the courage to have sex with me, we took a lot of detours, but in the end we still succeeded. Now my son and I have sex three times a week. My child no longer addicted to those pornographic pictures and movies. Life has also become regular. Every day, after dinner, reviewing homework, I go to bed quietly, unlike before, which is always tossing in bed, so I think my plan and experience must be suitable for you.

After listening to her, I pondered silently, blushed and lowered my head to think about my thoughts

It took a long time before I opened my mouth to break the silence, and asked her in a low voice with blushing face: So what should I do the first step?

The long conversation with Zheng Lei lasted until the evening. She made me a careful plan and finally told me to proceed step by step, not to rush to achieve success, and not to scare the child. In this way, the smooth implementation of "mother-son sex" can achieve the expected results.

(This Dr. Zheng is really amazing. Her theory is really exciting! Yingli said

When I got home, my son was already hungry. I was busy preparing dinner. After a quick meal, my son went back to the room and closed the door and said he wanted to review and not let me disturb him. I knew very well that he must have browsed pornographic websites again, and he didn't say it out loud. He lay on the sofa to sort out his thoughts.

Zheng Lei designed the plan for me in the afternoon, but whether it can be implemented smoothly depends on my own. From my heart, I rejected this "mother-son sex" plan. Although I can't say I am a chaste woman, I have never had sex with a man other than my husband. Even after my husband suffered from impotence, I often tossed and turned to sleep late at night by desire. I could only rely on a massager and jump egg to comfort my lonely body and mind, but I have never had the idea of ​​a fucking affair. But this time I not only really sorry for my husband, but my sexual partner was actually my own son. This reality is indeed difficult for me to accept.

My mind was in a fierce ideological struggle, and the pictures were spinning in my mind as quickly as a movie. In court, the teenager who was sentenced to death was raped by a woman and cried in death. My son was unbearable in the computer. My husband was held in my hand. The soft genitals and apologetic expression were in my hand. When the night was quiet, he was naked and masturbated with a jumping egg. It was intertwined and it was particularly vivid. In court, the face of the teenager who was sentenced to death for rape was blurred. When it became clear again, it turned into a son standing in the dock to receive the death sentence.

I was so scared that I was sweating all over, and then I realized that I had been dozing off in a daze just now

I sat up and drank a glass of water. After stabilizing it, I no longer had any concerns. Zheng Lei was right. Instead of letting my children harm society, it is better to reduce this harm to the family. Although I am sorry for my husband to sacrifice my color, under my correct guidance, my son's sexual orientation will not be distorted. Moreover, I, a mother, am indeed not at ease.

Since I have made up my mind, I try my best to relax myself so that I can adjust my emotions and plan to implement the first step according to the plan set by Zheng Lei for me.

After looking at it, it was already 9:20 pm. I thought of an excuse and knocked on my son's door.

My son asked impatiently in the room: Mom? Is there anything wrong?

I said: Damn it’s a virus in the computer. I have a job note to write at work tomorrow. I need to check the information online and borrow it from your computer for use.

After a while of silence, my son opened the door and I walked into his bedroom. I saw the computer on, and there were a few books and notebooks thrown around the desk next to me.

My son picked up a book on the desk and lay down on the bed while reading it, saying: Use it yourself, use it quickly, I will go to bed later

I nodded, pretending to search for information online, and looked at my son lying on the bed coldly. He seemed very uneasy, afraid that I would find something from his computer, and used books as a cover to monitor my actions

I read some of the websites I often go to. Seeing that he relaxed his vigilance, I opened the folder he disguised and clicked on a picture of a naked woman, pretending to be surprised and screamed: Ah! What is this?

When my son saw it, he quickly rolled down from the bed, rushed to me, grabbed the mouse, turned off the picture browsing software, and kept complaining: If you check the information, you can check the information, what are you going to do?

I pretended to be angry and said sternly: Akang! Explain to my mother clearly, what do you do with your computer? What kind of mess are these?

My son also realized that his tone was wrong just now. Seeing that I was anxious and asked again, he quickly explained in a low voice: It's nothing... Isn't it just a picture... Mom, go to sleep, I deleted it later, I'll finish it. I'm wrong. I'll change it next time.

He has been sweet-mouthed since he was a child. When he knew he should give in, I just took advantage of the problem and didn't expect to really scold him. So I changed my kind tone and said: Just know that it's wrong. Akang, mom wants to have a good talk with you. Don't think that mom is too nagging, come here.

I pulled over a chair and let my son sit next to me

My son sat down obediently and kept explaining to me: Mom, it's nothing. I just watched it once occasionally and forgot to delete it. I promise not to read it again in the future.

I stopped his explanation, and the more lies he talked, the more he had. He had saved thousands of pornographic pictures and dozens of pornographic movies. He really thought that I was an old antique and had no computer knowledge at all. He looked down on your mother too much, but I didn't want to pursue him anymore.

My mother said to him: Don’t explain, do you still don’t know about you? Mom doesn’t hide it from you. I and I knew about these messy things on your computer when your father didn’t go to the United States. In addition, what were you doing in your mother’s bedroom when she was taking a shower in the morning?

I simply pointed out his privacy

My son was shocked and kept deceiving himself and thinking that the hidden secret was very good. Unexpectedly, my mother knew everything and wanted to continue making up lies, but she didn't have time to give herself the opportunity to make up.

I continued without waiting for his answer: You are so brave that you masturbate with your mother's underwear. Do you know that if you continue like this, you will become psychopathic?

The son said in panic: Mom! Stop talking!

He was already ashamed of shame.

I was busy comforting him with kind words: Akang, my mother is not here to blame you, but I want to talk to you seriously. You are already 17 years old and it is in adolescence. It is normal to have sexual impulses, but you cannot be influenced by these pornographic movies. These things are all distorted and exaggerated about sex. You can see these things that distort your normal understanding of sex.

Seeing my sincerity, my son nodded with a blushing face and said in a low voice: I understand, mom! But I am really very curious, and... and...

Speaking of this, he buried his head lower and couldn't say the following words, so I hurriedly asked: And what?

It took my son a long time to muster up the courage and say: And I don’t know why my sexual desire is always so strong, and my dick is always hard... If I don’t masturbate a few times a day, I can’t sleep at night...

At the end, the sound is almost unheard

At this moment, I knew that my son finally opened his heart to me and had nothing to hide. I caressed and touched his head, and said with a kind smile: Good son, that's right. Tell my mother if you have any problems, we are a family and mother to solve it for you. We are always in my heart and still don't kill myself.

My son looked at me with some confusion: Mom, please solve it for me? How do you solve this problem?

After all, I am a child's mother and a woman. Although the plan has been done very carefully, I really want to ask my son to ask "mother-son sex" directly. After all, I am very shy. Since I can't answer this question directly, I have to hint to my son.

I stretched out my arms and put my son's broad shoulders and asked gently: Baby, how do you want your mother to help solve it?

The baby is the nickname of his son Akang. When the child grows up, he is very disgusted with my husband and I calling him this, so we rarely mention it.

After all, my son is still young, and he doesn't understand the teasing in my words at all, so he just answered blankly: I don't know if I don't look at those pictures in the future.

What a fool, I cursed in my heart, and I couldn't even understand this hint how to have a girlfriend in the future. It seems that I will not only teach you how to do a room correctly, but also teach you how to understand a woman's heart.

I had to say it more clearly: It's not a problem with the picture. Mom means that you can directly contact me if you have sexual problems in the future. If you have any curiosity, your mother will satisfy you. Do you understand? Silly child!

Speaking of this, my face is red to the ears

My son looked at my shy expression in my arms, suddenly understood the meaning of my words, and stammered: You mean, if I have any questions or curiosity on sexual issues, you can ask your mother to solve it? Also... what aspect of my sexual needs?

My son nodded shyly and smiled and seemed very excited, and asked again: Can mom have sex with me?

I told him tactfully: Mom is obliged to teach you the correct sexual behavior and is willing to guide you. However, Mom is also a woman after all, and she will be shy, let alone doing that with her own son. Therefore, you must proceed step by step and the initiative in sexual intercourse between mother and son must be completely in the hands of your mother. You have to obey my command to become another way. Since you have a normal sexual life in the future, your messy things can be deleted from the computer, and the number of masturbation must be strictly controlled to avoid destroying your body!

My son agreed one by one, and was excited for a while, but suddenly hesitated again. He asked me: Mom! I really have sex with you! Is that incest? In this way, my father will find out when he comes back and still won’t he kill me?

I hugged him, let his head rest on my shoulder, and explained to him gently: If we really have sex, it is indeed incest, but my mother is not a sacrifice to prevent you from going astray? Your father is definitely able to understand that it is a psychology study, but it is best not to let him know whether it is good to keep each other as a little secret between us mother and son?

My son pressed his acne-filled face on my cheek and whispered in my ear: Mom! You are so good!

I hugged his neck tightly and said: As long as you can grow up healthily, mom can do anything!

My son's hands began to become irregular, and he secretly placed his hand on my chest to observe my performance. I smiled and said nothing. He became more courageous and began to gently rub my breasts through his shirt.

My son touched my breasts. This scene reminded me of my son when he was a child. At that time, he always had to hold my breasts before going to bed before he could fall asleep. Unexpectedly, more than ten years later, my son held my breasts again in another posture, but at this time it was no longer because of my son's attachment to my mother, but because of adolescent teenager and curiosity about the female body

I stood up and untied my shirt generously, pulled my bra to my breasts, and put a pair of D-ringed breasts directly naked in front of my son. I let him have fun.

Looking at my pair of snow-white and fat breasts with two circles of dark brown areola and brown nipples as big as small fingers standing proudly in front of me, my son seemed a little at a loss

I caressed his head and said: Baby, do you remember when you were a child, you had to grab your mother's breasts all day long to sleep? You haven't seen your mother's breasts for so many years and don't say hello to it?

My son stared at my nipples without answering me. He stretched out his hands and grabbed one of my breasts with one hand and rubbed them hard. After a while, my son suddenly asked me: Mom, why are your breasts so soft? It looks like a sponge. I always think that although women's breasts are soft, they should be very elastic.

I felt uncomfortable when I was held by him, but I had to let it go. After hearing his question, I replied: Didn’t mom feed you milk? The milk core in the breasts has melted, so you feel soft. In the future, you will know that girls’ breasts are more elastic than women who have been mothers, and the elasticity is still very obvious.

At this time, my son didn't know whether he heard it clearly. He had already buried his face in front of my chest. He continued to rub my breasts with his hands while putting his mouth on my nipples and said vaguely: Mom, I want to eat breasts!

As he said that, he picked up the nipples on my left and started sucking them greedily as when he was a child.

I looked down at his cute appearance, as if he was still the naughty baby not long after he was born. He sucked for a while, then turned his mouth to my other nipples and continued to hold it in and suck.

He took a few more sips, then raised his head and asked in confusion: Mom, why don’t you have any milk? Did I let me eat it when I was a child?

As he said that, he lowered his head and continued to hold my nipples. This time he didn't suck it much, but he gently licked my nipples with his tongue. As his slippery tongue gently stroked my areola, my body felt almost crispy

I smiled and patted his head and said: Little naughty, I'll make your mother a little...

I didn't continue to say it because I found that I had already penetrated the love fluid and a small piece of underwear was already wet, but I couldn't say it with shamelessness to the child, so I had to change the subject and explain to him the physiological knowledge that women will not secrete if they don't have children after breastfeeding.

I noticed that my son had a small tent in his crotch. I was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, so I quickly pushed away the child who was still reluctant to leave my breasts. While tidying up his clothes, I announced: It's getting late. We have time. Take your time slowly. You don't have to worry. In the future, my mother will give you my whole body to you. You should rest early. Remember the promise you made to your mother and stop touching those bad things.

My son looked very disappointed and lowered his head without answering. When I tied my shirt and patted his shoulder to show encouragement, he raised his head and said to me: Mom! Can you... let me see where you pee?

I frowned, why is this child so arrogant? If I keep tolerating it, it seems that he will ask me to go to bed with me immediately

I still said calmly: Isn’t what my mother said clearly enough? Give mom some time to adapt to our new relationship. Sooner or later, mom will be yours. Be good! Don’t embarrass your mother, okay?

My son seems very willful, I believe you! But if you don’t satisfy my wish, I will not be able to sleep today. Good mother let me take a look at the female genitals in the yellow picture. I always feel that it is not real. I want to really take a look at what a woman’s vagina looks like. Please, Mom! I will never insult you just by looking at it. Good mother let me take a look!

I really couldn't stand my son's plea, so I pointed at his nose with my finger, and said in a pose: OK! OK! I'm afraid of you, so I'll say that I'll take a good look and go to bed obediently! OK?

My son nodded excitedly and sat on the chair and looked anxious.

I lifted up my skirt embarrassedly, revealing my white silk panties and my thighs wearing flesh-colored stockings. I gritted my teeth and gently took the panties to my knees. I clamped my legs out of shyness, and did not completely expose my entire vagina, but my entire lower body was clearly exposed in front of my son's eyes.

My son looked at my thick black pubic hair and the front of my tightly closed vagina, muttering unsteadily: Ah! This is a woman's vagina! So real... so beautiful

As he said that, he actually reached out to fiddle with my messy pubic hair

The moment my son's finger touched my lower body, I trembled, hurriedly pushed his hand away, hurriedly lifted his underwear, put down his skirt, completely blocked his greedy vision, and then said: OK! Mom keeps her promise and let you see it. You must keep your promise, go to bed and go to bed! It can be seen that my son is obviously not satisfied, but he is also trying his best to suppress his desire. He nodded obediently, and still asked me: Mom, how long will it take to make love with you? If you are willing, let's...

I hurriedly stopped him from talking, just said: Mom will get into the role as soon as possible, give mom some time, good son, go to bed quickly, and you will have to go to school tomorrow!

As he said that, he kissed him on the forehead, turned around and walked out of the room

I was about to bring him the door gently when my son suddenly said to me in the room: Thank you! Mom! You are so good!

I smiled and said nothing and closed the door. I felt indescribable. My son's thanks moved me, but no one can tell how much sacrifice I made for him.

The first step was that the sexual communication between mother and son went smoothly, but the next few days forced me to pay the price for the promises I made.

Usually I go home from get off work from the court to clean up the room and make dinner. It takes a long time for my son to go home to have dinner. The main reason is that the school is stressful. The school often adds evening self-study, and my son likes to play football very much. He often has to play with a few classmates on the playground after school in the evening and wait for it to get home before going home. This has been a habit for him for many years. His father and I think there is no harm in boys doing more physical exercise, so we have never stopped him. It’s just that sometimes we play too late, so we call our phones and urge him to come back for dinner.

But since I had a long and intimate conversation with him that night, my son became less enthusiastic about playing football and always rushed home after school. His friends were also surprised what happened to his family.

Only I can know the secret. Since I had that close contact for him, he has never been on that pornographic website again. I have secretly checked his computer. He deleted all the pornographic pictures and movies he had stored before. This was a good thing, but I was not happy because although he no longer became addicted to the virtual world of sexual fantasy, he completely transferred his interest to me.

The first few days he went home early did not attract my attention. I was preparing supper in the kitchen, so he came to help. I gradually began to notice that although my son seemed very obedient, his eyes were always full of desire when he could not control himself. After several times, he was bold and brave enough to ignore the fact that I was cooking at the time. He hugged me tightly from behind, touched my chest with his hands while rubbing my butt back and forth through the skirt, and said something like wanting me.

I often try my best to get rid of his entanglement, scolding him not to make trouble, and comforting him, telling him that he will caress him after dinner, and then he will stop, eat obediently, and wait for me to let him play with his breasts

At present, my sexual contact with my son is limited to letting him touch my breasts. I don’t really feel that this kind of joke between mother and son is too excessive. Even if I don’t have any inappropriate feelings for my son, I don’t think it’s too much to have such a joke between mother and son.

But gradually he found out that when I had been indulging him, his courage and ambition became bigger and bigger...

Last night, as we were used to play breast-touching games between mother and son. My son was extremely excited as before, holding my breasts and rubbing them hard. I lay on the bed with my eyes closed. Although this simple sex game has been going on for several days, I still feel embarrassed and don’t want to see my son with a greedy face.

After touching for a while, my son's hands holding my breasts suddenly retreated. The sound of untiing my belt alarmed me. I turned sideways and looked at my son hesitantly. He took off his jeans and threw them aside, wearing only a pair of shorts, took out his dick from his pants, and his little dick was straight in front of me.

I suddenly seemed very nervous. Could it be that my son couldn't help but come to the Overlord to take the initiative? I haven't fully accepted this kind of incest behavior. I don't know if it's better to resist or obey.

I was hesitating, and my son climbed onto the bed again, held one of my breasts with one hand, continued to rub them, grabbed my cock with the other hand and started masturbating, and apologized: Mom! I'm sorry! I really can't help it, is this OK?

Seeing that he had no intention of infringing on me, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said to him kindly: It doesn’t matter, proper masturbation can regulate your emotions, but you have to guarantee your mother not to overdo it. Mom makes a rule for you not to exceed 2 times a day, okay?

My son nodded, then pierced into his arms, grabbed one of my firm nipple that had been caressed by him, and gently bit it with his teeth...

He masturbated very quickly. Within two minutes, his son ejaculated. Because he had not prepared in advance, semen splashed onto my thighs, and the semen flowing down my white thighs stained my skirt

I hurriedly got up to find something to wipe it, and my son also hurriedly apologized while helping me find tissues...

Lying in bed at night, I felt that this kind of education for my son was ridiculous, but there was no other better way, nor could I stop this. This has begun. It made me feel that a bit perverted sex education can only be developed with the flow.

After get off work the next day, I called Dr. Zheng and told her about the situation of the plan for the past few days, Zheng Lei seemed very satisfied. But when I heard from me that although she pretended to be very tolerant when she masturbated, she was actually panicked and disgusted inside, she immediately gave me a guide.

Zheng Lei said on the phone: Sister Yu, you did everything well and well. However, you don’t have to be so nervous about masturbation in your child. You also know that moderate masturbation will not damage the child’s body, but you can’t accept it subconsciously. But if you can’t even stand masturbation in your child, how can you have sex with him smoothly? It’s not that the child’s psychological counseling needs, but that you need to untie the knot in your heart. You must get into the state. When you have sex with him at night, you must let yourself have such an understanding: other times he is your son. As long as he goes to bed, he is your husband. There is nothing to be ashamed of sex between husband and wife. Relax yourself and try your best to show your years of experience in bed. In this way, you can better subdue his restless heart and let you do your elders to dominate the rhythm of this kind of sex between mother and son. Do you understand?

I blushed and my heart beat hard, and asked unhappily: Do you mean to make me as humble as possible? Only by pleasing my son?

Zheng Lei hurriedly explained: It's not a naughty! Sister Yu, you misunderstood. I'm making you generous. You are on the verge of sexual intercourse with your son. Although you have not had real sexual intercourse, through this period of physical contact, your son is basically familiar with your body. Although you still have concerns and have not fully demonstrated the female sexual organs to him, your son has actually been in contact with those yellow pictures for a long time. He has long known about the appearance of women's sexual organs. He is actually not many of the curious parts of him. The more important thing is that he needs to vent his sexual desire. At this moment, these small sexual games you have done with him not only cannot satisfy him, but can only stimulate his desire more strongly. Your responsibilities have also begun to change from the direction of the sexual mentor to the sexual partner.

I blushed and asked: Are we going to have sex now? Leilei, you have to know that although I have accepted this fact, when I really have to face it, I am under great pressure. I...

没等我说完,郑蕾抢过话头接着说:I didn't ask you to have sex with your son immediately, but just ask you to help him vent. You can use other means other than genital intercourse to satisfy him. Do you understand? Let me say more in detail, oral intercourse, masturbation, and even breast intercourse can help you avoid the pressure brought to you by genital intercourse, and your son will get the greatest psychological and physical satisfaction. After a period of non-genital intercourse, you will be closer to each other and then take normal sexual means, and you will no longer feel ashamed. How about it?Sister Yu, please consider it again! In addition, as a veteran, I recommend "anal sex" to you, which is to use anal sex. This benefit is that it is closest to real sex. It can not only allow you to adapt to the sexual life with your son, but also exercise the child's sexual function. When you really have sex, you will not be confused. The stimulation of sexual games can also be increased a little. Don't be limited to monotonous games like breasts. You should boldly let your son understand your private parts in depth, so that you can eliminate the diaphragm in your heart faster!

After hanging up the phone, the deer in my heart jumped and leaped straight. Zheng Lei’s suggestion to me was indeed a step-by-step plan, but when she thought of her clearly put forward anal sex, masturbation, breast sex, oral sex

These awkward words made me feel disgusted

We are all very traditional intellectuals. We have been married to our husband for so many years. We have always lived a couple's life in the next position. It was not until the husband suffered from impotence that we found out that there were oral sex, anal sex... these alternative ways of sex, but the husband was sick and couldn't even pass a normal sex life, let alone anal sex. I had to learn oral sex. I wanted him to get a little bit of comfort. Now I want my son and I to have the dirtiest sex in my eyes. I think it's better to have sex with him directly, but it's better to be more down-to-earth. Now I want my son and I to have the dirtiest sex in my eyes. I think it's better to have sex with him directly.

After thinking about it, I still couldn't make up my mind. While cooking, I made a thorough analysis of Dr. Zheng's words in combination with my actual situation. Finally, I decided to adopt most of Dr. Zheng's suggestions. The anal sex method she recommended to me was really unacceptable. I could only decide on several other methods based on the specific situation tonight.

After my son came back, he excitedly told me that it would be time for the final exam in another week. The school followed the regulations of the Education Bureau and no longer added tutoring for students during the summer vacation. He could have fun for a summer.

I am also quite happy for my son. He has not had a full vacation since he was admitted to this key high school. The school has a very high study pressure. It is indeed not easy to have such an opportunity. We were having dinner and chatting. I asked him what he had planned for the summer vacation and wanted to go there to play. My mother happened to have annual leave to rest and could take him out for a trip.

My son was eating big, looking very happy, and was talking about going to Tibet. I objected as soon as I heard it, mainly because I was not in a good heart and could not stand the altitude sickness. My suggestion was to go to Hong Kong, but my son refused because he had been to his father once and felt bored.

After the discussion failed, my son secretly reached under the table with one hand, touched my thighs exposed outside my short skirt, and said with a smile: Then we won’t go there anymore, just spend an unforgettable summer vacation at home

I smiled and patted his hand and scolded: Little kid, I'm here to play with my mother again. I won't be able to do this final exam. Don't say you can go out and have a meal for you.

After dinner, my son went to do his homework, and I cleaned the dishes and packed the table and finished my work, so I wanted to take a cooler first.

Just as he took off his shirt and skirt, he suddenly had an idea and knocked on his son's door. His son had not finished his homework. Although he was addicted to sex games with me recently, he had never let go of his studies. Every day, I only went to be intimate with him before going to bed, not to disturb his study, but also left him some time to reminisce.

Seeing that I knocked on the door so early, he didn't think about it and said casually: Come in, the door is not locked!

I went into the room and saw my son writing something at the desk. He coughed gently. The son turned his head and said: Mom! Are you doing my homework? Is there anything you have to do...

He looked a little surprised when he saw me appearing half naked in front of him in bras and underwear.

I blushed and pretended to be indifferent and said: Mom wants to take a shower, would you like... to help mom... to rub your back?

After talking about it, I still couldn't suppress my shyness and seemed a little stuttering

The son threw the pen and said happily: Of course I am willing! Mom!

I said embarrassedly: Then mom is waiting for you in the bathroom. After taking off your clothes, hurry up and go over.

After saying that, he entered the bathroom as if he was running away and hurriedly covered the door

In the bathroom, I took off all of myself, turned on the shower and started taking a shower. My son quickly pushed the door naked and rushed in. I was embarrassed to twist my body and turned my back to him. My son came over and hugged me from behind, holding my breasts with both hands and rubbing them.

The warm water column quickly wet our mother and son. I broke free from my son's arms and said softly: Son, come and give my mother some soap.

My son nodded and used soap to spread my thief's hands all over my white body.

When my son was holding soapy hand was about to pass by my lower body, he seemed a little timid. In the past, I didn't let him contact this mysterious place easily. At this time, he was hesitating, but I picked up his hand and rubbed his vagina.

My son immediately understood and pretended to clean his hands with his soapy hands, and stroked my vagina back and forth.

I picked up another piece of soap and wiped it for my son. We were both covered in soap foam.

I twisted my body up and down with my breasts against his thick chest, and rubbed it back and forth with my hands holding his soapy cock.

My son responded to me, putting one hand between my legs, touching the inside of my slippery thighs, holding my waist with the other hand, gently stroking my plump butt, and couldn't help but lowering my head and kissing me deeply

The moment I kissed my son, I was shocked, and then I stretched out my tongue enthusiastically and stirred it with his tongue. My son obviously didn't expect that kissing would have such enjoyment. He was holding my sexy red lips in his mouth.

After kissing for 3 minutes, my son moved his mouth away from my lips, took a big breath, hugged me tightly, and pressed my hard genitals straight against the base of my thighs, shouting: Mom! I can't stand it anymore, I want to fuck you!

Although he was talking dirty words, he did not have the courage to invade me. He held his cock, which was still covered in soap, with his right hand, and began to masturbate.

I hurriedly stopped him. He looked at me naked in his arms in confusion. I smiled and said nothing. I used the spray head to clean the soap foam on him and me, then squatted down and whispered: Mom, can you help you feel comfortable once?

As he said that, he held his cock and started to rub it with his hands without waiting for him to answer...

My son didn't expect me to be like this. At first, he stared at me unexpectedly, and then he became happy with the frequency of my masturbation. He began to point fingers at my method: Mom! Be gentle, it hurts! That's under the glans! Yes! That's it, it's comfortable to masturbate.

I followed his command and helped him masturbate gently. The purple glans was firm. I hadn't touched a man's erect penis for a long time. My husband's incompetent things disappointed me too many nights, so I forgot that my penis was so hard after estrus.

I couldn't help but rub my penis against my beautiful face. When the hot glans streaked across my delicate cheeks, I felt a surge of spring and could no longer care about my mother's majesty. I just opened my mouth and held my son's genitals out of a woman's instinct, and sucked greedily with my mouth...

My son has never seen me lose my composure. Even though I had been playing sex games with me for a while, Wan didn't expect that I would develop so quickly with me. In just over a week, my mother had already taken the initiative to provide sexual services to herself.

He looked happily at the beautiful mother who was squatting between his legs like a bitch in heat, and was fucking him with oral sex. His snow-white and naked body and lowly movements made him excitedly go crazy

While enjoying the pleasure I brought to him for oral sex, my son reached out and pinched one of my nipples and rubbed and played with them repeatedly. While I slowly and gently sucked my son's cock, I also stretched out my hands, hugged my son's butt and pinched it hard.

After all, the child has no experience, so he ejaculated very quickly

I was not prepared and my son ejaculated a thick semen. The fishy smell of semen made me feel sick. I rushed to the toilet and vomited a few times, spit out the semen in my mouth, rinsed my mouth again, and then turned around to look at my son.

My son looked at me blankly with a longing look like a fairy. I noticed that there were still two rows of tooth marks on my son's shrinking glans. I felt a little embarrassed. I was indeed a little overwhelmed just now and bite harder.

I teased my son's soft cock with my hands and said with a smile: Are you satisfied, baby?

My son nodded excitedly, put his hand into my vagina and began to fumble for a while. I wiped him clean with a bath towel and said gently: Then go do your homework well. It’s the end of the semester soon. Take the time to review. Don’t let your parents down. Okay, go out!

My son nodded, gently pulled his hand between my legs, and said: Mom...

He hesitated and didn't know what to say

I waved my hand to signal him to go out, and then he turned around and walked out

I stayed in the bathroom, finally couldn't control my emotions, and squatted on the ground and cried silently.

Qingcheng said this and fell silent. Yingli typed: I can understand your mood!

After a long time, Yingli saw the words from Qingcheng: Thank you for listening to my confidence! Let’s get here today. I want to go out and buy two more sexy sets of underwear!

OK! I wish you a good sex for mother and son! I was so excited that I was told by you. I want to see what my son is doing! Yingli got off the line and came to Xiaoxiong's room. She saw Xiaoxiong kneeling on Yanyun's lower body, sucking her toes, and her big cock went in and out of Yanyun's delicate pussy. Yanyun moaned lewdly

Yingli took off her clothes, and just now she heard Qingcheng telling a story, and it started to flow.

Yanyun saw Yingli coming, so she flashed over and poured the place to her.

Yingli knelt on the bed and raised her snow-white butt. Son, fuck me from behind! Xiaoxiong gently patted her mother's butt, aimed her dick towards her mother's pussy, and then inserted it in...

After dinner, Xiaoxiong received a call from Fengyi. She said that she and her mother were going to go shopping in the commercial street and hoped that Xiaoxiong would pick them up.

Xiaoxiong took some cash from his home, after all, some small shops cannot use credit cards.

When Fengyi and her mother were buying things, Xue Xiaoping didn't use Xiaoxiong to pay because Fengyi also did business and was not short of this amount of money.

When Xiaoxiong was shopping in the street for a midnight snack, Xiaoxiong paid, but Xue Xiaoping did not stop him. After all, a man's face problem at this time, he could not give Xiaoxiong a chance to show his feelings.

After sending Fengyi and her daughter back to her residence, Xue Xiaoping took the initiative to ask Xiaoxiong to sit up and sit down, how could Xiaoxiong, who had always wanted to get close to her mother-in-law, miss such a good opportunity?

This time, Xue Xiaoping was not asking about Xiaoxiong's family background, because she had already learned about it almost. She communicated with Xiaoxiong about some business matters and chatted until very late without realizing it.

Xue Xiaoping said: If you have the opportunity, we can cooperate. Although you are a big group, Fengyi’s father and I are small businesses, in Hangzhou, Fengyi’s father still has some face. If your company wants to develop the market in Hangzhou, we may help!

For sure! For sure! Then you will rely on your aunt and uncle!

Because it was very late, Xue Xiaoping did not let Xiaoxiong go. Xiaoxiong slept on the sofa, and she and her daughter slept in the bedroom.

Xiaoxiong lay on the sofa. Xiaoxiong listened to the mother and daughter's chatting and laughing from the bedroom. He tossed and turned for a long time before he fell asleep in a daze.

In the middle of the night, Xiaoxiong, who was sleeping, was awakened by the sound of the bedroom door opening. Because the lights in the living room were not on, he could only see the shadow of the person coming out of the window through the moonlight. Xiaoxiong determined that she was Fengyi based on his feelings. Originally, Xiaoxiong was still regretting that he could not be enchanted with Fengyi tonight. It seemed that Fengyi also had the same thoughts as him. As expected, he had a little understanding of his heart. This girl ran out in the middle of the night.

However, the figure did not come to Xiaoxiong's sofa, but walked to the water dispenser beside the dining table to pour water. Xiaoxiong was excited and quickly got up from the sofa, slowly walked to the back of the figure, hugged Fengyi in his arms, then pointed it at his lips, and kissed him fiercely.

In fact, Xiaoxiong felt something was wrong when he hugged Fengyi. Although the waist of the woman in her arms was as soft and elastic as Fengyi's, it was a little plump than Fengyi. However, Xiaoxiong was extremely excited at this time and did not think about it. While kissing Fengyi, he put his hand into her thin nightgown and touched it greedily. Xiaoxiong only felt that Fengyi's lips were both fragrant and soft, extremely warm, and the skin on his body was as smooth as silk, which was extremely comfortable to touch.

Strangely, after being kissed by Xiaoxiong, Fengyi not only did not kiss back as fiercely as usual, but instead stretched out her hand and pushed Xiaoxiong's chest hard. The neat teeth in her mouth were tightly closed, and she also made whimpering sounds from time to time.

What's wrong? Is Fengyi feeling embarrassed because she is afraid of being discovered by her mother? Xiaoxiong thought of this and continued to kiss Fengyi, holding her with both hands and putting it on the sofa where she was sleeping

Feng Yi struggled desperately, and his little hand clenched on Xiaoxiong's back, but this aroused the most primitive desire in Xiaoxiong's heart. While he used his tongue to sweep outside Fengyi's neat teeth, he reached into her nightgown, crossed the flat belly, and climbed up the high mountain.

What surprised Xiaoxiong was that Feng Yi didn't wear a bra. The two soft, white and elastic breasts were grabbed by Xiaoxiong in his arms. They were sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, and they rubbed them vigorously. Xiaoxiong's skills are already very clever now. He slashed the root of his breasts, and then clamped the two grape-sized acacia beans and twisted gently.

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Being pressed by Xiaoxiong on the sofa under him, Fengyi twisted her body desperately, and her small hands kept slapping on Xiaoxiong's back, making whimpering sounds in her mouth, as if she had something to say, but Xiaoxiong didn't give him a chance.

Fuck, I wanted to have some passion with my wife in the dark, but it was actually like rape. Does Fengyi Baby like this tone? Thinking of this, Xiaoxiong became even more excited and didn't give Fengyi a chance to speak out. Her body pressed tightly on her delicate body, and her knees pressed against her lower abdomen, as if it was really rape.

Since you like this stimulation, I'll give you a little more intense! Xiaoxiong kissed the beautiful woman's fragrant lips desperately, and pulled her nightgown to her waist hard. The upper body of the beauty under her was exposed. With the moonlight coming from outside, you can see the snow-white skin and towering jade breasts, which are so firm and huge, just like a freshly baked white steamed bun, exuding a burst of fragrance, making people want to get up and touch and kiss at a glance

Since you want to pretend to be rape, you have to make it more realistic. Xiaoxiong picked up a piece of tape on the sofa and stained the beauty's mouth, so that he could kiss her breasts and her snow-white body to the fullest. After a while, the seductive breasts became bigger and plump. The two love beans seemed to have been moistened and became hard.

Fengyi under her body kept dancing her limbs, trying to avoid Xiaoxiong's frivolity and offense, but this made Xiaoxiong even more excited. It seems that Fengyi baby is born with the talent to be an actor, and it is a pity not to enter the entertainment industry.

In fact, it was not Feng Yi who was pressed by Xiaoxiong, but Feng Yi's mother Xue Xiaoping. At this time, her face turned red with anger and even shed tears of humiliation. However, Xiaoxiong could not see all this because the living room was too dark, and he was only thinking about having a joy to the beauty beneath him, so he didn't pay attention to the change in Xue Xiaoping's face.

While kissing his mother-in-law, Xiaoxiong took off his pants. The hard cock as hard as iron was pressed tightly against Xue Xiaoping's private parts, rubbing it back and forth on it, and sometimes it even penetrated into it through the thin fabric.

Xue Xiaoping was so close to Xiaoxiong through her thin lace underwear. She felt Xiaoxiong's hardness and hotness. She didn't know what to do and was uncomfortable all over. She wanted to shout loudly, but her mouth was sealed and she could only make a low whine. Xiaoxiong's teasing made a stream of heat like flame spread from Xue Xiaoping's heart.

Xue Xiaoping only felt that her whole body gradually became light and had no strength. She contracted and spasmed in her pussy.

As Xiaoxiong's tongue kept licking and grinding her neck, his fine stubble pierced on her tender skin from time to time. Xue Xiaoping suddenly tightened her limbs, and her sweet breath kept coming from interruption to dense

Immediately afterwards, the slender neck was drawn into a graceful outer arc with a delicate head as the support point, completely exposed to Xiaoxiong's lips, leaving a large area of ​​white and jade-smooth that could be left alone.

But before Xiaoxiong's lips and tongue occupied the entire area, Xue Xiaoping's delicate body could not stop trembling violently, and a comfortable humming sounded from her nostrils. What Xue Xiaoping didn't expect was that she actually had an orgasm so quickly under Xiaoxiong's thin future sn in law. What she couldn't imagine was that after the penalty area under her had contracted several times, the hot stream that ejaculated was not only wet the lace under her panties, but also stimulated the big guy under Xiaoxiong's crotch through the thin fabric.

Because as the woman slowly calmed down from her extreme excitement, she was still in an extremely sensitive state. Xue Xiaoping's body seemed to be able to sense several beatings from the big guy through her thin underwear.

Her beautiful cheeks were not fading, but tears couldn't help but slid out of her eyes. She felt a burst of shame, another burst of humiliation, and even a brief sense of emptiness that had just fallen from the peak.

She was already sore and numb, soft and weak, her jade body was squirming, and she couldn't help but want to swallow Xiaoxiong's big guy in. She couldn't control her beautiful and sensitive body, tightly pressed against Xiaoxiong's strong body, her snow-white and plump legs had almost hooked his waist emotionally, and her hands were already tightly embracing his waist. Her mature body quickly became hot, and the burning desire became even more intense.

Just as Xiaoxiong was trying to take off Xue Xiaoping's underwear that had been stained with water, Feng Yi's confused voice suddenly came from the bedroom: Where is Mom, where has he gone?

Then the sound of a switch came from the bedroom. It seemed that Fengyi turned on the lights in the bedroom.

Xiaoxiong's back was about to sweat. He quickly tore off the tape from Xue Xiaoping's mouth and put on his pants as fast as possible. Xue Xiaoping, who was free, had no time to blame Xiaoxiong, and quickly lifted the nightgown that he pulled to his waist and walked quickly to the water dispenser, pretending to be pouring water.

Just as the two of them were doing all this in panic, the bedroom door was opened, Feng Yi, wearing a nightgown, walked out, turned on the light in the living room, and saw Xue Xiaoping who was pouring water at first sight.

What's wrong, mom?

Fengyi showed a charming smile and turned around and looked at Xiaoxiong's sleeping sofa.

This girl, can't tell anything! Xiaoxiong closed his eyes tightly, his ears stood up high, and he could pay attention to the movements of the mother and daughter in the living room at any time.

Slap!

A gentle footsteps came to Xiaoxiong's sofa. Xiaoxiong hurriedly opened his eyes slightly and looked towards Fengyi. Seeing her walking towards his sofa, Damn, it wasn't that discovered, Xiaoxiong was sweating heavily. He was about to get up and pretended to be awakened, but Fengyi had already arrived beside him.

Now that he is going to die, he will definitely be discovered. Xiaoxiong hurriedly stuffed his underwear that he had not had time to put on under the quilt, his eyes closed tightly, holding his breath, for fear of making a slight sound.

It's getting closer, Feng Yi didn't find anything, nor did she take off Xiaoxiong's quilt, but kissed him on the face.

This kid sleeps like a pig. The sound of his mother pouring water just now woke us up. He actually slept like a dead pig!

Feng Yi sat next to Xiaoxiong, looking at him with tenderness in her eyes

Xiaoxiong was secretly glad in his heart as he listened to Fengyi's conversation

At this time, Fengyi's mother Xue Xiaoping had finished drinking the water. Her face turned red and she didn't dare to see her daughter. She lowered her head and said: The food tonight may have been a little salty, and her mouth was dry when she was asleep, so she got up and poured water to drink it, which would wake you up!

Speaking of this, Xue Xiaoping also looked at Xiaoxiong who was pretending to be asleep. They were all this bastard, and almost ruined her reputation and innocence.

However, in front of her daughter, Xue Xiaoping could only bear it for the time being. She walked back to the bedroom and Feng Yi followed her in.

Oh my god, it's so dangerous! Xiaoxiong touched his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief as if he was scattered. However, Xue Xiaoping's deliberate concealment made Xiaoxiong very happy. Her tender skin and towering breasts made Xiaoxiong feel endlessly. If Feng Yi hadn't been in the bedroom, Xiaoxiong would have rushed in, pressed Xue Xiaoping and finished what he hadn't done just now.