The next morning, I woke up as usual, and I turned over in the double bed. My son was driven back to my room to sleep last night. He had a strong desire for the first time to taste the joy of men and women. Maybe it was because I tempted him too strongly. After getting permission to be comfortable in my body in the future, I would crazily enjoy the joy of inserting into my beautiful woman's vagina.
I thought the stimulation on the balcony had been enough for him to recall the whole night. Who knew that he couldn't help but want me when he was watching TV with me in the living room after taking a shower, so he asked me for a second time. Looking at his son's hard cock, and his son's unsatisfactory appearance, he played with him for a long time. The desire that had just been ripped off by his son's heart began to churn again. In the end, he couldn't persuade him and asked him to ask him for it on the sofa in the living room again.
A marriage and dating program on Jiangsu TV was broadcasting on TV. My son pulled down my underwear. I lay on the coffee table. His nightgown was pushed to his waist and rolled up. I raised my butt high. My son held my waist and inserted it into my vagina in a backward position. He reached orgasm under another rapid attack from his son. He saw that I had already orgasm and no longer endured the fourth semen shot into my uterus. But this time it was not as fierce as before. I only felt the cock inserted into my vagina tremble a few times. Only a hot stream rushed towards my uterus wall. When my son fell tiredly on the sofa, Shen hand touched the labia that was red and swollen and sensitive by his son's rough thrust, and nothing flowed out.
After I stopped the alarm clock, I got out of bed in my nightgown. When did I take off myself naked last night?
I guess it was when I just came to sleep and I was savoring the passionate clip with my son. I was so excited that I took off my nightgown.
I thought my son would be so tired that he couldn't get up this morning after a series of battles last night. Who knew that as soon as I walked out of the bedroom, I saw my son coming out of the bathroom. It seemed that he had finished washing up. When he saw me, he showed a strange smile on his face and stared at me.
When I had sex with him last night, the light was dim. Now the lights were on in the living room. In addition, it was early, so the bright environment was so bright that I was a little uncomfortable with my son's unconcealed look. My face became slightly hot and I quickly avoided his sight.
You got up early, did you sleep well last night? I walked towards the bathroom as I said
OK, of course, it's no exaggeration to say that last night was the best night I slept since I was sensible
My son reached out to pull my hand on my waist as I passed by him, and I fell into his arms as soon as I tilted my body.
What you mean is when you start to have those bad thoughts in your mind? I smiled and hooked one hand on my son's neck, just like a couple who had been having sex in the morning, kissed him on the cheek, just like a couple who had been having sex for many years.
Seeing that I didn't hide, my son put his hand on my plump buttocks and lifted the hem of his nightgown. Because my pussy was tossed by my son yesterday, I felt uncomfortable with my labia in my underwear, so I didn't wear underwear, and my snow-white and round buttocks were exposed. My son squeezed my buttocks with both hands.
OK OK OK Don't be too rude, mom still needs to wash her face and brush her teeth. I twisted my waist and broke free from my son's arms and patted him on the back of his hand.
Mom, I think... My son frowned and his lips pouted
Don't think that early in the morning, my mind is full of bad water. Go and get dressed. I'm almost going to school. Go quickly
Mother……
There is time for you in the future, and my mother will give you all the money. I am afraid that my mother will run away, so I quickly went to put on my clothes. I made up my mind and pushed my son towards his bedroom, then quickly got into the bathroom and closed the door.
When I was brushing my teeth in front of the sink, I looked at myself in the dressing glass. I don’t know if it was an illusion. I felt that my skin had become whiter and tender recently. The two flushing on my cheeks also made my feminine look stronger. Thinking of Du Li’s words, sex is indeed the best cosmetic Ah. During this period, with the nourishment of Ziyang and his son, my endocrine regulation has been better.
My son was always dressed and waited for me in the living room. He was holding a comic book in his hand. When he saw me coming out, he just looked up at me and turned his gaze back to the comic book.
I put my hair neatly and dignifiedly behind my head in the bedroom. When I was puffing my blush in the dressing mirror, I was still a little proud. It is a small achievement for a 37-year-old woman to maintain such a beauty. I always think that if possible, I will never want to apply a layer of foundation on my face in my life to conceal my aging face.
I had already chosen the underwear I was wearing today, a white ordinary style. Now when I opened the closet, I took out a black Isela sexy underwear. The bra was half-cup-gathered. Most of my tall and plump breasts were exposed outside, but the nipple was symbolically covered with thin lace. This bra and my iron gray shirt can have a clever effect. If you unbutton the second button of the shirt, you can see the half-white and tender breasts from the open collar. If you are not careful when bent down, everything will be shining.
The lower body is a thong that cannot be called underwear, that is, there is a piece of cloth that is too small to be smaller in the triangle area. There is only a thin strap on both sides of the waist and behind the buttocks. When I put it on, the strap suddenly sinks into the middle of my deep crotch. As for the front, no matter how I adjust it, a small part of my plump mons pubis was exposed, let alone the dense black forest, ran out unscrupulously around the small cloth.
Looking at the mature and plump body in the full-body mirror, my face became hot. I couldn't stop myself from being so sexy under the hypocritical and dignified robes. It could even be said to be slutty. Perhaps I was a repressed woman, and my instinctive desire, which had been imprisoned by the image of a teacher for many years, was completely released by my son last night.
I stood bent down by the bed and put on a pair of meat-colored ultra-thin buttock stockings. As soon as I pulled the socks to my waist, I saw that my son had been standing at the door of the bedroom at some point. He stared at me with a thirsty light like a wolf in his eyes.
The temptation of this sexy underwear and thin silk stockings on my body to my son is naturally self-evident, but now is obviously not the right time.
Go, don't peek, I walked over and closed the bedroom door
My son knocked on the door outside, but I ignored it. He put on a gray iron shirt and a black ruffled hip skirt.
Why? I know what you are thinking about, but now it won't work. Look at what time it's already? I opened the door and grabbed my son's arm and walked out. As I walked, I put a pair of Daphne's pointed slim heels on my feet.
Mom, why do you wear such sexy underwear when you go to school? My son's eyes are surfing back and forth on me
What's so strange about this? Mom is not just wearing underwear to teach. Your question is illogical. I smiled and kissed my son on the cheek, opened the security door and pushed him into the aisle. My son was stunned for a moment, scratched the back of his head with his hand, and walked downstairs
I locked the door and looked at the watch. It was almost 7 o'clock. I quickly walked down because my steps were very fast. The sharp high-heeled heels stepped on the stairs and made a crisp tick sound. As soon as I walked to the second floor, I saw my son leaning on the railing and looking upwards.
What are you doing when I go down first Ah I said while looking for the car keys in my handbag
Mom, I don’t know why, but I felt very excited when I heard the footsteps of your high heels. My son confirmed that there was no one around and came to my ear and whispered.
You are getting worse and worse, you can think of anything that kind of thing
No, when I heard the sound of your high heels, I couldn't control my imagination. I imagine that your beautiful legs are made more slender by your high heels and your butt is more upright...
OK OK OK Go down quickly, why are you rubbing? It's getting late. I pushed my knees on my son's butt and urged him to go downstairs, but my heart was teased by his son's words.
On the way to my son's school, my son's eyes kept sweeping towards my thighs. The hip-packed skirt sat on the seat and shranked up a piece of the eldest. The snow-white thighs showed a hazy temptation wrapped in the flesh-gray stockings. I saw my son unnaturally in the seat, first facing the left, then turning to the right, twisting and twisting, feeling restless.
Why, there is a needle under your butt? I asked with a smile
It's even more uncomfortable than needle pricking
I deserve it, who told you to be honest
You know that I have poor resistance, but you deliberately let me see you wearing such sexy underwear, but you don't let me get into you to solve the problem.
Alas, if you don't peek, how do you know what kind of underwear I'm wearing? The evil guy complained to you first? I looked at my son's cute pouting look, turned my face to the car window and smiled secretly
My son was silent for a moment, and suddenly reached out from the car gear and grabbed my thigh and squeezed it hard. He said: Mom, no, I can't help but want you."
At this time, the car had turned to an intersection, and my son's school was ahead. The students were walking towards the school in groups. The stalls selling breakfast on both sides of the road were also bustling. I parked the car on the sidewalk about 100 meters away from the school gate.
No, at the gate of this school, look at the time, I will have 20 minutes to do morning fucks. I looked at my son, and his breathing became obviously rapid.
What should I do? Look at my son's face turned red, and he moved his schoolbag from his stomach, and saw a high tent had been set up in his crotch.
You... My face turned hot, and my son's desire was even stronger than I thought. I had known that he had asked me to do what he wanted at home just now.
Mom, Mom My son leaned over to me, put his hand into the skirt between my legs, and directly touched my bulging vagina. He poked my soft lip with his fingers through a layer of lace panties.
Ah...No, Lele, no, I quickly clamped my thighs and pulled my son's hand out of the skirt with one hand.
Mom, I feel so uncomfortable, help me. My son's hand grabbed my towering breasts unhonestly
Lele, wait, wait a moment A few students passed by the car from time to time, which scared me to the point of being frightened. Fortunately, when I bought the car, I changed my private window. I couldn't see the inside from the outside, but I could still see the situation inside from the windshield on the front
I saw that opposite the school was the side door of a certain unit, and there was a car parked near the wall. There was a concave empty space behind a telecom window advertisement. I quickly started the car and confirmed that there was no car behind it. Then I adjusted it on the road. The front of the car was parked in the concave empty space. In this way, unless someone climbed to the top of the wall, you could see the situation in the car.
Of course, my son also understood my intention to park like this. As soon as I pulled up the handbrake, he couldn't wait to press half of his body over.
Be careful, be gentle, the car will move. I lowered the seat back. I half raised my upper body, hooked my son's neck with one hand and supported the other in the seat.
My son put one leg into the middle of my legs and stepped on the floor of the driver's seat, maintaining his balance, unbuttoned the buttons of my shirt with both hands. As soon as I unbuttoned the first pill, I reached out and held him down, grabbed his hand and led him into the collar.
Don't take off, don't take off your clothes, just like that, I'm afraid I was panting, my son pulled my bra up in his shirt, grabbed my tall and plump breasts, gently clamped my nipples with his fingers and rubbed them. In less than half a minute, my delicate nipples stood up sensitively
My son's lips pressed eagerly on the cherry lips that I was greeting with my face, wrapped it all around, prying my lips open and drilling into my mouth. The tips of our tongues were entangled together, making a crisp sound of sucking water.
My left hand, which originally supported the weight of the two people, relaxed, and half-lying on the downward seat. He reached out and found the zipper of his son's pants, pulled it down. His hard penis was exposed from the opening with his underwear. I stretched my hand into the elastic belt of his underwear, and held his hot cock, which was as thick as a rolling pin. I rubbed it back and forth a few times, and it swayed up and down like a demonstration.
My son stopped the crazy kiss on my lips and looked down at me taking out his cock. He didn't know what to do next. In this posture, of course it was impossible to insert the cock into my vagina. The angle was very awkward.
Lele, here, you can't do that. Mom can help you with your mouth. I know more clearly that it is unrealistic to play with a small car like Polo on the side of the road. I can only rely on the second best and satisfy my son by blowjob.
But I want to insert it into my mother, my son frowned reluctantly
The car will keep moving, and others will know what the car is doing at a glance. Be good, let you play with it when you go home at night, okay? I held my son and kissed him in the face a few times.
Fortunately, even though my son has strong desire, he still listened to me. My son could not help but sit back in the passenger seat. I looked at the back window. Occasionally, someone passed by, they would go around the window advertisement and walk on the other side of the road. I felt relieved to tilt half of my body from the gears and leaned against my son's chest, untied my son's pants belt, and my son raised his butt, and his pants slid down from his legs and fell under the seat.
Why is this thing so unhonest? He just got fucked by him several times yesterday, huh? I smiled and held my son's towering cock with my hand and stroked it up and down. After officially experiencing the baptism of love between men and women in my body, this baby now looks more energetic and pays tribute to me straight. As my fingers slid skillfully, the tender red glans was completely exposed, and the veins around the penis were also clearly visible.
Mom, I want your feet to be used for me. My son leaned back comfortably on the lowered seat, with his hands on the back of his head, looking leisurely
Where did so many conditions come from? I laughed and scolded, and my fingers stroked my penis a few more times before I lifted up and returned to my seat. I kicked off my high heels on the floor of the driver's seat, leaned my back on the middle post of the car, stretched my slender legs out of the upper side of the gear, gently clamped my son's penis with delicate silk feet, rubbed the soles of my feet against each other. My son's cock swelled even more violently under the friction of the stockings, and swayed back and forth from time to time.
Oh, it's so good, mom, I like your little feet in stockings. My son raised his head and moaned, and kept thrusting his lower body upwards.
The tip of my left foot pressed on my son's scrotum, gently pressing his two plump testicles, and the tip of my right foot slid back and forth around his erect cock. The thick cock was hot and hot, and the heat spread to my toes through the thin stockings as thin as cicadas.
Looking at my son's happy appearance, the fire under my lower abdomen began to slowly burn. The part between my legs was rubbed roughly by my son just a few times, and he was ready to move. After several wet kisses and teasings, the plump and plump labia couldn't help but spread. The small strip of the thong was trapped in the middle of the flesh groove, and a small sticky liquid flowed out of the vagina and oozed through the pantyhose and flowed along the inner side of his thighs onto the leather seat.
As my feet moved more and more, my son almost raised his lower body and kept thrusting, as if he was thrusting my little feet as my vagina. The tender red glans became hotter and hotter under the friction of the stockings, turning into a pig's liver-like color.
Oh...Mom...comfortable. My son reached out and supported him on the ceiling of the car.
I knew my son's orgasm was coming, so I quickly put my feet back, got up and leaned half of my body against his stomach, opened my mouth and held his cock in his mouth. I held my mouth tightly, and my son's glans almost hit my throat, which made me feel nauseous. I held my son's thighs, and my mouth tightly held his cock tightly and stroked it up and down. Less than ten times, my son's cock twitched sharply, and then a hot liquid sprayed on my tongue. I didn't open my mouth and let him squirt it to the fullest, until his cock softened.
I stroked my long hair that had been completely scattered from my cheeks, opened my mouth and spit out my son's penis. I used one hand to pull a few tissues from the top of the dashboard, handed them to my son, and then sucked a few of them myself, lowered my head and opened my mouth and spit a large pool of white semen that had ejaculated my son in his mouth on the tissue.
If it weren't for my baby son, I would never have let a man ejaculate with semen into my mouth. I had a cleanliness, and the smell really made me feel uncomfortable. I said to my son in my heart, "You have to be fine, otherwise I will let my hard work down."
Mom, thank you. My son took a breath, sat up from the seat, hugged my neck and kissed me hard on my cheek a few times
I twisted his ears, turned around and looked around the car with a nervous look. No one noticed what happened in the car. I went back to the driver's seat and raised my seat and sat down. I combed my messy long hair in the rearview mirror. My son cleaned his lower body with a tissue and pulled up his pants.
Look, it's all late, it's so cool. I put my watch in front of my son and let him look at it. It's already 7:45, it's all the time for morning reading classes.
I'm not late often, this is the first time I'm going to be. My son smiled at me with a salivating face.
Why don't you get off the bus and go to school quickly, I can tell you that if you want to affect your academic performance, you can play yourself in the future. I will pretend to be fierce.
No, absolutely not, then what if my grades did not drop or even improve?
If it goes up, then you can do whatever you want
Anything really works?
As long as your academic performance increases, your mother promises you that anything will do.
Is it okay to have sex in the classroom? My son stares at me straight at me
Which classroom? What classroom, Ah, you little pervert, I saw that I didn't deal with you well, I was stunned for a moment, and when I realized that my son had opened the car door and ran away, I swung the pink fist on the back of the passenger seat
Watching my son trot towards the school gate with his schoolbag on his back, I stroked my hot cheeks, and I was secretly surprised by my behavior just now. I gave my son a blowjob in a car by the roadside. This desire was like a tsunami, so fierce, for Lele, and even more so for me.
Why am I doing this? I have already given it to him. Why do I need to suppress my son's desire in the morning and let him penetrate into my vagina to vent it. I will not be as embarrassed as I am now. It seems that my son really wants it in the morning, so it is better for him to solve it at home.
I thought the stimulation on the balcony had been enough for him to recall the whole night. Who knew that he couldn't help but want me when he was watching TV with me in the living room after taking a shower, so he asked me for a second time. Looking at his son's hard cock, and his son's unsatisfactory appearance, he played with him for a long time. The desire that had just been ripped off by his son's heart began to churn again. In the end, he couldn't persuade him and asked him to ask him for it on the sofa in the living room again.
A marriage and dating program on Jiangsu TV was broadcasting on TV. My son pulled down my underwear. I lay on the coffee table. His nightgown was pushed to his waist and rolled up. I raised my butt high. My son held my waist and inserted it into my vagina in a backward position. He reached orgasm under another rapid attack from his son. He saw that I had already orgasm and no longer endured the fourth semen shot into my uterus. But this time it was not as fierce as before. I only felt the cock inserted into my vagina tremble a few times. Only a hot stream rushed towards my uterus wall. When my son fell tiredly on the sofa, Shen hand touched the labia that was red and swollen and sensitive by his son's rough thrust, and nothing flowed out.
After I stopped the alarm clock, I got out of bed in my nightgown. When did I take off myself naked last night?
I guess it was when I just came to sleep and I was savoring the passionate clip with my son. I was so excited that I took off my nightgown.
I thought my son would be so tired that he couldn't get up this morning after a series of battles last night. Who knew that as soon as I walked out of the bedroom, I saw my son coming out of the bathroom. It seemed that he had finished washing up. When he saw me, he showed a strange smile on his face and stared at me.
When I had sex with him last night, the light was dim. Now the lights were on in the living room. In addition, it was early, so the bright environment was so bright that I was a little uncomfortable with my son's unconcealed look. My face became slightly hot and I quickly avoided his sight.
You got up early, did you sleep well last night? I walked towards the bathroom as I said
OK, of course, it's no exaggeration to say that last night was the best night I slept since I was sensible
My son reached out to pull my hand on my waist as I passed by him, and I fell into his arms as soon as I tilted my body.
What you mean is when you start to have those bad thoughts in your mind? I smiled and hooked one hand on my son's neck, just like a couple who had been having sex in the morning, kissed him on the cheek, just like a couple who had been having sex for many years.
Seeing that I didn't hide, my son put his hand on my plump buttocks and lifted the hem of his nightgown. Because my pussy was tossed by my son yesterday, I felt uncomfortable with my labia in my underwear, so I didn't wear underwear, and my snow-white and round buttocks were exposed. My son squeezed my buttocks with both hands.
OK OK OK Don't be too rude, mom still needs to wash her face and brush her teeth. I twisted my waist and broke free from my son's arms and patted him on the back of his hand.
Mom, I think... My son frowned and his lips pouted
Don't think that early in the morning, my mind is full of bad water. Go and get dressed. I'm almost going to school. Go quickly
Mother……
There is time for you in the future, and my mother will give you all the money. I am afraid that my mother will run away, so I quickly went to put on my clothes. I made up my mind and pushed my son towards his bedroom, then quickly got into the bathroom and closed the door.
When I was brushing my teeth in front of the sink, I looked at myself in the dressing glass. I don’t know if it was an illusion. I felt that my skin had become whiter and tender recently. The two flushing on my cheeks also made my feminine look stronger. Thinking of Du Li’s words, sex is indeed the best cosmetic Ah. During this period, with the nourishment of Ziyang and his son, my endocrine regulation has been better.
My son was always dressed and waited for me in the living room. He was holding a comic book in his hand. When he saw me coming out, he just looked up at me and turned his gaze back to the comic book.
I put my hair neatly and dignifiedly behind my head in the bedroom. When I was puffing my blush in the dressing mirror, I was still a little proud. It is a small achievement for a 37-year-old woman to maintain such a beauty. I always think that if possible, I will never want to apply a layer of foundation on my face in my life to conceal my aging face.
I had already chosen the underwear I was wearing today, a white ordinary style. Now when I opened the closet, I took out a black Isela sexy underwear. The bra was half-cup-gathered. Most of my tall and plump breasts were exposed outside, but the nipple was symbolically covered with thin lace. This bra and my iron gray shirt can have a clever effect. If you unbutton the second button of the shirt, you can see the half-white and tender breasts from the open collar. If you are not careful when bent down, everything will be shining.
The lower body is a thong that cannot be called underwear, that is, there is a piece of cloth that is too small to be smaller in the triangle area. There is only a thin strap on both sides of the waist and behind the buttocks. When I put it on, the strap suddenly sinks into the middle of my deep crotch. As for the front, no matter how I adjust it, a small part of my plump mons pubis was exposed, let alone the dense black forest, ran out unscrupulously around the small cloth.
Looking at the mature and plump body in the full-body mirror, my face became hot. I couldn't stop myself from being so sexy under the hypocritical and dignified robes. It could even be said to be slutty. Perhaps I was a repressed woman, and my instinctive desire, which had been imprisoned by the image of a teacher for many years, was completely released by my son last night.
I stood bent down by the bed and put on a pair of meat-colored ultra-thin buttock stockings. As soon as I pulled the socks to my waist, I saw that my son had been standing at the door of the bedroom at some point. He stared at me with a thirsty light like a wolf in his eyes.
The temptation of this sexy underwear and thin silk stockings on my body to my son is naturally self-evident, but now is obviously not the right time.
Go, don't peek, I walked over and closed the bedroom door
My son knocked on the door outside, but I ignored it. He put on a gray iron shirt and a black ruffled hip skirt.
Why? I know what you are thinking about, but now it won't work. Look at what time it's already? I opened the door and grabbed my son's arm and walked out. As I walked, I put a pair of Daphne's pointed slim heels on my feet.
Mom, why do you wear such sexy underwear when you go to school? My son's eyes are surfing back and forth on me
What's so strange about this? Mom is not just wearing underwear to teach. Your question is illogical. I smiled and kissed my son on the cheek, opened the security door and pushed him into the aisle. My son was stunned for a moment, scratched the back of his head with his hand, and walked downstairs
I locked the door and looked at the watch. It was almost 7 o'clock. I quickly walked down because my steps were very fast. The sharp high-heeled heels stepped on the stairs and made a crisp tick sound. As soon as I walked to the second floor, I saw my son leaning on the railing and looking upwards.
What are you doing when I go down first Ah I said while looking for the car keys in my handbag
Mom, I don’t know why, but I felt very excited when I heard the footsteps of your high heels. My son confirmed that there was no one around and came to my ear and whispered.
You are getting worse and worse, you can think of anything that kind of thing
No, when I heard the sound of your high heels, I couldn't control my imagination. I imagine that your beautiful legs are made more slender by your high heels and your butt is more upright...
OK OK OK Go down quickly, why are you rubbing? It's getting late. I pushed my knees on my son's butt and urged him to go downstairs, but my heart was teased by his son's words.
On the way to my son's school, my son's eyes kept sweeping towards my thighs. The hip-packed skirt sat on the seat and shranked up a piece of the eldest. The snow-white thighs showed a hazy temptation wrapped in the flesh-gray stockings. I saw my son unnaturally in the seat, first facing the left, then turning to the right, twisting and twisting, feeling restless.
Why, there is a needle under your butt? I asked with a smile
It's even more uncomfortable than needle pricking
I deserve it, who told you to be honest
You know that I have poor resistance, but you deliberately let me see you wearing such sexy underwear, but you don't let me get into you to solve the problem.
Alas, if you don't peek, how do you know what kind of underwear I'm wearing? The evil guy complained to you first? I looked at my son's cute pouting look, turned my face to the car window and smiled secretly
My son was silent for a moment, and suddenly reached out from the car gear and grabbed my thigh and squeezed it hard. He said: Mom, no, I can't help but want you."
At this time, the car had turned to an intersection, and my son's school was ahead. The students were walking towards the school in groups. The stalls selling breakfast on both sides of the road were also bustling. I parked the car on the sidewalk about 100 meters away from the school gate.
No, at the gate of this school, look at the time, I will have 20 minutes to do morning fucks. I looked at my son, and his breathing became obviously rapid.
What should I do? Look at my son's face turned red, and he moved his schoolbag from his stomach, and saw a high tent had been set up in his crotch.
You... My face turned hot, and my son's desire was even stronger than I thought. I had known that he had asked me to do what he wanted at home just now.
Mom, Mom My son leaned over to me, put his hand into the skirt between my legs, and directly touched my bulging vagina. He poked my soft lip with his fingers through a layer of lace panties.
Ah...No, Lele, no, I quickly clamped my thighs and pulled my son's hand out of the skirt with one hand.
Mom, I feel so uncomfortable, help me. My son's hand grabbed my towering breasts unhonestly
Lele, wait, wait a moment A few students passed by the car from time to time, which scared me to the point of being frightened. Fortunately, when I bought the car, I changed my private window. I couldn't see the inside from the outside, but I could still see the situation inside from the windshield on the front
I saw that opposite the school was the side door of a certain unit, and there was a car parked near the wall. There was a concave empty space behind a telecom window advertisement. I quickly started the car and confirmed that there was no car behind it. Then I adjusted it on the road. The front of the car was parked in the concave empty space. In this way, unless someone climbed to the top of the wall, you could see the situation in the car.
Of course, my son also understood my intention to park like this. As soon as I pulled up the handbrake, he couldn't wait to press half of his body over.
Be careful, be gentle, the car will move. I lowered the seat back. I half raised my upper body, hooked my son's neck with one hand and supported the other in the seat.
My son put one leg into the middle of my legs and stepped on the floor of the driver's seat, maintaining his balance, unbuttoned the buttons of my shirt with both hands. As soon as I unbuttoned the first pill, I reached out and held him down, grabbed his hand and led him into the collar.
Don't take off, don't take off your clothes, just like that, I'm afraid I was panting, my son pulled my bra up in his shirt, grabbed my tall and plump breasts, gently clamped my nipples with his fingers and rubbed them. In less than half a minute, my delicate nipples stood up sensitively
My son's lips pressed eagerly on the cherry lips that I was greeting with my face, wrapped it all around, prying my lips open and drilling into my mouth. The tips of our tongues were entangled together, making a crisp sound of sucking water.
My left hand, which originally supported the weight of the two people, relaxed, and half-lying on the downward seat. He reached out and found the zipper of his son's pants, pulled it down. His hard penis was exposed from the opening with his underwear. I stretched my hand into the elastic belt of his underwear, and held his hot cock, which was as thick as a rolling pin. I rubbed it back and forth a few times, and it swayed up and down like a demonstration.
My son stopped the crazy kiss on my lips and looked down at me taking out his cock. He didn't know what to do next. In this posture, of course it was impossible to insert the cock into my vagina. The angle was very awkward.
Lele, here, you can't do that. Mom can help you with your mouth. I know more clearly that it is unrealistic to play with a small car like Polo on the side of the road. I can only rely on the second best and satisfy my son by blowjob.
But I want to insert it into my mother, my son frowned reluctantly
The car will keep moving, and others will know what the car is doing at a glance. Be good, let you play with it when you go home at night, okay? I held my son and kissed him in the face a few times.
Fortunately, even though my son has strong desire, he still listened to me. My son could not help but sit back in the passenger seat. I looked at the back window. Occasionally, someone passed by, they would go around the window advertisement and walk on the other side of the road. I felt relieved to tilt half of my body from the gears and leaned against my son's chest, untied my son's pants belt, and my son raised his butt, and his pants slid down from his legs and fell under the seat.
Why is this thing so unhonest? He just got fucked by him several times yesterday, huh? I smiled and held my son's towering cock with my hand and stroked it up and down. After officially experiencing the baptism of love between men and women in my body, this baby now looks more energetic and pays tribute to me straight. As my fingers slid skillfully, the tender red glans was completely exposed, and the veins around the penis were also clearly visible.
Mom, I want your feet to be used for me. My son leaned back comfortably on the lowered seat, with his hands on the back of his head, looking leisurely
Where did so many conditions come from? I laughed and scolded, and my fingers stroked my penis a few more times before I lifted up and returned to my seat. I kicked off my high heels on the floor of the driver's seat, leaned my back on the middle post of the car, stretched my slender legs out of the upper side of the gear, gently clamped my son's penis with delicate silk feet, rubbed the soles of my feet against each other. My son's cock swelled even more violently under the friction of the stockings, and swayed back and forth from time to time.
Oh, it's so good, mom, I like your little feet in stockings. My son raised his head and moaned, and kept thrusting his lower body upwards.
The tip of my left foot pressed on my son's scrotum, gently pressing his two plump testicles, and the tip of my right foot slid back and forth around his erect cock. The thick cock was hot and hot, and the heat spread to my toes through the thin stockings as thin as cicadas.
Looking at my son's happy appearance, the fire under my lower abdomen began to slowly burn. The part between my legs was rubbed roughly by my son just a few times, and he was ready to move. After several wet kisses and teasings, the plump and plump labia couldn't help but spread. The small strip of the thong was trapped in the middle of the flesh groove, and a small sticky liquid flowed out of the vagina and oozed through the pantyhose and flowed along the inner side of his thighs onto the leather seat.
As my feet moved more and more, my son almost raised his lower body and kept thrusting, as if he was thrusting my little feet as my vagina. The tender red glans became hotter and hotter under the friction of the stockings, turning into a pig's liver-like color.
Oh...Mom...comfortable. My son reached out and supported him on the ceiling of the car.
I knew my son's orgasm was coming, so I quickly put my feet back, got up and leaned half of my body against his stomach, opened my mouth and held his cock in his mouth. I held my mouth tightly, and my son's glans almost hit my throat, which made me feel nauseous. I held my son's thighs, and my mouth tightly held his cock tightly and stroked it up and down. Less than ten times, my son's cock twitched sharply, and then a hot liquid sprayed on my tongue. I didn't open my mouth and let him squirt it to the fullest, until his cock softened.
I stroked my long hair that had been completely scattered from my cheeks, opened my mouth and spit out my son's penis. I used one hand to pull a few tissues from the top of the dashboard, handed them to my son, and then sucked a few of them myself, lowered my head and opened my mouth and spit a large pool of white semen that had ejaculated my son in his mouth on the tissue.
If it weren't for my baby son, I would never have let a man ejaculate with semen into my mouth. I had a cleanliness, and the smell really made me feel uncomfortable. I said to my son in my heart, "You have to be fine, otherwise I will let my hard work down."
Mom, thank you. My son took a breath, sat up from the seat, hugged my neck and kissed me hard on my cheek a few times
I twisted his ears, turned around and looked around the car with a nervous look. No one noticed what happened in the car. I went back to the driver's seat and raised my seat and sat down. I combed my messy long hair in the rearview mirror. My son cleaned his lower body with a tissue and pulled up his pants.
Look, it's all late, it's so cool. I put my watch in front of my son and let him look at it. It's already 7:45, it's all the time for morning reading classes.
I'm not late often, this is the first time I'm going to be. My son smiled at me with a salivating face.
Why don't you get off the bus and go to school quickly, I can tell you that if you want to affect your academic performance, you can play yourself in the future. I will pretend to be fierce.
No, absolutely not, then what if my grades did not drop or even improve?
If it goes up, then you can do whatever you want
Anything really works?
As long as your academic performance increases, your mother promises you that anything will do.
Is it okay to have sex in the classroom? My son stares at me straight at me
Which classroom? What classroom, Ah, you little pervert, I saw that I didn't deal with you well, I was stunned for a moment, and when I realized that my son had opened the car door and ran away, I swung the pink fist on the back of the passenger seat
Watching my son trot towards the school gate with his schoolbag on his back, I stroked my hot cheeks, and I was secretly surprised by my behavior just now. I gave my son a blowjob in a car by the roadside. This desire was like a tsunami, so fierce, for Lele, and even more so for me.
Why am I doing this? I have already given it to him. Why do I need to suppress my son's desire in the morning and let him penetrate into my vagina to vent it. I will not be as embarrassed as I am now. It seems that my son really wants it in the morning, so it is better for him to solve it at home.