The more you look forward to a certain day, the more you will feel that the waiting time is particularly long. The short 24 hours are like a torment for your son, so that the text messages he sent me one after another this morning all read: Mom, today is my birthday, and it seems that I am worried that I will not remind me like this, and that the kind of benefits I promised to him will be forgotten by me.
Looking at my son's text message, I couldn't help but sigh while smiling knowingly. In a blink of an eye, my son is thirteen years old, and I also headed straight for forty. For women, the most beautiful time period in their life is getting farther and farther away from me.
The fourth class in the morning just ended. I returned to the office, packed up the lesson plan and students' homework books, and called my son. Because the program arrangements between us and our mother and son in the evening, he held a simple birthday party with some classmates at McDonald's at noon.
Mom, you just finished class, my son answered the phone soon
Well, Ah, I'm just calling you to remind you, pay attention to your birthday with classmates at McDonald's at noon, don't make noises, I sat in my seat, and several other teachers in the same office were walking out one after another. I waved to them as I called
Mom, aren’t you here? Our head teacher, Teacher Cai, also came over and told me about a happy birthday
Mom has something to do at noon. It sounds like there are many people who go to your simple birthday party. Who are there? Ziyang and the others? I asked indirectly, expecting that Ziyang would also attend Lele's birthday party. I really don't want to see him now.
Ziyang and the others will definitely show Ah, and there are many classmates. Mom, it’s a bit disappointing if you can’t come. My son’s voice is a little disappointed.
Don’t be angry. After mom finishes his work, she will prepare to celebrate your birthday for you in the evening. Tonight, my mother and son’s separate birthday party will definitely give you a surprise. OK?
Then call me husband and I won't be angry
You bad guy, my mother is in the office. Is this Ah you can call casually?
Then you can say softly, hurry up, Ziyang and the others are coming. In fact, at this time, I was the only one left in the entire office. I looked around like a thief, then put my mouth close to my phone and said softly: Husband...
As soon as my husband shouted, my whole body trembled involuntarily, and a vague reaction between my legs. Maybe this is the stimulation of taboos. My face became hot, so I quickly added: Okay, stop making trouble, mom is going to do business, see you in the evening, baby son
The phone hung up. I sat in my seat and looked at the screen of my phone for a while. I pressed the navigation button to open the menu and selected an encrypted folder in my phone. The folder was a text document copied from the computer. After clicking it, the title read "Talking about the possibility and necessity of mother-son sex". The author is Li Yinhe. This article has been copied on my phone for more than a week. I have only browsed the content roughly before, but I have not read it carefully. My son's desire is getting stronger and stronger. After he tried to have sex with me, I searched on Baidu for mother-son incest, After finding this article, Ms. Li Yinhe has actually denied that this article was written by her on her Weibo. It doesn’t matter who the real author is. After reading the full text carefully, I cannot deny that the views in it have some truth. It’s just that incest is not in line with the normal ethics and moral concepts of human beings for thousands of years. But I think that when sex between mother and son is closed, the affairs of one’s own family have nothing to do with others, and there is no question of any adverse impact on society. As long as the starting point is good, we can regard this as a means to enhance the relationship between mother and son.
The article divides the mother-son relationship into several stages: one is the period of sexual temptation, the second is the marginal period of sexual contact, and the third is the period of sexual contact. I think my son and I have experienced the first and second periods, and we will enter the final substantial stage tonight.
Sexual position: It is best to adopt a back-style sexual position for the first time, that is, the mother kneels on the bed and raises her buttocks, and the son kneels behind her mother and inserts the position. The mother will inevitably feel a little shy when having sex with her biological son for the first time. The advantage of this position is that the mother can turn her back to her son to avoid embarrassment on her expression and maintain her self-esteem. Seeing this section, my face suddenly turned red. I was still considering this issue before going to bed last night. What position should I use for the first time with my son?
Finally, I chose the back entry, which coincides with this article
After reading the whole article, I was already in a state of semi-excited state. This was a completely mother-son sex textbook. This kind of lewd thought was written in black and white. I threw my phone into my handbag and stood up. I found that the middle of my legs was already wet. This was really embarrassing. I reached out and stroked my hot cheeks and quickly left the office.
I had a class in the afternoon. For my son's birthday, I adjusted classes with other teachers and did not go back to school in the afternoon. I planned to prepare a birthday dinner for my son. As for the promise he would give me to him tonight as a birthday gift, it should be considered a sweet dessert after meals.
I had lunch in a small restaurant near the school. I drove past a bustling pedestrian street intersection and encountered a red light. I opened the car window and looked at the sky. The sky was gloomy and dark clouds seemed to be a rainstorm. But it was good. When I had a passionate sex scene with my son tonight, I hope there was a storm outside the window, which would make me feel much more psychologically relaxed.
My eyes wandered around the street. At this moment, I saw a shop not far away from the road ahead. It was particularly eye-catching. This was a wedding dress shop. The white wedding dress worn on the plastic model in the store window attracted me.
The green light was on, and I drove the car to the door of the wedding dress shop. When I got out of the car, I stood in front of the window and looked up and down carefully. After a while, I realized that I was a little out of control. I quickly pushed open the floor-to-ceiling glass door of the wedding dress shop and walked in.
It was just lunch time, and there was no customer in the store. Two female clerks sat on a classic sofa in the middle of the hall and chatted. When they saw me in, they stood up quickly and greeted me with a professional smile on their faces.
Welcome, what can I do to help you?
Today is the 10th anniversary of my husband and I. I want to give him a surprise. I just saw that the wedding dress placed in your window was very beautiful. I pointed to the wedding dress in the window and walked straight to the other side.
You really have a vision. We just put this wedding dress on this morning. The female clerk followed me closely.
I stood in front of the plastic model, reached out to pick up the wedding tag and looked at it. Cai Meiyue, a Taiwanese brand, is very famous in the domestic wedding dress market. The design of this wedding dress is very different from the traditional wedding dress. It uses lace and chiffon on a large area, with off-shoulder sleeveless styles, and it is also a large backless. The entire back is made of fully transparent lace and extends to the waistline. The front is a deep-open collar with the V-shaped shape. If a plump woman wears it, the cleavage isIt will be exposed more, but this can also lengthen the lines of the neck and make it look more noble. The hem of the skirt is short in front and long in the back, which is a bit imitating the design of the cheongsam. The left thigh is split to the middle of the thigh and is narrowly pulled over to the right, tightly wrapping the right thigh and tightening it to the buttocks, completely outlining the lines of the woman's waist and hips. In this kind of wedding dress, a more conservative bride probably dares to wear it. I think its customer base should be European and American women.
I like this wedding dress very much. I don't know if there is a choice in this size? I turned around and asked the female store staff member
Wedding dresses are very particular. Generally, we measure the size for customers and then ask the manufacturer to customize them. There are only two wedding dresses in Shenzhen, just exhibitions.
I can't wait to customize it. Today is my wedding anniversary. I pretend to be anxious.
The female clerk circled around me and looked at me, then said: Your figure is very standard, tall enough, it should be a fit, why don't you try this one? I just arrived today, there should be no problem.
I was secretly happy. I watched the female clerk carefully take off the wedding dress from the plastic model. She held the wedding dress in both hands and led me to the door of the locker room.
This wedding dress has another advantage, which can be easily worn by yourself. The female clerk smiled and handed me the wedding dress. I was right at the door. Please call me if you have any questions.
I took off my skirt in the locker room and left only my underwear. The bra straps on my bra were difficult. The wedding dress was an off-shoulder style. The straps on the bra were too ugly. I gritted my teeth and took off my bra. Wearing the wedding dress was almost as tailor-made as it was, very fitting, and luck was so good.
She only looks like she is just in her early thirties when she is in her early thirties.
That's right, it should be about 1.7 meters tall, and the figure is really good, especially those long legs, which must be very beautiful in a wedding dress.
Outside the locker room, two female clerks whispered to each other, I smiled, opened the door open and walked out.
The two female clerks opened their mouths slightly and didn't close for a long time. When they reacted, they quickly looked around me and pulled the hem of their skirts to smooth out the small wrinkles on their waists.
It fits very well, just like custom made, one of the female clerks said
I stood in front of the huge dressing mirror and turned around for a few circles. Looking at the half-painted white and plump breasts and deep cleavage exposed in the V-shaped collar, my face was a little hot. Fortunately, there were no other customers in the store. I looked at the left thighs that were exposed at the slit of the chiffon skirt, slender and straight. I thought about it. It should be more perfect with a pair of flesh-white stockings. I was wearing a pair of white fish-mouthed high heels on my feet. This outfit will definitely scare my son's soul tonight.
The wedding dress comes with a pair of flesh-white thin mesh stockings, and the style of suspender stockings is very sexy. The female clerk added
Ah, it turns out they are net stockings or suspender stockings. I can already imagine the effect of wearing net stockings with my beautiful legs. Without any hesitation, I asked with a smile: I want this one, are you the ones who accept the credit card? I don’t carry so much cash on me.
You get what you pay for. Ten minutes later, I walked out of the wedding shop with my wedding dress in a giant clothes bag, and my credit card was also crossed out 5999.
In order to prepare my son's birthday dinner, I spent nearly an hour shopping in the market and carefully selected ingredients. Especially my son's favorite braised elbows. I ran for a lot of time to buy elbow meat with fine pores, moderately thin and thin skin.
It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon when I got home. I called my son again and knew that he had returned to the classroom. There were a few children talking around him. He said that his classmates gave him many gifts, and he was so happy. He walked aside and quietly said to me that what he was most looking forward to was the birthday gift that his mother prepared for him tonight. I laughed and scolded him and teased him for a few words before hanging up the phone.
Turning the alarm clock to 4:30 pm, I lay on the bed. A simple lunch break is still necessary. Otherwise, I would not have the energy to deal with my son Ah who is full of desire tonight. The first time the mother and son are destined to be full of passion. Thinking about the wedding dress that I spent 6,000 yuan to please my son, Ms. Cai Meiyue should have never imagined that there is such a mother who wants to dress herself up as a bride and have sex with her biological son in the wedding dress she designed. My son and I must be so grand. I have no disrespect for Ms. Cai. All I think about is the various details of tonight. I fell asleep in a drowsy way.
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The alarm clock rang at four o'clock on time. I jumped out of the bed and started to get busy in the kitchen. I cooked a pot of ginseng black chicken soup, steamed a sea bass, a four-happy meatball, a fried spring roll, a white shrimp, and of course my son's favorite braised elbow
A series of dishes appeared on the dining table one after another. It was six o'clock in the blink of an eye. When my son got home, I was watching TV in the living room. The Citigaret and Ginseng Chicken Soup in the kitchen had been adjusted to a low heat and was slowly simmering.
Mom, finally got home! As soon as my son entered the door, he shouted loudly, holding a big bag in his hand, containing all kinds of birthday gifts given to him by his classmates
Hurry up and wash your hands and have dinner. Mom goes to the kitchen to bring out the soup. I stood up from the sofa. My son walked over and gently put it on my waist. He kissed my cheek with one hand. He looked like a husband who had just returned home from get off work, kissing his wife who had prepared meals at home.
Mom, you were very tired after a busy afternoon, please let me do it. Before I could speak, my son pushed me towards the dining table and walked into the kitchen by himself.
My son's thoughtfulness moved me. I sat at the dining table and looked at the various dishes I had carefully prepared. My son quickly brought out Citigarbha ginseng and black chicken soup.
Okay, I can't wait to start eating. My son first served me a bowl of soup, then sat down and picked up the rice bowl and started eating in big mouthfuls.
Alas, why are you anxious? You are eating voraciously, are you afraid that your mother will run away? I held a braised elbow into my son's bowl
No, I'm really hungry. My son laughed and stared at me affectionately while squeezing the meal.
My son's hot eyes were clearly full of lust. I quickly lowered my head and pretended to drink soup. After a few seconds, I raised my head and found that my son was still staring at me.
Annoying, why do you look at your mother with this kind of eyes when eating? I'm coquettish
Because mom is beautiful, especially the other side of the housewife who cooks at home. Unlike the identity of the teacher you teach at school, it has another charming feminine feeling.
Where did these long-term discussions come from? I was surprised that my son's evaluation of women's sophistication is different from his simplicity in the past. It seems that he can no longer treat his son as an ignorant child.
My son's mind had already jumped to the show after dinner, so the birthday dinner ended in less than half an hour. While helping me clean the table, his hands were touching me impolitely from time to time. I laughed at him as he was too anxious and quickly finished the finishing work after dinner.
Everything was done. I stood in the living room and looked at the electronic clock on the wall. It was just past seven o'clock in the evening, and CCTV's "News Broadcast" was broadcasting on TV. My son walked up and hugged my waist and kept shaking it, muttering: Mom, Mom
I couldn't help laughing and kissed my son's handsome face. What's the matter? Baby, I reached out and stroked his cheek and said gently: Happy birthday, baby,
My son showed a happy expression on his face, and his hands wrapped around my slender waist tightened.
Okay, mom goes to take a shower first, and prepare it, and package my birthday gift well. I patted the back of my son's hands, and he let go of his hands
When I was taking a shower, I specially changed to a lavender-scented shower gel. The rich but not pungent smell was more lasting and could create a tempting atmosphere.
After I came out of the bathroom, I wrapped my bath towel and walked towards the bedroom while asking my son to take a shower. I realized that he was waiting with his changing clothes without me urging me.
I will knock on the door before taking a shower and entering my mother's bedroom. When my mother is ready, she will ask you to go in. Do you know?
I told my son
I know, mom, I will be like a gentleman. My son quickly walked into the bathroom.
I shook my head and chuckled and went back to the bedroom
I gently covered the door, took out the wedding dress from the closet and spread it on the bed. Next to it was a pair of skin-colored thongs, a pair of fleshy white mesh stockings, and a pair of thin lace garters. I stood in front of the dressing mirror and loosened the bath towel on my body. The mirror reflected the concave and plump body of a mature woman. My hands gently stroked my cheeks that had begun to burn. The whiteness was slightly red, like a ripe apple, which looked particularly charming. My fingers gently slid down, and came from the soft neck to the pair of plump and tender breasts on my chest. The huge ball rose and fell as my heart gradually accelerated. I gently picked up the two sensitive nipples with my fingers, and a low moan suddenly spilled out of my mouth.My fingers left quickly. Staying for a while will make me lose control. I went down to my still flat and firm belly. This is thanks to the body shape class I have persisted for many years. There is no excess fat on my waist and the lines are very soft. As a result, my hips gradually widened, making my hips look plump and round. My eyes moved downwards in the mirror along the two long and slender legs. The legs of mature women are different from those of young women. Although they are tall and 1.70 meters tall, my legs are not as thin as those of ordinary tall women. Tight and plump. My fingers slowly slide on my lower abdomen. I just slid a few times in the dense black forest and couldn't stand it anymore. I exhaled a long breath and turned back to the bed to wear it.
In order, I should wear underwear first and then garters, but I thought that my son would like to leave stockings on me later, so I put on the lace garters first and pulled them to my waist to fix them. I sat on the edge of the bed, picked up a long stockings and rolled them into a ball and put them on my toes. The texture of these thin mesh stockings is very delicate. I carefully pulled them to the ankle position and then raised my legs high, and pulled them all the way with my hands.At the base of the thigh, let the lace stockings tightly stretch on the thighs. After both legs were put on, I began to gently smooth the net stockings up from my toes. After confirming that the net stockings were completely wrapped around my thighs, I stood up and bent over and connected the four garters in front and back of the lace garter and the net stockings together. The fleshy white thin mesh stockings looked so tempting, the delicate toes were clearly visible, and the white thighs were even more hazy fleshy.
Next, I put on skin-colored lace thongs outside the garter. Anyway, it will be stripped off by my son soon after. The thin straps can hardly cover my plump mons pubis. The transparent lace fabric slightly sank into the gap, and I can vaguely see the black inverted triangle.
The wedding dress is a style with a shoulder-length back, so I didn't plan to wear a bra. The designer has considered this problem. A hidden breast support was added to the chest. After wearing the wedding dress, I put my feet into a pair of milky white Daphne fish-mouth high heels. The shoes and net stockings matched seamlessly. I walked to the mirror again and looked at the white wedding dress with pure and sexy sexy. Looking at the half-painted plump breasts exposed on the low-cut neckline, I couldn't help but feel excited and turned around a few times. As the hem of the wedding fishtail skirt fluttered, the left thigh was completely exposed, and the right thigh appeared from time to time. The Daphne fish-mouth high heels were designed with a thin edge, with the toes slightly exposed at the front end, and the entire instep was completely exposed.
At this time, a light knock came from the bedroom door.
Lele, wait for another half a minute, and I picked up a transparent lip gloss from the dressing table and hooked a beautiful lip shape on my delicate cherry lips.
I wanted to get a condom from the condom my husband used, but I thought that my son and I should let him comfortably ejaculate the semen into my uterus for the first time. I think my son is not willing to wear a condom for the first time.
I returned to the bed, sat on the edge of the bed with my hands holding my wedding skirt, and then calmly shouted to the door: Baby, OK
The bedroom door was pushed open almost at the same time. His son was standing at the door wearing a pair of home shorts and a loose T-shirt, and his hand was gently fiddling with his half-wet and half-dry hair. Seeing his mother sitting dignifiedly on the edge of the bed in a wedding dress, he opened his mouth wide and didn't close it for a long time.
My God, mom, this is a wedding dress, what a beautiful bride Ah The son came to his senses and stepped forward to me, knelt on one knee, and hugged my thighs firmly with both hands.
Do you like it? My dear son, I have a chuckling on the corner of my mouth
I like it so much, I like it so much. My son murmured incoherently, and he gently pulled me up and wrapped his hands around my slender waist.
I was wearing high heels, which was a little taller than my son who was 1.71 meters tall, so if he wanted to kiss me, I would raise my head. I quickly bent down slightly, and my son's lips wrapped me in an instant, and I eagerly pushed the tip of my tongue into my mouth. Our tongues were entangled together
Mom, I love you so much. When we were all breathless, my son let go of my lips and said affectionately in my ears.
Baby, mom loves you so much. Tonight, mom belongs to you. You must love me well. I put my cheek on my son's lips and rub it gently
My son nodded vigorously, and did not speak. His hands slid down from my waist, holding my plump and round buttocks behind him, and his spread fingers loosely and tightly kneaded my buttocks. My arms were hooked on my son's neck, and my upper body was tightly attached to him, and his towering peaks pressed against his chest.
Mom, the material of this wedding dress is so thin. My son's fingers slid up and down along the buttocks that I reflected on the wedding dress fabric. He slowly moved his hand to the front and reached in from the left split position. His palm was pressed against the completely exposed left thigh. He pulled up and my lace stockings were exposed. My son's hand was following the white garter belt and wanted to continue moving up, but the tightly attached wedding dress hem stopped him from moving forward.
He lowered his head, changed his fingers and walked downwards, stroked the inner side of my thighs along the flesh-white stockings, and pushed it inwards at the socks, just pressing it against the crotch of my little thong. The soft mons pubis was poked by his fingers through lace. I couldn't help but moan, subconsciously clamping my thighs.
My son pushed me backwards, and I walked back a few steps back, and my calves touched the edge of the bed. Under his strong half-hunting and half-pushing, I fell on the bed.
He knelt down between my legs, gently took off the white fish-mouth high heels from my right foot with one hand, revealing my tender white and delicate little feet, which was even more attractive under the flesh and white net stockings. My son raised my feet high, and licked my tongue from several of my toes one by one. I felt a sensation. I wanted to shrink my feet, but he held it tightly. His tongue licked from the soles of my feet to his heels, and turned up and licked my insteps all over again.
Mom, your little feet are so fragrant. My son murmured to himself. His tongue tip has begun to move upwards to my calves. Every inch has left traces of his licking. When his lips come to the knee position, the hem of the wedding dress is a little tighter. He reached down my waist and held it up. I knew how to raise my butt and let him lift the hem of the skirt to the bottom of my waist. In this way, my thighs were completely exposed in front of him. Under the outline of the suspender net stockings, the lines of both legs were more plump. My son's hands rubbed back and forth impulsively on the inner side of my thighs, and then lie upwards on the middle part of my legs. Through the thong, his mouth pressed directly on my mons pubis. The tip of my tongue licked my two fat and tender lips from bottom to top.
Um... I twisted my waist and pressed one hand on my son's hair. It seemed that I wanted to push him away, but in fact I wanted his lips to be tighter
While caressing my private parts with his mouth, his right hand raised my left leg, pinching my round calves with his fingers, and stroking the fleshy white mesh stockings from time to time. My toes straightened, hooking the fish-mouthed high heels that were about to take off, swaying slightly.
My son's left hand lifted my little thong to the side, and my dark red lips were exposed, which had been slightly opened by my son's tongue licking several times. There were lighter tender red folds inside. This time my son's tongue tip was directly pressed on my raised clitoris. After only a few stirrings, I couldn't help but scream.
Lele, don’t... lick here, mom won’t be able to stand it... Well... don’t lick... the water is flowing out."
I felt a numbness in my lower abdomen, and a stream of hot love juice gushed out from the depths of my vagina, which kept coming out until the two fat and tender labia were so wet and greasy.
I twisted like a snake on the bed, and the pleasure of my lower body surged in waves. My hands couldn't help but stretched in from the deep neckline of the wedding dress, grabbed my plump breasts and kneaded them, and tightly clamped my already hard nipples with my fingers tightly on my already hard nipples.
My son's panting gradually became thicker, and there was only a rustling sound. I looked up and saw that he had already stripped off his T-shirt and shorts and threw them on the floor. His whole body was naked. In the middle of the sparse pubic hair under his lower abdomen, the hard cock had already soared to the sky.
He pressed heavily on me, and his thick glans poked between my legs and pressed against the middle of my open fat lips through the thin thong.
Mom, I want you, I want you, my son is panting and growling
I pressed my hands on his shoulders and pushed him up, wait a moment, change my position, let my mother turn over, you come in again."
I turned over on the bed and turned into a lying position. I climbed forward to the position of the pillow, buried my face deeply on the pillow, and my son leaned up behind me. My wedding skirt was completely lifted to my waist. The crotch of my thong was soaked by my slut, and my son immediately pulled it off my fat ass
My son looked at my wet vagina that was exposed in front of him and said in disbelief.
Mom, can I really get inside you?
Haven’t you always wanted your mother very much, and you always wanted to be my man. Now you are so hesitant?
I just feel so happy, so happy that it seems like a dream. Mom, can I always get into you like this in the future?
Well, come on, you can do it in the future
Behind me, my son's heavy breathing like a beast, I raised my butt high, and a hot thing was pressed against my buttocks. I stretched out my right hand and slid from my lower abdomen to the front of my completely open labia. As expected, my son's glans poked several times and rubbed it over the labia. I held his hot cock and guided it to the middle of my portal, letting the thick glans sink slightly into the wet fat lips.
I stopped moving and bit my lower lip tightly. I waited for my son to enter my body again after 14 years.
My son firmly held my slender waist with both hands, pushed his hips forward, and the glans completely spread my labia. The hot cock pounced along the root of my wet vaginal wall and inserted it to the bottom.
Ah... I first let out a loud scream, and then turned into a low voice of pleasure. Well... The big penis inserted into my body belongs to my own son. This taboo stimulation of incest made me almost feel like I had an immediate climax.
Finally happened, my son's cock was finally inserted into the place where my mother gave birth to him. My mother and I crossed the final moral bottom line
Mom, it feels so good. I finally went in and into your body. My son shouted excitedly, and pushed his penis hard into the depths of his mother's vagina again and again.
My face was pressed against the pillow, and my messy long hair was scattered covering my cheeks, blocking the shame of incest with my son. I bit my lower lip tightly and didn't dare to open my mouth. Once I opened my mouth, I couldn't help but scream without any shame. I dare not admit that my biological son's cock brought out my huge pleasure in my body. It was not that his size was, but that the satisfaction and joy of being inserted by my son. No man could give me. It was only the feeling that my son had when he inserted it deep in my vagina.
Just as my son and I were immersed in the confusion of incest, the phone extension on the bedside table rang crisply. Since I was pressed to the pillow with my face sideways, I could see the caller ID on the LCD screen on the phone very clearly. The phone number was 0411. My husband called from Dalian for a long distance.
My son was still thrusting behind me, and his thighs hit my buttocks, making crisp crackling sounds.
I hesitated whether to answer my husband's call, but I couldn't bear to interrupt my son just inserted into my mature woman's body. I felt the warm pleasure unique to the woman's vagina. My thoughts were a little confused. When my head was hot, I couldn't care about so much. I reached out and grabbed the cordless phone and put it on my lips and responded gently.
Hello"
Wife, it’s time to have dinner. Today is Lele’s birthday. I’ll call him back and want to say happy birthday to him. Hurry up and call my baby son to listen.
You...wait... well... my son's continuous thrusts behind me made me hum a few times, and quickly covered my mouth again. He reached behind and pressed his son's belly. He wanted him to pull out the cock that was inserted into my plump vagina for the time being, but I knew that my son was inserted into me and rushed to the bottom of me. How could he hold it?
Lele, your father wants to say happy birthday to you. I finished the conversation with difficulty. When my son heard that it was his father, he was shocked and his body froze. I shook the microphone a few more times before he took it.
Dad, evening... OK, although my son answered the phone, his dick was still inserted into my vagina. I still raised my butt high, and let my son insert it into it like this. I don’t know if it was forgot to pull it out or intentionally. Only then did I realize that I answered this phone and subconsciously wanted to take revenge on my husband. He would never have thought that his beautiful wife was now in bed with his baby son. I buried my face in the pillow and didn’t dare to move.
Yes, thank you dad...
Well, I know, I will...
I got 98 points in the Chinese mock exam...
The sound of my son talking to his father was heard in my ears. I raised my head to get some breath. At this time, the call between my son and her husband was coming to an end. Maybe when I saw that I dared to answer my husband's call in this situation, he also began to thrust slowly in my vagina with confidence.
Don't worry, Dad, I will take good care of my mother. When I said this, my son deliberately held my butt and inserted it hard into the depths of my vagina for several consecutive times. I quickly turned my face and glared at him fiercely, with a prank smile on his face
My son handed me the microphone back and said that my husband had something to say to me
Well, I'm... I held the microphone with one hand and whispered, and the other hand struggled to hold it on the bed. The son behind me was already thrusting faster and faster. My body was shaking back and forth.
Wife, I will be over at the end of next month. I have been away for so long. I really miss you and my son Ah. My husband's voice is a little hoarse, as if he is feeling, with a little choking
I was ashamed of shame and just wanted to end the call early. My son was also struggling to control his breathing behind me, but from his movements getting more and more violent, I realized that my son's first time was about to reach the peak, and he was about to ejaculate his first semen into my mother's uterus. I really want my husband to finish the call quickly. I am very posing to welcome my son's semen to the first impact of my body.
It only took more than a month, and it passed quickly. My son and I were waiting for you to come back... Well... Although I tried my best to control the tone of my speech, my son's several deep insertions made me unable to help but lose my voice. I quickly covered my mouth
Wife, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? My husband asked about it with concern at that end, but he did not feel suspicious.
To Ah... I've been having a stomachache just now. My son is very sensible and is rubbing me. I can't do it anymore...
Well... it feels so uncomfortable... I'm going to the bathroom. My vagina was completely pushed open by my son's reckless and awkward impact. My lower abdomen was numb.
Then go quickly, let's talk next time
I could no longer bear it. As soon as the phone rang, I raised my white and plump butt high. My son no longer had any worries and exhaled a long breath. A few heavy roars overflowed from his throat. After a few quick breaths, his body trembled and a stream of hot semen shot into the depths of my vagina.
My pleasure has not reached its peak yet, and I can no longer go up, but my psychological satisfaction quickly replaced my physical pleasure. Moreover, looking at my son's interest today, it doesn't look like I just inserted it into my vagina and tossed me once. I am looking forward to my son pressing me under me again. I reach out and gently stroke my son who is lying on my back. His cheeks are covered with beans of sweat beads on both sides of his cheeks.
Lele, does mom make you feel comfortable? I asked softly
Well... So that's how sex is... It's wonderful. My son pressed heavily on my butt, and the cock that had ejaculated after ejaculation was not pulled out of my vagina, but was still pressed into me. I finally answered this for a long time. I still didn't want to move when I lay on my body.
I turned over gently and let my son fall down and lie beside me. The mother and son lie side by side. I kissed him on his handsome face a few times and had this kind of relationship with my son. Now I feel that he is more like my lover. This special lover has been deeply loved by me since he was in the cradle. This feeling is indescribable and wonderful.
You lie down, mom goes to the bathroom. Feeling the semen that my son ejaculated began to flow out. I lay in my son's ear and said, turning over and getting out of the bed, taking off my wedding dress from my body by the bed, wearing only garters and flesh-white mesh stockings. My son turned two circles on the head of the bed to the edge of the bed, stretching his hand to stroke my two breasts that were hanging down because of leaning over, and gently touching my still hard nipples with his fingers.
Mom, I want my son to say reluctantly
I know, today I say let you do it, I will clean it up, mom is going to the bathroom, I will give you my son's hand, putting his feet into a pair of slippers
No, mom, wear high heels, I like you wearing high heels, my son stops me
Little bad guy, why are there so many kinds of things
I took off my slippers and put on Daphne's white fish-mouth high heels. It was a very strange feeling to wear high heels naked. When I walked out the door, I suddenly understood my son's intention. Because the 8-centimeter heels produced a butt lifting effect, the more perky buttocks were as I followed my steps, and my two naked plump buttocks were shaking softly. I turned around and looked at my son watching me on the bed. The saliva was almost dripping from my open mouth.
Looking at my son's text message, I couldn't help but sigh while smiling knowingly. In a blink of an eye, my son is thirteen years old, and I also headed straight for forty. For women, the most beautiful time period in their life is getting farther and farther away from me.
The fourth class in the morning just ended. I returned to the office, packed up the lesson plan and students' homework books, and called my son. Because the program arrangements between us and our mother and son in the evening, he held a simple birthday party with some classmates at McDonald's at noon.
Mom, you just finished class, my son answered the phone soon
Well, Ah, I'm just calling you to remind you, pay attention to your birthday with classmates at McDonald's at noon, don't make noises, I sat in my seat, and several other teachers in the same office were walking out one after another. I waved to them as I called
Mom, aren’t you here? Our head teacher, Teacher Cai, also came over and told me about a happy birthday
Mom has something to do at noon. It sounds like there are many people who go to your simple birthday party. Who are there? Ziyang and the others? I asked indirectly, expecting that Ziyang would also attend Lele's birthday party. I really don't want to see him now.
Ziyang and the others will definitely show Ah, and there are many classmates. Mom, it’s a bit disappointing if you can’t come. My son’s voice is a little disappointed.
Don’t be angry. After mom finishes his work, she will prepare to celebrate your birthday for you in the evening. Tonight, my mother and son’s separate birthday party will definitely give you a surprise. OK?
Then call me husband and I won't be angry
You bad guy, my mother is in the office. Is this Ah you can call casually?
Then you can say softly, hurry up, Ziyang and the others are coming. In fact, at this time, I was the only one left in the entire office. I looked around like a thief, then put my mouth close to my phone and said softly: Husband...
As soon as my husband shouted, my whole body trembled involuntarily, and a vague reaction between my legs. Maybe this is the stimulation of taboos. My face became hot, so I quickly added: Okay, stop making trouble, mom is going to do business, see you in the evening, baby son
The phone hung up. I sat in my seat and looked at the screen of my phone for a while. I pressed the navigation button to open the menu and selected an encrypted folder in my phone. The folder was a text document copied from the computer. After clicking it, the title read "Talking about the possibility and necessity of mother-son sex". The author is Li Yinhe. This article has been copied on my phone for more than a week. I have only browsed the content roughly before, but I have not read it carefully. My son's desire is getting stronger and stronger. After he tried to have sex with me, I searched on Baidu for mother-son incest, After finding this article, Ms. Li Yinhe has actually denied that this article was written by her on her Weibo. It doesn’t matter who the real author is. After reading the full text carefully, I cannot deny that the views in it have some truth. It’s just that incest is not in line with the normal ethics and moral concepts of human beings for thousands of years. But I think that when sex between mother and son is closed, the affairs of one’s own family have nothing to do with others, and there is no question of any adverse impact on society. As long as the starting point is good, we can regard this as a means to enhance the relationship between mother and son.
The article divides the mother-son relationship into several stages: one is the period of sexual temptation, the second is the marginal period of sexual contact, and the third is the period of sexual contact. I think my son and I have experienced the first and second periods, and we will enter the final substantial stage tonight.
Sexual position: It is best to adopt a back-style sexual position for the first time, that is, the mother kneels on the bed and raises her buttocks, and the son kneels behind her mother and inserts the position. The mother will inevitably feel a little shy when having sex with her biological son for the first time. The advantage of this position is that the mother can turn her back to her son to avoid embarrassment on her expression and maintain her self-esteem. Seeing this section, my face suddenly turned red. I was still considering this issue before going to bed last night. What position should I use for the first time with my son?
Finally, I chose the back entry, which coincides with this article
After reading the whole article, I was already in a state of semi-excited state. This was a completely mother-son sex textbook. This kind of lewd thought was written in black and white. I threw my phone into my handbag and stood up. I found that the middle of my legs was already wet. This was really embarrassing. I reached out and stroked my hot cheeks and quickly left the office.
I had a class in the afternoon. For my son's birthday, I adjusted classes with other teachers and did not go back to school in the afternoon. I planned to prepare a birthday dinner for my son. As for the promise he would give me to him tonight as a birthday gift, it should be considered a sweet dessert after meals.
I had lunch in a small restaurant near the school. I drove past a bustling pedestrian street intersection and encountered a red light. I opened the car window and looked at the sky. The sky was gloomy and dark clouds seemed to be a rainstorm. But it was good. When I had a passionate sex scene with my son tonight, I hope there was a storm outside the window, which would make me feel much more psychologically relaxed.
My eyes wandered around the street. At this moment, I saw a shop not far away from the road ahead. It was particularly eye-catching. This was a wedding dress shop. The white wedding dress worn on the plastic model in the store window attracted me.
The green light was on, and I drove the car to the door of the wedding dress shop. When I got out of the car, I stood in front of the window and looked up and down carefully. After a while, I realized that I was a little out of control. I quickly pushed open the floor-to-ceiling glass door of the wedding dress shop and walked in.
It was just lunch time, and there was no customer in the store. Two female clerks sat on a classic sofa in the middle of the hall and chatted. When they saw me in, they stood up quickly and greeted me with a professional smile on their faces.
Welcome, what can I do to help you?
Today is the 10th anniversary of my husband and I. I want to give him a surprise. I just saw that the wedding dress placed in your window was very beautiful. I pointed to the wedding dress in the window and walked straight to the other side.
You really have a vision. We just put this wedding dress on this morning. The female clerk followed me closely.
I stood in front of the plastic model, reached out to pick up the wedding tag and looked at it. Cai Meiyue, a Taiwanese brand, is very famous in the domestic wedding dress market. The design of this wedding dress is very different from the traditional wedding dress. It uses lace and chiffon on a large area, with off-shoulder sleeveless styles, and it is also a large backless. The entire back is made of fully transparent lace and extends to the waistline. The front is a deep-open collar with the V-shaped shape. If a plump woman wears it, the cleavage isIt will be exposed more, but this can also lengthen the lines of the neck and make it look more noble. The hem of the skirt is short in front and long in the back, which is a bit imitating the design of the cheongsam. The left thigh is split to the middle of the thigh and is narrowly pulled over to the right, tightly wrapping the right thigh and tightening it to the buttocks, completely outlining the lines of the woman's waist and hips. In this kind of wedding dress, a more conservative bride probably dares to wear it. I think its customer base should be European and American women.
I like this wedding dress very much. I don't know if there is a choice in this size? I turned around and asked the female store staff member
Wedding dresses are very particular. Generally, we measure the size for customers and then ask the manufacturer to customize them. There are only two wedding dresses in Shenzhen, just exhibitions.
I can't wait to customize it. Today is my wedding anniversary. I pretend to be anxious.
The female clerk circled around me and looked at me, then said: Your figure is very standard, tall enough, it should be a fit, why don't you try this one? I just arrived today, there should be no problem.
I was secretly happy. I watched the female clerk carefully take off the wedding dress from the plastic model. She held the wedding dress in both hands and led me to the door of the locker room.
This wedding dress has another advantage, which can be easily worn by yourself. The female clerk smiled and handed me the wedding dress. I was right at the door. Please call me if you have any questions.
I took off my skirt in the locker room and left only my underwear. The bra straps on my bra were difficult. The wedding dress was an off-shoulder style. The straps on the bra were too ugly. I gritted my teeth and took off my bra. Wearing the wedding dress was almost as tailor-made as it was, very fitting, and luck was so good.
She only looks like she is just in her early thirties when she is in her early thirties.
That's right, it should be about 1.7 meters tall, and the figure is really good, especially those long legs, which must be very beautiful in a wedding dress.
Outside the locker room, two female clerks whispered to each other, I smiled, opened the door open and walked out.
The two female clerks opened their mouths slightly and didn't close for a long time. When they reacted, they quickly looked around me and pulled the hem of their skirts to smooth out the small wrinkles on their waists.
It fits very well, just like custom made, one of the female clerks said
I stood in front of the huge dressing mirror and turned around for a few circles. Looking at the half-painted white and plump breasts and deep cleavage exposed in the V-shaped collar, my face was a little hot. Fortunately, there were no other customers in the store. I looked at the left thighs that were exposed at the slit of the chiffon skirt, slender and straight. I thought about it. It should be more perfect with a pair of flesh-white stockings. I was wearing a pair of white fish-mouthed high heels on my feet. This outfit will definitely scare my son's soul tonight.
The wedding dress comes with a pair of flesh-white thin mesh stockings, and the style of suspender stockings is very sexy. The female clerk added
Ah, it turns out they are net stockings or suspender stockings. I can already imagine the effect of wearing net stockings with my beautiful legs. Without any hesitation, I asked with a smile: I want this one, are you the ones who accept the credit card? I don’t carry so much cash on me.
You get what you pay for. Ten minutes later, I walked out of the wedding shop with my wedding dress in a giant clothes bag, and my credit card was also crossed out 5999.
In order to prepare my son's birthday dinner, I spent nearly an hour shopping in the market and carefully selected ingredients. Especially my son's favorite braised elbows. I ran for a lot of time to buy elbow meat with fine pores, moderately thin and thin skin.
It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon when I got home. I called my son again and knew that he had returned to the classroom. There were a few children talking around him. He said that his classmates gave him many gifts, and he was so happy. He walked aside and quietly said to me that what he was most looking forward to was the birthday gift that his mother prepared for him tonight. I laughed and scolded him and teased him for a few words before hanging up the phone.
Turning the alarm clock to 4:30 pm, I lay on the bed. A simple lunch break is still necessary. Otherwise, I would not have the energy to deal with my son Ah who is full of desire tonight. The first time the mother and son are destined to be full of passion. Thinking about the wedding dress that I spent 6,000 yuan to please my son, Ms. Cai Meiyue should have never imagined that there is such a mother who wants to dress herself up as a bride and have sex with her biological son in the wedding dress she designed. My son and I must be so grand. I have no disrespect for Ms. Cai. All I think about is the various details of tonight. I fell asleep in a drowsy way.
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The alarm clock rang at four o'clock on time. I jumped out of the bed and started to get busy in the kitchen. I cooked a pot of ginseng black chicken soup, steamed a sea bass, a four-happy meatball, a fried spring roll, a white shrimp, and of course my son's favorite braised elbow
A series of dishes appeared on the dining table one after another. It was six o'clock in the blink of an eye. When my son got home, I was watching TV in the living room. The Citigaret and Ginseng Chicken Soup in the kitchen had been adjusted to a low heat and was slowly simmering.
Mom, finally got home! As soon as my son entered the door, he shouted loudly, holding a big bag in his hand, containing all kinds of birthday gifts given to him by his classmates
Hurry up and wash your hands and have dinner. Mom goes to the kitchen to bring out the soup. I stood up from the sofa. My son walked over and gently put it on my waist. He kissed my cheek with one hand. He looked like a husband who had just returned home from get off work, kissing his wife who had prepared meals at home.
Mom, you were very tired after a busy afternoon, please let me do it. Before I could speak, my son pushed me towards the dining table and walked into the kitchen by himself.
My son's thoughtfulness moved me. I sat at the dining table and looked at the various dishes I had carefully prepared. My son quickly brought out Citigarbha ginseng and black chicken soup.
Okay, I can't wait to start eating. My son first served me a bowl of soup, then sat down and picked up the rice bowl and started eating in big mouthfuls.
Alas, why are you anxious? You are eating voraciously, are you afraid that your mother will run away? I held a braised elbow into my son's bowl
No, I'm really hungry. My son laughed and stared at me affectionately while squeezing the meal.
My son's hot eyes were clearly full of lust. I quickly lowered my head and pretended to drink soup. After a few seconds, I raised my head and found that my son was still staring at me.
Annoying, why do you look at your mother with this kind of eyes when eating? I'm coquettish
Because mom is beautiful, especially the other side of the housewife who cooks at home. Unlike the identity of the teacher you teach at school, it has another charming feminine feeling.
Where did these long-term discussions come from? I was surprised that my son's evaluation of women's sophistication is different from his simplicity in the past. It seems that he can no longer treat his son as an ignorant child.
My son's mind had already jumped to the show after dinner, so the birthday dinner ended in less than half an hour. While helping me clean the table, his hands were touching me impolitely from time to time. I laughed at him as he was too anxious and quickly finished the finishing work after dinner.
Everything was done. I stood in the living room and looked at the electronic clock on the wall. It was just past seven o'clock in the evening, and CCTV's "News Broadcast" was broadcasting on TV. My son walked up and hugged my waist and kept shaking it, muttering: Mom, Mom
I couldn't help laughing and kissed my son's handsome face. What's the matter? Baby, I reached out and stroked his cheek and said gently: Happy birthday, baby,
My son showed a happy expression on his face, and his hands wrapped around my slender waist tightened.
Okay, mom goes to take a shower first, and prepare it, and package my birthday gift well. I patted the back of my son's hands, and he let go of his hands
When I was taking a shower, I specially changed to a lavender-scented shower gel. The rich but not pungent smell was more lasting and could create a tempting atmosphere.
After I came out of the bathroom, I wrapped my bath towel and walked towards the bedroom while asking my son to take a shower. I realized that he was waiting with his changing clothes without me urging me.
I will knock on the door before taking a shower and entering my mother's bedroom. When my mother is ready, she will ask you to go in. Do you know?
I told my son
I know, mom, I will be like a gentleman. My son quickly walked into the bathroom.
I shook my head and chuckled and went back to the bedroom
I gently covered the door, took out the wedding dress from the closet and spread it on the bed. Next to it was a pair of skin-colored thongs, a pair of fleshy white mesh stockings, and a pair of thin lace garters. I stood in front of the dressing mirror and loosened the bath towel on my body. The mirror reflected the concave and plump body of a mature woman. My hands gently stroked my cheeks that had begun to burn. The whiteness was slightly red, like a ripe apple, which looked particularly charming. My fingers gently slid down, and came from the soft neck to the pair of plump and tender breasts on my chest. The huge ball rose and fell as my heart gradually accelerated. I gently picked up the two sensitive nipples with my fingers, and a low moan suddenly spilled out of my mouth.My fingers left quickly. Staying for a while will make me lose control. I went down to my still flat and firm belly. This is thanks to the body shape class I have persisted for many years. There is no excess fat on my waist and the lines are very soft. As a result, my hips gradually widened, making my hips look plump and round. My eyes moved downwards in the mirror along the two long and slender legs. The legs of mature women are different from those of young women. Although they are tall and 1.70 meters tall, my legs are not as thin as those of ordinary tall women. Tight and plump. My fingers slowly slide on my lower abdomen. I just slid a few times in the dense black forest and couldn't stand it anymore. I exhaled a long breath and turned back to the bed to wear it.
In order, I should wear underwear first and then garters, but I thought that my son would like to leave stockings on me later, so I put on the lace garters first and pulled them to my waist to fix them. I sat on the edge of the bed, picked up a long stockings and rolled them into a ball and put them on my toes. The texture of these thin mesh stockings is very delicate. I carefully pulled them to the ankle position and then raised my legs high, and pulled them all the way with my hands.At the base of the thigh, let the lace stockings tightly stretch on the thighs. After both legs were put on, I began to gently smooth the net stockings up from my toes. After confirming that the net stockings were completely wrapped around my thighs, I stood up and bent over and connected the four garters in front and back of the lace garter and the net stockings together. The fleshy white thin mesh stockings looked so tempting, the delicate toes were clearly visible, and the white thighs were even more hazy fleshy.
Next, I put on skin-colored lace thongs outside the garter. Anyway, it will be stripped off by my son soon after. The thin straps can hardly cover my plump mons pubis. The transparent lace fabric slightly sank into the gap, and I can vaguely see the black inverted triangle.
The wedding dress is a style with a shoulder-length back, so I didn't plan to wear a bra. The designer has considered this problem. A hidden breast support was added to the chest. After wearing the wedding dress, I put my feet into a pair of milky white Daphne fish-mouth high heels. The shoes and net stockings matched seamlessly. I walked to the mirror again and looked at the white wedding dress with pure and sexy sexy. Looking at the half-painted plump breasts exposed on the low-cut neckline, I couldn't help but feel excited and turned around a few times. As the hem of the wedding fishtail skirt fluttered, the left thigh was completely exposed, and the right thigh appeared from time to time. The Daphne fish-mouth high heels were designed with a thin edge, with the toes slightly exposed at the front end, and the entire instep was completely exposed.
At this time, a light knock came from the bedroom door.
Lele, wait for another half a minute, and I picked up a transparent lip gloss from the dressing table and hooked a beautiful lip shape on my delicate cherry lips.
I wanted to get a condom from the condom my husband used, but I thought that my son and I should let him comfortably ejaculate the semen into my uterus for the first time. I think my son is not willing to wear a condom for the first time.
I returned to the bed, sat on the edge of the bed with my hands holding my wedding skirt, and then calmly shouted to the door: Baby, OK
The bedroom door was pushed open almost at the same time. His son was standing at the door wearing a pair of home shorts and a loose T-shirt, and his hand was gently fiddling with his half-wet and half-dry hair. Seeing his mother sitting dignifiedly on the edge of the bed in a wedding dress, he opened his mouth wide and didn't close it for a long time.
My God, mom, this is a wedding dress, what a beautiful bride Ah The son came to his senses and stepped forward to me, knelt on one knee, and hugged my thighs firmly with both hands.
Do you like it? My dear son, I have a chuckling on the corner of my mouth
I like it so much, I like it so much. My son murmured incoherently, and he gently pulled me up and wrapped his hands around my slender waist.
I was wearing high heels, which was a little taller than my son who was 1.71 meters tall, so if he wanted to kiss me, I would raise my head. I quickly bent down slightly, and my son's lips wrapped me in an instant, and I eagerly pushed the tip of my tongue into my mouth. Our tongues were entangled together
Mom, I love you so much. When we were all breathless, my son let go of my lips and said affectionately in my ears.
Baby, mom loves you so much. Tonight, mom belongs to you. You must love me well. I put my cheek on my son's lips and rub it gently
My son nodded vigorously, and did not speak. His hands slid down from my waist, holding my plump and round buttocks behind him, and his spread fingers loosely and tightly kneaded my buttocks. My arms were hooked on my son's neck, and my upper body was tightly attached to him, and his towering peaks pressed against his chest.
Mom, the material of this wedding dress is so thin. My son's fingers slid up and down along the buttocks that I reflected on the wedding dress fabric. He slowly moved his hand to the front and reached in from the left split position. His palm was pressed against the completely exposed left thigh. He pulled up and my lace stockings were exposed. My son's hand was following the white garter belt and wanted to continue moving up, but the tightly attached wedding dress hem stopped him from moving forward.
He lowered his head, changed his fingers and walked downwards, stroked the inner side of my thighs along the flesh-white stockings, and pushed it inwards at the socks, just pressing it against the crotch of my little thong. The soft mons pubis was poked by his fingers through lace. I couldn't help but moan, subconsciously clamping my thighs.
My son pushed me backwards, and I walked back a few steps back, and my calves touched the edge of the bed. Under his strong half-hunting and half-pushing, I fell on the bed.
He knelt down between my legs, gently took off the white fish-mouth high heels from my right foot with one hand, revealing my tender white and delicate little feet, which was even more attractive under the flesh and white net stockings. My son raised my feet high, and licked my tongue from several of my toes one by one. I felt a sensation. I wanted to shrink my feet, but he held it tightly. His tongue licked from the soles of my feet to his heels, and turned up and licked my insteps all over again.
Mom, your little feet are so fragrant. My son murmured to himself. His tongue tip has begun to move upwards to my calves. Every inch has left traces of his licking. When his lips come to the knee position, the hem of the wedding dress is a little tighter. He reached down my waist and held it up. I knew how to raise my butt and let him lift the hem of the skirt to the bottom of my waist. In this way, my thighs were completely exposed in front of him. Under the outline of the suspender net stockings, the lines of both legs were more plump. My son's hands rubbed back and forth impulsively on the inner side of my thighs, and then lie upwards on the middle part of my legs. Through the thong, his mouth pressed directly on my mons pubis. The tip of my tongue licked my two fat and tender lips from bottom to top.
Um... I twisted my waist and pressed one hand on my son's hair. It seemed that I wanted to push him away, but in fact I wanted his lips to be tighter
While caressing my private parts with his mouth, his right hand raised my left leg, pinching my round calves with his fingers, and stroking the fleshy white mesh stockings from time to time. My toes straightened, hooking the fish-mouthed high heels that were about to take off, swaying slightly.
My son's left hand lifted my little thong to the side, and my dark red lips were exposed, which had been slightly opened by my son's tongue licking several times. There were lighter tender red folds inside. This time my son's tongue tip was directly pressed on my raised clitoris. After only a few stirrings, I couldn't help but scream.
Lele, don’t... lick here, mom won’t be able to stand it... Well... don’t lick... the water is flowing out."
I felt a numbness in my lower abdomen, and a stream of hot love juice gushed out from the depths of my vagina, which kept coming out until the two fat and tender labia were so wet and greasy.
I twisted like a snake on the bed, and the pleasure of my lower body surged in waves. My hands couldn't help but stretched in from the deep neckline of the wedding dress, grabbed my plump breasts and kneaded them, and tightly clamped my already hard nipples with my fingers tightly on my already hard nipples.
My son's panting gradually became thicker, and there was only a rustling sound. I looked up and saw that he had already stripped off his T-shirt and shorts and threw them on the floor. His whole body was naked. In the middle of the sparse pubic hair under his lower abdomen, the hard cock had already soared to the sky.
He pressed heavily on me, and his thick glans poked between my legs and pressed against the middle of my open fat lips through the thin thong.
Mom, I want you, I want you, my son is panting and growling
I pressed my hands on his shoulders and pushed him up, wait a moment, change my position, let my mother turn over, you come in again."
I turned over on the bed and turned into a lying position. I climbed forward to the position of the pillow, buried my face deeply on the pillow, and my son leaned up behind me. My wedding skirt was completely lifted to my waist. The crotch of my thong was soaked by my slut, and my son immediately pulled it off my fat ass
My son looked at my wet vagina that was exposed in front of him and said in disbelief.
Mom, can I really get inside you?
Haven’t you always wanted your mother very much, and you always wanted to be my man. Now you are so hesitant?
I just feel so happy, so happy that it seems like a dream. Mom, can I always get into you like this in the future?
Well, come on, you can do it in the future
Behind me, my son's heavy breathing like a beast, I raised my butt high, and a hot thing was pressed against my buttocks. I stretched out my right hand and slid from my lower abdomen to the front of my completely open labia. As expected, my son's glans poked several times and rubbed it over the labia. I held his hot cock and guided it to the middle of my portal, letting the thick glans sink slightly into the wet fat lips.
I stopped moving and bit my lower lip tightly. I waited for my son to enter my body again after 14 years.
My son firmly held my slender waist with both hands, pushed his hips forward, and the glans completely spread my labia. The hot cock pounced along the root of my wet vaginal wall and inserted it to the bottom.
Ah... I first let out a loud scream, and then turned into a low voice of pleasure. Well... The big penis inserted into my body belongs to my own son. This taboo stimulation of incest made me almost feel like I had an immediate climax.
Finally happened, my son's cock was finally inserted into the place where my mother gave birth to him. My mother and I crossed the final moral bottom line
Mom, it feels so good. I finally went in and into your body. My son shouted excitedly, and pushed his penis hard into the depths of his mother's vagina again and again.
My face was pressed against the pillow, and my messy long hair was scattered covering my cheeks, blocking the shame of incest with my son. I bit my lower lip tightly and didn't dare to open my mouth. Once I opened my mouth, I couldn't help but scream without any shame. I dare not admit that my biological son's cock brought out my huge pleasure in my body. It was not that his size was, but that the satisfaction and joy of being inserted by my son. No man could give me. It was only the feeling that my son had when he inserted it deep in my vagina.
Just as my son and I were immersed in the confusion of incest, the phone extension on the bedside table rang crisply. Since I was pressed to the pillow with my face sideways, I could see the caller ID on the LCD screen on the phone very clearly. The phone number was 0411. My husband called from Dalian for a long distance.
My son was still thrusting behind me, and his thighs hit my buttocks, making crisp crackling sounds.
I hesitated whether to answer my husband's call, but I couldn't bear to interrupt my son just inserted into my mature woman's body. I felt the warm pleasure unique to the woman's vagina. My thoughts were a little confused. When my head was hot, I couldn't care about so much. I reached out and grabbed the cordless phone and put it on my lips and responded gently.
Hello"
Wife, it’s time to have dinner. Today is Lele’s birthday. I’ll call him back and want to say happy birthday to him. Hurry up and call my baby son to listen.
You...wait... well... my son's continuous thrusts behind me made me hum a few times, and quickly covered my mouth again. He reached behind and pressed his son's belly. He wanted him to pull out the cock that was inserted into my plump vagina for the time being, but I knew that my son was inserted into me and rushed to the bottom of me. How could he hold it?
Lele, your father wants to say happy birthday to you. I finished the conversation with difficulty. When my son heard that it was his father, he was shocked and his body froze. I shook the microphone a few more times before he took it.
Dad, evening... OK, although my son answered the phone, his dick was still inserted into my vagina. I still raised my butt high, and let my son insert it into it like this. I don’t know if it was forgot to pull it out or intentionally. Only then did I realize that I answered this phone and subconsciously wanted to take revenge on my husband. He would never have thought that his beautiful wife was now in bed with his baby son. I buried my face in the pillow and didn’t dare to move.
Yes, thank you dad...
Well, I know, I will...
I got 98 points in the Chinese mock exam...
The sound of my son talking to his father was heard in my ears. I raised my head to get some breath. At this time, the call between my son and her husband was coming to an end. Maybe when I saw that I dared to answer my husband's call in this situation, he also began to thrust slowly in my vagina with confidence.
Don't worry, Dad, I will take good care of my mother. When I said this, my son deliberately held my butt and inserted it hard into the depths of my vagina for several consecutive times. I quickly turned my face and glared at him fiercely, with a prank smile on his face
My son handed me the microphone back and said that my husband had something to say to me
Well, I'm... I held the microphone with one hand and whispered, and the other hand struggled to hold it on the bed. The son behind me was already thrusting faster and faster. My body was shaking back and forth.
Wife, I will be over at the end of next month. I have been away for so long. I really miss you and my son Ah. My husband's voice is a little hoarse, as if he is feeling, with a little choking
I was ashamed of shame and just wanted to end the call early. My son was also struggling to control his breathing behind me, but from his movements getting more and more violent, I realized that my son's first time was about to reach the peak, and he was about to ejaculate his first semen into my mother's uterus. I really want my husband to finish the call quickly. I am very posing to welcome my son's semen to the first impact of my body.
It only took more than a month, and it passed quickly. My son and I were waiting for you to come back... Well... Although I tried my best to control the tone of my speech, my son's several deep insertions made me unable to help but lose my voice. I quickly covered my mouth
Wife, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? My husband asked about it with concern at that end, but he did not feel suspicious.
To Ah... I've been having a stomachache just now. My son is very sensible and is rubbing me. I can't do it anymore...
Well... it feels so uncomfortable... I'm going to the bathroom. My vagina was completely pushed open by my son's reckless and awkward impact. My lower abdomen was numb.
Then go quickly, let's talk next time
I could no longer bear it. As soon as the phone rang, I raised my white and plump butt high. My son no longer had any worries and exhaled a long breath. A few heavy roars overflowed from his throat. After a few quick breaths, his body trembled and a stream of hot semen shot into the depths of my vagina.
My pleasure has not reached its peak yet, and I can no longer go up, but my psychological satisfaction quickly replaced my physical pleasure. Moreover, looking at my son's interest today, it doesn't look like I just inserted it into my vagina and tossed me once. I am looking forward to my son pressing me under me again. I reach out and gently stroke my son who is lying on my back. His cheeks are covered with beans of sweat beads on both sides of his cheeks.
Lele, does mom make you feel comfortable? I asked softly
Well... So that's how sex is... It's wonderful. My son pressed heavily on my butt, and the cock that had ejaculated after ejaculation was not pulled out of my vagina, but was still pressed into me. I finally answered this for a long time. I still didn't want to move when I lay on my body.
I turned over gently and let my son fall down and lie beside me. The mother and son lie side by side. I kissed him on his handsome face a few times and had this kind of relationship with my son. Now I feel that he is more like my lover. This special lover has been deeply loved by me since he was in the cradle. This feeling is indescribable and wonderful.
You lie down, mom goes to the bathroom. Feeling the semen that my son ejaculated began to flow out. I lay in my son's ear and said, turning over and getting out of the bed, taking off my wedding dress from my body by the bed, wearing only garters and flesh-white mesh stockings. My son turned two circles on the head of the bed to the edge of the bed, stretching his hand to stroke my two breasts that were hanging down because of leaning over, and gently touching my still hard nipples with his fingers.
Mom, I want my son to say reluctantly
I know, today I say let you do it, I will clean it up, mom is going to the bathroom, I will give you my son's hand, putting his feet into a pair of slippers
No, mom, wear high heels, I like you wearing high heels, my son stops me
Little bad guy, why are there so many kinds of things
I took off my slippers and put on Daphne's white fish-mouth high heels. It was a very strange feeling to wear high heels naked. When I walked out the door, I suddenly understood my son's intention. Because the 8-centimeter heels produced a butt lifting effect, the more perky buttocks were as I followed my steps, and my two naked plump buttocks were shaking softly. I turned around and looked at my son watching me on the bed. The saliva was almost dripping from my open mouth.
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