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Chapter 117 Being turned red

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Mrs. Jun's breathing gradually became rapid and she murmured: My good son likes to eat mother's breasts...

She caressed his face, rubbed and caressed his hair, full of maternal love and gentleness. The boy in her arms was like her baby. Yes, she loved her baby. From her birth to now, the little cock was so small at that time, and she grew up vigorously like a magic trick. She can now fill her vagina full of maternal love...

She reached out to grab the stick that made her frightened. She accepted the entry of the teenager's genitals in the gentlest way. Like the one from her son, the veins pulsating in the vagina, itchy and swelling, and young life is always so full of vitality!

She had sex while feeding her, swallowing it with her deepest maternal love, sucking and biting it, giving him the ultimate taboo happiness...

The sky-soothing drill was hard and stuck in the honey path, and the pleasure quickly accumulated. The force and amplitude of her thrust on Wuyue's body became larger and larger, and she woke Wuyue up, but she felt a huge nipples in her mouth, and her dick was wrapped tightly in a ball of warm, soft, humid and hot flesh. The sound of water and the panting of the woman beside her sounded. For a moment, I didn't know where she was, it was like a dream, but the violent friction at the intersection and the pleasure brought to him by the fat and soft breasts were so real.

Didn’t I sleep with Aunt Jun tonight?

I remember hearing from her before falling asleep that Xiaomi must hold her mother's nipples in her mouth before she can fall asleep. This is how she developed her naked sleeping habit. Why did she develop this habit?

Is it to facilitate my son...?

Bah~ What are you thinking about? How could Aunt Jun be such a person?

But she also said that Xiaomi was reluctant to sleep with her in separate beds. She could not resist him after making her cruelty several times. In addition to breastfeeding, Xiaomi often touched her mother's pussy while she was asleep, and grabbed her erect cock and masturbated, squirting her bedding everywhere... She was both excited and excited when she said it, but unfortunately I was so sleepy at that time, and I didn't ask much. I remember that she also said that a woman of her age had lost her husband for many years, which was so hard...

He couldn't help but feel excited. Could it be that Aunt Jun couldn't help but be fucked by her son after all?

He was so excited that he was breathing heavily and moaned in a daze: Aunt Jun?

She clamped her dick tightly, moaned a long time, and said in a deep voice: You are not Miss Yàn, who is you? Why do you dress up as a girl? It's Aunt Jun's voice

How could Wuyue reveal his identity easily?

He suddenly sucked his strength in his mouth and said, "Anyway, I'm not a bad person, Aunt Jun treats me as your son. Maybe because he worked on Aunt Junyi for a whole day and midnight, the sky-climbing diary did not spontaneously start like usual, and he was lazy and lazy.

He luckily broke through the Thousand Machine Lock, and the Sky-Storming Diamond was activated. All kinds of wonderful uses suddenly appeared. He pushed up with force, facing her sinking momentum. The head of the stick and the cervix collided violently like Mars hitting the earth!

Mrs. Jun howled, her whole body trembled and moaned loudly: Then don’t call me Aunt Jun, you want to call me Mom!

He remembered the question before falling asleep and asked: Did Aunt Jun unable to stand it and was slept by her son?

She hesitated for a while, how could such corrupt morals be said randomly?

However, I was like this with him, and needed his help to get rid of the incest of mother and son, and finally said in a low voice: Didn’t I say before going to bed that Xiaomi’s first nocturnal dream when she was ten years old? Looking at the bedding full of semen he ejaculated, it stimulated me so much that I had a spring dream that night. In a daze, I lay on him for some reason and even had sex with my son!

Hearing such a taboo and stimulating thing in the dark, Wuyue's whole cell became excited and said in a trembling voice: Is it comfortable to do that with my son?

OK, so comfortable! But that was my son Ah! I was frightened and was about to pull away, but the little cock suddenly swelled and started to ejaculate with one jump! I woke up completely, Ah~ I was sown by my son. How terrible! The aunt happened to be in menstruation those two days, so I was so afraid of getting pregnant! I was so worried that Xiaomi was forbidden to touch me again, but Xiaomi ate the taste and asked me for pleasure every night. Seeing that he was so obsessed with his mother's body, I always made my spring love rippling and I couldn't bear to refuse...

Wuyue said excitedly: What's the result, is Aunt Jun pregnant?

She sighed and said: Every time he was stabbed in, I couldn't stop. Not only did I let him fuck my mother's pussy again and again, but I also ejaculated in it again and again. From then on, I was deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate myself. Auntie is a normal mature woman, how could she not get pregnant? To be honest, I have secretly aborted twice with my doctor...

Speaking of this, she gradually became excited, but I really didn't want to continue like this, as it would hurt Xiaomi. I had to find another man to live my normal life. My aunt just woke up from a dream and found that you were actually a teenager! In a panic, a ridiculous thought suddenly popped up in my heart. Could it be that there is God's will in the dark, is you the cute little angel sent by God to help me get rid of this evil relationship between mother and son and escape from the sea of ​​suffering? So, without your consent, I...

Speaking of this, she was so ashamed that she couldn't speak. After all, as a traditional woman, she took the initiative to have sex with a strange boy, and even she felt it was a bit incredible!

What's the result, do you think it's?

Mrs. Jun said quietly: Of course, that's right! I just don't know, are you willing to be a man like me?

Wuyue and her didn't have a deep relationship, let alone any affection. In theory, it was developed into the current relationship that violated his principles of being a human being, but the great motherhood she showed made him admire and admire. It was also a perfect merit to help such a mother get rid of the quagmire of incest. Finally, the instinctive desire still drove him to say: I am willing

Mrs. Jun smiled and said: That's good! Auntie is not suitable for marrying you at this age, so people will be laughed at. Just be my little lover. Auntie's home is in Luoyang. When you go, just say you want to find Mrs. Jun from Zhaojia Garden. Locals know that as long as you are willing, you can come to Luoyang to find me at any time.

Wuyue nodded, OK, I will come. It would be nice to have a place in Luoyang. Then he climbed the sky and said slutty: But, why am I going to find Aunt Jun?

Mrs. Jun was tense all over and moaned: Oh~ I’ll play with Auntie Ah, and you can play anything! You are the aunt’s son and also the aunt’s little lover... Call me, mom!

Wuyue murmured: Mom~ Mom~ His voice is delicate and glutinous!

She thrust violently back and forth, her hard long cock stuck in it straight, and the lumps of flesh rubbed against the sensitive tender flesh in the vagina. The rod that had penetrated into the cervix was pierced back and forth inside, and she couldn't help but scream: My goodness~Á! Eat my mother's breasts, fuck my mother's pussy, and slutty pussy!

She held Wuyue in her arms, clamped the sky-climbing drill tightly, and chewed and sucked to the extreme. She wanted him to ejaculate to the fullest, without a drop left!

However, killing one hundred people will cause three thousand damage to yourself!

Wuyue Jing Pass is firm and can't move like a mountain. The fatal pleasure brought by taboo stimulation makes Mrs. Jun unable to stop. The incest of mother and son is unwilling tolerate the world, but she makes her so enchanting!

What's more, isn't the soaring diamond easy to compare?

Even after more than a minute of sending her off, she screamed and ejaculated first...

She was floating and sinking in the surging waves of desire, her mind was dizzy and blank, her body was as hot as the clouds, her heart was pounding as if she was about to jump out of her chest, no matter how hard she tried, she could not exhaust her chest. Her mouth was not wide enough to keep up with her breathing rhythm...

How does it feel?

It has both the taboos and stimulation of being with your son and the tenderness and sweetness of being with Zhao Langhuan. It is even more exciting and comfortable than having sex with your son and husband... It is so exciting and comfortable, it is like dying!

When her wild breathing gradually calmed down, her mind was slightly restored, but she felt that the seductive and sensual swelling was still full of heat, and the thing that made her soul erode was still stuck in it!

I don't know if he ejaculated?

But she felt the stick head jump a few times, and the tender flesh inside the flesh was itchy again. She didn't care about this anymore. She really longed for the ecstasy pleasure that was not like the human world. She still needed it, and she needed it more than she had just now. She started moving again...

What kind of boy is this!

The stick is long and hard, with lumps on it. The head of the stick penetrates deep into the uterus, but it will move!

She never realized that she was so vulnerable in bed. She no longer had to fantasize about her son's appearance, let alone think that Zhao Lang, who had passed away for many years, had to move for a hundred times, and that ejaculation that was more violent than the other would follow...

Half an hour later, her muscles and bones were weak and she was unable to move anymore. She fell down depressedly, lay on the bed and panted wildly, her limbs wide open, as limp as mud. Wuyue, who had been raising her energy for a long time, turned over and became as energetic as a tiger. He held her down and ravaged her again, and she didn't know how to be so beautiful!

At this moment, Mrs. Jun could not remember how many times she had climbed to the top of the spiritual desire, but she felt that the dick inside had never softened and was stuck inside hard, making her ecstasy again and again. Her private parts were poked red, swollen and numb, and she couldn't figure out whether he ejaculated or not. I just hoped not to get pregnant again...

Let’s talk about Xiaomi and Mrs. Bai Mèi playing chess there

She laid a black piece in the gap of a white piece on the left side of the chessboard. She looked up and looked carefully at Xiaomi, timid like a frightened bird. To be honest, she couldn't play chess at all. She was still watching Xiaomi sisters and sisters learn more recently. She knew a little. Tonight, she was beaten a lot in order to play the wrong place again and again. Seeing his veins storm, her face became increasingly ugly. She was really scared.

Xiaomi slapped the table and roared a few times: Where can I get in? There is only a little gap inside, and there are white chess around, how can I do it? Can you fucking play chess Ah?

Her face turned red, and she hurriedly picked up the black spot and said stutteringly: Then, look, where is the right place for me to go down?

Xiaomi was so angry that she messed up the black and white pieces crisscrossing on the chessboard. If I had to teach you how to play every step, wouldn’t I play chess with myself? What’s the point? Damn it, I’ll go to bed! After saying that, he lay down on the couch, breathing heavily!

She knew Xiaomi was angry. He actually wanted to play chess very much. He hurriedly divided the chess pieces again, brought the chessboard to the couch, and said carefully: Xiaomi, don't be angry, let's play another game, I have to practice more to play well. Ah

Xiaomi sat up and said angrily: I will let you get twenty pieces in this game, see if you still have the face to lose! I don’t know how your head is. Look at Miss Yàn, I can’t even win even if I make me eight pieces!

Mrs. Baimèi's face darkened, and she pushed the chess can, and said angrily: Then you can play chess with her! Humph~ I don't even look at it in the mirror. I don't want to pay attention to you at all, and I have to rub my hot face against her cold butt!

Xiaomi yelled in anger: Even if everyone in the world ignores me, I don’t want you to play chess with me!

Her eyes turned red, she quickly turned her head and ignored him in anger

After a stalemate for a while, Xiaomi finally felt bored. It was really hard not to play chess, so she had to play a short stake and smile: Hi~ I said the wrong thing, but I was really angry?

She felt soft. Every time she was angry, Xiaomi would always give in to her in the end, but she couldn't let go of her face for a while, and said with a stern face: How can it be! Come on, let's continue.

Alas~ Her chess skills have never improved. Looking at his face, it seems that he had made a mistake again?

Fortunately, he didn't get angry anymore, but just snatched her white chess, ate one piece after another, and looked carefully. Except for the densely packed white chess in the upper right corner, the white chess in other places were all scattered soldiers and all became his food on the plate.

She doesn't care about winning or losing, as long as Xiaomi is happy

Xiaomi came to the upper room of No. 5 and pushed the door slightly. The inside was bolted and could not be pushed open. He hesitated for a while. Miss Yàn was also inside. It was always a bit rude to knock on the door and call her mother away. Just as she was about to leave, she heard the vague sounds and whispers from the room. He couldn't help but be shocked!

Why are there men inside?

Miss Yàn is still here!

I wanted to open the door but was afraid that my mother would be angry, so I hurried back to my room and told Mrs. Bai Mèi about this strange thing

She was also very strange. There were only Junmei and Miss Yàn in the room. How could this be so?

I hurriedly jumped out of the window with Xiaomi and rushed towards the caravan outside the window of the No. 5 upper room. Two lattice carved windows were covered with vagueness. She gently pulled open, and bursts of ecstasy vibrato suddenly came to her face. How sharp her eyes were?

Looking in the darkness, I saw the scene of red waves on the embroidered couch being filled with love...