When simple sensory stimulation is no longer satisfying, then the pursuit of psychological filling seems to become the withering and drying of the spirit. It is urgent to need a more extreme feeling to feed the body and mind hunger, so that you can feel that you are living people and the inevitable direction.
I don’t know when, but my mother seems to have completely lost her enthusiasm and interest in the people and things around her.
Every day, I feel the feeling of becoming more and more boring and boredom
No matter what you do, what you give back to her is a very empty hole
Despite his usual aloofness and defensiveness and disguise, he did not let others see anything from her, but his mother knew that she had entered an inexplicable state of distress.
She even doubted whether she was depressed
She didn't know why she became like this for no reason and inexplicably
Mom is a great beauty, and the words like middle-aged beauty are probably prepared for women like mothers.
Mothers in their thirties are at the peak of female development, at the age when women are most mature, women's body are most mature and perfectly developed
Like a fully ripe peach mother, her breasts are plump and waist, red lips and fat buttocks, every frown and smile, every move makes her exude amazing charm and charm
With a figure of more than 170cm, two straight and sturdy thighs, flesh-colored pantyhose, uniform skirt for work, and high heels, whether it is amazingly high, a generous figure, or the seductive style of urban business women, it makes it difficult for most men to look at each other in front of them.
My father is a state-owned enterprise engineer. He has good treatment and benefits, and his personality is even better. He is gentle and elegant. He has never seen him and his mother blush or quarrel.
My mother is also a private company executive. With the 11-year-old me, no matter who I am in the eyes of, this can be regarded as a standard template for a happy family of three.
Family, career, and appearance are all perfect, so who will think? Who can imagine? Who will believe? Who will believe? Such a mother who is so satisfied with her life will actually have such a state.
But my mother is indeed like this, although she doesn't want to
Until one time, after finishing the same task as my father, I sat in front of the dressing table, looked at myself in the mirror, and touched the face that was in the prime of a woman at this moment. Although this was the most beautiful and touching time, what about after the peak?
After the peak, it will decline. In the next time, wrinkles will start to slowly climb up this face, right?
This face will start to grow old and become terrifying...
Mom finally knows why she is like this
After thinking of that, there will be a kind of uneasy mother who is afraid of her current life and her current self
Formal sex, task-style life, no novelty, no surprises, like this before, now, future...
Maybe this will continue
Or is this how this life has passed?
Is this what I have to pass in this life?
So, no matter how beautiful this body is and how beautiful this face is, what's the use?
Although I feel and know my uneasy and unwillingness, sometimes the resentment brought by these uneasy and unwillingness will cause some inexplicable commotion and turmoil in my heart, and sometimes I occasionally have an inexplicable manic idea of wanting to explode something.
But my mother didn't really think about changing or overtaking because of this idea.
It is not the seriousness and chastity of a mother's moral guardian. Many things and many standards will be relaxed and changed as they grow older, as they experience time, society, and life.
My mother, like a moral guardian, will respond with a fierce barbarian attitude when facing slightly excessive words and deeds. It is not that my mother does not know or have seen those surrounding her that seem to have become common and strange parts of the lives of urban adult men and women. People are accustomed to it that they are no longer surprised. There are no troubles between men and women everywhere.
Well-dressed, indulgent, under the pressure of survival, the city is like a playful and cold monster, devouring the most original warmth in human nature
Under countless bright and beautiful appearances, there is deep fatigue and fatigue. Many things have been stretched far away or buried deep due to heavy blows and layers of coverage. People have long been unable to find and cannot remember what they originally wanted to live here and exist here. In the end, perhaps only that little bit of transcendence like revenge, like a serious life and social provocation, can give themselves a little feeling of living and a little more violent beating of numb hearts.
A world where many things no longer exist and no longer matters, there is no more worth and need to stick to it.
People seem to have become living beasts, well-dressed, chased fame and fortune, various vortexes and dramas, every corner of the city is everywhere, the breath of money and desire.
How can some things and some things be avoided when wandering around in cities like this in contemporary times?
How could such a beautiful woman and such a beautiful mother not be missed by no one?
In modern society, colleagues gatherings, friends gatherings, and sexual acts and sexual misconduct in the name of various parties.
Especially after the rise of alcohol, some things are easier to succeed and happen, making these gatherings more and more popular as if they were nourished by nutrients.
At the party, my mother was often drunk, and after being slightly drunk, she was often touched by others. My mother was also rubbed through her breasts through her clothes and touched her pussy through her pants.
However, because of my mother's cautious style, strict attitude, fierce refusal, tough rejection, and even more successful and happening, it has not been done yet
But after seeing and seeing more, my mother no longer sees such things as before, as she used to be when she was a little girl. She is so pure and sacred.
Perhaps it has done too much, even if it is just doing it with your husband, but the pussy has been stabbed too much. After using it too much, it seems that the little thing between men and women is just a bit of a mess of two pieces of flesh rubbing against each other. As long as you are not pregnant and childbirth, there will be no ethical relationship. It is just like using other people's hands. They use other people's organs, put aside the subjective constraints of being willing or not, or can successfully suppress the subjective constraints of being willing or not. This is a thing that can easily and easily happen as long as you untie the waist of your pants is untie.
In fact, after the pussy is used a lot, whether it is in the eyes of people with it or people who use it, it is no longer so precious and rare. Just rubbing things for a few times, as long as it is not disgusting, who will do it with?
I will no longer be like when I was young, even if I was just seen.
Perhaps it has seen a lot and seen a lot. Before we knew it, this kind of thing has been taken from my own consciousness to my lover, but should be between husband and wife, and should be out of emotion and responsibility. The altar that is raised high has been moved down and included. If someone wants to do not disgust or object, it seems nothing. In fact, it is just that. It is just a little thing. There is no need to be particularly so-called normal social behavior between adult men and women.
The mother who I have thought about seriously actually does not resist being fucked by a man other than her husband that way. If this happens, the mother now is no longer so sarcastic, but it does not mean that the mother will become casual because of this.
Compared with men, for most women, even for utilitarianism (left the ivory tower, enter society, struggle in survival, calculating interests, and wandering under the pressure of survival and life, perhaps more practically utilitarianism), the current tranquility and interests, as well as moral constraints, come far greater than men's.
So even so, my mother really has no plan to overcome anything in reality
Even in this current state, my mother knew very clearly that some of her dissatisfaction with the current situation caused by her inner unwillingness, rather than being dissatisfied with the current situation. My mother is very satisfied with her current situation, but she is not satisfied enough. However, my mother did not think that she would take huge risks to surpass the current standards of life because of her obvious danger.
But if something happens to your mind, there will be a wave of things. Once something is created, how can it not cause sway?
I don’t know when, but my mother seems to have completely lost her enthusiasm and interest in the people and things around her.
Every day, I feel the feeling of becoming more and more boring and boredom
No matter what you do, what you give back to her is a very empty hole
Despite his usual aloofness and defensiveness and disguise, he did not let others see anything from her, but his mother knew that she had entered an inexplicable state of distress.
She even doubted whether she was depressed
She didn't know why she became like this for no reason and inexplicably
Mom is a great beauty, and the words like middle-aged beauty are probably prepared for women like mothers.
Mothers in their thirties are at the peak of female development, at the age when women are most mature, women's body are most mature and perfectly developed
Like a fully ripe peach mother, her breasts are plump and waist, red lips and fat buttocks, every frown and smile, every move makes her exude amazing charm and charm
With a figure of more than 170cm, two straight and sturdy thighs, flesh-colored pantyhose, uniform skirt for work, and high heels, whether it is amazingly high, a generous figure, or the seductive style of urban business women, it makes it difficult for most men to look at each other in front of them.
My father is a state-owned enterprise engineer. He has good treatment and benefits, and his personality is even better. He is gentle and elegant. He has never seen him and his mother blush or quarrel.
My mother is also a private company executive. With the 11-year-old me, no matter who I am in the eyes of, this can be regarded as a standard template for a happy family of three.
Family, career, and appearance are all perfect, so who will think? Who can imagine? Who will believe? Who will believe? Such a mother who is so satisfied with her life will actually have such a state.
But my mother is indeed like this, although she doesn't want to
Until one time, after finishing the same task as my father, I sat in front of the dressing table, looked at myself in the mirror, and touched the face that was in the prime of a woman at this moment. Although this was the most beautiful and touching time, what about after the peak?
After the peak, it will decline. In the next time, wrinkles will start to slowly climb up this face, right?
This face will start to grow old and become terrifying...
Mom finally knows why she is like this
After thinking of that, there will be a kind of uneasy mother who is afraid of her current life and her current self
Formal sex, task-style life, no novelty, no surprises, like this before, now, future...
Maybe this will continue
Or is this how this life has passed?
Is this what I have to pass in this life?
So, no matter how beautiful this body is and how beautiful this face is, what's the use?
Although I feel and know my uneasy and unwillingness, sometimes the resentment brought by these uneasy and unwillingness will cause some inexplicable commotion and turmoil in my heart, and sometimes I occasionally have an inexplicable manic idea of wanting to explode something.
But my mother didn't really think about changing or overtaking because of this idea.
It is not the seriousness and chastity of a mother's moral guardian. Many things and many standards will be relaxed and changed as they grow older, as they experience time, society, and life.
My mother, like a moral guardian, will respond with a fierce barbarian attitude when facing slightly excessive words and deeds. It is not that my mother does not know or have seen those surrounding her that seem to have become common and strange parts of the lives of urban adult men and women. People are accustomed to it that they are no longer surprised. There are no troubles between men and women everywhere.
Well-dressed, indulgent, under the pressure of survival, the city is like a playful and cold monster, devouring the most original warmth in human nature
Under countless bright and beautiful appearances, there is deep fatigue and fatigue. Many things have been stretched far away or buried deep due to heavy blows and layers of coverage. People have long been unable to find and cannot remember what they originally wanted to live here and exist here. In the end, perhaps only that little bit of transcendence like revenge, like a serious life and social provocation, can give themselves a little feeling of living and a little more violent beating of numb hearts.
A world where many things no longer exist and no longer matters, there is no more worth and need to stick to it.
People seem to have become living beasts, well-dressed, chased fame and fortune, various vortexes and dramas, every corner of the city is everywhere, the breath of money and desire.
How can some things and some things be avoided when wandering around in cities like this in contemporary times?
How could such a beautiful woman and such a beautiful mother not be missed by no one?
In modern society, colleagues gatherings, friends gatherings, and sexual acts and sexual misconduct in the name of various parties.
Especially after the rise of alcohol, some things are easier to succeed and happen, making these gatherings more and more popular as if they were nourished by nutrients.
At the party, my mother was often drunk, and after being slightly drunk, she was often touched by others. My mother was also rubbed through her breasts through her clothes and touched her pussy through her pants.
However, because of my mother's cautious style, strict attitude, fierce refusal, tough rejection, and even more successful and happening, it has not been done yet
But after seeing and seeing more, my mother no longer sees such things as before, as she used to be when she was a little girl. She is so pure and sacred.
Perhaps it has done too much, even if it is just doing it with your husband, but the pussy has been stabbed too much. After using it too much, it seems that the little thing between men and women is just a bit of a mess of two pieces of flesh rubbing against each other. As long as you are not pregnant and childbirth, there will be no ethical relationship. It is just like using other people's hands. They use other people's organs, put aside the subjective constraints of being willing or not, or can successfully suppress the subjective constraints of being willing or not. This is a thing that can easily and easily happen as long as you untie the waist of your pants is untie.
In fact, after the pussy is used a lot, whether it is in the eyes of people with it or people who use it, it is no longer so precious and rare. Just rubbing things for a few times, as long as it is not disgusting, who will do it with?
I will no longer be like when I was young, even if I was just seen.
Perhaps it has seen a lot and seen a lot. Before we knew it, this kind of thing has been taken from my own consciousness to my lover, but should be between husband and wife, and should be out of emotion and responsibility. The altar that is raised high has been moved down and included. If someone wants to do not disgust or object, it seems nothing. In fact, it is just that. It is just a little thing. There is no need to be particularly so-called normal social behavior between adult men and women.
The mother who I have thought about seriously actually does not resist being fucked by a man other than her husband that way. If this happens, the mother now is no longer so sarcastic, but it does not mean that the mother will become casual because of this.
Compared with men, for most women, even for utilitarianism (left the ivory tower, enter society, struggle in survival, calculating interests, and wandering under the pressure of survival and life, perhaps more practically utilitarianism), the current tranquility and interests, as well as moral constraints, come far greater than men's.
So even so, my mother really has no plan to overcome anything in reality
Even in this current state, my mother knew very clearly that some of her dissatisfaction with the current situation caused by her inner unwillingness, rather than being dissatisfied with the current situation. My mother is very satisfied with her current situation, but she is not satisfied enough. However, my mother did not think that she would take huge risks to surpass the current standards of life because of her obvious danger.
But if something happens to your mind, there will be a wave of things. Once something is created, how can it not cause sway?
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