Chapter 8 Return

Late autumn has passed and the middle of winter has come. The winter in the north is earlier than the one in the south.

Taking advantage of the first snow this year, I was in the top five of the class in the final exam. I was sitting in the back seat of my mother in the car. While listening to my father's instructions to continue working hard, I touched my mother's slender thighs wrapped in black velvet stockings. I chatted with my father all the time.

Hongyan Ah, it seems that the decision to ask you to accompany your son to study with him is right. In just one semester, my son's grades have improved so much. This is a nationally renowned key high school. Son, you can work harder and try to get into Tsinghua University and Peking University in the future and give you a long face.

Well, I know Dad, I will study hard. I answered Dad with my mouth, but my hands didn't stop for a moment. I put my left hand on my mother's right leg, feeling the plumpness of my mother's thighs through the velvet, and my fingers touched from the inside of my thighs to the outside, and from my knees to the back of my thighs.

I found that I was making trouble on her legs. My mother looked at me fiercely with a thin and shy look, and then twisted it on the back of my hand, but my skin was thick.

Holding my mother's waist, I stretched my head and rubbed my face, kissed her cheek like a spoiled person and pouted for her to respond. Seeing me pouting like this, I wouldn't leave if I didn't kiss me, my mother shook her head helplessly, but turned her head to contact my lips and teeth. Then I skillfully pried open my mother's teeth, and two flexible tongues were entangled in the mouths of the two.

Seeing that my mother was confused by my kiss, her cheeks were red, and her straight high-heeled legs were almost unable to stand firm. My hand slid down from my mother's waist, grabbed my mother's skirt with her left hand and rolled it up, then went deep into my mother's skirt to hold her buttocks to fix her mother. Her palms kept running back and forth on her buttocks and thighs. The palms were a little hot while the palms rubbed against the velvet stockings. The other right hand grabbed the corners of my mother's cardigan, wandering all the way upwards from the gap, stroking my mother's delicate waistline and tender belly.

Under the attack of three lines, my mother's breathing became heavy quickly. The intoxicating fragrance of her mother's body sprayed onto my face, making my kiss more forcefully. After a long time, my lips parted. My mother gave me a shy and angry look, and reached out to slap my An Lushan's claws.

After my troubles, lunch that I could handle in more than half an hour was delayed until 1 o'clock. Fortunately, my father was asleep and couldn't wake up even when he shouted. My mother left some food for him in the refrigerator and asked me to eat it.

It was soon tonight. The family was watching TV in the living room after taking a shower. After a while, my dad went to the study to sleep first because he was too tired to drive today. Because his parents didn’t have a good relationship, they had been sleeping separately for a long time. My dad often slept in the study by himself, and I am used to it.

Taking advantage of the advertisement time of a TV series, I used the excuse of going to the bathroom and passing by the door of the study. I heard that there were already snoring in the room, so I hummed a song and returned to my mother on the sofa. The two of them were rented in the room they were accompanying with their studies. I habitually reached out and lifted up the hem of my mother's nightgown and put my mouth straight onto her nipples.

You're going to die. It's not enough to be tormented by you for a day. Be careful that your dad will come out and see you and beat you to death.

Seeing that my father was so bold at home, a hint of anger appeared on my mother's face. She raised her hand and held the hem of her nightgown skirt, preventing me from continuing to lift up. On the other side, she reached out and pinched my ears.

Hehe, Mom, it's okay, I just heard it. My dad is already asleep. The study room is full of his snoring sounds. You know that he will be very dead when he falls asleep and will not come out.

Hearing me say this, my mother turned her head to the study and looked at it. Seeing that there was no movement in the study, her hand holding the hem was loosening a little, and the hand holding my ears also slid from my face.

While my mother turned around and relaxed her vigilance, I suddenly exerted force and threw my mother on the sofa. My nightgown was also pulled narrowly into my armpits, revealing half of my left breasts exposed in the greenhouse filled with heating. The bright nipples flashed in front of my eyes less than twice, and were swallowed by my big mouth. My tongue wrapped around my mother's delicate nipples. As I sucked and licked, the nipples quickly expanded and congested, and turned into a soft and hard meat bead in my mouth.

My hands were kneeling beside my mother, and I was naturally not idle. One hand went down from my mother's waist and found the opening of the black velvet stockings, and rubbed the gap into the inside of the stockings. The palm of my hand felt the plumpness of my mother's buttocks, the back of my hand rubbed the softness of the velvet, and the other side of my mother's free breasts rubbed and played with it. My legs clamped my mother's slippery stockings and beautiful legs rubbed constantly. The comfort of my whole body made my penis almost poked a hole in my long pants.

My good son is shameless. He is so old and still eats mother's breasts. Seeing me eating like a baby on my body, my mother teased softly, but her eyes were filled with infinite spoiling and tolerance. She put her hands on my neck and leaned against her chest, letting me close to her breasts

In response, I switched my head to the other breast, took the nipple that I had not taken care of, and sucked my mother's breasts hard with the tip of my mouth, which made my mother frown slightly, and then hugged me and kissed my hair, gently patted my back and let me play with her body.

The mother and son played on the sofa for a while. The mother who woke up found that her nightgown and stockings were wrinkled by me. Her two holy breasts were covered with saliva flowing out when I was breastfeeding. Under the reflection of the light in the living room, the mother, who was half-dressed, shook her two shiny breasts, making her look particularly lustful and seductive.