The early summer morning sun shines into the room. On the big bed in the center of the room, a beautiful woman in her thirties and forties lying on the side, while behind her is a young man in her twenties
The man was not covered with a piece of strand, a black light shining, and his thick and long penis was blocked in the beautiful woman's hairless vagina. His left hand was still placed on the beautiful woman's breasts. He was not honest when sleeping, and his fingertips were still twisting the beautiful woman's nipples.
The originally holy white wedding dress on the beautiful woman had already slipped off at this time, and her two soft breasts were quietly exposed to the air. The peanut-sized light brown nipples and the areola of 50 cents coin were just right, and they looked like works of art.
Under the sunlight, if you ignore the dry semen traces on the beautiful woman's face, hair, mouth, breasts, and the thick penis inserted into the vagina, which is reflected by the beautiful woman's vaginal fluid, this picture should look quite warm
The sun was noon, and the window became noisy. The beautiful woman frowned slightly, and she felt the slight twisting on her nipples. She opened her eyes and looked at the dishonest left hand. The beautiful woman chuckled and turned her head to find that the sun was rising outside the window. She then moved her body gently and said to herself: Oh, it's so late, I have to get up quickly to make breakfast for Mingming.
puff
Unexpectedly, as soon as I moved, my thick penis slid down from the beautiful woman's vagina, bringing out a mixture of sticky semen and vaginal fluid.
It was like a milk bottle knocked down, and the continuous semen slowly flowed out of the beautiful woman's vagina, and soon flowed from her vagina to her thighs, and then immersed on the white suspender stockings. Under the reflection of the sun, the dried semen marks and fresh semen on the white stockings gathered, and they were indescribably lewd.
Mom, why don’t you call me when you wake up? I want to sneak away alone
The man's lazy and slightly coquettish voice came from behind him. Then he hugged the beautiful woman's arms with his strong arms. He pressed the beautiful woman's huge breasts with his right hand and pressed the left hand on the beautiful woman's triangle area. He rubbed his fingers with his labia and thrust his body. His penis, which was half soft and not hard just now, had already been congested, and he pressed against the beautiful woman's anus and broke into his anus.
The violent impact caused a wave of flesh to stir up the beautiful woman's buttocks. With the violent thrusting, the semen injected into the beautiful woman's anus last night quickly turned into white slurry under the strong stir of the penis, and splashed out continuously as the thrust was inserted.
You guys read that right. These two are mother and son, and are incest mother and son with blood relationship. As for the whole story, it will start from thirteen years ago.
My name is Han Xiaoming. I was born in an ordinary family in the north. My father is in the building materials business and works all year round. He stays at home for no more than ten months. Most of the time I spend with my mother. Thirteen years ago was 2004. At that time, I was still in the third year of junior high school and just celebrated my 15th birthday.
Mom Chen Hongyan was 32 years old at the time, which was different from her father's ordinary appearance. When she was young, she was a famous beauty in all corners of the countryside. Because she was only 16 years old when she married into my family and was well maintained, she could not tell at all that she was over thirty years old. When my mother and I were walking on the street, we were often considered as siblings, not mother and son.
Because my dad is not at home all year round and their relationship is not harmonious, I sleep with my mom at most, not my dad. Of course, sleeping at this time is just sleeping, and there are not so many distracting thoughts.
I slept with my mother since I had memories, and I didn't sleep separately until I was in high school. Of course, I often slept in her quilt, especially my father was not at home for most of the time, and my mother was lonely and loved to be with me, so she often just joked with me, saying that I had to sleep with my mother when I was so adult, and then I carefully tucked the quilt and hugged me to sleep with me.
After growing up to high school and college, if my dad goes home, I will naturally go back to my room to sleep. However, as long as my dad is not at home, I will definitely sleep with my mom.
It is natural that physical contact is indispensable when sleeping together. When lying in my mother's arms, it is common for me to rub her breasts and put my hands on her back or belly. However, I was young and didn't think too much about it. My mother should have just regarded this as the intimacy between mother and son, and never stopped me.
All the changes came from the experience of staying at my second uncle's house during the winter vacation of the third year of junior high school
Grandma's house is relatively conservative, leaving many feudal customs, such as the daughter cannot live in her parents' house during the Chinese New Year. At that time, my father did not come back for the New Year because of business matters, so my mother took me back to my grandma's house.
On New Year's Eve, my grandmother settled my mother to her second uncle's house nearby, so naturally I followed my mother to go there.
My second uncle's house is not big, with only one master bedroom and one side bedroom. My mother and I were arranged to sleep together on the side bedroom. After dawn, she was sitting up from the bed wearing underwear and mother always wore pajamas and underwear when she was sleeping. She lowered her head and said to me: My nickname is obviously my relatives and friends usually call me like this, and my mother wants to change her clothes.
After sleeping with my mother for so long, our cooperation was quite tacit. When I heard her say she wanted to change her clothes, I naturally turned my back to her without waiting for her to say that I wanted me to turn sideways.
At this moment, I looked straight at the wardrobe in front of me with no eyes. All I thought about was to go back to the city to find my friends to play the legendary private server. A few days ago, someone in the league had their equipment exploded. I had to find my brother to find the venue back.
I suddenly felt my head ticked, and turned my head blankly. My mother turned her head and smiled at me: Good Ah, you obviously peeked at my mother changing clothes
When I heard her say this, I was blinded at the time. I did nothing. My mind was full of killing monsters and killing people. I had no idea of peeking. Why did I peek?
Mom, I didn't peek, I was not allowed to be wronged, I carried it over and looked at it, Ah, there were no eyes on my butt, I felt wronged, and I quickly turned around and started to argue
He also said you didn't look at it, why are you looking at the mirror with such big eyes? Seeing my blind look, my mother covered her mouth and teased me.
What kind of mirror is it?
I slowly came back to my senses and found the focal length of my eyes, looked left and right, and then I realized that there was a large dressing mirror on the wardrobe behind me, which just reflected my mother's figure sitting on the bed.
Somehow, my mother, who has seen her soft face in the mirror and her tall breasts under her tight sweater, suddenly became a little restless and quickly became congested and hard
Mom, I didn't. I was in a daze just now and was thinking about going back to play with my classmates. I didn't look at it at all. And I just discovered the mirror now, I didn't notice it before.
Although I was a little restless, I didn't peek at her changing clothes before, so I naturally responded to my mother with confidence, and there was a bit of anger in my tone.
After saying that, I shrank my head into the quilt and said to my mother in a muffled voice: I didn't look at it, but I didn't believe it. If you don't believe it, I will close my eyes and go under the quilt when you change your clothes. I'll be fine. I'll be sure to see it.
Little baby is angry, mom is joking with you. It’s okay after looking at it. Don’t get into the quilt. The air inside is not good. Come out quickly. Be good.
Seeing that I was really angry, my mother stopped teasing me and quickly coaxed me out
But I finally pretended to be angry and hummed a few words in the quilt. I didn't get out until my mother got dressed and got up and went out.
Damn it, I'm suffocating
Hearing my mother's sound of closing the door, I quickly took off the quilt, regardless of whether it was cold or not. I almost suffocated me to death after staying inside for a few minutes. However, sniffing the fragrance of my mother in the quilt, my dick, which was already congested and enlarged, swelled a few more minutes.
After that, when my second child calmed down, I stopped staying in bed. I got up and changed my clothes and went out to have breakfast with my mother and second uncle's family. Then I played with my cousins for a day and then returned to the city.
When I said hello to my mother in the evening, I sneaked into the Internet cafe to play. After a while, I couldn't lift the pig. I looked up and looked around. When I saw that there was no one, I secretly opened a website like Mayday.
Looking at the campus-type little Huang Wen and AV that I used to be the favorite, but I couldn't read it. Suddenly, a mother-child novel appeared in the recommendation list on the right side of the website. I clicked it in an instant
I haven't seen the little pornographic articles of mother and child before, but I really didn't have any ideas at that time. As long as I see the mother and child in pornographic novels, I either skip it or turn it off and don't read it. However, now I see the plot of mother and child having sex in the novel, and my face is slightly hot. My dick is rapidly congested and hurts when I press it on my jeans.
My mother's figure reflected in the mirror kept popping up in my mind, and I felt a little regretful. If I hadn't been dazed at that time, would I have seen my mother change her clothes?
The man was not covered with a piece of strand, a black light shining, and his thick and long penis was blocked in the beautiful woman's hairless vagina. His left hand was still placed on the beautiful woman's breasts. He was not honest when sleeping, and his fingertips were still twisting the beautiful woman's nipples.
The originally holy white wedding dress on the beautiful woman had already slipped off at this time, and her two soft breasts were quietly exposed to the air. The peanut-sized light brown nipples and the areola of 50 cents coin were just right, and they looked like works of art.
Under the sunlight, if you ignore the dry semen traces on the beautiful woman's face, hair, mouth, breasts, and the thick penis inserted into the vagina, which is reflected by the beautiful woman's vaginal fluid, this picture should look quite warm
The sun was noon, and the window became noisy. The beautiful woman frowned slightly, and she felt the slight twisting on her nipples. She opened her eyes and looked at the dishonest left hand. The beautiful woman chuckled and turned her head to find that the sun was rising outside the window. She then moved her body gently and said to herself: Oh, it's so late, I have to get up quickly to make breakfast for Mingming.
puff
Unexpectedly, as soon as I moved, my thick penis slid down from the beautiful woman's vagina, bringing out a mixture of sticky semen and vaginal fluid.
It was like a milk bottle knocked down, and the continuous semen slowly flowed out of the beautiful woman's vagina, and soon flowed from her vagina to her thighs, and then immersed on the white suspender stockings. Under the reflection of the sun, the dried semen marks and fresh semen on the white stockings gathered, and they were indescribably lewd.
Mom, why don’t you call me when you wake up? I want to sneak away alone
The man's lazy and slightly coquettish voice came from behind him. Then he hugged the beautiful woman's arms with his strong arms. He pressed the beautiful woman's huge breasts with his right hand and pressed the left hand on the beautiful woman's triangle area. He rubbed his fingers with his labia and thrust his body. His penis, which was half soft and not hard just now, had already been congested, and he pressed against the beautiful woman's anus and broke into his anus.
The violent impact caused a wave of flesh to stir up the beautiful woman's buttocks. With the violent thrusting, the semen injected into the beautiful woman's anus last night quickly turned into white slurry under the strong stir of the penis, and splashed out continuously as the thrust was inserted.
You guys read that right. These two are mother and son, and are incest mother and son with blood relationship. As for the whole story, it will start from thirteen years ago.
My name is Han Xiaoming. I was born in an ordinary family in the north. My father is in the building materials business and works all year round. He stays at home for no more than ten months. Most of the time I spend with my mother. Thirteen years ago was 2004. At that time, I was still in the third year of junior high school and just celebrated my 15th birthday.
Mom Chen Hongyan was 32 years old at the time, which was different from her father's ordinary appearance. When she was young, she was a famous beauty in all corners of the countryside. Because she was only 16 years old when she married into my family and was well maintained, she could not tell at all that she was over thirty years old. When my mother and I were walking on the street, we were often considered as siblings, not mother and son.
Because my dad is not at home all year round and their relationship is not harmonious, I sleep with my mom at most, not my dad. Of course, sleeping at this time is just sleeping, and there are not so many distracting thoughts.
I slept with my mother since I had memories, and I didn't sleep separately until I was in high school. Of course, I often slept in her quilt, especially my father was not at home for most of the time, and my mother was lonely and loved to be with me, so she often just joked with me, saying that I had to sleep with my mother when I was so adult, and then I carefully tucked the quilt and hugged me to sleep with me.
After growing up to high school and college, if my dad goes home, I will naturally go back to my room to sleep. However, as long as my dad is not at home, I will definitely sleep with my mom.
It is natural that physical contact is indispensable when sleeping together. When lying in my mother's arms, it is common for me to rub her breasts and put my hands on her back or belly. However, I was young and didn't think too much about it. My mother should have just regarded this as the intimacy between mother and son, and never stopped me.
All the changes came from the experience of staying at my second uncle's house during the winter vacation of the third year of junior high school
Grandma's house is relatively conservative, leaving many feudal customs, such as the daughter cannot live in her parents' house during the Chinese New Year. At that time, my father did not come back for the New Year because of business matters, so my mother took me back to my grandma's house.
On New Year's Eve, my grandmother settled my mother to her second uncle's house nearby, so naturally I followed my mother to go there.
My second uncle's house is not big, with only one master bedroom and one side bedroom. My mother and I were arranged to sleep together on the side bedroom. After dawn, she was sitting up from the bed wearing underwear and mother always wore pajamas and underwear when she was sleeping. She lowered her head and said to me: My nickname is obviously my relatives and friends usually call me like this, and my mother wants to change her clothes.
After sleeping with my mother for so long, our cooperation was quite tacit. When I heard her say she wanted to change her clothes, I naturally turned my back to her without waiting for her to say that I wanted me to turn sideways.
At this moment, I looked straight at the wardrobe in front of me with no eyes. All I thought about was to go back to the city to find my friends to play the legendary private server. A few days ago, someone in the league had their equipment exploded. I had to find my brother to find the venue back.
I suddenly felt my head ticked, and turned my head blankly. My mother turned her head and smiled at me: Good Ah, you obviously peeked at my mother changing clothes
When I heard her say this, I was blinded at the time. I did nothing. My mind was full of killing monsters and killing people. I had no idea of peeking. Why did I peek?
Mom, I didn't peek, I was not allowed to be wronged, I carried it over and looked at it, Ah, there were no eyes on my butt, I felt wronged, and I quickly turned around and started to argue
He also said you didn't look at it, why are you looking at the mirror with such big eyes? Seeing my blind look, my mother covered her mouth and teased me.
What kind of mirror is it?
I slowly came back to my senses and found the focal length of my eyes, looked left and right, and then I realized that there was a large dressing mirror on the wardrobe behind me, which just reflected my mother's figure sitting on the bed.
Somehow, my mother, who has seen her soft face in the mirror and her tall breasts under her tight sweater, suddenly became a little restless and quickly became congested and hard
Mom, I didn't. I was in a daze just now and was thinking about going back to play with my classmates. I didn't look at it at all. And I just discovered the mirror now, I didn't notice it before.
Although I was a little restless, I didn't peek at her changing clothes before, so I naturally responded to my mother with confidence, and there was a bit of anger in my tone.
After saying that, I shrank my head into the quilt and said to my mother in a muffled voice: I didn't look at it, but I didn't believe it. If you don't believe it, I will close my eyes and go under the quilt when you change your clothes. I'll be fine. I'll be sure to see it.
Little baby is angry, mom is joking with you. It’s okay after looking at it. Don’t get into the quilt. The air inside is not good. Come out quickly. Be good.
Seeing that I was really angry, my mother stopped teasing me and quickly coaxed me out
But I finally pretended to be angry and hummed a few words in the quilt. I didn't get out until my mother got dressed and got up and went out.
Damn it, I'm suffocating
Hearing my mother's sound of closing the door, I quickly took off the quilt, regardless of whether it was cold or not. I almost suffocated me to death after staying inside for a few minutes. However, sniffing the fragrance of my mother in the quilt, my dick, which was already congested and enlarged, swelled a few more minutes.
After that, when my second child calmed down, I stopped staying in bed. I got up and changed my clothes and went out to have breakfast with my mother and second uncle's family. Then I played with my cousins for a day and then returned to the city.
When I said hello to my mother in the evening, I sneaked into the Internet cafe to play. After a while, I couldn't lift the pig. I looked up and looked around. When I saw that there was no one, I secretly opened a website like Mayday.
Looking at the campus-type little Huang Wen and AV that I used to be the favorite, but I couldn't read it. Suddenly, a mother-child novel appeared in the recommendation list on the right side of the website. I clicked it in an instant
I haven't seen the little pornographic articles of mother and child before, but I really didn't have any ideas at that time. As long as I see the mother and child in pornographic novels, I either skip it or turn it off and don't read it. However, now I see the plot of mother and child having sex in the novel, and my face is slightly hot. My dick is rapidly congested and hurts when I press it on my jeans.
My mother's figure reflected in the mirror kept popping up in my mind, and I felt a little regretful. If I hadn't been dazed at that time, would I have seen my mother change her clothes?