Chapter 4 Kissing and hitting the wall

After dinner, my mother and I sat on the sofa to watch TV. Of course, TV and other things don't matter to me, and there is nothing good to watch. But when I saw my mother beside me, I patiently watched with her.

The main reason is that my mother was wearing it so tempting today. For some reason, she wore purple ultra-thin seamless stockings today, and she didn't take off her clothes after she got home. Now she only had a black silk suspender nightgown, a pair of purple stockings and a pair of beige transparent lace underwear deep in the stockings.

Following the purple stockings, your eyes are all the way up the mother's legs. Because it is seamless stockings, the mother's crotch is completely visible. Through the stockings and underwear, you can vaguely see a bunch of black shadows.

I was bored watching TV, but now I felt lustful again. I wrapped my hands around my mother's waist and threw myself into her arms to act coquettishly. She turned her head and kissed my cheek, then reached out to take me into my arms and watched her kimchi drama again.

Seeing that she was addicted to TV dramas and didn't care about me, I became bolder. First, I lifted up a corner of my mother's nightgown with my hand and lifted it into my mother's armpit. Then I grabbed one nipple with my mouth and started sucking. Of course, the other hand was not idle either. I went into my mother's nightgown and went up. I held my breasts on the other side and started kneading her nipples. My fingers were rubbing her nipples from time to time.

You little bastard, you don't stop watching TV. You want to find your wife after you have breastfeeding. When she gives birth to a baby, she will give you food every day. My mother, I don't have breasts.

Feeling the attack on both peaks, my mother quickly reached out to carry my ears, but didn't exert much force. Seeing that I ignored her and was still raising breasts, she even arched into her arms, making a coquettish hum in her mouth, and my mother could only shake her head helplessly, and then I went.

After eating milk for a while, I was satisfied and put down my mother's nightgown, walked her left hand through her legs, held her back with her right hand, and held her to my legs with both hands. Then I pouted my lips on my face and asked her to kiss me.

Seeing my rogue appearance, my mother had no choice but to poke my head and then leaned over and kissed me.

OK, my little ancestor, haven't let my mother down yet, she's watching TV

Seeing my mother's angry look, I giggled a few times, and then rogue kissed her. At this moment, the kimchi drama on TV was playing the scene of the male and female protagonists kissing, and the two kissed each other like a joint.

I remembered the knowledge I learned in Xiao Huangwen and Baidu before, and said to my mother: Mom, loosen your teeth a little, watch how to kiss someone in Korean dramas, my son will teach you

Here I want to explain that my mother grew up in the countryside before and married my dad at the age of 16. The conservative rural life and the dad who has no interest have almost zero knowledge about sex and flirting. Moreover, the relationship between parents and parents is very poor. Even if my dad doesn't run outside all year round, they don't have much sex life after giving birth to me, so my mom's impression of kissing is only at the lips. As for tongue kissing, I have never heard of it.

But my mother and I have one thing in common, that is, they are curious and as long as they are not too difficult to accept novel things, we have to try them. Just like when I went to Yunnan with my mother, I used to travel to other women when I saw fried insects or something, I guess they didn’t want to see them, but my mother insisted on pulling me to buy a bunch of them to try the taste. Although it was proved that the taste was not good afterwards, she would still pull me to try it out when encountering such strange things in the future.

So when I asked her to teach her to kiss, although my mother looked confused and didn't understand what it was strange to kiss, she still obediently loosened her teeth

Seeing my mother let go, a smile appeared on my face of a successful plan, and I quickly stuck out my tongue and invaded my mother's mouth.

The mother, who didn't understand why her son put her tongue into her mouth, showed a strange look on her face, but she was curious and afraid of biting my tongue, so she could only let me continue to invade her mouth

After a few strokes, I found the fragrant tongue in the corner of my mother. According to the knowledge obtained from Baidu, the tip of my tongue hooked my mother's tongue, and the two tongues tangled like loaches in the field. Then I sucked my mother's tongue and pulled it into my mouth. In the empty living room, the dialogue sound of TV series, the tongue tips of my mother and son sucked, and the slutty sound of saliva exchange

I kissed it for about ten minutes. I saw my mother's face turned red, her legs were rubbing against each other, and she looked like she couldn't breathe. Finally, I let go of my mouth that hooked my mother's tongue and let my mother breathe freely.

You little bastard, where did you learn these things

My mother, who had recovered, was tidying up her stockings and nightgowns that I messed up, and scolding me. However, I saw that she was flushed and her face was full of shyness. She looked like she was blamed, so she naturally didn't care. Then she lay down in her arms, rubbed her head against her chest and acted coquettishly. Seeing this, my mother had no choice but to do anything about me. After tidying up her clothes, she went back to the bedroom, saying that it was too hot and she wanted to take a shower and didn't want to watch TV.

After taking a shower, I watched TV for a while and then returned to my mother's bedroom. I got to my mother's side and lay down. I naturally put one hand into the hem of my mother's nightgown and put it on my waistline to caress. My mother touched my head with a pity, chatted with me for a while and then prepared to turn off the lights and go to bed.

The lights went out, and in addition to a corner of the bedroom, there was a little light coming out from the gap in the curtains. The whole room was in darkness. The dim environment was like a drunken state, which would encourage people's courage.

Not satisfied with me just touching my mother's waist, I crossed the waistline and reached into my mother's back, and pulled my mother hard to make her lying on her side. My body shrank, my head buried between my mother's breasts, and my other hand groped my mother's abdomen, found the hem of my nightgown and pulled it up.

My mother, who felt my movements, raised her upper body in a tacit understanding and asked me to push my nightgown under my mother's collarbone.

Sticking out your tongue and gently licking your mother's nipples, feeling your mother's body tremble slightly, then putting her nipples in one mouthful, and rolling her tongue and sucking her hard mouth. My mother's delicate nipples quickly swell and hard in my mouth, and became congested to the size of peanuts.

On the other side, the hand that was originally stroking behind my mother, had already extended down and brushed her hips wrapped in lace panties, and lifted her thighs to me. My mother also followed her thighs and was guided by me to put her thighs on my waist.

In this way, while sucking my mother's breasts, I stroked my mother, from top to bottom, from waist to thighs, my gentle hands wandered around her body. When I was tired of eating, I leaned out and hugged my mother, and continued the kissing game on the sofa with her.

After I was tossed back and forth for almost half an hour, my mother gently hugged me in her arms and told me that it was too late to go to bed and that class would be held tomorrow. So I let go of my mouth that held my mother's nipples and kissed her to agree.

But it's impossible for me to let my mom go so easily.

After successfully kissing my mother tonight, my self-confidence has expanded and I feel that I can start to attack my mother's last base.

After lying quietly for a while, I pretended to be about to fall asleep, and hummed in my sleep. I turned sideways and fell to my mother's neck. I touched my mother's buttocks with my right hand, and then gently slid to the base of my mother's thighs, clamped into the crack of my mother's legs, and my fingers were only a few centimeters away from my mother's vagina.

After a few seconds quietly, I felt that my mother had not moved, I became more courageous. I raised my right hand to pretend to scratch itch, retracted it and scratched my legs a few times, and then put my hands back to my mother's legs again. Now, after the test just now, I will naturally no longer be satisfied with just putting my hands on my mother's legs.

The right hand slowly slid down, stroking my mother's lace mesh panties, from my mother's buttocks to the pelvis, and finally fell into the gate of life, which is the last restricted area, above my mother's vagina

As my right hand slides, my heartbeats get faster and faster, and I feel like I'm about to jump out of my chest, and even my brain is banging. But when my hand covers my mother's vagina, not only my heart, but my breathing is stagnant for a few seconds.

This may be the longest time I have lived in the past 15 years

A few seconds passed, but my mother still didn't move. I was sure that my mother was definitely not asleep. So I put my hand on her vagina, and she didn't stop me. Is it because of acquiescent or thinking that I was asleep? It was a series of unintentional mistakes that I had passed through the previous series of victories. My mind was already very inflated. Naturally, I thought my mother had acquiescent and had never considered the possibility of failure at all.

The right hand covered my vagina through my mother's underwear. The thin mesh underwear couldn't stop me from feeling the softness of my mother's vagina. At the beginning, there was a small piece of wet inside my mother's crotch. After reading so many AVs and Xiaohuangshu, I naturally knew that this was probably the vaginal fluid flowing out of my mother.

My son licked his breasts and kissed them with tongues. He flirted back and forth for half an hour. Even the stone should be licked soaked by me. Not to mention a young woman in thirty who lacked moisturizing for many years

When I touched this wet area, I seemed to have a signal of attack. I naturally felt that this base was about to be captured. The middle finger of my right hand was bent, and my fingers and fingers rubbed gently along the groove between my mother's two labia. I felt the softness of my mother's honey lips through my underwear. My right hand was about to spasm.

Suddenly, one hand grabbed my right wrist

From this the force coming from my hands, I know that my mother is serious

God knows how scared I was at that time. Not only did my heart and breathing stop, but my penis that was originally congested and about to explode instantly atrophy. If I hadn't been rubbing a hair in the bathroom the next day, I would have thought I had been scared and impotence.

The clock beside the bed ticking. After a few seconds, the slander I imagined was not even showing up. My mother just took my right hand away from her vagina and put it on her breasts.

I'm not sure if my mother knows that I'm pretending to be asleep, but judging from my mother's actions just now, the subtle meaning is very obvious. My mother's breasts belong to her son. You can do it, but her vagina is definitely not good.

In this way, I was nervous for more than an hour, and then I fell asleep in a daze

This time, the wall hit me a heavy blow to my originally inflated self-confidence. I understand that my mother's previous indulgence was just out of love or spoiling for me, but I want to capture my mother's last fortress. Now I am not the time.

Fortunately, my mother was still the same as before in the next few days, and she was still infinitely tolerant and spoiled to me, which slightly restored my confidence in being hit. I also helped my mother do housework at home very sensible and cared for her mother very much. After a period of hard work, she finally restored the intimate relationship between the mother and son to the same state as before that night.

A few months later, the major turning point in the mother-son relationship finally began