The school spent all day safely. After returning home that night, he waited until late at night. Luo Yong conducted several tests again and confirmed that his mother would not wake up. He climbed onto her bed for the second time with a lewd smile on his face.
Mom, I will love you very much tonight, let’s have a kiss first. Luo Yong said to himself, and gave a deep kiss to his mother’s lips, sucking the Ganquan in the mouth of the sandalwood.
After licking for two or three minutes, Luo Yong put his mother's upper and lower pieces of fragrant lips into his mouth, sucking hard, as if he was trying to squeeze out honey water. After a while, he still tried to push away his mother's slightly hot lips with his tongue. The tongue was like a snake sliding into his mouth, and greedily absorbed the wisps of fragrant smell that he touched along the way, and did not taste the sweetness he imagined. However, the soft touch of his mother's lips and the warmth in his mouth catalyzed the desire in Luo Yong's heart to the extreme. He sucked harder, penetrated the tongue deeper to the extreme, and stirred the flesh wall in the sandalwood mouth.
Luo Yong stood beside the bed, twisting his head and kissed. The soreness and swelling came from his neck gradually became stronger. He climbed onto the bed and knelt on his mother's right side, put his body in a comfortable position, leaned over and kissed his mother's lips and cheeks again. After being tired, he looked up and took a few breaths of turbid breaths.
Adjusting his breathing, the young boy in heat buried his head again. He held his biological mother's high nose and kissed him upwards all the way to his closed eyes. He opened his mouth and stretched out his wet tongue, licking his mother's smooth forehead and cheeks shiny, until the entire spotless beautiful face was covered with a thin layer of saliva. Luo Yong seemed to be insatiable. He kept repeating wet kisses and licking, unable to wait for the saliva to dry out, and Liu Jingying's delicate skin on his face was once again covered with dampness and mud.
With a pop, the boy raised his head reluctantly and turned to look at his mother Liu Jingying's plump body, although wearing loose pajamas, Liu Jingying's enchanting and plump curves were still visible. His towering breasts were like two divine peaks standing on the plain. The short Luo Yong and his mother's body and slender majestic body formed a sharp contrast. Maybe it was slow development or inherited from his father. Luo Yong's current height was barely level with his mother's shoulders.
Luo Yong didn't know his mother's exact height, but when he raised his legs and straddled his mother's lower abdomen, leaned over and buried his head into his broad mind, Luo Yong had the illusion of climbing a huge peak, and he supported his palm to the extreme, and only covered half of the breasts. He held a huge breast that was almost as big as his head with both hands, and at the same time squeezed and clamped his head in the middle. Luo Yong buried his face deep into the cleavage, sniffing the sweet frankincense.
Luo Yong grabbed two huge breast balls, exerted force at the same time, kicked his body upwards, and his small mouth was close to his mother's face and continued to suck and lick. The erect penis was rubbing against his mother's abdomen through his pajamas, kissing and feeling the two soft flesh in his hands. Soon after, Luo Yong felt his lower body tremble violently under the strong stimulation. A stream of semen burst out from the glans, and the pleasure of ascension made Luo Yong blur. He pressed his elastic and tight breasts with both palms, supported his body, and a happy moan came out of his mouth.
When the pleasure of the tide subsided, the boy suddenly realized that semen would definitely cause great trouble when it was stained with his mother's pajamas. He immediately hugged his underwear and stood up to check. Fortunately, all the semen was wrapped in his pants, and no drop was stained with his mother's pajamas. Luo Yong carefully climbed under the bed, went back to the room and changed into a pair of clean underwear, hid the changed underwear under the desk, then went to the bathroom to take out a clean towel and stuffed it into his crotch before returning to his mother's room.
Looking at the two high bulges on my mother's pajamas, Luo Yong couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and he carefully unbuttoned the buttons on his pajamas from top to bottom. He saw that his mother's delicate and smooth skin gradually showed no wrapping the pajamas with the unbuttoned pajamas. The sensual fragrance of the heart suddenly filled Luo Yong's entire nose, and the fragrance of flowers and cheese made him unable to stop. The boy thrust his nose, chasing every scent like a fool.
Liu Jingying was wearing a milky white thin cotton bra, and her two beautiful bodies floated up and down with even breathing. There was no trace of fat on her smooth abdomen below. Several regular lines could be seen vaguely on her wide and soft waist. This is the proof that Liu Jingying has a bodybuilding shape after long-term exercise.
The beautiful body almost made Luo Yong bleed, but his mother's most deadly beautiful breasts had not yet revealed his true nature. Luo Yong had secretly seen some naked breasts on books and computers. He didn't have many concepts of beauty and ugliness at that time. Almost any naked woman could arouse his sexual interest. From facts, male humans who were first dominated by sexual desire will definitely be attracted as long as they face females, as long as they are not particularly ugly and old, or reach any level that is unacceptable by physiological instinct.
Except for the face that attracts this boy the most, the breasts Luo Yong masturbated through various breasts in the screen and books. He recalled now that he remembered that there was no pair of breasts as great as the mother, and at the same time it would not make him feel weird. The Asian women seen in the erotic pictures were not small, either big and sagging, or simply fat European and American women with many outstanding figures, but their appearance really did not conform to Luo Yong's aesthetic view. He likes oriental traditional classical beauties like those described in martial arts novels.
With all kinds of thoughts, Luo Yong finally reached out to his mother's loose breasts. The loose bra did not give him too much obstacle. Luo Yong gently hooked his hands on the lower edge of the bra, carefully raised his eyes upward, not wanting to miss any details, his eyes tightly towards the human weapon that was gradually revealing his true face. The pair of huge breasts exposed just showed their lower half. The round curve was like the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon, full and plump, and as pleasing as the big white steamed buns that had just emerged from the cage, fascinating.
Luo Yong focused again, stared at the edge of the bra attentively, gently raised the bra little by little, and two dark reds appeared in his eyes close to the most irritating point. Luo Yong held his breath, and the nasal cavity was hot, as if he would bleed out nose at any time. When the bra passed by the edges of the two nipples, Luo Yong pushed up hard, and the two magnificent breasts finally showed their true appearance.
Ah! I saw it! It's so beautiful, so beautiful... This is the woman's breasts, my mother's breasts, breasts Ah! Luo Yongnian's words were shocked. He didn't know how to describe the beautiful scenery in front of him. He wished he could read more books to supplement the lingering words in his mind
Looking up from the abdomen, two semi-elliptical mutton fat-colored meat balls resembled large meat buns that had just been out of the cage. The two nipples were like red pleats on the top of the big meat bun and gently patted them with your hands. The elastic big meat bun trembled slightly, which made his index finger move, and he wanted to eat it immediately.
He kept his mood and put his arms on his side to his mother's side to support his body. Then he looked down from the top of his breasts and found that his mother's huge breasts were as strong as balloons. Without the support of a bra, they still remained naturally erect. The two breasts were slightly tilted to both sides, forming a perfect eight-character arc. The firm skin and sufficient elasticity ensured that they did not sag due to gravity. This was essentially different from the shape of the common loose breasts of Asian women that Luo Yong saw in pornographic pictures.
Luo Yong said intimately: If you look at those pornographic pictures in the future, I am the mother's breasts, I can eat them for a year. Luo Yong looked at his mother's huge breasts. There was a circle of delicate areola on the top of his breasts, like a crabapple blooming on a mountain bud. The two nipples in the middle are like buds to be put on the center of the petals, making him look graceful and beautiful, bringing him a visual impact that he had never seen in any erotic pictures in the past.
Liu Jingying's nipples are the same size as Luo Yong's fingers. Luo Yong took advantage of the thin luminous light and observed them. He found that the middle of his mother's nipples was slightly sunken, and the elegant and dense folds radiated from the inside of the nipples to the outside, forming a beautiful outline with the slightly convex areola, which looked like an oval pot lid covered on a white porcelain tea bowl.
Luo Yong poked out his two fingers, gently pinching a bud on the lid of a pot, lifting it upwards. As the fingers moved, Luo Yong felt that the nipple in his fingers felt more and more obvious. Particles gradually appeared on the surface of the soft areola, and from neat petals to bulging hills, raising and squeezing towards the center of the nipple at a speed that could be felt at the fingertips, Luo Yong made the other nipple as he did, clamping and rubbing. Soon, both nipples erection in his fingers, turning into hard meat columns about two centimeters high.
Luo Yong fiddled with his two hard nipples with interest, and felt the particles on the buds with his fingers. His mother in her sleep also exhaled intermittently from her mouth.
A woman's nipples are as sensitive as our little cock. Thinking of this, Luo Yong gave his mother a kiss on the lips and said giggling: Mom, do you want me to eat your grandma?
After saying that, the boy held a huge breast in his left hand, opened his mouth and put it into the bud at the top, wrapped his tongue around it, constantly fiddling with the small particles on the areola, experiencing the thorns on the tip of his tongue, and fully experiencing the thorns on his right hand, and began to rub it randomly. The slippery breast balls in his palms kept changing shapes. The soft breast flesh squeezed outside and retracted.
Luo Yong felt that he was scratching a balloon that could not be broken. The palm of his hand had the temperature of his breast flesh, which was numb and itchy. I wonder how comfortable it was. The cock under his crotch was pressed against Liu Jingying's round and thick thighs. As his body swung, the cock rubbed back and forth regularly on the warm and soft thighs through two layers of fabric.
Some people like to drink original fresh milk, and Luo Yong always adds sugar. He doesn't have the memory of milk from childhood. Luo Yong holds his nipples in his mouth and imagines the smell of his mother's milk. It must be as fragrant and sweet as milk with sugar added. He moves his head to his right breast, holds it over and kisses it with his mouth pouts for a few times, and then holds it in his mouth and continues to suck it hard, as if he is about to suck out the milk.
The boy who was obsessed with breast sucking was nipples with his teeth as if he was pranking, and slowly scraped the hard surface of his nipples with his teeth. He slipped through the shallow gullies. Liu Jingying seemed to react to his movements. The dreams in his mouth became frequent, and his body twisted slightly for a few times. The boy who was still sleeping was very excited and became more reckless. He kept sucking kisses at the breast balls and areola. Bobo kept eating
Listening to his mother spitting out a moan like a cry of spring, Luo Yong felt a strange fluctuation in his heart. His lower body could no longer control it, and another thick semen gushed out, hitting the towel that he stuffed into his crotch in advance.
After ejaculation, Luo Yong lay on his mother's chest and returned his breath. Before he could soften his penis, he crawled up two steps, facing his mother's face, and his chest was pressed against his chest, Luo Yong immediately kissed his mother's fragrant lips, plus the two beautiful breasts squeezed on his chest, and the small penis that had just ejaculated felt like it again.
Luo Yong raised his hands, grabbed the black hair on both sides of his mother's head, aimed at his two fragrant lips and tried hard to suck the weight of his body completely on his mother's body. His big breasts were flattened, and his penis was tightly pressed against his mother's lower abdomen. His body shook and kissed.
Perhaps it was because of being pressed to breathe, Liu Jingying opened her mouth and inhaled slightly. Luo Yong seized the opportunity and took the opportunity to stick his tongue into it and stir it with his mother's tongue. Liu Jingying instinctively wanted to spit out a foreign object in her mouth and pushed her tongue, but she didn't know the situation. It seemed that she was kissing her biological son passionately.
Luo Yong's buttocks became violent, his thighs tightly clamped his mother's crotch, and his penis exploded again, making it hurt a little hard, Luo Yong let go of his mother's hair, supported his body and concentrated on shaking his lower body. Liu Jingying in his dream felt his body liberated, took a few comfortable breaths, and his two breasts trembled slightly as his chest fluttered.
Luo Yong was so moved that he opened his mouth and sucked a nipple again. The lower body movements kept accelerating dozens of times. After Luo Yong Ah screamed, spitting out the nipple, buried his head in the cleavage, and the glans emitted the penis again.
The boy who vented three times was exhausted and lay on his mother, his desire was completely eliminated, his brain was completely blank, and his body was only endless fatigue. Just as he had just learned to masturbate in childhood, he felt guilt after ejaculation, and then he once again came to the boy's heart.
In the increasingly intense sense of emptiness and guilt, Luo Yong turned over and got out of bed, looked at his mother's half-naked ketone body, and there was a hint of unbearableness in his eyes. He Ding Ning tidied up his clothes for his mother, covered him with a thin quilt, and left the room vaguely, as if he had never been here before.
Back in his room, lying on the bed, Luo Yong couldn't sleep, stimulated by the guilt of ejaculation, he began to sigh constantly, and all kinds of memories and emotions surged in his mind. He remembered when he was a child, dreaming that he could become a Saint Seiya, a Saint, a Hero, and a Hero. What he is doing now can only be described as shameless and vulgar.
Although he still doesn't understand, his current state is commonly known as the Holy Buddha
After struggling for a long time, Luo Yong secretly apologized to his mother in his heart: I will never do that again, mom is sorry
When did she start to become cowardly and vulgar? The boy tossed and turned on the bed, thinking hard about liking Li Jiani, but he didn't even dare to say anything to her. He didn't dare to talk back to his mother at home, and secretly took advantage of her sleep to attack her what would happen if she continued like this? The boy was very anxious
No, I can't continue like this anymore. I want to be a dignified person! Luo Yong turned over and got out of bed, went to the desk and turned on the desk lamp, picked up his pen and started writing.
He decided to change himself and live openly. He had to work hard and strive for what he wanted. The first step he planned was to muster up the courage and confess to Li Jiani tomorrow! The boy was writing a love letter, a love letter that entrusts the determination and courage of a growing boy.
Mom, I will love you very much tonight, let’s have a kiss first. Luo Yong said to himself, and gave a deep kiss to his mother’s lips, sucking the Ganquan in the mouth of the sandalwood.
After licking for two or three minutes, Luo Yong put his mother's upper and lower pieces of fragrant lips into his mouth, sucking hard, as if he was trying to squeeze out honey water. After a while, he still tried to push away his mother's slightly hot lips with his tongue. The tongue was like a snake sliding into his mouth, and greedily absorbed the wisps of fragrant smell that he touched along the way, and did not taste the sweetness he imagined. However, the soft touch of his mother's lips and the warmth in his mouth catalyzed the desire in Luo Yong's heart to the extreme. He sucked harder, penetrated the tongue deeper to the extreme, and stirred the flesh wall in the sandalwood mouth.
Luo Yong stood beside the bed, twisting his head and kissed. The soreness and swelling came from his neck gradually became stronger. He climbed onto the bed and knelt on his mother's right side, put his body in a comfortable position, leaned over and kissed his mother's lips and cheeks again. After being tired, he looked up and took a few breaths of turbid breaths.
Adjusting his breathing, the young boy in heat buried his head again. He held his biological mother's high nose and kissed him upwards all the way to his closed eyes. He opened his mouth and stretched out his wet tongue, licking his mother's smooth forehead and cheeks shiny, until the entire spotless beautiful face was covered with a thin layer of saliva. Luo Yong seemed to be insatiable. He kept repeating wet kisses and licking, unable to wait for the saliva to dry out, and Liu Jingying's delicate skin on his face was once again covered with dampness and mud.
With a pop, the boy raised his head reluctantly and turned to look at his mother Liu Jingying's plump body, although wearing loose pajamas, Liu Jingying's enchanting and plump curves were still visible. His towering breasts were like two divine peaks standing on the plain. The short Luo Yong and his mother's body and slender majestic body formed a sharp contrast. Maybe it was slow development or inherited from his father. Luo Yong's current height was barely level with his mother's shoulders.
Luo Yong didn't know his mother's exact height, but when he raised his legs and straddled his mother's lower abdomen, leaned over and buried his head into his broad mind, Luo Yong had the illusion of climbing a huge peak, and he supported his palm to the extreme, and only covered half of the breasts. He held a huge breast that was almost as big as his head with both hands, and at the same time squeezed and clamped his head in the middle. Luo Yong buried his face deep into the cleavage, sniffing the sweet frankincense.
Luo Yong grabbed two huge breast balls, exerted force at the same time, kicked his body upwards, and his small mouth was close to his mother's face and continued to suck and lick. The erect penis was rubbing against his mother's abdomen through his pajamas, kissing and feeling the two soft flesh in his hands. Soon after, Luo Yong felt his lower body tremble violently under the strong stimulation. A stream of semen burst out from the glans, and the pleasure of ascension made Luo Yong blur. He pressed his elastic and tight breasts with both palms, supported his body, and a happy moan came out of his mouth.
When the pleasure of the tide subsided, the boy suddenly realized that semen would definitely cause great trouble when it was stained with his mother's pajamas. He immediately hugged his underwear and stood up to check. Fortunately, all the semen was wrapped in his pants, and no drop was stained with his mother's pajamas. Luo Yong carefully climbed under the bed, went back to the room and changed into a pair of clean underwear, hid the changed underwear under the desk, then went to the bathroom to take out a clean towel and stuffed it into his crotch before returning to his mother's room.
Looking at the two high bulges on my mother's pajamas, Luo Yong couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and he carefully unbuttoned the buttons on his pajamas from top to bottom. He saw that his mother's delicate and smooth skin gradually showed no wrapping the pajamas with the unbuttoned pajamas. The sensual fragrance of the heart suddenly filled Luo Yong's entire nose, and the fragrance of flowers and cheese made him unable to stop. The boy thrust his nose, chasing every scent like a fool.
Liu Jingying was wearing a milky white thin cotton bra, and her two beautiful bodies floated up and down with even breathing. There was no trace of fat on her smooth abdomen below. Several regular lines could be seen vaguely on her wide and soft waist. This is the proof that Liu Jingying has a bodybuilding shape after long-term exercise.
The beautiful body almost made Luo Yong bleed, but his mother's most deadly beautiful breasts had not yet revealed his true nature. Luo Yong had secretly seen some naked breasts on books and computers. He didn't have many concepts of beauty and ugliness at that time. Almost any naked woman could arouse his sexual interest. From facts, male humans who were first dominated by sexual desire will definitely be attracted as long as they face females, as long as they are not particularly ugly and old, or reach any level that is unacceptable by physiological instinct.
Except for the face that attracts this boy the most, the breasts Luo Yong masturbated through various breasts in the screen and books. He recalled now that he remembered that there was no pair of breasts as great as the mother, and at the same time it would not make him feel weird. The Asian women seen in the erotic pictures were not small, either big and sagging, or simply fat European and American women with many outstanding figures, but their appearance really did not conform to Luo Yong's aesthetic view. He likes oriental traditional classical beauties like those described in martial arts novels.
With all kinds of thoughts, Luo Yong finally reached out to his mother's loose breasts. The loose bra did not give him too much obstacle. Luo Yong gently hooked his hands on the lower edge of the bra, carefully raised his eyes upward, not wanting to miss any details, his eyes tightly towards the human weapon that was gradually revealing his true face. The pair of huge breasts exposed just showed their lower half. The round curve was like the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon, full and plump, and as pleasing as the big white steamed buns that had just emerged from the cage, fascinating.
Luo Yong focused again, stared at the edge of the bra attentively, gently raised the bra little by little, and two dark reds appeared in his eyes close to the most irritating point. Luo Yong held his breath, and the nasal cavity was hot, as if he would bleed out nose at any time. When the bra passed by the edges of the two nipples, Luo Yong pushed up hard, and the two magnificent breasts finally showed their true appearance.
Ah! I saw it! It's so beautiful, so beautiful... This is the woman's breasts, my mother's breasts, breasts Ah! Luo Yongnian's words were shocked. He didn't know how to describe the beautiful scenery in front of him. He wished he could read more books to supplement the lingering words in his mind
Looking up from the abdomen, two semi-elliptical mutton fat-colored meat balls resembled large meat buns that had just been out of the cage. The two nipples were like red pleats on the top of the big meat bun and gently patted them with your hands. The elastic big meat bun trembled slightly, which made his index finger move, and he wanted to eat it immediately.
He kept his mood and put his arms on his side to his mother's side to support his body. Then he looked down from the top of his breasts and found that his mother's huge breasts were as strong as balloons. Without the support of a bra, they still remained naturally erect. The two breasts were slightly tilted to both sides, forming a perfect eight-character arc. The firm skin and sufficient elasticity ensured that they did not sag due to gravity. This was essentially different from the shape of the common loose breasts of Asian women that Luo Yong saw in pornographic pictures.
Luo Yong said intimately: If you look at those pornographic pictures in the future, I am the mother's breasts, I can eat them for a year. Luo Yong looked at his mother's huge breasts. There was a circle of delicate areola on the top of his breasts, like a crabapple blooming on a mountain bud. The two nipples in the middle are like buds to be put on the center of the petals, making him look graceful and beautiful, bringing him a visual impact that he had never seen in any erotic pictures in the past.
Liu Jingying's nipples are the same size as Luo Yong's fingers. Luo Yong took advantage of the thin luminous light and observed them. He found that the middle of his mother's nipples was slightly sunken, and the elegant and dense folds radiated from the inside of the nipples to the outside, forming a beautiful outline with the slightly convex areola, which looked like an oval pot lid covered on a white porcelain tea bowl.
Luo Yong poked out his two fingers, gently pinching a bud on the lid of a pot, lifting it upwards. As the fingers moved, Luo Yong felt that the nipple in his fingers felt more and more obvious. Particles gradually appeared on the surface of the soft areola, and from neat petals to bulging hills, raising and squeezing towards the center of the nipple at a speed that could be felt at the fingertips, Luo Yong made the other nipple as he did, clamping and rubbing. Soon, both nipples erection in his fingers, turning into hard meat columns about two centimeters high.
Luo Yong fiddled with his two hard nipples with interest, and felt the particles on the buds with his fingers. His mother in her sleep also exhaled intermittently from her mouth.
A woman's nipples are as sensitive as our little cock. Thinking of this, Luo Yong gave his mother a kiss on the lips and said giggling: Mom, do you want me to eat your grandma?
After saying that, the boy held a huge breast in his left hand, opened his mouth and put it into the bud at the top, wrapped his tongue around it, constantly fiddling with the small particles on the areola, experiencing the thorns on the tip of his tongue, and fully experiencing the thorns on his right hand, and began to rub it randomly. The slippery breast balls in his palms kept changing shapes. The soft breast flesh squeezed outside and retracted.
Luo Yong felt that he was scratching a balloon that could not be broken. The palm of his hand had the temperature of his breast flesh, which was numb and itchy. I wonder how comfortable it was. The cock under his crotch was pressed against Liu Jingying's round and thick thighs. As his body swung, the cock rubbed back and forth regularly on the warm and soft thighs through two layers of fabric.
Some people like to drink original fresh milk, and Luo Yong always adds sugar. He doesn't have the memory of milk from childhood. Luo Yong holds his nipples in his mouth and imagines the smell of his mother's milk. It must be as fragrant and sweet as milk with sugar added. He moves his head to his right breast, holds it over and kisses it with his mouth pouts for a few times, and then holds it in his mouth and continues to suck it hard, as if he is about to suck out the milk.
The boy who was obsessed with breast sucking was nipples with his teeth as if he was pranking, and slowly scraped the hard surface of his nipples with his teeth. He slipped through the shallow gullies. Liu Jingying seemed to react to his movements. The dreams in his mouth became frequent, and his body twisted slightly for a few times. The boy who was still sleeping was very excited and became more reckless. He kept sucking kisses at the breast balls and areola. Bobo kept eating
Listening to his mother spitting out a moan like a cry of spring, Luo Yong felt a strange fluctuation in his heart. His lower body could no longer control it, and another thick semen gushed out, hitting the towel that he stuffed into his crotch in advance.
After ejaculation, Luo Yong lay on his mother's chest and returned his breath. Before he could soften his penis, he crawled up two steps, facing his mother's face, and his chest was pressed against his chest, Luo Yong immediately kissed his mother's fragrant lips, plus the two beautiful breasts squeezed on his chest, and the small penis that had just ejaculated felt like it again.
Luo Yong raised his hands, grabbed the black hair on both sides of his mother's head, aimed at his two fragrant lips and tried hard to suck the weight of his body completely on his mother's body. His big breasts were flattened, and his penis was tightly pressed against his mother's lower abdomen. His body shook and kissed.
Perhaps it was because of being pressed to breathe, Liu Jingying opened her mouth and inhaled slightly. Luo Yong seized the opportunity and took the opportunity to stick his tongue into it and stir it with his mother's tongue. Liu Jingying instinctively wanted to spit out a foreign object in her mouth and pushed her tongue, but she didn't know the situation. It seemed that she was kissing her biological son passionately.
Luo Yong's buttocks became violent, his thighs tightly clamped his mother's crotch, and his penis exploded again, making it hurt a little hard, Luo Yong let go of his mother's hair, supported his body and concentrated on shaking his lower body. Liu Jingying in his dream felt his body liberated, took a few comfortable breaths, and his two breasts trembled slightly as his chest fluttered.
Luo Yong was so moved that he opened his mouth and sucked a nipple again. The lower body movements kept accelerating dozens of times. After Luo Yong Ah screamed, spitting out the nipple, buried his head in the cleavage, and the glans emitted the penis again.
The boy who vented three times was exhausted and lay on his mother, his desire was completely eliminated, his brain was completely blank, and his body was only endless fatigue. Just as he had just learned to masturbate in childhood, he felt guilt after ejaculation, and then he once again came to the boy's heart.
In the increasingly intense sense of emptiness and guilt, Luo Yong turned over and got out of bed, looked at his mother's half-naked ketone body, and there was a hint of unbearableness in his eyes. He Ding Ning tidied up his clothes for his mother, covered him with a thin quilt, and left the room vaguely, as if he had never been here before.
Back in his room, lying on the bed, Luo Yong couldn't sleep, stimulated by the guilt of ejaculation, he began to sigh constantly, and all kinds of memories and emotions surged in his mind. He remembered when he was a child, dreaming that he could become a Saint Seiya, a Saint, a Hero, and a Hero. What he is doing now can only be described as shameless and vulgar.
Although he still doesn't understand, his current state is commonly known as the Holy Buddha
After struggling for a long time, Luo Yong secretly apologized to his mother in his heart: I will never do that again, mom is sorry
When did she start to become cowardly and vulgar? The boy tossed and turned on the bed, thinking hard about liking Li Jiani, but he didn't even dare to say anything to her. He didn't dare to talk back to his mother at home, and secretly took advantage of her sleep to attack her what would happen if she continued like this? The boy was very anxious
No, I can't continue like this anymore. I want to be a dignified person! Luo Yong turned over and got out of bed, went to the desk and turned on the desk lamp, picked up his pen and started writing.
He decided to change himself and live openly. He had to work hard and strive for what he wanted. The first step he planned was to muster up the courage and confess to Li Jiani tomorrow! The boy was writing a love letter, a love letter that entrusts the determination and courage of a growing boy.
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