It was almost eleven o'clock, and I finally returned home from Nancy's pharmacy
Holding cold water and towels, a sense of warmth and ambiguousness immediately dispelled the coolness on his body. The air was filled with a faint lewd smell, which made people feel a little confused.
Mom, are you awake? I went to my mother's bed and asked softly
The person on the bed closed his eyes and breathed evenly, and seemed to be sleeping soundly, without responding to my call
I wiped the sweat from my mother's forehead and face with a towel, and my heart was filled with warmth, which made me feel like I had a cold before...
Xiao Xiáng, do you feel better? My mother squatted beside my bed, wearing a beige family dress, her long hair tied up at the ends and put it on her shoulders, holding a towel and gently brushing her forehead. The cool touch immediately dissolved my dizziness a lot
Well, thank you mom, I feel much more comfortable... I lying in the quilt said weakly
Alas... Mom's expression was very distressed, and her slightly cool hands were pressed against my hot cheeks, making me feel extremely comfortable and reluctant to leave.
Xiao Xiáng is really good. It’s such a cold day, I fell asleep with the window open. How can I not catch a cold? She complained softly, and compared to blame, heartache accounts for the majority. Go to bed quickly, the doctor said you need to rest more...
Mom, I can't sleep... I answered a little uncomfortable
Hum? Is there something uncomfortable in Xiao Xiang?
I don't know... Maybe it's because the pillow is too hard. I was so embarrassed to admit it, but I just wanted my mother to spend more time with me.
Haha...is it... Mom smiled gently, then mom will change XiaoXiang with a comfortable pillow
Ah?No need... I thought my mother was leaving, so I hurriedly asked to stay
My mother didn't leave, but smiled and climbed onto my bed, which made me a little confused, but finally calmed down and sat on the side of the bed, lifted up the skirt, and placed her smooth and fair calves and jade feet next to her, putting my head on her thighs.
Oh Wave The soft and cool thigh flesh pressed against my hot red cheeks, and a refreshing sensation made me scream softly
Does Xiao Xiang feel comfortable with the pillow? Mom asked softly
Well... so comfortable, it's the most comfortable pillow I've ever had...
Haha, that's good. Mom smiled a little relievedly. Xiao Xiáng will sleep with it today...
Um……
I was a little worried that my mother would be sore and numb by my head, but I really couldn't bear to leave this comfortable and gentle place. My cheeks did not cool down, but instead became even hotter, scalding my mother's tender and cool thighs.
But my mother just smiled gently, her jade hands gently soothe my chin and head. Maybe my body would inevitably feel a little uncomfortable, but it didn't show it in front of my son.
My mother's fragrant body fragrance surrounds my nose, making me feel like I'm in the sea of flowers under the sun, and I'm eroded by this tranquility and comfort. I closed my eyes and soon became intoxicated and almost fell asleep.
When I was half asleep and half awake, I heard a slight sound from the door, and then there was a little anxious footsteps that my father was back. He had not yet gone to the SAR to develop with the company, but as a core backbone, he could only go home late at night every day.
How is Xiao Xiang...
Shh... Dad walked into my room and was about to speak, but was stopped by the gesture and voice of mother's silence. He hurriedly put away his voice
I just took the medicine and finally fell asleep. Don't wake him up again. Mom said softly
Sorry... Dad apologizes, what do the doctor say?
Well... I just caught a cold, but it was burning badly. I'm afraid I won't be able to go to school these days
Why...how can I catch a cold
Didn't you learn from you? Mom couldn't help but complain that I went to ask him to get up in the morning, but I saw him sleeping on the desk, but the window was still open... Oh my God, it was so cold that I was blown by the wind all night, and even my body was so hard that I couldn't help but feel Ah
Ah? Dad was a little surprised
It's all your fault. I don't know if you keep your problems and don't pass them on to Xiaoxiang. Now it's really like a father and son. I don't even care about my body when doing things. Oh... can't people save some attention?
Uh... Dad looked like he couldn't tell, and this was not something he could decide... Then he handed out the box on his hand. I bought some nutritional supplements for teenagers, which should be able to replenish the body.
Mom took the box and gently placed it beside the bed, sighing instead of buying these, it would be better to spend more time with him
That's...that's... Dad promised that he had said it countless times, but he almost never fulfilled it.
But I never blamed my father in my heart. I know that he shoulders heavy responsibilities, has great ambitions, and supports my and my mother's life wholeheartedly.
You are tired too, go and rest quickly, I'll accompany you here... Mom said softly
OK, I'm in the study, I'll just call me if I have something to do. Dad said that, it seems that I have to work overtime again.
My mother was not surprised by this. She watched her father gently close the door and continue to lower her head and stroke my head gently. I finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep...
My mother's knee pillow with body fragrance is definitely the best pillow in the world. It seems to have magic power and can eliminate all fatigue and pain.
But it seems impossible to do on the other hand. My thighs are the tough muscles of boys, and the feeling of lying on them is probably similar to that of a stone. I definitely can't be used as a pillow for my mother unless I deliberately wake her up.
Looking back on the experience of the pharmacy just now, I couldn't help but sigh silently. Compared with the families of many other classmates, my family has indeed saved a lot of trouble. This is all thanks to my father's down-to-earth ability, my mother's gentleness and considerateness, and my own efforts. At least they don't have to worry about whether I can go to high school. They may be worried about which school should I accept...
Sometimes I feel that the ambiguity with my mother is also her reward for me...
So, in order to get more rewards from my mother, I will try my best to become better.
While sighing, I lifted my mother's quilt and continued to wipe her blue flower pajamas with a towel. My mother, which was exposed as white as jade, was hunched a few times in her dream, and the corners of her mouth were cutely raised, as if she felt very comfortable.
When I wiped down my mother's body, I saw a pair of well-behaved white and tender jade feet exposed under the legs of the pajamas. They were covered in quilt and sweating. They were steaming, as if they had just come out of the trunk. I couldn't help swallowing my saliva. My hand holding the towel stopped in the air. My mother didn't say a word. Just the part of her body exposed in her sleep was so tempting.
So, mom, please give me some reward for today's hard work...
Thinking of this, I threw the towel aside, picked up the delicate and delicious little feet, and greedily licked the root of my mother's scallion toes. The sweat and smell of the most and most intense parts of my feet were brewed, fermented and stored by the warm bed, as if Du Kang had discovered the fragrant alcohol from the rotten tree trunk for the first time. The sweat on my mother's feet also became like wine, with a rich and mellow taste, swamp-like wetness, sea salt, fermented milk, and frost-like astringent astringent, mixed and integrated, the lips and teeth left a fragrance and endless aftertaste, lingering between the mouth, nose and brain. The stimulation is more direct and strong than alcohol, making people intoxicated and linger.
But before I could taste it carefully, my mother's feet curled up and struggled, as if she wanted to get rid of the invasion of my tongue. This made me feel a little confused. Although I was a little shy when I said it, my mother should know that I like her beautiful feet, so she would let me release my desire for them to the fullest, and even take the initiative to tempt me to watch, squeeze, lick, and defile...
But the reaction of her mother in her sleep at this time means that her body is still instinctively repelling such behaviors, just like most people, it is not difficult to explain. After all, people's feet are covered with many complex and sensitive nerves, and being touched by the wet and hot tongue will definitely feel strong stimulation. What's more, mother's feet are much softer and tenderer than ordinary people, so they will naturally be more sensitive several times.
But she is my mother, my dearest and loved one, the culprit that makes me lustful, and also swallowed it up. The gluttonous beast that has completely digested this several times will only become a delicious seasoning in this ambiguous and lewd delicious meal, making it more delicious and attractive
I grabbed my mother's two white ankles with one hand. My ankles were very slender. After not enough to hold them, I folded them together. The index finger crossed in the middle. For my mother's weak body when she was sick, my fingers were like iron shackles, and I couldn't escape even if I could struggle with all my strength.
I licked and teased my mother's white and sensitive soles with my tongue. My mother's little feet suddenly struggled violently, jumping around, trying to escape from the invasion of the gangster's tongue, but my ankle was fixed by my fingers, and the range of movement was limited. My tongue was silly and followed step by step, so I could only run back and forth, in a mess.
The mother in her sleep felt the strong stimulation from her feet, and her little mouth couldn't help but make a sound of ummage, and her body twisted slightly, as if she was about to wake up
Seeing this, I quickly restrained my movements and waited for my mother to calm down. I fell into my dream again. It was not because I was afraid that she would wake up and find my despicable behavior, but because I found that playing with my sleeping mother seemed to have a different interest...
It can be regarded as a small revenge for my mother's teasing and temptation to me on weekdays.
I continued to drive my tongue to chase my mother's soles. Whenever my mother panted and twisted under the stimulation, she stopped moving and waited for her to calm down for so many times. My mother's body and consciousness kept wandering and wandering on the edge of awakening. Her body and soles became more and more sensitive, and I felt more and more interesting in my heart.
At this moment, I seemed to understand some of my motives for tempting me. I believe that watching my dear son become confused and infatuated by his teasing, she must have made her feel happy and interesting. Although she will take responsibility and help me release my rising lust, it is like harvesting the fruits I planted. This fruit is not a bitter fruit, but a sweet and juicy tangerine.
I looked at my mother's legs and it was already a lake. My pajamas were once again soaked by the secreted love fluid. It seemed that my sensitive feet were stimulated by my tongue and would make my mother excited. I felt excited and I deliberately seduced me to invade them on weekdays. It turned out that I was enjoying it secretly. I was really cunning. I didn't give me a good response to this beautiful little feet that were so flirtatious.
While I was excited, I couldn't help but feel a little worried. My mother's lower body was flooded by me. Do I have to change my bed sheets and pajamas again? This thing is not a consumable.
I subconsciously searched around and finally saw the towel I threw aside. The strange and lewd thoughts involuntarily appeared in my mind. My mother had also stuffed stockings into her vagina. The towel was just a little rough and thicker, which should be feasible...
Before I could decide my mind, my hands moved first. I folded my mother's little feet and slender and round legs upward to reveal the crotch that was already a lake. This slightly shameful posture allowed me to continue to pinch my mother's ankles, making the pair of small feet that were always imprisoned still look pitiful
I slowly took my pajamas to the middle of my mother's thigh, picked up the yellow towel, and aimed it at my mother's pussy that kept oozing out of nectar. It looked pink and narrow, but it was about to stuff it into a rough towel. It really made me feel sorry for my mother. Who told you to be a woman who made of water? And it was also the vaginal fluid of my vagina...
The fingers pressed against a corner of the towel and stuffed them into my mother's slippery hole. The rough fabric scratched the sensitive and delicate wall of her flesh, which seemed to make her very painful. She kept whining in her mouth, and her body kept trembling gently.
I stuffed a third of the towel into it and sealed my mother's vagina so that the love juice would not flow onto the bed sheet. I didn't stuff it all in it. One is that I couldn't guarantee that my mother's narrow vagina could hold a whole thick towel. On the other hand, it was to leave some space for the flooded love juice.
I took back my mother's folded legs, and crossed the five slender toes of a small foot with my empty hand, firmly fixing it, the small foot as big as a palm, seemed very desperate. I could only let me stick out my tongue and tease the extremely sensitive soles of my feet quickly and vigorously.
My mother could bear this stimulation, and her moan suddenly became intense and high, and her body began to spasm violently. She was actually in a sleep with sick and fever, and she was licking the soles of her feet and cumming. What a sensitive and lewd body that needed to do it.
My mother reached orgasm in her dream, which made me feel relieved because it would make people dizzy and make it even more difficult to wake up. In other words, as long as I maintain orgasm, I can continue to experience the fun of playing with my sleepy mother...
I continued to lick my mother's soles. Every time I licked, her delicate body trembled. As the frequency of my licking became faster and faster, my mother's reaction became more and more intense, and her body became more and more sensitive. In the end, just blowing her gently on the soles of her feet can make her tremble continuously. Keeping her climax, she pressed her soles with her tongue. Her mother was like going to heaven, her body was arched like a white jade arch bridge, her mouth was like a wounded chick, and her spasm reached its peak again.
My mother's little feet were trained by my son in her sleep and became a genital device that was more sensitive than the fickle heart. This made me feel extremely excited and happy, and even had a strange sense of accomplishment.
What will happen if my mother wakes up and finds her physical changes?
Will you be angry at me while sinking into the pleasure brought by my stimulation?
In this way, I will grasp another weakness of my mother, and I will not let her play with it in front of her...
The more I thought about it, the more excited I felt like I had conquered my mother.
The movements on my hands and mouth couldn't help but work harder, wanting to explore and play with these seductive little feet more, just like a naughty child treating toys that I can't put down. I want to make every skin and pore of her two jade feet extremely sensitive while my mother's sleep
I gently bite the soft flesh on my mother's heels and forefoots. My smooth and jade-like skin was faint pink, and the soft and soft taste was amazing. It was so different from my own feet that I sometimes bite, sometimes lick, sometimes suck, and sometimes suck, cultivating my mother's body's sensitivity to these soft flesh. If the climax is weakened, I will blow on the soles of my feet that have been licked a little red. Or lick it lightly, my mother will immediately moan and convulse, and return to the top again.
After a long time, the soft flesh on my mother's heels and forefoots became congested by the constant stimulation and became extremely rosy, just like a girl's blushing cheeks stimulating it. Even if it is just a gentle press, my mother will whimper softly, trembling with flowers, and orgasm stacks
My mouth was slightly raised, and I was very satisfied with it. Now my mother will be constantly stimulating from her sensitive soles when walking in her shoes. If she wears stockings, the friction will definitely be more comprehensive and strong. I wonder if it will stimulate my mother to orgasm while walking?
I fantasized about it in the open space
Of course, the most unavoidable thing is my mother's ten extremely delicate toes. They are slender and flexible. They usually follow my mother's instructions and tease my body and cock, as well as their brains that are deeply attracted by them. But at this time, because my mother is sleeping in a sick state, they can only stay obediently and quietly at the front of her feet, allowing me, an uninvited guest, to play with them.
I put one of my mother's toes into my mouth, and the baby sucked it hard like a baby sucked it. Sure enough, the delicate toes didn't need to cultivate sensitivity at all. My mother actually made a loud noise, her whole body tense up, and her spasm was more violent than before. The ten green onion toes were instinctively separated, as if they were seducing me to continue to act
Of course I would not refuse. I sucked my mother's tender toes and pulled them back, and pulled them out with a pop. The original green onion color suddenly turned pink from the top, like a delicate petal. I did the same thing, turning my mother's ten delicate toes into a blooming pink peony flower. The petals rippled with the wind, and my mother's body was twisted continuously, crying continuously, and the spring scenery in the garden was suddenly filled with beauty.
Now all my mother's jade feet have become extremely sensitive genitals...
No, it's not enough. I thought to myself that since I want to train my mother's tender feet, I have to go from the inside out. In addition to the delicate flesh, my mother's soft foot bones also need to be trained to the fullest.
My mother's little script is much softer than ordinary people. After steaming in the wet and hot bed, soaking in sweat and my saliva, it has long become extremely soft. Just like the big white steamed bun that I just steamed, it is no, it should be pink steamed buns now.
I pressed my mother's rosy and soft soles with my thumb. Now, just such a simple action can make my mother pant. After the climax, I can feel the existence of my mother's foot bones every time I press it. It is indeed much softer and elastic than ordinary bones. It deforms with my movements, and then immediately recovers, as if I were magic, which amazed me and was addicted to it.
I put my mother's forefoot into my mouth. For my mother's petite lotus feet, this kind of thing seemed easy and then I felt the texture of the candy like. I licked every corner with my tongue, as if I wanted to melt the candy in my mouth. My head moved up and down. My mother's feet were also bent and deformed back and forth. The friction and deformation deep into the bone marrow were transmitted from my mother's jade feet to the whole body as if burning, causing my mother's body and expression to be extremely distorted, as if she was suffering tremendous pain. However, the stimulation of the delicate feet brought unparalleled pleasure, allowing my mother to orgasm violently in pain, and as the movement gradually became faster, layer by layer, without any sign of weakness.
After a long time, I finally spit out my mother's lotus feet. The originally elastic soles of my feet were a little soft at this time, as if all the bones were melted in the violent orgasm just now.
My mother's tender feet are now afraid that they can't stand firmly, and they have lost their original function. They have completely become sensitive devices for orgasm. It doesn't matter. Mom. I will let me walk on your back in the future. These tender feet will completely become a tool for serving me. I actually started to imagine it.
I looked at my mother's body that continued to tremble and spasm, thinking that my mother had been enjoying the climax for so long, and it was time for me to release it, just to test the results of training for so long
I took out my already firm and red cock and poked it into my mother's delicate soles. The soft flesh on the soles of my feet wrapped around my glans. My mother in her sleep screamed in shock, and the climax was slightly weak and returned to the top.
The first time I took the initiative to tarnish my mother's body, which gave me a strong sense of stimulation. The trained little feet are sunken like cotton candy, tightly fitting into my shape. The comfort brought by the warm and soft touch made me immersed in it instantly, and I was reluctant to part for a long time.
Using my mother's feet in this way is like using a top-quality airplane cup...
No, it should be a top-notch, because there is no other second such a perfect airplane cup in the world...
Not right, my mother has two beautiful feet, and they have become my masterpieces now, so I probably can't find the third one...
I was really like using an airplane cup and thrust my mother's soles back and forth. Although I could only sink the entire glans into it at most, it was enough to make me feel the tight feeling of wrapping and the squeezing feeling that spread to the entire body and even the lower abdomen. I was a little addicted, and my movements gradually became faster and more rough
When I inserted my mother's feet hard, they were arched and deformed, as if I could see the shape of the glans from the smooth and transparent instep. When I pulled it out, it bounced back with the penis tightly against it. The jade feet with a perfect posture tempted me to thrust and defile it again.
The soles of my mother's feet, which were extremely sensitive, could withstand this rough treatment. Her body's reaction was more intense than before. The spasms were stronger than any orgasm I had ever seen. Even when I woke up, my eyes couldn't help but open. I watched my jade feet lose shape by my son, but my mother's consciousness was still in her dream at this time, or was suppressed by the continuous orgasm in the depths of her mind. She could not know how obscene things were happening in her body at this time.
Of course, even if my mother wakes up at this time, it will only make me more excited and more vigorously invade this delicate little foot. I have paid attention to it. After my mother wakes up, I will tell her all the experiences and details, tell her that the scenes she saw in her sleep that thought it was a dream actually happened, tell her that all the interesting reactions of all sizes during orgasm, and her most intense and lasting orgasm actually came from being played with by her son in her sleep. I wonder what her reaction would be?
Whether it is shy, angry, complaining, panic, resentment, or even excited and happy, I want to punish and return my cunning son, I am extremely excited and excited.
The pleasure in my body and mind has reached its peak. I tried my best to push the penis into the soles of my mother's feet, bent my soft soles to almost stick to the penis from left to right, and my mother's body also arched, moaning loudly, her eyes were dissipated, and her lower body was spasming violently, but the flower hole was blocked by a towel and could not be released. It was so painful
As my body trembled, the hot semen that I had been holding on for a long time finally erupted and all of them ejaculated deep into the soles of my mother's feet, let's get pregnant. My mother's little feet were eroded and defiled by her son's thick semen and then get pregnant! Since I dare not really let my mother conceive my child, then this innocent little feet, you can experience the pleasure of pregnancy for your mother! Who told you to take the initiative to seduce me? If you want to blame me, it's all for your mother to cultivate you so soft, delicate, beautiful and tempting!
The white semen overflowed from the soles of my mother's feet and sprinkled onto my mother's heels, soles and toes. Just like a pink peony that was poured by pure white jade dew, it will definitely grow more vigorously and beautifully
As the essence of life passes, my sexual desire finally subsides a little, and reason reoccupys the high ground. I pulled my penis out of my mother's soles, and the semen suddenly flowed out. Dropped on the bed sheet. I knelt on the bed and panted. I saw that my mother was still spasming and was still in a continuous orgasm.
Seeing my mother's painful expression, I remembered that my mother's lower body was still blocked by me. After a closer look, the towel had been completely soaked. My mother's lower abdomen was flooded but the vaginal fluid was slightly raised, looking like a young woman who was just pregnant. No wonder my mother was so painful.
I quickly brought half a basin of cold water on the side to wipe sweat to my mother's butt, and then subconsciously pulled out all the towels stuffed into my vagina...
Although I immediately regretted this action
Oh Wave Waves The rough towel quickly brushed across my mother's delicate flesh wall, and the pleasure of implementing her heart came from her lower body like a burning fire, making her almost faint...
It should be that the nectar that had fainted for a long time, which was leaking out like a waterfall, fell into a basin, causing crystal clear water splashes. The so-called "Such as the Milky Way fell into the sky" is probably more appropriate.
I saw my mother bleed for two or three minutes, and the water flow gradually turned from a waterfall to a stream, and finally turned into drizzle. The water surface in the pot was significantly raised, almost rippling out of the plastic pot, making my eyes straight. Everyone said that women were made of water. Now I have truly realized that I have not inherited this talent from my mother...
It's impossible to inherit it
My mother was panting violently in the fainting, her rosy body was still shaking constantly, her jade legs were wide open, her flower holes were dripping with love juice, her jade feet were covered with my son's semen, and my cock was firm again.
I looked at the clock and pointed at twelve o'clock in the morning. That is to say, my mother has been sleeping and fainting for more than an hour...
So why not let the climax continue, let the debauchery continue, and let the mother wake up in the climax and passion with her son?
I slowly crawled towards the delicate body in front of me. My mother seemed to feel her son's movements, and the corners of her mouth gently raised...
Holding cold water and towels, a sense of warmth and ambiguousness immediately dispelled the coolness on his body. The air was filled with a faint lewd smell, which made people feel a little confused.
Mom, are you awake? I went to my mother's bed and asked softly
The person on the bed closed his eyes and breathed evenly, and seemed to be sleeping soundly, without responding to my call
I wiped the sweat from my mother's forehead and face with a towel, and my heart was filled with warmth, which made me feel like I had a cold before...
Xiao Xiáng, do you feel better? My mother squatted beside my bed, wearing a beige family dress, her long hair tied up at the ends and put it on her shoulders, holding a towel and gently brushing her forehead. The cool touch immediately dissolved my dizziness a lot
Well, thank you mom, I feel much more comfortable... I lying in the quilt said weakly
Alas... Mom's expression was very distressed, and her slightly cool hands were pressed against my hot cheeks, making me feel extremely comfortable and reluctant to leave.
Xiao Xiáng is really good. It’s such a cold day, I fell asleep with the window open. How can I not catch a cold? She complained softly, and compared to blame, heartache accounts for the majority. Go to bed quickly, the doctor said you need to rest more...
Mom, I can't sleep... I answered a little uncomfortable
Hum? Is there something uncomfortable in Xiao Xiang?
I don't know... Maybe it's because the pillow is too hard. I was so embarrassed to admit it, but I just wanted my mother to spend more time with me.
Haha...is it... Mom smiled gently, then mom will change XiaoXiang with a comfortable pillow
Ah?No need... I thought my mother was leaving, so I hurriedly asked to stay
My mother didn't leave, but smiled and climbed onto my bed, which made me a little confused, but finally calmed down and sat on the side of the bed, lifted up the skirt, and placed her smooth and fair calves and jade feet next to her, putting my head on her thighs.
Oh Wave The soft and cool thigh flesh pressed against my hot red cheeks, and a refreshing sensation made me scream softly
Does Xiao Xiang feel comfortable with the pillow? Mom asked softly
Well... so comfortable, it's the most comfortable pillow I've ever had...
Haha, that's good. Mom smiled a little relievedly. Xiao Xiáng will sleep with it today...
Um……
I was a little worried that my mother would be sore and numb by my head, but I really couldn't bear to leave this comfortable and gentle place. My cheeks did not cool down, but instead became even hotter, scalding my mother's tender and cool thighs.
But my mother just smiled gently, her jade hands gently soothe my chin and head. Maybe my body would inevitably feel a little uncomfortable, but it didn't show it in front of my son.
My mother's fragrant body fragrance surrounds my nose, making me feel like I'm in the sea of flowers under the sun, and I'm eroded by this tranquility and comfort. I closed my eyes and soon became intoxicated and almost fell asleep.
When I was half asleep and half awake, I heard a slight sound from the door, and then there was a little anxious footsteps that my father was back. He had not yet gone to the SAR to develop with the company, but as a core backbone, he could only go home late at night every day.
How is Xiao Xiang...
Shh... Dad walked into my room and was about to speak, but was stopped by the gesture and voice of mother's silence. He hurriedly put away his voice
I just took the medicine and finally fell asleep. Don't wake him up again. Mom said softly
Sorry... Dad apologizes, what do the doctor say?
Well... I just caught a cold, but it was burning badly. I'm afraid I won't be able to go to school these days
Why...how can I catch a cold
Didn't you learn from you? Mom couldn't help but complain that I went to ask him to get up in the morning, but I saw him sleeping on the desk, but the window was still open... Oh my God, it was so cold that I was blown by the wind all night, and even my body was so hard that I couldn't help but feel Ah
Ah? Dad was a little surprised
It's all your fault. I don't know if you keep your problems and don't pass them on to Xiaoxiang. Now it's really like a father and son. I don't even care about my body when doing things. Oh... can't people save some attention?
Uh... Dad looked like he couldn't tell, and this was not something he could decide... Then he handed out the box on his hand. I bought some nutritional supplements for teenagers, which should be able to replenish the body.
Mom took the box and gently placed it beside the bed, sighing instead of buying these, it would be better to spend more time with him
That's...that's... Dad promised that he had said it countless times, but he almost never fulfilled it.
But I never blamed my father in my heart. I know that he shoulders heavy responsibilities, has great ambitions, and supports my and my mother's life wholeheartedly.
You are tired too, go and rest quickly, I'll accompany you here... Mom said softly
OK, I'm in the study, I'll just call me if I have something to do. Dad said that, it seems that I have to work overtime again.
My mother was not surprised by this. She watched her father gently close the door and continue to lower her head and stroke my head gently. I finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep...
My mother's knee pillow with body fragrance is definitely the best pillow in the world. It seems to have magic power and can eliminate all fatigue and pain.
But it seems impossible to do on the other hand. My thighs are the tough muscles of boys, and the feeling of lying on them is probably similar to that of a stone. I definitely can't be used as a pillow for my mother unless I deliberately wake her up.
Looking back on the experience of the pharmacy just now, I couldn't help but sigh silently. Compared with the families of many other classmates, my family has indeed saved a lot of trouble. This is all thanks to my father's down-to-earth ability, my mother's gentleness and considerateness, and my own efforts. At least they don't have to worry about whether I can go to high school. They may be worried about which school should I accept...
Sometimes I feel that the ambiguity with my mother is also her reward for me...
So, in order to get more rewards from my mother, I will try my best to become better.
While sighing, I lifted my mother's quilt and continued to wipe her blue flower pajamas with a towel. My mother, which was exposed as white as jade, was hunched a few times in her dream, and the corners of her mouth were cutely raised, as if she felt very comfortable.
When I wiped down my mother's body, I saw a pair of well-behaved white and tender jade feet exposed under the legs of the pajamas. They were covered in quilt and sweating. They were steaming, as if they had just come out of the trunk. I couldn't help swallowing my saliva. My hand holding the towel stopped in the air. My mother didn't say a word. Just the part of her body exposed in her sleep was so tempting.
So, mom, please give me some reward for today's hard work...
Thinking of this, I threw the towel aside, picked up the delicate and delicious little feet, and greedily licked the root of my mother's scallion toes. The sweat and smell of the most and most intense parts of my feet were brewed, fermented and stored by the warm bed, as if Du Kang had discovered the fragrant alcohol from the rotten tree trunk for the first time. The sweat on my mother's feet also became like wine, with a rich and mellow taste, swamp-like wetness, sea salt, fermented milk, and frost-like astringent astringent, mixed and integrated, the lips and teeth left a fragrance and endless aftertaste, lingering between the mouth, nose and brain. The stimulation is more direct and strong than alcohol, making people intoxicated and linger.
But before I could taste it carefully, my mother's feet curled up and struggled, as if she wanted to get rid of the invasion of my tongue. This made me feel a little confused. Although I was a little shy when I said it, my mother should know that I like her beautiful feet, so she would let me release my desire for them to the fullest, and even take the initiative to tempt me to watch, squeeze, lick, and defile...
But the reaction of her mother in her sleep at this time means that her body is still instinctively repelling such behaviors, just like most people, it is not difficult to explain. After all, people's feet are covered with many complex and sensitive nerves, and being touched by the wet and hot tongue will definitely feel strong stimulation. What's more, mother's feet are much softer and tenderer than ordinary people, so they will naturally be more sensitive several times.
But she is my mother, my dearest and loved one, the culprit that makes me lustful, and also swallowed it up. The gluttonous beast that has completely digested this several times will only become a delicious seasoning in this ambiguous and lewd delicious meal, making it more delicious and attractive
I grabbed my mother's two white ankles with one hand. My ankles were very slender. After not enough to hold them, I folded them together. The index finger crossed in the middle. For my mother's weak body when she was sick, my fingers were like iron shackles, and I couldn't escape even if I could struggle with all my strength.
I licked and teased my mother's white and sensitive soles with my tongue. My mother's little feet suddenly struggled violently, jumping around, trying to escape from the invasion of the gangster's tongue, but my ankle was fixed by my fingers, and the range of movement was limited. My tongue was silly and followed step by step, so I could only run back and forth, in a mess.
The mother in her sleep felt the strong stimulation from her feet, and her little mouth couldn't help but make a sound of ummage, and her body twisted slightly, as if she was about to wake up
Seeing this, I quickly restrained my movements and waited for my mother to calm down. I fell into my dream again. It was not because I was afraid that she would wake up and find my despicable behavior, but because I found that playing with my sleeping mother seemed to have a different interest...
It can be regarded as a small revenge for my mother's teasing and temptation to me on weekdays.
I continued to drive my tongue to chase my mother's soles. Whenever my mother panted and twisted under the stimulation, she stopped moving and waited for her to calm down for so many times. My mother's body and consciousness kept wandering and wandering on the edge of awakening. Her body and soles became more and more sensitive, and I felt more and more interesting in my heart.
At this moment, I seemed to understand some of my motives for tempting me. I believe that watching my dear son become confused and infatuated by his teasing, she must have made her feel happy and interesting. Although she will take responsibility and help me release my rising lust, it is like harvesting the fruits I planted. This fruit is not a bitter fruit, but a sweet and juicy tangerine.
I looked at my mother's legs and it was already a lake. My pajamas were once again soaked by the secreted love fluid. It seemed that my sensitive feet were stimulated by my tongue and would make my mother excited. I felt excited and I deliberately seduced me to invade them on weekdays. It turned out that I was enjoying it secretly. I was really cunning. I didn't give me a good response to this beautiful little feet that were so flirtatious.
While I was excited, I couldn't help but feel a little worried. My mother's lower body was flooded by me. Do I have to change my bed sheets and pajamas again? This thing is not a consumable.
I subconsciously searched around and finally saw the towel I threw aside. The strange and lewd thoughts involuntarily appeared in my mind. My mother had also stuffed stockings into her vagina. The towel was just a little rough and thicker, which should be feasible...
Before I could decide my mind, my hands moved first. I folded my mother's little feet and slender and round legs upward to reveal the crotch that was already a lake. This slightly shameful posture allowed me to continue to pinch my mother's ankles, making the pair of small feet that were always imprisoned still look pitiful
I slowly took my pajamas to the middle of my mother's thigh, picked up the yellow towel, and aimed it at my mother's pussy that kept oozing out of nectar. It looked pink and narrow, but it was about to stuff it into a rough towel. It really made me feel sorry for my mother. Who told you to be a woman who made of water? And it was also the vaginal fluid of my vagina...
The fingers pressed against a corner of the towel and stuffed them into my mother's slippery hole. The rough fabric scratched the sensitive and delicate wall of her flesh, which seemed to make her very painful. She kept whining in her mouth, and her body kept trembling gently.
I stuffed a third of the towel into it and sealed my mother's vagina so that the love juice would not flow onto the bed sheet. I didn't stuff it all in it. One is that I couldn't guarantee that my mother's narrow vagina could hold a whole thick towel. On the other hand, it was to leave some space for the flooded love juice.
I took back my mother's folded legs, and crossed the five slender toes of a small foot with my empty hand, firmly fixing it, the small foot as big as a palm, seemed very desperate. I could only let me stick out my tongue and tease the extremely sensitive soles of my feet quickly and vigorously.
My mother could bear this stimulation, and her moan suddenly became intense and high, and her body began to spasm violently. She was actually in a sleep with sick and fever, and she was licking the soles of her feet and cumming. What a sensitive and lewd body that needed to do it.
My mother reached orgasm in her dream, which made me feel relieved because it would make people dizzy and make it even more difficult to wake up. In other words, as long as I maintain orgasm, I can continue to experience the fun of playing with my sleepy mother...
I continued to lick my mother's soles. Every time I licked, her delicate body trembled. As the frequency of my licking became faster and faster, my mother's reaction became more and more intense, and her body became more and more sensitive. In the end, just blowing her gently on the soles of her feet can make her tremble continuously. Keeping her climax, she pressed her soles with her tongue. Her mother was like going to heaven, her body was arched like a white jade arch bridge, her mouth was like a wounded chick, and her spasm reached its peak again.
My mother's little feet were trained by my son in her sleep and became a genital device that was more sensitive than the fickle heart. This made me feel extremely excited and happy, and even had a strange sense of accomplishment.
What will happen if my mother wakes up and finds her physical changes?
Will you be angry at me while sinking into the pleasure brought by my stimulation?
In this way, I will grasp another weakness of my mother, and I will not let her play with it in front of her...
The more I thought about it, the more excited I felt like I had conquered my mother.
The movements on my hands and mouth couldn't help but work harder, wanting to explore and play with these seductive little feet more, just like a naughty child treating toys that I can't put down. I want to make every skin and pore of her two jade feet extremely sensitive while my mother's sleep
I gently bite the soft flesh on my mother's heels and forefoots. My smooth and jade-like skin was faint pink, and the soft and soft taste was amazing. It was so different from my own feet that I sometimes bite, sometimes lick, sometimes suck, and sometimes suck, cultivating my mother's body's sensitivity to these soft flesh. If the climax is weakened, I will blow on the soles of my feet that have been licked a little red. Or lick it lightly, my mother will immediately moan and convulse, and return to the top again.
After a long time, the soft flesh on my mother's heels and forefoots became congested by the constant stimulation and became extremely rosy, just like a girl's blushing cheeks stimulating it. Even if it is just a gentle press, my mother will whimper softly, trembling with flowers, and orgasm stacks
My mouth was slightly raised, and I was very satisfied with it. Now my mother will be constantly stimulating from her sensitive soles when walking in her shoes. If she wears stockings, the friction will definitely be more comprehensive and strong. I wonder if it will stimulate my mother to orgasm while walking?
I fantasized about it in the open space
Of course, the most unavoidable thing is my mother's ten extremely delicate toes. They are slender and flexible. They usually follow my mother's instructions and tease my body and cock, as well as their brains that are deeply attracted by them. But at this time, because my mother is sleeping in a sick state, they can only stay obediently and quietly at the front of her feet, allowing me, an uninvited guest, to play with them.
I put one of my mother's toes into my mouth, and the baby sucked it hard like a baby sucked it. Sure enough, the delicate toes didn't need to cultivate sensitivity at all. My mother actually made a loud noise, her whole body tense up, and her spasm was more violent than before. The ten green onion toes were instinctively separated, as if they were seducing me to continue to act
Of course I would not refuse. I sucked my mother's tender toes and pulled them back, and pulled them out with a pop. The original green onion color suddenly turned pink from the top, like a delicate petal. I did the same thing, turning my mother's ten delicate toes into a blooming pink peony flower. The petals rippled with the wind, and my mother's body was twisted continuously, crying continuously, and the spring scenery in the garden was suddenly filled with beauty.
Now all my mother's jade feet have become extremely sensitive genitals...
No, it's not enough. I thought to myself that since I want to train my mother's tender feet, I have to go from the inside out. In addition to the delicate flesh, my mother's soft foot bones also need to be trained to the fullest.
My mother's little script is much softer than ordinary people. After steaming in the wet and hot bed, soaking in sweat and my saliva, it has long become extremely soft. Just like the big white steamed bun that I just steamed, it is no, it should be pink steamed buns now.
I pressed my mother's rosy and soft soles with my thumb. Now, just such a simple action can make my mother pant. After the climax, I can feel the existence of my mother's foot bones every time I press it. It is indeed much softer and elastic than ordinary bones. It deforms with my movements, and then immediately recovers, as if I were magic, which amazed me and was addicted to it.
I put my mother's forefoot into my mouth. For my mother's petite lotus feet, this kind of thing seemed easy and then I felt the texture of the candy like. I licked every corner with my tongue, as if I wanted to melt the candy in my mouth. My head moved up and down. My mother's feet were also bent and deformed back and forth. The friction and deformation deep into the bone marrow were transmitted from my mother's jade feet to the whole body as if burning, causing my mother's body and expression to be extremely distorted, as if she was suffering tremendous pain. However, the stimulation of the delicate feet brought unparalleled pleasure, allowing my mother to orgasm violently in pain, and as the movement gradually became faster, layer by layer, without any sign of weakness.
After a long time, I finally spit out my mother's lotus feet. The originally elastic soles of my feet were a little soft at this time, as if all the bones were melted in the violent orgasm just now.
My mother's tender feet are now afraid that they can't stand firmly, and they have lost their original function. They have completely become sensitive devices for orgasm. It doesn't matter. Mom. I will let me walk on your back in the future. These tender feet will completely become a tool for serving me. I actually started to imagine it.
I looked at my mother's body that continued to tremble and spasm, thinking that my mother had been enjoying the climax for so long, and it was time for me to release it, just to test the results of training for so long
I took out my already firm and red cock and poked it into my mother's delicate soles. The soft flesh on the soles of my feet wrapped around my glans. My mother in her sleep screamed in shock, and the climax was slightly weak and returned to the top.
The first time I took the initiative to tarnish my mother's body, which gave me a strong sense of stimulation. The trained little feet are sunken like cotton candy, tightly fitting into my shape. The comfort brought by the warm and soft touch made me immersed in it instantly, and I was reluctant to part for a long time.
Using my mother's feet in this way is like using a top-quality airplane cup...
No, it should be a top-notch, because there is no other second such a perfect airplane cup in the world...
Not right, my mother has two beautiful feet, and they have become my masterpieces now, so I probably can't find the third one...
I was really like using an airplane cup and thrust my mother's soles back and forth. Although I could only sink the entire glans into it at most, it was enough to make me feel the tight feeling of wrapping and the squeezing feeling that spread to the entire body and even the lower abdomen. I was a little addicted, and my movements gradually became faster and more rough
When I inserted my mother's feet hard, they were arched and deformed, as if I could see the shape of the glans from the smooth and transparent instep. When I pulled it out, it bounced back with the penis tightly against it. The jade feet with a perfect posture tempted me to thrust and defile it again.
The soles of my mother's feet, which were extremely sensitive, could withstand this rough treatment. Her body's reaction was more intense than before. The spasms were stronger than any orgasm I had ever seen. Even when I woke up, my eyes couldn't help but open. I watched my jade feet lose shape by my son, but my mother's consciousness was still in her dream at this time, or was suppressed by the continuous orgasm in the depths of her mind. She could not know how obscene things were happening in her body at this time.
Of course, even if my mother wakes up at this time, it will only make me more excited and more vigorously invade this delicate little foot. I have paid attention to it. After my mother wakes up, I will tell her all the experiences and details, tell her that the scenes she saw in her sleep that thought it was a dream actually happened, tell her that all the interesting reactions of all sizes during orgasm, and her most intense and lasting orgasm actually came from being played with by her son in her sleep. I wonder what her reaction would be?
Whether it is shy, angry, complaining, panic, resentment, or even excited and happy, I want to punish and return my cunning son, I am extremely excited and excited.
The pleasure in my body and mind has reached its peak. I tried my best to push the penis into the soles of my mother's feet, bent my soft soles to almost stick to the penis from left to right, and my mother's body also arched, moaning loudly, her eyes were dissipated, and her lower body was spasming violently, but the flower hole was blocked by a towel and could not be released. It was so painful
As my body trembled, the hot semen that I had been holding on for a long time finally erupted and all of them ejaculated deep into the soles of my mother's feet, let's get pregnant. My mother's little feet were eroded and defiled by her son's thick semen and then get pregnant! Since I dare not really let my mother conceive my child, then this innocent little feet, you can experience the pleasure of pregnancy for your mother! Who told you to take the initiative to seduce me? If you want to blame me, it's all for your mother to cultivate you so soft, delicate, beautiful and tempting!
The white semen overflowed from the soles of my mother's feet and sprinkled onto my mother's heels, soles and toes. Just like a pink peony that was poured by pure white jade dew, it will definitely grow more vigorously and beautifully
As the essence of life passes, my sexual desire finally subsides a little, and reason reoccupys the high ground. I pulled my penis out of my mother's soles, and the semen suddenly flowed out. Dropped on the bed sheet. I knelt on the bed and panted. I saw that my mother was still spasming and was still in a continuous orgasm.
Seeing my mother's painful expression, I remembered that my mother's lower body was still blocked by me. After a closer look, the towel had been completely soaked. My mother's lower abdomen was flooded but the vaginal fluid was slightly raised, looking like a young woman who was just pregnant. No wonder my mother was so painful.
I quickly brought half a basin of cold water on the side to wipe sweat to my mother's butt, and then subconsciously pulled out all the towels stuffed into my vagina...
Although I immediately regretted this action
Oh Wave Waves The rough towel quickly brushed across my mother's delicate flesh wall, and the pleasure of implementing her heart came from her lower body like a burning fire, making her almost faint...
It should be that the nectar that had fainted for a long time, which was leaking out like a waterfall, fell into a basin, causing crystal clear water splashes. The so-called "Such as the Milky Way fell into the sky" is probably more appropriate.
I saw my mother bleed for two or three minutes, and the water flow gradually turned from a waterfall to a stream, and finally turned into drizzle. The water surface in the pot was significantly raised, almost rippling out of the plastic pot, making my eyes straight. Everyone said that women were made of water. Now I have truly realized that I have not inherited this talent from my mother...
It's impossible to inherit it
My mother was panting violently in the fainting, her rosy body was still shaking constantly, her jade legs were wide open, her flower holes were dripping with love juice, her jade feet were covered with my son's semen, and my cock was firm again.
I looked at the clock and pointed at twelve o'clock in the morning. That is to say, my mother has been sleeping and fainting for more than an hour...
So why not let the climax continue, let the debauchery continue, and let the mother wake up in the climax and passion with her son?
I slowly crawled towards the delicate body in front of me. My mother seemed to feel her son's movements, and the corners of her mouth gently raised...
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