After we came out, we arrived at the subway station and found that it was broadcasting that the subway was malfunctioning and passengers needed to choose other public transportation.
It was difficult to get a car on Sunday, and the traffic conditions were not good. In addition, many people who planned to take the subway would choose to take a taxi. We tried to get a taxi for twenty minutes, but naturally we never encountered an empty car before.
In desperation, my mother said she would take the bus home, and I agreed.
As expected, the bus station platform was crowded, and when you came, you would see a large group of people rushing up.
And they can't all squeeze into the car.
Mom, why don’t we wait. If there are fewer people leaving, let’s sit again. I think it’s only half an hour at most, and there are not so many people.I suggested to my mother.
OK, there is nothing to do today. If you have a meal, we will just buy some food downstairs later.Mom looked around the people around her and sighed.
While waiting for the car, I suddenly found the two tall men who were provoking when I was playing basketball. They had not yet noticed me and my mother.
Why is it such a coincidence?
I thought to myself that I was fucking.
There are ten buses on different routes at this station, and the probability of them being on the same route as us is 10%.
Thinking of this, I didn't go to see them anymore.
After a while, the No. 12 bus we were going to take arrived at the station.
Originally, my mother and I planned to wait for a few cars before taking the car, but because we were surrounded by the crowd and there were many people who wanted to take the No. 12 bus, they directly squeezed us towards the door of No. 12 bus.
At first, my mother and I tried to break free from the crowd, but as we can imagine, we couldn't get rid of the abortion.
So my mother and I were pushed to the door of No. 12 and then pushed into the car.
The crowds in the car were even more terrifying, and my mother and I were squeezed into the middle of the car.
There is a little room to stand at the beginning.
But soon the passengers who came up later squeezed the space smaller and smaller, and my mother and I could only stand side by side.
In addition, the weather was a bit hot, and the crowded carriage was suddenly stuffy.
The car finally started, but within a while, I found that my mother's eyes were a little wrong. She kept frowning and leaning forward.
There was a seat in front of her, so she could lean forward, and her mother's body was tilted by almost twenty degrees.
What's wrong?I saw this situation and asked my mother.
I saw my mother look behind her with her vicious light, which is the position on the back of my right.
Then I looked over and found that the defeated general who had just come to provoke him was in the same car as us, and he was standing behind my mother without knowing it.
I saw his lower body tightly pressing against his trousers that wrapped around his mother's buttocks, and he was pushing forward intentionally.
Seeing this scene, I wanted to yell at him and stop his behavior, but my mother suddenly grabbed my wrist hard and shook her head at me with a frown.
I immediately understood what my mother meant.
In such a crowded carriage, even if we scolded him loudly, he had every reason to say it was because the carriage was too crowded, and he did not say this on purpose.
At that time, the people in the carriage would think that my mother and I wanted to frame him.
But I can't let this situation go unchecked.
Soon, I thought of a solution.
I squeezed out a standing space parallel to him with force. At this time, I could choose to let my mother come to my original position and also choose to squeeze his position apart.
I chose the latter because if I let my mother get to where I just saw her, he could take the opportunity to take a step forward and stand beside my mother. Although the impact is not great, I don’t want my mother to stand with the people she hates, and she is still so close to her.
I saw the opportunity to start with the bus stepping on the accelerator, and I suddenly pushed him to the right shoulder.
Because of his inertia and his own failure to pay attention, he almost fell over.
At the same time, due to the crowding, all the people on his right hand were affected, so he asked him what he was doing and blamed him for not being.
When he was reimbursing, I quickly occupied this position, and he became a sandwich cookie, slowly being squeezed by the crowd and standing behind me.
Obviously, he could no longer stick it to his mother and eat her tofu.
Now I am standing behind my mother, and my mother can stand up straight.
I subconsciously lowered my head. From this perspective, I could see that my mother's butt was big, round and upright. I couldn't help swallowing, and my clone quickly reacted.
But I still plan to restrain myself like this, leaving my mother with one punch.After all, I am here to protect my mom.
But after a while, I suddenly felt a force coming from behind my butt. Unprepared, I thrust my waist forward hard because of this move, and naturally my big hard cock was pressed against my mother's buttocks through my pants.
Obviously, my mother was not prepared for this. Ah screamed out by this sudden collision, causing everyone on both sides to look at her.
My mother thought that it was her son behind her, so she shook her head and did not react anymore.
Mom, me.I quickly pulled away from my body and wanted to explain.
But unexpectedly, the bastard behind me once again pushed me forward with his waist, letting me press on my mother's butt again.
Um... Mom lowered her voice, turned her face to look at me and said, "What are you doing?"
Me, I'm not, I don't.I don't know how to explain it, he is pushing me.
Stand up quickly and don't stick it to me.Mom said anxiously.
I want to, too, but.I tried hard to stand up and backward, but found that I was not as strong as that bastard.Of course, maybe I don’t want to push him away in my heart.
But I didn't expect that the bastard would be more and more arrogant, and his upper body leaned forward, making me pressed by him and pressed my chest against my mother's back.
Why are you getting closer?
Mom said in a daze or anger, her face red.
Under me, due to the friction caused by the long-term tight grip on the bus, my penis kept rubbing my mother's buttocks hard.
This feeling is so comfortable.
My mother did not choose to lean her body forward, because if that would happen, her butt would have to be sticking out a little, but obviously she didn't want to do that.
Now she just wants her butt to leave my lower body, so she is always looking for opportunities to move left and right.
But my mother didn't know that the more she moved, the more I felt, and even tried to stick tighter.
Mom, I really can't do anything about it.
While enjoying it, I did not forget to express my grievances.
The car was too stuffy, so that the warm current from my breath would spray on my mother's neck or behind her ears.
I don’t know if my mother feels it or because it’s too uncomfortable. She opened her lips lightly and made a slightly heavy breathing sound, her eyes a little confused.
There was a faint red glow on my cheeks at some point.
Is it because the car is too hot or because of my actions?
I don't know.
Mom tried hard to pursed her lips, trying to maintain her majesty as much as possible.Stand well!Mom raised her voice and said to me in an unspeakable tone.
Seeing that my mother was really angry, I didn't dare to step further.
Because I think that if I want to truly get my mother, when she is really angry, I must know how to hold myself in order to show that I will always listen to her and gain favor, so that there will be more other opportunities in the future.
If you are impatient or impulsive, it will not only make you lose your efforts, but also make you lose all your previous efforts.
So I planned to try my best to stand straight. As long as I stand straight, the bastard behind me would not be able to move me.
Although I was reluctant to leave, I slowly stood up straight and left my mother's back and buttocks.
My mother breathed a sigh of relief, left the seat she was holding with her hands, placed it on both sides of her body to tidy up the shirt that was a bit messy and sticky when I pressed it on.
Suddenly, the car slowed down to the right and screamed in a flash, and everyone standing and sitting were frightened.
I pulled the handrail on the roof of the car, so although I was affected by some balance, I would not be thrown out if I was caught.
But mom is different.
She was tidying up her shirt, but her hands were not holding anything.
Since we were standing on the right side of the car body, our body was also facing the glass on the right.
Therefore, this right turn caused the mother's body to slop towards her back due to inertia, and at the same time, the emergency stop caused the mother's body to slop towards her right side, which was a very large scale.
Seeing this, I really subconsciously stretched out a single one from the armrest of the roof of the car to support my mother.
But the whole process was too fast, the brakes were heavy and urgent, and I didn’t have time to catch my mother well.
I can only grab my mother's body before she completely left the range I could touch.
What I took down was my right hand. As soon as I was halfway through, my mother's body hit my arm hard.
But obviously this collision was not enough to change my mother's tendency to fall in love, so I hugged her body hard.
Surprisingly, I didn't know that my mother was on her chest when she hit my arm, so when I hugged my forearm forward, my entire forearm was pressed against her plump breasts, and my palm was held on her left breast.
Despite being separated by the shirt and bra, due to the strong grip, I felt the outstanding elasticity and plump size of my mother's breasts.
Ah！
With a sound, my mother shouted.
However, it was drowned in many exclamations, so it was not noticed by others.
I realized something was wrong, and saw that my mother had stood firmly, so I hurriedly put down my hand.
Mom, I...you are not hurt, aren't you?I wanted to explain, but after looking at the people around me, I thought for a moment, and said in a different way.
without.My mother did not answer me immediately, but was silent for a while and replied softly.
Yes, I've helped it, this car is not driving well.I responded, squeezed backwards, freeing about a punch between me and my mother.
Um.Mom nodded, holding the seat in front of her with one hand and pulling the left chest of her shirt with the other.
In this way, I had no physical contact with my mother until I got off the bus.
Those two bastards got off the bus a few stops before us, so there is no need to worry about getting off the bus and being annoyed by them.
But after getting off the car, my mother walked in front of me. As soon as I chased me, she took two more steps forward.
And she didn't say anything along the way, and she ignored me no matter what I said.
Did I make you angry?Until I said this.
No.My mother then replied to me.
I will say other things later, but my mother still doesn't respond to me.
Even after I get home, I just ask me to take a shower and go to bed at night.
But one thing is different from usual. When I woke up at two o'clock and wanted to pee, I found my mother taking a shower in the bathroom.
But I clearly remember that she had already washed once at nine o'clock, which means that this was the second time.
It never happened again after my father left.
I vaguely feel that things are not that simple.
Taking advantage of the light from the bathroom, I tiptoed along the corridor and living room to the laundry room to see if I would find any accidents.
In the clothes basket on the washing machine, there was a pajama that my mother had just taken off, and there were some sweat stains on her clothes.
I gently picked up my pajamas, and sure enough, I found a pair of black lace under my pajamas.
My heart was so excited that I was almost dying with my heart beating faster.
Because I have never seen my mother wear these underwear, and what I usually see on the clothes hanger are very conservative and plain spring underwear, without any temptation.
I carefully picked it up and observed it.
This is not a sexy underwear, it can only be regarded as a sexy underwear. I think the areas that should be covered should be covered according to their size.
I took advantage of the lights from the bathroom to see the underwear clearly and imagined how tempting it would be to wrap its beautiful buttocks on my mother.
At this moment, I suddenly found that the color of part of the vagina that it covers the vagina is slightly different from that of other areas.
I reached out to touch it, it was a little wet and a little sticky.
I immediately realized something, so I quickly put my hand in front of my nose and smelled it. There was a fresh smell, which was faintly mixed with the smell of hormones.
That’s right, it’s my mother’s vaginal fluid!
It was difficult to get a car on Sunday, and the traffic conditions were not good. In addition, many people who planned to take the subway would choose to take a taxi. We tried to get a taxi for twenty minutes, but naturally we never encountered an empty car before.
In desperation, my mother said she would take the bus home, and I agreed.
As expected, the bus station platform was crowded, and when you came, you would see a large group of people rushing up.
And they can't all squeeze into the car.
Mom, why don’t we wait. If there are fewer people leaving, let’s sit again. I think it’s only half an hour at most, and there are not so many people.I suggested to my mother.
OK, there is nothing to do today. If you have a meal, we will just buy some food downstairs later.Mom looked around the people around her and sighed.
While waiting for the car, I suddenly found the two tall men who were provoking when I was playing basketball. They had not yet noticed me and my mother.
Why is it such a coincidence?
I thought to myself that I was fucking.
There are ten buses on different routes at this station, and the probability of them being on the same route as us is 10%.
Thinking of this, I didn't go to see them anymore.
After a while, the No. 12 bus we were going to take arrived at the station.
Originally, my mother and I planned to wait for a few cars before taking the car, but because we were surrounded by the crowd and there were many people who wanted to take the No. 12 bus, they directly squeezed us towards the door of No. 12 bus.
At first, my mother and I tried to break free from the crowd, but as we can imagine, we couldn't get rid of the abortion.
So my mother and I were pushed to the door of No. 12 and then pushed into the car.
The crowds in the car were even more terrifying, and my mother and I were squeezed into the middle of the car.
There is a little room to stand at the beginning.
But soon the passengers who came up later squeezed the space smaller and smaller, and my mother and I could only stand side by side.
In addition, the weather was a bit hot, and the crowded carriage was suddenly stuffy.
The car finally started, but within a while, I found that my mother's eyes were a little wrong. She kept frowning and leaning forward.
There was a seat in front of her, so she could lean forward, and her mother's body was tilted by almost twenty degrees.
What's wrong?I saw this situation and asked my mother.
I saw my mother look behind her with her vicious light, which is the position on the back of my right.
Then I looked over and found that the defeated general who had just come to provoke him was in the same car as us, and he was standing behind my mother without knowing it.
I saw his lower body tightly pressing against his trousers that wrapped around his mother's buttocks, and he was pushing forward intentionally.
Seeing this scene, I wanted to yell at him and stop his behavior, but my mother suddenly grabbed my wrist hard and shook her head at me with a frown.
I immediately understood what my mother meant.
In such a crowded carriage, even if we scolded him loudly, he had every reason to say it was because the carriage was too crowded, and he did not say this on purpose.
At that time, the people in the carriage would think that my mother and I wanted to frame him.
But I can't let this situation go unchecked.
Soon, I thought of a solution.
I squeezed out a standing space parallel to him with force. At this time, I could choose to let my mother come to my original position and also choose to squeeze his position apart.
I chose the latter because if I let my mother get to where I just saw her, he could take the opportunity to take a step forward and stand beside my mother. Although the impact is not great, I don’t want my mother to stand with the people she hates, and she is still so close to her.
I saw the opportunity to start with the bus stepping on the accelerator, and I suddenly pushed him to the right shoulder.
Because of his inertia and his own failure to pay attention, he almost fell over.
At the same time, due to the crowding, all the people on his right hand were affected, so he asked him what he was doing and blamed him for not being.
When he was reimbursing, I quickly occupied this position, and he became a sandwich cookie, slowly being squeezed by the crowd and standing behind me.
Obviously, he could no longer stick it to his mother and eat her tofu.
Now I am standing behind my mother, and my mother can stand up straight.
I subconsciously lowered my head. From this perspective, I could see that my mother's butt was big, round and upright. I couldn't help swallowing, and my clone quickly reacted.
But I still plan to restrain myself like this, leaving my mother with one punch.After all, I am here to protect my mom.
But after a while, I suddenly felt a force coming from behind my butt. Unprepared, I thrust my waist forward hard because of this move, and naturally my big hard cock was pressed against my mother's buttocks through my pants.
Obviously, my mother was not prepared for this. Ah screamed out by this sudden collision, causing everyone on both sides to look at her.
My mother thought that it was her son behind her, so she shook her head and did not react anymore.
Mom, me.I quickly pulled away from my body and wanted to explain.
But unexpectedly, the bastard behind me once again pushed me forward with his waist, letting me press on my mother's butt again.
Um... Mom lowered her voice, turned her face to look at me and said, "What are you doing?"
Me, I'm not, I don't.I don't know how to explain it, he is pushing me.
Stand up quickly and don't stick it to me.Mom said anxiously.
I want to, too, but.I tried hard to stand up and backward, but found that I was not as strong as that bastard.Of course, maybe I don’t want to push him away in my heart.
But I didn't expect that the bastard would be more and more arrogant, and his upper body leaned forward, making me pressed by him and pressed my chest against my mother's back.
Why are you getting closer?
Mom said in a daze or anger, her face red.
Under me, due to the friction caused by the long-term tight grip on the bus, my penis kept rubbing my mother's buttocks hard.
This feeling is so comfortable.
My mother did not choose to lean her body forward, because if that would happen, her butt would have to be sticking out a little, but obviously she didn't want to do that.
Now she just wants her butt to leave my lower body, so she is always looking for opportunities to move left and right.
But my mother didn't know that the more she moved, the more I felt, and even tried to stick tighter.
Mom, I really can't do anything about it.
While enjoying it, I did not forget to express my grievances.
The car was too stuffy, so that the warm current from my breath would spray on my mother's neck or behind her ears.
I don’t know if my mother feels it or because it’s too uncomfortable. She opened her lips lightly and made a slightly heavy breathing sound, her eyes a little confused.
There was a faint red glow on my cheeks at some point.
Is it because the car is too hot or because of my actions?
I don't know.
Mom tried hard to pursed her lips, trying to maintain her majesty as much as possible.Stand well!Mom raised her voice and said to me in an unspeakable tone.
Seeing that my mother was really angry, I didn't dare to step further.
Because I think that if I want to truly get my mother, when she is really angry, I must know how to hold myself in order to show that I will always listen to her and gain favor, so that there will be more other opportunities in the future.
If you are impatient or impulsive, it will not only make you lose your efforts, but also make you lose all your previous efforts.
So I planned to try my best to stand straight. As long as I stand straight, the bastard behind me would not be able to move me.
Although I was reluctant to leave, I slowly stood up straight and left my mother's back and buttocks.
My mother breathed a sigh of relief, left the seat she was holding with her hands, placed it on both sides of her body to tidy up the shirt that was a bit messy and sticky when I pressed it on.
Suddenly, the car slowed down to the right and screamed in a flash, and everyone standing and sitting were frightened.
I pulled the handrail on the roof of the car, so although I was affected by some balance, I would not be thrown out if I was caught.
But mom is different.
She was tidying up her shirt, but her hands were not holding anything.
Since we were standing on the right side of the car body, our body was also facing the glass on the right.
Therefore, this right turn caused the mother's body to slop towards her back due to inertia, and at the same time, the emergency stop caused the mother's body to slop towards her right side, which was a very large scale.
Seeing this, I really subconsciously stretched out a single one from the armrest of the roof of the car to support my mother.
But the whole process was too fast, the brakes were heavy and urgent, and I didn’t have time to catch my mother well.
I can only grab my mother's body before she completely left the range I could touch.
What I took down was my right hand. As soon as I was halfway through, my mother's body hit my arm hard.
But obviously this collision was not enough to change my mother's tendency to fall in love, so I hugged her body hard.
Surprisingly, I didn't know that my mother was on her chest when she hit my arm, so when I hugged my forearm forward, my entire forearm was pressed against her plump breasts, and my palm was held on her left breast.
Despite being separated by the shirt and bra, due to the strong grip, I felt the outstanding elasticity and plump size of my mother's breasts.
Ah！
With a sound, my mother shouted.
However, it was drowned in many exclamations, so it was not noticed by others.
I realized something was wrong, and saw that my mother had stood firmly, so I hurriedly put down my hand.
Mom, I...you are not hurt, aren't you?I wanted to explain, but after looking at the people around me, I thought for a moment, and said in a different way.
without.My mother did not answer me immediately, but was silent for a while and replied softly.
Yes, I've helped it, this car is not driving well.I responded, squeezed backwards, freeing about a punch between me and my mother.
Um.Mom nodded, holding the seat in front of her with one hand and pulling the left chest of her shirt with the other.
In this way, I had no physical contact with my mother until I got off the bus.
Those two bastards got off the bus a few stops before us, so there is no need to worry about getting off the bus and being annoyed by them.
But after getting off the car, my mother walked in front of me. As soon as I chased me, she took two more steps forward.
And she didn't say anything along the way, and she ignored me no matter what I said.
Did I make you angry?Until I said this.
No.My mother then replied to me.
I will say other things later, but my mother still doesn't respond to me.
Even after I get home, I just ask me to take a shower and go to bed at night.
But one thing is different from usual. When I woke up at two o'clock and wanted to pee, I found my mother taking a shower in the bathroom.
But I clearly remember that she had already washed once at nine o'clock, which means that this was the second time.
It never happened again after my father left.
I vaguely feel that things are not that simple.
Taking advantage of the light from the bathroom, I tiptoed along the corridor and living room to the laundry room to see if I would find any accidents.
In the clothes basket on the washing machine, there was a pajama that my mother had just taken off, and there were some sweat stains on her clothes.
I gently picked up my pajamas, and sure enough, I found a pair of black lace under my pajamas.
My heart was so excited that I was almost dying with my heart beating faster.
Because I have never seen my mother wear these underwear, and what I usually see on the clothes hanger are very conservative and plain spring underwear, without any temptation.
I carefully picked it up and observed it.
This is not a sexy underwear, it can only be regarded as a sexy underwear. I think the areas that should be covered should be covered according to their size.
I took advantage of the lights from the bathroom to see the underwear clearly and imagined how tempting it would be to wrap its beautiful buttocks on my mother.
At this moment, I suddenly found that the color of part of the vagina that it covers the vagina is slightly different from that of other areas.
I reached out to touch it, it was a little wet and a little sticky.
I immediately realized something, so I quickly put my hand in front of my nose and smelled it. There was a fresh smell, which was faintly mixed with the smell of hormones.
That’s right, it’s my mother’s vaginal fluid!
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