In the following days, Liu Ruoshi seemed to have returned to her honeymoon years ten years ago. Xiao Feng's requests made her feel distressed while admiring her son's ability, but she couldn't bear to smear his mind. She had to try different ways to nourish yin and strengthen yang in food, but she wanted her son to enjoy the long holiday that was about to end with all her heart.
Little did Xiao Feng know that he could maintain a fierce state without these things, and he could also improve his abilities through sex, but Xiao Feng naturally would not wield his mother's kindness.
Hi, it's the turtle again... Although I was used to my mother's nourishing recipes, Xiao Feng still complained a little when facing the food in front of me. He whispered in the soup bowl twice and sat opposite my mother with murmuring.
Mom, can't you come with something fresh?
Don’t blame your mother. Whenever I went shopping for groceries, I asked you what you were going to eat?Liu Ruoshi stuffed a piece of food into her son's bowl, and angrily stepped on his instep with her soft footboard, and knew that she could fire such a hindsight.
Xiao Feng didn't raise his head and pulled the rice, his eyes glanced at his mother from the mountain dishes in the bowl (my mother still couldn't change her habit of piled vegetables in the bowl. She said a few times that she could always re-cute the same thing, so she was too lazy to lift it up). She clamped her legs in it with her feet and kneaded them up and down.
He was often surprised by his mother's body, and he didn't know how many things he had not discovered yet, just like this soft and boneless three-inch golden lotus, who could have danced on the toes in ballet that night.
A hindsight?Yes, I like it, but not this.
Liu Ruoshi's face turned red. Two days ago, she played some sex tricks for her son to taste it. One of them was kneeling on the edge of the bed and thrusting her son from behind the buttocks. When her son asked her what this was, she joked about her as a hindsight, but she didn't expect her son to be so obsessed with it.
How many times have you said, don't always think about these things, it's not enough to make it late in the middle of the night...
That being said, the heat on his face quickly penetrated his chest and rushed between his legs, and the dining chair under his hips, which had been cooled by the air-conditioning, seemed to have become a crater.
Mom, it was agreed that it would be time to play in the future.It’s customary that the time after dinner is “night”.Xiao Feng put down the bowls and chopsticks, his face was serious like a commentary, and his feet were moved upwards inch by inch by him. His mother's skirt was lifted to the edge of her knees.
Liu Ruoshi gently waved her legs and straightened the skirt that was stuck in the bent legs. It was her son's idea to wear this kind of social outfit at home. She said it was to change her taste, but why did she not let others... put on her bra...... She said shyly, but her face corresponds to her son's seriousness and made a serious look: Then, you have been fouled, and your mother hasn't finished it yet, and it's still time for dinner.
Xiao Feng turned behind her mother, put her neck on her neck and smiled: Let's see... No, mom, you have finished eating long ago, now is the time to love.After saying that, he leaned down and did their usual grinding movements with his mother.
You are just sarcastic... Liu Ruoshi used a napkin to purse off the greasy mouth from her son, turned her head and made him print it on her face, and said with a smile: OK OK, mom, I have to clean up these messes, if you love, be good, sit in the hall and watch TV.
TV is not as good as you, and even if you wash dishes, it is much better than their striptease.
Do you like to watch or not?Liu Ruoshi lifted the long strand of her dispersed hair behind her ears and cleaned it up in the kitchen.
...Slowly, when have you seen those 'straight dances'?He paused his hands to his waist and looked at his son with a smile.
Xiao Feng leaned against the door and squinted his eyes and looked admiring. The mother's actions just now made her breasts, which were without bras, shaking greatly in her top.
Mom, can you do the action just now again?
What?Liu Ruoshi was a little strange. After looking at herself up and down, she suddenly realized her mind and cursed: Little Pervert, I said, "Why don't you let your mother wear underwear?" Don't think about you, why don't you take a shower."
I was about to say, you have finished cleaning up here, it’s time to take a shower together.Xiao Feng took off his clothes on the spot and said the words "Together" in a more emphasis.
Liu Ruoshi smiled and flashed past her son, not forgetting to tap him lightly.
My son mentioned this, a mother and son bathing together, and he never succeeded.
She wanted the fun between these couples to slowly bring different freshness to her son. It was time for this couple's turn tonight. Anyway, she had many tricks to make her son scream.
After adjusting the water temperature of the bathtub, filling it up, and then serving my son to soak it in, Liu Ruoshi wanted to turn around and take off her clothes. But the son laughed and said, "Mom, don't always give me a butt, okay?"I'm tired of it, this time it should be a positive "stripping dance".
Liu Ruoshi paused, faced her son slowly unbuttoned her clothes, and chuckled: Didn’t you say that your mother’s... is big and round... can’t you ever see enough?Why are you so tired of it?By the way, you haven't said where you have watched "stripping dance".
I've never seen these things. I just gave an example just now, look at you being nervous!Mom, it turns out that your breasts are in such a shape!
Liu Ruoshi, who was naked, was leaning over to take off her skirt, her breasts swaying like an upside down bell.
After all, I am middle-aged and my breasts can still compete with the attraction of the center of the earth. Although the lower half of my breasts is a little bit down, my nipples are still upturned.
Once it leans down, it will completely lose its pull and support. In addition, Liu Ruoshi's richness that is different from ordinary people, any slight movement can make it sway like a wind chime under the window.
She slowly sat down in the water and smiled: Why, Xiaofeng was disappointed?
Xiao Feng held his mother's breasts and sank and floated between the water. He felt the heavy feeling in his palms, and his thumb was lightly brushing his wide and round areola. It should have been dark red, but because of the hot water, there was a tender light rouge around him.
I like breasts like my mother. It can be tall when wearing a bra, but it is plump after being untied. Now I find that it is soft just now.
You won't say that when you really see the young girl's tits.Liu Ruoshi rubbed her son's erect penis in the water and kissed his lips.
My son is so handsome that he has grown richer in his wings in a few years. I am afraid that it is not something that her woman in her forties can keep.
Mom, don’t say that, it seems like I’m talking about my son like Chen Shimei.Xiao Feng hugged his mother over and leaned her hands towards her lower body. As her mother spread her legs and straightened her body, her vagina became more protruding like a small steamed bun.
He looked for the vagina and clenched his fingers in his food, and said softly in his mother's ear: You are my wife... Ruoshi...
Liu Ruoshi's shoulders trembled slightly, and his wife and Ruoshi were called by her son, which made her feel a sense of taboo pleasure like an electric shock in her heart.
She gently stroked her son's shoulders and back. It was such a simple title, which made her feel that her son's shoulders were much wider and thicker, as if she could shelter her from the wind and rain.
Feng'er..., mom is not... Mom can't keep you around for the rest of your life. Mom can be your woman, but you shouldn't be just a mom's... a man.One day, mom will leave you first. Who will serve my baby then?As long as Feng'er can be happy with the new and never get tired of the old, mother will be your wife, your woman, your horse, mistress, and mistress... Liu Ruoshi stared at her son's eyes with silky eyes, and said all the roles she could play in one breath. She didn't want the spring light in the room to be destroyed by her sadness, so she showed frivolity in her words, teasing her son, and teasing herself.
I also said that you have to finish everything, where can I get there?Xiao Feng smiled and put his mother down on one end of the bathtub. As his fingers thrust, his mother's breathing gradually became rapid.
Mom, it’s actually very simple to satisfy you. Just use your fingers to make you have an orgasm.
…Well…, it depends on whose finger it is… Don’t poke it too deep… come out… Yes… There is a small bump there, try to sniff… Liu Ruoshi put white legs on the edge of the bathtub, giving the vagina in the water a more convenient angle for her son to sniff.
Look at you sweating... Well... I should be the one who sweats... Oh, Feng'er, you are bad... She smiled and pinched the penis in her hand.
My son's skills are so good that his middle index finger is twitching his vagina, he also inserted his ring finger into the anus to join in the fun.
She is not willing to be outdone at the moment. She has quickened her movement with one hand and gently clenched her little finger into the back of her son with the other hand. If she wants to fight against tooth, she should also use her ring finger, always thinking about whether her son can tolerate it, and replaced it with this small number.
Mom..., you have to slow down, and I will come out like this...
If you come out, you will come out, otherwise it will bully me for a while...and then...Liu Ruoshi's face gradually became more and more lazy, and she began to enjoy the little climax her son brought to her, and she still did not forget to slow down her movements a lot.
If the son's release had not happened within her body, probably both of them would have been inadequate.
She remembered the scene of her son sweating all over the past few days, and her heart was throbbing. She responded and pinched his fingers hard and counted: Feng'er... You always bully your mother...
This time, it was Xiao Feng who carried his mother to bed.
Although the climax just now came so much that it was still unsatisfactory, Liu Ruoshi's body was still full of delicate flush. At this time, she sat upright on the edge of the bed with her hands on the edge of the bed, and her eyes followed her son's walk around: Oh, Xiaofeng, what are you fiddling with?I want to faint my mother again...
Little did Xiao Feng know that he could maintain a fierce state without these things, and he could also improve his abilities through sex, but Xiao Feng naturally would not wield his mother's kindness.
Hi, it's the turtle again... Although I was used to my mother's nourishing recipes, Xiao Feng still complained a little when facing the food in front of me. He whispered in the soup bowl twice and sat opposite my mother with murmuring.
Mom, can't you come with something fresh?
Don’t blame your mother. Whenever I went shopping for groceries, I asked you what you were going to eat?Liu Ruoshi stuffed a piece of food into her son's bowl, and angrily stepped on his instep with her soft footboard, and knew that she could fire such a hindsight.
Xiao Feng didn't raise his head and pulled the rice, his eyes glanced at his mother from the mountain dishes in the bowl (my mother still couldn't change her habit of piled vegetables in the bowl. She said a few times that she could always re-cute the same thing, so she was too lazy to lift it up). She clamped her legs in it with her feet and kneaded them up and down.
He was often surprised by his mother's body, and he didn't know how many things he had not discovered yet, just like this soft and boneless three-inch golden lotus, who could have danced on the toes in ballet that night.
A hindsight?Yes, I like it, but not this.
Liu Ruoshi's face turned red. Two days ago, she played some sex tricks for her son to taste it. One of them was kneeling on the edge of the bed and thrusting her son from behind the buttocks. When her son asked her what this was, she joked about her as a hindsight, but she didn't expect her son to be so obsessed with it.
How many times have you said, don't always think about these things, it's not enough to make it late in the middle of the night...
That being said, the heat on his face quickly penetrated his chest and rushed between his legs, and the dining chair under his hips, which had been cooled by the air-conditioning, seemed to have become a crater.
Mom, it was agreed that it would be time to play in the future.It’s customary that the time after dinner is “night”.Xiao Feng put down the bowls and chopsticks, his face was serious like a commentary, and his feet were moved upwards inch by inch by him. His mother's skirt was lifted to the edge of her knees.
Liu Ruoshi gently waved her legs and straightened the skirt that was stuck in the bent legs. It was her son's idea to wear this kind of social outfit at home. She said it was to change her taste, but why did she not let others... put on her bra...... She said shyly, but her face corresponds to her son's seriousness and made a serious look: Then, you have been fouled, and your mother hasn't finished it yet, and it's still time for dinner.
Xiao Feng turned behind her mother, put her neck on her neck and smiled: Let's see... No, mom, you have finished eating long ago, now is the time to love.After saying that, he leaned down and did their usual grinding movements with his mother.
You are just sarcastic... Liu Ruoshi used a napkin to purse off the greasy mouth from her son, turned her head and made him print it on her face, and said with a smile: OK OK, mom, I have to clean up these messes, if you love, be good, sit in the hall and watch TV.
TV is not as good as you, and even if you wash dishes, it is much better than their striptease.
Do you like to watch or not?Liu Ruoshi lifted the long strand of her dispersed hair behind her ears and cleaned it up in the kitchen.
...Slowly, when have you seen those 'straight dances'?He paused his hands to his waist and looked at his son with a smile.
Xiao Feng leaned against the door and squinted his eyes and looked admiring. The mother's actions just now made her breasts, which were without bras, shaking greatly in her top.
Mom, can you do the action just now again?
What?Liu Ruoshi was a little strange. After looking at herself up and down, she suddenly realized her mind and cursed: Little Pervert, I said, "Why don't you let your mother wear underwear?" Don't think about you, why don't you take a shower."
I was about to say, you have finished cleaning up here, it’s time to take a shower together.Xiao Feng took off his clothes on the spot and said the words "Together" in a more emphasis.
Liu Ruoshi smiled and flashed past her son, not forgetting to tap him lightly.
My son mentioned this, a mother and son bathing together, and he never succeeded.
She wanted the fun between these couples to slowly bring different freshness to her son. It was time for this couple's turn tonight. Anyway, she had many tricks to make her son scream.
After adjusting the water temperature of the bathtub, filling it up, and then serving my son to soak it in, Liu Ruoshi wanted to turn around and take off her clothes. But the son laughed and said, "Mom, don't always give me a butt, okay?"I'm tired of it, this time it should be a positive "stripping dance".
Liu Ruoshi paused, faced her son slowly unbuttoned her clothes, and chuckled: Didn’t you say that your mother’s... is big and round... can’t you ever see enough?Why are you so tired of it?By the way, you haven't said where you have watched "stripping dance".
I've never seen these things. I just gave an example just now, look at you being nervous!Mom, it turns out that your breasts are in such a shape!
Liu Ruoshi, who was naked, was leaning over to take off her skirt, her breasts swaying like an upside down bell.
After all, I am middle-aged and my breasts can still compete with the attraction of the center of the earth. Although the lower half of my breasts is a little bit down, my nipples are still upturned.
Once it leans down, it will completely lose its pull and support. In addition, Liu Ruoshi's richness that is different from ordinary people, any slight movement can make it sway like a wind chime under the window.
She slowly sat down in the water and smiled: Why, Xiaofeng was disappointed?
Xiao Feng held his mother's breasts and sank and floated between the water. He felt the heavy feeling in his palms, and his thumb was lightly brushing his wide and round areola. It should have been dark red, but because of the hot water, there was a tender light rouge around him.
I like breasts like my mother. It can be tall when wearing a bra, but it is plump after being untied. Now I find that it is soft just now.
You won't say that when you really see the young girl's tits.Liu Ruoshi rubbed her son's erect penis in the water and kissed his lips.
My son is so handsome that he has grown richer in his wings in a few years. I am afraid that it is not something that her woman in her forties can keep.
Mom, don’t say that, it seems like I’m talking about my son like Chen Shimei.Xiao Feng hugged his mother over and leaned her hands towards her lower body. As her mother spread her legs and straightened her body, her vagina became more protruding like a small steamed bun.
He looked for the vagina and clenched his fingers in his food, and said softly in his mother's ear: You are my wife... Ruoshi...
Liu Ruoshi's shoulders trembled slightly, and his wife and Ruoshi were called by her son, which made her feel a sense of taboo pleasure like an electric shock in her heart.
She gently stroked her son's shoulders and back. It was such a simple title, which made her feel that her son's shoulders were much wider and thicker, as if she could shelter her from the wind and rain.
Feng'er..., mom is not... Mom can't keep you around for the rest of your life. Mom can be your woman, but you shouldn't be just a mom's... a man.One day, mom will leave you first. Who will serve my baby then?As long as Feng'er can be happy with the new and never get tired of the old, mother will be your wife, your woman, your horse, mistress, and mistress... Liu Ruoshi stared at her son's eyes with silky eyes, and said all the roles she could play in one breath. She didn't want the spring light in the room to be destroyed by her sadness, so she showed frivolity in her words, teasing her son, and teasing herself.
I also said that you have to finish everything, where can I get there?Xiao Feng smiled and put his mother down on one end of the bathtub. As his fingers thrust, his mother's breathing gradually became rapid.
Mom, it’s actually very simple to satisfy you. Just use your fingers to make you have an orgasm.
…Well…, it depends on whose finger it is… Don’t poke it too deep… come out… Yes… There is a small bump there, try to sniff… Liu Ruoshi put white legs on the edge of the bathtub, giving the vagina in the water a more convenient angle for her son to sniff.
Look at you sweating... Well... I should be the one who sweats... Oh, Feng'er, you are bad... She smiled and pinched the penis in her hand.
My son's skills are so good that his middle index finger is twitching his vagina, he also inserted his ring finger into the anus to join in the fun.
She is not willing to be outdone at the moment. She has quickened her movement with one hand and gently clenched her little finger into the back of her son with the other hand. If she wants to fight against tooth, she should also use her ring finger, always thinking about whether her son can tolerate it, and replaced it with this small number.
Mom..., you have to slow down, and I will come out like this...
If you come out, you will come out, otherwise it will bully me for a while...and then...Liu Ruoshi's face gradually became more and more lazy, and she began to enjoy the little climax her son brought to her, and she still did not forget to slow down her movements a lot.
If the son's release had not happened within her body, probably both of them would have been inadequate.
She remembered the scene of her son sweating all over the past few days, and her heart was throbbing. She responded and pinched his fingers hard and counted: Feng'er... You always bully your mother...
This time, it was Xiao Feng who carried his mother to bed.
Although the climax just now came so much that it was still unsatisfactory, Liu Ruoshi's body was still full of delicate flush. At this time, she sat upright on the edge of the bed with her hands on the edge of the bed, and her eyes followed her son's walk around: Oh, Xiaofeng, what are you fiddling with?I want to faint my mother again...