Chapter 12

My mother tried not to look back, and her little hands covered my thick rod body and began to slowly stroke her up and down.

I was unconscious, and in my sleep, I felt a warm little hand gently holding my cock up and down. The wonderful touch was hundreds of times more enjoyable than masturbating when I secretly used my mother's stockings.

My mother held the cock with her small bracelet, and her forehead was sweating. She felt that the things in her hands were so hot that they were hot. Her arms were mechanically fiddling up and down, and she said depressedly: Why do you have such a shameful secret method in medical skills that you actually need to let men devour their essence and energy so that they can also release their yin energy?

Thinking of it, my mother's eyes turned uncontrollably, and the straight and erect cock appeared in her sight again. My mother frowned slightly and narrowed her eyes again.

The terrifying outline of the cock in my mind was all over, like an evil charm, occupying her entire mind.

My mother was panicked and her little mouth kept spitting out the heat that was gradually heating up from her body.

She gritted her teeth and opened her eyes a little. What surprised her even more was that the urethra on the huge glans actually secreted transparent prostate fluid. Her mother's whole face turned red in an instant, and even reached a point of getting hot.

Can't look, can't look... Mom repeated this sentence in her heart, but her eyes were as if they were hooked by something. When she stared at the cock in her hand, she could no longer move it and could no longer compare to her eyes.

The little hand was held on the thick rod, forming a sharp contrast. The white little hand had skin and dark cock. Although she was a doctor, her mother was already a mother after all. She knew clearly that a man's cock had to go through hundreds of intercourses before he could reach such a dark level. She secretly scolded her in her heart for not learning well at a young age and had actually had sex with so many women. But it is not surprising that this is true. After all, he is at this age of strong spirit, handsome, a doctor, and a good family background. Of course, there are not few women who take the initiative to stick to it.

Just when I think of my son, my squinting eyes like to stare at my stockings legs, making my mind rippling.

Thinking of this, the strength in my mother Qu Youbing's hands unconsciously increased a little: You little kid Shuiluo, I don't know what blessings you have cultivated in your previous life, but you can actually let my mother do it for you with your hands. My own husband and your dad have never enjoyed such treatment!Every time my mother put her little hand around, the more vaginal fluid flowed on her cock, and soon it flowed directly from the urethra to the palm of her mother's hand.

Although my mother felt disgusted, she had done such a shameful thing after all. All her previous efforts were wasted. Wouldn't it be in vain?

My mother was just begging me to ejaculate quickly so that she would not make any noise at night.

But my arms were already sore, and I still showed no sign of ejaculation.

My mother was so angry that she shook her hand away and left the room without even lifting her pants.

After washing hands in the bathroom, I returned to my fragrant bedroom.

The mother gasped slightly, and pursed her delicate red lips and appeared next to her son Shui Luo's bed again. Shui Luo closed her eyes tightly, looking very painful. The sweat on her forehead had turned into beads of sweat the size of beans, and was constantly flowing towards her neck.

The terrifying cock exposed to the air was still standing straight and seemed to be more swelling than before.

My mother looked at him helplessly, and finally chose to compromise in order to save the person.

The mother turned over to the bed, crawled with her sexy body, and came to her son Shui Luo's fishy cock.

She stared at her cock with resentment for a while, then she got closer very unbearably. The fishy smell that made her mind restless appeared in front of her nose. The smell was very strong and a little pungent. My mother looked at the bulging veins, the dark rod body, and the huge purple-red glans that she could not imagine. Her mother's throat squirmed a few times, slowly opening her small mouth wide, revealing the two neat rows of shell teeth inside, and her tender tongue as fragrant as a fragrant and soft jade.

The red lips slightly opened and slowly leaned over. Mom closed her almond eyes helplessly. She stretched her heart. Her soft lips touched the swollen and huge glans, which were filled with nauseous prostate fluid. The pungent smell made my mother unable to help vomiting, but the nausea was held back by her mother. The red lips were pressed against the glans in a circle. She slowly leaned over and lowered her head, and the huge glans pressed against the fragrant lips and entered the extremely slippery pink mouth. The soft flesh inside wrapped the entire glans tightly, and the soft tongue rubbed gently from top to bottom.

A huge arc-shaped outline appeared on my mother's pink face, filling her entire little mouth with a bulge.

Mom endured the nausea and ate the penis a little. The glans stuck in the throat, and there was still a large piece left outside. This was already my mother's limit.

Her tongue touched her body, swept gently, slowly raised her head, and her delicate mouth was stretched like an arc-shaped hole, like a woman's vagina.

She slowly raised her head and rubbed the glans with the soft flesh in her mouth, bringing a great sense of comfort to her sleeping son Shui Luo.

The prostate fluid in the urethra continued to gush out, blending with my mother's sweet and delicious saliva.

The mother frowned and closed her eyes heavily. She felt that the angular thing suddenly bounced a few times as soon as it entered her mouth. She knew that this was the reaction that the man would only have when he was extremely excited.

Mom gasped and held her body with her arms, and began to flexibly with her rhythmic movements. Her glans went in and out of her mouth, and a lot of delicious and slippery saliva flowed into her thick pubic hair along the rod.

Several involuntary scenes began to flash through my mother's mind.

I lay on the bed, erecting my slender waist, and the tight dress on my body had been pushed to my waist from behind by someone. My whole squinted stockings and buttocks were all exposed to the air. A familiar figure appeared behind her. It was her mother's husband. The figure who had been abroad for a long time to Canada quietly walked to her mother's buttocks. Although he didn't say a word, her mother did not look back. She knew in her heart that the person was her husband.

His father stared at his mother's sticking up silk buttocks, and his two round buttocks stretched the stockings almost transparently. His two big hands kept wandering and stroking between his mother's round stockings thighs and her buttocks. His cold palms pressed against his mother's stockings lower body, making his mother's heart more and more hot and hotter and hotter.

Mom gasped and said to herself: Husband, stop, don't be here.

But the huge cock blocked her little mouth tightly, and there was no other movement except for the seemingly sucking sound.

Dad's hand slowly placed on the stockings on his mother's waist, rolled up his waist little by little, and rolled it to the base of his thighs along with the sexy underwear tied around his waist. At this time, most of my mother's snow-white fat buttocks were exposed naked in the air, with her shameful crotch, a charming black forest, and a pink and tender pussy that was about to bloom, slightly bulging.

Mom closed her eyes again shamefully and begged in her heart: Husband, don’t be here, don’t be here now.

As my mother thought so, she felt that on her buttocks, the cold hands had slightly moved her snow-white buttocks to both sides. The middle and the front and back hips were exposed in front of her father without any cover, the wrinkled little anus hole, and the honey hole petals slightly separated to both sides with the buttocks.

My mother didn't know why, as if her eyes were looking at her most embarrassing part with shame, she felt that her vagina was itchy and liquid with her body temperature flowed out from it.

The mother's oral sex for her son Shui Luo also stopped at this time. She felt the feeling behind her carefully and suddenly realized that her father's face had been pressed against her buttocks, followed by a smooth tongue, covering the slit of her shameful buttocks. The mother's legs bent and knelt in front of her son Shui Luo's legs, and her buttocks were randomly kneaded by her father's big hands, and her tongue was even licked around the flower in her vagina.

My mother suddenly let out a sound, twisted her sexy waist, shook her beautiful plump buttocks and began to twist left and right. Her sexy and seductive posture was so tempting.

Behind my mother, my father stretched out his tongue that was several times more than ordinary people, slightly pushed away the pink petals, and pointed the tip of his tongue at the honey hole full of vaginal fluid.

Mom opened her eyes wide. Before she could make any preparations, the long tongue slipped into the Taoyuan cave. The extremely slippery pussy tender flesh wrapped her father's tongue tightly.

The long tongue continued to drill into the hole, stirring left and right, and continued to move forward until the entire tongue was inserted into my mother's flower hole.

My mother was sweating heavily at this time, her body was tense and trembling slightly. While sucking her whole delicate petals with her lips, her tongue that was stretched into her vagina was turned like a loach and thrusting.

The delicious and charming honey juice kept flowing out of the mouth of the pussy, all of which were not leaked by my father's mouth. The teeth gently scratched my mother's sensitive pink clitoris, and the lips kept rubbing against the petal-like labia. The long tongue seemed to be covered with suction cups, and in the narrow honey pot, it kept scratching every sensitive area.

My mother's body began to tremble uncontrollably, and the sound emitted from her breath was even more charming.

The next second, as the scene changed, my mother actually lay on the sofa, with one leg raised high from behind, and the other leg lying straight on the sofa. My mother tried hard to turn her head and wanted to see who the person behind her, but only a familiar voice sounded in her ear: Youbing, I'm coming in.

My mother looked down and saw that all her clothes were gone, her upper body was naked, her big breasts were pinched from behind with one hand, and she was rubbing her constantly.

The flesh-slimming stockings were wrapped around her legs, but without her panties, the crotch of the stockings had been torn apart.

Dad was holding the cock behind his mother and rubbing her tender vagina with his thick cock. The honey liquid had already flowed over the entire cock, and a lot of it flowed onto the sofa.The hot and hot feeling was that the thick rod slightly separated the petals of my mother's vagina, and the swelling veins rubbed hard against the slits of the flesh covered with vaginal fluid and the raised meat.Mom Qu Youbing gasped uncontrollably, wanting to look back at her beloved husband, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see the face of the person behind her.He raised his mother's hand with long legs in stockings and constantly stroked her fleshy thighs. The thin stockings were polished out by his palms. The lights in the house flickered and dimmed. My mother only felt that her pussy was itchy and uncomfortable, and she wanted her father to suddenly become very long and big penis into her.

But my father seemed to have to torture her on purpose. The hot temperature spread from his little face to his pink neck. Even his snow-white breasts were slightly red. His snow-white and plump breasts were pinched in his hands and kept playing with them. His two rough fingers rubbed pink nipples that were as sensitive as cherries.Qu Youbing panted and said: Well...I feel so uncomfortable...Don't...Don't...Don't grind it... The familiar voice blew a cold wind in my mother Qu Youbing's ears, stimulating my mother's sensitive earlobes and trying to shrink her neck.

A long tongue spit out from his mouth and licked it all the way to the root of his ears along his mother's earlobe.

Qu Youbing closed her eyes heavily, enduring the raging desire in her body, and the familiar voice said again: Do you want me to insert it?Qu Youbing bit her tender red lips as if she was about to drip blood, and she vomited several hot air waves and said: Well... I think... Then there was another dizzy turn. She opened her eyes for some unknown reason, but found that she was still crawling in front of her son Shui Luo's legs, and her cock was still in her mouth. However, the cock had softened a lot at this time. The mother immediately noticed that there was a strong fishy smell in her mouth. Suddenly she realized something was wrong, and she hurriedly raised her head, but she never thought that a large amount of milky white semen had dripped out of her mouth.