I remember it was one time after school at noon. My mother was 170, tall and thin, with long hair, and looked good. Because I looked more like my mother, I also inherited my mother's height. I was 180 and tall, so I couldn't eat fat.
My mother worked in a nearby electronics factory at that time, and it seemed like she was installing NB parts. Because she was close to home, she would buy bento and come back to eat at noon. At that time, when my exam was over, I saw my mother come back and asked me how she did the exam. I said she did it well. At that time, I deliberately asked, "If there is any progress, will I have a prize?"
My mother said, how much pocket money do you want? At that time, I said hesitantly, "Please don't need pocket money, I want my mother to help me with a pistol, just one time."
At that time, my mother's expression was shocked and asked me why she had this idea. I casually said that there were also mothers abroad who helped her son shoot.
I was really a sperm at that time and was incoherent. My mother scolded me very harshly, telling me not to think randomly, and then I went to work. After that, I actually regretted it very much. I shouldn't have blurted out so quickly.
Later in the evening, my mother was cooking in the kitchen. I kept staring at my mother's buttocks at the door of the kitchen. My mother had a figure of 170. Her beautiful buttocks and tight buttocks with jeans had already made my cock hard for a long time. I was actually very idiotic at that time. I ran to my mother and told me to ask him to go to the bathroom with me, because the toilet was next to the kitchen. My mother kept calling her over and finally went into the bathroom with me.
I still locked the door at that time, like the horn lock.
My mother asked what was wrong. I took off my pants and underwear, revealing my cock. My length was normal, but it was very thick. My mother looked at my cock, and the pink glans stretched out the foreskin. I deliberately used my right hand to stroking my penis and told my mother that I had been using it for a long time and could not ejaculate it?
I know this is stupid, but I didn't think so much at that time. Now, after thinking about it, I'm really idiotic.
My mother was anxious and said she didn't know how to do it. So I told her to use your hand to help me stroke it. Finally, my mother actually stretched out her right hand and used the straight grip in the same direction as me, which was not the reverse condom like A film that squatted on the ground.
At that time, I felt that my trick had succeeded. Unexpectedly, my mother helped me stroking my penis twice, as if the secretions at the front of the glans touched her tiger's mouth. He quickly rushed it with a faucet and asked me to rinse it with cold water, and then left, leaving me with a little surprise, but I don't think I will forget my mother's touch at that time.
After that, no matter how I tried my best to ask my mother to help me masturbate, she refused and said that your father knew she would be beaten to death. At that time, I was very naive and thought that it would not be possible to shoot a pistol, so I would just have fun.
Later, as time faded, my mother stopped mentioning this matter.
After my mother held her hot penis, that moment.
Whenever my mother goes to the kitchen, I will pretend to go to the back to drink water, and ask him if he needs help. Once, my mother was busy cooking, and I really wanted to pinch my mother's buttocks. My fingers were slightly open, about a few centimeters away from my mother's cowboy buttocks. In the end, I stopped because I was afraid that my mother would get angry.
One afternoon I watched TV with my mother. At that time, my mother already knew what I was thinking. When I stared at my mother, my mother spoke. He asked me not to think randomly, and even said a lot of preaching about self-discipline. I kept saying OK, I got it.
Then I deliberately asked my mother, do you think I am so big?
My mother said it was quite old. I was so excited at that time. My mother even told me that you can tell if you look at your nose.
Our family belongs to a traditional family. My parents work hard in Taipei from the countryside. My mother gave birth to me very early, so I think my mother dare not talk about this kind of sex topic. It is mostly the concept of the previous generation. Later, when I went to college, my feelings for my mother disappeared one after another. However, incest is still very attractive to me, especially those of mature women. However, in reality, old women are really not very good. A-movies are all high-quality products, and it is difficult to encounter in the real world.
Later, when I came back on the holiday, the washing machine was behind. That night, I wanted to take a shower, so I went to the back to collect my clothes. I saw my mother washing clothes on the washing machine, wearing pajamas, a thin top and shorts of a housewife. My mother's breasts were about C, her legs were evenly symmetrical, and her buttocks were a little fleshy, but she was 170 high. From the back, she looked really attractive.
Maybe my father has been making tea since he was a child, so my mother's skin has been well maintained, which is quite good compared to his sisters.
The corridor behind was very crowded, and I went sideways to get a stick from my mother's back. Because I wanted to push my clothes down, it was the kind of clothes hanger. As a result, my penis accidentally slid from left to right from mother's buttocks. The glans trembled and I instantly began to harden, which made me think of a bunch of incest articles. My mother didn't know if she felt it.
The washing machine was running loudly, and I slid over again. At this time, I deliberately stopped behind my mother's buttocks, but it was not very sticky. I pretended to be too dark and couldn't find my clothes, and asked my mother if that one belonged to me.
At this time, there was a washing machine in front of my mother, and my clothes were directly above the washing machine. My mother asked me for a stick, held the cover of the washing machine with her left hand, slightly raised her toes, leaning forward with her upper bust, while her right hand struggled to hook my clothes.
I looked directly at my mother's peach double buttocks, the butt that was naturally arched because of my body. I saw that my cock was so swollen that it was so strong that it was put on my mother's waist. Finally, my mother simply put her belly on the cover of the washing machine, and she supported her whole body, using her hands and feet. Her right knee went up with the flow, forming a slight touch to the floor with the toes of the left foot, and her right knee and thigh were on the washing machine. I stared at my mother's private parts and kept rubbing against the edge of the cover of the washing machine, but unfortunately it was only a few seconds.
My mother took off the clothes and said that the clothes hanger was hooked up.
I hurriedly said, "Mom, be careful when you come down. This is very dark. You have to pick the right foot right. My mother said ease. As soon as I finished speaking, my right knee slipped on the edge of the cover of the washing machine. I hurriedly protected my mother's waist with both hands. The strong feel made me feel good. I slowly let her down from behind without any trace. My mother also joked that she scared me.
I said, "Mom, don't scare you either. At this time, my mother has stood firm, but I also deliberately pushed my cock forward so that my mother could not move her butt, so she could only slowly slide down from above. My cock raised the blue shorts, and my mother's private parts just scratched my glans, tightly clamped it from the crotch between my mother's buttocks. The whole process was very short, less than ten seconds.
My mother seemed to have noticed my cock. Suddenly, neither of us nor our son spoke, leaving only the sound of the motor of the washing machine. At this time, my cock that was protruding from my blue shorts pants was only a short distance from my mother's buttocks.
My mother said that she would take the clothes and go to take a shower, but I didn't want to miss this opportunity.
I deliberately squeezed my penis forward. At this time, the penis was still in my pants, but it was tightly pressed through my underwear and blue shorts. My mother's thin shorts and briefs were really good at the moment. I didn't expect that after many years, I could have such a romantic encounter, because my dad seemed to be making tea in the living room, and my sister was still working outside and not going home. How could I miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
I saw that my mother didn't react, so I boldly wrapped my hands around my willow waist and sank my penis into my mother's crotch. My mother only turned her head and looked at me in surprise without saying a word. My mother's body began to swing left and right, trying to struggle to get rid of my invasion. She kept using her hands to remove my hands from her waist. I used my plan and simply put my hands on the cover of the washing machine. In the middle of my arms was my mother's waist and buttocks. In front of my mother, my arms were my left and right, and my cock was my penis behind. I deliberately used a circle to squeeze my mother's tender buttocks. The tender and fat buttocks, my cock felt a little numb even through my pants.
I simply leaned my head against my mother's neck. Because it was very dark, there was only a small night light on the washing machine. I looked at my mother's collar through the night light. Under the loose collar, there was a pair of deep-groove white breasts. Against the bra of unknown color, it looked even white and tender. I was pressed against my mother's back, and my mother began to shake left and right as my body swung. I saw my cock harder, and I began to do it. I wanted to move the glans to my mother's private parts, which was directly below, and squeezed my mother's private parts with rhythm. I saw that my mother turned around and saw that I didn't see me, and let me tease her body. However, when my hands were about to be kneaded with the root of my C breasts, my mother turned around and stared at me with a tingling look. I think I really made my mother very unhappy this time. My mother didn't have much expression. At this time, my father was calling me, and my mother just said, "Why don't you take a shower quickly."
I left quickly.
I was taking a bath in the bathroom and shot twice hard, but it was still hard. Thinking that when my mother's whole butt was slightly pushed up and down with me just now, I seemed to hear a slight muffled groan. Then I was very afraid that my mother would tell my father about my situation. The next day, I made an excuse to go back to the dormitory quickly, but my mother was still out of order and took care of me at the door and asked me to take food.
When I left, my mother was like before, saying that she should take good care of herself and said that her sister was very good at home, so she was relieved.
Then I said something, saying that I knew I was energetic and asked me to take a little more myself to avoid physical injury. I actually laughed at the moment. I said that I was young and energetic and hard, and it was okay to shoot three shots a day. My mother didn't say anything, but said that before coming back next time, it was more important to study hard. I felt that there was something in my words, and I didn't say anything at the moment, so I left.
My mother worked in a nearby electronics factory at that time, and it seemed like she was installing NB parts. Because she was close to home, she would buy bento and come back to eat at noon. At that time, when my exam was over, I saw my mother come back and asked me how she did the exam. I said she did it well. At that time, I deliberately asked, "If there is any progress, will I have a prize?"
My mother said, how much pocket money do you want? At that time, I said hesitantly, "Please don't need pocket money, I want my mother to help me with a pistol, just one time."
At that time, my mother's expression was shocked and asked me why she had this idea. I casually said that there were also mothers abroad who helped her son shoot.
I was really a sperm at that time and was incoherent. My mother scolded me very harshly, telling me not to think randomly, and then I went to work. After that, I actually regretted it very much. I shouldn't have blurted out so quickly.
Later in the evening, my mother was cooking in the kitchen. I kept staring at my mother's buttocks at the door of the kitchen. My mother had a figure of 170. Her beautiful buttocks and tight buttocks with jeans had already made my cock hard for a long time. I was actually very idiotic at that time. I ran to my mother and told me to ask him to go to the bathroom with me, because the toilet was next to the kitchen. My mother kept calling her over and finally went into the bathroom with me.
I still locked the door at that time, like the horn lock.
My mother asked what was wrong. I took off my pants and underwear, revealing my cock. My length was normal, but it was very thick. My mother looked at my cock, and the pink glans stretched out the foreskin. I deliberately used my right hand to stroking my penis and told my mother that I had been using it for a long time and could not ejaculate it?
I know this is stupid, but I didn't think so much at that time. Now, after thinking about it, I'm really idiotic.
My mother was anxious and said she didn't know how to do it. So I told her to use your hand to help me stroke it. Finally, my mother actually stretched out her right hand and used the straight grip in the same direction as me, which was not the reverse condom like A film that squatted on the ground.
At that time, I felt that my trick had succeeded. Unexpectedly, my mother helped me stroking my penis twice, as if the secretions at the front of the glans touched her tiger's mouth. He quickly rushed it with a faucet and asked me to rinse it with cold water, and then left, leaving me with a little surprise, but I don't think I will forget my mother's touch at that time.
After that, no matter how I tried my best to ask my mother to help me masturbate, she refused and said that your father knew she would be beaten to death. At that time, I was very naive and thought that it would not be possible to shoot a pistol, so I would just have fun.
Later, as time faded, my mother stopped mentioning this matter.
After my mother held her hot penis, that moment.
Whenever my mother goes to the kitchen, I will pretend to go to the back to drink water, and ask him if he needs help. Once, my mother was busy cooking, and I really wanted to pinch my mother's buttocks. My fingers were slightly open, about a few centimeters away from my mother's cowboy buttocks. In the end, I stopped because I was afraid that my mother would get angry.
One afternoon I watched TV with my mother. At that time, my mother already knew what I was thinking. When I stared at my mother, my mother spoke. He asked me not to think randomly, and even said a lot of preaching about self-discipline. I kept saying OK, I got it.
Then I deliberately asked my mother, do you think I am so big?
My mother said it was quite old. I was so excited at that time. My mother even told me that you can tell if you look at your nose.
Our family belongs to a traditional family. My parents work hard in Taipei from the countryside. My mother gave birth to me very early, so I think my mother dare not talk about this kind of sex topic. It is mostly the concept of the previous generation. Later, when I went to college, my feelings for my mother disappeared one after another. However, incest is still very attractive to me, especially those of mature women. However, in reality, old women are really not very good. A-movies are all high-quality products, and it is difficult to encounter in the real world.
Later, when I came back on the holiday, the washing machine was behind. That night, I wanted to take a shower, so I went to the back to collect my clothes. I saw my mother washing clothes on the washing machine, wearing pajamas, a thin top and shorts of a housewife. My mother's breasts were about C, her legs were evenly symmetrical, and her buttocks were a little fleshy, but she was 170 high. From the back, she looked really attractive.
Maybe my father has been making tea since he was a child, so my mother's skin has been well maintained, which is quite good compared to his sisters.
The corridor behind was very crowded, and I went sideways to get a stick from my mother's back. Because I wanted to push my clothes down, it was the kind of clothes hanger. As a result, my penis accidentally slid from left to right from mother's buttocks. The glans trembled and I instantly began to harden, which made me think of a bunch of incest articles. My mother didn't know if she felt it.
The washing machine was running loudly, and I slid over again. At this time, I deliberately stopped behind my mother's buttocks, but it was not very sticky. I pretended to be too dark and couldn't find my clothes, and asked my mother if that one belonged to me.
At this time, there was a washing machine in front of my mother, and my clothes were directly above the washing machine. My mother asked me for a stick, held the cover of the washing machine with her left hand, slightly raised her toes, leaning forward with her upper bust, while her right hand struggled to hook my clothes.
I looked directly at my mother's peach double buttocks, the butt that was naturally arched because of my body. I saw that my cock was so swollen that it was so strong that it was put on my mother's waist. Finally, my mother simply put her belly on the cover of the washing machine, and she supported her whole body, using her hands and feet. Her right knee went up with the flow, forming a slight touch to the floor with the toes of the left foot, and her right knee and thigh were on the washing machine. I stared at my mother's private parts and kept rubbing against the edge of the cover of the washing machine, but unfortunately it was only a few seconds.
My mother took off the clothes and said that the clothes hanger was hooked up.
I hurriedly said, "Mom, be careful when you come down. This is very dark. You have to pick the right foot right. My mother said ease. As soon as I finished speaking, my right knee slipped on the edge of the cover of the washing machine. I hurriedly protected my mother's waist with both hands. The strong feel made me feel good. I slowly let her down from behind without any trace. My mother also joked that she scared me.
I said, "Mom, don't scare you either. At this time, my mother has stood firm, but I also deliberately pushed my cock forward so that my mother could not move her butt, so she could only slowly slide down from above. My cock raised the blue shorts, and my mother's private parts just scratched my glans, tightly clamped it from the crotch between my mother's buttocks. The whole process was very short, less than ten seconds.
My mother seemed to have noticed my cock. Suddenly, neither of us nor our son spoke, leaving only the sound of the motor of the washing machine. At this time, my cock that was protruding from my blue shorts pants was only a short distance from my mother's buttocks.
My mother said that she would take the clothes and go to take a shower, but I didn't want to miss this opportunity.
I deliberately squeezed my penis forward. At this time, the penis was still in my pants, but it was tightly pressed through my underwear and blue shorts. My mother's thin shorts and briefs were really good at the moment. I didn't expect that after many years, I could have such a romantic encounter, because my dad seemed to be making tea in the living room, and my sister was still working outside and not going home. How could I miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
I saw that my mother didn't react, so I boldly wrapped my hands around my willow waist and sank my penis into my mother's crotch. My mother only turned her head and looked at me in surprise without saying a word. My mother's body began to swing left and right, trying to struggle to get rid of my invasion. She kept using her hands to remove my hands from her waist. I used my plan and simply put my hands on the cover of the washing machine. In the middle of my arms was my mother's waist and buttocks. In front of my mother, my arms were my left and right, and my cock was my penis behind. I deliberately used a circle to squeeze my mother's tender buttocks. The tender and fat buttocks, my cock felt a little numb even through my pants.
I simply leaned my head against my mother's neck. Because it was very dark, there was only a small night light on the washing machine. I looked at my mother's collar through the night light. Under the loose collar, there was a pair of deep-groove white breasts. Against the bra of unknown color, it looked even white and tender. I was pressed against my mother's back, and my mother began to shake left and right as my body swung. I saw my cock harder, and I began to do it. I wanted to move the glans to my mother's private parts, which was directly below, and squeezed my mother's private parts with rhythm. I saw that my mother turned around and saw that I didn't see me, and let me tease her body. However, when my hands were about to be kneaded with the root of my C breasts, my mother turned around and stared at me with a tingling look. I think I really made my mother very unhappy this time. My mother didn't have much expression. At this time, my father was calling me, and my mother just said, "Why don't you take a shower quickly."
I left quickly.
I was taking a bath in the bathroom and shot twice hard, but it was still hard. Thinking that when my mother's whole butt was slightly pushed up and down with me just now, I seemed to hear a slight muffled groan. Then I was very afraid that my mother would tell my father about my situation. The next day, I made an excuse to go back to the dormitory quickly, but my mother was still out of order and took care of me at the door and asked me to take food.
When I left, my mother was like before, saying that she should take good care of herself and said that her sister was very good at home, so she was relieved.
Then I said something, saying that I knew I was energetic and asked me to take a little more myself to avoid physical injury. I actually laughed at the moment. I said that I was young and energetic and hard, and it was okay to shoot three shots a day. My mother didn't say anything, but said that before coming back next time, it was more important to study hard. I felt that there was something in my words, and I didn't say anything at the moment, so I left.