Chapter 2 Warmth and short separation from mother

After returning home, my mother asked me to go to the sofa to rest first. In the middle, I took off the remaining food from the refrigerator from the plastic wrap and heated the food. After putting it in the microwave, my mother returned to her bedroom to take a simple shower and remove makeup, and put it in a comfortable and easy home-based clothing.

I know that my mother Xue Qingli has some obsession with cleanliness. For example, although she looks like she wears a layer of rigorous and conservative high-neck white shirts and cadre suits and trousers, she actually has several sets of clothes in the same style in the closet. The clothes she wears every day, except those close-fitting clothes that are prone to sweating or secrete some private honey juice, even the outer jacket and tops are changed every day, and she rarely wears the same set of clothes for two or three consecutive days.

I sat on the sofa, quickly switching and jumping to the LCD TV channel bored. After a while, my mother came out of the room.

My mother had just taken a shower and was wearing a light pink cotton nightgown with a very loose texture. Although it was called a nightgown, it was not the thin and sexy style of suspenders. Instead, the wide and comfortable cotton cloth covered the fair, plump and shattered skin of my mother. However, even the loose and fat conservative cotton pajamas could not completely cover my mother's plump and plump buttocks. The two seductive soft and fat charms caused the woman's buttocks to sway as her mother walked and waved, but in the pajamas, it seemed half-covered and half-covered to cover up and down, and the flesh was rolling, which was even more obscure in my eyes.

My mother is actually not the kind of mature beauty who is ripe and seems to squeeze out the sweet and delicious honey juice with a slight squeezing and slight trauma and massage. It is different from the slut who was wandering and plump and charming mature beauty who was incest in the principal's office building before.

The mature woman had soft and tender body, and her body was full and fat and greasy. The unique slutty mature woman smell of a mature woman. When she slapped the rolling flesh waves rolled like a surging river, the round and huge fat buttocks were tall and huge. Even the pussy between the two pairs of plump and tender flesh legs had a small amount of fat overlapping and rolling fat. However, it was not harmful. Men who had truly experienced this plump and slightly fat mature woman knew that this mature woman with a slightly fat and fleshy body seemed to be the most slim and soft fleshy woman, which was the most pleasurable and comfortable sexual experience in the world.

The mature woman's plump granary was as plump and fat as heavy and huge as heavy fruits, but white and greasy as the most primitive sweet milk smell. Just as she said that she was slightly plump and plump figure with her head down and her feet were not seen, the mature woman was as plump and fat as a perfect gourd.

The mother is completely different from her. She usually dresses in the office with a conservative and mature abstinence, and is cold and beautiful and restrained. She is like an iceberg beauty. She is a dignified and generous but also indifferent and contemptuous person, a cold and beautiful lady holding power.

According to my secret observations over the years, although my mother's perfect figure with a bulge in front and a squint back is proudly hidden under the conservative white shirt, her round and plump buttocks are straight and firm. Although the size is not as soft as the mature woman's plump and huge as the plump and plump buttocks, her buttocks are full and attractive. Her buttocks are as beautiful as a sweet, pink and tender honey peach. Her mother's round, straight buttocks and thighs are graceful and powerful, like a female tiger exuding beauty. Her buttocks and skin lines are clear and perky, not like the big white buttocks with huge and fat buttocks.

Similarly, my mother's plump woman's body is not the kind of woman who is as thin as a bone monster, like an internet celebrity, who is left with only flesh and bones. The woman who weighs less than 100 pounds has only bones on her body, either she is as thin as a body without meat, or she has small breasts and narrow buttocks, and her bone ridges are so sharp that it is terrifying and scary.

Especially after taking a shower, the mother who was walking towards her was wiped with a towel and her wet, pure black and graceful long hair like a waterfall, while holding a hairdryer in her hand. The originally neat and exquisite thick and long black hair was wet with hot water. She was sticky and clasped together like a piece of fine and smooth silk. Her smooth forehead was covered with fine sweat beads or the remaining bath water was crystal clear. Even her cotton pajamas were some of the delicate body that was not wiped clean by her mother with a bath towel. The hazy one could see her mother's graceful and slim figure.

I stared at my mother's fresh and beautiful posture when she was out of the bath, and secretly guessed in my heart that if I had sex with my mother from behind, I was afraid that my mother's powerful, beautiful, round thighs and buttocks would only need to be gently pinched, and my son's sperm would not be able to hold on. Who could block her mother's pretty buttocks, which was so round and warm that she was...

Seeing her son staring at her with some burning eyes, Xue Qingli had no other unnecessary thoughts in her heart. After all, she was her own child or raised by her. She looked at her grown-up son from childhood to adulthood. In her eyes, no matter how old the young man was, she would still be the one who was snuggling in her mother's warm and soft arms, babbling.

My mother only saw my son's attachment and admiration for herself from my burning eyes. Such a cute look reminded her of the shadow of the little boy who was inseparable from her when she was a child. She couldn't help but have a lot of maternal love. She laughed and cursed with some funny and doting smiles: The microwave oven is hot and you don't know how to serve the food yourself. I have to ask my mother to give you clothes to reach out to you. I'll serve you with food, right?Not a child again...

That's of course, no matter how old I grow up, I will always be my mother's child. Mom, let me blow your hair.

I deliberately pouted and acted as a childish and innocent child to act coquettishly to my mother, making my mother smile, angry and funny. I couldn't help but pat my head gently with my white lotus arms that had just come out of the bath with some transparent crystal water droplets. I also turned my head to look at my mother with my mother's strength. As my mother's upper body moved greatly, the fresh and rich woman's fragrance mixed with the fragrance, refreshing and charming shower gel came. It smelled as if I was snuggling in my mother's soft arms, which made me feel at ease, comfortable and warm, refreshed my heart. I just wanted to stay with her like this forever, which made me intoxicated.

My mother handed over the hair dryer, and I also picked up the hair dryer and inserted it into the socket next to the sofa in the living room. She gently and carefully lifted up my mother's long black hair and gently blew it dry.

I took the initiative to ask my mother for a fight and blowing her hair, which was naturally not a casual and unintentional act. After all, in my mother's eyes, I am just a little baby she loves and pampered. Her good son. No matter how hard I try to be recognized and loved by her, my mother will only be proud of having such an excellent and handsome son, and she will not be able to treat me as her husband's lover.

As a son, I am not far from being bound by the constraints of this secular ethics. I not only want to be my mother's good son, but also want to be my mother's unique man, so that my mother can make fun under me, moan and pant, and enjoy the most wonderful and purest carnal love joy in the world.

But all this is not so taken for granted and simple. Apart from the ethical restrictions of the world's vulgar ideas and ethical restrictions of following the crowd, the most important thing is my mother's own ideas and ideas. My mother Xue Qingli is not the kind mother who treats her son unconditionally as if she is as heart-to-heart as she is, and she obeys her son and even turns down with her as soon as she pushes her back. The scenes that appear in the novel plot cannot happen in reality in life.

As she is only in her early thirties, she is a department-level cadre. Her mother works outside not by her family background, that is, her grandfather’s support, and it is even more impossible for her extraordinary beauty. On the contrary, her high-level government departments leaders in countries like her mother, being too beautiful and gorgeous will hinder her career to a certain extent. Therefore, under the guidance and instructions of her grandfather, she is also her own idea. She wears some light makeup that tends to be light and dignified at work, mainly to highlight her solemnity and majesty as the leader of the unit, especially her cold and solemn momentum, so that no one can get close to her. It is said that the subordinates and colleagues below are afraid of their mother’s death.

At this time, my mother and I were sitting close to outsiders and sitting together on the sofa, smelling the fragrance of my mother's body and the body fragrance of a mature woman who was lingering around me, as if I was also hugging my mother, gently and meticulously licking every graceful and seductive skin on my white, tender and soft body...

I lifted my mother's soft and dark hair with one hand, and swept left and right with the hair dryer in one hand. The hot breeze blew the silky black hair, and a few delicate and delicate strands of hair floated out of the gaps between my fingers, gently brushing across my cheeks, swaying the fragrance of the fragrant shampoo, swaying my heartstrings.

A faint warmth and the intimate sweetness between mother and son surrounded me. I turned my head to see if my mother felt warm and happy with such intimate interaction just like me.

But I saw that my mother, who was usually elegant and cold, was as quiet as orchid, had her beautiful eyes slightly closed, as if she was closing her eyes to rest, and was quietly and gentle and meditately enjoying her son's intimate caressing her soft hair and helping her dry the warmth. Her mother's dense eyelashes gently closed her eyes, and the front end of her delicate and pure black eyelashes raised slightly, and her beautiful eyes trembled gently uncontrollably. Her beautiful eyelashes spread a thin layer of cover on her white and cold cheeks.

This scene between mother and son seems so warm and quiet, as if the time between us mother and son will last forever in this beautiful moment.

I couldn't help but have a thought in my heart. Perhaps, my mother and I are so ordinary and depend on each other, so why do we have to break through the taboo blood relationship? Just to satisfy the lowest and most evil and obscene physical desires in my heart as a son?

For this kind of vulgar desire, as a son, I have to attack my mother?

Isn’t it a happy and beautiful wish to love, care for and protect my mother in this life?

Looking at my mother's beautiful eyes closed, her slender and tender neck, like a proud and noble white swan, without a rouge lipstick, she naturally had a faint red cherry lips. Suddenly, Cute had an extremely bold idea in my heart, wanting to kiss my mother's cherry lips, gently sucking my mother's beautiful and sweet saliva, gently holding her tender and red tongue, teasing her mother's tender and bright red tongue, but at this time, I was different from the previous carnal desire. It was just a complex emotion of wanting to take good care of my mother, rather than the simple beast-like release of the tyranny and rude sexual desire in my heart.

But I also know in my heart that I can never do such a thing...

But then, I thought forward in my heart. If I took a step back and replaced the passionate kiss that only exists in lovers with the intimate but not infuriating interaction between relatives, it would not be so difficult to accept, or rare, who said that my son could not kiss his mother's cheek?

Thinking of this, I reached out and gently surrounded my mother's soft and slender waist while she was still closing her eyes and enjoying her slightly wet hair. The touch from her palm at that moment was the most comfortable and pleasant experience I had ever remembered. My mother's delicate and soft waist was soft and soft. As soon as I held it, my palm was deeply trapped in my mother's soft flesh. I felt the abnormal movement of my clutch. My mother also opened her moist and dark eyes with some confusion and confusion at me. Maybe she had been scattered for a long time after closing her eyes. The eyes and expression of her mother, who had always been calm and cold, was a bit confused. She could no longer bear it. She pressed her head on and gently kissed her on her white and tender cheeks, guerilla.

At this time, my mother finally reacted. As I expected, my mother did not have much excessive reaction to my slightly slashing edge behavior. Maybe this may be a relatively close expression of intimate interaction between mother and son. She just gently patted my hand holding my mother's waist, then reached out to grab my ears with the other hand, and joked with me with a smile: I asked you to blow my hair well, you are so frivolous, you are so big, and you still think about my real mother, I don't have a good face!If you play with your girlfriend in the future and see your high school student, you will still have a mother's face, it will be so embarrassing.

My mother didn't use much effort to hold my ears. Instead, her cool and smooth little hands touched my somewhat sensitive ears, bringing some strange and comfortable touch, but I still shouted in pain: It hurts!Mom, you're going to snatch my ears!Tap!Tap!

As he said that, my mother looked at me who was playing tricks angrily, let go of my ears, stood up, and instructed: It's so late, I'm almost having dinner, I'll have breakfast, I'll have morning self-study tomorrow morning and I'll get up early to class.

As we said that, we went to bring the food in the microwave to the dining table, and we both sat on the table and started eating.

It was clearly the leftovers leftovers that my mother and I had at noon, but because I made up my mind to get close to my mother and please my mother, I ate it voraciously. From time to time, I stumbled and stuttered in my mouth and praised my mother's cooking skills: Mom, the food you cook is so delicious, even if the leftovers are leftovers until night!tasty!

Although my mother was very fond of me, her son before, the kind of mother's full love and concern for her son was not what I want now. I want to capture my mother's whole body and mind, and let her treat me as a real big man, as her only lover and partner in the future...

As for how to make mother's maternal love deteriorate step by step, this still needs to be taken slowly and urgently.

My mother looked at my ugly eating look helplessly, and she scolded her softly: Eat slowly, be careful to choke, drink some water.

Also, don’t talk while eating in the future, it looks so indecent. If you go to your mother-in-law’s house for dinner in the future and talk like this, your mother-in-law will not like you!

Although I heard my mother scolding her helplessly, I could hear that her mother felt that her meal was satisfied by her son's favorite and her partial favoritism for her cuteness and popularity.

Just like, the beauty of my mother is the selfish one.

Eat slowly, and you won’t be able to eat the food your mother cooks for you in the future.

I chewed and swallowed the food, looked at my mother's face with a faint smile, smelled the remaining mist after my mother took a shower, and didn't know whether it was the shower gel or the attractive and fresh fragrance of my mother's body fragrance, and my appetite was wide open.

As long as my mother sits next to me and eat the rice you made by mom, I can put in three big bowls of white rice!

I gave my mother a thumbs up and praised her skills. My mother couldn't suppress her smile on her face. She gently touched my head and said nothing.

At this moment, the phone my mother put aside suddenly rang, and my mother and I were a little surprised. After all, it was all night now, and it was basically impossible to call my mother to deal with business now, and there were not many personal friends of my mother.

Mom answered the phone, looked at the caller ID on the phone screen, and called out, Dad?

My heart moved, grandpa?What is my grandfather calling my mother now?

My grandfather has been in the military region in the south. Because of the confidentiality of military work, even the leaders of the most senior command center of the army may set an example. Except for special holidays, he rarely calls my mother and me.

My mother didn't turn on the speakerphone, but just listened quietly to my grandfather's talk on the other end of the phone. My mother's beautiful face became a little serious. I know that my grandfather probably had new serious things for her mother this night.

The phone time was not long, only a few minutes. Before hanging up the phone, my mother handed me the phone call with the phone. I sweetly called my grandfather. My grandfather and I usually asked me about my well-being for a few words and then hung up the phone.

Speaking of which, my grandfather is actually a spoiled his only grandson when he is old, that is, me. He has only two daughters and no sons. In addition, my aunt is also in the army. As the general manager knows that the army has strict requirements, it also leads to my aunt being almost thirty and a single older young woman with a mother's fetus. Therefore, I am the only male and grandson in my grandfather's family. Because of this, from time to time, my grandfather would ask my mother to personally send me to the military commission compound of his army to play for a few days, and then he personally asked for leave to come out and send me to my mother.

The old man is a relative of another generation, and my grandfather is just meticulous in his mother and aunt, and he looks like a serious and majestic military leader.

After hanging up the phone, my mother's expression calmed down and she explained to me with a smile, Xiaoheng, your grandfather asked me to go to his army's residence just now. He and I have something to discuss. I may have to accompany your grandfather to the capital tomorrow morning, and you may have to stay at your Aunt Su's house tonight.

Suddenly hearing this news, I learned that my mother was leaving me, and I felt a little irritated. Before my mother could finish speaking, I interrupted and asked: Mom, what are you and grandpa, do you want to go so late now?Going to the capital tomorrow morning?

My mother hesitated for a moment, saw my unhappy and firm attitude, and thought that I had grown up and became sensible now, and explained to me gently in a careful tone.

Your grandfather called and said that your aunt will be discharged from the northwest border troops this month. Your grandfather is also old and doesn't want her girl's house to be too far away from him. He wants to transfer your aunt to our south, preferably our city. So your grandfather plans to go to the capital to find his old comrades-in-arms and his old boss and leaders who were close to him back then to help with the operation, and directly transfer your aunt to our city's public security bureau.

I was confused, but I grasped the point, but what does this have to do with mom, you will accompany your grandfather to the capital tomorrow?Then a bad idea suddenly popped up in my mind and said without saying anything... Are grandpa in such bad health now?I need your mother, you can go so far?

When my mother heard my filial words, she said angrily: What are you saying!Your grandfather has been a soldier all his life, so his body is fine now!

I also reacted and realized my tongue, but my mother did not blame me much, but continued to explain: Your grandfather just wanted me to be transferred to the local government department. After all, my aunt lived with your grandfather in the military compound since she was a child. When she grew up, she went directly to the military academy. After graduation, she went to the bitter and cold frontier troops in the northwest. After living in her army for so many years, your grandfather was worried that your aunt had never been exposed to the twists and turns in society and was not adapted. She was afraid that those who were ill-hearted to learn about our background and deliberately went to curry favor with her. If you bully and deceive your aunt... So your grandfather planned to arrange for her aunt to go to the public security bureau and let her mother work in the government department. With me taking care of her, your grandfather would be more at ease...

I suddenly realized that although my mother is now the president of a well-known university and a senior official at the department level, the power of officials in this kind of education system is extremely limited. Of course, it does not mean that their level and power are small, but that they can reach it out, and the range of energy and power to be used is very limited and narrow!

In the education system, if your mother wants to arrange for relatives and friends to teach at a university across the country or to serve as a position at the next level, such as the director and vice president of a key regional university or the education bureau of some other local prefecture-level cities and county-level cities, her mother has the energy to mobilize her personal connections, and her voice and authority are very important in this regard.

However, once you step out of the scope of the education system, local governments will basically be blinded by the education schools, and it is beyond the reach of the whip.

Not to mention the municipal public security bureau that directly controls the economic and economic city of millions of coastal populations. If my aunt goes to this kind of public security department, as the principal of a famous school, my mother really cannot help and take care of her. If the leader at the same level above her will take more care of her for the sake of her mother and grandfather, but if it is wrong and offends others, a large-scale system, a mother who is in the education system has a high administrative level, she is basically helpless with such government authoritative institutions. Therefore, it is natural for her grandfather to want to transfer her mother to other government power departments.

I nodded to express my understanding and understanding. My mother just touched my head gently, and then dialed another number on my phone. Xiaoheng, I will go to your grandfather's house later. It's too late today. You will have class alone at home tomorrow. Mom is worried. You will go to your Aunt Su's house tonight. After class with your Aunt Su's daughter tomorrow, I will go to your father's house to stay with you... Teacher Yue went to your father's house for a few days. It will take about a week for your mother and your grandfather to pick you up from Beijing.

When I mentioned the name of Teacher Yue, my mother's face was a little unnatural, but she still pretended to smile and ordered, "I have called you Sister Su to come and pick you up and go to your Aunt Su's house, but you must be obedient and stop being naughty!"

I silently enjoyed my mother's soft and beautiful little hands stroking love pity on my head. I felt a little dissatisfied with my mother, and I was in a depressed state.

Teacher Yue is the Chinese teacher in my high school class and my stepmother. After my parents divorced, my father and Mr. Yue, who was still his subordinate, got married not long afterwards. After marriage, Teacher Yue, who was not a teacher, naturally could not stay in the original government unit. He resigned. After a few years, my father entrusted his relationship to a key high school in the city. Of course, Teacher Yue's teaching level is also extremely high. The Chinese level of the class she taught has always been ranked first in the grade. He has been rated as an excellent Chinese teacher in high school many times, the teacher most loved by his classmates, etc.

For more than ten years, every month or two, I would also stay at my father's house for a day or two. Teacher Yue left me the impression of being plump, gentle, gentle, virtuous and considerate, a young woman who is very suitable for home life. She gave me the feeling of being gentle and gentle as a spring breeze. Perhaps a third party involved in my marriage, and she had special guilt, care, comfort and compensation for the stepson of a husband like me. Teacher Yue was very considerate and gentle to me, and often asked me about my life situation and tutoring and educating me about some study issues. It was completely opposite to my mother Xue Qingli's busy work on weekdays, occasionally taking care of me at home, and extremely strict management of my tutoring.

In comparison, my mother is more like a perfect and cold goddess like a lover that I can’t get in my dreams, and Teacher Yue seems to be the kind of gentle mother who will unconditionally wrap around her son...

After my mother called Aunt Su next door, the doorbell of my house rang within two or three minutes.

Xiaoheng, go and open the door for you Sister Su, don’t let others wait for a long time!

oh oh!I know, mom!

I nodded repeatedly, but looked extremely unnatural and quickly opened the door because I knew that the girl at the door was my sister Su, and there was something between me and her...

At the door, what caught my eye was a beautiful and beautiful girl with a cool expression.

The young girl was wearing the shallow white, pink and tender silk pajamas at home. Perhaps it was because our high-end community was closely guarded, and there was no one walking around at night. The girl looked natural and casual. Her skin, which was not wrapped in silky pajamas, was snowy and tender, exposed to the air. Her shoulders were thin but plump and fleshy, and she did not look too thin. The convex and graceful girl's clavicle was exposed directly in my sight. The soft and slender girl's waist was full and beautiful, and the expensive pink silk pajamas that only reached the girl's tall and charming calves knees swayed and undulated.

The calves, which were graceful and graceful, slipped out of an attractive arc, were tightly wrapped by the thick soft high-end white stockings, covering the girl's beautiful, slender, fat and tender calves, and spread to the hem of her nightgown.

I was stunned at the time. Who made me a perverted and hopelessly controlled stockings, let alone the pure white silk!

I just don’t know if it is white silk pantyhose, long white stockings, or the sling white silk that tempts the attack and attack quickly!!??!

This girl with a pair of slender, straight and beautiful long legs, greasy and tender skin, and a natural girlish body fragrance is naturally Sister Su as her mother calls her. She is the baby daughter of Aunt Su's neighbor, and is also the senior high school senior of my classmate. Since my mother was busy with work, she would ask Sister Su, who is two years older than me to help me take care of me, who is still young and ignorant.

Sister Su's pretty face was a bit of red with a cold and greasy skin, and a little gasping, which brought out a wonderful and sweet fragrance of a girl's breathing, refreshing. It seemed that Sister Su hurried over when she heard her mother called. She ran over quickly, and her breathing had not yet adjusted to the right shape.

Su Xinyi's girl's face is cold and delicate, dignified and beautiful, and has a good temperament. She has been obedient and sensible since she was a child. She is considerate and sensible as a little adult. This is why her mother is relieved to hand me over to Sister Su. What's more, Senior Sister Su is the script of a girl from her neighbor's house. Since childhood, she has not only looked well-behaved and beautiful, but also treated people with generous and decent skills. Her grades are still very good. She has been in her sophomore year and has been qualified to apply for a prestigious school through a national computer competition. As for what kind of competition it is, I don't know or understand. I only know that I'm done by shouting 666.

Perhaps parents in the world want their children to play with other good students with good grades, rather than being confused with social scum like gangsters. Even the cold and intellectual mother of the principal and senior official cannot get rid of this custom. They often ask Sister Su to teach me my study lessons. They are kind to Sister Su like a daughter who is wandering away from home, and often ask Sister Su to come to our house to sleep in the same bed with her mother!

Mother and daughter have night chats, and so on. They are obviously the personal son of my growing up, which I haven’t enjoyed for a long time!

Of course, I don’t envy and jealous of Sister Su, after all... Sister Su... Everyone will know the reason after that.

Su Xinyi's cool and beautiful eyes were bright like peach stamens, and she stood tall and graceful at the door of my house. Her plain white and clean hands were folded on the lower abdomen of the pink nightgown skirt. She bent her waist slightly and shouted, Aunt Xue, I'm here to pick Xiaoheng up, Aunt Xue, you can drive slowly tonight, please be careful.

My mother also walked out and saw Su Xinyi's polite and sensible little girl showing her favorite smile when she saw Su Xinyi. Xinyi, my Xiaoheng will trouble you. If he is disobedient in your family, please help me teach him a lesson. Don't show mercy on Aunt Xue's face. Xiaoheng is just not very sensible since he was a child, and he is not as obedient and well-behaved as you!

I muttered to myself: Flatter, pretending to be like...

Of course, my mother couldn't hear what I said in her heart, but just patted me on the shoulder and told me: Xiaoheng, follow your sister Su to live in their house, stop being naughty, listen carefully to your sister Su, don't you like your sister Su the most at home, and you talk about it every day...

When Su Xinyi heard her mother's words, her cool and fair face appeared with a faint bright redness, and her beautiful and slender neck also showed a faint and seductive blush, which added to the unique purity of the cold girl. Her white and tender little hand half covered her pink and plump lips, and said happily, "It turns out that Xiaoyi likes me so much, and often mentions me to Aunt Xue at home...

Xue Qingli smiled, listening to Su Xinyi's crisp girl's voice in front of her soft and beautiful voice. The two words liked and focused on deepening their tone, and a strange feeling appeared in her heart. I wonder if it was her own illusion.

I listened to my mother expose my ugly story, my face turned red, and I didn't struggle, but I just complained a little, Mom~~~Stop talking...

I went out with my senior sister in my shoes.

After leaving the house and leaving my mother's sight, the senior sister didn't say much, but just walked quietly towards Aunt Su and her house. In fact, the two families were not far apart, like a single-family building in a high-end community.

I followed my senior sister's graceful body. After leaving my house, my senior sister almost instantly returned to her cold and elegant posture. The redness on her pretty face disappeared in a blink of an eye. She just sang and joked with her mother in front of her. Her pretty face was shy and covered with a faint blush. The crystal soft and tender earlobes dyed with a cute blush seemed to be an illusion.

The senior sister was originally blushing and pretty, fair and fair face, and there was no flushing before. Instead, she was cold and beautiful, with white and plump skin. The thick white stockings that were soft and tended to stay at home to keep warm and warm, tightly wrapped around the senior sister's slender and tall legs, and walked forward step by step. As the senior sister's elegant and graceful walking posture, the pink nightgown swayed and rolled, and the pink rabbit slippers made the sound of walking trampling. In the quiet night in the community, it did not appear abrupt and harsh at all. Instead, there was a different stimulation that only two of us boys and girls had an affair, as if step by step, the senior sister's white, soft and pink white silk feet stepped like my sleeves, and the strange fluctuations and charm burst out in her heart.

Pureness and demons are superimposed on the white silk Su Xinyi at this time. Sister Su is really a beauty and little fairy...

I muttered in secret, but didn't say much.

When he walked to the door, Su Xinyi opened the door, led me in, and immediately closed the door with a plop.

I hesitated and said in a low voice: That...Sister Su... Can you let go of your hand first, let go of it first.

What?When Su Xinyi heard my words, she turned around and turned her head slightly with some young girls. She looked cold and tender. A layer of big doubt appeared on her pure and beautiful cheeks, which seemed very innocent and unknowing.

But I know this girl is teasing me on purpose!But facing her pretending to be stupid, I sighed and pointed to my lower back.

The senior sister's white, tender, slender and slender hands, with distinct joints, were holding my cock tightly through the soft and thin pants. The soft and plump index finger used the girl's soft and plump thumb flesh to gently squeeze and squeeze back and forth around the exposed glans of my cock through my thin pants, and massaged them gently. Then other soft and tender white fingers wandered around the other parts of the cock, rubbing my sensitive and huge cock through the pants. Then, I was in adolescence, and naturally I could not stand the promise and teasing of the senior sister's demon, and quickly became congested and expanded, and I became erect.

Ah?Have you just discovered it now?Xiaoheng?

Su Xinyi stretched out another soft and tender girl's little hand and frivolously raised my dodging chin, forcing me to look at her, staring at the pure and innocent beautiful face of my senior sister, who deliberately blinked her dark and translucent eyes.

I smelled the faint fragrance of the young girl like orchids and roses coming from my senior sister, and my heart beat sharply. The feeling called love gradually lingers in my heart...

Don’t you like your sister to treat you like this ~❤ big dick❤?

The senior sister suddenly came over, and her growing petite breasts were tightly pressed against my upper body through her thin nightgown, bringing up a gust of fragrance, her plump and red cherry lips opened, and her white teeth gently and gently held my earlobe. Oh no!

My whole body trembled violently, and my senior sister could clearly grasp my sensitive parts!

At the same time, my senior sister's smart little hands took off my pants in a bit unfamiliar way, and then quickly struggled without waiting for me to react, she pinched my red and swollen purple-red glans, which was shining with crystal clear and glowing purple-red glans. My lifeline was pinched so that I didn't dare to move again.

I was stunned at the time!In the past, my senior sister occasionally teased me, but she always teased me through the clothes and fabrics. This was the first time that my senior sister touched my cock!

The senior sister's soft and tender horns surround my green meridian like a green dragon, and her jade-like white fingers gradually slid on my sensitive and swollen protruding glans along the tendons and veins, and gently pinched it.

I took a breath!It feels so good with pain...

But why is Xiaoheng's cock already swelling and in heat?Could it be that Xiaoheng is the kind of little male dog Teddy who will be frivolous and frivolous when she plays with it?

After hearing the senior sister's insults, my face turned red and I hesitated and said: Sister Su, you know clearly... it's you... I'm like this... Don't play with senior sister, let me go.

When the senior sister heard this, she looked even colder. Her bright beautiful eyes flashed a hint of playful pleasure, and then she grabbed my shoulders and pushed me to the ground.

Lie down!

The senior sister sent me a command in an unquestionable tone, and my heart was shocked.

The originally deserted and innocent high school excellent girl seemed to be transformed into a cold and noble queen looking down at me contemptuously. Her contemptuous and beautiful eyes showed a look of disgust. Seeing the senior sister's cold and contemptuous look, my cock was extremely shameful. I couldn't help but become more ferocious and erect and trembled violently, trembling and trembling, making it look even more huge and ferocious.

Seeing my more emotional and erect side, the cold senior queen who originally showed disgust and disgusting appearance could not help but be unable to bear it anymore. She laughed and was full of charm. The charming and charming moment made me think of my senior sister's mother, the mature and noble beauty, who was in Aunt Su, who was thirty-five or six years old.

Then the senior sister's rosy cherry lips were lightly opened, and the bright and tender little red tongue gently licked the senior sister's plump and red lips like a clever red snake. The crystal saliva made the senior sister's rosy lips even more seductive.

Xiaoheng is really a pervert!I just like my sister, I am like this. Do I abuse Xiaoheng like this?But does this really make you feel very comfortable ❤?

I turned my head away, helplessly refused to admit it but didn't have much confidence. No... It's not like this... I dare not see my senior sister's contemptuous teasing again. It's too embarrassing. It's obviously my senior sister's humiliation and contempt. I obviously don't like this, but my cock is completely uncontrollable by my brain and trembles and erect. It's swollen and expanding like a hideous dragon head. The dark urethra is not secreting this viscous and lewd body fluid...

At this moment, a mature and charming voice that sounded like a top-notch beauty came from the kitchen of the inner room. Xinyi?Have you taken Xiaoheng over? My meal is ready soon. You take Xiaoheng and sit on the sofa for a while, and I will bring it over immediately.

My expression suddenly changed and I was frightened violently. Aunt Su was at home!?

At this time, a trace of teasing and smile flashed through the senior sister's pure and tender face, revealing a smug and strange smile like a little devil.

A pair of white, tender and soft little feet in white stockings gently stepped on my thick cock that was erect and congested, and was standing high and high...