Chapter 10 Sign-in with your mother when you retreat

Ah!When Brenn heard someone coming, she was subconsciously shocked and clamped her legs.

Now my pants are mostly wet, and there are wet marks on my butt and horse. Others can tell at a glance what is going on.

What to do?Very embarrassed.

She covered her extremely hot face with her hands and her body was hunched over like a shrimp. She hoped that the people behind her would not notice her appearance.

Mother, wait for me in front of you.Ibrahimovic instructed him and turned over and dismounted.

The horse was not allowed to run wildly on Blin.

If there is a real surprise, Brenn won't be able to travel far.

Moreover, my mother is a woman with no power to tie a chicken. Even if she runs far in the woods, she will probably run around like a headless fly.

It's better to stay.

Ibrahimovic stared at the fire wolf whose figure was gradually enlarging in the distance, sighing in his heart.

This is really not the time to force me, but I just came to disrupt the situation when I was having a regular meal.

I also regretted that I had been playing with my mother for too long.

If you touch your mother for a few times and then insert it directly, you will definitely be successful in signing in now.

It wouldn't be too unsure when facing the fighter-level Birkin.

Thinking about the past two days, I don’t know how many times he has hesitated.

As the saying goes, hesitation will lead to failure.

Oh, I even pissed my pants, little devil.Birkin patted the wolf's head, slowing down the fire wolf.

Walking towards Ibrahimovic in the garden, the fire wolf also raged violently like a dog because of the galloping.

Ibrahimovic checked his pants, and there were wet marks on his thighs and pockets, and the three were connected into one.

Only a large piece of chicken here is dry.

But the other party did not think of this kind of time, he would squirt his mother.

Your armor is covered with scars and blood. Birkin, you are not in good condition.

Those geckos are giving me some trouble, and they are very fast.Birkin cleaned his wounds on his waist.

There is a hole of five centimeters in diameter on the trait armor that is almost half a centimeter thick.

Although the blood did not flow out, a blood scab formed on the armor.

Speaking of which, I want to thank you for telling me in advance that there is something on the tree.

Can it make you look back now?Ibrahimovic suddenly smiled faintly.

Looking back?Birkin rode the fire wolf slowly approaching.

If you kill you and your mother, I will turn back.As a reward for your reminder, I will bury your mother and son, I am sure.The fire wolf is already tall, and Birkin rides the fire wolf, almost as high as a floor.

Ibrahimovic raised his head and looked at it lightly, only to find that the stars had hidden in the sky at some point.

Actually, you can choose to let us go now, right?

This is a good idea.Birkin nodded, and didn't look at the mage on the ground, pondered for a moment.

But I think you can go to the world of the dead and pray to the God of Death to send you back.

I see.Ibrahimovic sighed: Can you do something for me?I have a sister, I want you to pass on a message.

No problem, I will bring it.Birkin adjusted the direction of the wolf's head and looked down with a long sword in his hand.

Thanks.Ibrahimovic said sincerely, then took out a leather package from his pocket.

His palm raised, facing the bloody Fire Wolf Knight, he carefully opened the small bag, which was filled with a pile of purple powder.

Birkin took a look, his expression changed and roared fiercely: You!It's too late.

Flame and wind.

Ibrahimovic's lips twitched, and a strong wind blew out of his mouth, wrapping the purple powder on the roll.

The purple spots of light rippled in the wind, and the wind suddenly broke out one meter away.

It instantly spread into a huge tongue of flame to wrap the fire wolf and the knight.

And what's strange is that the outer flame of the flame tongue is blue, while the burning Fire Wolf and Knight Que are dazzling purple.

Ah……

Woo...

The fire wolf and the knight were burning and screamed. Obviously, this flame was not like a low-level magic and could not cause damage to a strong man of this level.

On the contrary, the fire caused very high damage, which can be seen from the fact that the two did not bear the pain and immediately counterattacked.

Unfortunately, the flames lasted for only a moment and then went out in an instant.

Surprisingly, the flames on the body of the Fire Wolf and the Knight did not dissipate, as if they had taken half of their roots and were still burning on both.

I'm going to kill you.Birkin roared with his eyes closed.

Now he dared not open his eyes, the immortal flames would completely blind his eyes.

Enduring the continuous severe pain, relying on the fighter-level perception, the long sword swung directly towards the ground.

Shock and Explosion Technique!

Ibrahimovic's wand lit up, and a visible wave of air swayed out.

The fire wolf and the knight were included, and the hair was furious by the rippling air waves of water, and the deformation on the surface of the body was also visible.

The next moment, both were shaken away, sliding about ten meters in the air and rolling.

At the same time, grass leaves were flying, sand and gravel were rolling wildly, and the lush trees and leaves nearby were all shocked and bare.

The ground spear!

Ibrahimovic waited for them to land, and the next magic had been formed.

Sharp stone thorns suddenly grew under Fire Wolf and Birkin.

gravitational!

The wand clicked on the ground again.

The fire wolf and Birkin in the air suddenly accelerated their speed of falling obliquely, and just hit the stone thorns rising on the ground.

Ga... The burning fire wolf was instantly pierced by the stone pierced, and the sharp stone pierced in its red belly. The burning oil of the purple flame crackled, and the fur gradually melted and twisted, leaving only the weak breathing sound of the fire wolf.

hai…Birkin let out a low voice of pain.

His soles were also pierced by stones, not only that.

The chest, back, limbs and head were also surrounded by hundreds of sharp stone thorns, without a trace of gap.

It was like a tangy termite nest standing, but it was burning with flames.

Ibrahimovic could not see Birkin's state, but he sensed that the other party was not dead.

With a finger of the magic wand, his lips quickly twitched, twice as many magic syllables as previously read by the Earth Spear.

Ao Energy bomb.

A magic ball with purple black and big fists jumped out.

As an upgraded version of the Wizard Arcane Missile.

The magic output of the Ao Energy Blast is about three times the size, but the damage ability is ten times improved, and it is superior to the first-level magic.

With the amplification of the legendary staff and the sluggish state of Birkin, he is definitely confident of defeating the third-level fighter.

Bang!

The expected scene did not appear, and Berkin broke through the spike mound before the Ogren bomb arrived.

The stone and soil flew away, and the figure burning flames stepped on the ground, rushed out more than ten meters high, and galloped away.

Run away?

Ibrahimovic stared at the sky, thinking about something, then turned around and looked at the dying fire wolf on the ground.

No matter what.

Although a second-level mount warcraft is of amazing value, it is really too conspicuous.

If you are tamed, you can't take it everywhere.

As he slowly walked towards the army, Breen cared about: Ibrahimovic, are you okay?Have you been injured?The simple battle just now was too fast and she couldn't fully understand it.

He was not injured, and he underestimated the enemy, which caught me off guard.Ibrahimovic got on the horse and hugged his mother's soft waist.

Turning around, the army and horses ran in the established direction.

Is he dead?

No, that kind of flame can't burn him to death, and it's time to extinguish it now.If you are an ordinary fighter-level warrior, you will definitely die.

But Birkin is fully armed and is an elite fighter.

Then...will he still come to hunt us down?Bren asked worriedly.

Yes, and he hasn't gone far away, he should be taking the Recovery Potion from the Holy See.

Ah!Breen was surprised and turned to look at the forest behind, almost bathing in the darkness.

What should I do then?He is like this, why do you still have to kill us?She said worriedly.

Don't worry, am I still here?Ibrahimovic took the opportunity to lit his mother's tender cheeks.

Bren glanced at him shyly and said: What if he called other knights to come?

It shouldn't be, they shouldn't be so fast.

Bren pursed his lips and understood the subtext of this sentence. If most of the knights catch up, Ibrahimovic would be no match.

Thinking of the miserable situation of the Fire Wolf just now, my eyes were covered with a layer of melancholy.

Otherwise... Ibrahimovic, can we still do that?We can... she hesitated to suggest.

Which one?Ibrahimovic asked knowingly.

It's... what you asked me to do just now, we're right away... that...

Mother, are you talking about foreplay?Ibrahimovic deliberately grabbed his mother's breasts through the clothes and pinched them hard.

That's not it.Bren pulled down his chest hand and said softly: Didn’t you say that we can do that kind of thing right away?Let's hurry up and start when they don't come.

Now?

Bren nodded slightly.

Ibrahimovic drilled his hand into his mother's clothes and easily grabbed his warm and round breasts.

This time, Blin didn't stop him and let Su's breasts be caught, thinking that something was about to start.

He supported the horse's back with both hands and slightly stuck out his butt.

Ibrahimovic was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect his mother to do this.

I was about to speak out and tell my mother not to do this.

But I saw the peach petal lines sticking out of my mother's buttocks, and I actually grabbed them directly.

Perhaps because of the sticking, the buttocks are tight and smooth to the touch through the pants, and the flesh feels less fleshy than imagined.

But it is very vast and one hand can't grasp a piece of buttocks.

Why do you touch my butt?Bren urged: It will be bad if the knight chases him later.

Mother, don't worry.Ibrahimovic felt his round and fleshy buttocks, which were nearly semicircular.

After stroking Zhoutian for several times, the movement began to increase, and the fingers almost penetrated into the gully of the buttocks.

Even inadvertently touching the heart of the flower and the chrysanthemum.

Ah…Brenn shook her body, screamed for a while, and immediately bit her lips.

Ibrahimovic, what are you doing?She frowned slightly and was embarrassed, and shook her hips to protest.

Don't touch it anymore.

Ibrahimovic was ignited by the movement of shaking his butt, and the chicken felt like it was OK again in an instant, rubbing his fat and beautiful buttocks through his clothes.

Blin's private parts were slightly contracted, and the numbness and itch reached the whole body, and he hummed slightly with his lips closed.

At this moment of life and death, there is no consideration of ethics or shame. It only seeks to complete the mission as soon as possible and allow Ibrahimovic to gain strength.

She stuck out her butt, waiting for the next moment to happen.

However, Ibrahimovic just grabbed his buttocks and pushed her heart with something ashamed.

He looked back quietly, glanced at Ibrahimovic, who was dressed in neatly, and said in confusion: Why don’t you start?

I don't want others to see your mother with your naked butt.

But it's all this time.Blin was shy and anxious when he heard this, and immediately refuted: It would be better to see it if you are seen by others.

Is it really okay to be seen by others to do that kind of thing?

Of course not.Breen answered yes.

She usually doesn't wear exposed clothes when she goes out, so how could she let others see her naked?

And... it's still doing...that kind of thing with my son.

If something like that happens, you will be ashamed to death.

I just want to say that surviving is the most important thing, and we cannot care about whether to be exposed or not.She said righteously, sounding in a teaching tone.

Ibrahimovic wanted to laugh when he heard this, and sat on the chicken with his mother in his arms.

What my mother taught me was that I was afraid that I would be distracted when we were there later, and it would be dangerous if Birkin suddenly appeared.

After saying that, the chicken pushed it on purpose.

Um.The chicken almost separated the clam meat and squeezed in a little, and Blin hummed softly.

Can't you be distracted?

Are you watching the back while fucking the pussy?

This is probably very difficult.

Returning to my hometown, especially for the first time, plus so long foreplay, if I don’t play with my mother and leave a good impression.

It's really hard to satisfy.

Mother, you are really beautiful, and you only discovered it today.Ibrahimovic compliments and touched his mother's breasts again.

Oh, why do you still say this Ah?Bren said embarrassedly, and did not take off Ibrahimovic's hand, allowing his breast to be grabbed.

So what if he keeps following him?

As soon as he finished speaking, his nipples were gently pinched, and the lightning-like numbness spread throughout his body.

Ah... She gasped sweetly, pressed the hand on Su's chest hard, and said embarrassedly.

Ibrahimovic, don't touch here.

OKIbrahimovic did not touch his tits anymore, but just grabbed his round chest and kneaded it.

Birkin won't keep following him. In a few minutes, he recovered a little and came back to kill us.However, it is likely that it will not be as upright as before.

There is a very different difference between a mage and a fighter.

The mage has a high attack power and a large range, but his ability to respond temporarily is weak, which means he is afraid of close encounters.

The fighter is much more flexible, and the best way to deal with a mage is also sneak attack.

Birkin underestimated him before and suffered a great loss. The next attack may be based on his confidence of two levels higher than his confidence.

He will definitely use thunder means.

The two of them immediately asked and answered questions, and the hand that touched their breasts was quickly forced to take it down.

Not much different from what was expected, the army did not run far away, and a fiery red figure came through the forest behind.

As soon as the sound of anxious and heavy footsteps sounded, Birkin had already appeared not far behind the two.

If this face is melted, it is Birkin who is almost a meat ball.

Ibrahimovic subconsciously jumped. Even though Berkin is in extremely poor condition now, the impact force at this speed is not something he, a junior mage, can withstand.

There was no time to look back, or dismount, or even wave the wand.

Bang!

A shocking metal impact exploded like a bolt from the blue.

Birkin's eyes were shaken by Venus, and his qi and blood rushed around, but in an instant, his state was suppressed.

He was shocked to see the two-meter stone man suddenly appeared in front of him, and without hesitation, he waved his sword again.

Clay statues!

Basalt earth and stone statues, a clay stone statue with extremely high hardness.

Hundreds of clay statues were released from the space ring, surrounding Birkin in the middle.

The bang just now was the sound of Birkin suddenly hitting the clay statue and burst into collision.

Several sounds of metal and stone sounded. Although the clay statue was extremely thick and comparable to the pie among orcs, it seemed to be cut off easily under Birkin's sharp blade.

No, Birkin's sword swing speed has obviously slowed down.

The hardness of the basalt earth and stone statues is comparable to that of most rocks, and it will not last long in Birkin's current state.

Ibrahimovic felt the vicious gaze in the eyes of the Knight who was burned into a slit.

He easily dismounted the horse and sprinkled a few black lychee-like seeds on his hand on the ground.

As the tip of the stick was a little, a green light poured into the ground.

In an instant, a dozen wrist-thick vines broke out from the ground and began to head towards Birkin like twisting snakes.

snort!

Bai Jin snorted coldly, and slashed the long sword in his hand, Qi Gen cut off several stone arms in front of him, without having time to expand his battle results.

These stone statues have no fear of thoughts and launch as much as possible in the way of exchanging life.

Passively block an attack with a sword and use your body to avoid the attack behind.

Seeing the tree roots passing through the ground, he narrowed his eyes and cut off the two stone statues in front of him in half with a sword.

The stone statue behind him swung out with a punch, and he jumped gently, letting the stone statue hit the back hard.

The blood and blood surging, and a trace of blood immediately flowed out of the corner of the mouth.

The fist of the stone statue is extremely powerful and strong, but the force point on the back is also very large and does not cause much damage.

With the power of the stone statue's fist, Birkin also jumped into the air in one fell swoop and escaped from the stone statue's encirclement.

The gentle evening breeze wrapped around his bare sarcoma head, and his sharp eyes aimed at the mage on the ground, with a long sword across his chest.

However, in the middle between him and Ibrahimovic, a vine rose slowly, just on the way.

Bai Jin held the sword, and the long sword in his hand had just drawn a width.

Vertigo!

Birkin, who was in poor condition, had a blank mind. When he woke up, his legs were already wrapped around his vines.

A gleam of light appeared on his face, and he held the sword again and chopped towards the vine.

The sharp blade easily cuts the vine into two pieces.

Relaxed his mind and adjusted his attention to Ibrahimovic.

The next moment, he looked at his feet in horror again.

The vines were still wrapped around the legs, and the imprisoned pain spread to the brain.

It was obvious that I had already...

Ibrahimovic smiled faintly when he saw Birkin's shocked appearance. Disorder is a very complex technique, and the cognition of the middle-aged man will be severely biased.

The sword just now obviously did not cut off the vine, but the latter allowed the vine to wrap around it, which obviously caused the effect of disorder.

A shock-detonation technique sent the knight back into the clay golem. The vines were entangled, and hundreds of pounds of golem were trampled heavily.

Ibrahimovic slowly walked to the knight, the vine was trampled and the knight vomited blood in his mouth, feeling weak.

The melted sarcoma facial features could not see any expression.

Mr. Birkin, as long as you choose not to pursue us just now, you can survive.But with so many demons outside, you still have to choose to kill me if you don’t kill the demons.Tell me, do you regret it now?Ibrahimovic squatted beside him, very close to him.

The vines that bind cypress are particularly magical plants, with hardness comparable to steel.

I am not afraid of the knight suddenly rising.

Kill me.Birkin stared at the sky coldly, looking as if he was ready to die.

I will meet your conditions, but before you die, I can bring your last words to your family.Birkin didn't answer and remained indifferent.

Does this sentence remind you of the enthusiasm you were when you rode on a fire wolf before?Unfortunately, you can't even deal with a little devil.Ibrahimovic's calm mockery.

Or are you just a single pity bug?

Enough, kill me.Birkin suddenly smiled and spitted out a stream of blood.

The warriors of the Fire Wolf Knights are never greedy for life and fear of death.

very good.Ibrahimovic nodded and stood up, pointing the tip of the wand in his hand at Birkin's head, less than ten centimeters.

Ibrahimovic... Bren shouted.

Ibrahimovic looked back, but Breen lowered her head and avoided her gaze.

Birkin looked at the magic wand that occupied the entire sky in front of him and quietly closed his eyes.

Enslavement Mask of Pain!

Widths of gray-black smoke blew into Birkin's mouth and nose.

When all the smoke poured in, Birkin's eyes suddenly opened, and the blood-covered eyes were filled with smoke.

After the spell, Ibrahimovic also pressed his head and staggered in place.

Using dark magic to enslave Birkin, it requires his own soul to suppress it.

This is Birkin's state is extremely low, and coupled with the blessing of the legendary staff, there is a near-perfect chance.

Ibrahimovic, is it okay.Breen cared about Ibrahimovic's every move. Seeing that Ibrahimovic was unsteady, she slid down against the horse.

He landed on the ground, his body tilted, and he took a step back, and his butt was immediately overwhelmed on the grass.

I'm fine, you don't have to worry.Helping his mother up, Ibrahimovic drank the potion and restored the power of his exhausted soul.

Seeing this move, Bryn looked at the empty potion bottle, then looked at Ibrahimovic, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

However, when I saw Ibrahimovic taking medicine to Birkin again and Birkin's injury had a clear recovery, he couldn't help but say.

Are you treating him?Aren't you going to kill him?

It's a little useful, he still needs to go back and report Tucker's news that we are dead.

Oh, so Tucker thinks we're dead.Bren suddenly realized and his eyes were shiny when he looked at Ibrahimovic.

But after a few seconds, he said sadly: Then we can't go back?What should I do with Ke Luoyi?

We will go back, don't worry, it won't take long before they can do anything to us.

Really?Seeing Ibrahimovic's calm expression and tone, Breen felt sure.

Is this a matter of saying that we are a family and no one can separate us.Ibrahimovic patted the leaves on his mother's clothes and said lightly: The matter here is over. We should clean the clothes, then find a place to complete that step with our mother.Brynn's pretty face turned red, she lowered her head and said: "I still want that Ah... Didn't Birkin have failed?"

The enemy wouldn't be a small character like Birkin.Ibrahimovic hugged his mother.

Bren immediately pressed his chin against his chest when facing his gentle gaze.

Ibrahimovic lowered his head, thinking of his mother's red lips, but her mother couldn't even kiss her face in this way, and finally she only pecked her on the tip of her beautiful nose.

I still need my mother to help me improve my strength to face the difficulties ahead.Birkin is in poor condition now. As long as Birkin's strength is restored and his soul cannot be suppressed, Birkin will break free from slavery and escape.

In fact, the mask of slavery was used to prepare to get the mentor Alice.

But I get along very well with my mentor, so naturally I can't use this method.

Continue: And... my mother also likes comforting between the opposite sex, and I am willing to do this, being my mother's other half.

Ah, I don't have it.When Blin heard the previous comment, she was anxious and coquettish, like a little girl who was acting coquettishly.

But when I heard the second half of the sentence, I calmed down and whispered: We can't, we can only do this time.If someone else finds it...

I won't be discovered by others, believe me.Ibrahimovic used his magic power to send his mother onto the horse.

Bren looked at his eyes that were emitting a glimmer of light in the darkness, turned his head slightly, and was silent.

The night became darker, and apart from the dim blue in the sky, the whole world was trapped in the chirping of insects and strange beast roars.

Next to a gurgling water, a swaying fire flashed on a wide rocky plain.

A simple pile of firewood came up to build a simple barbecue grill with a roasted yellow rodent.

On both sides are two pairs of pants that are being baked. Under the flames, there is obvious mist on the pants evaporated.

Bren washed two fruits, barely lower body, covering his private parts with one hand, holding the fruit with the other, and walking slowly to the fire with small steps.

Washed.

Ibrahimovic took a fruit and took a look at his extremely white long legs illuminated by the fire.

Because it is just an ordinary person, and I am a little over thirty, my mother's legs are far less slender than girls.

However, the calves are not thick, and the thighs are round. The lines are healthier at first glance, and they are obviously fleshy than Luoyi and Wumei.

Especially when the fire shines, it is particularly bright and white. With the mother covering her private parts, her two buttocks are hanging on her hips like a crescent moon.

This scene was so colorful that Ibrahimovic swallowed a mouthful of old phlegm.

Well, it seems that the choice to dry your pants without spells is right.

Yes, don't always stare at me.Blin coquettishly, using the hand holding the fruit, trying to pull down the hem of the clothes as much as possible, looking aggrieved.

Ibrahimovic nodded in dismay.

Did you hear it?Blin slightly raised his tone, and Mianmian's words were mixed with a hint of anger.

Ibrahimovic nodded again.

You didn't listen again!Bren frowned, pouted his lips, and walked behind Ibrahimovic and sat down.

Don't look back, do you know.

I know, mother, but your long legs are really beautiful.

You also know that I am your mother Ah.When Brenn heard the praise, he smiled secretly.

Sit over and don't get frozen.

don't want.Brynn's soft words were a little playful: It's not very cold.

There are darkness over there, and there may be bugs or small animals crawling towards your body.

Ah, is it true?And bug Ah.Bren's eyes bulged and he asked carefully.

what you think?This is the forest, with centipedes, spiders and other things everywhere.

Ah…I’m afraid of insects.Bren stood up from the stone surface in panic, forgot to cover his private parts and crawled to Ibrahimovic.

But I didn't forget the instructions: I can't see me...

But before he finished speaking, he saw Ibrahimovic turn his eyes away, and his eyes turned toward her private parts.

Ah, no!He screamed, covering his secret part with one hand and Ibrahimovic's eyes with the other.

I didn't mean to see it.Ibrahimovic was a little puzzled. He was going to get on base later, so why was he still so fussy?

Bren sat down with a red face, carefully observing that the lower body was not exposed too much, and then he let go of the hand covering Ibrahimovic's eyes.

Ibrahimovic looked sideways and found that the tender white legs on his left were close to the ground, especially the thighs. The delicate legs were so tight that the stone surface was very tight, with almost no gap. It felt that the legs were surprisingly tender.

But Blin still covered the triangle area with bare hands, her pretty face was red by the fire, and her eyes were bright and soft.

Well, no.Bren acted coquettishly and said: Don’t look at me.

Why can't I see, my mother is also my woman right away.Moreover, there is basically no Ah now.

Brynn's buttocks were almost all sitting on the ground, leaving only the side buttocks exposed, which looked like white and tender peaches at first glance.

In fact, nothing was revealed in the key parts.

On the contrary, she clamped her legs tightly, covering the back of her white hands in the triangle area. This picture that seemed to be exposed in the next moment was even more attractive.

Not OK, you just can't watch it.Brynn hummed, it sounded unreasonable.

Well, after eating, we will be the only one. If nothing unexpected happens, we can still find a room to live in the town.

After hearing this, Blin blushed and responded quietly: Yes.Oh, it's quite straightforward to agree to such a thing.

Ibrahimovic smiled inside and began to divide the barbecue.

No experience with barbecue, almost as big as a rabbit, the rodents were roasted and partially blackened.

However, the thick meat is still yellow, greasy and shiny, emitting an attractive meaty aroma.

He cut out a leg and handed it to his mother. The latter was probably hungry, so he didn't refuse. He thanked him and started chewing it in a slight way.

Ibrahimovic likes to eat crispy food and makes a piece that is almost black.

Crispy.

chicken……

However, the meat inside is not very good. Apart from a little oily smell, it tastes nothing. It cannot be said to be unpalatable, let alone delicious.

It was far worse than the barbecue I imagined. I thought I would be as good as the barbecue I used to be, and the meat smelled full of meat.

The two of them were not picky foodies, and a large piece of meat was almost the only skeleton left to float away with the water.

The firewood was burning, the sound of water flowing into my heart, and the evening breeze was like a ghost.

Ibrahimovic did not fire immediately, but talked about family matters with his mother.

After about ten minutes, my mother was not so nervous. The stone surface was hard and she felt uncomfortable after sitting for a long time. She even moved her buttocks from time to time and gently lifted her buttocks, revealing the tender white shape of the buttocks, which was a feast for the eyes.

Ibrahimovic moved his butt and approached his mother.

At this angle, I almost looked down at a pair of slender legs and full and shiny legs.

Without obtaining consent, the chicken rashly arched upwards with its pants.

Blin's eyes were bright and his face was slightly red. He panickedly covered his private parts with both hands. In fact, even one hand was enough.

After all, a woman’s mons pubis will not grow like a chicken, and it will grow in the wind.

Mother.Ibrahimovic turned his head and said gently.

Bren lowered his head, his eyes drooped, and he shrank, as if he was being interrogated, timid and weak.

Ibrahimovic lifted the black hair from his mother's cheeks behind her ears.

The skin is as elegant as snow and the side face as bright as the moonlight is fully displayed.

what?Brynn turned his gaze gently, but when he touched Ibrahimovic's eyes, he quietly took it back.

It’s nothing. I originally thought that my mother was very beautiful today, but I found that there were no words that could describe her beauty.

Blin smiled secretly, immediately restrained her smile and said calmly: No need to say anything, thank you, thank you for your praise.

Ibrahimovic did not expect that his mother would just talk about the topic, which was very different from his mother's usual answer.

Seeing my mother's nervous expression, I smiled inside and raised my hand and landed on my smooth thighs.

I was afraid that my mother would react too much, so I should try to land on my knees.

Bren's closed legs subconsciously closed them in the middle again, pursing his lips, looking worried.

Mother, your legs are white and long, exactly the same as those of a girl.Ibrahimovic praised, and his hands began to stroke the shattered skin up and down.

Not.Bren replied, and when he saw Ibrahimovic staring at his legs seriously, he was both ashamed and annoyed.

He quickly closed his eyes, pursed his lips, pretending that he didn't know anything.

When Ibrahimovic saw his mother's gradually pink cheeks, he smiled faintly and boldly stroked his legs with his hands.

Feeling up and down the smooth and tender thighs like a cat.

The tender thighs are very fleshy. Although they are not as soft as the breasts, they are extremely elastic and full, especially the inner part of the thighs, which are soft and extremely smooth, which is extremely easy to touch.

Bren was touched instantly and his ears were red.

As time goes by, Ibrahimovic's movements gradually increase. Except for the small part of his mother's private parts, the rest of her legs have been touched.

The chicken was rising higher and higher, and the mother shrank, looking like an ostrich.

Ibrahimovic felt that Berkin's soul state was reviving and powerful.

He looked at the touched jade legs with regret, and hugged his mother with a bear.

In the air, the mother, whose waist and legs were folded, her butt was round and white in the light, and she was so beautiful.

After a quick glance, I put my mother on my legs, and the chicken was pressing against her mother's private parts without any bias.

However, my mother's private parts were covered with one hand, and the chicken was pressed against her hard fingers.

During this process, my mother simply shrank her curly body, without any defense throughout the whole process, or sound was made.

He held his mother's waist with one hand and grabbed the round and smooth buttocks with the other hand.

As soon as he touched his hand, the fat and round feeling of his buttocks and the full elasticity made him feel happy.

So big, touch it carefully.

And there is a sense of satisfaction in my heart, as if I have accomplished an achievement.

His five fingers spread out, covering most of his buttocks, and he subconsciously grabbed them hard.

His fingers fell into his stubborn buttocks.

Um.Blin shivered and screamed in a low voice.

He glanced at Ibrahimovic quietly and said softly: Why... so hard.She used one hand to pluck her buttocks, and her fingers turned white and didn't move a trace.

Then I'll be gentle.Ibrahimovic's fingers tugged at the innermost part of his buttocks, which was also particularly tender.

Blin felt the numbness and itchy feeling in Chih's chrysanthemum, biting her lips, subconsciously contracting her hips, and her legs were intertwined uneasyly.

Ibrahimovic, let me...down.

After we have that, I will let you down.

Bren buried his head deeply, his chin pressing against his chest, and a complicated look appeared in his black eyes.

Are we... here... going to...?

Avoid the night long and the dreams are too high, right here, and the moon is low and the wind is gentle, so there is no need to worry about being discovered by others.

I...I... Blin stammered for a few times, bit her lip tightly, and her eyes turned around uneasy.

Mother, aren’t you ready?Ibrahimovic felt his mother's uneasiness and hugged her delicate body tightly.

His face was also close to his mother's side face, and his nose even touched his cheek from time to time.

I...I don't know.Bren was entangled, tilting slightly across his cheeks, avoiding the warm breath.

Then I just think you are ready, it's just shy.

Without waiting for a reply, Ibrahimovic kissed his mother's snow neck directly, holding the delicate buttocks that looked like an egg in one hand.

Blinn snorted immediately, locked her eyebrows, and turned her neck again to avoid it, but the distance she gave was better for Ibrahimovic to kiss.

In the night, under the moonlight, long black hair flutters, faint body fragrance, as white as snow and delicate skin.

Ibrahimovic asked for his mother's long neck with big mouth and grabbed her smooth buttocks with force.

Bren leaned over and spit out a subtle breath from time to time, and pressed Ibrahimovic's shoulder hard.

Especially when Ibrahimovic's hands lingered on his buttocks, his body would tremble slightly involuntarily when he was about to reach the tenderest skin.

Fortunately, Ibrahimovic withdrew his hand at critical moments, but it also kept her heart hanging.

The kiss continued to go up, reaching the cheeks, and Ibrahimovic's hands also went up from his buttocks to his waist.

My son kissed her cheeks a lot, and her waist is not as private as her buttocks.

But her legs were still tightly clamped, and even her fingers touched the liquid secreted from the petals.

The hand on her back stroked her skin, burning her body like a fire.

Her tender cheeks were extremely hot, and the saliva of Ibrahimovic kissing almost spread across her cheeks, and did not reduce the temperature of her face.

Ibrahimovic stopped kissing and looked at his scorching mother and his ruby ​​lips.

Bren was a little unnatural when he was seen, especially when he clearly felt something huge was pressing against the base of her legs.

Mother, have you ever kissed?

Brynn lowered her shiny eyes and shook her black hair slightly.

Then you still keep your first kiss, right?Ibrahimovic smiled slightly.

Bren was so unnatural by Ibrahimovic's hot gaze. He pursed his lips, lowered his head, and avoided it.

But there were four bright white legs underneath, and the legs were in contact with each other. Feeling her son's hot thighs, she couldn't help but shrink her heart.

Mother, you haven't answered me yet.

Bren lowered his head and thought about why the liquid flowed out of his private parts was getting more and more. What should he do if he was discovered later? It would be a shame to death.

Ah, what am I thinking about? How can I let Ibrahimovic see me... Brenn, who was thinking about it, didn't hear this question until Ibrahimovic's hand swam directly above her abdomen, almost touching her chest.

The wisps of current sensation hit the soul, and then subconsciously pressed it through the clothes with one hand.

Don't do this...

Then tell me if I have ever taken the kiss.Ibrahimovic did not move his hand, but his fingers were pushed up.

The fingertips have touched the lower edge of the fleshy breast.

I haven't taken the kiss.Breen was shocked and answered hurriedly.

When Ibrahimovic got this answer, he smiled faintly: I have to say that the God of Destiny favors me.Today, I can not only get the most beautiful and gentle mother, but also get my first kiss.Bren was both happy and ashamed to hear it, and she liked to hear such praise.

However, she is Ibrahimovic's mother, and she had to do that with Ibrahimovic, but kissing... why did the mother and her son do this?

After I first stepped into the magnificent palace, I saw the luxury of the nobles. At that time, my wish was no longer to become stronger and marry a woman like a mother, or a mother.I think my mother and Luo Yi also live the lives of nobles, rather than living in a simple stone house.

When Brenn heard Ibrahimovic's story, he felt mixed feelings. Unexpectedly, Ibrahimovic had this kind of "love" since he was a child. He must have not had much contact with girls of the same age, so he had an illusion about her who was about to enter middle age.

This must be the case.

My wish will come true soon, and from today on, I will marry my angel and get her every moment.I swear to the gods that I will shoulder the divine mission of taking care of her every minute and every second.Ibrahimovic looked at Brenn solemnly, conveying deep power in his calm words.

A deserted forest, darkness almost swallowed everything.

There is only a dark sky above my head and a bright but unattainable moon.

When Brenn heard his son's confession, his heart thumped like a fire, resting on every thread of blood in his body.

This is the first time someone confessed to her and said words to make her dream when she was young.

Sorry, we can't do this.Bryn shook his hot head and whispered in evading Ibrahimovic's scorching eyes.

We are mother and son, we cannot get married, and I am still an old woman...

No, Bren, you are the most beautiful woman in the world.Ibrahimovic suddenly raised his head and slowly approached his mother with his cheeks.

As for the others, I don't want to consider it.

When Bren saw his son getting closer and closer, his nose was already close to her cheek, and he was obviously coming to kiss him.

The hot head was as hot as a volcanic eruption.

There was no choice to avoid it, just pursed his lips and quietly closed his eyes.

The next moment, the hot lips were touched by something slightly cool and soft.

The lips were tightly pressed, and Bren tightened his body nervously.

A slippery and sticky thing penetrated into her pursed lips. She was still wondering what this was.

The slippery and sticky thing had easily penetrated into the mouth that was not defending Ibrahimovic and instantly fitted to her tongue.

Breen was shocked. This feeling was like being comforted by the soul, which made people relax their hearts.

Afterwards, her tongue was like a mouse teased by a cat. No matter how her tongue avoided, she could not escape Ibrahimovic's teasing.

Until Ibrahimovic sucked her little tongue into the other person's mouth, and possessed her domineeringly and had sex.

The tongue was full of saliva from the opposite side, scenting Ibrahimovic.

But Bulin didn't feel disgusted at all. Instead, this feeling of possession was like a warm comfort, and the soul sublimation was like a warm current brushing through every cell in the body.

Well... During the kiss, Blin couldn't help but breathe gently.

As the kiss continued, her body temperature became stronger and her body became weak. Her hands covering her private parts were placed on her son's waist.

After the two-minute kiss separated, Breen saw the saliva at the corner of Ibrahimovic's mouth, shyly lowered her head and wiped the corner of her mouth.

The pure and virtuous sister showed her youthful state like a little girl, making Ibrahimovic's eyes lit up.

Mother, how does it feel to kiss?

Bryn shook his head shyly and slimly.

Although I really like this feeling, how can I admit this kind of thing?

My mother's lips are very soft, her tongue is very tender, and even her saliva is a little sweet, which I like very much.Ibrahimovic pinched Bren's chin and pressed her lower lip with one finger, revealing her white teeth.

This kind of abusive action did not embarrass Brynn, and it was even extremely sweet because of her son's praise.

Impossible, I am not a bee, how could saliva be sweet?His eyes glanced and showed a white look, and he answered in a shy tone.

It's not a bee, it's also a petal.

Ibrahimovic raised his head again and kissed Brenn's lips.

With preparation, Breen closed her eyes gently to welcome the next kiss.

The intercourse of the tongue was approaching two minutes again, and he fell into the stage of peace between spirit and desire again.

However, Ibrahimovic began to kiss her cheeks, neck, and collarbone, and his big hands were also wandering on her back, stroking her delicate skin.

The fire in Breen's heart began to rise violently, and she also forgot about mother and son and ethics.

Just raised his head and gave out the space, allowing his strong lips to suck on her skin.

Well... A crack was cracked between the red lips, and the subtle and light sound was intermittent.

Always immersed in this clear and shallow warm ocean of desire.

Until, my scorching body felt a coolness and my hands were forced to raise them.

After breaking out of the confusion, I felt that my clothes had been taken off and I was wrapped in a small breast.

Now her whole body is white, not only her long legs and hips, but now her abdomen and arms are all white.

Moreover, the small breasts cannot wrap around the breasts, at least one-quarter of the breasts are exposed, and the charming deep grooves between them.

She subconsciously protected her breasts with her hands, and immediately squeezed out a large piece of her white breasts upwards, and her cleavage was tighter and fuller.

It's even more astringent than just now.

Especially the tightly closed fit between the legs reveals a more charming small gap without covering it with your hands.

Ibrahimovic glanced excitedly, lowered his head and kissed the soft skin on his stomach, and stroked the base of his white legs with one hand.

Blin, who was hit on both sides, trembled again, and his flower heart contracted, tightly clamping his legs.

Also, when the son was about to touch the pubic part, he covered it tightly again.

However, the son's kiss gradually approached upwards and quickly approached the chest, especially the more he reached the top, the more sensitive he became.

But these kisses and touches did not touch the point in my heart. My body always felt empty and always felt...

Well... She gasped in a squeak, lowered her head and saw her son's side face when she kissed her seriously, graceful and distinct.

And I was almost naked...

My son's kiss had reached the lower end of his breasts, and he even kissed the lower edge of her breasts through his breasts.

Blin pressed her chest tightly with her arms, with a momentum of not giving in.

Mother?Ibrahimovic looked up in confusion, rubbing her buttocks hard.

No...no.Of course, Bren knew what his son wanted to do, and he also wanted to feel the feeling of being kissed for breasts.

But reason told her that she must keep the boundaries and that she only helps her son, not letting the mother and son sink without any scruples.

This will make the son make mistakes again and again.

Then I will use another character to talk to you.Ibrahimovic patted his hip leopard.

A crisp and transparent snap sound.

Blin's sweet white look at her son.

My beautiful wife, your husband wants to kiss your chest, everything about you.Looking at his son's solemn and old-fashioned look, Blin said shyly with a smile: I didn't promise you, you are just my son, you will always be.

After saying that, he laughed at the words, pursed his lips and looked at the scene elsewhere with shame.

It doesn't matter if we don't admit it. Anyway, we will be together every night from now on, and we will sleep with you every day, hug you and kiss you to fall asleep.After sunrise, you will wake up in a kiss, and there will even be some scenes that are not suitable for children.Bren heard a warm picture, a dream scene, when he heard it before.

But when he heard the last sentence, he pursed his lips shyly and shook his head.

You grow up, I won’t sleep with you unless you go back to when you were young and were not weaned.She looked at her son with a slight smug look.

Maybe, I'm not weaned?

You were weaned when you were one year old.Bren answered his son's doubts with affirmative eyes.

No, actually, I haven't stopped now.

Before Blin understood this sentence, her son used one hand to fiddle with his hands covering his private parts.

Her strength was obviously not as strong as Ibrahimovic, and her hands covering her private parts were quickly taken aside.

The pubic bone suddenly burst into tears, and I subconsciously blocked it with my other hand.

However, when Ibrahimovic's mouth blew, a gust of wind blew towards her chest.

The bound bra immediately rolled upwards, and a pair of fat white rabbits jumped out.

The little rabbit, which was like water droplets, swayed in the air twice, and its plump breasts were suddenly full of rugged light.

Ibrahimovic also took a red little white rabbit's eyes without hesitation, and easily grabbed the other with one hand.

Ah Yes...

The two nipples were attacked at the same time, and Blin frowned tightly and let out a sweet cry.

My son sucked a nipples in big mouthfuls, and his rough and hot tongue gently scratched the extremely delicate nipples.

The other nipple was also gently pinched, turning around under both fingers like a small ball.

Any breasts treated like this will make her feel numb. Now that the two breasts are being played with like this, it is like two huge thunderbolts hitting her heart. For a moment, her head is confused, holding her son's head and thrusting her chest, as if she wants to suffocate her son to death.

Ibrahimovic was indeed in trouble with a erotic face, and almost all the tip of his nose was trapped in soft breasts.

He stopped without this difficulty. Instead, because of Breen's reaction, he sucked harder and kept playing with his petite and helpless nipples.

Ibrahimovic...well...Ibrahimovic...hum Bulin gasped quickly, his expression changed in pain and charm, but instead he looked like a suffocator trapped in his breast.

What are you asking me to do?

Well...no...nothing.Blin raised her face and replied subconsciously.

Now, is me, your husband or your son?

Brynn lowered her head and glanced in a daze.

Ibrahimovic smiled, less than a centimeter away from his red and hard nipples.

son.After saying that, his breathing stagnated and he quickly closed his eyes.

She realized that her nipples were big and swollen, like a super-large red peanut, and her nipples were tall and covered with shiny saliva. The scene was so lewd that she immediately wanted to faint.

OK, mother, your son wants to drink milk.

Ibrahimovic stretched out his tongue, licking it upwards like a dog, from the bottom of his plump breasts. Wherever his tongue passed, the breast flesh was sunken a little, leaving a wet mark until the rough tongue scraped heavily against his nipples.

Well... Blin shook heavily and moaned long.

Ibrahimovic looked up at the spring feeling that was frowning between Bren's eyebrows, and then his tongue flew up and down again, constantly teasing the nipples in front of his mouth.

Well...Ah...Ah...Bryn's breathing worsened and became even more chaotic.

Ibrahimovic stopped licking his tongue up and down, but simply held his beautiful tits.

But Bren did not completely withdraw from the continuous slight sensation, and his body was still shaking slightly, trembling like a frightened kitten.

The flower heart kept shrinking into it, and the abdomen kept rubbing against the thighs under the buttocks.

Ibrahimovic did not expect his mother to be so sensitive, which was characterized by climax in foreplay.

With her nipples in her mouth, she directly touched the base of Bulin's super tender legs. When she squeezed her fingertips into her, she felt the slippery wet sticky feeling on her pubic bone.

Blin sensed the strangeness in her private parts, and subconsciously clamped her closed legs, trying to confine foreign objects.

However, a finger was touching the vaginal fluid, and it was easily inserted into the labia majora and touched the sensitive little Doudou.

Well...No.She begged sadly.

Where does the son only eat milk?Ibrahimovic sucked a nipple and part of his breast, his fingers did not move, feeling the structure of the labia and the special squeezing feeling.

good.Bren nodded subconsciously. Her private parts were too sensitive. She felt like she was going to pee when she touched her, and her senses were too fierce.

While Ibrahimovic was licked with her breasts, she could still retain some consciousness and not be swallowed by lust.

Is it okay for my son to have breastfeed every day in the future?

How could she answer such a shameful question?

Bren grabbed Ibrahimovic's chest without answering, but just stood up so that his son could hold his breasts in his mouth.

Don't answer?Ibrahimovic smiled faintly, and his fingers wrapped around his labia began to stroke the raised little Doudou.

Ah… well… Breen held back and didn't shout out loud.

Feeling the strong pleasure of my private parts, I closed my abdomen, and didn't want Xiao Doudou to be touched.

But where could she hide when sitting on her son's lap? The finger still stroked her little Doudou rudely.

Is it okay for my son to have breastfeed every day in the future?

Bren struggled out of desire, gasping violently, and her quiet face was full of desire and pain.

No, no.

Why?

You have grown up and don't have to drink milk.She looked at her son in a complicated way, and her son grabbed her breasts with one hand and looked at her with a smile.

Just watching her joke...

Ah, it's so disgraceful, why is Ibrahimovic so bad?

But I want to be weaned after being a hundred years old.

At that time, I was so old that I could still feed you breasts.Breen answered seriously.

Then let’s say that we will have a long life, at least a thousand years.

A thousand years, like a dragon, can we live for so long?

Yes, maybe I need a thousand years to wean.

I haven't promised you yet.While Ibrahimovic was not paying attention, he blocked his wet chest with his hands and looked at his son playfully.

It doesn’t matter whether you agree or not. Anyway, you are in my hands of your husband and my son, and you have nowhere to escape.Bryn shyly avoided his son's eyes, thinking how lonely it would be if there were thousands of years without Ibrahimovic beside him.

And... the feeling of being possessed by kisses...

Ah, what am I thinking about? Ah...

While thinking about it, Ibrahimovic hugged his waist and legs again.

She thought to herself what Ibrahimovic wanted to do, but she had been carried into the air, and she subconsciously grabbed Ibrahimovic's arm.

As the arm is raised, the inside of the arm squeezes the outside of the breast.

The breasts of the breasts were all squeezed into the middle, forming two tall and white peaks.

Especially the shiny red nipples swayed around, looking extremely naughty.

Brynn's red face heated up again, and she hurriedly covered her arms with her breasts to prevent the frequent appearance of ugly things.

Seeing this, Ibrahimovic suddenly bounced a few times and put a blanket on the stone surface.

Putting Brenn down, quickly taking off her shorts and top.

Although Brenn had no sexual experience, she did not understand the content in this regard.

I also guessed what my son was going to do.

She tightly covered her breasts and wet private parts, and nervously fitted her long legs like goblets tightly.

Looking up, I saw my son's naked upper body with a little muscle line, and thought to myself that Ibrahimovic's body was as elegant as his face.

But then when I saw a big guy leaping into the sky below, like a long jade sword.

A sensation of dizziness hit my mind.

Too big, too long.

How could it be so long?

All... are twenty centimeters long.

She closed her eyes, bit her lips tightly, and thought to myself how could Ibrahimovic have such a big thing when she looks thin.

If this thing enters the body, it will definitely hurt to death...

Thinking of this situation, Blin's charming thoughts just now dissipated a little.

Nervousness and anxiety instantly occupied the entire mind.

Ibrahimovic didn't understand what Bren was thinking, thinking that he was just simple shy and nervous.

This situation is normal. After all, it is normal for not having sex for more than ten years, so it is natural for people to suddenly have to have sex with their son.

In order to eliminate Bren's nervousness, he started kissing from Bai Jingyu's instep and went up the calves.

Plump thighs, belly, collarbone, jade neck, and a long kiss.

During this period, I really want to watch Brené's Secret Garden and taste the honey.

After all, this is where he was born and has sacred meaning.

After more than ten years of separation, I especially want to watch carefully and reminisce about the taste of my hometown.

But I was afraid that my mother would not be able to let go, so I didn't do so.

Blin was moved again under a series of gentle kisses, and was kissed and made a continuous and charming gasp.

Ibrahimovic gently tweaked his jade hands covering his breasts and took them away without any effort.

The covered white and fleshy breasts also emerged again.

However, because of the reason why they were lying flat, the towering peaks became much flattered, and the red nipples were also shifting toward the right side.

Hold a handful of soft and tender breast meat and breast stems in one mouthful.

The breasts that were lying flat felt a little softer than before, and they were about to melt in their mouths like cream.

Ibrahimovic slurped a few times and began to focus on playing with his nipple with his tongue.

Well... Blin took a heavy breath, pressed Ibrahimovic's shoulder with one hand, and his body twisted uneasyly on the ground.

While sucking his breasts, Ibrahimovic pressed his body against his mother's white body.

The legs were easily spread apart, and they tried to push the chicken against the mother's flower heart.

I found that it was hard and obvious skinny, and it was definitely not a steamed bun-shaped mons pubis.

With a touch of his hand, he took out his mother's hand from his private parts and saw the shiny liquid in his palm.

Don’t think about it, these are all love juices from the mother’s “true love”.

Ibrahimovic held his mother's white wrist and then licked his palm with his tongue.

Bryn opened his eyes before Ibrahimovic kissed her breasts and saw this lewd scene.

Why are you...

For some reason, the handsome and gentle son kissed the nectar in her palm, and her flower center contracted heavily, and a stream of liquid was secreted instantly.

Taste the taste of your wife.Ibrahimovic smiled.

I don’t know if it’s because of my age or diet.

The honey liquid is a little saltier than Umei and has a little scent.

I...How can I drink this thing...Brenn wanted to die of shame, how could Ibrahimovic drink her thing?

The taste was pretty good, I wanted to... Ibrahimovic lowered his head and pointed his eyes at the wet steamed buns.

At this time, my mother's legs were forced to separate, and a large hole was already listed in the gap between the steamed buns. However, because the fire could not illuminate this place, the vision was poor, and it was difficult to see the "hometown home".

No, no.Bren hurriedly covered his private parts with his other hand.

There is no secret to the husband's body.Ibrahimovic is still cautious in his words when it comes to shy mothers.

Although my mother's eyes are full of spring and can now be fucked as soon as she wants, she won't be able to use taboo vocabulary teasing.

And it's super sweet and delicious.

Breen glanced at Ibrahimovic in confusion, then at his palm, and shook his head gently.

Ibrahimovic was a little funny. It seemed that his mother was really curious whether the vaginal fluid was sweet.

I'll take a bite...

No...Ibrahimovic...I don't want you to kiss there.Brenn was not angry, nor shy, and her voice was soft.

Why not? If the mother thinks that it is not clean there, it is wrong. On the contrary, it is extremely pure and has nothing unclean.

Bren still shook his head: No, not clean either.

Ibrahimovic, please don't say anything more.

Yibu nodded. Although his mother had no tone, she knew that her mother was very resistant.

This is not a problem. Next time, I don’t ask my mother, just grab her butt and whine hard, you will get what I want.

It’s just that my mother resisted so much, and it’s a bit difficult to think of her mother in the future.

OK, I'll listen to my mother.

If I don’t have my mother’s side, then my mother’s... Ibrahimovic aimed his eyes at the disc-shaped breasts.

Um.Bren nodded, not very shy.

Ibrahimovic leaned down and easily captured the big red bean that had become soft again.

Bren also closed his eyes again, and a charming light sounded from his red lips.

Two minutes later, Ibrahimovic waved his mother's two white legs and pressed his mother's belly in the form of a horoscope outside her thigh.

The calf is naturally bent, and the meridians at the base of the legs are exposed because they are tense.

Especially the two thick breads were separated naturally, and the labia minora and the little Doudou inside were also really good.

Ibrahimovic licked his lips and pointed the gun at the wet hole.

The entrance of the cave was still closed, wrapped in tender flesh inside, and it was difficult to distinguish in the dark environment for a while.

Holding the chicken and sliding up and down the meat slit, the full amount of vaginal fluid is undoubtedly the best lubricant.

The glans easily spread the plump labia majora and also burst out the two short labia minora.

Ibrahimovic also quickly found the hidden hole in the slit of flesh.

Mother, I'm coming.

Bren covered his eyes with the back of his hands, and his fair palms contrasted the red and transparent face to a very delicate contrast.

I can't see any expression when I look at it like this.

Ibrahimovic couldn't help it, so he thrust his waist and inserted his glans into it.

Ah... Blin opened her red lips and immediately screamed in grief.

Huh... Ibrahimovic was also breathing happily.

Too tight!

It's so fucking tight!

When I first entered, even though there was a rich lubricant, the ultimate wrapping of my mother's vagina surrounded the glans like a very tight clamp.

This numb feeling of blockage and oppression is so exciting.

He exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked down at the blurry scene in the shadow of his mother's private parts, and immediately summoned a burning firewood stick with his magic.

With the bright firelight, I also saw clearly my mother's white labia and the middle labia minora wrapped around the penis.

Finally came in and returned to where the dream began.

Mother, are you okay?I heard you scream.

Blin shook her head, pursing her lips under the fire, and she didn't know what to express when half of her delicate face was.

The chicken had already entered the mother's secret hole, and Ibrahimovic didn't need to press the gun, and spread his mother's legs outward with both hands.

The buttocks were slowly sent forward, and the chicken was slowly swallowed by the red flesh hole.

Say something uncomfortable.

Ibrahimovic knew that his mother hadn't had sex for a long time and was almost as tight as Umi.

I was afraid that I would hurt my mother the first time, so I didn’t leave a good impression.

The chicken was quickly swallowed about thirteen centimeters, and the entrance of the mother's hole was still the same as before, and it seemed unfathomable.

Continue to send it forward.

Ibrahimovic... Brenn still covered her eyes.

What's wrong?He now felt the blockage of his mother's flesh wall and the "care" from all directions, which was so cool.

Very rising.

So, then I'll take it slowly.Ibrahimovic remembered this position and quickly pulled the chicken out, and the edge of the glans' skirt hung upside down the flesh wall in his mother's hole.

In the end, the glans was only kept in the mother's body, feeling alternative care.

Well... A short and beautiful hum.

The honey liquid was stained, and the shiny chicken inserted it in slowly.

Ah…Bren moaned heavily and his body shook abruptly.

The surface of the chest and breasts also fluctuate like water waves, especially the red breast stalks, which are particularly eye-catching when shaking.

Ibrahimovic looked a little overwhelmed, pressing his mother's thighs with both hands, swaying rhythmically.

The red labia minora were driven by the thick chicken, and the honey liquid in the body was also brought out by the glans.

Stacked at the junction, forming a layer of dam-like vaginal fluid.

Bren's body also swayed slightly with the thrusting, especially a pair of white breasts.

The rhythm of thrusting is almost the same. Once you thrust forward, your breasts will fluctuate upwards, and when you thrust outwards, it will ripple downwards.

Well...um...um...Breen was fucked for a short while, and her voice became more and more cheerful.

She was immersed in a sea of ​​desire that she had never experienced before, feeling the beauty of her private parts swallowing hot meat sticks.

So beautiful, Mother, you are so beautiful.Ibrahimovic couldn't help but grab his big breasts and then pulled out his chicken.

It hit quickly and heavily.

The chicken was swallowed up in an instant and 15 or 6 centimeters were lost.

The glans also hit a soft flesh wall in the dense hole, neither light nor heavy, just right.

After thrusting a lot, I already knew the depth of my mother, and it was at this position.

Ah Well... Blin's loud moan unscrupulously vented in the forest.

The voice is gentle, delicate, and has a painful and poignant beauty.

Pull it hard again.

Ah… With preparation, the moans were a little more conservative, but they were still tall and charming.

Throw in and out a few continuous strokes.

Bren also realized that his screams were loud and he was too arrogant in front of his son, so he hurriedly covered his lips.

Well...um...um...but even so, the sound was much smaller, and the gasps in my throat could not be stopped.

Ibrahimovic was even more excited when he saw this. His usually virtuous and weak mother was panting and red in her face.

He closed his mother's thighs with his arms, so that his two jade legs could rest on his chest.

He grabbed his mother's big breasts through both sides of his jade legs, and pinched his half-soft and half-hard red nipples with his fingers.

In this position, my mother's thighs were forced to close and fold on her soft belly.

He also raised his lustful private parts and half of his round butt.

Not to mention, although this posture was not before, I grabbed my mother's legs and spread her thighs so that the steamed buns could bloom easily.

But my mother's legs were closed, and two slices of white bread wrapped around the chicken tighter.

Especially inside, the flower path is wrapped tighter.

Just inserting it slowly, you can feel the scrubbing and squeeze feeling brought by the mother's smoothness and wrinkles.

Well... As soon as he was fucked for the first time, Blin called out loudly.

Mother, it's so tight, you feel so comfortable to hold it.Ibrahimovic grabbed his mother's breasts and used the breasts as remote sensing to control his mother's body toward him.

The chicken gently thrust into his mother's body.

Ah……

I will enter my mother's body in this position every night from now on.Ibrahimovic began to gradually increase the speed of thrusting.

The wet and plump labia trembled gently as the chicken thrust, and the more vaginal fluid gathered.

At the bottom of the vagina, a stream of honey flowed into the vicinity of Zhiju along the buttocks.

Woo... Woo... Woo... Blin no longer covered her lips with her hands, but instead bit her breasts and howled.

It seemed like a heart-wrenching wail, and every sound was sore.

Mother, your breasts are also extremely beautiful, as cute and soft as the little white rabbit. I love it so much.I want to fall asleep with it in my mouth like when I was a child.Ibrahimovic pinched his hard breasts with both hands, and the chicken also pushed the flesh wall at the same time.

Woo...huh... Blin shook a lot, especially her chest, and she raised her chest.

Although my mother did not shout loudly, the sound of trying to cover up the truth was also eroding the heart and was the most wonderful breathing.

At the same time, it also increased Ibrahimovic's fun, thinking about when his mother could persevere before she could scream out loud.

Unfortunately, my mother didn't know whether she had sunk into the world of sex or deliberately avoided all topics.

I can only yell throughout the whole process, and I can be at your mercy like a doll.

Mother, is that okay? Will we do the same tomorrow night?Ibrahimovic stopped and gently played with his tender breasts.

It also relieves the pleasure of the chicken, otherwise it won't last long.

My mother's tightness was almost the same as a girl, and her screams were too strong, which stimulated the animal desire in her heart.

But Bren had no intention of stopping, and his body shook gently, naturally pressing towards Ibrahimovic's cock.

So that Hua can get more penis in her heart.

Well... I snorted a simple and light numbness, and it was completely incomparable to the past.

He spit out his chest, his watery eyes but empty pupils, looking at Ibrahimovic in confusion.

Ibrahimovic smiled faintly: Mother, are you okay?

Bren nodded.

We will continue tomorrow night.

Um.After Brenn's soft answer, she seemed to understand what question she answered.

No, we don’t...Ah...Okay...I was only halfway through my words, and then shouted out loud.

Ibrahimovic's chicken penetrated to the end again, making her pupils wide open.

Mother, I just heard you agree, I will do this tomorrow.

Ah...No...Ah...I... Say...Ah...Ah Ibrahimovic deliberately speeded up the pace of thrusting, and a layer of white foam rose at the junction of the two. Blin was left with only the sweet-smelling screams in half.

Mother, what are you talking about?

I... Woo... slower... Ah... Well...

Mother, are you talking about heavy?Ibrahimovic was so proud that he saw his mother's hair trembling and she couldn't help herself.

A shock that was more urgent and heavier than before.

Humph... This time, Blin didn't scream loudly, but instead was stuck in her throat.

Light...Ah...a little

Ibrahimovic...Ah...Slow...Ah...

Bren's hand grabbed it hard, covering the back of Ibrahimovic's breasts.

She really wanted to explain that tomorrow is not possible and we can't continue to make mistakes.

But the huge chicken was like a hot iron rod, piercing her and burning her body's desire.

My mind is blank now and I can't say anything.

Stop?Is my mother uncomfortable?Ibrahimovic fucked for a while and slowed down the pace of thrusting.

My mother opened her red lips, her rosy face, and she was breathing violently, looking weak when she was fucked.

But the flower path wrapped around the chicken was still biting the chicken in dissatisfaction, wave after wave, full of strength.

Seeing that his mother did not respond, Ibrahimovic deliberately pushed him.

Ah……

Apart from a charming cry and a tremor in the body, there is no other follow-up.

Then I cum inside.

Breen didn't respond at all, and she still looked delicate and delicious. She closed her eyes and her eyelashes trembled slightly, allowing others to do it.

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