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Chapter 7

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Stop talking about mom, I'm still driving, I can't control myself anymore... Um... Let's not do that today, can we?

Under Chen Chen's words about tigers and wolves, Wen Xinyue had long been hungry, weak limbs, and trembling all over, and her lower body was flooded with disasters. Her two snow-white thighs were also pressed together and slowly grinding.

If she continues like this, she can't drive anymore, so she has to force herself to hold back and call to stop.

At the same time, Wen Xinyue was also very curious about why her son was like a different person when he was alone with her recently. She praised herself to heaven and then stepped into the mud, making her mood as if she was sitting on a jumping machine, which was so exciting that she was suffocating.

What's wrong? Is there something wrong at home?Is it because of my aunt's family that makes you feel bad?

Chen Chen asked with concern while quietly sliding his hand between his mother's legs.

Because, Brother Jun said that the wise man’s time is after the fact, and the wise man’s time is before the fact.

Therefore, women's ruling is not all about disgust or playing hard to get, but often it is purely physical rejection.

Only enough foreplay can make them open their hearts to you, open their legs, and be fucked calmly.

Most people’s understanding of foreplay is nothing more than the stimulation of hands and teasing of mouth.

But Jun Ge told Chen Chen that a higher level of foreplay is a heartfelt respect and heart-wrenching humiliation.

Flexible use of these two seemingly contradictory means can enable women to break through the secular and moral shackles in one fell swoop, tangle, torture, confusion and hesitation, and release all the worship and desires of individual lives that are hidden deep at the lowest level, the most primitive, the most direct, and the most natural, the worship and desire of both sexes by individual lives.

As for how much a woman can release, it depends on her personal understanding, experience and means.

Chen Chen is still very confident in this regard. Most of this confidence comes from the actual effect after using measures to his mother.

Just like when he got on the car today, he changed his usual way of speaking and began his foreplay to his mother, combining his infinite respect for her with his extreme humiliation, allowing his mother to release her naked nature under severe contrast and teasing, and actively spread the pink and tender lips between her legs and begged him to enjoy it.

No matter what, I will listen to you... Just like the first time I ignored my mother's feelings, grabbed your hair with both hands, pressed it under my crotch, and thrust my cock regardless of ignorance, used my mother's little mouth as a pussy, and thought that your kneeling posture was not upright enough... I promised you in advance no matter when, as long as you say "no", I will definitely stop.Even in the future, no matter what posture I use to fuck you, this guarantee will be effective.

The son spoke in a slight manner, and he was lukewarm; the mother closed her lips and felt aroused her desire, almost collapsed.

Don't touch it in, mom's body is not clean yet... Don't say it, it's just dirty underneath, nothing else.

By day, you should have had your menstrual period the day before yesterday.

Things about women... are not that accurate, it is normal to have a few days off.Although it is a tail, there is also the possibility of infection.

Chen Chen was speechless for a moment. He originally calculated that these two days were just a small safe period between menstruation and ovulation period, and he could ejaculate Wen Xinyue wildly several times, but he could have thought of such a change.

However, I didn't care too much about my mother. At worst, I could wear a condom, which was better than having no fucking.

As for Wen Xinyue saying that he wouldn't let him fuck today, that's not OK. Although he could hold it in for a week, he just went to Wen Xinlan's house and saw the pair of sexy flat black leather shoes on the shoe rack, Chen Chen was completely confused and out of control.

At that time, he actually risked the huge risk of taking a bath in advance with Aunt Zheng's plan. He stretched out two fingers and quietly stroked them on the soft and smooth soles. While experiencing the beauty coming from his fingertips, he couldn't help but slid into the toes of his shoes. My aunt's soles were so small?

Enough to hold the palm of your hand.

Well, it should be new shoes without toes, but unfortunately I didn’t smell like my aunt…

Chen Chen didn't dare to think, just seeing the shoes placed could make him think a lot and be amazed by desire.

If I saw it wrapping my aunt's beautiful feet, would it ejaculate on the spot?

Of course, what is more domineering than this is that Wen Xinlan is lowering her eyelids and allows her to elegantly put her white and slender feet into her shoes, and turn her shiny and delicate ankles, showing off her sexy and tempting stockings, beautiful feet, and leather shoes in a direction...

As he thought about it, Chen Chen's tent even taller: Go to the woods.

It's better to be good.Wen Xinyue was still making the final struggle. She almost ran a red light in a dizzy way and stepped to death in a hurry.

Chen Chen fell forward and said nothing more. He stretched his left hand and pressed it again and again. After a click, Wen Xinyue found that her seat belt had retracted. As soon as she turned her head, she saw a big open hand coming towards her. She grabbed the long hair above her head, pulled it to the right, and then pressed it down, covering her head firmly on her son's crotch that was holding the tent.

Then, his big hand slid down a little, grabbed the hair on the back of her head, and rubbed her cheeks, nose, mouth and eyes randomly against the extremely hard and thick cock.

It also made her mouth open due to panic and pain unable to make any sound.

If you are a mother, you have to have long hair

After the red light turned green, Chen Chen still did not let go. He ignored the horn urging the car behind him, took out his cock as thick as his mother's wrist, pinched the root, and threw it hard at his smooth face with exquisite makeup., and then swung to the other side again.

After a few crisp and loud sounds, Chen Chen let go of his hand pulling his mother's hair. He leaned back with satisfaction and blew the broken hair of his fingers.

I narrowed my eyes and neither took back the cock that pointed at the roof of the car, nor looked at the pink face with the traces of the cock... and forehead?

Not sure!

Wen Xinyue, who had recovered her freedom, got up in a hurry and drove the car in a hurry, ignoring the vulgar scoundrel, and seemed to care too much about the humiliation just now...

Mom, take the time to strode your dick to maintain its hardness...

Um……

The car drove into a dense forest and came to a hidden place while shaking. Wen Xinyue got out of the car as soon as possible and pulled the front and rear doors to cover it.

Chen Chen also got out of the car with his cock, and it was estimated that it could be seventeen or eighteen centimeters long.

Mom, you have to kneel.

You are so smart that you insist on doing stupid things... Every time Chen Chen obsessed his mother, what can I do?I have to be sober when my mother is still a little sober and bullied people too much, so I won’t kneel down and let you fuck you…

Before Chen Chen could finish his mother's words, he put his hand on her head. Wen Xinyue's body shortened, and her snow-white knees directly pressed against the somewhat damp red mud land, which was a little dirty, but not uncomfortable.

This is how humiliating it... I give your pussy a vacation today, and it is not just fucking your mouth. My son wants to fuck your head violently... Mom's head is so small, and she doesn't have a single dick long...