Chapter 17 Show her vagina in Pan Perron!

He had promised peace, but he still thought of it.

In fact, he almost kept thinking about this issue.

Their experience with Romuld confirmed to him that he was incredibly excited to see his mom naked in front of another man.

Many times, when he masturbated on his mother Beya, he imagined that he was showing off her in front of a group of men with genital erect; he would tell her these imaginations, no matter how her mother swears to refuse, he could see that these imaginations had an impact on her mother, and her undercurrents were surging in private.

For him, it became a kind of obsession.

Every day he would come back to find her and slowly unleash her fragile resistance.

We can go to Escarlett and listen.Doing with someone we don't know will be more exciting than doing with Romuld.What do you think?

But his mother stood there firmly, and nothing seemed to make her surrender.

One night, as they sat at a table in a cafe on Alizier Avenue, he whispered in her ear about all the men walking on the new square to make a pastime.

What about that one, mom?The tall man over there.Don't you like him?I'm sure he has a big dick!

Max!She scolded him and said, "Worry, this is a public place."You perverted little boy!

This did not prevent Biya from taking a quick and sly look at the man her son pointed out.

Then she would lower her eyelids, fiddle with her fingers and eventually tear it to pieces.

That night, Max was not discouraged by his mother's refusal. After repeated persuasion, he finally asked her to agree to accompany him to Pan Perron, who would go to the part of the private beach, which is shared by two beachfront resorts, where the holiday tourists are keen on nudism supremacy.

However, although Biya agreed to go with her son, the condition was that she had to wear underwear.

She was willing to reveal her breasts to all men, but she was unwilling to show her lower body private parts.

One day of the week, they went there early so they could book two side-by-side air mattresses and a sun umbrella.

They chose a front seat, only ten steps from the coast, thinking that there were not many people.

They now go to the sea for a while, then come back and lie on the mattress, asking the waiter to bring them breakfast.

After eleven o'clock, summer tourists began to flock, and the sun began to become vicious, and the crowds on the beach were burning hard, and soon there was no shaded empty seats.

All summer tourists are practicing nudism except Beya.

Their closest neighbor is a family group from Paris, with father, mother, two teenagers and their sisters, and on the other side, two British women who are as thin as pairs of pink prawns, but the breasts of the two women are as big as nude and pale as jellyfish floating in the sea.

They lay on the mattress, their bodies shining with cream, and their thighs shamelessly spread.

Their female organs are covered with a thin layer of light golden turf, which can hardly hide any intimidating private parts, the vulva is pounding in the sun, revealing their internal folds, a primitive pink, and the flesh is shining.

Max kept walking back and forth between his parasol and the sea he had just soaked, just soaking himself there so he could have a feast for his eyes when he came back.

The British woman clearly saw through these tricks of his, but it did not seem to disturb them; Max even felt that they were consciously splitting their thighs wider and wider.

Oh my God, I can clearly see the depths of their vaginas!He whispered to his mother, Bea, who still used her panties to cover the symbolic image of her minimally chaste lady.

Biya lay flat on the inflatable bed, her sweat dripping down, soaking the bath towel she laid on the mattress below.

Max would apply creamy sunscreen products on her back and buttocks from time to time, and behind his attentive back he stayed on her with his hands much longer than normal reasons for precaution.

What surprised a British woman even more was that the boy was obviously deliberately kneading the elastic buttocks of the mature woman beside him, and his fingers would float away from the thong and then deeply embedded in the groove in the middle.

Max, stop, bastard!Are you crazy?They are watching us...

This is exactly the exciting reason!

Why don’t you take off your underwear? You’re so ridiculous!Look, every woman is naked except you!

Biya's protests became less convincing.

The last time, when she didn't immediately object, Max tentatively pinched the elastic strap of her crotch thong and quickly pulled it off her without her reaction.

The mother's trimmed pubic hair appeared between her buttocks, which made his heart throbbing.

One English woman leaned toward her companion and whispered something, the other woman immediately stood up and looked at Max and his mother, one arm supporting her big pale breasts and an overly wide areola.

Now you are naked, my woman!Max whispered in her mother's ear, and Biya put her head toward the side with her eyes closed and pretended to be sleeping, as if she hadn't noticed that her son had disarmed her for the last time.

With a naked and beautiful body, Max looked at his mother, naked and flawless body, like a baby who had just been born.

She shrugged her shoulders.

I pulled out my underwear, are you satisfied now?Um?

Everyone can see you, Beautiful embryo, Biya, you are not just my mother, you are also a woman who always excites me and is crazy.Max smiled and said, "You can't even imagine such an impact!"In a moment, you will lie on your back like those two blonde British women, spreading your thighs, allowing everyone passing by the shore to enjoy the beauty of your jade clam.

His mother did not answer.

He moved his mattress closer to her so that he could talk to her more comfortably.

He put himself on his stomach to hide his erection.

He teased her and spoke to her like a nigger.

His mother did not answer.

He moved his own mattress closer to her so that he could talk to her more comfortably.

He rolled over and lay on the mattress to hide his erect cock that could no longer be stopped.

He teased his mom and spoke to her like a black boy teasing.

You are Rocasseta, I am Oedipus.Do you agree?Rocasseta wants to obey Oedipus, okay?Rokasta showed off her bare big ass to the gentleman next door.The gentleman next door was also fascinated by Rokasta's big ass.

Is this true?

I promise you this is not a joke, that gentleman, because you, has put on black-framed sunglasses, and he does this to better see your fat ass.He also kept soaking his shorts in the sea over and over again. When he came back, he would always look at the slit in the middle of your thighs.Your thighs are a little tightly together, and you should separate them with a larger gap.Come on, Rockasta, show the gentleman your mussels.He had had enough of this man, his wife's pussy was as loose and boring as a flat sole!

Max laughed.

He isn't the only one interested in your butt, so are his sons.The two boys were about the same age as me. They were sitting in the sand, right behind you, and they were noisy and said that they were helping their sister make pie games. The two of them kept burying sand into their crotch. This was their fate that they kept watching your butt. The cock was hard, letting the sand cover up their ugliness... Oh, mom, my cock is also very hard now, as hard as you can't imagine.It's like a frozen python.

I disdain their cleverness.I plan to go straight to the sea water like that adult gentleman.

Max ran to swim after saying that, and he noticed one of the British women staring at his cock with wide eyes.

The relatively cool sea water calmed him down gradually.

He waited for the erection to fade, and then he returned freely to his mother.

One of the two teenagers peeking at the naked Bea invites Max to play volleyball with them.

They started the three-person beach volleyball.

Max boldly advises the British woman who just stared at his dick to join them.

However, the younger British woman next to her recommended herself and was willing to participate.

The evil boys deliberately threw the ball a little high, forcing the woman to jump up and catch the ball, which made the woman's big pale breasts sway heavily, like two eyes widened and startled to turn pink in the sun.

The British woman knew very well why she was always needed to jump up and catch the ball. The answer to this answer directly affected her mood. Her pink nipples became hard and tense, and they were as sharp as their fingertips. The British woman laughed loudly with interest, twisting her thin body and shaking her big breasts to grab the ball that shot at her from time to time.

Occasionally she would squat down and pick it up, spreading her knees like a woman peeing, leaving her big pink pussy completely open.

This made Max and his two teenage new friends run away every moment, soaking their hot penis in the sea to cool down.

The boy's father joined them.

Apparently, the British woman also made him excited, but in comparison, the man had a stronger liking for Max's mother's butt.

The latter often squatted under his mother Biya's sun umbrella using thirst as an excuse.

You have a great time, are you vicious boy?You guys deliberately let her catch the ball like that, that idiot woman.

Mom, did you see her stretching her thighs?We could almost see the end of her cave.

oh!

After drinking, he twisted the lid of the thermos and leaned it against his mother's ear.He kissed her on the cheek, very close, and he told her that the teenagers and their father had been watching her naked body.

They asked me if you were my mother and I told them you were.One of them said you are a beautiful and curvy woman.

You evil little pimp!

And their father kept peeking between your buttocks!He must like your little butt, that bastard.To be honest, won't this excite you?Spread it a little more and be kinder; let him see your beautiful asshole!

Max stroked his mother's smooth shoulders with both hands and kissed her again, and he noticed his mother's trembling.Another British woman, on her mattress, showed a clearly obsessed look at the scene.

Have you seen the look of that woman looking at you?Is she a gay or something?Tell me, mom, have you ever had it with a girl?

Max, it's not your business!

So, have you done it?I think my guess is good, but you must tell me all the details!You know, what would you do if you were smart enough?

Biya shook her head weakly and buried her face between her arms.

You made me angry, Max, let me be quiet for a while.Keep going and play with your friends!

You should show them everything, your ass, your pussy, everything... for them to watch, what risks are you taking?Wouldn't it make you feel evil and ashamed?Such an idea?

Max continued to play his beach volleyball; the latter British woman joined their leisure activities, and she also shook her big pink tits and smiled unrestrainedly in a sharper voice; attracted by the scene, Max for a moment forgot his mother; however, he soon noticed the cunning look of one of the boys, who was elbowing at his brother, and he looked in the direction of the boys' gaze.

It made his heart jump into his throat, and a surge of blood surged onto his cheeks.

His mother, Biya, was lying on the air mattress with her hands crossed and lay on the air mattress bed, spreading her slender legs.

In the gap in her hips, her anus rippled in the sun, and under it, like a soft oyster, sighing that the vulva reproductive channel with half-open lips was squeezed against the air-filled mattress.

Max murmured to the two sons of the man who was crouching in the water to enjoy the performance better: You all have red eyes, uh, you bastards!

The teenagers laughed.

Well, since she reveals her vagina, we will not miss the opportunity to appreciate the charm of women. This is the freedom of our own eyes, without intention of offending.Just because she is your mom doesn’t mean we’ll feel ashamed.

The volleyball game continues.Max continued to return to his mother's side to find a thermos.

So you're a dirty little pervert, his mom whispered to him as he kissed her cheek.

Are you happy?Is it satisfactory?

Max imitated Biya's complaining voice: You made me angry, Max, let me be quiet for a while.Keep going and play with your friends!

His mother couldn't help laughing.

Be more generous, we can't see anything!Like a British woman, the roses bloom inside...

You are so disgusting, Max!

Come on, isn't this to excite you?I bet you're already soaked!Why don’t you pretend to drink too, so you won’t seem to be intentional!?You'll bend over to get the thermos and... you know?Don't you want to?I beg you!Mother!

You promised me to live in peace, Max, go and play with them.They will figure it out eventually!Then stop kissing me like that. The result of every incident is like this. You have to be naked!

Max smiled comfortably and continued to play his game, but every time he passed the ball to a British woman, he was still most concerned about the changes on his mother's side, and he kept staring at her with attention.

It can be heard from my mother's tone that his efforts and instigation must have begun to have a profound impact on her.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, Biya leaned out of the mattress to get the thermos in a very natural way, and for this, she had to put one knee on the sand.

Her waist then sank and her hips were completely opened.

She lowered her head and sipped slowly, pretending not to realize that her posture was so indecent; where the thighs were separated, her sexual organs were shamelessly blooming under everyone's curiosity, glittering like a brown flower under the anus.

She calmly put the thermos back in place, then lay back on the bed, and the leg placed on the sand was a little further away from the mattress.

Her anus and open genitals are still clearly visible intact.

The father of the two teenagers returned to his mattress, but he slept in the opposite direction from before, as if to expose himself to the sun in another way.

In this way, he sneaked directly into Max's mother's crotch.

Max noticed that he threw a towel on his lower abdomen, probably because his bandage was too tight.

After a while, Biya turned over and turned to a pose with her back facing the sky, completely revealing her naked body.

Her thighs were wide open, like those British women tossed and turned on the mattress, with an insignificant female look.

Max and the two teenagers were lying in the sea water ten steps away, and their joyful eyes took turns to the open genital holes of the three women.

It was unbearable, and one of the teenagers whispered to Max, "Your mother has an incredible vagina!"Look at the way it presents…it's like a big ripe fig dripping with honey!

Don't be an annoying boy, do you understand?Max protested falsely.

Oh, what's there?We are in Pan Perron, can't we?All the women are naked here!The youngest boy said.

What's even more interesting is that the other boy said while observing. In the past, they took off their bikini in a fuss and hid themselves with a towel, but now they are eager to show their vaginas to everyone.Even our mothers!She doesn't mind her son peeking at her genitals here!This is an unimaginable picture in daily life.

I believe you live in Grimo, I want?I think I've seen you there.We often go there, go to Grimo; we camp not far away.The brothers of the two brothers said to Max.

You have to come to see me, Max impulsively advises them.

We stayed at the top of the hill, Villa Tamaris, just below the castle.At the corner of Rempas and Treyer Streets.

The two teenagers' eyes returned to the mattress.

Their new friend's mom just sat down when she bent one knee and brushed the sand between her toes.

Her vulva was yawning like a mouth, and it was full of wet pink between the black hair.

Biya's eyes were hidden under the black-framed sunglasses. Her fingers carefully stroked her pubic hair, combed and shook off the sand mixed in her body hair, and then she stood up and looked at the sea with a hesitant look.

We have a swimming pool at home, Max said in a erratic and gentle voice.

If you want, we can swim in it.It was very quiet together. We could be naked and we didn’t have to worry about our neighbors, they couldn’t see them at all...

A boy, staring at Biya's pubic hair, swallowing saliva.

Will your mother take a bath with us?

If I beg her… she will eventually agree and will do what I want to do.I am an orphan, and she doesn't want to make me feel sad... She and I are the only ones at home, and we never leave each other.At night...we even...sleep in the same bed, hugging each other.Because his father died, he was gone.

In the same bed?What will happen naturally!Have sex!I don’t know if I am particularly jealous or envious of you, my friend!

Stop it, that's his mother, not a prostitute!

Will you come?I believe we will have a great time.Mom likes to play with young people.

Max stood out of the water without trying to hide his erection.He walked to his mother with a proud look.He pretended to drink water from the thermos.

What did you say to your new friends, huh?Biya asked in a low voice, looking at the two boys who came to lie on the beach, not far away.

Their cheeky curiosity and offensive persistence made Biya feel embarrassed, and she put her legs together.

Retwisting the cap on the thermos, Max looked down at the beach, realizing what was going on.

Why do you have to close your thighs? Isn’t it better to be friendly?Let them see what's going on...

But, Max, well, you can't see how their eyes are looking at me.They are still so close!

That's why they only look at you and not other women.Come on, let them see...

Everyone will understand, fool.

What are you talking about?Look at this British woman doing her bunker, she just takes this to show off her mussels.But no one was paying attention to her.I promise you...there are no more ideas or anything here except nudists!

Biya held her knees together and her legs with her hands; stared at the sea in a cowardly manner, pretending not to notice the two approaching boys, crawling on the sand.

They were only two meters away, lying on the ground, leaning against their elbows.

Mom… Max said almost sob.

Mom... Let them see... I beg you, I want you to show them...

His mother looked at him in confusion.

Just once, he continued to beg her.

Then we went to the sea to swim...the two of us!.

Your mentality is really distorted now, can't you notice it?

Please, mom.Let them see...

With a furious sigh, Biya moved her body backwards and leaned against the mattress.

She pretended to be staring at the horizon, but under the protection of the black-framed sunglasses, she did not ignore the boy who was like two licking dogs, and was frozen in place and motionless at the moment.

Listen, it's not complicated, Max whispered.

The trick is to look natural.You pretend to be in the sun because sunbathing is spreading your thighs.Come on, mom.Stretch your thighs...

He also clearly remembers the first time his mother took the initiative to expose her body to him in the swimming pool, when he stole her swimsuit that day.

She was so angry that she was trembling all over.

However, when a blush suddenly rose on his mother's sun-brown cheeks, he felt a cramp in her stomach; he knew she would do it.

She turned her neck and pressed her face against the sun.

Then her knees slowly spread apart…Max held his hands tightly on the thermos.

He glanced at the surroundings quickly.

No one noticed anything.

No one except the two petrified teenagers.

Max put his knees closer to his chest to hide his erect cock.

Oh, I love you...I love you...

His mother showed her female sex organs motionlessly to the two young voyeurs.Her nostrils were twitching because of tension.

Oh, like a beautiful bird spreading its wings... the peacock is as beautiful as spreading its tail!Max congratulated her in a fanatical and trembling voice.

Damn, they're enjoying it, these two assholes...

So what about you?His mother asked him in a hoarse voice.

Mom, I have already become hard for you, hard as you can't imagine...

Biya lay on her back, her arms hanging weakly on the sand on both sides of the inflatable mattress.

He saw his mother's belly bulge and her thighs trembled long.

Between the black hairs glittering with sunscreen oil, the labia minora spread out like two petals... Has she ever had an orgasm?

Biya's mouth showed an almost painful smile.

Suddenly, Biya closed her thighs, turned around, and buried her face in his arms.

Her whole body was trembling.

Max was almost scared of what had just happened and lay on the air cushion like her.

He carefully held his mother's hand, afraid that she would push him away, but his mother's fingers reciprocate the strength of his tight grip.

They just kept their lifeless inertia, holding hands.

Are you here, mom?

Shut up, Max.You finally see the effect you want, right?So shut up, you shut up, now...

I'm sure you're going to orgasm!

After a while, Biya still made no noise in silence.

Mask stood up and wanted to go into the water.

The two teenagers disappeared.

It turned out that they had wandered a little further and stared at another naked woman basking in the sun.

He lay in the sea, suddenly shrouded in a boring and bored mood. He felt that the sunlight had dimmed and the color of the sun's umbrella was no longer so bright.

I hope she won't be angry!Just don't yell at me!

Max?

He hurriedly turned around.Mom Biya walked towards him with a smile, her sparkling breasts swaying like a swing on her delicate and delicate torso.

(She stroked his hair with her hands and pulled it a little.) I don’t want to go alone, I don’t want to be disturbed.This experience is really awkward when you are approached by... by strangers naked.Oh, you are so indecent, my child!my darling.

He jumped up, glad to see her and hear her whisper.He smiled happily, covering his erect penis with his hands.

You're not angry?I thought you were angry with me!

Oh, yes, I'm very angry.You are such a very disgusting director!

Biya jumped into the sea without fear of getting her hair wet.

Max smiled, following her and sneaked in.

He put on swimming goggles on his neck, and he watched his mother perform breaststroke, her vagina spreading like a mollusc in the ocean.

Through these associations, it reminds him of the scene where he and his sister Lorraine, who are having sex in the pool.

Then, through another series of events, he reminiscent of his father.

Let us hope that our grandmother's life will last for a few more days, and hope that the commander will continue to let them go and enjoy this carefree and free and casual life!

When they were away from the shore and there was no one around, Max liked to dive and climb between his mother's open thighs for fun, while Bea slowly stepped on the pedal to keep herself floating on the water.

Max stretched his mouth between his mother's hair and licked her genitals.

The smooth labia was cleft, like a large, salty, juicy shellfish.

When he couldn't breathe, he would float to the water to breathe and kiss his mother.

Then they returned to the shore and came to a place with a foothold, and Max asked his mother to pistol him.

They let the sea water fill their necks face to face, and then masturbate each other.

The sun shines on the flat sea, like a molten metal plate.

The beach was full of naked bodies.

Biya's hands stroke Max's penis back and forth, as if squeezing a cow. He moaned happily, his glans burned with salt, and the silky objects of his semen swirled to the surface.

She scooped one up with her fingertips and sucked it in.

Years later, Max looked back at that moment and thought it was one of the happiest moments of his life.

When they returned to the beach, he saw a new occupant on the mattress next to them.He saw a trace of regret in his mother's eyes.

You like that person, don't you?He has a stick like this, have you noticed it?

Oh, really?No, no, I hardly noticed him, I'll tell you!

What a hypocritical woman!The mother and son stayed for another hour and decided to return to the village.