Later the next afternoon, they met the fathers of the two teenagers again in Grimo Square in Cross.
He is shopping for postcards in the Souvenir Lady's store.
He wore a summer tourist uniform, a pair of shorts, a Hawaiian shirt decorated with a yellow-bottomed spinach-green palm tree pattern, and a pair of flip-flops.
Romuld was looking for him for change as they passed the store.
The man happened to turn around at that moment and recognize them.
Max pretended to be interested in the postcard holder, holding his mom in the arm as she was about to walk away to avoid having to talk to Romuld when he happened to approach them.
But Romuld seemed to be more cautious than Max expected. He just nodded depressedly to Max's casual greetings, without saying a word.
Most importantly, don't leave this fool with the impression that we are afraid of him!Max explained to his mom.
The father of two teenagers on the beach just came out of the store and his eyes began to explore Biya's body under her thin summer outfit.
She recognized the man and Max felt his mother's fingers tighten on his arm.
After hesitating for a while, the man nodded cautiously to their mother and son and walked away reluctantly.
Come on, let's follow him.Max whispered, continuing to hold his mom.
But why, Max?
Take care of you!
The man walked into the wine cooperative.Max led his mother in, too.Rows of local wine bottles are filled with tourists.
There is no doubt that Max said, we will always have a fate to meet!
This is because of a small village... The man's tone was slow, as if he was considering what to say next.
Didn’t you go to Pan Peilong today?
oh!If it weren't for the pleasure of Max, my son... Biya whispered, I had the honor to go there yesterday, and personally, I hate that kind of place... all those meat display centers...
Biya's body was trembling in disgust.
IMHO, but there are beautiful women there too.The man said boldly and whispered.
Max's mother Bea thought it would be better to blush cautiously at this moment.
Oh, it was so embarrassing... I thought of myself naked... I now meet in neatly dressed clothes like this!I'm not used to it...
Are you going to buy writing wine?Max asked the man.
I'm just stopping to see...whether of you?
We were going to want a bottle of rosé, Max said (it was purely an excuse, they were delivered to their house from a farm in the inland).
But we came on foot...and it was really heavy!
As Max expected, the man immediately offered to help them.
His car was parked a few steps away.
Max didn't give his mom the time to refuse.
He immediately thanked the man enthusiastically, and they bought a small box of wine, and the two carried the box into the car, an old Deco car with green signs on the back window.
Max's mother sat in front and he sat in the back.
Five minutes later they arrived at the villa.
The man came down to help carry the wine box in, and they came to the balcony together.
That day was just the day when Maria was out. Biya looked at her son's eyes several times, and she could fully understand her son Max's intention.
She kept giggling, responding to the man's praise for her, for the beauty of the garden and the villa in a sharp and excited voice, or pretending to be a noble lady.
They took the men to visit and almost circled the villa.
Do you have time to stay for a glass of aperitif?Biya asked tentatively.
Well, I have enough time because today is my single and free day, my wife and children are going to hike and stay by myself if I don’t want to.Take the liberty to ask you, today... is your husband not in the villa?
Oh, he passed away.Max said, snatching before his mom answered.
Currently, there are only two of us, and my mother and I depend on each other.We have never left each other!
Biya was still silent, but her expression looked obviously unnatural.
The man seemed keen to know more about women, and continued in a proper calm voice, was this the recent bereavement?However, he should have thought that a young widow who is willing to be naked in Pan Perron should not have appeared recently.
Max added that he had passed away for more than two years.
After saying that, he kissed his mother too gentle.
Between my mom and me, Max explained, we got along well.For everything.Absolutely for everything!For example, my mother, she is a modern woman, fashionable and avant-garde woman.Well, I don’t feel ashamed. She has her own lover... Well, and I don’t have a slight jealousy!
Max!Let's take a look!Now we shouldn't talk about these things!
She immediately adopted her usual complaining voice, with the lazy tone of the spoiled child, who knew she was cooperating with him to start the game mode.
She is trying hard to avoid his gaze now, which is proof of it.
My mom and I were very attached to each other, and Max stared at the man and insisted.
At night, we slept in the same bed, hugging each other intimately, just like a real couple...
You don’t understand the definition of a husband and wife. A real husband and wife are the ones who have sex with each other.Come on, Max!I'm really too doting on you.What would this gentleman think?Also, I've told you less than a thousand times, you've become too big now!You should sleep in your own room!
The man said intermittently that a young man like Max shouldn't really sleep in the same bed with his mother.
Max wanted to return to the villa as he pretended to be sulking.
But he hid behind the kitchen window, monitoring his mother and the man’s conversation.
He soon heard his mother Bea sigh dramatically.
I don't know what to do with my son!I don't know how to deal with his relationship with me either!He is so attached to me...and the way I dote on him may be because I am too possessive...
I understand, madam.The man said that he really didn't understand anything, nor did he understand anything.
He couldn't leave me for a moment, Biya lamented.
This is sometimes… quite embarrassing…
Never?Is this really the case?the man asked in disbelief.
Just like he said!This is what I want to tell you!I have to do everything in front of him, absolutely everything
She lowered her voice.
Even my private toilet!This is what I want to express!
Max, who was crouching behind the window, noticed the man's trembling and flinch.
He is a boy with extremely fragile mentality... and a very perverted boy... Oh, it's so perverted!It's beyond the scope of normal people's understanding!
Perverted...perverted?The man said silly.
He stared at Biya's lips, and was already hung up by the narrative of this beautiful woman, these incredibly obscure privacy.
Biya sat opposite him, turning her cup thoughtfully between her fingers.
You don't know how powerful he is... Here, it's now, I'm sure he's listening to our conversation!
The man subconsciously turned around and walked towards the window, but Max had enough time to squat down his waist.He waited for a moment, then walked out casually.The air is very fresh.
Ah, this is my son, Biya said.
Where did you go just now?
Oh, over there.She is pretty, uh, my mom, sir.Do you like her?You've seen her naked body yesterday.Don't you think she has a good figure?
His mother stomped her feet and pouted.
Max!Stop making trouble!
Don't you think, Max continued without fear.
Her figure may make many young women envious?
The weather was hot, and Biya suddenly said in a slightly restrained voice to change the topic.
Such weather is terrible, isn’t it?
Then you should take off your skirt, at least it will make you feel more comfortable!Max answered.
His mother giggled strangely and gave him a small slap in the face because of his answer, but that look more like to make him happy.
If I obeyed him, I would dress up as an Eve to spend my life!Come on, be serious, Max.We are here not in Pan Perron!
Do you want to go to the swimming pool?Max advised visitors.
Such hot weather.Can we make ourselves more comfortable?
My son’s proposal is correct, don’t be shy, maybe swimming and taking a good bath will be good for us.
The man took off his shirt without hesitation.Shirtlessly, he helped Max and his mom bring the cup and drink to the pool.
You can take off your clothes and go swimming, haha, don't be shy!Max said, taking off his own shorts first.
Max's penis was erect.The male visitor's eyes and Biya's eyes looked at each other sneakily and brushed them.
I changed my swimsuit and came back immediately.Biya whispered.
She almost ran away.Max shouted to her mother's back, asking her to wear green and not red.
The green one is from a Brazilian swimsuit, which will reveal her hips more, and I prefer my mother's big, naked butt twists around!He explained to the guests frankly.
In the process, Max asks the man one by one, and he asks frankly how the man found his mother.The visitor man replied that he thought she was attractive.
This is not the answer I want to get from those questions I asked you.It seems that I need to change the problem and just turn it straight... Do you like her butt?Where is her tits?Do you like them?When the other party remained silent and speechless, Max continued: For her, the life of a widow was very painful, and she was so sexy.And we live in a very small village, and she can't just find someone to be her lover, do you understand?This will be a big issue that concerns a woman's reputation.Fortunately, we also have visits from holidaymakers like you…
The man took a sip of French fennel wine to avoid this awkward topic, and he remained silent without opening his mouth.
Biya arrived late.
She wore a green Brazilian bikini.
They looked at the elegantly swaying hips under her skirt, and she changed her sunglasses to glasses, which made her look a little more ladylike cold.
This is a beautiful swimsuit, right?Max said, and stood up.
(He grabbed his mother's elbow and forced her to turn around.)
This is very interesting, don't you think, the small thin rope in the middle of the butt?
The visitor man's eyes stared at the golden hips released by the bikini's swimsuit from the indecent cut.
After showing her charming ass, his mom turned around and picked up the jug and filled two more glasses of French fennel.
Max took the opportunity to untie the bra strap she tied to the back of her neck.
His mother shivered her hands and poured ice water on French fennel.
Mom, you should expose your breasts, and the sir had already appreciated them yesterday; this will also make you feel a little more comfortable.
Surprisingly, she immediately changed into a weird innocent childish voice, as if she didn't realize she was exposing her breasts in front of their guests.
Do you like this place?Biya asked with her hands on the table.Max quietly snatched his mom's Brazilian bikini.The swimsuit slid down under Biya's breasts.
Like, many... scenery... girl...
Max continued to pull down his bikini.
Then are you going to stay longer?his mother asked in a sharp voice.
Uh, no, our holiday is coming to an end and we have to go back to Paris right away!
What a pity, Max said, you could have come here to swim.You can also come and take a bath with us!I believe my mom will be happy to invite you and your sons!
Slowly, Max pulled his swimsuit under his mother's mons pubis, and his thick black pubic hair was shiny.
Biya let out an angry scream, as if she suddenly realized what her son had been doing to her, and she pulled her swimsuit back to her abdomen.
Max!Why is it embarrassing to keep me naked?, you know, there are still visitors here now.Don't be like an idiot anymore, okay?Your behavior is indecent, stop making trouble, my child!
I curse this sun, you know.The sun always makes my cock erection!And you, Mr. Visitor, don’t you feel uncomfortable?Don't move, mom, Max begged, changing his voice.
Don't be stupid, huh?I'm going to take off your clothes!You didn't wear clothes yesterday, didn't you?So...why is it different now?Mom, you know we want to see your naked body, Mr. Visitor and me.
Max squatted down, and this time without his mother's protest, he pulled the green Brazilian swimsuit to her ankle.
Her empty eyes and brows frowned slightly, as she pretended to stare at the water surface of the pool.
On the other side, she obediently cooperated with her son to lift one foot, then lift the other foot, and then made herself naked like a worm pupa peeled from the protective shell, holding her glass of French fennel in her hand, and walked past the Paris man very naturally, and then came to a chaise longan lying down.
Max and the man sat down in front of her with their folding chairs, with their backs facing the pool.
After spreading her thighs, Biya sipped her anise wine.
The gaps in her sexual organs are visible.
As the man sat down in front of her, she kept her legs together, revealing only the black and thick pubic hair.
They began an insincere conversation about attractions in the area.
His mother spoke at times, sometimes loud and sometimes sharp, and she cared about the changes in her tone, which seemed artificial, sleek and worldly.
Gradually, in the heated craze of conversation, she let her thighs separate in a very natural way.
The gully of sex appears again, and under the furry mons pubis is a pink gap.
Max remained silent, swallowing his mother's body with his greedy eyes, trying to see it more clearly and carefully, just as if he had never seen his mother's big beautiful abalone before.
Mom, you should get us some ice cubes, he said.
The wine is a little warm.
A bright blush dyed Biya's cheeks red, spread her thighs and placed her feet on the ground, completely exposing her vulva.In an instant, she stood up and pretended to take her bikini.
No, keep this naked body.Max begged.
Now only me and Mr. Visitor!I like how you walk naked!
The visitor man and Maxke stared at her with lustful eyes, just watching Biya languidly shook her sexy buttocks away step by step.
The woman's gluteus maximus is raised high because it is supported by slender legs.
Max advises men to go to the pool to soak.
After hesitating for a while, the visitor took off his shorts, his huge, brown, erect penis rising in front of the boy's eyes.
They dived into the water and swam.
The water is warm, dragonflies flapping their wings, geranium petals and small corpses of dozens of insects are scattered on the water.
Seeing that the mistress of the villa had returned, the men stopped swimming.
Max whispered to the man, thinking that the shaking of the woman's butt and breasts as she walked was very interesting.
When Biya approached them, she was immediately embarrassed by the inclined eyes of the two people, but she was also very charming, so she stood beside them.
They could see her lower body cracked vulva.
Max told her he was thirsty, and his mother squatted down and handed him the drink he needed, so that her vulva was shamelessly overflowing above their heads.
The labia minora on the inner edge of the vagina poked out like two wet tongues.
I knew it was indecent, she sighed and glanced at the man staring at her.
after all!I should have worn my swimsuit.
But she didn't do that.
She went back to her recliner and lay on her back.
They came out of the pool and walked towards her.
She watched them arrive motionlessly.
They both have hard penis.
The penis of this middle-aged man from Paris made Biya look sideways, and she really impressed her.
In fact, on that time, she was already fascinated by it.
Let's cool her down, but Pity's mother, the mistress of the villa, was suffering from sweat all over her body!
Max drew water from the basin with his hands, poured it between his mother's breasts, flowing coldly through her oval and narrow navel, and flowing towards the hole in which she reproductively.
The immersed pleasure made Biya tremble all over. She arched her back and gave herself to the cool stream.
The same was true for the visitor man. He fed the water and turned around and looked at her inquiringly.
Expand your thighs, mom... Guest, he wants to water your plump vagina...
With his eyes closed, Biya obeyed her son's request.
But she could feel her son Max's hands pulling open the labia part of her genitals.
The visitor man knelt on the ground and carefully moved the thin water into Biya's vagina.
Oh, it's okay for me...
She arched her back higher.Max and the visitor man looked at each other.
We will take good care of you, this gentleman and me, okay, mom.
Yes, Max…take care of me…
The man let out a groaning moan.
It's really beautiful, a beautiful woman, naked.Sir, am I right?Now, let yourself free, mom.Let's see all of you, everything... wait, you still need my help.Pick up her other leg, sir, please do it like me.
Sir, you see, my son... how perverted he is... I'm right?Naughty Max, naughty, perverted... Biya's tone of speaking was trembling obviously.
They split Biya's two slender legs wide open, while pressing her knees on the armrests of her recliner. In front of them, the woman's vagina was like a newly dug pit, mined a pink narrow funnel, and the fascial passage of flesh pointed to the deep and mysterious uterine chamber.
Maxke completed the final expansion of his mother's vulva labia eagerly and greedily.
The visitor man leaned between Max's mom's spread thighs.
A large drop of wet tears rolled out from the depths of Biya's vagina, sliding into the cracks in her buttocks, slowly dissipating.
Mr. Visitor wants to fuck you, uh, mom.Do you agree to let him fuck you?
Yes, I think…oh, Max…my son, if you have permission…I would love it.
I'll masturbate you for a while, before he fucks you, well, I'll make you well prepared for him...
Biya moaned, excited frantically.
Her son's fingers were playing on her vulva reproductive organs; he pinched, pulled and poked his own mother's labia under the shock of the Paris man.
If you don't mind, Max said, I'll swing the goal into the hole first.Do you mind me doing this, my beautiful mother?
Yes, my dear baby, come in first, hurry up and fill my mother's empty hole.
The visitor man clenched his big cock into his fists and stood up; his facial features showed an expression of excitement that alternated with an ugly mixture of surprise and savage anger.
He watched Max push gently into his mother's body, the woman's arms tightly wrapped around her son's slender body, like a white snake wrapped around its prey that was about to enter, and the woman's body kept twitching in a rapid spasm.
Wait, mom, wait.Now is not the time.I want to see how Mr. Visitor fucks you.You want his personal care, too, right?
Mask retreated behind him, freeing his mother's entangled arms.
But Max, dear baby, Bea shouted sharply in her hypocritical tone of innocent little girl, this decent gentleman probably didn't want to... not get involved in the shameless and nauseous incident of our mother and son incest.Maybe he prefers...watch our ugly intercourse performance in front...
She opened her candid eyes behind her glasses.
Are you sure...it depends on you...what do you want?Biya asked coquettishly.
I want to fuck you!lady!Yes!I will fuck you hard!The man roared.
Oh, I never thought that you are as perverted as my son!
Mother!Turn around.Mrs. Biya, kneeling on the recliner.
She obeyed such a deformed humiliation frantically, with no expression on her face and a blank and empty eyes in her eyes.
Do you have condoms?Of course there are some in her bag.She always has a reserve of these gadgets...I found it, here...
Max threw the condom at the man who bit open the outer packaging and skillfully put the condom on his glans, then unsheathed his sword.
Max's mother stared at the man's coherent and smooth movement in a daze, and her soft and weak shoulders leaned against the back of the chair.
Open your hips, mom.Dedicate your cave to him!
(Although Max emphasized this, he couldn't wait to force his mother's buttocks to spread out, and Biya's anus was highlighted).
(The man moved forward and took a step. The swelling penis under the white film of the condom covered with the swelling penis pointed at Biya's genitals like a sword).
When you see her pussy twitching, you know that this is an invitation to you?And her anus, how cute Ah?Hopefully you at least like this little bump as well.You have large needles to calm them, don't you?
Max, his mother shook her head and shouted, "Don't you say this?"Do you really don't mind saying these words to trample on your mother?!
It may be due to her complex and excited emotions at this moment. Biya's vaginal folds and flesh walls were tangled and tangled, just like the hen's cloaca that was about to lay eggs, which involuntarily spasm and rushed. The fluctuations extended to her inner thighs, buttocks, and assholes, with obvious rhythm.
Yes, when you open the mussel's honey mouth, the visitor will push his big stick in and open it... there, that's even more perfect!
The man from Paris straddled Biya's raised calves, pointed his glans at her vagina, and stabbed her deeply, so the huge filling made her scream hoarsely.
But it was just the beginning, and then the man pulled out his penis and pressed his tip against her anus.
Biya began to moan anxiously.
The glans pierced in, and the thick and strong stem body slowly inserted it until the man's entire penis was swallowed into her intestinal cavity by Biya's anus.
Oh, mom, Max said in a surprised voice.
He got everything in you!Perfect duet, his whole big dick stuffed in your asshole!How crazy it is all this!
I couldn't stand it anymore. Biya muttered in a speech like a speech disorder, saying that I could no longer bear it... It was too big...
The man bit his back teeth, his body twitched suddenly, and then surrendered.
His penis stayed on the woman's cracked buttocks for a few seconds, then took a step back, and Biya's genitals flashed again, naked pink, and charming hole of flesh.
My God, the condom is still in the butt!Oh, why is there semen everywhere? It leaks and it is spilling water...
It must have slid down... From behind, the lady's butt was too tight... The man said with a little dejected stammeringly.
Max's mom had already walked to the basin and crouched down, pulling her condom from her anus and cleaning her private parts as much as possible.Then she returned and looked at them shyly.
You might not really treat me as a slutty woman, right?
But that's not the case at all!
Max laughed.
He was almost laughing to death, this vicious little pervert!
The man was exhausted from orgasm and lay on a folding chair.However, looking at Biya's naked body in front of him, he had a new erection.
Look, mom, his cock is still very hard.Lean on him and stuff it in from the front!Enjoy it!
His mother was confused and asked the man with her eyes.
Really?Can I?Biya asked shyly.
The man nodded immediately and stood up his penis.Then she stepped over the chaise longue and squatted on the man, allowing his penis to pierce his vagina.
Oh, Max, no!No!Don't take this opportunity... Oh, I know you can't be content with yourself!
The boy giggled and scoffed at his mother's words.He also climbed onto the man's folding chair and was spreading his mother Bea's butt.
In my mother's stool hole... I offer you a large suppository!
He fucked his mother Biya's asshole effortlessly, and Biya's anus gradually relaxed the resistance of the sphincter due to his son's anus.
Biya twisted on the man, up and down, panting, mumbling speeches that could not be heard clearly, while the man kneaded her soft breasts to the fullest, and Max also pressed his mother's regular movements, as if he was swinging on a swing.
They made waves and waves of moans, like singing in concert, and then, like a harmonious tacit understanding, the three of them reached the peak of happiness at the same time.
The son lay on his mother's back, while Biya collapsed on the visitor's man's chest, and suddenly burst into tears and burst into tears.
After Biya's mood stabilized a little, the man tried to comfort her as much as possible, but he secretly looked at the pointer of his watch.
Soon after, the Parisian man slipped away without saying goodbye after getting dressed.
What a bastard!Biya said angrily.
However, he has a capable big dick.Ah, he is a strong man, but he is still a bastard!Come on, my dear little son, only you are sincerely kind to your mother.Let's take a nap and take a break.
As soon as they got to bed, in the cool room with curtains pulled, Max began to tease his mom.
Rocasseta is unhappy?Is Rockasta not full?Does Rockasta want to get the comfort of this masturbation for free?
Oh no Max, it won't work now, let's have a sleep first, or I'm dead.
Oedipus wanted to pistol Rocasseta.Very dirty Oedipus.The naughty and lewd mother is very excited!
He spread his mother Biya's thighs and rubbed her vulva.Biya moaned.
You are too naughty, Oedipus, and Rocasseta's mother is unhappy!
Rokasta’s mother was soaked all over, Rokasta’s mother was very excited!His hard little cock!Rokasta's mother was fucked by it and fucked again and now she was very happy.
Max...Max...
He sat like a Turkish sitting position, staring at his mother's body happily; she rubbed her breasts nervously and spread her thighs.
Oh Max, I'm going to be hysterical... You always nag me... nag me... you messed up my mind...
Oedipus guesses what Rockasta’s mother wants?Masturbation again?
No!
Biya's head shaking on the pillow; her knees were raised, straightened, and bloomed brilliantly.It was at that moment that he suddenly understood what his mother wanted from him.
A little lollipop?
Yes, oh yes, my dear, yes…suck me, suck me well.First, it was the nipples of my mother's breasts, and then... you know... you know, only you know so clearly...
Button?
Yes, Max, this button...
And your cunt?Your asshole?
Yes... everything... lick everything on your mother's body... everything, with your innocent mouth.My good boy, my heart and soul, my close lover, lick your mother well.
He began to lick her, suck her.
I want to die at this moment, it's so beautiful, Max!Biya said nervously sobbing.
She was in a state of chaos at the time.
It must be said that the news from Alenson is shocking again.
On the phone, Lorene just assured him that there is no suspense about the outcome of this time.
Her father never left the bedside of a dying woman.
Looking forward to our return this week!
Max was very upset after learning the news.Of course, the death of his grandmother, whom he hated, had nothing to do with it; it was the return of his father and sister who made him feel desperate, and the wonderful life ended there.
Then, who appeared?The Parisian man who fucked his mother Bea!
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What surprised the mother and son was that the tourist man came back to visit them that night.
Silently, he slipped into the bedroom like a thief, lying naked on the sweaty bed.
They just woke up and Max wasn't sure at first whether he was dreaming.
The man sat by the bed, stroking his mother Biya's naked body. Biya was shocked and even a little scared.
Max looked at the man's hand gently outlined the curve of his mother's abdomen and then walked down.
He saw his mother Biya obediently spread her legs and half open her mouth.
Then, his mother and the man seemed to have reached an agreement and turned to look at him.
I want to have sex with your mother again, the man said.
When you change your clothes.I went out and called my wife and children, and I had to make up a story, a lie... an invitation from a group friend... I have time tonight...
Max hesitated for a moment; he watched the man's fingers clench his mother's pussy.
Do you want him to fuck you, mom?
Yes, Max, dear.I think...you're not angry?
Max shook his head.Suddenly, he wanted to cry and felt that he was rejected.He stood up.
Oh, you can stay!The man said.
I don't want to drive you away!
Max, who had been watching his mother, saw a happy smile on her face.He felt his heart melted by happiness.
Is that true, mom, do you really like that?
She nodded.Wave him to stay and don't leave.
Then I will tell you how to do it, okay?
Max walked to a chair and sat down, crossing his arms.The man was gently masturbating his mother Bea, his mother trembling.
Suck it, for beginners.Sucking his big cock!
Oh, my baby, my naughty baby, what did you ask me to do!
But I know you like it, don't you?
Yes, Max, I love it.You'll see, I'll suck it well.
The man changed his clothes and wore light-colored canvas trousers.
He unzipped his zipper, stood up, presenting his cock to Biya, who began sucking it.
Max observed this scene with a strange and transcendent mentality with a slight sense of alienation.
He suddenly felt that he was so far away.
He watched his mother lick the guy's testicles, then bit the man's glans with his teeth.
Now you can fuck her.
The man stripped naked and rode on his mother, and Biya hugged the man.
When a man does whatever he wants on her like a beautiful mare, she stares at her son hard from his muscular, furry shoulders.
When she shouted and cried, he knew that the crying was a sacrifice specially prepared by his mother for him. They were immediately connected in the joy brought to her by a strange man, and the hearts of the mother and son were snuggled up with each other.
Max agreed to come back to sleep with them, and they continued having sex with his mom, Bea, and chatted casually all night.
Nathan, the name of the man from Paris, told them that he was a tax inspector, a very unromantic job, he apologized, he worked at Bessi and had to return to Paris the next day, which was the end of his paid leave; they might never see each other again, because his wife prefers Brittany, and his stay in Val upset her.
Please believe me, because I feel very sorry from the bottom of my heart, because it is really delicious to taste your taste...I will never believe that a woman like you will exist!You are a living fantasy.With you, we are as free as being with a prostitute, but what fascinates me is that you are really enjoying your happiness…you are not acting.However, as a father, I should be ashamed that you sleep with your son, but my contradiction is that it makes you more charming.Your malignant love is an extra charm in itself.One thing is for sure, we only spent a great day together, but you have entered my life forever, deep in my heart.I will never forget you.
To enjoy Bea's devilish love again, Nathan suggested that he share her with Max again, just like they did in the pool, and this time, Nathan chose to fuck her anal behind Bea, Nathan's own wife never agreed to anal sex because he wanted to possess his wife's body in every way.
Max married her from the front (this is the word Nathan used).
Max feels very good about the man, although he is a tax inspector, but not like Romuld.
For a moment, he felt that Nathan seemed to be his father, and both the father and son had the same wife.
He fell asleep peacefully in the passionate whispers exchanged between his mother and the man who married her again in front of him, and finally ended the dreamy encounter with a beautiful face, whose eyes were filled with the face of the woman he would never forget.
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After Nathan left, Max and his mom went to the kitchen for a makeshift dinner party.Then they went back to bed and went to bed.
You're driving me crazy, Max.Biya told him that although he tried hard, trying to fuck me for the last time in front of the dressing mirror in the closet, he didn't succeed because he wasn't hard enough.You're really going to drive me crazy, you know?real!If we continue like this, I will completely lose my mind!Oh, I hope your father will come back soon, and it really starts to scare me...
What are you afraid of?Fear of me?
I'm afraid of you and afraid of me!Especially myself!If your father is here, we have to be careful, you know?But now, here… there are no more obstacles, nothing, I feel like we are trapped in a void zone.Don't you think?
He is shopping for postcards in the Souvenir Lady's store.
He wore a summer tourist uniform, a pair of shorts, a Hawaiian shirt decorated with a yellow-bottomed spinach-green palm tree pattern, and a pair of flip-flops.
Romuld was looking for him for change as they passed the store.
The man happened to turn around at that moment and recognize them.
Max pretended to be interested in the postcard holder, holding his mom in the arm as she was about to walk away to avoid having to talk to Romuld when he happened to approach them.
But Romuld seemed to be more cautious than Max expected. He just nodded depressedly to Max's casual greetings, without saying a word.
Most importantly, don't leave this fool with the impression that we are afraid of him!Max explained to his mom.
The father of two teenagers on the beach just came out of the store and his eyes began to explore Biya's body under her thin summer outfit.
She recognized the man and Max felt his mother's fingers tighten on his arm.
After hesitating for a while, the man nodded cautiously to their mother and son and walked away reluctantly.
Come on, let's follow him.Max whispered, continuing to hold his mom.
But why, Max?
Take care of you!
The man walked into the wine cooperative.Max led his mother in, too.Rows of local wine bottles are filled with tourists.
There is no doubt that Max said, we will always have a fate to meet!
This is because of a small village... The man's tone was slow, as if he was considering what to say next.
Didn’t you go to Pan Peilong today?
oh!If it weren't for the pleasure of Max, my son... Biya whispered, I had the honor to go there yesterday, and personally, I hate that kind of place... all those meat display centers...
Biya's body was trembling in disgust.
IMHO, but there are beautiful women there too.The man said boldly and whispered.
Max's mother Bea thought it would be better to blush cautiously at this moment.
Oh, it was so embarrassing... I thought of myself naked... I now meet in neatly dressed clothes like this!I'm not used to it...
Are you going to buy writing wine?Max asked the man.
I'm just stopping to see...whether of you?
We were going to want a bottle of rosé, Max said (it was purely an excuse, they were delivered to their house from a farm in the inland).
But we came on foot...and it was really heavy!
As Max expected, the man immediately offered to help them.
His car was parked a few steps away.
Max didn't give his mom the time to refuse.
He immediately thanked the man enthusiastically, and they bought a small box of wine, and the two carried the box into the car, an old Deco car with green signs on the back window.
Max's mother sat in front and he sat in the back.
Five minutes later they arrived at the villa.
The man came down to help carry the wine box in, and they came to the balcony together.
That day was just the day when Maria was out. Biya looked at her son's eyes several times, and she could fully understand her son Max's intention.
She kept giggling, responding to the man's praise for her, for the beauty of the garden and the villa in a sharp and excited voice, or pretending to be a noble lady.
They took the men to visit and almost circled the villa.
Do you have time to stay for a glass of aperitif?Biya asked tentatively.
Well, I have enough time because today is my single and free day, my wife and children are going to hike and stay by myself if I don’t want to.Take the liberty to ask you, today... is your husband not in the villa?
Oh, he passed away.Max said, snatching before his mom answered.
Currently, there are only two of us, and my mother and I depend on each other.We have never left each other!
Biya was still silent, but her expression looked obviously unnatural.
The man seemed keen to know more about women, and continued in a proper calm voice, was this the recent bereavement?However, he should have thought that a young widow who is willing to be naked in Pan Perron should not have appeared recently.
Max added that he had passed away for more than two years.
After saying that, he kissed his mother too gentle.
Between my mom and me, Max explained, we got along well.For everything.Absolutely for everything!For example, my mother, she is a modern woman, fashionable and avant-garde woman.Well, I don’t feel ashamed. She has her own lover... Well, and I don’t have a slight jealousy!
Max!Let's take a look!Now we shouldn't talk about these things!
She immediately adopted her usual complaining voice, with the lazy tone of the spoiled child, who knew she was cooperating with him to start the game mode.
She is trying hard to avoid his gaze now, which is proof of it.
My mom and I were very attached to each other, and Max stared at the man and insisted.
At night, we slept in the same bed, hugging each other intimately, just like a real couple...
You don’t understand the definition of a husband and wife. A real husband and wife are the ones who have sex with each other.Come on, Max!I'm really too doting on you.What would this gentleman think?Also, I've told you less than a thousand times, you've become too big now!You should sleep in your own room!
The man said intermittently that a young man like Max shouldn't really sleep in the same bed with his mother.
Max wanted to return to the villa as he pretended to be sulking.
But he hid behind the kitchen window, monitoring his mother and the man’s conversation.
He soon heard his mother Bea sigh dramatically.
I don't know what to do with my son!I don't know how to deal with his relationship with me either!He is so attached to me...and the way I dote on him may be because I am too possessive...
I understand, madam.The man said that he really didn't understand anything, nor did he understand anything.
He couldn't leave me for a moment, Biya lamented.
This is sometimes… quite embarrassing…
Never?Is this really the case?the man asked in disbelief.
Just like he said!This is what I want to tell you!I have to do everything in front of him, absolutely everything
She lowered her voice.
Even my private toilet!This is what I want to express!
Max, who was crouching behind the window, noticed the man's trembling and flinch.
He is a boy with extremely fragile mentality... and a very perverted boy... Oh, it's so perverted!It's beyond the scope of normal people's understanding!
Perverted...perverted?The man said silly.
He stared at Biya's lips, and was already hung up by the narrative of this beautiful woman, these incredibly obscure privacy.
Biya sat opposite him, turning her cup thoughtfully between her fingers.
You don't know how powerful he is... Here, it's now, I'm sure he's listening to our conversation!
The man subconsciously turned around and walked towards the window, but Max had enough time to squat down his waist.He waited for a moment, then walked out casually.The air is very fresh.
Ah, this is my son, Biya said.
Where did you go just now?
Oh, over there.She is pretty, uh, my mom, sir.Do you like her?You've seen her naked body yesterday.Don't you think she has a good figure?
His mother stomped her feet and pouted.
Max!Stop making trouble!
Don't you think, Max continued without fear.
Her figure may make many young women envious?
The weather was hot, and Biya suddenly said in a slightly restrained voice to change the topic.
Such weather is terrible, isn’t it?
Then you should take off your skirt, at least it will make you feel more comfortable!Max answered.
His mother giggled strangely and gave him a small slap in the face because of his answer, but that look more like to make him happy.
If I obeyed him, I would dress up as an Eve to spend my life!Come on, be serious, Max.We are here not in Pan Perron!
Do you want to go to the swimming pool?Max advised visitors.
Such hot weather.Can we make ourselves more comfortable?
My son’s proposal is correct, don’t be shy, maybe swimming and taking a good bath will be good for us.
The man took off his shirt without hesitation.Shirtlessly, he helped Max and his mom bring the cup and drink to the pool.
You can take off your clothes and go swimming, haha, don't be shy!Max said, taking off his own shorts first.
Max's penis was erect.The male visitor's eyes and Biya's eyes looked at each other sneakily and brushed them.
I changed my swimsuit and came back immediately.Biya whispered.
She almost ran away.Max shouted to her mother's back, asking her to wear green and not red.
The green one is from a Brazilian swimsuit, which will reveal her hips more, and I prefer my mother's big, naked butt twists around!He explained to the guests frankly.
In the process, Max asks the man one by one, and he asks frankly how the man found his mother.The visitor man replied that he thought she was attractive.
This is not the answer I want to get from those questions I asked you.It seems that I need to change the problem and just turn it straight... Do you like her butt?Where is her tits?Do you like them?When the other party remained silent and speechless, Max continued: For her, the life of a widow was very painful, and she was so sexy.And we live in a very small village, and she can't just find someone to be her lover, do you understand?This will be a big issue that concerns a woman's reputation.Fortunately, we also have visits from holidaymakers like you…
The man took a sip of French fennel wine to avoid this awkward topic, and he remained silent without opening his mouth.
Biya arrived late.
She wore a green Brazilian bikini.
They looked at the elegantly swaying hips under her skirt, and she changed her sunglasses to glasses, which made her look a little more ladylike cold.
This is a beautiful swimsuit, right?Max said, and stood up.
(He grabbed his mother's elbow and forced her to turn around.)
This is very interesting, don't you think, the small thin rope in the middle of the butt?
The visitor man's eyes stared at the golden hips released by the bikini's swimsuit from the indecent cut.
After showing her charming ass, his mom turned around and picked up the jug and filled two more glasses of French fennel.
Max took the opportunity to untie the bra strap she tied to the back of her neck.
His mother shivered her hands and poured ice water on French fennel.
Mom, you should expose your breasts, and the sir had already appreciated them yesterday; this will also make you feel a little more comfortable.
Surprisingly, she immediately changed into a weird innocent childish voice, as if she didn't realize she was exposing her breasts in front of their guests.
Do you like this place?Biya asked with her hands on the table.Max quietly snatched his mom's Brazilian bikini.The swimsuit slid down under Biya's breasts.
Like, many... scenery... girl...
Max continued to pull down his bikini.
Then are you going to stay longer?his mother asked in a sharp voice.
Uh, no, our holiday is coming to an end and we have to go back to Paris right away!
What a pity, Max said, you could have come here to swim.You can also come and take a bath with us!I believe my mom will be happy to invite you and your sons!
Slowly, Max pulled his swimsuit under his mother's mons pubis, and his thick black pubic hair was shiny.
Biya let out an angry scream, as if she suddenly realized what her son had been doing to her, and she pulled her swimsuit back to her abdomen.
Max!Why is it embarrassing to keep me naked?, you know, there are still visitors here now.Don't be like an idiot anymore, okay?Your behavior is indecent, stop making trouble, my child!
I curse this sun, you know.The sun always makes my cock erection!And you, Mr. Visitor, don’t you feel uncomfortable?Don't move, mom, Max begged, changing his voice.
Don't be stupid, huh?I'm going to take off your clothes!You didn't wear clothes yesterday, didn't you?So...why is it different now?Mom, you know we want to see your naked body, Mr. Visitor and me.
Max squatted down, and this time without his mother's protest, he pulled the green Brazilian swimsuit to her ankle.
Her empty eyes and brows frowned slightly, as she pretended to stare at the water surface of the pool.
On the other side, she obediently cooperated with her son to lift one foot, then lift the other foot, and then made herself naked like a worm pupa peeled from the protective shell, holding her glass of French fennel in her hand, and walked past the Paris man very naturally, and then came to a chaise longan lying down.
Max and the man sat down in front of her with their folding chairs, with their backs facing the pool.
After spreading her thighs, Biya sipped her anise wine.
The gaps in her sexual organs are visible.
As the man sat down in front of her, she kept her legs together, revealing only the black and thick pubic hair.
They began an insincere conversation about attractions in the area.
His mother spoke at times, sometimes loud and sometimes sharp, and she cared about the changes in her tone, which seemed artificial, sleek and worldly.
Gradually, in the heated craze of conversation, she let her thighs separate in a very natural way.
The gully of sex appears again, and under the furry mons pubis is a pink gap.
Max remained silent, swallowing his mother's body with his greedy eyes, trying to see it more clearly and carefully, just as if he had never seen his mother's big beautiful abalone before.
Mom, you should get us some ice cubes, he said.
The wine is a little warm.
A bright blush dyed Biya's cheeks red, spread her thighs and placed her feet on the ground, completely exposing her vulva.In an instant, she stood up and pretended to take her bikini.
No, keep this naked body.Max begged.
Now only me and Mr. Visitor!I like how you walk naked!
The visitor man and Maxke stared at her with lustful eyes, just watching Biya languidly shook her sexy buttocks away step by step.
The woman's gluteus maximus is raised high because it is supported by slender legs.
Max advises men to go to the pool to soak.
After hesitating for a while, the visitor took off his shorts, his huge, brown, erect penis rising in front of the boy's eyes.
They dived into the water and swam.
The water is warm, dragonflies flapping their wings, geranium petals and small corpses of dozens of insects are scattered on the water.
Seeing that the mistress of the villa had returned, the men stopped swimming.
Max whispered to the man, thinking that the shaking of the woman's butt and breasts as she walked was very interesting.
When Biya approached them, she was immediately embarrassed by the inclined eyes of the two people, but she was also very charming, so she stood beside them.
They could see her lower body cracked vulva.
Max told her he was thirsty, and his mother squatted down and handed him the drink he needed, so that her vulva was shamelessly overflowing above their heads.
The labia minora on the inner edge of the vagina poked out like two wet tongues.
I knew it was indecent, she sighed and glanced at the man staring at her.
after all!I should have worn my swimsuit.
But she didn't do that.
She went back to her recliner and lay on her back.
They came out of the pool and walked towards her.
She watched them arrive motionlessly.
They both have hard penis.
The penis of this middle-aged man from Paris made Biya look sideways, and she really impressed her.
In fact, on that time, she was already fascinated by it.
Let's cool her down, but Pity's mother, the mistress of the villa, was suffering from sweat all over her body!
Max drew water from the basin with his hands, poured it between his mother's breasts, flowing coldly through her oval and narrow navel, and flowing towards the hole in which she reproductively.
The immersed pleasure made Biya tremble all over. She arched her back and gave herself to the cool stream.
The same was true for the visitor man. He fed the water and turned around and looked at her inquiringly.
Expand your thighs, mom... Guest, he wants to water your plump vagina...
With his eyes closed, Biya obeyed her son's request.
But she could feel her son Max's hands pulling open the labia part of her genitals.
The visitor man knelt on the ground and carefully moved the thin water into Biya's vagina.
Oh, it's okay for me...
She arched her back higher.Max and the visitor man looked at each other.
We will take good care of you, this gentleman and me, okay, mom.
Yes, Max…take care of me…
The man let out a groaning moan.
It's really beautiful, a beautiful woman, naked.Sir, am I right?Now, let yourself free, mom.Let's see all of you, everything... wait, you still need my help.Pick up her other leg, sir, please do it like me.
Sir, you see, my son... how perverted he is... I'm right?Naughty Max, naughty, perverted... Biya's tone of speaking was trembling obviously.
They split Biya's two slender legs wide open, while pressing her knees on the armrests of her recliner. In front of them, the woman's vagina was like a newly dug pit, mined a pink narrow funnel, and the fascial passage of flesh pointed to the deep and mysterious uterine chamber.
Maxke completed the final expansion of his mother's vulva labia eagerly and greedily.
The visitor man leaned between Max's mom's spread thighs.
A large drop of wet tears rolled out from the depths of Biya's vagina, sliding into the cracks in her buttocks, slowly dissipating.
Mr. Visitor wants to fuck you, uh, mom.Do you agree to let him fuck you?
Yes, I think…oh, Max…my son, if you have permission…I would love it.
I'll masturbate you for a while, before he fucks you, well, I'll make you well prepared for him...
Biya moaned, excited frantically.
Her son's fingers were playing on her vulva reproductive organs; he pinched, pulled and poked his own mother's labia under the shock of the Paris man.
If you don't mind, Max said, I'll swing the goal into the hole first.Do you mind me doing this, my beautiful mother?
Yes, my dear baby, come in first, hurry up and fill my mother's empty hole.
The visitor man clenched his big cock into his fists and stood up; his facial features showed an expression of excitement that alternated with an ugly mixture of surprise and savage anger.
He watched Max push gently into his mother's body, the woman's arms tightly wrapped around her son's slender body, like a white snake wrapped around its prey that was about to enter, and the woman's body kept twitching in a rapid spasm.
Wait, mom, wait.Now is not the time.I want to see how Mr. Visitor fucks you.You want his personal care, too, right?
Mask retreated behind him, freeing his mother's entangled arms.
But Max, dear baby, Bea shouted sharply in her hypocritical tone of innocent little girl, this decent gentleman probably didn't want to... not get involved in the shameless and nauseous incident of our mother and son incest.Maybe he prefers...watch our ugly intercourse performance in front...
She opened her candid eyes behind her glasses.
Are you sure...it depends on you...what do you want?Biya asked coquettishly.
I want to fuck you!lady!Yes!I will fuck you hard!The man roared.
Oh, I never thought that you are as perverted as my son!
Mother!Turn around.Mrs. Biya, kneeling on the recliner.
She obeyed such a deformed humiliation frantically, with no expression on her face and a blank and empty eyes in her eyes.
Do you have condoms?Of course there are some in her bag.She always has a reserve of these gadgets...I found it, here...
Max threw the condom at the man who bit open the outer packaging and skillfully put the condom on his glans, then unsheathed his sword.
Max's mother stared at the man's coherent and smooth movement in a daze, and her soft and weak shoulders leaned against the back of the chair.
Open your hips, mom.Dedicate your cave to him!
(Although Max emphasized this, he couldn't wait to force his mother's buttocks to spread out, and Biya's anus was highlighted).
(The man moved forward and took a step. The swelling penis under the white film of the condom covered with the swelling penis pointed at Biya's genitals like a sword).
When you see her pussy twitching, you know that this is an invitation to you?And her anus, how cute Ah?Hopefully you at least like this little bump as well.You have large needles to calm them, don't you?
Max, his mother shook her head and shouted, "Don't you say this?"Do you really don't mind saying these words to trample on your mother?!
It may be due to her complex and excited emotions at this moment. Biya's vaginal folds and flesh walls were tangled and tangled, just like the hen's cloaca that was about to lay eggs, which involuntarily spasm and rushed. The fluctuations extended to her inner thighs, buttocks, and assholes, with obvious rhythm.
Yes, when you open the mussel's honey mouth, the visitor will push his big stick in and open it... there, that's even more perfect!
The man from Paris straddled Biya's raised calves, pointed his glans at her vagina, and stabbed her deeply, so the huge filling made her scream hoarsely.
But it was just the beginning, and then the man pulled out his penis and pressed his tip against her anus.
Biya began to moan anxiously.
The glans pierced in, and the thick and strong stem body slowly inserted it until the man's entire penis was swallowed into her intestinal cavity by Biya's anus.
Oh, mom, Max said in a surprised voice.
He got everything in you!Perfect duet, his whole big dick stuffed in your asshole!How crazy it is all this!
I couldn't stand it anymore. Biya muttered in a speech like a speech disorder, saying that I could no longer bear it... It was too big...
The man bit his back teeth, his body twitched suddenly, and then surrendered.
His penis stayed on the woman's cracked buttocks for a few seconds, then took a step back, and Biya's genitals flashed again, naked pink, and charming hole of flesh.
My God, the condom is still in the butt!Oh, why is there semen everywhere? It leaks and it is spilling water...
It must have slid down... From behind, the lady's butt was too tight... The man said with a little dejected stammeringly.
Max's mom had already walked to the basin and crouched down, pulling her condom from her anus and cleaning her private parts as much as possible.Then she returned and looked at them shyly.
You might not really treat me as a slutty woman, right?
But that's not the case at all!
Max laughed.
He was almost laughing to death, this vicious little pervert!
The man was exhausted from orgasm and lay on a folding chair.However, looking at Biya's naked body in front of him, he had a new erection.
Look, mom, his cock is still very hard.Lean on him and stuff it in from the front!Enjoy it!
His mother was confused and asked the man with her eyes.
Really?Can I?Biya asked shyly.
The man nodded immediately and stood up his penis.Then she stepped over the chaise longue and squatted on the man, allowing his penis to pierce his vagina.
Oh, Max, no!No!Don't take this opportunity... Oh, I know you can't be content with yourself!
The boy giggled and scoffed at his mother's words.He also climbed onto the man's folding chair and was spreading his mother Bea's butt.
In my mother's stool hole... I offer you a large suppository!
He fucked his mother Biya's asshole effortlessly, and Biya's anus gradually relaxed the resistance of the sphincter due to his son's anus.
Biya twisted on the man, up and down, panting, mumbling speeches that could not be heard clearly, while the man kneaded her soft breasts to the fullest, and Max also pressed his mother's regular movements, as if he was swinging on a swing.
They made waves and waves of moans, like singing in concert, and then, like a harmonious tacit understanding, the three of them reached the peak of happiness at the same time.
The son lay on his mother's back, while Biya collapsed on the visitor's man's chest, and suddenly burst into tears and burst into tears.
After Biya's mood stabilized a little, the man tried to comfort her as much as possible, but he secretly looked at the pointer of his watch.
Soon after, the Parisian man slipped away without saying goodbye after getting dressed.
What a bastard!Biya said angrily.
However, he has a capable big dick.Ah, he is a strong man, but he is still a bastard!Come on, my dear little son, only you are sincerely kind to your mother.Let's take a nap and take a break.
As soon as they got to bed, in the cool room with curtains pulled, Max began to tease his mom.
Rocasseta is unhappy?Is Rockasta not full?Does Rockasta want to get the comfort of this masturbation for free?
Oh no Max, it won't work now, let's have a sleep first, or I'm dead.
Oedipus wanted to pistol Rocasseta.Very dirty Oedipus.The naughty and lewd mother is very excited!
He spread his mother Biya's thighs and rubbed her vulva.Biya moaned.
You are too naughty, Oedipus, and Rocasseta's mother is unhappy!
Rokasta’s mother was soaked all over, Rokasta’s mother was very excited!His hard little cock!Rokasta's mother was fucked by it and fucked again and now she was very happy.
Max...Max...
He sat like a Turkish sitting position, staring at his mother's body happily; she rubbed her breasts nervously and spread her thighs.
Oh Max, I'm going to be hysterical... You always nag me... nag me... you messed up my mind...
Oedipus guesses what Rockasta’s mother wants?Masturbation again?
No!
Biya's head shaking on the pillow; her knees were raised, straightened, and bloomed brilliantly.It was at that moment that he suddenly understood what his mother wanted from him.
A little lollipop?
Yes, oh yes, my dear, yes…suck me, suck me well.First, it was the nipples of my mother's breasts, and then... you know... you know, only you know so clearly...
Button?
Yes, Max, this button...
And your cunt?Your asshole?
Yes... everything... lick everything on your mother's body... everything, with your innocent mouth.My good boy, my heart and soul, my close lover, lick your mother well.
He began to lick her, suck her.
I want to die at this moment, it's so beautiful, Max!Biya said nervously sobbing.
She was in a state of chaos at the time.
It must be said that the news from Alenson is shocking again.
On the phone, Lorene just assured him that there is no suspense about the outcome of this time.
Her father never left the bedside of a dying woman.
Looking forward to our return this week!
Max was very upset after learning the news.Of course, the death of his grandmother, whom he hated, had nothing to do with it; it was the return of his father and sister who made him feel desperate, and the wonderful life ended there.
Then, who appeared?The Parisian man who fucked his mother Bea!
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What surprised the mother and son was that the tourist man came back to visit them that night.
Silently, he slipped into the bedroom like a thief, lying naked on the sweaty bed.
They just woke up and Max wasn't sure at first whether he was dreaming.
The man sat by the bed, stroking his mother Biya's naked body. Biya was shocked and even a little scared.
Max looked at the man's hand gently outlined the curve of his mother's abdomen and then walked down.
He saw his mother Biya obediently spread her legs and half open her mouth.
Then, his mother and the man seemed to have reached an agreement and turned to look at him.
I want to have sex with your mother again, the man said.
When you change your clothes.I went out and called my wife and children, and I had to make up a story, a lie... an invitation from a group friend... I have time tonight...
Max hesitated for a moment; he watched the man's fingers clench his mother's pussy.
Do you want him to fuck you, mom?
Yes, Max, dear.I think...you're not angry?
Max shook his head.Suddenly, he wanted to cry and felt that he was rejected.He stood up.
Oh, you can stay!The man said.
I don't want to drive you away!
Max, who had been watching his mother, saw a happy smile on her face.He felt his heart melted by happiness.
Is that true, mom, do you really like that?
She nodded.Wave him to stay and don't leave.
Then I will tell you how to do it, okay?
Max walked to a chair and sat down, crossing his arms.The man was gently masturbating his mother Bea, his mother trembling.
Suck it, for beginners.Sucking his big cock!
Oh, my baby, my naughty baby, what did you ask me to do!
But I know you like it, don't you?
Yes, Max, I love it.You'll see, I'll suck it well.
The man changed his clothes and wore light-colored canvas trousers.
He unzipped his zipper, stood up, presenting his cock to Biya, who began sucking it.
Max observed this scene with a strange and transcendent mentality with a slight sense of alienation.
He suddenly felt that he was so far away.
He watched his mother lick the guy's testicles, then bit the man's glans with his teeth.
Now you can fuck her.
The man stripped naked and rode on his mother, and Biya hugged the man.
When a man does whatever he wants on her like a beautiful mare, she stares at her son hard from his muscular, furry shoulders.
When she shouted and cried, he knew that the crying was a sacrifice specially prepared by his mother for him. They were immediately connected in the joy brought to her by a strange man, and the hearts of the mother and son were snuggled up with each other.
Max agreed to come back to sleep with them, and they continued having sex with his mom, Bea, and chatted casually all night.
Nathan, the name of the man from Paris, told them that he was a tax inspector, a very unromantic job, he apologized, he worked at Bessi and had to return to Paris the next day, which was the end of his paid leave; they might never see each other again, because his wife prefers Brittany, and his stay in Val upset her.
Please believe me, because I feel very sorry from the bottom of my heart, because it is really delicious to taste your taste...I will never believe that a woman like you will exist!You are a living fantasy.With you, we are as free as being with a prostitute, but what fascinates me is that you are really enjoying your happiness…you are not acting.However, as a father, I should be ashamed that you sleep with your son, but my contradiction is that it makes you more charming.Your malignant love is an extra charm in itself.One thing is for sure, we only spent a great day together, but you have entered my life forever, deep in my heart.I will never forget you.
To enjoy Bea's devilish love again, Nathan suggested that he share her with Max again, just like they did in the pool, and this time, Nathan chose to fuck her anal behind Bea, Nathan's own wife never agreed to anal sex because he wanted to possess his wife's body in every way.
Max married her from the front (this is the word Nathan used).
Max feels very good about the man, although he is a tax inspector, but not like Romuld.
For a moment, he felt that Nathan seemed to be his father, and both the father and son had the same wife.
He fell asleep peacefully in the passionate whispers exchanged between his mother and the man who married her again in front of him, and finally ended the dreamy encounter with a beautiful face, whose eyes were filled with the face of the woman he would never forget.
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After Nathan left, Max and his mom went to the kitchen for a makeshift dinner party.Then they went back to bed and went to bed.
You're driving me crazy, Max.Biya told him that although he tried hard, trying to fuck me for the last time in front of the dressing mirror in the closet, he didn't succeed because he wasn't hard enough.You're really going to drive me crazy, you know?real!If we continue like this, I will completely lose my mind!Oh, I hope your father will come back soon, and it really starts to scare me...
What are you afraid of?Fear of me?
I'm afraid of you and afraid of me!Especially myself!If your father is here, we have to be careful, you know?But now, here… there are no more obstacles, nothing, I feel like we are trapped in a void zone.Don't you think?
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