At this time, Yuehu Villa, An Qi's home.
On Anqi's wide bed, the two young sisters have not yet slept.
Angel looked at her phone again, and there was no new WeChat on it.
Brother Dog hasn't come back yet?Didn’t the racing group say that the race was over long ago?
Zhifei did not answer, she was about to fall asleep halfway through dreams, but her next sentence scared her.Zhibiao, do you think Brother Dog is having sex with my mom now?
Ah?Why do you say that?Zhifei turned around and stared at An Qi with wide eyes.
After all, according to the investigation report of a private detective, my mother is a standard slut.Brother Dog is so handsome and strong, she should be moved.Angel looked at the roof, her eyes shining in the darkness, looking excited.
Zhifei sat up, turned on the bedside lamp, and looked at An Qi seriously. What are you thinking?Don’t you like Dog Brother?Didn’t you just put him next to your aunt’s side to understand her current situation?
Angel also sat up and pulled a big bear on the bed and hugged it in her arms. I have already understood my mother's situation clearly through private detectives... She was just obsessed with the wild man's bed kung fu and refused to go home. I just found a handsome, younger and better kung fu to seduce her and let them break up.
Zhifei was a little confused and grabbed his short hair irritably. So are you just having fun with Dog Brother?My cousin is so pity.
No, I really like Dog Brother. If there is no accident, if he wants me, I will agree to marry him in the future.Angel spoke very surely, with a smile on her lips.
What Ah!You asked your boyfriend to seduce your mother, this is not... I'm going crazy, but I still didn't say those two words.
Are you trying to say 'incest'?Angel smiled at Zhifei after testing her face, and the expression on her face was a little sick. She felt happy about her family affairs, so why bother with other people's opinions?Go your own way and let others say it.
After she said that, she leaned her head on Zhifan. Apart from her family, you are my only friend. As long as you can understand me... Do you understand me?
Zhifei was silent for a while and hugged An Qi. Of course I understand you and agreed to be a sister for the rest of my life... Besides, you also know the mess in my family, which is not much better than yours.
The two best friends leaned together sweetly, and then Zhifei said nonsense, and the atmosphere changed suddenly.
Anqi, do you think Dog Brother can satisfy your mother?After all, he is only 18 years old and doesn't have that much experience.An Qi laughed, then blushed and leaned into Zhifei's ear and said a few words.
What?Have you all been to bed?My cousin is that big?Zhifei's face suddenly turned red. She had never heard of such a tiger or wolf word, and the people involved were all people around her.
Otherwise, how could I be confident that Brother Dog can seduce my mother back?Besides, his thing is so big that I can't stand it alone. Instead of sharing with the charming bitch I don't know, it's better to share it with someone I know.
An Qi said as she suddenly reached into Zhifei's pajamas and grabbed her pair of white and tender breasts. Zhifei, why don't you come too... Thinking about the three of us having sex together, I was so excited. If you touch me, I was covered in water.
Nonsense, do you think I am you?You little slut, just like your mother.Zhifei was coquettish, his face flushed, but he kissed An Qi's fragrant tongue and put his fingers into An Qi's little inner body and inserted it into her watery pussy.
Seeing the two girls using hands and tongues together and comforting each other, it was obvious that this was not their first time.
Besides, it was already early in the morning when Dongqing returned to Yuehu Villa, so he didn't go to Anqi's house. He parked the golf directly in the yard, and then slipped back to the room from the back door, and fell asleep quickly.
Within two hours, it was 5:30. Guifang woke up. Because she knew it was the weekend, she lay in bed for a while.
An hour later, she changed her clothes and left the door, and first put her ear on her son's door and listened for a while.Dongqing's subtle cries made her laugh with peace of mind.
I went to the kitchen to get a bottle and a cup, and went back to the room to fill them with a breast pump. The bottle was for the great master, and of course the cup was left for my dear son.
He took out another bottle of sleeping pill and broke off half of it and threw it into the bottle.This was discussed with the wife, so that the great master would be safe for a longer time and drag it to her back to come back to the evening.
He went to the third floor with a bottle and a few bread, and the great-grandson was still asleep.
Putting down the food and checking the window, Guifang locked the door and left without expression.
Although she served the great master for several years, she only had disgust in her heart. She had to accept humiliation for the sake of money, and let her son see it... Guifang was very grateful to the wife, but she looked different to the great master.
No matter whether the great master is crying or shouting inside alone, no one will come up.
I hope he can be more stable today and don’t let the room get full of shit and urine, otherwise he will have to work hard to clean up after he comes back.
Think about it, this old man is also good. On the surface, the three children are filial to him, living in a villa and hiring a wet nurse, but in fact, the room on the third floor is a prison, which keeps the old man in it.
Normally, no matter it is the youngest son, daughter-in-law, or granddaughter, he will not come to see him.
The eldest son and daughter will only pick up the old man and show their face when they need to show their filial piety.Therefore, there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time.
In a room on the second floor, a pair of crescent eyes hid behind the curtains and watched Guifang lock the door and leave the yard.
After a while, the owner of Crescent Eye walked out of the door barefoot like a ghost, checked her husband and daughter's rooms one after another, and confirmed that there was no one, she smiled.
He quickly went downstairs to the door of a room, gently pressed the door handle, opened the door and slipped in.Yu Meng locked the door like a weasel stealing chicken.
The curtains were not tightly pulled, revealing a large gap, and the sunlight shone in through it.
The boy was asleep in the bed, snoring gently.
The sunlight hit his face annoyingly, his beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and his angular mouth pouted slightly, as if he was angry; his upper body was as sexy as a Greek statue, naked, and the thin air conditioner covered his lower body, and a tent raised high there.
Yu Meng felt like she was wet all of a sudden, so she didn't go to pull the curtains because she knew there was a dead corner outside and the neighbor couldn't see the room.
He pulled away the suspender of his pajamas in a hurry, and the silk pajamas slid on the floor. A plump, plump, bulging and tilted naked woman appeared in the quiet room.
The naked mature woman and the naked teenager will only reappear in the ambiguous scenes that exist in the oil paintings.The atmosphere in the room became ambiguous and pink, and Yu Meng felt that the uterus began to itch.
She endured the urge to pounce on her body, and gently came to the end of the bed, slowly, slowly pulled the quilt off the boy.A penis as thick as a baby's arm jumped out from under the quilt.
Bah, Yu Meng spat secretly, not even wearing underwear... Maybe it's because it's too big, it's bound to endure, just like I must take off my bra when I'm sleeping.
Yu Meng's eyes were blurred, her face was flushed, and she swam into the bed like a beautiful snake.
The delicate nose approached the red glans and smelled it, with a nice smell of slut.It is more slutty than heavy, and it is more slutty than light, and the smell is just right.
Yu Meng carefully looked at the boy's penis, which was about 20 years long. After gestured, he couldn't fully grasp both palms. No wonder he blew his uterus away last time.
Yu Meng remembered the painful, sour and refreshing taste again. The itching in the uterus became even worse, as if she was eager to call for an old friend to enter.
The glans as big as an egg can probably be tolerated by only a mature woman like herself, and the little girl will be cracked.
The veins on the rod pole were surging and spreading like earthworms. No wonder it was so comfortable to thrust, the best Ah!
Yu Meng couldn't help it, so he opened his mouth and swallowed his glans... The sleeping boy sighed comfortably.
Dongqing had a spring dream. He dreamed that a woman was giving him a blowjob, which was very comfortable.
But he couldn't see who that woman was, a little like Aunt Meng, a little like Sister Ding, a little like An Qi. In the end, the woman turned into Chen Guifang when she looked up.
Dongqing woke up in fear. He opened his eyes and immediately felt a strange feeling on his penis.
He looked up and looked down and happened to meet Aunt Meng's eyes.
When Yu Meng saw the boy woke up, she did not stop swallowing. While continuing to have oral sex, she began to turn her body and sat on Dongqing's body with a plump body.
The muddy pussy was aimed at Dongqing. Needless to say, the boy stretched out his hand, adjusted the position of his snow-white butt, and then stretched out his long, rough tongue and licked it up to his wet pussy.
Yu Meng made a whimpering sound with her cock in her mouth. She couldn't help but retreat, then quickly pushed back, and sat on the boy's face, rubbing her hair pussy desperately.
Chen Guifang walked to the subway station, but when she touched her pocket, she found that she didn't bring her phone. Alas, she was so confused that she had to go back.
She was afraid of waking her son to sleep, so she was very careful when she opened the door, and her phone indeed fell on the bedside table.
He was holding his cell phone and planning to leave, but he habitually eavesdropped on his son's room.Then I heard a painful and joyful moan, and there was a woman in my son's room!
After listening for a while, Guifang's face gradually turned red, and she was sure what she was doing inside.
Does your son have a girlfriend?Is it right and wrong, or is it that Anqi?
Guifang held the door handle in her hand but didn't press it down. It wasn't a good thing for her son to have a girlfriend, although it seemed a little too early.
But based on the conditions of my family, isn’t it a great thing for my son to deceive a little girlfriend?
Guifang felt relieved, but she still wanted to see who her son’s girlfriend was. Then she thought that her son’s curtains always didn’t like to pull them, maybe...
Guifang gently walked out of the back door and came to her son's window. Sure enough, there was a gap left with the boss.The sound in the room became clearer. How long hasn't I tasted the heart-wrenching joy?
With red face and holding his breath, Guifang came over carefully.
The men and women on the bed were entangled in a fluid position that Gui Fang had never seen before.
Bah, it doesn’t matter if it’s dirty, but my son seems to be very comfortable and dedicated. Is it really comfortable?A warm feeling gradually rose from Guifang's lower abdomen. What does it feel like to be licked by someone?
Unfortunately, the woman's face was blocked by her hair and couldn't see clearly, so Guifang could only continue to peek.
After a while, Guifang suddenly saw the woman lifting her butt, her body twitching, and a small stream of water spurted out of her pussy and hit her son's face.
Of course, Guifang knew that it was not peeing, it was spraying water during orgasm. Dongqing's father had also brought her this ultimate pleasure before. It seemed that she had sprayed more than this woman at that time, but unfortunately, her happy days were too short.
Dad Chuchu, let’s not talk about it…
The woman raised her head with pleasure, stretched her neck straight to the sky, and her hair spread behind her and finally showed her face.
Guifang's head was so boring that she suddenly felt bored. The woman turned out to be a wife!
Guifang can accept any woman who is about the same age and even a few years older than Dongqing.
But she couldn't stand her cute son being played with by an old woman older than herself. Yes, in Guifang's eyes, it was just playing with him.
This bitch woman Qi Yumeng must have bullied her son and never saw the world before, so she used her fat body to seduce her son and asked her to lick her stinky pussy.
I raised such a big son and was eaten by an old woman!
Guifang was angry when she left the liberation. She wanted to rush in, slap the shameless person hard, and scratch her face.I want to take a picture of her lewd look and show it to Xie Beifang. Yes, that's it.
Guifang raised the phone in her hand and pointed it at Qi Yumeng who was smiling with her son, but her fingers were trembling and she couldn't press it.
She thought that if she offended her wife, her son would not be able to go to school in Shanghai and would have to go back to Northeast China.
No, no!
Guifang squatted down and covered her face and started crying silently.
Dogwa, it’s still a blame for your mother for being useless. Mom can’t do anything when she sees you being bullied.
Why are you so unfortunate? It’s my mother who is sorry for you when you become my Chen Guifang’s son!
The sound of hand-to-hand fighting in the room became more intense, and the wife's bitch-like smile became more and more harsh.
She was actually forcing her to call her mother, and she actually barked!
Chen Guifang sat on the ground with weak legs and her butt. She listened to her son screaming at her mother while fucking her hard.
The sound of the body slamming, and the unscrupulous shouts of men and women clearly reached Guifang's ears through the window.Her body began to lose strength, her body was itchy, and there was more and more water in the center of her legs.
The side effect of taking prolactin injections all year round is that Guifang's estrogen increases in her body, which makes her sexual desire particularly strong and she has to adjust it by masturbating.
Today, the hot scene of the son and his wife having an adultery, the unscrupulous inappropriate call from the two, the apology to the Gouwa, and the relatively closed environment around them, all factors combined make Guifang's desire burst out.
She untied her pants in a daze and put her fingers in skillfully.
She closed her eyes unconsciously and began to fantasize. In a trance, she seemed to have gone to bed to replace her wife. The vagina was no longer her fingers but her huge cock.
Guifang felt a fire in her uterus was burning. Son, please fuck mom hard!Guifang covered her mouth tightly.
Inside the house, a fake mother and son were having sex fiercely, the mother and son were screaming, and outside the house, the real mother masturbating frantically, covering her mouth...
Twenty minutes later, the three of them began to tremble and twitch at the same time, and reached orgasm together.
During the climax, Guifang had an absurd idea, rather than...
No, it doesn’t matter to me, but I can’t let my son bear the bad reputation!
Guifang struggled to get up, put on her pants weakly, and slipped out of the yard with her legs clamped.
Dongqing and Yumeng in the house had no idea that they had been discovered by Chen Guifang. They were hugging each other in sweat and taking a nap on the battlefield.
Haha, you really have a mother-in-law. If you call you mom, you will come so quickly.What a little pervert!Yu Meng bit Dongqing's ear and mocked him coquettishly.
This time I felt better than last time, after all, both sides adapted to each other's size.
Dongqing blushed and argued, "Didn't Freud say that everyone subconsciously loves mothers, especially those like me who have lacked maternal love since childhood, aren't it normal for mothers to be lying and like mature women?"
Then do you really dare to fuck your mother?Let me tell you, Chen Guifang's breasts are bigger than mine.Yu Meng knew that his little wolf dog liked his big breasts the most, so he deliberately teased Dong Qing like this.
No matter how much you think about it, no matter how much you do it, I might really know it without you, but there is no need for you.Dongqing turned over his body and pressed against the chubby Yu Meng, saying half true and half false.
Good Ah, I turned out to be your mother's substitute Ah, I was angry and ignored you.The sweaty body twisted desperately, and the flesh rolled.
Then he was stabbed by Dongqing and was stopped. Why are you, you, hard again!Yu Meng started crying, but her snow-white and plump thighs were tightly folded on Dongqing's waist, and her fat butt moved towards the boy's powerful sprint.
It’s better to be a mature woman. No matter how you fuck a mature woman, Dongqing said in his heart.
The battle of the intestines continued until the afternoon. Both of them forgot to eat lunch. Dongqing's bed sheets were all wet, and the room was filled with the smell of heather.
It was not until the sound of Zhifei returning home that the door was opened awakened the macho and rogue who were addicted to carnality.After taking a shower in Dongqing's room, Yu Meng secretly slipped back to the room with her sore legs.
Dongqing's physical strength can be described in three words, but it's not human!
I went home in the early morning and had not slept for a few hours, and I had a thirsty mature woman.
After Yumeng left, Dongqing did not sleep anymore. He felt very physically strong, so he got up and took a shower, and washed the bed sheets again.
I sent a WeChat message to call Yu Meng, who had exquisite makeup, and cooked two bowls of egg noodles for her and herself.
The two of them were eating noodles on the wide dining table, without saying a word, but occasionally looked up and looked at each other, with tenderness and loving lingering in their eyes.
After eating good noodles, washing dishes, saying hello to Yu Meng and Zhifei, Dongqing drove out to practice driving in golf.
Tianmashan Park is located 10 kilometers southwest of Sheshan, with an altitude of less than 100 meters, but it is already the highest altitude in Shanghai.
The park is not big and there are few tourists, but the winding mountain road is well built.
This is the most suitable place for practicing drift in Songjiang District recommended by Yanan.
The golf did not turn into the parking lot and went directly to the entrance of the mountain road, where there was a guard booth with a sign that foreign vehicles were prohibited from entering.
Dongqing rolled down the car window, didn't say anything, looked at the security guard in the booth a few times, understood each other's meaning, and handed over 50 yuan.
The security guard took the money and nodded and opened the crossbar.
Dongqing rolled up the car window and opened it in.
First, I drove the mountain path twice, remembered the terrain, and then started practicing drifting.To be honest, Dongqing was still a little nervous and his palms were slightly sweating.
The first few drifts were not successful. Fortunately, Dongqing reacted quickly and braked in time so that he did not hit the mountain wall or rushed out of the mountain road.
Just like this, Dongqing relaxed his mentality and became more and more skillful in his movements, and finally succeeded inadvertently.With the first time, there was a second time soon...
The scorching sun in August began to descend. On the silent and uninhabited mountain road, a small golf with two dog heads was driving back and forth. The roar of the motor and the harsh brakes formed intermittently in the mountains and forests, which lasted for a long time.
Several years later, when Gou Dongqing, who became China's first F1 racer, talked about this in an interview, more and more racers came to Tianmashan Park, and this place gradually became a pilgrimage place for domestic racers.
On Anqi's wide bed, the two young sisters have not yet slept.
Angel looked at her phone again, and there was no new WeChat on it.
Brother Dog hasn't come back yet?Didn’t the racing group say that the race was over long ago?
Zhifei did not answer, she was about to fall asleep halfway through dreams, but her next sentence scared her.Zhibiao, do you think Brother Dog is having sex with my mom now?
Ah?Why do you say that?Zhifei turned around and stared at An Qi with wide eyes.
After all, according to the investigation report of a private detective, my mother is a standard slut.Brother Dog is so handsome and strong, she should be moved.Angel looked at the roof, her eyes shining in the darkness, looking excited.
Zhifei sat up, turned on the bedside lamp, and looked at An Qi seriously. What are you thinking?Don’t you like Dog Brother?Didn’t you just put him next to your aunt’s side to understand her current situation?
Angel also sat up and pulled a big bear on the bed and hugged it in her arms. I have already understood my mother's situation clearly through private detectives... She was just obsessed with the wild man's bed kung fu and refused to go home. I just found a handsome, younger and better kung fu to seduce her and let them break up.
Zhifei was a little confused and grabbed his short hair irritably. So are you just having fun with Dog Brother?My cousin is so pity.
No, I really like Dog Brother. If there is no accident, if he wants me, I will agree to marry him in the future.Angel spoke very surely, with a smile on her lips.
What Ah!You asked your boyfriend to seduce your mother, this is not... I'm going crazy, but I still didn't say those two words.
Are you trying to say 'incest'?Angel smiled at Zhifei after testing her face, and the expression on her face was a little sick. She felt happy about her family affairs, so why bother with other people's opinions?Go your own way and let others say it.
After she said that, she leaned her head on Zhifan. Apart from her family, you are my only friend. As long as you can understand me... Do you understand me?
Zhifei was silent for a while and hugged An Qi. Of course I understand you and agreed to be a sister for the rest of my life... Besides, you also know the mess in my family, which is not much better than yours.
The two best friends leaned together sweetly, and then Zhifei said nonsense, and the atmosphere changed suddenly.
Anqi, do you think Dog Brother can satisfy your mother?After all, he is only 18 years old and doesn't have that much experience.An Qi laughed, then blushed and leaned into Zhifei's ear and said a few words.
What?Have you all been to bed?My cousin is that big?Zhifei's face suddenly turned red. She had never heard of such a tiger or wolf word, and the people involved were all people around her.
Otherwise, how could I be confident that Brother Dog can seduce my mother back?Besides, his thing is so big that I can't stand it alone. Instead of sharing with the charming bitch I don't know, it's better to share it with someone I know.
An Qi said as she suddenly reached into Zhifei's pajamas and grabbed her pair of white and tender breasts. Zhifei, why don't you come too... Thinking about the three of us having sex together, I was so excited. If you touch me, I was covered in water.
Nonsense, do you think I am you?You little slut, just like your mother.Zhifei was coquettish, his face flushed, but he kissed An Qi's fragrant tongue and put his fingers into An Qi's little inner body and inserted it into her watery pussy.
Seeing the two girls using hands and tongues together and comforting each other, it was obvious that this was not their first time.
Besides, it was already early in the morning when Dongqing returned to Yuehu Villa, so he didn't go to Anqi's house. He parked the golf directly in the yard, and then slipped back to the room from the back door, and fell asleep quickly.
Within two hours, it was 5:30. Guifang woke up. Because she knew it was the weekend, she lay in bed for a while.
An hour later, she changed her clothes and left the door, and first put her ear on her son's door and listened for a while.Dongqing's subtle cries made her laugh with peace of mind.
I went to the kitchen to get a bottle and a cup, and went back to the room to fill them with a breast pump. The bottle was for the great master, and of course the cup was left for my dear son.
He took out another bottle of sleeping pill and broke off half of it and threw it into the bottle.This was discussed with the wife, so that the great master would be safe for a longer time and drag it to her back to come back to the evening.
He went to the third floor with a bottle and a few bread, and the great-grandson was still asleep.
Putting down the food and checking the window, Guifang locked the door and left without expression.
Although she served the great master for several years, she only had disgust in her heart. She had to accept humiliation for the sake of money, and let her son see it... Guifang was very grateful to the wife, but she looked different to the great master.
No matter whether the great master is crying or shouting inside alone, no one will come up.
I hope he can be more stable today and don’t let the room get full of shit and urine, otherwise he will have to work hard to clean up after he comes back.
Think about it, this old man is also good. On the surface, the three children are filial to him, living in a villa and hiring a wet nurse, but in fact, the room on the third floor is a prison, which keeps the old man in it.
Normally, no matter it is the youngest son, daughter-in-law, or granddaughter, he will not come to see him.
The eldest son and daughter will only pick up the old man and show their face when they need to show their filial piety.Therefore, there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time.
In a room on the second floor, a pair of crescent eyes hid behind the curtains and watched Guifang lock the door and leave the yard.
After a while, the owner of Crescent Eye walked out of the door barefoot like a ghost, checked her husband and daughter's rooms one after another, and confirmed that there was no one, she smiled.
He quickly went downstairs to the door of a room, gently pressed the door handle, opened the door and slipped in.Yu Meng locked the door like a weasel stealing chicken.
The curtains were not tightly pulled, revealing a large gap, and the sunlight shone in through it.
The boy was asleep in the bed, snoring gently.
The sunlight hit his face annoyingly, his beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and his angular mouth pouted slightly, as if he was angry; his upper body was as sexy as a Greek statue, naked, and the thin air conditioner covered his lower body, and a tent raised high there.
Yu Meng felt like she was wet all of a sudden, so she didn't go to pull the curtains because she knew there was a dead corner outside and the neighbor couldn't see the room.
He pulled away the suspender of his pajamas in a hurry, and the silk pajamas slid on the floor. A plump, plump, bulging and tilted naked woman appeared in the quiet room.
The naked mature woman and the naked teenager will only reappear in the ambiguous scenes that exist in the oil paintings.The atmosphere in the room became ambiguous and pink, and Yu Meng felt that the uterus began to itch.
She endured the urge to pounce on her body, and gently came to the end of the bed, slowly, slowly pulled the quilt off the boy.A penis as thick as a baby's arm jumped out from under the quilt.
Bah, Yu Meng spat secretly, not even wearing underwear... Maybe it's because it's too big, it's bound to endure, just like I must take off my bra when I'm sleeping.
Yu Meng's eyes were blurred, her face was flushed, and she swam into the bed like a beautiful snake.
The delicate nose approached the red glans and smelled it, with a nice smell of slut.It is more slutty than heavy, and it is more slutty than light, and the smell is just right.
Yu Meng carefully looked at the boy's penis, which was about 20 years long. After gestured, he couldn't fully grasp both palms. No wonder he blew his uterus away last time.
Yu Meng remembered the painful, sour and refreshing taste again. The itching in the uterus became even worse, as if she was eager to call for an old friend to enter.
The glans as big as an egg can probably be tolerated by only a mature woman like herself, and the little girl will be cracked.
The veins on the rod pole were surging and spreading like earthworms. No wonder it was so comfortable to thrust, the best Ah!
Yu Meng couldn't help it, so he opened his mouth and swallowed his glans... The sleeping boy sighed comfortably.
Dongqing had a spring dream. He dreamed that a woman was giving him a blowjob, which was very comfortable.
But he couldn't see who that woman was, a little like Aunt Meng, a little like Sister Ding, a little like An Qi. In the end, the woman turned into Chen Guifang when she looked up.
Dongqing woke up in fear. He opened his eyes and immediately felt a strange feeling on his penis.
He looked up and looked down and happened to meet Aunt Meng's eyes.
When Yu Meng saw the boy woke up, she did not stop swallowing. While continuing to have oral sex, she began to turn her body and sat on Dongqing's body with a plump body.
The muddy pussy was aimed at Dongqing. Needless to say, the boy stretched out his hand, adjusted the position of his snow-white butt, and then stretched out his long, rough tongue and licked it up to his wet pussy.
Yu Meng made a whimpering sound with her cock in her mouth. She couldn't help but retreat, then quickly pushed back, and sat on the boy's face, rubbing her hair pussy desperately.
Chen Guifang walked to the subway station, but when she touched her pocket, she found that she didn't bring her phone. Alas, she was so confused that she had to go back.
She was afraid of waking her son to sleep, so she was very careful when she opened the door, and her phone indeed fell on the bedside table.
He was holding his cell phone and planning to leave, but he habitually eavesdropped on his son's room.Then I heard a painful and joyful moan, and there was a woman in my son's room!
After listening for a while, Guifang's face gradually turned red, and she was sure what she was doing inside.
Does your son have a girlfriend?Is it right and wrong, or is it that Anqi?
Guifang held the door handle in her hand but didn't press it down. It wasn't a good thing for her son to have a girlfriend, although it seemed a little too early.
But based on the conditions of my family, isn’t it a great thing for my son to deceive a little girlfriend?
Guifang felt relieved, but she still wanted to see who her son’s girlfriend was. Then she thought that her son’s curtains always didn’t like to pull them, maybe...
Guifang gently walked out of the back door and came to her son's window. Sure enough, there was a gap left with the boss.The sound in the room became clearer. How long hasn't I tasted the heart-wrenching joy?
With red face and holding his breath, Guifang came over carefully.
The men and women on the bed were entangled in a fluid position that Gui Fang had never seen before.
Bah, it doesn’t matter if it’s dirty, but my son seems to be very comfortable and dedicated. Is it really comfortable?A warm feeling gradually rose from Guifang's lower abdomen. What does it feel like to be licked by someone?
Unfortunately, the woman's face was blocked by her hair and couldn't see clearly, so Guifang could only continue to peek.
After a while, Guifang suddenly saw the woman lifting her butt, her body twitching, and a small stream of water spurted out of her pussy and hit her son's face.
Of course, Guifang knew that it was not peeing, it was spraying water during orgasm. Dongqing's father had also brought her this ultimate pleasure before. It seemed that she had sprayed more than this woman at that time, but unfortunately, her happy days were too short.
Dad Chuchu, let’s not talk about it…
The woman raised her head with pleasure, stretched her neck straight to the sky, and her hair spread behind her and finally showed her face.
Guifang's head was so boring that she suddenly felt bored. The woman turned out to be a wife!
Guifang can accept any woman who is about the same age and even a few years older than Dongqing.
But she couldn't stand her cute son being played with by an old woman older than herself. Yes, in Guifang's eyes, it was just playing with him.
This bitch woman Qi Yumeng must have bullied her son and never saw the world before, so she used her fat body to seduce her son and asked her to lick her stinky pussy.
I raised such a big son and was eaten by an old woman!
Guifang was angry when she left the liberation. She wanted to rush in, slap the shameless person hard, and scratch her face.I want to take a picture of her lewd look and show it to Xie Beifang. Yes, that's it.
Guifang raised the phone in her hand and pointed it at Qi Yumeng who was smiling with her son, but her fingers were trembling and she couldn't press it.
She thought that if she offended her wife, her son would not be able to go to school in Shanghai and would have to go back to Northeast China.
No, no!
Guifang squatted down and covered her face and started crying silently.
Dogwa, it’s still a blame for your mother for being useless. Mom can’t do anything when she sees you being bullied.
Why are you so unfortunate? It’s my mother who is sorry for you when you become my Chen Guifang’s son!
The sound of hand-to-hand fighting in the room became more intense, and the wife's bitch-like smile became more and more harsh.
She was actually forcing her to call her mother, and she actually barked!
Chen Guifang sat on the ground with weak legs and her butt. She listened to her son screaming at her mother while fucking her hard.
The sound of the body slamming, and the unscrupulous shouts of men and women clearly reached Guifang's ears through the window.Her body began to lose strength, her body was itchy, and there was more and more water in the center of her legs.
The side effect of taking prolactin injections all year round is that Guifang's estrogen increases in her body, which makes her sexual desire particularly strong and she has to adjust it by masturbating.
Today, the hot scene of the son and his wife having an adultery, the unscrupulous inappropriate call from the two, the apology to the Gouwa, and the relatively closed environment around them, all factors combined make Guifang's desire burst out.
She untied her pants in a daze and put her fingers in skillfully.
She closed her eyes unconsciously and began to fantasize. In a trance, she seemed to have gone to bed to replace her wife. The vagina was no longer her fingers but her huge cock.
Guifang felt a fire in her uterus was burning. Son, please fuck mom hard!Guifang covered her mouth tightly.
Inside the house, a fake mother and son were having sex fiercely, the mother and son were screaming, and outside the house, the real mother masturbating frantically, covering her mouth...
Twenty minutes later, the three of them began to tremble and twitch at the same time, and reached orgasm together.
During the climax, Guifang had an absurd idea, rather than...
No, it doesn’t matter to me, but I can’t let my son bear the bad reputation!
Guifang struggled to get up, put on her pants weakly, and slipped out of the yard with her legs clamped.
Dongqing and Yumeng in the house had no idea that they had been discovered by Chen Guifang. They were hugging each other in sweat and taking a nap on the battlefield.
Haha, you really have a mother-in-law. If you call you mom, you will come so quickly.What a little pervert!Yu Meng bit Dongqing's ear and mocked him coquettishly.
This time I felt better than last time, after all, both sides adapted to each other's size.
Dongqing blushed and argued, "Didn't Freud say that everyone subconsciously loves mothers, especially those like me who have lacked maternal love since childhood, aren't it normal for mothers to be lying and like mature women?"
Then do you really dare to fuck your mother?Let me tell you, Chen Guifang's breasts are bigger than mine.Yu Meng knew that his little wolf dog liked his big breasts the most, so he deliberately teased Dong Qing like this.
No matter how much you think about it, no matter how much you do it, I might really know it without you, but there is no need for you.Dongqing turned over his body and pressed against the chubby Yu Meng, saying half true and half false.
Good Ah, I turned out to be your mother's substitute Ah, I was angry and ignored you.The sweaty body twisted desperately, and the flesh rolled.
Then he was stabbed by Dongqing and was stopped. Why are you, you, hard again!Yu Meng started crying, but her snow-white and plump thighs were tightly folded on Dongqing's waist, and her fat butt moved towards the boy's powerful sprint.
It’s better to be a mature woman. No matter how you fuck a mature woman, Dongqing said in his heart.
The battle of the intestines continued until the afternoon. Both of them forgot to eat lunch. Dongqing's bed sheets were all wet, and the room was filled with the smell of heather.
It was not until the sound of Zhifei returning home that the door was opened awakened the macho and rogue who were addicted to carnality.After taking a shower in Dongqing's room, Yu Meng secretly slipped back to the room with her sore legs.
Dongqing's physical strength can be described in three words, but it's not human!
I went home in the early morning and had not slept for a few hours, and I had a thirsty mature woman.
After Yumeng left, Dongqing did not sleep anymore. He felt very physically strong, so he got up and took a shower, and washed the bed sheets again.
I sent a WeChat message to call Yu Meng, who had exquisite makeup, and cooked two bowls of egg noodles for her and herself.
The two of them were eating noodles on the wide dining table, without saying a word, but occasionally looked up and looked at each other, with tenderness and loving lingering in their eyes.
After eating good noodles, washing dishes, saying hello to Yu Meng and Zhifei, Dongqing drove out to practice driving in golf.
Tianmashan Park is located 10 kilometers southwest of Sheshan, with an altitude of less than 100 meters, but it is already the highest altitude in Shanghai.
The park is not big and there are few tourists, but the winding mountain road is well built.
This is the most suitable place for practicing drift in Songjiang District recommended by Yanan.
The golf did not turn into the parking lot and went directly to the entrance of the mountain road, where there was a guard booth with a sign that foreign vehicles were prohibited from entering.
Dongqing rolled down the car window, didn't say anything, looked at the security guard in the booth a few times, understood each other's meaning, and handed over 50 yuan.
The security guard took the money and nodded and opened the crossbar.
Dongqing rolled up the car window and opened it in.
First, I drove the mountain path twice, remembered the terrain, and then started practicing drifting.To be honest, Dongqing was still a little nervous and his palms were slightly sweating.
The first few drifts were not successful. Fortunately, Dongqing reacted quickly and braked in time so that he did not hit the mountain wall or rushed out of the mountain road.
Just like this, Dongqing relaxed his mentality and became more and more skillful in his movements, and finally succeeded inadvertently.With the first time, there was a second time soon...
The scorching sun in August began to descend. On the silent and uninhabited mountain road, a small golf with two dog heads was driving back and forth. The roar of the motor and the harsh brakes formed intermittently in the mountains and forests, which lasted for a long time.
Several years later, when Gou Dongqing, who became China's first F1 racer, talked about this in an interview, more and more racers came to Tianmashan Park, and this place gradually became a pilgrimage place for domestic racers.
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