Then I kissed my mother with my head and kissed her passionately, and my tongue stuck in each other's mouth to search, exchanging each other's saliva, and my teeth touched each other from time to time. My penis was hard and tightly pressed against my mother's back. The conquering feeling of simulating the movement of thrusting and simulating the conquest of me again occupied my body and mind. My mother and I made two sounds in my mouth, then pressed my mother down and let her support the ground with both hands. I rode on it, clamped my mother's slender waist with both legs, raised my hand to take off the sprinkler head, and while swaying her butt back and forth, she slightly sprinkled the sprinkler head against my mother's elastic and fleshy buttocks and vagina. My mother couldn't help but caress the water column, and moaned a few times. Her butt and body trembled slightly back and forth, as if there was the thrust generated when thrusting behind her.