I nodded and didn’t say anything as I picked up my bags and headed for the gate. With a pang, the gate of the high wall closed. I took a deep breath, the air outside these walls was just so much fresher. I was free, to be precise because of good behavior, I was released a month early. Although it’s only a month, but the days in the prison don’t want to stay for a moment.
Soon arrived at the home of more than a year away, the door is not closed open a crack. I pressed the excitement and pushed open the door, the home furnishings are still the same as when I left home, and I felt very cozy when I saw this familiar everything. There was no one in the living room, but the sound of stir-frying and whispering came from the kitchen. I walked to the kitchen door, they also saw it, full of surprised expression.
“Haha, isn’t that a surprise.” I laughed out loud.
Mother and wife hesitated for a moment and quickly screamed and cheered. I opened my arms and my wife flung herself lightly into my arms. Mother spoke into the phone, “Well, don’t come today. Okay, bye.” Hanging up the phone, she laughed softly and watched me from a distance.
I carried my wife twice around the living room before setting her down, smelling the long-lost scent of my woman’s body, and couldn’t help but tighten my arms.
“Honey, let’s do it on the couch, tired from the road.”
“Honey, you’ve suffered, look how much weight you’ve lost.”
I watched my wife chattering away, quietly listening to her clear voice, very pleasant and beautiful. Although because of her more than a year in jail, but not not regret, because to protect his woman is a man’s obligation.
More than a year ago, I went to my wife’s company to pick her up. I saw a little white man could not stop pestering Shinnyu, I saw from afar that Shinnyu frowned and avoided him, and he was still unforgiving and reached out his hand to pull my wife. I rushed up to give this white man a beating, this grandson although long tall and big, just hollow straw bag. I know I didn’t kill him, but this grandson still broke three ribs. Even if he is not a straw bag is not my opponent, I grew up following my grandfather to practice martial arts, and then became a special forces for several years, empty-handed against a few people in no time.
The other party’s family is a bit of a big shot, and I was the one who started the fight and hurt the other person. So sue me for intentional injury, but fortunately found the old leaders, sentenced to one and a half years. Although the price is very big, but I do not regret, their own women can not protect what men. But the prison life, also let me buy a good, next time to do things to pay attention to the way, at least do not in the public court, so many witnesses.
“Oops, look at me just talking to you, I’ll go get you a cup of tea.” The wife got up and headed for the kitchen.
I rely on the sofa, my eyes follow my wife’s upturned and rounded buttocks to move, abstinence for so long dick indisputably erect. Looking at the day is still early, suppressed emotions.
My wife was wearing a super short little white t-shirt today, the pure white color was somewhat transparent and you could vaguely see the skin inside. The length was only up to her ribs, revealing her flat belly and cute belly button. The breasts of the biceps are erect to hold up the clothes, wow, there is no bra on the inside either, the two small beans can be seen. Below wearing a jean shorts, seems the number is a little small. Strangled tightly, the curve of the buttocks is perfectly displayed, and you can’t see the traces of panties yet.
Gee, how come the conservative mother doesn’t talk about her wife either. Mother wore a hip-length floral dress with black stockings underneath. Wow, mom’s dressed up to date too.
Kitchen wife and mother whispering, wife also from time to time pulling the mother’s hand pampering, the mother scraped his wife’s face as if in shame her. I can’t help but be curious, when did the two mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have such a good relationship. Before the relationship between the two of them is not so much as a fight, but still from time to time with me to say some small talk, the two get along more like treating guests in general. Now this situation, it even surpassed that of mother and daughter, like affectionate sisters.
Although I am happy about the good relationship between them, I can’t help but be a little curious. Can not help but put up their ears to listen to them talk, but they speak too small voice, can only be considered muttering. Vaguely heard some words. “…… have called ……” “You hate.”
“Shinyu, who are you calling annoying.” I asked aloud.
My wife seemed startled when she realized that I had heard her. Looking at me with a smirk, she tapped her chest and said, “I said you’re annoying and eavesdropping on us.”
“Yes, we women’s topics, what do you care,” said his mother.
When I saw that they were united, I quickly surrendered and changed the subject, “What are we going to eat for lunch?”
“You’re not hungry,” the two women said together, giggling afterward.
In the evening, it was well past nine o’clock. I pulled my wife, who was watching a soap opera, and she looked at me blankly. Suddenly realizing what I meant, a hint of redness fluttered across her face. Looking back at her mother, she said, “I’m especially sleepy today, so I’ll take an early rest.” After saying that, Shishu went back to his room.
I picked up my wife in my arms and headed for the bedroom to her shrieks. Bringing up the door to the room with one foot, I slammed my wife down on the bed and started to undress myself in a hurry.
“Don’t be in such a hurry.” The wife chirped.
“I can’t be in a fucking hurry, I’ve been holding my breath for so long.” I couldn’t help but burst out.
“Hey, hey, told you to be that impulsive next time no.”
Ignoring her, I pounced on her and kissed her on the mouth, stroking her breasts with one hand. My mouth kept chasing the little tongue, and the nipple in my hand stood up without a few tweaks. Shinyu also responded enthusiastically, hooking her hands around my neck. I lifted up my short T-shirt and buried my head in my snow-white tits and sucked on them. My hands kept playing with the other breast, which kept changing shape in my hands. The kneading also brought out my lust that I had been holding back for more than a year, and suddenly I remembered that she didn’t wear a bra.
“Why don’t you wear a bra too, and mom doesn’t talk about you.”
“It’s hot in the summer, Mom and I have a great relationship, you don’t understand women hate this stuff in the summer.”
I reached down and unbuttoned my shorts and pulled down my jeans, tossing them far to the side. Inside was a compact lace thong, narrow cloth sandwiched between the slit inside, no wonder you can’t see the traces of panties.
“Didn’t you used to refuse to wear this thong?”
“Before wearing uncomfortable well, wear more will get used to, and also good with clothes, wear tight can not see the trace ah.”
I gave her a heavy slap on her upturned ass, “Slutty b, who would I wear it for if I wasn’t home.”
My wife said, “How can I wear it for others, I always wear a suit when I’m out and about.”
I slipped off the no-barred thong and reached between my legs, dripping with water. A stabbing finger slipped into the pussy and Shinnyu gave a muffled grunt. I rubbed my thumb over my clit and couldn’t stop my middle finger from stirring in my cunt.
With my movements, the lewdness couldn’t stop flowing down.
Suddenly I felt a little wrong, thought about it and couldn’t come up with a solution. I looked up between my wife’s legs and saw that she was naked. Fuck, hair is gone. I was in a panic, what is the situation.
“Why is your pussy hair gone.” I asked her in a hushed voice.
“What …… what, shave it.”
“What’s the point of shaving?”
“Ah, well, mom says that women who shave off their body hair aren’t prone to gynecological problems.”
“That’s it.”
“Uh-huh.”
The mind inexplicably floats to the mother s legs wrapped in black stockings, and the short skirt that can t stop flapping, the mysterious zone that appears from time to time, is it also ……. I shook off my head, not daring to imagine further.
I leaned back against the bed and lay down, taking my wife into my arms. My arms tightened, my wife understood what I meant. Stretched out the small tongue licked up my nipple up, from time to time sucking, licking, gently tugging and biting with her teeth.
I half-smiled as I savored the woman’s service, the soothing sensation hitting my nerves.
My hand stroked my wife’s hair, gently pushing her head down to hold it down, and she gave me a blank look.
The tongue rolled over the body, slowly sliding downward. A wetness was felt on the cock, the tongue swept over it and slowly moved back to the egg sack, nudging it gently. Suddenly lips wrapped around a testicle and sucked gently, tongue couldn’t stop sweeping on top of the scrotum, this sudden attack made my cock jump, Shinyu buried her head in my crotch, concentrating on serving the two balls. Watching the crotch of the woman’s concentration, as a man’s pleasure of conquest was born.
His wife slowly moved up to take a bite and wrap her cock around it, her tongue licking around the crown, and from time to time the tip of her tongue slipped over the eye of the horse. It had been a long time since I had enjoyed my wife’s oral service, but it seemed that she hadn’t had such good oral skills before.
Was this thing also about epiphanies, a tingling sensation of pleasure came over me, interrupting my thoughts sinking into this desire.
Originally caressed in her head hands, veins protruding pulled his wife’s hair, my breathing is also rough gasping sharply. Instead, my wife accelerated the frequency of gulping, rapid sucking, small hand couldn’t stop rubbing the egg bag.
“Ah.”
Wife’s small mouth tightly wrapped, head buried deep in my crotch, immobile to meet my launch. Seeing as I seemed to pull out of the action, the thighs of the arms deadlocked to prevent me from moving.
I watched in disbelief as my wife swallowed her cum and finally licked the corner of her mouth with her tongue.
“How you swallowed it all.”
“Why don’t you like it?”
“Love it, but ……”
“In the past that was in the past, I was seeing you work too hard and treating you hey!”
I was moved to take my wife in my arms, she instead gently opened my hand. “Your task is not yet completed,” said slyly winked at me, teased my half-dead words, buried his head have stroked up.
My wife skillfully teased a few times, the cock slowly stood up. Do not care about the liquid still remaining on it, opened her mouth to contain it, and rolled her flirtatious eyes to look at me. See me staring at her, but there is no shyness, bravely and my eyes, see this different flavor from the past, the cock to wife’s mouth full. Uh-huh.
With a low growl, I flipped my wife over. Lifting the gun to the delicate stamen, I stabbed in at once.
There was a lot of lust, and his wife was in no discomfort just a soft grunt.
Everyone says there’s a seven-year itch in marriage, and I’ve always thought that was nonsense, and I still do.
The love between me and Shinnyu, like the change of seasons, spring sprouting fall results everything is so natural. I met her before I went to military school, when she was still a schoolgirl full of scholarly spirit, when I, the school bully, suddenly appeared in front of her, her pretty face whitened with fear seemed to shoot into my chest like a loaded bullet.
At that moment I knew I was not married to her, so the time of the brawl can not find me, all day long dragged fox and dog friends out of the idea, in a dog-headed military officer put together a bad idea in a hundred fold. Also let me get a windfall, the principal for my return of the prodigal son of the gold is not changed big praise, take away all the disciplinary action in the file does not count, the comment is written in a flowery.
Away from the fight, away from the passionate little girl, began my pure love first love. It is the first love, although long ago is not a virgin, but in Shinnyu body for the first time to feel the first love heart throb. Tossing and turning at night, dozing during the day. Concerned about her knitted brows and smile, once in a while a slight frown, I was anxious. I don’t know where I’ve been abrupt.
Rarely pick up the pen I unprecedentedly wrote a love letter, hate literary cells are too little to bite the pen also write less than half a sheet of paper. The class of the talent captive, coercion and enticement, do not write to be beaten to write to help him beat the bullies of the little yakuza. The talent reluctantly caught a knife, gorgeous rhetoric embroidery article to see my teeth are sour down. I had to set up under the younger brothers each a week a, high school brothers and men language scores greatly improved this is unexpected.
In my fierce pursuit like fire, in isolation from the harassment of many other suitors. Shinnyu gradually opened the fence of indifference, opened the dike of the heart. In the creek, the woods her wantonly waving laughter like silver bells generally crisp, let know that the iceberg beauty also has a naughty little action, cunning mischief. I swing in this river of love, happiness but do not dare to play profanely. I do not know how long after, I trembled with fear and trembling grabbed her small hand, electric shock like numbness spread throughout the body, footsteps also have frivolous messy. Looked at her face full of Xia Fei shy, I mustered the courage to hold her hand tightly has not been released.
From the first hand-holding to the first kiss, it’s all full of stirring awkwardness and hand-wringing, all like a first-boy pilgrimage through a step-by-step procedure in the most traditional way.
After that, she also enrolled in the university in the same city as me, and the name has changed from the hot silly hat to the husband after marriage, although she still misses her delicate crunchy sound of silly hat from time to time. But she petulantly said, “I have to call my husband, because my husband is mine alone.” And how could I resist. We are attached to each other in marriage, she is also like a little girl pampered to play a small temper, but I like her naive look. This is also the reason why they used to be mother-in-law and daughter-in-law face and heart disagreement, the mother always said that I was too arrogant, I always hold a silly smile, the mother said that the child is not the mother, I doubled the flatter flattered her. It’s like happy troubles, I’m always on both sides of the fence. I don’t know how I can mediate so well when I’m not good at relationships.
I realized in prison that they loved me and enjoyed my poor performance. Now the two of them are as warm as full sisters, perhaps because I was in prison they support each other and encourage each other to accumulate feelings.
What else can I ask for? I just hope that I will not be so impulsive in the future, and that I will think more about the way things are done, so that I can have these family pleasures for a long time, right?
In prison there is no time to think of them, the tenderness of a mother’s caring wife. Yesterday, my wife’s passionate tenderness is also indicative of the problem, she is also thinking of me all the time, right. Previously, the intimacy between us, although it is also the melding of spirit and flesh, but always lack a trace of impulse everything is like following the steps. Kissing, undressing, a simple prelude, and my wife’s deliberately suppressed moans. I slightly mention a little excessive requirements, was his wife shyly said do not cheek. Although I like my wife’s lady-like behavior, but when the wild body of the past sister floats in my mind, I will always be greedy enough to think that if my wife’s saintly face is matched with wild and lustful movements, what kind of general feeling it would be.
After my repeated requests for small talk, those unconventional actions wife is only shallow. Occasionally see my forlorn look, wife frowned clumsily fiddled with my penis, red mouth hesitantly swaying on the side. Seeing my sad face, and then darted with a fragrant tongue on the glans swept a little. Finally reluctantly contained in the mouth, and saw me grimace at the scraping of her teeth. Angrily spit it out, slapped at my stomach and said, “I said I can’t get it, don’t want it.” I had to hug her again with a thousand coaxes and continue this difficult journey.
The start of a new life with new encounters. Although the harmonious relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is a bit weird, but they can genuinely care for each other, what else can I ask for. And the wife in bed style, also like the cellar of the old wine warm and sweet, let me taste from the experience is not. Bright and dignified face, sweaty skin, crystal splash of love liquid, moaned freely. Like a fallen angel, over-exercise red face, closed eyes and slightly trembling eyelashes. The mixture of holiness and lust, like the combination of angel and devil, made me unable to stop. I was like a teenager who tasted sex for the first time, and I couldn’t get enough of it. That night I asked for it four times in a row, wanting to release my inner passion all at once. Looking at my wife’s tired body, though she was still stubborn to satisfy me who had abstained from sex for too long. At that moment, I knew that her love for me was strong, and she was open to me and willing to give everything. And how can I bear to be selfish, in my semi-compulsive action, we tightly embraced each other in a sweet sleep.
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I’m not busy looking for things to do for the next few days, so I’m going to take some time off and plan for the rest of my life. I was fired from my previous job because of my incarceration, but I wasn’t worried about money for a while. I had a private money card that was a special allowance for my military years of duty, and after checking it out I still had over 100,000 dollars left. So I also put down my heart, big men and women to ask for money or do not do it, although it is a family maybe it is macho self-esteem.
My wife is a white-collar worker in a large company, working from 9 to 5 on a regular basis. I noticed, every day out are some dark color ol suit, dress looks a little mature. Only every day back, will wear a very fashionable very cool like a little demon. Wife or no change, in front of outsiders will always be the same refusal of people outside the iceberg beauty. In this regard, a sense of superiority arises, so perfect elegant and dignified woman only I can see her lewd side, really good happiness.
Mother in the commercial district has a clothing storefront, usually occasionally go to all the store manager to take care of. High school when my father divorced because of the second wife, the old man encountered the second spring feelings impulsive people surprised, threatened that nothing can not as long as the divorce and the delicate honey to stay together can be. Originally unwilling to divorce the mother’s heart is also cold, I can not imagine twenty years of feelings in front of youthful passion unbearable. So the two did not quarrel to the Civil Affairs Bureau of the divorce agreement, and finally divided the property, specifically how to divide I’m not too clear, but it is still considered an amicable breakup.
Traumatized by this mother’s sadness sunk for a period of time, about a month every day at home on the cooked dishes drinking, living a distinctive look of an old drunkard. At that time, I was only concerned about the outside world, see home cold pots and cold stoves will be even later to come back. I didn’t remember to care for and comfort her during her most difficult time, for which I have always felt guilty.
Fortunately, a month later, the mother slowed down. Not in the drink, often about the neighborhood inside those women playing cards, never play cards mother fell in love with mahjong, seems to really put the father left behind.
Originally, I thought that my father was impulsive and would soon realize the goodness of his wife. But the development of things does not go along with the subjective will of the people, the father of the old tree blossomed with the joy of a thousand gold everything has no turning back. Women can not be separated from men just as men can not be separated from women, the first taste of love I also understand that my mother still needs a person to care for. But let me take the initiative to mention this to her, I can never open this mouth. Although I understand these, but the thought of a stranger to the home of my heart will be pulled up to stir up pain, how to talk about my own initiative to mention it.
Fortunately, the mother does not seem to have this idea, perhaps she has lost confidence in men. Just play mahjong later opened a clothing store, the main or play mahjong, but also do not pay attention to the instrument was mature and gorgeous a woman, hair just a random tie, clothes are also hand to body set not to mention makeup and so on.
As a result of all this, my mother went from being an elegant, intellectual and beautiful woman to an ordinary middle-aged woman.
Mahjong skills have also become famous in the neighborhood bird saint. Now the mother and pay attention to dress up, appropriate light make-up powdered close to the new fashionable clothing, more than forty years of age, the mother of ten years younger. Crow’s feet at the corners of the eyes a little bit of crow’s feet also dimmed, the face presents a healthy rosy. Even when my mother was young, she wore a modest dress, slightly exposed clothes will not wear. And from my return, just a few days a variety of clothing to dazzle me in front of me. Both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law a wide range of various colors of stockings, black, purple, white, fishing nets, thin silk, patterned, floral skirts, denim shorts, and chest of the small suspenders they are two like fighting like a little sister. The woman is a woman, the wife has me, and the mother. For all this, I know there is a cause and effect.
I am relieved that my mother has a positive mindset and has regained her surging breath. I just can’t stop the inexplicable heartache in my heart, and I know it’s unresolved, how and where to say all this.
I’ve been back for a few days now, but I just haven’t heard about it from my mother. My wife and mother’s current intimacy is probably known as well, I just haven’t talked to me about it either. Could it be that I am paranoid? It seems to be should ask her directly, not interference just hot love in the woman is blind, I do not want her to be hurt, they both who are the same I am willing to use life to care. Today is the fourth day back, when I woke up already nine thirty, outside the weather is very good sunshine through the window sprinkled throughout the bedroom. People really can’t afford to be idle, and when they are, they show signs of becoming lazy. It’s been several days of consecutive lazy sleep, well, luckily, I woke up an hour earlier today. I can’t help it that I’ve been chatting every night for quite a while these past few days, and my friends are very concerned about where this year or so has really gone. For friends who don’t know the truth, I have said to the Northwest package project. Cause a burst of blame, said the West is not the last century. Hearing these words, the heart is a little warm.
The wife had already left for work and there was no other noise in the house, so maybe the mother had gone out too. Wash up, turn on the computer, ready to go to the kitchen to find something to pad the stomach. Passed the mother’s room, the sound of talking inside seems to be on the phone, the door is closed I could not help but stop my feet ghostly want to listen to it. It is not that I have any obscene ideas, because in my memory my mother’s phone never avoided me, let alone closed the door to the phone. The sound is not loud, seems to be some deliberately suppressed volume, close to the door to listen to can also hear a general.
“Didn’t I tell you earlier, my son is back.” There was also a bit of petulance in his tone, and I wondered if I was hallucinating.
“Yes, I want to keep him company, he must be suffering in there.”
“Nasty, badass you’re making it up.” This was followed by a giggle of fiction from her, wondering what was said on the phone that made her giggle uncontrollably.
It should be the man’s phone, it seems I was not wrong in my guess. From the tone of voice, their relationship should be closer, just why don’t you tell me about it? Afraid that I would object?
“Thinking about it, uh ……”
“I’ll see about getting to you this afternoon.”
“Okay then.”
……
I didn’t listen any further, from the way my mother obeyed the man. I was already sure of my inner guess, and I had some mixed feelings in my heart. Although it was a bit twisted, the elders also had the right to pursue happiness on their own.
I should not oppose this thing, that would be too selfish. I do not know what the man is like, I think it should be a refined middle-aged man, it is very likely to be an intellectual meter hall and some readers of the Yan bad to coax the mother to be happy. This is good, have a certain taste in life, but also be able to treat people calmly. The mother of this sunset romance is relatively ideal state, or repeat the tragedy of the last marriage I will not agree. Find an opportunity to not abruptly and the mother proposed, let her get along in the open, let her know that her son is to support her in the pursuit of happiness.
In the kitchen to put down a bowl of noodles, almost to finish eating. The door to her mother’s room opened, only to see her mother wearing a brown knitted jacquard undershirt dress, with the stitches knitted so large you could see the light-colored strapless wrap underneath.
The neckline was open so low that the upper half of her breasts were revealed in all their roundness, accompanied by a thin platinum necklace. Underneath, she wore a hip-length floral pleated skirt, the lace panties inside vaguely visible. Black stockings wrapped all the way up to her thighs, and on her feet were a pair of super-high, super-skinny heels.
Seeing that I was already up, my mother’s expression was a bit surprised. I didn’t say anything, I was surprised by my mother’s dress, although the face of the format of the dress has been somewhat immune to the past few days, but in the face of such a hot and impactful dress, a youthful and beautiful young woman’s appearance is really let me speechless. Mother also did not say the meaning, we just stared at each other for about half a minute.
“Why are you up so early today.”
“Well, it’s been a few days of sleep.”
“And yeah, you go out and have fun too, don’t just stay cooped up.”
“Mom, you look beautiful today.”
“All old ladies and still happy with mom.”
“It would have been, people must have thought you were only thirty.”
“Don’t talk about these things, mom is talking to you, don’t be bored all the time, go out for a walk.”
“I just want to stay home and be with you guys, I’ve missed you guys so much for so long.”
“Hey, silly child, how grown up. I’ll go out for a while, you can take care of your own lunch, and I’ll make you a good meal in the evening.”
“Mom ……”
“Uh, what’s wrong?”
“Nothing, nothing.”
“Okay, I’ll go then.”
……
Peng, the door closed. I lost all my strength and sat down on a chair, just now I wanted to say to my mother, you go to bravely find your own happiness, son support you. But seeing her dress and excited look, I don’t know why the words can’t come out of my mouth. Suddenly there is a feeling of insubstantiality in the heart, buried in the head to think but can not think of a reason.
I don’t know how long I’ve been meditating, but the ringing of my cell phone woke me up. A look is the former hair little Wang Fei called, high school has been as my chief dog head military division, many of our battle plans are planned by him. This kid is full of bad water, some eyes is a top Yin bad idea. Unfortunately, this kid is timid, afraid of seeing blood, see blood will faint. Although this aspect is a little wimpy, but the flaws do not cover up the good is also a large backbone of the men.
“Brother Ryo, I just found out that you came out. I had wanted to go see you yesterday, I was just afraid that Auntie wouldn’t be happy.”
“It’s okay, I just got out too. I’ll come straight over when I’m free that day.” My mother has always had a problem with the group of friends I had in middle school, thinking that they were all out-of-touch punks. Her old man didn’t think about the fact that her son was the head gangster.
“Uh, okay, I’ll come find you as soon as I’ve sorted out the matter at hand. Brother Ryo, the brotherhood has missed you. I’m going to get some good chicks later, so you can have a good time, Brother Ryo.”
“Fuck you, brother I don’t fool around for a long time. Haha” I added, “Brother I miss my brothers too.”
The phone put down there is no chance to rest, friends know from all aspects of the news of my return, one by one all call to greet. Especially the tiger also called, proposed that I came back to mix with me behind. Tiger at that time is my side of the most iron buddy, more than once for me to block my knife. Just now all the plans are not yet a clue, and can not be full of promise him. Compare now is not young and ignorant time, we have a family to support. Hearing me mention family, tiger this eight-foot man in the phone whimpered and cried. He has had a rough couple of years, I went to military school when the tiger family to the south to do business. At first, the money did not earn less, the house car wife and child successive this have. God has unpredictable winds and clouds, the tiger’s old man was cheated by the Taiwanese, the company across the father was sick and spent the last savings of the family. After the death of his father, tiger himself is really not his father’s ability, the more mixed the more downtrodden. For the sake of his wife and children, he bit the bullet and gave a boss to be a fighter is also considered to return to his old profession.
This is even if, in addition to people dangerous point, dangerous can have miners dangerous? Everything is ordinary life, did not expect him to find his wife something wrong, find a private detective to check, his wife really out of the wall. As soon as I heard fuck, it was all this bullshit again. I asked him how to deal with it, do you want my brother to go over and help. He whimpered and said, forget it for the sake of the child. I was very angry, and told him Tiger how you are so weak now. He has stammered, I directly interrupted him, told him to take time to come over to say a clear, so that we can make plans.
The day didn’t get any better after I took the call. I first wife was molested, angry out to be jailed. Tiger this is even more excessive, directly cuckolded still dare not retaliate, this is still a fucking man. Even if there are unspeakable, let go of these scum and slut get away with it. Noon angry meal did not eat, haphazardly in the home chaos stuffed something. Tiger mentioned the private detective is constantly circling in my mind, now this society is definitely very market. When I was young, I was not playing with women, men often do not control their own lower body. I am also until the search for their true love to not play, this project is very promising, and very much on my profession, detection and counter-surveillance against ordinary people that is not a piece of cake.
I sulked in my room, making a list of what I planned to do to get this going and what equipment I would need. When the time to finish all this, already evening. I packed up my things and was ready to go to the gym to get some exercise when I heard the door slam and saw my mother wind up going straight to the bathroom in her room. The sound of a clattering shower was heard, and I instinctively felt a wave of disgust in my gut at the sound. Must have had sex with that man, I don’t want to think it’s the heat. After hearing what happened to Tiger today, for no reason at all, I’m a little disgusted by these underground romances. Why can’t they establish the relationship before doing these things, why can’t they let their children know it, is there something unseemly?
I took a deep breath and leaned back on the bed to let myself relax. I slapped myself violently, how could I have been thinking in malicious terms, the other person was still my own mother. It was the twinge of doubt and anger that washed over me, be calm be calm.
A long time later, I heard the sound of the door slamming in my mother’s room, followed by my mother calling my name. I ghostly didn’t answer and lay down on my bed to sleep. I opened my eyes a little and saw my mother wrapped in a bath towel standing in the doorway of my room. She breathed a deep sigh of relief at the sight of me asleep and seemed to relax as she headed for her bedroom.
I didn’t want to think about the reason for her deep sigh and continued to lean on the bed. Not long afterward there was the sound of a phone call coming from my mother’s room, the door was open and the sound was not too low, so I pricked up my ears to hear what was going on.
“You’re a pain in the ass, having to be in that place today. A couple times someone came by and I was scared to death.”
“Isn’t it good to be in the room, husband, brother, father.”
“Well, a lot of it, it’s all open and flowing.”
“Hee hee, you’re disgusting ……”
Listening to my mother’s voice like a little girl’s petulant voice was like a thunderbolt to me, like a voice from hell. The pores of my body exploded, and the words my mother said swirled around in my head, the words that followed, never to be heard again.
“How can that be, how can that be.” I mumbled.
Regardless of the circumstances, I couldn’t imagine such nasty words coming out of the mouth of my mother, who was sacred to my heart, and saying them so smoothly, with a tone of petulance that was more like a lover’s flirtation, and yes, they were lovers. Just, can’t imagine a holy image collapsing in my mind.
The voices in that room continued, occasionally interspersed with what seemed like moans. I couldn’t tell anymore, blood filled my brain, but it was accompanied by a suffocating sensation like a lack of oxygen.
“This one really isn’t called, it’s disgusting.”
“No, I can’t say it.”
“It wasn’t in the house before, and now he’s talking about feeling guilty.”
“I’m asleep. What if I wake up?”
“It’s exciting, hubby don’t want it yet.”
“Uh, wet.”
“Do you really want to call it,” said the mother, who seemed a little hesitant.
“Good son, son come and fuck mommy.”
“I only want you as a good son.”
“Well, it’s already touching down there.”
“Well, it’s never enough. Just thinking about you makes me wet.”
“Reaching in …… ah”
I can’t listen to any more of this because I’ve gotten shamefully hard. In the past years, I have been receiving a traditional ethical education, and I am essentially a traditional person. Mother’s kindness and son’s love, brother and sister, husband and wife respect each other such a state is the normal life, in the past, I heard the news of incest in the news happened abroad I scoffed at the news, this is no different from the beasts.
But in a matter of a few words, the object of my affection was shattered, and the spiritual world I had been clinging to collapsed. It is always easier to destroy than to build, and the image of the person who had warmed me as a child, who had rebuked and educated me when I had done wrong, and who had cried and wept when I had been hurt, blurred in an instant. I myself felt as if there was a heavenly gulf of distance between what had been a tight bond of flesh and blood. Not tightly because of her shameless lewd words, I blame myself I turned out to be so unbearable, I should only anger and shame, but now I also have a desire, is the anger and desire and self-blame mixed together. Oh, I’m not exactly a strong, strong, strong person who sticks to his heart. In this indirect stimulation of desire seems to have sunk a little, and what words can speak to others.
It was already dark, and the room was silent and still. I was a little confused sat up, suddenly felt some wet and cold feeling in the crotch, I sighed dismally. Just when I don’t know what to do, suddenly the door rang immediately followed by a windy wife’s yelling.
“It’s hot, it’s hot, take a quick shower.”
Seeing me sitting on the bed, my panting wife waved her hand at me and went into the bathroom, a pang followed by the sound of the insurance, and the sound of running water rustling through the bathroom. Still in deep thought I paid no attention to any of this.
The atmosphere at dinner was slightly somber, maybe it was just me. Several times I peeked in and didn’t see anything on my mother’s face. The matter of work came up again at the dinner table, “Ryo, what kind of work are you going to do down there.”
“Yeah, what does hubby want to do.” Wifey said.
“Haven’t thought about it.” I said without moving.
“How about a trip out for a break.” Mother said.
“Go with whoever.” I said deliberately.
“I can’t get away, I’ve got a case at my firm and I’ve been working overtime lately.”
I looked to my mom, “What’s the point of going with my old lady, I’m wondering if I should expand the store.”
What do you mean, I think I’m in the way at home, I have a bad feeling in my heart. But a thought immediately dispelled this speculation, the mother has a good-looking probably not yet mentally prepared to say it to me. How can mother-in-law and daughter-in-law two …… I can not help but curse my own shamelessness, how can the psyche become dark up.
After dinner and drilled into the living room to watch soap operas, the two tightly snuggled together whispering also can not stop playing. I do not have the heart to participate in this, a person in the room in the heart of the Internet thinking about the mind, tomorrow must make things clear.
My wife came back to bed, I turned my head and saw that her hair was a little messy and her clothes were pulled down a little. This mother-in-law and daughter-in-law two really can toss, white tender breasts hidden, the corner of the mouth is still hanging a strand of hair. The desire inside me surged out to vent all the excitement I received today.
I scooped her up by the waist and kicked the door shut. Pinning my wife down on the bed, I roughly lifted up the small halter. Hands rubbed on the white tender breasts, teeth not lightly biting the red colored nipples. Wife also surprised in slowing down, arms comfortably open, small mouth slowly humming out moans.
I couldn’t stop my hands from roaming over the wonderful torso, kissing the neck, earrings, and face from time to time. When my mouth wandered to the perky breasts again, I suddenly realized that there was a good-sized bruise on them.
“Why are you bruised on your tits, what’s wrong.”
“Ah …… why do you say it so rudely, I accidentally hit it, it hurts husband.”
“Oh.”
“Don’t say it, come on,” she said, taking the initiative to spread her thighs, her feet gently hooking on my waist.
Hearing his wife’s call, he didn’t care about foreplay. The meat stick slid in against the hole, a rod to the end did not encounter any obstruction. The inside of the pussy is dripping with water, and the thrusting constantly brings out lewd water to wave on the bed sheets.
I was a little surprised at my wife’s wetness, and blurted out, “Slutty, why are you so wet today.” After saying that I regret a little, my wife does not like me to say foul language.
“Slut misses her husband, fuck me.”
My wife, who had always been dignified and refined, got rid of her mask and behaved particularly wildly in bed. In my hot-headedness, I continued to verbally abuse my wife.
“Little bitch, say why there is so much lust in your pussy. Did you snap yourself in the bathroom.”
“No buckles, the little bitch just cleaned herself.”
I held Shinnyu’s slender legs against my shoulders and rammed them down hard one after the other, stabbing deep into the bottom each time. My wife unfolded and cringed with my movements, a mixture of pain and pleasure.
“Hubby fucks me the hardest, all the way to my heart.” Shinyu exclaimed.
“Slut, you still want to get fucked?”
“No it hasn’t, hubby doesn’t have your permission, the little bitch wouldn’t dare.”
“Honey, lift up a little, I want to see your cock go in and out of my pussy.”
I lifted myself up a bit as I was told, and Shinyu looked at our mating spot in fascination, reaching up and gently caressing the contact, following up by slipping her slender middle finger into her pussy. Her thumb rubbed her clit. Because of the addition of one of Shinnyu’s fingers, the pussy became even more compact tightly wrapped around my rod, like a million little mouths sucking on it.
……
The next day, I bought some necessary tools and returned home. There was some movement in my mother’s bedroom, so I slowly eased my footsteps and walked over to her. The door of the room was slightly open a crack, from the outside can see the situation on the bed. Mother lying on the bed to answer the phone, the upper body of the embroidered short-sleeved untied, messy cover half of the breasts. The other white breast was exposed in the air, its dark red nipple sticking out. Two well-proportioned thighs were wrapped in black pantyhose, and no other clothing was worn, all thrown carelessly on the bed and floor.
My mother’s slender jade hand was rubbing her crotch, and I fixed my eyes on the block of the pantyhose that had been torn by the hand with brute force, revealing a large hole in the tantalizing pussy. Her crotch was also as bare as her wife’s, without an inch of grass. This was my mother’s pussy, and I couldn’t help but use vulgar language to describe it. At this point my inner ethics were shocked out of me and I couldn’t stop staring at my mother’s place where I was born and raised. The phone was placed right next to my mother’s ear, and she pressed her head sideways against it. One hand wandered around her upper body, one moment touching her breasts, the next touching her belly, the next placing it on her lips and nibbling on it.
There was also a hand that never left her pussy as her mother followed her adulterer’s phone and buckled her own pussy again.
I couldn’t help but put my hand down my pants and take hold of my cock and slowly stroke it as my eyes continued to trail around the room in springtime. I knew I shouldn’t be standing here, much less watching my mother’s petite body read itself. Though the otherwise demure and elegant mother’s petite body was sprawled across the room, and her delicate fingertips were thrusting and rubbing between the inches of furrow. Her mouth also uttered some increasingly lewd words under the guidance of her adulterer. Those out of the ordinary words, I did not never think of, and never dare to imagine can come out of the mother’s mouth. But at this moment, these words mixed with moans made me rooted to my feet, and I didn’t want to leave.
“Ah, I want my son’s big cock ……” The bed of her mother’s arse wriggled uncontrollably, her crotch lifting upwards from time to time as if to greet the big cock.
“Ah, yeah, it’s good.”
“You too, come along.”
“Together with my son come and fuck me …… oh …… ah,” my mother moaned without suppressing the sound of her voice letting loose as her orgasm arrived, her skin flushed with red. I reached into the panties of the hand, also hard to accelerate the rhythm. Nasal gasping, heart roaring indisputably, a tingling sensation through the nerves. My brain was a little dizzy from the lack of blood supply and my body leaned weakly against the wall. Slowly I recovered from this powerful and long-lasting pleasure, a look at my mother after orgasm languidly lying on her back on the bed seems to be sleeping, I do not know if she heard the movement outside the door, gently lifting his feet to leave.