Mom’s Charm

Although sometimes I was a bit envious of other people’s families having siblings to keep them company, and it’s not like my mom didn’t want to have one or two more kids, my siblings just wouldn’t pop up no matter what (and I later found out why that is).

This is not bad, the only child has the advantages of the only child, mom and dad are treating me like a treasure, eat, drink and play as little as possible.

The family’s financial situation is considered to be moderate to high, the father because of the work relationship from time to time out of town on business trips, three or four days do not come home is the norm.

Sometimes those who are farther away will not come home for three or four weeks.

Mom works as a regular life commuter for a decent sized company.

That’s why even though my dad spent less time at home, my mom took care of me at all.

The relationship with your mom is better when you spend time with her every day.

In contrast, with my dad, I’m not a stranger, but when my dad comes home, I just say hello and say that he’s working hard or something like that.

Dad also knew he was shortchanging his family a bit, so he let us live a pretty privileged life.

Mom is a quite independent women, although the father came home less, but I have not heard her complain a few times, at most, is the father out of the country back to read how not to buy a high-grade purse back, ha! In the family under this mode of life, of course, since childhood, my growth and family education are mom’s single-handedly handled up.

Whether it was kindergarten or elementary school or junior high school, my mother never missed a single event organized by the school that required parents to attend.

I don’t have any siblings, but I do have one more thing to brag about, and that’s that I have a beautiful mom.

My mom gave birth to me at twenty-two, which isn’t particularly young, but it’s still a bit of a departure from modern times when everyone marries later and has children later.

Having a young and beautiful mom was a great honor when I was a kid, and kids want to compare everything! Looking at my mom and comparing her to others…I know I was really happy.

Mom wasn’t radiantly beautiful in the way that big stars are, but had an elegant, ladylike air about her.

Looks very quiet, good temperament, when you smile the small cat mouth will be slightly up, the corners of the eyes of the thin phoenix eyes is not particularly large, but it is very watery and moving.

Her slightly curly black hair was maintained like a shampoo advertisement model.

She also remained in good shape after giving birth to me, and people were often surprised to see my mom with me around as a brat, that she had married and had a child.

But being an only child and basically being raised by your mom, one problem is that there are things you can’t learn from your mom, such as knowledge of your own body.

Around third grade, the school ran pole-climbing contests.

That’s actually kind of a stupid sport, which involves climbing like a monkey on iron bars that are probably two stories high, and there are about ten more of those bars next to the school’s athletic field that are specifically designed for pole-climbing.

I’m not particularly athletic, but I’m not a bad pole climber (probably because I’m thin).

Many of my chubby classmates couldn’t even get 10 centimeters off the ground after they climbed up, so I was often called up by the teacher to demonstrate.

The more you demonstrate the faster you climb yourself, that’s how you find things you wouldn’t normally find.

As the legs wrapped tightly around the bars and climbed upward, the penis between the legs would rub hard and fast against the bars through the sweatpants.

I was a little kid at the time when I stumbled upon the fact that the faster I crawled and the harder I rubbed, the more itchy my dick got.

At that time there was still absolutely no understanding of what pleasure was all about, and could not get an erection, just a feeling of a particularly sore and itchy penis while climbing the pole, and a feeling of wanting to pee.

When I first realized this, I quickly jumped down and ran towards the restroom of the school building, but I couldn’t pee while standing there.

Waiting to go back to climb the pole again found that small penis on the feeling of tingling appeared again, and as the number of times to climb the pole, the speed increases, that kind of itchy and a little bit comfortable feeling is more and more intense.

I didn’t ask my teacher or mom why this was, I just thought it was a little secret that would make my cock feel good.

Not long after, the home bathroom rosette head somehow broken, there is a period of time when the shower is basically hot water is directly in the form of a column of water from the pipe straight out.

That’s when I realized that spraying my penis with a water jet would give me the same sore and itchy sensation as when I was climbing a pole, which was a novel discovery for me because you don’t have to go to the school pole-climbing arena anymore to make your penis comfortable, you can do it by using a water jet in your own home bathroom.

I didn’t even know I could use my hands, so I couldn’t help it, I was just a third grade brat.

Then even after the house rosette was fixed, I would still remove the rosette myself and just hose it off.

When I was in the fifth grade, I realized that my penis would stand up, and it turned from a small ball into a big stick full of veins, and it was even better to use water to flush up the enlarged head in front of it (at that time, the foreskin was still wrapped up, that’s all).

And the water is turned on to the maximum rinse a few minutes later, the head more and more tingling, will be to a state I do not know how to describe, comfortable to unbearable, the whole body shivering, a few seconds later suddenly do not want to continue to rinse the water.

At the time, it wasn’t going to ejaculate yet, it was purely a matter of getting an erection and reaching an orgasm that was a bit weaker than what it would be later on when it was fully grown, but it was enjoyable enough.

Fifth graders are still very naughty, and it’s not uncommon for them to get into fights with each other and stuff.

One time when I was cleaning up, the floor had just been mopped and the water was not yet dry, so I was running and jumping with my classmates, and my foot slipped on the water and I fell out of the stairs.

The students next to me were stunned and started crying, and the teacher rushed over to take me to the health room.

I was in so much pain that I didn’t know what to do, so I froze and gave my teacher a hug and rushed to the health center, and later to the hospital.

After careful examination, it was found that the right arm was fractured and would be in a cast for several months; the left finger was also contused and could not be used for a while.

This would be a disaster, I’m right-handed and I can’t really do anything without my right hand.

That day my mom rushed to the hospital from her workplace and cried her eyes out, so I had to be silly and say that my mom was sorry and that Xiaoyu was not good.

Mom hugged me and cried while comforting me saying it’s okay, Xiaoyu doesn’t hurt, mom doesn’t blame you.

When I came home that day, I realized that I had suffered a lot. I couldn’t open the door by myself, so my mom had to follow me around and help me with all the chores I had to do.

The first embarrassing thing my mom helped me with was going to the bathroom.

Needless to say, my right hand was wrapped in a cast, and my left finger was injured in the fall, so I didn’t even have the strength to pull down my pants, and for the first time I was so powerless that I cried in a hurry.

My mom had tried letting me go to the bathroom by myself, but when she heard me crying inside the door she realized this wasn’t going to work and pushed the door open and came in to help.

Mom took a leave of absence from her job, and before she even changed out of her OL suit, she tautly squatted next to me, who was still very short at the time, in her mini-skirt, and helped me unzip my pants.

My left hand naturally rested on my mom’s tight stockinged thighs under her short skirt, and it was then that I realized that stockings are kind of nice to touch.

A thin layer but shiny, smooth and soft, hands feel very comfortable.

Although it was only the left hand gently resting motionless, there was a slippery feeling coming from the palm of the hand and traveling up to the brain to bring a hint of pleasure.

After my mom unzipped my pants, my dick, which hadn’t been seen by my mom in a long time, came out for air.

I couldn’t pee, so my mom had to hold my penis in her white hand and wait for me to pee.

Momentarily nervous about having his penis held by his mom, and itchy, his left hand, which should have been very weak, suddenly had the strength to squeeze his mom’s thighs, which were wrapped in skin-colored shiny pantyhose.

The fine smooth touch passed on his left hand coupled with the root of his life being lightly cupped by his mom’s soft and boneless little hand, the small penis that would originally only get erected in the bath with the water column rousing, suddenly began to uncontrollably expand rapidly, and in less than a few tens of seconds it had already transformed into a large penis covered with veins.

Mom’s beautiful pineapple eyes widened in surprise as she watched that little cock in my crotch surging up in size, lifting ninety degrees forward and higher and higher.

Maybe it can’t be called a penis anymore. It’s a fully erect penis! A man knows that it’s impossible to pee when you’re erect.

It’s a pain to have an erection especially when you have the urge to urinate.

Mom didn’t know what to do, so she just held my hard cock and froze next to me in a squat.

Even though it’s my own son, it should still be pretty embarrassing to see me with a meat stick erection.

At that time only the fifth grade I was not so embarrassed, just a hard rod can not pee out of the pain to the extreme, want to stupidly squeeze out the urine but can not do it, the face of the five senses in pain are squeezed into a ball.

Mom, I can’t pee… I turned to my mom and struggled to squeeze out a sentence.

Mom still maintained her wide-eyed state not knowing what to do.

Experienced in dealing with my own large penis (I thought), I had to naively add my own recipe: I always rinse my penis hard with the hose in the shower, and it gets smaller after a while.

Mom was clearly more shocked, obviously surprised at the fact that her baby boy could already masturbate.

After I don’t know how long, I was still in pain maintaining my penis in mom’s grip.

Still can’t pee…I groaned in pain.

Mom looked at me, then down at my straight prick, sighed, and then withdrew her left hand, instead using her right hand to come around behind me and gently take hold of my rod, then began to slowly move it back and forth.

Receiving this kind of sexual stimulation from someone other than myself for the first time, a powerful current began to travel uninterruptedly from the top of my meat stick, and the size of my erection grew more and more majestic, causing my breath to catch rapidly.

In addition to that meat stick, simply still a little kid how can I withstand this kind of stimulation, within a few moments, I feel that I have reached the usual flush water column for a long time to reach that level, and also unprecedentedly strong, a kind of peeing fast burst out from the small head inside the head of the sensation, so violent that it is simply unable to withstand.

Pissed…! As I reached the peak, my legs went limp and I collapsed on top of my mom, knocking her squatting mom back towards the wall as well, my injured left hand nervously and violently gripping her soft stockinged thighs.

Then the prick still being held by mom, the uneducated forward a burst, will originally be wrapped in the glans for the first time in history, in the foreskin outside the extrusion of half, wide-open horse eyes against the mother wearing skin color glossy pantyhose thighs, began to ferociously ejaculate out the first round of virginal semen in eleven years.

In the past, I had never seen my own bird’s head squirting out even when I masturbated with a water jet, and now a thick, white, yellowish slurry, though not much, was splashing all over my mom’s stockings.

My mind was blank with pleasure but I instinctively wanted to hold on to something, so I grabbed my mom’s stockinged legs tightly and then my waist desperately pushed back and forth, making my mom’s tender right hand move uncontrollably around my spurting penis.

Obviously both my mom and I were stunned and backed up against the wall and didn’t react for several dozen seconds.

It was I who had already finished ejaculating who opened my mouth very fearfully after my breathing had become more calm: Mom I’m sorry, Xiaoyu peed on mom’s leg.

Mom, who hadn’t been reacting in any way, finally smiled slowly.

Silly Xiaoyu, that’s not peeing.

Not peeing? I asked, puzzled.

What’s that? Xiaoyu will know later.

Mom laughed softly, then pulled her hand back and pulled a towel from the wall hanger and carefully wiped my cock, which had begun to shrink after I’d finished my eruption.

The glans, which had been poking out halfway, had also retracted back within the foreskin.

As mom wiped my cock with the towel, I unconsciously stared at my mom’s cum-covered stockinged legs, and an indescribable feeling seemed to be budding in my heart.

Mom finished wiping my cock off before she started cleaning her stockinged legs that were stained with my virginal penis.

Now that I think about it, that’s when my relationship with my mom and the stocking fetish that grew worse later on started, I guess.

My mom also picked me up from work after school every other day.

When I got home, my mom started getting ready to help me bathe.

Yesterday’s fall at school and shooting my mom’s leg in the bathroom afterward left me so tired that I fell asleep as soon as I got back to my room, so I’m still dirty to this day.

Knowing that I probably wouldn’t be capable of bathing myself, Mom rolled up her sleeves and took me into the bathroom ready to help me undress.

Mom probably wanted to say that she was going to have to change out of her own clothes later anyway, so she simply helped me shower in my work suit.

I was too young to protest then, and if it were now, I’m sure I would have forced my mom to have to take her clothes off and wash them together, right? No, maybe not naked, but with just stockings on and…but that was a long time ago, of course.

Oops, forgot to take off my stockings.

Mom is probably very used to the stockings are part of the clothes, or she simply forgot to take off the stockings and started to help me bathe, have been to the point of stripping me naked and apply foam, only to find that the pair of black transparent pantyhose is still wearing the legs, anyway, it is already half-wet, so just continue to wear to help me bathe.

Hearing my mom say that she forgot to take off her stockings, I was somehow happy in my heart, it was really the stocking-loving cells in my body that had been unleashed.

Mom rolled up her sleeves and crouched down in front of me just to lather me up, then subconsciously lifted her narrow skirt up to her waist into a state where her entire lower half, wrapped in black pantyhose, was exposed to my eyes.

Vaguely, I could still see through the crotch of my mom’s stockings to a pair of very pretty white boxers underneath (I didn’t know that was sexy back then).

The half-wet sheer pantyhose set off the skin of the snow-white thighs underneath exceptionally well.

Mom was rubbing my body around, so I had to put my left hand on her stockinged legs to maintain my balance, and I also took the opportunity to feel the stockings.

With eyes to look at and hands to touch, the little kid me is just plain awesome.

Yesterday, I have already tasted the stocking legs, today mom has not even touched my rod, it has already begun to erect to pay homage to mom, and the more it swells, the more it arches higher and higher, the reddish rod is pointing straight at mom’s pair of beautiful eyes.

Mom slightly twitched her thin willowy eyebrows and pretended to be fine as she continued to rub all over my body.

It just didn’t matter how much I wiped it, it just wouldn’t budge my red, swollen stick of flesh.

Yesterday, I began to know that the cock is very comfortable to be loved by my mother, very cunningly walked to the toilet, and then frowned to my mother for help: mother, Xiaoyu want to pee.

You can pee if you want to. Shame on you.

Mom looked at me with a smile.

I couldn’t pee…I held my meat stalk up to the toilet, lowered my head to make a very pained expression, and held it up to wiggle and wiggle.

I didn’t really want to pee, it’s just that it’s really hard to keep my rod hard.

Mom seemed to think about it for a little while before she put her little hand out to encircle my meat stick as if she couldn’t stand me.

I immediately turned around as if the thief had won and faced my squatting mom squarely, allowing her tender snow-white hand to gently manipulate my ferocious prick that was pointing right at her face.

What are you doing here, you little brat?

Mom frowned, but the light movement of her hand didn’t stop.

No…I said with a guilty conscience.

Now that I think about it, I was really getting worse. I also knew that you can’t shoot your semen in the toilet, you have to shoot it at a beautiful woman so that it doesn’t go to waste.

Before my mom finished speaking, I had no patience at all, and as I savored the tenderness of my mom’s hand on my son’s penis, I felt a deadly rush of pleasure go straight to my spinal cord in just a couple of seconds.

That feeling from yesterday of peeing about to explode out of my mouth came back uncontrollably and seemed to be even more intense.

I pushed forward at the waist, half of my glans pushed out beyond my foreskin again, and then unusually ragingly ejaculated the second shot of cum of my life, after yesterday, at my beautiful mom.

The shot of semen was very powerful against the gusts of exciting pleasure.

Mom, who might have thought she wouldn’t get sprayed, accepted my facial ejaculation without flinching.

The first white semen shot directly on mom’s beautiful face, and then the second shot with attenuated force shot to the pantyhose that was completely exposed after mom rolled up her narrow skirt, and it was still shot at mom’s crotch place, and then the weak third shot followed before a little bit of it was left to fall on the bathroom floor.

Stinky little kid….! Mom is obviously in shock after yesterday.

It’s a daily shock (sperm) now that I think about it.

Mom quickly let go of her right hand circling my meat stick and then tried to block the semen that was coming from the front, but it was totally too late, the first two strokes of the forceful stroke had already landed on the bullet.

After the first two shots I lost the power to ejaculate all of a sudden, how hard I shot, after all, it’s still a little kid chanting.

I also immediately acted like I was innocent and scared, as if it had just been a complete accident.

Mom I’m sorry, Xiaoyu again… Mom throws me another look like she can’t stand it, then turns around and draws a towel to get ready to clean up.

The not-so-thick cum slid slowly down Mom’s clear face, all but dripping onto her chin.

The trail of white semen sprayed on mom’s crotch was even more lascivious against the sheer black pantyhose than the pen and ink could describe.

Mom probably didn’t expect a fifth grade kid to have this kind of jet power, which is why it didn’t even occur to her that she should avoid it.

Mom quickly wiped off the cum that hung on her face and stuck to the crotch of her pantyhose, and gave my ass a scolding slap, saying, “Not to pee? Oh.

That’s when I remembered I was supposed to pee.

Although the main purpose was actually to have mom cum for me at all, I still had to pretend to pee on the surface.

I turned so that my fleshy stem, which was beginning to soften, was pointed at the toilet, barely letting out much piss at all, and then turned back around as if to turn in and grin and say that I was done pissing.

All right? Come on, flush.

Mom pulled me close and then began to rinse the foam off of me with the rosette head, and then quickly dried me off, which was the end of my somewhat unexpected but exciting face-fucking experience.

It was a while after that, although the left hand was better and could be moved, though the right hand cast was still up high.

And that’s why mom still has to help me, a horny little brat, take a bath.

But since her first experience in the shower, mom was starting to remember to take her stockings off first.

I could still see my mom’s long, snow-white legs, but I wondered if it was because there were fewer of my favorite stockings, and it was starting to be less of an instant erection than it had been the first time.

It was only when mom rubbed the soap on my cock that it would rise a little, and as soon as she moved her hand away and rinsed me off, it would subside, leaving me with no way to use the trick of wanting to pee to make mom feel good about me.

Although it is said that for the time being there is no enjoyment, but perhaps because I seem to be a lot more peaceful after the relationship, mom may only think of those two experiences as occasional incidents, and did not therefore think of me as a little pervert, guardedness has been lowered a lot, and sometimes the upper body is only wearing an undershirt in the bathroom to help me take a shower, and you can see that underneath the undershirt and even the bra is not worn, so big two grannies in the bottom of the clothes shaking ah and shaking.

Occasionally there would be a little splash of water, and if you could see the two raised dots were almost visible.

At that time, although I was a little colorful, but not to the extent of lust, at most, I just feel very curious about the two big things in the end how to grow, shaking, shaking seems to be very elastic as if, I do not know whether to grab a good touch.

The day that the usual daily shower changed again, it was a bit hot and I was stinking of sweat before I even got in the shower.

After mom stripped me naked, she turned on the faucet and accidentally didn’t control the amount of water properly, the hose jumped a few times and splashed all over her body.

Mom looked like she had been sweating a lot all day, and after a little thought she began to run hot water in the tub before putting her shiny hair behind her head and making a move to undress herself.

Mom is going to take a bath with Xiaoyu by the way, okay? Mom smiled innocently at me, can I say no? I could only nod my head as if I were pounding garlic! I’ve already forgotten how old I was the last time I took a bath with mom, so I can only say that it was really a long time ago, so I have no memory of it at all.

I’ve probably been used to bathing by myself since I was in elementary school, so it’s as if my mom’s naked body is already a memory from a past life.

I sat on the edge of the tub filled with hot water and watched my mom move.

Mom slowly unbuttoned her white suit shirt, revealing a pair of grandmothers wrapped underneath in a pink and green bra; then unloaded the narrow beige suit skirt and slowly rolled the skin-colored sheer pantyhose down from the waist underneath her diminutive figure, letting me see the pink and green lace panties underneath that were obviously a set with the bra.

Just seeing this is already a bit too much for me, even though I’m only eleven years old, some things are controlled by instinct.

My small, shrunken cock instantly began to swell and rise upward, and I hurriedly jumped into the hot tub to hide my physical state.

Mom didn’t notice my movements, but continued to undo her own bra clasp from behind, and then a pair of snow-white, pink, yet plump breasts popped out of her bra and bobbed in the air.

Above the two teardrop-shaped firm breasts, there were two tiny pink nipples defying gravity and sticking upwards, looking very cute.

At the time it wasn’t going to be researched what size such large breasts actually were, and it was much later that my mom told me it was a 34C.

Mom then pulled her own pink and green panties down, bent over and took off the panties from a pair of slender and long legs, originally hidden in the panties under the triangle, the very center of the sparse with some black hairs, although not much, but it looks somehow very mysterious and tempting.

Even though I hardly knew anything about men and women, the view was enough to make my cock grow bigger and bigger as it soaked in the hot water.

Mom stepped slowly into the hot tub from behind me, like a lotus flower in water, to use a phrase I learned later.

My mom was defenseless, and surrounded me from behind in the small bathtub, and her two soft but extremely elastic breasts were pressed lightly against my back before she gently leaned back against the tub behind her.

I lost the wonderful touch on my back, and instinctively, I slowly lay back and continued to press on my mom’s wonderful breasts.

Because he was leaning back slightly, his cock, which had been hidden in front of him, popped up in one gulp and jerked upward, giving his mom, who was behind him, a clear view of it.

Mom didn’t seem to have any negative reaction when she saw my penis that had gotten bigger and upturned, and only after a while did she softly say, “Our Xiaoyu has already become an adult.

Of course I wasn’t sure what I was doing to look like an adult, but resting on my mom’s breasts brought back a little bit of the memories of when I was a baby in my mom’s arms.

Was I really sucking milk from my mom’s breasts at that time? Obviously it should be a very sacred scene, but now in my mind was tinted with a little unclean color, originally upward stick of meat, and then swelled a little more, half red glans again from the foreskin slightly poked out.

Mom, is it abnormal for my penis to be like this, or is it sick? I finally got up the courage to ask the question that had been puzzling me for quite some time.

Feeling behind me, my mom seemed to be smiling.

This is a sign that Xiaoyu has grown up, ah, the small penis into a big penis means that our children have also become adults.

Whoo.

Reassured, I turned backward and faced my mom’s naked body in a kneeling position in the full bathtub and asked her, a little embarrassed, that I wanted to touch my mom’s grandmother.

Mom raised those delicate willowy eyebrows slightly.

Shy face Xiaoyu, you’re already an adult and you still want to touch mom’s grandma.

The tone didn’t sound like she was angry, and mom didn’t seem to have any follow-up reaction, just the way she gently closed her eyes and let me have my way.

I reached out with my tiny left hand (don’t forget that my right hand was in a cast at the time!) and put it on top of my mom’s huge white breasts.

A soft and slippery sensation traveled back to my palm, like an electric shock yet as if there was a suction that kept me from withdrawing my hand.

Unschooled, I began rubbing my mom’s huge tit balls, which were disproportionately large between my small hands, left and right interactively, and inadvertently stimulating the two tiny pink buds at the very top.

It gave mom two more lovely blushes on her cheeks.

At that time, I did not know that mom was stimulated by me to a little bit of passion, only as a very good touch of the toy as constantly out of the hand to rub.

Mom continued to close her eyes and let me desecrate her snowy breasts uncontrollably, and her body seemed to be shaking slightly as if she was enduring something.

It was a while before mom opened her eyes and reached out a hand in the water to fish for my stiff prick, making my meat stalk jump nervously and for a moment I wondered if I had done something wrong.

Is Mommy not feeling well? Did Xiaoyu pinch mommy painfully? Naive me asked a little worried.

No, mom’s just…well.

Her cheeks were flushed and her mom looked beautifully animated amidst the rising steam.

Rainy will learn how to wash his own cock.

How do you wash it? I asked in disbelief.

First we have to remove the outer skin… As mom spoke, her right hand continued to hold my vein-covered cock, and her left hand reached underneath to hold both balls, causing me to give a small shiver.

Then with a slight effort my right hand circled my rod and proceeded to gently fade the foreskin downward.

…! I couldn’t make a sound at all from the strange stimulation, and I just watched my glans, which had been hidden under my foreskin for eleven years, slowly poking out little by little in the hot water.

There was a slight pain, but more of a tingle that I don’t know how to describe, and then a large pink looking glans was fully exposed to the hot water.

After this, you have to wash it with your hands… The left hand that was originally resting on the bottom of the balls moved up and extended its delicate fingers to gently stroke the glans back and forth, and then moved to the prongs that met the body of the rod and carefully scrubbed the virginal dirt that had accumulated on it.

For the first time out to see the world of the glans which can withstand this kind of teasing, in a few seconds the whole prick are violently swollen up, the glans is from pink all of a sudden turned into a scary crimson, and then a stream of let a person crazy fatal pleasure uninterruptedly from the firm penis straight to the head, urethra mouth for a moment wide open in the hot water began to surging jet out a white cloudy male essence.

Oops! Accompanied by a shriek, the startled mom let go of my penis and stood up quickly from the bathtub, at that time I still did not understand how to conduct reproductive behavior between men and women, I did not understand how mom’s reaction would be so big, in my opinion is not just the same as the last two times the same thing squirted out only? I later realized that my mom’s reaction was because she was afraid that the semen I shot in the water would make her indirectly pregnant.

I don’t know if semen ejaculated by a brat who is only eleven years old can already impregnate a woman, but it’s always an instinctive reaction to dodge.

In retrospect, yes, or what if I had become a father by accident when I was only in fifth grade? Stunned by my mom’s reaction, I got that almost-crying, innocent shocked look again, as if I had done something terribly wrong.

After mom came back to her senses to see me look like a scared puppy, she quickly and painfully hugged my head and buried me in her 34C pair of soft valleys.

It’s okay. It’s okay, Xiaoyu. Mom scared you.

Mom patted me on the back and pulled me to my feet, continuing to press me between a pair of big tits.

I wasn’t really scared much really, but if there’s a milky scent to be smelled, it’s a request.

The ejaculated rod was sandwiched between my mom’s and my body and began to shrink rapidly.

I then opened my mouth again and asked mom: is it normal for a cock to get smaller again, is this normal? Mom nodded her chin slightly.

After you squirt the white stuff out, the cock gets smaller.

Is Drizzle’s cock too big? …No one in my class seems to get bigger like me yeah…? I asked uneasily.

This is also true, how can a fifth grade kid know if his classmates have erections or not? Xiaoyu’s cock is really big… Just as the words came out of my mouth, my mom realized something was wrong… This doesn’t seem to be comforting me, right? Although I later realized that it was good for me to have a big dick, at that time I just felt uneasy.

Rainy, there’s nothing wrong with having a big cock. It’s a good thing.

Really? Why? I asked, looking up at my mom innocently.

Well, Xiaoyu will…find out in time later.

Why do I think Mom blushed a little when she said that? Uh-huh! Happy I finally smiled.

Mom didn’t say anything else, just smiled and started to help me, who was hanging on by one arm, to wash up.

According to what mom said later, my erect penis was already bigger than dad’s at that point (of course it could have been that dad’s was a bit miniature in size), it was already almost an adult size.

A short little kid with a big meat stick looks pretty incongruous.

Then it got even more amazing as the meat stick got bigger again as it grew.

That’s why my mom used to laugh at me for not growing taller because all the nutrients I took in were sucked out of my body by that vicious organ.

Of course that’s all for later is all.

The day the cast was removed from my right hand was probably the most frustrating day I’ve had in eleven years.

On the sidelines, it’s a great thing to be able to recover.

Only I know for sure, though, that this forfeits my right to have my mom bathe me every day.

Of course I wasn’t going to show my disappointment, I didn’t want my mom to think I was a hateful little pervert at that point.

My mom was full of joy to see me recover, I was not reacting in any particular way, just quietly following my mom to a celebratory meal.

When we got home, tired and well fed after a long day, mom took a bath (separate from me, of course) and quickly went to her room to try to sleep.

After my mom kicked me out of my room, a little bit reluctant in my heart, I hugged my own little pillow and walked inside my mom’s room and just stood still.

Mom at the time was about to take her outside pajamas off and go to bed and just looked at me very puzzled to see what extra I had going on.

What’s wrong with Xiaoyu? I…I want to sleep with mom.

I stammered a little.

See mom didn’t have any reaction, and added: Mom will not be able to bathe with me in the future, so… words did not finish, mom looked a little aggravated my eyes a little red, and quickly hugged me again and tucked me into the valley of the chest.

Xiaoyu good boy, then mommy will sleep with you, okay? Mom lowered her head and gave me a smile full of motherly love.

I nodded vigorously, and Mom put me down on the bed, then removed her light nightgown, leaving only the pair of goose-yellow bras and panties underneath, and came under the covers after her.

Good thing too, it’s been a long time since I’ve slept with our baby boy.

Mom said with a bit of an emotional voice.

We lay down on the bed in Mom and Dad’s bedroom against the ceiling.

It’s been too long since I’ve slept with my mom and I’m a little overwhelmed, so I just lay down and close my eyes tightly, but it’s all but impossible to sleep.

After a while a little rustling sound was faintly heard in the darkness, then the sound of a clasp popping open, and I quietly opened my eyes to find that it was my mom unhooking her bra.

Maybe normally mom just sleeps without a bra, it’s just that when she sleeps with her son, she’s too embarrassed to sleep directly in the nude for a while, so she wants to wait for me to fall asleep before she makes a move.

Vaguely aware that Mom had rolled over to face me and continued to sleep, I naturally scooted over toward her body and then reached around her slender waist, burying my head among those breasts.

Mom, obviously not expecting me to be awake, shuddered a little, but didn’t say anything, just quietly reached back and wrapped her arms around me.

Starting to get an inch, I opened my mouth and took one side of my mom’s nipple into my mouth, making her cry out.

Little pervert, really.

With my mother’s pink bud in my mouth and my hand on top of her bouncy buttocks, the penis in my crotch began to swell uncontrollably again, lengthening into my mother’s legs, and my mother smiled and lifted her legs slightly, holding my enlarged penis between her legs through her shorts.

I was already satisfied with the current situation, so I didn’t make any more mistakes, maintaining the situation of sucking my mom’s nipple while my cock was still clamped by my thighs in blissful bliss, and drifted off to dreamland.

When things go one way, they go two, and when they go two, they go three.

After my first experience sleeping with my mom, it became normal for me to go straight to her bed later on.

Not only at night when I go to bed, but sometimes on vacation days when my mom has to take a nap I quite rightly squeeze in along with her.

My mom was so angry and amused that I was such a gummy candy who loved to cling to my mom.

And mom clearly underestimated how threatening I was.

At first I thought I just wanted to reminisce about the feeling of breastfeeding when I was a child, but later it turned into a situation where I had to suck on my mother’s milk every time I slept, and I was always being told that I was still like a little Babe in the crib even though I was already in the fifth grade.

And not only was I sucking and groping my mom’s big tits, but my rod was getting an erection from it every time.

Mom didn’t really care, probably because motherhood is tolerant of children.

And as mom herself got a little used to some of my capricious little antics, it gradually also began to show signs of being infinitely superior.

Originally, I was satisfied to this extent, after all, how it is still just a little colorful brat.

But then still, it produced another change.

The day of the incident was Sunday, I was at home doing my homework and reviewing my lessons, while my mom was dressed up early in the morning to go out because she had to attend a very important company meeting.

When I got home at noon, I organized our lunch and went to my room for a nap without changing any clothes.

What it meant was that Mom was still wearing her work suit all over her body, even the sheer pink and white pantyhose hadn’t come off.

Mom lazily slumped into bed, the covers pulled up and she was ready to start sleeping.

I very automatically squeezed up together and then incidentally and very automatically I was ready to unbutton my mom’s chest.

Mom probably also felt uncomfortable sleeping in a bra, so she reached down and loosened the back bra clasp herself before closing her eyes again.

I pulled my mom’s purple lace bra upward and a pair of beautiful tits popped out with amazing bounce.

After I sucked my mouth on my mom’s cute pink nipples, my cock underneath began to swell and buck forward quickly through my shorts again.

Unlike in the past, today mom was still wearing pink and white pantyhose, which made me want to kiss her.

I kicked off my own shorts and panties quickly under the covers, and then, thinking I was being careful, pulled Mom’s narrow skirt up to her waist, and drove my big, naked rod right up to the base of Mom’s thighs, where her pantyhose were clenched tightly.

The red, swollen shaft of flesh rubbing against mom’s delicate sheer pantyhose was so soothing that you didn’t know where you were.

Then I remembered how my mom had used her hand to work her cock for me to make me cum, and instinctively raised my own hips and began pumping my ferocious prick forward and backward through the seam of my mom’s stockinged thighs.

Originally mom wasn’t going to pay any attention to me, but the nipples were being sucked tightly and somehow added to the action of licking them with her tongue.

At the bottom, the man-root, which was as big as an adult’s, was greedily pumping through mom’s thin pantyhose and lace panties, and even pushed against mom’s most intimate parts from time to time, causing a blush on mom’s face.

The kid’s getting horny.

I didn’t answer, just snickered inwardly with a hefty grin, while the hot steel rod in my lower body continued to slowly poke and squeeze at the seam of my mom’s pantyhose legs.

Mom probably really wanted to sleep, not knowing how much longer I’d have to make it like this, she simply clamped her pink and white stockinged thighs around my reddish glans, and then probed her soft, boneless-like little hand to work on my rod in an attempt to get me to cum faster.

By the pink silk legs clamped big turtle head, but also by the mother’s jade hand intimate service, horny little boy soon feel so good that he squeezed his head on the mother’s breasts, and even harder with the tongue licking and sucking the mother’s nipple, and then his lower body can not stand as if he kept on pushing forward.

It didn’t take long for a sensation that was on the verge of bursting to start running over the inflamed cock.

Finally, I stabbed the meaty pestle forward, thrusting the rod hard between my mom’s soft thighs, and then began to fiercely ejaculate several streams of thick, white, cloudy slurry.

Several consecutive, pleasurable and unparalleled jerks erupted more cum than the previous times, all of which sprayed among mom’s two tantalizing stockinged pink legs, and some of which splattered on the bed.

A few seconds later, the eruption finally ended, and my flushed mom sat up and took off her pantyhose, which had already been sprayed and made sticky, and then drew a few sheets of toilet paper from the bed and wiped her legs and the surface of the bed a little bit before lying down to go back to sleep.

Are you satisfied, you little pervert? Mom said with a smile on her face as the flush hadn’t even faded.

Well, thanks mom! I tightened my arms around my mom’s waist and continued to place my gradually softening cock between her legs, enjoying the afterglow of my orgasm.

As I said earlier, where there are two, there are three.

After that, every few days at bedtime, I would pump my erect penis between my mom’s legs, making her masturbate and cum for me consciously.

Then there were a couple of times when mom took a nap in her pantyhose just like today, and I ejaculated and leaked right into the pantyhose leg seam myself.

Because every time I pumped my mom’s stockinged legs with my reddish meaty cock, I sprayed extra fast and hard, and mom seemed to be vaguely aware of my special fetish for stockings because of it.

Mom’s naps in stockings became more frequent after that.

I can’t explain it as mom intentionally wanting to seduce me, but to be more subtle, I might want to let me cum quickly so that mom can sleep in peace, right? This secret between mother and son, we have not been particularly taken out to say, perhaps the default is a parent-child secret intimate behavior.

This behavior continued until Dad came home from a very long business trip.

For a long while Dad basically just lived at home and led a very regular work life, and put a temporary stop to this relationship between Mom and me.

And I was good enough to go back to sleep in my own room and forget about all this for a while.

Preparing for new homework after moving on to sixth grade.

The other night I was nestled in my room peeking at comics until quite late, maybe slightly past twelve o’clock.

My mom usually doesn’t allow me to go to bed late, and most of the time she puts me to bed at 10:30, which is why, according to my mom’s thinking, at 12:00 I should already be in a deep sleep.

I was running late that day, though, so I just left my room to sneak out and get some water to get ready for bed.

Just after I went downstairs and before I walked to the kitchen, I suddenly heard some strange noises coming vaguely from my mom’s room.

Curious, I walked over and noticed that the door to my mom’s room was left a little cracked and not completely closed.

I then pressed myself against the doorway to look inside.

A sight I’d never seen before appeared.

Mom was naked on the top half of her body, with a pair of black opaque velvet pantyhose underneath, lying on the bed with an opening where her crotch would be, revealing some sparse dark hairs.

Dad, on the other hand, was crouched between Mom’s legs, his face rubbing against her bottom as if he were a puppy licking something.

Mom kept gasping as Dad moved.

Then all of a sudden Dad sat up and reached down and cupped something on his lower back…probably a cock, against the spot Mom used to pee.

Honey, I’m going in.

Come on, baby daddy.

And then the thing that could have been a penis magically disappeared into the place where mom was peeing.

I was overwhelmed by the sight of it.

Because in my mind, that place with the fine black hair covering it was where mom peed, and it never occurred to me that I could put my cock in it.

After dad put his cock in, he started thrusting his hips back and forth like I was pumping my cock between mom’s legs, dad tilted his head back looking like he was having too much fun to stand it, and mom was gasping for air even though she had just been panting when dad lowered his head and licked her, but it didn’t seem to change any more than that because of the fact that dad had put his cock in.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Only ten seconds or so after it was probably put in, I saw Dad thrust his lower body forward hard, and then he was on top of Mom, not moving.

It was awesome… It wasn’t long before Dad then rolled to the side and fell into a deep sleep.

Mom sat up with an expressionless face, looked at Dad who was already asleep beside her, sighed slightly, and then got up and prepared to come outside, scaring me so much that I hurriedly took three steps to take advantage of the darkness to hide behind the couch in the living room.

Pushing open the door to her room and stepping out, a pair of magnificent breasts on her chest bounced incessantly as she walked, huge but firm and upward against gravity.

The black opaque crotchless pantyhose underneath looked extraordinarily lascivious in the silky shimmering light.

In the place that I originally thought was for peeing, there was also a little bit of white cloudy liquid dripping slightly underneath the sparse black hairs, which looked a lot like the kind of stuff that I had sprayed on my mom from the front of my rod when I was at the height of my pleasure, only the amount looked a lot worse.

Mom walked over to the front of the laundry basket in our master bathroom and slowly removed the pantyhose starting at the waist, then gracefully lifted one stocking thin leg to pull it off her leg.

Reverse the process again and completely remove the pantyhose from the other leg and place it at the top of the laundry basket.

After that he walked back to his room and closed the door.

I gulped, stepped out from behind the couch, went to the front of the laundry basket, and, unable to contain myself, picked up the open crotch black pantyhose, held them in front of my eyes and looked at them carefully, they didn’t seem to be stained with that white liquid from my dad (I don’t think I wanted to touch them if they were), and then put them in front of my nose to sniff them hard.

It smells like mom’s body odor and some mom’s sweat, but it’s not pungent at all.

On the contrary, the scent of mom’s body was a very attractive smell.

With trembling hands, I pulled down my own pants, removed the foreskin from my glans, and then, in great slowness, slipped the end of the leg of my pantyhose sock over my already swollen man-stem.

The delicate touch of the stockings passed over the reddened glans and I lost my mind almost instantly.

One side was dead-sniffing the pantyhose on the other foot, the other frantically gloving my killer rod like Mom used to do to me.

In my head are just mom lying on the bed with dad glued to the picture, desire quickly like a meat stick swelling up, hand back and forth rubbing speed is also faster and faster, enjoy the black velvet pantyhose to bring me the double stimulation on the sense of smell and sense of touch.

Suddenly mom’s room door opened, naked mom came out, stunned I still maintain such a posture, only the extreme nervousness of my set of black pantyhose in the meat of the penis as if taut as a thread, began to burst one by one from the front of the glans shot out a surge of white turbid body fluid.

Mom also looked dumbfounded as she watched me sniffing my pantyhose feet while masturbating with her pantyhose over my dildo, and just stood naked and dumbfounded and didn’t move.

It wasn’t until I had all but finished ejaculating that I came back to me as if in a state of shock, squatted down beside me to help me remove the stocking that had been placed over my dick, and then used the unsoaked portion of this pantyhose to help me wipe all the remaining cum from my fleshy shaft.

I couldn’t wipe it clean before I pulled a few sheets of toilet paper from the living room table and carefully wiped my gradually weakening rod clean.

Mom, I’m, oooh…I’m sorry…Feeling like I’ve been seen doing something bad, I finally sobbed uneasily like a real little kid.

Mom just cast a loving glance at me and said softly, Mom doesn’t blame Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu is mom’s dearest good son.

Then hugged me tightly patting my back.

It was a long time before I stopped crying.

Then looked at mom’s beautiful face and said: mom does not blame me? Mom’s eyes are full of warm love and care, how could I blame Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu no matter what is the heart and soul of the mother born ah.

Then kissed me on the forehead.

Hold me tight again.

Knowing that my mom wasn’t mad at me gave me a moment of relief.

Reaching up, he wiped the tears and snot from his own face and kissed his mom back on the cheek with quick speed.

Then broke into tears and ran back to his room.

I vaguely heard my mom saying, hey, just came out for a drink of water…the little brat has really grown up.

Now that I think about it, it’s true that my mom’s motherly love finally expanded infinitely into spoiling, and that’s what made it unmanageable later on.

A few days later, Dad got orders for another long business trip and was soon away from home again.

After dad left the house, it was back to just mom and I. After getting a taste of masturbating with mom’s stockings last night, I became unable to stay away from them anymore.

When mom wasn’t home, she’d steal the stockings she’d worn to sniff, and to masturbate over her cock.

Every time I sprayed my semen inside my pantyhose, I put it right back into the laundry basket without even wiping it off, thanks to my mom’s coddling.

Since mom had already expressed that she didn’t care, it didn’t seem right to blame me at this point.

After I got used to it, I even masturbated when my mom was at home.

Like a couple of times it was more exaggerated when mom had taken off her stockings and gone into the shower before she did, and I followed, picking up the pantyhose with mom’s heat still on them from the laundry basket and lathering them up until they squirted with cum.

When mothering turns to spoiling and tolerance turns to indulgence, that’s when things are going to happen.

That night it took me a while before I walked back up to my mom’s room again, hugged a pillow and asked to sleep with her.

Mom didn’t say anything, just smiled and patted the bed next to me signaling me to lie down on it before undressing her body as she had done before, leaving only a pair of lace panties, and covering me thoughtfully with the same large quilt as well.

I naturally moved inside the comforter, hugged my mom from behind, and reached down to squeeze her snow-white nipple globes before thrusting my manhood, which had swelled up all of a sudden, into the crack of her leg.

Mom might have thought that today would probably be enough just as usual.

So reaching back, I gently grabbed my rod and softly stroked it.

Mom? Uh-huh? Mom didn’t stop her hands from ministering to me, just made a soft noise.

I want to get mom like dad.

Mom’s entire petite body shook after hearing those words, and the movements of her hands stopped.

I then added: That night, I did see my dad put his cock in the place where my mom pees.

Mom was so stunned that she didn’t know how to respond to me, she probably didn’t realize that I had not only stolen her worn pantyhose to masturbate that night, but also watched her having sex with dad.

Was mom upset that day? Huh? Mom was a little confused about what I meant.

I saw mom sitting up after dad fell asleep… very upset ah.

Mom’s silence continued, she probably didn’t know how she was going to explain it to me.

Is it because your dad’s dick is too short, or is it because your dad ejaculates prematurely? Can I tell my son that? That’s why I want to make mom happy, if I can do it better than dad… Silly Xiaoyu, do you know what dad is doing with mom? Mom said as she turned to face me pulling me closer and burying herself again in the canyon formed by the two huge breasts.

That’s something that can only be done between a boy and a girl who like each other.

I like mom the most! …I said with a little breathlessness, “Doesn’t mom like me? Mom also likes Xiaoyu the most, but we can’t…Mom you said that a big cock is good, right? My cock is bigger than dad’s, so I should be able to do better than dad.

I followed up with: Xiao Yu and dad, who does mom like better? Silly boy, of course I like Xiaoyu the most.

Mom quickly answered me without any doubt at all, and the strength of her hands holding me was even tighter.

So why can’t we do that? I asked innocently.

Mom really didn’t know how to respond.

The silence between us lasted for several minutes, and mom just held me quietly without saying a word.

After a long time, she pulled me to sit up together, turned on the bedside lamp, and then said to me in a serious manner, word by word: Mom and Xiaoyu’s affair, you can’t tell anyone about it, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely.

Of course I was happy plus nodding my head as if I had agreed, and the cheers in my heart felt as if they were so loud they could have burst through my chest.

I immediately made the additional request I had always dreamed of: could mom… wear stockings with holes in the bottom? Mom stared wide-eyed, waiting for my further explanation of this request.

I love to see my mom in stockings, some shiny, sheer, black, gray, white…whichever ones look good.

Every time I see it, Xiaoyu’s cock gets huge, so…I’m a little embarrassed to keep picking it up.

You’re so horny, you’re so horny! Mom laughed and lightly knocked my head, but after this period of time, already generally understand that I have a hosiery fetish mom, quickly got out of bed and stood up, naked, shaking two big teardrop-shaped tits in the closet rummage around, to find a black semi-transparent crotchless pantyhose, and then the body was wearing black lace pantyhose quickly off from the legs, and then with a kind of unparalleled elegance of the action, put his legs! Then with an incredibly elegant movement, she stretched her legs out in front of me, and then in a very slow speed, starting from the toes, letting me carefully watch the action of mom putting on the stockings.

Originally already a little softened meat stick, at the same time in the sight of this fragrant and incomparable socks show, the meat pestle between the femur immediately upward into a ferocious dragon, pointing directly at the mother’s piece of crotch from the part of the breathing black fine hairs.

Mom looked at the changes in my lower body and exclaimed, “Xiaoyu’s cock is really big.

Is it? I certainly wouldn’t understand it myself.

It was just a nice compliment from my mom.

Mom gently sat back down on the bed after putting on her black crotchless pantyhose, and then seemed to start thinking about how to proceed to the next step.

As if by heart, I immediately mentioned what was on my mind.

Xiaoyu help mom to lick the peeing place, okay? Mom let out a soft giggle, then switched directions, laying down in front of me and facing that tantalizing lower body towards me, signaling me to lower my head and look closely at mom’s fine black hairy area.

Look at this, this is the place to pee Mom’s thin finger reached down on its own to point on an area, then moved down a bit to point on a small round particle, this is called the nucleus, it’s the place where Drizzle is going to…if she’s going to lick it, it’s this way.

Mom’s tone clearly reveals shyness, but sex education should strike while the iron is hot, if the mother who is a mother herself can not say, the next can not be.

I didn’t wait for my mom to react, so I immediately leaned down and stuck out my tongue and started licking at the little pink orb that she had just spotted, causing her body to shudder violently.

I knew I had done the right thing, and instinctively began to accelerate the speed of my tongue licking, causing my mom’s entire torso to wriggle uncontrollably, with faint gasps escaping from her mouth from time to time.

Just a little below the little orb, there was a little two-piece thingy wrapped around it that was starting to get wet as I licked and licked at the little orb, and the water that was coming out of nowhere was getting more and more intense.

I tried licking it into my mouth to see if it had any flavor, a little astringent, but it was very arousing to my burning desire.

In passing, I also moved my hands down to the pair of stocking legs that had haunted me, and couldn’t stop rubbing my mom’s long, thin legs through the detailed black pantyhose, which felt so comfortable in my hands.

The writhing of mom’s body was getting worse and worse, and the panting in her mouth finally became too much to hold back and she started to moan in bursts.

I probably didn’t realize that I was quite talented in this area, plus the incestuous and lewd play between mother and son apparently gave mom extra pleasure.

It didn’t take long for mom to open her mouth all at once with a delicate cry under my continued fast tongue attack, and a large amount of clear watery liquid oozed out of the two little things wrapped around her bottom before her body suddenly collapsed.

What’s wrong with mom? I hurriedly raised my head to my mom and asked, while still curling my mouth with all that mom’s oozing liquid.

It’s weird, mom didn’t explain to me what kind of liquid it was, maybe it was pee? But I just knew it was the right thing to do. I guess in a way, sex really is an instinct you’re born with.

Xiaoyu…Xiaoyu is so good at it, mom is so comfortable.

The misty-eyed mom gestured for me to come closer to her.

I moved forward a little, and then mom took the initiative and reached out and hooked her arms around my neck and pressed that pink kitten mouth to my lips, and stunned I just stayed and gave mom a kiss.

Mom, on her own accord, pried my mouth open with her soft tongue and slipped her tongue into my mouth to explore.

Comprehending the situation well, I slowly began to respond to my mom’s actions with my tongue as well, the two tongues licking and sucking on each other, making a constant slurping sound in the quiet room.

The act of tongue-kissing my mom sent my whole body into a blank state.

It just felt so happy and comfortable that the whole thing felt like it was going to float.

As if we could never kiss enough, we maintained the kiss for a long, long time, only to be forced to abort when my hands on the bed had begun to tremble and my whole body had collapsed between my mom’s beautiful breasts.

This one’s a kisser.

Mom gasped back, panting and smiling.

Do you like it? Uh-huh! I answered hard.

It was indeed too comfortable, but not mainly physically, but through the intertwining of tongues and the exchange of saliva, it was as if the two people were having a spiritual exchange together.

It’s very mesmerizing.

So ready to have that…sex with mom? Mom said a little shyly.

Uh-huh! Sex with mom! My spirits lifted and I quickly sat up.

For my first time, my mom probably didn’t intend for me to use any difficult maneuvers, so I could just use whatever I saw.

So we maintained the position of Mom lying down while I sat on my knees, moving slightly closer to each other’s lower bodies so that Mom could probe and circle my hot steel rod.

Mom slightly pulled me forward a little more, against the place where mom had just been flowing water, and then said, The two wrapped things over here are called labia, and when you stick Xiaoyu’s cock in through the hole in the middle, it’s a vagina.

Then after it goes in, Xiaoyu’s cock can move back and forth all the way around all the time…and mom will be comfortable? Mom will be comfortable.

Mom turned her head away from me with a red face.

Drizzle will be comfortable too.

After saying that mom just opened a pair of stocking legs slightly and arranged them in an M-shape, then continued to look at the side without saying anything, and I knew that it was time for me to show my performance.

I grabbed a pair of my mom’s thin, slippery, seductive black stockinged jade legs and slowly nudged my hot glans between her two pink pussy lips.

A hot, wet sensation immediately traveled to my glans, sending shivers through my body.

Then without anticipation, the distended and violent pestle suddenly pulsed and began to spew an unchecked stream of white, sticky sperm at mom’s pussy, shot after shot, spraying her lower body with a slippery wetness.

Then collapsed off his feet onto a pair of huge tits on his mom’s chest.

Mom knew I had lost control of my ejaculation and didn’t indicate anything, just patted my back gently and comforted me.

Mom’s sorry…it turned out to be worse than Dad’s.

I lay panting between my mom’s breasts.

Mom heard a poof and laughed out, you know it’s worse than dad too.

Dad put his cock in mom’s vagina the other day, and then he peed all of a sudden.

Silly boy, that’s called ejaculation.

Mom hugged me very gently and lightly.

In the future, Xiaoyu will be changed to be more powerful.

So it’s okay for later? I said happily.

It’s a secret between Xiaoyu and her mom.

Uh-huh! The thought of continuing to have sex with my mom all the time afterward excited me enough to regain my hard-on.

Mom also felt a hard thing on her stocking thighs, and her flushed face couldn’t help but show a surprised expression: our baby is getting hard again so fast, yo! I don’t know why, but the thought of having sex with my mom in the future made me… my rod became itchy again, and I couldn’t help but rub it against my mom’s thighs to seek pleasure.

Let mommy do it this time. Baby lie still.

So I lay flat on my back with that murderous steel rod pointing straight up at the ceiling.

Mom, in turn, lifted one of her black stockinged legs and then gently straddled my lower back.

Take it easy.

A seductive look spread across Mom’s face, her rosy little mouth slightly open, then she closed one beautiful eye and aimed her pussy lips at my upwardly straightening ferocious weapon and sat down very gracefully.

Aaahhhh… just as my glans slowly pushed my mom’s pair of tiny pussy lips apart, we both moaned in unison.

I don’t know if it’s because I don’t have much experience or dad is really too lame, mom’s vaginal opening is exceptionally tight and narrow, although it’s wet and hot, the feeling of the glans breaking in is still unbelievably arduous, and seeing that mom, although she’s already a mother, she’s also feeling pain because of the puncture of my thick penis, and the whole petite body is trembling.

I concentrated all the strength of my body on my lower body, holding back my ejaculation, because the pleasure my mom’s honey hole brought me was too strong.

Watching my huge rod disappear all the way inside my mom’s body as she sat at the bottom with her stockinged legs trembling uncontrollably was a shocking sight.

Mom’s flower path seems to have millions of tentacles in the non-stop strong massage of my rod, just a little movement is enough to make me feel good to a leak.

Mom’s shapely ass, wrapped in black crotchless pantyhose, took a few heavy, deep breaths after sitting fully on top of me, giving herself a little time to get used to my thick man-root, which was very much out of proportion to her size.

Mom took my hands and laid them on top of her firm 34E snowy breasts and I kneaded them nonchalantly.

After many sessions of sucking on my breasts while sleeping with my mom, I knew that not only did I need to rub the entire globe, but I also had to take care of the two cute pink buds on top.

Mom threw her head back in pleasure and gasped uncontrollably, seeming to enjoy my caressing of her breasts immensely.

After mom had become more accustomed to my thick prick inside her, she finally wiggled her tantalizing pantyhose buttocks and began to work my hot, wet cunt around my cock in one upward and one downward motion.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve just let off once, but even though the wonderful sensation that my mom’s warm and wet honey cavity gives me is so strong that it’s almost maddening, I’m able to continue to engage with my mom’s snow-white flesh in a state that’s barely maintained at a critical point.

After the heat has been opened, mom’s slender water snake waist began to let a person mesmerizing arc movement up, chest of the two huge breasts also with the movement of the body and constantly bobbing up and down, let me simply dazzling, just hate the hand is not big enough can not hold them the whole wantonly desecration.

I left one hand on my tits to continue the assault, while the other moved down to caress those stockinged legs, my favorite.

Mom’s stockings were extremely delicate to the touch, and on top of those long, thin, lush legs, they were killing men.

I have absolutely no idea how I can still hold in my sperm under such extreme stimulation.

Perhaps it was because she was unwilling to lose to the beautiful flesh of her sexy slut mother, and her spirit had already surpassed the limits of her flesh, that she was able to continue to resist the magic power that made males break down, and keep poking and fucking her flower pussy from a low position.

So comfortable, mom is so comfortable, ah ah… baby’s meat stick is so thick, dry mom to die… to die… mom riding on my meat pestle and mortar kept twisting madly, the delicate face covered with excited redness, a pair of phoenix eyes tightly closed, moist lips are fast biting out the blood scar like pursed, and The lips were pursed as if biting out blood traces, trying desperately not to let themselves scream.

I have been so cool that my whole mind is blank, only to see my mom’s perfect body riding on top of me panting uncontrollably, inserted in my mom’s body’s murder weapon has been hot and wet tight pussy, rubbing and clamping to the beyond the limit, on the verge of paralyzing out of control state.

Mom…Mom…I’m about to…I felt my lower body already starting to twitch violently, my mouth wide open barely holding back a few words, clearly on the precipice of erupting into ejaculation.

Ahhh, baby, mom is…dead…ahhhh ….! Accompanied by a loose, high-pitched lewd cry, mom’s beautiful ass wrapped in black pantyhose sat down in a deadly downward motion, and her flower path suddenly circled my thick, fierce meat stalk with fierce force.

Cool to nearly paralyzed glans also upward, dead against the deep heart of the mother’s body, while the horse’s eye wide open shooting out raging thick cum at the same time, but also enjoy the mother’s body poured in the deepest part of my glans a scalding baptism of pussy essence.

I grabbed a pair of my mom’s big tits and pinched them hard, as if I could squeeze the milk out of them.

His lower body was exerting all its strength to thrust upward against his mother’s attractive stocking-wrapped buttocks.

It seemed to want to stab the whole thing into mom.

I don’t know how long this paralyzing orgasm lasted, only to feel that my violently ejecting prick showed absolutely no signs of stopping, practically letting loose as if it was going to be drained by my mom.

Mom also kept exchanging hot body fluids with me in the deepest part of her body, until the intersection of our sex organs were overflowing with sticky and slippery mass of white pulp.

After feeling herself finally run out of steam and stop squirting, mom also pressed forward on top of me with her whole body weakened…or to be more correct, pressed a pair of huge breasts on my face.

We maintained the position and rested without moving, and it felt like our brain marrow had been sucked dry.

For a long time all I wanted to do was stay there and rest.

After getting our breath back, maintaining our semi-soft rods in mom, we rolled over to face each other.

Mom straddled one long pink leg over my lap so I could stroke her stockinged thighs while I talked, and then she started to get the words out.

She said that Daddy was really out of it, being both small in size and suffering from premature ejaculation.

Of course she had no intention of having sex with her son in the first place.

A lot of times I would be allowed to have my way, based on a coddling mentality that it’s just little kids making a mess anyway and nothing would happen.

But mom also said that my cock was really abnormally large, and I couldn’t help but compare it to dad’s the few times I looked at it.

Dad was basically never home, and the occasional time he came back and had sex he was just made to get it on.

Mom is also a normal woman with normal biological needs, even she is extra sensitive.

That’s why I ended up thinking it would be a good idea to just try it out with my son as it’s fat.

I said so did I behave ok? She said at first I did get a little deflated when I was touching it, then that time it was so good it made her cry.

Maybe it was because I was really thick and big, or maybe it was stimulated by the forbidden pleasure of incest with her son that made her realize for the first time in her life that sex could be so wonderful.

So from now on I can always be with mom…you little pervert yo! I guess mom really owes you from her past life.

I happily initiated a kiss to my mom, who responded with enthusiasm by sticking out her tongue.

I guess the rest of the day will be free from the aroma and excitement.

The next day when I woke up from my nap my mom was already making me breakfast.

Mom’s sexy pajamas in tulle lifted my spirits when I woke up early in the morning.

Ignoring the fact that Mom was still frying eggs on the stove, he rushed up from behind and grabbed her big tits as soon as he could and stuck his meat stick between her thighs.

Is our little pervert awake? Let’s eat and go to the department store.

Mom was suddenly attacked but didn’t look angry, probably because, as she said herself, her coddling of me had turned into tolerating anything.

Color is color, but basically I’m still a kid who listens to his mom.

While I dutifully ate my breakfast, my mom smiled and held her cheeks as she watched me eat, as if that would fill her up.

Why does mom keep looking at me? She’s looking at our handsome boy.

Mom smiled and said, “Our Xiao Yu is really handsome, when he grows up, he will be a handsome man who will charm the girls to death.

I did have the good sense to say, “Mom is enough, no other girls.

Mom happily kissed me on the forehead before turning back to change and get ready to go out the door.

I ate this breakfast with all the sweetness in my heart and thought to myself that it’s really great to have a mom like that.

Thoughtful and gentle and beautiful.

And, it would also fulfill her son’s sexual needs…! On her way out the door Mom changed into an aqua blue blouse with a white knee-length skirt and a pair of skin-colored, ultra-thin, sheer pantyhose underneath.

I’ll just have a normal schoolboy outfit: polo shirt with shorts and sneakers.

My mom didn’t think I was in a hurry anyway, so she dragged me on the bus.

Basically, mom was the center of attention everywhere she went, making me, the little kid being held, look good.

There weren’t too many people on the bus, but the seats were all taken, and it didn’t look like anyone was going to give up their seat for my little friend, so my mom pulled me to stand by the window.

Unexpectedly, at the next stop suddenly came up a large number of people, pushing and pushing the whole car can stand space all full, but also my mother and I squeezed into the most corner.

It’s okay if we’re not squeezed, but when we are, my mom and I are both pressed tightly together.

I was about as tall as my mom’s chest at the time, and my whole head was buried in a pair of huge breasts on her chest.

Smelling the scent of my mom’s body, my restless rod almost immediately pushed upwards towards her in salute.

Mom’s skirt was pretty thin, and the thick prick poked diagonally just above Mom’s thigh through my shorts.

Holding it in a little uncomfortably, I also reached into my pocket and adjusted the position of my dick, which was sticking straight up between my mom’s legs.

Mom looked down at me for a moment, her face turning a little red.

As the bus swung forward, my rod went forward and back, grinding against my mom’s body through her skirt.

Already a little too much to handle, I made sure that my mom’s body was completely covering me, so I just pulled my pants down slightly, letting the already red and swollen man-root pop out for air.

Then lifted Mom’s skirt up over my lower back and shoved my rod hard into the seam of her skin-colored pantyhose-clad thighs.

Mom clearly looked nervous at my unexpected bold move.

What are you doing? There’s a lot of people here! I’m trying to get mom here.

I grinned lewdly.

Mom was just so nervous that she didn’t know what to do, and hurriedly said softly, “Wait until we get home and then mom will make Xiaoyu comfortable, okay? I can’t do it here! I didn’t reply, I just kept pumping my penis between mom’s legs as the bus moved forward.

The stockings and panties Mom wore today were so thin that they looked like they were not worn.

Each of my forward stabs pushed against the most intimate part of my mom’s triangle, sending her tingling all over.

Anyway, with my skirt as cover, I simply reached out my magic hand and started rubbing my mom’s tantalizing ass in passing.

While enjoying the feel of the fine, smooth stockings on my hands, I was also able to fondle my mom’s pussy through the tops of the stockings.

With all the people inside the bus, it stirred my perverted desires more and more, and my cock pushed harder and harder, almost as if I was going to stick it in.

Mom had been made to feel a little hazy in consciousness by my burst of hoo-topping, and her long legs were trembling uncontrollably as she accepted my attack.

I struck while the iron was hot and slipped my hand inside my mom’s stockings as well as her panties from behind, comprehending it well enough to start caressing her pussy with my fingers.

It was better not to touch it, but once I did, I realized that the amount of water in my mom’s pussy was astonishing, and if it wasn’t for the panties and stockings, the lewd water would probably have flowed up to her thighs.

Mom’s entire body went even more limp under my attack and pressed against me.

Touch mommy’s tits, touch mommy’s tits.

Mom panted in my ear.

Respectfully, I poked under my mom’s blouse from the front, dug into the bra and began rubbing her soft breasts vigorously.

The hand that probed into her stockings and panties kept caressing her mom’s little bean, while on the other hand, she was fucking her mom’s legs between the cracks with her meaty pestle and mortar, one after the other.

While attacking mom on three fronts, from groping her tits, pulling out her pussy, and stabbing her outside, we all had to keep a taut eye on whether anyone would notice our lewd behavior on the bus.

If someone had found out and called the police, promiscuous mother and son openly masturbating on a bus would have made a great society page headline.

Mom, I want to cum… I said carefully in my mom’s ear.

Cum inside mom’s pantyhose.

With that said, mom herself reached into her pantyhose and grabbed my thick, pounding cock from the inside with her hand through the thin stockings.

I wasted almost no time at all, gripping my mom’s tits and ass hard, and began to squirt my white male essence into her palm.

Although I had only shot two rounds only yesterday evening, today’s amount was not at all bad, I think it was probably due to the stimulation from the environment.

With a shudder of pleasure, I shot all my male juice inside my mom’s warm, soft hand, and could only suppress my gasps by keeping my mouth dead shut.

After a long time, I had completely softened from the jetting before I haphazardly shoved my dick back into my pants.

The flushed mom also seemed to be aroused by my stimulation, slightly gasping for breath, lowering the hem of her skirt and holding her purse in front of her, firstly, to stop letting me make a move, and secondly, to cover the part of her body that was ejaculated by me lest it be discovered.

The bus arrived at the department store we were going to, we almost fled as if to rush down, probably passers-by are wondering what this pair of mother and son in a hurry, right? Rushed into the department store inside, my mother pulled my hand directly to a more remote toilet to go, pulling me also into the women’s restroom inside, to make sure that no one, opened a toilet with me to go in and then lock the door bolt.

Just as I was wondering why my mom was dragging me into this, my pretty, red-faced mom said with a little devilish grin, “You’re done for, kiddo.

Mom pulled down my shorts, sat me down on the toilet, and all of a sudden squatted down and took my semi-soft rod in that cute little kitty mouth.

Surprised, I didn’t know how to react for a moment, so I just sat dumbfounded and let my mom lick and fondle my prick.

Mom’s tongue was nimble as she teased the top of my rapidly expanding shaft, licking up all the leftover cum from her recent jets on the bus, and then reaching down to fondle my balls while still drilling the tip of her tongue into the prongs and grooves between the head of the glans and the shaft of the rod.

I couldn’t say half a word as I was being orally serviced by my mom, and I was in a state of euphoria.

I could only watch stupidly as my mom on her knees licked my meat pestle with a lewd look as if it was delicious.

Mom was so skillful, sometimes taking both of my balls into her mouth in turn, sometimes selling her mouth wide open to lasso my prick, and other times using the tip of her tongue to slightly prop open my horse’s eye, that the relief was so great that it almost drove her into a frenzy.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed my mom’s oral sex on me, reaching down to hold her head myself as I sat on the toilet and jerked back and forth slightly.

My prick was obviously very long, and mom could only take in half of it with her mouth wide open, and the rest of the rod was tightly circled with one jade hand.

I had never received oral sex before and I couldn’t stand this kind of attack from my mom, and within a few strokes I already felt myself reaching my limit, and my entire rod swelled up to the highest point with each jump.

Mom was containing my manhood and obviously noticed that I was about to lose my support, but she didn’t relax at all and continued to hold my glans, even sucking on it vigorously.

Finally, my glans, which was contained in my mom’s mouth, had an intense tingle of soreness and began to throb as it radiated its second shot of sperm of the day into her mouth.

With crystalline tears slightly streaming from the corners of her eyes, Mom sucked my rod dead on, as if trying to swallow all the thick slurry in it into her esophagus.

I could see that in rhythm with my spurting, my mom’s throat was swallowing all of my filthy lust fluid in one stream.

I don’t even know where I managed to squeeze out such a large amount of male juice after the outburst I just had on the bus.

It’s no wonder my mom says that my lack of growth is all because the nutrients are being sucked out of me by this meat stick.

After the ejaculation had completely stopped, mom spit out my cock, which was becoming semi-soft, and delicately rolled all the white juice from it back into her mouth with the tip of her tongue.

Watching my normally demure and beautiful mom, performing lewd services for me, my half-soft penis actually started to bear and swell up again.

The vein-covered ferocious stem became even more rigid than it was just before the two ejaculations, and I couldn’t help but be amazed at my own strong recovery power.

Hee hee hee, it’s Mommy’s turn, yo.

Mom stood up and took off her skirt, then with those slender fingers she viciously ripped the crotch of the pantyhose underneath, which was a white mess from my cumming.

Seeing such a lewd view, my firm prick that had finished recovering couldn’t help but bounce with excitement with a shudder.

Mom pulled the purple lace panties under the ripped part aside, revealing the fine wet black hairs underneath.

Then I saw my mom sit with her long stockinged legs apart and adjust the distance a little further forward, spreading her lovely pussy with her hands and easing my sexual ferocity into her.

..! Mom’s hot, wet flower path didn’t need any extra caresses from me anymore, and although it was tight as hell, it poked right into the deepest part of it along with the wetness.

Mom opened her mouth to cry out but couldn’t, resting one hand on her beautiful leg and pinching her stockinged thighs uncontrollably, obviously a little too much pleasure to bear.

I lifted both my mom’s blouse and purple bra up in one fell swoop and grabbed those still uncontrollably jiggling 34E breasts and just started pinching them.

Baby, lick Mommy’s tits! Can I say no? While pinching the soft nipple globes to make them shape like dough with my movements, I gently sucked the pink buds into my mouth, stimulating and licking them back and forth with my tongue.

Apparently not feeling strong enough, mom reached down and wrapped her arms around my head, burying me dead in a pair of her huge breasts and frantically tossing up that long, slightly curly hair.

I was a little out of breath all of a sudden, but I had to keep ravaging her wonderful huge tits while letting my mom wriggle up and down on my prick.

Just then, there were footsteps in the middle of the women’s restroom, and it was two young women walking in.

They chatted one-on-one about recent gossip among their friends, but they didn’t go to the bathroom either, and seemed to be touching up their makeup.

Mom’s whole body suddenly tightened up when she heard someone come in, and her body’s writhing movements slowed down a lot for a moment.

Somewhat amused, I turned the tables on her at this point, jabbing my mom’s pussy from underneath in bursts and upwards, and gripping a pair of big white tits hard.

Mom closed her eyes and opened her mouth, not daring to make any sound, suffocating tears of over-endurance from the corners of those thin eyes.

I took advantage of my mom’s loss of initiative and pushed her slightly away from my body.

The moment the meaty shaft disengaged from her vagina there was a boinging sound that scared her mom and made her blush.

For my part, I defiantly pushed my mom back to where I had just been sitting, and then, bending my legs slightly from the front, I pushed up my meaty pole hard into the mouth of my mom’s sweet pussy and gave her a hard jab.

Ah….! Mom cried out softly before she quickly reached up and covered her mouth.

Instead, I started swinging my hips forward and backward without caring about anything, skewering and stabbing my mom’s tight, wet, hot secret place.

Did you hear something? One of the women asked this to her friend.

Mom’s whole body tensed up even more, very helplessly accepting my brutal onslaught without knowing what to do.

No? Something.

It seemed like someone ah’d.

People go to the toilet you care about people ah what! I lifted my mom’s pair of legs up to form an M-shape, just enough to flatten her pair of huge breasts.

In addition to facilitating my stabbing, it also incidentally allowed me to fondle my mom’s overly sexy sheer stockinged legs.

There was a faint popping sound of water coming from our coupling, and I could only hope that the two sisters outside the door dismissed it as the normal sound of a toilet tank.

The chat between the two outside the door showed no signs of breaking up, and the incestuous sex between my mom and I gradually climbed to its peak.

The excitement of being in a quiet, confined space where someone could hear the two of us at any time was nothing compared to the stolen scent on the bus just moments before.

As I felt myself on the verge of bursting into ejaculation, I squeezed forward and kissed my mom tightly on the lips, and she explored her tongue in an amorous way and intertwined it with mine in her mouth.

Finally, I jabbed my lower body forward, breaking through the path of the flower to pierce the deepest secret garden, spewing the seeds of my lust in it to my heart’s content.

Mom’s flower path also clenched powerfully in a burst, pouring a stream of hot love juice over my glans, and together they reached the climax of this mother-son fuck that was pushing the limits.

We held each other still in silence, waiting for that peak to recede.

The two women outside the door had also left the women’s restroom at some point.

Mom and I got our breath back and slowly got dressed in our respective clothes and looked at each other.

Then both laughed out loud.

We walked out of the cubicle, holding hands as we walked out, and I spoke triumphantly to my mom: Did mom just get fucked by Xiaoyu? Mom shyly pinched my hand: You still say that! Mom was almost stabbed to death by you! Before I finished speaking, I saw that the door of the ladies’ restroom had been pushed open, and the two women had just walked back, hearing the conversation between us and then looking at our flushed mother and son.

Her face suddenly turned red like a tomato, and one of the women stammered, Lip…lipstick…I forgot to take it.

Mom was so ashamed that she hurriedly covered her face and pulled me toward the door to leave at a quick pace.

Women’s restroom door closed at the same time I heard a shout from inside: just those two are mom and son, incest yeah! My God! Knowing that nothing would happen anyway, I laughed heartily.

Only then did mom pull my hand in a good and funny way and said, Little pervert still knows how to laugh! See how I go home to fix you! After a few days at home is really spring, as long as I catch the opportunity to pester mom to have sex.

On the one hand, my mom was amazed at my age-inappropriate sexual prowess, but on the other hand, she couldn’t resist the temptation of accepting my advances over and over again.

In the kitchen, living room, and even the balcony of the house, there were traces of the aftermath of my intense engagement with my mom.

Mom would sometimes take the initiative to strip naked and put on just a pair of pantyhose and pin my head between her 34E tits from behind, which of course was inevitably followed by another kinky fight.

Worried that I was over-exerting myself but couldn’t help wanting to have sex with my son, my mom had to start with a dietary supplement.

I’ve been eating a lot of high-protein raw seafood lately, and I feel like my sex drive is heightened.

Sometimes my mom wondered if I was really twelve. Although I am still short, I have already surpassed the stage of many adults in terms of sex.

The interruption of this somewhat raunchy time with Mom came after Dad came home from a business trip.

There was no way to make love to their mom for a while, and both of them looked very uncomfortable.

I thought Mom would turn around and settle for Dad.

But once I got up in the middle of the night to drink water when I heard Mom and Dad’s room came from the sound of the sound of the argument, sticking the door to eavesdrop for a while, found that Dad wanted to come with Mom to a gun results but hard to be rejected back, so that my heart somehow sounds quite happy.

I guess I’ve unconsciously thought of my mom as a woman all my own.

The next day my mom helped me to take a leave from school, and she took the accumulated annual leave from her own company to fix it, and she drove out with me with a little bit of luggage before noon.

I could tell that my mom didn’t seem to be in a good mood, but I didn’t dare ask her what had happened.

After driving for I don’t know how many hours, I arrived at a very famous hot springs resort and was led off the bus to stay overnight.

Xiaoyu, let’s stay here and come to the hot spring at night, okay? Mom said to me with a forced smile.

Uh, yeah.

I nodded good-naturedly.

After checking in at the hotel, my mom took me and started wandering around to see the sights.

It seemed kind of stuffy, and I just didn’t know how I was going to open my mouth to comfort my mom.

When we got to the beach after a long walk, my mom finally got a little smile on her face when she saw the vast expanse of the ocean, and then led me to step onto the sand.

To me I asked baby ah, if mommy divorces daddy, baby will support mommy? I was a little shocked to hear this.

Don’t really understand the whole adult thing, but does this mean I won’t have a dad from now on? Then again, it doesn’t seem to matter if I have this dad or not, basically he doesn’t even live at home.

And on top of that, he’ll steal my girl! Well, he will. I’ll always be on my mom’s side.

Good boy. Mommy loves you best.

Mom was touched and hugged me tightly, then after looking around to see that no one else was around, she lowered her head and kissed me hard.

Without hesitation, I stuck my tongue out and exchanged juices with my mom.

It was a long time before they separated, panting.

We go shopping! To buy clothes! Mom suddenly swept away the gloom as if it had been cleared, and happily took me by the hand and ran.

Good! So my mom led me through the city’s shopping streets.

We pretty much put on whatever we bought and quickly got new clothes all over.

My mom bought me a fitted t-shirt and jeans with a pair of expensive sneakers.

For herself, she had bought a green short-sleeved silk blouse, a short white skirt, a pair of pink canvas shoes, and a pair of very detailed gray opaque pantyhose that she was already wearing.

My mom put on a new outfit and held me by the hand as I bounced around the store, going in and out of every store I saw, in a far different mood than when I first left the house.

Then we wandered into a denim store and mom said she wanted to buy a denim skirt and asked me if it was okay, of course I said yes, mom looks good in anything anyway.

Mom picked out four or five different styles and sizes of denim skirts in one go, and then went into the dressing room, while I sat obediently outside and waited for her.

Within seconds, though, Mom opened the door and came out to probe and look around before pulling me into the dressing room.

I was a little unsure and looked up at my mom in disbelief.

Mom’s beautiful face was with a very seductive expression and tone of voice in my ear softly said: want to make love with mom here ah? Hearing this fatal invitation, my eyes were wide open and my breathing immediately became heavy.

The original innocent eyes instantly transformed into a muddy state filled with lust.

Mom’s cherry lips pressed against my mouth, and I explored my tongue passionately with each other.

I took the initiative and poked a small pair of hands under my mom’s green silk blouse, lifting it up along with my bra, and then rubbing those pink, snow-white boobs relentlessly.

Mom raised her head and opened her little mouth like the last time I raped her in the department store restroom but couldn’t cry out.

Unhappy with being on the losing end, Mom brushed off my pair of clutches, squatted down in front of me to unload the jeans I’d only recently purchased from my legs, and pulled down my underwear to let the tube of already thick, red, and swollen brute cock out for air.

As soon as mom saw my rod pop out of my panties, she couldn’t wait to snatch it into her mouth.

The flexible tongue curled around my long thick rod, and of course the testicles were loved by mom’s delicate hands, every inch of the rod from top to bottom was glistening and wet with mom’s saliva.

I swung my hips back and forth, wanting to radiate my desire in my mom’s lovely mouth.

But my mom caught my attempt and gently pinched the root of my rod, then wagged her right index finger in front of me to signal no, while I protested with a disgruntled pout.

Mom was quick to make moves that would quell my displeasure.

She turned to me with that bouncy gray pantyhose beauty ass, lifted the tried and true denim skirt up to her waist, and then took the initiative to use her long fingernails to cut a slit in the mysterious triangle of the gray pantyhose, flicked the black lace panties underneath to the side, and turned her head to lick her own rosy lips and said, Welcome… I almost didn’t wait for the beauty in front of me to finish those words I had already poked my prick, which seemed to be crying out for me to fuck my pussy, into my mom’s sweet flowery pussy.

It didn’t take much tedious foreplay for Mom’s cunt to be completely wet, the hot, narrow path pressing against the intruder in my crotch from all sides.

I kicked down the jeans on my legs and moved forward a little to get my legs so that I could hit my mom’s beautiful legs in the gray opaque pantyhose with one leg at a time as I stabbed my prick in.

His hands were not idle either, probing his mom’s chest and ravishing those huge 34E tit-balls at will.

The two small pink nipples on my mom’s tits quickly hardened and stood up under my stimulation, only doubling as an indication of their owner’s sluttiness in comparison to the two lumps of tit flesh underneath that had become softer.

My thick and fierce meat stick in my mom’s pussy flesh is incredibly difficult to push back and forth, the narrow flower path keeps tightening but more and more slippery and hot.

The fine, smooth stockings kept rubbing and colliding with my thighs, and the deadly silky touch mesmerized me every time.

Not to mention that the pair of constantly shaking snow-white breasts, in the end, what man can resist such a temptation? Feeling that I am almost about to spurt out, I hurriedly pulled out the rod to change position, the cavity felt empty mom could not help but sigh lightly.

I turned my mom around to face me and lifted one beautiful leg up on the chair next to me, then just re-inserted my thick swollen cock back into her from the front.

I kissed my mom’s lifted stockinged legs as I unreservedly slammed into her flower center.

Mom lifting one leg seemed to make it easier for me to stab deeper, bringing out a hot flush with each thrust.

It didn’t take long, and along with a shudder that ran through Mom’s body, her honey hole clamped down hard on my rod making it almost impossible for me to move.

Then a huge amount of hot slurry gushed out from our intersection.

Not yet having reached my climax, I continued to stab the beautiful woman in front of me without letting up.

Intending to climb to the top of the sexual ladder together while mom’s orgasm was still fresh.

Does the dress fit? Suddenly the sales clerk’s inquiring voice came from outside.

Mom swallowed a bit and replied with difficulty, Still…not bad, I’ll compare…compare it a bit more…okay, let us know if you have any questions.

Finally, the moment the conversation ended, I pinched my mom’s pantyhose-wrapped hips in a death grip, and my cock jabbed forward hard, radiating a stream of thick, uninterrupted male sperm I’d been holding back for so long in the deepest recesses of my honey hole.

Mom hugged me hard to her chest, panting violently, letting her son leak all the thick juices of desire into her womb.

It was a long time before we calmed down from the aftermath of our orgasms and then began to straighten out our messy attire.

But as soon as I pulled my semi-soft rod out of my flower path, a huge stream of white, thick slime ran down from my mom’s pussy, shocking her into a blubbering frenzy.

Mom nervously pulled out whatever she could wipe up inside her bag to try to fix the mess I’d made on her stockings, and after a bit of fumbling barely managed to make the white cum slurry look less obvious on her gray pantyhose before walking out to the checkout.

Miss, does it still fit? The clerk at the counter asked enthusiastically.

They fit, I don’t want to change them. How much is it? How much is it? I really can’t buy it, because I used it all to wipe up my semen leakage! The clerk quoted a number, and mom casually pulled out a wad of bills and put them on the counter, then pulled me out of the store in a hurry.

Haha, fucking my own mom in the locker room was really cool! Back to the hotel to eat dinner, mom held me back to the room, all the way mom from time to time with full of intense love eyes look at me.

To the untrained eye it was nothing more than a sign of closeness between a mother and her son, but only I knew how much complexity was contained in that look.

Maybe it includes affection, love, and carnal desires that are too strong to resist.

The onsen ryokan we stayed at had mass pools for both men and women, as well as smaller wooden pools each on the balcony of the room.

Of course with this impure kinship between my mom and I, it was to stay in my room and just soak in my own two-person spa.

Mom stripped us both down to nothing and walked outside, turning on the water to help me rinse up.

Although a while ago he had sex almost every day and had gotten used to seeing his mom naked.

Still, every time I see that luscious petite body it makes my crotch stand in awe.

Especially the action of mom helping me to take a shower reminds me that I would have such a physical relationship with my mom as I have now because she helped me to take a shower to wash out.

Perhaps thinking of the same thing as me, two more blushes appeared on mom’s beautiful face that looked at me tenderly.

While I was rinsing the foam off myself, my mom walked back to my room and took a small packet out and placed it on the balcony table, I looked at my mom in disbelief and she threw me a very mysterious look instead.

After we got our bodies cleaned up, we dove into the wooden baths to soak in the hot springs coming out of the faucet.

It’s not as good as the big pool of hot springs outside, but it’s a pleasure for two people to quietly enjoy their own world.

Mom sat down behind me and wrapped her arms around me from behind, a pair of huge breasts pressed against my back right there in the water, sending an electric shiver down my spine at the soft touch coming from behind me.

Mom obviously knew I wasn’t going to be too peaceful today and simply attacked first herself.

Mom reached a pair of small, soft, boneless hands to my crotch and began to skillfully lasso back and forth my rod that was gradually unfolding in the hot water.

Mom, who was already familiar with my sensitive zones, used her fine, smooth fingertips to tease the grooves where my glans met the rod and the two huge balls, and from time to time, she also lightly stroked the horse’s eye on my glans, making me shiver with comfort.

Unwilling to be attacked unilaterally, I probed my hand down to my mom’s most intimate area, reaching out to lightly pinch her nub and gently pinch her labia with my fingers, occasionally probing the entirety of my fingers into her vagina.

Already familiar with the process, I didn’t have much patience and turned to face my mom before launching an assault on her huge pair of tits.

I desecrated those white tits from the bottom up in a doughy kneading motion, and the two little pink beans at the top soon became engorged with blood and stood up.

Mom’s tits were not only big and soft, they were unusually firm and didn’t even show any signs of sagging when she wasn’t wearing a bra.

My already small hand rubbing on it looked very disproportionate, and even with both hands together I couldn’t grab an unbelievably voluptuous tit ball.

Instead of continuing to let me caress her breasts, mom brushed my hand away and sank down, gently gripping my meat stick at the surface with the valley formed by those tits.

I was a little short of breath having not yet tried this type of play.

Mom pushed her tits from the left and right and began to pinch up and down after clamping the front of my iron rod.

The feeling of those two masses of breast flesh being warm, soft and elastic was really hard to describe with pen and ink.

My red, swollen glans moved in and out of my mom’s cleavage with the movement of her breasts, almost like a big snake in the valley.

Occasionally when the top was at its highest point, mom would stick her tongue out and lick and flick the head of my rod.

Mom couldn’t stop looking at me with winks during the process, making me so good I could hardly speak.

Then mom simply relied on her big tits and the long length of my cock to directly contain my probing glans, and was able to continue clamping the lasso with her snow-white breasts.

Mom not only let me enjoy the visual stimulation, but she also used the tip of her tongue to draw circles on my huge glans, allowing me to enjoy the pleasure of having both the head and body of the rod carefully ministered to.

Almost…almost…I spit out a few single words with great difficulty.

Mom could also observe from the size of my suddenly swollen penis that I was about to explode, but she clamped down even tighter on my thick shaft, signaling with her eyes that I could just cum.

Unable to stand it any longer, I pushed my lower body upward, letting my uncontrollably pumping glans unleash strong male juices in my mom’s tiny mouth.

The violent pumping seems uninterrupted, mom a little hard closed eyes with tears in the corner of her eyes, throat jumped and swallowed all my cum, but the amount and speed of ejaculation far exceeded mom’s imagination, so that the corners of her mouth began to overflow a large amount of white juice, this scene is really obscene abnormal.

Only after I had let my essence spill out of my mom’s mouth to my heart’s content did she let go of her huge breasts and let my pole exit her mouth, then stuck out her tongue and licked the overflowing male pulp from the corners of her mouth as if she was begging me for more.

My thick penis unexpectedly showed no signs of shrinking, still pointing straight up at the petite body of the beautiful woman in front of me.

Excited, I moved forward a bit and was ready to raise my gun, but saw my mom nimbly jump out of the pool out of my grasp.

Wait yo… Mom quickly and casually dried off her body and then took out the small packet that was sitting on the balcony table and quickly put it on.

At first I thought they were black leggings.

But when mom unfolded her, I realized that it was a full-body one-piece stocking, from the neck down, the body with the hands, and of course the legs to the toes are wrapped in very detailed black translucent stocking material, the only breakthrough point left is the women’s private place, with an empty crotch, obviously to allow men to penetrate the woman’s private garden from that part.

It’s from overseas yo… Mom gingerly returned to the hot tub to get wet.

Already with my eyes on fire, I attacked my mom’s body with a pair of tiny clutches.

The one-piece stockings made the sensation in my hands just as deadly and tantalizing no matter where I touched them.

After mom put on this special set of stockings, it was as if her whole body was a sexy belt, and no matter which part of her body I caressed, all she could do was let out a small moan as her whole body trembled.

I couldn’t stop my hands from invading back and forth on my mom’s curvy body, especially the two stocking-wrapped 34E tits, rubbing them smooth and soft, a double perfect enjoyment, in a split second my almost swollen to the point of purple prick was almost about to shoot out through the air.

Mom sat on the poolside and pushed her naked lower body forward, I also had no problem pushing my thick penis against the triangle of fine black hair, my hands held Mom’s slender waist in black one-piece stockings, and slowly forced open the two pink petals with the egg-sized glans, and broke my male root that was waiting to be released into the body.

Aaaaahhh… Mom was having a hard time resisting my thrusts.

It seemed that no matter how many times I had sex with my mom, no matter how many times I had sex with her, every time I penetrated it was like starting over for her.

My meat stick slowly broke through the resistance, nudging my hot glans to the deepest part of my mom’s hot, wet flower path before slowly pulling back.

Each movement brought a sweet moan from mom’s cute little mouth.

I moved my hands behind my mom’s amazingly firm pantyhose buttocks and began to stab her honey hole in one accelerated thrust after another.

I, who had already had sex with my mom numerous times, pumped my ferocious stem, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, bringing the tender flesh of her honeyed path in and out uncontrollably.

Mom, who could hardly bear that all-consuming pleasure, opened her small mouth forward to crave for my love, and I didn’t let her down by quickly kissing her lips and sinking my tongue deep into mom’s mouth to suck on that sweet saliva.

The pistoning motion inside my mom also drove the water to vibrate, and the hot spring water in the bathtub kept stirring up a burst of sexual splash as my hips swung back and forth.

Mommy loves you…Mommy loves my baby…Mommy’s sobbing confessions moved me to accelerate my lower body’s uninterrupted rapid strokes even more as I kissed her passionately.

Suddenly I pulled that thick rod out completely, causing mom to let out a small, soft sigh as she felt a sudden emptiness of losing something.

But never one to let my mom down, I quickly rolled her over so that she could slightly pucker those sexy stockinged ass cheeks in the lying on her back position by the pool, and once again slammed my mom’s flower pussy from behind in the doggy position.

Too deep…too deep ahhhh! Accompanied by my mom’s cries, I resumed pumping that thick and fierce shaft, almost every time I rammed it to the bottom, squeezing the glans into my mom’s secret garden.

My hands didn’t stay idle either, reaching out to my mom’s chest and pulling out those huge 34E breasts wrapped in black stockings, swaying back and forth fiercely, vigorously rubbing those sexy white tits that seemed to stick to my hands.

My mom, who had already been fucked to the point of trembling all over, still did not forget to swing her hips back and forth to match my full force pumping, crying and screaming loudly, moaning sluttishly.

The hot cunt with its countless tiny folds intensified its tightening pressure on my prick as I stroked faster and faster.

The splash of water stirred up by my swinging motions grew larger and more violent, as if I had to swing the entire pool dry before I would stop.

Two huge balls slammed against mom’s stocking-wrapped ass, and the slapping sound filled the balcony.

The pleasure kept climbing upwards, challenging the limits of my sexuality as if there was no end in sight, making my entire gigantic prick swell to an outrageous degree, just longing to pour all the poisonous juices of desire into this beautiful lecherous beast in front of me.

It’s coming, it’s coming! Ooooohhhh…! Cum in, cum in mom’s body, let mom give birth to a baby…ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I had already fucked to the point where I almost lost consciousness, all that was left was my instinct, and I viciously poked my pestle, which couldn’t stand the intense pleasure stimulation any longer, into the deepest part of my mom’s body, forcing my glans into her uterus, and frantically ejaculating the seeds of my lust in the secret garden.

A seemingly never-ending barrage of violent shots stimulated her mother to lean back and let out a long, drawn-out cry, the two of them sticking together and shaking violently at the same time, rubbing their minds and hearts together in this never-ending jet, as if they were going to melt and crave for the other’s flesh to give them more and more, for all eternity.

The spurting inside my mom went on for what seemed like a century, and it was like I could hear a squirt of that white slurry shooting through my uterus.

A large amount of the mixed liquid of male semen and mom’s nectar spewed out from the place where we had intercourse like a dike, and spilled down mom’s one-piece stockings all over the hot spring pool water.

Leaving the entire surface of the water almost covered with the marks of our sex.

It was only after the unprecedented orgasm subsided that I maintained the doggy position, limp and panting violently behind my mom.

Mom, on the other hand, had been so wasted that she was lying on her back on the edge of the pool, not moving, and for a while I was worried that she hadn’t fainted or had an accident.

It was a long time before mom came back to me with a happy expression on her face asking for a kiss.

I pulled out my semi-soft stalk and moved to lie down next to my mom, only to see her pussy spewing out a raging white slurry of sex as if the cork had been removed, spilling it all in one gulp into the pool.

We exchanged spit, half submerged in the pool water enjoying the afterglow of our orgasms.

For my part, I reached around my mom and continued to caress the detailed black one-piece stocking dress, as if I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to touch it later.

Baby, mom said in a slimy voice, while still lovingly reaching for my softening shaft, gently squeezing it to squeeze all the cum out.

What is it? I’m reviving a little bit under mom’s rubbing.

Are you sure? Am I going to die if I keep doing this? Uh…it’s okay, I’ll tell you when I get home.

Mom smiled mysteriously.

Whoo-hoo.

Then I rolled over and sat on the edge of the pool so that Mom was sitting on my lap, shaking my prick, which was already standing straight up to the sky again, and looking at her in embarrassment.

Again? No way? Mom was dying! Mom looked with some horror at my male weapon that was once again covered in bruises.

One more time, mom, just one more time… And then I don’t care what I do, I stabbed the pestle and mortar into my mom’s pussy again, making the lustful space between the two of us reverberate with a burst of sweet moans once again… Two days later when I got back home, the first thing my mom announced was that she was going to divorce her dad.

Dad did not have any special reaction, just quickly went out with mom to complete the formalities, and then organize his things at home, moved out the next day, as if flying to the mainland, right? At this time, my mom told me that my father had a woman outside, even the second home, so he left his home to us, barely a little bit of compensation for the mother and son in no conscience.

In fact, I really do not dare to say anything, after all, his wife and I also let dad cuckolding wear fierce ah! I was curious to see what the woman outside dad was like, but only if she could put up with a short and prematurely ejaculating fleshy foot, right? The second announcement shocked me so much that I didn’t know how to react.

Mom’s pregnant.

What? My brain was completely confused and I just stood there, not knowing how to react.

Mom told me slowly and methodically that she didn’t think she could get pregnant by having sex with me…after all, she was just a twelve year old kid in the sixth grade.

Later on, when I realized that I was not a normal kid at all, and my semen spewed like a waterfall, it was already too late, so I just went out and fucked her through and through, and she was already thinking about getting a divorce anyway! Dad’s side will only think it’s the seed left behind by mom’s boyfriend from who knows where, and if friends and family outside, just let them think it’s the seed dad spilled before he got divorced.

She was determined to have it and raise it anyway.

I had a bit of a headache, becoming a father at twelve seemed like a pipe dream to me, something I hadn’t considered at all.

Is the child to be born in the future my sibling, or a son or daughter? Don’t worry about that, we’ll think about it after the baby is born.

Mom smiled softly and sat on my lap, gently lifting up her short black silk skirt, revealing a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in sheer black pantyhose underneath, and placing my hand on it to stroke it back and forth.

There’s still a lot of time before Xiaoyu’s baby is born, we can still play for a long, long time… Hehehe, mom is so horny… Quickly responding to his mom’s seductive teasing, the dimly-lit living room once again resonated with the sounds of intense physical collisions and sweet gasps between the beautiful woman and the teenager, but that was another very yellow and very violent story…. But that’s another very yellow and violent story…