Mom, why are you peeking into my privacy?


That day I had a dinner party with my classmates, so it was already after twelve at night when I got home. I was afraid of waking my mom up, so I tried to lower my voice when I entered the door. When I passed by my mom’s room, I gently pushed the half-covered door open a crack, and found that my mom was still awake, reading a book with a small bedside lamp. She is back to the door, so did not find me, I then gently walked back to his room. After returning to my room, I opened my locked secret cabinet out of habit. “Ah!”

I realized that the contents of my dark cabinet had been moved, and for a long time the placement of the things I had put in there had been clear. Now not only was the placement a little off, but something seemed to be missing. I immediately took an inventory, and oh crap…, my diary…it was gone. My so-called dark closet was just a big wooden box where I kept some of my personal belongings since I was a kid. When I was a kid, I kept comic books, but after I started to get into pornography in junior high school, I put a lock on it and made a deal with my mom not to look at my personal collection. After a few years, I kept changing the contents of my collection. After high school, I accidentally saw my mother changing her clothes once, and from then on, I started to be obsessed with my mother’s body. In addition to collecting a lot of incest novels, books, videos, CDs, and my mother’s sexy panties, I also wrote my own sexual fantasies about my mother into my diary.

I was quite angry at first, and wanted to rush into my mom’s room to ask her why she didn’t keep her word, but after I slowly calmed down, I thought to myself, “Anyway, it’s already happened, and any reaction on my part will only make the relationship between us mother and son even more awkward. Let’s just pretend I don’t know, and observe my mom’s reaction first! So I exited the room, then tiptoed to the door of my mom’s room, and from the light coming through the crack in the door, I could tell that she was still reading a book, and what she was reading was probably my diary filled with sexual confessions about my mother. I walked gently towards the living room again, opening and closing the front door, letting it make a slamming sound to indicate that I had returned. Just as I “banged” the door shut.

At the same time as the sound was shut, I realized that the light in my mom’s room also suddenly went out. Even more certain that mom was peeking at my diary, I deliberately came to mom’s room and pushed open the door to gently call out to her. “Mom…”

Mom was pretending to be asleep and didn’t respond to me. I thought to myself that the diary was probably still hidden under the quilt. I still didn’t move and went back to my room to get a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. My usual shower time is about twenty minutes, but in fact, I entered the bathroom and did not take a shower, but to give mom a time to put the diary back, because I guess, she will probably be afraid of me after the shower to find that the diary is missing, if I wait until tomorrow may be too late. I turned on the faucet to make the sound of water and intentionally sang a song to show that I was taking a shower, while in fact I was observing the movements of mom’s room through the cracks in the bathroom. A moment later, sure enough, mom also tiptoed out of the room, holding my diary. After she came out of my room and went back to her room, I left the bathroom and went back to my room.

The first thing I did, of course, was to open the dark cabinet and see if it was there, and sure enough, it had been put back, apparently in quite a hurry, and the position had been put upside down. I didn’t sleep much this night, thinking about how to deal with this. Obviously, mom will certainly pretend not to have this matter, and my mother-loving diary although not written every day, but a few years down is also a thick book, especially after college, to mom’s mature flesh has been to the degree of uncontrollable obsession.

So all I wrote in my diary was how I secretly admired my mom behind her back, how I adored her voluptuous peaks and high buttocks, and even peeped at her showering, changing her clothes, and masturbating with her panties and other things. I thought she might not have finished reading them, so I made the assumption that she might come back to get them again while I was away. To confirm this, I put a hair on top of the back of the diary and locked the dark cupboard, so that if the hair wasn’t there tomorrow, it would mean that she had come back for it.

I went to sleep only after everything was arranged. But before I went to sleep, I thought of another bold plan. The next day, as usual, my mom woke me up, nothing special, the only difference is that she obviously did not sleep last night, both eyes are red, and constantly yawning. After freshening up, I left the house and went to school. I’m an only child, since my father passed away at a young age, my mother took over my father’s garment business from the age of twenty-five, although there was no lack of suitors over the past ten years, but my mother probably because she was afraid that I wouldn’t like it, so she never remarried, perhaps because of the relationship of the long term as a supervisor and the need to socialize with people, so my mother has always been doing a great job of taking good care of her own body, and she couldn’t tell at all that she was about to turn forty years old. Maybe it is because I have no sisters since childhood, for mom, my dependence heart is particularly heavy, but did not expect that in the end will become a kind of Oedipal complex. Because of yesterday’s incident, let me all day is not interested in the class, to the afternoon I as usual call to mom’s company, but the company said she did not come to the company today. I think she probably wanted to finish the diary she didn’t read yesterday all at once!

So didn’t go to work. In the evening, my mom was cooking when I got home. “Mom, are you okay? Why didn’t you go to the office today?”

“Oh…mom…I’m a little under the weather today…so…”

Mom looked a little unnatural. After I took a shower I couldn’t wait to go back to my room and open the dark cabinet, and sure enough, the hair on the back of the book had fallen out, and mom had indeed come back to get it again. In addition to this, I found another thing, is that I collect mom’s those panties, suddenly the color light up, and neatly folded, folded into a pile, I picked up to see, there is a slight residual warmth on it, as if just taken out from inside the clothes dryer. “How ……”

Mom had obviously washed all those panties and involuntarily folded them with her feminine instincts. Murphy…she didn’t object to me masturbating with her panties, and it seemed to imply tacit approval. So I made up my mind and officially began my plan. That night, I wrote in my diary, “Mom, I don’t know why, I can’t even be bothered to go to class today, I can’t stop thinking about you, I’m going crazy, I want to possess you. Give it to me! Mom, I want you.”

After writing the same put a hair on it and lock it. The next day I deliberately woke up earlier than mom, then let my erect penis stick out of my underwear and covered it with a sheet. A little while later, Mom was up too, and as usual she would lift my covers and call me. I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep as I heard mom come step by step and then, sure enough, she lifted the sheet off of me, and I closed my eyes and imagined the look on her face at that moment. Time passed by, mom never made any more movements, five minutes passed, I finally couldn’t help but open my eyes slit to peek and found mom staring straight at my prick like she was possessed. I thought to myself, it worked, but it’s not a good idea to wear it out like this, so I deliberately rolled over, and only then did mom hastily put the sheet over her like she was waking up from a big dream. “Little…Jun…get up.”

Mom’s voice was as thin as a mosquito’s, and I couldn’t help but laugh at how one could scream like that. I ended up pretending to be sleepy as I rolled over and woke up. “Mom…morning!”

“…it’s…early…to…get…up.”

She didn’t seem to come back to her senses. I deliberately hand to lift the sheet, mom saw my action, hasty quickly back to the body, really unnatural, I also feel so tease his beloved mother a little cruel, so hurriedly put on the clothes. In the evening, I made an excuse to come back at eight o’clock, in order to give my mom a little time to read my diary. When I came back mom was taking a shower, I hurried back to my room and opened the dark cabinet, and sure enough mom read my new confession. In addition, I also found that there is a style I have never seen before on top of those panties, my heart straight poof jump, pick up and take a closer look, wow… is a piece of almost completely transparent black yarn panties, is it… mom gave me, I was so excited that I almost jumped up. Mom not only acquiesced to such a move, but instead provided sponsorship, it was simply ridiculous and unbelievable.

I calmed down a bit and then carefully look at the mother there is no longer left any traces, and then in the diary cover of the folder inside found a note: “Xiao Jun, mom is very contradictory, I hope you see this note, but also do not want you to see too early, alas …. Forgive me, mom did not mean to peek at your diary, you have been refusing to tell mom whether you have a girlfriend or not, I wanted to come out from your room early something like a love letter or photos and so on, I did not expect …. Alas! Mom read your diary really scared, I did not think you have been refused to hand over a girlfriend because of the secret love of the mother, Xiaojun, mother is not old-fashioned, widowed for so many years, never refused to remarry, the main in addition to want to take care of you wholeheartedly, mom is actually also selfish, want to keep you forever on the side of the mother, you say in the diary that you have a mother-loving complex, but mom is not a mother and not have a love of children complex. Mom’s heart is so messy, Xiaojun, if you see this letter, just pretend not to know for the time being, okay, mom is not mentally prepared. Wish you have a good dream.PS:You like mom’s panties, mom is very happy, don’t feel guilty or think you have psychological problems, I think it’s a man who will like women’s panties, the ones you collect are old, mom sends you a newer one, it’s only been worn once, I hope you’ll like it.”

My excitement at reading Mom’s response is not something that can be described in writing. Mom wasn’t done washing when I left the room. “Mom, is it ready yet, I’m going to wash it!”

“Well well well!”

Mom said walking out of the bathroom, the clothes she was wearing almost made me unable to take my eyes off of her. It turned out that mom was only wearing a book shirt undershirt over her body, and underneath, she was only wearing a pair of white panties, and along the body of the undried water droplets, almost the whole body became transparent. Two nipples against the thin shirt, clearly visible, and the bottom of the panties because of the water at the base of the leg penetration, the black pubic hair exposed. This is the first time I’ve seen it worn since I grew up. “Jun…don’t look…”

Mom’s face was flushed, I don’t know if it was shyness or the heat from the shower that hadn’t dissipated, or both! I gave mom a knowing smile before I entered the bathroom. Mom was already adjusting herself. When I got into the bathroom, I took off my clothes and was about to throw them into the laundry basket, when I suddenly saw a pair of apple green lace panties spread out on the top of the basket, it was so obvious that I didn’t have to lower my head to see a puddle of milky white goo in the middle of the cloth, in order to determine if it was cold wash semen or not, I picked it up and smelled it, a faint fishy smell came to my nostrils, I thought that my mom must have masturbated before I came back! I think mom must have masturbated before I came back. I thought mom must have masturbated before I came back. That puddle was exactly the so-called lewd water. Mom seemed to have intentionally exposed it for me to see, I was sure that the change in our relationship was on the verge of happening, and it was up to me to decide who was going to shoot the first arrow. When I went back to my room, I took out my diary again, wanting to leave a few more words for my mom, but I found another note in the binder, which read, “Jun, mom wants to borrow the topmost tape from you to take a look at it, so put it into the VCR, and I’ll come out at twelve o’clock in the evening to watch it, but promise me you won’t ever come out, and that you’ll take it back in the morning. “

I looked at the videotape that was sitting on the top shelf, and it had a bunch of unintelligible Japanese written on it, the only thing that was obvious was the title in four big letters, “Mother-Son Rape”

. I think this is the second step of mom’s adjustment, want to first understand people’s mother and son adultery is what the situation. Twelve o’clock, I saw the living room TV turned on, mom came out to watch, I think it is better to do as she said, do not disturb her! But I finally could not help but secretly open the door to the room, probed and looked, only to see my mother did not wear underwear, only wearing the white panties, reclining on the sofa, holding up the two peaks are concentrating on staring at the TV screen. After watching for a while I went back to bed, I don’t know how long I slept, when I woke up, it was already three o’clock, and the lights of the TV in the living room were off. I went to the bathroom and couldn’t help but walk into my mom’s room. Wow! Mom was lying naked on the bed, her panties were down to her knees, and a handful of black dense pubic hair was wet and sticky at the base of her thighs as if she had been drenched in water. I did not expect this videotape has such a big effect, I face mom this jade body, already impulsive unstoppable, the bottom does not listen to the call of the support up, my heart seven up and down constantly calculating, how to start it? Now dry mom, I believe she will not say anything, I stood in front of the bed and thought for a long time, looking at mom as she breathed together with a double breasts, or can not help but reach out and caress the mother’s nipples, “hmmm ….”

Mom mumbled softly, but didn’t wake up, and I got bolder and pressed my entire palm against the top of her breasts and kneaded and stroked them up and down. “Mmm…mmm…”

Mom just kept letting out comfort-like calls, still not opening her eyes. I thought to myself, I might have acted too early, mom’s mind is still not fully open. But since mom has been pretending, I will simply caress enough! So I caressed even more boldly without any scruples, one hand continuously kneading the breasts, the other hand down to stick on the pubic hair and caress it. “Mmm…ah…mmm…mmm …. Ah…”

Mom’s voice became more and more lewd, making me almost unable to restrain myself from lifting her legs and ruthlessly inserting my prick inside mom’s pussy. “Ah…ah…no…no…ah ….”

As I slipped my fingers into mom’s vagina, she was screaming like she was raving, but she just wouldn’t open her eyes. Well, I switched to a different approach, pulling down the panties on mom’s legs, spreading her legs, and since the light was too dim to see clearly, I simply turned on the headlights. WOW! Mom’s pussy lips were slowly dripping with lust, I climbed onto the bed and pressed my face against mom’s pussy, pushed my tongue against the slit and kept licking her pussy. “Ah…ah…ah…so…so ….”

Mom finally couldn’t help but say yes. So I more vigorously with the tongue pumping, two hands up to reach out and hold the breasts desperately hard kneading. Ten minutes later, mom’s body suddenly a burst of stiffness, hips up, and then put down hard, let go, mom has reached orgasm, and then mom’s pussy constantly shaking, every shake will overflow a stream of lewd water, not long after the whole piece of the bed sheet are □. Mom satisfied, but I can be miserable, a burning desire is still not eliminated. In the end, I had no choice but to kiss my mom on the lips and go back to bed. I was woken up by a touch, and when I came to, I first looked at my watch, it was seven in the morning. Then I looked at the side of the bed where my mom was sitting and one of her hands was holding my prick. “Joon…no…don’t wake up…you…are still dreaming, understand? You’re having a sweet dream.”

I got my mom’s point and closed my eyes again, letting her have her way. What a beautiful weekend morning! Mom kept working my prick with her hand, fast and slow, teasing me so much that I could hardly resist the urge to pick her up and fuck her. After a while, I secretly opened my eyes, and saw that mom instead closed her eyes, a look of intoxication, and then rubbed her cheek on my prick, and finally saw her slowly stick out her tongue, and began to lick the glans, and then opened her mouth to take the whole prick into her mouth. Wow! What a comfortable feeling, mom’s mouth was like a suction cup, sucking up and down. “Zi…zi…”

There was a constant sucking sound coming from mom’s mouth. A moment later she moved down to take my balls, sucking them in and out, left and right, and within a few minutes I couldn’t hold back any longer, and a stream of cum shot into my mom’s mouth while she was holding her prick again. All I heard was a gurgle as mom swallowed it and licked it clean around my prick again, then turned and walked out. I got up and found the diary spread out on the desk and on a new page mom had written a paragraph. “Yesterday’s videotape was great, it’s just that the mother and son were so stupid in the end, and no one knew, so why did they kill themselves? All this talk about ethics and morals is just a lie to self-congratulation. Don’t you think so? If I were that mom, I’d change my name and take my beloved son far away to a place where no one would recognize him!”

“Mom’s gone to work, so come back early at lunch, Mom wants to give you a birthday present.”

It seems that mom is more open-minded than I am, and with the back roads all figured out, that’s all the more reason I don’t have to worry about anything. Just what exactly is mom selling, what kind of gift is she going to give me? I couldn’t figure it out. It was hard to get through to noon, I flew as if rushed home. When I entered the door, I saw my mom’s high heels. When I passed by my mom’s room, I saw a note on the door that read, “Xiao Jun, push the door and come in, the gift is in the room.”

I pushed open the door, a look could not help but be startled, inside reclining a woman wearing bikini style underwear, is containing winks at me. I thought for a split second that mom had found a woman for me to give me, but upon closer inspection, wasn’t this luscious beauty just mom? Mom had especially painted her makeup and done her hair. “Jun, don’t you recognize mom?”

“No…mom…you’re…so beautiful…so beautiful…”

I couldn’t help but stutter a little. “Joon, come, come over here to mom.”

“Mom…”

“Joon, do you like this underwear set of mom? I bought it especially this morning!”

“Mom, I love it, as long as it’s on Mom.”

“Heh…kiddo…say…do you want mommy?”

“To…to mom what?”

I didn’t get it for a moment. “Hurrah! Still pretending and bullying mommy.”

Mom actually started whining like a little schoolgirl with her beaming mouth. “Mom, I really don’t know! What exactly are you getting me as a gift?”

I simply messed with her. “Okay..! Do you…want…mom’s…body?”

Mom was getting bolder and bolder. “Wanted, wanted.”

“Then…what are you waiting for? Why don’t you hurry up and…open your present?”

Mom pouted again. “Gift… gift? It’s there, huh? Mom.”

“Stupid, mom is…is…your gift.”

I couldn’t hold back any longer as I heard this, and as soon as I stepped forward to hug my mom full in the arms, I kissed her on the lips. “Mmm…”

Mom immediately stuck her tongue in my mouth and flipped it around. I didn’t keep my hands free, rubbing my mom’s breasts through the translucent bright red bra. “Mmm…mmm…”

The kiss was almost five minutes long before I left mom’s lips. “Joon…come…mom wants you…to hold me…”

Mom took the initiative and wrapped her arms around me tightly, kissing me all over my face. With one hand, I probed into Mom’s panties, which were tied only with ribbons, and stroked her pubic hair. “Joon, come on…smell it.”

Mom got up on her knees and asked me to smell her bottom. “Wow…that smells good…”

A faint scent came in. “Mom sprayed perfume especially for you!”

I then pushed mom down again, lifted her legs and bit the silk string of her panties, they fell to one side and mom’s entire pussy was exposed, I took a mouthful of it and continued to lick and fondle her pussy lips and clitoris the same way that I made her leak last night before sticking it into her vagina and pumping it. “Ah…ah…so good…Joon…your tongue…so good…ah …. “

Mom was so comfortable that she started to scream again. “Mmmm…ah…Joon…little husband…mom…it’s so comfortable…come on…mom wants to …fast ….”

Mom had gotten a little carried away. I couldn’t help but strip my body either, and when I finally took off my underwear, my prick popped out. “Ah…Jun…it’s so thick…yesterday…it didn’t seem this big…”

“Does Mom like it?”

I held it close to mom’s pussy. “Love it…mom loves it…come on…come on…stick it in…stick it in your fantasy for years, mom’s pussy…”

Years of fantasizing had finally come true, and my excitement had reached the top of my prick. I gently used the head of my glans to mooch back and forth on mom’s lust flooded pussy. “Good son…stop teasing mom now…stick it in…stick it in…”

I took a deep breath to push the lust down a bit more. Not listening to my mom, I still rubbed at the opening of my hole. “Junior…dear son…good son…no…good husband…mom can’t stand it anymore…you stick it in…from now on…. …mom will let you stick it in every day…ok? …”

“Mom, you said it yourself! No scalping oh!”

“Yes…it’s mom who wants it…she likes her son to stick it in…she’ll give it to you…every day…from now on…”

“Mom, don’t say “thrust”, say “fuck”.”

“Yes…fuck…come on…fuck mom…mom let Joon…her own son fuck…”

I stopped teasing her after I saw it was almost over. “Pfft.”

With a sound, the whole prick all but disappeared inside mom’s pussy. “Ah…it hurts…it hurts…gently…slow down…don’t move…good son…mom hasn’t penetrated for over ten years …haven’t done it, it’s very tight inside…you have to be gentle…”

So I held still for a while, keeping my prick still in mom’s pussy, and then lifted her upper body to suck on her breasts with my mouth first. Mom’s breasts seemed to be quite sensitive, and the slightest merge would cause her whole body to tremble. Not long after… “Jun…it’s time to fuck…mom’s so itchy down there…it’s so nurturing…do it…”

I then lifted my mom’s legs over my shoulders and started pumping, so beautiful, so good, mom’s flesh is truly the best on earth. “Ah…ah…so good…my dear son…mom is so beautiful…so beautiful…you’re fucking mom so well…mom regrets …didn’t read…your diary a day earlier…or else…I would have fucked you long ago ….”

“Zip…zip …… zip…”

As I pumped hard, the lustful water in my mom’s hole and her waves made moving sounds. “Mmm…mmm… Ah…Little Jun…son…dear husband…mom is yours …. So good…incest feels so exciting…Xiao Jun…what do you say…ah…fuck your own mom…how does it feel…beautiful… Isn’t it beautiful…”

“Mom…my son is so good…fucking my own mom…so good…how about you…being fucked by my own son…with a meat stick …. into the place that gave birth to him…how does it feel…”

“So…beautiful…flying up to the sky beautiful…so exciting …. Ah …. If I had known that being fucked by my own son…is so beautiful…mom would have given you a fuck long ago…come on…do it again…mom has lived for nothing for more than ten years…ah…husband …dear husband…mom wants to marry you…good no…good…ah…every day…want you …. fuck mommy’s pussy…ok…”

“Mom…I don’t want…I don’t want you to marry me…we have to be mother and son forever…mother and son rape …. Son fucking mom…this taste…so good…”

“Ah…yes…yes…I don’t want to marry…you…don’t call you husband…I want to call you my own son …. My own son is fucking my own mom…oh…it’s so good…do it…son…my precious son…you’re fucking mom …. I’m dying…I can’t…it’s so exciting…come on…rush…mom’s coming…come on…come out with mom…ahhh …ah…”

Mom let out a long cry and her body popped tight, I then relaxed and ejaculated at the same time, deep into Mom’s pussy. After mom’s pussy stopped contracting, I gently withdrew my prick. I could only see a trace of mucus flowing out of the mouth of my pussy along with my withdrawal. Mom was still enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm with her eyes closed. I got up and picked mom up. “Good son, what do you want!”

“Mom, I just wanted to take my present to my room.”

I deliberately teased her. “You…you’re so bad…”

Mom pouted and then let me hold her. Back to the room after the mother and son on the bed again naked caressing each other. I think perhaps our mother and son’s body, both hidden in the incest of this taboo sex of joyful expectations, once the worldly moral mask torn down, like a big river bursting the embankment of the unceasing flow. I took out the secret box and removed all the secret stash. Since the secret was no longer a secret, I thought let’s make it a shared secret between us, mother and son! But mom had another opinion.

“Jun, mom has thought about it, our happiness lies in that kind of hidden pleasure, once this kind of hidden doesn’t exist, we no longer get along with each other in the same mode as we already did before, there will be no freshness after a long time, moreover, if we are accustomed to get along with each other with strong love and affection, once we leave this house, it will be hard to keep people from knowing it, because even the best disguise can’t cover up the love that the eyes show out, because the best disguise can’t cover up the love and desire of the eyes. I’m not sure I can do it. Mom is a company executive outside, it’s not good after all to make people suspicious too early, Mom wants you to promise that there won’t be any change in the usual pattern of life, Mom promises you…to give it to you every day…Mom won’t be a scalpel, but it’s not good for a man to have intercourse every day for a long time if he has intercourse every day, besides, Mom needs you for good, not for a short period of time, can you understand?”

“It’s… okay! All at your service.”

I thought about what my mom said for a moment and it made sense. “Besides, your collection will just sit there for now! Those books and videotape CDs, mom also wants to see, you just put it on the desk, you like mom’s those panties just put them together with the ones in mom’s current closet, you can move them all over, and when mom wants to change them, she’ll come to your room to change them, in fact, mom still has some secret collections, you can’t find them, but don’t worry, you’ll slowly see them one by one, moreover, isn’t it more erotic like this? As for your diary, it’s almost finished, mom bought a new one in addition, you wait.”

With that, Mom went back to her room and got a new diary. The design was exquisite, the front and back covers were inlaid with beautifully grained teak wood, and all you could see was an engraved heart on the front cover that said “Intimate Diary”

.. “Starting today use this diary to pass on the secrets between us mother and son, okay? Just put it on your desk and Mom will leave a message for you every day before she goes to work.”

“Mom, I love you.”

I couldn’t help but hug my mom for a while and kiss her furiously. “Toshi, you have to fulfill our promise!”

“It will, Mom, I promise, but…”

“But what?”

“Today doesn’t count, starting tomorrow.”

After I finished speaking, I raised my mom’s legs in a hurry, pressed down on her, and raised my prick to insert it. “Wait…wait a minute, Joon, don’t rush! Come on, mom has a suggestion.”

Mom said she got up and took out the volume of “Mother-Son Rape” from my secret box.

of the videotape. “Come on!”

Mom playfully threw me a winking smile before pulling me by the hand out of the room and into the living room. Mom put the videotape into the VCR and then pressed the remote control to start playing. From mom’s many small actions, it seems that the normally dignified, mature and stable supervisor has suddenly turned into a quirky little woman. In my heart, I couldn’t help but be a little curious about my mom. “Jun, let’s watch it together as mother and son, mom wants to watch it again.”

We just sat naked on the couch. The contents of the videotape depicted the incest story of a mother and son, which occurred during the month when the man went abroad to discuss his business. At first, the son peeped at his mother’s bath, peeped at her changing clothes, then one night the son took advantage of his mother’s sleep and raped his own mother, and during the rape, the mother’s lust was so great that she turned against him, not only taking the initiative to cooperate with his son’s pumping, but also changing various positions and teaching his son the skills of sexual intercourse.”

At the beginning of the movie, my mother was holding my prick and fingering it, but her eyes were still glued to the screen. Just as the movie reached the point where my mother turned over on her knees on the bed and raised her hips, asking her son to penetrate her from behind, she actually got up and knelt on the couch like her mother on the screen, raising her hips to expose her pussy hair covered pussy. “Come on Toshi, follow suit.”

I knew it right away. I lifted my dick. “Pfft.”

With a cry, he thrust into his mom’s pussy in response. “Ah…ah…good…son…mom is so…comfortable…I guessed right…this position …is really wonderful…ah …. So exciting…”

On the TV screen, my mother was screaming, and my mom was desperately making lewd noises, intertwining into an indescribable picture of lewdness. This kind of stimulation is really extraordinary. “Ah… ah… zip… zip… ah… ah… zip… zip… “

“Mom… you’re great… how… did you come up with this… idea… it’s so good… it’s so good… “

Then the mother on the screen turned to her side and raised her right leg over her son, whose prick was thrusting from the side. “Mom…come…”

I followed suit and changed positions, but the couch wasn’t wide enough, so I simply lifted my mom’s right leg right on the floor. “Pfft.”

With a bang he re-inserted himself into his mom’s pussy. “Ah…ah…mmmm…Jun…this position…also beautiful…ah…zip… Zip…dear son…mom loves it…good …… fuck you to death…”

“Mom…you’re great…so horny…my son loves it…are you comfortable…”

“Ah… mmm… mom is comfortable… mom is so comfortable… being fucked by my own son is so comfortable… come on… again… “

Due to the position, it was not suitable for fast pumping, just at this time, the mother and son on the screen changed back to normal position, I timely lifted my mom’s other leg again, both of them on the shoulder, and pumped it violently. “Good…ah…mom wants…son…mom wants to…fuck me…fast…faster…ahhh …. Ahh…”

At this time, I again with the plot of the TV show, the whole hold mom up, mom with legs clamped on my waist, I stood up and suspended in the air pumping mom’s pussy. “Ah…ah…zip…zip…my dear son…the video didn’t…didn’t lie…it’s really so comfortable! … ah … mom’s pussy … almost … almost can’t … ah … oh my God … son … mom flew up …it’s like I’m flying…ah…God…it’s coming out…ah…ah…it’s coming out…ah…ah…it’s coming out…ah…ah…it’s coming out…ah…it’s coming out…it’s coming out…ah…ah…it’s coming out…it’s coming out…it’s coming out…it’s coming out. . it’s coming out…it’s for you…dear son…”

Mom ejaculated and I stopped pumping, her legs still clenched tightly around my waist. The mother and son on the TV seemed to have finished before us and had changed to another screen. “Good son, can you put mom down now?”

I gently set her down and gently withdrew my prick as well. “Ah…gently…gently…mmm…”

Post-orgasmic pussy is quite sensitive. “Mom, is it comfortable?”

“Toshi, mom is comfortable, thank you!”

Mom kissed me. “Mom, little wannabe pussy mom, your screams are so exciting to me! I’m so satisfied too.”

“But haven’t you ejaculated yet?”

“Mom, actually, my pleasure is in the process of fucking mom, not the end, you understand? Why else would I need intercourse if I could just masturbate?”

“Really? As long as you’re really satisfied.”

“Mom, seriously, you really haven’t had sex in the last ten years or so? But how do you get so many ideas for sex?”

“Idiot! Why would mom lie to you? Mom business in the outside socializing, there are always many big bosses in the pursuit, but as long as I am near those well-dressed, full of hair oil men, no matter how much perfume they sprinkled on their bodies, I can always smell that stench on their bodies, and no matter how they try to cover up, that look of lust can not be covered up, mom looked disgusting, but for the sake of business, or had to socialize with them, alas! “

“Mom, I’m really commiserating with you.”

I kissed my mom’s hair lovingly. “Jun, for the past ten years or so mom has also relied on masturbation to take care of her needs, only, it wasn’t until today that she fully realized that the difference between masturbation and real intercourse is literally a hundred thousand miles. You know what? It’s not that mom has a lot of ideas, it’s that mom relies on sexual fantasies to get her orgasms too.”

“Oh! So… who do you usually fantasize about?”

“Oops! Why are you asking mom this, kid?”

Mom was whining again. “Tell me, I want to know.”

I made a point of messing with her as well. “Well…it’s okay to tell you…but…I’m afraid…I’m afraid…”

“What are you afraid of, go ahead, I promise I won’t eat the cool.”

“No…it’s not that…it’s just that…ugh…well…originally mom wanted to keep it a little secret, but forget it…maybe…maybe it’s God’s will…well, Xiao Jun, when I saw the contents of your diary, actually…actually mom wasn’t shocked. …God’s will…well, Joon, when I saw the contents of your diary, actually…actually mom wasn’t shocked, but happy and overwhelmed with excitement. Because…because one time when you were in state high school, mom accidentally saw your…your cock and was shocked, I didn’t realize that you were only fourteen years old and that thing was that big, mom couldn’t help but masturbate in her room.”

“Mom…you mean…it’s me you’re sexually fantasizing about…lie!”

“You really are a fool, the first time you used mom’s panties to masturbate that year, you shot mom’s panties dirty and put them back without cleaning them, mom’s own personal things, can’t you tell? Another time you slept in mom’s panties and forgot to take them off, when mom woke you up in the morning, she found that the lace net on the panties had been torn by you, and the next day you still thought that you put them back without knowing it, what a fool.”

Being exposed by mom to the embarrassing story of his own puberty, he couldn’t help but be a bit dumbfounded. “Mom originally thought that it was just a natural phenomenon of puberty for boys, a few years after that mom started to be busy with her career and didn’t care to observe it anymore, even if a few panties would be missing occasionally, she didn’t pay any attention to it, thinking that it would be fine if you went through puberty, but after reading your diary on that day, I realized that your love for your mom had never changed, but instead it was even more intense, and it aroused my …my sexual fantasies about you. …my sexual fantasies about you, in fact, since that time when I fantasized about you raping my mom and getting an orgasm, mom has gotten used to you, and every time I think about you, if you don’t believe me, mom will show you something and you’ll understand.”

Mom said and stroked my prick again “Until yesterday, this is the second time I’ve seen your prick, it’s thicker and bigger than it was in middle school.”

“Mom, we won’t need to masturbate our way out of this later, will we?”

“Of course, Mom won’t have to rely on her hands and fantasies for fulfillment when she has a son who loves me so much and is so…good at…penetration.”

Mom said and took my prick in one bite. “Mom…wait…wait…what did you say you were going to show me?”

“You wait.”

Mom let go of my prick and went to her room. I usually only went through the cupboard where she kept her bras and panties, but I didn’t know she had so many secrets. Mom came out a while later with three books in her hand. “Alas! Joon, we mother and son are truly a match made in heaven, guess what this is?”

I then guessed, diary, mom’s diary…could…oh my god! Could there be such a thing? “Jun, you’ve only written one, but mom has written three over the years…don’t you think we’re a taciturn pair, mother and son?”

Mother and Son Diary (4 – End) I casually flipped open one of them, dated my freshman year, it reads, “Little Jun, mom ejaculated again last night, your thick dick penetrated into mom’s pussy so hard, oh, so beautiful, how mom wished that this was not a fantasy, it was real ……”

I opened another newer book, dated just last week, and it read: “Xiao Jun, you said you don’t have a girlfriend, mom doesn’t believe me, your condition is so good, mom doesn’t believe that you don’t have a girlfriend, mom is so jealous, I can’t bear to see you go, mom loves you, will you look down on mom? Thinking that mom has psychological problems, mom is so afraid that you will know, but want you to know. Come and hug your mom! Mom loves you madly, mom is willing to give you, mom’s body has long been given to you, waiting for you, so hopeful that you will come in one day, take off mom’s clothes, like what mom has in mind, use your prick to take possession of me, take possession of mom, ravish mom, insert into mom’s pussy ………. “

Seeing this I raised my head to look at my mom, her face was already a blush, shy and imploring, winking at my reaction. Our mother and son’s tacit understanding reached this level, there is no need for more words, I lifted up mom’s chin, mom then closed her eyes, I kissed her wet and dripping lips. “Mmm…zip…mmm…zip…”

Mom’s tongue enthusiastically slipped into my mouth and stirred, and a moment later she sucked my tongue into her mouth, both arms and legs, wrapped tightly around me. “Mmm…mmm…mmm…hoo…”

Being mom active passionate kiss, with their own to kiss mom’s feeling is completely different, I fully feel mom’s love and desire. This kiss was kissed for nearly ten minutes, mom only reluctant to leave my lips, but also to our desire to provoke again. We no longer say anything, we exchanged a look, mom rolled over on the diagnostic pillow, up her hips, spread her thighs, so that I can see her pink pussy more clearly, so beautiful, so beautiful, completely white and red tender, unlike pornographic pictures of the kind of black and unsightly pussy, mom’s pubic hair is soft, thin and thick, touching the touch of the grass as comfortable, I am fascinated by the lowering of my head and kissed it, licked it, and then I was able to kiss and lick it, and I was able to see it. When mom couldn’t stand it any longer, I held her plump buttocks, and “pfft!”

With a cry, he thrust his prick into mom’s dripping pussy. Throughout the day, mom and I fucked non-stop, with mom leaking again and again, and because mom told me that today was a safe day, I also had no qualms about shooting my semen into mom’s vagina, scalding her womb, the place that once gave birth to me. Mom’s bold cries of lust never seemed to stop, shouting out all the lewd words she knew, and with my guidance, it was even more lewd to the extreme. With such a woman, my own mother, a completely liberated sexual partner, I was certain in my heart that the ultimate pleasure of intercourse was all here, so what more could I ask for from a heavenly beauty? Our mother and son sex, until 10:00 p.m. until the end, our obscene liquid are almost dried up, sofa, floor, mom and my bed, everywhere are traces of obscenity, especially in my bed scattered with my mom and I intense intercourse after the fall of pubic hair. After a snack we cuddled up together as mother and son. When I opened my eyes the next morning, the first thing I saw was a set of plump ass cheeks, wearing a pair of narrow pink boxers that were tightly wrapped around a bulge of flesh that was deep into a cleft in the center. “Oh…mom…good morning …. Ann.”

Mom was straddling me, sucking on my prick, and I woke up to her doing the same. “Mmm…morning…boy…mmm…”

Mom finished and took it in again. I just let mom fiddle with it, only reaching out with both hands to hold her plump ass towards my face, and also started licking and fingering the slit through my boxers. “Mom…didn’t you say…start today…get back to your usual mode of getting along?”

“Mom forgot it’s Sunday, and from now on Sundays are not part of the agreement, and vacation days belong to us. Okay?”

Mom rolled over on top of me. “Of course!”

I was begging for it. It was another beautiful morning and we had another wild fuck before breakfast. This day we tidied up the house and mom moved all her underwear into my room and then played a game with me, mom pulled several long ropes in my room and then called me out. It was only a moment later that I was called to come in, and as soon as I entered the room I was attracted by the spectacular sight in front of me. It turned out that my mom had hung up all her panties one by one, and I counted at least a hundred pieces of various colorful and sexy panties. Mom’s weird and wacky tricks were just one of the many tricks she used to increase the interest between mother and son.

It was only after mom told me that I realized that these were also one of the items that her company operated. I only know mom’s company is made into clothing import and export, but I did not expect even women’s underwear are included, no wonder mom can have so many fancy underwear. After mom’s introduction, I realized that so few pieces of fabric, there is such a big difference, mom wears panties are high-grade material, a value from hundreds of dollars to thousands of dollars have, yesterday especially for me to buy that set of red underwear even more than $ 8,000, I was curious to touch repeatedly, and other similar types of underwear, and only then I realized that there is really a world of difference in the feel, how to knead and will not have a wrinkle. In fact, mom introduced me to these also have a purpose, I did not know until the next morning.

Mom even acted as a model when she introduced herself to me, wearing them one by one to show me, and when she asked me to try to touch its texture, I was caressing mom while feeling it. The feeling was intoxicating. This day in addition to mom constantly changing panties and bras, we are almost all day is completely naked together and mom in order to fear that I will be tired of looking at her body, but also in order to maintain the pleasure of temptation, always keep a set of underwear at any time in the body, in fact, mom’s view I agree with, hidden temptation, is definitely more exciting than completely naked.

Later mom except left a set to wear on the body, the rest are put away one by one folded neatly, bras and panties separate rows into a dozen stacks, placed in my bookshelf above. But what puzzles me is that she also labeled the front of each stack with the number 1…2…3…4…5 ….. I asked her why, but she mischievously said only two words “secret …… secret”.

Before going to bed, we still had intense sex before going back to our respective rooms to sleep. The next day, we kept our promise and mom woke me up and left for work as usual. I was about to leave the house after freshening up when I suddenly thought of my new secret with mom…the diary. Yesterday, after my mom disclosed her secret diary to me, she said to me, “Jun, from now on, we will use that new diary as our secret, and mom has promised you that she will give it to you every day…every day…give it to you…give it to you…” …. Oops!

I can’t say it! It’s good that you understand. But mom is worried that if you have sex with mom every day, your body won’t be able to withstand it. Women are different from men, and if a man doesn’t have enough semen, his spirit won’t be good either, plus …. Mom loves the feeling of your warm semen shooting into mom’s body. Every month in the future, mom will write my physiological cycle on top of your desk calendar, and during the safe period, you can rest assured that you will be able to shoot inside mom’s…pussy…, but during the ovulation period, you will have to wear a condom. Mom can’t get pregnant now. After a few years, when she finishes her business and we are far away from the city, she won’t be afraid, OK? But mom can’t buy you a condom, so go buy it yourself, and buy some more.

Mom leaves a message in our journals every day, how to do it, you’ll know when you read the message.”

Thinking of what my mom said, I rushed back to my room and opened the diary on the table, only to see a new page that reads, “Jun, for the sake of your body, mom is going to come up with a puzzle for you, and in the future, mom will leave a message every day with a riddle for you, just like a scavenger hunt, and you will solve the riddle according to the instructions of the message, and if you solve the puzzle, only then will mom give you her body, if you can’t solve the puzzle, or if it’s too late, then it doesn’t count! ……”

See here I really admire mom, can be in charge of a company for so many years, after all, is not the average woman, points not only more and always make people unexpected, more importantly, she made our mother and son sex life between the interest, I can’t help but sigh, if this world couples can have half of the mom’s interest, and how there will be spiteful spouse it! If you can get a woman like mom, what more could you ask for? I then continued to read down. “…… Well, today’s puzzle is-Northern Hemisphere, 75, Southern Hemisphere, 18-that’s it, dear son, go treasure hunting!”

Oh, my God! What is this? North? South? East? West? But there’s no map with these coordinates! I hurt my brain and still couldn’t figure it out when I left the house. During my lunch break, I re-filtered yesterday’s events to see if I could find any clues. Mom was really slick too, what a topic! Suddenly, it hit me. In the afternoon I could not wait to go home, into the room to see what mom yesterday’s masterpiece, the rows and rows of underwear labeled with the number, the northern hemisphere refers to the top of the bra, 75 is the seventh row of the fifth piece, the southern hemisphere is the bottom of the bookcase of the panties, 18 is the first row of the eighth piece. Sure enough, I pulled out the fifth bra in the seventh row first, and there was a slip of paper tucked inside that read, “21:00”

Time to find out. I pulled out the eighth panty in the first row again, an extremely provocative black lace panty, with a note just as clipped inside that read, “Doyoulikethispanty?Momwillwearitforyou.Kitchen.”

Mom wanted me to bring this pantyhose to the kitchen at 9:00 pm. When Mom came back, I purposely pretended to look anxious, and from time to time at the dinner table, I cast a glance of help to Mom, who still didn’t break the agreement, but just gently pinched my nose as she cleared the dishes and said, “Stupid!”

Finally it was almost nine o’clock, after I saw my mom walk into the kitchen, I put the panties in my pocket and followed her into the kitchen, as soon as I entered the kitchen I spoke first, “Mom, I’m so hungry, is there anything to eat?”

I saw my mom’s original pleasure at seeing me go in turn to disappointment. “Okay, why don’t you wait outside and I’ll cook you something to eat.”

Mom seemed to even sound frustrated. Just as Mom turned to turn on the stove, I pulled out the boxer briefs, wrapped my arms around her from behind, and flashed them in front of Mom. “Great..! You’re bullying mom…teasing me on purpose…bad…”

Mom pouted straight away with a burst of delight. “Mom, how can your son be stupid when you’re such a Grinch!”

“Jun…mom has faith in you, but…you’re bad lah! Teasing mom the whole night, causing her to worry.”

“Who told you to come up with such strange questions, well, keep your word!”

I handed the panties over to mom. Mom took off her clothes one by one in front of me and put on the black lace panties. After a few caresses, I turned Mom’s body, pulled the panties down to her thighs, parted her legs, took hold of my prick, and from behind, “Plop!”

A thrust into mom’s pussy. “Ah…my own son…mom loves you…so smart…so worthy of being…ah…mom’s own…hmmm …do it…solve the puzzle…mom is…her own son’s…pussy…ah…pussy is so beautiful…ah…. …Dear son…your rod is so thick…so long…ah…it’s inside…ah…you’re making mom feel so good… … Ah…ah…do it…fuck mom harder…mom loves it when you fuck me ……”

After a few moments of thrusting, we switched from standing to mom kneeling on top of the floor tiles, and a little while later I picked mom up on the sink again and pumped hard. With that, mom and I completed another erotic and pleasurable fuck. Before going to bed, I was filled with anticipation for another wave of orgasms tomorrow. With this kind of challenging and exciting fun, we were happy to have sex day after day, mother and son. Of course, it wasn’t really every day. Sometimes when she was not feeling well or was too tired from work, although she still tested me on the questions as promised, I would deliberately pretend that I couldn’t guess them so that she could rest. And of course, my mom understood, and she felt very happy about my compassion and consideration. Our love for each other was no longer the usual love between a man and a woman for the sake of sex. However, I was really impressed by my mom’s endless ideas, sometimes simple, sometimes difficult, but for the sake of life, she really went through a lot of trouble. Simple ones like the time she just wrote “ice” in her diary.

I found the ice box in the freezer of the refrigerator, and after dissolving all the small ice cubes in the compartments inside, I found a note inside one of the cubes, written in grease pencil, that read, “These ice cubes are not enough to douse the flames of lust between mother and son’s love, mom needs you, 10:00 p.m., mom will wait for you in your room.”

The harder ones were quite applauded by me, such as the time my mom wrote in her journal, “X-102300:56:38”

I’m puzzled, what does X-1023 stand for and is 00:56:38 the time? 12:56:38 PM? No way, still had to solve X-1023 before I could do that. I ended up looking for sex because of the X. I finally found a video on the bookshelf called “Succubus.”

The number on the videotape was X-1023, so 00:56:38 would be the broadcast time. So I rewound the VCR to zero and pressed fast forward, and the numbers on the VCR spun rapidly until I reached 00:56:38 where I pressed pause, only to see the subtitles on the screen that read, “Mom will be waiting for you in your room after dinner, so come on!”

That’s the scene in the movie where the mother is courting her son. Puzzle solving games such as these make me feel willing to solve them even if I can’t, but it’s even more pleasurable when I do. There was even one time when the time was up to solve the puzzle. That time, my mom’s message was only “PC.”

Two letters, of course, I immediately associated with the computer, so as soon as I got home, I opened the computer to look for the answer, but after looking through my collection of all kinds of erotic pictures and articles, or not. Then I thought of using the date to look for it. Maybe my mom created a new text file and hid it in that directory. So I locked the date to the last few days, but I was afraid that mom would change the date after she typed it up. I finally found one, but it was a directory, not a file, it was a directory called MyDe, I was excited to open it, but I found a bunch of subdirectories starting with a. After I looked at all of them, I realized that only the directory “arS” had something in it, but the rest of the subdirectories were all empty. I thought to myself, “I don’t know how many layers of subdirectories my mom has set up,” but the answer was finally coming. I finally opened the last directory called irty and there was a text file in it. It was finally solved, but when I opened this text file I saw that the words written inside were, “Come on! Almost there!”

Oh, my God! What’s up with that! I tried to find the clues again, but it still didn’t work. I couldn’t help but curse Microsoft’s Win95 system for sucking, so I left the Win95 screen and jumped to the bottom of Dos to look for them again, and when I went back in one by one and found nothing, I suddenly realized that there was a string of words on the screen:

c:mydearsonmomwantyoufuckmeibathroomatseven-thirty

I had the bright idea to copy it down and go back to Win95, because the directories under Win95 can be set case-sensitive, but you can’t see it under Dos. I then combined all the directories and the result was:

c:MydearSonMomWantYouFucKMeiBathRoomatSeven-thirty

Spacing it out is:

MyDearSon.MomWantYouFuckMeinBathroom,atSeven-thirty.

Genius! Mom is a genius. It was then that I realized it was exactly 7:30, and Mom had just playfully touched my head before she went in and said, “Go for it!”

I immediately stripped off my body and pushed open the bathroom door, but my mom was sitting next to the tub fully clothed and smiling at me. “Fun!”

Mom said with a mischievous grin. “Mom, you Grinch!”

I picked her up and started to undress her. “Son, will you help mom take a bath?”

“Yes!”

I undressed my mom and began to rub soap all over her body, and then I applied soap to my erect penis as well. After I finished applying the soap, without saying a word, I held mom’s plump buttocks and inserted my prick into mom’s pussy from behind and started pumping it. “Ah…uh…ah…”

Mom held the bathtub with both hands, and from time to time looked back at me with winks and deep affection. “Ah… Jun… good son… you… help mom wash… bathe… or wash mom’s pussy like this… “

Only after a few pumps, from mom’s pussy, as she pumped in and out brought out a lot of bubbles, and for a while our bottom was almost completely covered by soap bubbles. “Ah…Jun…is it ready? …Mom…it’s ready…ready…ah…”

I understood what mom meant, the scene was one we had read together in a novel. The son is in the bathroom with a soapy dildo, inserting it into mom’s anus for anal sex. I knew mom had been jumping at the chance to find out what it would feel like. “Mom, you’re going to have to hold back!”

Mom’s desire to give me her anus was perhaps another expression of love, women want to give their first time to the one they love most. I withdrew my prick from my pussy and lifted it upwards, gently pressing it against the nest of daisy buds. “Here it comes…mom…”

I gently pushed in with my glans along with the lubrication of the soap. “Ah…it hurts…it hurts so much…stop…stop for a second…”

Mom hissed in pain. I stopped immediately, while only one glans actually went in. “Mom, seeing as you’re in such pain, let’s not, okay?”

I said about to pull out. “Don’t…good son…it’s okay…it’s just like a girl breaking her melon…it’ll be okay in a while…besides…mom truly wants to dedicate her first time …and even every time in the future…to my most beloved son…take your time…mom will be patient…come on…push in slowly again… “

Okay! Since mom said so, I slowly pushed forward again. “Uh…ah…ah…gently…gently…”

Mom was holding back extremely. I thought to myself, maybe this is like tearing Salon Bass, the more slowly you do it the more it hurts, so I pushed harder against all odds. “Ah…Jun…you’re bad…”

The dildo had gone all the way into mom’s anus. The feeling of being tightly surrounded by the flesh walls was really very comfortable. After a while… “Jun…mom finally gave you her first time…mom will be yours forever…are you comfortable?”

“Mom, I’m comfortable, but I don’t want you to suffer like this.”

“No it won’t…come on…you twitch and see…mom’s a little nurtured there…”

So I started pumping. “Mmm…mmm…mom…it’s starting to feel a little bit…ah…a little bit numb…but…ah …it’s a little comfortable again…ah…strange…son…your meat stick in mom’s ass…but…mom’s pussy …so comfortable…ah…”

As I pumped, I slipped a finger down into my mom’s hole and pumped it and rubbed her pussy core. “Ahh…so…so beautiful…good son…this feeling…so exciting…oh…god…oh god …Jun…mom…mom’s two holes…both of them are fucked by you…ah…ah…son…dear son …mom is going crazy…you’re so good…you’re so good at penetrating…”

After pumping for a while, I suddenly pulled out and thrust back into mom’s pussy. “Aww…Toshi…don’t you like mom’s…new pussy…”

“Mom…I love it…but you have two pussies now…it’s only fair to feed both…”

“Ah…mmmm…really my dear son…mom loves you…dear mom loves dear son…no…no…it’s dear mom’s…pussy loves her dear son’s meat stick in it…ah…ah…it’s so beautiful…”

My prick shuttled back and forth between the two flesh holes, thrusting above one moment and below the other. I made mom almost pass out. Finally I gave it a full thrust and shot my cum inside mom’s pussy. “Ah…there it goes…mom’s giving it to you…”

Mom climaxed at the same time. Thanks to my mom’s efforts to create fun in our sex life, not only did we not get tired of it, but it became sweeter and sweeter. Because of the proper adjustment, even when we went out together, we did not show any abnormalities, and mom would often give me special appreciation after we came back from our outings, so that I did not have to solve the riddle in order to have sex with her. We did not intend to go far away to get married, on the one hand, our tacit understanding so that we have not been suspected, and on the other hand, mom said that once we got married, we are not mother and son, but husband and wife, mother and son incest sex, we are enjoying that kind of departure from the world’s morals of the pleasure, so with the mother and son to have sex with the name of mother and son, than husband and wife to stimulate the relationship, we both love this kind of stimulation, but also the blood of incest flow.