Because the village is not far from the city, so most of the villagers are in the city to do temporary jobs to supplement their families, and when the farm is busy, they will take a few days off and return to the village to collect crops.
My dad and mom’s parents were both workers. The word “worker” may not mean much to kids nowadays, but in the time when I was born, being a worker meant that you didn’t have to work on the land, you got a regular salary, and you got a pension when you got old. The key advantage is that the household registration of workers and peasants is not the same, and the sons of workers can study in the urban area, and the quality of teaching is naturally much better than that of ordinary town schools.
In those days, it was also popular for a son to “take over” his father’s job, and a daughter could also “take over” her mother’s job, so that the son and daughter who took over also became workers; if the parents were both workers, then the children would also be workers, but as long as one of them wasn’t, only the child who took over could become a worker. But if one of them is not a worker, only the one who takes over can become a worker.
Perhaps you are not interested in this system left over from the Cultural Revolution, and the reason why I am telling you about these things is that I hope you can understand the background of my family.
My dad and my mom were very unfortunate that the work on my grandpa’s side was handed over to my uncle, and the work on my grandpa’s side was handed over to my brother-in-law, and my parents had to settle for the life of ordinary rural folk.
Without a worker’s life, the second choice for rural men was to go into the military, and my dad was no exception.
He did not finish elementary school, a small age began to work around the casual labor, 18 years old after joining the army, demobilized from the army has been a carpenter, orchard administrator, the troupe played the suona, and then by mistake, to the township government’s land management section as a temporary worker.
My dad’s supervisor, although he was a regular worker, had the right not to use it, and seldom cared about work, and every day after work he just drank tea and read the newspaper, so that basically the work affairs were taken care of by my dad.
Slowly, my father’s power is getting bigger and bigger, although he is a temporary worker, but sometimes the mayor of the town give him a few points of face, the right to nature is rich, rich men will become bad.
My dad used to have private affairs with several women, some of them were clerks in the town government, some were doctors in the town hospital, and once a woman approached my mom and asked her to divorce my dad.
At first, my mom was very angry, and then slowly got used to it, for rural people, divorce is a very shameful thing, not as a last resort, usually can be tolerated.
The affair thing, after all, is out of sight, out of mind, but my dad had another flaw, and that was a good drinker.
Usually when he is sober, my father is simply a saint, rarely angry, any work at home is done in great detail, although outside with other women fornication, but also secretly do, and moreover every time my mom found out soared in tears swore that the next time will not be the same.
But the whole alcoholism thing is just plain annoying.
He went on a drunken rampage every time he got drunk, once dropping a TV, smashing a window pane, throwing a dozen thermos bottles, once threatening to burn down the house, and occasionally hitting me and my mom.
My mom and I hated him because of the whole drunk thing.
As the saying goes, “When the cadres go to the countryside, the chickens and the fish suffer.” My dad was drunk almost every night during my elementary and junior high school years.
I guess because of this, my mom transferred all her love to me.
She didn’t trust men, much less my dad, but took care of me.
My father has a banquet every night, come back very late, even if he comes back, but also drunk, we mother and son at home do not dare to sleep alone, and then the countryside at night often power outages, the darkness is even more afraid.
There’s another advantage to me sleeping with my mom: my dad is a little more restrained from random drunkenness when he sees me around, and sometimes he’ll just go sleep in the next room by himself when he sees me there.
When I was a kid, the happiest thing I did every day was to go under the covers at night after dinner and talk to my mom, who liked to sleep naked, and naturally, since I was so small, I didn’t wear any clothes.
Other people’s children will be weaned at the age of one or two, and I have no concept of weaning at all, when I was in the fourth grade I still drank my mother’s milk every night, and strangely enough, as long as a woman’s milk is sucked all the time, it can wash out a little bit of juice, even though it will dry up after the nursing period.
My mom’s tits were F-cups, standard bamboo shoots, and very nicely shaped, but these huge tits were just food for me as a kid, and I never thought about the sexual side of things.
Other kids only dare to peek at their mom’s pussy when they sleep, there was never a cover between my mom and me, I could look at her pussy if I wanted to, I didn’t have much of an impression of my mom’s pussy when I was very young, I just remembered that it was dark.
My favorite thing is still her tits, every night, I can’t let go of them, after sucking on one, I suck on the other, and sometimes I like to take my hand and rub it around, and my mom doesn’t stop me, probably because my dad’s drunken performance was so bad that my mom broke her heart, so we’re even more overly close to each other as mother and son than in a normal family.
I was in elementary school at the age when my mom was thirty like a wolf, my dad often stayed out all night, and if he did come home, he was drunk, and the two of them hardly ever had sex.
Women have sexual needs, because we mother and son sleep in a bed, sometimes I will see my mom myself in the picking pussy, on the elementary school when of course do not understand, thought that the mother pussy there by mosquito bites, their own in scratching the itch.
Once when I was drinking my milk I felt a breeze under the covers again, so I pulled them up and looked, and sure enough she was picking at her pussy.
When I was a child, I was very close to my mom, and I didn’t want her to be too tired, so I often helped with household chores, such as plastering and sweeping, brushing pots and pans, and washing dishes, etc. When I saw my mom’s nose constantly making “mmmmm” noises, and her head twisting around, I thought that she was tired, and I said to my mom, “Mom, let me help you scratch. I thought she was tired, so I said to my mom, “Mom, let me scratch your nose.”
My mom was stunned for a moment, the expression is like being struck by lightning in general, I guess she was feeling very surprised, usually we mother and son overly intimate, sleeping naked to each other, she felt it was nothing, after all, those are just mother and son affection, but peep to peep, to touch the pussy there is some, uh, how to say, some incestuous, right.
On the one hand it’s probably because my mom has been sexually repressed for so long, and on the other hand I guess it’s because my mom loves me so much that sometimes I feel like she’s just trying to raise me to be a stand-in for my dad with no flaws.
At that time, my mom froze for a while, and later said with a smile, “Good, son still knows how to be filial to mom.”
So I lifted the covers and climbed on top of my mom, my feet facing my mom’s face side and my head slowly coming up to my mom’s pussy.
My mom’s pussy was already dripping with water, and although there was some somewhat dense pubic hair on the outside, the pubic hair near the vaginal opening was still covered in a lot of lewd juice.
I reached out in my mom’s pussy there scratched a few times, my mom “hmm” a few sounds, I turned my head to my mom said: “Mom, scratching comfortable, last time I was mosquito bites a bag, scratching comfortable dead, is that the bag more and more scratching the bigger, and then all the scratching broken.”
My mom’s voice trembled as she said, “Yes, it’s comfortable, the balls give mom a good scratch, see that little bean up there, rub hard on it too.”
I looked and sure enough there was a little nub on the top of my mom’s pussy, so I pressed my finger on it and rubbed it up hard.
After a short rubbing, my mom’s nose started to “hmmm” again, and now I knew she was feeling good.
Usually, although with my mom are naked, but I have never looked closely at my mom’s pussy here, mainly because that time is young, not much interest, now the head is next to the mother’s pussy crack, the curiosity of a small child mobilized again.
I lifted the flap of flesh there in my mom’s pussy and was surprised to find that she had two pussy eyes, this discovery really surprised me, I turned my head to my mom and said, “Mom, Mom, you’re so weird here, you have two holes.”
My mom spat at me, “You little brat, that’s a big deal, women don’t have dicks, that hole up there is for peeing.”
Before my mom could finish her sentence, I eagerly asked, “What about the one down there.”
My mom’s voice was a little embarrassed, “The one down there… In the future, when you’re older, you’ll be able to make your mom comfortable by sticking your dick in her.”
It dawned on me, so that’s why, no wonder my mom picks at her pussy every night, so it’s this hole that she buttons, and that it makes her comfortable.
As a good boy to my mom, it was certainly incumbent upon me to make her happy.
I put my finger into the hole below the mother, I feel wet inside, stirred a few times in the inside, the mother in the bed that end of the “hmmmm” sound, I know that is to my encouragement, then stirred up, forcing the water there slowly more and more, but the mother did not just say that the hole above the peeing it, I had to ask mom with the questions I had to ask my mom with a question: “Mom, why do you pee in this hole?”
Mom laughed out with a haha and almost choked on her breath, “Silly son, a woman’s hole is very different from your man’s penis, mom will tell you slowly later.”
I let out an oh, not quite understanding but with no intention of getting to the bottom of it, and then continued my pussy picking spree, slowly, my mom’s moans got louder and louder, and I could even feel my three fingers being contracted by the fleshy walls of my mom’s insides.
Then my mom let out a loud cry, louder than the “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
I was startled by the sudden spray, thinking I had hurt my mom, and rushed back to check and found her smiling, though her eyes were a little misty, so I let go.
Little children have little concept of dirty, although the face is still hung with mom’s obscenity, but also do not think, mom is very mindful of it, get out of bed and put some water in the basin, wet the towel and wipe my face clean, and wiped their own pussy, and after that we cuddle mother and son to sleep.
I used to pick my mom’s pussy a lot in later days, and over time, I became a little reluctant about the whole pussy-picking thing.
Mainly small children at that time did not have sexual concepts, do not think that the woman’s pussy is much attractive, and besides the finger in and out of 20 minutes quite tired.
The thing I regret most is that I didn’t get to fuck my mom when she was in her prime and ended up letting her waste 10 years or so without the comfort of a cock.
Sometimes my fingers are really tired, I use my tongue to lick my mom’s pussy, this is a chance to find out, that day my fingers are too sore, just to cope with the task of digging my mom’s hole, and then out of the blue, I used my tongue to lick it, and found that my mom actually liked it, and then began to alternate between tongue and fingers.
But the first time I was curious, the second time I was surprised, the third time I was excited, and the 500th time, well, that was kind of boring, and slowly I realized that the interest in the whole thing was gone, but my mom, not wanting her son to be bored and wanting to solve her own sexual problems, came up with the best of both worlds, and the key to this method was sugar.
Kids love candy and I’m no exception.
Sometimes my mom would say to me, “Son, you pick your mom’s pussy well, and when it’s buttoned up, mom will buy you a burrito to eat.”
At that time there was a shortage of supplies, everything was very expensive, baklava cost 20 cents a piece, although my father worked in the township government, when eaten every day, it was quite a luxury.
When I heard that there was good food, I did the work with gusto.
Sometimes it’s baklava, sometimes it’s mom’s branded disease, sometimes it’s other goodies, but partly these things cost a lot of money, and partly it’s the work of bullying that’s always not as good as the work of self-consciousness.
Children, well, good movement, lying on the mother’s body to the mother buckle a 20 minutes, now I think it is a very comfortable thing, but when I was a child that understand these, just to cope with the task, a moment will be to the side of the dry dry this, dry dry that, often make the mother seven up and eight down, just have a feeling that I will stop.
Mom thought of the best of both worlds, is to use sugar coated in their own pussy there, let me lick, which I can be happy, often licking mom moans.
Unfortunately, sugar is not resistant to licking, licking for a while on the gone, counting a blowjob down, but also to consume a lot of sugar, that time sugar, although not expensive, but also not cheap, and sugar to eat too much on the body of small children is also not good.
But the human brain is alive, and then mom came up with the idea of using honey instead of sugar, honey sticky, to lick a long time to lick clean, mom will be in their own pussy nucleus on some, in the labia on some, in the vaginal opening to put some, and sometimes mischievous in the asshole next to the smear a lot, but I do not care, I said earlier, the children have no concept of dirty, and moreover, mom’s ass every night washed fragrant, the ass there than the I don’t care. I said earlier that kids have no concept of dirt.
And so it was that we, mother and son, were dependent on each other for comfort.
This whole thing isn’t without its dangers, and at one point my mom was probably so involved that she didn’t hear my dad open the yard gate when he came in.
My mom panicked, my head was still buried in my mom’s pussy, thankfully covered, but my mom’s tits and my feet were exposed under the covers.
Fortunately, my dad was drunker that night, and he had long since lost all feeling for my mom’s tits. As for the 69 position I was in with my mom, I guess he didn’t think too much of it, and after looking at it and seeing that we weren’t asleep, he went to sleep alone in the next room.
Mom never let me stick my cock in her pussy, she thought that having sex too early would be bad for my development, and most of all, I just saw the pussy licking thing as an errand at that time, knowing that it might taste good afterward, and that the pussy was coated with honey and licked up good.
Strange to say, I developed very late, although a small age has seen women naked, licked the pussy, inserted the pussy, but the sexual consciousness is also budding very late, or else I could have long been able to enjoy the fun of inserting the pussy.
When I was in junior high school, my mom opened a hotel in the city, because my dad worked in the government, so he moved all kinds of treats to his own restaurant, plus some other diners, the restaurant’s business was so good that my mom started to get busy at that time, and when she came back in the evening, she became very sleepy, and she just wanted to go to sleep.
Plus the living conditions in the house improved a lot at that time, food was no longer so scarce, and mom stopped tempting me to lick her pussy and pick her pussy with delicious food.
Dad was still rarely home at that time, and even though I had started middle school, I still slept with my mom. He was a little critical of this, but probably tolerated my behavior because he felt he owed the family too much and assumed that my mom and I were just sleeping in the same bed.
Once a person is busy, they can’t even think about having sex. Mom comes home every night and shuffles around and goes to bed with her arms around me.
I was a lot taller than elementary school, about 1 meter 4 or so, my mom 1 meter 66, although there is still a gap in height, but not too big, we both cuddle together, my head just can suck milk, every night after doing homework, I’ll be naked into the quilt, and then my head masked to the mother cleavage to sleep, and sometimes the mouth sucked on the mother by the bed sheets of that tits, a night do not lose away.
After high school, the family is slowly getting rich, mom bought a two-room building in the city, dad entrusted a little relationship, sent me to the city’s key high school.
Since Dad had to work in town, it was a bit far to get to the city every night, and besides, he was often drunk, so he slept alone at night in the village.
And Mom slept with me in the city every night after the restaurant closed, and since Dad was away, we were more reckless as a mother and son.
I finally surpassed my mom in height in my freshman year of high school, reaching 5’71”, but still wasn’t very sexually aware, in fact, I couldn’t figure out why my sexuality sprouted so late.
Sleeping at night turned into my mom lying in my arms nest, and although it was a little difficult to suckle, it felt great to have one of my mom’s tits squeezed into my chest cavity and the other one in my grasp.
High school life is boring, every afternoon two 45-minute short classes, a 90-minute long class, and then after school, damn an hour and a half still have to go to night study, I guess this is the nation’s high school students do not want to live but have to live.
There is a student in my class with whom I have a good relationship, he is a rather leathery person, does not study well, often sleeps in the evening self-study, and sometimes sneaks out, and is often called by the homeroom teacher to talk to his parents.
I grew up as a regular kid (except for the habit of picking on my mom’s pussy), and one night he couldn’t persuade me that the homeroom teacher didn’t have something to monitor, so I skipped class with him.
In those days, most of the things that students who skipped classes did was to go to the video hall to watch videos, there were regular Hong Kong movies, such as those gunfights, triad movies and so on that Andy Lau and Aaron Kwok acted in at that time, but sometimes in order to solicit business, they would also yellow the video tapes.
Although my mom has had a transcendent ethical relationship with me since I was a child, she is a classical person at heart, she has never watched a pornographic video, and when she had sex with my dad more than ten years ago, she never tried girl-on-top, rear-entry or anything like that, and of course I’ve never watched any of those videos.
When I got to the video room with him, I first watched a gambling shootout movie, which I still remember now, I think it was the Junior Gambler movie with Leon Lai and Anita Yuen.
After the movie was over, a few people yelled at the owner, “Boss, put on a porno.”
After the words were finished, the class laughed, and the boss didn’t mind, looked around, and went out of the house to close the door behind him.
My classmate tapped me on the shoulder and smiled at me wryly, “You’ve earned it this time, I’ll let you watch one you haven’t seen before.”
I had a bellyful of suspicion and wondered why each of them had such a strange and focused expression on their faces.
When the movie starts, it’s an American porno, the plot is kind of forgettable, but it seems to be one of those cheesy repairman and mistress stories with very little dialogue, and in a little while it gets right to the point, where the mechanic starts gallivanting all over his mistress, and then keeps changing positions after that.
I’d never thought of sex, even though I’d watched my mom naked for over a decade, and seeing that man’s cock on TV going in and out of Mistress’s pussy gave me an indescribable sensation I’d never felt before, a little excitement, a little floating, a little congestion in my brain.
But even more unexpected, is that their own cock is slowly getting longer and harder, I am a little embarrassed, fortunately, at that time wearing jeans pants tight, outside is not too easy to see.
I looked around and noticed that my classmate was gulping at the back of his throat and his crotch was bulging a bit, noticing that I was looking at him and giving me a hefty grin, not caring in the slightest.
When I got out of the video room, I raced home on my bike as fast as I could.
Mom was just getting ready to go to sleep when I ran over and picked her up, then rested my head firmly on her tits.
Mom was a bit overwhelmed and asked curiously, “What’s wrong with you son?” My mom and I had nothing to talk about with each other, so I confessed to her about skipping class to watch porn.
Mom was a little angry, “Son how can you learn to be bad, not study hard and skip school to go to a place like that.”
I feel sorry for myself, growing up I was a good kid and I rarely disobeyed my mom.
Then my mom counted me down again, I lowered my head, didn’t say a word, and even cried, my mom saw me crying and cried herself, “Son ah, my mom has been counting on you to learn to be good, don’t be like your dad, spending time outside and not caring about the family, you can’t let mom down.”
I cried louder and sobbed to my mom, “I’m sorry mom, I was really bored this time, I felt my brain was tired from studying every night, and I felt like I was in the top three on every test so I wanted to relax for once as well, and I won’t dare to do it again.”
My mom’s anger turned a little weaker after hearing what I said, so she hugged me tightly into her arms and comforted me.
After both of us, mother and son, calmed down, my mom quietly asked, “I just heard you say that you even watched porn tonight?” I nodded, and my mom spat at me and spoke, “You brat, you still watch those kinds of movies.”
I asked dumbfounded, “Mom have you seen it before?” My mom’s expression was a bit embarrassed, and she said resentfully, “Bah! How would your mom watch that kind of thing, just once saw your dad take the unit’s VCR and watch it, I meowed a few times.”
Mom’s face was still slightly flushed after those words.
I suddenly remembered about my cock getting hard while watching porn and told my mom.
She was a bit surprised to hear that and said hurriedly, “Really? Let mom take a look, has my son finally grown up.”
I wasn’t even embarrassed and just took off my pants and underwear, but my cock was now soft and hanging limply.
My cock is not that long, about 12 centimeters when erect.
Mom saw my cock hanging down, so she took hold of me and started rocking it from side to side.
It’s not like my mom hadn’t touched me before, but I didn’t even feel anything, but this sexual awareness thing was like an enlightenment, an instant awakening.
When mom touched my cock I had the feeling that I was watching a pornographic video in the video room, my brain was a bit engorged and I felt aroused, but I couldn’t tell you what the arousal was there.
Mom was getting ready for bed, wearing nothing but a loose tank top, and I stood while she sat on the edge of the bed, her two big tits peeking out of the neckline in all their white glory.
Even though I touched my tits every night, seeing them this time felt very different, I no longer thought of them as my food, I just thought these two big tits were so beautiful.
I slipped my hand into my mom’s neckline and rubbed it slowly over her tits, and after a while, my cock felt like it was going to go out, and I got an erection.
My mom let out an exclamation, “It seems that my son has really grown up.”
I hesitantly asked my mom, “Mom, can I come and do it with you like in the video?” I hadn’t licked and picked my mom’s pussy in a long time, I was a little heavy with school and my mom’s restaurant business was busy, and when I said that, it was as if my mom’s sex drive had reawakened all of a sudden.
I could just see her blushing slightly, and I knew that was a sign that my mom was in heat.
“Come on son, let mom feel that feeling again.”
There was no squirming, no anger, no embarrassment, and our close mother-son relationship from childhood made the whole formal incest thing fall into place with no discord at all.
Mom took off her tank top, and both of her big tits jiggled a few times as they came out of it, making me even more impulsive to watch.
I lowered my head and took it all the way, my other hand wasn’t idle, rubbing it hard on the other tit.
Gosh, touching tits is such a blissful feeling, thanks to the fact that I’ve been touching them for so many years, all these years have been wasted.
The standing position made it a little hard for both of us, mother and son, as my mom pushed me away and turned around to lie down on the bed, her breasts naturally hanging down to her sides due to gravity.
I stripped naked, climbed on top of my mom, took her tits in both hands and squeezed them tightly to the center, wow, what a groove.
Mom’s nipples were already hard and slightly raised, and I licked on them for a while as she slowly made “mmmmmm” noises.
It occurred to me that in pornography women can suck men’s dicks too, so I conferred with my mom, “Mom, I’ll suck your pussy, can you suck my cock too.”
Mom lightly smacked my head and let out a weird laugh, “Brat, you have a lot of ghosts, but you’ve been licking mom for so many years, so it’s only right that I lick you.”
I dropped over, and mom into a 69 position, when I was a child my feet can only reach mom’s neck there, now after turning around, the cock just can be put into mom’s mouth, she gave me a mouthful to hold, slowly licked up with her tongue, although compared with the video women’s technique is a bit raw, but the feeling is also very exciting.
In return, I began to delicately rub my tongue through and around my mom’s pussy, occasionally sticking my finger in, which was a cop-out when I was a kid, but now, the pussy hole appealed to me in more ways than one.
After a while, my mom’s nose started to make “mmmmmm” noises, and I knew that my mom was getting excited, and water was coming out of her pussy.
I pulled my cock out of my mom’s mouth and turned around, after what my mom had taught me when I was a kid, I knew which of the two holes to stick that in, well, it was time to return the favor.
My cock was so hard it felt like it was going to detach from my body, with mom’s saliva still on the glans and the veins on it plucked and jutting out, and I even felt a sense of pride.
Seeing my mom looking at me with a smile on her face, I thrust my cock in and out.
A decade of emotional precipitation, ah, that’s an insertion mixed with a variety of feelings.
The feeling of a cock inserted into mom’s pussy is like a boulder being removed from the body, the pressure in the body is lost, and a feeling of refreshment spreads all over the body.
I started rubbing up and down in the porno position, and my mom’s vaginal flesh would still twitch my cock as I thrust in and out, an indescribable feeling of comfort.
I had even forgotten about the breasts I had grown up with, and when I came back to my senses, I hurriedly put my head on my mom’s chest and started sucking on the breasts while my hips started pumping up and down.
When I saw my mom’s happy expression in my eyes and heard her “mmmmm” sound of heat, I was so excited that I just felt that there was endless energy to be released from my cock, just like holding my urine for a day with no place to pee, and when I wanted to pull it out and pee outside, it was already too late, and my cock twitched, and a stream of semen shot into my mom’s body from my cock. I want to move my butt, but my butt can not move, not only my butt, my whole body can not move, I just feel floating, numbness in hands and feet, lying on the mother as dead.
Mom hugged me hard, she had the life experience to know that I had just had an orgasm and was still in the midst of sexual arousal.
After a man ejaculates he is at his most mentally empty, and this is a time when being held tightly by a woman relieves this emotion and gives a greater sense of well-being.
My mom was very considerate and attentive to me, and knowing that I was vulnerable at this time, she held me close and gently patted me on the shoulder from time to time.
A little while later, I reacted from my orgasm, saw my mom looking at me with a grin on her face, and without even thinking about it, I kissed her on the mouth.
I had watched so few movies back then that I had no idea what French kissing was, I just felt comfortable that way and instinctively wanted to seek out my mom’s tongue.
Mom did not dodge in the slightest, but also took the initiative to put her tongue into my mouth, God, mom’s saliva are so sweet, my lips are like sucking milk, sucking on mom’s tongue, both of them unconsciously drooled out of their mouths, and the sheets next to them were wet.
Time passed blissfully for over half an hour, and slowly my cock got that rush back until it was hard as iron.
Remembering the rear-entry and girl-on-top positions on the video, I lay back on the bed considerably and dutifully asked my mom, “Mom, I’m a little tired, can you do it again on top of me.”
Mom was a little reluctant, not that she didn’t want to, but she felt shy in this position, after all, going out on this bit of incest, she was also a traditional woman.
Still, a woman’s child-loving nature made it impossible for my mom to refuse my suggestion, and she crept up, kneeling on the bed with one leg and straddling my body with the other, and after squatting straight, under my dumbfounded gaze, my mom righted my cock, and slowly sheathed it.
Mom was probably a little shy and wasn’t moving very much on top, just gently twisting from side to side, and I felt the stimulation was too little, so I begged her to bob up and down.
This time mom let go a little, increasing her amplitude, and the more both tits began to bob up and down as her body swayed.
I rubbed my hands on her tits and scratched them hard to make different shapes, and when I let go, they would return to their original shape, and wow, they were really flexible.
I put my gloves around mom’s neck again, pulled her to my head, and with my mouth on the all-time tits, began to lick them blissfully.
Mom couldn’t rise and fall up and down because her stomach was pressed against my body, so she could only rock her hips, but the pumping was so small that it made me feel a little less stimulated.
So my ass started to move up along with my mom’s body, as she moved away I moved away, and as she fell I pressed up against her, this position was exciting for both of us, and after a short while my mom started to “mmmmmm” again.
It was a long time this time, or my mom told me she was coming and told me to hold on for dear life as I sped up my position and fucked my mom and myself hard to orgasm.
The advantage of the girl-on-top position is that you can see the white slime slowly oozing out of your mom’s pussy, and it feels so kinky and exciting.
Food for thought, and now that I’ve experienced the benefits of sex, I’m certainly enjoying myself.
The business of the restaurant is becoming more and more formal, mom even Gu has a special person to take care of, so that she does not have to be so busy, usually as long as the management of the books, almost do not have to worry much.
At that time my mom was less than 40 years old, after having money, she began to care about her own body, she was a little tummy, but with the maintenance of a sum of money invested, her skin became better than when she was young, the body is also becoming more and more devilish, in addition to the age of the breasts there is a little bit of sagging, but without blowing the hairs of the words can not be seen at all.
In addition to my mom’s tits and pussy, I was becoming more and more interested in her ass.
When I make love I often have her sit in the girl-on-top position but with her face in the opposite direction so I can see my mom’s big ass bobbing up and down on top of me, and the sex is explosive.
Usually at home, I made her wear all kinds of sexy clothes, and the pants and skirts had to be tight so I could rub myself on her ass through the fabric, a feeling that was almost better than breastfeeding.
Most high schoolers can’t release the pressure and have to jerk off on their own, and with my mom, I usually have a soothing headache, have sex once a night, have great daytime energy and enough brain focus to get better and better academically, initially in the top three of my class freshman year of high school, and by the time of my senior year’s March exams, I was already regularly the top student in the entire school.
After the college entrance examination, I was admitted to Zhejiang University, the so-called wind and water turn, at that time the state leaning and streamlining, state-owned enterprises began to let the workers laid off, the authorities began to cut the administrative staff, my father as a temporary worker, naturally, was cut down.
This dropped the status of my dad and my mom, who used to be fearful of my dad’s drinking and trouble.
Now that my dad has left his job and has no power, no one invites him for drinks and dinners anymore, and all those little girls out there have left him, no one wants to be with someone who has no power.
The good thing is that the business of the restaurant is not bad, but the books are also firmly controlled by my mother, see my father’s poor leisure, my mother gave him a cashier’s job, a month to give him a 1000 yuan.
When I studied at ZJU, the four schools had not yet merged; I studied at the Xixi campus, which was still called Hangzhou University, and the four schools were officially merged the following year.
My mom is not willing to be separated from me, they bought a suite in Hangzhou, Hangzhou at that time the house is also very cheap, Baidanghai house is only 2,000 a flat, in order not to idle, she also opened a restaurant in Hangzhou, Wen San Road, Digital City, close to our university, business is not bad.
That’s how our family relocated to Hangzhou. Unfortunately, I can’t sleep with my mom every night.
For one thing, the university requires all students to live on campus and clock in for a morning jog, which counts as a credit, so you can’t escape if you want to.
Secondly, my dad lost his job and had to come to Hangzhou to help out as well. I’m already a college student, in my early 18’s, and I think my dad would have a problem with me sleeping with my mom again.
My mom and I didn’t care what my dad thought, but he was a little lost without his job, and after all, all those people who used to flatter him were gone.
Then again, he rarely drank after he lost his power, his temperament became more and more restrained, and he became easy-going in turn, and he was always responsive to my mom’s needs.
Even later on, they were slowly having sex, albeit very infrequently, about once a month, but it was better than nothing.
I was a little jealous at first, but he was my own dad after all, and besides, they were very infrequent, only once a month, so I slowly let the whole thing go.
My dad was usually watching the liquor store during the day, and classes in college weren’t as busy as high school, so when I didn’t have classes, I used to sneak back in and have warm sex with my mom for a few hours.
I was never in a hurry, I just enjoyed the feeling of warmth with my mom, and sometimes at night I even went to the street with my mom to sneak around, and in the less crowded places by the side of the road, we sat down and made out with our arms wrapped around each other there, and the passers-by just thought that we were a couple.
In the summer when she wore fewer clothes, my mom would also just straddle me for sex.
Now I’m almost 30 and still not married, my dad wants to control but can’t, and my mom talks about me in front of relatives but privately wants the two of us to be together for the rest of our lives.
Mom knows our age difference, although I don’t mind, but she always dresses up beautifully, maintenance products to invest tens of thousands of dollars a year, always wearing high heels, stockings, these ripe girl essential devices, often I touch her, she is intoxicated into my arms.
I don’t know if I’ll get tired of my mom in the future when she’s even older, but I’ll still be sexually interested in her for at least 10 years or less.