strangers

This story is purely fictional, please do not watch it if you do not have good mental capacity, or you will be responsible for the consequences.

It’s an interesting story, and I remember it being featured, so if no one else is doing it now, I’ll continue.

(i)

The weather was not kind to Bao and his mom, Di, who were halfway to their cabin in the mountains, when they encountered heavy rain. In a matter of minutes, the rain turned into a downpour, and as if the sky had opened up, the rain poured down from the heavens, and in no time there was a sea of water everywhere.

The rain was cold and piercing, and the bean-sized raindrops smashed hard on the bodies of the mother and son, as if they were going to break them apart, and the bone-chilling coldness kept eroding their hearts.

Looking around, there was no place to take shelter, so they had to move forward in the rain.

The road is very muddy, the foot of the water can be knee-deep, mother and son difficult to follow the mountain trails deep and shallow feet slowly groping forward.

Finally, the difficult journey came to an end and the two saw their cabin.

“There it is, Mom, that’s our house!” Bow exclaimed ecstatically, holding her mom up as she was about to collapse, “Hang on mom, we’re almost there, I can’t believe we made it this far.”

“I can’t believe it’s raining so hard,” Bow’s mom, Di, gasped as the rain ran down her cheeks, “Let’s get inside, I’m so cold and my clothes are all wet.”

The two stumbled to the front of the hut, and Bow sat down heavily on the flagstone in front of the door, struggling to get his mud-filled boots off, while his mother flung herself at the door and, after a few moments of fumbling, opened it.

“I’ll get a fire going, Mom,” Bow said, walking past her, “and you go change into some clean clothes, you look like you’re going to freeze.”

“Aren’t you going to change, honey.” Di was really freezing, her body shivering and her teeth cackling.

Bow unloaded his backpack and casually left it by the door, dragging his muddy feet toward the fireplace.

“We’re so lucky, Mom, that Dad and I left some wood in it the last time we were here,” he said, hearing the sound of his mom’s shoes dropping to the floor, “or else we’d really be freezing to death.”

“Are you done?” Di shivered and walked in, closing the door behind her, “I’m freezing to death, boy.”

“In a minute mom, why don’t you change into some dry clothes.” Bow said as she started the fire.

Bow piled up the firewood, lit a couple of sheets of paper and tucked them under the wood, and soon a roaring fire was rising. Bow added a few large pieces of firewood and watched the fire grow, then took off his soaked coat and hung it on the fireplace wall. The reddish firelight was warm and comfortable on Bao’s bare skin.

That’s when he heard his mom come out of the bathroom.

“I’m sorry about that, kid, all my clothes are soaked.” She grumbled as she walked in, wrapped in just a large white towel.

“I guess I’ll have to do this for now, you don’t mind, do you, boy. My clothes are soaked through, and now I’ll just have to wait until they’re dry.”

“I don’t think it will take long,” Bow said with a smile to his mother and a gesture to the fire, “I’ve got it going.”

“You get out of all your wet clothes too, son,” Dei returned her son’s smile and walked over to him to roast the fire, “Mommy doesn’t want you to catch a cold.”

“Okay, mom.” Bow said, picking up her backpack and heading for the bathroom.

After taking off his clothes, Bow felt a chill, it was getting late, but Bow didn’t know where he should sleep.

Usually he always slept on the couch near the fireplace, but what about mom? If she was allowed to sleep on the bed, it would be too far from the fire, and maybe it would be more appropriate to have mom move her bed over as well and sleep around the fire together.

Opening his own backpack, Bow realized that all his spare clothes were also soaked.

Bow shivered with cold as she toweled off her body, then grabbed another clean towel and wrapped it around her waist before picking up her backpack and exiting the bathroom.

“Looks like we’re in the same situation, mom,” he smiled to himself, setting his backpack down next to the fireplace as well, “I’m soaked through too, and I can’t find a dry thing.”

“I guess your dad was right,” Di said as she unfolded her wet clothes and hung them up in front of the fireplace to dry them, “we shouldn’t have come in early and made us want to fall on our asses now.”

“Oh, I don’t know, maybe.” Bow smiled back.

“Still, at least we haven’t had to worry about food,” Di said as she walked over to the closet, “We stored some food in there the last time we were here.”

“It doesn’t look like the rain will stop for a while, maybe a day or two.” Bow unfolded his wet clothes to bake by the fireplace as well, “Is there enough food?”

“Enough,” Di said with a smile as she checked her stash, “So, what are your plans for tonight? We’re all stuck here and can’t leave.”

After drying the last of her wet clothes as well, Bow turned her head to look at her mom, who was fumbling around in the closet. As she bent over, the towel lifted up, revealing everything from her bare firm round thighs all the way up to her snowy white plump ass cheeks.

Mom’s thighs are so beautiful, long, curvy and graceful!

Bow looked at his mom’s bare legs with some fascination and admiration.

They were so full and curvy and wonderful, plump but not overly bulky.

Perfect!

He thought out loud, admiring the graceful curves of his mom’s legs, which should be attributed to her relentless fitness routine.

At that point, Di’s body leaned down a little more.

Bow’s body jolted, oh, I saw mom’s pussy!

Bow mentally screamed wildly as Di’s body was bent low and her ass was high in the air, causing her protruding pussy to be exposed, the two fat pussy lips clearly visible on the full mound.

“God!” He thought, “I can’t believe Mom isn’t wearing panties.”

He opened his eyes round, unblinking, staring dead at his mom’s exposed feminine secrets, his crotch’s manhood was suddenly angular, a wave of extreme excitement rushed from his glans straight to his head, and his eyes couldn’t help but shed tears due to the fact that they were open so hard.

Mom’s pussy is so beautiful!

His mouth was stupidly open, his eyes staring straight at the pink slit between his mom’s legs.

“What are you–doing–what are you doing, Bob?” He kept scolding himself, but never took his eyes off his mother’s bare pussy for a moment.

“It’s your mother’s pussy you’re looking at now, and your eyes won’t be able to take it if you don’t stop.”

He felt the aberration within him, the sick thoughts beginning to spread, but he just couldn’t take his eyes from between his mom’s legs.

Despite the excitement of looking at his mom’s pussy, Bow was filled with shame and self-loathing.

Di stood up and tears instantly filled Bow’s eyes, after all, his eyes had been open for so long.

Di turned to Bow, and Bow subconsciously turned his head, but his mouth wouldn’t close for a moment.

“Hey baby, what’s wrong with you? Why is your face so red?” Seeing her son’s odd expression, Di couldn’t help but ask.

“Oh, uh, uh, well,” he stammered, his face turning even redder, “um, I’m fine, um, I’m just a little surprised.”

“What’s the matter with you, child?” She asked, looking at her outfit, “It bothers you that I’m dressed like this, doesn’t it?”

“Well, I, uh, I don’t know, Mom,” he mumbled, turning slightly to hide the bulge under his towel.

“Well, if you don’t want to tell mommy what you’re thinking, then why don’t you go get a bottle of wine and mommy find something to eat and we’ll have a drink together?” With that, she turned around and fumbled around in the closet again.

“Yeah, Mom,” he said, jumping up happily and waddling over to the other side of the storage cabinet where the wine was kept.

With trembling hands, he opened a bottle of wine, poured himself a glass, and downed it in one gulp when his mom wasn’t looking before he poured two glasses.

“Here you go, Mom.” He said, bringing the cup to his mom’s high breasts.

“Thank you, baby.” She smiled and took it, taking a small sip gently, “It tastes so good.”

Somewhat disoriented, Bow went to the fire, put the bottle on the table, squatted down, picked up a wrist-thick piece of firewood, and was about to throw it into the fire, when a sharp knock at the door came suddenly, and was especially terrifying against the sound of the wind and rain.

“Who ….” Startled, Bow stood up and asked offhandedly.

“There’s someone out there.” Di said, fear and suspicion overflowing.

“Want me to answer him?”

“Okay, but be careful.” She reminded her son.

Bow put the firewood on the table, went to the door, and gently opened it a crack.

He couldn’t believe his eyes, there was a man standing outside the door with a pistol in his hand.

When he reacted and was about to close the door behind him, the man put his foot in the doorway and stopped him.

“What’s wrong, boy?” Di asked loudly from inside.

“A man, and a gun.” Bow said as he desperately tried to close the door behind him.

“Not your neighbor, friend.” The man sneered and slowly toppled the door open while holding his gun on Bow, “I’m sorry to say, I’m not your neighbor.”

“What, what, what do you want?” Bow, seeing that he was powerless to stop the stranger from entering, had to step back and let him into the room.

“Oh, oh, I was just looking for a place to get out of the rain, dear lady.” The stranger bristled, pointing his gun at Bow to keep him away, “Better to ask fewer questions on a night as horrible as this one.”

The stranger looked around, then walked up to Di.

“Oh, oh,” said the stranger, “it looks like we’re having some kind of party, doesn’t it?”

“What do your words mean?” She asked, her face actually turning a little red.

“Looks like a lonely lady is planning a rendezvous with her young lover deep in the mountains.” He bantered, as he slowly removed his wet clothes and casually threw, them on the ground.

“Rude!” Di pooh-poohed, “Not only did you break into someone else’s house, but you insulted us on faith. This is my son, which asshole are you?”

“It doesn’t matter what my name is, you can call me Tom if you feel the need.” He smiled wistfully and motioned for Beau to leave the fireplace, “I was just drawing conclusions from the way you were dressed, and looking at the two of you half-naked, anyone would have come to that conclusion.”

“We took a long walk to get here this afternoon, and our clothes are all wet.”

Di explained in vain.

“Hey, hey, ma’am, don’t bother explaining it to me,” he said, “it’s all the same to me one way or the other.”

Then a lecherous grin appeared on his face before he stared at both mother and son as he walked over to the fire and roasted his hands.

The house was silent, only the whistling of the door and the splintering of burning wood in the fireplace could be heard, when the stranger spoke again.

“You, little one, go get me a towel just like yours, quick.” He ordered Bow to say.

Bow frowned, but thought that the man might leave after drying himself off, and had to reluctantly make his way toward the bathroom, where, once inside, he heard the man speak to him again.

“Stay there, little one, and close the door behind you, and don’t come out if I don’t call you.”

“No, no, I won’t leave mom alone with you.”

“Do as I say, little one. Do what I say before my fingers get tired.” The stranger growled and pointed his pistol at Di.

“Boy,” Di said softly, “do what he says, baby.”

“But, Mom,” Bow was about to put up a fight, but couldn’t help but stop when she saw the look on her mom’s face.

“He’s not going to do anything to me.”

“Did you hear your mommy, little one?” The stranger sneered.

“You better not have done anything.” Bow threatened, staying honestly in the bathroom and closing the door behind him, even though he knew it wouldn’t help.

As soon as the door was closed, the stranger quickly placed his gun on the table beside himself, so that he could quickly reach for it even if Di suddenly rushed up.

“I’ll have to ask your pardon for my rudeness, ma’am,” the stranger’s teeth began to chatter just then, “I’m almost frozen.”

Then, under Di’s wary gaze, he began to undress.

In just a moment, he was stripped like a faded turkey and stood naked in front of Di.

Di’s face flushed and she turned away in some disgust.

“What is it, ma’am?” The stranger laughed indulgently, picked up the bottle of wine on the table, and gulped down a couple of big gulps, “Don’t you like my dick?”

“God!” Di pooh-poohed and turned her face away as well, “That’s rude!”

“Women like rude men,” the stranger smiled wistfully, casually wiping away the wine bubbles from his mouth, “Maybe I’ll let you have some fun with it later, maybe, and then you’ll like it more than you can say.”

“Hey, little guy, get the towel,” the stranger suddenly called out, while picking up the gun on the table again.

Bow stepped out of the bathroom and paused, his eyes widening for a moment.

The man in front of him stood naked in front of his mother, while his own mother’s face was flushed and she looked very angry and shy.

But despite his own anger that this man had the audacity to be rude to his mother, Bow knew he couldn’t stop this stranger from doing anything, and he felt helpless despair.

“Bring the towel, little one.” The stranger ordered, raising his pistol.

Suddenly, Bao understood his situation, the man in front of him had the power of life and death, as long as he liked, he could fall to the ground at any time and never get up. He broke out into a cold sweat at the thought.

Would he really kill them? The man’s sinister gaze was fixed on himself, and Bow felt a little fuzzy inside, but still stiffened and handed over the towel.

“You may turn your head now, ma’am, I hope I’m not being too rude.” The stranger wrapped the towel around his body as he spoke, but kept the pistol pointed at Bow, “Now, why don’t you go and get another bottle of wine and let’s all have a real party, little man?”

Bow looked at her mom, who had turned her head and nodded when she saw that Bow was asking for her opinion, so Bow headed for the cupboard.

“What do you want with us?” Di asked the stranger.

“Oh,” the stranger gave Di a wicked glare, “I’ve come up with two good ideas, ma’am, depending on whether you want to see it with your eyes or prefer a more direct approach, and I’m guessing you’ll like the latter.”

“Oh God, what do you, what do you mean by that?” Di was breathing heavily all of a sudden.

“Well, ma’am, why don’t you two go sit down comfortably on the couch and listen to me explain the rules of the game?” With an inscrutable evil grin on his face, the stranger took a step backward off the couch.

Bow and his mother looked at each other helplessly, feeling the sensation of a fish on the chopping block; there were two of them, but they were no match for this stranger’s one gun.

They walked inexorably and slowly to the couch, like two condemned death row inmates walking to the gallows; it seemed that their fate was sealed.

“Put the wine here, little one.” The man gestured to one end of the table.

Bow put the bottle down woodenly, the shadow of death looming over him.

“Ma’am, why don’t you sit down and let’s have a little talk.” The stranger’s wicked gaze rested on the peaks of Di’s towering breasts, and his eyes flickered with an elusive flame.

Di hesitated and slowly sat down as well. She struggled to keep her curvy, slender legs tightly together; she didn’t want this stranger to know that under her thin towel wrap she wasn’t wearing panties at all.

“Very well, very well,” the stranger said as he good-naturedly grabbed the bottle of wine, took a painful swig, and then said, “Now, little one, I want you to untie your towel so that your dear mother and I can get a good look at your young body.”

“What?!” Bao was taken aback and couldn’t believe his ears.

“Do you hear me, little man!” The man growled, looking very intimidating, “Take your towel off!”

“No, never!” Bow said fearfully.

Immediately he heard the pistol’s safety go on.

“Okay, okay,” he gave in, turning around so he could avoid his mom’s eyes.

Bow’s body flushed red from embarrassment as he slowly unwrapped the towel and let it slide to the floor.

“Terrific, little man, you’ve got a big one!” The stranger let out an exclamatory whistle, his eyes staring enviously at the big, tired thing between Bow’s legs.

Bow felt that she had never been so humiliated as she was now, the man’s gaze was nasty and evil in the extreme, and it made her uncomfortable to look at him.

What the hell is this maniac up to?

Bow was mentally calculating what he should do to get himself and his mother out of their current perilous situation.

“Let your mom admire your big baby too, little one.” The man ordered, then let out a piercing scoff, adding to Bow’s shame.

But the man’s words enraged him, and he felt that he had never hated a man as much as he did now, and if he had, it was undoubtedly this man now.

He felt his emotions getting more and more difficult to control, and he was trying desperately to hold back so he didn’t pounce, but his body was already shaking with anger.

“Come here, ma’am,” the stranger gave Di a hard stare and took another sip of wine before pouring the rest on his chest, “tell your son to turn around so you can get a good look at his baby.”

But both men ignored the man’s threats.

“I say again, turn around, little man! Or I’m going to shoot.” The stranger spoke coldly, the muzzle of his gun dropping down to point at the behemoth in Bow’s crotch.

Bao realized that he didn’t have the capital to confront this man after all, and if he did, this madman might really do anything.

Although face is important, a small life is more important.

It was a good thing that he was born to his mother, it wasn’t like she hadn’t seen her son’s body before, even though it had been a long time ago, but what other secrets could he keep from his mother?

Bow sighed, realizing he had no choice.

“I’m sorry, Mom,” Beau muttered under his breath, turning so that he was face-to-face with her.

There was only three or four feet between mother and son, and when he turned around, Di immediately closed her eyes.

“Hey ma’am, that’s not polite, open your beautiful blue eyes and don’t disappoint your son, he’s very determined to do this.”

Inevitably, Di slowly opened her eyes, and mother and son’s eyes immediately met, and then to Bow’s surprise and shock, Mom’s eyes quickly flicked to the huge mass at her crotch.

He was simply mortified when he saw his mother’s eyes suddenly widen for that brief moment.

Di’s eyes only lingered on her son’s genitals for a short while, but the amazing size of her son was a real surprise, she could not imagine that her son had changed so much in just a few short years, she suddenly felt her body heating up, and her lower body was surprisingly itchy.

She couldn’t help but feel a heat in her face and raised her head as a thief, not daring to look her son in the eye.

Bow couldn’t discern the meaning contained in his mother’s eyes, but he could clearly see his mom’s face suddenly turn red, almost as if it were oozing.

“Big, isn’t it, ma’am?” The man smiled ambiguously.

Beau and his mom sat there embarrassed, not saying a word, both wondering what this stranger would do next.

“Answer me, ma’am.” The stranger was impatient, “Don’t you think your son has a huge pair of genitals?”

“Yes …. Yes.” Di responded in a hopelessly soft voice, so low that Bow could barely hear it, “He’s got a lovely big meat stick.”

“It is indeed so lovely, ma’am, and I bet you long to take it in your mouth and savor it, don’t you?”

The stranger suddenly let out a harsh laugh, his face almost completely distorted with excitement.

“Oh, no, no, don’t,” begged Di, as she thought of the dreadful consequences, “don’t let us do that, sir, don’t. I would do anything for you, but please don’t ever let us do such a dreadful thing.”

When Bao heard the words coming out of this man’s mouth, his first reaction was not anger, but an inexplicable excitement, as if an electric current had suddenly flowed through his body, and all the senses in his body were suddenly hyperactive.

He couldn’t believe what he was hearing: this hateful stranger was asking his mom to suck her son’s genitals!

Primal urges suddenly swelled, and Bow knew he shouldn’t be scandalized at this point, but he had absolutely no control over his lower body.

Part of his mind had broken free of his senses and began to imagine his mom shamelessly sucking on her own son’s meat tool in front of a stranger.

What a lewd and exciting scene that was!

Bow actually found this amusing.

But what happens after this? Will this madman kill them?

For a while, the house was silent, and the only sound that could be heard was the ‘splintering’ sound of burning firewood.

Bow came back to her senses, only to be shocked to realize that both the man and her own mother were staring at her bottom.

He dropped his head, only to realize that his genitals were somehow high and radiating life.

“Oh baby, not so hard, now is not the time.” He couldn’t stop praying, but the meat swelled even more, completely disobeying his brain, and the huge glans jutted out, glowing a dark purple-red that was terrifying in the light of the fire.

No one said a word, just watched in awe as Bow’s prick magically grew thicker and longer.

Bow had always been proud to have such a big baby, but at the moment, he couldn’t bear to uproot it and save himself the embarrassment and embarrassment it was causing him at the moment.

But it was not to be, and out of deep remorse and the betrayal of ethics he was about to commit, Bow’s fleshy tool was even more combative, rising and falling in time with his heart’s beat, its ugly glans pointing straight at his mother.

“Looks like your son wasn’t satisfied with your answer, ma’am,” the man laughed maniacally, pointing to Bow’s hardened rod, “I can see that he must need the services of his own mother, and he must want his own mother to lick his glans.”

“Son, how could you?!” Di chided, but kept her eyes on her son’s rod that was almost poking into her mouth.

“Mom, I’m sorry.” Bow cried, tears of embarrassment and shame running down her cheeks, “I couldn’t control it, and I’ll be damned if it wanted to get bigger.”

“Hey, now that Bow has shown us that his baby is ready,” the man said as he laughed a little convulsively and took another sip of wine. “In the interest of fairness, ma’am, I think it’s about time you let us admire your fabulous body as well?”

“No, no, no, please don’t ever let me do this,” Di continued to plead, “I don’t want it, not in front of my son.”

“Come on, ma’am!” The stranger said viciously, pulling the towel off of himself to reveal his semi-hard rod, “I showed you mine, you should show me yours.”

“No, don’t, for God’s sake, please, don’t make me do this.” Di just pleaded uncontrollably.

“Come on ma’am, know that there is a limit to my patience, either you take it off quickly or this ….” The man said as he put the gun to Bow’s head, “‘Bang’.”

Sobbing helplessly, Di slowly untied the knot in the towel and let it slide gently to the floor.

(ii)

“Oh ….!” The man exclaimed, a pair of horny eyes locked on Di’s beautiful bare breasts, almost dropping his pistol on the floor as well.

Di subconsciously clenched her thighs and clasped her hands to her chest, trying to cover her naked body, but there was just too much to cover.

“Please remove your hands, ma’am.” The man ordered, “I want to see all of you.”

Bow couldn’t stop himself from peeking at his mom, and as his eyes moved over her body, all he could feel was his mouth going dry, his rod sticking straight up, his glans swollen and raw.

Mom was so much more beautiful than he’d ever imagined, his eyes almost popped out at the sight, and he felt his consciousness splitting back into hyperactive and self-doubting parts.

In all his life, he had never seen anything more perfect.

Her breasts were so perfect, big and white but not overly bulky, they looked just right, about a size like 38 to 40.

Bow rambled on, her eyes rolling with her mother’s white, trembling mass.

They looked so full and heavy, quivering irresponsibly against the snow-white pectoral muscles that seemed to be tantalizing the man’s latent desires.

To Bow, she was the most beautiful woman in the world.

Beau’s consciousness began to wander, he didn’t know what was going to happen next, but all he knew was that he couldn’t take his eyes off his mom’s naked body for half an inch.

He cursed the man for embarrassing his mother so much, but, deep down, he didn’t want to admit that it was the man who had provided the right opportunity for him to fully appreciate his mother’s naked, beautiful body.

Not only that, but he realized that he was, as the man had said, hoping that his mother would take his already swollen and bursting rod in her mouth, which made him hate the man even more. But for his presence, none of this would be happening right now.

He found a sick thought spreading through his subconscious that he was actually hoping a little bit that this stranger would force his mom to suck his dick, and that after that, this lunatic might even make him have sex with her.

Oh, this is crazy!

So that’s what I’ve always wanted!

Bow was ashamed of his ill-timed and morbid thoughts, but just the thought of what it would feel like to have his thick rod in his mom’s lovely flesh (and what would that feel like?) was a real turn-on. , his heart pounded violently.

He hated the stranger, but he hated himself even more because he found himself longing to commit incestuous acts against his beloved mother. He wanted to do anything to his mother, he wanted to be one with her, but he didn’t want to hurt her, he felt himself on the verge of a breakdown, his sanity was slowly fading away, when he heard the madman shouting at him.

“Hey, get up, little guy, get up!”

Bow was as dizzy and confused as if he were drunk, and he tried desperately to clear his head.

“What …. What, what do you want me to do?” He asked stupidly.

“I think your mom has changed her mind,” sneered the stranger, “I bet she’s waiting for your big guy, so why don’t you hurry up and send it up!”

Bow shook his head vigorously, trying to clear it, and he looked down at his mom.

His mother clutched her hands helplessly to her chest, her head bowed, not saying a word, unable to tell how she actually felt, but her head nodded slightly, almost indiscernibly, apparently signaling that she was doing what the man said.

At once, an unstoppable excitement rushed straight to the glans, and the meat stick violently lengthened by a few points, giddy and high, bobbing up and down under the illumination of the firelight.

The stranger let out a hoarse scoff from the sidelines, and Bow was almost ashamed to death, but the rod in his crotch didn’t appreciate his master’s mixed feelings at all, and tried harder and harder to express himself, with no obligation at all to hide his inner desires for his master.

“Mom …. Mom, oh, I’m sorry, Mom!” He shed tears of shame.

“Mommy understands, Mommy doesn’t blame you, son.” Di said softly, slowly putting her hand out, signaling him to come over.

Trembling, Bow took two steps forward, and the two men, who had been so close together, now had almost no distance between them to speak of. His hot, heavy, huge, ugly rod that couldn’t stop throbbing with excitement had pointed up to her face and was bobbing up and down in a trembling manner.

Bow held his breath as he watched his mother drop to her knees and slowly lower her head, her soft lips tenderly kissing his huge reddish glans.

In that moment, the shock of extreme pleasure nearly caused him to faint.

The feeling was really wonderful, as if his prick was suddenly inserted into an electrified socket, a strong electric current suddenly flowed throughout his body, and the tingling sensation penetrated straight into his brain, causing his whole body to tremble involuntarily.

The shock brought about by the contact between his mother’s moist lips and his own hot glans was far beyond the extent of his will to control, he only felt as if his glans was about to explode, and he could only rely on the little bit of his remaining sanity to barely control the impulse to launch immediately in his mother’s mouth.

Mom’s mouth opened wider and wider, gradually engulfing his entire massive glans, and began to suck on it with all her heart.

Warm, wet sensations enveloped the tip of the rod, causing his senses to swell as his prick continued to expand.

“Oh …. Oh so …. Beautiful …. It’s beautiful, mom …. Mom!” He moaned in pleasure, feeling his mom’s wet tongue slide over the surface of his glans, then the tip of her tongue lifted the foreskin away from his glans, scraping it back and forth over the prongs of his glans.

Oh, mom’s tongue is fantastic! Not bad for a mature woman!

Bow was totally enthralled by his mom’s wonderful licking and sucking, and blown away by her excellent oral service.

As his mom’s lips slowly engulfed his long, thick rod into her mouth a little at a time, his felt his heart begin to beat wildly faster, the blood boiling in his veins and rushing uncontrollably to his brain.

When he saw his mom’s soft, plump lips wrapped tightly around his thick rod, he felt the hot, thick slurry inside him threaten to explode into her beautiful, sexy mouth at any moment.

Slowly, little by little, his mom’s two flesh-filled red lips climbed higher and higher along his fat, hard rod, and finally, he felt his extremely engorged glans had pushed up against the inner wall of his mom’s soft throat.

Excitement, thrill, shame, and the condemnation of backbiting all rushed to his mind, and Bow shook his head so fast that he almost forgot that there was a cold pistol at his side, pointing at him.

Di began to suck slowly, gently, and mindfully on her son’s swollen prick, and gradually increased the intensity of her sucking, and her tongue began to wriggle and wrap itself around the pulsating rod.

Bow knew he couldn’t last too long under an attack as sophisticated as his mom’s, and in fact, the energy that had been building up in his scrotum for so long had been building up long ago.

Di slowly threw her head back so that her son’s thick rod slipped out of her mouth, but her sensual lips still held her son’s fat glans.

Bow watched in fascination as his mom’s sensuous lips took his rod, the way she sucked his cock with all her heart and soul continued to send powerful shocks to his frayed nerves, but an even greater shock was yet to come-his mom grabbed his scrotum with her hand.

He couldn’t believe it was happening as he watched his mom begin to gently squeeze and press his tightly contracted scrotum while his mouth swallowed the whole thing back into his mouth.

Just as he watched in awe, she began to move her head, using her fleshy mouth to lasso her son’s thick rod back and forth. Each stroke went so deep and made slurping and sucking noises as she hungrily devoured her son’s young rod, making it move in and out of her mouth faster and faster and making louder and louder noises.

Bao was already completely lost in this morally and ethically inverted sensual stimulation, all of his senses completely focused on the part of his mother that was in contact with him, experiencing the pure sensual stimulation.

Unconsciously, Beau’s ass began to move back and forth, in an opposite motion to his mom’s head. Each time his mom threw her head back, he withdrew his prick as well, and when she reabsorbed his rod into her mouth, he would thrust forward hard, driving it deep into her hot, wet mouth so that the glans poked heavily against the inner walls of her throat.

He was completely unable to control himself, each thrust was so deep that Di often rolled her eyes at the top of her son’s thick rod, but had absolutely no intention of stopping, and was latching on faster and faster, sucking harder and harder.

Bow was completely mesmerized by his mom’s excellent oral sex skills, and suddenly, his body shuddered involuntarily as he felt his scrotum contract violently and the hot cum that had built up inside began to boil, desperate for a breakthrough.

Oh, I’m gonna cum!

Such thoughts flashed through Bow’s mind, and subconsciously, he tightened his grip on his mother’s head and jerked his hips hard, forcing her head into relative motion with his own ass.

“Oh …. Oh …. Oh! Mom …. Mom, I …. Hurry …. No, no, no, no. It’s okay. Mom, it’s over. Mom, I …. I’m going to …. Shoot …. I’m going to shoot. Come …. It’s happening!!!”

He spoke incoherently, knowing only to make the jerking of his hips faster and faster.

Di’s movements also sped up a lot, matching her son’s, sucking hard on his prick, as if urging him to cum for her quickly.

Bao finally couldn’t hold back, and with a release of his semen, the thick, hot semen immediately surged out like a flash flood, shooting straight into the depths of his mother’s throat.

Di hungrily swallowed her son’s ejaculate, unwilling to let go of any drop.

Bow’s meaty tool spasmed uncontrollably as shot after shot of cum came out, so much that his mom couldn’t even swallow them completely in time, filling her mouth instantly, but she didn’t complain at all, just tried her hardest to swallow the essence of her son’s ejaculate completely, all the while sucking hard on his son’s huge glans as if she was trying to drain her son’s body completely and not let him retain any of his savings.

Finally, Bow’s rod stopped spurting and slowly shriveled down into its original honest form.

He felt as if his body had been hollowed out, without a single ounce of strength in his body.

When his mom let go of his rod and let it exit her mouth, it was as if even the last fulcrum had disappeared and he could barely find the strength to stand.

He staggered back a step and saw his mom staring at him, he couldn’t tell much from her eyes but her mom’s flushed face showed how aroused she was just now as she slowly stuck out her tongue and licked around her plump, bright red lips, taking in some of the creamy white semen that was left around her lips …. That was the cum he had just ejaculated …. All of it was rolled into her mouth.

Bao leaned against the table, the orgasm just now did exhaust him, and almost made him weak, it was not entirely physical, he knew his strength very well, usually he had absolutely no problem to cum five or six times, but this time the opponent was his own mother, the mental stimulation made him extremely hyper, so it was surprising that he couldn’t recover from it in a short period of time.

Ah, Mom’s blowjob, the most perfect blowjob he’d ever tried!

Bow was out of his mind, reminiscing about the aftermath of the pleasure he had just experienced.

“Snap …. Slap …. Snap …. Snap ….”

A sweeping clap woke Bow’s beauty sleep, and he looked up to see the damned stranger with the empty wine bottle in his hand, clapping hard.

Bow’s eyes couldn’t help but fall on the madman’s lower body; his genitals were somehow already high and swollen. But Bow was suddenly overcome with a ridiculous sense of pride as he saw that the man’s genitals were much smaller than his own, at least two inches shorter, and nowhere near as thick.

So there’s something you’re not as good at as me, Bow thought smugly.

“Perfect, perfect, so perfect! I’ve seen the best show in the world!” The stranger tossed the bottle aside, the alcohol having stiffened his tongue a bit, “But something even better is about to happen now, haha, isn’t that right, ma’am?”

The stranger inclined his body towards them, “I can’t wait, ma’am, your lovely sensual lips should serve me.”

The thought of the disgusting things this man was about to do to his mother, and that he, as a son, could do nothing about it, sent a wave of revulsion through Bow, and he twisted his head away, not wanting to see his mother humiliated.

“Hey, little fellow, take a good look at it, it don’t cost nothing,” the man said to him viciously, waving his pistol a little, “and enjoy it honestly on the side like I did a moment ago, and there’ll be something more in it for you.”

Bow watched in disgust as the obnoxious stranger pushed his nasty thing up against his own mother.

Knowing she had no choice, Di obediently opened her mouth and took the man’s foul-smelling prick into it.

Bow’s eyes were practically spitting fire, he felt like he had never been angrier than he was right now, watching his dear mother being forced to suck a stranger’s cock, he almost wanted to pounce on the hateful man and strangle him.

But, to his embarrassment, there was in his consciousness not only hatred, but also some jealousy of this stranger.

Only a few minutes ago, his mom had been sucking on her own rod and had gleefully swallowed all the cum she’d ejaculated, and he could accept that because he was the one involved. Now, the object being serviced had changed to this stranger, and he was jealous as hell.

He couldn’t tolerate any more of anyone’s filth in his mom’s sexy mouth, that should be his own preserve, she belonged to him. He was going to do everything he could to possess everything about his mom, but first, he had to get rid of the stranger in front of him. However, this madman had a gun in his hand, which he didn’t have, but he did have a wooden stick.

Bow’s eyes flicked to the stick that had been on the table when he had gone to open the door earlier, and it was still there.

Slowly, as his mom continued to service the damned stranger, Bow quietly moved his hand towards the stick. His fingers touched the stick, and he could feel the wooden spikes on the stick stick sticking into his fingers, and his attention was instantly focused.

Now, with one reach he could get the stick firmly in his hand, he just had to wait for the right moment.

The stranger’s hips were jerking faster and faster, and Bow knew the guy was close to an orgasm, and that was his time.

The stranger’s movements were getting faster and faster, and his legs were already shaking.

It seemed that the time was near, and Bow clutched the stick tightly in his hand, holding his breath as he waited for the final moments to come.

The moment came much sooner than he expected.

“Oh …. Oh …. I …. To …. Cum …. Now!”

The stranger gasped sharply and suddenly thrust his hips up, his prick going completely deep into Di’s throat.

Bow heard a gurgle in her mother’s throat, and at the same time saw the man’s hips thrusting sharply.

This is the time!

He grabbed the stick and, with all the strength he could muster, struck down hard on the back of the stranger’s head.

“Bang ….!!!”

There was a loud thud and the stick struck the stranger’s unsuspecting back of the head with precision.

The stranger’s body suddenly stiffened and then began to fall backwards.

Like a pushed-down wall, the stranger fell straight back, his straight prick jerking away from Di’s mouth, bringing out a trail of white droplets in a graceful arc that spilled over Di’s face and breasts.

Like an already discharged cannonball, the white liquid continued to spray out until the stranger fell heavily to the ground.

As the man fell to the ground, Bow quickly lunged for the gun he was holding and snatched it up easily.

“Look who’s in charge now, dumbass!” Bao fiercely kicked the stranger lying on the ground in the ribs to vent his repressed anger, but the stranger was completely unresponsive.

“You okay, Mom?” Bow asked, poking the man heavily in the ribs with his pistol, still no response, so it seemed he’d knocked hard enough.

“Uh, ah, I’m fine, kid.” Di shook her head and replied, “Oh, God bless, thank you, child, you’ve saved my life.”

“Here, mamma, I’m going to get a rope and tie him up,” said Bow, handing his pistol to his mother, “and if he moves a muscle, you’ll give him a shot.”

“Okay, I think I can still do that.” She gave the stranger a hateful look and said, “Maybe if he doesn’t move I’ll shoot him too.”

“Great, Mom.” Bow grinned cruelly, the heat of battle still coursing through his body.

Bow couldn’t resist glancing at his mom’s bare, perky breasts before he stood up and went to the back to find the rope.

Strangely, neither mother nor son cared that the two were naked and had no intention of putting on their clothes. Maybe it was because the clothes hadn’t dried yet. Bow found the rope and returned to his mom.

The stranger appeared to be dead, but when Bow touched his pulse, a faint pulse beat could be felt. It was weak, but it did prove that the man was still alive. However, Bao had no intention of taking him to the hospital, anyway, in such a stormy night, no one could get a big man from the mountain to a hospital far away, let him go.

Bow quickly tied the man up, and once he was done, he carried him to the bedroom and dropped him on the carpet, then he surveyed the room again to see if there were any weapons he could utilize if the guy woke up, and saw that there were none before he stood up.

He left the bedroom, dragged a chair over, pressed it against the door, and hammered a wedge into the knob, assuring himself that there was no way the guy could escape before he was satisfied.

Back in the hall, Beau retrieved a bottle of wine from the cupboard, opened it, removed two more glasses, and made his way over to his mom, who was sitting on the couch.

She was still sitting on the couch, unmoving, with the gun still in her hand.

She hadn’t wrapped the towel around her again, exposing her mature body. He was just as naked without wearing anything. But after what he had just gone through, clothes seemed to be something superfluous.

Di stared blankly at the blazing fire, not even noticing that her son had approached.

He poured the wine and sat down next to his mom.

“Here you go, Mom,” he said, handing over the glass, “let’s celebrate.”

“What, uh, what?” She snapped back, taking the glass, “What did you just say?”

“I say we should drink to victory.” He repeated, clinking glasses with her, “To us beating that asshole.”

“Oh yes,” she smiled reluctantly and took a small, soft sip, “at least you beat him.”

“I couldn’t have done anything without my mom’s help,” Beau said, but immediately regretted what he had just said.

“I understand, kid.” Di murmured, taking another small sip, but tears were streaming down her cheeks.

Bow didn’t know what to do as he watched his mom drink slowly while staring lost in thought at the fire. He was completely mesmerized by his mom’s beauty; before today, he had never thought of his mom as being so sexy and beautiful, or even thought of her as a woman. But now his mom was a complete and pure woman to him, with a strong attraction to him that made him want nothing more than to take her in his arms and warm her up.

This thought kept popping into his head, making him feel incredibly aroused, and his lower body actually slowly became erect.

It was then that Di awoke as if from a dream, she turned her head and slowly looked her son’s naked body up and down, her eyes finally landing on his angry lower body.

Bow blushed instantly, embarrassment, shame and the embarrassment of being seen to be in the wrong, but he was secretly a little pleased with himself as his prick grew even more rippling, growing larger and harder as a result of his mom’s gaze.

Di’s gaze lingered on her son’s lower body for several moments, watching it grow larger and larger, but her face gave no indication.

“You’re still naked, boy.” She didn’t move, but Bow couldn’t hear the meaning of her words.

She looked down at herself.

“So am I.” She added.

“I thought after what we just went through, it didn’t matter to us anymore if we wore clothes or not,” Beau apologized to his mom in embarrassment, “If you think that bothers you, then I’ll wear them right away.”

“Uh, what?” She said, covering her breasts with her arms, but obviously just posturing, “I’m tired, I don’t know what to do.”

“Why don’t you get some sleep, Mom.” He pulled the towel and wrapped it around his waist and said, “I’ll go get the bed ready, you get some rest, and then we’ll get something to eat, okay?”

“Okay.” Di offered him a smile and stood up.

Bao stared stupidly, as if hypnotized, at his mother’s snow-white, plump breasts that had reared up as a result of her erection; they were so firm and plump, their bright red areolas bouncing with the movement of his body, making two beautiful arcs that caused him to gulp.

“I think I should take a shower and clean up first.” Unperturbed by her son’s outburst, Di gave him back a wink before draining the wine in her hand, and in the process of placing the glass, removed the hand covering her chest so that her son could get a better look at her proud breasts to their fullest. Then she smiled mysteriously and turned toward the bathroom.

Bao was lost in thought as he watched his mom leave, and he couldn’t describe the complexity of his feelings at that moment. Longing, jealousy, guilt, expectation, fantasy, defeat, shame, lust and physical needs, all came to his mind in a flash, and were fiercely warring and entangled in his heart.

Suddenly, he realized something, he needed his mom, he needed her mature female body to soothe his entire lust-ridden body and mind. He made up his mind that he was going to make love to his mom, and, no matter what, it was going to happen tonight.

Just as his thoughts were struggling intensely, his mom came home.

He knew his lower body was extremely swollen, pushing the towel up high. Wrapped in the towel, his rod throbbed uncontrollably with excitement due to his intense desire for his mom, as if telling Di of her son’s incestuous desire for her.

To Bow’s delight, Mom was still naked. She walked slowly to her side, the two globes of flesh on her chest bouncing merrily with the movement of her body, giving him a dizzying sensation.

“Here, Mom,” he resisted, stepping back and sweeping his arm over the bed that had been moved to the fireplace, “why don’t you rest for a while, I’m ready for you.”

“Oh ….” Di laughed, her eyes quickly skimming over the unusually visible protuberance on her son’s towel, “It’s obvious you don’t want to go to sleep just yet, isn’t it, boy?”

“Oh, I’m sorry, Mom,” he apologized hastily, trying to hide the embarrassment in his lower back with his hand, “it doesn’t listen to me at all.”

“Oh yeah,” Di said with a tired smile, planting a tender kiss on her son’s cheek, “I understand.”

Di got on the bed and lay down, her hand inadvertently sliding over the protuberance on her son’s lower back, all at once causing it to bulge angrily a few times, throbbing with excitement under the cover of the towel.

(iii)

“I’m sorry mom, I can’t control it.” Bow explained feebly.

“I understand, child,” Di murmured, her tired eyes having closed, “you don’t need to apologize, it’s just a natural biological reaction.”

“Yes, that’s it,” he smiled back, “it’s a natural reaction.”

“Th …. Th,” Di made a sound from her nose as a thick sleepy feeling hit her, “It’s natural ….”

It was raining non-stop and the rain kept hitting the roof with a ‘pop’ sound.

Bow watched his mom get under the covers as he helped tuck her in. When she closed her eyes, he stood in front of the bed and watched for a few more minutes before he gingerly made his way over to the closet for a snack to wrap his belly in.

Afterward, he went to the window and looked out; it was completely dark, and night had come.

This is going to be a day I’ll never forget, Bow thought.

He took out a portable lamp, lighted it, and then carried it to the inner room to see how their prisoner was. He stopped at the door, listened for a moment, and when he saw that there was no movement inside, he opened the door and looked in; the stranger remained motionless, as if he were really dead.

Reassured, Bow closed the door behind him and tipped the chair back into its original position.

Outside the house, the rain continued to fall, mixing with the gusty winds that kept pounding their isolated hut.

The Lord seemed to be really angry and kept taking out his wrath on their poor hut.

It was raining harder and harder, and the rain continued to wash over the roof with a ‘clattering’ sound.

Bao felt as if he and his mother had been abandoned by the world, completely cut off from the outside world, as if they were the only mother and son in heaven and earth ….

Bow thought back on all that had happened today, the most unforgettable experience he had ever encountered in his life. A stranger had intruded into their world, for the first time in his life he had had a gun pointed at his head, for the first time he had been forced to be naked, and for the first time he had enjoyed his mom’s superior oral sex skills.

The thought of his mom made him irritable. He looked over to the bed, where his mom was lying, her face turned in his direction. She was sleeping soundly, her hair draped messily over her face, looking very peaceful and serene, with a hint of a smile at the corner of her mouth. Under the light of the flickering fire, her face was flushed and looked especially delicate and charming.

The rain got heavier and heavier, almost like a torrential river pouring down from the sky, hitting the roof with a deafening sound. The sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting heavily on Bao’s heart, constantly ruffling his feathers and making him more and more agitated.

He drained several bottles of wine to pass the time, but to no avail, his mood became more irritable, while his mother remained contentedly in bed, sweetly asleep.

Bow looked at her watch, it was already eleven o’clock at night, but Mom still hadn’t moved a muscle, so it seemed she was sleeping very deeply indeed.

Bow grew impatient, he had gone to check on the stranger several times, the man still showed no signs of moving, but was breathing somewhat.

“Looks like I really knocked him out.” Beau smiled triumphantly and left the room, his mind already a little foggy from the alcohol as he staggered back down the hall.

Standing by the fire, he glanced over to the bed, where his mother still slept as if nothing in the world mattered to her.

The roaring flames burned behind himself, baking his back, warm and very comfortable, and his heart began to burn as well.

His mom was lying on her back, her face tilted to his side, her breasts soaring high that they held the thin sheet up, forming two beautifully rounded hills. He knew she wasn’t wearing any clothes underneath, and the thought made his heart skip a beat.

He watched in fascination as his mother’s full breasts rose and fell with each breath, and the image of her sucking her own prick with her mouth came back to him, and he played the image over and over in his mind at least a hundred times.

In fact, his cock had been incredibly erect all evening, and just thinking about the fact that his mom had sucked his own dick made it more and more impossible for him to soften himself up.

The deafening sound coming from the roof was like a fuel to the fire, and with the wine catalyzing away the inhibitions of reason, the evil desires that lurked in the back of the mind slowly spread, festered, and grew in strength in the body.

He knew that his mother’s body was completely unprotected at all under the thin sheet, and with the paltry sheet being the only thing separating her from himself, there was certainly no way it could have prevented the eruption of the ever-expanding beast inside him.

He had never imagined that he would one day be in such a delicate situation with his own mother, and he certainly hadn’t imagined the fact that she was using her mouth to make herself cum. As he shot his hot cum into his mom’s mouth, his brain instantly short-circuited and he lost the ability to think at all.

The only thing he wanted to do right now was fuck his mom, naked, flesh and blood, defeated and lewd.

No matter what dire consequences this would lead to, no matter how shameful and reviled it was, he just wanted to have sex with his mom, crazy sex, and he wanted to be the most important and intimate man in her life.

Excited by this lewd and wicked thought of his own, the huge thing in his crotch became even bigger and harder, pushing the towel that covered its ugly mouth up high, drawing circles under it excitedly as his body shuddered.

Is mom awake? She’s been asleep for a good five hours.

During the hours she slept, he was always struggling on the edge of morality and sin, he constantly tried to convince himself not to have any bad intentions towards his own mother, but no matter how hard he tried, he always ended up going back to the image of her sucking his dick. And the result of the repeated thought struggle only served to make his own lust grow higher and hotter.

Finally, unable to stand the torment of his lust any longer, with trembling hands, he unwrapped the towel that was wrapped around his waist to hide his shame and let it slide to the floor. Then, facing his sleeping mother, he fucked his huge, swollen, raw prick and began to rub it hard.

How would mom react if she woke up and saw her son masturbating in front of her with his huge man-root? Standing in front of mom masturbating at her beautiful face was a wickedly exciting experience, and even if mom was asleep, she would still face the possibility of her waking up at any moment.

He couldn’t believe how big, thick, and hard his meat had swollen, how hard it was to the touch, and how hot it was.

His hand kept rubbing his rod up and down harder and harder as the pleasure continued to coalesce at his tip, and he knew he should cum, that was the only way to quell the lust that filled him.

As his strokes became faster and faster, he felt the molten magma continue to gather into his violently contracting scrotum, and he stroked up and down hard and stopped. His whole body was on the verge of collapse, but he didn’t cum, he wanted to possess his mother’s body too much, and the intensity of his desire prevented him from letting the pent up energy go without a trace, he had to implant all his seeds of life deep into his mother’s fertile soil, in the very place where he’d once been given life and birthed and grown, and let them grow there in happiness and health. There, it should be his final home.

Feeling the constant onslaught of such evil thoughts, he realized once and for all that he wanted nothing more than to make love to his mother, that he wanted nothing more than to thrust his thick rod into her tantalizing pussy in every way he could, that he wanted to be one with her forever.

Mom, one of the most beautiful words God ever created, overwhelmed him at the thought of it.

Would she approve of her son having an intimate relationship with her that goes beyond ethics? Because it’s not as simple as going for a walk in the park together, it’s ‘incest’!!!!

What a horrible word!

This is not only contrary to the laws of heaven, but also totally against the public morals and laws of human society, and it is something that is against the law.

It’s horrible!

He shuddered at the thought that he had such an evil thought: that I was a bad son! Would Mom approve of such a defeatist behavior?

“I’m so mad!” He growled out in a low voice, looking at his thick, swollen erection, which had no idea of its master’s conflicted feelings, but only knew how to put on its own ugly face and flaunt it as it bobbed up and down.

Maybe it was a little too loud, he heard his mom moan lowly for a moment, then turned her body, the sheet on her body slipped down, revealing half of her snow-white pectoral muscles, her magnificent breasts that rose up like mountainous graves jumped out, and her pink pointy nipples firmly sucked in his gaze like magnets, and his crotch’s ugliness immediately rose in awe.

Can’t hesitate any longer, he knows he has no way back to speak of, only hard to charge forward, not to try how can know his luck? As for the future how only to listen to God’s fate.

He took a deep breath, barely holding his warily breath, and quietly moved to the bed, his crotch jumping uncontrollably in excitement at his impending fulfillment.

He leaned his knees up against the edge of the bed and paused for a moment, this was his last chance to save himself, he knew that if he took one more step forward nothing would be able to stop him anymore and he would fall into the abyss of sin forever, never to be able to pull himself out of it again, and even if his mother resisted he would do it without hesitation, even if it meant rape.

He couldn’t stop anymore, he was losing his sanity and replacing it with the most primal of desires. Now, it seemed that nothing could stop him from violating his mom.

He carefully reached out and gently lifted the sheet.

His rod was throbbing with excitement down there as he gazed in fascination at his mom’s beautiful naked torso.

She was so beautiful, floating and convex figure, delicate and white skin, already a middle-aged woman, but the traces of age on her body were almost imperceptible, her breasts were erect and plump with two masses of luxurious flesh collapsed on one side due to the fact that no one had come to caress them, and below her smooth belly was a dark and hairy forest.

He felt he could no longer stand, his legs and stomach a little weak from the strain, and he had to take substantial action.

He lifted his thighs and carefully stepped onto the bed, gently burrowing into the uncovered sheet and leaning his body against his mom’s side. Just like that, he lay quietly beside his mom, testing to see if she would suddenly wake up and kick himself out of the way.

Long minutes passed without mom moving, so he continued to approach her little by little. Eventually, the distance between him and his mom could be measured in millimeters, and they were so close that he could feel the constant heat radiating from her body perfectly.

He was silent for a moment, gradually building up his courage for the final onslaught.

He quietly reached out and carefully brushed his hand over his mom’s bare arm, and at that moment, his heart practically jumped out of his throat and his rod swelled up as if it were about to explode.

Mom’s skin was hot and soft, soft like a baby’s skin. He could smell the faint fragrance emanating from his mom’s body, which was the unique body fragrance of a mature woman, awakening and tempting to commit a crime, and all of a sudden, it originally made his tensed nerves relax, making him feel incomparably relieved and pleasurable.

This familiar scent reminded him of his childhood, when he was still a young and uninvolved child, who only knew how to snuggle up in his mother’s warm embrace, resting on her soft breasts, slurping and sucking on her lovely nipples, and pampering her.

His childhood days had been so cozy for him, and now would he have the chance to relive the heavenly joys of those days?

He gently rubbed his fingers back and forth over his mom’s soft, smooth arms, but she still didn’t move.

Did she really sleep that well?

He got bolder, his palms gently rubbing his mom’s arms while moving slowly, trying to get closer to the soft flesh of her breasts.

“Well …. Mmm…. Mmm…. Hmmm …. Mmmm ….” Mom responded.

Waiting carefully for a while, seeing that his mom showed no signs of waking up, he slowly moved his hand downward, and finally, his palm finally covered the soft protrusion of his mom’s chest, which was so soft, smooth, and warm that it made him stop breathing for an instant.

Feeling the heat coming from his mother’s soft breasts for a while, he began to outline the graceful shape of her breasts. The palm of his hand gently slid along the graceful curves of her breasts, the intimate contact of her skin caused his body to tremble slightly, and finally, his fingers felt a small soft protrusion on the full mound of flesh – that was the nipple.

He tenderly rubbed and pressed the cute little protuberance, his whole mind completely focused on it. He pinched his mother’s soft, bouncy nipple between his thumb and forefinger, twisting it delicately with all his heart, and gradually it began to harden. Feeling the change in it, he began to twist and pinch it with even greater enthusiasm, making it harder and harder.

He couldn’t believe that his sleeping mom’s nipples were actually hardening under his own efforts.

Looks like mom still has feelings, he thought.

Are women like men in that when they are aroused their nipples harden, just like a man’s genitals?

That must be it, he thought. If that was the case, then his mom should be very aroused right now, because her nipples had hardened, which meant that she had been responding to his movements. The thought made him even bolder as he began to vigorously press and rub his mom’s entire chest with the palm of his hand.

He was encouraged by the fact that mom didn’t stop him, and it seemed that she had acquiesced to his wantonness. He moved even closer to his mom’s body, carefully inserting his aroused and swollen prick between her warm and soft thighs, and then his hips began to slowly move back and forth, letting his hot rod pump back and forth between her clenched thighs, his own hands still attentively exploring her ample breasts.

He touched the other nipple, which had hardened self-consciously and was sticky to the touch. He twisted and pinched his mom’s nipple delicately, savoring its soft elastic feel, then teased and stimulated her hardened nipple with his fingertips like a toy.

“Hmmm …. Hmmm …. Mmm…. Mmm…. Uh-huh…. Good …. It feels so good …. Too …. Beautiful …. It is!” Mom moaned out.

Mom’s sudden voice completely without half a sign, so that he was taken aback, the hand reflex-like quickly withdrew back, then he heard what mom was saying, the palm of his hand quickly returned to the original position, re-pressing on mom’s towering breasts, and began to gently squeeze and press and knead the mother’s soft and elastic breasts to.

So mom had woken up, it seemed she liked what he was doing so she didn’t stop him, so what should he do next? He wondered what his mom would do next, how much would she actually allow herself?

He was surprised by what happened next, as his mom’s hand slid down and pressed against his own lusty rod that was desperate for catharsis, and then her body turned around and came face to face with him.

Suddenly, her face came up and their lips came together in a kiss. Mom’s tongue entered his mouth unhindered and intertwined with him passionately, and her hand began to move, taking hold of his hot rod and working it up and down hard.

He almost cummed on the spot, the intertwining of his mom’s soft, fragrant tongue and the teasing of his hand below causing his entire body to boil with blood.

This must not be real. This must be a dream!

He thought as he greedily sucked on his mom’s sweet, fragrant juices.

Mom’s movements were bold and hot, her tongue intertwining hard and intimately with his, stirring fiercely in his mouth as if she was trying to hook his soul out of his body, while at the same time, she took the initiative to raise her thighs and press them up against her son’s lower back, rubbing her warm, soft, plump pussy up and down against his thighs.

They kissed so passionately, passionately, fervently, that it was as if there were only the two of them left in heaven and earth. Their bodies had completely fused together, and along with the passionate kiss, they rubbed against each other passionately, as if they were trying to squeeze their bodies into each other.

As if centuries had passed, they let go of each other’s poor mouths, or they would have suffocated.

“Make love to me, come on, boy, come on, mommy wants to make love to her son, mommy’s pussy wants her son’s big cock in it!”

Surprised by her son’s surprised gaze, mom took the initiative and voluntarily lay down on her back, summoning her son’s presence.

“Mommy is going to have the real fun of her life with her baby boy, come on boy, Mommy can’t wait.”

As a mother, she wasn’t at all ashamed that she had taken the initiative to seduce her son, instead she sluttishly opened her thighs so that her pubic area was fully exposed to her son’s lustful eyes.

What’s the hesitation? Mom agreed!

Bow ripped off the sheet as soon as he could, tossed it aside, and excitedly crawled between his mom’s wide-open legs, the huge rod in his lower body throbbing fiercely at its doomed fate, a picture of impatience that seemed to have waited too long.

“Oh, mom ….” He suddenly sucked in his breath as his mom reached down and grabbed his rod, busily guiding it to the opening of her pussy.

Due to the excitement and busyness, she surprisingly failed to make her son’s huge prick right at her own hole several times, but instead stimulated her son to push his lower body uncontrollably, the hot glans poking at his own plump mounds of flesh, making the two of them more and more itchy and impatient.

It took her a long time to get the thick head of her son’s glans right at the opening of her sopping wet hole, and then she couldn’t wait to thrust upward, allowing her son’s young cock to enter her fully, and then she began to thrust up and down wildly herself.

Bao felt his huge glans was completely embraced by his mom’s warm and moist pussy, where she was so wet and slippery and hot that it seemed to melt his spearhead, and the soft, lustful flesh pressed against his tip in layers, secreting sticky lubrication continuously, and soon his spearhead was completely surrounded by a sea of water.

Mom’s lower body was jerking around so much that the frenzy was a little too much for his fledgling hairy self to handle.

She couldn’t stop pushing her lower body upward, desperately trying to get her son’s rod deeper into her hot, lustful hole, and now, even Bow couldn’t figure out who was enjoying this forbidden incestuous intercourse more.

It was true that he had initially started it, but now it seemed to have been reversed and mom had become the initiator instead, but he liked it better that way.

It took him a great deal of effort to make himself understand: he had really plunged his unseemly prick deep into his mother’s fat pussy. But he still couldn’t believe what was happening in front of his eyes, he couldn’t believe that his mother, who used to be so high and mighty, was now wiggling her buttocks lewdly underneath her own body, desperately craving for her own rain and grace. He couldn’t believe that his mom’s slutty hole was so wet and hot, so eager for his wild invasion, and he couldn’t even believe the fact that he had already bonded with his mom as one.

But, it was all real, and the pleasure felt in his flesh couldn’t be fake. He’d never imagined a woman could have such insanely intense cravings, such blazing, creepy passion, especially when this woman was his mom.

Her blazing, compact flesh welcomed his visit so warmly that the heat spewing from it was almost as if it was cooking his genitals.

If their incestuous union between mother and son was going to be cursed by heaven and go to hell, he hoped that his mom’s pussy would be the entrance to his own hell, and he would be so happy to go to hell on heaven’s earth that he would hope to stay there forever and never come out again.

He had never imagined that intercourse between a man and a woman could reach such a kind of maniacal extreme pleasure, nor had he ever experienced such a wicked and perfidious pleasure, he was completely overwhelmed by passion, and only knew that he couldn’t stop himself from lifting up his meat stick and thrusting it deeper into his mom’s hot and wet lustful pussy.

He obliviously rammed away, driving his nine-inch-long rod fully into his mother’s fat flesh with each entry, the glans going right up to the walls of her womb, leaving only her scrotum on the outside, and her mother responding enthusiastically to each of his thrusts without ever complaining about his rudeness or lack of skill.

“Oh …. Oooh, I plug …. Stick …. Plug, mom, fuck you, mom, oooh, I’m so good, ah ….!” He warbled at the pleasure each entry brought.

“Well …. Mmmm …. Ah…. Ah…. Baby …. Your …. Your cock is so big…. So big…. Stick it in …. Stick it in mommy…. Good…. So happy…. Oooh…. Oh…. Oh…. Great …. Oh…. Uh-huh…. It’s so good…. It feels so good …. Uh-huh. …. Good son…. It’s opening up Mommy’s heart …. Oooh …. Oooh ….”

Di, too, was frantic with her son’s strong thrusts, gasping for air and constantly shrugging her lower body to meet his movements in pursuit of greater pleasure.

Bow lay on top of his mother’s soft body for a while, just minding the sensation of her blazingly tight pussy sucking tightly around his fiercely throbbing rod, so tight, so wet, so hot, so frantic, strangling his rod as hard as a blender, as if it were trying to break it, constantly stimulating it to spit out its buried energy.

He had to hold back as hard as he could to keep from cumming so quickly, he had to wait for his mom’s orgasm to come together.

He began not to think about the pleasure that kept coming up in his lower body, but turned to other things.

But what else could he be thinking about? He was fucking his own mother, his dear, gentle, thoughtful, beautiful, sexy, lustful, sultry mother. This sexy woman he was crushing underneath and bonding with had brought him into the world, and inside her he had grown slowly, and it was she who had nursed him to adulthood. She was his mom, his own mom, and he was making love to his own mother, the one who had given him the life he now had, was it not time to give his mom something in return?

Now he had returned to the holy place from which he had once come into the world, and was back again in the sacred secret garden of his mother, who, in her great motherly love, had enabled him to cultivate freely her fertile and undefiled soil.

Now, it should be the time for him to return his mother’s great motherly love, the time for him to sow seeds full of vitality into her fertile and rich soil.

This extremely lewd and perverted thought shook his entire body and mind, and the intense stimulation made his mind go blank.

He didn’t want to think about anything, his brain had completely stopped thinking, replaced by his body executing its own orders. His ass only knew how to mechanically and roughly push up, he had no control over his actions at all, he only knew how to use all his strength to thrust his thick rod hard into his mom’s hot pussy, completely disregarding her feelings.

By the time his consciousness returned, he could no longer control himself, all he could think about was thrusting hard into his mother’s slutty pussy, he wanted to be completely one with her, both in body and soul, and all he could see in his eyes was her twisted expression of not knowing whether it was pain or pleasure as she kept on hooting and hollering.

He pounded his mom’s ripe female flesh with frantic force, his cock plunging deep into the depths of her flesh, each of his thrusts so deep and furious that he nearly suffocated her.

Then he heard his mother gasp sharply, and more and more sharply, and her body began to tremble violently, and then, after a brief interval, she inhaled deeply, and wrapped her arms tightly around him, her plump breasts grinding hard against his chest, and her lower body shook wildly, and the depths of her cunt began to quake violently, and the muscles of her cunt-walls sucked so tightly on her son’s thick rod, sucking it so tightly that he couldn’t move halfway at all, and could only listen to his mom’s frantic shaking down there.

“Oh …. Oh …. God …. Oh …. God …. What does it feel like …. Ah…. Ah…. Oooh…. I’m dying…. Woo…. Good …. So comfortable…. Yay…. Child …. Good son…. Dear son…. Oh…. Oh…. Quick …. Hurry up …. Faster …. Oh…. Ahh…. Harder…. Good…. Good…. Push …. Push it good…. It’s so good for Mommy …. Mommy is dying…. Oh, my God. – Oh, my God. – Oh, my God. Mommy…. I’m going to be killed by my bad son …. Ah…. Ahh…. Ahh…. Mommy can’t do it anymore…. Oh…. Mommy’s going to give out…. Oh…. Good boy…. Kiss my husband…. Cum …. Cum out …. Cum out to your slutty mom…. Oh…. Oh…. Oooh….”

Flooding inside her slutty pussy, lewd water continuously flowed out in a Milky Way, her vagina began to spasm, the fiery lewd flesh sucked tightly on her son’s swollen rod, and the walls of her pussy squirmed violently, contracting and contracting again and again, regularly squeezing her son’s rod, forcing it to quickly spit out its pent-up energy.

Bow was completely unable to resist such an intense movement and physical response from his mom, and after a few reluctant jerks, the energy that had been suppressed all night finally exploded inside her.

Like a volcanic eruption, his thick, blazing cum instantly filled mom’s shrinking cunt. He ejaculated such an amount that it was surprising that mom’s fertile soil couldn’t fully absorb it, and soon the creamy, blazing cum was overflowing down the shaft of the rod.

His hips jerked sharply to match the pulsing of his cock, plunging even deeper into the depths of his mother’s cunt, then his body shuddered as he fired off all of his shells, driving them all deep into her ripe womb.

Di was completely blindsided by her son’s fiery molten slurry, and her body shivered as her flower center was scalded by the blazing cum, a stream of heat suddenly shooting out of her body and quickly fusing with her son’s cum, while the extreme pleasure made her movements even more frenzied.

Her thighs wrapped tightly around her son’s waist, and she shrugged her body cooperatively while her cunt fluttered and contracted, trying to soak up all the essences her son was spitting out so they wouldn’t go to waste.

Bao was completely unable to think of anything else, his mind was blank, completely intoxicated by the extreme pleasure he had never experienced in his life, the forbidden lovemaking had made him realize the highest pleasure of his life.

Finally, his glans desperately spat out the last drop of fluid before he stopped erupting.

(iv)

When he regained his senses, he could still feel the warlike heat coursing through his body.

Mom’s bottom was a mess, the creamy white cum mixed with the lewdness that had flowed out, wet and sticky all over her pussy.

He did not pull his rod out, because his mom’s vagina had just experienced one of the most powerful earthquakes, at this time, the muscles on the walls of her vagina were still extremely contracted, tightly wrapped around his rod, making it impossible for him to retreat in one piece, in fact, he did not intend to withdraw, he liked the warm feeling of being contained by his mom, not only was it comfortable, but it also made him feel more secure. He was afraid that if he left his mom’s body, he would return to his original pure mother-son relationship. Only when he stayed deep inside her body would he feel that he and his mom were one in the same flesh and blood, completely fused as one.

It took a long time for Mom’s taut body to soften, and her cunt, which had survived the onslaught of the torrential rain, gradually loosened up, letting go of its tightly encircled captive, and the flow of water gradually ceased.

Bow felt the stretching of his mother’s pussy, and his own prick, which had just given off all its desires but was still buried in the warmth of her flesh, began to swell inside her again, and he began to pump his rod harder and harder again, moving it in and out of his mother’s moist pussy.

“Oh God, does my son want to fuck his mommy again, does he?” Di could hardly believe that her son had been able to regroup and come alive again in such a short time.

“Yes mom, like it?” He growled low, burying his head and fucking his mom’s pussy hard and faster, “Your bad son is going to fuck his mom all night long, he’s going to stick his mom’s slutty pussy in her, he’s going to make her forget everything that happened this afternoon.”

“Oh, son, you’re Mommy’s most–most–most–most–most–best son.” Di laughed lustfully, and her hips began to thrust upward to meet her son’s strong thrusts.

Di circled her son’s head with both hands and kissed him hard and passionately.

Bow also stopped his thrusting and responded passionately to his mom’s kiss.

Their mouths glued together, their tongues intertwined with each other, each obliviously sucking on the other’s saliva for a long time before they parted.

Di’s hand slid down her son’s back to his ass, and suddenly she grabbed his ass cheeks so hard that her nails were embedded deep in his skin.

“Let’s get started son, come on, mommy can’t wait, fuck mommy hard, stick it in mommy’s slit hard, I want you to have fun with mommy all night long, I want your big cock, I love the feel of my son’s big cock in there, come on son!”

The itching in her lower body was too much for her to bear and all she could think about was wanting her son’s big stick to come in and relieve her of the itch.

“All night, oh boy, I want all night ….” She kept repeating, lifting her thighs and wrapping them around her son’s waist.

“Fuck your mommy, I want you to fuck your slutty mommy all night long!” She pleaded uncontrollably as her ass began to push up.

Bao in his mother’s encouragement, began to drum his mother completely open to his pussy, thick cock in and out of the momentum as if downhill tiger, ‘hoo-hoo’ sound, every drumming is to make his mother ‘ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch’ to beg for forgiveness, but this is more provoked him! Incomparable fighting spirit, more and more mercilessly fierce penetration of the mother’s pussy, as if it really want to stick it rotten before giving up.

The two of them resisted death, their flesh desperately intertwined, their lower bodies doing piston movements, ‘thumping’ with audible impacts, mother and son were already fully indulged in the pleasure beyond their physical limits brought about by the forbidden union of incest.

Bow charged forward bravely, each heavy blow rewarded with mom’s vocalized cries of wanton lust, and each time his glans pushed against the wall of her womb, it caused her to twist her hips in a frenzy to fend off her own onslaught.

He was already thrusting red-hot, his movements becoming more and more furious, each time the huge glans was about to pierce her womb walls as if it were a wall, but she felt no pain at all, only the extreme crushing pleasure that kept hitting her every nerve ending. All she knew was that she couldn’t stop jerking her ass upward to meet her son’s powerful onslaught, using her slutty, wet, hot pussy to greedily suck her son’s huge, young cock, soothing his constant demands.

An hour had passed without realizing it, and mother and son were still desperately intertwined like two beasts in heat.

Over the course of the hour, Di had several orgasms from her son’s beastly assaults, and each time she lost her sperm, she couldn’t slow down her movements because her son’s thrusts were still so forceful and violent, forcing her to try to meet his movements, which in turn brought her even more maniacal pleasure, as her cunt semen continued to gush out, soaking her son’s life-giving source of unrelenting desire, staining the area where the two of them were joined and It dripped all over the couch.

After an hour and a half, Di finally felt that her son was close to ejaculating, and his movements visibly sped up, jerking faster and faster, with shorter and shorter intervals between each thrust, and each one causing her to feel like her body was being pierced.

His thighs had begun to tremble, and finally, with a loud roar, his huge rod ruthlessly plunged flush into her pussy, deep into her womb, and then she felt her son’s body suddenly shudder violently, and she couldn’t help but have her own vagina tremble along with it, and then she felt something inside her body suddenly erupt violently, and like a dam that opens its gates, a rolling torrent suddenly surged in, instantly The hot molten slurry filled her entire hungry and empty womb, and her mind went blank, with only the rising pleasure festering inside her.

Bow moaned and growled with pleasure, his hips thrusting rapidly, his rod lodged deep inside his mother, the glans constantly spewing flames of desire, shot after hot shot slamming into his mother’s desperately spasming flower heart.

Squirt, squirt, squirt, Bow ‘Ho Ho Ho’ called out, experiencing the dual physical and mental impact of radiating inside his mother, and finally, his dick wailed and spat out the last drops of its stock before it stopped its lewd spurting and quickly shriveled down.

He withdrew his rod and rolled over to sit next to his mom, but his breathing still wouldn’t calm down, the wild and lewd ejaculation he’d just had was a huge shock to his mind and body, and he needed time to transition.

“Oh, God, that’s crazy, kid! You were great!” Di was still reveling in the afterglow of her pleasure, “Mommy’s never tried such crazy sex before, never …. ever!”

“Do you like it, Mom?” Bow smiled contentedly and reached for the wine at her side.

He poured two glasses of wine and offered one to his mom, then waited for her answer.

“Of course I love it, it’s just wonderful,” she sighed suddenly and quietly, draining her glass, “but I’m also a little worried.”

“Worried?” He asked, refilling his mom’s drink.

“Yes, it is a bit of a worry.” She said to herself, draining her drink again.

“Worried about what?”

“When you realize that the little son who once knew nothing but pampering his mother is suddenly no longer a little child, you’ll understand why Mom is upset.” She frowned and fell silent.

“Anyway, when you see your son growing into an adult right in front of your eyes, you’re more than a little scared,” she continued, “One minute you’re mommy’s dear little baby, but, one minute later, you’re a big cocked man, and it’s such a big contrast. “

“But how does that frighten you, Mom?”

“I’m afraid to know that my naïve son is all grown up,” she forced a smile, “and fully grown, I mean, you’re fully grown.”

“But I’ll always be mommy’s little boy, and I’ll always stay by her side and give her the joy she needs.” He grinned mischievously.

“Oh, I know you’ll always be my little baby, boy, but what we did tonight has changed our relationship in ways you may not feel, but mommy honestly does.”

“Uh-huh?” He looked at his mom with a puzzled expression.

“Mom never imagined such great passion lurking in your body, and now that it’s suddenly bursting forth, I’m afraid you won’t be able to control it.”

“You think that’s terrible?”

“Kind of.” She said with a bit of a nervous laugh.

“Why? You know I would never, ever hurt you, Mom.”

“Perhaps,” she said softly, running her fingers over her son’s broad chest and then down to grasp his already softening rod, “but it’s hard to control when feelings stir, like when you’re jealous.”

“You’re right, Mom,” he agreed immediately, while reaching up to run his hands over her soft, satin-smooth thighs, “I almost wanted to kill that guy this afternoon, and I hated to see him insult my mom.”

“But what if that man is your father?” She finally got to what she was really worried about, her fingers absently teasing the jet of enthusiastic sperm on her son’s glans, “After all, we have to go home, and you can’t just not face your father.”

“I don’t want to think about that right now,” he was a little distracted, “I just want to make love to my mom forever and ever and ever and from now on.”

“Now? Did you want it again? So soon?” She asked in surprise, but she didn’t need to answer anymore as she saw her son’s flaccid rod had shifted and stood up, getting bigger and bigger, harder and harder, thicker and thicker.

“You said you’d fuck me all night, didn’t you, Mom?” Beau grinned cheekily and lewdly, setting his drink and glass on the floor next to the couch.

“All night long ….” Di moaned and slowly turned around to lie on her back, spreading her thighs wide again, “Yes, all night long, son, show mommy if her little baby is able to drive her all crazy all night long. Come on, fuck mommy, good son, big cock son, mommy’s pussy is always welcome.”

Bow quickly climbed on top of his mom, took hold of the swollen rod, put the swollen, purple glans right up against the already lusty pussy below her, touched it gently, and then slammed it in, driving it hard and flush into her hot, watery hole.

“Oh, so full, so full! Good son, good cock!” Di shushed herself for the emptiness in her lower body to be satisfied, “Fuck your mommy with your big, big dick yah! Mommy’s so horny, Mommy loves the feeling of being penetrated by her son, oh, it’s so good, Mommy wants to be this good all night long!”

At this time, the outside is still stormy, pouring rain, but the room is full of spring, water and milk. Mother and son indulged in taboo lovemaking, things outside the body as if they have been unimportant, what morality, ethics, shame and integrity are thrown out of the mind, the world is only left with naked sex.

A whole night! It’s really something.

Mother and son were really fucking like crazy all night long, and they tried every position they could think of. Sometimes it was the son on top, fucking his mother’s slit hard with his thick prick until both of them leaked out; sometimes the mother was lying on her back, adopting the doggy position, letting her son pound her pussy from behind; sometimes the mother clamped her own fat breasts around her son’s young cock, squeezing and rubbing it vigorously, letting him ejaculate all the semen on her face; sometimes the mother took the woman-on-top position, sitting on her son’s abdomen , taking the initiative to lasso her son’s mighty man-root to bring herself to a quick orgasm …. Occasionally they would stop, have a glass of wine, slightly soothe their rapid breathing, and then proceed to build up the frantic carnal union again.

Mother and son simply don’t know what tiredness is, and only know how to desperately ask for each other as if the next day is the end of the world.

Such epileptic behavior continued throughout the night.

The area where they were joined was wet and dry, dry and wet, and the lewd fluid that flowed out frothed in layers under the violent friction, enveloping both of their shameful places and covering their entire lower bodies, but mother and son continued to make up their lower bodies with undiminished enthusiasm.

“Fuck you, fuck you to death, you slutty mom, slut, stinky bitch! Even your son dares to seduce you, let’s see how I’ll treat you!”

“Oh …. Oh …. Good job son, well done! Mommy’s a whore! Mommy is so slutty! Mommy just loves to seduce her son! Mommy loves her son’s big cock! Oh …. It feels so good …. It’s so beautiful …. Mommy is going to give it to her son …. Mommy is going to give it to her son ….”

“I can’t either mom, I’m going to cum again, oh ….”

“Good son, good boy,” Di moaned, her thighs clamping tightly around her son’s waist, shaking her ass desperately as she waited for him to shower her again, “Cum for Mommy, cum inside Mommy, Mommy wants it so bad ….”

This was Bow’s ninth ejaculation of the day, and the excessive output gave him his first sense of overwhelm, but it gave him a palpitating thrill that his whole body and mind shuddered with, and his dead-hard prick struggled like a wounded bird to spit out the last drop of its essence, barely filling the bottomless hole beneath his mom.

“I did it, mom, I did it again! I cum inside mom again! Haha …. Woo …. Hopefully not for the last time.” With some effort, he rolled over and lay down beside his mom, pulling his genitals, which had softened into a dead snake, out of her seemingly never-ending pussy, panting heavily.

The house fell silent, only the soft firelight flickering, and the torrential rain still fell outside.

Dai lay languidly beside her son, and on her damp emanating pussy, a large amount of creamy white cum from her son’s ejaculation slowly overflowed, mixing with her own secreted lust, and due to the violent friction between their bodies, the mixture had been transformed into a viscous white foamy substance that covered her entire plump pussy and slowly dripped down her wet pubic hair.

“Mom, what is this?” Beau asked, finding it refreshing and looking curiously at this lewd concoction on his mom’s pussy.

“I’ve heard it called love cream, baby,” a lustful smile swept across her face as her fingers gently stirred the mixtures, “I’ve never seen it before, and if you hadn’t shot Mommy so much today, and fucked her for so long, Mommy wouldn’t have seen it.”

She scraped some of the mixture and put it in her mouth, licking them clean and savoring them.

“It’s our flavor,” she said to her son with a smile, scraping some more of the mixture, “it’s yours and mine, it’s the fruit of our love.”

“It’s like having a baby,” he grinned back lewdly, “one part belongs to you and the other part belongs to me.”

“Yes, it’s like having a child,” she chimed in, savoring the fruits of their love again, “and many children, thousands of them.”

“So can I lick our baby, Mommy?” He licked his lips as if he was about to taste a delicacy.

“Oh, of course, my good baby can do anything to his mommy, anything he wants,” she said, still springy and seductive, “really, anything ….”

It was a shame that Bow had already been drained of all his body’s stores by his mom, or he would have pounced on her again long ago. He just stuck his tongue out to lick his mom’s fat pussy, licking the ‘love cream’ off of it, and then proceeded to attack her protruding pussy core, bringing her to another orgasm.

At that moment, a rumbling muffled thunder came from the distant sky, as if the heavens were protesting in contempt of the immoral and obscene acts done by this pair of forbidden mother and son.

……

It was a long, long time before Bow slowly opened his eyes, feeling the pain in his head like it was going to be torn apart, too much wine last night and the overdose of lust had left his mind empty and it took a while for him to come back to his senses and remember where he was.

He looked up at the clock sitting on his desk, which clearly marked that it was three o’clock in the afternoon, so it had been that long!

He shook his head vigorously, trying to clear his head. Suddenly, a scene of lustful passion from last night leapt out at him, and he winced in disbelief.

“Is this really happening or is it just a dream?”

Deep down, he vaguely wished that all of this had really happened, but he knew that the likelihood was slim to none. He laughed at himself for being drunk and confused, how in the world could a son fuck his own mother, this had to be a dream! He sighed as he thought this and couldn’t help but feel a little lost in his heart, if only it were true. Next life, he comforted himself like this, but inside even he felt a little ridiculous.

That’s when he smelled a mysterious and familiar aroma in the air, a scent so strong it was as if it were right at his nose, and he carefully identified it in his head.

Oh, it’s mom’s body odor!!!!

He had known and loved this scent so well, it had accompanied him through most of his childhood, boyhood and youth. But this scent was so different from what he was used to, with an indescribably provocative, lascivious flavor that seemed to arouse all the latent desires in the human body.

He suddenly awoke from his dazed state – his mom was lying beside him!

He could feel the strong aroma and heat emanating from his mom’s body, and he couldn’t help but gulp at her breasts, which rose and fell with each breath under the thin sheet covering them.

Mom sleeping next to herself doesn’t mean anything, maybe she got cold in the middle of the night and slept by the fire to keep warm? God knows.

It was so hard to get his brain to work again.

What’s she wearing underneath? Was she wearing panties? That was the key, he knew he was naked but that didn’t mean anything because he had always slept naked, the key was mom.

It was important to him to prove that what had happened last night had actually happened, because in his waking state he didn’t dare do anything untoward to his mother, so he wanted to know if, under the sheet, she really wasn’t wearing anything.

Wear it, don’t wear it, wear it, don’t wear it …. His mind whirled repeatedly, the mere thought of his mom sleeping naked beside him was enough to send a spasm of pleasure through his dick.

He carefully lifted the thin sheet covering his mom, then took a deep breath and mustered the courage to look in.

God forbid, mom is naked! Then nothing last night was a dream!

He felt a thrill of excitement run through his entire body, and the rod in his crotch had stood up of its own accord, impatiently pleading with its owner for further confirmation.

It’s true!

He did fuck his mom, he did have sex with her!

He felt a wave of dizziness, this was too exciting to think about before.

His rod was swelling dramatically, hardening and thickening, and he probed down to hold it, still covered with the secretions that had air-dried, the proof of his and his mother’s love.

God, he really fucked his dear mom, just like he remembered.

He looked at his mom’s sleeping face, and what a beautiful, moving face it was!

What a beautiful middle-aged woman she is!

He loved everything about her, not just as a mom.

He was madly in love with everything about his mom, both as a mother and as a woman, and he just knew he truly loved her.

He wanted to be his mom’s closest lover, lover and beloved. He wanted to claim his mom as his own completely, he wanted her to be his forbidden love, to love only him for the rest of his life. He didn’t want to share his mom with any other man, even one look at her from that man would drive him crazy with jealousy.

He found himself endlessly lusting after his mom’s body, and even after last night’s frantic nine ejaculations, he still wanted to make love to her again, still wanted to shoot his thick semen into her again, he was going crazy.

His rod was fully hardened and it looked like he could have another go at it right away, he removed the sheet from his mom’s body and looked out at her snowy white plump breasts, they were so beautiful, they were the most beautiful breasts he had ever seen in the world, the sexiest, and the most sexually arousing to himself.

Mom’s breasts rose and fell with her breathing, quivering slightly, as if tempting him to reach over and ravage them before warming them up with his mouth. But he resisted the urge to reach out, because he knew there were still some things he had to do first, or else he’d be in big trouble. Also, he didn’t know what his mom would think of their incestuous union after last night’s madness, whether she would regret it or wish to continue, he wondered.

He reluctantly rolled off the bed, his own genitals still hard and rather intimidating.

Satisfied, he stroked his dick and told it to be patient, then he went to the window and looked out.

Outside the rain had stopped and the sky was gradually clearing, but the clouds had not cleared, and occasional sporadic raindrops drifted down, but it seemed unlikely that there would be any more downpours, but the trails between the mountains were too muddy to pass through without difficulty.

He watched the clouds for a while, then went back to the room where the stranger was kept.

Opening the door, he saw that the man still showed no sign of having moved. He crouched down beside him and reached for his pulse. When he touched the man’s arm, he was taken aback. He knew there was no need to probe for any pulse anymore, for the stranger’s body was completely cold, his muscles rigid, and he was obviously dead.

Bowden broke out in a cold sweat as he stood up, staring blankly at the body in front of him.

Hell, what have I done? Am I going to jail for murder? It was self-defense, wasn’t it? Oh, what a bummer. I hope the cops believe me.

Bow’s mind was in turmoil as he stumbled back and hit the door with a ‘thud’ as he quickly exited, locking the door behind him. Why had he locked the door? The man was dead, and he was worried he’d burst out?

“What are you doing, boy?” Di called to him from the bed.

“Uh …. Uh …. Uh….” He stammered a little, “Uh …. Oh, I’m washing my face.”

He rushed headlong into the bathroom and slammed the door behind him, the first time he killed someone made him a little flustered and he had to calm himself down.

What was he supposed to do? He had to defend himself purely in self-defense, after all, the man had come in out of nowhere, they hadn’t invited him, and he had a gun, he had to defend himself, it was just that the man’s luck was so bad that a light knock on the head was the end of him.

He kept splashing cold water on his face and looked into the mirror, his eyes were bloodshot and looked horrible. He looked down and saw that his rod, which had been a godly thing just moments ago, had now gone limp with fear and was hanging pitifully between his legs.

The fear of seeing a dead man for the first time completely dispelled the lust that filled him, and he suddenly felt some shame at the dry, cracked residue that clung to his glans, so he took a hasty shower to rinse his body off.

As the cold water washed over him, his mind gradually calmed down, the fear of death slowly faded, and lustful desires once again surged to the forefront of his mind.

If it hadn’t been for that damned stranger, maybe his mom would have always been his mom, and he wouldn’t have been able to get a kiss in his life, so as much as he hated that stranger, he had to thank him again at this point.

After wiping his body clean, he casually tossed the towel aside and went to open the door.

Just as he turned the doorknob, it suddenly occurred to him that if he went out like this, naked, and showed off his big Benjamins in front of his mother, would she think he was showing off to her, bragging that he had conquered his mother?

Maybe that would be offensive to her, it seemed better to cover up her body a bit, after all, she was still her mother, and it was not a good idea to be too outspoken about her face.

He quickly wrapped a towel around his waist and exited the bathroom.

(v)

“What’s wrong? You look like you’re a little upset.” Di asked.

He looked toward his mother, who was sitting on the bed, lounging, naked, her luscious curves exposed, and two big, white, fat masses hanging from her breasts, trembling and beckoning to him, with infinite love in her eyes and a teasing smile on her face.

The sheet fell down and covered her thighs, just enough to cover the mysterious important part between her legs, hidden and hidden, more and more revealing a tantalizing charm.

His eyes couldn’t help but stare at his mom’s breasts on the beautiful two masses of white flesh as a hot stream quickly flowed down to his lower body, pounding the glans.

“Did I do something wrong last night?” She asked.

“Oh, no, no, no,” he busied himself, “last night was incredible.”

“So, what happened?” She yawned and stretched, her plump breasts swaying tantalizingly with the movement of her body.

“Uh, the man ….” He began to explain.

“How is he?” Di interrupted, “Is he okay?”

“It seems worse,” he said, walking over to the bed.

“Do you want me to go check on him?” She asked, uncovering the sheet covering her legs, “We need to tend to him, even though it was his own doing.”

“But,” said Bow, hesitating to speak at last, “unless you can bring him to life, it’s all a waste of time.”

“What?” Di sucked in a breath of cold air her face turning white for a moment.

“He’s dead.” Bow repeated.

“Dead?”

“It seems so, he’s lucky he’s already gone to God.”

“Oh, God!”

Bow sat down beside her mother and took her hand, and the two of them just sat there, staring blankly into each other’s eyes, not saying a word.

It was a long time before Bow gave his mom’s hand a firm shake.

“There’s nothing we can do to bring him back to life, Mom.”

“I thought so,” her body suddenly trembled, “but we have a dead man in the room inside.”

“But,” he reassured his mom with a smile, “at least he can’t interfere with us anymore, it’s just the two of us now.”

“Yes, just the two of us,” she murmured, “the two of us ….”

“I’m sorry he’s going to die,” she continued, “but we didn’t do anything wrong.”

“Yes.” He agreed, but he couldn’t keep his eyes off his mom’s quivering breasts.

“That’s what he asked for.”

“Correct.” He agreed again.

“To hell with him, then,” she said, suddenly vicious, “I wouldn’t want to let a man like that ruin my life.”

“Agreed,” Bow chimed in, his eyes still glued lustfully to his mom’s dazzlingly beautiful breasts.

“Oooooh …. Rogue,” Di couldn’t help but laugh when she realized her son was staring at her breasts, “What are you hitting on mommy again?”

“Oh, I do have some ideas,” he blushed a little, “but I’m afraid to do it, mom, in case you have another opinion of what we did last night, wouldn’t I be doing something wrong.”

“My only thought is that I’d like to come back a second time.” She smiled and stood up, looking at her son with a grin.

“You mean we did a good job last night?”

“Did I say that?” Instead of answering positively, she turned toward the bathroom, “I’ll be right back, make something to eat and we’ll talk later.”

His eyes couldn’t help but stare at his mother’s fat ass, which swung in a beautifully seductive wave of ass as she walked, as if tempting him to commit a crime.

He was lost in thought as he looked at his mom’s plump ass when he suddenly noticed her stopping in the doorway of the bathroom and winking at him.

“Enjoyed it, did you?” She giggled foodily and disappeared into the bathroom.

It must not be true, Mom did see him as a lover, a sweetheart, they were already on equal footing!

She used to be the mom he was in awe of, she used to spank him for doing something wrong, used to instruct him to clean his room, force him to eat vegetables he didn’t like, wouldn’t let him go out and play before he did his homework, wouldn’t let him read pornography, and so on and so forth, and anyway, everything a mother could possibly do to a child in this world, she did to him.

Yes, she was his mother, but it was a little different now, she was no longer just doing her duty as a mother, but more, she had come to see him as a man, a lover, the best lover she could have to give her sexual satisfaction, and no longer as a child she could beat and scold at will.

He had hoped that his mom would express even the slightest regret or shame about their incestuous union, but she hadn’t, not at all.

He knew his mom wouldn’t hide her feelings, so she was really enjoying this inverted relationship between them now.

The sound of water was already coming from the bathroom, and he couldn’t help but get an erection imagining his mom standing under the curtain of water, letting it run over her beautiful torso. His genitals slowly filled with gas and bulged rapidly, already waiting for a new charge.

He prepared snacks and wine and waited quietly for his mom to arrive.

As if to torment him on purpose, his mom stayed in the bathroom for a long time, causing him to drink and stroke his dick at the same time, barely managing to hold down the fire of lust in his heart.

When he had finished his two drinks, the bathroom door opened this time.

He poured a glass of wine and raised it to his mom, who was walking over to him.

“To the most beautiful woman in the world.” He looked eagerly at his mom’s beautiful naked body, his face full of longing overflowing.

“Really? You must have something on mom, am I right?” Di was pleased with her son’s reaction, she loved the feeling of being held in her son’s blazing gaze.

“Uh, no, I was just trying to express what a beautiful woman mom is.” He said in embarrassment, after all, being seen through his mom’s mind made him a little embarrassed.

“Then let mommy see yours too.” Di came to her son’s side and gently unwrapped the towel wrapped around his waist.

“Oh ….” She looked at the behemoth of her son’s crotch with joy, “God, son, you have the cutest cock in the world.”

With that, she reached down and took his dick in her hand, massaging and rubbing it gently, constantly stimulating its growth.

Bow couldn’t help but moan, mom’s service was fantastic.

A mischievous smile spread across Di’s face as she turned around, her hand rubbing her son’s rod hard while rubbing her plump ass cheeks against it.

Bow couldn’t resist pressing his chest against his mom’s hot, naked back and pressing his hands against her ample breasts.

“I love mom’s breasts, so much!” He murmured, squeezing them skillfully and hard, “so soft, so sensual, so lovely, there must be lots of milk in them.”

“I’m sorry, son, I’m afraid mommy is going to disappoint you,” Di giggled deliciously as she was sorely touched by her son, “but what about other places where mommy can satisfy you, what else would you like?”

“Let me stick it in your slutty pussy, mom, I want to be able to stick it in mom’s slutty pussy forever.” He squeezed and rubbed his mom’s full breasts hard, speaking the longing of his heart.

Di slowly fell back against the table, while still rubbing her son’s thick rod hard.

When she got her whole body on the table, she turned her ass against her son, rubbing his big hot rod while she moved the food on the table in front of her, then she started to eat while her ass was lewdly turned against his rod, rubbing his son’s burgeoning glans vigorously with her plump buttocks.

“You know what to do?” She asked. Without looking back, he continued to eat.

“Yes, Mom.” He began to pant.

“Okay.” Self-consciously, she spread her legs lewdly, her ass high in the air, exposing her pussy completely to her son’s lustful eyes.

Bao eagerly maneuvered his rod up between his mother’s warm, moist legs, his glans on the softly protruding mound of flesh, and since he couldn’t see it, he kept poking it harder and harder, testing the entrance where he could give vent to his arousal.

Di was poked and prodded very hard by her son and her hips began to wiggle, guiding her son’s rod to the correct entrance so that his huge glans was pressed against her hot, wet pussy.

“Oh yes, that’s it, stick it in boy.” She pressed herself first, her hips thrusting back, trying to swallow her son’s rod and relieve the itchy pussy, “Stick it all the way in, mommy’s so itchy.”

Bow didn’t hesitate, and with a hard thrust of his hips, his thick rod slid smoothly into his mother’s tightly contracted and unusually hot hole.

“Oh God, it’s making Mommy so good,” she wiggled her hips frantically, desperately trying to meet her son’s movements, “you’re making Mommy feel like she’s never had sex before, it’s just beautiful, Mommy’s been wasted before!”

“I love fucking you the most, Mom,” he roared, his lower body slamming into his mother’s white ass, “I’m going to fuck you like this forever, Mom.”

“You’re the best fuck mom’s son in the world,” she laughed indulgently, “I just can’t stand to be away from you.”

“Great, mom.” Satisfied, he pumped his rod harder and harder, turning out tons of lustful water as he went in and out.

“You can fuck Mommy whenever you like,” she twisted painfully as the pleasure from her son’s thick, long rod pumping through her body grew more and more intense, “Mommy can’t get away from you anymore, son, Mommy wants her son’s big cock in Mommy’s slit every day, Mommy Already addicted, Mommy is totally hooked on son’s big cock!”

“That’s great, Mom, I really, really, really love you!” He charged with excitement, his prick swelling more and more violently as if it knew what he was feeling.

“I love it when you fuck mommy in all kinds of positions,” Di said, completely mesmerized by this extremely kinky lovemaking, knowing only to shrug her lower body to desperately claim it, “do you like that, son?”

“Love it!” Bow thrust faster and faster, driving his mom’s body back and forth, causing the table to rattle.

“Oh yes, good son, thrust harder and deeper.” Di was already in a fun daze, her body mechanically catering to her son’s strong thrusts, the table ‘eeping’ under their violent movements.

Bow pumped faster and faster, thrusting harder and harder, and finally, he felt his scrotum begin to contract and he was about to explode.

Suddenly, a deafening rumble in the distance interrupted the forbidden intercourse between mother and son.

“It’s that asshole thing screaming!” Bow was very angry, the loud noise knocked back the hot liquid he was already at the mouth of his sperm, of course he was going to be pissed off.

Neither of them moved, just stayed plugged in, silently listening to the damn rattle.

“Looks like a helicopter.” Not yet over the intense physical stimulation she had just experienced, Di continued to shrug her ass so that her son’s rod could give her even greater pleasure.

“Oh no, Mom, come on, someone’s coming.”

“Oh yeah, oh, it’s not good if we’re going to be seen like this.” Di came to her senses with a start, realizing that her son’s rod was still inside her.

“Sorry,” he apologized, “I was just about to cum.”

“I know, kid,” Deb was embarrassed too, “I was just about to let it out too.”

“Let’s go see if it’s those assholes coming and what they want.” He said indignantly, but the rod in his crotch remained hard from lack of venting.

“Hey, is anyone in the house down there?” A man’s voice spoke from overhead, “Anyone in there?”

“Oh God, what are we going to do, they’re going to come in.” Beau panicked a little and hastily pulled out the rod that was in his mom.

“Oh, oh, so good!” Di was still reveling in her son’s strong thrusts, “Good son, your big cock feels so good inside mommy.”

“Got it mom, come on stop it, I can see they’re coming in,” Beau was worried about letting someone else find out about his incestuous behavior, “It’s not going to be good for them to find out we’re making love.”

“I know,” Di didn’t seem to care about being caught in the act and continued to shrug her lower body, “It feels so good.”

“What do we do now?” Bow didn’t know what to do.

“I think we’d better answer what they’re asking.”

“Bad luck!” Bow grumbled, leaving her mom’s body and picking up the clothes scattered on the floor.

The two men hurriedly dressed as the helicopter kept circling overhead, its stirring currents shaking the roof with a hunting sound.

“If there is anyone inside the house, step out and put your hands on your head.”

“What the heck, sounds like they’re going to get real.”

“Come on, kid, let’s get out of here before they really do throw tear gas down.”

Di scrambled to get dressed and headed for the door.

“Wait, Mom, you’d better put your panties on,” Beau giggled, “the helicopter’s curling airflow will lift your skirt, and then won’t my mom’s beautiful pussy be cheap for those assholes to see.”

“Oh, you bet.” Di smiled back, coming back and picking up a pair of panties from the pile of clothes, hastily slipping them on, “Thanks for reminding me, babe.”

Bow waited for his mom to get dressed, then opened the door and looked out.

Trees and weeds outside the house were whipped around by the powerful air currents swept up by the helicopters, and pieces of debris and rotting wood on the ground were swept up into the sky by the air currents and fluttered around the house.

“Wait a minute, Mom,” Bow said, “and let me see if I can get them to move away.”

“Okay.” Di ducked behind her son and used the door to block the flying debris.

Bow put his hand to his head and walked out of the house, standing on the stone steps in front of the door.

The helicopter swirled up a great deal of air, and he struggled to steady himself as he looked upward.

“Are you okay?” A questioning voice came from the helicopter painted red, white and blue hovering overhead.

Bow shook his head desperately while making hand signals for the helicopter to back off a bit.

“We’ll stop by, are you alone?”

Di stepped out and staggered to her son’s side, gripping the hem of her dress with both hands, doing her best to keep it from being swept up by the drafts.

When Bow saw his mom come to him, he held up two fingers, signaling that there were only two of them.

“Are there only two of you?”

Bow nodded vigorously, and then they saw the helicopter slowly turn around, revealing the markings on its fuselage, and both mother and son simultaneously sucked in a breath of cold air, feeling a chill rise up their spines.

The two men looked at each other: it was the police, what were the police doing in their place?

The helicopter slowly landed a short distance away, and two heavily armed police officers came down from the aircraft, dripping deep in mud and water as they made their way over to them.

“You’re a family, aren’t you?” One of them asked.

“Uh, yeah, what can I do for you?” Bow asked nervously.

“There’s a murderer who escaped into the mountains around here.” One of the older policemen said, coming to them.

“Th,” Bow was taken aback, “is that true?”

“I’m afraid so,” said the policeman, turning his body toward them, “have either of you seen strangers in this neighborhood?”

Bow and his mother looked at each other and realized that the police had come for this.

“I’m afraid we saw it.” Di had to tell the truth.

“When?” The young policeman asked eagerly.

“Yesterday afternoon, I think,” she said, clasping her hands to her chest, her body shaking a little, “a man broke into our house with a gun in his hand.”

“Where is he now?”

“In the House ….”

“I thought you said there were only two of you in the house.” The older cop said, slowly drawing the pistol at his waist.

“I’m afraid he’s dead.” She whispered, feeling a chill run through her body as the helicopter’s propellers rumbled in the distance, still spinning rapidly.

“What?!” The older cop snapped, while his pistol was quickly pointed at the two men, “Both of you, stand facing the wall with your hands on your heads!”

Mother and son immediately complied.

“Go find out who they killed.” The older policeman instructed his partner.

Bow and Mom stood honestly with their hands on their heads, facing the wall, but scared to death.

The younger policeman quickly entered the house, and the older policeman held the two men at gunpoint, wary of any ill-advised move they might make.

“Tell me what’s going on?”

“We hadn’t been here long when we heard a knock on the door,” said Day, calming down a bit and explaining to the police what had happened, “My son went to open the door for him and then the stranger with the gun barged in.”

“Why did you guys open the door for him?”

“It was pouring rain outside and the man looked miserable.”

“And then what?”

“He forced his way in and took all his clothes off in front of us,” she continued to describe, “and then he pointed a gun at us and did nasty things to us.”

“Sounds like the guy we’re after,” the cop said, “He’s accused of raping and murdering three women.”

“Oh God,” Di breathed, “is that true?”

“Sure,” the cop continued, “and then what?”

“Then just before he was about to do the nasty to me, he dropped the pistol, so my son hit him in the back of the head with a stick.”

“Oh, how lucky you are!” The policeman burst out laughing, when his companion came out.

“It’s all right, chief,” said the young policeman, stepping forward, “it’s the man we were looking for, but he’s dead now.”

“It looks like this must be your lucky day,” the older policeman smiled as he slid his pistol back into its holster, “not only did you save your lives, but you’ll be rewarded with fifty dollars as a commendation for ridding this town of a pest.”

Mother and son looked at each other with some surprise and some disbelief in their ears.

“Really?” Bow said and dropped his hand.

“Of course it’s true.” The policeman assured him.

“Thank God.” Di cried tears of joy and clung to her son.

“Now we should take you down the hill.” The policeman said.

“Uh-huh.” Bow was still fuming over what had just happened.

“We only have enough room left for one person, so I see that one of you will have to stay here for the night, and tomorrow we will send another plane, because it is too dangerous to fly in the mountains at night, so we will have to wait until it is light before we send another plane.”

“Is there really only room for one of you?” Di asked.

“Yes,” said the policeman, “we flew in a patrol plane, and the place was small.”

“Yeah, well, if, if it’s convenient,” Di said earnestly, her eyes darting to her son, “could you guys just, uh, move that guy’s body back for now, and the two of us can stay here for the night.”

“Well, that’s all right,” said the policeman, with some hesitation; “if you feel safe to stay another night on this hill, I have no objection.”

“Oh, I think it’s fine,” Di gave him a smile, “I’m relieved to have my son around, he’ll help me in any trouble.”

“I bet you’re proud to have a son like that.”

“You’re absolutely right,” Di said with a confident smile, grabbing her son’s hand, “I’m proud to have such a wonderful son.”

“Hey, Mom,” Beau’s face reddened, “I’d be embarrassed if you said that.”

“Well, it’s decided,” said the policeman, “let’s go and get the man’s body out of here first.”

“Thank you guys, that puts my mind at ease.” Di did put her mind at ease, after all it was scary to have such a dead person lying in the house.

Two policemen entered the house and carried out the body of the stranger.

“Well, we’ll leave now, and hopefully we’ll see you guys again tomorrow when we come.”

“What time tomorrow?” Di asked, her face suddenly a little red, “So that we can get ready to go together.”

“It’s about ten o’clock.” The policeman said, descending the stone steps.

“Okay,” all Di wanted now was for them to hurry up and go so she could catch up with her son again, “I’ll see you tomorrow, we’ll be ready, have a safe trip.”

“Thanks,” the cop chimed in, “You guys be careful too.”

Bow and his mom stood in front of the door and watched the two policemen dribble through the mud and water back to the helicopter, they waved and watched the helicopter depart.

The two stood in the afterglow of the setting sun, silently watching the sun slowly set, not saying a word for a long time, all the things that had happened between yesterday and today had made them feel like people again.

“Looks like it’s going to rain again.” Di broke the silence.

By now the sun had fully set, and a few more dark clouds drifted across the sky, and the air around them became stiflingly hot and humid, exuding a heavy dampness.

As a witness to their mother-son incest, the downpour looks like it’s about to start again, so should they start too?

As if to answer their questions, a rumbling low thunder came from the distant sky, as if urging mother and son to hurry up and begin their sinful union.

“It doesn’t look like we’re going to be able to leave until tomorrow,” Di said as another winky smile swept across her face and she turned around to put her arm around her son, “We’re probably going to be here for a week, and it’s just going to be the two of us.”

“Oh, looks like I’m destined to suffer for a week.” Bow too laughed ambiguously.

“Oh, has my little baby grown tired of his dear mommy?”

“Not even in a million years, I promise!” He grinned lewdly and pressed his already hard prick against the small of his mom’s back, “Right now, I just want to get on with the good thing we just had interrupted by those two stinking cops.”

“Really?” Di smiled and headed for the house.

“Don’t you feel it, Mom?” Bow colored sharply and followed.

“Do you want to stick that big, thick, long dick of yours in your poor mom’s pussy again and ravish her with abandon?” Di paused in the doorway and turned around, leaning her back against the door of the room, and addressed her son in a somewhat mocking manner.

“Of course I want to, Mom.”

Di opened the door, but didn’t go in; she suddenly turned around and quickly lifted the hem of her dress upward, revealing her voluptuous bottom to her son in full view.

“You mean you need more, like this.” She laughed out loud with abandon.

“That’s it, Mom, that’s what I want.” Bow’s voice was distorted with excitement, and his eyes were locked on his mom’s secret spot with a leap of faith.

“Really, baby?” Daigle grinned, entering the house, “Then let the horses loose.”

Bow followed his mom, unzipping his own pants as he went.

(vi)

Di walked straight to the table at which they were lusting after each other when two halting cops interrupted them.

She paused at the table, then quickly stripped off her tired body, casually dropping them to the floor, leaving only a pair of panties on her body, while Bow had also pulled down his own pants, revealing his big, thick, ugly rod.

“It’s so big, it’s such a good thing!” Di swallowed, not realizing that she was already itching down there.

Bow had taken off his upper body clothes as well, and with his rod down there frighteningly hard and bobbing up and down from time to time, it was so hard to watch Di’s mouth go dry that she couldn’t help but lick her own lips and quickly remove her own panties as well.

“See anything you like?” She grunted a wavy grin and turned around, lying on the table and thrusting her ass at her son.

“I saw it all, Mom, it’s beautiful!” Bow excitedly praised his mom’s selflessness and jerked his lurid rod toward her.

The spring color in front of him was enough to make Bao remember it for the rest of his life.

His mother──the most beautiful and supposedly the most respectable woman in the world──was now naked and ripe in the flesh, lewdly writhing her soft body in front of her son, shamelessly seducing him.

Her ass was so full and round, white and high, waiting to be violated by her son. In his mind, his mother’s ass was unparalleled, the most wonderful thing in the entire world and the entire universe. And her thighs were so long, firm and smooth, the curves of her calves soft and graceful enough to mesmerize any of the world’s choicest men.

Just as he was lost in fascination looking at his mom’s beautiful torso, he heard her eat and laugh, obviously pleased with her son’s natural reaction to her body, and then she slowly opened her thighs.

“Men like that.” Her voice trembled a little, but it was full of lewdness and teasing, and it made Bow’s rod throb with the sound of it.

Just as Bow was impatiently trying to want to take further action, he saw his mom’s body suddenly lean forward so that the area under her buttocks was more clearly displayed to him, and he couldn’t help but stop as she put her hand between her legs, and he held his breath to see what she was up to.

She saw her hand slide up her thigh and caress her ass, then gently rubbing her white, soft ass, moving towards the middle and touching that dark purple crease in her ass.

Bow’s rod bounced up and down violently with excitement as he watched his mom gently picking at her asshole bud with her fingers, it felt so exciting and lascivious. He couldn’t believe that his mom, who had been so serious until yesterday, was now playing with her asshole in front of her son and moving in such a lustful way.

Di stroked her asshole bud for a moment, then slid her fingers on down to her plump pussy lips, rubbing them just slightly before inserting them.

Bow had never seen such a raunchy, exciting and wickedly lustful scene in his life, and he consciously fucked his rod and started rubbing it hard following his mom’s movements.

Di’s movements were gentle, just slowly inserting and withdrawing, but each time entering very deep, with the movement of the finger, the transparent sticky liquid flowed down the finger drop by drop, the son next to him simply looked stupid, only knowing to mechanically rub his genitals, while gagging into his stomach.

The scene deeply aroused Bow, and he couldn’t hold back, rubbing his rod and poking it into his mother’s naked, soft ass cheeks. Due to the extreme arousal, the glans was already oozing a clear lubricating tuck, drawing a trail of water across Di’s white ass as it moved.

Bow slowly put the glans right up against his mom’s cute little asshole, gently grinding it back and forth, letting the liquid oozing from the glans fully lubricate it, and then he gently and slowly squeezed hard into it.

At first, Di didn’t stop her son’s abrupt move, but the unexplored pain of her son’s thick glans forcing its way into her narrow asshole made her shrink back.

“Oh, no, no, don’t do that, baby,” she said urgently, wiggling her ass, “just wait a little while, okay, baby? You fuck mommy’s front first, and then you can come in after a while when it’s not so tight, okay? Your thing is too big for mommy to handle for fear.”

Oh God, Mom would let him fuck her in the ass, she really liked it when he fucked her in the ass!

Bao was so excited that he almost ejaculated, he never expected his mom to let him fuck her ass, being able to penetrate her pussy already made him very satisfied, never thought that now she would even let him develop her ass.

Mom is so great, he thought, resisting the urge to enter her asshole right away, better to get her into submission first and then wait for her reward.

So he withdrew his glans into mom’s tightly contracted asshole and guided it up between her legs. His glans soon encountered mom’s moist pussy, she was so wet and slippery there, dripping with lust dripping down, it looked like mom was ready. Confidently, he gently sent his hips forward, and the thick glans easily entered the inside of his mom’s hot cunt.

The taste of his mom’s soft, warm pussy tightly encompassing the glans was wonderful, the folds in the walls of his cunt gently scraping the angles of his glans with regular writhing, the friction of flesh against flesh could have driven any sane person insane.

Bow couldn’t help but start pumping harder, driving his thick, long rod deep into his mom’s hot, lustful hole, letting the friction of his sex organs bring him even more pleasure.

“Ohhhh, ohhhh, that’s great baby, that’s so beautiful, just fuck mommy so hard.” Di couldn’t stop moaning, while she herself wiggled her ass wildly like a slutty whore to meet her son’s powerful pounding.

Bao’s every impact of the strength are unusually large, violent impact drive Dai’s body forward, shocked the table ‘bang’ straight, seems to be about to collapse, but the two have already cared about these, only know that the desire within the body needs to give vent to, only the violent friction of the flesh can bring them physical and mental fulfillment.

Bao forgot to fuck his mother’s pussy, one, one, each time is so hard, suddenly, the overburdened table ‘clattered’ collapsed, the mother and son are passionately entangled in the mother and son, too late to prevent, fell heavily to the ground, but this small setback is not likely to stop has been completely indulged in the pleasure of carnal pleasures to come! But this small setback could not possibly stop the mother and son, who were already completely engrossed in the pleasure of carnal intercourse, from continuing their intense piston movements.

“Oh, so good.” The weight of her son on top of her didn’t upset her in the least, but instead she moaned loudly with abandon.

Bow was pressed up against his mom’s body, but the action down there never stopped, his lower body still pushing out powerfully, desperately pushing his rod deeper into her.

“Oh mom, I’m sorry, I can’t stop …. I …. I really stopped …. Can’t stop, oh, fuck, fuck you, I’ll fuck you to death, mom.” Bow thrust harder and harder into his mom’s fleshy hole, pursuing the burst of pleasure that tightened.

As he moved faster and faster, suddenly he felt as if the gates of hell had opened, and a huge stream of semen suddenly seized the frame and exploded violently inside his mom, instantly filling her convulsing, tightly contracting cunt with hot semen.

“Ah …. Ah…. Ah…. Ah…. Ah…. Ah！！！！” Di’s face instantly flushed red, her mouth screaming uncontrollably, her lower body pressing tightly against her son’s, her body shaking violently with his powerful jet after jet, her pussy sucking tightly on her son’s ever-spewing flames of desire, and spasmodically reaching orgasm herself in a shuddering fit.

“Oh, stick it in you, mom, oh, mom, I’m cumming so much, mom, my son is cumming all over you.” Beau grunted as he pushed his lower body harder, taking his mom to peak after peak.

As if he had been cumming for an hour, Bow continued to ejaculate for a long time before gradually quieting down.

When he calmed down, he remembered that he hadn’t stopped in time when he had just fallen, and he felt ashamed; hadn’t that hurt his mom? But he was on the verge of eruption and couldn’t really stop. He slowly withdrew his softening rod and tightened his arms around his mom.

“I’m sorry mom, I just couldn’t stop.” He apologized, “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine, kid.” She breathed a contented sigh of relief and looked over her body, “Help me see what hurts.”

Bow looked up and down his mom’s naked body, but couldn’t see any obvious injuries, instead his own genitals swelled up again.

He was a little surprised at his own reaction; after the incredible orgasm he had just experienced, he actually had a strong sexual urge right back, and it was even more fiery than earlier.

“No, no, I can’t see any bruises, any more than that mom is the most beautiful woman in the world.” He said with a grin, “It’s just that mommy’s bottom is a little bruised and running a little.”

“Thanks for the compliment, son.” Di also put on a bit of a show.

“Now we have some more firewood.”

“How are you going to explain that to your father when he gets here?”

“It’s better for mom to say it, but I’m so jealous of dad.”

“That’s too bad, baby,” Di smiled, “He’s my husband, your daddy, no matter what.”

“But I’m your son.”

“Yes,” Di said, going to the cupboard and pulling out another bottle of wine, sitting down on the couch and pouring them both a glass.

“You may find it hard to believe, son,” she said draining the wine in her hand in one gulp, “that up until this weekend, your father was the only man I’d ever had a sexual relationship with.”

“What?” Beau looked surprised, somewhat disbelieving that such a beautiful, sexy mom had only ever had one man.

“Oh,” Di frowned, “you find that hard to believe do you? Is mom really one of those slutty women?”

“Of course not, I’m sorry, Mom,” he apologized right away, “I just wanted to …. before you and Dad got married.”

“Your father is a frank man, and mamma likes such men,” she said to her son in a reproachful tone; “I never had any intention of finding another.”

“So, what about us? What’s wrong with us?” He was a little confused as to what to say.

“Like I said earlier, you’re the second man I’ve ever had sex with.”

“I don’t know what to say, mom.” He muttered.

“No need to say anything, baby.” She was silent for a moment, just sipping the wine in her hand.

The two stared at each other in silence for several minutes, neither saying another word, and finally, it was the mother who broke the ice.

“I love you daddy.” She sighed quietly, “But I love you so much too, and I don’t think a woman could ask for anything more if she had two men she truly loved at the same time.”

“I just hope I’m your first lover.” Bow said with some annoyance.

“How is this possible, if you were my first love, then how did you get out?”

Di was amused by her son’s naïve words and giggled prettily.

“I’m just a little jealous of Dad.” Bow gambled.

“It’s a little strange to say that mom has a little, well, a little bit of a leaning toward you.”

“Really?”

“I don’t know why I feel this way, your father and I had twenty-five years of beautiful married life,” she continued, pouring herself another glass of wine, “but he and I couldn’t seem to achieve true harmony, unlike you and I now, and when your father and I made love our mutual timing was are often not well grasped.”

“Great mom, I love you.” He got a satisfying answer and couldn’t wait to start another round.

“Oh, wait a minute, son.” She hastened to stop her son’s pestering, “There’s something else Mommy wants to say to you.”

“What is it?”

“I was a virgin when I bonded with your father, I gave your father my first time.” She whispered, blushing a little, “And now I’m going to give it to you as a virgin too, my son, my new love.”

“What, mom, what do you mean by that?” He was a little confused, “How can you be a virgin now?”

“Do you know what the definition of virginity is?”

“Women who haven’t had sex.”

“Oh, not quite accurate, son, accurate as in new and unused.”

“Hmm?”

“Every woman gets three chances to be a virgin.”

“You mean …..”

“Your father took my first virginity, and I voluntarily gave him my second,” she went on to explain, “You’ve tasted both, but no one’s used the third yet, do you understand?”

“Don’t understand.” He was totally confused by his mom.

“What did I promise you just now?” Her face reddened, “Don’t you remember?”

“Oh,” Bow realized, “you mean ….”

“Yes, would you like to fuck mom there?”

“Oh, of course I do, Mom, so much, but are you really willing to let me do this?”

“Of course, it’s a gift for my baby boy.”

Hearing his mom’s words, Bow’s rod swelled up quickly and with renewed vigor that was hard to contain.

“I just wish I could swallow all of your big dick,” she was still a little scared, “but your baby is just too big.”

“I’m a little worried about getting in, too, Mom.”

“So,” she said, “Mommy wants to make you cum again first so it should be the right size.”

“At your service, Mom.”

Di leaned down and took her son’s swollen rod in her mouth, then sucked on it tenderly while her hands gripped it tightly and worked it back and forth vigorously.

“Oh, Mom, that was so well done.” Beau moaned, pressing his palm against his mom’s head and gently stroking her long soft hair.

Her head began to move back and forth, matching the movements of her hand, sucking hard on her son’s huge glans. She sucked vigorously, the tip of her tongue flicking hard at her son’s glans, teasing the sperm mouth a bit from time to time, while one hand was free to gently stroke her son’s heavy scrotum, squeezing it hard from time to time.

Bao simply couldn’t stand such passionate and daring service from his mom, and felt the pent up energy in his scrotum begin to boil again, as his mom’s tongue became more and more passionate, unable to stop teasing his passion, he couldn’t help himself, and jerked his hips up, thrusting his rod deep into his mom’s throat, before a fierce stream of heat raged out.

Di sucked greedily on her son’s rod, gulping down the hot liquid he shot out.

He felt his cum literally flow in a continuous stream like a torrent of water, as if it would never stop.

When he stopped spurting, Di let his softening rod leave her mouth.

As Bow watched his mom seemingly still unsatisfied licking her bright red lips, still dripping with the creamy white cum he had just shot, he couldn’t resist bending down and kissing her soft warm lips.

He could taste the salty cum he was shooting, a taste that intensified when he stuck his tongue in his mom’s mouth.

It was crazy, but he loved the taste of the cum he was shooting, as did his mom. His tongue greedily swirled hard in his mom’s mouth, trying to roll out the cum mixed with his mom’s saliva that remained inside and then taste it with her.

It took a long time for their passionately entwined lips to part, and both of them had a choking sensation and were breathing heavily.

“Oh, that’s crazy!” He waited for his breathing to calm down a bit before he voiced his feelings.

“Yes, crazy, wild!” Di murmured, running her tongue over her lips, rolling the last drop of cum into her mouth.

Then she reached down and took hold of her son’s limp rod and tenderly rubbed it, and with her efforts it wobbled to its feet once more.

Seeing it swell to a certain point, she let go and stood up, bracing her hands on the couch and shrugging her beautiful ass high into the air.

“Come on boy, mommy’s here for you.” She said wiggling her ass a few times in a lustful way that was really compelling, “Come on or mommy is going to lose her confidence.”

“Mommy has a beautiful ass.” Bow stepped behind his mom and gently stroked his palms over her snowy white, succulent ass, “Mom’s ass is the most beautiful in the world.”

“A little less flattery, little bad boy, why don’t you hurry up.” Di smiled a little reluctantly, after all, it was the first time that her own posterior was going to be penetrated by a man’s thing, and her son’s rod was just too big, she was more than a little nervous inside.

“I’m ready.” She urged.

Bow held his rod up to his mom’s deep purple asshole and rubbed his glans gently over it, constantly stimulating his mom’s body to respond.

Dai only felt a heart palpitation, goose bumps all over her body as if they were going to rise up, but there was an indescribable excitement, her body became extremely sensitive, and every subtle movement of her son could make her excited for half a day.

“Oh baby, come on, stick it in, mommy is so hard and empty and needs her son’s big cock in her so bad.” Her ass swayed restlessly, urging her son to hurry and take further action.

Bao was attracted by his mother’s charming attitude, his hips began to push forward hard, and his swollen glans strained to squeeze into his mother’s tightly contracted anus, but the contraction of the anal sphincter muscle was so strong that he could not go any further inside. He gently rotated the rod, trying his best to relax it, and then gradually increased the force of his thrusts.

With his efforts, the huge glans entered mom’s anus incredibly well.

“Oh …. Oh …. Mmm…. Mmm…. Mmm….” Di began to moan out, not from pleasure though, but from the pain of anal tearing, but she was still trying her best to hold back not wanting to half-ass her son’s efforts because of her.

Bow pushed in hard, and suddenly the whole glans slipped and squeezed smoothly into mom’s rectum.

“Oh, no, wait, baby!” Di couldn’t get used to it for a second, and the pain made cold sweat break out.

“Want me to stop, Mom?” Beau gasped, trying to make the rest of the rod squeeze in.

“Oh, just wait a minute, will you? Mommy’s a little sore there.” Di gasped, trying desperately to calm herself, “Just a minute.”

Bow then gave up trying to burst inward and stopped to give his mom a chance to catch her breath.

After a while, he felt that the part of his mom that was clamped tightly around him had begun to relax a bit, no longer as tight as if it were a vice as it had been in the beginning.

“Oh, that’s better now, baby.” Mom moaned, “You can come in now, but slowly and gently.”

Bow shook himself, grabbed his mom’s plump ass with both hands, and gently swirled the rod, trying to slowly squeeze it inside.

“Ah …. Good …. Good …. Oh …. Just like that …. Slowly …. Okay…. Uh-huh…. Mmm….” Di wiggled her ass, trying to relax her body so that her son’s rod could go deeper.

By now, Bow was completely mesmerized by the strange thrill of penetrating his mother’s anus, and he watched as his somewhat excessively large rod slowly slid into her anus bit by bit, the deep poised wrinkles around her anus slowly squeezing and widening as the rod entered, then disappearing with it as the rod went further in.

He had never tried such a tight and hot hole before, it was as if his rod had been inserted into a furnace, the hot rectal walls and the blazing heat of the cunt walls were two completely different sensations, the latter hot with a hint of warmth and wetness, while the former was exactly like a burning hot iron plate, so hot that he was almost going to cum.

“Oh baby, that thing of yours is so big, it’s stuffing mom’s behind so full.” Di felt a little nauseous, but then there was an indescribably strange feeling that made herself unable to let her son pull his big rod out.

Without realizing it, Bow realized that his rod was actually fully inside his mom’s back hole as he tried to slowly pump it back and forth. He tried to make the motions as gentle as possible, all the while keeping an eye out for his mom’s reaction; if this would hurt her, he would stop immediately.

Seeing that his mom didn’t show any expression of pain, he was relieved to increase the intensity of his thrusts. Every time he squeezed in hard, mom’s tightly contracted backdoor seemed to clamp down on his rod like a pair of pliers, and the violent friction between the thick rod and the rectal muscles brought him great pleasure, which was diametrically opposed to the two pleasures of going in and out of his mom’s pussy door, and fucking his mom’s asshole could bring him even stronger stimulation psychologically, which made him thrust even harder.

“Well …. Well …. Mmm…. Mmm…. Ah…. Ah….” Di gradually got the feeling under her son’s increasingly powerful onslaught and unconsciously let out a grunting moan.

Mom’s anus was so tight and hot that Bow couldn’t help himself after only a short while, his testicles began to spasm, he tried desperately to hold back but couldn’t, the time to launch was looming and he had to speed up his thrusts while reminding Mom, “Mom, I’m coming out, Mom, I can’t do it, I’m going to cum in there!”

“Oh, cum for mommy, cum inside mommy, mommy needs her son’s cum.” She desperately shrugged her ass, ready to receive her son’s gift.

Bow gave a few quick jerks and then ejaculated in his mom’s anus, he felt as if his rod had exploded inside her, a massive stream of heat quickly pumped deep into her anus, and because of the tight fit between the anus and the rod, there was no way for the semen to seep out, so it had to swirl around the vicinity of the glans, filling all the space around it, and that was a really special feeling.

“Oh, Mommy’s so hot inside, baby, you’re cumming so much.” Di wiggled her ass lustfully, taking her son’s catharsis completely.

Beau strained to pull his rod out and lay on his back beside his mom, his body just gasping for air as if drained.

Still pouting as if she were dead, Di lay on her back with her body heaving, obviously having trouble calming her breathing for a while.

As her son’s prick left her anus, milky semen began to slowly ooze outward from her anus, running down her thighs and onto the couch.

“Look what you’ve done to mom,” Di complained falsely, “I’ll be back in a few minutes.”

After watching his mom go to the bathroom, Bow stood up as well and walked over to the window, the rain had stopped outside, but they still had plenty of time, and they couldn’t leave until tomorrow at the earliest anyway.

That’s when he heard the flush toilet turn on and then his mom came back into the room.

“Looks like it wasn’t as scary as I thought it would be just now,” she said with a look of relief, obviously because her heart was in the right place, “What do you think?”

“Oh, it was wonderful!” Beau exclaimed as he wrapped his mom in his arms, “That was another pleasure, mom is so tight and hot and kinky and lovely there, it’s just too much for me to handle.”

“You mean Mommy’s pussy just isn’t hot, tight, or cute?” Di deliberately tensed her face.

“Uh, uh, of course not,” Bow was a little embarrassed, trying desperately to make his point, “that’s not the same two feelings, that’s ….”

“I understand, little devil,” Di laughed uproariously, thoroughly enjoying the sight of her son’s embarrassment, “Spare me.”

“Well, it’s a little different when you stick it in,” Beau continued to explain, “but I can’t put my finger on it exactly, all I know is that you like to make me do it that way, and in any case, both are exciting, aren’t they, Mom?”

“Yes, yes, but I think we’d better get some sleep now, we have to figure out how to leave tomorrow.”

That night, mother and son didn’t do any extra exercise and slept honestly with their arms around each other until morning, but the helicopter hadn’t come yet, and the two were getting a little impatient waiting.

Seeing that it was almost ten o’clock, the two got dressed and organized their belongings, then stood in front of the window waiting for the helicopter to arrive.

“Ready?” Di asked her son as she looked out the window.

“I’m ready when you are, Mom.” Smiling cheekily, Bow walked up behind her mom and circled her slender waist from behind.

Di was a little amused and casually wiggled her ass a few times as a response to her son.

Bao boldly covered his mother’s plump, firm bosoms with his hands while his lower body pressed up against her round ass.

“Hey, you little pervert.” Di was so tickled by her son that she had to turn around and come face to face with him.

“Uh huh.” Bow grunted a few times as his lower body began to swell, and he hoped they still had time for a quick fuck before he left.

He fumbled clumsily around his mom’s waist, undoing her strap, before his mom self-consciously slid her panties down to her ankles, then lifted one thigh and hooked it around his waist, goading him to take the next step.

He didn’t hesitate, there wouldn’t be much time left anyway, he fucked up his hard rod and pressed it against his mom’s pussy, which was already very wet, and it looked like she was really enjoying the tone too, he thought, and with a jerk of his hips, he had no trouble plunging his rod into his mom’s hot, lustful pussy.

“Oh, yes.” Di whimpered as her lower body began to shrug in response to her son’s movements.

Due to the time urgency, the two people’s movements were exceptionally hot, the lower body’s coming together quickly and frequently, the violent friction of the sex organ brought strong stimulation, the two people couldn’t help but moan, and with the collision and friction sound of the lower body, a time of lustful sounds.

Just as the two men were giving up their lives to be entangled, there was a faint rumbling in the distance, and it was clear that the plane to pick them up had arrived.

“Come on, baby, come on, they’re coming.” Di was getting a little anxious, desperately shrugging her lower body so that her son could cum faster.

“Well …. Well …. Mmm….” Bow gasped and thrust faster and faster, hoping to end their improvisation before the plane arrived.

Beau thrust hard as he looked up at the window, and outside, the helicopter had come into view before slowly coming to a stop two hundred yards away from them.

At that point, Bow felt himself on the verge of climaxing as well, and he poured all his strength into thrusting his rod deep into his mom’s fleshy hole, then, with a shuddering body, he spit out all of his savings from the tip of the rod and pounded them all deep into her spasming cunt.

“Oh, it’s so beautiful, good son, you’re making mommy feel so good!” Di cried out in excitement, her hips rocking wildly, intoxicated by the constant onslaught of pleasure, “Cum them all inside mommy, good baby!”

Just as the two men were dying of lust, they saw a man jump out of the helicopter and then slowly make his way towards them.

“Oh look, who’s that, baby?!” Di sucked in a cold breath, her body shaking from fear, “It’s your daddy coming.”

“Damn it!” Bow cursed, but his own jetting hadn’t ended and he couldn’t stop, so he had to scream and stomp his feet in anger, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The two men didn’t know whether to be afraid or happy at this point, although their flesh was in a state of extreme pleasure due to the physical catharsis, the man who was strong enough to dominate their destiny was approaching them step by step.

It took a long time for Bow to get the last drop of cum into his mom, and it was probably the most painful ejaculation he had ever had.

“Come on, baby, come on,” Di pushed her son hard, “pull it out, your daddy’s about to arrive.”

Bao also looked at his mom’s beautiful body with some fondness, wondering if he would still have the chance to touch her sexy body in the future. He reluctantly withdrew his rod, some sadly looked at the not completely shriveled rod, the tip of which is still dripping white liquid.

“Oh, hell.” Di quickly pulled up her panties, which were hanging down around her feet, and lowered her skirt at the same time.

Beau watched as his dad got closer to the house and he quickly slipped into the bathroom just as his mom had the belt around her waist.

“Oh, God help us, Mom, I hope we don’t leave anything out for Dad to see.” Bow said going into the bathroom.

“It won’t.” Di straightened her clothes before smiling good-naturedly, “What you shot inside mom is still leaking out, but I’ve stuffed a liner in.”

“Thank God.” Beau said, closing the bathroom door and putting his clothes back on.

He took a deep breath, threw the door open and stepped out of the shower.

“Dad?!” He looked ‘surprised’ at his dad, “What are you doing here?”

“I just wanted to see how you guys were doing.” His dad stood next to his mom and put his arm around his wife.

“Oh, we’re fine.” Di regained her dignity as a mother, “But anything unlucky can happen here.”

“I’ve heard all about it, my dear,” smiled his father, giving his wife a hard, comforting hug, “but it’s all over, and I’m glad things went the way it was supposed to go.”

“That’s what I thought.” Di smiled sweetly, with a kind of radiant glow, as she gave her husband a firm hug and said, “I think so, too, really ….”