Chaos (1-2)

Author: laoning123

Chapter One: Zhuang Zhou Dreams of Butterflies, Wang Di Spring Sound of Cuckoos

Late at night, a bedroom filled with the scent of testosterone, mixed with the thick fishy stench of prostate fluids and the unidentifiable odor of moving women, the air smelled of men’s and women’s sweat, and the soft yellowing light made the erotic scene seem a little more cozy and vile.

A teenager shorts down to the crook of the leg, from the back of the view, shoulders violently back and forth. Lying on the opposite side, wearing a pink silk nightgown of the noble woman smiled with one hand on the side of the head to laugh and watch, not caring about the low-cut neckline of the nightgown of the spring light leakage, as if admiring the teenager to their own fat carcass shameless masturbation show.

I jerked my thick rod, looked at the huge soft snow-white tits of the beautiful young woman in front of me, imagined the delicate flowing nectar under the messy pajamas, and panted roughly in a low voice. There was no need for any verbal communication.

Beautiful noblewoman looked at my hunger and thirst and want to ejaculate powerless dilemma, beautiful eyes flow, mischievous like stretching out a slender finger to have risen to purple red shiny glans, the horse’s eye has flowed out some bright liquid, gently hold a hard to the veins exposed horrible huge rod, from the woman’s hand peculiarly slippery soft touch, so that has been suffocated almost exploded in the back of my back a burst of electric shock as the Tingling all over my body.

The gorgeous mature woman she didn’t say a word, just rubbed my cock with her little hand.

She continued to apply the overflowed prostate fluid carefully on the glans, and then took the index finger which was stained with my bodily fluids slowly and deliberately in front of my face, and actually held the finger in her mouth like an AV actress, kept stirring it with her tongue, digging into her own mouth, and didn’t even care about wiping the drool that flowed down from the corners of her mouth, and sucked it hard to let out a “pfft” sound. With a “pfft” sound, the finger mixed with saliva sparkled in the light, bringing out a long, thin, shiny thread!

I think I’ve only ever imagined such a living AV scene in my dreams. According to my reading experience, the next step would be the sex foreplay of playing with the rod.

She slightly lowered her head, opened her mouth and slowly dripped out some crystal saliva, skillfully coated on the glans over and over again, I know this will play a lubricating role, in order to the next hand friction that may be too fast can bring me just the right amount of pain and pleasure, between the five fingers is still with a fine silk spit of sperm in my lower body to form a ring, intentionally slowing down the action of the set, as if in order to let me first slowly get used to the rhythm of the first time.

The other small female hand also reached under her own skirt, sliding over the roots of her snow-white fleshy thighs and straight into her pussy. The index and ring fingers grinned as they spread the two pink outer lips of her pussy, her ass lifted slightly, and her middle finger slipped without difficulty into a deep, fleshy hole and pumped away, making humiliating “gurgling” noises as if mimicking sex.

Even so, it was only then that she tilted her head back contentedly to play with her bottom snatch with the same frequency as her right and left hands, the two fingers below her bringing out water that had blotted a sheet that looked vile in the extreme!

Waterfall of green silk sprinkled because of the heat has been a red halo of the chest, mixed with fragrant sweat pasted on the tender white neck, charming eyes half-closed and half-open, the corners of the eyes of some tide seems to be close to the outflow of tears of pleasure, the nose is slightly open, as if from the depths of the body sent out a burst of murmuring moans, the mouth seems to be very dry as if the mouth piece can not help but stick out his tongue licking the red tender lips, the lewd devotion to the charming kind of people really want to give a good kiss a good time. The lustful and devoted look really makes you want to kiss her passionately.

She was lying on the bed, masturbating herself, while masturbating in front of my eyes without any regard for her own image. But I have to resist the urge to put her down on the bed and rape her hard, but this will only make the black rubber band at the root of the penis even tighter, and the spongy body, which is not allowed to be released, will be even more painful.

I couldn’t help but be in pain to the point of sadness as I asked, “Does it really have to be this way for it to work? Mom.”

The beautiful mature woman who was immersed in the pleasure of masturbation couldn’t help but tremble when she heard the word “mom”, “am I dreaming now? Mom.”

“You want it to be a dream is what it is …… baby …… belongs to your daydream.”

“But I ……”

“Don’t you like Mommy’s body, huh? …… But baby you have to know that we’re mother and son …… Mother and son can’t do that to each other …… If baby really did that with Mommy… …”

“It’s incest isn’t it Mommy…but I’m rising so hard.” With a deliberate grip on the small hand that was latching on, I straightened up and stretched my purple glistening glans out in front of my mom’s pretty face, aiming it at her cheeks, which were only centimeters away from her nostrils, and the whitened, glistening liquid that was oozing from my horse’s eye, the smell of that long stored up man-root should have smelled to her just how strong it was.

The ravaged and unequally treated rod was right in front of her mom’s eyes, swollen like that and pathetically wrapped in a ridiculous leather band at the root, so close she could lick it with the tip of her tongue. The color of the rod was no longer the normal red, but a reddish-purple color with veins popping out, covered with white foamy unknown mucus, especially at the root of the tightened black rubber band had turned white, I remembered that I had read that a long time of blood congestion of the penis will be bad.

Mom, however, stubbornly turned her head to the side, another disappointing change to a motherly look full of majestic love as she educated her son, but I seemed to see a flash of desire deep in her eyes.

“That’s for building up baby’s stamina, my good baby ……”

I really didn’t know if her baby was talking about me or praising the fiery stick figure clutched in her hand.

See me skimming the unhappy, mom and said: “Well …… well …… baby good …… not angry with mom gas …… mom will make up for you well ……” said kneeling down on the bed shaking the huge teardrop type huge milk, deliberately loose like a snake sliding over, twisting the soft as if boneless waist entangled in my body, thighs also Very naturally with the bend of the leg lightly clamped my waist, so that I can not move, mother and son to a relative sitting in the embrace of the position of sticking together.

The huge soft chest flesh couldn’t stop rubbing against my chest, through the silky fabric of the silk pajamas I could also feel the hardness of the small protrusions on my mom’s chest changing, the pink nipples that had already hardened in heat, mischievously scraping against my nipples, my mom rested her head against my shoulder slightly letting out a low grunt of pleasure, I knew that there was also a sensitive spot for males there, but had never dared to imagine the immense pleasure that would be triggered by such a stimulation.

The slippery touch of flesh on flesh on my upper body, skillful erotic teasing, along with the pain in my lower body that I couldn’t help but let out a beastly low growl, and mom’s tactics like this I still don’t do anything!

Reckless hands forcefully grabbed the two large soft teardrop-shaped milk balls, touching a moment of comfortable feel let me more animalistic desire to rise, madly rubbing the meat ball in the hands of all kinds of shapes and variations. Reach out to remove the lower body of this soft golden hoop, and then indulge in her under the body, enjoy this soft carcass affixed to my body, let all the ethics and morals go to hell! If this is a dream let me vent before I wake up.

Just pulled open the leather band a slit, but was a soft and tender little hand grabbed, traction continued to press on that huge meatball, a reddish cherry mouth at the same time glued to my lips, with a slurred accent: “Baby can not be so …… you want to let mom ignore you later. “

All I could do was painfully hold back my movements as I listened, but my mom’s small, cute tongue had reached into my mouth and started messing around, teasing my tongue, the soft tip scraping my teeth, brushing them as carefully as a teenage girl would give comfort to a lover.

“It’s a tongue kiss from mommy, baby, do you like it?”

I was lost in my mom’s intoxicating tongue kiss that was clearly tongue-in-cheek, and my lower body felt like it was encased in a warm, hot, silky mass that gave me a tiger’s jolt, but a different kind of exciting relief.

I tried to open my eyes to look down, my mom’s hot hot wet lips kept but fell on my forehead corner of the eye kept wandering kisses, tongue licked my attraction to narcissism inherited from my mom’s long eyelashes, fragrant saliva, teasing tongue blocked in the eyelids sliding at all can not open.

The kind of feeling that surrounds the lower body, I stole a glance, mom’s dexterous hands at some point more than a ball of stockings, set on the small hand of the black sheer stockings and put on the rod, the huge glans foreskin once again and again was jerked to the very root of the stockings and the lower body, “sizzling” light friction, stockings small hand friction glans, is another kind of slippery! The stockings and lower body “sizzle” lightly rubbing, stocking hand rubbing the glans, is another slippery and different stimulation. The stocking hand rubbed the glans around the leather band, gently rubbing it from the testicles.

The cute little kitten’s mouth licked my earlobe, and a few hanging strands of hair teased my face for a tickle. In my ear was the wintry voice from my own mother, “Mommy’s stockings, do you like them?”

Prolonged stimulation of the lower body has been feeling a burst of desire to erupt relaxation, in order to mom’s “endurance program” more male dignity, I have been clenching my teeth and insisted.

Starting at the root, the other little Anru hand moved gently against the stem like I loved to peek at my mom in her stockings, slowly fading the damned leather band on, the stocking hand continuing to play with the testicles consistently in motions I couldn’t see, squeezing them in my hand like a park grandpa spinning walnuts and occasionally pushing the inner globes gently with my fingertips along the crease.

“Puff” a light sound, that damn black leather band finally came out, long ago filled with blood but has been stuck in the lower body of the blood once again frantically rushed into the root of the penis, the penis body of the rise, but I do not have the slightest feeling of happiness.

That let me both enjoy stockings touch at the same time can feel the warmth of mom’s hand, the horror of the jade hand, this time the action has begun to no longer slow, accelerated fast busy, up and down fast and slow set up and down the erection of the stem, each time still the foreskin fade to the bottom before jacking up, but also with the soft flesh of the tiger’s mouth to take care of every inch of the prongs up, so that I am so cool to the brain a blank spermatic close to the big open. I didn’t know that my mom’s hand job skills were so outstanding.

“Don’t cum yet, little bad boy …… remember to say when you come out …… can vent in Mommy’s mouth oh.”

Cum in mom’s mouth …… Cum! …… Cum in her mouth! …… Oh.

“I’m …… going …… to …… have to …… soon …… not be able to do it …… ” I said in a broken voice as I fought back the pleasure of bursting into ejaculation.

“Baby now not yet oh ……” as if feeling the irregular beating of the rod in the hand, mom alert small hand a tight, two fingers clasped the rod body not let me so easy to release the essence, while slowing down the frequency so that the rod body by the stimulation of the reduction. Then mom looked up at me with a seductive smile, opened her mouth, buried her head between my legs and satisfied with the rod, sucking with her mouth to send out a “gurgle gurgle” obscene sound. Mom’s oral sex technology is also too terrible, not 5 seconds I waist off a loose, “Mom …… mom …… I …… can not do it I’m going to …… cum.”

Mom heard the violent fluttering head movement slowed down, falling hair to the back of the ear a don’t, containing my rod lewdly looked at me, slightly open mouth, red cherry mouth, broken teeth silver teeth gently containing a stained with saliva and obscene liquid purple and black shiny large rod, before and after the still slow with the mouth set the cock, winking eyes like silk looked at me, that look like I said, “Shoot it in! …… shoot in …… shoot into your favorite mom’s mouth!”

No need to hold back! Roaring, with a brilliant white light before my eyes, I launch all of my tainted male essence! Shooting into mom’s mouth!

Spine a hot stream of unprecedented surge down, this stimulation let me can not help but a burst of shivering do, ghostly grabbed a handful of sheets, into the hand of the bed sheets on a warm, and mottled and wet sticky smooth, so that the hand is also a little slippery and greasy, this heat, this is the mother just for me to sit in the position of the ass of the blowjob, then my hand, these much water, are the mother’s sweat and secretion of the obscene liquid?

Beginning mom to my rod deep in the mouth, because the endurance is too long I ejaculate too intense, feel shot into the deepest part of mom’s throat, mom also like choking a bit, spit out some of the rod body, but also deadly sucking my glans, my ejaculation is too much, mom’s small mouth can not hold, the corners of the mouth flowed out of some thick white semen, but still sucking hard cheeks to the middle of a tight and loose clamps! She was a little deformed. I held back the intense pleasure and gently stroked my mom’s smooth hair, like petting a well-behaved kitten. Mom is also very used to look at me with the same eyes, that charming eyes like saying again: “count you still have a conscience.”

The waves of pleasure were making me a little sleepy.

Eyes closed, enjoying the pleasure that finally came from a long period of patience, he stroked his own mother’s dark, silky hair underneath him, playfully entwining his fingers in the strands.

“Sexy little Ming cums a lot oh, this is comfortable, like mom’s service? Or, let’s do it again?”

The first thing I saw when I opened my tired eyes was a face with a bad smile, a small open mouth full of white semen, and a few drops of my ejaculate on my face and hair. However, this face full of lust was not my familiar mom. “Auntie Rei Rei!?”

Chapter 2: Spring Dreams?

Fiercely awakened from the dream, I feel particularly sleepy body, especially the waist is a little sore. Unconsciously reached out and grabbed, where there was any warmth around me, and the bed sheets were neat and clean.

The harsh sunlight outside my window relentlessly told me welcome back to the real world.

“Is this a wet dream?” I squinted my eyes to recall the wonderful dream just now, how could I dream about my mom. Really strange, although mom’s carcass I have always felt very beautiful how can not see enough, but dream to dream to do that kind of thing is still the first time, the first time to have a spring dream, the object of sex in the dream is actually still their own mother. Anyone would find it funny. How will their own mother to produce that kind of dirty thoughts, fortunately, is in the dream.

“So it was just a dream.”

There was some unspecified sour emotion in the back of his mind, and a small bit of, well, loss?

Huh? Why is my stomach cold?

Looking at the wet panties he’d taken off, he held them in his hand for a moment and laughed bitterly.

“It’s time to eat. Bao …… Bei.” At that moment a beautiful woman suddenly pushed her way into my room.

After an awkwardly long stare, I forgot that I was still stupidly clutching the wet panties in my hand that still reeked of the fishy odor of semen!

“Mom!” See just now also in the dream masturbation sex object living suddenly appeared, and is in this embarrassing situation, but the brain has been still recalling the dream of the mother’s obscene voice, just a little softened that small rod actually indisputably and rapidly expanding to become larger, straight towering trembling upright, straight top of the flat quilt up a protruding small tent.

Mom suddenly surprised “ah” sound, and suddenly alert closed his mouth. Face also slowly some red, “Ming Ming you just are not …… that …… quickly get up and go down to eat …… a moment you still have to go to school. “

God knows mom can still say so much in one breath in this situation, said mom as if she had a fever, lightly covered her face full of redness, even forgot to close the door, and escaped as if she had gone out.

I watched my mom’s somewhat unnatural blush as she went out, her flustered walk, her full hips, her waist that was maintained like a young teenager’s – writhing yet naturally exuding a motherly charm, and was a bit demented.

It was only when I looked down and saw that big bag on the quilt that it dawned on me that mom didn’t have a cold, (crap, her face wasn’t red even with a cold in the morning) was she blushing that much because she found this.

Thinking back to the humiliating situation just now, I can’t help but jerk the cock, which is still maintaining its hardness, hard a few times under the blanket, and I don’t know whether I should scold it or myself, “It’s all your fault!”

My name is Wang Yangming, I don’t have the word Shouren, I’m just a junior living in the 21st century. Gender male, hobby female. Well …… actually like to collect a variety of AV, this strange habit source habits from my childhood to go to my classmate’s home to secretly turn over a yellow videotape and began to watch, from then on with the age, I began to be interested in men and women’s affairs, but also slowly and hungrily flipped through a variety of graphic materials, understand what is called Yinbu, abalone, chrysanthemum, Belle, steamed bun hole, goat intestine muddy road and so on more full of curiosity.

I grew up without a father, and my mom said he died in an accident when I was very young. But as I got older, I began to wonder if what my mom said was true, because I never saw a picture of him when I was growing up, and I didn’t visit his grave every year at Ching Ming.

I remember when I was very young, I asked my dearest Auntie Leilei, “All the other kids have daddies, where’s mine?” Auntie Leilei never said anything, but just smiled and held me in her arms and rubbed her soft and comfortable chest against my little face.

Am I a miracle of life?

My mom, Zhang Jiahe, is 31 years old.

My mom and I lived in a house on the outskirts of town, alone, no, orphaned. As far back as I can remember, we had very few guests in our house, except for my mom’s best friend, Auntie Leilei, who would come to visit us every weekend and buy me lots of toys. I heard my mom say that Auntie Leilei lived in the most expensive and wealthy neighborhood in the city, and Auntie Leilei had been persuading my mom to help out in her company, but my mom always said that the job she was doing now was her dream, and she put it off every time.

Mom is a designer, corporate office worker. Every day I see her wearing a black or grey slim small suit short skirt OL professional suit, slender legs covered with a variety of different colors and different textures of stockings, and then driving the Volkswagen Beetle that Auntie Layle gave to Mom to send me to school.

Now that I think about it, later on Mommy always said that I was more obsessed with her stockings than I was with her obsessive-like

Strong sexual interest, as long as she wore stockings for me to masturbate every time I always feel that I shot faster than usual, which may also be then she also unintentionally found on the seed of a sexual enlightenment buried it.

It’s not the first time I’ve done this on my underwear, so I lightly and casually tucked it under the bed and went downstairs for dinner.

I was still a little apprehensive when I came downstairs, wondering what kind of face my mom would have waiting for me.

As a result, he didn’t even have a chance to inspect the situation from the side, but only saw a busy back.

Mom was in the kitchen cooking breakfast, smelling the tantalizing aroma of my favorite scrambled eggs being fried.

Mom is not at home with her sophisticated makeup and impeccable taste in clothes like what you see when you work at the office. — Perhaps the only way to see a person’s true character is when they are truly relaxed.

At home when the mom is big and a little sloppy, very attention to maintenance but will not pay much attention to dress up their own, often dressed very sloppy and even a little sloppy. But, 1 meter 65 or so tall, delicate and lovely facial features, coupled with sometimes do not generally appear in the mother of this grade also has a girl like a naive smile, but also has a girl will not have 32D proud of the huge breasts, the consequence is that the mother no matter what clothes I wear are very good looking very good, how to say, are very own that kind of flavor. (I realized that is a kind of sexy when I grew up.)

I heard from Auntie Rei Rei that mom took dance lessons when she was in college and even won a place in school, I asked

Mom this matter mom but dodge not detailed, just laugh and touch my hair and say that is all in the past.

In any case, from the time I entered puberty, no, from the time I was exposed to the various “textbooks” on gender, I understood the curiosity about women and the definition of “sexy”. I was often amazed by my mom’s little sexy outfits, and I was satisfied with the visual pleasure of seeing the best mature women (that’s what they said in the books).

Now, the early morning light penetrated through the kitchen window, spreading over Mom’s body like a thin layer of soft gold.

I looked at my mom’s busy back and felt suddenly distant from her. This feeling makes me uncomfortable, I shake my head to retrieve the chaotic thoughts. I suddenly felt that I had never realized before that a woman busy in front of the kitchen stove was so beautiful and touching, like a goddess statue bathing in the sunshine with breathtaking purity.

The very casual dress of a housewife has another touch of beauty on her mom.

Top is a short tight waist gray cotton camisole undershirt, kitchen smoke in the back of the skin like a smooth gelatinous alabaster, black with a little chestnut hair casually in the back of the head coiled into a hairpin, revealing the back of the neck elegantly elongated lines, the line of sight down the back of the neck under the deep spine line, a cotton gray tight-fitting gym shorts just to be able to wrap around the fullness of the hemisphere-shaped buttocks, rounded curves from the two frequently Under the rounded curve from the two often do exercise to keep the slender and fit thighs to the same wrapped polished and tender heels, tight thigh muscles in the sunlight reflecting the smooth brightness of the healthy white.

Indy’s gray clothing was worn by the mother on the body, overflowing with young, casual and lazy little sexy, not at all like a mother who has entered puberty as a teenager with a riotous teenager.

The tight gray shorts were a soft cotton material, obviously a little ill-fitting, and as mom moved the glimpse of tender white skin at the waist tantalized my eyes. The waist of the pants is a little sweaty from exercise, the beautiful shape of mom’s ass is tightly outlined, and you can’t see the thong strap marks, huh? Mom wasn’t wearing panties?

What surprised me even more was that I noticed a piece of flesh there bulging under my ass, the full pussy of a mature woman?

How could I have such obscene thoughts, especially when the subject was actually my mom. I suddenly felt a dryness in my throat… was this a woman? Mom’s body had a better look than ever before.

I’ve experienced a lot after a few years, and thinking about this day always makes me feel that people don’t grow old slowly, they grow up in a flash.

It’s funny, as depicted in the cheesy horny article, when I found out that for the first time in my unprecedented 16 years I found out the long-existing fact of discovering that my beautiful mother is a seductive and mature woman, and associating it with the panting and horny horny mother episode in my dream just now, my glans uncontrollably swelled quietly in my wide shorts.

Mom twisted waist busy, humming an unknown cheerful little song, small undershirt back, pants waist and between the drops of the faint deep stains, probably just now and again with the TV to learn to do yoga exercises and sweat it, do the customary to go to call me to get up, but the result is ……

I remembered the erotic dream I had just woken up from, and my lower body couldn’t help but buck again.

Mom raised her arm to wipe the fine sweat from her forehead, twisted to serve the fried eggs on a plate and

Looking at the few strands of green silk sticking to his face by his mom’s ear temples, he had a doting smile on his face. A warm current welled up somewhere in the bottom of his heart as if he had been touched, “Mom, let me help you.”

“You can’t even spread an egg, you just eat it, sit there properly and wait for your dinner.”

I had to sit back down very awkwardly, in fact I couldn’t get up, that would only make it more embarrassing to have the front of my pants pushed up seen.

I sat at the dining table with a defiant and helpless face, absentmindedly eating bread and eggs, looking across the table from time to time at my mom, who was wearing a pair of black-rimmed rimless glasses, seriously looking at the newspaper, occasionally picking up a glass of milk next to her to take a small sip, and in one hand, using chopsticks, she forked a fried sausage and brought it to her mouth to take a small bite to eat, and from time to time, her cute kittenish mouth looked as if it were chanting something.

I saw what looked like some residual milk at the corner of my mom’s mouth and involuntarily thought of something horny.

Mom only bit a small bite of the sausage stayed in the mouth, the scene more let me think of – dreaming of my mom biting my big purple red glans giggling dementedly, the corner of the mouth is still dripping with lost in the flow of saliva …… I hemmed and hawed and smiled wickedly.

As soon as mom looked up and saw my stupid and horny expression, and thought of the large protrusion on the bed sheet that she saw when she went to her son’s bedroom in the morning, she couldn’t help but feel a little red in the face, and then pretended to be angry, “Why don’t you eat, and look at mom all the time.”

I was so shocked that I blurted out, “Mommy looks good…Mommy is the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” and then I cursed myself for speaking such blunt idiocy.

Women really do like to listen to words of praise, mom was angry by my answer laughed, but still have to pretend a look of education, “Stinky brat greasy mouth, small grade to learn full of women …… alas …… mom is old. Can’t compare to you young people.”

I saw the little pride hidden deep in my mom’s eyes and thought that if she knew what was just going on in my mind, she’d probably beat me half to death right away.

“Why yes, mom will always be youthful in my heart.”

Mom snapped, “You talk to your female classmates at school in such a tone-deaf manner, too.”

“They’re young.” I picked up quite heartlessly.

“So you mean mom is old?”

I had to hem and haw and giggle at the cute way my mom was pouting and pretending to be angry.

Mom quickly finished eating and went inside to change, and while she was there she urged me to hurry up and finish eating and go change for school.

Every time I do this, I’ve always, since I don’t know when, intentionally eaten very slowly, and as soon as my mom enters the house I go back in and get dressed very quickly, and then sit down at the table and continue to eat in a slow, deliberate manner.

Because this is every morning I feel the happiest time, watching my mother wearing a variety of professional suits, in front of the mirror in front of the door to make up, sometimes posing in a variety of shapes, while the head does not turn around to ask me, “Mom wear this looks good”. Every time I just hope to see my mom caressing the stockings of her legs as soon as possible, full of anticipation, only “hmmmm” desperately nodding in deep agreement.

The sound of footsteps behind me, the sweet scent wafting through the air, and my mom’s light and bright smile all over her face showed a vibrant day.

My first but customary attention was to my mom’s two beautiful legs, the stockings I put on my legs today were really different from usual, but I couldn’t tell. Black thin shiny velvet silk, with my favorite standard OL suit, this is a living uniform temptation ah.

I looked at the doorway to the mirror to dress up the mother’s beautiful profile, black professional short skirt under the two slim and delicate legs wrapped in detailed black stockings, two thighs on some strange shiny. The meat stick in the shorts can not help but rise, the top of the hard jeans material grinding hard.

“Oops, mom, I suddenly have a stomach ache, you go down and wait for me first.” I avoided my mom’s skeptical gaze, pretended not to hear the old “lazy donkey on the mill XX more” tune behind me, hid my embarrassing physical reaction, bent over and jogged into the bathroom.

As soon as I entered the bathroom, I immediately plugged the door shut, took off my shorts, and pulled out my rising prick, thinking about the stocking legs I had just seen, recalling the unfinished sex battle scene in my dream, and playing with the imagination of a long-haired beauty and me in this small space, with her hands propped up on the wall, struggling to raise her sexy little buttocks, waving sluttishly and picking at my desires to meet my more than one intense thrusts.

A glove to manipulate his long thick red swollen prick, the imagination of the hot girl’s usual fuzzy face but slowly more and more clear, and finally even with the mother’s face slowly overlap, accompanied by imagination, with their own in the bathroom raping and drying their own mother of the kind of incest and corruption to bring the stimulation of human pleasure, I reached the peak of pleasure before the ejaculation, mind unconsciously murmured, “Oh! Mommy …… I want to fuck you …… I …… want to ……”

The source of the guilt ejaculated a stream of thick, white, filthy lewdness. I leaned back against the cold tiles of the bathroom with a loud gasp of air, a wave of sinful guilt flooding through my psyche. How could I have such an obscene thought of using my own beautiful mother as an object of fantasy sex, this is not allowed by ethics and morals ah, am I really an incestuous son? Am I really an incestuous son? Am I born with this kind of bad seed? However, I really respect the mom I love. After so many years …… and …… that mom will also be very comfortable it …… Wang Yangming you are thinking of some god horse ah!

My brain was getting more and more confused, when I heard my mom yelling at me, “Stinky brat died in the toilet ah, if you don’t come out mom will be late for work.”

I scrambled to stuff my tools of the trade back into my pants, kept pulling out toilet paper to wipe away the large puddles of white, thick cum on the floor tiles, and responded, “Be right out!” as I destroyed the evidence of my crime.

Sitting comfortably in the passenger seat, I could see that my mom’s face looked bad.

“Our young master is finally willing to go out.”

Mom didn’t say anything nice, and all I could do was laugh sardonically. Looking down mom’s thighs. The black stockings wrapped tightly around her legs, which I had just assumed were ordinary special stockings, I now realized I was wrong.

Under the illumination of the sunlight, the black stockings of mom’s thighs glittered with the sky broken stars like the late-night Milky Way, and the black silk calves that were vaguely translucent with some flesh color appeared to be both seductive and mysterious. Elegant calf to ankle curve is a pair of crocodile skin black pointed high heels, brightly glowing with ghostly light. From time to time when stepping on the gears, a touch of seductive fishy red inadvertently flashed from the eyes.

I looked dumbfounded with some curiosity.

Mom, however, suddenly came close to the base of my ear and sniffed like a kitten, “Yo…our Ming Ming has grown up, he knows how to wear cologne”

The sweet aroma of orange blossom mingling with the sweet aroma from my mouth emanated from my mature female body, and my mom’s orchid-like exhale in my ear made me feel my ears tickle and my face burn.

“No. …… I’m useless at anything.”

“Then Ming smells so good today.” Mom snuggled a little greedily into my shoulder and sniffed.

“Mom, look at the car in front.” I said hurriedly.

Mom only then reacted as if, face raised a playful red. Elegant waist twisted away, cold red pretty face driving has been no longer talk to me. This is also convenient for me all the way without fear of greed full of mom full of sexy magic stocking legs.

Until get off, mom only left me more red side face, I also had no choice but to take my eyes back from the pair of beautiful mother stockings, obediently picked up his schoolbag and got off the bus to walk into the school door, even the “mom bye” have forgotten to say. What’s more, I didn’t notice that the two stocking legs under my mom’s short skirt were rubbing slightly and unnaturally.

Ah Qiang was my neighbor and we played together since we were six or seven years old. People called me Ah Jun. When I recall in detail, the thing we played the most was bouncing glass balls, what a boring and dull gray childhood.

Strong’s hometown is Hubei, why we came to Hebei I do not know. I don’t remember much from when I was very young, but I remember that once when my mother was working the evening shift, she entrusted me to the care of Qiang’s mother, and when I had dinner with his mother, I saw that they ate raw garlic moss and just dipped it in some soy sauce. I was intrigued but didn’t eat it. The memory just stuck and to this day I have never eaten raw garlic moss.

Strong’s father was never mentioned by them and I never met him. Strong’s character was weak and had low self-esteem. On weekdays, Qiang was like my little follower and would always play with me. Even though Jon was a little older than me, he always seemed to be benighted. We went to elementary school together, at that time, strong is always bullied, remember the fourth grade, he and others in the playground fight, was pressed to the ground, it is I found and ran over to the top of the guy to give a kick, hard kick in the face.

　　At that time, the guy looked at the helpers and cursed a few times and ran away, and then the guy got a few helpers to come back to seek revenge.

One of the older ones turned out to be a distant relative of mine, funny enough. It turned out to be a non-event. Later.

To Jon, I said, “You’re my best friend, and I won’t let anyone bully you.” He looked down and didn’t say anything, and I knew

He’s been listening.

　　In middle school we started watching porn together, and by the time we were done, our dicks were out of it. ME.

Just let him take his pants off. I masturbated while touching his ass and sometimes curiously picking at his

Asshole. He didn’t say a word, so he held back.

　　I remember that time was the last time before junior high school exams, we rented another videotape to play secretly at home, la

With all the curtains closed and the door shut, I leaned back on the couch and he planted himself crookedly next to my legs. Seeing as it was a three

Rated movie with an exaggerated wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah, naked and plump.

　　Most of the time my arousal was called out by her like that, so I put my left hand down to my pants, my dick already

Scripture couldn’t be touched, sensitive as hell, and my right hand for some reason touched Jon’s face at that point, and he turned around and

looked at me with confused eyes. “Put him in your mouth,” I said, holding my dick in my hand, expecting him to dodge

Or ignored me, but he looked at me and then literally brought his head up to his mouth and stopped, probably

There was a minute that I can’t remember exactly, it felt long because I didn’t know and was a little scared. He just slammed

The ground was contained in one go.

　　He didn’t have time to work his way up and down before I pressed my hand against his head and desperately tried to cum. This was the first time I

It’s not gay, it’s a tour of two kids who don’t know any better than to watch porn together.

play, at least that’s what I thought at the time. He swallowed my cum, looked at me, and wiped his mouth

Just continue to watch the video as if it were me.

　　I don’t remember much about it later, I think I remember getting him to pull his pants down to his knees on my lap again, and I touched

This his ass, occasionally picking at his asshole, and I cum again, but it was in toilet paper, and I didn’t

in letting him use his mouth, because he wasn’t very comfortable in his own mind for some reason, despite the fact that his dick was incredibly comfortable.

Maybe I still had some conscience at that time. After graduating from junior high school, we had less contact with each other, but only on vacations.

Together.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(2) Spring buds

　　I graduated from junior high school and went to a high school in the county to study, and I had a girlfriend named Hui. She was my classmate at the same table.

very quiet and understanding sort, and usually you hardly heard her make any noise at all, until one day she was in the

A sentence neatly written in pencil in a sketchbook, with question marks, made me, who usually don’t even notice the

Her tablemate ate it up, “Do you think I’m pretty?”

　　I looked at her without speaking. But I realized that she was really pretty then, and later in life I never got to see

Such beauty too. For I could see that her slightly shy red cheeks had been almost hidden under the table by her

up. Megumi was actually average looking, but not too tall, not too short, not too fat, not too skinny ordinary girl, her small bulging breasts really

The wasn’t enough to entice the little pervert in me.

　　But we were all leaving late after school that day, and we leaned against the outside wall by the playground and talked for more than three little

It turned out that she was quite talkative. She told me about her family, her alcoholic father and sickly

of my mother, which sounds like a fiction scenario becomes really real in fiction. She thought I was strong and

felt safe and wanted to be with me. And I became her boyfriend. It was the first relationship.

　　Everything was so beautiful, the wet lips, the delicate red cherries, and the snowy little belly. I was in

When I was about to graduate from high school, she called me to her house, in her boudoir, and I distinctly remember when

of everything. Their family lived in a small tiled house with a black iron door going in at the far end of the little hutong, and had three rooms, the

She lived in the innermost room. There were windows but no curtains.

　　I realized her intentions in bringing me here and didn’t refuse. We crept quietly to her bed, where she was on the

Inside, the bed curtains were hung, and I saw a white handkerchief, and as she took off her dress and folded it to one side, I

Really nervous, because again, it was my first time in the true sense of the word, without any of the tricks in the pornographic videos, the

I’d forgotten all about it, and my dick was hard, very hard.

　　I ran my hand over her black, curly pubic hair, going to pluck at the clammy shell-like vividness, and I leaned my nose up and

Took a deep breath and then stopped for about a minute, I can’t remember exactly. A stream of water with

No adjective could portray the flavor, and a fire burned in my heart. I saw the slippery liquid

Coming out, my dick seeks the source and gets stuck, and I know what it is. Breaking through, like a razor blade cutting through muscle

The pain of the flesh, Kei whimpered, her fingertips embedded in my arm, we didn’t move, and probably after a short while I

Feeling out of the way, we started jerking like in the video. We muffled grunts as her pussy started to contract

Shooting out.

　　When I pulled out, I looked down and there was blood all over her vaginal opening, my penis, there was my also

There she was, wiping gently with that white handkerchief, and all of a sudden she burst into tears. I panicked a little, but

It was I who knew why and turned around and hugged her. Said to her, “You’re mine for life.” She broke into

laughed, “You keep this handkerchief, I don’t want to go to college, you’ll definitely have a future, don’t forget I’m just

All right, I’ll just hope this first time is yours.”

　　”So what are your plans?” I asked her, “Find someone to marry as soon as possible and get out of this house.” She hated

Hate said. “Army, don’t forget about me” she looked like she was about to cry again. I ended up getting into a college in the south that

Hui also got into a local teacher’s college. During the vacation after the college entrance examination, Hui no longer came to see me.

Her family searched for her and her family said they weren’t there either. I think she’s avoiding me for fear of breaking up afterward and everyone being more upset.

Although we had sex, we didn’t indulge in sexual desire, and the intense sadness seemed to make us forget the

Got the libido.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(3) Buddy

　　Once again I ran into Jon by accident and we decided to have a drink together. Afterwards we sat in the old city east of town

Chatting on the wall, I told him about my three years of high school wiz, and he looked at me and didn’t say anything. I asked him how he was doing.

He said he didn’t have feelings for girls. I joked if you have feelings for boys.” Yes,” he said. I almost

Folded off half the wall.

　　He met a punk, in the vocational high school, the punk helped him find someone to replace the exam twice, it’s quite righteous, however

He also paid 300 dollars for dinner every time. He said the guy cheated on him just to have fun with him. He suddenly yo

Yo looked at me and said, “I’m not a virgin anymore.” I held back a laugh, I’m not anymore either. He said no.

meant that, and then looked at me again. I was flabbergasted, did you let that punk fuck you, I seem to be

With jealousy.

　　There was an awkward silence after that, and after a long time, I said, “Let’s go.” He said, “Wisdom can do that for you

of me can.” I froze. He suddenly unbuckled his pants and removed them, and lay down on his stomach with his back to me, huffing and puffing.

Then said, I can treat you like your woman. I walked over to him, hugged him and yanked him up, “You’re drunk and

And my women don’t just take their pants off.” He turned to me and hugged me and cried. My heart was sad too. ME.

For a split second it suddenly dawned on me that he liked me and that he was willing himself to be a woman. I had really mixed emotions.

　　I went to his house that night, and his mother was glad to see me come, for I had not been here for a long time indeed, either.

I came a couple more times when I first started high school, and then you didn’t come back when I had Hui in my sophomore year of high school. His mom boiled bath water for us.

We took a shower first, and his mom found me some big tank tops that were strong enough to wear, and I wore them like tights, and she

The guys made fun of my muscles for a while, and we did it in their yard talking.

　　Qiang’s mother wanted Qiang to study hard and have some success, but Qiang was really just muddling through at the vocational high school. So

Keung’s mother hopes that Keung can find a decent job and a girlfriend to start a family, so that Keung’s mother can hold on to him.

grandchildren, but Strong’s mother realizes that none of Strong’s friends are women. Keung’s mother is very talkative and has a personality

Very cheerful and seemingly upbeat and positive. Strong, on the other hand, was nothing like her mother. Strong’s mother, although only in her early forties.

Yet every morning he goes to the park to practice Tai Chi sword with the old ladies. The body is well-maintained.

　　I asked, “Auntie, a lot of people pursue you, right?” I regretted my words, and looked at the

I took one look and I knew it was bad. Strong’s mother froze, half-silent, and afterward seemed to remember something

Talking to me to, you guys go to bed early and we’ll talk more slowly sometime.

　　That night, Jon and I talked for a while and said we were going to bed. Jon said, “Army, cum again, I kinda miss the

Read that flavor of yours.” We didn’t have a touching and making out session because I wasn’t really used to it. I took off my own

panties, he brought his head over and sniffed deeply, holding the root with his right hand and letting his tongue swirl around my glans, the

I looked at him and knew his love for my stick.

　　He opened his mouth and slowly took it in and out, in and out again in a repetitive motion, and I closed my mouth.

Eyes feeling, his body leaned back on the bed, spreading his legs comfortably. Suddenly his head sank down and his tongue

Drawing circles around my balls as he sucked them in and out with his mouth, sucking them in and out, my back began to tingle and

The tips of my toes tingled, and suddenly the tip of Jon’s tongue pressed against my asshole, a soft tongue swirling around my asshole that was

Kei hadn’t given me the pleasure of feeling it and I said, “I’m going to cum, take it in your mouth.” He quickly took it in his mouth and reversed the

The body turned its ass toward me.

　　I reached down and felt his ass, still white and soft, and his thighs were white. I ran my hand down his behind.

I was holding his dick through his crotch, and the front of it was so wet that I dabbed my middle finger on some of the goo.

The liquid from behind touched his asshole and started smearing it, then slowly rubbed it into the hole. I used my middle finger to make a pistoning

movement, while feeling my rod already already painfully hard, I sat up and let him doggyback on the bed as I again

Dabbed some of his slime on my glans and rod. I pushed my rod against his asshole and broke in hard.

His right hand rolled over and raked his ass hard, saying, “Jun, fuck me, I’m sorry, I’m

The first time should have been yours.”

　　I said it doesn’t matter, the past and the future don’t matter, just remember that you are mine today, don’t forget.

He felt a bit of pain because he didn’t use lube… I said your anus is clamping me so tight I can’t even cum…

Better to cum in my mouth, I pulled out and he turned and took it in, completely ignoring the taste on it. I also copiously

of shooting out. He swallowed every drop.

　　He looked up at me and said, “I want to be your woman.” I wrapped my arms around him and took his cock in one hand and began to

Lassoing, one hand with the middle finger into his asshole slowly pumping, he closed his eyes “ah …… army brother …… I’m going to cum

Up!” I laughed, “Fine, but one day you’ll have a woman, child. At least your mother wants you that

Like, I can’t hurt you.” That night. He flirted with me like a woman, and I was touched, but I had deep

Deep concern.

　Author’s added note: Since this is a first time story, it is mostly flat. This story is purely fictional and should not be taken at face value!

seat, affecting mental and physical health. Because the netizen said it belongs to the heavy, so add a note to the title of the posting

Heavy so that those who don’t like it can avoid it. Learning to write is also a blessing, trying to give a clear account, yet trying to speed up the process of

It’s hard to deal with. What a way to learn as you write.

　　The first five chapters are not designed for an incest plot because of the need for padding, favorite Fallen Mothers

Wasn’t there also two chapters in the middle that didn’t have any color in the plot. Because of the dissatisfaction, it was put in the back.

The content of the sixth chapter of the book is advanced. The latter is also designed with a lot of regular human wife plots and child abuse depictions, not incest but

Because the whole story focuses on incest, so it is still named “incest” and placed in the incest series, so that it is convenient for colorful friends!

Search. The word “stew” means to cook in warm water, so that the flavor comes later. I hope the colorists will support it. If a certain

Zhangjie does not contain messy content, even if you don’t add gold coins, please don’t delete the post to ensure the logical integrity of the story.

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　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(4) Reunion

　　Ten years went by, and during college vacations, Jon went to my school for a while, and we had bedtime.

　　But after graduating from college, the news is gradually disappeared, this time back to my hometown, I deliberately went to see the strong. Strong has been mixed

Nice. Owns a small print shop, drives an old Honda. Took a girl from the county secretary’s office in

The one who is a teacher at the high school in town has a daughter who is five years old.

　　He received me at home, and sister-in-law Axia pleasantries for a while, they stayed me for dinner also must stay at home to stay, the

I wanted to refuse, but Keiko insisted, and Axia said I was the best friend Keiko had ever read about, as if I was better than with my wife.

It’s all good. I thought I hadn’t seen you for years, so I agreed. Knowing Qiang’s feelings, I didn’t care what Ah Ha said.

　　Strong told me that their family lived in a three-room apartment, and originally Strong’s mother started out with them in the

When the child got older, Ah Ha and Qiang’s mother couldn’t get along, so Qiang’s mother moved out to live on her own, and Qiang was able to take care of the child.

The economic conditions of the good to his mother in the old city to buy a new house, strong mother is very happy. I thought that since

Room enough, I’ll stay, and didn’t bother to think about it …… That night Axia was in the kitchen preparing dinner, and I was with Keiko

Chatting over tea in the living room. Qiang told me a bit about his marriage to Ah Ha and his small business. Ah Ha counts

It’s a small family, although it’s only a town cadre family, it’s richer than some of the county leaders or city leaders’ families.

　　Ah-ha’s grandfather used to be a retired director of the Quality Supervision Bureau, and her current eldest uncle is the chief of the town’s police station.

　　Axia and Qiangzi were married for the second time, otherwise Qiangzi himself could not have married the beautiful and rich Axia. After the marriage.

Axia’s relatives helped Keiko to open his current printing house, and he couldn’t rely on the printing business of some organizations to do so.

In the past few years, I’ve earned some money, and I’ve had a pretty good life. I gave birth to a daughter named Hou Yisi, and her nickname is Si Si. I

Noticing the Sisi who was scribbling on white paper on the dining table next to me, I asked Keung, “Is it a kid in an art class?

School?” .

　　Keung told me Si Si had been sent for piano lessons since she was four years old, and she was already playing pretty well. “Si Si, go give

Uncle play one of your To What’s Ace’s” “To Alice, Daddy.” Si ran merrily toward the piano.

　　Axia came out of the kitchen and said, “It’s time to eat.” I said, “Si Si, we’ll eat afterward.

Pop in, let’s get ready for dinner.” Si made a face like me and ran to the kitchen to help her mom with the dishes. A

Xia’s handiwork was good, and the table took less than an hour. Keiko opened a bottle of Maotai, and Keiko and I side

Drinking and chatting, a moment to talk more, when the familiar piano music played, it is “To Alice”, the piano sound

Soothing and melodious, Si Si played beautifully, look at her big flashing eyes, staring earnestly at the keys, pouting red

red mouth, the lock of hair tied up on my head swaying gently to the throbbing melody, I was suddenly drunk with envy of the

Strong.

　　After dinner because I decided to stay over, I took a shower and changed my clothes to sit in the living room before Jon went to the

Took a bath. By this time Ha had also cleaned up the kitchen and made a fresh pot of tea, so we sat on the couch and chatted. Chillin’.

When asked if she was tired of being a teacher, she said she taught language, so she wasn’t tired, it was just reading the text and writing the vocabulary.

Most of the time students are still allowed to memorize on their own.

　　While she was talking, I took the opportunity to take a closer look at him, and she did look like a language teacher, all dressed in a light gray color.

The colorful professional sheath dress wrapped around the body of a mature woman with a dimpled body. Large eyes answered the male student’s large

Part of the query. Her slender fingers fit all kinds of whips. Keiko is really blessed. I don’t dare to look more for fear of not

politely, and was about to change the subject when Keiko came out of the bathroom and said, “Xia, tonight you sleep with the kids, and I’ll sleep with the

Jun catch up.” Kasumi obliged, then went to take a shower.

　　Strong came over to light a cigarette, I asked him in a low voice, “How have the past few years.” He drank a mouthful of tea and then said, “I’ve been guarding my daughter.

People and trading, though not as exciting as watching pornography. But marriage is a necessity, and I’m taking on men

responsibility, but I don’t know what’s missing.”

　　I looked at Jon knowing that he had really grown up, as long as anyone with feelings in their heart grows up. “Don’t not know

I reminded Jon of this. Oh, Jon didn’t say anything and suddenly asked, “Have you been drinking? I understood what he meant.

“Come on, let’s find another place.” We said hello to Kasumi and I added a jacket and came out. Hmm.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(v) Prostitution

　　The early fall evening was already flooding with coolness, and I followed him for a while, hailing a cab and getting into it, I

We arrived at a hotel that was nicely decorated and looked like it should have four stars. The third floor of the hotel was a bar and the fourth

The floor is a KTV. Strong is very familiar with it, he took me up to the third floor and sat down in a corner of the bar, we asked for a

Bottle of Hennessy VSOP.

　　The bartender asked Jon when he came over to open his drink, “Anything else you need.” “Go get two real clean ones, it’s

My iron son.” The bartender whispered “Not after ten, real clean, there is but it’s expensive, a

Four thousand total, I’ll smoke a thousand.” Strong whispers something I don’t hear, Strong hands the bartender a wad of money and the bartender leaves.

　　We drank slowly, just very slowly, and I knew something was on Jon’s mind.

　　Jon suddenly said, “I want a divorce, but I’m afraid.” I understood what he meant. “Is she seeing someone else?” “She’s

The heart is not here.” “Then leave, but what about the child? What’s the other side like.” “It’s their school’s physical

Parenting teacher.” “You’re afraid of the baby, aren’t you, so pull her back to you.”

　　”My marriage was a compromised deal from the beginning, and she has no respect for me in her heart.”

　　”But you’re good to her, I’m sure.”

　　”She’s a bitch!” Strong said harshly.

　　Actually, I think Kasumi is good, but she’s just a bit arrogant and needs to be tempered, but I didn’t say that.

　　Suddenly the wine drank very quickly, a bottle of wine has gone down most of the time, this time over the two college age female

The child, dressed in jeans and a large outer lapel jacket, both with short hair and a better face, came over and asked astringently, “Are you the

Keung, right?”, Keung nodded and then told me, “Let’s go upstairs. The bartender came over and said something to Keung.

A room card was given and we went upstairs.

　　This is the first time we whore together, it is indeed a very tender high-grade goods, it is the students of the local colleges out of the

to earn pocket money. A tall, skinny one is called Wenjun, and the medium-sized, well-proportioned one is called Ah Ying.

　　I’m doing it with Ah Ying. Ah Ying took off her jacket and what she wore inside was very sexy. It was a garter belt and stockings, nothing new.

She processively sucked my dick first, and I lay on the bed looking at her before taking a look at Keiko and Wenjun in the window. Wen

The tool squinting had begun to fight its way up and down Keiko’s body, her bony backside was my eyes coveting the

place of love, the perfect curve sliding all the way down from the shoulders to the slightly arched hips, then slewing back to Keiko’s hard line of

in the strip, like a soft, light sail fluctuating in the waves. Ebbing and flowing with the rhythm, penetrating wave after wave of carnal desire into the

in the frenzy of the

　　Seemingly infected, I lifted Ying up and pressed her onto the bed with one of her hands clipped behind her back, the

Adopting a rear entry position, he began to pump and check. Then letting her palms gently caress her neck and front, Ying’s tits were large

It was a bit exaggerated, not my preferred scale, but the elasticity was just right and I kneaded and pulled vigorously.

　　Because he was drunk, he didn’t feel anything in his lower body, just an immense hardness.

　　After more than a hundred more strokes, he was suddenly shaken by Ah Ying’s body, and a tightening passed from underneath him. Ah Ying.

Starting to convulse, I pressed down hard on her ass to let her experience the madness of her orgasm, and she began to moan loudly, then

Afterward a flood of water. I knew it was a chick because older chicks rarely get this much water anymore. Ah Ying’s face was full of

Blushing, she looked back at me, and seeing that I hadn’t cum yet, a little shyly, she bent down and sucked it up for me again.

　　I distracted myself to look at Keiko and saw Wenjun biting her lips tightly and half-closing her eyes, wanting to be there like she was dead

Grunting. Keiko jerked desperately, one vigorously over the other, as if she had a vendetta to push Wenjun over the top there, the

There was no orgasm only the ragged breathing from the slightly sinful alcohol. Wenjun couldn’t do it anymore, doing up and hugging Keiko’s waist.

Twisting this arse to grind Keiko’s rod extremely hard, she violently accelerated the tempo, and her moans ended abruptly in the air to press the

In the throat dragon. The man had gone limp in Keiko’s arms.

　　I know it’s because we were drinking to be able to fuck for over an hour without cumming. Two little girls can be miserable. Me.

Tell Ying that we won’t cum tonight, let’s go to sleep, I’ll cum again in the morning, Ying looked at me gratefully as I stripped myself naked and ran

Went to the bathroom to take a shower. Who knows who’s sister it is, and I don’t want to fuck up his body.

　　Strong didn’t cum the first night either, and we really didn’t cum until the next morning after another big fight. And then at the wine

The store ate breakfast and took a taxi back to Keiko’s home. When I went back, it was already after work time, and I met Keiko just in time.

The wife of Ah Ha came out of the house, a black woolen coat with brown high boots really professional, beautiful

The language teacher, I said hello, she was leaving because she had the last two classes in the morning.

　　After Ah Ha left, I could see what was on Keung’s mind and I said “Keung, do you trust me? Can I fuck your wife?”

　　”This bitch, feel free, we’re brothers.” I said, “Then it’s settled, I’ll help you.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(vi) Secrets

　　We went back to the house to make a cup of tea, the wine had completely passed, and Jon said he wanted to go back to the office to check it out, and I said that would be a good idea for

I address I’m going to visit my aunt. I took out the pre-prepared gifts in my duffel bag, took the address and went out since

I took a ride toward where Jon’s mother lives. Jon drove himself to the office, not on his way to drop me off, he said he’d be late.

Go on back and get me.

　　Strong’s mother lives in a place belonging to the old city, but it is a quiet garden in the middle of the downtown area, cotton spinning community 7 units on the 5th floor.

　　I found it easily. The fifth floor was already a bit of a wheeze to climb up, and it should be a bit high for a woman of half a hundred.

　　After ringing the doorbell, a moment later Qiang’s mother came out, “Auntie, Ah Jun is here to see you.” I bent down and nodded my head to follow

Auntie says hello.

　　Qiang’s mother covered her face with a very surprised expression, “Ah Jun, it’s been ten years, come in.”

　　The room is two rooms, one bedroom, the other as a study but with a sofa bed.

　　”Auntie, living alone”, I asked as I returned to the living room and sat down. Auntie didn’t answer, holding a bowl of tea and

The fruit tray came over, “Want an apple, I’ll peel it for you.” Auntie said in a slightly contemplative voice. “Auntie, you forget, I eat

Apples don’t peel.”

　　Auntie sat down next to me and began to look at me closely, mumbling “even more handsome” as she did so. I smiled and looked down.

After peeking at Auntie’s outfit, pink socks, black stretch pants, a pale yellow sweater. The body still looks

Healthy, plump. I looked up to see my aunt still staring at me, her eyes still bright and glowing, her cheeks slightly flushed.

　　”Auntie, this is for you.” I pulled out a small gift box that I had picked out at Chow Tai Fook on my way here, a pair of

White gold bracelet and a pair of diamond studded earrings.

　　Auntie looked pleased and I said put it on and try it on. Then placing Auntie Strong’s hand in my lap, I picked up a

A bracelet was put on for Strong Mother, whose hands were still soft and smooth. “It’s beautiful, it fits,” I said. Strong

Mother was a little too excited to speak. Let me put the earrings on for you too. I approached Strong Mother, who turned sideways to me.

　　I gently touched Strong Mother’s earlobes and put on her earrings. “You’re like my own son,” Mrs. Strong said.

Gladly. “Does Jon come here often after he’s married?” I asked. Strong’s mother didn’t answer.

　　Qiang has changed a lot. I talked to Qiang’s mother, who kept quiet. I felt something strange in the atmosphere.

When she did, Strong’s mother suddenly said, “Ah Jun, I know that Strong was very good with you at that time.” The word “good” sounded very low and

It was almost inaudible, but I knew it was like the thunder before a storm, and my heart tightened as I realized what she meant. Strong mother.

Without going on, he suddenly huffed. “It’s all about not knowing when you’re a kid and now you’re older.” I defended.

　　”Don’t lie to me, I know all about it, how is Jon this time when you come back?” Strong mother asked worriedly.

　　”We’re nothing, Auntie.” I clarified. “Nothing is fine, Strong’s character, you know this

It’s not easy. These words have been like a big stone in my heart all these years, and no one in my life may be able to say them without talking to you.

I’ve watched you and Jon grow up, like my own sons,” Auntie huffed again, and after a long time sighed

A breath, then revealed her secret to me.

　　Keung’s mother has long noticed that Keung is not quite right, because there has never been a girlfriend around, Keung’s mother introduces Keung to female friends all over the world.

Friend. At first, Jon pretended to promise, but then he didn’t. When I went to college, during the summer vacation, Jon would

Finding every excuse to go to our school.

　　Strong’s mother was skeptical and slowly became convinced. She finally decided to have a good talk with Jon. It was that time that Mrs. Keung

I talked to Jon a lot about sex and love, and it was as if all the things I had been too shy to say to my children had suddenly been said.

Say it. Jon just listened quietly, and then fell into her arms and cried, and then cried, and then finally, “Mommy,” “Mom

Mom”. It really hurt her, she was over it, what did she care? But a twenty-something adult

had cried out like a three year old and her heart broke. It was a life lesson that mom hadn’t taught her child, the

She decided to make up for it.

　　She stripped herself naked in front of her son and undressed him again as she stroked his penis and kissed the

All the way to her son’s erect penis. She grabbed her son’s hands to touch her breasts, grabbed his fingers to penetrate the

The vagina of his own unqualified mother. She herself also used her hands to peel back the black and purple labia. Shaking her plump in front of her son’s

full, fat ass, luring her son to thrust in, but after he did, he ejaculated after a few thrusts, and she

She was a little frustrated at not being able to see her son’s arousal and cries of orgasm. The only thing she felt hopeful about was that Jon liked to dial

messing with her anus, which surprisingly made her feel different as well.

　　The second time she sucked her son’s cock even more carefully, licking from asshole to glans and then pistoning on the glans for the

To enable her son to experience the pleasure that women bring, she also tried to insert her tongue into her son’s asshole, in the asshole

He spit all over it and then stuck his finger inside. While pumping the finger, he licked his tongue around the penis making violent

The pistoning motion of her son finally grabbed her head in his hands and pushed his ass up hard to fuck her mouth, and finally the low growl of the

Cumming in her mouth. She was happy to feel that her son was manning up, even though she was the one who had made herself into a cheap

Push for a change.

　But she still wasn’t sure whether her son’s ejaculation was due to her oral sex or to the fact that she had used her fingers to

　　Reasons to fuck your son in the ass. Which one was a little more? She came to the conclusion much later with insight.

　　Her son actually preferred her oral sex, and the superb pleasure of his wet mother’s tongue made his son cum

Cumming is faster and more violent. If you simply finger-fuck an asshole, your son shows pleasure but often

Painful because of not enough lubrication. My son said it would be more painful when passing stools.

　　More to the point, she wanted her son to experience more pleasure while fucking her slutty pussy. That way, she did

Everything made sense. On this day, Strong was up late, and she saw Strong’s dick on the bed pushing the covers up against the

She thinks that should do it. She lifted the covers and stripped herself, then chose a position where she sat on top of her son.

　　Slowly working her way down on her son’s cock, there was no dryness as she was already soaking wet. She began to

As he rotated her fat ass, her son woke up, called out “Mom,” and hugged her, taking her tits again.

Son, that position felt incredibly soothing to her, and a moment later the flesh in her vaginal cavity began to contract, tightening its grip on the

Son of a cock.

　　She felt the world spinning, she began to cry, her soul rose into the sky, she was going to die. Son shot

After finishing, she hugged her mother tightly and said, “Mom, I have never experienced such joy. I am so happy.

It’s something a man can’t give me” “Mom, can I fuck your ass too mom?” Strong asked as he kissed her on the mouth.

　　”What’s not to like, mom would die for you.” Jon continued to kiss mom sticking out his tongue

head, that tongue that had just licked her son’s asshole, numb. With her son in her mouth, it was as if she was having another conversation about

Love.

　　Then my son prepared a lot of lube to fuck her ass. But no matter how much lube it took, it didn’t work.

The moment the cock went through the anus it would tear like pain, she couldn’t stand it, and her son saw that she was in too much pain

And gave up. But beyond the inexplicable pain, she was very much looking forward to trying.

　In the end she couldn’t get her son on top of her to compare which was more comfortable, anal penetration or vaginal penetration.

　　service, but at least she also let her son experience the wonders of a woman’s vagina. Later on, Jon also began to have sex with women to

Moving on, it was a relief to her.

　　Strong’s mother told me so much in one breath, saying things a woman would never say, like a

A bitch who gave up everything. But then again, like a thief after confessing and giving up, with the ease of not caring. After

Come on it I asked, “Then Jon got a girlfriend but wanted to fuck me again and I refused because I felt I had

Fulfill the mission, and further down is the abyss that will harm him.”

　　”Jun, isn’t Auntie so shameless now that she’s worse than a chicken”. I said, “No, that’s a female

Part of love, I guess, overkill for the sake of overkill, instead I think you’re a really great mom.” I do.

As soon as I said it, the fifty-year-old woman looked to me like a fifteen-year-old girl, suddenly more confessed after the

Reserve and shame.

　　”Actually, I’ve been a widow since Jon’s father left us, except for having sex with Jon.

Never touched any man again.”

　　I said, “I don’t know what Keung thinks, but the fact that he’s now very filial shows that he understands it all.

　　Do you mind if I speak from the heart?”

(7) Confession

　　Looking at as shy as a young girl strong mother, my heart suddenly welled up infinite love and compassion, how many colorful swings especially

The object couldn’t distract me, but the shy redness of the mother in front of me, who was so stupid as to be incestuous for her son’s sake

face but my heart was overwhelmed.

　　”I actually had this relationship with my mother, and I understand.” This is the first time in my life that

Opening my heart one at a time. Telling the story of my innermost being.

　　Strong’s mother was trying to get me to be able to help Strong return to normal male-female sexual bravery confessions.

　　And my next confession? It’s because at the moment I really like this fifty year old woman.

　　”Huh?” Strong’s mother was surprised and excited, a strange and adorable expression on her face.

　　”My mother didn’t have my rod in her pussy, but she gave me a blowjob that made me

Finger-fucking her pussy and asshole counts as disobedient incest.” I began to calmly and slowly recount my story

matter, Strong’s mother listened quietly, not even daring to make a sound in agreement.

　　It was one time after school when I was in elementary school and I came home to an unexpectedly unlocked door. I pushed my way in.

When I was in the living room, I accidentally saw my parents having sex. However, I didn’t quite understand that my mother wasn’t lying on her back, she was puckering.

on the bed, with his arms and legs braced on the bed, his knees straight, and his father lying on his back between his mother’s legs licking earnestly, the

From the labia to the anus.

　　I was looking out the living room window into their bedroom because the living room was connected to their bedroom. ME.

Their ragged gasps could be heard. At that point I couldn’t tell exactly what they were doing, but my mind

Head but a particularly dirty feeling, because in my mind, my mother is immensely holy.

　　I didn’t look any further because I felt like the whole world had changed in my mind all of a sudden, completely.

The mom who reasoned with me every day was like a bitch, puckering her ass and exposing her pussy lips to do what in my mind

Bewildered, I thought it must be the dirtiest thing ever. I ran, ran far away, I couldn’t think straight, and I didn’t want to go home.

But when darkness fell, I had to go home.

　　When I came home later, my parents already knew what had happened from the noise I made running out. She

They chose to remain silent, except for my mom who secretly asked me, “What did you see.” I didn’t answer, I just ruthlessly

Staring hard at her.

　　Then I wouldn’t listen to my mom at all, no matter what she said. I wouldn’t even come home from school, and I became almost

for a wild child, even though I did okay in school.

　　When I was in middle school, my dad, who was the owner of the company at the time, was often not home.

　　My mother seemed to want to improve our relationship. She said to me, “When your father isn’t home, you can sleep in mom’s room.

Come on, it’s weirdly cold in your house.” She asked me to sleep with her in her room at night. I was fine with that, after all

Mom had a fireplace in her room and agreed.

　　It was fine for mother and son to sleep on the same bed, but one night something happened that changed my life.

　　The other night when I was sleeping in the middle of the night, I wanted to pee and woke up. When I came back from peeing, I took a look at my back and lay down on my back.

My mom, who was sleeping, noticed that her thighs and butt were actually showing outside the covers because she was so hot. I wanted to pull it for her.

quilt, but my thoughts changed at that point.

　　At that time my mother was known far and wide as a beautiful woman, and my father was known far and wide as a rascal. My father could

Taking to my mom is because of the boldness, he dares to do what his peers dare not. Granted, when I was in middle school I

Mom is already thirty-five, but 1.66 meters tall and thin, bone-dry body plus a semi-circular type of sturdy and elastic.

breasts, and that upturned, tender ass that the average man would drool over, coupled with the fact that my mom’s skin was very white

Fair, one in a hundred. I think so now, but then I just thought she was my mom, and was very

It was just pretty and didn’t think much of it.

　　I was in junior high school, and I watched a lot of pornography, and I knew all about fucking, but I never saw it.

Having known what a real woman was like, curiosity drove me to see what my mother’s place was like.

　　I peeked up from underneath my mother’s pants and couldn’t see anything but dark pussy hair. At this point I

of boldness, I wanted to go down and remove my mother’s large, loose pants, and I did so, surprisingly easily

And it was faded by me.

　　I’m so excited, my heart is about to pop out. I’m afraid my mom will find out. Old disobedience to her, but still

Is very afraid of mom.

　　Mom turned flat on her back at this point, pulling the covers over her body, and didn’t wake up.

　　Her legs were still split naturally, and her bottom was just about exposed I thought I’d touch it, and I put out my hand

Fingers went to touch the big red labia in the middle of that black hair, and my mother’s legs moved a little without waking up.

　　I had to stick it in and see what kind, and my lust made me go out of my way to become an asshole. My hand began to pull

Opened my labia and thrust in, down, couldn’t get in, down again, my hand was grabbed by another hand all of a sudden, “Oooooh!

Ah!” I instinctively bounced back and saw my mom looking at me in surprise.

　　After the silence, mom said, “Come here.” Tell your mom, “What did you see that day and why?

Hate mom that much?” I didn’t expect my mom to ask me about that time again, but in fact, I am now and that time has been

Totally different maturity and total acceptance of those things.

　　”I was just wondering what it’s like? Is that okay?” I said coldly in place of a question.

　　”Why?” Mom asked in wonder.

　　”What’s the reason for wanting to know if you don’t know? If you don’t tell, forget it, I’ll ask someone else?” I can’t believe it.

There was no emotion of submission or admission of wrongdoing.

　　”Okay, just show it to you, but no telling.” Mom lay back and signaled that it was okay with me.

　　I crawled over and carefully plucked apart both of Mom’s pussy lips. Even though mom agreed, I was still so tight

Zhang. Hands were shaking a little. Mom bent her legs up herself so I could get closer to her, and she suddenly grabbed my

hand, guided my middle finger into her hole, and I felt the lustful water flow out, but without my mom’s hand, the

I can’t find the hole hidden underneath.

　　I began to follow the actions in the video, picking and thrusting with my hands, and I saw my mom’s eyes half-closed and breathless.

Grunting feebly, her hand tightened on mine and she began to move on her own, thrusting in and out. After

Come to that I knew it wasn’t even me moving anymore, it was just her moving again on her own, her hips twisting and turning as mother was very bone

dry, and the hips were perky, so it appeared that the movements were exaggerated. Every time I inserted my index finger into my vagina, my hand would

It made a snapping sound against the protruding pubic bone. What a slutty mother.

　　That night I saw a slutty mother who hugged me afterwards and begged me not to blame mom and

Said a lot of bad things about dad. I had nothing but a hard-on in my dick, and I asked my mom what to do about it, and this

The slutty mom looked at me in pain and said hypocritically, “Son, no, cum is the most important thing for a man that

Don’t waste it, save it up.” But in a moment she bent over and took the rod in her mouth, like a stick of

The lollipop baby happily started head pistoning and within two minutes my cum was spewing out. This slutty

The mother drank it in one gulp as if it were milk.

　　I was really struggling to remember and recount the story, which was broken up. Jon’s mother asked me, “Afterward

Your mom let you stick your finger in her ass?”

　　I’ll go on and on. At the time, my mom was afraid that my dad was looking for someone outside, so for my dad no

She would fulfill any request, but in the end, what she feared always turned out to be true. Between my father and her.

In her perverted sexuality, she became obsessed with my father’s abuse and mistreatment of her posterior flower, and she was able to find anal sex from the

to self-satisfaction and happiness.

　　It was at a time when my father was often absent from home, and she drummed with me on the pretext of satisfying some little request of mine, more

Mostly to give vent to and fulfill her sexual desires without it being known to outsiders.

　　The one that sticks out the most is the time she had one of her own hands while she was letting me penetrate her vagina with my fingers

finger into her own anus from behind her buttocks, and my penetrating vaginal finger could touch her through the walls of her vagina.

Looking at her pained expression, I was curious and asked, “Mom, is your anus itchy, do you want me to help you?”

　　”It tickles, it doesn’t, ah, you can stick it in.” Mom was in a state of semi-mania.

　　I pulled out her laborious hand and tested the index finger of my right hand deeper, and wonderfully, mom’s anus was inside

It was also very wet and soft. My two index fingers met inside my mother’s vagina and anus through a membrane.

　　I started thrusting, and my mother, like a music box that had been opened, started babbling, and

“Ahhhh, fuck my bitch, fuck my little bitch, fuck me, ah can’t do it, son.”

　　I was amazed that a finger in my mother’s asshole would have such a wonderful effect on her.

　　I have to admit that my mom’s kinky, and I have kinky blood in me, I guess, and I also seem to be more than my age

Early on I learned about men and women, I had my ideas, preferences and discernment. I didn’t like my mom.

Because her sex can only bring stupid, simple pleasures.

　　And loving sex is different. Like a strong mother’s giving and strong sex but brings positivity to life.

　　Strong’s mother listened to my confessions, my insights, and she listened so intently that she looked at me with eyes that were no longer

And then there was the expression of the wounded woman, with the handsome look of a mature woman in her eyes, and we seemed to see through the

Gazed deeply at each other as if they were in the same place. Both parties knew what would be in our hearts after such a frank

of longing.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(viii) Love for each other

　　I hugged Jon’s mother.

　　Expectedly, she didn’t resist, didn’t struggle, didn’t question.

　　We seemed to understand each other and I bent my head to kiss Jon’s mother on the lips.

　　For a long moment, two greedy tongues intertwined.

　　What I felt was an aroused body coming at me. I picked her up sideways and walked into her bedroom and

I undressed each other and spread my white tank top under her.

　　She, Jon’s mother, my bride of the moment, as nervous as a virgin, curled her legs and closed her eyes slightly, the

Breathing heavily.

　　My hands tenderly caressed her all over, from earlobes to cheeks, from neck to breasts, from nipples to navels, the

From pubic hair to pubic bone, every inch of skin, every pore was carefully caressed. The woman was half-aged and still had her charm, her skin

Skin is still white, smooth, although not as delicate as a young girl, but with a mature siren.

　　Strong mother is probably less than one meter six, slightly fat, but the waist is very tight, strong mother’s breasts are particularly

The big one that can burst the eyeballs is probably 40D.

　　When my fingertips touched the mussel shell, I was surprised to find that the crystalline lustful liquid had flowed uncontrollably into a river of

But today I want the bride’s virginity not the rotten mussel shell, but the budding chrysanthemum bud.

　　The virgin bride. I lifted Strong Mother’s legs up and saw the tightly folded little eye. I diverted the stream

onto the chrysanthemums.

　　As if she knew my intentions, Strong Mother showed a look of fear. But she still obediently showed her appointed expression.

　　I slowly inserted one finger and then pulled it out, bringing some of the lewdness in with me each time, and for a while it had been

I was well lubricated, and the in and out of my fingers made Jon’s mother moan and groan, and I did my best the whole time.

The volume does not touch the already erect sinuses, leaving her aroused but unable to give vent. When the in and out of the fingers had taught

Strong mother’s anus contracted in rhythm as I began to dilate her anus, inserting two fingers before lubricating them fully with the obscene fluid that

I waited with plenty of patience for Strong Mother’s anus to learn to contract and relax of its own accord, and then I began to use the left and right hands of the food

Pointing and digging inside, then peeling back the anus to the sides. Just as Strong Mother was reaching the end of her patience with my anal molestation

When I was ready, I pulled out my finger and began to use my tongue to tweak the asshole that I was about to penetrate. “Ahh ……,” said Strong Mother from

A deep sound came from within.

　　I picked up Jon’s mother and gestured for her to sit up on my brother so that she would take the lead and she could take what I had just

Conditioned to use the skills without getting hurt.

　　He straddled me and saw my stick and his surprise was palpable, “No, absolutely not…

It’s going to break.”

　　Indeed this penis as thick as a baby’s little arm should be the one thing her husband and Johnnie didn’t have, and she naturally didn’t have a

There’s the experience.

　　”Trust me, sit down,” I encouraged her, her flaming lust was not something this rod could scare

Retreating, she sat down slowly, straining as hard as a bowel movement.

　　As the glans entered, I held her fat ass and slammed it upward, and Strong Mother wailed like a pig-killer, the

“Ouch!”

　　I held her still and when her voice trailed off she was saying “please, please, please”. She

and didn’t want me to pull out. I began to pump slowly, applying the stream to the back of the removed penis as I did so, gradually

s more lubricated, and the walls of her bowels began to secrete mucus like she was about to poop.

　　The thrusts were getting faster and faster, and loud thumps against her fat ass could be heard, which is when I started to use my fingers to

Reaching into her vagina, her thumb pressed against the sinus.

　　The cock inside the anus was as far forward as it could go, and it pushed against Strong Mother’s hard poop every time.

　　”Ah, Army, fuck me, fuck me to death, I’m gonna die.”

　　”Ah, Johnnie, mom’s a bitch,” Johnnie’s mother began to babble.

　　The sinus that my thumb was pressing against began to spasm, and I hurriedly withdrew my fingers from my vagina as a torrent of jets of

I increased the strength of my thumb, and another torrent of jets came out, a tidal wave that I think Keung’s mother experienced for the first time. I ejaculated.

of a woman is like a puddle, but you can’t leave her body at that point.

　　I laid Mother Strong on her side and I lay down on her back with my cock still in her ass.

　　This penetration was subversive, and I asked Mother Strong, “Does it hurt. My little baby.”

　　”It started to hurt, but now it’s better, am I your baby” I started kissing her hair from behind, ear

and face. “I’ve taken possession of your virginity and you’re all mine from now on.” Strong Mother choked on my words instead of

Gulp it up and I’ll stop. Is there really a later?

　　But I knew that in penetrating her asshole I had also penetrated her soul, and she was already my treasure.

Bay up.

　　I pulled my cock out and picked her up from behind, “Come on baby, let’s go poop.”

　　I carried her to the bathroom potty and held her like a baby poop.

　　”Stop it, put me down,” Jon’s mother pouted in my arms.

　　”Prove it, you’re my little baby.”

　　”At this point, her poop was literally poking out of her asshole.” “That certainly wasn’t what Mother Johnson intended.

It’s because of some anal incontinence from the fucking I just did.

　　Strong Mother hurriedly and sheepishly covered her face with her hands as I watched the big black strip slip out and fall into the toilet.

　　Flushed the toilet and without wiping my ass I put her down.

　　After taking a hot shower together and warming up a bit more, the phone rang in the living room and I noticed the time was already

It’s after four in the afternoon.

　　It was Jon who called, saying he’d be there in an hour. I sat in the living room while Jon’s mother cleaned up the house and changed the

She got dressed and came out, sat down beside me and fell into my arms. Like a fifteen year old freshly busted nun

Mother, pouting.

　　”Was that comfortable?” I asked Strong Mother. “Comfortable, how did you make it feel, I’ve never felt anything like it before.

That’s a real orgasm, isn’t it, and you didn’t even cum?”

　　In fact, I just ejaculated yesterday, so I don’t have a strong libido, but I only gave her a backyard today for the sake of possessing my strong mother.

Deflowered. Apparently she had fallen in love with that crazy feeling.

　　”Come here and suck me off,” I begged. My mother unzipped my pants and popped out what was just a few moments ago a hard and hot

of the meaty rod, came up and sniffed it, and took it in with delight, swirling her tongue around and around, her head down and deep

Thrusting into the ground, about to roar deep, I reached down her collar and pulled out her two huge breasts, and Strong Mother was smart enough to use the

My breasts made a cleavage, and I inserted them from the bottom and spit on them from the top to lubricate them.

What a way to go, watching a porno?”

　　Mother Strong smiled and replied “No more questions.” Sort of a default.

　　With the intention of cumming, I pulled away from Strong Mother’s head and she looked at me wide-eyed and open-mouthed. I started to

Masturbating in front of her eyes and then squirting it out into her mouth, resulting in a spray all over her face, hair and clothing

Yes, Strong Mother gulped down the cum in her mouth, then cleaned up the rest of it with her hands and tongue, and finally ran

Go to the restroom and clean it out of your hair in the mirror.