Actually, I woke up early just still lying on my back with the sun shining on my slinky ass. I thought it would be a good idea to let the sun shine on my ass to let it sunbathe in the sun for a bit.
I knew my daughter was in love when she was in her early twenties, she often came home late or even stayed out all night, and after two or three years had passed and her shape had changed, I could tell that she had a history of sexual intercourse for a certain period of time. I am an open-minded mother, recognizing that my daughter has had sexual intercourse, such a thing is not shameful in such a society nowadays, sex is a kind of experimentation and practice that she should have. But what kind of man is her boyfriend? I wanted to ask, but never did.
Until this winter, on a Saturday with very low temperature, my daughter was very happy to bring her boyfriend to our home. Although my daughter had told me in advance, I did not dress up, but just wore casual clothes at home, to see my daughter’s boyfriend is not an important meeting after all. When they came in and saw my husband and me, my daughter introduced me and said, “Mom, Dad, this is Xiao Xu.
That’s how Xiao Xu and I met for the first time. The boy was tall and quite fit. I think my daughter’s height is not low, their height is a good match. Daughter’s skin like my fair, but his skin dark, I scrutinized them, this pair of men and women stand together tone opposite, I can not think of how to judge. The boy’s face thick frame, not handsome, but the eyes of the smart through the dry, quite a man-like.
When he first met us, his expression was unnatural: uncle, auntie! I heard his tongue straighten up when he called me auntie and his pronunciation changed.
I am a mom, and I need to relieve myself at this time. I nodded at him and said, Xiao Xu, it’s hot in the house, drag your coat. We are collectively heated here, the heat is sufficient, wearing a thin coat in the house is already enough.
Then, I chatted with him about a few light-hearted family matters, and Xiao Xu’s expression relaxed a lot. I felt that I didn’t have more to say to him and said, “Weekend is my busiest time, the family has to do everything inside and outside, washing and shuffling, so you and her father can chat first, and I have to go to work.
Xiao Xu followed up what I said, “Auntie, I’ll do it with you, I can do all the housework.
I said: don’t, it’s your first time.
I got up and went into the bathroom where there was a pile of laundry to be done. Which ones first? Those to be washed later? As I had to pick and choose, Xiao Xu came with me. He wanted to help me wash the clothes, but I didn’t want him to come in, because there were women’s bras and underwear in these clothes, so it was not elegant for him to see them. I blocked half of the doorway, but he didn’t understand what I meant and insisted on helping me. I thought to myself: this child still has work in his eyes and knows what he’s doing, so help me.
He helped me to work, I feel uncomfortable. Work always have to bend over and lift their bodies, a first meeting of young men around, bending over I subconsciously pulled up the neckline, for fear of exposing their breasts. In fact, my collar is not low, just want to prevent him. Anti visit went every time when I bent over, to avoid his sight of my breasts, I twisted my body back towards him, but my rising buttocks touched him several times. It was embarrassing for me, it’s embarrassing for a woman’s ass to touch a strange man.
This was the first time he and I met in a dilemma, later I asked him: is it he intentionally touched my ass? He said: it is I touch him with my ass, deliberately teasing, only to let him have the guts later. In fact, at that time I which have this idea, unintentionally misunderstood, has been engaged until he got into my bed.
I called him out then anyway. Our family had dinner together that day.
During dinner my husband and I asked him: what are your plans when you have a family in the future.
Xiao Xu talked about his plans for the future: he now runs a beauty salon, and the profits from beauty care are very high. In addition, he also has contacts with several foreign cosmetic companies, and can cooperate with them in distribution or agency or something. Listening to his story, I didn’t care too much, because we all know his beauty salon, and we also know some of his family. We wanted to observe whether this person is a mouthful blowing some marginal falsehoods.
His tone was calm, his thoughts were organized and well measured. The expression was not exaggerated, but sunny.
I like this guy now! A very nice young man.
That night, when my daughter and Xiao Xu went out, my daughter said: “Mom and Dad, I won’t be back tonight, so don’t wait for me. My husband and I did not respond, because there is nothing more to say, their little between men and women’s affairs we all know in our hearts.
One night after quite a long time, my husband was asleep and I was watching TV. My cell phone rang and I picked it up to see a text message. There were only four words: Are you asleep?
Who is it? An unfamiliar number. Maybe it was an acquaintance whose number I didn’t know, I replied: who? The other party replied: a person who admires you. I saw the reply and thought, “What do I have to admire? It must be a mistake. I replied: You’re mistaken, aren’t you? The person replied: Yes, it’s you. I thought to myself: It must be a mistake. I turned off my cell phone.
But since then, I’ve been getting something like, I love you, very special love, on my cell phone every day. Such text messages. There were so many text messages that it stirred me up. Who is he? Sent the wrong number, to a lover who is not a lover busy a don’t put the real lover cold.
I really should have warned him not to hold people back.
I dialed the number: Who is this? The voice coming from the phone was familiar to me, it was Xiao Xu! He said on the phone: How should I address you? Ever since I saw you that day, I had hope in my heart and couldn’t sleep at night.
What do you mean? I asked.
You are a good woman. He replied.
Before I could say anything he then added: Would you be angry if I said, I love you?
It came out of nowhere and left me speechless.
The phone was silent for a moment, then he said, I will make you beautiful!
What do you mean? Love me and make me beautiful?
I’m starting to get a heartbeat that’s jumping all over the place. Can a woman who’s been here not understand that? He was trying to flirt with me! I was right in that judgment at the time, but I didn’t rebuff him at the time. I just thought, “He’s got too much guts to fall in love with his daughter and flirt with his mom.” He’s a stable guy, he shouldn’t be like this.
I walked into the bedroom and my husband was sound asleep. I went out of the bedroom again and kicked off my slippers, walking back and forth in my bare feet. I thought, “Well, let’s see what other tricks he’s willing to do to flirt with me, let’s do it, I’m not afraid of anything. I said to him: You know what? I know who you are, but I shouldn’t, you know?
Will he understand what I mean? I think.
He said: I know, you don’t know who I am. My crush on you is beautiful in my mind and shouldn’t be a burden to you.
He got my point, how could it go on if we knew each other to deal with it. I hung up my cell phone and sat on the couch thinking: my daughter isn’t back yet, they’re together, right? Were they lying in bed and calling me? Then I would be humiliated.
I hurriedly dialed my daughter’s cell phone and she told me over the phone that she was at a party with her classmates. From the microphone, I could hear voices coming from there, music and a lot of laughter. This reassured me and I told her: be home early.
That night, I stripped naked and slept next to my husband. We had been living together for more than twenty years, and as a wife, I had done my duty and had never done anything out of the ordinary.
The next day, I rushed to open my phone as soon as I left the house, and there was another text on my phone: it’s beautiful to hear your voice!
With me, you have a choice. With you, I can’t get unstuck.
My cell phone was full of text messages from him, but some meaty words. I want to reply to him, stretching out my fingers but do not know how to reply to this want to press the keys of the finger stopped. I thought: wait, after a few days, young people can not be long. Besides, I can not reply rashly, maybe he caught the handle, harm my innocence.
I don’t reply, I just keep receiving his text messages, he doesn’t seem to stop at all, just like his text message: love you, don’t ask for results, because you’re in my heart, my heart has open flowers.
Broken Flower. This was my first reply to him. What the heck, I’m a woman in my forties which is still flowers.
The season is full, ripe and open with flowers. He replied and I did not.
Day by day, his text messages did not stop, and reading text messages gradually became a habit for me. Because of my daughter’s sake, although I feel uneasy, dare not reply to those text messages, but I have to admit: I began to like these flirtatious text messages! Because a middle-aged woman is suddenly loved by a young man, whether he is true or false, I want to feel.
The weather is warming up, and the phrases he texted me are getting hotter and hotter like the warming weather.
I still don’t reply but I admit, he’s got real stamina. I don’t object to his texts, I don’t reply. I don’t really have a back and forth with him, I just get a little psychological comfort from his texts and I don’t act out!
One day near the end of the day, it was raining heavily. My coworkers and I looked out the window at the downpour and discussed: how to get home, it’s hard to get a taxi. I took out my cell phone and informed my husband that I might have to come home a little later. Just then, the text message came in: It’s raining, there’s a red taxi downstairs, the last three digits of the number are 521. that’s the car I ordered for you. You can go up and go home. The fare is paid!
I hurriedly looked around as if he was right next to me. No, just my coworkers. As I walked downstairs, I read the text message again, red taxi, car number 521. 521 I read and pronounced the I love you sound. I was a little touched and wanted to cry straight away.
Back home, my husband has long been back, at this time he is sitting on the sofa and flipping through the newspaper. When he saw me come in, he said to me, “It’s raining so hard, you said you’d be back late. He continued to flip through his newspaper. When I heard my husband’s painless words, I said lightly: I took my colleague’s car and came back.
I changed my clothes and went into the kitchen. I felt a pang of aggression: my own husband, with whom I have lived for more than twenty years, when has he ever cared for me? He was so stingy even to say a warm word. I am behind the back of my husband and daughter to receive the love of others, regardless of his heart to my thoughts are dirty or innocent, I think his love I received.
My daughter came home and I asked her, “How did you get back?
My daughter threw her bag to the side and said, How else can I come back? He was the one who picked me up and drove me back.
I asked again: what about others?
My daughter said: Send me downstairs and leave. Hearing my daughter’s words, I said: Why don’t you ask him to come up, really.
My daughter wrapped her arms around my waist and said to me with a smile: they are very busy, how can they have time to play with you.
This kid, how can she talk? I counted on scolding her.
I kept my cell phone on my mind during dinner, and I had a feeling there had to be a text from him. I had a ghost in my heart, and a middle-aged woman who secretly hooked up with her daughter’s boyfriend deserved to feel guilty, but texting had become a part of my daily routine.
I took my phone into the bathroom and sure enough there was a text message: it’s raining hard and I’m wet. What about you?
At night the rain did not stop, listening to the sound of rain in bed I also wet can not resist the sexual desire to undress and said to my husband: I want!
The husband said, “What’s an old married couple doing that.
I said, No, I want it, I don’t want to waste the enjoyment I deserve, I’m a woman who needs a man.
I touched my husband’s penis, soft and lifeless. But men to my husband’s age experience is rich, emotionally thin, the man should have less vigor, but the man’s penis which women do not love ah.
I cupped my husband’s cock and said to him, Don’t move, let me do it!
I climbed on top of him brushing his legs with my pubic hair, dropping my breasts on his chest touching his breasts with my nipples, my body wanted a man. I used all my womanly possessions to try to get him hard, I kissed him all over his body, mouthed his cock, said all the teasing words, made all the most lustful gestures, and my husband’s cock finally got hard. I said to my husband, “Look at how nice his cock is hard, he looks like a big boy, he can fuck his cunt. I kept rubbing my husband’s penis, while it was still hard I lifted my legs and straddled my husband’s body, and with a sinking of my ass my husband’s penis entered my vagina.
Ah, I sigh: how beautiful. Everything in the world has a gap and an embedding, and the embedding of a man in a woman is truly heavenly and wonderful. I said to my husband as I rode on top of him: beautiful, isn’t it? Isn’t it beautiful to fuck me, a beautiful woman? I wiggled my ass up to feel the pleasure of my penis penetration, but I had only wiggled it two or three times before he wilted, as if he had ejaculated, but I didn’t feel it, he had already withdrawn from my vagina.
I sighed and said to my husband: this thing of yours is just a peeing organ now.
The husband was sighing too, and he said, Sleep, I don’t have that anymore.
My husband turned on his side and ignored me, but I needed a man. I put my hand on my pussy, my fingers against my clit and my legs clenched, and I let myself think about having a man’s cock inside me, the only sexual pleasure I’d been able to get in many years. It’s kinda pathetic!
In my trance-like masturbation I fantasized about a male, my daughter’s boyfriend – Seo I was with him, and he penetrated me, making me feel a strong young penis in my vagina sending pleasure to my heart.
Ah, ah, ah – after a convulsion in my body, masturbation made my orgasm pass. I climbed up with a sense of resignation; my husband was asleep and the door to my daughter’s room was closed. I went to the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room and stood naked, I saw my hazy figure reflected on the glass, what a beautiful woman, plump breasts, wide crotch, two long white legs, black velvet pubic hair, I am the woman who can charm a man, but unfortunately, he does not know how to enjoy me. I picked up my cell phone and took the initiative to send my daughter’s boyfriend the first text message only three words: what’s up?
He replied right away, I’m so happy you reached out and texted me.
A wave of relief washed over me that a man had a crush on me, and I replied, I’m not rejecting you, keep texting me, okay? Please! I dropped to my knees to the ground as if I saw the young penis right in front of me, a middle-aged woman, and I expressed my gratitude and my prayed-for love to him.
He replied again, I appreciate you accepting me and kissing you! Kiss you all over!
I replied: mmmm – my whole body – ah – ah – come on! I just want a man.
In the future, the nature of our text messages has changed, less love and affection highlighting sex. The final node of love and affection between a man and a woman is the copulation of sexual organs.
The next day, I walked out of the house and sent a direct text instead of reading his text first: How was last night? Thinking about women? He replied: thought about you all night. I replied: intercourse? He replied: yes, ejaculated all over the bed for you.
We had a close conversation, it was when I had the door plugged in at the office. I still have it to this day.
You’re like a ripe, sweet peach, hold it in your hand, take it in your mouth. I replied: don’t just hold it you must also touch it.
Your ripe body can shake men’s eyes, they’re looking at you while I’m loving you. I replied: then you have to pick the ripe fruit.
You are the last drop of blood in my heart, if you live, I live. I replied: can you shoot the last drop of sperm?
Your round flesh, round ass just let me …… I replied, Then you should enjoy me.
His text one day: last night, I dreamed I kissed you again, tongues entwined. I kissed you down there, pubic hair against my lips, and guess what happened to me?
The text message sent an immediate wave of pleasure surging down my body. I closed my eyes and imagined my legs clamped around his face and his lips on my pussy lips. I unbuckled my belt and reached in with my hand, masturbating until I passed my orgasm.
It seems that texting can be comforting, and I’m not too far behind in my middle age to enjoy modern life.
I replied, You ejaculated.
That’s how our texting got more and more passionate and explicit, and one day when my daughter and husband were out of the house, he and I texted each other at night and played with each other until the latter part of the night. His text told me: I want to see your breasts.
I hesitated, knowing that if I pressed the video button and the phone to this my own boobs I could show him, but I didn’t do that.
I replied: can’t see only describe, plump and elastic, not saggy. Nipples purple and red. I lifted my shirt and felt my breasts.
He replied: which your body?
I replied to him: round and white and smooth, very womanly. I took off my pants and lay down on the couch.
He replied: very womanly flesh, I want to lie on my back to where you are.
I replied: every time you reply I take off a piece of clothing, now I’m down to my underwear, come on.
He replied: ah, so you’re still hiding pubic hair?
I replied: not hide, but cover, the final cover.
He replied: if you don’t cover up when I go there, I’m going to find your passage X you.
Feeling that chatting and texting like this wasn’t satisfying me anymore, I replied, I’m out of my panties, disarmed and surrendered, I can show you the way, come fuck me. I stripped off my clothes and stretched out on the couch as I pressed a few: ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah. of words to send out.
It wasn’t until we closed the line that I remembered how it was always him asking me and me not asking him. This was the development of my relationship with Xiao Xu behind someone’s back for a while. It’s a bit kinky, but I don’t find it shameful, after all, it’s just private personal emotional transportation without doing anything substantial.
My daughter told me that she was going to bring Xiao Xu over to the house on the weekend. When I heard about this, my heart thumped a little drum, a little afraid and a little uncomfortable. Fear, text chat is not face to face real people, once we meet, I will have embarrassment, what about him? In case you can’t hold on to the horse’s foot, let me how to be a person in the future. Uncomfortable is, my daughter’s boyfriend and I secretly flirting, I keep natural in front of the two of them it is not difficult, but I do not want to let my husband present, I am sandwiched in the middle of the two men, Xiao Xu is the man who wants to engage in my man, but my husband does not know, Xiao Xu will be how to look at my husband? I thought about it, Xiao Xu was supposed to come to the house, so I had to find a reason to spend my husband, I don’t want these two men to meet.
The day Xiao Xu came I changed into a tight shirt with a drawstring waist, which shows my body shape better. And I also went ahead and cut my hair short, I think the previous bun would make me look overly solemn and dull, and short hair is more energetic.
I met him for the second time. He was still as calm and generous as the last time, and there was nothing strange in his eyes. We knew each other, and I was more sensitive, afraid of making a mistake.
Auntie, he said to me: I’ve brought something for Shizuku, Shizuku must want me to bring it, I’ve brought it.
What’s that? I asked.
Daughter said: cosmetics, you need, women live a face, she turned to Xiao Xu said: you give my mom a beauty treatment, make her beautiful ah.
I said to them: I’m too old for beauty treatments, so don’t offer them.
My daughter got more and more excited when she heard me and pushed me into her room to press me to sit in front of her dresser. She said, “Mom, just enjoy the pleasure of having a facial! As for me, I will go and cook for you. Hey, Xiao Xu, I promise I won’t come in until you guys are done, surprise me ah.
My daughter got on my shoulder: Mom, when you put on makeup, you’ll be off the charts gorgeous.
My daughter walked out of the room and closed the door. We were alone in the room for the first time, and he looked a little embarrassed, and I felt equally embarrassed, which is a stark difference between real face-to-face and virtual texting.
Seo rubbed his palms together in front of me not knowing how to do it to my face, and I said, “You start, like you do with your customers.
He said, “Auntie, you’re not your usual customer, you make me nervous.
I said: what are you nervous about? Don’t be afraid. In fact, he was standing in front of me, looking down at me, and I should be the one feeling nervous. I had described my flesh to him a long time ago, I felt naked, and he was nervous? I took his hand and said to him, Come on.
I sat in front of the dresser in front of the mirror as his hand rubbed face oil lightly into my face. The hands were gentle, and maybe he didn’t know it, but I thought it was real skin-to-skin contact between me and him. His legs stood beside mine, radiating a youthful heat, and I felt the sweaty pores of my body open up as I absorbed the scent of his youthful virility, which made my heart itch with intoxication, and I squinted to enjoy the moment. I thought to myself: if he were to rape me in a deserted place, I would be too weak to stop him, I like this young man too much. But it’s not my fault, women have the freedom to fight for their sexual pleasure.
Auntie, he ambled over to me and said, You have such a great complexion and a full face with no wrinkles that you usually only need to wear light makeup to set off your face.
I said, “But I’ve never worn makeup before.
He got down to my ear and said to me, You are so beautiful, kind eyes, auntie, I love women like you!
This love was not texted to me, but he said it himself in my ear. I was so happy to enjoy a young man ambling into my ear and professing his love for me.
I quietly said to Xiao Xu: you do not say love to me ah, foot in two boats, women love jealousy, do you understand?
He rubbed my cheeks and said, Auntie, love makes a difference. Look at your face like a loving mother, you are well groomed, you exude motherhood all around, this is the image of a mother, so I love!
What a nice thing to say. Mother? Fake mother! Flesh mothers! A fuckable mother! I am a woman. In fact, I’ve thought about the ethical failing of myself to flirt with him without my daughter’s knowledge. But if I think of sex as one plane and love, marriage and family as another, and they don’t alternate or cross over, I’m not ethically dishonored. Sometimes I am a single woman, pursuing what women should pursue. Sometimes I am a mother, doing the duties of a mother. I thought: this child is more outdated than I am, and still beating around the bush in front of me. I touched his hand and asked: How are you?
Uh-huh? He froze and didn’t understand. He’s a smart guy, but now he’s being silly. There are times when a man is at a loss for a woman he can’t figure out, and I wonder if I should take the initiative and not waste my time.
With that thought, I unbuttoned two of my shirt buttons, my breasts slightly exposed. This was different from the first time I saw him, when I was lifting my collar upwards, but now I was unbuttoning my shirt.
He reflected and we smiled at each other from the mirror. He looked at my slightly exposed breasts and said to me mischievously, “Auntie, you can’t see the whole picture.
I said, Don’t bother, look at the contour it’s good. He winked at me and said, Auntie, it’s a lot of work to put makeup on a woman like you. He cupped my face and stared at me, is he going to kiss me? I won’t say no my tongue is ready for him.
However, instead of kissing me, he reached his hands through the collar to feel my breasts. I inhaled deeply and ah – exhaled again. He said, Auntie, I’m touching your breasts. I pulled down his head and whispered: breasts this word is too elegant, auntie does not like, from now on to say tits, pussy to say cunt, penis to say chicken or cock, vulgar, nasty but exciting.
He said: yes, I have no problem saying the word, are you okay aunty? He touched my tits. It’s been a long time since a man touched me like this. I said to him: what kind of word to say more often will become a habit, auntie’s tits are so comfortable by your touch!
He said: Auntie, your nipples are hard. Yes, my nipples are hard, it is a sexual physiological characteristic of women. I looked up and said to him: Xiao Xu, don’t just touch Auntie’s tits, you still need to work, don’t forget there’s a woman outside.
He also obeyed, withdrew his hand, knelt in front of me, held up my lower forehead, took the brush and traced my lips, but his elbow kept resting on my breasts. I will now draw your lip line, a light lip line that matches your temperament. He said to me as he drew: a woman’s lip line should not be too colorful, otherwise men can only see the sexiness of your lips and will ignore the beautiful face shape.
I said: yes make-up, I don’t know anything about it, Auntie’s face is all yours, so just mess with it!
He quickly drew my lip liner and stood up: auntie, I’ll turn on the light for you, look at it, what’s the difference from before?
He stood up to turn on the light on the dresser and stood with both legs in front of me. I didn’t even think to notice what would happen to my lips, but instead focused on his two legs, which had something between them right next to my mouth. Was it soft and hanging? Or was it hard? My mind wondered.
At that moment, my daughter shouted outside: Are you guys done? My meal is almost ready.
Hearing my daughter’s shout, I hurriedly responded: we’re almost done, we’ll go out later. Then I asked Xiao Xu in a low voice: Xiao Xu, what did you do with me?
Xiao Xu smiled and said to me, “Auntie, what do you think, I screwed your face and touched your tits.
Hmph, you are so bold, there is another woman outside the door. I said with my mouth and thought in my heart: how exciting. I raised my hand to his crotch to grab a rapidly swelling thing.
I glanced at him and said, Cock hard, I’m a woman right.
He said: Yes, auntie, you are woman like my mom.
I whispered, “Your mom’s like that too, huh? It’s the woman you messed around with! I didn’t even think about what his mom looked like, but I couldn’t wait to put my hand in his pants and hold his cock, which was hard and big. I said: this cock I want.
He stopped me at the waist, his hands pressed against my breasts and said to me, Auntie, I want to – fuck you! A hot stream of mucus flowed out of my vagina. I grabbed his thing and jerked it hard. I said, Well, Tsui, you’re supposed to come and fuck me, fuck Auntie’s cunt.
His hand was going down my pants, and I stopped him and said, Xiao Xu, next time! I glanced toward the door: she’s outside.
I reached back from his crotch, helped him tie his belt, straightened his clothes, we were quiet and walked out of the room together. My daughter saw me in a big surprise, embraced me and said: mom, you really changed, a big beautiful woman. I pushed her away and said: what ah, old, painted like this I dare not go out.
My daughter went out of the house with Xiao Xu, I looked at the mirror, I didn’t bother to see the change of my face, the change of my face was not important to me. I unzipped my shirt and bared my breasts, which were again touched by a man, and a heartfelt pleasure infected me until the evening when I couldn’t be idle.
This time and Xiao Xu’s meeting we touched each other’s flesh, the relationship took a big step forward, next we have to move forward, eager to meet again. However, we did not take the initiative to ask each other to meet, I did not rush to let my daughter to bring Xiao Xu to my home again, because I am afraid of too eager to cause my daughter’s suspicion, bring trouble. Xiao Xu also did not rush to confess to my daughter to come to my home, our thoughts are very much the same.
Every evening, I spend a lot of time in my study, which is a piece of unused space in my house that no one cares about. Daughter at home is to close the door to the Internet, my husband during the day full of ideas to make money, a busy day after going home and want to sleep, the study has become my exclusive space. The reason I give them is: work needs, every night to use the computer, no one is allowed to disturb! What is my purpose? They didn’t care at all. Every time I plugged in the door to my room and took out my cell phone, my blood began to boil. The text messages between Xiao Xu and I are still the same, like strange men and women, each other do not point through, the content of the text messages are all flesh and sex topics.
During that time, we used a text message to fully enjoy the virtual sex. He had proposed to me to use video sex, I did not agree, I replied to him at that time text message: instead of seeing and touching, it is better to have sex in the space.
In the hottest part of the summer, my daughter offered to take Xiao Xu home to agree on their marriage, and then we had to meet with Xiao Xu’s parents. I said: good, since you are suitable for each other, early to get married.
Since then, I’ve been wearing all kinds of short skirts. A woman for her own pleasure, I wear short skirts only for him. Short skirts show off my white thighs and can please a man. Also short skirts were convenient when he wanted to fuck me while I was with him, which was my preconception. The reason I wore the skirt in advance was to let my daughter and husband get used to it, so that they wouldn’t be surprised if I suddenly wore a skirt when he came over. My daughter was quite puzzled and asked me, “Mom, why do you like wearing short skirts now?
I said: How old am I? If I don’t wear it, I won’t have time to wear it.
Wear it, it looks good. My mom is just in good shape. Hey, you look even better in a sling. My daughter was very appreciative of my finish and ran back to the room to get a few suspenders back. It is a good looking women’s clothing, hanging on the shoulders in front of the chest, but I said to my daughter: I can not wear that, too exposed.
Daughter said: now which do not want to expose, but unfortunately they do not have, you just show the following yourself, like me. I know my daughter like me big breasts, walking up and down the chest upside down charming. I picked up a halter, took off my shirt and wore it on my body, my daughter looked at me and said, “You’ll have to undo your bra to make it work.
Hey, I said: that’s not good, it’s not good to show your breasts with just a thin layer of cloth.
My daughter ignored what I said lifted my halter and unclasped my bra and said, Don’t be old fashioned, that’s what wearing a halter is all about, a vacuum inside. Don’t be afraid mom, you’ll get used to it, like me. She lifted up her own halter and I saw her uncovered breasts. She said, “That’s it. Don’t change. She took away my bra.
A short skirt covering the buttocks, a thin layer of cloth covering the breasts, when he came I do not know we mother and daughter are in such an attire is I marry my daughter, or to sell my own ah. This time, I have no reason to put my husband out of the house, what to do? Heart straight to mutter. But I believe he can work well with me, and the heart is open.
The day he arrived, I changed my usual formal attire, wearing a light blue but opaque halter and a pink skirt both of which were of soft silk fabric, and inside the thin fabric I had only a pair of narrow panties wrapped around my private parts. My daughter was even wearing only a short halter dress, trying to compete with me. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes when he saw me, and only I could tell he must have been shocked by me. Rounded shoulders, half exposed breasts, white thighs, a woman even fresher and brighter and more eye-catching than my daughter.
After Seo took his seat, I pulled my skirt down and sat down with my legs together next to my husband across from him. My daughter served tea, and I sipped it and listened to my husband talk to him.
The husband said: Xiao Xu ah, you and Wen Wen’s wedding, we want to hear your arrangements first. Xiao Xu probably talked about some of the content of the wedding arrangements, time, place, hotel and so on.
Husband heard and asked: So what are your plans for after marriage, after all, is a family also want to think about the future of things such as the house car. I looked at Xiao Xu.
Xiao Xu said: Yes, the house we have bought a good, now being renovated almost finished, it is a big thing always have their own home. The house is not far from my beauty salon, but from Wenwen work far away from some, I and Wenwen is so think now she can go to work first open my car, I am a man after all, convenient, and we all think that a family does not need too much car, it is not a question of money, but the car is more trouble is also more. Maybe after a year and a half, the family all stabilized Wenwen can also help me to the beauty salon. I need help too, business is quite busy just haven’t considered it yet.
Husband heard this looked at me back and said: since the need for help, or in their own homes to find a, their own business still have to take care of their own people to rest assured, to find a person who understands the financial ah.
I know what my husband means: he wants to push me back to Xiao Xu, I’ve been an accountant for more than 30 years, Xiao Xu is aware of, if you really want me to go, he would have said, even if not to say that he has his own reasons, I can not force. I can’t force myself. Besides, my husband’s meaning is very clear to me, which is to let me make money and meddle in other people’s business. How can this be, a lot of family business is the family members involved in the more messy.
I interrupted their topic to Xiao Xu said: Xiao Xu ah, your idea is quite good, the future need to help Wen Wen is the best, the two young people together to run a business than any outsiders are strong. Just, we Wen Wen was spoiled since childhood, temperament a little digging, you more let her point.
My daughter stared at me with wide eyes, in fact, these words are the polite words of being a mom. I went on to say: Xiao Xu, how many people can attend your wedding, tell us earlier we can arrange. In addition, make an appointment to meet with your parents.
Xiao Xu said: Auntie, some things have not been determined and my parents meet next Sunday on the line.
All right then, let’s set it for Sunday. These things finished, I stood up: there is something else you guys slowly chat, I still have a lot of work to do. , Hey, Auntie, Xiao Xu looked up at me and said: I’m having a rare easy day, so I’ll help you work.
Daughter puffed and laughed: you want to help ah, that work in a hurry to do not finish, my mom but the whole year’s clothes to wash, the bathroom is piled up, I look at all afraid. Wash out, cast out, dry out endless.
I interrupted my daughter: and did not let you do more what mouth, go Xiao Xu, you just help me to wash clothes.
My daughter said, “My mother can find labor. The husband said nothing and turned over his newspaper. Xiao Xu said: Auntie, doing housework is actually fun. He took off his shirt, and his body shirt wrapped around his toned pecs: auntie, I’ll listen to you, do whatever you say, and
How? Still have to steal it! I went into the bathroom with him, feeling my heart pounding with excitement. As soon as we entered we hugged, he just pressed into my mouth and my tongue went into his mouth kissing him wildly and wetly. I hugged him tightly around the waist, my lower belly pressing against his. He lifted up my dress and touched my bare back and ass.
We couldn’t have a long kiss, retracting my tongue, I still wrapped my arms around his waist to show him my bottom against him and I said to him, Auntie’s cunt is wet against you. He touched my thighs and whispered, Aunty, just now, I heard my uncle want you to come to my place, right? You can come, temporary is fine, we can see each other often.
I replied: young people do not understand it, love and wealth stirred together will be messed up at both ends, I will not bother with your cunt things. Cunt an indecent word, but which women behind the scenes are saying, I and he can also say.
Auntie, you are so deep, but I want to think about your cunt! His hand went to the base of my thigh and I parted my legs to let him touch my cunt. I asked, Wet and wanting, right? That’s what you want most, isn’t it? He nodded: yes, want! Is it okay for today? He finished looking out the door. I said: Yes, today! Auntie has let you touch, and show you, and fuck your auntie’s cunt! Cooperate well.
I looked back at the door and said out loud, Get the stuff behind the door! Then closed the door to the room and leaned against it. I watched as he peeled off my shorts and plunged his fingers into my pussy, while his other hand ran over my breasts and body. What smooth, fleshy ones, he tried to peel off my clothes. I stopped him and said, Don’t, I look like a naked woman except for my little panties. I kicked the clothes at my feet and said, This is all my preparation, we have time.
There was someone outside and we quickly got the washing machine spinning. I opened the door to my room, there was nothing unusual outside, reached down and pulled out his cock, hard and huge, the red glans round and that cute, I bent down and quickly took it in my lips. His body shuddered as he thrust his entire penis into my mouth. I like to give men oral sex, this kind of misplaced intercourse can let me appreciate the man’s comfortable expression. But today I didn’t dare to enjoy stroking his cock with my mouth as much as I could. I lifted my skirt and pulled down my panties to reveal my dark pubic hair: satisfied? I asked.
After all, he and I are sneaky, there is a husband and daughter outside the door, we can only make some small movements on each other’s bodies, not addictive but also interesting. Clothes are almost finished, the constant small action also finished the big thing, he almost touched me all over the body, men always love to touch the woman body. And I was more in love with his penis. This big cock, I rise ass tugging open the panties turned back and said: come on, can, auntie let you fuck cunt, to be fast ah. Yes it has to be fast, once we are both exposed, there will be big trouble. My cunt was open and dripping, and his cock was inserted. I let out a soft cry and fell onto the washing machine, whispering: Fuck me, I feel good. At this time I thought, a woman’s cunt is nothing, it should be open for the favorite man. His thrusting and pulling out made my heart levitate up and down, excited, but did not dare to make a sound, held back until he ejaculated, shot into my body, I wept and gasped.
This was the final act I had imagined to accomplish today, and what could be more beautiful than the realization of coitus. Although I couldn’t savor the pleasure of having sex with him, after all, our sex organs were glued together.
I didn’t get mad at my husband and daughter for not having work in their eyes like I always do after doing laundry this time. It’s absolutely true that men and women work together and don’t get tired.
When Xiao Xu was leaving, he said to me, “Auntie, if you need help with a job, call me. He handed me a note, I looked at it, there was a big penis drawn on it. My expression was casual and I wrote the note in the palm of my hand and said: OK, Xiao Xu, it’s rare that you have filial piety.
Fall is here and my daughter’s wedding date has been set. My husband goes back to his hometown every fall, and instead of going with him this time, I had my daughter accompany him.
Friday afternoon they left the house, I was the only one left in the house, I thought: I could walk around the house naked, text with him to my heart’s content, if he had a need for something other than his own face I could talk to him naked, a woman’s body is something that needs to be appreciated by a man, and I wanted to appreciate him, and tonight would be a good opportunity to do so. The thought of it sweetened my heart.
I sent him a text: I’m home alone, so you can text me and if you have a request, I can fulfill it to your heart’s content.
Soon he replied, I’m imagining making love to you. Hard! But I’ll be too busy all weekend to chat with you. Sorry!
I saw him say he couldn’t talk to me and my heart sank hard, thinking, What a fucking asshole!
Putting the phone down, I felt an ache in my heart. This is something that has never happened before, when he is not more chatty than me? I am full of passion to offer myself to him today, how can he be unavailable? No, it occurred to me, there must be a shameless woman by his side, and right now he’s probably lying on that woman’s breasts replying to my text messages. Then that woman laughed at me by clamping his cell phone with her breasts: look at that stupid woman, old enough to use her cell phone as a penis.
I dared not think any further, and a pang of remorse ran through me. I was a woman of experience, how had my experience been so easily penetrated by a boy? I am too yearning for romance with a man, my own body is too much in need of male penetration to relieve my sexual desire, otherwise I can only continue to live a sexless life, unfair to women! A lifetime of good times for a woman, I don’t want to waste it. But for him, I grieve, a woman is not a plaything to regulate a man’s life, it’s also a collision of one heart against another ah.
I can’t stand the idea of a man treating me like a plaything and taunting me by guarding another woman. I thought: I shouldn’t associate with him anymore, and I should never let him marry his daughter. I slammed two glasses in anger, my heart broke down and I lay down in a circle on the sofa.
At that moment, the doorbell rang. I was annoyed, who is this. I pressed the call button and blurted out, Who is it?
Xiao Xu’s voice came from the microphone: auntie, it’s me. Can I go up?
Fuck off, before I could say it I suddenly broke into a fit of laughter, this kid is turning my stomach. It’s him, my heart joy, turn sad to happy. I had misunderstood him, he was giving me a huge change of joy and sadness. My hand trembled as I tried to press the button to open the door, but then I withdrew it. I was the only woman in the house, letting him in, a lone man and woman in a home rendezvous never crossed my mind, and it still scared me inside.
At this point he added: Auntie, I know you’re the one who’s home alone, and she called me just now, so I thought I’d come and keep you company.
Turns out my daughter told him I was home alone, and he took a good chance. But the house was a mess, I needed to clean up, and a woman can’t be seen in a mess. I said: wait a minute. I thought: I’m going to keep my womanly reserve and overwhelm him.
I changed into pants and a shirt with a special sturdy belt, and as I fixed my hair in the mirror, I thought to myself: this is a good image, a demure woman, not as frivolous as the last short halter dress.
After freshening up, I pressed the door open button and hurriedly gathered up the glass shards on the ground floor, not letting him see my mess. The elevator went up, and I observed through the cat’s eye that he was the only one in the hallway before I opened the door to my room. I couldn’t let the neighboring family see that it was my door he had entered.
He stepped through the door and said to me with love in his eyes, Auntie, you are so beautiful and always will be.
I smiled and said: an old woman, where is the beauty. What would you like to drink?
He said: Auntie, look, I brought it.
He pulled out a bottle of red wine from behind him and a bouquet of bright red roses.
He said: Auntie, the rose dedicates a song to you. The red wine is pure French wine, symbolizing the romance between Auntie and me. Auntie, look, this wine bottle has a line of special words, which I specially got someone to carve on it, although the words are small, they are the testimony that I love you. This bottle of wine, I want to keep it forever.
I looked at him and thought to myself that he had really put his heart into me. I ambled over to him as he leveled the bottle and ran his finger across a line on the bottle, which did have a small line of seal engraving in clear letters, This is the color of love for you, open it, my heart will never fade!
I read the line, inwardly attracted to him involuntarily bringing my body close to his, a woman’s reserve is fragile. I looked up at him and he slid his finger across the bridge of my nose and said, Auntie: May I open this bottle of wine?
I nodded: can ah, today we are not in a hurry, slowly taste. I leaned my body into him and continued: you’re also putting me in a dilemma, how to treat her?
He listened to me and put his hand on my shoulder and said to me Auntie, I love you, it’s love for my mom. I love her, it is the love for my wife. Auntie, I can grasp such different kinds of love, and I can handle the relationship between us well. Most importantly, I can keep my love for you from being noticed by anyone.
I laughed when he said that: you, you’re really tired of going through all this trouble, aren’t you? I hope you can handle the relationship between me and you and her. We know each other by heart and refer to her as she.
He kneeled down at once, in front of my face he said, Auntie, love for you to be hidden down there! He crouched between my legs and stuck out a red tongue making a gesture of sweetening between my legs. It was not a gesture that could be done to a mom, but I rejoiced.
You open this bottle of wine. I said.
I could tell he was happy, he wrapped his arms around me for a moment and then let go of me, he said to me excitedly, so happy, aunty, I’m opening the wine ah!
He carefully uncorked the bottle and I took two tall glasses and watched as he slowly poured the bright red wine into them. His careful movements gave me a sense of reliving the romance of my first love.
We sat down at the table and raised our glasses, I looked at the bright red wine and the look in his eyes as he expected me to drink. I raised my glass and took a sip, it tasted good for my taste. It’s sweet, I said, I like sweet wines.
He also took a sip of wine looked at me and said, Auntie, I asked her, you like to drink sweet wine, so that the woman is quiet and peaceful.
I listened to him and asked rhetorically, Do you see your aunt like this? Quiet and serene?
I stared into his eyes. His eyes revealed a bemused smile. It was a smile I’d never seen from him before, the kind that hits a woman in the heart. He looked at me with deep emotion in his eyes and reached over from the tabletop, and I reached out to join his hand.
He poured me another half glass of red wine and I licked the rim and took a small sip. He said, Auntie, we need to be colored like this red wine, and colorful.
Listening to him, I said to him, “Son, we’re already very colorful, aren’t we? Come on, let’s go to the window.
We were sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looking out the window at all the lights, and he said, “Auntie, don’t you see all the lights, isn’t it cozy?
Yeah, I got up and stood in front of the window. Looking out from the high rise, overlooking the lights dotted like heaven and earth.
His arm wrapped around my shoulder and he said to me: Auntie, there are times when I am alone and stare at the lights in people’s windows. Think about it, behind every lighted window is cozy, with a mother and a woman.
He said his hand touched my ass. I said to him with a sideways glance: it’s not all cozy, is it, behind every window there are more or less secrets that can’t be revealed. My eyes were fixed on him: aren’t we like that?
He said, Then enjoy ourselves, my woman. He began to unbutton my shirt, and I calmly cooperated as he removed my blouse and threw off my bra. With my breasts bare and my arms exposed, I let him cup my breasts and take my nipples into his mouth and suck them gently, the pleasure, ah, from the nipples to spread all over my body.
My body went limp and I watched without resistance as he uncovered the firm belt I had just fastened and backed down the pants I had just put on. The pants retreated over my hips, leaking out the only pair of narrow panties I had. I twisted my waist the pants fell to my heels and held him up to lift each foot so he could remove them and toss them aside. Well, I was left with a covering on my body as he stripped me, and I asked him, More to take off? Keep the last bit of dignity for me.
He said: Auntie, when you first came in you were demure woman, now you are more like the you I want, I am going to strip you of all your demureness. I said: you are so bad. He finally took off my panties and I was naked. It was the first time I was naked and exposed to him, and as a coming middle-aged woman, I wasn’t ashamed. Just pointed to the window and asked, Should I close the curtains?
He said, “Don’t, it’s more beautiful this way. Living so high up no one can see it. Yeah, it’s more beautiful! I remembered that wasn’t I standing naked in front of this window the first time I reached out to text him, and now he’s right next to me.
I stood naked in front of him and let him admire my torso. The relief I felt in my heart for such a man to appreciate me and enjoy me.
He fiddled with my body, viewing it from front to back. He said to me, “Auntie, you are so beautiful. Your skin is so delicate, your body is so curvy, and your body is so dimpled. Round breasts, black pubic hair, there is no place that does not allow people to marvel.
I listened to these words of admiration from him and was proud of my own body. I said: you’ve finally seen me in my full glory, got me, accomplished your goal, haven’t you?
He said: yes auntie, he touched my ass and continued: if not for the fact that you teased me with your ass in the first place, I can’t imagine that this day will come nah.
I said, “What? It was you who teased me first. He said: No, it was you who touched me with your butt several times while washing clothes, I thought you were teasing me at that time, so I dared to do that later ah.
Ah, I said: what’s the matter, at that time I thought you touched me on purpose, I didn’t mean to. It seems it was just a misunderstanding that brought us together. No matter what, hey, how many women have you taken off like me?
He answered me, No, only you. He took me in his arms like a naked little daughter-in-law and ran his hands all over me. Only me? I looked up at him and said: What about her? He kissed me on the lips and said, Auntie, is she a woman like you? I was about to speak but he picked me up and put me on the table. He spread my legs: aunty, this is my woman’s cunt. He stuck his tongue out and licked at my cunt and looked up and said, Auntie, this is the most beautiful part of you, my little kisser.
I think a woman by a man kissing pussy than penis insertion more tugging the woman’s heart, lips to labia misplaced kiss, let me feel his respect for me, not lewd physical sex behavior, and oral sex to the sexual physiology to bring more stimulation than sexual intercourse. I can not help ah – ah – yell, my body can not help shaking. Two people’s space we can enjoy without restraint, how many years I’m below the emptiness today was filled by him, I am grateful to him. I couldn’t help but say, I love you, baby!
He lifted himself from between my legs and stuck his tongue out with intent. I lay down on the table and he rubbed my breasts with both hands and I said to him, See how Auntie made a fool of herself? He said, You’re beautiful, you’re so feminine. Very good at talking ah, I pulled over his body body hand to pull out his cock. Take it off, do you still need auntie to do it?
He was very nimbly undressed, I can not help but sigh this is the robust naked man, my heart favorite. I climbed up to soothe the naked Xiao Xu with my naked female body, my hands couldn’t touch him enough, firm flesh, strong cock, I said: auntie really like you ah baby. From then on I started to call Xiao Xu baby.
But Xiao Xu did not take himself as a baby but slapped my ass and drove me towards the window he said: making love with auntie in front of the window is the most romantic. I pulled his penis and said: child, auntie pull your cock to go. The glass window reflected a pair of naked men and women, I short hair, middle-aged, long legs, breasts round, belly moist, meat white pubic hair black woman. He is young and strong, broad chest, flat stomach, pubic hair clumps protruding a large towering cock. Women and men so naked corresponding image is distinct. I imagine that although my daughter is taller than me, but she is young, they are compared to just a pair of young men and women’s physical characteristics of the difference, but I compared to him is a middle-aged mature woman and young man’s physical contrast. I looked at his legs between the male thing, which is extremely stimulating to middle-aged women ah. How strong males have a love of motherhood, he inserted into the mother can make the woman’s heart desire sexual desire fulfillment.
A woman’s favorite thing to touch is a man’s penis, and I love this thing of his, licking all over his full chest and not being able to give it up. I got down on my knees and said to him, you love auntie, auntie loves this cock the most affordable.
I stroked his pussy and licked his cock, he opened his mouth and bared his teeth in comfort, this is what a woman would like to see in a man, playing with her mouth on him. I took in his cock and he held my head down and used my mouth as a genital, thrusting in and out with his cock and telling me, women are so much fun, Auntie, you’re full of treasures.
He pressed me on my knees, even though I was his elder, at the moment I could only be a woman who pleases her man, if he was going to shoot his sperm on my face, I would open my mouth to meet it. He had enough of playing with my face and mouth, caged my hair and said, Auntie, you are such a good woman.
I said: boy, I would have been a good woman. I touched his scrotum: You’re full of sperm in here, fuck her mom cunt.
He yanked me by my hair and said to me in a very godly way, “Well, cum inside you.
I said, Just don’t make Auntie’s belly bigger! I pressed my breasts against his legs, letting the hair of the man’s legs rub against my breasts. I took his cock in my mouth and thought, How wonderful it is with a man. He picked me up and kissed me desperately and furiously, tongues entwined, and I rubbed my flesh against his, and all I wanted was a man.
I lay down on my back and moved my legs up with both hands, leaving my pussy wide open, and he ambled down and fucked me, and he fucked me freely. I felt his cock thrust in and out one at a time, pumping my heart each time, how beautiful! A woman wants to be fucked by her favorite man.
Ow-yah- ow-yah-fuck me-baby-fuck me- -Ah… Ah… Ah… I’m your woman now… Ow-ya-fucking-fucking-fucking cunt-fucking cunt-fucking cunt-fucking cunt. He wrapped his arms around my waist, and I knew he wanted to fuck me from behind. He wrapped his arms around my waist, and I knew he wanted to fuck me from behind, and I cooperated by climbing onto the windowsill to rise my ass. He wrapped his arms around my waist, and I knew he wanted to fuck me from behind, and I cooperated by climbing onto the windowsill to rise my ass. He wrapped his arms around my waist, and I knew he wanted to fuck me from behind, and I cooperated by climbing onto the windowsill to rise my ass. He was on top of me, rubbing my breasts, and I said, “It’s late at night, people are asleep, but you’re still fucking your mother-in-law!
He said, Motherfucker, you’re exciting me so much here. He spread my ass and licked my asshole. I grabbed his cock and pointed it at my pussy and said, Maybe it’s not just us, maybe it’s not just us, there are probably all those middle-aged beautiful strong men in those homes.
Looking out the window, with my son-in-law behind me I said to him: more, fuck me – Auntie can’t get enough of that. My breasts were swinging back and forth like a chandelier as he slammed into them, I loved the feeling of my breasts swinging, and a man loves to see a woman being fucked like this, he gets a sense of accomplishment. A woman’s gratification is because her body can be appreciated by her favorite man against all odds.
Xiao Xu and I had sex and told me to enter the tender land of lust, in the living room I don’t know how many times the orgasm put me down, until we took a shower and got into the big bed with my husband and I and he also screwed me once. I was physically exhausted he played all over me and the bed was full of waves. The two of us were unrivaled in the world of pleasure and I fell asleep clutching Seo’s cock.
The next day was Saturday, when I woke up, I rolled over and went to embrace Xiao Xu beside me. He leaned on the bed, see me wake up on the naked jumped out of bed and said: Auntie, you first go to wash up, breakfast I have prepared. I sleep with my husband in this bed for the first time to change the man, the heart has a sense of indescribable but joy. I touched Xiao Xu’s penis and said: baby, this cock should be honest today, right? Auntie was exhausted last night.
He said: aunty, I don’t want you to get tired, get up. I nodded in response: then auntie go brush your teeth, wash your face, comb your hair, I’ll see what you can cook. When I got up to look for clothes Xiao Xu said: auntie, let’s live naked for a day today. Naked life? This idea is quite attractive, I was young and my husband together, now remember seems to have been extremely distant past. However, I thought for a moment and said: No, women are different from men vagina exposed unhygienic, at least wear a pair of underwear ah.
Xiao Xu said: Auntie, I’m ready for you. He took out a hitch of well-packed paper packages, folded them open and said to me: Auntie, just wear this, it can wrap around your pussy, and change it when it gets wet. He pulled a handful of my pubic hair.
I took a look at all the thongs, I laughed and said: baby, how can this let auntie wear ah buttocks all exposed. Xiao Xu patted my ass and replied: auntie, big ass, nail pants, wear it, show me. I obeyed him, put on the thong in front of the mirror, he manipulated me to turn around, he said: auntie, how beautiful you are. I said: actually it’s no different from being naked, you can’t even cover your hair.
Washing up, combing hair, and sitting on a chair with a naked ass is inappropriate. Xiao Xu reached out to me: come auntie, I’ll hold you. I said: holding an older woman do you not feel especially good? I was held in his lap like a little woman, I was ear to ear with him. He touched my naked body and I never held his cock, which is a woman’s favorite. Women are water men here are straw.
He admired my beauty and I lusted after his firmness. I remembered a phrase that boys love to say: fuck your mom. I asked Xu: If I were your mom, would you dare to do that? He said, “You are my mom, and I’ve already done it with you. Right, mom. Yeah, bold. Mommy feeds you milk, I brought my nipple into his mouth: call mommy! He cupped my breast and called me obediently: mommy. He took the nipple and sucked on it. The pleasure the nipple gave me made my gasps longer, the man was becoming docile now.
With my bare legs clamped around his cock and my hand on his head I gently rambled, Eat milk, boy. It’s so good, so full, so grown up, so much more powerful. It’s hard as hell, it’s a real baby. What a beautiful baby. Eat, the child is full and strong, then you can fuck mom, fuck mom’s cunt –
A.– A.– A.– A.– Ouch — I sucked in my breath and moaned as I stroked Seo’s cock against my pussy. I thought to myself, “How beautiful this big cock is – it’s the right thing to stick in a woman like me. Stick it in and fuck me, fuck me, play with me. It’s not my fault that I’m a good woman, that I’m a good woman. It’s not my fault that I’m a good woman, that I think this way, that I wouldn’t be a cheating woman if my husband could satisfy my sex life. I rode up on Xiao Xu’s lap, his thick cock plunged to the top of me, stuffing my entire womanly bottom. Ow – ow – all I want is to not lose out on being a woman sexually.
It was wonderful to have my ass twisting like a grinder, and woman on top is also the position a woman should choose when having sex, where a woman can use her cunt over a man’s cock to find every suitable focal point for her pleasure.
It was a day where I changed my thong a few times and in the end it was stripped off by him and we had sex all day, the emptiness in my pussy wanting him to fill it for me. But this lovemaking we were doing, instead of frantic fucking and cumming, we were playing with different positions and actions of male and female sex in different corners of the house, even in my daughter’s bed. This prolongs the time without hurting the body, and more importantly, men and women can use it to learn more about each other’s bodies and become more integrated mentally and physically.
When he and I were lying on our backs naked in our daughter’s bed, with our thongs thrown on the side of the bed, I asked Seo: which woman is more fun than auntie or her? He replied: Auntie, she is crazy and unrestrained, you are crazy but restrained.
I said: you have fucked us all, just so little experience ah, auntie know more you can not say.
Sunday, I was patted on the butt by Xiao Xu, Auntie, the sun is shining on my butt, it’s time to wake up. Xiao Xu stood by the bedside and looked at me.
Actually, I woke up early just still lying on my back with the sun shining on my slinky ass. I thought it would be a good idea to let the sun shine on my ass to let it sunbathe in the sun for a bit.
That’s when the phone rang, it was my daughter, she told me they were on their way and would be home in the afternoon.
They were coming back and it was time for us to get dressed and pack up the house. I finished and sat up. Xiao Xu came over and touched my breasts again this pair of tits I really do not want to give up ah, slippery full and elastic. I said: After you guys get married you have a reason to come here more often, understand?
But uncle is always at home too.
Are you afraid of him? You’re afraid of him? You’re afraid of the woman you’ve been with? Why weren’t you scared when you fucked me in the bathroom? Don’t worry, Auntie has a plan!
We got up naked and saw that the house was a mess, with my worn thongs thrown on the floor, the couch, in front of the window, by the dining room table and around the bed, and everywhere there were traces of my sex with him.
I picked up a thong and carried it to Xiao Xu’s face and said, “You’re strong enough for this two nights and one day, aren’t you?
Xiao Xu said: auntie, no, I never have enough for you. He took the thong from my hand and continued, Auntie, I’m going to save these, they have your body odor on them.
I said to him: If you don’t take it away, I wouldn’t dare keep it at home, it’s incriminating evidence. That bottle I’m going to keep. What does it look like?
Xiao Xu said: of course I know, like a dick, that’s why I bought it.
I said: that’s why I’m keeping it, it’s yours, I can use it when you can’t come. I put the bottle on the floor to hold it upright and slowly squatted down: look it can fuck a cunt too. The top of the bottle was inserted into my cunt and I wiggled my ass and asked, Fun, isn’t it? It’s the kinkiest move I’ve ever done in my life .
Xiao Xu rushed to help me up: Auntie, don’t be like this, as long as you need to find me, whenever and wherever you can, you’re my mom ah – I laughed: you think I really take it as a thing ah. Women need to be slutty too.
Pack up the home is noon head. I said to Xiao Xu: from now on you are my child, come and let mom kiss your cock. I pulled him over and kissed him: let’s get dressed.
When he went out, I climbed in the cat’s eye to look out, no one in the hallway, opened the door. Xiao Xu said, “Mom. I still want you.
I said: Mom is already your woman, it will be more convenient not to have to cover up in the future.
He walked out of the house and I closed the door. From that day onwards our text messages stopped, each other who did not mention, but the heart all understand. But our story continues, there are frequent dates do not have to SMS flirting, do not have to space snogging are real physical interaction, really good ah! Especially during his daughter’s pregnancy, Xiao Xu’s sex life is all I help him solve.