Mom’s lover.

preamble

I love erotic novels, but also collect a lot of erotic novels, but unfortunately in several relocation changes, lost most of them, whenever the midnight dream, think of them is really heart-rending sobbing pain.

A while ago, when I was organizing old books, I found it, and the joy of finding it again was beyond description. I vaguely remember that I bought it at a used bookstore in Taipei, and I think its appearance was that of an old woman’s quilt, which had been covered for a number of years! Publisher: Global Publishing Company, Hong Kong, priced at HK$5 per copy, according to the preface of the translator, Mr. Yang, which was written in January 1962, the time of release would have been at that time “Wow! In 1962! Many of the people who are watching this were not even born yet! Hip, hip, hip! “Hee hee hee!

“Mom’s Lover” is said to be a world famous book that was very popular among young students at that time, even if they did not have the chance to read it! The style, writing, and description of the situation in this book are quite different from the Japanese-style Chinese erotic novels that have been landing in large numbers. The author, with the idea of “sharing good things with good friends,” has taken the liberty of revising the book and releasing it word for word for the enjoyment of fellow readers, hoping that everyone will enjoy it, and please don’t hesitate to correct me!

deed

Translator’s note: The author of this article, Gloria Charde, is an 18-year-old French girl specializing in sexual psychology at the University of Paris. The author of this article, Gloria Shade, is an eighteen-year-old French girl who specializes in sexual psychology at the University of Paris. In recent years, she has written a variety of sex stories about her and her mother with the innocence of a young girl’s pen, describing boldly and delineating in minute detail, making her a popular figure in the study of sexual psychology in Europe at the moment, and she is also known as ‘Shagang the Second’. She is also the original author of the movie “The Jade Palace Spring Robbery” and “A Laughing Edge”. She is also an eighteen year old talented French girl whose writing is internationally renowned for its boldness and exposure.

Her mother, Dahlia Shade, is thirty-five years old and is the richest and most voluptuous young widow in Europe. Her mother, Dahlia Shade, is now thirty-five years old, and is the richest and most voluptuous young widow in continental Europe.

She is from a famous family, is a sexology authority Dr. Kinsey’s first niece, since childhood family learning, and grow up to tell the story, her husband, the oil industry magnate David B. Shade died. After the death of her husband, oil magnate David Shade, she will live with her daughter in the Riviera Villa building, day and night active in the social circles, Europe and the United States rich businessmen and politicians tend to rush to the cloud.

I

In order to catch the summer vacation on the Riviera, I asked Prof. B of the department to fly home before the exams, and Prof. B squinted at me privately:

“So you don’t want credit for your semester exams?”

“How to say no.”

I said throwing him an erotic eye wind:

“I’ll buy you a beer tonight, and afterward I’ll come to your dorm room and let you do the math on my total score! Would that be good? Dear Professor!”

He also said that there is no good, only to see his poor broken look, two eyes like the eyes of a dead fish staring at my high breasts and I was wearing tight pants fat protruding pubic mound above to go, I gave him a soulful winks, they drove to the travel agency to buy a plane ticket, tomorrow afternoon, I will be able to enjoy with my mother in a place.

At night I entered Prof. B’s bedroom with a beer and a copy of the Art of Sex.

This middle-aged Cecil living alone is also considered enough pornographic maniacs, he has been lying on his back naked on the sofa chair, his ugly prick broadcast straight to the sky, as soon as he saw me come in, he jumped on me to me all over the body tightly embraced, in an instant he has stripped me to the nude, (that is the most easy thing, I only wear a low-cut flower dress, according to my mother’s habit of passing down my body, I do not wear underwear), he only had to pull the zipper at the back of my waist, my body will be fully exposed). I only wore a low-cut flowery dress, according to the custom passed down to me by my mother, I don’t wear underwear, he only had to pull the zipper of my back waist, my body will be fully exposed).

I couldn’t help but snort a laugh at the sight of his wheezing affectation, and I said:

“Professor! Can’t you wait for a few sips of beer before you come back?”

“I have waited too long!”

He said, “Look at how hard my thing has gotten, and honestly: if you don’t let me get it in your pussy, I’m going to start masturbating!”

He was as pathetic as number one hungry dingo and actually got down on his knees and wrapped his arms around me and kept kissing my chest and belly and even attempted to kiss my pussy.

Take a look at his not-so-modest prick! Ah! It was chipped at the tip of the glans, and my heart was half-cold at the strange shape, I said:

“Professor, how did it come to look like this?”

He said as he held it up in a proud embrace:

“Once I raped a Corsican shrew and she turned me down with a Scout knife ……”

“She was going to cut you off by the roots in one swipe!”

I pursed my lips.

“Yes. It’s a good thing I shrunk and dodged fast and only lost so much.”

“But it’s only good if the male phallus is intact, and during intercourse, if the round cap of the glans isn’t swollen enough, it won’t be exciting enough.”

“Enough, enough!” He gasped as he climbed apart my legs sharply and then tried to shove himself inside my pussy, huffing and puffing on one side:

“I still have a very great deal of stamina left, and I shall be able to satisfy you to your heart’s content.”

I closed my legs and suppressed him from saying:

“And yet, Professor, why don’t you marry a wife, and when you’re married won’t you be able to do whatever you want day and night?”

“I was married, but one by one those women left me.”

He said chagrined:

“Why? Aren’t you a sexy man?”

“I don’t have the staying power during intercourse, and often I give out just as they are getting excited.”

He said dropping his head in shame, his prick drooping and shrinking with him.

As I expected, most of the men with erotic impulses are like this, and the real male beauty is found in men who are cool in appearance and calm in demeanor.

But in the face of the poor professor, I came to accommodate him originally in order to cheat my credits, so I can not care so much, anyway, as soon as I returned to Rivera’s home, the hall of rich sexual intercourse life do not worry about not, so I put my arm around the professor to comfort him:

“Dear Professor, you underestimate yourself, you’re still an energetic male, look, your manhood is so grown!”

I took hold of his thing and rubbed it in my palm, it hardened from a new erection, and the professor’s gaze returned to the fire it had been a moment before, and I threw my whole flesh together into his arms as I continued:

“Then please do your best in me! Don’t forget that I’m still a girl of eighteen, and you’ll make me so happy that I’ll cry!”

Said I put all the legs open, the professor will be like a wild animal with his collapsed head phallus, and my intercourse, it’s the meat stem so short, in the he did his best, in my still can’t feel what flavor to, only rush to pump a dozen times, and even yet to change the other position, he will be leaked, from beginning to end is extremely ordinary, there is no write, but his rejuvenation is considered to be quite fast.

As I flipped through the art of fucking that I had brought with me, while letting him rejuvenate on my tit-flesh, I was only a few pages into the book before his prick was erect and hard in my cunt, so he rose and fell and pumped furiously, and it was only a dozen strokes or so before he ejaculated again.

This fucked him off and on four times in a row, and towards dawn he and I got up and drank beer and ate snacks and fucked twice more, and finally he went to sleep in some dazed and confused love talk, and I pushed him away and covered him with a sheet as if it were a corpse, and I rinsed and dressed in a hurry.

I spent the night in his nappies without feeling the slightest bit of satisfaction, except that my pussy was tingling inside and out as he pumped it, which accelerated my intention to go home.

Yes, once I got home, I could masturbate to the sight of my mom having sex with men, and while I was looking in the mirror, I was thinking about Uncle John, and the black singer, Charisse, and my sweetheart, Bertler.

Bertler was the most agreeable of my traveling companions; he had all that Uncle John and Charis had, and what they had not; he had exuberant youth.

In my mind I said to myself, “Are they coming this year? Or maybe they’re already here and they’re already living at home enjoying themselves with their mom!”

I left a note pressed under Professor B’s pillow that read:

“Dear Professor B …… last night you nailed me six times for a total of ninety-six strokes, ninety-six, that’s my total credit for the semester exams, so please be a good girl and fill out your transcript and send it back to my house, and I’ll be a little late for the start of the next semester, but I promise to send you a copy of the new Naked Dance record, and I’ll teach you how to dance, and feed you a good little …… meal with a broken head. And feed you a little ……… meal of chipped head. Gerri.”

After leaving the professor’s bedroom, I drove back to the women’s dormitory to pick up a few odds and ends and changed into my chicest and sexiest travel outfit before heading to the airport to board my nine o’clock flight to the Riviera.

Shortly after the plane took off, I drifted off to sleep because I hadn’t had a good night’s sleep.

The plane landed at the airport in Marseille, the bumps on landing made me wake up from a deep sleep, I immediately realized that I was lying in the arms of a man, he seemed to have his hands on my body all the way, his palms rubbing on my nipples through my clothes, making me have a tingling sensation all over my body, I was immediately shocked to get up, and I was about to have a fake seizure, but then I was shocked! It turned out to be Uncle John!

“Whoa! Uncle John! What are you doing here too?”

I immediately screamed out in surprise.

“Yeah! I got on the plane by Orleans.”

He was all smiles, he had put on a little weight since last year, yet he seemed to have more of a middle-aged charm, yes, a man like him had a successful and wealthy career, he had played and seen everything, he was truly God and the Devil all in one, and he was flooded with vitality.

His complexion was rosy and affectionate, and his penis looked huge and powerful; it was no wonder that Mom welcomed him to the house every year for vacation, I said with a snort, due to a subtle hint of jealousy, and sank my face into a pout:

“Uncle John you’re so unruly, what are you doing groping me like that the whole way?”

“Haha ………”

He was surprised when I came at him, and his cheeks flushed even more.

“Actually, Gerri ………”

He salivated and continued:

“Actually, you would never sleep so well if I didn’t touch you like this, Gerri, you have such a beautiful body, better than your mom’s.”

I scolded him with a wink.

“Of course I’m prettier than my mom, I’m eighteen years old, but Uncle John, get over it, you’re half my age and more ……”

“Yes, so I know more than the youngsters, and if you don’t believe me, just ask your mother, who I guarantee you wouldn’t have made it through the summer if I hadn’t come to the Riviera for vacation.”

I spat at him, but in my heart I did truly believe that Ma loved him more tightly …… than she loved Charis or any of the other entrants.

We stepped off the plane and onto a train bound for Nice, which traveled the entire length of the Côte d’Azur before reaching the Riviera.

The whole way I sat in the same seat as Uncle John, his right hand reaching all the way across my back to hug me, and since my clothes were both tight and soft, the heat of his hand felt like it was caressing me on my skin.

Then he even touched my nipples and teased my lower body along my belly. I knew that it was not a proper action for an elder, but his “touching technique” was so subtle that my whole body felt a kind of burning sensation, anyway, the seats were segregated from the front and back, even if I unzipped my pants and let him touch it enough, it wouldn’t be seen by anyone. I’m not going to be able to see him, even if I unzip my pants and let him touch me.

“Uncle John! What kind of stuff did you bring this year?”

I lay half in his arms. I know that he and Mom do more than just touch each other with their genitals, for example, last year he carried a mysterious package of gifts for Mom, which I never got to see, but it was always something they used to have fun during sex.

As I was talking, my hand inadvertently touched the huge thing between his legs, his slender manhood made my heart pound, it was two or three times thicker and longer than Prof. B and the boys I had been to school with, Uncle John smiled narrowly when he saw my foolishness.

“Of course I came with a new gadget.”

He said:

“But it’s only for your mom’s enjoyment, you’re still young and you don’t need it!”

“Well! I won’t comply, Uncle John you see too much of me as a little child.”

I pouted:

“Look!”

I said as I raised the volume of the art of sex in my hand in front of his face:

“I’ve been doing quite a bit of research on this sort of thing for a long time!”

Uncle John took it in his hand and gave the roll of print a cursory glance, smiling lightly:

“That’s all very childish!”

He said as he wiped his hand on the skin of his lips:

“In fact, the art of sexual intercourse is difficult to understand, and requires a high degree of indulgence on both sides, a deep sense of inhibition, sustained emotion, and a compelling engagement of the sex organs ……”

When he talked about the tight connection of the sex organs, he used his hands to make a male and female sex organ connection and pumped it tightly several times.

I was fully expecting him to continue and finish this marvelous lesson for me, but he stopped and fished out a cigar smoke from his pocket, what an old lecher he was!

“Have you had a more impressive masterpiece in school this semester?”

He suddenly asked me.

“Ugh! Needless to say!”

I suddenly remembered the misery of my last night with Prof. B., and felt only a mixture of vomit and amusement, so I poured out the situation to Uncle John, describing even the slightest grievance to him, and he burst into a fit of laughter.

“No one who is a professor has a good arm and a leg.”

He stretched out on the seat triumphantly, then leaned in close to me in a thin voice:

“They’re surly and passionate, but they lack the nourishment and stamina to last, and they’re notoriously weak, Gerri, you only got ninety-six strokes out of him in six tries, poor thing! Last year, the night your mom and I said goodbye, the last trip lasted two hours, and we were only in and out twice a minute!”

Yes, Uncle John did get the point across. Slow, subtle, long-lasting and soulful, this is indeed the supreme philosophy of sexuality!

I was so tickled by what he said that I could just feel some liquid coming out of my pussy slit, and I was so impulsive that I almost wanted Uncle John to come with me to the restroom and do some handjobs for me, so I slapped his crotch thing and stood up and said:

“My pants are damp, would you like to go to the restroom with me for a moment?”

But he only chirped me sophisticatedly and said:

“We’ve got one more stop before we get home, I think you’d better go home and change again!”

Goodness gracious! How difficult it is for us women to seduce a desirable member of the opposite sex when we are in desperate need!

So I headed for the restroom, because if I let my pants get too wet, I’d be too embarrassed to walk out of the station, and I didn’t have anything on underneath.

It was about eleven o’clock in the morning when we arrived at the Riviera, and the servant, Cino, had already prepared a car and was waiting for us, and Uncle John and I sat in it as we drove through the city center and along the waterfront road toward our home.

At this time the sun shines, the beach is crowded with men and women, tens of thousands of people, are from all over the world to come here for vacation, their dress is extremely exposed, many men and women hiding under the umbrella hugging and kissing, as far as the eye can see, is a spring color.

They all wanted sexual contact with each other, but in full view of the public, there was no way to think of it except to embrace and masturbate, and many of them just couldn’t hold on to the heat of their hearts and ended up jumping into the sea to cool off.

I am deeply grateful to have caught this one joyful bandwagon, and yes, my family belongs to it, and it seems to belong to all of them.

It’s also true that I don’t know how many handsome men among those millions of tourists have been my mother’s friends or will be our friends.

I really wanted to stop the car and take off my shirt and pants and throw myself naked into the crowd and have some fun, I asked Uncle John:

“Do you think my mom would be on the beach at the moment, swimming along?”

“No, she must still be staying at home. Charisse was here last week, and I put him on the plane in New York. And there’s your Bertler, who caught a flight to Marseilles with his old man in Rio de Janeiro the day before yesterday when I was traveling via the Brazilian coast. They’re all waiting for you at home.”

“Ah! Bertler, my sweet Latin lover!”

I thought of Butler’s magnificent body, and for once he was going to be my savior! Anyway, as soon as I stepped into the house, I asked him to relieve me of the sexual anguish that had been drying up for thirty-six hours.

“Drive faster, Cino, I’m starving!”

I urged the servant to say:

Uncle John and I exchanged a knowing grin, followed by his obliviousness to take advantage of the situation by groping and twisting my pussy flesh as I spread my legs for him to touch.

As soon as we arrived home, Mom and I kissed and then fell into a sexual embrace with Uncle John, she pressed her entire half-naked, voluptuous body into his arms as hard as she could, she stretched out her pink neck, closed her eyes slightly, and brought her lips to his, and he kissed her, and the kiss was a wild tease. He copied his hand and stroked Mom’s sex, and Mom’s hips wriggled, her waist swayed, and her long fleshy legs trembled as if she couldn’t get enough of her tickling.

This kiss kissed for a minute and a half long, I looked at the heart itching hard to restrain, so I signaled the sitting side of the Butler, asked him to kiss me like that, but he is how young and childish ah, so I had to follow the example of Uncle John kissed mom, even took the initiative to copy over the hand to tease his genitals.

By this time the negro, Charis, was sitting in the hall, singing and playing the piano at the same time, and his song was full of a kind of sexual provocation; perhaps, he had had enough of a quickie with Ma for the last few days. He saw Uncle John going wild on Ma, but he didn’t care. Yes, this kind of open-minded indifference was the best convention in our little group; we would never have the old-fashioned ways of being devoted, possessive, or loyal to love; we were purely hedonists in the clearest sense of the word!

Mom had arranged for lunch to fill the table with seafood, rare animals, strong wine, and other hormone-rich foods.

That was naturally for Ma to receive Uncle John, and after the meal we all sat down in the parlor, and I knew that Ma was anxious to detach Charis and me, for she had been continually eyeing Uncle John ever since dinner, so, on the pretext that I was going to the beach with Bertler for a swim, we left them.

Butler and I walked hand in hand towards my bedroom, of course he knew what I meant, so when he stepped into the room, he locked the door behind him, and then hurriedly undressed himself, while I unzipped my back, and in a flash we were naked against each other, and Butler jumped at me, pinning me down on the bed, gasping for breath:

“Gerri, how I love you, how I miss you, and how I’ve been waiting here for you for three full days and nights.”

“Cut the small talk, Bo!”

I said as I held his prick in a death grip:

“You get your cock up to its hardest, thickest, longest level and work it in hard, don’t be afraid of me hurting, I’m horny as hell!”

Bo is youthful and strong, he saw me undressed, his prick has long been erect, and then by my grip, it has long been hardened to the state of red jump, at this time I have long been the pussy door open open, he then hitched his hand tightly grasping my tits, and his six-inch-long thing towards my labia pierced in ruthlessly, God, this made me so happy to the heaven and earth, I suspect that my pussy slit has already been stuffed with the I suspected that my pussy slit had been stuffed open, but before I could turn my mind, Butler had already begun his hard thrusts.

He put his entire magnificent body riding on me, put the root of the prick in my meat hole desperately pumping out and stuffing, thrusting a hundred or so times when I have long been lewd waves of water.

Bertler, however, haughtily lifted my entire body up in his arms, his prick subtly piercing my cunt lips by the underside of my ass flesh, his hands wrapped around to grip my tits, and I desperately tried to make my cunt squeeze downward to get his fleshy shaft to penetrate a little more.

But I suddenly remembered that the book on the art of sexual intercourse said that if the method of sexual intercourse was proper, the female side would get a kind of crazy pleasure, so I decided to pursue that kind of erotic experience in Butler. Therefore, I decided to pursue that kind of ecstatic experience in Bertler’s body, so I happily cooperated with him as much as I could, slurping his penis with my vagina when he pulled out, and pushing up to him with a reciprocal force when he pushed in.

Then we switched to a side ejaculation position, to see if it was not stimulating enough, I sat on the edge of the bed, opened my legs, and asked Butler to stand and give vigorous thrusting, the stimulation of that one by one really made my heart spinning, and I thought that this would be able to enter into the stage of the true ecstasy.

But just as I was about to enter that realm of chaotic pleasure, Butler couldn’t, and with a strangled cry he wrapped his arms around me and refused to move, and the tip of his glans pressed against the mouth of my uterus and spat out hot, stinging jism, and I knew that things had gone bad, and I was still on the crest of my arousal, and I wanted to bite him hard on the flesh of his shoulder, for the thrill of his ejaculation drove me even further into another and more intense need for sex. I wanted to bite him hard on the flesh of his shoulder because the excitement of his ejaculation had driven me even further into another, more intense sexual need.

But it had to come to an end, poor Butler’s prick had begun to weaken in my vagina, so I held him steady, and gave him loving caresses, for he had not made me extremely horny, but he had done his best, and he was one of the more enduring of the men I had been with.

“Gerri!”

He said after a short break:

“I’m going to India next year to study yoga, and learning that method will enable me to cope well.”

“Why do you think above those things? Aren’t you pretty fit now?”

“No! Gerri, I’m still getting you but, you don’t have to lie to me, you’re not satisfied yet!”

“Bo! I’m enough, I love you so much!”

I gave him a comforting kiss when I said that, so as not to hurt him with feelings of inferiority.

At that moment I suddenly remembered Mom and Uncle John, I had to seize the opportunity to watch them fuck, which was my greatest wish for this trip home! So I gently slid Butler down my body, and I reached out and stroked his limp prick:

“Bo! I’m so tired today because of the airplane ride, I’ll sleep alone in my bed this afternoon, and then, in the evening, we’ll go to the beach and swim in the sea water bath, and the strap of my bathing suit broke, will you drive downtown to buy a new one for me?”

“Okay, I’ll go pick out a bikini style silk bathing suit for you.”

“Go for the latest style, the thinner and less fabric the better, just enough to cover the pussy slit and both nipples.”

“Wouldn’t that be too revealing?”

“What does that matter; besides, you’ll save yourself some trouble when you relieve me!”

When I said that I threw him a lustful wink, and he had the urge to hug me again in vain, but I stopped him, I pushed him away and got up to get dressed, and he opened the door obediently, and he drove out of the house after I made coffee and milk for him to drink.

Having hurriedly rinsed and redressed myself, I hurried around the garden and into my mother’s double-suite sitting-room, where velvet curtains had originally hung, and I hid behind one.

It was a row of houses where the servants were not allowed to come in without a bell, so I was free to eavesdrop and peep into Mom’s bedroom.

As soon as I stood still, I heard the voices of Uncle John and Charis still in the sitting room, and my heart dropped a great deal because I knew that the good part was yet to come, and that Mom was doing her winks, only to hear her say:

“Dear Charis, do you remember yesterday’s inspiration?”

“What? You mean the ‘Symphony of Flesh and Spirit’ I’m writing for you?”

“Yes, I thought you were going to be unable to write the score if you didn’t go back to your pen today.”

“Well, Dahlia! That’ll never happen, I’m already a successful composer.”

I could see Mom’s annoyed face even though I was through the curtain, and the black man, Charis, was really too uninformed.

“I’m so sorry for you both; I’m going with my companion, Gerri, to Nice this afternoon to buy some lace, and I may not be back till late, so I think you’ll go to the beach for the time being to seek amusement this evening!”

Mom’s giving the order to leave, and yet she’s willing to throw Uncle John out too? No, no, no, no. They must have made a secret deal. It’s for Negroes.

“Then let’s have some fun in the four corners, Charis.” It was Uncle John’s voice.

Then they came out from the sitting room one after another, one full of triumph, the other hanging down his head like a defeated cockerel.

Mom was humming a happy song in her room. Less than ten minutes after the men had left, Mom was completely naked, holding spices in one hand and a towel in the other, and walked naked from the bedroom into the bath room, throwing the towel and spices onto the mirror next to the tub, and standing in front of the mirror proudly admiring her body.

At this time because the angle of my standing just happen to be diagonal to the mirror, so I can clearly see that wonderful curves of mom’s beauty, mom’s flesh is really plump exceptionally, although she has reached the age of thirty-five years old, but perhaps because that is the most mature years of female beauty it! Mom’s body was so beautiful, white and tender, with a distinctive concave and convex shape, and that kind of sexy charm, even I felt moved when I looked at it.

Her bosoms are round and high, with two red nipples sticking out at the ends of her chest. Mom’s tits are so well maintained that I’m envious, she doesn’t have to wear a bra to keep them quite upturned, so naturally men are going to be infatuated with her, and even as I look at them right now, I want to reach out and hold them and lick and slurp them with my mouth open, ahhh! How nice to be able to snuggle my whole cheek into Mom’s grandmother!

At this time, Mom lazily leaned across a gray soft chair, looks like, she went to the bathroom is not want to immediately shower, is want to completely naked, or with Uncle John in the bathroom nude sex is not known, in any case, I have been standing still in the tent, the angle of vision is so clear and obvious, I can only be quiet to watch the movement.

At this time mom’s hand was digging her lower body by herself, seemingly not winning the affectionate touch, so my eyes also cast to her lower part, mom’s buttocks are so plump and fat, that round curve is extended from her waist, arc-shaped stretching into two big flaps of flesh, the degree of its protruding, more than the degree of her tits protruding forward than ever before, the curve of the bottom of the wonderful connection with the crystal thighs, her thighs are so well-proportioned and moderately fat and thin, stretching downward, every part is beautiful, even her ankles and toes are beautiful, the backs of her feet because she often danced in high heels, so every part is beautiful, even her ankles and toes are beautiful. Her thighs are so well-proportioned and moderately fat and thin, stretching downward, every part is beautiful, even her ankles and toes are also beautiful, the back of her feet because she often wear high-heeled shoes to dance for the reason that the bulge into a kind of sexy curved shape, the skin color of her entire leg flesh is so white and tender red, not even a single stray hairs, no stains at all, it can be seen that she is in the maintenance of the aspect of the best of its ability.

At this time, mom suddenly spread her legs apart, her right hand was originally placed on her belly, but at this time could not help but scratch downward to her pussy, my eyes also followed to her that, the most envied by me mysterious place.

It turns out that mom’s belly, that is, the kind of sex symbol of the belly, but also moderate to show a rounded state, the belly of the bottom of the burn slightly backward into the ㄠ, and then down to outline a semi-curved mound, that is mom’s distinctive genitals, at least with me and my female classmates are different, mom’s plump mons pubis, enough to have two of us that fat, on the pubic only sparsely grown a few, and because of the maintenance of the law, the pores of the skin color rosy and charming state. The color of the epidermis is red and charming state, talking about the color of the flesh on the pubic mound, I can be said to be slightly better than the first class.

Mom because of intercourse friction more, already slightly into the purple, and my still red tender, this time because mom’s thighs are open, her pussy of the whole picture I can all see, although I often and mom in the bath together, but this kind of whole see her pussy or the first time.

Her cunt lips were earthy red and full-grown, her slit was five or six inches long, and her pussy was crowded with fat red meat around the perimeter, with a thumb-sized clit protruding from the center.

Although I couldn’t measure the depth of Mom’s hole, she was so horizontal and majestic, and so reddish, but it made me feel that it was indeed a place that could allow all men’s pricks to run rampant over it. The more I looked at it, the more I felt that Mom was a great woman, and I especially hoped that when I became a woman in my thirties, I would be able to have a fat pussy like that as well.

Yes, after I had a full view of mom’s gorgeous nude beauty, I had to admit that mom was the sexiest woman in the world, all the fancy clothes in the world were suitable for her, but the bra and panties were superfluous for her, she didn’t need those things, her body was already very standard and sexy, she was only suitable for complete nudity, or only covered with a thin shirt, wearing nothing on the inside, mom’s body made me envious, and her hedonistic spirit made me fall in love and emulate it even more. I was infinitely proud to have a woman like Mom for a mother.

Mom sat up from the soft chair cushion, she bent her knees and crossed her legs to sit, rubbing her tits against the flesh of her legs. I knew that she had already waited for Uncle John and could not stand it anymore, but her posture and charm were still so elegant and leisurely, not at all anxious and vulgar, she reached out from the mirror table to take a coupon, Uncle Kinsey’s new lascivious paintings from Madrid, flipping through a few pages, and then she threw away the book, stood up, and crotched into the bathtub with style. Bathtub, I know that her bath water often put musk powder, lemon juice and milk, but today I seem to smell another kind of charming smell, that smell is very fragrant intoxicating, I just smelled for a while, I feel the heart burns itchy, pussy an itch, straight to want to man’s penis for me to do with a bit, but I endure, I know that at best Uncle John just to go outside to drive around and will come back.

Mom was humming a kind of magnetic, lascivious song under her breath, and holding her big tits up to gargle in the bath water, when the sound of a man’s footsteps rang out from outside the sitting room, followed by Uncle John’s door being snapped at from outside.

“Delilah! Delilah! I’m back Delilah!”

“Is it John?”

Mom yelled back as she sat in the tub:

“The door is unlocked, so please come in!”

Uncle John came in, locking down the key with his back hand, he was all smiles of greasy lust, and the glow of hungry sexuality flooded around him, as soon as he entered the sitting room, he looked back and saw that the bathroom door was half-open while the sound of splashing was coming from inside, he knew that everything was ready, and walked into Mom’s bedroom without any fear, I was wondering why he didn’t enter the bathroom right away to flirt with her a little bit, when she raised her voice and talked in the bathtub.

“John! I’m soaking in the tub!”

Her voice reminded me of a female cat on the tiled surface about to have sex.

“I know, Dally. Let me get undressed first!”

“John, I forgot my boxers, why don’t you get a pair from under the pillow and bring them over here!”

“I thought you never bought boxers, Dahlia?”

He said as he was busy undressing on one side:

The sound of Mom’s giggles came from the bathroom, as if her whole body had been tickled to death.

“Then at least get me a towel and bring it over, I can’t receive you naked like this!”

“You don’t need a towel anymore, so I’ll just come over and carry you out.”

Mom laughed another happy, wavy laugh.

“You’re bad, I’m not letting you hug me!”

“I’m inclined to come and hug you, I’ve been thinking about doing that all the way here.”

After these words, Uncle John came out of the bedroom naked, and after removing his clothes, he became another Uncle John, his muscles were full and firm, healthy and strong, his chest was protruding, and his shoulders were broad, and he was a standard male body from head to foot.

I think Uncle John must have been an Olympic athlete when he was a teenager, he was as solid as a northern donkey, he walked towards the bathroom, while enclosing his penis, which was already jumping and spitting, round, black, swaying, looking huge and fierce, the degree of thickness and roundness and the degree of long and straight, which really made me look at the astonishment, and look at my heart itchy and afraid.

When I was a child, I traveled to Russia with my father, and on the way, I saw a male donkey that was chasing a female donkey, and the cylindrical donkey prick was just like Uncle John’s prick, with a muscular glans that was as big as a lamp, and a glistening skin on the stem, exposing veins, which symbolized male power and lovely primitive savagery.

I had just admired Mom’s pussy, but now I couldn’t believe that their intercourse was pleasurable when I looked at Uncle John’s great manhood, because his thickness and length seemed to be too much for Mom’s sex to accommodate, so she must be in pain, right?

But on second thought, I couldn’t help but crumple and laugh at my own stupidity, they had played together for two or three months every year since Dad died, they had fucked no less than a thousand times, their sex must have been successful and enjoyable, and in the moment when I was secretly wondering like that, Uncle John had long since stepped into the bathroom, and he kept walking towards Mom with his fleshy cock raised on his body.

To make my view more intimate, I pushed the curtain aside a bit, since they thought they were the only two in the room anyway, and the urgency of their sexual desires had made it impossible for them to look around.

Uncle John walked over to the bathtub, and by then Mom was naked and wet from the tub, and they embraced, hugging so tightly, and then kissing.

Their mouths were kissing each other, but their hands were groping each other’s bodies, at first stroking each other’s bare breasts and shoulders, then touching the flesh of each other’s ass cheeks and genitals, Mom gripping John’s prick so tightly, while John slid his hands up her backside to the underside of her ass-crack, and his fingers digging into Mom’s cunt from underneath.

They were able to stand there and hold each other for three to four minutes, I really admired the endurance of their old hands and feet, if I were any of them, I couldn’t help but propose to have sex before doing anything else, this scene made me so mesmerized that I could only feel my mouth salivating, and my pussy felt unusually moist.

Suddenly, all that could be seen was Mom sliding her white, delicate body downward and re-laying back into the tub, as if she couldn’t get enough of her slutty, lustful feelings, and as if she wanted to attempt some other pleasure.

At this time Uncle John was originally standing, he saw her lethargic leaning down, he raised one foot and stepped on the edge of the bathtub, and his hips took advantage of the situation to stiffen, and brought that hard to upwardly erect penis to the front of Ma’s lips in such a nonchalant manner, I thought that Ma would turn her head to avoid it, however, everything was out of my expectation and premonition, and Ma’s eyes emitted a glow, almost wanting to swallow that long penis, and she cupped it with both hands and put it on her cheeks to rub from side to side, and her mouth made a gesture of yi-wu. She took it in both hands and rubbed it on her cheeks, and then she opened her lips and sucked on it, and then she stretched out her hot tongue and licked around on the sensual veins underneath the glans, and she laughed and laughed as she said:

“John, you always have such lovely things, I’ve been thinking about you almost nightly since we parted, tell me, ah! My lovely Caucasian male ass, how many women have you played with in total since you returned to the States last year?”

Uncle John picked Ma back up and sat her on his lap, Ma’s right hand hooked around his neck, her left hand still tightly enclosing his words. He said:

“Delilah, my dear, why do you ask all that nonsense? You are the only thing on my mind, and let me tell you that I have fasted for two months in order to come here for our joyous vacation, and that I have eaten countless aphrodisiacs since last winter for your pleasure, and that I have eaten more than two hundred whips of the sea-dog alone!”

Mom was so tickled that she tried her best to shake her fat ass in his lap as she pouted:

“Well, John, I won’t let you, you’re already so thick and long that I can’t hold it in, and you’ve gone and eaten so many sea-dogs’ dildos that it looks like you’re trying to get me killed!”

Mom’s mouth although so say, but she is indeed swinging happy open heart, she this time to the whole general women’s delicate body all cast out, she put together under the lips, snow kissed his glans for a moment, and then pampered and foolishly argued mouth said:

“John, I’m not letting you fuck today!”

“Why? Dahli, do not my utensils please you to look at them?”

“It’s not that it’s unsatisfactory, but, well, it smells like the slutty odor of a sea dog!”

“Yikes! Delilah, you–“

They hugged each other and laughed. Then Mom washed off the soap suds under the shower rosette, and Uncle John was there with a towel to wipe her off.

They were all cultivated in their appreciation, unhurried, seeking only to lengthen their time and make merry, and not in the least as eagerly colored as I had been when I had met Butler naked.

He rubbed her back, he rubbed every part of her body, Ma even spread her legs and let him wipe the water droplets from her pussy hair, he rubbed and kissed her, the kisses squeaked and sounded so good, Uncle John threw away the towel and they cuddled up together again, he leaned in close to her and whispered in her ear:

“Dahlia! Let’s go to bed now and have some fun, shall we?”

Mom only gave a magnetic “hmmm…”.

So he picked her up from the floor and walked out of the bathroom and back towards the bedroom, Mom’s arm hooked around his shoulder like a snowy lotus root, she had closed her starry eyes slightly, a smile on her lips, facing this kind of thing, Mom still felt a little shy mean, when he passed by the curtain where I was standing and hiding, I heard him say:

“I’m going to give you unexpected pleasure.”

“John! What are you going to put me through today?”

“Do you really love me that much?”

“Just you wait and see, just try to expose your pussy to me as much as you can, just close your eyes and go ahead and enjoy it, my creation today is out of this world.”

As she spoke perhaps Uncle John had tickled her under her buttocks and she giggled and squirmed with food.

Just then the whole of them entered the bedroom, and the hateful Uncle John closed the door with his hand, thus completely shutting out my view.

Gentlemen readers! Ask me how I could have stopped short of that urgent scene, and the following, which is precisely their brilliant performance, is what I am bound to imitate.

So, with a twinkle of my eye, I figured out that Ma’s bedroom had an air window in the ceiling, which happened to be connected to an opening in the balcony, and I hurriedly left the curtains and ran out of the sitting room, and as I was going up the stairs I explained to one of the servants that:

“You send word that no one is to go upstairs either, I’m going to sunbathe on the balcony.”

II

I crept quickly into that opening at the back of the balcony, moving as lightly as a female cat for the purpose of peeping.

Finally I got another glimpse, and not only could I see everything clearly, but I could also hear the sounds, in fact I was crouching two meters above Mom’s bedroom, and I could clearly hear even the sound of their breathing and their heartbeats.

But when I peeked through the opening and looked into Mom’s bed, I was stunned by a sight.

It turned out that mom has been four flat horse lying on her back on the bed, buttocks under a cotton cushion, put a fat red pussy up high, and Uncle John as if riding a horse, across the top of mom’s belly, (that he is sitting on her body is not too much) his prick is desperately to mom’s pussy into, but because of the too large, only a small half of the stuffing, mom’s pussy has been squeezed to the pussy lips outwardly show compulsion, perhaps because of the pain, is also stretching up two arms against the belly of John, meaning to ask him to slow down. Maybe because of the pain, she was stretching up her two arms against Uncle John’s stomach, meaning to tell him to slow down.

It was at this moment that I peered in and saw Mom’s face scrunch up in pleasure, she was gasping sweetly, her pussy was like a snake swallowing another snake bigger than it, swallowing Uncle John’s prick, but they had had the experience and understanding of yesteryear, Mom knew that Uncle John knew how wide her sex organ was, and she knew that his technique was delicate and gentle, so although the situation was difficult to tolerate, she still felt that she did not need to tell him to go in and out, she knew that he would do it properly. So even though the situation was difficult and she couldn’t get in or out, she felt that she didn’t need to tell him what to do, she knew he would do it properly.

But when I carefully peeked at Uncle John’s affections, I found that he didn’t stop his prick from going in, but, in a delicate and warm rhythm, slowly sent it inward.

From this, I know that he loves mom, he does not have a trace of the wild impulses of a young man, he only fear that she is in pain, but also fear that she is not enough to stimulate.

Watching this bit of Uncle John’s superior strengths, I almost worshipped him as a god, and privately envied Mom for the pleasure in this moment.

I have had countless experiences of sexual intercourse, but none of them have been so urgent that it was the first happiness of a woman when a man’s sex organ is strong and he tries his best to be considerate and gentle during the time of intercourse.

My mind wandered with the sight, as if that wonderful prick was in my own pussy, and how much more wonderful that meant than the Professor’s and Bertler’s.

I was thinking nonsense, one side of the gold fire eyes to see the real, only to see their sex gradually contain in some, and then contain close to some, look at has been into a large part of it, Uncle John to the hips to sink down hard a bit, mom’s upper body violently trembled a bit, this time exposed to the outside of the meat of the penis is only an inch or so, I am very surprised at the depth of the mother’s pussy, according to the length of his prick to measure, this time, although not all the root to get the end, but also enough to get to the part above her navel. I was very surprised at the depth of mom’s pussy, according to the length of his prick to measure, this is not all the root to get all, but also enough to her navel above the part to go, this time mom has been happy to half narrowed tears in the eyes, her limbs are like a squid fish, grabbing the body of Uncle John to go, she gasped and let out a burst of half-hysterical sound, madly screamed:

“You just get the whole thing to the bottom! Poor John, I’m not afraid, I’m suffering! No, even if you make me die of pain, it’s still pleasure, ah! My dear, you are indeed more and more divinized every year! Come on! Don’t hold back! Isn’t there a little piece left out there? Get it in there. I want it! John, do you know that I’m so addicted to you right now that I want to take your whole body in my pussy? Oh, you’re so good! You’re so good. I love you so much! Ouch! Slow down. ………”

While Mom was in such a frenzy, Uncle John’s prick, perhaps inadvertently, hurt the inner walls of her pussy, and he thought she was going to have to pull back before she could stabilize her position (a specialty of Uncle John’s, which I would not enjoy until later), and so Mom expressed a pre-temptive surrender, but Uncle John said proudly:

“Don’t panic, Dahlia, I told you, it’s a whole new rack dedicated to you this year!”

After these words were spoken, both of them showed a sentiment that they would no longer strike up a conversation, but would only sedulously pursue the pleasures of sexual intercourse.

In a marvelous swooping position, their sexes were surprisingly close together all over, Uncle John’s entire body pressed against Ma’s, and Ma wrapped her arms around him fiercely for fear of losing them, as his backside twisted up and down and side to side, applying his mind and inner strength, teasing the front end of his prick into the deepest, most itchy part of Ma’s sex.

He teased and teased and teased, and before long Mom was down there too, wiggling her fat ass and meeting her pussy to his every tease.

They so slowly and delicately moved about two or three minutes, my ears suddenly smelled the sound of squeaking, it turned out that mom has been napped out of the slut water, the slippery liquid, more so that their sex organs wonderful frequently kissed, I am very impressed with their old-school sinking style, in fact, the stimulation of the pumping, although it can be rubbed in the vagina on the occurrence of pleasure, but in fact can not be compared to the likes of such a, the whole root of the core stuffed with stamen on the core of the vagina, the ring grinds The rotation to the soul and bone.

But although every woman in the world wants this kind of heavenly shivering pleasure, the difficulty is that there are not many men who can do it, so what a great Uncle John! What a lucky mom! They are really a couple of lustful lovers.

III

They were comfortably rubbing each other, chattering for a while, about 20 minutes later, Mom was getting more and more excited, as if she had been teased into another realm of passion, this kind of delicate (inner work) has made him tired, she desperately upward pussy, teeth clenched, and Uncle John seems to be difficult to autonomy, showing a kind of fear of the wild signs, and the light in his eyes is characteristic of male carnal desire. His eyes were glowing with the characteristic gleam of male carnal desire, his hands were gripping Mom’s full breasts so forcefully, and he kept kissing her, twisting her, digging into her, and his lower body was nailing her so hard that, in short, it seemed as if he wanted to eat her up whole, and the mood was the same as Mom’s, and Mom seemed to be in a state of willingness to die and live, and, in short, that sophisticated gentleness with which they had begun had been impossible to recover, and the sexual contact with the In short, the sophisticated tenderness that they had started with had not returned, and the sexual contact and the tingling tease that dug into their hearts had brought back the wildness of their youth, and they had begun to turn into a pile of flames of spring love.

But Mom will not lose her noble demeanor in any kind of sexual situation. If it were me, I would inevitably lose my dignity and rationality when I encountered this kind of extreme stimulation, and I would only do what is pleasurable, and in order to make my sex organs meet closely, I would make a lot of unsightly postures, and even raise my buttocks as if I were an animal, so that the boy could ride on his back, and napped in from below and from behind, which I have also tried to do.

But Ma was still as dainty and elegant even when she was on the verge of this frenzy, composed without losing her aristocratic style, and at this point she only kissed Uncle John’s shoulder with her lips, and said, with her bewitching eyes half-open capriciously close to his ear:

“John, you’ve teased my cunt cavity until it’s hot, no, it’s my heart that’s smoldering with pleasure, look, aren’t you starting to pump and pull style! Please start moving around with what seems like the piston rod of a locomotive!”

Uncle John listened to him, and then he kneeled up as if he had been ordered to do so, and then he spread Mom’s thighs a little further apart, and then he stabilized his upper body posture, and then he began to show his skill of “external kung fu”, and he pulled his prick out slowly, slowly, slowly, and when only the head of the prick was left in the lips of her pussy, he held it in both hands, and pounded it up and down three times in the long slit in the doorway of her pussy, then he stuffed it in at the same speed, and every time he moved it, it squeaked in and out of the cylinder of the air tank like a train piston. At the same rate, their genitals were in a state of mutual cohesion, like the piston rods of a train, squeaking in and out of the cylindrical mouth of an air tank, and every time he moved, Mom spasmed with pleasure, though in the subtlest of rhythms, she expressed her reaction, either by screaming praises (sexual arias) or by gesturing with her hands, clapping and scratching at Uncle John’s body.

And Uncle John only tightened his hard lips, as if he already knew that Mom had this kind of happy reaction, and as if he was convinced that he could create even more enthusiastic miracles, so he was almost close to ignoring Mom’s shouts and trembling, and he was only calmly doing his job, putting that big, wet, red, hard prick in and out of Mom’s cunt (pumping, nailing, ringing, pumping), and thrusting in and out, almost all the way in and out with his balls. He was soaked, red, and hard, that he pumped it in and out of Mom’s pussy (four times, five times, five times, six times, six times).

But he’s not exactly like a locomotive, he doesn’t accelerate! It’s always so slow! Delicate! The persistence of perseverance! And the confidence that the pleasure would continue drove Mom wild with pleasure, and she continued to cheer, and her limbs clawed and her tits shook and her hips swayed, and the full wildness of her womanhood was revealed.

I was really surprised at Uncle John’s enduring stamina, and the technical attainments of the (slow intercourse internal strength), no matter how wildly Mom’s slutty mood was stimulating her, but he never changed the speed of the in and out, it was like that in the beginning, and when Mom reached the peak of the top, he was still like that, and he kept on doing it like that!

So Mom was permanently placed at the peak of fulfillment, and it was at this point that I realized what Uncle John had said on the train on the way there, that “we were hand-fucking hundreds of times and we were only going in and out twice a minute.”

Yes, (slow kung fu) is the highest cultivation of the sexual family, which not only shows the highest love and art, but also shows the highest charm of male goodness.

Ah! How I envied Ma’s enjoyment of it; it was no wonder that some little eighteen year-old sweetie should be infatuated with the idea of marrying a man in his forties or fifties, and for my part at the moment, how infatuated I had fallen in love with my Uncle John!

I’m really in love with him, I said with a secret wish in my heart:

“I’m going to seduce Uncle John within this summer; I’m going to risk dying to get a taste of his (slow work).”

Uncle John and Mom were like that, tossing and turning on the bed for fun, they didn’t switch positions much, they just tried to stay close, comfortable and touching the vitals.

My legs were sore from the support, my pussy was so wet, I looked at my watch, they had been fucking for two hours, mom had fallen into a state of hysteria, her cunt lips were gagging and gagging as the cock went in and out of her, her hair was in disarray, her pussy was all wet, the beads of sweat on Uncle John’s chest had wetted a large portion of her tits, she was semi-comatose, she was gasping for breath, but she had a permanent smile of satisfaction on her face, I really didn’t know how much longer they were going to go on. She had a perpetual satisfied smile on her lips, and I really didn’t know how much longer they were going to keep playing.

My mind thought, “Let’s call it a day, anyway, they’re an apotheosized couple.”

Just as I was about to raise my hand to exit that spot, a miraculous sight appeared.

Uncle John’s whole changed his poetic (slowing down the intensity), his mouth loudly and strangely screamed, “Dala ……. Dala! How I love ……… But ……”

And the frequency of his thrusts accelerated and intensified, as if a fisherman, seeing his boat beginning to take on water, had gone in vain to snatch out the fish he had put in the hold.

I thought at first that Uncle John was a donkey god of sex and wouldn’t be able to let out his breath, but how beautiful it was that he was able to keep it up for so long before letting it out!

I just saw him galloping madly for a while, then he slammed his hips down dead center into Mom’s pussy and stopped getting up, and all I could see was a jerk on the joints of his spine, and I knew that he was making an effort to spit out a spray of his cum, and Mom at that point put the last of her strength around him, and screamed under her breath, “Ahhhh! John, ah! John …….”

And Uncle John had drifted silently into a kind of curled-up state, and Ma had gone whole and flabby, and they both closed their eyes and let out their last breaths, and fell silent, as if they were asleep, as if they were dead.

I had to run out onto the balcony and stand like a cat on a hot house, I then stripped myself to full nudity, I wasn’t trying to sunbathe but, my pussy was tingling with the excitement of the intense sighting I had just had, so I leaned back on the clam-shaped thin wicker chair, I pulled the call bell beside me and called down to the earth on the call cylinder:

“Martha! Isn’t Xeno idle at home?”

Masha was my personal maid, and Xeno, the young Russian manservant, whose erotic eyes had shown me that he had evil thoughts about my flesh, had touched my tits for no apparent reason when he picked me up at the station the other day.

Butler must be at home at this time, since he has not yet returned from his drive to buy me a bathing suit. Naturally, he might not be to my liking, but it would be nice to ask him to come and do me a favor, to relieve the itch.

“Miss, what are you calling Cino for? He is at leisure!”

It was Martha’s voice.

“I want him to come up on the balcony and do something for me.”

“Aren’t you sunbathing, miss?”

“I’m already dressed, Martha, and if you keep talking, I’m going to dock your reward for the month!”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Martha has always obeyed me.

Within moments, the playful figure of Xeno appeared at the entrance to the balcony.

He might have been shocked to see that I was not wearing any clothes, or perhaps he was attracted by the beauty of my sexy nude body, in any case, he was as dumb as a wooden chicken, standing there, not daring to walk towards me, nor daring to walk back (not willing to walk back), but only looking at me with his eyes on fire.

My servant said with a snort:

“Come on, Xeno, I want you to do something for me that will make you happy.”

“However ……. Miss ………”

He nah nah nah, yet he finally approached my side.

I threw my arms around him, and this wild seed he saw my moral, and he moved at once, and he put his arms around me

“Is there anything I can do for you? Miss.”

“Well, I’ve got a ding-dong growing in my pussy and it’s itching like crazy, so you’re going to have to tickle me harder.”

He laughed a lowly laugh, a smug laugh, and hitched up his hand to fuck away with me in the wicker chair.

However, no slave under the sun is good for anything, and perhaps because my pussy was so hot or acting so needy, he finished after only thirty or fifty strokes in and out; his prick was no better than Bertler’s, only good enough to be on par with the professor’s.

I said as I pushed him away:

“Xeno, how could you be so vain!”

“I’m doing the best I can! Miss.”

“Your shirt is old, go buy a new one to wear!”

I slipped him about two hundred francs.

“Thank you, Miss. I’m always at your disposal if you need any more orders!”

I stabbed him in disgust. He went down.

He didn’t scratch my itch, but it was better than nothing. So all I could do was lie there naked, basking in the sunlight, and thinking scene by scene about what Mom and Uncle John had just done.

IV

On this evening, Butler did not drive the car until about eight o’clock in the evening, coming in by the garden driveway, when Ma and Uncle John, and Charisse were in the dining-room having supper.

After Butler pulled into the garage, he came running toward where I was sitting as if he were a pawing pug with the box of swimsuits in his hand, greeting me under his breath.

He said as soon as he was able to wrap his arms around my waist:

“Gerri, hurry back to your room and let’s try this three-point bathing suit on!”

I was so touched by the sincerity of his love that I was determined, in spite of my human shame, to allow him to go to my room with me to admire me as I opened my body naked to try on my new dress.

So I thanked him and took his hand, and we walked back to my bedroom by the walkway next to the dining room, passing the window where Uncle John was raising his hand to dry a glass of Five Flavors, and I instantly threw him a horny wink.

Back to the room, I first removed the clothes, intentionally the whole body naked to Burtler see, but he was unusual only hugged and kissed me, but no request for sexual intercourse, which makes me deeply surprised, at that time I also do not have time to think about it, I just think that he is the afternoon both and I have had some fun, then perhaps the performance has not yet recovered it.

So when he dressed me in that fleshy bathing suit with his own hands, I had no intention of making unwanted advances toward him, and I only hoped that he would get me one more full load before I went to bed tonight.

He put on my bathing suit for me, then he could not help praising me, saying that I was beautiful, that I was plump, that it was a pity that I had such a standard circumference and that I had never participated in the annual beauty contest in Riviera, of course I was happy to listen to his words of flattery, but it was at this moment that Mom came into my room, she first hooked up with a glance of Bertler’s liking, and then she also praised me in a way, saying that I was the world’s most sexy woman in the bathing suit. I’m the world’s number one hottest babe in a bathing suit, she said as she hugged me:

“Gerri, my dear, we’re going to swim on the beach soon, the moon is so beautiful, I wish you and Butler would join us in a party, and when we’ve finished swimming in the sea, we’ll sail the yacht to Rainbow Bay for a nightcap, Charisse’s treat.”

Of course I said yes to Mom’s invitation, and Bertler agreed. After he and Mom gave a polite hug, Mom left with a smile on her face.

We gathered up some of our water play supplies and got ready to go to the front room. Bertler said as he wrapped his arms around me as he pulled on my coat:

“Gerri, do you give me permission to sleep with you tonight?”

I said as I hooked my arms around his neck and kissed him passionately:

“Don’t you dare not come, I’ll whack you even if you come a little late!”

He suddenly said if anything:

“Gerri, I’m not going to lie, but just now downtown I ran into a friend of an Arabian who is an aphrodisiac dealer.”

“Did you ask him for a some what back?”

The color of my eyes couldn’t help but emit a light of hope.

“He gave me a small packet of white medicinal foam. Said it was originally a rare item solicited at a high price by a rich Egyptian!”

“Where’s that thing, how about showing it to me?”

“I’ve had it all in my stomach, it was served at his place in a green wine, and he said that the longer I ate it, the longer my prick would last during intercourse, and that it would be more than twice as big as usual!”

I was tickled soft by his description, but I hoped the little Arabian yakuza was telling the truth.

“Did he say anything else?”

He said he could gallop for more than three bells at least.

“Is it really that way? But, Butler, I don’t know if it worked or not, did you pay him?”

“Not yet. He’s waiting for me at the hostel on the beach this afternoon to deliver the money, and he said if it doesn’t work, he won’t take a penny.”

“Ah! That is probably possible, my dear Bertler, and how good it would be!”

I was so excited that I wrapped my arms around him and wanted to swallow him in one gulp. If it weren’t for the fact that I was trying to build up the strength of the drug in his stomach, I’d unzip my pants right now and tell him to try it right away.

Martha, the maid, came in to hurry us. Said Mom and the guys were already sitting in the car waiting for us.

I snapped to attention that I should take the opportunity of putting on the revealing bathing suit to brighten up Uncle John and Charis and so on in the meantime, and I muttered to myself:

“Since I’m driving the car, I’ll just wear my bathing suit, and there’s no place to put my outerwear when I take it off later.”

Whether Bo agreed or not, I undid my tunic, and with that smugness I held my breasts high, arched the flesh of my buttocks, and raised my thighs, which were almost entirely exposed, and pulled Bertler outside by the hand to the car.

Uncle John opened the car door to welcome me, his eyes skittering up and down my body as they practically joined together to marvel at the beauty of my sexy curves.

Mom just smiled at me and hugged me, she was proud of me, she didn’t blame me at all for being so loose, in fact, she was even more exposed than I was, her bathing suit was donated by a European female bathing suit designer to Charisse when he gave a concert for her, the material was thinner than silk, close to nylon sheer, short, and tight, and Mom’s bottom was so plump and white, the cloth was just enough to cover her slit. Mom’s lower body was so plump and tender that the cloth of the swim trunks was only enough to cover her pussy slit, and the hairy parts on both sides of her pubic mound were exposed to the outside.

Mom also wore only her bathing suit instead of her outer pants, and didn’t even drape herself in a towel, as had been her habit for years.

Our car was at the right end of the beach, and we stopped at the Shad’s private parking lot, and when we got out of the car, we saw that the beaches of the Riviera were still crowded with thousands of men and women, and that the moon was shining, and the lights were glittering near and far, which made it even more fascinating and romantic, and I’m sure that many of the tourists slept there for the night.

Because they hide under the umbrella cover to kiss, talk, caress, fuck, sleep, are no one asked, and the climate is so warm and cold, God made this beautiful beach, is it so that men and women lie there to enjoy themselves!

We entered our private ash cool fence, the men have taken off their outerwear, only wearing a pair of tight swimming trunks, their swimming trunks are also very short, short into a triangle, the tip of the dukedom covered the lower body of the genitals, but the phallus of the appearance can be clearly seen from the outside, the extent of their phallus appearance, in terms of the magnificence of Charisse’s the most huge, he is dark skin, beige swimming trunks, looks like a horizontal wet mountain wood. It looks like a wet mountain firewood that is lying on the side, on the slenderness to be counted as Uncle John’s most amazing, tired and drooping, the end of the glans is almost to jump out from the side of the swimming trunks, on the meticulousness to be counted as the charm of the Boteler’s, his phallus I am familiar with, not to mention that he wore swimming trunks, even if he wore a tuxedo, I can just a little bit of closed eyes, can be the whole class live out of all the state of it to.

That’s when Mom took the lead:

“Come on! Gentlemen, let’s take a dip in the sea water for a while.”

With that said she wiggled her fat ass, lifted her tits, and with a step and three twists in a desperate attempt to show off her shapely demeanor, ran through the crowd toward the waterfront in a very beautiful running stance.

I followed closely behind Mom. At this time this corner of the beach, really let us mother and daughter out of the limelight, because the back of the three men, like a hobgoblin like follow us, and around those although the side of the arm around the female companion of the men, also unexpectedly at the same time to the eyes to me and mom’s physical body, and some even the color of the soul and.

We threw ourselves into the water and played, not swimming at all, but another kind of sexual pleasure, a kind of prelude to intercourse, if you will.

Because our bathing suits are soaked through, as if sticking to the flesh to be completely naked in general, we tease each other with their genitals, scratching the itch when they let love and laugh, anyway, is in the water, and at night, although there are people around but not to the spring will be peeped, and they are also flirting with that, in fact, there is no time to appreciate us.

At this moment, I exerted my full maidenly winks to haunt my bertler, I must keep him tonight, and while I was mentally calculating how long it would take for him to take the aphrodisiac, I was secretly feeling pleasure in my heart.

But from time to time, his eyes let out a kind of animalistic light, straight to mom’s almost naked body slipped, it is no wonder, although he often in my house in and out, but are and I more entangled, rarely have the opportunity to appreciate mom’s beautiful naked body. I tried my best to block his view and pander to him, I thought to myself, “He may be sexually impulsive to do so, he will never think of mom.”

So I pulled him towards the top of the beach, which was farther away from Mom. But when I was only two or three feet away, I realized that someone was pulling me underfoot, and I wanted to tell Butler that I didn’t know who was playing a trick on me, but he was turning around and exchanging flattering looks with Mom.

When it was too late, before I could show any movement and speak, I was already pulled by an incomparable force and sank into the water, in which I opened my eyes and looked at them, scared! Who do you know? It was Uncle John! In his hand he had written a few words in advance on the white shell of a large conch, and by the light of the electric lamp in the water I saw that it said, “Gerri! Shall I teach you to waltz underwater?

I nodded, and he hugged me, not waltzing at all, but just hugging me and touching me, and every throw of his hand hit my itch, and made me want to unzip my swimming trunks and let him do some digging, and then I realized that I was in love with Uncle John, but I remembered poor Butler in my mind from the ecstasy, and thought to myself, “Save Uncle John for later, and then I’ll hook up with him. I’ll leave Uncle John for later. I want Butler tonight!”

So I slipped out of Uncle John’s arms while he was negligent and used a diving position to get from the water to the surface.

And when I opened my eyes to look over at Mom, a moment of amazement revealed to me that Butler was crouching down to kiss Mom’s toes, and Mom was so proudly stretching her thighs up for him to kiss, her eyes giving off an unmistakable smoldering glow.

I knew things were going to be bad, for by then Charis was swimming far out to sea, and probably since I had been flirting with Uncle John under the water, Butler had been eyeballing Ma, too, and I was trying to use a trick to transfer Butler back to me, but Uncle John was pulling me under the water again.

Okay, I’ll let him go! Let him go, anyway, in the middle of the two of them, I can’t tell which one is better or worse, it’s kind of God’s will to do so.

After a few more moments of Uncle John’s wrangling under the water, we both got out and, as expected, Ma and Bertler were gone, and when we ran back to our cooler, under a cup of colorful ice cream, there was a note in Ma’s handwriting!

“Bo and I are dying of thirst, let’s go over there and get some coffee.”

Ah! Isn’t this a disaster? If it were normal, it wouldn’t matter if Mom wanted Bo to go and take pleasure for her for a while, but tonight! He’s already made an effort to work for me, and now he’s changed his mind over Mom’s temptation!

Ah! Men are all donkeys! Only animalistic lust everywhere, without a trace of responsibility, the more I thought of it, the more I felt unwilling to give up, so I took Uncle John’s arm and said indignantly:

“Uncle John! Please break your heart! I must find Butler to-night.”

Yet he smiled and gave me an answer:

“I’ll be waiting for you in suite number one-one-four of the Julian Tourist Hotel; you won’t be able to find them, and, even if you do, your erection is already unbearable!”

At that moment, in vain, I left Uncle John and went to look all around the beach, but, as Uncle John had said, I was not to find out any more about Ma and Bertler.

At this point, although there were many colorful and handsome young men, who showed me courtship, but I had no time to pay attention to it, I had to be more than a slutty female dog, running around on the beach.

I climbed over by an old sailboat before stepping on a bunch of life preservers and jumping onto the rocks, naturally, Mom had countless secret places on the beach, she was the one who used to seduce random men in those places, the amount of Mom’s libido exceeded the amount of food and drink she ate and drank, she was needy all day and all night.

I searched and searched, and finally in a secluded corner I saw a man lying on his back, but it wasn’t Mom or Bertler, it was Charisse, and he was undoing his swim trunks and playing with his prick with both hands, and when he got it red-hard and high, he spit some saliva into his hand and snowed and masturbated.

He only made me feel incredibly sick except for his huge prick, and there was a reason why mom had so cold feet.

He himself would feed his prick, turning sideways on the sand and spasming, in vain, pumping with his hand, as if a woman was really having sex with him. It was the first time that I had seen such a man’s crazy masturbatory behavior, so I ambled on the rock and admired it.

His libido was so high that he was like a thirsty Spanish bison, and although he was trying hard to get his prick in the palm of his hand, he was actually able to make a squeaky, sticky sound, so I felt a little sorry for him, and decided that I would find a couple of meetings to let him have his fill in the days to come at home.

Charis lay there lusting for a good five or seven minutes before he leaked, thrusting his prick forward hard and letting the white cum shoot all over the beach, cackling some gibberish out of his mouth:

“Ah! Dahlia, happy! Beth! Happy! Anna! Happy! ………”

He was probably fantasizing about masturbating on one side with the women he had fucked before.

Mom probably left him out on purpose the last two days and he can’t easily find an opponent out there because he’s black, what a poor Charis!

Having ejaculated, he lay limp on the sand, his black body looking from a distance like a pile of dead beasts

After watching Charisse’s boring masturbation, I had a sudden realization that there was an overwhelming possibility that Mom had returned home to have sex with Bertler.

I rushed to the parking lot and sure enough, our car was gone.

I beckoned a taxi car, told the driver to drive back to my house with the highest speed, to the door of the house, the servants are asleep, I jumped out of the car, the young driver reached out to me for the fare, I do not have money with me, in order to save time relationship, I have a plan, I hastily pulled down the swimsuit trunks, and threw it towards his face, said:

“Take these boxers against the bill, they’re new.”

He had long since passed out from my lust and I stopped paying attention to him and just shook my bare, naked ass and ran straight for the house.

Of course I hadn’t forgotten about the hole above the balcony, and I hurried up the stairs, doing everything so gently and quickly, and in a few seconds I was crouching above Mom’s bed.

Sure enough Mom and Bertler were straddling each other gasping for breath, and their completely naked bodies were wetly glued together, so they had already fucked, and it was all over, I grunted in my mind:

“It’s all over! Good heavens! My Butler!”

V

That’s when I heard them talking expectantly:

“Bertler! I should have known you’d be so nice; you’ve really made me happy tonight.”

“Am I as good as Charis and Uncle John?”

“Ah! You have a different strength than them, you are youthful, let me hold you close!”

“Sister Lila, you are truly the most perfect woman.”

“Meaning that aspect of me?”

“I mean your pussy! She’s so deep! So slutty and hot! I’ve gone whole hog wild in your sluttiness.”

Mom was eating and laughing as she wrapped her arms around a tight passionate kiss, she pushed him away and got up to bring him a glass of semi-warm, thick milk, which he drank, and then they were back to their old ways, straddling each other face-to-face, with their dildos still shoved up her pussies, and Mom warming up to him in a way that was hard for me to match.

Then Mom said as she reached out her jade arm and pressed down on a tiny cum machine on the lamp table:

“Do you know what kind of a gift Uncle John gave me to come this year?”

“What’s that? It’s a movie mini projector, isn’t it!”

“Well, there are two or three other tiny reels of movie!”

“Is that a Parisian porno?”

“No, that’s proper British stuff, and the men and women are rich as hell.”

“Please play it for me! Dear Sister Lilla!”

“We’ve just put it out and looked at it, and it’s all stuff you’d be shocked to see.”

“I’m not afraid. And, Sister Lila, when I can see that I’m getting horny and my prick is hard again, won’t that be just the thing for your pleasure.”

Mom kissed him hotly, as if she loved him to bits. But she said:

“It’s not that I’m afraid you’ll be sexually aroused if you watch it, but, really, I’m not going to lie, that’s not something someone your age should be watching, it’s just a little too kinky.”

Bertler said panderingly:

“What does that have to do with it, all the things I’m fucking with you right now, the sweet state of you coveting my love, not the

Has it ever been raunchier than any sex documentary in the world? Born with a fabulous fuck apparatus, we were originally

We were told to enjoy ourselves as much as possible, don’t you think?”

Mom kissed him again with a passionate kiss:

“I can’t believe you know so much at such a young age, you really count on being good at all aspects.”

Mom pressed the button when she finished speaking, and then twisted the light switch to rest, and immediately an electric light shone on the wall, creating a stirring scene that was the ultimate in kinky love stories.

The first volume is a striptease, two take turns to dance sex, the second volume is an English gentleman and countless young girls in the chase together sex, the last one is a sex god like naked woman jumping belly dance appeared, and later with the gentleman to sleep in the young girls made up of the meat bed violent sex, finally the gentleman or the prick in the young girl in the pussy to complete the ejaculation sonata, and that the god of the young lady also give up the gentleman, the love to run to the backyard to lie! Under the belly of a donkey, she automatically put the animal’s prick broadcasting, this volume from beginning to end full of sexual fire of luxury, simply make people incredibly dare to play out.

The third volume is a wonderful account of a stolen love, and with some real flavor of the countryside, an Irish woman held up her skirt in the river washing, a hunter happened to pass by there, he through the cracks of the branches of the trees, the woman crotch reveals the fat pussy in full view, so he went up to the words flirtation, and finally they leaned against the river boulders to have sexual intercourse, the hunter’s is a great and unusual, and the washing woman told him that she was a thirty-year-old widow and thirsty for sex and no way out, her riotous display of all the general women’s long-expired wave of attitude is portrayed if the sex film is also hungry and helpless. The woman told him that she is a thirty-year-old widow, for sex and hungry and helpless, her riot is presented, will be the general female long absence of the wave of the state are carved out, if the sex movie also has the Academy Award, this is a volume should win the award of the masterpiece.

Volume 4, is the story of sexual intercourse on a large mail ship, a noblewoman traveling from London to the continent, mistakenly enters the captain’s private bathroom while taking a bath, just as she is soaking in the tub completely naked, the captain arrives humming a song, and naturally, they are both veterans of flirting, and finally they sit down in a bouncy chair and do all the strangest and waggiest sexual maneuvers the world has ever seen.

Suddenly at that moment all the lights went out, and Ma and Bertler let out a strangely ticklish cry, and then I saw by the reflection of the moonlight that they were again tossing themselves up and down.

VI

Of course Bertler was tempted by Mom, and his prick was erect and hard again in Mom’s pussy.

They were just having fun in the same way as they did in the movie. When I saw this, I wondered what interest I had in reading further!

People are having a good time and I’m ‘fucking slut!’

So I left the balcony sullenly and ran back to my room, laying on my bed with my eyes on the ceiling, my heart really not in the right place.

Looking at my wristwatch, it was about midnight, and I knew that this moment was just the beginning of all the evening’s hustle and bustle in the Riviera.

Suddenly a ray of inspiration flashed through my heart, as if the portals of heaven had been opened for me in an instant, and, thank God, I remembered Uncle John!

He said he’d wait for me in his suite at the Julien’s Tourist Inn. With Uncle John, Bertler can go to hell! I don’t give a damn about his temporary aphrodisiac-dependent vigor!

So my sadness vanished and was replaced by excitement. I pulled off the bra of my swimsuit, sprayed my whole body with ‘Duchess’s Flesh’ (one of the newest and most expensive perfumes in Paris) and then put on a silk, low-cut evening gown.

I drove to Uncle John, and the hotel servant O led me to the side of the elevator and told me:

“Mr. Shade is in suite one-one-four, and there will be someone at your beck and call up on the third floor.”

I said:

“I know, he’s my uncle yet!”

“I see. Then please board the elevator and go up, Miss Shade.”

Servo gave me a knowing smile and walked away.

Whatever the moral face, do I deserve to be made fun of for coming to my Uncle John in the middle of the night and going to bed happily together? Really!

When I snapped open the door to Uncle John’s room, he seemed to have just finished showering!

With only a large towel around my body, my left hand twisted around the junction of the towel, and my right hand screwed open the handle of the door, which I casually closed as soon as I stepped inside.

“Uncle John! May I come in?”

“Didn’t you come in already? I was waiting for you!”

“I mean, aren’t there any other women hiding in the room?”

“How could it be, Gerri, you know tonight, I said I only love you tonight.”

“But why do you have only a towel around you, weren’t you naked just now?”

“I was naked just waiting for you to come!”

“How do you know I’ll be here?”

“The so-called good horse-looker is only Bole’s ear, and I must know that I am not eating old age in vain!”

He put a clip on the connector of the towel and came over to wrap his arms around me.

His hands are taking off my tuxedo now.

“Gerri, you smell good all around.”

“If you fancy it, I’m going to smell a lot better inside than out!”

He had stripped me to full nudity, finally he untied the towel from my body and I was no longer reserved, I threw my whole body into his arms.

“Uncle John, I’m itching until my whole flesh is ruined, please start saving me right away!”

“What a slutty little waif, it’s true that what goes around comes around, yet you are so much more beautiful than her!”

“Well–“

I let out a pout and sat more in his lap, hooking my ankles around his rear end, where he was sitting in a round swivel chair.

“Tell me all your desires and I promise to please you freely.”

“I’m going to try your [Slow Kung Fu].”

“What?”

“It’s the same thing you and Mom come to in the daytime!”

“Aren’t you ashamed to watch us play that kind of thing?”

“What are you ashamed of? Isn’t that kind of thing still this kind of thing?”

Said I in suppressed into a little ass, this time my pussy door has been close to his big prick, he has long been hard, I hold in both hands to play, its appearance I have been full of daytime, did not feel any surprise.

Uncle John said cheerfully:

“You’re so naive, Gerri, aren’t you afraid of pain?”

“Fear not, even if it hurts until you die, come on, Uncle John.”

“Wait, the spring night is long, don’t be afraid that I won’t get you, just for the sake of acting smoothly, and wait for me to fetch some goods!”

With that he pushed me up and walked over to the bikini cabinet, with me following him closely.

“Uncle John, do I look as hot as my mom?”

I cupped my jutting tits to him.

“You’re both the sexiest couple ever, and most anyone born with high titties that shoot up like yours are sexy as hell, and ………”

“And what? Uncle John!”

“And most have a wonderful cunt!”

“Is my pussy wonderful too?”

I pushed my sex up toward him.

“Great, you can tell just by the outward glow.”

“And why is that?”

“For girls with large tits are fully developed women, and because of the abundance of sexual hormones, their pussies must be swollen, and their skin glows with a reddish color, so that the opposite sex will want to embrace and manipulate them at the first sight. There are such women in the world, the so-called beautiful women, who do not need to do anything vulgar, and the joys of the world are concentrated on her as if she had been born only for pleasure.”

As he spoke, Uncle John took out a bottle of something ointment-like, and he resumed his seat in the round chair and said:

“Come on, Gerri, now re-sit on my knee as if you were just now, spread your thighs, put your calves behind me, and then push your pussy all the way up towards me, I’m going to start you off with some Turtle Arm Cream, it’s the most standard of slippery moisturizers, and you’ll have a lot less pain and a lot more pleasure from applying it, knowing that I’ve got a big, thick prick, and that your cunt is fine, tender and delicate, come on, push up against me some more!”

I pushed myself up against him as he squeezed out the Turtle Arm Cream and rubbed it carefully around my labia and the outer half of my vagina, I was tickled and delighted and felt secure and admired his old-fashioned steadiness, I had left the world behind me and just wrapped my arms tightly around his neck and let him do whatever he wanted to do with my lower body.

“You didn’t use this stuff when you came with mom!”

“Her cunt is much more mature than yours, and to think, she was already famous in New York before you were born, she was able to handle three rich Icelandic sea otter skin dealers in one night at the age of nineteen, when she and your grandmother were running a big, loud bar in Vancouver.”

I was coated by him itching to laugh, and thus boldly relocated to the top of his glans, I force it has snowed a slide into the inside of my pussy lips to go, he put down the bottle of cream, he pressed my buttocks with both hands, one side of the slowly into his prick, and then a little bit of hard work, I just feel the whole body happy loose, as if a hot meat stick into the heart of the same, I was so happy that he sat on the thighs of the shaking shook and screamed:

“Uncle John! I never dreamed that my cunt would fit over your big prick, but, look, it’s already a good halfway in, ah!”

“It can go all the way in, Gerri, your women’s pussies have an unexpected stretch, last winter, one cold snowy night, I drank on the streets of Chicago, and when I got back to my hotel I called in a Mexican virgin for three thousand dollars from a syndicate [of pimps], at first she was terrified, and she finally got her first sexual pleasure ever, under the aphrodisiacal influence of my thoughtfulness and the turtle arm cream. She finally got the pleasure of intercourse for the first time in her life under my thoughtfulness and turtle arm cream, she plucked three of my pubic hairs as a souvenir when she was leaving, saying that she expressed her sincere gratitude in thanking me and so on.”

As he spoke, Uncle John gently pushed his prick harder and harder, and it had gone all the way in, and strangely enough, I felt nothing but a kind of pleasure that I had never experienced before.

Consider, Mr. Reader, what a gratifying sensation it is to think that we have turned our whole flesh into a cylinder of flesh, and that a pole of flesh almost as large is jammed solidly in it, and that this sensation is what I am at this moment.

Anyway, I felt that I had grown up, I had become a woman in general, even Uncle John I was capable of handling, I immediately felt excited and pleased, so I wantonly took his whole prick and moved it a few times!

Ah! How can my shy brushstrokes describe that topsy-turvy feeling, caught between pain and pleasure?

I think Uncle John was also amused by the commotion, and he began to accommodate my movements by gently pushing his lotus-sized glans against the walls of my pussy.

My whole body was on his chest, and I let him tickle my pussy left and right as he pleased, we didn’t change to any other position, and I was in a state of extreme pleasure.

I was dazed, soft, watery, and tingling, and he was playing with me from beginning to end as if I were a toy, and I liked it just the way he did!

I was sky high and just at his mercy. Later he put me on the floor, then on the bed, then took me back over his knee again.

Anyway, as I write about this unforgettable love affair, I remember clearly that Uncle John was still working on me when the rooster crowed that night, and I was getting more and more horny, and I was trying my best to satisfy him, so that when he ejaculated on me at dawn, I had only the slightest feeling of modesty, and in fact, I was already half comatose at that time.

The Epilogue

These are all the first days of my life back home from Paris to the Riviera, and, of course, such a sex life as this one, lived in colored joy, was weekly and intensified on the second and third ……… days.

My mom is really a very capricious woman, she lusts like a volcano spouting fire, even playing all the men in the world can’t make her calm down.

My family has a lot of money, in addition to hosting a few VIP guests to the family vacation every year, but also often to Northern Europe and India and even a person to the Ivory Coast, Africa, the savage tribes to travel, she is not cynical, for the sake of enjoyment Anyway, read this little account, you can imagine, Mom is living what kind of sex life is a kind of free and wild.

As for myself, I am of course faithful to Mom’s genetic and physical gifts, and I am a sexist, but it is not within the scope of this book to talk about my sex life, and while the family belongs to Mom, my world is in school and in the youthful community of the Riviera.

So for my private life, I will have to ask you to read my other writings. Good day to you all.