erome leak，Mom indulged me

erome leak，Mom indulged me
Mom indulged me
Mom indulged me

That was what happened when I was 15 years old. At that time, I was in my first year of high school. It was winter vacation. My mother went to Shanghai on a business trip, so she took me with me. At that time, she rarely stayed in hotels and was all guesthouses. One day, we went to a relative's house to play. After dinner at night, we slept there.
At that time, Shanghai was all old houses, called Shikumen, which had an attic. The house was very small, so my mother and I were arranged in the attic, with only one bed. We were not used to the winter without heating, so we felt very cold, so we slept together. Maybe she didn't think I was a man at that time. In fact, I could masturbate at that time, and I had it every day, but my mother was there, so I didn't dare to sleep in a daze.
Maybe because I didn't vent, I started having sex at night, dreaming that I was holding a woman, and it was my mother (I think everyone has experience). In fact, I was half-dream and half-awake at that time, and I was holding a woman's hand and touching my lower body. (I didn't have this experience at that time. I saw this plot from a half-yellow novel, so I always fantasize that there would be a woman to caress me. At that time, I had no idea about making love, and this was the most exciting thing).
I ejaculated as soon as I was writing, and the person suddenly woke up and found that he was holding his mother and holding his breasts with his hands. I was extremely embarrassed at that time and was afraid that my mother would scold me, but she didn't say anything at that time, probably because the house was small and afraid that people would hear it.
She whispered that I was taking off my pants because she knew I was completely wet and sticky at that time, so I took off, revealing my weak male root. She also asked me if this was the first time. I was embarrassed to say that I had been like this a long time ago and said yes. She used my underwear to help me wipe it under me. At that time, she felt that her hands were soft and comfortable, so she stood up all of a sudden. She noticed and wanted to take the hand away. I didn't know the courage to come at that time. Maybe it was because of her good attitude that indulged me. I grabbed her hand and kept it away, so I grabbed my male root and rubbed it. I was already stronger than my mother at that time.
She struggled for a few times and couldn't move anymore, but just muttered a few times. Because the bed rang out as soon as I tried hard

, she told me not to move, which was considered to be an agreement. At that time, I felt really excited. She and my mother again, she used my long pants to cushion under me, and then moved back and forth on my male root with her hands. She also asked me if I was moving like this. Although I was not very skillful in the movement, I already enjoyed it.
I became more and more excited, so I touched her body with my hands. She didn't let me touch it. I could only move my hands on her chest and lower abdomen. Later, my right hand still touched her pants and under her. I remember very clearly that she was also a little excited at that time, and her breathing was heavier. And when I was about to ejaculate, my hands moved quickly under her, and her hands were also very fast, as if I was trying hard. I ejaculated a lot, and I kept ejaculating on her face. After ejaculation, she also wiped me.This time I didn’t get an erection and I was a little tired and I really fell asleep.
But in the morning, I woke up again. I remembered that I couldn't help but feel ready to move again last night. My mother was still asleep, so I touched her and became very brave. I touched her chest with one hand and grabbed her right breast. The tentacles were full of soft flesh. The other hand was directly into her underwear and touched the soft and fine hair of the other hand. When she woke up, she only struggled symbolically and let me touch it. It was the first time I touched a woman's body. The impulse seemed to be cracking. She also helped me with her hands and rubbed my male root with her fingers. We caressed each other's body. Her breasts were plump and soft, with dense hair underneath, and wet, and my hands were wet.
At that time, I only touched it vaguely and knew what was going on. My hands were just moving, touching her randomly. When she touched the sensitive place below her, her body would tremble. This time, her hands were very slow, and I enjoyed it. I boldly pulled her pants to my knees, hugged her from behind, and tried to spread her legs, and one hand was still covering her under her. At that time, I wanted to get close to her and enter her body by instinct, but she refused to let her down. I pushed it against the soft and wet place between her legs, and at the mercy of my mother, her body twisted, and it was very soft and wet. I held her back and ejaculated a lot at her, making her feel in a mess.?
We got up very early that day, (it was easy to change clothes) and had breakfast like usual, then went back to the guesthouse, and then took the train back to Beijing in the afternoon.When she went back, she told me not to talk nonsense when I went back. Naturally, I knew that I was a little distracted from the club for a long time after I went back, but it never happened again. Until the start of school, I still kept thinking, nervous, excited, and ashamed.
Because I always think, and I am distracted during class, I always masturbate secretly when studying at home, and my academic performance has also declined.Later one day, my mother found out that I was masturbating while reading a book, so she asked me why I always did this, and if the poor grades were related to this. I said yes, she left without saying anything until a few days later, my father was on a business trip.
After we had dinner, I was about to read a book. My room was locked. I often masturbated with the door locked. I didn't lock the door that day. She came to my room and asked me if I still did it myself. I couldn't remember the specifics. It was probably normal for puberty to be normal, but I should be careful not to affect my studies or something. As I was talking, I mentioned what happened that night. She asked me if I liked it very much. Of course, I said yes. She said she would help me, but that was to let me concentrate on studying.Later she asked me to lie on the bed, then pulled down my pants and masturbated for me. I ejaculated her face again, and it was so good that I felt so good.It’s strange, maybe her open attitude reduced my psychological burden, and after I finished, I studied with peace of mind.
Since then, she has helped me every week. Even though my father is at home, she will come to my room while he is watching TV. But at that time she didn't dare to take off my pants, but reached in and touched her hand, which was very comfortable.But we never made love. It was not until the second year of high school that I had the opportunity to see her naked body, and making love is a future.
This is my real experience. I have always wanted to talk to someone. In fact, incest is often just a moment of coincidence and impulse, and there will be no sequelae after it happens, let alone love. There is a detail that when we do love, we don’t yell at all, and we don’t yell at all. My son’s, at most, moans loudly, and kisses rarely, but they are very relaxed, and they both climax every time.
Since my mother voluntarily masturbated me, we have gradually become accustomed to this. The most obvious thing is that I will no longer be uneasy, and I will naturally find opportunities to be with her when I need it.
I think I should introduce my mother. She was about 37 or 38 years old at that time and was a music teacher in middle school. Now I think my mother should be beautiful (I was still young at that time and didn’t know how to appreciate women). She has very good skin, very white, plump, and beautiful body (typical southerner)
From the first to the second year of high school, when I was growing uperome leak , my body gradually became stronger and my sexual needs were very strong.I think my mother sometimes likes to caress my sexual organs because she is very serious every time, not perfunctory. Later, after getting familiar with her, she began to control the rhythm of me to orgasm. Sometimes when no one is at home, she will help me with it for a long time.When I was in my second year of high school, I also began to pay attention to my female classmates and began to compare them with my mother. But at that time, I fantasized that I would choose my mother without hesitation. At that time, because I thought my mother's plump body stimulated my desires. Now that I think it should be sexy, I began to understand women.
At that time, my mother didn't allow me to touch her. At first I was okay, so I asked her to do it with peace of mind. Later, after I had more fantasies about women, I liked to touch her hands and feet. Most of the time I touched her two plump breasts through her clothes, but she didn't object. Later, when I was excited to touch her, my hands could also reach into her pants and touch her sexual organs. I was most interested in her at that time.Her lower abdomen is very smooth and soft, and her abdomen is plump, and her hair rusts when it feels. I want to see her, but she doesn't allow it.
Later, in summer, I started wearing skirts, so it was easier for me. I often touched her under her. I also knew that she was the most sensitive. Sometimes when she touched me, I would make my mother feel very comfortable, and she was breathing. Once she was touched by me and collapsed on the edge of the bed. She was so wet that she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
But until the exam was about to take the exam, she still refused to let me see it. Once when we were together, I was also impulsive when she stroked me. She grabbed her breasts very tightly. She shouted, I sat up and hugged her and wanted to take off her skirt. Her face turned red. Finally, she promised to talk about it after the exam and then coaxed me to lie down and stroke it carefully. That day, she felt so happy. She seemed to have two hands together, and I ejaculated a lot again, and ejaculated her face again.
Because I don’t have any psychological burden and I hope that if I get a good exam, I can give more rewards. I really worked hard and the results of the exam are pretty good.Finally, on a summer vacation day, of course there was no one at home, so she promised me to see her naked body.
It was at night, I was reading a book in the house, and she walked in and was wearing a short nightgown.I saw her exposed white thighs and started to impulse and asked her to help me with it. I also put my hand under her. Ah, she was not wearing underwear. I touched her under her hard. I felt that the bottom of her was wet, and it was very wet. I was also very excited because there was no one and my father was not at home

, so I was very presumptuous and got up to overwhelm my mother on the desk. She struggled to ask me what I was doing. I said I wanted to see her body, but she actually agreed, and then we quickly took off our clothes.It was not the kind of person who took off while intimately on TVerome leak , but she asked me to carry my body over. She sat on the desk and took off herself, and I also took off all my energy.
She was very indulgent that day and did not refuse me to hug her and caress her whole body. I still remember her smooth, soft and elastic body. Her body was still very good and she got a little fat

, but she was never bloated. Her two plump breasts stood up, slightly drooping, and her reaction was very sensitive.Her lower abdomen was still flat, her lower body was plump, and her hair was very dense, and the black piece was covered with hair. My hands naturally stayed there the most. I kept stroking and tugging her underneath. She reflected very fiercely, and even her body was bent. She twisted on the desk, and her legs were bent at the edge of the desk, and her legs were bent and opened and closed, but she still did not allow my penis to enter. Although I was impatient, I touched her breasts with both hands, and my penis was pressed against her soft and wet bottom, and wanted to get into her, but she gasped and pushed me with her knees.
We had to compromise. She turned around and lay down at the desk. I lay on her smooth naked body. She clamped my penis between her legs. Now, her labia are much more plump than young girls, and the enjoyment they bring me is unparalleled. I pushed her labia and rubbed it all, and then ejaculated it all on it. Although we didn't make love, we were very close.
I used to want her to have a blowjob, but she didn't agree at that time. As for making love, it's the future.
Sometimes memories are very sad, and I can't help but get excited as I think about it. I don't know what incest between mother and son looks like, but I think mother and son are fucking and fucking. It's all nonsense. The real mother and son have a tacit understanding, and they are especially prone to impulsiveness and more pleasure. But my mother was not very accepting of unconventional sex such as oral sex at the beginning. That's all after our real sex happens.
This is indeed something that happened, and I have nothing to arrange it in it.
Now, after analysis, my mother is a very open woman and loves beauty.This is not much in their age group. She was in the basketball team when she was in college and was said to have been selected for the pilot test, but she gave up only after she was not very good from her background.When I was in middle school, my mother would go and dance the very popular group dance at that time. We often play badminton when we have time. This is probably why her body attracted me. There were very few cosmetics at that time, but my mother already had a lot of them. She used them every day. The desire of a beautiful woman may also be strong. In fact, after getting familiar with her mother's naked body, my favorite thing is the way she wears a skirt. Especially when exercising, I always get excited when I see her, and I can't help but harass and kiss it. This has almost become a habit.
In my opinion, incest is not a big deal. It happens accidentally. Desire accounts for the majority, and it happens when both parties are willing. Sometimes it lasts for a long time and is very natural. This is how my mother and I are. We are very ordinary at home, just like nothing has happened and there is no psychological burden.We are crazy when we are intimate, from the living room to the kitchen, from the bedroom to the bathroom, do whatever the stimulation is. Perhaps the stimulation of mother-son incest is in naked sexual contact.
We did it in our unique sex style for a long time, and for about a year, when I rubbed my hands and penis between her legs, she also felt a lot of pleasure and would scream loudly.Sometimes she would masturbate, stroking my penis while touching her breasts or under her, but she didn't let me see her touch herself. She would just do it sideways to me. Even if she made the sound of water under her, and she was humming in her mouth, I could only care about my own enjoyment.
Later I was admitted to university and was 24 hours away from home. After receiving the notice, the whole family was very happy. So did she and she indulged me. She would help me with her whenever she had the chance. She wiped me naked in the bathroom and made me sexually harass me on the bus (like a little hooligan).
After I went to school, I couldn't vent. It was really miserable at that time. I didn't dare to mention it in the letter, so I could only bear it. Later, I had a girlfriend, and I naturally had a lot of experience. After three dates, I stroked her and gasped. She was a local girl. Later, we went to her house secretly. We tried to have sex, but it was not very good because her bottom was too tight and she had to wear a condom, which was not lubricated enough. I had to learn to give her oral sex in a porn movie to enter. We did it several times, but there were not many opportunities, and there was no place for the key.
Later, my mother took the opportunity to visit me at school. It was almost the end of the year. The girl came to me. My mother was very sensitive to our relationship. At night, I took my mother back to the hotel tacitly. We sat there and chatted, and they talked about the girl. My mother asked me if I had a relationship. I admitted it. She asked us curiously how we did it, whether there was any contraceptives, etc. As I was talking, I became excited. I told her that I had had oral sex on the girl, and I wanted to kiss her. Her face was flushed at the time, of course I refused, but I was already hugging her and fell on the bed. I was very brave at that time and was in the hotel again, so I didn’t have to worry about someone coming, so I was very arrogant and untied her clothes and pants directly. When I kissed her belly, my mother gave up resisting. I think she wanted to enjoy it herself.
That was the first time I appreciated the secrets below my mother up close. She was so beautiful, much more beautiful than that girl, and she was mature women's beauty. The plump mons pubis covered with curly black hair, the plump and swollen labia majora and the soft and slender labia minora were already wet and emitting water, slightly spreading, like fresh abalone. This is where I came out twenty years ago?!
I was very impulsive. It aroused my desire to conquer, hoping that she could reach orgasm soon. When I opened her fresh "alphabet" with both hands, slid through the damp inside with the tip of my tongue, and swept over the wet meat beads above, her body suddenly arched upwards, grabbed my hands tightly with both hands, and gently shouted "Oh my god...Oh my god...", and her place was immediately wet, and love juice flowed out between her legs, ah! Such a lewd scene! I have never seen my mother so disobedient.
That was my first time giving my mother a blowjob. She cooperated very well. My hands held her two white thighs and opened them big. My tongue was always between her legs, pressing against her flesh beads and labia. My mother kept arching her body as she licked her, like bridges, and she trembled like shrimps from time to time. She screamed "ah, ah" in her mouth. I quickly became naked, and I climbed onto her.It was natural to enter her body. She did not refuse this time, and even catered to her. She opened her two white thighs, grabbed my hard penis like an iron rod with both hands, and guided it to her place like a blooming flower. I knelt under her, held her knees with both hands, and entered naturally. When I entered, she screamed lightly, "Ah!", and I entered her head, and my lower abdomen hit her plump flesh. I looked at the place where our mother and son bodies were connected. The junction between us was already sticky, and the sound of water was endless. I still remember the naked and lewd scenery.
I started to twitch. Her body was very beautiful. At that time, I could already appreciate the woman's body. Although her breasts were not as strong as girls, they were plump, bloated, and smooth. The areola was a circle of dark colors, and the nipples were also deep in color. They were already enlarged and were very sensitive to caressing and kissing. Now her breasts were swaying in small circles as I twitched.
My mother's beauty is that her buttocks are not drooping, smooth, sexy, and relatively large. My legs kneel under them and feel their soft touch. Her lower abdomen is also very good, her lower abdomen is a little bulging but extremely soft, and the thin layer of flesh accumulated on it is also shaking with my throbbing movement........
When I first entered, it felt like she was ascending to heaven. Her inside was not so tight (actually too tight and uncomfortable), but it was just rightly soft and wet. I had just moved for more than a dozen times, and once I used a little more force, she moaned loudly (at the beginning I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth without making a sound!), and I felt her body contracting, as if a gentle little hand held my penis and I suddenly wanted to ejaculate.I held it hard, but it didn't last long for a long time, and it still ejaculated suddenly. I pressed against the fleshy mound under her tightly. I felt my hard penis hitting her flesh wall violently inside her body. The hot semen ejaculated with this violent movement, and it felt as if it filled her body. The intercourse time was so short, I only lasted for a few minutes. It was the first time I was probably too excited. I pulled it out and saw that there was a white serum flowing slowly from below her. I thought it was a mixture of my semen and her love juice.
My mother was obviously not completely satisfied, but she comforted me with great experience. After we lay down for a while, I became hard again. This time I was very attentive and it was still smooth. I remember that I pressed my mother on her body and grabbed her plump and soft breasts with both hands. My mother spread her thighs. The previous love juice and semen were still very lubricated. I pushed it all in as soon as I entered. She immediately wrapped her legs and surrounded my waist. At that time, I knew the difference between women and girls. My mother would hug my back gently, unlike my girlfriend, but she would only be fucked by me like a dead person.
And she will naturally cooperate with my movements. She is tall (168cm), so when we combine, our bodies are very harmonious. When I thrust, she will thrust her body to cater to my movements. When she is moved, she will moan gently. At first, it is gentle, but later it gradually becomes bigger, and the body movement will increase, and she is very devoted to the ups and downs of her body.
It was probably in the hotel, so we didn’t have to worry about my father’s arrival. We were all let go. We did it for a long time and had a great time. Later, I remembered the "Nine shallow and One Deep" I saw in the book, so I learned to try it. Sure enough, she had an orgasm twice. Later, I still pressed against the flesh under her tightly and ejaculated all into her body. We were all so happy.
I continued to see her after class the next day. Because she left on the third day, we had sex as much as we could. We couldn't use a small condom with her, so it was very good. I also had oral sex with her. I couldn't remember the specific plot clearly. I only remember that I held her butt and licked her underneath and licked her for a long time. But she also had oral sex for me that day. Although she had no experience, I knew that my mother had never found other men and didn't know many things, but that day she seemed to be self-taught, because I did it for her first, and she had a lot of orgasm. Later, she asked me to lie down and hold the most sensitive part of my body with her mouth. She knew where I was the most sensitive part of my body, but at the beginning it hurt a little and was too hard. Later, I understood the key point and held my part in my mouth. I couldn't control it and cummed in her mouth.After I got hard again, I pressed her on the bed and intertwined her for a long time
That was the craziest night in my life. Now, the environment at that time had a big factor, and my mother might vaguely hope to surpass that girl?That's why we indulge ourselves, but we're really starting anyway.
In the next few years, we often do this. Half of sex is to vent, because when we are together, we are very open and devoted, so we enjoy it half very much. Women are particularly eager for sex. We absolutely have no love element in it. I know this, but in those years, we did try a lot of crazy. Under her guidance, we also tried various sexual positions. Later, I became obsessed with the backward pose. When I knelt behind her butt, holding her round butt and thrusting hard behind her, her whole body trembled comfortably. At this time

, I would stretch out my hands and hold her two plump breasts like papaya hanging down on her chest. When the part below me thrusts and hits the part below her, she would often reach orgasm quickly at this time.
We usually don't talk about my father, or love or something when we're together.Most of my communication with my mother is physical, and at most I talk about whether each other is comfortable, etc.
I didn't ask her why she had sex with me at that time. I now think coincidences account for the majority. Moreover, I now understand that my mother is a woman with sexual fantasyerome leak , but in their era, these were difficult to achieve.I also have a strong need for sex between us, but I couldn't find a woman at that time.And my relationship with my mother just filled this gap.Mature women with sexual desire and young and strong teenagers have a lot of time to be alone and not suspected.......
Of course, I don't deny the huge pleasure that the taboos of incest itself bring to me, so my relationship with my mother lasted for many years. During this period, we basically had relationships during the holidays, and tried various ways (excluding those who are perverted). Our family atmosphere has always been very good, maybe just enjoy it.
I often think of some scenes at that time, especially some unforgettable, very clearly. It was my first holiday in college. My girlfriend and I had already broken up. To be honest, I often remembered the pleasure of having sex with my mother at that time, and I was even no longer interested in masturbating. In addition, my girlfriend blew, so it was particularly unbearable to thirst.
I finally waited for the holiday and rushed home, but at the beginning I didn’t have any chance, because the middle school where my mother taught me was not on holiday yet, and sometimes there were some students in extracurricular tutoring classes in the family, so it was really hard to worry about those days, so I could only wander outside every day.I also secretly touched my mother twice, but both of them were not satisfied and secretly.
Until one day, about a week off, my father was taking a shower in the bathroom in the evening, and I was reading a book in the room. My mother came closer and I was excited. She sat on my bed casually. I wanted to caress her body, but she was a little depressed and was afraid that I would mess up her clothes and hair, so it was difficult to explain. So I took her hand and put it on my lower body. My mother started massage for me. I was very excited, so I took off my pants. She was a little nervous at the time but still accepted it. The quilt was blocked for me, so I asked her to use her mouth. She asked me if boys like this. When I said yes, she smiled and told me not to speak out. She wiped it with a towel and started having a blowjob for me.
Her skills seem to be much more proficient than the first time. When the first time, she closed her mouth too small, and my teeth hurt a little. I told her at that time, so this time my mother's mouth was wide open. She was very familiar with my body. She knew that there was the most sensitive place on my penis and wrapped it with her tongue. I felt very comfortable at that time and almost screamed, but I didn't dare, for fear of being heard by my father. I was very nervous.
My mother was also very fast, and she kept pulling my hands away from her, as if she was urging me to get faster. I kept saying "tongue, tongue". She realized that she was moving very hard, and I didn't dare to endure it. When I was about to ejaculate, my mother wanted to get her head away (it turned out that she wanted to help me with her hands at the end, or let me enter her body and spray it), but that time I didn't let her, and she pulled her with her hands. She knew what I thought, so she didn't move it away, but sucked hard. She ejaculated her mouth in a few minutes. I still remember that she spitted in a towel and asked me to tidy up her clothes quickly. She washed the towel in the kitchen (because my father took a bath in the bathroom)
There were a few more days after that night, and I was naturally in a state of desire until my mother was on vacation, and my father was about to go to Germany for an inspection. I knew the opportunity was coming. During the days when my father got his passport, I was so anxious that I couldn't sleep. The night before my father left, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep, fantasizing about how crazy the next day, so I was bored in the middle of the night to sneak up on the door of their bedroom to eavesdrop on whether to make love. I heard my mother's laughter and whisper, but I couldn't understand the specific ones.
I finally fell asleep in a daze. Maybe because I slept too late at night, I woke up very late the next day. It was already noon. My mother had already started cooking, and we were the only ones left at home. We had lunch like usual (don't expect my mother to take the initiative to ask for it). I didn't dare to ask my mother to have sex directly. After I finished eating, my mother went to wash the dishes. She looked like she was wearing yellow sweaters and dark jeans. I saw that my mother could no longer control her impulse. She went up and hugged her from behind, reached into her chest with one hand, grabbed one of her plump and tender breasts, and stretched her hand directly from the waist of her pants. She grabbed her fluffy and tickled it hard.
My mother didn't want it at the time, but she became short of breath in a few seconds. I felt that her lower body was wet immediately. She paused for a while and whispered to wait for me to finish washing the dishes. I seemed to have heard the imperial edict at that time, and even helped with the work. After finishing it soon, my mother led me into the bedroom. At that time, we didn't say anything

, but took off each other's clothes. We were so hungry!
Mom refused my kiss, but catered to my hands.We were immediately naked, and I still remember a detail: my mother threw her clothes all over the ground like in a movie.
We kissed each other's sensitive area, and then I held her two white thighs with both hands, opened them big, and entered her body in the traditional way. Later, I began to communicate violently. The flesh in her body trembled with my movements, especially her plump breasts, shaking violently. Her body was lubricated and warm. Maybe I was too excited. I carried her two white legs onto my shoulders, and then folded them on her breasts standing on her chest, twitching hard below, and mom screamed loudly. The first time it didn't last long, but it was enough for my mother to reach an orgasm, and she looked very satisfied.
Later, we lay down for a while, my sex became hard again. We started to caress and kiss, but my mother asked me to lie down. She began to kiss my body gently, then had a blowjob for me, and then took the initiative to ride on me. My most sensitive part suddenly pierced into her warmest and moist place. I felt like I was in heaven. At this time, I really understood the skills. My girlfriend had used this position at my request, but it was very stiff and even made me feel pain, thinking that this position was not good.
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But my mother was completely different. Her movements were very light, but comfortable. She held my chest with both hands. The most sensitive male part of my body gently wrapped around my body. Her plump flesh and soft black hair hit my lower abdomen. Her body leaned forward slightly. I could caress her breasts that were slightly lowered and gently shaking, but the rhythm of the twitching was controlled by her. She also asked me if I was moving like this, and it seemed very considerate.I remember my mother seemed to ask me how I felt compared to that girl, and I said I like to be inserted into my mother's body.She was very excited when she heard this, and her movements slowly got up. The two breasts on her chest also swayed heavily, jumping in my palms. I grabbed them tightly and looked up at the intersection of our bodies. I saw the extremely lewd scene again. Her milky white love juice had flowed down my vertical male root, sticking to her legs and my lower abdomen everywhere. The sound of the stirring love juice "chi, chi" was not covered in her heavy moans, but it sounded particularly crisp and pleasant. She wanted to exert force to make me collapse, but she reached orgasm first. When I was violently spraying my semen in her body, she had already fallen on my body and collapsed like mud. I hugged her tightly,I was not willing to pull it out. After a long time, my male root became harder in her body again, and she also recovered her strength. We just joined together again. This time it lasted for a long time. My mother seemed to enjoy iterome leak , and it seemed very fun. She gently leaned down and hugged me, slowly shaking it, allowing me to enjoy it for a long time. Then I hugged her body tightly and sprinted heavily under her. We reached orgasm together. When my male root hit her flesh wall again and sprinkled my essence, her performance during orgasm was louder than before, "Ah, Ah" screaming, as if she wanted to swallow me into her body.
That time I still felt that my mother conquered my body. Although I had never asked her this question, I felt that she did it with me on purpose. But what I still think is that I actually made her pregnant that time. She rode on my body that time. When she got up from me after orgasm, I saw a lot of white body fluids and serum flowing out of her body. Logically speaking, the chance of getting pregnant is smaller than that of the times we had had before, because most of my semen seemed to flow out with her love fluid at that time, and it seemed that they were left in her body at that time and did not flow out. It was really strange.
This incident scared us later. Because my father was not at home, it was easy to deal with her pregnancy. After all, she was a person who had experienced it. She went to the hospital for a check-up. The doctor said that it might be that the sex was too violent and pushed it out. When the doctor said this, my mother's face turned red like a piece of red cloth. When my mother came back from the hospital and said this to me, her face was still red.
After my mother had the surgery, she still suffered a little physical loss. I feel sorry for her and made her suffer. However, after her body recovered, I still got married with her, and we were more thirsty than before and were more violent. However, she did not get pregnant again,?
There is no love between us, but we cooperate well in sex. Sometimes I want to know if my mother likes my body, but we all find it incredible to love. We only like the body, or the cheating and unrestrained cooperation when making love.We also talked a little about the interval after the work, but most of it was about the other person's body, such as the skin, the sexual organs, the time of persistence, and my study (Isn't it a bit incredible?) But it's true.