.iriska.k，I fucked my mother once when I was twenty

.iriska.k，I fucked my mother once when I was twenty
I fucked my mother once when I was twenty
I fucked my mother once when I was twenty

This happened 10 years ago. I was born in the 1970s and was a family of three. My parents were classmates from the fifth-term cadre school. Later, I combined it. In fact, in fact, I had not yet come into contact with or knew about incest or something in any era. It happened between my mother and I by chance.

　　My father and mother have many classmates and friends, and they often get together. I remember that when I was a child, they were at everyone's home. Later, when the conditions were good, they all went to the hotel. Later, they changed to everyone's home because in this way, my father and those uncles could play mahjong, and mother and those aunts could chat and cook. In fact, the main reason is that they were afraid that they would be ugly when they drank too much in the restaurant, so it would be more convenient at home. That time it was at my home.

　　There were more than 10 people, some of them called my mother sister-in-law and some called her younger siblings. They all said that my mother didn’t drink much outside before and always had to take care of her father. This time she could drink more at her own house. Those aunts also agreed. People from Northeast China are very capable of urging them to drink. They drank from 12 noon to 4 pm, and they drank almost the same. My father got drunk on the spot. It was an uncle and I who helped my father to the bed in the bedroom, and my mother stood at the door with her hands holding the door frame to see them off.

　　I took the uncle downstairs and took them away. I returned home after taking a taxi. I wondered if there would be anything wrong with my father and mother when they were drunk. I wanted to see them. To be honest, at that time, I just opened their door out of concern. My father snored on the bed and slept very well. My mother was not in the room. There was a sound in the bathroom. I thought my mother must have been vomiting, so I came to the bathroom door and knocked on the door a few times. After I opened the door, I saw my mother vomiting with her toilet.

　　It seemed very uncomfortable. She saw me coming in and talking to me, but the sound was not loud, and her tongue was a little loud. I couldn't hear it clearly. My mother vomited for a while. I saw that there was nothing big, so she helped my mother to their bedroom. I came out to clean up the mess. There were a lot of ash and cigarette butts on the coffee table. It took less than 10 minutes. The door of their bedroom was open, and my mother walked out in her pajamas. My mother's pajamas were the kind of tied in the middle. Seeing this, I immediately went over to support my mother.

　　I was afraid that she would fall, and I was afraid that she wouldn't help but vomit on the floor and I had to clean it up. When I helped my mother, I could see her breasts. Maybe my mother didn't tie the belt tightly, but I didn't think so much. I just wanted to help my mother to the bathroom as soon as possible. I quickly helped my mother to vomit in the basin. I patted my mother's back. At this time, the phone at home rang. It was from some uncles and aunts who were going home, asking my father and mother how it was.

　　I vaguely said that they all drank too much and went to bed, and asked them to rest early. When I hung up the phone, my mother was already sitting on the ground holding the toilet and stopped moving. I called my mother and pushed her mother. She just responded to me with a vague consciousness. What should I do? I can't let my mother sleep here. I just used all my strength to hold my mother up. I raised my mother from behind my mother. At that time, my body was not very strong, and I didn't cooperate much with my mother, so it was very difficult.

　　My room was a little closer to the bathroom, and maybe I was used to walking, so I helped my mother to my bedroom, but I had no other idea. I put my mother on the bed and covered her with a blanket. I came out to continue to pack up the leftovers, and all the stuffed rice was poured over. When I finished cleaning, I suddenly remembered what if my mother was vomiting? I definitely couldn't come out. So I went to the bathroom to get some water in a basin. I thought that if my mother was vomiting, she could vomit here. I had seen my mother take care of her father like this before.

　　When I entered the house with a basin of water, the glance in front of me shocked me. The blanket on my mother's body fell to the ground, the pajamas were also lined up, and my two breasts were exposed. My mother was wearing white underwear. Why didn't I know how to do it

? The cloth with her pussy in the middle gathered together, and some pussy hair was also exposed. I was excited and scared at the time. I couldn't tell what it felt. I quickly put the basin on the head of the bed, looked at my mother's breasts and pussy hair and then exited. When I went to the living room, I turned on the TV, but I couldn't see it.

　　I always think about my mother's appearance just now. I don't know if it's curiosity or something else. I went back to my bedroom to peek at my mother. My mother seemed to be sleeping well and there were slight snoring. I started masturbating as she looked at her mother, but my mind was very blank, just feeling very exciting. I rubbed for a while, and I thought that since my mother was asleep, I would take a look at what her mother's pussy looked like. After all, I have never seen a woman's pussy in reality.

　　I had this idea but didn't dare to do it. I was afraid that my mother would wake up, so I called my mother gently and pushed her gently with my hands. She had no clear reaction. I was a little braver. I came to the bottom of the bed and looked at the black and slightly curved pussy hair exposed on the side of my mother's underwear and became more and more excited. I rubbed my cock a few more times. I began to want to pull all my mother's underwear off, but I couldn't pull it off as soon as I pulled it to my mother's lower abdomen and exposed the pussy hair.

　　Because my mother's thighs are spread apart and her butt is pressed against her underwear, I dare not use all my strength. I was afraid that my mother would wake up and thought, this was pretty good. I used my hand to pull down the cloth in the middle of my mother's underwear, so that the middle of my mother's underwear would be empty, and my mother's pussy was exposed all at once. There were a lot of black and curved pussy hair, and there was a very long slit in the middle. My mother's pussy was slightly apart, revealing two small pieces of flesh. Now I know it was the labia minora.

　　I didn't know what it was at that time. The tips of the two small pieces of meat were a little black, and the bottom was a little red, but it was not bright red. I couldn't say what it was. I was so excited at that time that my heart was beating very fast, and I could hear the sound of my heartbeat. My hands shaking my mother's underwear were shaking and my mouth was dry. I didn't know how to describe that feeling. I swallowed a few mouthfuls, and then pinched my mother's underwear arm with the other hand, so that the pain relieved my nervousness and panic, and took a few more breaths.

　　Only then did my heart calm down. I looked at my mother's pussy like this. Suddenly I wanted to smell it, so I put my nose close to my mother's pussy, which was a little slight smell. Now that I think about it, the smell was very exciting. I wanted to use my fingers to feel it, and use the index finger of the other hand to gently touch my mother's pussy hair and the flesh outside the pussy. I just touched it gently, and didn't dare to use force. I was always afraid that my mother would wake up. I touched it like this for a few minutes.At that time, I didn't know the concept of time anymore. I was lying under my mother and touching her, and I looked up from time to time to see my mother's expression.

　　I saw if my mother was about to wake up. I saw that my mother was still sleeping well, so I used her index finger to separate my mother's pussy to the side. So my mother's pussy was a little pink inside, and the flesh inside had some pleats

, like wrinkles. I saw that my mother had no reaction, so she looked back and forth between the two sides, but the movements were very light and she didn't dare to exert force. In this way, my mother's pussy was completely separated.The first feeling at that time was to put my finger in and feel it.

　　Although my mother's pussy was a little separated, there was no obvious hole. I didn't know how to insert it. Then I used my fingers to gently push forward from top to bottom. When my mother's pussy was almost at the bottom, the first knuckle of my finger entered a hole. It felt very hot, at least the temperature was higher than the temperature of my fingers. At that time, I was excited and my heart beat again, and I took a deep breath.After adjusting, then slowly push your fingers into your mother's pussy bit by bit.

　　Until my fingers were all in, I couldn't express the feeling in words. Although I got in, I didn't dare to move. I still had to look up at my mother's reaction. I was sure that my mother wouldn't wake me up and then dared to move gently up and down, left and right back and forth. I felt that the flesh inside was very smooth and seemed to have wrinkles. When I inserted my index finger, I would change it to my middle finger, but it was very light, not as hard as I did when I made love now. I played like this for a long time.At that time, I was very confused. I suddenly had the idea of ??inserting my cock into it, but I was very scared, not afraid of incest or something.

　　Because I didn't understand these things at that time, and I didn't know why I was just afraid, but the feeling of wanting to go in was very strong. In the end, the beastly nature overcame rationality. I took off my underwear, climbed onto the bed gently, and half lying between my mother's legs, holding the bed with one hand, which was very tired. I held my cock with the other hand and sent it to my mother's pussy. I felt that my glans was pushing to my mother's pussy, but I couldn't insert it. I was very anxious at the time, so I pushed it hard into the pussy. I felt that the glans was going in a little, and then my mother suddenly moved after I got in.

　　I was so scared that I ran out immediately. I forgot to take my underwear. When I arrived at the living room, I kept shaking, nervous and scared. It felt complicated, and the cock became soft. After a while, there was no movement inside. My father was still snoring in the bedroom. I took advantage of my courage to walk into my room again. Seeing that my mother was still sleeping soundly and there was no change, I felt a little relieved. After what happened just now, I was a little scared, but I thought, and finally I had to touch my mother's breasts first. My mother's breasts were quite big, I couldn't hold them in one hand, and it was a little drooping. The color of my nipples was OK, not very dark.

　　I touched it for a while and felt that I still had to be inserted into my pussy, but I couldn't get in. What should I do? I saw that my mother was lying flat. Will it be better if I spread my thighs apart? I gently spread my mother's thighs outward, which was much more open than before. I climbed onto the bed and repeated the movement just now, but I still couldn't get in. What should I do.iriska.k? I used my glans to gently scrape my mother's pussy up and down. Oh.iriska.k , this is also very exciting. If I can't get in, I can't get in. This is OK, it's also very exciting. I just scraped my mother's reaction while shaved. My mother only occasionally saw her body and her legs would move. There was nothing else. I shaved like this for a long time.

　　During this period, I often feel like I need to ejaculate, so I stop immediately. I don’t feel strongly shaving. When I scratched the hole under my mother’s pussy, I felt that my glans could go in. I felt that it came suddenly, so I tentatively pushed it in. When the entire glans went in, I was so excited that I finally went in. This time, I held the bed with both hands and gently flew forward bit by bit. When I was about to reach the root, I pushed it forward and went in all of a sudden. Because of this, my mother’s head turned from one side to the other, and her mouth opened.

　　But I didn't hurry to report it, and it was frozen there. Fortunately, my mother didn't wake up. I stood there for a while before I dared to pull it out and gently inserted it in. In just a few strokes, I felt like I was ejaculation. I immediately pulled out the cock, stood on the ground and masturbated and ejaculated, and then processed the sperm. But looking at my mother's appearance, the cock became hard again. Anyway, it's been again. I'm going up again the second time. This time it's much easier than the first time I went in. It feels like it's much hotter than the first time.

　　And it was also sticky. This time I was faster than the first time, but I still didn't dare to exert force. During this period, my mother's thighs and buttocks would occasionally move, but there was no moan. My mind was blank at that time. I didn't think about whether my mother would wake up, but I just cared about my own comfort. When I felt like ejaculation, I wanted to pull it out.But I ejaculated halfway through the pull. It was the kind of ejaculation while pulling it. It was all about ejaculation inside and outside my mother's pussy. Some of the semen was also put on my mother's underwear and my bed sheet.

　　After being excited, I immediately wiped the semen flowing out of my mother's pussy, the outside of the pussy and the ones on my bed sheet. After processing, I lifted my mother's underwear and covered her with blankets. I went to the living room to sleep. The next day I got up and went out because I had exercises before. When I returned home, my father left and my mother returned to her room. She didn't come out at noon and evening. She said she had a headache, and I didn't dare to say anything. I knew I had done something wrong. After a long time, I didn't dare to be alone with my mother, and I didn't dare to look at my mother. It took a long time to go away. But I always remember it. From now on, I have the habit of peeping my mother. I will peep whenever I have the chance.iriska.k , but I don't dare to do it with my mother. I don't know why, but I just don't dare to do it.