[Second article] Incest case of stepmother and father and son [Author： Unknown]，ski bri nude]

[Second article] Incest case of stepmother and father and son [Author： Unknown]，ski bri nude]
[Second article] Incest case of stepmother and father and son [Author： Unknown]
[Second article] Incest case of stepmother and father and son [Author: Unknown]

　　My name is Xu Yuzhen, and I am forty-three years old this year. Last month, I married into the family of this divorced husband and became his current wife, and my husband already had a 19-year-old son in college.I... became his stepmother.

　　I originally thought it would be difficult to get basic recognition in the same family with his son; but after getting along this month, I quickly changed my mind... because his son also liked me very much.

　　When I came to this home, except for my husband who loved me very much, what I hope most is that every member of the family would welcome me to regard me as a part of them.So I spent a lot of effort on this son.Seeing the successor's relationship tends to get better and better, I am actually happy that the hug of my son who is about to go out after breakfast every day.He would hug me, kiss my cheek and say, "Mom, I'm going to class." This feeling is really good, not that I have successfully occupied the position of hostess in this family... Huh... I don't know, anyway, our family has been getting smoother and happier.

　　I myself am a very beautiful woman. Before getting married, I have been trying to be a Chinese teacher in high school that I have achieved very much.Many students like me very much. Although I know it is because I am beautiful, it is still something worthy of complacency.

　　In the evening, my husband came back and I knew he was drunk again at first glance.As soon as I entered the door, I asked me to help him... I finally dragged him into the living room. After a lot of effort, he hugged my back heavily.I always smiled my favorite smile when I saw me.Oh my husband is so stupid and so stupid.When I was about to get up and get a towel to wipe his face, he reached out to touch my chest.It made me hide all over, "Oh... stop making a fuss." I stood up while hiding, and his hand reached my abdomen because of my height. Then it was placed between the two crotch of my home casual sweatpants, and touched my lower body... I pushed his hand, but I still wanted to go to the bathroom to get a towel.

　　When I walked to the bathroom door and was waiting for the light to light up, my husband actually showed his arms under my armpits and came around to grab my sensitive breasts.I was so shocked that my body immediately tightened inward and leaned against him.

　　He leaned against me with a smell of alcohol, and I could clearly feel his physiological stiffness on my butt.His erect penis rubbed against my ass through him and my pants.The hand was pinching my breasts with one hand and slowly swam towards my belly, lower abdomen and vagina with the other hand.I quickly came to my lower body and played with it carefully and clearly. I trembled everywhere in my body from time to time.

　　Then he pushed me into the bathroom weakly and came to the bathroom.

　　"Water... Wife... I want to wash... my face. Help me wash my face..." My husband said in a different tone.

　　I turned on the faucet, and the water slid down. Suddenly my husband rubbed my hole hard, and let me accidentally twist the faucet to the maximum; the water sprayed out and sprayed on my hands, my husband's hands, my top, my face... "Wow... it's all you..." I screamed.Pick the wet area with your hand and turn off the water smaller.

　　My husband's hand had gone around behind, passed through his buttocks and came outside my vagina. He put pressure on him and was trembling vigorously.He rubbed my bottom vigorously, and while he was busy, he was resistant to his body's reactions, I couldn't boil the water well, and even washed his face with a towel... He actually continued to reach into my pants and wanted to play with my bottom.

　　"Hiss..." The strong reaction made me scream with my naked hole that was rubbed by his fingertips.I felt him digging me and snatching the hole... "Ahhh... You are like this... Ahhh... How can I help you wash your face... Hiss..." My sweatpants were already taken off so much that they could not cover my butt, and the elastic band on the trousers were wrapped around the soft underwear. My husband was playing with his lower body with one hand, and his other hand went deep into his top and pushed his bra up to touch my exposed breasts.

　　My heavy head was pressing against my shoulders, and I pressed against the sink, allowing the water to flow slowly, and I shook my body under pressure and hiccups.Then I pulled it down and my pants ran under my knees, and my thighs were spread apart, and the middle was still dug by four or five agile tools.

　　With a "chuck" sound, the iron door of the house opened.I was startled and turned my body with disheveled clothes and saw that my son was coming back outside the bathroom facing the door.

　　My son saw my pants off to my knees, my lower body and breasts were grabbed and pinched by one hand, and my expression of not knowing what to do, and the action of my hand reaching out to cover it. My son kept staring at me, as if he was watching an interesting movie scene.I couldn't stop it, but my husband was so drunk that he didn't notice that his son was back, and he kept digging and playing with me; he closed the bathroom doors tightly.

　　I really don't know what my son will think...

　　But I couldn't refuse, and when I suddenly decided to help my husband take a shower and fall asleep, my husband was fucked uneasy all over.In the bathroom, I didn't dare to express my reaction loudly; my husband kept intertwining, but my son's eyes ran out of my heart from time to time... I was so uncomfortable that I was over.I also forgot whether there was an orgasm... At night, we went to bed directly after leaving the bathroom, and I didn't dare to say anything to my son anymore... It's just like tomorrow... ＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊

　　In the morning, my son, husband, and I also had breakfast together.But I was afraid of getting in touch with my son's eyes, and said something irrelevant as if I had no son in my eyes.After all, my son has no blood relationship with meski bri nude] , how would he think of a woman like me, especially in that aspect, we never gained any understanding.In that regard, the young son would position me... "Mom... are you uncomfortable? Look at your bad face..." After my son said that, my husband looked at me carefully, and I looked at my husband and myself in surprise.I was still worried about being seen last night's...that kind...but my husband, who was completely unaware of anything...but my son's question also made me feel much more relieved.I smiled at my son."It's okay..." And I was even more sure that he still treated me as a "mom".And his attitude towards talking to me did not change much.It's all that I'm thinking too much... "Yuzhen, I'm going to the team leader today, they have to open it. ... In his house, it's not a company." My husband said.

　　"Oh OK, when will I come back?" I asked him, barely returning from his own chaos to his usual conversation.My husband said he might be late today... or he didn't know when it would end. Anyway, the progress was not easy to grasp, and he probably wouldn't go home to eat. And his son, he had fewer classes today and came back in the evening. Let's see if he would go to the dumpling shop at the entrance of the alley with me to simply solve the dinner.

　　In the afternoon, my son came back while I was sorting out the food in the refrigerator.

　　He went to the kettle at the kitchen door to drink water and went home to greet him normally. It seemed that what happened yesterday could be regarded as nothing had happened.When we were not speaking at the same time, my son was filling the boiling water. From the corner of his eyes, I felt like he was always looking at me, and I was still busy with my care.

　　"Last night..." My son suddenly said this, and I paused, "I'll go home..." I listened carefully, pretending not to know what he was going to say, "See... all the clothes on my bed were washed, and I put my student ID in a pair of pants... Mom, have you seen it?" I... Yes."I took it out, and I was on the restaurant coffee table. I forgot to tell you in the morning..." My son answered simply, but this almost made me think he was going to mention what he saw me and his father last night.Or what he heard...my screams...I tidied up the refrigerator, or I hadn't done it yet, anyway, I just stood up, left there, walked out of the kitchen, and when I passed by my son, I didn't know if it was accidentally, but my son's arm didn't touch my chest a little bit as if he was deliberately.I looked at him and he continued to drink his water as if he didn't knowingly.

　　"Mom..." My son called me."In the morning, I didn't hug you... I went out..." After hearing what my son said, I thought about it... but I didn't think anything was wrong.But at this moment, my son actually hugged me from behind; and he wanted to find a place to let go, but accidentally grind my breasts, one left and one right.I can't tell whether the hug is family affection or something like this now... I want to turn around and face my son, as usual, at least not make my frontal face as embarrassed.However, his palm actually came to grab my breasts.

　　I held my chest with my hands crossed to hold me tighter.This posture is very similar to the feeling his father's movements gave me last night.

　　I didn't say anything because I didn't know what to say. Any boy who became my son touched my body like this because of his daily parent-child movements, and suddenly... was numb.My son was rubbing and playing with my breasts. Just as his hands were about to flow downstream to his belly, the sensitive itch brought me back to the awakening of my parents and children.

　　I grabbed his hand... instinctively supported his shoulders and arms away from his body, turned around... looking at him strangely.

　　But the son looked around as if nothing had happened, touched the glass on the cabinet next to him, and then looked at it and then straightened it.It seems that there is really nothing unusual.

　　And when I pushed him away, I suddenly realized that he had no blood relationship with me except that he was nominally my son. He was a "strange" boy who lived with me and was sensible. In other words, if I let him go too far, he might have sex with me.That's...unacceptable to common sense.

　　"I...I want to go back to my room to have a rest..." I said, because I wanted to be quiet. Maybe I would be more at ease until my husband comes back, and I would be more at ease with them father and son.At least, after the embarrassing incident today and yesterday... after returning to my room, I don’t know how long it took to fall asleep in bed.

　　Ah...hiss...this feeling...

　　I opened my eyes and looked along the ceiling, doorway, feet of the bed, a body...?There was another person at the end of my bed, shaking some parts of my body.

　　Soon, I woke up, discovered, alert, sat up, damn... it was my husband's son, playing with my naked lower body, and my bra was taken off and placed on my belly, and I slid to the side because I got up.

　　I was so brave. When I was sleeping well, I took off my pants and underwear, played with my lower body, and took off my bra. I looked at him glaringly, but he turned from panic to being at a loss, pressed his face in front of me and whispered to me, "I... have always liked you very much. Since you came home, I can't even continue dating my girlfriend. I... have you in my heart. Although... I must call you in front of my dad, "Mom, I really love you..."

　　I was stunned, this little devil... said he broke up with his girlfriend for me, and he fell in love with me?

　　Think about it... He is really a man and a woman born in two different families from me, and it is impossible for him to fall in love with me.But... I love his dad... I was thinking about whether there was some rationalization in this matter... But this little devil thought I was being told, and continued to touch my vagina with one hand and was about to touch my chest with the other hand.

　　"No...even if you can fall in love with me... I love your father, I don't want to give you this..." The little devil pressed up and pressed me hard on the bed, rubbing my legs roughly, and holding my breasts wildly with my hands pressing against my upper body."Get out of bed! Let go... you can't do this..." I shouted, but this shout made his hand change to press my mouth; he leaned his face against me and said, "My dad just called and said he would not come back for dinner, and said he would come back later... Time is enough for us to enjoy it, mom, be more obedient... At worst, when dad comes back, you can ask him to beat me..." My body consciousness, which was twisting and trying to resist, was slowly calming, numb, and giving up resistance or enduring.The hands below were still playing with my vagina randomly, sometimes rubbing left and right, and sometimes inserting the hole wall of my vagina.The random feeling seemed to be because this little devil had no experience, or he had not calmed down from the nervous guilt... Slowly, he let go of my mouth, but he actually pressed his lips and teeth, licked my lips and edges; then pressed it up and kissed me deeply, stretched my tongue on my mouth, and sucked deep in his direction... He was sucking my mouth, sucking my tongue, and licking everything about me in my mouth... Suddenly, I felt that my hand below had calmed down and left there, but it seemed that it was still there. I pinched the upper edge of my vagina and then inserted something into it... "Ahhh..." The feeling of being inserted into my vagina made me scream.

　　Then I made a slight sound of a vibrating machine, as if my son was inserted into me with an electric massager, vibrating, and the lower body... there... began to numb, and I twisted my waist and thighs independently.The clothes were pulled up to the neck, and the hands were pressing and rubbing the chest; sometimes I played with my tits, pulled them up, swayed left and right, pinched them vigorously... My mouth left my lips and tongue, and my son began to lick my clitoris, pressed his pubic hair, and licked it as if he was smelling me. The numbness was still filled with the shock of the massage stick, and I could only see with my eyes, so I could know what my son was doing underneath.He rubbed his clitoris, licked it from time to time, and sat up and shook it with his hands. He looked at me a few times, but my eyes were open and I was trying to close it more and more... I don't know what time it is... The time now seems to have no meaning to me at all, and it seems to have disappeared. A boy who must be my son, pressing my naked body to do whatever he wants.Once upon a time, he was putting his genitals into my numb lower body and pressing it in. It was not as numb as the vibration machine just now. I tried not to feel anything. I was a poor woman raped. I didn’t want to feel comfortable, didn’t want to be lustful, didn’t ask for anything… “AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhMy left hand was catching the sheets randomly, and suddenly felt that the bra next to me was wet and slippery... I looked at the little ghost, and the little ghost said with a wicked smile: "I just cum there... Mom, you have some on your face..."... I was speechless... Because my life has been forced to numb, I really have this little ghost's semen on my face?There is on the bra.It's so dirty... "Ahhh..." The little ghost thrust hard, then pulled out... I felt wet and hot between my legs. He knelt down to me, pulled my shoulders and asked me to sit up. He grabbed my chest on both sides, pressed my genitals against the middle of my chest, clamped them with my two breasts, and began to rub up and down again; what does this mean... Can you play with your chest?

　　I haven't seen it before.

　　I kept my chin away from his dirty filth as much as possible.Annoying male desire... The naked genitals in front of me can't avoid them even if they want to avoid them. I rubbed my penis with my breasts and felt it red in the afterglow. I realized that my room was brightly lit, so I felt a lot of annoying... "Mom... mouth... come over, come..." my son shouted.Suddenly I picked up his genitals and blocked them into my mouth... I accidentally squeezed in by him without closing my mouth, and rubbed it in my mouth... "Suck it... Mom, suck it hard..."?…?...I don't seem to understand the young man's thoughts, and I don't understand what he wants me to do. He pushed my head hard, and his genitals hit my throat, tongue tip, and gums in my mouth, and finally stopped suddenly... and stopped deep in his throat, and something hit the throat.Oh... Damn it, he actually ejaculated on me... "Wow... cough cough..." It will swallow it...Wow... bah... bah... so disgusting.

　　My son looked at me tiredly, helped me to swish my sweaty bangs and stroke my cheeks.I was sitting next to me, and while I was trying hard to cough out semen, I stroked my body from time to time, and I twisted my body to shake off his evil hand... After my son left, I ran into the bathroom and locked the door.I came in with the clothes that were taken off from the mess, but I felt uneasy that some underwear seemed to be missing... I washed myself in fear, ran into my room without caring about dinner and locked it... Until late, my husband came back and asked me to open the door... "Wife..." My husband shouted a few times outside the room, shouting in a "what's wrong".During this period, I tidied up the bed as if nothing had happened. When I was about to open the doorski bri nude] , I looked back and scanned the whole room. Well, it was not messy, so I had to open the door... My husband had already opened the door with the key and leaned in in front of me; I was shocked.

　　"Wife, what's wrong with you..." the husband asked with concern.I swallowed my saliva and tried to calm down and answer:

　　"I'm... trying out some clothes... trying out some clothes to see if they fit. I'm wearing one piece; I'm afraid my son will come in, so I locked the door..." My husband smiled without any doubt, and came in and put his briefcase on the chair, preparing to change his clothes with his broad clothes.I leaned the door against the wall and saw that it seemed that it was completely calm outside.The little devil has gone back to his room to sleep, and his room is closed.It's already twelve o'clock in the evening now.

　　My husband changed into a relaxed casual clothes at home, and then went to the bathroom in the room to wash his face; I came in and sat on the edge of the bed, wondering if I should tell my husband about his son, and let him beat him up... I thought slowly, would I be unwilling to accept it... Will I hope that the little devil be beaten and scolded... Is this good for anyone... After all... Is it... My husband's hands scared my thoughts and appeared in front of me, and he held my face and raised him to look at him; my husband smiled sweetly at me, and at this time, I also put my worries aside for a moment and smiled slightly.My husband sat down next to me, put his hands on my shoulders, and his eyes never left my face. My husband liked to appreciate my face and often said sweet words, "You are so beautiful."I slowly relaxed a lot because of being familiar with watching, and my whole body became calm.I don’t know when it started, but the nightgown that I changed into after taking a shower was pulled up to my abdomen by my husband’s hand; I was alert to the door that the door was not closed, and I knew that my husband wanted to be sweet to me again, so I wanted to close the door.

　　I stood up and closed the door gently, but didn't notice that my husband followed me and turned off the indoor light from the back; and hugged me again, holding me with one hand on my chest and the other on my lower body.The body... was shocked sensitively again.My husband slowly pulled up his nightgown, making his hands more and more reach into his thighs, vagina, and slipped into his underwear and lower body. My husband likes to play with his hands, and his skills are also quite sophisticated. He keeps playing and rubbing, and the pressure he is under today is rubbed and melted.

　　"Ahhhh..." I moaned slowly and softly, liked. I liked my husband's sensitivity to playing with me, but didn't like being played with by others; including my son today.

　　"Is it very comfortable? Look at the sound of your screaming..." My husband likes to tease me when I enjoy it, which always makes me feel very embarrassed.Then it seemed that the more embarrassed I was, the more he liked to make me softer... I put my hands on his hands and followed his movements.

　　Just being played with by my husband, I was enjoying the pleasure more and more intensely. Because I liked it, my husband could bring me eternal satisfaction, so I let go of my mood to feel the sweetness.In the dark room, my husband's hand touching my chest began to unbutton the nightgown, took off it and let it slide to the ground; so that I only had my husband's right hand and underwear on my body.

　　My husband pulled my shoulder and asked me to walk towards the bed, but his right hand was still digging and rubbing my legs as I barely walked, making it very hard for me to walk.I only found that the light was suddenly turned on, and my naked body was completely presented in the room. My husband stretched out his hand from under me; and took off my underwear and let me sit on the bed and take off my underwear from my feet.Under the headlight, I was so shy under my husband's gaze; but it was not the first time that I was so shy. My husband liked to take off my naked body when it was very bright to appreciate it, and of course I also liked to be naked under nature.I also think this is a natural appreciation of interest.

　　Under the headlight, my husband lay up and pushed them away in front of his legs; he also looked at my lower body first, then turned, flipped, looked inside, and looked at me again.Then, my husband brought a massage stick that was really used for massage from the side, plugged it into power, and pressed it to the strongest one on my vagina; wow... it felt so numb and strong... it was a long machine, the front end was considered to be separated from the body, and there were three types of strength and weakness adjustable; and now my husband slid on the strongest one as soon as he opened... I was trembling and trembling."AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhAt this time, my husband took off his pants with the other hand he held, quickly shook off the massage stick, rubbed his penis and poked it into me.I immediately entered the depths and then inserted it vigorously.I pressed my legs that stretched to both sides and looked at me and inserted it under me. I felt more and more comfortable and enjoyed it."Ah...Ah...Ah...Ah...Ah...Ah, as a result, my husband suddenly broke the harmony and suddenly "out" and went to the bed; my legs were relaxed in front of me.

　　My husband suddenly took out two fake penis, one pink and one orange; then he pressed my lower body against me, and inserted two normal-square penis under me at once... "Um... it hurts... Husband, it's too tight..." I reached out to stop my husband from having such a sudden force.

　　My husband, who loves me deeply, even though he doesn't care about my reaction, he vigorously inserted those two things into me. Oh... it hurts so much that I can't stand it anymore...

　　"Wow...no...ah..." I started to use my feet to resist such pain.

　　"Wait... don't kick... let me insert this in..." my husband said.But it hurts really... "No... no... what are you doing... it hurts really...ah..." I begged my husband, really don't like to insert it in such a painful way. The two penis are generally not thin in width, and they are also rubbed in together and suddenly.No... It hurts now... My husband's eyes suddenly became scary, like a bad person. Seeing me in such pain, he actually looked very proud.He used his hand to support the two things in, while stubbornly pressing my kicking legs.Pressing against my white body, husband... Do you feel happy like this?My vagina cannot withstand such forced insertion... "Wow... please take it out... ah..." I only remember that I kept screaming, and the feeling of almost drowsiness was coming because of the hard work.

　　Later, I gradually woke up... and found that a cool natural wind was blowing around me, and I, who was sensitive and naked, had my hands and feet tied behind me.

　　"Woooo... um..." I wanted to speak and found that the tape that was pulling my cheek was pressed against my mouth.

　　This is on the water tower on the rooftop of my house. My husband appeared. It seems that he tied me up, his feet were held and could not be closed, and his hands were tied behind him.I don’t know what time tonight, but I just feel so quiet and helpless.Husband... Why did you treat me like this? I started to cry more and more.

　　At this time, my husband brought my electric toothbrush, turned it on, and put it on my vagina and brushed it.

　　Wow... I can't stand the feeling, I don't know if it's comfortable or painful, but my husband is scrubbing my vagina hard.My eyes gradually closed because my body wanted to struggle... I just felt that my husband stopped after a while.

　　My body was trembling and I was able to relax for a while and my strength was hung on the rope.

　　However, I found that my husband was holding a puppy from somewhere and hugged it to my lower body. He pressed his head and made it lick my lower body ignorantly. It felt like a terrifying feeling... My husband kept pushing the dog, so that it not only licked my lower body for no reason, but also forced his nose to hit my flesh wall.It made me feel so disgusted... More and more... I was afraid to open my eyes to look at my husband... What I did here... After a while, my husband, who shouldn't have become so bad, began to caress me and hug me from the hanging. He seemed to love me very much, "Wife, I... didn't mean to make you so painful...I love you so much...I heard from our son that you seduced him to ask him to help you do something very abnormal, so now I want to give you some punishment, so don't do this again in the future..." What... you... our son... I really want to refute, but my mouth can no longer speak.It was sticked with tape.

　　"My son is very well-behaved and sensible... He wants me not to blame you... He said you just miss me because of loneliness... I was confused for a moment..." I shook my head violently, frowned, and kept trying to struggle until I could speak to refute such injustice.But there was nothing I could do, but my husband began to be excited again... "I didn't expect you... would like to do sexual things so much..." While saying that, his fingers inserted into my lower body and dug up hard, "I really feel heartbroken. Although you are lonely because I am not here..." For a long time, my husband was talking about my extremely wronged things, and pierced my lower body in punishment, and kneading my breasts even harder to leave red scratches... For a long time... the pain, drowsiness, and torture forced me to feel it in this late night at once; until a few strange men and women came on the roof... the noisy, discussion, and ridicule made me feel as if there were many people coming. I slowly opened my eyes and saw some people watching me tied up while telling my husband not to be excited.There are also young people trying to look at my private parts.Help... Don't watch like this but don't stop it... Amid the discussion, my husband carried me down and carried my limp body home... and then helped me take a shower, and in the bath pool, I was gently sucking my weak body.I don’t know how the painful day ended in the end... I forgot... ＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊

　　"I don't have it. It's your son's irregularity. He... it's him..." I tried to refute for myself; but my husband fell to the ground and stood on his son's side whenever he said anything.

　　In the morning, it seems that yesterday's abominable nightmare must be continued; at the dining table, my husband and I have tried to keep a harmonious conversation.

　　“I admit, I admit that I’m often away from home and busy with the company, and seem to be too indifferent to you.

　　But... you married me because you loved me and were willing to follow me... "My husband said more gently.

　　"It's right that I love you, but things... are really misunderstood. It's not me who seduced my son..." I still have to prove my innocence.Because I was really wronged.

　　"Oh, my dear... Our son has a girl he truly loves. He always shares the sweetness of love with me. This is a rare father-son relationship... but if you say this, I... I can't accept it..." My husband completely believed in his son... and even believed in any degree beyond me.And everyone should know that I am innocent, how reluctant I am.

　　After a long time, the conversation has not been able to achieve fairness.Just when I decided to give up... and turned to tolerance, and wanted to be careful in the future, halfway for the sake of harmonious marriage, my son came out.From... it should be from the room to the restaurant.

　　"Forget it, Dad, I don't blame Mom..." Oh... Then I really thank you, dead child... My son has been pretending to be innocent and lying in front of a father who trusts him.But when his father was not paying attention, he used a strange look at me to fantasize him... His father didn't see it, so he twisted his lower body at me from time to time, made many obscene moves and expressions, and turned his head and turned into a good child in front of his father... I really want to strangle this guy with one hand, and even don't want to admit that he is the person I must accept as my son.

　　"I see, you mother and son may try to communicate well," said my husband.While reaching out to touch my arm to comfort me, my considerate husband made me feel a little more grateful. Even though he tortured me last night because of a misunderstanding, I firmly believe that my husband loves me.

　　This guy, who is a son, is really a scum and a scum. He is still a college student and is not a pure boy. He is not young anymore, and he can even abandon and surpass the necessary concepts of family ethics. He is even one head taller than me, more powerful than me, and he bullies me like this.

　　I could instinctively shrink my hand because my son dared to reach out and touch me. I really couldn't stand him, so I pretended to be good behind my father's back and couldn't help but try to invade me in front of me.In the future, it is best to keep a distance from him that I hope not to meet.

　　"Mom... haven't you heard what dad said? I must communicate well with you..." My son said with a very annoying and obscene expression and voice, "I don't even let my son hold his hands...

　　How do you communicate like this...

　　"Communication... just say whatever you want, let alone I don't want to seduce you, so it's better not to have any physical contact..." I tried to fight back, and my eyes widened at him.

　　"Yes." Seeing that I was fighting back, this little devil was even more likely to be weak, "Anyway, I can't stop your hand... but I have a way to stop you..."

　　I widened my eyes and looked at my husband. This time, this little devil said something he shouldn't have said to me, so he should have scolded me.As long as my husband knows it is his son's problem, I will be innocent.

　　At this time, I was waiting for my husband to tell me the lesson, because it was obvious that his son did have the intention to infringe me; but my husband didn't find out anything wrong at all, and looked at me and then at my son.And the little devil did not look regretful because he said such words, and slowly approached me; as I slowly retreated, he ran over and grabbed me.

　　My husband's son grabbed me and touched my chest, pressing and rubbing one side of my chest roundly, and kept pressing and kissing my escaped mouth; and this move was done in front of his father who suddenly didn't move.I always wanted to avoid his rude kiss, and while I wanted to ask my husband for help, but my husband seemed to be watching strangely as if he were onlookers... I was like this by his son.

　　When the hands on my chest began to touch the middle of my two trousers, I kept trying to break free: "No!

　　You go away...husband...your son...go away!"I shouted loudly and angry.

　　At this time, my husband suddenly came over and leaned behind me, and his son let go.My husband tried to comfort me and patted my arms, "Son... I saw it now." My husband said to his son, but he rudely held my hands from both sides from behind, making me unable to move.My husband grabbed me and let his son pounce on me smoothly, playing with my unwilling body in my struggle; "Ahhh... don't...ah..." I shouted the order of rejection, and my body kept hiding backwards and in the opposite direction.The little devil's rude hands were stretched to my chest and crotch, and he was desperately trying to take off my pants, pull out and pull up my clothes; while pulling, my shorts and underwear were taken off to the ground intact, and the clothes were pulled to my neck for my husband to hold them.

　　The little ghost began to grab my breasts and nipples, and at the same time invaded my lower body; he rubbed hard, inserted rudely, fiddled repeatedly, suppressed my struggle.After a pause, he took out the rope that seemed to have been hidden first in the cabinet behind him, and tied up my hands with his father. He asked me to sit on the restaurant table, and the man who married me tried his best to press me to the point where he could not move, and supported my feet; his son used scissors and shaved his pubic hair after a while, and then shaved it clean while stabbing my lower body.

　　"Huh, mom...it's much more refreshing." I kept inserting my index finger into my lower body, and wiped and applied the sticky liquid on my vagina, abdomen and chest.After stabbing, he licked and trembled and violated me.I'm already crying because of this ruthless invasion of the father and son...

　　"Woo...um...no...ah...ah..." I cried and tried to break free; but I felt that I was getting tighter and tighter, and my strength was gradually exhausted.My husband stood at the table behind my head, pinched my mouth with his hands, bent down to kiss me, and put his tongue into my mouth and licked me vigorously.When I couldn't see the situation, it was like my son's dick had already pierced into my vagina, which was so sad...

　　"Um...um..." I could only hiss in my husband's mouth, and was inserted into my body hard, and was pushed forward one after another.My husband let go of my mouth, and I kept shouting, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

　　Who knew that the reason why my husband let me go was because he wanted to take off his pants. After taking them off, he pinched my mouth and forced his penis into my mouth; and selfishly rubbed me.My son shouted at me like a carnival, saying that it was so good to do it, and went in and out of me from the other side, bent over and twisted.Oh my God, it turns out... the father and son have colluded.

　　It felt very uncomfortable to be fucked by two abnormal men in pain; but it was very inversely compared to their feelings.The men kept shouting, but I was almost suffocating... After a while of suffering, my son ran to my face and pushed his father away, turned his lower body to my face, and rubbed the ground and ejaculated on my face.

　　When I wasn't enough to react, my husband's genitals were already ruthlessly inserted into me.This morning...well, it should be morning... I was gang-raped by the father and son in pain; it was a hellish nightmare, but I didn't know that this morning was just the beginning...

　　All day today, what I have experienced is being forced to have oral sex, rape, inserting strange things into my body, inserting them on the balcony, urinating them while urinating the massage stick in my vagina... I have to experience many perverted things.And this... is just the beginning.

　　After experiencing such abuse, I will definitely find a way to escape and ask for help. Because of this, I was imprisoned and even the outside world must be wiped out. The father and son will beat me up many times every day afterwards, and then find relatives and friends to play with me. There are also many things I have never seen before waiting to be inserted into me... Oh my God... I...

　　I really want to die...

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