The Sexual Temptation of a Slutty Mother (Family Incest Adult Fiction)

Midnight is a moment that every couple looks forward to, especially after it rained tonight.

The moon after being washed by rain appears exceptionally white and bright. The gentle night breeze is soothing and refreshing, making the house feel a little cool.

However, Zhang Liming's husband was not with her at the moment to make love with her, nor did she take advantage of such a refreshing night to have a good sleep. Instead, she tossed and turned in bed alone. She was thinking about a question: why men can fool around outside as they please, but women can only stay with their own husbands.

"Why? Why?" she kept asking herself.

The room was silent, and her mind was a mess. She thought and thought, and suddenly some questions that surprised her popped up in her mind: Why can't women fool around outside? Men can have fun outside, but women can’t? And aren’t those women who fool around with men also having fun outside? Can't I learn from them and do the same?

She recalled her husband's attitude towards her in recent times. At first, he just came home later and didn't stay out all night. When she repeatedly asked him for sex, he would reluctantly agree, but it was just a quickie. Finally, he became even more aggressive and simply ignored her staying out all night.

"He treated me like this, should I still treat him well?"

Men's faces flashed through her mind like slides. Zhang Liming is just an ordinary worker and not a woman who likes to show off, so the social space she is exposed to is very narrow. The men who flash in her mind are nothing more than colleagues who work with her.

These people were quickly rejected by her because she knew how could she ask her colleagues to do such a thing.

Suddenly, she seemed to have a thin, blurry figure walking towards her. When he came so close to her that she could see him clearly, she couldn't help but scream in her heart.

"How is this possible? How could I think of my own son?" She began to blame herself in her heart.

At this moment, she didn't know what to do. She tossed and turned in bed, her mind full of random thoughts. It took a long time before she fell asleep unconsciously.

At 6:30 the next evening, Zhang Limin's son Wang Qiang went out for evening self-study, leaving her alone at home. She watched TV for a while out of boredom and decided to go out for a walk. There is a park near her home, and many people go there for a stroll after dinner.

Zhang Liming naturally came to this park when she went out. She walked slowly along the sidewalk beside the artificial lake. She always met couples on the road, which made her sad and reminded her of her husband.

He used to often accompany her here for walks, the two of them leaning on each other, talking and laughing along the way. And now she is alone.

"Oh!" She sighed helplessly and shook her head. She was very sad and didn't want to wander around anymore, so she decided to go home.

She returned home silently, her mind blank.

At this time, a man came towards her. When the two met and walked together, he suddenly stopped and greeted her in a low voice but loud enough for her to hear clearly, "Big sister."

Zhang Liming was stunned by him and looked at him in confusion, but at the same time she felt a little scared.

"Big sis, would you like to buy a movie?"

"Movies?" She couldn't help but wonder in her heart, but she immediately understood.

She was about to leave, but then she thought, "I'm going home alone anyway, so why not buy a ticket and watch it to relieve my boredom?"

"How much is one?" Zhang Liming asked in a low voice with a blushing face.

"15."

Zhang Liming took out 15 yuan and handed the money to him with slightly trembling hands. He put the money in his pocket, reached into his arms, took out a handful of discs, handed them to her and said, "Pick some, there are Hong Kong, Taiwan, Japan, Europe..."

She was very nervous and looked around like a thief, afraid that she would be seen by someone she knew. Before he could finish, she grabbed one and left in a hurry.

She returned home, her heart still pounding.

Zhang Liming poured herself a drink, sat on the sofa, took a few sips to calm her nerves, and waited for her mood to settle down.

She went back to her bedroom, changed into her pajamas, and returned to the living room. She picked up the disc she had bought and looked through it carefully. It came in a thin plastic bag with no cover, but the front of the disc showed a naked Asian woman pinned down by a little boy, who clearly knew what they were doing.

She turned on the TV, put the disc into the player, and sat back on the sofa. She pressed the play button on the remote control, her heart a little nervous, her eyes fixed on the TV screen.

In less than a moment, an image appeared on the TV screen. There is no title or any other explanation at the beginning, and the story just begins.

This movie is a Japanese movie, so it has Chinese subtitles so that she would not be confused about the plot.

It started with a mother and son chatting at home, and there wasn't much to say. But at night, when the son had to go to the bathroom due to the urgent need to pee, he heard some humming sounds inside when he passed by his mother's bedroom. He knew that was the sound of a woman moaning.

He gently pushed the door open and saw through the crack his mother lying naked on the bed masturbating. His greedy gaze moved in an arc from her enlarged and full nipples, across her heaving belly, to her trembling legs, examining them carefully one by one.

The endless alluring spring scenery before his eyes and the tempting moans in his ears made him feel a surge of animal desire. He flung the door open and rushed towards the whore he wanted to possess.

The sound of the door being pushed open suddenly woke the mother from her desire. Before she knew what was happening, her son hugged her and pressed her down on the bed. He kissed her face like a wild beast, and one of his hands directly invaded her forbidden area.

The mother twisted her body violently and pushed him away with her hands. But it seemed like none of this had any effect on him, he continued to violate his mother.

At this time, Zhang Liming had moved from her original position on the sofa to sit in front of the TV, only half a meter away, staring at the TV screen intently.

“No, don’t…”

The mother on TV was struggling.

Time passed little by little, and the mother seemed to have no strength left. She completely gave up resisting and lay on the bed, allowing her son to do whatever he wanted. She tilted her head to one side, her eyes were filled with tears, and tears rolled down her cheeks one by one.

The son stood up and took off his underwear without hesitation. He held his penis in one hand and pressed it against the entrance of her vagina. Then he thrust his lower body forward and inserted his penis into her vagina. He pressed himself on top of her again, his arms tightening around her body as his hips began to move wildly.

After a while, the boy's back was covered with sweat, which shone in the moonlight. But his movements did not slow down, instead they became faster and more powerful. He seemed to have endless energy. He thrust faster and harder, making sure his penis hit her center hard each time.

Due to the female physiological instinct, the mother also moaned and raised her hips to match her son's movements.

Suddenly, the boy's frantic movements stopped and he lay still over his mother. Then his body shook involuntarily and ejaculated his semen.

Just as the first stream of semen from her son hit the heart of his vagina, the mother also reached her climax. A large amount of honey, which could no longer be distinguished as belonging to the mother or the son, overflowed from the gap between the vagina and the penis, soaking the bed sheets beneath them.

The boy stopped ejaculating, rolled off his mother's body, and lay beside her in a spread-eagle position, gasping for breath.

His mother sat up and curled up, hugging her knees and looking at her son in fear.

When the son came to his senses, he stood up, looked at his mother, said nothing, picked up his underwear, walked out of the room and returned to his bedroom.

From then on, the boy would force his mother to have sex with him whenever he needed it, no matter where she was or what she was doing. He asked her to give him oral sex even when she was in the toilet.

After watching it, Zhang Liming was still unsatisfied and imagined the scene of mother and son having sex. Suddenly, she felt something wet and slippery under her butt. She couldn't help but be shocked. She was not surprised by the thing under her butt, but because she didn't expect that she would flow out so much water. Did all this really come from her?

She stood up and saw a wet spot under her feet. She took out a few tissues from under the coffee table, laid them flat on top, and they were soon completely soaked. She had no choice but to take out some tissues to wipe the semen off the floor. She walked towards the bathroom with the tissues soaked with vaginal fluid in her hand. When the breeze created by her walking blew between her legs, she felt a cool sensation between her crotch, which was stuck to her wet panties. She could also feel liquid dripping down her legs.

She went to the bathroom, threw the tissues she had used to wipe the vaginal fluid into the toilet, and then flushed them away.

Zhang Limin reached out and groped her buttocks a few times. It felt sticky and there was a large wet area. She took off her nightgown and dropped it on the floor. Then she bent over and took a closer look at her crotch. The white panties have been soaked with vaginal fluid, and the messy black pubic hair can be vaguely seen. She put her hand on her vagina, then lifted it up, drawing a line of liquid.

She stood up and took off her panties and bra, leaving her completely naked. Then she filled the tub with warm water and cleaned herself.

She soaked in the warm water, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the feeling of the warm water moisturizing her skin. At the same time, she caressed her breasts with one hand and rubbed her private parts with the other, imagining in her mind that she and her son were lying naked in bed, and she was like a docile kitten, nestling in his arms.

“Ding…ding…”

The clock in the living room struck nine, bringing Zhang Liming back to reality from her fantasy.

"I was just fantasizing about being with my son, and I didn't blame myself this time." She was surprised, but she didn't have time to think about it now. Because her son finishes his evening study at nine o'clock, he will be home soon. She got out of the tub and dried herself hastily.

She picked up her dirty underwear and pajamas from the floor and threw them into the laundry basket in a messy ball.

Because Zhang Liming didn't bring clean pajamas and underwear when she came, so now she could only run back to her bedroom from the bathroom naked. She took her clean clothes from the closet and quickly put them on.

She sat down on her bouncy bed as if she had been freed.

"Ah!" She was startled and suddenly remembered that there was something she had not done.

Zhang Liming hurried from her bedroom to the living room, took out the disc she bought, and returned to her bedroom to put it away.

This series of busy work made Zhang Liming's forehead slightly sweaty, and she wanted to drink a glass of water to quench her thirst. She went to the water dispenser in the living room and filled a glass with ice water. She immediately raised her glass and took a big sip. She no longer felt so thirsty and felt happy for some reason.

“Ding-ding-ding…”

At this moment, she heard someone running up the stairs in the corridor and stopping at her floor. Soon the door was opened by her son Wang Qiang.

As soon as he entered the room, he hurriedly changed into slippers, didn't even close the door, threw his schoolbag on the sofa next to him, and ran to the bathroom in a hurry.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Liming asked her son in surprise.

"There are three urgent things in life, and I can't help it."

Zhang Liming couldn't help but burst out laughing at her son's words. She walked over and closed the door.

In the toilet, when Wang Qiang was washing his hands after urinating, he smelled a strange smell. He looked around and saw only a laundry basket. He bent down and sniffed hard. The smell was clearer, and he confirmed his guess that it was coming from the clothes in the basket.

"How long have mom kept these clothes? Why hasn't she washed them yet? They all smell." he thought to himself.

He didn't check the laundry in the hamper, or he would have been shocked to see his underwear.

Wang Qiang came out of the bathroom and saw his mother sitting on the sofa watching TV. He went to get his schoolbag. When he picked it up, he casually asked his mother who was sitting next to him, "Mom, why haven't you washed your clothes yet? They smell weird."

"What clothes?" she wondered.

"In the toilet basket."

When Zhang Liming heard this, her cheeks turned red. She knew what that strange smell her son was talking about. She was very embarrassed and didn't know what to say to him. Fortunately, her son did not ask any further questions and walked towards his room with his schoolbag.

When she saw her son return to his room, she quickly went to the bathroom to wash the clothes in the basket. Afraid that he would discover the secret inside.

Tonight is also a sleepless night for Zhang Liming. But tonight she didn't toss and turn in bed in restlessness. Instead, she closed her eyes and enjoyed her beautiful fantasy. Her mind was filled with thoughts of her future life with her son, and her lips were curved with a smile. At this moment, there was no moral sense in her mind anymore, and she was only thinking about her son.

"I'm 37 now and he's only 16. Will he fall in love with his mother?" she suddenly thought.

She stared at the ceiling, thought for a while, then jumped up. She took off all her clothes, stood in front of a long and narrow dressing mirror, and began to look at her appearance and figure carefully. She doesn't look like she's 37, but probably in her early 30s at most.

She has a petite figure, with round, firm breasts of moderate size, a slender waist and a slightly round belly. The pubic hair on her private parts was neither dense nor sparse, and looked as if it had been combed and was neat and tidy. A crack can be vaguely seen in the fragrant grass, hidden underneath. She then turned her back to the mirror and saw that her buttocks were round and upturned, which was very lovely.

After looking at her body, Zhang Liming showed a confident smile on her face.

"Haha, I'm not afraid that you will run away." She said proudly in her heart.

"Then how can I get along with him?" She had another problem.

"I'll find an opportunity to offer myself."

"No, no. This will definitely scare him. He will also think I'm a bad mother and a slut."

This main attack method that first came to her mind was immediately rejected by her.

"Since I can't take the initiative, then I can first... then... then..." A series of plans appeared in her mind one by one.

She had an idea in her mind and felt relieved. She lay on the bed and thought about the details and came up with a detailed plan.

Zhang Liming no longer had any doubts at this time, so she closed her eyes peacefully and continued to dream about the spring and autumn with her son.

The next night, around 10 o'clock, Zhang Limin, as usual, poured her son a glass of iced drink to quench his thirst and cool him down after he came home from evening self-study to continue reviewing for a while. But today was a little different. The pajamas she wore did not cover her knees as usual, but were extremely short, only covering her hips, leaving her legs completely exposed. She also tied her hair back into a ponytail to make her look younger.

She held a glass of iced drink in one hand and knocked gently on her son's bedroom door twice with the other hand. Without waiting for his response, she pushed the door open and walked towards her son.

"Son, put down your pen, have a drink, and take a break."

When he turned his head and reached out to take it, and wanted to say thank you to his mother, the words were stuck in his throat and could not be uttered. At this time, Zhang Liming was wearing super short pajamas, which completely shocked her son. He stared at his mother with his mouth open in surprise and his hands frozen in the air, as if his acupoints had been pressed.

Zhang Liming was very satisfied when she saw the expression on her son's face at this moment.

"Is this my mother? So young and beautiful!" he thought.

"Hurry up and take it. What's so good about it? My hands are tired from holding it."

Wang Qiang knew that he had lost his composure in front of his wife, so he immediately took the cup, lowered his head and sipped the drink, not daring to make eye contact with her. His heart was pounding and he could feel the penis between his legs swelling rapidly. He felt ill at ease.

"Son, mom won't bother you anymore. Just study hard. Bye."

"Bye...bye." Wang Qiang replied with his head down.

He heard the footsteps of his mother leaving, and felt a little reluctant. He wanted to peek at his mother, but he didn't dare.

"Ah! Damn mosquitoes."

He instinctively looked in the direction of the sound and immediately felt a buzzing on his forehead, as if it had exploded. He saw his mother's knees slightly bent and she was reaching out to scratch her calves. This caused her super short pajamas to slide down to her waist, exposing her round buttocks to him. Because she was bending over, her hips were tightly wrapped by the white panties she was wearing, forming a small indentation in the middle.

Wang Qiang couldn't help swallowing his saliva, feeling the penis between his legs swell to its limit.

At this time, his mother was about to get up, so he quickly turned his face away, lowered his head and remained silent. Only when he heard the door close did he raise his head with relief.

There was one thing he desperately needed to do right now, and that was to masturbate himself. He stood up from his chair, pulled his shorts down to his ankles, and sat back in his chair. He looked at his penis, which was thicker and longer than ever when erect. Curiously, he took his 20-centimeter penis and measured it with a ruler, and they were almost the same length. At this moment, he could no longer bear it and immediately started masturbating.

After Zhang Liming came out of her son's room, she did not go back to her bedroom or do anything else. Instead, she pressed her ear against the door of her son's room and listened carefully. As she expected, she soon heard humming sounds from inside. She smiled slightly, turned around and left without listening any further. She knew her plan would work.

Tonight's sleepless night falls on her son Wang Qiang.

He lay quietly in bed, and as soon as he closed his eyes, his mother's beautiful buttocks appeared in his mind.

"Mom is still very young and beautiful!"

"She must have been even prettier when she was young."

"Dad is so lucky to have such a beautiful mom as his wife."

When he thought of this, a nameless jealousy surged in his heart. As he was thinking, he fell asleep unknowingly.

In the next few days, Zhang Liming always looked for opportunities to deliberately expose her private parts in front of her son. Although there was a layer of underwear between them, her son's eyes would always open wide and he would not blink.

Sometimes she would brush past him intentionally or unintentionally. In the end, her son took the initiative to find opportunities to touch her body.

On this day, the night that Zhang Liming had been looking forward to finally came.

Wang Qiang was lying on the bed, with an impulsive desire arising in his mind. He wanted to sneak into his wife's bedroom while she was sleeping and see what a woman looked like. To be more precise, he had this impulsive desire a long time ago, but it was just particularly strong today. The woman's private parts blocked by her underwear could no longer satisfy his increasingly greedy desires.

He tiptoed to the door of his mother's bedroom. He was very happy to see that the door was slightly open, as if it was left open for him. He stretched his neck to look inside the crack in the door, only to see his mother lying quietly on the bed. Maybe because the weather was too hot, the sheets were kicked aside by her in her sleep. The white and tender legs are particularly eye-catching in the dark.

Wang Qiang heard his mother's even breathing and was sure that she was asleep. He then gently opened the door and walked carefully to his wife's bed. A beautiful mature woman's body was all he could see. He swallowed, his heart pounding.

He leaned over, reached out his hand, and touched the private parts of the woman he longed for with trembling hands. When his fingertips touched there, he felt his body tremble. He was so scared that he quickly retracted his hand and stared at his mother quietly, not daring to move.

After a while, he saw that his mother didn't react, so he plucked up his courage.

His hand went to his private parts again, his hands still shaking. He pressed on the soft raised mound of flesh and began to rub it gently. Soon he felt a sticky liquid oozing out from the hole and onto his fingers. He thought to himself, "This must be a woman's vaginal fluid."

Curiously, he put his fingers covered with vaginal fluid to his nose and sniffed hard.

"Ah! This smell is so familiar. That's right, it was the smell I smelled when I went to the toilet and washed my hands after rushing home from evening self-study that night. I thought the clothes had been left unwashed for too long, so that's why they smelled. It turned out that his vaginal fluid was stained on the clothes."

He didn't think any further and moved his feet to stand under his *. He reached out his hands and grasped her ankles, slowly spreading her legs apart. He would share a little and stop for a while to see how his mother reacted, and when he thought it was safe, he would continue sharing. Finally he saw that there was enough space for him to crawl in between, so he stopped.

He knelt on the bed with his hands on his knees, then slowly crawled towards his wife's private parts until the tip of his nose almost touched it. Watching her from such a close distance, he could even clearly see the few pubic hairs sticking out from the edge of her panties.

He lay quietly, staring, thinking about how to remove his underwear.

"Ding... Ding..." The clock in the living room suddenly rang.

In the dead of night, the sound of the clock seems particularly loud. Wang Qiang was so scared that he quickly got off his bed, then quickly left the room and closed the door gently.

At this time, Zhang Liming in the room sat up like a ghost with a smug smile on her face.

In fact, she had already woken up, because she was a light sleeper, and she felt it when her son walked towards her, but she continued to pretend to sleep. She had anticipated what her son was going to do to her. But she overlooked the clock in the living room, which would scare him away halfway.

"What a shame," she thought.

"Haha, I'm not afraid that you won't come tomorrow night. By the way, I'll find time to dismantle this damn clock tomorrow."

"ah!"

Zhang Limin felt a tingling sensation deep inside her vagina.

"This little rascal ran away on his own, leaving me in a state of confusion, and now I have to do it myself."

Zhang Liming lay down, rubbing her breasts with one hand and reaching the other hand between her legs, pressing her fingers on her clitoris and rubbing it quickly.

“Ah…ah…mm…”

After a moment, she began to moan and hum.

At this time, Zhang Liming frowned, closed her eyes, and fantasized without any care about her son pressing her under him and fucking her pussy hard.

"Son, fuck Mommy harder," she screamed inwardly, rubbing her clit faster.

"Ah... hurry up, mom... mom is coming..."

Zhang Liming's legs suddenly clamped together tightly, she turned over and lay on her side, resting her head on the pillow, making a continuous low hum, her body shaking, causing the delicate flesh on her buttocks to tremble as well. The pleasure of orgasm hit her body and mind in waves. Her expression of ecstasy and pain took a long time to relax, and she showed a satisfied smile.

She lay quietly resting, her heavy breathing could be heard clearly in the quiet night. The air was still filled with the smell of her vaginal fluid.

After a long while, she reluctantly got up, found a tissue to wipe her private parts, and changed into a clean pair of underwear. Only then did she close her eyes and go to sleep.

The next day, Zhang Liming found an opportunity to take down the clock in the living room.

At midnight, the moment that mother and son had been looking forward to came again.

Wang Qiang tiptoed out of his bedroom. He saw that the door of his parents' bedroom was no longer ajar like yesterday, but was wide open, as if to welcome his arrival. He crept quietly into his parents' bedroom. Zhang Liming covered herself with a thin blanket tonight, which was a little unexpected for Wang Qiang.

As he stood in front of the bed, thinking about how he should start, something happened that shocked him. As if God was helping him, his mother reached out and grabbed a corner of the thin blanket in her sleep, pulling it open to expose her upper body. What shocked him was not this, but the fact that his mother was not wearing pajamas or a bra.

In this way, her naked breasts were exposed to his eyes without reservation.

Wang Qiang swallowed and felt his penis quickly erect.

The white, round breasts seemed to have suction, and Wang Qiang unconsciously reached out his hand and grabbed the breast closer to him with trembling hands. He didn't dare use much force for fear of waking his mother, so he just pinched it gently, and it felt soft and elastic.

"Mom is not wearing anything on her upper body, so what about her lower body..." he suddenly thought.

He reached out, grabbed the quilt and slowly pulled it down, and when his mother above the waist was exposed, his heart began to pound. He knew that his mother's lower body must be naked at this moment. The quilt was dragged down bit by bit, and his heart beat faster. The mysterious area he had longed for was about to appear before his eyes so that he could get a glimpse of its true face.

"ah!"

He exclaimed inwardly, he finally saw his private parts, and at such a close distance. Under the moonlight, under the bushes of pubic hair, a sunken gap formed between the two raised small mounds of flesh. For some reason, the thick labia majora felt a little damp, and a few strands of pubic hair were stuck on them.

He pulled the thin blanket down to his knees and put it down, but his eyes never left her private parts.

Suddenly, he saw a transparent liquid flowing out from the gaps between the flesh. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at his beloved's face, seeing that she was still sleeping peacefully.

His eyes were focused on his private parts again.

At this moment, he felt his penis was so hard and swollen in his underwear that it was very uncomfortable, and he had a strong desire to release it.

He didn't care about anything and took off his underwear and stood in front of the mature woman's body and started masturbating.

This made Zhang Liming, who was lying on the bed pretending to be asleep, very worried.

Although her eyes were not open, she knew her son was masturbating when she heard the noise nearby. She still secretly squinted her eyes to glance at her son, and then immediately closed her eyes.

"Little ancestor, your mother is so worried." She complained in her heart.

Zhang Liming hasn't received the love of her husband for a long time, but now there is a live cock next to her. She really wants to get up immediately, grab her son's penis and stuff it into her long-neglected vagina. But she was afraid that this sudden action would scare him, so she gritted her teeth and endured the waves of itching coming from the center of her vagina.

"Uh-huh……"

Wang Qiang's heavy breathing became louder, which made his mother feel even more unbearable. It felt like there was a small insect biting in her vagina.

"Xiao Qiang."

Somehow, Zhang Liming opened her eyes and called out to her son softly.

“Ah! Mom…Mom, I…I’m sorry!”

Wang Qiang never expected that his mother would wake up suddenly. Being so frightened, his hard penis immediately wilted like an eggplant hit by frost. He looked at his mother in surprise, her hand still wrapped around his penis.

He stood there blankly, not knowing what to do. Time seemed to have stopped like frozen water. In fact, it was only a moment. He suddenly turned and ran out of his wife's bedroom, returned to his room nervously, and leaned his back against the door.

At this time, Zhang Li had awakened from her desire. Seeing her son running away in panic, she felt extremely regretful.

“Why don’t I be patient a little longer?”

"It must have scared him."

"He thought I was going to blame him."

She kept blaming herself in her heart.

The next day, the mother and son ate breakfast in silence. Wang Qiang lowered his head, not daring to make eye contact with him. He was nervous and scared. His mother didn't react until he finished his breakfast. He glanced secretly at his mother and saw that she was holding chopsticks in her hand, staring blankly at her bowl of porridge, which she had hardly touched a single bite.

He stood up, said goodbye to his mother, left this embarrassing place, and went to school.

"Why didn't mom tell me?"

"What is she thinking about?"

"I said goodbye to her, but she ignored me."

"She looks sad. She must be disappointed in me. What should I do?"

He walked towards the school with his mind wandering.

However, Zhang Liming did not want to scold him as her son thought, but she did not know how to tell him what she was thinking.

At midnight tonight, Zhang Liming had expected that her son would not come to her room again, but she still lay quietly waiting.

One night, two nights...and the next few nights, the person she was expecting did not appear in her bedroom.

During these days, Wang Qiang didn't know how to face his mother. He hid in his room when he got home. When he was eating, he just focused on eating. After finishing his meal quickly, he hid in his room again.

The mother's conflicted heart and the son's guilty mood make the mother and son living together look like strangers who don't know each other. After dinner, the mother and son could no longer be heard chatting and laughing. They each locked themselves up in their own rooms, and the room was so cold and deserted that it seemed as if no one lived there.

"ah!"

That night, Zhang Liming boiled a pot of water in the kitchen. When she poured it into the thermos, her mind was full of thoughts about what happened between her and her son. She looked dazed and didn't even notice that the thermos was full of water. The boiling water overflowed from the spout of the kettle, dripped onto the table, and then dripped down from the edge of the table.

The boiling water dripped right onto the back of one of her feet. Zhang Liming quickly jumped back a small step to avoid getting the scalded foot burned again. She squatted down and put the kettle aside, covering her burned foot with her hand and groaning in pain.

"oops……"

Wang Qiang, who was hiding in the bedroom, rushed out immediately after hearing his father's scream. He saw his mother squatting on the ground groaning in pain.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

He walked up quickly.

"Ah...I accidentally burned my foot."

"Hurry up and sit on the chair so I can take a look."

Wang Qiang helped his mother up and let her sit on a chair nearby. He squatted down and picked up her scalded foot. The tender white skin was burned red and had blisters on it. He lowered his head and blew heavily on the burned area.

“Wu…wu…”

Zhang Liming was very happy to see her son being so attentive to her. She didn’t know if it was the effect of her son’s blowing or her own psychological effect, but she felt that her feet didn’t hurt as much anymore.

"He still cares about me," she thought to herself.

"Mom, doesn't it still hurt?" Wang Qiang asked in between blowing air.

"Ah, much better. Thank you."

"I'll take you to the hospital and see a doctor."

"No, it's not serious at this late hour. Go to the living room and get the burn ointment and gauze."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Wang Qiang quickly returned with burn ointment and gauze in his hand and squatted at his mother's feet again.

"Mom, let me help you apply the medicine."

"Okay, thank you."

Wang Qiang held his mother's burned foot in one hand and took the burn ointment in the other hand and squeezed it on the red and swollen burned area. Then he put down the burn ointment and used two fingers to gently spread the ointment so that it was evenly applied on the area.

He applied it carefully and finally tore a piece of gauze to wrap the paralyzed area. He put her slippers on again and gently placed her feet on the ground.

"Mom, it's done," he said, standing up.

"Yeah, not bad. Thank you."

"No, you helped me with that when I was a kid and fell down and hurt my knee."

"Do you still remember this?"

"Yeah, of course."

The mother and son looked at each other sincerely, with endless affection in their eyes. Then the two looked at each other and smiled, and they could feel each other's affection.

"Mom, let me help you go back to your room to rest." The son spoke first.

"Okay, thank you."

Wang Qiang helped his mother into the room and covered her with a quilt.

"Mom, have a good rest. If you have anything, call me. I'm leaving now."

"Xiao Qiang!"

"What's up?"

"……Thank you."

"Mom, you said thank you several times tonight. If you want to thank me, make me a delicious meal tomorrow!"

"OK!"

"Bye, Mom."

"Bye-Bye."

Zhang Liming was lying on the bed, very happy. She didn't expect her son to care about her so much and even joke with her.

The next day was Sunday.

Early in the morning, when Wang Qiang was still in a daze, he was awakened by the clinking sound of cooking. He shook his head to clear his mind.

"How does Mom cook so early in the morning?" he wondered.

He got up and prepared to wash up. When he opened the door, a very fragrant smell of food entered his nose. He took a few deep sniffs and his stomach growled.

"I'm so hungry," he said to himself.

He came to the kitchen and saw his mother busy and sweating, but still happily cooking.

Zhang Limin was cooking seriously. She felt her son coming into the kitchen and said without turning her head, "Xiao Qiang, you're up. Go to the bathroom and wash your face and brush your teeth. When you're done, Mommy will have the food ready and you can eat."

Wang Qiang sat at the dining table, waiting for his mother to bring the last dish.

Zhang Limin sat opposite her son and felt that although he did not avoid her gaze, he was still a little reserved.

"Xiao Qiang, don't just sit there, eat your food!"

Wang Qiang did not eat the food immediately, but asked with concern: "Mom, does your foot still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt much." She replied with a trembling voice. She was so happy that her son was still concerned about her injury.

"Didn't I promise you that I would make you something delicious today?"

"Thank you, Mom."

"Why are you being so polite to me? Come on and eat. You haven't eaten properly in several days."

"Um."

During today's sumptuous breakfast, the mother and son were not completely silent and just focused on eating. Occasionally they would chat for a sentence or two, and then suddenly stop and become silent. There still seemed to be a barrier between the two of them.

And so, the breakfast went on awkwardly.

When Wang Qiang had finished his meal and put down his chopsticks, he hesitated and said, "Mom, I have to go out in a while. I told my classmate that I would go to his house to review my lessons."

"Really? I think you want to avoid me!" she said hoarsely, almost crying.

"No, it's not."

"Yes, you don't have to deny it, I understand."

Wang Qiang lowered his head and said nothing.

"I think we should have a good talk about what happened that night." Zhang Liming said in a gentle tone and calmed down.

"Mom, this is all my fault. You can scold me or hit me."

Wang Qiang stood up and stood in front of him, with a sad and painful expression, waiting for his reaction. Zhang Liming pulled over a chair and asked her son to sit next to her. She looked at her son distressedly, held his hand with both of her hands, and said to him, "It's my fault. It's Mom's fault."

"No, how can it be your fault? I am your son, and that night I..."

"Listen to me, Xiao Qiang."

Zhang Limin interrupted her son and continued, "Actually... it was mom who seduced you."

When Wang Qiang heard this, he felt like he was struck by lightning. His body froze, his mind went blank, and he looked at his mother in surprise. He immediately recalled her unusual behavior over the past few days. She wore very sexy pajamas in front of him, and sometimes her body touched him intentionally or unintentionally. And when he sneaked into her bedroom at night, her door was wide open.

"But why?" he thought, frowning.

Zhang Limin has been paying attention to the changes in her son's expression. She saw his frown and knew what he was thinking.

"Are you wondering why your mother would do this?"

Wang Qiang nodded woodenly.

"Do you know why your father is away from home all day?"

He didn't say anything, just shook his head.

"Your father has another woman outside. Woo..." The feeling of grievance that had been suppressed in Zhang Liming's heart for a long time finally burst out.

She hugged her son, climbed on him and started crying.

"Mom, don't cry," Wang Qiang persuaded hurriedly.

Zhang Liming did not stop and continued to hug her son tightly and cry.

Wang Qiang felt his body twitching constantly, and his clothes were soaked with her tears. He also felt a pair of soft breasts pressing against his chest. But this did not cause him to have any wild thoughts. Instead, he hugged his beloved's body gently and caringly. He didn't know how to comfort her, so he just waited quietly for her to calm down.

After a while, Zhang Liming's crying turned into sobbing. She also felt her breasts pressing against her son's chest. She quickly stood up and let go of his body, then reached out and touched the tears remaining on her face. She thought about how she had just hugged her son and cried, their bodies tightly pressed against each other, and her face couldn't help but feel a little hot.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoqiang. Mommy couldn't control herself just now." Zhang Liming said softly.

"Don't mind, I'm your son, Mom."

"If your father could treat me half as well as you do, I would be satisfied."

When Zhang Liming thought of the sad thing, a few tears could not help but flow from the corners of her eyes. Wang Qiang saw it and quickly reached out to wipe it for her.

"Thank you. I wasn't finished yet. I'll continue."

Wang Qiang nodded.

"Your father was seeing women outside, and I was so angry that I planned to find a man to avenge him. But, somehow I thought of you. At first I just wanted to... just wanted to seduce you and do that with you. You also... I won't say it, you know it all. But since that night when you ignored me for a few days, I have been uncomfortable all over, as if I lost my soul. I seem to... fall in love with you."

When Zhang Liming said the last sentence, her voice was as soft as a mosquito's hum, but Wang Qiang could hear it clearly. He knew that the love his mother expressed to him was not simply the love a mother has for her son, but the love a woman expresses to the man she loves.

Wang Qiang was stunned, his mouth open, looking at his mother in surprise.

Zhang Limin looked at her surprised son sincerely. She didn't care what he was thinking, nor did she care about the question she was about to ask, and what the consequences would be. She mustered up her courage and asked her son frankly and directly: "Do you love me?"

Wang Qiang was still surprised. He didn't expect his mother would follow up with this question. He was even more confused and didn't know how to answer.

Suddenly, the breakfast in front of him reminded him that his father's feet were burned, but she still got up early in the morning to make him a hearty breakfast. He thought of his mother's genuine love for him just now, without any pretense, and he blurted out, "I love you."

Zhang Liming hugged her son again and started crying. But the difference this time was that she was crying with joy. Wang Qiang hugged his mother tightly.

The room was quiet, and the only sound could be heard was Zhang Liming's sobbing.

After a while, Zhang Limin stood up and reluctantly let go of her son's body. With moving tears in her eyes, she said to her son, "I'm so happy! Really, Mom is really happy! Can you accompany Mom for a walk later?"

"Okay." Wang Qiang nodded in response.

"Let's change our clothes and go out right away. Mom hasn't been out for a walk in a while."

"By the way, are your feet okay?"

"It's nothing, just hold on to me and walk slowly."

"OK."

Wang Qiang supported his mother and came to a park near his home. Along the way, the two of them pointed, talked and laughed. They don't look like mother and son at all, but more like a newly married couple. When others saw them, they just thought that it was a filial son supporting his mother with an injured foot and chatting and walking with her in the park. They all whispered with envy, saying that this mother was so happy. Zhang Liming and Wang Qiang laughed softly upon hearing this.

As she walked, Zhang Liming looked at her watch and it was already past 8 o'clock.

"It's already past 8 o'clock, shall we go shopping in the mall?" Zhang Liming said.

"Okay. I'll listen to you today."

After the mother and son walked out of the park, the son hailed a taxi. He first helped his mother into the taxi, and then he got in himself.

Zhang Liming hadn't been shopping in a mall for a long time. She was particularly happy today, so she asked her son to accompany her and start shopping slowly from the first floor. She visited almost all areas from the first floor to the fourth floor, including the home appliance area and sporting goods area, which she usually never visited.

Gradually, her feet seemed to have no injuries and she started walking around happily. Now Wang Qiang has a lot to do.

He stayed by her side, and when he turned around and looked back without paying attention, she disappeared and ran away to another place. He ran after him with the clothes she bought in her hand. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a husband who is very filial to his parents.

At this time, the two of them strolled to the women's underwear area. Wang Qiang saw at first glance a black, translucent, suspender-style gauze sexy women's pajamas. Next to it was a thong made of the same fabric. He stared at it fascinatedly.

The careful mother has noticed her son's behavior.

"Xiao Qiang."

"..."

"Xiao Qiang!"

"Ah, Mom...Mom, what's going on?"

"What are you looking at?"

“Nothing… nothing.”

Wang Qiang's face turned slightly red, and his mother simply didn't ask any more questions.

"Xiao Qiang, you must be thirsty. Go buy two bottles of drinks."

"Um."

He turned around and went to buy a drink.

"Silly child, put the things in your hands on the ground first, and then go buy it."

Wang Qiang turned around and laughed, put what he was holding on the ground, and turned around again to buy drinks.

Of course, Zhang Liming took this opportunity to buy the sexy pajamas that her son was staring at, and asked the waiter to pack it and put it in a paper bag.

When Wang Qiang returned from buying two bottles of drinks, he saw his mother holding a paper bag and complained, "Mom, you bought something again."

"Haha, don't be afraid, I'll carry it myself."

"Great. Here's your drink, Mom."

Zhang Limin took the drink her son handed her, unscrewed the lid and took a sip. The cold liquid flowed from her throat, through her esophagus, and all the way to her heart. She felt particularly comfortable all over. She breathed a sigh of relief and looked at her son standing beside her.

Wang Qiang was sweating profusely and kept drinking the drink. He had already drunk most of the bottle. Zhang Limin took out a tissue from her handbag and wiped the sweat from her son's face. Wang Qiang just stood there, waiting for her to wipe the sweat off his face.

"Thank you, Mom."

"You look so hot, it's all because of mom that you're tired."

"hehe."

After quenching their thirst, they continued shopping in the mall.

When they finished shopping in the mall, it was already noon, so the two of them ate lunch outside and then took a taxi back home.

As soon as Zhang Liming returned home, she walked towards the bathroom, still holding the paper bag in her hand.

As she walked, she said to him, "Mom is going to take a shower. If you have nothing to do, just watch TV first."

"Okay, Mom."

The mother went to the bathroom, found a plastic bag, put it over her burned foot, tied the seal, and started taking a shower.

…

"Xiao Qiang."

After a while, Zhang Liming, wearing that sexy pajamas, stood at the door of the living room and greeted her son.

“Ah! Mom…Mom, you…”

"Am I pretty?"

"pretty!"

The translucent gauze sets off the crystal clear skin after the shower, revealing a unique sexiness. Romantic lace, gorgeous Lycra, and charming embroidery jacquard can make people feel seductive, sexy and elegant. (Compiled from the ad description.)

Its dreamy and sexy design fully reveals Zhang Limin's graceful curves. The soft and flowing figure and the charming charm made Wang Qiang's heart beat faster. He felt as if his heart was in his throat, his penis was swollen to the extreme and twitching excitedly inside his shorts.

Zhang Limin was very happy to see her son so obsessed at this time, and she felt a strong desire to perform.

Her body began to twist, and his hands rubbed back and forth on her round breasts, flat belly and round thighs.

Wang Qiang's eyes moved following the movement of her hands.

“Ah…ah…”

Zhang Liming cooperated with her movements, and her lips opened wide, letting out a gentle moan that was sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes short, sometimes long, and was very enchanting. There were also trembling gasps during this period. She was completely immersed in her performance.

She performed to her heart's content for her only audience.

The erotic and realistic performance made Wang Qiang feel hot all over and his mouth dry. The bone-shaking and soul-stirring sounds that lingered in the house made him extremely excited, and his penis kept twitching in his shorts as if it was about to explode.

At some point, Wang Qiang had taken off his T-shirt and was left with only a pair of shorts. It was obvious that the crotch of his shorts was bulging high due to his erect penis.

At this time, Zhang Liming slightly tilted her buttocks backwards, and kept rubbing and caressing them with her hands. And her body swayed and leaned forward slightly.

Wang Qiang, who was sitting on the sofa, immediately sat up straight and stretched his neck to look at her chest.

The heroine also cooperated by pulling her collar down with both hands, almost exposing her entire chest, but then quickly let go.

Zhang Liming saw a slight disappointment on her son's face, smiled slightly, and walked towards him.

She walked over to him and knelt between his knees. She took his hands and placed them on her breasts, kneading them. There is a layer of gauze on the palm of your hand, and it feels like you are touching it directly. He felt her nipples twitch beneath his hands.

“Ah…ah…”

An itchy, pleasurable feeling spread from her nipples outwards, and she couldn't help but moan.

At this time, Wang Qiang's hands no longer needed his mother's guidance and he started to rub his body on his own.

"Ah... Xiao Qiang, you make mommy feel so good!"

Encouraged by his father, Wang Qiang became bolder. He actually pinched and twisted the hard and enlarged breasts with his fingers.

“Ouch…”

Zhang Liming was made to moan and gasp by her son.

She closed her eyes, frowned, and bit her lips lightly, with an expression of comfort and pain on her face. Her hands were not idle either, stroking the inside of his big thighs back and forth.

"Wow! It's so big!" he said in surprise.

Zhang Limin stroked the high bulge on her son's crotch. She immediately felt its length. She came fully awake and eagerly unzipped his shorts to pull out the treasure inside. It was like a wild horse that had broken free from its restraints, standing proudly in front of her with its head held high.

It is white and clean, thick and long, with exposed blue veins all over its body, and has a shiny, round big glans on top, revealing its ferocious appearance. Such a big guy is full of primitive and wild power. Zhang Liming was fascinated and frightened by what she saw.

"It's really big!" she said obsessedly.

She reached out and grasped the huge penis that made her both love and fear it, and squeezed it hard. I saw a drop of transparent liquid oozing out from the urethra in the center of the glans.

When Zhang Limin saw it, she stretched out her tongue and licked it. When the tip of her tongue just touched the tip of his glans, he couldn't help but shudder and groan.

"ah……"

The mother began to lick the semen on her son's glans. Every time her nimble tongue touched his glans, his body trembled, and the penis could not help but twitch in her hand. During the first few thrusts, liquid would flow out of the urethra.

The son who tried oral sex for the first time could not withstand his mother's skillful tongue. He immediately felt the semen about to burst out.

"Mom, I..."

Zhang Limin felt her son's body stiffen and the penis in his hand trembled violently. She knew his climax was about to break out. She immediately took his entire glans into her mouth, and began to stroke his penis rapidly with the hand that was holding it.

“Ah…ah…”

Sure enough, before she moved a few times, her son reached orgasm and ejaculated.

He held his breast's head tightly with both hands and pushed his hips up as hard as he could. Streams of semen spurted out, and the time it took for his orgasm to begin and end was much longer than the time it took him to reach orgasm. Maybe it's because he hasn't masturbated for a few days.

Zhang Liming held her son's glans tightly in her mouth, feeling her mouth was filled with semen, but she felt his penis was still twitching and still ejaculating semen. She had no choice but to hold his glans in her mouth and swallow the semen in her mouth.

After Wang Qiang's climax, his mother did not raise her head immediately. Instead, she squeezed his penis tightly and sucked out all the semen remaining inside before stopping.

Zhang Limin saw that her son's penis was still as hard as iron, so she said to him, "Xiao Qiang, stand up, mom will help you take off your shorts."

The mother helped her son take off his shorts and let him sit back on the sofa. And she stood in front of him and began to take off the clothes she was wearing. When she took off her sexy nightgown, exposing her naked breasts, she did not immediately take off the thong she was wearing.

"You come and help your mother take it off." She said to him with a mysterious smile.

When Wang Qiang took off his thong, his eyes lit up. He pointed at her private parts and said in surprise: "Mom, you..."

"I shaved them all off in the shower. Do you like them?"

"like."

The white vagina has two open labia, revealing the pink tender flesh, which is wet.

"Come, go to the bedroom with Mom."

The mother and son came to the bedroom, and the mother climbed onto the bed first and lay on her back. She waved to her son and said, "Come on, come up quickly!"

As soon as the son climbed onto the bed, his mother immediately hugged him, rolled on the bed, and pressed him under her.

She then raised her lips and began to kiss him all over his cheeks, finally kissing his lips. She first kissed him lightly on the lips a few times, then she stretched out her nimble tongue and teased it into his mouth.

Wang Qiang began to let his tongue move inside. Gradually, under her guidance, he also used his tongue to fight back.

The two tongues are like two naughty children playing in a game, chasing each other and then entangled with each other. It was such a great time.

Zhang Liming pressed her upper body tightly against her son, and her hips kept moving, her white, hairless vagina rubbing against his lower body. His hands stroked her smooth and tender back up and down, and sometimes he grabbed her plump buttocks and kneaded and pinched them.

At this time, the passionate verbal battle stopped. The mother climbed on top of her son to catch her breath and rest.

After a while, Zhang Liming hugged her son and rolled on the bed, putting her in the lower position.

"Xiao Qiang, suck mom's breasts."

Wang Qiang received his master's instructions and looked at her breasts. The round and white breasts are dotted with dark red nipples. The plump nipples were slightly curved, as if attracting him. He lowered his head and took it into his mouth, beginning to suck it vigorously, while squeezing it with one hand. The sucking sounds and his serious look were as if milk was being sucked out by him.

“Ah…ah…”

Zhang Liming began to moan as her son sucked her. She ran her fingers through his hair and scratched his scalp. Her head bobbed and her eyes were closed, enjoying the tingling sensation in her nipples.

Her other nipple was also pinched and twisted by her son.

“Ah…ah…”

Zhang Liming's moans became louder.

Wang Qiang suddenly remembered the scene when he had a verbal battle with his mother. He couldn't help but hold the swollen nipple in his mouth and tease it with the tip of his tongue.

"Ah! You little rascal, you...ah..."

"Mom, you made me look so beautiful..."

“Hmm…ah…”

Zhang Limin kept moaning.

The little boy seemed to be a sex genius who learned everything by himself. He knows how to stimulate her nipples in different ways according to her mother's physical reactions and moans. He sometimes sucked, sometimes bit, sometimes licked, and sometimes he used the tip of his tongue to circle her areola.

Zhang Liming felt her vagina twitching and vaginal fluid was secreting. She held his head and pushed it down.

"Xiao Qiang, Mommy's pussy is itchy, lick it for me."

Wang Qiang knelt and crawled between his wife's legs, carefully admiring her hairless vagina.

The vulva is raised high, thick and full, and slightly moist. The two dark red labia majora were slightly opened, revealing shiny vaginal fluid. And there was a thin stream dripping slowly downwards from the bottom of the flesh crack.

"Mom, you have a beautiful pussy!"

Zhang Liming smiled slightly, stretched her hands to her crotch, pressed her fingers on both sides of her vulva, and another wonderful sight appeared before his eyes.

The moment the labia were separated, a white sticky liquid rushed out from the pink vagina. Gradually, the flow slowed down and became thinner. The red and tender opening of the vagina began to expand and contract like a baby's mouth, and transparent liquid was squeezed out of it. A protruding piece of flesh at the top corner of the slit caught his attention.

"Xiao Qiang, did you see a little piece of meat?"

"I see, Mom. It's so cute!"

"Just suck it with your mouth like you suck your mother's nipple!"

"OK."

Wang Qiang put his mouth close to her, took her clitoris into his mouth and began to suck on it.

The same method, applied to more sensitive parts of a woman's body, can bring her a higher, more comfortable and more memorable enjoyment.

“Ah…ah…”

"So... so beautiful! Mommy is so happy!"

“Ouch… um…”

Zhang Liming was like a madman at this time. She moaned loudly, rubbed her breasts with her hands, and pushed her hips up as hard as she could so that her son could lick her clitoris more easily. This way she will feel more comfortable.

A large amount of vaginal fluid was secreted from her body, and she felt a wetness under her buttocks.

"Xiao Qiang, use your fingers to poke his little hole!"

Wang Qiang said nothing and continued to suck her pussy's clitoris. One hand had already reached between her legs and his index finger was at the opening of her vagina, ready to be inserted.

"No, use two fingers!"

The son followed her instructions and inserted his middle finger and index finger together.

He felt his fingers inserted into a wet, warm, tight sac of flesh. It felt like there was a small mouth inside biting his fingertips.

"Xiao Qiang, poke mommy harder!"

"No, harder!"

"Oh... yes, that's it!"

"Faster!"

"Ah... my dear son, you are his good husband!"

"You are really good at it. Mommy is so happy..."

Wang Qiang's fingers twitched rapidly, making frequent snapping sounds. Every time he pulled out his fingers, some vaginal fluid came out.

She felt that her vagina was not as itchy anymore, and the frequent pleasure from her clitoris made her feel a little dizzy.

However, as time passed, Zhang Liming felt the center of her vagina itching again. After all, her fingers were too short to reach deep inside. She knew that at this time only her son's penis could reach her itchy spot and relieve her urgent need.

"Xiao Qiang, stop... stop."

"What's wrong, Mom?"

"Mom's pussy is so itchy! Mom wants your big cock!"

After hearing this, Wang Qiang felt both nervous and excited.

"Xiao Qiang, lie down on the bed first and let your mother do it."

Wang Qiang lay on his back on the bed, with his thick, long, white penis standing up between his legs, appearing particularly conspicuous.

Zhang Liming stood up and knelt on both sides of his hips. She grabbed her son's penis, pressed the glans against the entrance to her vagina, and slowly lowered her hips.

She knew clearly that her son's penis was very thick, and she hadn't had sex for a long time. She was afraid of hurting herself, so she moved very slowly. It was because of this that Wang Qiang could feel his glans breaking through the tight opening, scraping the slippery flesh wall and invading inside little by little until it filled her entire vagina.

"oh……"

The pleasure of the glans rubbing against the flesh wall made Wang Qiang moan.

When his entire penis was inside Zhang Limin's vagina, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's so big!"

"Xiao Qiang, your cock is really big!"

"His fucking cunt is full!"

"Xiao Qiang, when mommy starts moving, you have to hold back and don't get too excited, or you will ejaculate prematurely."

"Thank you, Mom."

Zhang Liming began to move her hips slowly.

She moved slowly, watching her son's expression. When she felt that he was about to ejaculate, she stopped stroking and waited for him to take a deep breath to calm his excitement, then continued moving her hips, slightly speeding up.

Under his wife's guidance, Wang Qiang gradually mastered the tricks and knew how to control his mood to enjoy the comfortable feeling of sex.

"Oh...Mom, I feel so good!"

"Mmm... it's really beautiful!"

"Mom, you can go faster!"

When Zhang Limin heard her son say this, and also felt that he was not as nervous as at the beginning, she increased the speed of stroking.

"Oh... Mom, I've never felt so good before! It feels so good!"

"Mom, are you happy?"

"Of course it feels good! I haven't felt this way in a long time! Your big cock fills me up so full, it feels so good!"

Wang Qiang, who was pressed under him, saw his sister's two snow-white breasts swaying in front of his eyes and couldn't help but reach out to grab them.

"Ah... Xiao Qiang, grab her tits harder!"

“Ah…ah…”

The harder the son's hands were, the louder the mother's moans became, and the greater the force with which her hips moved downward.

The sounds of moans, thumping, and the creaking of the bed combined to form an obscene melody that filled the room.

This infatuated mother and son felt as if the earth had stopped turning and that they were the only two people in the world. They were completely absorbed in the moment. They moaned loudly and desperately, and the son's hips also cooperated with the mother's crazy movements and began to thrust upward with force.

Suddenly, Wang Qiang tightly grasped her buttocks, thrusting his hips almost crazily, and his penis moved very quickly between her legs.

Zhang Limin knew that her son was about to reach climax, and this was his final sprint.

“Ah…ah…”

"Son...you're so great! Mommy is so happy when you fuck her!"

"Come on, harder! Mommy is coming soon!"

At this time, Wang Qiang's hips suddenly jumped upward, and as his body shook up and down, his hot semen sprayed into her vagina.

Zhang Liming's vagina contracted, and she reached her climax.

Two sweaty naked bodies lay on top of each other, their lower bodies tightly tied together. They were all enjoying the pleasure brought by orgasm. At this time, neither of them spoke a word. They just hugged each other and felt each other's warm body.

After a while, the mother rolled off her son's body, and like a docile kitten, she hugged her own son sideways.

At this time, the son also turned around and looked at her face to face with a smile.

He squeezed her breasts and she played with his penis. Two pairs of affectionate eyes looked at each other. Silence is better than words at this time.

"Mom," the son spoke first.

"What's wrong, dear?"

“You…you…”

"I, what am I talking about? Why are you hesitating so much?"

"Divorce your father!"

"Okay, but... you have to promise me a condition," said my mother with a naughty smile.

"What?"

"Next, you have to perform well and make your mother satisfied."

Wang Qiang immediately understood what his mother said. He smiled...

During their sex this time, Zhang Limin completely acted as a teacher and had sex with her son in various positions.

She also taught him some tips for sex. Wang Qiang used his skills and used them on her body, making her moaning with pleasure.

Finally, the two returned to the position of men and women, ending the sex.

Zhang Limin was pressed under her son, and her legs were clamped against his buttocks. She felt the semen flowing into her uterus.

She hugged her son's back, thinking that her happy life had just begun.