Women become bad when they have money (adult novels about married women and mature women)

There are only three people in this family. His father, Ade, is an honest man who works as a worker in a factory; his mother, Shaobi, is a company employee who likes to dress up, but other than that, she is pretty ordinary; his son, Wuhe, goes to the Third Primary School, where his grades are average. The only compliment his teachers give him is that he is down-to-earth, and the shortcoming that the teachers mention most is that he is not talkative and lacks communication with his classmates.

This family was just like tens of millions of other families, their lives were just as ordinary. If this incident had not happened, there would be no need to waste everyone's time here today. Let’s start from the beginning:

One day, Ade came home and, after drinking a lot of alcohol, finally brought bad news to the mother and son: Ade's factory went bankrupt and liquidated, and naturally, Ade was laid off.

"Layed off?" This term, which the family was very familiar with, came like a bolt from the blue at this moment. The blow it brought to this family, which was already not well-off, was imaginable.

The whole family was silent. Although Wu He could not fully understand the impact of being laid off on himself, he tactfully retreated to his room and fell asleep quickly. In a daze, I seemed to hear my father and mother arguing in low voices.

The next day, Ade felt that the atmosphere in the air was obviously different from the past. The mother seemed to strengthen herself and shouted orders.

Before Wu He went out, he seemed to hear his mother saying to his father: You must find a job as soon as possible! ...Dull days...More than two months passed like this, and finally, Wu He heard his father bring back good news: he found a job in a moving company. Although it is hard work, it seems that people like to move more these days, and the income sounds like it is decent. Wu He finally saw a smile on his mother's tense face.

Wu He could see that his mother Shao Bi was obviously much more skillful than before. Shao Bi still comes back from the company on time. After skillfully arranging everything at home, she goes to work part-time to help people type and organize documents. She only returns home when it is close to her son's bedtime. Ade, who was busy moving, hardly saw his son: when Ade came back, his son had already gone to bed, and when he was about to go out in the morning, his son had not yet gotten up. The family of three lived in this misaligned way. But live life to the fullest.

It was still an ordinary day... Soon, Ade was promoted and his salary increased, and his mother continued to work diligently at the housework. Wu He once heard his parents counting the bills at the dinner table. It seemed that their income was higher than before, and this information was clearly shown on their faces. As a result, Wu He felt much more relaxed because his mother finally gave him pocket money.

Although Ade is honest, everything about the people around him always affects him, and he is always thinking about how to make more money.

A year later, Ade quit, and he quit on his own initiative. The same family was sitting at the dinner table drinking, but Wu He heard the laughter of his father and mother. It turned out that after a year of hard work, Ade and Shaobi earned more than 10,000 yuan. Together with the subsidy Ade received after being laid off, the total was more than 20,000 yuan, enough for them to open a small shop.

Ade used to work in a machinery factory and knew some car repair techniques. Now he has some start-up capital. In order to make more money, Wu He heard from his mother: You must take some risks!

With the help of his mother and his friends, Ade opened his own auto repair shop. He started out by himself, but later, somehow, he received more and more business such as paint scratching, tire repair, and anti-theft device installation. Now Ade could no longer handle all the work by himself, so he hired a few helpers and rented a store on the main street. He started a relatively tangible auto repair business. Maybe it was because the prices were fair, or maybe it was because Ade had good skills, but in short, the business was booming and the situation was very good.

It was a busy day... The quality of the food was obviously higher than before, and Shaobi started to dress up again, still as beautiful as ever, which made the neighbors look at her differently. Even Shaobi's colleagues from the company came to his home as guests, and the phrase Shaobi kept saying was: We have stood up again! Ade was still serious and always thinking about his business. Sometimes, Wu He even heard his mother laughing at his father: It's time to change your clothes.

"The world is really bad." While watching Wu He doing his homework and smoking the first batch of Zhonghua cigarettes he bought, his father proudly taught Wu He, "Failure and setbacks are not a big deal. What's important is how to deal with them." Wu He nodded as if he understood... Ade's business was surprisingly good, doubling every month. With the help of his shrewd mother, he also took on some corporate-level clients, including Shao Bi's company. More than a year passed like this, and the situation was even better. The repair shop was renamed, and Wu He seemed to remember it was some kind of repair company. His father was also called manager, and his slightly haggard mother started humming songs every day. As for the name, Wu He had no idea.

Wu He became addicted to game consoles. My mother is busy helping my father now, and sometimes she gives Wu He money for dinner so he can make do with it, but the money she gives is definitely enough for him to eat at McDonald's. But the honest Wu He was very cunning in this regard. He always saved money and went to the game hall with his classmates to play games. Anyway, his parents came home late, and sometimes Wu He would estimate the approximate time and go to bed before they came home.

Because more people were hired, and Ade complained that Shaobi interfered too much in the business, Wu He finally heard his parents have a fierce quarrel late at night, and his mother stopped going to the repair company. After his mother’s colleague came to visit, Wu He learned a new word: fitness.

Wu He's grades dropped, and the teacher always asked for parents' signatures on the test results. There were several times when Wu He was about to talk to Shao Bi about the signature, but his mother would say impatiently: "I'm going to the gym, just tell the teacher that my parents are not here." However, why are your grades like this? If you don't work harder, be careful that your dad will come back and beat you up!

Fortunately, Wu He was secretly happy, otherwise, if his father knew that he had failed continuously, he would have been severely beaten.

One day, Wu He’s classmate didn’t come out. He played alone in the game hall for a short while before he got bored. He remembered that he hadn’t done his homework, so he decided to go home quickly. After returning home, Wu He suddenly felt strange, as if his parents had come back. He "stole" some leftovers from the kitchen and inadvertently glanced into his parents' room, "Oh, it's not father and mother, but mother and a young man."

Wu He looked inside from the open door and saw his mother lying face down on the bed. The unknown young man was pressing hard on her back, talking and laughing.

"The strength is okay," this is the voice of a young man.

"Well, it's okay. Do you think I can lose the fat on my waist by doing this?" Shao Bi said with difficulty, burying his head.

"It should be possible. You have seen the people in the fitness center. There is an effect. However, it mainly depends on diet and sleep. You rich ladies should pay special attention to this," said the man.

Wu He went back to his room after listening to a few words, but he was angry for some reason and deliberately used some force when closing the door.

"Wu He, Wu He!" his mother called, "You...you're back!" Wu He really didn't want to answer.

"Knock, knock, knock!" The sound of my mother knocking on the door, "Wu He, what are you doing? Open the door."

Wu He reluctantly stood up from the desk and walked towards the door. At this time, he heard his mother say to the man:

"Sorry, my child is back. Let's continue tomorrow, ah!"

As soon as Wu He opened the door, he heard the man closing the door and his mother was standing by the door. Shao Bi's words about the teacher's reaction to grades scared Wu He. He broke out in a cold sweat and the scene of Wu He being beaten by his father when he was a child flashed before his eyes again. Later, the mother's tone softened a little, and she told Wu He to finish his homework quickly and go to bed.

Before going to sleep, Wu He asked, "Who was that person just now?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, this is my fitness trainer, he's very hard to hire, he helps me with fitness."

For several days in a row, Wu He saw the young man massaging his mother. Indeed, his mother's complexion improved a lot as she exercised more often. After half a month, the coach stopped coming.

At this time, my father came home later and later, often until midnight. From the fragmentary words she spoke, it seemed that they were going to purchase some accessories and have dinner and drinks with guests, but her mother seemed quite unhappy. Wu He didn't know how to deal with this situation, so he just continued playing the game.

On Friday afternoon, the teacher finally got angry at school and scolded Wu He, saying: You children of small bosses are the most difficult to manage. You can't attend classes in the afternoon and you must bring your signature back. You said your parents don't have time, but they have to go to work during the day. Tell Wu He to go to your parents' company, otherwise, don't even think about attending classes next week.

After being sent back from school by the teacher, Wu He didn't know what to do. He planned to leave his schoolbag at home and then go look for his mother.

As soon as he opened the door, Wu He saw a pair of shoes by the door, which belonged to his mother, but his parents' door was closed. Most parents lock their doors for safety reasons, so Wu He guessed that no one was at home. Just as he was about to go back to his room, Wu He seemed to hear a slight noise in his parents' room, "Is there a thief?" This kind of thing seemed to happen frequently in the neighborhood recently, and Wu He became nervous.

Even though Wu He doesn't talk usually, he actually thinks quite quickly. Let's observe first. So Wu He quietly moved a chair, placed it at the door of his parents' room, took off his shoes, and stood on it.

When Wu He looked through the gap in the window, he was shocked: it was his mother and the coach again. This time, my mother was very special. She only wore a tight vest and a pair of white panties. The curtains facing the balcony have been drawn, and the light is on at the head of my parents' bed in the room. Although it is not as dazzling as natural light, it is still clear enough.

The coach was seen pouring some liquid from the bottle beside him into his hands, and then rubbing it on the mother's back, buttocks and neck. His movements did not seem as vigorous as the last time Wu He saw them. But judging by the vague sounds coming out of the mother's mouth, it seemed that the effect was not very good.

Because there was nothing to see, Wu He was about to get down from the chair when the man spoke softly:

"I'm afraid this method won't be very effective, Shaobi. It's happened so many times. We have to try another method."

"Okay, you tell me what to do. I also think this isn't a good approach." The mother said, turning her head slightly.

"Take off your underwear so that I can massage your waist directly. If you don't mind, it's better to take off your vest as well."

"This...I'm afraid it's not a good idea." said the mother doubtfully.

"I'm a professional. I've seen a lot of things like this. Why are you still being so reserved? This is actually very normal." The coach was obviously a little unhappy.

"Okay!" said the mother hesitantly.

So, Wu He saw the coach skillfully pull Shao Bi's white panties off her plump buttocks. Through the reflection of the light, Wu He saw something shiny and glittering on the inside of the panties. When the coach turned around to take off Shao Bi's vest, Wu He happened to see a faint crack in his mother's buttocks. Blood suddenly rushed to Wu He's head... Wu He felt his legs go weak, because he had never seen his mother's naked body in his life, never seen his mother's plump, white buttocks so clearly, and never seen the tempting crack below the buttocks.

The naked mother is so beautiful. Under the soft light, the entire outline of the mother's body appears so soft, lazy and round. Although there was still some distance between him standing by the door and his prone mother, Wu He felt that his mother's body was absorbing him with a powerful force, as if a strong hand was tightly grasping his neck - he couldn't breathe. For the first time in his life, Wu He felt a sense of pressure in his crotch.

Wu He was at a loss, neither knowing whether to stand, stand down, or look... With trembling legs, Wu He leaned weakly against the door lintel, looking at the bedroom full of mystery.

The coach skillfully poured an unknown liquid and smeared it on the mother's back, rubbing her back in circles while his hands danced like he was conducting a band.

The mother was still lying face down on the bed. Wu He couldn't see his mother's expression clearly, but he could see the bumps on her entire back, especially the special luster after the coach applied it evenly. "This is not bad." Wu He thought.

Wu He saw that the coach's hands were mainly rubbing his mother's buttocks, tightening, releasing, tightening, releasing, repeating over and over again. Wu He could even see the coach's finger marks on his mother's buttocks after he released his hands.

Later, the hands began to slide down along the buttock groove. Perhaps she touched something, Shao Bi's body shook obviously, and at the same time, she almost imperceptibly brought her round legs together, and the crack of flesh under her buttocks became flat and long.

The coach didn't speak, and neither did the mother. The atmosphere in the room seemed to become a little tense as both hands were focused on a certain part of the body, causing Wu He to feel his throat tighten again. Wu He changed his center of gravity and slightly moved the front of his stiff feet, but his hands were still clinging to the door frame.

The coach changed his seat and stood at the edge of the bed right behind Shao Bi and said, "Shao Bi, please move back a little." Wu He felt that the coach's voice seemed a little trembling and he also found it funny.

The mother hesitated for a moment, but still cooperated. She raised her hips and knelt down, moving backwards using her knees as a fulcrum. This action surprised Wu He even more, because he clearly saw the two mounds of flesh under his mother's buttocks, which were very prominent. Although there were some sparse black hairs on the edges and the lower end, Wu He was sure that he liked this thing sandwiched under his mother's buttocks. But this was only for a moment, and soon, the mother returned to her previous prone position. Wu He felt a little regretful.

The coach poured some liquid, then bent down and started kneading Shaobi's legs from the bend, slowly moving upwards in circles, and finally closing at the peak of her buttocks. Wu He seemed to see the two thumbs of those hands pressed the center of the buttock groove, paused, but quickly slid back to the bend of the legs. And then, again. Every time he went up, Wu He felt that the time his thumb stayed there was getting longer.

Some changes gradually took place, and his hands began to touch the mound of flesh that Wu He was most concerned about, intentionally or unintentionally. The mother seemed a little anxious and her breathing began to rapid, because Wu He saw that his mother's chest was slightly rising and falling. As the rise and fall became more severe, Wu He's breathing also began to rapid as if he was infected.

The coach cleared his throat, but still said hoarsely: "Please spread your legs a little bit. It's a little uncomfortable, but it's very effective." Shao Bi's legs were a little stiff, and obviously not as relaxed as before, but she still did it.

The professional hands began to press the mound of flesh. Wu He saw that his mother's entire buttocks seemed to shrink a little, but the hands were already pressing on the plump mound of flesh. Wu He noticed the detail that his mother clenched her hands into fists, but just like watching a movie, any trivial details could not distract Wu He from focusing on the protagonist's actions. Wu He's eyes were fixed on the pair of hands that were moving up and down.

The young man turned around again and faced the direction where Wu He was standing. Wu He was startled and quickly squatted down. He paused for a while, as if he was not seen, and stood up again quietly. Wu He felt that his vest was already wet with sweat.

Now, the man is sitting beside his mother, with his left hand on her waist and his right hand sliding quickly on her mound.

Wu He saw the man's middle finger begin to sink into the peak, massaging up and down in a very regular manner. The sound of Shao Bi's breathing began to fill the room.

His right hand still did not leave the mound of flesh. As his middle finger was sunk into it, Wu He could only see the fingertip when the entire palm was pressed against the mound of flesh. However, there was a trace of mucus hanging from the fingertip. Wu He thought of snot and subconsciously took back one hand and touched his nose.

The man's right hand began to slow down, but changed direction, with his fingertips lightly tapping the slit. Again and again, Wu He felt as if it was stabbing his heart and he could hardly breathe.

The mother spread her legs wider and raised her hips slightly, as if to cooperate with the fingers. The man's middle finger began to slowly penetrate into the crack of flesh, deeper each time, constantly going in and out, and more and more snot-like mucus appeared... Wu He unconsciously put one hand into his pocket and pressed it on his underwear, as if this was the only way to relieve the tremendous pressure on himself.

A coach is a coach after all. Wu He was almost unable to stand, but that hand was still moving in and out of the raised mound of flesh. The mother began to moan, raised her hips higher, and started to move them towards the fingers. Now two fingers were inserted together, and after the index and middle fingers were fully inserted, the mound of flesh could be seen bulging higher. Wu He began to hear a smacking sound like a kitten licking milk, and Wu He pressed his hand between the legs even harder.

The man's face began to turn red, and the mother's waist swayed back and forth more vigorously, and her fingers poked into the mound of flesh more vigorously. The mother began to shout: "Hurry, push harder, push harder! Push harder! Oh...oh!"

Following his mother's final cry, Wu He felt as if he had fallen into a deep abyss...
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The room temporarily returned to calm. Mother Shao Bi was lying limply on the bed. Her full and round breasts were deformed by the squeezing. Her legs were still apart, and the space between her legs became unusually wet. The light from the bedside lamp made the two small mounds of flesh under her buttocks appear flushed and swollen. From where Wu He was standing, the two pieces of fat looked like a big, moving mouth, as if to swallow him whole.

Wu He suddenly felt scared, so he quickly got down quietly, put the chair back to its place, tiptoed out of the door, and after turning around and locking the door, Wu He felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

Wu He tiptoed down a few steps, then jumped suddenly and ran quickly from upstairs to the corner of another building, and from time to time he looked through the wall at the staircase entrance of his unit.

Not long after, Wu He saw the coach coming out. Only after the coach disappeared did Wu He slowly go upstairs.

After entering the room, his mother was taking a shower in the bathroom. A faint singing voice floated out from inside. Wu He called out, "Mom, are you there?"

"It's Wu He, you're back? So early?"

Then, the mother and son talked through the door, and Wu He stammered as he explained the general situation to his mother. Everyone can imagine what happened next: anger, scolding, helplessness, guidance. Finally, the mother insisted that Wu He's father come back to sign, and decided to make an appointment with the teacher to have a good talk.

After that, his mother stopped going out at night, and Wu He didn't ask why. But under the strong pressure from his mother, Wu He's grades gradually improved again. Finally, in the midterm exam, Wu He made significant progress, rising from 32nd to 8th in the class, and his mother smiled again.

Seeing his son's obvious progress, father Ade was very happy and felt that as a father he should give his son some reward like other families in the community. Indeed, Ade felt that he had communicated too little with his son in recent years.

"Tell me, do you want to go to McDonald's or KFC, or go to the park or the zoo?"

"It's boring. I don't want to go anywhere." Wu He obviously had no interest in such a commonplace place.

"You stupid guy, who wants to go to these places these days? How about an outing, huh?" Shao Bi interrupted.

"Okay, I agree!" Wu He almost jumped up. It seems that the mother understands her son best.

So the family began to plan their outing. Soon, everyone decided to visit the "Wulao Peak" on Sunday.

This is a newly developed tourist attraction with fewer people and no bus service, but the natural landscape is well preserved.

But Wulao Peak is 50 kilometers away from home, and it is impossible to get there without a car. Finally Shao Bi decided that she could borrow from her own company. Ade said that although he could drive, he didn't have a license yet, and he was not sure about the rugged mountain roads.

"Why not ask Xiao Zhao and his wife to go with us? It seems like they also like to play." Shao Bi was very creative.

Wu He remembered that Xiao Zhao was his mother's colleague. He had come to their home and was very kind to Wu He. Every time he came, he would ask Wu He what game he was playing. Wu He felt that he had a common language with Xiao Zhao because other people didn't understand the game at all, and he seemed like an expert.

"Okay, that's it!" Ade made up his mind: the business can be carried out as usual and left to the people below to manage. A day won’t waste too much time. "Then Shao Bi, you will be in charge of arranging this matter. I still have to take care of my business during this period."

"Okay, this is a good time to get familiar with each other so that everyone won't feel unfamiliar and bored when the time comes." Mother said, "I'll arrange everything!"

Finally, his father promised to buy Wu He a game console as long as his final grades were good. It seems that good grades really work, Wu He thought.

The next day, Xiao Zhao and his wife came, and Ade was there too. They talked about their travel plans again. Wu He kept hearing Xiao Zhao and his mother Shao Bi talking excitedly in his room. Everybody was talking happily and vowed to do this and that in the future.

Two days later, it was Saturday, and my mother said that Mr. and Mrs. Zhao had invited us to their house for dinner and asked Wu He if he wanted to go. Wu He didn't want to go at first, because the adults were always talking about boring things and it was really boring; but when he heard that Xiao Zhao's family had a computer to play with, Wu He became excited.

Xiao Zhao's house is spacious and has a large living room, but his mother seemed to say that the structure seemed unreasonable, with many twists and turns, which blocked the view and made it inconvenient to arrange furniture.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhao were really welcoming and the food was really good. My mother kept praising Xiao Zhao's wife Luo Fang for her ability.

After dinner, Shao Bi sat on the sofa and chatted with Luo Fang about all sorts of things. During this period, Xiao Zhao taught Wu He how to play computer games in his study, which gave Wu He a completely different gaming experience. Although he was not proficient, Wu He was still busy shouting on the keyboard... Not long after the "News Broadcast" began, Luo Fang's cell phone rang. After the call, Luo Fang called Xiao Zhao out and said that there was an emergency surgery in the hospital and that he must rush to the hospital immediately as he would not be able to come back for a while. She told Xiao Zhao to accompany Shao Bi and her son, and then left in a hurry.

The familiar ending music of the "News Broadcast" sounded, and Wu He hoped that his mother would not come to call him, as he was about to pass this stage. Fortunately, Wu He waited for a while and his mother did not come in. But it seems that Xiao Zhao said he wanted to let his mother appreciate his audiophile-grade audio equipment.

"Oh, so noisy!" Wu He thought, and then went back to playing his own game.

After playing for a while, Wu He shouted, "Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao, why do you want to stop the game!?" Xiao Zhao came in. It turned out that Wu He drank too much soup in the evening and wanted to go to the toilet. Xiao Zhao taught Wu He carefully, and it turned out to be so simple.

When Wu He came back from the bathroom, he saw Xiao Zhao hugging her mother and dancing to the music, spinning around. "Ha, you guys dance and I play games, we don't interfere with each other!"

...Wu He had to pee again, so he pressed the pause button and came out of the study. The music was still playing, but it seemed that there was no one in the living room. When he came out of the bathroom again, Wu He looked around and it seemed that they had jumped into another room. Wu He walked to the L-shaped corner of the living room curiously, squinted his eyes and saw his mother and Xiao Zhao entangled gently together. The light in the room was dim, but one could still see them swaying to the music.

The familiar feeling came up again, Wu He felt his throat dry and his eyes were fixed. Wu He saw Xiao Zhao holding his mother's plump buttocks with his hands, their hips pressed tightly together, and his mother's lips and Xiao Zhao's lips passionately entangled. Wu He took a step back, took a breath, and felt very complicated.

Intuitively, Wu He felt that it was inappropriate to peek at what was going on between adults, but Wu He really couldn't control himself, and he couldn't figure out why when he saw such a situation, he felt thrilled and excited, as if he was playing a racing game.

The music was still loud and endless, and Wu He turned sideways to look over again.

The mother's tight leggings had been pulled down to her thighs, exposing her buttocks completely in front of Wu He.

Xiao Zhao stretched his hands as far as possible under his mother's buttocks, and they were still kissing passionately.

Suddenly, Xiao Zhao lowered his head and pulled up his mother's clothes, and two hemispherical breasts "jumped" out from the hem of the clothes. Immediately, Xiao Zhao withdrew his hands, and one hand held a breast missionarily. Xiao Zhao's mouth immediately pounced on it greedily, sucked the scarlet nipple, and his tongue tip swept quickly, while the other hand quickly went between the mother's thighs in front and sank deep into the fine hair.

The mother raised her head, squinted her eyes, slightly parted her lips, and leaned weakly on Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao changed his hand and grabbed the other breast, his lips still not leaving the upper part of the breast. From time to time, Xiao Zhao's teeth could be seen lightly biting his mother's nipple, and his tongue constantly fiddling with the erect flesh buds.

Wu He saw his mother slightly part her legs, and Xiao Zhao's hand slipped in easily. Occasionally, he could see Xiao Zhao's nimble fingers moving in and out of his mother's two plump mounds of flesh. Wu He heard the sound of the cat drinking milk again.

At this time, Shao Bi leaned his body slightly and stretched out a hand to explore Xiao Zhao's crotch. Xiao Zhao seemed to understand something, stood up, unzipped his pants, and an erect penis immediately popped out. The mother's hand immediately grabbed the cock and started stroking it back and forth.

It seemed as if all the movements were made to match the rhythm of the music. "Oh...ah, um...ah!" The sounds came continuously from the dim room.

Wu He reached into his crotch and stroked his cock in the same way his mother did to Xiao Zhao. Every time his mother slid, Wu He also slid. Gradually, Wu He could not keep up with the rhythm... The sound of his mother's moans gradually increased from low to high, and the rhythm of stroking the cock became faster and faster. Xiao Zhao also increased the frequency of his hand thrusting. Finally, all the sounds stopped abruptly at the highest point of the music.

Wu He felt that he was once again alone and abandoned in the wilderness.
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Wu He slipped into the study room while Xiao Zhao and his mother were still there, but Wu He was no longer interested in playing computer games. He just stared at the screen blankly, with scenes of adultery between his mother and his coach, and his mother and Xiao Zhao flashing through his mind.

"How's it going, son? Still want to play?" The mother's voice came from the door, "Let's go!"

Wu He got up drowsily, lowered his head, and left the study. He casually glanced at Xiao Zhao and found that Xiao Zhao was looking at him with a smile, with the zipper on his pants still a little open. Wu He turned around and walked out the door without saying a word.

"Why don't you say hello to Uncle Zhao? You are still playing other people's games!" The mother said to Wu He angrily.

Wu He stood in the shadow of the door without saying a word, his eyes looking at the floor. Shao Bi sighed and said to Xiao Zhao, "This child just doesn't like to talk much. Don't be surprised, Xiao Zhao."

"No, no, Wu He, come and play with your mom when you have time~!"

...The next day, during the break, Wu He intentionally or unintentionally found Ermao, a senior classmate who lived in the same community, and asked Ermao about things between men and women.

After Ermao listened to Wu He's convoluted story with great difficulty, he suddenly understood and said, "Hezi, where did you learn these things? It seems that what you said is called handjob, which is masturbation. However, I don't know what to call it when a man helps a woman to handjob. Did you see it somewhere, hahahaha!"

"No, no!" Wu He blushed and hurriedly explained, "It just occurred to me. I don't know, but I have to go to class."

"Don't go. Let's play games sometime. I heard you're good at it!" Ermao patted Wu He's shoulder. "But I know that when a guy pokes a girl's pussy with his dick, it's called fucking or fucking a girl, hehe..."

"Fuck! Fuck!!" Wu He sat in the classroom and kept pondering this word, seeming to understand it and at the same time not understand it. Wu He once heard someone curse "Fuck your mother's cunt!" in the game hall. At that time, he just thought of it as a catchphrase. Now, when he thought of this word, his mother's wet mound of flesh immediately appeared in his mind.

Wu He felt his crotch harden, and he quickly clamped his legs together for fear that his deskmate would notice.

On the way home in the afternoon, Wu He suddenly became interested in the sign next to the video hall on the street for some reason. Wu He felt that the words in those pornographic movies seemed to contain the meaning of "fuck". Wu He seemed to understand something, but he was not sure.

Finally, the day of departure arrived. The moment Wu He saw the car approaching the gate of the community, his mood seemed to brighten up again.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhao were dressed very appropriately, especially Aunt Luo Fang. It seemed that everything she wore was prepared for mountain climbing: sneakers, sportswear, and a pair of snow-white sweatpants. Wu He couldn't help but look at Aunt Luo Fang a few more times, because the white pants showed off the curve of Aunt Luo Fang's hips very well. Wu He even had an urge to reach out and touch it. Of course, this was just Wu He's idea.

After loading the travel gear and food bags into the suitcase, Xiao Zhao stepped on the accelerator, and the two families officially embarked on the journey to "Wulao Mountain".

My father sat in the passenger seat, my mother, Wu He and Aunt Luo Fang sat in the back seat. Considering that Wu He was small, he was arranged to sit between my mother and Aunt Luo Fang. Although the mountain scenery outside the car window was charming, Wu He was not used to riding in a car after all, and soon he felt drowsy.

The car made a sharp turn and the rear end swung. Wu He was sitting unsteadily and was immediately pulled to Aunt Luo Fang's side by inertia. In desperation, Wu He grabbed around with both hands. When his head hit Aunt Luo Fang's shoulder, Wu He's right hand pressed between Aunt Luo Fang's legs and he opened his eyes.

Aunt Luo Fang gently straightened Wu He's body and asked softly, "Are you awake?"

"Hmm!" Wu He pulled back his hand and rubbed his eyes.

Aunt Luo Fang turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window again. Wu He couldn't fall asleep at this time, and kept thinking back to the experience he had just had, "It was really wonderful!"

There was a little heat in the soft part, and it seemed a little damp; although the bulging flesh was covered by sweatpants, I could still feel a clear sensation that spread to my palm and fingertips. Wu He recalled the scene of his mother's mound being penetrated by fingers, and this time Wu He really felt his little cock beginning to erect. After making sure that the adults didn't notice his embarrassment, Wu He quietly put his right hand under his nose and smelled it. The result was a huge disappointment to Wu He, as the food had no taste at all.

The 50-kilometer drive was over quickly, and after Xiao Zhao found a slightly flat open space, everyone got off the bus. Wu He was in a hurry to pee, so he didn't think too much and just stood beside a small ditch not far from the car and started peeing. He turned around inadvertently and saw his mother and Aunt Luo walking by. Their eyes met, and Wu He clearly felt from the looks of his mother and Aunt Luo Fang that they had seen his penis. Wu He blushed and quickly lowered his head, only to find that his penis was hard, as if he had been holding his urine. After the adults walked away, Wu He shook out the last few drops and felt a lot more relieved.

In order to deliberately avoid looking at Aunt Luo Fang's buttocks and crotch, Wu He always looked at the woods in the distance, looking at the green mountains shining through the treetops.

The adults always had endless things to say, but Wu He didn't want to listen to those meaningless things, so he stayed away from everyone.

After chasing butterflies for a while and throwing stones to shoo away the birds in the woods, Wu He sat on a large rock in the woods and quietly watched the small river winding through the mountain.

Although it was far away, the sunlight was still reflected by the river. Although it was somewhat blocked by the branches of the big trees, Wu He still felt dazzling. It was so quiet in the woods... I didn't know how long it was before it sounded like my father Ade was calling me. Wu He reluctantly left the big rock.

It turned out that his father asked him to help pick up dead branches. When he heard that there was a task assignment, Wu He jumped up and said, "No matter how much you want, I'll take it all." Xiao Zhao smiled and said that Wu He definitely couldn't do it alone, and suggested that they go together to pick up branches. My father stayed because he was good at lighting a fire and Aunt Luo Fang was good at cooking.

Originally Shao Bi was going to stay and help, but when Xiao Zhao and Wu He were about to reach the edge of the woods, her mother caught up with them and said she wanted to go with them.

Following the adults' advice, Wu He finally knew which branches could be burned and which could not. It's such a big mountain that it takes a lot of effort to pick up enough firewood.

Mother and Xiao Zhao walked in front, and Wu He was hanging behind with the branches that he had harvested a little. Wu He saw Xiao Zhao's hands always pinching his mother's fleshy buttocks. In the dense woods, he also saw Xiao Zhao's hands reaching into the crack of his mother's buttocks.

"Take a break." Xiao Zhao turned around and threw this sentence at him.

Wu He was more than happy to do so. He quickly threw a bundle of branches next to a pile of rocks covered with green grass, sat down in the grass, and gasped for breath. Mother and Xiao Zhao were also sitting on a stone slab not far away, talking in low voices.

"Just give me a chance!" Xiao Zhao's words floated over.

"No, I'm not that kind of person!" There was determination in the mother's voice.

"I miss you all the time, even when I'm at work. You can't be so cruel!" Xiao Zhao's voice.

"Don't push your luck. I haven't given you anything..."

Before the mother finished speaking, Xiao Zhao interrupted, "I can't stand it if you keep not letting me in. It's fine if you don't give me an office, but you don't even give me a home. You're so cruel!"

"I have a family, I can't let Ade down!" The mother's words were still firm.

Gradually, the following words could no longer be heard. Wu He was really impatient. After waiting for a while, he shouted to the sky: "Okay, that's enough, how many more do you want to pick? I'm so tired!"

"Okay, Hezi, you take these back first. If they're not enough, we can bring some more!" Xiao Zhao shouted over here.

Wu He stood up, picked up the firewood and turned to leave when his mother said, "Be careful, the road is slippery!"

Wu He turned around and was about to say "OK" when he saw Xiao Zhao's hand, which was originally around his mother's waist, reaching into his mother's collar.

Wu He quickly picked up the firewood and ran back. There was only one thought in his mind: go quickly and come back quickly!

When Wu He returned to the picnic area, he saw his father talking to Aunt Luo Fang. The stove had been set up, and a variety of food had been placed on the ground. A plastic sheet brought from home was spread underneath. Seeing Wu He running back, Luo Fang shouted:

"Hezi, hurry up...we're waiting for you! If you don't come, your father will eat me." After saying that, he looked intentionally at Ade who was cleaning stones with his head down.

Wu He did not answer directly. He threw the firewood next to his father Ade and said breathlessly: "I'll go find some more. Mom and the others are still downstairs." Then he ran away.

This time Wu He chose a different route and went around to the woods in front of where his mother was just now. There were more stones and the trees were thicker, making it easier for him to observe. Wu He squatted down and slowly approached the place where his mother and the others had been resting. He leaned against a big tree and glanced over. The scene in front of him immediately attracted Wu He's eyes.

Shao Bi, half lying on the stone slab, was almost naked at this time. Her bra was unhooked and hung loosely under her chest. Her two big round breasts were trembling. Xiao Zhao was buried between his mother's legs, constantly sliding his tongue on the thick vagina. Xiao Zhao's hands also did not stop. One hand kept digging at the vagina, and the other hand held Shao Bi's fat buttocks and kept kneading it.

After a while, Xiao Zhao got up and lay on Shao Bi's body. He took one of the nipples deep into his mouth and then pulled it back out. When the nipple was about to slip out of the lips, Xiao Zhao bit the red nipple again with his teeth, and the mother began to moan.

"That's the place I used to eat!" Wu He thought.

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Xiao Zhao's hips kept squeezing his mother's vagina, which was covered with sparse and fine hair. His buttocks kept swinging back and forth, and his mother's legs opened and closed, constantly thrusting upward. Xiao Zhao then grabbed a breast with each hand and rubbed it hard, while his mouth moved from one nipple to the other, sucking it for a while and then sticking out his tongue to tease it for a while.

The mother squinted her eyes, fully immersed in the vortex brought by Xiao Zhao's teasing. She moaned incoherently in her throat, biting her lower lip with her teeth, as if she was desperately enduring something. Her smooth face was flushed, and she pulled Xiao Zhao's hair with both hands, looking almost frantic.

Afterwards, Xiao Zhao stood up again, unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, and took off his pants. Immediately, his erect penis was exposed to the air. Xiao Zhao took half a step forward and put his penis close to his mother's face.

Shao Bi stood up and sat up, holding the penis with both hands, opened her mouth and took the entire penis into it. Slowly, he spit it out softly. Xiao Zhao seemed to be saying something. Due to the distance, Wu He could not hear clearly. However, judging from Xiao Zhao's shaking butt and nodding head, he seemed to be very comfortable.

The mother put the tip of her tongue against the head of the penis, turned it a little, and then slowly swallowed it. The mother's head was shaking, and Wu He could even see the big bulge on her face where the penis pressed against the wall of her mother's mouth; Shao Bi's left hand slid between her legs, stretched out five fingers and rubbed them up and down continuously.

Wu He remembered what Ermao said, wow, this is masturbation, so exciting.

At this time, Xiao Zhao suddenly hugged his mother's head and quickly thrust his unusually thick penis that was in his mother's mouth, saying, "You're so good at blowing, it feels so good! Deeper, deeper!" Because it was inconvenient for his mother to turn her head, she just raised her head slightly and looked at Xiao Zhao with lustful eyes.

Then, Xiao Zhao pulled out his thick penis, tapped his mother's lips, and said, "You slut, do you want me to soothe your cunt down there, huh?"

"Yes! But you are not allowed to insert it..." After saying that, she lay down on the stone slab again and spread her legs.

Xiao Zhao moved a few steps, then walked between his mother's legs. After licking her wet vagina a few times, he stretched out two fingers and slowly inserted them into her. While thrusting, he looked up and said to Shao Bi: "Does it feel good? Yes, does it feel good like this? Yes!" He slowly increased the speed of thrusting, and the mother moaned: "Faster, faster!"

Xiao Zhao half stood up, bent over, and after stroking his swollen penis with his left hand for a few times, he slowly approached his mother's swollen vagina, then thrust his waist forward and rubbed the upper end of his mother's vagina with the thick head of his penis. The mother was obviously excited. She lowered her waist from time to time. As her body swayed, her big white butt kept changing shape due to the change in the center of gravity of her hips. Her two white thighs opened and closed, shaking instinctively... Wu He saw that the area below his mother's vagina was already wet, and the transparent liquid flowing out of the slit also made the stone slab under her butt wet.

Xiao Zhao dragged his mother's body a bit, pressed his penis up and down in the middle of his mother's wet flesh, and suddenly, the penis poked downward, and his mother screamed "Ah". Xiao Zhao quickly pounced on his mother and tightly grabbed her two round breasts like small hills.

The mother struggled for a while and said, "No, no! Get out quickly!" and pushed Xiao Zhao's shoulders hard.

Xiao Zhao's upper body was stiff, but his lower body was pumping faster and faster. Slowly, his mother stopped struggling. Xiao Zhao carefully raised his upper body and said softly, "I have wanted to fuck your cunt for a long time. If you don't let me, I will do it anyway! Fuck you to death, you slut!!"

The mother reached out and hugged Xiao Zhao's buttocks, thrusting continuously and screaming.

Wu He couldn't believe his eyes. Is this what Ermao meant by "fuck"? Is this my virtuous mother? Is this my mother having sex with a man? Wu He felt a sense of sadness, excitement, and suffocation. His eyes were red and he was almost going crazy.

At this time, my mother lifted her buttocks more frequently, and the penis penetrated deeper. After entering my mother's vagina, only two "bird" eggs were seen hanging outside.

The mother yelled, "Fuck me, fuck me hard!"

"Do you want to fuck me like this? Do you want to fuck me like this?" Xiao Zhao repeated.

"Ah...ah! Fuck me, just like that, fuck my cunt to pieces!"

While watching this shocking scene, Wu He took off his pants and vigorously grabbed and stroked his small penis with both hands.

Xiao Zhao stood up again, pulled out his penis, turned his mother over to lie on the stone slab, lowered his body, and inserted his wet penis into his mother's vagina from behind, pumping it continuously.

The mother turned around at this time, and said incoherently: "Fuck my cunt, fuck it hard, I have been wanting your big cock to fuck me for a long time!"

Wu He's mood is now extremely complicated, with various emotional factors entangled together, and he feels indescribable discomfort. Wu He never expected that his mother would be such a person, shouting at men to "fuck her". Wu He remembered the strange expression in Ermao's eyes when he said this word.

Wu He's eyes did not leave the two shaking bodies, but his hands were quickly fiddling with the small penis under his crotch, which had turned red and purple due to the rubbing.

But the "battle" in the distance did not stop.

Xiao Zhao climbed onto his mother's legs with both hands, pulled back hard, and hit his own crotch. The rapid thrusting of the penis caused more water to flow out of my mother's swollen pussy, and the two pieces of pussy flesh flipped.

The sound of the two bodies colliding became louder, and the "pa" and "pa" sounds came clearly, bombarding Wu He's ears.

"Faster, faster! Harder! Harder! Fuck harder!"

"Okay, I'll fuck you to death, fuck you to death, fuck your slutty cunt to pieces!" Xiao Zhao roared hoarsely with sweat dripping down his face.

When the mother and Xiao Zhao shouted "Ah...Ah!" almost at the same time, Wu He felt a hot current flowing out from the crotch of his penis, and some white liquid rushed out, staining Wu He's hands. The depression that Wu He had been feeling in his heart seemed to be relieved a lot.

Xiao Zhao was holding his mother's big butt at this time, still thrusting and twitching. After a while, the penis withdrew, and a white "snot"-like substance flowed down from the mother's red pussy and dripped onto the stone slab. The mother collapsed on the stone slab, motionless.

Wu He casually wiped the liquid on his hand onto the tree, stood up, put on his pants, and slipped out of the woods...

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