Mother-son lust (5-6) (family incest adult novel)

(V) Love is the most important thing

When we came back from the airport, Amy sat next to me in the front seat of the car, and my mother sat in the back seat, between her two grandchildren.

between. She pulled out a spinning top and a rocker from her handbag, both made of wood, and gave them to them. Say to them:

"This is your father's childhood toy. I'm keeping it and will give it to his child one day. Ask your father to teach you when he has time.

You guys play. "Mother said.

The children all said that they knew how to play without being taught. I haven't seen them for half a year, and they all seem to have grown a lot taller. this

Isn’t the time of family reunion what I’ve been waiting for? The children made a fuss in the carriage and fell asleep due to exhaustion.

. Then, the two women, one in front and one behind, kept talking in the carriage. Mother and Amy had never met.

When we got married, she was afraid of the long journey and did not come to Canada to be my officiant.

Standing at the door of my mother's house, watching her go in, I said to Amy, this is where I grew up. Ai

Mei stuck her head out of the window, and I looked up from the window on my side. The windows of this old apartment light up

Rows of lights. Looking up from the twilight streets below, I wonder what secrets of life are hidden.

The mother said that after Amy came, she would be of no use since she had her wife to take care of her. She's only right.

Half.

Amy is still Amy, and I love her. A short separation is better than a new marriage. She is more passionate in bed and does not let go.

I seemed to want to get back all that I owed her in the past six months. Amy, she really is, wearing very expensive

Underwear, its brand is a sign of temptation. The bra was so small that it couldn't even cover her breasts. Two

The shoulder straps held it up. Amy's breasts are smooth and full in my hands, and warm and fragrant when I hold them in my chest.

Pregnant.

She was waiting for me on the bed, with her graceful figure in various seductive poses. Curvy and protruding

figure. After giving birth to two children, Amy became more mature and had the charm of a completely young woman. She was my first love

My lover, the wife I married when I was young, she is the one I love.

A strange feeling surrounded me from all sides. That was the situation when I was having sex with my mother.

That night, I hugged my mother and imagined Amy's body. This body, I kiss and caress

It, tease it. I imagined an enthusiastic response, passionate love, the affairs of a young couple. I am here

As this body went in and out, up and down, she trembled under me, yelling and screaming,

Give it to me, give it to me, I am ecstatic.

The sexy body in front of my eyes is exactly what I miss. But when my penis was pressed against her thigh,

When I entered her body, what I hoped to feel was the same feeling that my mother gave me. Lying softly, silently

Just let me control you silently. When I entered her, she closed her eyes, her face flushed with shyness.

A bit delicate. My life force is in her vagina, which makes me feel that what I have now is the best...

The one who made love with me was Amy. I looked at Amy. She was still as beautiful as ever, with the same blurred look in her eyes.

I was entangled, and my mother's figure suddenly flashed into my mind, overlapping with Amy. Amy and I were in the form of my mother.

Making love, like that chilly spring night when she opened her legs for me...

Every night when I go home, I seem to be controlled by something and take the old road to the bottom of the old apartment building.

go. I called, but no one answered for a long time. I know she's home, so let the phone keep ringing until she mentions

microphone.

I said, "Mom, are you there? Can I come up?"

She said, "No, you should go home."

I said, “Just a moment.”

She said, "No, you can't come up here, we're not supposed to."

I said, "Mom, why are you ignoring me?"

She said, "Go home quickly, Amy is waiting for you."

"You're also waiting for me to come back. You're used to it. I know."

She didn't answer and hung up. I called again, but she didn't answer.

My mother's way of avoiding me was to come to my house more often. She acted as Amy's guide, taking them around

Play. She taught Amy to cook Chinese food and to knit. My mother used knitting needles to knit sweaters, scarves, and mail for me.

To the freezing cold of Canada.

I saw two women sitting on the sofa in the living room, knitting a sweater for me together. One is in the hands of a loving mother

Line, one is the "warmth card", I will wear it on myself. One is my wife, the other is my lover, both are mine

The women knitted one stitch higher and one stitch lower, and the sweater became longer and longer, as if it had formed a net, covering me and binding me.

live……

I couldn't imagine what would happen if Amy knew that my mother and I had sex in bed when she was not around.

What will be the consequences? The mother seemed to be doing well and was very kind to Amy and her children.

I watched from the side and they seemed like a pair of sisters, getting along very well. Amy has her limited Chinese vocabulary,

There is no barrier in communicating with my mother. I wonder what they are talking about? Amy said that before coming to Hong Kong, she was always worried about

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law cannot get along. After meeting her, I found her to be very easy-going. She said her mother was the kindest woman she had ever met.

My mother is such a little woman, who tolerates everything, accommodates others everywhere, and never fights for her own interests.

My name is Contradiction, and I am torn in two between these two women. When I returned to Hong Kong,

How eagerly I look forward to Amy's coming. Now, I wish she hadn't come. I haven't changed my mind.

But I still love her.

But when Amy came, my mother became cold to me. There was a protective shield around her that made me feel uncomfortable.

Be able to approach her. And between my mother's and my eyes chasing and dodging, and her thoughtful expression as she knitted a sweater,

There is a strange feeling in her expression, growing and spreading, making me feel uneasy when I don't see her, and I feel uneasy when I see her.

My heart was churning.

If you want to torture yourself, it's best to fall in love with two women at the same time, one of whom is your mother. I feel like I'm in hell.

Like burning. It is painful to not get what you want, and it is painful to lose it, but it is not as painful as the feeling of being in the midst of anxiety and fear.

It feels like I'm covered in insect bites and everything feels unnatural. There is no result if the love goes on like this, because two women cannot

coexist. My mother’s first half of her life was a living example of the lessons she learned from my father. Unless I can

Send Amy back to Canada, but I have no reason to stay in Hong Kong alone.

The only way out is to ask my boss to transfer me back to Canada and put an end to it all. I would rather do this.

On a winter night approaching Christmas, I was wandering in the dimly lit area downstairs of my mother's house. Mother is there

do what? Knitting a sweater? Miss me? My heart was filled with surging memories, I could not hold back and went straight to the door. Mother knows

I didn't answer the door. I've met her eyes when I looked up in the street.

"Mom, did Amy tell you? We're going back to Canada. Open the door. I have something to tell you.

Chu. "I said outside the door.

"Go back, you've already returned to Canada, we have nothing to talk about."

"Mom, can you be so heartless? You've made me lose my soul. I won't leave until you open the door. I will definitely

I need to make this clear to you. "I said loudly.

There was silence inside the door. I stood outside the door waiting for a very long time. Suddenly the door opened and I immediately went to

Squeeze in through the gap in the opening door. The mother stood inside, head bowed, and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Without saying a word, I pounced on her like a hungry lion, grabbed her, and kissed her face madly. early

However, my mother pushed me hard, trying to get rid of me. Gradually, she softened and hummed vaguely in her throat.

She hid in my arms, letting me put my hands in her hair, holding up her chin and kissing her deeply.

A kiss. How long has it been since I hugged her and kissed her? It seemed like a century. I've never been like this

Like, kissing her, like the kiss of lovers reunited after a long separation.

And the feeling of my mother's body is still so familiar and kind. Her breath, body temperature and body fragrance, and the

The air in the house is mixed with the smell of home.

We then made love again. Every life is like a shabby TV series, with love triangles, abnormal

Love, bad fate, regret for not meeting before I got married...it drags on and on, endlessly. But did the director intend to delay it?

play. Do we want to drag it on?

I am leaving and we will be separated from each other. I don’t know if we will have the chance to be so loving again. This will be our last

Once, parting is the most lingering. At this moment, my dear mother, you are mine. No need to pretend, come on

The most original and straightforward confession.

After a moment of silence, I looked towards her room. My mother followed my gaze and headed in that direction.

look. She lowered her head, walked over, lifted the door curtain, and looked back. I rushed over and grabbed her cold hand.

Together they crossed the threshold and entered her room.

There was no light in the room. I looked at my mother's face under the color temperature of the neon lights coming in from outside. She sat on the bed

Along the way, head lowered, hands placed on knees. I sat next to her and put my arms around her waist. Her body was tense, her chest

It rose and fell, and its breathing became heavier. I kissed her neck, her face, her eyebrows, and she looked up at the sky. kiss

She held her breath as it was on her little mouth. The thing I want to touch most on her body is her small breasts.

There is a bird's hard beak in the room, pecking at the palm of my hand, and softening my heart. I want to expose it.

I asked her again and again, is it okay?

"What? What did you say?" She seemed not to hear me.

I had taken it for granted that I had placed my hand on her breast. As I spoke, I pinched her small breasts and said:

"I want to make love with you now. Can I take off your clothes while we make love? I mean,

I want to take off all your clothes. "

She turned her face away, lowered her head and said nothing. After a while, she nodded, carefully put it on her collar, and unbuttoned the first

Buttons.

"Let me help you." I moved my hand to hers, covering hers. She hunched her shoulders and let

The collar was open and the sleeves were removed, revealing her round shoulders and a hint of snow-white chest. The mother did not wear a bra at home

She doesn't wear a bra, so she doesn't have to worry about the vacuum causing stimulation. Besides, she is usually alone at home.

already.

I exposed her two beloved nipples, held them in my hands, let them peck my lips, and then gently

Gently take each nipple into your mouth and tease them with the tip of your tongue. The nipples gradually swelled.

My mother unbuttoned one button and I followed her to the next. Her hands are usually the lightest,

Unbutton the remaining buttons one by one and zip down. I don't know when her underwear under her skirt started to become buds.

The silk bikini sealed her mysterious little hole, waiting for me to uncover it. Mother's skirt fell off,

It fell silently to the ground. With skillful gestures, I rolled up my mother's panties and pulled them down to her ankles.

I lifted her feet, she lifted her calves, cooperated with me, and let her panties move from her calves to her calves.

Break free.

My mother had been stripped of all her clothes and was sitting in front of me. I folded her clothes and she

He took it in his hand and placed it next to the pillow. Her clothes are all insignificant and old-fashioned, and they are still the same after ten years.

She was naked, revealing her petite figure, and with her shy look, her eyes were full of the charm of a woman.

people.

The mother's naked body is like a crystal clear white jade pear, with two pink nipples and a sunken navel.

And the light pubic hair sets off it perfectly.

I laid her on the bed with her whole body stretched out. She immediately closed her legs again, covering her private parts and chest. I caught

She held her hand and said to her, "Mom, it's okay, we are going to make love." She forced her to lie on the narrow bed with her arms and legs spread out.

Let her put one leg on the bed and the other leg hanging over the edge.

Deep in the forked thighs, in the sparse, light pubic hair, two pieces of tender flesh were hidden, opening a deep

Seam. My hands gently touched there, like plucking the strings of a guitar, and her body shook. The slit of the labia

Open, waiting for my coming.

Mother, you are the alluring Venus. For the past six months, you have prevented me from meeting you but being able to have a blind date with you. You can bear it yourself

Can you accommodate it? I will possess you now so that you will never forget how loving we once were.

She still didn't dare to face my erection, so I lifted one of her thighs with one hand and raised her hips high.

Her body was so small and light that I could do whatever I wanted with it. I pressed down and pushed in until she put my dick in her

Swallowed completely into her vagina. The mother frowned and let out another cry from her throat.

"Mom, you made me fall in love with you. I know you love me too, don't deny it. Tonight, don't worry about other people.

Yes, let me love you, not caring about forever, only caring about having it once. "

"Oh...no..." But my mother held me tightly with her legs.

Tears dripped from the corners of my mother's eyes. She raised her hands to hold the wooden pillar at the head of the bed, stretched her legs straight, and let me penetrate her deeply.

end. The wonderful feeling inside my mother came from all directions, surrounding me, and a burning sensation came from

The spine was rising to the back of the neck, and at the same time, a hot stream was pouring into the mother's vagina.

My mother twisted and twitched uncontrollably, and I pushed forward with abandon, grabbing her hips, unwilling to separate from her.

Our body fluids and pubic hair are tangled and stuck together.

The climax overwhelmed us, and when I pulled out of her, I realized that my mother

cried.

"What's wrong? Are you crying? Why are you crying? Isn't it good?" I lay down beside my mother, holding her soft body.

Mianmian turned her body over, so that her erect nipples were pressed against my chest.

"It's okay. Leave me alone."

"Silly girl, it's okay, why are you crying? We should be happy." I kissed away the tears on her face.

mark. The strong smell of my mother's womanhood, the smell of flesh after lovemaking, the extremely warm breath, came to my face,

Penetrates into the nostrils and mouth. I held her in my arms, kissed her long and repeatedly, caressed her, and said to her:

"Mom, wasn't the love we just made wonderful?" I expressed my feelings again.

Before I could finish, she couldn't hold it back anymore and fell into my arms, crying loudly and twitching. I hugged tightly

She, continued to caress her and kiss her.

The mother said, "You don't understand. I think my sin is greater."

I don't like her saying that, it will ruin the wonderful feeling just now. I just repeated what I said: "Mom,

Don't cry, we are so wonderful like this? Let's enjoy this last moment. "

The mother nodded, but cried even harder. Later I realized that she never let herself feel happy.

The more happiness you have, the more you will blame yourself.

I patted her butt gently and kept saying, "Don't cry, don't cry." I didn't move my body.

She rested her head on my chest, snuggling with me, entangled with me, and didn't feel cold. Gradually, the mother's mood calmed down.

He came down, noticed our nakedness, pulled up the towel blanket, and wrapped it around our bodies. Or, she remembered having sex

When we needed each other, and the thing that was still hard on her belly, she shrank shyly.

body. I hugged her tightly, afraid that she would disappear if I let go.

"Mom, I can't live without you." I confessed my feelings to her, she should understand.

"You can't leave Amy and your child alone. Going back to Canada is the best option." She looked up at me.

explain. I saw her red and swollen eyes and tears in her eyes, and my heart ached.

"Mom, honestly, can you leave me? We have come to this point. You made me think that

You can be without lust. I don't believe it anymore. "

"That's what I was afraid would happen..." the mother finally admitted.

But it has happened.

I used a corner of the bed sheet to wipe the love juices between our legs. Then, in the most serious tone, he almost

I swear to the heavens, to my mother lying under me:

"Mom, no matter who you think I am, I will be responsible to you. I will not be as unfaithful as Dad. I will

……」

I choked up and could not continue speaking, because I was about to leave, just like my father had done before. What can I guarantee?

What?

She looked at me and burst into laughter, probably laughing at my stupidity. Her son pointed at his erect penis and

A pledge of eternal love. She leaned against me and caressed my chest with her slender fingers. Mother and child embraced each other,

Kiss, spend one night with my mother before we part, make love, and I will die without regrets. I

I can only sigh that I can't do anything for her and can only promise her an unchanging love. Neon lights outside the window

(VI) It is hard to bear to leave

After that passionate love, I fell into an even more painful situation. Every day after get off work, between the legs

Desire, like a compass, points in the direction of the mother. But my mother stayed away from me and didn't even

Come to my house again and I will never be able to get close to her again.

"It's me, can I come up? I have a lot to tell you." I said to her on the phone downstairs.

"We shouldn't meet alone again. Let's talk over the phone," she said.

"Mom, I'm leaving soon. I want to see you."

"Just go. We have nothing to say."

"Mom...I love you." After a moment of silence, I took a breath and said.

"Stop saying you love me. That's impossible."

"Don't you want to see me?"

"No, no, no. Hang up. We are done. I don't want to see you. We are done.

It’s over. It was over a long time ago. That's it, got it? "

"What did I do wrong that you don't want to see me? Is it because of Amy? If so, I'll send her back to Canada.

big. "

"Don't be like this. Since you have decided to go back to Canada, don't come back. I don't want to see you even if you come back.

It's for your benefit. "

"Mom...what about you? What will you do?"

"It doesn't matter to me. We've been living like this for the past thirty years. The world won't end without anyone."

"Mom, do you think that if you put your own happiness aside, others will live a better life because of you?

Is this just to constantly sacrifice yourself to fulfill others? "

"Don't say that, my life is over." I heard my mother's trembling voice, she was crying.

"Mom, you don't. Your life isn't over yet. There's still me."

"Don't call me mom. I'm nothing. If you're leaving, just go away and leave me alone."

"Mom, I can stay in Hong Kong. I can divorce Amy..."

"No way, you can't put me in an unjust position."

"..."

There was silence on both ends of the line. I heard sobbing, and then the sound of the phone being hung up. I regret

When I was upset, I made the decision to return to Canada. Blurt out to his mother that he wants to divorce Amy

This makes the mother even more sad. But nothing I could say could persuade my mother to let me get closer to her. leave

The day in Hong Kong was approaching and Christmas was coming, but it was a Christmas for me where I had to put on a forced smile.

My mother said she was ill and did not go to Christmas dinner with us. Children are folding gifts under the Christmas tree

thing. Johnny's mother gave him an electric toy train set, and Belle gave him a Barbie doll. Amy and My

The gifts were a "heart" wool scarf knitted by my mother.

The hymn "Silent Night, Holy Night, In the darkness, the light shines..." was playing on the record player.

One night. Johnny put the train on the track and made it go around in circles. Belle fell asleep holding Yangyang in her arms.

Thinking of the white Christmas in Canada, I like to sing Christmas poems with Amy and me on Christmas Eve.

like. The first time I had sex with her was also on Christmas Eve. Amy was my dancing partner. After the party, Amy drove me

She went home. I am an international student living in a dormitory on campus. At night, there were few people on the street, and everyone went home to sit around the wall.

Furnace reunion. It was snowing lightly, and people were singing hymns and spreading good news on the streets. Christmas poems can easily touch people's emotions.

I am a foreign student studying in a foreign country and feel very lonely. Is there anyone to spend this Christmas Eve with me?

There was no one in the university dormitory. Everyone had gone home, leaving me alone. Amy said it was cold outside.

Could you please come in and make me a cup of coffee? I said, sure, all I have is instant coffee. She said no

If it’s tight, come in. She hung her coat on the hook behind the door and looked around. Thick winter clothes can't hide her body

material. I brought the coffee. She took a sip, and I looked at her and thought she was very pure and beautiful.

I said, Amy, you are beautiful. She lowered her head, her face flushed. I lifted her face, she stood on tiptoe,

Come to me and I will kiss her. She pulled up her turtleneck sweater, flipped it over her head, lifted it off her head, and draped it over the back of a chair.

She walked over to my messy bed, turned her back to me, loosened her belt, and her Christmas red panties appeared under her pants. My heart is bad

Not much jumped out of her chest, I followed and put my hands on her naked waist. I haven't come back to my senses yet.

The plain bra had been unhooked and the shoulder straps were hanging on the arms. She turned towards me, her breasts trembling and rising towards me.

There is infinite beautiful scenery at the top of the peak.

We fell on my bed, hugging each other, Amy pressed her skin against mine and gave me her virginity.

She said, you are my first man. I said, you are also my first...

The Christmas lights in the city are still bright, and my favorite saxophone song "Blues" is playing on the record player.

Christmas music, I like its slightly sad mood. Amy's warm, wet lips pressed against me, like a flame

Flame, ignite my passion. Amy said, we are about to go home, so you won't be so busy and irritable. she

Seeing how I've been lately, she became anxious.

Where is mother? Are you lonely tonight? Who will caress her little breasts and kiss her thin lips? Who can fill it

The hole between her legs?

On the day when the freight company workers came to pack the boxes, Amy asked her mother to help take care of the children. In people

The horses were mixed and the place was in chaos. Amy sent the children away and asked her mother to take her grandson out. I also chased her away

Get out, because I can't help.

Along the way, the mother held her child's hand. They jumped and saw a small candy shop on the side of the road, and shouted for

My mother sells ice cream and peanuts. I followed them and formed a small circle for them so that I couldn't get in.

go.

A quiet mountain road leads to the park at the top of the mountain. Along the way, three or two young couples are walking hand in hand. And in

Before this, I had never walked outside with my mother, never supported her, never held her hand, and never walked with her.

Her hand never reached around her waist...

When we arrived at the park, the child excitedly shook off his mother's hand and ran, leaving his mother and me behind.

Suddenly, it seemed as if we were the only two left in the world. I saw her swaying shoulders, her long hair tied up and her exposed

I could smell the color of her body from her neck.

The mother shouted at her children not to run too fast and told the brother to hold his sister's hand. The more his mother called, the more

The faster they run. The mother wanted to catch up, so I caught up too, took the opportunity to hold her hand and ran behind the children.

noodle. The children were laughing and jumping. We gasped and chased. The mother lost her balance and went

Before falling. I grabbed her and held her in my arms. I was going to support her, but I fell down with her.

go.

I held my mother tightly in my arms and rolled on the grass. Roll down the small slope slowly. Mother One

I am not afraid at all, because she is in my arms. She smiled like an innocent little girl. I laughed too.

Leading the mother, the two bodies rolled into a ball.

The bushes blocked our way, and my mother collapsed in my arms, resting her head on my shoulder. My broad chest can hold her

The whole thing is accommodated. I hear her heartbeat, her breath, her body fragrance rushing towards me, I assail her with kisses and loving touches

past. She accepted it. We kissed as if we were first lovers.

Her legs were entangled with mine, and I slipped my hands under her clothes, feeling the curves of her body and the shape of her breasts.

shape. Under the skirt, deep in the crotch, I felt the lace trim of my mother's panties and a groove that went in.

Go to the seam. I pressed her on top of me and she spread her legs, allowing me to tease her freely. Every time I do this

She enjoys it all the time, teasing her pussy. The panties were like a thin film, covering her vagina. I could

Feeling her flesh against hers. The crack opened up, and a large area was wet...

Mother, your body gave me the answers I wanted. When I tease you, your vagina opens. Your lips

How soft and sweet the baby is in my mouth. Your small breasts, like a pair of towering peaks, rise up under my palms.

Volt. Do you know that you are the lover I miss day and night? Why did you reject my courtship before I left?

Is it because, thirty years ago, the person he married when he returned from Southeast Asia was not me?

It should be me who married you. I was thirty-five and you were sixteen. You were a little younger then, or I was

Ji is much older than you. You look a little thin and a little miserable. The fortune teller said that the birth date and time are compatible.

I got it, and it can carry on my family line...

Suddenly, the sound of a child calling us approached. From this moment of intimacy, it burst like a bubble...

The reason why grandma fell into dad's arms was because they were running around and got hurt. The children stuck out their tongues and hurried to their grandmother

Say sorry.

I helped my mother up, brushed off the dirt on her body, and took this opportunity to hold her hand awkwardly in front of the child.

Mother's hand, climbing up the hill.

I found a bench and sat down next to my mother. The children went to climb the iron frame for the autumn migration. I caress

Mother’s thigh, ask her if it hurts? She said it didn't matter.

My hand remained on her thigh and never left. She looked far away, at the children

Playing, but also like thinking. I opened the plastic bag of peanuts, put one on my mother's lips, and one for myself.

Food in mouth. The winter sun is warm, and it blows on our faces with the breeze, giving us warmth. mother

My dear's eyes are sunken and his face is full of fatigue. I guess he didn't sleep well last night. The mother was worried about her child and kept shouting, asking

They were careful not to climb too high or get too close to the stream, and they looked over.

I put a finger on her mouth and said to her, "Stop screaming and let them do what they want." Let us be more quiet

Enjoy a moment together. As soon as the children turned their faces away, I turned her face towards me and kissed her. In an instant, she

Push me away and say:

"We shouldn't be so close," said the mother.

"What's the difference? I'm leaving soon."

"The children will see it."

"It doesn't matter. They are still young. What do they know?"

"They'll tell Amy."

"I don't care. Mom, I can't stand it. I wish I could make love with you right now."

"No. You'll be leaving in two days. If you love me, don't make me feel so bad."

"I can't leave you."

"For Amy and the baby, you should leave."

"Mom, I just can't. We are so happy when we are together."

"But it's so painful."

"Mom, whether it's happiness or pain, I love you." I put my hand into her lining and touched her

Breasts. She immediately pulled my hands out from under her shirt and said:

"No. Be serious and don't touch me again."

As we were talking, the child looked towards us. I raised my hand to signal them to continue playing. The mother used a

The look in his eyes made me restrain myself. Even though I wanted to run under my mother's skirt and touch her thighs and vagina, she held me tightly.

Hold my hand.

She said, "Please, don't touch me anymore. Please respect me, I am your mother! And you are

If I do that, I'll feel worse, do you understand? Please don’t…”

My heart sank and I accepted my fate. It was impossible. What happened this spring was just a

Hen’s erotic dream should have come to an end after Amy came to Hong Kong. The parting words I wanted to say were no longer needed.

Let's talk about it.

I took her soft, boneless hand in mine and felt her presence. Blue sky and white clouds are in our

Above my head, there was the smell of mud and grass. There was no sound except for the laughter of children and a buzzard (Hong Kong

A falcon flew across the sky, casting its shadow, gliding over the undulations of the mountains, and then disappeared. Mother pillows me

's shoulder, and fell into a deep sleep. I also fell asleep, and pursued my own dreams.

In my dream, my mother married me. Don't ask when and why you will marry me? She already belongs to

Me. We made love as usual, just as I had always done with her in my dreams. She is as shy and charming

Mei, when taking off her dress.

I have touched that petite body so many times, I know how to touch her most sensitive parts and make her feel lustful.

And shaking. The two nipples stand up proudly on the two hillocks. My tongue passes through them, leaving a wet

Marks and enlarged areola. Under the sunken navel and flat belly, between the sparse pubic hair, there is no way to hide that

The open vagina and the taste of tender meat. She opened her arms and welcomed me into her arms, where there was a little nest.

Keep it for me until I come back.

My thing pierced deeply into that familiar place, that familiar feeling, the feeling of mother, never left.

Drive past me. She groaned "Oh" and wrapped me inside her, her thighs moving with the rhythm of her body.

My legs rubbed against each other. I kissed her, but paused in mid-air.

She asked me, what are you looking at?

I said, look at you, look clearly it is you, you have two dimples on your smiling face, and a pair of little hands that will peck at my heart.

Nipple. That's right, it's you, my wife, my love, only you are worthy of all my passion and enthusiasm.

You can't reject me for any reason because you are my wife. I will pump gently inside you first

When it reaches the pistil, please tell me, and then we will...

She nodded, she understood, we all understood the most intimate way of intercourse. Mother said,

Give me.

She gave her body to me, deep in her arms, was my root, I was deeply rooted in her,

Connected to her, can't be separated...

It was just a dream. I will be on the other side of the ocean and will be haunted by her in my dreams. Mother and son love,

It should happen, but it cannot continue. How can the world allow a mother and son to be together even if they love each other?

Together, and stay together forever, grow old together?

If our story ended here, I would owe my mother my whole life and regret it for the rest of my life. Back to Canada

On the last day of the year, my boss called me long distance and asked me to meet someone because that person,

It rewrote the second half of my life. In the long night, I listened to the sound of cars and people on the street gradually fading away.
Thank you for sharing a good post. I will reply to support you. I will feel uncomfortable if I don’t use it for a day.