Young Abin (sixty-two) The rice is cooked (student campus adult novel)

There are many holidays in October, but not enough for Yuhui to go back to Tainan, so every time there are consecutive holidays, Abin takes her home to see her mother and accompanies her mother shopping and watching movies. The mother is very happy to see the affection between the two children.

The weather had unknowingly turned cooler, and the temperature difference between day and night had become more obvious. This weekend was another long holiday, so after noon, Abin drove Yuhui home. Yuhui neglected her health over the past two days and caught a cold and had a slight fever. Abin asked her to cover herself with a big quilt in the room. Her mother also made some ginger juice for her to drink. Soon Yuhui broke out in a hot sweat and felt comfortable and weak, and fell into a deep sleep.

Abin stayed in the room with Yuhui the whole time. He helped her change the sweat-soaked quilt into a clean cool quilt before sitting in the corner of the room to play video games. Two or three weeks ago, he borrowed a Nintendo from Meng Hui and bought a few cartridges. He took the opportunity to have a lot of fun playing with it.

The weekend gave people a feeling of peace and comfort. Abin didn't know how long he had been calling when he heard the sound of the door opening behind him. He originally thought that it was Yuhui's mother coming up to visit, but two white and tender arms had already wrapped around his neck from behind and crossed in front of his chest.

"What is this? Brother." said the crisp voice.

Ah Bin took the time to turn around and kiss that delicate face, then quickly turned back to his game: "How did you find time to come here?"

"I'm free when I think about it!" It was Meng Hui who spoke: "What on earth is this?"

"This is the 'Legend of the Moon Wind Demon'." Abin told her.

Meng Hui watched for a while and concluded, "It's not fun! Where's Sister Yuhui?"

Abin pursed his lips and said, "Yes, on the bed."

Meng Hui turned around and saw the bulge in the quilt. She asked in a low voice, "Are you sleeping?"

"I'm sick." said Abin.

Meng Hui let him go, turned around and climbed onto the bed. Abin also turned around and almost had a nosebleed.

Meng Hui was wearing a short cotton skirt. After she climbed onto the bed, she still raised her buttocks. A pair of tight silk panties could not cover her youthful and elastic buttocks. Under the dough-like balls were bulging and plump flesh. Abin saw stars and turned back quickly. The screen showed that he had been beaten up by the devil and had suffered heavy losses.

Meng Hui lay beside Yuhui, touching and rubbing her forehead. Seeing that she was soundly asleep, she climbed out of bed again.

Abin was fighting fiercely with the Demon King. A lightsaber kept sweeping out waves of blades and used a spiral piercing trick to deal fatal blows to the Demon King. Meng Hui watched quietly as Abin gritted his teeth and finally defeated the huge skeleton monster. Then the picture began to collapse, and she knew that he had passed all the levels.

She hugged Abin's face again, and Abin slapped her on the butt and said, "Are you wearing this to seduce your brother?"

"Brother, I brought a friend here..." Meng Hui said with a blushing face.

"Just bring him... um... what?" Ah Bin looked at her face and suddenly realized, "Oh... your boyfriend? You don't dare to bring him home... hehe... bring him here first to test the waters for your aunt, right?"

Meng Hui was touched by what he said and smiled with her tongue sticking out. Abin tapped her forehead and she hugged Abin to kiss him. Abin quickly pointed at Yuhui on the bed. She still pounced on him and kissed Abin forcefully for a while, biting his lips and tongue until they were itchy, before she let go, panting.

"Let's go and see your boyfriend." Abin patted her butt again.

In the living room, the little boy was sitting obediently on the sofa, his mother was talking to him in a friendly manner. Abin and Meng Hui peeked at the stairs first, and Abin seemed to see the scene when he went to Yuhui's house to be scolded.

"Aunt." Meng Hui walked down.

"You kid," her mother scolded her, laughing, "Why did you leave me here and run around?"

"It's all right, it's all right," said the boy.

"Are you going to complain about me to your aunt?" Meng Hui glared at him.

"No!" He shook his hand quickly.

"Humph, you're smart," Meng Hui turned around and said, "This is my cousin, and this is Xiaoyi."

Abin and Xiaoyi nodded and greeted each other. Meng Hui leaned coquettishly next to Abin's mother. Abin sat opposite Xiaoyi, then took out the tea set from under the stool, turned on the electric stove to boil water and make tea.

The four of them chatted while drinking hot tea. Although Xiaoyi was a little shy, he was generous. The topic revolved around their school and homework. Abin found it boring, but his mother and Meng Hui were talking with gusto. He had to work hard to make tea and kept inviting Xiaoyi to drink it.

After talking for a while, the phone suddenly rang. Abin went to answer it, and came back to tell his mother that a classmate wanted to play basketball with him, so he changed into his sneakers and was about to go out. His mother said a few words to his back and told him to come home for dinner. He casually agreed and left. His mother couldn't help nagging again.

Mom stood up and sat in Abin's original seat, cleared out the old leaves in the teapot, continued talking to Meng Hui, and then put new leaves into the teapot. Xiaoyi was originally chatting obediently, but when his mother sat down opposite him, he began to feel uneasy.

The sofa in the living room is very soft and comfortable. People will sink deeply when sitting on it. Abin's mother is wearing a white knee-length skirt. Although her knees are elegantly pressed together, she does not lean on the chair back in order to make tea. She has to spread her heels to form a triangular hole. The light in the living room shines through the white skirt. Abin's mother's plump and white inner thighs are extremely tempting. Xiaoyi saw it when she just sat down. Abin's mother is respected and well-fed, full of mature beauty. Her thighs are as white and slender as a girl's, and fuller than a girl's. The moving spring light makes Xiaoyi unable to help but keep peeping at her.

Abin's mother had no idea that the little boy's eyes were exploring under her skirt, and she still spoke with a smile on her face. She bent down to take the tea can that had been put down, collected everyone's empty cups, and gave Xiaoyi another impulse.

Xiaoyi was young and inexperienced, his heart was pounding like crazy, but he tried to keep calm on his face. Abin's mother put the tea leaves away, moved her butt forward and sat down, without pressing her knees together, leaving just the right amount of space. Xiaoyi then saw an even more fascinating cross-shot.

He looked in between the two pink legs and saw a small triangular shadow deep in the base of the legs, which was plump and bulging. It turned out that Abin's mother's underwear was also black, made of cotton mixed with shiny gauze, which looked plump and smooth. Next to the plump, rumbling little triangle shadow, there seemed to be five or six sparse and scattered curls in the dim light. Their black color was obviously different from the fabric. Sandwiched between the underwear and the thighs, there were a few strands of private hair that could not be concealed. Xiaoyi had never seen such a fatal scene. His mouth was already dry, his heart was pounding, his head kept exploding, and he became confused.

Abin's mother made tea and brought a cup to Xiaoyi. Xiaoyi was absent-minded and gulped it down in one gulp. The scalding hot water made his eyes full of tears. He didn't dare to let Abin's mother and Meng Hui find out, so he had to wipe his eyes secretly. Fortunately, they were just talking and didn't know that Xiaoyi was hiding something.

Xiaoyi knew that such coincidences didn't happen often, so he didn't have time to join in their conversation. He also moved forward, put his elbows on his legs and stretched out his hands to pretend to pour tea himself, but in fact he was getting closer so that he could see more clearly.

He blew on the tea in the cup, sipping it slowly one cup after another, staring at his mother's mysterious place with his eyes, and a certain part down there had already become erect and sore. Seeing that he liked to drink it, Abin's mother did not dare to neglect him and also made him cup after cup, not knowing that he was taking the opportunity to sneak a peek inside her collar and under her skirt.

Abin's mother was just chatting and laughing with Meng Hui, and occasionally asked Xiaoyi a question or two. Xiaoyi answered perfunctorily, but he found that Abin's mother's mouth with red lipstick on looked really beautiful when she smiled. The way her lips opened and closed aroused his imagination, and her white teeth and the tongue that was stimulated by certain pronunciations made Xiaoyi's young cock tremble even more.

Twenty or thirty minutes passed like this. Xiaoyi drank an unknown amount of tea and his bladder naturally became full. He felt sour and anxious, and the pressure of the erection made him feel uncomfortable all over. However, he was reluctant to leave, so he had to clamp his legs together tightly and try to hold on.

When Abin's mother was chatting happily, she leaned back on the chair, accidentally crossing her legs, and all of a sudden, her vital parts were exposed: the wrinkled seams of her panty bottom, her bright but unconcealable pubic hair, and the shallow round mark where her legs and buttocks met. Seeing all of these, Xiaoyi felt like his lower body was about to be paralyzed.

Meng Hui turned around by chance and felt that Xiao Yi seemed strange, so she asked: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Xiaoyi was shocked. He was dumbfounded at first, then he said guiltily that he wanted to go to the toilet. Abin's mother and Meng Hui both giggled. His mother pointed to the location of the toilet. Although he was reluctant to leave, he was really anxious, so he stood up in a strange posture and hurried out of the living room to avoid being discovered with the ferocious bulge in his crotch. As he walked, he heard Abin's mother say, "This child is really honest."

He hurriedly hid in the bathroom, stood in front of the toilet, and took out his hot and hard cock. Unfortunately, the sensitive glans was already swollen and shiny red. During the process of searching and pulling, the little brother who had been depressed for a long time felt waves of pleasure because of the contact of his fingers and palms, and he couldn't urinate anymore.

Xiao Yi simply stroked it gently, the urgency of his lower abdomen and the relaxation of his penis interacting to stimulate him. The more he rubbed, the more comfortable he felt and the faster he came. He forgot why he came to the toilet. He kept squeezing and squeezing, and he was about to achieve his goal...

"Hey..." Meng Hui knocked on the door outside: "What are you doing again? You've been peeing for so long! Come out quickly, let's go play the games."

Xiaoyi didn't want to stop, but Meng Hui kept urging him, so he had to grit his teeth, suppress the pleasure, and forcefully urinate before he pulled up his pants and walked out of the bathroom.

He opened the door and came out, but Meng Hui was missing. The living room was also empty. Xiaoyi was puzzled. He turned a few steps and found that there was a kitchen next to him. Abin's mother was cleaning the kitchen table with her back to the outside. He walked forward and asked politely, "Aunt, where is Meng Hui?"

Abin's mother took a step back and was about to turn around, but Xiaoyi stopped behind her unexpectedly. The two of them bumped into each other slightly. Xiaoyi hurriedly supported her and apologized repeatedly. Abin's mother smiled and said it was okay, but suddenly she felt her ears getting hot.

It turned out that when she touched him, her buttocks happened to be pressed against Xiaoyi's crotch, so how come there was a hard, bare thing there? This thing still has a faint warmth, how could such a beautiful and experienced woman not know what it is!

Just as Xiaoyi was about to slowly cool down the one-eyed python, it suddenly collided with the woman's elastic buttocks for no reason. During the friction, the snake came back to life.

The two of them stayed like that for a while, their heartbeats speeding up.

"Meng Hui... Meng Hui has gone upstairs first. You can go find her." Mom regained her amiable smile and said, "I'll call you guys to eat after dinner is ready."

"Okay!" Xiaoyi also said reluctantly as if nothing had happened.

He was unfamiliar with the place, so he timidly climbed up to the second floor and heard the music of Super Mario. Meng Hui was waiting for him with the door open. He walked in and closed the door. Meng Hui whispered to him, "Be quiet. Someone is sleeping."

Xiaoyi looked at the bed curiously. Meng Hui pouted and said, "What are you looking at? Dig out your eyes, that's my future sister-in-law."

Xiaoyi shrugged and stuck out his tongue. There were two chairs in front of Abin's desk, but he came over and squeezed into one with Meng Hui. At first they were playing doubles seriously. Not long after, Yuhui on the bed was still sleeping as usual. Seeing that there was no one around, they started kissing and hugging each other.

In the past, they used to use the time after class to date, and they had never had such ample time and place, so they couldn't help but gradually become confused and forget themselves. In addition, Xiaoyi was so eager and deliberately violated her, that Meng Hui couldn't resist. So the two of them caressed each other sweetly, and were intoxicated and deeply involved.

Meng Hui and Xiao Yi both seemed to want to eat each other up, with their four lips sucking. Xiao Yi's hands wandered all over Meng Hui's body, from her waist down to her hips and legs, and up to her shoulders and back. Meng Hui felt like he had ignited a fire, burning her wherever he touched.

But this fire was a little strange now, and it slowly burned to her chest.

Meng Hui quickly grabbed Xiaoyi's hand, trying to stop him. But that was just a symbolic expression. Xiaoyi moved firmly towards her tight and bulging buds. Meng Hui pretended for a few times and then stopped struggling, completely falling into Xiaoyi's grasp.

The poor Mary brothers on the screen were already dead, and the screen switched to a demonstration picture on a loop.

Xiaoyi felt her breasts full of youthful vitality through her clothes. Meng Hui's breasts were full and elastic. He kneaded and squeezed them sometimes gently and sometimes hard, making Meng Hui breathe like orchids and gasp repeatedly...

Abin's mother was busy in the kitchen for a long time and prepared a delicious dinner, which filled the entire table. She tasted it proudly and found that it was of course to her liking.

It was getting dark outside and Abin hadn't come back yet, so she wanted to ask Meng Hui and Xiao Yi if they wanted to eat first. Abin's mother took off her apron and threw it on the stair railing. She climbed up the stairs while combing her hair and came to Abin's room. She saw that the door was ajar and not closed properly. The background music of the game could be heard from the room. She suddenly felt childish and wanted to scare the two people inside. She bent down and squatted in front of the door, intending to sneak in from behind and play a trick on them.

She gently pushed the door open a little and peered in through the narrow gap, but unexpectedly she saw a hot spring scene.

The chair at Abin's desk was leaning against the wall with its back to the door. Meng Hui was seen kneeling on the chair with her butt raised high, her elbows resting on the backrest as a pillow, with a dazed look on her face. Abin's mother was suddenly confused. What was this little kid doing? Looking closely, it turned out that there was someone behind Meng Hui. Xiaoyi was kneeling on the floor behind her. It seemed that he had his head buried in her skirt and was doing something on her butt or somewhere else.

Meng Hui's eyes seemed to be neither closed nor open, her little mouth was neither open nor closed, her cheeks were flushed, her whole body looked hot, and she kept shaking. Occasionally, she couldn't help but scream, but was afraid of waking up Yuhui on the bed, so she had to hold back her breath, and it was very difficult to hold it back.

This unexpected scene made Abin's mother dumbfounded for a moment. She forgot that she should leave and hid by the door, watching intently.

Xiaoyi's head was hidden in Meng Hui's skirt, moving up and down and left and right. Abin's mother took a closer look and found that one of Meng Hui's thin silk panties had been torn off and was stretched horizontally just above her knees. It turned out that Xiaoyi was enjoying Meng Hui's tender flesh. No wonder she was so slutty.

Abin's mother looked more carefully and felt confused for no reason.

Xiaoyi's lower body was kneeling, with his right hand resting on his crotch and shaking around. A piece of red round mushroom was visible in his grasp. Could it be, could it be... Looking more closely, he saw that Xiaoyi had actually pulled his penis out from the zipper of his pants and was licking Meng Hui while masturbating with his penis in his hand. It’s just…it’s just…this little boy’s dick is a little too precocious! The size is just like an adult, long and thick with sharp edges. What will happen to it when it grows up?

Abin's mother's hands and feet were trembling secretly, and her breathing became flustered. She looked at the extremely lustful expression on Meng Hui's innocent face, and couldn't help feeling envious and jealous. Suddenly, she felt a burst of beauty coming from her lower body. It turned out that her palms couldn't help but touch inside the skirt. Her index and middle fingers were rubbing her vulva through her panties. The vagina was oozing with endless waves of water, which had already soaked her panties.

Her pretty face was hot as she hid behind the door, and there was a nameless fire burning in her heart. Her fingers uncontrollably penetrated into her panties and twisted her labia, causing her round buttocks to sway slightly and her labia to open tremblingly. The comfort made her unable to stop, and she finally dug her fingers into her vaginal flesh, digging in and out again and again.

She was enjoying the pleasure of self-comforting when suddenly Xiaoyi in the room stood up. Abin's mother quickly held her breath and watched what happened.

Meng Hui was still kneeling lazily on the chair. Xiao Yi stood upright behind her, with his erect cock proudly nodding horizontally. He lifted up Meng Hui's skirt, held her snow-white buttocks with both hands, moved forward, and touched the glans to the sticky entrance of Meng Hui's vagina. Meng Hui reacted immediately, opening her little mouth and letting out a silent moan.

Although Meng Hui was in a trance, she still woke up slowly and knew that Xiaoyi was doing something to her. She turned around and was about to stop him, but Xiaoyi had been overwhelmed by desire and pushed forward again, pushing the entire glans in. Meng Hui became even more beautiful. Her pink face fell weakly back on her arms halfway, her lips pursed and she let out a faint sigh.

Xiaoyi was completely out of control. He thrust his hips forward again. Meng Hui was wet and her vagina was extremely smooth. Half of his cock was inserted into her little slit at once. She suddenly widened her eyes and cried out in surprise, "It hurts..." Xiaoyi didn't care about that and rushed forward harder. With a "swish" sound, his long cock was swallowed up by Meng Hui without a trace. The two of them were tightly connected together.

It turned out that this was the first time for these two little brats to do this kind of adult stuff.

Abin's mother watched Xiaoyi start to move his buttocks back and forth. Meng Hui covered her mouth with both hands and shook her slim waist to get close to him. The brief look of pain just now flashed away, and was replaced by a confused silly smile. Sometimes she narrowed her eyes, sometimes her eyes were empty and her expression was dazed. No matter what, she couldn't see clearly and didn't care whether anything was happening around her.

Xiaoyi was young and energetic, and he was unstoppable. He thrust in and out quickly, making Meng Hui unable to suppress her moans. This was her first time tasting the forbidden fruit, and she felt unprecedented pleasure. She hummed along to Xiaoyi's rhythm, and both of them forgot about Yuhui's existence on the bed.

Abin's mother felt so weak in her knees that she had to bend down on the ground and raise her butt like Meng Hui. She used her fingers to continuously tease her swollen clitoris, and her whole body was shaking with warmth.

Yuhui, who was lying on the side with her head and face covered, was recovering from weakness after sweating several times in her sleep. In her daze, she heard the faint murmuring of a man and a woman making love. For a moment, she thought she was still dreaming, but the sound was clearly right beside the bed, so real that it made her blush. She couldn't help but listen. After a few minutes of confusion, she finally woke up and confirmed that the annoying mumbling was indeed right beside her. She slowly lifted a corner of the quilt, and just saw half of a white, tender and shiny butt from the side and back, and a boy standing behind the butt and thrusting.

Yuhui was both surprised and curious. The owner of the butt was swaying in a daze. When she turned around suddenly, it turned out to be Xiao Menghui. The boy's figure looked quite unfamiliar, and she didn't know who he was. Why would she have sex with him in Abin's room? Looking at her satisfied and flirtatious look, she must be enjoying it very much.

Yuhui was at a loss. She looked through the hole in the quilt, which was half the size of a palm, and scanned the visible range. Even more bizarre things happened. At the door, behind the narrow crack, there was a half-peeping face, staring intently at the spring scene in the room, with envy in her eyes. It was none other than Abin's mother.

“Why is mom peeking…” Yuhui looked at her mother who was a little drunk and thought, “What…what is she doing…why is she…trembling…?”

"Oh...oh..." Meng Hui screamed again.

Although Meng Hui was a virgin, she was very sensitive, and within three to five minutes her pussy was trembling with ecstasy, her pussy juice was blooming, her waist and back were sore and wet, and suddenly her body went limp, she lost the ability to maintain the posture, and slowly collapsed.

Xiaoyi was in a hurry at this time, and seeing Meng Hui couldn't hold on any longer, he hugged her quickly. He was reluctant to separate the parts that connected them, so he had to cooperate with Meng Hui's body twisting in a funny way. Unfortunately, Meng Hui was too wet, and he accidentally slipped off, and they both fell to the floor.

Meng Hui was not happy without Xiaoyi's thing inside her body, so she turned around and hugged Xiaoyi tightly, their hands and feet entangled. Xiaoyi was more anxious than Meng Hui, he pressed Meng Hui under him, and a hard stick ran around between Meng Hui's legs aimlessly, and it actually found the source of water and sent it straight into the heart of her flower. Meng Hui hummed happily, "Ah...ah..." again, and while leaning against him, they kissed each other passionately.

Xiao Yi had been stimulated for too long, and he took off his energy and ran wildly without stopping, making Meng Hui feel like she was dying of ecstasy and crying. However, he rushed too far and could not control himself. He tried hard to make several last struggles, but it was impossible to save the situation. Finally, he raised his face and took a long breath, arched his waist and pressed against Meng Hui, his whole body trembling, his eyes rolling up, and he was twitching.

Meng Hui also fell into spasmodic short screams, and the two of them completed the first lesson of life together.

Yuhui's heart was pounding as she watched, and her legs became wet. Abin's mother outside the door was even more embarrassed. Her fingers never stopped rubbing around her labia and clitoris fiercely. The spring water was almost flowing down her legs to her knees. After the pleasure was over, she was about to throw herself with the two people in the room, but she heard the sound of a door opening downstairs.

She quickly came to her senses, used her hands and feet to back away from the door, stood up, straightened her dress, fixed her hair, and walked down the stairs calmly. Before she was halfway down, she heard Ah Bin say in the dining room: "What a nice smell, what a nice smell."

Mom smiled in her heart: "Your room smells really good!"

She quickly said, "Abin, please don't eat secretly."

She turned around and shouted upstairs: "Meng Hui, Xiao Yi, A Bin is back, come down to eat!"

A cry of "Oh" came from Meng Hui in the room. A few minutes later, she and Xiaoyi came downstairs together. Abin had already served them the meal. After a brief greeting, everyone sat down to have dinner together. Meng Hui thought that what they were doing was unnoticed by anyone, so she ate, chatted and acted coquettishly with Abin and her mother with a very natural expression.

Abin's mother noticed the flirting between the young lovers and couldn't help but smile. Abin was not a fool and he also deliberately talked to them to tease them. Xiaoyi smiled foolishly, while Meng Hui had a sweet look on her face and kept silent.

"Ah, sister-in-law," Meng Hui saw Yu Hui walk into the dining room: "You're awake."

"Well..." She came to Abin's mother.

"Are you feeling better?" Mom asked, holding her hand.

"Much better." Yu Hui said, and then deliberately asked: "Who is this...?"

Everyone looked at Meng Hui. She blinked and said, "He is Xiaoyi."

"Oh..." Yu Hui dragged out the last word: "I have heard of your name for a long time."

"Sister-in-law!" Meng Hui was a little embarrassed. She had only told Yuhui about her relationship with Xiaoyi.

"Okay, come and eat." Abin's mother ordered Yuhui.

Yuhui sat next to Abin, and the group ate, drank, chatted and laughed, having a great time.

After the meal, everyone went to the living room to watch TV while mom was cleaning up the dishes. Meng Hui and Yu Hui wanted to help but she drove them out and told them to go back to the living room and sit down. Meng Hui had no choice but to go out with Yu Hui. After a while, the mother finished washing and went to the living room to chat with them for a few words. She told the young people to chat on their own and then went upstairs to her room.

Yuhui looked at her mother's back and hesitated for a moment. She didn't hear what Abin and Meng Hui were talking about. She reluctantly sat with them for a while and then said she wanted to go upstairs. Abin thought she was still tired and considerately asked her to rest for a while. She smiled and nodded, then climbed up the stairs to the second floor.

She came to her mother's room, called "Mom", and pushed the door open. She saw Abin's mother leaning against the head of the bed, pulling a blanket over her lower body. When her mother saw her, she pouted and said, "Yuhui, you scared me."

"Why did you get so scared, Mom?" Yuhui climbed onto the bed and asked with a smile, "What's under the blanket?"

"Nothing!" said Mom.

Yuhui didn't believe it and reached out to turn over the blanket. Abin's mother didn't object, but just smiled with a red face. Yuhui lifted it up and saw that Abin's mother was curled up with her lower body sideways, her skirt and underwear were gone, her buttocks and thighs were bare, and there was thick and furry grass growing everywhere, with something strange buried in the grass.

"Well, Mom is doing something bad," Yuhui said, "Let me see."

Yuhui bent down to look, and her mother covered her face with her hands. It turned out that it was her mother's beloved dildo, deeply inserted into her wet and sticky vagina. Yuhui playfully pinched the end of the dildo and pumped it gently and slowly twice. Abin's mother couldn't bear it and started to moan.

"Oh my good boy, don't do that to Mommy..."

Seeing that her mother was full of moisture, Yuhui knew that she was in the mood, but she just pretended to refuse and didn't answer. She pulled and pushed with her little hands, and quickly pumped her mother a dozen or twenty more times.

"Ah...ah..." Abin's mother couldn't bear it anymore and cried.

Yuhui kept inserting the dildo into her, and at the same time she spread Abin's mother's legs, watching her red and tender labia flipping in and out with the dildo, her whole body trembling with pleasure, her moaning and talking non-stop, Yuhui thought: "Mom is really too lonely."

She pondered in her mind and secretly made a plan.

“Oh…oh…good daughter…good wife…ah…ah…Mom…Mom is going to…ah﹍﹍it’s going to be over…ah…come…come on…ah…oh…God…it’s coming…ah…it’s coming…oh…oh…come on…oh…”

Yuhui's hands felt hot and wet. It turned out to be the dirty water that Abin's mother squirted out. Yuhui pushed her to the peak and she was venting her emotions beautifully. Yuhui then stopped and held her mother's face in her arms.

"Oh..." Mom said with satisfaction: "Xiaohui is so good to mom..."

"Are you feeling well, Mom?"

"It's so comfortable." said Mom.

Yuhui let Abin's mother take a break for a while, helped her change her underwear and put her skirt back on, and then they held hands, looked at each other and smiled as they opened the door.

"Let's go downstairs." said Mom.

"Yeah." Yuhui nodded.

They walked out, and the noise of Abin and Meng Hui playing and making noises could be heard from downstairs.

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