Marrying a Classmate's Mother (Wife and Mature Adult Novel)

In the early hours of the morning, the courtyard was shrouded in a layer of light fog. Purple light broke through the clouds and shone on the huge floor-to-ceiling curtains of the white villa.

The wind playfully lifted the curtains, revealing a wide gap. The atmosphere in the house was elegant and warm, and Tchaikovsky's violin music slowly spread out like a mountain stream.

In the center of the room, there is an exquisite water bed. What’s even more lovely is that a naked woman is lying on the head of the bed like a gentle kitten.

She exudes an alluring body fragrance, has exquisite curves, snow-white skin, and a charming face. She is a real beauty.

She is my mother, Li Ruyu, the leading actress of CCTV and the host of the lifestyle program.

A few minutes later, footsteps were heard and a young man wearing a plaid pajamas walked out of the bathroom.

He took out a filter from the drawer and lit it, glanced at the naked woman on the bed, took a deep breath, and exhaled a puff of cigarette.

Li Ruyu opened her hazy eyes, supported her white head with her slender hands, smiled sweetly at the man, revealing a row of neat and white teeth. Thinking of the ecstatic love between Zuo Wan and her lover, her body still felt itchy and uncomfortable. When he entered her, even though he was so rough and made her sweet flower bud hurt, she was still willing to forgive him. Who needs so much?

Li Ruyu couldn't help but laugh and looked at her lover even more affectionately.

"Ping, come here, get on the bed." Li Ruyu opened her red lips slightly, her expression was very ambiguous.

"Baby, it's almost dawn." The young man named Ping sat down on the edge of the bed, greedily looking at the graceful body.

"Do you want more?" the mother asked, putting her arms around the young man's neck and blowing on his face.

Ping pinched his mother's face and said, "I want you so much, baby, but I'm a little hungry now, and I don't have enough semen to irrigate your little mouth."

"You are so mean. You always say nasty things. Who asked you to irrigate me?" The mother pouted as she said this.

Ping stared at his mother's rosy lips, a barely perceptible sly smile flashed across his face, he pressed his mother's shoulders, lifted her pajamas, exposing her hideous lower body, and said word by word: "Now you can't help but want to irrigate, what do you think, baby, do you want me to do it myself or do you open your mouth obediently?"

"Hate it, I'm not afraid of your coercion." The mother struggled symbolically, and finally succumbed to his power. She put her legs together, knelt on her calves, slightly opened her lips and teeth, took the limp penis into her mouth, and played with the testicles with her onion-like fingers.

"My dear, you make me feel so comfortable. Tomorrow I will make you feel extremely happy too." Ping moaned happily. The penis gradually became harder and longer. The mother took it even harder, almost swallowing the whole penis. The balls were rubbed against her chin.

"Come out, baby. I know how powerful you are. I'll let you taste how powerful I am." Ping pulled out his wet penis, and a thin thread from the horse's mouth connected it to his mother's lips. The mother sucked it into her mouth, licked her lips, and looked at her lover flatteringly.

"Good job, baby, I love you so much, go and crawl on the dressing table, I want to fuck you, I want you to be fucked like a dog." Ping shouted loudly.

"Ping, oh, you should call me Master... Master, you said you want to fuck me like a dog, is that true?" The mother raised her big watery eyes and looked at her lover seductively.

"Go quickly! I won't lie to you. Otherwise, if I'm not happy, I'll punish you according to the family rules."

"Then I will go right away," Mother stood up, "Master, please hurry up, I can't wait any longer."

The mother knelt beside the dressing table in an extremely lewd posture. In the mirror, her two white rabbit-like breasts swayed back and forth gracefully. Her towering buttocks were like two small felt bags. Coupled with her charming fairy-like face, Ping's animal nature was aroused. He thrust hard in the honey pot for more than a hundred times before ejaculating.

"That's so refreshing, Grandpa. I will never leave you again." Afterwards, the mother leaned on Ping's chest like a little bird and murmured to herself.

At about 8 o'clock, breakfast was ready. The Filipino maid rang the bell of my mother's bedroom. After a while, Li Ruyu, who was dressed in luxurious clothes, and the man named Ping came downstairs. The mother's hair was a little messy, but it made her look more charming. They sat down side by side on the other side of the dining table.

"Good morning, Mom." I greeted her as usual, and casually said, "How about staying up late?"

"Good son, mom was very happy last night, thank you." The mother said gently and looked at Ping beside her.

"Yes, your mother and I are very happy," Ping smiled at me apologetically, "Your mother is amazing, the best woman I have ever met."

"Oh, that's great," I said nonchalantly, taking a bite of cheese.

Mother finished her breakfast gracefully, pushed the chair away, stood up, and said to me generously: "You don't suggest that Heping take a bath now, do you? He worked too hard last night, and I don't want him to go to school so sloppy."

"Of course not. Go ahead, Mom, Ping." I made an OK gesture: "I will wait for Ping to go to school together."

"Ping, let's go to the bathroom. I'll help you wash." Mother took Ping's hand, walked towards the bathroom, looked back and smiled.

"During this time, I was bored and started watching the news of the day. I guess half an hour later, they came out. Ping was already wearing a suit and tie, and my mother was wearing a wide belt, which made her look elegant.

"Tiantian, thank you for not telling your dad about this. Heping and I truly love each other." When I was about to leave, my mother stopped me and looked at me with pleading eyes. Her pitiful look made it hard for me to be cruel.

"No, dear mother, I respect your choice, and I can't get out of this matter. If you ask me, Ping is so lucky to have such a sweet beauty like mother as his lover. I am so envious." I was jealous of Ping from the bottom of my heart.

"You're the one who likes to talk nonsense. You deserve to be beaten." Mother clenched her fist and hit my shoulder. I laughed and left.

Ping and I went to the same school and lived in the same apartment. We visited each other quite often. Ping was an okay person, except that he was too introverted and didn't talk much.

A month ago, it was a weekend and my mother held a small party at home. She asked me to invite some classmates to go and play. I saw Ping was quite lonely, so I let him go.

After the party, the guests left and the students stayed at home overnight and returned to school the next day.

Later, somehow, Ping got together with his mother and they soon crossed the low line. At first, I didn't like to interact with my mother Ping, fearing that he would destroy my family. I tried to negotiate with him many times, but always to no avail. Finally, one time, Ping told my mother about my search for him. My mother stood up and told me that she truly loved Ping and hoped that I could forgive her. I couldn't stand my mother's pestering, so I promised her not to tell my father about it.

Mother also swore that she would love our family and father more in the future, and that her relationship with him was just that of a lover, and she would never leave us.

Although I was depressed for a while when I knew my mother had slept with another man, I had no choice but to accept my mother's firm attitude. This was better than asking for a divorce and then getting married peacefully. My father has always loved his lovely wife. If he knew that my mother had done something unfair to him, something unexpected might happen. Therefore, even though my mother and Ping have been dating for more than a month, my father still doesn't know about it. What's more, Ping is my classmate, so it's normal for him to come to my house.

This weekend, I usually spend it with my mother. After this incident, Ping seemed to have changed. He became much more open than before and liked to talk and laugh and make jokes. My relationship with Ping became closer, which of course had a lot to do with my mother's efforts to bring them together.

Xiaoxue is my girlfriend. She is gentle and lovely, like a beautiful girl from a small family. Especially her big eyes that are full of life, I fell in love with her the moment I saw her.

Xiaoxue and I have a very close relationship. I often bring her to my home to play. My parents like her very much. The more they see her, the more they like her.

But ever since my mother got back together, I rarely brought Xiaoxue to my house. Sometimes, when she asked to come to my house for a meal, I had to refuse with various reasons. There was some discomfort between Xiaoxue and me because of this. Although she didn't say it, I could still feel it.

The weekend is coming again, and our family is going to travel to Thailand. I decided to take Xiaoxue with me, one to apologize to her, and two to make her more certain of my deep love for her.

We had a lot of fun and visited many places of interest. My mother and Xiaoxue were both beauties picked out from thousands, and we received countless envious glances along the way.

My mother is elegant and noble, and her every move exudes the temperament of an intellectual woman; Xiaoxue is pure and lovely, just like the full moon on an autumn night, refreshing and pleasing to the eye.

At night, we stayed in a riverside hotel in Bangkok with strong local characteristics, and attended a dance party held by the hotel for tourists. Mother and Xiaoxue naturally became the dazzling pearls among the female guests.

I counted carefully, and found that 25 men invited my mother to dance that night, and she happily accepted them one by one; of course they would not let Xiaoxue go, but Xiaoxue was shy and kept hiding beside me, and I didn't want other men to hug her.

When my mother was dancing with another man, my father kept smiling and didn't look unhappy at all. It seems that my father is really magnanimous.

After 12 o'clock, everyone went back to their rooms and we left the party. My parents have one room, and Xiaoxue and I have one room, and the two rooms are next to each other.

Xiaoxue just entered the bathroom. As soon as I entered the room, I lay down on the bed with my clothes on, resting my head on my arms, imagining Xiaoxue's charming look after taking a bath. I felt so happy in my heart.

Although Xiaoxue and I had slept together a long time ago, we didn't eat the forbidden fruit. It was mainly because Xiaoxue didn't want to, and I didn't want to force her.

The bathroom door opened with a "creak" and Xiaoxue came out in her white pajamas, fixing her hair with a very natural expression.

Maybe she didn't know I was peeking at her, and I couldn't help but feel a little happy. It seems that girls' sixth sense is quite sharp. After a while, Xiaoxue turned her head and looked at me with her big eyes in a way that deliberately embarrassed me. She didn't say anything, and one hand was still playing with her hair.

"Xiaoxue, why are you staring at me like that? Aren't you afraid that I'm going to eat you?" I tried hard to hold back my laughter.

"Don't go back on your word. If you don't eat me tonight, I'll be a coward." Xiaoxue raised her lips high, with a look of being ready to die.

"Okay, you said it yourself, so don't scream in pain when the time comes." I flipped over, pounced on her, hugged her, and kissed her sweet face with my stinky mouth.

Little Snowflake's branches trembled, and she giggled at my amusement, but she still refused to admit defeat: "That's nothing, I don't care, turtle, turtle."

I was a little angry now, and suddenly grabbed the hem of her pajamas and lifted it up, exposing Xiaoxue's entire vulva under the light.

Xiaoxue screamed, tried her best to get rid of me, jumped onto the bed, and wrapped herself tightly with the quilt.

"You hooligan, you bad guy..." Xiaoxue looked aggrieved, and I was at a loss for a moment, so I had to hug her more gently.

"It's my fault. Hit me, come on." I picked up her pink hand and hit me in the face.

Gradually, Xiaoxue stopped making trouble and snuggled in my arms.

"Xiaoxue, what do you think mom and dad are doing now?" I teased her on purpose.

"You're the worst, asking questions even though you already know the answer." Xiaoxue said shyly.

"Then let's imitate it, okay?" I like to see her shy look the most: "Why, you don't want to?"

Xiaoxue shook her head and hummed softly, "Well, Tiantian, be gentle." After Xiaoxue said that, she lay down obediently.

I took off her pajamas, immediately revealing her holy virgin body that was like marble and emitting a faint blue light. I couldn't let go of it and played with it, then bit it lightly with my mouth. Then I focused my attention on that peach blossom, rubbing it wantonly until it was very wet and oozing with sticky liquid.

"Tiantian, you have so many tricks. Who did you learn them from?" Xiaoxue responded: "Don't stop, oh, Tiantian."

I inserted it slowly, and when Xiaoxue got used to it, I suddenly made a sudden counterattack and stabbed her center. Xiaoxue finally let go of her reserve and screamed wildly.

In another room next door, the parents were also fighting a fierce battle. Because of his daily official duties, my father hasn't had sex with my mother for more than an hour like tonight. My mother once again experienced the joy of being a wife. Has she forgotten her lover?

After making love, the mother still let the father's little brother stay in the secret pot, lying on the father's body happily and contentedly, so lazy that she didn't want to move at all.

After the vacation, Xiaoxue and I flew directly to school from Thailand. As soon as my father sent my mother home, he went to the company.

I met Ping on the way to campus. At that time, Xiaoxue and I were going to her apartment. Ping had just returned from the cafeteria. He didn't look very well and seemed to be sick.

"What's wrong? You look so weird." Xiaoxue said, staring at Ping's face.

"It's nothing, I just have a cold and feel dizzy." Ping mumbled, looking like he wanted to avoid it.

"Ping, take care of your health and don't work overtime and go crazy." I said with concern.

"I know, you guys." Ping paused and continued, "And uncle and aunt, did you have fun?"

"Yeah, not bad. Xiaoxue and I have something to do and we have to go. We can talk for a while when we get back to the apartment."

"Okay, see you later." Ping took the meal and left first. As soon as I got back to the apartment, I smelled a strong smell of medicine. Ping's face was pale and he leaned on the mattress.

"You said it was okay, but it turned out like this." I blamed him: "You don't know how to take care of yourself at all." Ping smiled bitterly and said nothing.

"Have you seen the doctor? What did the doctor say?" I asked him while cleaning up.

"No." Ping seemed to be in deep thought, and after a long while he managed to squeeze out a word: "Tian, ​​can you call your mother?"

I was stunned, put down the work in my hands, and stared at his dim eyes.

"You missed her?"

"Yes, I think about you every day." Ping smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry." I shrugged to show that I didn't care.

I sat down opposite her, took out my cell phone and called my mother's bedroom.

My mother might be resting, and the voice on the phone was a little unclear. I told her about Ping's condition and told her that Ping wanted her to come. At last, my mother thanked me and said she would come tonight.

"Ping, don't worry, mom will be with you tonight."

I turned off my phone and said to Ping, "I'll pick her up at the airport tonight, you just stay in the apartment and wait for her.

My mother is very punctual and showed up at the airport at 8:15. I kissed my mother's face and took the safe from her hand, feeling heavy.

"Mom, are you planning to stay here for a long time?"

"No, just one week. Let's get in the car and talk about it in detail when we get to the apartment. I also want to see Ping right away."

Soon I arrived at my apartment on Xuezi Road. The mother and son went upstairs one after the other. As soon as the mother and Heping met, they hugged each other tightly and kissed each other passionately, completely ignoring the presence of a third party. Seeing that they were still planning on going further, I quietly slipped into my bedroom, closed the door and went to sleep.

Li Ruyu seemed to realize that this was not appropriate. She was about to push away her passionate lover when she found that her son had slipped away. She thought: My son is really loving. Now it's good.

She immediately took off her and her lover's clothes, and they began to make love on top of the window. After making love, Ping's nose became unblocked and his complexion became much healthier.

"It would be great if I could fuck you every day." Ping buried his head in Li Ruyu's chest and murmured.

"Silly boy, I will be with you these days and won't leave you for a moment," Li Ruyu said in a dreamy voice.

"Really? You never leave me and you don't care about the family affairs." Ping touched his mother's nose.

"Look, I brought all my spare clothes and daily necessities. It's real." The mother said happily, nestling naked in Ping's arms.

"My God, where is he?" Ping suddenly asked, "Will we hurt him by doing this?"

"No way. He has grown up and has understood the things between men and women." Li Ruyu caressed her lover's chest and kissed him from time to time.

"But no matter what, you are her mother."

"But I am more of a woman. Okay, let's not dwell on this issue. Our business is important, and we won't have to worry about it every day." The mother threw herself into her passion again. After another round of sex, Mother Heping was extremely exhausted and fell asleep on the floor.

I was woken up by the need to pee in the middle of the night and saw this scene when I went to the bathroom.

Mother Heping's lower bodies were still entangled together, and there were traces of love fluids from both people on the floor and mother's thighs, which was extremely obscene. This was the first time I saw my mother naked, a completely naked woman. I had long been accustomed to looking at my mother with an elegant gaze, but all of a sudden it seemed difficult to accept and my heart was pounding.

Maybe I looked for too long, my mother woke up, saw me in shock, then glanced at herself, immediately realized the awkwardness of the situation, and hurriedly picked up a piece of clothing that fell on the ground to cover her private parts.

I was just about to speak when my mother signaled me with her eyes not to wake Ping up. She stood up, walked to me, leaned over to my ear and told me to go back to the bedroom first.

I returned to the bedroom with a blushing face and tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.

Li Ruyu woke Ping up and asked him to go to the bedroom to sleep. After changing his clothes, he went into my bedroom.

"Mom." I quickly turned over and sat up.

My mother sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at me gently, and returned to her familiar expression.

"Tiantian, did you see what happened just now?" Mother stroked my face gently. I lowered my head and made a strange sound through my nose as an admission.

After a long time, my mother continued, "Forget it, Tiantian, you can do it." I nodded. My mother smiled happily, held my face and kissed me.

"You don't hate your mother, do you?" asked the mother. I shook my head.

"How could that be?" I finally mustered up the courage to speak my mind: "Mom, don't worry, I won't put you with those slutty women. It's inevitable that you and your true love will have such a thing. It's just that I shouldn't have watched for so long. It's all my fault."

"You are really a good son of mine. My love for you is not in vain." My mother couldn't help but hug me, tears streaming down her face.

"But, Mom, I feel so sorry for Dad by doing this. Sometimes I feel that Dad is so pitiful. He is a good man." What I said undoubtedly stabbed my mother again.

"Yes, Lao Zhou is a good man, and I'm sorry for him." The mother choked up.

"There is one thing I don't quite understand. How could you fall in love with Ping?" I asked, "How is Dad worse than him?"

"So, you don't really like Ping?" I looked into my mother's eyes with concern.

The mother immediately retorted: "I really love Ping. Maybe the first time was just out of lust, but now it is sincere and there is absolutely no falsehood."

I thought for a moment and said, "It's okay, Mom. You can go." This conversation left a small knot between me and my son. I don't know how it turned out like this, but I vaguely felt that both of us had some unspoken words in our hearts.

My mother did not stay here for a week as she said. She hurried back on the third day because my father called her several times to urge her to leave.

Although my mother and I made up an excuse that I was sick and she was taking care of me to cover up her visit, my father insisted on coming to see me too, so my mother had to say that he had recovered and there was no need to come, and he would go back in the afternoon. In this way, my mother stayed with me for a total of two and a half days, three nights.

Except for the first night when I slept in the apartment, I slept in Xiaoxue's apartment for the other two nights. The other girl who lived with her went home these days.

And these days, I almost never go back to the apartment. When Xiaoxue asked me the reason, I lied to her and said that Ping's girlfriend came and would leave after staying for a few days.

I believe you all know what happened to Mother Heping in the past two days, needless to say. It was only in response to the requests of the majority of erotic fans that I had to give a detailed description. Another reason is that I wanted to make this article a classic of erotic literature, in order to resist the unhealthy trend of shoddy products in the current erotic literature market. Many people's erotic literature is like carved out of the same mold, without any novelty or conception, and the first part is all the same. It's simply vomiting blood when you read too many of them.

Like many other couples, Li Ruyu and Ping were immersed in the blissful honeymoon-like time. However, due to too frequent sexual intercourse, there was really no novelty in it anymore, so she bought a lot of videotapes and books and imitated the details in them.

There's a masochistic tape that involves cannibalizing a lover. Pieces of raw meat cut from the thigh or breast were cooked and eaten with relish, and the rest was fed to the dogs.

Li Ruyu and Heping's relationship could not be tolerated by the world. If they indulged in lust for a moment, it could easily turn into a tragedy. So when the two saw the tape, they seemed very excited. Her son ignored Li Ruyu these days, making her feel like a slut abandoned by her family, which further contributed to her depravity.

The two of them compared the tapes, played in different ways, hardly ever left the house, and enjoyed themselves to the point of ecstasy every night. The night before he left, the mother finally couldn't stand Ping's repeated requests and asked him to shave all her pubic hair. She was also tied up in a utility room and subjected to crazy and perverted sexual abuse.

Before being tied up, my mother had been given an enema and catheterization, and had been cleaned with bleach. She then put on light makeup. In addition, she had been indulged in lust for two days and had not eaten anything. As a result, her body was as pale as a wall that had just been painted with lime, and she looked exactly like a corpse.

In fact, Li Ruyu agreed to allow Ping to abuse her in any way she wanted because she was temporarily lost in sexual desire. So Ping picked out a videotape to watch and wanted to imitate the scenes in it to abuse his mother.

My mother had never tried this kind of sex before, and she couldn't help but feel very aroused. Yu always lives in the dullness of the aperture of respect and admiration from others, seeking a new experience of being beaten and scolded, just like the lady in the movie "Belle de Jour". My mother is probably content to associate with him because peaceful sex can turn her into a complete slut. This just verifies the saying: women like men to be rude to her. It seems that my mother is also a woman with a masochistic tendency in her bones.

At a quarter past ten, my mother was tied up and thrown into a small, dark utility room filled with gang members. Ping prepared the tools to abuse his mother, turned off the lights in the utility room, closed the door, had a midnight snack, and went to bed to rest and recuperate. However, his mother was tied up naked in the dark and damp room in order to further exhaust her strength.

When Ping woke up, it was already past 2 a.m. He jumped up, wearing only a pair of shorts that exposed his huge penis, and impatiently pushed open the door of the utility room.

His mother was sobbing softly. Ping was stunned and turned on the light.

"Ping, let's stop playing. I'm dying." The mother's voice was weak: "My body can't take it anymore."

"No, you can do it, baby." Ping held her mother's shoulders and shook her, "How can you give up?"

"No, Ping, oh, I don't have any strength left, I can't even speak."

It seems that what the mother said is true: "Please, let me go, my whole body hurts so much." Ping took a few steps back and sat on the ground, staring at his mother's pale body, recalling the ways he had tortured her. It was too exciting and too tempting. His heart spasmed and his face turned blue.

"Baby, I'm sorry." Ping suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "You are my slave. I can do whatever I want. It's not up to you."

"Oh, Ping, how could you do this?" the mother cried desperately, "Don't you love me anymore?"

"Love, love you so much." Ping held his mother's face: "I love you more like this, don't you want to satisfy me?"

"But I really can't take it anymore. This will kill me. Do you want me to die, Ping?" The mother said with a sad face.

"Yes, I want you to die, die." Ping said word by word, pinching his mother's thin neck. When she was about to die, Ping suddenly let go of his hands, hugged his mother's legs and cried in pain.

"Ping, I hate you so much." The mother was also scared and started crying: "You are a bad guy, get out of here, get out."

"Forgive me, baby, forgive me, I was wrong, I deserve to die." Ping seemed to have a change of heart and slapped his head hard.

Ping brought a cup of Coke and some bread, untied one of his mother's hands, and let her eat.

"Go away and don't look at me." Mother was obviously still angry: "Untie everything, I want to sleep." Ping obeyed the order meekly.

Only when he lay in bed did Li Ruyu realize how much he wanted to sleep. Ping walked into the bedroom and stood beside the bed, not knowing what to do.

Li Ruyu snorted, turned sideways and faced the other side.

"Are you going to stand all night?" Mother said impatiently, "Turn off the lights. I want to sleep."

"Ping turned off the lights, took off his shorts, and got on the bed without saying a word. The two bodies were only a few millimeters apart, and the atmosphere was a little tense.

Li Ruyu was also naked when she went to bed, and now she felt a little nauseous. Just as she was about to turn over and get out of bed, a big hand stroked her slender waist over and over again, very gently, almost like a hypnotic effect.

Li Ruyu gave up the idea of ​​getting out of bed and let him touch the table like this. The big hand slid over the waist and began to touch the plump buttocks. It felt itchy and a bit uncomfortable. Li Ruyu held her breath, closed her eyes and enjoyed the delicate caress of the big hands. The big hand touched the buttocks for a while, then stretched out to the buttocks groove restlessly and fiddled with the anus. Li Ruyu really wanted to scream out loud, and her whole body was shaking as if she was electrocuted. Suddenly, a finger pierced into the anus, followed by another finger, and suddenly, the two fingers pierced deeper at the same time.

Li Ruyu lost all sleepiness, replaced by strong desire. Finally, he could no longer suppress the pleasure in his lower body and cried out.

At this time, the big hand called off the attack and escaped safely. Li Ruyu screamed and then fell silent, still waiting for the next attack from that hand, but nothing happened. She turned her head slightly and glanced at Ping beside her in the faint light coming in from the window.

He was pretending to be sleeping soundly. Li Ruyu waited for a while, then jumped up angrily, threw back the quilt and sat on Ping's body.

"You pretended to be asleep in front of me. I want you to pretend to be asleep in front of me, you bad guy, you bad guy." Her pink fists rained down on Ping's chest.

Ping laughed, opened his eyes, and hugged Li Ruyu: "You are so naughty that you won't let me sleep." As he said this, he touched her beautiful nose.

"Bad guy, I just won't let you sleep."

"Okay, I'm a big bad guy, so I'll sleep on the floor." Ping said as he pretended to get up and get out of bed.

Li Ruyu grabbed his hand and said, "Don't leave."

"You say I'm a bad guy, but you don't want to let me go. How can this be possible?" Ping pretended to be helpless.

"I won't let you go." Li Ruyu said, crawling into Ping's arms, hugging his neck tightly, and acting like a spoiled child: "Take me, Ping, take me soon, I can't stand it anymore."

"Okay, call me master and I will do whatever you say." Ping decided to do something ruthless.

"Master, grandpa, master, good master, please favor me, I want to drink your jade juice." The mother has fallen into complete confusion.

"Okay, dear baby, kneel on the edge of the bed." Sitting down on the bed, the mother knelt between her legs and took the bloody red penis into her mouth, using all kinds of techniques such as sucking, licking, blowing, and biting, trying everything she could. The mother's flute playing skill was first-rate and unrivalled in the world. Ping deeply felt how skilled she was, and his lower body felt a rush of pleasure, one wave after another.

The mother not only used her mouth, but also her nose and face to rub the testicles and the penis. The beautiful face as white as snow, the rosy and pure cherry mouth and the dark and hideous penis formed a sharp contrast. This visual conflict gave people a sense of guilt that was no less than pleasure. While sucking the mucus from the horse's mouth, the mother looked at her lover with her big, autumn-watery eyes. That was how affectionate she looked.

"Ping pressed his mother's face to her hips, inserted his penis deep into her throat, and pumped it in and out vigorously, causing veins all over her body to bulge out.

"I'm gonna cum, baby, come harder, I'm gonna cum all into your stomach."

"Master, Master, please don't be stingy. Cum it all into my mouth. I will eat it with relish and show you." My mother felt a little uncomfortable holding it back, and she struggled to speak.

"Baby, it's coming, ah..." Just like water leaking from a mineral water bottle, a large stream of white semen mercilessly shot into the mother's bulging mouth.

"Master, you have so many descendants, they are so delicious."

The mother still held the jade penis greedily in her mouth, swallowing it all with a "gulp gulp". Silk threads flowed from her lips and dripped onto her breasts.

"If it tastes good, eat more, baby. I have plenty anyway." Ping pulled out his wet penis, but his mother still kept following closely.

"Yes. Master, it's not clean yet, don't dirty your hands." The mother knelt on the ground and chased like a dog until the jade penis was licked clean.

"You still have some semen, baby. Where do you want me to shoot it to you?" He asked with a smile, holding the thick and hard penis.

"It turns out that the master still has a trick up his sleeve. You can shoot wherever you like into my humble concubine." The mother smiled lasciviously.

"Master wants you to say it yourself. Master wants to respect you." Ping stared at his mother's face with a lewd smile. His mother understood immediately, raised her face and moved towards Ping's lower body, and said charmingly: "Then please cum on my face, Master."

Ping reached out his hand and gently stroked his mother's sweet face: "Such a beautiful face, it's a pity to dirty it."

"Master, please pity my face. This is my blessing, but please don't be too lenient with me. Just abuse me. Please, Master."

The mother pulled at the flesh on her flat thighs and begged.

"Then I'll obey your command." After saying that, a stream of milky white liquid splashed onto mother's eyes and nose. When she was about to wipe it with her hands, Ping stopped her.

"Does it look good, Grandpa?" Mother raised her head and let Ping look at her face.

"Well, honey, go to the mirror and look at yourself."

"I won't look at it. It's enough for you, Master." Mother said softly.

"I want you to watch and you have to watch, bitch!" Ping was furious and slapped his mother hard. The mother's eyes were full of stars. She held back her tears and crawled to the mirror.

"I'm sorry, baby, don't be angry." Ping squatted down and hugged his mother in his arms: "I was a little angry."

"No matter what, I am yours. If you want to beat or scold me, I dare not get angry with you. As long as you are happy, that's all." The mother cried like a kitten, looking aggrieved.

"You won't be beautiful if you cry again. I'll help you wipe it clean." Ping wiped the semen and tears off his mother's face with his hands, and evil thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Do you still listen to me?"

"Listen, I am your man, so I will listen to you."

"Then smile for me." Ping kissed his mother on the lips, and his mother smiled through her tears and stopped crying.

"You said you would listen to me, so I'm going to tie you up. Do you agree?" Ping said.

"Master, are you still thinking of abusing me in that way?" Mother opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Master, you don't love me at all."

"Don't you like it? Yes, I want to abuse you like that! Ruyu, do you agree or not?" Ping grabbed his mother's hand and asked viciously.

"Master, why are you so fierce? I never said I would not obey you."

"You have to obey even if you don't want to. You have no choice tonight." Ping showed a hideous and evil smile.

"My master is so domineering." said the mother angrily.

"Fuck God, how can I be your grandpa if I'm not domineering?" The mother was tied up again in the dark and damp utility room. Her hands and feet were chained and spread out in the shape of a "big" character, unable to move. He turned off the light, put on the veil, and then used a spotlight to expose his mother's naked body, so that every inch of her skin was clearly visible.

Ping began to bite his mother's skin from head to toe, and there were bright red teeth marks where his mouth was. I visit my mother's breasts and buttocks the most. These two places are very elastic and very comfortable to chew. The final focus is of course the mysterious Peach Blossom Land, the softest part of a woman's body.

Ping used his thumb and index finger to forcefully separate his mother's labia majora and minora, stuck his tongue inside, and gently bit it with his teeth. After a while, the mother began to orgasm, her secret juice flowed out, her whole body trembled slightly, and her breathing became heavier. Seeing that the time was ripe, Ping picked up two clips on the ground and clamped his mother's labia majora and minora, one on the left and one on the right. The two ends of the clamp are connected to an automatic device. Once the switch is turned on, it will retract towards both ends, separating the two thick labia.

Ping turned the horsepower to maximum, and did not stop until the clamps had separated the mother's labia as wide as the mouth of a bowl. Then he walked closer and took a look. Without a flashlight, he could clearly see the mother's bright red uterus. Ping examined it carefully, then clamped the uterine wall with tweezers and pulled it outwards, exposing the mother's uterus to the humid air. Ping sniffed it, then sprinkled some water on the uterus and started licking it.

At first the mother felt terribly painful and wanted to stop, but as pleasure slowly came over her, she didn't care anymore. He lit the candle and brought the flame close to his mother's lower body. She twisted her body instinctively and the iron chains rattled. Ping was warming his mother's lower body and sprinkling water on her pale flesh, which reduced the pain for her.

Then, the candle was tilted flat, and large drops of wax, with scalding temperature, fell on the soft meat string 9 and then solidified. The mother cried in pain and her face was twisted. Ping saw that his mother's vagina was basically covered with wax, so he moved to her buttocks.

This time, Ping used two methods at the same time, showing no mercy. He tried his best to melt the candle, and then poured it all over the buttocks at once. Soon, the mother's plump buttocks were covered with crystal wax, including her secret anus and deep buttock groove.

At this time, the mother was already in tears, however, the abuse was not over yet, and the exciting part was yet to come. After torturing his mother's vagina, Ping gave her an injection of knockout drug, found some transparent heat-insulating tape, and sealed his mother's naked body tightly from below the face. Then he used a large pot half filled with water, put his mother into the pot with her hips raised and her head proud, and heated the bottom of the pot. This was called "clear-boiled beauty."

Readers should not think that Ping really wants to stew the mother. They are just playing a game that is different from ordinary sex. The two are fully enjoying the pleasure brought by sexual perversion. The pleasure of linking sex and death together is definitely no less than being addicted to opium. The water is slowly heating up and white steam begins to come out. Sprinkle some flower petals into the pot as seasoning. After preparing everything, I closed the lid of the pot, leaving only my mother's head exposed. I stood by the pot, adding fire to the bottom of the pot while inserting my penis into my mother's sexy little mouth.

After a while, the pot began to emit an enticing meaty aroma (this was because Ping put something special in the water). The mother was cooked, and Ping also completed an ejaculation in the mother's mouth. My mother's ripe and beautiful body was placed on a specially made large wooden plate and served on the dining table. I saw my mother kneeling on her legs, which made her lower body look very fleshy. Her two large walnut-like red breasts trembled slightly, and her charming face revealed an obscene smile, as if saying, eat me quickly.

Ping admired his own work of art, sat down with satisfaction, picked up the knife and fork, and joyfully cut off both of his mother's breasts, placing them on the small plate in front of him, dipped them in the cooking, and then began to chew them with relish. After eating his mother's meal, Ping put the leftovers in the refrigerator to eat the next day, then took a shower and went to bed. It was almost dawn.

The next day, the mother woke up from Ping's bed and looked at her sleeping lover charmingly. She had no idea that she had been treated as a delicacy and eaten by Ping.

"You bad boy, tell me the truth about what you did after you knocked me unconscious yesterday," his mother pinched Ping's nose, preventing him from sleeping. "I've got to fuck your cunt. It should be rotten by now," Ping said, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

After the mother returned home, although she refused to have sex with my father for various reasons, one time when she was taking a bath, my father suddenly broke into the bathroom on a whim and discovered her secret. So a battle between the parents began.

After my father beat my mother that night, she ran out of home in anger. She didn't show up for a week and didn't call me. It was as if she had disappeared from the earth. My father scolded me for helping to conceal the matter, and threatened to not want me as his son. I understood my father's feelings, so I didn't take it seriously. I just wanted to wait for him to calm down before giving me a detailed explanation.

I thought that my parents had been in love for twenty years and would eventually reconcile after their quarrel, but the actual situation was far from the truth. A week later, my mother suddenly appeared in front of me (she called Ping, Ping stayed with her for a few days and then came to see me together), and told me calmly that she wanted to divorce my father and be with Ping. I didn't know what to say at the time, I could only pray to God that my father would not agree. However, the reality was unpredictable, and I didn't expect that my father actually agreed very quickly.

According to the provisions of the Marriage Law, after the divorce, both parents divided their common property together. Since some stocks in the father's company could not be moved, the villa where the family originally lived was given to the mother. In this way, the mother suddenly became a wealthy woman with personal assets of hundreds of thousands.

If the mother marries peacefully, it is easy to imagine who the biggest beneficiary will be. After doing the math, I was completely stunned. If my father finds another woman to marry, then my life as a young master will be uncomfortable in the future. It was really a bad year. My father couldn't accept the fact that my mother and I had colluded to deceive him, so within less than a month he married another girl as young and beautiful as Xiaoxue.

From the perspective of economic interests alone, I became the biggest victim of Mother Peace's game. Fortunately, Mother Heping comforted me in time and said that they would give me part of their property when the time comes. I felt a little relieved. One month after my father got married, my mother Heping held a grand wedding at my old home. Xiaoxue and I both attended, and Xiaoxue even served as my mother's bridesmaid. Originally, Mother Heping invited us to stay overnight in the villa before leaving, but I politely declined. Leaving this familiar home and familiar room, my heart is sobbing, and I feel a little reluctant to leave. On the way back to school from the wedding, it was drizzling, just like my heart, dull and dark. Xiaoxue didn't say a word along the way, just leaned silently on my shoulder.

This year is almost over, and my mother and I have been living peacefully together for almost three months. After the school was on winter vacation, I didn’t know where to go, so I went to Xiaoxue’s house with her. Xiaoxue's parents are both intellectuals, well-educated and polite, and they are happy for Xiaoxue and I to interact. I had been at Xiaoxue's house for less than a week when I received a call from my mother, saying that she had bought a villa for Xiaoxue and me as a wedding gift and asked us to move in. Xiaoxue was very happy that she finally had a villa of her own. The next day after we received the call, we said goodbye to Xiaoxue's parents and went to our new home.

The new home is only a few streets away from the original Yi Xin Villa. The furniture and style are very satisfactory. The environment is quiet and peaceful. From the balcony with huge floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor, you can overlook the pine waves and lake not far away. After Ping took his mother and me to tour the entire villa, we went to a newly opened Japanese restaurant on Xinhua Street to celebrate. The atmosphere at the table was harmonious and everyone was enjoying the meal. Pinghe's mother was very friendly and easy-going. She flirted with him from time to time during the meal, which made Xiaoxue and I seem very polite. My attitude towards my mother has changed since she married Ping. I used to think that my mother was high and mighty, mysterious and inviolable, but now I look at her more from a woman's perspective. After my mother started living a peaceful life, she looked much younger. Plus, she has always been good at taking care of herself. When the four of us get together, people who don’t know the situation would think we are a perfect couple. We chatted and laughed cheerfully. The two girls were already drunk and their faces were flushed. The mother's eyes were flowing, like a pool of autumn water. After leaving the store, Mother Heping drove back home. Xiaoxue and I felt very tired, so we went to bed early.

Li Ruyu was soaking in the bathtub, her whole body covered with bubbles. She held up her plump and charming breasts with one hand and wiped them carefully. Lying flat on the chair in the bathroom, holding a wine glass filled with red wine in your hand, sipping it carefully, squinting your eyes to appreciate the beauty bathing. The mother deliberately lifted up her marble-smooth and slender thighs and washed them gracefully back and forth over and over again, with an intoxicating smile on her face, just like the fairy Chang'e in the Yaochi Lake. I guarantee that after you take one look at it, you will be terrified and will never forget it for the rest of your life. Ping seemed to be accustomed to his mother's coquettishness and remained unmoved.

After bathing, the mother stepped out of the tub, wrapped herself in a veil, walked slowly to Ping, and knelt down on her knees. "Master, I want your punishment," the mother said in a gentle voice, moving her lips. "I'm tired tonight and just want to lie down quietly," Ping said calmly. "Then I'll give you a massage," said the mother, still kneeling on the ground, pounding her legs with her small hands.

"Bitch, didn't you hear what I said?" Ping Yang slapped his mother in the face. The mother was beaten to the ground, raised her aggrieved face, and looked at Ping with tears in her eyes. "Okay, I guess I'm afraid of you. You cry at the slightest thing," Ping pulled his mother up. The mother turned her head away and bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying out loud. "Come, little beauty, blow your master's flute," Ping said as he lifted his pajamas, exposing his hideous jade penis. His mother glanced at him and gritted her teeth and said, "I am not worthy of you. Master, you should go to bed early if you are tired. Your body is precious, and I also want to go to bed early." After that, she went out in a huff.

bathroom. Ping shook his head helplessly.

On the 19th day of the twelfth lunar month, I had something to do with Ping and his mother, so I took Xiaoxue with me and went to Yixin Villa without notifying them in advance. This was also the first time I went to visit my mother Heping and his wife alone since they got married. It was already late at night, and I pressed the bell of the iron gate. After the Filipino maid led me into the garden, she went about her own business.

I came to the living room and there was no one inside. The Filipino maid just said that my mother Heping was in the living room. I felt puzzled and looked around. I stopped at the door of my parents' former bedroom. The sight of the things reminded me of them, and I wanted to go in and take a look. Fortunately, the door was not locked. I pushed open the door, and the first thing that caught my eye was my mother and Heping's enlarged wedding photo hanging at the head of the water bed (where my parents' wedding photo used to be hanging). The mother in the photo has a rosy face and is handsome and elegant. The two of them look happy and are a well-matched pair.

I glanced around the room and my eyes fell on the bed. The peaceful faces of my father and mother popped up in my mind. They were lying side by side at the head of the bed, with my mother sandwiched in the middle. She first had sex with my father, then left him aside and had a passionate affair with the pretty boy. I patted my head and woke up from my reverie. Feeling bored, I sat down on the edge of the bed and opened the drawer in front of me.

There were several photo albums inside, which must be photos of my mother and Ping, so I started to look through them. One of the books is a photo album of the mother, which includes semi-nude, full-frontal nude and partial close-ups. It has a high artistic content, but there are also several pictures of the mother being sexually abused, which looks a bit disharmonious.

I was so aroused by what I saw that I quickly closed the album and left the room. I looked around again and came to the staircase leading to the third floor, where I saw my mother, naked, hanging with her hands locked on the railing of the stairs. When my mother saw me, her face suddenly turned red. I stepped back in panic, turning my back to my mother. I had already guessed that my mother was having sex with Ping. When we were together before, Ping told me that he liked to abuse noble women. But why was Ping nowhere to be seen?

"Tiantian, you're here. What's the matter?" the mother stuttered. "Yes, Mom, I came to see you about something," I still had my back to my mother. "Mom, quickly ask Ping to untie your hands." "He went out and hasn't come back yet, and he kept me here since early morning," mother said calmly, "The key is with him. Tiantian, go get mom a piece of clothing to cover herself." I responded and found Ping's shirt to cover my mother's body. Only then did the mother and son feel less embarrassed.

My mother and I stared at each other. My mother embarrassedly forced a smile and said to me, "Tiantian, don't stare at me, okay? My arms are so sore. Help me move a table. I want to lie down." I brought a rectangular table, picked up my mother with her clothes on, and carefully placed her beautiful body horizontally on the table. "Tiantian, thank you, you are so nice to your mother," mother kissed me on the face to show encouragement, "Tiantian, just sit next to your mother and talk to her." I nodded and sat down near my mother's waist, which was a little unnatural. My mother's slender thighs under the shirt were particularly eye-catching. I looked away, but my mind remembered my mother's artistic photos, which were particularly attractive. I couldn't help but look back and stare at my mother's curvaceous body. "Tiantian, where are you looking?" the mother pretended to be angry. "Look into my eyes and talk to me. What do you want from me?"

I rubbed my hands and said, "It's no big deal. I want to work at the Irving International Law Firm. Can you please introduce me to someone like me, Mom?" My mother has always been a social butterfly and knows many important people, including Mr. Irving, a barrister at the Irving International Law Firm. I heard from my parents before that they had met this world-renowned barrister once.

"Tiantian, you are still hesitant about this matter and are being distant with your mother. I am your biological mother, so there is no reason for me not to help. Mr. Owen has a good influence on me, so there is no problem with this matter." The mother said seriously. "That's great, thank you, Mom," I couldn't help but cheer. "Look at you, kid. What's there to be happy about?" The mother bent one leg. "Tiantian, help mom massage it." I said "um" and massaged my mother's legs. "Tiantian, rub it, don't hit it. It hurts mom." So I adjusted my mentality and gently rubbed my mother's thigh. "Tiantian, you're really good at it. You should help mom rub more often in the future as a way to show your filial piety to her." The mother closed her eyes and breathed evenly. Under the power of my hands, her whole body swayed gently as if she was lying on the surface of a lake.

"Mom, when will Ping come?" I asked. "I don't know. You can give him a call and urge him." The mother seemed to have fallen asleep. I called Ping's phone.

Half an hour later, Ping's car arrived at Yixin Villa. Seeing my mother and I like this, Ping suddenly understood everything. He apologized to my mother and uncuffed her. My mother hurriedly put on a plain shirt, took me to the living room, and made me a cup of coffee herself.

My mother has a relatively plump figure, but Ping is a head taller than her, so her body looks much thinner under the white shirt. While my mother was sitting with me, she tied her loose black hair into a bun, revealing her slender white neck. Her sexiness could have flowed to the ground, and it made people dazed.

Mother made Ping a cup of good tea, and the three of them sat around it, with mother leaning against Ping's side. "Mom, go change your clothes or you'll catch a cold," I said in a roundabout way out of politeness. Deep down, I still want to appreciate her white and slender neck and sexy and slender legs. "It's okay, Mom. You're not a stranger, so don't be surprised." said the mother with a smile.

"Yes, you saw your mother's whole body just now. There is no difference between her and Xiaoxue's body. Don't be so formal. You came out of her," Ping said with a smile. Ping's teasing made my heart itchy and I couldn't help but take a sneak peek at my mother's thighs. I quickly looked away, feeling that it was so shameless to have such thoughts about my mother. "Baby, you look sexy and charming in my shirt. I love you so much. You should wear it more often in the future. I like your casual outfit," Ping said with a smile. "You are such a chatterbox. Keep your mouth shut in front of Tiantian," the mother said.

Towards her hand, he said seriously. "If you don't believe me, ask your son. He actually likes the way you dress, but he doesn't want to say it because you are his mother," Ping looked very happy. "Tian, ​​just ask Xiaoxue to wear it more often in the future for you to see. She is my wife, don't have any bad ideas." I smiled and said nothing, but my mother took it seriously and turned around to ask me. "Really, Tiantian," mother held my hand, "Mom looks good in this outfit, do you like it too? Tell mom the truth." "Yes, but I don't have any other ideas. I just think mom looks very good in this outfit. You have to believe me," I was embarrassed and broke free from my mother's hand.