My ex-girlfriend and her mother

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My ex-girlfriend was 162cm tall and weighed 49kg. When I met her, she was only 20 years old, and I was only 23. She was average-looking, with skin that was neither fair nor dark, and small breasts, but her nipples were really big and prominent, probably because she inherited them from her mother.

If you're wondering how I know her mother's nipple size, keep reading.

The only thing worth praising about my ex-girlfriend was her beautiful legs—long and slender. They were truly gorgeous!

I slept with her in the second month we met, and later discovered how beautiful her legs were. We had sex almost every day, sometimes I'd ejaculate on her legs, and then watch her wipe it clean with a tissue.

In the fifth month of our relationship, she brought me home. Her mother had divorced her father when she was three and raised her alone. She resembled her mother a lot. Her mother was around 165cm tall, with a well-maintained figure, and her legs were neither too thick nor too thin. It was only later that I learned her breasts were very large, and her nipples were also really big and prominent, making you want to suck on them.

Later, I became quite familiar with her mother, so I would occasionally stay overnight at her house. At that time, my parents were often away on business trips.

My ex-girlfriend wasn't very enthusiastic about sex. As long as I wanted to, she would cooperate, but she wasn't very wet, and more importantly, her pubic hair was very sparse. I would often kiss her entire body from head to toe, inside and out. I especially loved sucking on her labia.

So sometimes, when we were in the mood, we would get a little loud, but we didn't know if her mother heard us.

Before me, this girl had only had one boyfriend, but there was no real physical contact. I was the one who took her virginity, which was why her mother had to accept me.

Actually, my situation at the time wasn't very good; I could only say it was average. But her family's situation and her daughter's situation were also average. In fact, we were together for less than a year from the beginning to the end.

I remember it was an afternoon in late summer, and we had known each other for eight or nine months. I sometimes got off work early and would go to her house to wait for her. She usually got home from work around 5:45.

That time, I arrived at her house a little after 3. She was watching TV alone on the sofa. Her mother was quite nice to me; she always prepared some fruit and chatted with me. This time was no exception. Around 3:30, her mother said she was tired, having been busy all day (they run a small shop), and would take a shower and rest for a while.

A short while later, I heard the sound of water from the bathroom. Ten minutes later, her mother came out wearing a very revealing tank top.

Overall, her mother was well-maintained. At 43, her skin was fair, and her figure hadn't changed much; she was basically still a middle-aged woman.

This time, I could even see the large blackheads on her chest clearly, and her breasts were much larger than my ex-girlfriend's.

Her mother didn't go straight to the bedroom but sat back on the sofa and chatted with me for a bit more. Then she asked me a few serious questions, such as whether I really liked her daughter. Her daughter was still young, and I shouldn't just play around with her casually. Her child was quite pitiful; she left her father at the age of three and hadn't experienced much fatherly love.

Then, with tears in her eyes, she told me that as long as I was good to her daughter, she would be "good" to me

in return. I was momentarily confused, but then I noticed a very complex, ambiguous look in her eyes. I'm 23 years old now, and I finally understood what she meant. It was a buy-one-get-one-free deal! Back then, I was young and impulsive. I figured there was no need to be shy about something so readily available, especially since she moved closer to me and put my hand inside her tank top. I touched her breasts a few times, and I got incredibly hard.

I pounced on her on the sofa and started kissing her. She responded with even more intense kisses and heavy breathing.

I easily removed her clothes. Her figure was exactly as I'd imagined—a middle-aged woman, and surprisingly, she had no hair down there. I parted her plump labia, and there was already some fluid.

Because I often sucked on her daughter's breasts, I didn't think too much and started sucking and licking her, making her moan softly.

I quickly stripped naked, and just as I was about to mount her, she stopped me. She was afraid her daughter would come back and see us, so she made me carry her back to the bedroom to do it.

To be honest, even though she's a woman, she's still quite heavy for her age. Once we were on the bed in the bedroom, I was so tired my penis was a little soft.

She saw it and immediately put my penis in her mouth, sucking it hard.

At 23! The prime of my youth, it got hard instantly. Honestly, I'm not bragging, my penis is 16cm, and it's incredibly thick. Don't believe those online claims of 20-something centimeters; very few are true. For most Asian men, 18 to 20 centimeters is considered very large, and that's measured from the base. Without further ado

, I immediately inserted it into her vagina and started thrusting hard, with the help of her wetness. First, I did missionary thrusts, then I flipped her over and did doggy style, then I picked her up and did it about twenty more times, and finally, during the doggy style, she came.

When Xiaolang and her daughter had sex, they often did it without a condom. Thinking about it now, it was really dangerous. What if they accidentally got pregnant? That would be like being stuck with a bad investment! But I was too impatient to think about that at the time. It

was only a little past four when we finished, so I just held her in bed and chatted. She kept saying the same things, asking me to be good to her daughter so she would be "good" to me, and that her daughter was pitiful. During this time, her caresses made my penis hard again, so I went back to her and we did it for about twenty minutes, ejaculating inside her.

When I finished, I checked the time and it was five o'clock. I immediately got up, cleaned myself up, and went back to the sofa in the living room to wait for her daughter.

She acted like nothing had happened and went to take another shower.

Her daughter arrived home around 5:40, and we went out for dinner together. I slept at her house that night.

Unexpectedly, my body reacted again while I was lying with her daughter, so I immediately undressed her and we did it again, this time without a condom, but this time I only ejaculated some fluid.

After finishing, I was so exhausted that I slept until after 8 a.m., and was late for work.

I didn't even hear her daughter calling me. This went on for almost three months. It was incredibly exciting and sexually fulfilling. Sometimes I'd just finished with her mother when she came back. Then at night, I'd start working on her again, almost draining me completely.

But it felt so exciting, and she seemed very capable, so I was willing to endure the exhaustion. After all, youth is wonderful. A few small incidents occurred during this time.

Once, I saw her mother chatting with a neighbor downstairs. Her mother was wearing a short skirt and sitting on a stool. I deliberately stood opposite her, and she noticed me. She quickly ended the conversation and called me upstairs. I guessed she was interested.

When I got upstairs, her mother hugged me as soon as I entered. Then came

a French kiss. I slipped my hand under her skirt, reaching under her underwear. Damn! She was wet.

Without a word, I made her turn her back to me, pushed her skirt up to her waist, pulled down her underwear, and entered her. It was so exciting!

I ejaculated inside her within minutes. I found a paper cup, filled it halfway with cola, and then held it to her vagina, letting her drain the semen into the cup.

She obediently did so, saying I always found new ways to play with her and her daughter. Watching my semen flow into the cup was incredibly stimulating. I stirred the semen in and made her drink it. At first, she refused, but after my gentle touch and forceful penetration, she drank half, and then refused to drink any more.

No problem, I have a clever use for the rest. I secretly hid it when she wasn't looking. When her daughter came home from work in the afternoon, I mixed some cola and made her daughter drink it all.

Another time, I had just had sex with her in the afternoon when her daughter came home. That night, her daughter insisted on having sex with me, but my little brother was really useless, it just wasn't hard.

I said I needed to pee and went to the bathroom first, actually I wanted to masturbate.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got to the door, I saw her go in. Without further ado, I went in with her.

It startled her, you know, her daughter was lying in the room. I covered her mouth and told her that I had used up my ammunition in the afternoon, and now her daughter wanted it. What to do? If you don't want your daughter to know, then you'll have to lick me hard now.

She thought about it and didn't have any other choice, she muttered a complaint to me. Then she started giving me a blowjob. Sure enough, this slut's mouth is amazing, in less than two minutes I was hard as iron again.

I forced her mouth open, touched her vagina a few times, and left. Unexpectedly, the semen from that afternoon was still inside, getting all over my hand. I quickly wiped it clean with a tissue. Then I went back to her daughter's room to get down to business.

Good times always pass quickly. And then, an incredibly coincidental thing happened, which indirectly led to my breakup with her daughter.

One day in November, my ex-girlfriend told me she might be pregnant; her period was two months late. She told her mother, and her mother asked her to talk to me.

What could I do? My parents weren't entirely clear about our relationship; I hadn't even brought her home. There was nothing I could do but carefully explain and gently guide her, trying to win her over first, then her mother in bed. Finally, at the end of the month, she went to have an abortion, of course, with her mother and me.

Even worse things happened next; more than half a month later, her mother told me she might also be pregnant. My God! So, we secretly went to the hospital for a checkup, confirmed it, and then, with her mother, had the abortion. I couldn't let my ex-girlfriend know!

So, during that time, I practically served both women.

By mid-December, my girlfriend had been recovering for a month, and her mother had secretly recovered for over two weeks. I'd been holding back for so long, and I started seducing both women again.

Since her abortion, my girlfriend wouldn't let me use a condom, which started to disappoint me. Her mother, however, was quite something; after the third week, we were back together again, still without a condom. But one time, after we finished, her mother bled a lot, which terrified me.

We took her to the hospital, and she made up some excuse to fool both her and the doctor.

The doctor was still somewhat skeptical, probably out of consideration for us.

From then on, I gradually distanced myself from her. I never slept with her mother again. Later, her mother even called to invite me to her house, which I politely declined.

Finally, I found a reason to break up with her and her mother completely. Of course, this was also thanks to my family moving away from that city for a long time.

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