I took care of my mother.

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My mother married my penniless father when she was seventeen. It is said that although my father was poor at the time, he
treated
my mother very well. From the year I was born until now, when I am seventeen, the family's situation has not improved much. However, since I was six or seven years old, my father has become addicted to drinking. For more than ten years, my father has been drinking every
day, and his concern for my mother and me has become less and less. The biggest harm is the physical problems caused by drinking and
the direct impact on his relationship with my mother, which I only learned later.

My mother's name is Lin Min. She is not tall, but she has a good figure and regular features. Most importantly, she has very good
skin a fair complexion. Although she is thirty-four years old now, her skin has not changed at all and
she has a very feminine charm.

My father was always drunk, and he would usually yell at us. If anything displeased him, he
would shout at my mother and me. At these times, I hated my father the most. My mother would then
hold me tightly or quietly finish the housework, and then settle my drunken father down to sleep. I would sit with her at the dinner
table , watching her study. At those moments, I felt immense respect and love for my mother, and I
secretly vowed to study hard so that she could have a better life in the future. These things happened
when .

The most memorable event, which changed my feelings towards my mother, happened in
the winter when I was thirteen. Because my family was poor, I had always slept in the same bed with my parents. Ever since I was seven or eight years old and
vaguely understood things between men and women, I often felt my parents doing "that" while I was sleeping. But I
didn't deliberately listen or observe. I thought that as a son, I should avoid what my parents did! But I often
felt the bed shaking while I was sleeping, and after hearing that sound so many times, I would naturally develop that kind of desire. But
at the time, my mindset was absolutely normal, and I would never have thought of having that kind of desire for my mother...

But one winter night, I was awakened again by that familiar shaking of the bed. I quietly
opened my eyes, and it was pitch black all around. I felt my father pressing down on my mother, moving up and down, and occasionally
letting out panting sounds. My mother whispered, "Be gentle." "Don't wake Aping." My father didn't seem to speak,
but continued to move. At this moment, I heard my mother make an unintentional "humming" sound, but after a while,
the movement and sound stopped. After a while, I only heard my mother sobbing and saying, "Are you not able to do it again? If that's the
case, you should drink less alcohol in the future, okay? It's good for your health."

My father still didn't speak. He seemed to sigh and rolled off my mother. After a while, he fell asleep and
started snoring.

I hid under the covers, pretending to be asleep. A long time passed, but I could sense that my mother wasn't asleep. She was lying
between my father and me, and it seemed her hand was trembling on her body. A few minutes later,
I suddenly felt a hand touch my leg. I froze, thinking, "Could it be my mother?" I
didn't know what to do. I could only continue pretending to be asleep. The hand lingered on my body for a while, then began to
move downwards. Although I had been woken up by my parents' actions, my penis was still limp. The hand
stroked my stomach for a while. I could feel it was my mother's hand; it was soft. I knew my father's hands weren't
that .

The moment my mother's fingertips touched my penis, I felt a chill run down my spine. A jolt of
electricity shot through my body. The worst part was that I had to pretend to be asleep. My mother's hand gripped my
penis completely and slowly began to stroke it. I couldn't hold back from getting an erection any longer. Perhaps
even my mother didn't expect my penis to be so erect... It was so big, she just stood there holding it, motionless, while I
anxiously her to stop. Sure enough, after a while, Mom started moving again,
and I could clearly feel her touching herself. After less than two minutes, Mom sped up, and I felt
like my lower body was on fire. My glans went numb, and a thick stream of semen shot directly into my underwear.

At the time, I didn't know why Mom was doing this. I only found out later that when Mom was about to climax,
Dad couldn't finish, and that was the most painful moment for her. So, without realizing it, she touched me beside her, and
as she sped up, she also masturbated to orgasm.

I pretended not to be awake and fell asleep after a while. I slept very soundly that night.
When I woke up the next day, my parents were already up. I still pretended not to know anything, got up, took a shower, changed my pants, and
secretly observed my mother while eating breakfast. I noticed that her complexion was particularly rosy and she looked even more charming.
However, when she saw me, her eyes seemed to be avoiding mine, perhaps because she felt guilty. My
feelings for my mother began to change a little. When I had the chance to get closer to my mother, I found that I was slowly falling in love with
her. I had only ever had that feeling for female classmates before.

For the next two months, life went on the same way. Every two or three days, when my parents did that kind of thing,
I would also have an orgasm. But whether we knew it or not, neither of us said anything. But the good times didn't last long. I
don't know if my dad sensed something or if he thought I was almost fourteen and should sleep separately, but he
found a corner next to our bed and squeezed out a space to set up a bed for me... From then on, I could only listen to the familiar
shaking of that bed and suffer from insomnia time and time again... Meanwhile, my love for my mom grew stronger every day...

I endured this for four years, and I turned seventeen. One summer night, my mom and I were waiting for my dad to have dinner,
but he didn't come. Just when we were about to go to sleep, one of his friends came and said that my dad had drunk too much and wouldn't be coming back
. My mom locked the door, and we each went to sleep in our own beds. Lying in bed, I couldn't fall asleep, not just
because of the heat, but I think my mom felt the same way. I heard her tossing and turning several times. Finally, I
decided to be bold.

I whispered, "Mom, I can't sleep. Can I sleep in your bed?" "Silly boy, what
seventeen- year-old boy still sleeps with his mother?" "No! I haven't slept with Mom in a long time. I
want to sleep with Mom tonight!" Without waiting for my mom's approval, I jumped into her bed.

My mom smiled gently and helplessly, "Alright, Ping'er, go to sleep early!" She then pulled the thin blanket covering
herself and placed it across my stomach, patting me to let me sleep. Lying beside my mother,
the moonlight from the window dimly shone on us. My mother was only wearing summer pajamas, and her vision was hazy, yet somehow...
Even her slender yet voluptuous figure and the intoxicating fragrance wafting into my nose couldn't hide it, but I
couldn't bring myself to do anything to my mother, even though she was lying right next to me.

I could only close my eyes again and imagine myself falling asleep. I persisted like this for about half an hour. Perhaps thinking I was asleep,
my mother turned over and hugged me, her hands gently stroking my body. I
could feel that she was very emotional and absorbed; she treated me completely as another man, not her son. When
my mother 's hand touched my penis again, I was already fully erect.

She seemed to sense something and stopped abruptly, but I couldn't suppress the desire in my heart. I
mustered my courage , turned around, and hugged my mother tightly, then rolled over and pinned her down. I was incredibly excited
, and I lowered my head to kiss her lips. My mother was momentarily stunned by the sudden turn of events, but quickly realized
what was happening and pushed me off, saying, "Ping'er, what are you doing?" "Mom, I love you,
I really love you."

"Silly son, I love you too, but this can't be right. I'm your mother!"
"No, Mom, I've liked you ever since you touched my body four years ago. I dream of
loving you like Dad does someday." "You...you...you know all that? But...but..." "Mom, I know, I know
Dad wasn't good to you, so I want to be a man, to love you properly, Mom..." Mom suddenly
cried. Seeing her cry, I quickly said, "Mom, don't cry, it's Ping'er's fault, Ping'er shouldn't have done
this ..."

Mom said, "No, Ping'er, you're seventeen now, a sensible young man. Mom believes
you. Listen to what I'm about to tell you, your father's health is very poor from drinking. Every time we do 'that,' he can only go a few strokes...Mom..."
…Unintentionally…I hugged you once…but…I felt so satisfied, and then I couldn't control myself. Can you forgive
your mother?” I didn't expect my mother to say this, and I quickly said, “Of course, Mom, I really love you so much.
Please let …” “But, but we are mother and son, how can you do this?” “Mom, don't
take this so seriously. As long as you are happy and know that your son loves you deeply…” "That's enough!"

I said, then kissed my mother's lips again. This time, she didn't resist, and I pressed my
lips . I gently sucked on her lips, tentatively slipping my tongue inside, but she wouldn't loosen her teeth
. I thought that only by arousing her desire could I suppress her reason, so I hugged her even tighter and roughly
reached my hand inside her pajamas. To my surprise, she reacted this time.

I realized I couldn't be so restrained; I should be more forceful. My mother might forget that we were
mother and son easier to arouse her desire. Without saying a word, I ripped off her pajamas. Now, my mother
was lying beneath me wearing only underwear and a bra. "No...no...Ping'er, don't...don't do this
..."

But my mother's resistance was useless. I had already torn off her bra and thrown it on the ground...In the moonlight
, my mother's breasts looked particularly delicate. Although they were a little loose, they were still full and white. I suppressed
my inner impulse and didn't even dare to breathe too loudly. I pressed my face against my mother's breasts. I smelled
the unique fragrance of a mature woman. I put the nipple in my mouth and first used the tip of my tongue to caress the nipple. I slowly felt it harden.
I kneaded the other breast in my hand. "Oh..." That feeling was really good...At this moment, I pressed my mouth against
my mother's lips.

At that moment, Mom closed her eyes. I pressed myself against her, our lips touching, silently facing each other
. Suddenly, Mom took a deep breath and extended her tongue into my mouth. I felt a smooth, sweet
taste enter, and I quickly moved my tongue in return. When I touched Mom's tongue, she
withdrew it, which only fueled my excitement. I pushed my tongue deeper into Mom's mouth, finally touching hers...
When I reached my mother's tongue, it was sweet, and we sweetly sucked on it, our tongues intertwined...

Suddenly, my mother gently bit the tip of my tongue. I realized it was time to do something, so I reached down to
my mother's panties, placing my entire palm on her private parts. Even through the panties, I could feel
something soft , a high mound there. I started searching for the right spot with my fingers (but I had never been with a woman before).
But I couldn't find any hole, only that my underwear was wet... My mother wrapped her arms around my
neck and pulled my head to her lips. I will never forget the loving look in her eyes and
her flushed cheeks. She whispered in my ear, "Take it off..."

I pulled on my mother's underwear, and she... I lifted my foot and stomped my underwear down... pressing myself against my
naked mother. My penis was already hard and throbbing, and I could feel a warm sensation. I didn't know where to begin, so I frantically groped my mother's body, my fingers trying to find the place where I was born
in the pubic area , but something just didn't feel right.
It turned out that Mom's legs weren't
fully . I tried hard to spread her legs, and seeing my anxious look, Mom suddenly burst

out laughing. She pushed me off her, and I panicked, thinking Mom was going to change her mind... Mom
sat , and her beautiful breasts were clearly visible in the sunlight. Suddenly, she reached out and touched
my erect penis, which was already bulging out of my underwear. Her hand gently pressed against my penis outside my underwear, and I
felt it throbbing. Perhaps my mother didn't expect my penis to be so big when it was hard
. She put her hand inside my underwear, and when my mother's hand clearly touched my penis...

I closed my eyes, I really couldn't imagine it or look at it, I actually... with my mother... her, her hand
... "Oh..." My mother's hand grasped my penis and gently stroked it inside my underwear. I couldn't take it anymore
, I immediately felt like I was going to ejaculate... "Oh... Mom... um..."

"Ping'er, I... do we really have to take this step?" My mother suddenly stopped what she was
doing at this moment. "Mom...no, Xiaomin, don't think about it anymore, come on..." "Ping'er, but...don't you regret it
? We're mother and son after all, and there's also Dad..." "Xiaomin, let's not worry about these things now, okay? I'll treat you well
from now on . Think about what happened between you and Dad, think about the future..."

Perhaps this tactic worked; Mom suddenly stopped talking. She suddenly seemed like a different person, gently
pushing me down onto the bed. I lay flat on the bed, and Mom sat between my legs and started taking off my underwear.
After my underwear was pulled down completely, my penis stood erect. My mother reached over and grasped it,
squeezing it occasionally. My glans was engorged and glistening with blood. My mother stared at my glans, then lowered her head and took it into her
mouth . The moment my glans was enveloped by my mother's lips, the feeling was indescribable—the excitement was overwhelming. The sensation spread
rapidly throughout my body...

What followed made my whole body tremble even more. My mother gently rubbed the tip of my tongue against the glans and the crown of my penis,
circling it , and then she took it all in her mouth and began to tease it. I could clearly feel the glans touching my throat... I
would occasionally straighten my legs to express my pleasure, but the pleasure came in waves. My mother
gently licked the tip of my penis with the tip of her tongue, then lightly rubbed it with her teeth... I touched my mother's
breasts and whispered incoherently, "Mom... Xiaomin, I... I can't take it anymore... Hurry, I want...
I want it inside me..."

Perhaps my mother knew that I was about to ejaculate if this continued, so she stopped licking my penis with her tongue and brought her mouth to my
lips . I put the tongue that had just licked my penis into her mouth. She sucked hard... I was still lying flat, and I saw my mother straddle
me, her hands guiding my penis, and slowly sitting down in front of her vagina. I felt
the head of my penis first in a tight, narrow, wet opening, and then my mother's entire buttocks sank down, and my whole penis
went in. I heard my mother let out a happy moan. She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and felt
an immense satisfaction that she had never experienced before.

My son's thick penis was fully inserted into my mother's vagina, the glistening glans reaching all the way to
the very back of her vagina... Perhaps my mother wanted to experience that feeling of penetration again, because she actually lifted her buttocks
up . I felt a sense of emptiness—no, I placed my hands on my mother's slender, delicate shoulders, trying to press her down,
but my mother had already straightened my penis and aligned it with her vagina before sitting down. This time it was much smoother than before...

My mother sat on me, repeatedly lifting and lowering her buttocks, making soft, slurping sounds in the room.
The beautiful sounds of intercourse filled the air as I lay beneath my mother, overwhelmed by pleasure and happiness, almost to the point of tears. I longed
to see her eyes, to see her expression, but her eyes remained closed, her face contorted with
ecstasy. I hesitated to call out to her, but I couldn't hold back any longer; I was about to ejaculate…

I felt my thighs and the bed completely soaked. Then I felt my mother's vagina contract; she slowed her
movements , her hips grinding deeply from side to side. I guessed she was experiencing a blissful orgasm.

I whispered, "Mom... I... I'm so happy, I'm going to cum..." Mom placed her hands on my
chest, her fingers gently playing with my nipples, her eyes gazing at me affectionately. She then lifted her
buttocks a few times, and I stared at her, reaching out to squeeze her breasts. Thinking of everything between us, a surge of heat coursed from
my feet throughout my body. My buttocks tingled, my penis throbbed, and my glans tingled.
The semen I had held back for seventeen years finally shot out in waves into Mom's vagina

... My mother married my penniless father when she was seventeen. It's said that although he was poor, he treated
her very well. From the time I was born the following year until now, when I'm seventeen, our family's circumstances haven't improved much.
However, since I was six or seven, my father has developed a drinking problem. For over ten years, he's been a heavy drinker, and his
concern for my mother and me has diminished day by day. The biggest harm, however, is the physical damage caused by his drinking and
the direct impact on his relationship with my mother, something I only learned later.

My mother's name is Lin Min. She's not tall, but she has a great figure and regular features. Most importantly, she has very good
skin —fair and delicate. Although she's thirty-four years old now, her skin hasn't changed at all;
she exudes femininity.

My father was always drunk, and he would usually yell at us. If anything displeased him, he
would shout at my mother and me. At these times, I hated my father the most. My mother would then
hold me tightly or quietly finish the housework, and then settle my drunken father down to sleep. I would sit with her at the dinner
table , watching her study. At those moments, I felt immense respect and love for my mother, and I
secretly vowed to study hard so that she could have a better life in the future. These things happened
when .

The most memorable event, which changed my feelings towards my mother, happened in
the winter when I was thirteen. Because my family was poor, I had always slept in the same bed with my parents. Ever since I was seven or eight years old and
vaguely understood things between men and women, I often felt my parents doing "that" while I was sleeping. But I
didn't deliberately listen or observe. I thought that as a son, I should avoid what my parents did! But I often
felt the bed shaking while I was sleeping, and after hearing that sound so many times, I would naturally develop that kind of desire. But
at the time, my mindset was absolutely normal, and I would never have thought of having that kind of desire for my mother...

But one winter night, I was awakened again by that familiar shaking of the bed. I quietly
opened my eyes, and it was pitch black all around. I felt my father pressing down on my mother, moving up and down, and occasionally
letting out panting sounds. My mother whispered, "Be gentle." "Don't wake Aping." My father didn't seem to speak,
but continued to move. At this moment, I heard my mother make an unintentional "humming" sound, but after a while,
the movement and sound stopped. After a while, I only heard my mother sobbing and saying, "Are you not able to do it again? If that's the
case, you should drink less alcohol in the future, okay? It's good for your health."

My father still didn't speak. He seemed to sigh and rolled off my mother. After a while, he fell asleep and
started snoring.

I hid under the covers, pretending to be asleep. A long time passed, but I could sense that my mother wasn't asleep. She was lying
between my father and me, and it seemed her hand was trembling on her body. A few minutes later,
I suddenly felt a hand touch my leg. I froze, thinking, "Could it be my mother?" I
didn't know what to do. I could only continue pretending to be asleep. The hand lingered on my body for a while, then began to
move downwards. Although I had been woken up by my parents' actions, my penis was still limp. The hand
stroked my stomach for a while. I could feel it was my mother's hand; it was soft. I knew my father's hands weren't
that .

The moment my mother's fingertips touched my penis, I felt a chill run
down my spine. A jolt of electricity shot through my body. The worst part was that I had to pretend to be asleep. My mother's hand...
She grasped my penis completely and slowly began to stroke it. I couldn't hold back from getting hard any longer.
My mother didn't expect my penis to be so big when it was hard. She just stood
there, holding it without moving. I was anxious because I didn't want her to stop. Sure enough, after a while, my mother started moving again.
I could clearly feel her touching herself. After less than two minutes, my mother sped up. I felt
like my lower body was on fire. My glans went numb, and a thick stream of semen shot directly into my underwear.

At the time, I didn't know why my mother did that. I only found out later that when she was about to climax,
my father couldn't finish, which was the most painful moment for her. So, without realizing it, she reached for me beside her, and as she sped
up, she also masturbated to orgasm.

I pretended not to wake up and fell asleep after a while. I slept very soundly that night.
When I woke up the next day, my parents were already up. I still pretended not to know anything, got up, took a shower, changed my pants, and
secretly observed my mother while eating breakfast. I noticed that her complexion was particularly rosy and she looked more alluring,
but when she saw me, her eyes seemed to be avoiding mine, perhaps because she felt guilty. But my
feelings for my mother began to change a little. When I had the chance to get closer to her, I found that I was slowly falling in love with
her. I had only ever had those feelings for female classmates before.

For the next two months, life went on as usual. Every two or three days, when my parents were doing "that,"
I would also have an orgasm. But whether we knew it or not, neither of us said anything. But the good times didn't last long. I
don't know if my dad sensed something or if he thought I was almost fourteen and should sleep separately, but he
found a corner next to our bed and squeezed out a space to set up a bed for me... From then on, I could only listen to the familiar
shaking of that bed and suffer from insomnia time and time again... Meanwhile, my love for my mom grew stronger every day...

I endured this for four years, and I turned seventeen. One summer night, my mom and I were waiting for my dad to have dinner,
but he didn't come. Just when we were about to go to sleep, one of his friends came and said that my dad had drunk too much and wouldn't be coming back
. My mom locked the door, and we each went to sleep in our own beds. Lying in bed, I couldn't fall asleep, not just
because of the heat, but I think my mom felt the same way. I heard her tossing and turning several times. Finally, I
decided to be bold.

I whispered, "Mom, I can't sleep. Can I sleep in your bed?" "Silly boy, what
seventeen- year-old boy still sleeps with his mother?" "No! I haven't slept with Mom in a long time. I
want to sleep with Mom tonight!" Without waiting for my mom's approval, I jumped into her bed.

My mom smiled gently and helplessly, "Alright, Ping'er, go to sleep early!" She then pulled the thin blanket covering
herself and placed it across my stomach, patting me to let me sleep. Lying beside my mother,
the moonlight from the window dimly shone on us. She was only wearing summer pajamas, which, though hazy, couldn't completely
conceal her slender yet voluptuous figure, and the fragrance that kept wafting into my nose. Yet, I
couldn't bring myself to do anything to her, even though she was lying right next to me.

I could only close my eyes again and imagine myself falling asleep. I persisted like this for about half an hour. Perhaps thinking I was asleep,
my mother turned over and embraced me, her hands gently stroking my body. I
could feel her deep emotion and absorption; she treated me completely as another man, not her son. When
her hand touched my penis again, I was fully erect.

She seemed to sense something and stopped abruptly, but I couldn't suppress the desire in my heart. I
mustered my courage , turned around, and hugged my mother tightly, then rolled over and pinned her down. I was incredibly excited
, and I lowered my head to kiss her lips. My mother was momentarily stunned by the sudden turn of events, but quickly realized
what was happening and pushed me off, saying, "Ping'er, what are you doing?" "Mom, I love you,
I really love you."

"Silly son, I love you too, but this can't be right. I'm your mother!"
"No, Mom, I've liked you ever since you touched my body four years ago. I dream of
loving you like Dad does someday." "You...you...you know all that? But...but..." "Mom, I know, I know
Dad wasn't good to you, so I want to be a man, to love you properly, Mom..." Mom suddenly
cried. Seeing her cry, I quickly said, "Mom, don't cry, it's Ping'er's fault, Ping'er shouldn't have done
this ..."

Mom said, "No, Ping'er, you're seventeen now, a sensible young man. Mom believes
you. Listen to what I'm about to tell you, your father's health is very poor from drinking. Every time we do 'that,' he can only go a few strokes...Mom..."
…Unintentionally…I hugged you once…but…I felt so satisfied, and then I couldn't control myself. Can you forgive
your mother?” I didn't expect my mother to say this, and I quickly said, “Of course, Mom, I really love you so much.
Please let …” “But, but we are mother and son, how can you do this?” “Mom, don't
take this so seriously. As long as you are happy and know that your son loves you deeply…” "That's enough!"

I said, then kissed my mother's lips again. This time, she didn't resist, and I pressed my
lips . I gently sucked on her lips, tentatively slipping my tongue inside, but she wouldn't loosen her teeth
. I thought that only by arousing her desire could I suppress her reason, so I hugged her even tighter and roughly
reached my hand inside her pajamas. To my surprise, she reacted this time.

I realized I couldn't be so restrained; I should be more forceful. My mother might forget that we were
mother and son easier to arouse her desire. Without saying a word, I ripped off her pajamas. Now, my mother
was lying beneath me wearing only underwear and a bra. "No...no...Ping'er, don't...don't do this
..."

But my mother's resistance was useless. I had already torn off her bra and thrown it on the ground...In the moonlight
, my mother's breasts looked particularly delicate. Although they were a little loose, they were still full and white. I suppressed
my inner impulse and didn't even dare to breathe too loudly. I pressed my face against my mother's breasts. I smelled
the unique fragrance of a mature woman. I put the nipple in my mouth and first used the tip of my tongue to caress the nipple. I slowly felt it harden.
I kneaded the other breast in my hand. "Oh..." That feeling was really good...At this moment, I pressed my mouth against
my mother's lips.

At that moment, Mom closed her eyes. I pressed myself against her, our lips touching, silently facing each other
. Suddenly, Mom took a deep breath and extended her tongue into my mouth. I felt a smooth, sweet
taste enter, and I quickly moved my tongue in return. When I touched Mom's tongue, she
withdrew it, which only fueled my excitement. I pushed my tongue deeper into Mom's mouth, finally touching hers...
When I reached my mother's tongue, it was sweet, and we sweetly sucked on it, our tongues intertwined...

Suddenly, my mother gently bit the tip of my tongue. I realized it was time to do something, so I reached down to
my mother's panties, placing my entire palm on her private parts. Even through the panties, I could feel
something soft , a high mound there. I started searching for the right spot with my fingers (but I had never been with a woman before).
But I couldn't find any hole, only that my underwear was wet... My mother wrapped her arms around my
neck and pulled my head to her lips. I will never forget the loving look in her eyes and
her flushed cheeks. She whispered in my ear, "Take it off..."

I pulled on my mother's underwear, and she... I lifted my foot and stomped my underwear down... pressing myself against my
naked mother. My penis was already hard and throbbing, and I could feel a warm sensation. I didn't know where to begin, so I frantically groped my mother's body, my fingers trying to find the place where I was born
in the pubic area , but something just didn't feel right.
It turned out that Mom's legs weren't
fully . I tried hard to spread her legs, and seeing my anxious look, Mom suddenly burst

out laughing. She pushed me off her, and I panicked, thinking Mom was going to change her mind... Mom
sat , and her beautiful breasts were clearly visible in the sunlight. Suddenly, she reached out and touched
my erect penis, which was already bulging out of my underwear. Her hand gently pressed against my penis outside my underwear, and I
felt it throbbing. Perhaps my mother didn't expect my penis to be so big when it was hard
. She put her hand inside my underwear, and when my mother's hand clearly touched my penis...

I closed my eyes, I really couldn't imagine it or look at it, I actually... with my mother... her, her hand
... "Oh..." My mother's hand grasped my penis and gently stroked it inside my underwear. I couldn't take it anymore
, I immediately felt like I was going to ejaculate... "Oh... Mom... um..."

"Ping'er, I... do we really have to take this step?" My mother suddenly stopped what she was
doing at this moment. "Mom...no, Xiaomin, don't think about it anymore, come on..." "Ping'er, but...don't you regret
it? We're mother and son after all, and there's Dad too..." "Xiaomin, let's not worry about these things now, okay? I'll treat you well
from now on Think about what happened between you and Dad, think about the future..."

Perhaps this tactic worked. Mom suddenly stopped talking. She suddenly seemed like a different person, gently
pushing me down onto the bed. I lay flat on the bed, and Mom sat between my legs and started taking off my underwear. When my
underwear was completely pulled off, my penis stood erect. Mom reached over... She grasped it,
squeezing it occasionally. My glans became engorged and glistening. My mother stared at my glans, then lowered her head and took it into
her mouth . The moment my glans was enveloped by her lips, the feeling was indescribable; excitement
quickly spread throughout my body…

What followed made my whole body tremble. My mother gently rubbed the tip of her tongue against the glans and the crown of my penis,
circling , then took it all in and began to tease it with her mouth. I could clearly feel the glans touching her throat… I
would occasionally straighten my legs to express my pleasure, but the pleasure came in waves. My mother
gently licked the tip of my penis with the tip of her tongue, then lightly rubbed it with her teeth... I touched my mother's
breasts and whispered incoherently, "Mom... Xiaomin, I... I can't take it anymore... Hurry, I want...
I want it inside me..."

Perhaps my mother knew that I was about to ejaculate if this continued, so she stopped licking my penis with her tongue and brought her mouth to my
lips . I put the tongue that had just licked my penis into her mouth. She sucked hard... I was still lying flat, and I saw my mother straddle
me, her hands guiding my penis, and slowly sitting down in front of her vagina. I felt
the head of my penis first in a tight, narrow, wet opening, and then my mother's entire buttocks sank down, and my whole penis
went in. I heard my mother let out a happy moan. She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and felt
an immense satisfaction that she had never experienced before.

My son's thick penis was fully inserted into my mother's vagina, the glistening glans reaching all the way to
the very back of her vagina... Perhaps my mother wanted to experience that feeling of penetration again, because she actually lifted her buttocks
up . I felt a sense of emptiness—no, I placed my hands on my mother's slender, delicate shoulders, trying to press her down,
but my mother had already straightened my penis and aligned it with her vagina before sitting down. This time it was much smoother than before...

My mother sat on me, repeatedly lifting and lowering her buttocks, making soft, slurping sounds in the room.
The beautiful sounds of intercourse filled the air as I lay beneath my mother, overwhelmed by pleasure and happiness, almost to the point of tears. I longed
to see her eyes, to see her expression, but her eyes remained closed, her face contorted with
ecstasy. I hesitated to call out to her, but I couldn't hold back any longer; I was about to ejaculate…

I felt my thighs and the bed completely soaked. Then I felt my mother's vagina contract; she slowed her
movements , her hips grinding deeply from side to side. I guessed she was experiencing a blissful orgasm.

I whispered, "Mom... I... I'm so happy, I'm going to cum..." Mom placed her hands on my
chest, her fingers gently playing with my nipples, her eyes gazing at me affectionately. She then lifted her
buttocks a few times, and I stared at her, reaching out to pinch her breasts. Thinking about everything between us, a surge of heat rushed from
my feet to my entire body. My buttocks tingled, my penis throbbed in waves, and my glans tingled and itched.
The semen I had held back for seventeen years finally shot out in waves into Mom's vagina...

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