Sneaking a game with Zhang's mother

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I'm thirteen years old and in the second year of junior high school, but I'm quite tall; everyone says I look like a high school student. Although I'm only thirteen, I seem to have developed earlier than others. I started having nocturnal emissions in fifth grade and began masturbating in sixth grade. By the time I started junior high, I had gained some understanding of female physiology. But I'm not a bad kid; adults all say I'm a good kid and listen to them. Until recently, something happened that made me truly mature a lot.

My neighbor, Amin, is my classmate. Since we're neighbors and Amin and I are best friends, I often go to his house to play, and he often comes to my house as a guest. His father passed away two years ago, and he lives with his mother. His mother's surname is Zhang, and she's almost forty, but she still has a charming appearance—fair skin, long hair, and a figure that's neither too thin nor too plump. Perhaps because of her age, she loves to wear makeup; she has red lips, big eyes, and long eyelashes, making her look very alluring. She also dresses very nicely, liking to wear youthful clothes, which makes her look very flirtatious. Whenever Amin and his classmates visited Amin's house, Amin's mother always welcomed us warmly, treating us like her own sons. We liked her very much and called her Aunt Zhang.

One day, I went to her house to see Amin. When she opened the door, it was Aunt Zhang. She was wearing a white round-neck blouse, a black mini-skirt, and black high heels. Her skirt was very short, revealing her beautiful, snow-white legs. I

asked, "Is Amin home?" Aunt Zhang said, "Amin went to his grandmother's house yesterday and won't be back until this afternoon. Come in, I just made a cake, try it, is it good?" I went inside with her.

I sat down at the table, and Aunt Zhang brought out a plate of cake.

"It's delicious!" I said. "Really

? Then have some more." Seeing that I enjoyed it, Aunt Zhang happily sat down opposite me and started chatting.

As we chatted, I suddenly noticed Aunt Zhang's charming figure. Because she was focused on talking to me, she forgot that she was wearing a short skirt, and her legs were slightly parted. Because her skirt was too short, Zhang's two snow-white thighs were exposed, even the tops of her thighs. Zhang's thighs were so white! So white that you could clearly see the blue veins. An impulse to touch Zhang's thighs surged within me. I took out the stamp album I had intended to show Amin from my pocket and went to Zhang's thighs, saying, "Zhang's thighs, please look at my stamp album." Zhang's thighs had been a stamp collector since her youth, and upon seeing the album, she immediately took it and began to look at it.

Seeing that the time was right, I quietly squatted down, seemingly to give her some pointers, but actually I placed my left arm on her thigh and my right hand on her other leg. Zhang's thighs didn't notice my actions at all, focused only on looking at the stamps.

I began to rub the back of Zhang's thighs with the back of my hand, slowly turning my hand over and gently stroking her thighs with my palm. Zhang's thighs were so smooth and elastic, not at all like the skin of a woman in her forties. My hand gradually moved to the inside of Zhang's thighs, and the more I touched, the closer my hand got to the base of her thighs. As I touched her, a strange urge surged through my brain. I really wanted to see what that area between Zhang's legs looked like! I slowly lowered my head, peering under Zhang's skirt. Not seeing clearly, I gently parted her thighs slightly. Ah, I saw it! I saw inside Zhang's skirt! I pressed my upper body down, carefully examining the area between Zhang's legs. It turned out Zhang was wearing white lace panties. Although the panties were small, they covered her most important area completely. The bottom of the panties was deeply recessed, highlighting the curves of her full breasts.

Looking closely at the panties clinging to Zhang's body, I suddenly noticed a small, bean-sized red dot in the recessed area of the panties, standing out starkly against the white fabric. What was that red dot? It piqued my interest.

I looked closer and saw that Zhang's mother was wearing an old-fashioned white lace panty. It was probably worn thin in some places, even torn, probably from frequent washing. There was a small hole in the upper center of the panty, right above the labia. And the red dot on the panty was actually Zhang's clitoris peeking out!

Oh! I couldn't believe my eyes; I could see Zhang's clitoris! How could Zhang's mother be so careless, not even realizing her vulva was exposed? If only I could touch Zhang's clitoris! But no woman would let a boy touch her vulva so easily. To touch Zhang's clitoris, I had to do it without her noticing.

How could I help Zhang's mother without her knowing? I should help her put her clitoris back in without her noticing. But the clitoris is the most sensitive spot on a woman's vulva, and I had to distract her if I didn't want her to be unaware. Thinking this, I looked up. Zhang's mother was still intently looking at her stamp album. While talking to her, I gently moved my hand, which was on her thigh, under her skirt, inch by inch… Finally, I touched Zhang's mother's panties. I paused, then continued to feel around the center of her panties. My fingers sank into a warm crevice—this crevice was Zhang's… I tried to control my excitement, not letting my fingers tremble too much, and then traced the crevice upwards. "

Dawei, when is this stamp?" Zhang's mother asked me.

At that moment, my hand really felt something warm and soft, like a small, fleshy bud on Zhang's mother's panties. Could I really be touching Zhang's mother's vulva? I doubted my senses, but this small bud was so soft and elastic, it felt so good to squeeze! I couldn't believe I was holding Zhang's mother's clitoris in my hand!

Ah, ah, this… it's probably from the Cultural Revolution. I gently stroked her small vulva, my attention completely focused there, and casually answered Zhang Ma's question.

"Really? That must be very precious!" Zhang Ma continued to look intently at the stamp album, completely unaware that a boy was touching her most private part.

I started by lightly touching her vulva with my fingertips, then looked up at Zhang Ma's expression and saw that she didn't react to my actions at all. So I boldly pinched her clitoris with my right thumb and forefinger and gently twisted it. This was the first time in my life that I had touched a mature woman's vulva, and my hands trembled slightly with nervousness. Zhang Ma's clitoris was a soft, smooth, warm, and slightly sticky little vulva. I thought about helping Zhang Ma tuck her vulva into her underwear, but I had finally touched a woman's genitals, how could I let go so quickly? I'd better touch it enough first. I gently pinched it, finding it increasingly pleasurable. Zhang Ma's soft clitoris was constantly being reshaped by my pinching, sometimes flattened, sometimes stretched long. While gently kneading Zhang Ma's clitoris, I looked up at her face. Zhang Ma seemed completely unbothered by my playing with her genitals, still engrossed in her stamp album. As if receiving approval, I became even more unrestrained. As

I touched her, I felt part of her clitoris still hidden inside her panties. At this point, I no longer wanted to put her clitoris back in; I just wanted to touch her genitals more. I slowly slipped my left arm under Zhang Ma's skirt, gently pressing my left hand against her panties. Seeing that she didn't react, I used my right index finger and thumb to gently pinch and slowly pull her clitoris outwards. "

These stamps must be very precious too," Zhang Ma said again.

Haha, it seems that Zhang Ma has no idea that I am slowly pulling her clitoris out of her panty hole.

I gently pulled and pulled until I completely pulled out Zhang Ma's clitoris along with the foreskin, then I breathed a sigh of relief. Looking down, I wondered where the clitoris was. Looking closer, I realized that Zhang Ma's tender clitoris seemed to be shyly retracted into the foreskin. I immediately pinched the foreskin and gently pulled it inwards, slowly revealing the clitoris. But as soon as I let go, it retracted again. I looked up and smiled at Zhang Ma (of course, she didn't see it), thinking she was teasing me. I looked down again and pinched the foreskin again, making the clitoris protrude. I held the head of the clitoris with my left hand and used my right hand to support Zhang Ma's stamp album—actually, to block her view so she wouldn't notice me touching her vulva, hoping for further action.

Zhang Ma seemed completely absorbed in my exquisite stamps, unaware that her vulva was being played with. Seeing that she had only looked halfway through the stamp album, I lowered my head again, focusing intently on teasing her clitoris. My face was very close to Zhang Ma's lower body; my nose was practically buried in her short skirt. Zhang Ma's genitals had a unique, pungent scent characteristic of mature women, and as I smelled it, my body inexplicably became aroused. I then switched to pinching her clitoris with my right hand and gently pulling the foreskin around it inward with my left. Zhang Ma's originally small clitoris was stretched to almost half an inch long by my pinching. As I rubbed Zhang Ma's clitoris, I carefully observed this cute little fleshy bud. Zhang Ma's clitoris was red and tender; it felt as if I could squeeze water out of it.

I suddenly noticed some smegma at the base of Zhang Ma's clitoris where it connected to the foreskin. I thought: How could Zhang Ma not wash herself properly? She doesn't even clean her own genitals properly. If others knew, they would laugh at her. And if this smegma stayed there for too long, it would make Zhang Ma sick. How worried Amin and the classmates would be! Luckily, I saw it today. Thinking of this, I decided to clean Zhang Ma's clitoris. Well, what can I do? I'm a kind person, and helping Zhang Ma is my duty.

My left arm, which had been resting on Zhang Ma's thigh, quietly moved up a little. Then, using my left index finger and thumb, which was inside her skirt, I pinched the clitoris that my right hand had been holding, and tried to pull it outwards as much as possible. When I couldn't pull it any further, I used my right thumb and middle finger to pinch the foreskin at the base of the clitoris and gently folded it downwards, completely exposing the base of Zhang Ma's clitoris. I looked up to see Zhang Ma's reaction. She was still intently admiring my stamp album, her eyes constantly showing surprise. The stamp album was more than two-thirds full; I knew I needed to hurry, otherwise, if Zhang Ma finished looking at it, I wouldn't be able to clean her clitoris anymore.

I quickly lowered my head again to carefully examine Zhang Ma's clitoris. Then, I bent my right index finger and gently scraped the smegma at the base of her clitoris with my fingertip and nail. "

Dawei, you don't know, Amin's father was also a stamp collector when he was young," Zhang Ma said to me as she looked at her clitoris.

"Oh, oh..." I was so focused on scraping her clitoris that I no longer had the energy to talk to her.

I gently twisted Zhang Ma's clitoris with my left hand, scraping away every tiny bit of smegma from the base of the clitoris and the foreskin with my right finger.

After a while, Zhang Ma's clitoris was very clean. I then put my right index finger in my mouth, moistened it with saliva, and smeared it all over Zhang Ma's clitoris. I repeatedly moistened and smeared it until her entire clitoris was covered in my saliva.

Zhang Ma's tender, red clitoris shone with a bright and alluring luster because it was covered in my saliva. I'm sure if any man or boy accidentally saw Zhang Ma's vulva, they wouldn't be able to resist reaching out to touch and pinch her clitoris. I continued to stroke it, while Zhang Ma remained completely unaware! I looked up, and Zhang Ma had already reached the last page of her stamp album. I looked down again at her clitoris, which I had cleaned so thoroughly, now a vibrant red and incredibly alluring. I felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction after doing something good, and then reluctantly pulled my hand out from under Zhang Ma's skirt.

Zhang Ma had also finished looking at the last page of stamps. "These stamps are simply wonderful! You must have put a lot of effort into them," she said excitedly. "

Oh, oh, I certainly put a lot of effort into them," I replied. I was still savoring the wonderful feeling of touching Zhang Ma's clitoris.

Zhang Ma then said to me, "Thank you for showing me your collection. Let's have lunch here; I'll cook you some good dishes." I thought to myself, "You should thank me; otherwise, your clitoris would still be quite dirty." So I happily accepted her invitation.

Just then, Zhang Ma closed her stamp album and stood up. I was startled when I saw her. Her underwear was tightly covering her genitals, but her clitoris, which I had pulled out, was visibly protruding from the hole in her underwear. The clitoris, which was originally shaped like a red bean, was squeezed out of her underwear because she was standing up, protruding almost like a small red date, but it was invisible from her angle. I couldn't possibly reach out and tuck her clitoris back into her underwear, so I pretended not to see it and waited for her to notice. Oh dear, why did I forget to tuck her clitoris back into her underwear after cleaning it?

I stood up too. Luckily, Zhang Ma's skirt just covered her thighs, so I couldn't see her clitoris from my standing position.

Zhang Ma put down the stamp album and turned to go to the kitchen to cook. I should also release my erection, which had been throbbing for so long.

I went into the bathroom, unzipped my pants, and my penis sprang out immediately. A small amount of fluid had already leaked from the tip of the glans. I wiped it a few times with toilet paper, calmed myself down, and went out.

Aunt Zhang brought over a plate of food. Just as I was about to grab some, she immediately scolded me, "Go wash your hands! Look at your dirty hands!" I had clearly washed my hands at home; how could they be dirty? I looked at my hands, and sure enough, my right thumb, middle finger, and index finger were a little dirty, with some grime under my index fingernail. I looked up and smiled at Aunt Zhang, thinking, "This is all from when I was cleaning your clitoris." I went to the kitchen to wash my hands and returned to the table. There, I saw another strange sight: because I was sitting low, Aunt Zhang's clitoris, exposed outside her underwear, came into my view again. As Aunt Zhang carried the food back and forth, her tender red clitoris twisted and turned with the movement of her thighs, sometimes retracting into her foreskin, sometimes peeking out and trembling. And the saliva I had just applied was now dripping from her clitoris due to its constant trembling. I really wanted to admire Aunt Zhang's amusing little clitoris a little longer. But then I thought: No, if Zhang Ma goes out like this, many people will see her clitoris. Just then, Zhang Ma came over with the dishes, and suddenly her foot slipped, and she almost fell. I rushed over immediately, supporting Zhang Ma's waist with my right hand, and quickly reached under her skirt with my left hand to pinch her clitoris. "

Be careful!" I said to her while kneading her clitoris.

Zhang Ma was startled and broke out in a cold sweat: "Ah, I was so scared, I almost spilled the dishes!" "Thank you, Dawei!"

"You're welcome, are you alright?" I kept pinching and twisting Zhang Ma's clitoris.

"I'm fine, come on, let's eat." After saying that, she put the dishes on the table, and I quickly stuffed Zhang Ma's clitoris into her underwear and then pulled my hand back.

II. Entering Zhang Ma's Body

We all returned to our seats and opened a bottle of red wine.

Zhang Ma's cooking was really delicious, and we ate and chatted.

As Zhang Ma drank, her face turned a little red, and she mentioned Amin's father to me: Amin's father also really liked stamp collecting.

You must have been very sad when he passed away.

Ah, he died right next to me.

Right next to you?

We were driving home together, and he was going too fast, so he crashed into a tree…

Weren't you hurt?

I was knocked unconscious, and later found out I had a head injury.

Was it serious? I asked with concern.

It's nothing serious, just a minor ailment afterward.

What kind of ailment?

It's that I can't focus on two things at the same time. If I'm doing one thing, I can only focus on it and can't pay attention to anything else.

Oh, what kind of illness is this?

The doctor told me it's called mononeuropathy, meaning my brain's multiple neural pathways were injured in the car accident.

Is it serious?

It's nothing serious, just that I'm prone to injury sometimes. For example, I can't do anything else while watching TV or reading.

Why?

Because I'm already concentrating. If I were peeling an apple at that moment, I wouldn't even feel the knife cut my hand.

That's not very dangerous.

Actually, it's nothing serious, just be more careful. This condition can also make me more focused when doing something. Don't tell Amin about this.

What, Amin doesn't know yet?

I didn't tell him, afraid he'd worry about me. So Zhang Ma has this condition too. No wonder she didn't feel anything when I was playing with her clitoris like that.

After we finished eating, Zhang Ma went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and I sat in the living room watching TV.

Suddenly, I heard an unusual noise coming from the kitchen. I rushed over and saw Zhang Ma standing on a stool, hitting something in the cupboard with a swatter.

I asked, "What's wrong?" "

There's a cockroach."

"Let me help you kill it."

"No need, you don't know where it is.

Let me help you then."

"Okay." My hand rested on Zhang Ma's upper thigh.

Because Zhang Ma was standing on a stool, my head only reached her waist; when she lifted her toes, the hem of her skirt covered my head.

The view inside Zhang Ma's skirt was incredibly alluring; her two snow-white thighs were soft and smooth, exuding a captivating fragrance. The point where her thighs crossed was Zhang Ma's most mysterious place. Zhang Ma's lace panties were very thin and narrow, just covering her most mysterious part. Because she was standing, Zhang Ma's panties weren't pressed tightly against her body; there was a gap, and I could see a bit of red labia peeking out from under the lace! As I looked, my emotions surged again. I suddenly wanted to see what was inside Zhang Ma's mysterious panties, but what if she found out? Would she scold me? Then I thought, who cares? She's not a stranger anyway; it wouldn't hurt her if I secretly looked at her body. Thinking this, I tilted my head slightly to the left, looking at the gap between Zhang Ma's panties and her thighs.

As my head tilted further, the area inside Zhang Ma's panties appeared larger and larger. Finally, I saw the very center of Zhang Ma's panties! Although the light inside was dim, I could still clearly see the most intimate part of Zhang Ma's body.

It was a slightly parted slit, the labia red and tender, very full. The central indentation looked very mysterious and unfathomable.

As I looked, my left hand, which was supporting Zhang Ma's thigh, involuntarily slid towards her panties, my thumb slowly sliding along the base of her thigh into her narrow panties.

Just as my fingertips touched the edge of the protruding labia, a thought flashed through my mind: What am I doing! How could I do such a lewd thing to Amin's mother? She is an elder I deeply respect and love; how could I just touch her genitals like that? Thinking of this, I wanted to pull my dirty hands back, but when my fingers touched Zhang Ma's soft labia, I felt an unprecedented excitement and stimulation. A moment's rationality was instantly swept away by the warm, soft sensation on my fingertips. I gently lifted her panties…

Ah! Amin's mother—Zhang Ma's mysterious genitals—were finally laid bare before my eyes! Two tender, red labia were slightly parted, just like Zhang Ma's red lips. And on the inside of her right labia majora was a dark mole. I thought that apart from Amin's father and me, probably no other man knew that Zhang Ma had a mole in that area, which made me very proud.

A deep red labia minora had already peeked out from the opening between the labia majora, as if eager for me to admire it. Looking further up, the glistening clitoris peeked slightly out from the foreskin at the intersection of the labia majora, its tip glistening faintly. A small tuft of dark hair grew above Zhang Ma's pubic area. Though short, it curled gently, adding a touch of mystery to her beautiful lower body. Zhang Ma's pubic area resembled a vibrant peony bud, about to bloom, delicate and alluring.

Gazing at the beautiful sight before me, I didn't hesitate to reach out and touch it.

I widened the gap between her labia slightly, peering inside. The tender flesh of Zhang Ma's labia minora resembled freshly pulled clam meat, covered with fine blood vessels—it felt wonderfully fresh and tender to the touch. Zhang Ma's deep red labia minora were even more alluring, so I boldly pinched them. I gently kneaded them with my thumbs and forefingers, and a small red opening naturally appeared between her labia minora. This was the most mysterious part of Zhang Ma's body—the vagina of a woman I had always dreamed of seeing! I never imagined that the first mature woman's vagina I would ever see would be Zhang Ma's, and seeing the noble Zhang Ma's vagina filled me with immense pride. Thinking this, I placed my hands on the upper part of Zhang Ma's thighs, pressing my thumbs against her labia majora, and then pressed my face close to her genitals.

The scent emanating from her vulva was intoxicating! I couldn't resist any longer and brought my lips to hers. The moment my lips touched her thick labia, I felt a surge of heat. I, who had never dared to even kiss Zhang Ma's face before, was now kissing her most intimate part—I could hardly believe my feelings. After kissing her labia a few times, I extended my tongue and began licking up and down her vulva. I licked very carefully, and soon her bright red labia were covered in my saliva.

After licking for a while, I gently parted her labia majora with my thumbs and slipped my tongue inside, licking the inside of her vulva. I licked her carefully, occasionally tilting my head back to check Zhang Ma's reaction. Zhang Ma was still completely focused on finding the cockroach, showing no reaction whatsoever to a boy licking her vulva. My tongue moved to the top of her vulva, gently moistening and sucking the clitoris I had cleaned. I pressed my lips against the foreskin of Zhang Ma's clitoris, then sucked it out. I then gently bit the base of her clitoris with my teeth, teasing the cute little fleshy part of her vulva with the tip of my tongue.

After teasing it for a while, I released my mouth. Seeing that Zhang Ma's clitoris was still erect and exposed outside her foreskin, I turned my face to the left, pressing my right cheek against Zhang Ma's lower abdomen, gently rubbing my face against her clitoris. I kept moving my head, feeling the sensation of Zhang Ma's clitoris rubbing against my face. It felt so good; the feeling of Zhang Ma's little fleshy part rubbing against my face was so pleasurable. A moment later, I felt the foreskin disappear. Turning my head, I saw that Zhang Ma's clitoris had retracted back into her foreskin. I pushed my fingers apart again, widening Zhang Ma's vulva a little more, then pressed my lips to the vulva and inserted my tongue. As I licked, I suddenly felt a fleshy opening—this must be Zhang Ma's vagina! I was incredibly excited, and without realizing it, I inserted my tongue into Zhang Ma's vagina and began to suck hard. Ah! The taste of Zhang Ma's vagina was truly intoxicating, a rich, slightly sour smell mixed with a hint of tanginess, but it tasted exceptionally sweet to me, and I didn't want to let go.
I wanted to insert my tongue even deeper into Zhang Ma's vagina, so I released my hands from her labia. As soon as I released them, Zhang Ma's labia majora clamped my lips shut. I then placed my hands on Zhang Ma's full buttocks, pushed my mouth forward, and extended my tongue as far as I could, finally pushing it a large distance deeper into Zhang Ma's vagina.

My tongue isn't very long, but it's already completely inside Zhang Ma's vagina. I tilted my face back a little more, licking her vulva while watching her search for something. Zhang Ma was still intently searching for the cockroach, completely unaware that a tongue was wriggling inside her vagina. I found her serious expression rather amusing.

A mature, sexy woman stood on a stool searching for something, while a little boy, about the same age as her son, stood beneath her, licking her vagina. She was completely unaware, still searching. If someone were to film this scene, it would certainly become a masterpiece.

After licking for a while, I withdrew my tongue from Zhang Ma's vagina and removed my mouth from her genitals. However, a lot of my saliva had seeped into Zhang Ma's vagina. As soon as my mouth left, the saliva flowed from Zhang Ma's vulva, running down her thighs. I quickly wiped the saliva off Zhang Ma's thighs with my hands, and then began wiping her vulva. While wiping, I suddenly wanted to explore how deep Zhang Ma's vagina was, so I inserted my middle finger into the crevice between her legs, found the entrance, and slowly pushed my finger in.

I looked up to see Zhang Ma's reaction. If she made any unexpected movements, I would have to pull my finger out immediately; otherwise, if Zhang Ma saw my finger inside her vagina, wouldn't she kill me? Seeing that Zhang Ma was still intently searching for cockroaches, completely unaware that something was slowly being inserted into her vagina, I became even bolder and pushed deeper. Thanks to the lubrication of my saliva, my finger inserted smoothly. I felt like Zhang Ma's vagina was a bottomless pit; my middle finger, which was quite long, was almost fully inserted, yet I still hadn't reached the deepest part of her vagina. I released my left hand from Zhang Ma's labia and moved it to her lower back, pressing it against her lower back so that I wouldn't knock her over if I pushed further in.

After placing my hand there, I gently pushed Zhang Ma's waist forward, causing her lower body to arch slightly, and pushed my middle finger further in, allowing it to penetrate even deeper.

At that moment, I vaguely felt a small piece of flesh-like substance deep inside Zhang Ma's vagina—could I have touched Zhang Ma's uterus?! I never imagined my fingers would be so deep inside Zhang Ma's body. Thinking about this, I couldn't resist gently thrusting my finger in and out of her vagina.

Where did that damned cockroach go? Zhang Ma hadn't found it yet; she had no idea my finger was stirring inside her vagina!

Because of my large movements, I accidentally bumped the table, and a bottle of sesame oil tipped over. By the time I noticed, almost half of it had spilled. I quickly righted the bottle, but what was I going to do with all the sesame oil on the table? If Zhang Ma saw it, she would definitely be angry with me. After thinking for a while, I had an idea. I used my right fingers to pry open Zhang Ma's vaginal opening, widening it considerably. I dabbed my left hand with the sesame oil on the table, letting the oil drip onto my fingers. Then, I inserted my index finger into Zhang Ma's vagina through the opening created by my three right fingers, smearing the sesame oil onto my fingers before pulling them out. I repeated this with my middle finger… After cleaning all my fingers, I dabbed my hand on the table again and smeared the sesame oil onto Zhang Ma's vagina…

I repeated this several times until the sesame oil on the table was finally gone. At this moment, the aroma of sesame oil continuously wafted from Zhang Ma's vaginal opening with her breath. I then used Zhang Ma's genitals to wipe away the remaining sesame oil from my left hand, and continued to support Zhang Ma's lower back, slowly inserting my right middle and index fingers into her vagina. Zhang Ma's vagina, filled with sesame oil, was so smooth and slippery. I then cleaned up the genitals that I had been massaging. Covered in sesame oil, Zhang Ma's labia exuded a captivating fragrance and shimmered. Just as I closed her labia, I heard her exclaim, "I killed it! Dawei, look!" I quickly pulled down her skirt, and there she was, holding a cockroach with a pair of tweezers, looking down at me. I exclaimed, "It's so big!" Looking at her expression, Zhang Ma seemed delighted, completely unaware that I had managed to get half a bottle of sesame oil into her vagina!

I helped Zhang Ma down and we sat back down at the table. Zhang Ma started watching TV again. I glanced down and noticed my shoelace was untied, so I bent down to tie it. While tying it, I suddenly noticed some water under Zhang Ma's seat. Upon closer inspection, the water was sticky and glistening. What was that? Could it be…? I had a bad feeling, so I quietly crawled under the table to see what it was. Ah, sure enough! It turned out I had put too much sesame oil into Zhang Ma's vagina. Since her genitals were completely exposed, the oil flowed out of her slightly open vaginal opening as soon as she sat down, slowly running down her thighs and onto the floor.

I couldn't let her see; I had to clean it up quickly! Seeing that Zhang Ma was still engrossed in watching TV, I ducked under the table. I went to Zhang Ma's thighs, first wiping up the oil on the floor, then gently licking away the oil that had dripped onto her thighs. Finally, I started licking the oil from inside Zhang Ma's vagina. I quietly slipped between her thighs, gently parted her wet labia with my hands, and pressed my lips to them. I first licked the oil from the vaginal opening, then licked the urethral opening above it, before inserting my tongue into her vagina. My tongue is long, and I licked every corner of Zhang Ma's vagina. The sesame oil mixed with her vaginal secretions made the licking incredibly satisfying.

I'd licked most of the sesame oil out of Zhang Ma's vagina, but there was a possibility it had seeped into her uterus as well. My tongue couldn't reach it, so I needed something long to wipe inside her uterus as well. What to use? I looked up and saw chopsticks on the table, so I grabbed one, rolled a napkin around the end, and slowly inserted the chopstick into Zhang Ma's vagina. Zhang Ma's vagina was really deep; I only felt it reach the very end when the chopstick was almost there. I pinched the chopstick and twisted it, making the end rotate inside her uterus. Feeling I'd wiped it enough, I pinched the base of the chopstick and pulled it out.

Wait, where's the napkin? The chopstick was bare; the napkin rolled up on it was nowhere to be seen. It must have been left inside Zhang Ma's vagina. I quickly put down the chopsticks and inserted my right middle finger into Zhang Ma's vagina to look for the napkin. I felt and felt, searching every corner of Zhang Ma's vagina, but I still couldn't find the napkin. Perhaps the tip of the chopstick had gotten stuck in her uterus earlier! I pushed my finger deeper into her vagina, the tip already inside her uterus, but still no napkin.

Just as I was about to push it in further, Zhang Ma suddenly sneezed, startling me so much I quickly pulled my finger out. Zhang Ma then noticed I wasn't at my seat. Looking around, she found me kneeling under the table and asked, "What are you doing kneeling under the table?" I quickly replied, "I dropped my chopsticks, I'm picking them up." Zhang Ma laughed and said, "You don't need to kneel on the floor to pick up chopsticks! The floor is dirty, get up!" I glanced at Zhang Ma's glistening, oily labia peeking out from under her underwear, and helplessly returned to my seat.

What should I do? If I couldn't find it, that napkin might stay in Zhang Ma's uterus forever! Looking at Zhang Ma's face, I felt a pang of guilt, but then I thought: it's not entirely my fault, it's just that your cervix is so tight. Now, the only hope is that your period will bring it out.

III. A Beautiful Dance

A dance competition was playing on TV, and it was very exciting.

After watching it, Zhang Ma said to me: "Dawei, can you dance?"

"A little bit."

"Would you like to dance with me?"

"Of course, but I'm not very good."

"That's okay, I can teach you." She got up, turned off the TV, and then turned the stereo back on. I stood up, put my arm around Zhang Ma's waist, and started dancing to the music.

After dancing for a while, Zhang Ma said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to dance so well at such a young age!" "

I learned from an older girl at my sister's birthday party." Just then, the theme song from Titanic started playing, and Zhang Ma listened intently, closing her eyes and dancing with me.

As I was dancing, I suddenly noticed some oil stains on the ground, seemingly flowing from under Zhang Ma's skirt. I quietly lifted Zhang Ma's skirt a little to look inside, and realized that the oil was flowing from Zhang Ma's lower body. It was probably because I hadn't wiped off the sesame oil I had put into Zhang Ma's uterus earlier; as Zhang Ma danced, the remaining sesame oil dripped from her vagina onto the ground.

This scene caused my penis to become erect again without my realizing it, but it was very uncomfortable because of the tightness of my pants. Seeing that Zhang's mother was still engrossed in the music with her eyes closed, I quietly unzipped my pants and took out my large penis and testicles, stroking them vigorously. At this moment, Zhang's mother had her eyes closed and couldn't see me stroking my large penis in front of her. After stroking it a few times, I felt a little more comfortable, so I quickly let go of my penis and continued to hold Zhang's mother's waist, afraid that she would find out if I lingered too long.
Zhang's mother still had her eyes closed, engrossed in the beautiful dance music. If she opened her eyes now, she would see my large

, veiny, thick, and erect penis exposed without reservation between my lower body. Dancing with Zhang's mother like this was very uncomfortable. My large penis was erect high between my lower body and Zhang's mother's, long and hard, thick and red, like a carrot, with the foreskin retracted and the glans swollen like a large mushroom. Deprived of comfort and stimulation, my penis was painfully swollen, almost bursting, yet I still had to keep dancing with the sexy Zhang Ma, whose genitals were exposed. With each dance, my penis jiggled up and down, and some clear fluid dripped from the tip of my glans onto the ground. I felt this was a bit dangerous; Zhang Ma would be angry if she saw me dancing with such a hard penis. But I couldn't hide my enormous erection in my pants. What to do? Aha! I'll hide it under Zhang Ma's skirt. Thinking this, I squatted down, then leaned forward, slipping my large penis under Zhang Ma's skirt. Hey, it was hidden! I was so happy.

But when I straightened up, I discovered that my penis had lifted Zhang Ma's skirt, exposing her entire lower body without any covering. I looked down and could see it clearly. The red, fleshy cleft between Zhang Ma's legs was opening and closing rhythmically with her movements as she danced, as if it were constantly talking. And every now and then, glistening liquid seeped from the cleft and dripped onto the ground. Seeing this beautiful sight made me even more aroused. I had a strong urge to have Zhang Ma relieve my lust. Zhang Ma's alluring cleft was only two or three centimeters away from my erect penis, its opening completely exposed. If I just thrust my hips forward slightly, the head of my penis could penetrate that most tempting place on Zhang Ma's body. At that moment, I desperately told myself: I must restrain myself. This woman in front of me is Zhang Ma, a good friend of my parents, the mother of my classmate Amin, and considered an elder. We cannot have a sexual relationship. Although I have already touched and licked that place, our genitals must never be joined together. Thinking this, I tried my best to control the distance between my lower body and Zhang Ma's lower body, sticking my buttocks back as much as possible to avoid my glans touching the area between Zhang Ma's legs.

My large penis swayed up and down with my dance steps, and the clear fluid seeping from the tip of my glans was splashed onto Zhang Ma's skirt and thighs, with a few drops even landing on her open labia. A yellowish liquid (like sesame oil) was also constantly flowing from the cleft of Zhang Ma's labia, but it all dripped onto the ground. Seeing that Zhang Ma and I were dancing, but our genitals were exposed and constantly dripping fluid, I felt that the scene was rather obscene and ridiculous. As I danced, I

unconsciously moved my lower body closer and closer to Zhang Ma's lower body. Suddenly, I felt a soft, warm, and wonderful sensation coming from the tip of my glans. I looked down and, oh dear, my glans had already touched the opening of Zhang Ma's labia! Startled, I quickly pulled my lower body back, removing the head of my penis from Zhang Ma's vulva. Ah! That feeling was so wonderful! Although my glans only touched Zhang Ma's genitals once, the comfortable feeling was absolutely amazing!

I savored the feeling of my glans touching Zhang Ma's private parts, making my penis swell even more and feel even more uncomfortable. Then I thought: Anyway, I've already touched Zhang Ma's genitals once, so touching them a little more won't hurt. Thinking of this, I straightened up my back, which I had been arching for so long.

Because my penis is quite long, when I pushed my lower body forward slightly, my glans immediately pressed against Zhang Ma's body. It felt so good! I let out a long sigh and looked down. My glans was pressing against Zhang Ma's right labia majora. I never thought that my genitals and Zhang Ma's genitals would actually touch.

I happily watched my big penis being bent by Zhang Ma's labia, and Zhang Ma's right labia were also turned up by my glans, continuing to dance with Zhang Ma. Because there was a lot of fluid secreted from my glans, and a lot of sesame oil on Zhang Ma's vulva, our genitals were both very slippery. The dancing movements made my glans slide continuously against her labia. Suddenly, by accident, my glans slipped into the crevice between Zhang Ma's two labia majora. Ah! Zhang Ma's two soft and smooth labia gently enveloped my glans, the feeling was ten or a hundred times more pleasurable than the previous touch! But then I thought: No, if my penis were inserted into Zhang Ma's body, it would hurt her. I'm a good boy, I can't do that. But the distance between Zhang Ma's lower body was quite close, and it would be difficult to keep my glans from touching her lower body. I had no choice but to squat down a little, pass my penis between Zhang Ma's legs, and hide my genitals at the bottom of Zhang Ma's body.

But one problem after another arose. My large penis swung up and down with my dancing, constantly slapping against Zhang Ma's vulva from below, making a "slap, slap..." sound. Afraid that Zhang Ma would hear the sound of my penis hitting her genitals, I quickly straightened my body, pressing my penis against her body to stop the slapping.

Zhang Ma's vulva was still dripping with sesame oil. I felt some warm, sticky liquid flowing from between Zhang Ma's legs, running down my penis to my testicles, making my entire genitals wet and sticky.
Because my penis was pressed tightly against Zhang Ma's vulva, it constantly rubbed against her vulva as we danced. Soon, Zhang Ma's slightly open vulva was forced open wide by my penis, clamping it tightly. This made Zhang Ma's thighs, labia, and the torn panties wet with the fluid from my glans, and my penis was also greasy from the sesame oil flowing from Zhang Ma's vagina. The feeling of my glans touching Zhang Ma's soft labia was very stimulating. As I danced, my big penis gently slapped against Zhang Ma's labia. Zhang Ma was so engrossed in the music that she didn't even hear the "slap, slap..." sound of my penis hitting her labia. Afraid of making too much noise and letting Zhang Ma hear, I pressed my glans firmly between Zhang Ma's labia, preventing my penis from moving back and forth. However, because it was covered in sesame oil, my glans and Zhang Ma's vulva were sticky and wet. With our movements, my glans rubbed back and forth along Zhang Ma's vulva, and as it rubbed, my glans sank into those two labia.

As I jumped, my glans burrowed deeper and deeper into Zhang Ma's body. With a slight parting of her legs, I thrust forward, and my entire penis plunged into her vagina.

Ah! My penis was actually inside Zhang Ma's vagina! I'd never felt so good in my life. I never imagined that having my penis inside a woman's vagina could be so pleasurable, so stimulating. Did this mean that Zhang Ma and I had sex? Making love with Zhang Ma was something I'd never even dared to dream of! But at this moment, Zhang Ma's wet, warm, slippery, and tender vagina was tightly gripping my penis, making me almost cry out in pleasure! I looked up at Zhang Ma's expression. She was still immersed in the beautiful music, completely unaware that her genitals and mine were now tightly intertwined!

I pushed my penis even deeper into Zhang Ma's vagina, and I vaguely felt my glans touch something soft. It turned out that my glans had reached the opening of Zhang Ma's cervix!

I gently inserted the head of my penis into Zhang Ma's uterus, and slowly thrust it in and out of her vagina to the rhythm of the music. My glans repeatedly entered and exited her uterus, the ridges of the head scraping against the cervix deep within her vagina. Zhang Ma seemed completely unaware that a thick, long penis had penetrated the deepest part of her genitals, her eyes closed as she danced and enjoyed the music. With each step, her labia opened and closed, gripping the base of my penis, her vagina massaging it with its rhythmic contractions, and with each breath, my glans was sucked and stimulated by her uterus.

At that moment, my penis was tightly enveloped by Zhang Ma's hot, wet vagina, making me feel as if I were in heaven. I held Zhang Ma tightly around the waist, dancing with her and savoring the pleasure of intercourse. Suddenly, I felt the head of my penis touch something; it didn't feel like the tender flesh of Zhang Ma's uterus, but rather like a wad of paper. Oh, it must be that piece of tissue paper that got into Zhang Ma's uterus when I was wiping it up earlier. It really was inside her uterus. I've really made a mess of things. If that piece of paper really didn't flow out on its own, and someone else inserted their penis into Zhang Ma's uterus, they would definitely feel it, and that would be a huge joke. Sigh, I was so careless.

I thrust forcefully, and I vaguely heard a squelching sound coming from where my genitals met Zhang Ma's. I looked down and saw gurgling white fluid; my testicles were slapping against Zhang Ma's thick labia with each movement, like my testicles were massaging her labia.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind: Isn't this incestuous? She's my elder, my classmate's mother, the Zhang Ma I respect so much! But then I thought: who cares? She's not my biological mother. After we're done, I won't tell her, and she won't know I had a physical relationship with her. I'll still respect her as before, so she won't blame me.

I'm thirteen years old this year, in the second year of junior high school, but I'm quite tall; everyone says I look like a high school student. Although I'm only thirteen, I seem to have developed earlier than others. I started having nocturnal emissions in fifth grade, and started masturbating in sixth grade. As soon as I entered junior high school, I gained some understanding of female physiological characteristics. But I'm not a bad kid; adults all say I'm a good kid and listen to them. Until recently, something happened that made me truly mature a lot.

My neighbor, Amin, is my classmate. Since we're neighbors and Amin and I are best friends, I often go to his house to play, and he often comes to my house as a guest. His father passed away two years ago, and he lives with his mother. His mother's surname is Zhang, and she's almost forty, but she still has a charming appearance, with fair skin, long hair, and a figure that's neither fat nor thin. Perhaps due to her age, she loved to wear makeup; her red lips, big eyes, and long eyelashes made her look very alluring. She also dressed very attractively, often wearing youthful clothes, which made her appear quite flamboyant. Whenever Amin's classmates and I visited his house, Amin's mother always welcomed us warmly, treating us like her own sons. We liked her very much and called her Aunt Zhang.

One day, I went to her house to see Amin. When she opened the door, it was Aunt Zhang. She was wearing a white round-neck blouse, a short black skirt, and black high heels. Her skirt was very short, revealing her beautiful, snow-white legs. I asked

, "Is Amin home?" Aunt Zhang said, "Amin went to his grandmother's house yesterday and won't be back until this afternoon. Come in, I just made a cake, try it, is it good?" I went inside with her.

I sat down at the table, and Aunt Zhang brought out a plate of cake. "

It's delicious!" I said. "

Really? Then eat more." Seeing that I enjoyed the food, Aunt Zhang happily sat down opposite me and we started chatting.

As we talked, I suddenly noticed Aunt Zhang's alluring figure. She was so focused on talking to me that she forgot she was wearing a short skirt, her legs slightly parted. Her two snow-white thighs were so exposed, even the tops of her thighs, because the skirt was so short. Aunt Zhang's thighs were so white! So white that you could clearly see the blue veins. An impulse to touch Aunt Zhang's thighs surged within me. I took out the stamp album I had intended to show Amin from my pocket and went to Aunt Zhang, saying, "Aunt Zhang, please look at my stamp album." Aunt Zhang had been a stamp collector since she was young, and upon seeing the album, she immediately took it and began to look at it.

Seeing that the time was right, I quietly squatted down, seemingly to offer her guidance, but actually I placed my left arm on her thigh and my right hand on her other leg. Aunt Zhang didn't notice my actions at all, completely absorbed in looking at the stamps.

I started by rubbing the back of my hand against Zhang's mother's thigh, then slowly turned my hand over and gently stroked her thigh with my palm. Zhang's mother's thighs were so smooth and elastic, not at all like the skin of a woman in her forties. My hand gradually moved to the inside of Zhang's mother's thighs, and the more I touched, the closer my hand got to the base of her thighs. As I touched, a strange impulse stimulated my brain. I really wanted to see what that place between Zhang's mother's legs looked like! I slowly lowered my head and looked into Zhang's mother's skirt. I couldn't see very clearly, so I gently spread Zhang's mother's thighs apart a little. Ah, I saw it, I saw inside Zhang's mother's skirt! I pressed my upper body down and carefully looked between Zhang's mother's legs. It turned out that Zhang's mother was wearing a white lace panty. Although the panty was small, it had already covered Zhang's mother's most important part completely. The bottom of the panty was deeply recessed in the middle, and Zhang's mother's fullness was wrapped up in a shapely way.

I carefully examined the panties clinging to Zhang's mother's body, and suddenly noticed a tiny red dot, about the size of a bean, standing out starkly against the white fabric in the recessed area of the crotch. That red dot piqued my interest.

I looked closer and saw that Zhang's mother was wearing an old-fashioned white lace panty. Perhaps due to frequent washing, the panty was thin in some places, even torn in some areas. There was a small hole in the upper center of the panty, right above the upper part of Zhang's mother's labia. The red dot on the panty was actually Zhang's mother's clitoris peeking out from under her panties!

Oh! I couldn't believe my eyes; I had actually seen Zhang's mother's clitoris! How could Zhang's mother be so careless, not even realizing her vulva was exposed outside her panties? If only I could touch Zhang's mother's clitoris! But no woman would let a boy touch her vulva so easily; to touch Zhang's mother's clitoris, I would have to do it without her knowing.

How could I help Zhang's mother without her knowing? I should help Zhang's mother put her clitoris back in without her noticing. But the clitoris is the most sensitive part of a woman's vagina, and I had to distract her to keep her from noticing. Thinking this, I looked up. Zhang's mother was still focused on her stamp album. I talked to her while gently moving my hand, which was on her thigh, under her skirt, inch by inch… Finally, I touched Zhang's mother's panties. I paused for a moment, then continued to feel around the center of her panties. My fingers sank into a warm crevice—this crevice was Zhang's… I tried to control my excitement, not letting my fingers tremble too much, and then I traced the crevice upwards. "

Dawei, when is this stamp from?" Zhang's mother asked me.

At that moment, my hand really felt something warm and fleshy on Zhang's mother's panties. Had I really touched Zhang's mother's vagina? I doubted my senses, but this little fleshy bud was so soft and elastic, it felt so good to squeeze! I could hardly believe I was holding Zhang Ma's clitoris in my hand!

Ah, ah, this one, it's probably from the Cultural Revolution. I gently rubbed that little fleshy bud, my attention completely focused there, and casually answered Zhang Ma's question.

Really! It must be very precious! Zhang Ma continued to look at the stamp album with complete concentration, completely unaware that a boy was touching the most private part of her body.

I started by lightly touching her clitoris with my fingertips, looking up at Zhang Ma's expression. Seeing that she didn't react at all, I boldly pinched her clitoris with my right thumb and forefinger and gently twisted it. This was the first time in my life I'd ever touched a mature woman's vulva, and my hands trembled with nervousness. Zhang Ma's clitoris was a soft, smooth, warm, and slightly sticky little fleshy bump. I thought about tucking it into her underwear, but I'd finally touched a woman's genitals; how could I let go so easily? I'd better enjoy it first. I gently pinched it, getting more and more excited. Zhang Ma's soft clitoris kept changing shape as I pinched it, sometimes flattening it, sometimes stretching it out. While gently kneading Zhang Ma's clitoris, I looked up at her face. Zhang Ma seemed completely unbothered by my playing with her vulva, still engrossed in looking at her stamp album. As if given permission, I became even more unrestrained in my play.

As I touched her, I felt part of her clitoris still hidden inside her panties. At this point, I no longer wanted to tuck it back in; I just wanted to touch her genitals more. I slowly slipped my left arm under her skirt, gently pressing my left hand against her panties. Seeing that she didn't feel anything, I used my right index finger and thumb to gently and slowly pull her clitoris outwards. "

These must be very precious," Zhang Ma said again.

Ha, it seems Zhang Ma had no idea that I was slowly pulling her clitoris out of her panties.

I gently pulled and pulled until I had completely pulled out her clitoris along with the foreskin before I breathed a sigh of relief. Looking down, I thought, "Where's the clitoris?" Looking closer, I realized, oh, Zhang Ma's tender clitoris seemed to have shyly retracted into the foreskin. I immediately pinched the foreskin of Zhang Ma's clitoris with my fingers and gently pulled it inward, slowly making her clitoris peek out. But as soon as I let go, the clitoris retracted back into the foreskin. I looked up and smiled at Zhang Ma (of course, she didn't see it), thinking she was teasing me. I lowered my head again and pinched the foreskin again, making her clitoris protrude. I held the head of her clitoris with my left hand and used my right hand to support Zhang Ma's stamp album, actually to block her view so she wouldn't notice me touching her genitals, so I could take further action.

Zhang Ma seemed completely absorbed in my exquisite stamps, unaware that her genitals were being played with. Seeing that she had only looked at half of the stamp album, I lowered my head again, focusing intently on teasing her clitoris. My face was very close to Zhang Ma's lower body, my nose almost touching her short skirt. Zhang Ma's genitals had a unique, mature woman's scent, and as I smelled it, my body inexplicably became excited. I then changed my grip, pinching her clitoris with my right hand and gently pulling the foreskin around it inwards with my left. Zhang Ma's originally small clitoris was stretched to almost half an inch long by my pinching. While rubbing Zhang Ma's clitoris, I carefully observed this cute little fleshy bud. Zhang Ma's clitoris was red and tender; it felt like I could squeeze water out of it.

Suddenly, I noticed some smegma at the base of Zhang Ma's clitoris where it connected to the foreskin. I thought: How could Zhang Ma not clean herself properly when she bathes? If others knew, they would laugh at her. And if this smegma stayed there for too long, it would make Zhang Ma sick. How worried Amin and her classmates would be! Luckily, I saw it today. Thinking of this, I decided to clean Zhang Ma's clitoris. Ah, what can I do? I'm a kind person, and helping Zhang Ma is my duty.

My left arm, which had been resting on Zhang Ma's thigh, quietly moved up a little more. Then, using my left index finger and thumb, which was inside her skirt, I pinched her clitoris, which my right hand had been holding, and pulled it outwards as much as I could. When I couldn't pull it any further, I used my right thumb and middle finger to pinch the foreskin at the base of her clitoris and gently pulled it down, completely exposing the base of her clitoris. I looked up to see Zhang Ma's reaction. She was still intently admiring my stamp album, her eyes constantly showing surprise. The album was more than two-thirds full. I knew I needed to hurry, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to clean her clitoris after she finished looking at it.

I quickly lowered my head again, carefully observing Zhang Ma's clitoris, then bent my right index finger and gently scraped the smegma at the base of her clitoris with my fingertip and nail. "

Dawei, you don't know, Amin's father was also a big stamp collector when he was young," Zhang Ma said to me as she looked at the album.

Oh, oh… I was so focused on scraping her clitoris that I no longer had the energy to talk to her.

I gently twisted Zhang Ma's clitoris with my left hand, scraping away every tiny bit of smegma from the base of the clitoris and the foreskin with my right fingers.

After a while, Zhang Ma's clitoris was very clean. I then put my right index finger in my mouth, moistened it with saliva, and smeared it all over Zhang Ma's clitoris. I repeatedly moistened and smeared it until her entire clitoris was covered in my saliva.

Zhang Ma's tender, red clitoris shone with a bright, alluring sheen because it was covered in my saliva. I was sure that if any man or boy accidentally saw Zhang Ma's vulva, they would be unable to resist reaching out to touch and pinch her clitoris. I continued to caress her, while Zhang Ma remained completely unaware! I looked up, and Zhang Ma had already reached the last page of her stamp album. I looked down again at her clitoris, which I had cleaned so thoroughly, now a vibrant, red, and incredibly alluring color. A strange sense of satisfaction washed over me as I reluctantly pulled my hand out from under Zhang Ma's skirt.

Zhang Ma had also finished looking at the last page of stamps. "These stamps are simply wonderful! You must have put a lot of effort into them," she said excitedly.

"Oh, oh, I certainly did," I replied, still savoring the wonderful feeling of touching Zhang Ma's clitoris.

Zhang Ma then said, "Thank you for showing me your collection. Let's have lunch here; I'll cook you some good dishes." I thought to myself, "You should thank me; otherwise, your clitoris would still be quite dirty." So I happily accepted her invitation.

Just then, Zhang Ma closed her stamp album and stood up. I was startled when I saw her. Her underwear was tightly covering her genitals, but her clitoris, which I had pulled out, was visibly protruding from the hole in her underwear. The clitoris, which was originally shaped like a red bean, was squeezed out of her underwear because she was standing up, protruding almost like a small red date, but it was invisible from her angle. I couldn't possibly reach out and tuck her clitoris back into her underwear, so I pretended not to see it and waited for her to notice. Oh dear, why did I forget to tuck her clitoris back into her underwear after cleaning it?

I stood up too. Luckily, Zhang Ma's skirt just covered her thighs, so I couldn't see her clitoris from my standing position.

Zhang Ma put down the stamp album and turned to go to the kitchen to cook. I should also release my erection, which had been throbbing for so long.

I went into the bathroom, unzipped my pants, and my penis sprang out immediately. A small amount of fluid had already leaked from the tip of the glans. I wiped it a few times with toilet paper, calmed myself down, and went out.

Aunt Zhang brought over a plate of food. Just as I was about to grab some, she immediately scolded me, "Go wash your hands! Look at your dirty hands!" I had clearly washed my hands at home; how could they be dirty? I looked at my hands, and sure enough, my right thumb, middle finger, and index finger were a little dirty, with some grime under my index fingernail. I looked up and smiled at Aunt Zhang, thinking, "This is all from when I was cleaning your clitoris." I went to the kitchen to wash my hands and returned to the table. There, I saw another strange sight: because I was sitting low, Aunt Zhang's clitoris, exposed outside her underwear, came into my view again. As Aunt Zhang carried the food back and forth, her tender red clitoris twisted and turned with the movement of her thighs, sometimes retracting into her foreskin, sometimes peeking out and trembling. And the saliva I had just applied was now dripping from her clitoris due to its constant trembling. I really wanted to admire Aunt Zhang's amusing little clitoris a little longer. But then I thought: No, if Zhang Ma goes out like this, many people will definitely see her clitoris. Just then, Zhang Ma came over carrying the dishes, and suddenly her foot slipped, and she almost fell. I immediately rushed over, supported Zhang Ma's waist with my right hand, and quickly reached under her skirt with my left hand to pinch her clitoris.

"Be careful!" I said to her while kneading her clitoris.

Zhang Ma was startled and broke out in a cold sweat: "Ah, that scared me to death! I almost spilled the food!" "Thank you

, Dawei!" "You're welcome. Are you alright?" I pinched Zhang Ma's clitoris and kept twisting it. "

I'm fine. Come on, let's eat." After saying that, she put the food on the table, and I quickly stuffed Zhang Ma's clitoris into her underwear and pulled my hand back.

II. Entering Zhang Ma's body

We all returned to our seats and opened a bottle of red wine.

Zhang Ma's cooking was really delicious, and we ate and chatted.

As Zhang Ma drank, her face turned a little red, and she mentioned Amin's father to me: "Amin's father also loved stamp collecting.

You must have been very sad when he passed away."

"Ah, he died right next to me." "

Right next to you?"

"We were both driving home together, and he was driving too fast, so he crashed into a tree...

Weren't you hurt?" "

I was knocked unconscious at the time, and later I found out that I had injured my head." "

Was it serious?" I asked with concern. "

It's nothing, just a minor ailment."

"What kind of ailment?"

It means I can't focus on two things at the same time. If I'm doing one thing, I can only focus on it and can't pay attention to anything else.

Oh, what kind of illness is this?

The doctor told me it's called mononeuropathy, which means my brain's multiple neural pathways were injured in the car accident.

Is it serious?

It's not much, it's just that sometimes it's easy to get injured, for example, I can't do anything else when I'm watching TV or reading.

Why?

Because I'm already concentrating. If I'm peeling an apple at this time, I won't even feel the knife cut my hand.

That's not very dangerous.

Actually, it's nothing, I just need to be more careful. This problem can also make me more focused when I'm doing something. Don't tell Amin about this.

What, Amin doesn't know yet?

I didn't tell him, I was afraid he would worry about me. So Zhang Ma has this problem too, no wonder she didn't feel it when I played with her clitoris like that.

After we finished eating, Zhang Ma went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and I sat in the living room watching TV.

Suddenly, I heard an unusual noise coming from the kitchen. I rushed over and saw Zhang Ma standing on a stool, hitting something in the cupboard with a swatter.

I asked, "What's wrong?"

"There's a cockroach."

"Let me help you kill it."

"No need, you don't know where it is."

"Then let me help you."

"Okay." My hand rested on Zhang Ma's upper thigh.

Because Zhang Ma was standing on the stool, my head only reached her waist, and when she lifted her toes, the hem of her skirt covered my head.

The view under Zhang Ma's skirt was incredibly alluring; her two snow-white thighs were soft and smooth, exuding a captivating fragrance. The place where her thighs met was Zhang Ma's most mysterious area. Zhang Ma's lace panties were very thin and narrow, just covering her most mysterious area. Because she was standing, Zhang Ma's panties weren't pressed tightly against her body, but there was a gap, and I could see a bit of her red labia peeking out from under the lace! As I looked, my emotions surged again. I suddenly wanted to see what was inside Zhang Ma's mysterious panties. But what if she found out? Would she scold me? Then I thought, who cares? She's not an outsider, and secretly looking at her body won't hurt her. With that thought, I tilted my head slightly to the left, looking at the gap between Zhang Ma's panties and her thigh.

As my head tilted further, I saw that the area inside Zhang Ma's panties was getting larger and larger. Finally, I saw the very center of Zhang Ma's panties! Although the light inside the panties was a bit dim, I could still see Zhang Ma's most private part clearly.

It was a slightly parted slit, with red and tender, very full labia on both sides. The central indentation looked very mysterious and unfathomable.

As I looked, my left hand, which was holding Zhang Ma's thigh, involuntarily slid towards Zhang Ma's panties, and my thumb slowly slid along the base of Zhang Ma's thigh into the narrow panties.

The moment my fingertips touched the edge of her protruding labia, a thought flashed through my mind: What am I doing! How could I do such a lewd thing to Ah-min's mother? She is an elder I deeply respect and love. How could I just touch her genitals like that? Thinking this, I wanted to pull my dirty hands back, but when my fingers touched Zhang Ma's soft labia, I felt an unprecedented excitement and stimulation. In an instant, my rationality was swept away by the warm and soft feeling on my fingertips. I gently lifted her panties...

Ah! Ah-min's mother—Zhang Ma's mysterious genitals were finally laid bare before my eyes! I saw two red and tender labia slightly parted, just like Zhang Ma's two red lips, and on the inside of her right labia majora, there was a black mole. I think that apart from Ah-min's father and me, probably no other man would know that Zhang Ma had a mole in this place on her body, which made me very proud.

A deep red labia minora had peeked out from between the labia majora, seemingly eager for my admiration. Looking further up, the glistening clitoris peeked slightly from the foreskin at the point where the labia majora crossed above the opening, its tip shimmering faintly. A small tuft of dark hair grew above the vulva, short but curled, adding a touch of mystery to Zhang Ma's beautiful lower body. Zhang Ma's vulva resembled a vibrant peony bud, about to bloom, delicate and alluring.

Gazing at this beautiful sight, I didn't hesitate to reach out and touch it.

I widened the opening between the labia minora a little more, peering closely inside. The tender flesh of Zhang Ma's labia minora resembled freshly pulled clam meat, covered with fine blood vessels, feeling incredibly fresh and tender to the touch. Zhang Ma's deep red labia minora were even more alluring, so I boldly pinched them. I gently kneaded between my thumbs and forefingers, and a small, red opening naturally appeared between her labia minora. This was Zhang Ma's most mysterious place – the vagina of a woman I had always dreamed of seeing! I never imagined that the first mature woman's vagina I would ever see would be Zhang Ma's, and seeing the noble Zhang Ma's vagina filled me with immense pride. Thinking this, I placed my hands on the upper part of Zhang Ma's thighs, my thumbs pressing against her labia majora, and then pressed my face close to her genitals.

The scent emanating from Zhang Ma's vulva was intoxicating! I couldn't resist any longer and brought my lips to hers. The moment my lips touched Zhang Ma's thick labia, my blood surged. I had never even dared to kiss Zhang Ma's face before, yet today I was kissing her most secret place. I could hardly believe my feelings. After kissing Zhang Ma's labia a few times, I stuck out my tongue and licked up and down along the cleft of her vulva. I licked very carefully, and soon Zhang Ma's two bright red labia were covered with my saliva.

After licking for a while, I gently parted Zhang Ma's labia majora with my two thumbs and stuck my tongue inside, licking the cleft between her labia. I licked carefully, occasionally tilting my head back to check Zhang Ma's reaction. Zhang Ma was still focused on finding the cockroach, and didn't react at all to a boy licking her vulva. My tongue moved to the top of her vulva and gently moistened and sucked on the clitoris that I had cleaned. I used my lips to press the foreskin of Zhang Ma's clitoris, and then sucked it out. Then I gently bit the base of Zhang Ma's clitoris with my teeth and teased this cute little clitoris with the tip of my tongue.

After teasing her for a while, I released my mouth and saw that Zhang Ma's clitoris was still erect and exposed outside her foreskin. I turned my face to the left and pressed my right cheek against Zhang Ma's lower abdomen, gently rubbing my face against her clitoris. I kept moving my head, feeling the sensation of Zhang Ma's clitoris rubbing against my face. It felt so good; the feeling of Zhang Ma's little clitoris rubbing against my face was so wonderful. After a while, I felt the clitoris disappear, and when I turned my head, I saw that Zhang Ma's clitoris had retracted back into her foreskin. I pushed my fingers apart again, widening Zhang Ma's vulva a little more, then pressed my lips to the vulva and stuck my tongue inside. As I licked, I suddenly felt like I was licking a fleshy opening. This must be Zhang Ma's vagina. I was very excited, and without realizing it, I stuck my tongue into Zhang Ma's vagina and started sucking hard. Ah! The smell inside Zhang Ma's vagina was truly intoxicating, a rich, slightly sour, musky scent that tasted incredibly sweet to me, making me not want to let go.
Wanting to push my tongue deeper into Zhang Ma's vagina, I released my hands from her labia. As soon as I released them, her labia majora clamped my lips shut. I placed my hands on Zhang Ma's full buttocks, pushed my mouth forward, and stretched my tongue as far as I could, finally advancing a large portion deeper into her vagina.

My tongue wasn't very long, but it was now completely inside Zhang Ma's vagina. I tilted my head back slightly, watching Zhang Ma search for something while licking her vulva. Zhang Ma was still intently searching for the cockroach, completely unaware of the tongue wriggling inside her vagina. Seeing her so focused made me chuckle.

A mature, sexy woman stood on a stool searching for something, while a little boy, about the same age as her son, stood beneath her, licking her vagina. She was completely unaware, still searching. If someone were to film this scene, it would certainly become a masterpiece.

After licking for a while, I withdrew my tongue from Zhang Ma's vagina and removed my mouth from her genitals. However, a lot of my saliva had seeped into Zhang Ma's vagina. As soon as my mouth left, the saliva flowed from Zhang Ma's vulva, running down her thighs. I quickly wiped the saliva off Zhang Ma's thighs with my hands, and then began wiping her vulva. While wiping, I suddenly wanted to explore how deep Zhang Ma's vagina was, so I inserted my middle finger into the crevice between her legs, found the entrance, and slowly pushed my finger in.

I looked up to see Zhang Ma's reaction. If she made any unexpected movements, I would have to pull my finger out immediately; otherwise, if Zhang Ma saw my finger inside her vagina, wouldn't she kill me? Seeing that Zhang Ma was still intently searching for cockroaches, completely unaware that something was slowly being inserted into her vagina, I became even bolder and pushed deeper. Thanks to the lubrication of my saliva, my finger inserted smoothly. I felt like Zhang Ma's vagina was a bottomless pit; my middle finger, which was quite long, was almost fully inserted, yet I still hadn't reached the deepest part of her vagina. I released my left hand from Zhang Ma's labia and moved it to her lower back, pressing it against her lower back so that I wouldn't knock her over if I pushed further in.

After placing my hand there, I gently pushed Zhang Ma's waist forward, causing her lower body to arch slightly, and pushed my middle finger further in, allowing it to penetrate even deeper.

At that moment, I vaguely felt a small piece of flesh-like substance deep inside Zhang Ma's vagina—could I have touched Zhang Ma's uterus?! I never imagined my fingers would be so deep inside Zhang Ma's body. Thinking about this, I couldn't resist gently thrusting my finger in and out of her vagina.

Where did that damned cockroach go? Zhang Ma hadn't found it yet; she had no idea my finger was stirring inside her vagina!

Because of my large movements, I accidentally bumped the table, and a bottle of sesame oil tipped over. By the time I noticed, almost half of it had spilled. I quickly righted the bottle, but what was I going to do with all the sesame oil on the table? If Zhang Ma saw it, she would definitely be angry with me. After thinking for a while, I had an idea. I used my right fingers to pry open Zhang Ma's vaginal opening, widening it considerably. I dabbed my left hand with the sesame oil on the table, letting the oil drip onto my fingers. Then, I inserted my index finger into Zhang Ma's vagina through the opening created by my three right fingers, smearing the sesame oil onto my fingers before pulling them out. I repeated this with my middle finger… After cleaning all my fingers, I dabbed my hand on the table again and smeared the sesame oil onto Zhang Ma's vagina…

I repeated this several times until the sesame oil on the table was finally gone. At this moment, the aroma of sesame oil continuously wafted from Zhang Ma's vaginal opening with her breath. I then used Zhang Ma's genitals to wipe away the remaining sesame oil from my left hand, and continued to support Zhang Ma's lower back, slowly inserting my right middle and index fingers into her vagina. Zhang Ma's vagina, filled with sesame oil, was so smooth and slippery. I then cleaned up the genitals that I had been massaging. Covered in sesame oil, Zhang Ma's labia exuded a captivating fragrance and shimmered. Just as I closed her labia, I heard her exclaim, "I killed it! Dawei, look!" I quickly pulled down her skirt, and there she was, holding a cockroach with a pair of tweezers, looking down at me. I exclaimed, "It's so big!" Looking at her expression, Zhang Ma seemed delighted, completely unaware that I had managed to get half a bottle of sesame oil into her vagina!

I helped Zhang Ma down and we sat back down at the table. Zhang Ma started watching TV again. I glanced down and noticed my shoelace was untied, so I bent down to tie it. While tying it, I suddenly noticed some water under Zhang Ma's seat. Upon closer inspection, the water was sticky and glistening. What was that? Could it be…? I had a bad feeling, so I quietly crawled under the table to see what it was. Ah, sure enough! It turned out I had put too much sesame oil into Zhang Ma's vagina. Since her genitals were completely exposed, the oil flowed out of her slightly open vaginal opening as soon as she sat down, slowly running down her thighs and onto the floor.

I couldn't let her see; I had to clean it up quickly! Seeing that Zhang Ma was still engrossed in watching TV, I ducked under the table. I went to Zhang Ma's thighs, first wiping up the oil on the floor, then gently licking away the oil that had dripped onto her thighs. Finally, I started licking the oil from inside Zhang Ma's vagina. I quietly slipped between her thighs, gently parted her wet labia with my hands, and pressed my lips to them. I first licked the oil from the vaginal opening, then licked the urethral opening above it, before inserting my tongue into her vagina. My tongue is long, and I licked every corner of Zhang Ma's vagina. The sesame oil mixed with her vaginal secretions made the licking incredibly satisfying.

I'd licked most of the sesame oil out of Zhang Ma's vagina, but there was a possibility it had seeped into her uterus as well. My tongue couldn't reach it, so I needed something long to wipe inside her uterus as well. What to use? I looked up and saw chopsticks on the table, so I grabbed one, rolled a napkin around the end, and slowly inserted the chopstick into Zhang Ma's vagina. Zhang Ma's vagina was really deep; I only felt it reach the very end when the chopstick was almost there. I pinched the chopstick and twisted it, making the end rotate inside her uterus. Feeling I'd wiped it enough, I pinched the base of the chopstick and pulled it out.

Wait, where's the napkin? The chopstick was bare; the napkin rolled up on it was nowhere to be seen. It must have been left inside Zhang Ma's vagina. I quickly put down the chopsticks and inserted my right middle finger into Zhang Ma's vagina to look for the napkin. I touched and touched, searching every corner of Zhang Ma's vagina, but still couldn't find a napkin. Perhaps the tip of the chopstick had gotten stuck inside her uterus earlier! I pushed my finger deeper into her vagina, the tip already inside her uterus, but still no napkin.

Just as I was about to push it in further, Zhang Ma suddenly sneezed, startling me so much I quickly pulled my finger out. Zhang Ma then noticed I wasn't at my seat. Looking around, she found me kneeling under the table and asked, "What are you doing kneeling under the table?" I quickly replied, "I dropped my chopsticks, I'm picking them up." Zhang Ma laughed and said, "You don't need to kneel on the floor to pick up chopsticks; the floor is dirty, get up." I glanced at Zhang Ma's glistening, oily labia peeking out from under her underwear, and reluctantly returned to my seat.

What should I do? If we can't find it, this napkin might stay in Zhang Ma's uterus forever! Looking at Zhang Ma's face, I felt a pang of guilt, but then I thought: it's not entirely my fault. Your cervix is so tight. Now, the only hope is that your period will bring it out.

III. A Beautiful Dance

A dance competition was playing on TV, and it was very exciting.

After watching TV, Zhang Ma said to me: "Dawei, can you dance?"

"A little bit."

"Would you like to dance with me?"

"Of course, but I'm not very good."

"That's okay, I can teach you." She got up, turned off the TV, and then turned the stereo back on. I stood up, put my arm around Zhang Ma's waist, and started dancing to the music.

After dancing for a while, Zhang Ma said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to dance so well at such a young age!" "

I learned from an older girl at my sister's birthday party." Just then, the theme song from Titanic started playing, and Zhang Ma listened, captivated, closed her eyes, and danced with me.

As I was dancing, I suddenly noticed some oil stains on the ground, seemingly dripping from Zhang Ma's skirt. I quietly lifted her skirt slightly to peek inside, and realized the oil was coming from her lower body. It seemed the sesame oil I'd put inside her uterus earlier hadn't been wiped clean properly; as she danced, the remaining oil dripped from her vagina onto the ground.

This sight caused my penis to become erect again without my realizing it, but my pants were constricting it uncomfortably. Seeing Zhang Ma still engrossed in the moment with her eyes closed, I quietly unzipped my pants and pulled out my penis and testicles, vigorously stroking them. Zhang Ma, with her eyes closed, couldn't see me stroking my penis in front of her. After a few strokes, feeling a bit better, I quickly released her penis and kept my arms around her waist, afraid she'd notice if I lingered too long.
Zhang's mother still had her eyes closed, lost in the beautiful dance music. If she opened them now, she would see my thick, erect penis, covered in veins, exposed without any restraint.

Dancing with Zhang's mother like this was incredibly uncomfortable. My penis was erect and hard between our genitals, long, thick, and red, like a carrot, with the foreskin retracted and the glans swollen like a large mushroom. Without any comfort or stimulation, my penis was painfully swollen, almost bursting, but I still had to keep dancing with the sexy Zhang's exposed genitals. With each movement, my penis jiggled up and down, and some clear fluid dripped from the tip of my glans onto the ground. I felt a little dangerous; if Zhang's mother saw me dancing with my erect penis, she would be angry. But I couldn't hide my huge, erect penis in my pants. What to do? Aha! I'll hide it under Zhang's skirt! Thinking this, I squatted down a bit, then leaned forward, shoving my huge cock inside Zhang Ma's skirt. Hey, sure enough, I couldn't see it anymore, I was so happy.

But when I straightened up, I realized my cock had lifted Zhang Ma's skirt, exposing her entire lower body without any cover. Looking down, I could see it clearly: the red slit between Zhang Ma's legs was opening and closing with the movement of her legs as she danced, as if it were constantly talking, and occasionally some glistening liquid seeped from it and dripped to the ground. Seeing such a beautiful sight made me even more aroused; I had a strong urge to have Zhang Ma relieve my lust. Zhang Ma's alluring slit was only two or three centimeters away from my erect glans, and it was wide open without any cover. If I just leaned forward slightly, the head of my cock could penetrate the most tempting part of Zhang Ma's body. At that moment, I desperately told myself: I must restrain myself. This woman in front of me is Zhang's mother, a good friend of my parents, the mother of my classmate Amin, and considered an elder. We cannot have a sexual relationship. Although I have already touched and licked her private parts, our genitals must never be joined together. Thinking this, I tried my best to control the distance between my lower body and Zhang's mother's lower body, sticking my buttocks back as much as possible to prevent my glans from touching the area between her legs.

My large penis swayed up and down with my dance steps, and the clear fluid seeping from the tip of my penis was splashed onto Zhang's mother's skirt and thighs, with a few drops even landing on her open labia. A yellowish liquid (like sesame oil) was also constantly flowing from the cleft of Zhang's mother's labia, but it all dripped onto the ground. Seeing that Zhang's mother and I were dancing, but our genitals were exposed and constantly dripping fluid, I felt that the scene was rather obscene and ridiculous.

As I jumped, I unconsciously moved closer and closer to Zhang Ma's lower body. Suddenly, I felt a soft, warm, and wonderful sensation coming from the head of my penis. I looked down and, oh dear, my glans was already touching the opening of Zhang Ma's labia! Startled, I quickly pulled my lower body back, removing my glans from Zhang Ma's vulva. Ah! That feeling was so wonderful! Although my glans only touched Zhang Ma's genitals, the comfortable feeling was absolutely amazing!

I savored the feeling of my glans touching Zhang Ma's private parts, making my penis even more swollen and the feeling even more intense. Then I thought: since I've already touched Zhang Ma's genitals once, touching them a little more won't hurt. With that thought, I straightened my back, which I had been arching for so long.

Because my penis is quite long, when I pushed my lower body forward slightly, my glans immediately pressed against Zhang Ma's body. It felt so good! I let out a long sigh and looked down. My glans was pressed against Zhang Ma's right labia majora. I never imagined our genitals would actually touch.

I watched with delight as my penis bent under the pressure of Zhang Ma's labia, her right labia flipping up from the force of my glans. We continued our dance. Because of the fluid on my glans and the sap on Zhang Ma's vulva, our genitals were very slippery, and the dance movements caused my glans to slide against her labia. Suddenly, by accident, my glans slipped into the crevice between Zhang Ma's labia majora. Ah! Zhang Ma's soft, smooth labia gently enveloped my glans; the feeling was ten or a hundred times better than the previous touch! But then I thought: No, if my penis goes inside Zhang Ma, it will hurt her. I'm a good boy; I can't do that. However, the distance between my lower body and Zhang Ma's was quite close, making it difficult to avoid touching her genitals with the head of my penis. I had no choice but to squat down slightly, passing my penis between Zhang Ma's legs and hiding my genitals at the base of her body.

But one problem after another arose. My large penis swung up and down with my dancing movements, constantly slapping against the fleshy opening at the base of Zhang Ma's body from below, making a "slap, slap..." sound. Afraid that Zhang Ma would hear the sound of my penis slapping her genitals, I quickly straightened up, pressing my penis against her body to stop the slapping motion.

Zhang Ma's genitals were still dripping with sesame oil, and I felt some warm, sticky liquid flowing continuously from between her legs, running down my penis to my testicles, making my entire genitals wet and sticky.
Because my penis was pressed tightly against Zhang Mama's vulva, it constantly rubbed against her vulva as we danced. Soon, my penis forced open her slightly parted vulva, clamping it shut. This made her thighs, labia, and even her torn panties wet with the fluid from my glans, while my penis became greasy from the sesame oil flowing from her vagina. The sensation of my glans touching her soft labia was incredibly stimulating. As I danced, my large penis gently slapped against Zhang Mama's labia. Zhang Mama was so engrossed in the music that she didn't even hear the "slap, slap..." sound of my penis hitting her labia. Afraid of making too much noise and letting her hear, I pressed my glans firmly between her labia, preventing it from moving back and forth. But because my glans was covered in sesame oil, and Zhang Ma's vulva was sticky and wet, with our movements, my glans rubbed back and forth along Zhang Ma's vulva, and as it rubbed, my glans sank into those two labia.

With each jump, my glans burrowed deeper and deeper into Zhang Ma's body. Zhang Ma spread her legs, and I thrust forward, my entire penis plunging into Zhang Ma's vagina.

Ah, my penis was actually inside Zhang Ma's vagina! I'd never felt so good in my life. I never imagined that inserting my penis into a woman's lower body could be so comfortable, so stimulating. Did this mean that Zhang Ma and I had sex? Making love with Zhang Ma was something I never even dared to dream of! But at this moment, Zhang Ma's wet, hot, slippery, and tender vagina was tightly gripping my penis, making me almost cry out in pleasure! I looked up at Zhang Ma's expression. She was still lost in the beautiful music, completely unaware that her genitals and mine were now tightly intertwined!

I pushed my penis deeper into Zhang Ma's vagina, vaguely feeling the head of my penis touch something soft. It turned out my glans had reached Zhang Ma's cervix!

I gently inserted the head of my penis into Zhang Ma's uterus, slowly thrusting it in and out of her vagina to the music. My glans repeatedly entered and exited Zhang Ma's uterus, the ridges of the glans constantly scraping against the cervix deep inside her vagina. Zhang Ma seemed completely oblivious to the thick, long penis that had penetrated the deepest part of her genitals, still dancing with her eyes closed, enjoying the music. With Zhang Ma's dance steps, her labia opened and closed, gripping the base of my penis, her vagina sometimes loosening and sometimes tightening, massaging my penis. And with Zhang Ma's breathing, my glans was being sucked and rubbed by her uterus.

At that moment, my penis was tightly enveloped by Zhang Ma's hot, fleshy vagina, making me feel as if I were in heaven. I also held Zhang Ma tightly around the waist, dancing with her while experiencing the pleasure of intercourse. As I was thrusting, I suddenly felt the head of my penis touch something. This thing didn't feel like the tender flesh inside Zhang Ma's uterus; it felt more like a wad of paper. Oh, it must be that piece of napkin that got into Zhang Ma's uterus when I was wiping it earlier. It really was inside her uterus. I've really made a mess of things. If that wad of paper really couldn't flow out on its own, someone else would definitely feel it if they inserted their penis into Zhang Ma's uterus, and that would be a huge joke. Sigh, I was so careless just now.

I thrust forcefully, and I could vaguely hear a soft, sputtering sound coming from where my genitals and Zhang Ma's were joined. I looked down and saw gurgling white fluid; my testicles were slapping against Zhang Ma's thick labia with each thrust, as if my testicles were massaging her vulva.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind: Was having sex with Zhang Ma like this incest? She was my elder, my classmate's mother, the Zhang Ma I respected very much! But then I thought: Who cares? She's not my biological mother. After we're done, I won't tell her, and she won't know I had a physical relationship with her. I'll still respect her as before, so she won't blame me.

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