[How I Insulted Your Mother] (1-2)

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How I Insulted Your Mother (1-2)

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Hello, young friend:

Before you read my letter, I must warn you. You may not
be able to accept all the truths described in this letter, so I suggest you don't read it. If you insist, you will hate me after reading it
, and that's fine, after all, you should hate me. Because I have violated your mother many times. If you have the courage
to read on, then I will begin to tell you everything about me and your mother.

1. Your Mother on the Bus (First Encounter)

It was a rainy afternoon, and the streets were deserted. As usual, I took
the bus to my clinic. I didn't really like working at the clinic. A traditional Chinese medicine massage therapist
doesn't earn much money in a day, and it's exhausting. Although my clinic's income was not bad, I had already considered
closing it down.

My face was reflected on the stainless steel sign at the bus stop. Fat, small eyes, and a greasy face. Sigh!
Although I'm only 28, I look like I'm almost 40. Looking down at
myself , I'm so fat. How can I attract women with this appearance? Lost in self-pity because of my looks
, I boarded the arriving bus.

My thoughts were immediately interrupted by a sudden fragrance. Following the scent, I
saw a woman. You've probably guessed it, that woman is your mother. There weren't many people on the bus; besides me, your mother was the only one
standing . Your mother is beautiful. She's 1.7 meters tall,
with long, wavy hair, and a perfectly proportioned figure.

She wore a women's suit jacket that hugged her body tightly, highlighting her two round, full
breasts. A matching business skirt covered her slender waist and round hips, revealing two plump,
long legs in black stockings, slightly gleaming. The bus was filled with your mother's fragrance, a fragrance that could instantly intoxicate even the most
intolerant man. Of course, that included me; I was also captivated by your mom.

Perhaps your mom noticed my greedy gaze, because she seemed a little embarrassed and turned her back to me. My God!
Your mom's back was practically designed for a pervert; just looking at her gave me the urge to immediately fuck her from behind.
Even though her round, plump buttocks were encased in a tight skirt, they still jiggled with the bus's swaying. Her
round, jade-like calves gleamed with a sheen that seemed to burst every man's eyes.

Looking at your mom's buttocks and legs, my big cock couldn't help but get hard. I panicked because there were very few people on
the bus . What should I do? With my size, an erection would definitely attract everyone's attention. The more anxious I became
, the more trouble I got; it slowly grew bigger and bigger.

Maybe heaven didn't want me to embarrass myself! At the next stop, suddenly a lot of people got on. It turned out
the bus had broken down, and everyone waiting at this stop, along with the people from the broken-down bus, all crowded into
the bus your mom and I were on. As the crowd surged, I slowly walked towards your mother,
stopping .

I have to be honest with you, I have extensive experience harassing women on buses. I
've touched countless women on buses; do you think I'd let a woman like your mother go?

The bus was suddenly so crowded, and your mother's long hair was right in front of my nose. I couldn't help but
inhale deeply. Ah! The woman's fragrance almost made me faint.

When the bus started moving again, the carriage was packed. Thanks to my good fortune,
I was forced to press myself tightly against your mother's back. Her back was straight, pressed against my chest,
the curve of her waist against my stomach, allowing me to feel the perfect curve. And below? Guess? Of course,
it was her round, fleshy buttocks, completely pressed against my penis.

Of course, your mother felt it; a man's penis slowly swelled against her buttocks. As a mature woman
, how could your mother not know? She started pushing her buttocks forward to avoid my penis. But think about it, with
so many people on the bus, how could she possibly avoid it? Every time she moved forward a little, she was forced
back , back and forth like this, as if your mother were fucking me with her big, round buttocks.

Under this stimulation, my penis quickly became as hard as a steel pipe. Your mother stopped moving; perhaps
she knew that moving anymore was useless. Seeing that she had resigned herself to her fate, I began my next move.

Slowly, I placed my hand on her hips, gently caressing them. Gradually, I increased the pressure,
making sure your mother could feel me touching her. To my surprise, your mother didn't move at all, which delighted me
!

I began to realize that your mother might not dislike me touching her. So, I boldly wrapped my arms around her waist;
her waist was soft and slender, her belly flat and tight. After confirming that your mother wasn't resisting
, I held her waist and slammed her plump buttocks against my penis.

That was a heavy slam! Your mom's heavy buttocks bumped into my precious thing. Your mom's buttocks are so thick, it
almost made my cock burst.

Still no reaction, so I started thrusting again and again. Like I was fucking her from behind. Slowly,
instead leaned her whole body against me. And her breathing became heavier and heavier.
Haha! That's when I realized, your mom is a slut!

With my experience, I immediately knew that no matter what I did, your mom probably wouldn't refuse.
Of course didn't hold back and quickly unbuttoned her coat. My hands went straight to your mom's breasts and
started kneading them through her shirt and bra.

Maybe because of the hot weather, your mom's bra was very thin and had no padding. So it felt very
real . It was like a basketball! My big hands couldn't even completely squeeze your mom's big breasts, they were so big
! Your mom's breasts were soft but very elastic, they hadn't become flat from your sucking when you were little.

Your mother's nipples gradually became erect, and her breathing became more and more rapid. At this moment, she simply
rested her head on my shoulder. Through her collar, I saw those magnificent breasts!

Such a deep cleavage, it seemed like it could bury my entire head in it. Her breasts were round and white,
as if they were about to break free of her bra, almost bursting open the buttons of her shirt! As my hands...
I kneaded and squeezed them, shaping them in various ways. I suddenly let go, and their breasts immediately returned to their original shape, even jiggling a few times.

Her shirt was tucked into her skirt; I yanked it out and reached inside,
kneading her breasts directly through her cotton bra. This felt even better! Her nipples, like two hard strawberry-sized
nipples, seemed to beckon me to suckle! Of course, I couldn't suckle them in the car. I could only
play with them with my hands.

I stretched out my hand, feeling the protrusion of her large nipples directly in my palm. They were truly large and hard. Since
the bra was cotton, it felt very smooth. I continued, drawing circles with my palm, then turning my hand over to feel her
nipples on the back of my hand as well.

At this point, her mother was limp on top of me, completely exhausted. I thought this slut was
enjoying what I was doing, so I decided to give her some stimulation!

Suddenly, I grabbed her two large nipples tightly with both hands, like squeezing two walnuts!

"Ah!" This was the first time I'd heard your mother's voice; it was very magnetic, with a slight nasal tone
. Clearly, she was hurt by my pinching.

I put my mouth near her ear, kissing her cheek and sometimes blowing air into her ear. At the same time, my hands
gripped her breasts tightly. "Feels good, doesn't it?" I asked as I played with her.

"Mmm..." Her face flushed red with embarrassment, and she didn't answer, only letting out a soft moan.

I knew that even if your mother was horny, she was still a woman, and she wouldn't directly
tell a man harassing her that she was enjoying it. So I didn't ask her again, just continued playing with her.

"A little harder, like before..." your mother said, her eyes glazed over, her lips slightly parted.

This stunned me. I knew your mother was horny, but I didn't expect her to be this horny, actually letting me
play .

At this moment, I felt like I was receiving a queen's command, to serve your mother at all costs. I suddenly
pinched her two large, strawberry-like nipples again, and didn't let go. I just pinched and pulled them outwards. "Is that so
?" I asked softly, panting.

"Oh... ah..." Your mother didn't answer; her even heavier breathing was her answer.

I thought to myself, "What incredible luck!" Then, I removed my hands from your mother's breasts and
placed them on her fragrant shoulders, trying to turn her around to face me.

Your mother obediently turned and climbed onto my shoulders. Her breasts pressed against my chest, her
long hair cascading down my neck, and most importantly, she pressed her lower abdomen desperately against my large penis.
I could clearly feel my blood pressure rising.

I held her waist and slowly moved my hands towards her large buttocks. You know what? Your mother's buttocks
feel completely different on my penis and in my hands. What an amazing butt! So full to the touch,
so soft and elastic to the touch.

Never mind, this buttocks are too tempting. I raised my hand and slapped it down with a "smack!"

"Ah!" Your mother's voice told me she was clearly in pain.

Smack, smack, smack! I spanked your mother's buttocks repeatedly, each time quite hard, until my hands ached
.

"No, please, be gentle," your mother pleaded, unable to bear it any longer.

I didn't say anything, just kept spanking. I love your mother's buttocks so much, I'd suffocate if I didn't spank her
!

Your mother stopped talking, instead sobbing softly in my ear.

Seeing this, I finally felt a pang of pity. I stopped spanking her buttocks and instead
lifted her skirt up.

"Oh!" Perhaps feeling the sudden chill, your mother let out a soft cry.

I touched your mother's stockinged legs, so smooth! And so elastic, with a slap, I couldn't help but
slap her thigh again.

"Hmm..." This time your mother held back her voice, only groaning. "Turn around!" I,
already aroused, forgot about gentleness. I forcefully turned your mother back, her buttocks still facing me.

I went around to her front and tore open her stockings, starting to touch her genitals. It turned out your mom's pussy
was already overflowing, even her panties were completely soaked. Touching her pussy through her panties didn't really feel anything.
I simply pulled her panties open and reached my hand in from the side. It was hairy, your mom's pubic hair was very thick
. Each hair was thick and hard. I really liked the feeling of that hair, so I didn't rush to touch her pussy, I just
used my hand to stroke her pubic hair.

"Hurry up, hurry up..." your mom couldn't help but urge me again.

If we were in bed, I would make your mom kneel down and beg me before I would touch her, but this was on a bus, so I wasn't
so coy. I started to touch your mom's pussy directly. I first covered her pussy with my palm, but I
regretted it as soon as I covered it, your mom's vaginal fluid was too much, it soaked my whole palm. So I
switched to . I slid my index finger between her labia with her vulva, sometimes harder, sometimes lighter.

"Hurry! Climax!" your mom's tone was practically commanding me.

How could I let that slut order me around? In an instant, I plunged three fingers deep
into her cunt. It was effortless; her vagina was slippery.

"Ah!" Her scream nearly startled the other passengers. Several even
turned to look .

Realizing she'd lost her composure, she quickly removed her head from my shoulder and pretended nothing was
wrong. I admired her for that; she could transform from a slut into a
dignified professional woman in an instant. I chuckled inwardly, deciding to tease her.

So, I used every trick in the book, rubbing her clitoris with one hand and thrusting into her vagina, while simultaneously
squeezing her nipples hard with the other. From the side, her expression was strange, her lips tightly pressed together. Suddenly, her expression turned
as if she was about to cry; she clamped her legs together and gasped for breath! I knew she'd orgasmed.

A gush of vaginal fluid sprayed onto my hand; she'd come.

She rested her head on my shoulder again, looking exhausted.

Seeing your mom climax gave me a sense of accomplishment. At the same time, my penis was still throbbing with desire. I
couldn't fuck your mom in public.

I was so frustrated that I started grabbing at her pubic hair, but she didn't seem to care, just leaning against me to rest.

I don't know why, but I felt incredibly angry, as if your mother had taken advantage of me
. So I did something that even I now find cruel. I grabbed a few of your mother's pubic hairs
and yanked them out!

"Ah!" Your mother's scream was heard by everyone.

Several people around turned to look at your mother. Although they couldn't see her disheveled state, she was instantly
flushed with embarrassment. She quickly lowered her head. When everyone had stopped looking at her, she turned
to me and whispered in my ear, sobbing, "Be gentle, don't torture me, okay?"

I was so desperate that I didn't care about your mother's life or death. I held her buttocks and didn't answer her. I kept
pinching and slapping her. It seemed that with each tremor of your mother's buttocks, my discomfort lessened.

Your mother didn't scream anymore. I could only feel her large breasts rising and falling against my chest, and my
shoulders slowly becoming soaked. I knew she was crying from the pain.

The next stop was approaching, and your mother wanted to get off; she probably couldn't take me anymore.

I panicked; I didn't want to let this slut like that get away with it so easily. So, before the stop, I suddenly
reached between her legs and grabbed a few pubic hairs, plucking them out.

Your mother almost screamed again, but she held it in; she bit her lips so
hard bled.

Finally, the stop arrived, and your mother hurriedly squeezed off the bus. I watched her back through the window. Still so
feminine, still so trembling. Her clothes were disheveled, her stockings were in a run. The bus quickly started moving, and your
mother 's hurried, mouth-covering figure disappeared from my sight.

"Phew!" I let out a long sigh, looking at the four pubic hairs of your mother in my hand. Jet black and shiny.

2. Your Mother at the Clinic

At the next stop after your mother got off, I also got off. At that moment, I was tightly clutching
the four pubic hairs I had just plucked from your mother's head. They were so thick and stiff, each one glistening, captivating the eye.
As I walked towards the clinic, I admired these four priceless treasures. I even put them in my mouth, moving
my lips and rolling the stiff pubic hairs against them. The sensation of the pubic hairs stimulating my lips sent me into a trance.

A light rain was still falling, wetting my hair, the cool spray fluttering across my forehead.
This snapped me out of my reverie. Looking up, I realized I had arrived at my clinic. Distracted, I took out
my keys and opened the clinic door. My clinic was a traditional Chinese medicine clinic, with three rooms. There was a lobby,
used as an examination room and reception area, where my hired nurses usually worked; there was also a dispensing room and
a treatment room. Normally, I stayed in the treatment room, waiting for the nurses to bring patients to me
.

"It's raining today, so there probably won't be many patients!" I muttered to myself, sitting at the desk in the examination room
, picking up the four pubic hairs I'd been holding in my mouth. "What a wonderful woman...hehe!" I chuckled, remembering what
had just happened. I couldn't bear to throw those four pubic hairs away, so I carefully
collected them in a test tube. Afterward, I changed into my white coat, still reliving
the scene of playing with your mother on the bus.

"Dr. Xiao! There's a patient." A nurse came in from outside the door and said to me. I
was forced to snap out of my reverie and replied curtly, "I know." When I walked into the lobby
and saw the patient, my heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest. You probably guessed it, this person was your mother
! Tall, with long, wavy black hair, huge breasts, and a butt that looked like it was about to burst out of her tight skirt. The only difference
was that she wasn't wearing stockings; I guess it was a bit indecent to wear the ones I'd torn, so she
took them off !

"Hello, doctor," your mother greeted me, her face still slightly flushed.

"Didn't she recognize me?" I thought to myself. "Maybe there were too many people on the bus, and I didn't
see my face clearly. Plus, I'm wearing a white coat now, so she probably doesn't recognize me!"

"Hello, doctor?" your mother called again when she saw me looking lost.

"Oh! Come on, let's sit in the examination room!" I said quickly. Entering the examination room, I sat down facing your mother and
carefully examined her face again. Truly a beauty! An oval face, dark willow
-leaf eyebrows , and a pair of large, bright almond-shaped eyes that were captivating. Below her jade-carved nose were two
full, shapely red lips, so shiny, so delicate; if she gave me oral sex, she
'd probably make me come in no time.

I let out a soft breath, calming my excited heart, and asked, "Um...where does it hurt
?"

Your mother replied in a magnetic voice, "Hmm...my back and legs have been aching these past few days, and I
feel ." From her tone, I could tell she was a cultured woman, probably
highly educated.

"How old are you?" I asked.

"38 years old."

"Hehe, but you don't look it at all. You look like you're only 28 or 29."

Every woman would be happy to be complimented on her youth, and your mother smiled gently, saying, "Not at all,
I'm almost 40."

"Hold out your hand, let me feel your pulse."

Your mother then gave me her delicate hand. They say hands are a woman's second face, and your mother's hands could practically
be used as a hand model. Slender, pointed fingers, soft palms, all so white and radiant. "Hmm, a bit of
a kidney and spleen imbalance," I said while taking her pulse. "Do you have any gynecological problems?"

Hearing this, your mother blushed and whispered, "Probably not!"

I chuckled inwardly, "Such a flirtatious woman, blushing at a question like this. Since you
've come to me like this, how can I not play with you?" Although that was what I was thinking, I maintained
a serious 'not really.' Sit up straight, take off your coat, and I'll examine you
."

Because of my irresistible tone, your mother could only blush and say, "Oh!" She then took off her business
coat, revealing a white shirt. I had your mother sit upright on the stool, and I went
behind . First, I massaged your mother's trapezius muscles on her shoulders and asked, "How does it feel here?"

Your mom said softly, "It hurts."

I said seriously, "Yeah, women often experience shoulder pain because of their breasts. The bigger
and heavier the breasts, the more sore the shoulders tend to be." I stroked your mom's collarbone and asked, "What do you do for a living?
"

"A bank clerk," your mom said softly, enjoying my hands.

"Yeah, bank clerks sit all the time, so the pressure from their breasts on their shoulders is even greater," I said.

Thinking about your mom's behavior on the bus, I already knew she was a slut, so without further probing,
I reached down from her shoulders and grasped her two basketball-sized breasts. I clearly
felt her body tremble and her head lower deeply. Even through her shirt and bra,
I could still clearly feel the softness and elasticity of her breasts. As I kneaded them, my big cock immediately stood up, and
I asked, "How does it feel?"

Your mom's breathing became noticeably heavier, but she stubbornly said, "No... I don't feel anything."

"That's not right! How can you not feel anything?" My tone remained serious. I unbuttoned her shirt
one button at a time, revealing her bra. It was a simple black cotton bra, lacking
lace embellishment but exuding a understated sexiness. I moved around to face your mother and
unhooked her bra from the front, exposing her large breasts directly to the air. Your mother instinctively covered her chest with her hands
, turning her flushed face to the side. "No need to be shy," I said. "This is just an examination.
" As I spoke, I pulled your mother's hands away from her chest.

Your mother's breasts, viewed from the front, were truly indescribable. Their size was beyond description, and the fullness of them
was breathtaking. The deep red areolas were the size of the bottom of a bowl, their outlines clearly defined; the large nipples
truly resembled two strawberries, firm and erect. I swallowed hard, grabbed her nipples with both hands
, and kneaded them vigorously, asking, "How does this feel?"

Your mother's face was as red as an apple, and her eyes were completely closed with shyness. She
answered in an almost inaudible voice, "Mmm... ah... a little swollen."

I thought to myself, "Slut, it's bound to swell up when I touch you like this!" I simply did what I did on the bus
, suddenly squeezing your mother's nipples hard with both hands. I asked, "How about this?"

"Even more, even more swollen," your mother replied, panting heavily. At this moment, I removed my hand from her breasts and
said, "Put your clothes on!"

Hearing my words, your mother's expression seemed to reveal disappointment. She half-closed her eyes, her gaze hazy,
and said, "Okay."

Seeing your mother's expression, I mischievously asked, "How's your sex life?"

"Uh..." your mother stammered, "I've been divorced for three years..."

"Haha!" I chuckled inwardly, "So that's why she's so horny, she hasn't had a man!" I asked
, "So you haven't had sex for three years?"

Your mother whispered, "Yes."

"Thirty-five to forty years old is the period when a woman's libido is at its peak," I said, sitting up straight. "Due to being single
for a long time , coupled with work fatigue, your kidneys and spleen are out of balance, which is an endocrine disorder. If this
condition is not treated in time, the existing symptoms of hot flashes and lower back pain will become more and more serious. It may even lead to premature menopause
!" I deliberately made the situation sound very serious.

Your mother exclaimed in surprise, "Is it that serious? Doctor, how should I treat it?"

"Don't worry, I'll give you massage therapy here, along with some traditional Chinese medicine, and you'll
recover . If you feel unwell again, just come back," I said.

"When will the massage start?" your mother asked anxiously.

"Start now," I said, secretly pleased. I called out to the nurse outside the door, "
If there are any other patients, tell them to wait, I'll massage this patient first!" A voice came from outside the door: "Okay,
Dr. Xiao."

There was a massage bed in my clinic, and I had your mother lie directly on it. Your mother's big, round buttocks were bulging
, as if beckoning me to give them a good spanking. But I had to be patient and start massaging from her feet.
Your mother's little feet were round and translucent, soft and yielding in my hands. As I applied pressure to various acupoints, your mother
let out soft moans. Then came her round and firm calves, which I slowly kneaded and touched. My hands gradually
moved up her thighs. Touching your mother's bare thighs, without stockings, was a unique experience. The elastic muscles and fat
, the smooth, snow-white skin—it was irresistible to any man. Gradually, I moved from
pressing to caressing the inner thighs. I spread your mother's legs apart, gently
tickling the flesh of her inner thighs with my fingers.

At this moment, your mother seemed to be asleep, silent and still, just quietly enjoying
herself. With each caress, my hands moved closer to your mother's "center of attention." Later, I simply
used my fingers to tease the base of your mother's thighs. The air around your mother's thighs was noticeably moist and
warm. "This slut is already overflowing with desire..." I thought to myself with secret delight.

So, I pretended to unconsciously touch your mother's vulva occasionally with my fingers. Each touch made me
feel her tremble slightly. I said, "The skirt is getting in the way." So I started lifting your mother's skirt,
all the way up to her waist, completely exposing her buttocks. I never expected that your mother was wearing a black
thong, the back strap of which was deeply buried in her buttock cleft.

Her big buttocks gleamed alluringly, so fleshy they seemed about to burst through her skin.
On her white buttocks were several bright red handprints, the marks I had made on the bus. My hands eagerly pressed down
on your mother's buttocks; their elasticity almost sent my hands flying. I pressed and kneaded them forcefully, shaping your mother
's buttocks into various forms.

By this time, your mother had already abandoned her shyness, moaning ecstatically, "Ah... Doctor..." The time
was ripe. I took off my coat, straddled your mother's lap, and licked her buttocks with my tongue.
I stuck my tongue into the cleft of your mother's buttocks, licking up and down. Your mother's moans grew louder and louder.

"Kneel down!" I commanded.

"Hmm..." Your mother obediently knelt down.

Right now, your mother's big ass is right in front of my face, like a ripe peach. I slowly pushed her
panties down to her knees, then spread her buttocks apart with both hands and brought my face close. I first
circled my tongue around her anus, then used a move called "Dragon Drill," curling my tongue and shoving it into her
asshole.

At this point, your mother's slutty nature had been fully awakened, and she moaned loudly, "Ah...
so good ...baby is so amazing...ah..."

I pulled my tongue out and kissed her vulva, like a kiss. Her juices were already
flowing down thighs onto the massage bed, the taste salty and fishy. After giving your mother oral sex for a while, I
took off all my clothes. I walked to the head of the massage bed, stood on it, and commanded, "Suck my cock, you slut."

Your mother gave me a lewd look and laughed, "You little brat!" Then, without any hurry, she
took off her upper body clothes and knelt naked at my feet. Her arms wrapped around my thighs, her hands caressing
my buttocks. Most irresistible, her large breasts were pressed against my knees. Your mother rubbed her pretty face against my penis with
a wanton smirk , occasionally licking it, doing everything she could to provoke me. "Haven't showered in days?" your mother
complained, "So horny..."

I didn't answer, watching her lick my testicles with her tongue. It was a tingling, numbing sensation—those who haven't experienced it
will know! "Hurry up and suck my cock!" I couldn't hold back any longer and shouted.

Your mother smiled, opened her red lips, and swallowed my penis whole. Her full
lips moved back and forth on my penis, her soft tongue roaming over the tip. Who could resist? I felt
a jolt of electricity coursing through my body. Thick semen shot into your mother's mouth. Satisfied, I lay sprawled
on the massage bed.

I wanted to rest, but your mother wouldn't relax. She wriggled between my legs,
supporting herself with her hands, letting her breasts droop and rubbing her nipples against my groin. Then, she greedily licked my perineum and
anus, her delicate hands stroking my penis. What man could resist such teasing? My penis immediately
regained its strength and stood erect. I sat up and said, "Slut, I'll satisfy you now!"
With that, I rolled over and pinned your mother to the floor, spreading her legs.

Your mother's cunt was already like a small steamed bun. Her labia majora were swollen, her labia minora turned
outwards , their slightly dark color and the wetness giving them a wanton sheen. I
placed my walnut-sized glans on your mother's labia minora, rubbed it a few times, and then "slipped" it inside. I heard your mother
let out an "Ah!" and gasp loudly, enjoying the union.

Your mother's cunt was tight and slippery inside! I thrust in and out, feeling unparalleled pleasure. After thirty or fifty thrusts
, your mother even cried out in excitement, "Waaah... Ah... Good husband... Fuck me to death..."

While I was fucking your mother, I played with her breasts with one hand. Your mother cried out, "Ah... Husband...
Pinch my nipples! Harder! Ah..." I knew your mother liked this, so I used all my strength and
pinched your mother's nipples hard with my fingers!

"Ah! Fuck me harder... Pinch my nipples harder... Ah... Husband, I'm coming! Save my husband...
" Your mother cried out loudly, and I knew she was about to climax. Her legs were wrapped tightly around my waist, and she
cried out wildly. I suddenly felt a wetness in her vagina! Your mother had climaxed from my fucking.

"Slut! Crawl over here, I haven't had enough yet!" I pulled out my penis and commanded. Satisfied, your mother obediently
crawled over, kneeling, her buttocks facing my golden gun. After an orgasm, it was easy for a woman to put my penis in
. I held her big white buttocks and continued to work hard. To make it even more exciting, I grabbed her
long hair with one hand and slapped her buttocks with the other. I was fucking your mother from behind, like riding a horse.

Your mother, being brutally fucked by me, couldn't bear the pain and cried out in a pleading voice, "Ah...husband
, be gentle, it hurts! Ah..." At this point, I didn't care about being gentle; I just kept fucking your mother with all my
might! With each slap, I saw your mother's buttocks ripple and
sway from my thrusts! I couldn't hold back any longer and simply released her hair, slapping her
buttocks .

"No! It hurts...husband, don't hit me...ah...it hurts so much...husband, please don't hit me...
" With your mother's cries and screams and my slapping of her buttocks, her buttocks were already as red as blood
. The lewd sounds and smells filled the clinic, and my excitement reached its peak! With each thrust of your mother's
thick buttocks against my penis, I finally couldn't hold back and had a second orgasm. I roared from the depths of my throat
, "Ah! Ah! Ah!" and another stream of semen poured into the depths of your mother's uterus.

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