[A Breakthrough for Mother and Son After the New Year] (Part 1, 12 episodes)

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12.

Time flies. If you don't feel this deeply, then write a diary entry like mine,

and you'll realize how short life is. Before you know it, autumn is almost here.

Life continues as usual, methodically. Sometimes, I really feel that life is a

giant machine, and we are just small parts, supporting its operation while enduring the wear and tear of life

, until we slowly grow old, no longer fit for its operation, and are forcibly replaced.

Please put down your noble hands, gently place the bricks, and let me finish. I'm not advocating pessimism,

nor am I trying to make everyone detach themselves from worldly affairs. It's just that recently my life has undergone some changes, becoming difficult for me to adapt to,

leaving me bewildered.

Of course, I haven't strayed from the main point. If you ask me where this change started, it all began last weekend…

A precious weekend was shattered by endless overtime. Fortunately, the boss was merciful and only allowed everyone to work overtime

for one morning. After hastily compiling the reports, everyone went their separate ways. Then, I went home for dinner, and after dinner,

my wife went shopping, taking a look at the long, white legs of the women on the street. Summer is almost over, and opportunities are running out.

Saturday night, my wife and I made love, and Sunday morning it rained heavily. My wife dragged me out of bed at 7:15

to take her to her shift. I got home at 8:00 and suddenly received a call from my section chief, Lao Wang. He sounded very stern, saying that

the report had an error and had been returned by the Municipal Party Committee Secretariat. He told me to correct it immediately because the city leaders needed it for a meeting that afternoon.

Not daring to delay, I drove to the office, which was empty. I turned on the computer, opened Excel, and after carefully reviewing it,

I found that it wasn't my problem. The report the leader had given me had the wrong operation symbols. So I called Lao Wang and

explained the situation. Lao Wang stammered on the other end of the phone, saying that the report was prepared by Xiao Li from the Political Work Section, and that the kid

was obviously incompetent and unreliable. He told me to revise the report and send it to the Municipal Party Committee Secretariat's email address.

The whole weekend was wasted on me. I asked Lao Wang if I would get overtime pay. Old Wang said

he'd treat me to lamb testicles another day, but I...

Last night the stars were shining brightly, and I stayed up all night with Xiao Ziyun. Today the torrential rain has made me even more tired. After

confirming the reports were correct, I was yawning repeatedly. By the time I finished this, it was already past ten o'clock when I got home.

Dad was reading the newspaper in the living room, and Mom was doing laundry. I quickly greeted them and went upstairs to catch up on sleep

.

I don't know how much time passed, but Mom knocked on the door to call me for dinner. Still half asleep, I opened the door and went downstairs, only to find Dad

wasn't there . I asked and found out he'd been called out for drinks. I ate a few mouthfuls haphazardly and went back upstairs to continue sleeping. Don't say

I didn't seize the opportunity; I was just too tired, and really didn't want to do *that*.

Lying in bed, I couldn't fall asleep. No wonder, I usually don't take naps, but

after that nap and some food, I felt refreshed. After a brief moment of thought, I decided to

go downstairs; I couldn't waste this rare opportunity.

I opened the door and saw my mother standing there. Perhaps she hadn't expected me to come out; her eyes darted around,

and she turned to leave. I grabbed her and pulled her into my arms.

"Mom, I was just looking for you. You came up here by yourself," I

whispered in her ear, stroking her thigh. She was wearing a loose-fitting dress, the kind that felt smooth

to the touch .

To my surprise, she immediately struggled free, her gaze still darting away. She tugged at her dress and

said, "You're not asleep? I thought you were."

"Mom, did you need something?" I pulled her closer again, but she still struggled. My intuition told

me something was wrong, but what was it? Normally, she wouldn't resist like this,

especially since she knew it was just the two of us at home and still came up to find me. Why did she resist when I hugged her?

"Let's go inside and talk," I said, pushing her inside from behind and closing the door behind me. Mom didn't really

refuse, but after coming in and sitting on the bed, she kept crossing her arms and resting them on her lap,

looking . Was she annoyed by the daytime? I went over and drew the curtains; it was raining, and the room immediately

became dark.

I reached for the zipper of Mom's dress. Mom resisted again, pushing my

shoulders .

I smiled, thinking, "She came to see me, but now she's acting shy. That's not

like .

" "Don't do that, move aside, wait a minute." Mom continued to struggle, pushing me away with one hand and covering

the hem of her dress with the other.

"Mom, did you really need something? Just say it, don't hide it." I ignored her. Seeing that

I couldn't undress her, I pushed her down and pinned her down. Now Mom was helpless; she

couldn't reach her dress with her hands. I reached under her dress and slowly stroked her thigh.

"Waaah...you two are both bullying me..." Mom, seeing she couldn't stop me, covered her face with her hands and

began to sob softly.

"Mom, Mom. What's wrong? Why are you crying?" I stopped what I was doing and instinctively reached out to pull

Mom 's hands away from her face, but I couldn't.

"Mom, what's wrong?" I remained on top of Mom. Something felt off.

I'd noticed she wasn't acting normally during dinner; could something be wrong?

"Waaah, your dad." Mom continued to sob softly.

"Mom, what happened to Dad?"

I asked, puzzled.

"Waaah, he, he...he's really making me so angry." Mom removed her hands from her face, and two streams of tears

immediately flowed down her cheeks.

"You two are an old married couple, and you're still arguing? Do you want me to give you a lecture

?" Talking about Dad, I suddenly lost interest, but I still remained on top of Mom, though I was

much more subdued.

"Oh, sob...it wasn't a fight, sob."

"Then what happened, Mom? Did Dad find out about us?" I teased her.

"No, no...it's not about that, sigh, I really don't know how to bring it up." Mom stopped sobbing and

wiped her tears with the back of her hand. Since she came to me, she must have already decided to tell me, see...

It was indeed something difficult to talk about, which piqued my curiosity. To comfort my mother, I

gently wiped away her tears a few times.

"Mom, it's okay. It's just the two of us now. Tell me, don't you trust me?"

I lifted my chest, propped myself up with my hand, and said to my mother.

"Alright, well, I can only tell you." My mother shifted her body up and lay down on the pillow.

"Hmm, Mom, what is it?" I pressed my lower body against my mother's.

"It's a long story, a long story." "Then tell me more, oh dear, what is it? I'm so anxious

."

"Do you remember when I told you about your aunt?"

"What about my aunt?"

"I said she was divorced once. Do you remember?"

"Yes, I remember. What? It's not like my dad and her..."

"Waaah..." My mother cried again after hearing what I said, her lips twitching involuntarily,

looking very aggrieved.

"Mom, calm down, don't rush, don't rush,"

I said, bending down to hug my mother tightly.

After a few sobs, my mother began to speak again, her voice trembling. "Actually, your aunt... your aunt

isn't used to work as a waitress in a restaurant around here. After working there for a while, she

divorced her husband from her hometown. Your father often went to that restaurant for business, and that's how he got to know her. I

didn't know about this at first. Your uncle wasn't married yet, and the girls all thought his family was too poor. Later, the

restaurant owner quit, and your father introduced your aunt to your uncle."

"And then?" The story seemed very intriguing, and I pressed for more information.

"Then, your uncle and aunt got married. But later, I discovered

that a number on your dad's phone was frequently texting her, saying really cheesy things. After I questioned him, your dad finally told me.

It turns out your dad and she had been having an affair for a long time, and they'd been dating quite a bit over the years. Sigh..." Mom finished speaking

, took a deep breath, and tilted her head to one side of the pillow.

"Mom, really? I... I don't think that's possible. If that were true, how come you and my aunt

are so close?" I was puzzled and didn't quite believe my mom could be so forgiving.

"What else could I do?" Mom turned her head back to me and looked at me. "Do you think I

don't know ? Back when he was in the township, he had relationships with almost every attractive woman in the town government.

He even got a disciplinary action for it." "How come I didn't know about this?" "Hearing Mom say

all this , I was deeply surprised, and at the same time, the fire in my heart burned again. While listening to Mom, I reached

down and loosened my belt.

Mom felt my movement, twisted her body, and said, 'Do you still want to hear me? If you do, then

behave my thighs, I lay back down, put my hands on Mom's shoulders

, and said, 'Mom, you can continue, it's okay, I won't bother you. You can talk. By the way,

when Dad worked at the town government, I was only about ten years old, right?' '

About that, I remember it was sixteen or seventeen years ago, when our old house had just been rebuilt.

What are you doing? Don't move around.'

As Mom said this, I had already lifted her dress, then pulled down her underwear, and inserted

my penis between Mom's legs.

'The same thing.'

'What the same thing, Mom?'

'I'm talking about you and your dad. Sigh, why am I so unlucky...'"

"Haha, Mom, how many women were in town back then?" I interrupted my mother and asked.

"Who knows how many sluts there were, maybe five or six."

"Dad slept with them all?"

"Otherwise, I wouldn't know. One of those sluts had already found a boyfriend and was about to get married, but then her

family found out. Her parents came to our house, and your father was quite firm with them. In the end

, they reported it to the Organization Department, and our family had to pay them a couple of dollars to settle the matter."

"During that time, I really felt like your father was a stranger. I thought about divorcing him, but you were so

young then, and I couldn't bear to let you experience a broken family. Later, your father apologized very well and

confessed to the other women. The Organization Department changed her job, and that's why your father was transferred to his current position in

the Agricultural Bureau."

"Not many people know about this, right?" I asked my mother.

"Not many people. Even the people in the town government didn't know. Once that happened, they couldn't keep quiet.

Who could tell?" My mother said very confidently. Actually, I was really afraid that this would get out, and if it did

, it wouldn't be good for me.

After my mom answered me, she was silent for a while. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I completely pulled down my pants

and then pulled down my mom's underwear as well. My mom tried to cover herself with her hands, but I forcibly pulled them away, and then I

pressed my penis against my mom's vulva. After rubbing it a few times, I slowly inserted it.

It felt completely different from before; it was very dry inside. When I had affairs with my mom before, it was usually already very

wet inside. However, I liked this feeling; it was tight, and there was a stimulating feeling of forced penetration. My mom pushed

me a little, but didn't push me off. And I, propped up on the bed, tilted my head back, squinted my eyes, and slowly

inserted in.

"Mom, I won't stop you from talking, I won't stop you from talking," I repeated softly over and over again,

my penis gently going in and out over and over again. At the same time, I fantasized about the women around my dad. Although

I couldn't quite recall their faces, the act itself was stimulating. I sketched out

the women's images in my imagination, imagining my mom as one of them, seeking pleasure in her genitals.

"Mom, continue. Then why are you still so close to my aunt?" I asked softly as I thrust into my mom

.

My mom seemed used to my eagerness, and this time she didn't scold me. Perhaps she

was still immersed in shame and anger, too preoccupied to notice my actions.

As I gently manipulated her, she spoke again: "You interrupted me earlier, um... what could I

do? Outsiders are one thing, at most we'll just not see them again. But she's your aunt, we see each other all the time, we can't just..."

"Shall we just lay this out in the open? I can only pretend I don't know, um..."

I began to genuinely admire my mother's magnanimity. No wonder, with a father like me,

what can you do? Some things you just have to turn a blind eye to.

"And what about the future? Will they still keep in touch?" I continued to ask. By this time, my mother had already secreted vaginal fluid under my

stimulation , making my penis thrusting much more smoothly. I simply knelt up,

spread my mother's legs apart, and looked down at the intimate union of my penis and my mother's vagina.

"Hmm...can you be gentle?" Mom continued to moan as she answered, "After that, it seems your dad stopped

contacting . He showed me all the texts she sent him, but he didn't reply. And then, she stopped sending them much

. Hmm..."

"Mom, what about that thing you said before, that thing about me sleeping with my aunt, was that what you really meant?" I

increased the frequency of my thrusts, but found this position tiring, so I had to lie down again, pressing tightly against Mom's body,

feeling the sense of being embraced as I entered and the slippery sensation as I withdrew.

"Hmm...son, what else could it be but what? I was thinking, since you've already done this with me, why do

n't go sleep with her? That way, it can satisfy your perverted desires, and secondly, it can make that slut

behave herself." Mom hugged my back, hissing and laughing as she spoke, her lower body spreading wider on its own, arching her

back to accommodate my thrusts.

"Haha, Mom, aren't you afraid she'll tell Dad?"

"Would she be that stupid? Even if she knew your dad didn't want to talk to her anymore, she

'd have to consider her reputation, right? Doing that would only prove her despicable nature to others."

"Yeah, Mom. I fucked you first, and then you made me fuck my aunt. Do you want me to

fuck everyone Dad has ever fucked?" I pressed against my mom's genitals and rubbed hard. My mom's soft genitals enveloped me, which

felt very comfortable.

"You're such a slut, always talking to me about fucking. Let me tell you, you can't be like your dad. Hmm

... hmm... look at how many people working in government offices are decent these days? It's all over the news, all that flirting on Weibo

, all that lewd photos of officials, hardly any of them are decent. If you don't behave, I won't acknowledge you as my son anymore

."

"Acknowledge me as your son? Then why are you pushing me onto someone else?" Mom's labia are different from Xiao Zi's,

they're thick, slippery, and every time I thrust all the way in, they completely envelop my penis. I continued to say to Mom:

"Mom, I love your pussy, fucking you is the happiest thing."

Mom raised her hand and slapped me on the back, saying: "You still say that, I'll teach you to behave.

Who else have you fucked? Don't talk nonsense."

I also retaliated by thrusting into Mom a few times, bringing out the vaginal fluid from her pussy and wetting her pubic hair.

"Mom, there are only three including you. One is Xiao Zi, and the other is a college classmate

. I didn't mess around, okay?"

"College classmate?" Mom looked up at me, puzzled.

"Yeah, I drank too much after graduation and went to a hotel that night. I haven't been in touch since. I heard that woman

just got married."

"Sigh, you young people..."

"What's wrong with being young? Mom, don't you see I'm much more honest than the older folks in our family? Haha." I

placed one hand on Mom's breast and gently stroked it. "Don't be so cheeky. You'd better behave yourself from now on."

Mom shifted her upper body and thrust her chest out.

"Yeah, Mom, I know. I have a wife and a mother at home, two women serving me,

what more could I want? Besides, I can get something from you that I don't get from anyone else."

"What thing? Hmm... be gentle."

"The feeling of incest. Just thinking about it gets me excited. Look, you gave birth to me, and now I'm fucking you. Holding my own

mother and fucking her hard, who can understand that? At most, they just fantasize."

"You pervert." "

Mom, aren't you a pervert? If you weren't a pervert, why would you be so wet?"

"When you fuck someone else, they'll also be wet. Does it matter who's on you?"

"Hehe, I'm not a woman, how would I know? Mom, you know, I used to read incest

novels , especially mother-son ones. But to be honest, I only fantasized about other people's mothers. I didn't really have any

feelings for you. Sometimes it's really disgusting."

"Then why did you do this to me?"

"I won't explain this anymore, I told you before. But once you get involved, you won't think that way anymore. The more you think about it

, the more exciting it gets, and the more you do it, the more you love it. Haha, Mom, in the future, if Dad messes around outside again, you'd better

react

strongly

. Don't let him sleep with shady women, or he might catch some disease, and our whole family will be infected." "You idiot. Can you be gentle? Your legs are numb from being pressed down." "

Then you press me down."

So, I pulled my penis out of Mom's body, lay down on my side next to her, and

smoothed my penis with my hand. Mom got up, tidied her hair, then lifted her skirt, grabbed her lower abdomen with her hands, lowered

her head to my penis, and slowly sat down. I held her buttocks with both hands, and when I was sure

I was fully inside her, I pulled Mom down into my arms, flattened her legs, raised her buttocks slightly, and started

slowly fucking her again.

"Mom, you slut."

"I'll hit you."

"Slutty mom. Haha."

"If you say that again, I really will hit you. Hmm...can you feel me squeezing you?"

"Yes, of course you can. Even if you don't squeeze me, it's still tight inside. Mom, I love fucking you like this,

kiss ."

"No, disgusting."

"What's going on? You can fuck me, but not kiss?"

"I'm not used to it."

"Alright then, welcome your son's fierce fucking."

"You little bastard."

"Slut."

"You little bastard."

"Slut."

"Ah...hmm...you little bastard."

"Mom, it's raining outside, just call me that, slutty mom. Mom?"

"Huh?"

"I'll fuck you."

"Hmm, fuck me. I like it when my son goes inside. Hmm..."

"Mom, who is Liu Xiangzhi?"

"You bastard, um...that's your mom."

"Mom, what is Liu Xiangzhi doing?"

"Ah...you're so fast. Liu Xiangzhi is on top of her son."

"What is she doing on top of her son?"

"Getting fucked."

"Who's fucking her?"

"Um...you, you're fucking Liu Xiangzhi. You're my son, I'm Liu Xiangzhi, fuck me, I'm your mom,

insert into my cunt."

"Mom, you're much more open than Xiao Zi, it feels so good."

"Xiao Zi? Xiao Zi, she..." Mom stopped moving when I mentioned Xiao Zi.

I was still immersed in the exciting atmosphere, trying to lift Mom's buttocks, but I couldn't. "What's wrong,

Mom? Don't you want to be fucked anymore?"

"Oh, it's nothing, you continue." She said, but her buttocks didn't lift, still pressing against me.

How ?

Seeing that Mom seemed preoccupied again, I asked, "Mom, what's wrong? You're too sentimental. You

were so excited just now, and now you're sad. You'd be a perfect actress. You said it's all in the past, but

you're bringing it up again today. Isn't that just making yourself miserable? Why don't you relax and let's have some fun together?"

Mom lifted herself up and sat on me, letting my hard penis inside her. Then she

ran her hand through her hair and looked down at me, saying, "Son, you have to keep an eye on Xiao Zi."

"Hey, Mom, don't worry. Look at your son, so energetic, I can definitely keep her satisfied.

Besides, I know her." I said with a smile.

"No, um... I mean, you really have to be careful." Mom hesitated a bit.

To be honest, I didn't really believe Xiao Zi would cheat on me. It wasn't that I was too confident, but she basically didn't have that awareness.

She wasn't the kind of person who was very open-minded. Her promiscuity was limited to her fantasies in bed. Last time I video-chatted with CJMN from our sis

, she was ready to fight me, but I ended up forcing myself on her.

But since Mom brought this up, could she have discovered something?

"Mom, why are you suddenly bringing this up? She's quite well-behaved outside. Her female colleagues are all

pretty close to me. If something were to happen, they would have subtly told me not to let her fall into depravity. Besides, she just goes

to work normally, occasionally working this shift, and it's a room full of women, nothing's wrong."

"You can be sure nothing's wrong outside, but what about at home?"

"What's wrong at home? You mean...?"

"I didn't want to tell you, but I think I should. Seeing you kept in the dark makes me feel a little

guilty ."

"Mom, what is it?"

"Actually, I'm not entirely sure. I haven't encountered anything like this myself; it's just my own deduction."

"Are you trying to drive me crazy?"

"Last week, wasn't Xiao Zi on night shift?"

"Yes. It wasn't originally her shift, it was this week. A colleague of hers got married, so she had to work two

weeks in a row."

"Yeah, I know that. You saw her when she came back this morning, right? After lunch, you and

your dad went to work, and she came upstairs to sleep. Around noon, your dad called me and said that

some of his colleagues were having a get-together in the afternoon, and they were all bringing their families. They wanted me to come too, so I told Xiao Zi and took a taxi

there."

"And then?"

"Then when I got there, there were a lot of people, and a few of them weren't from their workplace, so I didn't really know them..."

"Oh, get to the point, Mom."

"Yeah, later, when they were halfway through their drinks, your dad got a call saying there was an emergency at work and he had to

go back to deal with it. He had the driver take him away, leaving me there, saying he'd come back later. After he left, I

realized I didn't really know any of these people, so I came back by myself without telling him. I figured since everyone told him

to hurry back, whether they picked me up or not, he'd definitely go back."

"And then?"

"Then, when I got home, I saw your dad had changed into his leather shoes. I wondered what he was doing back so late at day.

But after looking around, no one was home, so I didn't think much of it. I looked at the dining table and saw that Xiao Zi hadn't eaten yet, so I went to

make her a dish and came up to call her to eat. But when I was going up the stairs, I heard your bed creak." "

Were there any other sounds?"

"I didn't pay attention. I hadn't changed my shoes; I was wearing heels. Before I even got up the stairs, there was no more noise from inside."

"How did the bed creak?"

"I can't quite put my finger on it, but thinking back, I felt like it was the sound of them doing that."

"And then?"

"Later, I came up and knocked on the door. Xiao Zi said she was sleeping and got dressed, so I went downstairs to collect the clothes

and put them in the washing machine. That's when Xiao Zi came down. While she was eating, I secretly came up to check,

but I didn't find anything unusual."

"Are my dad's shoes still there?"

"Yes, he's been wearing them all along. When your dad came back this afternoon, I paid special attention. He was wearing those brown shoes.

He has several pairs of shoes; some he keeps at work, and some he keeps at home. I'm not sure

which pair he wore when he left this morning. But he usually keeps the shoes he doesn't wear in the shoe cabinet. His pair was right by the door, but I'm

sure he wore the black shoes the day before. Maybe he forgot to put them in when he changed his shoes this morning, but I didn't

think much of it."

"Mom, you mean... it's possible that my dad went into this room, and then, afraid you'd find out,

he sneaked out barefoot and put on those brown shoes at work?"

"Yes, that's just a guess. That's why I wanted you to keep an eye out. Also, it might not be at home.

What if , what if, a hotel?"

"That's alright. I checked. Wenjun works in the household registration department of the Public Security Bureau, right? He has that ID card.

When I go to visit him, I like to check their internal network. As long as I enter his ID card, I can see his accommodation information.

I checked all our family members, and apart from a few trips out of town, there are no accommodation records."

"Hmm, these are just guesses. Pay more attention in the future."

"When Xiao Zi came downstairs, did you notice anything unusual about her?"

"No, she seemed normal. She's on duty today. Why don't you come back earlier tomorrow to check on her?"

"Okay, Mom, I need to think about it."

My penis was still inside Mom's vagina, but it had softened considerably. To be honest, I didn't really

believe but there's a saying that it's hard to guard against a thief within the family. Besides, even at her age, Mom still makes me drool; Xiao Zi is so

young, logically she should be even more attractive.

However, Dad and she never really seem like that; they just have a normal father-in-law/daughter-in-law relationship, neither too close nor too distant

. What Mom told me today was definitely meant to bring up this matter. As for whether she held anything back,

that's hard to say, and I'm unlikely to get any more information from her. However, this isn't a small matter. Since Mom was willing

to tell me, it means she's somewhat confident…

"Mom, do you think Xiao Zi and Dad will find out about our relationship?" I asked Mom.

My mom sat on my waist, her hands on my shoulders, and said, "I'm sure they don't know.

Although we almost got caught those two times, we hid it very well, and they definitely didn't find out." "

That's true. The one in the kitchen was the most dangerous, but Xiao Zi was on the stairs, so she definitely wouldn't have heard

anything inside. And the one in the bathroom, I checked later, and you really couldn't see behind the glass from the outside. As for

the other times outside, they definitely wouldn't know."

"Yeah, I did experiments after those two times, and they definitely didn't find out, including even if

we talked loudly in the bathroom, no one outside the front door could hear us."

"Mom, so if they really have something going on, it didn't happen after they found out about us, right?"

"Yeah, I think so."

Could it be that Xiao Zi and Dad are really having an affair? Thinking about the young and beautiful Xiao Zi, I felt a little sad, but

another voice inside me seemed to be calling out how exciting this was. My mind was a mess, but my penis

involuntarily got hard again. I didn't know if it was that voice at work or the moisture from my mom's vagina that was making it hard.

I decided to stop thinking about it and pulled my mom into my arms again. She seemed to understand my feelings and

cooperated, lifting her buttocks slightly so her lower abdomen was away from my belly. I started thrusting again.

"We can't be sure about this, so don't ask Xiao Zi anything yet."

"Okay, Mom, I know. I'll think about what to do later."

My mom stopped talking, and all that remained was the constant flow of her vaginal fluid,

the "slap slap" sound of my penis against her vagina, blending with the rain outside. It seemed harmonious, yet it kept stirring my thoughts .

I forced myself to forget about it, thankfully there was the comfort of my mom's body. I could clearly feel her

deliberately squeezing me, as if comforting me, or perhaps stimulating me. I could only hold her tighter and

thrust harder, letting her hiss and moan.

My mother suddenly sat up, still silent. Then, she sat on my waist and began grinding back and forth rapidly,

driving me wild. My penis was bent and straightened repeatedly, and with that lubrication, all my passion

and resentment were finally released at the glans, mixed with thick semen. Accompanied by a few rapid moans from my mother,

I ejaculated all of it into her warm, soft vagina. My father had been fucking women for decades.

Afterwards, I lit a cigarette, and my mother squatted on the bed waiting for the semen to flow out. My penis was still erect

. I don't know if it was the position that stimulated me, or if I wanted to release my pent-up desires through my mother, or if it was a kind of

revenge. I knelt behind my mother, holding the cigarette in one hand by the bedside, and with the other hand, I guided my penis into her from

behind .

The semen hadn't flowed out yet; it was hot and slippery. Mom remained silent, kneeling before me like me

, her upper body straight, her hands gripping my buttocks, her own buttocks arched back to welcome my second

thrust.

I don't know how long this lasted, only that the cigarette I hadn't smoked burned my hand before I threw it on the ground.

Finally, I shouted, "Liu Xiangzhi, I'm fucking you!"

And Mom shouted back, "Ah, fuck Mom, fuck me, ah... I want you to shoot your semen into my ass, I want

you to shoot all your semen into Mom's cunt, to use as lubricant for that old bastard tonight..."

The rain stopped. I wonder if tomorrow will be a sunny day.

[End of Part 1]

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