[Mom is the most beautiful woman in the world] (1-2)

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Chapter 1 My Mother's Conservative Large Breasts
If you were lucky enough to see my mother naked, you would surely be shocked by her large breasts.
My mother's name is Liu Shurong, and she is recognized as the "flower of finance" in this city. She has
held this title for ten years since graduating, and even now, at thirty-two, the constant influx of young
beauties in the financial system cannot steal her name.
Her increasingly mature charm has made her famous far and wide; her 36D pear-shaped breasts have made countless
lecherous men drool. However, my mother is a very traditional woman. She always wears suits to work and always
buys conservative bras with large cups that completely cover her breasts. In the summer, my mother
's upper body is always marked with deep bra lines; I don't know why she would wear such large breasts so tightly.
These large bras, while not particularly sexy, are very cozy; the wide cups are enough to completely enclose my penis
. My happiest time was during summer vacation every year. As long as my parents were at work, home became my paradise
. I would open my mother's wardrobe and, like a pilgrim, bring out the several large bras she had neatly folded.
When masturbating, I would usually wrap one of my mother's bras around my penis, and then cover my face with another soft bra
. The scent of her breasts would excite me greatly. I would smear the dew from my penis onto
the spot opposite her nipple, fantasizing about my mother's big breasts—it was the ultimate pleasure. However, I never dared to ejaculate on
my mother's bra. If she found the stain, I would surely die.
Once, by accident, I wrapped my penis too tightly in my mother's bra. The straps were wrapped around my penis, and
the lace edges lightly grazed my glans. Several sensitive spots were being rubbed at the same time. I was so excited that I didn't have time to tear it off, so I simply
covered my penis with my mother's bra and ejaculated beautifully. This time, the ejaculation lasted a long time, and so much semen
overflowed from the bra.
My mother's cotton bra was very absorbent. After soaking up all the semen, it swelled up, its full round shape
reminding me of my mother's womb. But cleaning up afterwards was a real ordeal. I never imagined that my first time doing laundry
would be washing my mother's bra. I lathered it with soap, scrubbing and scrubbing, washing it inside and out several times,
using up several basins of water. Then I wrung it out and used a hairdryer, taking meticulous care of my mother's precious bra
. A feeling of happiness welled up inside me. I had washed my beloved mother
's bra. I dried it until it was warm and dry, leaving not a single drop of moisture. Seeing the bra, which I had just made a mess of,
now clean and perky again, I was overjoyed. I kissed the pristine white bra, then carefully placed it
back in the closet, returning it to its rightful place.
The next day, when I opened the closet, I couldn't find the bra; my mother must have been wearing it. Ah,
if only I could smear my semen all over Mom's bra and kiss her pert nipples.
Mom never wears revealing clothes like sundresses or V-necks, and even her nightgowns are
very conservative, so neither I nor any of the men around her have ever seen her deep cleavage. Of course, Dad
is an exception; he's the only man who has Mom's beautiful breasts.
A few months ago, Mom and Dad had a fight. It seemed Dad, who was a businessman, was having an affair
. I really don't understand; Mom is so elegant and beautiful, and has such big breasts, how could Dad be
interested in other women? After that fight, Dad came home less and less.
Mom often cried at home. At the urging of her best friend Zhuo Yunzhen, Mom joined an
aerobics class for fitness.
Mom already had a good dance background, and she stood out in the class, which greatly satisfied
her vanity, and she started smiling more often.
I accompanied my mother to this dance class a few times. The instructor was a man named Cheng, whom
the young women in the class called "Handsome." I, however, disliked him because he often leered at my mother, so
I secretly called him "Scumbag Cheng." This guy required the female students to wear short-sleeved tops and
shorts or skirts. The young women were happy to show off their fair arms and legs, including
my mother.
My main purpose in going to this dance class was to see my mother's fair thighs. Among all the female students
, my mother's thighs, while not the most muscular, were certainly the most plump and fair. To meet the instructor's requirements, my mother
specially bought several fashionable hot pants, the length of which barely covered her upper thighs, not even concealing the curve of her hips
.
Acheng spent a lot of time teaching Mom in each class, personally guiding her step by step. Mom supported
her entire voluptuous body with one delicate toe, raising her sexy, plump leg high, one hand making a delicate gesture with her fingers, the other resting on Acheng
's shoulder, looking somewhat shy. Watching her, I actually got an erection.
One evening, the teacher assigned a lot of homework, and I was too busy to accompany Mom to dance class, so she
went alone. As a result, that night, Mom, who had been celibate for a long time, couldn't resist the verbal provocations and
the allure of the young man's masculine body. Coupled with her utter disappointment in Dad's heartlessness, Mom finally gave up her virginity, which she had guarded for many years
. Acheng didn't have much effort and raped Mom in the dressing room.
Mom, who was already beautiful, became even more stunning after being touched by the young man. From then on, Mom
always made me stay home to study instead of taking me to dance class.
Every time she came home from dance class, she was very late. Mom, who was still dignified, couldn't hide the lust emanating from her eyes.
By the time I suspected anything, it was too late.
That evening, Mom went dancing again. I followed her out and hid behind a big tree across from the gym,
waiting. Finally, class ended, and the young women drove away. Soon after, Mom's white Accord pulled
out, and I clearly saw that she was alone in the car.
Had I been wrong? A mix of joy and disappointment welled up inside me. I quickly hailed a taxi and asked the driver
to follow Mom's car.
My heart sank as we drove; Mom wasn't taking the way home at all. Mom parked in a
public parking lot and waited by the roadside. A short while later, a taxi picked her up, and I saw
that the jerk Cheng was in the back seat. As soon as Mom got in, she snuggled into his arms.
The taxi my mother took drove directly to the old neighborhood where A-Cheng lived.
There wasn't even a security guard at the entrance. The taxi stopped in front of a building, and A-Cheng quickly took my mother upstairs.
From the gym to changing taxis and finally to A-Cheng's place, the whole process took less than twenty minutes.
Even my mother, caught in an affair, still valued efficiency and secrecy.
A moment later, a light came on in a fifth-floor room, but my heart trembled in the cold wind.
If I rushed up and caught my mother in her affair, it would only ruin her completely. Although my father was also having
affairs, men and women are different. My father's philandering was seen as a game for the rich, while my mother's
infidelity would be met with the most vicious condemnation from the world.
Enduring the tearing pain in my heart, I left the dilapidated neighborhood like a walking corpse. Back home,
I collapsed onto the bed, cried for a while, and then fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, watching my mother happily preparing breakfast in the kitchen, I felt not a
trace of hatred for her. My father has fallen for someone else, and my mother seems to have found her true love too. What can I do?
My mother's long, straight legs and round buttocks swayed lively from side to side. They must have been flattened under that scumbag Cheng's crotch last night
, yet she's so happy today? My eyes blazed with fury. At that moment, I
finally made up my mind: I couldn't persuade my father to go back to my mother, but I didn't want her to return to the melancholy she'd been these past few years
. What I had to do was take my mother back from Cheng and replace him!
One weekend, while my mother was napping, I took her keys and had a whole bunch of them copied and pasted on the street.
As for whether there was a key to Cheng's room among them, that was up to luck.
That night, my mother began her lewd dancing again. Watching her dressed up beautifully as she went out
, I maliciously wondered if her cunt was
getting wet with anticipation of the upcoming intercourse while she practiced dancing.
I took the copied keys and began my operation.
I took a taxi to Acheng's apartment complex and, based on my memory of that night, went to his door. Just to be safe,
I knocked for a while, but no one answered. I took out my keys and started trying them one by one.
When one of the keys finally opened the iron gate, I breathed a sigh of relief, immediately went inside, and closed the door.
Entering someone else's home for the first time, my heart pounded. After taking a few deep breaths to calm myself down,
I began to look around the apartment.
It was a one-bedroom apartment, the decor and facilities were very old, making me suspect that Acheng had rented it.
The bedroom door wasn't locked, and it was quite large. A two-meter-wide bed stood against the wall, next to a table
, with plenty of space.
The bed was an old-fashioned loft bed with a Simmons mattress on it—was this where my mother lost her virginity? I
felt a wave of disorientation.
In the bedside table, I found a box of condoms and even a box of oral contraceptives, and a wave of
sadness washed over me. In a hidden drawer, I found several packets of "Saintess's Love Powder." Could it be that Acheng used
this to make his mother submit?
Bored, I rummaged through the entire room. Besides the mess of sex toys, there was nothing else
, not even many books. It seemed Acheng was an extremely shallow person. How could Mom like
someone like that? Was it just because his penis was big?
It was almost time for them to finish class, so I crawled under the bed. Luckily, the space under this old-fashioned bed was relatively
high, so it wasn't too uncomfortable. Opposite the bed was a large full-length mirror. I slightly adjusted
the angle of the mirror so that by moving slightly under the bed, I could see most of the room through it
.
After a while, the door opened, and my heart started pounding again.
The first thing I saw was the lower bodies of a man and a woman. I immediately recognized Mom's high-heeled feet; I
had never observed Mom's beautiful feet so closely before.
My mother rarely wears open-toed sandals; she usually only wears them when she's not working. Today, the
open-toed sandals she wore were incredibly sexy. The arch of her foot traced a beautiful curve inside the sandals. Even after seeing many
pictures of beautiful feet online, I still have to admit these are the most beautiful feet I've ever seen.
However, those feet moved rapidly with the man's movements. As soon as he entered the room, my mother shyly
threw herself into A-Cheng's arms, offering her fragrant lips. The two kissed softly, then embraced and went into
the bedroom.
In the mirror, I clearly saw my mother shamelessly sucking on A-Cheng's foul tongue, even swallowing
it. Was she swallowing A-Cheng's saliva?
How disgusting!
My mother held A-Cheng's head and kissed him for a long time. Finally, when A-Cheng left her lips, my mother looked blissfully ecstatic,
a bit of her tongue still sticking out from her slightly parted red lips.
Their next foreplay was a nude dance. Acheng stripped naked first, his large penis dangling there,
watching his mother undress with great interest.
His mother, blushing, turned her back to Acheng, not daring to look at his manhood, as she removed her suit jacket. Underneath, she
wore conservative underwear, including the large pink bra I often used for masturbation. His mother carefully
removed her panties, but still exposed her vulva to Acheng behind her. Surprisingly, despite her fair complexion,
his mother had a lot of pubic hair, with sparse hair around her labia majora.
His mother didn't remove her open-toed high heels and bra; she turned around, standing gracefully with her legs together, her hands clasped
to cover her pubic area.
She had thought her tall figure would earn her lover's compliments, but instead, Acheng teased, "Your unromantic
bra completely covers your big breasts; it'll be hard for me to get an erection like this."
As her mother was stunned, Acheng suddenly stepped forward and lifted her large buttocks. She gasped, and
their lewd dance began.
They had been rehearsing this dance for a long time; their movements were practiced. Often, she was lifted high above her head, her legs
spread wide. She cooperatively brought her red, hairy vulva to Acheng's face for him to lick. With each lick...
Mom would let out a soft cry, then dodge away, seemingly enjoying it immensely. Acheng's rough hands would often
reach directly under Mom's crotch, lifting her up and spinning her around – a truly grotesque sight.
After the dance, Acheng would rip off Mom's large bra, kneading her breasts, saying, "You didn't take off your bra because you were
afraid your breasts would sag and look bad, right?"
Without the bra, Mom's breasts were bell-shaped, and her nipples were perky and pointed upwards, not sagging at all
. Now, these full breasts were being wantonly kneaded in Acheng's hands, and he even mocked their
shape. Mom was both ashamed and angry.
"Such beautiful breasts, ruined after that bastard sucked them," Acheng said rudely.
"Don't you dare talk about Xiaoyu like that!" Mom's face turned red with anger.
"What's wrong with talking about him? You're getting angry?" Acheng fiercely picked up Mom, threw her onto the bed, and
straddled her, sitting on her hips.
"Look at your breasts! They're big enough, but the nipples are sagging. And your belly—because of
that bastard, the stretch marks just won't go away. It's awful!"
Humiliated like this by her lover, the mother felt utterly ashamed and covered her face with her hands, sobbing softly.
Seeing his mother like this, A-Cheng smiled smugly and said, "Alright, stop crying. You're
a woman in your thirties. You can still pass for a young married woman if you're dressed, but if you go out naked like this, no one will want you."
This once-proud financial professional was being spoken of so disparagingly. A-Cheng was actually insecure in front of his mother; only by
undermining her confidence could he maintain her long-term subservience.
"Then why did you seduce me?" the mother asked, completely fooled.
"I just love fucking you, fucking that bastard's mother. It gives me a real thrill!" A-Cheng said shamelessly.
"You shameless person!" the mother roared, struggling to sit up, pushing A-Cheng away, getting out of bed, picking up her large bra,
and about to put it on.
Like a wolf, Acheng pounced on her from behind. Mom, her hands behind her back, was fastening her bra when Acheng
suddenly grabbed her arms, like a swan about to take flight, its wings abruptly broken!
Mom was dragged onto the bed, her legs spread wide in panic, revealing her helpless vulva. Her vagina
had already released some lustful fluid when her breasts were being fondled. Acheng's large penis seized the opportunity to thrust in from behind, penetrating all the way in.
"Let me go, you devil, let me go!" Mom lay on top of Acheng, her snow-white belly exposed
, like a helpless frog, her genitals being wantonly ravaged by that thick, purple, ugly thing.
Mom cursed, but her buttocks sank lower, unconsciously wanting to take Acheng's large penis even deeper—
truly a woman who said one thing but meant another.
Acheng thrust his hips forcefully, his large penis pounding into his mother's body from bottom to top, his mouth snarling , "I'm going to rape you, I'm going to fuck you, you big wet nurse!" 　　He twisted his mother's large nipples
hard with his smoky, yellowed fingers. 　　"No..." his mother cried out, her vagina overflowing with fluid. 　　"Fuck you, that bastard drank your milk when he was little, that bastard's father monopolized these breasts for decades, and now? 　　Aren't they all mine? Aren't they!" Acheng screamed hoarsely. 　　"Xiaocheng, don't do this, I'm scared..." his mother sobbed, her white neck arched back as she was fucked 　　. 　　"Good Rongrong, I love you, I love your big breasts, I'm afraid of losing them..." 　　Acheng, his emotions erratic, suddenly howled loudly, his penis 　　slipping out of his mother's vagina in his excitement. 　　The mother, freed from her restraints, turned around and saw a grown man crying so pitifully for her. Her heart 　　softened again. She gently stroked A-Cheng's face and whispered, "Don't cry, don't cry, they're all yours, they'll always 　　belong to you..." 　　As she spoke, she bent down, gently cupping A-Cheng's breasts and placing his nipples in his mouth. 　　Under her tender care, A-Cheng's emotions gradually stabilized, and his large penis began to writhe again. The mother shyly 　　lifted her delicate buttocks, her vulva slightly parted to accommodate it. Finally, she managed to envelop the slippery head of his penis. A-Cheng 　　's penis, which had just subsided from its erection, twisted strangely, slowly being 　　swallowed whole by the mother's python-like vagina until the stalk was gone, leaving only the two testicles hanging from her vulva. 　　The mother seemed to have never experienced anything so large. She took a deep breath and laboriously moved her hips, slowly adjusting 　　to the fullness of the foreign object invading her lower body. After gradually adjusting to the sensation of the foreign object inside her vagina, Mom comfortably 　　exhaled from deep in her throat, wiggled her large buttocks to make sure there were no stray fish left outside, and then carefully 　　began to move her buttocks up and down, reluctantly spitting out a piece of her prey, then hurriedly taking it back in, as if afraid it would 　　escape. 　　I lay paralyzed under the bed, watching Mom, who was covered in sweat, her beautiful face changing expressions. With 　　that penis inserted into her lower body, she didn't hesitate to abandon her chastity and betray her son. 　　"Big wet nurse, I'm here!" Acheng shouted, leaning back and biting one of Mom's plump nipples. 　　"Oh..." Mom cried out joyfully, "Acheng, I'm your big wet nurse, your one-person big wet nurse, 　　fuck your lewd big wet nurse to death, my beloved Acheng!" 　　The dignified and holy Mom had now become Acheng's lewd big wet nurse, how could this be tolerated! Numbly, I pressed 　　the shutter, photographing the image of the two people making love in the mirror, roaring in my heart: Mom is my wet nurse, I 　　will 　　definitely 　　take 　　back 　　my 　　wet 　　nurse 　　! 　　**************** 　　...

Chapter Two: Charge, Naked Mother Knight!
The woman-on-top position allowed the mother full control over the length and force of the penis inside her. Because Acheng's
penis was long enough, the mother could boldly move it up and down without worrying about the hardness suddenly slipping out of her vagina.
The hamstrings on the mother's snow-white and shapely thighs formed a beautiful streamline, tightly gripping the man beneath her.
She first swallowed and released half of the penis in short bursts, repeating this several times before suddenly sitting down, her parted labia
greedily swallowing the penis to the root. Acheng's large glans thrust heavily into the mother's tender clitoris, accompanied by
a soft "Oh..." from the mother, a mixture of pain and pleasure. The mother's body jolted upwards as if electrocuted, her long hair fluttering,
her beauty breathtaking. Her clitoris, having received a powerful kiss from the large mushroom head, was overwhelmed and shrank back in shame. The mother also
carefully slowed down her pace, entering the next round of swallowing and releasing.
The sheer length and thickness of Acheng's penis left a deep impression on me. If measured externally, it probably stretched from my mother
's vulva to her navel. It's hard to believe my mother's vagina is so spacious, able to swallow
Acheng's enormous penis entirely.
My mother, like a naked female knight, tirelessly manipulated his massive member, her
fingers intertwined with Acheng's, confidently entrusting her body to his strong arms for support.
The waves of her breasts swaying against the beautiful knight's chest dazzled Acheng. Because his hands were tightly clasped with his mother's
, he could only strain to kiss her throbbing nipples. The nipples blushed, swaying from side to side, trying to avoid
his kisses. I watched from under the bed as Acheng repeatedly failed, silently cheering for my mother's testicles: "Quickly
, dodge! Don't let that stinking mouth kiss you!"
Acheng's efforts failed once again. Not only did he fail to kiss her nipple, but he was also slapped hard across the face by his mother's large breasts,
knocking him down onto the bed, panting heavily in frustration. I was overjoyed. At that moment, in my eyes, my mother's 36D
breasts were like Pei Yuanqing's pair of bright silver plum blossom hammers in a storytelling performance, their round, large hammerheads proudly pointing upwards, looking down
on their defeated opponent, truly majestic!
My mother, panting softly, looked at the man's dejected appearance and chuckled, "Poor little thing, get up, let your sister
feed you." The female knight, to reward her steed and give it the energy to run further, knelt down and offered
her reward.
The luscious nipples, having just won a battle, were betrayed by their mistress, offered as a consolation prize to the horse's
mouth for him to kiss and peck. Watching my mother's ample nipples lower their proud heads, being swallowed by A-Cheng's stinky
mouth, I wondered what kind of ravaging they would suffer within that foul mouth. At that moment, my heart broke.
The steed beneath me, satisfied, released its beautiful captive from its mouth, and, carrying the noble female knight, resumed
its journey. The female knight's snow-white breasts were covered in saliva. She brushed aside the stray hairs from her face, revealing a shy
expression, and said in a sweet voice, "A-Cheng, shall we go together this time?"
"Sure, what will we use as our signal for the charge?" A-Cheng teased.
"You know how annoying that is," my mother said, playfully punching A-Cheng.
"Haha, alright, let's go! Your little brother will definitely be moaning with pleasure after being doused with your hot water."
My mother lightly spat, seemingly embarrassed by A-Cheng's words. She knelt and twisted her hips, using her vulva to
readjust the penis, which had become slightly crooked during the "breastfeeding" process.
Just before their next round of lewd play was about to begin, my mind went blank. Was Mom inviting
this man to reach climax with her? My gaze fell on their point of union, and I calmly observed that
when Mom was still, she didn't dare to fully engulf A-Cheng's fully erect penis; after all, it was too big.
A thick, dark section of his penis protruded from beneath Mom's spread labia, her labia clinging to it with a mixture
of love and fear, like a cherry-like mouth holding a large sausage—utterly lewd.
I stared at the tightly intertwined genitals of this mismatched couple on the bed. This was
the source of their sin, causing a woman to betray her husband and a mother to betray her son.
The man's large penis remained still, standing there like a mountain, while Mom's delicate
labia began to slowly move up and down, tenderly swallowing and releasing that hard section. Because the foreplay had been ample,
after only a few thrusts, the mother's vaginal walls oozed a milky white fluid,
coating the vas deferens and surrounding veins on the shaft with a fine layer of oil. The already perfectly fitting male and female genitalia were now
stuck together by this honey-like fluid. Occasionally, when the mother's movements were slightly faster, a "plop plop
" sound, like pounding paste, would be heard.
"What's that sound?" A-Cheng asked deliberately.
"It's a symphony of our instruments," the mother said shyly.
"Hehe, cultured women are so secretly horny. Instruments, my foot! It's clearly our genitals!" A-Cheng
said, thrusting forcefully a few times. The mother cried out softly, and the plop sounds grew louder.
A-Cheng's thrusts were all about pulling out until only the head of his penis was inside before suddenly plunging it in. The mother's face paled from the thrusts
, fearing that his penis would slip out. She glared at A-Cheng coquettishly, contracting her gluteal muscles and pressing down, firmly
regaining control. The mother's labia tightly gripped the penis that brought her pleasure. She was very familiar with its
length; each time she moved up and down, the glans was never fully exposed. That large glans looked incredibly menacing,
but the mother knew it wasn't as hard as the shaft; it was just a delicate little thing. If she didn't hold it gently,
nurturing it with the warmth of her vaginal walls, it would retract like a little turtle.
Wasn't the little man beneath her the same? His seemingly strong body had just been crying and nestled in her arms
, wanting to nurse. The mother looked at A-Cheng tenderly, a happy smile on her face. Women, even in the heat of passion,
harbor a tenderness within, and this tenderness is usually the most precious, only the man she loves most is fortunate enough
to experience it. The contrasting images
of my mother's pure, lotus-like smile and her filthy, muddy lower body covered in her lover's phallus—these
two contrasting scenes simultaneously appeared on her body, leaving my mind reeling. Just like
her breasts, smeared with saliva—were they beautiful or ugly? At that moment, I couldn't tell. A surge of dark
desire pounded fiercely against my heart, thumping like a drum.
As the war drums sounded, the naked mother knight began her run-up before charging. Her movements gradually intensified, her buttocks and thighs
taut and glistening with sweat. I really wanted to rush out and punish my mother for her loss of virginity, to slap her
shiny, oily buttocks a few times! Unaware that her son was eyeing her bare
bottom under the bed, the mother continued to moan loudly. She stretched out her arms to A-Cheng, anxiously saying,
"A-Cheng, come quickly, come to your sister's arms..."
A-Cheng, emboldened, leaned back, wrapped his arms around his mother's bare back, and buried his head in her bosom. The mother
joyfully opened her full breasts to welcome her little man, pressing his head tightly against her breasts. Her large, brown
nipples were covered in sweat, mixed with the saliva A-Cheng had left behind. She cried as she plunged her head back into his
mouth, begging for his affection.
I was consumed by rage. Those breasts, usually so conservatively concealed by their large bras, so sacred and inviolable
, were now tools for arousing my lust!
The naked mother knight cried out, the powerful stallion beneath her giving her unparalleled pleasure. She
rode freely, skillfully controlling the whip within her with her genitals. This wicked whip, sometimes
mischievous and disobedient, was now captivated by her genitals, and as it sprayed love juices from her passionate vulva
, it remained as hard as iron!
A scene flashed through my mind: a medieval European battlefield, an
endless expanse of green grassland, my mother, head held high, riding a jet-black steed, her crimson cloak billowing like
the Statue of Liberty, her ample breasts thrusting fearlessly. With a loud, seductive shout, Mother charged into the enemy ranks. The enemies,
stunned by the heaving of her snow-white breasts, gaped and parted to make way for the voluptuous, alluring female
knight, lowering their sinful weapons before her.
The naked mother knight's charge grew increasingly frantic, her face contorted, her head thrashing wildly, her long hair
whipping about—all traces of her usual composure vanished!
"Oh, Cheng… I love you so much… faster, penetrate Rongrong… take Rongrong… Rongrong is almost
there!"
"Oh, my beloved Cheng!" Mother frantically grabbed at Cheng's hair, reaching a climax. Her
body trembled involuntarily in the air, a blush rising from her snow-white skin. Suddenly, she cried out,
surging upwards a few more times, "Oh, Cheng… so hot… so good… I've ejaculated into Rongrong's womb…
"
In the intense act of penetration, the naked mother knight completed yet another perfect charge in her life.
The evil black horse ejaculated his filthy semen into the female knight's body, desecrating her sacred body and
turning her into a slave knight. After releasing her vaginal fluids, Mom slumped softly in A-Cheng's arms. A-Cheng held Mom's
voluptuous body, stroking her long hair. Having conquered this proud female knight and left countless
sperm inside her, A-Cheng seemed very accomplished.
I was under the bed, my heart filled with desolation. That A-Cheng on the bed, who was nothing but a nobody, could shamelessly
fondle Mom's beautiful breasts, and in Mom's passionate embrace, he could comfortably ejaculate inside her without a condom,
and afterwards he could still cuddle with Mom. But I could only hide alone under the low bed, my hands somehow covered
in my sticky semen.
A-Cheng leaned against the headboard, contentedly smoking a cigarette afterward. At home, Mom was extremely against Dad smoking.
Every time he smoked, she would kick him out of the room. But now, her lover was puffing away in bed in front of her, and she looked completely
absorbed.
Acheng's limp penis hung there, half-dried with white semen, his pubic hair
tangled up like a dying bird.
Mom, with her back to Acheng, took a tissue box from the bedside table. She spread her legs, wiped
her lower body with several sheets of tissue, and then stuffed a few more sheets into his anus to prevent the liquefied semen from leaking out. After cleaning her genitals,
Mom turned around and carefully wiped Acheng's genitals, one sheet at a time, like a devoted wife
. Her movements were hidden by her body; from behind, only her deep buttocks were visible, with the tissue peeking out
from the crevice.
Watching his mother's earnest movements, Acheng said, "Rongrong, use your mouth to clean yourself."
His mother hesitated for a moment, then shook her head and whispered, "No way." She used several more sheets of paper and finally cleaned herself up.
Suddenly, she leaned down and kissed Acheng, saying, "Baby, you're clean now. Rest well, okay?" She got up
and spread out a blanket to cover them both.
His mother nestled in Acheng's arms, the flush of passion still lingering on her face. Acheng had
ejaculated inside her. He placed a contraceptive pill between her slightly parted lips, took a sip of
water from a cup, and fed it to her. His mother closed her eyes and willingly swallowed the pill, a satisfied
smile on her face.
My heart ached. My mother actually drank water that Acheng had held in his mouth? That water probably still carried the smell of smoke she hated most
! She was willing to drink it; it showed she had truly given her heart to Acheng.
"Rongrong, you weren't upset when I let you kiss it, were you? I've been watching too many of those kinds of movies, I didn't mean to offend
you," Acheng said, hugging his mother.
"No, I really like its pitiful look, but... but I still want to
kiss you, so I don't want to get my mouth dirty," his mother said shyly, offering her pink lips.
Touched by her kindness, Acheng kissed his mother's fragrant lips, and the two embraced tightly for another passionate kiss
. The blanket slipped down a bit, revealing his mother's plump, white breasts.
"Promise me you won't watch those kinds of movies anymore, it's bad for your health," his mother said. "If, if you
really need it, I'll come and keep you company often." His mother blushed.
What a high-sounding excuse! Clearly, he wanted it, but used the guise of offering his body!
"You have a son to take care of, and you can't come out often," Acheng said. "Otherwise, you can take some photos and videos
and leave them for me, then I'll never watch those movies again."
Utterly shameless! They want to expose Mom's explicit photos!
Mom isn't so easily fooled; she said tactfully, "Xiaoyu is all grown up now, and she's more self-disciplined in her studies."
"I can come two or three more times a week from now on, no problem."
Ugh, now that I'm grown up, I've become my mother's excuse for having secret rendezvous with her lover?
Seeing that his mother wouldn't take pictures, A-Cheng didn't force her. His hands started to wander again, kneading his mother's large
, plump breasts. Damn, breasts that would excite me for ages just to peek through her clothes
were being kneaded like dough in his hands.
"I'm still so jealous of your son, he got to drink your milk when he was little," A-Cheng said.
"Hehe...children don't remember anything from when they were little, why are you jealous?" his mother laughed. "Besides,
aren't all those breasts yours now?"
"Your husband gets to touch them too, doesn't he?" A-Cheng pretended to be sulking.
Seeing how much her lover admired her large, prized breasts, Mom was overjoyed. She tapped Acheng's forehead
and laughed, "You little rascal, I've given you my whole heart, and you still aren't satisfied."
"Not enough? Maybe you'll have a baby with me sometime." Acheng casually
pulled back the half-covering blanket, revealing Mom's slightly undulating belly. He gently stroked the pale stretch marks. Mom
shifted uncomfortably; these stretch marks were the part of her belly she least wanted her lover to see.
"Actually, when I insulted your stretch marks earlier, it was because I was jealous of your husband. If one
day I could plant my seed in your womb and leave my beautiful stretch marks here, I'd be so
happy I'd faint." Acheng leaned down tenderly, kissing the lines.
Seeing Mom's tearful eyes, I inwardly cried out, "It's over!" Mom was easily moved by this kind of tenderness
; Acheng's move had directly struck at her heart.
"Acheng, I'm sorry, I'm not your wife, I can't have your children..." Mom stroked Acheng
's hair, crying, "Oh, Acheng, Rongrong's heart aches so much, come and hug Rongrong."
The two hugged again, and watching Acheng cup his mother's tear-streaked face and kiss away her tears, my
heart ached as if pierced by needles. Kind mother, you have been deceived by the sweet words of a villain once again.
Mom nestled in Acheng's arms, gradually calming down. Suddenly, she remembered something,
jumped up from the bed, and exclaimed in a panic, "Oh no, it's too late tonight, Xiaoyu will be worried at home." Saying this, she walked barefoot and
naked to the chair by the wall, where her clothes were placed.
Two saturated sanitary napkins were still stuck between Mom's bare buttocks, but she didn't notice, still swaying her plump
white buttocks as she walked. The two pieces of paper were stuck very firmly, and after rubbing them a few times, they seemed about to fall off but couldn't. Although
I was anxious to get home before my mother, I was completely captivated by the lewd scene before me
.
Acheng jumped off the bed and laughed, "Sister, look behind you in the mirror."
I quickly shrank back, afraid they would see me in the mirror.
My mother walked to the mirror and turned around, letting out a soft "Ah..." She had clearly noticed the two pieces of paper.
She was so ashamed that she tried to pull them off, but Acheng grabbed her, saying, "Sister, let me do it."
My mother was so embarrassed that her lover had seen her in such a lewd state that she covered her face in shame. Acheng knelt down, and my mother gently
spread her legs to make it easier for him to remove the paper.
Because my mother had cleaned herself beforehand, the toilet paper only had some liquid on the opening of her vagina; most
of it was still dry. Unexpectedly, A-Cheng didn't retrieve it. Instead, he brought his nose close to his mother's genitals and took a few deep breaths.
The hot breath sprayed onto his mother's vulva, and she blushed deeply, closing her legs and saying softly, "Don't smell me there, it 's
so itchy..."
"Mmm..." A-Cheng stood up, saying with ecstasy, "I can smell it, it's the scent of our love."
Damn, when did this guy become so poetic? Could it be that his mother's tenderness had suddenly awakened him?
His mother was once again mesmerized by her lover's sweet words, and she willingly offered her
lips again, begging for her lover's favor.
While licking his mother's offered tongue, A-Cheng reached under her crotch. His mother thought he
was going to retrieve the paper this time, but instead, A-Cheng crumpled the paper into a ball and stuffed it into her vagina.
"Oh..." Suddenly, a foreign object was inserted into her vagina. Her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she twisted her hips uneasily,
trying to squeeze the paper out, but A-Cheng's fingers blocked it.
The mother looked at her young lover with suspicion. Acheng said, "Sister, I want you to have our love juices inside you tonight,
and to think of me the whole time."
"Oh, Acheng, I promise you..." The mother's love surged. She stood on tiptoe, cupped Acheng
's face in her hands, and showered him with passionate kisses on his forehead, face, and lips.
"Sister, put your panties on quickly, or they'll fall out." Acheng's fingers were still inside his mother's vagina , afraid to let go. 　　What an embarrassing situation
it would be if that wad of paper filled with their love juices fell out during their passionate kiss ! 　　The mother blushed and pulled Acheng to the bedside table, opened a drawer, took out a panty liner, stuck it to her vulva, 　　and then put on her panties. She rolled her eyes at Acheng and said, "Don't worry, it won't fall out now." 　　The mother had even prepared panty liners at her lover's house; how thoughtful! 　　The two of them were still whispering sweet nothings, and it was only with great difficulty that they got dressed. Acheng then saw his mother downstairs. 　　Hearing the door slam shut, I quickly crawled out from under the bed and cautiously went outside. 　　Just as I stepped out of the building, I saw A-Cheng returning from seeing Mom off at the entrance of the complex, so I quickly took a detour. 　　Luckily, I managed to hail a taxi immediately. I told the driver to go as fast as possible, paid at the complex entrance, and sped home 　　. Mom needed to take a taxi to the temporary parking lot first before driving her own car home; I could only gamble on this small time 　　difference. 　　When I got home, Mom wasn't there yet. I quickly changed into my pajamas and looked at the clock; it was almost 11 o'clock. Mom 　　had been at A-Cheng's house for nearly two hours. My heart was pounding, and my mind was filled with 　　images of Mom and A-Cheng's bodies intertwined in bed, making love. I forced myself to calm down and called Mom. 　　"Hello, Xiaoyu? Mom is driving, almost home," Mom's unhurried 　　voice came through the phone.

I froze, unable to reconcile my mother's calm, gentle voice with the loud moans I'd just heard on the bed
.
"Xiaoyu? Why aren't you saying anything?"
"Oh, nothing, I'm a little sleepy. Mom, why are you so late?"
"Well, Mom went out for tea with a friend after the workout. Xiaoyu, if you're sleepy, go to sleep first, don't
wait for Mom."
"Okay, it's okay, I'll wait for you, Mom."
...
After hanging up, I composed myself, wondering whether I should expose my mother's affair. What would she do?
Cry and confess to me? Then sever ties with Acheng, or try to hide it better? No matter the outcome,
I would never be able to see my mother naked again like I did today.
Although I hated my mother's infidelity, the allure of her naked body was immense.
I couldn't easily lose this rare opportunity to peep.
After thinking for a long time without a good solution, I had to put it aside for now. Just then, I heard my mother open the door
.
I took my mother's handbag. She patted my head gently and said, "Still not asleep,
Xiaoyu?"
"Yeah, I was worried because Mom wasn't home."
"You little man knows how to care for his mother," Mom smiled, turning to change into slippers.
Women are truly natural actresses; there wasn't a trace of guilt on my mother's face from her recent affair. Watching
her speak softly to me, I couldn't imagine how this gentle mother had just
been crying and screaming "Fuck Rongrong...take Rongrong..." on a stinky man.
Mom bent down to take off her high heels, her buttocks sticking out—so big, stretching her pants taut,
revealing the outline of her underwear.
Less than a meter away was my mother's beautiful buttocks, which less than half an hour ago had been tightly sucking on a black rod,
and now her genitals were stuffed with that disgusting dirty tissue. If I were to roar now, "Mom, take
that filthy thing out of your genitals!" what kind of expression would she have? Fear? Shock? Then kneel
before me, begging for my forgiveness?
"Are you sleepy, Xiaoyu? Your eyes are glazed over," Mom said. "It's my fault, I shouldn't have come home so late
. Come, let Mom take you to bed."
I leaned weakly against Mom, letting her lead me to the bedroom. Even
after our intense lovemaking, Mom still carried her unique, faint fragrance. Oh, Mom, I only wish for your happiness, I don't want
to see you in pain, weeping, and repentant. You will always be my pure, dignified, loving, and protective mother.

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