[Turbulent Times in a Small Town] [Chapter Four]

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Strictly speaking, this novel is actually a personal recollection. I just wanted to
narrate something that is difficult for people to accept in reality. Also, please don't get
hung up on the "realism." To put it bluntly, some things come from life but are different from reality. Just treat
it as a story! Ziqin has been back at school for a week. In the afternoon, I leaned back in my chair, reminiscing about 　　the happy times
I had with Ziqin . 　　 "Hey! What are you daydreaming about!" My colleague Xiao Zhang patted my shoulder. 　　 "Oh, nothing! Hehe!" 　　 "Just letting you know, the company is having an end-of-year party tonight! Meet in the conference room at six." After saying that, Xiao Zhang 　　left. 　　 Tonight? Sigh! They really know how to pick a day. Tonight is the day my mother and I agreed to meet her boyfriend. Why 　　is there a party all of a sudden? 　　 "Hello? Mom! There's a party at work tonight. Can we meet another day?" I 　　explained the situation to my mother apologetically on the phone. 　　 "Oh, I see! He's already on his way..." My mother's tone was a little disappointed. 　　 "Mom! I'm so sorry, I didn't know... I..." 　　 "Okay! I know, it's alright. Work is important. Have fun tonight, we can 　　meet again later!" 　　 "But...but he's already on his way, isn't it inappropriate to ask him to go back?" I was a little worried that 　　doing this might affect my mother's relationship with him. 　　 "Hehe! It's okay." Can't Mom invite him to dinner even if you're not home?! " 　　 ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 　　 At the dinner table, the seemingly harmonious atmosphere was actually filled with the backstabbing and intrigue of officialdom. The young and pretty 　　girls constantly fawned over the leaders. After a few rounds of drinks, the atmosphere in the room became somewhat chaotic, and the entire banquet 　　resembled a scene of prostitution. This kind of occasion was completely unsuitable for 　　someone like me who wasn't good with words or flattery. By the time the banquet ended, it was almost 11 PM. The leaders weren't in a hurry to go home; they suggested going to a karaoke 　　bar for a while. At this point, some of the male leaders were accompanied by a female colleague. The bolder girls even had 　　their arms around these older men, looking as if they were afraid of being snatched away… These green tea bitches are 　　shameless! They usually pretend to be pure and innocent, but now they're practically spreading their legs for those greasy-haired, 　　old men who could be their fathers to have their way with! Sigh! Who knows what kind of chaos will unfold in the karaoke room later 　　!" However, I didn't want to know. There was no need for an insignificant employee like me to join in the fun. I 　　discreetly left the noisy crowd under the pretext of going to the restroom. I rested for a while by the flowerbed nearby, 　　then hailed a taxi and headed home. 　　 The moment I opened the door and stepped into the living room, I heard a very familiar sound. The faint breathing 　　and murmured moans made my heart pound. Instinctively, I withdrew 　　my hand that was about to turn on the light, and then closed the door very quietly. 　　 I held my breath and stood there, listening intently to the sounds inside. 　　 "Hehe," my mother's soft voice was very clear. "You're so impatient. You really want to…?" 　　 "Yes! I dream about sleeping in this bed!" Then a deep male voice came from inside. 　　 It seemed the noise of opening the door hadn't disturbed anyone inside. 　　 The sound was coming from the kitchen. Looking towards the source of the sound, I saw a dim light coming from my mother's bedroom. 　　That's it! I suddenly remembered that Mom had said she was inviting her boyfriend over tonight! 　　 Could it be that they're coming now? My timing is really bad! But I don't think I disturbed 　　them. I wonder what Mom is like now; I really want to see! 　　 Curiosity led me to tiptoe towards Mom's bedroom. The faint sighs of a man and woman grew 　　clearer. I leaned against the corner, afraid to peek around the corner, because judging from the clarity of the sound and the light 　　, the bedroom door shouldn't be closed… "Oh…husband…mmm…mmm…hum…" Her seductive 　　moans were so close, and Mom's passionate breathing sent shivers down my spine. This 　　was the first time in my life I'd heard my mother moan during sex; I never imagined a woman in her forties could make such moving 　　sounds. "Wife…you sexy wife, your pussy is so tender…so beautiful! I can never get enough of looking at you!" A 　　deep male voice 　　 came from beside me ! 　　 "Ah…humph…you humph!" "You old pervert, oh..." " 　　 Wife, your lower body is practically no different from a young girl's, I could eat it all night and not get tired of it..." 　　 "Ah! Oh, husband! You... a little lower... um... yes... oh... ha... a 　　little more force, um oh... lick, lick the slit... oh... yes, that's it... so good... oh... so good..." 　　 Hearing my mother's words, my heart jumped to my throat. This usually dignified and beautiful mature woman 　　was actually saying such lewd things. 　　 My strong voyeuristic desire made me feel uneasy. I held my breath and slowly squatted down, then 　　lay on the floor and secretly peeked out from the corner of the wall. 　　 The scene that appeared before my eyes is something I will never forget in my life. The bedroom door was wide open, and from my 　　angle, the entire bed was completely exposed. My mother was lying naked on the bed, her legs wide 　　open, and a dark-skinned man had his head buried between her legs, moving it up and down in small movements. 　　 Accompanied by the slurping sounds, Mom's body would occasionally tremble, her two 　　round breasts bouncing up and down like jelly with each tremor. 　　 "Husband! Hurry, come on up! I want you, fuck me now..." As she spoke, Mom eagerly reached 　　down, grabbing the man's head and trying to pull him up. 　　 "You little slut, I haven't had enough yet! You're so horny down there, your juices have soaked my mouth!"

"Mmm...please stop licking, what's so great about licking a pussy?" I really can't take it anymore, hurry up...hurry up
..."
"You can't take it already! Hehe, wait till I make you feel so good!" After saying that, the man climbed up and pressed down on his mother
, kissing her passionately. He skillfully grasped her snow-white breasts with one hand and began to knead them, while his other hand was placed
on his mother's genitals. Although I couldn't see that spot from my angle,
judging from the strength of the man's arm movements and his mother's trembling thighs, he was probably rubbing her most sensitive clitoris.
Soon, his mother began to writhe uncontrollably, her snow-white hands constantly stroking the man's back
, her two full legs repeatedly lifting and lowering.
However, the man didn't seem to be in a hurry to get to the point. After kissing for a while, he moved his mouth to the mother's chest, his tongue
circling around her nipples. Every few circles, he would suckle on the nipple,
pulling her full breasts up to an incredible height before releasing them with a "pop." The large breasts
instantly bounced back like water-filled balloons.
During this time, the mother's hands were constantly moving over the man's penis and testicles, the shiny glans
throbbing in her warm hands.
After a while, the man whispered something in the mother's ear. The mother shyly slapped
the man and murmured a few words. I saw the man smile lecherously, then
move his lower body forward. The mother wrapped one arm around the man's shoulder, grasped his penis with the other, and lifted her full thighs
to tightly clamp around his waist.
The man bit his mother's lip, arched his back, and although I couldn't see the most crucial part from my angle,
I knew from the couple's sighs of pleasure that his penis was already inside her.
"Oh, wife! I love your little pussy so much, it's just as good as any young aunt's,
oh, so tight! Hmm... I feel it no matter how I fuck you!!" After saying that, the man started to move his hips rhythmically. "
Hmph, hmm, you're just saying nice things, hmph, which one, oh, which woman do you men not feel when you fuck?"
His mother cupped his face in her hands and gazed at him affectionately.
"Fucking someone you're too familiar with, like your wife or long-term lover, definitely doesn't feel as
good as a stranger! Hehe!" The man said, laughing lewdly.
"Hmph, oh, you old bastard, if you marry me, oh, then won't you get tired of fucking me too?"
As she spoke, his mother lightly punched the man's chest with her small fist.
"Hey, silly baby, are you worried about this?" The man lowered his head and bit his mother's lips.
"No, I'm just curious, oh—"Hmph—aren't all women's vaginas the same to fuck?"
"No, they're really different!"
"How are they different? It's just that young girls' are tight, and this old woman's is loose." At this moment, the mother's
voice was a little sour.
"Wife, look at what you're saying, are you jealous? Haha! To be honest, your little vagina is
much more enjoyable than those young girls', and it's not loose at all." "
Hehe—I'm an old woman, how tight can it be? You just know how to make me happy." "Hmph." "
Tsk—Wife, why don't you believe me! Look how tight it is! It's like being stuck in mud, and
the pleasure is especially strong when you pull it out! Your little vagina, well, it's definitely one!" " Some young girls aren't as tight as you, not
as grippy as you. Especially you back then, you were incredibly tight! It was so tight inside, always sucking and tugging,
you always made me want to scream!" The man finished speaking and started thrusting forcefully.
"Ah!" "Hmph!" "I knew it, oh hmph!" "Slow down, ah! Slow down! I..." "Oh!" "Let me catch my breath, oh!
" "I knew you were a lecherous old man. Tell me, confess! How many young girls have you slept with? Hmm? Oh!"
The mother spoke while moaning intermittently, which sounded rather amusing.
"Hey! Honey, that's all in the past! Let's not talk about it!"
"No, I want to know, oh..." "You, oh..." "How many women have you been with?" "Hmm..."
"Besides my ex-wife, oh, there was another one..."
"Really only one? I don't believe it! How old was she?"
"Yeah! Just, really only one. She was 21 when I slept with her, just started working, but
we haven't been in contact for a long time!"
"What a bastard! You slept with her and then just left?"
"No, I found out she was a slut, she only slept with me for my money." "Unlike you."
"I, oh..." "How did you know, know me, um..." "I wasn't doing it for money?" Because the man
was constantly thrusting rapidly, the mother's tone was always accompanied by rapid breathing.
"Because I was the one who pursued you, silly wife! If it were for money, would I have gone through so much trouble to win
you over? Besides, I gave you so many expensive gifts when I was pursuing you, and you didn't accept
them. You only accepted these perfumes after we were officially together! Tell me, how can you be so traditional?" After saying that, the man thrust his
hips a few times. The perfumes were indeed a gift from this man to his mother!
"Ah!" If I weren't traditional, would you still like me? Hmm? Hehe! Ah! Gently! Gently fuck me! From now on
, you, you promise, hmm, you won't sleep with other women outside." "Hmph." "Oh." You can only fuck me,
oh, fuck only me." "Husband...so good." "So good..." The mother's voice was almost breathless
.
"Good wife, I swear, I promise I'll only have you. You'll never find another one like me in your life.
Oh, so tight, so comfortable..." After saying that, the man hugged his mother's body and began to thrust rapidly.
"Hmph" Oh" Oh""Mmm... Hmm..." Mom didn't answer, just hummed comfortably with her eyes half-
closed.
After a while, the man straightened up, his hands supporting him on either side of Mom's body. His abdomen pressed tightly against
Mom's lower abdomen, and he began to gently twist and grind. At this moment, Mom's legs opened wide to the sides, and she lifted
her buttocks, twisting along with the man. After grinding for a while, the man continued his thrusting motions, and Mom's legs were also very familiar with the movements.
The woman wrapped her arms around the man's buttocks, and the man's movements gradually quickened. With each thrust, the mother's body
bounced up and down, the "smack" sounds of their intercourse growing clearer.
"Hmm...husband...faster, faster, oh so good! Oh, mmm...hmm..." The mother let out
a series of pleasurable moans as she was being fucked.
The room was filled with the woman's passionate cries, the man's heavy breathing, the slapping
sounds of flesh colliding, and the creaking of the bed.
Watching this passionate scene and listening to this moving melody, my penis reached its limit. I really wanted to rush over,
push the man away, and thrust my penis in for a good time!
"Husband...oh...oh...so good...husband oh...oh...here...oh...faster, right
here...yes, yes...faster, faster, harder...mmm...I'm going to die...I'm going to be fucked to death
...mmm...fuck me to death...fuck me...hmm..." The mother desperately twisted her waist to match the man's movements
.
"Oh, wife, fucking your pussy feels so good. Oh... I fuck you. It feels so good. Oh..." The man's
voice began to tremble, clearly indicating that he was about to give in under the pressure from the beautiful woman.
"Ah... Ah... Husband... You, you... You can't hold back, oh... You can't hold back, you'll cum. I'm
coming too, hmph." Knowing that the man was about to cum, the mother began to thrust her hips upwards, eagerly welcoming the man
's thrusts.
"Ah! Wife! Hiss! I, hiss... Oh... I, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum! Hmm! Oh... Oh
... Oh..." The man held his mother's body tightly, his lower body rapidly and violently pounding against her round
buttocks, and the large bed in the room made a 'clanging' sound due to the violent shaking.
"Ah! Ahhh... Husband... Hmm... Hmm..." Ah... I'm dying... I'm dying... Ahhh...
With a high-pitched cry of pleasure, Mom's body trembled, her buttocks jerked upwards, and then
her entire upper body arched.
"Oh... Hiss..." The man gasped sharply at the moment of Mom's climax, his movements pausing for a moment
. After the beautiful woman's arched body fell back onto the bed, the man leaned down and embraced her body, beginning an
even more intense thrusting.
After wave after wave of rapid thrusts, the man suddenly shuddered, his buttocks arching forward forcefully.
Mom's head, thrusting against the man's buttocks, jerked back, her legs, which had been wrapped around his buttocks, suddenly kicked upwards, then
bent forcefully and intertwined with his thighs.
"Oh..." Accompanied by rapid panting, the man held the woman's body tightly, his waist thrusting
forward desperately, while letting out several low, pleasurable growls. At this moment, I could clearly see the muscles in the man's buttocks
contracting and trembling incessantly.
"Ah...oh...husband...it's hot...so hot...it's burning me!" During the man's ejaculation
, the mother forcefully thrust her lower body forward, pressing her hands tightly against his buttocks, as if afraid he would pull his penis out
.
Seeing the man ejaculate, I initially planned to leave quietly, but I was curious to know
what middle-aged couples like them would do after making love, so curiosity compelled me to stay.
After ejaculating, the man lay on top of the mother, panting heavily. The mother gently stroked the man's hair
, murmuring something softly.
A few minutes later, the man rolled off the mother and lay to one side. His dark penis
was now limp, its dark pubic hair glistening lustfully under the light. "Husband," the mother said, sitting up, clutching 　　her genitals, and reaching for some tissues from the bedside table.
"It felt so good...you filled me up completely..." 　　 "Who told you to squeeze me so hard? Even when I was cumming, you were squeezing me dry! 　　Aren't you afraid I'll die from exhaustion? Haha!" The man laughed, panting heavily. 　　 "Honey," she said, "I just wanted to make you feel good a little longer, how did it become my fault? I won't 　　squeeze you next time." After cleaning herself, the mother lay on the man's chest, rubbing a small tuft of hair against his face. 　　 "Hehe," the man just smiled and didn't say anything more. 　　 The two hugged and whispered for a while, then the mother suddenly said mysteriously to the man, "Honey, 　　did you enjoy being squeezed like that?" 　　 "Yes!" 　　 "Then, how about we do it again?" The mother said, then lay on top of the man, her two full, 　　soft mounds rubbing against his chest like water balloons. "Hehe," the man said, 　　pinching the mother's nipple. 　　 "You really are a vixen! You're never satisfied until you've finished your business." 　　 "Hmph, I'm not afraid of you! Go hand over the grain to some other vixen!" I must say, Mom's pouting face 　　was quite cute. 　　 "You..." The man seemed prepared; he touched Mom's cheek, then 　　whispered a few words in her ear. 　　 "You old lecher!" Mom pouted and slapped the man, then lowered her head and licked down his chin , her tongue 　　slowly moving down. When she reached his chest, she leaned in and 　　sucked on his nipples, making "slurp" sounds, while simultaneously grasping his limp penis and gently 　　stroking it. 　　 After sucking on his nipples for a while, Mom bent over, her round, white buttocks protruding, and continued licking down to 　　his hairy lower abdomen. I was stunned. Was this still the holy mother I knew? 　　 At this moment, the man's dark penis began to slowly erect in the mother's small hand, most of the 　　glans, covered in semen, already protruding from under the foreskin. The mother glanced up at the man, then parted her lips slightly, and the most erotic 　　scene unfolded. She gently stroked the middle of his penis with one hand, her sexy lips tightly enveloping it...Holding that large, round glans, her head began to bob up and down and side to side, emitting muffled moans from her nose. 　　 Now I understand, no matter how reserved or aloof a woman may appear on the surface,

Once in bed, once with their beloved, they instantly transform into lustful female beasts, eager
to mate. They will satisfy their partner's every whim.
"Oh..." Hiss... The man's comfortable groan seemed to give the mother immense encouragement. She tilted her head to look at the man
's face, then moved her head even more vigorously, making slurping
sounds as her movements quickened.
"Oh, wife!" "Oh, okay, okay! Come on up!" the man
said breathlessly, stroking his mother's hair. "
Pop!" The penis sprang out of Mom's mouth. The beautiful woman raised her head and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
Although the room was dimly lit, I could still see that her face was flushed red, as if she had a high fever.
"Come on!" The man grabbed Mom's arm and pulled her in front of him. Mom cooperated by kneeling and straddling the man
's lower abdomen. The man played with Mom's breasts for a while, then put his hands on Mom's waist. Mom skillfully
squatted up, her buttocks slightly sticking out, and reached down with one hand to guide the vigorous penis to
her lower body before slowly sitting down.
"Oh... hum... um... um..." The woman's buttocks swayed back and forth and side to side a few
times, then began to rise and fall.
It's said that women in their thirties are like wolves, and in their forties like tigers. After taking the initiative
in the woman-on-top position, the mother seemed especially engrossed. She straddled the man, her buttocks slamming against his abdomen with rapid, rhythmic thuds. Her two snow-white
breasts bounced up and down with her movements.
The man's hands roamed tirelessly over her chest, and with each of her movements, his buttocks
thrust upwards in rhythm as she sat down.
As time passed, the mother's movements became faster and faster. Her face and neck were covered in glistening
sweat, and strands of hair clung to her cheeks. At this moment, Mom looked like a
wild beast in heat. At the moment of climax, her body suddenly trembled violently, then went limp, and she was
about to fall to one side. However, the man pulled her back in time. Mom lay on his chest,
moaning softly. The man held the beautiful woman's body, his lustful hands constantly caressing and kneading her back and buttocks
. After a brief moment of tenderness, the man beneath her suddenly tightened his grip on her and began to thrust
his hips upwards forcefully. In an instant, his thick, long penis began to pound into her vagina like a pile driver
.
Soon, another intense climax swept over her body. Mom began to tremble and cry out unconsciously,
but the man seemed unwilling to stop. His hands gripped her full, upturned buttocks tightly, and his penis continued
to thrust forcefully into her vagina.
"Ah...ahhhhh..." My mother's cries were hoarse by now, and hearing those childlike
moans, I felt a pang of heartache, but I knew she was reaching the peak of pleasure.
A mere ten seconds later, her cries abruptly stopped. She lay on top of the man, trembling and convulsing
. The man stopped thrusting, simply stroking her back and buttocks.
My heart clenched at her condition. How
could I not worry about those death-like spasms and tremors? Would she be in danger from the intense orgasm? My mind flashed back to
news stories of actresses dying in bed! At that moment, I had an urge to rush in and kill that man! However,
my worries quickly vanished.
"Ah...husband...oh!" "Fuck! Oh! That's fucking amazing!!! You're fucking killing me!"
My trembling mother suddenly let out a long cry, actually using vulgar language! I was stunned by these obscene words.
"Ha! Feeling good, huh! Who told you to be so slutty! So wanton!" The man said, flipping over and pinning
Mom down, but he didn't continue fucking her. Instead, he climbed off her.
He quickly got off the bed, a move that startled me. I quickly turned and crawled into the kitchen
, but after waiting a long time, the people inside didn't come out. They seemed to be talking about something. Staying there
wasn't a solution, so I mustered my courage and crawled out again.
When I peeked inside, the scene made my heart leap into my throat! If most of
the details were censored, what I saw now was this: Mom
was lying on her back by the bed, head inwards and feet outwards. Her genitals faced the door, her feet on the floor, her legs spread limply to the sides.
At the end of her two full, white thighs, thick black pubic hair was clearly visible, and the brown slit in the pubic hair glistened
with a lustful sheen. Her slit was tightly closed, and the inside was completely hidden.
The man stood with his back to me by the bed. He walked up to my mother, touched her wet vulva
a few times, then bent his knees slightly and leaned forward, pressing his upper body against hers.
He stroked his not-too-hard penis, then pushed it into my mother's vagina. Feeling
the head of his penis pressing against her labia, my mother spread her legs even wider, her feet on
the edge of the bed, her legs now forming an "M" shape.
At this moment, the woman's most private parts were completely exposed! I could clearly see
a clear, glistening fluid running down the folds of her labia majora and into her buttocks... The man, lying on
top of his mother, slid his penis against her labia. With the back-and-forth friction of the glans,
a small slit gradually appeared in her labia majora. Through this slit, I could vaguely see the pink, tender flesh inside
. Due to the passion just now, there was still a lot of white fluid remaining in her vulva
, I couldn't tell if it was the man's semen or the woman's vaginal fluid... As the man continued to tease her, her buttocks began to
lift upwards, and her vaginal opening contracted and expanded. A turbid liquid gushed out of her vagina with each contraction,
slowly flowing down the cleft of her buttocks. Just then, the man bent his buttocks back,
pressing his penis against the place that had given him birth and nurtured him, and then thrust forward. "Ah... Oh..." With
the woman's soft moans, the man's penis entered her body once more.
This time, the man began thrusting rapidly from the moment he entered her. My mother moaned incessantly beneath him, and soon
I saw a stream of white, sticky fluid flow from their joined bodies with each thrust.
The two on the bed were completely absorbed in their act. With each thrust and withdrawal, the man's penis
would pull and turn the tender, red flesh of my mother's vagina inside out, proving that her vagina was indeed as incredibly tight as the man had described. At that moment, I could almost imagine 　　the pleasure of my glans rubbing and thrusting
within my mother's fleshy, moist opening . 　　 After a while, the man turned my mother over, making her kneel and crawl on the edge of the bed. As soon as she 　　raised her buttocks high, the man eagerly grasped her plump buttocks and thrust into her warm vagina. My mother's buttocks slapped 　　loudly as he pounded them, and her snow-white breasts swayed against her chest with each thrust. 　　 Accompanied by the sounds of "slap, slap," the man growled, and the woman gasped. Soon, the man 　　's thrusting speed increased significantly. His hands, which had been supporting his mother's buttocks, gripped her plump flesh tightly, 　　his ten thick fingers sinking into the flesh. The man's growls grew more rapid, and 　　the frequency of his thrusts reached an unimaginable speed. With frantic cries, the man's waist arched violently several 　　times, and his mother, who had been kneeling on the bed, was pushed forward by the forceful thrusts. The man followed her movement, 　　falling down with her, his lower abdomen pressed firmly against her buttocks, his muscles contracting and trembling incessantly. 　　 "Ah...ahhh...ah..." The moment the man's semen entered her body, his mother threw her head back and cried 　　out, her legs kicking backward like a frog, her small hands, already clenched into fists, 　　gripping the sheets tightly. 　　 It seemed both of them had reached their peak this time. I knew it was time to retreat. Before their passion 　　had completely subsided, I cautiously returned to my bedroom. 　　 Lying on the bed, I thought back to what had just happened. What had I done?! I had actually spied on my mother and her 　　boyfriend making love! But that man was quite capable in bed. Regardless of his other qualities, at least my mother 　　could experience the most basic happiness of a married couple with him! The fact that she could bring a man to her room to make love 　　was proof enough that she truly loved him. 　　 I should be happy now, but why did I feel a sense of loss? No 　　, how could I allow another man to defile my mother's sacred body?! But they truly loved each other! 　　 Could I bear to give my mother to that man? Of course not! I had to find a way to keep her!! But, 　　but… two different voices echoed in my mind! So confused! My mind was a mess! I lay on 　　the bed, my mind a jumbled mess. 　　 "Hehe." Sigh! "Alright, alright, still not behaved!" Just as I was lost in thought, 　　my mother's slightly shy voice came from outside. "Wife," the man said, sounding somewhat disappointed 　　, 　　 "why won't you let me stay here tonight? I haven't had my fill yet! 　　 " "Dream on! My son hasn't even met you yet, and you... it's not certain whether you'll be able to get into my bed in the future 　　! Hehehe..." 　　 "By the way, when is our son coming back? In order to be able to sleep in your bed in the future, I have to make a good impression on him 　　!" This man was quite shameless, calling his mother "son" even though he was only in his thirties. He really 　　knew how to take advantage of me. 　　 "Hmm... I don't know... their company party will probably be at least midnight! Hehehe." Otherwise, otherwise, 　　how could I let you have your way tonight! Humph." My mother's soft and charming voice was something I had never heard before 　　. 　　 "Hehe! We've been husband and wife for weeks, how come you only succeeded tonight! You succeeded on Christmas Eve 　　! That night, hehe..." the man said sarcastically. 　　 "Hey!" Don't say it, shut up! "Hmm..." Shut up... " 　　 It's just that I wet the bed because I felt so good! Hehe..." 　　 "Ah!" You, you still say it! You still say it! I hate you! You, you say it again, I, I won't talk to you anymore!" My mother's 　　anxious reaction was just like Ziqin's. Could this be hereditary? 　　 Judging from my mother's reaction, the "bedwetting" the man mentioned must mean squirting! Could it be that my mother's 　　body is as sensitive as Ziqin's? She can't help but squirt after just a little while if she tries to? At this moment, I became 　　even more fascinated by my mother's mature body. 　　 "Wife, let me have a couple more bites!" After the man finished speaking, I heard a series of chaotic noises. 　　 It sounds like Mom's going to get ravaged by this old bastard again... 　　 "Hmm," "Hmph," "Okay," "Hmph," "Stop sucking, look," "You've sucked marks!" Mom's voice 　　trembled slightly. 　　 "Hmm," "So fragrant," "What's wrong with a few marks! Are you secretly letting other men suck your breasts behind my back?" 　　 "You old pervert!" "Hurry up and go! I'm afraid my son will see!" 　　 "What's there to be afraid of? When my son comes back, he'll recognize me as his stepfather, maybe I won't have to leave today! Haha!" 　　 This man is really taking advantage of me! He's taking advantage of me again, I 　　really want to rush out and teach him a lesson! 　　 "What! When he comes back and sees me dressed like this with you, who knows what he'll think! Be careful you don't get beaten up!" 　　 Mom understands me best, I really want to open the door and see what Mom is dressed like now! 　　 "Then I'm leaving, I'll miss you!" The man's tone seemed quite reluctant to let me go. 　　 "Oh dear, why are you acting like a child! Hehe." "How about... um, how about I come over to your place 　　another day and spend the night with you, okay?!" 　　 Listening to my mother flirting with that man outside, I inexplicably felt a strong 　　pang of jealousy!

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