I eat my mom's food.

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1. Mom's Boiled Eggs
Mom boiled a pot of eggs last night, saying she was going to braise them, and asked me to help peel them.
I peeled several, but the shells and eggs were stuck together so tightly that I made a mess.
When Mom came out to check, she scolded me and picked up an egg to peel herself.
"Hehe, so hard to peel," Mom said, looking at the deformed egg in her hand.
I pinched Mom's thigh and exclaimed, "See? You were just yelling at me." Mom then brought a basin of ice water from the kitchen, soaked the warm eggs in it for a few minutes, picked one up and tried to peel it again, but it still didn't work. She sighed, "How can we braise them like this? What should we do?" I suddenly remembered a short video on YouTube,
so I made Mom take off her pants and stuffed the cold egg into her beautiful vagina.
"Ah...so cold!" Mom grabbed my shoulders tightly, speaking with difficulty.
"Mom, just bear with it." Once the egg was fully inserted, I shouted, "Now!" "Eek...ya...ha!" Mom arched her back, thrusting her lower body forward, and a round, white object shot out.
I caught it, opened my palm, and sure enough, it was a perfectly intact hard-boiled egg.
I happily shouted, "Mom, it worked!"
But then I heard Mom's trembling voice say, "The egg...the shell is so prickly."
I quickly inserted my fingers into Mom's tender opening, carefully picking out pieces of broken shell.
Seeing that all the shell was removed, Mom and I breathed a sigh of relief.
I held Mom's pale face, kissing her lips repeatedly.
"Mom, you're amazing, you gave birth to such a white and plump egg baby." Mom shook her head, her expression resolute as she pointed to the pot of hard-boiled eggs, "Again." That day, Mom and I peeled hard-boiled eggs all night long.
II. Mom's Fried Rice
When I got home that day, the first thing I did was go into the kitchen to see what Mom was busy with.
"Mom, I'm hungry. What should we have for dinner?" I suddenly hugged my mother from behind. Her plump, bouncy buttocks instantly aroused my lust, suppressing half of my appetite.
"You scared me! You naughty child. Go get the leftovers from the fridge and steam them." My mother feigned displeasure, mercilessly shaking her hips and kicking me away.
I put the cold rice in a plate and placed it in the rice cooker. Seeing my mother skillfully chopping ham, I said, "You want fried rice? Why bother steaming it? It's unnecessary." My mother rolled her eyes at me and said, "Can you fry hard leftover rice? Of course, you have to steam it to fry it properly." I suddenly realized. Everyone says fried rice tastes better with leftover rice, but I didn't know there was such a step involved.
So I took out my hard penis and gently rubbed it against my mother's smooth thigh.
Mom scolded, "What are you doing, child? Can't you see I'm busy?" I replied, "Mom, I'm heating it up. Leftovers don't taste good."
Mom pinched my cheek and lifted it up, laughing, "You're quite quick to apply what you've learned. But who are you going to feed it to?" I could only tilt my head and beg for mercy, "Mom, if you don't want to eat, just say so. I'm just worried you'll go hungry." Mom spat and turned to heat the pan.
When the iron pan started to smoke, Mom poured in the egg mixture and stirred it constantly with a spatula.
Soon, the egg mixture formed many small egg pieces, and a fragrant aroma wafted through the air.
Mom shouted, "Now!"
I quickly added diced ham to the pan, and after Mom stirred it for a while longer, she poured in the steamed rice.
Full heat! The iron pan sped off!
My mother's slender arms could somehow lift a pot weighing several pounds and swing it around in the air, the grains of fried rice seeming to have grown wings, flying everywhere and scattering in a large patch.
I was dumbfounded and said, "Mom... what are you doing?"
"It's nothing," my mother glanced at my penis and said calmly.
That night, I ate fried rice and my mother ate semen. We were both very, very full.
[The End]

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