Are you comfortable, Mom?

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My wife and son returned home at eight o'clock. I couldn't quite hear what they were whispering intimately, but I knew their relationship was very harmonious, even a little enviable.
My son considerately prepared the bathwater and then told his mother to take a bath.
It was clear that under his mother's tutelage, my son had become a real man. He was tall and robust, and although there was still a hint of childishness in his eyes, he was no longer the little boy I used to know. The power of sex is astonishing; it can quickly transform a boy into a man. Perhaps it was out of habit, or perhaps because they were at home, they even went so far as to leave the bathroom door open when they went to shower.
The son had truly matured. He was considerately helping his mother remove her tight underwear. His wife, her face beaming with happiness, placed her hands on her son's broad shoulders and obediently lifted her legs, allowing him to peel off her underwear, just like I used to undress her.
Suddenly, the son knelt before his mother, burying his face between her legs. His wife shyly tried to pull away, saying, "Xiaojia, it hasn't been washed yet, it smells."
"Mom, I love your unwashed smell the most. I smelled it as soon as I took your underwear off, it's so alluring." The son, somewhat coquettishly, hugged his mother's full, protruding buttocks, burying his face even deeper.
I saw that my wife suddenly stopped struggling. Instead, she raised her beautiful face and closed her eyes. Yes, my son's lips and tongue must have licked her sensitive parts.
The son's hand moved from his wife's buttocks to her front. The wife grabbed his hand again and slowly placed it on her chest. I saw my wife's snow-white breasts swelled with excitement again, and the bright red nipples were raised. The son's hands immediately wrapped around his mother's firm and excited nipples, twisting and playing with them skillfully. This made his mother feel happy. The wife bit her lips and narrowed her eyes with a lustful expression, gasping happily.
"Mom, there's so much water." The son raised his face, and there were really water marks on his face.
The wife was half loving and half spoiled. She rolled her eyes at her son and was a little shy.
"You've been working on this for so long this afternoon, and you want it again?"
"Yeah, Mom, I can't resist your body." The son chuckled, his fingers continuing to tease his mother's erect nipples, which were aroused by her sexual excitement.
"Let me see, hee hee." The wife helped her son stand up, and seeing his large, erect penis, she bit her lip and laughed.
"Aren't you ashamed, you naughty boy, it's sticking up so high." The wife's slender hand gently grasped her son's firm erection. Looking at her son's large, hard thing, I felt a little jealous. No wonder my wife was so obsessed with her son's body, so young and handsome, so hard and large. No woman could resist that, let alone my wife at her age, so thirsty.
My wife actually sat on the edge of the bathtub, gesturing for our son to come closer.
She lowered her head, and I watched as she gently and deeply took our son's large penis into her mouth.
It wasn't that my wife hadn't given me similar caresses before, but she usually only did it at my request, or when I couldn't get an erection immediately and she desperately needed it. But now, she was so submissive, so wanton, actually sucking her own son's penis into her mouth. My wife was clearly much more skilled in this area, at least more skilled than when she was with me; her movements and expressions were more lewd.
She swallowed her son's large member deeply into her mouth, then slowly spat it out. Her bright red, agile tongue gently patted and licked his round, large glans. Her eyes were filled with a tender, watery light. She looked at her son's happy expression and seemed to be infected by his joy. One hand reached down to her son's crotch and gently squeezed his large, drooping scrotum, which was about to mature.
Later, the wife simply placed her hands on her son's buttocks and used her hot lips to take his increasingly thick and hard penis into her mouth. She let her son gently move his firm buttocks, moving that huge thing in and out of her mouth. As her son's penis moved in and out of his mother's hot mouth, her saliva clung to that thick sex organ in large quantities. I saw that the thing moving in and out of my wife's lips was so wet and shiny, just like when my wife was fully aroused and her penis was being thrust into her vagina. This made me feel extremely lewd and excited.
"Alright, Xiaojia, Mommy's mouth is so sore it's melting, does it feel good?" The wife took her son's young male organ, completely soaked in her saliva and already aroused, out of her mouth, held it in her hand, and gently stroked it.
"Mmm, Mommy, it feels so good, your mouth is so warm and wet, it feels so good."
"Hehe, it's just that your naughty thing is too big, it's making Mommy's mouth so sore. Come on, let's take a bath." The wife teased, fiddling with her son's hard and erect thing.
In the bathtub, the wife lay comfortably in her son's broad arms, her son's hands still caressing his mother's chest.
"Mom, your nipples are so hard and beautiful!"
The son teased his mother's nipples, which were erect due to sexual arousal. The nipples were round, large, and hard, turning a purplish-red color with excitement. The wife also looked down at her breasts in her son's hands. "I'm getting old. My breasts used to be so firm. Your father loved them. Now they're all sagging."
"No, Mom, your breasts are the most beautiful. They're white, round, and soft. They feel so good to touch." The son's hands grasped his mother's breasts, gently kneading them.
"Silly son, you only say that because you've seen your mother's breasts. When you have a girlfriend in the future, you'll know that your mother is different from young women."
"No, I only want Mom." The son turned his wife's face and kissed his mother passionately.
The wife blushed, her snow-white breasts swelling under her son's caresses, her nipples darkening.
"Mmm... Xiaojia..." she moaned softly, writhing her alluring body. She raised her hand to her chest, grasped her son's hand, and moved it between her open legs.
I saw her body throb slightly in the bathtub, and heard her heavier breathing. Between her legs, her son's fingers were skillfully and rapidly manipulating her labia.
Clearly, he knew where his wife needed caress most when she was aroused; his fingers found her clitoris so accurately, though it was already erect, standing like a hard pebble between her hot, moist, and soft labia.
"Mom, it's so slippery!"
The son exclaimed in amazement at the wetness and heat of the mature woman's body, while his wife's writhing intensified.
"Give it to me... Xiaojia, put it in... Mom is so itchy..." His wife was almost pleading. I couldn't see what her hands were doing, but I knew they were squeezing her son's large, hot genitals.
The two of them adjusted their positions in the narrow bathtub. The son lay down a little, and the wife sat up straight. I saw her face tilted back, revealing her pearly white teeth through her sexy red lips. I heard her low, long moans. I knew she had already placed her son's hot member into her already wet and throbbing lower body.
"Is it comfortable, Mom?" The son seemed to be trying his best to tighten his genitals, to fill his mother's hot, mature vagina.
"Mmm, good Jia, so full...you're holding Mom so tight."
The wife turned her head and glanced at her strong, young son, her brows furrowed with unspeakable lust and desire.
The wife still leaned against her son's chest, and the son's hands were still kneading his mother's snow-white, swollen breasts. Only, because of the insertion of her son's genitals, the wife's breasts had become even larger and firmer.
I saw the water in the bathtub rippling slightly, probably from my wife's gentle struggles or the forceful contractions of her vaginal opening. Clearly, the son felt very comfortable and pleasurable from his mother's movements and contractions; his hands rolled vigorously on his mother's breasts, teasing her two bright purple, swollen nipples.
"Xiaojia, is this comfortable? Is it too tight? Mom feels you're so hard right now! Like an iron rod, pressing against Mom," my wife asked her son tenderly, turning her head.
"Hmm, Mom, it's okay, it's just so swollen, I want to move a little," the son replied, seemingly holding back, his face full of unease.
"No way, you bad boy! If you move, you'll make Mommy dizzy!" My wife blushed, looking at her son shyly. She considerately sat up, her hands gripping the edge of the bathtub. I saw her lift herself up; she loved her son and didn't want him to be uncomfortable.
The water in the bathtub suddenly rippled more, and my wife's body moved slowly but rhythmically up and down. Although I couldn't see it, from the pleasure on my son's face, I knew my wife was using her fully mature female organs to manipulate his large, hard member.
They continued like that, moving and stopping, entwined in the bathtub for almost an hour. I was really worried the water would get cold and they'd catch a chill.
When I came out of the bathroom, my son was considerately drying his mother with a towel. I was somewhat surprised to see his still-erect penis; it seemed he was fully mature, mature enough to resist his sexy, wanton mother's advances. Before I could take a closer look, they went into the room. I heard the door close, thankfully without the sound of it slamming shut.
I immediately tiptoed out of the storage room and quietly went downstairs. I knew that my wife and son were now preparing to enjoy their sexual feast and wouldn't care about any other noise.
When I reached the door of my wife's and my bedroom, I stopped and listened carefully to the sounds inside. I could only hear my wife's panting and the sounds of them kissing.
I crouched low, almost crawling on the floor. Through the slightly ajar door, I could only see four legs standing on the ground: two of my wife's, long and slender, and two of my son's, thick and strong. I gently pushed the door open, and slowly I could see more clearly.
My wife was actually lying face down on the edge of the bed, her upper body on the edge, but she had completely thrust her snow-white, plump, and high-raised buttocks in front of my son. My son, Xiaojia, was also crouching down, his hands spreading my wife's snow-white buttocks apart, his entire face pressed against her crotch. I couldn't see what part of his mother he was licking; I could only see my wife's delicate body trembling slightly, and hear her moaning indistinctly.
My son actually started sucking. I could hear the loud, stimulating sounds of him sucking on his mother's vulva. I also saw his mother trembling more violently, breathing and moaning more rapidly under his sucking.
"Xiao Jia... give it to Mom... Mom is so itchy... hurry..." my wife invited, twisting her plump buttocks, seemingly trying to break free from her son's kiss, yet unwilling to give up that intoxicating feeling.
"Yes, Mom, I'm here." Finally, the son considerately stood up. I saw his thick, long thing between his legs, seemingly gleaming, aimed at his mother's open vulva. I also saw my wife's vulva, completely aroused by her son's teasing, so mature, so beautiful, fully ready for male organ insertion.
My wife's labia were swollen and split, with sticky vaginal fluid and my son's saliva between them. But below the split labia, the vulva, already a hole, was covered with white, slippery love juice, seemingly struggling to open and close, already impatient for a man's penis to penetrate.
The son's tall frame allowed him to effortlessly straddle his mother's high, white, and large buttocks. His hand reached under her shoulders, pressing down, and his thick, hot, young genitals expertly found her swollen, eagerly opening vagina. The
wife's buttocks trembled, anxiously awaiting her young son's large member to penetrate her desired body. I could even see her legs shaking with excitement.
The round, thick glans, somewhat disproportionate to his son's age, was aimed at his wife's vaginal opening. The burning sensation made his wife feel as if her lower body was being pressed against by a man's object. I heard his wife's joyful sounds. Her snow-white, high-raised buttocks no longer waited, eagerly thrusting back and forth to meet it. I clearly heard a gurgling sound coming from the entrance of his wife's vagina; she must have been waiting patiently.
Almost completely and without reservation, I saw his son's thick thing fully and deeply inserted into his mother's lower body. At that moment, I saw the point where the two were joined, and a series of fluids dangled down.
I felt that my wife was more wanton than ever before. Did her young son really give her that much pleasure?
And so, the son stood behind his mature and beautiful mother, stimulating her sensitive, mature female reproductive organs with his newly grown, yet enormous, male organ. I could see that each time his penis withdrew from his mother's body, a string of sticky, milky-white fluid was pulled from her vaginal opening. I knew that was the fluid produced when a woman is extremely aroused, and now, stimulated by her son's thick, hot genitals, my wife was indeed so wanton, so unrestrained.
My wife lay prone on the edge of the bed, moaning softly, only concerned with raising her full, white buttocks high to meet him. Behind her, her son held her shoulders tightly, forcefully thrusting his young penis into his mother's erect vagina.
The sound of water was incessant from the moment he entered, accompanied by their moans and gasps, filling the room with an unusually lewd atmosphere.
I was outside the door, also prone on the floor, my erect penis pulled out of my pants. I carefully watched every detail of my son and mother's intercourse, nervously rubbing my hard member.
I watched as my wife's love juices dripped down her thighs as my son thrust, running along the inside of her long, white legs. I could also clearly hear the sounds of my son's large penis churning inside his mother's mature vagina. I could also hear my wife enjoying the immense pleasure her son's young, hot penis was giving her. This pleasure had almost turned my wife into a slut. I could hear her uttering extremely lewd words in her muffled moans.
Clearly, this was just the beginning. My son's perseverance was once again proven. His mother is truly great. I don't know how long it took her to raise such an outstanding son. Just when I was almost about to ejaculate, my son actually stopped: "Mom, are you tired? Do you want to sit on me?"
My son's thoughtfulness towards his mother moved me, and my wife clearly wanted to try more different kinds of pleasure.
When my son pulled his thick thing out of his mother's body, I saw more colors, more turbid, more milky white stuff, hanging down from my wife's vaginal opening in strings.
My wife no longer cared about cleaning her crotch, because the attraction of her son's erect, bright red male genitals sitting on the chair had made her forget everything.
My wife's face was flushed, showing no shyness or embarrassment, only unsatisfied desire and hungry lust. She wrapped her arms around her son's neck and eagerly sat down on his erect penis. She was truly mature when it came to sex; she didn't even need to grasp his genitals before taking him into her vagina. And just like that, I saw her wet, open vagina, flowing with love juice, swallowing my son's fiery red, thick glans.
My wife's graceful body began to writhe against my son's large, hard genitals. All I could see was her slender waist and full, round buttocks, twisting and turning, manipulating them. She skillfully controlled her body, letting my son's hard, hot member arouse her thirsty desire and restless lust within her.
When the sound of water came from my wife's lower body again, my son laughed: "Mom, so much water! It's so slippery!"
"Ugh..." My wife then felt a little shy, but she immediately kissed my son's lips. I saw that her shyness made her movements faster and the sound of water intensified, as if the feeling of shyness further stimulated her sexual desire. The son's hands cupped his mother's plump buttocks, which were constantly writhing against his penis, as if helping her, or perhaps caressing her.
His wife's orgasm seemed to have arrived early; I heard her rapid breathing and louder cries. After she had tightly and deeply seated her son's large member completely inside her, she refused to move. I saw her plump buttocks trembling, the rhythm clearly that of a woman's vaginal contractions during orgasm.
"Xiaojia... Mommy's going to feel so good..."
his wife almost hugged her son tightly, whispering in his ear. I saw her sweaty face, several strands of sweaty hair lewdly hanging from the corners of her mouth. That vibrant, wild, and seductive beauty. It was the first time I'd ever seen my wife so alluring. Beneath her still-moving, full, white buttocks, I saw a sticky, wet patch.
I found it unbelievable. My wife had reached orgasm during lovemaking, but in my memory, she had never produced so much lubrication, let alone the fluids she released during orgasm. My son's penis still appeared erect. Although my wife's buttocks were pressed tightly against his strong, muscular thighs, I couldn't see his genitals from their joined bodies.
But from his wife's reluctant expression and demeanor as she looked away from her son, I knew that his penis was still so hard and thick, tightly filling his mother's already climaxed vagina. And for a woman to feel even more comfortable after reaching orgasm, being tightly pressed against by a man's hot, hard thing would be even more pleasurable.
"Mom, do you want to get up?" the son tenderly kissed his mother's sweaty, fair, and slender neck.
"Ugh..." The wife shook her head coquettishly, clasping her hands behind her back and hugging her son's neck even tighter. "No, Xiaojia, let Mom rest for a bit. Your penis is so hot, it's filling Mom completely, it feels so good inside,"
the wife moaned lasciviously, rubbing against her son's ear. The son obediently hugged his mother tighter, gently stroking his wife's smooth, white back. "Mom, want more?" the son teased.
"Yes, I do. Let Mom rest for a bit, okay?" the wife actually said, coaxing her son.
"Mom, shall I carry you to the bed?"
"Yes, but I won't let you pull your penis out."
My wife's seductive manner made my blood rush to my lower body, and I gripped my erect penis tightly.
The young and strong son lifted his petite and plump mother with almost no effort. My wife groaned, probably because standing made her vaginal cavity feel even tighter under my hard penis. My son's hands supported his mother's snow-white and plump buttocks, and as he walked towards the head of the bed, he deliberately and gently rocked the round, white buttocks he was supporting, his penis seeming to struggle inside his mother's vagina again, eliciting a series of soft moans from his wife.
"Is it comfortable, Mom?" Before placing his mother on the bed, the son deliberately thrust his strong buttocks forward a few times.
"Mmm, it feels like your big cock is about to stretch me open, hehe. Good Xiaojia, your naughty thing is really much bigger now, if this continues, Mom's little hole won't be able to fit it." The wife teased her son, looking at him gently but lustfully.
"No way, Mom said your little hole was made for my cock, how could it not fit?" The son laughed, lying down on the bed with his mother and kissing her.
"Xiaojia, Mom feels really wet down there. Your legs and stomach are all sticky and wet. Do you want to wipe them off?"
My wife enjoyed her son's kisses, her hands lovingly stroking his strong back and shoulders.
"No, I like the feeling of Mom being wet down there. And when things get going, there will be a lot of splashing sounds. I like to listen to the splashing sounds of your vagina while I'm having sex with you."
My son's words excited me. Yes, I'm the same way. Every time I have sex with my wife, the incessant splashing sounds from her vagina always intoxicate me.
"You're naughty, Mom is so shy. It's embarrassing to have my own son get so wet." The wife blushed, pinched her son's bottom, and whispered.
"But Mom likes it too. Every time you make those sounds down there, Mom gets so excited." The son said excitedly.
He grasped his mother's breasts, her two large, snow-white breasts, and teased her nipples, which were even more erect from her orgasm.
"No, no. You're naughty, you're a naughty son." The wife blushed even more, almost burying her head in her son's arms, hugging him even tighter.
His wife's mature and alluring shyness was even more captivating, and his young and inexperienced son was immediately excited. He propped himself up with his hands, whispering
in his mother's ear, "Mom, you're so charming, I love you so much." His strong buttocks began to move slowly.
"Ugh, you bad boy, you promised Mom would rest for a while, you broke your promise again."
His wife pouted her cute red lips, her face full of seductive charm and wantonness. She cooperated with her son, flattening her body, opening her legs a little, then pulling them back, using her heels to support herself on either side of her son's body on the bed. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her beautiful eyes watery, staring intently at him. It was as if she were coaxing him, or perhaps calling out to her son.
"Mom, I love you so much!" Seeing his mother's alluring and seductive appearance, the son was moved. He leaned down and kissed his mother's pouting red lips, their tongues immediately intertwining.
The son's strong buttocks began to move up and down, pushing against his mother's snow-white flesh, causing it to tremble, especially her high, firm breasts.
The wife felt the pleasure brought by her son's thick genitals as they thrust into her lower body. She narrowed her captivating eyes, her snow-white teeth biting her crimson lower lip, and soft, wanton moans began to escape from her nose.
The son, unhurriedly, thrust his fully erect penis into his mother's mature vagina. Her wet, tight passage, so hot and narrow, gripped his young, thick member, giving him pleasure with each thrust. The heaving of his wife's breasts excited him; he lowered his head and took one of his mother's bright red, swollen nipples into his mouth, sucking.
His wife's moans grew louder; she tried to push her breasts upwards, tilting her head back even further. She hadn't even fully savored the pleasure of her son's thrusting penis, and now her sensitive nipple was being sucked.
"Mom, look how beautiful it is!" The son lowered his head, lifted his mother's long, fair legs slightly, and stared intently at his wife's crotch, which was enveloping his penis.
The wife opened her beautiful eyes as instructed and looked down at her lower abdomen. The lush pubic hair couldn't hide her swollen labia, swollen with excitement. Inside those bulging labia, her son's dark penis, veins bulging, was throbbing fiercely against her lower body. Her lower abdomen was fair and flat, showing no signs of a mother's postpartum state. Perhaps from the prolonged lubrication of her son's penis, her already smooth and fair skin now shone even brighter.
"Mom, your clitoris is erect too," the son exclaimed, his hand reaching between his mother's legs. The wife propped herself up with her hands, her face flushed, but she stared excitedly at her son fiddling with her vulva.
The son gently and carefully parted his mother's labia with his fingers, revealing them to be red and swollen from the prolonged rubbing and caressing of his large penis.
His wife's slender hand reached down to her lower abdomen, pressing back her pubic hair, exposing her vulva, which had been eagerly awaiting her son's large penis, to her nakedness.
"Is it beautiful, Mom?" the son said, pulling his young, thick member into his mother's vagina, leaving only the large glans inside her bright red, swollen opening.
"Mmm, Jia! You've made Mom's pussy so swollen?" the wife murmured, marveling at the hardness and size of her son's penis, also captivated by the erotic sight of her own vulva.
Her son's penis was now a fully developed male genital, thick and powerful, dark and full of strength. When engorged with blood, it was covered in bulging veins, looking quite ferocious.
Yet, at this moment, that ferocious thing was so considerate, gently inserted into the entrance of her vagina, onto her hot, slender body, amidst the sticky fluid expelled from her cavity by pleasure and excitement.
What excited and embarrassed his wife even more was her own mature, thirsty female genitalia; her swollen labia, seemingly perpetually engorged and open, and the narrow vaginal opening between the split folds, seemed to be perpetually expelling love-filled fluid, attracting her son to thrust his well-developed, erect penis into her.
Every time her son entered her, he brought her such pleasure that she almost lost control. The constant flow of fluid from her vagina made her feel both shy and excited.
At this moment, her son's thick, hot member was pressed directly against her open, beautiful vulva. Excitement made her sensitive, shy clitoris fully exposed, while her son's fingers, moistened with her own love juices, played with it.
Her son's buttocks moved closer, and the wife stared at her crotch, excitedly watching her vulva sink beneath her son's enormous penis. Because her vagina was filled by his large member, her thick, bright red labia parted even wider, making her entire vulva appear even more lewd and sexy. The swollen, hard clitoris was pulled downwards, appearing even larger and more prominent, as her son's penis slowly penetrated it.
The wife was incredibly excited by the unusually lewd sight of her vulva; her face was flushed, her breathing rapid, and she gasped softly. Her eyes were alluring, as if about to overflow with tears.
After her son's penis was fully inserted into his mother's vaginal cavity, the wife closed her eyes contentedly, quietly savoring the pleasure of the man's erect penis deeply and completely occupying her female organ.
The son pulled his penis out again, and the wife opened her eyes again, continuing to look at her crotch. The clear, viscous fluid from her vagina, stirred by her son's enormous penis, had turned a milky white, foamy white, thickly coating his dark penis, making it appear wet and oily.
Her labia seemed redder and more swollen, especially the two slender inner labia, which seemed to be lewdly tugging at her son's outward-pulling member, as if unwilling to let it out, clinging to his penis. Her clitoris, also covered in her fluids, was even more red, swollen, and hard.
"Mommy, isn't it beautiful?" the son asked his mother admiringly.
"Mmm, Xiaojia, Mom thinks my pussy is so wet, it's wrapped around you so tightly, so wet." The wife murmured, sighing softly.
"Does it feel good, Mom?"
The son slowly moved his penis in and out, stopping just before the head was about to leave his mother's vaginal opening, then thrusting it in. He didn't pull out immediately, but stayed inside his mother for a while before withdrawing. The son's sexual experience was unusually rich, which was of course related to his mother's long and patient teaching.
And his way of having sex with his mother clearly made her feel very happy.
The wife lay back down on the bed, closing her eyes. The visual shock had just brought her libido to another peak. She hugged her son's neck tightly and whispered in his ear, "Good Xiaojia, a little faster, Mommy feels so good. It's starting to itch inside again."
"Okay, Mommy, come on, put your legs up, it'll feel better that way."
The wife obediently raised her long legs and hung them on her son's strong shoulders.
The son freed one hand and kneaded his mother's breasts, stimulating her sensitive, erect nipples. His young, strong buttocks began to thrust harder and faster, his penis pumping rapidly in and out of his mother's mature, juicy vagina.
Beneath her son, the wife moved like a leaping fish, her graceful body thrusting up and down, welcoming the entry and exit of his penis. Her moans grew louder, and the sound of water began to rise from below.
The sounds were rhythmic, growing louder and faster, and the wife's moans and the son's panting became increasingly intense. At first, the wife continued to twist and thrust her vulva upward beneath her son, but after a while, she began to pant and moan comfortably, no longer moving, letting her son thrust his large, disproportionately large penis into her mature, thirsty vagina.
I saw foamy liquid flowing down from between my wife's plump, white buttocks. With the in-and-out movements of my son's enormous penis, more and thicker fluid was drawn out of her vagina. The sounds of water gurgling inside my wife's vagina never stopped. Although their moans and gasps were rapid and loud, they couldn't drown out the increasingly loud gurgling sounds.
Because my wife's legs were draped over my son's shoulders, her plump, white buttocks bulged even higher, her entire vulva completely exposed under my son's hard, large penis. I could even see my wife's swollen, beautiful labia, open to welcome my son's penis into her.
My wife reached another climax, and I felt a pang of jealousy towards my son. The contractions of her vagina during her orgasm were enough to melt the man inside her. My son, too, couldn't resist the stimulation of her flesh, which surged around him in circles. He called out to his mother, trembling.
"My good son, you're going to melt my heart!" my wife cried out sweetly, enjoying the impact of her son's young, hot semen.
My young son's ejaculation must have been so intense and fiery. I could clearly see my wife's snow-white body trembling under his powerful ejaculation, her movements perfectly synchronized with his spasms.
Watching the mother and son reach their climax, my semen gushed out as well. I nearly collapsed at the doorway, but I immediately sensed something was wrong and struggled to my feet, returning to the third floor and my hiding place.
My son came out, naked, strong and tall. He went to the bathroom and filled a basin with hot water. I knew he was going to wash my wife's genitals. My son was so considerate of his mother, just like I always did after having sex with my wife.
Through the open door, I saw my wife get out of bed and squat over the basin. My son squatted down too, and my wife smiled contentedly, holding his shoulder. I saw my son cupping water in his hands, washing his mother's vulva, while my wife looked on with ecstasy, enjoying her son's actions.
"Mom, it's all flowing out," my son said, holding up his fingers to his mother, his fingers sticky with the semen that hadn't fully liquefied after he ejaculated inside her.
My wife glanced at it seductively, bit her lip, and then, incredibly, took her son's fingers into her mouth and began licking them. I thought my wife was really so lewd and wanton. Did her young son really give her such a good feeling, making her so unrestrained? I felt a surge of anger.
My wife stood up and sat on the bed. She called her son over coquettishly, and he obediently came to her side.
The wife lowered her head, cupped her son's shrunken, limp penis in her hands, opened her mouth, and took it in. I knew her son's penis had just ejaculated and hadn't even been washed; it was covered in his semen and her own vaginal fluid. But she didn't seem to care at all. She carefully licked and sucked her son's limp penis, from head to toe, even including his scrotum.
"Is it comfortable, Xiaojia?" Her tongue, bright red and nimble, lightly brushed across her crimson lips. She glanced coquettishly at her son.
"Mmm, Mom, you're licking me so well! Have you ever licked Dad like this?"
My heart skipped a beat, and I perked up my ears.
"You naughty boy." My wife playfully pinched our son's bottom.
"Of course, Mommy loves your daddy, so of course I'm willing to do this for him."
I felt a little comforted; my wife still loved me after all.
"What's wrong? Jealous of your daddy?" My wife looked at our son, chuckled, and slapped his cheek.
"You little rascal, come to bed and hug Mommy." My wife lay down on the bed, and our son lay down beside her, hugging her. They began to kiss, their tongues teasing each other.
"Tired, baby?" My wife tenderly kissed our son. She nestled her face against his strong, broad chest and closed her beautiful eyes happily.
"I'm not tired, Mom, I really love you so much."
"Hehe, really? My little Jia, then tell me, how do you love Mom?" The wife giggled, looking at her young son with a charming gaze.
"I won't say, I just love Mom so much, and I'm willing to be like this with Mom for the rest of my life." The son blushed a little from his wife's teasing and said softly.
"Hehe, what if my little Jia gets married in the future? Will he still be like this with Mom?"
"I don't want any other woman, I only want my Mom." The son finally acted like a child, burying his head in his mother's arms and acting spoiled.
The wife lovingly hugged her son's head and kissed his cheek.
"Don't be silly, my precious son. Mommy belongs to your father. You will have your own family and your own wife in the future. I've already wronged your father by being like this with you now, how can I possibly keep you for the rest of my life? I'm not a good mother, I'm a bad woman, that's why I've done things that are wrong to your father. When you find a wife in the future, don't choose someone like me."
Perhaps this will influence... Overwhelmed with emotion, my wife's tears fell. I felt a pang of sadness too. In that instant, I suddenly forgave my wife and son's actions. It was all my fault that led to this incestuous affair. But I knew my wife had always loved me, and of course, she loved our son too. Faced with her own needs and the people she loved, how could she refuse? I really wanted to go downstairs and hold these two most important people in my life in my arms, to have a good cry.
The night finally passed, and I drifted off to sleep.
[The End]

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