Mother's love

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What does it feel like to miss someone? It's when your mind is filled with her, when thinking of her makes your heart race, and even your body reacts, getting an erection.
Even though his mother had only been gone for a morning, less than three hours, even though they had taken advantage of each other in broad daylight to have sex naked at the breakfast table, Ren Chun, sitting in KFC after class, about to eat lunch and looking at his work documents on his phone, still missed his mother, couldn't stop missing her, couldn't help but think of her even in his busy schedule.
He couldn't resist looking at her again, so he pulled out a picture of his mother on his phone, gazing at the well-dressed, beautiful woman, her face framed by glasses, exuding a dignified beauty. His emotions involuntarily returned to that sunny morning, to the happy times he and his mother shared.
"Mom, can't we just not go? Please don't go! They're not even close relatives, just a red envelope and a gift! Call Dad and tell him not to buy tickets, you're not going!" With his mouth agape, the young man ate the zucchini dumplings his mother fed him, his mouth greasy, making a final effort to beg his mother to stay. He had just been able to make love with his mother again, recalling the night before last in his bedroom, the mother and son's encounter had been incredibly exciting and ecstatic. He had ejaculated, he had licked his mother's vulva, he had enjoyed their lovemaking to the fullest. He cherished every moment of that night, every beautiful memory.
However, this cruel reality had dealt him another unexpected blow, one he couldn't accept. The reason for saying "again" was, of course, because this was the second time! Damn it! Why did other people's weddings have to rob him of his happiness? Had that saying really come true for him? "Only the laughter of the newlyweds is heard, the tears of the old are ignored!"
Everyone else was laughing, celebrating their joyous day, beaming with happiness. But he was crying—tears of loneliness, tears of longing. He knew all too well that his mother only had three days of leave. After tonight, she would be going back to work! Mother and son would be separated for another month. Oh God, what a difficult month that would be! He had already planned it all out. Tonight, he would do the same thing again, texting his mother and asking her out. Anyway, he and his mother were already open about it, so there was no need to hide it from his father. He just needed to be careful of that girl. Then the mother and son would play around like that. When he got home from school, he would go to the supermarket and buy a bottle of roasted yogurt, the kind he liked. He would even have his mother use her breasts to make it for him. He would suck on his mother's nipples, feeling happy and sweet. Also, he liked to lie in bed and fuck his mother. He would lie comfortably on his back, with his mother straddling him. He would raise his hands and knead his mother's breasts, looking at the snow-white flesh and the soft, plump breasts. Because of his initiative, his penis would powerfully thrust into his mother's uterus, almost making her fly. His mother's big breasts were so beautiful! They were plump and swung up and down, back and forth, the huge waves of flesh forming a truly captivating and breathtaking sight.
But a phone call last night from a not-so-close relative completely disrupted and shattered all his meticulously planned schemes. A wedding—again, that wretched child's wedding! The first time was the same. He and Han Juan, Aunt Han, were having so much fun at home. They were naked; he could touch her breasts whenever he wanted, he could lick her vulva whenever he wanted, enjoying the soft, smooth flesh. But because of her best friend's child's wedding, he had to obey and go back to her hometown, thus ending their time together and their romance. And now, it's the same again. Just because of the phone call and the invitation, his mother readily agreed and even had his father buy tickets. They're leaving soon for a four-hour high-speed train ride to the wedding.
In his eyes, it's completely pointless; going is entirely optional. His father would have to take time off work to accompany his mother—how inappropriate!
"Son, how could you do this? Don't you understand the concept of reciprocity? Have you forgotten that the year you had surgery and just came back from Nanjing, your third aunt came to see you? And when you were little, you often went to her house to play. Whenever Mom had a holiday, she would take you there for a few days. Your third aunt's husband would cook delicious food for you every day. And your little sister, Yan Ying, didn't you love playing with her? Now she's getting married. Time flies! That little thing who used to crawl all over the bed is already married! She even asked you to come too, saying she misses you, her brother. So how could Mom and Dad not go? It's not far anyway, only half a day by car, right?" Liu Yirong fed half a large steamed dumpling to her son, patiently explaining to him, giving her reasons, speaking softly and gently.
Actually, she knew it was fine to go or not; it didn't matter much to a relative she barely kept in touch with anymore. As her son said, a WeChat red envelope would suffice as a gift. But Chinese people still valued old customs, emphasizing personal presence and gift-giving. A WeChat red envelope felt cold and impersonal, lacking the reciprocal feeling and emotional connection that felt inappropriate. She
knew her son was reluctant to part with her, and how could she, being so intelligent, not understand? In reality, how could she bear to leave her son?
Mother and son had only been reunited for a day, and besides, she was leaving again tomorrow, leaving her baby to go back to work. But for her beloved son, for his love, for the young couple, she had to be reasonable and clear-headed. Just yesterday, she and his father had realized that with the two adults at home, even their presence, whether they were seen or not, made them feel like third wheels! That girl, her future daughter-in-law, truly pleased and admired her in this respect. Just yesterday, the girl was shy and bashful all day, blushing even when spoken to! It was hilarious. She also kept her distance from her son, only discussing work plans in his room at night with the door open. Not to mention, her son was able to touch her in the middle of the night. She guessed the girl was just embarrassed and realized it too late! What a conservative and virtuous girl, Liu Yirong thought happily.
Therefore, this was the key point, the most important thing. She wanted to give her son more space to take control and love that girl. She wanted to give that girl more freedom to be proactive and love her son.
"Son, do you know what Mom told them? Mom said you're dating and can't come, and Mom is so proud! I even showed them pictures of my future daughter-in-law, and they were so envious, praising you! They said you're a perfect match, and your sister even wants to add her on WeChat so she can attend your wedding! So, these next few days, since Dad's not home, you'd better hurry up, okay? Let me be blunt, whenever you have free time, day or night, you have to make love to that girl, fuck her hard, understand?
And, absolutely no condoms! These next few days, that girl has to get pregnant! Only when she's truly pregnant, carrying our family's child, and she has a mother's love, plus love for you, can Mom and Dad feel at ease. This is a consensus Mom and Dad have reached, you understand? Wait another month and a half." "Okay, your dad's work is basically finished, he's home, and your dad and I will start arranging your wedding! Son, think about it, it's been almost two months, that girl should be around that age by then. If she's really pregnant, and she still loves you so much, even if her dad disagrees, what can he say? What can he do? He can't really make his daughter have an abortion, can he? Besides, your Uncle Leng isn't that kind of person. Look at how he treats our Da Guai, he's so kind to a dog, let alone his own grandson, right? So, good luck! Big dick baby, Mommy's good baby!" After feeding her son, Liu Yirong clearly explained her plan and future intentions. She believed that her son was so outstanding, his performance in bed would definitely fulfill the task she had given him, satisfy her, and in the future, he would definitely give her a big, fat grandson!
The last two sentences were completely out of habit, just slipping out. She realized that now, whenever she was happy, she liked to call her son that, "Big dick! Big dick baby, good baby!" Meanwhile, she glanced at the clock on the wall and mentally calculated the time. Her husband had just left to buy a ticket and needed to ask for leave from work. The girl had left with her uncle to pick up a package at Yunda Express. It would probably be a while before the two of them were back, at least half an hour. So, what should she do with that precious half hour?
Of course, she should make love!
Her son had just finished eating, full and satisfied. Plus, he slept alone last night and hadn't gone to that girl again. Perhaps she knew what she was doing, that the adults were all gone today, so there was plenty of time tomorrow. Why rush things and sneak around under everyone's noses to taste forbidden fruit? That's why she begged him not to touch her. That cunning girl! Now, her son is full of energy and spirits. If she didn't enjoy herself with him, wouldn't it be a waste? They'd have to wait another month before they met again.
Just thinking about it made her feel gloomy.
Putting down her bowl, Liu Yirong's gaze towards her son changed. It became gentle and affectionate, alluring and captivating, exceptionally moving. Looking at her son, she slowly leaned forward, leaning into his arms, and raised her hand to gently stroke his cheek with her warm palm, back and forth, tenderly.
"Baby, there was ham in the dumplings, was it delicious? But the ham in the dumplings isn't as good as my baby's hard sausage! Baby, Mommy wants to eat your big sausage, get hard, hurry up and give it to Mommy, okay?" Caressing and kneading, Teacher Liu began to tease her son in a soft voice again. She truly deserves to be a language teacher; she can use anything as a topic to her advantage. Just eating dumplings, she can even connect it to her son's penis. She's really amazing!
Seeing his mother like this again, the young man naturally loved her to bits. Needless to say, he naturally knew his mother's intention. Without saying a word, he lowered his head, and his eager lips immediately sealed his mother's lips. He gently shook his head, so that the lips of mother and son could gently rub against each other, their tongues intertwining, smooth and soft. He discovered that no matter how long he kissed his mother—a day or a month—he never got tired of it. Each kiss seemed to bring a unique freshness; the touch of their lips was like eating a variety of ice cream flavors. Yesterday it was taro, today it was sweet orange, and tomorrow it might be strawberry—all delicious, fragrant, sweet, and unforgettable.
Slowly, as he continued kissing, his hands moved to his mother's full, soft body. Just like always, in the morning, his mother wore only a loose-fitting nightgown or robe, nothing underneath. This made things incredibly easy for the young man. He touched his mother's smooth thighs, moving upwards… oh my god, he touched his mother's vulva again! You see, it was only a little past eight in the morning, right after breakfast. The mother and son were already engaged in this stimulating act, the dishes still unwashed. Right there at the table, he began to caress his mother's genitals, bold and unrestrained, yet his movements were gentle and tender. His fingers, together, caressed the soft, warm mound of flesh. His mother's vagina was simply wonderful, the best in the world!
"Mom, let's slow down, okay? I don't want to leave you!" He occupied both of his mother's mouths, sucking on her soft, sweet lips, rubbing her smooth labia. He loved both of them! Although what he was doing was very bold and risky, because there were two other people present, who could return at any moment, the door might open unexpectedly. His father was alright; at most, they would feel awkward, he was quite embarrassed. But what about the girl? That would be a disaster! Incest between mother and son! That girl was his newly started relationship, his beloved fiancée! If she saw him and his mother naked in the living room, how would he handle the situation? The consequences would be dire and irreversible!
Yet, even so, he still wanted to play, like a moth drawn to a flame! His mother, at that time, held immense attraction for him, making him bold and fearless, reckless, and allowing him to forget everything! Yes, that's how much he loves his mother now! If he were to weigh everything he has, including that girl, against his mother, he would rather give up everything, he would rather abandon everything, just want his mother. As long as his mother is happy, he is content; he asks for nothing more! Because his mother has sacrificed so much for him, something he, as her son, can never repay in this lifetime. Only by being by her side, obediently being her little puppy, wagging his tail to please her, and being filial to his mother, can he find some balance in his heart and feel at peace.
And he believed that his mother also needed him, needed his gentleness, his thoughtfulness. Otherwise, with such a good woman's character, mature and stable, how could she have taken the initiative to throw herself into his arms? He pulled her soft body into his embrace, letting her boneless body be held by her son. He gently and tenderly let her touch his vulva, and as she was kissed, his hands began to move. Without even looking, he reached into his pants and groped. Immediately, he found his already eager penis. She skillfully and without hesitation grasped his erect penis! His soft, warm hands moved where no one could see, rubbing his shaft with her warm palms, up and down, gently and tenderly.
Kissing her, the young man temporarily removed his hand from his mother's vulva; he was going to undress her!
That thin layer of fabric was truly an eyesore; just looking at it made him feel hot. His hand reached the hem of his mother's nightgown and began to slowly unbutton it, one button after another. Soon, his mother's snow-white, full body appeared in the air. Her breasts were so large, so full, so alluringly substantial. Although he didn't look directly at those breasts because he was still kissing his mother's lips and had no time to look, that tender whiteness still had nowhere to escape into his vision. He glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and one of his hands reached up, directly like a pagoda, and grabbed one of his mother's soft, white breasts. He touched the skin, which was smoother than snakeskin, cool and soft—his mother's breast.
Mom had completely opened her chest; her thin nightgown was wide open, boldly revealing her delicate skin from her neck down, her large breasts, her fair belly, her soft pubic hair, her mysterious triangle, and her plump thighs—all so beautiful, so exuding the charm of a mature woman, the allure of a mature beauty, truly captivating, irresistible. After
caressing her breasts and kissing her enough, the young man immediately released his mother's soft lips. He raised his head, gazing at his mother with deep, unwavering affection. He saw that his mother was truly beautiful! Her face was flushed, but there was no girlish shyness, only a deep longing and impatience, a yearning to be intimate with her son again, to experience the passionate lovemaking between mother and son, to have her son fuck her again, to engage in incestuous relations with her son once more—the forbidden beauty!
In summer, taking off clothes is quick, just a pair of pants. In just two seconds, Ren Chun was naked, his penis large and erect, truly tempting! Teacher Liu didn't even let her son move. She couldn't wait to go to his bedroom and do it with him! Her rationality, her love for her son, was once again overwhelmed by the torrent of sex, utterly defeated. Her son was still sitting in the dining area, completely naked, just like when she usually bathed him, only in a different place—not the bathroom. And unlike usual, she wasn't rubbing his back with her large breasts, letting him touch her entire body until he was rock hard, his glans red. Then he fucked her again, forcefully thrusting into his mother in the bright bathroom, making her scream, her breasts trembling, her juices flowing, soaking her son's huge penis. She had multiple orgasms, and her son kept touching her breasts. Mother and son were having incredibly pleasurable sex!
Yes, that was how she and her son had been bathing at home since they started having sex. She wore glasses, and in the misty air, she was being fucked by her son—the simplest, most direct way to experience pleasure.
It wasn't nighttime, but early morning. They had just finished breakfast and were going to work; her son had to go to school. But Liu Yirong couldn't care less about anything else. All she knew was that she couldn't let her son go—she hadn't even tasted his penis yet! Look, it's hard, still so tempting, as alluring as ever! She knelt in front of her son, her small hands holding his penis, stroking it while pouting to kiss it. Her soft lips touched his big, warm penis, her son's genitals! This precious thing that would only belong to that brat in the future, her own son's penis! At that moment, she, as the mother, was enjoying it, giving her naked baby oral sex. This forbidden stimulation was truly exhilarating. Only by experiencing it firsthand could one truly understand, making her feel sweet and crazy about it.
After licking for a while, she took the round glans into her mouth and sucked on it carefully and gently. Her mouth was filled with the taste of her son's penis, and only then did she feel satisfied. Very good! Then, with her large breasts hanging from her chest, she stood up, took a few steps forward, and came to her son. She cupped her breasts and immediately put them into the baby's mouth for him to suckle. She then reached down to her crotch, grabbed her son's hard penis, and shoved it inside. Her vagina was fully open, the slits of her flesh passionately exhaling bursts of hot air, eagerly welcoming her son. "That hard, big penis, hurry in, hurry in and fuck me! Mommy can't wait any longer!"
At that time, Liu Yirong was truly devoted to her son. Moreover, in a way, she should thank Shao Yu, because it was because of that child, his misbehavior, that she was so brave, that she was closer to her son, that she became more intimate with him, and that she understood how to love him better, to seize every second, every opportunity and time she could, to love him.
Her breasts were completely being sucked by her son, who twisted his head, sucking with complete absorption and focus, utterly greedy. And she, Teacher Liu Yirong, who usually stood at that time of day, dressed impeccably in a business suit, lecturing eloquently, or sitting in her bright office, pen in hand, grading papers or preparing lessons, was now in her home in another city, disheveled, her ample breasts proudly displayed, allowing her child to comfortably suckle, nibble, and suckle. She herself seemed to be thoroughly enjoying herself, her face flushed with intoxication. Her son was starting to fuck her! No, it should be said that she was fucking her son. Her buttocks were sinking down with each thrust, her vagina was lowering with each powerful stroke, and she felt her son's penis growing hotter and harder! Every movement she made powerfully rubbed against her son's penis, hot and burning. All the heat emanating from his shaft was enveloped by her increasingly hot vagina, tightly enveloping it like a glass bottle trapping steam. First, it enveloped her, then slowly diffused. The heat from her son's penis, like the steam that couldn't evaporate, pressed against her vagina, her tender flesh, and the entire cavity of her uterus.
Liu Yirong, supporting herself on the dining table, moved her half-naked body. She began to feel hot, incredibly hot. Even though her chest was exposed, her two large, white breasts completely exposed to the air, she still couldn't feel a trace of coolness. She felt suffocated!
Without hesitation, she simply took off her robe, letting it slide down her smooth shoulders and onto the floor. She was now truly naked, just like her son. Only then did she feel a little better, a little cooler.
Seeing his mother like this, undressing completely naked in front of him in broad daylight!
Tell me, what son could withstand such stimulation? Wouldn't his blood boil? At least, that's how it was for a young man full of vigor. As his mother boldly undressed, he thrust his penis even harder, the hard glans burying itself deep into his mother's fertile womb, the sharp edges of the flesh pounding against the clitoris, reaching the deepest part of her vagina. After just a few thrusts, it would have been fine, but after those few thrusts, it was like the climax of a novel, driving his mother completely mad, utterly unable to stop.
"Good son, ahhh...good baby, big cock, good baby! You're so good at thrusting, so good at fucking! Mommy feels so good being fucked by you! Mommy's cunt, is your big cunt warm? Mommy is a teacher, a very proper teacher, a good teacher who teaches students every day, with big, full breasts! Son, Mommy's good baby, let me tell you, Mommy's looks are in the top ten at our school, the fifth and sixth graders all say Mommy is beautiful and has a womanly charm! They say Mommy is like a mother, she smells of maternal love. Mommy bets those little boys want to suckle Mommy's milk, seeing Mommy's big breasts trembling inside her clothes every day, do you think those little boys just starting to experience love wouldn't be envious? Baby, tell Mommy..." "So good, it feels like it's hitting Mommy's uterus again! Your cock is so big... Baby, Mommy's asking you, when you were in puberty, did you miss Mommy? Were you like them, thinking about Mommy's breasts and masturbating to ejaculation? Humph! Mommy's breasts, I won't give them to them, I'll let Mommy's good baby touch them, let Mommy's good baby eat them! Baby, harder, bite Mommy's big breasts, poke Mommy's pussy! It feels so good, baby, Mommy really loves making love with you, I love being fucked by you in broad daylight! It feels so good, fuck Mommy's big cunt!" A string of lewd words came out of the proud female teacher's mouth, she shouted, she didn't go to work, but did that kind of thing with her son at home, it was so exciting!
Although the sounds of his mother's ecstatic moans were completely different from how she was during class at that time, although his penis was comfortably soaking in her honey pot, tightly gripped by her, although he saw his mother's naked body, her large breasts trembling even more violently with his thrusts, a tempting sight, the young man's penis was still so big, so hard, so full of fighting spirit as he fucked his mother. He discovered that the more his mother moaned, the more excited he became, the less he wanted to ejaculate so quickly, to surrender so easily. During sex, he always craved everything about his mother, all her goodness, always wanting more time to love her, to cherish every second, not wanting it to slip away.
His mother climaxed again, her vaginal fluids flowing everywhere, her thighs soaked as if she had taken a bath. Ren Chun thrust for a long time, the mother and son completely forgetting the time, forgetting that at that moment, they really weren't at home, forgetting their usual world as a couple, where their two most beloved people would come back anytime, anywhere, to see them.
Sex, indeed, is uncontrollable. The agreed-upon half-hour was forgotten by the mother and son. They also agreed that once the son found a partner and was about to get married, they would try to avoid touching each other and maintain distance. Neither of them ever said or denied this.
Greed, loss, wrong, wrong, wrong!
True love, severing, so difficult, so difficult!
Yes, they would rather be wrong, terribly wrong, irreversibly wrong. For them, mother and son, as long as there is love, true love, sex, unrestrained lovemaking, and deep mutual love, that is enough!
True love is without regret; true love can be forgiven.
He sat stiffly in the chair, letting his mother do as she pleased. It wasn't enough; he hadn't reached the climax of sex. After a few more thrusts, the young man stood up, took a few steps, and then temporarily pulled out his penis, which was still very hard. He guided his mother's naked body to the cupboard, made her bend over, and placed her snow-white body on the smooth marble, her buttocks sticking out. He gazed longingly at his mother's large breasts, which were piled on the tiles—two big lumps of white flesh, so beautiful! He bent down, touching one of the soft, white breasts, one hand holding his penis, and with a thrust, plunged it in again, continuing his lovemaking for his mother.
"Mom, does it feel good? Do you like fucking with your son? Mom's big, soft pussy is so soft, it's the best! How about letting your son fuck Mom's big, soft pussy every day from now on? Mom, your son loves you!" Slowly caressing her breasts, thrusting gently, speaking calmly and patiently—this was the young man's favorite way to make love with his mother. He lay on top of her, giving her all his weight. He kneaded her soft breasts, his soft scrotum simultaneously pounding against her vaginal opening, pushing his body forward. He hadn't had enough, didn't want to ejaculate, didn't want to waste a single moment of tenderness. That was wonderful. However
, there's a certain truth to the saying "too much of a good thing can be bad." Being too immersed in pleasure can make one forget many things, ignore many crucial issues. For example, a person has already unlocked the door and gone home, but the mother and son are completely unaware, still lost in their own world of intercourse.
It wasn't until they heard the security door slam shut with a loud bang that the mother and son snapped out of their daze, immediately terrified.
Who had come back?
"You two! Can't you be a little more careful?" It was too late, too late for anything. The son's hard penis was still inside his mother's wet vagina, and there was no time to pull it out. He hadn't even put his clothes on yet. His mother was in the same situation; her beautiful, naked body was still pressed tightly against his, and his large, warm hand was still on her breast. Neither of them got up when they heard a slightly reproachful voice and saw a face that wasn't angry—the face of the head of the family. "Luckily, I didn't let that girl come up. I told her to go walk the dog!
Tell her to wait, I'll come back to get the dog myself. Look at you two, I knew you wouldn't stay quiet! I don't trust you!
Da Guai, let's go find your sister! Hurry up, how much longer can that girl walk the dog?" At that moment, Ren Peiyang truly saw it all—his wife and son's naked bodies, his wife and son having sex, incest between mother and son! Her son's hard, erect penis was inserted into his wife's hairy cunt, completely exposed. His large breasts were being gently grasped by the brat. The mother and son were intertwined, making love. The son was fucking his mother again!
As he spoke, Ren Peiyang took the dog and left, leaving only the naked mother and son. Feeling incredibly fortunate to have escaped danger, the mother and son smiled at each other, truly delighted. "
That's great! From now on, when my husband comes home, I don't have to hide from him anymore. This thin veil has finally been lifted. I love my son, I like making love with my baby, so what?" At that moment, Liu Yirong thought happily and contentedly.
"Come on, baby, Mommy will let you ejaculate, otherwise it would be unfair to your dad for covering for us! Right?
Your dad is so good to you, little thing! Mommy will say it again, you must be grateful and know how to repay kindness!
In the future, you must be filial to your dad, understand, baby?" She turned around, adjusted her glasses which her son had bent, and smiled at him, looking even more charming and alluring. Her face showed a kind of open-mindedness, a completely confident and composed smile.
Nothing could be changed; her son still couldn't ejaculate inside her. Because of the earlier incident, he was still shaken, and his penis was noticeably softening, but it remained firmly inside her. She bent over, wantonly letting him penetrate her. Then, she told him to step back and pull his penis out. No matter what, she was still afraid he would ejaculate inside her. Afterward, she turned around, swaying her breasts, and squatted in front of him. She grabbed his now-soft penis and shoved it into her mouth. She moved her head up and down, diligently licking and sucking, focusing entirely on the glans. Sure enough, in no time, her son was hard again! And he started excitedly touching her breasts, his hands kneading and grabbing her white flesh, his breathing heavy. Presumably, he didn't want to linger too long and wanted a quick finish, so she also put in more effort to make him ejaculate quickly! Her mouth completely enveloped the large penis, sucking and licking it with all her might. Her soft tongue cradled the glans, rubbing against the urethral opening—this was the ultimate ejaculation-sucking technique, her own creation, her unique skill. Sure enough, after only a few rounds, her son couldn't hold back any longer. He gripped her breasts even harder, his hands rough and careless, his glans teasing the inside of his mother's mouth again and again until he ejaculated!
The young man had ejaculated again in his mother's mouth. In broad daylight, watching his naked mother squatting in their kitchen, her large breasts still held in his hands, feeling their warmth, she wore glasses, appearing dignified and solemn. But at that moment, her mouth was filled with her son's semen. In fact, he had ejaculated so much that her mouth couldn't hold it all; a considerable amount dripped out, white and sticky, onto her high, full breasts—utterly lewd, seductive, and unforgettable.
It's said that loving someone can change everything for them, even oneself; it seems that's truly true.
Look at Mom, that Mom back then, the clean and tidy Teacher Liu, the once calm and gentle woman, how could she change so much for her child, such a drastic transformation? She would strip naked in broad daylight, letting her son touch her body, suckle her breasts, making love with him without any restraint, whether on the sofa or in the kitchen, giving him unreserved penetration, bringing him to orgasm time and time again, collapsing in blissful exhaustion. She would swallow his semen again and again, letting him ejaculate into her mouth, willingly drinking his thick, white semen, smiling, looking at her child with tender affection, full of maternal love, pure and gentle.
Mom loved him! She loved him passionately! She only wanted him to enjoy it, loved him fervently! Her own son.
Just a few hours ago, with his penis drooping after ejaculating, looking at his mother's beautiful breasts, he proudly thought, happily concluding that no one else had the right to share his mother's love, it was only for him.
That's why he was so reluctant to part with his mother, and why he looked at her photos on his phone so fondly, finding it comforting.
[The End]

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