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I stayed in a hotel room with my son. 

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My son and I went to Xi'an for a trip. Unfortunately, the hotel was under renovation, and one of the two rooms we booked was being renovated. My son and I had to share a single room. The hotel said there would be a room available the next day, and I figured it wouldn't hurt to stay one more night, so I didn't think much of it. After dinner, I went for a walk. My son didn't go.
I didn't return until after 11 p.m. My son was already asleep. I took a shower, and there was a large mirror in the closet of the room. I stood in front of the mirror and dried my long hair. The mirror reflected a beautiful figure: a tall figure of 167 centimeters with snow-white skin. Thanks to years of consistent exercise, my body remained full-figured. I glanced at my son, who was already fast asleep, and took out my underwear from my bag to change. I gently untied my towel, and two large, round, snow-white breasts sprang out, trembling on my chest. My still-rosy nipples stood proudly erect. I was only wearing a small pair of panties, my snow-white buttocks almost entirely exposed, my plump vulva bulging. I put on a thin bra and got into bed.
My son was sleeping soundly, like a little child. This bed was originally a single bed, but it had been widened. It was spacious enough for one person, but a little cramped for two, though I didn't mind. Listening to his even breathing, I felt a little uneasy.
I lay there with my eyes closed for about 30 minutes when my son's hand wrapped around my waist. I didn't pay much attention, only feeling his fingers gently stroking my skin. His breathing became a little rapid. Suddenly, my intuition told me that he wasn't asleep; perhaps he had seen me changing.
He had almost completely seen my buttocks, and the thought filled me with both shame and anger. But the caressing of his fingers quickly gave me a ticklish feeling, and a thought began to form in my mind. My
son was already a big boy, at the age where he was interested in women's bodies. His hand gradually lifted my nightgown, his fingers directly touching my skin. His delicate fingers slowly moved towards my chest, and I pretended to moan softly in my sleep. His fingers withdrew like a startled rabbit. I chuckled inwardly and decided to continue pretending to be asleep to see his reaction.
After a while, his hand carefully rested on my thigh. This time, I remained calm and let him caress me. The warm palm on my smooth thigh instantly aroused a desire within me, a strong desire to be caressed.

I felt ashamed of my desires; he was only 19 years old, and still my apprentice. I wanted to immediately push his hand away. But right now, I felt I had no strength to refuse him. Perhaps I didn't even want to refuse him. He carefully observed my reaction. His hand gradually slid towards the sensitive area on the inside of my thigh.
With his careful caresses, my breathing quickened. A comfortable feeling spread throughout my body. My legs, which had been tightly closed, involuntarily parted slightly, allowing his hand more freedom of movement.
I could feel him observing my reaction right in front of my face, his breath almost touching my ear. His hand tightened, and I could almost hear his rapid heartbeat.
He seemed to realize then that I wasn't asleep and wouldn't resist his actions. Finally, his hand touched my vulva. The intense stimulation made me involuntarily tighten my thighs, and his fingers began to tease along my vulva. My buttocks swayed slightly with his movements.
The unbearable itching caused my vulva to secrete a large amount of vaginal fluid.
Suddenly, I felt a blinding light; he had turned on the light. I closed my eyes tightly in shame, turning my head away, not daring to even cover myself, simply letting his eyes admire my mature body as his hands began to pull down my underwear. All I could do now was gently sway my hips in protest, but this pitiful resistance was utterly useless.
Soon, he pulled down my underwear, then spread my legs wide. I gritted my teeth to keep from crying out. My most private parts were being watched by my apprentice, and my cunt was shamelessly dripping with lustful fluid. Then I felt his face close to my vulva, carefully observing a sight he had probably never seen before. I didn't even have the courage to cover myself. His
soft, wet tongue began to lick my vulva. His fingers parted my labia, and his lips began to suck on my clitoris. At this point, I felt no shame at all. I pressed my hands against his head, desperately lifting my hips, pushing my vulva into his mouth. I began to moan with pleasure.

He had learned some tricks from somewhere; his tongue skillfully licked my vulva, sucking the lustful fluid into his mouth, and an unbearable itch emanated from my cunt. His tongue left my vulva.
Then, something hot and round pressed against my cunt. With a sharp, throbbing pain, a large, thick penis entered my body. This throbbing pain countered the unbearable, throbbing itching. I let out a long, comfortable sigh.
That large penis seemed infinitely long, still pushing deeper and deeper, already exceeding the length of my husband's penis, and frighteningly thick. It stretched my cunt as if it were about to tear. In my memory, I'd only ever felt this way during childbirth, when the penis reached the very bottom of my uterus before stopping.
It felt like there was still a part left uninserted. I felt like I was dreaming; a 19-year-old boy with such a huge thing! My body felt like it was being stretched open, and even breathing became difficult.

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