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Mark - The Little Boy's Weekend 

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It was a weekend, and Xiaoming only had half a day of classes, so he was already home by noon.
When he opened the door to his third-floor apartment, he was greeted by his mother, Wanling, who was in her thirties. As soon as she
saw enter, she rushed to him, eagerly taking off his schoolbag and handing him a pair of
slippers. She asked, "Are you tired from school?"

"Not tired," Xiaoming mumbled, taking off his outdoor shoes, while unconsciously looking
around the room. He saw that his mother had prepared a rather lavish lunch on the dining table,
and several translated copies of romance novels—his mother's favorite reading material

—were scattered on the sofa. After he put on the slippers his mother had given him, she immediately picked up his outdoor
shoes and headed to the shoe cabinet. Only then did Xiaoming notice his mother's attire.

She wore only a white silk blouse that barely covered her buttocks, her two slender
, white legs completely exposed. The almost transparent fabric made it easy to see that
beneath the blouse she wore a maroon bra and a pair of matching but extremely small
panties.

When she bent down to open the shoe cabinet with her back to Xiaoming,
the shape was clearly visible to him. Only when she turned around did Xiaoming quickly
avert his gaze from her crotch, but all of this did not escape his mother's notice, who wore a sly smile.

Wanling walked towards Xiaoming and stopped in front of him. She glanced at him sideways for a moment and said,
"Naughty boy, which part of Mommy's body were you looking at just now?"

Startled by her question, Xiaoming's face flushed red, like a child caught doing something wrong.
He lowered his , unable to utter a single word

… Seeing his awkward appearance, Wanling felt an overwhelming sense of pity and couldn't help but reach out and
pull him tightly into her arms.

Because Wanling was a full head taller than Xiaoming, his head was completely submerged in her
cleavage under her embrace… The increasingly rapid beating of his mother's heart was so clear at this moment, making Xiaoming's little mind
involuntarily recall the embarrassing incident that had occurred in the bathroom that day.

He thought, "Is Mom going to play with my penis again?"

Sure enough, Wanling, her heart already burning with desire, grabbed his chin and pulled his head
out from between her breasts…

"Baby, you like looking at Mom's body? Then… let's have lunch later." With moist
eyes and disordered breathing, Wanling shamelessly urged her son.

"Come on, let's go to the room. When we get there, Mom will not only take off her pants so you can see clearly, but also let you put
your penis inside and feel good…" Before Xiaoming could say anything, Wanling put
her arm around his shoulder and led him to the bedroom…

Because this lewd mother's vulva was already completely engorged and overflowing when her son entered the room, as soon as
they entered the bedroom, she immediately pounced on him like a wolf, pinning him down on the bed. Consumed by lust
, she completely ignored the fearful expression on her son's face and skillfully stripped off all his clothes...

In less than fifteen minutes, an ugly scene appeared in the bedroom: two pairs of
slippers were scattered on the floor, clothes she had stripped from Xiaoming were strewn around the edge of the bed, and a little boy lay on his back in the middle of the bed,
completely naked. The woman lying beside him, like a lioness in heat, held his
still-developing penis in one hand, rhythmically rubbing it back and forth along its length; her other hand tightly
embraced his head in her arm, watching him with
the dazed expression that appeared on his face as he approached pleasure, as if admiring a painting

… Whenever he involuntarily made a soft, guttural sound, she would
quicken him with an inescapable, deep, passionate kiss…

As always, Wanling always let her son ejaculate first before engaging in actual
intercourse with him. It was probably a selfish reason of hers, because she knew that only through a second ejaculation
could her inexperienced son sustain her until her orgasm…

On the other hand, she was afraid that he would expend too much energy during his first ejaculation, so in addition to
taking the absolute initiative throughout the process, she also used various methods that even mature men would find difficult to endure, in order to make him
ejaculate in the shortest possible time.

And so, in the bedroom, the mother, consumed by lust, continued to stimulate her own son's genitals with a cruel, almost scathing
manner , her mouth constantly urging him lewdly in his ear:

"Mommy's little darling, it feels good, doesn't it? Do you want to cum, hmm? Do you want Mommy to suck your
cock? Good boy, do you want to fuck Mommy? Hurry up and cum, cum it out, then Mommy
can let you fuck me to your heart's content! Oh, it's gotten thicker again, hmm, that's it, good boy, do you want to cum?
If you want to cum, you have to tell Mommy... Mommy loves seeing her semen spurt out of your cock!"

"Mom... I..."

"Do you want to cum?"

At this point, Xiaoming was speechless and could only nod weakly… So, Wanling pushed him
up from the middle of the bed and made him sit on the edge. Then, she took a teacup she had prepared beforehand from the low cabinet beside the bed
, knelt down in front of him, held the teacup in one hand, and aimed the rim at the head of Xiaoming's penis, saying:

“Baby, don't I need to teach you again, right? Be careful, don't shoot off-target. I'll use
it to nourish myself later!”

Then, Wanling began to vigorously rub Xiaoming's penis with her other hand, making it become
increasingly red and hard… After less than twenty strokes, Xiaoming weakly cried out:

“I came…”

Under her mother's watchful gaze, the little boy's glans began to ejaculate streams of white semen...
As if an expert in this art, Wanling immediately stopped rubbing him the moment Xiaoming began to ejaculate.
Instead , she gripped his trembling penis tightly and skillfully used the
cup to collect all the fluid that came out...

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