Mommy's perky breasts 1-2

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Since my father's death, my mother raised me alone. Although the neighbors kept urging her to remarry, she refused. So she lived a very difficult life until I grew up, and her burden gradually eased.

Perhaps it was because we were so dependent on each other! Even after I grew up, I was still very attached to my mother. Even at sixteen, I still liked to squeeze into the same bed with her every night. My mother always thought that I was particularly attached to her because I didn't have a father, so she didn't think much of it and agreed.

At first, I just quietly lay in my mother's arms to sleep, but gradually I became interested in her full body. At first, I just put my hands inside her clothes and touched her breasts. Soon, I asked her to take off her clothes so I could suckle and play with her breasts. Because I had lost my father, my mother doted on me a lot and tried her best to fulfill my requests. For her, this was just a common male trait; no matter how old they were, they still liked to suckle at a woman's breasts like children, just like my father, who would suckle at her breasts to fall asleep every day before he died. Gradually,

I became dissatisfied with just suckling at my mother's breasts and became interested in her vulva. So I started asking her to take off her clothes so I could see and play with them to my heart's content. At first, my mother refused, but after my persistent pleas, she had no choice but to agree. However, she refused to take off her pants, only allowing me to put my hand inside her pants to play with her vulva. I would also occasionally pull my mother's hand inside my pants, letting her hand play with my penis.

When Mom first held my hard, thick penis, she realized I had grown up. Slowly, under my skillful fingers' ministrations, she also reached pleasure. So, without realizing it, Mom also enjoyed letting me play with her vulva. Eventually, we, mother and son, started doing this—we don't even know when it began, or who started by undressing the other—every night we would strip naked and play with each other's genitals until we were exhausted and went to sleep.

Of course, I had asked Mom to have sex with me, but she absolutely refused. Finally, I would secretly rub my penis against the opening of her vulva when she wasn't looking. But every time I was about to insert my large penis, Mom would stop me!

Although Mom knew that continuing like this would eventually cause problems, she couldn't stop me, and she couldn't bear to, because she also enjoyed the pleasure of me playing with her and reaching orgasm.
Today, my mother and I were lying in bed playing with each other's genitals as usual. The only difference was that I had already taken off all my clothes, while Mom was naked from the waist down, though her clothes were still on, albeit pulled open.
As usual, I lay on top of Mom, sucking on her breasts while my hands rubbed her vulva. Slowly, while Mom was distracted, I climbed onto her. As my hand rubbed my penis against her vulva, a last shred of morality made Mom, with one hand tightly gripping her wet vulva and the other tightly grasping my throbbing penis, say, "No, you can't. You can play with my body, you can lick it, and I like it when you do that, but you absolutely cannot put this inside me. What if you get me pregnant? How can I face anyone then?" "

My dear Mommy, can't you see?" "I've loved you for so long! Do you know how long I've waited for this day? Please grant me your love. From the moment you let me kiss you, you should have known this was only a matter of time, shouldn't you? Don't you want your lover to cherish your body? Isn't it every woman's pleasure to let the man she loves find the greatest satisfaction in her? Darling, please, let me completely conquer you. Welcome me, and you will discover how ardent and intense my love for you is."

Faced with my fiery proposal, Mom was both surprised and delighted. She had thought it was just my lust, never expecting that I already considered her my lover and was demanding her body. Refuse? No! Every lonely night since her husband's death had terrified her, and she was just a forty-two-year-old woman, a normal woman; she absolutely needed a man's care and affection.

My mother held my burning hot penis in her hand, like a death warrant, making her unable to resist recalling that long-forgotten taste. Her vulva, which I had been teasing for so long, now wriggled uncontrollably, seemingly impatient with its own timidity. My mother, her mind in turmoil, finally succumbed to the mire of desire, sighed softly, turned her head to the side, and said nothing more.

I noticed that my mother's grip on my penis had loosened, and I knew that she had already agreed in her heart, but was afraid to let go because of her status. So I slowly pried open my mother's limp hands, leaned close to her ear, and said: "Mommy, don't think so much, let's just be husband and wife this once." At

the same time, I pressed my lingering penis against Mommy's vaginal opening and rubbed it incessantly. This agonizing friction finally wore down Mommy's last shred of moral defense. The hands that had previously stopped me were now resting on my buttocks, touching and pressing, seemingly urging me to hurry up and enter. But I continued to rub my penis against her vaginal opening. Finally,

Mommy covered her flushed face with her hands and said with difficulty, "Mommy's little devil, come in. Consider it something I owed you in my past life. I just hope you will always remember what you just said. Please don't betray me!"

Hearing Mommy's words, I felt like I had been granted a pardon, and my hands and feet quickened. In an instant, Mommy was completely naked, like a peeled lychee. Time had left no trace on her; her flawless skin still exuded an alluring, virginal fragrance. Her firm breasts were incredibly tempting, and her sparse pubic hair made her vulva appear even more delicate. Through the dim light, I stared intently at my mother's full, snow-white vulva. I saw the entrance to her vulva, glistening with a little love juice, seemingly eagerly beckoning me to enter.

Having not experienced anything like this in a long time, my mother covered her face with her hands in shame, quietly waiting for her own son to enjoy her body, to savor her cunt that hadn't been touched by a man in so long. She felt like a lamb to the slaughter, and I like a wolf about to tear her apart.
When her tightly closed legs were ruthlessly pried open, my mother knew that the naked wolf had launched its attack. Before she could react, my strong body pressed down on her, receiving the oncoming, murky breath. My mother could feel my burning desire.

Nearly boiling point, I stood there with my monstrous cock, eagerly searching for a battlefield at the entrance of my mother's vagina. My impatience and unfamiliarity made it difficult for me to successfully unite my cock with her cunt after much struggle. My mother, still covering her face with her hands, was both protective of me and worried I was going down the wrong path. She stubbornly used that big thing to stimulate her own anus, wanting to help me several times, but she still couldn't muster the courage to grab my cock and shove it into her vagina. Seeing that I was struggling to get in, I seemed to be getting increasingly frustrated with my clumsiness. Suddenly, my mother had a good idea. She thought, "My little rascal just can't grasp the right moment to use force; he keeps passing by without getting in. Let me guide him with my voice."

So, just as I once again aimed the head of my penis at her entrance, my mother softly uttered, "Ah!" With a soft, almost inaudible sound, it sounded to me like the horn of a navigational ship. Being clever, I immediately knew I had found the entrance to the path of life, and I happily lowered my buttocks.

Following the slippery, wetness of my mother, with a "whoosh," my glans forced its way into her vagina, which hadn't been explored for over ten years. Instantly, I felt her tight little hole gripping my penis, giving me a thrilling sensation. I couldn't help but look down as my penis slowly entered my mother's plump little hole. My mother also felt her little hole swell and fill with my large penis, a feeling of fullness and tingling washing over her. The wetness in her little hole was squeezed out by my penis, which excited me even more.

My penis relentlessly searched and pursued my mother's familiar vagina, until the head pressed tightly against her cervix. I closed my eyes, enjoying the pleasure of my penis being tightly enveloped by my mother's vagina. I felt the tender flesh inside her vagina constantly writhing, sucking as if afraid my penis would be pulled out, making me lose all sense of pleasure! In a daze

, my mother suddenly felt her entire vulva being mercilessly invaded by me, especially when my huge glans had just forced open her vagina, which had been closed for more than ten years. It was unbearable for her. She remembered that her wedding night with my father was no different. My mother couldn't help but slowly exhale to alleviate the slight pain brought by my huge and vigorous penis.

Sixteen years ago, she recalled the immense effort she had put in to expel this child from her body. Now, sixteen years later, this very person had used sweet words to coax her legs open, forcing her own penis, the very thing that gave birth to her, back inside.

The thought that her chastity, preserved for over a decade, had become a sacrifice for her transformation into adulthood in this instant filled her with regret. Yet, the hot, thick penis inside her was slowly arousing her. The almost painful fullness in her vagina was something she had craved for over a decade. Influenced by the surrounding atmosphere of debauchery, her heart was tempted, as if bewitched by an evil spirit, and she felt excited to be sharing her first time with him.
Looking at my mother beneath me, swaying her hips uncomfortably as she couldn't bear the unavoidable fullness, I suddenly felt like a general who had conquered a battlefield, and my mother, with her fragrant breath, was like a trophy I had painstakingly captured, now waiting for me to explore and enjoy.

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