My Beautiful Mother Teacher 16-17

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Time always slips away day by day. These past few days, besides working, I've spent all my time
reviewing my lessons. You reap what you sow; hard work will definitely improve my grades, unless you
're stupid.

I've used this past week to create a study plan. Organized review is much more efficient than haphazardly skimming
. First, I quickly skim through each subject, then write down
the key points of each chapter. Next, I strengthen my weaker areas based on my own situation.

I study science, and math, physics, and chemistry are my strong points, so I
can spend less time on them. As for English, my mom is our English teacher, and every night
she comes over to give me extra help after preparing for the next day's lessons—basically, she tells me what will be on the test.

However, since the exam papers were set by several teachers, my mother could only tell me the
part . Although this was wrong and violated the rules, the repayment date was fast approaching,
and my mother really hoped to get this scholarship, so she couldn't care less about the consequences. Did she really have to stick to
her principles and end up sleeping on the streets?

I promised my mom I wouldn't have sex with her for over a week, and I did keep my promise. She was
very pleased. When someone focuses on something, the results are often unexpected.
Through this week of review, I felt I had made a significant leap forward. Soon, the midterm exams
arrived. The teachers arranged seating: half of our class went to take the exam in the first-year high school classes, while the other half came to
our class. After the first-year students returned, the seating was rearranged
, and the teachers called roll to ensure everyone was seated correctly to prevent cheating. Furthermore, each exam room
had three invigilators. In the not-so-large classroom, cheating was virtually impossible. If caught cheating, the student
would lose the grade for that subject, receive a demerit, be publicly reprimanded throughout the school, and have it recorded in their file. It was clear
the school took this exam very seriously.

The exams began, lasting from Wednesday until Friday afternoon. When I finished the last exam, handed in my paper,
and walked out of the classroom, I let out a deep sigh of relief. Exams are indeed exhausting! I stretched, but the
exams went quite smoothly. I wrote furiously on almost every paper as soon as they were handed out, my hand moving smoothly
and without pause. I suppose anyone who's studied properly and isn't stupid can
do this. I managed to answer most of the questions correctly,
but I'm still a little worried. There's always
someone better. Never think you're superior; even if you're smart, others aren't. There are at least 20 classes in the second year of high school. If each class has 50 students, that
's at least 1000 students. Even if each class has just one outstanding student, that
's at least 20 students in 20 classes—and that's an ideal scenario. In reality, each class has more than one.
Thinking about this made me even more worried.
"Liu Yu, how did the exams go?" a sweet voice came from behind me.
I turned around and saw Ms. Lin Lin speaking. She was holding several thick folders of files
containing the exam papers she had just finished. She stood elegantly in front of me.
Today, Ms. Lin Lin wore her hair in pigtails, with two long, curly ponytails cascading down her chest. She wore a red chiffon sleeveless dress with
petal-shaped sleeves, revealing her two delicate arms. The dress was above her knees, its
minimalist style creating a simple yet fashionable aura. The irregular ruffles at the shoulders were just right,
giving off a fresh, pastoral feel. Her fair, slender legs were encased in thin black stockings, and she
wore 10cm black and red high heels, making her look fashionable, elegant, and alluring.
"It's alright," I replied casually.
"Alright? What do you mean? Barely passing?" Ms. Lin Lin blinked her bright eyes, somewhat displeased
.
"Um... it's hard to say. I finished the exam, but we'll only know the actual result when it comes out," I replied
.
"Hmph, if you don't do well on your Chinese test, see what I
say to your mother at the parent-teacher meeting next Saturday,"
Teacher Lin Lin chuckled, a hint of schadenfreude in her voice.
*So, she's trying to get revenge on me?* I thought to myself. *Luckily, I didn't tell the truth.* I mentally recalled the Chinese
test; aside from the essay, I seemed to have gotten everything right. *I'll see
what kind of expression she makes then.* I feigned panic and hurriedly said, "No, Teacher Lin, if my mom
finds out, she'll kill me when she gets home!"
Teacher Lin Lin's eyebrows immediately relaxed, and her beautiful face emitted a series of silvery laughs. "Then you'd
better do well."
"There are so many test papers, how come you graded them so quickly?" I asked, somewhat puzzled.
"We couldn't before, but now that the school bought a card reader, we teachers don't need to grade the multiple-choice questions anymore.
The machine grades them faster and more accurately than we do. Didn't you notice the cards we handed out to you to fill in this time
?" Teacher Lin Lin said with a smile.

"So you'll be grading the rest of the questions?" I continued to ask.
"That's right. After all, multiple-choice questions are objective; right is right, and wrong is wrong. Subjective questions, on the other hand, are
graded by us," Ms. Lin said, smoothing her hair.
"Then I'll have to be lenient with you!" I pretended to be in pain.
"I'm not the only one grading the papers. You'd better pray your paper doesn't end up in my
hands," Ms. Lin said with a smile.
"What's coming will come," I said, feigning a heroic sacrifice. "
Alright, alright, I'm not messing around anymore. I'm going to put the papers back," Ms. Lin said, seeing that the commotion
was over , and prepared to leave.
"Sigh, well, I'll be going now," I said dejectedly as I walked downstairs.
"That guy, he's such a good actor. But arguing with him is quite fun," Ms. Lin muttered to herself
, then swayed her hips as she slowly walked back to the classroom. Only
after Ms. Lin's beautiful figure disappeared from my sight did I turn my gaze away. And at that moment, I...
Seeing my best friend Zhang Gang slowly walking up, looking completely dejected, I went up to him and
asked with a grin, "Hey, grandpa, what's wrong? You look so miserable."
"Ugh, don't even mention it. What the hell was going on this semester? I remember the midterm exams in the first year of high school weren't
this strict. There were only two teachers at most, but now there are three. I had to go down and sit with the first-year students, and
those . And to make matters worse, my seat is in the first row! It's obviously making
it impossible for me to cheat. There's a damn teacher right in front of me. Damn it, I can't even take out my cheat sheets. I'm
probably doomed this exam." Zhang Gang said, cursing as he spoke.
"Hahaha, who told you not to study hard? You didn't even study before the exam. Even last-minute cramming can be effective,
but you went straight into battle without any preparation. Your 'naked exam' spirit is amazing!" I joked carelessly
.
"Damn it, are you even my brother? I bombed the exam and you didn't even offer a little comfort," Zhang Gang
said , his face contorted in a grimace
. "Uh, I have some bad news for you," I said, my playful tone turning serious.
"What bad news?" Zhang Gang asked, a little uneasy seeing my serious expression.
"It's this Saturday, there's a parent-teacher conference to explain the first half of the semester's progress and the results of the
midterm exam ," I said.
"Fuck you! Another parent-teacher conference?" Zhang Gang cursed immediately.
"It seems like there's one every semester, it's not the first time," I said, raising an eyebrow.

"But my dad's out of town, it won't be until at least next month," Zhang Gang said helplessly.
"What about your mom? Just ask her to come," I said.
Suddenly, as if provoked, Zhang Gang's face contorted with rage, and he shouted, "I won't ask her to come!!"
Zhang Gang's sudden reaction startled me. From his expression, it was clear that Zhang Gang and his
mother didn't get along, otherwise he wouldn't have reacted so strongly. I raised an eyebrow and asked, "
What's wrong with your relationship with your mother?"
"Hmph, don't mention that woman to me." Zhang Gang's voice rose even higher, attracting the attention of the surrounding
classmates .
"Okay, okay, keep your voice down, everyone's looking." Seeing Zhang Gang's anger escalating, I quickly
changed the subject.
Zhang Gang glanced at the classmates looking at him, snorted coldly, and then walked
downstairs . Watching Zhang Gang storm off, I started to wonder
what had happened between Zhang Gang and his mother. I'd never met his mother, and after thinking for a long time without any clue, I simply gave up trying to think about it
. Sigh, life isn't easy for the rich. I sighed and went home.
When I got home, I wanted to release the pent-up desires of the past week. But just
as , my mom threw three words at me: "Auntie's period." Then she showed me my underwear in the laundry tub,
stained with blood. I was instantly doused with cold water, feeling like a defeated rooster. My mom had a smug
smile on her face, as if she'd accomplished something amazing and could finally rest for a few days without
my harassment. Thinking about it, it's true; it's almost time since I last had sex with her in the school bathroom. Ugh,
what a tragedy! Looks like I'll have to wait a few more days. Generally, girls dread their periods the most. Because of
individual differences, some women experience excruciating lower abdominal pain during their periods. But looking at my mom, she seemed quite happy
... It's like she's the one in pain, not me.
I endured a few more days of this stifling feeling. Adding to the week or so I'd spent studying, it had been about ten days.
After not having sex for over ten days, I felt like my penis was a dam overflowing with semen, my testicles
brimming with thick, turbid fluid. The first thing I did every morning was rush to check my underwear for any seminal emission.
At this rate, I figured in a few more days, my penis would overflow, and my pants would be soaked.
Time flowed by silently, like a stream, and before I knew it, it was Saturday.
Surprisingly, my mother hadn't upset my young heart these past few days. Our conversations remained normal, like mother and son,
without saying anything particularly offensive. She'd even reverted to her old style, wearing a traditionally
unfashionable suit and trousers, along with black flats. I knew that women often experience some discomfort during menstruation
, and wearing high heels at this time wasn't good for them. If she accidentally tripped and fell, hitting her
genitals worse. Also, if Mom upsets me,
I . Mom would never do something so stupid.
"Liu Yu, hurry up, the parent-teacher conference is almost here." Mom urged me from the doorway.
"Okay, don't rush me." I slowly put on my school uniform, then walked out slowly, scratching my head and
saying, "I don't think I need to go. You're a teacher at the school, and you'll have to speak on stage later. I don't have any parents,
so am I supposed to fill in? Besides, you already know my grades."
"Every student and parent has to go. We're a bit special, but we still have to go." Mom said, hands on her hips,
but there was a hint of joy in her eyes.
The midterm exams were over, and the results were handed out over Thursday and Friday. The results
were quite different from what I expected. I thought I'd have a hard time making it into the top ten in the whole grade, but the results were excellent—
first and third in the whole grade! I'd never gotten such good grades before. When I found out I was third in the whole grade
, I immediately slapped myself hard in the face to make sure I wasn't dreaming. Then I rushed to the school bulletin board
, and sure enough, my name was third in the whole grade! And yes, it was our
class ! Whew, things were better than ever before! The prize money for third place seemed to be 2000 yuan. I was so
excited just thinking about it. Oh, I wonder when that prize money will be distributed.
"Mom, do you know when the scholarship money will be distributed?" I asked with a grin.
"How would I know! I'm not a god. The school leaders decide when the scholarship money is distributed.
Hurry up and put on your shoes,"
Mom said with a laugh, feeling very gratified. Her son was indeed very successful; 2000 yuan was no small amount for
us .
I went up to the shoe cabinet, took out a pair of casual shoes, and put them on. Mom was just like usual today, looking incredibly outdated.
She was wearing a black suit and trousers, along with black flats, and her long, wavy hair was tied in a simple ponytail. I felt a bit annoyed
looking at her and said, "Mom, where's the reward you promised me after I did well on the exam?"
"Hmm? Oh, you actually remember?" Mom glanced at me and said.
"Of course, it's a promise Mom and I made in the bathroom!" I said with a smile.
Upon hearing the word "bathroom," Mom immediately recalled the exciting scene between her and her son two weeks ago, and
scolded with a look of shame, "You dare say that? You dared to do that kind of thing with your mother in the bathroom! If someone saw us, I'd like to see if you could still laugh
!"
"But Mom enjoyed it too!" I said, pouting unhappily.
"What did you say!" Mom said sharply, her hand suddenly gripping my waist tightly.
"Phew, nothing... I was just talking to myself." I endured the excruciating pain in my waist and quickly begged for mercy.

"Hmph," Mom snorted, then let go of my hand, opened the door, and went out. I quickly closed the
door after her. We arrived at the school gate together. There were so many people today, all
students and parents. Some students' parents were even there. The flood of people completely blocked the school gate, and
Mom and I struggled to squeeze into the school.
"Phew, there are so many people!" I said, panting after squeezing through the crowd.
"Yes! There are already a lot of students, and with parents, there are even more." Mom took out a tissue and wiped the sweat from
her forehead .
"You go to the classroom first, Mom will go to the office to get the midterm exam report cards." Mom said.
"Okay, I know." I reluctantly went upstairs. I guess I was the only one who was different today;
all the other students had parents, but I wasn't. Mom looked at me, shook her head and smiled, then slowly walked towards the teachers'
office.
When I arrived at the classroom, I found that quite a few students and parents had already arrived. Luckily, the classroom was
large enough to accommodate everyone. Each student's seat had one or two temporary stools next to it
for parents. There were also two stools next to me, which were originally meant for my dad. However
, my dad wasn't home, and my mom was a teacher who would be giving a speech later, so the two stools next to me
were essentially just for show.
I glanced at Zhang Gang next to me and noticed that he didn't have a stool next to his seat. I
asked him, "Zhang Gang, I see that other students have stools next to them for their parents. Where's yours?"
"Throw it away!" Zhang Gang spat out, his expression angry.
Zhang Gang's exam results were quite poor; he failed three subjects. At the parent-teacher meeting later, each
teacher would definitely have to go up and report the exam results to the parents. It seemed Zhang Gang was in serious trouble this time.
If his parents found out, I wondered what they would do to him. However, I only seem to remember seeing Zhang Gang's
father , because his father always attended Zhang Gang's parent-teacher conferences when he was in his first year of high school. Back then, Zhang Gang
's grades weren't too bad, around 70 points in each subject. This time, he failed three subjects. He said last time that his
dad was out of town and wouldn't be back until at least next month, so his mother must have come for the conference. But judging from his demeanor
last time , it seemed like he didn't have a good relationship with his mother. Did he not inform her?
While I was still thinking, I suddenly heard the clatter of high heels behind me. I
turned around and saw a tall, sexy figure slowly walking in, immediately attracting
the attention of many in the class. The woman was wearing large black casual glasses. She slowly walked to my best friend's side, her fair
hand gently removing her glasses, and said, "Xiao Gang."
After Zhang Gang saw the sexy woman's face clearly, his anger exploded, and he angrily shouted, "Who told you
to come?"
Standing to the side, I was also very surprised when I saw the woman's face clearly. This person
was none other than Liu Yanli.
"I'm your mother, why can't I come to the parent-teacher conference?" Liu Yanli
said .
"I don't have a mother like you. Go back to where you were right now," Zhang Gang said with a sneer.
"You're my child. What's wrong with a mother caring about her son's studies?" Liu Yanli
said .
Then, Liu Yanli turned her head and saw me standing to the side. Her face showed a hint of surprise. She walked over and
said, "Xiaoyu, are you also a student at this school?"
I nodded and said, "Yes, Zhang Gang is my deskmate."
Zhang Gang also looked a little surprised and said, "How do you know her?"
I briefly explained what happened that day. After listening, Zhang Gang smiled sarcastically and said, "Serves you right!"

"Have you said enough?!" Liu Yanli seemed to be getting angry as well.
Standing to the side, I could tell that Zhang Gang and his mother didn't get along well. He always liked to contradict her.
"Hmph!" Zhang Gang snorted coldly, sat down in his seat, and stopped talking.
"I'm so sorry, Xiaoyu, I'm sorry you had to see this." Liu Yanli turned around and said helplessly.
I waved my hand and took a closer look at Liu Yanli's outfit today. Just like last time, she was as
hot and sexy . Her long, wavy brown hair was casually draped over her back, with a few strands of hair sticking to her beautiful
face. She wore a light perfume, had long, narrow eyebrows, and her delicate face was covered with a light layer of
foundation . Her full lips were painted with bright lipstick, and her small ears were adorned with two thin, sparkling earrings.
She also wore the same thin necklace from last time around her snow-white neck.
Today, she wore a sexy black and red long-sleeved patchwork dress. The black long
sleeves were made of mesh, through which her two snow-white hands could be seen. The bodice was decorated with
lace and embroidery, and the wide V-neckline was stretched into an alluring curve by her magnificent breasts,
revealing a deep cleavage. I wondered if this woman was wearing a bra today;
the black lace embroidery perfectly concealed her beautiful breasts, and I couldn't discern anything from them.
She wore a red, pleated, tight-fitting short skirt that accentuated her slender waist and shapely hips. The skirt was
very short, only reaching her upper thighs, and the hem was irregular. Below, her beautiful legs were clad in extremely smooth
black suspender stockings, the straps ending at the upper thighs, the hem of the skirt not covering the areas covered by the stockings.
The glimpses of her skin only intensified my arousal. Her beautiful feet wore incredibly sexy red patent leather platform
high heels I
was already aroused. Liu Yanli's skin was crystal clear and snow-white, and the dress accentuated her curvaceous figure,
her curves perfectly defined.
I only lingered on Liu Yanli for about ten seconds before quickly averting my gaze and returning to my seat
. Liu Yanli noticed that all the other students' parents had seats, except for Zhang Gang's, and couldn't help but ask,
"Xiao Gang, why isn't there a chair next to you?"
"Oh, I threw it away. I thought I was alone today, and bringing a chair in would be a waste,"
Zhang Gang said nonchalantly.
"Where's the chair? I'll go get it," Liu Yanli said, barely suppressing her anger.
"How would I know?" Zhang Gang said indifferently.
"Xiao Gang!" Liu Yanli's anger finally broke, and her voice rose several decibels.
"Um, Aunt Liu, I have two chairs here, but no one's sitting on them. Could you take one and sit down?" I
quickly to smooth things over.
"Okay, thank you, Xiaoyu!" Liu Yanli took a chair from beside me, placed it
between , and then sat down gracefully, crossing her legs.
"Why are you giving it to her!" Zhang Gang said, looking displeased.
Liu Yanli glared at Zhang Gang, who then turned his head away without saying a word.
"Xiaoyu, where are your parents? Why aren't they here?" Liu Yanli turned around, smiling with narrowed eyes.
"Um, my dad's out, and my mom's the teacher for this class; she's going to give a speech later,"
I said.
"I see!" Liu Yanli said with a smile, her perfume smelling very strong and
alluring , and her beautiful breasts trembled slightly as she spoke. "
Oh, I see. I remember Zhang Gang mentioning before that his mother owns a beauty salon.
The business card Liu Yanli gave me last time said she was the general manager of Aishang Beauty Salon. Now it all makes sense. "
"I heard Zhang Gang mention Aunt Liu owns a beauty salon. I didn't expect Aunt Liu to be so well-maintained;
she looks so young," I said with a smile.
"Really! I'm almost forty years old; I feel a little embarrassed by your compliment," Liu Yanli
seemed to enjoy my praise.
*Ring ring ring…* The school bell rang, and the classroom noise
immediately A beautiful figure walked into the classroom—it was Teacher Lin Lin. Today, Teacher Lin Lin was dressed very simply:
a simple ponytail, a white casual top, versatile jeans, and white casual shoes,
exuding a fresh and clean aura.
"Your homeroom teacher is very young and beautiful!" Liu Yanli said to me.
"Yes, she is quite beautiful," I nodded.
Teacher Lin Lin walked up to the podium, placed the things she was holding on it, looked at the people below, and said with a smile,
"First of all, thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend this parent-teacher meeting. I am
Lin Lin, the homeroom teacher of this class. Today, we will mainly report to you on the students' learning progress during this period and
their rankings in the midterm exams."
"Xiaoyu, how did you do on your midterm exams?" Liu Yanli asked me with a smile.
"Not bad," I replied casually.
Next, the teachers of each subject went up to the podium one after another to report to the parents on the students' learning
progress during this period. My mother was among them, but her old-fashioned attire attracted a lot of
attention. After all, she was mature and beautiful, and even old-fashioned clothes couldn't hide it. Besides, my mother's skin had become even more radiant and translucent
due to , and her every move exuded a stronger charm.

"Xiaoyu, you just said that your mother is also a teacher. Which one is she?" Liu Yanli asked.
I pointed to my mother, who had already stepped down from the podium. Liu Yanli looked over and couldn't help but praise, "Xiaoyu, your
mother looks quite young too, she knows how to take care of herself!"
I chuckled inwardly. Of course she looked young, it was all thanks to my semen. But I calmly replied,
"Not as good at taking care of herself as Aunt Liu."
"No way!" Liu Yanli still laughed at my compliment.
What happened next made Liu Yanli's smile vanish immediately. The three teachers who came up after her taught the
very Zhang Gang had failed. All three teachers criticized Zhang Gang, which
infuriated Liu Yanli. She glared at Zhang Gang from time to time, barely suppressing her anger, while Zhang Gang remained indifferent.
After the last teacher finished speaking, Ms. Lin Lin returned to the podium and said, "This is a report from each subject
teacher on the students' learning progress during this period. I have a list here showing the rankings for the midterm exams
. Let me read it: Liu Yu, first in the class, third in the entire grade."
Liu Yanli was immediately shocked and turned to say, "Xiaoyu, your grades are so good!"
"It's alright, this is the first time I've been in the top ten in the entire grade," I replied.
"If only my Zhang Gang could be like you," Liu Yanli said somewhat sadly.
"Hmph, don't count on me," Zhang Gang said with a gloomy face.
"What did you say?" Liu Yanli frowned.
Zhang Gang continued to turn his head away and remain silent. Teacher Lin Lin on the podium continued speaking, "The second place is...
ranking in the whole grade...the third place is...ranking in the whole grade..." She spoke for about half an hour before finishing the rankings of everyone in the class .
Zhang Gang's ranking this time was terrible; out of 50 students, he ranked 35th,
practically the bottom. Liu Yanli's face was cold throughout the entire meeting; she hadn't expected her son to do so poorly on the exam. 　　"That concludes the class rankings for this exam. Thank you again to all the parents for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend. This parent-teacher meeting is now over. Thank you all." Teacher Lin Lin smiled and said the closing remarks before slowly leaving. My mother glanced at me and gestured towards the office, indicating that I should come find her later. I nodded. 　　Exams are always like this; some are happy, some are sad. Some parents are overjoyed that their children achieved good results, and they benefit from it too, while others are ashen-faced because their children did very poorly.

Oh no, Liu Yanli is like this now. Many students and parents have already left, but Zhang Gang and Liu Yanli
are still sitting in their seats.
"You know my grades, why aren't you leaving?" Zhang Gang said indifferently.
Liu Yanli's face darkened, and she raised her hand to hit him.
Zhang Gang remained unmoved, just sitting in his seat, his eyes coldly fixed on Liu Yanli, and said in
a cold , "Am I wrong?"
Liu Yanli lowered her hand, sighed softly, and said, "Xiao Gang, your grades weren't like this before
, at least not to the point of failing."
"What does it have to do with me? I don't care!"
*Slap!*
This time, Zhang Gang received a solid slap across the face.
Zhang Gang sneered and said, "Alright, alright, we're both equally bad. What else can you do besides slap me
?"
"What did you say!" Liu Yanli said through gritted teeth.
"What you did, you and I both know perfectly well. Now that Xiaoyu is here, do you expect me to tell you?" Zhang Gang said
with sneer, then got up and slowly disappeared from our sight.
"Xiaoyu, I'm sorry you had to see this." Liu Yanli said softly, looking in the direction Zhang Gang had disappeared.
"Aunt Liu, Zhang Gang isn't stupid, he just doesn't want to study." I gently comforted him.
"Xiaoyu, can I ask you for a favor?" Liu Yanli said somewhat plaintively.
"Zhang Gang's studies?" I asked.
"Yes, Xiaogang's studies have plummeted. You're such a good student, I hope you can help him."
Liu Yanli said quietly.
"I will, but Aunt Liu, you should know that God only helps those who help themselves. If Zhang Gang doesn't even have
the desire to study, everything we do will be in vain." I said.
"I know, I'll talk to him properly when I get back, after all, he's my only son." Liu Yanli nodded
.
"Okay, I'll go back now, goodbye Aunt Liu." I glanced at my watch; I had to hurry and find my mother,
otherwise she would throw another tantrum.
"Okay, then I'll go back too." Liu Yanli said.
I quickly left the classroom and headed straight to my mother's office, while Liu Yanli remained where she was,
lost in thought.
"Mom, let's go back," I said as I entered my mother's office.
"Okay," my mother nodded with a smile, a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.
I felt a chill run down my spine. On the way back, my mother smiled gently and asked,
"Xiaoyu, who was that woman you were talking to just now?"
Knowing my mother would ask this, I quickly explained, "That's Zhang Gang's mother. She asked about my studies
!"
"Zhang Gang's mother? She looks very well-maintained! Very beautiful, and dressed so sexily," my mother
said with a smile.
I immediately sensed a hint of sourness in my mother's voice, and I quickly flattered her, saying, "
Even if she's beautiful, she's not as beautiful as Mom."
"Smooth talker." I have to admit, my mother was amused by my words. Indeed, when two beautiful
women meet, comparisons are inevitable.
"Zhang Gang's grades weren't very good this time. His mother must be very disappointed," my mother
said .
"Yes, she wants me to help her improve her studies."
"That's right, you should really help her out." Mom said with a smile.
"Mom, shouldn't I make it up to her?" I said with a mischievous grin.
"Liu Yu, is this the only thing you remember so clearly?" Mom was a little embarrassed and angry at my words, and poked my forehead with her
finger.
"You said it yourself in the bathroom, are you trying to go back on your word?" I retorted.
"Tomorrow night." Mom uttered two words and left before I could react.
"Haha." I couldn't help but cheer. After so many days of abstinence, I could finally release my pent-up desire. I
've been accumulating a lot of semen these past few days, and then I can... I hummed a little tune and ran home happily.
After returning home, I ate lunch, took a nap, and then went to work at the coffee shop as usual in the afternoon.
I have to say, I was in an extremely good mood today. First of all, I got third place in the whole grade in the exam, which means I can
get a 2,000 yuan scholarship. And then, I can have sex with Mom again tomorrow night. I
'm going to feed Mom my pent-up semen this time. I worked harder than usual, which
puzzled my boss. What was wrong with me?
As usual, I worked until 8 PM, received my wages, went home as before,
ate , took a refreshing shower, and then the phone rang in the living room. I went over and answered, "
Hello."
"Hello, brother, this is Zhang Gang," came Zhang Gang's voice from the other end of the line.
"Oh, it's you. What's up?" I said.
"Sigh, don't mention it. I'm in a bad mood right now. Could you come out and keep me company?" Zhang Gang
said, his voice tinged with sadness.
"What's wrong? Is it your mother?" I asked.
"Yeah, I had a fight with her after she came back. I don't want to go home tonight. Could you come out and keep me company?"
Zhang Gang said, sounding distressed.
"Okay, where are you?" I asked.

After Zhang Gang told me his address, I hung up the phone and went to my mother's room.
She was reading inside and, seeing me come in, assumed I was going to do *that*, her pretty face flushed. "Didn't we say
tomorrow night ?"
"Uh, Mom, I know it's tomorrow night. I'm not in a rush. A classmate just asked me to go out," I
joked
Come back early!" my mother said, a little embarrassed.
When I arrived at Zhang Gang's location, it was already a little past nine. Zhang Gang was sitting
on a public bench by the roadside. I jogged over and asked, "Hey, are you alright?"
"I'm fine, just in a bad mood," Zhang Gang said slowly.
"So why did you ask me out?" I asked.
"To come somewhere with me," Zhang Gang said.
"Where?"
"You'll see when we get there. Follow me." He then pulled me along.

Zhang Gang led me, turning left and right countless times, until we finally arrived at a
relatively secluded and quiet place. I saw a building that looked somewhat like a hotel standing before me, its
European style giving it a classic and elegant appearance.

"We're here," Zhang Gang said.

"Where is this?" I asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Paradise Club!" Zhang Gang said, a pleased expression on his face.

"That brothel? Why did you bring me here?" I asked, somewhat surprised.

"What else would we do here? To satisfy our desires," Zhang Gang said, finding my words amusing.

"Aren't you afraid of getting arrested by the police?" I asked.

"Don't worry, you need a membership card to get in. And it's very secluded; it's only on the 10th floor and
above . Below the 10th floor, it's all legitimate establishments. The security here is excellent. If the police come,
the higher-ups will know, and they won't be able to find any evidence. Besides, it only opens at 10 PM, by which time
most of gone home,"

Zhang Gang explained.

"Aren't you afraid the girls here aren't clean?" I continued to ask.

"Don't worry, all the girls here have to submit a hospital medical report. They won't take anyone who's not clean. Besides,
there are doctors here, and new members must pass a medical exam before they can have sex with a girl," Zhang Gang replied.

"So, you've had a medical exam too?" I asked.

"Of course, I had one the first time I came here. I have to say, the girls here have absolutely
gorgeous figures, but you can't see their faces because we all wear masks," Zhang Gang said.

"You're afraid of being seen in this line of work?" I said with a sneer, looking disdainful.

"Most of the girls here have legitimate jobs. This is just a side job for them, a way to satisfy
their physical desires while earning money. Nobody can see them, so why not? Wearing masks is mainly in case
someone they know sees them. Besides, they can come and go as they please; it's very free," Zhang Gang said.

"How is their earnings distributed?" I asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Seven-three. They take 70% and the rest goes to the club. But the girls
usually . Whether you want to pay to have sex with them is up to you," Zhang Gang said.
"You'd be willing to pay 50,000 to 60,000?" I asked.
"Sure, as long as someone's willing to pay. Most of the girls inside charge between 7,000 and 20,000
, some even 50,000 or 60,000. It depends on your willingness, since you can't see their faces after they're wearing masks,"
Zhang Gang explained.
"Oh, then go ahead, I don't have any money!" I said, preparing to go home.
"I didn't say you had to pay, I'll pay!" Zhang Gang pulled me back, saying. "Even if

you pay, I won't go," I stubbornly said. Seriously? I've been holding back my semen for half a month, and you expect
me to give it to a girl?
"No way! I'm in a bad mood today, aren't you going to keep me company?" Zhang Gang said, looking aggrieved.
"I'll come with you to find a girl," I said with a sneer.
"Just once is enough." He then pulled me back inside.
"Please show your membership card?" the two security guards outside asked.
"Gentlemen." Zhang Gang showed me his membership card and pulled me towards the door. At that moment, I saw
someone standing at the club entrance going in. The back view looked somewhat familiar. Who was this person?
Because Zhang Gang and I were in a rather dark place, and the person's back was only
clearly visible under the entrance light, it was a woman, and a sexy, fiery one at that. Even from behind, her
figure and clothing deeply attracted my attention.

The woman was wearing an extremely sexy red, tight-fitting halter dress. Judging from the straps, the material was
mesh The dress was extremely alluring, revealing most of her fair, rounded back skin. The
design created a V-shape at the back, flowing down to her waist.

A gold belt cinched her waist, and her skirt was tight, narrow, and short, designed with
irregular pleats that hugged her slender waist and high, rounded hips, creating a beautiful
curve Her shapely, snow-white legs appeared extremely taut within the tight skirt, as if it might
burst. Her full, long legs were particularly dazzling under the entrance lights.

She wore a pair of bright silver rhinestone high heels, the heels at least 15 centimeters high, making her appear
even taller and creating a stunning sight.

Two or three men walked out of the entrance one after another, their eyes fixed on the woman. Judging from their
actions this woman was definitely a beauty of exceptional quality. At that moment, the woman was
talking to the receptionist at the entrance, and shortly after, she and the receptionist went into the club.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Zhang Gang said, pulling me along as we walked.

"Did you see that woman in red at the entrance just now?"

"No, why?" Zhang Gang asked, looking puzzled.

"I think her back looks familiar. I feel like I've seen her before!" I said.

"Haha, come on, you've seen her before? You must be seeing things!" Zhang Gang laughed.

"Really, I feel like I've seen her somewhere before. She went in with a receptionist just now," I
said confidently.

"Brother, everyone who comes here is a man. If it's a woman, she's a prostitute. According to you
, only prostitutes talk to the receptionists here, and the receptionists arrange their
rooms for tonight. Looks like you're interested in that prostitute. I'll go ask her for you later." Zhang Gang said with a wicked grin.

"Really? The woman I saw was a prostitute?" I asked, somewhat surprised.

Zhang Gang nodded, then pulled me directly into the club. When I entered, the scene inside
left me speechless. 'Luxury' was the first word that popped into my head; I couldn't
find any other word to describe it. Having only lived in a middle-class family, I had never seen anything like it.
It was a dazzling display of gold and opulence. The hall was huge, filled with men, all of whom appeared to be stout.
People who seemed successful or accomplished were gathered at the service counter, swiping their cards one by one. They took a key and a mask from
the server then headed upstairs. It seemed the prostitution
business here was as booming as Zhang Gang had described. There were twenty windows at the service counter, but even so, there were
still . Zhang Gang pulled me to a window with fewer people and we started queuing.

"I didn't expect so many people to come here!" I exclaimed in surprise.

"Hmph, I told you so. The girls here are high-quality, but the prices are high too, yet
many flock to them because it's a one-night stand. Both parties wear masks, and after it's over, they just leave.
And the girls here are incredibly skilled in bed. I remember last time, girl number 36—her figure, her breasts,
her vagina, her ecstatic moans—everything was perfect. I finished in less than twenty minutes last time.
Sigh, I'm going to order her again later to get revenge for last time," Zhang Gang said.

"How much did you pay last time?" I asked.

"Five thousand, I guess," Zhang Gang said casually.

"Damn, that girl made dozens of times more in less than twenty minutes than I do in a day!
I'm lucky if I earn one or two hundred a day. It's true what they say, comparisons are odious!" I cursed.

"Just now you realized? She might earn more in one night than your parents do," Zhang Gang said
dismissively .

Soon it was our turn. Zhang Gang said to the clerk behind the counter, "Miss number 36."

"Okay, what kind of outfit would you like the girl to wear, or what kind of scene or plot?"

the clerk greeted politely. Everyone here was either rich or powerful; offending one of them would be disastrous
.

"Anything is fine, just hurry," Zhang Gang said casually, clearly already knowing what he was doing
.

"Okay, please wait a moment," the clerk replied politely.

"Costumes, scene/plot?"

"Oh, that's one of the services the club offers to its customers. To ensure guests have a better experience,
they can arrange the scene and plot, and even have the girls wear whatever they want. Many men
come here specifically for this, arranging things they wouldn't normally dare to do or think about, maximizing the stimulation of
their sexual desire, and then frantically releasing their pent-up desires on the girls. This way, the customers become addicted
and unable to extricate themselves. I must say, the club owner is very clever." Zhang Gang said with some admiration.

"Sir, the scene I've arranged for you is an office scene, the girl is dressed as an office lady, it's a boss-subordinate
relationship , what do you think?" the waiter said.

"Okay, sure." Zhang Gang nodded.

"Here's your room key and mask, please take them. It'll cost 6000 yuan in total." the waiter said.

"Wait, he came with me, we'll settle the bill after he's finished ordering." Zhang Gang pointed at me and said.

"Okay, sir, which girl do you need?" the waiter asked with a smile.

I turned my head and muttered under my breath, "You can order, why drag me into this? I'm going home soon."

"You're already here, enjoy yourself before you leave. There's a time limit, two hours. You'll get home around 12:30 at
the latest " Zhang Gang said, looking annoyed.

"I don't want to stay even two minutes." I said, turning to leave.

"Don't you want to know about that woman with the familiar back?" Zhang Gang asked.

I stopped, a hint of confusion in my eyes. "Do you know how to find out?"

"Everyone here is a prostitute. Just ask the waiter," Zhang Gang said, scoffing.

I glanced at Zhang Gang; the woman's back looked so familiar. Curiosity led me back to the service counter, and I asked, "I wanted to ask about the woman who came in
earlier—a woman in a red dress, bright silver high heels, and with her hair up ." 　　"That's right, she's one of our ladies, from room number 4. This lady is special; she only serves one client each time and leaves after midnight. Her price is also higher than other ladies, 10,000 yuan. Sir, are you sure you want this lady?" the waiter asked. 　　"What services do your ladies offer?" I didn't answer, but instead asked another question. 　　"We have everything: anal sex, internal ejaculation, facial ejaculation, SM, oral sex… but it depends on the ladies' preferences. Some are more open and can do anything, while others are more reserved and can only accept internal or facial ejaculation. However, that lady is special; she only accepts facial ejaculation and external ejaculation. If you want internal ejaculation, you must use a condom," the waiter said somewhat helplessly. 　　"She's already out here having sex with other people, what's with the pretense of being high and mighty! And the price is so high!!" Zhang Gang said, extremely dissatisfied. 　　"Excuse me, sir, most of the ladies here have their own professions; this is just a side job for them. We can't force any of them," the waiter explained. 　　"I'll take her," Zhang Gang said impatiently, clearly eager to have sex with the lady he'd chosen . 　　"Okay, sir, what kind of lady would you like to wear, what kind of outfit, and what kind of scene?" the waiter asked. "Just the outfit she wore when she came in. You can decide the scene however you like," Zhang Gang continued. 　　"Hey, you little rascal," I said, annoyed by Zhang Gang's arrangement. " 　　Stop beating around the bush. I bet you're still a virgin. Just lose it already. Even though you gave your first time to one of these ladies, it was worth it," Zhang Gang said with a wicked grin. 　　I stared at Zhang Gang speechlessly, thinking, "I'm not a virgin anymore," but I didn't say it aloud . I knew that saying too much would only lead to more trouble, and if I did, Zhang Gang, that gossip, would ask a whole bunch of questions. 　　"Alright, sir, here's the key and mask for room number 4. The scene has also been arranged for you; you 'll see as soon as you go in. Your total bill is 15,000 yuan. Thank you." 　　"By card, please." Zhang Gang took out his bank card from his pocket. 　　"Okay, sir, please wait a moment." 　　The waiter took the card, swiped it on the card reader, and after Zhang Gang entered his PIN, the waiter returned the card to him, his smile widening. "Sir, have a good time." Zhang Gang picked up the key and mask for room number 4 and tossed them aside.

"Give it to me," he said with a grin. "I'm going to have some fun now, haha, meet me here later."

Holding the key to room number 4, I went up to the second floor, filled with curiosity. Each floor had thirty
rooms, and room number 4 should be on the second floor. The higher the room number,
the higher the floor. Zhang Gang's room number was 36, so it should be on the third floor.

Standing at the door of room number 4, I felt a surge of excitement. Finally, I could see that familiar
figure. I put on the mask, which only covered the area around my eyes. I inserted the key,
and the door slowly opened. The room was dark; the lights were off. I mustered my courage and went in,
then closed the door. After groping around on the wall for a while, I found something that looked like a switch. I turned it down,
and the lights came on.

The room was large, at least 70 square meters, filled with a vibrant red hue: red walls, red
floors , a long red table, a luxurious red sofa, and a large bed covered with red sheets.
There was also a red bathroom. At that moment, a woman wearing a red mask sat
on the sofa, elegantly crossing her legs. Yes, judging from her attire, this was the
woman I had encountered at the door. Unfortunately, the most important parts were obscured by the mask, making it impossible to see her face clearly. However, from her nose and
mouth , I knew I had definitely seen this woman before.

Because we could only see the woman's back from the outside, but now that we're facing each other up close,
we can see her much more clearly. The woman is wearing a red, sleeveless, sexy, backless, tight-fitting mesh dress.
The design at the chest is a strapless style, and the narrow strapless design can't even cover her high, firm breasts.
Part of her fair skin is exposed outside the strapless design, forming a deep cleavage. It has to be said that this strapless dress
has a special alluring charm. The low-cut design makes the woman even more charming and sexy, and the
golden mask adds a sense of mystery to her. She exudes a noble and gorgeous elegance mixed with a fiery and seductive temperament.

I unconsciously swallowed. This woman was indeed a stunner; her figure was definitely comparable to my mother's.
Seeing my swallowing, her bright red lipstick-covered lips curled slightly. She
slowly rose from the sofa, her 15-centimeter sparkling silver rhinestone heels clicking
loudly on the floor. She walked up to me, and I noticed a long, thin silver necklace around her neck,
the necklace cascading into her deep cleavage.

"You're back, son," she said softly.

Huh? Son? I was momentarily confused, but quickly realized this must be the scenario the waiter
had described —incest! I couldn't help but recall the times I made love with my mother.
Wait , that woman's voice sounds so familiar. Just as I was thinking, I noticed the woman behind the golden mask
staring intently at me with her beautiful, bright eyes, as if trying to steal my soul. Her full, red lips were slightly
parted . I couldn't think straight at all; the desire I'd been suppressing for days was quickly ignited by this woman.
My penis stood erect, my pants forming a huge tent at a 45-degree angle.

The woman seemed pleased with my excitement, her smile widening. She then wrapped her arms around
my neck, pressing her voluptuous body against mine. The woman was of average height; in 15
-centimeter heels, she was almost as tall as me. Her incredibly full breasts, visible through her clothes, pressed against
my chest—large, round, and incredibly comfortable. Stimulated, I became even more excited, my erection pressing against
the woman's tight, pleated skirt. Based on my experience with my mother, I knew I was pressing against her
genitals.

Something hard pressed against the woman's skirt, causing her body to tremble slightly. She knew exactly what it was
, but ignored her body's instinctive reaction. She tightened her grip on my neck, her chest
rubbing more intensely. Then, her red lips parted slightly, and she gave me a light, fleeting kiss.
That gentle kiss instantly ignited every cell in my body, raising my temperature. My hands quickly wrapped around her waist, bringing us even
closer , and then my lips pressed heavily against hers, beginning a deep kiss. The woman was extremely proactive, constantly
slipping her tongue into my mouth, entwining it with mine, occasionally releasing a few drops of sweet saliva.
The desire within me burned relentlessly... As the heat intensified, my hands became more active. One hand slowly moved upwards, encircling the woman
's neck, while the other skillfully climbed onto her firm breasts, pressing and kneading them. The friction between our
genitals grew more intense. Then, my hand moved down to her buttocks,
squeezing and kneading them. I lifted her ruffled skirt, preparing to reach for her panties, but the woman stopped
me, her red lips parting slightly to say seductively, "Don't be so hasty!"

Clearly, this woman was extremely adept at teasing and arousing, leaving me somewhat unsure of what to do. She
knew perfectly well that her mature and alluring charm was most attractive.

"I can't wait," I said, hating this feeling.

The woman smiled seductively, wrapping her arms around my neck again, and whispered enticingly in my ear, "Wait,
where do you want to ejaculate? On my face, on my body, or inside my vagina?"

"Vagina," I uttered, suppressing my desire. This woman was too good at teasing men.

"Okay!" The woman nibbled at my earlobe, then slowly took a step back and turned, pulling
down the mesh straps and tube top of her dress, revealing her magnificent breasts. They were very white and large,
almost the same size as my mother's. The two nipples were incredibly tender and pink. My
face flushed, and I felt the blood rushing through my veins.

"Hmm... good son, do you want to do it with Mommy?" The woman looked at me seductively, her round, red lips
slowly approaching, slightly parted.

"Yes!" I uttered a single word, then forcefully pulled her into my arms, kissing her fiercely. Our lips
mingled wildly, our tongues intertwining and sucking. One hand unceremoniously grabbed the woman's large,
full breasts, kneading them roughly.

"Hmm..." The woman smiled happily, pulling down my pants with one hand, then reaching inside
my underwear to touch my already erect penis.

"Ah..." When the woman touched my penis, she instinctively pulled her hand back, her face showing extreme shock.
From her reaction, I could tell she was shocked by the size of my penis. This woman had probably
never had a penis like mine among all her clients. Seeing her surprised expression, I couldn't help but feel
a little smug.

"Big, right?" I said with a smile, casually pulling down my underwear,
revealing .

"Very big, the biggest I've ever seen." The woman's initial shock turned into a seductive smile. She slowly squatted down,
holding my penis in place with one hand, then opened her red lips and slowly took it into her mouth, bit by
bit After about half of its length was inside, she began to move it back and forth
, her beautiful eyes blinking incessantly behind the golden mask.

"Ah..." The woman's superb technique deeply stimulated me. I couldn't help but reach out and press her head down to
stabilize her position, then forcefully thrust my penis into her mouth.

"Mmm..." The woman was quite taken aback by my sudden movement. I could see her eyes were moist through her mask;
clearly, she was extremely uncomfortable with such a thick, long penis. She had to open her mouth as wide as possible to suck on
it. Soon, she mastered the rhythm, sucking methodically. The penis, moving back and
forth in her mouth, was covered in a lot of sticky, shiny saliva. It swelled continuously in her mouth. Perhaps
influenced by the incestuous scene, I unconsciously mistook the woman beneath me for my mother. After all, for a
sexually active teenager, incest between mother and son was undoubtedly the most stimulating thing—a thrill no one else
could provide .

The woman felt my penis was fully erect and stopped teasing me. She slowly
released it , stood up, and softly murmured, "Son, wait a minute." Then, swaying her pert buttocks
, she walked to the red table and took something from a drawer under it. I looked closely—a condom! The woman
came over again, opened the condom, and slowly put it on my penis. At first,
the tip was fine, but after that, I felt uncomfortable being filled with the condom. I didn't know if my penis
was too big or the condom was too small. After the woman finished putting on the condom, she said with a smile, "I don't know if
the condom is too small or if your thing is too big."

Looking at my lustful eyes, the woman knew it was time to get to the point.
She walked with her back to me, swaying her pert buttocks, and said in a seductive voice, "Good son, where do you want to do it with Mommy?" When the woman reached
the red table, I ran behind her like a bullet, my penis erect
. I pulled up her pleated red skirt and found that she wasn't wearing any underwear. Her pubic hair was already overflowing.
I, no longer a virgin, immediately found the right spot, and my 20-centimeter penis slid in all at once,
the head of my penis reaching her cervix.

"Ah...it hurts..." The woman's body was suddenly filled with a huge thing, and she cried out in pain.
Before she could recover, my large hands were already covering her full breasts.

"Gently, um...it's too big." It was the first time such a large penis had been inserted into the woman's body, and her body couldn't help
but spasm.

"So tight..." I thrust in and out of the woman's vagina quickly. I didn't expect this lady's vagina to be
so tight. Even after being penetrated so many times, it hadn't loosened up. After maintaining this speed for ten minutes, the woman's
vaginal walls had adapted to my penis.

"Um...son, why are you in such a hurry...it's so deep...it's reached the uterus." The woman said as
she began to cooperate with my movements, her hands on the table, her buttocks raised to meet my movements.

The woman's provocative moans reminded me of my mother's body, and I imagined the woman beneath me as
my mother . The sound of my penis slapping against her buttocks suddenly became more intense, each thrust forceful, until my penis penetrated
into her uterus. The woman's vagina was very narrow, and the condom was too small, making the squeezing sound of my penis going in and out
very stimulating.

"Oh... Mom..." I unconsciously mistook the woman beneath me for my mother and cried out loudly,
each thrust very hard.

A foxy smile appeared on the woman's face. She hadn't expected that I would subconsciously treat her as my mother
and rape her. A hint of smugness flashed through her mind, but then she seemed to realize something, and her smile turned somewhat bitter.
Then she began to make lewd moans again, and my hands irregularly and forcefully kneaded her large, firm F-cup breasts
.

"Okay... harder... does it feel good inside Mommy... you naughty son..." The woman moaned,
fixing her 15-centimeter bright silver high heels on herself, raising her body to lean closer to me.
She was clearly very experienced in these bedroom maneuvers, her body forming an S-shape. One hand
remained on the table, the other wrapped around my neck, and then she kissed me with her sexy red lips
. I, burning with desire, responded fiercely.

"You naughty son... does it feel good to make Mommy feel good... you've defiled Mommy's body!" Her alluring body twisted
back , constantly responding to my penis.

"It... feels good," I gasped, the intense pleasure causing a brief blank in my mind.
My penis thrust even more violently, my body beginning to tremble. I immediately realized I was about to ejaculate, and quickly regained my
senses , stopping my thrusts and adjusting my breathing.

The woman suddenly felt the penis inside her stop. She turned her head, her sexy red lips asking softly, "Good
son, why did you stop?"

I regulated my breathing. This woman's skills in bed were truly impressive; her verbal
and physical seduction were extremely powerful. I knew that she was already burning with desire, just like me
. After resting for a while, when my breathing was steady, I said, "Let's change positions."

"Hmm?" The woman was somewhat surprised by my control. In her memory,
most of had already ejaculated by this time. This man in front of her could even regulate his breathing.
Looking closely, she felt that the man in front of her seemed somewhat familiar.

"Have I seen you before?" the woman suddenly asked.

I was slightly taken aback. It seemed that it wasn't my imagination; I should have seen this woman before, but at this moment...
"That's not the main problem anymore. Solving my lower body problem is the important thing.

" "Mom, help me solve my lower body problem first." I continued to dodge the question by talking to the woman,
and then turned her body around.

"Tch, impatient son, how do you want to do it with your mother?" The woman's face became more seductive. She was currently burning with desire
, so she didn't ask any further questions and instead cooperated with me.

"Come on! Wrap your legs around my waist! I'll make you fly." I said. "You're so naughty, you have quite a few tricks up your sleeve."

The woman smiled seductively. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and then jumped up. Her two long, slender, white
legs wrapped tightly around my waist. After she finished a series of movements, she wrapped her arms around my neck and looked at me
alluringly, saying, "What's next?"

I reached around the woman's back with one hand to wrap around her waist, and with the other hand, I grabbed her long, slender
legs wrapped around my waist. Since the woman hadn't taken off her high heels, the heels were very thin and long, and it would hurt if I accidentally touched them while grabbing them.
The woman wrapped one arm tightly around my neck and the other hand caressed my body. A woman whispered in my ear, "You naughty
son, what made you think of this position?"

"Online," I chuckled, uttering two words.

"You only know how to look at these things online. No wonder you even want to sleep with your own mother," she
said with a laugh.

At this moment, my penis wasn't inside her vagina yet; my thick, long penis pressed against her messy, abundant
pubic hair . I looked down; her pubic hair was already soaked, and her labia were a tender
pink. Seeing me looking down, she followed suit. When she caught sight of my
20-centimeter-long penis, encased in a
condom , her face flushed with shyness and heat. This was the very thing that had brought her to the brink of ecstasy.

"Is it big?" I asked with a smile.

"Big, bigger than any man I've slept with before," she teased again.

Obviously, I couldn't resist the woman's teasing. I immediately pressed part of her buttocks against the edge of the table,
so that my penis could exert force more effectively and save energy. I hurriedly raised my penis and pressed it between her
wet protruding labia, thrusting hard. Because my hands
were not free, I could only rely on the angle of my penis, which prevented me from successfully inserting it into her vagina.

Seeing my helpless look, the woman couldn't help but laugh. She grabbed my hot
penis with one hand and accurately placed it on her plump vulva, looking at me with a seductive gaze, and then
said in an extremely tempting way, "Put it in!"

I was not able to resist such stimulation. My 20-centimeter hard and thick penis plunged in all at once, and
I began a frenzied attack on the woman's vulva, growling, "Ah... you slutty mother... you're seducing
your own son..."

The woman was not to be outdone. She wrapped her legs around my waist, hugged me with her arms, and also tried her best to move her
big buttocks to cooperate with my attack. She started babbling incoherently again, "...Mmm...it's inside my uterus...harder...

Xiao Gang..."

While I was thrusting, I heard the woman call out "Xiao Gang," and I jumped, thinking, "Could it be
such a coincidence ?"

I continued thrusting, asking, "What did you just say?" The woman seemed not to hear me; she was completely absorbed in
the intense activity, her long, white legs tightly wrapped around my waist, her full, round buttocks frantically rising and falling back down
from my penis,

sending shivers of numbness through me. I didn't ask any further questions. She pressed herself against me, her body thrusting forward,
gripping my long, white legs tightly. This position ensured that I penetrated her uterus every time.

Waves of intense pleasure washed over me. The advantage of this position was that it allowed for closer physical
contact between the two of us, and the penis and vagina were more tightly joined. The insertion and withdrawal of the condom-covered penis brought out a lot of the woman
's vaginal fluid, making the condom shiny and sticky, with some of it flowing down the woman
's thighs and onto her buttocks. My movements were fast and forceful, slamming against the woman's pink and perky buttocks, and the whole room echoed with lewd "
slap slap slap" sounds.

Beneath the woman's golden mask, her eyes were alluring. Although her body had been tasted by many, none possessed
the length of his penis or the stamina of this familiar man before her. Furthermore, this lovemaking scene
was tainted by incest between mother and son. While she hadn't felt anything before, today the taboo and
excitement of close incest brought her wave after wave of pleasure. Had she actually imagined it…? But at this moment, the woman couldn't care less about such things,
her mouth constantly moaning, "Mmm… almost there… ah…" Then the woman's moans suddenly grew louder; she had
climaxed, a large amount of fluid gushing out and drenching my penis. Although it was wearing a condom, the stimulation
was still considerable. Soon, I too reached my climax, unable to resist the tingling pleasure any longer. Taking advantage of the last vestiges
of clarity in my mind, I thrust my thick, long penis with all my might into her cervix, and then… I felt my
penis swell again, the glans even tearing the condom. The broken glans was quickly
sucked tightly by the walls of her uterus. The woman felt a huge pillar inside her, intimately contacting her vaginal walls
. Her eyes widened, and she cried out, "Pull it out! Pull it out!! It can't stay inside!!!"

But her body betrayed her; her vagina began to writhe rapidly, the walls
sucking my penis. A tingling, pleasurable sensation shot through her waist. Soon, the hot, thick semen that had been pent up for nearly half a month
was drawn out by the woman. "I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum!!" These were the last words I uttered before ejaculating. Then,
the semen shot out like a torrent, directly into the woman's body. "Ah…" the woman screamed,
her terrified eyes behind her mask unable to accept the reality before her. A large amount of semen quickly flooded the uterus, and then
the entire vagina was filled with my semen. The pleasure of ejaculation was endless, wave after wave
of thick semen continuously pouring into the woman's body. Soon, the woman's body could no longer contain my massive amount of semen, and a small amount of
semen mixed with some crystals flowed out from the small gap where we were joined. My mind
went blank, instinctively I hugged the woman tightly, trying my best to ejaculate all the semen. When the pleasure of ejaculation subsided,
After ejaculating the last drop of semen into the woman's body, he felt much lighter, but also
completely . He laid the woman flat on the table, then straddled her, panting heavily.

The woman, overwhelmed by wave after wave of semen, briefly lost consciousness. Lying on the table, a glistening drop of saliva dribbled from her full, red lips
. After resting for ten minutes, her strength returned slightly, and
her consciousness cleared.

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