Mature mothers are so great!

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That year I was 16, and my mother was 43.
The man seemed quite satisfied with my mother's
lower body . She was indeed a voluptuous mature woman in stockings, and his crotch immediately became aroused. My mother walked into the room,
feeling somewhat awkward, and just wanted to take off her stockings and leave quickly. So she said, "Can I take off my stockings for you now
?"

The man waved his hand and said, "Don't rush, sister. Sit down first. Let me take a look at these stockings. Aunt Tian said
you haven't washed your feet for a week. You must be exhausted."

After my mother sat down, her skirt unconsciously rose, almost completely exposing her full, stockinged thighs. The coffee-colored
stockings looked almost transparent on her thighs, making them appear incredibly voluptuous. The man secretly swallowed, thinking:
What a mature woman in stockings! She's much sexier than a young girl in stockings. Those stockinged thighs must feel so good to touch.
I really want to take off my pants right now and ride on this mature woman's stockinged thighs, letting my penis enjoy it to the fullest. The man's mind was already conjuring up images of him stripping
down to his mother's stockinged legs, straddling her, and thrusting his erect penis between her soft, fleshy thighs. So, he sat down facing his mother and said, "Sister, take off your shoes. Let me smell them first, and see how much I should pay you." His mother took off her high heels, revealing her incredibly smelly stockinged feet. She lifted her feet slightly and said, "Hey, smell them. I haven't washed my feet for a week, they really stink." The man stared intently at his mother's stockinged feet. He saw that the stockings along the shape of her feet had turned deep, almost black, brownish-flesh color. The five toe prints were also almost black. The rest of the stockings on her feet , even if not blackened, had turned a yellowish-brown. She really hadn't washed her feet for a week! The man felt a surge of excitement. He grabbed his mother's stockinged feet and pulled them forcefully up to his chest. The mother hadn't expected the man to act this way, but considering he was a big buyer, she didn't want to resist too much. Besides she was getting on in years and couldn't act like a young girl, so she figured she'd let it go as long as it wasn't too outrageous. Seeing that his mother didn't react much, the man began to greedily inhale, savoring the strong . The aroma filled his nostrils—so strong and rich, a scent he'd never smelled on a young woman's feet before, only that of a mature woman. The man hungrily sucked on the mature scent, thinking to : "What a pair of wanton, stockinged, mature feet! I really want to put them in my mouth and taste them." The man said to the mother, "Sister, your stockinged feet smell amazing! I've bought many used stockings, but yours smells the strongest." The mother, a little smug, replied, "I wore them according to your request, so of course the smell is strong. I'll take them off and give them to you." "No, no, sister, don't rush. Let me smell them again. I have a thousand yuan here; you can take it , just let me taste your feet a little more." The man looked at the mother, who felt uncomfortable under his gaze, but with her feet still in his hands, she could only let him do as he pleased. She said, "Then hurry up, my son is waiting for me at home." Upon hearing this, the man became excited and grabbed the mother's stockinged feet, putting them in his mouth. The mother was stunned. So that's what the man meant by "taste." She realized she hadn't washed her feet for a week, and the stockings had been worn for a week—they were incredibly . This man was actually putting her feet in his mouth! Having already agreed, the mother had no choice but to suppress her disgust and extend her foot to cooperate with the man, hoping he would finish quickly so she could take the money and leave. The man sucked on the mother's stockinged toes, his tongue relentlessly pushing between them. Even through the stockings, the mother could feel her toes being played with by the man's tongue, his tongue tracing each toe repeatedly, his mouth constantly sucking on the soles. The mother's sweaty, pungent feet, accumulated over a week, were the most potent aphrodisiac for the man; the incredibly pungent smell of her sweaty feet greatly stimulated his rising lust through his mouth and nose. When the smell on the mother's left toe had faded, the man switched to her right foot and continued the same action. The forefoot of the mother's left foot was completely soaked with the man's saliva, making the stockings seem almost transparent. The man was extremely excited. Suddenly, he stood up and pushed his mother's stockinged legs forward, making her body form an L-shape. Then he brought her legs together and pressed his face tightly against her soles, greedily sucking on her foot scent while licking her stockinged soles with his mouth. Although his mother felt disgusted, she had to admit that the man's pressure was just right, and she actually enjoyed it a little. So, although she was startled by the man's actions did not resist fiercely. Before she realized that the man had pulled her stockinged legs up, her skirt was completely pulled up to her waist, meaning that her entire lower body, covered in stockings, was exposed full thighs and genitals were only separated from the man's burning gaze by a thin layer of stockings. The man could see his mother's fleshy, mature lower body completely encased in ultra-thin stockings. Already inhaling the strong hormones emanating from his mother's mature feet, seeing such a sexy and lewd body , the man completely lost control. He lifted his mother's stockinged instep with his left hand, while his right hand gripped her . "Ah, finally I can touch this mature woman's stockinged thigh! It's so fleshy, and with the stockings, it's truly exquisite—soft and smooth." His mother felt the man's hands kneading her thighs; her body had surrendered, and the man greedily enjoyed her fleshy thighs. His mother panicked and said, "Stop! That's enough! You've smelled enough, let go!" She desperately tried to lower her legs. But the man was out of control; how could he let go He held onto his mother's thighs tightly. Seeing that she couldn't overcome the man, his mother was on the verge of tears, and could only cry out, "No, this won't do! Let go!" But something even more desperate happened. At that moment, the man's crotch pressed tightly against the back of his mother's fleshy thighs, and he began to thrust forcefully back and forth. Although the man hadn't taken off his pants, the mother could already feel his penis was fully erect, pressed firmly against her soft, stockinged thigh. Suddenly, the man adjusted his position, actually positioning his penis right between the inside of her thighs and beginning to thrust. The mother was nearly frantic; besides desperately swinging her legs from side to side, trying to break free from the man's control, she had no other way, but the man's strength far exceeded hers, and she couldn't escape at all.

After a few thrusts, the man felt uncomfortable still wearing his pants, so he grabbed his mother's legs with one hand and
started pulling down her pants with the other. His strength wriggled, and his mother broke free, but he reacted
quickly, grabbing her right foot tightly and continuing his work, pulling down her outer pants in a few swift movements. The mother
kicked desperately, trying to free her right foot as well. At that moment, the man spoke: "Sister, I'm sorry, you're too
sexy , I can't control myself. Sister, I won't let you do anything, I won't touch you down there. I just want to use
your stockinged feet to satisfy me, really just your feet. Sister, I'll pay whatever you want."

Upon hearing this, the mother realized the man wanted to satisfy her with his stockinged feet. The thought of his semen hitting
her feet made her feel nauseous. She intensified her struggles, saying, "No! I only sell
stockings , nothing else. If you want to satisfy me, I'll take them off and give them to you. You can use them to take care of yourself. I already let you
have your way, you're pushing your luck!"

But the man wouldn't listen. He gripped her stockinged right foot tightly with his left hand, and pulled out his engorged
penis . The mother panicked upon seeing this and began kicking frantically, but the man wouldn't budge. He
no longer needed her cooperation; one of her stockinged feet was enough. He held his penis, the glans pressing
against the sole of her stockinged foot.

Oh, finally, my penis gets to fuck this mature woman's voluptuous feet in stockings!

The stockings had been worn for so long that the soles were hardened, which actually made them even smoother
. Combined with the saliva still on them, they were incredibly wet and slippery. My mother's mature feet also made the friction between my penis and hers
even more pleasurable. Because of her age, the soles of her feet weren't smooth; the flesh had undulated, creating a series of
ridges. This made the friction between my glans and her feet from top to bottom incredibly pleasurable.

Ah! Fuck a mature woman's stockinged feet—it's so satisfying!

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