The lewd desires between mother and son

Qin Yingqing woke up leisurely in the morning, and when she opened her sleepy eyes, she saw that it was already 7:30.

She gently nudged Qin Junfan, who was still fast asleep on top of her, and said, "Xiaofan, get up quickly, you'll be late for school."

Mother and son hurriedly got up, quickly washed up, and Qin Yingqing handed Qin Junfan ten yuan, saying, "Go buy something to eat after class."

Qin Junfan took the money, his lips pouting, and said, "Mom."

Qin Yingqing said softly, "What time is it? Still asking for this?"

Qin Junfan said coquettishly, "No, I want it." Qin Yingqing

sighed and kissed him, saying sweetly, "Alright, you little rascal, hurry up and go."

Qin Junfan ran to school, and just as he entered the classroom, the bell rang.

For the entire morning, Qin Junfan couldn't concentrate on the lesson.

His mind and ears were filled with the ecstatic scenes of making love with his mother and her mesmerizing moans.

Qin Yingqing, however, still felt a burning pain in her genitals and had difficulty walking, so she didn't go to the clinic.

Qin Junfan, having finally gotten out of school, immediately ran home. The thought of being able to make love with his mother once he got home filled him with desire, his blood boiling, and his penis became hard and erect.

He ran home even faster.

As soon as Qin Junfan entered the house, Qin Yingqing had already prepared dinner.

Qin Junfan exclaimed happily, "Mom, you're back before me! That's great!"

Qin Yingqing said, "Mom didn't go to the clinic today. Come on, eat quickly. You haven't eaten this morning, you must be starving."

Qin Junfan thrust his towering erection forward, saying, "My stomach isn't hungry, but my crotch is."

Qin Yingqing's beautiful eyes caught sight of his tent-like bulge in his pants, her cheeks flushed, and her heart skipped a beat. She said sweetly, "My dear son, you eat first, Mom will feed you here."

Qin Junfan said, "No, I've been hungry all morning, Mom, come on."

He dragged Qin Yingqing towards the bedroom.

Qin Yingqing half-heartedly followed Qin Junfan into the bedroom.

Qin Junfan impatiently began to undress Qin Yingqing with one hand.

Qin Yingqing brushed his hands away, saying shyly, "Mom, take your clothes off yourself. Hurry up and take yours off."

Qin Junfan quickly stripped naked, and Qin Yingqing wasn't slow either. Besides, she was already lightly dressed at home. Now, her flawless, beautiful body, exuding the mature charm of a beautiful young woman, lay naked on the bed, waiting for her son's exploration.

Qin Yingqing's beautiful eyes saw Qin Junfan's erect penis, its head swollen and red. Her heart fluttered, and she was consumed by lust

. Her plump, rounded legs spread wide. Qin Junfan gazed at his exquisite, smooth, and jade-like body, naked, his plump, rounded legs spread wide, his mother's alluring figure arousing his lust.

When he saw the mysterious, dark mound of hair at the base of her legs, his heart pounded. He climbed onto the bed, his thick penis thrusting into the fleshy opening that had haunted his mind all morning.

With this insertion, he felt that his mother's vagina was dry, unlike before when it was always wet and slippery, making penetration difficult. Despite this, Qin Junfan, burning with desire, still forcefully thrust his penis deeper.

Qin Yingqing's vagina was already tight, and now, without any stimulation, it was dry.

With each insertion, Qin Yingqing felt intense pain, even more so than the first time with Xiaofan.

That time, due to the vaginal fluid, there was only a swelling pain; now, in addition to the swelling pain, there was also a stinging pain as his penis scraped against the walls of her vagina.

To allow her beloved son to release his desire, Qin Yingqing silently endured the pain.

Her long, crescent-shaped eyebrows furrowed, her smooth forehead wrinkled, her pearly white teeth biting her petal-like lips, and a very soft moan escaped her delicate nose.

Consumed by burning lust, Qin Junfan paid no heed to his mother's expression, only focused on thrusting.

As his penis fully penetrated, the hard glans pressing against the bottom of her vagina, Qin Yingqing breathed a sigh of relief, but Qin Junfan, impatient and eager, began thrusting again.

With each thrust, Qin Yingqing felt the penis, hard as iron and burning hot as embers, moving in and out of her vagina. The penis that had once brought her immense pleasure now caused even greater pain as it rubbed against the tender flesh of her vaginal walls. The raised ridges around the glans scraped against her vagina, making it feel like it was being stung by bees—itchy and painful, extremely uncomfortable.

Even so, Qin Yingqing didn't cry out in pain.

She simply frowned further, biting her red lips tightly with her pearly teeth, gripping the sheets tightly with her slender hands, and spreading one of her shapely legs wider to lessen the pressure between her vaginal walls and the penis, thus alleviating some of the pain.

However, Qin Junfan's penis was unusually thick, and even with such a penis, it still filled her vagina completely, making it feel full and swollen, fitting tightly against the walls of her vagina, and the pain was not reduced at all.

Because of the lack of vaginal lubrication, Qin Junfan found thrusting more difficult than usual, but this did not diminish his sexual interest; his handsome face remained flushed, and he continued thrusting heavily.

Qin Yingqing knew this wouldn't work; she needed her son to arouse her desire and make her vagina wet sooner.

So, Qin Yingqing's fair cheeks flushed, and her bright almond-shaped eyes looked at Qin Junfan charmingly, saying in a seductive voice, "Little Fan, come and kiss Mommy."

Qin Junfan lowered his head, and his lips met his mother's soft, red lips. Qin Yingqing immediately opened her fragrant cherry-like mouth, allowing Qin Junfan's tongue to plunge deep into her moist, warm mouth, licking freely everywhere.

He licked his mother's palate, her smooth, soft tongue, and beneath it, leaving no stone unturned. Their saliva mingled.

Qin Junfan's licking made Qin Yingqing's heart itch, her desire ignited, and her passion surged, gradually making her forget the pain in her vagina.

She urged her wet, sweet tongue to lick her son's tongue, their tongues intertwining tenderly.

After a while, Qin Yingqing, her desire raging, felt this wasn't enough to satisfy her needs. She took Qin Junfan's tongue into her mouth, sucking it hungrily, swallowing the saliva from his mouth and tongue as if it were sweet honey.

At this moment, Qin Yingqing's fair face was flushed like she was drunk, alluring with her spring-like beauty. Her delicate eyebrows concealed a hint of spring, her alluring eyes were half-open, and she greedily sucked on her son's sweet tongue with heavy breaths.

As her desire rose and her passion surged, the honeyed fluid in her vagina flowed gently, making her vagina more moist. The pain of her penis rubbing against the walls of her vagina was greatly reduced, and a tingling sensation quietly arose.

Qin Junfan felt that his mother's enchanting vagina was now slippery, and thrusting was no longer as difficult as before. With a little effort, his penis reached the bottom of his mother's honeyed vagina.

He happily withdrew the tongue that his mother had been sucking, and he thrust rapidly while panting.

Qin Yingqing felt that the thick, strong, long, and hot penis of her son entering and exiting her vagina no longer brought her stinging pain, but instead brought waves of incredibly comfortable pleasure that made her mind sway.

Her furrowed brows and forehead relaxed, her slender hands loosened their grip on the sheets, and a contented smile bloomed on her beautiful face. Her eyes sparkled with desire, and her cherry lips parted slightly as she softly moaned, "Ah! Ah! Oh! Oh!"

Qin

Junfan, who had been holding back all morning, could finally release his pent-up emotions, and he came faster and faster.

His rock-hard penis rammed and thrust wildly inside Qin Yingqing's fleshy orifice, relentlessly pumping in and out.

The sweet pleasure intensified, becoming even more overwhelming.

Qin Yingqing was reaching a climax of ecstasy, her radiant face glowing with spring-like joy, her eyes half-closed, her lips parted, her breath

sweet as orchids, emitting soft moans of "Ah! Ah!" that revealed her unparalleled bliss.

Her vibrant, curvaceous body writhed on the bed like a snake, her long, slender legs twitching and trembling, her waist twisting, her buttocks swaying, her love juices flowing like a gentle stream, making her paradise even more slippery.

Qin Junfan's eyes widened, his lust blazing. He thrust his penis in and out rapidly, the fleshy ridges around the large, round glans scraping against the tender, sensitive walls of the vagina, sending waves of intoxicating pleasure through the hearts and limbs of both man and woman.

Mother and son were overjoyed, their desire surging.

Qin Yingqing bent her legs, panting softly as she repeatedly arched her flat, smooth belly upwards, fully accommodating Qin Junfan's thrusts.

Her alabaster-white face was delicate and alluring, her wanton cries echoing, "Ah!... harder... son... just... that's it... add more... oh! oh!... my darling... sweetheart... faster."

Qin Junfan, already brimming with desire, was further aroused by his mother's seductive moans,

his lust intensifying, no less than during their first encounter.

His forehead veins bulged, his starry eyes were bloodshot, and he breathed heavily as he thrust his penis into her vagina with tremendous force, as if trying to pierce through her flesh. The honeyed fluid overflowing from her exquisite opening gushed forth, her thick, crimson labia majora and thin, vibrant labia minora fluttering like the rapidly beating red wings of a butterfly in the wind. Suddenly

, Qin Yingqing's smooth, jade-like abdomen arched upwards, pressing tightly against Qin Junfan's abdomen. With a sudden twist, her snow-white, rounded arms and shapely, tender legs snapped together, clinging to Qin Junfan like an octopus, tight and powerful. Her pretty face twitched, and she cried out, "Ah!"

A thick, creamy white fluid gushed forth from the depths of her vagina like a spring.

She climaxed with pleasure, her eyebrows brimming with desire, her eyes slightly open, hazy with amorous longing, her stunningly beautiful face radiating a satisfied and joyful smile. Her limbs were outstretched, her juices flowing freely, and she lay limply on the bed, letting Qin Junfan thrust into her.

Although the lack of her mother's cooperation slightly diminished the pleasure,

Qin Junfan, still unsatisfied, wielded his unusually hard penis, thrusting wildly and wantonly into his mother's exquisite, enchanting orifice.

He panted heavily, fine beads of sweat beading on his forehead. His penis would plunge deep into her, then withdraw until only a small portion of the glans remained before plunging all the way in again—the sheer force of his thrusts was unprecedented. This reignited

Qin Yingqing's lust, which had already subsided.

She moaned softly, "Mmm! Mmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

as she lifted her slightly recovered body to meet Qin Junfan's thrusts.

With her mother's cooperation, Qin Junfan's pleasure intensified, his desire flared, and his thrusts became even faster.

His penis moved in and out of her vagina so quickly it was breathtaking.

The friction between his penis and the walls of her vagina intensified, sending waves of intense pleasure deep into her bones. The indescribable ecstasy made the mother and son feel like they were in heaven, completely lost in the moment.

They reached one peak of passion after another.

The two were deeply in love, inseparable, and entwined for an unknown amount of time before they both finally climaxed.

The mother and son, chest to chest and neck intertwined, embraced each other, exhausted.

Qin Yingqing's hair was disheveled, and her cheeks, still flushed with desire, remained red.

Her beautiful eyes were alluring as she said in a seductive voice, "Xiao Fan, you used so much force just now, it was like you were trying to tear my pussy apart."

Qin Junfan, his face pressed against Qin Yingqing's full, soft breasts, said lazily, "I've been holding back all morning, my penis is so hard and painful, it's so uncomfortable.

Oh! Why was your pussy dry at first, Mom? It was so hard to insert.

You seem to be in pain, I remember it was always wet and slippery before."

Qin Yingqing's naturally fair and delicate face flushed red, she looked at him shyly and said softly, "Silly child, Mom wasn't aroused, so how could it be wet inside? Of course it was dry, and it would hurt when you inserted it.

Just like if you weren't aroused, it wouldn't get hard."

Her slender, white, and soft hands gently touched the penis that had slipped out of her pussy and was now soft, wet, and slippery against her smooth, white thighs.

Qin Junfan asked, "Then how can I arouse Mother's desire?"

It was too embarrassing for the shy Qin Yingqing to tell her son about these shameful sexual matters when she was sober. Of course, it was a different story when she was burning with desire and itching.

Qin Yingqing's cheeks flushed slightly as she softly said, "Mom has a book; you can take it and read it."

She glanced at the wall clock and exclaimed, "Ah! It's almost two o'clock! Xiaofan, get up and eat quickly, or you'll be late!"

Qin Junfan quickly got out of bed and dressed. He looked at Qin Yingqing, still lying on the bed, and said, "Mom, why aren't you getting up to eat?" Qin Yingqing

moved her body languidly, her eyes glancing at Qin Junfan with a seductive look, and said sweetly, "You were so rough just now; you've left me completely exhausted.

I need to rest for a while; you should go eat!"

"You've made me too weak to get up."

Qin Junfan looked at her, her limbs limp on the bed, one of her smooth, white legs spread wide, her vulva still slightly open, a thick stream of his semen flowing from her vagina. A sense

of male pride welled up within him, but at the same time, a feeling of pity arose within him.

Qin Junfan picked up a blanket and covered his mother with it, then tenderly kissed Qin Yingqing's soft, red lips, saying, "Then Mom, you should rest well! I promise I won't use so much force next time.

It wouldn't be good if I hurt you."

Qin Yingqing's heart warmed at her son's care.

She gazed at Qin Junfan with boundless tenderness in her deep, clear almond eyes, and said softly, "Silly boy, Mom's body is fine even if you use more force.

From now on, it doesn't matter how much force you use, Mom can handle it, as long as you're satisfied."

Qin Junfan quickly ate his meal and went to school.

Qin Yingqing lay wearily in bed for an hour or two before getting up.

After the midday intimacy, the pain in her genitals, which had slightly improved, returned to its original state.

Therefore, Qin Yingqing didn't go to the clinic again.

Qin Junfan had just entered the school gate in the afternoon when

a familiar, melodious voice, like a silver bell, called out, "Xiao Fan."

He looked towards the sound and saw it was Teacher Ye Shuya.

His eyes lit up, and he ran over excitedly, saying, "Teacher Ye, what brings you here?"

Ye Shuya smiled and said, "I've transferred to work here."

Qin Junfan looked at Teacher Ye, tall and slender, her figure accentuated by tight jeans that hugged her curves perfectly.

She exuded a captivating youthful energy completely different from his mother's.

Before, he had only seen Ye Shuya through the eyes of a child, simply finding her beautiful.

Now, looking at her through a man's eyes, he felt that Teacher Ye, whose beauty rivaled his mother's, was not only pretty but also incredibly alluring, enough to make any man's heart pound.

He stared intently at Ye Shuya, momentarily stunned.

Seeing Qin Junfan looking at her like that, Ye Shuya's heart skipped a beat, and her fair face flushed slightly.

She giggled, "Why are you looking at your teacher like that? It's been months, don't you recognize me?"

Qin Junfan blushed and said, "No, it's just that you've become even more beautiful, I almost didn't recognize you."

Ye Shuya smiled sweetly, "Really? Or not? It's been so long, and Xiao Fan has become so eloquent."

Qin Junfan said, "Of course it's true."

Ye Shuya looked at Qin Junfan, who was only slightly shorter than her, and said, "You've grown so tall in just a few months."

Qin Junfan straightened up and smiled, "I'm only a block shorter than you, teacher."

Ye Shuya said, "You've been gone for so long, and you haven't even come to see your teacher. Have you forgotten me?"

Qin Junfan said, "How could I forget you, teacher? I've just been busy with the Mathematical Olympiad and haven't had time."

Ye Shuya's beautiful, watery eyes stared intently at Qin Junfan and said, "Is it really that you haven't had time, or is there some other reason?"

Qin Junfan couldn't help but feel a little flustered, and he looked away as if trying to escape, lowering his head and muttering, "I really have been very busy."

Just then, the school bell rang.

Qin Junfan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Teacher Ye, I'm going to class."

Ye Shuya said, "After school, come to my office. No, I'll come to you. Don't leave the classroom; I'll come over after school."

Qin Junfan said, "Okay! Goodbye, Teacher Ye!"

He then ran towards the classroom.

After school, Qin Junfan waited in the classroom for nearly twenty minutes but Teacher Ye still hadn't arrived.

He couldn't help but feel anxious. The thought of getting home sooner so he could enjoy that blissful moment with his mother made him even more impatient. He picked up his schoolbag and left his seat.

Just as he reached the classroom door, Ye Shuya's burning gaze appeared in his mind, becoming clearer and clearer. He knew Teacher Ye wasn't one to break promises; she would definitely come.

He seemed to see the disappointed look on her face when he wasn't there. After thinking it over, he returned to his seat.

A few more minutes passed, and he heard hurried, crisp footsteps on the stairs.

Qin Junfan thought it might be Teacher Ye arriving.

He hurried towards the door, bumping headlong into Ye Shuya's proud, firm breasts as she ran towards him, slightly panting.

Ye Shuya's stunningly beautiful, fair face was slightly flushed from running so fast.

Her full, rounded breasts heaved as she breathed, "At least you haven't left yet! I'm sorry, teacher is late. Were you waiting long?"

The exquisite feel of Ye Shuya's breasts made Qin Junfan a little dazed; he didn't reply immediately.

Ye Shuya thought he was angry and explained, "It's just that Principal Li said I have class tomorrow and there are some things he needs to explain, so I'm late.

Xiao Fan, why aren't you saying anything? Are you angry with your teacher?"

Qin Junfan then came to his senses and said, "No, I was just doing my homework while waiting.

Teacher Ye, is there something you need?"

Ye Shuya said, "Can't a teacher talk to you if there's nothing wrong?!"

Qin Junfan's handsome face flushed red with embarrassment, and he said, "No, I'm, I'm..."

For some reason, Ye Shuya loved seeing Qin Junfan embarrassed; his fair and handsome cheeks turned red, which was truly captivating.

However, Qin Junfan's uneasy embarrassment also made Ye Shuya feel sorry for him, and a feeling of pity arose spontaneously.

She said, "Teacher knows, I have something for you."

Qin Junfan asked, "What is it?"

Ye Shuya said, "Didn't you say you always wanted a Yuhua stone? Last month, I happened to go to Nanjing. I originally wanted to buy one for you, but I heard from others that some of the ones sold weren't genuine, so I thought it would be better to find one for you myself. Luckily, I found the kind you wanted in just one afternoon."

Qin Junfan asked doubtfully, "Which kind did I want?"

Ye

Shuya smiled slightly, "I don't even remember."

Qin Junfan smiled sheepishly.

Ye Shuya said, "It's the Sun Wukong you wanted the most!"

She took out a small pink brocade box from her inner pocket and handed it to Qin Junfan.

Qin Junfan happily took it and opened it. Inside, a Yuhua stone with an image that looked just like Sun Wukong lay quietly.

His eyes widened, and he carefully examined and touched the stone from all angles, exclaiming with delight, "Thank you, thank you, Teacher Ye, it's so beautiful!"

His joy was overflowing.

Seeing Qin Junfan so happy, Ye Shuya felt a sweet warmth in her heart.

She smiled gently and said, "I've wanted to give it to you for a long time.

But every time I went to your house, your mother said you weren't home."

Qin Junfan thought to himself, "How come I haven't heard my mother mention it?"

The teacher and student chatted for a while about what would happen after their parting, and then went home.

Qin Junfan returned home and carefully stored the agate, not daring to tell his mother that Teacher Ye had been transferred to his school.

After dinner, having tasted the sweetness, he pestered his mother again for intimacy.

Qin Yingqing also wanted to, but she restrained her desires for the sake of her son's studies, gently persuading him, "Good son, let's do it after you've finished studying, okay?"

Qin Junfan said, "I'll study after I've done it, and I'll learn better."

Qin Yingqing said softly, "Baby, you can do it after you've finished studying. We can do it for as long as we want, so don't worry about studying, isn't that better?"

Qin Junfan thought for a moment and said, "Then I want to do it three times!"

Qin Yingqing's fair cheeks flushed red, and she said shyly, "Mom will do it as many times as you want."

She kissed Qin Junfan's cheek affectionately and said, "Baby, go study now!"

Qin Junfan quickly finished his homework, but according to the usual rules, he was supposed to review and preview his lessons. However, he had no interest in doing that now, but his mother wouldn't allow it until 9:30.

Unable to sit still, Qin Junfan made an excuse to go to his mother's room and took the "Sexual Life Guide" that Qin Yingqing had mentioned.

Qin Yingqing finished everything and then went to take a shower.

She came out of the bathroom, put on her pajamas, and made a late-night snack in the kitchen.

The wall clock was almost pointing to nine o'clock; it was still early for the snack.

Qin Yingqing sat on the sofa, thinking about what would be another crazy and sweet night.

Her mind wandered, and she felt restless, as if sitting on pins and needles.

Qin Yingqing thought, "I'll take the snack to Xiaofan and stay with him while he studies until 9:30."

So she took the earlier snack to her son's room and sat down at his desk.

Qin Junfan had already hidden his books when his mother knocked on the door.

He ate a sandwich and drank milk, saying, "Mom, I'm not going to school tomorrow."

Qin Yingqing said, "How can that be?"

Qin Junfan said, "Didn't you not go to the clinic all day?"

Qin Yingqing said coquettishly, "I didn't go to the clinic, but it was all because of you, you little rascal, that I couldn't walk properly.

You still say that, you little rascal."

Qin Yingqing pinched Qin Junfan's leg lightly, but the second time it was a little harder.

"Ouch!"

Although it didn't hurt at all, Qin Junfan pretended to cry out in pain.

Qin Yingqing said, "Mommy didn't use any force, how could it hurt? You're lying to Mommy again."

Although she said that, Qin Yingqing still stretched her soft, white hand to the spot where she had pinched him and gently caressed it.

"It does hurt, doesn't it?"

Qin Junfan nestled his face against Qin Yingqing's warm, fragrant embrace as if he were being coquettish.

Then his hands moved quickly, and Qin Yingqing's snow-white nightgown collar was opened. "Ah! Mommy isn't wearing a bra." Her

full, soft breasts were revealed before his eyes, and Qin Junfan lowered his head and began to suckle the ruby-like nipples.

“…Xiao Fan…son…baby…”

Qin Yingqing murmured softly, her eyes closed.

Her nipples, engorged and erect from her son's suckling, sent a tingling, itchy pleasure through her, sending a rush of heat and wetness into her vagina, causing a gush of fluid.

Qin Junfan rubbed his fingers against her now hard, bright red nipples, which had been thoroughly sucked.

Qin Yingqing was slightly sweaty, her breathing clearly audible. Her nightgown was completely open, revealing her snow-white, full thighs, her dark pubic hair, and the mysterious mounds that were already slightly damp.

Qin Junfan's heart skipped a beat, his breath quickening. “So Mom isn't even wearing underwear.”

“Come on…Xiao Fan…”

Qin Yingqing's cheeks were flushed, her breath rough, her excited voice tinged with shyness.

She flopped onto the bed next to the desk, her snow-white nightgown spreading wide open.

Her mature, womanly charm, flawless and exquisitely curvaceous body, was fully exposed.

Qin Junfan, already aroused, could no longer restrain himself upon seeing her. He hurriedly stripped off his clothes and pounced on his mother's soft, fragrant body.

Qin Junfan didn't immediately penetrate her.

Having only recently engaged in such activities, he didn't realize that his mother was already deeply aroused and consumed by desire.

He believed he needed to arouse her further before penetration, and having just read the "Sexual Life Guide," he could apply what he had learned immediately.

He lowered his head and pressed his lips to his mother's soft, rosy lips, rubbing and kissing them, gently licking them with his tongue.

Qin Yingqing felt a ticklish sensation, her desire awakening, her lips slightly parted, her breath coming in short gasps.

Qin Junfan seized the opportunity, slipping his tongue into his mother's fragrant, moist mouth, moving it around like a fish swimming within.

Her heart fluttered with desire, her mind wavering, and she couldn't help but offer her moist, delicate tongue to Qin Junfan, licking his tongue in return. Qin Junfan, in turn, licked Qin Yingqing's sweet and delicious tongue. The two, man and woman, licked each other, until finally, their tongues intertwined like glue.

While Qin Junfan's tongue was busy, his hands didn't rest either.

His left hand grasped and kneaded Qin Yingqing's full, soft, and elastic breasts, while his right hand roamed over her smooth, snow-white, exquisitely curvaceous body.

Finally, his right hand landed on Qin Yingqing's other breast, his fingers pinching and teasing the already hard, bright red nipple with varying pressure.

Under his caresses, Qin Yingqing's breasts swelled with blood, appearing even fuller, and the pink areolas around the nipples spread outwards.

Qin Yingqing, already consumed by lust and aroused, was further aroused by Qin Junfan's teasing.

She felt a tingling, itchy sensation throughout her body, her blood surging, her veins boiling, as if she were engulfed in a raging fire. Restless and thirsty, she took Qin Junfan's tongue into her mouth and began to suckle it hungrily, swallowing the saliva from his tongue and mouth as if drinking sweet nectar.

Qin Junfan, stimulated by her suckling, felt his heart pounding, his desire rising, and his penis becoming increasingly engorged and hard.

He kneaded his mother's breasts more forcefully with one hand, and with his movements, his hot, hard penis bumped against the inside of Qin Yingqing's smooth, full thighs.

Qin Yingqing, overwhelmed by the heat of his penis, felt a surge of lust, her mind reeling, and her body becoming even more itchy, especially her lower body, where a thousand ants seemed to crawl and bite, an unbearable itch and emptiness.

Her curvaceous, smooth body writhed restlessly on the bed like a snake, one of her shapely legs tightly intertwined and rubbing against each other.

Her face was flushed, alluring and captivating, radiating spring-like desire. Her cherry-like lips greedily sucked on Qin Junfan's tongue, swallowing his saliva to quench her thirst.

Her delicate nose flared rapidly, and

she moaned softly, "Mmm! Mmm!"

The soft, lush pubic hair on her vulva was moistened by the trickling flow of her vaginal fluids.

Hearing his mother's arousing moans, Qin Junfan's blood surged, and his desire flared.

He longed to thrust his penis deep into his mother's vagina and pump it hard, but he hesitated, unsure if she was already aroused, fearing he might hurt her.

He could only raise his thick penis and move it back and forth on Qin Yingqing's plump mons pubis, which was the size

of a steamed bun. His large, round, hot, and hard glans pressed against the thick, bright red labia majora and the tender, bright red labia minora, rubbing up and down, occasionally touching the sensitive, bright red clitoris standing above the labia minora. At this, Qin Yingqing felt an intense, piercing itch in her vagina, making her heart pound and her body tremble.

She released Qin Junfan's tongue from her mouth, her beautiful face slightly convulsing. She opened her mouth and said in a trembling voice, "Xiaofan, come in quickly, Mommy

is so itchy." Qin Junfan, no longer aware, knew at this moment that his mother desperately needed him.

He raised his already swollen and hard penis, which seemed about to burst, and aimed it at the wet, overflowing peach blossom cave. He thrust his penis in, feeling the slippery flesh inside,

and smoothly slid all the way in.

Qin Yingqing felt the thick, strong, long, and hot penis fill her vagina completely, leaving no part untouched, relieving the excruciating itch.

She opened her mouth in pleasure, exhaling a fragrant breath, a smile blooming on her lips.

Qin Junfan thrust his penis forcefully.

Because the exquisitely wet vagina was so slippery with love fluid, his penis moved in and out quickly.

He pulled out to the entrance in one swift motion, and then plunged back in to the very bottom.

Qin Yingqing felt an extreme emptiness surge through her heart as the penis withdrew. But when it plunged in heavily, reaching her core, her vagina felt full and satisfying, causing her to tremble uncontrollably and moan incessantly, "Ah... um... good son... good man... you're doing it so well... Mom feels so good... so good... again... thrust harder... thrust harder... thrust Mom to death."

Hearing his mother's praise, Qin Junfan felt immense pride. He smiled smugly and brandished his superhumanly hard penis, thrusting it in and out of his mother's soft, warm, and wet vagina with force.

Having only recently entered her vagina, Qin Junfan knew nothing of technique, only how to thrust in and out with large, forceful movements. By sheer chance, this thrusting style perfectly satisfied Qin Yingqing's throbbing, itchy desire.

He thrust so deeply that Qin Yingqing felt like she was floating on air, her soul almost leaving her body, her whole body trembling violently.

Her beautiful, dazzling face was flushed with desire, her eyes slightly open, a hint of wantonness in her gaze. Her lips uttered intermittent, wanton cries: "Oh...oh...good son...good son...it feels so good...so wonderful...it's inside my flower...my flower heart...it feels so good...so good...I want...to be wild...oh oh...so tingly...so wonderful...so beautiful...so beautiful...ah! Mmm!"

Qin Junfan continued his rapid thrusting.

Qin Yingqing twisted her slender waist, her plump, white buttocks rising and falling in response to him.

As Qin Junfan increased the speed of his thrusting, coupled with the flow of vaginal fluid from her flesh

, a series of

"plop" sounds, each time his penis entered and exited her

, a sound that was incredibly arousing.

Qin Junfan was greatly intrigued, thinking to himself, "How can there be such a sound? It's so interesting."

He also discovered that the sound diminished or even disappeared when he slowed his thrusting.

So he thrust even harder and faster.

He panted as he thrust, "Mom, listen."

Qin Yingqing opened her alluring eyes and looked at Qin Junfan, asking, "Listen to what?"

Qin Junfan replied, "Listen to this sound."

He deliberately used all his strength to thrust heavily and forcefully a few times, making Qin Yingqing moan softly, "Ah! Ah!"

Several loud "plop

"

sounds emanated from her tender flesh.

Hearing this sound, Qin Yingqing

felt incredibly shy, her fair face flushed crimson, and she shyly closed her eyes, too ashamed to look at Qin Junfan again.

Qin Junfan asked, "Mom, is it interesting? What's that sound?"

Qin Yingqing whispered, "That's..."

She hesitated for a while, ultimately unable to speak due to shyness.

She said, "Why are you asking so many questions? Just keep moving."

Qin Junfan persisted, "If you don't tell me, I won't move."

Saying that, he really stopped.

As soon as he stopped, Qin Yingqing, who was immersed in the blissful pleasure, felt as if she had fallen from the top of the clouds. All the pleasure was gone, and she felt an indescribable discomfort all over her body. Her vulva was itchy and throbbing.

She opened her eyes, her desire burning, and looked at Qin Junfan with a hungry look, saying, "Xiaofan, move."

Qin Junfan said, "You tell me, and I'll move."

In her haste, Qin Yingqing couldn't care less about her shyness, "That's the sound of your penis rubbing against the walls of Mom's vagina."

Saying this, Qin Yingqing's beautiful, delicate, and fair face blushed as beautifully as a flower, captivatingly beautiful.

Her bright, almond-shaped eyes, like morning stars, gave Qin Junfan a coquettish glare, and she said sweetly, "Satisfied now! You little devil, hurry up and move."

Qin Junfan smiled and forcefully thrust his egg-sized glans deep into his mother's tender vagina,

the glans pressing against the clitoris at the bottom of her vagina with a "plop. "

The excruciating itch in her vagina was instantly relieved by the friction of the raised ridges around his glans, replaced by an indescribable pleasure that rushed to her heart. Qin Yingqing's beautiful and charming face blossomed into a sweet smile, and her cherry-like mouth opened

as she let out a soft "Ah!"

To hear that arousing "plop"

sound, Qin Junfan, his breathing heavy, thrust his penis wildly in and out of his mother's vagina. The "plop" sounds

of his penis rubbing against the vaginal walls echoed incessantly in the room. His thrusting quickly brought Qin Yingqing to orgasm. Suddenly, Qin Yingqing's limbs tensed like a fully drawn bow, accompanied by spasms. Her pearly white teeth bit her lips, and a thick, creamy white fluid gushed from the depths of her honeyed orifice. Qin Junfan, already close to climaxing, was now scalded by the hot, moist vaginal fluid, causing an unbearable itch on his glans. He couldn't help but let out a soft "Oh!" His penis trembled within the enchanting flesh, and a powerful jet of hot, thick semen shot deep into Qin Yingqing's honeyed orifice. Mother and son embraced tenderly, resting for a while. Qin Junfan said, "Mom, I didn't hurt you this time, did I?" Qin Yingqing looked at Qin Junfan coquettishly and said, "You little rascal, you still say that? You almost made Mom itch to death at first, you know?" Qin Junfan asked, puzzled, "I aroused Mom's desire before I entered, how could you itch to death again?" Qin Yingqing knew that if she didn't tell her son, he would do it again next time, and she would surely itch to death. Suppressing her shyness, her pretty cheeks flushed red as she whispered, "Silly boy, you've already aroused me with your kisses and caresses." Qin Junfan said, "You aroused me so easily?" Qin Yingqing glanced at Qin Junfan with her watery eyes, her fair and delicate hand touching his penis, which, though no longer vigorous, still lingered in her vagina. She said seductively, "That's not all. You've been rubbing this thing all over my vulva. Are you trying to make me itch to death?" When she said the word "vulva ," Qin Yingqing spoke very softly and quickly. Her shyness intensified, and her face flushed even more, as beautiful as a peach blossom. Qin Junfan said, "How could I bear to let Mom itch to death? I didn't know Mom was aroused! Mom, tell me how I can tell if you're aroused." Qin Yingqing had already suppressed her shyness when she said those words earlier, and now she was being asked to teach her son how to tell if she was aroused. She was too ashamed to say it aloud, so she declined, saying, "Why don't you go read a book yourself?" Qin Junfan wriggled against his mother's smooth, soft body in a coquettish manner, and said in a sweet voice, "Good Mom, just tell me, it'll save me the trouble of reading a book. Good Mom, dear Mom. Please?" Qin Yingqing's heart fluttered with joy at his calling her "Mom," and she was no longer able to refuse. She rolled her bright, pretty eyes at Qin Junfan, then said in a helpless yet sweet voice, "You! You're really my little devil from a past life." Qin Yingqing's beautiful face flushed with embarrassment as she whispered, "When a woman's desire arises, her breathing becomes rapid at first. If you touch her breasts, her nipples will become hard, and her breasts will swell and appear fuller than usual. These are all characteristics of a woman's arousal. Actually, the simplest way to judge whether a woman's desire has arisen is..." She paused, her large, clear eyes glancing shyly at Qin Junfan, her cheeks flushed, as if she couldn't continue. Qin Junfan said, "What way? Mom, tell me quickly!" Qin Yingqing said shyly, "My little devil, if you want to hear, lower your head, lest you say you didn't hear me clearly like last time. I won't say it a second time this time." Qin Junfan smiled and lowered his head.

Summoning her courage, Qin Yingqing's heart pounded like a deer's as she pressed her cherry-red lips close to Qin Junfan's ear, whispering almost inaudibly, "If you insert your finger into Mommy's vagina and find it's wet inside, that absolutely proves Mommy's desire is aroused, and it's time for your penis to enter.

Understand, you silly boy?"

After saying this, Qin Yingqing realized she had uttered such lewd words, instructing her son on how to penetrate her.

A wave of intense shame washed over her. Her almond-shaped eyes, brimming with autumn water, closed shyly, her head turned inward, her fair cheeks flushed a deep, intoxicating red, even her earlobes and white neck blushed.

Qin Junfan, aroused by his mother's intoxicating, mesmerizingly shy demeanor, felt his lust surge, his heart burning with desire.

His limp penis suddenly hardened again, thrusting into Qin Yingqing's vagina.

Qin Junfan thrust his hips forward, his penis fully inserted. Qin Yingqing let out a soft, sweet

"Oh!" The mother and son then resumed their lovemaking. The next morning, the third period was English. As Ye Shuya, carrying her textbook, approached the classroom, she remembered Qin Junfan was there. Her delicate hands unconsciously smoothed her hair, straightened her clothes, and looked herself up and down before heading towards the classroom. When the tall and naturally beautiful Ye Shuya gracefully entered the classroom, a series of suppressed gasps erupted from below the podium. Ye Shuya's bright, clear eyes glanced around the classroom, and when she saw Qin Junfan, her watery eyes shone even brighter. She smiled slightly, her red lips parting slightly, revealing her pearly teeth, and walked to the podium to introduce herself before beginning the lesson. For the first time, Qin Junfan stared unabashedly into Ye Shuya's eyes as she wrote incessantly on the blackboard with her back to him. He secretly compared Ye Shuya to his mother. "Hmm! Teacher Ye's butt isn't as big as Mom's, but it seems to be higher, and her waist is thinner too," Ye Shuya felt a burning gaze on her back. She hurriedly finished writing the last few words, turned around, and saw Qin Junfan's staring eyes. Her fair face flushed slightly, her heart filled with a mixture of shyness and joy. Ye Shuya gave Qin Junfan a coquettish look with her bright, alluring eyes, coughed lightly, and said, "Now I'll read the text aloud. Listen carefully, everyone." Qin Junfan suddenly snapped out of his daze, his handsome face burning, and immediately lowered his head to look at his textbook. After class, Ye Shuya said, "Qin Junfan, come with me for a moment." Qin Junfan's heart tightened, thinking to himself, "Is Teacher Ye going to scold me for what happened in class?" He followed Ye Shuya nervously. Strangely, Ye Shuya didn't head towards the office, but instead led Qin Junfan to a secluded spot on campus. Ye Shuya said, "Junfan, I want you to be the English class representative." Seeing that it wasn't about class, Qin Junfan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "But Xie Zuokai's English is very good." Ye Shuya said, "Is he as good as you? You're my prized student, whom I personally taught." She looked at Qin Junfan with a charming smile and said, "If you don't take the position, who will?" Qin Junfan said, "Then I'll listen to Teacher Ye." Ye Shuya thought for a moment and said, "Junfan, don't look around during class. Focus on your studies." Qin Junfan suddenly felt a rush of heat to his head, his handsome face flushed red, and he dared not look at Ye Shuya, stammering, "I, I..." Ye Shuya paused and said, "If you want to look, just come find me after class." After saying this, two blushes rose on her stunningly beautiful, jade-like face, and she hurriedly left. Qin Junfan stared blankly at Ye Shuya's slender, departing figure, her words, "If you like watching, just come find me after class," echoing in his ears. A strange feeling stirred within him. Qin Junfan didn't concentrate on the fourth period either. Ye Shuya's words and her departing figure remained in his mind. Only after school ended, as he drew closer to home, did Ye Shuya's image gradually fade from his mind. Meanwhile, Qin Yingqing returned to work at the clinic after resting for two days. The doctors and nurses at the clinic were astonished to see Qin Yingqing, who looked radiant and youthful after being nourished by Qin Junfan's semen. They exclaimed, "Dr. Qin, you look even younger and more beautiful than before! Did you have some great joy or take some kind of magic potion?" Qin Yingqing was overjoyed. She smiled and said, "Yes, I have some joy, but it's a secret." The others said, "Tell us, let us share in your happiness!" Qin Yingqing smiled but didn't answer. She went to her private office, secretly savoring the joy and sweetness of spending the past few days with her son. As she thought, her mind wandered, and her heart couldn't find peace. It wasn't until someone came for a consultation that she had to calm down. Around eleven o'clock, Qin Yingqing thought about how her son would come home at noon and would surely want to make love to her again. The thought of lovemaking stirred her heart, and she couldn't calm down. She gave some instructions at the clinic and rushed home to cook. As she expected, Qin Junfan dragged her to the bedroom as soon as he entered, and she readily complied. Mother and son entwined passionately in bed for over an hour before getting up, eating breakfast, and leaving together. That afternoon, while Qin Yingqing was seeing patients at the clinic, the lingering fluids from her midday lovemaking with her son, a mixture of her own love juices and Qin Junfan's semen, trickled from her vagina, soaking her panties and making them stick uncomfortably to her genitals. Unable to sit still, Qin Yingqing finally couldn't bear it any longer and went home early. After changing her panties at home, Qin Yingqing didn't go back to the clinic. She washed all the soiled sheets and clothes she had worn over the past few days. Then she prepared the meal and waited for Qin Junfan to return. As soon as Qin Junfan entered the house after school, he saw the sumptuous feast on the table and asked in surprise, "Mom, why did you come home early again this afternoon?" Qin Yingqing blushed slightly and looked at him charmingly, saying, "It's all your fault." Qin Junfan said, "How could it be my fault? Didn't you say it didn't hurt anymore?" Qin Yingqing said, "It's not because of that." Qin Junfan said, "Then why?" Qin Yingqing's cheeks flushed again, saying, "Don't ask so many questions. Eat quickly, so you can study better." Qin Junfan laughed, "So that we can go to bed after studying, right, Mom?" Qin Yingqing's naturally beautiful face blushed at his words, and she said shyly, "You're so cheeky." After dinner, Qin Junfan, just like yesterday, pestered his mother for intimacy. Qin Yingqing said softly, "Baby, why are you being disobedient again? Didn't we agree yesterday? Good boy, go inside and study first. Tonight, Mom will let you experience a pleasure you've never felt before."

At this, Qin Yingqing's fair cheeks flushed.

Qin Junfan asked, "What kind of pleasure?"

Qin Yingqing replied, "I'll tell you after you finish studying."

Qin Junfan said, "Then I'll come out at 7:30."

Qin Yingqing asked, "Why?"

Qin Junfan said, "I usually go in to study at 8:00 and study until 9:30, for an hour and a half. Since it's 6:00 now, I'll naturally study until 7:30."

Qin Yingqing said, "Okay then."

"Fallen flowers, a lone figure; light rain, only swallows flying."

Chapter 3 of Mother-Son Love: 3. Warm Nights in the Hibiscus Tent Author: Li Zhe Qin Yingqing washed the dishes and sat on the sofa to watch TV.

But she had no interest in watching; thinking about what she had just promised her son, she couldn't help but let her mind wander.

It turned out that the unprecedented pleasure Qin Yingqing had promised Qin Junfan was the pleasure of the flower bud deep inside the vagina sucking on the glans when a woman reaches orgasm.

Qin Yingqing learned from books that the flower bud sucking on the glans not only brought immense pleasure to men but also gave women the greatest satisfaction.

Because Gao Jiechao's penis wasn't long enough, she had never experienced this pleasure before.

The thought of soon experiencing the sensation she had longed for for so many years stirred her desire.

As she thought about it, she felt her body heat up, her blood boil, her breasts swell and her genitals itch.

Unable to resist, she reached into her clothes with one hand to knead her breasts, while her other hand caressed the lush grass of Parrot Island. Suddenly

, her body stiffened, and she let out a soft "Oh!"

as a warm, sweet fluid gushed from her vagina; she had climaxed.

Awakening from her burning desire, Qin Yingqing thought about her actions, and her fair face flushed red. She thought to herself, "How did my lust become so strong? I don't know how many times I've done this with Xiaofan these past few days, and now I'm doing this."

Qin Junfan, inside, was also distracted from his studies. He quickly finished his homework absentmindedly, then picked up his "Sexual Life Guide" book, frequently glancing at the clock.

As soon as he heard the news broadcast end, he ran out, saying, "Mom, tell me quickly, what kind of pleasure is it?"

Qin Yingqing replied, "You'll find out when the time comes."

Qin Junfan said, "Then let's go in quickly."

Qin Yingqing said sweetly, "You're such a hasty child."

The mother and son went into the bedroom, took off their clothes, and their two exquisitely beautiful bodies, naked, embraced each other as they fell onto the bed.

Qin Junfan's hand reached towards his mother's pubic mound, making it wet.

He laughed, "So Mom couldn't hold back all along, and you said I was impatient."

Qin Yingqing blushed, her fair cheeks turning a deep red, and she said in a coquettish voice, "You little rascal, teasing Mom."

Qin Junfan laughed, "How am I teasing Mom? Did you tell me that it's wet, meaning you need my penis inside you?"

Qin Yingqing rolled over, lying flat on her back, her clear almond-shaped eyes tightly closed, her knees bent and slightly parted, revealing a mysterious triangle covered in dark pubic hair. Following the hair down, there was a pink mons pubis, about the size of a bun, faintly visible under the dark pubic hair. Her abdomen was flat and smooth, and her breasts were firm and snow-white.

Although Qin Junfan had seen this beautiful, vivid, and alluring sight several times before, he still couldn't help but stare, mesmerized.

Qin Yingqing saw that her son hadn't pounced on her yet.

She slightly opened her alluring eyes and saw Qin Junfan's infatuated expression. Her heart was filled with both shyness and joy. Her fair face flushed red, overflowing with spring passion. She glanced at Qin Junfan with a coquettish look and said in a seductive voice, "What are you still staring at like an idiot for?"

Qin Junfan was already aroused, his desire burning fiercely, and his penis stood erect like iron.

Urged on by his mother, he immediately climbed onto Qin Yingqing's curvaceous, soft, and fragrant body, supporting his upper body with his left hand and holding his large penis with his right, pressing it against her wet and moist vulva, and then lowered his hips.

Perhaps she had used too much force; the glans had penetrated, but Qin Yingqing

cried out, "Ouch!" Her smooth, jade-like forehead furrowed slightly, her willow-leaf eyebrows tightened, and her smooth, rounded pink arms clung tightly to him, coquettishly saying, "Xiao Fan, slower!"

Qin Junfan immediately dared not move, saying, "Mom, was I too rough?"

Qin Yingqing tightly hugged Qin Junfan's buttocks, and with a thrust of her vagina, she took the entire length of his thick penis into her opening.

"Move! Baby,"

Qin Yingqing arched her upper body, hugged Qin Junfan, and gave him a sweet kiss, saying, "Next time, be gentler, otherwise Mommy might not be able to handle it."

"Mmm!"

Qin Junfan felt that his mother's vagina was warm, soft, and slippery, very comfortable, and began to thrust.

Soon, Qin Yingqing also cooperated by thrusting her vagina, and raised one leg, constantly making "Mmm! Hum! Ah!"

sounds.

Her eyes were tightly closed, and her whole body trembled.

Seeing his mother's alluring face, her delicate features radiating a seductive allure, and a hint of wantonness in her eyes, Qin Junfan's blood boiled. He became even more excited, thrusting his penis vigorously, churning and grinding it inside her vagina.

Soon, waves of vaginal fluid flowed from Qin Yingqing's vagina, her body swaying, her plump buttocks arching upwards.

Qin Junfan's thick, long, and hot penis, along with the raised ridges around the glans, scraped and rubbed against the soft, sensitive flesh of her vaginal walls, sending waves of indescribable, pleasurable sensations through Qin Yingqing. She

moaned softly with pleasure.

"Hmph...hmph...ya...ah...ah...I...my...good son...ah...ah...so...so good...so...comfortable...ah!ah!" Qin Junfan thrust in and out several times, each time he reached the bottom of her vagina, Qin Yingqing's nerves and body would twitch, and her juices would flow out.

"Good...good...son...Xiao Fan...faster!" "Quick...ah...ah...I...I...so comfortable...so comfortable...so beautiful...so beautiful...I, I'm going to...come...come...uh...uh..."

A surge of heat rushed towards Qin Junfan's glans, tingling and itchy, the milky white liquid flowing out of his vulva.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Yingqing lay weakly beneath Xiao Fan, her beautiful face and smooth, white breasts glistening with fine sweat. Her eyes were half-closed, feeling a wave of pleasure emanating from her vagina, both comfortable and wonderful! She was ecstatic, her body twisting and trembling, her buttocks bobbing upwards, moaning incoherently, a wave of pleasure flowing through her entire body, leaving her numb. Suddenly,

Qin Yingqing pressed her jade legs against Qin Junfan's buttocks, her round, snow-white arms wrapping around him, preventing him from moving. Her cherry lips trembled as she said, "

Xiao Fan, quickly press your glans against the deepest part of Mommy's vagina, push harder."

Qin Junfan asked, "What are you doing?"

Qin Yingqing gasped, "You, you'll know once you hold on, hurry up and push."

Qin Junfan did as she said, pressing his round, hard glans against the bottom of her vagina.

With this press, he felt his mother's contractions and expansions, like a baby suckling at his glans.

An unprecedented, breathtaking, and extremely ecstatic pleasure surged through his heart, reaching the top of his head and spreading throughout his entire body.

Qin Junfan was overwhelmed by this pleasure, which far surpassed any he had ever experienced before, feeling incredibly comfortable. Every pore on his body opened, his heart pounded, and he felt completely out of his mind.

His handsome face twitched, and he let out a low growl, "Oh!"

His glans contracted sharply several times within her vaginal opening, and wave after wave of incredibly hot and thick semen, the most he had ever released, shot out powerfully from his penis, filling Qin Yingqing's vagina completely.

After ejaculating, Qin Junfan's mind went blank, still immersed in the immense pleasure of her flower bud sucking his glans. He

lay prostrate on Qin Yingqing's plump, soft, and translucent body, breathing softly for a long time without uttering a sound.

Qin Yingqing, too, felt an immense fullness and complete satisfaction from the pressure of his glans against her vagina after her orgasm, the faint emptiness she usually felt after ejaculation gone.

Qin Yingqing's delicate, fair hands caressed Qin Junfan's handsome face, her voice filled with affection. "Little Fan

, is it good?" Qin Junfan's starry eyes slightly opened, savoring the sensation. "It's so good! I never imagined Mommy would bite like that.

Mommy, I want more."

Qin Yingqing's face flushed slightly. "Silly boy, not now. Mommy only bites when I reach orgasm."

Qin Junfan said, "Only that one time!"

Qin Yingqing said, "Baby, don't be ungrateful. You know, some men, whose penises aren't as long as yours, will never experience this pleasure." Hearing the word

"penis," Qin Yingqing felt a pang of shyness, her face turning crimson. Qin Junfan felt a surge of pride upon hearing his mother say his penis was long. He wanted to thrust his penis into his mother's vagina to enjoy the biting sensation of her clitoris. But his penis remained limp; how could he insert it? Qin Junfan grew anxious. "Mommy, why isn't it hard yet? " Qin Yingqing said, "Silly boy, you just climaxed. How can it be hard so quickly? You have to wait a while." " Qin Junfan said, "I have to wait, no, Mom, you have to think of a way to make it hard quickly." Qin Yingqing looked at Qin Junfan with her deep, clear almond eyes and said in a sweet voice, "You little rascal, you're so impatient." She reached down with her slender, soft hand and began to stroke his sticky, slippery penis, which was soaked in her love juice. After only a few strokes, Qin Junfan felt a tingling sensation in his penis that went straight to his heart, his desire rising and his blood boiling. His penis instantly stood erect, its glans bulging, and Qin Yingqing's slender hand could barely hold it. Seeing this, Qin Yingqing's heart fluttered, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Wow! It's hard again so quickly!" Qin Junfan's erect penis, veins bulging, plunged deep into her shaft with a "plop. " He thrust with tremendous force and speed, eager to bring his mother to orgasm quickly, to savor the exquisite pleasure of her vagina sucking at his glans. He thrust so hard that Qin Yingqing gasped repeatedly, repeatedly reaching climax. Her slender waist twisted, her pink buttocks swayed, she was drenched in sweat, and a stream of nectar flowed from her vagina between her legs. Qin Junfan thrust faster and faster, panting, "Mom, tell me when you're about to climax." With that, he thrust his large penis into her exquisite vagina several times with all his might. Qin Yingqing's body trembled violently, her delicate cheeks flushed with desire, and she let out a low moan, "Ah! Oh! Hmm! " Qin Yingqing stretched out her long, plump legs, her delicate hands gripping the sheets tightly. She cried out, "Xiao Fan, hurry, Mommy's here!" Hearing this, Qin Junfan immediately pressed the tip of his penis deep into her vagina, once again enjoying the intoxicating sensation of her flower sucking at his glans. Qin Junfan rested on Qin Yingqing's soft, fragrant body for a while, then felt thirsty. He got up to get some tea. Qin Yingqing asked, "Xiao Fan, what are you going to do?" Qin Junfan replied, " Go get some tea." Qin Yingqing said, "You lie there, Mommy will go get it for you." Qin Junfan, feeling utterly exhausted, was delighted by his mother's words and lay back down without moving. As soon as Qin Yingqing sat up, the semen that had been flowing into her vagina trickled out, glistening on her dark pubic hair and dripping to the floor. Qin Junfan watched with a smile. Seeing her son staring at her genitals and laughing, Qin Yingqing looked down and immediately felt a surge of shyness. Her pretty face flushed red, and she gave Qin Junfan a charming glance with her beautiful, watery eyes, saying in a coquettish voice, "Still laughing? It's all your fault." She immediately grabbed a soft, white tissue from the bedside and plugged her vaginal opening. Qin Yingqing went out to get tea, and Qin Junfan was about to get up to drink it. Qin Yingqing said softly, "Don't move, Mom will feed you." Qin Yingqing took a sip of tea, but didn't swallow it. Instead, she held it in her mouth, then, her face flushed and her cheeks radiant with spring, she slowly lowered her head, her soft, rosy lips meeting her son's. Qin Junfan hadn't expected his mother to feed him tea this way, and found it quite novel and alluring. He immediately opened his mouth. Qin Yingqing slowly poured the tea into his mouth. Qin Junfan felt the aroma emanating from his mother's fragrant cherry lips, mixed with... The tea, sweet and fragrant, flowed from his mother's mouth, utterly delicious. His eyes were closed in blissful ecstasy, his throat making a soft sound as if drinking nectar. Their lips parted reluctantly, saliva trailing between them, their gazes locked in a tender, loving connection. Qin Yingqing, her clear, spring-like eyes fixed on Qin Junfan, said gently, "Baby, is it good?" Qin Junfan replied, "Nothing tastes better than this, Mom, have some more." Qin Yingqing tenderly fed her son a cup of tea, sip by sip. At that moment, Qin Junfan's penis regained its vigor, and he stood erect, ready to thrust into his mother's paradise. Qin Yingqing glanced at the clock on the wall; it was already 12:30. She stretched out her slender hand to block the entrance, saying, "Xiaofan, we can't do it anymore. It's already 12:30, or you won't be able to get up tomorrow morning." "No, I can get up. Good mother, please let me do it one more time." Qin Junfan, his hard, thick penis erect, rubbed the hot, hard glans against Qin Yingqing's soft, white hand, saying sweetly, "Mother, look how hard my penis is. If you don't let it go in and soften, how can I sleep?" Qin Yingqing felt a burning sensation from the friction of the hot, charcoal-like penis, her heart tingling with a tingling, itchy heat, and her desire flared up. She also thought that if she didn't let Xiao Fan penetrate her, she might harm her body. Qin Yingqing looked at Qin Junfan with alluring eyes, her bright, star-like gaze, and said sweetly, "You! You're truly my nemesis from a past life." As she spoke, she removed her jade-like hand from the entrance of her vagina and spread her long, plump, pink legs to the sides. Qin Junfan thrust in again with delight. Mother and son lingered for an unknown amount of time before finally falling asleep, exhausted and content. The next day at noon, Qin Junfan came home from school and saw his mother standing there gracefully in a high-necked, sapphire-blue Chinese-style dress, exuding elegance and nobility, radiating the mature beauty of a young married woman.

Qin Junfan was somewhat stunned.

Qin Yingqing walked over with a sweet smile and said, "

Don't you recognize your mother? "

Qin Junfan said, "Mom looks so beautiful today.

Is there something you need, Mom?"

Qin Yingqing said, "Mom is taking you to a banquet."

Qin Junfan asked, "Is it a birthday party or a wedding?"

Qin Yingqing was a bit of a germaphobe and disliked attending banquets because she thought it was unhygienic for so many people to share food from the same bowl. She wouldn't attend banquets unless she was just giving a gift to someone she was very close to.

Like mother, like son, Qin Junfan had also picked up Qin Yingqing's germaphobia to some extent.

Qin Yingqing said, "Today is your Grandpa Sheng's sixtieth birthday, and he specially invited us, mother and son, to attend." "

This Grandpa Sheng is the deputy director of the Health Bureau and also a classmate of Qin Yingqing's father.

After Gao Jiechao abandoned Qin Yingqing and her son, he provided a lot of help when Qin Yingqing opened her clinic. Now that he has retired, his clinic is rarely visited, so Qin Yingqing felt she absolutely had to go.

During the meal, Deputy Director Sheng arranged for Qin Yingqing and her son to sit at the same table with them.

Deputy Director Sheng's wife picked up a lobster and placed it in Qin Yingqing's bowl, saying, 'Yingqing, I remember you love lobster the most.'

Qin Yingqing thanked him repeatedly, but she was inwardly conflicted, holding the lobster in her bowl.

She felt it was dirty if others passed food around in her bowl, let alone food that had been picked up by someone else's chopsticks. But if she didn't eat it, it would be too disrespectful to Mrs. Sheng.

Just as Qin Yingqing was in a dilemma, Qin Junfan picked up the lobster from her bowl and said, 'I want to eat lobster.'" Qin

Yingqing knew her son wouldn't eat food picked up by others, and she looked at Qin Junfan with affectionate gratitude in her almond-shaped eyes.

Madam Sheng laughed, "Little Fan, you're so big, yet you still steal food from your mother's bowl."

Qin Junfan chuckled and ate the lobster.

Madam Sheng smiled, "Yingqing, come here, I'll get you another one."

Saying this, another lobster was placed in Qin Yingqing's bowl.

Just as Qin Junfan was about to take the lobster, Qin Yingqing quickly picked it up and put it in her mouth.

Qin Junfan was startled, looking at his mother with puzzled eyes.

Qin Yingqing suppressed a feeling of nausea and spat the lobster down. She smiled gently and said, "Why are you looking at your mother? Hurry up and eat."

The mother and son hurriedly finished their meal and said goodbye.

Outside, Qin Junfan said, "

Mom, why did you eat that lobster?

" Qin Yingqing looked at Qin Junfan with deep affection in her beautiful eyes and said, "

Because Mom knows you won't eat food picked up by others." "

Baby, you must still be hungry. Let's go to the hotel.

" The mother and son then went to the hotel for a meal.

After they finished eating, Qin Yingqing asked, "

Xiaofan, are you full?" "

My stomach is full,

" Qin Junfan said softly, straightening his lower body. "

But I'm still very hungry here.

" Qin Yingqing's heart fluttered, her delicate face blushing like a beautiful flower. She looked at Qin Junfan with her watery eyes and said sweetly, "

Go to school quickly! Mom will feed you when you get back today.

" Qin Junfan raised an eyebrow, delighted. "

Really?" "

When have I ever lied to you? Go on,

don't be late. "

"In the afternoon, Qin Yingqing returned home early to cook.

As soon as Qin Junfan returned, he embraced his mother's soft, fragrant, and perfectly proportioned body and led her into the bedroom.

Mother and son naturally indulged in passionate lovemaking.

Qin Yingqing felt a surge of pleasure as Qin Junfan's hard, iron-like penis thrust in and out, gradually

reaching a climax. Under the waves of indescribable pleasure, her shapely, jade-like body convulsed, her pretty, delicate cheeks spasmed slightly,

and her mouth cried out in rapid breaths, reaching a blissful climax. Qin Junfan, still flushed and panting, thrust his thick, long, and hot penis wantonly into his mother's warm, moist, and soft, enchanting vagina.

When he finished, he lay on top of Qin Yingqing's smooth, elastic body and

asked curiously, '

Mom, why didn't it bite me here today?'"

Qin Yingqing, her delicate, fair face flushed, said, "

Silly child, didn't I tell you? I only bite when I reach orgasm.

" Qin Junfan said, "

Then why didn't you call me, Mom? I didn't get to experience that biting sensation.

" Qin Yingqing glanced at Qin Junfan with her bright eyes, smiled gently, and said in a seductive voice, "

You've done this to me so many times, can't you tell when I've reached orgasm? And you're blaming me.

" Qin Junfan was busy thrusting while Qin Yingqing was climaxing, so he hadn't paid attention to whether she had reached orgasm. Although he felt her vagina tighten when she reached orgasm, he didn't know it was a sign of her orgasm and continued thrusting.

He said, "I've never noticed before, Mom, how do you tell when you've reached orgasm?"

Qin Yingqing said seductively, "Think about it yourself."

Qin Junfan thought for a moment and said, "I can't remember, good Mom, please tell me!"

Qin Yingqing's fair face flushed crimson, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling with spring as she looked at Qin Junfan. She giggled, "You've been bothering Mommy for days, and you're still asking? Aren't you ashamed?" Qin

Junfan said shyly, "Then I'll come in again."

He raised his rock-hard penis, ready to penetrate.

Qin Yingqing glanced at the clock; it was almost seven. She said, "Xiaofan, it's time to eat. You can study after you eat."

Qin Junfan glanced at the clock and said, "It's still early. I finished my homework during self-study at school this afternoon. Mommy, if you reach orgasm and I don't notice, you must call me."

Without waiting for Qin Yingqing's reply, he thrust forward, and

with a "plop," his hot, hard penis slid all the way into Qin Yingqing's wet, warm, and tender vagina.

"Mmm!"

Qin Yingqing had just answered when she felt a swelling in her vagina.

She opened her cherry lips, "Ah!"

With a soft moan, mother and son were once again engulfed in incestuous lust. Qin

Junfan's superhuman penis churned and churned within Qin Yingqing's paradise, grinding and thrusting relentlessly. Wave after wave of blissful pleasure assaulted Qin Yingqing's body and mind.

Her slender waist swayed like willow catkins in the wind, her full, rounded buttocks bobbing up and down like rice being sifted, responding to her son's frenzied thrusts.

Mother and son clung to each other, locked in a passionate embrace, reaching climax after climax.

As time passed, under the onslaught of an indescribable, ecstatic pleasure, Qin Yingqing's smooth, white belly spasmed, her round, white buttocks arched upwards, her limbs wrapped around Qin Junfan like an octopus, and her bright red lips parted to cry out, "Baby, faster."

Qin Junfan immediately pressed his hard, round glans tightly and forcefully into the deepest part of his mother's enchanting vagina.

Qin Yingqing, with her beautiful and charming face, smiled ecstatically, as if in paradise. Her curvaceous, fragrant body, glistening with beads of fragrant sweat, lay motionless on the bed.

Only the fleshy buds at the bottom of her vagina rhythmically opened and closed, sucking on Qin Junfan's large glans.

This made Qin Junfan feel as if countless tiny, crawling, biting sensations were piercing his heart as his glans was sucked by his mother's soft, slippery, and warm flesh. Waves of indescribable, soul-stirring pleasure swept through his entire body, penetrating to his very bones.

Qin Junfan's penis contracted sharply, and his hot semen

gushed out like an arrow along with his joyful moans of "Oh! Oh!"

After his release, Qin Junfan felt incredibly relaxed and comfortable.

He lay prostrate on Qin Yingqing's soft, smooth, and warm body, satisfied, and said, "Mom, I know."

Qin Yingqing's eyes still held a hint of spring, her pretty face flushed, and her alluring eyes, half-opened, looked at Qin Junfan with a charmingly coquettish expression. "What do you know?" she asked

. Qin Junfan replied, "I know when Mom reaches orgasm."

Qin Yingqing asked, "How do you know?"

Qin Junfan said, "When you reach orgasm, your buttocks stick up high and you hug me tightly, and a warm liquid spurts out from your vagina."

Qin Yingqing's heart skipped a beat, and a blush welled up within her. Her bright, radiant cheeks flushed crimson, and she said shyly, "Xiao Fan, don't say anymore, it's so embarrassing."

Qin Junfan loved seeing his mother's intoxicatingly shy demeanor, like a drunken hibiscus. "Did you ask me to say it yourself?"

He continued with a deliberate smile, "

The most obvious thing is that when Mom climaxes, her vagina becomes so tight, it grips me..."

Qin Yingqing, her face flushed with even more shame, said in a coquettish tone, "You still dare to say that? Let's see how Mom punishes you."

With that, she kissed Qin Junfan with her warm, soft red lips, her wet, sweet tongue silencing his words.

Qin Junfan gladly accepted this punishment, greedily sucking on his mother's wet, fragrant tongue.

That night, the room was filled with the enchanting sounds of spring, and the sounds of their lovemaking continued.

For the next few days, Qin Yingqing and her son lived like a pair of celestial beings.

Their relationship possessed both an extraordinary mother-son bond and the passionate, unwavering love between a man and a woman, a bond far surpassing that of any other couple in the world.

In the morning, Qin Yingqing woke up leisurely, opened her sleepy eyes, and saw that it was already 7:30.

She gently nudged Qin Junfan, who was still fast asleep on top of her, and said, "Xiao Fan, get up quickly, you'll be late for school."

Mother and son hurriedly got up, quickly washed up, and Qin Yingqing handed Qin Junfan ten yuan, saying, "Go buy something to eat after class."

Qin Junfan took the money, his lips curving into a smile, and said, "Mom."

Qin Yingqing said softly, "What time is it? Still asking for this?"

Qin Junfan said coquettishly, "No, I want it."

Qin Yingqing reluctantly kissed him with her red lips, saying sweetly, "Alright, you little devil, hurry up and go."

Qin Junfan ran to school, and just as he entered the classroom, the bell rang.

For the entire morning, Qin Junfan couldn't concentrate on his lessons.

His mind and ears were filled with the ecstatic scenes of making love with his mother and her mesmerizing moans.

Qin Yingqing, however, because her genitals were still burning with pain and she had difficulty walking, didn't go to the clinic.

Qin Junfan finally got out of school and immediately ran home. The thought of being able to make love with his mother filled him with desire, his blood boiling, and his penis hardening. He

ran even faster home. As

soon as Qin Junfan entered, Qin Yingqing had already prepared the meal.

Qin Junfan exclaimed happily, "Mom, you're back before me! That's great!"

Qin Yingqing said, "Mom didn't go to the clinic today. Come and eat quickly. You haven't eaten this morning, you must be starving."

Qin Junfan thrust his erect penis forward, saying, "My stomach isn't hungry, it's my penis that's hungry."

Qin Yingqing's beautiful eyes saw his pants bulging like a tent, her cheeks flushed, and her heart skipped a beat. She said softly, "My dear son, you eat first, Mom will feed you here."

Qin Junfan said, "No, it's been hungry all morning, Mom, come here."

He dragged Qin Yingqing towards the bedroom.

Qin Yingqing reluctantly followed Qin Junfan into the bedroom.

Qin Junfan impatiently reached for Qin Yingqing's clothes with one hand.

Qin Yingqing pushed his hand away, saying shyly, "Mom, take them off yourself. Hurry up and take yours off."

Qin Junfan quickly stripped naked, and Qin Yingqing wasn't slow either. Besides, she was already lightly dressed at home. Now, her flawless, beautiful body, radiating the mature charm of a beautiful young woman, lay naked on the bed, awaiting her son's exploration.

Qin Yingqing's beautiful eyes saw Qin Junfan's erect penis, its head swollen and red. Her heart fluttered, and desire surged within her. Her plump, rounded legs parted to the sides.

Qin Junfan gazed at his mother's exquisite, smooth, jade-like body, naked, her plump, rounded legs spread wide, her alluring figure aroused by her desire.

When he saw the mysterious, dark mound of grass at the base of her tender legs, his heart pounded. Overwhelmed with excitement, he climbed onto the bed and thrust his thick penis into his mother's vagina, the place he had longed for all morning.

This time, he felt her vagina was dry, unlike the slippery, wet vagina he had always been with, making penetration difficult. Despite this, Qin Junfan, burning with desire, thrust his penis deeper and deeper.

Qin Yingqing's vagina was already tight, and now, without any stimulation, it was dry.

With each thrust, Qin Yingqing felt intense pain, even more so than the first time with Xiaofan.

That time, the vaginal fluid had only caused a throbbing pain, but now, in addition to the throbbing pain, there was also the stinging pain of his penis scraping against the walls of her vagina.

To allow her beloved son to release his desire, Qin Yingqing silently endured the pain.

Her long, crescent-shaped eyebrows furrowed, her smooth forehead wrinkled, and her pearly white teeth bit her petal-like lips, letting out a very soft moan from her delicate nose.

Consumed by burning lust, Qin Junfan paid no attention to his mother's expression, only knowing he needed to thrust in and out.

When his penis was fully inserted, the hard glans pressing against the bottom of her vagina, Qin Yingqing had barely breathed a sigh of relief when Qin Junfan, impatient and eager, began to thrust again.

With each thrust, Qin Yingqing felt the hard, hot penis moving in and out of her vagina, the same penis that had once brought her immense pleasure now causing even more pain as it rubbed against the tender flesh of her vaginal walls. Especially the raised ridges around the glans, scraping against her vagina like bee stings, both itchy and painful, extremely uncomfortable.

Even so, Qin Yingqing did not cry out in pain.

She simply frowned more, her pearly white teeth biting her red lips tightly, her slender hands gripping the sheets tightly, and one of her plump and slender legs spreading wider to the sides so that the walls of her vagina wouldn't fit too tightly against his penis, thus reducing the pain.

However, Qin Junfan's penis was unusually thick, and even with such a penis, it still filled her vagina completely, making it feel full and swollen, fitting tightly against the walls of her vagina, and the pain was not reduced at all.

Because of the lack of vaginal lubrication, Qin Junfan found thrusting more difficult than usual, but this did not diminish his sexual interest; his handsome face remained flushed, and he continued thrusting heavily.

Qin Yingqing knew this wouldn't work; she needed her son to arouse her desire and make her vagina wet sooner.

So, Qin Yingqing's fair cheeks flushed, and her bright almond-shaped eyes looked at Qin Junfan charmingly, saying in a seductive voice, "Little Fan, come and kiss Mommy."

Qin Junfan lowered his head, and his lips met his mother's soft, red lips. Qin Yingqing immediately opened her fragrant cherry-like mouth, allowing Qin Junfan's tongue to plunge deep into her moist, warm mouth, licking freely everywhere.

He licked his mother's palate, her smooth, soft tongue, and beneath it, leaving no stone unturned. Their saliva mingled.

Qin Junfan's licking made Qin Yingqing's heart itch, her desire ignited, and her passion surged, gradually making her forget the pain in her vagina.

She urged her wet, sweet tongue to lick her son's tongue, their tongues intertwining tenderly.

After a while, Qin Yingqing, her desire raging, felt this wasn't enough to satisfy her needs. She took Qin Junfan's tongue into her mouth, sucking it hungrily, swallowing the saliva from his mouth and tongue as if it were sweet honey.

At this moment, Qin Yingqing's fair face was flushed like she was drunk, alluring with her spring-like beauty. Her delicate eyebrows concealed a hint of spring, her alluring eyes were half-open, and she greedily sucked on her son's sweet tongue with heavy breaths.

As her desire rose and her passion surged, the honeyed fluid in her vagina flowed gently, making her vagina more moist. The pain of her penis rubbing against the walls of her vagina was greatly reduced, and a tingling sensation quietly arose.

Qin Junfan felt that his mother's enchanting vagina was now slippery, and thrusting was no longer as difficult as before. With a little effort, his penis reached the bottom of his mother's honeyed vagina.

He happily withdrew the tongue that his mother had been sucking, and he thrust rapidly while panting.

Qin Yingqing felt that the thick, strong, long, and hot penis of her son entering and exiting her vagina no longer brought her stinging pain, but instead brought waves of incredibly comfortable pleasure that made her mind sway.

Her furrowed brows and forehead relaxed, her slender hands loosened their grip on the sheets, and a contented smile bloomed on her beautiful face. Her eyes were filled with spring, and her cherry lips parted slightly as she softly moaned, "Ah! Ah! Oh! Oh!"

Qin

Junfan, who had been holding back all morning, could finally release his pent-up desire. He was going faster and faster.

His rock-hard penis rammed and thrust wildly inside Qin Yingqing's vagina, thrusting left and right.

The sweet pleasure intensified, becoming even more overwhelming.

Qin Yingqing was reaching a climax, feeling ethereal. Her radiant face was filled with spring-like joy, her eyes were languid, her lips parted, and her breath was sweet as orchids as she let out soft moans, "Ah! Ah!"

like sighs, revealing the unparalleled bliss she felt.

Her vibrant, curvaceous body writhed like a snake on the bed, her long, slender, white legs twitching and trembling, her waist twisting, her plump buttocks swaying, her love juices flowing like a babbling brook, making her peach blossom cave even more slippery.

Qin Junfan's starry eyes widened, his desire blazing, and he thrust his penis in and out with lightning speed. The fleshy ridges around his round, large glans scraped against the tender, sensitive walls of her vagina, creating waves of intoxicating pleasure that surged through the hearts and limbs of both of them.

Mother and son were overjoyed, their desire rising.

Qin Yingqing bent her pink legs, panting softly, and repeatedly thrust her flat, smooth belly upwards, fully welcoming Qin Junfan's thrusts.

Her jade-like face, as white as mutton fat, was exquisitely beautiful, alluring with its spring-like allure. She cried out

wantonly, "Ah!... Harder... Son... just... that's it... quick, a little more... Oh! Oh!... Mother's darling... sweetheart... faster." Qin Junfan, already brimming with lust, felt

his desire intensify upon hearing

his mother's seductive moans, no less than during their first encounter. Veins bulged on his forehead, his eyes bloodshot, and he thrust his penis with tremendous force into her vagina, as if trying to pierce through her flesh. The honeyed fluid overflowing from her vulva gushed forth, her thick, crimson labia majora and thin, vibrant labia minora fluttering like the rapidly beating red wings of a butterfly in the wind.

Suddenly, Qin Yingqing's smooth, jade-like abdomen arched upwards, pressing tightly against Qin Junfan's abdomen. With a quick twist, her snow-white, rounded arms and shapely, tender legs clung to him like an octopus, tightly and powerfully binding him. Her pretty face twitched, and she cried out, "Ah!"

A thick, creamy white fluid gushed forth from the depths of her vagina like a spring.

She climaxed with pleasure, her eyebrows radiating spring, her eyes slightly open, hazy with desire, her stunningly beautiful face revealing a satisfied and joyful smile. Her limbs were spread out, her fluids flowing freely, and she lay limply on the bed, letting Qin Junfan thrust into her.

Although the pleasure was slightly less intense without her mother's cooperation,

Qin Junfan, still unsatisfied, wielded his unusually hard penis, thrusting wildly and wantonly into his mother's exquisite, enchanting vagina.

He was panting heavily, fine beads of sweat beading on his forehead. His penis plunged deep into her vagina, then withdrew violently until only a small portion of the glans remained inside before thrusting all the way in again—the largest thrusting motion he'd ever seen. This reignited

Qin Yingqing's lust, who had already climaxed.

She moaned softly, "Mmm! Mmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

as she lifted her slightly recovered body to meet Qin Junfan's thrusts.

With his mother's cooperation, Qin Junfan's pleasure intensified, his desire flared, and his thrusts became even faster. The

speed at which his penis entered and exited her vagina was breathtaking.

The friction between his penis and the walls of her vagina increased dramatically, sending waves of intense pleasure through her bones, leaving both mother and son in a state of blissful oblivion.

They reached one peak of passion after another.

The two, deeply in love and inseparable, entwined for an unknown amount of time before finally both climaxed.

Mother and son, chest to chest, neck intertwined, exhausted, embraced each other.

Qin Yingqing's hair was disheveled, her cheeks still flushed with the lingering passion of spring.

Her beautiful eyes held a seductive glint as she said in a alluring voice, "Xiao Fan, you used so much force just now, it was like you were trying to tear my flesh apart."

Qin Junfan, his face pressed against Qin Yingqing's full, soft breasts, lazily replied, "I've been holding back all morning, my penis is so hard and painful, it's awful.

Oh! Why was your vagina dry at first, Mom? It was so hard to insert.

You seem to be in pain, I remember it was always wet and slippery before."

Qin Yingqing, her naturally fair face flushed, looked at him shyly and said softly, "Silly child, Mom wasn't aroused, so how could it be wet? Of course it was dry, and it would hurt when you inserted it.

Just like if you weren't aroused, it wouldn't get hard."

Her slender, white, and soft hands gently touched the penis, which had slipped out of her vagina and was now soft, slippery, and clinging to her smooth, white thigh.

Qin Junfan asked, "Then how can I arouse Mother's desire?"

It was too embarrassing for the shy Qin Yingqing to tell her son about these shameful sexual matters when she was sober. Of course, it was a different story when she was burning with desire and itching.

Qin Yingqing's cheeks flushed slightly as she softly said, "Mom has a book; you can take it and read it."

She glanced at the wall clock and exclaimed, "Ah! It's almost two o'clock! Xiaofan, get up and eat quickly, or you'll be late!"

Qin Junfan quickly got out of bed and dressed. He looked at Qin Yingqing, still lying on the bed, and said, "Mom, why aren't you getting up to eat?" Qin Yingqing

moved her body languidly, her eyes glancing at Qin Junfan with a seductive look, and said sweetly, "You were so rough just now; you've left me completely exhausted.

I need to rest for a while; you should go eat!"

"You've made me too weak to get up."

Qin Junfan looked at her, her limbs limp on the bed, one of her smooth, white legs spread wide, her vulva still slightly open, a thick stream of his semen flowing from her vagina. A sense

of male pride welled up within him, but at the same time, a feeling of pity arose within him.

Qin Junfan picked up a blanket and covered his mother with it, then tenderly kissed Qin Yingqing's soft, red lips, saying, "Then Mom, you should rest well! I promise I won't use so much force next time.

It wouldn't be good if I hurt you."

Qin Yingqing's heart warmed at her son's care.

She gazed at Qin Junfan with boundless tenderness in her deep, clear almond eyes, and said softly, "Silly boy, Mom's body is fine even if you use more force.

From now on, it doesn't matter how much force you use, Mom can handle it, as long as you're satisfied."

Qin Junfan quickly ate his meal and went to school.

Qin Yingqing lay wearily in bed for an hour or two before getting up.

After the midday intimacy, the pain in her genitals, which had slightly improved, returned to its original state.

Therefore, Qin Yingqing didn't go to the clinic again.

Qin Junfan had just entered the school gate in the afternoon when

a familiar, melodious voice, like a silver bell, called out, "Xiao Fan."

He looked towards the sound and saw it was Teacher Ye Shuya.

His eyes lit up, and he ran over excitedly, saying, "Teacher Ye, what brings you here?"

Ye Shuya smiled and said, "I've transferred here to work."

Qin Junfan looked at Teacher Ye, tall and slender, her figure accentuated by tight jeans that hugged her curves perfectly.

She exuded a captivating youthful energy completely different from his mother's.

Before, he had seen Ye Shuya through the eyes of a child, simply finding her beautiful.

Now, looking at her as a man, he felt that Teacher Ye, whose beauty rivaled his mother's, was not only beautiful but also incredibly alluring, making any man's heart flutter.

He stared intently at Ye Shuya, momentarily stunned.

Seeing Qin Junfan looking at her like that, Ye Shuya's heart skipped a beat, and her fair face flushed slightly.

She giggled, "Why are you looking at your teacher like that? It's been months, don't you recognize me?"

Qin Junfan blushed and said, "No, it's just that you've become even more beautiful, I almost didn't recognize you."

Ye Shuya smiled sweetly, "Really? Or not? It's been so long, and Xiao Fan has become so eloquent."

Qin Junfan said, "Of course it's true."

Ye Shuya looked at Qin Junfan, who was only slightly shorter than her, and said, "You've grown so tall in just a few months."

Qin Junfan straightened up and smiled, "I'm only a block shorter than you, teacher."

Ye Shuya said, "You've been gone for so long, and you haven't even come to see your teacher. Have you forgotten me?"

Qin Junfan said, "How could I forget you, teacher? I've just been busy with the Mathematical Olympiad and haven't had time."

Ye Shuya's beautiful, watery eyes stared intently at Qin Junfan and said, "Is it really that you haven't had time, or is there some other reason?"

Qin Junfan couldn't help but feel a little flustered, and he looked away as if trying to escape, lowering his head and muttering, "I really have been very busy."

Just then, the school bell rang.

Qin Junfan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Teacher Ye, I'm going to class."

Ye Shuya said, "After school, come to my office. No, I'll come to you. Don't leave the classroom; I'll come over after school."

Qin Junfan said, "Okay! Goodbye, Teacher Ye!"

He then ran towards the classroom.

After school, Qin Junfan waited in the classroom for nearly twenty minutes but Teacher Ye still hadn't arrived.

He couldn't help but feel anxious. The thought of getting home sooner so he could enjoy that blissful moment with his mother made him even more impatient. He picked up his schoolbag and left his seat.

Just as he reached the classroom door, Ye Shuya's burning gaze appeared in his mind, becoming clearer and clearer. He knew Teacher Ye wasn't one to break promises; she would definitely come.

He seemed to see the disappointed look on her face when he wasn't there. After thinking it over, he returned to his seat.

A few more minutes passed, and he heard hurried, crisp footsteps on the stairs.

Qin Junfan thought it might be Teacher Ye arriving.

He hurried towards the door, bumping headlong into Ye Shuya's proud, firm breasts as she ran towards him, slightly panting.

Ye Shuya's stunningly beautiful, fair face was slightly flushed from running so fast.

Her full, rounded breasts heaved as she breathed, "At least you haven't left yet! I'm sorry, teacher is late. Were you waiting long?"

The exquisite feel of Ye Shuya's breasts made Qin Junfan a little dazed; he didn't reply immediately.

Ye Shuya thought he was angry and explained, "It's just that Principal Li said I have class tomorrow and there are some things he needs to explain, so I'm late.

Xiao Fan, why aren't you saying anything? Are you angry with your teacher?"

Qin Junfan then came to his senses and said, "No, I was just doing my homework while waiting.

Teacher Ye, is there something you need?"

Ye Shuya said, "Can't a teacher talk to you if there's nothing wrong?!"

Qin Junfan's handsome face flushed red with embarrassment, and he said, "No, I'm, I'm..."

For some reason, Ye Shuya loved seeing Qin Junfan embarrassed; his fair and handsome cheeks turned red, which was truly captivating.

However, Qin Junfan's uneasy embarrassment also made Ye Shuya feel sorry for him, and a feeling of pity arose spontaneously.

She said, "Teacher knows, I have something for you."

Qin Junfan asked, "What is it?"

Ye Shuya said, "Didn't you say you always wanted a Yuhua stone? Last month, I happened to go to Nanjing. I originally wanted to buy one for you, but I heard from others that some of the ones sold weren't genuine, so I thought it would be better to find one for you myself. Luckily, I found the kind you wanted in just one afternoon."

Qin Junfan asked doubtfully, "Which kind did I want?"

Ye

Shuya smiled slightly, "I don't even remember."

Qin Junfan smiled sheepishly.

Ye Shuya said, "It's the Sun Wukong you wanted most!"

She took out a small pink brocade box from her inner pocket and handed it to Qin Junfan.

Qin Junfan happily accepted the box and opened it. Inside, a pebble with an image resembling Sun Wukong lay quietly.

His eyes widened as he carefully examined and touched the pebble, exclaiming with delight, "Thank you, thank you, Teacher Ye! It's so beautiful!"

His joy was palpable.

Seeing Qin Junfan's happiness, Ye Shuya felt a sweet warmth in her heart.

She smiled gently and said, "I've wanted to give it to you for a long time.

But every time I went to your house, your mother said you weren't home."

Qin Junfan thought to himself, "How come I haven't heard my mother mention it?"

The teacher and student chatted for a while about what would happen after their parting, then went home.

Back home, Qin Junfan carefully stored the pebble away, not daring to tell his mother that Teacher Ye had been transferred to his school.

After dinner, having tasted the sweetness of her work, he again pestered his mother for intimacy.

Qin Yingqing also wanted to, but she restrained her desires for the sake of her son's studies, gently persuading him, "Good son, let's do it after you've finished studying, okay?"

Qin Junfan said, "I'll study after I've done it, and I'll learn better."

Qin Yingqing said softly, "Baby, you can do it after you've finished studying. We can do it for as long as we want, so don't worry about studying, isn't that better?"

Qin Junfan thought for a moment and said, "Then I want to do it three times!"

Qin Yingqing's fair cheeks flushed red, and she said shyly, "Mom will do it as many times as you want."

She kissed Qin Junfan's cheek affectionately and said, "Baby, go study now!"

Qin Junfan quickly finished his homework, but according to the usual rules, he was supposed to review and preview his lessons. However, he had no interest in doing that now, but his mother wouldn't allow it until 9:30.

Unable to sit still, Qin Junfan made an excuse to go to his mother's room and took the "Sexual Life Guide" that Qin Yingqing had mentioned.

Qin Yingqing finished everything and then went to take a shower.

She came out of the bathroom, put on her pajamas, and made a late-night snack in the kitchen.

The wall clock was almost pointing to nine o'clock, still a long time before the snack.

Qin Yingqing sat on the sofa, thinking about what would be another crazy and sweet night.

Her mind wandered, her desires stirred, and she couldn't sit still, feeling restless.

Qin Yingqing thought, "I'll take the snack to Xiaofan and stay with him while he studies until 9:30."

So she took the earlier snack to her son's room and sat down at his desk.

Qin Junfan had already hidden his books when his mother knocked on the door.

He ate a sandwich and drank milk, saying, "Mom, I'm not going to school tomorrow."

Qin Yingqing said, "How can that be?"

Qin Junfan said, "Didn't you not go to the clinic all day?"

Qin Yingqing said coquettishly, "I didn't go to the clinic because of you, you little rascal, it's hard for me to walk.

You still say that, you little rascal."

Qin Yingqing pinched Qin Junfan's leg lightly, but the second time was a little harder.

"Ouch!"

Although it didn't hurt at all, Qin Junfan pretended to cry out in pain.

Qin Yingqing said, "Mommy didn't use any force, how could it hurt? You're lying to Mommy again."

Even though she said that, Qin Yingqing still gently caressed the spot where she had pinched her with her soft, white hand.

"Does it really hurt?"

Qin Junfan nestled his face against Qin Yingqing's warm, fragrant embrace as if he were being coquettish.

Then his hands moved quickly, and Qin Yingqing's snow-white nightgown collar was opened. "Ah! Mommy isn't wearing a bra." Her

plump, soft breasts were revealed before his eyes, and Qin Junfan lowered his head and began to suckle the ruby-like nipples.

"...Xiao Fan...son...baby..."

Qin Yingqing murmured with her eyes closed.

After her son suckled, her nipples became engorged and erect. The itchy, tingling pleasure from her nipples traveled like an electric current to the depths of her vagina, where she felt a hot, wet sensation and a gush of vaginal fluid.

Qin Junfan rubbed his fingers against her nipples, which had become hard and bright red from being thoroughly sucked.

Qin Yingqing's body was slightly sweaty, and her panting could be clearly heard. Her nightgown was completely open, revealing her snow-white, full thighs, her dark, thick pubic hair, and the mysterious mounds that rose like hills, all slightly damp.

Qin Junfan's heart skipped a beat, and his breath quickened. "So Mom isn't even wearing underwear."

"Come on... Xiaofan..."

Qin Yingqing's cheeks were flushed, her breath was rough, and her excited voice was tinged with shyness.

She fell onto the bed next to the desk, and her snow-white nightgown spread open completely.

Her mature, flawless, and exquisitely curvaceous body was fully exposed.

Qin Junfan had already been aroused, and seeing this, he could no longer restrain himself. He hurriedly took off his clothes and pounced on his mother's soft, fragrant body.

Qin Junfan did not immediately thrust into her.

Having only recently begun this affair, he failed to notice that his mother was already deeply aroused and consumed by desire.

He believed he needed to further arouse her before penetration, and having just read the "Sexual Life Guide," he could apply what he had learned immediately.

He lowered his head and pressed his lips to his mother's soft, rosy lips, rubbing and kissing them gently, his tongue lightly licking them.

Qin Yingqing felt a tingling sensation, her desire burgeoning, her lips slightly parted, and she breathed softly.

Qin Junfan seized the opportunity, slipping his tongue into his mother's fragrant, moist mouth, moving it around like a fish swimming within.

Her heart fluttered with desire, her mind wavering, and she couldn't help but offer her moist, delicate tongue to Qin Junfan, licking his tongue in return. Qin Junfan, in turn, licked Qin Yingqing's sweet and delicious tongue. The two, man and woman, licked each other, until finally, their tongues intertwined like glue.

While Qin Junfan's tongue was busy, his hands didn't rest either.

His left hand grasped and kneaded Qin Yingqing's full, soft, and elastic breasts, while his right hand roamed over her smooth, snow-white, exquisitely curvaceous body.

Finally, his right hand landed on Qin Yingqing's other breast, his fingers pinching and teasing the already hard, bright red nipple with varying pressure.

Under his caresses, Qin Yingqing's breasts swelled with blood, appearing even fuller, and the pink areolas around the nipples spread outwards.

Qin Yingqing, already consumed by lust and aroused, was further aroused by Qin Junfan's teasing.

She felt a tingling, itchy sensation throughout her body, her blood surging, her veins boiling, as if she were engulfed in a raging fire. Restless and thirsty, she took Qin Junfan's tongue into her mouth and began to suckle it hungrily, swallowing the saliva from his tongue and mouth as if drinking sweet nectar.

Qin Junfan, stimulated by her suckling, felt his heart pounding, his desire rising, and his penis becoming increasingly engorged and hard.

He kneaded his mother's breasts more forcefully with one hand, and with his movements, his hot, hard penis bumped against the inside of Qin Yingqing's smooth, full thighs.

Qin Yingqing, overwhelmed by the heat of his penis, felt a surge of lust, her mind reeling, and her body becoming even more itchy, especially her lower body, where a thousand ants seemed to crawl and bite, an unbearable itch and emptiness.

Her curvaceous, smooth body writhed restlessly on the bed like a snake, one of her shapely legs tightly intertwined and rubbing against each other.

Her face was flushed, alluring and captivating, radiating spring-like desire. Her cherry-like lips greedily sucked on Qin Junfan's tongue, swallowing his saliva to quench her thirst.

Her delicate nose flared rapidly, and

she moaned softly, "Mmm! Mmm!"

The soft, lush pubic hair on her vulva was moistened by the trickling flow of her vaginal fluids.

Hearing his mother's arousing moans, Qin Junfan's blood surged, and his desire flared.

He longed to thrust his penis deep into his mother's vagina and pump it hard, but he hesitated, unsure if she was already aroused, fearing he might hurt her.

He could only raise his thick penis and move it back and forth on Qin Yingqing's plump mons pubis, which was the size

of a steamed bun. His large, round, hot, and hard glans pressed against the thick, bright red labia majora and the tender, bright red labia minora, rubbing up and down, occasionally touching the sensitive, bright red clitoris standing above the labia minora. At this, Qin Yingqing felt an intense, piercing itch in her vagina, making her heart pound and her body tremble.

She released Qin Junfan's tongue from her mouth, her beautiful face slightly convulsing. She opened her mouth and said in a trembling voice, "Xiaofan, come in quickly, Mommy

is so itchy." Qin Junfan, no longer aware, knew at this moment that his mother desperately needed him.

He raised his already swollen and hard penis, which seemed about to burst, and aimed it at the wet, overflowing peach blossom cave. He thrust his penis in, feeling the slippery flesh inside,

and smoothly slid all the way in.

Qin Yingqing felt the thick, strong, long, and hot penis fill her vagina completely, leaving no part untouched, relieving the excruciating itch.

She opened her mouth in pleasure, exhaling a fragrant breath, a smile blooming on her lips.

Qin Junfan thrust his penis forcefully.

Because the exquisitely wet vagina was so slippery with love fluid, his penis moved in and out quickly.

He pulled out to the entrance in one swift motion, and then plunged back in to the very bottom.

Qin Yingqing felt an extreme emptiness surge through her as the penis withdrew. But when it plunged in deeply, reaching her core, her vagina felt full and satisfying, causing her to tremble uncontrollably and moan, "Ah...mmm...good son...good man...you're doing it so well...Mommy feels so good...so good...again...thrust harder...thrust harder...thrust Mommy to death!"

Hearing his mother's moans, Qin Junfan felt immense pride. He smiled smugly, wielding his unusually hard penis, thrusting in and out of his mother's soft, warm, and wet vagina with powerful strokes.

Having only recently entered her vagina, Qin Junfan knew no technique, only how to thrust in and out with such force. By sheer chance, this thrusting style perfectly satisfied Qin Yingqing's itch-filled desires.

He thrust so deeply that Qin Yingqing felt like she was floating on air, her soul almost leaving her body, her whole body trembling violently.

Her dazzlingly beautiful face was flushed with desire, her eyes slightly parted, revealing a hint of wantonness. Her lips uttered intermittent moans: "Oh...oh...good son...good son...it feels so good...so wonderful...it's inside my flower...my flower heart...it feels so good...so good...I want to...go wild...oh oh...so tingly...so wonderful...so beautiful...so beautiful...ah! Mmm!"

Qin Junfan continued his rapid thrusting.

Qin Yingqing twisted her slender waist, her plump, white buttocks rising and falling in response to him.

As Qin Junfan's thrusting speed increased, coupled with the flow of vaginal fluid from her vagina

, the honeyed orifice emitted a series of

"plop"

sounds as his penis penetrated her.

Qin Junfan was greatly intrigued, thinking to himself, "How can there be such a sound? It's really interesting."

He also discovered that the sound diminished or even disappeared whenever he slowed his thrusting.

So he thrust even harder and faster.

He panted as he thrust, "Mom, listen."

Qin Yingqing opened her alluring eyes and looked at Qin Junfan, asking, "Listen to what?"

Qin Junfan replied, "Listen to this sound."

He deliberately used all his strength to thrust heavily and forcefully a few times, making Qin Yingqing moan softly, "Ah! Ah!"

Several loud "plop

"

sounds emanated from her tender orifice.

Hearing this sound, Qin Yingqing

felt incredibly shy. Her fair face flushed crimson, and she shyly closed her eyes, too ashamed to look at Qin Junfan again.

Qin Junfan asked, "Mom, is it interesting? What is that sound?"

Qin Yingqing whispered, "This is..."

She hesitated for a long time, ultimately unable to speak due to her shyness.

She said, "Why are you asking so many questions? Just keep moving."

Qin Junfan insisted, "If you don't tell me, I won't move."

And with that, he actually stopped.

The moment he stopped, Qin Yingqing, who was immersed in blissful pleasure, felt as if she had fallen from the top of the clouds. All pleasure vanished, and she felt an indescribable discomfort all over her body, her vulva itching intensely.

She opened her alluring eyes, her desire burning, and looked at Qin Junfan with hungry longing, saying, "Xiao Fan, move!"

Qin Junfan said, "You tell me, and I'll move."

In her haste, Qin Yingqing disregarded her shyness, "That's the sound of your penis rubbing against the walls of Mommy's vagina."

Saying this, Qin Yingqing's beautiful, delicate face flushed crimson, as radiant and captivating as a flower.

Her bright, almond-shaped eyes, like morning stars, gave Qin Junfan a coquettish glare, and she said sweetly, "Satisfied now! You little devil, hurry up and move."

Qin Junfan smiled and forcefully thrust his egg-sized glans deep into his mother's tender vagina,

the glans pressing against the clitoris at the bottom of her vagina with a "plop. "

The excruciating itch in her vagina was instantly relieved by the friction of the raised ridges around his glans, replaced by an indescribable pleasure that rushed to her heart. Qin Yingqing's beautiful and charming face blossomed into a sweet smile, and her cherry-like mouth opened

as she let out a soft "Ah!"

To hear that arousing "plop"

sound, Qin Junfan, his breathing heavy, thrust his penis wildly in and out of his mother's vagina. The "plop" sounds

of his penis rubbing against the vaginal walls echoed incessantly in the room. His thrusting quickly brought Qin Yingqing to orgasm. Suddenly, Qin Yingqing's limbs tensed like a fully drawn bow, accompanied by spasms. Her pearly white teeth bit her lips, and a thick, creamy white fluid gushed from the depths of her honeyed orifice. Qin Junfan, already close to climaxing, was now scalded by the hot, moist vaginal fluid, causing an unbearable itch on his glans. He couldn't help but let out a soft "Oh!" His penis trembled within her enchanting vagina, and a powerful jet of hot, thick semen shot deep into Qin Yingqing's honeyed depths. Mother and son embraced tenderly, resting for a while. Qin Junfan said, "Mom, I didn't hurt you this time, did I?"

Qin Yingqing looked at Qin Junfan coquettishly and said, "You little rascal, you still say that? You almost made your mother itch to death at first, you know?"

Qin Junfan asked in confusion, "I aroused your mother's desire before I came in, how could you itch to death?"

Qin Yingqing knew that if she didn't tell her son, he would do the same thing again next time, and she would definitely itch to death.

Suppressing her shyness, her pretty cheeks flushed red as she whispered, "Silly boy, you've already aroused me with your kisses and caresses."

Qin Junfan said, "You aroused me so easily?"

Qin Yingqing glanced at Qin Junfan with her watery eyes, her fair and delicate hand touching his penis, which, though no longer vigorous, still lingered in her vagina. She said seductively, "That's not all. You've been rubbing this thing all over my vulva. Are you trying to make me itch to death?"

When she said the word "vulva

," Qin Yingqing spoke very softly and quickly. Her shyness intensified, and her face flushed even more, as beautiful as a peach blossom.

Qin Junfan said, "How could I bear to let Mom itch to death? I didn't know Mom was aroused! Mom, tell me how I can tell if you're aroused."

Qin Yingqing had already suppressed her shyness when she said those words earlier, and now she was being asked to teach her son how to tell if she was aroused. She was too ashamed to say it aloud, so she declined, saying, "Why don't you go read a book yourself?"

Qin Junfan wriggled against his mother's smooth, soft body in a coquettish manner, and said in a sweet voice, "Good Mom, just tell me, it'll save me the trouble of reading a book.

Good Mom, dear Mom.

Please?"

Qin Yingqing's heart fluttered with joy at his calling her "Mom,"

and she was no longer able to refuse.

She rolled her bright, pretty eyes at Qin Junfan, then said in a helpless yet sweet voice, "You! You're really my little devil from a past life."

Qin Yingqing's beautiful face flushed with embarrassment as she whispered, "When a woman's desire arises, her breathing becomes rapid at first. If you touch her breasts, her nipples will become hard, and her breasts will swell and appear fuller than usual. These are all characteristics of a woman's arousal.

Actually, the simplest way to judge whether a woman's desire has arisen is..."

She paused, her large, clear eyes glancing shyly at Qin Junfan, her cheeks flushed, as if she couldn't continue.

Qin Junfan said, "What way? Mom, tell me quickly!"

Qin Yingqing said shyly, "My little devil, if you want to hear, lower your head, lest you say you didn't hear me clearly like last time. I won't say it a second time this time."

Qin Junfan smiled and lowered his head.

Summoning her courage, Qin Yingqing's heart pounded like a deer's as she pressed her cherry-red lips close to Qin Junfan's ear, whispering almost inaudibly, "If you insert your finger into Mommy's vagina and find it's wet inside, that absolutely proves Mommy's desire is aroused, and it's time for your penis to enter.

Understand, you silly boy?"

After saying this, Qin Yingqing realized she had uttered such lewd words, instructing her son on how to penetrate her.

A wave of intense shame washed over her. Her almond-shaped eyes, brimming with autumn water, closed shyly, her head turned inward, her fair cheeks flushed a deep, intoxicating red, even her earlobes and white neck blushed.

Qin Junfan, aroused by his mother's intoxicating, mesmerizingly shy demeanor, felt his lust surge, his heart burning with desire.

His limp penis suddenly hardened again, thrusting into Qin Yingqing's vagina.

Qin Junfan thrust his hips forward, his penis fully inserted. Qin Yingqing let out a soft, sweet

"Oh!" The mother and son then resumed their lovemaking. The next morning, the third period was English. As Ye Shuya, carrying her textbook, approached the classroom, she remembered Qin Junfan was there. Her delicate hands unconsciously smoothed her hair, straightened her clothes, and looked herself up and down before heading towards the classroom. When the tall and naturally beautiful Ye Shuya gracefully entered the classroom, a series of suppressed gasps erupted from below the podium. Ye Shuya's bright, clear eyes glanced around the classroom, and when she saw Qin Junfan, her watery eyes shone even brighter. She smiled slightly, her red lips parting slightly, revealing her pearly teeth, and walked to the podium to introduce herself before beginning the lesson. For the first time, Qin Junfan stared unabashedly into Ye Shuya's eyes as she wrote incessantly on the blackboard with her back to him. He secretly compared Ye Shuya to his mother. "Hmm! Teacher Ye's butt isn't as big as Mom's, but it seems to be higher, and her waist is thinner too," Ye Shuya felt a burning gaze on her back. She hurriedly finished writing the last few words, turned around, and saw Qin Junfan's staring eyes. Her fair face flushed slightly, her heart filled with a mixture of shyness and joy. Ye Shuya gave Qin Junfan a coquettish look with her bright, alluring eyes, coughed lightly, and said, "Now I'll read the text aloud. Listen carefully, everyone." Qin Junfan suddenly snapped out of his daze, his handsome face burning, and immediately lowered his head to look at his textbook. After class, Ye Shuya said, "Qin Junfan, come with me for a moment." Qin Junfan's heart tightened, thinking to himself, "Is Teacher Ye going to scold me for what happened in class?" He followed Ye Shuya nervously. Strangely, Ye Shuya didn't head towards the office, but instead led Qin Junfan to a secluded spot on campus. Ye Shuya said, "Junfan, I want you to be the English class representative." Seeing that it wasn't about class, Qin Junfan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "But Xie Zuokai's English is very good." Ye Shuya said, "Is he as good as you? You're my prized student, whom I personally taught." She looked at Qin Junfan with a charming smile and said, "If you don't take the position, who will?" Qin Junfan said, "Then I'll listen to Teacher Ye." Ye Shuya thought for a moment and said, "Junfan, don't look around during class. Focus on your studies." Qin Junfan suddenly felt a rush of heat to his head, his handsome face flushed red, and he dared not look at Ye Shuya, stammering, "I, I..." Ye Shuya paused and said, "If you want to look, just come find me after class." After saying this, two blushes rose on her stunningly beautiful, jade-like face, and she hurriedly left. Qin Junfan stared blankly at Ye Shuya's slender and graceful departing figure, her words, "If you like watching, just come find me after class," echoing in his ears. A strange feeling stirred within him. Qin Junfan didn't concentrate on the fourth period either. Ye Shuya's words and her departing figure remained in his mind. Only after school ended, as he drew closer to home, did Ye Shuya's image gradually fade from his mind. Meanwhile, Qin Yingqing, having rested for two days, went to work at the clinic. The doctors and nurses at the clinic, seeing Qin Yingqing radiant and youthful, seemingly nourished by Qin Junfan's semen, exclaimed in astonishment, "Dr. Qin, you look even younger and more beautiful than before! Did you have some great joy or take some miraculous elixir?"

Qin Yingqing was overjoyed to hear this. She smiled and said, "There is good news, but it's a secret."

The others said, "Tell us, let us share your joy!"

Qin Yingqing smiled but didn't answer. She went into her private office, secretly savoring the pleasure and sweetness of the past few days with her son.

As she thought, her mind wandered, her heart unable to find peace.

It wasn't until someone came to see a patient that she had to calm down.

Around eleven o'clock, Qin Yingqing thought about how her son would definitely want to make love to her again when he came home at noon.

The thought of lovemaking stirred her heart, and she couldn't calm down.

She gave some instructions at the clinic and rushed home to cook.

Sure enough, as she expected, Qin Junfan dragged her to the bedroom as soon as he entered, and she readily complied.

Mother and son entwined passionately in bed for over an hour before getting up, eating, and leaving together.

Qin Yingqing sat in the clinic seeing patients in the afternoon.

The semen remaining from her midday intercourse with her son, a mixture of vaginal fluid and Qin Junfan's semen, trickled from her vagina, soaking her panties and making them stick uncomfortably to her genitals.

Qin Yingqing was truly uncomfortable sitting or standing, and finally, she couldn't bear it any longer and went home early.

After changing her panties at home, Qin Yingqing didn't go to the clinic again.

She washed all the soiled sheets and clothes she had worn over the past few days.

Then she prepared the meal and waited for Qin Junfan to return. As soon as Qin Junfan entered the house after school, he saw the sumptuous feast on the table and asked in surprise, "Mom, why did you come home early again this afternoon?"

Qin Yingqing blushed slightly and looked at him charmingly, saying, "It's all your fault."

Qin Junfan said, "How could it be my fault? Didn't you say it didn't hurt anymore?"

Qin Yingqing said, "It's not because of that."

Qin Junfan said, "Then why?"

Qin Yingqing's cheeks flushed red, and she said, "Don't ask so many questions. Eat quickly, so you can study better."

Qin Junfan laughed, "So that we can go to bed after studying, right, Mom?"

Qin Yingqing's naturally beautiful face blushed at his words, and she said shyly, "You're so cheeky."

After dinner, Qin Junfan, just like yesterday, pestered his mother for intimacy.

Qin Yingqing said softly, "Baby, why are you being disobedient again? Didn't we agree yesterday?

Good boy, go inside and study first.

Tonight, Mom will let you experience a pleasure you've never felt before."

At this, Qin Yingqing's fair cheeks flushed red.

Qin Junfan asked, "What kind of pleasure?"

Qin Yingqing replied, "I'll tell you after you finish studying."

Qin Junfan said, "Then I'll study until 7:30 and then come out."

Qin Yingqing asked, "Why?"

Qin Junfan said, "I usually go in to study at 8:00 and study until 9:30, for an hour and a half. Since it's 6:00 now, I'll naturally study until 7:30."

Qin Yingqing said, "Okay then."

"Fallen flowers, a lone figure; light rain, only swallows flying."

Chapter 3 of Mother-Son Love: 3. Warm Nights in the Hibiscus Tent Author: Li Zhe Qin Yingqing washed the dishes and sat on the sofa to watch TV.

But she had no interest in watching; thinking about what she had just promised her son, she couldn't help but let her mind wander.

It turned out that the unprecedented pleasure Qin Yingqing had promised Qin Junfan was the sensation of the flower bud deep inside the vagina sucking on the glans penis when a woman reaches orgasm.

Qin Yingqing had learned from books that the flower bud sucking on the glans penis brought immense pleasure to men while also providing women with maximum satisfaction.

Because Gao Jiechao's penis wasn't long enough, she had never experienced this sensation.

Thinking that she would soon experience the pleasure she had longed for for so many years, Qin Yingqing's mind raced, and desire arose within her.

As she thought about it, she felt her body heat up, her blood boil, and her breasts and genitals tingle and itch.

Unable to resist, she reached into her clothes with one hand to knead her breasts, while the other hand caressed the lush grass of Parrot Island. Suddenly,

her body stiffened, and she let out a soft "Oh!"

as a warm, sweet fluid gushed from her vagina; she had climaxed.

Coming back to her senses from the throes of desire, Qin Yingqing blushed and felt hot as she reflected on her actions. She thought to herself, "How did my lust become so strong? I don't know how many times I've done this with Xiaofan these past few days, and now I'm doing this."

Qin Junfan, meanwhile, was also distracted from his studies. He quickly finished his homework and then picked up his "Sexual Life Guide," frequently glancing at his watch.

As soon as he heard the news broadcast's closing remarks, he ran out and said, "Mom, tell me quickly, what kind of pleasure is it?"

Qin Yingqing replied, "You'll find out when the time comes."

Qin Junfan said, "Then let's go in quickly."

Qin Yingqing said sweetly, "You're such a hasty child."

The mother and son went into the bedroom, took off their clothes, and their two exquisitely beautiful bodies lay naked on the bed, embracing each other.

Qin Junfan's hand reached towards his mother's pubic mound, which was covered in lush grass, and his hand became wet.

He laughed, "So Mom couldn't hold back all along, and you said I was impatient."

Qin Yingqing blushed, her fair cheeks turning a deep red, and she said in a coquettish voice, "You little rascal, teasing Mom."

Qin Junfan laughed, "How am I teasing Mom? Did you tell me that it's wet, meaning you need my penis inside you?"

Qin Yingqing rolled over, lying flat on her back, her clear almond-shaped eyes tightly closed, her knees bent and slightly parted, revealing a mysterious triangle covered in dark pubic hair. Following the hair down, there was a pink mons pubis, about the size of a bun, faintly visible under the dark pubic hair. Her abdomen was flat and smooth, and her breasts were firm and snow-white.

Although Qin Junfan had seen this beautiful, vivid, and alluring sight several times before, he still couldn't help but stare, mesmerized.

Qin Yingqing saw that her son hadn't pounced on her yet.

She slightly opened her alluring eyes and saw Qin Junfan's infatuated expression. Her heart was filled with both shyness and joy. Her fair face flushed red, overflowing with spring passion. She glanced at Qin Junfan with a coquettish look and said in a seductive voice, "What are you still staring at like an idiot for?"

Qin Junfan was already aroused, his desire burning fiercely, and his penis stood erect like iron.

Urged on by his mother, he immediately climbed onto Qin Yingqing's curvaceous, soft, and fragrant body, supporting his upper body with his left hand and holding his large penis with his right, pressing it against her wet and moist vulva, and then lowered his hips.

Perhaps she used too much force; the glans did penetrate, but Qin Yingqing cried out, "Ouch!"

Her smooth, jade-like forehead furrowed slightly, her willow-leaf eyebrows tightened, and she hugged him tightly with her smooth, rounded pink arms, saying coquettishly, "Xiao Fan, slow down!"

Qin Junfan immediately dared not move, saying, "Mom, was I too rough?"

Qin Yingqing held Qin Junfan's buttocks tightly with her hands, and with a thrust of her vagina, she took the entire length of his thick penis into her vagina.

"Move! Baby,"

Qin Yingqing leaned back, hugged Qin Junfan, and gave him a sweet kiss, saying, "Next time be gentler, otherwise Mommy might not be able to handle it."

"Mmm!"

Qin Junfan felt that his mother's vagina was warm, soft, and slippery, very comfortable, and began to thrust.

Soon, Qin Yingqing also cooperated by thrusting her vulva forward and raising one leg, continuously emitting

sounds of "Mmm! Hum! Ah!"

Her eyes were tightly closed, and her whole body trembled.

Seeing his mother's alluring face, her delicate features radiating desire, and the hint of wantonness in her eyes, Qin Junfan's blood boiled. He became even more excited, thrusting and churning his penis inside her, relentlessly pumping in and out.

After a while, waves of vaginal fluid flowed from Qin Yingqing's vagina, her body swaying, her plump buttocks arching upwards.

Qin Junfan's thick, long, and hot penis, along with the fleshy ridges around the glans, scraped and rubbed against the soft, sensitive flesh of her vulva, sending waves of indescribable pleasure through Qin Yingqing's heart. So

comfortable, Qin Yingqing let out another soft, pleasurable moan.

"Hmph...hmph...ya...ah...ah...I...my...good son...ah...ah...so...so good...so...comfortable...ah!ah!" Qin Junfan thrust in and out several times, each time he reached the bottom of her vagina, Qin Yingqing's nerves and body would twitch, and her juices would flow out.

"Good...good...son...Xiao Fan...faster!" "Quick...ah...ah...I...I...so comfortable...so comfortable...so beautiful...so beautiful...I, I'm going to...come...come...uh...uh..."

A surge of heat rushed towards Qin Junfan's glans, tingling and itchy, the milky white liquid flowing out of his vulva.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Yingqing lay weakly beneath Xiao Fan, her beautiful face and smooth, white breasts glistening with fine sweat. Her eyes were half-closed, feeling a wave of pleasure emanating from her vagina, both comfortable and wonderful! She was ecstatic, her body twisting and trembling, her buttocks bobbing upwards, moaning incoherently, a wave of pleasure flowing through her entire body, leaving her numb. Suddenly,

Qin Yingqing pressed her jade legs against Qin Junfan's buttocks, her round, snow-white arms wrapping around him, preventing him from moving. Her cherry lips trembled as she said, "

Xiao Fan, quickly press your glans against the deepest part of Mommy's vagina, push harder."

Qin Junfan asked, "What are you doing?"

Qin Yingqing gasped, "You, you'll know once you hold on, hurry up and push."

Qin Junfan did as she said, pressing his round, hard glans against the bottom of her vagina.

With this press, he felt his mother's contractions and expansions, like a baby sucking on his glans.

An unprecedented, breathtaking, and extremely ecstatic pleasure surged through his heart, reaching his head and spreading throughout his entire body.

Qin Junfan was overwhelmed by this pleasure, which far surpassed any he had ever experienced before, feeling incredibly comfortable. Every pore on his body opened, his heart pounded wildly, and he felt completely out of his mind.

His handsome face twitched, and he let out a low growl, "Oh!"

His glans contracted rapidly a few times in her vagina, and one after another, the most hot and thick semen he had ever produced, shot out powerfully from his penis like arrows, filling Qin Yingqing's vagina completely.

After ejaculating, Qin Junfan's mind went blank, still immersed in the immense pleasure of the flower bud sucking his glans.

He lay prone on Qin Yingqing's plump, soft, and translucent body, breathing softly for a long time without making a sound.

Qin Yingqing, too, felt an unparalleled sense of fullness and complete satisfaction after her orgasm, with the glans pressing deep inside her vagina. The faint emptiness she usually felt after ejaculation was gone.

Qin Yingqing's delicate, fair hands caressed Qin Junfan's handsome face, her voice filled with affection. "Little Fan

, is it good?" Qin Junfan's starry eyes slightly opened, savoring the sensation. "It's so good! I never imagined Mommy would bite like that.

Mommy, I want more."

Qin Yingqing's face flushed slightly. "Silly boy, not now. Mommy only bites when I reach orgasm."

Qin Junfan said, "Only that one time!"

Qin Yingqing said, "Baby, don't be ungrateful. You know, some men, whose penises aren't as long as yours, will never experience this pleasure." Hearing the word

"penis," Qin Yingqing felt a pang of shyness, her face turning crimson. Qin Junfan felt a surge of pride upon hearing his mother say his penis was long. He wanted to thrust his penis into his mother's vagina to enjoy the biting sensation of her clitoris. But his penis remained limp; how could he insert it? Qin Junfan grew anxious. "Mommy, why isn't it hard yet? " Qin Yingqing said, "Silly boy, you just climaxed. How can it be hard so quickly? You have to wait a while." " Qin Junfan said, "I have to wait, no, Mom, you have to think of a way to make it hard quickly." Qin Yingqing looked at Qin Junfan with her deep, clear almond eyes and said in a sweet voice, "You little rascal, you're so impatient." She reached down with her slender, soft hand and began to stroke his sticky, slippery penis, which was soaked in her love juice. After only a few strokes, Qin Junfan felt a tingling sensation in his penis that went straight to his heart, his desire rising and his blood boiling. His penis instantly stood erect, its glans bulging, and Qin Yingqing's slender hand could barely hold it. Seeing this, Qin Yingqing's heart fluttered, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Wow! It's hard again so quickly!" Qin Junfan's erect penis, veins bulging, plunged deep into her shaft with a "plop. " He thrust with tremendous force and speed, eager to bring his mother to orgasm quickly, to savor the exquisite pleasure of her vagina sucking at his glans. He thrust so hard that Qin Yingqing gasped repeatedly, repeatedly reaching climax. Her slender waist twisted, her pink buttocks swayed, she was drenched in sweat, and a stream of nectar flowed from her vagina between her legs. Qin Junfan thrust faster and faster, panting, "Mom, tell me when you're about to climax." With that, he thrust his large penis into her exquisite vagina several times with all his might. Qin Yingqing's body trembled violently, her delicate cheeks flushed with desire, and she let out a low moan, "Ah! Oh! Hmm! " Qin Yingqing stretched out her long, plump legs, her delicate hands gripping the sheets tightly. She cried out, "Xiao Fan, hurry, Mommy's here!" Hearing this, Qin Junfan immediately pressed the tip of his penis deep into her vagina, once again enjoying the intoxicating sensation of her flower sucking at his glans. Qin Junfan rested on Qin Yingqing's soft, fragrant body for a while, then felt thirsty. He got up to get some tea. Qin Yingqing asked, "Xiao Fan, what are you going to do?" Qin Junfan replied, " Go get some tea." Qin Yingqing said, "You lie there, Mommy will go get it for you." Qin Junfan, feeling utterly exhausted, was delighted by his mother's words and lay back down without moving. As soon as Qin Yingqing sat up, the semen that had been flowing into her vagina trickled out, glistening on her dark pubic hair and dripping to the floor. Qin Junfan watched with a smile. Seeing her son staring at her genitals and laughing, Qin Yingqing looked down and immediately felt a surge of shyness. Her pretty face flushed red, and she gave Qin Junfan a charming glance with her beautiful, watery eyes, saying in a coquettish voice, "Still laughing? It's all your fault." She immediately grabbed a soft, white tissue from the bedside and plugged her vaginal opening. Qin Yingqing went out to get tea, and Qin Junfan was about to get up to drink it. Qin Yingqing said softly, "Don't move, Mom will feed you."

Qin Yingqing took a sip of tea, but didn't swallow it. Instead, she held it in her mouth, then, her face flushed and her cheeks radiant with spring, she slowly lowered her head, her soft, rosy lips meeting her son's.

Qin Junfan was surprised that his mother fed him tea this way, finding it novel and alluring. He immediately opened his mouth.

Qin Yingqing slowly poured the tea into his mouth.

Qin Junfan felt the tea, mixed with the sweet saliva from his mother's fragrant cherry lips, warm, fragrant, and sweet—it was incredibly delicious.

His eyes were closed in ecstasy, and his throat made a sound, as if drinking nectar from his mother's mouth.

The mother and son's lips reluctantly parted, saliva forming a line between them, their gazes meeting tenderly.

Qin Yingqing gazed tenderly at Qin Junfan with her clear, spring-like eyes, and said gently, "Baby, is it good?"

Qin Junfan replied, "Nothing tastes better than this, Mom, have some more."

Qin Yingqing lovingly fed her son the entire cup of tea, sip by sip.

At that moment, Qin Junfan's penis regained its vigor, and he stood erect, ready to roll over and penetrate his mother's paradise.

Qin Yingqing glanced at the clock on the wall; it was already 12:30.

She stretched out her slender hand to block the entrance of her vulva, saying, "Xiao Fan, we can't do it again. It's already 12:30, or we won't be able to get up tomorrow morning."

"No, I can get up.

Good Mom, please let me do it one more time."

Qin Junfan raised his hard, thick penis and rubbed the hot, hard glans against Qin Yingqing's soft, white hand, saying sweetly, "Mom, look how hard my penis is. If you don't let it go in and soften, how can I sleep?"

Qin Yingqing felt a burning sensation from the friction of the hot penis, her heart tingling and her desire rising. She also thought that if she didn't let Xiao Fan penetrate her, she might harm her body.

Qin Yingqing looked at Qin Junfan with alluring eyes, like morning stars, and said sweetly, "You! You're really my nemesis from a past life."

Saying this, she moved her hand away from the entrance of her vulva and spread her long, plump, pink legs apart.

Qin Junfan, overjoyed, thrust in again.

Mother and son lingered for an unknown amount of time before finally reaching a blissful, exhausted state and falling asleep.

The next day at noon, Qin Junfan came home from school and saw his mother standing there gracefully in a high-necked, sapphire-blue Chinese-style dress. She looked elegant and noble, exuding the mature charm of a beautiful young woman.

Qin Junfan was momentarily stunned.

Qin Yingqing walked over with a sweet smile and said, "

Don't you recognize your mother?"

Qin Junfan said, "Mom looks so beautiful today.

Is something the matter?"

Qin Yingqing said, "Mom is taking you to a banquet."

Qin Junfan asked, "Is it a birthday party or a wedding?" Qin

Yingqing was somewhat of a germaphobe and disliked attending banquets. She felt it was unsanitary for so many people to share food from the same bowl, and she wouldn't attend unless it was a gift from a very close friend.

Like mother, like son, Qin Junfan had also inherited this germaphobia.

Qin Yingqing said, "Today is your Grandpa Sheng's 60th birthday, and he specially invited my son and me."

This Grandpa Sheng was the deputy director of the Health Bureau and a classmate of Qin Yingqing's father.

After Gao Jiechao abandoned Qin Yingqing and her son, he provided significant assistance when Qin Yingqing opened her clinic. Now that he was retired, his clinic was less frequented, making it even more imperative for Qin Yingqing to attend.

During the meal, Deputy Director Sheng arranged for Qin Yingqing and her son to sit at the same table with them.

Deputy Director Sheng's wife placed a lobster in Qin Yingqing's bowl, saying, "Yingqing, I remember you love lobster the most." Qin

Yingqing thanked him repeatedly, but inwardly

she was conflicted, holding the lobster in her bowl. She found it unhygienic for others to pass food between their bowls, let alone food that had been touched by someone else's chopsticks. But refusing to eat it would be a huge disrespect to Madam Sheng.

Just as Qin Yingqing was caught in this dilemma, Qin Junfan took the lobster from her bowl and said, "I want to eat lobster."

Qin Yingqing knew her son wouldn't eat food touched by others, and she looked at Qin Junfan with grateful eyes.

Madam Sheng laughed, "Little Fan, you're so big already, and you're still taking food from your mother's bowl."

Qin Junfan chuckled and ate the lobster.

Madam Sheng smiled, "Yingqing, here, let me get you another one." "

As she spoke, another lobster was placed in Qin Yingqing's bowl.

Qin Junfan was about to pick up the lobster again when Qin Yingqing quickly grabbed it and put it in her mouth.

Qin Junfan was taken aback, looking at his mother with puzzled eyes.

Qin Yingqing suppressed the nausea in her stomach and spat out the lobster. She smiled and said, "Why are you looking at your mother? Hurry up and eat."

The mother and son hurriedly finished their meal and said goodbye.

After leaving the house, Qin Junfan said, "

Mom, why did you eat that lobster?

" Qin Yingqing looked at Qin Junfan with deep affection in her beautiful eyes and said, "

Because Mom knows you don't eat food that others pick up with their chopsticks.

Honey, you must not be full yet, let's go to a hotel.

" The mother and son then went to a hotel and had a meal.

After they finished eating, Qin Yingqing said, "

Xiaofan, are you full?" "

My stomach is full.

" Qin Junfan straightened up and said in a low voice, "

But I'm still very hungry. "

Qin Yingqing's heart fluttered, her delicate face blushing like a beautiful flower. Her watery eyes gazed sweetly at Qin Junfan as she said in a sweet voice, "

Go to school quickly! Mom will feed it when you get back today.

" Qin Junfan raised an eyebrow, delighted, and said, "

Really?" "

When has Mom ever lied to you? Go on,

don't be late. "

"In the afternoon, Qin Yingqing returned home early to cook.

As soon as Qin Junfan returned, he embraced his mother's soft, fragrant, and perfectly proportioned body and led her into the bedroom.

Mother and son naturally indulged in passionate lovemaking.

Qin Yingqing felt a surge of pleasure as Qin Junfan's hard, iron-like penis thrust in and out, gradually

reaching a climax. Under the waves of indescribable pleasure, her shapely, jade-like body convulsed, her pretty, delicate cheeks spasmed slightly,

and her mouth cried out in rapid breaths, reaching a blissful climax. Qin Junfan, still flushed and panting, thrust his thick, long, and hot penis wantonly into his mother's warm, moist, and soft, enchanting vagina.

When he finished, he lay on top of Qin Yingqing's smooth, elastic body and

asked curiously, '

Mom, why didn't it bite me here today?'"

Qin Yingqing blushed and said, "

Silly child, didn't I tell you? I only bite when I reach orgasm."

Qin Junfan said, "

Then why didn't you call me, Mom? I didn't get to enjoy that biting sensation.

" Qin Yingqing glanced at Qin Junfan with her clear, bright eyes, smiled gently, and said in a seductive voice, "

You've done this to Mom so many times, can't you tell when Mom has reached orgasm? And you're blaming Mom.

" Qin Junfan was busy thrusting while Qin Yingqing was climaxing, so he had no time to pay attention to whether Qin Yingqing had reached orgasm. Although he felt her vagina tighten when she reached orgasm, he didn't know that this was a reaction of his mother reaching orgasm, and continued thrusting on his own.

He said, "I've never noticed before, Mom, tell me how to tell when you've reached orgasm."

Qin Yingqing said seductively, "Think about it yourself."

Qin Junfan thought carefully and said, "I can't remember, good Mom, please tell me!" Qin Yingqing's

fair face flushed, and she looked at Qin Junfan with spring in her almond eyes, and said coquettishly, "You've been doing this to Mom for days, and you're still asking Mom? Aren't you ashamed?" "

Qin Junfan said embarrassedly, "Then I'll come in again."

He straightened his rock-hard penis and was about to insert it.

Qin Yingqing glanced at the wall clock; it was almost seven o'clock. She said, "Xiaofan, it's time to go eat. You can study after you eat."

Qin Junfan glanced at the wall clock and said, "It's still early. I finished my homework during self-study at school this afternoon. Mom, if you have an orgasm and I don't notice, you must call me."

Before Qin Yingqing could answer, he thrust his lower body forward, and

with a "plop," his hot, hard penis slid all the way into Qin Yingqing's wet, warm, and tender vagina.

"Mmm!"

Qin Yingqing had just answered when she felt her vagina swell.

She opened her cherry lips, "Ah!"

With a soft moan, mother and son were once again engulfed in incestuous lust. Qin

Junfan's superhuman penis churned and churned within Qin Yingqing's paradise, grinding and thrusting relentlessly. Wave after wave of blissful pleasure assaulted Qin Yingqing's body and mind.

Her slender waist swayed like willow catkins in the wind, her full, round buttocks bobbing up and down like rice sifting, responding to her son's frenzied thrusts.

Mother and son clung to each other, locked in a passionate embrace, reaching climax after climax.

As time passed, under the onslaught of an indescribable, ecstatic pleasure, Qin Yingqing's smooth, white belly spasmed, her round, white buttocks arched upwards, her limbs wrapped around Qin Junfan like an octopus, and her bright red lips parted to cry out, "Baby, hurry." Qin

Junfan immediately pressed his hard, round glans tightly and forcefully into the deepest part of his mother's enchanting vagina.

Qin Yingqing's beautiful and charming face revealed a blissful smile, as if she had ascended to heaven. Her curvaceous, fragrant body, glistening with beads of fragrant sweat, lay motionless on the bed.

Only the fleshy buds at the bottom of her vagina rhythmically opened and closed, sucking on Qin Junfan's large glans.

This made Qin Junfan feel as if countless tiny, crawling, biting sensations were piercing his heart as his glans was sucked by his mother's soft, slippery, and warm flesh. Waves of indescribable, soul-stirring pleasure swept through his entire body, penetrating to the bone marrow.

Qin Junfan's penis contracted sharply, and hot semen flowed out of his mouth with "

Oh! Oh!" A series of joyful moans erupted like arrows.

Qin Junfan, having climaxed, felt incredibly relaxed and comfortable.

He lay on top of Qin Yingqing's soft, warm body, satisfied, and said, "Mom, I know."

Qin Yingqing's eyes still held a hint of spring, her pretty face flushed, and her alluring eyes, half-open, looked at Qin Junfan with a charmingly coquettish expression. "What do you know?" she asked .

Qin Junfan replied, "I know when Mom reaches orgasm."

Qin Yingqing asked, "How do you know?"

Qin Junfan said, "When you reach orgasm, your buttocks stick up high and you hug me tightly, and a warm liquid spurts out of your vagina."

Qin Yingqing's heart skipped a beat, and a blush rose within her. Her bright, radiant cheeks flushed crimson, and she said shyly, "Xiao Fan, don't say anymore, it's so embarrassing. " "

Mother's blushing, captivating beauty, like a drunken hibiscus, is what Qin Junfan loves most," he said. "Did you ask me to say that?

" he continued with a deliberately mocking smile. "

The most obvious thing is that when Mother climaxes, her vagina becomes so tight, squeezing me..."

Qin Yingqing, her face flushed with even more shyness, said coquettishly, "You still dare to say that? Let's see how Mother punishes you."

With that, she kissed Qin Junfan with her warm, soft red lips, her wet, sweet tongue silencing his words.

Qin Junfan was happy to accept this punishment, and he greedily sucked on his mother's wet, fragrant tongue.

That night, the room was filled with the enchanting beauty of spring, with the sounds of birdsong filling the air.

In the following days, Qin Yingqing and her son lived a life like that of a fairy tale couple.

Their relationship was both beyond the ordinary bond between mother and son, and also...

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