Secretly playing with Zhang's mother

I'm thirteen years old and in the second year of junior high school, but I'm quite tall; everyone says I look like a high school student. Although I'm only thirteen, I seem to have developed earlier than others. I started having nocturnal emissions in fifth grade and began masturbating in sixth grade. By the time I entered junior high, I had gained some understanding of female physiology. But I'm not a bad kid; adults say I'm a good kid and very obedient. Until recently, something happened that made me truly mature a lot.

My neighbor, Amin, is my classmate. Because we're neighbors and Amin and I are best friends, I often go to his house to play, and he often comes to my house as a guest. His father passed away two years ago, and he lives with his mother. His mother's surname was Zhang. She was almost forty, but still very attractive, with fair skin, long hair, and a figure that was neither too thin nor too plump. Perhaps because of her age, she loved to wear makeup; she had red lips, big eyes, and long eyelashes, making her look very alluring. She also dressed very beautifully, liking to wear clothes that made her look quite flamboyant. Whenever Amin's other classmates and I visited Amin's house, Amin's mother would always welcome us very warmly, treating us like her own sons. We liked her very much and called her Aunt Zhang.

One day, I went to her house to see Amin. When she opened the door, it was Aunt Zhang. She was wearing a white round-neck shirt, a black mini-skirt, and black high heels. Her skirt was very short, revealing a pair of beautiful, snow-white thighs.

I asked, "Is Amin home?" Zhang's mother said, "Amin went to his maternal grandmother's house yesterday and won't be back until this afternoon. Come in first; I just made a cake, want to try it?" I went inside with her.

I sat on the table, and Zhang's mother brought out a plate of cake. "

It's delicious!" I said. "Really

? Then eat more." Seeing how much I enjoyed it, Zhang's mother happily sat down opposite me and started chatting.

As we chatted, I suddenly noticed Zhang's mother's alluring figure. Because she was so focused on talking to me, she forgot she was wearing a short skirt, and her legs were slightly parted. Because the skirt was so short, even the tops of her snow-white thighs were visible. Aunt Zhang's thighs were so white! So white you could see the blue veins clearly. An impulse to touch Aunt Zhang's thighs surged within me. I took out the stamp album I had intended to show Amin from my pocket and went to Aunt Zhang, saying, "Aunt Zhang, please look at my stamp album." Aunt Zhang had been a stamp collector since she was young, and upon seeing the album, she immediately took it and began to look at it.

Seeing that the time was right, I quietly squatted down, seemingly to offer her guidance, but actually I placed my left arm on her thigh and my right hand on her other leg. Aunt Zhang didn't notice my actions at all, focused only on looking at the stamps.

I started by rubbing the back of my hand against Zhang Mama's thigh, then slowly turned my hand over and gently stroked her thigh with my palm. Zhang Mama's thighs were so smooth and elastic, not at all like the skin of a woman in her forties. My hand gradually moved to the inside of Zhang Mama's thighs, and the more I touched, the closer my hand got to the base of her thighs. As I touched, a strange impulse stimulated my brain. I really wanted to see what that place between Zhang Mama's legs looked like! I slowly lowered my head and looked under Zhang Mama's skirt. I couldn't see very clearly, so I gently spread Zhang Mama's thighs apart a little. Ah, I saw it, I saw inside Zhang Mama's skirt! I leaned down and carefully examined the area between Zhang's legs. She was wearing a small white lace panty, which, though small, completely covered her most intimate area. The bottom of the panty was deeply recessed, accentuating the curves of her ample bosom. As

I scrutinized the panty, I noticed a tiny red dot, about the size of a bean, standing out starkly against the white fabric. What was that red dot? It piqued my interest.

I looked closer and saw that Zhang's mother was wearing an old-fashioned pair of white lace panties. The panties were probably worn thin in some places, even torn, probably from frequent washing. There was a small hole in the upper center of the panties, right above the labia. And the red dot on the panties was actually Zhang's mother's clitoris peeking out!

Oh my god! I couldn't believe my eyes; I could actually see Zhang's mother's clitoris! How could Zhang's mother be so careless, not even realizing her vulva was exposed outside her panties? If only I could touch Zhang's mother's clitoris! But no woman would let a boy touch her genitals so casually. To touch Zhang Ma's clitoris, I had to do it without her knowing.

How could I help Zhang Ma without her knowing? I should help her put her clitoris back in without her noticing. But the clitoris is the most sensitive part of a woman's vagina; to keep her unaware, I had to distract her. Thinking this, I looked up. Zhang Ma was still focused on her stamp album. I talked to her while gently moving my hand, which was on her thigh, under her skirt, inch by inch… Finally, I reached Zhang Ma's underwear. I paused, then continued reaching inside her underwear. My fingers sank into a warm crevice—Zhang Ma's… I tried to control my excitement, preventing my fingers from trembling too much, and then traced the crevice upwards. "

Dawei, when is this stamp?" Zhang Ma asked.

At that moment, my hand really did touch something warm and fleshy on Zhang Ma's underwear. Could I really be touching Zhang Ma's clitoris? I doubted my senses, but this little fleshy bump was so soft and elastic, it felt so good to squeeze. I could hardly believe I was actually holding Zhang Ma's clitoris in my hand!

"Ah, ah, this one? It's probably from the Cultural Revolution." I gently stroked the small fleshy protuberance, my attention completely focused there, and casually answered Zhang Ma's question. "

Really! It must be very precious!" Zhang Ma continued to look intently at the stamp album, completely unaware that a boy was touching the most private part of her body.

I started by lightly touching the small fleshy protuberance with my fingertips, then looked up at Zhang Ma's expression and, finding that she didn't react to my actions at all, I boldly pinched her clitoris with my right thumb and forefinger and gently twisted it. This was the first time in my life that I had touched a mature woman's vulva, and my hands trembled slightly with nervousness. Zhang Ma's clitoris was a soft, smooth, warm, and slightly sticky little fleshy bump. I thought about tucking it into her underwear, but I had finally managed to touch a woman's genitals; how could I let go so easily? I'd better enjoy it to the fullest first. I gently squeezed it, finding it increasingly pleasurable. Zhang Ma's soft clitoris was constantly changing shape under my touch, sometimes flattened, sometimes stretched long. As I gently kneaded her clitoris, I looked up at her face. Zhang Ma seemed completely unbothered by my playing with her genitals, still engrossed in her stamp album. As if given permission, I played even more recklessly.

As I touched her, I felt part of her clitoris still hidden inside her panties. At this point, I no longer wanted to tuck it back in; I just wanted to touch her genitals more. I slowly slipped my left arm under her skirt, gently pressing my left hand against her panties. Seeing that she didn't seem to notice, I used my right index finger and thumb to gently and slowly pull her clitoris outwards. "

These photos must be very precious," Zhang Ma said again.

Ha, it seems Zhang Ma had no idea that I was slowly pulling her clitoris out of her panties.

I gently pulled and pulled until I completely pulled out Zhang Ma's clitoris along with the foreskin, then I breathed a sigh of relief. Looking down, I was surprised to see that the clitoris was gone. Upon closer inspection, I realized that Zhang Ma's tender clitoris seemed to be shyly retracting into the foreskin. I immediately pinched the foreskin of Zhang Ma's clitoris with my fingers and gently pulled it inward, slowly revealing the clitoris. But as soon as I let go, the clitoris retracted back into the foreskin. I looked up and smiled at Zhang Ma (of course, she didn't see it), feeling as if she was teasing me. I lowered my head again, pinching the foreskin and pulling it up to make her clitoris protrude. I held the head of her clitoris with my left hand and used my right hand to support Zhang Ma's stamp album, actually to block her view and prevent her from noticing me touching her genitals, so I could proceed further.

Zhang Ma seemed completely absorbed in my exquisite stamps, unaware that someone was playing with her genitals. Seeing that she had only looked halfway through the stamp album, I lowered my head again, focusing intently on teasing her clitoris. My face was very close to Zhang Ma's lower body; my nose was practically inside her skirt. Zhang Ma's genitals had a unique, mature woman's scent, and as I smelled it, my body inexplicably became aroused. I changed my grip, pinching her clitoris with my right hand and gently pulling the foreskin around it inwards with my left. Zhang Ma's originally small clitoris was stretched to almost half an inch long. While rubbing Zhang Ma's clitoris, I carefully observed this cute little fleshy bud. Zhang Ma's clitoris was red and tender; it felt like I could squeeze water out of it. Suddenly

, I noticed some smegma at the base of Zhang Ma's clitoris where it connected to the foreskin. I thought: How could Zhang Ma not wash herself properly? She doesn't even clean her own genitals properly! If others find out, they'll laugh at her. And if this smegma stays there too long, it will make Zhang Ma sick. How worried Amin and the classmates will be! Luckily, I saw it today. Thinking of this, I decided to clean Zhang Ma's clitoris. Sigh, what can I do? I'm a kind-hearted person, and helping Zhang Ma is my duty.

My left arm, which had been resting on Zhang Ma's thigh, quietly moved up a little more. Then, using the index and thumb of my left hand, which was inside her skirt, I pinched her clitoris, which my right hand had been holding, and tried to pull it outwards. When I couldn't pull it any further, I used my right thumb and middle finger to pinch the foreskin at the base of her clitoris and gently pulled it down, completely exposing the base of her clitoris. I looked up at Zhang Ma's reaction. She was still intently admiring my stamp album, her eyes constantly showing surprise. The stamp album was already more than two-thirds full. I knew I needed to hurry, otherwise I wouldn't be able to clean Zhang Ma's clitoris after she finished looking at it.

I quickly bent down again, carefully observing Zhang Ma's clitoris, then bent my right index finger and gently scraped the smegma at the base of her clitoris with my fingertip and nail. "

Dawei, you don't know, Amin's father was also a big stamp collector when he was young," Zhang Ma said to me as she looked at the album.

"Oh, oh..." I was so focused on scraping her clitoris that I didn't have the energy to talk to her anymore.

I gently twisted Zhang Ma's clitoris with my left hand, making sure that every tiny spot at the base of the clitoris and on the foreskin was scraped away by my right fingers.

After cleaning Zhang Ma's clitoris thoroughly, I put my right index finger in my mouth, smeared some saliva on it, and then smeared it all over her clitoris. I repeated this process until her entire clitoris was covered in my saliva. Zhang Ma's

tender, red clitoris shone with a vibrant and alluring sheen, glistening with my saliva. I was certain that if any man or boy accidentally saw Zhang Ma's vulva, they wouldn't be able to resist reaching out to touch and pinch her clitoris. I continued to caress it, while Zhang Ma remained completely unaware! I looked up, and Zhang Ma had already reached the last page of the stamp album. I looked down again at her clitoris, which I had cleaned so thoroughly, now a vibrant, tender, and incredibly alluring red. A strange sense of satisfaction washed

over me; I felt a pang of satisfaction at having done something good. Reluctantly, I pulled my hand out from under Zhang Ma's skirt. Zhang Ma had also finished looking at the last page of stamps. "These stamps are simply amazing! You must have put a lot of effort into them," she exclaimed excitedly. "

Oh, oh, I certainly put a lot of effort into them," I replied, still savoring the wonderful feeling of touching Zhang Ma's clitoris.

Zhang Ma then said, "Thank you for showing me your collection. Let's have lunch here; I'll cook you some good dishes." I thought to myself, "She should be thanking me, otherwise her clitoris would still be quite dirty." I happily accepted her invitation.

Just then, Zhang's mother closed her stamp album and stood up. I was shocked when I saw her. Her underwear tightly covered her genitals, but her clitoris, which I had pulled out, was ridiculously exposed through the hole in her underwear. The clitoris, which was originally shaped like a red bean, was squeezed out of her underwear because of her standing up, protruding almost like a small red date, but it was invisible from her angle. However, I couldn't possibly reach out and tuck her clitoris back into her underwear now, so I pretended not to see it and waited for her to discover it herself. Oh dear, how could I forget to tuck her clitoris back into her underwear after cleaning it?

I stood up too. Luckily, Zhang Ma's short skirt just covered her upper thighs, so I couldn't see her clitoris from where she was standing.

Zhang Ma put down the stamp album and went to the kitchen to cook. I should also release my erection, which had been throbbing for so long.

I went into the bathroom, unzipped my pants, and my penis sprang out immediately. A small amount of fluid had already leaked from the tip of the glans. I wiped it a few times with toilet paper, calmed myself down, and went out.

Zhang Ma brought in a plate of food. Just as I was about to grab some, Zhang Ma immediately scolded me, "Go wash your hands! Look at your dirty hands!" I clearly washed my hands at home; how could they be dirty? I looked at my hands and sure enough, my right thumb, middle finger, and index finger were a little dirty, and there was some grime under my index fingernail. I looked up and smiled at Zhang Ma, thinking: This is all from cleaning your clitoris earlier. I went to the kitchen to wash my hands and returned to the dining table. I saw another strange sight: because I was sitting low, Zhang Ma's clitoris, sticking out of her underwear, came into my view again. Zhang Ma carried the dishes back and forth, and her tender red clitoris twisted and turned with the movement of her thighs, sometimes retracting into her foreskin and sometimes peeking out and trembling. Moreover, the saliva I had just applied was now dripping from Zhang Ma's clitoris due to its constant trembling. I really wanted to admire Zhang Ma's amusing little clitoris a little longer. But then I thought: No, if Zhang Ma goes out like this, many people will definitely see her little clitoris. Just then, Zhang Ma came over carrying the dishes again, and suddenly her foot slipped, and she almost fell. I rushed over immediately, supporting Zhang Ma's waist with my right hand, and quickly reached under her skirt with my left hand to pinch her clitoris. "

Be careful!" I said to her while kneading her clitoris.

Zhang Ma was startled and broke out in a cold sweat: "Ah, that scared me to death! I almost spilled the dishes!" "Thank you so much!" "You

're welcome. Are you alright?" I kept pinching and twisting Zhang Ma's clitoris. "I'm fine.

Come on, let's eat." After saying that, she put the dishes on the table, and I quickly stuffed Zhang Ma's clitoris into her underwear and pulled my hand back.

II. Entering Zhang Ma's Body

We all returned to our seats and opened a bottle of red wine.

Zhang Ma's cooking was really delicious, and we ate and chatted.

As Zhang Ma drank, her face turned a little red, and she mentioned Amin's father to me: Amin's father also loved collecting stamps.

You must have been very sad when he passed away.

Ah, he died right next to me.

Next to you?

We were both driving home together, and he was driving too fast, and we crashed into a tree…

Weren't you hurt?

I was knocked unconscious at the time, and later I found out I had injured my head.

Was it serious? I asked with concern.

It's nothing, just a minor ailment.

What kind of ailment?

It means you can't pay attention to two things at the same time. If I'm doing one thing, I can only focus on it and can't pay attention to anything else.

Oh, what kind of illness is this?

The doctor told me it's called mononeuropathy, meaning my multiple neural pathways in my brain were injured in the car accident.

Is it serious?

Not really, it's just that I'm prone to injury sometimes, like when I'm watching TV or reading, I can't do anything else.

Why?

Because I'm already concentrating. If I were peeling an apple, I wouldn't even feel the knife cut my hand.

That's not very dangerous.

Actually, it's nothing serious, just being more careful. This condition can also make me more focused when I'm doing something. Don't tell Amin about this.

What, Amin didn't know?

I didn't tell him, afraid he'd worry about me. So Zhang Ma has this condition too, no wonder she didn't feel anything when I played with her clitoris like that.

After we finished eating, Zhang Ma went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, while I sat in the living room watching TV.

Suddenly, I heard an unusual noise coming from the kitchen. I rushed over and saw Zhang Ma standing on a stool, hitting something in the cupboard with a swatter.

I asked, "What's wrong?"

"There's a cockroach."

"Let me help you kill it."

"No need, you don't know where it is."

"Then let me help you."

"Okay." My hand rested on Zhang Ma's upper thigh.

Because Zhang Ma was standing on the stool, my head only reached her waist; when she lifted her toes, the hem of her skirt covered my head.

The view under Zhang Ma's skirt was incredibly alluring; her two snow-white thighs were soft and smooth, exuding a captivating fragrance. The place where her thighs met was Zhang Ma's most mysterious area. Zhang Ma's lace panties were very thin and narrow, barely covering her most mysterious area. Because she was standing, the panties weren't pressed tightly against her body; there was a gap, and I could see a bit of her red labia peeking out from under the lace! My excitement grew. I suddenly wanted to see what was inside Zhang Ma's mysterious panties, but I wondered if she would scold me if she found out. Then I thought, who cares? She's not a stranger; secretly looking at her body wouldn't hurt her. With that thought, I tilted my head slightly to the left, looking at the gap between Zhang Ma's panties and her thigh.

The further I tilted my head, the larger the area I saw inside Zhang Ma's panties became. Finally, I saw the most intimate part of Zhang Ma's body through her underwear! Although the light inside was dim, I could still see Zhang Ma's most private area clearly.

It was a slightly parted vulva, with plump, red, and tender labia on either side. The cleft looked mysterious and unfathomable.

As I looked, my left hand, which was supporting Zhang Ma's thigh, involuntarily slid towards her underwear, my thumb slowly sliding along her inner thigh and into her narrow panties.

Just as my fingertips touched the edge of the protruding labia, a thought flashed through my mind: What am I doing! How could I do such a lewd thing to Amin's mother? She was an elder I deeply respected and loved. How could I casually touch her vulva? Thinking this, I wanted to pull my dirty hand back, but when my fingers touched Zhang Ma's soft labia, I felt an unprecedented excitement and stimulation. In an instant, my rationality was swept away by the warm and soft feeling on my fingertips. I gently lifted her panties...

Ah! Amin's mother—Zhang Ma's mysterious genitals were finally nakedly presented before my eyes! I saw two red and tender labia slightly parted, just like Zhang Ma's two red lips, and there was a black mole on the inside of the right labia majora. I think that apart from Amin's father and me, probably no other man knew that Zhang Ma had a mole in this place on her body, which made me very proud.

A deep red labia minora had peeked out from between the labia majora, seemingly eager for my admiration. Looking further up, the glistening clitoris peeked slightly from the foreskin at the point where the vulva crossed above the opening, its tip shimmering faintly. A small tuft of dark hair grew above the vulva, short but curly, adding a touch of mystery to Zhang Ma's beautiful lower body. Zhang Ma's vulva resembled a vibrant peony bud, about to bloom, delicate and alluring.

Gazing at this beautiful sight, I reached out and touched it without hesitation.

I widened the gap between the two labia a little more, peering inside. I saw that the tender flesh of Zhang Ma's labia minora resembled freshly pulled clam meat, covered with tiny blood vessels. It felt wonderfully fresh and tender to the touch. Zhang Ma's deep red labia minora were even more alluring, so I boldly pinched them. I gently rubbed them between my thumbs and forefingers, and a small red opening naturally appeared between the two labia minora. This was the most mysterious part of Zhang Ma's body – the vagina of a woman I had always dreamed of seeing! I never imagined that the first mature woman's vagina I would see would be Zhang Ma's. Seeing the noble vagina of Zhang Ma filled me with unparalleled pride. Thinking this, I placed my hands on the upper part of Zhang Ma's thighs, pressing my thumbs onto her labia majora, and then pressed my face close to her genitals.

The scent emanating from her vulva was almost intoxicating! I couldn't resist any longer and brought my lips to hers. The moment my lips touched her thick labia, I felt a surge of heat. I, who had never even dared to kiss Zhang Ma's face before, was now kissing her most intimate part—I could hardly believe my feelings. After kissing her labia a few times, I stuck out my tongue and began licking up and down her vulva. I licked very diligently, and soon her two bright red labia were covered in my saliva.

After licking for a while, I gently parted Zhang Ma's labia majora with my two thumbs and inserted my tongue, licking the cleft between her labia. I licked carefully, occasionally tilting my head back to check Zhang Ma's reaction. Zhang Ma was still focused on finding the cockroach, and didn't react at all to a boy licking her vulva. My tongue moved to the top of her vulva and gently moistened and sucked on the clitoris that I had cleaned. I used my lips to press the foreskin of Zhang Ma's clitoris, and then sucked it out. Then I gently bit the base of Zhang Ma's clitoris with my teeth and teased the cute little fleshy part of her vulva with the tip of my tongue.

After teasing her for a while, I released my mouth and saw that Zhang Ma's clitoris was still erect and exposed outside her foreskin. I turned my face to the left and pressed my right cheek against Zhang Ma's lower abdomen, gently rubbing my face against her clitoris. I kept moving my head, feeling the sensation of Zhang Ma's clitoris rubbing against my face. It felt so good; the feeling of Zhang Ma's little clitoris rubbing against my face was so pleasurable. After a while, I felt the clitoris disappear, and when I turned my head, I saw that Zhang Ma's clitoris had retracted back into her foreskin. I pushed my fingers apart again, widening Zhang Ma's vulva a little more, then pressed my lips to the vulva and stuck my tongue inside. As I licked, I suddenly felt myself touching a fleshy opening—this must be Zhang Ma's vagina! I was incredibly excited, and without realizing it, I stuck my tongue inside her vagina and started sucking hard. Ah! The smell inside Zhang Ma's vagina was truly intoxicating—a rich, slightly sour, musky scent that tasted surprisingly sweet to me, and I didn't want to let go.
Wanting to push my tongue even deeper, I released my grip on her labia. With that release, her labia majora clamped down on my lips. I then placed my hands on her full buttocks, pushed my mouth forward, and extended my tongue as far as I could, finally managing to push a large portion deeper into her vagina.

My tongue wasn't very long, but it was already completely inside Zhang Ma's vagina. I tilted my face back a little, licking her vulva while watching her search for something. Zhang Ma was still intently searching for the cockroach, completely unaware that a tongue was wriggling inside her vagina. I found her serious expression rather amusing.

A mature, sexy woman was standing on a stool searching for something, while a little boy, about the same age as her son, was standing below her, licking her vagina. She was completely unaware, still searching. If someone were to capture this scene on camera, it would certainly become a masterpiece.

After licking for a while, I pulled my tongue out of Zhang Ma's vagina and removed my mouth from her genitals. However, a lot of my saliva had seeped into Zhang Ma's vagina. As soon as my mouth left, the saliva flowed out of Zhang Ma's vagina and down her thighs. I quickly wiped the saliva off Zhang Ma's thighs with my hand, and then started wiping her genitals. As I wiped, I suddenly wanted to explore how deep her vagina was, so I inserted my middle finger between her legs, found the entrance, and slowly pushed it in.

I looked up to see Zhang Ma's reaction; if she made any unexpected movements, I would have to pull my finger out immediately. Otherwise, if Zhang Ma saw my finger inside her vagina, she would kill me. Seeing that Zhang Ma was still focused on searching for cockroaches and didn't feel anything being slowly inserted, I became even bolder and pushed further in. The lubrication of my saliva made it easy for my finger to slide in. I felt that Zhang Ma's vagina was a bottomless pit. My middle finger, which was quite long, was almost inserted to the root, but I still hadn't reached the deepest part of her vagina. I released my left hand from her labia and moved it to her lower back, pressing it against her lower back. This way, I wouldn't knock her over if I pushed further in.

After placing my hand on her lower back, I gently pushed her waist forward, causing her lower body to protrude slightly. I then pushed my middle finger further into her vagina, allowing it to penetrate even deeper.

At this moment, I vaguely felt a small piece of flesh-like substance deep inside her vagina. Could it be that I had touched her uterus?! I never imagined my fingers would be so deep inside Zhang Ma's body. Thinking about this, I couldn't resist gently thrusting my finger in and out of her vagina.

Where did that damned cockroach go? Zhang Ma hadn't found it yet; she had no idea my finger was stirring deep inside her vagina!

Because of my sudden movements, I accidentally bumped the table, and a bottle of sesame oil tipped over, spilling almost half of it by the time I noticed. I quickly righted the bottle, but what was I going to do with all this sesame oil on the table? If Zhang Ma saw it, she would definitely be angry with me. After thinking for a while, I had an idea. I used my right fingers to spread open Zhang Ma's vaginal opening, making it wide open. I dipped my left hand in the sesame oil on the table, letting the oil flow onto my fingers. Then I inserted my index finger into Zhang Ma's vagina through the holes created by my three right fingers, smearing the sesame oil from my fingers into her vagina before pulling it out. Then I used my middle finger... After wiping all my fingers clean, I dipped my hands in the table again and smeared the sesame oil from my hands into Zhang Ma's vagina...

I repeated this several times until the sesame oil on the table was finally clean. At this moment, with Zhang Ma's breathing, the fragrance of sesame oil continuously wafted from her vaginal opening. I used Zhang Ma's genitals to wipe the remaining sesame oil off my left hand, then continued to support her lower back, slowly inserting my right middle and index fingers into her vagina. Zhang Ma's vagina, filled with sesame oil, was so smooth. I then cleaned up her genitals, which I had been caressing. Because of the sesame oil, her labia exuded a captivating fragrance and a dazzling sheen. Just as I closed her labia, I heard Zhang Ma say, "I killed it! Dawei, look!" I quickly pulled down Zhang Ma's skirt, and saw her holding a cockroach with a pair of tweezers, looking down at me. I quickly exclaimed, "It's so big!" Then I looked at her expression. Zhang Ma seemed very happy, completely unaware that I had already put half a bottle of sesame oil into her vagina!

I helped Zhang Ma down and we sat back down at the table. Zhang Ma started watching TV again. I glanced down and saw my shoelaces were untied, so I bent down to tie them. While tying, I suddenly noticed some water under Zhang Ma's seat. Upon closer inspection, the water was sticky and glistening. What was that? Could it be…? I had a bad feeling, so I quietly crawled under the table to see what it was. Ah, sure enough! It turned out I had put too much sesame oil into Zhang Ma's vagina. Since her genitals were completely exposed, the oil flowed out of her slightly open vaginal opening as soon as she sat down, slowly trickling down her thighs and onto the floor.

I couldn't let her see it; I had to clean it up quickly! Seeing that Zhang Ma was still engrossed in watching TV, I ducked under the table. I went to Zhang Ma's thighs, first wiping up the oil on the floor, then gently licking away the oil that had dripped onto her thighs, and finally began licking the oil from inside her vagina. I quietly slipped between Zhang Ma's thighs, gently parted her wet labia with my hands, and pressed my lips to them. I first licked the sesame oil off the vaginal opening, then licked the urethral opening above it. Then I inserted my tongue into Zhang Ma's vagina. My tongue was long, and I licked every corner of Zhang Ma's vagina. The sesame oil mixed with her vaginal secretions, making the licking experience incredibly satisfying.

I'd licked most of the sesame oil from her vagina, but there was likely some left in her uterus, which my tongue couldn't reach. I needed something long to wipe inside her uterus as well. What could I use? I looked up and saw the chopsticks on the table, so I grabbed one, rolled a napkin around its tip, and slowly inserted the tip into Zhang Ma's vagina. Zhang Ma's vagina was really deep; I only felt it reach the very end when the chopstick was almost there. I pinched the chopstick and twisted it, letting the tip rotate inside Zhang Ma's uterus. Feeling I'd wiped it enough, I pinched the base of the chopstick and pulled it out of Zhang Ma's vagina.

Wait, where's the napkin? The chopstick tip was bare; the napkin rolled up on it was nowhere to be seen. It must have been left inside Zhang Ma's vagina. I quickly put down the chopsticks and inserted my right middle finger into Zhang Ma's vagina to look for the napkin. I touched and touched, searching every corner of Zhang Ma's vagina, but I still couldn't find a napkin. Perhaps the tip of the chopsticks had gotten stuck inside her uterus earlier! I pushed my finger deeper into her vagina, the tip already inside her uterus, but still no napkin.

Just as I was about to push it in further, Zhang Ma suddenly sneezed, startling me so much I quickly pulled my finger out. Zhang Ma then noticed I wasn't at my seat. Looking around, she found me kneeling under the table and asked, "What are you doing kneeling under the table?" I quickly replied, "My chopsticks fell, I'm picking them up." Zhang's mother laughed and said, "You don't need to kneel on the floor to pick up the chopsticks you dropped. The floor is dirty, get up." I glanced at Zhang's mother's glistening, oily labia peeking out from under her underwear, and helplessly returned to my seat.

What to do? If we couldn't find it, this napkin might stay in Zhang's mother's uterus forever! Looking at Zhang's mother's face, I felt a pang of guilt, but then I thought: It's not entirely my fault. Who told your cervix to be so tight? Now we can only hope that your period will bring it out.

III. A Beautiful Dance

At this moment, a dance competition was playing on TV, and it was very exciting.

After watching TV, Zhang's mother said to me, "Dawei, can you dance?"

"A little bit."

"Would you like to dance with me?"

"Of course, but I'm not very good at dancing."

"It's okay, I can teach you." With that, she got up, turned off the TV, and then turned the stereo back on. I stood up, put my arm around Zhang's mother's waist, and started dancing to the music.

After dancing for a while, Zhang's mother said in surprise, "I didn't expect you to dance so well at such a young age!" "

I learned from an older girl at my sister's birthday party." Just then, the theme song from Titanic started playing, and Zhang's mother listened intently, closing her eyes and dancing with me.

As I danced, I suddenly noticed some oil stains on the floor, seemingly leaking from Zhang's mother's skirt. I quietly lifted her skirt a little to look inside, and realized the oil was leaking from her lower body. Perhaps I hadn't wiped the sesame oil I'd put into Zhang Ma's uterus clean, because as Zhang Ma danced, the remaining sesame oil dripped from her vagina onto the ground.

This scene caused my penis to become erect again without me even realizing it, but my pants were squeezing it uncomfortably. Seeing that Zhang Ma was still lost in ecstasy with her eyes closed, I quietly unzipped my pants and pulled out my large penis and testicles, vigorously stroking them. At this moment, Zhang Ma had her eyes closed and couldn't see me stroking my penis in front of her. After stroking it a few times, I felt a little more comfortable, so I quickly released my penis and continued to put my arms around Zhang Ma's waist, afraid that she would find out if I lingered too long.
Zhang Mama still had her eyes closed, lost in the beautiful dance music. If she opened them now, she would see my thick, erect penis, covered in veins, exposed without reservation between my genitals.

Dancing with Zhang Mama like this was incredibly uncomfortable. My penis stood erect between our bodies, long, hard, thick, and red, like a carrot, the foreskin retracted, the glans swollen and exposed like a large mushroom. Without comfort or stimulation, my penis was painfully swollen, almost bursting, yet I still had to keep dancing with the sexy Zhang Mama, her genitals exposed. As I danced, my penis jiggled up and down, and some clear liquid dripped from the tip of my glans onto the ground. I felt a little dangerous; if Zhang Ma saw me dancing with an erect penis, she would definitely be angry. But I couldn't hide my huge erection inside my pants. What to do? Aha! I'll hide it under Zhang Ma's skirt. Thinking this, I squatted down and then thrust forward, slipping my large penis under Zhang Ma's skirt. Hey, it's hidden! I was happy.

But when I straightened up, I realized that my penis had lifted Zhang Ma's skirt, exposing her entire lower body without any coverage. I looked down and could see right through it. The red slit between Zhang Ma's legs was opening and closing with the movement of her legs as she danced, as if it were constantly talking. And every now and then, some shiny liquid seeped out from the slit and dripped onto the ground. Seeing such a beautiful sight made me even more aroused. I had a strong urge to make Zhang Ma release my pent-up desire. At this moment, Zhang Ma's tempting slit was only two or three centimeters away from my erect penis head, and it was open without any cover. If I just thrust my waist forward slightly, the head of my penis could penetrate the most tempting place on Zhang Ma's body. At that moment, I desperately told myself: I must hold back. This woman in front of me is Zhang's mother, a good friend of my parents, and the mother of my classmate Amin. She's an elder to me, and we can't have a sexual relationship. Although I've already touched and licked her private parts, our genitals absolutely cannot be joined together. With that thought, I tried my best to control the distance between my lower body and Zhang's mother's lower body, sticking my buttocks back as much as possible to prevent my glans from touching her crotch.

My large penis swung up and down with my dance steps, and the clear fluid seeping from the tip of my glans was splashed onto Zhang's mother's skirt and thighs, with even a few drops landing on her open labia. A yellowish-white liquid (like sesame oil) kept seeping from the cleft of Zhang Ma's labia, but it all dripped onto the ground. Seeing that Zhang Ma and I were dancing, but our genitals were exposed and constantly dripping fluid, I felt the scene was rather obscene and ridiculous.

As we danced, I unconsciously moved closer and closer to Zhang Ma's. Suddenly, I felt a soft, warm, and wonderful sensation coming from the head of my penis. I looked down and, oh dear, my glans was already touching the opening of Zhang Ma's labia! Startled, I quickly pulled my penis away from Zhang Ma's vulva. Ah! That feeling was so wonderful! Although my glans only touched Zhang Ma's genitals briefly, the feeling was incredibly pleasurable!

Savoring the sensation of my glans touching Zhang Ma's private parts made my penis even harder and the feeling even more intense. Then I thought: since I've already touched Zhang Ma's genitals once, touching them again won't hurt. With that thought, I straightened my back, which I'd been arching for so long.

Because my penis is long, when I pushed my lower body forward slightly, my glans immediately pressed against Zhang Ma's body. It felt so good! I let out a long breath and looked down; my glans was pressing against Zhang Ma's right labia majora. I never imagined that my genitals and Zhang Ma's would actually touch.

I watched with delight as my large penis was bent against Zhang Ma's labia, her right labia turned inside out by my glans. I continued dancing with her. Because of the fluid on my glans and the sesame oil on Zhang Ma's vulva, our genitals were very slippery, and the dance movements caused my glans to slide constantly against her labia. Suddenly, by accident, my glans slipped into the crevice between Zhang Ma's two labia majora. Ah! Zhang Ma's two soft, smooth labia gently enveloped my glans; the feeling was ten or a hundred times more pleasurable than the previous touch! But then I thought: No, if I put my penis inside Zhang Ma's body, it will hurt her. I'm a good boy, I can't do that. But my lower body is very close to Zhang Ma's, and it's difficult to keep my glans from touching her. I had no choice but to squat down a little, put my penis between Zhang Ma's legs, and hide my genitals at the bottom of Zhang Ma's body.

But one problem after another arose. My large penis swung up and down with my dancing movements, constantly slapping against Zhang Ma's vulva from below, making a "slap, slap..." sound. Afraid that Zhang Ma would hear the sound of my penis slapping her genitals, I quickly straightened my body, pressing my penis tightly against Zhang Ma's body to stop it from swinging up and down.

Zhang Ma's vulva was still dripping with sesame oil. I could feel some warm, sticky liquid flowing continuously from the vulva between Zhang Ma's legs, running down my penis to my testicles, making my entire genital area wet and sticky.
Because my penis was pressed tightly against Zhang Ma's vulva, it constantly rubbed against her as we danced. Soon, my penis forced open her slightly parted vulva, clamping it shut. This made her thighs, labia, and even her torn panties wet with the fluid from my glans, while my penis became greasy from the sesame oil flowing from her vagina. The sensation of my glans touching Zhang Ma's soft labia was incredibly stimulating. As I danced, my large penis gently slapped against Zhang Ma's labia. Zhang Ma was so engrossed in the music that she didn't even hear the slapping sound of my penis hitting her labia. Afraid of making too much noise and letting her hear, I pressed the head of my penis firmly between her labia, preventing it from moving back and forth. However, because my glans was covered in sesame oil, and both my glans and Zhang Ma's vulva were sticky and wet, my glans rubbed back and forth along her vulva with our movements, eventually sinking into her labia.

As I jumped, my glans burrowed deeper and deeper into Zhang Ma's body. With a slight parting of her legs, I thrust forward, and my entire penis plunged into her vagina.

Ah, my penis was actually inside Zhang Ma's vagina! I'd never felt so good in my life. I never imagined that having my penis inside a woman's vagina could be so pleasurable, so stimulating. Did this mean I'd had sex with Zhang Ma? Making love to her was something I'd never even dared to dream of! But at this moment, Zhang Ma's wet, warm, slippery, and tender vagina was tightly gripping my penis, making me almost cry out in pleasure! I looked up at Zhang Ma's expression. She was still engrossed in the beautiful music and had no idea that her genitals and mine were already tightly joined together!

I pushed my penis deeper into Zhang Ma's vagina and vaguely felt my glans touch something soft. It turned out that my glans had reached Zhang Ma's cervix!

I gently inserted the head of my penis into Zhang Ma's uterus, and slowly thrust it in and out of her vagina to the rhythm of the dance music. My glans repeatedly entered and exited her uterus, the ridges of the glans constantly scraping against the cervix deep within her vagina. Zhang Ma seemed completely unaware that a thick, long penis had penetrated the deepest part of her genitals, still dancing with her eyes closed, enjoying the music. As Zhang Ma danced, her labia opened and closed, gripping the base of my penis. Her vagina massaged my penis with its rhythmic contractions, and with each breath, my glans was sucked by her uterus. At that moment,

my penis was tightly enveloped by Zhang Ma's hot, fleshy opening, making me feel as if I were in heaven. I also held Zhang Ma tightly around the waist, dancing with her while experiencing the pleasure of intercourse. Suddenly, I felt my glans touch something. This thing didn't feel like the tender flesh inside Zhang Ma's uterus; it felt more like a wad of paper. Oh, it must be that piece of tissue paper that got into Zhang Ma's uterus when I was wiping it. It really was inside her. I've really made a mess of things. If that wad of paper hadn't come out on its own, and someone had inserted their penis into Zhang Ma's uterus, they would have felt it, and that would have been a huge joke. Sigh, I was so careless.

I thrust in and out forcefully, and I could vaguely hear a slurring sound coming from where my genitals and Zhang Ma's were joined. I looked down and saw gurgling white fluid; my testicles were slapping against Zhang Ma's thick labia with each movement, like my testicles were massaging her labia.

A thought suddenly flashed through my mind: Would having sex with Zhang Ma be incestuous? She's my elder, my classmate's mother, and someone I deeply respect! But then I thought: Who cares? She's not my biological mother. After we're done, I won't tell her, and she won't know I had a physical relationship with her. I'll still respect her as before, so she won't blame me.

I'm thirteen years old, in the second year of junior high, but I'm quite tall; everyone says I look like a high school student. Although I'm only thirteen, I seem to have developed earlier than others. I started having nocturnal emissions in fifth grade, and started masturbating in sixth grade. By the time I entered junior high, I had some understanding of female physiology. But I'm not a bad kid. Adults say I'm a good kid, very obedient. Until recently, something happened that made me truly mature a lot.

My neighbor, Amin, is my classmate. Since we're neighbors and Amin and I are best friends, I often go to his house to play, and he often comes to my house as a guest. His father passed away two years ago, and he lives with his mother. His mother's surname is Zhang, and she's almost forty, but she's still very attractive, with fair skin, long hair, and a figure that's neither too thin nor too plump. Perhaps because of her age, she loves to wear makeup; she has red lips, big eyes, and long eyelashes, making her look very alluring. She also dresses very nicely, liking to wear youthful clothes, which makes her look quite flamboyant. Whenever Amin and I, along with his other classmates, come to Amin's house, his mother always welcomes us very warmly, treating us like her own sons. We like her very much and call her Aunt Zhang.

One day, I went to her house to look for Amin. When she opened the door, it was Zhang's mother. She was wearing a white round-neck shirt, a short black skirt, and black high heels. Her skirt was very short, revealing her beautiful, snow-white legs.

I asked, "Is Amin home?" Zhang's mother said, "Amin went to his grandmother's house yesterday and won't be back until this afternoon. Come in first; I just made a cake. Want to try it?" I went inside with her.

I sat on the table, and Zhang's mother brought out a plate of cake. "

It's delicious!" I said. "Really

? Then eat more." Seeing how much I enjoyed it, Zhang's mother happily sat down opposite me and we started chatting.

As we chatted, I suddenly noticed Zhang's mother's captivating figure. She was so focused on talking to me that she forgot she was wearing a short skirt, her legs slightly parted. Because the skirt was so short, her two snow-white thighs were visible, even at the top. Zhang's mother's thighs were so white! So white that you could clearly see the blue veins. An impulse to touch Zhang's mother's thighs surged within me. I took out the stamp album I had intended to show Amin from my pocket and went to Zhang's mother, saying, "Zhang's mother, please look at my stamp album." Zhang's mother had been a stamp collector since she was young, and upon seeing the stamp album, she immediately took it and began to look at it.

Seeing that the time was right, I quietly squatted down, seemingly to offer her guidance, but actually I placed my left arm on her thigh and my right hand on her other leg. Zhang's mother didn't notice my actions at all, focused only on looking at her stamps.

I began rubbing the back of my hand against Zhang's mother's thigh, slowly turning my hand over to gently caress her thigh with my palm. Zhang's mother's thighs were so smooth and elastic, not at all like the skin of a woman in her forties. My hand gradually moved to the inside of Zhang's mother's thigh, and the more I touched, the closer my hand got to the base of her thigh. As I touched, a strange impulse stimulated my brain. I really wanted to see what that place between Zhang's mother's legs looked like! I slowly lowered my head, peering under Zhang's skirt. I couldn't see clearly, so I gently spread her thighs apart slightly. Ah, I saw it! I could see inside Zhang's skirt! I pressed my upper body down, carefully examining the area between Zhang's legs. It turned out Zhang was wearing white lace panties. Although the panties were small, they covered her most intimate parts completely. The bottom of the panties was deeply sculpted, revealing the curves of her ample bosom.

I examined Zhang's mother's panties closely, and suddenly noticed a tiny red dot, about the size of a bean, standing out starkly against the white fabric at the center. What was that red dot that piqued my interest?

I moved closer for a closer look. Zhang's mother was wearing an old-fashioned pair of white lace panties. Perhaps due to frequent washing, the panties were thin in some places, even torn in some areas. There was a small hole in the upper center of the panties, precisely at the upper part of Zhang's mother's labia. That red dot on the panties was actually Zhang's mother's clitoris peeking out from under her panties!

Wow! I couldn't believe my eyes; I had actually seen Zhang's mother's clitoris! But how could Zhang's mother be so careless? She didn't even realize her vulva was exposed outside her underwear. If only I could touch Zhang's mother's clitoris! But no woman would let a boy touch her vulva so easily. To touch Zhang's mother's clitoris, I could only do it without her knowing.

How can I help Zhang's mother without her knowing? I should help her put her clitoris back in without her noticing. But the clitoris is the most sensitive spot on a woman's vulva. To keep her from being unaware, I had to distract her. Thinking this, I looked up. Zhang's mother was still intently looking at her stamp album. While talking to her, I gently moved my hand, which had been resting on her thigh, under her skirt, inch by inch… Finally, I reached Zhang's mother's panties. I paused, then continued to feel inside her panties. My fingers sank into a warm crevice—Zhang's… I tried to control my excitement, preventing my fingers from trembling too much, and then traced the crevice upwards.

"Dawei, when is this stamp?" Zhang's mother asked me.

Just then, my hand touched something warm and soft, like a small, fleshy bristle, on Zhang Ma's underwear. Could it be that I was really touching Zhang Ma's clitoris? I doubted my senses, but this little bristle was so soft and elastic, it felt so good to squeeze! I could hardly believe I was holding Zhang Ma's clitoris in my hand!

Ah, ah, this... it's probably from the Cultural Revolution. I gently rubbed that little bristle, my attention completely focused there, casually answering Zhang Ma's question.

Really? That must be very precious! Zhang Ma continued to look intently at the stamp album, completely unaware that a boy was touching the most private part of her body.

I started by lightly touching her clitoris with my fingertips, looking up at Zhang Ma's expression. Seeing she didn't react at all, I boldly pinched her clitoris between my right thumb and forefinger and gently twisted it. This was the first time in my life I'd ever touched a mature woman's genitals, and my hand trembled with nervousness. Zhang Ma's clitoris was a soft, smooth, warm, and slightly sticky little fleshy bump. I thought about tucking it into Zhang Ma's underwear, but I'd finally gotten to touch a woman's genitals; how could I let go so easily? I'd better enjoy touching it to my heart's content. I gently pinched it, finding it increasingly pleasurable. Zhang Ma's soft clitoris was constantly being reshaped by my pinching, sometimes flattened, sometimes stretched long. As I gently kneaded her clitoris, I looked up at her face. Zhang Ma seemed completely unbothered by my playing with her vagina, still engrossed in her stamp album. As if given permission, I became even more unrestrained. As

I touched her, I felt part of her clitoris still hidden inside her panties. At this point, I no longer wanted to put her clitoris back in her panties; I just wanted to touch her genitals more. I slowly slipped my left arm under Zhang Ma's skirt, gently pressing my left hand against her panties. Seeing that she didn't seem to notice, I used my right index finger and thumb to gently and slowly pull her clitoris outwards. "

These photos must be very precious," Zhang Ma said again.

Ha, it seems Zhang Ma had no idea that I was slowly pulling her clitoris out of her panties.

I gently pulled and pulled until I had completely pulled out her clitoris, along with the foreskin, before I breathed a sigh of relief. Looking down, I thought, "Wait, where's the clitoris?" Looking closer, I realized that Zhang Ma's tender clitoris seemed to have shyly retracted into the foreskin. I immediately pinched the foreskin of Zhang Ma's clitoris with my fingers and gently pulled it inward, slowly revealing her clitoris. But as soon as I let go, the clitoris retracted back into the foreskin. I looked up and smiled at Zhang Ma (of course, she didn't see it), feeling like she was teasing me. I lowered my head again and pinched the foreskin again, making her clitoris protrude. I held the head of the clitoris with my left hand and used my right hand to support Zhang Ma's stamp album, actually to block her view and prevent her from noticing that I was touching her genitals, so I could take further action.

Zhang Ma seemed completely absorbed in my exquisite stamps, unaware that her genitals were being played with. Seeing that she had only read half of the stamp album, I lowered my head again, focusing intently on teasing her clitoris. My face was very close to Zhang Ma's lower body; my nose was practically buried in her short skirt. Zhang Ma's genitals had a unique, sensual scent characteristic of mature women, and as I smelled it, my body inexplicably became aroused. I then changed my approach, pinching her clitoris with my right hand and gently pulling the foreskin around it inward with my left. Zhang Ma's originally small clitoris was stretched to almost half an inch long by my pinching. As I rubbed Zhang Ma's clitoris, I carefully observed this cute little fleshy bud. Zhang Ma's clitoris was red and tender; it felt as if I could squeeze water out of it.

I suddenly noticed some smegma at the base of Zhang Ma's clitoris where it meets the foreskin. I thought, "How can Zhang Ma not wash herself properly? She doesn't even clean her own genitals properly. People will laugh at her if they find out. And if this smegma stays there for too long, it will make Zhang Ma sick. Amin and her classmates will be so worried. Luckily, I saw it today." Thinking of this, I decided to clean Zhang Ma's clitoris. Sigh, what can I say? I'm a kind person, and helping Zhang Ma is my duty.

My left arm remained pressed against Zhang Ma's thigh, then I subtly moved it up a little more. Using my left index finger and thumb, which was inside her skirt, I pinched her clitoris, which my right hand had been holding. I tried to pull it outwards, but when that didn't work, I used my right thumb and middle finger to pinch the foreskin at the base of the clitoris and gently pulled it down, completely exposing the base of her clitoris. I looked up to see Zhang Ma's reaction. She was still intently admiring my stamp album, her eyes constantly showing surprise. The stamp album was more than two-thirds full; I knew I needed to hurry, otherwise, once Zhang Ma finished looking at it, I wouldn't be able to clean her clitoris anymore.

I quickly lowered my head again to carefully observe Zhang Ma's clitoris, then bent my right index finger and gently scraped the smegma at the base of her clitoris with my fingertip and nail. "

Dawei, you don't know, Amin's father was also very fond of stamp collecting when he was young," Zhang Ma said to me as she looked. "

Oh, oh..." I was so focused on scraping her clitoris that I no longer had the energy to talk to her.

I gently twisted Zhang Ma's clitoris with my left hand, so that every tiny bit of smegma at the base of the clitoris and on the foreskin was picked out by my right fingers.

After cleaning Zhang Ma's clitoris thoroughly, I put my right index finger in my mouth, smeared some saliva on it, and then smeared it all over her clitoris. I repeated this process until her entire clitoris was covered in my saliva. Zhang Ma's

tender, red clitoris shone with a vibrant and alluring sheen, glistening with my saliva. I was certain that if any man or boy accidentally saw Zhang Ma's vulva, they wouldn't be able to resist reaching out to touch and pinch her clitoris. I continued to caress it, while Zhang Ma remained completely unaware! I looked up, and Zhang Ma had already reached the last page of the stamp album. I looked down again at her clitoris, which I had cleaned so thoroughly, now a vibrant, tender, and incredibly alluring red. A strange sense of satisfaction washed

over me; I felt a pang of satisfaction at having done something good. Reluctantly, I pulled my hand out from under Zhang Ma's skirt. Zhang Ma had also finished looking at the last page of stamps. "These stamps are simply amazing! You must have put a lot of effort into them," she exclaimed excitedly. "

Oh, oh, I certainly put a lot of effort into them," I replied, still savoring the wonderful feeling of touching Zhang Ma's clitoris.

Zhang Ma then said, "Thank you for showing me your collection. Let's have lunch here; I'll cook you some good dishes." I thought to myself, "She should be thanking me, otherwise her clitoris would still be quite dirty." I happily accepted her invitation.

Just then, Zhang's mother closed her stamp album and stood up. I was shocked when I saw her. Her underwear tightly covered her genitals, but her clitoris, which I had pulled out, was ridiculously exposed through the hole in her underwear. The clitoris, which was originally shaped like a red bean, was squeezed out of her underwear because of her standing up, protruding almost like a small red date, but it was invisible from her angle. However, I couldn't possibly reach out and tuck her clitoris back into her underwear now, so I pretended not to see it and waited for her to discover it herself. Oh dear, how could I forget to tuck her clitoris back into her underwear after cleaning it?

I stood up too. Luckily, Zhang Ma's short skirt just covered her upper thighs, so I couldn't see her clitoris from where she was standing.

Zhang Ma put down the stamp album and went to the kitchen to cook. I should also release my erection, which had been throbbing for so long.

I went into the bathroom, unzipped my pants, and my penis sprang out immediately. A small amount of fluid had already leaked from the tip of the glans. I wiped it a few times with toilet paper, calmed myself down, and went out.

Zhang Ma brought in a plate of food. Just as I was about to grab some, Zhang Ma immediately scolded me, "Go wash your hands! Look at your dirty hands!" I clearly washed my hands at home; how could they be dirty? I looked at my hands and sure enough, my right thumb, middle finger, and index finger were a little dirty, and there was some grime under my index fingernail. I looked up and smiled at Zhang Ma, thinking: This is all from cleaning your clitoris earlier. I went to the kitchen to wash my hands and returned to the dining table. I saw another strange sight: because I was sitting low, Zhang Ma's clitoris, sticking out of her underwear, came into my view again. Zhang Ma carried the dishes back and forth, and her tender red clitoris twisted and turned with the movement of her thighs, sometimes retracting into her foreskin and sometimes peeking out and trembling. Moreover, the saliva I had just applied was now dripping from Zhang Ma's clitoris due to its constant trembling. I really wanted to admire Zhang Ma's amusing little clitoris a little longer. But then I thought: No, if Zhang Ma goes out like this, many people will definitely see her little clitoris. Just then, Zhang Ma came over carrying the dishes again, and suddenly her foot slipped, and she almost fell. I rushed over immediately, grabbed Zhang Ma's waist with my right hand, and quickly reached under her skirt with my left hand to pinch her clitoris. "

Be careful!" I said to her while kneading her clitoris.

Zhang's mother was terrified: "Ah, that scared me to death! I almost spilled the food!" "Thank you so much!" "You 're welcome.

Are you alright?" I pinched and rubbed Zhang's mother's clitoris repeatedly. "

I'm fine. Come on, let's eat." She put the food on the table, and I quickly stuffed Zhang's mother's clitoris into her underwear and pulled my hand back.

II. Entering Zhang's Mother's Body

We all returned to our seats and opened a bottle of red wine.

Zhang's mother's cooking was really delicious, and we chatted as we ate.

As Zhang's mother drank, her face turned a little red, and she mentioned Amin's father to me: "Amin's father also loved collecting stamps.

You must have been very sad when he passed away. "

"Ah, he died right next to me." "

Right next to you?"

We were driving home together when he crashed into a tree while he was speeding…

Weren’t you hurt?

I was knocked unconscious and later found out I had injured my head.

Was it serious? I asked with concern.

It’s nothing serious, just a minor ailment.

What kind of ailment?

It’s that I can’t focus on two things at the same time. If I’m doing one thing, I can only focus on it and can’t pay attention to anything else.

Oh, what’s that?

The doctor told me it’s called mononeuropathy, meaning that multiple neural pathways in my brain were injured in the car accident.

Is it serious?

It’s not serious, but sometimes it’s easy to get injured, for example, I can’t do anything else while watching TV or reading.

Why?

Because I'm already focused, if I were peeling an apple now, I wouldn't even feel the knife cut my hand.

That's not very dangerous.

Actually, it's nothing, just being more careful. This habit also makes me more focused when I'm doing something. Don't tell Amin about this.

What, Amin doesn't know?

I didn't tell him, afraid he'd worry about me. So Zhang Ma has this habit, no wonder she didn't feel anything when I played with her clitoris like that.

After we finished eating, Zhang Ma went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and I sat in the living room watching TV.

Suddenly, I heard an unusual noise coming from the kitchen. I rushed over and saw Zhang Ma standing on a stool, hitting something in the cabinet with a paddle.

I asked, "What's wrong?" "

There's a cockroach."

Let me help you.

No need, you don't know where it is.

Let me help you then.

Okay. My hand rested on Zhang Ma's upper thigh.

Because Zhang Ma was standing on a stool, my head only reached her waist; when she lifted her toes, the hem of her skirt covered my head.

The view under Zhang Ma's skirt was incredibly alluring; her two snow-white thighs were soft and smooth, exuding a captivating fragrance. The point where her thighs crossed was Zhang Ma's most mysterious place. Zhang Ma's lace panties were very thin and narrow, just barely covering her most mysterious area. Because she was standing, her panties weren't pressed tightly against her body; there was a gap, and I could see a bit of her red labia peeking out from under the lace! As I looked, my emotions surged again. I suddenly wanted to see what was inside Zhang Ma's mysterious underwear. But what if she found out? Would she scold me? Then I thought, who cares? She's not an outsider, and secretly looking at her body won't hurt her. With that thought, I tilted my head slightly to the left, looking at the gap between Zhang Ma's underwear and her thigh.

As my head tilted further and further, the area inside Zhang Ma's underwear appeared larger and larger. Finally, I saw the very center of Zhang Ma's underwear! Although the light inside the underwear was dim, I could still see Zhang Ma's most private part clearly.

It was a slightly parted slit, with plump, tender, red labia on both sides. The crevices looked mysterious and unfathomable.

As I looked, my left hand, which was supporting Zhang Ma's thigh, involuntarily slid towards her panties, my thumb slowly sliding along her inner thigh and into her narrow panties.

Just as my fingertips touched the edge of her protruding labia, a sudden thought flashed through my mind: What am I doing! How could I do such a lewd thing to Amin's mother? She is an elder I deeply respect and love; how could I casually touch her genitals? Thinking of this, I wanted to pull my dirty hands back, but when my fingers touched Zhang Ma's soft labia, I felt an unprecedented excitement and stimulation. In an instant, my rationality was swept away by the warm and soft feeling on my fingertips. I gently lifted her panties...

Ah! Amin's mother - Zhang Ma's mysterious genitals were finally nakedly presented before my eyes! I saw two red and tender labia slightly parted, just like Zhang Ma's two red lips, and there was a black mole on the inside of the right labia majora. I think that apart from Amin's father and me, probably no other man knew that Zhang Ma had a mole in this place on her body, which made me very proud.

A deep red labia minora had peeked out from between the labia majora, seemingly eager for my admiration. Looking further up, the glistening clitoris peeked slightly from the foreskin at the point where the vulva crossed above the opening, its tip shimmering faintly. A small tuft of dark hair grew above the vulva, short but curly, adding a touch of mystery to Zhang Ma's beautiful lower body. Zhang Ma's vulva resembled a vibrant peony bud, about to bloom, delicate and alluring.

Gazing at this beautiful sight, I reached out and touched it without hesitation.

I widened the gap between the two labia a little more, peering inside. I saw that the tender flesh of Zhang Ma's labia minora resembled freshly pulled clam meat, covered with tiny blood vessels. It felt wonderfully fresh and tender to the touch. Zhang Ma's deep red labia minora were even more alluring, so I boldly pinched them. I gently rubbed them between my thumbs and forefingers, and a small red opening naturally appeared between the two labia minora. This was the most mysterious part of Zhang Ma's body – the vagina of a woman I had always dreamed of seeing! I never imagined that the first mature woman's vagina I would see would be Zhang Ma's. Seeing the noble vagina of Zhang Ma filled me with unparalleled pride. Thinking this, I placed my hands on the upper part of Zhang Ma's thighs, pressing my thumbs onto her labia majora, and then pressed my face close to her genitals.

The scent emanating from her vulva was almost intoxicating! I couldn't resist any longer and brought my lips close. The moment my lips touched her thick labia, I felt a surge of heat. I, who had never even dared to kiss Zhang Ma's face before, was now kissing her most intimate part—I could hardly believe my feelings. After kissing her labia a few times, I stuck out my tongue and began licking up and down her vulva. I licked very diligently, and soon her two bright red labia were covered in my saliva.

After licking for a while, I gently parted Zhang Ma's labia majora with my two thumbs and inserted my tongue, licking the cleft between her labia. I licked carefully, occasionally tilting my head back to check Zhang Ma's reaction. Zhang Ma was still focused on finding the cockroach, and didn't react at all to a boy licking her vulva. My tongue moved to the top of her vulva and gently moistened and sucked on the clitoris that I had cleaned. I used my lips to press the foreskin of Zhang Ma's clitoris, and then sucked it out. Then I gently bit the base of Zhang Ma's clitoris with my teeth and teased the cute little fleshy part of her vulva with the tip of my tongue.

After teasing her for a while, I released my mouth and saw that Zhang Ma's clitoris was still erect and exposed outside her foreskin. I turned my face to the left and pressed my right cheek against Zhang Ma's lower abdomen, gently rubbing my face against her clitoris. I kept moving my head, feeling the sensation of Zhang Ma's clitoris rubbing against my face. It felt so good; the feeling of Zhang Ma's little clitoris rubbing against my face was so pleasurable. After a while, I felt the clitoris disappear, and when I turned my head, I saw that Zhang Ma's clitoris had retracted back into her foreskin. I pushed my fingers apart again, widening Zhang Ma's vulva a little more, then pressed my lips to the vulva and stuck my tongue inside. As I licked, I suddenly felt myself touching a fleshy opening—this must be Zhang Ma's vagina! I was incredibly excited, and without realizing it, I stuck my tongue inside her vagina and started sucking hard. Ah! The smell inside Zhang Ma's vagina was truly intoxicating—a rich, slightly sour, musky scent that tasted surprisingly sweet to me, and I didn't want to let go.
Wanting to push my tongue even deeper, I released my grip on her labia. With that release, her labia majora clamped down on my lips. I then placed my hands on her full buttocks, pushed my mouth forward, and extended my tongue as far as I could, finally managing to push a large portion deeper into her vagina.

My tongue wasn't very long, but it was already completely inside Zhang Ma's vagina. I tilted my head back a little, licking her vulva while watching her search for something. Zhang Ma was still intently searching for the cockroach, completely unaware that a tongue was wriggling inside her vagina. I found her focused expression rather amusing.

A mature, sexy woman standing on a stool searching for something, while a little boy, only the age of her son, stood beneath her licking her vulva, completely oblivious, still searching—if someone were to film this scene, it would definitely become a masterpiece.

After licking for a while, I pulled my tongue out of Zhang Ma's vagina and removed my mouth from her genitals. However, a lot of my saliva had seeped into Zhang Ma's vagina, and as soon as my mouth left, the saliva flowed out of Zhang Ma's vagina and down her thighs. I quickly wiped the saliva off Zhang Ma's thighs with my hands, and then started wiping her genitals. As I wiped, I suddenly wanted to explore how deep Zhang Ma's vagina was, so I inserted my middle finger into the crevice between Zhang Ma's legs, found the entrance, and slowly inserted my middle finger.

I looked up to see Zhang Ma's reaction. If she made any unexpected movements, I would have to pull my finger out immediately, otherwise, if Zhang Ma saw that my finger was inserted into her vagina, wouldn't she kill me? Seeing that Zhang Ma was still intently searching for cockroaches, completely unaware that something was slowly being inserted into her vagina, I became even bolder and pushed further in. Thanks to the lubrication of my saliva, my finger slid in smoothly. It felt like a bottomless pit; my middle finger, which is quite long, was almost fully inserted, yet I still hadn't reached the deepest part of her vagina. I released my left hand from her labia and placed it on her lower back, pressing it against her lower back so that I wouldn't knock her over if I pushed any further in.

After placing my hands on her, I gently pushed Zhang Ma's waist forward, causing her lower body to protrude slightly. I also pushed my middle finger, which was already inside her vagina, deeper.

At that moment, I vaguely felt a small piece of flesh-like substance deep inside her vagina. Could I have touched her uterus?! I hadn't realized my finger was so deep inside her. Thinking this, I couldn't resist gently thrusting my finger in and out of her vagina.

Where did that damned cockroach go? Zhang Ma hadn't found it yet; she had no idea that my finger was stirring inside her vagina!

Because I moved too much, I accidentally bumped the table, and a bottle of sesame oil on the table tipped over. By the time I noticed, almost half of it had spilled. I quickly picked up the bottle, but what should I do with all this sesame oil on the table? If Aunt Zhang saw it, she would definitely scold me. After thinking for a while, I had an idea. I used my right fingers to spread open Zhang Ma's vaginal opening, making it wide open. I dipped my left hand in the sesame oil on the table, letting the oil flow onto my fingers. Then I inserted my index finger into Zhang Ma's vagina through the holes created by my three right fingers, smearing the sesame oil from my fingers into her vagina before pulling it out. Then I used my middle finger... After wiping all my fingers clean, I dipped my hands in the table again and smeared the sesame oil from my hands into Zhang Ma's vagina...

I repeated this several times until the sesame oil on the table was finally clean. At this moment, with Zhang Ma's breathing, the fragrance of sesame oil continuously wafted from her vaginal opening. I used Zhang Ma's genitals to wipe the remaining sesame oil off my left hand, then continued to support her lower back, slowly inserting my right middle and index fingers into her vagina. Zhang Ma's vagina, filled with sesame oil, was so smooth. I then cleaned up her genitals, which I had been caressing. Because of the sesame oil, her labia exuded a captivating fragrance and a dazzling sheen. Just as I closed her labia, I heard Zhang Ma say, "I killed it! Dawei, look!" I quickly pulled down Zhang Ma's skirt, and saw her holding a cockroach with a pair of tweezers, looking down at me. I quickly exclaimed, "It's so big!" Then I looked at her expression. Zhang Ma seemed very happy, completely unaware that I had already put half a bottle of sesame oil into her vagina!

I helped Zhang Ma down and we sat back down at the table. Zhang Ma started watching TV again. I glanced down and saw my shoelaces were untied, so I bent down to tie them. While tying, I suddenly noticed some water under Zhang Ma's seat. Upon closer inspection, the water was sticky and glistening. What was that? Could it be…? I had a bad feeling, so I quietly crawled under the table to see what it was. Ah, sure enough! It turned out I had put too much sesame oil into Zhang Ma's vagina. Since her genitals were completely exposed, the oil flowed out of her slightly open vaginal opening as soon as she sat down, slowly trickling down her thighs and onto the floor.

I couldn't let her see it; I had to clean it up quickly! Seeing that Zhang Ma was still engrossed in watching TV, I ducked under the table. I went to Zhang Ma's thighs, first wiping up the oil on the floor, then gently licking away the oil that had dripped onto her thighs, and finally began licking the oil from inside her vagina. I quietly slipped between Zhang Ma's thighs, gently parted her wet labia with my hands, and pressed my lips to them. I first licked the sesame oil off the vaginal opening, then licked the urethral opening above it. Then I inserted my tongue into Zhang Ma's vagina. My tongue was long, and I licked every corner of Zhang Ma's vagina. The sesame oil mixed with her vaginal secretions, making the licking experience incredibly satisfying.

I'd licked most of the sesame oil from her vagina, but there was likely some left in her uterus, which my tongue couldn't reach. I needed something long to wipe inside her uterus as well. What could I use? I looked up and saw the chopsticks on the table, so I grabbed one, rolled a napkin around its tip, and slowly inserted the tip into Zhang Ma's vagina. Zhang Ma's vagina was really deep; I only felt it reach the very end when the chopstick was almost there. I pinched the chopstick and twisted it, letting the tip rotate inside Zhang Ma's uterus. Feeling I'd wiped it enough, I pinched the base of the chopstick and pulled it out of Zhang Ma's vagina.

Wait, where's the napkin? The chopstick tip was bare; the napkin rolled up on it was nowhere to be seen. It must have been left inside Zhang Ma's vagina. I quickly put down the chopsticks and inserted my right middle finger into Zhang Ma's vagina to look for the napkin. I touched and touched, searching every corner of Zhang Ma's vagina, but I still couldn't find a napkin. Perhaps the tip of the chopsticks had gotten stuck in her uterus earlier! I pushed my finger deeper into her vagina, the tip already inside her uterus, but still no napkin.

Just as I was about to push it in further, Zhang Ma suddenly sneezed, startling me so much I quickly pulled my finger out. Zhang Ma then noticed I wasn't at my seat. Looking around, she found me kneeling under the table and asked, "What are you doing kneeling under the table?" I quickly replied, "My chopsticks fell, I'm picking them up." Zhang Ma laughed and said, "You don't need to kneel on the ground to pick up the chopsticks you dropped. The ground is dirty, so get up." I glanced at Zhang Ma's labia, which were sticking out of her underwear and glistening with oil, and returned to my seat helplessly.

What should I do? If we can't find it, this napkin might stay in Zhang Ma's uterus forever! Looking at Zhang Ma's face, I felt a pang of guilt, but then I thought: it's not entirely my fault. Your cervix is so tight. Now, we can only hope that your period will bring it out.

III. A Beautiful Dance

At that moment, a dance competition was playing on TV, and it was very exciting.

After watching TV, Zhang Ma said to me: Dawei, can you dance?

A little bit.

Would you like to dance with me?

Of course, but I'm not very good at it.

It's okay, I can teach you. After saying that, she got up, turned off the TV, and then turned the sound back on. I stood up, put my arm around Zhang's mother's waist, and started dancing to the music.

After a while, Zhang's mother said in surprise, "I didn't expect you to dance so well at such a young age!"

I learned it from an older girl at my sister's birthday party. Just then, the theme song from Titanic started playing, and Zhang's mother listened intently, closing her eyes and dancing with me.

As I danced, I suddenly noticed some oil stains on the ground, seemingly leaking from Zhang's mother's skirt. I quietly lifted her skirt a little to look inside, and realized that the oil was leaking from her lower body. Perhaps I hadn't wiped the sesame oil I'd put in Zhang Ma's uterus clean, because as she danced, the remaining oil dripped from her vagina onto the ground.

This sight caused my penis to become erect again without my realizing it, but my pants were uncomfortable against it. Seeing that Zhang Ma was still lost in ecstasy with her eyes closed, I quietly unzipped my pants and pulled out my large penis and testicles, vigorously stroking them. At that moment, Zhang Ma had her eyes closed and couldn't see me stroking my penis right in front of her. After stroking it a few times, I felt a little better, so I quickly let go of it and kept my arms around Zhang Mama's waist, afraid that she would notice if I stayed too long.
Zhang Mama still had her eyes closed, lost in the beautiful dance music. If she opened her eyes now, she would see my thick, erect penis, covered in veins, exposed without reservation between my lower body.

Dancing with Zhang Mama like this was very uncomfortable for me. My big penis stood high between my lower body and Zhang Mama's, long and hard, thick and red, like a carrot, with the foreskin retracted and the glans swollen and turned out like a big mushroom. Deprived of comfort and stimulation, my penis was painfully swollen, almost bursting, yet I still had to keep dancing with the sexy Zhang Ma, whose genitals were exposed. With each dance, my penis jiggled up and down, and some clear liquid dripped from the tip of my glans onto the ground. I felt this was a bit dangerous; if Zhang Ma saw me dancing with an erect penis, she would definitely be angry. But I couldn't hide my huge erection in my pants. What to do? Aha! I'll hide it under Zhang Ma's skirt! Thinking this, I squatted down, then leaned forward, slipping my large penis under Zhang Ma's skirt. Hey, she couldn't see it! I was overjoyed.

But when I straightened up, I found that Zhang Ma's short skirt had been lifted up by my penis, exposing her entire lower body below the waist without any coverage. I looked down and could see right through it. The red slit between Zhang Ma's legs was opening and closing with the movement of her legs as she danced, as if it were constantly talking. And every now and then, some shiny liquid seeped out from the slit and dripped onto the ground. Seeing such a beautiful sight made me even more aroused. I had a strong urge to make Zhang Ma release my pent-up desire. At this moment, Zhang Ma's tempting slit was only two or three centimeters away from my erect penis head, and it was open without any cover. If I just thrust my waist forward slightly, the head of my penis could penetrate the most tempting place on Zhang Ma's body. At that moment, I desperately told myself: I must hold back. This woman in front of me is Zhang's mother, a good friend of my parents, and the mother of my classmate Amin. She's an elder to me, and we can't have a sexual relationship. Although I've already touched and licked her private parts, our genitals absolutely cannot be joined together. With that thought, I tried my best to control the distance between my lower body and Zhang's mother's lower body, sticking my buttocks back as much as possible to prevent my glans from touching her crotch.

My large penis swung up and down with my dance steps, and the clear fluid seeping from the tip of my glans was splashed onto Zhang's mother's skirt and thighs, with even a few drops landing on her open labia. A yellowish-white liquid (like sesame oil) kept seeping from the cleft of Zhang Ma's labia, but it all dripped onto the ground. Seeing that Zhang Ma and I were dancing, but our genitals were exposed and constantly dripping fluid, I felt the scene was rather obscene and ridiculous.

As we danced, I unconsciously moved closer and closer to Zhang Ma's. Suddenly, I felt a soft, warm, and wonderful sensation coming from the head of my penis. I looked down and, oh dear, my glans was already touching the opening of Zhang Ma's labia! Startled, I quickly pulled my penis away from Zhang Ma's vulva. Ah! That feeling was so wonderful! Although my glans only touched Zhang Ma's genitals briefly, the feeling was incredibly pleasurable!

Savoring the sensation of my glans touching Zhang Ma's private parts made my penis even harder and the feeling even more intense. Then I thought: since I've already touched Zhang Ma's genitals once, touching them again won't hurt. With that thought, I straightened my back, which I'd been arching for so long.

Because my penis is long, when I pushed my lower body forward slightly, my glans immediately pressed against Zhang Ma's body. It felt so good! I let out a long breath and looked down; my glans was pressing against Zhang Ma's right labia majora. I never imagined that my genitals and Zhang Ma's would actually touch.

I watched with delight as my large penis was bent against Zhang Ma's labia, her right labia turned inside out by my glans. I continued dancing with her. Because of the fluid on my glans and the sesame oil on Zhang Ma's vulva, our genitals were very slippery, and the dance movements caused my glans to slide constantly against her labia. Suddenly, by accident, my glans slipped into the crevice between Zhang Ma's two labia majora. Ah! Zhang Ma's two soft, smooth labia gently enveloped my glans; the feeling was ten or a hundred times more pleasurable than the previous touch! But then I thought: No, if I put my penis inside Zhang Ma's body, it will hurt her. I'm a good boy, I can't do that. But my lower body is very close to Zhang Ma's, and it's difficult to keep my glans from touching her. I had no choice but to squat down a little, put my penis between Zhang Ma's legs, and hide my genitals at the bottom of Zhang Ma's body.

But one problem after another arose. My large penis swung up and down with my dancing movements, constantly slapping against Zhang Ma's vulva from below, making a "slap, slap..." sound. Afraid that Zhang Ma would hear the sound of my penis slapping her genitals, I quickly straightened my body, pressing my penis tightly against Zhang Ma's body to stop it from swinging up and down.

Zhang Ma's vulva was still dripping with sesame oil. I could feel some warm, sticky liquid flowing continuously from the vulva between Zhang Ma's legs, running down my penis to my testicles, making my entire genital area wet and sticky.
Because my penis was pressed tightly against Zhang Ma's vulva, it constantly rubbed against her as we danced. Soon, my penis forced open her slightly parted vulva, clamping it shut. This made her thighs, labia, and even her torn panties wet with the fluid from my glans, while my penis became greasy from the sesame oil flowing from her vagina. The sensation of my glans touching Zhang Ma's soft labia was incredibly stimulating. As I danced, my large penis gently slapped against Zhang Ma's labia. Zhang Ma was so engrossed in the music that she didn't even hear the slapping sound of my penis hitting her labia. Afraid of making too much noise and letting her hear, I pressed the head of my penis firmly between her labia, preventing it from moving back and forth. However, because my glans was covered in sesame oil, and both my glans and Zhang Ma's vulva were sticky and wet, my glans rubbed back and forth along her vulva with our movements, eventually sinking into her labia.

As I jumped, my glans burrowed deeper and deeper into Zhang Ma's body. With a slight parting of her legs, I thrust forward, and my entire penis plunged into her vagina.

Ah, my penis was actually inside Zhang Ma's vagina! I'd never felt so good in my life. I never imagined that having my penis inside a woman's vagina could be so pleasurable, so stimulating. Did this mean I'd had sex with Zhang Ma? Making love to her was something I'd never even dared to dream of! But at this moment, Zhang Ma's wet, warm, slippery, and tender vagina was tightly gripping my penis, making me almost cry out in pleasure! I looked up at Zhang Ma's expression. She was still lost in the beautiful music, completely unaware that her genitals and mine were already tightly intertwined!

I pushed my penis deeper into Zhang Ma's vagina, vaguely feeling the head of my penis touch something soft. It turned out my glans had reached her cervix!

I gently inserted the head of my penis into Zhang Ma's uterus, slowly thrusting it in and out of her vagina to the music. My glans repeatedly entered and exited her uterus, the ridges of my glans constantly scraping against the cervix deep inside her vagina. Zhang Ma seemed completely unaware that a thick, long penis had penetrated deep into her genitals, still dancing with her eyes closed, enjoying the music. With each step, her labia opened and closed, gripping the base of my penis, her vagina massaging it with its rhythmic contractions. And with each breath, my glans was sucked and stimulated by Zhang Ma's uterus.

At that moment, my penis was tightly enveloped by Zhang Ma's hot, wet vagina, making me feel as if I were in heaven. I also held Zhang Ma tightly around the waist, dancing with her while experiencing the pleasure of intercourse. As I was inserting it, I suddenly felt my glans touch something. It didn't feel like the tender flesh inside Zhang Ma's uterus; it felt more like a wad of paper. Oh, it must be that piece of tissue paper that got into her uterus when I was wiping her earlier. So it really was inside her. I've really made a mess of things. If that wad of paper hadn't come out on its own, and someone else had inserted their glans into Zhang Ma's uterus, they would definitely have felt it—that would have been a huge joke. Sigh, I was so careless.

I thrust forcefully, and I could faintly hear a slurring sound coming from where my genitals and Zhang's mother's were joined. I looked down and saw gurgling white fluid; my testicles were slapping against Zhang's mother's thick labia with each movement, as if my testicles were massaging her labia.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind: Was having sex with Zhang's mother incestuous? She was my elder, my classmate's mother, and the Zhang's mother I respected very much! But then I thought: Who cares? She's not my biological mother. After we're done, I won't tell her, and she won't know I had a physical relationship with her. I'll still respect her as before, and she won't blame me.

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