Pregnant mother

I'm a second-year junior high student at Bei'an Middle School, and I'm fifteen years old this year. My father, Fujii Ryuichi, was elected as a member of parliament through my mother's family connections. My mother, Sayako, is a famous beauty. At thirty-five, she doesn't show any signs of aging; on the contrary, with age, she's become even more mature, beautiful, and charming. Her skin is snow-white and rosy, and her temperament is elegant, dignified, and unapproachable. Why would such a beautiful and noble woman like my mother marry my father, who is more than ten years older than her? Not only have outsiders never understood, but even I, as their son, am completely baffled!
Half a year ago, my father announced that my mother was pregnant again. After a doctor's examination, it turned out to be a girl, meaning I'll have a little sister. Why would she get pregnant at thirty-five? Their explanation was that they were worried I'd be too lonely, and having another child would make the house more lively.
Since Mom became pregnant with her second child, Dad has often stayed out all night. When he does come home, he's usually dead drunk. Mom's emotions have become more unstable due to her pregnancy, which often leads to arguments with Dad. Sometimes she even forces him to sleep in the study, not letting him sleep with her. Dad's position as a councilor is entirely due to Mom's family's social connections, so he can only meekly agree to things like this, not daring to voice any objections. Seeing his cowardly behavior, I felt really bad for him.
That night, Dad came home drunk again, and I had to help Mom carry him inside. Because of her pregnancy, Mom's large belly made it difficult for her to lift him, so she just supported Dad's arm and guided me. During this process, Mom's close proximity to me released an intoxicating fragrance emanating from her, almost causing me to drop Dad. Mom's right breast was rubbing against my arm as we moved. Although there was a layer of pajamas between us, I could clearly feel that my mother's right breast was very elastic, firm and full, trembling on my forearm. These truly plump breasts aroused my desire, and in a moment of excitement, my penis between my legs became hard and swollen. Simply rubbing my mother's left breast with my arm was no longer enough for me, so I boldly adjusted the angle of my hand, using the back of my hand to support my father's body, and using my palm to grasp my mother's left breast.

Ah! What a full and firm breast! At the top of the breast was a hard nipple pressing against my palm. The feeling was so comfortable, and it made my penis even thicker and harder, pressing against my pajama pants. My mother's face turned completely red to her ears. She also felt that I was secretly caressing her breast. Inadvertently, her right hand suddenly touched my big penis. Through the feeling of her breast trembling in my palm and the sound of her breathing, I could tell that my mother must be very excited at this moment, her heart pounding. At that moment, Mom's face was flushed with desire. She glanced at me with alluring eyes, her lips trembling slightly, but
she didn't say anything. After we put Dad on the bed, we were exhausted and covered in sweat. Mom glanced at me, and fearing her wrath, I quickly made an excuse to take a shower and fled.
After showering, as I walked past Mom's room again, I vaguely heard a soft panting sound, which soon became rapid. I felt inexplicably excited, instinctively sensing that something must be happening. I bent down and peeked through the crack in the door. I saw Mom's snow-white legs gently swaying from side to side at the foot of the bed. Occasionally, she would brace her toes, arching them into a strange bow shape. Because the crack in the door was too small and the angle was wrong, I couldn't see what she was doing. Ignoring everything else, I gently pushed the door open, making a soft "creak!" sound. My heart nearly went numb with fright. Luckily, there was no response from inside; Mom probably hadn't heard the sound. I desperately controlled my trembling fingers and pushed the door open about a centimeter. Even though it was just a small crack, it was almost enough for me to see most of my mother's bedroom.
My father was still fast asleep on the bed, drunk, but my mother's pajamas were completely off. One hand was cupping her snow-white breast, the squeezed flesh peeking out from between her fingers, looking plump and tempting. I really wanted to bite into it. Seeing how roughly she was kneading her breast, it meant my mother was very aroused. In contrast, her other hand, placed between her legs, was much gentler. Her middle finger seemed to be gently pressing on something, slowly rotating in circles. Although I couldn't see clearly from where I was standing, I knew her middle finger was pressing on her clitoris, and that little bud must be swollen to its limit, giving my mother immense pleasure. Wasn't that right?

I heard my mother's small mouth utter: "Ah...ah...darling...my dear..." She was intently moving her fingers, the wet, sticky membrane rubbing against her middle finger. The twisted finger and the bright red flesh beside the membrane created a lewd scene, and she made incredibly seductive sounds. This scene and these sounds were so unfamiliar and stimulating to me! They became the most exciting aphrodisiac for me at that moment. Who could know the loneliness my mother felt, alone in her empty room? What she was calling out now was her true feelings. I couldn't help but feel sorry for her recent attitude towards my father's late nights and staying out all night. Life without love is especially painful for a woman, particularly during her pregnancy.
"Ah...ah...so...comfortable..."
My mother's lewd voice reached my ears again. After several twists and turns, her body shifted, turning her crotch right in front of me. For me, this was the perfect angle I had been longing for. Then I could clearly see a thick patch of dark pubic hair surrounding her bright red vulva. This was the first time in my life I had seen my mother's genitals from this angle, though the distance was still a bit far, and I couldn't see the complex structure of her vulva very clearly. I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and dissatisfied, but at least I could see my own mother's vulva from the front, which was my good fortune!
My mother's middle finger kept stirring and playing with that little fleshy ball called the clitoris, as if stroking and kneading it. It must have felt very good to her. I saw her big buttocks swaying from side to side, occasionally lifting up to meet her middle finger. However, I was still surprised by that bright red vulva. If I really had to describe it, I could only say that it looked like a cut from her lower abdomen all the way to her buttocks, the tender flesh slightly raised like a small bun, forming a very lewd scene. It looked a bit oily and shiny, probably because it was wet! Speaking of wet, my mother's middle finger was also wet, and even the slightly brownish bud-like thing around her anus was wet.
Then, Mom moved her hand from her breast down to her lower abdomen, her four fingers (excluding her thumb) together, stroking her thick pubic hair. She then pressed firmly against her mons pubis and pulled upwards, causing her vulva to stretch out as if in spasm, revealing the small clitoris that had been hidden there, swollen and looking as if it were about to burst. With her other hand, her index and middle fingers, moistened with the oozing fluid, rubbed against that clitoris. Instantly, her body trembled violently, her large buttocks swaying back and forth, clearly enjoying the sensation.
I peeked through the crack in the door at this vivid and sensual scene of self-pleasure. Without realizing it, my hand slipped into my pajama bottoms, playing with my erect penis, clear fluid seeping from the glans. To avoid ejaculating, I gripped my penis tightly, preventing it from becoming too unrestrained, lest I miss this wonderful spectacle, especially since the leading lady was my mother, whom I had always admired!
But seeing my mother's greedy look, I was surprised. Masturbation was a way I had learned to release tension a year ago, but every time I ejaculated, I always felt weak and exhausted, and it would take at least several hours to recover. But now, looking at the changes in my mother's body, I realized that she must have ejaculated several times already. When she arched her back and her body trembled, or when her whole body was stiff and motionless like a piece of wood, it was obvious that she had reached the peak of orgasm. The strange thing is, when does a woman's orgasm end?
"Ah...ah...darling...so...so good..."
my mother moaned again, her hands trying to embrace something, but she only embraced an empty illusion. After her limbs shook violently, she reached what seemed to be her umpteenth orgasm, and a large amount of honey-like fluid overflowed from her vulva.
The mother lay on the bed trembling for a while, then took out a black electric dildo from a small drawer in the bedside table and placed it aside. She then took out a small mirror from the drawer. She bent her legs, spread her thighs wide, and held the mirror to her lower abdomen. It turned out that her pregnant belly was blocking her view, preventing her from seeing her vulva, so she had come up with this solution. She inserted the small mirror between her legs, which were spread at a 45-degree angle, and instantly saw the thick black pubic hair. The furry appearance caught her eye, and her face immediately flushed red. She swallowed hard, widening her eyes to carefully observe her wet vulva. Her breathing grew heavier and heavier, becoming deep and labored. At this moment, she seemed somewhat ashamed of her lewd behavior, and her whole body turned hot and red.

The mother's genitals, so obscene and lewd, with long, thick pubic hair growing like a clump of weeds beneath her lower abdomen, and the bright red vulva and clitoris nestled within it, must have been her source of pleasure, the place of her unfulfilled desires, making her blush even more. Then, holding a small mirror in one hand, the mother used the other to press open the bright red labia covering her vaginal opening. Between the labia, a clear, slippery liquid flowed, revealing the tender flesh inside, its vibrant color glistening with the liquid. Reflected in her alluring eyes, the shimmering membrane seemed to tease her desire. In the middle of the bright red flesh membrane was the secret hole with a concave opening. Mom used her fingertips to pry open the vaginal opening and stuck her middle finger into the flesh hole. Immediately, milky white fluid flowed out of the opening. That must be the love fluid from Mom's body!
The air seemed to be sucked into that cavity as her labia kept shrinking inward, drilling deeper into her fleshy hole with the insertion of her middle finger. Her mother's finger rubbed further down, below her vulva was her perineum, and a little further in was her light brown anus wrapped in her buttocks. Her finger was now pressing against the tender flesh of her buttocks, revealing a small, reddish fleshy hole covered with sparse pubic hair. That hole was very distinct under her vulva. The small hole, which was originally closed and slightly wrinkled, was pressed open by her mother's finger, and she even inserted a finger. She let out two muffled cries, and the knuckle of her middle finger disappeared into the small hole. Her mother's movements were sometimes curved and teasing, sometimes gently hooking. As the lustful fluid flowing from the slits lubricated the small fleshy hole, the movement of her middle finger became faster and faster. The anus seemed to tightly suck her finger, giving her a sensual pleasure. Her mother screamed because of the excitement throughout her body, and her delicate body twisted and turned in rhythm with the speed of her middle finger's rubbing.

After twisting wildly for a while, Mom probably felt it wasn't enough. She took out some toilet paper and carefully wiped away the wet vaginal fluid. Then she gently brought the electric dildo next to her crotch and began to rub it against the vaginal membrane that was still dripping with vaginal fluid.
Her two small, flower-like labia minora were engorged and sensitive. The pleasure that had been gradually subsiding began to assault her nervous system again. She pressed down slightly on the large head of the dildo, forcing her labia minora apart. The viscous fluid immediately soaked the tip of the dildo. She gently pulled the dildo out and rubbed the wet head against her labia minora. In an instant, she felt a sharp, pleasurable pain and let out a soft "Ah..." After a satisfied moan, she sighed and pressed the switch on the dildo. The entire dildo vibrated slightly. The vibration must have felt wonderful to her, because a wanton expression appeared on her face as she squinted her eyes, enjoying the pleasure it brought.
The vibration parted the thick pubic hair of her mother's lower body, and the small clitoris that had been surrounded by it emerged, overflowing with copious amounts of vaginal fluid like flowing water. A tightening and contracting sensation appeared at her anus. Her mother, with her eyes closed, murmured,
"Ah...ah...I...I...can't...take it...quickly...put it...in...it...in...it..."
Her 35-year-old, soft, and voluptuous body began to sway wildly on the bed. The dildo, following her moans, slowly pushed open her vulva, the vibration transforming into a more intense S-shaped twist, like a wriggling snake burrowing into her vagina.
Stimulated by the intrusion, her previously open opening immediately began to contract and writhe with pleasure. Inside the narrow opening, the dildo and the tender, lustful flesh pushed against each other, waves of vaginal fluid overflowing from the crevice, seemingly increasing the lubrication.
Every slight change brought intense, sweet pleasure to Mom. "Ah...ah...so...so good...oh...oh..." Her wanton moans transformed her into a lustful woman, twisting her hips and writhing. Mom constantly changed the angle at which the dildo was inserted into her vagina, sometimes twisting it left and right, sometimes thrusting it back and forth. When it was deeply inserted, the protrusion at the base of the dildo pressed against her swollen clitoris. At this moment, a spark of pleasure would flash in Mom's alluring eyes. The vaginal fluid flowing from her vulva not only overflowed her perineum and anus but also soaked the sheets beneath her large, plump buttocks, causing the sheets to ripple and wrinkle. But for Mom, already caught in a frenzy of pleasure, that was no longer important. Now, she only sought even sweeter joy. Mom's body was taut, as straight as a log, as if every inch of skin from head to toe was taut. Only her beautiful, full breasts swayed gently from side to side with the slight tremors of her body.
"Ah...I'm coming...I'm coming...Oh...Oh..."
A wanton moan escaped her small mouth as the most intense pleasure surged through her hot, delicate body, causing her to tremble and close her alluring eyes in enjoyment. Drifting in a world of continuous pleasure, Mom reached out her delicate hand to touch her breast, finding it strangely cool and sticky. Ah! That was the result of my ejaculation. She suddenly opened her alluring eyes and saw me lustfully pulling down my pajama bottoms, grasping my large penis and ejaculating onto her breasts.
"Ah!..." Mom's voice seemed stuck in her throat, unable to utter a sound. In the afterglow of passion, she thought she was dreaming and appeared dazed until I called out, "Mom..." Only then did she realize that this was happening in the real world. My mother, flustered and ashamed, hurriedly pulled the sheet over her naked body, turning her face away and saying, "Get out... Junjie... you... get... out..."
These were the only words she could utter. Her own son, I, had witnessed their wanton passion, and as a mother, nothing could be more shameful.
I slowly sat down beside her bed, saying, "Mom! I saw everything, poor Mom... playing alone must be so lonely."
My mother's body, hidden under the sheet, trembled slightly. From beneath the sheet came, "Get out... please... please... you..." My mother pleaded with me, her voice almost breaking into tears.
I reached out and gently stroked what should have been her breasts on the sheet. My mother was so ashamed she wished she could disappear into a hole in the ground. Gently lifting the sheet, I saw my mother's naked body lying with her back to me. "Mom..." My hot hands caressed her slender shoulders. Her body remained stiff and rigid, allowing me to caress her. I forcefully turned her over. Her face flushed red with embarrassment, like beads of sweat from a fever. My fingertips touched her soft, elastic breasts, and I noticed that her areolas, due to her pregnancy, had spread into a ring of swollen, light brown islands. Her breasts were full and firm, feeling incredibly satisfying to the touch. I covered one breast with my entire palm, revealing a large expanse of plump, tender flesh at the edge of my hand.
The nipples were still swollen from the passion, with several small holes on the large fleshy mounds—the result of me suckling my mother's milk when I was a child. I twirled the two nipples, and my mother nervously turned her head, as if trying to hide her pleasure.
As I twirled it, I said, "It's all Daddy's fault for not eating well..."
As I spoke, I saw tears suddenly well up in Mom's alluring eyes. I gently wiped away her tears, then held my large penis and whispered in her ear, "Mommy! I want to help you relieve your physical emptiness, okay?"
She then reverted to her maternal instincts, moaning, "No... Junjie... don't... be silly... Mommy... don't... do that..."
But the fire of desire I had ignited wouldn't be extinguished so easily. My burning cheeks pressed against my mother's equally flushed face, my wet tongue touched her cherry lips, desperately trying to penetrate them. My mother shook her head frantically, refusing my kiss, forcing me to hold her head in my hands and kiss her through her mouth. My mother still tried desperately to push me away. I grabbed her breast with one hand and vigorously rubbed her nipple, my large penis pressed tightly against her pubic bone.
I panted, "It's all because of what you do, Mom, that I'm so excited. I want to do it with you!"
Hearing this, my mother paused for a moment, hitting her weak spot. Her struggle weakened, and she said, "Ah...no...don't..."
She thought she was firmly rejecting me, but in reality, she was weak and powerless. Taking advantage of the moment she opened her mouth to speak, I seized the opportunity and immediately thrust my tongue into her mouth, sucking and swirling it around. I completely ignored my mother's attempts to resist and kissed her for a while. Her tongue dodged and weaved, seemingly responding to my tongue's movements. Our lower bodies were pressed together, my hard penis rubbing against her vulva. She would even unconsciously wiggle her buttocks, letting the head of my penis rub against her clitoris. The glans was covered in the lustful fluid flowing from her wet vulva. After

kissing my mother for a while, my interest shifted to her full breasts. I had always longed to kiss her alluring, large breasts, to relive the dreams of my childhood. I caressed her breasts for a long time, finally getting the chance to suckle the nipple I had been yearning for, inhaling the sweet and sour milky scent, and gently biting the tender flesh of her breast. Ah! This was the most tender part of my mother's body. Her breasts were so white and clear that you could see the blood-red arteries and green veins clearly. I nibbled on her left breast and sucked on her right, leaving my saliva on both of them. My sucking made my mother's body tremble and her cherry lips quiver. But she was too embarrassed to moan in front of me, so she could only express her pleasure through her body language. At that moment, there was only my nightgown between us, and the current of pleasure was flowing between us.
Although Mom still occasionally said things like, "No...no...I'm your...your mother...we...can't...do...it...", "
Okay...Mom...let...you...touch...enough...that's...it...no...ah...", "
Jun-suke...Mom...is...tired...and wants...to...sleep...you...you shouldn't...touch...Mom...anymore...please...", her attitude was no longer so insistent. Her body reacted in the opposite way to her words. Her beautiful, alluring face and snow-white, full body exuded a captivating charm. Pregnant mothers possess a unique allure, displaying a seductive charm. Her hazy eyes and slightly flushed cheeks were filled with a mysterious beauty. Approaching her due date in two or three months, her protruding belly formed a beautiful arc, stirring very special feelings in me.
I moved my head towards Mom's lower body...ah! Seeing my mother's genitals so close was still quite an eye-opener, even though I had already peeked from outside the door. My mother realized I was admiring her vulva, and shyly covered her face with her delicate hands, her skin flushing red, making her even more alluring. I stroked her pubic hair with one hand and spread her vulva with the other, kneading her tender clitoris. She immediately released a gush of vaginal fluid.
After a long, passionate kiss, my interest shifted to her full breasts. I had always longed to kiss her large, alluring breasts, to relive the dreams of my childhood. I caressed her breasts for a long time, finally getting the chance to suckle the nipple I had so desperately wanted, inhaling its sweet and sour aroma, and gently biting the tender flesh. Ah! This was the most tender part of my mother's body. Her breasts were so white and clear that you could see the blood-red arteries and green veins clearly. I nibbled on her left breast and sucked on her right, leaving my saliva on both of them. My sucking made my mother's body tremble and her cherry lips quiver. But she was too embarrassed to moan in front of me, so she could only express her pleasure through her body language. At that moment, there was only my nightgown between us, and the current of pleasure was flowing between us.
Although Mom still occasionally said things like, "No...no...I'm your...your mother...we...can't...do...it...", "
Okay...Mom...let...you...touch...enough...that's...it...no...ah...", "
Jun-suke...Mom...is...tired...and wants...to...sleep...you...you shouldn't...touch...Mom...anymore...please...", her attitude was no longer so insistent. Her body reacted in the opposite way to her words. Her beautiful, alluring face and snow-white, full body exuded a captivating charm. Pregnant mothers possess a unique allure, displaying a seductive charm. Her hazy eyes and slightly flushed cheeks were filled with a mysterious beauty. Approaching her due date in two or three months, her protruding belly formed a beautiful arc, stirring very special feelings in me.
I moved my head towards Mom's lower body...ah! Seeing my mother's genitals so close was still quite an eye-opener, even though I had already peeked from outside the door. My mother realized I was admiring her vulva, and shyly covered her face with her delicate hands, her skin flushing red, making her even more alluring. I stroked her pubic hair with one hand and spread her vulva with the other, kneading her tender clitoris. She immediately released a gush of vaginal fluid.

But she made a final effort, saying, "Jun-suke...no...don't...do this...I...am...your...mother...this...is...incest...no...oh...if...your...dad...finds...it...is...all...it...is...over...quick...stop...it...is...not...too late..."
I glanced warily at my father, who was fast asleep, snoring beside me, completely unaware that I was reaching out to his wife—my mother—with my wicked hands, pinching her breasts and caressing her vulva, and even trying to thrust my large penis inside her!
I said to her, "My dear mother, please be lenient! Let my big cock fuck your hole! Besides, Daddy is often not home, and even when he came back today, he was drunk and fast asleep, forcing you to use your fingers and a dildo to satisfy your desires. As long as you and I don't tell anyone, who will know about our incestuous affair? Besides, I just saw how horny you were, and your little hole was so wet, which shows that you really need a big cock to fuck your little cunt!" "
Upon hearing my bold declaration of love, Mom moaned and released another gush of lustful fluid, but her little mouth still cried out urgently:
'No...no...oh...I...I can't...do...with you...do...do...like this...I...feel...uneasy...quick...stop...it's not too late...'
Hearing this, I realized that Mom still had a psychological barrier regarding our mother-son relationship. If it were another man touching her right now, I think she would have urged him to hurry up and fuck her dry. However, my thoughts were completely different from hers. As long as I forcefully thrust my big cock into her lustful little cunt, she would be completely willing.
I continued to pinch and tease her clitoris, finally causing her to gush with lustful fluid, flowing like a dam bursting. And now, with every movement of my fingers, Mom would thrust her big buttocks in response, her delicate face growing redder and redder, her breathing becoming rapid, her little lips 'whoosh! whoosh!'" She gasped for air, her erect nipples trembling with alluring waves. Seeing that the time was right, and noticing that her vulva was slightly lower due to her pregnancy, and also worried about hurting my unborn sister, I grabbed a pillow and placed it under her large buttocks, tilting her vulva upwards. Once everything was ready, I knelt between her spread thighs, grasped my large penis, and used the glans to pry open her labia. With the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, I thrust in with a "whoosh!" sound, penetrating most of it. With repeated thrusts, I reached right to her clitoris.

At this moment, Mom cried out: "Ouch...ouch...it hurts...it hurts so much...ouch...it hurts so much...no...no...don't...put it in...me...ouch...quick...quick pull it out...ouch...no...I'm...your...mother...ouch...how...why...are you...so...cruel...ouch...it's killing...me...I can't...put it in...quick pull it out...ouch...ouch...ouch...oh...oh...oh...oh..."
Mom probably hasn't had sex with Dad since she got pregnant, which is why her mood has become so bad, and Dad is always in trouble, eventually resorting to alcohol to drown his sorrows. This vicious cycle has left Mom alone in her room, which is like living the life of a widow! I hope my efforts tonight can help her rediscover the joy of sex, so she won't have to use fingers and a dildo to extinguish her burning desire anymore.
Now, Mom's little slit, having not been penetrated by a big cock for six or seven months, was suddenly subjected to my vigorous thrusting, causing her to scream and beg for mercy in agony. But less than ten minutes later, Mom trembled and climaxed, her hands tightly gripping my buttocks, her slit adjusting its angle to enhance her pleasure with each thrust. A dozen minutes later, she collapsed on the bed, panting heavily from her climax.
I teased her using the "nine shallow, one deep" strategy described in pornographic books, making her climax even more wanton and seductive. Sure enough, Mom's cries gradually transformed into:
"Ah...ah...Jun-suke...please...please...hurry...hurry...okay...Mommy's...pussy...pussy...it's so itchy...please...hurry up and put...your...ouch...quick...quick...pussy...pussy...it's so itchy...good Jun-suke...ouch...good...big...cock...quickly...give...pussy...please...ah...harder...harder...please...um...Mommy...can't...take...it...ah...ah...it's so itchy...it's killing me..."
I thrust into her hard four or five hundred more times, and could no longer resist the tingling sensation from my big cock. My gushing semen shot into her pussy like an arrow. Mommy was also scalded by my hot semen, her body trembled, her plump buttocks swayed, and she climaxed again, murmuring in her little mouth:
"So...so hot...big cock...brother...Mommy...came...again...so...beautiful...my...little...slutty hole...so...good brother...Mommy...loves...your...big cock...so...so...good...Mommy...has never...been...so...good...ah...ah...it's all...your...big cock...that brought...oh...oh..."
She trembled as she tightly hugged my neck, offering her red lips for me to kiss. When she gradually calmed down and stopped trembling, I whispered in her ear:
"Mommy! Is your little slutty hole beautiful? Hmm! You were so slutty just now, so sexy and wanton that I almost got thrown off by you!"
As she spoke, Mommy, who had calmed down, started sobbing. At first, I thought it was strange, but then I realized that after the passion, Mommy remembered that she had had a sexual relationship with me as her mother, and her conscience was tormented, so she could only use crying to find a way out.
I kissed away her tears, saying, "Alright, alright, Mom! Don't cry anymore! Be careful not to swell your beautiful eyes. Don't be sad! Normally, you're my mom, but in bed, I'm your big-dicked brother. No one else will know! Didn't I make you feel so good inside me? Aren't you satisfied?"
I coaxed and comforted her, and finally, she stopped crying. Actually, I knew she was afraid that if I used her, she wouldn't want to see me again. My assurances put her at ease. Women! Before I got my hands on them, they were all coy and wouldn't let me penetrate them; after I did, they were afraid I wouldn't want to see them again.
We felt our bodies sticky with sweat and vaginal fluid, and wanted to take a shower. I climbed off her delicate body, "Pop!" With a "whoosh," the big cock was pulled out of the little hole. I saw that my mother's originally red and tender labia minora were now completely turned outwards. Thick white semen mixed with her vaginal fluid was flowing out. Her plump little slit was swollen like a small steamed bun. She pressed her hand on her lower abdomen and cried out in a coquettish manner. I quickly helped her up and we took a shower before going back to the room to sleep.

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