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My Beautiful Principal Mom's Guide to Seduction 

[Novel Title]: Mom, Stockings, High Heels [File Size]: 172k [Author]: ds0rb12 [Excerpt Preview]: It wasn't that I lacked self-control, it's just that Mom's outfit was so sexy. Mom was sitting on the bed, wearing a sexy black nightgown. Two thin pieces of lace fabric, so thin you could see the lace underneath, stretched down from her neck, barely covering her magnificent 36D breasts, then continued downwards, finally becoming two thin ropes that wrapped around her sweet, sexy, hairless vulva, tying a playful bow on her pert buttocks. On her feet were shiny flesh-colored stockings and black peep-toe heels, revealing her five cute toes encased in stockings. Mom's slightly curled, flowing long hair was casually draped behind her. Her crossed legs allowed me a clear view of her beautiful private parts at the base of her thighs. Mom had dressed up especially for me today, even wearing my favorite light makeup, her slightly upturned pink kitten lips making me want to kiss her passionately. Seeing my mother so sexy and beautiful, I was so stunned by her beauty that I couldn't move, just standing there panting. My mother seemed very satisfied with my reaction. After enjoying my greedy gaze for a while, she stretched out her long, shapely legs in stockings and said seductively to me, "Come on! Xiaoyu, take off your clothes and come over to Mommy~" Hearing this, I immediately and frantically stripped off all my clothes and walked in front of my mother. Looking at my mother's crystal-clear legs covered in stockings, I couldn't help but kneel down and reach out my trembling hands to hold my beloved stockinged high-heeled feet. "Mom, can I lick your stockinged feet?" "Sure, Xiaoyu can lick as much as you like." After looking up to confirm my mother's consent, I finally stuck out my tongue and slowly and gently licked the culprit that had led everything to this point - my mother's stockinged feet. My mother was wearing red nail polish today, making her ten small toes look even more alluring. I first took her entire stockinged foot, including the heel, into my mouth, slowly licking it back and forth with my tongue, feeling the sexy texture of her toes and the high heels. After savoring the double delight of the high heels and her beautiful feet, my tongue slowly moved upwards. First, I licked the gap between my mother's stockinged toes and the high heels. Her toes emitted a fleshy fragrance and a hint of sweat, not smelly at all, but rather making me even more excited to realize that my mother had worn these beautiful shoes for me all day. After lovingly sucking on her stockinged toes and licking the high heels several times, I turned my attention to the instep. My mother's instep was smooth and beautiful, without a single blue vein, and with the stockings on, it exuded a hazy beauty, making me lick it again and again without being satisfied. My mother's body, which was initially stiff due to tension, gradually began to enjoy the pleasure of having her stockinged feet licked under my meticulous care. Her tense feet softened, adding to her mature womanly allure. I had finally managed to lick a section of her feet, and was about to take off her shoes to suckle her stockinged feet more thoroughly when she gently pulled me up. I gave her a puzzled look, but all I got was a mysterious smile. Next, she had me sit on the floor while she sat on the bed, stretching her two sexy legs over my shoulders, and started giving me a footjob while wearing peep-toe shoes. Today, she was wearing high-quality leather high heels, smooth and soft, which provided the most delicate care for my penis even without lubricant. Sometimes she would slip my penis into the gap between her stockinged heels, and sometimes she would gently scrape my glans with the tip of her shoe, all while bending down to kiss me. "Is it comfortable, Xiaoyu?" she asked breathlessly during a pause in our breathing. "Mmm..." I was too overwhelmed with pleasure to speak, and could only answer with my increasingly swollen penis. After about five minutes, she took off her high heels and started giving me a footjob directly with her warm, soft, stockinged feet. Feeling the smooth skin of my mother's stockings, her nimble toes teasing my penis, sometimes gripping it tightly, sometimes stroking it with the soles and insteps, almost making me ejaculate several times. Suddenly, I smelled a lewd scent; my mother had taken off her peep-toe heels and covered my face with them! With such beautiful shoes before me, I naturally wouldn't let it pass. So, I enjoyed the footjob beneath her stockinged legs while licking the high heels filled with my mother's scent. At the same time, my mother's other hand reached to my chest, caressing my nipples. My hands weren't idle either, stroking my beloved stockings on my mother's beautiful legs. Under this quadruple stimulation, I ejaculated my first load of semen in less than three minutes. To avoid soiling the stockings I'd worn all day (my mother knew I loved the smell of her feet), she quickly grabbed a pair of old high heels she'd prepared beforehand and held them to my glans to catch wave after wave of my semen. During the ejaculation, Mom's stockinged feet continued to move up and down, keeping my pleasure at its peak continuously. Only after confirming I had finished did Mom stop her gentle movements, giving me a moment to catch my breath. Mom then picked up the blue crystal high heel filled with my semen and smiled. "Looks like Xiaoyu has been holding back a lot these past few days, so much and so thick~." After saying that, Mom wrinkled her cute upturned nose and sniffed it, finally bringing the top of the shoe to her mouth and swallowing her son's semen mouthful by mouthful. "Mom! How could you...!?" Mom licked her lips and smiled. "Didn't Mommy say that I like anything that belongs to Xiaoyu? Besides, seeing Mom drink semen from her own high heel, aren't you the most excited one?" After saying that, she gave my crotch a teasing look. I chuckled. Indeed, seeing Mom do such a lewd thing, my huge penis, which had just ejaculated, started to swell again. [Full Download Link]: http://www.xbty.xyz/file/qvnbmte4mzy5.html [Novel Title]: Mother's Strategy [File Size]: 1.38m [Author]: Bamboo Shadows Following the Path [Excerpt Preview] "Tap, tap, tap, tap..." The sound of high heels clicking on the floor echoed in the teaching building corridor, crisp and loud. The sound grew closer, and my heart pounded faster. I was all too familiar with that powerful footstep. A moment later, a stunningly beautiful woman in a black business suit entered the office. She had a delicate, fair oval face, long, black hair piled up behind her head, slender, almond-shaped eyes that curved inwards and outwards, willow-leaf eyebrows, a delicate nose, and bright, deep, sharp, rosy lips. Her eyes shone with a mature woman's unique sensual charm. She carried a Prada bag, wore a fitted suit jacket with a deep V-neck that revealed a white shirt underneath, her waist slender, her breasts full and round; she wore a black straight skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and black stiletto heels, her buttocks pert, her legs long and shapely, exuding the intelligence and competence of a career woman. Her name was Zheng Yiyun, and she was… my mother… My mother, her face frosty, walked straight towards me after entering the room, and without a word, swung her bag at me, hitting me hard on the head. I quickly ducked and raised my hands to block, but my homeroom teacher quickly stepped between us, pleading, “Ling Xiaodong’s mother, Ling Xiaodong’s mother, don’t be angry, don’t be angry…” My mother reached over my teacher’s shoulder and continued hitting my head with the bag. It didn’t hurt, but it was frightening. It seemed my mother was truly angry. My mother has a classic wasp waist. Because she exercises regularly, unlike other middle-aged women whose figures have become out of shape and plump, almost as if they could be grasped with a single hand. Her hips are round, full, perky, and sexy, full of flesh. Encased in a tube skirt, they resemble a plump, juicy peach, yet they don't give off a bulky feeling. Because of her work, my mother always wears suits, stockings, and high heels—she's truly, truly sexy. Although I was still in high school, I was a seasoned stocking fetishist. I often stole my mother's stockings for my girlfriend to wear, then pinned her down on the bed and gave her a good, hard fucking.Strangely, no matter what she wore, what color or type of stockings, it just didn't feel the same as when she wore them on my mother. Although I often secretly watched my mother, I didn't have an Oedipus complex; it was just the impulse of a healthy man, and a desire and pursuit of beautiful things. I had secretly taken my mother's stockings and used them to masturbate, but that was all; I didn't intend to do anything to her. Through the dim light from the window, in the darkness, I could vaguely see my mother's exposed skin, so white it was almost sickening, her skin smooth and tender; her face, half-hidden by her hair, her eyes closed, her cheeks flushed, her sexy red lips slightly parted, occasionally uttering short, low moans; her smooth, white mons pubis, made even fuller by the insertion of my penis, her vulva concave, sticky and wet, mesmerizing. I felt weak all over, hot and burning, and took a deep breath, thinking, since I've already been inside her several times, why not... why not just do it again? Just... just once. As if under a spell, I instinctively lifted my hips and pulled back, wedging my enormous glans into her tender, moist opening. I shifted my body to the side, finding a comfortable angle, and with a thrust, "plop," my penis sank deep into her smooth, creamy flesh. The folds of her vaginal walls gently caressed my shaft, the tender, wet sensation incredibly pleasurable. I arched my back, my body trembling, my breath quickening, feeling almost like I was ascending to heaven. After calming my excitement, I thrust harder. In a few quick strokes, my mother's white tiger-like vagina was overflowing with nectar, each thrust accompanied by a moaning sound. I dared not overdo it, using only the least amount of force, moving gently. Even so, with each impact, I could feel the smooth, slippery bounce of her white mons pubis. It felt so good. Since things had already come to this, I might as well just have it all. After all, this was the only time; I probably wouldn't have another chance like this. Besides, I was wearing a condom, so I couldn't ejaculate inside, and it wasn't considered incest. Thinking of this, I felt a strange excitement. Holding my mother's beautiful legs, which were draped over my thighs, I began to thrust lightly. "Mmm...mmm...ah..." My mother let out short, clear moans from my slight thrusts. Her breasts, because of her bra, couldn't sway freely. I wanted to unfasten the straps, but I was afraid of causing trouble. It would be a real pity not to see those shimmering white breasts. After a few moments of thrusting, I wasn't satisfied. Seeing my mother's slightly parted lips and alluring expression, I was overcome with greed. I lifted her two smooth, round legs, hoisted them onto my shoulders, withdrew my penis halfway, and then gently inserted it again. I maintained this position and thrust lightly a dozen times. Just as I closed my eyes, thrusting into her while caressing her slender, beautiful legs draped over my shoulder, Mom suddenly turned her head, her hair disheveled and covering her face. She gripped the pillow tightly with her right hand, her brows furrowed, and a long moan, seemingly both beautiful and painful, escaped her throat. I was terrified, almost jumping out of my skin. I immediately stopped thrusting, wrapped my arms around Mom's legs, and stared wide-eyed, trembling, at the change in her expression. "Hmm..." Mom shifted her body slightly, mumbling, "Husband, water..." I was stunned, frozen in place, too afraid to speak. Mom continued to writhe on the bed, uttering indistinct moans. After a long while, she suddenly said, "Husband, husband...more." It seemed Mom wasn't fully conscious, still drunk. I didn't know if she was dreaming or mistaking me for Dad. "Mmm...it hurts...ah...husband...it hurts..." I saw my mother's beautiful eyes tightly closed, her brows furrowed, her face flushed, her sexy little mouth slightly open, sometimes panting softly, sometimes biting her lower lip, looking like she couldn't bear it anymore, on the verge of death, which was truly intoxicating. I stared intently at my mother, trying to move my waist, gently completing a thrust. My mother raised her slender chin high, her eyes tightly closed, biting her red lips, letting out a long, beautiful moan. Seeing this beautiful sight, I became much bolder, took her two beautiful legs off my shoulders, leaned forward, and lay on top of my mother, beginning to gently thrust. "Mmm...mmm...ah..." With each movement, my mother would let out a sweet moan like a sob. After fucking for a while, my mother actually opened her legs on her own, bent them upwards, and hung them in mid-air, swaying incessantly with the thrusting of the penis inside her. "Mmm...ah...ah...husband...husband...mmm..." Mom moaned softly, and I grew bolder. I straightened up, placed my hands on the inside of Mom's two fair and tender thighs, and spread them apart. At the same time, my penis continued to thrust in and out of her white tiger bun hole. Because Mom usually practiced dance and yoga, her body was very flexible. Her two beautiful legs, when I spread them apart, actually cooperated by straightening them forcefully, forming a split. Now I couldn't hold back anymore. I pressed down on Mom's two thighs and began to thrust rapidly. Her beautiful bun hole was being fucked inside and out, and honey juices splattered everywhere. "Mmm...mmm...woo...mmm..." Mom's moans were melodious and ethereal, like a soft celestial song. Her eyes were closed, and her two small hands were placed on my chest, weakly pushing backward. As if possessed, I forgot where I was, thrusting fiercely and repeatedly. Each time I penetrated her tender white tiger hole, my glans would slam against the tender flesh of her uterus, as if trying to crush her flower core. "No...no more...um...husband...ah...husband, don't...it hurts...husband...um...um um um um...ah ya..." As I thrust faster and faster, my mother's moans became more and more urgent. Finally, her brows furrowed, and she bit her lower lip, becoming completely silent. In their place came short, rapid breaths. Her hair was scattered messily on her beautiful face. Her sexy and charming expression aroused my beastly desire. I pressed down on my mother's two slender, white legs, which were spread in a split, and thrust my penis into her white tiger hole with all my might. The collision of flesh made a crisp "slap slap" sound. "Ugh... Ah~!" After a muffled groan, a long, plaintive cry suddenly burst from Mom's throat. Her body trembled violently, her vaginal canal spasmed and convulsed, her tender flesh gripping my penis tightly, and her juices gushed out, splattering everywhere. I could no longer restrain myself; I thrust hard, my glans pressing tightly against her tender flesh through the condom, and my semen gushed out. [Full download link]: http://www.xbty.xyz/file/qvnbmte4mzdx[Novel Title]: The Story of a Lustful Mother's Sacrifice (Newly Revised) [File Size]: 402kb [Author]: gstbr111 [Excerpt Preview]: The next morning, while I was still eating breakfast, I heard the sound of high heels. My mother came out of the bedroom, and I was immediately stunned. She wasn't wearing a business suit today, but a white dress with a hint of pink. The dress had a zipper at the front, which could be opened from the neckline to the hem, like a shirt that could be taken off. The neckline was a low, rounded design, revealing her elegant, swan-like neck. Her full breasts supported her chest, making them high and round, slightly revealing the lace trim of her purple bra underneath. The dress was very tight, clinging to my mother's body and creating some folds. Following her slender waist down, it revealed her full, rounded hips, slightly wider than her shoulders. The dress hem only reached her upper thighs, making her round, pert buttocks look like a large, ripe peach, creating numerous folds. Below the hem were my mother's long, voluptuous legs. Because the dress was so short, almost her entire legs were visible. At this moment, her legs were covered by a pair of sheer, ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings, which at first glance appeared as if she weren't wearing any. Upon closer inspection, one could see that the stockings had some lace detailing at the ends, indicating they were lace stockings. She wore a pair of white high heels, over 6 centimeters high. My mother's long, flowing hair was casually draped behind her. Her mature and alluring face was lightly made up. Today, she wasn't wearing contact lenses, but instead chose a pair of pink-rimmed glasses, giving her an unusually seductive and alluring charm. My mother emerged gracefully from the bedroom. Seeing me staring at her, she smiled and said, "What's wrong? Are you satisfied with my outfit?" I stared intently at my sexy mother from head to toe, swallowed hard, and said, "Satisfied! Of course I'm satisfied! Mom, you look so sexy today!" "Thank you, son," my mother replied with a smile. We then ate breakfast together. I glanced down at my mother's alluring, white legs encased in stockings, feeling my mouth go dry. Because my mother wasn't crossing her legs, and her short skirt rode up quite a bit, I could almost see a pair of purple lace panties underneath. They were somewhat blurry between her full thighs, but the purple hue seemed to have lace patterns. Although they looked small, they fully covered something. Due to the crowd, my mother's short skirt rode up even further, almost revealing her buttocks. Moreover, the boy was standing a step lower, his head level with his mother's waist. His mother, with her back to the door, had no idea that a pair of lustful eyes were watching her. The boy followed closely behind, his eyes scanning her plump, round buttocks. His mother's full, round buttocks were high and firm, her pinkish-white skirt stretched taut, the alluring shape of her panties faintly visible through the fabric—narrow and thin. Her legs, encased in flesh-colored stockings, were beautifully curved, slender and straight, the smooth, white skin visible through the semi-transparent stockings. Being so close to such a voluptuous and sexy mature woman like his mother, I think no one could remain calm. The boy, probably aroused by the alluring buttocks before him, clung tightly to his mother, afraid of being pushed aside by the crowd. At the next stop, some people got off, and some got on. My mother and I both took another step, and I saw the boy also step onto the steps by the door, pressing close to his mother's full, delicate body. I squeezed in a little, so I was facing them sideways and could clearly see his face, but not his hands hanging down. He casually pressed his body close to my mother's back. After a while, I saw my mother start to feel uneasy. She was clearly not used to being so close to people; she frowned slightly and shifted her body slightly. I knew the boy had begun his move. My mother just frowned, but her face gradually turned red. I pretended to move back a little casually, and in that instant, I saw the boy's hands caressing my mother's high, plump buttocks through her thin silk skirt. I watched him knead the soft, elastic flesh of her buttocks while breathing heavily in her ear, inhaling the strong fragrance of her expensive perfume and alluring hair scent. My mother's round, full buttocks were molded into various shapes in his hands, then immediately and remarkably regained their elasticity. Mom turned to look at the person behind her, deliberately furrowing her brows slightly. Her eyes met the boy's; he was quite handsome, with large, flirtatious eyes that seemed to be playing with women, a half-smile on his face. Mom stared at him for about three seconds before quickly turning away, her face turning even redder. Seeing that Mom didn't resist, the boy grew bolder. He had clearly never played with such a firm, smooth bottom before; his hands kneaded it frantically and urgently. After a while, I noticed Mom's face growing increasingly red, her eyes becoming somewhat hazy. I glanced down again, using my usual method. The boy's left hand was on Mom's waist, while his right hand was inside her skirt, rubbing against the smooth groin between her legs. Mom squeezed her legs tightly together, seemingly trying to stop the boy from touching her, yet also trying to hold onto his hand. Looking at her face, it was incredibly red. I felt a thrill; I couldn't believe Mom was being touched by a strange boy right in front of her. My lower body gradually became very excited. Gradually, I noticed my mother becoming uneasy. I guessed it was because the boy's hand had slipped inside her lace panties along her full, smooth thighs. She let out a soft gasp and looked at me. I put my right index finger to my lips and shushed her. My mother's mouth gaped open; she probably wanted to ask me for help, but I gestured for her to be quiet… Although surprised, my mother immediately understood what was happening. Her face turned even redder, and she froze, staring blankly out the window. The boy hadn't noticed our brief exchange and was still enjoying himself. I saw him slightly lift my mother's skirt, revealing her firm, smooth, and pert buttocks, encased in a very narrow and exquisite pair of purple lace panties. Today, she was indeed wearing long, flesh-colored lace stockings. Seeing this lewd scene, the boy, panting heavily, leaned forward, his erection pressing tightly against his mother's exposed, full buttocks and purple lace panties. Then I saw the boy press his cheek against his mother's hair from behind, inhaling its fragrance, before moving his mouth to her ear. He gently bit her rounded earlobe, seemingly whispering something in her ear. His mother's body seemed to tremble as he bit her earlobe, and her face flushed even more. She gave me a seductive look before turning back to look out the window. After the boy finished speaking, he suddenly slapped his mother's plump buttocks, leaving a red mark on her snow-white skin. This elicited a soft, soft "Ah!" from his mother. Then, while his fingers slid into the cleft of her buttocks and scraped it a few times, his other hand quickly unzipped his pants and pulled out his large, erect penis. Surprisingly, despite his young age, his penis was quite thick, long, and firm, especially the glans, which was curved upwards in a hook shape, like a thick, upturned banana. I had read about this type of penis in a book about adult videos; it's very special, the upward-curving glans can strongly rub against the G-spot in the upper part of a woman's vagina, and women who have had sex with men with this type of penis are said to be unable to resist. I didn't expect this boy to dare take out his penis on the bus. The boy was quite tall, but his mother was already tall, and with her wearing about 5-centimeter high heels, they were about the same height. The area of his mother's plump buttocks was roughly at the same height as the boy's crotch. He parted his mother's plump, fleshy buttocks and thrust his erect penis into the tight triangle formed by her thighs and genitals. The fleshy buttocks and the base of her thighs gripped his shaft tightly, the hot, erect glans brushing against her full vulva, which was covered by purple lace panties. The glans appeared between her legs. With this forceful thrust, his mother couldn't help but moan. Sensing the gravity of the situation, she instinctively tried to shift her body to move away from their pressed genitals, but the boy's hands gripped her waist. His arms tightened, and her genitals were pressed tightly against his again. Seeing that she couldn't escape, Mom's face flushed, and she started panting softly. She glanced at me, while I looked at her with a troubled expression. I put my left index finger to my lips and looked to the left and right. Mom looked around at the crowded people, bit her lip, and remained silent. Seeing Mom's silence, the boy became even more aggressive. Now, their lower bodies were pressed together only by Mom's narrow purple panties. He tightly embraced Mom's plump, fleshy waist, pressing her entire body against his chest, while powerfully thrusting his large penis into the crevice between her legs and panties, using the fullness of her thighs and buttocks to increase his pleasure. With each thrust, he could see Mom's full, soft flesh...The flesh at the base of her thighs was incredibly elastic, and as his penis thrust in, it pushed open and then closed again. The glans was constantly stimulating her sensitive private parts, which were covered by her panties. At this moment, her mother, wearing high heels, was holding onto the handrail, half-lying in the boy's arms, her thighs tightly pressed together, her eyes half-closed, her face flushed, and her plump buttocks swaying involuntarily with the boy's caresses. The boy's hot, hard penis was pressing against the base of her long, slender legs, and the elastic flesh could not withstand the hard impact. His penis shamelessly squeezed inch by inch between her tightly pressed, plump legs, the penis pointing upwards at an angle that surprised her, the tip already pressing tightly against the narrow space between her pubic bones at the bottom of her buttocks. Their lower bodies were tightly intertwined and rubbing against each other in the crowded throng. The hot, hard penis between her legs was thrusting powerfully, rubbing against the full bottom of her purple lace panties. The thick glans was almost directly pressing against her clitoris, rubbing back and forth against her tender flesh. Her labia, pressed tightly against the hot, hard glans, involuntarily contracted. Such fiery provocation made the mother's heart pound, her face flushed, and her breathing rapid. Seeing his mother so wanton, the boy revealed a lewd and smug expression. His face was almost pressed against his mother's neck and ear, and he began to suck on her earlobe and neck, provoking her even more boldly. He continued to thrust, whispering something in her ear. His left hand reached in front of her, and because she was holding onto the handrail, he easily touched her large, firm breasts and began to rub them vigorously. His right hand caressed his mother's plump buttocks, kneading them back and forth, savoring the intoxicating touch of her fleshy bottom. Her full, beautiful buttocks were squeezed into various lewd shapes in his hands. The boy then bit his mother's earlobe, his tongue licking her ear, displaying the demeanor of a seasoned flirt. His mother seemed to feel an unprecedented stimulation, her buttocks swaying seductively under the man's caresses. Her alluring and wanton appearance, especially the way she lightly bit her red lips, was utterly seductive. The boy's hands kneaded her fleshy buttocks even more roughly. Not long after, the boy's right hand, which had been caressing his mother's buttocks, boldly reached in front of her, his palm sliding down her lower abdomen and directly into her purple lace panties from the front. He inserted his entire hand inside, his bulging knuckles moving up and down, kneading inside her panties. At this moment, his mother turned pale. After such a long period of foreplay and caressing, her private parts must have been wet and slippery, overflowing with nectar. I could see a few sticky pubic hairs peeking out from the crotch of her lace panties, with obvious moisture stains on them. The mother reluctantly turned her head, trying to signal no to the boy. Her pretty face was turned away, her eyes slightly narrowed, a flush spreading across her cheeks to behind her ears. Her lips were slightly parted, about two fingers' width, emitting a seductive moan. Before she could finish saying "no," the boy, seeing the alluring charm on her face as she turned, was stunned and impulsively kissed her sensual red lips! The mother trembled violently from the sudden kiss, her beautiful eyes widening in shock. She hadn't expected the boy to dare kiss her. She seemed to struggle, turning her head to refuse, making soft whimpering sounds. But the car was already packed tightly. The boy's hands were on her breasts, one pressing down on her genitals, the other violating her lower body, pulling her alluring form close to him. Her struggles turned into sensual writhing, but she couldn't escape the boy's grasp. The boy's large mouth was firmly locked on the mother's slightly thick red lips, savoring them wantonly, giving her no chance to escape. Although the mother's mouth was small, her lips were slightly thick and very sexy. I could vaguely see the boy had already placed his tongue inside her mouth, and the two of them were locked in a passionate tongue-twisting exchange. Presumably, the boy had thoroughly licked every inch of the mother's tender mouth. At this moment, what I saw before me was an extremely lewd scene. The carriage was very crowded and stuffy, and most of the people around us had their backs to us, unaware of the erotic scene unfolding before us. The mother gripped the handrails above, her short skirt was lifted to her waist, and her plump, slender legs were clad in lace flesh-colored stockings, with white high heels on her feet, her proud, full buttocks slightly protruding. The boy's right hand was still rummaging and ravaging inside his mother's purple lace panties, violating her private parts, while his left hand had already reached up from under the dress that had been lifted at her waist, directly reaching into his mother's ample breasts, kneading them incessantly. Although his hand could not be seen through the clothes, it was very likely that it had already reached into his mother's purple bra, violating the beautiful flesh of his mother's large breasts, and perhaps he was kneading her nipples. The boy's penis continued to thrust in and out between his mother's tightly pressed thighs. Since his right hand was already occupying her panties, he moved his penis slightly downwards, placing it just above the lace trim of her long, fleshy stockings. He rubbed his penis against her smooth, fleshy thighs and the sexy, glossy stockings. His mother, as if responding to him, arched her plump, fragrant buttocks backwards, her body straight, her straight, beautiful legs tightly pressed together, leaving no gap between them. Her soft, full thighs facilitated the boy's penis, which swayed back and forth in a leg-fucking motion, seemingly trying to quickly ejaculate from behind. With each thrust, the boy's full buttocks were squeezed and reshaped, as if they were engaged in real, intense rear-entry sex, creating waves of flesh on her buttocks… My mother was still passionately kissing the boy, her beautiful face flushed with a captivating blush. Her eyes, half-closed, turned to me. We stared at each other for a moment; I saw guilt, unease, but above all, a throbbing, intoxicating desire in her eyes. My penis was already subtly hard, which I knew would greatly benefit my erectile dysfunction treatment. I gave my mother an approving look, and she gave me a reproachful, shy expression. The boy's penis thrust faster and faster between my mother's beautiful legs. I saw a clear fluid seeping from his red glans, wetting my mother's flesh-colored stockings. The slippery pre-ejaculate made his thrusts even smoother. The constant jolting of the crowded bus added rhythmic variations to their intimate act. Due to the angle, I couldn't see very clearly; I had to stand on tiptoe and crane my neck to barely make out the boy thrusting into my mother's plump buttocks, his penis rapidly pumping between her voluptuous legs in a leg-fucking act. Unexpectedly, my slightly exaggerated movements were noticed by the boy. We made eye contact, and I felt a little embarrassed. He didn't seem flustered at all about being caught in an indecent act; instead, he gave me a shameless, contemptuous smile, a hint of provocation in his eyes. Then, with an arrogant expression, he suddenly and roughly increased the pressure on my mother's underwear. My mother trembled violently from his actions, her eyes glazed over, and upon closer inspection, it seemed that glistening vaginal fluid was already flowing down her crotch. Just then, the bus announced that it was approaching the city center. My mother seemed to snap out of her daze, her lips parting from the boy's. She whispered something in his ear, and the boy intensified his thrusting, his penis moving at an unprecedented speed. My mother now knew what he was going to do. Her beautiful face flushed a captivating blush, she squeezed her thighs together, and raised her plump buttocks to welcome the boy's advances. The slippery vaginal fluid flowing from her lower body completely soaked her underwear. The boy's breathing became increasingly rapid. He glanced at me again and, noticing I was still glancing in their direction, a smug look appeared on his face. Suddenly, he pulled his right hand out of my mother's panties, his hand covered in a slippery, sticky liquid. He quickly slid his penis up from the front, pulled down the edge of my mother's panties, and shoved his penis inside her purple lace panties. My mother was caught off guard and horrified, not knowing what he was going to do. Now her genitals were intimately in contact with the boy's penis. As the boy tightly embraced the juncture of my mother's slender waist and plump buttocks, he thrust his lower body forcefully against her buttocks, impatiently pushing his thick, hook-shaped penis upwards with a sudden thrust, penetrating into her tender buttocks. Her delicate, wet labia were forced apart, and the glans pressed tightly against her wet, juicy vagina, smoothly entering the dripping, tender opening. Mom's face paled instantly. She opened her mouth as if to scream, but no sound came out. Her full, plump buttocks were pressed tightly against his abdomen, and his engorged penis thrust wildly. The hot, hooked glans scraped deeply against her incredibly sensitive G-spot with each stroke, then brutally plunged into the depths of her tender womb. Her vaginal muscles, fully moistened by her juices, gripped his penis tightly. I never imagined this guy would dare to rape Mom like this on the bus! I was also shocked. A burning sensation came from my genitals, and my penis seemed to be hard. The boy saw that the bus was about to arrive at the station, and time...Not long after, he grabbed his mother's plump buttocks and recklessly thrust his engorged penis into her, glancing at me every now and then with a smug, lewd grin, as if mocking my inability to have her. His mother's long-dormant body was invaded by the boy's perfectly suited penis, sending waves of intense pleasure through her. The impact almost suffocated her; she could only cover her mouth with her free hand to stifle her ecstatic moans. Each thrust of his thick, hooked penis scraped heavily against her incredibly sensitive G-spot before penetrating deep into her wet vagina. After more than ten powerful thrusts, the boy finally used all his strength to ejaculate, spraying all his semen deep into his mother's vagina. Already incredibly sensitive, the beautiful mother, having been teased for so long, could no longer withstand it. Her body trembled and convulsed violently as the boy's hot semen gushed out. Her eyes were tightly closed, and a gush of hot fluid shot from her lower body, hitting the boy's glans. Both reached their peak, their lower bodies tightly joined, many white strands of semen shooting out from their union, like a bitten beef ball in soup. The boy, still wanting more, held the mother's plump buttocks and thrust a few more times. With the last spurt of semen, the boy breathed a satisfied sigh before withdrawing his limp penis from the mother's lower body. A thick fluid, a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid, flowed from the mother's genitals, soaking her purple lace panties—a scene that could only be described as utterly obscene and a complete mess. The mother, having just reached her climax, was limp and weak, leaning shyly and listlessly against the boy's chest. Her beautiful face, made even more alluring by excessive excitement, was incredibly seductive. Just then, the bus was about to arrive at the stop. The boy suddenly squatted down and pulled down my mother's completely soaked purple lace panties to her feet. My mother was so frightened that she didn't dare to move. She quickly lifted her legs and heels one by one. The boy took the panties off and stuffed them into his pocket. Then he quickly straightened my mother's clothes. Then I saw the boy whisper something in my mother's ear. My mother still felt weak and confused, her face flushed. She seemed to have said something to him too. After arriving at the stop, my mother and I hurriedly got off the bus. As we walked, she whispered to me, "It really is... that brat... how did he get like this? Quick, cover me up, don't let anyone see!" I had no choice but to stand behind my mother and "escort" her all the way to the city center. From behind, I could see white and transparent fluids flowing down between her legs. Her flesh-colored stockings were soaked from the lace trim down to a large patch. After getting off the bus, Mom rushed off to find a public restroom, and I followed behind to protect her from being seen. We quickly arrived at a shopping street, and there was a restroom nearby. Mom went in, while I waited outside for a while. I was still thinking to myself, "Was Mom penetrated? Was she ejaculated inside? Did Mom cheat on me like that? What did they say?" While I was lost in these thoughts, Mom came out a short while later, looking refreshed. Her face was still flushed, but much less so than before. Her flesh-colored stockings were gone, leaving her two smooth, plump, white legs exposed. Clearly, Mom had thrown away the soaking wet stockings, and since she wasn't wearing underwear, she was practically naked. I joked, "Mom, are you feeling pretty cool now? Haha." [Full download address]: http://www.xbty.xyz/file/qvnbmte4mzdy.[My Mother Li Tongtong (Chapters 1-33 Extra Chapters)] [Novel Title]: My Mother Li Tongtong [File Size]: 514kb [Novel Author]: Renhou Wuchong & BMP; Chu Gou Daren (Huanghe Zhishui) & BMP; Shixiong Zao [Excerpt Preview]: Thinking about the lewd scene between Li Tongtong and Jiang Gan in the hospital last night, and then thinking about Lin Pangzi's bloody end, and Jiang Youxin's ruthless methods of eliminating all traces, all of this told me how difficult it would be for me to win this war. "Sigh..." Li Xiang sighed, went into the bathroom to wash up, and came to the living room, where he saw a note on the table. "Xiao Bao, I have something to do today and have to go to school early. Remember to go to school today, okay? This matter is almost over. Please believe your mother, okay?" "Is it really almost over?" Li Xiang mocked himself, crumpled the note in his hand into a ball, and threw it into the trash can. I left home, intending to take Xiang Yuexin to the hospital for treatment. About 20 minutes later, we arrived at the hotel. I rang the doorbell in front of Xiang Yuexin's room. When she opened the door and saw it was me, she immediately hugged me. Her body was trembling, and her eyes seemed strange. "Damn it, she's having withdrawal symptoms..." I immediately closed the door and carried her into the bedroom. Xiang Yuexin, in a daze, grabbed wildly in my arms. I put her on the bed and started looking for drugs in the bedroom, but I couldn't find them. She started touching her pubic area, and with her other hand, she grabbed her breasts and kneaded them hard. Her beautiful and charming face was seductive to me. "Master... hurry... I can't take it anymore... I want your... big cock... hurry..." Li Xiang was puzzled. Why would drug withdrawal be like this? Shouldn't it be like those drug addicts, drooling and convulsing? Why does it feel like she's been drugged with aphrodisiacs? Seeing me standing there blankly, Xiang Yuexin quickly tore apart the black camisole and black lace panties she had bought the night before under her black skirt. Her firm breasts and thick labia were exposed. She knelt on the bed, crawling towards me like a bitch, burying her flawless white face between my legs and rubbing it against my penis. "Master...I want...I want your big cock...give it to me quickly...this slutty bitch needs Master's big cock..." she looked up at me with longing. That expression of desire and satisfaction ignited a burning passion within me. Watching Xiang Yuexin tear her clothes in such a brutal way, my own brutality began to spread. I quickly pulled down my pants, revealing my penis. Grabbing Xiang Yuexin's head, I commanded, "Slutty bitch, suck it. Suck it until your master feels good, and I'll fuck you to death with my big cock." "Mmm...mmm...I want Master to fuck me to death, I want to suck Master's big cock..." Xiang Yuexin opened her cherry lips and swallowed my penis. She began to skillfully stir my glans in her mouth with her tongue, the violent pleasure making me thrust my penis deep into her throat. Her eyes began to light up with excitement, she held my penis tightly, seemingly experiencing the pleasure of suffocation. The pleasure surged to my brain, making me grab her head and thrust deep into her throat with each thrust. "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." With her sadistic tendencies, she was very satisfied with this deep thrusting. After I thrust into her throat about thirty times, I released her head, and she quickly spat out my rock-hard penis. Drooling, she smiled seductively, "Master's big penis...is about to tear my throat apart...I like it so much...faster...this slutty bitch's cunt...needs Master's big cock...come on..." Xiang Yuexin lay on the bed, spreading her beautiful legs covered in black stockings, her hands prying open her two thick labia, revealing the blood-red flesh, her deep and luscious vagina tempting me. "Master...look...my pussy is so wet...come in quickly...the cunt is all open...Master...I want your big cock, your big dick...mmm..." I took off my clothes, kissed her beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings, then put them on my shoulders. My cock rubbed against her two plump labia a few times, and with the greatest force, I thrust it hard into her vagina. I started pumping. "Mmm...so powerful...Master...my...ah...my cunt...mmm...it's almost being penetrated by you...mmm...penetrated...so good...faster..." The walls of her vagina were like a squeezer, squeezing my cock. The wonderful pleasure made all my nerves feel like they were on stimulants. I pressed Xiang Yuexin's legs hard onto her lower abdomen, and her plump buttocks rose up with them. My cock was like a pile driver, forcefully pounding into her vagina, penetrating her uterus. "Slap slap slap slap slap slap..." The sound of hitting her plump buttocks echoed in the bedroom. "Ah... Master... you... um... you've entered my womb... so beautiful... my big ass... being hit so beautifully by Master's big cock... oh oh... continue... I want it more intensely..." "Damn, you slutty bitch, so wanton, I'll fuck you to death. Fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to death..." I thrust in and out, using insulting words to give her more pleasure. The insulting words indeed made Xiang Yuexin, who had been trained into a sex slave, even more frenzied. I thrust in and out hundreds of times, and Xiang Yuexin's vaginal fluids overflowed, a stream of vaginal fluid spraying onto my glans. "Come on... Master... fuck me to death... fuck me to death quickly... thrust hard... um..." I leaned down and kissed her cherry lips as I thrust in and out. Her eyes were charming and hazy, and her slender hands caressed my back. "Xin Nu, hold onto my neck tightly, I want to hold you and fuck you into your cunt." "Mmm..." Xiang Yuexin hugged my neck with seductive eyes, her warm red lips curving into a slight smile, her beautiful legs in black stockings clamping around my waist. I supported Xiang Yuexin's plump buttocks with one hand, and her slender body with the other. With a thrust of my waist, I lifted Xiang Yuexin up, and the hand supporting her body slid down to grab her other buttock. I gripped her two plump buttocks tightly, raised them slightly, and then slammed them down hard, my penis sinking all the way into her vagina, the glans plunging deep into the heart of her uterus. "Slap slap slap slap slap slap..." Grabbing her plump buttocks and thrusting rapidly, the intense pleasure of the impact on her vagina made Xiang Yuexin tremble all over, her head thrown back and swaying wildly as if she had taken ecstasy, her beautiful hair disheveled. "It feels so good... Master's big cock... thrusting into my cunt... so deep... my uterus is almost... um... almost broken... broken... really broken... beautiful... harder... harder..." "Hehe... I'll make you feel even better." I slapped her plump buttocks hard with both hands, pinching the fleshy parts of her body until they turned slightly blue, especially her perky breasts, which were turning purple. With her sadistic tendencies, she became more and more excited, as if these injuries were proof of increasing her pleasure. My sadistic interest grew stronger, and I even started to enjoy the pleasure of sadism. "Um... Master... I... I'm going to orgasm... Master... um... I'm going to orgasm... I'm going to cum..." Another stream of vaginal fluid sprayed onto my glans, and while thrusting rapidly, I kissed Xiang Yuexin's cherry lips, my tongue entering her mouth for another round of French kissing. I also felt that I was about to ejaculate. "Xin Nu, I'm going to ejaculate into your uterus... I want you to give birth to my child... Are you ready...?" "Master... hurry and ejaculate into my uterus... I want Master's semen... um... ah... I want to give birth to your child... Master, hurry and ejaculate inside... ah..." My glans went numb, and my semen shot into Xiang Yuexin's uterus. My legs weakened as I knelt on the bed, my arms around Xiang Yuexin, whose face was flushed and eyes were glazed from the afterglow of her orgasm. Her pert breasts rubbed against my chest with her disordered breathing, and her cherry lips still dripped with clear saliva. Looking at Xiang Yuexin's exquisite face after her orgasm, a wave of tenderness washed over me. I couldn't help but hug her delicate and slender body tightly. [Full Download Link]: http://www.xbty.xyz/file/qvnbmte4mzdz.html11 [My Beautiful Headmistress Mother] (01-128) True Ending [Author: biohbzrd (Heartache and Regret)] [Novel Title]: My Beautiful Headmistress Mother [File Size]: 2.60mb [Novel Author]: iohbzrd (Heartbroken and Regretful) Chen Shuxian looked at her son, who was passionately suckling at her breast, and reminisced about the past. Although that period was tough, whenever she held her precious child, peacefully lying in her arms nursing, she felt it was nothing. As her son grew, she became a strict mother for his future, and he gradually became afraid of her, no longer close to her. Many times, she wondered if she was wrong. But she had no experience; it was her first time being a mother, and she could only give her son what she thought was best. She never imagined she would one day be breastfeeding her son. Even though he was grown up and she could no longer hold him, holding him like this still gave her a strange feeling. It seemed that it was thanks to this relationship she and her son had developed, however embarrassing, that her heart was filled to the brim. The little boy she once knew had passed in the blink of an eye, more than ten years had gone by; he had not only grown up but had become her only support, her lover. Thinking about this, Chen Shuxian felt a little embarrassed, yet also a little happy. Judging from her current feelings, incest with her son didn't seem so unacceptable. On the contrary, she began to feel fortunate that she had accepted her son. Now she felt very happy, having her son's company every day. Even after a long day of work, her son would always greet her with a smiling, lecherous face, instantly making all her fatigue disappear. She only felt a little embarrassed when making love with her son, always feeling that she, as a mother, was doing this with her own son, yet it was also very exciting. Plus, her little rascal's large member made her both love and hate it. The pleasure she couldn't feel with her deceased husband was all found in her son. Every time that big thing penetrated her vagina, she couldn't control herself. Just thinking about her son's large member made her feel a warm current seeping out from her lower body. It's just that her rascal son was good in every way, except he was too promiscuous. Perhaps it was a woman's intuition, but she always felt that her son had had relationships with other women besides her, including Wen Wanting and Sun Shuqin. Take her best friend Qiu Yun, for example. Not long ago, when they went out to dinner, Qiu Yun casually mentioned her son. Although Qiu Yun acted nonchalantly, she noticed the lustful glint in Qiu Yun's eyes. Even if it was just a guess, her intuition told her that things weren't so simple, so she never took her son to Qiu Yun's lingerie shop again. However, she knew her son had extraordinary energy, and she tried to control him to limit the frequency to avoid harming his health. But her son was in puberty, the period of peak sexual desire, and once a week certainly wouldn't satisfy him. Therefore, she could only turn a blind eye to his behavior outside the home. But at the same time, another thought arose in her mind: rather than letting her son secretly enjoy the company of other women, why not satisfy him herself? Although it violated the rules she had set, as long as the two women in the family didn't find out, wouldn't it be better to occasionally give this little rascal a taste of pleasure? Recently, perhaps due to her age, she found her body becoming increasingly sensitive, something she had never experienced before. She even began to look forward to her son visiting her every weekend. However, when her son went to see Wen Wanting or Sun Shuqin, she felt a sense of loss, especially when she heard the sounds of her son making love with Wen Wanting or Sun Shuqin. Her body reacted, and recently, she even imagined her son making love with her, and couldn't help but reach down, eventually soaking her underwear. She then ran to the bathroom and actually ejaculated there, feeling so ashamed that she almost wanted to commit suicide. This desire had recently intensified, like opening Pandora's box. Chen Shuxian initially thought she had some kind of illness, but after researching online, she learned it was simply due to her age. The saying goes, "Women in their thirties are like wolves, women in their forties like tigers." Previously, her inner conservatism and rationality had suppressed her physical desires. However, after reconciling with her son, and with increased sexual activity, the boundaries she had set for herself gradually loosened, naturally leading to physical cravings. Therefore, for various reasons, both overt and covert, Chen Shuxian developed this idea. In truth, Chen Shuxian knew that today's so-called reward was just an excuse; she couldn't find a better one, and she acted under slight intoxication. Although she didn't know if she could deceive her son, at least it gave her a way out, allowing her to overcome her own conscience. "Mmm...mmm..." Lost in the world of my mother's enormous breasts, I had no idea what she was thinking in that short moment. All I knew was that I felt like I was sandwiched between her ample breasts, milk pouring down from the sky and splashing onto my face, its exquisite fragrance so rich and intense. My hands involuntarily reached for my mother's waist, and just a little bit down revealed her pert, full buttocks. Her waist and protruding buttocks formed an "S" shape. Then, I accidentally brushed against the hem of her skirt, a smooth sensation traveling from my palm to my brain. I was instantly captivated by my mother's full breasts, unable to extricate myself, and trembled violently. Then I slipped away from my mother's "imposing" bosom and focused my attention on her lower body. Following my gaze downwards, I suddenly noticed that her kneeling position had caused her skirt to ride up slightly, revealing a deep black lace pattern that seemed to encircle her thighs. As my lecherous hand explored under her skirt, I suddenly felt a strap. I almost held my breath, barely daring to exhale—Mom!!? Could it be that Mom is wearing... garter stockings...!!? [Full download address]: http://www.xbty.xyz/file/qvnbmte4mzd0.htmlhtmlhtml

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