The door to Mom's bedroom

Part 1: Never do anything beyond your own or others' routines, or disrupt their usual schedule,

otherwise you'll see something you don't want to see, like...

The icy wind made me dizzy, and my hands were so cold I couldn't feel them. Forget it, I'll go home.

I told Mom I was going to play ball with friends this afternoon and would be back for lunch around 5:00. We'd only been playing until 2:30 when the wind picked up

, and it was too cold to play anymore, so I had to leave!

As soon as I opened the door, I sensed something was off. It was cold, but why were all the curtains drawn

? And there was a pair of leather shoes by the door. I quietly closed the door and tiptoed to my parents' bedroom.

Only this bedroom door was closed, and it wasn't completely closed, leaving a crack. A soft groan

made me even more afraid to make a sound. Was it Mom? Dad had gone to work. Who could it be?

Surprisingly, I didn't make a sound but instead peeked through the crack in the door. And what I saw was the last thing I wanted to see. I'd seen plenty of porn

, but this was real. The female bishop in the porn film had snow-white skin, was petite and cute, with a firm buttocks and

large breasts. I realized my mother was even more stunning than her. She was 37 but had the body of a 27 or 28-year-old, with

snow-white skin.

I recognized her immediately because she was wearing her usual conservative home wear. My parents'

bedroom wasn't large, but the ample light allowed me to see everything within two meters clearly. She wore

a black and white striped shirt, a black knee-length skirt, white stockings, and silver high heels.

I'd never seen my mother wear stockings before.

My mother was kneeling between the legs of a naked man. The man was half-lying on the edge of the bed with his legs spread apart. My mother

was burying her head in her mouth, her lower body kneeling, her firm buttocks pushing her black dress high towards me (the doorway)

. One hand was on the edge of the bed, the other tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear. What a huge penis! It was at least

19cm long, thick and black. My mother was struggling to swallow. Because her back was to me, I

could only see her hips swaying.

I was so shocked I couldn't speak. I should have stopped her, but my feet held me back. I

held my breath and .

My mother's mouth was stuffed full, and she could only make indistinct whimpering sounds. Suddenly, my mother quickened

her pace , and the man also started breathing heavily. Then, he stopped abruptly, sat up, wrapped his arms around my mother's head

, and pressed it down hard. My mother whimpered a few times, then gave in to him.

After pausing for about 20 seconds, the man let out a long sigh and lay back down. The mother knelt up, coughed

a few times, and then spat out thick, milky-white semen onto a tissue that had been prepared beforehand.

"Auntie felt really good," the man said. It was because of that sentence that I knew who he was.

My mother had been blocking my view the whole time; I could only see his big penis and legs. Now, just from his voice, I knew—

damn it was my friend Xiao F, whom I'd been in class with since the first year of high school.

I remember when Xiao F first came to my house in the summer, my mother was wearing

tight black hot pants and a white shirt. Her tall figure made the clothes look tight, revealing her figure

completely. Xiao F pointed at my mother and said, "Is she your sister?" I said, "She's my mom." Xiao F looked surprised and said, "Really?"

My mother chuckled and came over to pat Xiao F's head, saying, "Yes, I'm his mom."

I saw Little F staring at my mom's breasts, which were practically spilling out of her skin, and surprisingly compliment her, saying, "Auntie, you have

such a great ." I caught a glimpse of my mom's gaze towards Little F, and her face flushed. My mom was about 160cm tall when we were

young, but now we're both 168cm.

When did they start? Actually, Little F's house isn't far from ours. I think I understand now

why F always has some excuse when I go out to play basketball for long periods.

A perverted thought seems to be sprouting in my mind.

It's been a year since last year, how did they start? I have no idea. I know that the person receiving

oral sex is my friend Little F, and the person giving him oral sex is my mom…

It's 3:30 now, I play basketball until 5:00, and my dad goes to work; he's usually not home for dinner. It can't

end this quickly. I continued watching…

Just as I expected, “Now it’s your turn, Auntie,” Little F said, pulling my mother onto the bed. My mother, her

face flushed, closed her eyes and hummed in agreement, her arms outstretched, letting Little F do as

he

pleased. Clothes scattered everywhere like autumn leaves in the wind; Little F casually pulled them off and tossed them haphazardly, seemingly in a great hurry. My mother, one small hand grasping her now-erect penis, stroked it. Lying there, her snow-white body dazzled me.

Little F casually stripped off the last restraint on my mother—her lace panties—and tossed them aside, landing right in

front of the door behind me. Looking at the white lace panties, I couldn’t remember when my mother had ever washed clothes like that

. Actually, I do have a bit of a mother complex, just not that extreme. This scene had the biggest impact on me.

With a mix of trepidation and conflict, I reached through the crack in the door and pulled out the panties. They were damp in the middle; I brought them

to my nose—a pungent, musky smell. I continued peering inside.

My mother was completely naked… no! Two lewd silver high heels were on Mom's feet, making her look

even more wanton.

Mom spread her legs, letting Little F's hands roam between them. From this moment on, there was no more tranquility.

Mom was so sensitive; blush-inducing moans escaped one after another.

Finally, the main event began. Mom crawled there like a dog, her hands held behind her back by Little F, facing

me directly. Mom's expression was just a meter in front of me.

Mom bit her lip tightly, breathing heavily, her eyes closed, seemingly in pain yet enjoying it, "Mmm! Ah!"

Mom didn't care at all if the neighbors could hear. Little F released Mom's hands, one hand pressing down on Mom's large buttocks, the other

supporting Mom's firm breasts, thrusting vigorously, "Ah! Mmm! Oh! Mmm...! Ah...!" It was

extremely intense; I could hear the bed creaking and groaning.

No wonder Mom was moaning so loudly with that huge penis. Mom's buttocks kept slamming against Little F's

lower abdomen, and Little F rhythmically thrust in and out, the sounds of flesh colliding filling the air. Mom's beautiful hair was spread out

, swaying back and forth with Little F's rhythm. Even the wedding necklace Dad had bought for Mom around her neck

swayed back and forth with Little F's movements…

"Ah! Auntie, are you comfortable? Haha!" Little F exclaimed loudly. "Mmm! Ah! Oh!" Mom

only groaned, "Auntie, you're so tight, it feels so good!"

Little F gradually increased his speed. The most exciting part is always the shortest. Mom let out a series of moans, then her body

arched back like a shrimp, her snow-white buttocks thrusting desperately backward. "Ah!" With a

high-pitched cry from Mom, Little F's body trembled violently along with hers. Mom collapsed, panting, her

eyes closed , her hands resting on the edge of the bed. Little F lay on Mom's back, gently stroking her snow-white skin.

At that moment, I was also frantically licking Mom's panties, my penis feeling uncomfortably engorged. When I looked up, I noticed Mom

was staring directly at the crack in the door. A woman's intuition is very sharp, and that was absolutely true. Although I knew I

was in the dark, a meter away, and only a crack in the door she couldn't see…

Sure enough, my worries were unnecessary. I saw her frown suspiciously, then

close . I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking I'd been discovered. But then I thought, why should I be afraid? She should be the one afraid

!

Since that's the case, I had a secret plan in mind. I continued watching. Little F, pressing against Mom's snow-white buttocks

, pulled out his shiny, oily penis. It was indeed very large. Mom gave a soft "hmm,

"

and her legs moved unnaturally. Then Little F said, "Auntie, can you help me clean it up?" Heh, without waiting for Mom's reply, he pulled her off the bed and sat on the bed himself. Mom obediently knelt in front of Little F, panting and tidying her hair.

His skillful hands grasped the huge penis and began to slowly suck and swallow. Every now and then, I noticed Mom glancing

behind her, right here...

Damn! Little F actually ejaculated inside. I saw milky white, sticky fluid trickling down Mom's snow-white buttocks,

flowing onto the floor.

I checked my watch: 4:40. I should be back soon! Shouldn't you be getting ready? I saw Mom and Little

F lying there cuddling, and after a while, Mom started to dress Little F, who was naked. Little F giggled and enjoyed

it all, occasionally playfully touching Mom's genitals. Mom laughed and called him a naughty boy, almost like a spoiled child. Little F

retorted, "Aren't you the one who loves eating naughty boys the most?" Hahaha!

I knew it was over! I should be on my way back, so I quickly threw Mom's underwear inside,

quietly left the house, and wandered around outside.

The second part: The cold wind outside was still there, making me shiver, I didn't know if it was from excitement or from the cold...

I checked my watch, 5:03, I should be home by then, so I hurried back. As I went upstairs, "Huh? Damn!

What are you doing in my house?" I pretended to be calm and scolded Little F, thinking to myself (Are you guys done for? Aren't you afraid I'll catch you?

Actually, I already have...) sadly.

I saw Little F seem a little nervous and stammered, "Oh!" I came looking for you, but you

weren't here , so I gave some excuse and left.

I don't care about him; I have my own plans! He'll get his comeuppance sooner or later.

*Bang!* I slammed the door shut, deliberately letting Mom hear I was back. The air conditioning was on, it was warm, and I stretched my

stiff body slightly, searching for Mom.

With a creak, Mom's bedroom door opened, and she appeared. Whether intentionally or

unintentionally she was dressed like this—a silk robe almost transparent under the living room's fluorescent light, a new set of lace

lingerie, and slippers. She said wearily, "You're back? I didn't cook today, Mom's tired. Go out and buy

something to eat yourself." Then she went back to her room to sleep, completely oblivious to her exposed body. My penis is hard again…

I went to the bathroom, opened the washing machine lid, and as expected, picked up Mom's lingerie and sniffed it. Hmm? It smelled fishy—damn,

it was semen… I threw it away in disgust. You slut! Since that's the case… let

the plan begin. At 10:00, the phone rang. As expected, Dad

wasn't coming home. I opened Mom's door. She looked exhausted and was sleeping soundly. Her shapely figure was hidden under

the covers on the bed...

"Mom, Mom," I called twice. Mom sat up groggily and asked me what was wrong. I said, "Dad

called and said he won't be back tonight." Mom frowned and said, "Oh." I added, "Mom, the air conditioner in my room

is broken, it's cold! Can I sleep in this room tonight?"

Mom absentmindedly agreed and then went back to sleep. Mom is actually quite conservative, but

I just can't understand what happened this afternoon. Since I'm here, I shouldn't regret it. I quietly locked Mom's bedroom door

to prevent Dad from coming back in the middle of the night. Actually, my worries were unnecessary...

Mom moved aside to give me some space. I stripped naked as planned, went in, and

turned off the light...

After warming up for a while, I turned to face Mom's back. Mom's body fragrance and hair scent wafted into my nose, and I remembered

the scene from this afternoon... My penis instantly became hard. Luckily, there was some distance between us, only the head of my penis was quietly pressing against Mom's

soft , plump buttocks through her silk nightgown. I was extremely excited, constantly telling myself to stay calm and stick to

the plan, otherwise all my efforts would be in vain.

After calming my breathing, I gently wrapped my arms around my mother's waist. She instinctively leaned

back, and something hard pressed against her buttocks, causing her to shift uncomfortably. I silently chanted, "Plan begins!" I suddenly moved

forward, pressing myself intimately against her. My mother couldn't possibly miss my large, hard penis.

I felt her tremble violently, trying to struggle. I held her down and gently leaned

over to whisper in her ear, "Mom, I'm cold!

Oh, and I have a few questions for you." My mother turned her head in confusion in the darkness. I felt her familiar

breasts pressing against my chest, but this time it felt different. "What are the questions?"

My mother struggled restlessly, glancing away from my penis pressing against her lower abdomen as she turned. The question was...

this afternoon...

3:00 AM. "Hmm! Ah!" I drew back the curtains. It was snowing outside, the first snow of the year. On

this first snowy night, I gave my first time to the person I loved most.

After I asked my question, Mom was unusually calm. It seemed she had seen me that afternoon. She said the family

couldn't break apart and she would unconditionally agree to all my requests.

The silvery-white world reflected bright light into the room, hazily illuminating the "springtime" atmosphere. There was air conditioning

in the room I threw off the covers and, on the same bed, did the same things as Dad and Little F. Mentally, Mom

belonged to Dad, but physically, she belonged to all three of them. I didn't need to break this dynamic; it was exciting.

I felt like it was my first time touching a woman's body. I buried my face between my mother's legs, frantically licking her

vulva. Her labia were slightly dark, but the inside was pink. To make it easier, I turned on the light, and my mother shyly closed

her eyes. After all, it was with her own son. Her fluids, salty, alkaline, and sour, were still potent after several hours of

rest . "Ah! Mmm!" Every time I licked her clitoris, she would

cry out loudly.

When she couldn't take it anymore, she pushed me down, straddled me, and we did a 69 position. To avoid giving my first time to her mouth,

I forced myself on top of her, rubbing her breasts as I said, "Mom, I want to cum inside." My mother glanced

at me shyly, then sat down seductively, twisting her hips. "Ah! Oh!" A warm, tight

feeling, indescribable. I hugged my mother's buttocks tightly, and went all the way in. My mother groaned, and I ejaculated...

My mother laughed and said, "First time?" Seeing me nod, she giggled. I never expected that my mother at this moment

would be so different from my usual mother. After all, she was young and energetic, and she couldn't let herself be underestimated at this time. Looking at my erect

penis, my mother seemed to remember something and went to rummage in the cabinet, then showed me a white pill.

Seeing my puzzled look, my mother said that little F had taken this this afternoon. What? I went to get it, but my mother

smiled wouldn't give it to me. Then she sat on the bed, spread her legs, put the pill on my vulva, and beckoned me with a smile, "You slut.

" Then I buried my head in it...

That night, I gave away all the essence I had accumulated for a week, playing until 5:00 in the morning. It was already dawn.

Luckily, our house has good soundproofing, otherwise the neighbors would definitely have come.

The medicine was interesting. After taking it, I felt a swelling and heat in my lower body, and then it grew a whole size bigger, so tight and I didn't want to ejaculate

. It was even bigger than Xiao F's, which left my mother speechless. She laughed and tried to run away, but I pressed her against the door,

turned off the light, and then...

Chapter 3: At 10:00 AM, I wearily opened my eyes and looked around at the scene. Where am I? Hmm?

Every morning when I wake up, my penis is painfully hard, with a feeling of unease. Why is it so tight now, as if it's being held

firmly ? I shook my head hard to wake myself up.

I shifted a little, and "Hmm!" A coquettish moan came from my left. Looking over,

two breasts were proudly showing off to me under the sunlight. Looking down further, I saw her arms wrapped around my

waist, one leg straddling my waist, and half of her hard penis still inside her vagina.

All the memories flooded back into my mind like a dream…

I paused, then quickly pulled away. “Mmm!” Mom groaned softly as her penis came out. Perhaps

she was too tired; Mom turned over and fell asleep again. After a night of frenzy, all my energy was gone.

I suddenly felt much more timid. I sat up and looked at Mom with her back to me. Her snow-white buttocks and thighs

were exposed, and my penis hardened. Yes! She no longer deserved to be my mother…

My hand slid from Mom’s thigh to her groin. “Mmm,” she groaned softly as my fingers were enveloped in warmth…

Mom woke up. Her expression was a little strange. Yesterday she could treat me like an elder. Now? Everyone was a little more

rational , as if by unspoken agreement, not saying a word, as if nothing had happened.

At 10:00 AM, Dad came home. Mom was busy with housework and cleaning. I was doing my homework in the living room.

She wasn't wearing stockings, silver high heels, a short skirt, a pink sweater, and her black embroidered hair was casually draped over

her shoulders. "You're back," Mom said to Dad behind her. "Yeah! I'm exhausted! I'm going to sleep."

Strangely, seeing Dad suddenly made me feel guilty, and my whole body trembled with excitement. Mom glanced

at , her eyes filled with complex emotions. To overcome this feeling, I boldly walked over to them and listened to their

conversation.

Mom seemed to sense my unease, sent Dad away, and quietly asked me what was wrong. I said I didn't know,

sighed, and was still in a daze. I saw Mom guiltily glance at her and Dad's bedroom, and after seeing the door close,

she peeked in to check the doorway while secretly reaching into my pants. It seemed she had misunderstood. "You can't do this

again , not when your dad's home," she added.

I didn't say a word. That's women for you. I forcefully pressed her head down, and she actually obediently opened

her mouth. It was so damn exciting. "If only I could have my way with Mom right now," I thought frantically. Mom seemed to sense my

thoughts and mumbled, "Don't overthink it, hurry up! It'll be bad if your dad comes out."

I sat upright in the chair, enjoying this wonderful moment, watching those red lips wantonly invading my penis. Mom's

tongue was very skillful, she seemed quite adept.

I gently patted Mom's head, stroking her hair, trying to get her to slow down. Mom looked at me helplessly

, sucking hard as if she were angry with my penis. Seeing Mom's plump buttocks bulging out of her short skirt as she leaned forward, I

wanted to explore her inner paradise...

(The End)

Humans are the most intelligent, that goes without saying, but every advantage has its disadvantage. So God divided people into men

and women.

Men are the masters! But they are always bound by women. I advise everyone not to be too addicted to pornography and lose your ambition.

"Pop!" "Plop!" "Plop!" The sound of a penis entering and exiting a vagina, ah... "Oh! Um! Wait a minute!" Little

F's mom exclaimed in a panic, looking around. Little F's house, his mom's bedroom. I knew Little F was going to

tutoring , so I deliberately waited until only his mom was home to come, just for the sake of "reciprocity."

I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. At first, I thought his mom was his sister or something? I didn't expect her

to be so well-maintained! She looked younger than my mom, and very tight and comfortable.

He was beautiful, but her face and figure exuded a slutty vibe .

When she opened the door, her lace was almost transparent and she wasn't wearing a bra, revealing firm breasts, a large bottom, and two nipples. The mysterious blackness ,

the long, slender, snow-white legs—seeing my erection, she giggled, her eyes soft and

tender.

Without any preconditions, my plan seemed a bit superfluous; like mother, like son. I

naturally followed her instructions, massaging her until the aunt asked me to come inside for a "

massage beyond zero distance." I understood and gently removed that slight barrier.

Her snow-white breasts took on various shapes in my hands; gently pinching two nipples, soft moans escaped my ears,

her legs eagerly rubbing together, waiting for my caresses. The more I knew what they wanted, the gentler and slower my movements became.

I continued, my hands caressing her smooth, snow-white thighs, knowing I wouldn't penetrate her. She anxiously

lifted her hips with each stroke of my hand, trying to bring my fingers into her vagina.

Only when she begged me, "My good man, hurry up," did I slowly undress and mount her. "Hmm?" she gasped softly. "

Good man! It's so big!" Looking at my enormous size, she giggled, urging me to close the curtains to conceal the

erotic scene...

I gently lay on her reclining body, my erection pressing between her legs, against her hairy, black skin.

Because of her height, she was actually half a head taller than me. I pulled her head close, kissing her red lips, greedily sucking her sweet

nectar, making soft, smacking sounds. Her hands were wrapped around my back, caressing something. Two people in heat, "dry wood

and raging fire ," their already overflowing fluids making her thighs slippery.

I spread her legs wide, her hands clasped behind her back, her large, firm breasts heaving. I

climbed down and suckled, one hand guiding my penis to find its entrance. *Gulp*, the head of my penis entered. She gasped for breath as if

suffocating , weakly patting my back, pleading, "Be gentle!" I agreed verbally, but inwardly I thought,

"It's really tight. It's not my own, so I don't care, haha." I quietly supported her hips with both hands, and once ready…

I thrust hard. She screamed, "Ah!" Her legs clamped tightly around my buttocks, preventing me from moving, her hands

weakly pounding my back. "You're so bad!" "Good man!" "Ouch!" She sat up halfway, her legs still tightly

clamped together to prevent me from leaving. She pressed my head against her breasts with both hands, closing her eyes to enjoy my thick member. I also

felt like I was going to ejaculate; it was indeed too tight. I could feel her writhing inside me.

I sucked on the sweetness in her mouth, and as I felt her gradually adapt, I pushed her down to lie down without pulling out.

I positioned her in a doggy-style position, and her whole body trembled with my rhythm, her moans

filling the air "Mmm! Ah! Oh mmm!" Watching the slapping sounds of my thrusts against her snow-white buttocks, I

gripped her snow-white buttocks with both hands and began to thrust violently.

*Slap slap* Two clear handprints on her snow-white buttocks. I know that lewd women and repressed perverts love this

position.

Half an hour later… still not done, my good girl… ah… this is already the third orgasm, she! I pulled

my hand away from rubbing her clitoris. I had already taken the drug, it seems unnecessary, but she was completely conquered by me

, her hazy eyes blazing with boundless lust.

*Mmm* Mmm! Ah! She could no longer moan. The white, sticky substance at the point of contact was her fluids produced by

friction .

After persisting for half an hour, I finally ejaculated after a rapid rhythm, all my essence was offered

deep into Little F's mother's vagina. I lay panting and exhausted on the bed to rest, this bed was also badly abused by me,

I thought wildly…

staring blankly at the unhealed “little mouth” hole, from which my milky white, sticky semen seeped. It would be

great if she got pregnant! I thought wickedly. Getting Little F's mother pregnant in her parents' bed, how exciting.

Then I thought about how Little F also always released her essence into my mother's body. Little F and I are only

17, but we understand the implications.

But my mother has an IUD; she told me this the day before yesterday during our passionate encounter.

This time, I'm locking her up—it's not my own anyway, haha. Looking at her almost asleep,

I gripped my weapon and went back to battle, haha. Knowing that Xiao F wouldn't be back for an hour after tutoring, and that she was still in a dog

-like , I deliberately moved the battlefield to her living room to provoke her. I set up the coffee table, had her

put on her clothes and skirt (except for underwear), took out the DV camera I had prepared beforehand, and lifted her skirt from behind to

her waist . I then began to rub her firm breasts through her shirt and started to mount her.

I thrust vigorously, and she was surprised by my stamina and the sheer size of

my penis. Her lower body tightly gripped my penis, her buttocks trembling with each thrust. I inhaled the scent of her hair and

continued to thrust vigorously.

When I left, she lingered in my arms, reluctant to leave. I knew my large penis had completely conquered her. During our half-

hour conversation, I learned that she... She turned out to be a white-collar worker at a company. Being older, she knew how to take better care of herself. Unfortunately,

her husband seemed to be having an affair, which fueled her desire for revenge. She never expected to meet such a good

person like me on her first date… This is what women are like… I thought to myself.

My hands roamed freely over her body, discussing our future plans for an affair. I wouldn't be so stupid as to keep coming to Xiao

F's house. Although it was exciting, I'd eventually get caught, just like I caught Xiao F and my mother. In the end, she

had her own office at the company, so I could go there; she wasn't too busy.

If all else failed, we'd go to a hotel. Given her mother's age, no one would suspect anything… I thought wickedly.

With only 10 minutes left before F was to return, she reluctantly let me go. "Hehe!"

On the , my mind was filled with images of her snow-white body, her tight little hole, and the lingering scent of Xiao F's mother on my clothes. Before I knew it,

my penis was hard again. I rushed home.

Luckily, there weren't many people on the street; I wonder what others would think if they saw us.

The room was dimly lit. Mom leaned against the windowsill, dressed in a snow-white business suit, her embroidered hair cascading

to her waist, black high heels, her slender waist and delicate feet accentuating her graceful figure. In the dim light, she possessed

an ethereal, almost otherworldly beauty, a beauty that seemed untouched by worldly concerns. For a moment, I felt a pang of shame,

realizing how lewd I had always been. I felt no urge to get an erection…

Mom seemed lost in thought, wondering what she was thinking. Only after I closed the door did she turn around. Like a young girl,

Mom, almost as tall as me, looked petite and charming, excitedly asking where I had been, how she had been thinking about me since coming home from work, and how

Dad had called and wouldn't be home tonight. She rattled off the whole story in one breath, then suspiciously sniffed my clothes. “Where’s that fragrance?”

That’s women for you… I thought helplessly. I didn’t answer, and she didn’t press the matter. I learned from her that,

just as I suspected, Little F really did come to my house during tutoring time. Mom, following

the script , used a mix of threats and coaxing to get Little F away and cut off all future contact…

After all, she's a woman; even if she didn't say it, she was definitely jealous of the feminine scent I carried. I

was helpless . Mom gave a sly smile and said, "Wait a minute, don't follow me." Then she went into the inner room.

I sat in the living room, drinking tea and thinking, puzzled. Now Little F's mother was involved? This was a morally questionable relationship between me and my mother…

Should things stop now? I know Dad's having an affair; rich people like that…

Sigh…

As I was thinking, the door to the inner room opened. If Mom was a fairy before, now she's a

witch Without the constraints of the outside world, her figure is on full display.

I love Mom's silver high heels; I don't allow her to take them off during sex—it's more exciting that way. Where did

she get that incredibly alluring lingerie? I wondered. Mom answered my question. "I

bought this new lingerie today. Isn't it pretty?" A snow-white, lace-trimmed bra, snow-white,

lace-trimmed panties, and stockings—it all fit Mom's figure perfectly.

Seeing my erection, Mom giggled incessantly.

I know Mom has always loved me, but now that love has "changed." Dad leaves her

alone every night, and it was Xiao F who seized the opportunity. Luckily, I discovered it early…

Maybe I don't need to rush to come up with a solution. I should satisfy Mom first. I haven't touched her for two days because of my plan.

Dad is often not home, and when he is, he just sleeps…

After our lovemaking, I played with Mom's hair, looking at her sleeping face full of satisfaction. Mom happily

tightened her legs, squeezing mine closer, making my penis inside her go even deeper, as if afraid I would run away.

To prevent Dad from suddenly coming back in the middle of the night, I got up to carry Mom to my room to play. Mom

refused to get up, acting coquettishly, so I had to stay in that position, walking and doing it as I went. "Mmm," "Ah," "Mmm mmm mmm mmm!"

Sure enough, my worries were justified. Dad actually came back at 3:00 AM? Dad opened my bedroom door?

It was locked ?

After calling a few times without response, he left. My mother and I both woke up. My penis remained inside her, never leaving her

for a moment . We remained calm and chuckled softly.

After Dad left, wide awake, I gently touched my mother's thighs, parted them, and slowly began to move.

The room was warm. I lifted the blanket, positioning her as if she were kneeling, and from behind, I supported her buttocks

, rhythmically thrusting. My mother bit her lips, suppressing a moan.

Because of Dad's presence, Mom was very excited. I knew my place in her heart might have surpassed Dad's

…

At 8:00 AM, Dad went to work as usual. My mother and I came out to wash up, both of us completely naked. Hehe,

right! Mom was still wearing high heels and stockings…

Mom knew she couldn't satisfy the sexual desires of a boy at this stage of development, which was tantamount to tacitly approving my affairs with

other women.

But with only two women, at this stage of sexual development, I seemed to foresee that this might not satisfy

my future self? Who should I look for? Our homeroom teacher seems to be a stunningly beautiful newlywed? And apparently,

she lives in …

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