[How plump and luscious is Mother's vulva, sharing blissful fluids with her son.]

My mother's vulva is so plump and beautiful, sharing blissful moments with her son

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My parents are both retired workers. My father is fifty-five years old this year. He plays mahjong all day long, often staying up all night and not
coming home dinner. My mother often nags him about it.

Although my mother is fifty-two years old, because she likes to go to the senior citizens' association to dance and exercise regularly,
although she has a thick waist and big hips, her body has always been relatively healthy. Her skin is fair, and apart from a few crow's feet at the corners of her eyes and a few age spots,
she still looks like a middle-aged woman with a lot of charm. Especially when she walks, her two slightly sagging breasts and big
buttocks sway gently, arousing people's imagination.

Of course, my mother usually dresses very traditionally when she goes out, and in the eyes of the people around her, she is an
absolutely obedient housewife. When she dances, she only finds female partners, which my father is very satisfied with and never
objects to her dancing alone.

I am twenty-five years old this year, and I only have one older sister who is already married. My sexual relationship with my mother began
about a year and a half ago. It took me about three months to induce her into an incestuous
relationship any orgasm, but I felt unusually excited about having sex with my own mother. After the first time,

my mother and I reached an understanding: when familiar people were around, we were a
normal mother and son; otherwise, I could do whatever I wanted with her body. So, for over a year now
, no one knows that my dutiful mother had an incestuous sexual relationship with her own son.

I started paying attention to my mother's body two months after graduating from university, when she had also retired two months prior.

My first year after graduation was spent interning at a company; it was easy and free. Because my girlfriend's
internship was in another city, I spent most of my time at home, surfing the internet and playing games. As time went on, life
without a woman became unbearable. When my girlfriend was around, we had sex at least every two days, but now all I could do was masturbate
. I looked at pornographic websites for stimulation. One day, I stumbled upon pictures of mature women and
incestuous stories about mothers and sons online. I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement, a
stimulation about my girlfriend. I ejaculated quickly.

The plump, white bodies of middle-aged and elderly women, their darkened labia from years of friction, their large buttocks, and their
fleshy waists gave me a sinful pleasure. I started imagining whether my mother's cunt was
like those of those mature women, but I quickly dismissed the thought. After all, she was my own mother, and I felt guilty.

I found myself increasingly enjoying watching incestuous stories about mature women. Memories of my girlfriend's body no longer excited me
as much . Often, looking at the naked bodies of mature women would trigger fantasies about my mother's body, which became even more stimulating.
Whenever I fantasized about penetrating my mother's cunt, I would ejaculate quickly, but afterwards, I still felt guilty towards my mother.

One day at noon, Dad still hadn't come home. After lunch, I was masturbating in my room. Mom
finished getting went to take a shower. Half an hour after she went into the bathroom, she started calling me. It turned out that the clothes she took in to change into had fallen
on the floor and gotten wet, so she couldn't wear them. She asked me to get her another set. When I came out, I didn't know what to get, so I asked, "Mom,
which ones? Where do you put them?"

"I'll get a set of underwear and pajamas from the drawer under my wardrobe in my room. Oh, I'll take your pajamas. Mom has another set that she's washed
."

I opened the drawer and saw two pairs of panties and a bra inside. They were all very old. The bra
was much bigger than my girlfriend's. I hadn't noticed before that Mom's breasts were so big. One of the panties was almost torn from washing. When I put it
on my hand , it was almost transparent. If Mom wore those panties... I
remembered the smell of my girlfriend's panties, which were wet with her juices before we made love, and it was like smelling my mom's fat pussy. I couldn't help but start masturbating again. I
licked the part of Mom's panties that was touching her fat pussy and imagined licking it. Touching my mother's labia, although I had never paid attention to
her body and didn't know what her plump cunt looked like, the fantasy of her body made me extremely excited. I
rubbed my penis vigorously, then wrapped the part of my mother's panties that was touching her plump cunt around my penis and imagined
my penis penetrating her plump cunt... Soon a strong pleasure rushed up my waist... I was about to ejaculate... I thrust
a few times and quickly took off my mother's panties, and a stream of pus spurted out and shot onto my panties, but
the part of my mother's panties that had been covering my penis was still a little wet. When my mother saw that I hadn't taken it off properly after so long, she cried out again.

"Son, did you find it? Hurry up, Mom is cold."

"Okay, I found it, coming right away." I quickly grabbed my mother's bra, went to my room to get my pajamas, and went
to the bathroom, pushing the door open and locking it.

"Mom, open the door, here are your clothes." "Oh, okay." When my mother opened the door to take the clothes, I
noticed her naked body for the first time. While looking at her body, I deliberately handed her the clothes in both hands.

"Mom, be careful not to drop them on the ground." "Oh!" My mother was so focused on the clothes that she didn't
notice me staring at her body from head to toe.

My mother's body was basically the same as the mature women's bodies I had seen online. Because her body was slightly angled towards me,
I couldn't see her entire buttocks clearly, but from the half of her round buttocks that were exposed, I could tell that my mother's buttocks were very large,
white and plump, with a lot of excess fat around her waist. Her arms and thighs were also white, plump, and somewhat loose. Her breasts were large, so
they didn't look saggy, except for the purplish-black nipples and areolas that drooped down.

What excited me most was my mother's plump vulva. Her genitals swelled up like a steamed bun, with sparse,
grayish -white pubic hair. Her thick, dark purple labia majora split open, the flesh around the vulva a dark red, tender, and moist. The vulva slit
was long and narrow, with a glistening, clear fluid clinging to it. Some of this fluid flowed down to the base of the slit, forming clumps. It
wasn't just from bathwater; it was definitely her vaginal secretions.

I couldn't believe my mother, at fifty-two, had such a moist vulva even without stimulation. My girlfriend always needed a long time to
produce any vaginal fluid, and her vulva was always dry without foreplay. I
compared . My girlfriend's vulva was smaller, with thinner labia and a tightly closed slit. Every time I inserted my penis, it gripped my
large penis tightly, causing some pain—perhaps because there was too little flesh inside and my penis was too large.

My mother's vulva slit was much longer than my girlfriend's, making her entire vulva larger and more swollen. The flesh inside...
It must be thick and fat. If I insert my penis into it, it won't
hurt like my girlfriend's vagina does. Thinking of this, my penis, which was just limp and droopy, hardened again, making my pants stand up high. My eyes
were fixed on my mother's fat vagina. I forgot when my mother had already taken the clothes.

After my mother took the clothes, she noticed that I was staring at her vulva when she saw that I was still standing there. She reflexively
covered . I came to my senses and quickly looked away. I looked up and saw that my mother's face was a little red. She looked at
me for a moment and then lowered her head. When she lowered her head, her eyes happened to glance at my bulging genitals. She looked up again and her
face turned even redder. She looked at me and said, "You..." I knew that I had lost my composure. I hurriedly said, "Mom, take it. I'm
leaving." I quickly closed the bathroom door for my mother.

(2) I was watching TV in the living room and waiting for my mother to finish washing the dishes. I waited for a long time until it was almost eight o'clock in the evening before
my mother finished cleaning up. My mother's complexion and expression seemed to have returned to normal. She took off her apron and sat down next to me.

"Mom, all done washing up, let's go, I'll go for a walk with you." "Oh, it's not safe to go out so late, let's do it another day
, just stay home and watch TV." "Mom, it's only eight o'clock, let's go, I'll protect you, if any bad guys dare to bully my mom, I'll
beat them up, hmph!" After saying that, I clenched my fist and showed my mother my skinny arm, which made her laugh.

"You little rascal, okay, Mom will go change my clothes and then we'll go out." After my mother changed her clothes, we went out.
After walking around for a while, I got a little tired and said to my mother,

"Mom, how about we go to the video arcade? We can watch it and then go home to sleep." My mother agreed, but I didn't expect that
tonight's movie was a Category III film. It was about to start, so I quickly bought the tickets and dragged my mother into the theater, where we sat down in the back row.

The movie was about a college student who became a male prostitute but eventually returned to a legitimate life. This college student's family
was very poor, and his tuition fees were all borrowed.

Later, after getting a girlfriend, he couldn't afford a birthday gift. To earn money, he worked as a host at
a . Because of his handsome looks, he caught the eye of a wealthy middle-aged woman. After drinking,
they had sex. His large penis satisfied the woman, and afterwards, she gave him two thousand yuan. From then on, he
found a way to make money, constantly sleeping with many wealthy women.

The film initially showed a college student having sex with his girlfriend. Although his private parts weren't shown, the
moans were exciting, and I kept secretly glancing at my mother's expression.

Although she's been through it all, my mother was still a little embarrassed at first. She was even
hesitant . After a while, she tugged at my sleeve and whispered, "Son, let's go. Watching this kind of movie will
corrupt you." I grabbed her hand and said, "Mom, what era are we living in? Your thinking is still so old-fashioned. I've seen
movies like this before. Let's finish watching before we go home. We've already spent the money, it would be a waste not to watch it." Hearing me say that, my mother didn't say
anything and we continued watching hand in hand, no longer as uncomfortable as before.

In the middle of the movie, a college student is having sex with a woman in her fifties. The woman asks the student
how old he is, and he replies that he is twenty-two. The woman then says, "You're a year younger than my youngest son, so I can be
your mother." The student hugs the woman, pulls up her skirt, touches her large
buttocks with one hand, and rubs her vulva through her panties with the other, kissing her as he says, "Then you can
be my mother from now on. Today, let your son serve you well, my dear mother! Mom, your pussy is so fat, your ass
is so big, your son loves it the most." The woman moans and groans, touching his penis through her panties. "Oh... my
good son, you're making my pussy so itchy. Ah, son's penis is so big, hurry up and fuck me, fuck my slutty pussy
... oh... oh... hurry... oh..." Seeing this, I felt my mother's hand gripping me tightly, her eyes
looking away but then seeming unable to resist turning back, and my penis was already as hard as a steel rod. Then the college student
reached into the old woman's panties and touched her cunt, moaning, "My slutty mom, your fat cunt is all wet, are
you missing your son's big cock? Mom, you're so slutty." The old woman couldn't wait to take off her panties, then
quickly pulled down the college student's underwear, straddled him, and began thrusting her cunt with his cock inside. After a while, they switched positions,
and the college student was on top of the old woman, holding her big ass and thrusting hard hundreds of times. The old woman's thighs
were covered in a pool of vaginal fluid, and she couldn't help but beg for mercy.

"Oh... I can't take it anymore... Ah... Son, you're fucking your mom to death... It feels so good... Oh... Stop
for a minute ... If you fuck me to death, you'll only be able to go back and fuck your own slutty mother at home... Oh..."
The college student, aroused by her moans, fucked even harder, panting and shouting, "Oh... you old slut..."
"...I'll fuck you to death today... How dare you say my own mother is slutty... Fine... I'll fuck you to death first..." The old woman
gasped moaning, "Oh... How do you know she's not slutty if you haven't fucked your mother... You don't know...
The older a woman gets, the... the sluttier she becomes... Oh... If you don't believe me, find an opportunity... and try it with your mother... Your
big cock going into her cunt... I... I don't believe your mother can hold back... Oh... I
can't ... Ah..." The college student seemed even more excited after hearing this, and while fucking her, he reached out and touched the old woman's cunt,
howling, "...Oh... you old slut... Fine... I won't fuck you to death today... I'll go back and
fuck my mom first, then I'll find you... My mom's cunt is definitely fatter than yours. Ah... Ah... I... I'm going to cum... Ah...
I want to fuck my own mother... Oh... you old slut... Ah ah!" After saying that, he thrust a few times, as if he had ejaculated
.

The old woman's cunt nearly fainted from the warmth of the semen; her large, white buttocks arched upwards, her plump cunt
tightly gripping the young man's large penis as her body trembled with the pleasure of orgasm.

My mother gripped my hand even tighter, her chest heaving, clearly
aroused by such an obscene scene. I almost ejaculated myself; I imagined my mother's cunt must be soaking wet now. I shook my mother's hand
and asked, "Mom, are you alright? Are you feeling unwell?" My mother hesitated, then pulled her hand away and whispered
, "...No...it's nothing. Let's watch the movie." I knew my mother was a little excited, and I felt a strange sense
of satisfaction, so I continued watching the movie. The rest of the movie wasn't very interesting; it was probably a
story about a prodigal son's redemption, but it only lasted a short while.

When we left the movie theater, it was crowded and packed. I naturally took my mother's hand and noticed her palms were sweaty
and hot. Her expression was strange, and her gaze would quickly shift away when she looked at me. I felt a surge of excitement and pulled her towards...
We left home. My mother hadn't spoken for a while, so I spoke first.

"Mom, was the movie good?" "Hmm, what?" My mother seemed distracted, perhaps still
thinking the movie.

"Mom, what's wrong? I asked you if the movie was good!" My mother finally understood, blushed slightly,
and said, "What's so good about it? These days… this kind of movie is shown publicly… watching it will corrupt you." I
smiled lightly, "Mom, it's an educational film, isn't it? Even college students turned out well in the end." "Then…
doing those kinds of things… it's all shown, and the words are so nasty…" "I didn't hear anything
nasty about it , Mom?" I pretended to be confused.

"...Two people with such a big age gap doing that kind of thing, and...and calling each other 'son' and 'mother,' it's
shameless." "Oh, my god, that's just for the plot. Besides, they might not have actually done that...that kind of
thing. I only saw their...butts, nothing else." "...They didn't actually do it, but they made such a fuss...
and those two started touching each other while still clothed...that couldn't be fake, could it? That shouldn't be." My mother
argued .

"Sigh, okay, even if it shouldn't be, actually, society is so open now, there are actually male prostitutes who provide sexual services
to rich old women. It's said...those male prostitutes think that doing it with rich women...not only is it more lucrative, but it's also...
quite comfortable." I deliberately made it up.

"You...how do you know so much? Have you gone bad too? What's so good about those shameless old men?
" "I...I just heard it from others. They say that women in bed are like wolves in their thirties, tigers in
their forties, and leopards in their fifties. The older they get, the more experienced they are. Many people have experienced it." I couldn't
take back , thinking that my mother was going to get angry.

Sure enough, my mother's face immediately turned red upon hearing this. She poked my head with her finger and said, "You...you...where did you
learn these things? Don't talk nonsense like that again." I hurriedly admitted my mistake. "Mom, I...I know I was wrong...
Let's go home quickly." Seeing that I had admitted my mistake, my mother didn't continue to scold me. As we walked, she said, "Mom knows you
've grown up. Mom won't be so strict with you anymore, but you have to be careful and not learn those bad
things . By the way, you and your girlfriend haven't...done anything, have you?" I understood what my mother meant
and secretly smiled. Seeing that my mother was no longer angry, I became bolder and decided to tell her the truth. "I...Xiaomin and I have...
twice, I think." I still hid a little bit. Actually, I couldn't even count how many times I had done it with my girlfriend. Seeing
my nervous appearance, my mother laughed.

"Alright, alright, my son's all grown up, Mom doesn't blame you, hehe... Bring Xiaomin home
to meet , if she's a good match, get married soon, so you don't overthink things all the time." "Mom, you're here again. I told you it would be a few years
, now I want to spend more time with you." After saying that, I gently hugged my mother's waist and slowly slid my hand over it
. My mother still chuckled and let me hug her.

"Hmm, okay, bring her home first, then we'll talk about it." Before I knew it, we had arrived at the door. It

was almost 11 p.m. when I got home. After washing up, my mother and I went to our respective rooms to sleep. I couldn't sleep because I kept
thinking about what happened tonight, and my penis went off twice. In the middle

of the night, I got up to go to the bathroom and passed by my mother's room. I vaguely heard my mother turning over in bed.
I wondered if she was also unable to sleep because she was being stimulated by the movie scenes. My mother's fat vagina was probably wet,
and my dad was probably having a big mahjong game at the table. Poor Mom.

The next morning, before I even got out of bed, my mother came to call me for breakfast. She gently knocked on my bedroom door and called out, "Little
sleepyhead, get up and eat breakfast... hurry up!" I deliberately didn't answer. I never lock my door unless I
'm , and I knew my mother wouldn't wake me up and would come in. A small, wicked thought crossed my mind.

My penis is always rock hard in the morning, and my underwear is always bulging like a little tent. So I
pulled back the covers, revealing my body in only my underwear, and continued to pretend to be asleep. Sure enough, my mother came in when she saw I didn't react.

"Hey, little sleepyhead, get up! If you don't get up, Mom's going to spank you again, you hear me, hurry up..."
My mother suddenly stopped talking, probably because she saw my body. I groggily made a "hmm" sound and turned over,
my genitals facing my mother. I slowly opened my eyes.

"Oh, Mom, I'm so sleepy, let me sleep a little longer." I saw my mother's eyes were fixed on my genitals, and when she heard me
speak, she quickly looked into my eyes.

"Hey, look at you sleeping like that, not even covered up properly. Get up!" "Mom, it's so hot, I
was thinking of sleeping naked. I heard it can improve sleep quality." As I spoke, I stretched and spread my legs, my lower body
becoming even more erect, and I moved it a few times towards my mother.

My mother glanced at me and turned her face away as if embarrassed: "You child, you're so grown up, and you don't even
know ." I got up and walked behind my mother without putting on any clothes, hugging her. "Mom, I was born from you,
my whole body is from you, what is there that I can't let you know, Mom, you agree, right?" My
erect penis pressed against my mother's buttocks and couldn't help but move slightly, causing my mother's body to tremble.

"Hmm... you have a point, but you... hugging Mom like this without clothes on, and... your lower body...
isn't behaving properly, this won't do." Even as she said this, my mother didn't break free from my body, so I couldn't help but
press closer, my penis pressing between my mother's buttocks without moving.

"Mom, I'm a young, normal man. I usually get an erection in the morning. I'm hugging you because I like
you and care about you. You're my mother, after all. I didn't mean any disrespect." My mother laughed and patted
my bottom, saying, "Okay, okay, Mom knows you're considerate of me. But it's not good if others see us hugging like this
. They might think you're taking advantage of me." "Hmm, Mom, who would see? Besides, we haven't done anything. I'm not afraid
of gossip." I became bolder and bolder, kissing my mother's neck and rubbing my penis between her buttocks
. My mother felt the stimulation and let out a cry, trying to pull away. I held her tightly, preventing her from getting away.

"You... how could you... do this to your mother? Let go of me! You have a girlfriend now, right? If you want to hug like this,
go hug her. I'm your mother, you can't do this to me!" My mother became agitated, and I quickly let go of her.

"Mom, I was confused for a moment, I'm sorry." The mother's tone softened: "Son, you can't
do what they do in the movies, you can't have impure thoughts about your mother, what will people think of you?" "Mom, I...actually I..."
"I couldn't help but...do that because I thought you were so beautiful, Mom," my mother said, a little pleased when I complimented her. "You're just
talking nonsense. I'm a fifty-two-year-old woman, still beautiful? Look at your father, he ignores me and never comes home."
My mother sighed. I had already gotten dressed by then. Seeing that she was upset, I took her hand and said,
"Mom, don't be sad. Even if Dad doesn't come home, I'll be here with you!" My mother sighed again, her mood slightly better
. She looked at me and said, "You should spend more time with me in the future, but not like what you did just now.
It wouldn't be good ." "Mom, I know." Then we went out. I washed up and had breakfast with my mother.

After breakfast, we sat on the sofa watching TV. My mother said, "Go see your
father and tell him to come home for lunch. Does he even consider this his home anymore?" "Okay, Mom." I noticed
that my mother had just changed into a dress, which was a bit thin, and the outline of her bra was faintly visible. I couldn't help but think about her body,
but my mother had warned me that morning, so I didn't dare to be too presumptuous. I'd better test the waters first.

"Mom, do you and Dad still have sex?" "Oh, this... why are you asking me
this Don't meddle in adult matters." "Mom, I'm not a child anymore. I've read that older people should also
have normal sex lives. I'm just concerned about you. What's wrong with telling your son?" "Well... sigh, your dad
is never around. When he comes home, he just lies down on the bed and falls asleep. How can he have... sex... sex with me
...? Besides, I'm old now, it doesn't matter whether we have sex or not." "Mom, you can't think like that. Appropriate
sex can not only promote physical health but also delay aging in women." Hearing that it could delay aging,
my mother perked up: "Really... really? No wonder I haven't felt as healthy as before these past two years. Come on,
there's no one else at home today, so tell me what's going on, but don't let anyone know that we're talking about this kind of
thing at home." Seeing my mother's nervous and anxious look, I was secretly pleased.

"According to scientific research, during sexual intercourse, a woman's body secretes a large amount of female
hormones . These hormones not only slow down the degeneration of the reproductive system and maintain its sensitivity, but also promote
smoother, more elastic skin. Simply put, insufficient female hormone secretion is the root cause of aging. Therefore, appropriate sexual
activity is necessary for women of all ages, and the quality of sexual activity should be high. For example
, it's normal for women under 65 to have sex once or twice a week. If their libido is strong, they can increase
the frequency ." "Oh, I see. Well, sigh..." Mother sighed again. Dad only comes home
a few times a month. Although Mother was sad, she was helpless. It seemed she believed what I said.

I felt I should strike while the iron was hot and get closer to my mother, so I moved closer to her,
took her hand in one hand, and gently placed the other on her thigh. Looking into her eyes, I said, "Mom,
how many times a month do you and Dad...have sex? Is Dad good in bed?" "Hmm...on average, maybe once a month
at most . Your dad was...okay last year, but this year he and Mom...have less intimacy, and even when he does...
he's not good enough, he finishes in no time..." "Ah, Mom!" I exclaimed, feigning surprise, "It seems Dad..." "
It's premature ejaculation. Over time, he'll become self-conscious and even less willing to be close to you. If this continues, you'll age faster. You need to
take the initiative to approach and care for Dad; that will restore his libido significantly." "What...what are you saying...that's
so awful! Okay, Mom's told you everything! Mom...Mom has tried...taking the initiative...but your dad...
still can't..." "Oh, then...Mom, you need to answer me seriously now so I can help you find a solution." My
mother's face was already red after revealing so much of her private life. She hesitated for a moment, then softly replied,
"Okay...okay, ask away..." My hand began to gently slide across my mother's thigh. She probably
noticed , but she didn't know I had ulterior motives towards her, and I was only touching her thigh, so she
didn't object.

I was already feeling a surge of excitement as I touched my mother's thigh. Looking into her eyes, I asked, "
Mom ...do you sometimes think about...that thing?" My mother lowered her head, her neck turning red. "Yes...sometimes
..." "Mom, what do you do when you think about it?" "Well...what else can I do?" "Mom,
suppressing it like this isn't good for your health. Actually, you can try masturbating to orgasm; that can also relieve your sexual desire." "Ah,
what...masturbation...Mom doesn't know..." "Hehe, Mom, masturbation is also called self-pleasure, it
means stimulating your sensitive areas with your hands, such as the clitoris, breasts, buttocks, etc. There's also using
a dildo to penetrate the vagina to achieve orgasm. This can also satisfy sexual needs. Foreigners have
been advocating this for hundreds of years." "Cough...where do you know so much? Mom doesn't know how...to do it...and..."
"...That's so embarrassing..." "Mom, what's embarrassing about it? Science now considers masturbation
part . No one knows if you do it alone, and it satisfies your physical needs. Isn't that great? To be honest,
I masturbated last night too." "Ah...you...you too..." "Yes, men need it
too . You just use a glove to rub your penis back and forth until you ejaculate. There are also artificial vaginas available.
Family planning supply stores sell all kinds of masturbation devices now." "Oh, Mom doesn't know enough.
Society ." "Mom, everyone talks about a high-quality life now, and sex education is more
widespread. Even elementary school students are starting sex education. How about I take you online? There's all sorts of sex information there,
and...you can see how others masturbate...you can learn." "Go away, Mom won't learn! But Mom
wants to see if you're just making things up. And you have to find those things for Mom too, Mom doesn't know anything about computers."
"Okay, no problem, Mom, I'll take you to see it now." I had a feeling that my mother and I would get closer and closer,
so I couldn't wait to turn off the TV and go into my room with my mother to turn on the computer.

(3) There was only one chair in front of my computer. My mother sat down, and I had to stand, which was too tiring. So
I suggested that my mother move the computer desk closer to my bed. Then my mother sat on the edge of my bed, and I sat next to her behind her
and taught her how to use the internet.

At first, I helped my mother open many links to sex education. My mother looked at them very carefully and soon learned
to open other links by herself. When I had free time, I put my arms around my mother's waist and watched with her.

Although there was a lot of sex education on the internet, it was basically all the same. Soon I got tired of it and told my mother.
I said, "Mom, this knowledge is all pretty much the same, let's not look at it anymore. I'll find something with pictures and videos that will be easier
to remember ." "Oh, okay." I freed my right hand to find something more stimulating and quickly found a set of
pictures of mature widows masturbating.

My mother exclaimed and turned her face away, "I don't want to look, I don't want to look, how shameless." The mature woman on the webpage was listed as
fifty-eight years old, but her body was quite alluring, her muscles more relaxed than my mother's.

Seeing that my mother was embarrassed to look, I hugged her waist and comforted her, "Mom, don't be embarrassed, this is a good learning
opportunity. Look at this lady, she's much older than you, and she still had her picture taken for everyone to see. Come on, keep
looking." My mother didn't say anything, her gaze slowly shifting back. I pointed to the pictures and began to explain:

"This woman is a widow. Although she's fifty-eight, she still needs to masturbate to satisfy her sexual desire. Mom, look,
first she touched her breasts, and then in this picture she touched her vulva. Oh, her pubic hair is all white... After touching for a while
, she even inserted her fingers into her vagina... Next, she applied lubricant to her vagina... It's probably too dry inside... This
back-and-forth movement feels almost like real intercourse... Hmm... Mom, do you understand?" I stopped explaining
and looked at my mother. She had never seen anything like this before, and her expression was somewhat strange. Her eyes were fixed on the pictures, her face
was flushed as if she had drunk some wine, and her breathing was a little rapid. It seemed that my mother was already engrossed.

I pressed against my mother's body and looked at the familiar pictures, and I was already aroused. My penis was pressed against my mother's body, but
I didn't dare to move. My mother didn't seem to notice and was focused on looking at the pictures.

I touched my mother's abdomen and said, "Mom, is it pretty?" "Uh, you're an old woman, still doing this, so
bold ." "Yes, Mom, other women are much older than you and still enjoy life, you should learn from them." "Cough...
Mom... Mom... I can't do it..." It seemed my mother was still shy.

"Mom, don't be shy, when you're alone in your room, slowly recall these pictures and then try to do it. I'll find
you some more pictures for reference." My mother really wanted to continue looking, she didn't say anything, as if waiting for me to continue, so I
found another set of pictures of mother and son having sex.

In the picture, the mother was masturbating and the door wasn't closed, so her son saw her. The son secretly went in and suddenly hugged his
mother touching and kissing her. The mother couldn't resist and had sex with her son. The mother was fifty-five years old, and the son was thirty
years old. When I saw it, my penis felt like it was going to explode, and the mother immediately screamed.

"What kind of picture is this? Stop looking, change it!" Her body heaved even more violently.

I hugged my mother tightly and said, "Mom, this is another way to satisfy my sexual desire, and it's more
direct and effective. Let's see." I rested my head on her shoulder, breathed on her neck, and
stroked her waist with both hands, my penis hardening against her buttocks.

My mother reacted: "Oh...no...son...we can't do this, Mom won't look anymore. You
'll be corrupted if you look at these pictures, Mom...um...we'll look another day." She seemed to be moaning unconsciously, which made
me even more aroused.

"Mom...look a little longer, there's no one else here. Why don't you try masturbating here now and
see how it feels...oh...Mom, I promise I won't tell anyone...I'm your son...not
a stranger...look at these pictures, a mother and son are having sex." My mother's breathing became more rapid.

"No...no...I'm your mother...how can I do...do something indecent in front of my son...
I can't do this even by myself...oh...don't hug me so tightly..." My mother was still too shy, but she
still let me hug her and caress her body, so her attitude wasn't very firm.

I finally couldn't help but slide my hand to my mother's vulva, pressing down on her plump vulva. Even through two layers of pants, her
vulva was still so full.

"Mom...I saw your body when you took a shower that day...I don't think you're old at all...how about I
help you...masturbate...just once...okay...Mom..." "Oh...your hand...
what ...what kind of son are you...that day when I asked you to get my clothes while I was showering, your eyes were wandering...
and today...you still want to help me...masturbate..." My mother's vulva was
stimulated by my pressing down on it, even through her pants. She twisted her body and grabbed my hand on her vulva, but didn't pull away
. She became nervous as she spoke, which clearly gave her pleasure, but she felt both comfortable and conflicted.

I couldn't miss this opportunity. "...Mom...let's try it once. Your son really likes you and wants you
to be happy . Dad is often away from home, and you're lonely. Let your son satisfy you with his hand today." As I spoke,
I gently rubbed my mother's plump vulva.

"Ah...don't mention your dad...oh...you're such a bad son...okay, just this once...
um...only touching...and you can't let your dad or anyone else know about this...remember..." I don't know if it was because
mentioning my father aroused my mother or because my hand made her unable to resist, but my mother groaned softly,
a comfortable expression on her face, her eyes closed, and she removed her hand, letting me caress her plump vulva. Afraid that my mother would not be comfortable,
I suppressed the ecstasy in my heart and first used my whole palm to gently rub my mother's plump vulva while
continuing to talk to her.

"Mom, your pussy is so plump, it feels so much better than Xiaomin's... Do you feel anything like this? Should
I press harder...?" "Oh... um... don't say that, you bad son... we're mother and son... I shouldn't have
done this... oh... I shouldn't have agreed to do this to you... how will I face people after this..." It seems that
although felt good, she was still a little worried and hadn't completely let go.

"Mom... you've worked so hard for so many years, I'm just using my hand to help you satisfy yourself, we didn't really have
sex like... the mother and son in the picture, just think of it as me giving you a normal massage to show my filial piety, besides, it
's just the two of us here, no one will see, you don't have to worry at all, just enjoy it, you can even
treat my hand as your own." I started to directly stroke my mother's clitoris and labia with my fingers, and through my mother
's thin skirt and panties, I would occasionally press hard on the indentation between my mother's labia, while my other hand covered my mother's breasts
and gently squeezed them. Stimulated by what I said, and finding it somewhat reasonable, my mother stopped speaking, squeezed her thighs
together, and hummed softly, her body trembling slightly, her reaction becoming more intense.

I slipped my hand inside the opening of her collar, unhooked her bra, and grasped her full breasts.
My mother let out a soft "ah," revealing that her breasts were also very sensitive. I kneaded her breasts and kissed her neck.

"Mom, are you comfortable? If you are, just say so, don't hold back. I'll make you feel really good
today ... Oh... Spread your legs a little wider... My dear mother." My mother let out another "oh" and slowly spread her legs
. I licked my mother's neck and earlobe, my penis unable to resist rubbing against her buttocks. With one hand, I simply pulled up
my mother 's skirt, touching her plump vulva through her panties.

My mother's panties were very thin, and I could feel the warmth of her labia. I pressed
my finger sank into my mother's vagina. The panties, pressed tightly against my mother's plump vulva, immediately became
very wet, soaking my finger. It was sticky and slippery. I didn't expect my mother to have produced so much vaginal fluid. I was so excited that I almost ejaculated
. My palm continued to rub against my mother's plump vulva quickly, and the even stronger pleasure finally made my mother cry out.

"Oh...oh...um...son...Mom feels so good...son...ah..." Hearing
my mother's moans for the first time, I was so excited my mind went blank, and my penis, acting on its own, thrust deep into my mother's buttocks
, rubbing and grinding. After a while, I pulled my mother's hand to my penis.

"...My good mother...you feel good, right...son feels so uncomfortable...please rub my
penis ...Mom...oh..." My mother's hand recoiled as if electrocuted when it touched my hot, hard penis.

"Oh...son...your...is so big...no, no...Mom can't do that..." "...Mom...
my good mother...I've already helped you...please help your son too...just touch it for a little while...please
...I'm your son...my penis also came from your body...please feel it..."
After saying that, I put my mother's hand back. This time, my mother didn't take it away; her warm, soft hand pressed tightly against my penis,
it felt so good.

I felt that I was only a little bit away from having physical relations with my mother. I was still touching my mother's
plump vulva with one hand, while the other hand pressed against hers, making her rub my glans against her through my pants.

My mother seemed even more excited than I was, panting heavily as she rubbed my penis with one hand
while kneading her breasts with the other, her large buttocks swaying from side to side in sync with my touch on her vulva. More and more vaginal fluid was flowing out of her vulva , seeping down the edge of her panties and wetting her inner thighs. 　　I was almost overwhelmed by this intoxicating and lustful stimulation, groping for my mother's inner thighs and slipping my hand inside her panties, suddenly covering her wet and slippery vulva. 　　Oh, I finally really touched my mother's vulva; it was so full and so slippery. 　　"Ah...no...son...no...ah...Mom can't take it...ah..." she said, quickly pressing my hand down to stop me from moving. I didn't care about anything else anymore, and instantly slid a finger into my mother's vulva. 　　"Ah...son...you can't do this...no...it won't do..." My mother's body seemed to be collapsing ; her buttocks shook violently, and streams of vaginal fluid gushed from her fat cunt. 　　I simply pulled down my pants again, grabbed my mother's hand, and made her grasp my penis. My mother trembled and cried out again as she held my penis, her hand trembling as she stroked it. I finally couldn't hold back any longer and let out a loud shout, a jolt as I ejaculated. Then my scrotum contracted a few more times, and more semen flowed from my penis onto my mother's hand. 　　I had never ejaculated so freely as I had today. When my mother saw that I had ejaculated and that there was semen on her hand, whether out of shame or because she felt that we had gone too far, she hurriedly let go of my hand, and her body stopped twisting. Although my hand was still on her fat cunt, she seemed to have lost all feeling. 　　Sure enough, she spoke up: "Son... Mom thinks what we're doing is too outrageous... Let's end it here. If this continues, Mom will feel uneasy. Actually, it doesn't matter whether Mom's sexual desire is satisfied or not . Mom doesn't want to ruin your life." Sigh, my dear mother, she still regrets it even after all this. Although I wasn't as excited as before after ejaculating, I went a step further to dissuade my mother from this idea, gently rubbing her plump vulva. 　　"Mom, why do you still think that way? Although we're mother and son, we're just touching each other. No one will know, so what are you worried about? We both need to satisfy our normal physiological needs, and that's not excessive . In fact, it makes our mother-son relationship even closer, isn't that better?" I said earnestly. My mother's expression softened a bit, but she hadn't fully recovered. I coaxed and lied with her for a while, even tickling her armpits. My mother finally laughed, dodging and saying, "Hehe... don't tickle me anymore. It's so itchy... Mom promises you... hey... if you tickle me again, Mom won't talk to you anymore." "Mom, you have to promise to help me masturbate and touch my penis in the future." I pulled down my mother's panties with one hand and kept rubbing her clitoris with the other. My mother's body started to writhe again. 　　"Hmm... okay... oh... Mom promises you, in the future, if you need... Mom... Mom will help you touch it..." My mother was too embarrassed to say it. I comforted my mother's thirsty, plump vulva even more vigorously. 　　"What are you touching, Mom... um..." My mother couldn't take it anymore. "Um... touch... touch my son's big ... cock... oh... bad son, go slower..." My mother's shy yet somewhat lewd moans made my cock throb again. I made an even bolder request to my mother: "Mom, why don't you lie down? That way it will be easier for me to move my hand , and you'll feel more comfortable." Actually, I wanted to take a closer look at my mother's vulva. 　　"...Um... no... just like this... Mom... Mom is already very comfortable..." My mother's attitude was ambiguous. I held my mother's shoulders and slowly laid her body flat on my bed. I took off her slippers and pulled my mother's legs onto the bed. My mother closed her eyes in embarrassment and let me do as I pleased. Her full and plump body curves were fully exposed. I pulled her skirt up her waist, and my mother's plump white thighs and panties covering her bulging vulva were presented in front of me. 　　I started by caressing my mother's thighs, slowly sliding down to her plump vulva. I couldn't resist lowering my head and bringing my mouth to her vulva, licking it through her panties. My mother felt the heat of my tongue and opened her eyes, trying to push my head away. 　　"Ah...no...don't use your mouth...um...it's dirty..." "Mmm...Mom, I don't think any part is dirty. This is called oral sex, it's a form of sex, you've probably never tried it, right? I bet Dad wouldn't understand either...Today I'll let you experience it, I guarantee it's much more comfortable than touching with your hands." "Mmm ...mmm...you know so much...oh...Mom's so hot..." As I licked, my lips were already covered in my mother's vaginal fluid, with a salty, pungent smell. I felt it wasn't stimulating enough, so I pulled down my mother's panties...

My mother's pussy is really plump, her labia majora are dark purple and shiny, bulging and slightly opening and closing, the long slit is already
soaking .

"...Mom...you're hot, I've already taken off your panties...Mom, your pussy is so tempting...much plumper than Xiaomin's...so much wet...I want to taste it properly..." "Oh...son...you really know how to tease
Mom...
Mom has never felt so good...Xiaomin is so lucky..." My mother is becoming more and more wanton and bolder, and
I am even happier.

"Mom... as long as you like it... I'll make you even... even happier than Xiaomin... You're my own mother,
I love you even more..." My mother was moved. "Hmm... good son..." I looked at my mother's sticky
, plump vulva and almost drooled. I didn't bother to talk to her and opened my mouth again to gently lick her vulva, sucking the lustful fluid from
her .

My mother was truly aroused: "Oh... oh... son... Mom is so itchy and numb... so comfortable...
oh oh ... Mom wants... Mom wants it... itchy... oh..." She cried out as she thrust her plump, white buttocks upwards, pressing her vulva
tightly against my mouth.

As I licked my mother's vulva and listened to her moans, my penis was already erect again. So I secretly moved
my mouth away, continuing to caress my mother's vulva with one hand while using the other to rub my penis against her slit.

My mother was moaning lasciviously, her large buttocks swaying from side to side, unaware that my mouth had been replaced by my penis
, rubbing against her vulva. With a gentle thrust, the entire head of my penis, glistening with her vaginal fluids, slid into her thick, wet vagina.
The sensation of my penis gripping her thick, wet vagina felt even better than when I was with my girlfriend. My

mother then realized something was wrong, letting out two moans and trying to move away. I quickly thrust my entire penis into her vagina, filling it completely. Her body trembled, her vagina gripping my penis tightly, her mouth opening and groaning, unable to speak. I quickly lowered myself and kissed her lips repeatedly , thrusting my penis forcefully into her vagina. 　　"...Mmm...Mmm..." My mother could only moan softly as I kissed her. I didn't stop kissing her, continuing fuck her vagina. Before long, my mother, probably feeling too good from my fucking, began to cooperate with my thrusts , reaching out to hug my neck, her large buttocks occasionally swaying to welcome my penis. 　　As my penis entered, my mother's plump vagina would continuously contract and tighten around my penis, while also responding to my passionate kisses , sucking on my tongue, and even putting her tongue into my mouth for me to suck. 　　My mother and I intertwined our tongues, and my large penis filled her plump cunt... Before long, more sticky, lustful fluid gushed from her cunt, and the area where our bodies were joined became increasingly wet... The sinful pleasure of incest with my own mother overwhelmed my mind. I tightly embraced my mother's soft, plump buttocks, thrusting my hips almost frantically, my large penis rapidly pounding into her old cunt... After about five or six minutes, I felt a surge of pleasure, followed by spurts of thick semen, all of it shooting into my mother's exceptionally hot and wet cunt... My mother let out a muffled "Ugh..." and tightly hugged my body, pressing her lower body against me, the soft flesh inside her cunt constantly wriggling and squeezing my penis... This feeling was something I had never experienced before. Although it only lasted a few minutes, it deeply captivated me, and from then on, I could never escape the temptation of that pleasure. 　　(4) Originally, I thought that after having a physical relationship with my mother, I could do whatever I wanted with her . Unexpectedly, the day afterward, my mother began to ignore me. 　　In the afternoon, when she was alone in her room, I sneaked in to try to be intimate with her, but my mother was not as passionate as she was the day before and refused to comply with my advances. In the end, she only let me touch her body a few times, and when I tried to go further , she got angry. She said that she had been foolish and shameless yesterday, which was why she did such a shameful thing with me. As she spoke, she even shed tears and advised me not to think about it anymore and to find a wife and settle down. 　　My mother's sudden change really surprised me, but I quickly realized that she must be feeling scared and worried about being discovered, and the consequences were indeed unthinkable. To be honest, after calming down, I also thought about these things, but I felt that as long as I was a little careful, I wouldn't be discovered. I thought about it and decided to stop bothering my mother for the time being and let her put her mind at ease. There should still be a chance. 　　So I told her about my girlfriend, saying that we would get married as soon as we found stable jobs, and that I would never bother her again if she didn't want to. 　　I also repeatedly said that I had done something I shouldn't have done to my girlfriend yesterday because we had been apart for so long. But now that it had happened, no one suspected anything, so we should both be more understanding, and that I would be even more filial to her in the future and wouldn't cause her any worry. My mother's emotions calmed down. 　For the next two months, I deliberately maintained a proper distance from my mother, a normal mother-son relationship. Gradually, my mother seemed to have forgotten about that incident and treated me like usual. I tried my best to suppress my desire to be close to my mother, and finally, I waited patiently for another opportunity. 　　That day, for some reason, I had just fallen asleep when I heard my parents arguing loudly in their room. 　　Not long after, my mother stormed into my room and said, "I'll sleep here tonight." After saying that, she went over and locked the door, then turned around and crawled into my bed. My mother, wearing a nightgown, lay down, and our bodies pressed together . The warm, soft feeling immediately ignited my desire. But I suppressed my impulse and calmly asked my mother what had happened. 　　My mother sighed, paused for a while, and then continued, "That old beast of a father of yours... he defiled Hong Dajun's silly daughter. This afternoon, she told everyone in front of so many people, and now the whole neighborhood knows." 　　I was stunned. I had thought my father just liked drinking and playing mahjong, but I hadn't expected him to be such a lecherous . I felt both angry and secretly pleased. I was angry that my father had so shamelessly raped a teenage girl, but pleased that my mother would probably be angry for a while, giving me more opportunities to be close to her. 　　That night, my mother and I talked until very late before falling asleep. Nothing happened.

When I woke up first in the morning, I found myself holding my mother very tightly, my swollen penis pressed against
her buttocks through her clothes—an unintentional act in my sleep, of course. This long-lost feeling excited me. I
maintained the position and continued to pretend to be asleep, occasionally pressing my lower body closer to my mother.

When my mother woke up, probably not wanting to wake me, she gently turned over a few times, trying to get up, but I held her
too tightly and she couldn't. As she turned over, my penis rubbed tightly against her buttocks, and then I heard her
groan softly, saying, "You little beast!" before forcefully pushing me away.

Seeing that my mother was about to get up and go out, in my haste, I didn't think about anything else. I quickly sat up
and , pressing my face against her neck and softly calling, "Mom..." before holding her even tighter.

My mother's body trembled noticeably, and her voice changed.

"What do you want to do? You little rascal, hurry up and let Mom get up." I didn't answer immediately, but slowly rubbed my face against
her neck.

My mother sighed and patted my head.

"Don't be like this, son..." she paused, then continued. "Mom doesn't want to hurt you..." Seeing her
softening , I was secretly pleased. Then I moved my hand to my mother's chest and covered her breasts.

"No, Mom, we'll only be intimate at home... no one will know... Mom... your son really
likes you..." My mother stopped talking, turned her head to look at me, and then sighed softly again. That
was her way of agreeing. I suppressed my burning excitement, helped my mother lie down, and began to
gently kiss and caress her. Soon, my mother became aroused.

When my hand touched her genitals, my mother began to moan softly, her face showing an expression of immense pleasure. A few
minutes later, I quickly took off my and my mother's clothes, and buried my face in
the base of my mother's thighs... When my mouth approached my mother's plump vulva, her slits were already oozing a few drops of vaginal fluid,
the faint fishy smell filling my nostrils, making me even more frenzied. I mumbled "Mom" and reached
under my mother's buttocks, tightly embracing her two buttocks, while simultaneously pressing my nose into her vulva... The pungent, fishy
smell intensified, and I gently pushed my nose further in, soon my nose was covered in my mother's
vaginal fluid. My mother began to pant, holding my head with both hands, occasionally pressing it down hard, clearly aroused
.

For the next few minutes, I used both lips and tongue, diligently sucking and licking my mother's plump vulva...
until most of my face and my mother's genitals were wet and sticky, and my mother began to urge me on, I finally moved and pressed down on my mother's
naked body.

Because of the previous licking, my mother's plump vulva was exceptionally slippery, and my penis slid in completely without any resistance,
the thrusting was incredibly smooth... Although the friction on my penis was slightly less than very stimulating, it
allowed me to fuck for longer.

I fucked for nearly twenty minutes straight, panting heavily, but without any sign of climax. I felt much more vigorous
than the last time we were intimate, and my mother seemed even more wanton, as if all her inhibitions
had been swept away by my cock… “Ugh… you beastly son… Mom’s going to die…” My mother stared at me blankly.

“Oh… dear Mom, is your son enjoying it… not worse than Dad, right…” I deliberately thrust
my hips a few times and said.

“Hmm… don’t mention that old bastard… beast… hmm… father and son are the same… don’t… don’t be too rough
…” My mother said, hugging me tightly to stop me from moving, and pinching my buttocks hard. I wanted to catch my breath,
so I lay down, letting my cock continue to be inserted into my mother’s fat cunt, and continued talking to her with my face close to hers.

“Mom… why are you cursing me… your son is serving you so hard…” I playfully pinched my mother’s reddish-
brown nipple.

"Tch... Did Mom force you to serve me with a knife?... You and your father are both beasts..." Mother
said , wiggling her big buttocks.

I knew Mother wasn't really angry, so I stopped talking and started thrusting my penis again, each time
penetrating harder and deeper... Mother's expression immediately changed, she squinted her eyes and began to moan incessantly, and she also actively raised
her lower body to meet me... After about ten minutes, I finally felt like I was going to ejaculate.

I pulled my hands away from my mother's buttocks, wrapped my arms around her neck, and began kissing her mouth while my penis
thrust rapidly... My mother must have sensed that I was about to ejaculate, and she became wildly aroused, moaning and licking
me, her vaginal muscles contracting in waves, her large buttocks thrusting joyfully... Soon I ejaculated, and my mother let
out an "Ah!" Almost at the same time as I ejaculated, streams of hot fluid gushed from her vagina... After climaxing,
we both collapsed, looked at each other and smiled, too weak to speak, and nestled together, closing our eyes
to rest... We even fell asleep... When I woke up again, another hour had passed,
and my mother had to shake me awake. The way my mother looked at me was very different from before, and I once again embraced her voluptuous
body and caressed her intimately. My mother was unusually compliant, and unexpectedly teased my penis a few times. I vaguely felt
that she no longer had so many concerns. After lingering for a while longer, we got up and went out together.

When I came out, I found that my father had already left and I didn't know where he was. He didn't come home until dinner time, and I thought he was
probably afraid that Hong Dajun would come looking for him, so he went out to hide. After it got completely dark, I said I would go out
and look for my father, but my mother angrily said not to look for him, that it would be better if he didn't come back.

Around 9 p.m., I received a call from my sister, saying that my father had gone to her house and was now drunk and had
just fallen asleep.

My sister also asked if something had happened at home, and that my father had said he would stay at her house for a while before coming back.

I only said that my parents had argued, without mentioning the matter of Hong Dajun's mentally challenged daughter. My sister said that her husband had been accompanying her father
-in-law , and that my father was doing fine there, but they were worried that there wouldn't be enough room for him after
his father-in-law was discharged. I then said that we would talk about it later.

As soon as I hung up the phone, my mother asked, "That old bastard went to your sister's house?"

I explained the contents of the call in detail. My mother was silent for a long time, then sighed deeply and told me about
the shameful things that had happened between my father and sister… It turned out that a year before my sister's wedding, my father
raped her while drunk. Afterwards, he continued to harass my sister when my mother wasn't home,
only . My mother argued with him countless times, calling him a beast, but my father would justify himself by saying it wasn't him…
"It's your own daughter, it won't bother anyone if you mess with her a little..." I found this strange and quickly interrupted my mother, "Wait...you said
your sister was adopted?" My mother said that my sister was brought home when she was just a month old, and she
only found out from my father after he raped her.

Originally, my mother thought that these things were over and would not be mentioned to anyone again, but who knew that my father would become restless again.

No wonder my sister rarely came back to her parents' home after she got married. But why was she willing to take my father in this time?
Did she not hold a grudge? My mother said that my sister was timid and naive. She had been slept with by men before, and after being violated by my father, she
dared or try to kill herself. She just cried to her every time. Later, my mother suggested that she quickly find
a man to marry.

After saying this, my mother sighed again. "Now that your brother-in-law and the others aren't home, that old bastard is going to cause trouble again.
Go and call him back tomorrow, don't let him ruin your sister's family..."

That night, my mother and I naturally slept together. When we were being intimate, I told my mother not to hold a grudge against
my father , that we, mother and son, were getting along well.

After hearing this, my mother squeezed my penis tightly with her vagina and said, "Now we're even, but your sister didn't do it
willingly, it's different from me letting you fuck her. And that old beast is still messing around with other women outside, and that silly girl's affair isn't over yet,
something big is bound to happen next."

I thought about it and realized she was right. I hugged my mother and continued fucking her, not thinking about anything else... Who knows
what will happen tomorrow...

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