My Beautiful Legs Mom (1-2) Author: lubudi8

My Beautiful-Leg Mom

Author: lubudi8

I. A Beggar's Feast

"Xiao Cheng, come with Mom to buy groceries. Mom's making your favorite braised pork with potatoes today." Mom
said to me from the doorway. "Oh, coming." I put down the remote control and hurried over.

My name is Liu Zicheng, I'm 16 years old, 1.7 meters tall, and I'm considered a handsome young man. But my mom is
a genuine beauty. My mom's name is Zhang Jialan, she's 37 years old, but she's very well-maintained, looking
only about 27 or 28 to others. Her skin is fair and delicate, without a single wrinkle. My mom grew up practicing dance,
so her figure is exceptionally good, especially her long, slender, and firm legs, plus her round, beautiful buttocks
. Whether she's wearing stockings or jeans, she's breathtaking. My mom's childhood dream was to become a dancer,
until she met my dad.

My mother told me that my father was a handsome and dashing man back then. He pursued my mother when she was
only 17, and out of a bit of vanity, she agreed. However, her family strongly objected, saying she was too
young. My mother was going through a rebellious phase and wouldn't listen, ignoring her family's objections and insisting on being with my father.
Eventually, she even moved in with him. Their relationship lasted three years, until my mother became pregnant with me.
At that time, my father strongly insisted on having an abortion, but my mother refused. Afraid of taking responsibility, my father secretly
left home in the middle of the night and never returned. My mother was 20 years old then and had no source of income. She had no choice but to return home. Despite
the blame, she was still her own flesh and blood, and her family forgave her. After I was born, with
my father's help, my mother got a job at a bank. Although not wealthy, they were financially secure.

To avoid gossip, they later bought a house nearby with the help of their family, and from then on, my mother and I
lived together. From a young age, my mother has been my perfect object of fantasy; I don't know how many
sperm . But I know it's impossible with her, so I only dare to dream about it.

"Xiao Cheng, come and see what you want to eat, choose it yourself," my mother said gently.

"Oh, I know," I replied casually. To be honest, I have absolutely no
interest , but I didn't want to disappoint my mother, so I had to bite the bullet and go with her.

"Sigh, this child," my mother shook her head helplessly at my listless appearance.

Finally, we finished shopping, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. I pulled my mother, who wanted to look around a little longer,
and headed home.

"Oh, look a little longer," my mother said. "That's enough, that's enough. We can't finish all this."

"But we can eat it tomorrow."

"We can buy more tomorrow." I didn't want to shop anymore, and I walked faster and faster.

We had just walked out of the market when my mother suddenly pulled me and said, "Wait a minute."

"What is it now, big brother?" I asked helplessly.

"Look over there," Mom said, pointing to a corner near the market entrance.

I looked over and saw two beggars huddled together, one older and one younger. The
older , and the younger one was only 14 or 15. I immediately understood; Mom's compassion was overflowing again.

"Look at them, they're so pitiful. Homeless with their child, sleeping on the streets," Mom
began to say sentimentally.

"Good heavens, how do you know they're a father and son? What if it was just a coincidence?" I sighed, rubbing my forehead
.

"Oh well, whether they are or not, they're so pitiful. Let's give them some money." Saying this, I walked over and
tossed the change I had left over from buying groceries to the beggars.

"Okay, let's go," Mom said cheerfully.

"Ugh, I can't stand you."

As Mom and I turned to go home, neither of us noticed that the older beggar wasn't in a hurry to take the money. Instead, he stared at my
mother's back with a lewd look in his eyes.

A week passed in the blink of an eye, and everything remained uneventful. That day, I was doing my homework at home when I
suddenly heard a loud "bang" from the kitchen, followed by my mother's scream.

I rushed out and into the kitchen. There, I saw the floor covered in black liquid.

"What happened, Mom?" I asked hurriedly.

"Nothing, I just accidentally spilled the soy sauce," Mom said, patting her chest.

"Sigh, at your age, you're still so clumsy," I couldn't help but laugh.

"What? What do you mean 'at your age'? Am I that old?!" Mom immediately raised her voice.

"Okay, okay, not old at all, even Liu Yifei isn't as young as you," I quickly reassured her.

"Hmph, that's more like it. But we can't cook without soy sauce. You clean up the kitchen, I'll go to the market to buy a bottle
." With that, Mom changed her clothes and went out.

"Sigh, what a mess," I sighed, looking at the chaotic kitchen.

After a flurry of activity, we finally cleaned the kitchen. I looked at the tidy kitchen, barely
able to relax, when I suddenly realized something was wrong.

At my pace of cleaning, at least 20 minutes had passed. Why hadn't Mom bought
anything yet ?

Just as this feeling of unease crept in, for some reason, I suddenly thought of the beggar couple from last week. I
had a vague feeling that something was amiss.

"Oh well, never mind. I'll go check." I hurried out the door.

At the market, I couldn't find Mom anywhere.

"Huh, where did she go? This is the only market near my house." Unable to find Mom, I had no choice but
to go home . Leaving the market, I noticed the two beggars weren't there.

"Where did they go?" I wondered as I walked. Then, I passed a small alley. Suddenly, I heard faint groans coming
from inside .

"Hmm, that sounds like Mom." I quickly ran inside.

The alley was deep and quiet. Just as I rounded the corner, I witnessed a scene that shocked me. I saw
my mother lying on the ground, her clothes disheveled, while the two beggars I'd seen before were groping her.
My mother struggled, something stuffed in her mouth, making muffled groans.

I quickly retreated around the corner and hid behind the wall to observe. I should have immediately intervened. But
for some reason, I didn't want to. My mind kept telling me to look again, to look again. However...
Then I went to stop them.

My mother was wearing a tight-fitting suit today. A white shirt under a gray jacket, and a
gray skirt. She wore alluring black stockings and high heels. Her skirt had already been pulled off and thrown
aside, revealing her long, beautiful legs, which were swaying constantly, her round buttocks peeking out, incredibly
tempting . Her shirt had also been pulled off; several buttons of the white shirt were undone, revealing a black lace
bra underneath. Her proud breasts were constantly swaying.

Suddenly, the large beggar grabbed my mother's thighs and rubbed his dirty face against them.
At the same time, one hand reached down and grabbed my mother's buttocks, kneading them forcefully. My mother seemed to be in pain, and
her body twisted even more violently. But I noticed that my mother's hands seemed to be tied. So no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free
. The small beggar was stunned. Then, trembling, he reached out and gently stroked my mother's shoulders. Afraid of
upsetting his mother, the older beggar noticed the younger beggar's predicament. He released his mother's shapely buttocks and slapped the younger
beggar on the head.

"You silly boy, look at you! You're a disgrace to me! Such a beautiful woman right in front of you and you don't
know what to do? Hurry up and take her clothes off!" the older beggar yelled.

"Oh, oh," the younger beggar scratched his head and then reached out to unbutton all the buttons on his mother's shirt.
His mother's upper body was now revealed. Her breasts, under her black bra, were heaving rapidly with her rapid breathing
. Below her high, firm breasts was a slender, smooth waist. The two were stunned by her perfect figure
. The older beggar was the first to recover. He grabbed his mother's leg and said to the younger beggar, "Quick, unhook her
bra!"

The younger beggar hurriedly tried to unhook his mother's bra, but he couldn't get the clasp off.

"You damn well better hurry up!" the older beggar yelled impatiently. The younger beggar, already anxious, was
also bewildered by the older beggar's shout. He grabbed his mother's bra with both hands and ripped it open with a loud "snap
." His mother's breasts sprang out, pink nipples adorning her snow-white skin, like the most
perfect work of art. His mother, realizing her bra was ripped, became even more anxious. Her body writhed wildly, her
whimpers grew louder, and tears streamed from her eyes, making her look utterly pitiful.

The older beggar seemed to be aroused, and began frantically licking his mother's thighs while simultaneously tearing at her
stockings . The younger beggar, seeing his mother's breasts, instinctively reached out and began kneading them.

"Damn it, this brat is actually kneading Mom's breasts!" I muttered bitterly, hiding behind the wall.
"This is the scene I've been fantasizing about for so long!"

By then, the older beggar had almost completely torn off his mother's stockings. The beggar's eyes were bloodshot. Looking at my
mother's snow-white thighs, he seemed to have lost his mind. He pulled out his large, black penis and thrust it
between my mother's legs, beginning to pump wildly.

"Ah, ah, so good." The beggar's thrusts became faster and faster, his penis slapping against my mother's legs with a "
slap, slap " sound. I saw my mother in extreme pain, but she no longer had the strength to struggle. She could only helplessly shake
her head, tears soaking her entire face.

"Ah. Ah—." The beggar couldn't hold on any longer. His penis retracted. A large amount of murky liquid
shot onto my mother's legs. I don't know how many years this guy had been storing up, but he actually managed to ejaculate!
After ejaculating, the beggar seemed to calm down a bit. But he still wouldn't let my mother go. He removed the gag from my mother's
mouth , and upon closer inspection, I realized it was a smelly sock.

"Beautiful lady, your body is amazing," the beggar chuckled, teasing her.

"You, you, this pervert, let go... ah..." Mom suddenly screamed.

The beggar had grabbed Mom's genitals, his index finger constantly fiddling with the slit.

"Hehe, let go, I'll talk when I'm done playing." He ripped off Mom's panties, revealing
her neatly trimmed pubic hair in a triangle shape. So cute. The beggar then thrust his finger
into Mom's slit, moving it forcefully up and down.

"Ah... ah..." Mom tensed, clamping her legs together. Her eyes widened,
her expression strange. "You, you take it out!"

"Hehe, alright." The beggar withdrew his finger, shoving away the younger
beggar who . He then pounced on Mom, licking her face repeatedly.

"Waaah!" Mom choked back tears, desperately trying to turn her head away from the beggar's stinking mouth.

"Beautiful lady, let me show you my big cock!" the beggar said, straightening up and grabbing his penis, ready
to thrust it in.

"No—!" Mom screamed with all her might.

I knew this was bad; what if the beggar gave Mom some disease? Without
hesitation, I rushed out.

"What the hell are you doing? Stop right there!" Based on my experience fighting at school, I knew I had to
intimidate them first.

The two beggars were stunned, not expecting me to show up. But they were guilty and didn't dare
confront They pulled up their pants and ran away.

I pretended to chase after them for a couple of steps, saying, "Don't let me catch you," before turning back.

I quickly untied the ropes binding Mom's hands, and she hugged me tightly, crying. I patted
her smooth back to comfort her, feeling incredibly comforted.

That night, back home, I finally managed to get Mom to sleep. I lay in bed, unable to sleep. The image of my mother being violated earlier that day
kept replaying in my mind. In my hazy state, I seemed to have a dream. In the dream, my mother was
being ravaged by someone. I desperately tried to see who it was, and suddenly that person turned around. To my horror
, I realized that it was me!!!

II. The Evil Elementary School Student

Time slowly passed, and a month had gone by since the incident. During this time, with my comforting words, my mother
gradually forgot about it and became happier. Everything seemed to be slowly getting back on track.

That day, I was watching TV in the living room when I saw my mother come out of the bedroom dressed in a professional teacher's suit
.

"Zicheng, look! How's Mom's outfit? Isn't it beautiful?" Mom looked at me excitedly.

I looked down and saw that the white shirt under her coat was stretched taut by her full breasts
, and I could vaguely see her black bra underneath. The knee-length skirt
perfectly outlined the curves of her round, pert hips, and her legs, clad in black stockings, were incredibly alluring, especially with
the high heels .

"You look absolutely gorgeous," I quickly said. "But why are you wearing a teacher's uniform?" "
Really
? Does it look good?" Mom's eyes crinkled into crescent moons with joy. "It's because of Aunt Chen, the
elementary school teacher. Her daughter is getting married in America, so she has to go there for the wedding.
That's why she asked me to cover her classes for a week."

"Oh, I see." I suddenly understood. "But can you really do it? Don't mislead anyone!

" "Hmph, you dare underestimate your mother? You're asking for it!" With that, Mom rushed over and sat on me, forcefully
pulling my ears.

I felt how soft and bouncy Mom's buttocks were. My mind suddenly went blank.

"Ouch, easy, easy," I quickly apologized. "Mom is the smartest, the best in the world.
Teaching elementary school students is no problem, even teaching me, a high school student, is a piece of cake."

"Hmph, you know what's good for you." Mom finally let go, satisfied, and said wistfully, "I'm so excited!
I've never been a teacher before."

"Sigh." I could only shake my head helplessly.

Monday.

"Zicheng, get up!" Early in the morning, I was still asleep when Mom ruthlessly woke me up.

"Ouch, what are you doing?" I groggily glanced at the alarm clock—oh dear, only 6 o'clock. "It's only six o'clock,
you have a long way to go to school."

"Ugh. Good boy, please get up." Mom pleaded pitifully. "Today is my
first day as a teacher, and the elementary school I go to is on the same route as yours, so please walk me home."

"But, but it's only six o'clock." I was speechless.

"Oh, I don't want to be late, please hurry." Mom continued to plead.

"Late? Sigh. Sigh, okay, okay. I give up, I'll get up." I said helplessly.

"Hehe, I know my son is the best." Mom jumped up happily.

...

"Mom, I'm going into school now. Be careful by yourself." I said to Mom at the school gate.

"Okay, okay. You go ahead. I'm leaving too." Mom waved to me and turned to leave.

"Sigh, it's true." I looked at Mom's back and said helplessly. "Such a grown woman, still acting
like a little kid. Now look at her. It's so early, there's hardly anyone at school."

I was always absent-minded in class today. For some reason, I kept thinking about my mom, who was going to be a teacher,
and wondered how she was doing.

The day finally ended, and as soon as school was over, I rushed home. When I got home, I found my mom already
there, cooking in the kitchen.

"Mom, how was your first day of teaching?" I asked quickly.

My mom's face lit up immediately at the mention of teaching. She excitedly told me, "It was great!
The students are all so lovely and respect me so much. I sang for them today. They kept saying I sang well and that
they hoped I would stay. Pretty amazing, right

?" Looking at my mom, who was acting like a little girl, I couldn't help but smile. "Okay, okay. You're amazing,
alright ? But, your first day of teaching went so smoothly, didn't you encounter any problems?

" My mom hesitated for a moment and said, "Well, not bad. There's this one student sitting in the last row who never
listens to the lesson. I told him several times, but he wouldn't listen ." "

That's nothing. Every class has a few bad students," I couldn't help but laugh.

"Hmm, no. A bad student must be a student who is good at everything, not a good student!
" I joked. "Sigh, if all teachers in the world were like you, that would be great." "Then there would
be no bad students."

"Of course, who do you think I am, right?" Mom said proudly. "

..."

The next day.

I came home from school and opened the door to find something different.

There was a strange little boy sitting in the living room. He was thin and sitting quietly on the sofa.
He looked very honest.

I quickly put down my schoolbag and went to the kitchen to ask Mom.

"Mom, who is that boy outside?" I asked Mom, who was chopping vegetables.

"She's the student I told you about yesterday. His name is Lin Zheng," Mom said in a low voice while chopping vegetables.
"I talked to him for ages this morning, but he wouldn't say a word. Then this afternoon he came to me and said I was
the teacher who cared about him the most, and he wanted to tell me about his story, but didn't want to talk about it at school, so I brought him
home." "Oh, really? Then I'll go talk to him," I said.

"Okay. But be careful. I've noticed he's quite withdrawn; don't scare him," my mother cautioned.

"Don't worry. I'll be careful." With that, I left the kitchen and headed towards the living room.

Lin Zheng, sitting in the living room, saw me approach and his eyes immediately lit up with wariness; he
stared at me intently.

I went over and sat down next to him, saying, "Um, my name is Liu Zicheng, your teacher's son."
But he didn't react, still watching me warily.

I felt incredibly awkward, glancing around for something to ease the tension. Suddenly, I saw
his schoolbag lying next to him.

"Oh. Is this your schoolbag? Let me see if you school kids are like I was when I was little." Saying this,
I reached for the schoolbag.

He was very nervous, and snatched the backpack from me before I could, hugging it tightly to his chest.

My movements froze instantly, and I thought: He really is autistic; there's no way I can talk to him.

Just as I was wondering what to say, he finally spoke, "I... I'm going to the bathroom."
With that , he grabbed his backpack and hurried towards the bathroom.

"Going to the bathroom with his backpack, that's strange," I muttered to myself, puzzled.

After dinner, I discreetly went back to my room to do my homework alone. My mother and Lin Zhengze were talking in the living room.

Around 10 o'clock, I heard a "bang" as the door slammed shut. I went out to check and found only my mother
in the living room .

"He's gone," I asked my mother.

"Yes, he's gone."

"What did he say to you?" I asked curiously.

"It turns out he's so pitiful," my mother said, her voice immediately turning sad. "He told me that his parents
sold him to his stepfather, who drinks every day and beats him when he's drunk. His parents make him do
chores , and if he doesn't do them well, they beat him too. It's so pitiful." "Oh, really? Did he say anything?" I
quickly replied.

"Yes, I comforted him, saying it's okay, his classmates and teachers at school will care about him, don't be
afraid, and remember to study hard. He really promised to study hard the day after tomorrow. Aren't I amazing?"
Mom immediately beamed again.

"Alright, alright, you're the best teacher in the world, okay?" I shook my head helplessly,
turned around and went to my room to sleep.

"Hmph, of course, don't you know who your mother is?" Mom said proudly.

Friday arrived in the blink of an eye, also Mom's last day of teaching.

After school, I played basketball with my classmates for a while and then went home.

Walking into the house, I found it deserted; Mom hadn't come home yet.

"That's not right, the elementary school students Mom teaches should have been out of school long ago. Plus, I played
basketball , Mom should be home by now." I thought suspiciously. "Could something have happened?"
I sat in the house for more than ten minutes, but Mom still hadn't returned. I felt a vague sense of unease.

"Sigh, never mind, I'll go look for her." So I ran to the elementary school where my mother studied, only to find it
deserted ; everyone had left.

"Huh, it seems school let out a long time ago. Why isn't Mom back yet?" I wondered.

Just then, I suddenly saw my mother emerge from a school building, but she looked listless
and strange.

"Mom, Mom!" I called out quickly and ran over.

When my mother saw me, she seemed panicked, constantly checking her clothes.

"Mom, why are you only coming out now? School should have let out a long time ago," I asked hastily.

"I...I..." my mother stammered.

Just then, a figure came down the stairs. It was Lin Zheng, who had been at my house that day.

My mother saw Lin Zheng and quickly said, "I...I was tutoring him, so I was a little late." "Oh, is that so
?" I said, looking at Lin Zheng.

"Yes, I'm very grateful to the teacher for tutoring me," Lin Zheng said.

My mother seemed relieved upon hearing this.

"Oh, I was wondering why Mom didn't come home so late. Mom, let's go home then," I said to
my mother .

"Ah, okay, okay," I quickly replied.

"Then I'll be going too. Thank you, teacher," Lin Zheng said, looking at my mother.

"Okay, okay, you're welcome," my mother seemed a little nervous.

"Bye-bye," I said goodbye to Lin Zheng and walked home with my mother.

For the next few days, my mother seemed very strange, often lost in thought, as if she had something on her mind.

That day, I saw that my mother looked very flustered, as if she was afraid of something.

After dinner, while watching TV in the living room, I noticed my mother had put on her teacher's uniform and come out.

"Zicheng. I... I'm going out for a bit," my mother said to me.

"Hmm, where are you going so late?" I asked, puzzled.

"Well, some old friends invited me to chat, I'll be right back," my mother explained.

"Oh, then why are you wearing a teacher's uniform?" "Well, well. I think it looks pretty.
Don't so? Well, I'm going now." Mom looked very awkward and hurriedly opened the door and left.

"Huh, that's strange." I shook my head.

After watching TV for a while, I felt extremely bored.

"Oh right. There are some movie DVDs in Mom's room, go get them and watch them." Thinking of this, I quickly got up and
walked towards Mom's bedroom.

"Huh, where are they? I remember they were definitely here." I searched through Mom's bedroom, but I couldn't find the DVDs
anywhere . "Did Mom lose them?" Just then, I saw
a small box under Mom's bed.

"Could they be in here?" I quickly took the box out.

The box was full of odds and ends, but a large, flat envelope caught my attention.

It said, "10 PM tonight, in the school classroom, remember to wear a teacher's uniform." "Hmm?"
I thought about Mom's behavior today and seemed to realize something. I quickly opened the envelope and saw a
DVD .

I rushed back to the living room and put the disc into the DVD player.

The image immediately appeared on the TV.

It was a classroom with only two people sitting at a desk. It was my mother and her
student, Lin Zheng.

"This problem should..." my mother's voice came through. She was probably explaining the problem to Lin Zheng.
But I noticed Lin Zheng seemed distracted; he looked around, as if checking if anyone else was there.

"Teacher, I... I have something to show you." Finding no one around, Lin Zheng suddenly
interrupted my mother.

"Hmm? What is it?" my mother asked. "Do this problem first." "No.
Teacher , look at this." With that, Lin Zheng pulled a stack of photos from his bag.

My mother picked it up and her face changed drastically. She stammered, "This...this...
how get this?" I quickly looked closer and saw that they were photos of my mother taking a bath. All of them were nude.

A thought flashed through my mind, and I suddenly realized, "That's right, no wonder he always brings his bag when he comes to my house to use the bathroom."
"There's a miniature camera inside, damn it." "Quick, tell the teacher, where did you get these? Who else
knows ?" Mom said nervously to Lin Zheng.

"No one else knows, only I do," Lin Zheng said calmly.

"Then, how did you get these photos?" Mom questioned.

"I installed a miniature camera in your bathroom and took them myself," Lin Zheng said casually.

"You, do you know that's illegal?" Mom said angrily. "You, you
hand over all the photos right now, and the teacher won't hold you responsible." "Okay. I can give them all to you,"
Lin Zheng said.

"Really? Quick, give them to me," Mom said eagerly.

"But..." Lin Zheng said sinisterly. "Teacher, you have to agree to one condition."
"Condition, what condition?" Mom asked suspiciously.

At this moment, Lin Zheng's expression suddenly became fanatical. He said to Mom, "Teacher, I
like you very, very much, I, I want to touch you." "Touch, touch me," Mom was stunned. "No, no. I'm
your teacher." "Teacher, please." Lin Zheng pleaded. "You're the first person in all these years who cares about me
so much . In my heart, you're like my mother. Please, let me touch you."

"This..." Mom hesitated, struggling with her thoughts. Finally, she paused and said, "Then,
then you can only touch me once, and then give all the photos to the teacher, okay?" "Okay, then I, I'll touch you."
Lin Zheng said excitedly.

"You, you can touch me." Mom's lips trembled slightly, showing how nervous she was.

Hearing Mom agree, Lin Zheng trembled with excitement. He flipped over and sat on Mom
's lap.

"Oh, you, what are you doing?" Mom was terrified by Lin Zheng's actions.

"Nothing, it just feels more comfortable this way," Lin Zheng stared blankly at Mom's full breasts,
panting heavily. "T-Teacher, I, I'm here." With that, Lin Zheng slowly raised both hands,
then suddenly reached out and forcefully pressed them onto his mother's breasts.

"Ah, no! Get away!" The assault on her breasts caused his mother to lose her composure. She pushed Lin Zheng away and
stood up abruptly.

With a "thud," Lin Zheng was pushed to the ground. He seemed somewhat startled. After a moment,
his expression suddenly turned ferocious. He stood up abruptly and said menacingly to his mother, "Fine. Fine.
You don't want it after seeing the photos? Then I don't mind letting others see it."

"No, you can't do this!"

Upon hearing this, his mother panicked again. "I, I won't move, you, you can touch it now."

"Hmph, if you want it, then listen to me obediently." Lin Zheng stared at his mother. "Now, take off your
clothes .

" "Ah?! This, this…" His mother was at a loss again.

"Huh? Photos!" Seeing his mother hesitate again, Lin Zheng became anxious and quickly reminded her.

"Ah, I, I, I'll take them off, I'll take them off," his mother said in a low voice, reluctantly giving in.

After saying that, she slowly reached for her chest, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and began to unbutton
her shirt. As each button was undone, her white shirt was revealed beneath her coat.
The white shirt was stretched taut by her full, firm breasts, seemingly about to burst out. Combined with her
pitiful appearance, it was incredibly alluring.

Finally, she finished unbuttoning her coat and took it off. She was left only in her white
shirt .

"Quick, quick, keep taking them off!" Lin Zheng shouted hoarsely, watching his mother.

His mother had no choice but to reach out and continue unbuttoning her white shirt. Suddenly, her bra was revealed. She
was wearing a black lace bra, and with her tense breathing, her breasts rose and fell gently, driving him wild.
As the last button was undone, Mom's smooth, flat, and slender waist was revealed. You couldn't tell
she already had a child.

Looking at his mother's incredibly alluring body, Lin Zheng couldn't resist any longer. He rushed over and hugged her tightly,
causing her body to stiffen instantly.

Lin Zheng wasn't tall, and his embrace barely reached her chest. It truly felt like a mother and child.

Holding his mother, Lin Zheng frantically caressed her back with both hands. Finally, he lowered his hands
and grabbed her round, pert buttocks.

"Ah!!" Mom cried out again, about to push Lin Zheng away.

"Don't move! Do you still want the photos?" Lin Zheng threatened as he saw her struggling again. Hearing this,
Mom immediately stopped trembling and dared not move.

Seeing that Mom wasn't moving, Lin Zheng relaxed. He began to vigorously knead his mother's buttocks.
Through her short skirt, Lin Zheng repeatedly molded her buttocks into various shapes.

"Mmm, so comfortable. It's so firm and elastic, it feels amazing to squeeze it." Lin Zheng
buried his head in his mother's arms, humming comfortably.

"Mmm...uh..." Lin Zheng's touch on his mother's buttocks made her look conflicted, her eyes red and
pitiful.

"Damn it, this bastard is bullying my mother, I'm going to fuck him to death!" I looked at
my mother's , feeling both heartache and anger.

"Teacher," Lin Zheng spoke again. "Quickly, take off my bra. It's not
satisfying ."

"You..." My mother trembled, but finally obediently reached out and took off her bra.
At this moment, my mother could no longer hold back, tears welling up and falling down her cheeks.

As my mother's bra was unhooked, her perfect breasts were revealed. Her two full breasts defied
gravity, standing upright on her chest without any sign of sagging. With two light brown
nipples adorning her breasts, it was practically a work of art.

Lin Zheng was incredibly excited, and immediately put one of his mother's nipples in his mouth,
sucking on it making continuous "tsk tsk tsk" sounds.

"Waaah...no...don't...Lin Zheng...you...you let go!" His mother seemed to have
collapsed, tears streaming down her face, begging Lin Zheng for mercy.

Lin Zheng completely ignored his mother, sucking even harder and kneading her nipples faster
.

"Ah... ooh... no... don't... ooh..." "Mmm... mmm... so good...
so good..." Lin Zheng mumbled incoherently, his mouth still on his mother's nipple.

After kissing her like this for a while, Lin Zheng finally released his mother. He pushed several desks together and then
commanded his mother, "Quick, lie down on them." His mother was already in despair. She didn't know how to resist. Hearing
Lin Zheng's command, she obediently went over and lay down on the desks like a female dog.

"Butt, butt, stick your butt up a little higher." His mother had no choice but to stick her butt out forcefully. This made her already tight
short skirt even tighter, revealing the perfect curve of her buttocks.

"Wow, so, so beautiful." Lin Zheng rested his face against his mother's buttocks and gently stroked them with one hand
, as if touching a work of art. After touching her for a while, Lin Zheng suddenly raised his head and slapped his mother's buttocks

hard with a loud "smack!" 　　"Ah..." his mother screamed in pain. 　　"Smack, smack, smack!" His mother's screams only fueled Lin Zheng's arousal, so he slapped her even harder. " Hehe , scream, scream!" "Waaah, don't do this, it hurts...it hurts so much...ah..." his mother cried, begging for mercy. 　Lin Zheng ignored his mother completely. He reached out and unbuttoned yanked it off. Instantly, his mother's white, round buttocks were revealed, covered by black lace panties that matched her bra. 　　"Oh..." Lin Zheng exclaimed in surprise at his mother's alluring buttocks. He quickly reached out and began to knead them. After a while, Lin Zheng grabbed his mother's lace panties and ripped them off as well. 　　Suddenly, his mother's mysterious private parts came into view. She had very little pubic hair, and more importantly , her vulva looked pink and tender, like a young girl's. 　　Lin Zheng was incredibly excited and reached out to press his hand against his mother's vulva. 　　"Ah..." His mother felt a tingling sensation. She immediately woke up, turning around and covering her vulva with one hand and her chest with the other. "No, you, you can't do this!" "I see you really don't want the photos anymore." Lin Zheng shouted angrily. 　　"No. No." His mother said aggrievedly. 　　"Then let go of my hands." "I, I... this..." His mother stammered, very conflicted. 　　"I told you to let go!" Lin Zheng roared. 　　"Ah..." Startled by Lin Zheng, his mother panicked and slowly moved her hand away in fear. 　　Seeing his mother move her hand away, Lin Zheng seized the opportunity and quickly pressed his hand against her vulva, simultaneously inserting a finger swiftly into her vagina. Lin Zheng felt incredibly uncomfortable as his fingers were tightly enveloped by a warm, tender flesh . So he gently stirred it. 　　"Ah, you, what are you doing...you...don't move...waaaah..." Lin Zheng's hand was inside his mother 's vagina, and seeing her pitiful appearance, he felt incredibly aroused. So he hurriedly pulled down his pants with his other hand, and instantly, his hot penis sprang out. 　　"Ah, what are you doing...put your pants back on..." His mother immediately closed her eyes when she saw Lin Zheng's penis . 　　"I, I can't take it anymore, I want to fuck you, teacher." Lin Zheng was trembling with excitement, gripping his penis , and thrusting forward, wanting to insert it into his mother's vagina. 　　"No, absolutely not." When his mother heard that Lin Zheng wanted to fuck her, she immediately backed away, looking at . "You can't do this." "Do you want the photos or not?" Lin Zheng continued to threaten. 　　"But, but I just can't. No." His mother continued to say resolutely. 　　"Hmm," Lin Zheng saw his mother's resolute expression and knew it was impossible to have sex with her, so he came up with another idea. "Fine, since you won't let me have sex with you, then fine, I won't. But right now, my dick is painfully hard, so you'll have to take care of it with your mouth." "You..." His mother shouted angrily. "Lin Zheng, I never thought you were such a shameless person." "Hmph, so what if I'm shameless?" Lin Zheng looked at his mother and said darkly. "I've already compromised , I won't have sex with you. If you want the photos, lick them, otherwise... I don't mind posting your photos all over the school tomorrow ." "No... no..." His mother was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and finally said in a humiliating voice. "Okay, okay, I'll lick them for you." "Haha, you're smart." Lin Zheng knelt on the table, pointing his dick at his mother. "Then you'd better crawl over here and lick me properly. " Mom had no choice but to crawl to Lin Zheng like a dog, her expression one of humiliation. She stared at Lin Zheng's penis for a while, then finally closed her eyes and took it into her mouth. 　　"Hiss... good. So good." Lin Zheng shivered with pleasure. "Quick, move! Move !" Mom had no choice but to gently sway her head back and forth. 　　"Oh, not bad, good... and your ass, shake your ass too." Mom had to gently sway her pert buttocks, and as her head moved, her full breasts swayed incessantly, it was simply intoxicating. 　　Watching my mother's lewd scene on TV, I felt a surge of heat in my lower abdomen, and lewd thoughts welled up in my mind. I quickly slapped myself, thinking: Liu Zicheng, you're a beast! That 's your mother! 　　"Ah, ah, so good, I... I can't take it anymore." Lin Zheng was still young, and he couldn't take it after only a short while being sucked by his mother. He pressed his hands on his mother's head, his waist swayed violently, and then suddenly stopped, with a "plop," he ejaculated all his semen into his mother's mouth. "Oh... that felt so good ..." At this moment, his mother pushed Lin Zheng away and spat out the mouthful of white semen with a "whoosh ." The semen dripped down his mother's small mouth, looking quite pitiful. 　　"Okay, okay," his mother said to Lin Zheng after spitting out the semen. "Are you satisfied? Now you should give me all the photos." "No problem," Lin Zheng said with a smile. "The photos are at my house, I'll get them for you another day."

"How could you do this? You promised!" Mom said anxiously.

"Don't worry, I promised you I would..." At that moment, the video ended.

I stared blankly at the screen, and it took me a long time to come to my senses.

"Oh no, Mom's in danger!" I quickly opened the door and ran towards Mom's school.

(To be continued)

I really like the plot? ??? The sofa is well written, I haven't read it before
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Waiting to see 34567... Not bad. I'm really looking forward to the sequel. It feels a bit like "The Stockinged Female Teacher", but it's still well written. I'm looking forward to the sequel. Although I've wanted to have sex for a long time, I haven't even had a chance to do it myself, and others have already experienced it all. It's a pity. There's no... a href=http://www.687bo.com target=_blank class=infotextkey>Sex... The plot should be very exciting if it continues like this.
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This is very well written. Following this plot, it should be very exciting. It's this type again. Although the title is good, I really don't like the content. I prefer pure love, like "True Love is Innocent."

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