The roar of desire

I wrapped myself in a thick military overcoat and walked out of the station, stuffing it full of Kent, Hilton, 35, Hongtashan, and Ashima cigarettes. When I got to Er Mao's warehouse, I threw them all on the ground.

"Count the money!" Er Mao handed me a thick stack of banknotes.

I rushed to the mall and bought the black wool coat I had been eyeing for a long time. My mother would look so elegant in it.

But when I got home, I heard my mother's voice: "Forget it, just leave..." Zhang Quanfu's voice was a little angry: "You keep saying 'forget it,' 'forget it'! What do you mean! Huh?" My mother's voice was a little agitated: "Forget it

, it means we're breaking up! I can't be with you!" "Li Huijie! What the hell do you think you can do? What do I have to do to make you happy? Tell me! I'm a bastard, I'm bad, how can I not be a bastard! Tell me!" My mother cried and said: "It's too late now, you know? We haven't even married yet, and you've already started hitting me!" "I'll hit myself, okay! Huh? Slap! Slap!" I heard the sound of him slapping himself from inside.

"Stop! Are you even a man? Slapping yourself, hitting me. And you're still eating my food and wearing my clothes..." Mom shouted.

"Damn it, don't you know if I'm a man or not? You only realize I'm a man when you're moaning and groaning in bed?" "Bastard! Get out!" Mom's voice trembled with anger.

"Huijie, look at me, am I a man or not, Huijie!"

Mom cried and groaned, "Let me go... you're drunk... let go..." "Huijie, I can't leave you... Huijie..." Mom struggled and groaned, my heart pounding. I was at a loss for what to do.

Suddenly there was no sound from inside. I pressed my ear to the iron door...

"Ugh... no... bastard..." Mom's trembling moan. Like Zhang Quanfu's heavy breathing.

After a while, I could faintly hear the dull thud of flesh colliding inside, "slap, slap, slap slap..." My mind immediately conjured up the image of my mother's plump, white buttocks, flattened by Uncle Yang, her fertile flesh swaying, her dark, hairy, ripe cunt being penetrated by a powerful penis... "Am I a man...?"

"Ouch...ouch...ouch...oh..." My mother moaned heavily through her nose, her seductive tone revealing the depths of her allure, the ecstasy of a woman's soul... My penis throbbed with unbearable itch, and I grabbed it through my pants.

"Tell me, am I a man...?" Zhang Quanfu pressed. The sounds of flesh colliding grew louder!

"Ah...ouch...oh..." My mother gasped, breathless, "Ah...it's killing me..." "Slap, slap, slap..." It was probably the sound of her lower abdomen hitting my mother's large buttocks, growing louder and louder!

"Am I a man...?"

"Ah...yes..." Mom gasped, her voice trembling with pleasure. "Ah...you're crushing me...ouch..." "You like men crushing you, don't you...crushing your cunt..." "ouch...ah...crush me..."

Mom's face still held the afterglow of pleasure. Her full breasts trembled alluringly beneath her sweater. As she walked, she swayed her ample buttocks, the plump bottoms of a mature mother who had just been enjoyed by a man. Mom put on a black coat, and her alluring charm once again intoxicated me.

"Xiaoqiang, why are you spending money on Mom again? What do you do to earn money?" "Hailiang's dad's company is doing very well now, and we get a lot of bonuses. You look really good in it." Mom looked at me tenderly, her soft arms gently encircling my shoulders. I was captivated by her fragrance, and my eyes couldn't help but dart towards her full, undulating breasts.

"Xiaoqiang, don't do this again. You need to save your money. You'll need it for many things in the future. Even if Hailiang's dad's place is good, it's still a small business. You're just a temporary worker. You'll need money to find a job and do other things in the future..." My mother's words floated in my ears, but what I heard was "Ah... I'm going to die... Ah..." I wanted to hug my mother immediately and thrust my penis into her thirsty cunt... I wolfed down the food my mother had made. My mother looked at me with a seductive expression. "Why are you eating so fast? You're like a starving ghost... Eat slowly... I'm going to watch TV..." I looked at my mother's slender waist and plump hips from behind, silently shouting in my heart: "I'll kill you... Mom, I'll fuck you to death, I want to fuck you... Mom..." My mother's back was like a tangled snake, twisting and turning. Her full, white body pulsated with desire. In the interplay of light and shadow, she was like a bewitching goddess, a tall, naked goddess. All penises were insignificant in front of her! Only an unprecedentedly enormous, illusory phallus in the mind can represent the masculine power of the world. At the moment of eruption, the mother's sacred body trembled in the flames, roaring out a cry of longing.

Vanish, void.

And I have thoughts that cannot be severed.

Gazing upon the heavens with my heart, Amitabha, may Buddha have mercy.

It is the mother's soft flesh that is gradually dispelling the sins of bloodshed, the soul heading towards hell, suddenly looking back, tears streaming down its face.

[The End]

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