Family Carnival 8

The two-day holiday flew by, and Ade returned to his aunt's house. As usual, he left his aunt's early Monday morning and ran into Zhang Mingzong at the school gate. Ade returned the VCD to him.
"Ade! I borrowed two more movies yesterday. Come watch them at my house after school today." Mingzong mysteriously pulled Ade aside: "One of the actresses looks a lot like your mom!" The
movie star in the video Mingzong described looked exactly like his mother. His mother's beautiful face and sexy figure flashed through Ade's mind again. It seemed that today's class was definitely a waste of time.
Suddenly remembering the VCD plot involving mother and son incest, Ade asked with a smile, "Mingzong, tell me honestly, have you had sex with your mother?"
"No, how could that be?"
"Really? Then why do you rent these kinds of movies? It's a bit suspicious. Hehe, tell the truth, did you or didn't you?"
"Really no, but I do like my mom." Mingzong said, blushing, "It's Amao. He borrowed these movies. You know he and I are very close, but actually he's already been with his mother."
"Amao? Lin Mao! He and his mother?"
"Keep your voice down! Do you want the whole school to know?" Mingzong looked around and whispered.
(Lin Mao's mother is so beautiful! She has the charm of a mature woman with a kind, motherly face, a shapely figure, a delicate and alluring face, and shoulder-length hair. Although she's over 40, she's still incredibly beautiful!
Especially her 36F breasts, which show no signs of sagging, perfectly round and inviting, and her long, slender, and beautiful legs—it makes you want to touch them! With such a wonderful mother, A-Mao is so lucky!) A-De thought to himself.
"Class is about to start. If you're interested, I'll tell you more at my house after school!"
Finally, the school bell rang. A-De packed his books into his bag, thinking of his mother, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. All day, his mind was filled with thoughts of his mother's beautiful body; he couldn't concentrate on his studies at all. His absent-mindedness earned him a scolding from the teacher, who also punished him by making him clean the teacher's office after class.
He told Ming-Zong to go home and wait for him, and a dozen minutes later, he headed towards Ming-Zong's house. Zhang Mingzong's home was at the end of the street across from the school, a grand and elegant garden villa. Upon arriving at Zhang Mingzong's house, Ade rang the doorbell, and soon a sweet, coquettish voice answered, "Who is it?"
"I'm Shen Junde, Mingzong's classmate." After a pause, the iron gate opened automatically with a "snap!" Ade entered, closed the door behind him, and walked through the garden to the living room door. Zhang's mother opened the door.
Zhang Mingzong's mother, Liu Yanling, although in her early forties, had been married for seventeen years. She maintained herself well, and with her affluent and pampered life, she was beautiful, with fair skin and a captivating charm, resembling a woman in her thirties.
Women in their thirties are like wolves, and in their forties like tigers; they are at the peak of their physical and mental development, in the prime of their lives, full of desire and passion. She was also a woman with a strong personality, but she often found herself alone in her empty room, suffering from a life of unfulfilled longing.
Because her husband was a public representative, he was often away attending meetings in the north and south, leaving her feeling empty and lonely. Life was mundane and unfulfilling, causing her both pain and distress. However, she dared not resort to adultery to satisfy her hunger.
Her husband had some fame and wealth in political circles; her children were all grown up, and if he were to be disgraced and her family destroyed, it would be utterly disastrous. So she endured it, only able to hide in her room and indulge in secret.
This afternoon, after finishing her chores, she suddenly felt an intense need to do this, something she wanted to suppress, otherwise she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight. Just as she was about to return to her room, Mingzong came home from school, and she had to send her son away. "Azong, could you please take this document to Aunt Shuhui for me?" She handed Mingzong a brown envelope: "This is for tomorrow's Women's Association meeting. I'm busy compiling the attendance list, so I'll trouble you."
This round trip would take at least thirty or forty minutes, which would be enough; her daughter wouldn't be home from her after-school tutoring that early either. She lay on her back, pulling her skirt up to her chest, her triangle exposed, her fingers twisting it. She used her left hand to touch her vulva, and with three fingers of her right hand, she inserted them into her vagina, quickly poking and stirring.
"Oh...husband...why aren't you here...I need you...I want you so badly...I crave your big cock inside...to go all the way in...I want you to fuck me from behind...oh...darling..."
Liu Yanling closed her eyes, fantasizing about her husband inserting himself into her wet vagina, thrusting hard, making her extremely lubricated vulva throb. She began to tremble: "Oh...darling...I'm coming...I'm coming...oh...ah...um..."
Just then, the doorbell rang. (How annoying, who is it?) Through the intercom, she heard it was Mingzong's classmate, Shen Junde. (So it's that Dr. Shen's son, Shen Junde!)
His handsome, strong, and vigorous figure appeared in her mind, and her private parts inexplicably became aroused, overflowing with fluid. She wanted to seduce him to relieve her burning desire. She wasn't even wearing a pair of briefs, and pulled down her skirt to open the door.
"It's Shen Junde! Long time no see, how have you been?"
"Very well, thank you, Aunt Zhang." When Ade saw Aunt Zhang's extremely daring and revealing attire, he couldn't help but feel a surge of desire, and his penis became erect.
Aunt Zhang was beautiful as a flower. Due to her wealthy family background and active presence in society, her usual attire was very fashionable. Coupled with the recent heat, she wore a very low-cut, tight-fitting short dress, exposing her snow-white neck and thighs. Her skin was delicate, her breasts full and slender like snakes, her thighs round and white.
Aunt Zhang blushed at Ade's gaze and quickly lowered her face. She inadvertently glanced at Ade's groin, and in that instant, her eyes fell upon his denim, landing squarely on his swollen, bulging penis. She felt a jolt, and her lower body involuntarily convulsed, a gush of fluid escaping her.
"Don't just stand there! Come in and sit down!" She led Ade into the spacious living room, and the two sat facing each other on the luxurious sofa.
Zhang Mama's beautiful eyes gazed at Ade once, then secretly swept towards his chin. Her heart fluttered, her breasts swelled, and a wetness involuntarily seeped out, soaking her skirt.
"Zhang Mama, is Mingzong here?"
Zhang Mama said sweetly. "Azong went to do something for Zhang Mama, he'll be back soon." As she spoke, she inadvertently spread her legs.
Ade was stunned by the sight of Zhang Mama's underwear. His heart pounded as he stared at the voluptuous scene beneath her skirt: (Ah! What a beautiful woman, she's not even wearing underwear.)
He kept a close eye on Zhang Mama's every move; whenever her legs parted slightly, he would immediately stare intently at her genitals, gazing at her dark, protruding vulva. He boldly stared at her vulva, thinking: (Zhang Mama's vulva is so beautiful! It's so full and thick, so dark and long.) Zhang Mama blushed, her whole body felt hot, her heart pounded, and her breathing became rapid. She knew that this handsome young man was captivated by her beauty and allure, and was having all sorts of fantasies.
In fact, Ade had already been tempted. Having had experiences with Aunt Wu and his second sister, he knew that Zhang Mama was aroused. Seeing Zhang Mama's allure was enough to make his heart flutter, especially that full vulva. He wondered how comfortable it would be to insert his penis into it!
At this moment, Zhang Mama suddenly said softly, "Um... Ade, Zhang Mama is suddenly a little dizzy. Can you help me to the room to rest?"
Ade was more than happy to oblige, so he helped her back to the bedroom. She hooked her left arm around Ade's neck and leaned her body against him, her full breasts pressed against Ade's chest. With his right arm around her, Ade helped Zhang's mother slowly walk into the room, his hard penis already rubbing against her thigh.
Upon reaching the edge, as he helped Zhang's mother lie down, Ade secretly caressed her alluring breasts, while her hand touched his hard penis. Zhang's mother's grasp on Ade's penis made him tremble all over, his heart pounding wildly. This intense surge of desire caused him to lose his reason, disregarding everything. He suddenly went mad, abruptly flipping over and pounced on her, pinning her above him, embracing her frantically and kissing her passionately.
Zhang's mother quickly wrapped her arms around the back of Ade's head, kissing his lips deeply, their tongues locked in a passionate embrace. Yanling was now completely aroused, her desire rising. She was both hungry and satisfied, empty and comfortable. She cried out in a sweet voice, "Ah... Ade, fuck me... um... play with me... Ade, ruin me beyond recognition... play with me as you please... play with me... I... fuck me... fuck me to death... um... I am your plaything... um... I don't want anything... ah... as long as your penis... can enter me... oh..."
Ade kissed her while his hands pulled her two snow-white, plump breasts out of her low dress without hesitation. He grabbed one breast with each hand, stroked it, and then lowered his head to suck on the other breast, biting it and licking her areola with his tongue. Zhang Mama felt as if thousands of ants were crawling all over her body, making her numb, sore, and extremely uncomfortable, but also extremely pleasant.
Zhang's mother couldn't help but hug Ade tightly with both hands, pressing her vulva against his large penis, twisting and rubbing her slender, plump body, crying out, "Ade... um... baby... Zhang's mother can't take it... anymore... hurry and do me... hurry..."
So, Ade first took off his own clothes, then removed Zhang's mother's tight-fitting dress. Ah! Zhang's mother before him was truly dazzling, with snow-white, delicate skin, large, plump breasts, a brownish-red nipple, a dark red areola, a flat abdomen with fine wrinkles, a deep navel, and large, steamed bun-like mounds, especially that large, dark, thick patch covering her entire vulva.
Ade parted her slender, pink legs with both hands, and finally saw the scenery below: her vulva was red, her clitoris was bright red, with thick black hair on both sides of her vulva, and a pink clitoris the size of a peanut. It was plump and large, making Ade's lust rise high, and his penis swelled to its maximum.
Zhang's mother's alluring eyes were also fixed on Ade's penis, ah! What a long, nice bus! Especially that one head, as big as an egg, made her heart pound. Her vaginal fluids involuntarily returned.
Ade hadn't expected Zhang Mama to be so beautiful, even in her forties. She was still charming and maintained such a graceful figure; he was truly blessed.
Ade lowered his head and took the large pink nipple into his mouth, biting and chewing. He reached up and grabbed her breasts, touching and stroking them. They felt even bigger and plumper than Aunt Wu's, soft, smooth, and bouncy. Though not as bouncy as his second sister's, they were still incredibly pleasurable. Ade's desire was rising.
Zhang's mother was aroused by the touch, her eyes filled with lust, her whole body trembling. Her small breasts swayed from side to side, numb and wet. She cried out in a coquettish voice, "Ade! Zhang's mother really...can't...take it...anymore...stop...Zhang's mother wants...want...your...big...big...dick...my..."
Ade was captivated by Zhang's mother's charming appearance, his blood surging and his penis swelling. He then spread her two pink legs apart and lifted them up, placing them on his shoulders. He grasped his strong penis with both hands, aimed it at her purplish-red vulva, and thrust it forward with a "whoosh" sound, all the way to the bottom. His large vulva bulged and tightly enveloped his penis.
Yanling felt as if she had drunk a sip of ice water in the sweltering heat, a comfort that penetrated to the bone. She couldn't help but tremble and gasp, "Ah... Ade... so comfortable... Zhang Mama feels so... so good... please... do it... ah... ah... faster... do it harder... do it harder... harder... go on..."
Ade held his mother tightly, his thrusts as rapid and intense as a torrential downpour, each one reaching deep, penetrating to the very core of her being. At this moment, Yanling twisted her hips wildly, responding to Ade's powerful thrusts, while simultaneously crying out, "Ah... oh... big Ade... your penis is so big... so... so hot... it feels so... so sore... so good... oh... good... harder... do it... ah... fuck me to death... you've killed me... oh..."
Ade also felt the fleshy and tight walls inside her, gripping his penis tightly. The feeling of tightness and warmth was indescribable. He thrust forcefully, his voice booming like an ox: "Mama Zhang... I... doing this to you... do you... feel... good... comfortable... or not comfortable..."
Yanling nodded repeatedly, pushing her buttocks upwards as much as possible, while swaying her ample bosom, moaning softly: "Good Ade... Big Ade... you really know how to play... you know how to do it... oh... you'll... play... Mama Zhang's... um... good... ah... oh... so... beautiful... so comfortable..."
"Ade... sweetheart... your big head... touched my flower... Mama Zhang... so beautiful... so comfortable... so pleasurable... you... do it... quickly..." Her words spurred Ade to unleash his masculine wildness, and he no longer cared about being gentle with her, beginning his vigorous thrusting.
“Oh… dear husband… Ade… baby… Zhang Mama’s little darling… I’m going to… kill you… ah… you’ve touched… my… flower… again…”
She hugged Ade tightly, moaning and calling out like a dream, swaying her willow branches and shaking her fat body, lifting and pressing her vulva and penis closer and tighter, and increasing the speed, her flower at the bottom of her vulva contracting and expanding against the head of the penis.
Ade was also extremely comfortable, he was faster and faster, he had reached the point of pleasure, and shouted: “Zhang Mama… you are so wonderful… you’re doing it well…”
“You are so amazing… you’re really good… you’re doing it so well… you’re making me… die… my darling… ah… your penis… is so hot… so hard… and… so long… I’m so comfortable… so incredibly comfortable… my bones… are all broken… I want… it again…” Yanling hugged Ade tightly, her fat body twisting and thrusting incessantly, matching her beloved’s movements.
“Ah… I’m dead… Oh dear! You’re such a heartless little devil… Ah… Ah… You… are dead… Zhang Mama is dead… Ah… Oh… My little darling… Zhang Mama… I’m going to… throw… Oh… throw it to the bus… Ade…!” Yanling finished speaking and then ejaculated.
A surge of heat hit Ade’s bus, and he felt as if his whole body was about to explode: “Zhang Mama… your little thing is so beautiful… so beautiful, I want it too… Ah… so beautiful…” Behind them, the two of them lay limp together like mud. After a while, Ade woke up first, and thinking of the sweet and comfortable feeling he had just experienced, he kissed Zhang Mama several times.
"Mmm!"
"Aunt Zhang, you're awake?"
Yanling answered shyly, "Mmm... Ade."
Remembering their passionate, life-or-death struggle, especially the sensation of his large, hard member entering her, giving her such a blissful taste of illicit love, Yanling couldn't help but embrace Ade and kiss him passionately. Ade also held her tightly, licking and kissing her intensely. They kissed until they were almost breathless before finally letting go.
Yanling took a few deep breaths and said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Ade, my little darling! You're so amazing, so good at it, Aunt Zhang almost died from your love." The two embraced and whispered softly.
"Good Aunt Zhang, I love you so much just now," Ade said playfully, pinching her head.
"You're so annoying! I'm not coming anymore... To be honest, I'm afraid you'll think I'm too old and weak... and ignore me!" Her face flushed red.
"Who dares say you're old? A beautiful woman like you, with such charm and allure, is simply a rare gem!" Suddenly remembering that Mingzong also enjoyed watching mother-son incest films, a thought struck her: "To be honest, if I were Mingzong, I would have already taken advantage of you, my beautiful mother."
"Oh dear! How embarrassing! How can a son... how can a son have sex with his mother... isn't that incest?" Yanling coquettishly grabbed Ade's penis with her delicate hand and played with it.
“Who says there aren’t? I’ve heard about it, and I’ve even seen it with my own eyes!”
“Really? Who did you see?” After listening to Ade’s account, Yanling felt a strange, indescribable feeling. She nestled lazily in Ade’s arms and whispered, “Wow! It’s unbelievable, there really are mothers and sons!”
“There are plenty of mothers and sons doing it all over the world! In Europe, America, Japan, and other countries, there are countless cases of father-daughter, mother-son, brother-sister, and sister-brother relationships.” After a pause, Ade lied, “Like Mingzong… he… he told me that he… really wanted to do it with you.”
"What? You mean..." Yanling's face showed surprise.
"Yes, I was originally going to watch the VCD of mother-son incest with Mingzong today." That was true, but then he continued his lies: "Mingzong also said that while watching, he imagined having sex with you... He also said that when he was holding your penis, he was smelling your scent and thinking about you."
"Ah!" For a moment, she stared blankly at Ade. This had a great impact on Yanling. Would Mingzong have such thoughts about his own mother?
Ade's words shocked her, but also gave her a strange excitement, and she felt an indescribable restlessness all over her body. Her son's handsome face appeared in her mind, and when she thought of Mingzong holding her penis and rubbing his penis, thinking about her body, Yanling's body trembled involuntarily. Yanling
gently played with Ade's penis, which was gradually regaining its hardness, and suddenly asked Ade curiously: "You wouldn't happen to have sex with your mother too..."
"No...no." As soon as he heard Yanling mention his mother, his penis became even harder in Yanling's hand, unlike it had been just a few minutes ago.
"Really? You get hard as soon as you hear 'Mom,' it's a bit suspicious. Hehe, it's okay to tell the truth, I'll keep it a secret. Is it true or not?"
"Really not... but... when I'm holding it... I keep thinking about Mom."
"I see. So you, like Mingzong, hold Mom's triangle hand?" Yanling felt a surge of heat, imagining her son burying his head in the triangle, and her juices welled up.
"Hmm... every time I think of Mom, I can do it several times."
"Ade, so now you can treat me like your mom and do it, okay?"
"Of course..." Yanling's suggestion excited him, and Ade hugged her and kissed her passionately: "...Ah... Mom..." Ade spread Yanling's legs apart, lifted her up, and thrust in, his head touching her vulva.
"Ah... Mom... I'm inside Mom..." Ade began to thrust violently, forcefully pounding and rubbing against Yanling's vagina, making lewd noises.
"Ah... That's great! Son... you're doing it so well..." Yanling twisted her hips to cooperate with Ade. Every time his head bumped against her vulva, his lower body felt an electric shock, and Ade had the illusion of being with his mother, instinctively increasing his speed.
"Ah...ah...good...Ade...ah...son...so...comfortable...oh..."
Yanling also hugged Ade's buttocks, violently enjoying the pleasure: "Hmph...uh...dear...good son...faster...fuck harder...oh! I'm dying...good...good...yes...yes...like that...so good...dear son...your penis is so beautiful...ah...mother's...I'm being fucked to pieces...I can't take it anymore...so...happy to death...dying...ah...ah...oh...good son...fuck harder...harder...ah...ah..."
At this moment, Yanling thought of her son Mingzong, Her hips rose and fell on the ground, in sync with Ade's moans: "Son...it feels so good...oh...Mommy's...dear...son...you...are...doing it...it's...killing...me...I'm...ascending to heaven...ah...do it harder...ah...it's so beautiful...oh...my...dear...son...Ah Zong...I...feel so good...I'm going to die...ah...ah...ah...ah...oh...oh...ah...Mommy...want...want...want...give...my...good...son...ah...ah..." Yanling's water kept coming out of her, "plop! plop!" covering Ade's penis.
Ade's speed increased and his force grew stronger. Yanling, completely imagining herself as Ade's mother, cried out repeatedly, "Oh...oh...ah...fuck Mommy...Mommy's dying...ah...ah...so deep...good boy...oh...um...good...ah...dying...good boy's...big bus...fuck...Mommy's...good...oh...ya...ya...lost...lost..."
Yanling was so overjoyed she was practically going crazy, shaking her head violently and crying out, finally reaching her peak, again and again. The intense climax made her snow-white buttocks rise even higher, her lower body convulsing before falling onto the bed, her body trembling uncontrollably, a large area of her body exposed, as if she had fallen into shock...
Ade's head was being pounded by Yanling's hot waves, a strong, tingling sensation rushing straight to his lower body. He felt numbness and soreness, and thrust a few more times with great force. His head went numb, and a hot rush gushed out from his head, straight into the depths of Yanling's heart. He collapsed onto Yanling's body.
Just then, the door made a soft "thump," startling both of them awake. They saw a figure flash by.
Mingzong, carrying the documents his mother had given him, rode his bicycle quickly towards Aunt Shuhui's house. He had made an appointment with Ade and was worried about keeping him waiting, so he wanted to deliver the documents to Aunt Shuhui as quickly as possible and then return home immediately.
Shuhui and Mingzong's mother, Yanling, were best friends in high school, and the two were as close as sisters. Their families visited each other frequently, and Shuhui always treated Mingzong like her own son, taking great care of him. To Mingzong, Aunt Shuhui was as dear as his own mother.
Although Shuhui was also forty-one years old, like Yanling, her children were already married. Her son, Shixian, had been teaching for two years after graduating from teachers' college and was now married to Limei, who also taught at the same school. They had a baby boy who was almost a month old.
Shuhui became pregnant before graduating high school. During a school outing, she met her future husband, Cai Ruixiong, a seventh-year medical student seven years her senior. They quickly conceived Shixian and married amidst the blessings of their classmates.
Mingzong rang the doorbell, but there was no answer. He'd heard it was broken last time; hadn't it been fixed yet? He called for the auntie a few more times, but no one responded. He turned the doorknob and found it unlocked. Feeling completely at home, Mingzong confidently opened the door and went inside.
He placed his documents on the table, found a notepad, wrote a message, stuck it on a manila envelope, and turned to hurry home. Suddenly, he remembered—no one was home, so why wasn't the door locked? This wasn't normal. A premonition arose; his intuition told him someone was upstairs.
He listened intently for a while, holding his breath. From upstairs, he heard occasional, very faint clattering sounds. The atmosphere suggested there was more than one person. His first instinct was: a thief…
A wave of terror washed over him. He was too afraid to leave or go in to check; his legs were trembling. Remembering Aunt Shuhui's usual kindness, how could he ignore the burglary? Finally, he mustered his courage, relying on his status as a judo team member, to catch the thief for his aunt.
His eyes darted to the aluminum ball in the corner. He quietly gripped it tightly, held his breath, and slowly made his way up the stairs. Reaching the second floor, the rustling sounds became clearer. Mingzong was even more alarmed; the thief was ransacking the place! The sounds were not only clearly emanating from inside but also mixed with faint breathing. Mingzong froze for a moment before slowly tiptoeing towards the inner door.
Just then, a burst of laughter came from inside the house, accompanied by a moan: "Oh... God! Mommy feels so good..." Mingzong froze (it was Aunt Shuhui's voice!). He breathed a sigh of relief, his tense and fearful heart instantly calming down. However, with Aunt Shuhui's voice, a decadent atmosphere arose, and Mingzong felt a surge involuntarily in his lower body, his penis suddenly hardening.
From the bedroom came Shuhui's urgent voice and a man's voice, seemingly intertwined. A smile appeared on Mingzong's face; he had already recognized the voice of Shuhui's son, Cai Shixian. Gently leaning against the corner of the wall, he slowly moved to the door of Shuhui's bedroom. Hearing Aunt Shuhui's cries, Mingzong's heart was filled with anticipation, and his penis became even harder.
Just then, Shuhui's son, Shixian, said, "Mom! You're so wet inside, it's like a flood."
Then he heard Shuhui say in a coquettish voice, "Bad son! It's all your fault that I've gotten so much wet. Quick... quick, take your fingers out... use your big cock on me! Quick, child, quick, Mom wants to do it with her son, Mom can't wait..." Mingzong excitedly moved his eyes to the door, and the scene inside made his eyes widen, and his heart pounded so hard it almost jumped out of his chest.
Shuhui stood naked in front of the dressing table. Her son, Cai Shixian, an English teacher at a prestigious junior high school, stood naked behind her, embracing her. He pressed his chest against his mother's hot, red back, his hard penis pressing against her ample breasts. His left hand kneaded her breasts, while his right hand reached around to touch her soft flesh inside her tight skirt.
"Let me have you, Mom, I want to be able to fuck Mom forever," he said, squeezing her breasts forcefully, expressing his deepest desire.
Shuhui, now only wearing a very short tight skirt that clung to her ample breasts, turned and pulled her son's face into her chest, grasping his hot penis. Shixian also thirstily searched for her head, quickly taking it into his mouth. Shuhui also forcefully pushed her son's face against her breasts, completely intoxicated by the tingling sensation brought by her son's greedy touch.
Shi Xian, while holding his mother's head, slowly slid his right hand back under her skirt. As his fingers groped for the opening that was swollen with moisture, his mother willingly and slowly spread her legs as wide as possible. The son immediately flipped her labia open and inserted his index and middle fingers into his mother's burning, almost boiling, vagina, easily penetrating all the way in, his knuckles pressing against her swollen vulva.
Ming Zong, peeking at the adulterous mother and son through the door, inserted his right hand into her abdomen, grasped her hard penis, and forcefully stimulated his throbbing body and head, the intense excitement causing glistening fluid to flow from his urethra.
Shi Xian's left hand embraced the back of his mother's neck, pulling her closer to him, their lips meeting fiercely, their tongues intertwined as if in a knot. His fingers dug forcefully inside his mother, his nails occasionally scraping against the walls, causing his mother's body to tremble violently. Inside, it was already soaked, with fluid constantly flowing out.
"Oh...ah...son...good...I'm dying..." the mother groaned, her buttocks swaying excitedly from side to side: "Good...oh...Mom's dying! Good son...oh...so good...ah...faster...no...don't dig anymore...faster...faster fuck Mom...ah..."
Shuhui was so stimulated that she almost fainted. While her hands were forcefully thrusting into her son's penis, she rubbed his penis with her long, swollen breasts: "Oh...such a big penis, Mom loves it so much..."
She quickly turned around, lay her whole body on the dressing table, raised her buttocks towards her son's penis, and used her plump breasts... She rubbed her son's hot cock against the ground: "Ah...son...fuck me...faster! Fuck me, faster!...faster from behind...my good son, come...faster...faster use the cock I gave you to fuck your mother!"
She raised her buttocks, impatiently grabbing her son and pressing him against her mouth, urging in a trembling voice: "Faster...son...I want your cock to come in right now, fuck into mother's pussy!" Seeing his mother's appearance, Shixian quickly straightened up, aimed at his mother's mouth, gritted his teeth and thrust forward, his cock smoothly entering his mother's vagina.
"Ah...ah...good son...your cock is so big...fucks mother so well...oh...big cock son...fucks mother so beautifully...oh...fuck mother hard...fuck hard...ah..." Upon hearing his mother's voice, Shixian could no longer hold back, grabbing his mother's fat with both hands, starting to move his hips, and violently fucking his mother.
“Yes, that’s it… ah… ah… good… oh… I’m dying… son, you’re so good, you’re doing it so well, um… um… again…” Shuhui couldn’t catch her breath, her hips began to move excitedly backward, matching her son’s movements: “Oh… so comfortable… really… so good… son… Mommy’s precious son… fuck Mommy hard… oh…”
Shuhui moaned: “Good son… oh… oh… good… Mommy is so good… ah… it’s so beautiful… Mommy seduces her own son… oh… oh… I’m in heaven… ah… oh… good son… ah…”
“I love fucking you the most, Mommy!” he roared, his lower body violently slamming into his mother’s white breasts: “While Amei is still at her parents’ house in confinement, there are still several days left, I’m going to fuck you well, Mommy.”
“As long as you like… you can fuck Mommy anytime… oh… I’m dying…” she shouted loudly: “Amei can’t wait until the full month… maybe she’s doing it with her dad right now… didn’t you say that she let her dad do it when she was fourteen…”
“Yes, Mom. Not just her dad…” Shi Xian moved forcefully, thrusting in and out, churning out a large amount of fluid from Shu Hui’s vagina: “Four months ago, her brother came to see her. I happened to be home to get my forgotten exam papers, and I saw her with her big belly, crawling on the carpet like a dog, letting her brother fuck her from behind!”
“Oh…like we are now, right? Good…good…faster…faster fuck your mother!” She frantically thrust her hips back, desperately matching her son’s movements: “Harder…oh…fuck harder…son…harder…oh…my darling son…fuck…fuck your mother…so…so good…ah…”
Gazing at the intense mother and son, Ming Zong’s right hand gripped his penis tightly and continued to thrust violently. Almost at the last moment, Ming Zong hurriedly used his strong will to restrain himself, afraid that he would be discovered by his aunt if he came out to the ground.
At this moment, Shi Xian's buttocks were thrusting violently with all his might, his large member pounding fiercely inside his mother's burning heat: "That's great, Mom, I really love you! Oh... ah... I... I'll... kill you! Mom... oh... I'll fuck you to death! Mom, ah... I feel so good... ah..."

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