Spying on Mom's Affair

(I) My mother's name is Yang Jiemin. She was born in October 1965, got married in January 1987, and gave birth to me in December 1987. My mother is a kindergarten teacher. She is quite pretty. She has big eyes, an oval face, long hair, fair skin, full breasts, a slightly protruding belly, a slightly upturned bottom, and long legs. Her slightly plump figure exudes the charm of a mature woman. She is really beautiful. My father is the sales director of a factory. He is often away on sales trips and usually only comes home once every two weeks. He stays at home for two or three days before leaving again. Most of the time, it's just my mother and me at home. I discovered that my mother was promiscuous by accident. It was one day in mid-June 2001. I had an exam that morning and didn't tell my mother. I finished the exam at ten o'clock and went home. When I got home, I was going to play computer games. But when I got home, I found my mother's high heels at the door, and a pair of men's shoes. I sensed something was wrong. I quietly approached the master bedroom door, which was ajar. My mother was lying on the bed moaning, and a man was thrusting into her. Afraid they would discover me, I quickly and quietly retreated. But instead of leaving, I hid on the platform between the third and fourth floors (our house is on the third floor, a three-bedroom, two-living room, two-bathroom apartment). About an hour later, around 11 o'clock, the man came out. He was about 40 years old and had an air of authority. A little while later, my mother also came out. She was wearing a pink sleeveless blouse, a black knee-length skirt, and black nude high heels. Looking at my mother and thinking about what had just happened, my penis involuntarily became erect. I regretted not continuing to watch. Later, I came home early several times, but I didn't see my mother cheating again. The second time was in July 2002. I was on summer vacation, and my mother had to work at the kindergarten. In the afternoon, I went swimming with my classmates, and because I didn't have enough money, I ran to the kindergarten to ask my mother for money. But the kindergarten gate was locked, and my mother's black handbag was still on the table in the kindergarten hall. I was very curious, so I climbed in through the back door of the kindergarten and then climbed into the kindergarten through an open window next to the canteen stove. I wandered aimlessly inside the kindergarten. When I got to my mother's middle (1) class, I heard a sound inside. I looked through the window in the door and saw my mother's short-sleeved white shirt, white lace bra and beige skirt on a table, but I couldn't see her. I guessed she was in the storage room, so I went up to the second floor and looked down from the atrium in the hall. Sure enough, through the storage room window, I saw my mother lying naked on the children's nap mat. She looked like she had just taken a bath. Her red hair was wet and disheveled, her two snow-white thighs were spread apart, and she was wearing white nude high heels. It was the same official-looking man I saw last year who was lying between my mother's legs, using his mouth and hands to stimulate my mother's vagina! His tongue licked back and forth at the entrance of my mother's vagina. My mother closed her eyes, seemingly enjoying it. The man continued licking and sucking at my mother's vulva for a long time. Then the man lay down, and my mother knelt on the edge of the bed. One hand, painted with dark red nail polish, held his testicles, while the other hand, also painted with dark red nail polish, grasped the base of his penis. She then took his glans into her mouth and began thrusting back and forth. The man's penis wasn't very long, but it was thick and dark, indicating he had been with many women. At this point, my mother was not only giving him oral sex but also sucking on one of his testicles. My mother's large eyes looked at the man with an extremely lewd gaze, and the man grinned at my mother, seemingly enjoying the oral sex she was providing. The man, perhaps feeling he'd already had his penis thoroughly aroused, had my mother lie on the ledge with her legs spread apart. He used his left index and middle fingers to open her labia majora, while his right hand gripped his large penis. He first rubbed the head of his penis against her vulva a few times, then thrust his hips forward, seemingly inserting his entire penis into her vagina. My mother wrapped her thighs around the man's waist, her hands around his neck. The man's left hand rested on the ledge, while his right hand kneaded my mother's left breast, the breast changing shape with his touch. Although his hands were caressing my mother, his penis remained inside her, thrusting rapidly in and out. After this man-on-top position for about ten minutes, the man withdrew his penis from my mother's vagina. My mother rose, kneeling on the ledge, her white buttocks raised, and the man then inserted his penis into her vagina from behind. He grabbed my mother's waist with both hands and pulled her back, his penis rapidly thrusting in and out of her vagina. The man continued to ravish my mother in this position for about fifteen to twenty minutes. Suddenly, his hands reached forward and grasped my mother's breasts from behind, then he slumped down, pressing his entire body against her, causing her to fall face-first onto the embankment. The two of them lay there, presumably the man had ejaculated. After a while, the man reached down with his right hand and pulled his penis from my mother's vagina, grasping the base of his penis. After pulling it out, he casually slapped my mother's white buttocks. The man got up from the embankment and took a box of tissues from my mother's drawer. He gave two tissues to my mother, and took two for himself to wipe away the remaining semen on his glans and the vaginal fluid from my mother's vaginal discharge on his penis. My mother held a tissue and wiped away the semen that had flowed back from her vagina to the vaginal opening. Then she put on the white, semi-transparent lace panties that she had left on the embankment, put on white nude high heels, and went to the classroom to get dressed, her upper body bare. (I saw that by this time, it was already a mess, and her panties were probably covered in semen.) A little while later, the man came out and left. Then my mother also got dressed and came out of the middle (1) class to the kindergarten hall. I climbed over the back door from the cafeteria and went to the kindergarten gate to call my mother, looking nonchalant. My mother's lewd appearance from ten minutes ago was completely gone. Her red hair was tied up behind her head, and she looked beautiful in her short-sleeved white shirt and beige skirt. She asked me a little strangely why I came back so early. I said I was too tired, so my mother told me to go home first. I said I would wait for you and we would go together in a while. Mom smiled and started packing. Fifteen minutes later, it was almost 4:30. Mom took her black handbag and we went home together.
(II) Back home, Mom cooked as usual, ate, and watched TV, as if nothing had happened. Just after ten o'clock, Mom finished watching TV and went to the master bathroom to take a shower. Thinking about what happened in the afternoon, I couldn't resist and wanted to peek at Mom while she showered. As soon as Mom entered the bathroom, I slipped into the master bathroom door. The master bathroom door was a pair of small folding doors with a gap in the middle that wasn't sealed very tightly. Through that small gap, the entire master bathroom could be seen. I quietly squatted down at the bathroom door and looked through the gap. Mom had her red hair piled up behind her head. She used the shower to wash off the shower gel and foam. After that, Mom sat on the toilet to urinate, and then rinsed her intoxicating vulva under the showerhead. Then she did something that made me want to scream: she inserted her right index and middle fingers into her vagina and started fiddling with them. It didn't seem like masturbation; she probably wanted to wash away the semen that the man had ejaculated inside her that afternoon. Perhaps it had all gone away after a while. Suddenly, I remembered the white, semi-transparent lace panties my mother had worn that afternoon. I went to the bathroom near the living room hallway and found her white lace bra and the white, semi-transparent lace panties in a basin on top of the washing machine. I picked up the panties and, sure enough, there was the semen residue I had been hoping for. A little while later, I heard my mother come out of the shower. I quickly dropped her panties and went to the bathroom to shower. In the bathroom, I couldn't calm down thinking about my mother's lewd appearance and unconsciously sneezed. After showering, I went to my room to turn on the air conditioner, when suddenly an idea came to me. I unplugged the air conditioner, told my mother it wouldn't turn on, and naturally went to my mother's room to sleep. My mother was wearing a pink silk short nightgown, her two snow-white thighs exposed. Although I had seen my mother dressed like this before, the thought of that afternoon still made me very "sexually aroused." I got into bed but didn't dare lie flat (my penis was already hard), so I lay on my side and drifted off to sleep. I don't know what time it was, but I was woken up by voices. My mother was on the phone, talking about some trivial things. Later, I heard her laugh and say, "You want it again after what we did this afternoon?" I thought it must be that man from the afternoon. I don't know what the man said, but my mother said, "I'm not free tomorrow, someone from the kindergarten is coming. How about we go to **Garden the day after tomorrow?" The man must have agreed. A little while later, my mother hung up the phone and went to sleep. The next morning, my mother went to work at the kindergarten again. I was home alone, planning how to see what would happen the next day, and finally decided to follow her. I knew **Garden, so I would go there early the next morning and wait. The day passed quickly. Early on the third day, I made an excuse to go out with my classmates. As I was leaving, my mother said she was going out with her colleagues from the kindergarten and might be back late, so I shouldn't wait for her. (My mother was planning to spend the night with that man! How slutty!) After I left, I went straight to **Garden. I sat down in the pavilion in the small rest area, keeping an eye on the entrance to the residential complex. Soon, my mother arrived. Today, she was wearing a white V-neck tight-fitting t-shirt, a gray skirt, and black buckled high-heeled sandals. Her red hair was draped over her shoulders; she looked like a beautiful middle-aged woman. I followed her from a distance, and after seeing her enter a building, I quickened my pace, keeping a distance and secretly following her upstairs. I discovered she went into an apartment on the 6th floor. It seemed that this was the end of it for today. However, my mother didn't knock when she went in, meaning she had a key. I decided to find a way to steal a copy. Back home, I could only look at my mother's photo, imagining her lewdly having sex with that man. That night, my mother didn't return until almost 11 pm (I was really worried about her vagina; had it been ruined by that man?). While my mother was showering, I secretly looked at her white lace panties; there was nothing on them, so I guessed she hadn't worn them much that day. I got up in the morning, but my mother wasn't up yet. After washing up, I made an excuse to buy a newspaper and took my mother's keys downstairs. I didn't know which key opened which room, so I made copies of four keys I didn't recognize. When I got home, I put the keys back in my mother's bag. In the afternoon, I made an excuse to go out and went to **Garden. There were two apartments on the 6th floor, and neither seemed to be home. I first tried to open the door to 603 with the four keys, but none of them worked. Then I tried 604. The security door opened on the second try. I then used the other three keys to open the front door, and on the third try, the door opened. I carefully closed the door and went inside. It was a two-bedroom apartment, nicely renovated. The smaller room was empty, with some miscellaneous items. The larger room had a five-foot Simmons bed, a large wardrobe, and a 29-inch TV with a DVD player on the TV cabinet. The wardrobe was empty, but there were a few adult films under the TV cabinet. It's hard to imagine that my usually dignified mother was watching porn with that man on this bed. I didn't dare linger there, afraid someone would see me, so I quickly left. From then on, I waited for an opportunity to witness my mother's wanton state in that house. But my mother didn't seem to go there anymore. At the end of the month, with only a few days left before school started, I overheard my mother on the phone while showering that night, but her voice was very low, as if she didn't want me to hear. I suspected it was another affair. I didn't care if they were having an affair at a brothel; I lied and said I was going to a classmate's house and went there to wait. After confirming that no one was in the house, I took out a stolen key, opened the door, and locked it. I then looked for a place in the room where I could hide and watch the show, finally deciding to hide inside the 29-inch TV box on the balcony. The August weather was very hot, but I endured it to watch my mother's live sex act. After waiting for almost an hour, just as I was about to give up, I heard a noise at the door. I quickly hid inside the TV box and peered through the small hole left to lift the cardboard box when it was being moved. The entire room was completely visible. After the door was locked, I heard a man and woman laughing and joking, followed by footsteps entering the room. At that moment, I felt nervous but mostly excited. My mother and the man entered the room, laughing and joking. My mother had her hair down, and she was wearing a black stretchy knit short-sleeved V-neck top (the kind that feels soft and smooth to the touch), dark beige chiffon trousers, and black high-heeled sandals. The man had one arm around my mother's waist, and with the other hand, he was kneading her full breasts through her clothes. After the two men reached the bedside, he pushed Mom down onto the bed. Mom took off her black high-heeled sandals, and the man's hands immediately began to pull off her dark beige trousers. Mom, while lifting her hips, said, "It's only been a few days on a business trip, why are you in such a hurry? Take a shower first!" The man agreed but didn't get up. He pulled off Mom's trousers and casually tossed them on the floor. Mom was wearing black silk lace panties today. Then the man parted Mom's long, snow-white thighs, buried his head in the base of her thighs, and licked her genitals through the black silk lace panties. After licking for almost ten minutes, Mom's breathing became rapid, and she let out soft moans. The man also pulled off Mom's black silk lace panties and threw them on the corner of the bed. The panties were already wet with Mom's vaginal fluid and the man's saliva. Mom's thighs were spread wide, and her genitals were completely exposed.This was also the first time I had the chance to see my birthplace clearly, my mother's vulva. My mother's pubic hair was black and shiny, quite long and very thick, and her labia majora were purplish-red and wet. Unfortunately, I still couldn't see what was inside her vulva. The man spread my mother's labia majora apart and licked the vaginal opening and clitoris with the tip of his tongue. Every time he sucked on the clitoral head, my mother's body would tremble and she would moan. It seemed that my mother was very sensitive to clitoral stimulation. After licking my mother's vulva enough, the man got up and took off his trousers and underwear. His penis was black and thick, but not long. The man held his penis in his left hand, and with his right hand, he spread my mother's vulva apart. After rubbing the head of his penis against the vaginal opening a few times, he inserted his penis all the way in. My mother made moaning sounds, closed her eyes, and rubbed her breasts with both hands, seemingly enjoying it. The man pulled up the hem of the mother's black short-sleeved V-neck blouse, and she obediently lifted her body, allowing him to remove it. She was wearing a black lace bra, which he pulled down, revealing her full breasts. The black cups accentuated their sexiness. The man wrapped his arms around her neck, sucking on one of her nipples, his penis sometimes thrusting in and out, sometimes circling inside her vagina. The mother was completely captivated by his penis; her usual reserve and shyness had vanished. She gasped, "Ah...so good...harder...faster...don't stop...rotate a few more times..." They continued like this for over twenty minutes, until finally the man groaned and lay still on top of her. His semen once again ejaculated into her uterus. After lying there for a while, Mom pushed him up and said, "Go wash up, you're all sweaty!" The man chuckled and pulled Mom up. Mom unhooked her bra and took it off, stroking the teeth marks on her right breast, saying, "Look what you bit me!" The man reached out and grabbed Mom's breast, saying, "Come on, let me rub it for you!" Mom laughed and pushed his hand away, saying, "Who wants you to rub it!" Just as the two were about to go to the bathroom to shower, the man's phone rang. After answering the phone, the man shook his head helplessly and said he had to leave. Mom gently held his limp penis, her face filled with disappointment. The man chuckled and said, "Even if I leave, I'll wait until you wash my little bird clean before I go!" Mom laughed, slapped his chest, and pulled him towards the bathroom. The man pulled her back, saying, "Can I use my mouth?" Mom shook her head, saying, "No, it's too cuddly, and besides, I don't know how." The man said, "Like oral sex, you didn't suck my penis today." Mom refused several times, but the man insisted she suck his penis. Mom reluctantly agreed. The man sat on the edge of the bed, and Mom knelt in front of him, taking his penis into her mouth, licking and swallowing the mixture of semen and her own vaginal fluid. The man groaned, holding Mom's head with both hands, thrusting his penis in her mouth. Then, with a muffled groan, he ejaculated in Mom's mouth. Mom didn't spit out his penis, presumably swallowing all the semen. It was truly unexpected how lewd Mom was now. Just then, I heard the man say, "Yes, his tongue is swirling around the glans... Ah! Our Miss Yang's oral skills are getting better and better!" My mother spat out his penis and laughed, scolding, "You rascal, I wanted to make you feel good and you dare to laugh at me? I'm not doing it anymore!" The man laughed and said, "Wife, don't be angry, I know I was wrong, I won't do it again next time!" My mother said irritably, "If you have something to do, why don't you leave? What time is it!" The man chuckled and went to get dressed, while my mother went to the bathroom naked to take a shower. Not long after the man left, my mother came out of the shower, got dressed, tidied the room, and left as well. After I made sure they were all gone, I came out and looked at the bed where my mother had just made love. Thinking about my mother's lewd appearance during sex, I couldn't help but ejaculate. Afterwards, I went to the bathroom to clean up and left my mother's love nest.
(III) Summer vacation ended quickly, and I was about to start junior high school. There was no time left to watch my mother's affair, which was a bit of a regret. Looking at my usually dignified mother, I couldn't help but think of her lewd side. Half a month into the new school year, I came home one day and saw my mother standing in front of the wardrobe looking for clothes. She was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and white lace panties. She took out a light blue skirt and a pair of black stockings and sat on the edge of the bed to put them on. After getting dressed, she put on some light makeup, making her look even more beautiful and sexy. As she picked up her handbag, I smiled and said, "How do I look, Mom?" I smiled and nodded, saying, "Where are you going?" She said, "A parent of a new student invited us to dinner. I've already cooked your meal; it's in the pot. Just heat it up yourself. Be careful home alone!" I nodded in agreement, thinking to myself: Maybe she'll have a sausage for dinner too! My mother put on a pair of black pointed high heels and went out. I rushed out, intending to follow my mother, but by the time I got there, she had already hailed a taxi and left. Disappointed, I returned home to wait. I spent the time idly at home, and soon it was ten o'clock. I couldn't understand why dinner took so long; could it really be… I really regretted not following my mother. Around eleven o'clock, there was finally movement at the door. I opened my bedroom door a crack and saw my mother stagger in, then slump onto the sofa. She seemed to have drunk quite a bit; no wonder she was so late! I went to her side to help her to her room to sleep. As I put my arms around her slender waist, a daring thought flashed through my mind: taking advantage of my mother's drunkenness, I would also enjoy my lustful mother's beautiful vagina! But my mother wasn't very drunk. If I did this, she would definitely remember it when she woke up tomorrow, and then… Suddenly, I remembered that there seemed to be sleeping pills in the medicine cabinet. I ran to the medicine cabinet and found the sleeping pills. Holding the sleeping pills, I poured a glass of water and went to my mother. Looking at her, I hesitated again. After all, she was my mother. Doing this… But when I thought of my mother's lewd appearance when she made love with other men, I couldn't care less. This beautiful mother, this opportunity, might never come again. I held the sleeping pills and lifted my mother's head, saying, "Here, take some medicine to sober up." My mother made a humming sound and obediently took the pills. I poured some water into her mouth and helped her swallow the sleeping pills. After my mother took the sleeping pills, I waited for about twenty minutes until her breathing was steady. I shook her a few times to make sure she was really asleep. Then I began to caress my mother's body, feeling both excited and a little scared. Looking at the pair of full breasts under her white short-sleeved shirt that I had fantasized about countless times, I could finally caress them with my own hands! My hands trembled slightly as I unbuttoned my mother's white short-sleeved shirt, one button at a time. After unbuttoning her shirt, I reached behind my mother, lifted her upper body, and unhooked her white lace bra, flipping the cups upwards to fully expose her ample breasts. My hands kneaded her breasts, pinching her nipples and sucking on the other. Playing with her breasts caused my penis to involuntarily harden. Thinking of my mother's wanton vulva, repeatedly penetrated by that man during her affair, I recklessly lifted her light blue skirt to her waist. The scene before me was unexpected: her black pantyhose was torn, her white lace panties were gone, and her wet vulva was leaking a little clear fluid. I understood everything; my mother had indeed had an extra "meat sausage" (a euphemism for a sexual encounter). Seeing my mother's wanton appearance, I could no longer restrain myself and thrust my penis into her beautiful vulva. At this moment, the sensation of penetration was no longer important; what mattered was that I had penetrated my own mother's wanton, beautiful vagina—a place that had filled me with endless fantasies, and now I was actually inside her! My mother's vagina was incredibly tight. I felt my penis being tightly enveloped in her slippery vagina. I didn't know if it was her vaginal fluids or the semen left by the man who had violated her, or perhaps both, that made her vagina exceptionally slippery. As I vigorously thrust my penis in and out, my mother seemed to react. She moaned softly, her hands involuntarily gripping the sofa armrests. Perhaps it was my lack of experience, or perhaps making love with my wanton mother was too stimulating, but I only lasted less than ten minutes before ejaculating deep into my mother's vagina. However, I didn't pull my penis out; I left it inside her, holding her slender waist with both hands, letting her lie flat on the sofa, her head resting on the armrest. I lay on top of my mother, one hand playing with her nipple, the other in my mouth, slowly savoring it. Soon, my penis hardened again inside her tight, wanton vagina. I grabbed her legs, still clad in her torn black stockings, and hoisted them onto my shoulders, thrusting my penis deep into her vagina. Since I had just finished, this time it lasted much longer. I mechanically pumped in and out, occasionally squeezing her breasts. After about half an hour, I felt my penis starting to feel like giving up. Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind: why not ejaculate on my mother's face like the male lead in porn movies? Having made up my mind, I increased the frequency and force of my thrusts. A moment later, I felt a throbbing sensation in my glans, and I quickly pulled my penis out and brought it to my mother's face. My semen sprayed all over her face, large, sticky drops running down her face and onto the collar of her white short-sleeved blouse. After admiring my "masterpiece" for a while, I got some tissues and wiped the semen off my mother's face and her red pubic hair. I helped her put her white lace bra and blouse back on, and then put her light blue skirt down before going back to my room. Before going back, I squeezed my mother's breast again, thinking to myself: Mom, I must keep loving your slutty, beautiful cunt forever!
(iv) A week later, I overheard my mother making a phone call in the living room. Just like last time, her voice was very low, as if she didn't want me to hear. I believed it was another call about her affair. But my mother didn't know that I had secretly placed a recording device in the phone. After she went into the bathroom, I immediately played the recorded conversation in my room. It turned out that my mother's lover was a department head at a state-owned bank in the city. From his conversation with my mother, I learned that he had recently abused his power to embezzle a large amount of bank funds for speculation. Moreover, his superior was his wife's father, and they had already begun to suspect him. During the call, he instructed my mother to dispose of the cash and securities he had stored in ** Garden before the end of the month, and that they couldn't meet for a while. From my mother's replies, she complained that he didn't listen to her advice and expressed her unbearable distress. He jokingly suggested that my mother temporarily use a vibrator instead. It turned out that my mother had an extremely high sex drive, which my father couldn't handle. He had no choice but to tacitly allow her to have an affair, on the condition that it wouldn't affect the family. He pretended not to know, so my mother could secretly have an affair with him and satisfy her sexual desires. This major discovery made me determined that it would be more advantageous for me to replace him in keeping my mother in the long term. That night, I pondered repeatedly and couldn't fall asleep for a long time. Later, I came up with a brilliant plan... killing two birds with one stone, exposing his embezzlement of public funds and making my mother break off her relationship with him. Just as I was rejoicing, I suddenly heard moans and panting coming from my mother's room. These familiar sounds were the sounds my mother made when she had an orgasm... Could it be that my mother was having sex with someone in her room? I thought to myself, and immediately quietly went to my mother's room. I found that my mother's door was not fully closed, with a small gap letting in light. I saw my mother rolling around naked on the bed. A pair of full breasts, with their pink nipples standing proudly erect. A vibrator was inserted into her vulva, and Mom kept pulling it in and out, her labia majora slightly opening and closing. Her thick pubic hair, glistening with vaginal fluid, shimmered alluringly under the bedside lamp. It turned out Mom was masturbating. My penis immediately hardened, and I really wanted to push open the door and use my penis to quell Mom's lust. But then I thought, if Mom resisted, it might ruin things, so I quietly went back to my room to take care of it myself. When I finished and went to wash my hands in the bathroom, I happened to see Mom coming out, her face flushed, as if she were drunk. My penis, though I had just finished, was still hard, making my pajama bottoms look like a small tent. Mom was wearing a white, semi-transparent lace nightgown, which was completely visible under the bathroom light. Her firm breasts and thick pubic hair covering her alluring vulva, combined with her beautiful body, made my penis even more excited, throbbing rhythmically. At this moment, Mom noticed what was happening. Mei's eyes widened immediately, then she turned away and said, "It's late, go to sleep!" She then hurried back to her room. I didn't fall asleep for a long time after returning to my room. In the morning, I went to school, and after school at noon, I immediately went to ** Garden and took all of Mom's belongings. Fortunately, Mom had only left some sexy lingerie and nightgowns, and a small amount of cosmetics. Then I went to the intersection and called a state-owned bank in the city to report her. When Mom came home in the evening, I found her looking worried. She went back to her room to change without saying a word. It wasn't until she was cooking in the kitchen that she asked me to turn on the TV to watch the news and to turn the volume up so she could hear. At first, it was all international news, but then it turned to local news. One important story was that a state-owned bank in the city had received a tip-off, revealing that a manager had embezzled public funds and had been detained and investigated by the police. If convicted, the punishment would be severe. The report showed footage of his apartment in **Garden, where a large amount of cash and securities were found. It was also discovered that he had a large amount of cash and some drugs hidden in a villa in the suburbs. His mistress, with whom he lived, was also arrested. When my mother saw this news, she lowered her head in worry and remained silent. Seeing this, I pulled her to sit down and asked her what was wrong. Seeing my sincerity, she thought for a while before telling me that she knew this person and that she also had some personal belongings stored in **Garden, and was worried about being implicated. However, she did not explicitly tell me about her affair. After hearing this, I got up and paced back and forth in the hall, thinking about how to reassure my mother. Finally, I took a desperate gamble and told her everything: my infatuation with her, discovering her sitting in the silver room, secretly recording her phone calls, taking her belongings from the ** Garden, and even telling her on me… etc. After listening, my mother remained silent for a long time, her eyes filled with tears, and she spoke in a low voice. At that moment, I felt that what I had done was not right or wrong, but it was hurting my mother, so I immediately stood beside her in fear and said, "Mom, I was wrong. I shouldn't have had such evil intentions and done this. Please forgive me!" Then tears streamed down my face. At this moment, Mom looked up at me and said, "Don't cry! You're all grown up now. You didn't do anything wrong. He deserved it. It turns out he was keeping a mistress in his villa in the suburbs. He deceived not only his wife but also me. I was just foolish to let him use me. Luckily, you exposed him, allowing me to escape this mess. Actually, I'm happy that my son cares about me and loves me so much... But Mom... I can't accept your excessive love... Besides, Mom is getting old. If people find out about our incestuous relationship, how will Mom face them? And have you considered Dad's feelings? You're still so young." "Mom, you're wrong. You just said I'm all grown up now, and we love each other. It's just between Mi and me, it won't affect others, and outsiders won't know. I truly love Mom. Could it be that Mom has a lover, so..." "Nonsense! Mom isn't that kind of person. Can you give Mom a few days to think about it... Don't pressure me. Let's eat!" After saying that, Mom went to the kitchen to bring out the dishes. After dinner, Mom went to the bathroom to shower, then returned to the bedroom. Turning to me outside the bedroom door, she said, "Sweetie, don't overthink it. Go to bed early after your shower!" Under these circumstances, I could only say goodnight to Mom and go to the bathroom. After showering, while putting the clothes I needed to wash into the washing machine, I found Mom's underwear. I was overjoyed and immediately took it out to play with it, inhaling Mom's alluring scent. It turned out Mom had been wearing a light purple lace bra, thin and transparent, which I believed only covered the lower half of her full breasts. The mini panties were transparent in the front, with thin straps connecting to the back, and the part covering her vulva had a peculiar, musky smell. I imagined this underwear on Mom's beautiful body, incredibly sexy and alluring. A surge of heat suddenly rose from my lower abdomen, hitting my genitals, causing them to quickly swell and become erect. Since no one was around, I simply gripped my penis, my eyes still fixed on that alluring bra. My left hand held her panties, inhaling her scent, which invigorated me. My right hand gripped my penis tightly, rubbing and masturbating until I ejaculated. When I opened the bathroom door, I found my mother standing there, panting and playfully pushing me away. By now, I understood that my mother knew what I was doing. We stood outside the bathroom door, looking at each other, waiting for the other to speak. Finally, my mother spoke first: "Why did you do this? It's not that I didn't want to do it with you... but... you're so clumsy." Seeing that my mother seemed helpless, I thought I couldn't miss this opportunity. So, disregarding the consequences, I went up and hugged my mother. Just as she was about to push me away, I had already pinned her against the wall, my left hand holding her slender waist, and my right hand reaching inside the neckline of her sexy nightgown, touching the place I had been eyeing for so long... my mother's full breasts, the soft feeling made me tremble. My mother's breasts were large and full, feeling incredibly comfortable. I gently stroked her small nipples with my fingers, rubbing them back and forth. Slowly, her nipples hardened. I lifted my mother's robe to her shoulders and took her pink nipple into my mouth, gently sucking and licking it. My mother squirmed restlessly in my arms. I gently pushed my mother to the edge of the bathtub, making her bend over and grab the edge, exposing her dripping, lustful vulva to my gleaming eyes. My mother spread her legs, clearly making it easier for me to enter. My mother's mysterious triangle area was now fully visible to me. My mother's pubic hair was plentiful and thick, but it grew quite neatly, as if it had been trimmed, lying on her vulva and extending all the way to the vaginal opening, covering the entire important part. Her labia were swollen and enlarged, no longer able to conceal the alluring pink, narrow flesh. I calmly placed the head of my penis at the entrance, preparing for a surprise attack. I pressed down on my mother's buttocks, took a deep breath, and then suddenly thrust forward. With a "plop!" my penis slid all the way into her vagina. My penis penetrated deeply into my mother's body, causing her to gasp. My mother's vagina was much tighter than I had expected. I don't know if it was due to nervousness, but it took a lot of effort to penetrate to the deepest point. However, the feeling of my mother's hot vaginal walls tightly wrapping around my penis gave me a feeling of flying. "Mom, from now on, your happiness is in your son's hands. Let your loving son make amends!" I whispered in my mother's ear. I eagerly and vigorously fucked my mother, feeling each thrust of my penis against her body. I thrust passionately, listening to my mother's joyful moans. My mother's body began to tremble violently, the folds of her vaginal walls began to contract, and the entry and exit of my penis became increasingly difficult. I knew my mother's orgasm was approaching. I thrust forward even more forcefully, letting my huge penis penetrate even deeper into my mother's body, so that I could truly feel one with my mother. I pulled my penis out gently, then thrust it back in forcefully without any mercy, making my mother's eyes roll back and she scream.I increased the speed of my thrusts, determined to help my mother reach an unprecedented climax. Suddenly, a low growl escaped her throat, and a surge of heat erupted from deep within her vagina, stimulating my glans. I felt a sudden lightness throughout my body as a gush of hot, viscous, milky-white fluid shot out, hitting her deep inside and making her tremble uncontrollably. Accompanied by the pleasure of ejaculation, I relentlessly pushed my penis deeper, as if trying to pierce her uterus. My mother resisted weakly, letting out almost inaudible screams with each orgasm. Finally, I stopped ejaculating, holding my mother close for a while until our breathing calmed down before withdrawing my penis. My mother, naked and flushed, stood up, panting heavily. One hand held her robe, the other covered her alluring private parts; her two tender nipples were red and proudly erect, clearly indicating that her orgasm had not yet subsided. Some white semen still splattered on her lower abdomen. Looking down at her inner thighs, oh, several streams of vaginal fluid mixed with semen were slowly flowing down her vulva. "Thank you, Mom," I whispered in her ear. I hugged her tightly again, kissing her forehead and eyes. Mom said to me tenderly, "Would you like to sleep in my room tonight?" I was overjoyed and immediately carried her back to her bedroom. We fell onto the bed and kissed passionately again. "Do you want to try again? My thing hasn't gone soft yet," I whispered. "Let's change positions, let me kiss your vulva too." "Wait a minute! You just fucked me so hard, even if you can, let me rest for a while before washing!" Mom hurriedly hugged me and said. "I'll carry you to the bathtub for a rinse, a soak in hot water will relieve your fatigue, and you'll have even more fun playing!" I said, stroking my mother's breasts. "I've read some exercise books and know a few techniques; I can try giving you a massage!" My mother looked at me, her cheeks flushed, and said breathlessly, "Tonight I'm ready to let you do whatever you want. Whatever you want, I'll let you do. If you want, we'll go wash up now, and then I'll use my mouth to make you feel good!" I carried my naked mother to the bathtub, and we lay down together in the warm water. I caressed her alabaster breasts, and my mother gently stroked my penis. I said happily, "Mom, your breasts are so full and smooth, it's so fun!" My mother said, "Your penis almost killed me just now!" "Are you afraid of it?" I asked, stroking her vulva. "Did it hurt you?" "Yours is too big, it hurts so much down there... my vulva is almost torn apart..." she whispered. "Do you like it this big?" I asked my mother, and she nodded shyly. I carried her back to bed, and we embraced and kissed. Suddenly, an idea struck me, and I whispered in her ear, "Mom, can you tell me about your experience sleeping with him?" "Ah! How embarrassing! Do you really want to hear it? You really don't care?" "Don't you understand me? I genuinely love you, Mom. I'm just listening for fun. I won't be angry with you, what's there to be afraid of?" I teased her with a playful smile, teasing her sensitive areas with my hands. My mother moaned, "Then let's talk while we do it." I began to caress her, first her breasts, slowly and gently rubbing them. When my palms touched her nipples, she felt excited and comfortable. Sometimes she would lean down and kiss my forehead. I took her nipple in my mouth and gently bit it a few times. I felt a warm, wet sensation in her mouth, which excited me more and more. Gradually, Mom closed her eyes, letting me do as I pleased. My hand slowly slid down, from her upper abdomen, lower abdomen, to her thighs. Finally, I placed my hand on her vulva, gently parting her labia majora with my fingers and kissing her pubic hair a few times. Then I inserted my fingers into Mom's vagina. Mom said to me, "No!" She didn't like men inserting their fingers into her vagina because the nails were long and dirty, possibly carrying many bacteria that could harm her vagina. However, Mom really enjoyed men giving her oral sex; it felt wonderful and made it easy for her to reach orgasm. Mom looked at me and softly said, "Kiss me..." I thought she wanted me to kiss her on the lips and was about to crawl over. Mom stopped me, saying, "Kiss me, I want it, kiss me..." Mom pushed my head down, presenting her vulva to my face; her vulva was already soaked! I immediately opened my mouth wide and licked the sticky fluid. Her two purplish-red labia majora parted slightly, and a little bit of vaginal fluid flowed out from the cleft. Her clitoris was also erect. The thick pubic hair was already wet. I used my fingers to part the pubic hair and touch the slippery labia. I then used my tongue to lick her vagina and erect clitoris. My mother's breathing became more rapid due to tension and excitement. It felt like centuries had passed before my tongue left my mother's pitiful, full vulva. "Mom, you are so beautiful," I sighed sincerely, my hands still stroking my mother's plump and smooth body. "Good boy, you are so good. You lie down, and I'll take your place!" My mother tenderly hugged me and helped me lie down. She rolled over, squeezed her legs together, and straddled me. She pulled her legs together and her full arms rose and fell. My mother was experienced. She moved up and down on top of me, stroking my clitoris, sometimes deeply, sometimes shallowly. Her beautiful, alluring body swayed, her full, firm breasts bobbing, her loose hair fluttering, her eyes slightly closed, her pretty face flushed with desire. I saw a mother who was completely different from usual, even more delicate. As I thrust my penis into her vagina, I reached out and caressed her trembling breasts. "Ah...ah...no...ah...ah..." Amidst her beautiful moans, my mother murmured softly, "My good boy, my good boy..." She moaned softly, her juices dripping onto the sheets. She gripped me tightly, her thighs trembling, but I continued to thrust forcefully, savoring the unprecedented pleasure. My mother thought about what had happened to her—her sexual encounter with a man other than her husband, this was her own son, now passionately making love to her, the stimulation was unprecedented! My God!! She felt her whole body begin to tremble. "Mom...huff...so tight..." I felt my penis being tightly enveloped, each thrust feeling incredibly pleasurable. Mom stroked her breasts, knowing her expression must have been wanton; her vagina was soaking wet, it felt intensely itchy inside, and her labia majora and minora were swollen and engorged with blood from excitement. "Ah...I'm going to die...don't do that...ah..." I finally erupted again, a stream of warm semen shooting into Mom's body. I held her tightly, continuing to ejaculate into her vagina, as if trying to burst her lower abdomen. Mom screamed, her whole body convulsing, and she collapsed onto me, only her panting remaining. I withdrew my limp penis, and a gush of semen gushed from her half-open labia, flowing down her thighs. I held my mother's delicate, luscious body, panting, my hands still kneading her full breasts. "Mom, does it feel good?" My mother, still savoring the thrill of our incestuous encounter, had never reached such an climax before. She happily reached out and embraced me, saying shyly, "I like it...it feels so good...you're such a good boy, you always know what Mom needs most." Since that night, my mother's moans echoed throughout the house. Making love in different places added so much spice to our relationship—it was truly crazy. Sometimes, I would go on vacations with my mother to make love. I was so obsessed with my mother's body, as if I wanted to leave all my semen on her. My mother became increasingly sexy, and our regular sex life made her exude an even more charming, mature, and sensual aura. When my father was home, we were mother and son, but when he was away on business, my mother and I slept in the same bed, addressing each other as in-laws."Rest for a while before you shower!" Mom hurriedly hugged me and said. "I'll carry you to the bathtub for a rinse, a soak in hot water will relieve your fatigue, and you'll definitely have more fun playing!" I stroked Mom's breasts and said, "I've read some exercise books and know a few techniques, I can try to give you a massage!" Mom looked at me, her cheeks flushed and panting, and said, "Tonight I'm ready to let you do whatever you want, whatever you want to do. If you want, let's go wash up now, and then I'll use my mouth to make you feel good!" I carried my naked mom to the bathtub, and we lay down together in the warm water. I caressed her alabaster breasts, and Mom also held my penis and gently stroked it. I said happily, "Mom, your breasts are so full and smooth, it's so fun!" Mom replied, "Your little stick almost killed me just now!" "Are you afraid of it?" I asked, stroking her vulva. "Did it hurt you?" "Yours is too big, it hurts so much down there... my vulva is almost torn apart..." she whispered. "Do you like it this big?" I asked Mom, and she nodded shyly. I carried Mom back to bed, and we hugged and kissed. Suddenly, an idea struck me, and I whispered in her ear, "Mom, can you tell me about your experience sleeping with him?" "Ah! How embarrassing! Do you really want to hear it? You really don't care?" "Don't you understand me? I genuinely love Mom. I'm just listening for fun, and I won't be angry with you. What's there to be afraid of?" I teased her with a playful smile, teasing her sensitive areas with both hands. "Let's talk while we do it," Mom moaned. I began to caress her, first her breasts, slowly and gently rubbing them. When my palm touched her nipples, she seemed excited and felt wonderful. She would sometimes lean down and kiss my forehead. I took her nipple in my mouth and gently bit it a few times. I felt a warm, wet sensation in her mouth, which excited me more and more. Gradually, Mom closed her eyes, letting me do as I pleased. My hand slowly slid down her body, from her upper abdomen, lower abdomen, to her thighs. Finally, I placed my hand on her vulva, gently parting her labia majora with my fingers and kissing her pubic hair. Then I inserted my fingers into her vagina. Mom said, "No!" She didn't like men inserting their fingers into her vagina because nails are long and dirty, possibly carrying bacteria that could harm her vagina. However, Mom really enjoyed oral sex; it felt wonderful and made it easy for her to reach orgasm. My mother looked at me and gently said to him, "Kiss me..." I thought she wanted me to kiss her, and was about to crawl over. My mother stopped me and said, "Kiss me, I want it, kiss me..." My mother pushed my head down, bringing her vulva to my face. Her vulva was already soaking wet! I immediately opened my mouth wide and licked the sticky fluid on it. Her two purplish-red labia majora parted slightly, and a little bit of vaginal fluid flowed out from the cleft. Her clitoris was also erect. Her thick pubic hair was already wet. I used my fingers to part the pubic hair and touch her slippery labia. I then used my tongue to lick her vagina and erect clitoris. My mother's breathing became more rapid due to tension and excitement. It felt like centuries had passed before my tongue left my mother's pitiful, full vulva. "Mom, you are so beautiful," I sighed sincerely, my hands still caressing my mother's plump and smooth body. "My dear, you're amazing! You lie down, let me take your place!" Mom tenderly embraced me, helping me lie down. She rolled over, clamping her legs together, and straddled me. Her legs tightened, and her ample arms moved up and down, stroking my penis. Mom was experienced; she moved up and down on top, teasing my penis, sometimes deeply, sometimes shallowly. Her beautiful body swayed, her full, firm breasts bobbing, her pubic hair fluttering, her eyes slightly closed, her pretty face flushed with desire. I saw a completely different, even more alluring side of Mom. As I thrust my penis into her vagina, I reached out and caressed her trembling breasts. "Ah...ah...no...ah...ah..." Amidst the melodious moans, Mother Dili murmured with her silvery lips, "My good boy, my good boy..." Mother Dili moaned softly, her vaginal fluids dripping onto the sheets. She gripped me tightly with both hands, her thighs trembling uncontrollably. I continued to thrust forcefully, savoring the unprecedented pleasure. Mother Dili thought about what had happened to her, her sexual encounters with a man other than her husband, this was her own son, and now she was making love to him passionately, the stimulation was unprecedented. My God!! She felt her whole body begin to tremble. "Mom...huff...so tight..." I felt my penis being tightly enveloped, each thrust a pleasurable friction. Mother Dili stroked her breasts, knowing her expression must be very lewd. Her vagina was already soaking wet, it felt extremely itchy inside, and her labia majora and minora were swollen and engorged with blood from excitement. "Ah...I'm going to die...Don't do that...Ah..." I finally erupted again, a stream of warm semen shooting into my mother's body. I held her tightly, continuing to pour semen into her vagina, as if trying to burst her lower abdomen. My mother screamed, her whole body convulsing, and she collapsed onto me, only her panting remaining. I withdrew my limp penis, and a gush of semen gushed from her half-open labia, flowing down her thighs. I held my mother's delicate, luscious body, panting, my hands still kneading her full breasts. "Mom, does it feel good?" My mother, still savoring the thrill of our incestuous encounter, had never reached such an climax before. She happily reached out and embraced me, saying shyly, "I like it...it feels so good...you're such a good boy, you always know what Mom needs most." Since that night, my mother's moans echoed throughout the house. Making love in different places added so much spice to our relationship—it was truly crazy. Sometimes, I would go on vacations with my mother to make love. I was so obsessed with my mother's body, as if I wanted to leave all my semen on her. My mother became increasingly sexy, and our regular sex life made her exude an even more charming, mature, and sensual aura. When my father was home, we were mother and son, but when he was away on business, my mother and I slept in the same bed, addressing each other as in-laws."Rest for a while before you shower!" Mom hurriedly hugged me and said. "I'll carry you to the bathtub for a rinse, a soak in hot water will relieve your fatigue, and you'll definitely have more fun playing!" I stroked Mom's breasts and said, "I've read some exercise books and know a few techniques, I can try to give you a massage!" Mom looked at me, her cheeks flushed and panting, and said, "Tonight I'm ready to let you do whatever you want, whatever you want to do. If you want, let's go wash up now, and then I'll use my mouth to make you feel good!" I carried my naked mom to the bathtub, and we lay down together in the warm water. I caressed her alabaster breasts, and Mom also held my penis and gently stroked it. I said happily, "Mom, your breasts are so full and smooth, it's so fun!" Mom replied, "Your little stick almost killed me just now!" "Are you afraid of it?" I asked, stroking her vulva. "Did it hurt you?" "Yours is too big, it hurts so much down there... my vulva is almost torn apart..." she whispered. "Do you like it this big?" I asked Mom, and she nodded shyly. I carried Mom back to bed, and we hugged and kissed. Suddenly, an idea struck me, and I whispered in her ear, "Mom, can you tell me about your experience sleeping with him?" "Ah! How embarrassing! Do you really want to hear it? You really don't care?" "Don't you understand me? I genuinely love Mom. I'm just listening for fun, and I won't be angry with you. What's there to be afraid of?" I teased her with a playful smile, teasing her sensitive areas with both hands. "Let's talk while we do it," Mom moaned. I began to caress her, first her breasts, slowly and gently rubbing them. When my palm touched her nipples, she seemed excited and felt wonderful. She would sometimes lean down and kiss my forehead. I took her nipple in my mouth and gently bit it a few times. I felt a warm, wet sensation in her mouth, which excited me more and more. Gradually, Mom closed her eyes, letting me do as I pleased. My hand slowly slid down her body, from her upper abdomen, lower abdomen, to her thighs. Finally, I placed my hand on her vulva, gently parting her labia majora with my fingers and kissing her pubic hair. Then I inserted my fingers into her vagina. Mom said, "No!" She didn't like men inserting their fingers into her vagina because nails are long and dirty, possibly carrying bacteria that could harm her vagina. However, Mom really enjoyed oral sex; it felt wonderful and made it easy for her to reach orgasm. My mother looked at me and gently said to him, "Kiss me..." I thought she wanted me to kiss her, and was about to crawl over. My mother stopped me and said, "Kiss me, I want it, kiss me..." My mother pushed my head down, bringing her vulva to my face. Her vulva was already soaking wet! I immediately opened my mouth wide and licked the sticky fluid on it. Her two purplish-red labia majora parted slightly, and a little bit of vaginal fluid flowed out from the cleft. Her clitoris was also erect. Her thick pubic hair was already wet. I used my fingers to part the pubic hair and touch her slippery labia. I then used my tongue to lick her vagina and erect clitoris. My mother's breathing became more rapid due to tension and excitement. It felt like centuries had passed before my tongue left my mother's pitiful, full vulva. "Mom, you are so beautiful," I sighed sincerely, my hands still caressing my mother's plump and smooth body. "My dear, you're amazing! You lie down, let me take your place!" Mom tenderly embraced me, helping me lie down. She rolled over, clamping her legs together, and straddled me. Her legs tightened, and her ample arms moved up and down, stroking my penis. Mom was experienced; she moved up and down on top, teasing my penis, sometimes deeply, sometimes shallowly. Her beautiful body swayed, her full, firm breasts bobbing, her pubic hair fluttering, her eyes slightly closed, her pretty face flushed with desire. I saw a completely different, even more alluring side of Mom. As I thrust my penis into her vagina, I reached out and caressed her trembling breasts. "Ah...ah...no...ah...ah..." Amidst the melodious moans, Mother Dili murmured with her silvery lips, "My good boy, my good boy..." Mother Dili moaned softly, her vaginal fluids dripping onto the sheets. She gripped me tightly with both hands, her thighs trembling uncontrollably. I continued to thrust forcefully, savoring the unprecedented pleasure. Mother Dili thought about what had happened to her, her sexual encounters with a man other than her husband, this was her own son, and now she was making love to him passionately, the stimulation was unprecedented. My God!! She felt her whole body begin to tremble. "Mom...huff...so tight..." I felt my penis being tightly enveloped, each thrust a pleasurable friction. Mother Dili stroked her breasts, knowing her expression must be very lewd. Her vagina was already soaking wet, it felt extremely itchy inside, and her labia majora and minora were swollen and engorged with blood from excitement. "Ah...I'm going to die...Don't do that...Ah..." I finally erupted again, a stream of warm semen shooting into my mother's body. I held her tightly, continuing to pour semen into her vagina, as if trying to burst her lower abdomen. My mother screamed, her whole body convulsing, and she collapsed onto me, only her panting remaining. I withdrew my limp penis, and a gush of semen gushed from her half-open labia, flowing down her thighs. I held my mother's delicate, luscious body, panting, my hands still kneading her full breasts. "Mom, does it feel good?" My mother, still savoring the thrill of our incestuous encounter, had never reached such an climax before. She happily reached out and embraced me, saying shyly, "I like it...it feels so good...you're such a good boy, you always know what Mom needs most." Since that night, my mother's moans echoed throughout the house. Making love in different places added so much spice to our relationship—it was truly crazy. Sometimes, I would go on vacations with my mother to make love. I was so obsessed with my mother's body, as if I wanted to leave all my semen on her. My mother became increasingly sexy, and our regular sex life made her exude an even more charming, mature, and sensual aura. When my father was home, we were mother and son, but when he was away on business, my mother and I slept in the same bed, addressing each other as in-laws.My breathing became even more rapid due to tension and excitement. It felt like centuries before my tongue finally left my mother's pitiful, full vulva. "Mom, you're so beautiful," I sighed sincerely, my hands still caressing my mother's plump, smooth body. "Good boy, you're so amazing. You lie down, let me take your place!" My mother tenderly embraced me, helping me lie down. She rolled over, clamped her legs together, and straddled me. She pulled her legs together, her full arms rising and falling. My mother was experienced; she moved up and down on top of me, teasing my vulva, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow. Her beautiful, alluring body swayed, her full, firm breasts bobbed, her pubic hair danced, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her pretty face flushed with spring. I saw a mother who was completely different from usual, even more delicate. As I thrust my vulva into her, I reached out and caressed her trembling breasts. "Ah...ah...no...ah...ah..." Amidst the melodious moans, Mother Dili murmured with her silvery lips, "My good boy, my good boy..." Mother Dili moaned softly, her vaginal fluids dripping onto the sheets. She gripped me tightly with both hands, her thighs trembling uncontrollably. I continued to thrust forcefully, savoring the unprecedented pleasure. Mother Dili thought about what had happened to her, her sexual encounters with a man other than her husband, this was her own son, and now she was making love to him passionately, the stimulation was unprecedented. My God!! She felt her whole body begin to tremble. "Mom...huff...so tight..." I felt my penis being tightly enveloped, each thrust a pleasurable friction. Mother Dili stroked her breasts, knowing her expression must be very lewd. Her vagina was already soaking wet, it felt extremely itchy inside, and her labia majora and minora were swollen and engorged with blood from excitement. "Ah...I'm going to die...Don't do that...Ah..." I finally erupted again, a stream of warm semen shooting into my mother's body. I held her tightly, continuing to pour semen into her vagina, as if trying to burst her lower abdomen. My mother screamed, her whole body convulsing, and she collapsed onto me, only her panting remaining. I withdrew my limp penis, and a gush of semen gushed from her half-open labia, flowing down her thighs. I held my mother's delicate, luscious body, panting, my hands still kneading her full breasts. "Mom, does it feel good?" My mother, still savoring the thrill of our incestuous encounter, had never reached such an climax before. She happily reached out and embraced me, saying shyly, "I like it...it feels so good...you're such a good boy, you always know what Mom needs most." Since that night, my mother's moans echoed throughout the house. Making love in different places added so much spice to our relationship—it was truly crazy. Sometimes, I would go on vacations with my mother to make love. I was so obsessed with my mother's body, as if I wanted to leave all my semen on her. My mother became increasingly sexy, and our regular sex life made her exude an even more charming, mature, and sensual aura. When my father was home, we were mother and son, but when he was away on business, my mother and I slept in the same bed, addressing each other as in-laws.My breathing became even more rapid due to tension and excitement. It felt like centuries before my tongue finally left my mother's pitiful, full vulva. "Mom, you're so beautiful," I sighed sincerely, my hands still caressing my mother's plump, smooth body. "Good boy, you're so amazing. You lie down, let me take your place!" My mother tenderly embraced me, helping me lie down. She rolled over, clamped her legs together, and straddled me. She pulled her legs together, her full arms rising and falling. My mother was experienced; she moved up and down on top of me, teasing my vulva, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow. Her beautiful, alluring body swayed, her full, firm breasts bobbed, her pubic hair danced, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her pretty face flushed with spring. I saw a mother who was completely different from usual, even more delicate. As I thrust my vulva into her, I reached out and caressed her trembling breasts. "Ah...ah...no...ah...ah..." Amidst the melodious moans, Mother Dili murmured with her silvery lips, "My good boy, my good boy..." Mother Dili moaned softly, her vaginal fluids dripping onto the sheets. She gripped me tightly with both hands, her thighs trembling uncontrollably. I continued to thrust forcefully, savoring the unprecedented pleasure. Mother Dili thought about what had happened to her, her sexual encounters with a man other than her husband, this was her own son, and now she was making love to him passionately, the stimulation was unprecedented. My God!! She felt her whole body begin to tremble. "Mom...huff...so tight..." I felt my penis being tightly enveloped, each thrust a pleasurable friction. Mother Dili stroked her breasts, knowing her expression must be very lewd. Her vagina was already soaking wet, it felt extremely itchy inside, and her labia majora and minora were swollen and engorged with blood from excitement. "Ah...I'm going to die...Don't do that...Ah..." I finally erupted again, a stream of warm semen shooting into my mother's body. I held her tightly, continuing to pour semen into her vagina, as if trying to burst her lower abdomen. My mother screamed, her whole body convulsing, and she collapsed onto me, only her panting remaining. I withdrew my limp penis, and a gush of semen gushed from her half-open labia, flowing down her thighs. I held my mother's delicate, luscious body, panting, my hands still kneading her full breasts. "Mom, does it feel good?" My mother, still savoring the thrill of our incestuous encounter, had never reached such an climax before. She happily reached out and embraced me, saying shyly, "I like it...it feels so good...you're such a good boy, you always know what Mom needs most." Since that night, my mother's moans echoed throughout the house. Making love in different places added so much spice to our relationship—it was truly crazy. Sometimes, I would go on vacations with my mother to make love. I was so obsessed with my mother's body, as if I wanted to leave all my semen on her. My mother became increasingly sexy, and our regular sex life made her exude an even more charming, mature, and sensual aura. When my father was home, we were mother and son, but when he was away on business, my mother and I slept in the same bed, addressing each other as in-laws.

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