A mother has difficulty falling asleep

Zhang Suxin finished urinating, trembling, and used half a roll of toilet paper to dry her plump vulva.
She didn't urinate much, but her vulva was very wet, constantly leaking fluid.
This woman had briefly lost control of her genitals while passionately kissing her son, and now her vulva felt both empty and tingling, almost
wishing her son would break down the door and thrust his thick, hard penis inside, filling her completely.
"Ah, if only I had said 'I want it' then, I wouldn't be suffering this agonizing pain now,"
she thought. If her son asked her again, she still wouldn't utter that word.
Zhang Suxin and Xiao Xing both wanted the other to speak first. Ultimately, it was about avoiding
responsibility, making it easier to justify psychologically.
"He (she) begged me."
This truly reflected the old saying, "Wanting to be a whore while also wanting to maintain a virtuous image."
Zhang Suxin's mind was filled with the desire to have sex with her son. She was afraid of being accused of "incestuous relations with her son,"
so she dared not speak out.
She also couldn't bring herself to act lewdly to seduce her son. Xiao Xing, on the other hand, was different. He would readily accept his mother's advances, but it didn't matter if she didn't. After all, he
had , and women had slept with him.
But then again, Xiao Xing also found the thought of having sex with his own mother quite exciting, easily arousing
. But a mother is still a mother. He had been beaten by Zhang Suxin many times when he was naughty as a child, and
the authority his mother had built up in his heart over the past ten years couldn't simply disappear. In comparison, the concept of moral taboos was much weaker.
The mother and son, both harboring ulterior motives, actually began to scheme against each other in their lustful desires.
"That little rascal, he's really good at bothering me."
Zhang Suxin tore off some more paper to wipe her vulva. She stood up, pulled up her open-crotch underwear, and
looked .
"...He still won't beg me for it. Hehe, I'll suck his dick later, he'll definitely make a sound."
Thinking of her son's thing, Zhang Suxin licked her lips.
"Tch, you're going to die, how could you think of sucking his dick? Where am I supposed to put my face?"
"Hmm, there's always a way to make him stuck in this limbo. Then, I'm not afraid he won't beg me."
Zhang Suxin's mental calculations clicked, and she finally came to a conclusion. However, she was unwilling to
give her son oral sex, nor was she willing to act lewdly in front of him. Why should she leave him stuck in this limbo?
Zhang Suxin sneaked out of the toilet and looked around. Her son wasn't waiting outside
with a gun , which disappointed her.
She approached the living room and heard faint moans and cries from a man and a woman. Zhang Suxin listened carefully and
spat .
"Pah, no wonder this kid hasn't come to bother his old mother. Turns out he's been bewitched by those filthy things. Pah,
a living woman right in front of him, how can he enjoy watching those dirty films so much?"
How fragile are moral and ethical concepts in the face of intense desire. Zhang Suxin's mind was only on
her son's thick, enormous penis; her vagina was burning.
Zhang Suxin peeked out from around the corner and saw Xiao Xing engrossed in watching a pair of fleshy creatures on TV,
seemingly having completely forgotten about his mother. She spat angrily and tiptoed over.
Zhang Suxin reached behind her son, swiftly reached out, and covered his eyes. She asked in a coquettish voice, "
Guess who I am?"
So cheesy, so damn cheesy! There were clearly only her and her son in the house, yet she had to make her son guess who she was
?
Xiao Xing had been listening intently for his mother to come out, already knowing she had tiptoed up behind him.
But he had to play his part perfectly. With a startled cry, he flipped his hands behind his head and grabbed
Zhang Suxin's nipple.
Zhang Suxin groaned, nearly collapsing to the ground.
"Ugh...you, you let go, let Mom pass."
Xiao Xing didn't tease his mother anymore and obediently released her. Zhang Suxin circled around to the sofa, about to
sit down , when Xiao Xing reached out and pinched her plump buttocks.
"Hey, you little rascal, what are you doing?"
Xiao Xing grinned, pinching his mother's buttocks.
"Mom, where did you go to pee? You've soaked your t-shirt."
Zhang Suxin slapped her son's hand a few times: "Stop talking nonsense, I didn't wet my t-shirt! Okay,
let go, let Mom sit down."
Xiao Xing grinned from ear to ear, not letting go of his mother's buttocks.
"Mom, how come you don't know?" Xiao Xing said, grabbing the hem of
Zhang Suxin's t-shirt and pulling it up. The t-shirt was already loose, and with his pull, the back hem was pulled all the way up. Zhang Suxin's thighs were almost exposed to
her groin .
"Look, the back hem is all wet, what else could it be but pee?"
Zhang Suxin was about to press the t-shirt down, but when she saw the large wet patch, even her neck turned red. She
knew it wasn't pee, it was from being soaked by her own juices.
"Get lost." Zhang Suxin waved her son's hand away, "Don't talk nonsense."
"I'm talking nonsense?"
Xiao Xing got excited, lowering his head and trying to crawl between his mother's legs.
Zhang Suxin was still too embarrassed, pushing her son away a couple of times.
Xiao Xing chuckled, finding it amusing to make his mother so embarrassed.
Zhang Suxin sat down next to her son, but before she could speak, she saw a close-up shot of a penis fucking a vagina on TV. Her
body temperature, which hadn't quite gone down yet, rose again.
"Tch, why...why are you looking at this filthy stuff?"
"Filthy? How filthy?"
Xiao Xing glanced at his mother, a wicked smile on his face.
This stumped Zhang Suxin. She opened her mouth, unable to articulate how filthy sex between men and women was.
"Hmm, you little rascal, you'll know once you've had sex."
Xiao Xing almost burst out laughing when his mother uttered the word "sex." He thought his mother was quite the slut,
even using the word "sex" in front of her son.
"Mom, is sex comfortable?"
"Tch, you little beast, didn't I tell you, you'll know once you've had sex."
"Then, when can I have sex?"
"When you get married, pshaw." "
Can't I have sex now?" "
Now? With, with whom? Who, who, who will have sex with you?"
Zhang Suxin gasped for breath, her words becoming stammering. Xiao Xing's questions left Zhang Suxin
feeling turbulent and restless, her eyes glued to Xiao Xing's crotch.
Xiao Xing chuckled inwardly. Seeing his mother staring intently at his crotch, he simply pulled down his shorts. Now he was completely
naked , back to his natural self, his penis pointing straight at the ceiling.
"Tch, you... why did you strip naked?"
Zhang Suxin was both surprised and delighted when she saw her son pull down his shorts, thinking he was going to do something to her.
"Oh, it's too hot in here. It feels better to be naked. I even want to peel this skin off myself."
Xiao Xing leaned back on the sofa, nonchalantly. He looked Zhang Suxin up and down, then grabbed
her waist.
"Mom, your t-shirt looks like it's been pulled out of the water. Why don't you take it off too?"
"Get lost! Do you think I'm like you? What kind of talk is this, all naked?"
It wasn't that Zhang Suxin didn't want to take it off; the t-shirt was mostly soaked with sweat, practically transparent, and her two
mounds of fat were already clearly visible. It was incredibly uncomfortable, sticking to her skin like that.
"Hey, Mom, what are you afraid of? You still have your little panties on, I didn't tell you to take them all off."
Xiao Xing simply reached out and lifted his mother's shirt, chattering, "There's only you and
me in this room, and the curtains are all drawn. It's not a loss for your son to see your body, right?"
Zhang Suxin half-heartedly resisted, and her son pulled off her shirt. Apart from her little open-crotch pants, she had nothing else
on her body, looking like a white sheep.
She was still embarrassed, her face flushed red, her arms wrapped around her chest to cover her breasts, and her legs
pressed tightly together .
Although this woman was plain-looking, her body was really good, almost top-notch,
and it was covered in sweat. Under the light, it was smooth and white, like oil.
Xiao Xing squinted, examining the white, plump woman's body in front of him.
Zhang Suxin was forty-one years old, and no matter how careful she was with her diet, she couldn't avoid gaining weight. A noticeable
ring of fat surrounded her waist, and the bulge around her deep navel, though not very high, was still quite greasy.
On such a plump body, her small open-crotch underwear looked even smaller. The thin, rope-like waistband was digging into her flesh
below , and the small, thin black triangular piece of fabric only covered the middle of her lower abdomen,
with more than half of her round belly showing on either side.
"Mom, you really skimped on fabric with these little underwear,"
Xiao Xing continued looking down, his eyes practically bleeding. But he was also puzzled as to why he couldn't see his mother's pubic hair,
wondering if she was a pubic woman?
The small open-crotch underwear didn't even fully cover Zhang Suxin's lower abdomen, let alone her thighs. The woman's
round legs were tightly pressed together, the two thighs forming a "Y" shape with the line between them
.
Xiao Xing's eyes were practically glowing, constantly fixed on the intersection of the three lines. But Zhang Suxin's thighs were
tightly pressed together, preventing him from seeing anything. This little rascal didn't even know his mother was wearing open-crotch pants; he could only
imagine what lay between her legs.
Zhang Suxin didn't dare look at her son at all; her heart was pounding. Her crotch, which she had just wiped clean, was sticky and wet—
she was leaking vaginal fluid again.
Xiao Xing's gaze would dart away from his mother's knees. This young man was only
interested in women's upper body parts.
He looked back and forth like this several times, until Zhang Suxin was almost melting from
his gaze . He reached out and pinched the fat on Zhang Suxin's stomach.
"Mom...you have such nice flesh, it's so tempting."
Zhang Suxin's stomach trembled from her son's pinching, and she couldn't speak. She still didn't dare look at her son.
Xiao Xing didn't care that his mother didn't speak. He squeezed his mother tightly, his left hand still kneading her belly
, while his right hand reached over to touch and pinch Zhang Suxin's thighs.
Despite being forty-one, Zhang Suxin's thighs were still quite firm, and Xiao Xing
smacked his lips as he touched them. Zhang Suxin raised her hand, which was only covering her chest, and bit her fingers, afraid to cry out.
The woman trembled, her thighs tickled from her son's touch, her toes went numb, yet she clamped her legs even tighter.
Xiao Xing's hand, which was touching his mother's thighs, moved upwards, reaching the center of her vulva. He didn't force his fingers inside
; he hadn't forgotten the lesson from not long ago. He simply circled his fingers at the point of contact.
"Ugh..."
Zhang Suxin arched her back slightly, her lower abdomen throbbing. Despite biting her fingers, she still let out a moan. Her vaginal fluid
dripped from the gaps in the mat onto the sofa.
Zhang Suxin didn't want to loosen her legs, but somehow, they just kept clamping together tighter.
Xiao Xing's fingers traced circles on Zhang Suxin's lower abdomen. Her lower abdomen
trembled violently as if in spasms, and Xiao Xing, seeing this, circled even more vigorously.
Zhang Suxin whimpered twice and bit her fingers. She was now leaning against the sofa back, her back arched
.
"Just touching my lower abdomen makes Mom so horny, no wonder Dad can't resist,"
Xiao Xing said, simply slipping his right hand under the small piece of cloth and rubbing it directly against Zhang Suxin's lower abdomen. Without the gauze-like
cloth, the feel was indeed different. Xiao Xing felt his mother's lower abdomen was smooth, plump, and soft, and he
couldn't stop touching it.
Zhang Suxin's sensations were even more intense; she felt as if her son's fingers had grown tiny brushes, making her
lower abdomen feel like it was on fire. It felt as if thousands of ants were crawling inside her vagina, causing Zhang Suxin's waist to arch repeatedly, and she moaned
intermittently .
Xiao Xing turned his hand over and probed his lower abdomen with his fingers. His fingertips touched a few fine, soft hairs, which he slowly
rubbed.
"So my mom doesn't have much pubic hair. I thought she was a white tiger star."
Xiao Xing used his fingertips to pick at those few pubic hairs and played with them. Suddenly, he felt the flesh under his hand stop trembling, as if it were stiff. He
gently scratched it a few times, and the flesh started trembling again.
This little bastard's fingertips were not far from the top of her crotch. If he stretched his fingertips a little further,
his fingers could come out of the crotch.
Before Xiao Xing's fingers could probe any further down, Zhang Suxin couldn't take it anymore. She let out a soft moan and pulled her son's hand out,
placing it on her breast.
Xiao Xing ignored her and put his hand back into the small piece of cloth to scratch those few pubic hairs.
Zhang Suxin felt as if soft, sticky heat was coming from her son's fingertips, penetrating her lower abdomen and drilling straight into her vagina.
The sensation of thousands of ants crawling inside her vagina suddenly transformed into thousands of tiny mouths gently nibbling.
The woman convulsed and screamed loudly,
"Ah...you, you...you little beast, stop...stop scratching. Quickly pinch my breasts."
The mother demanded caresses, and the son was obliged to oblige. Xiao Xing happily placed his hands on the two glistening mounds
of flesh.
This fool had fallen for his mother's diversionary tactic. If he persisted in tickling his mother's belly
a little longer , Zhang Suxin would definitely ask her son to fuck her.
The boy kneaded Zhang Suxin's breasts thoroughly, occasionally flicking her nipples. The purplish-black
nipples stood erect, as if a handle were protruding from the breast.
The woman's breasts were quite plump, and their shape and firmness were quite good for her age.
Xiao Xing felt increasingly satisfied as he kneaded, as if he were kneading a water-filled bag, his hands soft and slippery.
As he rubbed and kneaded, his eyes fixed on his mother's large breasts, his mouth watering.
"Mom, I want to drink milk."
Zhang Suxin felt her breasts swelling more and more from her son's kneading, her heart almost being crushed and torn apart, and she vaguely didn't
hear what her son said.
Seeing his mother didn't answer, Xiao Xing pinched her nipples, lifted the two mounds of flesh, and shook them violently. Zhang Suxin's breasts rippled
like water under his shaking, not a single spot still.
"Milk, Mom, your son wants to milk, wants to milk."
The constant shaking of her breasts produced waves of pleasure, and Zhang Suxin could barely keep her eyes open. She supported herself on
the sofa with both hands, trying to lift her breasts, panting heavily.
"Ah... huff huff... oh oh... want, want to eat, oh... you, you eat..."
Xiao Xing had been waiting for his mother to say this. The reason he didn't actively bite her nipples was precisely because he wanted this kind of sensation.
Xiao Xing placed his left hand on his mother's ribs, and with his right hand lifted one of Zhang Suxin's breasts high, his tongue brushing along the lower edge of
the breast , tasting the salty flavor of his mother's sweat.
The scene on the television changed, showing five or six couples having an uncensored party in a room. But this mother and son
had long since forgotten about this pornographic film.
"Mmm...uh..."
Zhang Suxin was covered in sweat, her breasts were sagging slightly, and the flesh near her ribs was reddened by the sweat. When her son
's tongue licked them, her breasts immediately tightened. A small patch of flesh below her breast seemed to sink in as if pressed by
fingers .
Xiao Xing licked for a while, then opened his mouth and sucked in a small clump of flesh, sucking the sweat dry and making it tasteless
before spitting it out. That clump of flesh was red from his sucking.
The little lecher licked along the lines of her breasts, reaching the area near her armpit, and then brushed downwards with his tongue.
Back and forth, the tip of his tongue got closer and closer to the nipple.
He adjusted his position, gently pinching the nipple with his fingertips, his tongue brushing back and forth on the raised areola.
Zhang Suxin's areola was covered in tiny bumps, and Xiao Xing's tongue vigorously brushed over these bumps, smearing
saliva everywhere.
Zhang Suxin felt that her breasts were like stewed meat, soft and mushy. The junction of the nipple and areola
was melting, the areola completely swollen, like a mushroom head on the breast.
The woman whimpered, her hands supporting her on the sofa cushions, writhing her waist. Her legs, pressed together
, rubbed against each other, her vulva and anus completely wet.
Xiao Xing finished licking one breast and then served the other. Zhang Suxin gasped and
writhed again, her fingernails squeaking on the sofa cushions.
Only when the spots on both breasts were red from his sucking did Xiao Xing begin to suckle the nipples. He cupped
one breast in his hands, making the hard nipple stand out even more.
He first touched the tip of the nipple with the tip of his tongue, then tilted his neck to the side, teasing the nipple until it trembled,
before taking the three- or four-centimeter-long nipple into his mouth and sucking it quickly more than ten times.
Zhang Suxin was almost in ecstasy. She felt as if her son had suckled all the flesh from her breasts, yet they felt both tingly
and swollen. This strange sensation made her groan loudly. She grabbed her son's head and pressed it into
her breasts , her tightly clenched legs suddenly relaxing as if paralyzed.
Xiao Xing spat out the nipple, pushed his mother's hands away, and began sucking on the other. He teased her with his tongue as he sucked
, his right hand slowly moving towards his mother's crotch.
His fingers, like snakes, ravaged
Zhang tremble, before moving towards her groin.
Zhang Suxin shivered, instinctively trying to close her legs, but they were truly paralyzed, unable to move an inch. When
her son's fingers touched the wet, exposed flesh between her legs, she let out a long,
mournful sound.
Xiao Xing was puzzled, thinking something was wrong. He gently scratched his fingers a few times, which made Zhang Suxin
moan .
This bastard believed it; he had directly touched his mother's fat cunt. He was a little surprised, yet also found
it amusing . He wondered if his mother had unintentionally worn a pair of underwear with a ripped crotch or intentionally torn it; this slutty
energy surpassed even Aunt Liyun's.
Xiao Xing spat out the nipple and tried to slide down to see the spectacle, but Zhang Suxin grabbed his hair and shoved the nipple
back into his mouth.
Xiao Xing's fingers, while touching his mother's cunt, accidentally touched the seam at the top of the crotch opening. He muttered to himself, then
carefully felt the edge of the cleft and understood.
"No way? My mom's such a grown woman, and she's wearing open-crotch underwear? She's so lewd, isn't she just
asking for it?"
Xiao Xing spat out the nipple again, but before he could even slide down, Zhang Suxin grabbed his hair again and shoved the nipple
back into his mouth.
Xiao Xing, unable to contain his anger, teased Zhang Suxin's vulva with his right index, middle, and ring fingers, while
gently tapping her nipple with his teeth.
This double attack was irresistible to any woman. Zhang Suxin moaned intermittently, her body and face covered in sweat.
Her upper body swayed incessantly, but her lower body remained paralyzed, desperately trying to tighten her vaginal opening. The hand gripping Xiao Xing's
hair gradually weakened.
Xiao Xing wasn't in a hurry to look at his mother's crotch; the little lecher knew that slow and steady wins the race.
He slowed his fingers from teasing his mother's plump vulva, gently stroking the slit like plucking a violin string.
Zhang Suxin's vulva tightened and loosened intermittently, her juices flowing in waves, wetting her son's fingers.
Xiao Xing released her nipple again, pinching her other breast with his left hand and kissing it inch by inch downwards. Zhang Suxin's
vulva twitched uncontrollably from his teasing, feeling a blissful, euphoric sensation, and she no longer thought of pulling him.
Xiao Xing kissed his way to his mother's belly, his tongue circling the navel a few times. He was now covered in sweat,
the sweat dripping from his chin onto Zhang Suxin's plump belly.
Zhang Suxin's belly was oily and glistening. Her deep-set navel was filled with glistening sweat.
Xiao Xing pinched her navel, and the sweat squeezed out with a whoosh. The little rascal stuck his tongue into her navel and
twirled it around. Zhang Suxin then contracted her belly, revealing several deep grooves in the fat.
Xiao Xing moved his mouth to his mother's lower abdomen, and a strong, pungent smell of a woman's genitals wafted up. Xiao
Xing took several deep breaths, his nostrils flaring, and then slipped his right middle finger into her vulva, slowly
tickling it up and down.
Zhang Suxin moaned and groaned, biting another finger into her mouth. Her vulva, tickled by Xiao Xing, felt like a
sticky, creamy popsicle under the sun. The sensation made the woman writhe, her hips trembling, her buttocks
almost spilling off the sofa.
The black gauze patch from Zhang Suxin's open-crotch pants clung to her lower abdomen like a second layer of skin, and Xiao Xing's tongue
brushed against the exposed flesh on both sides of this skin.
The woman's lower abdomen stiffened and trembled as her son licked it, the rhythm of her vaginal opening contracting and relaxing in sync with the music
.
Xiao Xing stopped scratching the vulva and now focused his fingers on the tightly closed opening.
Zhang Suxin felt waves of intense itching in her vagina, and couldn't help but try to open it, only to
clench it even tighter. Her anus contracted desperately as if she were holding back a bowel movement, her wet, red face contorted in a mixture of pleasure
and anguish.
But she couldn't keep clenching like this forever; there had to be a time for relaxation. So, just as the woman relaxed and
her vagina opened, the sound of her son's finger slicing through the opening, like a hot knife piercing butter, was like the sound of a knife penetrating
the duct that brought her into this world. The moment
Xiao Xing's finger entered her vagina, Zhang Suxin felt as if she had been electrocuted. She let out a howl, sat bolt
upright , trembled, bent over, and then collapsed back onto the sofa as if all her strength had been drained
.
Xiao Xing's finger, still inside her vagina, remained motionless; he watched his mother's intense reaction with bated breath.
"My god, just a finger and she's this aroused? What would happen if I put my whole cock in
?"
Xiao Xing glanced down at his erect penis, which was almost touching his stomach, and felt a surge of impulsive urge.
Unfortunately, a son having sex with his mother wasn't exactly a respectable thing, and he was afraid of his mother's wrath later,
so he didn't dare to have sex with her again.
Xiao Xing hooked his finger, which was enveloped in his mother's vaginal flesh, and turned it over a few times. He felt that his mother's vaginal flesh
was much rougher than that of the other women he had been with; it felt like touching an orange peel.
Zhang Suxin writhed her waist as her son's fingers moved, letting out
soft screams .
Xiao Xing bit down on Zhang Suxin's lower abdomen, rapidly flicking his fingers, soon producing
a series of wet, squelching sounds from her vulva.
Zhang Suxin let out another high-pitched scream, her buttocks jerking violently as if springs had been inserted, her hands pressing against her breasts,
pressing the two mounds of flesh together.
Xiao Xing stared at Zhang Suxin's swaying nipples, swallowed hard, and swiftly reached out with his left hand, biting one nipple,
then wildly shaking his fingers, which were still soaking in his mother's vaginal fluids.
Zhang Suxin felt as if a flea had crawled into her vagina, jumping and biting wildly, and the tiny opening in her vagina seemed to be
opening. Overwhelmed with pleasure, she stomped her feet on the ground, her eyes rolling back, drooling
uncontrollably .
"Aren't you going to tell me to fuck you now?"
Xiao Xing squeaked as he pulled his middle finger out of his mother's vagina. His finger, as if pulled from an oil vat, was covered in a layer of
sticky, viscous fluid. Xiao Xing sniffed the vaginal fluid on his finger, then immediately put it in his mouth and sucked on it.
Without the stimulation of his finger, Zhang Suxin let out a few moans, her buttocks raised high, motionless. She whimpered
softly, her voice lingering and melodious, tinged with a hint of sorrow, and her dark eyes slowly rolled back.
After a minute or two, Zhang Suxin still hadn't spoken. Xiao Xing had licked the vaginal fluid off his finger clean. He
couldn't hold back any longer and cursed himself inwardly.
"Idiot! What an idiot! Mom lets me kiss and touch her, but that doesn't mean she'll let me fuck her. Sigh, if she won't
fuck me, she won't. It's good enough to have a handjob."
The boy didn't wait any longer, grabbing his mother's waist and moving further onto the sofa.
"Ah... what are you doing? Hey hey... what are you doing?"
Zhang Suxin asked her son in a high-pitched voice, her face slightly pale. The woman thought her son couldn't resist doing something to her
, and she was secretly delighted. But a little fear also arose.
"Mom, you're almost falling to the ground, I... hey... I'll... lift you up a bit."
Zhang Suxin's soft body seemed to have become much heavier, and Xiao Xing struggled to move his mother's buttocks back
to the edge of the cushion.
"Hehe, this position is just right."
Xiao Xing held his mother's knees and tried to spread them apart. Zhang Suxin was wondering what her son meant by "the position is just right,
" and when she suddenly saw her son about to open her legs, her heart skipped a beat, and she involuntarily squeezed her legs together.
"You little rascal, what... what do you want to do?"
"Nothing, Mom, I just want to see the hole that squeezed me out."
Zhang Suxin shuddered when she heard her son wanted to see her cunt.
"Tch, what kind of 'hole' is that? It sounds awful. And... what's so interesting about that place?"
"Is 'hole' not nice? Hehe, Mom, what about 'cunt' and 'slut'?"
"Get lost, stop talking such filthy things."
Zhang Suxin was a little embarrassed and wanted to pinch her son's mouth, but she couldn't straighten up.
"Filthy things sound really good. Mom, as the saying goes, leaves fall back to their roots. Your son is eighteen now, it's only natural for him
to look at his birthplace. Mom, please don't be so polite."
What leaves fall back to their roots? What natural thing? What nonsense is this kid spouting?
Zhang Suxin's leg-clamping was just an instinctive reaction. Xiao Xing used more force to pull her knees open, and the
woman 's thighs slowly opened like a fleshy door.
The rascal didn't rush to crawl into his mother's crotch, but just tilted his head and glanced between his mother's legs.
The room was dimly lit by only a ceiling light, and Xiao Xing couldn't fully spread Zhang Suxin's thighs, so he
couldn't clearly. He could only vaguely make out the area between his mother's legs, where the white was mostly white with a small amount of dark skin, and a deep red, moist slit running across
the center of that white, smooth flesh.
The little rascal's eyes darted around, and he grabbed Zhang Suxin's ankles with both hands, lifting them upwards.
"Hey...you, you..."
Zhang Suxin was startled, thinking her son was going to lift her upside down, and quickly scooted herself up. She
unintentionally helped Xiao Xing, who smoothly spread her legs wide and placed her feet on the sofa
cushion.
This position was commonplace for prostitutes, but for Zhang Suxin, it was incredibly shameful. Her legs were wide
open, her heels on the edge of the sofa, a perfect submissive position. Her full, plump vulva was on full display.
Xiao Xing's eyes, bright as searchlights, fixed intently on her cunt.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."
Xiao Xing smacked his lips, lowered his head, and crawled between his mother's legs, staring intently at the exquisite sight before him.
Zhang Suxin was utterly ashamed; she had never felt this ashamed in decades of having sex with her lover, Lao Feng. Her son
held her calves firmly, preventing her from closing her thighs or putting her feet down.
The woman had no choice but to cover her face with her hands to hide her shame, but why didn't she cover her vulva?
"Mom, your pussy is so fat, truly the fattest pussy in the world."
Xiao Xing stared at it for a while without blinking, finally managing to utter these words.
This vulgar praise made Zhang Suxin sob with embarrassment, burying her face in the back of the sofa, managing to cover her
pussy, which her son called the fattest in the world, with her hand.
Xiao Xing chuckled, brushed aside his mother's weak hand, and moved his face closer to that slutty pussy.
To describe Zhang Suxin's pussy as fat was not enough; it was excessively fat. If it were cut off and weighed, it would
weigh at least four ounces, if not half a pound.
The crotch opening of her small panties was almost bursting open from the fat pussy. The openings on both sides of the crotch opening
were squeezed up to the inner thighs by the fat pussy, the entire slutty pussy almost squeezed out of the crotch opening, making it appear even fuller and more bulging.
Zhang Suxin's pubic hair was not thick, but it was curly and long. It grew more on the mons pubis, but very little on the labia,
sparse and barely serving as decoration.
Her vulva was dripping wet, the pubic hair all stuck to her flesh, giving off an impression of nothing but lewdness.
Perhaps due to nervousness, the opening's ability to contract was enhanced; the slit was tightly closed, the engorged labia
drooping outside like two slices of juicy beef. At the tip of the slit was a
small, dark red, moist, and glossy bead of flesh, about the size of a little fingertip.
Xiao Xing's hot breath sprayed all over her vulva, causing the slit to tremble and open slightly,
squeezing out a trickle of egg-white-like liquid before closing again.
When Xiao Xing was having sex with women, he often enjoyed watching the lewd sight of vaginal fluid flowing from the vulva; this time,
the visual and sexual stimulation was unlike anything he had experienced before, exceptionally intense.
Zhang Su turned half her face away, her eyes half-closed, secretly glancing at her son before turning back and burying her face
in the back of the sofa. She found herself in such an embarrassing and lewd position, her son so close to her vulva. Zhang Suxin felt ashamed, her face pale
compared to her son's.
She sensed her son's breathing growing heavier, seemingly drawing closer to her vulva. Zhang Suxin seemed to know
what he was about to do, and her breathing, which had almost calmed, became rapid again.
Zhang Suxin couldn't remember the last time she had felt her vulva being licked. In the year or two after their marriage, Lao Feng
had licked her a few times when he was aroused, but then, due to some chauvinistic thinking and a misunderstanding of sexual organs, he stopped
offering oral sex.
However, Lao Feng liked Zhang Suxin to suck his penis, but Zhang Suxin, this woman, still had some backbone. If you don't lick
my vulva, I certainly won't suck yours. As a result, the couple never tried oral sex on
each other .
Lost in her memories, Zhang Suxin suddenly felt a tremor in her vulva, feeling a wet, warm, slippery
, snake-like object brush against her flesh. Zhang Suxin let out a long, plaintive moan, her teeth biting into the leather
sofa.
Old Feng hated giving women oral sex, but our little rascal, Xiao Xing, who had surpassed him in some way, absolutely
loved it . Especially
after Zheng Liyun, who had taken his virginity, had instilled in him things like women's juices and how a man's semen was very nutritious, this kid was like a starving
ghost .
Xiao Xing used the tip of his tongue to tease her vulva, and seeing that his mother didn't object, he licked even more enthusiastically.
Despite Zhang Suxin's legs being spread wide, she could still clench her vulva tightly, almost retracting her anus into
her buttocks.
"Mom, now I know why they call women 'sluts',"
Xiao Xing said, sucking on one of her plump labia.
"Your cunt is bigger than a meat bun, and so incredibly horny. The word 'horny bun' is absolutely fitting
."
Zhang Suxin crunched on the sofa leather, her heart racing as her son licked her. Every word he said
amplified her lust.
"Ugh... Hey... You... Hmph... Ahhh..."
Zhang Suxin suddenly cried out, her head thrown back, one hand on her trembling belly, her lower body throbbing.
Her son was sucking on her nipple, the ecstatic sensation making her drool again.
"Mom, your nipple is quite big, both your cunt and nipple are plump."
Xiao Xing spat on the nipple, bit down, and flicked his tongue against the tip.
"Mmm... So... Ah... I... Waaah..."
Zhang Suxin twisted her upper body like a caterpillar being roasted, her teeth almost touching her chin,
white foam appearing at the corners of her mouth.
"My mom's amazing, she's so horny, and she still won't beg for fucking." Xiao Xing
was full of respect for his mother's stamina.
Little did he know that Zhang Suxin was already lost in a trance from his licking, completely dazed, and unable to speak
.
The little lecher gently parted the flesh between her legs with his hands, and he stretched out his tongue, teasing the
slowly wriggling opening that was closed at the slit.
Zhang Suxin was almost there, and a beast-like gurgling sound came from her throat. Her legs automatically spread wider, and her big buttocks
were already hanging in the air, moving straight towards her son's face.
She could barely close her opening anymore, and it felt like a fiery current was rushing around inside her, steaming out drops of lustful fluid,
causing millions of tingling and soft sensations.
Xiao Xing saw the fat cunt in front of him suddenly twitch. Before he could even react, the cunt swelled up as if a bomb had exploded
inside . Then, the tightly closed slit seemed to burst open, bursting open to both sides to reveal
the deep red tender flesh inside, like a gaping maw. A gush of pent-up vaginal fluid gushed out like someone had lost control of their bladder
.
The vaginal fluid not only soaked half of Xiao Xing's square face, but also poured a lot into his mouth. The
boy treated it like a tonic, gulping it all down.
Xiao Xing's eyes sparkled, becoming watery as well. He glanced closely at his mother's plump, gaping vulva, then
took it in his mouth, his tongue plunging into the cunt.
"Ah...ah...lost...lost...ee..."
Xiao Xing's tongue had only rolled around a few times inside her when Zhang Suxin screamed and climaxed. She grabbed her son
's hair, wanting to shove her entire vulva into his mouth, thick, sticky, pungent vaginal fluid flowing directly into his mouth. "
So good..." Xiao Xing swallowed greedily,
completely unconcerned about the strong, pungent smell of his mother's orgasm .
"Ah...ooh...yaa ... The woman's body convulsed again, her wide-open white legs clamping shut, releasing another gush of semen, before she lay still . Xiao Xing's head throbbed from the clamping, making it hard to breathe. The ravenous boy, having swallowed a mouthful of his mother's semen, could no longer restrain himself. He pried open his mother's tightly closed legs, sat down beside her, and panted heavily. "Mom...tsk, tsk..." Xiao Xing kissed Zhang Suxin intermittently, his right hand roaming over her body, occasionally scratching her vulva. "Mmm...mmm..." Zhang Suxin, her eyes closed, slowly writhed her trembling body; the intense sensation of ejaculation had almost torn her apart . The woman, covered in fragrant sweat, was utterly captivated. She reached out and hooked her arms around her son's neck, calling him "darling," and her slippery tongue entered his mouth. Seeing his mother so alluring after losing her virginity, and hearing her repeatedly call him "dear Dada," Xiao Xing couldn't help but recall the scene in the book where Pan Jinlian was made to cry out "dada" by Ximen Qing. His heart pounded wildly. He sucked on his mother's tongue, his fingers probing and swirling inside her plump vulva. "Mmm...mmm..." Zhang Suxin had just lost her virginity, her vulva extremely sensitive. Her son's actions made her feel numb and tingling all over, and she kicked her legs wildly. Xiao Xing chuckled, pulled his fingers out, and put them in his mouth, sucking on them. His eyes darted around at his mother: "Mom, is my tongue skill alright? Hehehe." Zhang Suxin's face burned like a boiled crab, and she reached out and pinched Xiao Xing's stomach. Xiao Xing cried out and twisted his waist to dodge. But he couldn't escape, and unwilling to run away, he pounced on his mother, hugging her tightly, his still-erect penis pressing hard against her lower abdomen. Zhang Suxin moaned softly, unconsciously gripping his penis and stroking it. Xiao Xing held one of his mother's breasts, sucking on her earlobe as he said, "Mom, your breasts are so nice. Hehe, your pussy is even better, plump and white, with thick and juicy juices, it's truly top-notch." "You beast, you're always saying such dirty things." Zhang Suxin was quite pleased; her white flesh and pussy were being praised as top-notch by her son, how could she not be happy? Xiao Xing took advantage of the situation, quickly squeezing her soft breasts a few times, and whispered in his mother's ear, "Mom, call your son Dada' a few more times." Zhang Suxin was extremely embarrassed, burying her face in her son's chest, only shaking her head and remaining silent. Xiao Xing wanted his mother to call him again, but he was afraid that his mother's face wouldn't be able to hold back, so he didn't urge her any further. The mother and son hugged quietly for a while, and then Zhang Suxin, waving her penis in her hand, finally spoke. "You little rascal, you're really something, managing to hold back." Xiao Xing chuckled and pecked his mother's lips. "Mom, so what if I can hold back? So what ?" Zhang Suxin choked on her words, unable to answer. Seeing that his mother was swayed by his words, Xiao Xing felt incredibly pleased. He chuckled for a while and leaned close to his mother's ear. "My dear mother, do you want this cock to give you a good 'pleasure'?" Zhang Suxin certainly wanted it, desperately wanted it, but the simple word "want" was impossible to utter. The woman's face turned bright red, biting her lower lip as she glanced at her son, her eyes practically brimming with tears. Xiao Xing, seeing his mother's repressed lust, laughed even more smugly, like a weasel that had just caught a hen. "Go to hell! You little rascal, go ahead and 'pleasure' yourself." Zhang Suxin felt a surge of anger at her son's laughter, but also found it amusing. She abruptly shoved Xiaoxing aside, got up, and left. "Mom, want to take a shower? Want me to scrub your back?" Xiaoxing lay sprawled on the sofa, his penis sticking out, lazily glancing at his mother. "Scrub your dead man's head!" Zhang Suxin snapped, picking up her shirt from the floor and storming off. "Dick, cock, cock, cock..." Zhang Suxin mechanically scrubbed herself with a towel, facing the jets of water from the showerhead, her mind filled with her son's iron-hard penis. What is morality? Nothing but self-inflicted trouble. What is ethics? Nothing but self-imposed constraints. That's exactly what Zhang Suxin thought. It seemed the deeper the physical contact with her son, the . She was an ordinary person, so like most people, she easily forgave herself for her actions tonight, but she couldn't forgive her son. Not because of his indecent behavior, but because her son hadn't willingly thrust his penis into her hot, deep, thirsty, wet vagina. Humans are not animals, but those who are drowning in the sea of desire do the things of animals. Zhang Suxin was like , tempting others and tempting herself. The woman washed herself, changed into another t-shirt that she wore as a bathrobe, and quietly sneaked into the living room. "Three circles to the left, three circles to the right. Twist your cock, wiggle your ass. We'll fuck each other morning and night, let's exercise..." Zhang Suxin stared at her son's supple waist, recalling the scene of her son pinching her buttocks when he sent her to work, and her teeth itched. She reached over and pinched her son's buttocks hard. "Oh, ouch, Mom, what are you doing... ouch..." Xiao Xing shouted and jumped, finally breaking free from his mother. His shorts were also pulled down most of the way, revealing his firm buttocks. "Mom, did you eat rat poison? You just took a shower and you're using me as a practice subject?" "Hmph, this is to teach you a lesson." "A lesson? What lesson?" Xiao Xing was completely baffled. He pulled up his shorts, his face blank. "Hehe, guess."

The young man's eyes darted around a few times, then he shook his head.
"I'm not playing games with you, I'm going to take a shower..."
Zhang Suxin stood in the living room, her face flushed slightly. She gritted her teeth and walked towards the bathroom, but after only two steps,
she stopped.
The woman clenched her fists, shivered a few times, and finally couldn't go any further, turning around and going into the bedroom.
Xiao Xing came out after taking a shower and saw that his mother wasn't in the living room, knowing that she had gone to bed. He stood dumbfounded at the door of his parents'
bedroom for a while, then quietly went back upstairs.
"That brat."
Zhang Suxin tossed and turned on the bed, savoring the pleasure her son's fingers and tongue brought her.
"You little bastard, where did you learn this? Could it be... ah, I wonder which girl you've ruined?"
The more Zhang Suxin thought about it, the more aroused she became, completely forgetting how she had disciplined her son at dinner.
"Wow! I've hit the jackpot tonight. My mom's fat cunt is really..."
Xiao Xing was also restless on the bed, pinching and stroking his erect penis.
"...Her pussy looked like it was split open, and judging by the look, her pussy must be really deep. Hmm, if I had shoved
my dick , I wonder what my mom would have done?"
"That little bastard, how could he be so patient? His dick was so hard, and he still would
n't let me fuck him." "That cunt's cum is really slutty, it's flowed quite a bit. Hey, my mom's really something, she's so horny and she still won't let
me touch her. If I had taken the initiative to fuck her, would she have slapped me?"
"Sigh, good son, dear Dada, you're the flesh and blood of your mother, how can you not know your mother's heart?
I won't talk to you anymore."
"It's such a waste not to fuck my fat cunt."
This mother and son, who had already crossed the forbidden threshold, one upstairs and the other downstairs, were both
tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

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