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Mother and child games 

Living in the same space every day, we were almost constantly thinking of each other, constantly seeking opportunities for intimacy. Especially my son, Han, every morning when he woke up, every time he came home from school, the first thing he did was put his hand between my legs.
"Look how well-behaved my pretty woman is here!"
he would say, kissing my lips while caressing my vulva, his fingers sliding down my wet labia into that hot cavity; or he would simply pull down his pants, his hard penis erect, and make me perform oral sex on him, regardless of whether I was using the toilet or cooking.
This situation was something I hadn't expected and couldn't control. That night, encouraged by Donna and driven by my own desires, my son and I easily crossed the line of morality and ethics, engaging in incest, the most unacceptable act in society. After saying goodbye to Donna and her son and logging off, Han and I lay in each other's arms on my large bed in my bedroom, his head buried in my chest, gently sucking on my breast. This was the first time we had lain naked together on the same bed since our son grew up. Thinking back on the passion and wildness of just moments before, my heart was filled with a mixture of joy, excitement, regret, and bewilderment. Pain and pleasure clashed like the two sharp blades of a pair of scissors, tearing at my heart. Unconsciously, tears streamed down my face.
Hearing my sobs, Xiao Han released my right nipple and asked worriedly, "Mom, why are you crying? Are you feeling unwell?"
As he spoke, his fingers continued to gently move inside my vagina.
I sighed deeply, pushed away his fingers, wiped the tears from my face, and hugged him tightly. "Child, do you know? We've done the most heinous and despicable thing in the world. I'm crying because my heart aches, and I hate myself... Of course, I hate myself. You're not at fault... I'm worried, I... I'm very worried that what we've done will affect your psychological development, your studies, and even your future life. These are the things your mother least wants to see..."
Before I could finish, Xiao Han broke free from my embrace and covered my mouth with his hand. His fingers were stained with the secretions from my vagina; the lewd scent and wetness made my uterus twitch, and a gush of vaginal fluid flowed out. Xiao Han's hand moved to my breasts and kneaded them. He stuck out his tongue and licked my lips, saying, "What a silly girl!"
"But, I..., child, I'm still worried..."
"Mom, don't worry. I promise you, I will never let you worry, I will study hard, and I will definitely get into university!...Mom, do you know? Today you helped me grow into an adult, and I suddenly feel a burden on my shoulders. I suddenly feel that I should take on the responsibility of taking care of you and the family!" Xiao Han said very seriously.
My son's serious and earnest statement made me very gratified. I knew that perhaps this special event had made my child suddenly mature, grow up, and have a sense of responsibility. My heart warmed, and I hugged my son's naked body tightly in my arms again, and my whole body started to itch again. Xiao Han seemed to understand my inner desire. He leaped onto my body, and his thick, hard, young and powerful penis once again pierced through my non-existent shyness, thrusting vigorously into my hot and eager vagina.
"No, no... son, don't move, don't move, don't do this..." I murmured, tears streaming down my face again. A mix of longing and guilt welled up inside me, and an overwhelming sense of panic and excitement made me repeatedly stroke my son's sweaty back.
Afterwards, exhausted Xiao Han quickly fell asleep, but I couldn't sleep at all. Listening to my son's soft snores and stroking his smooth skin, I was overwhelmed with emotions, my mind racing. I recalled the love and passion I shared with Xiao Han's father, the joy of conception and the hardships of pregnancy, the pain of childbirth and the immense joy of holding my son for the first time, the bittersweet experiences of raising him, the joys, hardships, worries, anxieties, and triumphs of growing up with him, my meeting and conversations with Donna, and the sexual games we devised to "seduce" our son. My heart was once again filled with immense pleasure and boundless happiness, and I couldn't help but stroke my clitoris again.
However, as the intense pleasure subsided, and the boundless happiness seeped from my heart into every cell of my body, my mind was suddenly gripped by fear and anxiety. What if my incestuous relationship with my son were discovered? How could we maintain our mother-son relationship? How long could this socially unacceptable incest last? How could it end? What impact would it have on my son's and my own future? My chaotic thoughts were tangled and unresolved; the blissful pleasure and the fearful helplessness tormented me, keeping me awake all night.
I desperately wanted to talk to Donna, especially about my confusion and fear. But for some reason, she hadn't appeared online for several days since that night. That slut, was she so busy having sex with her son that she had no time to go online? Although I also slept in Xiao Han's arms every night and made love at least three times a day, I was still immersed in long periods of distress and confusion after the brief moments of pleasure.
Without a close friend to confide in and vent to, my psychological burden grew heavier and heavier.
That afternoon, near the end of the workday, my colleague Hu Wenwen came to my office mysteriously, saying she had something terrifying to tell me. This woman was four years younger than me, a beautiful, flirtatious, and somewhat pretentious woman. Rumor had it that she had been having an affair with a certain leader in our landscaping system, while her cheating husband doted on her like a treasure. Perhaps because of my own unhappy marriage, I had always kept my distance from this woman, but she always treated me like a confidante.
"You know what, Sister Zheng? It's terrifying! Last night, our neighbor in the building across the street killed her husband!"
Hu Wenwen said exaggeratedly and emphatically.
I'm not interested in this kind of gossip, and I find it hard to understand how a once loving couple could turn against each other. As the saying goes, even a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness. If you can't live together, then divorce is the best option. Even if the other person has wronged you, there's no need to kill them, is there? So I said coldly,
"I don't know what's wrong with people these days. Why do they have to make things so life-or-death?" "Ugh! You don't know why,"
Hu Wenwen glanced back to make sure no one was watching, then lowered her voice and said, "That man is a beast. He got his 18-year-old daughter pregnant. I heard he and that girl have been having sex for over a year, and his wife only found out after their daughter got pregnant. Can you believe how shameful and outrageous that is?! How can his wife and daughter ever face anyone again?! His wife was furious. I heard they argued about it last night, and the man got drunk and went to sleep. Unexpectedly, his wife first slit his throat with a knife, then cut off his penis..." "
Ah!..."
I couldn't help but tremble. "That's too horrible..."
"Absolutely," Hu Wenwen continued, "That man deserved it! Who told him to do such a beastly thing... You know, that man usually seemed quite cultured, very handsome, and very polite to everyone, even with me... Who would have thought he'd be this kind of person? I heard his daughter wasn't entirely passive either, it seems they have something to do with... a father-daughter relationship, really, sigh... But then again, like you said, even a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness, his wife is really heartless, how could she do that?... I've heard there are quite a few cases like this involving fathers and daughters, mothers and sons these days..." My mind was buzzing, Hu Wenwen's words were like sharp knives stabbing into my heart. If I wasn't interested in Hu Wenwen's gossip before, now my heart was completely shaken by her words!
But what shocked me wasn't how terrible, cruel, or inhuman the event was. Listening to her story, and thinking about my illicit affair with Xiao Han, wasn't I also the "inhuman" person Hu Wenwen described? Shouldn't my actions also be punished severely? As I thought about it, I became increasingly dazed, almost falling off my chair.
"What's wrong? What's wrong, Sister Zheng? Are you feeling unwell?" Hu Wenwen quickly reached out to support me, asking with concern.
"Oh… nothing, nothing. I get dizzy just hearing about such bloody things. It's okay, I'll be fine in a bit…"
I murmured, trying to control my emotions and sit up straight.
"You look terrible. Are you too tired? Haven't you rested well?" Hu Wenwen, unaware of how annoyed I was with her, still asked with genuine concern.
"It's okay, it's okay, really, I'll be fine in a bit." Hearing her say I was "too tired" and "hadn't rested well," I wondered if I'd been overindulging these past few days; my face was showing, and I became even more nervous, my complexion worsening.
"Look at you, look at your face! You still say you're fine? Well, it's almost time to get off work anyway, how about I take you home? You don't need to drive your own car, I'll use mine. Okay? Let's go." Without giving me a chance to argue, she forcefully helped me up, my legs aching, and half-dragged, half-carried me out of the office, downstairs, and into her car, taking me straight home.
"Ha, your place is quite nice, looks like you're doing well living alone." Hu Wenwen put me on the bed, poured me a glass of water, and then started wandering around my house. She peeked into Xiao Han's room and said, "Oh, this is your son's room? How old is he?... Sigh, it's good to have a son, after all, he's a mother's pillar of support." "
Xiao Han is already 18 years old and will be taking the college entrance exam this year. How old is your daughter?" I sat up in bed and said to Hu Wenwen outside the bedroom. I was feeling much better now and didn't want her to go into my son's room, so I greeted her, "Come on, come sit down. You've worked hard today, thank you."
Hu Wenwen came back and sat down next to me, saying, "Alright, alright, no need to thank me. It's not easy for a woman to raise a child alone, you need to take care of yourself. My daughter is only 10 years old, I really envy that your child is already so grown up. Well, my husband isn't home today, and her grandma is taking care of the child. I'll make you dinner, you can rest."
I didn't expect Hu Wenwen to be so enthusiastic, I felt a little embarrassed. At work, her smug attitude always bothered me, so I didn't want to associate with her much. Actually, she wasn't a bad person; she was quite a kind woman. Thinking about my cold attitude towards her earlier, I felt very embarrassed. "No, no, don't bother, go home. I'm fine," I said awkwardly. "
Alright, alright, don't be so polite. You want to send me away? Fine, if you're really not upset, help me cook."
With that, she got up and walked towards the kitchen, and I quickly followed her.
Just as Hu Wenwen and I were having sex and cooking in the kitchen, Xiao Han came home from school.
He shouted "Mom!" as soon as he entered, threw down his schoolbag, and ran into the kitchen, intending to make love to me first, like he had these past few days, before doing anything else. Caught completely off guard, when he saw Hu Wenwen in the kitchen, he froze, unsure what to do.
Hu Wenwen turned around, her eyes lighting up as she looked at Xiao Han standing in the doorway. "Haha, this must be Xiao Han! I didn't expect you to grow up so much! Oh, what a handsome young man! Come, let Auntie take a good look at you."
She quickly walked over to Xiao Han and hugged him.
Hu Wenwen was petite, and when she hugged the tall and handsome Xiao Han, from behind, they really looked like a couple. Seeing her son's awkward and flustered expression, I quickly said, "This is your Aunt Hu, say hello to her, don't just stand there."
"Hello, Auntie!...Mom, I'm going to take a shower now."
Xiao Han shyly pulled away from Hu Wenwen's arm, turning away from the kitchen with some disappointment.
"Ah, your Xiao Han is such a wonderful young man! So tall and handsome! If I had such a handsome son, who would need a husband? Haha..." Hu Wenwen said excitedly and exaggeratedly.
"Come on, you're too well-fed to know the hunger of the starving. You three live a happy life, how could you know the hardships of us widows and orphans... Let's not talk about this, hurry up and cook, our son still needs to study after eating." Hearing Hu Wenwen say, "What's the point of having a husband?", I felt a chill and quickly changed the subject.
After dinner, Hu Wenwen wouldn't let me move. She and Xiao Han washed the dishes and cleaned the kitchen, then said to me, "Okay, my task for today is complete. You can rest at home, let Xiao Han take me downstairs."
Saying that, she grabbed her bag, pulled Xiao Han out the door.
When Xiao Han came back, I was standing under the showerhead in the bathroom washing my hair. He walked in silently, hugged me from behind, one hand kneading my breasts, the other hand guiding his thick penis and thrusting it into me. I wasn't prepared at all, and his sudden attack almost made me fall. My body swayed, and I nestled tightly in my son's arms.
"Mom, I missed you so much. I planned on the way home that the first thing I'd do was drag you to bed and make love to you, but who knew there were other people in the house? It's so embarrassing." Xiao Han said breathlessly as he thrust vigorously.
"Oh, oh... Xiao Han, Xiao... Han, you... you're killing me, no, no, oh..." Stimulated and driven by the desire in both my son and myself, my body became increasingly excited, involuntarily moving back and forth to match the rhythm of my son's thrusts. Warm water poured down from our heads, moistening our skin and stimulating our nerves. The bathroom was filled with gentle steam, decadent sexual emotions, and the sounds of flesh colliding.
Soon, Xiao Han ejaculated inside me. He withdrew his penis, turned me to face him, rubbed my wet hair with both hands, cupped my face and kissed my lips. "Mom, I love you so much. I have good news for you, I got first place in the class on the English mock exam today. When the teacher announced the results, I was thinking that Mom would definitely reward me when I got home tonight. Mom, will you reward me?" "Reward, reward, of course..."
I was overwhelmed by my son's kisses, my mind went blank, and I could only unconsciously answer his words.
"Okay, I want you to reward me now..."
Xiao Han said, placing his hands on my shoulders and pressing down hard. I understood what he meant, wanted to refuse but had no strength, and hesitated until I was kneeling in front of him, my nose right in front of his penis, which had not yet softened after ejaculation.
My son's penis was very beautiful. Although its thickness, length, and hardness were comparable to those of a mature man, it lacked the ugliness and grotesqueness of those men. The skin of his penis shaft was still a fair, tender flesh color, unlike the dark skin of older men; his glans was large, but not completely protruding from the foreskin, still timidly half-hidden within the open foreskin; his scrotum was a smooth, fleshy red, with fine veins clearly visible on its delicate surface; on his firm, flat abdomen, a tuft of pubic hair surrounded his erect penis, the soft, fluffy hairs quite endearing yet not prickly. Filled with affection for my son and his beautiful treasure, I slowly took his hardness into my mouth, carefully sucking it with my years of accumulated sexual experience, bringing him no discomfort, only supreme pleasure. Xiao Han opened his mouth, hissing and drawing in cool air, his lower abdomen heaving as his penis moved in and out of my mouth, the glans constantly pushing against my throat. Fortunately, I was no stranger to deepthroating, and after adjusting my angle slightly, I was able to serve my son freely. Perhaps this was the best reward I could give him. I served my son very attentively, sometimes gently sucking on his glans, sometimes teasing his urethral opening with the tip of my tongue, tasting the clear fluid seeping from his body. Then, I buried my head between his legs, carefully licking his scrotum, stimulating his perineum, and occasionally licking his beautiful little anus. This oral sex lasted for about half an hour, and just when my jaw was so sore that I could barely continue, Xiao Han ejaculated a large amount of semen directly into my throat. Coming out of the bathroom, I urged Xiao Han to hurry up and study. He agreed, saying, "Okay, okay... By the way, Aunt Hu is really nice. I remember when I was little, I went to your office once, and she bought me bananas."
I had been wondering why Hu Wenwen insisted that Xiao Han see her downstairs, and now I remembered to ask my son, "I almost forgot, why did she want you to see her downstairs?" "Oh, it's like this, she called me downstairs and told me you weren't in a good mood today, and seemed too tired, so she wanted me to take care of you. She said it's not easy for you to raise me alone, and she didn't want me to upset you. Also, she asked for my phone number, saying she would call me later and that I should tell her if I had any difficulties." Oh, my son mentioning Hu Wenwen immediately reminded me of the tragedy she told me in the office. My heart clenched, and sadness, pain, and guilt filled me again, turning my face pale. I tried my best to control myself and spoke to Xiao Han in a calm tone, "Oh, right, I have something very important to tell you."
Then, I told Xiao Han the story Hu Wenwen had told me. Of course, I omitted many of the gory details, only telling him that such incest was the most intolerable to society and the public, and was most likely to lead to unpredictable consequences.
Finally, I hardened my heart and said what I had been thinking about ever since that day when I had that incestuous video chat with Donna and her son, "Xiao Han, I have to tell you very seriously that our relationship can't continue anymore. Mom wants to deeply apologize to you; it's all my fault. I shouldn't have brought you into such a sinful situation. You heard it too; what happened to that father and daughter could very well be our fate. I can't let my mistakes ruin your life. Listen, my good son, we must never do anything like what happened in the bathroom again..." "But, Mom..."
Xiao Han said, somewhat shocked, somewhat resentful, and very disappointed.
"No buts," I quickly interrupted him, my expression somewhat frightening as I continued, "Son, you need to listen to me. It's not too late to correct our mistakes now. I hope you can understand your mother's good intentions and focus your energy on your studies to try and get into a good university. Okay, that's enough. Go do your homework now."
Watching my son reluctantly walk back to his room, I felt incredibly conflicted and confused. Not knowing what to do, I turned on the computer, hoping to see Donna, hoping to tell her my confusion and distress, hoping she could comfort my incredibly anxious emotions. However, Donna was still not online. I didn't know where that woman had gone. Since that lewd video chat, she hadn't shown up online again. Did she also feel that what happened was too outrageous and couldn't face me anymore? My anxiety intensified. Lying aimlessly on the bed, perhaps due to excessive indulgence these past few days, or perhaps because Hu Wenwen's story today had made me too tense, I unknowingly fell asleep. The next morning, when I woke up from a chaotic and terrifying nightmare, it was almost eight o'clock. Xiao Han had already left home for school. I quickly got up, tidied myself up, cleaned the room, ate something quickly, and took a taxi to work. Spring had arrived, and the company's flower and tree sales were getting busier and busier. I finally had a short break in the afternoon when I suddenly received a call from Xiao Han's homeroom teacher.
"Hello, is this Li Guohan's mother? Why didn't Li Guohan come to school today? Is he sick? Why didn't we receive a call from you parents asking for leave? The college entrance examination is now in its final sprint. As parents, you need to help your child do well. Think about it, missing a day of school now might mean a difference of several points in the college entrance examination."
Teacher Han said all this in one breath. "Oh...oh, yes, Xiao Han has a bit of a cold. I took him to the hospital this morning...I'm so sorry, Teacher Han, I was so busy I forgot about asking for leave. I...I...I'll definitely urge him to catch up on his studies." I didn't know why Xiao Han hadn't gone to school, but I was afraid of affecting his image in the teacher's eyes, so I don't know why, I just blurted out a lie.
After hanging up the phone, I felt even more panicked. Why hadn't Xiao Han gone to school? Had something happened? Could he have been in a car accident on the way? Thinking this, I quickly called the local traffic police to ask if there had been any accidents on Xiao Han's way to school. The traffic police said there were only two minor scrapes there, and no reports of students being injured. Actually, I had a vague feeling that Xiao Han's absence from school was related to my conversation with him last night, which is why I subconsciously lied to the teacher. I called Xiao Han, but his phone was off. At this point, I became even more certain of my judgment: he must be upset about what I said last night and was throwing a tantrum. But where was he?
I quickly called Xiaohan's grandparents' house, his maternal grandparents' house, and his father's house. Although I didn't explicitly tell them that Xiaohan hadn't gone to school, I indirectly learned that he hadn't gone to their places. This made me even more anxious, so I took leave from work, intending to go out and look for him in places he might be. Just as I reached the office building, I ran into Hu Wenwen, who was returning home. Seeing my frantic state, she asked where I was rushing off to. Normally, I wouldn't tell her about my situation, but now I was completely lost, and seeing her was like seeing a savior. Without thinking, I told her everything about Xiaohan skipping school and running away from home. Of course, I didn't tell her why Xiaohan had run away. She was also very worried after hearing this and insisted on accompanying me to look for my child. In my car, she called a colleague, saying she had an emergency and had to go home first, asking me to help her take leave.
Searching for a child—I think this is something every mother has experienced. Filled with anxiety, resentment, worry, and helplessness, I ran from place to place searching for my child. I thought that once I found that little bastard, I would teach him a lesson. But the moment I saw my child, all those emotions vanished. All I could do was hug him tightly, tears streaming down my face. Ah, the heart of a parent is truly pitiful—no, the heart of a lonely mother is truly pitiful!
I searched every internet cafe, dance hall, arcade, hotel, restaurant, and teahouse around my house, but even after it was completely dark, I couldn't find Xiao Han. With no other option, I dragged my weary body home, my heart heavy with anxiety, accompanied by Hu Wenwen. Knowing I was upset, she went to the kitchen and made us two bowls of noodles. But I couldn't eat any, only managing to get her to eat a little, then assuring her I wouldn't do anything rash before seeing her out the door.
"I'm going home now, don't worry… Oh, right, should we call the police?" Hu Wenwen said as she stepped out the door.
"No, no," I knew in my heart that Xiao Han must have run away because I couldn't accept the thought of ending our sexual relationship. Calling the police might expose our shameful affair, so I rejected Hu Wenwen's suggestion. "I think he probably ran away because of the pressure of the college entrance exam. If the police are called, the teachers and classmates will find out, and he'll be embarrassed."
I tried my best to find a reason.
"Okay, I'll go now. You must take care of yourself." Hu Wenwen said, still hugging me for a long time with concern, before leaving dejectedly.
Frustrated and bored, I subconsciously turned on the computer and logged online. To my surprise, Donna was already online. I was extremely excited, frantically turning on the video and microphone, and angrily yelling at her.
Me: Hey, you bastard, where have you been all these days? Why haven't you shown your face online? Have you been busy with your own pleasure? Have you forgotten about me? Do you know how many days I've been waiting for you? You're driving me crazy!!!
Donna: Haha, what's up? You missed me that much? Did you get a taste of success? What? You want to play video games with us, mother and son? You shameless Carmen!!
Me: Okay, okay, stop calling me Carmen, my name is Zheng Xiuzhi, what's yours?
Donna: Haha, looks like we're really going to move from the virtual world to reality. My name is Tang Lina, when would you like to invite us to your house?
Me: Stop talking nonsense, tell me where you've been all these days, indulging in lewdness?
Donna: I'm innocent! Indulging in lewdness? You don't know how exhausted I've been these past few days.
It turns out that after our two mother-son lewd video games that night, the next afternoon, Donna's (oh, I should call her Tang Lina now) 62-year-old mother was hit by a man riding an electric motorcycle, fracturing her left shin and being hospitalized.
From that afternoon on, Tang Lina had to go to the hospital to take care of her mother every day after work, and wouldn't get home until very late.
After returning home, I had to take care of Xiao En—including his daily life and sex life—so I had no time to go online.
Tang Lina: I said Carmen… no, I mean Xiuzhi, do you think we're getting our comeuppance? I never imagined my mom would get into a car accident. Is it because God saw what we did and is punishing us?
Me: Yes, yes, I've been anxious to find you these past few days because I'm so worried.
Then, I poured out everything that had happened to Tang Lina these past few days. I told her in detail about the things I had with Xiao Han every day, about the incestuous tragedy Hu Wenwen told me about, about my decision to end my affair with Xiao Han, which caused him to run away from home, and about my worries, confusion, worries, and fears these past few days.
Me: Sister Lina (although Tang Lina and I are the same age, she's a bit older than me), I'm really conflicted right now, and I regret it a lot. Originally, Xiaohan and I loved each other dearly. Although I knew he wanted to have sex with me, and I also longed to experience my son's intimacy, we hadn't crossed that line before; everything remained ambiguous. But now everything is clear, and I don't know how to interact with my son anymore. To be honest, I really enjoy the feeling of making love with Xiaohan. I feel that we, mother and son, are truly connected again, just like when I was pregnant with him. I feel incredibly comfortable. However, the harsh reality, the power of tradition, and the pressure of social opinion are unbearable for me. I'm also terrified that if I don't handle this well, it will hurt Xiaohan's still immature mind. You see, now Xiaohan is indeed experiencing psychological problems. What should I do?
Tang Lina: Don't worry, Xiuzhi. From our last video call, I don't think Xiaohan is the type of child prone to extremes. Moreover, it's clear that he cares deeply for you and is very considerate. A child like that will always consider your feelings first, no matter what he does. So, don't worry too much about him not going to school. Perhaps he needs some quiet time to reflect on your relationship. I think you were right not to call the police; it's better for both of you. Also… just then, my phone beeped with a text message. I told Tang Lina to wait a moment, ran to the living room, took my phone out of my bag, and saw it was a text from Hu Wenwen: “Sister Zheng, I saw Xiao Han. He's fine, he just doesn't want to go home right now. Don't worry, I'll take him to school tomorrow. We'll talk about everything after we meet tomorrow. You can get some sleep.”
Me: Sister Lina, I just received a text from my colleague saying Xiao Han is fine, but he doesn't want to come back to see me right now.
Tang Lina: Really? That's great! I knew Xiao Han wasn't the type to go to extremes. In that case, don't worry. Once he's thought things through, you two will still be able to live together happily. He'll understand you; after all, you're doing this for his own good.
Me: Yes… but how should we get along in the future? What if he still wants to have sex with me? …And I can't guarantee I won't want to have sex with him again.
Tang Lina: Don't think about it too much now. Let's talk about everything after the child comes back. I'll think about it too... But I feel that we can't unilaterally decide whether to end our relationship. If we're too abrupt, it might hurt the child... Actually, our actions haven't hurt anyone else, so why should they gossip? After we had sex with you guys on video call, I discussed this with Xiao En. We felt it was an elevation of our mother-son love, and as long as we keep it a secret, we can continue to enjoy this family bliss at home.
Me: Yeah, that's what I think too...
Tang Lina: Okay, okay, stop thinking about it. I originally just wanted to come and have some fun with you today. I've been so tired these past few days and really wanted to relax. Now that Xiao Han doesn't have to worry anymore, let's relax... Let me tell you, Xiao En really misses Aunt Carmen... Me: No, no, I'm not in the mood...
Tang Lina: Okay, listen to me, I'll call Xiao En over.
Soon, Xiao En appeared in front of the camera. He was still as sunny and cheerful as ever, smiling and waving at me towards the camera. Seeing him immediately reminded me of my son, and the unprecedentedly exciting sex we had with Tang Lina and her son that day. My vulva instantly became wet. Xiao Han, oh Xiao Han, where are you now? Do you know how much your mother misses you? Do you know how much your mother needs you right now?
On the computer screen, Xiao En's hand was already inside his mother's collar, brazenly kneading the breasts that had once nurtured him. His jeans had been pulled down below his knees by Tang Lina, revealing his young and energetic penis, as white and hard as Xiao Han's, irresistible to the touch. Watching Tang Lina rhythmically stroking her son's penis with one hand, while gently kneading Xiao En's heavy testicles with the other, occasionally licking his glans with her tongue, I felt incredibly excited, unable to help but moan softly, and reaching out to rub my own vulva and breasts.
Xiao En: Aunt Carmen, I miss you so much. I want you to take off your clothes. I want to see your vulva, your breasts. I want you to masturbate in front of me.
Tang Lina: Call me Aunt Xiuzhi. Good sister, hurry up and take off your clothes. Come on, let's have some fun with Xiao En.
As if hypnotized by the mother and son, I dazedly took off my clothes, my bare legs resting on the armrests of the chair, my wet, swollen vulva facing the camera. One hand vigorously rubbed my breasts, while the other hand inserted three fingers deep into my vagina, moving them rapidly. At the same time, my thumb rubbed up and down against my clitoris, and vaginal fluid flowed from my vagina with my thrusting movements, dripping onto the floor in front of the computer desk.
On the other side of the network, Tang Lina lay naked on the chair in front of the computer desk, her fair and plump buttocks raised high. Her son's thick penis was thrusting back and forth between her two plump buttocks. The lewd moans and heavy breathing of the mother and son came through the computer speakers and echoed in my bedroom. This scene and these sounds were absolutely the most lewd in the world.
【over】

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