The extremely urgent exam process

Picking up my report card, I realized how close I came to this university entrance exam. It's not that I performed poorly, but my mother made a huge sacrifice to ensure I could take the exam safely. Why do I say that? Let me tell you.

The day before the exam, because my father was working during peak season, my mother took me to the exam venue in another county. To avoid the fatigue of travel, my mother and I found a hotel near the exam venue. However, after searching all the nearby hotels, we couldn't find a single vacant room. Just when we were about to give up, we saw a business hotel not far ahead. Desperate, we asked the front desk. Luckily, the hotel had a vacant room, but the staff looked hesitant and didn't want to let us check in. But with my mother's insistence, the hotel staff had no choice but to give us the room key, explain some precautions, and then let us into the room.

There was nothing unusual in the room. My mother said, "What? The receptionist was being so mysterious. I thought this room was haunted! She said it was some kind of London suite. London is London, right? Why misspell it? It's ridiculous!" After saying that, she went into the room to take a shower. I was organizing my study materials for tomorrow at my desk. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see my mother's body in the steamy bathroom. My mother was so absent-minded that she forgot to close the door properly. But I was focused on my exam and didn't think too much about it. Soon after, I fell into a deep sleep at my desk. She didn't wake me up, but silently helped me to bed.

I was woken up by screams this morning and dragged myself out of bed. It turned out my mother had accidentally locked herself in her room's electronic door. When I called the front desk, the receptionist stammered that our room was a custom-made "Dunlun Suite" for couples, with a special electronic lock that activated by changes in body temperature after intercourse. Although she had already called an engineer to unlock it as soon as possible, due to traffic restrictions at the exam site, it would take at least an hour to get there. Around 10:00 AM, upon hearing this, my mother had no choice but to send me to wash up, leaving her alone in the room to deal with the situation. A short while later, she knocked on the bathroom door. I was startled, and just as I was about to scream, she covered my mouth and whispered in my ear, "Mom has no choice. Even if the engineer can get here within an hour, even if he can pick the lock, it's definitely too late. You'll have to submit to this old woman." With that, she removed her lower garments, gesturing for me to insert my penis into my father's private area. Although my mother was more youthful than other women her age, she was still my mother, and I couldn't bring myself to do it. Seeing this, she yelled: "What are you dawdling for? Do you really want a year's worth of hard work to go to waste?"

Since my mother had already mentally prepared herself for this, and I didn't want my efforts to be wasted, I had no choice but to thrust in directly. With less lubrication, both of us felt pain during the intrusion. So, under her guidance, I rinsed a little with the showerhead and applied shower gel to our genitals before starting to move back and forth. After some lubrication, we finally recovered from the pain. This academic test was really too close. It's not that I performed poorly on the test, but my mother made too many sacrifices so that I could take the test safely. Why do I say that? Let me tell you slowly.

The day before the exam, because my father was working during peak season, my mother took me to the exam venue in another county. To avoid the fatigue of travel, my mother and I found a hotel near the exam venue. However, after searching all the nearby hotels, we couldn't find a single vacant room. Just when we were about to give up, we saw a business hotel not far ahead. Desperate, we asked the front desk. Luckily, the hotel had a vacant room, but the staff looked hesitant and didn't want to let us check in. But with my mother's insistence, the hotel staff had no choice but to give us the room key, explain some precautions, and then let us into the room.

There was nothing unusual in the room. My mother said, "What? The receptionist was being so mysterious. I thought this room was haunted! She said it was some kind of London suite. London is London, right? Why misspell it? It's ridiculous!" After saying that, she went into the room to take a shower. I was organizing my study materials for tomorrow at my desk. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see my mother's body in the steamy bathroom. My mother was so absent-minded that she forgot to close the door properly. But I was focused on my exam and didn't think too much about it. Soon after, I fell into a deep sleep at my desk. She didn't wake me up, but silently helped me to bed.

I was woken up by screams this morning and dragged myself out of bed. It turned out my mother had accidentally locked herself in her room's electronic door. When I called the front desk, the receptionist stammered that our room was a custom-made "Dunlun Suite" for couples, with a special electronic lock that activated by changes in body temperature after intercourse. Although she had already called an engineer to unlock it as soon as possible, due to traffic restrictions at the exam site, it would take at least an hour to get there. Around 10:00 AM, upon hearing this, my mother had no choice but to send me to wash up, leaving her alone in the room to deal with the situation. A short while later, she knocked on the bathroom door. I was startled, and just as I was about to scream, she covered my mouth and whispered in my ear, "Mom has no choice. Even if the engineer can get here within an hour, even if he can pick the lock, it's definitely too late. You'll have to submit to this old woman." With that, she removed her lower garments, gesturing for me to insert my penis into my father's private area. Although my mother was more youthful than other women her age, she was still my mother, and I couldn't bring myself to do it. Seeing this, she roared, "What are you dawdling for? Do you really want a year's worth of effort to go to waste?"

Since my mother had already mentally prepared herself for this, and I didn't want my efforts to be wasted, I had no choice but to thrust in directly. With less lubrication, both of us felt pain during the penetration. So, under her guidance, I rinsed a little with the showerhead and applied shower gel to our genitals before starting to move back and forth. After some lubrication, we finally... As the pain subsided, an instinctive urge took its place. Despite this, the two of them tacitly suppressed their moans, for this was, after all, a helpless and shameful act; how could they think of anything sinful? They quickly reached climax, and simultaneously, like frogs, released their semen into the bathtub drain. Although my first time had to end so hastily, we had no choice but to do it for the exam. After

quickly tidying up, we rushed to the car. She hastily bought rice balls, sandwiches, and soy milk at the exam hall entrance, then escorted me into the exam hall. She returned to the hotel to discuss with the front desk whether we could change rooms for the night.

I glanced at the report card and folded it. My mother, who was stroking my penis, still claimed it was to reward me for my hard work, but I quickly kissed her lips and caressed her like a husband. We both knew that we were able to confirm how well our bodies fit together thanks to that lock. My penis and vaginal muscles seemed to have found the perfect key and lock.

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