Snow-white mother

Zhao Shulan was a 48-year-old middle-aged woman, but she didn't look old at all; she looked like a woman in her thirties, radiating warmth. Her skin was fair and smooth, her figure slender, her waist slim, her hips rounded, and her breasts full and firm. She possessed all the beauty a woman could have. Her pretty face was always smiling, and when she spoke, dimples appeared. Men were captivated by her. One weekend afternoon, Zhao Shulan bought a new light yellow backless top and a pair of shorts. After putting them on, she looked at herself in the mirror again and again, feeling very satisfied. She also styled her hair in a light bun, making her look light and airy. Zhao Shulan paced back and forth in front of the mirror a few times, finding the yellow top quite attractive. However, because the fabric was thin, the black bra seemed a bit out of place. Chen Rong then took off the top, intending to change into a different bra. When she did, despite being nearly 50, her large, alluring breasts showed no signs of sagging, captivating her even to herself. Zhao Shulan thought to herself that whenever she and Feng Cheng kissed, Feng Cheng always liked to fondle her breasts through her clothes and bra. She imagined how much more pleasurable it would be for him to caress her breasts without a bra. With this thought, Zhao Shulan tossed the bra aside, puffed out her chest, took a few steps, and looked in the mirror. Her breasts swayed rhythmically, displaying a remarkable dynamism. Chen Rong smiled slightly, revealing a hint of pride. She was quite satisfied with her beauty. She put on the yellow backless dress, braless, and shorts, without even wearing underwear, and slipped on flat shoes. She looked at herself in the mirror again, smiled smugly, and felt a strange sensation throughout her body. In the afternoon, Zhao Shulan and her son Yang Bin saw Zhao Shulan off at the bus station. Feng Cheng was going to Guangzhou to buy goods. Although Zhao Shulan couldn't live without Feng Cheng, she had no choice but to let him go for the sake of the business. Yang Bin was Zhao Shulan and Yang Fengcheng's son, 23 years old, a senior at Nanchang University. He had developed a considerable interest in the opposite sex, especially mature women, and was particularly sensitive to them. Therefore, he harbored fantasies about his mother, Zhao Shulan. Yang Bin lived in the suburbs, where the air and environment were excellent. He lived with his parents, so he had no worries about anything. Because Yang Fengcheng was away on a business trip, only Zhao Shulan and her son Yang Bin were at home. Yang Bin sat on the living room sofa reading newspapers and magazines, passing the time idly. Before he knew it, it was noon. "Yang Bin, lunch is ready," Zhao Shulan called softly. "Hmm! Is anyone else coming over for lunch?" Yang Bin asked as he walked to the table to wait for his meal. "No, it's just the two of us. Why?" Zhao Shulan said as she carried the food. "I thought we had guests when I saw so much food," Yang Bin said. As Zhao Shulan carried the food to the table, her large breasts swayed with each step. When she bent down to put the food down, she was face to face with Yang Bin. Today, she was wearing a light-colored, low-cut casual dress, and the close proximity exposed her large breasts to Yang Bin's eyes. Her snow-white, plump breasts and bright red nipples were dazzling and breathtaking, making Yang Bin's whole body tingle with desire and his lower body become aroused. At first, Zhao Shulan didn't notice. She went to get the soup and rice, and every time she bent over, Yang Bin stared intently at her breasts. After she finished getting the food, she scooped up the rice and presented it to Yang Bin with both hands. "Time to eat," she said. When she saw that Yang Bin didn't reach out to take it, she felt strange. She noticed that Yang Bin's eyes were fixed on her chest, and when she looked down, she realized that her breasts were completely exposed to him without her noticing. Now she understood why Yang Bin was staring at her. It turned out that her exposed breasts made Zhao Shulan's cheeks flush red, her heart pounding, and her whole body hot and uncomfortable. She called out, "Yang Bin! Eat!" "Ah!" Yang Bin heard his mother's soft voice again and suddenly came back to his senses. Mother and son, each lost in their own thoughts, ate their lunch in silence. After dinner, he sat on the sofa and watched his mother tidy up. Then he called out, "Mom, can I ask you a question?" "What is it, son?" Zhao Shulan replied sweetly, then sat down on the sofa opposite him. "Dad will be away for a long time to get supplies, won't he? That must be so hard on you, Mom." Zhi Cong said, then moved to sit next to her and patted her fair hand. Chen Rong, feeling a little awkward with Zhi Cong holding her hand, said, "Yang Bin, it won't be long, he'll be back in a week." Yang Bin looked at his mother, her face flushed with shyness, her eyes alluring, her breath sweet and fragrant, and the scent of a woman emanating from her body. He suddenly felt excited and wanted to hug her, but he didn't dare. Yang Bin said, "So, Mom! Are you used to Dad leaving?" "Son! You're so old now, there are many things you haven't experienced yet, many things you don't understand... You'll understand when you get married." "You only ask if you don't understand," Yang Bin interrupted before his mother could finish. "How embarrassing! I'm too embarrassed to say it." "Mom! Look, there's no one else here but the two of us, tell me." He walked over and gently kissed her on the cheek. Zhao Shulan felt ticklish on her face and her body trembled from his kiss. Her breasts shook even more violently, and her genitals unconsciously became wet. So she whispered in Yang Bin's ear, "Son, how can I bear to be a widow? I'm a healthy, normal woman, I need..." She couldn't finish her sentence because she was too shy. "Need what?" Yang Bin asked. Zhao Shulan blushed even more, gave Yang Bin a flirtatious look, and said, "It's...it's...it's...it's that." Looking at his mother's seductive appearance, Yang Bin's penis immediately became hard, making his crotch stand up high. All of this didn't escape the eyes of the mother sitting opposite her. Looking at her son's bulging pants, she couldn't help but lower her head, yet deep down she wanted to see more. She felt incredibly hot, especially her genitals, which felt like they were melting. Her engorged labia were painfully swollen, and her vaginal fluids flowed out rapidly. Because she wasn't wearing underwear, a slight dampness was visible on the surface, and a dark clump could be faintly seen. At this moment, Yang Bin was nervously glancing around to hide his unusual behavior. When he inadvertently lowered his head, he suddenly saw his mother's wet crotch. His eyes lit up, and he couldn't look away. Looking at the increasingly wet pants, he could already see two thick labia. Stunned by this sudden realization, Yang Bin's penis became even more erect and larger. Yang Bin's breathing became rapid, and he said brazenly, "Mom...Mom, I know! So that's it... Ha... Ha..." Zhao Shulan looked at her son's increasingly large penis and thought, "My son's penis is so big! Much bigger than his father's. How come I never noticed before? I wonder what it feels like to have such a big penis inside me..." Thinking of this, she became even more excited and couldn't help but stand up as if to hit him, saying in a coquettish voice, "Son, you're so bad, daring to bully your mother. I'll beat you, you naughty son..." Whether she tripped or lost her balance, Zhao Shulan suddenly pounced on Yang Bin, her wet vulva pressing against his erection. Both mother and son trembled violently, as if electrocuted, a kind of unprecedented pleasure leaving them weak all over. "Quick...help me up, you naughty son..." Zhao Shulan said weakly, panting. "Isn't this better?" "No! You naughty son. Hurry up... hurry up..." Zhao Shulan said, twisting her body coquettishly, causing her wet vulva to rub against her son's large penis, waves of pleasure washing over her. Her vulva grew hotter and hotter, her labia grew larger and larger, bulging like a steamed bun, and more and more vaginal fluid flowed, wetting not only her own pants but also her son's. The mother and son's genitals rubbed against each other through the thin fabric of their pants. Yang Bin could no longer restrain himself, so he quickly stripped his mother naked, wrapped one arm around her slender waist, and grasped and kneaded her large breasts with the other, saying, "Good mother! Let me take care of your needs!" The mother's face was flushed with desire, her bright red lips were slightly upturned, and her straight pink nose exhaled sweet fragrance. Her large, pear-shaped, perky breasts had pink, lotus-seed-sized nipples that stood erect on bright red areolas. Combined with her snow-white, delicate skin, the contrast of white, red, and black was dazzling and breathtaking, captivating all who saw her. In over twenty years of marriage, this was the first time Zhao Shulan had been held and touched like this by a man other than her husband, especially since it was her own son. The way he touched her breasts and the warmth of his body sent shivers down her spine. Zhao Shulan cried out shyly, "Good son! Don't do this... You can't..." Yang Bin ignored her cries, pulling down his pajama bottoms and underwear to reveal his already erect penis. He then pulled her soft hand to his. "Mom! Rub it for me, look, my little brother is about to explode." His other hand rudely slipped inside his mother's pants, touching her plump vulva. It was just the right amount of soft, delicate flesh. He then moved down to her vulva, which was already wet. After kneading her clitoris for a while, a gush of fluid flowed out. Zhao Shulan's long-untouched vulva was already numb and tingling from Yang Bin's touch and rubbing, and then...The clitoris and the stimulation of the vagina and clitoris are the most sensitive areas on a woman's body. The sensation sent electric shocks through her, a mixture of tingling, numbness, soreness, itching, and pleasure—a wonderful feeling she couldn't describe. Even her hand, gripping Yang Bin's large penis, trembled. No matter how much she cried out, Yang Bin ignored her. He suddenly picked her up and carried her to her room, passionately kissing her beautiful red lips as he went. She nestled against his chest, letting him do as he pleased, moaning softly, "Good son... let me go... please... let me go... I... oh..." Yang Bin carried her into the room and placed her on the bed. She was both afraid and wanting; stimulation and tension surged through every cell of her body. She desperately wanted her son's large penis to penetrate her long-unlubricated, almost dry vagina, but she was also afraid of incestuous acts, a scandalous and immoral act. What if they found out? But her vagina was unbearably itchy and sore, and she needed a big cock to penetrate her and release the burning desire in her heart. Who cared about incest? Otherwise, she would truly be burned to death by lust, and that would be a waste of her life! Anyway, it was you, the husband, who was unfaithful first, so you can't blame me, the wife, for being unfaithful later. Anyway, it was with her own son; as the saying goes, a son takes on the father's role, so it wasn't a betrayal of her husband. Thinking this, Zhao Shulan felt no fear. Having figured it out, she let Zhi Cong strip her naked; pleasure was the most important thing! Yang Bin, like a thirsty child, grabbed his mother's large breasts, feeling their softness and elasticity, his palms caressing them, swaying them from side to side. Zhao Shulan felt as if she had been electrocuted, and her whole body was unbearably itchy. The harder Yang Bin worked, the more comfortable she felt. She seemed to be falling asleep and hummed softly: "Oh...oh...good son...it's so itchy...oh...you...you really know how to do it..." Yang Bin was praised by his mother and worked even harder, pinching her nipples until they looked like two big grapes. Zhao Shulan, teased and breathless with desire, felt an unbearable itch in her vulva and cried out, "Good son, stop touching Mommy's breasts! Mommy's down there feels so...so uncomfortable..." Hearing his mother's wanton voice, like a cat in heat, Yang Bin thought, "I never imagined Mommy was so lewd." He said to her, "Mommy, my down there feels so uncomfortable too. If you help me, I'll help you." Without waiting for Zhao Shulan's reply, he went into a 69 position, positioning his large penis against her mouth. He then lowered his head and used his hands to spread her legs for a closer look. He saw a plump, dough-like slit amidst a patch of dark pubic hair, with a bright red peach standing erect, trembling and bouncing. Her two plump labia opened and closed repeatedly, surrounded by glistening dark pubic hair. The discharge from her vulva filled her buttocks and even her anus. Yang Bin brought his mouth to her anus and lightly licked the pink folds with his tongue. The moment his tongue touched the flesh, Zhao Shulan trembled violently: "No...don't touch there, you bad boy...Mommy didn't tell you to do that." "Good Mommy, then where do you want me to do it?" "Do...do...the front..." "The front? What's the front?" Yang Bin asked deliberately. "The front...the front...it's...it's Mommy's little hole, you bad boy," Zhao Shulan said seductively. "Good Mommy, hurry up and touch my little brother, and I'll help you with your little hole." He then put his mouth to his mother's full labia and blew air into her alluring little hole. Each breath of hot air made his mother shiver, and she couldn't help but raise her large buttocks. Yang Bin took the opportunity to support her buttocks, pressing one hand against her anus and sucking hard on her little hole. Zhao Shulan felt waves of itching in her vaginal walls, and her vaginal fluids kept flowing out, making her tense and uncomfortable all over. Then Yang Bin stuck his tongue inside, swirling it around on the vaginal walls. After a while of probing, the tender flesh inside felt numb, sore, and itchy. Zhao Shulan felt lightheaded and dizzy, and desperately lifted her buttocks, bringing her vagina closer to her son's mouth so that his tongue could penetrate deeper. Zhao Shulan had never experienced such indescribable pleasure. She forgot everything, wishing she could die like this. She couldn't help but gasp and moan: "Ah...oh...it's itchy...it's so itchy..." "Good son...ah...you...you're licking my pussy...so beautifully...um...ah...it's itchy...my pussy is so...so itchy...stop...stop...oh..." Hearing his mother's moans, Yang Bin mumbled, "Mom...sexy mom...your pussy is so good." "Good mom, my cock is so...so uncomfortable, please help me...help me..." Zhao Shulan looked at Yang Bin's big cock and thought, "My son's cock is so big, probably eight or nine inches! If it were inside my pussy, it would feel amazing." She couldn't help but reach out and grab it. "Ah...so hard, so big, so hot!" She started stroking it. Soon, Yang Bin's penis grew even larger, the glans the size of a ping-pong ball, the entire penis a purplish-red, frighteningly large. Because this was the first time Yang Bin's penis had experienced such stimulation, he went berserk, thrusting forcefully to match his mother's hands, while his own hands gripped Zhao Shulan's large buttocks tightly. He buried his head between Chen Rong's legs, his mouth pressed against her vulva, sucking on her clitoris and licking it repeatedly with his tongue. Zhao Shulan's clitoris swelled up, more than twice its original size. Zhao Shulan also went into a frenzy, moaning, "Ah...ah...good son...Mom...so good...harder...harder...I'm going to die..." "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Yang Bin mumbled, his mouth still on his mother's clitoris. This lewd mother and son forgot everything, fucking wildly...Suddenly, they both cried out almost simultaneously, "Ah..." They climaxed at the same time. Yang Bin's semen sprayed all over Zhao Shulan's face, and Zhao Shulan's vaginal fluid also smeared Yang Bin's face. Reluctantly, Yang Bin left his mother's vulva, lay down in Zhao Shulan's arms to rest for a while, and looked up at his mother's satisfied smile, her face smeared with his semen, asking, "Mom, was it comfortable?" Zhao Shulan looked at her son's face, flushed with excitement, and gently nodded, saying, "Comfortable..." Seeing his mother's shy appearance, Yang Bin couldn't resist pressing her down again. Zhao Shulan struggled weakly for a few moments, then gave Yang Bin a flirtatious glare and said in a coquettish voice, "Bad son, aren't you satisfied?" Looking at his mother's seductive appearance, Yang Bin's heart stirred, and his penis hardened again, pressing against Zhao Shulan's lower abdomen. Zhao Shulan immediately sensed it and looked at Yang Bin in surprise: "You... how come you... again..." Seeing his mother's surprised look, Yang Bin said smugly: "It knows that Mom is not full, and wants to let Mom's flesh hole have a full meal!" Hearing her own son say such lewd words, Zhao Shulan felt very stimulated. Her breathing became rapid, her buttocks twisted frequently, her eyes shone with a seductive light, her lips were hot, her vagina opened automatically, and her spring water overflowed. She wanted to be fucked. So she said seductively, "Then let Mommy's little hole taste your big cock!" How could Yang Bin resist? He excitedly thrust his hips wildly, but it was his first time doing this, and he couldn't get it in for a long time. This amused Zhao Shulan, who giggled, "Silly son, it's not like that... let Mommy help you." After saying that, Zhao Shulan grasped Yang Bin's big cock with one hand and moved it closer to her vulva, while using the other hand to separate her labia. Then, with a thrust of her hips, "whoosh," Yang Bin's big cock finally entered his mother's vulva. "Ah..." Both mother and son couldn't help but cry out. Yang Bin felt as if his little brother was soaking in a hot spring, surrounded by soft, wet flesh. "So good... Mommy's pussy is so good." "Good son, your cock is so big. Mommy has never been fucked by such a big cock before. It feels so good! Fuck me harder." Yang Bin kissed her fragrant lips passionately, and she hugged his head tightly, her lips parting slightly. Zhao Shulan's legs were tightly wrapped around Zhi Cong's waist, her plump buttocks swaying uncontrollably. This movement allowed his penis to penetrate even deeper. Yang Bin seized the opportunity to attack again and again, employing his unique techniques—fierce, ruthless, and fast—continuously thrusting, causing her juices to gush out and making incessant noises. Soon, Zhao Shulan cried out in pleasure, "Oh...you rascal...good son...you're so...good at it...I...I'm so happy...son...good son who knows how to penetrate...so good...oh...son...you're so good...you've made me lose my mind...beautiful...so beautiful..." At the same time, she twisted her waist and thrust her chest forward, especially her plump, white, round buttocks, swaying from side to side and up and down, a seductive and flattering gesture. Yang Bin, with boundless energy and skill, gave it his all. She was alluring and seductive, her buttocks thrusting out as if she wanted to stuff her son's penis deep into her vagina. Her juices flowed incessantly, and she moaned incessantly: "Oh...son...my lovely son...you're fucking me...it feels so good...oh...you're killing me..." "Son...mmm...oh...uh...I love you...I want to let you fuck me for a lifetime...I'll never be separated from you..." "Oh...mmm...oh...it's all because of you...it feels so good...oh my god...it's so beautiful...I...I feel so good..." "Harder...harder...oh...oh...so good...good son...you're fucking me so good...""Ah...fuck harder...fuck Mommy's...fuck her cunt...tear it apart..." Zhao Shulan's labia, with their contractions, eagerly accommodated the up-and-down movement of her brother's large penis; her jade-like hands frantically scratched at her son's chest and back, providing further stimulation, making Yang Bin thrust even harder, faster and more fiercely. "Slutty Mommy...I...oh...I'm going to fuck you to death..." "Yes...fuck...fuck to death...slutty Mommy...ah...I'm dying...oh..." Zhao Shulan cried out suddenly, reaching her climax. Yang Bin felt his mother's uterus clenching and biting his penis, then suddenly contracting forcefully, a foamy surge of heat rushing towards his glans. He couldn't hold back any longer, his whole body trembling, he forcefully pressed his penis against his mother's uterus, and then felt a surge of heat shooting deep into her womb. Zhao Shulan nearly fainted from the scalding semen she received from her son. She held her son, who lay limply on top of her, tightly. Yang Bin's penis was still inside Zhao Shulan's uterus...

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