The helplessness of maternal love 6

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After resting, the mother was shy and at a loss, naked. She wanted to get up but was afraid. She hid under the covers and
reminisced, not to mention holding the underwear that was stained with Wen'er's semen.

Aunt asked with satisfaction, "Sister... are you comfortable? I didn't expect you to be so wild!"

Mother: "Sister... you know... I haven't felt like this in a long time. I was just a little too nervous for a moment. But
does this count as homosexuality?"

Aunt: "I guess so...! I can't tell from your figure, sister, it's good..."

Mother: "Sister's isn't bad either... By the way... when did you sell that?"

Aunt: "Your brother sold it before. Are you interested...?"

Mother: "Sister, when you put it in, I was afraid I couldn't handle it... It's been so long..."

Aunt: "So how do you feel...?"

Mother: "It feels like I'm back to how I felt ten years ago..."

Aunt: "Then I'll give it to you..."

Mother: "No... sister... then you won't have any to use... no way..."

Aunt: "Sister... what are we arguing about... we're both single... seeing you like this..." "Satisfied
...I'm so happy...Actually, I've wanted to be with you for a long time...but I was afraid you'd scold me."

Mom: "Why would I scold you...? My sister has been so kind to my son and me, and you even
worry ...I feel so bad for you...!"

Aunt: "Sister, do you mind if we play like this? It's kind of like...same sex..."

Mom: "Sister. Actually, I also really...need it...but for Wen'er...I don't dare
to do anything outside, I'm just suffering alone! It's so empty...when I shower...I..."

Aunt: "What's wrong...sister...?"

Mom: "I use my hand when I shower...that's it. Using my fingers alone doesn't feel full...it's completely different from having this
...!"

Aunt: "Sister. I'll give you this dildo...it feels so real...!"

Mom: "No...you need it too...do you want it to run around in both places...?"

Actually, she wanted to use it with her underwear.

Aunt: "That's true. It's not good to need it at night and not have it nearby... Otherwise, why don't we go to a sex
shop ?"

Mom: "Yes... But won't we be embarrassed...? What if strangers see us...!"

Aunt: "Don't worry... We're not sneaking around. We'll find a place with female sales clerks, right?
We'll both have one, and they can report me for breaking the rules! We can do it together..."

Mom: "That's good... Having company... It should be fine... Okay...!"

Mom: "By the way... Will you blame Wen'er for using your underwear...?"

Aunt: "How could I? He's just going through puberty... It's just that this kid has quite a lot of assets..." Mom:

"How so...? Wen'er, he...?"

Aunt: "I mean, he's big... and has a strong sex drive. He ejaculates in the evening and then does it again in the middle of the night... When
he grows up his wife will be Cola...!"

Mom: "Sister, I don't want to trouble you anymore... He likes underwear, I'll give him mine later! Just
think of it as you putting it in the laundry basket!"

Aunt: "Sister..." Psychology says he probably likes used underwear, especially those stained with semen…”

Mom: “Well… okay… I’ll just bring the ones he’s worn… but please don’t wash his!…
I need to know his physiological condition, and I’m too embarrassed to ask you to wash my underwear… okay…?”

Aunt: “Okay… I promise you… Sister, are you worried he might go to a prostitute out of curiosity…?”

Mom: “Yeah… I haven’t thought about that… Sister, do you think he might…? What if he really does and gets
a sexually transmitted disease, what then? ” "Is that a good idea...?"

Aunt: "Sister, I'll keep an eye on things..."

Mother: "Sister... what if he wants to try it out with a woman... oh dear...!"

Aunt: "Sister... is this alright... I was just saying, please don't scold me..."

Mother: "Sister, what do you mean... tell me quickly...!"

Aunt: "What if he really wants to try... I'll let him try... okay...?"

Mother: "How can you...? You're his aunt... ah..."

Aunt: "That's better than him going to a prostitute... Besides, he's out there, how would I know what he's done..."
"She'll have me... so she won't want to... do it outside anymore..."

Mom: "That's true!... That's... tough on you."

Aunt: "You don't object anymore...?"

Mom: "What else can I object to...? But don't tease him... let him take his own course...
if he really does it, you have to tell me... and you also help me control the frequency, don't let it be too frequent... okay?"

Actually, she was forced into this situation. She was his biological mother, and she had no reason to let him try it. Originally, she wanted to bring Wen'er
home and let him use her underwear, but once it came to this issue, she gave up the idea of bringing him home and
reluctantly agreed.

And her aunt was afraid that she would take Wen'er away, so she deliberately made a big deal out of it to scare her. She wouldn't let him try it, she
just didn't want him to leave, so she was just putting it off for now.

Aunt: "Sis, it's decided then. When are we going to the sex shop?"

Mom: "Let's do it today... so we won't be afraid to go later... okay?"

Aunt: "Alright... anyway, Wen'er isn't here, and we're free now... let's go... sis."

Mom: "Okay... sister, can you wait a little longer..."

Aunt: "What's wrong... sister..."

Mom: "Sister... I want... to do it one more time...!"

She thought of the scene of her sister and Wen'er doing it, and her helpless heart added to her emptiness and need...!

Aunt: "Okay! Sister, do it yourself, or should I help you..."

Mom: "Sister... I want to do it by myself, okay? With you here, I don't dare to shout too much, I'll still be
a little shy... next time I'll do it with you..."

She was already blushing. Aunt ran over and touched the corpse. Aunt: "Sister is wet again... okay, I won't
bother you anymore. Just shout as much as you want...!"

Saying that, she walked out of the room. After her mother saw her out of the room, she locked the door, returned to the bedside,
picked up the dildo, and rubbed it against her clitoris. She held the panties smeared with Wen'er's semen in her hand and smelled them. She thought about the scene of Wen'er and
her sister doing it, and how much she wished that it would be her who was being done. She had already inserted the dildo into her vagina.
Her heart was so empty and helpless. She needed to release!

She wanted to use her vagina to tightly suck on that penis to fill the emptiness in her heart. She desperately thrust in and out, trying to
forget everything... to escape everything, desperately shouting: "Ah... ah... um... yo... I want... I want
... ah... wow... ah... I want... Wen'er... ah... quick... insert... Mommy... ah... I want... give
... me... ah... come... um... I... can't... take... it... inside... inside...
it's so sore... ah. Wen'er... I'm... coming... ah... sore... ah... I...
I... I... ga... coming... coming... Wen'er... why are you my son...?"

It turned out that her aunt outside the room had also gone out naked, and stayed outside the room and also ejaculated with her sister,
except that she wasn't calling for Wen'er, but... her sister!

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