Doing Mom's fat pussy at home

Perhaps due to the economic transition, the factory where my parents worked went from being a major taxpayer in the city to a near-bankrupt enterprise. Workers were laid off one after another, even technical backbone like my father couldn't escape the fate of being laid off… My mother worked in the finance department. Although the layoffs hadn't yet affected her department, from my parents' usual worried conversations, I knew that the day she would be laid off wasn't far off. But that day hadn't arrived yet, and my mother still had to go to work every day, while my father, already laid off, started staying home every day.
In less than two months, my once cheerful father seemed to have fallen ill. Every day after school, I would see him sitting downstairs like a statue, silent and still. In fact, many laid-off uncles and aunts in this workers' building were in a similar situation to my father; I often saw them sitting somewhere, silent and still. My father brought this state home with him, silently facing my mother… A thick, dark cloud had begun to hang over our once happy and harmonious family.
Finally, Dad's apathy infuriated Mom. At first, they would argue away from me, but later they treated me like I didn't exist. They would argue whenever either of them was in a bad mood, but thankfully, they remained relatively rational and never physically fought. However, as Dad came to terms with and accepted reality, this gradually changed. Dad no longer stayed home all day; he went out every day to find work. Mom and I were very happy about this, and our home returned to its former peace and happiness.
One evening not long after, Dad announced to Mom and me that he had found a well-paying job at a foreign shipbuilding company thanks to his excellent welding skills. Unfortunately, the company wasn't in our city, meaning Dad would have to work in another city alone. We would see how things went after I graduated high school and Mom was laid off. If conditions allowed, Mom and I would then go there. After making the decision, Mom and I packed Dad's luggage and saw him off at the train station the next day.
At first, Mom and I were unaccustomed to life without Dad. Especially Mom, her once plump face had become quite thin, and her complexion was no longer rosy. She seemed listless all day long. For a while, I even doubted whether she was still my beautiful and cheerful mother. She only seemed more energetic when she received a call from Dad.
A month later, Mom and I received Dad's remittance. This was Dad's first month's salary. Mom said it was a lot of money; she hadn't expected to earn so much working at the shipyard. This news made me very happy. You know, there are still many uncles and aunts in our staff dormitory building who haven't found work. Seeing their tired and worried faces as they struggle to make ends meet every day, I feel sorry for them.
Days passed by like this. Mom and I had gotten used to life without Dad. Occasionally, I would see Mom sitting in a daze, and I knew she was thinking about Dad. Before we knew it, Dad had been in Dalian for half a year. Now, Mom seemed to have completely adapted to this life; her complexion was much better than when Dad had just left.
It was just past one o'clock in the morning. I tiptoed back home. I looked up at my window; the light was off. Then I ran to the back of the building and checked my parents' bedroom window, but I didn't see any light coming out. Mom must be asleep. So I tiptoed upstairs, quietly opened the door, and slipped inside. I didn't want to wake Mom; she might scold me for being careless coming home so late. I'd better quickly sneak back to my room and sleep, and say tomorrow that my classmate's dad drove us home. But as soon as I tiptoed inside, I saw light coming from the transom above my parents' bedroom door. Strange, why didn't I see the light on downstairs? Had Mom woken up? Or had she drawn the curtains?
Just as I was making these wild guesses, a strange sound suddenly came from the bedroom, like Mom moaning. I was startled. Was Mom uncomfortable? I peeked out. What I saw terrified me. Mom was masturbating. Holding a large, black penis. Seeing this, my penis instantly became erect. I really wanted to fuck this slut. I thought I'd play something exciting this time. I tidied myself up, walked to my mother's bedside, and without saying a word, pinned her down. My mother was already burning with desire. She didn't care about anything else. We went straight to the point and had sex all night.
In the morning, I struggled to open my eyes in the glaring sunlight. Recalling my mother's lewd behavior and several orgasms last night, my penis involuntarily twitched twice.
I turned my head and saw my mother sleeping soundly beside me. I patted her fragrant buttocks and said, "Get up, my slutty mother. You ate your fill last night. Go get me something to eat!" My mother opened her eyes, realized she was naked, and suddenly remembered what had happened last night. Her face turned red, and she quickly covered her body: "I'll pretend yesterday's things never happened. You go out, I'll get dressed." I laughed: "Mom, you asked for this!" So I got out of bed and handed the DV camera on the table to my mother: "Watch it yourself, I've saved it somewhere else." My mother was clearly not expected things to turn out this way. She turned on the DV camera, and the screen showed my mother riding on top of me, panting:
"Oh...oh...good son, fucking mom to death...oh...oh...it's been so long since I felt this good...oh...oh...give it to me...mom is yours...oh...oh...you little slut, will you let me fuck you from now on? Hmm...from now on I'm yours...son...ah...fuck me whenever you want...fuck me whenever you want." Ah~~
While my mother was staring blankly at the DV footage and the lewd words, I had already pinched and kneaded her nipples, and reached out to touch her vulva, her juices immediately sticking to my hand: "Here, what's this? Should I ask everyone and show it to my friends?" Perhaps the DV footage had aroused my mother's desire, because she was clearly unable to answer me, panting and trembling.
I put the t I tossed her the T-shirt: "Put it on, go make breakfast. I don't want to see anything else on you." Then I pinched her clitoris hard again. The intense stimulation brought her back to her senses. As if resigned, she put on her clothes and was about to leave. "Wait," I said, "you slutty mom, you've got my hands dirty. Clean them first!" I held up my fingers, covered in her vaginal fluid, gesturing for her to come over. My mother, with her inherently lewd nature, understood my meaning and awkwardly came over, taking my fingers in her hand and sucking on them. Naturally, I got another chance to enjoy the fullness of her breasts.
Seeing that it was almost time, I finished washing up and went to the kitchen. My mother had already finished making breakfast and was hunched over washing the kitchen utensils. Standing on the shiny floor was a beautiful woman, slightly bent over, her large, bare buttocks protruding. I think no one's penis could remain calm.
I forced myself to... Driven by an urgent desire, I walked up behind my mother and grabbed her beautiful buttocks: "What a beautiful big ass! Perfect for my big cock!" I said, and despite her slight struggles, I continued to tease her clitoris. "No...ah! Let's...let's eat first!" "Oh...oh..." I ignored her, my other hand reaching for her breasts, continuing to arouse her. I was determined to fully unleash her wanton side. Seeing her increasingly intense reaction, her heavy breathing, I immediately stopped, washed my hands, and went to the table to eat breakfast. My mother clearly didn't realize my intentions, looking at me with a resentful, confused expression.
Seeing her unsatisfied look, I was overjoyed. "Haha, trying to mess with me? I'll make you submit!"
I finished breakfast calmly, then sat on the sofa in my underwear and started watching porn. After tidying up and taking a shower, my mother, still in her pajamas, awkwardly walked into the living room. "Come watch TV with me!" I said, my penis already slightly erect.
My mother blushed and sat on the sofa. Seeing her coy demeanor and the glimpses of her nipples beneath her semi-transparent pajamas, my penis noticeably hardened. So I sat down next to her and placed her hand on my penis: "This thing gave you so much pleasure yesterday, it's a little tired. Let me massage it!" My mother didn't resist, but her hand trembled slightly when it touched my penis, though she didn't move. I thought disdainfully: Let's see how long you can hold out.
On TV, an adult film actress was energetically giving oral sex to her son, who was 20 years younger than her. Her hands were tied behind her back, and an electric dildo was inserted into her vagina, held in place by her underwear. My mother was clearly unable to withstand this stimulation, her legs clamping together and rubbing against each other. I pressed her hands and rubbed my penis a few times. After yesterday's several orgasms, she was clearly unable to resist such temptation. Without realizing it, I let go, and she unconsciously began to knead my penis herself. "
Mom, you're so amazing! My penis feels so good! Mom, you're so captivating!" Under the previous coercion and enticement, I added sweet words this time, preparing to completely unlock my mother's repressed desire.
My mother slowly lost control, her lust fully erupting. Both her hands joined in massaging my penis, and her eyes left the TV, gazing at me with desire. By this time, my penis was so swollen and uncomfortable from being constricted by my pants that I decisively pulled them down. My mother was clearly not very familiar with this thing that had stimulated her so intensely yesterday. She stared at it blankly for a while before involuntarily starting to masturbate me.
I pressed my mother's head down as well: "You slut, isn't my big penis your favorite thing?
Now I'm giving it to you." "I don't know how much experience my mother has with oral sex, but this forbidden pleasure has already sent me into a frenzy. Clearly, she has some experience with oral sex, and she just saw a similar scene on TV. She imitated it, licking my penis repeatedly.
I made it erect, and she understood, slowly licking from the base towards the head, occasionally sucking on my testicles. I tilted my head back, enjoying this unprecedented pleasure. 'Hand-stroking faster, stimulate the head more,' I instructed my mother. My mother was completely lost, intently licking her beloved, her juices overflowing.
I couldn't resist the pleasure any longer, patting my mother's cheek and asking, 'Do you want it, you slut!' My mother nodded quickly, as if she had been waiting for this for a long time. 'Then tell me, this slut wants her son's big cock to fuck her,' I said with a smile. My mother was stunned, not speaking, clearly unsure how to say something so lewd.
Hmm?" "Don't want it anymore? Never mind then." I said, pretending to reach for my underwear. "No, no, Mom wants it, I'll tell you... this slut... this slut wants her son's cock." "What do you want my cock for?" I asked teasingly. "Fuck me..." my mother said softly, covering her face. "Fuck you where?" Look at me and say it! Obviously, I wanted to make her as lewd as possible. My mother reluctantly raised her head: "Fuck my cunt...
haha!" Goal achieved. I pulled my mother up, made her squat in front of me, and slowly sat down on my cock. What followed was a long, extremely lewd moan from my mother. "How about it, my slutty mother, don't just move and enjoy it, give your opinion on your son's cock!" My mother was moving up and down, adjusting her breathing, and said: "So comfortable! Mom hasn't felt this comfortable in a long time... your son's cock is so good at fucking, Mom can't live without your cock from now on." I held my mother's beautiful buttocks and increased the force of my thrusts, the sound of her buttocks slapping against each other growing more intense: "So, does that mean I can fuck you, you slut, whenever I want?" "
Mmm...mmm...ahhhhhh...mmm ahhhh...this slut will let me do whatever I want with you from now on...ah...ah...ah...give it all to me, son.
" "Slap! Slap!" Seeing my mother was getting weak, I patted her big buttocks: "Get down, kneel on the sofa and stick your ass up!" My mother seemed to be about to collapse, struggling to get down and kneeling down. "Spread your cunt wider!" I teased my mother again, and she couldn't resist, hurriedly spreading her cunt, her buttocks swaying lasciviously.
"What a good bitch, here I come!" After saying that, I thrust hard into my mother's cunt and began to thrust forcefully. "Oh...oh...so good...oh...oh...Mommy's going to come...it feels so good...you slut, it feels so good...come on..." Under the intense stimulation, the mother cried out lewdly once again. I stood behind her and thrust into her hard, watching her kneeling figure on the sofa, feeling extremely satisfied.

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