Mom at the movie theater

Nothing can truly replace a mother's love for me, I realized. This was evident when my parents returned from Qingdao. That day, I threw myself into my mother's arms and cried terribly. I never imagined a boy like me would cry, especially in front of so many people. But no matter what, my mother was back, and I felt better. Although my older sister was always there for me, I would always
unconsciously think of my mother when I was with her. I knew my mother would always be number one in my heart.
The Cultural Revolution was still raging, but it didn't have a significant impact on the children in our military compound. We were probably among the best-off people of that era.
Sometimes we even had movies to watch. At that time, only model operas were available nationwide, but we could even see American films in the compound. Of course, this was only for officers of military rank and above and their families.
That day, they were showing "Gone with the Wind" in the compound. My father wasn't interested, and my second sister was in the hospital receiving physiotherapy, so only I accompanied my mother. The spacious hall was packed with people. High-ranking officials like my father had a private box on the second floor. My mother initially didn't want to go in; she never wanted to use her privileges when my father wasn't around. But I didn't want to be disturbed, so I insisted on going to the box. After much insistence, she finally gave in.
Inside, there was a very soft sofa and a coffee table. My mother and I sat side-by-side on the sofa. I took her hand, like a couple.
At first, she seemed a little uncomfortable, her hand hanging limply as I held it, letting me take it and let go. But gradually, she seemed to get used to it and would hold my hand more tightly, which made me very happy.
Once the movie started, my mother became engrossed in the film. My mind wasn't on the screen, but on my mother. When she was absorbed in the movie, I would take the opportunity to put my hand on her waist and secretly stroke her back. I also kept observing her reactions from time to time. When I saw the most exciting and touching parts, I noticed my mother's chest heaving, her hands clenching and unclenching repeatedly, clearly showing the turmoil in her emotions.
Seeing my opportunity, I secretly slipped my hand behind her and placed it on her shoulder. She didn't object, so I gently pulled her closer. I think she was completely absorbed; instead of resisting, she nestled her head against my shoulder like a little bird.
Looking down at her heaving chest, I was startled to discover a pair of full, almost spilling breasts through her open blouse. Following the cleavage, I saw her bra, which excited me immensely. Combined with the wafting fragrance of her hair, I was truly intoxicated.
I kept inhaling her scent and admiring the view before me. Eventually, she became so flustered that she placed her hand on my leg, completely unaware. Playing
along with her emotions, I took the opportunity to lift her skirt and place my hand on her smooth thigh. I could feel my mother trembling slightly, but neither of us moved.
After what seemed like an eternity, the conflict in the story on the screen intensified, and my mother became even more emotional. I began to stroke her thighs.
"Mmm..." My mother seemed to enjoy it and didn't object.
I continued stroking, inching upwards until my hand was inside her skirt.
"Mmm... Xiaoming, don't do that," my mother suddenly grabbed my hand.
"Mom, no one will see," I said playfully, pushing her hand away. My mother could only quietly enjoy the pleasure of my caresses.
I slowly and secretly lifted her skirt silently. Until her thighs were exposed, I saw my mother's panties, but she didn't seem to realize she was already exposed. I was extremely excited, just continuing to caress my mother's smooth thighs; the smooth feel was wonderful.
"Xiaoming..." My mother's eyes were still fixed on the screen, but I could sense she was becoming somewhat distracted. The moving love story in the film, combined with my caresses, made me think she was aroused. My goal was achieved. I continued moving upwards, my fingers slipping inside my mother's panties, my fingertips already touching her labia!
"No! Xiaoming!" My mother quickly grabbed my hand.
"Let me touch you, no one's watching." I tried to plead, but my mother firmly held my hand, preventing me from continuing my advance. "No, absolutely not here, Xiaoming, don't do anything reckless, be good. Otherwise, Mom will get angry." Seeing my mother's
resolute attitude, I had no choice but to give up. However, my mother didn't object to me touching her thighs, so although I stopped my assault, my hand could still stroke my mother's legs back and forth. The movie finally ended, and only then did my mother seem to suddenly regain her senses, hurriedly pulling down her skirt.
"Xiao...Xiaoming...we should go."
"Mom, it's still early, let's go for a walk in the little garden next to the movie theater, okay? Let's get some fresh air before going back." I said.
"Well...okay, a walk is good, let's go!"
That's great, my heart was pounding with joy.
So, I snuggled close to my mother, and we walked together into the small garden. The garden was cool and quiet, with few people around. My mother looked into my eyes and said, "Xiaoming, thank you for being so patient and watching movies with me all night. But you didn't seem to come here for the movies; your hands were a bit too restless."
I looked at her and smiled, saying, "Mom, you look beautiful tonight, very, um, very sexy. I'm so happy to be with you. Of course, I couldn't help but be a little mischievous, Mom."
My mother blushed and scolded, "Little boy, you're not learning to behave. Where did you learn that word? If you weren't my son, I would really think you were seducing your mother."
I seized the opportunity and said cheekily, "Okay, then let me seduce you this once."
"Pah..." My mother laughed and lightly tapped my head. I took the opportunity to pull my mother into my arms.
"Xiaoming, here we go again. Don't do that; there might be people here." My mother put her hands on my chest, trying to push me away.
Looking at her, I said, "Mom, can you feel it? This is my body temperature, my blood is like a burning fire. I think you must have felt this excitement and impulsiveness before. At the same time, I think my heart rate must have exceeded 120, or rather, my heart was in my throat. Mom, you are so beautiful, I want you. We finally have a chance to be alone together, will you say yes?"
As I spoke, I excitedly pushed my mother under a big tree, letting her shoulder rest against the trunk.
My mother looked up and said, "Good boy, I know you love Mom, and we've done a lot together, but after all, I'm your mother, and I really don't know what to do."
"Mom, I know you really care about Dad, and so do I. Actually, we just need to let go of our inner conflicts. Expressing my love to you hasn't hurt Dad. We can love you at the same time, and you can love us at the same time. We're not fighting over anything. I think Dad and I are just sharing, don't you think? Besides, there are some things Dad can't give you, and I think he must feel guilty about that too. Let me help Dad with some things, okay?"
"Sigh," Mom sighed softly, "I knew I couldn't argue with you. You always have a reason. I know you're young and always thinking about that kind of thing. I don't know if indulging you like this is hurting you or helping you."
"Mom, I'm sorry. Maybe I've made you worry, but Mom, you're so beautiful. I really can't control myself. Many times, I even wished you weren't my mother. I wished you were still my teacher, Biru. That way, you and I might feel better. I might..."
I couldn't express the strong emotions that were surging through me at that moment, but I saw that Mom didn't feel disgusted by my confession of emotions. Instead, she seemed a little intoxicated.
My mother cupped my face in her hands: "My good child, I'm so glad you're my son. Actually, I've always loved you too. You know, when you disappeared, I almost wanted to die. If it weren't for your father and your two sisters, I might have... It's enough that our family is together happily like this now. I'm content. What else is there to worry about?"
I smiled slightly and pulled her into my arms. "Mom, you're right. Don't be afraid, Mom, let me kiss you."
I lowered my head and began to kiss her. My mother didn't move, but simply leaned against my chest passively. My mouth and body stiffened slightly, but I continued kissing her, growing increasingly excited. Gradually, my mother began to respond with the same passion, pressing her delicate lips firmly against mine. I seized this opportunity to push my boundaries, launching into a frenzied kiss, from her face, eyes, nose, back to her lips, exploring her mouth with my tongue. My mother opened her previously closed lips. This time, neither of us spoke; she closed her eyes, peering down through the faint moonlight. I could see inside her blouse, the upper part of her soft, beautiful breasts.
As I wrapped my arms around her, I gently brushed against one of her breasts. My mother trembled slightly, her tongue darting out. Our tongues intertwined, and we embraced, kissing passionately.
Our necks locked together, our emotions growing more intense, our mouths opening wider and wider. Saliva began to flow, and soon our lips and chins were wet.
At that moment, I don't know why, I became bolder than usual. I guess it was instinct. I slowly reached out and caressed her breasts through her clothes. I think she must have known my intentions. I suddenly ripped open my mother's top and consciously grabbed a handful of her soft breasts.
My mother struggled to push me away. "Xiaoming, this isn't a good place. There might be people."
"Mom, don't be afraid, no one will be here," I continued to hug her and caress her breasts. "It's so dark, no one will be here. Besides, it won't be possible when we get home. Please, my dear mother, I know you want to too."
"Pah, you little rascal, you were groping me in the private room earlier. I just can't do anything with you." My mother said, her head already lowered.
I knew my chance had come. To be able to make love with my mother in this open-air garden was wonderful! I couldn't have asked for more.
I turned my mother around so her back was to me. She hugged the tree trunk with both hands, her waist slightly bent. I lifted her skirt and pulled down her panties, revealing her snow-white buttocks. In the moonlight, she was so alluring. Among the thicket of white and dark pubic hair on her buttocks, I could see a few glistening drops of liquid. It turned out that my mother had already aroused back in the private room! I touched my mother's vulva. It was indeed wet. Great, I could have her now.
I quickly pulled out my hard penis from my pants. I grabbed my mother's waist with both hands and gently caressed her buttocks. Her buttocks were so smooth. I cupped her buttocks with both hands and pulled them apart. My mother grabbed my hands, trying to stop me, but I grabbed her hands instead and placed them on her buttocks, letting her hands also knead her plump buttocks.
After a while, I let go of her hand and squatted down to admire Mom's buttocks. Her vagina was slightly open, like a chrysanthemum bud. I reached out to touch it, and Mom's whole body tensed up immediately. I touched her cleft a few times, and Mom's body trembled slightly.
"Xiaoming, no, don't touch Mom's place there," Mom whispered.
I stood up, held Mom's waist, and Mom leaned back. I placed my penis against her wet vulva, rotating the head of my penis and rubbing it against her vaginal opening. Then I suddenly thrust it in. Mom gasped softly, then calmed down. I thrust in again, because it was already very wet, so my penis quickly entered Mom's vagina. Then I started thrusting again. I held her slender waist tightly, pressed my penis against Mom's clitoris, pulled out to the opening, and then thrust in hard again. Mom couldn't help but let out a low moan. In the quiet of the night, it sounded incredibly alluring!
I held my mother's buttocks and began to thrust vigorously. After several dozen strokes, I climbed onto her back, slipped my hands under her clothes, and grasped her trembling breasts from under her armpits.
"Ah..." my mother cried out. Her breasts became even more erect, her nipples swollen and hard between my fingers. She twisted her body to match my thrusts, her little hole gripping my penis tightly, and more of her juices flowed out.
At this moment, my mother's hair came loose, and her flowing hair made her even more charming and alluring. I thrust into her little hole even harder, pounding against her clitoris more frequently. This stimulated me to the point of boiling blood, causing my penis to swell to its maximum, and my thrusts into her little hole became faster and more intense. But to avoid being discovered, we both tried not to cry out. Sometimes I didn't dare to thrust too hard, lest the sound be too loud.
So, in the quiet little garden, under the moonlight, my mother and I once again made love passionately…
“Xiao…Xiaoming…faster…faster…Mom’s legs are sore…faster…ah…ah…”
“Mom…let me do it a little longer…Mom…it feels so good…ah…Mom…my good mom…ah…”
The pleasure from penetration from behind was intense. Actually, I had wanted to ejaculate for a long time, but in order to reach orgasm with my mother, and besides, with such a rare opportunity, how could I not hold on a little longer! So I kept suppressing the pleasure in my heart, gritting my teeth, and violently thrusting my big penis into her little pussy. After more than a hundred thrusts, the pleasure became more and more intense, and we seemed to be about to reach our peak.
But just then, I suddenly sensed a “rustling” sound of footsteps not far away. Oh my god, no way! Someone is coming!
My mother also sensed it immediately. She woke up from her ecstasy and nervously raised her head.
"Xiaoming, is someone coming?"
"It seems so!" I suddenly felt incredibly nervous. This wasn't a small mountain village; this was a military compound!
But my penis was still being inserted into my mother's vagina.
"Then pull it out quickly, Xiaoming!" my mother said urgently, instinctively trying to straighten up.
"No... I haven't ejaculated yet!" I was already close to orgasm, and I didn't want to back down now; the impulse of desire completely overcame my reason.
I pressed down on my mother's buttocks, not wanting her to tighten her waist. But my mother had already straightened up forcefully, and her thighs contracted, forcing my penis out. In my tension, my lust quickly subsided, and my penis shrank back immediately. It really infuriated me.
Mom quickly bent down to pull up her underwear, pulled down her skirt, and even tidied her hair. I frantically shoved my penis back into my pants.
We stood there, panting and embarrassed, not knowing what to do. Just then, we heard the sound of leaves parting, and a young couple arm in arm appeared in our sight. They were a couple deeply in love. Damn it, they actually caught us in the act! Those two scoundrels! I was furious.
At that moment, they noticed us too, and became embarrassed, immediately turning around and leaving as if afraid we would see them.
The rustling footsteps gradually faded away, and Mom and I finally breathed a sigh of relief, though our hearts were still pounding. That was close! After that incident, all my emotions vanished, and Mom was eager to go home. I had no choice.
So we reluctantly left the small garden...
We silently returned home. Dad was already asleep, and the house was quiet. I became aroused again and hugged Mom in the living room, not letting her leave.
"Mom, let me do it again! I was disturbed earlier, and I haven't had enough!" I whispered.
"Alright, alright, Xiaoming, you already did 'that' just now, didn't you? This is home, don't do that anymore. Be good, go back to sleep," Mom said softly.
"But, Mom, I haven't ejaculated yet. I think it'll be bad for my health. You must still want it, right? Mom, please help me. Dad's asleep, no one will disturb us now, okay? Come to my room." I still wouldn't give up, desperately pleading with her. "I was
almost scared to death just now, it's all your fault, you little rascal. I can't listen to you anymore. Alright, alright, go back to sleep. Xiaoming is a good boy, be good. I'm going upstairs to see your dad."
Mom said, pushing me as she turned and went upstairs. Without even turning her head, I was furious. Thinking of that alluring and tense scene, my lust surged. I really wanted to hold Mom's buttocks and have sex with her again, but it was impossible. Mom had already gone into her room.
She was probably asleep next to Dad now. That heartless mother of mine, she didn't care about my feelings at all.
I suddenly realized I was a little jealous of Dad; he gets to sleep with my beautiful mother every day—it's so tempting. But what could I do? I could only suppress my lust and go upstairs to my room. I didn't even want to take a shower; I just buried myself in the blanket and tried to sleep. I tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. My mind kept replaying Mom's voluptuous waist and white buttocks—it was unbearable! Mom's moans, her writhing movements, her long, flowing hair, her loving yet seductive face after each orgasm! Oh
my god, what should I do!
Twenty minutes passed, and I still couldn't fall asleep. My right hand unconsciously reached into my underwear and grabbed my restless member, rubbing it.
It actually got hard, and the tingling sensation on the glans gave me a temporary sense of comfort. I gently stroked it, fantasizing about my mother's wet vagina… Ah, this is so exciting! Just as I was getting into the swing of things, my bedroom door suddenly opened. I was startled and immediately pulled my hand back, leaving the poor hard thing behind. I saw a figure slip in and quietly close the door behind me. By the moonlight from the window, I opened my eyes wide and saw what looked like my mother!
My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly closed my eyes, pretending to be asleep. The figure walked to my bedside, and a familiar fragrance wafted over. Wow, it really is my mother! Great! What's she doing here all of a sudden? Could it be…? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but get excited again!
"Xiaoming…" My mother gently nudged me and called softly.
I held my breath, pretending to be asleep, ignoring her, to see what she would do.
"Xiaoming, are you asleep?" Mom nudged me again, but I still didn't move.
"Sigh," Mom sighed softly, muttering to herself, "Kids really fall asleep so quickly. It's good, he's finally asleep. I was worried he wouldn't be able to sleep. This child!" As she spoke, Mom pulled the blanket up around me and turned to walk towards the door.
Just then, I suddenly reached out and grabbed Mom's hand. Caught off guard, Mom swayed towards my bed, and I pulled her down with the force of the movement. Mom screamed, "Ah…!" and fell into my arms!
"Xiaoming, you're so naughty! You scared me to death, you know!" Mom pounded my chest with her fists, scolding me.
"Why did you come into my room without a word?"
"You're so mean! I called you and you didn't wake up, pretending to be asleep!" Mom pushed me away and straightened her hair.
In the dim light, I noticed she was wearing pajamas. Her hair was loose and slightly damp; Mom had already showered, and a faint scent of jasmine lingered on her body. I immediately leaned in and hugged her delicate body. "Mom, I knew you'd come, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to sleep tonight. Mom, you're so good. You're such a good mother."
Mom poked my forehead with her finger and scolded, "It's all for you. I know you're overthinking things again. I went upstairs and saw your father was asleep, so I felt relieved. That's why I came down to check on you."
"Mom, you're so good!" I said, and without thinking twice, I pushed Mom onto my bed...
I quickly unbuttoned Mom's robe. Wow, Mom wasn't wearing anything underneath! I excitedly hugged her smooth body and rolled around on the bed!
After a few rolls, I pinned Mom beneath me.
My mother gently embraced me, and I buried my face in her soft breasts, suckling at them. I could feel her body trembling slightly; she seemed to be getting excited too! My hands explored her entire body, sometimes her breasts, sometimes her buttocks. I reached out and kneaded her breasts, not wanting to miss a single inch of her skin. This was on my bed, my mother in my arms; no one could disturb us, no one could take her away. My mother belonged to me! I could possess her completely!
I increased the pressure in my hands, kneading her buttocks and breasts forcefully.
My mother began to moan. Her breasts gave me a warm feeling, and I suckled at her hardened nipples like a nursing child. Soon, her nipples stood erect from the areolas. Then I left her breasts and kissed downwards. My mother's body was soft and voluptuous, her skin as smooth as silk.
My lips freely touched her flesh; the wonderful feeling was indescribable.
My dear mother, I want to kiss your entire body.
I kissed all the way down to her navel, and my mother began to feel pleasure. She leaned her body towards me, and I savored the unique scent of a mature woman emanating from her. My mother let out a joyful sound that seemed like crying. Then I began to stroke her smooth thighs up and down. My mother's thighs were as smooth as silk and very soft. Gradually, my hand moved to the base of her thighs, where I touched my mother's vulva. It was still radiating warmth and was even a little wet, the residue we had left in the little garden earlier.
My lips moved down, gliding over my mother's lower abdomen, and my chin touched her prickly pubic hair. Then I buried my head between my mother's legs!
"No, Xiaoming, not there... not there," Mom whispered, her hands trying to push my head away, but her resistance was so weak. I could already see Mom's vulva. I took a deep breath; the scent of her oozing fluid intoxicated me. I even wanted to suck on it. My lips touched her labia—the first time my lips had ever touched Mom's labia!
I was so excited I was going crazy. I carefully admired the outline of Mom's vulva. Mom's vulva was so beautiful; a few glistening drops of fluid clung to her pubic hair. I began to gently tease her vulva with my tongue, lightly touching her plump labia with the tip of my tongue. There was a slight salty taste. I then moved upwards, gently biting her pubic hair.
"Ah, Xiaoming... ah... no... ah..." Mom moaned with pleasure. Although she said "no," she instinctively pressed my head down, urging me to kiss her vagina more deeply. After kissing for a while, I used my tongue to push open Mom's labia and probed inside her vagina!
"Ah..." Mom cried out softly with excitement. I breathed in Mom's delicate, feminine scent, my tongue touching the inner walls of her vagina. Mom's flesh inside was so tender, warm, and slippery; I wanted to take it all into my mouth!
I gently licked, then licked the entire inner wall of her vagina, especially around the area. I moved my tongue to her most sensitive clitoris, pressing the tip of my tongue against that little fleshy ball. "Ah..." Mom cried out. Then I inserted my tongue into her vagina, quickly swallowing and spitting it out, while still licking her genitals. Mom's breathing became more and more rapid. I occasionally stimulated her clitoris with the tip of my tongue. Mom's genitals began to overflow suddenly. My tongue was immersed in Mom's honeyed fluid; the feeling was truly amazing!
"Ah...ah...no..." Mom pressed my head down hard, her back arched, and her entire vulva pressed against my tongue, even my nose was inside her vagina. My tongue kept scraping against the upper wall of her vagina. Mom's body twisted even more violently, as if she was about to bounce up!
My hands gripped her buttocks, and my penis swelled to an unprecedented size!
Finally, with a long cry, Mom straightened her body, and then her whole body began to spasm. I continued to stimulate her. I knew I had brought Mom to orgasm. Some liquid with a woman's fishy smell gushed out of her vagina—it was Mom's vaginal fluid!
This lasted for a few seconds, and then Mom's body went limp again. The room suddenly became quiet, and only her rapid breathing could be heard.
I lifted my head from between her legs. My mother looked at me shyly. She was covered in fragrant sweat, her breasts full and erect, her pubic hair and thighs wet, the hair clinging to her vulva. She couldn't help but gasp and moan, her full breasts rising and falling. My mother was so beautiful during her orgasm!
We looked at each other for a while, then my mother pulled me onto her, and I gently stroked her breasts.
"Mmm, that's so good," my mother said shyly, "Xiaoming, I've never had an orgasm like this before. You're so good."
"Really?" I said happily, "Mom, you're so beautiful, so sexy. Being with you has always been my dream. Mom, you're so beautiful right now!" I said sincerely, lying on my mother.
My mother gently pulled me towards her, kissed my lips lightly, and then reached down to hold my penis. "My Xiaoming still seems to have had his fill," my mother said, abandoning her maternal reserve and teasing me.
Actually, holding my beautiful mother in my arms at that moment, I really couldn't resist anymore. I immediately started kneading her breasts hard.
My mother responded passionately, wrapping her arms around my neck and spreading her legs to pull down my underwear!
I straightened my back, letting my mother's toes hook onto the top of my underwear. With a forceful stretch of her legs, my underwear was pulled down to my feet, and my big thing was already standing there. My mother grabbed my penis with her hand—oh, her hand was so gentle!
She started to stroke it, and slowly, my penis swelled to its maximum! Then she guided my penis to the base of her thighs, rubbing it up and down against her wet vulva.
Soon, my glans was covered in her nectar.
My mother bent her thighs and spread them to the sides, placing my penis at the entrance of her vagina.
At this moment, my mother bloomed like a flower, waiting for me to pluck her. She patted my buttocks and said, "Good boy, come on."
Mom, I'm coming, my heart cried out.
With a forceful thrust of her hips, I followed suit, my penis plunging in instantly. My penis was large and thick, and Mom's vagina opened like flower petals for it. Suddenly, Mom arched her lower body, and my penis reached deep into her vagina. Although Mom's vagina wasn't very tight, it was hot and slippery, and I felt incredibly comfortable. The muscles of the inner walls tightly gripped my penis. I pulled out and then slid back in. Mom moaned softly, twisting her waist to match my thrusts. "Plop..." The sound instantly filled the entire room.
I grew stronger and stronger, thrusting into her like a madman. My mother matched my movements with the same rhythm. My penis was quickly soaked with her love juices. We seemed born to make love, endlessly repeating the same actions. Each time I penetrated, my mother arched her back to meet me. Each time, I felt the head of my penis pressing against her cervix. My mother's breathing became increasingly rapid. With her cooperation, I twisted my hips, thrusting my large penis left and right, up and down, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily. My mother also arched her hips upwards, letting her plump little hole... As my penis pressed closer together, my mother involuntarily cried out, "Ah...ah...ah..."
Each time my penis rubbed against the tender flesh of her vaginal walls, her body would twitch, and with each twitch, her vagina would clench tightly, until a gush of hot vaginal fluid shot straight to the head of my penis. Only then did I forcefully press my hips down, my penis plunging all the way in. My mother's cervix, like a small mouth, sucked on my deeply inserted penis. That warm and tight feeling was an intoxicating pleasure. I then
slowly pulled my penis out until only the head of my penis was inside her vaginal opening, and then thrust it in forcefully and rapidly, each time penetrating deep into her core. My mother's body trembled uncontrollably, her legs flailing, her buttocks shaking violently, her whole body coiling around my body like a snake.
At this moment, she only knew to instinctively raise her plump buttocks, thrusting her vagina upwards and upwards, her eyes filled with pleasure, panting softly as she cried out, "Oh... ah... Xiaoming, ah... ah..."
My thrusts became faster and deeper, making her vaginal fluids flow continuously, her vaginal opening and closing tightly gripping my large glans. My mother was covered in fragrant sweat, her cherry lips slightly parted, her beautiful face displaying a blissful expression of sexual satisfaction, "Ah... Mom... my... good boy... ah..."
My large penis passed through the small garden... The intense battle had left me throbbing with a painful erection. Seeing my mother's ecstatic state, I knew I was about to collapse. With all my might, I thrust a few more times, penetrating deep into her vagina. Suddenly, my mother's second orgasm arrived. She clung to me tightly, her entire body pressed against mine. Her clitoris sucked on my penis like a baby nursing. "Mom!" I cried out, arching my back and thrusting my penis as deep as possible into her. In that instant, "Plop! Plop!" A thick stream of semen gushed into her womb!
This time, I ejaculated for a long time before finishing, until the very last drop. Then I lay on top of my mother's delicate body, both of us trembling and tightly entwined, drifting into a blissful, divine state.
And so, my mother and I remained intertwined, savoring the afterglow of our climax.
Several minutes passed before we finally calmed down.
I gently stroked my mother's breasts, and she wiped the sweat from my forehead with the hem of her nightgown. Looking at me, her eyes were filled with a mother's love for her child. She softly said, "Good son, you were really amazing. Your father and I have never experienced anything like this."
My mother's words filled me with pride. "Mom, it's probably because I love you so much."
"Okay, Xiaoming, that was my best orgasm ever." My mother pushed me away from her. "Good boy, I should go back now. Your father might wake up. I'm leaving."
My mother and I kissed for a while longer before reluctantly letting go. She stood up, dried herself off, put on her robe, and quietly left my room. Watching her figure disappear through the doorway, I collapsed onto the bed. That night, I slept soundly.

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