Forcing mother to perform oral sex

Forcing mother to perform oral sex
My mother and I don't get along. From my childhood, I always felt that she was very dissatisfied with my father's job.
So when I was very young, my mother chose to leave us. My memories of my mother from my childhood are really... damn...
There was none at all, until I studied hard and got into a good university, while my father struggled in the steel industry in his youth, and in recent years...
My dad always had a big smile on his face, having made a lot of money. I asked him why he didn't remarry, but he didn't say anything.
She only said that she loved my mother the most in her life. Ah, the older generation is always devoted to their loved ones, that's really true.
Who knew that this Christmas, my dad and I, as factory colleagues, would celebrate together with everyone from the steel mill.
Most of the master craftsmen under my father's command came from families that weren't well-off, so whenever there was a holiday, my father would hire them...
My clever and handsome son came up with the idea.
I remember the Mid-Autumn Festival two years ago, I got two dragon boats for those uncles and elders, one for the young people and one for the middle-aged people.
The two groups are having a direct confrontation at a small lake. At least ten groups have signed up, with the highest prize being 50,000.
Even if you divide the team into smaller groups, it's still a lot. The champion team consists of the factory's most senior master craftsmen. In fact, during the competition...
Before the competition, a bunch of people from the factory came to me asking me to put all the families struggling financially on the first tier.
In the group, the others will try to avoid making it so obvious that they're giving away too much credit.
Wow, there's even such a thing as pre-selection. This really shows how much favoritism there is in this company.
It's authentic Taiwanese flavor. It made me cry harder than anyone else in the audience when my dad presented me with the prize money that day.
Even Dad didn't know, sigh. For this Christmas dinner, Dad specially hired a chef to prepare over fifty large roast chickens.
Wild game from the mountains was grilled at the factory that same day, and they were told to eat as much as possible without worry, as company employees even brought their families.
The family, including a friend, whose father was a colleague, treated everyone to a meal. Besides roast chicken, there were also vegetarian dishes, and unlimited drinks.
My father often told me that one should be grateful and repay kindness, and never give up too early just because things don't seem promising at first glance.
Alright.
I could tell there was a hidden meaning in her words; she was probably alluding to my mother, since she had abandoned my father so much, and that was her fault.
That's not right. So that evening, I went in first, and my dad arrived a little later after parking. He found someone standing at the door, a...
She was dressed as a beautiful, well-proportioned woman. Looking at her office lady attire, I realized she was from a well-known airline.
This manager is weird. My dad's had countless women trying to get close to him since I was born, but they were all the kind of women who...
Most of the shady women were dismissed by my father; I've never seen a flight attendant, of such high caliber, try to get close to him. Could it be...?
Are you looking for me?
"Oh dear, while I may be a bit of a womanizer, I'm not really interested in mature women." I asked, "Ah... this..."
Saying "Auntie" out of the mouth is incredibly rude. I'm known as the "King of Sweet Talk," so I changed the subject and said, "Beautiful lady, are you looking for someone?"
Huh? What are you doing at my doorstep? The beautiful manager smiled slightly, giving me a knowing look.
I said, "You've got a sweet tongue, just like your dad. I think you're just like me." Damn, even though I'm being stupid...
But I could also tell from his words, and with my comprehension skills, I immediately figured it out: firstly, my father was taciturn, and his face...
A friendly demeanor brings wealth, and that's definitely different from mine. But how could outsiders know that I'm so different from my father?
I'm good with words, because I said it myself.
Who knew Dad was a man of few words? Did he even know that? Just assume her beautiful mother was just blind, stumbling upon a dead mouse.
In the middle. What about the third sentence? Like her? How? Is she sweet-talking? Connecting these clues, since...
Knowing my dad's personality, and considering I resemble her, it makes me think of that possibility. Could this be my mom? I've known that since I...
My mother, whom I've only seen a handful of times since I was born? Her mother's... this is such explosive news, I just...
The thought alone made me tremble. I decided to lie and trick this woman of unknown identity first, so I wouldn't have to wait for my father.
Seeing this woman was such a shock that it caused my heart to fail. Ironically, it just so happens that I'll spend some time with this woman of unknown origin.
I don't want half a lifetime.
I said, "Sister, my dad's in the back parking lot. Why don't I take you there?" That woman looked suspicious.
Her expression seemed to say, "Really? Don't lie to me!" I said, "Pretty lady, aren't you going to meet an old man? So listen to me..."
That's definitely right. The woman nodded and said, "I'll go with you." I thought to myself, "Let's take her there first, to get some information out of her."
Just as they were about to meet her father, he happened to be coming out of the elevator, and that's how they bumped into each other. What followed...
I don't want to go into details.
To put it simply, I'm currently in a terrible predicament and don't want to waste time with details. It's about my mother leaving me...
The reason was that her father's job wasn't the life she envisioned, so she became a flight attendant and worked her way up to the top.
Guan, now working in an office and not needing to travel around, is facing financial difficulties lately, a major crisis. His mother...
With the help of the board of directors borrowing from various sources, they finally managed to raise most of the funds, but they were still a little short, so they wanted to...
With my dad's career taking off in recent years, I decided to swallow my pride and ask him for a loan.
My dad will definitely lend me the money, but I'm just so unwilling. That woman chose to leave when my dad was in trouble.
Now that he's in trouble, he's asking his father for marital favors, which makes me feel really bad. In the end, his father opened a...
He gave my mom a check and asked me to drive her home. Actually, my dad asked me if I wanted it; I didn't want it in the first place.
But the more I thought about it, the angrier I got, so I decided to drive my mother home. My dad thought I wanted to talk to her more and get closer to her.
Intimacy. Heaven knows it wasn't like that at all. I secretly hatched a plan, ready to put it into action later.
I kept a smile on my face the whole way in the car, swallowing all my anger. Years of resentment had left me feeling a bit down.
I lost my temper. I subtly probed my mother about the check, asking how much Dad lent her. My mother said five million, and I blurted out...
My husband was completely stunned. "Dad, aren't you just blatantly handing over money?" I said I didn't believe him, and told him to bring me the check.
My mom couldn't argue with me, so she pulled out the check. I drove to a remote corner; the area was an industrial zone, except...
Nobody passes by outside the stray dog enclosure unless I'm incredibly unlucky and get caught by patrolling police officers for doing something wrong.
If I catch them, then I have nothing to say.
When my mother saw me park the car, she asked me what was wrong. I said I would keep the check for now; my father agreed, but I didn't.
My mother panicked. She said this wasn't a joke, and I threatened, "Or I'll leave you out of the car right now; it'll be at least a short walk outside."
It takes half an hour to get to the city center, and there are many abandoned factories in the area, so there are also quite a few stray dogs. My mother's whole...
With a face full of disgust, he said coldly, "You dare threaten me?"
I said, "Why wouldn't I dare?" and poured out all the pent-up frustration I'd held in me for decades, from being bullied by my peers since childhood.
Learning to joke about being an unwanted child severely damaged my self-esteem during childhood, which has led me to be very optimistic now.
Besides personality, this is also one of the reasons.
I told my mother, "First, I'll get you off the bus, and then you'll have to figure out how to get to my house and find Dad yourself."
By the time you found it, I had already flown to New York with my dad to see Guo Hongzhi. Second, listen carefully now.
"Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I'll return it to you." The mother's attitude softened slightly, and she sighed.
Playing the victim? This young master won't fall for it. I drove to a secluded spot by the sea, and under the moonlight...
It can be seen clearly.
I told my mother, "It seems you've chosen option two, so what I'm about to say is best for you, understand?"
My mother said yes, but her expression and tone revealed her impatience. I glanced at my mother, heavily made up...
Her face was lewd; as a former flight attendant, she probably endured countless encounters with foreigners, driven to the brink of madness. Looking at...
Looking at my mother's delicate hands and those beautiful legs in stockings, it seems the flight attendant's good maintenance habits have allowed her to look youthful even though she's over forty.
Despite her large breasts, they still had the right curves, both prominent and recessed. Actually, what I admired most about my mother were her beautiful lips, so delicate and supple.
The lip gloss, with its rich, moisturizing texture, made me swallow hard. No wonder my facial features are well-proportioned; it turns out it's a legacy...
It got onto Mom's face and skin.
My mother felt uncomfortable being stared at; it was a feeling of being ogled by someone.
Don't be so sensitive. I told my mother, "Give me oral sex. If you do a good job, I'll consider giving it to you." My mind was already...
The image of my mother's pink lips engulfing my penis made her body tremble; she couldn't believe what I was saying.
As a woman, it's acceptable to perform oral sex on a man, but it feels very inappropriate if the man is her own son, especially nowadays.
Being threatened again only heightened my displeasure. I raised an eyebrow at my mother and asked, "You don't want to?" My mother coldly replied...
You'll regret it.
I displayed my penis, its semi-erect shaft. My mother glanced at it but didn't say much. That fair...
Ruxia's slender fingers grasped my penis. I meant for my mother to take it in her mouth immediately, but while she was stroking it, she...
But her neck still wouldn't come down. In a fit of anger, I forcefully pressed my mother's head down onto my penis. My mother, like a sweet angel...
Her fragrant lips enveloped my penis, and as I thrust upwards with each stroke, her warm tongue filled my mouth.
She kept sucking on my penis until it was completely covered in her saliva, and then she thrust into me, her body hard. My mother broke free from my grasp.
He glared at me, his eyes filled with shame, resentment, and unspeakable bitterness. He had been betrayed for money.
The son was pressing down on him and sucking his penis.
I went outside and took my mother out. She knelt on the ground, and I inserted my penis into her eye again.
Before, my penis was even thicker and harder, and the resisting look in my mother's eyes made me even more uncomfortable. I used...
With his left hand, he held the back of his mother's head, keeping it steady, and kept rubbing his penis against her lips, slapping it with his hand.
I slapped my mother's pink lips and cheeks, and she became even more silent, which made me even more unhappy. I took out the check.
He threatened to tear it apart, and now, in his haste, the woman's eyes are filled with tears, and her nose is twitching and red.
She looked like she was about to cry. Unfortunately, it didn't work on me. I told her she had to suck it properly for me, or I was using force.
What methods? My mother looked at my face and the check, and could only silently make a circle with her index finger, pressing it against my flesh.
At the base of the penis, he began his reluctant oral sex.
This woman is truly exquisite; her nimble tongue sent waves of tingling pleasure through my glans, making it circle endlessly.
She licked and sucked my glans, and frequently used her lips to form an "O" shape, enveloping the tip of my penis.
It moved in and out with ease, especially its right hand, which was constantly stroking up and down at my base, making me moan softly again and again.
Shen Sheng. At this moment, the mother began to take the entire penis into her mouth, her whole head engulfing the penis as she moved her head, her entire mouth forming an "O" shape...
Turn it a few degrees to the right, then a few degrees to the left, changing the stimulation position up and down, while the penis is inside the mouth being stimulated by the tongue.
They pressed against me relentlessly, making pleasant sucking sounds, like slurping noodles, sucking away all my energy.
My mother was almost drained dry. She seemed to have thrown the taboo of incest to the back of her mind, and I enjoyed her oral sex.
As my mother made her final thrust, I held her head down, still deciding between oral sex and sex.
My mother held my scrotum in one hand, which brought my arousal to its peak, and I ejaculated all of my semen into her mouth.
I quickly pulled out, and just as my penis was erect, a thick stream of semen shot directly onto my mother's face. This is the first time in my life I've ever...
No woman has ever made me ejaculate like this before. Just oral sex alone can make me feel this way. What about penetration?
Thinking of this, my penis hardened again. My mother stood up, wiped the semen off her face with a tissue, and...
He spat all the thick semen from his mouth onto the ground and said, "Feeling good now? Can you give me the check back now?"
My eyes scanned my mother's body with a venomous gaze; she was about 165 cm tall, with a B cup, but she looked...
Chang Ting, I don't know if it's because of her bra or if she's naturally perky, and those black over-the-knee stockings... I took a closer look.
I realized they weren't ordinary knee socks; they looked like overalls. I grabbed my mother's delicate arm, turned her around, and pressed her down...
On the hood of the car, my mother looked terrified and said, "Don't go too far." I ignored her and pulled her tight-fitting clothes...
The pencil skirt was lifted up, and sure enough, it was overalls. This mother really dared to wear such clothes; her buttocks weren't exactly perky.
It was a little saggy and flared outwards, but the tight skirt made it look even fuller and more voluptuous. I pinched it hard.
I grabbed her fleshy buttocks. At this moment, my mother was still trying to struggle. I held her neck with my left hand and touched her tender vulva with my right hand.
He whispered in her ear, "You slut, you're so wet when you're giving me oral sex." My fingers were on her...
I was probing inside her tender hole; it was so slippery and easy to penetrate. But after only a few thrusts, my mother actually had an orgasm. It seems...
This violence and threat only amplified my mother's pleasure, but I instantly sobered up. Why waste my time on a worthless woman?
Having gotten myself into this state, I lifted my mother up, calmed her down, and got her into her car, whereupon I began to talk at length about...
I've said everything I wanted to say over the course of the night and into the day.
My mother didn't say much. She said that her mistakes had already surpassed mine, and the position of supervisor wasn't something to be taken lightly.
It's quite normal for someone who can easily sit still to sometimes have sex with their boss or customers, but my mother says she's come to terms with it.
After this is over, she will start a new life and never bother my father and me again. I sent my mother the check.
On the way back to her place, driving home, I felt inexplicably guilty about my mother's forced oral sex.
I sighed. That's how many things are. Life is always full of regrets, so why not just live happily?
Whenever my penis itches, I go to the address my mother gave me after she left the company to find that warm...
Lips, to relieve the itch of my penis.

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