Days with Mom in the Countryside

I 've
always enjoyed sitting quietly alone in my room, in front of the computer, with a beer in hand, listening to beautiful music, trying my best to
relax both body and mind.

Although more than twenty years have passed, recalling it now still stirs my heart. My mother's image still
appears in my mind. I wonder how she is now, and what our children are like now.

I lit a cigarette, trying to recall the past, but everything was blurry. All I could see was my mother's body and that not-so-dilapidated
cowshed. So I opened Word, intending to write down those memories one by one. As the cursor blinked on the screen, my thoughts gradually became clearer
…

Twenty years ago, in 1969, at the very beginning of the Cultural Revolution, my father was labeled a rightist due to historical issues. My mother and I were forced to
sever ties with him, and I joined the Red Guards, traveling across the country with my classmates for two years.

Upon returning, just as I was about to go to class, I was surprised to find that the school had responded to Chairman Mao's call to send students to the countryside to
participate in the revolution in a wider area. A wave of enthusiasm swept through the school, and everyone rushed to participate. Naturally, fearing I would fall behind the Chairman's ideas, I signed up first. Since it was just my mother
and me at home, she accompanied me to the rural area of Shaanxi.

We were staying at the home of a farmer named Ma Dazhuang, and we did farm work with his family.

Speaking of this, I must mention my mother. My mother's name is Azhen, and she was in her early thirties at the time. She married my father when she was eighteen and
gave birth to me that same year. My mother was a renowned beauty in our area, and after marrying my father, she became even more charming. Her eyes were captivating, her smile enchanting, her
skin like snow and her face like a flower, her body voluptuous, with full breasts and a slender waist. Beneath her large, pink hips were a pair of long, slender, snow-white legs, and her cherry-red lips were bright and alluring, her brows
full of spring-like vitality. Although she suffered hardships after moving to the countryside, she remained elegant and refined. In this remote village, she was like
a lotus emerging from the water, attracting the unwanted attention of many men in the village.

My mother came from a wealthy family, so her clothes were naturally quite elegant. When I was working in the fields, I often heard the village girls gossiping about her:

"Oh my, look at Ah Zhen, what kind of clothes is that? The skirt is so high up to her thighs, isn't she just making it obvious that she's letting those men see her?"

"That's right. Once when she went to the well to fetch water, I saw my husband staring at her intently. I was shocked when I looked down. Good heavens, most of her
white buttocks were exposed. I quickly covered my husband's eyes to stop him from looking."

After that, whenever my mother went to fetch water, I would secretly follow behind her. Sure enough, I noticed many men staring at her from behind and exchanging lewd
remarks.

"Look at her big, fat buttocks, they're so white." "Yeah, much whiter than my wife's, round and plump, unlike my wife's, which is like a bucket."

"Goodness, this woman's breasts are jiggling as she walks. I wonder if she's wearing a bellyband underneath." "Damn it, you don't know anything. These city
women don't wear bellybands. What they wear is called a bra, which just covers their breasts."

I reminded my mother not to dress like that anymore, especially since we were in the countryside. My mother even asked Aunt Ma for a set of village women's clothes, but they still could
n't hide her good figure.

What I was worried about finally happened two months after I went to the countryside.

That day, after I finished plowing the fields and returned home, I found Uncle Ma standing at the door. He looked very flustered when he saw me. I went up to him and asked, "Uncle Ma, what are you doing?
Why are you standing at the door?" Uncle Ma's expression became even more unpleasant, and he said, "Nothing, the house is too messy, so I came out."

My suspicions grew, and I said, "Why is the house in such a mess? Is my mother inside?" Uncle Ma stammered, "Yes... oh... no, she's not...
" I became even more suspicious and said, "What do you mean, 'yes or no'? Let me in."

Uncle Ma stopped me, saying, "You...you shouldn't go in...it's really messy inside..." Just as I was about to ask him for clarification, I suddenly heard several men
laughing inside.

"Haha, this little wench's ass is so white, much whiter than what we usually see!" "Fuck your mother, those are huge, fat tits! The whole village is watching!"

"One sip of this milk is enough for a year." "Hehe, Secretary Zhao, why don't you hurry up and take a couple of sips? This is much sweeter than your sister-in-law's milk!" "Secretary Zhao,
you drink the milk on top, I'll drink the juice from below, hahahaha!"

I also heard my mother making "mmm" sounds. I pushed Uncle Ma away and kicked the door open.

The scene inside the house shocked me. The first thing I saw was my mother, completely naked, with a cloth stuffed in her mouth, her hands tied and hanging from the ceiling
. Three men stood beside her, grinning. Upon closer inspection, I recognized them as Village Chief Wang from Pingwo Village, Secretary Zhou from the town government, and
Secretary Wu, Secretary Zhou's secretary.

I was furious. I grabbed a shovel from the side and swung it at Village Chief Wang. He was stunned. The blow hit him squarely on the forehead. Without
uttering a sound, he fell to the ground.

Secretary Zhou snapped out of his daze and scrambled to run out the door. I tripped him, sending him sprawling face-first into the dirt. I stomped on his face, knocking
out his front teeth and filling his mouth with blood. I then stepped on his chest and glared fiercely at Secretary Wu.

Secretary Wu's legs went weak with fear, and he knelt down in front of me with a thud, saying, "Great hero... great hero, spare my life... this wasn't... this wasn't my
idea..." I stepped forward and punched him squarely in the mouth, making him see stars. He collapsed to the ground, panting, "Don't hit me... don't hit me
... I can't take it..."

I grabbed his hair and demanded, "You better tell me honestly, who did this?!"

Secretary Wu was terrified and stammered, "It was...it was Village Chief Wang's idea...he said...he said there's a...a woman in their village who's a bombshell...
let us...let us have a taste..." Hearing this, I became even more furious. I grabbed an axe from under the bed, pulled his hand, and prepared to chop it down.

Just then, the dying mother suddenly cried out, "No... Xiaojun... no... let them go..."

Uncle Ma heard the commotion inside and rushed in. Seeing the blood all over the floor, he immediately fainted...

I ultimately listened to my mother and let the three of them go. They crawled out the door.

I untied my mother's clothes and went outside to wait for her to get dressed. When I came back in, I saw my mother sitting on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed) crying. I went over to her, hugged her
, and said, "Mom, don't be like this, it's all over now." My mother collapsed into my arms and cried even harder.

Two hours later, more than a dozen policemen arrived and surrounded Uncle Ma's house. I wanted to escape with my mother through the back door, but unexpectedly, there were
more than thirty Red Guards standing there.

My mother and I were taken away by them to the county police station. After arriving at the police station, my mother and I were interrogated separately. I was taken to a large room
where three very strong policemen pinned me to the ground, took out batons and beat me until I was half dead. Then they pushed me into a prison.

That night, I was in so much pain that I couldn't sleep.

The next morning, two policemen took me out and led me to a very luxurious office at the time. I saw my mother there.

My mother was lying on the table, her clothes disheveled. Standing beside her were County Chief Zhou, Secretary Wu, and several other unfamiliar people. When Secretary Wu saw me, he sneered, "
You little brat, you're done for now, aren't you? Damn it, you actually dared to hit me, you really don't want to live anymore." As he spoke, he grabbed a stun gun and struck me twice,
instantly knocking me unconscious.

When I woke up, I was already tied to a chair. County Magistrate Zhou, seeing I was awake, covered his mouth and said, "Kid... you've got
some nerve, daring to mess with me! If I, Zhou Daheng, want to sleep with your mother, I'm doing her a disservice
. Go ask around, how many sluts in this county are begging me to sleep with them, and I wouldn't let them? Hmph, damn it, if you won't let me, I made two big bowls of aphrodisiac for your slutty mother yesterday, and then
I enjoyed a wonderful night with her. Haha, it tasted really good!"

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but take a cigarette from the pack, light it, take a deep drag, and then run my fingers through my hair.
The feeling I had when I heard County Chief Zhou say those words seemed to surge back into my heart; my mind was a mess, as if I couldn't remember anything.

When I was somewhat clear-headed, I got up and struggled to crawl to my mother's side. She had her head buried in the table, so I couldn't see her face.

I can't imagine her expression, and I don't want to imagine it. In my memory, my mother was so noble and elegant, unparalleled, sacred and inviolable. But
at this moment, I could only watch as ugly, large hands groped her snow-white body, and my mother could only silently endure it, unmoved.

My voice burst forth from my chest.

"stop!!!!!--"

Everyone in the room was stunned by my earth-shattering scream. Secretary Wu walked over and slapped me across the face, leaving half my cheek
swollen. He cursed, "You damn brat, you scared the hell out of me! You son of a bitch, don't you want to live?" He picked up a foot-long pair of
pliers from the table, ready to end my life with a single blow to the head.

Mom tumbled off the table, pounced on him, grabbed his hands, and cried, "No...don't hit him...he's just a child..."
Secretary Wu reached out and ripped off most of Mom's clothes, instantly exposing half of her body. Secretary Wu laughed loudly, saying, "Damn it
, such big tits, I've never seen anything like it in my life..." I pounced on him, grabbed his head, and bit his ear, making him
scream like a pig being slaughtered. Then two strong hands forcibly separated me from him, and I bit off half of his ear as well. Secretary Wu clutched his ear, rolling
on the ground howling. A cruel pleasure flashed through my mind, then I suddenly felt a chill on my back, and then heard Mom scream, and that was
the end of her life...

In my hazy state, I seemed to see several naked men making love on the bed, while a woman with snow-white skin
, disheveled and pale, bounced up and down in their arms. I knew it was my mother, and I wanted to save her, but I couldn't move an inch.

My mother was repeatedly violated by them in the house all night long...

When I woke up, the first thing I saw was my mother. She was wiping the sweat from my head with a towel, and I saw tears in her eyes.
Then I felt a sharp pain in my chest. I struggled to sit up, but my mother pressed me down, saying, "Don't get up, don't aggravate your wound." I then realized
that I was in a prison, dark and without sunlight.

My son and I looked at each other, neither of us able to utter a single word.

After a long while, I gradually felt my mouth dry. I noticed that my mother was only wearing a thin dress that outlined her feminine curves. My chest
felt hot, and I suddenly thought of the breasts I had seen that day, full and white... I dared not think any further and turned my head away.

That's how we spent the night in this prison.

When I woke up the next morning, I found my mother sleeping in my arms. Because we were only separated by a thin layer of clothing, I could feel her soft breasts
rising and falling against my chest. I didn't dare wake her, and closed my eyes, enjoying the warm, soft feeling. I don't know how much time passed, but a prison guard came and
woke my mother and me. Then he placed three steamed buns and two bowls of porridge in front of us.

I hadn't eaten for two days, and my stomach was practically flat from hunger. I grabbed a steamed bun and devoured it in a few bites. After my mother finished eating, the
prison guard took away the bowls and chopsticks.

It was pitch black here, indistinguishable between day and night. I don't know how much time had passed, but the feeling from yesterday washed over me again. Waves of my mother's fragrance
wafted into my nostrils, making me feel drowsy and intoxicated.

"Xiaojun, where are we now?" Mom finally spoke.

"I don't know, it feels like a prison." "A prison?" "Yeah, it looks like this room hasn't been lived in for a long time. Maybe it used to belong to a
death row inmate."

Upon hearing the word "death row inmate," the mother trembled and said in a trembling voice, "Death row inmate? Then... then could there be ghosts here?"

"Maybe... I think they must all have died unjustly!"

My mother let out a soft moan and collapsed into my arms. I felt her burning body and her unique feminine scent. My hands trembled as I slowly wrapped them around
her slender waist, my gaze wandering over her back. The skin was delicate and soft, full of elasticity, making my blood surge even faster. Finally, I caressed her plump, high
buttocks, kneading them gently. My chest pressed against her firm, erect breasts, her two hard nipples pressing against my chest.

My mother let me stroke her hips, lying in my arms, and softly said, "Xiaojun, Mommy is so scared...please don't leave Mommy, okay?" My hand

I hugged her tighter and said, "No... I won't leave Mom... unless I die..." Mom covered my mouth with her hand and said, "I don't want to hear
you say the word 'die'."

Never in my life had I been so close to a woman's body, especially such a mature and voluptuous one. My blood surged, a warm current rose from my
lower abdomen, spreading throughout my body. My penis involuntarily hardened, pressing against my mother's genitals. At that moment, all I knew was to tightly
embrace my mother's delicate body, pressing her even closer to me. I looked up at her face; her cheeks were flushed with shyness, her eyes slightly closed, seemingly enjoying
this sweet embrace as well. I saw my mother's originally fair face suddenly turn red.

"Mom, why is your face red?" I said softly.

"Xiao Jun, no! He's probably just scared."

"Mom, what are you afraid of? With me here, you don't need to be afraid. I'm the kind of person even ghosts are afraid of!" I joked. "Mom, if I never
get married in this life, don't blame me for ending the Lin family line."

My mother suddenly fell silent; we knew that what I said might come true.

I kissed my mother on the cheek, the boldest thing I'd ever done in my life. She was startled for a moment, then buried her face in my chest. I felt her
heart pounding, her body trembling slightly, her face flushed crimson, even her ears burning red. Looking at her face, I thought she was breathtakingly beautiful, stunningly elegant, even
in this dark prison, she still exuded a captivating charm. A man and a woman alone in a dark room are prone to impure thoughts, even between mother and son
. My hands gradually and unconsciously roamed over her body, her slender waist, her lower abdomen, and her smooth thighs. Under my persistent caresses, her body
twisted and struggled, her small mouth unconsciously whispering, "No...don't...ah...ah...oh...um...no...it hurts...ouch...
ah..."

I rubbed my penis against her mons pubis, and amidst her soft moans, I suddenly pressed my lips against her sexy cherry lips. Before she could
escape, I bit her lip and boldly thrust my tongue into her mouth. My mother let out a few soft moans through her nose,
the burning desire within her making her unconsciously kiss me passionately. I took the opportunity to rub my penis against her vulva, keeping her
trembling slightly with passionate excitement, and her moans growing louder and louder.

As the kiss progressed, my mother's hands encircled the back of my neck, and she slipped her fragrant tongue into my mouth, our tongues mingling and sucking. A uniquely feminine scent filled my
nostrils, further arousing my desire. My hands reached up to the front of her skirt, pressing and kneading her firm, elastic breasts from the outside.
I immediately felt their firm, resilient strength in my palms—such full, plump breasts! Those were my mother's breasts, the breasts that had nurtured me…

Feeling unsatisfied with just touching, I reached into the neckline of her skirt and grabbed her two plump breasts, starting to knead them. Occasionally, I would use two fingers to pinch the
two nipples at the peaks. My mother's breasts were full, soft, and proudly erect.

At this moment, Mom tilted her head back and inhaled into the air, making her breasts stand out even more. She hummed "Mmm... Mmm..." through her nose.
I pulled down the upper part of her skirt, and instantly, her full breasts sprang out from her neckline, the pink nipples trembling and jumping in front of my eyes.

The mother struggled slightly, and said in a soft moan, "No...no...you can't...take...my...clothes off..."

I kissed my way down her neck, lingering on her exquisitely sculpted breasts. I took her pink nipple into my mouth, one hand cupping the base of her full breast
, the other gently caressing her lower abdomen. My mother moaned, "Mmm...mmm...Jun...Little Jun...you...you...oh...
ouch...I...I...mmm..."

My mother moaned incessantly, desire burning through her entire body. A tingling, aching, numb, and itchy sensation brought her both intense pleasure and unbearable
discomfort. My heart pounded, and my penis, hard and erect, pressed against her lower abdomen. My mother cried out,
"No...you...can't...do...anything...to me...ah...ah...we're mother and son...humph..."

I continued kissing her relentlessly, my tongue licking her full, round breasts. My desire was too much to bear any longer, and finally I reached out…

I pulled my mother's skirt down to her thighs, revealing a pair of light yellow panties. I slipped my hand inside the elastic band of the panties, and just as
I was about to pull them off, my mother's tightly closed, alluring eyes suddenly opened. She had sensed this was her last line of defense, and her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment as she cried out
, "No...no...I...I'm your...mother...we...can't...do...this...thing..." while
frantically trying to stop me with her small hands.

As I was pulling down her panties, my hasty hand suddenly brushed against my throbbing, hard penis. A surge of excitement sent a jolt through her, as if she'd been electrocuted. The trembling
started in her hand, then spread throughout her body, until finally she slumped limply into my arms, a wave of pleasure washing over her.

Seeing that she had completely lost her mind, I quickly laid her delicate body on the straw mat on the ground and struggled to pull her little panties off her plump buttocks
. Ah! My mother's mesmerizingly beautiful vulva finally appeared before my eyes. That was the first time in my life that I had ever seen a woman's vulva, and it was my mother's vulva
. I saw her rosy vulva, full, mature, and prominent, especially the inverted triangular pubic hair, fine, soft, and incredibly black and glossy. I
parted my mother's slightly red labia with my fingers and found a small, swollen clitoris protruding below it. I touched it with my fingers, which made my mother
tremble a few times. Warm, slippery vaginal fluid seeped out from her vulva. My mother's plump vulva looked like a small steamed bun, and it seemed delicious
. I couldn't help but open my mouth and take my mother's vulva into my mouth, licking her clitoris with my tongue. I also sucked on my mother's vaginal fluid, which tasted
a little salty and full of a woman's unique flavor.

My mother's body trembled irregularly from my teasing, her mouth wide open as she gasped for air, panting until she collapsed onto
my bed, only humming softly.

"Ouch... Ah... Ah Jun... Mom... I'm going to die... Mom... Mom... It's... Ah... It's... flowing... out again..."

My mother's curvaceous and alluring body lay vividly on the bed, her skin white with a rosy glow, her high and full
breasts trembling with her heavy breathing, making my heart flutter, and my big cock stood erect between my legs.

I no longer cared that the woman in front of me was my biological mother. I quickly took off my pajamas and pressed my body against my mother's snow-white, writhing body.

Driven by lust, the mother disregarded the fact that her own son was on top of her, and ignored any notions of chastity. She only sought
to quell her desire, moaning softly.

"Ah...oh...good...son...Mommy...is...so...uncomfortable...quick...Mommy...it's...so itchy...oh...oh...
come quickly...ah..."

My hands roamed over her beautiful body, my large penis searching for her little hole, but lacking experience, I couldn't find
the entrance after a long time. My mother, just as eager as I was, had no choice but to reach out and pull my penis, guiding the glans to the entrance of her wet little hole
, moaning:

"Oh...ah...faster...Mommy's...good...son...faster...faster...come in...ah...your...big cock
...is so...hot..."

As soon as I felt a warm sensation on my glans, I knew from my animalistic instincts that this was the place. I quickly lowered my buttocks and thrust hard. With a "whoosh!" sound,
half of my big cock was inserted.

Just then, a scream rang out from inside the room; it was the mother crying out in pain:

"Ouch!... Ouch... Ouch... It hurts... It hurts so much... Ouch... It hurts... It hurts so much... Oh... you brat... Ouch... Be gentle
... Be gentle... Ouch... Mommy... It hurts so much...!"

Her delicate body convulsed, and she raised her jade-like hand to tightly hug my buttocks, restricting my movements so that she could get a chance to catch her breath.

I felt my large penis being enveloped by a layer of warm, tender flesh, so tight and narrow, yet it felt incredibly comfortable. I stopped thrusting. By this time, my
penis had penetrated more than three inches into my mother's little hole. I felt that my mother's little hole was now mine, and I wasn't afraid she would shyly run away. So, with tenderness,
I gently kissed my mother's pink face and said to her:

"Mom... I'm sorry... I was too impulsive... Are you still in pain?"

Mom shook her head, mumbling, "Hey...you...um...um...Mom...it's a little itchy...you...move...move
...hey...oh..."

It turned out that Mom was already burning with desire, especially with my big cock still inside her little hole, like a giant meat stick pressing against her, making her feel sore, numb, and itchy,
experiencing every sensation imaginable. At this moment, she was waiting for my big cock to attack and conquer her little hole. Amidst her moans and groans, I received permission to continue thrusting, so I
rotated my hips, making the head of my penis spin like a screw inside her, making her moan with great pleasure:

"Ah...ah...yes...ouch...oh...so...comfortable...oh...oh...big cock...son...you...are...doing
...it feels so good...oh...Mommy...so good...so good...oh...hey...oh...oh...oh...
"

My mother's eyes were half-closed in ecstasy, her cherry lips trembled, and her delicate body quivered violently. My penis had never felt so good since birth, and it was inside my beautiful
, tender, and luscious mother! Coupled with her sweet, seductive moans and groans, I used all the strength I had when I was a baby, except that
my mother's breasts weren't producing milk for me like they did when I was an infant!

With one nipple in my mouth, I clenched my buttocks tightly and thrust forcefully into my mother's vagina, causing her vaginal fluids to gush out like a summer thunderstorm, wave after
wave, soaking a large patch of my bed sheet. My mother moaned intermittently.

"Ah...mmm...mmm...so...so good...my darling...oh...oh...so good...so good...oh...Mommy...can't...
can't take it...oh...I...I'm...I'm so...so good...oh..."

I knew Mom was about to climax, so I writhed even harder, thrusting my big cock straight into her pussy, while playfully asking, "Mom!
Does it feel good?"

The mother cried out wildly, "So...good...oh...my...dear...son...you...are...making...me...feel...so...good...it's...so...good...it's...so...good...it's
...so...good...it's..."

I teased her, saying, "Mommy! Call me your husband, your daddy, and I'll make you feel even better."

"Ouch...ouch...no...don't...I don't...don't...please..."

Her delicate body was now covered in a layer of sweat, and she felt so comfortable that her soul almost left her body.

I said, "Mom, if you don't call me, I'll pull my big cock out!"

This was obviously meant to tease her. How could my big cock resist such a beautiful piece of swan meat? Suddenly, Mom's body convulsed, her two
jade-like hands gripping my broad back even tighter. Like someone having an epileptic seizure, she trembled her plump buttocks in rhythm with my big cock, crying out in a wanton voice:

"Ah...no...don't...pull it out...Mommy...Mommy called...dear...dear husband...big cock...dear daddy...
mmm...uh...it feels so good...ouch...oh...oh...Mommy...is going to...be...fucked...to death...by my...dear...husband...ah...
darling...dear daddy...daddy...ah...so...so good...oh...my...my heart is numb...numb..."

Ah...ah...it's...it's happening again...Mommy...it's...it's...it's going to happen again...

By this time, my mother's originally tight vagina had gradually loosened up from my thrusting, and with the lubrication of her gushing vaginal fluid, my thrusting became even more effortless, faster and
faster. The "plop! plop!" sounds of my big cock colliding with her little pussy and the "sizzle! sizzle!" sounds of her vaginal fluid sloshing around, mixed with the moans coming from my mother's delicate nose,
filled the entire room, echoing throughout this enchanting spring night.

My mother shook her head vigorously in pleasure, her hair flying wildly, releasing a warm and alluring fragrance. My large penis, as she expected,
penetrated deeper and deeper, until the entire eight-inch-long shaft was pressed against the very core of her vagina, causing her to clench her teeth and scream with wanton abandon, her eyes rolling back in her head.

"So beautiful...oh...oh...my...dear...dear...dad...darling...big...cock...husband...ah...
I...I'm going to...break...I'll...die from...pleasure...ah...ah...ah...ah...oh...oh...ah...I..."

"My...Mom...want...want...want...to...give...my...big...cock...to...kiss...my...husband...ah...ah..."

Her delicate body trembled, she let out a long breath, released a stream of vaginal fluid, and collapsed limply onto the straw mat, unconscious.

I lay on her trembling body, seeing her satisfied smile, which made me so happy and proud. Although I hadn't ejaculated yet, to have brought my mother
to such a blissful state, to have conquered my usually aloof mother, filled me with immense joy.

I kissed my mother's delicate face, thinking: I never imagined that this disaster in our family would allow me to play with my mother's alluring body. If it weren't for fate
, how could I have shared such passionate lovemaking with my own mother?

My mother woke up with soft moans of "Mmm...Mmm!" as I kissed her.

I continued kissing her as I said, "Mom! You're awake. Are you feeling better?"

With a shy blush, Mom said, "Mmm...you...sigh! ...Mom...feels so good...it's just...we...really...
shouldn't...have...done...like this...I...how...can I...let...you...father...be...wrong..."

I didn't answer anymore. We'd already done what we were doing, and my big, hard cock was still inside her little pussy! I pulled my cock out halfway, then thrust it
in again. Mom's body trembled, and she clung to me tightly, moaning:

"Oh...ouch...you...you're not...excited yet...oh...oh...again...touching...Mommy's...flower...flower core
...ah...ah...ah..."

I suddenly stopped and said, "Don't call me 'you,' you have to call me 'dear husband' or 'dear father,' otherwise I won't do it with you anymore."

My mother, having piqued her curiosity to no end, could only let out a coquettish moan:

"Okay... Mom... is calling you... my... dear... husband... oh... ah... Mom... is going to... call you...
big... dick... daddy... oh... ah... ah... hurry... hurry... push... in... Mom's... inside... it's so itchy... ah
... oh... oh... um... so... so embarrassing... Mom... is... so embarrassed..."

I saw she was almost in tears, her face flushed with embarrassment, possessing a unique and alluring charm. Hearing her moans so wanton and passionate, her plump, jade-like buttocks began to sway.
Unable to bear tormenting her any longer, I finally thrust my large penis into her little fleshy hole again. This ignited another wave of lust in her, and she cried out in wanton ecstasy
:

"Ah...ah...Mom...Mom...is going to be...raped...to death...by...my...husband's...big cock...oh...oh
...this time...it's really...going...to...take...Mom's...life...oh...oh...Mom...is going...to
die...together...with...my...big...cock...my...husband...my...my...father...ah...ah...oh...oh..."

Mom felt so good, like her soul was floating in the air. I excitedly thrust my hips towards her lower abdomen, penetrating her vagina deeply with each thrust,
and yelling:

"Dear...Mommy...please...rise...a little...faster...your...little...hole...is so tight...it feels...so
...good...too good..."

Mom also tried her best to thrust her big, fat buttocks upwards, crying out: "Ah...ah...dear...dear husband...Mommy...ah...I can't take it...
ah...ah...ouch...oh...oh...it feels so good...Mommy...ah...dear...Daddy...you...haven't...your...
essence...inside...my...other...my...squirt...oh...Mommy...can't take it..."

...I can't take it anymore...oh...oh..."

She wiggled her snow-white buttocks, pressing them closer to my big cock, so that her little pussy could fit more tightly with my big cock. She was truly
a stunningly beautiful woman, and with her incredibly lewd moans, I believe any man who heard her would be unable to resist fucking her with his big cock.

Seeing her two plump, full breasts swaying adorably, I couldn't resist reaching out and grabbing them. They were so
tender and warm to the touch, incredibly elastic, and felt wonderful. I kneaded, pinched, stroked, and rubbed them with great pleasure, until her nipples hardened from my caresses.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but bend down and take them in my mouth, licking and sucking them. My mother's beautiful face showed an expression of great enjoyment. She was panting heavily, her
eyes half-closed, her cherry-like mouth open as if she were intoxicated, inhaling deeply. Her beautiful pink face was flushed and so wanton that I couldn't help but speed up my thrusting and fuck her harder.

My glans pressed against her clitoris with each thrust, sending shivers of pleasure through her. I fucked her hard, thousands of times, and my mother, equally determined, thrust back
, until she cried out again, "..."

"Oh...oh...darling...darling...husband...my...little...cunt...Mommy...want...want...ah...ah...oh...
push...push faster...I...I'm...coming...coming...ah...ah..."

Her large, plump buttocks swayed and thrust wildly, a gush of vaginal fluid spraying onto my glans. Finally, she twisted her hips a few more times and cried out:

"Ah...ah...I...I'm coming...ah...oh...so...so beautiful..."

As she screamed, I ejaculated into her vagina, and we fell asleep side by side, embracing each other with a tingling sensation.

I slept for more than two hours before I woke up to her slight movements. I saw my mother pinned beneath me, her alluring eyes fixed on me, her face flushed with
shame. She had probably remembered our blood relation, and a sense of worldly morality made her embarrassed to face me.

Seeing the somber atmosphere, I gently kissed her cheek and asked, "Mom! Did you feel good just now?"

"Mmm...!" she murmured shyly, quickly hiding her face against my chest. Her bashful expression was like that of a newlywed bride, making her both
lovable and endearing.

I gently stroked her plump, tender, smooth, and warm buttocks with both hands and said, "Mom! My big cock feels so good inside you, doesn't it? Tonight is our
wedding night, Mom, stay and sleep with me. From now on, we'll sleep together and play the wonderful game of my big cock fucking your little cunt every day, okay?"

My mother nodded shyly, and I kissed her lips. We sucked each other's saliva, and after the kiss, we looked at
each other affectionately. Without turning off the light, we fell asleep with our necks intertwined.

When I woke up the next day, I saw my mother's fair and delicate body lying next to me, and I rolled over and pinned her down...

From then on, the prison became our home, where we lived together until the end of the Cultural Revolution...

【over】

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