My Beautiful Mother Teacher 10-12

I returned to my room with a long face. I felt like someone who had suddenly won the lottery, only
to find out their numbers were from the previous draw when they went to claim their prize. This huge contrast made me
feel like I'd fallen from heaven to hell. Why did Dad choose this time to come home? Sigh, something felt off.
I glanced at the alarm clock on my computer desk; the hands were only pointing to 4:30. Dad
usually between 5:30 and 6:00, so why was he home an hour early today? Was
something wrong? I pondered this for a moment and then stopped thinking about it. Looking down at my erection, it was still standing tall,
showing no signs of softening. This was going to be the death of me! So, I took out my textbooks from my bag to review
my lessons , trying to distract myself. I have to admit, this method really worked.
After a short while, I became completely focused. Mom passed by my room several times, but I didn't even notice.

Time flew by. When I looked at the clock again, the hands were already pointing to 6:30. Whew, time
really flies! I looked at my lower body again; it had gone limp without me noticing. Just then,
my mother 's voice called out, "Dinner's ready." I put my textbook aside and left my room. When I reached the dining table
, my mother had already finished cooking—three dishes and a soup. My father was still sitting on the stool opposite me, reading the newspaper.
My mother came out of the kitchen, wearing her newly bought red stiletto sandals, carrying two bowls of rice.
She sat down next to my father, placed one bowl in front of herself, and the other in front of him. My mother
said, "Dinner's ready. Still reading the newspaper?"

"Okay, I know," my father replied, putting down his newspaper. I looked at him and sensed that he seemed a little uneasy.

"Dad, why are you home so early today? You usually don't
get home " I asked casually. My mother, sitting beside me, seemed to remember what had happened that afternoon. She winked at me
and then shook her head. I ignored her.

"Um...uh...nothing much at the company today, so I came home early," Dad replied.
I looked at him; his eyes were shifty, he kept blinking, his eyeballs darting to the right, and his tone was ambiguous.

My first thought was that Dad was lying; something must have happened that he didn't want me to know.
I nodded expressionlessly and said "oh," but my mind was racing. What
could making Dad lie? The first possibility that came to mind was infidelity, but I immediately dismissed that possibility.
A while ago, I might have suspected it, but now Dad couldn't possibly be cheating. The main reason was Mom.
Ever since Dad bought her those sexy pajamas, they'd been having sex once or twice a week. And Mom
's beauty and mature charm were unmatched by any young woman outside. This wasn't something
that could be achieved with makeup; it required time, accumulation, and refinement to shine through. If you were in
my shoes, if you had a wife like that, would you go looking for other women? Secondly, there's
the issue of Dad's own performance. Although he's a sales manager, their salaries are directly proportional to their sales targets. They
only receive their full salary if they meet them, and a portion is deducted if they don't. In other words, Dad's salary is
variable, not fixed. Having an affair would incur expenses. These days, news reports about mistresses
are about being kept women, pampered and kept by their bosses with large sums of money. Dad's
variable salary isn't enough to cover those expenses. Finally, there's Dad's health. He now relies on medication
to maintain his sex life. Even with medication, he can't satisfy Mom anymore, and he's exhausted. I don't think
Dad has the energy to have an affair.

Another possibility is work-related issues. As a sales manager, he's responsible for developing sales plans based on monthly
targets set by headquarters. He then determines sales policies, designs sales models, and is responsible for recruiting, selecting, training, and deploying sales
staff. He also needs to manage the marketing scope, conduct market research, and
cultivate relationships with clients, among other things. So, as a sales manager, Dad faces even more pressure than others. If he fails to meet the targets set by headquarters
for several consecutive months, he'll soon be out of a job.
For Dad, who is nearly 50, being laid off is practically the same as retirement.
The chances of being hired for other positions at nearly 50 are extremely slim.
Although he's no longer young and his physical strength can't keep up.
Companies would rather hire younger, more energetic people with less experience, and the salary they offer won't be too high. Besides,
someone who sometimes earns tens of thousands a month in his current job, would he really take a job that only pays a little over a thousand?

This huge economic disparity is hard to accept because you're old, no longer young, and every day you
work is one less day you have to work; you have to plan for the future.

Could it really be work-related? I casually asked, "Dad, how's work going lately
?"

"Ah... what did you say..." Dad was taken aback by my sudden question and didn't react.

"I mean, how's work going lately?" I repeated.

"Going well, you little rascal, why are you asking about my work?" Dad said,
a . I looked at Dad closely; that smile didn't seem fake. Had I guessed wrong again? Just
as I was thinking, something suddenly touched my groin. I looked down and my eyes widened in shock.
My mother's beautiful leg had somehow appeared, and she was still wearing her long, slender high-heeled sandals. She was pointing
her toes and rhythmically rubbing the toe of her sandal up and down on my penis. I glanced at her; she seemed
completely unfazed, elegantly eating her meal. My mother was playing with fire! Even though
my penis was through her pants, the rubbing had an effect after a short while, and it quickly became erect again
. My mother, who was eating, was startled. She must have felt my erection too. She
glanced at me out of the corner of her eye, and I seized the opportunity to put my left hand down and grab her leg. My mother was startled to find
her foot being grabbed, her eyes widening in surprise. She hadn't expected me to be so bold as to grab her
foot. My mother could no longer remain calm. She glared at me with her phoenix eyes, filled with shame and anger.
She tried to break free from my grasp, but I wouldn't let her. Instead, I leaned forward and forced
her beautiful legs onto my erection, starting to rub them up and down.

Mom's beautiful eyes widened even more. Sitting next to Dad, she didn't dare to exert too much force, afraid of disturbing
him After struggling a few times with her long, beautiful legs to no avail, she glared at me irritably, then simply ignored
me and let my hand rub her beautiful legs up and down against my genitals. Mom regained her composure, but
she was shocked. Although she knew that I had taken out my penis when I was spying on them,
it was dark outside the door at that time, and Mom was at a certain distance inside, so she couldn't see the size of my penis
clearly . But now, I was holding her long, beautiful legs and rubbing them through my pants.
My hand slowly moved her beautiful legs from bottom to top, touching the tip of my penis, and then from top to bottom. Mom felt
the sensation of my penis being rubbed by her toes. The width and length of my penis surprised Mom, because the information from her toes
indicated my penis was better than Dad's in both length and width.

Just as we were getting ready for the next round of friction, I noticed Dad was almost finished eating. I quickly
let go of Mom's leg, freeing her long, beautiful legs. She immediately pulled them back, and my beautiful mother
glared at me fiercely. I, however, wore an indifferent expression. Who told you to provoke me first? After Dad finished eating, he went to
the living room to watch TV. Mom and I finished eating as well. Mom looked somewhat angry, but didn't say a word as she started
clearing the table. I walked over to her and said, "Mom, you provoked me first."

Mom gave me a disgruntled look and said, "So you went along with it and became even more brazen, didn't you?

What if your dad saw you? Let's see what you do then!" "Well, who told you to provoke me first?" I retorted.

"Hmph, but what your dad saw was you grabbing my leg under the table and doing those filthy things!"

Mom countered.

I was speechless. These days, people can justify doing something wrong. I ignored Mom.

Mom suddenly smiled, her long eyes slightly upturned, radiating charm. She truly deserved
the title of "Queen of a Thousand Faces." The change in her expression made my lower body incredibly aroused, but I had to
restrain myself because Dad was still in the living room. Mom laughed and said, "What would your dad think if he saw this?" Then
, swaying her round, pert buttocks, she carried the dishes into the kitchen.

Watching the curves of Mom's back, my penis remained erect. I had already
changed out of my school pants and was wearing a pair of shorts, making my erection even more conspicuous. Ugh,
it's like killing a thousand enemies while losing eight hundred of my own; this thing down there is too sensitive, jumping up like this the moment it gets aroused. Just

as I was feeling annoyed, I saw Dad carrying pajamas and pajama bottoms into the bathroom. Was Dad going to take a shower?

Then I heard the sound of running water. I glanced into the kitchen again and saw my mother still washing dishes.
From behind, I noticed something different about her old, worn-out pajamas.
Most importantly she had changed her hairstyle; her chestnut-red, center-parted, wavy hair cascaded down her back, and her red high-heeled sandals
accentuated her shapely buttocks, making them appear even more rounded and pert.

My mind went blank again, and I found myself unconsciously walking into the kitchen. My mother, still washing dishes, didn't notice me
. Instinctively, I reached out and wrapped my arms around her soft waist, then thrust my hard, hot penis
into her plump, pert buttocks, rubbing it back and forth against her fleshy cleft.

My sudden movement startled Mom, causing her to tremble and lose her composure. She quickly
turned around and saw it was me. She then muttered, "Are you out of your mind? How dare you be so indecent with your father out in public?"

I wrapped my arms around Mom's soft waist, rubbing my lower body against hers as I slowly said, "Dad's taking a shower.
Listen."

Mom listened intently and heard the sound of water from the showerhead. She relaxed, then glared at me,
her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and said softly, "You're taking advantage of your mother like this the moment your father isn't in your sight." She then twisted her body,
trying to escape my erection. I wasn't about to let her have her way, so I increased the pressure on her. Mom
turned around , furious. She opened her hand, ready to slap me in the face, but I reacted quickly,
grabbing her arm and pulling her into my arms.

My mother froze immediately. Our eyes met, and I felt a tingling, electric
shock run I didn't care about anything else. I impulsively kissed her, taking her two luscious, full lips into my
mouth. My mother's beautiful eyes widened, then she blinked, seemingly tolerating my audacity and accepting my wildly thrusting tongue.
I clumsily sucked on her soft, smooth tongue. In
the instant our tongues intertwined, I felt a surge of heat coursing through my body, like gasoline being injected into my veins.
My whole body instantly ignited, and my desire surged. Involuntarily, my arms tightened around my mother's mature, voluptuous, and rounded
body .

Although my mother's tongue was sweet and her eyes were alluring as she gazed at me, my father was taking a shower in the bathroom next door. I
was uneasy and couldn't fully concentrate. My mother, sensitive to my unease, noticed my hesitation
and turned her head to the side, avoiding my lips. A mischievous glint flashed in her beautiful eyes as she laughed, "Looks like you're still quite
afraid of your father!"

"Mom, I just realized that your pajamas, which you've been wearing for years, actually have a certain charm. Look, your
big breasts are so perky and perky inside. If you don't button them up, they're almost bursting out of the clothes
. Where else can you find breasts as good as yours at almost forty? And look at those high-heeled sandals, they make your
buttocks look even higher." I said with a smile, playing with my mother's two heavy breasts in my hands. Then I put
my thumb and forefinger together and pinched the nipples on top of her breasts, gently kneading them. My mother moaned softly, her breath coming in short gasps. Her
alluring body exuded a mature aura, as if if I squeezed any harder, those two breasts would flow with milky white
nectar. My mother didn't stop me, letting me touch them to my heart's content, until I felt a warm
liquid running down my nose.

"It's no use touching it, Mom won't give it to you anymore."

Mom brushed her wavy chestnut hair back with her hand, her eyes avoiding my gaze. I
roughly rubbed Mom's breasts with both hands.

"Why?" I stopped what I was doing and stared blankly at my aunt.

"Because your dad's almost done showering," Mom said, glancing towards the bathroom.

*Click* The bathroom door opened, and Mom's face lit up with a smug look. Her beautiful eyes glared at
me, as if to say, "See? I told you so." I had no choice but to let go of Mom. She turned on the tap again and
started washing the dishes. My face was as black as the bottom of a pot as I walked back to my room, giving Dad
a fierce .

Dad saw Mom still washing the dishes and asked suspiciously, "Why are you taking so long to wash the dishes?"

"I just answered a phone call," Mom made up a quick excuse.

Dad didn't say anything and went back to the living room to watch TV. I watched Mom's
back . Tonight was probably a no-go. I glanced at my penis and muttered, "Poor thing, bro!"
Then I picked up a book to distract myself. Thankfully, by 11 o'clock, my penis had softened. I checked
the clock; it was already 11. It was Thursday, and Dad had to work tomorrow. My parents probably wouldn't be
having sex tonight. Sigh, it's been about two weeks since I watched my parents have sex without masturbating to release my semen, and I
haven't had any nocturnal emissions either. I can't imagine how much semen I
would have if I did have one. For the past two nights, I've been wrapping my penis in several layers of tissues before bed, afraid that if I
did, it would make a mess of my underwear and even my pants.

The next morning, the first thing I did when I opened my eyes was pull down my shorts and underwear
, revealing my penis wrapped in tissues. I looked at my underwear—thankfully, no nocturnal emissions last night.

I put my pants back on and looked at the alarm clock on my computer desk. I hadn't set an alarm last night, and
the hands were already pointing to 9 o'clock. I didn't fall asleep until almost midnight last night, and I slept for nine
hours straight.

I stretched and got up to wash up. When I left my room, Mom was watching TV in the living room.
Seeing me get up, she said, "Sleeping in as soon as you're on vacation."

I tilted my head, ignoring her, and went into the bathroom to wash up quickly. Then I went to the dining table,
grabbed a piece of bread from the plate, and started eating, saying, "Mom, did Dad go to work?"

"Of course, it's so late," Mom glanced at me and said.

Hearing that Dad went to work, a thought flashed through my mind, and I continued, "Then can we
…?"

"No," Mom immediately saw through my thoughts and said.

"I wasn't finished yet," I said sullenly.

"You're my child, I know what you're thinking even if you fart," Mom glared at me and said.

Just as I was about to explain, a series of knocks came from the door. Who could it be at this
hour I wondered. My mother went to the door, looked through the peephole, and asked, "Who is it?"

"Hello, we are bank staff. Could you please open the door?" I
heard ; it was a woman.

I went to the door as well. My mother opened it, and two young women in work uniforms
stood outside. Upon seeing my mother, they were immediately struck by her beauty. "This woman
is so well-maintained," was their first thought. My mother frowned as she looked at them standing there,
and asked, "What can I do for you?"

The two bank staff members immediately understood and said, "Hello, we are bank staff. This
is our work ID. Is this Mr. Liu Yun's address?"

"Yes," my mother nodded, looking at their IDs.

"What is your relationship with Mr. Liu Yun?" the bank staff continued.

"Husband and wife," Mom continued. Standing to the side, I felt
a pang of unease upon hearing her use the word "husband and wife.

" "Oh, it's like this," the two bank employees said calmly. "Your husband has mortgaged the house you currently live in to the bank for a loan of 350,000
yuan. Our bank's repayment period is five years, and you have three months left until the deadline. However, your husband hasn't paid the interest for the first two
months . Now, he still owes 210,000 yuan. According to regulations, if
the borrower cannot repay the loan within the deadline, our bank will pursue legal action to have the court auction your house and
use the proceeds to repay the loan."

"What did you say?" Mom was stunned by their sudden words, involuntarily taking a step
back . I, too, was momentarily speechless at this unexpected news.

The two bank employees repeated themselves. The mother's eyes widened in disbelief.
Noticing her expression, the employees took a document from their briefcase and handed it to her, saying,
"This is the document your husband signed with our bank five years ago. It includes your husband's ID card, household registration
book, marriage certificate, tax registration certificate, and photocopies of bank transaction records for over a year." My mother and I took it and saw that it
indeed contained my father's documents. My mother immediately erupted in anger, saying, "You, Liu Yun! How dare you
hide this from me!" Seeing the mother's outburst, the two bank employees sensed something was amiss
and took the document back, adding, "The deadline is approaching; we hope you can pay the remaining balance as soon as possible."

"Then he slipped away.

I closed the door, and Mom sat on the sofa, her face ashen, angrily shouting, 'You, Liu Yun! We've been married for
over ten years, and you didn't even consult me before making this decision! How dare you auction off our own house!!'

Mom's eyebrows were furrowed, her face deathly pale. She was furious that Dad had taken it upon himself to mortgage their house
without consulting her beforehand, which she considered a huge disrespect. I saw her
large breasts heaving violently beneath her pajamas, and she was clenching her teeth every now and then. Mom's heart was definitely in turmoil, like
a volcano erupt.

I went over and sat down next to Mom, stroking her hand, comforting her, 'Mom, calm down.
Maybe Dad has some reasons. We can ask him when he gets back.'

'What reasons could he have? If he has reasons, he won't tell me. We've wasted over ten years of marriage!!' Mom glared
at me and said angrily.

I didn't reply. I knew Mom was on the verge of exploding. I sat quietly beside her, pulling her arm."
Mom held her hand, waiting for Dad to come home. Last night, Dad's smile was fake; she never expected it to be like this. Time
slipped by unnoticed, and after what seemed like an eternity, we heard
the . Who else could it be but Dad? He came in and saw Mom and me sitting motionless on the sofa,
smiling as he asked, "What's wrong with you two?"

Mom, hearing Dad's voice, jumped, turned to look at him, and said coldly, "You
still have the nerve to come back, Liu Yun!"

Dad's smile froze. He could hear the chill in Mom's voice, like a December winter's chill. He slowly walked
over and asked, "What happened?"

Hearing Dad's question, Mom exploded in fury, "You, Liu Yun, you actually
dared to mortgage our house to the bank! Have you lost your mind?"

Dad was stunned, his face showing shock, and asked, "How did you find out?"

Hearing Dad's words, Mom knew he had indirectly admitted it, and her tone became even more intense. "The bank
staff even came to our door and showed me the documents. They said you..." " The loan could have been made before the new year, but
the interest payments for the first two months haven't been made yet. If the remaining balance isn't paid in three months, they'll take
the house to court for auction!"

Dad's face was gloomy, his eyes flickering, and he sighed, "What was bound to happen has finally happened." "

Liu Yun, Liu Yun, we've been husband and wife for over ten years, and I never expected you to do something like this behind my back
without even discussing it with me. Do you even consider whether I'm still your wife?" As she spoke, Mom's sorrowful eyes
suddenly filled with tears, which slowly flowed down her cheeks. I looked at my tearful mother; she was still so beautiful, with a captivating
charm and a touch of gentleness.

Dad rubbed his hands together before slowly saying, "I'm sorry, honey, this was my fault.
I should have discussed it with you beforehand; I shouldn't have acted on my own." Mom glared at Dad and said,
"What did you do with the loan money?"

Dad was taken aback and said sheepishly, "I used it all to invest in stocks."

Upon hearing this, Mom's anger flared up again. She roared, "Are you crazy? Taking out a loan to invest in stocks? Investing in stocks is
so ! How much money do you have left in your stocks? Sell it all immediately and use it to pay the bank."

"It's all gone. I lost it all," Dad said softly.

Mom was extremely shocked and almost fainted from anger. Pointing at Dad, she angrily shouted, "It's all gone
! My family even contributed half the money to buy this house! Liu Yun, Liu Yun, the loan is due in three months!
Where will we live then?"

"Honey, don't get agitated. Don't get agitated. I'll think of something. I'll go talk to the bank and
see if we can get a reprieve." Dad's expression changed drastically; he was clearly afraid of Mom's current state.

"Liu Yun, you've lived for over forty years, have you gone back to living like a pig?" Mom
said, her eyes brimming with tears and her voice choked with sobs.

"Sigh, I was doing this for our family. These past few years, the factory's targets have been so high, I
've been living in constant fear. For several months each year, I haven't been able to meet my quotas. And the people below me are eyeing my
position . I'm terrified that one day I'll lose my job and my income.
How can your salary support the three of us? So, I made this bold decision. I picked a promising stock,
mortgaged the house to the bank, and invested all my money in it, hoping to make money so
we wouldn't have to worry about the future," Dad explained.

"And then the stock kept falling, and all the money was gone?" Mom said coldly.

"The stock I bought kept appreciating, but suddenly one day it started to plummet. I was caught off guard and had to
sell all my shares. I only had 80,000 yuan left, which I used to pay back the bank, plus
some more over the years," Dad said awkwardly.

"Do you know how much you still owe the bank? 210,000 yuan! Three months! How am I supposed to pay it back? Get out!
I never want to see you again!" Mom pointed at the door and yelled at Dad.

"Wife, calm down," Dad tried to comfort her. "Get out! I don't have a husband like you!" Mom yelled again
.

Seeing Mom's expression, Dad knew that today's events had caused irreparable damage to her heart. He slowly
turned to leave, but Mom suddenly said, "Wait a minute." Hearing this, Dad thought her anger had subsided and turned back.
Mom said coldly, "I'll keep this house even if I have to sell everything I own. I don't need you to pay off the debt.
From today onwards, you are no longer the man of this house. Let's get a divorce in a few months."

"What?!" Dad's eyes widened, and so did mine. "Divorce! I don't have a husband like you!

Get out! You're in my way!" Mom yelled. "Mom, don't be impulsive! You've been married for over ten years!
How can you just get a divorce like this?" "I sensed things were getting serious," I said, trying to dissuade her.

"Yes, honey, don't be impulsive!" Dad quickly chimed in.

"Xiaoyu, don't try to persuade me. Mom has made up her mind. You'd better leave now," Mom said firmly.

Dad deflated like a punctured balloon, his eyes glazed over as he walked out. The moment the door closed,
Mom threw herself into my arms and burst into tears.

The saying "good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels fast" is certainly true.
After , the news spread like wildfire, until all our relatives and friends knew about it. This is when
you really see the coldness of human relationships. Before, when my father was a manager, people treated us very politely,
like old friends. But now, when my mother asked them for money, they all disappeared
. When my maternal grandparents found out, they were furious and died suddenly.
My mother was heartbroken, which made our situation even worse. My father, on the other hand, seemed to have vanished into
thin He didn't even come to my grandparents' funeral; I guess he was too ashamed to show his face. My mom and I
did the math. Excluding funeral expenses,
even with all the money she scraped together from others and her own savings over the years, we only had about 110,000 yuan. We were still short 100,000 yuan, and my mom was frantic. Earning 100,000 yuan in three months was a drop in the ocean with her
teacher's salary.

My mom and I were completely overwhelmed. We started cutting back on spending. Knowing our situation, I secretly went out after school to earn money...
I went to work a few hours of part-time work. It was a Friday afternoon, and after school, I went to work at the coffee shop near
my home The owner usually didn't hire high school students like me, but since I
had a good relationship with him, he agreed to let me work there. I put on my uniform and started cleaning
the shop . Just then, my mother, who was coming home from work, happened to pass by the coffee shop. She glanced inside and saw me
cleaning. She was stunned. Seeing me working so hard, her eyes welled up with tears,
and she murmured, "No wonder she hasn't been walking home with me after school lately." She then bit her lip, seemingly
making an important decision, but I, working at the coffee shop, was completely unaware.

When the coffee shop's clock struck seven, the owner called me over, smiling, "Xiaoyu, it's seven o'clock
. You can stop here for today, otherwise your family will scold you again when you get home. Here's your pay for these two
hours ." He then handed me a 50-yuan note.

I glanced at the clock; time really flies. I stopped what I was doing, took the money from the boss with both hands,
and said, "Thank you, boss."

The boss smiled and said, "These days, there aren't many kids like you who are willing to work hard. These days, which high school student isn't
smoking, gambling, and fighting all day long?"

I picked up my schoolbag from the table and said, "Then I'll come to work at 10 am tomorrow and the day after. It's the
weekend , so we don't have classes."

The boss smiled and said, "Okay, okay, be careful on your way home!"

"Okay!" I said with a smile.

When I got home, my mother had already cooked dinner and was sitting at the table. Since
so many things had happened at home, my mother looked a little haggard, but she still looked
as beautiful as ever.

"Mom, I'm home. I'm sorry I'm late again," I said apologetically.

"It's okay, put your schoolbag down quickly, wash your hands, and eat," my mother said with a smile.

Strange, Mom actually smiled today. She's rarely smiled since the big changes at home. I
nodded , put my schoolbag back in my room, washed my hands, and sat down at the table. Two dishes, two bowls of rice—
Mom and I are very frugal with our meals these days. We don't even buy meat anymore, and we're carefully budgeting our rice. I
picked up my chopsticks and started eating. Mom looked at me and smiled, saying, "Xiaoyu, you're a little man now,
you know to share Mom's worries."

"Yes." I was eating when Mom's comment caught me off guard.

"I just passed by the coffee shop and saw you working there. I was angry with you for
coming home , but I was wrong," Mom said softly.

"Mom, it's okay. I've grown up. I said I would protect you and this family from harm."

"Okay, okay, eat, eat," Mom said with a smile, her eyes a little moist.

After dinner, my mom and I cleaned up the dishes and sat down to rest for a while. Then I took my pajamas to
the bathroom shower. My mom blinked her beautiful eyes repeatedly as I went into the bathroom, slightly biting her lip before going into
her room. After showering, I immediately felt refreshed and all my fatigue vanished.

When I came out, my mind went blank. My mom had changed into a deep
lotus-colored, semi-transparent slip dress with a low, round neckline that went all the way up to her chest. Because the
color was similar to her skin tone, under the living room's fluorescent light, the lotus-colored dress and my mom's alluring figure complemented each other perfectly,
making her look extremely alluring. Then I noticed two cherry-sized protrusions on her chest, pushing against the thin
fabric of the nightgown, as if trying to break free. My first thought was that Mom wasn't wearing a bra. Her light pink camisole
nightgown was stretched taut by her full breasts, seemingly about to burst, revealing a deep cleavage
. The nightgown's hem was short and narrow, barely covering her shapely hips, and full of
wrinkles. Through the thin fabric, her tiny black thong was clearly visible, the thin straps
pressing against her buttocks creating an irresistible indentation.

On her long, voluptuous legs, she wore black stockings with suspenders peeking out
from under the nightgown, and 13cm high-heeled sandals. It was pure, blatant
temptation from under the thong,
created an irresistible, intense stimulation. I'd never seen Mom wear black stockings when I made love with Dad.
I found myself drawn closer to her, gazing up at her fair, delicate skin draped only in a translucent
, lotus-colored nightgown that perfectly accentuated her alluring curves. Her chestnut-red, wavy hair cascaded
loosely over her shoulders, and she seemed to be wearing bright red lipstick, radiating a captivating sexiness.

"Mom, am I pretty?" Mom asked with a seductive smile. "Pretty," I replied, swallowing hard.

My mother's smile deepened. She swayed her full, plump hips and walked towards me, placing her arm around my shoulder. She said
softly "Xiaoyu, now it's just you and me, relying on each other."

I pretended to be calm, but couldn't help teasing her, "Yeah, Mom, but are you seducing
me?"

My mother gave me a seductive look and said alluringly, "What do you think?"

She murmured again, "Xiaoyu, you have to promise not to let anyone know about us."

"I promise," I said, patting my chest, and then immediately kissed my mother's red lips.

"Mmm," I kissed her sexy red lips, and without any resistance, I completely
inserted my tongue into her mouth. I was immediately met with her passionate response, followed by a frenzied entanglement, devouring, and
sucking.

We kissed and sucked each other's lips deeply, and then I kissed my way down her face, almost biting and
licking her neck.

My heart was pounding; I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Oh my god, Mom actually initiated
a French kiss with me!

Her tongue produced a generous amount of saliva, and I wondered if her vagina was as wet as that.
My hand instinctively moved between her legs. Soon, my hand slipped inside her tight nightgown, and I
felt that her black thong was already soaked with her juices.

"Mom, you're wet down there," I said, pulling her close. My hot, hard erection pressed against her thighs.
" Hmm

, you've hit Mom's spot." Mom groaned ecstatically.

"Is it big?" I teased.

"Big my foot!" Mom retorted.

I calmly unzipped my pants, calmly pulled out my monstrous penis, and gently stroked the thick shaft,
causing the glistening glans to ooze a faint scent.

"Mom, look, I know you've seen it before. This is my penis, bigger and thicker than Dad's."

I stroked it a couple of times, and the glans shone as if coated with oil, its color gradually deepening, the coiled veins
bulging.

My mother's throat bobbed, and she muttered softly, "Who could resist this?"

I hugged my mother and said gently, "Mom, Dad's not here, I'll protect you and won't make you
sad . I'll definitely work hard. As long as you're my woman, I'm confident in doing anything."

My mother's beautiful eyes were a little moist, and she readily said, "Xiaoyu, if you want, Mom can
give ."

I was overjoyed, picked my mother up, and carried her to my room. Then I threw her onto the bed
and pressed myself against her. To make sure she was willing to make love to me, I asked again, "Mom,
do you know what we're doing? Incest. Didn't you say it wasn't a heinous crime? There's no
turning back now. Once we do it, there's no going back."

"Xiaoyu, Mom doesn't regret giving herself to you. Come on, the second man in Mom's life," my mother
said softly, looking at me with her beautiful eyes full of spring. After saying that, she wrapped her red high-heeled sandals and her plump, long, black-stockinged
legs tightly around my waist through her thin nightgown.

Seeing my mother's actions, I didn't hesitate any longer. I pressed my body against hers, completely
covering her. I stretched my neck and kissed her red lips. My mother began to moan softly, her arms wrapped around my
neck. I sucked hard on her red lips, then forcefully inserted my tongue
into her sweet, saliva-filled mouth. My tongue first swirled around in her mouth, occasionally intertwining with her moist, fragrant tongue.

After kissing for a while, just as I was about to pull my tongue out, her soft tongue quickly
slipped into my mouth, licking back and forth against the walls of my mouth. I was surprised by my mother's
boldness once she abandoned the constraints of morality. I became even more excited and quickly responded passionately, our beautiful tongues
entwining passionately. My mother's body trembled slightly as she wrapped her arms around my neck, her tongue entwining with mine,
our lips locked in a passionate kiss. After a while, she turned her head away, playfully complaining, "Xiaoyu...

stop! I can't breathe!"

I stopped kissing her and teased, "Mom, you were so passionate just now. Just
as I was about to pull my tongue back, yours slipped back into my mouth. It seems you're quite repressed when you make love with Dad."

"You like it too, don't you? From now on, I won't be repressed anymore. I want to make love with you, but I
still have to be careful because I'm still your mother. I can't get pregnant, so when you ejaculate,
you have to ejaculate outside. Xiaoyu, don't blame me. Actually, I really want to be carefree, but I can't. If I get pregnant with
your child, I definitely won't be able to face the social pressure, the societal norms, or anyone else."

"No way, ejaculating outside? This is torture worse than death! My dear mother, let your nonsense
go to hell! Didn't you just say I'm the second man in your life, so I have to ejaculate into your
uterus?" I said resentfully .

Then, I reached into my mother's lotus-colored nightgown with both hands, grabbed her two bouncing breasts, and
roughly squeezed them with my palms, almost without any skill, kneading those soft,
beautiful breasts that I couldn't even grasp with one hand. Looking at the black thong under my mother's semi-transparent, tight lotus-colored nightgown, I, who was about to explode, could no longer allow there
to be anything between us. I simply pulled up my mother's nightgown and tore open the black
thong , and my mother's vulva immediately came into direct contact with my nearly 20-centimeter-thick penis.

Mom glanced at our exposed genitals, chuckled, and asked a question that made my nose bleed:
"Xiaoyu, are you still a virgin? Want to graduate? Once you're inside, you'll graduate."

I nodded, adjusted my position, and gently pressed my 20-centimeter penis against Mom's vaginal opening. The warm breath from her
vagina and the stimulation of the surrounding pubic hair made it almost unbearable for me, still a virgin.

"Mom, I'm coming in," I said, pushing my thick penis forward. Soon, it was
enveloped by the warm, tight walls of Mom's vagina. At that moment, all I could say was, "This is amazing!"

My limbs felt incredibly pleasurable; the feeling was indescribable. Mom's vagina was incredibly tight.

"Oh!" Mom moaned softly. She knew her son's penis had entered her vagina. It was so big and
thick, completely different from Liu Yun's. I could feel the thick soft flesh inside her vaginal walls; the passage was
narrow and deep. Part of my penis was still outside, but I felt like I had reached the very end. Yet, I could still push it
deeper . I hadn't expected my mother's vagina to be so elastic.

My mother slightly opened her eyes and saw my penis slowly entering her vagina. Her
cervix was already touching the head of my penis. Looking out, she realized a small section of my penis hadn't gone in, and
the tight walls of her vagina were about to be torn apart by my thick, long penis.

"Ah, oh no, it's all the way in!"

When my mother looked again, she realized my penis was completely inside her. Her body had never experienced such a
thick, long penis before. I was worried, afraid that I would pull my large penis out completely. I felt my thick, long
penis constantly widening and expanding the walls of my mother's vagina.

My mother scolded me somewhat angrily, "Xiaoyu...you're so mean! You put something this long in all at once, and you weren't even gentle
!"

I laughed and moved a dozen times in a row, saying, "Mom, you'll get used to it after a while."

After thrusting for a while, I felt a little tired, so I quickly adjusted my position, straightened up on the bed,
and let my mother sit firmly on my lower abdomen against my chest. I wrapped my arms tightly around her body,
concentrating all my strength in my lower abdomen, and thrust my hard 20-centimeter-long penis upwards rapidly, violently impacting my mother's vagina. The collision
of flesh made loud "slap slap" sounds.

"Gently...gently...oh..." Mom's mouth was open, her eyes were languid, and her beautiful eyes were filled with resentment. She felt that I
was hurting her too much and was about to hit me. Suddenly, her whole body trembled, and a warm flow gushed from her vagina. My
glans felt a little numb, and my penis became even thicker, prompting me to thrust even more wildly. Then

Mom's knees slid outwards, her full, beautiful legs stretched back, and her whole body immediately 　　fell into my arms, her vagina almost leaving my big penis. How could I let Mom have her way? I also fell backwards, and quickly bent my legs to hold Mom 's buttocks in place. Mom groaned, and her body sank down due to inertia. My big penis was back in Mom 's vagina, and I forcefully thrust it deep inside. 　　The head of my penis touched my mother's soft flesh. I rubbed it a few times, gently pushing and pulling, and the tingling sensation on my glans subsided considerably. My mother convulsed again, crying out, "You little rascal, stop rubbing! I'll do as you please." 　　A sense of accomplishment welled up inside me. I said, "Mom, your vagina is so tight, it feels so good. Was it like this when Dad used to go in?" 　　My mother lightly punched my shoulder, coquettishly saying, "Why are you bringing him up? Oh, Xiaoyu, it's too thick. Can you pull it out first? I can't take it." 　　"You want me to pull my penis out? Okay," I said. 　　I straightened up again, letting my mother sit on my lower abdomen. My mother's face immediately changed, realizing I was being sarcastic. Just as she was about to scold me, my thrusting came like a tornado. 　　"I told you to pull it out, not to put it in. Oh..." Mom groaned. 　　I thrust in and out forcefully while saying, "Mom, I love you!" 　　Mom thrust her chest out, moaning somewhat ecstatically, "Xiaoyu, Mom loves you too, mmm..." 　　Hearing this, I became even more excited, placed my hands on the straps of Mom's lotus-colored nightgown, and pulled hard with both hands, instantly tearing Mom's sexy nightgown to shreds, exposing her high 38F breasts to the air. 　　I grabbed my mother's full breasts in my hands. She arched her back, and I leaned forward, opening my mouth to immediately take one of her breasts into my mouth. While sucking on her nipple, I mumbled incoherently. My mother, wearing red high-heeled sandals and black stockings, wrapped her beautiful legs around my waist, her hands around my neck 　　, moaning, "Mmm...mmm..." I thrust in and out, the tingling sensation in my glans sending waves of pleasure through my brain. Without pausing, my penis immediately accelerated its thrusting. The sudden increase in speed made my mother cry out, "Ah, it hurts so much!" Then 　　　　　　　　　　　　　she punched my shoulder. 　　I teased, "Mom, I think you're actually enjoying it to death." Then I opened my mouth and took her other nipple into my mouth. This caused my mother to groan again, her body arching slightly. I seized the opportunity to wrap my arms around her neck, my lips immediately and passionately kissing my mother's full, red lips. The moment my tongue entered my mother's full lips, she hugged me tightly, passionately sucking on my tongue, licking and biting my lips, swallowing my saliva. All I could hear were her moans. Her large, firm 38F breasts pressed against my chest, flattening them against my skin . 　　As I was getting aroused, I noticed the walls of her vagina suddenly contract, enveloping my large penis even more tightly, as if her vaginal opening were a sealed chamber. 　　Then, deep inside, it felt like it was on fire, relentlessly sucking at my penis. I shuddered, my glans , and my lower back ached. I knew this was the prelude to ejaculation, and my thick penis thrust even more violently 　　. My mother's eyes were languid, and she moaned incessantly. The walls of her vagina gripped my penis, rotating rapidly, sometimes spinning a few times, sometimes twisting and swallowing. The glans on my penis tingled even more intensely. 　　I let out a low growl, then pulled my mother onto the bed, pressing her firmly beneath me. My 20-centimeter- long penis thrust in with all its might, and my mother's moans grew louder and louder. Her breathing became rapid, and her body writhed like a water snake. Her beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, were pressed tightly against my inner thighs . Her red bow-tie high-heeled sandals were stretched taut, her toes curling inside her shoes. My mother and I were in the most common position, man on top, woman on bottom. My legs were pressed down firmly by my mother; every time I tried to stand up , she would push me back down, ensuring that each thrust of my penis went directly, deeply, and accurately into her uterus. Suddenly, I realized my breathing had become very rapid, and my thrusting movements were becoming faster and faster. Seeing this, my mother knew I was about to ejaculate and quickly pushed me away, saying, "Xiaoyu, hurry!" "Pull it out, shoot it outside, otherwise Mom will get pregnant." 　　My mother suddenly said this out of the blue, leaving me speechless with despair. I clung tightly to her, pleading, "Mom, I've already gone in, please don't make me pull out now! Even if we need contraception, we can talk about it next time, right?" 　　Knowing that I was like a wild horse breaking free as a virgin for the first time, my mother didn't say anything . She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me passionately. Soon, she was breathing heavily through her nose, and then a warm stream gushed out from below. "Xiaoyu, love Mom, shoot it inside." With my mother's permission, I was overjoyed and immediately hugged her even tighter, my hips rising and falling even more violently. As my mother's voice rang out, I felt my penis, enveloped by her fleshy walls , being washed by a warm stream. I couldn't help but tremble all over. Then, my mind went blank, as if I had been bombarded. My waist went numb, and my penis, which felt like it was about to explode, was instantly filled with pleasure, like a bursting water pipe , flowing continuously from my lower body. 　　My face contorted in rage, and I growled, "Mom, I can't hold it in anymore, I'm going to cum." Then I breathed of relief. It had been a whole month since I'd last ejaculated. I was terrified that one night I'd leak so much semen that it would make my pants a mess. This pent-up semen, suppressed for almost a month, finally found its outlet, escaping from my body like a madman, pouring into my mother's uterus. Her face flushed, her vaginal opening contracted desperately, receiving my hot, thick semen. "Mmm... Xiaoyu, cum, cum all in ," my mother cried. The ejaculation signals kept flooding my brain, never ceasing. My large penis knew to ejaculate frantically, cumming wildly. A large amount of thick semen filled my mother's uterus, and then overflowed from her vagina. My penis, inserted into her vagina, was completely soaked in semen. I don't know how many minutes passed before the ejaculation signals stopped, and then no more semen came out of the glans.

After being showered with my copious amount of semen, Mom lay on the bed, completely exhausted. Her black-stockinged legs were still pressing against
my thighs, and her red high-heeled sandals had long since fallen off the bed, letting me pour out the terrifying amount of
semen , one stream after another. After ejaculating, I was also limp,
lying on top of Mom, my penis still inside her vagina, softening slightly. Mom and I looked at each other, and I smiled and said, "
Was it good Mom?"

"What do you think? I told you not to ejaculate inside, but you still shot in like crazy, and such
a terrifying !" Mom said, her face flushed and annoyed.

"I'm sorry, Mom, it felt so good." I said awkwardly with a smile. "It's okay, as long as it felt good."

Mom said coquettishly, then offered her fragrant lips.

That night was destined to be thrilling. Desire is like a drug, and after losing my virginity, I
was like an addict, never satisfied with just a few uses. Then, I had sex with my mother, who was also caught up in the sea of lust, five more times.
Each time, she made me ejaculate inside her, and the amount of semen each time was quite staggering, probably related to the traditional Chinese medicine I took
as a child . The last time I ejaculated, my bed was a mess, soaking wet,
and my mother's belly was slightly swollen. Could so much semen inside her result in pregnancy? I had no idea.
A ray of sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating my face. I slowly opened my eyes,
my hand instinctively reaching for the side of the bed. There was nothing there, only a sticky liquid. Then a foul
odor filled my nose, and I instinctively covered my nose with my other hand. I sat up in bed
and looked at my sheets. To my horror, I discovered that the entire sheet, except for the area where I had been sleeping,
was covered in a mixture of liquids. Without a doubt, this was the result of my mother and I'd been at it all night.
We'd been at it from eight o'clock until one in the morning. My mother's performance last night was
like parched land suddenly reviving after being nourished by rain. She was
fully expressing the satisfaction she couldn't get from my father, relentlessly demanding more from me. And I,
relying on my years of martial arts training, had much better stamina than the average person, and I was happy to keep up with her.

I glanced at the alarm clock; it was already nine o'clock. Whew, I didn't expect bedroom activities to be so
exhausting . I slept for so long. I got out of bed naked and found my foot touching a silky object. I
looked down and saw it was my mother's black stockings. The stockings were covered in white spots and were
tattered. I thought back to yesterday, whether it was the third or fourth time with my mother, I
got carried away and ripped them to shreds. The tattered black stockings looked even more alluring on my mother's beautiful legs
, and I ejaculated wildly at that moment.

As I stood up to shower, I noticed the bathroom door was open,
releasing a lot of steam. Then, an incredibly sexy and alluring figure emerged – it was my mother. She
was wrapped in a white bath towel, clearly having just showered. The towel was short, only covering her
chest and hips, leaving the rest exposed. The white towel accentuated her full
38F breasts and proud, rounded buttocks, making the front of the towel bulge high. Her irresistible 38F breasts
pressed together, creating a deep cleavage. Beneath the short towel, I could
vaguely see a dark pubic area. There were still water droplets on my mother's face and body.
Sunlight streaming through the living room curtains illuminated her body, and I could clearly see the small water droplets sliding slowly down her chest from
below her collarbone into her cleavage. My mother's chestnut-red, wavy hair fell casually down her back,
with some water droplets still clinging to it. With one hand, she
lifted her full, round breasts through the towel, making the two protrusions on the towel clearly visible. With the other hand, she
gently tossed her chestnut-red, wavy hair back to shake off the water. Wet droplets
trickled her long, fair thighs, flowing into her 13-centimeter red, slender high-heeled sandals.
Ten crystal-clear toes, painted with red nail polish, peeked out from the toes, making her look incredibly beautiful. The scene before me
was like a picture of a beautiful woman emerging from a bath. I, who had just woken up, immediately felt hot all over, and my lower body reacted instantly.

When Mom came out and saw me still naked, she stared at me intently, her eyes practically
popping out of her . Then she looked down and saw that my softened penis seemed to be getting erect again.
She couldn't help but smile. Mom tossed her long, wavy hair behind her back again and gave me a disapproving look. "You little rascal,
always so restless first thing in the morning."

I walked up to Mom and said with a forced smile, "Who told me to be restless?"

Auntie reached out and gently tapped my forehead with her finger and said, "Stop being silly. Aren't you going to work
at the coffee shop ? Hurry up and eat your breakfast." After saying that, Mom pointed to the bread on the table.

My lust surged, and I grabbed Mom. My already erect penis slid
through , through the dense black forest, and finally touched something like lips—Mom's vagina.
I said, "Mom, you are my breakfast. I'll eat you first." After saying that, I put my mouth to hers, ready
to kiss her.

Mom turned her head to the side, her hand forming a five-finger gesture, less than ten centimeters from my face. She
said coldly, "Try it. You took me five times yesterday, and you didn't even try to be gentle. My lower body still hurts."

I said with a mournful face, "Mom, you broke your promise! What did you say to me last night?"

"What did I say to you?" Mom put down the five-finger gesture, blinking her beautiful eyes at me .

"Mom, you said last night that I'm the second man in your life. You said that, didn't you?"

I pouted.

"Yes, I did. So what?" Mom asked, puzzled.

"Since you're the second man in your life, as your current man, can't you do intimate things with your
closest lover? Your words don't count." I closed my eyes, feigning a miserable expression. 　　Seeing my act, Mom couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, her chest heaving, her eyes filled with a flirtatious light
. She said , both angry and amused, "What time are you going to work?"

"Ten o'clock," I answered with my eyes closed, thinking things were looking promising.

Then, my mother's voice suddenly softened, "So, my second man,
what do you want your lover to do for you now?" That seductive voice made my bones go weak.

I opened my eyes, pretending to be nonchalant, and then slowly rubbed my large penis, which was pressing against my mother's vagina, against
her labia , pointing gently at my erect penis and saying, "Help me soften it."

My mother giggled, her proud, plump buttocks swaying from side to side in sync with my penis, and then asked coquettishly,
"Will this work?"

"No," I said expressionlessly, shaking my head, but secretly I was thrilled. My mother knew how to use her
advantages ; her ambiguous words, coupled with the provocation of her perfect figure, made my penis seem a little out of control.

"Then let me soften it for you in the room?" My mother laughed hysterically, then unconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked her
round, full lips.

Seeing my mother's sexy and alluring charm, I nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. Then,
with . My mother, caught off guard, gasped
and instinctively wrapped her arms around my neck, her body falling backward due to inertia. I used my right hand to
block her back, lifting her up in one go.

"You little brat, trying to scare me to death like that?" My mother reached out from under my neck and
pounded my chest a few times with a hammer.

My blood was boiling, and I ignored her words, holding her tightly as I
headed towards my room. Seeing me carrying her towards her room, my mother quickly said, "I'm not going to your
room."

I stopped. Her words only fueled my already burning desire.
I quickly asked, "Why?"

"It smells bad," my mother said softly, covering her nose with one hand.

"You should have said so earlier! Oh, so that's how it is. Because my mom and I were so passionate in bed yesterday, the whole bed
smells fishy." I said hesitantly, "Then where should we go? On the sofa."

"Silly, go to Mom's room!" Mom tapped my head and giggled.

"Okay!" I was filled with excitement, and I quickly carried Mom to the place I had been longing for. When we arrived at
my parents' room, I thought about how they made love on that big Simmons bed on weekend nights. I never imagined that one day
my mom and I would be doing the same thing here. I was even more excited.

Seeing my excited look, Mom chuckled and said

, "Put Mom down." I put Mom down and asked excitedly, "Mom, is it okay?"

"If Mom says no, would you agree?" Mom asked with a charming smile.

I immediately shook myself like a rattle-drum, plopped down on my parents' big Simmons bed, and said with a heroic
look "Mom, don't leave until you make me soft today."

My mother saw desire and greed in my eyes. Her seductive smile became even more alluring. Then she slammed
the door shut and locked it. She then gracefully walked to the window, slowly closing the curtains. She gracefully
walked to me and slowly unwrapped the bath towel, which then fell to the floor.
Once again, a perfect, delicate body appeared before me. My mother's two snow-white, full breasts trembled in
the air. I lay there watching her breasts sway up and down, the
nipples intoxicating me. Below her abdomen, her thick pubic hair was damp, I couldn't tell if it was from
lingering moisture or her secretions. Her bright red labia slowly contracted, and
below them were her long, full legs that I could never tire of looking at.

"What do you want Mom to do?" Mom's seductive voice came again.

"Mom, sit on me." I pointed to my erect penis.

Mom got on the bed in her red high-heeled sandals, walked to my penis, and slowly
spread her beautiful legs, squatted down, held my penis in place with her left hand, and used her right index and middle fingers to rub her
labia. She first rubbed my penis against the outside of her vagina for a while, and soon a layer of liquid flowed out of her vagina, a little
sticky. Mom looked at it and it was almost ready, then aimed my penis at her vagina, slowly squatted down, and soon
with a "whoosh," part of my penis entered Mom's vagina.

I gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, enduring the pleasure without making a sound.

"Is it comfortable?" Mom chuckled, not rushing to swallow my penis completely, but
rotating it from side to side in her vagina.

"It's not comfortable." I said calmly, enduring the intense pleasure.

"Hmm, now what?" Mom lowered her proud, plump buttocks a little more, and a small portion of my penis
entered her vagina. "I feel more comfortable this way." I suddenly pressed my hands against Mom's round,
plump buttocks and pushed down hard, immersing my entire penis inside her vagina.

"Ah..." The pleasurable sensation made Mom and I cry out in unison, but our
cries were different. I cried out because of the pleasure of my penis being fully inside Mom, while Mom cried out because of
the pain of my penis suddenly entering her, as if her thick, long penis was soaking in a warm current, with the surrounding vaginal walls
tightly gripping it.

Mom was both ashamed and angry. She pinched my shoulder hard and scolded, "Ouch! Who told you
to shove in at once? Would it kill you to go slower?!"

I endured the pain in my shoulder and started thrusting my huge penis upwards. "It's so uncomfortable."

I pressed my hands against Mom's pert buttocks and moved them up and down. Mom cooperated by
raising and then quickly lowering them. My huge penis kept appearing and disappearing inside Mom's vagina. But while biting
her lip, she moaned, "Mmm... be gentle, you damned child. Is it this exciting to seduce your mother into incest
?"

Mom saw that the speed of my penis thrusting in and out of her body was getting faster. She knew that my body was getting more excited. Last night,
whenever her moans mentioned words like "mother and son" or "incest," my movements would unconsciously speed up. Now,
her moans were even more seductive. "Oh... you get so excited just hearing about incest. You're going so fast. Be careful you don't ejaculate soon!"

Hearing Mom's teasing words, I became even more intense and thrust my waist even harder.
I thrust upwards with all my might, and my 20-centimeter-long penis quickly penetrated into my mother's uterus. My mother
slightly began to breathe heavily in ecstasy, saying with a hint of lust, "My man is really susceptible to teasing."

After saying that, my mother leaned down, wrapped her arms around my neck, and pressed her full red lips to my
mouth . Then her fragrant tongue skillfully ran into my mouth, and my tongue immediately met it, and we began to entwine with my mother's fragrant tongue
, frantically sucking the sweet saliva brought by my mother's wonderful tongue. My hands withdrew from my mother's buttocks and
climbed onto her ample 38F breasts, kneading and squeezing them forcefully. I thrust my hips upwards with all my might
, while my mother's proud buttocks pressed downwards in perfect harmony. Each time, my large penis
entered her fully, the 20-centimeter length relentlessly squeezing and rubbing against her vaginal walls. My penis pumped fiercely in and out of her vagina
, dozens of thrusts in quick succession. The 'slap slap slap' sound of my buttocks and penis colliding grew faster and faster.
My mother looked at me with hazy eyes, her vaginal walls gripping my penis tighter and tighter. She knew clearly that we were
about to climax, and she said, barely suppressing her pleasure, "I'll ejaculate outside later."

"Why?" I managed to utter those three words with some remaining rationality.

"Mom just finished showering and doesn't want to shower again," my mother said. "No," I uttered again.

After I finished speaking, my mother shuddered, her body trembled, and her vagina quivered. Then, a large gush of
warm fluid gushed out, splashing onto my glans. I shuddered again, thrusting hard, reaching right
to my mother's uterus. A numbness
shot , colliding with my mother's fluids and shooting directly into her uterus. I desperately
pressed my mother's buttocks down to stop the semen from flowing out, but her vagina couldn't hold this flood of semen.
A considerable amount of the mixture still leaked out, staining the sheets. I lost count of how many spurts of semen shot into my mother's uterus
. The numbing pleasure in my lower back made me keep ejaculating, ejaculating into my mother's body.

I lay on the bed, panting heavily. Before I could catch my breath, I felt the same spot on my shoulder throb again
. I cried out, and saw my mother's face flushed red, her eyes glaring at me angrily. "Didn't you understand when I told you to ejaculate
outside ?" She then pinched me hard again.

I endured the pain, gasped for breath, and stubbornly said, "Ejaculating inside and getting three times the pain, it's worth it."

My mother, seeing my nonchalant attitude, rolled her eyes at me and said, "If you feel better,
go eat breakfast. It's almost time. You just showered and now you've made me all sticky again, so I have to shower again."

With that, she got off me, and more milky white fluid flowed from her vagina.
My mother got off the bed, wrapped the towel on the floor around herself again, and went to the bathroom. I lay on the bed
watching my mother's sexy body disappear from sight before slowly getting up.

After finally calming down my manhood with a round of sex, I went to the dining table naked. People
say that your appetite is especially good after morning exercise, and I completely agree. After making love with my mother in bed,
my stomach had been growling for a while. I quickly finished the breakfast on the table and sat on the stool to rest
for a while. I let out a burp and heard the sound of water running in the bathroom. I wondered what it would be like to have a bathroom battle with my mother.

Soon, my desires were aroused, and my penis quickly gave me the energy. I looked at the clock on the wall: 9:35
. Hmm, it's a five-minute walk from the coffee shop, five minutes to get dressed, and fifteen minutes to finish quickly. I stood up
and walked to the bathroom. I pressed the bathroom door lock; it wasn't locked from the inside. I opened
the bathroom door with the speed of a cheetah and slipped inside. When my mother saw me come in, her beautiful eyes widened, and she said, "You..."

Before she could finish speaking, my mouth covered her mouth, and she made "mmm" sounds. Then, the sound of slapping and hitting came from the bathroom
.

I endured the tearing pain in my shoulders and back as I walked to the coffee shop. After barging into the bathroom, I'd pinned my mother
against the wall, lifted her legs with one hand, and without any foreplay, thrust directly into her vagina. The result
was a desperate counterattack from her. Her lips glistened on my shoulder where I'd been bitten earlier, while her other hand
squeezed my waist hard, adding another bruise. It was a pure battle of strength, a test of who would give in first. I
gritted my teeth desperately pressed my mother's buttocks down rapidly, lowering her so that her genitals and my large penis were pressed even more
tightly together, leaving no gap. Making love to my mother in this position undoubtedly brought the most intense pleasure
, and the tight contact between our bodies further intensified this pleasure. Ultimately, my mother couldn't withstand
the intense pleasure from the friction and collision of our lower bodies. From her initial counterattack and biting, she eventually wrapped her arms tightly around my neck.

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