Chapter 137

The mother slept until noon, hastily ate some takeout, and the once chaste and beautiful mother had long since fallen into the abyss of lust, completely conquered by her own son. The mother only hoped to live a happy and fulfilling incestuous life with her own son, to be fucked hard and fed by him every day.

In the spacious, white bed in the master bedroom, a sweet wedding photo of my parents smiling lovingly hangs on the headboard. My dignified and beautiful mother, with her plump buttocks raised high, sways her slender waist like a female dog in heat,…