Chapter 23

Gradually, the damp stains on Mom’s underwear grew larger and larger, until the entire pair of underwear was soaked through and almost became translucent. Mom’s beautiful labia clung tightly to the underwear, the shape of her labia fieryly imprinted on the crotch of her pants in a lewd manner, looking extremely erotic!

I looked up at my mother again. Although she still had fear and anger on her face, her face was flushed, as if she had a fever. Her cries were also gradually weakening and sounded more like moans. My mother had not experienced pleasure between men and women for many years, and with the constant stimulation from the aphrodisiacs I kept giving her, it was inevitable that she would react so quickly.

I chuckled and touched my mother’s clitoris, which resembled a pearl, a few times with my finger. Her body trembled slightly. I smiled smugly and then pinched and rubbed it with my thumb and forefinger.

Although the mother tried her best to control herself, the most sensitive parts of a woman’s body were being played with by her own son, and even the mother could not control her body’s instinctive reactions.

“Oh my, your clitoris is so hard,” I laughed. “Mom, did I make you feel good? It felt good, didn’t it? Look, your pussy is all aroused.”

“No… um… no… hmph… no… um…” The mother’s stunning face was flushed, and she made a weak resistance while unconsciously uttering soft moans.

At this moment, Mom’s heart was racing, her breath was rapid, and her tender little hole was constantly gushing out waves of lustful fluid like a flood. Her moans were more like moans of pleasure. With the seductive moans she made, more and more lustful fluid seeped out from Mom’s vulva, flowing down her labia to her buttocks and all the way to the bed.

“Mom is enjoying it, isn’t she? You’re enjoying being played with by your own son. You’re so lewd!” I looked up at my mother, my hands constantly stroking around her delicate petals, gently playing with her slightly messy, dark pubic hair.

He lewdly chuckled to himself.

“No, that’s not true… Waaah…” Mom bit her lower lip, a line of clear tears streaming down her pretty eyes, like beads falling from a broken string.

“Let me verify it!” I grabbed my mother’s panties, which were now incredibly transparent from the moisture, with my left hand and eagerly pushed them aside. Then, I aimed my fingers at my mother’s slippery labia and teased them by rubbing them back and forth a couple of times. I removed my fingers from her clitoris, placed two fingers side by side, and began to slowly explore the entrance of my mother’s vagina: “Wow, Mom, it’s so tight here! It’s unbelievable, son, was I really born from here? It’s so tight! Will my big cock be able to fit in later?”

“You beast! Stop it… Waaah…” The mother’s humiliation and anger had reached their limit. She wanted to beat this evil son to death, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t break free from his restraints.

After caressing my mother’s vulva for a long time, her opening still showed no signs of widening. I finally lost my patience, aimed my index finger at my mother’s narrow passage, and forcefully squeezed it in. With a “whoosh” sound, my index finger smoothly entered my mother’s warm, slippery, delicate, and tight vulva.

“No… um… it hurts… ugh…” Mother cried out in pain again, her slender white neck rising as she tried to curl up in agony, but her hands and feet were bound and she couldn’t move. Her snow-white body was stimulated by the intruder and lifted slightly upwards. Her chaste little honey pot fell into her own son’s tyrannical and shameless hands. She should have fiercely rejected her own son’s violation, but her disobedient tender flesh began to become muddy and wet. The layers of tender flesh instinctively wrapped around the shameless intruder and even wriggled, like a suction cup tightly sucking on her own son’s fingers. This made Mother feel both ashamed and desperate.

“Oh…good son…stop…um…Mom…ah…please…please…don’t…ah…” The mother’s tightly closed red lips uttered soft, moaning pleas.

My fingers, incredibly sensitive and nimble, explored my mother’s full mons pubis, teasing the delicate pubic hair on her mound. Her originally tightly closed labia majora were now spread wide open by my play. My fingertips teased her vulva, gently grinding and gradually penetrating her warm opening, stirring and teasing her tender flesh, fully experiencing the warmth and wetness of her private parts. I felt extremely proud; my mother actually possessed such a rare, tight, and delicate beautiful opening. My sexual bliss was about to begin.

“Son, I finally managed to get my hands on you, you lewd slut! I want to have sex with you every day… um… incest, close incest! Mom, just be a good girl and reproduce for me, hehe…” I gently moved my index finger and intertwined it with my mother’s tender flesh, then used my thumb to separate her smooth labia and directly massage her trembling clitoris. With my other hand, I grabbed one of my mother’s little sexy feet and started kneading it, then held it to my mouth and kissed it.

“Hmm… what nonsense are you talking about… no… um… no… we are mother and son… how can we… um…” The mother felt waves of tingling at the entrance of her vagina, instinctively wanting to clench her legs, but how could she do that when she was tied up? The mother bit her fragrant lips, trying to suppress the moans she couldn’t hold back. Although she tried her best to suppress and endure, her flushed cheeks and seductive moans and panting had already revealed the desire in her heart.

“Why not? There’s something even more exciting for you later, Mom.” I swallowed all of Mom’s tender white toes, encased in white stockings, into my mouth, licking and biting them, while my left hand continued to play with Mom’s tight, wet, and beautiful vulva.

“Xiao Lun…you…um…ah…let go…Mom…ah…uh…um…” The mother could no longer bear the torment from her own son, and the soft moans that escaped through her fingers were already tinged with sobs.

My mother’s tender vulva is a fatal “weak point”. Once it is violated, she loses all her strength and can only let others do whatever they want. Back when I was dating my husband, I wanted to save my first time for our wedding night. But as soon as my husband’s hand touched my tender vulva, I immediately surrendered. The reason why my mother can resist my skillful manipulation for so long today is entirely due to her love for my husband and the support of traditional modesty.

But as I patiently teased her, my mother’s body completely accepted me, and her heart grew more and more desperate. Her faith faded as her body’s shameful reactions increased, her body became more and more tender, and her legs became weaker and weaker.

“Son…please…spare…Mom…please…we…can’t…we are…biological mother and son…ah…” Her vagina twitched as her biological son played with it. Under the repeated and rough ravaging, the mother felt a surge of heat rising up in shame. She knew that her will could not resist the physiological reaction of her body. She was on the verge of collapse, trembling and crying as she begged.

“Wasn’t Mom just being stubborn? Why are you begging for mercy now? You’re clearly a lewd and wanton mother, what are you pretending to be chaste for? Today, I’ll expose your true lewd nature!” I remained unmoved, contemptuously playing with my mother’s already wet and tender vulva. My fingers became increasingly unrestrained and bold. At first, it was just a simple in-and-out motion, but slowly it turned into a rapid rotation like an electric drill. My fingers were digging deep into my mother’s tender vagina, and her vaginal fluid gushed out in streams. I hooked my fingers onto the inner wall of my mother’s tender vulva and pulled it out, and a large amount of vaginal fluid was immediately scooped out.

“No… ah…” Mom finally cried out loudly, her legs, which were taut in stockings, went limp instantly, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out.

“Mom’s in heat, isn’t she? She’s leaking so much filthy fluid, how lewd!” I said lewdly, looking up at my mother while playing with her tender petals that were dripping with her fluids.

“That’s not it… Mom didn’t…” Mom bit her lower lip in anguish, tears streaming down her face like a broken string of pearls. “Please let Mom go… If you stop now… Mom promises to forgive you… Mom won’t tell anyone… Waaah…”

“Hehe… It’s too late! My dear mother! I swore to possess you forever! How can I stop now! Your panties are covered in your juices, it’s so lewd… Let me help you take them off! Hehe…” Seeing my mother’s pretty face, streaked with tears, displaying a shy and charmingly lewd expression, my desire to conquer her grew stronger. I hooked my mother’s white, semi-transparent lace panties and lewdly laughed.

“No…no…you beast…waaaah…” Mom struggled desperately, her two fair legs twisting and turning, tears of humiliation streaming down her face. But to me, Mom was just lewdly swaying her dazzling, round, and snow-white body in front of me.

I watched as my mother’s beautiful buttocks, made even fuller by her struggle, were covered in high-waisted black stockings. Her fleshy buttocks were white and round, and with a gentle pat, a wave of flesh would rise. I couldn’t stand such stimulation, so I violently tore open the stockings, revealing her tender white buttocks and narrow panties.

My mother’s underwear was very small, a thin layer of silk that tightly wrapped around her plump mons pubis, clearly showing her large labia majora. The middle of the underwear was already wet with vaginal fluid, perfectly outlining the shape of her vulva.

I stood up, gazing at my mother’s beautiful body, now covered only by the last piece of clothing, and lewdly said, “Mom, let your son have a good look at your cunt!”

“No!” the mother finally cried out, but her cry could not stop her in the slightest. The last shred of dignity that the mother had left was about to be stripped away by her own son.

My fingers slipped inside the edge of my mother’s panties, the backs of my fingers pressed tightly against her vulva. Her moist, soft vaginal opening was covered in sticky fluid. I lifted the panties up and then released them, the panties slapping heavily against her vulva with a “smack.” Then, I lewdly said, “Son, I can’t wait to admire your tender flesh! Hehe…”

Looking at my mother’s beautiful legs in stockings that I had tied up, I knew I couldn’t just take off her panties directly, so I reached for a pair of scissors and roughly forced my mother’s legs apart at the base of her thighs. Then I grabbed her white, semi-transparent lace panties, which were covered in her vaginal fluid, and prepared to cut them open.

“No…no…I’m your biological mother…we can’t…don’t cut…no…waaaah…you beast…waaaah…” Her private parts were the last stronghold the mother held. Although they were tightly bound, she still desperately twisted her almost naked body to prevent her own son from easily cutting them open.

“Mom, you’d better not move, or you might cut the wrong spot.” I held down my struggling mother and carefully cut her underwear in half. The cold metal pressed tightly against her most intimate area, stimulating her to produce another wave of vaginal fluid, which dripped down the cut underwear and onto the bed…

Then, I quickly and decisively pulled down the cut panties, and the white, semi-transparent lace panties slid down my mother’s snow-white, slender thighs to her feet. As the last layer of defense on my mother’s body was removed, my eyes were fixed on my mother’s naked genitals, and my desire surged out like a flood breaking through a dam.

“No…no…I’m your biological mother…we can’t…don’t take it off…no…waaaah…you beast…waaaah…” The mother could feel her panties being cut to shreds, knowing that her most private parts were now completely exposed to a strange biological son. The mother let out a cry of anguish and quickly tried to close her legs, but it was too late. As the last barrier—the semi-transparent lace panties—was pulled off.

The mother felt a chill in her crotch. She had been stripped naked and forced into a lewd position with her legs wide open. She could only close her eyes in pain, her long eyelashes drooping, and her lips trembling with humiliation, creating a bizarre scene of a beautiful mother being abused.

My mother bit her lip in shame. I looked her up and down, then grabbed her beautiful legs and forcibly spread them apart.

My mother struggled and resisted in shock and shame, shaking her naked body, her two firm breasts bouncing wildly. But she was bound tightly, and no matter how frantically she screamed, she couldn’t change the fact that her bare legs were pushed apart again, exposing her last secret place, her pink and wet vulva. My mother was heartbroken and cried out, which only excited me more.

My mother’s shapely figure was completely naked in front of me: her glossy black hair set off her delicate, sweet, and beautiful face.

My mother’s tall figure was very alluring, with exceptionally good, fair and tender skin. Her breasts, a pair of firm and beautiful, trembled. Her beautiful knees and smooth, firm thighs were perfectly proportioned. A thick, messy clump of black pubic hair grew below her snow-white belly. Her full, swollen mons pubis was triangular, and below it was a faintly visible rose-colored slit, damp and slightly wet.

Unable to resist, I was drawn to my mother’s chaste nature. She was a female detective skilled in combat, yet she became my captive. I watched her and let out lewd laughter.

“No…don’t look…sob…” The lewd laughter of her own son was like sharp swords piercing the mother’s almost desperate heart. The mother cried out in sorrow and shame, desperately trying to squeeze her thighs together. Looking at her charming and shy face…

I couldn’t hold back any longer, so I forcefully pried open my mother’s legs, spreading her long, beautiful legs wide open. My mother’s lovely, pink, fresh, and tender vulva was completely exposed before my eyes, with her mons pubis and slightly parted labia fully visible!

The forbidden private space was so delicate and alluring!

As I gazed at my mother’s tender vulva, a rush of heat surged to my head, and I felt a dizzying sense of bliss.

“No…no…you beast…I am your own mother…ah…waaaah…” The usually noble and dignified mother could not bear such humiliation and began to cry helplessly.

“Let me see the structure of Mom’s beautiful little hole!” I pulled Mom’s mons pubis apart with my fingers. Inside the pink vagina, the layers of walls shyly contracted, squeezing out the love juice inside.

My mother’s most alluring body was now exposed to me, revealing her most breathtakingly tender vulva. If my mother’s lower abdomen was a flat, boundless plain, then her mons pubis was a small, raised hill. The streamlined slope was covered with fine, neat grass. Further down, there was a deep, secluded valley. Her labia were tightly closed, but a few drops of moisture were flowing from the cleft of her tender vulva.

“Please… let Mom go, Mom will do whatever you say…” After her mysterious genitals lost their last layer of protection, the mother pleaded helplessly with tears streaming down her face.

“You’ll listen to everything I say? Then let me have some fun.” My hand caressed my mother’s exposed vulva wantonly.

“No! Stop! Ah!” A tingling sensation came from her genitals, and the mother’s tears flowed like a burst dam.

My mother could feel my hot, heavy breath, emanating from my excitement, spraying directly onto her tender vulva, making her body go limp. She was forced to humiliatingly expose her disheveled virginity to her own son. Tears streamed down her beautiful face. At this moment, she was completely desperate, but she still resisted the numbing effect of the aphrodisiac.

Seeing the fear and shame on my mother’s face, my desire to conquer her grew stronger. My mouth went dry, and I swallowed several times before I could speak, “So beautiful, Mom’s pussy is so beautiful!”

The mother’s most private parts were exposed, and even pointed out and commented on by her own son. Overwhelmed with shame, she finally abandoned her mature pride and pleaded, “Ah…no…don’t look…Waaah…Xiao Lun…please don’t do this…please let me go…waaah…”

I gently stroked my mother’s pubic hair with my right index finger, chuckling softly, “Of course I’ll let you go, but not now. It’ll be after I’ve trained you to be my sex slave, haha!”

“No… Xiao Lun… I’m your mother… Waaah…” The mother tried to squeeze her long, slender, white legs together in a final struggle.

Her bare breasts, beneath her dark pubic hair, and her shameful, tender vulva were completely exposed to her own son. He saw everything, and the mother was so ashamed that she wanted to commit suicide. However, her proud body was utterly uncooperative. Her chaste and delicate vulva, under her son’s defilement, continuously leaked translucent fluid, exuding a lewd smell.

“Mom, your biological son will serve you for free today. Your little cunt has been empty for a long time, hasn’t it? It smells so lewd!” After saying that, I forcefully pried open my mother’s originally small and delicate mounds of flesh, revealing the bright red flesh inside.

I pulled her two soft, moist lips into an open shape, completely exposing my mother’s private parts to me. Her tender vulva still looked pink and alluring. Her labia contracted and opened with her twisting movements, and a trickle of vaginal fluid slowly seeped out from her vulva.

“Mom, please… don’t look… how can you do this to your own mother… sob… don’t look… please… sob…” The mother felt a surge of panic and despair. Her own son was deeply exploring her vagina. This terrible and humiliating thing was happening to her, the mother. She could no longer control her emotions and cried out hysterically, struggling desperately with her hands, feet and body.

I was now kneeling between my mother’s legs. I gently parted her tightly closed labia with my hands, revealing her thin labia minora. Then I pulled them open further, and the dazzling pink flesh of her vulva came into view. I placed both palms on my mother’s mons pubis and gently stroked her plump labia majora with my fingers. “I never imagined that Mom’s cunt would be so tender. Even sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls don’t have such pink labia. I can’t believe I was born from such a small hole. It seems Dad didn’t use it much. Hehe, today I, her son, will enjoy myself.”

After Mom and Dad got married, Dad always treated Mom, a policewoman, with great respect. No one had ever played with Mom’s private parts like this before, and even commented on them. Mom felt angry and humiliated, but what terrified her even more was that her own son was playing with her genitals and she actually felt a slight pleasure. Although Mom was a policewoman, she could not completely suppress this intense stimulation, and her body trembled slightly involuntarily.

“Hehe… What a beautiful, tender pussy… It’s still a lovely pinkish-red. Daddy’s such a waste, he hasn’t even used it much. Mommy, you have such a wonderful pussy, but it’s never been explored. It’s such a pity… Isn’t it better like this… Besides… what’s the harm in letting your own son see it…” I lewdly watched my mother struggle in her death throes, then grabbed her beautiful jade feet with both hands and forcefully spread her round, slender legs in stockings apart, pulling them into a straight line. I had long wanted to lay my mother’s soft, delicate body, which had trained in martial arts, in this position and defile it!

This position not only prevented the mother from resisting further, but also rendered her completely immobile. Her delicate and chaste wet vulva was fully exposed, and her labia majora were tightly separated. Her dark pubic hair, covered in slippery vaginal fluid, appeared exceptionally glossy.

“Xiao Lun… Waaah… Don’t look… Don’t look at Mommy there… No… Waaah… I’m your biological mother…” The mother cried out in shame and indignation at being so humiliated by her own son.

“Tsk tsk, my dear mother, this is where I was born, how can I not look?” I lewdly brought my face close to my mother’s shameful, tender vulva, greedily gazing at this tempting area.

I saw my mother’s high, rounded mons pubis. Her vulva was even more exquisite and beautiful than I had imagined, incongruous with her pure face. Thick, lush pubic hair grew abundantly in the moist valley, and fine, thick black pubic hair neatly covered the entire triangular area. The glossy black hair trembled slightly, as if beckoning my invasion.

Next, parting the curly pubic hair, there was a narrow, deep red, fleshy slit with a full bulge in the middle—that was Mom’s beautiful vulva.

The two pink labia minora were slightly engorged with blood due to excessive tension, forming a trumpet shape like a newly opened orchid. The pink clitoris, about the size of a soybean, was especially alluring. I gently parted the labia with my hand and inserted it inside. The smooth, red flesh instantly enveloped my fingers, and the tender vaginal opening contracted violently as if electrocuted. I don’t know if it was my mother’s shameful trembling or her naturally sensitive body unable to resist the immoral pleasure.

“Mom, let me see the deeper part of your tender flesh hole…” I pressed my fingers against my mother’s labia and then spread them apart. My mother’s closed, shy labia immediately formed a V-shape, revealing the charming pink flesh hole inside.

“No…no…ah…waaaah…waaaah…” The mother’s heart felt like it was being tightly bound by a rope. She cried so hard that she was almost going crazy. Her own son was prying open the structure of her tender flesh and carefully observing and playing with it. As if struck by lightning, the mother desperately tried to twist her bound body. She could no longer control her grief and began to cry loudly. Tears slid down her beautiful face, leaving streaks of water.

“Mom…this is Mom’s pussy…it’s so beautiful…Dad is too much, he doesn’t even properly explore Mom’s beautiful pussy…From now on, let your son play with it to his heart’s content…” I stared intently at the protruding vulva between Mom’s thighs, my blood boiling. My heart pounded rapidly. Mom’s chaste, tender pussy was exposed, her two full, honey-red lips still girlishly pink, slightly parted, like a ripe peach bursting open, so tender that it seemed as if a gentle sip would release fresh, fragrant juices. The slit in the middle was a heart-stopping crimson, and the bright red, round pearl stood proudly at the tip of the honey lips. Mom’s pink and tender pussy was swollen and slightly parted to the sides from my playing, the opening slightly opening and closing, and a tempting fragrance seemed to emanate from the air.

Ah, this is where I was born! I have finally seen the place where I was born! It is both my homeland from the chaotic era and my paradise from this day forward…

“Mom, your tender vulva is a beautiful pink. It seems Dad rarely uses it. It’s such a good deal for me. I’ll make good use of it, hehe…” He spread his mother’s white and tender vulva, making her tightly closed vulva open. Then he stared excitedly at his mother’s pink slit, his eyes not leaving it for a moment. His mother’s entire snow-white and plump body lost its color and attraction in his mother’s beautiful vulva. The outer labia of his mother’s tender vulva and the inner walls of her vulva were a beautiful pink. A few fine pubic hairs stuck in the flesh and the slit, serving as a backdrop for the delicate labia.

“Xiao Lun…please don’t…don’t look at your mother…I’m your biological mother…sob sob…” The naked mother blushed and sobbed with shame and indignation. Under the gaze of her own son, the mother’s snow-white skin seemed to be stained with shame, and her whole body exuded a bewitching aura.

“Mom, this is where I was born! Why can’t I take a good look? I want to see it clearly!” I continued to admire my mother’s tender vulva. Her two delicate labia majora, like two crescent moons, surrounded the labia minora in the middle. The labia minora were a little engorged with blood, looking like two butterfly wings, covered with glistening liquid. Directly above the labia, there was a fleshy bud covered with many folds, a small, bright red, protruding ball of flesh. I knew this must be my mother’s clitoris. Directly below the clitoris was a slightly open opening, from which the clear, glistening liquid was gushing out. After my teasing, the vulva was already overflowing with vaginal fluid.

“Don’t look… you beast… don’t look… sob sob…” The mother felt extremely ashamed that her private parts were being violated by her own son, but her hands were tied and she could not cover herself, so she could only turn her face away in shame.

“Wow, Mom, you’re so wet!” My untimely exclamation made Mom feel ashamed. She didn’t want her own son to see her in such a shameful state, but she couldn’t control her physical instincts. Caught off guard, my fingers invaded her vaginal opening, groping and searching aimlessly. My fingertips felt the flesh of her vagina sinking in, and her honeyed opening unknowingly secreted love juice, yearning for more.

As her own son caressed her chaste vulva, the mother shuddered as if electrocuted. Though she felt humiliated, she also experienced a faint pleasure coursing through her body, particularly surging waves of ecstasy and lust from her genitals. She screamed frantically, “No…no…don’t…ah…you beast…ooh…”

The mother pressed her legs together, trying to stop her son’s fingers from invading her legs, but I forcefully pulled her legs apart. The more she struggled and twisted, the harder I pulled. No matter how much she struggled, she could not shake off her son’s fingers.

My mother’s tender vulva was being caressed in my hand.

I gently touched my mother’s hidden, tender vulva, pressing my middle finger against the most sensitive clitoris, and gently and quickly vibrating it. I also rubbed along the vulva’s folds against my mother’s shy and chaste labia. Waves of pleasure washed over my mother, who unconsciously spread her long, slender legs, immersing herself in the sweet tenderness, letting out alluring moans. Thick, glistening love fluid kept flowing from her vulva, which quickly became crystal clear and wet.

“Hehe… Mom’s body is so lewd… It reacts so strongly to the slightest stimulation… Mom, you’re so lewd… Let me try inserting my finger first!” My fingers freely invaded Mom’s soft, fleshy lips, revealing her engorged clitoris. I gently rubbed Mom’s clitoris while prying open Mom’s labia. Under my fingertips, Mom’s tender vulva kept oozing moist fluid. I stared greedily at Mom’s vulva, and then I suddenly thrust my fingertips into Mom’s slit.

“What are you doing now… Stop! No… Ah…” The son’s fingers roughly invaded his mother’s tender flesh. The mother arched her back in pain, her vaginal muscles contracting unconsciously, sucking at the penetrating fingers. She let out a desperate groan, tears welling in her beautiful eyes again. Her body writhed even more violently, but no matter how hard she tried to clench, the tightly bound mother could only be forced to experience the pleasure of her son playing with her private parts. She cried out in sorrow and shame, her snow-white, full body arching, her labia opening and closing with the contractions of her body, unwillingly enduring her son’s defilement. Two lines of clear tears streamed down her beautiful eyes. “No! It hurts so much… Waaah…”

(Husband… Xue’er is so sorry… Xue’er’s virginity was violated by her own son…)

My fingers sank into my mother’s mons pubis, and were tightly wrapped by the layers of warm, moist, and tender flesh inside her vagina, giving me an indescribable feeling of comfort and pleasure.

“Oh…” The mother groaned in pain as her own son fingered her, her beautiful soles and two rows of delicate toes clenching tightly.

My mother’s reaction excited me even more. My fingers, buried deep inside her vagina, began to slowly thrust in and out, probing and exploring. I felt the tender flesh of her vagina like layers of doors, wrapping around my fingers with each movement. It was indescribably pleasurable. My fingers ravaged and scratched inside her soft vagina without mercy. I couldn’t help but shout excitedly, “Mom’s vagina is truly exquisite! It’s an absolute treasure, one in a million!”

“It hurts… Pull your finger out… You beast… Ugh… Waaah…” The pain stimulated the mother, who cried with her eyebrows furrowed in pain, shaking her head and cursing.

I didn’t take my mother’s strength, which was like that of an ant, seriously. I ignored her whispers and only noticed the messages being sent back by the tightly gripped fingers, hinting at the pleasure I was about to receive. My penis grew even hotter.

“Mom, you wish! I went through so much trouble to get to your pussy, how could I possibly pull out! Hehe, Mom’s vagina is so tight! Okay, this is more fun!” I pressed down on Mom’s plump, sexy, struggling thighs, and inserted my middle finger into Mom’s labia majora, roughly playing with Mom’s tender pussy. But Mom’s pussy was indeed too tight to squeeze in. In order to widen Mom’s pussy so that my penis could be smoothly inserted into Mom’s tight pussy and complete the act of ejaculating into Mom’s uterus, I lewdly inserted two fingers into Mom’s tight and tender pussy and started to rotate them wantonly, desperately digging and probing Mom’s plump and warm vagina.

“It hurts… Ah… You beast… Pull it out… It hurts… Waaah…” Mother felt waves of pain coming from her lower body. The feeling of being brutally humiliated made her dizzy. Mother could no longer care about her dignity and pride. Humiliated, Mother cried sadly and ashamedly. Mother’s naked, beautiful and sexy body trembled slightly. She tried desperately to close her legs, but her long and strong legs were tied up and she could not muster any strength.

“It seems Dad hasn’t been using you properly, Mom. But from tonight onwards, I’ll take over Dad’s duties, hehe.” I began to stimulate my mother, who was suffering terribly from being violated, with the most lewd methods. I used my fingertips to spread my mother’s labia majora apart, and her pink clitoris emerged at the apex. I used my tongue to lewdly bite and lick her labia minora and delicate clitoris, perversely insulting and playing with my mother’s vulva. My mother’s labia minora were intensely stimulated, becoming engorged and hard, opening outwards.

“You beast…you…are you even speaking human language? Waaah…” The mother was being played with and teased by her own son, especially his fingers were playing with her private parts. She was so ashamed that she turned her face away and tears kept falling down her face.

“Mom is so tight! It’s a really good spot, I’ve wanted to put it in for a long time! Hehe…” I pressed my thumb on Mom’s clitoris, trying to draw out the slippery nectar from her dry flower hole to ease the pain of Mom being penetrated later.

My fingers focused on kneading my mother’s clitoris, causing her delicate body to tremble. Her vulva slowly released lubricating fluid, and her already rosy-red body became unbearably hot.

“No…stop…Mom begs you—don’t…” The mother was terrified as her son kept saying that he was penetrating her, and she begged for mercy, twisting her body even more violently.

“Don’t stop? Okay, I’ll do as you say!” I maliciously misinterpreted my mother’s words, increasing the pressure with my fingers, scraping and scratching the smooth flesh of her flower path, probing in and out, wanting more lubrication. I freed one hand and reached for my mother’s soft, large breasts, rotating two fingers around the buds on her breasts.

“No! That’s not it… Ah!” Mom tried to explain, but the caresses of my hands made her moan softly. She began to hate her own sensitive nerves and supposedly comprehensive senses; if it weren’t for them, she wouldn’t have fallen for me so quickly. Her whole body was burning hot, her consciousness gradually blurring, as if floating on clouds, her mouth constantly murmuring, “No… no…”

Seeing my mother’s body beneath me glow with a rosy hue of pleasure, her soft, melodious moans stimulating my already hard and erect penis, I desperately wanted to find an outlet for my desires.

I triumphantly moved my tongue to my mother’s clitoris above her vulva, licking and rubbing it while simultaneously using my fingers to make soft, probing noises inside her vagina.

“Ugh… Hmph…” Mom’s panting intensified. “Stop… Stop! Ah!”

My mother’s fair legs began to tremble uncontrollably, her feet rubbing against the sheets, her delicate heels burning, her toes sometimes tensing, sometimes straightening, completely out of her control.

“Oh, Mom,” I said, my fingers moving in and out of her pussy, “your pussy is so wet, do you want your son’s big cock?”

Although the mother was determined to resist her own son’s violation, her female instincts betrayed her. Gradually, she noticed that there was more and more vaginal fluid. She was angry and ashamed, but helpless.

But I suddenly increased the speed of my finger picking, causing my mother to arch her neck backward and groan loudly, forgetting that she was being humiliated by her own son.

“I’ve found Mom’s G-spot! Mom, just accept your fate, you can’t resist. Just be good, hehe… The inner walls are contracting so hard, my fingers are being squeezed…” I said excitedly, then buried my head and licked the pink, muddy pubic flesh with my tongue. With my fingers precisely hitting the G-spot each time, Mom’s hot body was almost convulsing.

“Mom, you’re so beautiful, so alluring. But hurry up and moan, I can’t wait to hear your loving moans.” I played with my mother’s body while mischievously blowing air into her ear, making her hair roots feel a tingling sensation.

hateful!

The mother bit her lips even tighter, determined not to let out a sound, for that would shatter her self-esteem. She silently encouraged herself, determined never to become a woman who would be pleasured by her own son.

“Mom, that’s not good. If you bite your rosy lips until they bleed, what will I kiss? Be careful not to hurt yourself.” I ignored my mother’s unconscious resistance and continued my assault on her large breasts and her vagina.

With her last shred of pride, Mom could only keep her lips and teeth closed, but she knew that this ostrich-like tactic wouldn’t last long. Those unfamiliar emotions had begun to gather, and sooner or later they would break through Mom’s last defenses.

“Ugh~ Mmm!!!” The mother’s empty honey hole was being played with by her own son. Although it was just his fingers, the warmth they carried, the aphrodisiac he had secretly given her, and the humiliation of being raped still aroused her.

“Ah…no…let go…” Just when Mom felt she was about to lose control, I suddenly pinched her hardened cherry-red bud and the newly sprouted pearly clitoris at the same time. Mom instantly felt her mind go blank, her whole body tensed up, and a hot flow came out from her deep passage. Mom was aroused by my play!

Seeing my mother’s aroused state, I was overjoyed and thrust my fingers in and out forcefully, causing her juices to gush out.

“You beast… Waaah… Stop it… No… Waaah… Ah… Waaah…” My mother’s two beautiful feet in stockings kept hooking, and in the thick black forest, her shameful honey hole was being penetrated by my fingers. A few drops of lustful fluid dripped from her pink flesh hole, wetting my fingers. The sound of the lustful fluid splashing and the pleasure of my fingers stirring my mother’s honey hole made her feel ashamed. Knowing that her genitals were already soaked with lustful fluid, my mother was so ashamed that she was about to collapse.

“Hehe…Mom is such a slut…” I played with Mom’s pink and sensitive clitoris and lewdly laughed, “You’ve already come so wet after just a few times from me, you’ve soaked the sheets, don’t you really want me to fuck you?”

“No…no…you beast…you’re talking nonsense…waaaah!” The mother shook her head desperately, crying out in anguish.

“Hehe…Mom, it’s no use being stubborn. The lustful juices flowing from your tender, wet cunt don’t lie…Hehe…Such a beautiful sight, your own son is really feasting his eyes. Mom’s lewd appearance, let your own son take pictures to remember it…” I stared intently at my naked mother on the bed, praising her with a lewd smile, while taking out the camera I had prepared. Then I gently pinched my mother’s clitoris, used my fingers to spread my mother’s labia, revealing the vagina where I was born, and then kept pressing the shutter, the flash going off rapidly.

“Waaah…no…son…Mom begs you…don’t pat Mom there…waaah…” Mom’s eyes were blurry with tears as she tried to close her spread legs while pleading with me, but no matter how much her bound body struggled, it was no use.

“Hehe…Mom, that’s impossible. Your little cunt is so beautiful, it would be a real shame not to take a picture!” I said to my mother with a lewd grin as I played with her snow-white body.

Then I spread my mother’s legs apart and buried my head in the dark forest.

He used his tongue to part the labia majora covering the vulva and began to suck the nectar from inside with great force.

The nimble tongue stirred back and forth inside the honeyed cave, while the hard teeth gently nibbled at the engorged clitoris time and time again.

The sudden attack caught my mother off guard. With her legs pinned down by me, she could only weakly push my head, which was buried in her vagina, with her hands.

She kept shouting, “No…no…let go…let go…”

My futile struggles not only failed to stop me, but also further fueled my animalistic instincts. I increased the intensity and frequency of my sucking.

My mother’s tiny clitoris was her weak spot and G-spot. Every time I gently nibbled at it, her voice sounded even weaker and more seductive. So I started to focus my attack on it.

“No…no…let go…let go…please…stop biting…ah…”

The angry shouts faded, replaced by moans. Seductive moans that made my penis throb with desire.

Suddenly, my mother’s legs, which I had been holding tightly, burst forth with tremendous force, breaking free from my hands and trapping my head between them.

“No…no…stop…no…stop…ah…”

With a loud sound, I saw streams of sticky fluid gushing out of the honey hole in front of me, spraying all over my head and face.

I was a little stunned. Squirt, the legendary squirting.

Unexpectedly, my mother is a squirting queen; she has a great constitution.

As the climax passed, my mother loosened her legs that had been clamping my head between them.

Mom collapsed onto the bed, savoring the afterglow of her orgasm.

“Wow, Mom, you’re so wet! Mom is such a slut.” I lewdly chuckled and used my finger to scoop up the lewd fluid from my mother’s vagina, holding it up to the camera to film it. The fluid glistened under the lens.

“No…don’t take pictures…please…waaaah!” My discovery made my mother feel ashamed to death. She shook her head desperately and cried out in grief. She wanted to prevent her own son from taking pictures of her shameful state, but she couldn’t control her physical instincts.

“But Mom’s cunt doesn’t think so, you see it’s ‘crying’ out eagerly. Stop pretending, this horny cunt is Mom’s true nature. You want to show Mom’s cunt that longs to be penetrated in front of the camera, right? Mom is a horny slut at heart, wanting to seduce her own son to fuck you. Let your son, me, unleash your true nature, you slut!” In the horny mother’s desperate eyes, I forcefully spread her labia with two fingers. The erect pink clitoris, the tight passage deep inside the cunt, and the clear, viscous liquid slowly flowed out, pulling out a silvery thread that dripped to the ground with gravity. Being forced to expose her genitals in detail in front of the camera made Mom feel desperate and embarrassed.

“No… um… don’t touch… um… no… ah… you beast… let go… Mom… ah…” The mother’s pretty face was already flushed red, and she struggled frantically as she endured the shame of her tender and chaste vulva being played with by her own son, which was becoming more and more lewd.

“Mom’s body is so lewd. Your pussy is just being filmed by the camera and it’s already leaking so much juice. You must be excited to expose your genitals to your own son, right? Mom, let me make you orgasm!” I grabbed Mom’s engorged clitoris and started playing with it. Her pink clitoris, which had never been touched by anyone before, was suddenly stimulated, and an overwhelming pleasure rushed into her mind. Mom raised her head like a swan, let out a silent cry, her pupils contracted, her eyes half-closed, her white teeth biting her lower lip tightly, her toes curling, and her restrained limbs pulled up with all her might. She remained frozen for a while before falling back onto the bed. Mom started breathing rapidly with small breaths, and her pussy kept opening and closing, “plop plop” spurting out gushes of love juice.

“Mom, your pussy is so wet, it feels good to be played with by your son, right… There’s something even more comfortable…” I stood up, my manhood erect, the huge glans, as big as a fist, covered with protruding blue veins, dark black in color, forcefully submitting a sexual challenge to my mother!

The mother was terrified when she saw her own son’s erect penis. The penis was both magnificent and ugly, and it was already erect and pressed against her lower abdomen, standing hard from the thick pubic hair, looking extremely excited!

The mother was terrified upon seeing it. The thought of being violated by this vile creature made her tremble. She cried out, “No…please…no…don’t come any closer…don’t violate Mommy…waaaah…”

I saw my mother’s exquisitely beautiful pleas, but of course I ignored them. I immediately pressed myself naked against her snow-white body, spread her long, fair legs, and greedily gazed at her naked vulva. Thick pubic hair covered her mons pubis, and below the cleft, two labia tightly protected the rosy opening.

I inserted my fingers into my mother’s vagina again and vigorously rubbed her labia.

The mother seemed to react strongly to the sudden attack, her head tilted back, revealing her snow-white neck. Her small, lovely lips emitted a captivating cry while she protested with soft moans, “Ah…no…uh…don’t…um…stop…oh…don’t…woo…”

“Mom, your voice is so lewd right now…hehe…do you want me to keep playing with you…you’ve released so much lustful fluid…it’s not convincing at all…” I listened to the charming and sexy beauty, my mother’s sweet protest mixed with soft moans, watching my lovely mother trying to maintain her dignity and nobility while resisting wave after wave of pleasure from her tender flesh being played with by her own son. The image of my mother shyly and helplessly letting her own son violate her lewdness aroused my lust. Ignoring my mother’s shy resistance, I enjoyed admiring and caressing my mother’s mons pubis.

I roughly reached out and pressed my hand against my mother’s plump mons pubis, rubbing and kneading it heavily. It felt incredibly greasy, and wave after wave of vaginal fluid slowly flowed out as I rubbed it, lubricating my palm.

I gently parted my mother’s soft labia with my fingers, and my middle finger accidentally touched a hard clitoris. I couldn’t help but rub it, but I didn’t expect my mother to react so strongly. She struggled forward as if to shake off the wicked finger, and let out a long moan.

Seeing my mother’s reaction, I realized that I had touched her most sensitive spot. Completely losing my mind, how could I let her off so easily? My middle finger kept fiddling with it, while my thumb went straight into my mother’s wet vagina. I felt my thumb being wrapped in layers of tight flesh, and the moist, soft folds inside her vagina kept writhing as if trying to squeeze my finger out. The engorged clitoris seemed even harder in contrast to the softness inside her vagina. The contrast between the soft and hard sensations was like a combination of ice and fire stimulating my finger.

Under my manipulation, my mother’s body trembled violently, her slender waist arching high and then bending heavily. With a seductive and alluring high-pitched cry, she was brought to orgasm by my fingers.

The mother herself hadn’t expected her body to be so sensitive, so utterly vulnerable to her own son’s fingers. However, as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her, she didn’t have much time to think before she succumbed to her virginity. Stimulated by the climax, she felt extremely weak, unable to muster any strength. She lay quietly on the bed, panting heavily, her body trembling involuntarily from time to time…

“Mom, does it feel good?” I felt a great sense of accomplishment as I watched my usually dignified and beautiful mother reach orgasm under my fingers. I looked at her still trembling body with predatory eyes and said smugly, “Mom’s moans were so sweet and beautiful just now. My sexy mom, can I play with her a little longer?”

Although I was asking for my mother’s opinion, my fingers had already begun to work. While my mother was still in the afterglow of her orgasm, my ten slender fingers blossomed all over her vaginal opening, vaginal canal, and clitoris. My mother, who had just orgasmed, was no longer able to resist my force.

“Ugh… Stop it… Ah… You beast! Ah… No… Waaah…”

The mother’s body responded as expected once again. Under the teasing and prolonged torment, her body gave up all resistance, disregarding her morality and reason, leaving only the pursuit of lust.

“Mommy, your little mouth up there is so naughty, it clearly wants it, doesn’t it?” I waved my fingers, which were covered in her juices, in front of my mother defiantly. “But your little mouth down there is much more honest. Did you see Mommy’s reaction?”

“Ah… Waaah… Please… Let Mom go… Ah…” Mom no longer cared about dignity, she just begged me to stop. Mom was about to be overwhelmed by this tide of lust. Mom was really afraid that she would do something that would make her ashamed for the rest of her life.

“How can you let Mom go? We’ve already gone this far, Mom’s cunt has been fucked to pieces by me, and her uterus is filled with semen. If I let Mom go, will Mom let me go?”

“Yes…yes…as long as you let Mom go…Mom promises not to pursue this…Mom will forget all of this…Let’s go back to being mother and son…please? Xiao Lun…Mom begs you…”

“My mother was raped and humiliated like this by me? How could she forget all of this? I don’t believe it!”

“Yes… Mom really can, Xiaolun, please, Mom really can… Yes, yes, you have a video of Mom and you, how could Mom not let you off the hook, Xiaolun, you have to believe Mom…”

“That’s not enough, unless Mom lets me plant a seed! Get pregnant! Then I’ll believe you! As long as Mom is pregnant, whether she secretly gives birth or secretly has an abortion, that’s fine too. That’s the only way our bond will last forever! Haha!”

“No…this…how can this be…we’re mother and son! No! Only this…absolutely not!”

“Mom, then stop dreaming and let your son love you properly!” I climbed up my mother’s Jade Maiden Peak with both hands, slowly ascending from the bottom of the mountain, winding around the mountainside for a long time, and finally reaching the top.

Kneading her firm yet tender breasts, she felt their smooth texture and incredibly elastic feel, and couldn’t help but secretly praise them as truly precious breasts!

Although the mother wanted to resist with all her might, the disobedient bud gradually hardened, and her private parts became wet.

With my nimble hands, I played with my mother’s breasts for half an hour before moving on to her vulva. One hand gently caressed her labia, while the other hand circled her clitoris. Once, twice, three times, intense pleasure surged through my mother’s mind.

Sensuality gradually filled the mother’s body. Tormented by the aphrodisiac, the mother subconsciously arched her back, unconsciously yearning for her private parts to be caressed.

Seeing my mother’s reaction, I gently stroked her vulva with my fingers, moving them up and down along the cleft. I pressed and kneaded her sensitive clitoris with my thumb, while my index and middle fingers traced the entrance of her vulva: “Mom, my fingers feel much better than yours, don’t they? My technique is great, isn’t it?”

“Ah…no…Mommy begs you…don’t…ah…” The mother pleaded sadly with her biological son, her small mouth involuntarily uttering a muffled, delicate cry.

I was very skillful; I only inserted one knuckle, then rotated inside, and gently pulled out, repeating this once, twice, three times… Driven by my superb skills, my mother was powerless to resist and could only climb closer to the peak step by step.

At this moment, the mother had no time to think about what her biological son would do next. She had been overwhelmed by the most intense orgasm in the past ten years and lost her senses. Although she would occasionally soothe herself in the quiet of the night to relieve her pent-up desires, how could masturbation compare to such pleasure?

The mother felt as if she had been thrown into the clouds, unable to remember where she was or that the one who was playing with her body was her own son.

After I repeated this fifty or so times, my mother’s body finally cooperated with the in-and-out fingers, arching her back and actively opening her legs and twisting her hips.

I watched my mother’s reaction with smug satisfaction, my hands slowly caressing the alluring body before me. I saw her panting softly under my teasing, her flushed skin covered in fine beads of sweat, making her appear even more translucent and lustrous. Her slender waist swayed gracefully like a snake, responding to my caresses. Her shapely, straight, and long legs trembled continuously, while her labia slowly opened and closed, gently gripping my fingers, seemingly unable to bear the torment of lust.