Chapter 24

Finally, Mom’s body tensed, her toes curled up in a nervous spasm, her long, beautiful legs twitched, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out of her vagina once again.

Seeing my mother’s beautiful legs twitching from time to time due to the orgasm, how could I let go of this dazed and beautiful mother?

I didn’t give my mother a chance to catch her breath. I kissed her flushed cheeks twice, and then opened my mouth to kiss her full, cherry-like lips.

My mother dodged away, desperately exhaling her tight breaths. I licked her cheeks back and forth with my tongue. After several weak rejections, my tender red lips were finally captured.

The biological son forcefully pressed his lips to hers and breathed heavily, his tongue probing along her gums into her mouth.

An overwhelming sense of disgust made the mother clench her teeth.

I gripped my mother’s jaw tightly and used my fingertips to loosen it, while my tongue slipped into the gap between her teeth.

My mother’s resistance gradually weakened, and her tongue was strongly attracted and intertwined with mine, gradually turning into a deep kiss like that of real lovers. I couldn’t help but let out a deep groan due to excessive excitement, savoring my biological mother’s shy resistance as I forced her to kiss me, indulging in the mucous membrane in her mouth, teasing her soft tongue, and even sucking up her sweet saliva.

My tongue intertwined tightly with my mother’s, feeling its soft, smooth texture. A fragrance as sweet as orchids and musk wafted into my nostrils, further igniting my desire. As I passionately kissed my mother’s cherry-like tongue, I kneaded her firm, tender breasts. My left hand, gripping her breasts, unconsciously increased its pressure, rubbing her erect nipples hard. My mother bit my tongue in pain.

“Ah! Mom, how dare you bite me! I’ll teach you a lesson!” I said angrily, slapping my mother’s snow-white buttocks hard with my hand. Then I stared at my mother’s tear-streaked face and whispered something. Actually, my mother was afraid of my revenge, so she didn’t dare to bite me hard.

“Ah… Xiao Lun… please spare your mother… I am your biological mother!… Waaah…” The mother cried out in pain, tears of humiliation streaming down her face, but she still begged her biological son to let her go.

“That won’t do, Mom, I’m going to punish you!” I grabbed my mother’s ankles, kissed her snow-white legs, and nibbled on her tender nipples.

“It hurts… Ah… No… Xiao Lun… Please let Mommy go… Waaah…” Mommy cried out in pain.

I then knelt between my mother’s legs and began to lick the inside of her snow-white, slender legs with the tip of my tongue.

“Ugh…don’t lick…” Mother’s long, slender, snow-white legs tensed up again. The burning pleasure kept assaulting her nerves. Mother was ashamed to discover that her delicate body had been secretly receiving the lewd play of her own son.

I noticed that my mother was hot all over, and her fair skin was flushed. Her nipples were erect and protruding. I immediately lifted my mother’s two long, beautiful legs upwards, so that her lower body was suspended in the air.

“No… What are you doing… Waaah… Don’t look… Ah…” The mother twisted her body in shame and anger, her private parts about to be discovered by her own son.

“Protest denied, Mom, you’re all wet, hehe…” I untied one loop of the rope binding Mom’s legs, letting it lengthen, then placed Mom’s long, snow-white legs around my neck. Holding her waist, I lowered my head and slipped my hand inside her police skirt. Her private parts, overflowing with vaginal fluid, were completely exposed before my eyes. Mom’s alluring vulva was beginning to glisten; it seemed her tender flesh was overflowing with nectar, already yearning for her own son’s penis. I grinned maliciously, continuing to rub Mom’s soft vulva with my fingers: “Mom, you’re so wet… hehe…”

“You beast…you…don’t look at Mom…where… Waaah…” The mother was startled by his words. Looking at her own son who had buried his head in her police skirt, she felt a great sense of unease.

“Hoo…” Hearing my mother’s shameful rebuke and smelling the strange fragrance of her vaginal fluid, I retaliated by gently blowing a breath on my mother’s tender, wet vulva.

“No… what are you doing… um… no… it’s so itchy… um…” Mom trembled again, and a small stream of vaginal fluid gushed out from her chaste and tender vulva.

I lowered my head and kissed my mother’s vulva, while my hands were placed on her breasts and gently kneaded them. My fingertips lightly pinched and twisted her nipples back and forth. After kissing all of my mother’s labia majora and minora, I kept blowing air into her tightly closed vaginal opening.

Contrary to her body’s constant struggle, the mother discovered that she was experiencing a strange pleasure. She noticed that her breasts were slowly swelling, her nipples were becoming harder, and her vagina was slowly leaking more lubrication.

I noticed this at the same time, and lowered my head to suck on my mother’s love juice, savoring it carefully.

“It smells so good… Mommy has released so much lustful fluid… You want your own son, don’t you… Let your own son serve you well…” I teased my mother triumphantly, smelling the rich, lewd scent emanating from her tender vulva.

“Ugh…no…no…that’s not it…” Mom blushed and kept denying it.

I reached my hand towards my mother’s tender vulva, which was already overflowing with moisture. I only touched the entrance, and my hand was already soaking wet. I proudly held my wet hand up to my mother’s slightly dazed eyes and said, “Hehe, Mom, look what I have on my hand! Still dare to be stubborn?”

“You…I don’t know…Waaah…” The mother’s face turned even redder, her heart filled with bitterness, secretly hating her own physical reaction. She turned her head to the other side, tears of grievance and anger streaming down her face.

“Don’t admit it? Then let me take a closer look…hehe…” I bent down, lowered my head, and pressed my face against the base of my mother’s snow-white silk stockings. I carefully observed my mother’s pink and tender vulva. The pink vulva was moist and glistening with a lewd light, opening and closing incessantly, with the labia writhing as if faithfully recording how intense the orgasm had just occurred.

At the end of the vaginal opening, a red bean broke through the tender flesh that enveloped it, standing erect and shy in the air, as if inviting its own son behind it to gently smooth it down.

“No…don’t look…Waaah…I’m your biological mother…Waaah…” The mother struggled and cried. Being watched by her own son like this made her feel ashamed to death. She knew very well that her private parts were definitely wet and she looked like she wanted to be penetrated.

“So much water, Mom! Let me taste it and see if it’s my juices!” Seeing how slippery it was, dripping with juices, I couldn’t resist the urge to kiss my mother’s vulva. I proudly pushed my lips forward, stuck out my tongue and licked my mother’s pink, fleshy lips, and then kissed her honey hole hard.

“What are you doing… ah… no… ugh… pervert… ugh…” The mother felt her swollen, red petals blooming under the stirring of her own son’s wet, soft tongue. She desperately tried to squeeze her snow-white, stockinged legs together, but under my strong suppression, her actions were completely futile. Under the impact of her senses, the mother’s mind was in turmoil, and she didn’t know whether she was relieved or disappointed.

“It’s clearly just vaginal fluid…hehe…” I stuck out my tongue and started licking my mother’s soft, sticky, tender vulva. The alluring scent emanating from her vulva, combined with her moaning cries, stimulated me. I was extremely excited as I licked and said, “Mom, you have such a lewd vulva, but Dad hasn’t used it properly. It’s such a pity. Let your own son serve you first, let me taste your lewd flavor.”

“Stop… Ah… You pervert… Don’t touch Mommy… Waaah…” The mother was almost driven to despair by the thought of her carefully protected private parts being tasted and commented on at will by her own son.

“My lewd mother… stop pretending… you’re all wet inside… hehe… son, I’m going to taste the flavor of my own mother’s cunt…” After saying that, I pressed my mother’s labia with both hands and pried them apart. My mother’s originally small and delicate soft labia were pulled into an open shape, and the two fleshy mounds were pulled apart, revealing the bright red flesh inside.

I completely exposed my mother’s private parts to me, and before she could react, I bit her sensitive labia. A soft and tender sensation came from between my teeth.

“Ah…my own son…no, don’t…stop it…don’t lick Mommy…no…um…” The mother panicked instantly.

She cried out in shock as her own son’s tongue recklessly invaded, licking her own clitoris. The moment her tender vulva was touched, her clitoris instinctively contracted, clamping down on her son’s probing tongue, trying to stop his invasion. Unexpectedly, this only aroused her son’s even more greedy and fierce licking. Her delicate labia were roughly parted, and her chaste private parts were forced open, revealing the tender clitoris inside, ready for her son to violate and lick.

My violation did not stop for a moment. I grabbed my mother’s legs and forcefully spread them apart. I eagerly knelt between her legs and kissed her most private and sacred virginity. My saliva wet her dark pubic hair. I opened my mouth wide and enveloped her swollen mound of flesh. My tongue licked open her closed vulva, the tip of my tongue skillfully licking her tender vulva. I sucked and ate her delicate clitoris and labia. I gently pried open my mother’s vulva. I was born here and came into this world from here, but now I was gazing at my mother with the most lustful eyes and licking her in the most obscene way. I stretched out my long tongue and pulled my mother’s clitoris out from under her foreskin. I licked along the inside and outside of her swollen labia to the sensitive area below. Then my tongue went directly into the center of my mother’s tender vulva and began to lick deeper into her vulva. My mother’s vulva was full of saliva and the lustful juices flowing from inside her labia, which were extremely lewd.

“No… um… don’t lick… ah… Mommy there… ah…” The mother’s soft, panting pleas were met with even more lewd licking. She was both shocked and frightened. Her son’s wet, slippery tongue began to ravage her tender flesh. His nimble tongue teased her lustful vulva, like a venomous snake thrusting into her flower bud. Her son’s shy, tender flesh felt both numb and tingling. As a married woman, she was far more easily aroused by this intense stimulation than an inexperienced virgin. Her juices flowed freely, moistening her slippery cleft. Her lust was fierce and intense, and her mature vulva was extremely thirsty.

“Mom’s pussy is so lewd!” I spread Mom’s thighs apart, kissed her labia, and sucked on her clitoris. Mom’s private parts were instantly completely exposed. Mom’s resistance was useless. The bound Mom could only let me violate her private parts and rub her huge breasts.

“No… ooh… um…” Despite her reluctance, Mom still let out soft moans as her vulva was violated and her mons pubis was defiled by me. Mom painfully understood that it was only a matter of time before she was raped by her own son.

“What a wonderful pussy… Mom, you’re so lewd…” I kept licking, sucking, and kissing my mother’s tender pussy. The feeling of my mother’s full pussy was a stimulation I had never experienced before. Every time my tongue slid across my mother’s soft and delicate labia, my mother’s body would tremble slightly. Every time I flicked my mother’s rosy clitoris, my mother would involuntarily let out a soft moan. And when I sucked on my mother’s tender pussy, my mother’s legs would involuntarily want to squeeze together. My penis was already swollen and trembling.

“No… um… no… like this… please… um…” Overwhelmed with shame and humiliation, the mother sobbed softly and begged. In despair, she felt her own son’s wet, hot tongue licking her most private and purest sacred place. The mother was filled with shame, but at the same time, she felt an unbearable itch. Her body began to twist violently involuntarily with my teasing.

My head was moving rhythmically and frequently between my mother’s legs.

I kept sticking out my tongue and tracing it across my mother’s lips and the tender flesh around her vulva. My mother’s breasts rose and fell with my movements. My tongue licked and sucked at my mother’s pink vulva, and I instinctively opened my mouth wide to take in my mother’s plump vulva. My tongue parted my mother’s closed white vulva and thrust into her tender vulva, stirring the wet and delicious flesh. I sucked and licked my mother’s fresh and juicy flesh with my big mouth, and my mother’s vulva flowed out more love juice under my ravaging.

“No, no…stop…” Mom pouted, her eyes slightly narrowed, and cried out in pain. She couldn’t bear my defilement and kept moaning and begging. Her small, tight toes on her right foot curled upwards slightly due to physical excitement. Her curvaceous and beautiful body struggled, twisted, and trembled, but how could her naked body, which was bound, move? She could only helplessly let me do whatever I wanted to her tender flesh.

“Mom, your juices taste so good…” I roughly licked and sucked my mother’s virgin private parts. I lifted my mother’s snow-white thighs, and the hot breath from my wide-open mouth burned my mother’s full and delicate vulva. The black pubic hair on her thick labia trembled in the heat. My mother finally couldn’t help but moan. I was greatly encouraged and played with my mother’s tender flesh even more vigorously, savoring my mother’s juices as if they were the most delicious food in the world.

“Ugh! No…” The mother finally couldn’t help but cry out as her own son licked and violated her private parts in such a shameful manner. The excruciating tingling sensation came from her lower body in waves, making her almost want to groan loudly.

“If you don’t want it, why are you still leaking so much vaginal fluid? You hypocritical, lewd mother.” I took turns putting my mother’s two juicy labia into my mouth, gently sucking them, and then repeatedly probing the lower part of my mother’s tender vulva with my tongue, licking all the way up to the clitoris, and then gently licking and biting the swollen clitoris in my mouth.

“Mmm…no…ah…don’t…ah…I…uh…it’s your mother…ah…” The shameful pleasure of her own son gently biting and licking her clitoris caused the mother to writhe in agony, her head shaking violently as she moaned softly, her vaginal fluids flowing more and more freely…

“Hehe…Mom, your juices taste amazing…You’re such a slutty mother…” Hearing my mother moan and beg for mercy, I began to rhythmically thrust my head forward and backward between her two long, firm legs, my tongue wriggling inside her overflowing juices, rubbing her private parts even more vigorously with my tongue.

“Mmm…no…oh…stop it…” Mom’s thighs trembled involuntarily as my tongue continued to tease and play with her sensitive, tender vulva. Mom struggled in shame and anger, her face flushed red, and tears of sorrow and shame streamed down her beautiful eyes.

I kept inserting my tongue into the crevice of my mother’s flesh, licking her labia, while simultaneously flicking her clitoris back and forth with my tongue. I would also occasionally suck on the sweet nectar flowing from her vagina with my lips. Under the skillful attack of my tongue, my mother’s vulva became red and swollen from my rubbing and licking, and the tender flesh kept spasming. Her juices flowed down the corners of my mouth like a fountain.

“Oh…my own son…no…oh…lick Mommy…ah…um…no…ah…” The mother blushed, her delicate body was covered in hot sweat, which made her fair skin look crystal clear. Her silk-stockinged feet tried desperately to clench her sensitive little hole that was overflowing with spring water, but her own son’s play only made her more excited and happy.

My mother’s vaginal fluids fueled my lust, and my penis swelled even more painfully. I began to use both my hands and mouth, stroking my mother’s tender vulva with my hands while gently biting her labia with my mouth.

“No… um… no… ah… fingers… um… take them out… waah…” Because my fingers also joined in violating my mother’s tender flesh, my mother’s breathing became even heavier. My mother blushed and kept trying to squeeze her two long, beautiful legs that were forcibly spread apart, and desperately shook her head, emitting a soft moan of protest.

“If you don’t like it, why are you leaking so much vaginal fluid? Mom, you’re such a hypocritical slut…” I pressed my mother down tightly and sucked hard on the large amount of vaginal fluid that flowed from her.

“Hmph…no…don’t suck…ah…stop…um…it’s too much…waaaah…” Unable to break free, Mom could only close her eyes tightly, bite her lower lip with her teeth, and struggle to resist my lewd play. However, Mom’s long-deprived body had already been played with and was hot all over. Waves of pleasure spread from her lower body throughout her body, and her tender flesh was already overflowing with lustful fluids due to my lewd play.

“Mmm… Oh… Oh…” Her sexy and mature body was stimulated by lust, and her tender flesh felt a sense of emptiness. The mother couldn’t help but moan and groan, and her tight and delicate toes on her right foot kept curling upwards due to the excitement of her body.

(Ugh… It’s so itchy… down there… Oh… I want to be penetrated… No… My own son’s… penis… It’s so big… Oh… I can’t…) The mother struggled painfully and desperately in her heart.

“Mom…you’re getting more and more wet…hehe…” I took the opportunity to caress Mom’s lips with my two fingers. As the movement went deeper, my index and middle fingers slightly parted Mom’s two lips, revealing the tender flesh inside that was already slightly moist. The pinkish red color was enough to show that Dad had not explored Mom’s sexy body well enough.

“Mmm…no…oh…it itches…woo woo…” My sexy and charming mother’s legs trembled slightly, and she was forced to moan shyly. I slowly licked the deep part of my mother’s jade thighs, and finally reached her paradise. I slowly licked around her honey lips. My mother’s pink and lovely labia opened and closed, spitting out streams of love juice. The fragrant scent between her silk stocking legs became much stronger.

My desire surged, and I grabbed my mother’s large breasts with both hands and kneaded them vigorously. I gently licked the cleft of her breasts with the tip of my tongue, and my mother trembled and finally let out a moan.

“Ah… there… no… oh… no… oh oh…” Mom trembled with excitement, her beautiful long neck involuntarily arched slightly upwards, her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her graceful waist arched backwards forcefully due to the stimulation, forming a beautiful arc, and her alluring moans grew more and more frequent.

“Where is it not okay? Is it here on your lips or your clitoris? Or somewhere deeper? Hehe… Mom, how am I supposed to know if you don’t tell me clearly?” I teased my mother, who was panting heavily, while licking and biting her sensitive and tender private parts.

“Son… Mom begs… Ah… Please… Don’t… Ah… No… Hmm…” Mom was rendered incoherent by my domineering oral sex. Her little sexy feet stretched and contracted in her stockings, sometimes curling up into a ball, sometimes stretching straight.

“That won’t do, Mom. If you don’t tell me clearly, I’ll keep licking you. Mom, tell me quickly, where do you want me to stop licking you?” My head moved rhythmically and frequently between my mother’s legs, and I kept sticking out my tongue to trace over my mother’s labia and the tender flesh around her vulva.

“No… um… Mom can’t say it… sob… no… stop…” Mom pouted, her beautiful eyes were dazed, her pretty face was flushed with shame, and her full breasts rose and fell with her son’s licking of her tender vulva.

“Mom, you won’t tell, huh! I’ll make you climax!” Seeing that Mom was still being stubborn, I sped up the speed of licking her vulva. This move made Mom tremble even more. Ignoring the protests from Mom’s little mouth, I attacked her vulva fiercely.

“Pervert… ooh… um… ah… ooh ooh…” Mom trembled violently, her body tensed up, and a series of sharp sobs came from her nose. At the same time, a large amount of thick, fragrant nectar gushed from Mom’s tender vulva. A stream of crystal-clear lustful fluid finally spurted out from Mom’s full vulva, leaving a new stain on the already wet sheets.

“Mmm… ooh…” Then Mom’s body went limp. After the climax, Mom seemed to collapse on the bed, her sexy rosy mouth slightly open as she breathed, her pink tongue sticking out. Her mature and beautiful face was covered with an alluring blush, her charming eyes staring at the ceiling in a daze, her high breasts rising and falling. The scene looked extremely erotic, and tears of sadness and shame streamed down her face.

“Haha, Mom, you actually came! I never thought that such a noble and beautiful mother would produce so much vaginal fluid after being licked by her own son a few times. Did you just have an orgasm? Mom, you’re so lewd and lustful, haha…” Watching my mother’s beautiful vagina continuously gushing out honey during her orgasm, I lewdly mocked her with a contemptuous tone.

“Eee… Mmm…” Mom couldn’t help but let out a few soft moans, and I naturally drank the honey that flowed down her cheeks: “Mom, look at yourself now. Where is that proud policewoman mom? Now you’re more like a sex slave to your own son.”

“You beast… Waaah…” Mom never expected that her private parts would be stimulated and brought to orgasm by her own son’s humiliating licking. The intense stimulation made her body extremely aroused, leaving her with no strength. She lay limply on the bed, unable to pay attention to my humiliating words. Mom closed her eyes in a disheveled state, a clear tear rolling down her cheek…

“Hoo… Mom, you slutty little slut, did your own son’s licking make you feel good? Hehe…” After working hard between my mother’s thighs for a while, I raised my head to catch my breath and lewdly said, “You really are a slutty and depraved mother. Even your own son’s licking can make you orgasm so quickly. So all that high and mighty, gentle and virtuous act you usually show is just an act? An act for outsiders, right? Mom? You only show your true self in front of your own son, right? My dear mother?”

“No…no…Mom…I’m not…comfortable at all…Mom is so uncomfortable…Waaah…” The mother never expected that her own flesh hole would be brought to orgasm by her own son’s licking. Her strong sense of self-esteem made her feel extremely ashamed, and she denied it with a blushing face of indignation.

(How can I even bring myself to say something like this: being verbally raped and brought to orgasm by my own son…?)

“Mom, you taste so amazing! Your face is so red, does it feel good too? Look how wet you are down there, did you have an orgasm? You’re such a slutty mom, haha!” I said shamelessly.

My mother’s embarrassed and shy appearance made my penis even harder than iron. I lewdly said, “Mom, is it very comfortable? How long has it been since you had an orgasm? Hmm?”

“No…you…go away…” Mom turned her head to the side, her beautiful eyes closed, biting her red lips, completely ignoring me, but her trembling body, dripping with lustful fluid, betrayed her.

“Hehe, you little slut, still pretending!” Seeing that my mother ignored me, I didn’t mind. I pushed away my mother’s long, bare legs that she was trying to clamp together, and rubbed her soft vulva through the silky thin cloth. Then I stretched out my right hand and stroked my mother’s soft pubic hair, spread my fingers apart my mother’s two delicate labia, and inserted them into my mother’s tender flesh hole that was overflowing with lustful fluids.

“Ah…no…please let Mom go…sob sob…” Mom could no longer control herself and burst into tears. Her long, slender, snow-white fingers gripped the sheets tightly as she twisted her body in shame. Her jade legs, clad in black high heels, rubbed against the ground as she swayed, trying to escape her own son’s fingers that were violating her tender flesh. Mom’s resistance was not only futile but also aroused my incestuous lust to rape her.

I inserted my fingers deep into my mother’s vagina and stirred them around. At this moment, my penis was as hard as iron. The faint fragrance emanating from my mother’s body stimulated my suppressed sexual desire, and my weak and powerless struggles made my animalistic nature run wild.

I played with my mother’s pink vulva while grabbing and kneading her huge breasts, which were trembling as she sobbed.

“Ugh… Let go of Mom… Hmm… Stop… Hmm… Ugh…” The pain from her private parts made Mom struggle to get up, her snow-white breasts swaying and bobbing. Her tightly pressed labia parted slightly with the violent movements, but her limbs were firmly locked, making all her struggles futile and only adding to the sadistic sense of accomplishment she felt. Mom gasped for breath, and her sobs began to turn into moans that made people blush.

Seeing that my mother was already aroused, I decided to add fuel to the fire. I probed hard towards the sensitive flower hidden deep inside my mother’s tender flesh, rhythmically moving my fingers in and out of her tender flesh hole. With each thrust, I made sure my fingers were fully inserted into her tender flesh hole, while constantly kneading the delicate flesh walls inside her flesh hole. Mixed with the honey secreted continuously, it made a lewd “gurgling” sound.

“Mmm…no…don’t…ah…my own son…woo…like this…mmm…no…oh…” Her own son’s lewd fingers kept going in and out of her pink and tender flesh hole, her chaste breasts also fell into her own son’s devilish hands and were gently rubbed, and her shameful clitoris was sucked and played with wantonly by her own son. The mother blushed her cute face and showed a shameful and dazed expression. The mother felt her brain was numb, and at the same time her whole body was hot, as if she was in a dream. Although she was humiliated, she also felt a faint sweetness in her whole body, and the waves of pleasure and lust from her lower body made the mother even more ashamed.

(Ugh… No, I can’t take it anymore… It’s so hot… It’s so itchy… Husband, please save Xue’er!) Mom swayed her slender waist, panting softly. The electric-like stimulation started from her clitoris and spread throughout her body. She slowly forgot her shame, her mind was hazy, and she couldn’t distinguish anything. Mom felt that she was about to lose control, but the thought of letting her own son see her orgasm made her desperately hold back. She bit her lips tightly with her pearly teeth, trying her best not to reach the highest point.

However, this action aroused even more physical sensation, constantly oscillating between excitement and climax, making the body increasingly hot, and waves of pleasure in the lower body assaulting the rationality of the brain.

“Haha, Mom, you slutty, horny mom, you pretend to be innocent, but you’re still being played with by your own son until you’re all wet! Mom, is it because Dad isn’t around and you can’t get comfort? Haha!” As I inserted my fingers into my mom’s tender pussy, more honey flowed down her labia and onto my fingers, dripping onto her pantyhose and the inside of her solemn police uniform.

The lewd “gurgling” sounds grew louder and louder, as if my fingers were stirring in a container filled with liquid. My mother’s body gradually tensed, her back arching upwards, her two long, beautiful legs trembling on either side of me, seemingly trying to come together. Her earlier screams turned into faint moans that made my heart race: “Ah… um… um…”

“It’s almost here, isn’t it, Mom… Hehehe… Let your own son help you, let Mom reach orgasm!” I could tell that Mom was deliberately suppressing her desire, so I increased the speed of my fingers rubbing against Mom’s vulva.

“Ah! No…don’t!” The mother couldn’t take it anymore and screamed in fear. Her large breasts and genitals were already being caressed by her own son, which made her unable to suppress her sexual desire. Now, her son was speeding up the defilement of her chastity. The pleasure was almost overwhelming her. She struggled hard, hoping to break free from her son’s violation.

“Don’t force yourself, Mom. Your own son will soon reveal your true nature as a lewd mother who sleeps with anyone!” I took in my mother’s lewd state, sneered, and fiercely thrust my right index and middle fingers into my mother’s flesh hole, while my thumb pressed against the clitoris above my mother’s tender flesh hole, rubbing it constantly. My mouth came close to my mother’s perky, snow-white breasts, sucking hard on her nipples.

“Uh…ah…my own son…please…let your mother go…sob sob…” My words made my mother struggle again in humiliation. Looking at the nipple that I was biting, my mother pitifully let out a cry of pain, pleading with the lewd beast of her own son with tears streaming down her face. She kept twisting her waist and shaking her head from side to side. Although my mother’s expression was full of grief, her intermittent moans revealed a trace of suppressed lust.

That indescribable ambiguity and obscenity excited me immensely.

“Hehe…Mom, your breasts are top-notch! So white and smooth, with beautiful deep red nipples, and so full and soft…Mmm…It’s so wonderful to be able to play with these breasts…play with your noble and beautiful mother, your biological son is so lucky…” I kept rubbing my mother’s breasts, and then rubbing her nipples with my thumb and forefinger, playing with my beautiful mother’s voluptuous body. I kept increasing the intensity of my sucking, and occasionally I would bite and pull on her sensitive nipples with my teeth, as if showing off. I stuffed both nipples into my mouth, then bit and pulled them in front of my mother, winking and making faces at her triumphantly, humiliating her to the point of pain.

“Mmm…no…mmm…ooh…oh…ooh…” Although my mother tried her best to suppress my teasing, her sexy and charming snow-white body could not withstand the defilement of her own son. She truthfully transmitted the pleasure of sexual desire to her shy mother. My mother felt that her tender flesh was both tingly and itchy, sore and numb, and she was unbearably empty. Her face, which was flushed with desire, and her seductive moans and panting had fully expressed the desire in her heart.

“Ugh… Mmm…” Overwhelming pleasure surged through her, causing her mother’s well-maintained and athletic body to tremble uncontrollably, spasming as if she were being electrocuted.

The mother bit her lip and cried out softly and adorably. Although her heart was filled with shame and resentment, her body was caught in a vortex of pleasurable lust. She felt that her rising sexual desire was driving her crazy.

“Hehe…Mom…Let me capture the moment you reach your climax!” Seeing that Mom was about to climax, I quickly took out my camera and aimed it at Mom’s cute, shy, and lustful lips, ready to capture the extremely obscene scene of my beautiful mother’s chaste body being ravaged and played with by her own son, her shy and helpless climax!

Then I inserted my finger into the deepest part of my mother’s vagina and thrust it in and out forcefully, making a “plop plop” sound.

“Waaah… Don’t film me… Ah!… There… No… Don’t touch me there… Waaah… No… Hmm… Mom… Hmm… I can’t take it anymore… Hmm ahhh…” Finally, Mom screamed, her head tilted back, her waist straightened, and even her legs kicked stiffly. Her body trembled, and honey-like fluid gushed from her tender vulva, twitching continuously.

I could feel my fingers inside my mother’s body being gripped again and again by her vaginal opening. I knew that my noble and chaste mother had been brought to orgasm by her own son…

“You came so quickly? Mom, now it’s my turn, hehe…” I looked at my mother’s lewd and shameful state after her orgasm, swallowed hard, and my penis was so excited that it was throbbing painfully. My mother, who had just experienced the orgasm, was still panting. She didn’t react when she heard my words. Her eyes were blank and unfocused as she stared at the ceiling.

My long-neglected vagina was fully satisfied today, and the teasing I received from all angles and in all directions brought my mother unprecedented satisfaction.

After all, this kind of pleasure is incomparable to that of having sex with her father.

Without realizing it, the mother suddenly blushed, and she actually found herself enjoying the feeling, even though it was being ravaged by her own son.

(How could this be? Why am I so unrestrained and wanton under the torment of this beastly son? Could it be… could it be that I am really like what Mr. Inner Demon said… a naturally promiscuous woman? Is this my true nature?… No, it’s not. It’s this… this beastly son’s drug. I must overcome this physiologically abnormal pleasure. I can’t let this beastly son succeed…)

As her breathing gradually became more even and her strength returned slightly, her desire, which had been receding like a receding tide, returned to her senses.

“Policewoman, you’re so sexy, you enjoyed being fucked by your son, didn’t you? Just now, seeing how horny you were, it was hilarious! Even the most despicable bitch couldn’t be more shameless!” My hands reached towards my mother’s beautiful body again.

My mother’s expression of disgust returned, and she dodged my attack. I pressed my body against her delicate body, hugged the back of her head, and licked her cheeks with my tongue. My mother could not escape, and her soft earlobes ached and went numb as I sucked on them.

“What’s the big deal about using some vile drugs? I won’t let you get away with this, you beast!” The mother struggled to break free from suffocation, panting heavily, and coldly uttered these words. Confidence returned to her eyes as she faced her beastly son without fear.

“Hahaha, I’m growing to love my strong policewoman mom more and more!” I laughed. “But, well, I like to ruthlessly torment women. I have plenty of ways to play with my mom. The positions I’ve used on her these past few days are just an appetizer. There’s a long road ahead. Let’s see if your will is strong enough, or if my training is more effective.” Clearly, I was playing a cat-and-mouse game. In my mind, my mom would eventually become my plaything.

I stood up and parted my mother’s two tightly pressed legs, exposing her full and alluring vulva completely to me: her soft, black pubic hair lay flat on her mons pubis, and her pink labia, which should have been tightly closed at the base of her snow-white thighs, were now slightly open because of my lewd play.

My mother has fair skin, and her lower body, half-naked and only wearing stockings and high heels, is already extremely sexy. In addition, the thick black pubic hair in the triangle area between her thighs is clumped with the overflowing lustful fluid from her tender vulva, making her look even more lewd and alluring.

And my mother’s beautiful face became as radiant as a peach blossom because of my teasing.

I took out a bottle of ointment, opened the cap, and then used my middle and index fingers to scoop some onto my fingertips. I parted my mother’s shy and uneasy pink labia, forcefully spreading them open, bypassing her cute, protruding clitoris, and inserted it into her tender vulva. I smeared the ointment inside her vulva, and then I said to my mother with a lewd grin, “Hehe…Mom, today your son will properly satisfy you. This is an aphrodisiac, you know. It will expose your lewd nature. In less than five minutes, you will be begging your son to fuck your cunt hard.”

“No, no! My own son, how could you treat your mother like this… Waaah… Hmm…” When my mother heard what I said, her face turned pale, her body trembled incessantly, and she struggled desperately, squeezing her legs together to prevent me from applying the ointment to her vulva. But her hands were tied, and she couldn’t break free at all. In the end, I smeared the aphrodisiac ointment all over my mother’s tender vulva.

“You beast… ooh… um… ooh ooh…” A few seconds later, the mother was forced into a state of heat. Her beautiful face grew increasingly red, her breathing became more and more rapid, and she felt her body getting hotter and hotter. Her labia and clitoris had already become engorged and erect without her realizing it. Her tender labia, which had been opened by her own son, were covered with aphrodisiac ointment, constantly stimulating her tender, unyielding vulva. The mother could clearly feel a viscous liquid flowing out from her tender vulva…

I had anticipated my mother’s reaction, so naturally I didn’t try to rescue her. Instead, I excitedly watched her struggle and writhe. Then, under her terrified gaze, I dipped the small brush in the medicine again and slowly extended it toward her large and firm breasts.

“No…no! You beast! How could you be so cruel to your own mother! Waaah…” At this moment, my mother finally began to struggle and beg for mercy in my hands. Before, no matter what methods I used to treat my mother, she would never beg for mercy.

But as soon as the medicine was used, Mom’s proud personality vanished without a trace. At this point, she no longer cared about any dignity and struggled incessantly, crying and begging for mercy.

But I showed no mercy. The brush was still used mercilessly to dab the horrible medicine onto my mother’s two delicate nipples.

Soon, the mother’s breasts also fell into the same hell as her clitoris.

“No…Quick…Let go of Mom…Help…” The mother cried out incessantly, her restrained limbs struggling violently, but to no avail.

The only thing that could move was its head, which was shaking violently, but this shaking was different from the frenzy caused by taking ecstasy.

When someone who has taken ecstasy shakes their head, it swings wildly from side to side. But when Mom shakes her head, she first stretches it forcefully to one side, her veins bulging as if she’s about to break it off, as if this can alleviate her pain. After holding that position for two seconds, she seems to have found another comfortable position and then vigorously shakes it to the other side, holding it there as well.

As my head swayed like that, my mother’s slender waist began to heave violently. Watching my mother struggle and cry out, all I felt was the excitement of toying with her.

My mother’s waist felt so soft and boneless to the touch, and her calves were long and slender, as if they could be crushed with a gentle pinch. I couldn’t imagine how my mother could unleash such terrifying fighting power with such a body.

“Waaah…no…um…humph…” The mother’s fierce protests slowly turned into delicate moans and gasps. Her sensitive and tender vulva was being intensely stimulated by the aphrodisiac. Waves of dizzying numbness and itching assaulted the mother’s reason. The mother tightly clamped her long, slender, silk-stockinged legs together, trying to cover the secret between her tightly closed, delicate, rosy vulva.

“Today, I’m going to fuck you, my slutty mother, to my heart’s content, no matter what.” As I admired my mother’s naked, hot body gradually becoming aroused under the aphrodisiac, I touched her full breasts and gently kneaded them in a circular motion. My beautiful and charming mother was about to be exposed to me without reservation, allowing me to play with her as I pleased. I didn’t mind further teasing her sexiness.

“Hmm…no…we can’t do this…ooh…we’re mother and son…hmm…” The mother protested with soft moans. Stimulated by her own son, she felt her brain go numb, while her body burned with desire, as if in a dream. To resist the shame and lust emanating from her tender flesh, she tightly squeezed her two slender, beautiful legs together, her naked body, drenched in fragrant sweat, writhed shyly and uneasily on the bed. The glistening, slippery, milky-white, viscous love fluid gradually increased, making the mother feel extremely shy…

A minute later, the effects of the drug were fully exerted, and the mother struggled even more fiercely: “Please… let go… spare me… I can’t… take it anymore…” At this point, the mother had no dignity left. As long as she could relieve the unbearable itching on her body, she might even be willing to commit incest with her own son. The power of the aphrodisiac was simply too much for her to bear.

As my mother struggled, her breasts began to change slowly. Her originally white and smooth breasts, stimulated by the drug, began to turn red, starting from the two nipples that were stained with the medicine. Soon, the red color spread downwards and reached the areolas, making the already bright red areolas even more vivid. The two nipples at the tips of the areolas appeared even more dazzling, as if they were about to drip water. I couldn’t help but swallow hard.

“My body…it’s…so hot…so uncomfortable…ah…” Soon, Mom felt as if countless ants were crawling inside her body. Her fair and delicate body slowly turned a light pink. Her nipples were stimulated and stood erect. Her consciousness gradually became confused and blurred. Her rosy lips were slightly open as she breathed rapidly without thinking. Her slender legs rubbed against each other. Her whole body was itchy, but her hands were restrained so she couldn’t scratch herself. She could only twist her body and scratch randomly, but it was like scratching an itch through a boot. It was useless and made the itching even worse.

“No… I can’t take it anymore… Ah…” Mom cried out, and I watched with excitement the beautiful changes on her body.

Soon, I discovered something incredibly surprising: amidst my mother’s constant struggles and cries, her breasts, which had become bright red and lustrous, trembled slightly. After staring at them closely for a while, they trembled again.

As my mother struggled, I saw that her pair of luscious breasts began to tremble even though her body could not move at all. I reached out and flicked one of her nipples.

Amidst my mother’s cries, as I flicked her nipple, she couldn’t help but let out a soft groan of pleasure amidst her extreme pain.

The sensitive nipple felt slightly relieved from the unbearable itching by the bouncing, but the itching returned immediately.

“No…stop…I want…do it again…do it again…ah…” My mother had already started shamelessly asking me for more, but I had already pulled my hand back. At this moment, I discovered a surprising scene. As my mother struggled, her pair of incredibly beautiful, rosy and smooth breasts seemed to want to follow the fingers that had just flicked her nipples, and began to move.

“That’s how it should be. Mom looks pure and beautiful on the outside, and usually pretends to be very elegant. But as soon as you take a dose of the drug, your lewd body is exposed. Even when you’re locked up, your horny breasts, horny buttocks, and horny hole sway, yearning to be fucked hard. Look at Mom, your body is shaking like a bitch in heat. All that naivety, aloofness, and arrogance you usually pretend to have is just a facade to seduce your own son. Once you tear off the disguise, Mom is just a lewd mother. So it’s not wrong for me to drug you. You deserve it!” My eyes were red, and I slapped Mom’s huge breasts, creating a wave. Then I embedded my fingers in Mom’s snow-white flesh.

“Ah…no…ah…don’t…haa~…there…um…” The mother cried out as her sensitive breasts were suddenly attacked. She twisted her body, trying to escape the clutches of her son. But as her breasts were kneaded and shaped by her own son, the tingling sensation gradually turned into a strange pleasure. Her resisting twists became silent acceptance. She gently lifted her chest with her waist so that the invading hands could penetrate deeper into her breasts. She swayed her upper body slightly to make every corner of her large breasts feel the warmth of his hands.

“Ugh… um… no… ah… Mom… um… no… ah… slutty mother… ugh… let go… hmph… oh…” Mom’s slightly parted lips parted, emitting shy and helpless moans intermittently. Stimulated by the aphrodisiac, Mom felt a warm current gradually surging out, warming and wetting her most private little hole. If it weren’t for the two labia covering it, it would have flowed out. Mom, who had temporarily put aside her rationality and restraint, began to involuntarily clench her legs, shaking her pretty face full of blush. Her chest heaved with excitement, and her two shameful nipples became erect.

(My body… is completely out of control… Ah… Why, why are my breasts so sensitive… Down there… it’s so itchy… I want it so bad… No, no… Ugh, how can it feel so good?)

“No… um…” Discovering this secret that made my blood boil even more, I roughly kneaded my mother’s soft flesh with my big hands. My mother grabbed the hemp rope binding her slender wrists with both hands and let out a shameful and painful moan.

I became increasingly excited as I watched my mother’s cheeks flushed and her eyes glazed over, yet she still stubbornly refused to admit it. That’s it, that’s it. She was clearly intoxicated by pleasure but refused to shed her usual facade. I was determined to tear off my mother’s disguise, to make her aroused, to reveal her lewd and wanton nature, and to make her beg her own son to fuck her.

“Tsk tsk, her breasts are so big and soft, so tender they look like they could be squeezed for water. Did she have such a pair of lewd breasts just to seduce her own son?” I lowered my head and hooked my tongue around the high, protruding, deep red nipples on my mother’s breasts, then sucked hard, making a series of crisp “squeak” sounds.

“Heh… I… um… I didn’t use… ee-ya… to seduce… you… haa… hmph… oh…” Mom’s body trembled violently, her heart almost leaping out of her chest. She let out a soft, involuntary moan, followed by a wanton, seductive cry. Due to the intense stimulation of the aphrodisiac, Mom began to twist her half-naked, beautiful body. Her two legs, clad in alluring white stockings and black high heels, rubbed together more and more vigorously against her tender vulva, which was overflowing with shameful fluid. The vulva, stimulated by the tight clenching and friction of her thighs, caused the originally slowly flowing vaginal fluid to gush out like a tidal wave, flowing unrestrainedly down her thighs. The alluring stockings were also soaked with the fluid, even shimmering with a glistening sheen.

I knew that the aphrodisiac applied to my mother’s vagina had already taken effect inside her body. Otherwise, given my mother’s personality, she would have already started cursing. Instead, she would be speaking to me in such a coquettish tone. I touched my mother’s body and found that it was indeed very hot. The flames of desire had invaded my mother’s nerves. Shyness, pain, and pleasure intertwined on my mother’s face, creating a strange feeling that left her at a loss.

“No? Mom, your pink nipples are standing up excitedly. They’re supposed to be organs for nurturing offspring and procreation, but I’ve made them stand up so erect when I’m aroused. Mom, if you tease your own son’s lust like this, you’ll turn them into lewd toys for your own son to defile…” As I spoke, I raised my hand, bent my index finger and thumb, and pinched my mother’s cherry-pink nipples with my nails. The needle-like pain made her scream, but as the aphrodisiac took effect, the pain gradually turned into pleasure. The pain and pleasure intertwined, stimulating my mother to keep swaying, unable to tell whether it was pain or pleasure.

(My breasts… are going to be… pinched and ruined… um… they’re going to be ruined… they’re going to be… pinched and ruined… my breasts)

As I kept pinching and manipulating my mother’s pink nipples, the blood circulation gradually became sluggish, turning them into a rosy red. I chuckled and released my fingernails, and my mother’s nipples gradually returned to a cherry pink color.

Tormented by the aphrodisiac, the mother closed her eyes tightly and secretly enjoyed the lewd and incestuous play of her own son.

Seeing that the aphrodisiac had completely worn off, I filmed my mother’s unconscious writhing movements, capturing every detail of her wanton behavior. She was being manipulated by me like an obscene pornographic exhibit.

My gaze then moved downwards, and I asked with a lewd grin, “Mom, what’s wrong with your pants down there? There’s a wet line down there! Didn’t you say no?”

I reached my hand between my mother’s snow-white thighs, which had been pushed apart, and through the thin fabric of her pants, which was already soaked through, my fingers picked up a trail of embarrassing, clear fluid.

“No…don’t look…” the mother pleaded in shame and helplessness. Her honeyed vulva, which was being constantly rubbed, was gushing out lustful fluid, which had made her panties semi-transparent. They clung wetly to the entrance of her vagina, revealing the fiery appearance of her labia.

“Hehe… Mom, don’t resist anymore. I’ll make you feel so good in a moment, and turn you into your own son’s exclusive slut…” Looking at my mother’s shy and pitiful appearance, which seemed like that of a virgin, I became extremely lustful. I then attacked my mother’s lower body, caressing her white and tender buttocks, and rubbing her delicate belly and navel with one hand.

The mother groaned and resisted helplessly: “Ah…oh…no…don’t…ah…you…your…hand…take it away…please…please…ah…oh…oh…”

I forcibly separated my mother’s two long, firm, silk-stockinged legs. Her legs, which were originally together, were pulled into a straight line and fixed in place. Along her delicate little feet, slender calves, and snow-white, smooth thighs, I parted my mother’s thick pubic hair, exposing her plump and full vulva. The opening of her vulva, hidden under her labia, kept tightening and opening, barely managing to prevent the overflow of her vaginal fluid.

(Damn it…it’s about to…haaah…it’s coming out…my body…how could this be…ah…so lewd…no…no, I can’t…let the little beast find out…)

I patted my mother’s plump, protruding mons pubis, and felt that her two thin, pink labia were frighteningly hot. At this moment, my mother’s vaginal opening was constantly opening and closing and wriggling. The afterglow of her recent orgasm left her in a state of extreme excitement.

Seeing this, I got excited again. I took a syringe, drew up some medicine, waved it in front of my mother’s eyes, and then pinched my mother’s two incredibly sensitive labia with my fingers.

My mother, still in a daze, hadn’t reacted yet. She just trembled all over. Then I pressed down on her labia and pulled them apart, revealing the tender white flesh inside. As soon as I pulled her labia apart, I saw the flesh inside her vagina, which had been tightly closed, begin to writhe violently with the force of my pull. Her vaginal fluid also slowly seeped down with this writhing, covering my hand. Then, I grinned maliciously and slowly inserted the syringe into my mother’s vagina.

Feeling me insert the syringe into her vagina, knowing what I was about to do, Mom was completely overwhelmed by fear. “No… have mercy… please… stop…” As Mom cried and struggled, her vaginal opening began to open and close violently, the inner walls of her vagina churning and writhing. Her uncontrollable vagina actually sucked the syringe in. If I hadn’t been holding the syringe handle, it probably would have been “swallowed” by Mom’s vagina.

Looking at the beautiful body writhing in front of me, I didn’t hesitate at all. I quickly pushed the syringe and injected the medicine into my mother’s vagina, which was still moving.

“You beast! Ah!” At first, Mom struggled and screamed, but as the drug took effect, she let out even more desperate cries. Her vaginal contractions became more intense, and soon her vulva was exposed to me like a blooming flower. A surge of pleasure rushed to Mom’s brain. Her vaginal opening throbbed continuously, and waves of emptiness echoed in her vagina, as if it desperately wanted to find something to fill the emptiness inside. Mom’s clitoris was already swollen, and the bright red clitoris looked like it was about to drip water. I pressed Mom’s protruding clitoris with my fingertips.

“Hmm…no…uh…” The mother’s sensitive body trembled as if an electric current was passing through her, but her delicate body, which wanted to struggle involuntarily, was completely bound by ropes and could not move.

My fingers skillfully massaged her engorged and sensitive clitoris. Although my mother was still writhing and resisting, she couldn’t stop moaning and panting, and her juices kept flowing out through her soaked panties.

“Ugh…no…don’t touch…you’re a pervert…ugh…” Mom sobbed, shaking her head in shame and sorrow. Her plump buttocks kept rising and falling, trying to escape the fingers pressing on her labia. If she didn’t get rid of the fingers’ grip quickly, her vaginal fluid would overflow and wet the fingers. The shame of being discovered filled Mom’s heart. The shame only stimulated her vaginal fluid to secrete faster, eagerly wanting to break free from the embrace of her labia and show the outside world her owner’s lewdness and her little hole that longed to be filled.

After a few strokes, my fingers were covered in wet, lustful fluid.

My mother was panting heavily from my teasing, her pink legs twisting and turning, her eyes half-open and half-closed, and her two moist and hot, sexy red lips trembling, revealing the signs of her lustful impulses.

“Mom’s juices are overflowing, isn’t this her horny pussy?” I said, touching the space between her labia with my index finger and feeling the wetness on my finger. Then I smeared the juices on her fair and smooth inner thighs next to her pussy, which reflected a lewd glow under the light, as if marking her pussy as ‘insertable’.

Seeing that the time was right, I suddenly slipped my fingers under the seam of my pants and inserted them into my wet, burning hot vagina.

“Ugh…” My mother’s two long, bare legs, which were forced to be separated by me, struggled as I held them in my hands.

I roared in anger, but then I turned and gave myself a triumphant grin, my fingers beginning to probe inside the narrow vagina.

“No… ah… um ah…” Helpless, the mother could only moan in shame and pain. I scratched faster and faster, and I could even hear the sound of my fingers digging into the wet mucous membrane.

“Ugh… um… Mom… ugh… ah… it’s so itchy… hmph… um…” The attack on her tender and chaste vulva brought back a brief moment of rationality to her, but this rationality was immediately overwhelmed by the tidal wave of lust. Under the strong effects of the aphrodisiac ointment, she began to lose control, moaning “Ugh… um… oh… um~”.

“Slutty mother, does it feel good? Hmph… Mom’s cunt is already full of lustful juices… You’re so lewd, yet you still pretend… Later, your own son will fuck you hard with his cock!” Hearing my mother’s moans, my cock involuntarily stretched and swelled, and clear lubricant seeped from the glans. I exposed my mother’s tender cunt, which was splattered with lustful juices due to the stimulation of aphrodisiac drugs. Then I pressed my hand against my mother’s delicate clitoris and rubbed her engorged and erect clitoris hard, stimulating her pink and tender cunt. At the same time, I inserted my middle finger into my mother’s wet jade pot and began to thrust faster.

“Waaah…no…ah…quick…um…stop it…” Mom could barely speak, only able to protest meaninglessly with her little mouth. Mom’s hands were tied, and she could only helplessly grab the bed sheet. My middle finger was slightly bent, quickly stirring and rotating inside Mom’s sensitive little hole. Suddenly, the invisible finger seemed to press hard on a certain point inside the vagina, like an acupressure point.

“Ugh…” Mom trembled just like when she reached orgasm during sex with me, and then a gush of vaginal fluid shot out, gushing from between the sticky, swollen pubic flesh where my fingers were inserted, soaking a large patch of the bed sheet under Mom’s upturned buttocks. The speed at which the bed sheet became wet was as continuous as the slow descent of Mom from the peak of her orgasm. Several seconds later, Mom was still panting and twitching in the afterglow.

I pulled my finger out, shaking off the wet juice, my face full of pride: “I only used my finger a couple of times, and Mom couldn’t help but squirt. It seems that what she says and what her body wants are two different things!”

“No… um… it’s not like that… hmph… don’t… don’t… woo…” Mom explained weakly, but I didn’t let her rest. I attacked her with my mouth and hands at the same time. My hot lips and wet tongue crawled all over Mom’s hot body like leeches.

My fingers, which I’m proud of being better than Kato Taka’s, have once again added fuel to the fire.

My mother struggled incessantly, her moans mingling with intermittent, shameful gasps. I continued to probe and tease inside her peach blossom spring cave, and her sensitive body began to tremble and convulse.

“Ah…oh…um…um…hum…oh…oh…” A soft, wanton moan escaped from my mother’s lips, and the tender flesh of her vagina contracted and relaxed, gripping my fingers with a slight suction. My mouth abandoned my mother’s breasts and began to frantically lick and kiss every inch of her delicate skin, causing her icy blood to begin to boil, giving her an unprecedented thrill and pleasure.

Amidst my mother’s constant moans and trembling, I focused on sucking and kissing her mons pubis, lowering my head to suckle her hairy, plump labia majora and minora with my lips, sticking out my tongue to lick, suck, and bite her clitoris, which had swollen into a large fleshy granule, and occasionally inserting my tongue into my mother’s vagina to tease her.

“Oh…oh…no…don’t…ah…it’s so itchy…it’s so itchy…Mommy…ouch…no…please…don’t…don’t touch there…um…Mommy’s going to break…woo…no…Mommy’s going to die…no…woo…um…it’s…coming…out…ah…ah ah…” Mommy moaned softly, her words incoherent, as her sweet juices gushed from her tender vulva. She felt as if all her senses were reduced to mere sensual reactions; aside from the intense sweetness, everything else was a blank…

Streams of slippery, sticky, and viscous fluid gushed out, and I swallowed them in large gulps. The aroma was pungent and fishy, ​​like drinking a thick soup.

The exhilarating climax lasted for an unknown amount of time; in Mom’s memory, it felt like an eternity. When she regained consciousness, she felt warm all over, as if she were soaking in a hot spring. All her muscles were weak and limp, and she could hardly even lift her arm. She could only gasp for breath.

(What…what am I doing…I’m actually having an orgasm…I’ve been brought to orgasm by my own son again…oh my god…)

The taboo words were like a thunderclap, exploding in the mother’s mind…

“Stop…stop it now…son…we…are mother and son!…No…oh!!…we can’t do this…”

I lifted my head from my mother’s triangle area, my tender face covered with her lewd bodily fluids.

“What’s wrong, Mom? Don’t you like me doing this?”

I parted my mother’s beautiful legs, and my rough hands touched her private parts, finally stopping at the slightly open cleft. I pinched her bright red clitoris with two fingers and gently rubbed it.

“Mmm~!!” A sweet moan escaped from her sexy red lips.

Her fair, alabaster-like body jolted as if electrocuted, a dizzying wave of pleasure striking her brain and shattering the last vestiges of her reason.

“Mom, don’t struggle anymore, you can’t escape!”

I raised my upper body and looked down at the exquisite, smooth, snow-white body beneath me, as if I were examining a delicious fish on a chopping board.

“No…no…we can’t…we can’t do this…ah~!…don’t…oh…don’t pinch~!…mmm…it’s so tingly…”

My words made my mother’s heart skip a beat, but the clitoris I was holding in my hand was like a switch to my own body’s desire; every slight rubbing caused my body to tremble intensely.

“Yes, my dear mom! Didn’t you just have an orgasm? Let me take you to another one!”

“No…no…no…ahhh, I—I’m going to come again—!” Mom’s hands and feet were tied and she couldn’t move. As my big hands kept kneading her, Mom’s body, tormented by the aphrodisiac, suddenly arched upwards. Her head swayed back and her chin was raised high. Her two snow-white breasts bounced like a pair of white rabbits. Her private parts kept gushing out streams of honey. Before long, my hands were completely wet. But the boy didn’t stop. He continued to do evil in Mom’s sensitive garden until both of his hands were covered with clear love juice.

“Ha…ha…hah…hoo…” Mom’s nostrils flared, her rosy lips inhaling continuously. The taboo of incest and the surging pleasure tangled up Mom’s thoughts into a jumbled mess.

“Look, so much has flowed again!! It looks like a waterfall.” I jokingly held my hand up in front of my mother’s eyes.

The large, honey-scented hand reflected a moist sheen under the light. The mother shyly closed her beautiful eyes, completely unable to face reality. The dreamlike feeling made her vision blurry. She completely gave up her last bit of resistance and surrendered to the desire within her body, as if she had returned to yesterday’s erotic dream.

My mother’s evasive movements only fueled my arrogance. I smeared all the semen on my hands onto my mother’s delicate face, and even stuck my fingers into her mouth to let her taste my own fluids. I also mocked her mercilessly, saying, “Mom, your body is more honest than your little mouth.”

The fishy, ​​salty taste spread in my mother’s mouth, making her blush crimson with shame. Even her long eyelashes trembled. But no matter how I teased her, she kept her starry eyes tightly closed and didn’t even make a sound. She just turned her head slightly to the side, determined not to look at the large hand I was holding out in front of her. After being married for so long, my mother certainly recognized what was in my hand. It was all evidence of her promiscuity.

“Hehe, since Mom doesn’t object, I’ll continue eating!”

I chuckled smugly a few times, then stopped verbally humiliating my mother. Instead, I spread her legs apart again, revealing two thick labia majora protruding from her fair crotch, with a pink slit between them. Her full mons pubis was covered in red marks, and her inverted triangular pubic hair lay flat and stuck together with some unknown liquid. Her vulva, which was originally white like a steamed bun, was now stained with patches of red, especially her two small labia, which were red and swollen, even darker than the surrounding area.

Of course I know what happened. Just now, while my mother was still in the throes of a peak of pleasure, I kissed my way over the snow-capped peaks, past her flat stomach, and arrived at this enchanting hill.

My wet, saliva-filled mouth ravaged my mother’s private parts, sucking her plump, white vulva with a slurping sound, leaving indelible marks on her tender vulva, especially the two small labia minora tucked beside the cleft, thin, soft, and almost transparently pink. I especially loved them and inevitably sucked them too much. Now they look somewhat congested and swollen, seemingly no longer fit for play.

“Ah~!…Don’t kiss me anymore~!…Oh~!…No…not there…” The stunningly beautiful woman could only protest in a panic, being forcefully suppressed by me. Under my lewd teasing, she actually felt a surge of desire, and her embarrassing physical reaction made her mother want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

I lay low between my mother’s legs, and as soon as my mouth took her honeyed vulva into my mouth, I was met with a gasp. Her long, beautiful legs quickly closed in, trapping my head between them. Her fair, full thighs had no excess fat and a special elasticity. Although they were clamped tightly, the soft, jade-like touch brought a unique kind of pleasure.

“Mom, you’re so proactive! Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you!”

As soon as I finished speaking, I kissed my mother’s vulva. Instantly, my mouth and nose were filled with the scent of female hormones emanating from my mother’s private parts, which made me kiss her incessantly as if I were bewitched, and suck the juices inside with all my might.

“Mmm!!…Ah~!…No…Son…Don’t suck~!…Ah~!…Don’t lick inside…Waaah…It’s so itchy…Don’t kiss…Mommy there~!Ah~!…Don’t do this…Ah~!…No…Oh~!Mmm~!…Waaah…Son…Let me go…You can’t…Continue anymore~!!” The mother let out a series of unbearable moans, seemingly sorrowful and resentful, like weeping and pleading.

My mother’s soft, delicate body gradually curled up into a ball, tightly hugging my head. Although she realized that this was wrong, her body was very honest, following the guidance of her desires from beginning to end without ever changing.

My tongue pressed hard against my mother’s clitoris, the rough coating of my tongue swiftly tracing the crevice again and again. Every now and then, I would insert the tip of my tongue into her vagina, scraping the flesh hard a few times before sucking up all the overflowing nectar.

“Oh~!… Gently~!… Don’t bite~!… Ugh… Ah~!… It hurts… Son, let go~!” Her slender legs clamped tightly around my head, her arched body trembling uncontrollably. Her ravaging mouth had already latched onto her clitoris, and the bright red nipple swelled rapidly under the pressure of my teeth. What was originally the size of a red bean became the size of a little finger, and it was red and hard, clearly already aroused.

“Hehe, Mom, is it good?” I asked with a grin as I rubbed my teeth hard against my mother’s clitoris again.

“Ahhh!! It hurts! No…” Her jade-like legs trembled as if in spasm. Mom seemed oblivious to my teasing. Her buttocks tightened, and she continued to thrust forward, trying to place her vulva into the boy’s mouth. Her slightly parted red lips emitted broken moans, lost in ecstasy: “Don’t kiss… there… Ahhh! You… Ohhh!… That’s too much! Don’t lick… Ahhh! No… um… I’m your own mother!”

Although she instinctively wanted to resist, Mom herself didn’t know why, but her pair of long, slender, and beautiful legs parted slightly against her will. She cried out “no,” but actually she was afraid that my big mouth would leave her honey hole.

I was also extremely excited. My mother’s snow-white thighs were emitting a strange fragrance that made me dizzy. I really wanted to crawl into this charming triangle area and never come out. The honey hole protected by the labia majora was also opening on its own under the continuous stimulation, and the bright red soft flesh deep inside the cave was faintly visible.

“Mommy’s cunt can’t hold back anymore!!”

I pinched my mother’s trembling lips with both hands and pulled them apart forcefully, tearing open a deep, dark opening in the tightly closed crack.

“Don’t look! Let go… Ouch! Ah! You beast! Waaah… Don’t look anymore…”

I stretched her full, thick, glossy, and rosy labia majora into a round, fleshy ring, while her two pink and tender labia minora, which had been sucked until they were red and swollen, trembled and shrank behind her. The deep, dark path of her vulva was still as fresh and tender as a young girl’s, its pink color exuding the alluring scent of a mature woman. Right above it stood a bright red bud, which had somehow peeked out from the protection of her labia, like a blood pearl embedded at the very top of the cleft, constantly flashing with a lewd glow.

“Tsk…tsk…tsk…huff…huff…”

My cold and beautiful mother’s genitals were completely exposed in front of me, like a delicious dish, which made me lower my head and start licking vigorously. The ‘huff huff’ licking sounds came frequently from under my mouth, just like a fat pig rooting for the best cabbage.

“Ah~!…Ah~!…Hmm~!…Oh~!…”

My rough tongue swept across the labia majora and minora, reaching the clitoris at the top. I pressed the tip of my tongue against the clitoris and licked it intensely, then licked down from the clitoris, once again tracing the entrance to the vagina. My mother felt as if each lick from her own son was scratching her itch, and she couldn’t help but let out soft, delicate moans.

“Hehe, is Mom feeling comfortable?”

“No… Ahhhhh! You… you’re not allowed… to touch there… uh… hurry… oh! Take it… out… eehhhh!! It’s too intense… ahhhhh! I’m going to die again! God… have mercy… on me!! Uhhhhh!!”

I continued to lick my mother’s honey pot. Such intense teasing stimulated my mother to the point of ecstasy. Her slender waist suddenly arched upwards, and her jade hands could no longer hold my head down. As if grasping at a lifeline, she gripped the sheets tightly, and her round toes also desperately curled inwards. Her whole body was like a taut bow.

“Ah~!…Mmm~!…No…Oh…Oh…Ah~!…That’s too much…Ah…Stop licking…Ah…Ah…Oh~! Waaah…So strong~!”

As my mother’s moans grew louder, more and more nectar was secreted from her flower path. The gushing fluid was so intense that I couldn’t swallow it several times, and it just kept flowing down my chin.

It was obvious that my teasing was about to bring my mother to another climax, but instead of relaxing, I took her full, moist vulva into my mouth and sucked hard into her deep, dark passage with all my might.

“Eeeeeee~~!!!”

I heard my mother let out a sharp cry of pain. Her jade buttocks arched upwards again, offering her perfect genitals to my mouth. Her arched body suddenly stiffened, then convulsed violently. Thick, clear fluid gushed from her writhing flower path, spraying directly into my mouth. Then she collapsed weakly onto the bed, breathing heavily…

(How shameful… to be played with like this by my own son… but my body is completely out of control, I can’t stop it at all…)

“Glug…tsk~! The power of the gush is really strong, ho ho~! Mom’s juices aren’t fishy at all, they’re salty and actually taste pretty good!”

I swallowed the yin essence in my mouth and grinned as I looked at the beauty beneath me. My mother’s hazy, starry eyes seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, and her delicate body, covered in fragrant sweat, was still trembling slightly. With her rapid breathing, her snow-white, firm breasts rose and fell continuously, and the two bright red nipples reflected a moist luster under the light. Her slender, beautiful legs were trembling incessantly, clearly indicating that the stimulation of the orgasm had not completely subsided.

I lewdly said, “Dear Mom! Does this feel good to you? You must be having a blast, right?! You’ve already had such an orgasm, it seems like Mom is incredibly horny! Haha!”