Chapter 43

I knew it was time. I held my mother’s slender waist with both hands and forcefully pulled her full, fair body off me. My mother let out a cry of pain, abruptly stopped from her climax. Her body twisted and turned, her beautiful, watery eyes looking at me with a mournful expression, her red lips repeatedly murmuring in her sleep: “Give it to Mommy… give it to Mommy… give it to Mommy!”

I pulled my mother into my arms and whispered in her ear, “Sexy mom, would you like to be my sex slave?”

Upon hearing the words “sex slave,” the mother suddenly regained a sliver of clarity, knowing deep down that this was a crucial secret that could not be revealed.

But a woman’s instinctive shyness made the mother reluctant to experience that strange, novel, and intoxicating pleasure.

Reason and desire, shame and instinct clash fiercely as evenly matched adversaries…

Seeing my mother hesitate slightly, I chuckled, and with one hand I firmly grasped her full, soft, and glistening white breasts, gently pinching and kneading her small and lovely nipples. At the same time, I kept rubbing and thrusting my hard and throbbing glans against my mother’s snow-white and smooth thighs and her delicate and slender waist…

Looking down at his mother in his arms, he saw her naked, delicate, boneless, and snow-white body stiffening and tensing under his lewd and lewd touch. In particular, the thick, hot rod-like object bumping, hitting, and thrusting against his mother’s sensitive skin drove her wild, her cheeks flushed red, and she became even more charming!

I used my other, delicate hand to explore the depths of my mother’s flower path…

“Mmm—” Her tender, soft lips suddenly tightened around the foreign object that was trying to penetrate further…

I carefully, inch by inch, explored the incredibly slippery, tender flesh of the mysterious, deep, fiery cavity walls; my fingertips occasionally circled along that incredibly smooth, alluring flesh… I savored the mysterious, seductive, delicate, and tender flesh of my noble and dignified mother beneath me… and then gently parted the incredibly smooth foreskin at the tip of her soft, tightly closed, delicate flower lips with my thumb, rubbing it as lightly as if a feather were brushing against it…

“Ah—,” Mom cried out as if struck by lightning. Her naked body convulsed and stiffened, her slender, fair hands involuntarily digging deep into my arm muscles. Her waist arched instinctively, trying to reclaim the caresses of my fingers. The emptiness left unfilled caused her to unconsciously sway her hips.

Seeing how determined my mother was, I was now absolutely certain.

He gently blew a breath into his mother’s right ear.

The warm breath blew straight into her ear canal with a “whoosh,” brushing past the extremely fine downy hairs on her already reddened ears, and then ruffling a few strands of hair that were close to her temples.

Two fingers lightly brushed against the entrance of his mother’s vagina, barely touching it. “Sexy mom, tell me and I’ll give it to you.”

“Oh my god…” Mom felt a surge of heat rush through her brain, her whole body trembled, and the little bit of rationality she had just regained vanished in an instant. What could possibly compare to this most tempting thing in the world?

“Mom,” she moaned, her eyes glazed with desire, and said in a trembling voice, “Okay…okay…”

“Mom isn’t some policewoman, she’s a slut…” I sneered, holding up Mom’s long, snow-white thighs, and thrusting my thick, erect penis into her again.

“Oh…good son…so beautiful…” Mother’s lewd words were thick and echoing. Mother’s lower body began to move upward to meet my big cock inch by inch into the depths of her flower heart.

I carefully felt the writhing inside my mother’s body, the sensation of her sliding in inch by inch against my big cock, her warm jade shell tightly enveloping my big cock, the soft flesh inside surging in wave after wave like water, penetrating deeper and deeper, sweet and juicy. I lovingly kneaded my mother’s snowy breasts with both hands, it was truly an incomparably moving sensation!

Under the intense thrusting of her own son’s large penis, the mother’s face flushed red, her delicate body suddenly stiffened, and she cried out in a trembling voice, “Ah…oh…oh…Mommy can’t take it anymore…oh…don’t…I’m going to pee…I’m going to lose it…please…spare Mommy…”

Feeling my mother’s soft, alluring body beneath me tremble slightly and then dance vigorously like a carp wagging its tail, I knew she was about to climax. So I slowly pulled my big cock to the entrance of my beautiful mother’s honey hole. As if she knew, her delicate body stood up quietly as if accepting judgment. I thrust my big cock hard into her honey hole, and the glans even felt the soft walls at the bottom of her vagina.

“Ah~! Ah~!” Suddenly, the beautiful mother began to scream at the top of her lungs, her slender and shapely body arching repeatedly, her full and lovely high breasts trembling violently. Her whole body convulsed violently, her head shaking frequently, and she kept moaning, “Ah…ah…so good…I’m going to…um…I’m going to cum…”

The mother’s delicate body trembled continuously, and her honey hole sprayed out streams of semen and urine onto the bed sheets and her own son’s genitals like urination, filling the entire room with a fishy and damp smell.

After her orgasm, Mom lay on the bed breathing heavily. The extreme climax left her weak and her entire body limp. Only her breasts heaved rapidly, causing her round, high breasts to tremble. Her bright red lips opened and closed repeatedly, her breath sweet and fragrant. Her starry eyes were hazy, and her cheeks were flushed.

My mother’s mind went blank. She was panting, her vaginal opening trembling as it gripped my fingers tightly. Her beautiful cheeks flushed a deep pink, while I felt extremely smug.

The mother, filled with shame and anger, tried to push her son off her, but her strength gave way as soon as she raised her hand. It turned out that she had no strength left after her intense orgasm.

“Hehe, Mom, you want to take the initiative too…”

I took the opportunity to grab my mother’s hand and teased her.

My mother pushed me away with all her might, kicking her legs wildly, and cried out, “You…you…you…no…let me go…let me go!”

I didn’t expect my mother to suddenly resist, and I was almost thrown off by her.

He quickly grabbed his mother’s shoulders with both hands and pressed his whole body down on hers, his penis still deeply inserted into her vagina.

The mother cried out loudly, but she had been treated like a sex toy for days and had not eaten. Despite her efforts, she could not move an inch.

I held my mother tightly, and seeing that I could control her body, I started thrusting my hips again, and my penis continued to pump in and out of my mother’s vagina.

“I want my mom… Mom, you’re mine, you’re all mine!”

“No……”

My mother cried loudly, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t escape her son’s rape. She pounded my back with her fists, but she was afraid of hurting me if she hit too hard. Overwhelmed with shame and anxiety, her blood rushed to her head, and suddenly she fainted.

I was startled and quickly massaged my mother’s philtrum and temples, but my penis remained inside her vagina and refused to come out.

Seeing his mother slowly wake up and gradually open her eyes, he began to slowly thrust his penis in and out again.

The mother composed herself and realized that her son’s penis was still inside her body. She cried out and struggled violently again.

“Let me go…you beast…ah…I’m your own mother! We can’t do this…”

I pressed my body firmly against my mother’s, held down her flailing and struggling hands, and continued thrusting my penis in and out.

I kissed my mother’s cheek and said, “Mom… you’ve been mine for a long time. It’s too late to say no now, isn’t it? Didn’t you just make me feel so good? Why don’t you want it?”

The mother cried, “Going against morality will bring divine retribution… Xiao Jin, don’t do this, Mom will find you another beautiful woman…”

I chuckled and said, “Mommy… I have plenty of beautiful women, but I only want you, Mommy! Wow, Mommy, your pussy is squeezing again, it feels so good!”

The penis displayed its might, making the mother breathless from being penetrated.

My mother was panicked, crying and struggling, but her physical sensuality was undeniable. Her cries were interspersed with seductive moans, which made me even more aroused.

“Mom, look, you’re moaning again! Does it feel good when I’m inside you? You’re already mine, and you’ll always be mine, right?”

“No……”

My mother blushed, forcibly suppressing the embarrassing moan, when her right hand suddenly broke free from my grasp and forcefully pushed against my chest.

I smiled slightly, letting my mother push in vain, while my penis continued to thrust freely into her vagina.

I leered and said, “Then let Mom have some more pleasure. Once she calms down, she won’t make a fuss anymore.”

Although my mother could not resist my defilement and her body honestly responded to my thrusts, she never loosened her grip on my hands.

“Listen to your mother… Ah… You can’t do this… Xiao Lun, do you really want your mother to die in front of you before you’re satisfied?”

The mother cried and begged desperately.

“I won’t die… What do you mean by dying? I’m easily scared. Isn’t Mom happy?”

I gently massaged my mother’s breasts, and my penis thrust all the way in again. I refused to believe that my mother would really refuse.

“Waaah…”

My mother writhed violently, trying to break free from my control.

I didn’t expect my mother to react so strongly, and I was a little confused. I couldn’t think of anything else for a moment, so I just pressed my body against my mother and kept thrusting my penis in.

“Don’t move, Mom…”

I wanted to comfort my mother, saying, “Mom, be my woman from now on.”

The thought that her younger sister and daughter had also been taken by this son filled the mother with even more grief, and she struggled even more frantically.

I cried out, “Mom, stop shaking me like that! I… I’m coming out…”

Mom paused for a moment, then suddenly cried out, “Don’t be in there…”

But it was too late. Before she could finish speaking, hot fluid erupted inside her, striking her clitoris. Her body trembled, and she let out a long groan.

I took a breath and relaxed. My mother cried out, “Ah!” and suddenly pushed me off her. I curled up into a ball, sobbing.

I seized the opportunity to pick up my mother and, amidst her startled scream, I stood on the bed with her in my arms.

Instinctively, my mother wrapped her legs around my waist, while I supported her buttocks and thrust violently.

The mother wanted to resist, but with her feet off the ground, she was even less powerful. The closer contact between her lower body and her son was even more stimulating. This position was something she had never done when making love with her husband before. The mother couldn’t believe that her usually weak son could lift her up to the same height and still make such a vigorous piston-like motion.

“Put…put Mom down, you…you beast…”

The mother scolded him with difficulty.

I chuckled and said, “You two-faced slut, look how tightly you’re wrapping your legs around me. You clearly want your son to fuck you harder, don’t you?”

A flush ran down her face. Only then did she realize that her legs were involuntarily wrapped around her son’s waist. She quickly loosened her grip, but this movement caused her center of gravity to drop, which in turn allowed the penis to penetrate even deeper into her vagina, pressing against her cervix and causing her to shudder.

“Haha, I knew it…”

I deliberately provoked her by saying, “Mom wants me to go in deeper so you can feel better, right?”

“No, that’s not it…”

The mother dared not look her son in the eye and quickly turned her head to the side. She felt as if her vagina was about to explode. She couldn’t believe that she was about to be raped by her son again and reach her second orgasm after so long.

Tension and shame overwhelmed the mother; tears mingled with sweat on her face. Every cell from the cervix to the vaginal opening felt like it was on fire, like a wildfire igniting every neuron in her brain, shooting straight to her head with lightning speed, creating the strongest stimulation in her cerebral cortex.

“Oh…oh, I can’t take it anymore, help…help me, ah!”

The mother screamed loudly, her legs, which had already drooped, wrapped around her son’s waist again, and her hands involuntarily wrapped around his neck, her whole body pressed tightly against him.

Seeing my mother, soaking wet, clinging to me like an octopus, and my usually serious and conservative mother screaming as I fucked her, I shouted excitedly, “Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you to death, you slut, let’s see if you still pretend in front of me.”

The mother, lying on her son’s chest, trembled with excitement. The lustful fluid from her vagina flowed down my penis, onto my legs, and then onto the bed.

Looking at my mother panting heavily on top of me, I knew I had brought her to orgasm again. I was about to tease her a bit when suddenly my mother’s phone rang. It was her calling.

I grabbed the phone first, and just as I was about to hang up, I suddenly noticed that the phone number clearly said “Husband,” and the location was overseas. It turned out that my father was calling.

My eyes lit up and a wicked plan came to mind. I held my mother in my arms and let my hands wander over her body. My mother’s body felt stiff and she was very tense.

“Mommy, Daddy’s calling from overseas, answer it. But if you dare say anything out of line, the video of me raping and ejaculating inside you will be leaked, hehe!” I threatened my mother with a lewd grin.

The mother was both excited and hesitant. She was excited because she finally had a chance to contact the outside world. As long as she could spread the word about her kidnapping, she could escape from this hellhole. However, she was hesitant because her father was far away overseas, and even if he called the police, it would be too late to save her.

Moreover, no matter what, Mom has now been raped and defiled by her own son. She has no face to speak to Dad anymore. Only deep shame is piercing her heart. She is helpless and doesn’t know what to do.

But the phone kept ringing, making Mom tremble all over.

After a brief internal struggle, the mother was ultimately more afraid that her own son would leak the video of her being raped and ejaculated inside her. Humiliated, the mother chose to endure it. It was alright, it would just be a little more torment. As long as she found an opportunity to fight back, everything could be resolved. Having made up her mind, the mother prepared to press the answer button.

“Mommy, what are you waiting for? Answer Daddy’s call! Turn on speakerphone, hurry up!” My icy voice came through.

I pressed my foot against my mother’s private parts, and my toes began to massage her clitoris in a regular motion.

The mother felt as if her heart had skipped a beat, and a huge sense of fear instantly overwhelmed the remaining pleasure.

I was actually looking forward to seeing my mother like that; the more embarrassed and humiliated she was, the more excited I became.

“Don’t… Mom will answer… that’s fine…” Tears welled in her eyes, and her slender hand trembled as she pressed the speakerphone button.

At this point, the aphrodisiac had begun to take effect, and my toe massage made my mother’s pussy incredibly itchy, as if hundreds of ants were crawling on it.

I gently kneaded and rubbed my mother’s breasts, playing with them incessantly. Gazing at her nipples, which had become erect from the constant caressing, my mouth seemed to be drawn to them, slowly sticking together as if trying to suck out milk, as I kept sucking on my mother’s nipples.

(Wow…so soft, and…the breasts are so big, my hands…can’t stop…)

“Ugh… Ah… No… My breasts… No…”

(Mmm…so sweet…it’s a taste I miss so much…)

Not satisfied, I pulled up one of my mother’s stockinged feet, took off the heel of her white high heel, straightened her toes, hooked the toe of the high heel, and began to nibble and suck on her ankle through the stocking.

The mother’s toes were so swollen from the torment that they kept turning, and the high heels hooked on her toes moved irregularly along with her tormented feet.

Meanwhile, my feet were still rubbing my mother’s genitals evenly and rhythmically. Every time my feet circled my mother’s vulva three times, I would press my big toe against my mother’s clitoris and then slowly slide it down from top to bottom.

“Hey, Xiaoxue.” Dad’s deep and loving voice came from across the ocean. Mom is five years younger than Dad, and Dad has called her that ever since he met her, without interruption for many years.

Hearing that familiar voice, the mother almost burst into tears. In that instant, she desperately wanted to tell the father everything that had happened here. Her own son had drugged and tied her up, raping and playing with her in every way, and even filling her uterus with his semen. The mother didn’t know if she had any future after being violated like this by her own son, but she dared not tell her father about her current situation. After all, being raped by her own son was an extremely humiliating thing.

Mom longed to lean on Dad and tell him about the humiliation, grievances, and suffering she had endured these past few days.

No woman is born a strong woman. My mother’s resolute and decisive character today is inextricably linked to my father’s long-term absence from home. My mother desperately needs comfort now, but unfortunately, she can’t express it. My mother can’t help but struggle.

I saw my mother’s frantic, crawling body, her toes slightly curling and twitching at the honey hole. My mother, like a tamed female beast, instantly quieted down under her son’s fingers.

I slowly stroked the inside of my mother’s vaginal cavity with my toes. Her body trembled involuntarily, and she quickly covered the phone’s microphone with her hand, her face showing a tearful expression as she pleaded, “Son! Stop it…ah…”

However, his own son’s wretched toes continued to play around in his own canyon, showing no sign of stopping.

“Hello? Xiaoxue? Are you listening?” Dad asked in confusion, “Why aren’t you saying anything?”

“Yes, I’ve been listening the whole time!” Mom put down the microphone, managed to squeeze out a few words from her suppressed throat, and then quickly covered the microphone with her hand again.

“But you seem a bit strange today!” Dad’s voice came again.

At this moment, I changed my approach and rubbed my heel hard against my mother. Caught off guard, my mother let out a groan.

My smile grew even brighter, intensifying the torment inflicted on my mother’s feet and vulva.

“Huh? No way, you’re being too sensitive~~ Ah…” Mom let out a soft cry, her pretty face instantly turning deathly pale with fear.

“Xiaoxue, what’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?” Dad asked with concern, noticing that something was wrong with Mom.

“No… ah… no…” Coming to her senses, Mom twisted her hips to dodge my toes and answered in a deliberately calm tone, “It’s a… little… cold, it’ll be… ah… in… two days… two days… it’ll be… better.”

My feet were still recklessly trampling, and my hands were also playing with my mother’s little feet, which caused my mother to speak such a simple sentence in such a fragmented way.

At this moment, my mother looked at me with pleading eyes, begging her own son to spare her.

However, how could I let such a good opportunity to humiliate my mother slip by? Not only did I ignore her, but I also became even more abusive towards her.

I started to trace and stomp down along my mother’s inner thigh.

Then he turned the jade foot he was holding in his mouth around and began to lick the flawless silk instep. Mom’s face turned even redder, and she squeezed her legs together even tighter.

“Xiaoxue, if you have a cold, you must drink more water, okay? Our son is all grown up now, let him help take care of you. Also, I have some good news for you, I’ll be back in a few days! Aren’t you happy?”

“Mom, did you hear that? Dad told me to take care of you, you slutty mom. Have I taken good care of you these past few days? Hehe, at least I’ve taken good care of your big tits, your little slutty feet, your pussy and your uterus. My cock is exhausted, and I’ve given up a lot of precious semen. One drop of semen is worth ten drops of blood, hehe!” I whispered obscene words into my mother’s delicate ear, humiliating her.

“Thank…thank you…husband…Xiaoxue…so…happy…ah…” Hearing this, the mother was about to cry. The father was no good husband at all. The mother said she had a cold, and he actually told her to drink more hot water and asked his own son to take care of her. This beastly son had raped the mother again and again, and tried all sorts of lewd ways.

“Tell Dad quickly! Son, have I taken good care of Mom?” Hearing Mom and Dad’s conversation, I became even more excited. The movements of my tongue changed from gentle licking to wild dancing, and my feet kept attacking Mom’s flesh hole irresistibly.

Hearing that her own son had toyed with her and then forced her to answer such a shameful question, the heartbroken mother couldn’t help but let the tears that had been welling up in her eyes fall. At the same time, her feigned voice trembled uncontrollably. But the poor mother could only humiliatingly answer the father as I instructed: “Son…son is very…sensible…he already…takes care of me…sob…”

I felt a slight dampness around my toes. It turned out that my mother’s lower body was wet again due to the effects of the medication and my torment.

Gradually, the mother’s breathing became rapid, and the kicking of her legs increased in amplitude.

With a loud thud, the high heel that was caught on her toes fell to the floor like a kite with a broken string.

“What’s that sound?” Dad asked anxiously again.

“Ah…no…it’s nothing, ha…it’s just a water glass…ah…it’s just fallen, umm…”

At this moment, my hand slowly moved to the other side, gently stroking down from her chest until it reached her pink private parts.

“Wow…it’s soaking wet…Mom is so sexy…such a sexy place…is this where I was born?…” I whispered in my mother’s ear.

“Oh, be careful, Xiaoxue.”

“By the way, how’s your studies, son?” The father clearly wanted to chat a little longer, since he hadn’t heard his wife’s voice in a long time.

“Pretty…pretty good…uh-huh, second in the whole class…ah…second place.”

My arousal for abuse grew even stronger, so I went behind my mother, lifted her two white silk-stockinged feet high, and then reached around from behind to caress and tease her vulva through the stockings.

The pain from her own son’s recent abuse was somewhat alleviated by the stockings, but now the thin stockings were scraping against her delicate skin, making her already sensitive body feel like it was being electrocuted.

“That’s wonderful, my son is so promising, I’m so happy. But don’t just focus on his studies, he’s not a child anymore. As a man, he needs to take responsibility for some things. In this society, just being good at studying isn’t enough!”

“Yes…yes…” Mom’s tone became increasingly hurried, almost as if she was giving Dad a perfunctory answer.

“Where’s my son? I want to talk to him!” the father asked with great interest.

Meanwhile, my other hand had already moved to my mother’s breasts, gently pushing upwards, lifting her bra, and teasing her pink and shy nipples. My other hand was also lightly and nimbly massaging my mother’s vulva, while my tongue kept kissing my mother’s fragrant cheeks and pink earlobes.

My mother was in excruciating pain from my torment, drenched in sweat, and almost came several times. Gradually, she became infatuated and confused.

I seized the opportunity to continue the conversation: “Dad! Mom isn’t feeling well, so I’m giving her a massage. Mom, did my massage make you feel good?”

As I answered that question, my fingers and tongue worked together, sending unparalleled pleasure through my mother’s nipples, clitoris, and earlobes, nearly sending her to the peak of ecstasy.

“So…comfortable…ooh…good…ah…comfortable…ah…ah…ah…” The mother’s answers became increasingly incoherent.

“That’s good! Son, help Dad take care of your mom, okay?” Dad was clearly not worried about what had happened to Mom.

“I know! I will take good care of Mom!” However, what Dad didn’t know was that by “taking care of” I meant binding his beloved wife, my own mother, and wantonly abusing and humiliating her.

“Mommy, Daddy told me to take good care of you!” I chuckled lewdly, folding my mother’s beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, into an M shape, revealing her steamed bun-shaped honey hole to her son. I looked at the glistening water droplets on her honey hole, which resembled tempting peaches, and couldn’t help but lick them!

“Hmm… cough cough… my son is taking good care of me…”

The mother couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, but quickly covered it up with a cough.

But the son’s mouth was sucking and licking the honey hole, and he was also holding the clitoris and teasing it with the tip of his tongue. Not only that, he also used the tip of his tongue to explore deep into the honey hole. Feeling the warmth and smoothness of the son’s tongue, the mother covered her mouth in shame, her beautiful eyes full of sobs.

“Xiaoxue, why are you coughing?” her father asked with concern.

“I don’t have a cold, I just choked on my water… Ouch…”

I sucked hard into my mother’s honey hole, and the suction pulled at her entire honey hole, as if it were sucking up her internal organs. Waves of pleasure flowed through her limbs and bones, and my mother, who had already climaxed, gasped for breath and felt an even stronger desire burning in her body.

“Husband…I’m tired…hanging up…ah…hanging up!” Mom could no longer endure this torment and torture. She had to hang up the phone immediately, otherwise, the next second, Dad would hear Mom’s moans of climax.

That would be the end of us.

“Okay, honey, I’m hanging up now. Take good care of yourself and stay healthy.”

“Okay…okay…bye…” Mom put down the phone with difficulty. Although it only lasted a few minutes, it felt like centuries to her. After hanging up, Mom collapsed to her knees and knelt on the ground, her hand trembling as she covered her mouth, which was about to burst into tears.

Seeing my mother’s pitiful state, my lust burned even hotter. I grabbed my mother’s two naked, beautiful legs that were kneeling on the ground, one side to the other.

Mom’s two sexy legs struggled and twisted desperately, their alluring curves revealed in the heart-pounding kicks, and her tempting plump buttocks and vulva exuded a captivating charm as they writhed.

I felt my penis was burning hot. I pressed my mother’s lower body down hard, greedily caressing her elastic and charming legs tightly wrapped in smooth stockings, and then bit her swollen clitoris between her legs with my mouth.

“Ah…” the mother screamed, then began to wail.

I sucked hard on my mother’s honey pot, and she trembled uncontrollably, her bare, pert buttocks covered in handprints. Her swollen, painful labia changed shape in my mouth, and strands of semen remaining in her vagina slowly flowed down…

Under the influence of medication and my guidance, my mother’s body underwent a qualitative change. Soon, she experienced rapid breathing, fever, and heightened sensitivity throughout her body, almost reaching the edge of lust and reason.

“Mommy, who’s really taking care of whom, me or my child?”

“You…you took care of…no…ah…it was you…bullying Mom…sob…” Mom was completely lost in her desires and didn’t notice the insulting term I had just used.

Yes, at my mother’s age, she’s in her prime, but my father is away from home most of the year, leaving her alone in her empty room. Her vagina has no one to nourish it, and who knows the emptiness and loneliness she feels?

Normally, due to the pressure of work, my mother could barely suppress her desires. But after I kept giving her aphrodisiacs and then raped her, her desires became like a raging flood, constantly crashing against the dam of reason.

When desires are restrained, humans are highly intelligent beings. But once freed from the shackles of reason, they run rampant like wild horses.

The mother was completely lost at this point. Compared to her firm resistance when she first arrived, desire had now completely defeated reason.

“I think it should be called… taking care of Mom’s sexual desire! Dad even told you to drink more hot water and told his son to take care of you, Mom. Haha, the most unbelievable thing is that Dad didn’t even notice that his horny mom was being touched in the cunt by her son. Hahaha!”

“Mom’s cunt, it’s already wet before I even start fucking it, it’s so horny!” I made bigger and bigger movements, my eyes fixed on my mom’s wet little hole that I had been playing with.

“Is it good for the slutty mom to be fucked by her own son’s big cock?” I opened my mouth and began to kiss my mom’s two firm, huge breasts.

“No…no…ah…”

“Your nipples are hard, Mom, are you waiting for me to fuck you, fuck your cunt raw!” After noticing my mother’s physiological changes, I turned her over, spread her legs, knelt between her pink legs, my thick, long cock erect, bent down, and firmly grasped her breasts with both hands. My glans pressed tightly against the entrance of her cunt, the large, erect glans hovering back and forth on the tender, sensitive petals, rubbing and squeezing the already flowing vagina.

I rubbed my swollen, red glans against my mother’s vaginal opening, the glans pressing against the tender flesh of her opening. My mother secreted abundant vaginal fluid, which covered the entire glans. The tingling pleasure went straight to my mother’s brain, making her legs go weak.

The potent aphrodisiac had begun to take effect, arousing the mother’s sexual desire, and she gradually began to emit soft, short moans.

Suddenly, everything came to a stop, and I stopped all my movements.

At the height of her desire, the mother could no longer restrain herself and began to moan ecstatically, “Quick, give it to Mommy… ah…”

“Say you’re a slutty mom, Michelle, and you want to be fucked by your own son, say it now.”

“Ah…no…don’t…Mom, don’t say it…” The mother still had a sliver of reason left.

“Hmph, let’s see how long you can hold out, Mom!” I roughly pulled down my mother’s dress. Then I straddled her.

“What are you going to do now…” Mom kicked her legs wildly, as if trying to dodge my attack.

Her snow-white thighs paired with elegant high heels, her jade-like feet splayed out, all of this reignited my foot fetish. Ignoring my mother’s infatuation, I deftly untied the shoelaces on her white high heels and removed her other high heel.

Then I picked up my mother’s flawless white silk-stockinged feet, grinned lewdly, and brought my nose to smell her flushed soles.

A warm, fleshy scent unique to women wafted into my nose! My mother’s rich foot fragrance, like an aphrodisiac, deeply stimulated my sexual desire, and I couldn’t help but bring my face close to it.

My heavy, hot breath sprayed onto my mother’s soft, white soles, making her feel a tingling, itchy sensation that snaked upwards from the soles of her feet and went straight to her heart—a feeling that was both uncomfortable and somewhat pleasurable.

My mother’s whole body went limp; what woman isn’t ticklish on the soles of her feet?

“Oh no… no…” Mom suddenly exclaimed!

It turned out that I was rubbing my cheek against my mother’s smooth soles! The smooth soles of my mother’s feet, combined with the friction of her delicate stockings, aroused my reaction.

“Hmph… um…”

The mother felt an indescribable itching on the sensitive skin of her soles. Her warm, sweaty soles were slightly sticky, and her own son’s tongue was stimulating the nerve glands in her soles, making her feel unbearably itchy.

With her feet firmly restrained and unable to escape, Mom could only keep straightening and flexing her toes to tighten and relax the muscles in her feet, thus slightly reducing the itching sensation.

But at that moment, I stuck out my tongue and licked my mother’s long, delicate middle toe!

“Mmm…” Mom gasped excitedly.

The mother’s posture at this moment was as wretched, pitiful, and lewd as could be. She was wearing white underwear and white stockings. She had just been on the verge of collapse under the humiliation of her own son. Now, her flawless jade feet were being ruthlessly trampled on by her own son like toys.

After rubbing for about a dozen times, I grabbed my mother’s feet with both hands, forcing her to spread her white silk-stockinged legs. Then I grabbed one of her little silk-stockinged feet and put it in my mouth to lick it, while placing the other little sexy foot on my big cock. Then I ordered my mother not to move.

So how could I easily let go of such a myriad of exquisite beauties?

Through the stockings, I began to suck and lick my mother’s flawless jade feet. Her pink toes, crystal clear toes, elegant arches, and slender ankles once again became a feast for my mouth.

“No… um… ah…” My mother’s legs were forced apart, one of her small silk-clad feet was licked in my mouth, while the other small, sexy foot was forced to be foot-job-ed by my big cock. Her jade feet were forced to accept the humiliation, and my mother’s small mouth painfully let out a shy moan.

“Hmm, it has a slightly salty taste.” I commented on the smell of my mother’s feet like a gourmet.

“You—you pervert!” The mother was so ashamed she was about to cry. Her powerful little feet, which were originally her weapon, had now become a delicious treat for her own son!

“The perverted part is yet to come!” I lewdly pulled back the five toes on my mother’s beautiful feet, straightening her slender feet and revealing the tender white muscles on the soles of her feet.

Use your index fingernail to gently scrape a line on your mother’s sole.

“ah……”

With the cry, the clenched feet curled up in the opposite direction.

Make the same stroke on the other foot.

“Ah…no…” Mom’s whole body trembled violently as if an electric current had passed through her. She tried to clench her toes tightly, but I pried them open with my fingers and she couldn’t move at all.

Sometimes my slender fingers would slowly trace the lines on the soles of my mother’s feet; sometimes they would quickly scrape the soles of her feet up and down; sometimes I would part her toes and tickle the sensitive spaces between them.

“Please, spare Mommy…” Mommy couldn’t take it anymore and said in a trembling voice, “Please, spare Mommy’s feet, Mommy really can’t take it anymore, ouch, my feet are so itchy!”

I was having so much fun that I wasn’t going to stop, and instead attacked my mother’s delicate soles even more fiercely.

This was terrible for the mother. She felt like her heart was about to jump out of her mouth, and her limbs felt like they were about to fall apart. She laughed so hard that she was shaking, but tears and cold sweat were streaming down her face.

For the first time, the mother experienced the despair of being unable to live and unable to die!

The mother was driven to the brink of madness by her biological son’s simple yet skillful rubbing motions. She could only let her body react spontaneously to the waves of intense sensations coming from his sensitive bare feet!

While my fingers were playing with my mother’s white-stockinged feet, my feet weren’t idle either.

With a flick of my left foot, I pulled aside my mother’s underwear, leaving her private parts wide open and exposed without any reservation.

After prolonged abuse, the mother’s genitals were already red and swollen.

The once dark and thick pubic hair was now covered in murky filth, as if it had been washed by hail and rain. It lay weakly and messily in different directions. The cunt had been fucked so hard that it could not close, and it was helplessly open, with semen dripping continuously from the vagina. After I stretched it, the angle of my mother’s cunt opened even wider, as if it was still looking forward to the next thrust.

I stretched my foot between my mother’s spread legs and placed it on her vulva. The toes of my right foot began to stimulate my mother’s already overflowing genitals, repeatedly rubbing her vulva and labia majora, stimulating and teasing her already swollen clitoris.

“Ahhhhh…it hurts…no…it hurts…” the mother screamed in agony.

My attack was gradual and progressive.

Her toes and heels kept rotating on her mother’s vulva. The effects of the drug and the stimulation from before, combined with the humiliation of wearing stockings, made her mother’s pleasure indescribable.

My mother tried to defend herself with her hands, but her efforts were thwarted by the relentless abuse.

Seeing that my mother was getting wetter and wetter, I changed my approach. I parted her labia majora, rubbed my left foot against the outside of her vulva, and used my right big toe to tease her clitoris.

The mother was clearly unable to withstand such a strong attack, biting her lip and trying her best not to let her own son see her embarrassment.

I ignored her completely. After playing with her for a while, I aimed my foot at my mother’s vaginal opening and pushed hard. My toes easily entered my mother’s tight vagina, and I began to thrust and stir.

The intense pain from her son’s thrusting toes caused her to instinctively try to clench her legs and point her toes. This gave my large penis, which was playing with my mother’s beautiful feet, even more pleasure. I held my mother’s silk-stockinged feet firmly, not giving her the slightest chance to struggle.

The thrusting on my feet continued. Because her legs were controlled, my mother could only sway her upper body. Slowly, her already muddy lower body reacted again. Her clitoris began to swell, and pleasure gradually replaced the pain.

I slowly inserted all the tips of my toes into my mother’s vagina and began to slowly fuck her big, wet cunt with my feet.

“Ah…no…it hurts…I can’t take it…” Mom’s whole body convulsed as if she had been electrocuted.

My mom and dad are very traditional and have never tried any position other than the normal sex position, let alone using their feet to penetrate.

Although she had already given birth, her vagina was still very tight. At that moment, I was forcefully inserting my foot into her vagina. It felt as if her lower body was being torn apart. Finally, my toes entered her vagina and I began to slowly thrust in and out.

Soon, the pain was replaced by a more intense pleasure.

Because she rarely wears high heels, my mother finds walking very uncomfortable; every step is an ordeal for her delicate feet.

My twitching toes and the scraping of my toes made my mother’s already tender little hole even more unbearable, and waves of pleasure, like electric currents, kept coming from her little hole.

My mother’s honey pot began to flow with thick love juice, which quickly soaked my feet and the sheets.

“Ah…ah…Mom…it feels so good…” The mother slowly forgot the fact that she had been humiliated and began to get into character, moaning wildly in heat.

“You slutty mom, weren’t you pretending to be pure? You can’t even take a few kicks from my feet?” I was still tormenting my mom’s mind.

At the same time, he quickened his footwork.

Under such sensual stimulation, my desire also intensified, and my large penis began to thrust repeatedly.

After roughly kneading my mother’s clitoris dozens of times with my feet, I felt the time was right. I suddenly pinched her erect clitoris, and my mother, who was aroused by being fucked, gripped the sheets tightly and kicked wildly: “No… Waaah… Mom… is coming… Ah… Waaah…”

“Ahhhhh…” Mom actually started moaning.

“What a top-notch policewoman and slutty mother! She’s getting so excited even while being fucked by her son’s feet. I’ve never seen anyone so lewd.”

Compared to the previous ruthless rape, this foot fetish had a unique charm, with stronger pleasure constantly coming in. Surprisingly, under these circumstances, accompanied by continuous moans, the mother had another orgasm!

Almost at the same time, I ejaculated my foul-smelling semen onto my mother’s jade feet again!

“Mom had an orgasm? Look how horny you are! This is my goddess mom, a dignified, beautiful, and respected policewoman. She actually had an orgasm from my feet. How lewd! I never thought such a noble and dignified mom could be so lewd! She’s a born slut! Spread your legs, Mom!” I loosened the ropes binding my mom a little and then commanded her.

The mother spread her beautiful legs apart in humiliation, exposing her most private genitals, enduring the gaze of her own son on her still moist labia and swollen clitoris, which were still wet with vaginal fluid from her recent orgasm.

“It was the sight of Mom secretly masturbating at home that encouraged my lustful desires, which is why I decided to rape my slutty mom… Hehe, Mom, let’s perform masturbation again! Play with your cunt for your son to see!” I rubbed Mom’s long, beautiful legs. Mom’s pink labia were dripping with lustful fluid, reflecting a lewd sheen under the light. Coupled with her elegant white high heels, Mom looked incredibly sexy and beautiful.

“No, no… Please let Mom go… You won’t get away with this if you treat your own mother like this… Waaah…”

“Don’t push your luck, do you want me to fuck you, son?” I threatened, taking my mother’s hand and touching her vagina.

“Ah, no…” the mother whispered. But it was no use.

Exhausted from the humiliation, the mother was too weak to argue. She could only glare at her own son, who was sitting across from her watching the “show,” before lowering her head to prepare for the most humiliating act of masturbation in her life.

“Don’t look down, keep watching me masturbate until you climax!” The son gave another devilish command. The mother could only raise her head and glare at the shameless beast in front of her with eyes full of humiliation and tears, and began to rub her nipples and clitoris.

I admired the beautiful mother’s posture as she was completely absorbed in the erotic play, her naked body smooth and white, her full and firm breasts with clearly visible pink nipples like those of a virgin.

Below is a flat, slender abdomen, without an ounce of excess fat.

Looking further down, the smooth, rounded buttocks are incredibly alluring to men; the long, full, shapely, and tender legs fully showcase a woman’s captivating charm; the slender feet are absolutely irresistible to every man; and then there’s the secluded valley covered by a dense black forest, a place that haunts the dreams of men.

Her legs were still in the shameful position of childbirth, with her thighs wide open and the valley between them fully exposed to Zhenyu’s eyes. Beautiful, sexy, charming, and alluring, she now completely exposed her body, which would absolutely tempt any man to commit a crime, to her son.

Her soft, slender hands moved up and down, caressing her body as if displaying a perfect form.

The mother never imagined that she would perform masturbation for her own son, let alone that her body would become more sensitive in this situation.

The swollen nipples and clitoris, stimulated by the fingertips, provided the body with pleasure far exceeding what was usually experienced, causing the mother to bite her lips tightly but unable to suppress the moans escaping her throat.

The mother found it hard to believe that she could experience even stronger pleasure while being watched by her own son, but the sweet sensations transmitted through her body urged her hands to uncontrollably increase the intensity and speed of stimulating the pink buds on her chest and the rosy protrusions in her genitals.

(No… How can this be… I just had an orgasm… How can my body feel again so quickly… Is it really true that when you’re well-fed and warm, you start to indulge in lust…?) The cold and beautiful mother’s eyes began to glaze over, and her charming panting became even more melodious and alluring.

The humiliating pleasure overwhelmed the mother’s mind, shattering her fragile dignity and leaving her mind blank.

At this moment, the mother was not the aloof and serious policewoman, but a charming and gentle woman, immersed in sexual pleasure and unable to extricate herself.

Soon, the mother’s breathing became more and more rapid, her hands moved faster and faster, and her lower body even emitted a faint, lewd sound.

Under the influence of the aphrodisiac, Mom slowly inserted her right index finger into her vagina, and her ring finger, adorned with her wedding ring, followed suit…

“Ah…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…” Mom frowned, her face flushed, her almond-shaped mouth slightly open, enjoying the pleasure she was giving herself.

The mother’s delicate eyebrows furrowed, and her moans became increasingly difficult to suppress. Her round, large buttocks bounced up and down, and her slender, white fingers thrust in and out faster, her body about to reach the peak of orgasm.

With her beautiful eyes tightly closed, Mom’s hands moved even more intensely, caressing her breasts and private parts incessantly. Streams of vaginal fluid overflowed and splashed as her fingers moved in and out, not only soaking her thighs but also turning the bed into a waterlogged mess.

(No, I can’t do this, I can’t do it in front of my son…)

The mother was thinking, but her hands couldn’t stop, and they were getting faster and faster… Her left hand also unconsciously moved down, teasing her clitoris.

I suddenly lowered my head, pried open my mother’s eyelids, and looked her in the eye.

“You beastly son…you, you don’t look…don’t look, ahhhhhh!” The mother was so ashamed that she didn’t know where to put the two fingers that were inserted into her private parts. With the last bit of her rationality, the mother tried to stop her own son from peeping at her, but at the same time she felt a kind of pleasure from exposure. The mother suddenly arched her back and cried out.

I took the opportunity to press down on my mother’s clitoris and knead it vigorously.

“Ugh… Ahh… It’s going to be lost… Hmm… Hmm… It’s coming… Ugh… Ahhh…” Instantly, streams of love juice gushed out from my mother’s open vulva, splashing onto my body.

The vaginal fluid flowed continuously, and the mother ejaculated as if she were ejaculating, continuously spraying her vaginal fluid from her vagina!

Haha, that’s amazing! Mom actually squirted on her own!

“Ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…” Mom let out a sweet moan, her body trembled rapidly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Then, a hot and intense orgasm gushed out from her lower body. Mom’s whole body trembled more and more violently, her mind was overwhelmed by sexual pleasure, her pair of slender jade legs tightly clamped her right hand that was deeply inserted between her thighs, her fair back arched, and her beautiful eyes were tightly closed as she moaned repeatedly.

Overwhelmed by lust and pleasure, the mother lost her senses. The aloof and beautiful mother lay limp on the bed, her eyes slightly closed, panting seductively as she was immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm. This orgasm lasted for a full minute, until the mother’s eyes rolled back and she even forgot to breathe, before she finally passed the most intense peak of pleasure.

The mother fell heavily back onto the bed, panting heavily in a daze. Tears streamed silently down her face uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes as she convulsed from time to time, her body trembling and twitching as if trying to expel the afterglow of the climax.

“Click! Click! Click!” A series of crisp phone shutter sounds rang out, quickly snapping the mother out of her daze. She was horrified to discover that her embarrassing state during her orgasm had been captured on camera.

The mother quickly brought her legs together, covered her breasts with her arms, curled up on the bed, and glared angrily at her own son who was grinning lewdly. She wished she could tear apart his ugly, smug face.

“Mom has some new juicy tidbits in my hands!” The son proudly waved his phone. On the screen were erotic photos of his mother being tied to the bed and played with: his beautiful mother was tied to the bed, her hands were firmly bound to the headboard with ropes, her legs were forced apart, revealing her not-so-thick pubic hair and her pink flower in the middle.

She was wearing a police uniform on her upper body, and her high breasts peeked out from the half-undone uniform, her nipples erect and her pink areolas particularly beautiful.

The lower half of the mother’s police skirt had been lifted up, revealing her vaginal discharge. One foot was wearing a high heel, while the other was bare, exposing her fair and tender sole and jade-like toes.

His legs were slightly twisted, as if he was enduring some kind of torture.

“If I send these to my dad, he’ll probably masturbate to these photos all night long!”

“You beast…you…your father would never…don’t show this to your father!” The words of her biological son sent a chill down the mother’s spine. She lay stiffly on the bed, staring silently at her son, her eyes filled with anger, humiliation, and fear.

After a while, Mom became more alert.

“No, you…you drugged me, didn’t you?” Mom finally realized what was happening.

“Hehe, that’s right, Mom. The aphrodisiac I applied to you can stimulate lactation and urination, and you’ll keep wanting a big cock. Haha, just enjoy it.” Mom was too scared to struggle, and just looked at me pitifully.

“What do you want from me?” the mother asked in a low voice, trying her best to suppress the urge to cry.

The biological son raised his thick, veiny penis, the scarlet glans menacing and terrifying, with a lot of prostatic fluid already seeping from the tip, like a ferocious, lustful beast drooling.

The biological son stepped forward, pressed down on his mother’s shoulder as she tried to back away with his left hand, and grabbed her hair with his right hand, forcing her to look directly at the stinking, fleshy penis so close to her. He grinned maliciously and said, “Slutty mother, suck my cock and make me feel good first!”

The mother angrily shouted, “You beast! You… I’m your own mother!”

I grinned nonchalantly, stubbornly shoving my monstrous penis into my mother’s mouth: “Mom! You can refuse, but you’ll have to bear the consequences!”

The mother smelled the stench of her own son’s penis and instinctively wanted to refuse. But then she thought about how her beastly son had forcibly developed her oral and sexual functions, and even filled her uterus with semen. How could she have the right to refuse? After hesitating for a moment, she finally closed her eyes reluctantly, tears of shame welling up in her eyes. With a determined look, she opened her mouth and slowly swallowed the scarlet glans, licking it for her own son.

The thick tip stretched Mom’s small mouth into an “O” shape, and a strong, fishy smell filled her nostrils, almost making her vomit.

Then the mother continued to swallow the penis, and when it was halfway in her mouth, the glans was already pressed against her throat.

“Why aren’t you moving? Do you need my help?” the son asked mischievously.

Of course, I knew my mother couldn’t swallow a whole penis, given my exceptionally gifted genitals. But I enjoyed the sight of her lowering her noble head, using that mouth that scolded me every day to serve my penis, her eyes filled with resentment and humiliation.

Thinking of this, I pressed my mother’s head down and forced my penis deep into her narrow throat.

“Ugh! Ugh, oh oh oh oh!” The painful experience of being deep-throated caused my mother to let out a series of pitiful whimpers. Her hands frantically pushed and shoved her own son, making futile struggles. Her throat was also convulsing and contracting violently due to nausea. For me, it was an incredibly pleasurable service.

So I stopped considering my mother’s feelings, pressed her head down hard, and thrust my hips rapidly, inserting my enormous penis deep into her throat again and again.

“Waaaaah! Waaaaah!” Mom felt like her throat was about to be torn apart. The intense nausea mixed with the strong stench made her forget to breathe. Saliva spilled from the corners of her mouth with each thrust, and her eyes rolled back in pain. Tears and snot flowed uncontrollably from her nose.

(No! No! I can’t breathe! It stinks! I’m going to be… I’m going to be fucked to death by this big cock!)

Countless thoughts exploded in the mother’s mind, and then she completely lost control when her biological son’s penis ejaculated. The thick, hot liquid surged into the mother’s mouth, and she instinctively swallowed desperately to avoid being choked to death by the semen. A huge amount of liquid also flowed into her nasal cavity and overflowed from her nose.

As for the mother herself, she had already fainted with her eyes rolled back, and her lower body was uncontrollably leaking foul-smelling yellow urine…

“Mom is too weak! She’s already passed out! Hehe, now I’ve drugged and raped my beautiful mother, right? It seems to taste pretty good, Mom! I’ll taste what it’s like to drug and rape you!” Seeing that Mom had passed out, I lewdly spread Mom’s stockinged legs apart, gently touching her clitoris, which was as big as a peanut, with my fingers, and occasionally inserting my fingertips into Mom’s vagina.

“Mmm… Ah…” Mom moaned softly, it seemed that her tender vagina was still very sensitive.

I held my big cock in my left hand and slowly rubbed it against my mother’s labia. The slightly open glans touched the slightly hardened clitoral hood above my mother’s labia and gently rubbed it.

“Ugh…uh…uh…um…um…” Seeing my unconscious mother transform into a seductive and alluring woman, I felt an immense sense of pride. I could no longer restrain myself. I embraced my mother, pressing my body against her delicate form. My monstrous penis pointed fiercely at my mother’s crotch, and as it approached her swollen vulva, I thrust it in without hesitation.

With a “squeak,” my glans roughly parted my mother’s tight, swollen vagina, bringing out a gush of vaginal fluid. After the glans broke through the opening, I slowly pushed it in until the entire length was inside, pressing tightly against my mother’s cervix. My unconscious mother showed a painful expression on her face.

My mother’s vaginal walls contracted tightly, gripping my large penis. I held her slender, boneless waist with both hands and began to thrust my lower body into her vagina with great force and depth.

The thick, large penis, with a wild, possessive, and conquering fervor, began to thrust in and out of the mother’s already slippery, tender, and narrow hot vagina, each time reaching straight to the “clitoris.”

The mother’s breathing became heavier and heavier, and she made soft humming sounds.

I knelt up, lifted my mother’s legs, and thrust in and out with her milky white vaginal fluid as I felt her vagina squeezing my big penis. I closed my eyes and slowly enjoyed my mother’s body.

The big cock kept rubbing against Mom’s vagina, and Mom’s vaginal fluid kept flowing down from her buttocks and onto the bed.

The mother, still unconscious, curled up in pain, her silk-stockinged legs and feet trembling and intertwined, while an alluring fold of silk wrinkled up on her slender ankles.

I couldn’t wait to reach out and grab my mother’s ankle, admiring up close those two beautiful silk-stockinged feet that I had always dreamed of.

“Such alluring stockings and beautiful feet…” My mother’s stockings and beautiful feet are almost rare in the world. They are the kind of exquisite beauty that any man would dream of, let alone me, who has been coveting them for a long time.

At this moment, those beautiful feet in stockings shimmered with endless allure under the firelight, leaving me completely mesmerized!

Those toes encased in stockings shone like dazzling stars, the silk revealing glimpses of flesh, the flesh exuding allure: the delicate red toe pads and the bright pink toenails were tightly clenched together; the half-curved arch of the foot in the stockings resembled a small arched bridge in an ancient poem, or two crescent moons in the night sky, inevitably arousing excited reveries; at the same time, the full, rosy heels that peeked through the silk were even more precious, softly wrapped inside the stockings, like a delicious delicacy, making my mouth water.

I brought my mother’s silk-stockinged feet to my lips, licking and smelling their softness. I slowly thrust in and out, gradually increasing the force, letting my mother adjust while I savored the taste of her honeypot.

A dignified and chaste mother probably never dreamed that her own son would smell her silk-stockinged feet while thrusting into her tender vagina.

I held my mother’s knees apart as wide as possible with both hands and began to thrust faster. My mother’s huge breasts swayed happily with my thrusts, and her rosy nipples dazzled my eyes; her slightly furrowed brows aroused my tenderness; her wide-open legs were a feast for my eyes; and her silk-clad feet swaying up and down drove me crazy.

The thrill of being drugged and raped made me ejaculate inside my mother’s vagina in less than 10 minutes.

Although this time it didn’t last long, the quality of my ejaculation was very high. I ejaculated more than ten times against my mother’s cervix, each time with great force.

I place great importance on the quality of ejaculation during intercourse, and this time, I was clearly quite satisfied. The quality of a man’s ejaculation mainly depends on his female partner during intercourse. The more satisfied the man is with his female partner, the more intense his ejaculation will be, the more and thicker the semen will be, and the stronger the feeling of pleasure after ejaculation will be. High-quality ejaculation will give a man a full sense of release and satisfaction.

After ejaculating inside my mother’s vagina, I didn’t pull out immediately. Instead, I stayed inside, quietly enjoying the afterglow of ejaculation. The feeling of my penis being fully enveloped by my mother’s vagina was wonderful.

Only after my penis gradually softened did I pick up the camera next to me, point the lens at the junction of my mother’s genitals, and slowly pull out my penis. As soon as the glans withdrew, I saw a thick stream of semen gushing out of her vagina. I quickly used the camera to capture this precious moment. My mother’s labia minora, ravaged by my penis, slowly closed like petals battered by rain, leaving only a trace of semen to symbolize her defiled chastity.

After ejaculating my first load, my lust was greatly satisfied. While my mother was still unconscious, I could take my time and have some fun.

I gently caressed my mother’s beautiful hair and face like a lover.

Mmm, so beautiful. Mom looks so beautiful when she’s sleeping. The more I look at her, the more beautiful she becomes. I lowered my head, sucked on Mom’s cherry-red lips, and started a French kiss with her.

I kissed my way down my mother’s neck to her chest, and I took turns sucking, licking, gently biting, and pulling her two rosy nipples like candies until they became hard and swollen.

My mother has a great waistline, her hips are held together by the belt of her pantyhose, and below that are the roughly torn holes in the pantyhose and the exposed soft, curly pubic hair.

I took two pillows and placed them under my mother’s buttocks, lifting her lower body high. I spread her legs wide in an M-shape, then cupped her buttocks with both hands, buried my head in her vagina, and sucked on it like I was eating watermelon.

I remember gently peeling away the clitoral hood, my tongue swirling and turning, gently stimulating it to swell and bulge. Although my mother was in a deep sleep, I could clearly feel her breathing become heavier. The scent of the secretions from her vagina gradually awakened my lust, and soon my penis swelled up again.

I quickly got up, lifted my mother’s upturned buttocks, and entered her body again. Then I began to thrust in and out of her honey hole. There was no lubricant, because her honey hole was already wet enough.

The second time I entered her in a short time, my mother’s vagina was still tight enough, but I could already ride her with all my might. I adjusted the camera angle so that the lens was aimed at the place where my mother and I were having sex from behind, so that the camera could clearly record every inch of my penis thrusting in and out of my mother’s vagina.

I went all out, pulling the tip of my penis back to the entrance of her vagina each time before thrusting it in with all my might, violently pounding against her delicate cervix. I didn’t know if my mother’s cervix would hurt when she woke up, but I couldn’t care less now. Looking at my mother on the bed with her hands outstretched, her head tilted to the side, motionless as I raped her, the pleasure of drugging and defiling my own mother had completely overwhelmed me in that wet and tight vagina.

I ejaculated in less than 20 minutes this time because it was so tight. Every thrust could fully stimulate the sensitive area under the glans, which felt very good. I gritted my teeth and endured it to last this long. Such a wonderful and tight vagina, every extra thrust is a pleasure, and ejaculating even a second earlier would be a waste.

Ejaculating inside my mother’s tight honey hole was so wonderful. The quality of this ejaculation was still good. Although it wasn’t as much as the first time, I still ejaculated eight or nine times before stopping the spasms. My big cock was very satisfied with my mother’s fleshy hole, and I gave my all to contribute my essence every time.

I plan to shoot all the remaining sperm in my sac into Mom’s vagina, leaving none behind, and have a crazy, unrestrained time.

I picked up my mother and laid her on the bed, with her neck resting on the edge of the bed. This way, her head naturally tilted downwards and her mouth naturally opened. I put my erect penis into her open mouth, and my mother’s body trembled dazedly. She didn’t even react when her own son stuffed his smelly penis, which was covered in vaginal fluid and semen, into her mouth.

Then I started to thrust my hips gently in and out of my mother’s mouth. Soon, a huge amount of white semen was sprayed into my mother’s mouth. Because my mother was unconscious, she could not swallow the semen, and the semen slowly flowed down the corner of her lips.

Then I placed my mother’s stockinged legs on my shoulders again, ignoring the fact that her messy garden was covered with my hot semen. With the lubrication from the defilement, I entered my mother’s vagina very smoothly once again.

After my prolonged defilement, my mother’s vagina has expanded somewhat, but it has always maintained the quality of a top-quality vagina, contracting and relaxing, giving my large penis an ultimate experience of pleasure.

As my penis continued to thrust in and out, my hands caressed my mother’s pert buttocks and long legs, while I would occasionally bend down and bite and lick her two large breasts. I had an insatiable passion for her soft and elastic breasts.

I was panting heavily as I thrust my huge cock into my mother’s vagina again and again, like a pile driver. My heightened emotions fueled my violent nature, and I started slapping my mother’s breasts and big white buttocks with my hands.

“Oh, this feels so good! Mom’s cunt feels so good! Mom’s vagina is so good at gripping my cock, sucking my big cock, it feels so good! Thank you, Mom, for letting me fuck you so good! It feels so good, I’m going to shoot my load into you, my slutty mother, all of it into you, I’m going to fuck you every day!” I ejaculated a large amount of semen again, making Mom’s lower abdomen bulge.

I pulled out my wet, big cock, turned my mother’s body over, and made her lie on the bed like a female dog. My mother’s supermodel-like figure looked even more sexy and lewd in this position.

The enormous breasts, due to gravity, made the already enormous shape of the breasts even larger.

My mom, who exercises regularly, has a slender waist and a high, perky, tempting peach-shaped buttock that makes my blood boil. This position stimulates me even more, and my already erect penis, which has ejaculated many times, is even harder.

“Slutty mom, let me fuck you like a bitch! Son, I’m going to shoot all my semen into you, my policewoman slut mom!!” Then I inserted my penis into my mom’s vagina from behind, and then, like riding a horse, I held my mom’s waist with one hand and slapped her ass hard with the other. This position is very classic in porn, and I still like this position. I couldn’t help but use it on my first try today.

With continuous thrusting, my mother’s swollen vagina could no longer hold my penis tightly, and the junction of our genitals secreted milky white fluid, which stretched downwards in strands due to gravity.

The sizzling sounds, like a lewd symphony, strangely formed a harmonious and pleasant sound that entered my ears, making this lewd scene even more lewd.

I gripped my mother’s large breasts tightly, and soon dark marks appeared on them, showing how much force I used. Because she was unconscious, my mother offered no resistance and let me do whatever I wanted with her.

Then I lay on the bed and straddled my mother in a woman-on-top position. My unconscious mother lay limply on my chest. In this position, my mother’s private parts were compressed even tighter, and her vagina unconsciously contracted, wrapping my big penis tightly in circles. The warm touch and tight constriction made me moan with pleasure.

I didn’t start thrusting wildly at first. Instead, I slowly and gently explored my mother’s vagina, letting my big cock slowly savor the wonderful feeling. My hands tightly gripped my mother’s two large breasts, and her soft, smooth breasts gave me an indescribable comfort, waves of pleasure surging through my heart.

Then, as I kneaded my mother’s breasts forcefully, her once proud and erect breasts began to deform in my rough, large hands. Breasts that should have belonged to my father swelled up again as I rubbed them.

I would occasionally suck on my mother’s nipple, my tongue constantly flicking at it, producing a subtle, electric-like pleasure. Then I kissed my mother’s sexy lips, hooked out her tongue, and sucked on it in my mouth, making squeaking sounds. This, combined with the sounds of my vagina thrusting and the soft moans emanating from my unconscious mother, created a lewd trio.

My mother and I kissed like lovers, my tongue exploring her mouth, occasionally sucking out and moving my tongue around. At the same time, I held my mother’s round buttocks and began to rhythmically thrust my big cock in and out. The lustful fluid inside my mother’s vagina flowed out with each thrust, and the “slap slap” sounds of intercourse rang out.

The mother and son’s lewd sexual intercourse was paused with my final thrust. A large amount of semen spurted from my urethra and poured into my mother’s uterus again. I soothingly touched my mother’s flushed face, and then tied her up again while she was unconscious.

When the mother slowly woke up, she found herself lying naked on the bed, her hands and feet bound with ropes again. Her body was sticky with undried semen, and the stench of her bodily secretions almost made her vomit. Her private parts burned with shame. Looking down, she saw that her usually carefully protected delicate labia were now swollen and slightly open, with white, cloudy vaginal fluid flowing from the center. The pain in her throat and the nauseating stench in her mouth reminded her of the fact that she had been raped by her own son. And the thick penis that had almost suffocated her was dangling conspicuously between her legs.

“Mom’s awake! She actually fainted from oral sex. Mom’s so fragile, haha!” I admired my mom’s naked body after being abused. Seeing my poor, beautiful mother curled up in shame, I greeted her casually.

“Cough cough… You beast… Don’t you know… how thick and long that thing of yours is?… I almost choked to death… Waaah cough cough…” The mother suppressed the pain in her throat and struggled to protest. The salty taste in her mouth made her feel like her stomach was churning. The remaining semen flowed down the corner of her mouth. She was so weak that she didn’t even have the strength to vomit.

“Fortunately, I wasn’t idle either. While Mom was unconscious, I had a good experience of the pleasure of drugging and raping her.” I lewdly played with Mom’s breasts, which were covered with red marks, and her honey hole, which was dotted with semen.

“You bastard, you unfilial son…you…you’re going too far by playing with your own mother like this…sob sob sob…” The mother covered her aching breast with one hand and her swollen, semen-stained private parts with the other, trying to resist her own son’s torment.

“Mommy, don’t be shy, it’s not the first time!” I gently stroked my mother’s small hands from behind, running my hands along her graceful figure, and whispered in her ear.

While my mother was still feeling ashamed, I suddenly moved my five fingers away from her hands that were covering her genitals and gently grabbed downwards.

My mother jolted, squeezed her thighs even tighter, and tried to remove my hands with her own.

But soon, Mom realized she had been tricked. It turned out that my move was just a feint. In the instant Mom covered her lower body, I quickly moved my hand to her chest, hooked her hand, and pulled, exposing her two white and firm breasts to the air.

“Wow, what adorable big breasts!!” Then she started to grab and play with the breasts with both hands.

“Ah…no…let go!!” Although her delicate breasts had been violated by her own son many times, the mother still felt weak and ashamed, and tears welled up in her eyes.

“Ah…please…don’t do this…ah…let Mom go…please!” Mom was already incoherent and began to beg for mercy, panting heavily.

“What can I do, Mom? I can only continue to ravage you, my lovely policewoman!” After saying that, I stuck my tongue into my mother’s cherry-like mouth and began to suck on her fragrant tongue.

Her hands grasped her mother’s breasts, her thumbs and forefingers gently rubbing the nipples.

Feeling my nipples throbbing, I released my mother’s mouth, lowered my head and took one breast into my mouth, sucking on the shy nipple, while my other hand tirelessly kneaded the other breast.

In the lewd atmosphere, the mother was driven to a madness by her beastly son’s skillful seduction techniques, leaving her completely at his mercy.

She wanted to break free, but her body had already been ravaged and she had lost all strength. Knowing that struggling would only bring her own son greater pleasure, the mother could only choose to give up helplessly.

After fondling my mother’s breasts for a while, I decided to move on to the next step. I held my mother down and injected her body with an aphrodisiac. Then I forced her to stand up, put her hands on the wall, and, like a prisoner waiting to be searched by the police, spread her legs at a 30-degree angle and stick her buttocks out.

The poor mother had no choice but to do as she was told, closing her eyes and waiting in humiliation for her own son to further violate her.

My hands, like crawling snakes, groped along my mother’s exquisite curves, starting from her willow-leaf waist and slowly sliding down her white thighs, beautiful calves, and slender ankles. Then I lifted one of her jade-like feet, took off her wet stockings, and did the same with the other foot, bringing them to my nose and sniffing them hard.

“Mommy’s sexy feet smell pretty good, no wonder, Mommy relies on these sexy feet to drain my semen dry!” I said with a lewd grin, while Mommy wished she could disappear into the ground.

I picked up the high heels that I had taken off my mother. The shoes were full of semen. I grabbed my mother’s delicate feet and forcefully stuffed them into the small shoes.

The smooth sensation from her feet stimulated her, and she had to try her best to arch her feet, making the lines of her jade-like feet even more beautiful.

After changing my shoes, I approached my mother’s beautiful buttocks from behind again, and started groping her thighs. Between her slightly parted legs, there was a hidden area, which looked even more indecent in this lewd posture.

“No…no…it’s so embarrassing!” the mother pleaded weakly.

“Hey mom, what are you shy about? I haven’t had enough fun yet!” I shoved the camera at my shy and beautiful mother. “Let me enjoy my sexy mom’s life and take some good pictures of her, haha!”

The mother shook her head weakly, her long, black hair flying everywhere, her beautiful face flushed even more with shyness.

I threatened fiercely, “You slutty mom, do you have the right to refuse? Hurry up and get on the bed and spread your legs! Otherwise, I’ll let Daddy see how slutty you are!”

Helpless, the mother had no choice but to lie on the bed, reluctantly spreading her trembling little feet apart, exposing her alluring vulva to her biological son. Her white little feet were nervously raised, cute and tempting.

I spread my mother’s legs almost 180 degrees apart, and then pressed them to both sides until I couldn’t push them any further. Now my mother’s legs are spread as wide as possible.

I couldn’t help but glance at my mother, only to see that she was already overwhelmed with shame, her face flushed, and her eyes tightly closed. Sigh… women are so foolish, thinking that if they can’t see it, others can’t either.

I leaned down, my face no more than 10 centimeters from my mother’s vulva, very close. I could clearly smell the sweet and erotic scent emanating from her vulva. I admired my mother’s full mons pubis, which was covered with sparse pubic hair. The pubic hair was soft, like a baby’s hair, and not very dark, but a light black. The pubic hair stopped growing above the clitoral hood, so my mother’s clitoral hood, as well as the labia majora, labia minora, and perineum, were not covered by pubic hair and were clearly displayed. Because she was a little swollen from my fucking, my mother’s labia majora and labia minora peeked out like two little tongues, revealing the urethral opening, vaginal vestibule, and vaginal opening.

At this moment, the outer sides of the mother’s labia majora and minora were still dry, but the inner sides were crystal clear, with a layer of transparent vaginal fluid on them, which clearly showed that she was a very wet woman.

My mother’s vagina is like a seashell with a two-finger-wide slit. Because her legs are spread wide, her buttocks will involuntarily clench, so her vagina forms an irregular opening and closing motion.

My mother tried her best to close her vagina, but I kept my legs wide open. Because of shame, my mother’s vagina was opening and closing, creating an even more lewd scene.

I suddenly pressed down on the camera’s light head and pulled it back, focusing directly on my mother’s vulva. Instantly, my mother’s vulva became as white as snow, revealing every detail. The pinkish pubic hair at the base of her thighs was perfectly exposed under the light and camera. The lens could clearly capture my mother’s thick pubic hair. The relentless lens continued to zoom in, and through the high-powered lens, the large screen clearly showed that there were already strands of transparent mucus flowing out of her vagina from deep inside her labia, making her even more lewd and alluring.

At first, Mom’s labia minora were a little dry, but now they are completely white with a hint of pink. The anterior commissure, urethral opening, and vaginal opening are pink and tender, with vaginal fluid that looks like it’s coated with a silvery-white film and has a slightly flowing feel. The aphrodisiac drug that was injected earlier seems to have started to take effect, and Mom’s body has begun to gradually turn red. Under the bright white light, it has an indescribable erotic and lascivious quality.

The mother’s pretty face had turned bright red. It was probably because she felt strange being looked at in the genital area by her own son, which made her secrete some vaginal fluid. Slowly, a small droplet of fluid gathered below the vaginal opening and above the perineum. It seemed that the mother was also a little aroused. Looking at the mother’s face, her eyes were still tightly closed and her hands were clenched tightly.

I gently rubbed my mother’s clitoris with my thumb, then pulled it upwards from below. The clitoral hood was pulled back by my thumb, revealing the clitoris underneath. My mother’s buttocks noticeably pulled back slightly, and her vaginal opening contracted briefly before slowly returning to its normal position. I guess she was starting to feel something. Now, my mother’s clitoris, about the size of a soybean, pink and adorable, was directly exposed to the camera and my greedy gaze. The vaginal fluid was noticeably more abundant and was now slowly flowing towards her perineum…

I gently rubbed my mother’s clitoris with my right thumb. After only a few rubs, my mother let out a soft “hmm,” and the back of my thumb was covered with my mother’s love juice, glistening and translucent.

I dipped my right index finger in my mother’s vaginal fluid and wiped it on her blushing face. Seeing that she still didn’t react, I wrapped my left hand around her left buttock and my right hand around her right buttock. Then I bent both hands from the sides of her buttocks to the front and pressed four fingers on her labia majora. I then pulled her labia apart. I saw that her vagina was stretched open to a great extent, and even the tender flesh inside was turned outwards a little. Her labia minora were spread open into a round “O” shape, and the vaginal opening was unwillingly and angrily open.

I started to stroke my mother’s sensitive spots with my fingers: the vaginal vestibule, the urethral opening, and the vaginal opening. Soon my thumb, index finger, middle finger, and ring finger were covered with my mother’s vaginal fluid. When my fingers left her vagina or genitals, I could clearly see a line of vaginal fluid connecting my mother’s vagina and my fingers.

Then I pressed my face against my mother’s mons pubis and my mouth against her clitoris. My mother should have been able to feel my breath. She let out a soft “hmm” again. This time I should have heard her moan. I breathed heavily, blowing my breath heavily onto her clitoris. Her chest heaved violently, and her eyes remained tightly closed.

Then I stuck out my tongue and licked my mother’s clitoris, then immediately pulled it back. My mother’s buttocks visibly contracted.

Suddenly, I used my left index and middle fingers to press down on my mother’s two labia minora, and then pulled them to the sides. My mother’s vaginal opening and vestibule were completely opened. Then, I used my right index finger to gently scrape or rub from the clitoris to the vaginal opening two or three times. My mother immediately produced a lot of vaginal fluid, which was about to drip out.

Then I dipped my right index and middle fingers in the vaginal fluid and slowly inserted them into my mother’s vagina, until the base of my fingers reached the vaginal opening. Then I pushed forward forcefully, and the joints of my index and middle fingers near my palm went into my mother’s vagina. Then my right thumb pressed down on my mother’s clitoris.

Mom couldn’t help but cry out “Ah!” and then began to sob softly.

I saw my palm press directly onto my mother’s lower abdomen, just above her pubic bone, creating a deep indentation. Then, I pushed my right hand upwards and pulled out a knuckle. My knuckle was much wider than my fingers, and when I pulled it out, it pulled out a bit of the vaginal tissue. Then I slowly pushed it back in. At this point, I saw that my right index and middle fingers, which were originally inserted vertically into her vagina, had somehow rotated 90 degrees and were now lying flat inside.

The mother’s eyes were tightly closed, her brows furrowed, her breathing became heavier, and she let out a soft, uncontrollable moan, “Ah… um… um…” The mother’s buttocks also lifted slightly, her upturned buttocks barely touching the bed.

My thumb, ring finger, and little finger are slightly tilted towards the ground, while my index and middle fingers inside my mother’s vagina are pushing upwards and making slow digging motions.

Looking again at my mother’s lascivious genitals, I saw that her vaginal fluids had already gathered at her perineum and were beginning to drip onto the ground, forming several dark clumps. I then held two fingers vertically, pressed my left hand against my mother’s left buttock, and used my right index and middle fingers to push hard to the left, pressing against the left vaginal wall as I pulled them out. As my fingers withdrew, my mother let out a long sigh. Her face was already flushed, and the beads of sweat on her forehead had increased, dampening her hair. But my mother still endured it without making a sound, perhaps afraid that I would see her disheveled appearance.

But how could I let my mother off so easily? I thrust my fingers into her vagina again without any warning. Her buttocks instinctively contracted, and her legs involuntarily clamped together.

I pressed two fingers of my left hand tightly against the inner wall of my mother’s vagina on the right side, and then pressed my right hand against the right side of my mother’s buttocks, slowly pushing and pulling outwards. This time, I slid up and down as I pulled back. Because I was pressed against the right side, a small slit opened on the left side of the vaginal opening.

After I pulled my left hand fingers out, I held them parallel with my palm facing down, lifted my mother’s buttocks with my right hand, and slowly moved my left hand into my mother’s vagina until my fingers were completely inside. Then I pushed it in a little, and the two fingers of my left hand slid in at the knuckles. My mother’s vagina was stretched wide, and her vaginal fluids were overflowing.

Then I pressed my finger down hard, and a hole was immediately created above my mother’s vagina. This hole was big enough for at least two fingers to fit in. With the bright light, I could clearly see my fingers inside my mother’s vagina.

After I pressed my left hand fingers against the vagina, I slowly slid them from side to side, pulling them outwards as I slid. The vaginal fluid accumulated in my mother’s vagina clung to my two fingers. When my left hand fingers were completely removed from the vagina, I saw a milky white liquid gathered between my index and middle fingers.

The liquid was almost level with my fingers. I didn’t clean the milky white liquid off my fingers, but instead gently stroked my mother’s labia minora and urethra with my index and middle fingers. My mother couldn’t help but moan softly.

After stroking her for a while, my index and middle fingers were covered in my mother’s vaginal fluid. I saw that it was about time, so I slowly inserted my index and middle fingers into my mother’s vagina. My mother couldn’t help but sob.

Once my fingers were fully inserted into my mother’s vagina, I pressed my thumb against her urethral opening and gently tugged at her clitoral hood with the tip of my thumb until it touched her clitoris directly. The clitoral hood then flipped over and gently covered the tip of my thumb, and then a wicked smile flashed across my face.

Instead of pressing or touching the vaginal walls like I would, my hands began to rotate left and right, while my thumbs swept across my mother’s clitoris and urethra like a pendulum. My two fingers rotated faster and faster, my thumbs never going beyond the clitoral foreskin, always inside it, directly pressing and sweeping against my mother’s clitoris. The speed increased, and my mother suddenly made a “hmm” sound, her legs straightened, her fleshy white waist began to arch upwards, and her pert buttocks lifted off the bed.

I pressed down with my left index and middle fingers, and pinched them together with my thumb, as if I were pinching the lower part of my mother’s vaginal wall with three fingers. Then, my three fingers began to move in and out at the same time, making a probing motion. Before long, my mother started moaning again. I looked at my mother’s face, and her eyes were already a little dazed. Her face no longer showed disgust, but rather an expression of expectation. It seemed that my mother had already succumbed to the effects of the aphrodisiac!

Gradually, Mom’s pert buttocks began to meet my left hand, her moans grew louder, and her buttocks rose higher and higher. I increased the speed of my thrusting. Mom’s snow-white buttocks suddenly stopped in mid-air, her calves tensed, and her two white toes were hooked forward. Mom had another orgasm. After a few seconds, I withdrew my left hand, and Mom’s buttocks returned to the bed. Her vaginal opening was still contracting, as if trying to clamp down on anything that entered her vagina. The flesh inside her vagina pushed outward in waves.

Seeing my mother’s aroused state, I became even more aggressive, continuing to spin rapidly until my hands were no longer visible. At this point, my mother could no longer hold back and began to moan loudly, “Ah… um… um…” Then she suddenly lifted her buttocks and thrust upwards, gushing out a large amount of vaginal fluid.

I knew Mom had climaxed. At that moment, I saw her pert buttocks rise up. Before they reached their highest point, my left hand pressed down on her mons pubis with force. With a thud, her buttocks fell heavily back onto the bed. Then, I continued to press my left hand on her lower abdomen, and with my right hand, I switched from my index and middle fingers to my middle and ring fingers, inserting them deeply into her vagina. My right thumb kept stroking, and my middle and ring fingers were definitely stimulating her G-spot. Mom’s moans grew louder and louder, echoing throughout the wooden house. I continued like this for about two minutes. Suddenly, I pulled my fingers out. My left palm was covered in clear vaginal fluid, which had pooled in my palm. I brought my right hand to my nose, smelled the fluid, and then stuck out my tongue and licked all the fluid from my right palm.

Looking at my mother’s flushed cheeks and her hair damp with sweat, I felt extremely proud!