Chapter 55

Then I carefully dressed my mother up. First, I put her back on her underwear, put stockings on her little feet, and then put her in her police uniform.

Soon, Mom appeared wearing a women’s police cap, a light blue short-sleeved shirt, a police superintendent’s rank on her shoulder, a dark blue knee-length police skirt, flesh-colored stockings over her shapely legs, and black low-heeled leather shoes.

Normally, Mom would look dashing and dignified in this outfit, with a touch of beauty.

But today, the situation is quite different.

Through the blue police uniform, one could vaguely see pink nipples; along the flesh-colored stockings, one could also directly touch the vulva.

This outfit made the mother exude both an aura of authority and a seductive charm.

Throughout the process, the mother tried her best to resist, but because of the medication, she didn’t even have the strength to speak and could only let her biological son do whatever he wanted.

After dressing up, I picked up my mother, secured her to the chair, tied her hands behind her back, blindfolded her with a red blindfold, and stuffed a red gag into her cherry-like mouth.

“This is too much! How could you treat your own mother like this…” the mother sobbed.

Suddenly, a tingling sensation came from my soft breasts. It turned out that I was ruthlessly rubbing my white breasts back and forth with my wicked hands through my police uniform.

“You slutty mom, have you ever thought about being ravaged by your own son while wearing a police uniform one day?” I asked contemptuously.

“Waaaaah…” The mother couldn’t speak, she could only groan in pain.

“Touching through the police uniform isn’t enough!” I started unbuttoning my mother’s clothes, one by one, counting each time I unbuttoned one.

My movements as I unbuttoned the buttons were slow yet forceful; each unbuttoned button signified a further collapse of the defenses.

The mother knew that she would eventually be stripped naked, but the torment still tormented her heart, which was on the verge of collapse.

I didn’t unbutton all the buttons; I stopped at the one below her chest. Then I grabbed the collar and ripped it open in both directions. Soon, my mother’s large, white breasts playfully popped out again.

“Mom’s breasts are so full! They’re so fun!” I lewdly played with my mother’s huge breasts.

Although it wasn’t the first time I had played with her breasts, at this moment, my mother was wearing a police uniform that represented solemn law and justice, and was tightly bound to a chair by her own son. The police uniform was completely open at the chest, exposing her full breasts. Not only was she being humiliated, but it was also an insult to the uniform itself.

Shame, fear, and humiliation surged into her heart, and the mother wanted to scream out loud.

Then I used two white cotton ropes to tightly wrap my mother’s huge breasts around the back of the chair, leaving her fair breasts exposed and erect in the air.

“Ugh…” The mother frowned in pain, closed her eyes, and her face was contorted. Her hands clenched tightly, and despair filled her heart.

(No, that beastly son of his wants to make me suffer and look bad, to break my spirit. I absolutely cannot give in, I cannot betray this police uniform, I cannot let that beastly son see my weakness.)

My wicked hands continued to ravage my mother’s fair and tender breasts, twisting them into various shapes, sometimes digging my nails into her breasts, sometimes pinching her tender nipples with my fingers.

“I’ll play with your slutty tits until they’re ruined!” I kept changing the shape of her breasts, and finally I just let go of them, buried my head in my chest, first rubbing them with my hair, and then biting them.

The mother’s delicate breasts were both sore and itchy, but she could only sadly utter “woo-woo” sounds.

After tormenting her for about ten minutes, I stopped ravaging my mother and began to examine her pair of fleshy, jade-like legs.

“Open your legs, you sexy mom!” My voice came from beside her again, and instinctively, Mom squeezed her thighs together.

“Still disobedient, you naughty mom. Looks like I’ll have to resort to violence.” I pinched my mom’s nipple hard.

“Ah!!” Mom screamed in pain, then was forced to slowly extend her fleshy legs.

What captivatingly beautiful legs! Long, shapely, and with a touch of fleshiness, the delicate calves are taut and firm under the flesh-colored stockings.

Coupled with her mother’s mature and composed policewoman uniform and her reserved and shy demeanor, she possessed a unique charm.

I gently tugged at my mother’s thighs and calves, her stockings, and occasionally brought my tongue to her beautiful legs in the stockings to lick them.

“Lift your stockinged, sexy legs up a little higher!” I continued to command.

This time, Mom didn’t dare disobey and obediently lifted her right foot, her small, white foot wobbling like a pitiful little white rabbit.

I brought my nose close to my mother’s small feet, inhaling deeply the scent emanating from her silk-stockinged feet, a look of enjoyment on my face.

The mother’s expression became even more unnatural. She lowered her head in sorrow and shame. Just a few days ago, she was a dignified policewoman, a chaste wife, and a loving mother. Now, she had been reduced to a toy for her own son to admire and play with. Not everyone could accept such a change from the bottom of their heart, especially since the mother was a traditional woman.

I nodded in satisfaction, indicating that my mother could put her feet down. My mother’s tense nerves finally relaxed, but little did she know that her silk-clad feet had just escaped one danger only to fall into another.

I grabbed my mother’s stockinged feet, held those trembling, beautiful stockinged feet under my burning crotch, and began to masturbate with my big cock between my legs.

“Hehehe, how is it? Does your slutty mom feel good?” I grabbed my mom’s two beautiful feet in stockings, sandwiched my penis between them, and excitedly thrust in and out.

“Mmm… Mmm…” The mother closed her eyes in shame. When she was tied to the chair by her own son, she knew that she could not escape the humiliation and torment. Poor mother, not only was her honey hole violated by her own son, but even her silk-stockinged feet could not escape the misfortune.

Half-heartedly, the mother used her legs to support her son’s movements, her toes gently gliding over his large penis.

“Not bad, Mom’s footwork has improved again!” I commented on my mother while rubbing her slender ankles back and forth.

“Wow! So good! Mom’s stockinged feet are absolutely amazing, let me lick them again, mmm… mmm…” Driven by lust, I was already somewhat insatiable. Not only was I thrusting my penis into Mom’s stockinged feet, but I also wanted to lick those delicious toes. So I changed my actions, pressing my penis against one of the stockinged feet that was gradually getting warm, and then grabbed the other stockinged foot and put it in my mouth, enjoying double the pleasure.

“Mmm…mmm…mmm…ah! So satisfying…so satisfying…mmm…mmm…mmm…” I licked my mother’s stockinged toes while thrusting into the soles of her stockinged feet.

Soon, I ejaculated, releasing all my white semen onto her silky feet.

“Next, it’s time to play with Mom’s cunt! Hehe!” I said with a lewd grin.

“No…don’t…” the mother pleaded.

“That’s not up to you, you slutty mom!”

My tone was full of lewdness as I squatted down, grabbed her slender ankle, and first separated her at a certain angle.

Then, he pressed one knee hard onto her bare, silk-clad foot, took out a rope he had prepared beforehand, and fixed the other silk-clad foot to the stool leg.

Then, following the same method, they tied the other silk foot.

“No… Waaah… You’re a pervert…” the mother struggled, crying and cursing.

“You slutty mom, there’s something even more perverted! I’ll use it all on you!” I cursed as I tied my mom tightly to the chair, her two black-stockinged legs spread wide apart, exposing her mysterious little garden to the air.

Thus, the mother’s pair of jade feet were forced into an outward-pointing, humiliatingly spread outward at a certain angle, fixed to the stool leg. At this moment, the mother’s vulva was no longer covered by underwear, but only by a pair of thin stockings. Under the playful gaze of her own son, the ashamed mother tried her best to close her legs together, but all of this was in vain.

“Don’t waste your energy.” My voice came from behind me. I should first see how lewd I look. Then I took off the blindfold and stared at my mother with malice in my eyes.

The joy of finally seeing the light of day goes without saying, but looking at her disheveled state, the mother felt a pang of sadness.

Her hair was disheveled, and a red gag was stuffed in her mouth; she was wearing a solemn police uniform, but the buttons were undone, and the once clean uniform was now wrinkled; her breasts were faintly red from the torture, and pain came from time to time; her fair and slender legs were wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, and were lewdly spread apart at a certain angle, tied to a stool.

It possesses an indescribable poignant beauty and sensuality.

Although I had admired, played with, and humiliated my mother’s beautiful legs many times, the sight of her in her police uniform now revealed a lewdness beneath her solemnity, further stimulating my sadistic desires.

I immediately launched a new round of humiliating discipline against my mother.

At this moment, the mother was naked, with two loops of white cotton rope wrapped around her snow-white breasts, making her already large breasts even more prominent.

The two bright red and tender nipples on the mother’s huge breasts stood proudly in the air, completely disregarding their owner’s shame, making people who saw them want to go forward and taste and suck them.

The mother’s calves and thighs were pressed tightly together and secured with white cotton rope, her legs spread open in an M-shape and tied to the armrests on both sides of the chair.

The mother’s most private parts were clearly exposed to the air. A small tuft of neatly trimmed pubic hair, a pink and juicy vulva, and below the vulva, a pink and tender honey hole that was tensely opening and closing.

The mother’s hands were also bound together with iron chains and her ankles.

Bound by chains, the mother was completely unable to move, forced to remain in this shameful and lewd position, awaiting her inevitable cruel fate.

“Hey mom, come here, look at the camera…”

Hearing this sound, the mother snapped out of her daze and looked directly at the front of her vulva.

All she could see was her naked son pointing a camera at her intently; without a doubt, her shameful state would be captured on camera without any reservation.

“No…it’s too shameful…don’t film me…” the mother cried out, feeling extremely humiliated.

“There’s still quite a bit of hair. Let me trim it for you, Mommy!” I said with ill intent, grabbing the dark forest between my mother’s legs and gently tugging at it.

“No, don’t pull, it hurts…”

“They say the more pubic hair a woman has, the stronger her sex drive, while a hairless pubic area is considered infertile and a hindrance to her husband. How about this, I’ll trim it for Mom, just the right amount, into an inverted triangle shape, neat and sexy, haha!” I lewdly took out shaving cream and applied it to Mom’s pubic area, then took out a razor and started shaving with a “squeak squeak squeak” sound.

“You beast…you…you pervert…waaaah…” Mom still tried to struggle.

“Don’t move. If you move around, I might cut off your clitoris with a knife,” I threatened.

The cold touch on her lower body sent a shiver through my mother, but she didn’t dare to move after hearing what I said.

With a “squeak” sound, the pubic hair was trimmed into an inverted triangle shape. I took out a hot towel and covered the vulva area, wiping it slowly.

“Hehe, perfect~.” I let out a wicked laugh, my rough hands stroking my mother’s genitals back and forth.

My mother was tied up and couldn’t bend over. She could only try to lift her head, but her view was blocked by her high, snowy breasts. She couldn’t see her lower body, but she could see the wicked smile on my face.

Conversely, the mother could clearly feel that her exposed vulva was slightly moist, with a trickle of arousal fluid slowly overflowing from her vaginal opening…

(How could this be? This feeling… No, stop it…)

The mother felt extremely uneasy and terrified about the changes in her body, unable to believe that her body could be so sensitive and wanton. She even experienced pleasure from being filmed by a camera.

With all her might, her lithe body twisted and turned, trying to struggle and escape, her blushing cheeks alluring and captivating.

Unfortunately, her beautiful body was firmly bound by iron chains, and her struggles had no effect other than making her two round breasts and plump buttocks sway gently.

Under the influence of potent aphrodisiacs, the mother’s body had already been transformed into a more sensitive and wanton state, and even the slightest stimulation could ignite the lustful fire within this wanton woman.

No, in my words, this isn’t reformation, but rather the awakening of Mom’s lewd nature…

“Is Mom already in heat? Don’t worry, it’s just the beginning!” I said with a smile, looking at Mom’s already wet pussy. I wanted to lead Mom step by step into the abyss of lust.

I squatted down facing my mother, forcefully spreading my knees to a ninety-degree angle, bringing my face between her wide-open legs, and staring intently into the depths of her police skirt.

My mother has a graceful figure, with fair thighs and delicate calves. With the added effect of stockings, her legs have an indescribable beautiful curve no matter what position they are in.

“So beautiful, sexy mom.” I moved my lips closer and kissed my mom’s left leg through her stockings, the fragrant scent of her body emanating from them.

“Waaaaah…” The friction of the stockings and the kisses on my lips brought a pleasurable sensation to my mother’s lower body.

My drugs and stimulation have clearly aroused my mother’s most primal desires.

After licking for about five minutes, Mom’s legs kept squeezing and spreading apart, her forehead was covered in sweat, and her face was flushed.

When I pressed my thick, hard penis against my mother’s vaginal opening, her body suddenly tensed up and stopped moving. My mother knew that she would eventually be unable to escape.

“Waaah…”

The thick penis, as thick as a child’s arm, cruelly and relentlessly forced its way through the tight vaginal opening and invaded what should have been her forbidden zone. The mother felt as if her whole body was about to be split in two, but her mouth was restricted, so she could only let out a miserable groan.

The tender flesh pressing against me from all sides instantly ignited my lust, and without hesitation, I launched an offensive on my mother’s body. My penis pounded inside her vagina like a pestle, without considering whether my mother was comfortable with the size of my large penis.

With each thrust, I exerted all my strength, penetrating to the very root. Under the impact of my thick penis, my mother’s vagina was forced to release copious amounts of vaginal fluid to lubricate and reduce friction. In fact, facing each increasingly intense thrust, besides the suffocating tightness, my mother felt an unparalleled sense of fulfillment, as if this penis invading her body was there to perfectly complement her vagina. My mother couldn’t scream, but her head swayed wildly from side to side, her shoulder-length hair flying wildly, landing on her face—a breathtakingly sexy sight in my eyes. I thrust even harder, inserting my penis into my mother’s vagina as deeply as possible, wishing I could burrow into her womb, that paradise that once belonged to me.

With each thrust, the fleshy sounds of my lower abdomen colliding with my mother’s were crisp and rhythmic. Each thrust was so powerful, as if I wanted to penetrate and crush my mother. The sturdy metal bed frame also made a creaking sound, as if protesting its helplessness at being dragged down by this son’s lewd act.

I also feel that my penis is as if it was born to be matched with my mother’s vagina. When it is inserted, it fits perfectly and is airtight. When it is pulled out, it brings out the tender flesh deep inside my mother’s vagina.

Under the intense and rapid piston-like movements, the vaginal fluid secreted by my mother was almost like a leak, dripping faster and faster along the gap between my magnificent penis and the soft vaginal walls of my mother. Even my hand, which was supporting my mother’s plump, white, and perky buttocks, was wet and slippery. But I didn’t care about any of that. I only had one thought in my mind: to defile my mother, to thrust my penis deeper and harder into her vagina, into her uterus. I wanted to send my sperm, carrying my genetic code, into my mother’s uterus, to make her pregnant with my child.

The mother endured the powerful thrusts of her own son, suffering unbearable pain. Gradually, her body, especially her vagina, fully adapted to him, secreting more and more lubrication. Gradually, each time her son penetrated, the mother was no longer in so much pain. A tingling, weak electric current began to coil and surge around her uterus, growing stronger and stronger. Every time her son’s penis entered, the mother would struggle to twist her buttocks to dissipate some of the force, but the tingling current would also intensify, growing stronger and stronger, accumulating more and more. Finally, the weak current accumulated into a powerful current, and the mother no longer avoided her son’s penis. Instead, she twisted her buttocks to welcome the powerful penetration.

I clearly love my mother to death, but I just can’t control myself and I cruelly and desperately thrust my penis into her flower core.

“Waaah…”

Suddenly, my mother convulsed violently, her body shaking like a sieve, and her vagina contracted powerfully, catching me completely off guard and almost causing me to ejaculate on the spot. I quickly focused my mind, controlled my ejaculation, and while enjoying the small-scale tremors inside my mother’s vagina, I did not ejaculate at the same time.

After a while, Mom’s body finally relaxed. She was panting heavily, her already high chest heaving violently, and large tears fell down her cheeks.

I didn’t give my mother a chance to breathe at all. I threw all my skills to the back of my mind and used all my strength to insert my penis into the deepest part of my mother’s vagina. I grabbed one of my mother’s huge breasts with one hand, gritted my teeth, and kicked back fiercely, wishing I could pierce my mother with my penis.

With each thrust, my mother trembled violently and cried out in pleasure. I only wanted to ejaculate into her vagina and send my sperm into her uterus to meet the egg that was already prepared there, determined to make her pregnant with my child!

My movements became heavier and more violent, each thrust causing my mother to sway left and right, the whole bed creaking and groaning. Each thrust fully inserted my penis until my lower abdomen and my mother’s mons pubis were completely pressed together before I reluctantly stopped. There was no rhythm, no technique, my glans repeatedly pounding against my mother’s clitoris.

Mom felt like she was going crazy. The fullness down there was unprecedented. That penis seemed tailor-made for her, fitting her vagina perfectly. Every time the hard glans hit her clitoris, a jolt of electric pleasure shot straight to her head. Every thrust made Mom feel like her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

My body was completely controlled by lust, and I instinctively repeated the insertion and withdrawal of my penis. My mind was blank, and I didn’t notice my mother’s condition at all. She had a gag in her mouth, but her mouth was wide open, and her head was tilted back as far as she could. She couldn’t speak at all, and could only moan “uh uh ah ah” from her throat.

My mother’s eyes had rolled back, and her vagina was contracting violently more than once. I ignored it completely. Finally, I felt my mother’s vagina tighten like never before, and at the same time, it trembled intensely. I could no longer hold on and thrust my penis deep into my mother’s vagina, pressing against her clitoris. I roared and kicked back forcefully while shooting my hot semen into her vagina, directly into her clitoris.

The mother had already climaxed completely, and the hot semen from her own son made her snow-white neck arch upwards, and she started to moan. If her mouth hadn’t been gagged, her cries would have pierced the sky!

As the last drop of semen was ejaculated, I felt as if my soul had been shot into my mother’s vagina. I had no strength left, and I lay on my mother’s full body, panting heavily.

After resting for a while, I climbed off my mother and glanced at her vulva. The white, cloudy liquid was flowing out, dripping down the crevice between her thighs onto the white silk I had laid out for her, like a miniature waterfall, an indescribably lewd sight.

But I frowned. How could the seed I had worked so hard to implant in my mother’s body just flow out? Although it was my mother’s ovulation period, she was not young anymore, and conception wouldn’t be so easy. There had to be enough sperm to guarantee it.

Thinking of this, I quickly lifted my mother’s upturned buttocks, thus raising her vagina and preventing the semen from flowing out.

Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably, and she sobbed softly.

“Hey, Mom, is there something you want to say?” I popped out from under my police skirt.

“Waaaaah…” Mom nodded.

“Very good, but after I untie you, the first thing you have to say is: I, Michelle, am a bitch, a sex slave and sex toy of my son, my master. My body is for my son, my master, to play with. I am the most despicable, lewd, and shameless bitch. If you say that, your son, my master, will reward you!” Then he pulled the gag out of his mother’s mouth and stared at her with a wicked grin.

“You beast…you animal, how could you…humiliate your own mother like this…you’re insane!”

Upon hearing my statement, my mother reprimanded me sternly but inwardly.

Unfortunately, with her legs wide open and her vulva dripping wet, her words sounded utterly unconvincing.

I ignored my mother and instead took the aphrodisiac and placed it in front of her open legs.

“Mommy, your honey hole is amazing. It’s still so tight after all this time. I need to work on it properly.” I stroked my mother’s tender honey hole with my right hand, causing it to contract nervously. I inserted my fingers, which were covered in aphrodisiac ointment, into my mother’s soft and tight honey hole and stirred them around.

“Um…no…take it away…” Seeing her own son using aphrodisiacs on her again, the mother felt a mix of tension, fear, and confused stimulation, and she trembled as she begged for mercy helplessly.

“Don’t worry, Mommy, I’ll use it all on you this time.” I then took out a syringe: “This is for injecting into Mommy’s clitoris. It can amplify the stimulation tenfold. Mommy’s a strong policewoman, right? You can definitely handle it, right? Hehe…”

“No…no…” Hearing my heartless words, my mother trembled with fear and begged for mercy in a pitiful voice.

“That won’t do, Mommy has to be obedient.”

Ignoring my mother’s pleas, I filled the syringe with aphrodisiacs in front of her, and then deliberately pushed the plunger in a little bit in front of her.

Suddenly, a small stream of aphrodisiac shot out, splashing onto the mother’s flawless cheek, startling her so much that she closed her eyes slightly and her body trembled gently.

“It’s coming…”

I deliberately dragged out the sound, bringing the syringe close to my mother’s pink, tender vulva, but not inserting it immediately. I simply enjoyed watching my mother’s increasingly intense trembling body as she waited for the injection, along with the waves of her breasts and buttocks…

Because of her perspective, my mother couldn’t see my movements and didn’t know when I would insert the syringe into her vagina. She could only close her eyes and wait helplessly in the dark, her delicate vagina contracting and relaxing nervously as if it were breathing.

As time passed, her biological son still hadn’t administered the needle.

(Why hasn’t it happened yet… Could it be… that my son, in the end, remembers the kindness I showed him in raising me… and can’t bear to torment me like this?)

A tiny bit of expectation for her biological son actually began to rise in the mother’s heart…

“ah!”

Suddenly, my mother, who was waiting in despair and helplessness, felt a sharp pain in her nipple. It turned out that I had pinched her tender nipple and, without saying a word, plunged the syringe straight in. The needle entered my mother’s nipple, and her tense nerves were stimulated, causing her to let out a soft moan. After pricking her left breast, I moved on to her right breast, and in a short while, I had injected all the medicine into my mother’s breasts.

“You beast! You’re not human… Waaah…” The mother closed her eyes and sobbed.

“It’s too early to close your eyes now! It’s not over yet!” I cruelly pinched my mother’s clitoris, the needle tip gently rubbing and rotating against it.

“Ah!” The mother felt a chill in her groin and screamed in terror.

After screaming for a while, the mother finally realized something was wrong. There seemed to be no foreign object invading her clitoris. Instead, it felt like her vaginal opening was being washed by flowing water. Streams of liquid hit the delicate area around her vagina and then spread outwards, splashing all over her plump, voluptuous buttocks that had been lifted up.

“Hehe, my hand slipped, I pushed the syringe ahead of time…”

My teasing voice came from between my mother’s legs.

“Ah!!… Waaah… Why… Waaah… Why torture… torture Mommy like this… Waaah…”

The mother’s tense and fragile nerves finally broke down, tears welling up in her eyes as she cried helplessly and sadly.

My mother’s body trembled with sobs, her vulva and vagina opening and closing, which only fueled my sadistic desires.

“Hey mom, don’t be in such a hurry. If you want to be injected with aphrodisiacs so badly, then I’ll grant your wish.”

Seeing my mother’s lewd state as she cried, I licked my lips and drew up another vial of aphrodisiac.

Amidst my mother’s frantic shaking of her head and pleading, I used my thumb and forefinger to pry open her delicate vulva, and with my other hand, I aimed the syringe nozzle at her clitoris. With a forceful thrust, the needle pierced into her sensitive clitoris.

“Ugh…” Mom let out a muffled groan. It wasn’t as painful as she had imagined, but it was still incredibly humiliating.

I slowly injected all the aphrodisiac into my mother’s clitoris. My mother gritted her teeth and silently endured the unprecedented, chaotic feeling of the liquid being injected into her body from her clitoris.

Her beautiful eyes, still red from crying, were brimming with tears. Her humiliated body trembled slightly, and tears welled up in her eyes, making it seem as if she was about to cry again.

After I finished injecting all the aphrodisiac in the syringe, I pulled the syringe out of my mother’s clitoris.

Before long, the mother noticed that her breasts were getting hotter and hotter, and had grown quite a bit larger. Eventually, she even felt as if her breasts were about to burst.

Conversely, the mother felt an unusual pleasure rising in her lower body. Her tightly clenched pink vulva involuntarily opened its small mouth, and love juice flowed out uncontrollably.

“No…uh…” Two flushes rose on Mom’s cheeks. Although she tried her best to resist, her wanton body seemed to have a mind of its own, flowing with lustful fluids…

“No…no…it feels so good…the drug…it’s so powerful…” Under the influence of the aphrodisiac, the mother shook her head violently, as if she had gone mad. Her jet-black hair flew everywhere with the shaking of her head. Her body pursued pleasure uncontrollably. Her snow-white flesh, which was fixed in place, also began to struggle. Her huge breasts and voluptuous buttocks trembled incessantly in the struggle. Her pair of crystal-clear jade feet, with ten round toes, sometimes spread wide apart, and sometimes curled up forcefully towards the soles of her feet.

Under the intense struggle and the pleasurable stimulation inside her vagina, glistening sweat covered her fair body, as if it were coated with butter, reflecting a dazzling light under the lamp.

“Spare Mommy… Give it to Mommy… Come and fuck Mommy… Let Mommy cum… Cum!!”

“You naughty mom, now you know how powerful you are, right? Let your master help you.”

After I finished speaking, I pinched my mother’s protruding clitoris and started kneading it wildly.

“Ahhh!! So good!! No! I’m going to cum!! No! Don’t look! Don’t look, ahhh!!”

The clitoris felt very comfortable from the stimulation. After a moment of stimulation, the mother realized something was wrong, but it was too late.

Her vaginal fluids gushed out like a fountain, uncontrollably flowing from her open vagina right in front of her own son.

The humiliation of watching my vagina squirt water was completely transformed into an unimaginable sense of pleasure in the sudden, cathartic release, washing over my mother’s nerves.

Mom’s eyes rolled upwards uncontrollably, her face flushed a sickly red, and her mouth opened wide uncontrollably, her tongue darting around wildly, spitting out saliva…

I admired my mother’s lewd and decadent expression and the rare spectacle of her beautiful, gushing vulva.

“Hoo, ha, ha… hoo… hoo hoo…”

It took a long time for Mom to calm down, panting heavily, her fair, beautiful flesh rising and falling.

“It’s not over yet.”

I then pried open my mother’s pink and tender vulva and examined it closely.

At this moment, my mother had just experienced intense humiliation and was no longer able to speak up to stop my violation. She could only close her eyes, bite her lip, and silently endure the shame and the decadent pleasure coming from her vagina.

“Hmm, still leaking vaginal fluid, looks like it’s not enough!” I continued to rub my mother’s protruding clitoris.

“Pervert, shameless, beast, you’re not my son!” the mother roared with all her might.

“Mom, you’ve got yourself into this mess. Don’t blame me for being ruthless.” I pinched my mother’s soft, full nipple, causing her excruciating pain.

“It hurts so much!” Mom cried out in pain, struggling, groaning, and twisting her body desperately. “Ah, you… pervert, shameless, beast… ah…”

“Give the policewoman mom something fresh again, let the slutty mom fully realize her own wanton nature.” I stopped ravaging her, stood up, and tore off her sky-blue police uniform, leaving her topless.

“You beast… what are you trying to do now… get away from me…” My mother was both shocked and frightened. She took a deep breath and looked at me in terror, wondering what her beastly son would do next.

I went around behind my mother, grabbed her fair and slender arm, twisted it hard, and crossed it behind her back.

She picked up an eight-meter-long hemp rope and started from her slender wrist, wrapping it tightly around and around until she reached her elbow, then wrapped it several more times around her elbow joint.

Her slender, snow-white arms were firmly fixed behind her back, unable to move.

Then I passed the rope over my mother’s shoulders, around her chest, and tied it tightly several times along the edge of her high breasts, crossing it back and forth. Finally, I pulled the end of the rope behind her back and tied a knot.

The hemp rope continued to wrap and bind around the mother’s snow-white body.

Throughout the entire binding process, the merciless ropes caused my mother unbearable pain. She kept twisting her body, futilely trying to escape the humiliation, but all she got in return was my merciless laughter.

“Waaah…be gentle…ah…it hurts…” Mom’s snow-white, firm breasts were tied at the base with rope, protruding high forward, slowly becoming engorged and turning purplish-black, while her two nipples, as hard as rocks, turned a deep purple.

The rope split into two strands at the lower body, passing through the base of her two long, beautiful legs, tightly binding her swollen little garden. The rough rope constantly rubbed against her engorged labia, giving her a strange pleasure. Before long, sticky nectar flowed from her vagina.

I was stunned. The beautiful naked body in the picture was bound with ropes, but it didn’t detract from the beauty. Instead, it made it even more alluring. Several of my mother’s private parts were highlighted, showing a seductive sexiness. I was so excited that I couldn’t take my eyes off it.

“You pervert…you beast…” The mother’s wailing sounded so pale and powerless.

“So unruly, looks like I’ll have to give that slutty mom a real beating.”

As she spoke, she picked up a lit red candle and placed it above her mother’s body. The scalding wax dripped onto her snow-white flesh, solidifying into red spots.

“Ouch…it’s so hot…ah…” The hot wax touched her sensitive skin, causing her to scream repeatedly and writhe all over, trying to escape the hateful candle.

I felt like I was playing a trick on my mother, constantly moving the candle and dripping wax onto her most sensitive areas.

“Ah…it’s too hot…no more…waaaah…” In no time, red wax oil covered her mother’s snow-white breasts.

I had more and more fun playing around, so I moved the candle above my vulva and dripped the wax directly onto my erect clitoris.

“Ah…” A terrible scream, the burning pain made the mother’s whole body tremble violently, her beautiful legs squeezed inward, pulling the fixed gynecological chair, making a loud “clang”.

With a “whoosh,” pale yellow urine gushed out from the mother’s vagina.

“Heh… you slut, who told you to pee? You splashed my hand.” I picked up a black leather whip and lashed it hard on the inside of my mother’s thigh.

“Ah…don’t hit me…I won’t…Mommy won’t do it again…” This whip seemed to have interrupted the mother’s urine flow, and the liquid that was originally spraying far away was reduced to a trickle at the entrance of her vagina.

“Slap! Slap! Slap!” Three lashes landed in quick succession. “Still peeing? I’ll teach you to pee! You filthy bitch, you dare disobey me? I’ll beat you to death!”

“No… Ah… I can’t pee anymore… Ah… Ah… Stop hitting me… It hurts… I’m sorry… Master, Mommy won’t do it again… Waaah…”

The cold and aloof beauty screamed and begged for mercy, her honey hole clenching tightly, trying to stop her bladder from continuing to discharge urine.

“Speak louder! What should a female dog say when she’s done something wrong?” I shouted fiercely, slashing my mother’s body with the whip, looking malicious.

“Master, this bitch was wrong, this lowly bitch will never do it again…” Humiliating and degrading words were shouted out loud from the noble mother’s mouth, like a kind of oath, or like breaking free of shackles.

Her mother’s face flushed, and her bright, clear eyes even revealed a hint of excitement.

“Crack!” Another vicious lash of the whip. “Is this how I taught you? Whose bitch are you?”

“Ah…” The painful touch made the mother even more excited. This strange pleasure spread throughout her body, and her originally snow-white skin gradually turned into a rose-like blush.

“Mommy is Master’s slutty bitch!! Mommy offers her pussy and womb entirely to Master, to do with as he pleases…”

“Speak louder!!”

“Mommy offers her vagina and uterus to Master, please punish Mommy severely…” Mommy shouted loudly without any shame. This humiliation of being conquered seemed to transform into endless pleasure, constantly impacting Mommy’s brain.

Looking at the deep red welts on my mother’s body, I felt as if they were striking my own heart. But I didn’t notice that my mother showed no fear or apprehension; instead, she seemed to radiate a strange excitement.

“Clap!” A crisp slap echoed through the room, followed by my sarcastic words: “So rude, you’re already wet before Master has even played with you!”

“Ah…” A bright red handprint immediately appeared on her snow-white, pert buttocks, making her mother’s face turn pale with pain. “No…don’t hit me…Mommy won’t do it again…”

“You slutty mom, you deserve to be taught a lesson!” I said viciously.

“You…you’ve gone too far…sob sob…” the mother cried sadly.

“Hmm…not bad, Mom looks pretty sexy like this!” I carefully examined the beautiful mature mother standing in front of me: her shoulder-length black hair cascaded like a waterfall, she had a classic oval face, and her beautiful eyes were looking at me with a terrified expression. Her body was bound with a dense network of ropes around her full breasts, which were tightly wrapped at the base, making them appear exceptionally firm. There was a knot on her abdomen, from which three ropes branched off, wrapping around her back from her sides and genitals. The ropes were tied around her camel toes. Her hands were pulled behind her back in a “W” shape, and her arms were tightly bound from her wrists to her elbows, forcing her shoulders back. Her arms below the elbows were tightly bound with ropes. Together, a rope was drawn from her wrists, suspending her hands above her neck and chest, tied at the base of her breasts, outlining a downward “8”. This caused her breasts to involuntarily thrust forward, making her full breasts even more prominent. The rough hemp rope accentuated her snow-white skin, creating an indescribable beauty. Her lower body was still clad in a dignified police skirt, with alluring flesh-colored stockings hanging on her long, white thighs, tightly bound together from the base of her thighs to her ankles with ropes, tied in a knot between her legs to prevent slippage. Additionally, the ropes were specially wrapped and secured at her knees and ankles to ensure absolute safety.

“Sexy mom, let’s go to the bed and continue playing!” I picked up my panicked mom and went back to the bed. Then I had my mom lean against the headboard with her legs straight. I took out the wireless vibrator, coated it with a strong aphrodisiac, turned it on, adjusted it to the low setting, and inserted it into my mom’s honey hole. I sat on my mom’s calves, ready to start a new round of training.

“Next, it’s time to film the moment when Mom is being disciplined by me!” I was obviously excited. I turned on the video camera, aimed it at Mom’s body, and pressed the record button.

“Little bitch, slutty mom, doesn’t my big cock smell good? It smells not only of mom’s juices, but also of my semen, hehe.” I straddled my mom, raised my cock that I had violated her, and forced her to breathe in the stench.

“No… It stinks… Take your filth away… Ah…” The foul and disgusting smell kept coming, and the mother felt waves of nausea in her stomach.

What a humiliation it is for a dignified policewoman to be forced to smell her own son’s big penis! The mother struggled in sorrow and shame.

“Let me give Mommy’s pretty face a makeover!” I rubbed my stinky, big cock against Mommy’s charming cheeks and lips, touching her red lips and white teeth.

My mother kept her lips tightly closed, trying to avoid her own son’s penis. The more she resisted, the more aggressive my attacks became, but I was still unable to pry open her tightly closed teeth.

“You horny mom, if you don’t open your horny mouth soon, I’ll send the video of you and me having sex to daddy!” I pretended to reach for my phone. Through this interaction and observation, I had come to a deep understanding that this was my mom’s biggest weakness.

“No…no…Mom…just open your mouth…sob…” Under such threats, the mother chose to give in and slightly opened her white teeth.

“Mommy, would it kill you to open your mouth wider? Lick my cock properly!” My big cock was like a drill, relentlessly penetrating my mother’s little mouth: “Mommy, you can bite me too, but if you dare to, I’ll throw you naked into the police station and spread the video of us having sex all over the internet. Hehe, the faces of the elders in the family will be quite interesting then. You can weigh the pros and cons yourself, Mommy!” I became even more aggressive and continued to threaten.

“Yes… Mom knows… Mom licks…” Once again, Mom obeyed in humiliation.

My stinking, large penis had filled my mother’s mouth. The stench of my penis kept entering my mother’s mind, and she almost vomited several times. Disgust and humiliation kept surging into her heart.

Several times, Mom thought that she should just bite the penis to pieces with her teeth. It would be better to perish together than to suffer such humiliation. But when she thought of the family’s reputation, she had no choice but to endure the humiliation.

“Go ahead and lick it, what are you standing there for, you slutty mommy!” My cock was still writhing in the limited space of her mouth.

Despite the nauseating taste, my mother’s soft tongue began to lick my large penis, from the glans, urethral opening, slit, and shaft.

Soon, my big cock was covered in my mother’s saliva, and the prostate fluid secreted from my urethra kept flowing into my mother’s body along my esophagus.

“You slutty mom, I feel pretty good licking your son’s lips. You’re such a good cover for my dick!” I increased the intensity of my thrusting while continuing to humiliate my mom.

“Waaah…waaah…” Mom denied vaguely.

I began to increase the amplitude of my thrusting, my glans constantly teasing my mother’s tongue, and then my hand moved to my mother’s calves, forcibly spreading her legs apart at a certain angle.

In this way, my penis slid into my mother’s cherry-like mouth. And my hands were not idle either, continuing to abuse and tease my mother’s genitals, which were not covered by underwear: “First call me son, master, slutty mother.”

“No…don’t…” Clearly, such a command was beyond the mother’s tolerance; a traditional mother would never be able to utter it.

“Fine, don’t blame me for being heartless, I’ll show Dad the video of Mom and me having sex right now!” I picked up my phone, found Dad’s number, and prepared to dial it.

“No…no…Mom…Mom will tell me…” Mom was clearly anxious and said quickly.

“Say it now!” I suddenly increased the vibration of the vibrator, and Mom suddenly convulsed.

“I…Mom…I…” Mom hesitated and couldn’t bring herself to say it.

“You naughty mom, if you don’t say it now, you’ll regret it!” I seemed a little angry.

“Son…Master…Master…” The mother’s voice was so low that she could barely hear herself.

“Not bad, you slutty mom, but your voice is a little soft. Speak up and call me master.” Then my hand started to rub against my mom’s genitals through her labia.

“Son, Master…no…” The mother shuddered again, and the words “Son, Master” came out involuntarily. This cry of “Son, Master” marked the mother’s succumbing once again.

“Hahahaha, Mom really is a born slut, can’t stand it!” My laughter became even more unrestrained, and I randomly changed the settings on the vibrator remote control in my hand, while my fingers were randomly digging into Mom’s cunt.

“Ah…ah…son master, please spare your mother…” After the first cry, the mother’s subsequent cries no longer carried the same intense sense of shame, but her face was still very red.

“Say it now! You’re my slutty mother, my whore!” I bit my mother’s bound nipple with my teeth, and then thrust hard into her honey hole, making her shudder again.

“Yes… I am my son’s master’s slutty mother, and I am my son’s master’s wanton bitch.” The mother was both ashamed and angry, and tears welled up in her eyes.

“Hahaha, Mom is such a slutty bitch,” and then I started to fondle Mom’s big breasts. “Next, son, I’m going to give orders to my slutty mom, and she has to obey. If she makes a mistake in any part of the process, I’ll immediately send a video to Dad so he can enjoy the slutty mom riding on her own son’s big cock in a state of ecstasy. Do you hear me?”

“Hmm…I heard you,” the mother’s voice was barely audible, she didn’t even know why she obeyed her beastly son’s orders so readily.

“Slutty mom, keep licking your son’s cock! Remember to be lewd!” With that, I pressed my stinky cock against my mom’s cherry lips.

“Yes… Master son… let your slutty mother… lick Master son’s cock…” The mother, sexually starved by lust, knew that if she didn’t suck my big cock, her little cunt wouldn’t get the pleasure of being fucked. The usually noble and dignified mother could only be forced to say such shameless words.

“That’s more like it, you slutty mom, lick it carefully! You slutty bitch who licks dicks!” I grinned smugly.

“Yes, son, master…” The mother reluctantly licked her own son’s big penis.

This scene was filled with lewdness and eroticism.

The poor policewoman, dressed in a police skirt and sexy stockings, was naked from the waist up. Her full breasts were tied up and stood high, and her own son was mercilessly playing with her engorged nipples.

My mother was forced to exert herself, constantly kissing and sucking my smelly, big cock.

Because her hands were tied behind her back, Mom had difficulty exerting force, so she could only open her cherry-like mouth wide. My urethral opening kept secreting prostate fluid, and Mom’s fragrant tongue was forced to suck on it helplessly.

I said comfortably, “Mom… your little… little slutty mouth… is so… so tight… sucking my son… feels so good…” I made a joyful and admiring sound, letting my mother’s little mouth serve my big cock to my heart’s content. My big cock was being licked and bitten by my mother in her little mouth. All the cock-sucking experiences my mother had in her life were given to her by me. This feeling was so good. I relaxed and enjoyed the pleasure of humiliating my mother.

The vibration of the vibrating egg inside her cunt, the double friction of her toes and stockings against her white breasts, plus the potent aphrodisiac.

Multiple effects cause a surge of activity in the mother’s vagina, resulting in breast swelling and hardening of the nipples.

And the taste of the penis that came up on my tongue didn’t seem so disgusting.

Gradually, under the influence of the aphrodisiac, Mom began to act like a bitch in heat, passionately kissing and sucking my smelly penis. Mom exerted all her lustful energy, sucking and licking my big penis. With her naturally small mouth, she kept sucking and rubbing around the glans, making it thicker and harder. Her tongue moved faster and faster, nimbly swirling and sucking, even carefully cleaning the urethral opening and the crevices of the glans.

Seeing that my mother was aroused, I put my big cock into her mouth and thrust it deep into her throat, starting to fuck her.

My mother has always been my dream woman. In my nightly erotic dreams, I have imagined her as a beautiful, lewd, and charming woman. I even wanted to get her and possess her. Now my dream has come true. My mother is like a mare in heat, sucking my big penis. I can’t help but stroke her beautiful long hair and press her head down to enjoy the forbidden pleasure of this incestuous relationship between mother and son.

“Mommy’s little slutty mouth is so good, it feels so good to lick my son. I’m going to fuck Mommy’s little mouth until it’s raw!” With that, I thrust my big cock in again and plunged it deep into her throat.

The big cock pressed hard against Mom’s little mouth, and Mom coughed incessantly, sticky saliva slowly dripping down the corners of her mouth onto the sheets.

“Ah, Mom’s mouth is so lewd, it feels so good, I’m going to shoot you to death.” I desperately pressed down on Mom’s head, my hands almost buried in her breasts, my lower body throbbing violently.

“Fuck you to death… you slutty mom!” Seeing my mom getting more and more lost, I was excited. With my shouts, my big cock began its final sprint. I held my mom’s head with both hands and thrust hard a few times. Finally, I ejaculated, and thick, filthy semen shot deep into my mom’s throat. My mom, who was confused and infatuated, swallowed the semen.

Seeing my mother swallowing my semen with such passion, I felt even more triumphant. I pulled my big cock out of my mother’s mouth and shot my semen onto her hair, face, and breasts.

The mixture formed a thick line connecting my mother’s mouth and my glans. My mother’s violent cough interrupted the lewd mucus. She was completely stunned and speechless. The scene was incredibly arousing.

The video camera recorded the lewd scene frame by frame: the son forced his biological mother to suck his wet, large penis that had been pulled from her tender vagina. As the biological mother performed the oral sex with shyness and helplessness, the son ejaculated a huge amount of semen into her mouth, which also splattered all over her pretty face…

I was extremely pleased with myself, and then I increased the vibration intensity of the vibrator again.

The mother groaned loudly, “Ugh! It itches, it itches so much, it’s killing me!” A series of moans and cries escaped her lips.

I was so excited that I took out a few more vibrators and taped them to my mother’s nipples and clitoris: “Sexy mom, does it feel good?”

“It feels so good… my son, my master…” The mother was already lost in passion.

“Do you like your son’s master’s big cock?”

“I love it, son, your master’s big cock smells the best. It’s so…so sexy, Mommy loves it…”

“Do you enjoy being abused by your son’s owner?”

“I…I like it…” The different stimuli coming from all over her body made the mother’s breathing rapid, and she answered almost in groans.

“What do you like?” I pressed on relentlessly.

“I like being abused by my son, I like being fucked by my son… ah… being fucked…” The mother was already incoherent, uttering lewd words she had never spoken in her entire life.

Why do you like it?

“Because I’m a slutty mom, mom loves being fucked by her son master… being fucked… it feels so good… I love it so much, mom is so… slutty…”

I thought Mom could hold out for a long time, but after a few rounds, she surrendered. I looked at Mom with disdain, who was like a horny bitch.

“Sexy mom, do you want it?”

“Sexy mommy… wants… I’m… sexy mommy… wants…”

Suddenly, I turned off the vibrator. The policewoman mother, who was already on the verge of lust, completely lost control of her emotions. Her whole body trembled violently, and her black hair fluttered everywhere. Because her hands were tied, she could only keep shaking her snow-white body, and her pair of large breasts, which were bound and restrained, churned and rolled like waves.

“No…no…give it to me…son master…fuck mom…fuck slutty mom…ah…”

I ignored my mother’s cries, and instead gently lifted her legs, then took off her flesh-colored stockings and removed the vibrating egg from her cunt, which was already covered in sticky vaginal fluid.

Wrap the vibrator in stockings, then separate Mom’s labia majora and re-insert it into Mom’s cunt.

My mother’s vagina was very tight, and the stockings covering the vibrator made it difficult to penetrate.

Without any mercy, I first inserted one end of the vibrator, then forcefully tore at my mother’s labia majora and ruthlessly shoved it into her tight vagina.

A tearing pain shot through her lower body, combined with the lingering pleasure, tormenting her. Her cries grew even more unrestrained and lewd.

“It hurts…I can’t take it…Ah…Mommy’s going to die…Ah…”

I finally filled my mother’s tight little hole with stockings, leaving the toe of the stockings sticking out at the vaginal opening, which looked like a cute little animal’s tail from a distance. It was indescribably lewd.

I suddenly turned the vibrating egg to the highest setting, and the incredibly pleasurable feeling was like a flood bursting its banks, surging freely over my mother.

The intense vibrations, the rapid frequency, and the wonderful pleasure of the smooth stockings constantly rubbing against the tender flesh walls overwhelmed the mother.

“Ah… policewoman… bitch… slutty mom… no… no… I’m going to die… I’m going to die… I can’t… I can’t… take it… ah…” The mother’s moans became even more unrestrained, completely lost in the world of lust.

After about ten minutes, Mom was already in agony. Suddenly, she squeezed her legs together, her lower body convulsed, and her legs kicked wildly. She was very close to a physical orgasm.

In that split second, I suddenly grabbed the toe of the stocking at the entrance of my vagina and pulled it out with lightning speed.

With a cry of “Ah…”, the mother could no longer bear the pleasure in her lower body, and the instant withdrawal brought her to the peak of pleasure.

A torrent of energy, like long-accumulated volcanic lava, erupted wildly and unrestrainedly. Under the torment of the vibrator and stockings, my beautiful policewoman mother, the goddess in my heart, actually squirted.

My mother’s thighs were still opening and closing, trying to resist this unparalleled pleasure, while I held her legs firmly, enjoying the sight of the policewoman’s mature climax.

“Slutty mom, your pussy sprayed so much, it smells so slutty!” I dabbed the surrounding moisture with my hand, gently put it in my mouth, and tasted it a few times. “It really is a refreshing and delicious treat!”

“Ah…ah…so good…ah…” Mom was clearly still immersed in the afterglow of her recent orgasm, her engorged breasts rising and falling as she gasped for breath.

And everything that the mother had just done indecently was recorded by the camera.

Then I took out the vibrating egg, applied ointment to the electric massager, and forcefully inserted it into my mother’s vagina.

“Ah!” Mom’s legs twitched in pain, her delicate feet tensing up.

I quickly pressed the switch on the massager.

“Ahhh!” Mom let out an even more shrill scream, her honey hole gushing out a large amount of lustful fluid. Under the influence of the drug, Mom became more and more sensitive, and her consciousness began to blur. Under my teasing, Mom became more and more wanton, releasing joyful and melodious moans after several violent thrusts of the electric vibrator. She was completely unrecognizable as the elegant, pretty, and celibate Mom she used to be.

I bent down in front of my mother and reached out my hands to caress her beautiful body.

“Haa… Ooh~!” My mother, who was still immersed in pleasure and unable to extricate herself, felt an unfamiliar sensation spread through her body like an electric current when my palm touched her skin. Her body began to tremble and twist uncontrollably.

But soon my hot palms, with their uniquely rough masculine touch, began to make my mother no longer feel disgusted by them. In fact, her writhing body gradually turned into a welcoming gesture, as she thrust out her breasts and raised her lower back, allowing my palms to truly roam over every inch of her skin.

“Ughh …

“As expected of a born slut, Mom, you were destined to be pleasured by your son. Even tied up like this, you still feel so good. It seems you’re quite satisfied with this thing, Mom, huh?” The wonderful touch of Mom’s skin naturally amazed me, and I also took in the alluring and seductive look on her face as she enjoyed my caresses while being overwhelmed by the pleasure of the electric vibrator.

This also made me realize that my mother was not some high and mighty, pure policewoman. She was a beautiful mother who could enjoy being bound, violated, and humiliated to the fullest. I must train this lewd mother into my exclusive sex slave!

So I stopped being soft-hearted and started spewing filthy words, regardless of whether my mother, who was only focused on enjoying the pleasure, could hear them. I then pushed my knee forward and pushed the electric vibrator inserted into my mother’s vagina even deeper, so that half of the penis was inserted into my mother’s tender uterus and stirred it around haphazardly.

My mother’s high-decibel moans, devoid of pain but radiating pure pleasure, testified to the unparalleled ecstasy she was experiencing. I grasped her two snow-white breasts, so inviting that I wanted to bury my face in them, and caressed their skin with my palms, savoring the exquisite sensation. Between my fingers, I pinched the pink tips of her nipples, occasionally applying pressure to intensify the stimulation.

“Ugh… Ugh…” My mouth was so dry and parched that my mother’s incredibly provocative moans aroused my desire, and I lowered my head to kiss her lips, silencing all her pleasurable moans in my mouth.

My mother’s sweet saliva slightly relieved the dryness in my mouth, but soon my tongue entwined with hers, wanting to get more sweet saliva from her mouth.

As my kiss with my mother deepened, the space between us gradually narrowed until her soft breasts, which I had removed my hands from, were pressed tightly against my chest, and we were intimately joined together.

My mother’s originally full, round breasts were flattened by the pressure of our bodies, allowing their elasticity to be fully utilized on my chest, giving me immense satisfaction.

“Ugh… Ugh!!!” My hands, which had left my mother’s breasts, unknowingly reached her secret garden, tightly pinching the already swollen and erect flower bud, while biting my mother’s tongue that I had sucked into my mouth.

Pain and pleasure simultaneously assaulted my mother’s mind. She instinctively tried to tilt her head back, but my forceful kiss forced her to remain still, helplessly experiencing the waves of pleasure washing over her.

“Eee …

My timely withdrawal of my lips caused my mother’s soft moans to echo throughout the room, which I found quite enjoyable.

I continued to train my lewd policewoman mother, playing with her honey hole with a vibrator, making her climax repeatedly, moaning and squirting four times. The physical pleasure made her completely lose herself, as if she was desperately trying to make up for the emptiness and loneliness of her body when her father was not at home all these years. In the end, my mother lay on the bed, panting heavily.

The mother’s hands were tied to the bed, and her legs were forcibly spread apart by ropes, exposing her honey hole, which was being constantly penetrated by an electric vibrator, without any cover. Her head was involuntarily tilted upwards, and saliva had already flowed down her lips all over her body. Even her moans, which contained pleasure, were a little hoarse from speaking for too long.

The expression on Mom’s face was a mixture of pain and pleasure, and the flush on her cheeks was particularly striking. The sound of the electric vibrator being inserted, Mom’s hoarse moans of pleasure, and the lewd sounds of saliva and nectar were all incredibly erotic.

After the climax, Mom’s whole body went limp against the pillar, her mouth slightly open, constantly uttering indistinct moans and clear saliva. The electric vibrator’s relentless work made Mom tremble from time to time. While I kept drawing circles on Mom’s lower abdomen with my fingers, I took out the electric vibrator that had been thrusting in and out of Mom’s honey hole.

The moment the electric vibrator was pulled out, Mom felt an endless emptiness. Her heart felt hollow, as if she had lost something important. She felt terrible, and her vagina craved something to fill it, to satisfy the desire that was missing a piece in her heart. A strange sorrow appeared on Mom’s face.

Seeing my mother lying limp on the bed after I had played with her, I untied her bound legs, then helped her up and pushed her forward. Her body involuntarily fell forward, struggling to crawl forward and escape this shameful humiliation. Little did she know that her futile resistance had inadvertently put her in a very lewd rear-entry position.

I held my mother’s waist, guided my fully erect penis, and pushed it through her buttocks, reaching her sensitive and delicate labia. Without any hesitation, I inserted a small section of it directly.

“Ah…!” Her tender private parts overflowed with honey-like juices. As I roughly invaded her most intimate lower body, Mom resignedly closed her already somewhat burning eyes and let out a soft, seductive moan. Her jet-black hair was spread out, revealing her fair and delicate neck. Her rapidly heaving, high breasts were tightly gripped by my large hands, kneaded like dough, creating a dazzling wave of flesh. Her large, half-naked, snow-white breasts swayed incessantly in the air, like white rabbits released from their cages.

My mother’s vagina was stretched to its limit, and she twisted her slender waist, subconsciously trying to avoid the attack of my penis, but my hands held her waist tightly, making her unable to move.

“Pfft!…” A sound!

My thick, hard penis easily squeezed into my mother’s two petals, invading her tight, sweet vagina. The pleasurable sensation of my penis being tightly gripped by her narrow, delicate flower path made me exclaim involuntarily, “Mom, your little mouth is so tight…”

Upon hearing this, the mother bit her lip tightly, tears streaming down her beautiful face. Being humiliated like this by her own son was worse than death for her. She turned back, clinging to him with a desperate plea, hoping he would change his mind. As she spoke, her eyes reddened again, tears welling in them, as she pleaded, “Xiao Lun, please… I’m your mother… you’re my own son… we’re committing incest…”

I ignored my mother, caressed her buttocks for a while, then held her waist, about to thrust forcefully, when she cried out again, “Why…why are you doing this to me…sob…I’m your own mother…Mom, don’t commit incest…”

My penis remained inside my mother, feeling her vagina tightly gripping it, and I slowly said, “Why can’t we have incest? A mother like you, a slut, should be my woman!”

“Um…” The mother became extremely flustered, her hands still tied together, looking incredibly lewd and helpless. She pleaded, “You beast, stop… I’m your own mother…”

Before the mother could finish speaking, her biological son thrust in all the way to the hilt, his large penis fiercely piercing the sensitive, narrow passage, forcing open every inch of tender flesh, and slamming hard against the deepest part of her vagina: “It’s only so good to fuck your own mother!”

“Ah!” The mother’s entire upper body was pushed forward, and then she was pulled back by her own son.

“Pfft,” “Pfft,” I thrust twice more, straight to the heart of the flower!

“Ah!!!” Mom screamed in agony, her delicate hands gripping the sheets tightly, large tears streaming down her beautiful face.

After grinding my big penis inside my mother’s vagina for a while, I slowly pulled it out again, leaving only the head of my penis inside.

“Ah…ah…” Mom cried out twice before collapsing onto the bed, unable to lift her head.

I grabbed my mother’s curled-up, stocking-clad legs and pulled them back, my glans slamming heavily against the entrance of her vagina.

“No…please spare Mom…please…no…no…don’t fuck me anymore…ah…” Mom begged pitifully, her fair and delicate body trembling all over.

I leered and said to myself, “Hehe, didn’t Mom enjoy being fucked by me? She’s already leaking so much juice… Hehe, I’m going to make Mom feel good all the time…”

“No…please…let me go…let me go…ah…ah…no…” Mom screamed in terror as my terrifyingly large glans, covered in her vaginal fluids and semen, rubbed intensely against her soft, swollen vulva. The enormous, terrifying glans rubbed against her wet, sticky, and delicate vulva, while the semen I had filled her with earlier dripped from her vulva onto my glans.

“No…no…Mommy will die…die…no…wait…ah…ah…I’ll die…ah…ah…ah…ah…” The mother trembled with terror, her cries weak and feeble.

Before I could finish speaking, I thrust in all the way, my penis fiercely penetrating my mother’s sensitive and narrow passage, pushing aside every inch of tender flesh, and slamming hard against the deepest part of her vagina.

“Ah…it hurts…” Mom screamed and howled, her entire upper body was thrust forward, her slender, snow-white back arched again as if electrocuted, the tearing pain was ten times worse than when Dad took her virginity.

I pulled my mother, who was leaning forward, back, and with two more thrusts, I went straight to her flower core.

“It hurts…no…ah…” Mom cried out twice before collapsing onto the bed, unable to lift her head. I rubbed inside Mom’s vagina for a while before slowly pulling out again, leaving only the head of my penis inside.

“It hurts… ooh… um… no… don’t… um… ooh…” Mom quickly fell into continuous fucking, letting out seductive moans. Mom’s arms were on the bed, her hair hanging down to cover her face, and only her sobbing moans came out of her small mouth.

At this moment, Mom was kneeling on the bed, her buttocks raised high, letting my hips pound heavily against her soft, white buttocks. I comfortably lifted Mom’s buttocks, grabbed her slender and soft waist, and thrust hard into Mom’s tight and narrow honey hole from behind.

The thick, hard cock felt like it was about to snap off—it felt incredibly good. As I fucked my mother, I vigorously rubbed her huge breasts, which were shaking violently from the fucking. My monstrous cock savagely and violently pounded into her tender, swollen cunt. Her cunt, which I had just raped, immediately started leaking juices. I lewdly grinned and said, “Mom, you’ve been fucked by me for so long, and your cunt is still so tight…like the first time…fuck, it feels so good. Mom really needs to be fucked…you’re so tight…”

Her own son’s enormous penis thrust violently into her mother’s swollen, wet, and sticky vagina, the excruciating pain of being pierced and torn causing her excruciating agony. Her body convulsed and writhed, screaming and begging for mercy: “Ah…ah…I’m going to die…I’m going to die…no…please…please…don’t fuck me anymore…ah…ah…ah…ah…no…no…ah…ah…I’m going to die…ah…ah…ah…ah…please…don’t fuck me anymore…ah…ah…”

“So tight… Mom’s cunt is so tight… It’s still so tight after I’ve been fucking it for so long… Mom is just born to be fucked by her son… Pretending to be virtuous… Pretending to be chaste… She deserves to be fucked by her son… So tight… I’ll fuck you to death… I deserve to be fucked… I’ll fuck you to death… I’ll fuck you to death…”

I grabbed my mother’s trembling, white, tender buttocks with both hands and thrust, pounded, twisted, and pumped wildly, making a squelching sound as I fucked her hard. My thick cock was tightly gripped and violently thrust into my mother’s swollen, delicate vagina, making a squelching sound as it was tightly surrounded by the thick semen mixed with vaginal fluid inside.

This feeling is so pleasant, so comfortable. I’m ravaging my mother’s body to my heart’s content. The sounds of my own son’s penis thrusting in and out of my beautiful mother’s honey hole, the sounds of my lower abdomen hitting my buttocks, all fill the small space. The sounds of incestuous intercourse between mother and son echo throughout the wooden house.

Tears streamed down her face. She nearly fainted several times, but the continuous, violent thrusting prevented her from even passing out. Her fair and delicate body trembled and twisted, her round, white buttocks slapping loudly as they were thrust into her.

Holding my mother’s waist like a machine, I thrust into her precisely and rhythmically. After about a hundred thrusts, my mother’s buttocks rose higher and her waist sank lower, creating a very alluring rear-entry position.

“Mom, you’re so naughty, you can’t last long already.”

“Clap clap clap clap clap…”

The sound of her lower abdomen hitting her mother’s buttocks echoed throughout the room, the undulating flesh of her buttocks telling the story of the impact her owner was enduring.

“Ah…you beast…boohoo…” Mom shook her head, protesting incessantly. I quickly thrust my lower abdomen forward, and the “slap slap slap…” sound rang out again. This time, Mom bit her lip tightly, refusing to make a sound.

I fucked her hard with a series of slurping sounds, and forced my mother to turn her head for a passionate French kiss, my tongue, dripping with saliva, swirling inside her mouth and stirring her soft, delicious tongue tip.

As I thrust into my mother, I licked and sucked her soft, fragrant tongue, violently shaking her slender waist. I pounded into her while simultaneously sliding my hands from her waist to her chest, grasping and kneading her trembling, swaying breasts. My mother’s fair, delicate body trembled and twisted from feeling nauseous.

“Clap clap clap clap clap…” Only the crisp sound of impact remained in the room.

After dozens of thrusts, the poor mother was driven to a daze by her own son’s huge penis, unable to live or die, and almost lost consciousness. In her dazed state, the mother’s breathing became rapid and her hips swayed.

“Mmm…mmm…ah…mmm…mmm…” Mom quickly fell into continuous fucking. Mom’s arms were on the bed, her hair was hanging down and covering her face, only her delicate moans came out.

Holding my mother’s waist like a machine, I fucked her precisely and rhythmically. After about a hundred thrusts, my mother’s buttocks rose higher and her waist sank lower, creating a very tempting rear-entry position.

“Ah…ah…ah…” The mother’s cries suddenly became urgent.

“You naughty mom, are you about to climax?” I teased, then thrust faster, the “slap slap slap” sounds becoming more and more rapid and louder.

The mother didn’t answer; her legs were trembling uncontrollably, but she was almost at her breaking point.

I started inserting it again, this time at a much faster pace than before.

“Slap slap slap slap slap…” The sound of my lower abdomen hitting my mother’s buttocks echoed throughout the room, the undulating flesh of her buttocks telling the story of the impact her owner was enduring.

“Ah…ah…um…ah…” Mom shook her head, crying out without restraint, “Slower…ah…um…slower…”

“Mom, do you really want to slow down?” I really slowed down, and then suddenly started thrusting quickly again. Each time I thrust in, it was like a turtle crawling deep into my mom’s vagina.

After a few thrusts, I saw my mother’s beautiful buttocks swaying. I snorted, “Mom, I knew you wouldn’t be satisfied if I slowed down.”

After I finished speaking, I thrust my lower abdomen forward again quickly, and the sound of “slap slap slap…” rang out again. “Ah… um… ah…” This time, Mom just groaned and didn’t say another word.

“Ah… um… ah…” “Slap slap slap slap slap…” Only the mother’s loud moans and the crisp sounds of impact remained in the room.

And I thrust faster and faster, the “slap slap slap” sounds becoming more and more urgent and louder, and my mother’s screams grew louder and louder: “Ah…ah…ah…”

“Is it comfortable?” I suddenly asked fiercely.

“You beast… Waaah… You’re not human… Ah… Mm… No… Ah… Waaah…” The mother, relentlessly humiliated and violated by her own son, couldn’t help but try to protest. Taking advantage of the situation, I thrust into her and pinched her clitoris. She climaxed again amidst her moans, lowering her head and sobbing on the bed, “You… You beast… Waaah…”

My mother had no strength left; her knees buckled, and she collapsed limply onto the bed. I, still not ejaculated, continued thrusting, faster and faster.

I thrust into her overflowing, cunt with all my might, showing no mercy whatsoever, only wanton release.

I understand that whether I will have another chance to toy with my mother, or even conquer her, depends on whether I can conquer her body first this time.

The experienced mother was helpless as her proud body, which had inspired countless men’s fantasies, was wantonly ravaged by her own son. What was even more terrifying for the mother was that her body actually enjoyed it.

Finally, Mom couldn’t hold back any longer and begged, “Waaaaah… Mom can’t take it anymore… Please let me go, Xiao Lun…”

Despite my mother’s pleas for mercy, I did not stop fucking her. After about a dozen thrusts, my mother felt the folds inside her vagina spasming violently from the friction of her own son’s thick penis. The extreme stimulation came over her like a tidal wave, and another intense orgasm arrived.

Mom tried to hold back, but her body was already spasming uncontrollably, and finally she screamed “Ahhh!” and climaxed.

The once noble and gentle policewoman was rendered powerless and delirious by her own son’s fucking. She had never reached such an orgasm even when having sex with her husband. For the first time, the mother experienced the taste of an extreme orgasm and also rediscovered her own body.

Doused with my mother’s vaginal fluid, my thrusting speed increased significantly, clearly marking the start of my final sprint. My mother probably sensed the change in my large penis inside her vagina, and with the increased force of my thrusts, she realized I was about to ejaculate again. In a panic, she twisted her body, pleading, “No… don’t… ejaculate inside… Xiao Lun… please… ejaculate outside…”

My mother’s body was now flushed with a rosy glow, making her look exceptionally adorable. Stimulated by the aphrodisiac and the act of defilement, her eyes were glazed over, and her body was burning hot, making me wish I could merge with that perfect body.

I could no longer hold back. I leaned forward, pulled my mother into my arms, and began thrusting into her hard. After seven or eight minutes, I felt the urge to ejaculate. I grinned and said, “Hoo, I’m going to cum… Oh! Can I cum inside Mommy’s womb?”

“Mmm…no…son…ah…don’t shoot…boohoo…inside…” The mother cried as she refused to be ejaculated inside by her own son again.

“Ha… umm… no… son… um… shoot inside… sob… um…” Mom didn’t know that at this moment her voice was tinged with sobs, which sounded like the melodious cries of mandarin ducks to me, beautiful and alluring.

“I’m coming… Mom… I’m going to come… Fill Mom’s uterus with all my semen! Ah! I’m coming!” I couldn’t hold back any longer, and roared excitedly as my big cock thrust violently into Mom’s body to the deepest point. With my last heavy thrust into the depths of her uterus, a torrent of thick semen gushed out from the head of my penis and urethra, impacting Mom’s ravaged uterus.

“Ah…no…son…Mom begs you…please stop!…”

My mother’s pleas were clearly ineffective. After a few dozen thrusts, I suddenly exerted force, and my thick, long penis plunged in with a “plop” sound, never to be pulled out again.

The mother and son’s disheveled groins were pressed tightly together, without a single gap. Realizing the impending danger, the mother desperately pounded on me, her little mouth pleading, “Don’t ejaculate… Mommy begs you… Don’t ejaculate… Waaah…”

While my mother was pleading, I ejaculated. I loved seeing her helpless and pitiful. My glans pressed tightly against her uterus, and my swollen scrotum contracted repeatedly, releasing my hot semen into her uterus.

Feeling the scalding hot semen shooting deep into her uterus, the mother was in despair. She didn’t know how many times her own son had ejaculated inside her during her fertile period. All she knew was that her uterus was already full of her son’s semen.

Thick semen sprayed into the mother’s uterus. Overwhelmed by her own son’s semen, the mother, who was delirious, let out a series of gurgling sounds from her throat, as if she were suffocating. Her delicate eyes rolled back, as if all the strength in her body had been drained away. Her limbs were outstretched, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she gasped for breath. Her snow-white skin was covered with beads of sweat, as if she had just taken a shower.

I finally ejaculated inside my mother again. I lay on top of her, panting heavily. I could feel that her uterus was overflowing with semen. My mother was silently shedding tears, her eyes devoid of any light.

Taking advantage of my mother’s distraction, I turned her over and, seeing her beautiful, dazed, and shy expression, I asked her triumphantly, “Sexy mom, does it feel good to be fucked by your own son?”

The mother, who was still savoring the climax, suddenly woke up and instinctively reached out to resist, but she found herself too weak to lift her arm. She could only cover her pretty face and sob with shame.

I pushed my mother’s hands away and saw that her face was flushed from the afterglow of her orgasm, and her teary eyes were hazy. I teased her, “Mom, why do you look so hazy? Did you enjoy being fucked by your own son?”

My mother was both ashamed and anxious, and helplessly tried to explain, “No…no…Mom didn’t…” But her tone lacked any authority, and her soft sobs only aroused my desire.

I forcefully pressed my mother down onto the bed. Her smooth black hair instantly fell across her pretty face. She closed her eyes tightly, shy and helpless, not wanting to reveal the weakness in them.

Looking at my mother’s alluring body, as white as snow and as smooth as jade, I reluctantly pulled out my penis, then held it and sprayed the remaining semen onto my mother’s beautiful face, breasts, and lower abdomen.

The slight coolness that fell on her pretty face and small mouth made the mother open her beautiful eyes, and then she discovered her own son’s lewd behavior.

“You…you…” The mother’s mouth trembled with anger, and tears welled up in her eyes. The semen mixed with the mother’s tears, making her even more lewd and depraved.

I smugly looked at my poor, beautiful mother, who had been raped and cummed on, and then given a facial.

Suddenly feeling her son stop violating her, the mother felt a little confused and opened her eyes, only to find her son staring at her without moving. Overwhelmed with shame, she sobbed and hugged her hands, trying to cover her breasts.

“Come sit on my lap, facing me.” My mother shyly spread her legs and stood in front of me, holding my shoulders as she tried to sit down.

The mons pubis was right in front of my face.

I looked at the tender labia and stuck out my tongue, wanting to lick them.

“No…don’t.”

“Are you upset that your son is licking your dirty cunt?!” The mother didn’t know how to answer this question.

With a smile on my face, I effortlessly pulled my mother’s hands apart and lifted her up, so that she sat facing me on the bed.

The mother gasped and quickly closed her eyes, sobbing “no,” but her slightly trembling body clearly betrayed her inner longing.

My mother’s breasts, which had once nursed me, now appeared full and swollen under the constraints of her clothes, and countless men’s eyes had lewdly swept over them.

Today, my mother was completely naked in front of me, which made me dizzy.

The two fleshy mounds hanging in front of her chest were snow-white and round, with perfect curves and pink nipples that stood erect at the front of her breasts, possessing the unique charm of a mature mother.

Unable to contain my desire, I hugged my mother’s waist tightly and lowered my head to gently take the ripe bud into my mouth.

“Ah…” Unable to withstand such intense stimulation, the mother finally let out a soft moan. The nipple being suckled reminded her of the time when she nursed her own son, but the baby had become a strong man, and the little mouth that used to only suckle had become lips and teeth with various techniques to excite women.

I didn’t just suckle her breasts; my hands were also busy, roaming over my mother’s smooth body, from her straight back to her plump, supple thighs, not missing a single inch of her body to caress.

The mother shed tears again, tears that were hard to tell whether they were from shame or excitement, but her years of cultivated gentleness prevented her from making any loud noises; she could only let out muffled sobs.

“Sexy mom, lick me too…” I rolled over and lay on the bed, making my mom’s head face my penis, forming a 69 position. I buried my head between my mom’s two beautiful legs and stuck out my tongue to lick her pink honey hole. Occasionally, I would bite and gently suck on her engorged clitoris.

“Ah…ah…oh…don’t bite…ah…” The cold and beautiful mother moaned softly as she lay on top of me, her strong masculine scent filling my nostrils and continuously stimulating the desires accumulating within her.

Mom opened her hazy eyes, held the thick, black, and large penis in front of her with her fair little hands, and gave it a kiss on the glans. Then she stuck out her pink little tongue and licked along the coronal sulcus. The thick penis was soon covered with Mom’s sweet saliva.

Then Mom leaned forward and gently rubbed the penis against her breasts a few times, coating it with the sweet juice that flowed from them, before inserting it into the deep cleavage from bottom to top.

My mother’s breasts were incredibly full, able to grip my penis tightly without needing to support it with her hands. The elastic flesh pressed against my penis from both sides, giving it a unique sensation.

My penis is incredibly long; even my mother’s deep cleavage can’t completely cover it, with a large portion still sticking out.

The mother cupped her smooth breasts in her hands, and with the lubrication of the juices, began to rub the thick, fleshy penis between her breasts. At the same time, she lowered her head and sent passionate kisses to the glans that was rising up.

“Hiss…that feels so good…as expected of Mom…”

I gasped in pleasure. My mother’s gentle care could melt even an iron rod. I couldn’t help but thrust up and down, pumping my penis in and out of her cleavage. My fingers pinched her two luscious nipples, pulling them outwards forcefully when they were tight.

My once proud and aloof mother has now learned not only oral sex but also breast sex under my tutelage. This heavenly treatment is so amazing that I can’t help but feel incredibly happy. I desperately grabbed my hair with both hands, my eyes were bloodshot, and I was so jealous that I was almost going crazy.

With the friction of her full breasts, the penis thrusts faster and faster in and out of her cleavage, the glans hitting her chin again and again. Her mother opens her mouth and tries to take the tip of the penis into her mouth, holding the urethral opening tightly and sucking desperately as the penis and breasts move.

My mother’s mouth was incredibly hot, and the friction between her lips and breasts brought me an irresistible tingling pleasure. Before long, my penis was almost on the verge of climax.

“Oh…no…I’m going to cum…” I had just aimed my penis at my mother when I felt a tingling sensation down my spine and my glans opened wide.

The cloudy semen shot directly onto the mother’s pretty face, then dripped down her chin onto her high, firm breasts and snow-white belly, making it look incredibly lewd.

After ejaculating, I wiped the head of my penis on my mother’s red lips, then shuddered and released a little residual semen.

Then I grabbed my mother’s chin and lewdly said, “Slutty mother, come on, put your little slutty hole on my cock.”

My mother faced me, grasped my penis with her hand, and guided it to her position. Her body slowly sank down. I held my mother’s waist, admiring the expression of pain on her face.

Mom let out a soft moan, “Mmm.”

Then, with a soft “plop,” the hard penis plunged into the now-vast honeyed orifice.

My mother never imagined that one day she would let her own son penetrate her in such a position. She buried her head in my arms in shame. You see, deeply influenced by traditional values, my mother and father had always made love in the missionary position.

Looking at my mother’s slender back, her delicate waist, and her full, swaying hips, I became excited again.

“Did you go in?” I asked shamelessly, looking at my mother’s face.

“Mmm…ah,” Mom answered shyly, twisting her slender waist with effort.

“If you want me to cum quickly, Mom, you have to move faster and make your little cunt hold you in deep.”

“Ah… um… um ah…” Mom moved very hard.

“Yes…yes…that’s it. But Mom, you need to look even sexier.” I pulled Mom’s waist closer to me. “It feels so good to have your nipples rubbing against my skin.”

“No… Mom can’t move… um…” After a burst of thrusting, Mom’s rhythm gradually slowed down.

“What should we do? Son, I can’t ejaculate, we can’t stop now!”

“You, you, you do it… Mom really can’t take it anymore…” The mother probably never imagined that she would ask her own son to rape her in such a pleading tone.

I chuckled, then suddenly stood up while holding my mother. She let out another soft cry. When she realized that this position was even more shameful, she was powerless to resist and could only hug her own son’s neck and groan in humiliation.

I held my mother, who was suspended in the air, and thrust into her fiercely, each thrust so powerful and so deep.

The mother’s long, shapely legs were draped over her biological son’s waist, her vaginal opening wide open. With each withdrawal of her son’s powerful penis, the mother could feel her labia minora being pulled out and rubbed against her labia majora, the pleasure deeply penetrating her soul. With each vigorous insertion of the penis, the labia minora were pulled back into the vagina, and the contractions within the vagina brought the mother to the peak of pleasure.

The vaginal fluid flowed like a mountain stream, running down my thighs to my heels and then onto the bed.

The intense intercourse between mother and son caused the wooden bed to shake violently, creaking and groaning as if accusing the mother and son of their lewd behavior.