Police-Woman Mother Trained Into a Pregnancy Slave

Chapter 70

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I lifted my mother’s head, looked at her rolled-back eyes, and gently licked them.

“Mom, your whole body is like a work of art, especially that little mouth of yours, it’s so sexy!”

After saying that, I opened my mouth and sucked on my mother’s tongue, while my mother just sat there, accepting the humiliation of her own son.

I stuck out my tongue and touched it with my mother’s. My mother nestled against me, dazed. I covered her tongue with my mouth and placed one hand on her erect breasts, kneading them like a loving couple kissing. After sucking for a while, I released my mother. She stuck out her little tongue and panted softly, her alluring eyes almost dripping with tears.

“Haha, Mom looks so cute as she lets me play with her like this!” I pinched Mom’s cheek and watched her roll her eyes as she let me do whatever I wanted.

Then I raised my engorged penis and thrust it into my mother’s mouth, where her tongue was sticking out!

“Ugh!” Mom groaned in pain, slowly revealing her dark pupils. The pain woke her up instantly!

But Mom didn’t seem to have come to her senses yet, so I took the opportunity to thrust hard. “Ooh!” Mom’s eyes rolled upwards again. Her tongue was blocked by the lower part of my big cock and couldn’t be pulled back.

“It feels so good! This is just like mom’s cooking!”

I excitedly raised my head, grabbed my mother’s hair, and manipulated her pretty face to move back and forth between my thighs.

“Waaaaah…”

My mother groaned in pain, her tongue, unable to retract, dripping saliva and my secretions onto her large breasts.

My mother gripped her ankles tightly with both hands. I could understand her pain, but I thrust even harder because it felt so good.

“Pfft pfft!”

I grabbed my mother’s hair, pulling it out completely one strand at a time, then inserting it completely the next. I could clearly see her throat bulging and contracting, and all she could do was roll her eyes and accept her son’s oral sex.

On the contrary, I groaned softly in pleasure, “Mom, your little mouth feels so good! Your tongue is so soft, it’s like it was made for oral sex!”

I grabbed my mother’s hair and pulled it back and forth, while she could only weakly resist with feeble groans and trembling, fleshy feet.

Suddenly, I forcefully pressed my mother’s head against my crotch, her entire face pressed against my genitals. Then I saw my mother…

A spasm erupted, legs flailing wildly, kicking off one high heel and revealing a small foot encased in stockings. The foot was taut, a clear indication of the immense pain its owner was enduring. My mother’s hands pounded my thighs forcefully.

But I remained unmoved, raising my head to the ceiling and letting out a soothing groan.

Meanwhile, Mom’s throat made a gurgling sound as she drank water; she had been deep-throated and ejaculated inside! Mom’s hands quickly fell limply to the ground.

“Ah, that feels good!”

After letting out a low growl, I released my mother, revealing her pretty face, which was blank and dazed.

My mother was also blinded by lust at this moment. Long-term sexual abuse had weakened her heart, and she seemed to have some masochistic tendencies. I knew all this and then prepared to conquer her.

The mother’s eyes rolled back, revealing no black at all. Her tongue stretched out long, and long strands of saliva and secretions dripped down onto her fleshy thighs, leaving a large stain.

Looking at my beautiful mother with such a mournful expression, my penis was already throbbing uncontrollably.

“Plop.” I inserted my penis into my mother’s already incredibly wet vagina.

“Ah…uh…uh.” The mother stopped sobbing and began to groan.

“Slutty mom! I’ll fuck you to death, fuck you to death!” I thrust into her like a madman, her two big breasts swaying like waves in mid-air.

“Ah…ah…” Mom was lost in the moment, her pert buttocks supported by her high heels as she leaned back to meet him.

“Who is Mom to me, her son?” I started slapping Mom’s pert buttocks again.

“No…don’t hit…ah…” The mother felt the pain from her buttocks and the impact from her vagina. The two sensations mixed together and spread throughout her body like an electric shock. This feeling was not like the feeling of pure sex. It was a feeling of pain mixed with pleasure, like hovering between hell and heaven. This unprecedented feeling was devouring the mother’s plump body, which was already drenched in sweat.

“Ah… Mom is… Ah… She is her son and husband’s female animal… She is her son and husband’s flesh toilet…” Mom blurted out involuntarily. After she finished speaking, Mom’s face turned red, and the feeling of shame was even stronger, while the pleasure seemed to be even stronger as well.

“Huh?” I was a little surprised, but I quickly regained my composure and said while continuing my assault, “Is Mom horny?”

“Uh…uh…Mom…Mom is…getting…getting horny…” The mother herself didn’t know why she didn’t believe what she was saying.

“So, Mom was a sadistic masochist!” I lewdly slapped Mom’s pert buttocks, while increasing the frequency of my thrusts. “Who does Mom like to have sex with?”

“Uh…uh…with my son and husband…” the mother gritted her teeth and persevered.

“Slap, slap.” Two more heavy slaps left two marks on Mom’s plump, upturned buttocks. Pain, like an electric shock, accompanied the pleasure as it assaulted Mom’s brain.

“Do you enjoy incestuous sex with your son or husband?!”

“Ah…I like it…uh…uh…” Even the mother herself couldn’t believe that she was saying such a thing.

My mother lost her virginity because I raped her, but now she is willingly admitting to loving her incestuous relationship with her own son. This thrill is making her vagina tighten more and more.

“Want some semen?” I asked with ulterior motives. “You slutty mom, your cunt is so tight, it’s killing me.”

“Uh…uh…uh.” Mom wanted to argue, but her whole body tensed up.

“Do you want to climax?” I knew Mom was about to climax.

“Uh…uh…no…” Mom’s mouth was dripping with saliva: “I want to…”

My mother dragged out the word “no” for a long time, and in the end, even I didn’t know whether she wanted to or didn’t want to, except for my mother herself.

“Ah…uh…” Mom’s back was stretched flat, and a gush of vaginal fluid met my penis.

“Ah… um… oh…”

As my mother’s vaginal fluids drenched me, my large penis convulsed, and a stream of warm, thick semen shot into my mother’s uterus.

“Ah, ah, ah…” Mom fainted from excitement, and the cabin fell silent, with only my panting remaining.

I loosened the ropes binding my mother. Her upper body swayed, then she fell straight back without resistance. With a loud thud, my mother lay on her back, spread-eagled, her legs twitching weakly. Her two fleshy feet arched, almost causing her to lose her high heels.

I helped my mother up, grabbed her hair, and forcefully lifted her off the ground. At that moment, my mother was like a female dog that had been knocked unconscious. I held her by her hair, her eyes rolled back, and her vulva was dripping with vaginal fluid. Her high heels were half off, the toes of which were hooked on her perfect, fleshy feet, and her feet were completely off the ground.

I turned my mother over so she was kneeling with her buttocks sticking up high, her whole body twitching on the ground.

“Mommy fainted? No problem, son, I can continue! Our incestuous feast is far from over!”

As my lewd voice rang out, I grabbed my mother’s beautiful legs in stockings. Her legs were shapely and fleshy, with a smooth, fat-free abdomen in the middle, a result of her regular exercise. I spread her legs apart in an M-shape, exposing her vulva. Her labia were already swollen from my fucking and covered in semen.

I took out my phone and started snapping pictures of my mother’s genitals.

I reached my left hand toward my mother’s vulva and used my fingers to separate her swollen labia. Although her labia were already swollen from my penetration, the flesh inside her vagina was still pink and tender. My mother’s vagina was narrow and had many grooves, and it was moist and juicy. I used two fingers to spread open my mother’s vagina, letting the mixture of semen and vaginal fluid flow out.

“Mom’s honey hole has been filled to bursting with my semen. I have to get rid of the old semen before I can fill it with new semen!” I insulted my mother, but unfortunately, she couldn’t hear anything at that moment.

I picked up my phone and took a few close-up shots of my mother’s vagina. Surprisingly, a lot of vaginal fluid was flowing out of her private parts. I pressed down on my mother’s slightly twitching lower abdomen and squeezed downwards. Instantly, a large amount of white fluid gushed out of my mother’s vagina.

Then I took a deep breath, inserted two fingers into my mother’s vagina, and started to scratch. While scratching, I said to the camera, “Mom really has a good cunt. After being fucked for so long, it is still so tight. Mom’s inside is so soft and comfortable. After only a few scratches, the juice came out.”

As I spoke, I pulled my finger out of my mother’s vagina. Sure enough, my finger was covered in my mother’s vaginal fluid, glistening under the camera lens.

I put my fingers, which were covered in my mother’s vaginal fluid, into my mouth and sucked on them a few times: “So horny, Mom’s vaginal fluid tastes so good.” My mother’s vagina unconsciously became wet under my stimulation.

Unable to restrain myself, I spread my mother’s legs apart and hoisted them onto my shoulders, positioning her vagina against my large penis. I easily inserted my penis into her vagina.

I reached my left hand under my mother’s buttocks and stroked her round buttocks, while my other hand massaged her clitoris. My big penis slowly went in and out of my mother’s body, but each time it went in very deep.

Although my mother’s vaginal walls are narrow, her vagina is not deep. I can easily reach her clitoris. I understand my mother’s body very well. This action is meant to stimulate my mother’s body and make it easier to penetrate her uterus.

Previously, I raped my mother’s uterus while she was conscious, and she was in unbearable pain, crying incessantly. Now that she is unconscious, her body is completely relaxed, so I should be able to easily penetrate her uterus.

I skillfully stimulated my mother’s sensitive areas, and her vaginal fluids gradually overflowed. My thrusts became more powerful and deeper with each stroke.

I buried my face in my mother’s chest, stuck out my tongue, and licked her breasts vigorously. Then I pinched her breasts with both hands and rubbed them hard, sucking on her nipples continuously.

“Go in!” I shouted, my entire cock already inside my mother’s honey hole, penetrating her cervix once more, and her juices kept flowing out.

“Ah…” The mother, who was awakened by the pain, tried to sit up, but I held her down tightly. Her body began to tremble. She wanted to shout loudly, but I covered her mouth, and she could only make “woo woo…” sounds. She slapped my arm wildly with her hands.

I held my mother’s legs tightly with both hands, preventing her from struggling to break free, while I thrust my waist even harder, continuously pushing inside her.

“Feels good, doesn’t it, Mom? Enjoy it~” I said with a lewd grin, my hips thumping like a pile driver, each thrust harder than the last.

The mother watched in agony as her own son raped her. She could see every movement clearly, and every penetration brought her immense pain.

My mother’s arms and legs were held down, and she could only struggle with her wrists and calves. But no matter how hard she struggled, it was all in vain. It only increased my pleasure, and tears kept flowing down my cheeks.

I was also close to climaxing. Having already been penetrating for over twenty minutes, I could no longer hold back. Each thrust felt like it was piercing through my mother’s core, causing her to shake her head wildly in pain, making “woo woo…” sounds.

With my final thrust, I straightened my back and plunged deep into my mother’s uterus, my hips trembling as my semen shot into her womb.

The mother was forced to have sex with her own son again. She turned her face away in pain, closed her eyes tightly, and refused to witness the humiliation of being ejaculated inside by her own son.

I ejaculated for a while before moving away from my mother. I slowly let go of her arm, and she turned to the side, covered her face with her hands, curled up, and cried.

My mother’s delicate private parts were already red, swollen, and purple. Accompanied by crying, her vaginal opening opened and closed, and a white, sticky fluid, which was hard to tell whether it was vaginal fluid or semen, slowly dripped down her vaginal opening.

Seeing my mother’s sorrowful and tearful appearance, I felt no pity whatsoever. Instead, seeing her genitals dripping with semen, I became aroused again.

I came up behind my mother, grabbed her buttocks suddenly, spread her legs apart, and pressed her down.

Before Mom could react, she was pinned down, her lower abdomen pressed tightly against the bed, her legs spread wide apart, and her vaginal opening torn open.

My mother tried to turn around and grab me, but I grabbed her arm and pressed her down on the bed.

“Xiao Lun, please…please, let Mommy go! Waaah…” Mommy pleaded, “Mommy really can’t go on…please…let Mommy go…waaah…”

“Let you go? Mom, are you dreaming? How could I let you go without fucking you until you’re completely broken? Mom, just enjoy it to the fullest. I will definitely train you to be my sex toy!”

“No, you beast! I’m your biological mother… Waaah…”

“Mom, go ahead and curse, it’s useless. Besides, I recorded the whole thing. If you keep resisting, I’ll send it to Dad so he can enjoy it and see if he still loves you, the slut who committed incest with her own son! Hahahaha!”

“No! Xiao Lun, no…” No matter how much my mother begged, I didn’t let her go.

At this moment, I inserted my fingers into my mother’s vagina, scooped out her vaginal fluid and semen, then used my hands to separate my mother’s buttocks and smeared them on my penis. Then I forcefully pried open my mother’s buttocks with both hands, placed my large penis at the entrance of my mother’s vagina, and then thrust hard, inserting my entire penis into my mother’s body.

“Ah…” With that one scream, the mother cried out in anguish, almost fainting from the pain. She no longer had the strength to struggle, and her face fell onto the bed, leaving her only able to gasp for breath and cry, powerless to resist any longer.

I started to exert myself, one thrust, two thrusts… slowly moving in and out of my mother’s body. After about a dozen thrusts, it became smoother and easier, and it wasn’t as strenuous as at the beginning. I patted my mother’s pert buttocks and said, “Mom, enjoy the pleasure of sex!” As I spoke, I increased my speed and thrust rhythmically.

“Waaah…waaah…waaah…stop…stop…stop…” The mother was too weak to resist anymore. She could only gasp for breath, tears streaming down her face, but it was all in vain.

At this moment, I slowly helped my mother up, but without letting go of her arms. Instead, I helped her straighten up, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her back. My mother had to straighten up high, her back curving into a beautiful concave line. I pulled her like I was riding a horse and holding the reins.

This position made it easier for me to exert force from behind, allowing me to penetrate deeper and faster. I increased the speed of my thrusts, like a pile driver, quickly inserting myself into my mother’s honey pot: “So good! So tight, so tight, Mom is really amazing!”

The mother was in so much pain that she couldn’t speak, crying out “Waaah…waaah…ah…ah…” Her head ached so much that she couldn’t lift it, and her hair was flying wildly.

I gently stroked my mother’s back, then slowly gathered her hair together, and then suddenly pulled her hair back forcefully, forcing her to lift her face.

“Mommy, be good, look at the camera~” I said with a lewd grin, making my crying mother face the camera.

“No…no…please don’t film…sob…” The mother kept shaking her head, crying and refusing, feeling that she might as well just die.

At this point, I increased the pace of my thrusting, constantly twisting my hips, and my big cock moved freely in and out of my mother’s honey hole, no longer as difficult as it had been at the beginning.

My mother’s wrist was also red from being gripped, but I had no intention of showing her any mercy. I pulled her back as if I wanted to pierce her, and stuck my big cock deep into her honey hole.

“No…don’t film anymore…Mom begs…please…Xiao Lun…ah…” Mom pleaded in pain, while I increased the speed of my thrusting in and out of her body. It seemed I was about to ejaculate too.

“Ah…ah ah…ah…ah ah…ah…ah…ah ah ah…ah…ah ah…ah!!!” As my mother’s whole body convulsed, I also erupted, my body pressed tightly against my mother’s buttocks, my big cock fully inserted into my mother’s honey hole, filling my mother’s uterus with semen.

Only after I finished ejaculating did I release my hands and pull out my big cock. Semen slowly flowed out of my mother’s opening and closing vagina.

After several attempts, the mother was completely exhausted and collapsed on the bed, crying helplessly.

I didn’t turn off the recording, letting it continue filming, and then I put my mother back on the sofa.

My mother looked disheveled, her hair was tangled on her shoulders, my semen was seeping from the corner of her mouth, my saliva was hanging on her nipples, and her vagina was constantly flowing with milky white fluid. She was half-lying on the sofa, moaning weakly.

I loosened my mother’s hair and gently stroked her cheek to calm her down.

I couldn’t resist touching my mother’s high breasts and rosy nipples.

I kneaded my mother’s breasts hard, and slowly she began to moan. At that moment, my huge penis stood erect in front of me like a giant.

I grabbed my mother’s stockinged legs and pulled them apart forcefully, exposing her vulva to me without any cover!

I couldn’t wait to get to my mother’s lower body. To my surprise, her two pink labia were already opening and closing, dripping with vaginal fluid, as if saying, “Come on! Mom needs a big cock.”

At this moment, my mother’s vagina began to secrete vaginal fluid, which tasted salty and a little pungent, but I really liked the taste.

I kept drinking the lustful fluid flowing from her vagina, but it kept flowing out more and more, covering the entire sofa.

“Ah…ah…it’s so itchy, my pussy is so itchy…” Mom moaned as she twisted her body.

I then hoisted my mother’s legs onto my shoulders, aimed my large penis at her vagina, roughly pressed it against the fleshy opening still wet with semen, and then thrust it in violently.

“Oh…” The mother felt empty inside her vagina, and her own son’s penis filled it at just the right time, making her cry out ecstatically.

“How is it… Mom… Is your pussy still itchy… Ah?… Mom’s pussy is so horny… It feels so good to squeeze my son like this…” My penis went straight to the deepest part of Mom’s vagina, reaching all the way to her cervix.

“Ah…ah…” Mom almost cried out.

“Mommy’s pussy feels so good, her vagina is so tight, it feels so good gripping my big cock! So good… I’ll fuck you to death, you slutty mommy!” I said obscene and filthy words as I thrust in and out, which aroused my mommy’s most primal lust. My mommy gripped her breasts tightly with both hands, her head shaking incessantly…

“Ah…ah…harder…harder…give it to me…” Mom started moaning. The aphrodisiac made her more eager to respond to my movements. Each insertion brought her closer to madness. She wanted me to penetrate her overflowing, honey-drenched cunt more roughly, as if she didn’t care if I pierced it completely.

“Oh…oh…Mom, your inside is so wet…so tight…ah…”

“Mmm… harder… thrust harder into Mommy… oh… sob sob…” Mommy started moaning: “Ah… fuck me faster… Mommy’s… cunt hurts so much… dear husband… dear son… come on…”

I started thrusting my penis back and forth, my glans rubbing against my mother’s vagina, hitting her G-spot every time.

“My dear son…good husband…Mom’s…hole…feels so good…harder…my flower core…is being fucked to pieces…Mom…is going to heaven…ah…ah…ah…”

“Son’s…big cock…so good…ah…ah…Mom’s…little hole…ah…so satisfying…ah…” The usually dignified and kind mother was moaning so loudly during sex.

After more than a hundred thrusts, my mother’s pussy got hotter and hotter, and her vaginal fluids gushed out like a flood, making my glans so itchy.

My mother’s vaginal fluids were all over the bed, it was quite shocking.

Suddenly, I felt a numbness in my lower back…

“I’m about to ejaculate!”

My mother realized I was about to ejaculate, and her vaginal walls tightened instantly to welcome the hot semen that would moisten the depths of her uterus.

“Ah…I’m coming…I’m coming. I can’t take it anymore…”

I couldn’t hold back any longer. I released my semen and ejaculated into my mother’s uterus. My mother’s uterus desperately sucked up my semen, leaving not a single drop. I wanted them to rape my mother’s eggs in her uterus. I wanted my mother to get pregnant and have children for me!

I didn’t pull out my penis until the last drop of semen was expelled. When my penis left my mother’s vagina, it still made a soft “plop” sound. My mother, who had just been violated and had just experienced the baptism of rain and dew, was still savoring the taste of the orgasm that was like a volcanic eruption. She was immersed in the tingling, weak, and languid atmosphere after the orgasm.

The mother was weak and powerless, her eyes were glazed and unfocused, her breasts, which had been kneaded countless times, were still firm and high, and her private parts were a mess, her labia were red and swollen, making one’s heart burn with desire and excitement. At the same time, from deep within her thighs, the life fluid that her own son had just poured in flowed out. Anyone could see at a glance what kind of passionate lovemaking the beautiful mother in front of them had experienced!

Seeing that I had completely possessed and conquered such a beautiful and charming mother, I couldn’t help but feel intoxicated. Such a beautiful body was the result of my own grace and kindness. I personally brought my reserved and gentle mother to orgasm. This sensual and exciting experience made my eyes gleam with excitement.

I held my mother’s naked body with pleasure and lewdly said, “Mom’s womb really knows how to suck in sperm! No wonder Dad doesn’t dare to touch his sexy mom! It’s only because I, her son, am so gifted that I can make Mom have orgasm again and again. We are truly a match made in heaven, haha!”

My mother was so ashamed that she buried her head in my arms and didn’t say a word.

“Mommy, my little mare, I’ve ridden you so many times, how about you ride me this time?” I said with a lewd grin.

“Hmph… Fine, I’ll ride… You’ve ridden Mommy so many times… Mommy’s going to get revenge…”

My mother flipped over and straddled me, her high, erect breasts swaying lasciviously, her nipples protruding intensely!

Then Mom slowly reached out and gently grasped my burning hot penis, pressing it against her labia…

In that instant, my huge penis pressed firmly against my mother’s testicles. Just one more step! Just a little bit more, and my mother would willingly break through the taboo and shackles of incest!

My waist couldn’t help but slowly thrust forward, feeling my mother’s wetness and softness… but my mother still didn’t move, her eyes trembling, clearly still not having made up her mind!

I couldn’t wait any longer. I suddenly aimed my penis at my mother’s vagina and forcefully pressed her two plump buttocks down with both hands!

Plop! The 25-centimeter-long penis plunged into Mom’s most sensitive vagina!

“Ah!…” My mother and I finally couldn’t help but cry out as my 25-centimeter-long penis was thrust into us. Clearly, my mother wasn’t ready to take the impact!

I felt the warmth of my mother’s private parts, and both mother and son tilted their heads back and gasped for breath…

Then, what followed was a powerful and forceful thrusting!

I fucked my mother for a full hour, each time with strong and powerful thrusts. I fucked my mother’s pussy with nine shallow thrusts and one deep one. My mother bit her lower lip tightly, enduring my strong and powerful thrusts… slap slap slap!

Their two fleshy buttocks quickly joined together, and the mother and son on the bed seemed like two wild beasts, thrusting violently incessantly.

The mother quickly became lewd as well.

I gripped my mother’s breasts tightly with both hands, biting down on her nipple and desperately squeezing my hands together, deforming my own mother’s breasts.

In the last ten seconds, I deliberately grabbed my mother’s right hand, my eyes fixed on the ring on her ring finger. I was thrusting into my own mother on the bed while making my father a cuckold, and my mother was still wearing the ring that symbolized her chastity, her breasts swaying incessantly…

“Mom…who’s fucking you…tell me…quick…I can’t take it anymore!…I’m about to cum!!…Tell me! Squeeze me tight and tell me!…” I screamed in my throat, kissing my mother’s neck and ears tightly.

My mother’s pretty face turned bright red with embarrassment, as if her head was throbbing with blood and all her veins were bulging out!

“Yes, my son… my biological son, is…” The mother opened her mouth as she thought about it, but then she remembered her husband and suddenly felt ashamed and couldn’t speak.

“Who is it?! What are you doing?!” I roared, increasing the speed of my thrusts one last time!

Thump thump thump thump… A series of intense thrusts caused his mother to lose her sense of motherhood and her last line of defense, surrendering to her son both physically and mentally.

“My own son is… is fucking his own mother… quick… Mom can’t take it anymore…” The mother gasped for breath, her face flushed, and uttered a “lewd” sound.

“Ugh! I came!” I yelled. My mother and I squeezed our legs together tightly, and the two fleshy creatures had their final orgasm without reservation!

My testicles were also twitching and spasming incessantly, desperately injecting my sperm into the other woman’s uterus, engaging in unreserved mother-child intercourse!

After resting for a while, I pulled out my big cock, and my mother shyly huddled in my arms, not daring to look at me.

I turned my gaze to my mother, who had just been violated and had just experienced the baptism of rain and dew. Her naked body and swollen breasts were visible. Looking further down, I saw the vaginal fluid flowing from her cunt and my milky white semen. My penis, which had just ejaculated, became huge again.

I helped my mother straddle me, her delicate body supported by my arms. She looked at me with a pitiful and ashamed expression, and pleaded softly, “Son… please be gentle… it’s all swollen down there… it hurts so much…”

I reached out and pressed down on my mother’s delicate, chiseled shoulders, pinning her exquisitely beautiful, flawless, soft, and snow-white body beneath me. With a thrust of my hips, I pushed my engorged penis forward, the hot, massive glans parting her closed petals. My swollen penis was tightly enveloped by a soft, tender ring of flesh, the slightly suctiony petals seeming to welcome their own son, wanting him to penetrate deeper and savor the sweetness of her most intimate places.

With a thrust of his penis, the huge glans entered between the two delicate and shy petals. My mother cried out “Ah!” and pressed her jade hand on my abdomen, frowning as she said, “Son, don’t move, it hurts.”

The sensation of my mother’s sweet mouth was so wonderful, as if a soft, fragrant cherry-like mouth was gently kissing my glans. I wanted to thrust my entire penis into my mother’s flower path in one go, but my mother stopped me and I couldn’t help but look at her.

A look of pain appeared on my mother’s beautiful face, which filled me with tenderness. I stopped my penis, which was forcibly opening her flower path, and raised a hand to caress her face, saying, “Mom, I’m sorry, I wanted to possess you completely. Don’t worry, I will possess you gently this time.” After saying that, I leaned down and kissed my mother’s cherry lips, while one hand grasped her snow-white, full breasts, which were like solidified white jade, and caressed and kneaded them incessantly, making these firm, full breasts change into a thousand shapes in my hands.

But no matter how much her mother kneaded her plump, snowy breasts, they quickly returned to their original perfect hemispherical shape, like two inverted jade bowls, or like ripe peaches, proudly standing with bright red jade beads on top.

While lovingly supporting my mother, I didn’t forget the actions between my legs. Although I didn’t forcefully open my mother’s vagina this time, I could use the head of my penis to savor the entrance of her vagina. I twisted my waist, causing the head of my penis to rotate and rub against the soft flesh of the vaginal opening, allowing the head of my penis to fully enjoy the sucking of the tender flesh of my mother’s vaginal opening.

My mother was attacked from three sides. Her soft, firm, snow-white flesh was being kneaded and caressed by a large hand like dough, while her flower path was being rubbed by a hot, huge glans that rotated clockwise and counterclockwise. Waves of tingling sensations made my mother weakly cling to me, and shameful nectar kept secreting from her flower path. Even more terrifying was that the terrifyingly large penis was using the nectar it was flowing out to slowly pry open her tight and delicate flower path!

This treatment caused my mother to let out soft moans, but I forcefully kissed her cherry lips, my tongue probing into her mouth, curling up her smooth and soft tongue, and ruthlessly swallowing her sweet saliva, turning her beautiful moans into suppressed “mmm” sounds.

Only when I felt that my glans could no longer penetrate my mother’s flower path did I reluctantly release my mother’s fragrant lips and say, “Mom, get ready, I’m going to insert it all the way in now.”

The mother looked sadly at the place where she and her son were joined together. She saw her beautiful legs in black stockings pressed to her sides, her vulva wide open. Beneath the soft, dark pubic hair (without Garen squatting), the delicate labia majora in the center of her two thick labia majora were tightly holding the head of a penis that looked like a duck egg. The tip of the penis was completely submerged in her vaginal canal. Only the two glistening, watery labia majora were firmly clamping the glans of the penis. Because they were stretched so wide, the two labia minora were somewhat transparent.

This scene made my mother so embarrassed that she covered her eyes with her delicate hands again, not wanting to see such a shameful sight. But I firmly removed her hands, stared into her eyes, and said, “Mom, don’t close your eyes. I’m going to let you see how I take over your body!”

“I…I know…” Mom watched as I held my slender waist with my hand, knowing that the most beautiful, or perhaps the most painful, moment was about to arrive. Her delicate hands gripped the sofa cover as she watched my movements nervously.

I arched my back, took a deep breath, kissed my mother, and said, “Mom, I’m here.”

After saying that, I gripped my mother’s slender waist tightly and thrust forward with all my might. With a “plop” sound, like the sound of a cork being opened in a bottle of red wine, my huge glans finally broke through my mother’s labia minora. The entire glans, along with part of the shaft, entered my mother’s tender flower path, possessing my mother’s exquisite body. A large gush of lustful fluid was squeezed out of my mother’s flower path, which was stretched into an “O” shape by my huge penis, with a “squeak” sound.

With a cry of “Ah!”, the mother’s flushed face turned pale. Her swollen and tender flower path was once again penetrated by the huge object. The mother’s jade hands gripped her own son’s neck tightly, showing the extent of her pain.

Seeing my mother’s pale face, I quickly kissed her cherry lips, gently held her firm breasts to distract her from her pain, and lovingly hugged her, saying, “Mom, don’t be afraid, you’ll feel better soon.”

The mother said weakly, “Son, it hurts so much, it really hurts! You’re going to kill me… Maybe… you should… give me some medicine…”

Since my mother asked to take the aphrodisiac, I was more than happy to oblige. I immediately picked up the bottle next to me, poured out a pill, and put it into my mother’s mouth. She swallowed it in one gulp. I hugged my mother and quietly waited for the drug to take effect.

After a while, the mother felt the pain in her tender flower path dissipate, replaced by a numb and itchy sensation. The burning sensation from the hot glans inside ignited her desire, and she couldn’t help but rub her flower path against the large penis sandwiched inside by adjusting her position.

A tingling, pleasurable sensation emanated from the area being rubbed, causing my mother to let out a soft moan. Being the understanding person I am, I couldn’t let her down. Sensing her subtle movement, I didn’t tease her. Instead, I kissed her lips and said, “Mom, it seems your body has accepted my penis. I’m going to start moving now.” With that, I grasped my mother’s black-stockinged legs and began to thrust my hips.

“Who accepts… ah… ah… accepts you… ah… um… gently… gently… it still hurts… it still hurts a little…” Mom wanted to refute my words, but under the stimulation of my thick penis, all her rebuttals turned into sweet moans.

I felt my penis enter an incredibly tight fleshy sac. The soft, slippery fleshy walls around it seemed to be alive, wriggling and sucking at my glans and shaft. The soft flesh in front of my glans was tightly closed together, sticking to the hot tip of my glans and kissing the sensitive urethral opening. The tingling sensation from above made my penis even harder.

My mother’s vaginal canal was so small and tight. Although it was already secreting vaginal fluid and semen, the penis inserted inside was so huge that I had to use all my strength to move it around in my vaginal canal with each thrust. I closed my eyes and carefully felt the wetness and tightness of my mother’s vaginal canal, and pushed my penis deeper into my mother’s vagina.

“Ah…ah…son…so powerful…so strong…Mommy’s flower…flower hole…is going to be…going to be…opened by you…ah…ah…” Mommy watched as I pressed down on her long, black-stockinged legs and thrust my hips hard into her flower hole, turning her desire and pleasure into streams of lustful fluid that were carried out of her body by my big cock, sending waves of intense pleasure into her brain, and she cried out sweetly.

“Mom…my good mom…I didn’t expect you to be so beautiful…and even more beautiful…ah…um…it feels so good…I’m so satisfied…I love you so much…I didn’t expect your pussy to be so tight…so wet, and it’s still so difficult to insert…let me properly…properly love your pussy…roar—” I thrust my hips powerfully as if possessed, pulling my mom’s one of her beautiful, black-stockinged legs, without any excess fat, into my arms. While kissing her calves and feet encased in black stockings, I thrust my penis vigorously into my mom’s pussy, each time pushing aside the soft flesh in front of my glans, slowly opening the passage to my mom’s flower core.

My mother’s tender, fleshy orifice was completely filled with my penis, leaving not a single gap. With each powerful thrust, she would gently twist her hips to match my movements. Her beautiful face was filled with happiness and excitement, and from her alluring cherry lips, she let out wanton, melodious moans with each thrust: “Ah… deeper… deeper… it’s going to… reach… all the way in… no… no… so deep… so thick… I’ve never… never… had such a… thick… penis… ever… ever been inserted… so thick before… um… it’s too thick…”

After kissing one of my mother’s black-stockinged legs, I picked up her other leg and kissed it again. Not satisfied, I stuck out my tongue and licked my mother’s calves and feet encased in black stockings, while my penis kept thrusting in and out of my mother’s flower path, making her eyes glaze over, her pretty face flushed, and her snow-white body covered in a pink sunset. Her beautiful hair was scattered messily on the back of the sofa and on her shoulders, and her firm, white breasts bounced back and forth like waves as I thrust. There was no trace of the cold and aloof policewoman I knew at the police station.

I couldn’t help but hold my mother’s beautiful legs in her black stockings tightly in my arms. The smoothness of the stockings, combined with the soft, supple feel of her long, straight legs, drove me even crazier. I thrust my penis deeper into my mother’s vagina, making a “splish-splish” sound. The sound of my penis rubbing against her vagina was so lewd. Streams of vaginal fluid seemed to flow endlessly from my mother’s vagina, dripping onto the already soaked bed.

Finally, I felt that the soft, slippery flesh walls were no longer tightly gripping my glans, but rather a softer, stickier ball of flesh pressing against it. The slippery sensation captivated me. Having had experience with cervical dilation, I knew that I had once again touched the place where my mother nurtured me—my uterus.

I pressed the head of my penis against my mother’s cervix, rubbing the small, protruding fleshy mound back and forth. The pleasure emanating from the head of my penis made me hiss and gasp for breath, while my mother writhed violently, crying out, “No…don’t…ah…ah…uh…sigh…don’t rub…don’t rub…it’s so tingly…so numb…don’t…don’t rub…rub there anymore…it hurts…it hurts so much…don’t…don’t burn there…it’s so hot…don’t rub anymore…”

“Ah…ah…oh…Mom…I…I’m…I’m touching…touching your…your flower core…so tender…so slippery…my glans…I’m touching…I’m touching it…and it slips…slips open…no…I need to touch it again…it feels so good…my glans feels so good…so numb…Mom…I love your…little hole so much…” I kissed the slippery little fleshy ball of my mother’s flower core with my huge glans. Each time I pushed the little fleshy ball in a little bit, my big glans would slide to the tender flesh at the bottom of the hole. Undeterred, I pulled my penis out a little bit and used the glans to touch my mother’s flower core again, trying to conquer that slippery little fleshy ball, but it was still cleverly dodged.

My mother, whose vulva was being tormented by my large penis, twisted her slender waist frantically, trying to get rid of my large penis. However, my mother’s two labia minora defied her will and tightly gripped my large penis, as if afraid that this penis, which brought my mother endless pleasure, would leave my mother’s tender and wet flower path.

“Ah…ah…son…no…no…Mom…no…no…really no…I’m going to cum…I’m going to cum…I’m going to cum…ah…” As I thrust in and out, pressing against the young woman’s most sensitive spot, she finally reached her peak climax with a delicate cry. Mom felt a dazzling white light flash before her eyes, her vagina desperately sucking on the large, wildly thrusting penis sandwiched within it. Her two beautiful black-stockinged legs, held in my arms, were taut and straight, their toes pointing straight to the sky, spasming incessantly.

“Ah…ah…Mom…I want to…I want to…I’m going to…I’m going to cum…uh…” I thrust hard into my mother’s tender little hole, my glans repeatedly kissing her clitoris. I could no longer control my already loosened ejaculation gate, pulling my huge penis out of my mother’s tender flower hole, bringing out a large amount of foam and a mixture of vaginal fluid and semen. I put down her still convulsing black-stockinged legs, positioned my mother in a side-lying position, and rubbed my big penis against her plump, firm buttocks covered in black stockings a few times, ejaculating a huge amount of thick, hot semen!

With a flick of my penis, a large gush of white, cloudy liquid spurted from the glans and meatus, clinging to my mother’s black-stockinged buttocks. As I masturbated, I ejaculated onto my mother’s black stockings. Her plump, ripe buttocks, round and straight thighs, alluring calves, and flawless black-stockinged feet were all stained with my massive amount of semen!

My mother’s black stockings were stained a muddy white by my thick semen, especially her beautiful black stockings that had received special care. I used my penis to spray thick semen onto every inch of her jade feet, letting one of my mother’s black stockings feet bathe in my semen, until I could no longer ejaculate a single drop. Only then did I sit down next to my mother, panting heavily like an old ox that had finished plowing the field.

The semen on Mom’s beautiful black-stockinged feet, covered in semen, dripped down her perfect curves, forming small white streaks that fell onto the bed, creating a small puddle of white fluid…

After resting for a bit, I pulled my mother, who was still immersed in the climax, into my arms and kissed her delicate lips again. My tongue also took the opportunity to slip into her mouth and savor her sweetness.

My mother responded to my French kiss, extending her fragrant tongue to entwine and lick me, saliva flowing from the corner of her mouth, dripping onto her snow-white, full, towering breasts, tracing the perfect hemispherical curves, passing over a jewel-like rosy spot, leaving a glistening water mark, dripping onto her jade legs wrapped in black stockings, leaving a small dark shadow.

On the other leg, covered in black silk stockings, were patches of thick white fluid, scattered haphazardly across every part of the mother’s long, slender legs. Her beautiful feet, in particular, were soaked in large swaths of this white liquid. Occasionally, some of the thick white fluid would trace the curves of her feet, running from her cute toes across her soles and heels, forming a white droplet that would then slide to the ground with a sticky sheen, creating an incredibly lewd scene.

The two lovers, having rediscovered their first love, kissed passionately, desperately trying to recapture the beauty they had lost. My mother kept feeding me her saliva, while simultaneously swallowing it herself.

I only stopped kissing my mother’s cherry lips when she started pushing my shoulder because she couldn’t breathe, but then a large hand touched and kneaded her full breasts.

My mother looked at me with seductive eyes, feeling the waves of tingling pleasure coming from her breasts, and breathed softly.

I watched as my mother, who was like an ice queen, transformed into a passionate fairy who had fallen to earth. Ignoring the semen still clinging to her jade-like legs encased in black stockings, I pulled her onto my lap. The silky touch of the stockings on her buttocks and thighs rekindled my semi-erect penis, which pressed straight against her soft, plump buttocks covered in black stockings.

My mother felt my large, hard penis, radiating incredible heat, pressing against her buttocks once more. She couldn’t help but gasp, asking incredulously, “Son, aren’t you done yet…?”

“Mom, you’re so beautiful, it misses you too.” After I finished speaking, I deliberately thrust my hips forward and used my penis to press against my mother’s buttocks, rubbing my penis against the stockings on her buttocks.

“No…don’t do it again…Mommy’s all swollen down there…” Mommy begged for mercy. Her vagina was so tight that she had been badly injured by her own son’s huge member these past few days.

Hearing my mother’s words, I placed one of my hands on her vulva. Her labia minora, nestled between her labia majora, were warm and moist. One finger probed inside, replacing my penis, thrusting in and out of her tight, wet opening. My mother’s flower path, still sensitive from her recent orgasm, moaned with pleasure: “Mmm…ah…mmm…mmm…ah…no…be gentle…ah…ah…”

Seeing that my mother was aroused again, I laid her down on the bed, spread her legs apart, and revealed her labia majora and minora, protected by the dark forest, glistening with lustful moisture. They moved open and closed like breathing, as if beckoning something to quickly enter them.

I held my enormous glans erect, pressing it hot against my mother’s vaginal opening. My mother let out a soft cry and couldn’t help but twist her slender waist, trying to get away from my penis. Her soft, hot vaginal flesh kept massaging my glans, and a wave of erotic fluid flowed from the central opening, moistening my hot glans with extreme comfort. I twisted my waist and used my large glans to ravage my mother’s labia. Even the black hair around her vulva was stuck tightly to her genitals because of the vaginal fluid.

As the mother’s slender waist swayed, her pair of full, high breasts bounced, and two jewel-like, rosy pearls shone brightly.

I saw those alluring breasts bounce, and I caressed them with both hands. The soft, firm breasts, which were shy and trembling, floated on the water like lotus flowers emerging from the water. I rubbed them and used my fingers to tease the shyly blooming rosy nipples, making them gradually become firmer.

As I kneaded and caressed her breasts more and more vigorously, her snow-white fullness began to swell. The pink pearls at the tips, which were being gently pinched from time to time, became hard and painful. She wished I would knead her breasts more vigorously and squeeze the snow-white pearls on her breasts. Unconsciously, she pushed her breasts hard against my big hands so that it would be easier for me to knead her breasts.

As I massaged my mother’s firm breasts, I thrust my hips forward, inserting the head of my penis into her vagina. My mother cried out, the pain of her narrow vaginal opening being forcibly opened by the large head of my penis causing her to groan in pain. She twisted her shapely buttocks, trying to escape the torment of the large head of my penis on her vaginal opening, but the soft and tender vaginal opening kept rubbing against the hot and huge head of my penis. I couldn’t help but twist my hips, using the head of my penis to rotate and rub against the tender flesh of my mother’s vaginal opening.

Only when my mother lost the strength to struggle and collapsed on the bed did I hold onto my penis, slowly lower my waist, and gradually my huge penis disappeared between my mother’s two pink and tender labia until it reached the core of my mother’s flower before I stopped penetrating.

The mother’s two long, slender legs, encased in black stockings, were spread apart, her feet supporting her body on the ground. Through the torn crotch of the stockings, a pair of black lace panties were pulled aside, revealing the garden protected by a patch of black pubic hair. Between the two thick labia majora were two thin, tender labia minora, while a huge penis mercilessly separated the labia minora, stretching them into a round, red ring of flesh. Because the penis was so large, even the labia minora were stretched open and became somewhat transparent, a sight that evoked immense heartache.

After tasting my mother’s tight, wet vagina again, I thrust my hips and pumped my big, thick penis into her vagina. I saw a black, thick penis going in and out between my mother’s legs. From the gap between the genitals of the mother and son, streams of vaginal fluid and white foam smeared onto my huge, thick, black penis.

My mother gripped her wig tightly, involuntarily letting out soft moans: “Ah…ah…um…ah…no…no…um…ah…ah…” Feeling that this wasn’t enough, I grabbed one of my mother’s beautiful black-stockinged legs and placed it on my shoulder, kissing her shapely calves encased in black stockings. Then I stuck out my tongue and licked her lovely feet incessantly, soaking her stockings completely. My penis thrust in and out slightly, causing my mother to turn her head to the side, unable to bear seeing her current shameful state, but the “ah ah” moans from her mouth couldn’t be stopped.

I looked down at my penis thrusting in and out of my mother’s vagina, which was clad in black stockings. The thin lace panties did nothing to protect their owner; instead, they were pulled aside, making her pink vagina appear even more alluring. My engorged penis, covered in veins from being filled with blood, was tightly enveloped by her labia, and the glans was constantly scraping against the soft flesh of her vagina. With one of her black-stockinged legs hoisted onto my shoulder, my thrusting became even more forceful.

My mother’s face was flushed, and she cried out in a pale voice, “No…too hard…too deep…ah…ah…be gentle…ah…um…it hurts…” After a few thrusts, I lowered my mother’s black-stockinged legs and turned her into a side-lying position. But my penis did not withdraw from my mother’s body. With the twisting of her buttocks, my penis rotated and rubbed against every inch of her extremely sensitive flesh in her tight flower passage, making my penis twitch twice and almost causing me to lose control and ejaculate.

I quickly took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to ejaculate. With one hand, I caressed my mother’s shapely buttocks and plump thighs, which were covered by black stockings. The soft touch combined with the smoothness of the black stockings made me fondle my mother’s jade legs and shapely buttocks, and occasionally knead them vigorously.

With my other hand, I grasped one of my mother’s breasts, which bounced back and forth with my thrusts, and my fingers also pinched and played with the hard, pink gem at the tip of the breast, making my mother’s body twist and turn like a snake.

Then I pressed my mother’s jade legs together, making her already incredibly tight vagina even tighter. Looking at her legs, wrapped in black stockings, pressed together like a work of art, I took a deep breath, knelt on the bed with one leg and supported myself on the ground with the other, and began to thrust forcefully into my mother’s flower path. Because it was so tight, each thrust required all my strength, and my thighs kept hitting my mother’s jade legs. Each time, I could feel the elasticity and silkiness from the black stockings on my mother’s jade legs.

My mother, being fucked so hard by me, couldn’t even utter a complete sentence. She could only gasp and moan as she expressed her physical pleasure: “Ah…ah…um…um…gently…gently…so deep…um…ah…”

After thrusting into my mother hundreds of times, I felt my ejaculation point starting to loosen again. I nuzzled her tender clitoris a few times before stopping my thrusting. My mother felt a sense of emptiness and looked at me with puzzled and yearning eyes, wondering why I had stopped thrusting into her.

I pulled my penis out of my mother’s vagina. As the huge glans scraped against her thin labia, my penis left her vagina. My mother let out a soft moan, and a large amount of love juice flowed from her stretched pink opening, dripping onto the torn black stockings and then onto the bed beneath her.

I helped my mother up from the bed and said, “Come on, Mom, let’s change positions. Turn your buttocks towards me.” My mother obediently turned her back, bent over, and supported herself on the bed with her hands, sticking out her shapely buttocks covered by black stockings. Looking at my mother’s plump buttocks in black stockings, I held my penis against the entrance of my mother’s vagina, rubbed it back and forth a few times, and then thrust it into my mother’s flower path again!

Because of the change in position, I felt my penis being enveloped even more tightly by my mother’s vagina. Looking at my mother’s disproportionate yet incredibly sexy waist and hips, I grabbed my mother’s shapely buttocks in black stockings and thrust my penis in and out again.

Watching my mother’s sexy black lace panties being pulled aside under her black stockings, my own penis forcefully blocked the way that was trying to protect its owner’s vagina, and kept violating my mother’s flower path. Because my mother’s shapely buttocks were incredibly full, every time I thrust my penis, my lower abdomen would bump against my mother’s shapely buttocks, making a “slap slap slap” sound of flesh hitting flesh.

My mother only felt that this rear-entry position made it easier for my penis to touch the sensitive spots in her vagina. She kept swaying her shapely buttocks from side to side, trying to avoid my penis’s attack on her sensitive spots. Little did she know that this made me feel even more pleasure.

My hands, following the curve of my mother’s waist, once again climbed up to her towering, snow-white breasts, kneading them vigorously. The pink pearls at the tips slid back and forth in my hands. I cupped my mother’s breasts, my index finger constantly fiddling with the alluring pink gems.

Caught between two attacks, Mom felt her body go limp, her hands unable to support her any longer, and her upper body collapsed onto the bed. This made Mom’s shapely buttocks appear even fuller, which made me thrust into Mom’s shapely buttocks even more frantically, the hot glans of my penis repeatedly pressing against Mom’s clitoris.

My mother was pushed onto the bed, her black-stockinged legs kneeling on it. I, too, pressed against her shapely buttocks, one leg on the bed, my penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, eliciting a series of ecstatic moans from her: “Ah… um… um… so deep… so big… no… don’t… don’t… thrust any more… ah… ah… um… again… again… again…” I pressed down on her buttocks, my huge, hot glans pressing against her vulva, gently thrusting my penis back and forth, ensuring each thrust landed firmly on her vulva, slowly opening it to reveal her incredibly tender cervix!

Sensing the changes in my mother’s body, I pulled her up from the bed and had her support herself with her hands. I then used my huge glans to rub and play with her opening and closing cervix, slowly opening the passage to the depths of her uterus. I felt the intoxicating, bone-chilling contractions and sucking sensations coming from her cervix. My lower abdomen was pressed tightly against my mother’s shapely buttocks as I thrust my penis in and out, scraping every tiny fold of her delicate cervix with my large glans.

I pulled my mother out of bed, and she felt my innermost parts being relentlessly rubbed raw. Waves of unbearable pleasure made her abandon all restraint and morality, moaning loudly, “Mmm…mmm…mmm…ah…don’t rub…don’t rub Mommy…Mommy’s flower…my flower core…so comfortable…so deep…so numb…so sore…so sore…son…don’t rub anymore…don’t…don’t…ah…don’t push there…” My penetration reminded my mother of the time I forcibly penetrated her uterus and ejaculated, and she couldn’t help but resist, taking two steps forward, trying to break free from my control.

As my mother moved forward, her incredibly warm and moist vaginal walls enveloped my burning glans. The heat emanating from my glans and the pleasure of the friction against her vaginal walls caused my mother to let out a soft cry, and she no longer had the strength to break free from me.

I felt an indescribable pleasure as my glans was released from that tender, soft flesh that had given me such ecstasy. Although it felt good to be gripped by the wet, tight walls of the vagina, nothing could compare to the ecstasy of the tender flesh of the uterus. I took two steps forward, pressed my mother’s shoulders down, and pressed her shapely buttocks against my lower abdomen again, making a “slap slap” sound.

Thinking of the humiliation of being forcibly deflowered last time, the shame, the pleasure of my retaliatory affair, and the physical pleasure of my penis touching her cervix all mixed together, making her cervix seem to come alive, contracting and tightening irregularly, squeezing my penis head and making it feel extremely comfortable. My big penis started to throb, clearly the prelude to ejaculation.

I helped my mother to the dining table and straightened her upper body. My hands caressed her shapely buttocks and thighs, which were covered by black stockings. After taking a deep breath, I grabbed my mother’s slender waist and began to thrust vigorously. Each time, it was as if I was using all my strength to push my penis into my mother’s vagina, making her only able to let out unconscious moans of pleasure.

With each powerful thrust, Mom felt her cervix grow increasingly sore, and her delicate vagina began to spasm irregularly. Meanwhile, the penis thrusting in and out of her vagina throbbed.

Having had several experiences of me ejaculating inside her, my mother knew I was about to ejaculate and quickly moaned, “Son… ah… ah… um… no… don’t ejaculate… ejaculate inside Mommy… please take it… take it out… ah… ah… take it out—ah!—”

Before Mom could finish speaking, I brought her to the peak of our third sexual encounter that night. Mom’s vaginal canal spasmed, gripping my hot, thick penis and squeezing out the semen inside. Her opened cervix, like a fleshy bag, tightly enveloped my hot glans and kept sucking it incessantly, as if trying to drain all the semen inside. A gush of hot vaginal fluid suddenly spurted out from deep within her uterus, drenching the hot glans that was rubbing against her cervix.

I was already on the verge of collapse the moment my mother climaxed. While vigorously thrusting my penis into her vagina, I pressed my thighs against her silk stockings. As the vaginal fluid from deep within her uterus gushed onto my glans, I could no longer hold back my ejaculation. I pressed my lower abdomen tightly against my mother’s buttocks, and my large glans “sizzled” as it shot out a huge amount of thick, hot, white semen into her cervix.

My eyes gleamed with excitement as I roared, “Mom, Mom, you’re so tight…so good…all the semen in my cock…all of it…I’ll shoot it all into you…ah…” My mother’s orgasm was relentlessly prolonged by my thick, hot semen. Some of the cloudy semen flowed down her cervix into her womb, which had the sacred mission of nurturing, scalding her delicate uterine walls. With a soft cry of “ah,” her slowly calming vaginal canal began to spasm again, and another gush of vaginal fluid spurted from deep within her womb, washing over the huge, hot glans that was spraying the sinful, turbid semen that could impregnate her. My mother was brought to a new orgasm by the heat of my semen. Having never experienced such an intense orgasm before, my mother shed tears of sexual ecstasy.

My glans, once again drenched in her vaginal fluids, defiantly released its semen with each throbbing contraction of the cervix, quickly filling the already cramped passageway occupied by my penis. Some of the excess semen was squeezed into my mother’s uterus, while some flowed out from the crease where our genitals met. A portion dripped directly onto the floor, while the rest flowed down my mother’s bare, white legs, leaving trails of white semen that shimmered with a lewd glow under the light.

Some, more aggressive, climbed onto their mothers’ stockings, leaving streaks of white fluid—a mixture of vaginal fluid, vaginal discharge, and semen—that stood out starkly against the black fabric. Streams of cloudy liquid flowed down their mothers’ long, straight, black-stockinged legs, leaving behind specks of whitish semen. Some of the liquid even coalesced midway, flowing from their plump thighs to their slender calves, finally sliding down to their feet, and ultimately sliding from their mothers’ toes, which resembled black pearls, to the ground as a single drop of white liquid.

Meanwhile, her mother’s black-stockinged legs trembled uncontrollably from the intense orgasm, and the semen stains on her legs reflected a lewd sheen in the light as she trembled.

Seeing such a lewd scene, my penis, which hadn’t completely softened, suddenly hardened again. I exclaimed, “Mom, you’re such a beauty, I love you to death!” Holding my mother’s slender waist, I began to thrust my penis again.

Her flower path, still sensitive from her recent climax, was filled with pain. Her face paled as she moaned, “Son… ah… ah… no… um… uh… no… Mom… um… ah… Mom just… just… had her period… let… let Mom… rest… rest a bit… Mom can’t… take it anymore…”

I excitedly thrust rapidly into my mother’s flower path, my hot glans constantly pushing open her cervix. Under my vigorous thrusting, my mother’s straight, slender legs in black silk stockings trembled and clenched tightly, trying to squeeze out my penis, but instead making her flower path even tighter, gripping my penis even more tightly.

My penis felt incredibly pleasurable being gripped by my mother’s vaginal opening, and I thrust it even harder to taste her opened cervix. My two large hands caressed my mother’s beautiful legs in black stockings, and the warm, silky touch made my huge penis last even longer.

The mother felt the penis in her vagina grow even thicker, her legs went weak, and she collapsed to her knees, a few drops of thick white liquid flowing from her vagina onto the ground.

My penis left my mother’s flower path and couldn’t help but throb a few times. My penis, covered with blue veins, was coated with a layer of translucent mucus. Looking at my mother kneeling helplessly on the ground, I helped her up and pulled her to the bedside. I sat comfortably on the bed, spread my legs and put my feet firmly on the floor. My erect penis stood straight between my hairy legs.

I turned my mother around so she was standing in front of the bed with her back to me. Looking at her curves, which were only wearing black stockings, especially her long, straight legs with dried white semen stains, my penis throbbed even more.

I quickly spread my mother’s legs apart, then pulled her slender waist and sat her down on my lap. With my other hand, I guided my penis to my mother’s vagina. As my mother’s buttocks, encased in black stockings, slowly lowered, the hot glans finally pressed against the pink labia in the center of the torn pantyhose. As my mother slowly sat down, my huge penis was swallowed little by little by my mother’s vagina!

My mother felt my hot penis penetrating her vagina again. She tried to slow down the descent of her buttocks by bracing her hands on my thighs, but the penis that had already entered her vagina took away all her strength. She could only accept the reality that her sensitive vagina was being slowly penetrated by the penis, and she could only moan meaninglessly, “Ah… um… ah… no… it’s so big… it hurts…”

Finally, Mom sat on my inner thigh with her black-stockinged buttocks, letting out a long “ah” groan, and went limp in my arms.

My penis once again penetrated my mother’s tender cervix, and I could feel the wonderful touch of my mother wearing black stockings on my thigh. I couldn’t help but press my leg against my mother’s beautiful black stockings. The silky touch made my penis even harder. I first stroked my mother’s beautiful black stockings for a while, and then touched my mother’s full and snow-white breasts, making my mother gasp repeatedly.

At the same time, I used my legs to push my mother upwards again and again, making her ride my penis like a horse, letting out uncontrollable moans of “ah ah ah”, and streams of vaginal fluid flowed intermittently from the gap between our tightly intertwined genitals.

I placed my mother’s beautiful legs, which were pinned to the ground, on top of my own legs. Her two soft, slender legs, clad in black stockings, were pressed tightly against my rough thighs. The black stockings at the crotch of her legs had been forcibly torn, and a pair of sexy black lace panties were pulled to the right, revealing two thick, white labia majora under the black pubic hair, as well as two pink labia minora in the center. A trickle of water flowed from the jade hole in the center of the labia minora. At this moment, a thick, black, and veiny penis was forcibly separated and penetrated deep inside, thrusting back and forth. Each time the penis was withdrawn, the pink flesh inside the vulva was turned inside out, bringing out a large amount of clear liquid. As the veiny penis was inserted into the vulva, it also brought the pink labia minora into the vagina. My bare, rough thighs pressed against a pair of slender, straight legs clad in black stockings, making a lewd and crisp “slap” sound.

My mother sat completely on top of me, her body rising and falling with the movement of my legs. Her vaginal canal between her legs kept swallowing and releasing my hard penis. Her little feet couldn’t help but clench tightly, and her vaginal canal began to contract in waves. Her cervix sensitively enveloped my hot glans. This was a sign that my mother was about to have an orgasm!

Sensing the change in my mother’s flower path, I lifted my hips and moved my mother forward on the bed, lifting her entire buttocks off the ground. Then I changed to a semi-reclining position and pulled my mother’s upper body back as well. I then had my mother hold onto the bed and place her feet on the ground to support herself.

Meanwhile, I kept thrusting my penis into my mother’s vaginal opening, the huge penis pumping rapidly inside her vagina, the swollen shaft rubbing against every inch of the tender flesh, the egg-sized glans being enveloped by the tender flesh of her cervix time and time again.

My mother could only moan softly as I thrust rapidly into her vagina, and the intense pleasure emanating from her cervix brought her to another sexual peak. Her sensitive vagina spasmed and contracted, massaging the penis inside her. Her cervix seemed to come alive, enveloping the large glans inside and sucking it fiercely. A gush of hot vaginal fluid spurted from deep within her uterus, thoroughly soaking the large glans.

I also felt an intense pleasure emanating from the head of my penis. I thrust in a few more times, bringing my glans to an even deeper and tighter position. Unable to hold back any longer, my glans suddenly swelled and sprang up, and a large amount of hot, scalding semen shot out violently from the meatus of my penis. The semen, like a flood, burst open my mother’s cervix and sprayed into her uterus, mixing with the semen that had been ejaculated into her the last time. It occupied a third of my mother’s uterine space, making her tremble from the heat. Her vagina contracted repeatedly, trying to squeeze out more semen from my penis.

My penis was being sucked and squeezed by my mother’s vaginal canal, and waves of pleasure traveled up my penis to my scrotum. Thick streams of semen shot into my mother’s tight vagina, entering the sacred womb that nurtures life through the forcibly opened cervix.

If I were to push forward while my mother was in the throes of orgasm, I could become the second biological son to occupy my mother’s womb!

Unfortunately, blinded by the pleasure of ejaculation, I only shot my semen into my mother’s tender flower core, tasting the sensation of her flower channel spasming and squeezing my penis, missing a great opportunity.

The remaining yin and yang essences flowed out from the gap at the vaginal opening, sliding down my penis and constantly contracting to shoot a large amount of semen into the mother’s uterus and onto the floor.

My semen sprayed for several tens of seconds before it stopped, and my mother’s orgasm was mercilessly prolonged with my ejaculation. In the end, due to the excessive stimulation, she actually fainted with a “ah” of pleasure, while her vagina still squeezed the still not completely softened penis inside.

Seeing that my mother had fainted, I took out a syringe and injected myself with it. This was my secret weapon to conquer my mother. This drug would give me endless energy to rape her.

Soon my penis became engorged and hard again. I chuckled and began to caress my mother’s body, my hands constantly playing with her, sometimes gently pinching, sometimes rubbing hard.

My mother, who was lying limp on the bed, soon began to moan, and I then began to attack her private parts again.

I first inserted my fingers into my mother’s vagina and stirred them back and forth, while constantly attacking her clitoris. My mother’s moans grew louder and louder, and she began to get into the mood.

As time went on, the mother’s vagina began to leak more and more fluid, soaking a large area of ​​the sofa.

With my engorged, purplish-red penis erect, I thrust it deep into my mother’s vagina, penetrating directly into her uterus.

“Ah…ah…ah…” Mom screamed.

The pain of intercourse made Mom a little uncomfortable, but it wasn’t as painful as the first time. With my thrusting, Mom’s pain turned into pleasure, and she kept moaning: “Harder… harder… so good… big… fucking Mom… almost to heaven… Mom… so good… ahh… I can’t take it anymore… Mom… so good! Mom is going to come… I’m sorry… husband… I’ve become my son’s bitch… ah… faster… faster… bad son… Mom… can’t take it anymore… can’t take it anymore… ahh… ooh…”

I wantonly abused and did whatever I wanted to my mother’s voluptuous body, and my mother gave me everything she wanted. Her two perky breasts were squeezed hard, and my fingers rubbed and kneaded her tender nipples. My thick, hot penis began to thrust faster, and the hot glans brutally pierced deep into my mother’s tender uterus with each stroke.

The cabin echoed with my mother’s plaintive moans and the sounds of her juices gushing. She raised her fleshy buttocks in response, crying out excitedly. Her beautiful, naked body trembled and writhed beneath me, her complex emotions of sorrow, shame, and satisfaction creating an extremely moving expression.

The mother and son made love with ecstasy. In the repeated acts of rape, the mother finally succumbed, her lips parting slightly through tears, her soft moans masking her shame and pain.

Listening to my mother’s delirious screams, I was suddenly filled with a sense of conquest and accomplishment—I had finally made my mother commit incestuous intercourse with me without any scruples. My mother cried out loudly under my vigorous thrusting, orgasming to the point of death. She could do any position with ease, and even in the cowgirl position, her waist swayed incredibly actively, freely releasing the lustful juices that symbolized forbidden desire…

Thinking of this, I could no longer hold back. I grabbed my mother’s soft, fleshy buttocks and thrust my penis as deep as possible.

My flesh, moistened by honey, gripped my penis tightly. After twenty rounds of frenzied thrusting, I was panting, knowing I was about to lose control. The most ecstatic moment was about to arrive.

As her biological son’s thrusting became increasingly frenzied and rapid, the mother seemed to sense it as well.

I thrust my thick glans deep into my mother’s uterus, crying out, “Mom, I…I’m going to cum again…I’m really going to cum…I…I want to go back into your uterus…back…”

“Xiao Lun… naughty son… come back… come back to Mom’s womb… shoot it out… shoot it all out… Mom’s womb is waiting for you… ah ah…” Mom closed her beautiful eyes shyly, her legs tightly wrapped around my waist, even her jade feet were hooked, obviously she was ready to accept my pleasure and be fertilized.

Before my mother could finish speaking, I felt a tingling sensation in my lower back, followed by an irresistible wave of pleasure coursing through my body.

His glans throbbed as he ejaculated scalding semen, shooting it deep into his mother’s convulsing vagina…

“Oh my god…it feels so good…Mommy…Mommy can’t take it, can’t take it! No…I can’t take it anymore…Mommy’s finished…ah…” Mommy moaned ecstatically, her face filled with extreme pleasure. She wrapped her arms around my back, leaning weakly into my embrace. Her mature and voluptuous body trembled continuously as she received wave after wave of my thick semen into her tender and mature womb…

I inserted my penis into my mother’s vagina and we rested together. After a while, my mother realized that her vagina was filled with my gradually swollen penis again, and her wet and slippery vagina was cooperating lasciviously, sucking it in and refusing to let it out. She couldn’t help but think that her heart was so lascivious!

But when she thought about her identity and how to face her family, she couldn’t help but shed a tear. However, the faint throbbing of the penis inside her vagina seemed to give this mother even more satisfaction, and she immediately threw the moral and ethical doctrines that had just flashed through her mind to the winds.

Feeling a bit stronger, I lifted my mother’s left leg and laid her on her side while I penetrated her. This was a position that was easy for both men and women to maintain. My mother could simply lie on her side, relaxing in her usual sleeping position. The penetration depth in this position was second only to the “Guanyin sitting on the lotus” position (man on top, woman on bottom). Because her thighs and buttocks were separated, my large penis was not hindered by any obstacles after penetrating my mother’s private parts. Our sexual organs were in direct and intimate contact. In other words, I could penetrate as deeply as my penis was long.

For the mother, the impact on her lower body in this position is actually more intense, deeper, and more thorough than before. For a mother in the midst of sex, she naturally hopes that her biological son’s rape of her will be more intense, so this position is very popular with mothers. When the angle of the large penis enters changes, the mother’s vagina becomes narrower, and the stimulation of the large penis becomes more intense. The biological son can also use both hands to grab the mother’s breasts and buttocks, concentrate on deep penetration and fierce attacks, and the hot glans brutally stabs into the depths of the mother’s tender uterus with each thrust, making the mother’s moans even more moving.

And so, I continued to vent my desires on my mother’s body, repeatedly inserting my thick, hard penis into her genitals, subjecting her to the most thorough male ravaging.

Meanwhile, the mother enjoyed the constant pleasure emanating from her lower body, whimpering and moaning, responding to her son’s rough thrusts. She opened her doors to let her son do as he pleased, lubricating his large penis to provide maximum sexual stimulation so that he could ejaculate as soon as possible and increase the chances of conception.

With my mother’s cooperation, I sped up the pace of sex, which further stimulated her body. My mother, who was dazed and confused by the hard penis, was almost fainting several times from the intense excitement of orgasm.

The faint scent of milk emanating from my mother’s deep cleavage, glistening with sweat, stimulated my sexual desire, and her soft, alluring abdomen was violently pounded, making a “smack” sound!

Snap!

Snap!

The sounds of collision made my mother’s moans even more alluring. I could hear her suppressed, unbearable moans, and below me, her pink labia were being pounded and rolled back by my penis. Her wanton desire made me thrust faster, and my mother, in the throes of orgasm, became even more beautiful and captivating.

I wildly penetrated my mother’s vagina and raped her. After reaching orgasm, I ejaculated into her cunt, using my life-giving semen to wash and irrigate her uterus again and again.

The prolonged humiliation brought the mother unprecedented pleasure. Having undergone the baptism of sex, the mother exuded an alluring and criminal charm, displaying all her beauty to her biological son. The mother was repeatedly manipulated into various humiliating positions and raped, which was simply unbearable to look at.

I made my mother stand on the ground, bend over, and hold onto the edge of the bed with both hands. I stood behind her and thrust into her plump, upturned buttocks. After hundreds of rounds, having had my fill, I saw the camera next to me and suddenly had another wicked idea. I moved my mother in front of the camera and continued to rape her, forcing her to support herself on the ground with both hands. I grabbed my mother’s white, round, plump buttocks with both hands and thrust deeply into her from behind again. My glans pressed against the tender flesh of my mother’s flower core. Each thrust was hard and solid, making my mother’s whole body hot and flushed with shyness. Her snow-white skin glowed pink with excitement, and she moaned softly from time to time.

At this moment, the mother slightly opened her eyes and peeked at the figure in the camera. She clearly saw that she was being pressed down from behind by her own son, her lower body completely naked. Her own son was thrusting into her buttocks at a frantic speed. After each thrust, her buttocks blocked most of her son’s body, but his protrusion was the only one that slipped through the net, and with the inertia, it went deep into her vagina. How shameful!

The mother was completely devastated, her heart quickly giving way to self-abandonment, while the surging impact of her own son behind her brought her wave after wave of pleasure, devouring her last remaining restraint and causing her to lose herself in a vortex of extreme pleasure.

Her two perky breasts grew larger and firmer from the stimulation, and I, naturally, wouldn’t let them go. I reached out from behind my mother, taking one breast in each hand and caressing and kneading it wantonly.

Under the relentless onslaught of her biological son, the mother was so excited she almost fainted. She had never imagined that sex could bring her such joy. This kind of sex was an irresistible pleasure, and she gradually became immersed in it, unable to extricate herself. As her biological son penetrated her, she actively thrust her buttocks back, allowing his large penis to penetrate to the deepest part of her body each time.

Seeing my mother so aroused by my lovemaking, I felt very proud. This position was really great. They say that mothers are most beautiful during sex, and that’s absolutely true. My mother’s beautiful curves were fully displayed. This scene was like a beautiful painting, leaving a deep impression on my heart. Even years later, I still find it unforgettable.

The mother was lying face down on the ground with her legs spread apart, biting a tuft of hair tightly with her mouth. Her upper body leaned forward while her buttocks were thrusting back, her full breasts shamelessly sticking out and deforming under the kneading of her own son. Her buttocks were thrusting back, and the sounds of her wetness as his large penis thrust in and out were like squelching and squelching. The sounds of her son’s lower abdomen colliding with her buttocks were like slapping sounds.

Then I led my mother to sit on the sofa, letting her lean back against the chair, almost in a supine position.

At this moment, I pulled my mother’s legs up and placed them on the left and right armrests, with her feet dangling down.

When the mother saw herself in this position, with her legs spread wide apart almost in a straight line and her vulva spread wide open to the sides, clearly revealing her wet and glistening vagina, she was so ashamed that she tried to break free. However, the movement of her body caused the tender flesh at the entrance of her vagina to contract and writhe, as if she needed her biological son’s penis to penetrate her even more urgently.

Knowing she couldn’t stop me, Mom could only plead softly, “Please be gentle… you’ve been fucking me for so long… Mom can’t take it anymore… Mom’s all swollen down there…”

Her body was covered in fragrant sweat, and she was still panting and trembling. Her pitiful appearance made her look even more beautiful and charming.

However, the more my mother acted this way, the more it provoked me!

I knelt down and immediately raised my huge penis, inserting it deeply into my mother’s narrow hole. Her swollen, red vagina, dripping with semen, once again tightly enveloped my big cock. With another push, “squeak,” taking advantage of the slippery wetness, my big cock went all the way in.

“Mmm…” The satisfaction in her lower body almost made the mother faint. She automatically raised her legs and hooked them around her son’s waist, making her vulva more prominent and welcoming.

I grabbed my mother’s breasts with both hands and kneaded them vigorously. I began to gently thrust in and out, occasionally swaying my hips to grind my glans deep inside her.

After experiencing the initial shame and discomfort, the mother quickly entered a dazed state. Although her vagina and uterus were in pain due to the penis’s excessive size and intensity, the sensations transmitted to her mind were transformed into the pleasure she craved. This pleasure stimulated her already altered mind, causing pleasure and lust to once again assault her reason, which might have long since ceased to exist.

The cries of agony that had been uttered were gradually replaced by moans filled with boundless pleasure, and undisguised lewd words echoed throughout the room.

Seeing my mother’s lustful and thirsty appearance, as I thrust into her while I was on top of her, I whispered in her ear that I was going to hold two important ceremonies with her: a mother-son wedding and a beautiful mother-in-law insemination ceremony.

My mother was already too weak to resist my fucking, and could only glare at me and clench her vagina tightly in protest, but this small action only earned her more ferocious thrusting…

“Ahhhhhhh…” The mother, whose honey hole was filled, felt such intoxicating pleasure for the first time in her life. She was so immersed in it that she could not get out. She even accepted her own son’s semen, which was shot into her uterus.

The scenes of the mother being repeatedly raped by her own son were extremely lewd, even more insane and exciting than imagined. The shy mother trembled with pleasure as her son thrust into her repeatedly, bringing her to the peak of orgasm time and time again.

“Wow, so good, down there, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!! Faster, faster, oh oh oh!!!” In this abyss of pleasure, the mother reached orgasm again and again with the thrusting of the penis. After each orgasm, she was pushed to the peak by the rapidly accumulating pleasure. The mother, who felt the most intense pleasure and the most wonderful thing as a woman, cried out loudly and waited for the next orgasm to come.

Until the early hours of the morning, when I was no longer able to ejaculate, this round of incest between mother and son came to an end. I ejaculated five times that night, while my mother had about ten orgasms. I was so satisfied that I stood up and looked at my mother’s pretty face, which was slightly flushed, with a lustful expression. Her labia and vagina, which I had penetrated until they were purplish-red and slightly swollen, kept flowing with a mixture of my semen and my mother’s vaginal fluid.

My mother’s body had long since gone limp in my arms. Her body, drenched in sweat, was now completely exhausted. I felt extremely satisfied. My large penis, which had just ejaculated inside my mother, had also gone limp. So, I proudly held my mother and fell asleep.

For the next few days, my penis stayed inside my mother’s tender pink vagina almost 24 hours a day, constantly having sex with her.

My mother seemed to have come to her senses and stopped resisting. Instead, she became like a docile little lamb, letting me play with her. No matter what position I used, she would try her best to please me. I felt like I had no limit to my stamina. Often, my mother would be fucked until her mouth was crooked and her lower body was filled with thick semen before I was finally satisfied.

In this way, the mother’s uterus has even become shaped like her biological son’s penis, and the uterine wall even has a permanent chestnut-shaped indentation on the glans of her biological son, which is a personal mark that belongs only to her biological son.

My mother and I enjoyed a few days of blissful newlywed life. Every day, I would prepare some tonics to nourish my mother’s body and repair the wounds I had inflicted on her when I raped her. Finally, the day of my mother’s fertilization ceremony arrived, a ceremony that also celebrated the incestuous offspring that my mother was destined to conceive.

The nights on Niushan Mountain are exceptionally cold, but deep within this dense forest, a fertilization ceremony is about to take place.

The two parties involved in the fertilization were naturally me and my noble and beautiful mother.

At 8 p.m., the ceremony of my insemination for my mother officially began!

Choosing this day to let my mother conceive my child was a carefully calculated decision. My noble and beautiful mother will be carrying a healthy baby for her biological son.

Over the past period of time, I have taken good care of my mother’s physical health, and the egg that she is about to release will also develop very healthily. Today is the day of ovulation, and if I ejaculate inside my mother, the conception rate is 100%.

I walked into the little cabin I had prepared for my mother and me. I decorated it to look like our bridal chamber and dressed my beautiful mother in a sexy new maternity dress. I skillfully set up the camera and gave my mother an OK sign on the bed.

At this moment, Mom, with her long hair flowing down her shoulders, sat on the bed in her wedding dress. Her bright and beautiful face, lightly made up, still exuded a dignified and mature maternal charm. Her red lips, slightly moist, looked exceptionally dewy. She wore a white wedding veil, and the pure white wedding dress wrapped around her from the upper part of her breasts to her lower back, revealing her fair and bright back and her snow-white and charming shoulders. The slightly small cups of her bra made her full breasts look tight, revealing a deep cleavage. The fabric formed a waistband, and the skirt was slightly tight at the hips. The wide skirt covered her legs, and there was a slit in the front of the skirt that went all the way to her knees. As she walked, her calves could be seen flashing. Her two shapely legs were covered with white velvet stockings, crossed in front of her, and her two small, white-stockinged feet were wearing white high-heeled boots.

The perfect length, the perfect curve of her calves, and her crystal-clear skin all highlight her alluring beauty.

The skirt clung to her high, rounded buttocks all the way down to the ground, the slightly elastic fabric perfectly showcasing the curves of her full, rounded hips.

I bought this wedding dress specifically for today’s ceremony.

While it’s called a wedding dress, the word “romantic” should actually be added. When worn by the mother, it accentuates her already curvaceous figure, making her even more sexy. Her delicate skin is faintly visible under the sheer fabric, and her slender waist is even more alluring.

Her perky, voluptuous breasts swayed with her mother’s every step, the two pink nipples adding a touch of unusual color to her sexy wedding dress.

White lace pantyhose covered her jade-like toes and thighs. Her red-painted toenails shone brightly even under the stockings. Her slightly curled, pearl-like toes seemed to be shyly meeting their new owner, anxiously flexing and relaxing, as if they knew how they were about to be played with.

The white lace trim at the top of her thighs added a touch of eroticism to her mother’s pink thighs.

The same lace thong was wrapped around Mom’s peach-shaped buttocks, and under the stockings, it tightly wrapped around Mom’s vulva.

However, the faint, slightly sour musky scent wafting through the air indicated that the private area was not properly protected, not to mention the slight dampness at the bottom of the panties, which, against the backdrop of the plump, pink buttocks, made the erotic atmosphere in the room even more intense.

Seeing this sexy wedding dress on my mother’s beautiful body! My heart immediately got excited, and I wanted to experience the scene of my mother wearing this dress and being fucked by me as soon as possible!

My policewoman mother was looking down nervously, her pretty face flushed, as if she were having a fierce internal struggle.

My mother still seemed a little hesitant. Noticing this, I walked to the bedside, stood in front of my beautiful and mature mother, and began to scrutinize my shy and beautiful mother.

Feeling the intense gaze, Mom felt a tingling sensation starting from her knees. Her newly changed underwear was soaked with her love juice again. The itching sensation in her lower body made Mom gently rub her legs together, causing her hips to sway gently from side to side like small waves. Her full breasts also swayed slightly, their undulating waves making it seem as if, with a little more movement, her jade-like breasts would leap out of her wedding dress and bounce in front of you, trembling and making you feel that they were unattainable!

“Mom, you look so beautiful! Today is our wedding night…” I quickly hugged my mother’s legs. My mother stared at me blankly. I pushed up her white wedding dress, which was short in the front and long in the back, revealing her plump thighs, which shimmered with a faint golden glow.

My eyes seemed to want to devour my mother, like a ravenous dog in the animal kingdom, radiating naked possessiveness.

My eyes went from my mother’s long, curly hair piled up, to her delicate, flawless face with light makeup, her bare, slender neck, her straight shoulders, her deep, full cleavage, her round, tall legs, and the insteps stretched taut by her gold high heels, until finally they were drawn to the firm, milky-flesh-colored cleavage on my mother’s chest.

I was incredibly excited; this was a feeling I had never experienced before in my life. My possessiveness reached its peak. I wanted to possess the beautiful mother in front of me. From this day forward, I would spoil my mother and ravage her…

I grinned lewdly and said to my mother, “Mom, today is a day of great joy for us, mother and son. I will make you the happiest woman in the world!!”

Then I turned on the camera, pulled my mother in front of the lens, and said to her, “Mom, would you like to become my wife and stay with me for the rest of your life?”

My mother was still a little dazed, staring blankly at me.

“Quickly say the oath, Mom.” I reminded my mature and beautiful mother, while I began to play with her body. I lifted her silk-stockinged legs and nibbled and bit her white-stockinged little feet. Then I put half of her white-stockinged foot into my mouth and sucked on the delicate sole of her silk-stockinged foot with my tongue, wetting a large area of ​​her beautiful legs.

I licked back and forth between the five white silk-stockinged toes, my tongue tracing the gaps between them, pushing in and out of the stockings, completely absorbed in the beautiful mature woman’s silk-stockinged feet.

“Mom, please say your wedding vows!!” I hugged a pair of white-stockinged legs, looked up at my mother with a grin, and then buried my face in her feet, licking them: “Mom, your stockinged feet taste so good. Slurp… slurp…”

“Mmm…ah…mmm…no…don’t…don’t do it anymore…ah…Mommy said…ah…give Mommy your cock…mmm…ah…” The sensitive parts of her little feet were being violated by her own son. The mother, burning with lust, had completely disregarded the chains of family and morality. The mature mother, succumbing to her sexual desire, began to beg her own son for mercy.

The itching all over her body made the beautiful mature mother pant and lose her senses. Under the rising lust, this beautiful mature mother, who had fallen into the lustful trap set by her own son, finally abandoned her last shred of decency.

(Husband… I’m sorry… Xue’er has… become her biological son’s… wife… Xue’er… can’t go back… Goodbye…)

Tears welled in my mother’s eyes as she softly said to me, “I, Michelle, am willing to marry you. I, Michelle, voluntarily marry my own son, Xiaolun, and will be faithful to him forever! I will fulfill all my son’s desires for my body, allowing him to wantonly violate my vagina, play with my stockinged feet, taste my lips and tongue, penetrate my flesh, and fill my womb with my semen. I will bear children for my son and continue his lineage. From now on, every part of my body belongs to my son, and I will live as a sex slave, a vessel to serve him and ejaculate his semen… After tonight, I will not only be your mother, but also your wife, and even more so, your bitch and slut… Waaah…” After reciting her vows, my mother’s tears finally fell, and she sobbed, “Son, I’ve given you everything… I’ve even abandoned all shame… Will you… will you love me forever… forever?”

I looked at my beautiful mother, who appeared lost and sorrowful.

Under the pure white wedding dress, the mother appeared even more dignified and noble.

The flush from being slightly tipsy added a touch of elegance to her poise, and the beautiful white wedding dress perfectly accentuated her figure.

A thin white silk veil draped over her jade-like arms, her fair and delicate shoulders, and her high breasts that pushed the wedding dress up high. One of her fleshy, jade-like legs, exposed from the slit as she bent over, was revealed before my eyes.

So endearing.

I proudly hugged my beautiful mother and said, “Of course! I love you the most, Mom. Now that you’re my wife, can I call you ‘wife’ from now on?”

The mother blushed slightly and nodded shyly.

I whistled excitedly: “Haha, Mom is my wife now!”

Then I said to my mom, “Honey, tonight is our first time. You’re going to be in heaven soon!”

“Hmm…” Mom lowered her head, feeling a little resentful. She had given in and finally succumbed to temptation.

“Slutty mom, let me see your lewd face. Are you aroused and wanton?” I was in the middle of my excitement and didn’t care about my mom’s feelings. I forced her to raise her head and carefully examined the shame and humiliation that she couldn’t hide on her face.

“Xiao Lun… don’t say that about your mother… wasn’t your way of training her into this state?” My mother’s delicate face was filled with sorrow, her hair was disheveled and her half-naked body was covered in sweat. In my eyes, my mother was breathtakingly beautiful at this moment, her pink and naked body was covered in sweat.

Seeing that my mother was still hesitant, I kissed her lips, rubbed them hard a few times, and then, like a venomous snake, I moved into her mouth. I kept entwining and sucking her tongue.

The mother kept her eyes closed, letting it all happen as if the soul of this body had already departed. Tears streamed down her face like pearls from a broken string.

My tongue quickly slid down her smooth cheek, scooping up the tears and swallowing them. My hand also slid down her slit wedding dress and covered her breasts. The only sounds in the room were the swallowing of saliva and the ticking of the clock. My mother’s tightly closed eyes trembled, and her delicate body gradually began to tremble as well.

A torrent of bitterness welled up inside the mother. Her remaining rationality told her she couldn’t go on like this, but a devilish voice kept tempting her from the depths of her heart: “Indulge! Your most precious chastity is gone, already defiled by your own son. Why be so tired and resentful? You need to vent your frustrations with your husband… You’re no longer the pure and innocent Michelle… How can your husband still love you… Now you can only give everything to your own son…”

I half-embraced my mother. She looked so dignified and noble in her wedding dress, and the flush of wine on her pretty face added to her beauty.

The pure white wedding dress perfectly accentuated the mother’s figure, with the thin white silk veil covering her jade-like arms, which were resting on her slightly exposed cleavage, as if to prevent others from exploring the deep crevice.

My mother pressed one hand against her chest with a little force, and the white shoulder strap of her other arm, which had slipped down, completely exposed her fair and tender shoulder. Her high breasts pushed the wedding dress up high. Looking at my mother’s dreamy eyes, I couldn’t help but kiss her again.

“Mom, my wife, you are so beautiful…” My lips pressed against my mother’s soft cherry lips again, slowly sliding down to her slender neck.

My mother, feeling weak all over, pressed her hands against my chest: “Xiao Lun, don’t… don’t talk about your mother like that… it’s so embarrassing… um…”

My heavy breathing sprayed onto my mother’s face. She felt her body burning hot. Her hands slowly wrapped around my neck, and our tongues intertwined tightly, swirling and entwining.

I wrapped one arm around my mother’s sexy back and kept sucking on her tongue with my lips. Our bodies were pressed tightly together, rubbing and squeezing against each other through our clothes. My mother’s swollen breasts, which were extremely sensitive, were constantly producing wonderful pleasure from the friction.

My other hand was tightly held between my mother’s silk-stockinged legs. I felt the smooth, silky sensation of the stockings rubbing against me, and I caressed my mother’s smooth buttocks with abandon, my fingers boldly rubbing between her buttocks.

“Ah!” Under my deliberate teasing, my mother’s flower cave was completely overflowing.

Sensing the change in my mother, I slowly pulled away from her fragrant lips and gradually kissed her sexy earlobe. After my mother responded with a moan, I lowered my head and kissed her pink neck and bare shoulders. Her fair skin turned crimson as my thick tongue swept across it.

The mother felt a large, incredibly hot hand press against her moist, tender vulva. Her soft body felt as if it had been electrocuted, and a large amount of spring water and honey-like fluid gushed out from the narrow passage.

“Mmm…so hot…oh…” Mom kept writhing, muttering in her sleep. Her soft, elastic body rubbed against me, making me even hotter.

“Mom, my wife, you’re so beautiful! I love playing with you so much!” I said in a perverted way. Although my voice wasn’t loud, it was very clear in the empty wooden house.

His swollen genitals pressed fiercely against his mother’s soft belly, while his restless hand inside her skirt tore a hole in her thin, seamless stockings, reaching directly into her lace panties and caressing the delicate petals of her most mysterious and sensitive private parts.

“Mmm…ah…no…mmm…” The intense stimulation made Mom gasp softly, her fair, silk-clad legs pressed together, clamping my large hand between them. Then, in a daze, she released my hand with anticipation, allowing my playful hand to caress her labia and feel the pleasure of her earlobe being sucked and licked.

A thick finger burrowed into her flower cave, slowly probing the tender flesh walls, accompanied by the gentle back-and-forth thrusting of her constantly taut and relaxed silk-clad legs.

I skillfully stimulated all of my mother’s sensitive spots.

The mother felt waves of intense pleasure coursing through her body, like being electrocuted.

As the speed of licking her face, neck, and earlobes increased, along with the speed of thrusting in and out of her lower body, her body began to tremble, as if stimulated by a continuous electric current. Finally, after the finger pinched and rubbed the protruding clitoris violently a few times, her slender waist suddenly arched upwards in an alluring curve, and a sticky fluid flowed out along the finger.

Mom actually reached orgasm just like that.

My mother curled up against me as if all her strength had been drained.

A head of long, silky black hair, as smooth as a ribbon, obscured her mother’s delicate, elegant face.

The half of her face that was only visible was flushed with a bewitching blush. Her starry eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembled incessantly, and she murmured softly from her nose. Her charming red lips were slightly parted.

A continuous stream of fragrance, like orchids and musk, wafted out, clearly still immersed in the climax of the previous moment.

The fitted waist of the wedding dress subtly revealed the mother’s infinitely beautiful figure, with a long, slender leg peeking out from between the white fabric of the gown.

“Mom, wife, how does it feel?” I leered at my beautiful mother, who had just been brought to orgasm by me.

“It’s…it’s all your fault…you’re so mean, you…you’ve kept Mom locked up for so long, and…you won’t let Mom wear clothes…and…you’ve tied Mom up, and you give Mom that kind of drug every day, and…and you do that to Mom every day…” Mom, having given up resisting, gave me a flirtatious glare, then looked at me with seductive eyes. She leaned over and put her lips to my ear, her hot, sensual breath tickling my ear: “Xiao Lun, my bad son, Mom is your wife now.” Then Mom opened her mouth and enveloped mine, and we began a passionate French kiss.

The completely depraved mother no longer resisted kissing, which symbolized the last line of a beautiful and mature mother. Her soft tongue went into my mouth and skillfully intertwined with mine. Saliva was exchanged between mother and son, making a “gurgling” sound.

The mature mother, now completely captivated, kissed her own son, who had plunged her into the hell of semen, offering her tender lips and tongue for me to savor at will.

“There are still things to do, don’t rush, Mom.” I reluctantly stuck out my mother’s tongue, walked back to the camera, and brought the lens forward to point at my mother’s face.

I looked at my mother, and our eyes met. My mother’s eyes were filled with boundless love. I lowered my head and said to my mother, “Good mother, dear wife, from today onwards, you are my wife.”

My mother responded, “I love you, my good son, my good husband. From today onwards, I am your wife. You must be filial to me, and treat me even better, okay? Otherwise, I will be very sad…”

“Don’t worry, Mom, I will definitely treat you well. Oh, right, there’s something I almost forgot…” After saying that, I asked my mother to hold out her hand, and she obediently extended her fair and smooth hand!

I quickly pulled the wedding ring off my mother’s hand. Her hand twitched slightly, but she didn’t resist and obediently let me remove the symbol of her marriage with my father.

Then he took out another ring and put it on his mother’s left ring finger, saying, “This means that from now on, Mom belongs to me alone. Mom will be my wife from now on.”

“Sigh…” Mom stared blankly at the new ring on her hand, her flushed face seemingly carrying a hint of shame and reluctance, and then she sighed softly.

“What’s wrong, Mom? Are you scared? Do you feel sorry for Dad? Silly girl… don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you in Dad’s place.” Noticing what was on Mom’s mind, I breathed softly to comfort her, while also gazing at her pretty face with lustful eyes.

Tears welled in her eyes, then she smiled sadly and said, “Son, husband, can you kiss your mother-wife? Mom is yours for life…”

I hugged my mother and kissed her passionately. She sucked on my lips like crazy, and I would occasionally stick my tongue into her mouth to enjoy her love.

“Mom! My good wife, you finally married me, I’m so happy! Mom, now your son is your husband!” I said affectionately, then reached my hand into my mother’s skirt, slipped it into her white thong, and teased her between her legs.

“I will try my best to make Mom happy… So, forget about Dad…” I said, expressing my promise and expectations to Mom.

“Hmm…” Mom nodded shyly.

I reached under my mother’s armpits and grabbed her breasts tightly, kissing her bare skin: “Ah! What big breasts! My two big hands can’t even hold them all! Ah! They’re so big, and there’s no sign of sagging at all!”

“No… Mommy is so nervous, I can’t stand being touched like this…” Mommy said coquettishly.

I exclaimed excitedly, “So this is how sexy Mom is! It seems only her son can satisfy her.”

“Ugh… You’ve corrupted Mommy…” Mommy protested coquettishly.

I freed one hand, lifted my mother’s skirt, and slipped my hand inside.

When I touched my mother’s crotch, I paused slightly and said, “Sexy mom, why aren’t you wearing underwear?”

Mom felt a wave of heat wash over her ear and said in a flustered voice, “It’s all for your convenience…”

“That’s already pretty sexy!”

“Ah! Please don’t… don’t say such vulgar things.”

“Really? Come here, Mom, put your hand behind you and feel my big cock.” I pulled one of Mom’s hands over.

When my mother’s delicate hand touched my huge thing, she couldn’t help but stroke that thick and hard thing a few times.

“Do you like it? Tell me, Mom!”

“Yes! Ah…no…don’t touch there! Stop, I can’t take it anymore!!!”

“If Mom can’t take it, then go ahead and scream! It’s just the two of us here anyway.”

“You’re so annoying…you always bully Mom…” Mom replied shyly, her pretty face full of charm.

The mother’s delicate little hands grasped the shaft and gently stroked it. With each movement, the glans brushed against her lower abdomen.

I felt my mother’s thoughtful service, and a strong sense of physical and psychological pleasure kept coming through me. My penis involuntarily started to secrete pre-ejaculate.

“Gurgle~ Gurgle~” Her jade-like hands, lubricated by the pre-existing juice, made a series of sounds as the penis pounded into them.

“Hoo~, hoo~, ha~” My mother was clearly aroused as well, her rapid breathing carrying waves of fragrance as she exhaled onto me.

“Smack!”

“Eek~” The thong of the beautiful mother bounced on her peach-shaped buttocks, and the delicate body in her arms trembled, and a soul-stirring moan came out from her little mouth.

Hiss, a delicate touch came from my slightly rough palm, and I began to play with the greasy buttocks at will. With a sudden grab and a sudden release, the slightly reddened peach-shaped buttocks were rippled with waves of flesh.

“Eek… Ah…” Accompanied by the beautiful mother’s soft moans, his fingers slowly traced along her buttocks, gradually reaching her genitals.

“Hehe, my sexy mom, you’re all wet like this…” Just touching the lace edge of the thong, you could feel a sticky, honey-like sensation, as if the entire lace panty was completely soaked in lustful fluid.

“Mom’s excited, and her son’s husband’s big cock is so amazing… fucking Mom… ah…”

“Hiss~” Taking advantage of the moment when my mother was being coquettish and flirtatious, I directly pried open the cloth that was full of her juices, put two fingers together, and thrust them into my beautiful mother’s honey hole: “Mom, let me use my fingers to feel good first.”

“Sizzle…sizzle…” My fingers were enveloped by the pink and tender honey hole, as if countless little mouths were sucking on it. With the slow insertion and withdrawal of my fingers, streams of honey were brought out, which clearly made the little hole feel extremely good.

“Ah…! Ooh…, so…so good, ee-ee-ee…!!!” A series of high-pitched and melodious cries came from the air.

A pair of beautiful legs in stockings tightly gripped my hand, trembling incessantly, her waist swaying wildly, like a beautiful snake writhing beneath me.

“Mommy, you can’t just enjoy yourself! Don’t forget your son’s big cock!” As I said this, I stopped what I was doing with my fingers and at the same time, I thrust my big cock in and out of my mother’s hand a few times.

“Chirp… Chirp…” Accompanied by a familiar sound, the jade hand on the big cock slowly began to stroke it again.

“Good son, move a little! Mommy wants…” I looked up and saw that my beautiful mother’s face was flushed, and she was pouting and acting coquettishly towards me. Her big eyes were filled with tears, revealing a hint of grievance.

Seeing my beautiful mother looking like a lover who was never satisfied, I couldn’t help but kiss her luscious red lips hard.

“Mmm… Waaah…!!” Mom released her hand from my big cock and hugged me instead, responding to her beloved son with fiery passion.

My mother’s tongue suddenly came over, carrying waves of fragrant saliva, rubbing and licking my tongue.

It seemed to touch my heart, and gradually I took the initiative, chasing after my mother’s little tongue into her mouth. Her mouth, full of sweet saliva, allowed me to eat my mother’s little tongue in big gulps.

My mother and I looked at each other, and seeing the love in those peach blossom eyes, our passion grew even stronger.

“Waaah!! Ugh!!!” Mom’s upper body clung to me like a sloth, constantly asking for kisses.

I straddled my mother’s lower abdomen, my hands busy kneading and rubbing her perky breasts, occasionally twisting her pink nipples, making my beautiful mother roll her eyes in pleasure.

His already swollen and engorged penis kept grinding against his mother’s navel, as if he were fucking her honey hole, thrusting in and out repeatedly.

“Gurgle~ Gurgle!!” The beautiful mother beneath him, stimulated by the pleasure in her small mouth, breasts, and lower abdomen, transformed into a female beast who only knew lust, her pair of lace-clad legs rubbing together incessantly, making a hissing friction sound.

My little hole, which I had already torn away, was now exposed to the air. Streams of honey flowed out continuously, soaking a large patch of the pink pad beneath me. My honey hole, glistening with love juice, was steaming from time to time. The pink and tender little hole constantly emitted the musky scent of a female beast seeking pleasure.

“Huff, huff, huff!!” We were panting heavily, and a glistening thread stretched from the corner of my mother’s and my mouth.

“Mommy, lick it for me!”

“Hmm…” Mom slowly squatted down.

My erect penis suddenly sprang out, its long shaft pressing straight against my mother’s face.

The high-resolution camera was pointed at my monstrous penis, the glans excitedly spitting out sticky fluid.

End · Chapter 70 of 130

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