I drugged my mom's orange juice
danbaifen
I drugged my mom's orange juice
By danbaifen
Description: I added some drugs to the drink that my mother drank. After taking it, people will feel weak all over and have a certain aphrodisiac effect, but they will not make people comatose.After more than ten minutes, the effect of the drug has obviously taken effect. My mother squinted her eyes, leaned against me, and rested her head on my shoulder. Her breathing became heavier, and her breath was like orchid. Her body twisted slightly, and her legs were tightly together, rubbing unconsciously. I pretended to know nothing and sat there motionless. A few minutes later, my mother's reaction was even greater. She spread her hands on both sides and held them tightly. Her slippers were kicked off, and her feet were tightly stretched. I deliberately asked: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Your body is so hot."
Tags: Mom, son
Published: 2024-11-30
Size: ≈ 2,565 Words
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After a quick meal on the roadside, I went straight home without stopping. My heart was full of expectations, and there was a great plan that made me excited waiting for me to implement. Like a burning flame, it drove me to join it impatiently.
At seven o'clock in the evening, my mother came back. She should have chosen to walk home after get off work. In order to walk more comfortably, she changed into a set of sportswear in the office: a thoughtful sports T-shirt, a pair of casual trousers and slim and wear-resistant sports shoes. Such clothes not only make her move more freely, but also make the whole person relaxed and comfortable.
My mother's face, which was a little flushed because of exercise, was particularly beautiful, and her towering breasts were slightly ups and downs. I hurriedly welcomed my mother in.
My mother took off her shoes and walked into the house gently. Perhaps for convenience, she was still wearing the pair of over-the-knee black stockings she wore during the day, which made her slender legs look more slender, both casual and with a hint of lazy elegance.
I took out a pair of slippers and placed them at my mother's feet. The fragrance on her body, mixed with a faint smell of sweat, made me very excited.
After changing into slippers, my mother sat gently on the sofa, leaning slightly to the side, relaxing comfortably, as if she wanted to temporarily get rid of the fatigue of the day. Her posture was natural and elegant, her eyes gently swept across the living room, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.