Chapter 01

My name is Adam. I just entered the first grade of Jingzhou High School this year. My father Benjamin is an engineer who works away from home for a long time. He is rarely at home throughout the year. My mother Abigail is a teacher in the high school where I study. She is 35 years old this year. She is about 170 cm tall and has a pair of slender and straight long legs. Her curvy figure has a pair of rare 36E-level high and beautiful breasts. In addition, her face is as beautiful and delicate as summer flowers, and she always uses light lipstick to outline the unique charm of mature women. I heard from my aunt that my mother was named the school beauty by the boys in the school when she just entered college. At a young age, she was chased by my father who was said to be very handsome at the time. When she was still in college, she gave birth to twins me and my sister, and got married by the way. We were a campus couple that everyone envied on campus at that time...

My mother, who has been married for many years and has a pair of children, still has many admirers, but her proud and cold personality like a swan is enough to make most offenders feel ashamed.

The slender legs often wrapped in crystal stockings, coupled with the charming body with hot curves, often make people think she is 26 or 27 years old, and she has also won the title of the school's first cold and beautiful teacher.

My father has always been very proud of marrying my mother. The relatives in the family who originally expected my mother to marry a rich man have already turned against each other. Except for my aunt who supported my mother in the past, the relatives have long stopped visiting.

And my eccentric twin sister is often away from home because she is studying in a girls' school. However, my younger sister, who inherited my mother's excellent bloodline, still can't resist the bees and butterflies from other schools in the girls' school. Overall, except for the fact that I seem a little abnormal to regard my mother as an object of sexual fantasy after puberty, I have a warm and happy family.

I don't know when, after entering puberty, I developed the bad habit of secretly using my mother's underwear to masturbate. All kinds of my mother's underwear can't escape the clutches of the devil, and they are put on my young and hard cock to vent my lust.

Finally, the military training was over and the holiday came. I packed my things and walked to the school gate. I found my mother smiling at the school gate. Today, my mother wore a professional suit. Under the black coat, she wore a white shirt with lace. Because the weather was still hot, the shirt had two buttons opened. Under the 36E cup, the lace of the bra could be vaguely seen. She wore a black skirt with the hem only two inches above the knee. Her plump thighs could be seen. Her legs were wrapped in flesh-colored transparent stockings, and matched with a pair of black high-heeled sandals, which made her look very beautiful and sexy. She stood at the school gate with a smile, like a blooming lily. Many students and teachers who came out of the school were attracted by this charming and lovely beauty, and many male compatriots showed their lustful eyes. When we got to the car, my mother said to me, "Get in the car. You have worked hard in the military training recently. Mom will take you back. You don't have to squeeze the bus." After that, she opened the passenger door and let me sit in. After entering high school, my parents made it clear that they would not pick me up from school and that I had to take the bus home by myself.

My mother started the car, and I looked at the street view outside the window boredly. On the way, I turned my head to look at my mother by chance, and I stared at her beautiful legs with a thieving look, as if I wanted to swallow her up in one bite.

My mother's legs were originally very long, and they were even more beautiful and well-proportioned when she put on stockings. When driving, she stepped on the accelerator and brake from time to time, and the muscles on her legs tightened and loosened, which further highlighted the charm of her beautiful legs.

From childhood to adulthood, every time I went shopping with my mother, there would always be strange men who came up to chat with me. Just at school, a male teacher stared at me with his eyes wide open.

At such a close distance, I could peek at my mother's beautiful legs in stockings. When she turned sideways occasionally, I could even see the tender flesh on her chest. Her breasts trembled with her breathing. My dick had already become hard. Because I had been holding it in for several days during military training, my dick was hard and erect in my pants. When I thought of her silk pants as smooth as silkworm wings and her gorgeous and charming face, my dick seemed to be about to explode...

After returning home, I had to move out of the car little by little, trying to turn my back to my mother so that she wouldn't notice the embarrassment of my lower body. It was just like having glue on my butt.

"Bang!" I glanced at my mother's beautiful legs, closed the door reluctantly, and bowed slightly after getting off the car. My mother looked at me with some doubts. After getting off the car, I went into her room while she was cooking. I first covered the photo of my mother and me when we were traveling together as children. In the photo, my mother looked a little immature, and her smile was unusually sweet.

At that time, my mother treated me with care, as if she was afraid of melting it in her mouth or falling it in her hands.

But as I grew older, my mother kept raising her requirements for me and became more and more strict. She was no longer as doting as she was when I was a child.

But I know she still loves me very much, otherwise she wouldn't have put this photo alone on the dressing table.

My younger sister kept acting like a spoiled brat and tried to replace this photo with a photo of her and her mother alone, but my mother never replaced it.

After opening my mother's closet with ease, I found my mother's underwear in a familiar corner. I took out a pair of flesh-colored stockings that seemed to still have my mother's scent, took off my pants, put it on my erect penis and started to jerk it. The unique touch of the smooth stockings and the forbidden sexual desire for my mother made me feel extremely comfortable. With my lust rising, I vented my lust in the room wantonly, sometimes getting into the quilt that still had my mother's fragrance, and sometimes imagining my mother's beautiful face and stroking my penis vigorously. But after ejaculation, there was a sense of loss. Mom is just Mom, she belongs to Dad, not to me.

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Until a few days after the military training ended, I was tidying up my room at home, and suddenly found a black leather book on the bookshelf with several iron chains wrapped around it. I thought about it carefully and remembered that I bought it at a flea market when my family went on a trip a few years ago. However, because the trip was too tiring, I threw it directly on the bookshelf after returning home and never touched it again, and slowly forgot about it.

I opened it and took a look, but it was full of some incomprehensible and messy sentences. I couldn't help but throw the book into the trash can with some anger. When I threw it out, the book cover fell apart, and a booklet of unknown material fell out, with a lot of tiny words densely written on it. I picked it up and found that they were all unfamiliar words. Curiosity drove me to the school library.

There are very few visitors to the library, only a few students who kept whispering with the girls around them in the name of studying.

Sitting in a remote corner, I flipped through several related books and studied and compared them bit by bit. The words in the booklet were so unfamiliar to me. After all, I didn't study this major. I had no idea how to study them. I could only flip through them randomly like a headless fly...

Time passed little by little, until the library was about to close, and I still had no idea about the words in the booklet. I couldn't help but stretch my sore shoulders, looking helplessly at the books that were randomly flipped on the table, and planned to give up and find another way. Maybe copy out a small paragraph and ask a professional to take a look? But would there be any risks in that... and it would be too suspicious... What should I do...

I copied out a small paragraph of text, and when I was struggling whether to do so, a pretty figure walked up to me: "Huh? Why are you here?" I subconsciously blocked the booklet in my hand and raised my head in a hurry.

A fair-skinned girl about 1.63 meters tall, with neat and smooth hair hanging down to her waist and flat bangs, was looking at me in surprise. On her slender figure stood a pair of bamboo shoot-shaped breasts that were totally inconsistent with her age, rising and falling slightly between the narrow school uniform.

"What are you looking at?" the beautiful girl asked in a voice as crisp as a silver bell.

"I... I... I'm just looking for some information... Yes... looking for some information..." I was a little distracted by the innocent and curious face.

The girl frowned a little dissatisfied, and then turned her eyes to the piece of paper I had just written.

"Huh?" She lowered her head and looked carefully at the piece of paper in my hand: "Well... I seem to have seen it there..."

"What? Do you know which one it is?" I asked hurriedly with joy in my heart.

"Well, it seems to be in that row, you can look for it yourself." The girl, whose curiosity was satisfied, left without looking back.

And I didn't have time to care about what the girl was thinking, and eagerly looked for the place she pointed.

Finally, I found a book in a corner that was very similar to the one in the booklet. I was delighted and compared the two texts. I felt that the possibility was very high, so I borrowed it before the library closed. My heart was burning. I must find out the secret of the notebook as soon as possible...

A few days later, I looked at the translated notes and didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

This is an article about how to hypnotize. I call it the Book of Hypnosis.

The Book of Hypnosis records many methods of hypnosis and control. It can completely control a person, make him become his slave, work like a cow or a horse, or even make him commit suicide.

(If I learn this kind of thing... Mom... Sister...) For some reason, I opened the Bible of Hypnosis and began to practice according to the methods in the Bible of Hypnosis.

One evening, my mother and the school teacher had a party. Because they were all women, they drank too much without paying attention. My mother relied on her remaining consciousness to call me to pick her up.

After getting off the taxi, we returned home. I opened the door and helped my drunk mother stumble into the room. My mother was wearing a blue uniform and a straight skirt that tightly wrapped her plump buttocks. She was wearing stockings on her legs. When I was frantically helping her, I would occasionally touch her soft and perky buttocks or slender legs.

My heart was pounding as I threw my mother on the bed. The drunk mother was lying on the big bed, and her clothes were a little messy.

I suddenly remembered the hypnosis book.

(Beast, go to hell... go to hell!) I pulled my mother up and let her lean against the head of the bed. My mother struggled and twisted her sexy body.

After drinking, my drowsy mother looked at me in a daze, muttering indistinctly: "I'm not drunk, I can still drink..." I looked at my mother's charming and innocent appearance, climbed onto the bed with a pounding heart, and grabbed my mother's white wrists with one hand and pressed them on the head of the bed.

"Asshole... let me go... let me go... I'm not drunk..." Mom twisted her body uneasily, but I pressed her tightly under me. Her soft and plump body kept rubbing against me, which instantly made me lustful.

After getting drunk, the drowsy mom struggled twice and gave up. She looked at me with a pair of beautiful eyes and muttered vaguely: "I'm not drunk, you are not allowed to touch me..."

"Hehe, okay, okay, mom is not drunk, not drunk. Come, let's play a little game. If mom wins, I will give mom sobering tea, okay?" I said with a smile.

"Okay!... Only once!" Mom struggled.

"Okay, come, stare at it. As long as mom stares at it for 2 minutes, I will admit defeat." As I said, I took out an ordinary pocket watch from my arms and shook it in front of mom's eyes.

The mother who was determined not to admit defeat forced her eyes open and stared at the shaking pocket watch.

I slowly moved close to my mother's ear and whispered the spell from the hypnosis book. Slowly, my mother stopped muttering and the pupils in her beautiful eyes gradually lost focus. After 5 minutes, except for a slight shaking of her body, her beautiful eyes were gradually filled with confusion and she sat there motionless.

I shook the pocket watch in front of my mother's eyes, and she was motionless like a still sculpture.

(It worked!) I reached out with a little excitement and grabbed one of my mother's breasts that was as tall as a bamboo shoot.

"Woo..." My mother frowned her delicate eyebrows, and her eyes seemed to have regained some clarity.

I quickly let go of my hand and carefully checked my mother's eyes. After looking at them for a long time, I smiled with satisfaction.

Fortunately, there was no problem. Hypnosis began.

"What's your name?"

"Abigail..."

"How many children do you have?"

"Two..."

"..."After hypnosis, my mother told me clearly when she was deflowered!

I asked my mother casually to verify the effect of my hypnosis, and then ordered my mother in a dazed state: "Now I will tell you a few commands, you will remember them deeply in your mind and execute them perfectly"

"...Yes..."

"1. From the time you stare at my pocket watch until I snap my fingers, you will forget everything except the commands I gave you."

"2. When I say: Mom, I have a question that I don't understand. You should take me to a place where no one is."

"3. When I say: Mom, I have a lot of questions that I don't understand, you should ask me to go home for tutoring"

"...Yes..."

"Finally, you only remember that after I sent you home, you went to bed and slept until tomorrow morning."

"...Yes..."

"Now, we just got home. Do what you want to do!" I snapped my fingers after I finished speaking, and I saw my mother's delicate body tremble, as if she didn't see me, and she muttered to herself drowsily: "My head hurts... I'm so sleepy..." After that, she got into the quilt without even taking off her clothes, and soon she made a sound of falling asleep.

The hypnosis should be considered successful, but today I can only do some relatively shallow stimulation activities. At least under the suggestion, my mother should sleep until tomorrow morning.

I opened my pants to reveal a dark and thick suffocating penis. The huge cock about 18 cm jumped out from under me, pointing at my mother who was like a sleeping beauty.

A white jade hand was pulled out of the quilt by me, and forced to hold the hot cock. I held the warm and soft jade and gently stroked it with a look of enjoyment.

"Huh... so soft..." I moaned.

My mother hummed in her dream because of the hot cock, and her delicate body trembled. While I was masturbating, I held my mother's other hand and played with it carefully, greedily looking at my mother's beautiful face, as if I wanted to swallow her skin and bones in one bite.

After that, I let go of my mother's hand, took out her round and beautiful feet that were buried in the quilt, and put my penis on them. My mother, who was being violated by me, was sleeping soundly, with a thin layer of blush on her pretty face.

I couldn't help but hold my mother's beautiful silk stockings and move up and down, and soon I left a line of crystal mucus between her curvy calves and the warm and delicate soles of her feet.

After masturbating on the silk feet, I pulled the other silk foot hidden in the quilt out of the quilt, and quickly pumped my hot and ferocious penis.

The touch of the soft silk feet tightly holding the giant cannon made me feel very comfortable. While pumping comfortably, I whispered: "Ha... It's so cool. From now on, you are mine, and no one can take you away!" The perverted possessiveness occupied my entire mind at this moment.

With a sound of "hiss", the stockings were torn open at the heel, and the hot and hard penis quickly drilled into the silk hole, wrapped in the tight stockings against the soles of the feet.

I took a deep breath, and my crotch twitched violently. The penis gradually reached a climax under the traction of my mother's foot socks.

"Huh... I want to cum on your face!" My face flushed, and I pulled the penis out of my mother's stockings and stood at the head of the bed, aiming the urethra at my mother's sleeping face. The urethra suddenly spurted out thick and hot semen like paste, and instantly my mother's charming face was covered with my thick semen.

A large amount of white and thick semen was like a facial mask for my mother. Some semen balls slid into the corners of my mother's mouth and between her beautiful noses, stimulating the sleeping beautiful mother to cough. A lot of semen slid into my mother's pink mouth and was swallowed unconsciously by my mother. The silky hair was covered with thick layers of semen by the fierce facial semen bath, and the pillow was a mess. The white semen balls gradually slid down her blushing face. My mother seemed to be a sleeping beauty sleeping on a semen pillow. The air was filled with the strong fishy smell of semen.

"Oh... So beautiful..." I shot the last bit of semen in my horse's eye on the corner of my mother's mouth, then took out my mobile phone, pressed my thick cock against my mother's pretty face after being facially shot, and flashed a photo.

I took pictures of my mother's embarrassed appearance after the facial semen bath with my erect and angry cock, and took pictures of the trophies one by one, with desires in my heart and a sense of achievement of the dream.

After taking hundreds of photos, I cleaned up the traces of ejaculation with satisfaction. Looking at my mother who was like a sleeping crabapple in spring, I reluctantly left the master bedroom.

The next morning, my mother woke up faintly, her long hair like a ribbon was scattered behind her head. Maybe it was because of the hangover, her mind was still a little drowsy.

Last night's memory was frozen at the moment when her son picked her up and sent her back to the room, but she always felt as if she had forgotten something...

Forget it, why think so much.

She shook her head, feeling sticky and uncomfortable, so she got up and went into the bathroom.

Take off the wrinkled uniform and straight skirt, revealing her white and flawless skin and plump and attractive body curves, and the bathroom was full of moving spring colors.

"Huh?" When taking off the stockings, my mother was stunned for a moment, wondering why the stockings had a hole.

(Maybe it was because they had worn it for too long and the quality had aged?) She threw the stockings aside without paying attention.

After taking a bath, my mother went into the kitchen to make breakfast and brought it to the table, but she found that the child who used to get up on time was still motionless. She frowned and walked to the door and was about to knock, but found that the door was not locked. She pushed it lightly and it opened a crack.

She subconsciously pushed the door open and walked in, and then saw a figure sitting at the desk doing homework.

She walked over in confusion and was about to call him, but suddenly saw a pocket watch...

...

I looked at my mother's dazed face with satisfaction.

Because it was the weekend and she didn't have to go to school, my mother only wore a nightgown, which could not cover the plump curves underneath. Her black hair was still a little wet, and there was a fragrance of shower gel on her body. It was obvious that she had just taken a bath.

The beauty's appearance after the bath made me lustful.

I took advantage of the situation to hug my mother's hot body, and tentatively rubbed her perky buttocks. Seeing that my mother did not react, I blocked her soft cherry lips with my rough big tongue, and licked and sucked the sweet saliva in my mouth greedily.

"Hmm... sizzle..." My mother unconsciously made waves of moans, but it made me more excited to reach out and climb up her tall breasts and gently knead them.

It's really big! Although separated by a bra, I can still feel the soft and firm wonderful touch, which makes me sigh at the perfection of my mother's body.

After kissing for a while, I let go of my mother's lips panting, sat on the chair, unzipped and revealed the huge penis.

"Come, come and lick my cock." My mother obediently lowered her head and put the huge penis into her mouth.

"Oh...hiss! So good! Use your tongue, yes!hiss...!" I was enjoying my mother's first blowjob comfortably, but my eyes suddenly caught sight of a family photo on the table...

Chapter 02

When the bell rang, my mother politely nodded to the students and began her class. She walked up to the podium and began to teach. She was not wearing stockings today. Her smooth and white legs, paired with silver-white high-heeled sandals, formed a beautiful scenery, constantly arousing the spring hearts of the students below.

My mother never allowed me to call her mother at school, so no classmate knew the relationship between this beautiful married woman teacher and me.

My mother walked slowly in the classroom in a pair of silver-white high heels, leading the students to read English aloud. I stared at the round and elastic buttocks under the straight skirt of the beautiful teacher mother, with a green light in my eyes, as if I wanted to penetrate the skirt and carefully appreciate the beautiful buttocks. No one knows that the sexy teacher's beautiful body is ready for me to enjoy.

"Teacher, I have a question I don't understand." I smiled at my mother when the class was about to end.

"Well, let's talk in my office." There was nothing unusual in my mother's voice. She turned around and took me out of the classroom. My mother took me into the teacher's office, but there were other teachers in the office, so I stopped at the door. My mother hesitated and put the teaching aids in place and walked out of the office again. We walked downstairs together in silence.

My mother took me into the sports equipment warehouse. Except for taking equipment off occasionally during physical education class, basically no one went in here. I walked into the deep dark light of the warehouse, looked at some piles of things next to it, and muttered in my heart: "It seems that I have to find a place. It's really dirty here. See if I can ask my mother to apply for a dormitory recently, so that there will be no such trouble in the future."

I turned my head and looked at my mother who seemed to be a little confused looking at the surrounding environment and took out the pocket watch: "Come, look at it."

My mother stood still in front of me for a moment, staring at the pocket watch without knowing why, and had not recovered from her confusion.

I approached my mother as I did last time and whispered a spell in her ear. My mother's body trembled, the clear eyes gradually disappeared, and she stood in front of me blankly.

"What's your name?"

"Abigail..."

"How many children do you have?"

"Two..." After asking some questions and making sure that my mother had fallen into hypnosis, I asked her: "Now I ask you, what commands do you want to obey?"

"1. When I stare at your pocket watch, I will forget everything except the hints and commands you gave me until the snap of my fingers."

"2. When you say: There are many questions you don't understand, I will tutor you after I go home."

"3. When you say: There is a question you don't understand. I will take you to a place where no one is."

"Yes, now add a new command, the fourth command: You have a serious Oedipus complex. From today on, you must seduce your son by all means."

"...Yes... I have always been secretly in love with my son and I must seduce him by all means..." The hypnotized mother mechanically repeated the command.

I smiled with satisfaction.

This is my next plan. I want to wash away the image of my father in my mother's heart, and then imprint my own image in my mother's heart.

I want to possess my mother, inside and out.

"Well, very good! Now it's time to remember the smell. Come on, kneel down!" I took out a blindfold from my pocket and put it on my mother, and patted her delicate but expressionless face frivolously. Under my command, my mother, who has always been a little clean, didn't care whether there was dust on the ground, and knelt on the cold floor dully. Seeing my mother kneeling in front of me, I felt a sense of superiority in my heart.

I took off my pants, put the dark and thick cock in front of my mother's pretty face, and asked, "Whose cock is it?" The erect nose sniffed the hormone smell emitted by the cock and carefully confirmed the smell.

Mom answered without any emotion, "It's my son Adam's."

"Lick it!" I ordered, and Mom's seductive lips slowly held the huge cock. From my angle, I could clearly see a slippery thin tongue between the purple-red flesh crowns, carefully sweeping between the grooves.

Playing with the beautiful mother, I felt an incredible evil fire rushing to my head when I thought of Mom's occasional cold and arrogant demeanor, like a goddess, but now being trained and played with by me without any resistance.

"Huh... Really good." I sighed, putting my palm on Mom's face and twisting her delicate skin at will.

"Hold the testicles too." I ordered again, and Mom obediently buried her head under her crotch and sucked a pair of testicles into her mouth. The fragrant and soft tongue kept sweeping around the scrotum, and then she held the testicles in her mouth and sucked with her cheeks slightly concave, "Pop!" After a crisp sound, a faint lip gloss with fragrance was left on the round testicles.

I exhaled comfortably, and inserted two fingers into my mother's mouth to play with her tender tongue.

The pink and tender tongue is longer than that of ordinary women, and it is thin, soft, full of saliva and looks slippery, very cute, but it is roughly clamped by the rough fingers, and a trace of saliva keeps sliding down from the tip of the tongue, which looks extremely obscene.

The slender, fragrant, soft and impressive tender tongue was finally released by me. Under my command, my mother obediently gave a thorough tongue massage from the testicles to the glans.

The two white jade hands were not idle either. The slender jade fingers like solidified fat gently kneaded the swollen testicles from time to time, rubbing my crotch like an angry dragon, the purple-red glans kept appearing and disappearing in the sweet lips, and the pink and slender tongue flexibly licked and kissed between the penis.

Every inch of veins on the thick penis was licked to emit a lustful luster. Finally, the fragrant and tender tongue tip gently licked the horse's eye full of fishy mucus. The soft tongue tip pierced slightly inside. I couldn't help but moaning comfortably in the cold. I don't know how many times my mother sucked and licked my swollen testicles. It was already covered with the marks of my mother's lip gloss. The penis was blown hard and hideous, and it kept emitting wisps of hot air, as if it was coated with a layer of syrup.

"Okay! Come on, kneel down! Raise your head and open your mouth!" I ordered. Mom knelt on the floor and quietly completed the order. Her seductive red lips opened slightly, and her tongue stretched out of her mouth to welcome the upcoming humiliation. She put her hands together and held them on her chin.

I stretched my head above my mother's face, but a trace of saliva slowly spit out of my mouth, and the target was my mother's slightly open mouth.

"What is it now?" I asked. Mom silently closed her mouth, feeling the smell in her mouth, and after a short hesitation, she said, "Adam's saliva..."

"Not bad." I smiled slightly, sat on Mom's shoulders, grabbed her black and shiny hair like a silk ribbon, and pushed my cock against her teeth.

Mom opened her mouth obediently, and her pink tongue flexibly swept across her glans. The thick cock pushed her soft tongue mercilessly into her fragrant mouth. Mom's soft lips were forcibly twisted into the cock, and her thin lips painted with pink lipstick were stretched very hard by the cock. The soft and slender tongue was made unable to move forward or backward by the cock, and could only weakly rest on the outside of the red lips and slide down a little bit of sweet saliva.

The delicate appearance of the beautiful mother under my crotch being blowjob by the cock aroused my crazy animal desire, and the cock kept going in and out, making Mom moan hard.

"Ooo ... The black hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her chest was gradually soaked by the semen, revealing her huge and tall breasts. Her confused face and her mouth full of white semen made me feel so horny.

After ejaculating comfortably, I pinched my mother's mouth and spit into the cup full of semen, watching her swallow the fishy sperm in her mouth bit by bit with difficulty.

"Mom, today I must fill you up with semen, so that you will love the taste of my semen for the rest of your life!" I smiled lewdly and pressed my mother's body again like a beast, forcing her to raise her head and swallow the cock that had just ejaculated, trying to make my mother do deep throat service for me. The inexperienced mother was hit by brute force, and she rolled her eyes from time to time and almost fainted. Her swan-like slender jade neck seemed to be the last level, and I never succeeded.

Tens of minutes later, my mother, who was almost exhausted from sweating, lay on the cold gymnastics mat and gasped. The light makeup she had carefully applied before going out was messed up by various body fluids. There were dazzling spots of semen on her hair and face, and her fragrant mouth exuded a strong smell of sperm between her breaths.

After the crazy release of desire, I ordered my mother to prop herself up and kneel in front of me, clean her crotch with her fragrant tongue, and then suck the horse's eye and swallow the residual semen that occasionally slipped out from time to time.

After resting for a long time, I strengthened the hypnotic command and allowed my mother to clean up her appearance. That night, when my mother walked beside me with her bare face, I could still vaguely smell the unique fishy smell of semen.

Chapter 03

I took advantage of my mother's secret observation during class and found that she would occasionally peek at me, and when she saw me staring at her, I would glare at her fiercely, just like a girl in love.

When she looked at me at home, her pretty face would occasionally blush like the sunset, as if she was thinking about something. My first thought was that my order, my mother really had begun to have a crush on me.

That noon, I walked into my mother's office to do it again. There was only my mother in the office, and she was looking through something. When I came in, my mother trembled obviously.

"What's wrong, mom?" I pretended to walk over as if nothing had happened.

"No, nothing..." Mom coughed with her pretty face flushed, and stammered: "Yes, is there anything?"

"I just missed mom and came to see me."

"Yes, really...?" Mom said in a panic: "I still have to correct homework, you go back first."

"No, it's lunch break now anyway, I'll stay here with mom." I smiled and pulled a chair to sit next to mom. Mom pretended to be calm and said okay and continued to correct homework.

A pair of beautiful feet in stockings were unnaturally intertwined and trembling slightly. I looked at mom with aggressive eyes greedily. Suddenly, mom pulled her collar and revealed her majestic cleavage.

The order worked!

I was surprised and almost cried out, pretending to care, "Mom, are you hot?"

"Not bad..." Mom replied with a trembling voice.

"Then let me fan mom." I picked up a book on the table and was about to fan it when a photo suddenly fell out. I looked closely and found that it was a photo of me sleeping last night.

"Ah!" Mom screamed and snatched the book from my hand, then picked up the photo on the ground in a panic, and stammered: "You, you go back to the classroom first, I have something to tell you tonight!"

"But..."

"Hurry up!" Mom pushed me out and closed the door.

It seems that there will be something interesting tonight.

At night, my mother, who looked calm, said to me as soon as she walked into the house: "Your grades have dropped a bit recently, I want to tutor you."

So that's it, are you going to change the subject? I smiled: "Mom, you want to tutor me tonight?"

Mom's face was as cold as usual and said: "Didn't you say that there are many questions you don't understand?" I keenly noticed that Mom's expression was a little wrong, and the blush on her face seemed to be deeper.

It seems that this order took effect faster than I thought.

At night, Mom stood at the door of her bedroom and said coldly: "You failed the exam last time, and today Mom will give you a good tutoring today." I pretended to be a good student and walked into the bedroom respectfully and respectfully to Mom.

"Mom, have you redecorated the bedroom? It looks so cozy." The dignified and beautiful mother said proudly: "Not bad, right? I designed it myself."

The dignified and beautiful mother was not unusual. Her tone seemed normal. It was completely invisible that I had hypnotized her. I deliberately asked: "The bed is so big and looks so soft. Mom, when will Dad come back?"

The mother seemed to be slightly angry and replied: "Huh, don't mention that guy. He might have someone else outside all day!" After saying this, there was a trace of hesitation and uneasiness on the mother's face. After pausing for a long time, she said: "Come in, we will have tutoring here today!"

The mother's expression seemed to be struggling, as if she was forcing herself to maintain the dignity of a teacher and the majesty of a mother.

Such a mother made my heart beat wildly.

I helped my mother carry a set of tables and chairs to the room and started tutoring. My mother explained some questions to me seriously. Slowly, my mother's voice became smaller and smaller, and her head was buried lower and lower.

I smiled and took my mother's silk stockings and jade feet and played with them in my palms while she was not paying attention. My mother, who always liked cleanliness, was wearing a green dress with white thin silk today, but she didn't expect that her beautiful feet would be caught by me.

The slender jade feet wrapped in crystal stockings greatly boosted my interest. The delicate and white feet were firmly pinched by me. I tried to struggle several times but failed.

"Don't... don't do this... no..." Mom protested hesitantly, but she was obviously not confident enough, and the expression on her face became more and more confused. I smiled and said to her: "Mom, you seem to say something to me today?" After hearing this, Mom was stunned and said hesitantly: "... that... that... actually... today Mom..." Mom's expression obviously wanted to hide something.

I said, "Mom, didn't you teach me to be honest and trustworthy? Must I keep my promise? Didn't you say that you would explain it to me later?"

"That...that...Mom, I..." Mom hesitated and couldn't speak, and her charming face gradually became charming and embarrassed.

I gave her a strong medicine: "Mom, why did you seduce me?"

"That...Mom...Mom...I didn't...mean to..." Mom panicked and tried to pull back her little feet that were being held, and couldn't even say a complete sentence.

I deliberately said slowly: "Mom, I actually respect and respect you very much, but you actually did such a thing that is immoral and against morality..." After hearing this, Mom's eyes couldn't help but moisten up. When she thought of the consequences of me revealing her secrets, her body turned cold, and even her feet in my hands forgot to struggle: "I... I..." Feeling that the time was almost right, I smiled and said: "Although Mom did something very immoral and unethical, I will not tell Dad about Mom." As if she had survived a desperate situation, Mom grabbed this "straw" tightly and said: "Really... really...?" "Of course it's true, but I still have to punish Mom a little!" "What... what punishment..." Mom, who had long discarded her past dignified and steady manner, asked. "I want Mom to help me solve the troubles of teenagers tonight, hehe. Of course, I won't really do anything to Mom." "This... this..." Mom seemed to understand something, her pretty face flushed with shame, and the silk feet pinched in my hands shrank cautiously. "I just want mom to help me solve my troubles. I don't really want mom to do anything. Isn't it too much? After all, it seems to be much better in terms of morality and ethics than mom seducing her own son."

"But...but I..." Mom wanted to refute me, but she didn't know which of the two things was more harmful. I didn't plan to give her a chance to refute, and suddenly pulled up her perfect jade feet.

"Ah! Don't!" Mom panicked and covered her long skirt to prevent the scenery under her skirt from being exposed to her son.

I put my face on the tender soles of her feet without any care, greedily sniffing the fragrance between the delicate jade feet: "It smells so good, mom's silk feet are really top-notch." As I said that, I lifted up my mother's silk feet and kissed them a few times, and took the jade toes that looked like silkworms in my mouth.

"Ah!" The panicked mother pushed me randomly, but her body, which was limp with shame, was obviously no match for me.

"Although I know that mom intends to seduce me, I didn't expect mom to secretly take pictures of me, hehe..." I faintly threatened.

Mom bit her white teeth and struggled frantically, fearing that her secrets would continue to be exposed.

After hesitating for a while, she could only blush and cover her skirt tightly to prevent me from going any further, closing her beautiful eyes and letting me flirt with her. Looking at the slender jade feet that only fathers can watch up close, I kissed and tasted them wantonly under the white silk. I was very proud to enjoy the exquisite silk feet while appreciating the rich expressions of mom when she resisted the arousal of lust. It felt very interesting. I gradually got into the mood while enjoying the superb smooth silk feet, and held up mom's calves and kissed them.

"Ah! Don't!" The panicked beautiful mother hurriedly pulled the green skirt to try to cover a pair of attractive silk legs, but I grabbed a pair of silk feet and licked them all the way up along the arched feet with my rough tongue.

"Oh... no... don't..." Mom was hit by a strange pleasure, and she could clearly feel a hot and restless tongue on her silk feet eroding her reason bit by bit.

In shame, Mom kicked her silk legs in panic and tried to break free, but I, who was already full of sexual desire, became even more excited. I hugged her legs tightly, licked her tender lotus-like calves to her toes with my tongue, and then took her silk feet in my mouth.

After a while, I pulled her silk feet with my hands, kissed her trembling arched feet, and rubbed her face against the tender flesh of her feet. Mom's jade feet were wantonly desecrated, and her pretty face was red as if burned by fire.

Gradually, Mom's tempting arched feet were moistened by my kisses and bites, full of special temptations.

Looking at the evidence left after committing evil, I unzipped my pants with satisfaction, revealing my erect penis that had already been stretched hard.

"Ah! What are you...what are you going to do?" The terrified mother said with a trembling voice as she looked at the penis standing upright between her strong thighs and covered with thick veins.

"Don't worry, mom. I promised you that I wouldn't really do anything. It's just that you saw it, but I can't enjoy it this way...so, come on!" I suppressed my rising animal desire, smiled meaningfully, and put the silk feet that I had just licked wet on my swollen penis regardless of my mother's struggle.

"..." Mom looked stupidly at her jade feet being held and stepped on the huge and hot penis, looking at her son's face with an extremely enjoyable expression, as if she was using her silk feet to massage her son's lower body in a very obscene way.

"No... No..." My mother, who was overwhelmed by the huge shame, protested in a mosquito-like voice, but I excitedly tore a hole in the stockings on my mother's heels and squeezed the thick and hot penis into it.

"Hiss, it's so tight with the stockings!" The alternative impact of my penis sticking to my mother's white jade feet made me crazy. The feeling of my penis being tightly wrapped in my mother's smooth stockings made me excited, and my crotch kept rushing.

I finally reached the climax with my mother's silk feet. After a low roar, I pressed the delicate arched feet tightly and shot a bunch of white semen on my mother's jade feet. The sticky and hot semen did not leak out temporarily under the wrapping of the stockings, but instead hung upside down at the end of the stockings and gathered into a white semen bag.

Mom had been frightened by this obscene play and had lost her mind. She stared blankly at me as I smeared the semen wrapped in stockings on her two silk legs bit by bit, and then took out her mobile phone to take close-up photos of her long legs full of semen and reflecting the obscene luster.

"Hehe, don't worry, I will not tell Dad about Mom seducing me as agreed, because I actually like Mom too."

"... No... Don't take pictures..." Mom, who was about to stop taking pictures after slowly coming to her senses, was attracted by the pocket watch I took out.

"Come, don't worry, listen to me..." The restless mother was whispered by me close to her, and the confusion in her eyes gradually dissipated...

Although I was able to successfully get close to Mom, she seemed to still have some resistance, and needed more in-depth training.

I kissed my mother's dull face reluctantly: "I really want to open your virginity now... But the game will be more interesting if it lasts longer. When the time is right, I will arrange a grand ceremony for you..." I covered my mother's eyes, peeled off the stockings soaked with semen, stuffed one into her mouth, and spit on it and asked: "What is this?" My mother, whose pretty face was dull but still blushing, sucked the sperm in the stockings and murmured: "It's my son's semen... and saliva..." I nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, now my order to you is: remember the smell of my semen, when you smell this smell, your body will be uncontrollably aroused!"

"Yes..."

"Very good, and starting today. The more I scold you, the more excited you will be! The more rudely I treat you, the more excited you will be! you, the more you want to have sex! Got it? "

"Yes..."

"Haha, I'll give you the stockings as a reward today, so you can get excited tonight. But remember, you are not allowed to climax without me touching you!"

"Yes..."

"Remember, after I leave tonight, you still can't help sucking the sperm in the stockings, got it?"

"Yes..."

"Tonight, mom, you can't help seducing me, giving me a foot job... and then you can't help sucking my semen when you see it..."

"Well! Very good! That's it!" Mom sluggishly rolled down the stockings soaked with semen from her slender legs, and then picked up the white stockings covered with semen, sniffing them intoxicatedly, and even in front of me, as if she was tasting nectar, sucking the thick and sticky sperm in small mouthfuls.

I took the opportunity to take photos of my mother's lewd appearance with my mobile phone, while my mother was still in hypnosis, sucking the smelly sperm while pressing her jade hand on her jade door and murmured as if no one was around.

My mother's face was flushed, and her face was so hot that I could boil eggs. I knew that my mother would orgasm immediately if I touched her vagina lightly, but I was not in a hurry. I just wanted to play with this mature and beautiful mother.

"Beep!" I suddenly heard a machine sound. I turned my head and looked at the wardrobe. After a fierce rummage, I found an imperceptible small hole hidden in the corner of the cabinet.

Pinhole camera--! ! !

I was shocked and pulled out the camera that was still connected to a large-capacity portable hard drive. The camera was flashing red light and issuing a warning sound of low battery.

Fortunately, it was not the kind that transmits in real time.

I breathed a sigh of relief, looked at my mother who was still moaning in bed, and couldn't help but hold the camera and think about who installed it...

Oh, Dad! He doesn't come home many times a year, and it was probably installed to prevent Mom from having an affair.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I thought of this, after all, I hadn't done anything to Mom the last time Dad came back.

If I hadn't discovered it just because it ran out of power, the consequences would have been disastrous.

In order to prevent Dad from leaving any surveillance equipment and threatening me, I turned the house upside down after searching the bedroom, and finally found a property transfer document in the study room by accident. The time was a year ago, and the transferor column was written as Charles.

The transferee, Benjamin.

Charles is my uncle-in-law, and my uncle-in-law actually transferred all the property to my father!

I was so shocked that I couldn't react for a long time.

My uncle-in-law is a rising star in the city's business, with strong financial resources, a huge fortune, and an extremely shrewd person. How could he do such a thing?

I frowned and continued to search. There was a thin booklet under the property transfer form.

The book of hypnosis... I opened the booklet in horror and read it word by word. I found that it was the second volume of my book. It can also control people's hearts, and it is more profound. However, if there is no first volume as a foundation, it cannot be completely brainwashed. It needs frequent deepening.

So that's it! Dad also discovered the existence of the hypnosis book, but he only found the second volume and put the black book back, and then used hypnosis to control my uncle-in-law and asked him to transfer all his property.

Thinking of my father's frequent business trips, it is probably to deepen the hypnosis of my uncle-in-law... I held the second volume of the hypnosis book, looked at the property transfer form on the table, and slowly fell into deep thought.

Chapter 04

The ancients said that food and sex are human nature.

Xunzi said that human nature is evil.

Mom Abigail has been very distressed recently. She was distorted by hypnosis and kept thinking: (Abigail, Abigail, what's wrong with you? Although you were discovered, how could you shamelessly acquiesce to your son doing that in order to keep a secret?) When she thought about letting her son ejaculate in front of her without knowing what was going on, and her two white legs were covered with white sperm balls, her heart trembled wildly.

(How could she do such a shameful thing? And she even took off her stockings in front of her son to help him clean up! It's over... It's over... If anyone knows this, I will be ashamed to live! By the way, after he left that day, I seemed to have kept the pair of stockings full of shameful things in my mouth. What was I thinking at that time? Oh my god, I can't think about it anymore, I have to keep this secret! Something that originally felt disgusting suddenly felt that the salty and strange taste was so delicious? It's over... It's over... I must be going crazy... No, I must stop this relationship... I can't go on... Well, Abigail, come on! Don't lose to yourself...)

Although she always reviewed herself during the day, she unconsciously dressed herself up carefully during class, with delicate light makeup, stockings, and tight skirts that she changed every day.

The mother who exudes amazing charm all the time makes the boys in the school shout that they can't stand it.

My mother also peeked at me more and more boldly under the hint. Whenever I said I had questions or didn't understand, she would take me to her dormitory. After some training, I saw that the pair of stockings that had been ejaculated were still held in the hands of my mother with a springy face and tasted them carefully like delicious food.

At night, my mother would touch the pair of stockings that still had a strong smell of sperm, and then she couldn't help but close her eyes and start masturbating. Every time, she couldn't reach orgasm for some reason. After tossing in bed for most of the night, my mother didn't dare to look at me with a guilty look the next day. Every time we met face to face, my mother would turn her pretty face away at the first time, pretending to be cold and finding fault with me and asking me to keep a secret.

And I just smiled and slowly made the next plan.

Finally, my father called and said he was going home.

After school, I followed my mother, who had dressed up for me and looked amorous, and walked into the house awkwardly under my bold gaze. My mother was dressed very beautifully, with a white suit and a narrow skirt over the knee. Her straight and slender legs were wrapped in flesh-colored stockings with some luster. A pair of white high-heeled shoes made my mother, who was already nearly 175 cm tall, look even taller. Her hair was not tied behind her head as usual, but was straightened and slightly bent at the ends and draped over her shoulders, full of temptation in her charm.

My father had returned home at some point, cooked a table full of dishes and brought out a bottle of good wine.

He didn't know what I had done, but was happy to pull me to drink with him, and even my mother poured a full glass.

After drinking a few glasses together, my mother, who was not good at drinking, had a red face. Under the influence of alcohol, she became more charming. She lay softly on the table, and a hint of amorous feelings rippled in her watery eyes.

"Dad," I poured a glass of wine for my father, raised the glass and smiled, "You must have worked hard outside, come, I'll toast you a glass!"

"Okay, I'll see how much you can drink!" My father laughed and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"I don't know how much you can drink, but you must be the first to drink today."

"You're bragging!"

"No," I smiled, "Don't you feel dizzy?"

"How can I--um..." My father suddenly held his forehead and was about to fall. I smiled and walked over, pressed his shoulders and pressed him on the table.

My father, who was already confused, naturally couldn't resist. He lay on the table and couldn't move. He was shocked and angry, "What... did you do...!" I laughed, took out a pocket watch, and put it in front of my father.

...

For a long time. "Mom, do you think we should go and rest for a while?"

My pretty face flushed as my mother whispered, "... go... rest in the bedroom... it's full of alcohol here... it's so uncomfortable..." My mother, who was in a trance and could not stand steadily, walked into the bedroom with my support and locked the door.

My mother, who was staggering, was supported by me on the sofa. My mother, who was not good at drinking, fell softly on the backrest and grabbed a pillow casually. She was drowsy and looked a little confused. I unbuttoned my shirt.

"... you..." My mother, who was in a coma, tried to close her eyes, but suddenly saw me with my upper body exposed, smiling at her.

The strong body full of masculine breath mixed with the smell of alcohol made my mother even more flustered. I keenly noticed her abnormality.

I smiled and asked, "Mom, am I very strong?"

"... well... very strong..." My mother dodged my burning gaze.

"Does mom want to touch it?"

"...Hmm? No...No..." Mom couldn't help glancing at my firm chest muscles.

"Come, touch it!" I gently pinched one of mom's jade hands and put it on my chest.

"...It's so hot..." Mom didn't realize how shameful her behavior was. She was confused on her struggling face and gradually became coquettish.

As if sleepwalking, mom stroked the angular chest muscles and murmured obsessively: "It's really strong...hard...hot..."

"Mom, do you like it?" I whispered seductively.

"I like it...I really like it..." Mom answered without any defense.

"Do you want to kiss it?" I tempted again. Mom really came up to me slowly, and put her soft lips on my chest, "Hmm... so hot... so firm..." The dazed mom gently kissed my chest with her lips that were fantasized by countless men, and kept making "suck", "suck" sounds that made me lustful, and propped up a high tent under my crotch.

"Oh, it's great! Come on, mom, be good... kiss a little bit more below..." I stroked my mother's soft long hair and said, and my mother agreed softly without any guard, and her soft and sweet lips began to move towards the six strong abdominal muscles formed by long-term exercise.

Mom completely lost the dignity of a teacher and the majesty of a mother. Her beautiful eyes were full of admiration and obsession, and she kept kissing my strong body left and right.

When my mother was kissing me carefully as if I were treating a work of art, I suddenly asked, "Haha... Mom, is the kiss comfortable?"

"Suck... Suck... Hmm... Hmm..." Mom responded vaguely while kissing her firm abdominal muscles.

"But it's wrong for mom to kiss her son like this?" Mom seemed to have regained some of her sanity, and her breathing froze.

She finally remembered her identity, my identity in front of her.

"Only lovers can kiss, right?" I continued to seduce like a devil.

"I... I..."

"So if mom wants to continue kissing me like this, you must be my lover..." I guided my mother with a smile.

"Yes... Yes... If we are lovers, then we can... But... But... We can never be lovers..." Mom seemed very confused under the dual effects of suggestion and alcohol.

"Why not? It's just an illicit relationship between mother and son. Don't worry, as long as we are careful, no one else will find out. Mom just needs to speak her mind. Mom, you like me, right? As long as mom likes me, it doesn't matter what you do..." I continued to lead the question, but poor mother could not escape the trap I carefully designed.

After hesitating for a long time, my mother gradually fixed her eyes on my strong body and face full of masculine breath. Her heart trembled violently. Finally, my mother made up her mind: "Yes, yes... I like you!" I smiled and said, "Mom, in fact, I have always liked you... It's the kind of love a man has for a woman."

"This... this..." The dazed mother's pretty face slowly flushed with happiness. The delighted mother smiled shyly, and her beautiful eyes curved into a crescent.

I struck while the iron was hot and said, "I have liked you for a long time, so can you kiss me?" Mom blushed: "This... this is too fast... Besides... I..."

"I like my teacher who is full of intelligence, maturity and beauty." My mother's heart beat fast after I confessed to her. After hesitating for a long time, she made up her mind and said with spring in her beautiful eyes: "Well... well... but... you have to close your eyes... I... I am shy." What a shame! You dare to kiss your son and you are still shy! Bitch! Slut! The devilish voice echoed in my mind.

Mom slightly closed her beautiful eyes and approached me little by little. When her delicate and fragrant lips slowly imprinted on my mouth, I skillfully guided her and knocked open her white teeth little by little. Mom responded to me nervously and clumsily, which made me full of the excitement of training a good woman.

"嘤...嗯..." Mom let out a heart-stirring cry, and her slender and smooth tender tongue was quickly hooked out by my skillful tongue, and I entangled and squeezed it tightly with my rough tongue.

"嘤...嗯...嗯...嗯..." Mom, who was intoxicated with being intimate with me, forgot that her husband was still drunk outside the room, and was immersed in my skillful and teasing kissing skills. The slender and smooth tender tongue kept sucking on the rough tongue, and the fragrant and soft tongue was more and more actively exploring my mouth, and the skills became more and more skilled.

"Hmm... Hmm... Ah... So embarrassed..." After the long kiss, my mother shyly lay on my shoulder. I stroked her hair with a proud look on my face: "Good boy, do you feel comfortable kissing me?"

"No... No..." My mother buried her blushing face in my strong chest.

I hugged my mother and smiled: "Stick out your sweet little tongue."

Under the influence of alcohol, my mother forgot about shame and only hesitated for a while before she obediently stretched out her thin and long tongue.

"Haha, it's really beautiful, like a pink spoon." My greedy eyes made my mother's heart beat with shame, and her thin and tender tongue quickly retracted, but I took the lead and suddenly imprinted on my mother's fragrant lips. My wet and hot thick tongue rushed into my mother's mouth in one go, kissing her firmly, and the thin and fragrant tongue was caught in my mouth to taste.

I hugged my mother's tall and graceful body. Under my extremely aggressive invasion, my mother slowly gave up the last bit of resistance. She closed her beautiful eyes and enjoyed the masculine tongue rushing into her mouth, entwining her tender tongues to suck the sweet saliva in her mouth. "

"Hmm...Hmm...Hmm..." My mother, who was violently invaded, kept moaning in a unique way of a woman in a state of confusion, and the "sizzle~~" kissing sound echoed in the quiet bedroom.

"Bo! "

"Ha...ha...ha...ha..." After a crisp sound of lips and tongues parting, the two of them took a deep breath of fresh air. Mom's tongue seemed to be still hanging outside her lips, and a trace of saliva slowly dripped from the tip of her tongue. Her blurred eyes looked at me with lingering feelings, as if she hadn't tasted enough of her first kiss.

My lust was soaring, and I rushed forward and carefully bit Mom's tongue. In the soft and unwilling moan, I tasted the beauty's soft tongue, and at the same time, I used Mom's small hand to tightly hold my erect penis.

My mother, who was immersed in the fierce wet kiss, didn't notice that her hand was extremely indecent at the moment. Holding my cock, she began to stroke it up and down as if by reflex, occasionally holding her swollen scrotum and gently turning the eggs inside.

Mom's obscene behavior was entirely the result of my long-term training and suggestion, not her original intention, but from time to time I had crazy thoughts that Mom was a bitch and deserved to be fucked wildly by me.

"Woo... Woo... Woo... Woo..." Mom finally found out that something was wrong, but her tongue was being sucked tightly into my mouth and played with wantonly. The more she struggled and murmured, the more I aroused my evil sexual desire, and Mom couldn't stop panting when she kissed her.

"Bo! "After a crisp sound, before my mother had time to catch her breath, she was immediately blocked by my violent kiss. Her slender and tender tongue was constantly sucked and grinded by my rough tongue, and the penis under my crotch was getting closer and closer to the limit under my white jade hands. "Woo... Woo... Ah... Ying..." I finally let go of my mother's mouth. Her soft and slender tongue had become a little swollen under the violent invasion. A silver thread was still connecting my mother and my tongue tip. Before the confused mother could come back to her senses from the passionate kiss, I suddenly roared, put my mother's hands together, and the thick white liquid rolled into her. The hot sperm poured into my mother's palm.

My mother stared at the huge penis ejaculating violently into her jade hand. She couldn't imagine how she, who was always dignified, could do such a shameless and ugly thing. Her chaotic mind was full of confusion. She let me fill her palm with sperm. Streams of thick semen quickly gathered in my mother's palm. The huge amount of semen was simply not enough for her two hands to receive. A lot of semen seeped out along the edge of her jade hand and between her fingers, flowing on the white knee-length skirt.

"Huh... It feels so good... Come on,... Drink the hangover soup I made for you." I held my mother's closed jade hand and raised it up.

"No... No... Don't... Woo! "My mother, who was already feeling very embarrassed, was no match for me. She was forced to hold her hands full of semen in front of her face. Looking at the large handful of white paste in her palms, the unique fishy smell of sperm hit her sense of smell violently.

My mother, whose judgment was affected by alcohol, felt that she seemed to be very familiar with this fishy smell. Not only did she not hate it as she imagined, but she liked it a little. The white sperm, steaming hot in her palms, seemed very clean. Although the smell was a bit strange, a desire rose violently in her heart.

"Come on, try it while it's hot first, I promise you will love it "Oh..." I kept tempting my mother.

"Okay... okay... since... since it's yours... I... I'll... just take a small sip..." My mother was drunk and carefully sipped the sperm ball oozing out of the edge in my smile.

"Hmm... Hmm... it seems... not very bad..." When her tempting red lips touched the hot sperm, my mother couldn't help but shudder, a trace of fear spread in her heart, but she seemed to have lost her mind and gently sucked a small ball of sperm on the edge of her jade hand, hooked it into her mouth and tasted it carefully.

"Hehe... Then take a bigger sip this time and drink it all in one breath... Come on..."

"Well... OK... OK..." The fragrant lips approached the white jade hand again. The dignified and beautiful mother sucked the large handful of sperm I shot into her palm into her mouth little by little with her tempting little mouth like an ignorant girl.

"Gululu... Gululu..." Under my gaze, my mother swallowed the thick sperm in her hands little by little. The resistance in her heart had long been wiped out, and she didn't feel disgusted at all. Instead, her pretty face was red, and she looked full of enjoyment.

Wait for mom After my mother sucked up all the sperm in her palm, she couldn't help but burp. The mother in front of me no longer looked the same as I remembered. Her white tight skirt and towering and undulating breasts were covered with spots of sperm. Her blurred eyes stared at her jade hands covered with white paste. Her slender and tender tongue cleaned the sperm left between her fingers bit by bit. The blush on her pretty face, which was caused by drunkenness or shyness, was very charming.

I put the penis with residual sperm slowly dripping from the urethra in front of my mother: "Come, there is still a little drink here, be good and suck it clean. "

"Okay... okay..." The mother, who was still half drunk and half awake, knelt down and obediently buried her pretty face in the dark and shiny pubic hair, making a sound of "Woo... Woo..." and moving up and down.

Amid the mother's sobs, I was naked with my upper body like a conqueror, my eyes full of greed, and the smooth and shiny penis that the mother cleaned with her mouth and tongue was raised high.

Looking at the mother who finally couldn't resist the alcohol and fell asleep on the bed, I laughed evilly.

Under my hypnosis, the mother couldn't wait to confess to me, the beautiful mother confessed to her son.

(Haha! It's fun.) My plan can be greatly accelerated, and soon I can train my mother into a loyal bitch and make her a toy for me to enjoy at will.

Floating in the room With a "Haha..." sound, I slowly left and went outside to deepen the hypnotic instructions to my father.

Chapter 05

When my father left that day, he just called me to tell me that he would be going on a long trip recently and would not be home for a while. There was a hint of indifference in his tone, as if there was something wrong with his relationship with my mother. I keenly realized that my suggestion had taken effect.

The complete set of hypnosis books really works.

"Dinglingling..." The bell rang, and the class started, and my mother walked in. The plump breasts were wrapped in a low-necked shirt, towering and attractive, and you could see the deep and tight cleavage. The plump double peaks made the shirt bulge, and through the low-necked collar you could see the snow-white breasts and a tight and deep cleavage.

The slender waist was slender and could be grasped , the tight professional skirt only reaches the base of the thigh, the slender legs are wearing black stockings, a pair of 8 cm fish mouth black high heels and flesh-colored stockings make the slender legs look hot and attractive. The whole looks reserved but not without charm, dignified but not without sexiness, especially the round and plump big buttocks, swaying with the willow waist, twisting and swaying, making people want to play, touch, and whip impulsively.

After entering the door, my mother couldn't help but glance at the corner of the classroom first, and found that I was sitting there with a smirk on my face, looking at myself, and a smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of my mouth. With that elegant white formal dress, it seemed that the whole classroom was brightened, but this smile also had that moment, and then my mother returned to her usual cold expression and walked up to the podium.

My mother walked to the podium and put After putting down the test paper, I naturally supported my two forearms on it and bent down to scan the situation below. I started to teach. I was also a little surprised to see my mother's outfit today. I also knew in my heart that this was specially dressed for me, which made me very proud.

And this English teacher Abigail, who was standing on the podium and teaching seriously with a serious face, and was an iceberg beauty in the eyes of other students, had been toyed with by me. Thinking of this, a small tent had been erected below me. I suddenly had an idea with my desire rising. When my mother's eyes shifted to me, I raised my hand and hooked my fingers. After seeing my gesture, my mother's face turned slightly red, and the sound of the lecture was also paused, but my mother immediately returned to normal. After finishing the current knowledge point, she left English exercises on the blackboard.

"Everyone try to translate it. Practice is more important than rote memorization. I will give you... 5 minutes." After that, my mother put down the textbook, and the students immediately took out their notebooks to start solving the problems. The sound of pens and paper rubbing and the students whispering to themselves rang in the classroom.

After standing on the podium and watching for a few seconds, my mother walked down the podium and began to patrol the classroom. She started to check from the position farthest from me with a guilty conscience. It took a minute for her to come to my side. The iceberg face that my mother had maintained for half a class collapsed instantly. She looked at me with a flattering face, and said softly with her red lips: "Son."

I leaned against the seat and snorted coldly in pretending to be dissatisfied. My mother's eyes immediately became pitiful and aggrieved, which made me happy. However, I kept calm on my face and hooked my finger at my mother again. My mother bit her lip and took two steps forward to come to me. I turned my head and looked around, and found that the students were all bowing their heads to do the questions seriously, and my corner was also very remote, so my mother breathed a sigh of relief. But she took a deep breath immediately, because I had already put one big hand on my mother's clean and upright chest and kneaded it through her clothes.

This sudden attack frightened my mother so much that she shrank back, but fortunately she didn't scream. She looked at me pleadingly: "Well... don't do this... we're in class now... oh... someone will see us..." And the classroom is still somewhat sacred in my mother's heart. After all, she has been teaching here for so many years, but my mother found that she was not as firm as she imagined. Because as my face became serious, my mother immediately gave in. After looking at the classmates around her and finding that they were all concentrating on doing the questions, she stood obediently.

This taboo and immoral behavior made my mother afraid and inexplicably excited. She couldn't help but secrete a trace of lewd water in her vagina. In the corner of the last row of the classroom, my mother's eyes were full of spring, and two intoxicating blushes appeared on her delicate and beautiful face. Her tall and plump breasts were being played with by me with a slender big hand. My lips slightly raised, hooking a charming evil smile, and my right hand was rubbing my mother's plump breasts.

"Son...can you play after school..." Mom shook her head at me. It was still hard for her to accept doing such a thing in class. If she was discovered by classmates, she couldn't imagine the consequences.

Mom's heart was soft, she was panting, her fair face was flushed, she looked at the boy beside her with seductive eyes, her confused eyes were filled with pleading and excitement.

I laughed, and raised a wicked smile on my cold face, "You are so charming, how can I resist?" I said teasing words, but my expression was indifferent, staring at the blackboard without looking away, as if I was studying seriously, and people would not associate me with playing with the sexy female teacher beside me.

"Well... don't..." The sensitive jade breasts were constantly touched by skillful fingers, and the numb pleasure made Mom overflow with sweet moans. Hearing the abnormality, the classmates couldn't help but look back. Mom's heart jumped and she quickly put on a stern face. The classmates just found that the iceberg beauty teacher sitting behind her had a slightly red face and didn't find anything. I was even more serious, looking straight ahead, with a calm expression.

When the classmates turned their heads away, my right hand became active again, sliding up along my mother's delicate and attractive belly without a trace of fat.

"... Let's play after school... OK..." Sensing my intention, my mother subconsciously grabbed my big hand, looked at me pitifully, and tried to persuade me to give up the teasing in this dangerous situation.

But my mother's delicate and charming look aroused my stronger desire to conquer.

", the students in these two rows are sleeping, no one will find out." I comforted my mother's anxiety, and my magnetic voice was gentle and pleasant. My right hand broke free from her jade hand, and domineeringly pulled up her tight top and got in.

The smooth and delicate touch had no flaws, like soft silk, smooth as cream, and warm as soft jade. My palm slid back and forth, gradually moving up along the soft waist, and grasped the huge breasts that could not be grasped by one hand.

"Hmm..." The palms were sometimes light and sometimes heavy, rubbing in various ways, and the fingertips occasionally fiddled with the nipples, arousing a slight tingling pleasure. Mom couldn't stand the teasing, and the numbness and itching spread slowly in her body like ripples, making her want to stop but unable to do so. In this solemn classroom and under the stimulation of being discovered at any time, she actually had some inexplicable expectations and strong pleasure in her heart.

I lowered my head and held Mom's crystal white earlobe, and the tip of my tongue gently swept along the outline of the ear, blowing a teasing breath from time to time.

The hot and humid breath went straight to Mom's heart through the ear hole, like fine sand slowly passing through the atrium, bringing an unspeakable throbbing and numbness. Mom's strength seemed to be drained away in an instant, and she lay soft and weak on the table, trembling slightly, sensitively enduring attacks from many sides.

"Son." Mom's eyes were blurred, her cheeks were rosy, and she looked at my handsome face pitifully.

Watching my mother's obvious arousal, I chuckled softly, and my flexible fingers gently teased her nipples, sometimes pinching them between my fingers, sometimes flicking and sweeping them, sometimes squeezing them with my fingertips, and sometimes letting the hard nipples sink into her full breasts. When my mother was addicted to it and wanted more, my thick palms immediately began to touch and rub them roughly and domineeringly, making the white and plump breasts change into various lewd shapes in my hands.

"Ah... um..." The electric shock-like numbness continued to come from her sensitive breasts. My mother's delicate body trembled slightly, and her desire was rising. Her originally clear and watery eyes were full of spring, like silk and mist, and her soul-stirring moans were as thin as mosquito buzzing.

I knew that my mother was already aroused. My right hand went around her right breast and pinched her plump and soft breasts at will. My fingertips found the pink buds hidden under the bra, sliding back and forth, lightly teasing, and the soft nipples soon stood up, pushing up a bulge in the lace transparent bra. I had a wicked smile on my face and whispered, "Are you comfortable?" Mom looked at me shyly and nodded with a red face. The ecstasy became more and more intense under my superb skills, making her unable to resist.

"Do you want me to stop?" I held Mom's crystal soft earlobe and whispered in her ear. My hands did not stop at all and continued to tease her desire.

"No... Don't stop... Still..." The breasts were teased by the man, and in the classroom where people could find out at any time, the numb pleasure was magnified several times. Mom was completely unable to resist. Her plump breasts rose and fell violently with her rapid breathing, and her charming eyes were full of lustful flames.

"Oh... um... oh..." Mom looked at me charmingly, shyly grabbed my big hand and tremblingly put it into the bra, until the whole palm covered the breasts and then put it down with satisfaction.

I chuckled, and my mother's initiative made me feel happy. Then I moved to the right and hugged my mother in my arms. My left hand also joined the battlefield, quickly lifted her bra and held the other big breast, rubbing it back and forth with both hands, enjoying the soft and elastic touch.

"Oh...oh...you are so good at it..."

Under my mother's ecstatic moan, I became more and more excited, and the strength of my hands became stronger and stronger. Through the collar of her shirt, I could see my fingers deeply sunk into the soft and tender breast meat. The two white, round and plump breast meat changed into various irregular shapes under the rough force, as if to squeeze and rub it. The picture was obscene and exciting, and my heartbeat accelerated.

(Fuck! It's fucking fun to play with 36E big breasts!) I admired my mother's tall and firm big breasts in my heart.

"Ah... um... so... so comfortable... oh... harder... harder... so... so good..." Mom's eyes were seductive and she moaned lewdly. Without the barrier of cloth, the pleasure was more real. In addition, her body was already very sensitive due to the previous teasing. My slightly rough play not only did not hurt her, but accelerated the spread of pleasure. The two feelings of numbness and pain were stirring back and forth in her body. Mom felt that her breasts and heart seemed to be crushed, but the intoxicating pleasure was even stronger, making her unable to resist and unwilling to resist.

"..." Mom's mouth was full of spring, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and there were two blushes on her pink face like the red clouds falling in the sky. Her willow eyebrows were relaxed with pleasure, and her rosy and pink lips opened slightly, spitting out a moist and hot fragrance. Her delicate body twisted lewdly with my play.

"Your breasts are so big, it's so fun to play with them." I looked at my mother's amorous expression with satisfaction, licked her small and crystal earlobes with the tip of my tongue, and the obscene words hit my mother's soft ears with a low and hoarse voice.

The hot breath went straight to my heart through the ear holes, bringing waves of numbness and itching. My mother seemed to have lost her strength, and she leaned softly in my arms. The tender flesh in her honey hole trembled slightly, overflowing with streams of burning honey juice, and the high and surging desire seemed to burn her body to ashes.

"... Well... Oh... Well... Every day... You bully me... Now you come to humiliate me... I hate... I hate you so much..." My mother's eyes were blurred, as if there was a layer of misty water. After she finished speaking, she moaned, stretched out her hands to hug my neck and offered her pink red lips. The fragrant and slippery tongue quickly came out and passionately asked for a kiss from the man.

The lips were soft and moist, the fragrance between the lips and teeth was pleasant, and the saliva in the mouth was sweet and delicious. I opened my lips and kissed her deeply, enjoying her soft lips. Then I reached into her mouth and chased and entangled with her smooth tongue, greedily sucking the sweetness in my mouth. The two kissed passionately, exchanging saliva in their mouths, and the four lips pressed tightly together, making a small and warm "chi chi..." sound.

After a minute, the two separated. After being moistened by saliva, my mother's red lips looked even more pink. The soft sunset shone down, with a charming orange-red. The white and tender cheeks were flushed, spreading along the face to the round earlobes. The charming big eyes were shy, the eyebrows were drooping, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly with the rapid breathing, like a shy crabapple swaying gently in the wind.

"You are so beautiful!" I looked at my mother and spoke softly.

"Bad guy!" Mom said shyly. Her lover's praise made her feel so sweet. She looked at me with her charming eyes, and there was a burning flame in the depth of her eyes. "... I love you... I want..."

I came back to my senses, chuckled softly, licked her tender white ears gently, sucked her small and crystal earlobes, and pinched her small and firm nipples with my right hand. "What do you want?" My voice was hoarse and low, like a spark falling into my soft heart, instantly igniting the fire of Mom's eagerness.

"Well..." Mom's heart was trembling, she was trembling with excitement, and her little mouth kept repeating my name like a dream.

"Tell me... what do you want..." The tip of my tongue slowly drilled into Mom's ear hole, sweeping back and forth along the outline of her ear. The charming voice was like a bewitching spell that once again entered Mom's ears, destroying her shaky defense line.

"..." Mom was almost driven crazy by my teasing. Her seductive body swayed back and forth, and she dared not moan too loudly to resist the pleasure. But the more Mom resisted in her heart, the more intense the pleasure became. Her tender little hole trembled and spit out the burning honey. The shameful pleasure and the numb itching were magnified countless times in public, stimulating her empty and longing body wave after wave.

The slippery and soft tongue moved back and forth in her ears...

The hot and moist breath went straight to her heart...

The big hand on her chest wantonly destroyed her breasts...

The weak soul trembled and collapsed under the intense pleasure...

(No...can't...can't continue...if...if it goes on like this...I...I will...)

"Um!" With a low cry, Mom could no longer resist the volcanic desire, and the continuously boiling desire reached the peak of collapse!

Mom clenched her fists, her muscles tensed, and her beautiful legs in flesh-colored stockings were tightly closed together. Her body twitched from time to time, and streams of burning honey gushed out from the depths of her uterus. Her underwear and stockings could not resist this fierce hot spring at all. The tide spread unscrupulously, instantly soaking her vagina and thighs, and a lewd and sour smell immediately spread.

"You are so lewd. You actually climaxed like this. You are such a little slut." Looking at the trembling woman, I stopped and laughed softly, as if I was mocking and admiring her. I reached into her skirt and felt that it was wet and slippery, with water marks everywhere. I pulled open her stockings and underwear, and my fingertips quickly found the protrusion on the crack through the soft pubic hair and touched it slightly.

"Um..." Mom blushed and grabbed my arm, and reflexively clamped her legs together. The body is very sensitive after the climax, and this is the most sensitive part of a woman's clitoris. A slight touch will cause a trembling electric current.

My index finger moved back and forth, and after several times of teasing, the clitoris became hard and bulged. Then the finger no longer touched lightly, but pressed on the clitoris, swaying left and right, rotating counterclockwise, and pinching and fiddling with two fingertips, teasing as much as possible.

"... Um... No... Don't..." Mom was panting and her lewd water was rippling. Every touch of the fingertips was a trembling of the soul. Mom was panting quickly, and her plump buttocks twisted restlessly on the stool with the teasing of the fingers. Her legs were sometimes clamped and sometimes opened, as if she was escaping and seemed to be catering to it.

"Zizizizi..." Honey juice gushed out like a spring, causing waves of obscene sounds. My face was covered with an obscene smile, and I whispered in her ear: "Did you hear that?" Mom blushed at the question, and she was too embarrassed to look at me when she heard the obscene sound of water between her legs.

"Tell me, what is that sound." I continued to tease Mom, and my tongue tip gently licked her tender earlobes, and my voice was obscene and sexy.

"... Um... No... Don't ask me... Ah... So... So embarrassing..." Mom's face was red, and she was ashamed. The obscene sound of water in her vagina kept coming into her ears, making her feel ashamed, but the pleasure was so strong, like the karst of a volcano gushing upwards, making her whole body burn like fire.

"Say it." I found Mom's erect clitoris and fiddled with it quickly, and my voice was still soft, but it had a commanding tone.

"Ah... um..." The strong current hit the sensitive and fragile nerves. Mom trembled violently, her rapid breathing was chaotic and heavy, and the desire for desire finally overwhelmed the shame in her heart. She moaned obediently: "Yes... it's the sound of playing... um... playing with the little hole... oh... so... so itchy..." Looking at Mom's coquettish and charming appearance, I showed a conqueror's smile, and my fingertips found the muddy flesh crack and slid in with a little force.

"Ah..." Mom moaned, her body stretched straight, and her hands tightly grasped my collar. The wet and tight honey hole felt the foreign invasion, and the conditioned reflex strongly contracted. The tender flesh around it tightly adhered together and kept squirming, as if to completely absorb the finger.

"Haha, Mom's little hole is really the best." I kissed Mom's earlobe and slowly moved my fingers in. As I went deeper and deeper, the flesh hole became tighter and tighter. Every time I advanced, I had to pass through layers of flesh rings. If it weren't for the sufficient vaginal fluid, I wouldn't be sure if my finger could be completely inserted.

I kissed my mother's earlobe and whispered, "Mom's pussy is so tight that my fingers are about to be bitten off. What a slut."

Mom's pussy is not only narrow and soft, but also full of vaginal fluid. With the layers of flesh rings inside, it is definitely the ecstasy hole that men dream of. I secretly admired it, and soon found the so-called G-spot in the flesh hole that I had inserted my fingers into hundreds of times, and rubbed it quickly. Flexible fingers turned around unscrupulously, scraping the sensitive flesh wall, and waves of vaginal fluid flowed out from the depths of the uterus uncontrollably, making a "sizzle~~" obscene sound.

"Mom, I will call you a bitch from now on, okay?"

"No, in public... I won't..."

"That means it's OK when we are alone together." I smiled slightly.

Mom closed her eyes slightly, bit her lips tightly to suppress her wanton moans, and her jade hands tightly grasped my collar, and several fingers were pale and bloodless due to excessive force.

The affair in the classroom was so exciting that it made her nerves several times more sensitive. Mom's face flushed and she trembled constantly. The pleasure of comfort and numbness came like a wave, instantly drowning her.

The flesh hole became more and more slippery. I inserted my middle finger into it, and after slowly fiddling with it for a few times, I quickly thrust it in and out.

The sound of thrusting and pulling out was endless, and the lustful honey juice flowed out uncontrollably one after another, and the narrow space was filled with lustful lust.

(No...you can't add any more fingers...my little...little hole can't stand it...well...so...so comfortable...going crazy...ah...so good...I want to scream...I want to scream...) The addition of another finger made the flesh hole feel more urgent, and the pleasure of friction became more and more unbearable. Mom gritted her teeth, not daring to moan, and could only scream in her heart, but the more she endured, the stronger the pleasure became, and finally she had to bite her arm to avoid making a refreshing moan.

(So ​​comfortable...oh...it's so...itchy in my pussy...oh...I want...a big cock...I can't stand it...oh...) The flesh hole was itchy and unbearable, and the pleasure surged. Listening to the lewd "puff" sound of the fingers stirring in the flesh hole, my mother was ashamed and intoxicated, completely forgetting that this was in the classroom. Her slender waist twisted like a snake, and her plump round buttocks were thrown to cater to the fingers, closely following the guidance of pleasure.

(Ah...faster...harder...) My mother shouted loudly in her heart, her hips rose and fell, throwing faster and faster, completely treating my fingers as a cock to cater to them, and the lewd "puff!" sounds from her pussy made her even crazier like an aphrodisiac.

Looking at the woman next to me catering to my fingers like a bitch in heat, the strong sense of accomplishment made me very satisfied. My fingers were thrusting and rotating, and I was digging and digging, which made my mother feel like she was dying of ecstasy and gasping for breath.

(Hmm...more intense...more intense...so good...so beautiful...oh...I've touched it...I'm...I'm coming...ah...no...I can't...I'm going to orgasm...)

"Mmm!" Mom suddenly bit my arm and whimpered like a beast. Her trembling body was stretched straight, her hips spasmed, her vagina contracted violently, and she clamped my fingers tightly. Then a strong stream of honey gushed out from the depths of her uterus, one stronger than the other, and it seemed that there would never be an end, rushing to gush out continuously. I could clearly feel the intensity of the burning honey and the tender flesh in her vagina that was wriggling and contracting violently.

"..." Mom closed her eyes and relaxed her brows, enjoying the pleasure of her soul gushing out. Her body twitched with the trembling of the orgasm, and the lustful honey dripped slowly along her thighs and the stool.

"Tick..." The narrow space was filled with a lewd smell, and a long water mark formed by the lewd water on the ground.

Chapter 06

After my mother confessed her love to me that day, she seemed to have let go of the demon in her heart little by little. She was no longer as inviolable as an iceberg as before. Not only did she speak softly to me, but she also became more gentle to me. My mother's personality seemed to have returned to the gentleness of the days when she doted on me when I was a child.

My mother gave me a private "tutoring" every noon according to the order. People with discerning eyes can see that when my mother walked out of the dormitory, there was always a layer of blush on her pretty and charming face, but her posture was normal. Except for her son, no other man had entered, and other teachers didn't care much.

On the weekend, I lazily lay on the sofa on the top floor of a high-rise building, watching my mother humming a little song and dressing herself up carefully in her room through the surveillance at home on my mobile phone.

My mother and I agreed to meet at a coffee shop.

I watched my mother go out early in a brand new yellow floral dress with flesh-colored stockings and a pair of fish-lip high heels on her jade feet. After changing her grandma shoes for driving in her Audi A4, she started the car and slowly drove to the agreed place.

I smiled coldly, kicked the man kneeling on the ground in the face, and ordered: "Take me to the Dream Coffee Shop."

"Yes." The man on the ground answered woodenly, who was my uncle-in-law.

After parking the car, changing shoes and getting out of the car, my mother, who was wearing delicate light makeup, walked proudly on the street with a tall figure of 175cm. Her straight jade legs in flesh-colored crystal stockings and proud and upright jade peaks exuded mature charm, making men on the street look back frequently. And my mother, as usual, had a cold and arrogant look that made these male creatures weigh whether they were worthy of approaching her.

Soon, my mother walked into a coffee shop. After ordering a cup of coffee alone, she sat in a hidden corner and casually flipped through the magazines provided by the store.

I didn't go to see my mother when I arrived, but ordered some drinks. I quietly sat in a seat not far away and watched her every move. Perhaps it was because I saw a mature and beautiful woman sitting alone. In just half an hour, my mother dismissed several waves of invitations from hypocritical men, and still sat there boredly flipping through magazines. After several minutes, I saw that my mother was waiting anxiously, so I walked over and sat next to her.

"Hehe, sorry, dear, I'm late because of the traffic jam."

"I'm... I'm dying... Didn't we agree not to scream like that outside?" My mother said in a low voice with a blush on her pretty face. The man who had just invited my mother but was rejected, but was still sitting next to me pretending to be deep, was a little surprised to hear the first half of my sentence. He glanced back and forth with ill intentions, and his heart was full of malicious guesses about the relationship between the two - this beautiful young woman was probably cheating on her husband and supporting a handsome boy.

I lowered my head and whispered, "Mom, I won't tease you here. How are you going to make it up to me later?"

Mom couldn't pretend to be cold anymore. She looked around and saw that no one seemed to be paying attention. Then she lowered her head and whispered, "Don't shout like that outside. It's so embarrassing if someone hears it..." Mom's face was burning red.

"In a while... In a while... We..." Mom seemed to be too embarrassed to say, "I... Let's go... We have to go back early in the evening..."

I followed Mom out of the cafe. The men inside watched the beautiful young woman in a yellow lace dress take a student-like boy into a silver Audi sedan and drive away.

Mom wore a yellow lace dress, with a deep V collar and a crescent-shaped blue pendant hanging on her still white neck. It lay quietly on her chest like mutton-fat jade, echoing each other from a distance. At the neckline, the deep ravines clearly caught my eyes, and the huge breasts appeared and disappeared from time to time, which made me widen my eyes. I couldn't help but stretch my neck to look inside.

Seeing my appearance, my mother said proudly: "Am I good-looking?"

"Mom is the best-looking." I nodded repeatedly. A very pleasant fragrance floated in this narrow compartment. After I stayed on my mother's proud breasts for a while, I was immediately attracted by her lower body.

Mom's yellow dress, the hem of the skirt did not reach her knees. She sat like this, revealing her round thighs. From the root, I could even glimpse that Mom's mysterious garden area was wrapped in a red underwear.

Under Mom's short skirt, she wore flesh-colored stockings, which made her originally elastic legs even more charming. My big hands directly touched Mom's stockings and beautiful legs. Although there were thin stockings between us, I still felt refreshed.

"Ah, you, what are you doing!" Frightened by my sudden attack, my mother's body trembled and her breathing became a little hurried: "Quick, take your hand away."

However, I didn't listen. My hand gently caressed my mother's thigh, slowly moved upward along her knee, and the fingertips of my ten fingers began to enter the inner side of my mother's thigh.

My mother, whose sensitive area was touched, felt like she was electrocuted all over. I kissed her shoulders. I bit my mother's deep V neckline with my mouth and gently pulled it open, revealing her tender shoulders, charming collarbones, and the breath of a mature woman, which immediately came to my face.

At this time, my mother's fragrant neck was pressed by my warm breath, and her whole body trembled. Her delicate body gradually softened. Under her long eyelashes, her eyes squinted slightly, revealing a contradictory expression of enjoyment and pain. She couldn't help but let out a slight moan. When I heard my mother's moan, I immediately covered my mother's sexy and perky red lips with my mouth.