Chapter 1

“My name is Blake, I’m 18 years old. I like reading and playing football. Everyone is welcome to be my friend. My father is a company manager. Although he is very busy at work and often not at home, I know that his efforts are for our family, and I am very grateful to him. It is my mother who takes care of me on weekdays. My mother is very beautiful, and others praise her as a great beauty. In addition to taking care of my life, she also likes to play games with me...”

The pen in my hand suddenly stopped, not only because I didn’t know how to write, but also because my eyes couldn’t help but glance at the table opposite - my mother was sitting at the table, wearing a thin and tight short skirt and a sleeveless shirt that was soaked with sweat and looked transparent. Her black hair was casually scattered, and her bare feet were swaying slightly in a playful way. Perhaps she noticed the sneaky look in my son’s eyes, and my mother smiled gently, and the amplitude of her legs swinging seemed to increase a little, and the mysterious area inside the short skirt was looming. I was a little dazed, and a drop of saliva dripped from the corner of my mouth before I suddenly woke up. I quickly lowered my head with a blushing face, pretending to do my homework, but after a while, my eyes unconsciously glanced at the opposite side again, and this glance, my eyes were immediately deeply attracted.

My mother was stretching lazily, and she let out a soft “hmm~”, which made my whole body tremble. She raised her hands behind her head and stretched her body, revealing her slightly plump belly and the armpits under her white and tender arms that were carefully trimmed and covered with crystal sweat stains. It was then that I realized that my mother was not wearing any underwear. Two pink cherries were clearly visible under the transparent fabric wet with sweat, and they stood up hard, propping up two small bulges on the thin sleeveless shirt.

I felt a pain in my crotch. It turned out that my penis had been erect for a long time and was painful because of the tightness in my pants. I quickly used my hands to adjust it and lowered my head, almost burying it in the paper in front of me. I started to make random gestures with the pen in my hand. At this time, I seemed to hear my mother’s chuckle.

After a while, I was desperately resisting the evil thoughts in my heart, but a few moans from my mother easily defeated me. I looked at my mother and saw that she seemed to be trying to pinch off something that was accidentally stained on her clothes. But when I looked closely, I saw that what she wanted to pinch off were two bulges on her clothes - two fresh and tender cherries standing upright!

“Oh~ What are these two little things? They are so weird, I want to get rid of them.” The mother looked like an innocent girl, twisting the two bulges with her fingers, sometimes pinching, sometimes rubbing, and sometimes pulling them up, accompanied by bursts of “Hmm~” and “Ah~” moans. The color of the cherries became more and more bright red and firm, as if they were about to penetrate from under the wet cloth.

I was so angry that my nose started to itch, so I quickly looked away to prevent myself from bleeding. My mother also stopped moving, as if to show that she had seen through my thoughts. I didn’t dare to look at her expression at this time.

“Blake, how’s your homework going?” Mom suddenly said softly.

I couldn’t help but panic, “Ah, that... this paper is so difficult, I haven’t finished it yet...”

“Can you let mom take a look?” Mom asked in a gentle... yet somewhat seductive voice.

“Ah? …Oh…”

I stood up and wanted to hand the test paper to my mother, which exposed my erect crotch completely. I seemed to hear my mother’s chuckle again. I shyly walked to my mother’s side and handed it to her. My mother looked at the test paper and intentionally or unintentionally put a soft breast next to me, rubbing my arm. The soft and elastic touch constantly stimulated me, making me itch and couldn’t help but keep getting closer to my mother. The unique fragrance of mature women with a faint smell of sweat and my mother’s warm and attractive breath filled my nose, making me addicted.

“ Do you like the smell of your mother? “

My mother suddenly whispered something in my ear, which made my whole body tremble.

“Ah? ...Mom, what did you say...?”

“Sorry, Blake...I don’t know the answer to this question either,” said mom with a smile.

“Oh...it’s okay, I can do it myself...” I moved back to my seat like a robot.

“Then you do it well, mom will go cook.” Mom said as she stood up and went to the kitchen. I clearly saw a transparent thread rising from under her body when she stood up. On the chair, a pool of crystal clear liquid was spreading on it and dripping onto the ground.

My mother was busy in the kitchen, and I was hiding behind the kitchen door, peeking at her cooking. This did not mean that I was a wretched and lustful son, but it was because my mother was dressed too seductively - her white and tender feet were on the floor, she was not wearing shoes, only a pair of white fishnet stockings wrapped around her slender legs, and a red translucent lace panties tied casually between her legs, dangling, unable to block the vibrant forest and the spring light looming in the woods. Her upper body was completely naked, with only a pink apron tied around her neck and waist. Her smooth and white back revealed charming soft lines, and her two big white rabbits could not be hidden at all, jumping under the apron, ready to come out. My mother hummed a little tune briskly, and her feet were raised and lowered alternately, letting her beautiful buttocks sway with it, exuding incomparable temptation.

My hand unconsciously slid down to my pants and I started masturbating. I saw a slight smile on my mother’s face again. Damn it, did my mother know I was watching? She didn’t even look back. Did she expect it?

Is it so easy to guess what my son is thinking?

As if to answer me, my mother gathered her apron into a bundle and tucked it into the deep ravine between her breasts, so that her two white and tender big breasts were completely exposed to the air. My mother was cutting the radish, and every time she cut it, her two big breasts jumped, and my heart trembled. When my mother cut the last piece, she took the radish under her body and rubbed it between her legs. When she took it out again, it was stained with some crystal liquid. My mother casually put it into her mouth and ate it, which made me extremely envious...

No, it was so unbearable that I could only fly with all my might.

Mom put the chopped vegetables into the pot and simmered them on low heat, then turned around and walked towards the living room. I quickly returned to the sofa and sat down, pretending to watch TV. Mom also sat on the sofa next to me, but she still didn’t put down her apron, and her two snow-white breasts were exposed, which made me dare not look directly at her.

“Blake, Mom is a little tired from cooking. Come and give Mom a massage, okay?” Mom suddenly came close to me and said in my ear.

“Okay... okay.” I pretended to be a little reluctant, trying to hide my inner ecstasy.

“Hey, my son is really good. But mommy wants to make some extra requests, is that ok?”

“What... request?”

Mom smiled evilly, stretched out her hand and gently pulled the thread at her waist, and took off the only piece of clothing on her body except the apron and fishnet stockings - the red lace underwear. Although I pretended to be watching TV, I still caught this charming scene with my sidelong eyes. Then, regardless of my stiff reaction, Mom covered my eyes with the cloth stained with her sexual fluid.

“It turns out that massage feels better with your eyes closed, doesn’t it?” said my mother with a smile.

“Yes...yes, haha” I agreed.

But I don’t know if my mother didn’t notice it or she did it on purpose, this lace underwear is extremely thin and translucent, so even if I blindfolded myself, I could still clearly see the scene behind it.

Mom tied the panties gently behind my head and said cheerfully, “Haha, Blake, you can’t see anything now, can you?”

“Yes... yes, everything is black in front of my eyes.” No way, I clearly saw the wicked and smug expression on my mother’s face, and the two bright red spots on the two majestic peaks of her breasts.

Mom lay back on the sofa, signaling me to start the massage. I swallowed my saliva and leaned forward, and Mom’s legs spread apart and wrapped around me, her feet in fishnet stockings sliding alternately on my back, waves of comfort invaded my body.

“Hurry up, otherwise mom will just give you a massage,” Mom urged.

“Oh, oh” I touched my mother’s waist in panic and pressed gently with my hands.

“Haha, are you massaging or tickling me, my dear son?” the mother laughed. “Go a little higher.”

My hand moved up to my mother’s lower breast.

“A little higher,” Mom tempted me.

I pressed my mother’s two snow-white breasts with both hands, and my palms immediately sank into them up to my wrists. I was completely surrounded by incomparable softness and warmth, which made me intoxicated.

“Ah~ Yes, it’s right there. Help mommy rub it.” My hands changed shapes, rubbing my mother’s soft and elastic breast flesh.

“Ah~ Blake is so great, he makes mommy feel so good, ah~”

(Don’t make that kind of noise!) I cried in my heart.

After massaging for a while, my mother said, “Blake, massage other parts of my body too.”

“Oh oh...” I reluctantly withdrew my palm that was wrapped in warmth.

Mom lifted her two beautiful legs high up and put them next to her ears, exposing her pussy to me. This scene made me blush and my blood boil - but I had to pretend not to see it. My body was stiff and I pretended to be calm. I felt extremely uncomfortable. “Blake, massage Mom here again.”

“good……”

I placed my hands on my mother’s labia with some trembling and pressed gently. My mother moaned softly as my fingers moved.

“Mom, you’re so wet here, what’s going on?” I asked knowingly, trying to tease my mother.

“Um~ Mom accidentally knocked over the drink just now.” However, Mom seemed to be prepared: “Blake, do you know what the drink is?”

“Huh...? I don’t know.”

“Hey, Blake, why don’t you try it yourself, ah~”

(!!!) I was ecstatic inside, as such an opportunity is rare.

“Try it...Try it if you want.” I leaned over and put my head close to my mother’s mysterious area. The pussy exuding a strong mature woman’s scent made me feel excited. I was stunned for a while, then stretched out my tongue and licked it, licking the oozing juice of my mother into my mouth.

“Ah~” Mom couldn’t help but moan, encouraging me to continue. I licked faster and more skillfully, and Mom’s moans became more intense. She put her legs down and rubbed my head with her feet, which made me feel very comfortable. It seemed like she was rewarding me for my service, and it seemed like she wanted to bring my head closer to her pussy.

“Oh~ Blake is so good, Mommy is going to orgasm~ Um~” Waves of sweet and warm vaginal fluid gushed out from Mommy’s urethra as her body spasmed. Some of it was caught by my mouth, and the rest sprayed on my body, the sofa, and the floor.

After the climax, my mother held my head with her hands and feet at the same time, and said gently, “Blake is really a good son to my mother. Thanks to Blake’s massage, my mother feels so comfortable.”

“Really...hahaha” You feel comfortable but I feel extremely uncomfortable, I am really going to explode...

Just when I couldn’t help but want to touch my mother, the rice cooker made a prompt sound, and my mother let me go and walked to the kitchen: “The rice is ready, come and eat, Blake”

I feel like crying but I have no tears.

Chapter 2

My mother seemed to be addicted to entertaining me, her innocent son. Every time she would arouse my heart and soul but then stop abruptly, which made it difficult for me to let it go. I could only masturbate at night while fantasizing about my mother’s big white breasts.

Tonight I was tossing and turning in bed again, my mind full of the beautiful scenes when I massaged my mother during the day. Suddenly I heard the door open, someone sneaked in and closed the door gently - who else could it be but my mother? I was a little confused and a little excited, was my mother going to play a prank on me?

My mother slid to my bedside and blew gently into my ears. The warm and sweet breath passed by my ears, making my whole body tremble, as if an electric current was running through me. I tried to control my expression and body so that my mother would not notice that I was awake. But my mother went even further and licked my ears with her hot and wet tongue - sometimes she used the tip of her tongue to stroke the auricle, sometimes she gently took the earlobe into her mouth, and sometimes she used her tongue to clean the grooves of the ears, making seductive licking sounds in her mouth. How could I bear such stimulation? My expression became very distorted, and my body trembled slightly uncontrollably. I hoped that my mother’s service could last longer and longer.

However, after a while, my mother stopped licking me. I thought to myself, has she been discovered awake? Is this the end? I couldn’t help feeling a little disappointed. But my mother just chuckled, climbed onto the bed, and got into my quilt. The skin contact surprised me to find that my mother was only wearing a very thin underwear. Her soft breasts pressed against my thighs, and the mysterious area between her legs gently rubbed against my calves. What made me even more unable to control myself was that my mother slowly took off my underwear, revealing my already hard cock. That...

Boys will react on their own, even when they are sleeping...

Right?

I kept comforting myself in my heart.

“What a lively cock!” Mom said softly in the quilt, and took my glans into her warm and soft mouth. The pleasure immediately came from between my legs, making me want to moan, but fortunately I covered it with my hand in time.

Mom gave me a blowjob in the quilt. At first, it was gentle and slow. She used the tip of her tongue to lick the groove under my penis. Then the speed gradually increased, and she went deeper and deeper until she swallowed my penis whole. My penis was wrapped in my mother’s warm throat. As my mother swallowed in and out, I was in ecstasy. I tried my best to cover my mouth with my hands to prevent myself from making any sound. However, the strong pleasure still made me surrender in a short time. The rich semen erupted in my mother’s mouth and poured into her throat, causing her to cough. But she did not spit out the penis. Instead, she swallowed all the semen into her stomach with a few “gulps” and then cleaned the penis carefully.

Just when I was thinking whether it was over, my mother turned her body around and pressed her body against mine. I could feel the two rubies on her chest rubbing against my lower abdomen, and her wet pussy and pink asshole were right in front of me. My mother continued to lick my cock and pressed her pussy against my mouth. The strong feminine scent filled my nose, making me dazed and giving rise to a strong desire to lick. But sticking out my tongue at this time would be like self-destruction...

After hesitating for a while, I didn’t think much about it anymore. I took my mother’s two pink labia into my mouth and sucked them. A stream of sweet vaginal fluid was immediately sucked into my mouth. I licked it a little bit, and my mother’s vaginal fluid oozed out continuously and flowed into my mouth. My mother moaned and seemed to feel very good. When I stretched out my tongue and licked my mother’s pink and tight asshole, she finally couldn’t bear it anymore. Her body trembled, and with a slight cry from her mouth, her body sprayed out streams of vaginal fluid. I couldn’t bear it anymore, and I shot my penis into my mother’s warm mouth again.

I was intoxicated by it, hoping that this heavenly experience would not stop. However, I was only an 18-year-old junior high school boy after all. After I ejaculated four times in my mother’s mouth, my penis finally became completely limp and lost its vitality. And my mother drank all my semen without leaving a drop.

My mother got out of the quilt, her breath was like orchid, it seems that she is short of oxygen, which makes me feel guilty and relieved. My mother is not just making fun of me, but also giving me such service. However, will it happen again in the future?

“There will be more,” my mother whispered softly in my ear, which made me tense physically and mentally. My mother really...

Have you noticed it a long time ago?

With another chuckle, Mom left the room, and I fell asleep in exhaustion.

When I woke up the next day, my mother had already prepared breakfast.

“Blake, did you sleep well last night?” Mom looked at me with a smile.

“Ah...ah, sleep well, sleep well,” I replied in a panic.

“That’s good, come and eat, and work hard at school during the day.”

“Oh, okay.”

…

Chapter 3

On the table, there was a prepared breakfast. I held the chopsticks in my hand, but I didn’t eat. Instead, I sat there like a sculpture. That was because my mother, who was sitting opposite me, was only wearing a gauze. Through it, I could clearly see her mutton-like skin, the two peaks on her chest, and the two bright red cherries on them that were as red as the jam on the table. This scene was much more delicious than the food on the table. In addition, what made me unable to move was that my mother was rubbing my hard cock with her pair of tender jade feet. The slow and gentle movement made my cock and my mother’s smooth and warm feet come into close contact and friction. The strong sense of comfort completely filled my mind and made me unable to make any movements.

“Blake, don’t you like the food your mother cooked?” My mother’s soft voice suddenly brought me back to reality.

“...Ah, no, no, my mom’s cooking is the best.” I mechanically stuffed a spoonful of salad into my mouth, but I thought, after finishing the meal, wouldn’t it mean that my mom’s rare foot job is also over?

So I deliberately slowed down and chewed carefully, wishing to chew every piece of lettuce into powder.

My mother couldn’t help but laugh at my naive behavior, “Blake, even if it’s delicious, there’s no need to eat so slowly. You’ll miss school later.”

My mother’s small feet gradually increased the speed, sometimes clamping my penis with her slender big toes and index toes, sometimes wrapping my penis tightly with her tender ten toes and forefoot, and sometimes rubbing my penis and glans alternately with her smooth soles. The strong stimulation made me feel as if it was about to melt. I couldn’t help but lean on the table, and I couldn’t help but hum uncontrollably. My mother sat leisurely with her hands supporting her chin, and her feet never slowed down. Finally, my patience reached its limit. As my body trembled, the pure white boy’s semen spurted out and shot onto my mother’s white jade feet.

Mom retracted her feet, scraped the semen between her feet and toes with her fingers, put it into her mouth to taste carefully and swallow it. Looking at such an exciting scene, my cock did not soften at all, but became more erect.

Seeing me staring at her blankly, my mother couldn’t help but urge me, “Hurry up and finish eating, Blake, or you’ll be late.”

“oh oh”

I had to hold back my rising desire and stuffed the salad into my mouth. After finishing eating, I looked up and found that my mother was no longer sitting opposite me. I was a little surprised. When I was about to stand up, I felt that someone had grabbed my penis under the table - my mother actually got under the table and surrounded my penis with warmth. I quietly lowered my head and almost had a nosebleed - my mother was kneeling between my legs, wrapping my penis with her two white breasts. The soft breast flesh and two red spots rubbed my penis with the movements of her hands, and my mother’s small mouth took my glans into her mouth and licked it carefully with her tongue. I instantly felt so comfortable that I was almost dying of pleasure.

I was enjoying my mother’s extreme service, when she suddenly raised her head and looked me in the eye. My heart tightened immediately. This was the first time I had faced my mother directly at this time. I subconsciously wanted to dodge my gaze, but my mother’s seductive demeanor at this time caught my gaze. Looking down from above, my mother’s eyes looked somewhat innocent, but they were filled with deep temptation and the unique tenderness of a mother. In her small mouth under these charming eyes, a cock was going in and out. Further down, the two tender stamens were flying up and down with the white breasts, and the squatting posture made the bent tender feet look even whiter. This scene like a famous painting gave me the same pleasure of inner and physical stimulation. The feeling of looking into my mother’s eyes made it even stronger, and even gave me the courage to reach out and hold my mother’s head, stroking it back and forth like using a masturbation cup, and using my mother’s small mouth as a meat hole. My movements became more and more brutal, and I pressed my mother’s head hard every time, and inserted my cock deeply into my mother’s small and tight throat. My mother’s eyes became more and more charming. She didn’t seem to object. She even seemed to be encouraging me. She worked even harder at breast fucking.

Finally, I reached the edge of explosion, desperately pressed my mother’s head down, and inserted the whole penis deep into her throat, wishing that she would swallow my balls as well. As her body trembled, the semen gushed out, and my mother let it flow deep into her body without even swallowing. After holding on for more than ten seconds, I pulled the whole penis out of her mouth. My mother held my legs and rested for a long time before she recovered.

“Mom, I’m sorry...I...”

“Blake, you are awesome~”

I was a little surprised, but my mother didn’t seem to blame me at all.

“Hurry up and go to school, you’re going to be late,” my mother urged me softly.

“Oh...yeah” I quickly packed my clothes, put on my schoolbag and went to school. Before leaving, I caught a glimpse of my mother using her fingers to pick up a few drops of semen that had leaked on the ground and put them into her mouth.

“Be careful on the road~” Mom wiped the semen off her fingers and said to me softly.

“good--”

Chapter 4

On the tram to school, the erotic scene of my mother kneeling on the ground in a gauze dress and feeding the residual semen on the floor into her rosy little mouth repeatedly appeared in my mind, lingering and infatuated, and also made me think a lot. Does my mother like semen so much? Is my semen so delicious...

What does she think of me? Of course, I am her beloved son, but beyond that, is she just using me to amuse herself because she is lonely?

But she gave me unparalleled service and was not angry at my impulsiveness. How should I face her? Will my mother be angry and she will no longer...

Suddenly someone grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the tram, causing me to stumble. In panic I grabbed the person’s wrist, but it was unexpectedly soft.

“What kind of pornographic things are you thinking about? You look so filthy, you didn’t even notice you were about to miss your stop.” The girl with the same school uniform and neck-length hair looked at me with a smirk. I recognized her, Chloe, one of the most mischievous students in the class, and a real headache for me as the class monitor.

“No! Don’t talk nonsense.” I let her go without lingering on the warm touch of my hands.

“Thank you.”

“Hehe, since I helped you, could you allow me to observe your homework?” Chloe leaned forward towards me, not noticing her fair neck and slightly raised breasts exposed under her baggy school uniform.

I turned my head away with a slight blush. Normally, as the class monitor, I would never go along with her, but now my thoughts were a little confused, and I really had to thank her. “Just this once, it won’t happen again. And, put on your clothes!”

…

At the podium, the math teacher was explaining the problems with great enthusiasm, but I was drowsy below the podium, wondering if it was because my mother had consumed too much of my energy... ?

The vibration of my phone woke me up quietly. I took it out and saw that it was a message from my mother. I opened the phone with doubt and took a look. I was suddenly awake and hid the phone under the desk for fear of being seen. I opened it and took a closer look. It was a selfie. My mother was in the kitchen, her cheeks were flushed, and she pursed her lips. She was only wearing a pair of translucent black stockings and a pink apron, revealing two round and white side breasts, which were extremely tempting. In order to fix the apron, my mother used two dovetail clips to clamp the edge of the skirt to her nipples, so that the two tender and fragile cherries were ruthlessly flattened by the hard iron sheet.

My face turned red, my hands were shaking, and I couldn’t bring myself to turn it off. After a difficult struggle, I finally replied to my mother, “Mom, I’m in class.” Just as I was about to turn off the screen, it vibrated again. Mom actually requested a video call...

My heart was beating wildly, and I couldn’t help but click the accept button. The picture that appeared immediately made my blood boil - Mom was sitting on the ground, her long black legs spread out in an M shape, her pussy had already flooded under the caressing of her delicate fingers, and the nectar dripped onto the floor, forming a small puddle. And next to Mom was a basket of colorful vegetables, which made me imagine a lot.

“Blake is growing, so he needs to eat more vegetables and absorb protein. What does Blake want to eat tonight? A. Cucumber B. Carrot C. Egg D. Milk” The text sent by my mother left me confused.

“Class monitor, answer this question!” The math teacher’s voice almost frightened my penis, and after I realized what was happening, I couldn’t help but get a little angry. Damn it, at this time!

“B!” After quickly looking at the question, I answered loudly while sitting in my seat. It wasn’t that I disrespected the teacher, but the condition of my crotch did not allow me to stand up and answer the question.

“Correct answer.” The math teacher looked at me affirmatively and continued to explain the problem. I quickly turned on my phone again and saw a new message from my mother: “So Blake wants to eat carrots. Mom has to wash the vegetables first.” On the screen, my mother was holding a carrot in her hand, rubbing it back and forth on her vagina, smearing it with crystal clear vaginal fluid, and then slowly stuffing it into the confined vagina. A large amount of vaginal fluid was squeezed out of the hole, dripping onto the ground along the pink labia, and in a blink of an eye, half of the carrot slid in. Mom opened her mouth, as if she was moaning continuously. She still didn’t stop, and gently pushed the root of the carrot with her fingers, causing it to gradually slide into the depths of her vagina. The delicate labia gradually opened up as the carrot entered, and then closed again as the root entered. Slowly pulling out the fingers, the more than ten centimeters long carrot was completely hidden in my mother’s body, without a trace. Mom also gently shook her long black silk legs, seeming a little proud.

“Blake, tell mom what else you want to eat.”

I was so angry that my blood rushed to my head and I typed out the message with my fingers that were not following my command, “Is this really possible?”

“Of course, cooking for my son is the happiest thing for a mother.”

I swallowed and typed a “C” message. Mom smiled softly, lying on the floor, lifting her legs and putting them on both sides of her body. This posture seemed to make Mom a little shy, and the blush on her face became brighter and more lovely. Mom used two fingers to gently open the labia of her vagina, revealing a slightly open and somewhat shy vagina. With the other hand, she picked up an egg and skillfully knocked it on the floor. With a peel of her fingers, the complete egg white and yolk fell into her vagina and slowly slid into the depths.

“You need to eat two eggs to grow fast.” I couldn’t help but think of what my mother often said when she made breakfast. Sure enough, my mother picked up the second egg, and this time she didn’t break it, but stuffed the whole egg into my vagina. The diameter of the egg made my mother a little painful, and the pink vagina was stretched open. As the fingers exerted force, and as a stream of lewd water squeezed out, the egg was completely stuffed in. My mother put down her legs and knelt on the ground, looking well-behaved and lovely. It was hard to imagine that there was a whole carrot and two eggs hidden in her vagina.

“A”. My mind was completely taken over by desire, and I sent the next message.

“Blake has a good appetite today.” Mom obeyed the instruction, kneeled on the floor, arched her feet, stuck out her butt, and then used her slender jade fingers to pick up some liquid and smear it on the delicate butthole. I swallowed unconsciously, Mom wanted to...

Mom’s asshole opened and closed like breathing, and gradually relaxed and stretched under the comfort of the fingers and dew, slowly swallowing Mom’s middle finger until it was completely immersed. Mom thrusted her fingers in and out, and her pink asshole was like a small mouth holding candy, swallowing and spitting, extremely tempting. Pulling out her fingers, Mom took a cucumber, smeared it with overflowing nectar, and then put the thick end against her asshole and slowly pressed hard.

The asshole was extremely repulsive to this huge and brutal uninvited guest, and refused to open the door no matter what, which made my mother show a very painful expression. Finally, after a struggle, like a big bad wolf breaking through the door of the little white rabbit’s house, the tender flesh around my mother’s asshole was stretched open, every wrinkle was stretched, and the thick cucumber entered my mother’s body. The countless protrusions on the surface stimulated my mother’s delicate and weak flesh wall. Even through the screen, I seemed to be able to hear my mother’s continuous moans.

What made me even more excited was that my mother actually laid on the ground with her hands, raised her feet wrapped in translucent black silk and whitened due to continuous bending, clamped the cucumber exposed outside her anus, and began to slowly thrust in and out. The thick and thorny cucumber rubbed against my mother’s sensitive flesh wall, and it stimulated my mother’s body to tremble and twist. With the continuous and gradually accelerated thrusting, my mother’s body kept spasming, her face was painful, and the anus wall was also stimulated to flow out a large amount of transparent juice, which splashed everywhere with the thrusting. Before long, clear streams of lewd water shot out from the tiny urethra, gushing like a fountain, turning the floor behind her from a lake into an ocean. My mother lay on the floor, her body trembling, and she actually reached orgasm with her anus.

Mom lazily lay on the ground, took out her cell phone and sent a message, “Sorry, Blake, Mom might have to sneak a bite.” I didn’t understand what was going on, but I heard a crisp sound, and Mom actually reached out and broke off the piece of cucumber that was sticking out of her anus, put it into her rosy little mouth, and ate it one bite at a time. The remaining part was pushed deep into the anus by Mom’s fingers.

Mom’s pink anus had turned bright red, opening and closing gently as if she was panting, looking very helpless and pitiful...

“D” hesitated for a while, but I was still driven by temptation and desire and issued the last instruction.

“Woo... Blake is so greedy, but mommy is very happy.” Propping up her body like a little female cat in heat, mommy took a one-meter-high stand from the side. On the stand hung a large plastic bucket full of milk, connected to a rubber tube with a small ping-pong ball-like ball at the front.

My mother lay on the ground like a puppy, stuffed the small ball at the front into her anus that had been ravaged by the cucumber, opened the valve, and the milk immediately poured into her body. The feeling of her anus gradually filling up made her moan constantly.

I watched the milk flowing into my mother’s body, my desire gradually grew, and a voice in my heart kept echoing “more, more”. It was not until my mother’s face was obviously painful and her belly was slightly swollen that I finally reacted and prepared to send a message to her.

“Ding-ling-ling!--”

“get out of class dismissed!”

The bell for the end of get out of class suddenly rang like a devil, and everyone who was listening or sleeping woke up and sat up to get ready for the end of get out of class. I quickly hid my phone in my pocket, tried my best to suppress the trembling voice, and shouted “Stand up!”

“Goodbye, Teacher.”

I adjusted my bulging crotch while everyone was standing up, and quickly slipped out of the classroom through the back door. Unexpectedly, someone had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

“ Blake , come here for a moment. I have something to talk to you about.” The voice of the head teacher, who usually sounds calm and peaceful, now sounds like the whisper of a devil, driving me into the abyss of despair. By the time I hid the phone, my mother’s milk had only been consumed by a quarter. If this continues, her stomach will be broken.

Hoping that my mother would pull out the tube herself, I followed the head teacher to the office.

The head teacher was a young woman who was slightly younger than my mother. She had long hair neatly tied up behind her head, revealing her soft and slender neck. She had a straight figure and delicate features. If she didn’t always have a stern face, she would have been a beauty. But most of the students, including me, respected and feared her.

“Blake, this is the registration form for the sports meet. Please distribute it to your classmates. Please note that everyone must participate...”

“Oh well”

“Recently, several students haven’t been behaving well. They don’t pay attention in class and don’t hand in their homework. What will happen when they go to high school or college? I’ve already talked to them. As the class monitor, you should also urge them on...”

“Oh well”

“Okay, that’s all. Say hello to Faith for me later.” The Faith mentioned by the head teacher is my mother. My mother seems to be her former college senior. I only learned about their relationship after meeting her at the parent-teacher conference. She praised my mother for not changing at all, still looking so young and beautiful, and doing a great job in educating her children. However, you asked me to say hello to my mother...

Mom is suffering because of you now.

“Oh, okay,” I turned and prepared to leave.

I finally escaped into the bathroom and found that my underwear was already a mess. I had ejaculated several times.

I turned on my phone and found that the video call with my mother was still on. My mother was lying on the ground weakly, her belly bulging as if she was pregnant again. The milk ball was still stuck in her anus, which was as weak as a young chrysanthemum wet by the rain. The milk that could no longer be contained slowly flowed out from the gap between her labia that could not be closed tightly, dyeing the crystal clear lake on the floor white. The milk bottle on top of her body was completely empty at this time.

“I’m sorry, Mom. It’s all my fault. I didn’t tell you to stop in time...” I apologized to my mother with great guilt.

Mom wiped her forehead which was wet with sweat.

I didn’t know what to say. What made me even more embarrassed was that seeing my mother in such a miserable state, my cock became shamefully hard again.

Before I could reply, my mother had turned off the video.

Chapter 5

The train was packed with people, and I was squeezed to the door, holding my hands against the glass. In front of me, a soft body pressed against mine, making me feel itchy.

On the weekend, my mother and I took the train to the nearest shopping mall. My father would be back home from a business trip in two days, so we had to prepare the necessary supplies in advance. However, the city’s track was under renovation recently, and many routes were closed, so people had to crowd into the remaining routes.

When the crowd came, I don’t know whether it was out of the sense of responsibility instilled in me since childhood or the hidden possessiveness, I used my body to create a small space on the car door, blocking my mother in front of me so that others could not touch her.

My mother was wearing a pink knitted shirt and a pair of flesh-colored stockings wrapped around her slender and tight legs under a beige short skirt. Her delicate face was right in front of me, and her fair and smooth skin showed almost no traces of time. Her clear eyes looked at me gently and seductively, her warm breath caressed my cheeks, and her two soft breasts pressed against my chest.

My lower body just happened to be against my mother’s crotch, rubbing against it gently as the tram swayed. The multiple stimulations made me unable to resist getting an erection, and my hard cock pressed against my mother’s soft belly, making me blush and not dare to look directly into her eyes.

“Blake is such a gentle son,” the mother said softly, “Blake, for this kind of person, Mom wants to give him a reward.”

When I was a little confused, I felt a soft touch under my body, which made my whole body tremble as if I was electrocuted. Mom unzipped my pants, took out my hard cock, held it with her soft and warm hands, and slowly stroked it up and down.

An incomparable feeling of comfort came like a tide, making my breathing rapid, my legs weak, and I leaned closer to Mom, almost kissing her lips.

“Is mom’s hand comfortable?” The gentle words blew into my lips along with the sweet breath. The charming eyes moved in front of my eyes, making my mind fragmented and completely indulged in it.

“It’s okay to act a little more coquettishly to mom.” Mom held the front of my penis with one hand, and rubbed the glans slowly and repeatedly with her palm wet with precum, and with the other hand, she used her soft fingers to stroke my penis up and down. I finally couldn’t bear it anymore, and my semen spurted out, one stream after another, shooting onto mom’s palm and short skirt.

Mom caught the flowing semen, lifted it up and put it in front of her. The milky white sticky liquid flowed on her smooth palm, emitting a faint fishy smell. Mom actually licked the liquid into her pink mouth and swallowed it under my close observation, and then licked her palm carefully like a kitten. The semen flowed into Mom’s body along her throat. This lewd scene made my cock hard again.

“Hmm? Blake, do you want more rewards?” Clearly feeling my cock, Mom laughed softly, then turned around, rubbing against my body, hiding my cock under her skirt and clamping it between her legs.

My cock was immediately surrounded by the extremely comfortable tightness, warmth and wetness. It turned out that my mother was also wet and horny. She gently swayed her lower body, and her soft and elastic buttocks pressed against my lower abdomen and changed shape. The warm and wet thigh roots and the silky and smooth lace panties soaked in the love juice rubbed my cock, like heaven on earth. My mother also kept moaning, and the space between her legs became more and more wet.

“Blake, um, my bus pass is in my front pocket. Can you help me get it?” Mom suddenly said.

After a little thought, I seemed to understand what my mother meant. I put my hands around her waist, touched her smooth body from the bottom of her shirt, and then went up to the two huge soft pieces of flesh wrapped in lace underwear. Without the support of my arms, my body was squeezed completely against my mother’s, pinning her tightly to the car door glass.

“Mom, I can’t seem to find it.”

“Well~ Look carefully again and take out the useless things first...”

I found a loose button and pressed it with my hand, and the soft lace underwear fell down to my mother’s waist. I grabbed it with one hand, but I couldn’t pull my arm out, so I stuffed it into my mother’s skirt.

I put my hands on the peaks of my mother’s chest, found the two tender cherries on the top, and kneaded them with my fingers. My mother almost moaned, but fortunately she bit her lips in time to control it. She whimpered softly and rubbed her body against my penis more vigorously. I felt the juices flowing out between my mother’s legs, flowing down her thighs to the edge of her flesh-colored stockings and seeping in.

I soon reached my limit, my breathing became heavy, and my hands couldn’t help but knead and knead frantically, causing my mother’s breasts to change shape violently.

“Ah~, don’t be so...hard...”

My mother moaned, but I just thought it was flirting and was unmoved. Suddenly, I heard a “click” and my mother’s shirt was pulled open by my force. Her snow-white breasts jumped out and she was about to run away, but the pressure from behind pressed her into two meat patties, stuck to the transparent glass of the car door, unable to move. She looked extremely pitiful.

I panicked and quickly used my arms to cover my mother’s body to prevent others from seeing her.

“Woo~ Blake is so naughty,” Mom scolded me with a chuckle.

Mom raised her hands, and I thought she was going to button her clothes herself, but instead she reached her hands between my legs and began to caress and rub my sensitive glans, which was about to erupt.

The sudden increase in pleasure made my blood boil, but I still tried hard to maintain my rationality. The train was about to arrive at the station, and when the door opened, my mother would definitely be seen naked. I tried my best to control my hands, pulled my mother’s shirt to her chest, found the button, and pulled hard to button it.

“Ah~! Ah~” Mom seemed to be unable to control her moans suddenly, and her soft hands tightly grasped my penis. Ignoring the intense pleasure below, I put the button against the buttonhole and forcibly pulled it in from the other side.

“Ah~ ah!!” Mom couldn’t control herself anymore, her body kept shaking, and a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed out like a flood, splashing onto the ground, continuously.

“Blake...that’s not a button...it’s mommy’s...nipple...ah~”

I finally reached my limit, and streams of semen spurted out along with my mother’s vaginal fluid, shooting onto my mother’s skirt, stockings and jade hands.

…

“The train has arrived. Please get off from the door on the left.”

Finally, I managed to button up my mother’s shirt and zip up her pants in time, and we got out of the car. My mother held my arm, her body trembling from time to time, and another stream of sexual fluid flowed out from under her body. Her flesh-colored stockings were completely soaked and turned brown. Drops of sexual fluid dripped onto the ground with her footsteps, leaving a trail of water behind her. Although I don’t know if anyone noticed or suspected me, at least I wasn’t seen naked.

“Mom, aren’t you afraid...” I said with some fear.

“I have my good son here,” the mother smiled innocently, “Blake is already a man worth relying on.”

I blushed a little when I heard that and smiled foolishly involuntarily.

Chapter 6

On Monday night, I sat alone on my bed, feeling extremely depressed as if a 10,000-ton rock was pressing on my chest.

Why do those ignorant guys think they are so great? It would be fine if they didn’t take my words seriously, but they even mocked me as the head teacher’s lackey and told me to be careful or else I would be in trouble?

If I wasn’t the class monitor and the teacher hadn’t asked me to do so, who would be willing to talk to a bunch of bastards like you?

Besides, what do I need a monitor for? And urging me to study? It’s disgusting and funny just thinking about it.

I was angry and powerless and could only toss and turn in bed in frustration.

The crisp sound of “bang bang” from the door brought me back to reality.

“Blake, can mommy come in?” Mommy’s gentle voice came from the other side of the door.

“Oh, okay.”

The door was gently pushed open, and a beautiful woman with fair skin and a good figure walked in. With the warm yellow light, I could see clearly what my mother was wearing, and my blood immediately surged.

Mom was only wearing a nearly transparent gauze nightgown and a pair of black stockings with lace. The nightgown had no covering effect, and was propped up by a pair of snow-white huge breasts, exposing the private parts of her lower body completely. Two pink nipples stood high, and they formed two small hills on the nightgown. The stockings were also semi-transparent, and her slender legs and a pair of white jade feet, as well as the delicate and cute toes on the jade feet were all clearly visible.

While I was watching the movie, my mother came to my bedside, sat on the edge of the bed and said gently, “Blake, I saw that you were a little unhappy during dinner. Can you talk to me?”

Not wanting to worry my mother, I stammered, “No, no, I just have some problems with my studies...”

What’s embarrassing is that when I said this, I couldn’t take my eyes off my mother’s seductive body and even swallowed my saliva.

“Hmm~” Mom was obviously not satisfied with my answer. She climbed onto the bed, wrapped her arms around my shoulders, and pressed against my body. The rich and charming female body fragrance immediately enveloped me, making me very excited.

Mom’s pink lips pressed against my ear and whispered, “Does Blake have a girlfriend?”

“No, no, how is that possible?” I quickly denied it, fearing that my mother would misunderstand.

My mother came around behind me, letting me lean on her soft breasts, and gently wrapped her arms and legs around me, licking my earlobe with her hot and wet tongue. I felt an electric shock all over my body.

“Are you comfortable?” Mom asked beside my ear, and her warm breath went straight into the depths of my ear.

“Comfortable...” I answered without thinking.

“If you tell me the truth, Mom will make you feel more comfortable.”

“good……”

I told her everything that happened to me at school. While my mother was listening, she licked my ears, carefully cleaning every inch of my ears inside and outside with her tongue and mouth. She even held the whole ear in her mouth so that the tip of her tongue could reach deep into the ear canal. Her mouth kept making sucking and swallowing sounds as if she was enjoying the most delicious food. The intense electric shock-like pleasure made my whole body soft, my head felt dizzy, and I was speechless for several times.

“Well~ Blake is such a good child, mommy understands everything.” After listening to my story, mommy said gently, “First of all, we need to give Blake a little reward.”

Mom put her hands into my underwear, held my already hard cock with her soft hands and masturbated me, then gently turned my head. Then I felt a warm and wet kiss on my lips - Mom gave me a deep wet kiss while masturbating me. Her soft and wet tongue was sent to my mouth, letting me do whatever I wanted. I immediately held the culprit that had just licked me so excitedly, played with it and ravaged it to my heart’s content, and greedily sucked every drop of the nectar in Mom’s mouth.

After a long time, until my mother’s face was red and she was short of breath, I finally let go of her tongue. “Woo~ Blake is so greedy,” my mother scolded me with a breathy voice, but she didn’t stop the action in her hands.

Then, my mother lazily leaned against the head of the bed, letting me move down a little until my head was just placed in the deep valley of her breasts, and then she used both hands to squeeze and fiddle with her breasts, massaging my head. I felt like I was being squeezed repeatedly between two soft mountains of flesh, and the warm and full feeling accompanied by a faint milky fragrance filled my head, almost melting me.

And my mother used a pair of silk stockings to clamp my cock and stroke it back and forth. The silky and soft friction continued to stimulate my cock violently, making me, who had been on the verge of explosion for a long time, quickly reach the limit. As my cock twitched, streams of semen spurted out, filling my mother’s feet, leaving the black stockings stained with pure white.

Mom gently inserted my fingers into the edge of the stockings, then gradually raised her legs and used my hands to take off the wet stockings, revealing her white and tender feet moistened by sweat and semen. Then she put the stockings into her mouth and licked and sucked them carefully, absorbing every drop of semen on them into her body. I admired Mom’s jade-like feet after she took off her stockings. Mom chuckled and raised one of her tender feet to me. I immediately reached out and grabbed it, playing with it to my heart’s content.

My mother’s body is extremely soft, like steamed buns and stones compared to my body. And my mother’s feet are even softer and boneless than other parts of her body, like cotton candy. I can bend them with a little force; but they are also very elastic and can return to their original shape no matter how they are deformed. This seems to be the reason why my mother has been practicing yoga. While playing with them, I put my mother’s feet in my mouth and licked them, sucking every delicate toe, and carefully cleaning every toe gap with my tongue.

Mom let me play with one of her feet, and continued to serve me with the other bare foot, sometimes rubbing the glans with the sole of her foot, sometimes pinching the penis with the index toe and big toe and stroking it up and down, and sometimes pressing it on the lower abdomen and massaging it back and forth with the sole of her foot. Under the soft and warm offensive, I soon surrendered and ejaculated a larger amount of semen than last time, spraying it on Mom’s feet, dyeing her feet, which were already white and tender like tofu, even whiter.

As I expected, my mother then lifted her tender feet to her mouth and carefully licked the semen off them with her tongue. Because her other soft little foot was still being played with and ravaged by me, she used her licked clean jade feet to scrape off the remaining semen on my cock and put it into her mouth. She repeated this until no trace of white residual semen could be seen.

The continuous intense pleasure made me dizzy and weak. Coupled with the fact that my whole body was surrounded by warmth and softness, I couldn’t help feeling sleepy.

Noticing that I was sleepy, my mother massaged the top of my head with both hands, which made me feel extremely relaxed and completely forget all my previous anger and depression.

“Blake, you have always been your mother’s pride.” My mother’s gentle words entered my ears and also penetrated deep into my heart.

“Mom hopes you can become a mature, tough and responsible man”

“Have your own principles and don’t be hurt by the malicious slander of others”

“Mom will always support you and be with you”

“Mom is willing to do anything to make you happy”

…

Listening to my mother’s gentle words and wrapped in warmth and softness, I fell into a deep sleep.

Chapter 7

“Blake, how’s school been lately?”

“Yeah... everything is fine, Dad.”

“I heard that the exam next week is quite important. You have to pay attention to it, but you also have to take care of your health and don’t get too tired.”

“Of course, don’t worry too much. I won’t let you down. Just focus on your work and come back when you have time.”

…

Examinations are undoubtedly everyone’s lingering nightmare during their school years. The citywide exam I will take next week is the most important exam before graduation, and it weighs on the minds of every student and parent. Even my father, who is very busy with work and usually trusts me, called to express his concern.

But at this moment, I am actually grateful for this exam.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with my dad, I put my phone back on the table and focused my attention on my lower body. A soft little mouth was moving back and forth between my legs, swallowing the hard cock with its warm and moist mouth, making extremely erotic swallowing sounds. I stared at the ceiling in a daze, intoxicated by the comfortable pleasure that came like waves.

“If Blake doesn’t like it, Mommy will have to go back.” The soft touch suddenly left me, leaving me with a sense of emptiness. Looking at my crotch, Mommy was looking up at me, with a hint of resentment on her delicate and beautiful face, which was extremely tempting.

“No no...how could that be, I really...like it.” I quickly said with a blush.

“If this affects Blake, Mom will have to leave.”

I realized that I was so immersed in my mother’s “comfort” that my right hand holding the pen had not moved for a long time.

“Ah... I was just... thinking about the questions. Yes, thinking about the questions.” I picked up the pen and started struggling with the exercises.

Mom chuckled, indicating that she was just teasing me. She took my cock into her mouth again, and the familiar warmth made me feel at ease and boosted my motivation.

Of course, my mother would not think that I was lazy. In order to prepare for this exam, I almost immersed myself in books as soon as I got home, forgetting to eat and sleep. Not only because of my sense of responsibility as a class monitor and even a school representative, but also because I did not want to disappoint many people, including my mother, father, and myself.

What’s even more exciting is that I can get “comfort” from my mother. She will use her soft breasts to massage my head and cervical spine; let me lie on the bed, and use her jade feet to step on my waist, back, legs and feet gently and hard; and like now, when I am sitting at the desk, she will use her wet, hot and soft mouth to suck my cock under the table.

How could I not have motivation to study? I even secretly hoped that there would be more exams like this... But after thinking it over calmly, I decided to give up. Even if I could bear it mentally, my body couldn’t.

“Mom, I can’t hold it anymore.” I reached my limit, my body trembled, and I shot my fourth shot of the day in Mom’s mouth. Mom swallowed my cock whole, the tip of which went into her tight throat, allowing every drop of essence to flow down her esophagus into the depths of her body.

…

At the class meeting ten days later.

“You all know how valuable this exam is without me having to tell you. I won’t read out the results of those who ranked in the five digits. You should reflect on yourselves...”

Teacher Jessica’s tone was still so calm and peaceful.

“Zhang Yang, ranked 9753.”

“Chen Tianze, ranked 26th ...”

“Finally, Blake, ranked 8th...”

…

After school, I went to teacher Jessica’s office.

　　Teacher Jessica was wearing a pair of black high heels, body stockings of similar color and a neat short skirt, which covered her slender legs. She took off her coat and wore a white shirt, but the collar seemed to be unbuttoned, so I could see a glimpse of her white chest and some light-colored underwear. The teacher’s chest was two sizes smaller than my mother’s, which was more in line with her straight figure.

“Blake, you really made our class and me proud this time. You got the best grades in the school, and the school leaders all praised you.”

“Really? It’s just luck...”

I was afraid that Jessica would notice me, so I quickly looked away. Jessica, who was alone with me , finally let go of her usual seriousness and calmness, and her tone and expression softened, making her face look very beautiful. Her eyes revealed a little fatigue, and it seemed that she had been worried about this exam, but when she looked at me, she was full of admiration.

“You are worthy of being Faith’s son. Your mother took care of me a lot when I was in college. I am very grateful and admire her...”

“Haha, mom always says that you are diligent and conscientious in your work, which makes you look very... cute.”

…

The results were my only confidence as a class monitor when I faced those arrogant and domineering bad students. This exam was a complete victory. Although I felt that I could have improved further, I was still very happy and satisfied.

However, I immediately sent a message to my mother to tell her the good news. Now I’m almost home, but she hasn’t replied yet. Didn’t she see the message?

Now that the exams are over, can I still experience my mother’s ultimate service?

If I could really do it every day, every time...

When I opened the door, I didn’t hear my mother’s usual welcome home voice, which made me feel a little strange. However, when I walked to the dining table next to the kitchen, I was stunned by the scene in front of me. My penis instantly stood up and was painfully stretched by my pants.

Mom was completely naked, her porcelain-white body lying on the dining table. She lifted her soft legs from the front of her body until her white feet were placed on both sides of her head, and she grabbed her slender ankles with both hands. Her plump buttocks were lifted high, completely revealing her originally mysterious crotch. Her whole body was cleaned up, smooth as jade, with a layer of shy pink under her fair skin. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was the body of a young girl who had just grown up.

I looked at my mother’s face. She had a lotus leaf in her mouth with something hidden under the leaf. She couldn’t speak, but her eyes were full of joy and endless charm, tempting me to appreciate the beautiful scenery before my eyes.

On my mother’s smooth and flat belly was a circle of cream flowers with a cherry in the center, surrounded by a finger-thick chocolate bar stuck in her tender belly button. A card was stuck on the top of the bar. I took off the card and saw my mother’s beautiful handwriting on it: “Congratulations to Blake for getting the eighth place in the city.” There was also a line of small words below: “Mom specially prepared a celebration banquet for Blake. Please find the food and eat it according to the instructions on the back.”

I swallowed and turned the card to the back.

“Please have some dessert before dinner. Blake needs to eat 8 cream cherries.”

I counted the circle of cream on my mother’s smooth belly. There were five cherries on it. I put them into my mouth and ate them one by one. But where were the other three cherries?

Two snow-white peaks stood on my mother’s chest, and cream surrounded the foot of the mountain, forming an “8” shape, and a cream flower grew on the top of each mountain. I couldn’t help but laugh at my mother’s cute little creativity, and I leaned over and took the flower on the top of the mountain into my mouth to suck it and savor it carefully. My mother moaned softly, and her eyes became more charming.

I sucked my mother’s nipple with my mouth, stretched it out, and then released it with a “pop” sound, causing the elastic breast flesh to tremble gently. The cream disappeared, leaving only a bright red, erect, and more tender and tempting fruit than a ripe cherry.

I picked cherries from another mountain in the same way, which should be considered “eating” them. I couldn’t really hurt my mother. The last one left...

My mother’s raised lower body was also covered with a lotus leaf. I lifted a corner from the front and found a cream flower just below her smooth belly. I licked the cream around it, revealing the tender labia hidden underneath, which was already erect. I kissed and licked it gently.

My mother is extremely sensitive to stimulation of her labia . Every time I lick her, her whole body trembles.

After a few times, I looked up, and this should be considered “eating” 8 cream cherries. I immediately looked at the card again, and it said below, “Barbecue is a must for the celebration banquet, Blake, remember to dip it in the sauce.”

The barbecue was placed on my mother’s fair calves and thighs, but the dipping sauce…

My mother gently shook her arms. I thought for a moment and lifted her hands. Sure enough, her smooth and pink armpits were covered with crystal liquid.

I stuck out my tongue and licked my mother’s armpit. The rich, sweet smell immediately filled my mouth. It was honey.

Thinking that the same must be true on the other side, I licked the other side again, but the pungent taste made tears stream down my face. It turned out to be mustard.

Mom couldn’t help but giggle, and seemed very satisfied with her own prank.

After I calmed down, my mother put one of her white and tender feet in front of me. Each toe was curled up cutely, looking very shy. Between the toes were two chopsticks, a spoon and a fork. I took the chopsticks, picked up a piece of barbecue from my mother’s calf, dipped it in honey and a little mustard, and put it in my mouth. It tasted really good.

My mother’s long legs couldn’t hold a few slices of barbecue, and I devoured them all in a short while. I continued to look at the bottom of the card, which said “Two lotus leaves, two small mouths, you can pick them at will.”

Then I won’t be polite. I took off the two lotus leaves in my mother’s mouth and lower body and pinched her chin. My mother obediently opened her pink lips slightly, revealing a piece of white rice in her mouth. Every grain of rice was stained with my mother’s saliva, which looked crystal clear and full, making it even more tempting.

After swallowing my saliva, I looked at my mother’s lower body. I saw that the pink flower was now stretched wide open, with several vegetables inserted in the middle. They were a cucumber, a carrot and a cabbage heart, half of which were outside and half of which were inside. The crystal clear vaginal fluid kept dripping along the vegetables onto the table. I gently peeled open the labia and found a tomato at the entrance of the vagina. The bottom was full of a sauce made of salad oil, lemon juice and honey. I don’t know if it was originally so much, or if it was the nectar that kept flowing out of my mother that made it so much.

It turned out to be a vegetable salad, my mother’s favorite dish, I thought. I took the spoon and fork from the gap between my mother’s little toes, and I crushed the four vegetables into pieces and poured them into my mother’s vagina, stirring them evenly with a fork before putting them into her mouth. Compared with the salads my mother usually made, it had a lot more fishy and salty taste of her vaginal fluid, which was very exciting. I took a mouthful of rice with a spoon, and the sweet taste of my mother’s saliva filled my mouth, and I could wolf it down without any food.

“Thank you, Mom. It’s really delicious.” I quickly finished the vegetable salad and rice and expressed my admiration to my mother. Just as I was about to read the next sentence on the card, my mother made a dissatisfied “woohoo” sound and rubbed me with her legs. I was a little confused. Could it be...

Did I not finish eating?

I inserted the spoon into my mother’s vagina and explored until the handle was free. Then I felt something strange. There was actually something in my mother’s vagina.

When I took everything out, I was still a little surprised. There was a strawberry, a kiwi, a small banana and an orange hidden deep inside my mother’s vagina. They were all covered with my mother’s crystal clear and sticky vaginal fluid, and exuded a strong feminine scent. The kiwi was not peeled, and it rubbed against my mother’s delicate vagina at the deepest part, but my mother endured it without any reaction.

It turned out that the top layer was vegetable salad, and there was another layer of fruit salad underneath. My mother had taken great pains to get all eight ingredients together. After seeing that I had eaten all of them, my mother was satisfied and motioned me to continue with an attractive look.

Although I was a little confused as to why my mother didn’t speak even though I had eaten all the food in her mouth, I continued to check the cards.

“Blake, are you full? Have some soup to moisten your throat.” Mom stretched her other little foot in front of me, still holding a few objects with her delicate toes, which were a piece of bamboo tube, a bamboo hook and a straw.

I took the bamboo tube with some hesitation, and my mother shook her butt gently. My mother wanted me to use this bamboo tube that was about six centimeters thick...

Seeing that I was a little hesitant, my mother stretched out her little feet, grabbed my hand holding the bamboo tube, and pressed it against her delicate anus.

My head was a little swollen, and I unconsciously exerted force with my hands, and my mother’s anus was gradually expanded, from a small hole one finger wide to a hole several centimeters thick. Finally, with my mother’s soft cry, the front end of the bamboo tube finally entered the anus, stretching all the wrinkles around my mother’s anus, making it smooth and tender.

I wanted to withdraw my hand, but my mother’s feet did not loosen, and she gently and continuously pulled them towards me. A little sweat slid from her toes into my palm, and I pushed the bamboo tube deeper and deeper into my mother’s back garden until the six-centimeter-thick and ten-centimeter-long hard bamboo tube was completely inside my mother’s soft and delicate rectum.

Mom’s pink asshole was stretched open, and a stream of hot air came out of it, and a rich soup emerged from the depths. It was corn soup. It looked like a big bowl, and it looked quite hot. It was hard to imagine that Mom could endure it without changing her expression.

I scooped up the soup with a spoon and drank it. The soup had a strong smell of my mother’s rectum, and I couldn’t stop drinking it until the bottom of the bamboo tube was completely clean, and only the red and tender intestinal wall could be seen.

Before I took out the bamboo tube, my mother urged me to look at the next sentence on the card, which was also the second to last sentence.

“After the hot soup, Blake, have some yogurt to relieve the greasiness.” I took off the straw, the sharp end of which had been cut into a round shape. This should be used for drinking yogurt, but where is the yogurt?

Mom smiled and shook her white and soft buttocks. I thought to myself that it couldn’t be possible, the hole below Mom should be empty, except...

I guess it’s not surprising that my mother is so happy today. I gently put the straw on the tiny and fragile hole above my mother’s vagina and looked at her. She smiled and nodded slightly, indicating that I should continue.

I was startled by my mother and wanted to take my hand back, but she held it with her little feet again. She looked at me resentfully, as if to say, this was the celebratory banquet that she had carefully prepared, and Blake must eat it all.

I lost myself again under my mother’s seductive eyes. Driven by desire, I used two fingers to gently pull open the pink tender flesh next to my mother’s urethra and inserted the plastic straw of common size. My mother looked a little painful, but her jade feet were still firmly holding my hand. The straw went about 5 cm deep, as if it encountered an obstacle.

Under the guidance of my mother’s eyes and jade feet, I pushed hard, and with a muffled groan from my mother, I almost inserted the 7-8 cm long part of the straw below the bend into my mother’s tiny urethra. Suddenly, milky white liquid spurted out of the straw uncontrollably. I quickly blocked it with my mouth. It was indeed yogurt, and it was yogurt mixed with my mother’s holy water. However, the amount was too much, and a lot of it leaked out from the corners of my mouth, some of it stayed on the table, and some flowed into my mother’s vagina and the open back garden.

After more than a minute, my mother finally released her semen. Her body was still twitching. It turned out that she had reached a climax in the previous eruption. So I also drank the water that my mother had sprayed out.

Mom’s legs trembled slightly, as if she couldn’t hold on any longer. I quickly looked at the last sentence on the card: “A little fruit, please accept it, Blake.” I took the bamboo hook off Mom’s white and tender feet. A little fruit, Mom didn’t say anything, could it be...

I gently parted my mother’s pink lips and reached into her mouth to explore. Sure enough, I touched a small plastic ring. I went to her lower body and found the same small ring at the bottom of the bamboo tube. I hooked it with a bamboo hook and pulled it out gently and slowly. It turned out to be two strings of cherry tomatoes, a total of eight, with “Congratulations to Blake for passing the exam” written on the surface.

“Do you like my celebration party?” Mom put her tired legs on me. I subconsciously reached out to hug her and was immediately fascinated by her soft and firm touch. Mom took advantage of the situation and turned over, and her jade-like body pressed me down on the ground. You still have bamboo tubes and straws inserted in your lower body. I couldn’t help but feel a little worried, but the pleasure of being pressed by Mom’s soft body made me unable to react except for the hardness of my penis.

“Congratulations, Blake, Mom is so proud of you.” Mom leaned over and said in my ear.

“Mom, I...” When I was thinking about doing something, I found that my mother was so tired that she fell asleep in her arms.

I struggled internally for a long time, but finally I helped my mother remove the bamboo tube and straw, cleaned her body, and sent her back to bed.

Chapter 8

On the weekend after the unified examination, my mother received a home visit request from her junior in college, Ms. Jessica, who is also my current homeroom teacher. It was called a home visit, but in fact it was just a chat and a cup of tea in a cafe near the park. Ms. Jessica seemed very enthusiastic, and my mother gladly accepted it.

It is now 5:30 pm, and there is still half an hour before the agreed time. My mother and I went to the cafe in advance to reserve a seat because we were relatively close. This shop next to the park is doing very well. In addition to its geographical location, its clean and bright decoration and the enthusiastic service of the staff also add a lot of points to it.

My mother sat opposite me, wearing a long light yellow knitted sweater, black stockings and round-toed high heels, with her smooth hair tied into a ponytail hanging on her shoulders, looking like a gentle and lovely woman. When my mother is out, she always looks so generous and decent.

But the more reserved her appearance was, the more it aroused the reverie of a simple boy. I couldn’t help but peek at the white skin exposed by my mother’s loose and drooping collar and her round and large breasts wrapped in a sweater. I couldn’t help blushing when I thought of the ambiguous scenes of my mother wearing only an apron or lace pajamas.

Noticing my wandering gaze, the corners of my mother’s mouth rose quietly, adding a little tenderness to her gentle expression. I guess she had the idea of ​​teasing me again. Sure enough, she used one finger to pull the middle collar down a little more, leaning her body slightly, revealing her white jade-like chest and a deep ravine. The eroticism suddenly revealed in her dignified appearance could not help but make my blood boil, and my eyes were firmly caught.

“Where are you looking, Blake?” Mom asked knowingly with a warm smile.

“No... I didn’t look at anything.” I wanted to look away, but I couldn’t help but glance at her a few times, which made my mother smile even more.

“Blake, do you want to see your mother’s body?”

Her fingers pressed the collar to the side, revealing her snow-white shoulders and a touch of white side breasts. I was surprised that my mother, who looked gentle and decent outside, was not wearing any underwear and went out without any underwear.

I looked around hastily. Our seats were separated by a barrier more than one person high on three sides, but there was an aisle on the other side. Although it was close to the corner, there were still guests and waiters passing by who could see inside at any time...

“Mom, you will be seen...”

“It’s okay, if Blake asks...” Mom answered meekly, with a shy look in her eyes. “So Blake, is he a little pervert who wants Mom to expose herself in public?”

My mother’s seductive words made me feel a surge of heat rushing to my head, and guilt and desire were fighting fiercely in my heart. Finally, with the thought of “If someone comes, I will remind my mother in time”, I whispered to my mother, “I... am...”

“Oh... Blake is really too much.” Mom’s face flushed, it seems that she is really a little shy. “But since it is my son’s request, I have no choice but to satisfy him. You little pervert, you have to take responsibility.” Mom seemed to have guessed my thoughts. Although I don’t know why I became a little pervert who forced my mother, I still felt an uncontrollable excitement in my heart.

The knitted sweater was thin and elastic. As the white fingers gradually pulled it down, half of the mother’s body was exposed, and a plump rabbit jumped out of the sweater. The mother held it with one hand and gently stroked it with the other hand, just like comforting a rabbit in her arms.

I was already mesmerized by the sight and really wanted to touch the cute little animal myself. My hands unconsciously reached out to my mother.

“Blake is so greedy~” Mom didn’t dodge, but took off the sweater on the other side. Her white and tender arms stretched out from the wide neckline, and the whole sweater fell to her waist. Her upper body was completely naked, and the light was shining brightly. Two fat jade rabbits were placed on the table, looking pitiful and ready to be slaughtered. Mom then took my hand and stroked it.

I easily put aside the thought that “Mom won’t have time to put on her clothes when someone comes.” My hands sank into Mom’s full breasts, and the soft and full touch instantly wrapped every inch of skin from my palms to my wrists, making me unable to let go. A little tender and upright bulge tickled my palms, so I picked it up with my fingers and rubbed it gently.

“Hmm~ You’re still taking advantage of my weakness...”

Mom seemed to enjoy it very much, and the bulge became more and more firm. And the cock under my crotch, which was painful because of the trousers, became even harder.

Just as the mother and son were enjoying themselves and their affection was growing, a waiter came from the aisle with a new table of guests. By the time I realized what was happening, they were less than ten steps away. I quickly took my hand away from the soft jade and warm fragrance to remind my mother. Fortunately, my mother hid under the table in time and I blocked her with my legs. Several people hurried past without noticing anything unusual.

After a while, my mother put on her clothes and returned to her seat. Her face was still flushed, and the two plump, erect cherries on her chest actually propped up the thin fabric into two small peaks, which was extremely tempting. My mother was a little shy and covered them with her arms, which made people even more imaginative.

“What a bunch of people who don’t understand romance...”

Mom smiled and scolded.

“I was almost discovered...Mom, you’re still laughing.” I was still frightened. At the same time, I also wanted to complain. Just now, I was called a little pervert, and now I was interrupted and blamed the person for not understanding the situation.

“Blake seems like he can’t hold it any longer. Do you want your mother to help you?” Mom is also very generous. She started to care about me instead. I guess she noticed my hardness when it was hiding between my legs just now.

“Mom, how can you help?”

My mother was about to answer with a chuckle, but she saw someone walking into the coffee shop, and she immediately returned to her gentle and lovely appearance. I turned around and saw that it was Teacher Jessica. My mother waved to her gently, and she saw me and ran over happily.

Teacher Jessica wore a tight black shirt and white trousers, a pair of wedge heels on her feet, and her hair was neatly tied behind her head. Although she was a little conservative, she still had a good temperament. But this temperament disappeared without a trace afterwards--

“Faith~ I finally see you. It’s been so long since graduation. I missed you so much~” Teacher Jessica sat down next to my mother, hugging her arm and rubbing against her like a cat.

“Puff--” I couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of water when I saw this scene. She was no longer the serious and responsible head teacher she usually was. She was clearly a little sister who was acting like a spoiled child to her close elder sister.

“Teacher Jessica, didn’t we just meet at the parent-teacher meeting? I still remember how meticulous you were.” Mom pretended to be unfamiliar and said with a smile.

“Faith, you’re teasing me again... There are so many parents watching at the parent-teacher conference, I have to act like a class teacher.”

The mother patted Teacher Jessica on the head and said, “So you don’t act like a homeroom teacher in front of Blake?”

Teacher Jessica then noticed me sitting opposite her, looking at me with my jaw dropped. She quickly sat up straight and said awkwardly, “Blake, don’t be offended. Faith is like a real sister to me...”

“No, no, teacher, I am the happiest person because you have such a good relationship with my mother, haha,” I replied.

Teacher Jessica chatted with my mother, praising my performance in school, reminiscing about interesting things in college, and discussing skin care. This really turned the home visit into a reminiscing and chatting. I responded from time to time, but I felt a little curious and regretful. My mother was just trying to help me “solve the problem”, but now it was impossible.

Just as I was trying to calm the situation in my crotch, a soft and smooth object suddenly pressed against me, causing my whole body to tremble. The flagpole that was about to fall stood up again.

I looked down quietly and saw a small foot wrapped in black stockings caressing the tent between my legs, bringing waves of pleasure. It was my mother’s small foot. I looked at my mother in a panic, but she was still chatting with teacher Jessica with a peaceful smile.

“You’re almost thirty, right?”

Teacher Jessica paused for a moment and said, “Well, this year...”

At this time, my mother’s flexible toes had unzipped my pants, releasing my erection, and rubbing it with her soft and warm stockings. The pleasure of my body made me almost moan, my face flushed, and my expression was a little unnatural.

But the culprit showed no emotion on his face, as if he was not the owner of the soft little foot. Instead, he frowned and asked Teacher Jessica, “You haven’t found a partner yet?”

“not yet……”

Teacher Jessica’s face also became a little unnatural. Seeing the mother frowning after hearing it, she was about to lecture her, so she quickly stopped her and said, “Faith, please stop urging me. My family has urged me enough...”

Teacher Jessica looked so pitiful that my mother had to swallow her words and sighed, “Alas, when I was your age, Blake was already in the third grade.”

“That’s because my brother-in-law is capable, young and promising, and can support the family. I’ve heard that my brother-in-law is a legend in the school. Where can I find such a good man?”

“Puchi--” Hearing this, my mother couldn’t help laughing, “No one said that back then.”

I was moved. I only knew that my father was a technical executive in a famous company, but I had never heard my parents talk about their past.

“However, I believe Blake will be more successful than my brother-in-law.” After praising my father, Teacher Jessica did not forget to mention me. No, perhaps this is what the teacher really meant.

“This is my first time as a homeroom teacher. I have no experience in many areas, so I usually look very rigid... Blake really helped me in many areas, including this exam, so I also wanted to express my gratitude to you and your son today.”

I was also a little moved. The teacher said that I helped her a lot, but she was also very helpful. In addition to the usual care, I took those bad students as an example. If it weren’t for the teacher, I would have been beaten several times. Of course, I didn’t tell my mother about these things because I was afraid that she would worry.

Mom smiled and said, “How about I let my Blake marry you?”

“puff--”

I spurted out another mouthful of water, and at the same time, my lower body was also spurting out - under the alternating friction of my mother’s soft and flexible soles and toes, my penis had already reached the limit of pleasure. While talking, my mother used the tight gap between her thumb and index finger to clamp my glans up and down, and suddenly stroked it hard, and I, who had been unable to bear it for a long time, immediately surrendered, and streams of semen spurted out, shooting on the instep, sole and toes of my mother’s feet wrapped in stockings.

I pretended to be choked by the water and lowered my head to hide my distorted expression. At the same time, I saw my mother slowly retract her little feet covered with white semen and stuffed them back into her black round-toed high-heeled shoes. Seeing my mother’s dignified and gentle shoes stained by my semen, a mixed feeling of guilt and accomplishment arose spontaneously. And the mastermind behind all this happened to be joking with the younger generation with a smile.

“Haha, sure. I’m 100% willing. I’m just afraid that Blake won’t like me, an unwanted woman.” Teacher Jessica also laughed.

“Ahem, Teacher Jessica will definitely find the man she likes, so don’t worry...” I responded hurriedly.

After chatting about some random things, it was already evening and time to say goodbye. After thanking me and my mother again, the teacher took the tram home alone. Her lonely figure made me feel that it was time to find a man.

“Blake, can you accompany mom to the park?”

“Oh, ok,” I gladly accepted.

It was the busiest time of the year in the park, when everyone was walking in the park after dinner. My mother held my arm, and we looked more like close siblings than mother and son. We met a vendor selling candied haws on the way, and we each bought one. After walking around the park, we sat down on a bench next to the green bushes.

“Mom, you are too bold in the coffee shop. What if Teacher Jessica finds out?”

Mom licked the candied haws, looking like an innocent girl. “What is Blake talking about? Mom doesn’t understand. Mom only remembers that a little pervert wanted to see my body in broad daylight and even wet my shoes and socks, making them clatter when I walked.”

I immediately blushed and my heart started beating fast. Thinking of my mother’s fair and tender body exposed in the coffee shop and her walking all the way in stockings and high heels soaked with semen, a surge of blood rushed to my head and my crotch couldn’t help but feel restless again.

“It was you who seduced me, mom...”

I thought so in my heart, but didn’t say it. Maybe I was hoping for more temptations like my mother’s, or maybe I was just a perverted son who coveted his own mother.

Mom took my arm and rested her head on my shoulder.

“Blake was highly praised by the teacher today. I am really happy in my heart that my son has been so successful since he was young.”

Looking at my mother’s delicate face with a sweet smile, I couldn’t help but have the urge to kiss her. But there were people coming and going in front of us, and passers-by would think it was inappropriate to see a mother and son kissing each other.

If it were my father, I wouldn’t have this kind of trouble...

When this thought came to my mind, I was moved. Teacher Jessica said that my father was young and promising, so he must be very outstanding and excellent, which is why he won my mother’s heart.

“Blake, do you want to know about the past between dad and mom?” I was hesitating whether to ask my mother, but she brought it up first.

“Yeah, I want to know.”

Mom nodded after hearing this, and then revealed a sly smile - “If Blake makes mom feel comfortable and satisfied, mom will tell you, okay?”

I was a little stunned, thinking I had heard wrongly, “Make mommy feel good? Now?”

“Yes, Blake heard it right.” My mother’s affirmation made me even more at a loss. This park is crowded with people. If I do something bad here, I’m sure it will be more than just a few cold stares...

But my mother’s arms were wrapped around my neck, her head resting on my shoulder, her eyes closed, her lips slightly pursed, and her look of being at the mercy of others still successfully aroused my desire to violate her.

There was a green bush behind the bench, so it shouldn’t be easy to be discovered. I stretched my arms behind my mother, slid along her soft knitted sweater to her hips, and the soft and elastic touch made me love it so much that I kneaded and massaged her as much as I wanted.

“Little pervert, do you want me to touch you?” Mom laughed.

“Yeah, it feels good,” I answered without thinking. However, the first priority was to make my mother feel comfortable, so I put my hand under the bottom edge of her sweater. As I expected, my mother was not wearing any underwear. Except for her shoes, she only had a loose sweater and stockings on her legs.

But the stockings extend all the way to the waist, covering the lower body, which is very difficult to deal with...

But when I touched between my mother’s legs, I realized that she had already cut holes in her stockings, waiting for a thief like me to come in. Then I saw a sly smile on my mother’s face, as if she was a little proud.

Now that the owner has left the door open, what is the thief afraid of? I put my fingers into the hole, stroked my mother’s plump abalone and tender anus, and then pressed my fingers on my mother’s small fleshy buds and rubbed them gently.

My mother seemed very sensitive to this, her breathing gradually became rapid, she hummed unconsciously, her body leaning on me became obviously limp, and my palms were also wetted by the gradually seeping out of the lewd fluid. I immediately inserted my fingers into my mother’s tight little hole and started pumping.

“Mm~ Blake is doing really well~” Mom whispered in my ear. So I gradually increased the strength and speed, massaging Mom’s wrinkled, hot and wet flesh. Mom’s breathing became more rapid, the arms around her neck gradually tightened, she buried her cheeks in her shoulders to hide the blush on her face, humming softly, and finally reached a climax, with streams of lewd water flowing out with the slight trembling of her body, dripping from the gap of the bench to the ground, leaving a large suspicious puddle on the ground.

I pulled out my wet palm, supported my mother’s limp body and asked, “Mom, are you satisfied with your son’s service?”

“Blake also knows how to tease mommy now.” Mommy still lazily lay on my shoulder. “But, mommy is also very greedy. If you want to satisfy her, Blake has to be a little more excessive to her.”

My mother seemed unsatisfied, which made me more daring. I thought about it and finally set my sights on the candied haws in my hand - I should be able to use this to secretly bully my lovely mother.

I bit off the tip of the bamboo skewer of the candied haws, then took it under the gap of the bench and pushed it against the hole in my mother’s stockings. My mother felt the presence of the candied haws and did not resist at all, so I took it as encouragement to me.

After applying some nectar, I aimed the hawthorn on the top at the tightly closed hole, then moved my palm to the bamboo stick below, pinched it and pushed it upward. As the pressure tightened and loosened, a hawthorn was completely sent into my mother’s body.

“Ah~ Blake, that’s... um~” Mom was about to speak, but I pushed again and another one was pushed in. Mom’s words were immediately interrupted by the stimulation coming from under her.

“Mom, what is that?” I asked, pushing another one in.

“That’s... Mom’s... asshole!” Mom said softly, enduring the pleasure and a little pain.

My hand suddenly stopped in the air, and the outer edge of my mother’s tight anus was stuck by the thickest part of the hawthorn, which was very painful. “Oh, I’m sorry, Mom, I... accidentally made a mistake, I’ll pull it out now”

“It’s okay, just leave it there for now...” Mom’s cheeks were a little hot as she leaned on my shoulder, “Mom, I still have another string here.”

My mother took the initiative to bring it up, and of course I couldn’t refuse. I picked up the string that my mother had and brought it under the chair again. But this time I made sure that I aimed it correctly and squeezed it hard. With greater pressure than before, the second string of candied haws also entered my mother’s body.

“Ah!” Mom screamed in pain and quickly covered her mouth with her hands, but her lower body couldn’t help but tremble. “You little rascal, you little pervert, you did it on purpose, you dared to bully your mother...”

I stuffed both strings of candied haws into my mother’s soft and tight anus. I could feel the surrounding tender flesh being stretched with my fingers. “I’m sorry, Mom. You said you wanted to go a little further...”

I suppressed the joy in my heart and whispered to my mother, “Are you doing your duty, little rascal?”

“Well...” Mom responded softly, “That little rascal better do his job thoroughly, otherwise people will think Mom has two red tails under her buttocks.”

Mom didn’t blame me at all, I couldn’t help but get more excited and bold, staring at the two candied haws with my fingers and pushing them upwards, and the two haws, a total of twelve hawthorns, rushed into the safe and warm cave, leaving only two bamboo sticks sticking out of the hole like tentacles. Mom climaxed again on the way, and streams of her sexual fluids gushed out and flowed to the ground. If you didn’t know, you might think that some drink was spilled.

“Mom, are you satisfied with the service this time? Remember to give me a five-star rating.” I was very happy to have successfully “bullied” my mom, and I couldn’t help but speak in a playful tone.

“You’ve passed,” my mother couldn’t help but smile, “but let’s talk somewhere else. Some of these little rascals are about to get pissed off.” I immediately looked down and saw that my crotch was already hard and about to explode.

“Yeah...haha.” Helping my mother stand up, we walked along the park for a long distance. But this time, not only was my mother stepping on the semen I had ejaculated earlier, but there were also two strings of candied haws hidden in her anus, which made me extremely excited.

My mother and I walked to the Ferris wheel in the park, and thinking that this was one of the few relatively private places in the park, we sat on it.

I waited for my mother to tell me about my father’s past deeds, but she was not in a hurry to take off her high heels, revealing her feet soaked in sweat and semen. Then, under my surprised and excited eyes, she picked up the round-toed high heels stained with semen and licked them.

“Mom, it’s dirty there...”

“Huh? Blake dislikes that mom’s feet are dirty?” Mom frowned a little disappointed.

“No, no, how could that be...” I should say that I wanted to hold my mother’s little feet and lick them as much as I wanted.

“What else is dirty?” Mom’s pink tongue slowly slid across the high-heeled shoes, licking the sweaty sperm inside into her mouth. Looking at this obscene scene, I felt that my already hard cock was about to explode.

But my mother was still not in a hurry. She put down the high heels in her hands, and then slowly took off the stockings on her feet. A pair of round legs and white feet were then exposed to the air, which made people’s blood boil and dazzled.

“This is too wet to wear. Blake, help mom put it in here, and then mom will help Blake ‘solve the problem’, okay?” Mom chuckled and put the wet stockings in my hand, then pressed it against her pussy that was no longer covered.

My mother’s continuous attack made me feel like my head was dizzy with waves of heat. I was almost forced to hold my fingers and stuff the stockings into my flooded vagina little by little.

“Oh... Blake is so impatient.” Mom took off the only remaining sweater on her body and put it aside, so that she was completely naked, and her beautiful body was completely exposed in the Ferris wheel. Fortunately, the adjacent carriages were empty and no one saw it, but if there were any wretched men who were used to peeping through binoculars on the windows of high-rise buildings, they might really discover this beautiful scenery.

Mom squatted in front of me, barefoot and naked, squeezing my red cock with her big white breasts, while the glans was licked carefully in her soft, wet and hot mouth. The swollen pain that was about to explode was instantly dissipated by the extremely full and warm pleasure. I couldn’t help but let out an extremely comfortable sigh, which made Mom smile, her eyes filled with joy.

“Blake, do you think your father must have been an exceptionally outstanding person in the past?” Mom told me about the past while pressing my cock up and down with her elastic breasts.

The warm and comfortable feeling also made me clear-headed. I immediately answered, “Yes, otherwise why would Teacher Jessica say that my father is a legend in the school?”

“It would be nice if that were true. When dad and I first met, he was always called a fool.” Mom seemed very happy when she talked about this.

“Huh? Why is dad called a fool?”

“Because he is really like a fool. He only knows how to read and study all day long, but his grades are terrible. When others ask him to help or do things, he will go happily, but he only makes things worse and does bad things. After a long time, everyone calls him a fool, but he is not angry at all.” Mom continued. I was full of doubts. Is Dad so stupid?

“How did the young and promising come about?”

“That’s because this idiot got the only recommendation for a top foreign university when he graduated, a job opportunity at a famous company - the company your father works for now, and he also has a beautiful and smart wife. Isn’t that weird? Haha.”