"Why did you install this steel pipe in your home?" "My mother is pregnant, so I installed a steel pipe so that she can spin around on it and exercise." Several renovation workers looked at the mother and son in front of them. They probably never dreamed that the mother was carrying the son's child, and they couldn't imagine that Zhang Yang's real purpose of installing this steel pipe was to let his pregnant mother wear a leather jacket and do a striptease with this steel pipe.
I created a more realistic image of a mother: as a mother, she is a good mother who can earn money to support the family; as a woman, she is a bad woman. For her own ugly desires and to possess her son, she schemed against her son, gave her son aphrodisiacs, framed her son's girlfriend, and finally succeeded in turning her son into her husband.
The queen finally felt the horror of this torture. She had to struggle repeatedly between lowering her head and raising it, constantly choosing between the pain of torturing her vagina and anus. The audience liked to see a noble woman torturing herself in such a lowly way.
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Mom suddenly said in a muffled voice: "You... hurry up... your dad will be home soon..." My heart was shocked. I looked at the clock on the wall and it was almost 11:30. I knew that my father would be home in ten minutes, so I propped myself up and picked up Mom, thrusting into her vagina with great force, while licking her breasts with my mouth... The son was raping his own mother in his father's bed.
On the bus, I always stuck close behind my mother. At first, I just pressed my body against her back. She was about the same height as me, and her hips were just at the position of my lower abdomen.
At this moment, my son was obscenely putting his face on my buttocks, gently stroking my inner thighs with his hands and rubbing his face back and forth on my buttocks like a spoiled child. I couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly covered the microphone with my hands, turned my head and whispered to my son with my mouth: "Stop it! It's your dad!" My son felt like he was electrocuted when he heard this! He was immediately frightened and at a loss, and stood up from behind me tremblingly. I looked
It was an irresistible force. There was no inner struggle, no fierce judgment of right and wrong. That force pressed my mouth against my mother's soft lips. I didn't want to give up the hot feeling of our four lips, but my tongue couldn't help but reveal it to explore deeper into my mother. I remember deeply that my mother's mouth was hesitant.
"Ah!" Mom was startled and sat on my face. Mom was wearing a short dress and flesh-colored stockings. Wow, a fresh fragrance mixed with a fishy smell, the buttocks tightly clamped my nose, and I was also startled and opened and closed my mouth slightly, as if I kissed Mom's beautiful buttocks.
My mother obviously didn't expect me to do such a bold thing. Her eyes widened instantly and she stared at me in surprise. My upper body was almost sticking to my mother's body. I pressed my penis with my right hand and pressed it hard on my mother's beautiful legs in stockings, venting my desire happily. After a long time, I felt a sense of emptiness. My mother pushed me away, then quickly pulled out a tissue, frowned, and wiped the semen on her legs in stockings with a look of disgust. After t