Chapter 7: Creampie

If there are still people on the pedestrian street after 12 o’clock in the evening, you can hear faint moans coming from them. As the place is empty, my mother also lets go of her throat and starts to moan loudly, and the fourth condom is used.

In the store, I lie on my back on the ground, and my mother half squats on my waist, holding my chest and her fat buttocks up and down, “Pa pa ... Walking to a street lamp in front of the shop, my mother held the street lamp with both hands and raised her buttocks high. I saw the reflection of the lewd water. The vagina had been unable to close because of my exploitation for several hours.

Holding the penis, I inserted it in and continued to pump.

“Well, mom, it feels so good. I love you.”

“Little beast, beast ... you little beast ... ah ah...”

Mom was still a little afraid to make a sound outside, just whispering softly.

Looking at my mother’s lustful body in sexy lingerie, a sense of satisfaction of conquest filled my body.

After a while, I changed the position and asked my mother to lie on her back and hold the street lamp with both hands. Then I put her legs together, grabbed her ankles and gathered them high above her head. At this time, the vagina was facing the angry penis, and the waist was thrust into the hole accurately.

What a lewd action, my mother’s whole body floated in the air, and she could only passively accept my strong thrusts every time, while I sucked and licked my mother’s ankles with my tongue while thrusting, and my black stockings were wet with my saliva.

“Sizzle ... Sizzle. Pa ... Pa...”

“Ah ... Um ... Little beast, shallower ... Too deep...”

Sometimes I spread my mother’s legs apart with my hands and thrust them a few times quickly, and sometimes I put her legs together and rubbed them slowly a few times.

Who would have thought that in the crowded pedestrian street during the day, there was a mother and son having passionate intercourse in the early morning.

It was almost two o’clock when we went home in the evening. Dad didn’t go home. I guess he was drunk and stayed at a friend’s house.

And my mother walked back with me wearing a full set of sexy lingerie and a windbreaker inside.

When we got home, my mother served me to wash and brush my teeth like a wife, and then we cuddled together to sleep.

The several intercourses last night completely invalidated my agreement with my mother once a week, and we started our own husband and wife life.

Sometimes when my mother is cooking in the kitchen, I can’t help but take off her clothes and thrust into her.

My mother never seems to blame me for my various teasing and sexual behaviors, provided that I wear a condom.

I really don’t know what my mother thinks, because sometimes my mother is teased by me and her saliva is flowing, and her vaginal fluid is overflowing, and she will stop me because I forget to buy condoms.

The first time my mother and I ejaculated inside was during a trip.

The time when it happened was when my mother and I went to Mount Tai for a trip. The daytime play made us still very excited when we returned to the hotel.

This was the first time we went on a long trip after two years of “falling in love”. The hotels we stayed in at that time were all high-end star-rated hotels.

Looking at the watch, it was almost ten o’clock. My mother was taking a shower in the bathroom, and I was lying on the sofa watching a movie.

“Crack”

My mother walked out of the bathroom with a bath towel around her. The white bath towel could only cover a small part of her breasts, and the lower edge just covered the root of her buttocks. Her loose hair was still steaming.

“Hurry up and take a shower.”

Mom said in a commanding tone, but I didn’t listen to her and directly picked her up from the ground, “Why are you taking a shower? It’s useless to take a shower.”

I sat on the sofa and let Mom sit on my thighs.

I opened the prepared condom from the cabinet next to the sofa and handed it to Mom.

We have been making love for more than half a year, and we are no longer shy at this time. Mom flicked my forehead and carefully put on the “safety helmet” for me.

“You are so impatient, you can’t help it when you see Mom’s body?”