Sleepwalking Mom
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 24: Lucky Draw
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 24: Lucky Draw - After his mother sleepwalked, the young son could not resist her temptation and had bad thoughts
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
“There will be a lucky draw later, with rich prizes, don’t miss it.”
Along with the preferential activities offered by the fairy aunt, there were bursts of applause from the audience from time to time.
“As part of the celebration, we are honored to invite two very noble and beautiful ladies and their lovers.”
As the fairy aunt said this, she waved her hand to the audience, fearing that they would not see my mother’s side.
Sure enough, there was a boo from the audience: “So beautiful.”
Aunt Li was very happy to hear the praise, and hurriedly stood up and nodded to greet everyone.
Looking at my mother again, she seemed a little embarrassed. When my mother thought that we mother and son would be considered husband and wife, her expression became a little awkward, but in order to show courtesy, she also stood up and nodded to everyone.
“It can be seen that these two ladies have become very young and beautiful since using our products. If you have any beauty questions later, you can ask them.”
The fairy aunt continued her business experience.
“These two ladies love their husbands very much, and their families are harmonious and happy. This must be the credit of beauty.”
“I think the ladies who came here today all want to be happy with their loved ones, so please use our products frequently.”
“Thank you again for visiting our store today. Now we will enter the Q&A session. You can ask our two beautiful ladies any beauty questions.”
Fairy Aunt finally finished her words and returned to her seat.
“I would like to ask the lady next to me, you look about the same age as me, how old are you this year?”
As soon as Fairy Aunt sat down, a young girl who looked only in her twenties asked my mother.
Age has always been a topic that women are reluctant to talk about.
But seeing the slightly complimenting question, my mother was embarrassed to refuse, so she picked up the microphone and returned.
“Thank you for your compliment. Well, I am 39 years old this year, and I have a son.”
As soon as the word son was said, my mother immediately thought of something and quickly shut up and stopped talking.
This kind of scene with mother-son taboos is something that my mother has never thought of. Although my mother likes to be close to me, that is a private matter. The mother-son taboo situation in public like today still makes my mother a little uneasy. From the expression of my mother who is afraid that people will find out our true identity as mother and son, it can be seen that my mother is actually very nervous.
“Wow, it’s incredible.”
“I didn’t expect that you are almost 40 years old, but you look so young.”
“You have given birth to a son, but your skin is still so tight and delicate.”
“The effect of beauty treatment is really good. I will come here often in the future.”
The audience was a little agitated.
“I would like to ask this noble lady how long you have been doing beauty treatments, and what are your secrets in the past few years.”
“I started doing beauty treatments in the past few years. As a woman, if you do some maintenance in the past few years, you will become younger.”
My mother’s beauty has always been something she is proud of, so she naturally talks more. But I am thinking, mother, you are so young and beautiful, your skin is almost dripping with water.
It’s all my credit. The semen of young boys is a great tonic for mature women. Every time I ejaculate a large amount of semen into my mother’s uterus and vagina, it will be absorbed by my mother’s uterus at night.
“I would like to ask the gentleman next to me. Your wife was talking just now. Now I want to ask, are you satisfied with your wife? Well, there is another small question, that is, how is your married life, how often?”
The question was asked by a woman wearing sexy clothes, with a charming expression, and she caused a burst of laughter after she finished speaking.
“Yes, how often do you and your wife have sex?”
It is a common human problem to make fun of others.
Of course, maybe it’s because we are all women, so we would ask such a private question.
How often do I have sex with my mother?
I calculated that since my father went abroad, I have had sex with my mother about ten times, at least once a week on average.
But it all happened when my mother was sleepwalking. How I wish I could have sex with my mother when she was awake.
“I am very satisfied with my wife, my wife. She is gentle, considerate, beautiful and generous. She has always been my dream lover.”
I took the opportunity to boldly take advantage of my mother, and I didn’t forget to stare at my mother. At this time, my mother was sitting on the sofa next to me, with her upper body upright and her legs together, beautiful and elegant.
My mother looked a little shy when she heard my hot words, and a layer of red clouds had covered her face.
At this time, my mother also met my eyes. When our eyes met, my mother’s eyes were full of shyness and charm, but also mixed with shame and rejection. In my eyes, she was as charming as a lotus out of water.
“As for how often my wife and I have sex?”
Hearing my words that were too inappropriate, my mother suddenly regained a bit of motherly clarity and glared at me. I was afraid that my mother would be unhappy, so I could only say “Well, this is a secret.”
“Seeing how loving they are, their sex life must be very harmonious.”
Another woman echoed.
“If I were as beautiful as her, my husband would definitely want me every day.”
There was another commotion in the audience.
My mother blushed at this time, feeling very embarrassed. Seeing that everyone’s eyes were focused on me and my mother, my mother quickly found an excuse to go to the bathroom and handed the microphone to Aunt Li.
We were a biological mother and son, and people were talking about us like this.
My mother must have been in a lot of turmoil. I think she must need to calm down now. After my mother left, everyone’s focus was on Aunt Li.
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