My Persistent Love for My Mother
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 57: I always go home
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 57: I always go home - Looking at those beautiful legs and the perky buttocks, I couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like if I hugged my mother from behind and rubbed my penis between her legs or between her buttocks. As I thought about it, the penis under my crotch gradually became hard, and a bulge appeared in my loose sweatpants. I really wanted to reach out and ravage her hard, but I didn't have the courage to do so. In my eyes, my mother is a noble and inviolable existence.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
During dinner time, I wrote furiously in the classroom for more than half an hour, and finally finished the one thousand word check before the evening self-study.
After the evening self-study, I put the check in the teacher’s office and went home excitedly.
More than 20 minutes later.
“Bang bang bang”
“You ... why are you home again?”
At the door of the house, my mother held her forehead with her hand and looked at me helplessly.
I smiled and greeted with a flattering face: “Mom, you are back early”
My mother looked at me silently for a while, and finally said “um” in a muffled voice, and turned and walked into the living room.
I was happy in my heart, and hurriedly followed into the house, then changed my shoes, looked left and right, was my mother the only one at home? When I came back last night, I didn’t see my father, and I didn’t see him this morning. Could it be that my father was on a business trip these two days? Thinking of this, my heart was hot.
Seeing my mother sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, wearing a purple silk pajamas, my heart was pounding. I came to my mother, tried to stay calm, and sat down slowly.
I looked at my mother quietly, and my eyes could not move away, especially the pair of towering breasts on her chest, which made her pajamas bulge, and rose and fell with her breathing, which made people imagine.
“Something”
My mother glanced at me and moved to the other side.
I noticed my mother’s movements and smiled awkwardly: “Nothing”
“If nothing happens, go back to the room and sleep”
“It’s still early now, and I can’t sleep. I’ll sleep later”
My mother put down the phone in her hand and turned her head to look at me: “Then go back to the room to study”
“I’ve studied all day, and it doesn’t matter for a while. Experts have said that learning should be a combination of work and rest”
“Senior year is about racing against time, and you have to keep sprinting, understand?”
My mother’s face became serious, and she began to preach again.
“You are in the third year of high school now. You can’t relax for a moment, including after class. If you can do two more questions, do two more questions, understand?”
“I understand, I know”
I nodded obediently in response.
“Then why don’t you go back to your room to study”
I glanced at my mother and said angrily: “Didn’t the doctor say that I have a little problem in my heart and can’t put so much pressure on me?”
“Hehe”