Want Revenge？then Be Reborn as the Son of Your Enemy
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Chapter 58: In front of Dad, I secretly let Mom masturbate me
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 58: In front of Dad, I secretly let Mom masturbate me - The mother was teased continuously, and the latent desires of the middle-aged woman were aroused little by little, but she didn't know that all this was secretly planned by her son... In the dark night, when her desire was rising, she didn't notice that her son's greedy eyes were staring at her...
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
Mom’s face turned redder, and she looked flustered and shy. She stamped her feet anxiously. I was so aroused that I couldn’t help but pull her left hand and force it under my crotch. She tried to resist and struggled to pull her hand back, but I held it firmly. After a while of pushing and shoving, she was probably afraid of alarming Dad, so she had to give in and held my penis with trembling hands.
At this time, my mother and I had finished our meal and put down our bowls and chopsticks. In addition, we were sitting very close, so the small movements hidden under the tablecloth were not so obvious, but Mom was still very nervous. She kept her eyes on Dad, her palms were wet with sweat, and she held the penis stiffly without moving.
I became more and more daring, pretending to be a child clinging to his mother, leaning my head on her shoulder, telling jokes to my father in a relaxed manner, but secretly I reached out my strange hand again, lifted my mother’s skirt, quickly reached into her underwear, and touched the forbidden area covered with soft hair.
My mother’s body trembled slightly, and she hurriedly clamped her legs to stop my invasion, but it was too late. My fingers moved along the crotch to the hot garden, gently stroking the slender and warm flesh in the middle.
I didn’t rush in, but drew circles around the hole with experience. My thumb found the soybean-sized flesh lump at the top, pressed on it and poked it skillfully.
Mom’s breathing suddenly stopped, and her words were not smooth. She hurriedly picked up the teacup to cover up her loss of composure, but her body’s honest reaction was exposed in front of me. Her two white thighs unconsciously opened a little, and the wet and sticky juice secreted from the flesh crack, and the flesh was so slippery that I could hardly hold it back...
I took advantage of the victory and kept stimulating Mom’s sensitive flower lips, making her senses constantly excited and flowing out more and more sticky liquid. Just as she gradually became emotional and her little hand couldn’t help but stroke the penis, I suddenly bent my middle finger and inserted it into her hot vagina.
“Hmm...” Mom couldn’t help but hum, and then forced herself to restrain herself. She bit her lips hard, frowned her beautiful eyebrows, and her tall figure slightly arched.
“Wife, what’s wrong with you? You look weird, aren’t you feeling ... well?” Dad finally noticed her strangeness, opened his drunken eyes, and asked with a big tongue.
“Oh, nothing, just a mosquito bite!” Mom lied calmly and quickly changed the subject. At the same time, her hips were twisting restlessly, as if she was expecting something.
I hurriedly adjusted my position and inserted the second finger into her vagina without losing the opportunity!
I glanced at Dad from the side and saw that he was drunk and talking to himself, and he didn’t notice what I was doing under the table. I couldn’t help but feel a sense of revenge in my heart - if Dad knew that Mom would masturbate with me in front of him and shamelessly leaked her juice, what kind of expression of surprise, anger and loss would he have on his face? Hey, just thinking about it makes me feel relieved...
However, before I could send my mother to the climax of lust, my father, who had eaten and drunk a lot, burped and staggered to leave. Although I was bold, I didn’t reach the level of madness. I quickly retracted my evil hand and stuffed my penis back into my crotch. Only then did my mother get free. She gasped lightly with relief and almost collapsed on the back of the chair.
For the next two hours, the whole family moved to the living room, watching TV programs and chatting about all sorts of things. Because there was no barrier to block my view, I could no longer touch my mother, so I had to sit properly and kill time...
The clock struck ten, and my father yawned sleepily and said he was going to bed. After patting my shoulder, he walked tiredly to the bedroom. Only my mother and I were left in the living room. The atmosphere became a little awkward. For a moment, both of us seemed to have a lot to say, but no one knew how to start.
After more than half a minute, my mother finally broke the silence and said lightly: “Xiaobing, Mom is going to rest too, good night!” After that, she stood up and walked away from me quickly.
Staring at her back, my heart suddenly felt a sharp pain, and I felt a kind of pain and anger of being abandoned. Is this still the mother who made love with me last night and lingered to death? How come she has become a different person in less than a day?
I was so angry that I lost my mind and rushed forward like an arrow. I caught up with my mother at the corner of the corridor. She heard my footsteps and turned around with a surprised expression. I had already jumped over and pressed her against the wall.
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