Chapter 16: Patiently Seducing Mom

Through the thin white shirt and bra, I could clearly feel the fullness, firmness and amazing elasticity of the round breasts. Even with my five fingers fully spread out, I could only cover half of the perky breasts. The heavy weight amazed me.

“Mom, your size is at least D, right?” I said with a trembling voice.

Mom trembled and twisted her body to avoid my hand. She sat upright on the sofa and turned her head to one side. She looked like a good woman being teased by a bad boy, which made me feel pity.

Looking at Mom’s blushing face, she was so beautiful, and the delicate silver earrings on her white and crystal ears shone under the light. She looked particularly dignified, but not without a hint of charm.

I felt a little throbbing in my heart. I stretched my head forward uncontrollably, put my face against my mother’s cheek, and licked her ear with my tongue. The tip of my tongue felt the softness of her ear, and it was like an electric shock all over my body, and my tongue was numb.

Time seemed to freeze in an instant. My mother’s body trembled violently, and she turned her head subconsciously. Her nose rubbed my face and passed by. Her rapid breath sprayed on my face, mixed with a strong smell of alcohol, and our eyes met.

“What were you doing just now?”

My mother’s face was delicate and rosy, her eyes seemed blurred, her red lips were delicate and dripping, slightly opened, and she exhaled a warm breath.

“I, I just couldn’t help wanting to kiss my mother.” I blinked my eyes, not panicking at all, looking at my mother calmly, “When I was a child, I often hugged my mother and kissed her cheeks.”

My mother’s eyes flashed with water, her brows knitted slightly, and her face showed a look of reminiscence, and she said: “You, you haven’t kissed your mother for a long time.”

“Then can I kiss your mother now?”

I looked at my mother eagerly, my heart thumping wildly, which means that my mother is not fully awake yet, otherwise I would not dare to ask my mother such a request even if I had a hundred courage!

“You, you, me, me.” My mother frowned even more tightly, her eyes sometimes showed confusion, sometimes showed a little sobriety, and her red lips were pouting with a tangled and thoughtful expression on her face.

“I’m your child, mother, what’s wrong with a child kissing a mother?”

I stared at my mother with a blushing face. Seeing that she was defenseless, I stretched out my hands to hug her neck and kissed her red lips. My tongue rushed into her mouth. Her two rows of teeth subconsciously wanted to close, but they opened immediately after touching the soft tongue. I saw that although my mother was conscious, she still instinctively couldn’t bear to hurt me. I was moved and cared for her even more. I pressed the tip of my tongue against her soft lips and rubbed them tenderly.

The sound of “sizzling” water echoed in the quiet living room. Mom almost passively stretched out her tongue to cater to my invasion. I stretched out my tongue like a headless fly and rushed around in Mom’s warm mouth, sometimes rubbing against Mom’s tongue, sometimes rolling up my tongue to scrape the wet inner wall of the mouth. Under the fierce tongue kiss, Mom’s mouth quickly secreted a lot of sweet saliva, mixed with a hint of alcohol, like brewing fine wine and delicacies. I sucked my tongue and took it all into my mouth.