Mom's Skin Care Lotion
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Chapter 5
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 5 - For several days, I transformed my mother's round and attractive buttocks into various charming lines from various angles and distances, and then used my rich imagination to transform them into design sketches. My mother's most charming and sexy buttocks were left on the drawing paper in various shapes. I used a laptop to collect these "materials" and used 3D drawing software to design an imitation Qing Dynasty general jar.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
Half a year later...
“I won’t say too many words of thanks. When I got the business license, I also doubted how far this enterprise could go. However, today, the facts have proved everything. We have really succeeded. Mingxin Company’s success is inseparable from the efforts of the employees present. Thank you for everything you have done. I have prepared a little gift tonight, which will be distributed to you soon. Although it is not much, it is my gratitude...”
The beautiful woman on the stage was wearing a plain white cheongsam, with a thick head of hair neatly gathered behind her head and a little powder on her face.
The slit of the cheongsam was neither high nor low, just right, just revealing the plump and compact calves and round knees, and a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in thin flesh-colored stockings made people think about it.
The slightly upturned buttocks were plump and attractive. I don’t know how many people have had the desire to rape this cold and noble beautiful woman.
However, among these people, I am the only one who is the luckiest. Not only have I fantasized about it, but I have also actually got her whole body and ecstatic moans.
Mom finished her speech and walked towards me amid warm applause.
This activity held during the Spring Festival party is of great significance to us mother and son. I stared at Mom’s flat belly. According to our estimation, the fetus should be formed in a few months.
Soon, I will continue to run the company shared by mother and son as a special director, and Mom will completely retire at home to nurture the fruit of our illicit love.
In the near future, Mom’s identity will become more and more strange. Mother?
Beloved wife?
Boss?
Maybe all of them...
We bought back the general jar designed from Mom’s most sexy part and placed it in the bedroom as a symbol.
I touched its outline, and it felt so familiar.
Usually a person will become very lonely after having a career, love and dreams, so lonely that he wants a naughty ghost to torture his nerves.
It can be said that Mom’s decision to give birth to a little life for me was entirely due to this pottery jar.
“Be gentle, don’t scare him (her)...”
“Well! Let’s forget it then”
“It’s okay, I know you want your mother’s body, right? It’s hard for you to endure for two months. But let’s make an agreement in advance, you are not allowed to be as hard as last time in my hometown, otherwise I won’t agree...”
“Got it!”
I carefully opened my mother’s tender chrysanthemum bud with my left hand, squeezed the syringe into the narrow and compact anus, and gently pushed with my thumb. About 100 ml of oily liquid with aphrodisiac, lubricating and disinfecting properties slowly flowed into the red intestine.
As soon as the syringe was pulled out, my mother unconsciously contracted her anal muscles, and a trace of liquid slipped out of her anus.
I used the glans to gently apply the liquid to the beautiful hole...
The glans squeezed into my mother’s anus inch by inch, and the burning feeling wrapped around the penis. I slowly and carefully pushed forward, feeling the hardness of the penis increasing at an alarming speed.
“Ah ... ah...”
My mother moaned softly, and my penis finally sank into the anus.
“Oh! It’s so big, so swollen...” Mom turned her head and glanced at me, her coquettish look made my heart flutter.
If it were any other time, I would definitely thrust hard to experience the alternative pleasure of a slutty mother. But I held back because Mom’s womb was already pregnant with my child.
“Mom, does it hurt?” I bent over and asked with pain.
“It’s okay, it feels sore and swollen, it’s okay.”
I really wanted to lie on her and give her a deep kiss, but I always reminded myself that Mom’s lower abdomen could not bear my weight at this moment.
I stood up again and knelt, tilted my head to check the pillow under Mom’s buttocks, and made sure that this posture would not press on her lower abdomen.