Mom Is Angry Again
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 10: Caught Stealing Stockings
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 10: Caught Stealing Stockings - Novel type: Incest, Mother, Son "Kneel down!" My mother's short words broke my defenses. Since I entered junior high school, my mother would still teach me like a child, but she never let me kneel down. I was afraid in my heart, thinking of my mother's impending anger, my legs softened, and I knelt down with a plop.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
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I took a taxi on the side of the road while thinking wildly: Should I tell my mother about this? Although it was my father who cheated, I always felt a sense of guilt for actively destroying the family relationship. Unconsciously, I came to the community.
Forget it, let it go, leave everything to fate. I walked in, thinking silently, and my depressed look attracted my mother’s attention.
My mother was wearing a light red home dress, sitting on the sofa, peeling an apple and holding it in her hand, and said sarcastically:
“Hey, what’s wrong, are you causing trouble outside again?”
I glanced at my beautiful mother, and my heart became even more depressed. I shook my head listlessly and walked towards the bedroom.
My mother sneered and waved at me. I came to her without knowing why. She handed me the freshly peeled apple and said sarcastically:
“You usually dance well, but now you are like a defeated rooster?”
I took a bite and felt the sweet taste in my mouth. My mood improved.
“Yes, your son couldn’t win the fight for the hen with others.”
My mother was stunned for a moment, then realized that I was joking, patted my head lightly and said angrily:
“You are not serious all day, go do your homework.”
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Until the evening, I accidentally saw a short video that suited my taste. The woman in the video was wearing a professional suit. Under the skirt that was lifted to the root of her thighs was a pair of black silk legs. She kept dancing in front of the camera. This look stimulated me at once, and I couldn’t help but imagine the woman’s face as my mother’s face.
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