Chapter 56

“Ah!” At the moment when my semen spurted out, my mother seemed to have also felt the stimulation brought by this mother-son intercourse. She couldn’t help but open her mouth and let out a high-pitched and trembling moan. Her body spasmed a few times and reached a climax again. Her vagina sucked my glans, and streams of warm love fluid continued to spread on my glans as her vagina sucked, burning my glans and making it numb. I moved hard and mixed the ejaculated semen with my mother’s love fluid.

The stimulating pleasure forced me to make a final sprint even if I felt that my penis was softening, until my penis could no longer maintain its hardness and thrust, and then I pressed against my mother’s pubic bone tightly, so that the already limp and numb penis was still soaked in my mother’s muddy vagina.

The bed was soaked with love juice mixed with semen. I held my mother’s head, panting, staring at her flushed face after the orgasm. The breath I exhaled sprayed on her face, imagining that the hot yang essence was spreading in my mother’s body, and wondering if her mature and charming body had been completely conquered by me.

My mother did not open her eyes to look at me. Her plump breasts swayed slightly with her panting. My completely softened penis was slowly shrinking and softening in her honey hole, but I could feel that the cavity of her honey hole was still slowly moving with her heartbeat, and from time to time she would suck my penis with great force because of her body twitching.

After being immersed in the joy of sex, I had infinite emotions. I pressed my face against my mother’s plump and soft breasts and indulged in the fragrant milk fragrance. I pressed my waist and hips against my mother’s pubic bone tightly, and reached out to gently stroke my mother’s plump body.

Recalling just now, the cock under my crotch and my mother’s honey hole were tightly intertwined, stimulating her potential desire. The mature and beautiful mother finally let go of her body and mind to have sex with me, especially at the last critical moment. My mother locked my waist with her legs, kept rotating her lower abdomen and actively stroked my cock. The comfortable feeling brought to me made me feel like I was living in a dream, until finally I finally sprayed my yang essence in the channel that gave birth to me. All this made me realize my wish as if I owned the whole world.

As the passion faded, although I still pressed my crotch against my mother’s pubic bone to prevent the completely softened cock from slipping out, my mother, who was motionless under me, seemed to have different emotions released through her body, indicating that she had begun to return to reason.

My mother closed her eyes, and two tear marks quietly appeared on her face. She said blankly with tears in her eyes: “Is my nature so lewd? ... I actually had sex with my son...”

With my mother’s low sobbing, I was pulled back to reality from the ethereal illusion.

“Mom, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean it!” I said with shame. As the passion faded, the pleasure that made me reminisce again and again suddenly disappeared without a trace. Endless guilt surged in my heart. I suddenly realized that I had no plan for the current scene. I suddenly felt that after a hearty intercourse, my mother would lie gently in my arms and listen to my heartfelt words, and would accept my love ... When I was working in the capital, I realized that the more I planned, the more flaws there would be. However, I never imagined that I would be so confused after a crime of passion, especially when my mother did not follow my expectations. I was not only at a loss for what to do with her crying, but also felt guilty. An emotion that I didn’t want to face urged me to escape. Everything was over! I actually did this outrageous rape, and the person I violated and ravaged was actually my mother who raised me for 20 years! The negative emotions of rape and incest burst out in my mind all at once. The pleasure of being satisfied just now had long disappeared, and what was left was panic and fear of the future.

The cold sweat of fear, accompanied by my heavy breathing, kept coming out of my forehead; the reason that was out of control just now, after the desire subsided, slowly regained its original control. But all this is too late!