Chapter 12

I have been skipping classes since I captured my mother, and I have been having sex in the new house every day. My mother’s tall, naked and proud female body would stick to my equally naked body like a newlywed wife every day, feeding me with her seductive red lips.

However, I still have one thing to do.

In the living room, I was wearing bullet underwear and sitting on the sofa with my legs and feet wide open, while my mother was naked in a pink apron and flesh-colored garters, hugging the pillow shamefully like a female animal, lying on the carpet in front of me, her plump and round snow-white buttocks trembling uneasily at me.

My mother’s watery eyes were full of confusion. After catching a glimpse of my expression from the corner of her eyes, the blush on her pretty face turned redder. She quickly buried her face in the pillow, and I saw layers of shameful blushes on her exposed snow-white skin.

I smiled obscenely and patted the snow-white buttocks that were sticking up high on the carpet. My mother moaned shyly like a bitch begging for the master’s love.

“Kacha” I took the opportunity to take a photo.

“How about naming this photo “Happy Married Life”?” I was so proud of my behavior of training my mother to be my private pet.

“Mom!” I kicked my mother’s round silk feet.

“Ah!” Mom moaned in shame, and a strange sound like a leaking whistle came out from her buttocks: “Toot! Huh...”

“Haha, Mom is really a slutty woman!”

“How! How could it be! Ah!”

“Toot!...” The sound of leaking air came out from her buttocks again, interrupting Mom’s shy and powerless rebuttal.

“You screamed again! What a slut!” I found it very interesting to tease my mother.

I inserted a small toy like a flute into my mother’s pink and muddy flesh. Whenever my mother felt ashamed and uneasy when I teased her, the sensitive reaction brought by her body instinctively would make a hoarse “toot” sound in her lower body.

“Okay, let’s start today’s game!” I used my big hand to whip my mother’s plump snow-white buttocks that were raised high.

“Pah! ... Pah! ... Pah!...” With crisp sounds, the snow-white and plump buttocks swayed in waves.

“Woo ... Woo!” Mom suppressed the pain, and her tearful eyes were full of twisted desires and cravings. In the past, Mom would scold men harshly when she was occasionally stuck on the bus, but now she has completely fallen into my various training methods. She showed a mixed expression of fear and expectation, and lay meekly on the furry carpet, allowing me to whip her perky buttocks.

The snow-white and delicate buttocks were covered with countless red and sinful handprints. I opened Mom’s pair of round buttocks, admired the delicate and tight pink chrysanthemum and the pulp that kept secreting crystal honey, and then took out a small bottle of something like essential oil and poured it on the crisp and sensitive buttocks.

“Hmm! Woo...” Mom cried softly, and the sticky essential oil dripped on the numb and painful buttocks, which began to gradually become hot and itchy.

“Mom will beg me to spank you later, haha!” I smiled, patted Mom’s soft and itchy buttocks and rubbed them vigorously.

“Woo...” Mom moaned tremblingly, her two big hands slowly rubbed her plump buttocks, smearing the tempting buttocks with oil, and then I slapped her mercilessly again.

“Pa! Pa!”

“Woo ... Woo ... Hmm!” Mom’s expression gradually changed strangely as she rubbed her hot buttocks and was whipped wantonly by me.

The plump buttocks became extremely sensitive under the nourishment of essential oils. Every time I whipped her vigorously, Mom’s plump buttocks would surge with flesh waves. The strange sensations of numbness, tingling, and numbness made Mom’s cry more charming, and her sensitive vagina could not help but spasm slightly, and she was more and more eager for me to ravage her fiercely next time.

“Beep...” The whistle in her lower body sounded again.

I whipped her dozens of times, and her beautiful white buttocks were as red as a ripe apple, with a charming rose-red luster on her extremely attractive perfect curves.

After I stopped whipping her, I looked at my mother, who had no image at all, lying on the carpet, biting the pillow, and panting with her beautiful eyes blurred, and asked, “Mom, do you feel comfortable when your buttocks are whipped?”

My mother looked up at me with difficulty with her beautiful eyes full of mist, then buried her head and groaned, and her buttocks, which were full of oil and red from my whipping, couldn’t help but twist slightly under the invasion of numbness.

“Haha! So cheap, is it really okay to twist your butt like this in front of your own son?”

“Do you want to be fucked in the ass by twisting your butt in front of your own son?”

“Can your little asshole bear it?” My ridicule made my mother’s ashamed heart more sensitive, and her numb and itchy buttocks were like countless ants crawling and biting randomly. Under my naked gaze, her mind, which was hypnotized and twisted, forgot her identity and pride, and the tender flesh tightly wrapped in her honey path couldn’t help twitching.

“Toot!” The sounding flute had been blinded by the crystal flower juice, making a series of hoarse sounds.

I smiled and said to my mother who was gradually recovering from the climax: “Mom, do you want to have sex with your husband now?”

My mother’s pretty face was red, and she looked at me shyly. Gradually, she couldn’t resist the desire in her heart. After hesitating for a long time, she said: “I want to ... and ... and ... and ... my husband ... have sex...”

I smiled: “How many times have I done it with you every day these days?”

“ ... Three ... four times.” My mother lowered her red face.

“How many times do these mothers get ejaculated every day?” I stared at the red lips of my beautiful young mother, waiting for her answer.

“This ... this...”

“How many times do they get ejaculated?”

“A total of ... seven ... seven ... eight times...” My scolding made my mother answer in a low voice like a little girl who had done something wrong.