Chapter 50

I asked, “Mom, do you think Dad knows I’m f•©king you?” as my cock pumped inside her.

Mom’s moan paused, and then her vagina trembled. The pain of betrayal gnawed at Mom’s heart, and at the same time, the pleasure of infidelity invaded Mom’s body like a tide. The two overlapped, making Mom’s body and mind tense at the same time.

“Tell me, does Dad know that his son is f•©king his wife?” Feeling something strange about my mother, the fire in my heart became more intense, and my cock “pa, pa, pa...” penetrated my mother’s uterus again and again.

The violent thrusting made my mother moan in ecstasy: “Ah~~~Ah~~I don’t know~~~He doesn’t know~~Ah~~”

“Then you wait a moment, and go to daddy with my semen, okay?” My cock rapidly shuttled in and out of my mother’s tight and narrow vagina. The strong squeezing feeling coupled with the pleasure of sin made my cock finally feel the long-awaited urge to ejaculate.

“Hmmmm~~~Ahhh~~~Uhhhh~~~”

My mother twisted her waist, and her snow-white crotch actively welcomed my cock, allowing the huge cock to penetrate directly into the deepest part. After a brief pause, my mother twisted her plump buttocks slightly. I could feel the glans pressing on a piece of soft tender flesh and grinding left and right, which made my cock, which was already feeling a little bit sour, feel a little sour.

“Don’t want to say it? Then don’t say it.” I breathed heavily, picked up the white cotton sock that was thrown aside, and used the same trick again, crumpling it into a ball, and then stuffed it into my mother’s slightly open red lips.

This time, my mother didn’t cooperate like last time. Although she didn’t resist, she didn’t swallow it either. She just made a weak “wuwu” sound. Half of the cotton socks were stuffed in, and the rest was wrinkled and held in my mother’s mouth.

My glans slammed into the smooth and soft flesh again and again. I stroked my mother’s beautiful body with one hand, and at the same time leaned down, pressing my chest tightly against my mother’s shaking breasts. Then I opened my mouth and held the cotton socks outside my mother’s lips, and kissed my mother.

My lips touched my mother’s red lips, and my tongue pushed the remaining socks into my mother’s mouth.

“Mmmmm~Mmmmm~” Mom moaned hard, but could only make dull moans. Her arms tightly wrapped around me, and her soft breasts kept rubbing against my chest.

A strong sense of pleasure invaded my heart, and my cock was about to erupt under such stimulation, but I didn’t want such pleasure to be fleeting, so I forcibly suppressed my sore cock, stood up and pulled out my wet cock, put a pillow on my mother’s buttocks, lifted her legs high, and then inserted it again.

My mother’s feet rubbed against my face involuntarily, and I didn’t mind it. I kissed and licked the sole of her foot after taking off her socks. The soft jade feet still had a hint of sweat and body fragrance, which was not unpleasant. As I licked, the sole of my mother’s foot was tightly bent, and the five crystal toes were tightly curled up into a ball, which was very cute.

What amazed me was that my mother’s toenails were painted with a touch of crimson nail polish. The bright red nail polish dotted on my mother’s white toes was like a touch of blood in the snow and moon, which deeply stimulated my inner beastly desire. I took the crystal toes into my mouth without saying anything. The soft toes swayed gently in my mouth, and then I sucked them deeply, unable to shake.

I don’t know when my mother painted her nails. I didn’t notice it yesterday, but I don’t think it happened today. I’m not in the mood to think about it now. My cock just pulled out and took a break, and the sourness accumulated again. I f•©ked my mother’s pussy like a storm, and the lewd juice surged. My mother’s originally pink pubic area was hit red by me.