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Chapter 63
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 63 - I want to be a good mother... I don't want to let my husband down... But, it's so satisfying...so painful...so unbridled...so beautiful... Adam...my only son...the son I carried for ten months...I really...can't live without him...Yes, I'm not in love with him...I just...can't live without him... Give love to my husband and body to my son?
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
“It’s incredible that I was so tiny and yet you raised me up step by step.” It’s hard for me to imagine how a baby weighing ten pounds grew up to be a boy weighing over a hundred pounds today.
“Yes, in the blink of an eye, he has grown up and become disobedient.” The mother sighed with regret.
Seeing my mother immersed in the maternal love of the past, I suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered, “Mom, I want to drink milk.”
When my mother heard this, a complex look emerged from her originally happy eyes, like a taboo, like desire. She bit her lip and whispered, “Little bastard, I shouldn’t have given birth to you in the first place.”
When I returned to the room, I was unable to drink my mother’s milk because my father had come back.
As I sighed with regret, I noticed that my mother also curled her lips inadvertently.
Hehe, it seems that mom is also a little regretful. I suppressed my mixed feelings of joy and regret, told dad about Fiona again, and suggested that I might accompany her family for a walk tomorrow.
When I told her about this, my mother didn’t have any objection. She just smiled and reminded me to invite Fiona and her family to the party that night.
Let’s have a meal together. Not to mention the father, his face was full of smiles, he was pleased that his son had grown up.
Early the next morning, I first called Fiona to ask if she still needed me. When I learned that the plan remained the same, I told my parents and went to the hotel lobby to wait for Fiona and her family.
Soon, three beauties, big and small, appeared before me.
The first person I noticed was Aunt Ariana. There is no way, her tall figure is always eye-catching. She was wearing a white suit collar dress. The double-breasted design made her bright features more capable, but the belt and the slits at the hem just highlighted her femininity. With her wavy hair, the whole style seemed “hard and soft”. With her height advantage and a pair of high heels, she exuded the aura of a great beauty.
Then I looked at the two sisters Fiona. They were wearing the same white shirt, but Fiona was wearing a pair of denim shorts, which made her two smooth and slender thighs look straight and dazzling, while Laura was wearing a preppy-style short skirt, which had a bit of JK flavor.
The three mother and daughter with different postures attracted a lot of attention. Facing such attention, I walked up to them and greeted them with a smile.
Aunt Ariana was not in a good mood because of the quarrel with Fiona last night. She smiled and joked with me: “It’s not easy to come out for a trip. If you don’t have fun today, I will have to think about your relationship with Fiona.”
“You’re putting too much pressure on me, Fiona. Please say something good for me.” Aunt Ariana is willing to show closeness, so of course I have to cooperate.
“What good words can I say? I was scolded yesterday. I think you should say something good for me.” Fiona was not affected by what happened yesterday. She was still joking with a smile. It seems that the mother and daughter have similar personalities and don’t hold grudges. That’s good.
Of course, I couldn’t leave Laura alone and be ignored: “ Laura, you are my sister, you have to say a few good words for me.”
“Okay, just call me sister first.” Zhou Lin Fiona smiled, and it was impossible to tell what she was thinking.
“Sister.” I was extremely well-behaved in front of Aunt Ariana.
This kind of well-behaved behavior in front of elders is due to the fact that I have been acting good in front of my mother in recent years. I almost instinctively know what the elders like and how to please them.
When they heard me call her “sister”, not only Fiona and Laura were delighted, but even Aunt Ariana was happy too.
I could only change the subject: “Auntie, where do you want to go today? Do you prefer natural scenery or are you more interested in cultural landscapes?”
“I’m fine with either.” Aunt Ariana didn’t have any particular opinion.