Chapter 94

Seeing my father snoring louder and louder next to me, I gradually became bolder. I simply thrust the cock around my waist and started to f•©k my mother’s little mouth hard as if it were a pussy.

After a period of adaptation, even without lying down, my mother’s throat was able to adapt to the shape of my penis. I f•©ked my mother’s mouth hard, and the glans began to hit the soft flesh of her throat. After a few times, the glans suddenly broke through the throat and squeezed into my mother’s throat.

“Ugh ... Ugh...”

My mother retched softly, and tears immediately flowed from the corners of her eyes, but she did not push me away. Instead, she hugged my ass tightly, wanting to swallow more of this long cock in her mouth.

When my mother was retching, the wriggling throat repelled and squeezed my glans, but it also brought me a layer of pleasure of being wrapped and squeezed. I felt as if my cock changed shape, entered the throat through my mother’s larynx, and then gradually moved completely downward.

The whole cock squeezed into my mother’s small mouth. The tight wrapping feeling and the unparalleled sense of conquest made me unable to stop. I pulled out my cock suddenly, but without waiting for my mother to rest, I inserted the huge cock into her again.

The thrusting became more and more violent, and each time I pulled out a lot of saliva would come out of my mother’s mouth. Then I would thrust my cock in again, pushing the saliva into my mother’s mouth, but a lot of saliva still overflowed from the corners of my mother’s mouth, dripping down her delicate chin to the floor.

“Guzzguzz~~”

The obscene sound of water rang out again. My mother was f•©ked by me so hard that tears and saliva were flowing. However, she refused to take her slender jade fingers off her clitoris and kept rubbing it.

The cock went in and out of her little mouth again and again. I held my mother’s head as if I was holding a masturbation cup. After a few minutes of hard thrusting, my mother couldn’t bear it anymore. She reached out and pushed my thighs apart. She knelt weakly on the floor, gasping for breath, and the two nipple clamps on her nipples swayed.

“What a bitch mother~” I leaned over to her ear and laughed softly.

The tears on my mother’s face have not yet disappeared. She looks quite lovable at this moment. But this lovable little face looks at me with tears in her eyes, her red lips slightly parted: “So, Daddy, do you want to f•©k the bitch?”

“Huh~~” I took a deep breath and pulled the chain in my hand, signaling my mother to get up. My mother stood up with difficulty by supporting herself on the sofa. The only pair of black thigh stockings left on her legs had been wet by her flowing vaginal fluid, reflecting the obscene light of the water under the moonlight.

I touched her fat pussy, which was wet and steaming. I turned her over so that her face was facing the sleeping dad, and then with a “gulp”, I thrust my entire cock into her pussy from behind without hesitation.

I thrust my waist forward and thrust deep into my mother’s womb. My mother twisted her buttocks and pushed back from time to time. She covered her mouth with one hand and supported herself on the sofa next to Dad with the other hand. Her big breasts hanging upside down were shaking, and the nipple clamps were swaying just a few centimeters away from Dad’s face.