Chapter 57

“Mmmm...” But just as Mom shouted “no”, her red lips were blocked by me again. I flicked Mom’s cheeks and kept kissing her red lips, while I slammed my hips down hard, and the thick and long penis went in and out of Mom’s vagina. The scene now was something I didn’t see last night, because I had already escaped from the warehouse door at this time.

“Pahji pahji pahji...” At this time, my penis was going in and out of my mother’s closed buttocks. At the same time, the pulled-out penis was covered with semen that I had ejaculated. At this time, the semen was as sticky as snot, and it was stained on my crotch and mother’s buttocks. Every collision and separation would connect several mucus threads, which changed the taste of the collision sound.

“Mmm ... Huh ... Mmm...” At this moment, I was kissing my mother while breathing heavily and groaning in pleasure. Coming twice would only make me last longer. My thick and long penis had turned a little white, and kept going in and out between my mother’s round buttocks. My mother’s toes could not help but curl up and kick the blanket. At the same time, my hands also reached under my mother’s chest and caressed her breasts. My mother, who was gradually getting excited, supported her upper body with her elbows, making room under her chest to cater to my caress of her breasts. There are really many strange things in the world, just like a frail woman with little strength, but can withstand a strong man pressing on her. My mother’s thin body was now supporting my whole body.

“Bo...” After kissing for half a minute, our lips parted, and I stopped thrusting for a short while. Then I straightened my upper body and straddled my legs on both sides of my mother’s body. At this time, I was riding on my mother’s ass.

“Jigujijigujigu...” After sitting up, I pressed my mother’s two white buttocks with both hands, and then my hips began to wriggle again. This time it was not pumping, but wriggling back and forth. The thick and long penis was pumping in the middle of my mother’s buttocks, making a sticky friction sound, and there seemed to be a sound of air being squeezed out. At this time, my wriggling was basically horizontal and forward and backward, and my hips kept pushing my mother’s buttocks. Every time my hips moved forward, my mother’s buttocks would be squeezed to become more round, like two towering snow-capped mountains. When my hips retreated, my mother’s buttocks would return to their original state, and my two hands were stroking back and forth on my mother’s thin waist and buttocks.