In Zhao An's expectation, the mother turned her head, stretched out her white little hand to grab his penis and began to stroke it up and down.
"Oh... Mom, you are so good... So comfortable... Mom... Your little hand is so soft..." Zhao An moaned comfortably, and the mother and son finally took the first step, the most critical first step.
The mother seemed a little shy, and her tone was a little angry, "Xiao An! Don't say that, if you say it again, Mom won't help you."
At this time, Zhao An hugged his mother and breathed in the fragrance of his mother, "Mom, you are so good, I love you."
The mother didn't say anything. She knew it was wrong to do so, but after seeing the semen on her son's underwear and the perfume of other women, she knew she had to guide her son back. As a lawyer, she had seen too many tragedies born because men had money, especially when her son was still a student and was easily seduced, so she had to watch him closely.
The atmosphere in the room became charming, with only the sound of the penis stroking and the heavy breathing of men and women.
"Mom, can I see your breasts? Mom, I still can't ejaculate, can I just do it this time? I haven't seen a woman's breasts yet, Mom, please." Zhao An hugged his mother and begged. He deliberately used this method to soften his mother's heart, and then he would take his mother down step by step, so that the gentle, virtuous, strong and intellectual mother would become his subordinate and his woman, and give birth to his children!
The mother's voice was a little angry, "Xiao An! I am your mother, not those dirty women!"
"Mom, you are my favorite mother and my girlfriend, have you forgotten?" Zhao An blinked cunningly, hugged his mother and began to kiss her little mouth, still a suffocating tongue kiss.
This time, the mother's pretty face was slightly red, her eyes were charming, and she was obviously a little emotional, but reason still took the initiative firmly, "You can't tell others, okay?"
"I know, Mom, I am your boyfriend, you are my girlfriend, I love you!" Zhao An struck while the iron was hot and continued to kiss his mother's red lips, as if no matter how greasy it was, it was not enough. Who can kiss his own mother? This temptation is irresistible.
The mother was touched and felt a little emotional. She reached out and unfastened the bra buckle behind her, and said faintly, "Xiao An, don't let others know, otherwise mom will have no face to live!"
"I know, mom, your breasts are very beautiful, I like them very much, mom, I love you!" Zhao An lowered his head and sucked his mother's breasts. The nipples still remained pink and brown, which was the taste of breastfeeding when he was a child, very sweet!
"Ah! Gently!" The mother frowned, and a tingling pleasure came from her breasts, making her feel uncomfortable.
The mother and son were doing something shameful, and even the moon outside the window hid.
As the mother's jade hand moved, Zhao An sucked the mother's two big white breasts red.
As Zhao An sprayed, the mother also groaned, clamped her legs together, and seemed to have reached a climax. Her pretty face was rosy, as if she was drunk.
After a long while, the mother sighed as she looked at her hands full of semen, "Xiao An, bring me some tissues. You've ejaculated too much. You can't do it yourself in the future, okay? You won't be able to control yourself. Doing too much will hurt your kidneys."
Zhao An asked his mother, "You are my girlfriend, I listen to you, you can do it for me in the future."
"Only this time, Xiao An, I'm your mother!" The mother's tone became a little stern, as if she felt a little guilty.
Zhao An hugged his mother again, grabbing her breasts and kissing her. The mother was caught off guard and was a little breathless. Then her lower body was pressed by her son, kneading through her pants. The touch of her clitoris made her groan, and her eyes became blurred again. She hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time.
Soon, under Zhao An's playfulness, the mother climaxed again. This climax was more intense than the last time, and her whole body trembled and spasmed.
Zhao An quickly took off his mother's pajamas and pulled down her lace panties together.
What appeared in front of him was a smooth, hairless honey hole, the labia majora still remained pink, a little brown due to age, and the vagina was full and swollen, which was the white tiger bun pussy that made men crazy the most!
Zhao An took his mother's honey hole in his mouth without hesitation, and stretched his big tongue into his mother's honey hole, squeezing the vaginal wall meat inside, and took his mother's clitoris in his big mouth. The clitoris, which was only as small as a soybean, became engorged and swollen under the play.
The mother groaned and pushed Zhao An in surprise, "Xiao An, no, I'm your mother!"
"Mom, I just want to make you feel better. I've seen movies, they all do this. You are my girlfriend, and I want to make you feel good too." Zhao An continued to take his mother's honey hole in his mouth, and the obscene fluid gushed out, without any fishy smell, and a faint fragrance, which was the smell of shower gel.
Only chaste and good women like his mother would be willing to give them oral sex. Even Teacher Lin Cui, who had become his mistress, was just a plaything to him. Only Teacher Lin served him, but he did not serve Teacher Lin.
Waves of pleasure came from her lower body, and her pretty face was ruddy. She wanted to stop it but couldn't bear to.
Soon, her mother couldn't help it again and climaxed under Zhao An's oral sex. The tight honey hole squeezed the big tongue so that it couldn't move. A stream of obscene liquid gushed out and poured all over Zhao An's face.
The mother's body was straight, her ten green jade toes were tight, her body was trembling, twitching, as if her soul was wandering in the sky, and her eyes were blurred.
Zhao An picked up his mother's jade feet and looked at the pink jade toes in front of him. The nails revealed a healthy pink, like pearls. Seeing this, Zhao An couldn't help but bite his mother's jade toes and licked them. With the scent of shower gel, the neat jade toes seemed like a precious work of art, which made him love it.
"Ah! Xiao An, don't, it's dirty!" The mother exclaimed.
"Mom, you are not dirty at all, you are very beautiful, I love you, mom, I want to marry you." Zhao An confessed affectionately, looking at the beautiful mother, he felt a surge of desire in his heart.
The mother groaned, her jade feet were itchy, and she sighed, "Xiao An, mom will get old, mom can't accompany you, we are mother and son!" The tone seemed a little resentful!