Closed mother-child family

It is located in a high-end residential area. It is a twelve-story building, and the Home is on the middle floor of the building. The whole house is full of European classical atmosphere, and there are works of art everywhere. My father is a financial actuary and often travels abroad to visit clients. The second floor was the room where my mother and I lived. Every time my mother took a shower, she would walk out wearing a bath towel, not tightly wrapped, so that her breasts were half covered, and some water dripped on her buttocks when she walked. , with the twisting of the hips, I, who was hiding in the corner, saw my blood surge even more. Although the Family seemed happy, her mother had already fallen out with her father. The most important thing was that her father's Family thought that her mother was just greedy for money and wanted to be a coward, so she decided to marry here. Therefore, because of relatives, my mother has long been accustomed to being alone. She occasionally goes out to the bookstore to read books and go shopping. Otherwise, at Home, she goes to the piano room and plays her favorite piano. Although they are simple songs, her fingering skills are fluent and her music is good. The music played SMoothly. Sometimes I would look at the large floor-to-ceiling window in the piano room and look at the SMall balcony in front of the window sill, where my mother planted all kinds of flowers and plants. Through the remaining light of the setting sun, the golden brilliance, Shine on the flowers. I looked at the warm afterglow, and time gradually moved from the flowers, until the entire sunset cast a shadow on the floor-to-ceiling windows. I stood in the garden

The balcony, the light and shadow of the floor-to-ceiling windows, is like the aluminum frame on the floor-to-ceiling window glass when you arrive at the door to heaven. It is composed of two large rectangular pieces of soundproof glass. The aluminum frame inlaid on it is a decoration made of unknown materials. It is like a relief sculpture in a Roman church. Under the light, the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling window is even more beautiful. I wonder if there is a door in my mother's heart, but the door called loneliness has already closed her heart and locked it with a strong steel lock. The mother pressed the keys with her fingers and pressed the strings with the hammers, playing a low and melancholy moonlight sonata. The music sounded like the mother's state of mind, the feeling of being neglected by her father and the scolding of her parents-in-law. From the moment you get married, you have already lost the most brilliant golden time in your life. I forgot about my mother's face, with her frowning brows. Looking at everything in the piano room, I couldn't help but feel a sore nose. I turned to the balcony, looked at the setting sun in the distance, and said to myself, I want to take my mother away from this place. Home, leaving this cold prison that has imprisoned my mother for almost twenty years. "Knock, knock, knock!" sounded at the door of my brown nanmu room. It turned out to be the maid Shashaya, reminding me that I should go downstairs for dinner. Shashaya is an Indian woman, very young, one or two years younger than me. When I was eighTeen last year, I went with my Family to visit the Jama Masjid Mosque in India and then the Taj Mahal. When my mother and I were walking behind my father, my father, grandma and some relatives were talking and laughing all the time. But when my mother and I were walking behind, it was a completely different world of indifference. A Family group, two people with different moods, I followed my mother to the Taj Mahal. Tourists were coming and going nearby. My mother looked thoughtfully at the gems inlaid on the white marble pillars. I casually dealt with the chatter of other Family members. Perhaps it was because I was the eldest and only son, so the other relativesQi is less likely to dislike me. I was thinking in my heart, would my mother be in the same mood as me at this moment? The tour guide explained that the Taj Mahal was built by Shah Jahan, the fifth generation king of the Mughal Empire, in memory of his Wife Tatazi Maha who died in 1631. Taj Mahal means "missing Maha". It is said that when Mughal heard the news of Taitazi's death, his hair turned from black to white overnight, and he cried so hard that his face was covered with tears. And compared with the longing for his beloved Wife, and the father's indifference to the mother's mood, it is like heaven and purgatory, burning fire and frost, forming a strong contrast. In the evening at the hotel, my father asked me if I wanted to go shopping with my grandma and eat local snacks, but my mother said that he was tired and wanted to rest in the room. I thought my mother might not want to get along with relatives. , after all, all day long, they talked to each other politely. I excused myself as I was still adjusting to the jet lag and said sorry to my father. My father told me in a low voice that he wanted me to pay more attention to my mother. I patted my father on the back, SMiled and told her to hurry up and acCompany my grandma, otherwise she would be blamed again. When the mother came, the father's face fell, he sighed softly, and left. My mother was lying on the bed, exhausted. I asked her if she wanted to take a bath, and she nodded. This hotel is considered a five-star hotel, and this large suite was originally intended to accommodate my parents and me. However, it seems that my father may be bothered by my grandma again tonight, so it will be just my mother and I. This room is quite large, in the style of an Indian aristocrat with a bit of Baroque Chinese style. The bed is hung with white, pink, and powder blue cloth curtains. The material is like chiffon yarn, and there is a door engraved with an Indian elephant pattern on the right side of the bed. , is the Bathroom. As soon as you enter the door, there is a SMall living room with an LCD TV of unknown brand. The window can be opened and you can walk to the balcony. You can also see the white outer wall of the Taj Mahal in the distance. I took a deep breath and exhaled. Thinking of my father's weakness, it reminded me of the cat's eye ring on my mother's left ring finger, which I hadn't seen her wearing for an unknown amount of time. My father originally belonged to a wealthy Family. Because my grandfather had followed the political party for several generations and had a good relationship with the political party, and my grandfather was a senior veteran of a certain party, my father had been under the supervision of my grandmother's Yan Family since he was a child. He could not say anything to his father. mom's words are taken seriously. He was like a robot in this life, following the path everyone paved for him, and studying to be admitted to the top financial department. Grandma thought that his father would follow in his grandfather's footsteps and become a parliamentarian. However, just this time, my father made a decision that everyone opposed, and he was firm and would never give in, even threatening him with death, that is, to marry my mother. I heard that the two of them went to have a civil marriage, and the details were that since I was born, everyone has been doing Tai Chi to me, and even lied to me. So in the process, bit by bit, as time passed and I grew up, I finally understood the story in between. When his father was in college, he met his mother, who was three years younger than him, at the graduate School. At that time, his mother was preparing to take the graduate School entrance examination, so his father went to the library to see his mother every day. The process was like a normal love story, and the two fell into each other. Passionately in love, almost crazy. And my father also knew about my mother’s Family background. My mother came from a musical Family since she was a child. Unfortunately, my mother’s parents did not want her to be in her generation.The child is interested in music, so he only cultivates his interest in music and leaves the rest to his mother to learn on her own. Although the mother's Family is not a rich one, it is generally well-off. The father knew that this marriage was from the wrong Family, but the young and energetic two people had already been dazzled by love and chose to get married without hesitation to live in true love. Grandma was shocked when she heard the news. She couldn't believe the facts before her eyes. In her excessive grief and anger, she even threatened her father not to allow that bitch to enter the house, blaming all the faults on her mother until My father chose to leave Home, and after being sweet with my mother outside for half a year, my grandma finally admitted the fact and asked my father to bring my mother back. However, little did he know that this pushed my mother into another endless darkness. When my mother first came into the house, although those relatives expressed blessings on the surface, they were actually gossiping in private. Not to mention that she lived in a mansion in taipei at that time. My mother was scolded by her grandmother every day, while my grandfather tried to turn a blind eye. In one eye, although my father privately told my grandma not to do this, he still didn't want to change the situation. He could only hope that his mother would be more considerate. And my father was convinced that this was only temporary. It wasn’t until my mother gave birth to me the following year that my grandma and others welcomed my mother with a SMile, and they even took great care of me, my golden grandson. But in this short wonderful time, as I grew up, my mother and father gradually became strangers. Although I was in charge of coordinating the atmosphere at Home, it was still the same. It wasn't until my mother decided to move out of the mansion to Tianmu and persuaded my father to let him out on the pretext of playing the piano. I also lived at Home at first. After I was admitted to college the next year, I went to live with my mother. My father often goes abroad, and when he comes back to Taiwan, he is always pestered by his grandma, so he interacts less and less with my mother and me. There are rumors that recently my grandma helped my father find a well-known and upright woman, and asked him to marry her as his mistress. Although it is just a rumor, based on experience, these rumors are nine times out of ten true. While my mind was still immersed in my father’s memories, a character song by Han Yancui started playing on my phone. Han Yancui was a character in Pili Puppet Show, and I have the habit of watching puppet shows, so the ringtone on my phone rang from time to time. Put on thunderous music. I looked at my phone, and it turned out to be a text message. The text message was from a good friend of mine from college. He is a naturally talkative and courageous person. He wears a pair of rimless glasses and has a gentle face. Sometimes he is intimidating, and sometimes his words are to the point. I am a person who is willing to tell my heart. The content of the text message said, "You must be in India now, and you should be enjoying the boundless spring scenery here. If you have the ability, bring a beautiful Indian girl back to see it. A moment of spring night is worth a thousand Dollars, remember." I burst out laughing. , this guy can always make me happy, he is the only one among the few who does not have any financial purpose. Usually at School, some people know that I am quite rich because I drive a Mercedes-Benz. I usually hide it very well. I don’t know if a classmate sees it one day. From then on, I shine in the class. I was involved in all kinds of college parties and night outs. I knew they only approached me because I was rich, but I didn’t say anything. Anyway, that’s how I lived my life since I was a child. This kind of plot often happens on TV, but The real thing happened to me,Pretty cool. I can’t remember exactly when I started talking to this friend. I just remember that I was very happy chatting with him, because most of the time I listened to him telling some stories, gossiping, or just talking about Schoolwork without mentioning it. I don’t mention it, so it’s quite compatible. This classmate sometimes appears and sometimes disappears in the class, making it difficult to trace. I digress. Anyway, I told my friend the story of my Family. Although I didn’t tell it in detail, it was almost the same. When my friend heard this, he did not react like he was SMiling. He only patted me on the shoulder and said, "There are times in life when you are sad, but after you get over it, the world will be brighter." I actually shed tears at that moment, and those tears fell from my eyes. The tears seeped out, and warm tears ran along my cheeks to my chin. My nose felt sore. I thought about all this life of mine and everything at Home. My shoulders were relaxed. I was really, really tired. I was so tired. . How I wish I could have an ordinary little Family. When my father comes Home after a hard day's work, I come out to say hello and say "Hey, dad, let's have dinner together later?", and my mother has already prepared the meal and says softly. "Quick, quick, quick, take off your clothes quickly, eat first and wash later, hurry up." The father was held by the mother's hand and said with a SMile, "It's not that I won't eat, I will eat now. I'm so anxious." A Family of three were sitting at the dining table , eating Home-cooked food cooked by my mother, and listening to my father talking about trivial matters at work, I have imagined this Family scene several times. It's a pity that nowadays, the cooks are servants, and there are only my mother and me at the table. The cold knives, forks and tableware, although expensive and exquisite, are as cold as fake. The table is speechless, even if I talk to my mother, she I also talked about it at one point or another, and then I simply stopped talking about it. I touched my phone and thought about what text message I wanted to send back. When my mother came out from the shower, she was wearing a loose bathrobe, a dark red bathrobe with an aristocratic style. It covered my mother's entire body, with a waistband As long as I drag the girdle and separate the left and right sides of the yukata, my mother's naked body will be right in front of me. I talked a little with my mother and told my father that I might spend the night at my grandma's place. My mother looked indifferent and just put on some light makeup. She poured herself a glass of red wine provided in the hotel room and leaned alone in front of the window on the other side. Looking at the moonlight, she said to me, "Go and wash...". After I finished taking a shower, my mother was already watching TV drunkenly. She danced in front of the SMall living room. It must have been influenced by the program on TV. I looked at my mother's graceful dancing posture, and the hem and cuffs of her yukata skirt were floating with her body. When I got up, I laughed and said, "I never thought you could dance, mother?" My mother turned around and said with a SMile, "You don't know how many more you can do." I let my mother dance until she was tired, and because of alcohol, she died. Drenched in sweat, he took a shower and then took me to bed. I don’t know if it was due to drinking or because my mother was in a good mood, but she started chatting with me in completely different ways, talking about her studies, which I enjoyed. I haven’t chatted with my mother like this for a long time. My mother and I were lying on the bed, with a pillow under my waist. I saw that my mother's face was rosy, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her hair was all wrapped around the back of her neck and placed on the left side of her chest, and her collarbone was on the chest of her yukata. Front exposed. Not like this at this timemother and son are more like a pair of friends who share their concerns with each other. Until my mother yawned, said good night to me sleepily, and slept on her side with me on her back. I got out of bed, turned off the light, drew the curtains, threw back the curtains on the bed, and lay down on the left side of my mother's seat. I also slept on my side. sleep. Until midnight, I was woken up by a very soft and faint sound. I blinked and listened with a hazy sleepiness. I found that it was sobbing. I had already woken up for eight minutes. It turned out that this sound It came from my mother... I raised my upper body with my left elbow, raised my head, and saw my mother's body trembling slightly with the moonlight behind her through the window curtains. I stretched out my right hand and shook my mother's shoulder lightly, and asked, "mom... !? What's wrong, why are you crying?" My mother didn't say anything, she just held back her sobbing nose and said, "mom, I'm tired, will you go to bed soon?" I didn't say anything more. Because I know that my mother must be upset to the point of crying. I originally wanted to keep lying down and pretend that it was nothing and let her calm down. It should be fine after a while. For many years, as long as my mother sheds tears, I would still do it. I comforted my mother until later, when I looked at everything in this house, I began to feel numb. I moved my body behind my mother and leaned my head on my mother's neck. I asked in a low voice, "mom... do you want to leave here, leave this prison-like Home?" My mother's shoulders shook and she said, "What are you doing?" ...What are you saying? mom is fine, don't worry." I put my hands around my mother's waist and pressed my whole body against her. I expressed everything I said to the deepest thoughts in my heart. And tell my mother everything I want to do in the future. My mother cried. There was no loud crying or wailing, just low and constant sobs. I comforted my mother and told my mother that I wanted to take her away. My mother turned to look at me and said she was sorry. She kept apologizing, which made me even more sad and upset. I looked up at my mother's face and said, "I will never let her suffer in the future. I hope she can live a happier life, instead of frowning and frowning." My mother looked at me with red eyes. Her eyes were uneasy, tired, and... It's panic, but also a little warm, and I feel sweet in my heart. At this time, I vented everything I felt towards my mother. I kissed my mother on the cheek. My mother closed her eyes and asked me to kiss her neck. I sucked my mother’s frosty lips. After a long kiss, my mother opened her mouth. Eyes, half-pushed me and said, "No...this is not right...", I sighed and said, "mom...father treats you like this, how do other people treat you?" My mother frowned and sat up. , the upper body of the yukata has been half loose, hanging half on the shoulders, half hanging, and the cleavage on the chest is exposed. I held my mother's oval face with both hands and said to her, "mom doesn't want to, I won't force it, but I want her to remember that I will definitely take her away from this annoying place!" Another drop of blood dropped from the corner of my mother's eyes. With tears as big as pearls, her lips were slightly parted, and she looked at me deeply. I put my hands down, and my mother put her hands around my neck, rested her head on my shoulders, and said, "I want to leave, but I'm afraid that you won't be able to leave, son." I put my hands up from my mother's armpits. He hugged me and said, "Don't worry about this.The heart will always find a way." I felt the heat of my mother's tall breasts on my chest. I rubbed my cheek against my mother's pink face and kissed my mother's ears and neck. My mother let go of her hands and looked at me. I put my hand on my mother's forehead, used my fingers to follow the hairline in front of her forehead, and pushed aside her bangs. I looked into my mother's eyes, and I kissed her lips, licking the entire soft mouth with my tongue. The two spiritual tongues kept intertwining. My mother closed her eyes and passively let me suck her sweet lips. , to the point where he took the initiative to kiss me with his tongue. The saliva and saliva covered the mouths of mother and son. After a passionate kiss, the mother blushed and gasped, "Go to sleep... I have to get up early tomorrow, otherwise your grandma will blame me again." After that, she lay down. With her lower body carried on my back, I saw my mother like this. She got into the quilt that my mother put on her body, and put her hands on my mother's buttocks covered by the silk bathrobe. I kept touching, kneading and pinching. The silk material was very slippery, and my mother pretended Nothing was wrong and I continued to sleep. I put my chin on my mother's neck, breathed on my ears, and started licking the back of my mother's ears and inserting my tongue into her ears. I opened my mouth wide and the whole ear was in my mouth. I licked it with my tongue in my mouth. The mother snorted slightly. I kept squeezing my mother's buttocks with my hands in the same way. I kept scraping my mother's groin through my yukata. I used my palm to push my mother's right buttocks forward. The whole peach buttocks was highlighted even more. My fingers kept moving. The honey pot was stuffed into me, and even though they were separated by a yukata, I could only see my mother's beautiful buttocks swaying, as if she didn't know what to do with my intrusion. I slid into my mother's front and inner thigh along my buttocks, and put my hand directly into the private part of her white thigh. My mother hurriedly blocked it with her hand, and even turned her head to look at me anxiously. Seeing that I couldn't touch it, I simply pulled back the hem of the yukata from my waist, lifted the quilt completely and threw it back, revealing a pair of unobstructed white and well-proportioned calves and feet. Wearing a pair of black stockings, they were exposed naked in front of me. I used both hands to hold my mother's buttocks, hold the buttocks with each hand, push and pull on each side, and the entire Underwear sank into the Anus and covered the Vagina. The pubic hair on the Anus and the swollen pubic mound caused by being pulled by the Underwear made my mouth dry, and I sucked on this meaty buttocks with one mouthful. But the mother clenched her fists tightly and said nothing. After I tasted those perky buttocks, I turned my mother's face, and while sucking my mouth, I pulled off the yukata on my mother's shoulders from top to bottom. From the side of the breasts and heels, the amount of milk was not bad. I felt that my mother was so sideways. It was difficult to tease her breasts while lying down, so I simply lifted my mother up and let her sit on my back. I stretched out my legs, intertwined them with my mother's waist, and squeezed the soft breasts with my hands from behind. My mother raised her head, with the back of her head leaning on my shoulder, and said, "What happens tonight will be my secret, okay." "The breast ball is in my hand, and it deforms as I squeeze it. The tiger's mouth holds the nipple, and I touch it from bottom to top. When I reach the nipple, I pinch and pull it, pulling the nipple forward. , my mother gasped softly, I licked the beautiful white fat back and said, "mom...I will...definitely take you away." My mother lowered her head and said, "Stop talking...", I laid my mother's body on her side, My fingers deftly inserted into the honey pot from my briefs. The Vagina was already muddy and water was flowing. My mother arched her beautiful back,My head rested on the pillow, and my body trembled under the digging of my fingers, and my nose sighed. I accelerated my two fingers into the flesh hole. As my wrist accelerated and my fingers formed a curved shape on the flesh wall, I let out a shy cry. Suddenly my mother's buttocks shook violently, and a stream of Semen leaked out from the flesh hole. , and the remaining energy of the climax made my mother's body tremble. Only my mother's deep breathing could be heard in the air, and my iron-hard cock was already towering into the sky. I put the tip of my glans against my outer Vulva and was about to thrust the bottom of my Vagina, when my mother put her hand on my abdomen. Her eyes told me that this was not possible. My face suddenly sank, and I showed my exhausted posture. I kissed my mother on the mouth and said, "mom, just feel comfortable...go to sleep." My mother's face turned red and she said, "Let me... help you...". My mother was sitting, holding my penis with both hands and pushing it up and down. I lay down with my head on the soft feather pillow, enjoying my mother's masturbation skills. As my mother's SMooth palms and slender jade fingers held my hard and hot cock, I closed my eyes and rested, enjoying the aphrodisiac Pleasure. Sure enough, women who have had sexual intercourse know the word "skill", especially the daughter of a wealthy Family like her mother, who cannot leave or enter the house. She has been estranged from her father for a long time and has long forgotten about having sex. Nowadays, with the penis of a man, After Gao Chaoyu retreated, I took advantage of the desire to be widowed. I held my son's cock and rubbed it up and down until my penis was swollen due to masturbation. The glans completely opened the foreskin. I gently used my left hand to I pressed the back of my mother's head and asked her to give me a gesture to give me a blowjob. My mother looked at me charmingly and shyly took my glans in her mouth. At this time, I turned my mother's buttocks to my left side. My mother knelt and sat on my left side, her mouth still getting used to my cock, and my left hand was not idle, and I continued to scrape my mother's pussy from behind. My mother wrapped her tongue around the glans and held the base with her hand. She sucked the cock with her lips and made a sweet sound. My legs straightened and I exerted force under my scrotum. When I felt that I was about to ejaculate, I pushed my left hand hard into the depths of the cock. My mother raised her head and moaned. , then I stopped moving my mouth, letting my ejaculation feeling subside, relaxed my thighs, and took a breath. I felt Semen flowing out of my pussy again, and the entire palm of my left hand was wet, while my mother continued to suck the cock. This time it was different. My mother knew that I seemed to be about to cum just now. If I hadn’t been stimulating my Vagina, I suddenly squeezed my body and made my mother cum. There was a pause, I had already ejaculated at this moment. My mother opened her mouth and started blowing, licking, sucking, and holding her in big movements. Within five minutes, I couldn't hold it anymore. I stretched out my ring finger and middle finger with my left hand and kept scratching inside my mother's flesh wall, and my thumb started first. Scrape around the Anus in a circle. Suddenly, a thumb gently inserted into the Anus hole, and two thumbs thrust up the uterine wall, causing the mother's whole body to tense up, and the Semen flowed out all at once. The orgasm at that moment made the mother's lips suck the cock in her mouth. It was even tighter, and both sides of my cheeks were sunken in. I moved up and down from the root to the glans. When it came down, my glans was already numb to the critical point. A SMelly mixed white Semen shot out from the horse's eyes. I saw my mother swallowing it. , swallowing all the Semen of my many years of love and affection for my mother into my mouth. The mother gently pushed the glans with her fingers, and the cock was still shaking slightly because she had just ejaculated.After I wiped off the last remaining Semen with toilet paper, I took a shower in the Bathroom with me. There wasn't much interaction during the process, maybe you could understand the other person's meaning just by looking at each other. My mother was in the Bathroom, and the hot water mist made it difficult for me to see her face clearly, but Zhang's shy face was full of tenderness and charm in her eyes. That night, my mother and I got dressed and lay down next to each other. I thought about the time when mother and son had not revealed each other's feelings for each other. My mother was wearing a silk bathrobe, no bra, and only pink briefs, and now the two of us had sex. Things were different now. I gently took my mother's right hand and held it tightly. I think at this moment, a sentence came to my mind, "When no one is whispering in the middle of the night, silence is better than sound." At this time, I desperately asked for a kiss from my mother. After a passionate kiss, I turned over and fell asleep, waiting. The end of the tour is coming. Now I'm sitting in a nine-seater SUV, driving back to the mansion from songshan Airport. I originally wanted to go to the mansion with everyone first to prepare for my grandma's 68th birthday, but after I told my father, I decided to I'd better go over there first to give my grandma some face, wait for a while, and then drive my mother and I back to Tianmu. Although on the surface my mother and I are still the same as usual, sometimes the way my mother looks at me is a bit wrong. Even though it is only for a moment, I can still feel it. To put it nicely, it can seat nine people. In fact, it only includes the Driver and the two back rows, which makes it more like a seat for people. The last row for my mother and I is basically a place to store luggage. There is a chair that can be assembled and disassembled. , the front and rear space was very short, I had no place to put my long feet, so I could only spread my legs, and the air conditioner could not reach the back. I looked at my mother’s tired face, and without saying a word, I sat at the back with my mother, and the Driver’s uncle was on the right My eldest aunt, my grandma’s father and my aunt’s son are in the second row, my two other aunts are in the third row, and my mother and I are last. My mother was wearing a simple and elegant suit today. In the car, my mother was as reserved as a girl, so she clamped her legs and tilted them toward me, while leaning slightly towards me. At this time, my mother and I met each other's eyes. Thinking of what happened the night before, I felt embarrassed and quickly looked at the window. As the car moved faster, the street lights on the highway outside the window gradually connected into a line. It is already night time, and the deep orange lights on the street lights form a flaming dragon. In the distant city, a string of red taillights is formed due to traffic jams in front of me. It makes me think to myself, where should I go from here? I watched my mother doze off in the car, but she was awakened by my secretly holding her left hand. I deliberately scratched the palm of my hand with my fingers. My mother’s oval face SMiled at me under the light of the car lights on the road, and the person in front of me SMiled slightly. Everyone, except my uncle who was still driving, was asleep to death. I whispered to my uncle, "How long will it take?" My uncle rolled his neck and said, "It's been a long time, look at the traffic jam like this." At this time, I started to play with my mother, using my two index fingers and thumbs as human feet, crawling up and down my mother's arms, and finally just on my mother's arm. mother touched her leg. But all this was done underneath. When my mother saw me gently touching her thigh, she didn’t stop her. I moved my body to my mother’s side and put my mother’s hand on my thigh. My mother looked at me with a suspicious SMile. I, I made a naughty gesture of shushing, and gently lifted my mother's long skirt. My mother hurriedly blocked me, a little panicked. I leaned behind my mother's ear and said, "Caress me, you won't make any big moves." , my mother blushed and asked me to remain calm. I put my hand under my mother's skirt and pulled the whole skirt back to her waist. My mother revealed a pair of black lace panties. I caressed her white thighs. I rubbed my fingers on the inner thighs intentionally or unintentionally, and touched my private parts. She just used her fingers to lightly scratch her Vagina. Even though she was wearing Underwear, it still made her mother look shy. I simply put my mother's hand on my cock, pressed my mother's hand with my hand and rubbed my penis. Then my mother took the initiative to caress me. It was so hard under my thick jeans that I opened the zipper and took off my Underwear. With a slight tilt, the penis came out half-soft. My mother lowered her head and pretended to be asleep, while her eyes peeked at me. She caressed it up and down with her left hand. After the whole penis became erect, she began to speed up, making my erection even bigger. As the traffic jam gradually receded, the speed of the car also began to increase. I got up and entered the lower part of a mountainous area. I saw that I was feeling uncomfortable and wanted my mother to help me suck my penis into my mouth. However, my mother said that she was afraid that someone would see it. In the end, she obeyed my request and lowered her head to blow and lick my penis secretly. However, My mother's fearful personality, coupled with the vibration and bumps in the car, made her ventriloquiSM not as good as usual, which only made me more excited. At this time, I finally arrived at a mansion in taipei. I quickly put on my pants while my mother tidied up. The car started to make a noise as we arrived. After everyone got off the bus, my mother and I filed into the room. of course, some scene words and clichés were indispensable. Not only people from my own Family, but also other political and business celebrities also congratulated my grandma on her birthday in advance. My mother accompanied my father to attract guests. I stayed in the upper hall, holding a cup of Hiroshima iced tea. This is the bar in the corner of the hall. , crystal chandeliers hung in the hall, and servants began to push dining carts in the hall, filling the hall with exquisite dishes in front of the dining table. Grandma likes grandeur. I always don’t understand what grandma is thinking. Even though she is very tired just after getting off the plane, she still pretends to be fine and chats with these political and business celebrities. From what I hear, many of them are simply compliments. Well, I have grown up in such an environment since I was a child. I saw my mother looking up from the hall and giving me a wink, asking me to come down. There are granite carved stairs on the left and right sides of the hall, and there is a walkway above. You can see all the people from top to bottom. I like staying here very much. It makes me feel safe. I walked down the stairs, holding on to the Roman-style stone carvings on the stairs. I followed the people passing by politely, using my eyes and nodding to signal. Every time I appeared, I had to endure everyone's looks and listen to people's private whispers. , and girls’ playfulness, anyway, I’m used to it already. My father asked me to greet a congresSMan representing the National assembly. I had to keep SMiling. Every move I made represented this Family. It turned out that the congresSMan’s daughter was about the same age as me. She was currently studying abroad and returned to Taiwan today. I paid my respects to the beautiful girl. She was wearing an elegant dark blue dress, her hair was tied up in a bun, her legs were slender, and she was wearing a pair of white high heels. She looked like she was no ordinary person. I knew what they wanted me to do next, so I had to pretend and ask the girlDo you want to go for a walk with me? Which of these elders wouldn't want me to do this? All for the sake of face, the hypocrisy is disgusting. I held the girl's hand like a gentleman, and the girl was wearing gloves of the same style as the dress. I took the girl for a walk in the back garden. The back garden is oval, with a fountain in the middle. There are koi carp in the pool, and there are street lamps that appear on British streets. I have a way to chat with girls in clichés. I know clichés because I want to see if she is. Just like me, the same kind of person. I can be roughly divided into two types. One is like me and thinks this kind of party is boring, and the other is that this girl is here specifically to see a boy and is planning to marry into a wealthy Family. Fortunately, now this girl is the former. We all talk about ourselves to each other, especially scolding our parents and everything about our Family, which is really satisfying. This is also the reason why I want to go to a private School, because I want to live a different life. The girl was very humorous, but it was a pity that it was late. I had to send her away quickly, so I went back to the hall. My father said that the girl’s parents had left long ago and asked me to send her Home. I thought that I had to leave too, so I went back to the hall. After watching the girl say goodbye to her grandma, and then winking at her mother, the three of them got in the car and hurriedly left this castle full of lies and hypocrisy. When I arrived at the door of the girl's house, I made a good-bye gesture, and then went to Heavenly mother. After a long journey and a banquet in a mansion, I had already ignored my image, so I sat back and fell into a deep sleep. As my car approached the garage, Shashaya had already received my call and was waiting for me at the door. I carried my mother like a princess and carried her directly to her boudoir. The maid followed behind with her luggage and asked me for my phone number. What do you want to do? I want the maid to help my mother get settled and come find me. I saw a photo in my mother’s room. It was a photo of me and my parents, grandma and grandpa. My grandpa was still a member of the political party at that time, so it was rare for him to hang out with me. This photo is also the only one. A photo that makes me happy. Because the people inside all SMiled naturally and were very happy. When I got up in the morning, it was already noon. I had a sore back and a tired look. I walked out of bed, opened the window, and breathed in the air of the twelve high-rise buildings. Then I went downstairs and ate the meal that the servant was supposed to prepare for me, but my mother said she would cook it. Shashaya and I looked at each other and thought it was incredible. My mother hadn’t cooked for an unknown amount of time? I jokingly said, "mom, I haven't cooked for so long, is that okay?" My mother put the egg noodles and some vegetables into the pot, cut some three-layer meat slices, a handful of chopped green onions, and an egg, and it was done in less than ten minutes. I told the maid to go and do your work. At this time, my mother sat next to me and watched me eat noodles. I saw love in my mother's eyes, which I hadn't seen in a long time. It was hot, but it was really delicious, even better than those high-end restaurants. The delicacies from the mountains and seas were not as good as one of my mother's dishes, and I suddenly felt sour. , the sad tears came again, I hurriedly pretended to be fine, and finished the noodles in a few seconds. I asked my mother if she wanted to play the piano later. My mother followed me to the piano room. I didn’t know the brand of the piano, but at least I heard that it was from abroad. I spent a lot of time buying it.It costs more than six million yuan. It seems to be made by a famous piano-making Family. Regardless of the sound quality, color, wood, and paint, you can see that this piano is extraordinary. You can't buy it now. My mother still plays the Moonlight sonata on her fingertips. I have played this song in the hall since I was a child. In my last general education class in college, when I watched the Teacher play Pianist on the Sea, I felt it was very familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere. Until the song came to an end, I wrapped my hands around my mother's neck, kissed her face, and rubbed my mother's breasts from back to front. The mother is wearing a white dress. Looking at this dress, you can tell that it is made by a famous master. The whole dress is made of special stitches around the breasts to make the breasts stand up and the cleavage to be deep. There are two gold ring buckles on the left and right sides of the waist, which are buckled to the back, highlighting the curve of the waist. The lower skirt is made of a classic dress, with a lot of lace on the inside, and the back is bare, revealing the fragrant shoulders and beautiful back. While I was playing with my breasts, my mother stood up and locked the piano room door. I looked at my mother, sitting on the piano chair with the keys on her back. My mother shyly straddled my legs, twisting her buttocks under the skirt to stimulate my cock. I simply pulled down my top and bra, and two pairs of towering snow-white breasts popped out from the inside. They drooped slightly, and my nipples became jujubes. Red, I greedily sucked my mother's breast balls, while my mother twisted her buttocks and enjoyed the teasing of her breasts that I brought to her. I pulled up my mother's skirt and pulled open her trousers to reveal my Dick. I touched her Vagina with my fingers and found that it was already muddy. I pushed the glans towards my outer labia. My mother frowned. I kissed her and held my buttocks in place with both hands. , mother sat down, and immediately the penis entered her Vagina. She let out a cry of embarrassment. She saw her face was red, her eyes were half-opened, and her lips were tightly closed. She was still getting used to the size of my cock in her Vagina. I pushed my cock, and the honey pot I spread my Underwear further, and my mother's soft body was spread on my shoulders. I reached into the skirt from the groin with my hands, pulled the briefs into a Thong, stuffed them in the groin, and moved the crotch next to the Vagina. The panties are tucked away so as not to interfere with my thrusting. I started swinging my waist and asked my mother to start grinding against me. I started pumping my buttocks up and down violently. My mother twisted her buttocks, and the breasts on her chest kept shaking up and down. My cock was almost completely inserted into my pussy. I asked my mother to She began to ride on me, twisting left and right, squeezing back and forth, and the flesh walls kept clamping my cock. My mother looked so lustful at this moment, biting her fingers, her nose making a pit, and her whole thigh was covered with Semen. I held my waist with one hand, and pulled it up until the whole heel of my cock was about to fall out. Then I poured it into my Vagina with force, and my buttocks hit my thighs with a snap, and my mother also made a lustful sound. I asked my mother to hold my neck with her hands. I lifted my mother's feet up with both hands. When I stood up, my mother looked like she was afraid of falling. I shook my mother's upper body, and the beauty was a powerful empowerment, which made my mother cry. I sobbed, so happy that I held my hands tightly and wouldn't let go. After I carried my mother to the piano, I asked my mother to carry me on her back, put my hands on the piano cover, put my butt up, and spread my legs. I licked my beautiful back from behind and unzipped the back of the dress. I asked my mother to take off her clothes, and then lowered her briefs to her ankles. Only off-white high heels were left on her body. I pressed my mother's waist and asked her toThe buttocks were rising higher, and my mother had no choice but to stand on her toes, exposing the entire Anus to my eyes. I squatted down first, licked the outer labia and Anus from bottom to top, and then gently inserted my penis into the pubic mound. I held my mother's hips with both hands and started to twitch the base. The sound of my thighs slapping again and again made my poor mother unbearable. I kept Moaning and screaming, regardless of whether anyone would hear it. My lower body kept twisting rapidly, and my hands pinched the breast balls hanging in the air. Faster, faster, faster, the whole hole was filled with Semen, and it ran along my thighs. Bleeding ankle high heels. I pushed hard and stopped in my mother's womb. I lifted my mother's right foot up with one hand, turned it 180 degrees, held my buttocks with both hands, placed her on the piano cover, and held her hands with both hands. , and my mother's frog legs were opened, and I twitched for the last time. My cock was rubbing in the sticky and wet Vagina. I felt it was very tight, and I could pinch it well. Not only was it moist, but I dared to stand up straight, which made my mother's juices flow. The glans was numb, so I pulled it out and applied it a few times. The Semen fell in mid-air, covering my mother's body, abdomen, chest, face, and the piano cover. The white Semen on the black piano formed a strong contrast. I lay on my mother's body and inhaled her fragrance. Lips, reCalling the lustful screams of my passionate mother just now, and the shy look on her face, I made a decision, my mother is the person I want to protect. After that, my mother took the initiative to file for divorce. She and I started a newly married and romantic life. She would only be more resTrained when we were outside. However, once when we sat behind the bus, my mother gave me Oral Sex, and I was bitten by a mosquito while playing in the park. My mother changed. Becoming cheerful and lively, I gave up my studies and started shooting online at Home. My mother also helped me. This made me hug my mother, a beautiful and fragrant woman, every day, allowing me to enjoy sweet love and fully see-through goddess dressing all the time. Everything in the past has long since left me, and I don’t feel nostalgic about those memories. As long as my mother is by my side, I will be content. mother and son were lingering on the sofa early in the morning. My mother wore a short T-shirt and hot pants. I had never seen my mother dressed like this. My mother had charming eyes and was full of affection for me. During these days, I My mother and I are like a newlywed couple. We have sex every day. We sit astride each other on the bed in the room, on the toilet, and give Oral Sex under the kitchen counter. Today we have sex on the sofa. My mother now starts to wear pure cotton maternity Underwear, completely getting rid of her previous expensive clothes. woman appearance. After another month, my mother's belly gradually grew bigger. The wind can testify and the night meeting confirms that my heart will never change. As long as you are willing, I will bring you happiness.