05-03-2025, 08:52 PM
Chapter 13
Report?
Oh, that's impossible. If you are really undercover, I will report to you my mother's whereabouts?
I feel more and more that the guy opposite is an undercover agent, and he couldn't wait for me to "provide information" before it even started.
But I can also get more information from the other party, such as my mother's follow-up reaction, so I planned to pretend that I didn't find out, so I responded directly, but I have already made up my mind that it is impossible to ask them for help.
"Then it's a happy cooperation. You must believe that we really want to help you. You keep your eyes on your mother, and we keep an eye on that guy. We must never give them another chance to meet."
I responded casually, and the chat ended.
However, my mood could not be calm for a long time. Anyone who suddenly saw the video of his mother being bangd would not have a little reaction.
This is a very interesting psychological question. Obviously "mother" does not belong to "son", so why does the video of "mother" having sex with others bring such a great psychological impact to "son"? Even because of this, the "green mother" complex arises? No matter from which point of view, the green person should be "father" instead of "son"? Is it because the "son" has unreasonable thoughts about the "mother"?
If the mother was ugly, wouldn't there be a green mother complex?
what am i thinking...
Although I was very righteous when I answered the rebels, but I know my own affairs, and my cock that is still sticking out of my crotch into a small tent will not lie.
But if you ask me to go to the bathroom and masturbate with my mother’s video, then I will refuse. As long as I have such thoughts, I will feel extremely uncomfortable both psychologically and physically.
I don't even know what I'm thinking now.
But one thing I can be sure of, if the man in the video appeared in front of me, I would definitely give him a punch without hesitation.
After watching the video, I plugged in my mobile phone, which started to get hot and its battery dropped, and put it aside. I forced myself to start studying, but unfortunately, the pictures I saw in the video just flashed through my mind from time to time. Jade breasts are my mother's private parts for a while, and what is even more uncomfortable is that every time I think of these images, a big hand or a thick and long cock will appear in the next second to destroy these beautiful scenery.
It wasn’t until I heard my mother’s long nasal sound that she was about to get up after waking up that I suddenly came back to my senses. I stared blankly at the pen in my hand and a lot of messy lines that appeared on the draft paper, and quickly crumpled the draft paper into a ball Throw it in the trash.
Stepping on, my mother stepped on the slippers and walked to the door of my room, and asked, "What's for lunch? Have you had breakfast?"
"Eat, whatever..." I replied casually, and looked back subconsciously. I saw that my mother was still dressed in the nightgown just now, but she had already taken care of it. After combing twice, it regained its suppleness. It quietly rested on the back. A pair of slender legs protruded from under the skirt. The white and smooth skin seemed to be sticky, making people unwilling to look away. The two exposed heels are so pink and tender, and even the round ankles...
"Then let's go out to eat later. Your dad has gone out by himself. Don't feel wronged when we are at home." After finishing speaking, my mother walked away to the bathroom to wash up. The sound of the shower.
This performance, no matter how you look at it, is not abnormal at all.
Why? Is it because Mom has solved the rapist problem? Or does it mean that mother didn't take this issue to heart? Or does Mom really think it's not a problem?
Unable to determine which situation it is, I can't help but feel a little anxious. If it is the first situation, it is naturally the most perfect, and I don't need to worry about anything, but if it is the latter two situations, it will be terrible.
cell phone! By the way, mobile phone...
Naturally, it is impossible for mother to take the mobile phone into the bath, so it should be kept in the bedroom!
My eyes lit up, and I quickly walked out of the room to my mother's bedroom. Sure enough, I found my mother's mobile phone charging in the bedside table.
Pick it up, I know the password before, enter my birthday, and sure enough, it opened directly, which makes me feel relieved, at least it shows that my mother didn't change the password on purpose to hide anything.
Report?
Oh, that's impossible. If you are really undercover, I will report to you my mother's whereabouts?
I feel more and more that the guy opposite is an undercover agent, and he couldn't wait for me to "provide information" before it even started.
But I can also get more information from the other party, such as my mother's follow-up reaction, so I planned to pretend that I didn't find out, so I responded directly, but I have already made up my mind that it is impossible to ask them for help.
"Then it's a happy cooperation. You must believe that we really want to help you. You keep your eyes on your mother, and we keep an eye on that guy. We must never give them another chance to meet."
I responded casually, and the chat ended.
However, my mood could not be calm for a long time. Anyone who suddenly saw the video of his mother being bangd would not have a little reaction.
This is a very interesting psychological question. Obviously "mother" does not belong to "son", so why does the video of "mother" having sex with others bring such a great psychological impact to "son"? Even because of this, the "green mother" complex arises? No matter from which point of view, the green person should be "father" instead of "son"? Is it because the "son" has unreasonable thoughts about the "mother"?
If the mother was ugly, wouldn't there be a green mother complex?
what am i thinking...
Although I was very righteous when I answered the rebels, but I know my own affairs, and my cock that is still sticking out of my crotch into a small tent will not lie.
But if you ask me to go to the bathroom and masturbate with my mother’s video, then I will refuse. As long as I have such thoughts, I will feel extremely uncomfortable both psychologically and physically.
I don't even know what I'm thinking now.
But one thing I can be sure of, if the man in the video appeared in front of me, I would definitely give him a punch without hesitation.
After watching the video, I plugged in my mobile phone, which started to get hot and its battery dropped, and put it aside. I forced myself to start studying, but unfortunately, the pictures I saw in the video just flashed through my mind from time to time. Jade breasts are my mother's private parts for a while, and what is even more uncomfortable is that every time I think of these images, a big hand or a thick and long cock will appear in the next second to destroy these beautiful scenery.
It wasn’t until I heard my mother’s long nasal sound that she was about to get up after waking up that I suddenly came back to my senses. I stared blankly at the pen in my hand and a lot of messy lines that appeared on the draft paper, and quickly crumpled the draft paper into a ball Throw it in the trash.
Stepping on, my mother stepped on the slippers and walked to the door of my room, and asked, "What's for lunch? Have you had breakfast?"
"Eat, whatever..." I replied casually, and looked back subconsciously. I saw that my mother was still dressed in the nightgown just now, but she had already taken care of it. After combing twice, it regained its suppleness. It quietly rested on the back. A pair of slender legs protruded from under the skirt. The white and smooth skin seemed to be sticky, making people unwilling to look away. The two exposed heels are so pink and tender, and even the round ankles...
"Then let's go out to eat later. Your dad has gone out by himself. Don't feel wronged when we are at home." After finishing speaking, my mother walked away to the bathroom to wash up. The sound of the shower.
This performance, no matter how you look at it, is not abnormal at all.
Why? Is it because Mom has solved the rapist problem? Or does it mean that mother didn't take this issue to heart? Or does Mom really think it's not a problem?
Unable to determine which situation it is, I can't help but feel a little anxious. If it is the first situation, it is naturally the most perfect, and I don't need to worry about anything, but if it is the latter two situations, it will be terrible.
cell phone! By the way, mobile phone...
Naturally, it is impossible for mother to take the mobile phone into the bath, so it should be kept in the bedroom!
My eyes lit up, and I quickly walked out of the room to my mother's bedroom. Sure enough, I found my mother's mobile phone charging in the bedside table.
Pick it up, I know the password before, enter my birthday, and sure enough, it opened directly, which makes me feel relieved, at least it shows that my mother didn't change the password on purpose to hide anything.