16-03-2025, 04:17 PM
Mother looked at this little thing with a look of love and hate.
“How many orgasms did you have today?"The president asked.
“...three times."Mother replied with a blushing face.
“Which time is the best?"The president asked again.
“..." Mother did not answer.
“Is it on the high-speed rail?When sitting next to your husband?"The president continued to ask.
“Stop talking."Mother frowned.
“That seems to be that time."The president stopped in time. He had already got the answer from his mother's performance, and turned to say: "Is the vibrating egg cool or is my meat stick cool?"”
“...yours..." Mom answered quickly this time.
“What's mine?”
“Your meat stick.”My mother's clever mouth, which has always been clever, actually spit out such dirty words, and the scene was very inconsistent.
“Dr. Lin, you are really getting more and more open."The president sighed, “I remember that in the beginning, I wanted to put you in a back-entry style and refused to live or die."”
Mom blushed and didn't argue anything, just said, “Hurry up, wait a minute, maybe someone is coming."”
“What are you afraid of? There is a bitch guarding the door."The president said lightly, "Come on, give me a lick first."”
“..." Mom didn't show any disgust, but took the initiative to squat down and stretched out her hand to pull the president's pants.
The camera moved down in time, and I was leaning down to pat my mother from above. At this angle, I could see from my mother's neckline. I suddenly found that my mother's breasts seemed to be getting bigger. In the past, did she have such a deep gully?
“Kneel, don't squat."The president pressed his mother's shoulder with one hand, trying to press her down.
“The ground is dirty..." Mom retorted.
What was refuted was not the obviously insulting order to let her kneel down, but just dirty on the ground...?
“Then kneel on my shoes.”The president said.
Mom didn't speak anymore, looked down, wiped the same dirty upper with her hands, then put her knees down and knelt gently on the president's shoes.
In this way, the mother's head happened to be facing the president's crotch. Just now, the mother had already taken off the president's outer pants, and now in front of her was a large mass wrapped in underwear.
Mother showed blurred eyes, stretched out her hand and slowly pulled down her long panties.
A mass of semi-soft meat sticks appeared in the camera, but even if it was semi-soft, its length and width were enough to make other men feel inferior.
This is the third time I have seen this meat stick. Xie Jing's video, as well as my mother's previous video, every time it appears, I can't help but feel inferior. This is inevitable, especially when I see the intoxicated expressions of ordinary unattainable women like Xie Jing and her mother when facing it, such an inferiority complex will become stronger.
It's so strong that when you watch this "yellow video”, you can't even have the idea of substituting for the male protagonist, but can only substitute for the perspective of a third party.……
“Include it."The president straightened his waist slightly, and the meat stick shook with him, and he touched his mother's lips lightly.
My mother opened her mouth obediently, without using her hands to help, she just moved her slender neck, opened her mouth and found the long glans, and then stretched out her neck along the glans to put the meat stick into her small mouth. Mouth.
“Ah..." The president groaned comfortably and said, "Yes, put in a little more and your tongue will move."”
Hearing this, my mother continued to stretch her head forward a little, and directly swallowed most of the meat stick, then she held the length and began to turn her dexterous little fragrant tongue, spinning on the long meat stick and glans.
The president's lush pubic hair almost pierced my mother's face. I could feel my nose smelling just by looking at it, but my mother didn't show any discomfort. She just closed her eyes and used her tongue to bathe the president's cock.
“How many orgasms did you have today?"The president asked.
“...three times."Mother replied with a blushing face.
“Which time is the best?"The president asked again.
“..." Mother did not answer.
“Is it on the high-speed rail?When sitting next to your husband?"The president continued to ask.
“Stop talking."Mother frowned.
“That seems to be that time."The president stopped in time. He had already got the answer from his mother's performance, and turned to say: "Is the vibrating egg cool or is my meat stick cool?"”
“...yours..." Mom answered quickly this time.
“What's mine?”
“Your meat stick.”My mother's clever mouth, which has always been clever, actually spit out such dirty words, and the scene was very inconsistent.
“Dr. Lin, you are really getting more and more open."The president sighed, “I remember that in the beginning, I wanted to put you in a back-entry style and refused to live or die."”
Mom blushed and didn't argue anything, just said, “Hurry up, wait a minute, maybe someone is coming."”
“What are you afraid of? There is a bitch guarding the door."The president said lightly, "Come on, give me a lick first."”
“..." Mom didn't show any disgust, but took the initiative to squat down and stretched out her hand to pull the president's pants.
The camera moved down in time, and I was leaning down to pat my mother from above. At this angle, I could see from my mother's neckline. I suddenly found that my mother's breasts seemed to be getting bigger. In the past, did she have such a deep gully?
“Kneel, don't squat."The president pressed his mother's shoulder with one hand, trying to press her down.
“The ground is dirty..." Mom retorted.
What was refuted was not the obviously insulting order to let her kneel down, but just dirty on the ground...?
“Then kneel on my shoes.”The president said.
Mom didn't speak anymore, looked down, wiped the same dirty upper with her hands, then put her knees down and knelt gently on the president's shoes.
In this way, the mother's head happened to be facing the president's crotch. Just now, the mother had already taken off the president's outer pants, and now in front of her was a large mass wrapped in underwear.
Mother showed blurred eyes, stretched out her hand and slowly pulled down her long panties.
A mass of semi-soft meat sticks appeared in the camera, but even if it was semi-soft, its length and width were enough to make other men feel inferior.
This is the third time I have seen this meat stick. Xie Jing's video, as well as my mother's previous video, every time it appears, I can't help but feel inferior. This is inevitable, especially when I see the intoxicated expressions of ordinary unattainable women like Xie Jing and her mother when facing it, such an inferiority complex will become stronger.
It's so strong that when you watch this "yellow video”, you can't even have the idea of substituting for the male protagonist, but can only substitute for the perspective of a third party.……
“Include it."The president straightened his waist slightly, and the meat stick shook with him, and he touched his mother's lips lightly.
My mother opened her mouth obediently, without using her hands to help, she just moved her slender neck, opened her mouth and found the long glans, and then stretched out her neck along the glans to put the meat stick into her small mouth. Mouth.
“Ah..." The president groaned comfortably and said, "Yes, put in a little more and your tongue will move."”
Hearing this, my mother continued to stretch her head forward a little, and directly swallowed most of the meat stick, then she held the length and began to turn her dexterous little fragrant tongue, spinning on the long meat stick and glans.
The president's lush pubic hair almost pierced my mother's face. I could feel my nose smelling just by looking at it, but my mother didn't show any discomfort. She just closed her eyes and used her tongue to bathe the president's cock.
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