Adultery My Mom & the exchange student

[Penetration]

　　"Dong...aha...wow..." I heard something slide down on the door, and I immediately saw my mother's long hair falling loosely under the crack of the door. I was startled, and I quickly got up and walked back. , when I came to the corner, the door inside suddenly opened from the inside, and I hurriedly walked upstairs along the stairs. Fortunately, the stairs were covered with red carpets, and I was barefoot, so I didn’t make any noise. I went back to my bedroom at the slightest sound, closed the door lightly, lay down directly on the bed, and covered my whole body with the quilt. 
　　I don’t know why, but I cried. I don’t know if it was the water stains under the door or my tears that made my face wet. 
　　I don’t know how long it took, maybe ten minutes, maybe twenty minutes, but the surroundings were still so quiet, as if nothing had happened. 
　　I stood up again in a confused mood, but now I didn’t want to go out to see. I listened to the waves not far away lapping the beach over and over again. I pushed the balcony door gently and walked to the balcony. Maybe the evening breeze and the sea could help. Let me calm down. 
　　However, when I just walked to the balcony and looked down, I saw two figures in the pavilion by the swimming pool. One was standing and the other was lying down. The standing figure was constantly bumping into the lying figure. . 
　　The lights around the swimming pool have been turned off. In the darkness, followed by the faint moonlight, two black figures were doing something selflessly. They did not make a sound, or the sound they made was so small that I didn't hear it on the balcony. arrive.
　　When I looked intently at the figure lying in front of the small table carved from granite, and the hair that was constantly blowing with the midsummer evening breeze under the moonlight, my heart felt suffocating pain again, and I covered my head. mouth, crouched down and closed his eyes, sitting on the balcony. 
　　After five or six minutes, I actually heard another noise under the swimming pool. It seemed like someone was going down into the pool. I mustered up the courage to get up slowly. The pool downstairs appeared in my eyes again, and when I went down into the water, On the polished handrail, I once again saw two people embracing there. The figure with long flowing hair was pressed against the escalator, and it seemed that both hands and feet were hugging the other figure.