Adultery My Mom & the exchange student

[Penetration]

I rubbed my temples, but I really couldn’t think of what it was. Forget it, Sam had already returned to Africa. 
Everything was in the past tense, and everything in the future was a new beginning. 
　　After chatting with Li Xiaojun for a while, the sun was almost disappearing on the horizon, and the dim dawn seemed to be 
struggling to save the afterglow before the dark night, but everything seemed so helpless. 
　　After chatting with Li Xiaojun, I opened Douyin a little depressed, trying to 
cheer myself up by seeing the young lady posing. 
　　However, just after watching Douyin videos for a while, I saw someone replying to my private message on Douyin. This was the 
first time I received a message on Douyin. I clicked to check it out in confusion. 
　　"Hey, brother, how do you know that the panties my mother wears are black lace and transparent?"
　　"My mother doesn't just have this one, she also has white, pink, red, beige, purple, 
all lace panties, as well as hollow lace panties and crotchless black stockings, have you ever seen them?" Sexy face 

　　Um? My eyes widened and I didn't know why for a moment. When I saw "A Quan"'s online name, I suddenly realized. 
Wasn't this the person who commented on my mother as "Mama-san" under my mother's video, and I retorted him back? He 
wasn't angry, and even told me that... the color of his mother's underwear was black lace and transparent? ? Then 
how know what style of underwear his mother wears, and...and his mother actually has so many colors and styles 
of underwear, as well as a style of stockings that I have never heard of...` 
　　Although there was something strange, my mind couldn't help but think of the plump 
young lady I saw on a video not long ago, wearing black stockings and struggling to twist her big fat buttocks, and I swallowed unconsciously. 
　　This person's reply to my message made me confused for a moment about how to reply to him. After thinking about it, I decided to ignore it. 
After all, he was the first to scold someone. At most, he was just lustful and used the words "tiger and wolf" to comment on my mother. He 
I didn’t know that such a beautiful woman was my mother. 
　　Then, I opened my mother’s video again and found that the number of likes had reached 10,000, 
and there before.
　　"Mama-san, will you do a live broadcast tonight? I haven't seen Mama-san live for a few days and I miss her so much. I want to give 
Mama-san flight!" 
　　I scrolled down the comment section and saw another comment from "Mama-san". It was also a comment with hundreds of likes. What 
worried me the most was the comment from "Aquan". Isn't this the one who just replied to me? person? He was actually 
calling his mother "Mama-san" again! It’s true that a dog can’t change its habit of eating shit! 
　　I couldn't help but click on "A Quan"'s avatar. It turned out to be a handsome 
male high college student wearing a blue college uniform. He had handsome facial features, capable short hair, fair skin, and a strong body, exuding youth 
. With such beautiful vitality, I unconsciously clenched my fist and wanted to punch him on the head. 
　　"Start a live broadcast?
　　No, something suddenly occurred to me! I remember there were many comments below my mother’s Douyin video saying that 
my mother had a live broadcast. Could it be that my mother had a live broadcast long before today? 
　　But why didn't I see it? Could it be that when my mother was filming Douyin videos in the countryside, she also 
opened Douyin and started live streaming on the country road? 
　　Seeing that there are many comments below the video related to my mother’s live broadcast, I thought this must be the case. 
　　What would it be like if my mother started a live broadcast? Thinking of my mother's beauty, I felt inexplicably 
excited and looking forward to it. 
　　Mom is so beautiful, she will conquer many men. I smiled in my heart and was secretly proud. 
　　Mom, will you have a live broadcast tonight? I frowned. 
　　"Gua~Gulu~Gulu~~~"
　　Just when I was thinking about whether my mother would start a live broadcast so that I could watch her live broadcast secretly, my stomach growled helplessly while I was lying on the bed. 
I looked at the time and it was almost seven o'clock in the evening. At this time, my father Mom 
should be making dinner.