Adultery My Mom & the exchange student

[Penetration]

This is the smell of mother's body, this is the smell of mother's body. I greedily
sucked hard on those clothes. After calming down, I casually picked up the clothes inside with one hand, and when I saw it,
it turned out to be my mother's bra. It was off-white. I swallowed, picked it up to my mouth and sucked it hard, and it was even richer.
The scent went straight to the dick in my lower body. I held it with one hand and fantasized about sucking on my mother’s breasts and jerking off. .

　　The bra was not enough for me, so I continued to rummage through the storage box, trying to find the item that was closest to my mother’s
soul Then, I randomly grabbed a pair of soft cotton underwear that was the same color as the bra. Get up
 . .
　　For me at that time, what could be more precious in the world than holding the panties of a woman I wanted to fuck? I
tremblingly let go of my dick, grabbed my mother's underwear tightly with both hands, and buried it in my face. .
　　Brothers, do you think I am too vulgar? No, no, that is the memory I miss the most, even
more exciting than fucking her later. .
　　Have you ever smelled the panties of a woman you wanted to fuck? So fragrant and delicious! Now that I recall
the smell of those underwear, my dick becomes erect again. I miss it so much. .
　　I sucked greedily for a long, long time. I don’t remember how many minutes it was. When I calmed down, in the
dark night, I slowly opened the off-white cotton underwear with both hands. The texture was soft and fragrant. What made me
excited was that my hands actually touched a small patch of moisture on the cotton crotch. I touched it with my thumb and found that it was
sticky and definitely not my saliva. .
　　I was so excited that I couldn't express it in words. My whole body was trembling, and the small piece of sticky moisture slowly
came closer the same fragrance. As I got closer and closer to the small piece of moisture, it was also mixed with a faint fishy smell. It hit me, and
now I knew what kind of liquid this wetness was. .
　　I think, even if I don’t mention it, all the brothers know what it is. It is the underwear my mother wears all day long, the liquid secreted from her
softest part, the liquid closest to her soul. .
　　Without thinking much, I opened my mouth and breathed in the hot air, stretched out my tongue and tapped the sticky piece lightly.

To be Continued...