Adultery My Mom & the exchange student

[Penetration]

Chapter 8

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　　The next moment, a salty taste came from the tip of my tongue, and my heart suddenly surged to the extreme. I held the dick in one hand and
spread my mother's underwear with the other hand, holding the small wet patch on the crotch, facing my dick. The glans was covered
. .
　　I remember that I felt so comfortable that I was about to scream out in the laundry room. The sticky wetness, the cool
and moist feeling wrapped around the glans of my dick, as if my glans had been in contact with my mother's vagina.
I tremblingly .
　　I wondered if I would ever have the chance to encounter this situation again, so I picked up
my mother pressed it against my mouth and nose. .
　　Then, I fantasized about my mother’s buttocks when she was cooking in the kitchen during the day. I thought that my mother must have been
wearing the underwear that I now use to wrap my dick, and a violent pleasure rushed straight to my head. .
　　Brothers, I have the title of Young Woman Killer, how could I be disarmed by ejaculation so easily? Maybe I was so
bold that I didn't think too much, so I wrapped my mother's underwear around him with one hand, stretched out my tongue to lick my mother
's bra with one hand, and walked straight to the door of my mother's bedroom. .
　　The brothers who see this must think I'm crazy. Yes, if you want to fuck a decent woman, you need to be extremely sexually daring
, otherwise you'll be scared out of your wits if other husbands come to your door. .
　　I stood at the door of my mother's bedroom, facing my mother's door and jerking my dick violently. Because of the
excessive force, I heard the lubricant secreted by the eyes of the glans mingling with the liquid remaining in my mother's underwear. The friction of one body
and two bodies makes a sound of "Zi~Zi~...". .
　　I listened to the silence in my mother's room, just like her mother sleeping silently. .
　　Just as the movements of my hands were getting faster and faster, and the friction of the "sizzling...sizzling..." liquid became a lot bigger
, I suddenly heard the sound of my mother getting out of bed. I quickly ignored it and went straight to it. I walked from my mother's bedroom
door to the stairs. It was dark and I almost fell downstairs from the corner. .
　　When I held my breath and listened to the sounds upstairs, I heard the door being opened, but I didn't turn on the
light, and I didn't hear my mother's footsteps coming downstairs. Instead, I heard her walking in. . This time, my anxious
heart calmed down a lot. .