Adultery My Mom & the exchange student

[Penetration]

In the past few days, because of my mother's "Internet" life, I also met Da Gou, a netizen who he said was a senior in high college. Although this person gave me a very erotic feeling, I gradually felt that this person was quite interesting. , at least by getting to know him, I learned about some knowledge blind spots that I had never been exposed to.
　　What worries me the most is that in order to determine the source of the message I saw on my mother’s phone, I tried to go through the mysterious website I accidentally saw on the Internet last year, and unexpectedly found another one that seemed to be Sam’s. The guy was sharing his life, although now I was sure that person was Sam. I read Sam’s post and found that he had indeed left China and returned to Africa. Judging from what he wrote, he seemed to have broken up with all the women he met when he came to China to communicate, including his mother. After contacting me, my mother said that she had deleted all of Sam’s contact information when we were in the country. This allowed me to dispel my doubts that the message on my mother’s phone was from Sam.
　　However, although the doubts were gone, the stories Sam described stung me nakedly. The past events I had seen or heard were relived before my eyes one by one, like a memoir. The movie deeply hurt my brain and heart.
　　Although later, due to nausea and anger, I briefly read the stories Sam described. I knew that there were many things that Sam himself added to them. Maybe Sam's memories were confused, after all, that beast had done so much. What a shameful thing. Perhaps he himself was wary of things posted on the Internet, so I felt that what he said later was inconsistent with the facts I had seen or felt.
　　For example, he himself described in his post the days when we visited the suburbs on May Day, especially the night when our family slept in a tent. Although I was too tired that night and I didn’t know whether Sam had blasphemed my mother that night. , and blasphemed a few more times, but when I woke up, Sam was actually in the tent where the family slept together, and from his movements under the quilt that I slept with him, I still felt that Sam must have been blaspheming my mother again, This was proven in the post he wrote, but I vaguely remember that in the video he updated last year, I vaguely felt that the night we slept in the tent, Sam had sex with his mother. By my dad's side.