With such a beautiful mother in life, what else do you want?

Just after ten o'clock, I heard the sound of high heels hitting the wooden floor. I turned my head from the study room and saw a beautiful middle-aged woman in an elegant evening dress bending down to take off her high-heeled sandals. However, she did not immediately put her white and delicate feet into the slippers. She pinched her toes with one hand. Massaging slowly, the round and attractive buttocks were completely covered in my sight. ah! Mom is back... I smiled and rushed forward, lifting her soft body off the ground and spinning her around. oops! You bastard, put your mother down quickly. How could I let go of this soft and charming body in my arms? I hugged the beautiful woman to the sofa and kissed her deeply. Hey, didn't the invitation say it would be until 11:00? Why are you back now? Don't you miss me? My mother rolled her eyes at me, sat on my lap and took off her earrings and necklaces on the coffee table. Alas... I was exhausted. After standing there for almost three hours, my mother couldn't bear it. Now I understand how hard it is to be an escort. Thanks for your hard work. Mom's soft body curled up in my arms, pouting as if she was unhappy. Although the annual entrepreneur social gathering is a formality, it is not as boring as my mother described it. I know that women of her age talk a lot and can find excuses to talk a lot of nonsense anytime and anywhere. Fortunately, I have become accustomed to her nagging. This may be attributed to the fact that she has gained a second spring in middle age. She always gives me an indescribable satisfaction every time she is in bed, which makes me happy to a large extent. I won't get tired of my mother's nagging tongue, not to mention... this long and dexterous tongue is so good at licking the c**k. Of course, my father was not so lucky. He chose to find another woman who was quiet and always silently supported her husband's career to reorganize a new family. The tablecloth on the dining table was not ironed at all... Not to mention the food tasted average, there was only one brand of mineral water in the entire venue... Also... the sound was so bad that I couldn't hear many people's speeches clearly... ...There is a noisy atmosphere everywhere. I really don’t know what is so interesting about this kind of association? ...After the dance started, I danced two songs and finally I was able to run away in a legitimate way...Wait a minute...Did other men take advantage of you when they danced with you...Seeing that my mother continued to complain incessantly. , I suddenly seized an opportunity to interrupt her speech. No... Of course not... Do you think that everyone is like a pervert like you, even an old woman like me can have ideas... Mom sat on my lap after taking off her makeup and lay down with her hands behind her head, looking at me with a smile. . The tone of my question just now was deliberately jealous, which made my mother very proud. In fact, I completely believe that in that kind of situation, facing guests who are also private business owners, you would not dare to do anything that is disgraceful to your identity no matter how bold you are. The reason why I insisted that someone eat my mother's tofu was just a trick to stop her from nagging her. I said stop tracing it. The more you trace it, the darker it becomes. With a figure like my mother’s, no one will care about her? Hehe, let me check... With a burst of evil laughter, my mother's petite and exquisite body was easily held in my arms, and she strode into our shared bedroom... Oh ah... baby... Mommy's heart... How are you today? ...ah...so awesome... I also want to be gentler and gentler, but the beautiful young woman under my crotch can always enter the intoxicating mood before me. Two snow-white slender beautiful legs clamped my waist tightly, helping my lower abdomen hit her v****a harder. The charming stamens kept grabbing my glans like little hands and then relaxing... I inserted my genitals deeply into my biological mother. Her body is always so fragrant and exciting. How many people in the world can resist such temptation? Wuwu... Mom lowered her voice and sobbed softly. It was unbelievable that she had ejaculated again... But I was not much better. I didn't last long before I vented my strong energy into my mother's body. After orgasm, my mother is always so gentle and charming, with a shy girlish blush on her rosy cheeks. She shrank down from my chest, wrapped her warm lips around my p***s, and licked the remaining liquid on it clean. Her beautiful eyes were so obsessed with my penis... Tell Mommy if there is anything bothering you. thing? After resting for a while, my mother’s still hot sexy body was nestled tightly in my arms. No, everything is the same as before, nothing happened. Lie, Mommy doesn’t know your virtue. It is really difficult for a man to deceive a woman in bed, especially my mother who has been living with me since I was born. She is familiar with her son’s characteristics and has rich s****l experience. Before I was one year old, I sucked her breasts all day long; before I was five years old, her slender fingers often opened my foreskin to clean the dirt; when I was 17 years old, her naked body was covered in my erotic dreams for a long time. Putting her in various lewd positions and committing adultery; at the age of 19, my mature p***s squirted frequently under her deft manipulation; in the same year, her warm and moist mouth became a place for me to vent my strong energy; now at the age of 20, we hug each other all night And sleep. Mom is so familiar with my body and mind. Countless nights, she can accurately grab my p***s whenever I turn over, and she has never failed. Just from the hardness of my p***s inserted into her body and the frequency of thrusting, she could guess whether I was in extreme happiness. Facing a woman who knew me so well, what could I hide from her? I sighed softly and had to tell the truth. The company I work for is affiliated to a design institute, and I recently had an opportunity to study abroad. Since my qualifications of less than one year were naturally excluded, out of consideration of the law of balance, I was given a task to participate in a design competition open to the public at a certain exhibition hall. It lasts for one month. During this month, I don’t have to report to the company. I can go to some quiet places to do design. In fact, it is a month-long vacation in disguise. This naturally caused me great dissatisfaction, but there was nothing I could do about it. State-owned companies have always ranked based on seniority. If a junior like me wants to get ahead, it can only take 20 to 30 years to have any hope. I think it’s great, just treat it as a vacation and travel! Obviously, my mother doesn't understand the psychology of a young man who has just entered society and wants to get ahead. I didn't bother to explain to her, it was useless. How about... I call your father and see if I can go to the upper management to clear the relationship and get you this opportunity for further study? I was startled and hurriedly stopped. To be honest, although my parents are divorced, no matter what, I always get the woman my father used to have in bed and play with my mother's delicate body in all kinds of tricks that even my father has never done. For this reason, I didn't dare to go to my father's place for a long time. I always felt that I really couldn't help him. In fact, there is another reason. The director of the Municipal Culture Bureau has a charming daughter, and many boys are proud to pursue her. I was lucky enough to have a relationship with her, but we broke up later. Maybe she disliked me because I was just an ordinary little designer with no future! If she really wants her father to go to the event this time, she must find the director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau, who is her father. I can't afford to lose face and let her ridicule me again. No, let’s just be an honest person. I’ll work hard to design a good work, and maybe I can take home a grand prize. Why don't mom and I find a place with beautiful scenery and live in seclusion for a month? ah? It's a good idea, but I can't live without Mommy's beauty salon. How about a month? I still don’t know what will happen to me when I come back? Giggle... I smiled and reached out to touch my mother's smooth, satin-like skin. I'm afraid she's afraid that she won't be able to maintain her impressive skin after staying outside for a month. It's so funny. I didn't care so much when I was with my father, but now I'm afraid that my appearance won't be presented in the most perfect manner in front of me. Such a gorgeous mother is really rare. Hmm... You can go, but... you can't go too far. Just go to Mommy's hometown, right? Your grandpa still has an empty ancestral house there. OK! I haven’t been back to my hometown for almost ten years! What a pity! Why do grandparents want to go abroad? The environment in my hometown is so nice... Your grandma can't get used to it. You don't know her temper. Who in the family dares to disobey her? This is true, my mother and grandma are also very similar, with a stubborn temper. I wanted to do it from behind, but my mother wanted to be on her back. I wanted to do it from the front, but my mother stuck her butt up again. hey-hey! Like mother, like daughter... Before I finished speaking, my mother immediately hit me with punches and kicks, with shame and anger on her face. When she was tired from the beating, she lay on my chest and panted, and kept inhaling the fragrant motherly breath into my nasal cavity. Soon, I found that my lower body was as hard as iron. When I inserted my hard c**k into my mother's v****a, she was extremely gentle, perhaps infected by the joke just now. This time, no matter what tricks I used, my mother was very cooperative, moving my body into various lewd positions, guiding my p***s to drive straight in. In the room, my mother's moans of ecstasy floated for a long time... When our mother and son set foot on this land, my mother and I couldn't help but be extremely excited. Although I was not born here, my mother stayed there until she was 16 years old. Later, she met a prince charming at a university in the provincial capital. Later, after graduation, she got married and stayed in the provincial capital to work and had me. Then she got divorced... and then Then he gave me his body... The transportation here is not very developed, and the life of the villagers is relatively monotonous. It's rare to see guests, not to mention that my grandfather's ancestors were a prominent family in the village. After we came back, we spread the word to ten, and the yard immediately started to boil with people asking for relatives and asking questions. In the end, it turned into a huge reception banquet, and the neighbors were extremely enthusiastic. Many housewives rolled up their sleeves and got out of the kitchen, setting up more than ten banquet tables in the courtyard.