When Lin Zhe finally got his wish and inserted himself into his mother’s wet passage.
Unlike any of his previous sexual encounters, he didn’t rush into a passionate encounter.
Instead, he stopped at that very mont.
He stopped at the deepest part of the warm body that gave him life.
When a strong desire is fulfilled, a person feels a strange sense of loss.
Like ani where characters flash back to their mories at crucial monts, Lin Zhe did not.
He just felt that he might have been a bit too reckless.
If he had use a gentler, more gradual approach, wouldn’t his mother be more comfortable and more willing?
Instead of just feeling satisfied by himself, like he do now?
Sex is a matter between two people, and it’s all about mutual affection and cooperation.
Lin learned a lot from Su Yu, not just about the various kinds of sex knowledge.
They ca to understand that only when both parties experience pleasure from each other’s bodies and reactions can it be considered a union of soul and body.
Feeling his mother’s stiffness and trembling, Lin Zhe leaned down slightly, trying to see her expression clearly.
It was at this mont that he finally saw that his mother’s still beautiful face was already covered with glistening tears.
Lin Zhe’s body froze instantly, and he felt even more ashad.
This caused the originally erect penis to shrink slightly.
"mom...?"
"I...I’m sorry..."
"mom?"
Wang Xiulan did not answer, but silently shed tears, letting her son’s penis remain inside her body, filling the dual emptiness of her body and soul.
What happened tonight has long since gone beyond the realm of ethics and cannot be explained in a few words.
The two remained motionless in the position of penetration and being penetrated.
In the room, only the distant noise outside the window and the heavy breathing of the two of them remained.
After a long silence, Wang Xiulan finally spoke in a voice that sounded like sothing breaking, saying sothing that Lin Zhe never expected.
"We...we don’t...we don’t have condoms..."
This statent is neither a rejection nor a question.
It’s more like a statent.
It was a kind of well-intentioned reminder from the "wife" to the "husband" after the mother-son relationship had completely deteriorated.
It was precisely these words, so full of everyday life, that made this forbidden love even more absurd and intimate.
Having been involved in a romantic relationship with Su Yu, Lin Zhe was quite experienced in such matters, and he instantly understood the complex and contradictory aning behind his mother’s words.
Things have already reached a point where there’s no going back. Instead of dwelling on the past, it’s better to focus on the present.
The most important thing right now, of course, is to not have a condom.
Although Wang Xiulan is over forty years old, she takes good care of her health and has regular nstruation, so she still has the possibility of conceiving.
If by accident, she really does get pregnant by her son...
That is true despair.
Lin Zhe understood his mother’s worries, so he bent down and gently kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"I know... Mom, I know... I promise, I won’t... I won’t ejaculate inside... I promise you..."
Once again, she received her son’s solemn ’promise’. Although she couldn’t be completely sure whether the promise was truly credible because of her past experience, Wang Xiulan’s tense body finally relaxed a little.
With a hint of hesitation, she slowly raised her two beautifully shaped, fair arms.
Under Lin Zhe’s astonished and surprised gaze, she finally wrapped her arms around her son’s broad and sturdy back, holding his sweaty and hot body tightly in her arms.
Just like many years ago, on countless nights she lulled him to sleep.
Their identities remained unchanged; what changed were only so emotions that absolutely could not be known to outsiders.
This action undoubtedly gave Lin Zhe her final permission.
Lin Zhe no longer had any concerns.
The slightly limp dragon between his legs seed to receive so kind of command, and imdiately swelled up again in the depths of that moist and hot flower path, returning to its peak state.
The bulging blue veins rubbed against the tender inner walls, filling every inch of the sensitive flesh completely, leaving no gaps.
Imdiately afterwards, Lin Zhe began to gently move rhythmically inside his mother’s vagina, which was constantly secreting love fluid.
At that mont, Wang Xiulan’s face, filled with passion and tears, appeared exceptionally beautiful.
It’s incredibly captivating.
Her legs were naturally parted, obediently accepting each entry from her own son.
She bit her lower lip tightly, not making a sound.
But that’s enough.
It was enough for Lin Zhe to roam freely on this warm land that gave him life.
After resolving his inner conflict, Lin Zhe finally had the mind to carefully experience what it felt like to manipulate the body of the most important person in his life, who was also the second woman.
That feeling...
It’s too tight... and too hot...
Through the clear tactile sensation transmitted through his glans, Lin Zhe directly felt that his mother’s vagina was completely different from that of his wife, Su Yu, yet equally intoxicating.
Su Yu’s young body was full of vitality and elasticity. Every ti Lin Zhe changed the angle of her secret place, he would feel a new tightness and envelopnt, which always made him reluctant to leave.
But after doing it seven or eight tis, a sense of disappointnt will arise.
Because no matter how much you explore, it seems impossible to fully depict its outline.
The mother, Wang Xiulan’s, vagina was much more exposed, but it seed to be deeper.
Even with Lin Zhe’s thick and long penis, which was about 17 centiters long, it could barely fill the space.
When the entire penis is fully inserted, one feels an indescribable sense of belonging.
It’s like a ship that has been adrift for a long ti finally returning to its original harbor.
Every inch of soft flesh there carries a sense of intimacy, connected to one’s bloodline.
As Lin Zhe gently touched her, Wang Xiulan’s initial resistance and shyness gradually transford into an intense, blush-inducing pleasure.
Wang Xiulan had never been treated so gently by a man in her entire life.
The husband, Lin Jianguo, was violent and direct, only concerned with venting his own anger.
Every ti he did it, he seed to want to pierce Wang Xiulan’s vagina.
And he was her only man, her only husband. Before tonight, Wang Xiulan had no one to compare herself to.
Besides, Lin Jianguo’s penis was indeed quite large, and every ti he entered, Wang Xiulan felt a tearing pain.
It was her duty as a wife that made her endure it for so many years.
Tonight, under her son’s tenderness, Wang Xiulan seed to understand for the first ti what it ans to be a woman.
She understand now. So this is what sex can be—so pleasurable, so addictive.
The tears on Wang Xiulan’s face had long since dried, replaced by a hazy, flushed look.
Her body began to respond to her son’s rhythm, swaying her hips with each gentle thrust.
The soft "slapping" sounds and heavy breathing provided the perfect background music for this lewd scene of the son pressing down on his mother and his penis thrusting into her vagina.
Lin Zhe leaned close to her ear and looked at his mother’s infatuated expression—her eyes tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and the corners of her mouth unable to suppress the upward curve of her lips. The fla in his heart, a mixture of love and possessiveness, burned brighter and brighter.
Lin Zhe wanted more than just the vagina; he wanted to possess his mother entirely.
So he tilted his head slightly, leaned closer to her alluring, full lips, and wanted to kiss her.
In response, Wang Xiulan instinctively turned her face away, like a startled rabbit, avoiding her son’s kiss.
The hot breath her son was exhaling on her face made her panic. She was afraid, she was really afraid.
She feared that since she had already agreed to have sex with him, if they kissed again, she would lose her way, forget her identity, be conquered by her son’s tender desire, and willingly beco his possession, his woman.
Lin Zhe certainly wouldn’t give up so easily. He had already done what he should and shouldn’t have done tonight, and now all he wanted was a kiss.
He didn’t believe his mother would really refuse.
So, Lin Zhe slowed down his thrusting a little, reached out, and gently yet domineeringly turned his mother’s exquisitely beautiful face back to him.
Then, under Wang Xiulan’s bewildered yet shy gaze, he kissed her deeply.
"Ugh...!"
Two warm lips t, and Wang Xiulan’s eyes widened in disbelief in the darkness.
She stretched out her limp, slender arms, grabbed her son’s hands which were supporting her body on either side, and tried to push him outwards with force.
At the sa ti, her waist, which had been limp from being thrust into, began to writhe restlessly, trying to get rid of Lin Zhe’s penis.
But Wang Xiulan was not strong to begin with, and after two orgasms, her body was weak and powerless. Her so-called resistance was no different from the coquettish complaints between lovers in Lin Zhe’s eyes.
The twisting of her waist caused her slippery, alluring flesh to create wave after wave of ecstasy as it gripped his penis.
Lin Zhequan felt that his mother was catering to him in this way, and for a mont he forgot to continue exploring with his tongue, only gently pressing it against her lips.
Since his mother is being so cooperative, he can’t just sit idly by; he have to show so real skills.
Thinking this, Lin Zhe began to lift his buttocks slightly, so that the hot cock that filled his mother’s flower hole, with an incredibly clear tactile sensation, was slowly pulled out of the wet and hot cavity.
Unexpectedly, because the speed was too slow, the coronal sulcus, which was full of sensitive nerves, was carefully scraped by the mother’s warm inner wall, bringing a wave of extre pleasure that made Lin Zhe feel so comfortable that he almost had the urge to ejaculate on the spot.
Lin Zhe gritted his teeth, suppressing the urge, and continued to pull out until the entire penis was withdrawn, leaving only the large glans blocking the entrance to the swollen and red vagina.
As her son’s penis withdrew, the feeling of fullness that had been there diminished, and Wang Xiulan felt a sense of emptiness.
At the sa ti, she felt a throbbing numbness because her son’s large glans was blocking the entrance.
Before Wang Xiulan could understand why her son was suddenly torturing her like this, Lin Zhe’s waist, which resembled that of a male dog, suddenly sank!
With a "plop" sound, the huge weapon that had just been withdrawn was thrust back into that most moist and hot depth once again!
"Mmm... Ah..."
Startled by the sudden movent, Wang Xiulan let out a seductive moan, and her tightly closed teeth unconsciously parted at an angle.
Lin Zhe, however, was not in a hurry to pick them.
He simply placed his lips lightly on his mother’s lips.
Then a new round of slow thrusting begins.
Each ti, it only withdrew a few centiters, just enough to barely leave the ecstatic cervix, before slowly entering again.
This process was repeated seven or eight tis, without haste or impatience.
Wang Xiulan was completely captivated by her son’s slow, penetrating motion.
Consciousness seed to separate, floating in an ocean of desire, and Lin Zhe’s every entry and exit was like the ebb and flow of the tide.
Just as she was beginning to get used to this cycle, Lin Zhe suddenly pulled his entire penis out once again, leaving only the glans blocking the entrance!
Wang Xiulan imdiately sensed sothing was wrong. Sure enough, the next second, Lin Zhe, just like at the beginning, suddenly exerted his waist muscles and inserted the entire hot rod through the hole once again!
"ah...!"
Wang Xiulan’s eyes were glazed over, her pupils dilated, and she actually reached a small climax under her son’s nine shallow and one deep thrust manipulation.
Countless electric currents surged through her brain, her body trembled uncontrollably, her toes curled, and her snow-white, beautiful back stretched into an alluring bow.
Looking out, amidst the hazy light, one sees a vivid and alluring scene of a beautiful woman lost in passion, her jade-like body lying prone.
As for Lin Zhe, in that instant, his mother’s scalding nectar poured down from her cervix onto his glans, sending a tingling sensation through his lower back and nearly causing him to ejaculate. He quickly stopped what he was doing.
To distract himself, he focused all his attention back on the lips that were still pressed tightly against his mother’s.
First, it stuck out its wide tongue, ready to knock on its mother’s teeth.
Unexpectedly, Wang Xiulan had completely forgotten about this incident because of the sudden climax she had just experienced, allowing Lin Zhe to enter without any hindrance.
Lin Zhe was overjoyed at the sight and quickly continued to explore forward, searching for his mother’s delicate tongue.
The next instant, his tongue touched sothing soft and wet.
Lin Zhe dared not delay, and imdiately rolled his wide tongue around, sucking on the soft, tender thing with a "glug glug" sound.
Lin Zhe kept drawing away the fragrant saliva, and coupled with the post-orgasmic euphoria, Wang Xiulan suddenly felt her throat dry and itchy.
Then, without realizing it, she extended her little tongue to lick and entwine her son.
It seed to be trying to reclaim so of its own saliva to quench its thirst.
When Lin Zhe saw that his mother was finally responding to him, he was overjoyed. He also skillfully slowed down his mouth movents, no longer trying to plunder, but instead slowly feeding his saliva into his mother’s mouth.
Wang Xiulan was like a stranded fish, greedily swallowing the hot and sweet liquid.
When their lips parted, both of them were already panting heavily.
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