Introduction of the novel: Twenty years ago, Han Lingxue was just eighteen years old and was already the most dazzling genius sealer at that time. That night, she alone faced the last demon that came out of the gap in the space - Yi Huanlu. She wore a combat robe with white as the main tone and golden stripes. The fabric was light and close to the body, perfectly outlining her tall and sexy figure. The chest was extremely low, and a large area of snow-white and plump breasts were exposed. The deep and seductive cleavage was clearly visible. Under the cleavage was decorated with a bright blue crystal decoration, which swayed gently with the movement. The hem is extremely high, revealing slender and straight legs, and a pair of golden open-toe high heels on her feet, sexy and full of strength. The devil is tall, and the thick and ferocious meat stick in the lower body has already been erect. It jumped on Han Lingxue with a ferce smile
Chapter 1 The busty beautiful mother who helped me teach the school bully was actually the last magician, and she also took a color video with the school bully who was possessed by the defeated general?Twenty years ago, Han Lingxue was just 18 years old and was already the most dazzling genius sealer at that time.
That night, she alone faced the last demon that came out of the gap in the space - Yi Huanlu.
She wore a combat robe with white as the main tone and golden stripes. The fabric was light and close to the body, perfectly outlining her tall and sexy figure.
The chest was extremely low, and a large area of snow-white and plump breasts were exposed. The deep and seductive cleavage was clearly visible. Under the cleavage was decorated with a bright blue crystal decoration, which swayed gently with the movement.
The hem is extremely high, revealing slender and straight legs, and a pair of golden open-toe high heels on her feet, sexy and full of strength.
The devil is tall, and the thick and ferocious meat stick in the lower body has already been erect. It jumped on Han Lingxue with a ferce smile.
The battle is extremely dangerous.
Han Lingxue once fell into the wind.
The devil's sharp claws tore off her robe, grabbed her plump breasts on the right, squeezed and rubbed them hard, and his fingers fell deeply into the soft and elastic breast, pulling and ravaging it wantonly.
The other hand* kicked roughly between her legs, directly in the soft private part.
Ah...!" Han Lingxue snorted in pain and her body trembled violently. She bit her lower lip, and her eyes were full of extreme disgust and contempt, as if she was looking at a lowest and dirtiest inferior creature.
Despicable things..." Her voice was cold and full of hatred.
Qi Huanlu was even more excited. He lowered his head and licked her exposed cleavage with his tongue full of thorns. The sticky saliva flowed down the blue crystal. While pinching her breasts hard, he rubbed her thighs with a thick and hard meat stick.
"Hahaha! This pair of big tits feels so fucking good! It's soft and elastic, and it's really cool to pinch! The bottom must be very tight, right? Little slut, when I catch you back, I will definitely ture you into an exclusive meat toilet! Use this pair of big tits to pinch my dick every day, so that you can be fucked until you squirt every day and get pregnant with my magic!"
Han Lingxue's eyes were extremely disgusted. She was in the humiliation and pain of being suppressed and molested. The power of the seal gushed out like a tide, and the blue crystal bloomed dazzlingly.
The cold ice will freeze the joy, and the chains will drag him back to the space gap little by little. The devil struggled crazily and roared resentfully:
"I will come back again! At that time, you, a proud sealer, will be thoroughly trained into the lowest meat toilet! Let you beg me to fuck you every day!"
Han Lingxue stepped on the golden open-toe high heels and walked towards the gap step by step.
Under her broken robe, her snow-white and plump breasts were covered with pinched red marks and bruises, and the blue crystal between the cleavage was still shining.
She finally looked at the devil with extremely disgusted eyes, as if she was looking at a low-class insect that was about to be completely destroyed.
"Despicable thing, you will never have that chance."
As she sealed her hands, the gap in the space was completely sealed. The roar of joy gradually disappeared in the void. After the battle, Han Lingxue stood in place, her chest rising and falling violently.
Twenty years later...
As soon as the school bell rang, I didn't dare to follow the flow of people to the main entrance. I walked around the narrow alley behind the teaching building with my schoolbag on my back.
I know that Wang Hao and others must be waiting over there. I have been sneaking this road for almost half a month, but today I still couldn't avoid it. I just turned into the alley, and the three figures directly blocked the road.
Wang Hao, the leader, was one head taller than me. He was full of strong muscles, and the cuffs of his school uniform were rolled up at will. When the fierce eyes swept over, my legs subconsciously softened, and I couldn't control myself to take half a step back, and I couldn't even think of questioning.
"It's quite fast to run." Wang Hao came forward and grabbed my schoolbag strap fiercely. The heavy schoolbag made my shoulder hurt. I staggered on the cement wall, and my back hit the raised brick edge fiercely, and the piercing pain spread all over the body along the bones.
The two sidekies laughed. I pressed my lips tightly and clenched the pocket money my mother gave me this morning in my pockets with both hands.
If only mom were here.
She can always protect me. No matter what grievances I suffer from childhood to adulth, as long as I hide by her side, all fear will disappear.
But now I'm the only one. No one can help me. I can't even push him away.
Wang Hao stretched out his hand and pushed my chest fiercely. My center of gravity was unbalanced, and my forearm rubbed against the rough wall fiercely, and the hot red mark immediately emerged.
I clutched my pocket and refused to let go. He directly reached into my pocket and pinched my arm with his fingertips.
The pain of drilling my heart swept through my whole body, and tears filled my eyes in an instant. I bit the tip of my tongue to hold back my cry. I didn't dare to struggle or resist. I only dared to turn my body slightly to reduce the pain, for fear of angering the other party to attract a heavier attack.
All the change in his pocket was taken away by him and put into his pocket. He felt that it was not enough, so he raised his arm and hit my shoulder. I fell heavily to the ground, my arm hit the edge of the steps, and a blue and purple quickly fainted.
"Bring more money next time, or I'll block you every day." Wang Hao kicked my schoolbag and took me with me. I was the only one left in the alley. I slowly got up against the wall, and my arms, back waist and shoulders were tingling everywhere. I desperately pulled down the long sleeves of the school uniform and covered the bruises. I didn't dare to look at the wound carefully. I even suppressed the idea of going to the teacher to report the situation in an instant. Don't let mom see it. Dad left early. For so many years, there are only mother and son at home. The only person I can rely on is my mother. She is in the company every day, with endless meetings and unfinished work. She comes home every day and looks tired. How can I drag her down with such bad things? I casually mentioned once that Wang Hao always stopped me. She immediately contacted the head teacher. I was so scared that I grabbed her wrist and tried my best to block her. Wang Hao said harsh words before. As long as I dare to sue, I will do it harder next time. I dare not gamble, and I don't have the confidence to resist. I can only choose to hide and endure it. I patiently packed up the deformed schoolbag and moved it home step by step. All the way, my mind was full of my mother's gentle appearance. Only when I get home and stay by her side can my tense heart relax all day.
I took out the key and opened the door. The soft warm light was on in the porch, and there was a soft sound of dishes and chopsticks colliding and stir-frying in the kitchen.
I subconsciously lightened my steps and looked into the kitchen.
My mother's name is Han Lingxue.
She is 1.7 meters tall, with a naturally well-proportioned skeleton, extremely thin waistline, and full upper circumference that people can't take their eyes off.
Today, she didn't wear a suit for work, but changed into a close-fitting beige sweater. The simple fabric completely set off her full and soft curves. A light gray apron was tied loosely outside. Her dark long hair was casually tied behind her head, revealing her slender neck, and her whole body exuded the unique softness of a mature woman.
Mom is cooking with her back to me.
She wore a loose short-sleeved home T-shirt today. Because of the action of bending down to cut vegetables, the hem of the clothes was rolled up, revealing a snow-white and soft waist.
The height of 170cm made her look particularly slender and straight in the narrow kitchen, and the pair of heavy E-cup breasts, as she stirred, swayed a full and seductive arc under the thin fabric, and the position of the nipple tip even faintly showed two shallow traces.
The sweat made her skin slightly bright. I stood still, and my eyes seemed to be glued, staring at the moist and shiny cleavage.
Guitness surged up like a tide - this is my mother, the closest person who raised me.
But the more I think about it, the harder and more painful the thing under my crotch.
I can't help imagining what it would feel like to quietly hug her from behind, bury her face in the pair of soft and heavy big breasts, and knead it hard... Imagine the sound of her calling my name in surprise and shame... "Wash your hands first and eat, the food is just ready." Mom seemed to have eyes behind her back, and she spoke softly without looking back. Her gentle tone instantly poked my mood that had been tense all day.
The moment I heard her voice, my eyes almost turned red on the spot, and my heart was sour and soft.
Only my mother in the world will care about whether I eat on time, and only she will take my little things to heart.
I wanted to throw myself into her arms and complain like when I was a child, but the wound on my arm stopped me, and I could only suppress all my emotions and pretend to be okay.
I stopped and walked into the bathroom with my head down. When I turned on the faucet a little harder, the bruise on my arm was stinging. I could only flush the water with only the intact hand.
In the mirror, my eyes were red, and my face was stained with dust from falling. I wiped it twice indiscriminately and didn't dare to stay longer.
Sitting at the table, I buried my head in the whole process of grilling rice, and I didn't touch my favorite spare ribs.
I tried to close my arms, pulled my cuffs to the tiger's mouth, and shrank in the chair. My spine was slightly ricketed, and I didn't dare to look up at my mother.
I can clearly feel that her eyes fall on me from time to time. She is very panicked. Her fingers are clenched her chopsticks tightly, hoping that the dinner will be over soon. I can hide in the room and hide the wound alone.
I stretched out my hand to pick up the tomato scrambled eggs in front of me. I moved in a hurry. The cuffs of the school uniform slid up along my forearm, and a large area of blue and black bruises were exposed to the warm yellow light without covering.
The air suddenly became quiet.
I heard my mother put down the dishes and chopsticks, and my heart sank suddenly. I pulled down my sleeves in a panic, and my fingertips trembled uncontrollably.
It's over, but she still saw it.
"Ply up your sleeves and let me have a look." Mom's voice is as steady as usual, but I can hear a trace of calmness in it.
I bit my lower lip, buried my head lower, and tightened my throat: "No, it's okay. I accidentally fell down while walking yesterday." As soon as the lie was told, I felt guilty myself.
Since I was a child, I have never been able to hide anything from my mother. She can notice a little bump at the first time, not to mention such a serious injury.
I subconsciously moved half an inch to her side, crazily longing for her comfort, but I was afraid that she would be angry and worried about me.
"I can't fall such a big bruise in wrestling."
Mom sat a little forward, her eyes were firmly locked on my arm, and her tone was not fooled by me, "Open away." For a long time, all my confidence came from her. When I encountered any problem, my first reaction was to find my mother, and I couldn't hide it from her.
Grievance and fear were entangled together, and her eyes were instantly hot. The fingers holding the cuffs slowly let go, and they rolled up the sleeves of the school uniform little by little. They did not dare to look up at her all the way.
The blue and purple scars were all exposed, with deep and light staggered, and there were also a few red pinch marks.
Mom slowly stretched out her hand, and her fingertips gently pressed against the edge of the bruise. She was so light that she was afraid of touching me.
Her body leaned forward slightly, and the plump and heavy E-cup breasts pressed against the edge of the table through the knitwear. She was squeezed more prominently, and the deep cleavage almost overflowed from the neckline.
I accidentally glanced at it in a panic, my heartbeat skipped a beat in an instant, and my lower body became a little harder uncontrollably.
"Does it hurt anywhere else?" Her voice was a little softer, and the ending sound trembled slightly, and she could hear the suppressed anger and heartache hidden in it. I couldn't say a word with my lips pursed. Tears smashed directly into the rice bowl, and a small wet mark was fainted on the rice. The grievances accumulated for several months were completely broken, and the shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and the hands were placed on the legs and twisted the hem of the school uniform. I really want to cry in her arms. Only my mother's arms can make me not afraid.
I have been wronged since I was a child. As long as she holds me, no matter how painful the wound is, no matter how scary the trouble is, I will not be afraid.
"Tell me who did it. Don't be afraid." My mother stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on my cheeks, and her palms were warm. At this moment, all my stubbornness disintegrated. I sniffed and choked up and spit out the name: "It's Wang Hao... from the next class." Does he often block you?" I nodded vigorously and cried intermittently: "Every day after school, you block me, steal my pocket money, push me, bump me, push me into the wall in the back alley, my arm hit the steps, and my waist still hurts..." "Why don't you ever tell me?" I lowered my head, and tears kept falling on my knees: "You are so busy in the company every day. I don't want to make trouble for you. He said that if I told the teacher or parents, he would fight harder next time. The teacher persuaded him once before, and in less than two days, he became more serious and blocked me.
After saying these words, the fear, pain and helplessness that had been accumulated for a long time all surged up. I couldn't help sobbing, and my body subconsciously leaned in the direction of my mother.
She took the opportunity to reach out and put her hand on my shoulder. I immediately leaned over, and most of my weight was attached to her shoulder.
At that moment, her soft and plump breasts rubbed tightly against my arm from the side.
Through the thin sweater, I can clearly feel the amazing elasticity and weight, like two hot soft meats wrapped around my skin, and the position of the nipple even gently scratched my upper arm.
The faint body fragrance on my mother's body mixed with the smell of food in the kitchen, which went straight into my nose.
My breathing suddenly became chaotic, and the thing in my lower body was completely erect in an instant, hard in my pants, and it hurt.
I was both ashamed and excited. My mind was full of pictures of burying my face in her cleavage and licking it wildly, but I could only bite my lips and dare not make any sound, for fear that she would find out my dirty reaction.
She soothed me along my back one by one, and her body swayed gently with the movement. The pair of E-cup big breasts squeezed me softly again and again, warm and elastic.
My dick beat harder, and the glans even oozed out a little mucus, wetting a small piece of underwear.
The mixture of guilt and pleasure makes me want to push her away and stick to her harder.
"No matter what happens in the future, don't carry it yourself. Tell me as soon as possible." My mother's voice was calm and steady, her chest fluctuated as she breathed, and her breasts rubbed against my body again and again. I raised my red eyes and unconsciously grabbed the corner of her sweater with my fingertips. I was still anxious in my heart: "He is very strong and tall... Even if you go to school, will he still bully me?" I don't have the ability to fight against Wang Hao. My only thing I can rely on is my mother. At the thought that even she may not be able to solve it, I panicked and clenched my fingers tighter. No way." Mom patted the back of my hand gently and said in a stone, "No one can bully my son casually. I will go to school tomorrow to deal with this matter, and I won't let him trouble you again. After dinner, I'll take the anti-swelling ointment to apply the bruise on your body. Tell me where it hurts." When she spoke, her body leaned forward a little more. The heavy breasts were almost completely attached to my chest, and the soft touch almost made me whisper. I can only close my legs tightly and desperately suppress the impulse of my lower body.
I nodded gently, and the boulder that had been pressed in the bottom of my heart for several months seemed to be half lighter.
The tingling in the arms and the back of the waist is still clear, but as long as there is a mother around, the fear deep into the bottom of my heart will fade a lot.
She put a few pieces of spare ribs into my bowl, and the warm yellow light enveloped us mother and son.
While wiping my tears, I slowly picked up my chopsticks to eat. I unconsciously moved my body to her side, close to her, and my knees pressed against her legs and refused to separate.
As long as my mother is here, I don't have to be afraid of anything.
The next morning, I woke up early, feeling both nervous and looking forward to it.
Mom promised last night that she would personally go to school to deal with Wang Hao's affairs today. She said she would take half a day off to accompany me.
I was lying in bed, and my mind was full of the soft touch when her chest was pressed against my arm last night. The faint body fragrance seemed to be still lingering on the tip of my nose, which made my lower body faintly react again.
I quickly shook my head and got up to wash.
Mom has already prepared breakfast in the kitchen.
She changed into a professional suit at work today: a white shirt with a slightly open neckline, wrapped in the heavy E-cup breasts. The fabric was tight, and the lace edge of the underwear could be vaguely seen.
The hem of the shirt was stuck into the black skirt. The skirt was close to her slender and straight thighs and round buttocks. The 170cm height with stiletto heels made her look tall, cold and full of oppression.
The dark long hair is cuised into an elegant bun, revealing the slender neck and delicate collarbone.
She was making fried eggs with an apron. When her waist twisted, her plump breasts swayed gently, which was so sexy that people couldn't take their eyes off.
"Fengfeng, come here for breakfast." Mom turned her head to see me and smiled gently. That smile softened her aura in an instant, but she still had the majesty that could not be ignored. I sat down obediently and couldn't help but stay on her chest for two more seconds. The button of the shirt was a little tight by the pair of big breasts, as if it was about to collapse at any time. I thought to myself: If I could bury my face in it... Hurry up and bow your head to cook rice, and I dare not look any more.
After dinner, my mother drove me to school.
Along the way, she held the steering wheel, her side face was cold, and her aura was full.
I secretly looked at the slight tension of her thigh muscles when she stepped on the accelerator, and I felt relieved and inexplicably excited - with my mother here, Wang Hao would never dare to bully me anymore.
When I got to school, my mother took me directly to the principal's office.
When she walks, the sound of high heels hitting the ground is crisp and powerful, and every step has a powerful momentum.
The passing teachers and students unconsciously gave way. Many boys secretly looked at her, but quickly looked away for fear of being swept away by her cold eyes.
As soon as the door of the principal's office was pushed open, the principal immediately stood up with a smile on his face: "Mr. Han, why did you come in person? Please sit down, please sit down!" Mom nodded faintly, sat on the sofa, and crossed her legs.
The slender legs under the skirt looked particularly straight and sexy in the light, and the skirt moved up slightly, revealing a little snow-white skin at the base of the thigh.
The principal's eyes flashed and quickly looked away. I sat next to my mother and clearly smelled the faint perfume on her body, and my heart beat faster.
"I came here today because of my son's bullying." Mom's voice was calm, but with unquestionable pressure, "I hope the school can give me an explanation." The principal wiped his sweat and said repeatedly that he should pay attention to it. He immediately called the head teacher and Wang Hao.
Not long after, Wang Hao was brought in.
When he saw me, he first showed a fierce expression, but when his eyes turned to his mother, he was obviously stunned.
Wang Hao's eyes went all the way up from his mother's high heels, greedily swept over her straight long legs and plump buttocks wrapped in professional skirts, and finally stared at his mother's E-cup big breasts tightened by white shirt.
His eyes narrowed, his throat rolled, and there was even a dirty smile at the corner of his mouth. His lustful eyes were undisguised, as if he had stripped off all his mother's clothes in his mind.
I sat next to my mother and clearly felt that her body stiffened slightly.
Mom obviously noticed Wang Hao's disgusting gaze.
She frowned slightly and glanced at him coldly.
That look was full of extreme disgust and contempt, as if he was looking at a dirty maggot.
The cold gaze made Wang Hao shiver, and his lustful eyes finally converged a little, but he still couldn't help but secretly glance at his mother's cleavage and legs.
"Is that him?" The mother's voice was calm but with unquestionable pressure. She turned slightly sideways, changed the direction of Erlang's legs, and moved up the skirt, revealing more snow-white thigh skin. But in the next second, she swept Wang Hao with cold eyes as if warning, "My son has been robbed, pushed and threatened by him in the past few months, and his body is full of injuries. Principal, I hope you can give me a satisfactory explanation.
The principal wiped his cold sweat and promised repeatedly: "Mr. Han, don't worry, we will deal with it seriously! Wang Hao, don't apologize!"
Wang Hao lowered his head, but whispered unconvincedly, "I... I was wrong."
"Wrong?" Mom sneered and stood up.
With a height of 170cm and high heels, she looked at Wang Hao condescendingly and was full of aura.
The E-cup big breasts under the white shirt swayed slightly with the movement, and the deep cleavage was particularly attractive in the light, but with strong oppression.
She looked down at Wang Hao with a cold voice: "If the apology is useful, what do you need the school and the rules for?"
Because of his mother's sponsorship of the school, the principal said seriously to Wang Hao, "From today on, Wang Hao will clean the men's toilet after school every day for a week, and no one is allowed to do it for him. At the same time, the whole school was notified of criticism. If there is another time, I will be expelled directly.
Wang Hao suddenly raised his head, and his face was full of dissatisfaction: "Why? Just because his mother has money to sponsor the school?"
Wang Hao suddenly raised his head, and his face was full of dissatisfaction: "Why? Just because his mother has money to sponsor the school?"
The air in the office froze instantly.
Mom took a step forward, and the sound of high heels hitting the floor was crisp and powerful.
She stopped in front of Wang Hao and looked at him condescendingly. At this moment, her sexy figure turned into the most powerful pressure.
The plump breasts wrapped tightly by the shirt were almost within Wang Hao's sight. The mature woman's body fragrance floated faintly, but Wang Hao's lustful eyes drifted uncontrollably again.
Mom's eyes became more disgusted in an instant. She leaned back slightly, as if she was avoiding something dirty, and her voice was obviously disgusted: "Just because I'm his mother, and you are not worthy of bullying my son. Looking at your eyes... It's really disgusting."
Wang Hao's face turned blue and white when he was seen by her. He clenched his fists, but he didn't dare to fight back in front of him. He could only curse in a low voice: "Cut... Why pretend to be arrogant..."
Mom ignored him and turned to the principal and said lightly, "Principal, please take this student down. I don't want to look at him again. That dirty look makes me sick.
The principal quickly drove Wang Hao out.
When Wang Hao walked out, he looked back at his mother again.
The lustful gaze was mixed with unwillingness, desire and resentment, staring at his mother's chest and buttocks, as if to remember all her curves in his mind.
The moment the door was closed, I felt relieved and had some strange throbbing in my heart.
Mom is so beautiful and has such aura that even a bastard like Wang Hao can't help looking at her with that kind of eyes... And she belongs to me alone.
Mom sat back on the sofa, and her aura softened in an instant.
She leaned close to me and reached out and gently rubbed my hair: "Fengfeng, don't be afraid. This kind of thing will not happen again in the future. She bent down and carefully examined the bruises on my arm.
The neckline of the white shirt naturally drooped, and a large area of snow-white and full breasts was almost completely exposed in front of my eyes, and there was a faint aroma of body temperature in the deep cleavage.
My eyes sank uncontrollably, and the tip of my nose could almost touch her soft skin.
The lower body was so hard that it hurt in an instant. The dick jumped a few times in the pants, and the glans oozed out a little mucus, wetting the underwear.
"Where else does it hurt? Tell mom." She asked me softly, and her voice was so gentle that she was about to drip water.
The pair of E-cup big breasts trembled gently as she spoke. I sat next to her, and my arms accidentally rubbed against the side of her chest. I felt the amazing elasticity and weight through the shirt. The soft and hot touch made me breathy.
I blushed so badly that I stammered, "It's just... my arms and waist hurt a little..."
Mom sighed distressedly and gently took me into her arms.
Her plump breasts pressed against my chest and shoulders, and the two heavy soft flesh squeezed me tightly, which was elastic and warm enough to make people addicted.
My dick was so hard that it almost exploded, and it was hard in my crotch, and a sense of guilt and strong pleasure surged at the same time.
I wanted to push her away, and I also wanted to bury my face in her cleavage and rub it hard.
"Mom will protect you in the future." She whispered in my ear, and her warm breath sprayed on my neck.
At that moment, I almost couldn't help whispering. I could only bite my lips and grab the hem of her clothes with both hands.
After completing all the formalities, my mother took me out of the office.
Walking in the corridor, her tall and sexy figure attracted countless eyes, but she was always cold-faced and so strong that no one dared to approach.
She held me with one hand and the bag in the other hand, and her plump breasts swayed gently with her pace.
I walked next to her, my arms rubbed against her soft breasts again and again, and my lower body remained semi-erect, both ashamed and excited.
When the car drove out of the school, I looked back at the direction of the teaching building.
Wang Hao should be cleaning the toilet, right?
Thinking of his unconvinced but lustful eyes, I secretly swore in my heart: Mom is mine, and no one wants to look at her with that dirty eye.
That afternoon, my mother went to the company for a meeting. I was alone at home. Halfway through my homework was written, but my heart was getting more and more restless.
The bruise on his arm has faded a lot, but Wang Hao's face and his mother's cold figure when he dealt with him always flickered in my mind.
In a dissance, I locked the door, turned on the computer, and clicked on the porn website that I usually read secretly.
I browsed the video casually, and the cover was crossed one by one. Suddenly, a title attracted me - "The Record of Training of a Talll Busty Wife", which was just released an hour ago.
After clicking in, the woman in the picture made me freeze.
The woman's height looks about 170cm, and her figure is extremely hot, especially the pair of heavy E-cup big breasts, which are almost overflowing under the half-cup support of black erotic underwear. The nipples are tightly bitten by the silver breast clamp, and there is a thin chain on it.
The woman wore a black blindfold and a red mouth ball, knelt on the ground, her legs wide apart, and her snow-white body glowed seductively in the light.
The most exciting thing is behind her buttocks - a string of thick black anal beads is stuffed into the pink anus, and the outermost one is exposed, tied to a heavy metal scale.
The scale fell down and pulled the anal beads, so that the woman had to try to clamp the anus, and her body trembled slightly.
Her figure, breast shape, waist and hip ratio... are so similar to her mother. Even the whine after being blocked by the mouth ball has a familiar tenderness.
I swallowed my saliva and replaced the woman in the video with my mother.
Imagine my mother wearing this black erotic underwear, kneeling in front of me, her nipples were red and swollen by the nipple clamp, and the anal beads and scales were stuffed behind her buttocks, trying to clamp it tightly to prevent it from falling... My dick was instantly hard and painful, and the top beat in the pants.
The man in the video has dark skin and a strong figure. He walked behind the woman and stretched out his hand to pull the scale. The heavy pulling force made the biggest anal bead slip out of the woman's anus with a "bang".
"Woo--!" The woman trembled violently and let out a repressed sob in her mouth.
The man raised the whip mercilessly and hit her left breast with a "pop".
The breasts shook violently, and the breast clamp was pulled tighter. The woman's whole body trembled violently, and a red mark immediately appeared on the snow-white breasts.
I was short of breath, and my lower body was so hard that it almost exploded.
My mind is full of pictures of my mother being trained like this: she knelt on the ground, her E-cup big breasts swayed, and there was a scale hanging behind her buttocks. The anal beads were pulled out one by one, and each one she was beaten fiercely...
The man pulled the scale again, and the second thick anal bead also slipped out. The whip immediately fell, and this time it hit the woman's private part that was greatly separated.
"Bang!"
"Woo-woo-!" The woman spasmed violently, her body arched forward, saliva flowed down from the edge of the mouth ball, and her legs trembled so much that she could hardly kneel, but she still tried to clamp the remaining anal beads.
My eyes turned red when I saw it, and I couldn't help reaching into my pants to hold my hot dick. Just then, the man in the video said:
"Bitch, hold on tight! If you fall again, I'll suck your pussy!"
The voice is low and hoarse... Unexpectedly, it is very similar to Wang Hao's voice!
I was shocked, and an extremely bad idea flashed: if the man in the video is Wang Hao, and the woman is the mother... My mother was trained by Wang Hao like this, her nipples were clamped, her anus was supported by anal beads, and her breasts and pussy were whipped by a leather whip...
The idea just flashed by. I quickly shook my head and threw it out of my mind.
The idea just flashed by. I quickly shook my head and threw it out of my mind.
It's impossible... It's just a coincidence. There are more people with similar voices. I whispered to myself, but my heart was beating faster and faster.
The video continues to play.
The man pulled the scale again, and the third and fourth anal beads slipped out one after another. Each time one slipped out, the whip was mercilessly pumped on the woman's sensitive nipples or wet labia.
The woman was beaten and trembled violently all over her body. There was an intermittent sob in her mouth ball. Her snow-white body was covered with red marks. The nipples under the breast clamp were swollen and purple, but she was still trying to clamp the remaining anal beads.
I looked at the body that was extremely similar to my mother's on the screen, and my mind was full of pictures of my mother being played like this: she couldn't see with her blindfold, her mouth ball was blocked and could only scream, her E-cup big breasts were red and swollen, and her asshole was tortured by thick anal beads and scales...
My hand was getting faster and faster, and finally I couldn't help roaring and ejaculating, and the semen sprayed all over my hands.
After ejaculating, I gasped and leaned on the back of the chair, feeling empty and full of guilt.
It's just... a coincidence." I repeated it in my mind again, trying to convince myself, and then I was so tired that I was on the sofa.
But this idea, like a seed, took root silently in the bottom of my heart.
At night, my mother came back very late.
I lay on the sofa and listened to the sound of high heels falling to the ground at the entrance in a daze.
Mom sighed tiredly, changed into slippers and went straight into the bathroom.
Soon, the sound of water sounded. I listened to the familiar voice and fell asleep unconsciously.
In my sleep, I vaguely felt a pair of gentle hands picking me up, gently putting me on the bed, and carefully covering the quilt.
With the fragrance of bathing on my mother's body, I subconsciously arched into her arms and continued to fall asleep at ease.
...What I didn't know was that just after I fell asleep, I welcomed the terrible visitor in my mother's bedroom.
Han Lingxue walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel. Her long hair was wet and scattered, and her plump and snow-white breasts were about to come out under the bath towel.
She was about to change her pajamas when the light in the room suddenly dimmed, and a familiar evil breath came in an instant.
The tall figure of Li Huanlu appeared directly on the edge of the bed, and the ferocious meat stick with inverted thorns had already been fully erect.
"It's our time again... my meat urinal."
Han Lingxue's body trembled obviously, and deep humiliation and helplessness flashed in her eyes.
As early as a few days ago, she was attacked and completely defeated by the demon who borrowed Wang Hao's body.
In the middle age, her magic power declined, and she was not an opponent at all. She was soon pressed to the ground by the devil to the climax and collapsed, leaving deep traces of her body and will.
Tonight, the devil came to enjoy the sloon again.
The devil pounced on her with a ferce smile, tore off her bath towel, and pressed her heavily on the bed.
Han Lingxue's snow-white and plump body was completely exposed, and the pair of heavy E-cup big breasts shook violently.
The devil's rough big hand grabbed her breasts and kneaded and pulled them hard. At the same time, he aimed the thick and long meat stick full of thorns at her already slightly wet acupoint and penetrated it to the end fiercely!
Ah...um...!"
Han Lingxue let out a repressed moan, and her body suddenly arched up. The devil began to thrust fiercely, and every time he pushed to the deepest part, scratching her sensitive inner wall, bringing intense pleasure and humiliation.
Ji Ji... I haven't seen you for a few days, and your pussy is still so good at sucking. After being fucked by me once, you know you're in heat, right?" While fucking fiercely, the devil lowered his head and bit her nipples and sucked hard. "That night, when you sneaked up with Wang Hao's body and fucked you until your legs were weak and squirted water, you were not as honest as you are now."
Han Lingxue clenched her lips and tried to suppress the lewd screams overflowing from her throat, and her eyes were full of humiliation.
She knew that she had lost - in middle age, her magic power was not as good as before. That night, she was completely suppressed by the devil and her body was thoroughly developed. Now, as long as the devil appeared, she instinctively felt fear and a trace of uncontrollable tremor.
The devil seemed to see through her mind and accelerated the speed of insertion. The heavy egg sac slapped her snow-white buttocks, making a loud slap:
Do you remember what I told you? Wang Hao signed a contract with me, and I can borrow his body to move in the world at will. That night, I defeated you with his body... You were pressed on the bed by me, your nipples were clamped, and your asshole was stuffed with anal beads and scales. I pulled you out one by one and whipped your big tits and pussy with a whip... The sound of the waves still makes me hard when I think about it.
It suddenly pushed the deepest part a few times. Han Lingxue trembled violently all over, and the suppressed lewd screams could no longer help overflowing: "Um...ah...don't..."
The devil pressed against her ear, and his voice was cold and proud:
I'll come again tonight to continue to teach you. I'm not in a hurry to completely possess your body... I'm going to slowly corrode your mind and let you, who used to be arrogant seal, gradually become a meat toilet that voluntarily spreads his legs and begs me to fuck you. As long as you are fucked obediently, I won't touch your son for the time being. If you dare to resist... I will let Wang Hao continue to torture the boy tomorrow, or fuck you in front of him until you are incontinent and squirt water.
Tears of pain and humiliation flashed in Han Lingxue's eyes, but she could only slightly separate her legs and let the devil gallop more fiercely on her.
The thick and long meat stick with thorns penetrated her body again and again, fucking her so much that her breasts surged, and the lewd water kept flowing down the snow-white thigh roots.
Tears of pain and humiliation flashed in Han Lingxue's eyes, but she could only slightly separate her legs and let the devil gallop more fiercely on her.
The thick and long meat stick with thorns penetrated her body again and again, fucking her so much that her breasts surged, and the lewd water kept flowing down the snow-white thigh roots.
And I was still sleeping soundly in my room, knowing nothing about what my mother was suffering.