SECRET BETWEEN MOTHER AND SON

Mark, 18 years old this year, was not handsome, but very cool. The most eye-catching thing was his huge nose. It was said that men with big noses often had big penises. This seemed to be somewhat true. He did have an enormous penis, although he was not fully mature yet, his penis was much larger than most adults, about over 20 centimeters. Precisely because of this, he matured very early, but so far he had never had sex with a woman. He was full of curiosity and desire for women.

Mark's mom was extremely beautiful when she was young. Now only 38 years old, she looked like a 28 or 27 year old young woman, with a kind of mature beauty, more charming than ordinary girls.

Her face was like an autumn moon, her body was plump and flexible, her eyebrows were not painted but emerald green, her lips were not dotted but vermilion, her glances were charming, her ten fingers were slender, her cloud-like hair was pulled back, her plain face shone like snow, a pair of bright eyes, round and pure, two lotus-like arms, soft without showing bones, with a layer of charming and coquettish meaning. In Mark's eyes, she was full of sexiness and charm.

One day, Mark's father left early in the morning, saying he was going to get supplies, because their business was of a certain scale, so Mom didn't necessarily have to go to the company every day.

Mom didn't get up until almost eleven o'clock. She stood in front of the dressing table mirror and looked at her naked body. There was not an ounce of fat on her body, even without biased eyesight, it could still be said that she had a wonderful figure, not like a mother of an 18-year-old son. Her breasts were large and shapely, her nipples were mature in color, protruding upwards, indicating that now was the time to eat.

There was also a slender waist, enlarged buttocks below, although it was larger after giving birth, but it did not damage her figure, on the contrary, it was even sexier than before, even if she saw herself, she would be intoxicated. And in the lower abdomen, there were signs of deep carnal maturity for mature women.

In this way, while Mom was checking her naked body, she suddenly produced a lewd atmosphere, and a sweet and fiery itching sensation appeared deep in her body, transmitted from the perineum to the inner thighs. It was no wonder, such a mature body had been idle for two or three months, in this case, she felt an urgent sexual need.

At this point, she couldn't help thinking of her husband, how heroic and warlike he used to be in bed, every time he made her climax again and again, damn it now... The more she thought about it, the more she felt unbearably itchy all over her body, and she couldn't help moaning.

Just then Mark happened to pass by his parents' bedroom. Mark also pretended to be sick and didn't go to school today. He had just gotten up to eat. Mark suddenly heard his mother moaning and thought, "What's wrong with Mom, isn't she sick?" Thinking of this, he gently opened the bedroom door, and what he saw was far beyond Mark's expectation. It turned out that the moaning sound was... Mark was stunned for a moment at the door.

He saw that Mom's clothes were half undressed, her jade breasts slightly revealed, her hands groping up and down inside the half-open clothes, moving swiftly. Mark now understood clearly that Mom was "masturbating"! After thinking for a while, he thought it was better not to appear and interrupt, although Mark really wanted to appear in person to satisfy Mom's hunger, but he dared not. Besides, he also wanted to see how a woman satisfies her desires.

Mom continued to indulge in caressing her lower body and pinching her protruding nipples. Mark also stared closely without blinking. Suddenly Mom turned around abruptly, and the half-open clothes on her body slipped down in an instant, revealing her nearly perfect body, arousing Mark's little brother to stand up high. At this moment, in Mark's eyes, the person in front of him was no longer his mother, but a masturbating beauty, and all ethical and moral concepts were completely thrown out of the clouds.

Mark was staying in his room but the door was open. He could see very clearly what his mother Jane was doing. Jane's right hand was gently rubbing and squeezing her slightly protruding pussy lips. From time to time, her fingers were inserted into the vagina.

But most of the time, her fingers were circling and stroking the clitoris. Whenever her fingertips slid over the clitoris, Mark could obviously see the contraction of her lower abdomen. Her left hand was not idle either. Like a jackal grasping prey, she kept biting her full breasts. The nipples stood high, like lighthouses guiding her fingertips to explore the source of pleasure.

The movement of her fingertips was like playing an instrument, light and elegant, with a special rhythm. Any small change would have unexpected effects. Jane was obviously very familiar with her own body. Therefore, every note could evoke the deepest pleasure. Orgasms came one after another like wonderful works. Her body was the best audience. Whenever there was a wonderful sound, her body responded faithfully and resonated.

Jane's movements became faster and bigger. Her plump and secret hole had already oozed liquid, shining on her fingers and pussy lips. What came out of her mouth was no longer moaning but gasping hurriedly.

Her chest, cheeks and breasts swelled and glowed slightly, just like the tune of "The Ambush of Ten Sides". Jane had already played the most critical part, with ten fingers falling like raindrops all over her body, gathering in the nest of pleasure. The ripples caused by the raindrops formed waves layer by layer, pounding the shore rock again and again, splashing out water beyond the wave crests.

Finally, with a startled cry, Jane screamed in ecstasy, her limbs tensed like a fully drawn bow, interspersed with tremors. Mark watched in astonishment, he had never seen that a person could enjoy such ecstatic pleasure.

About three or four minutes later, Jane slowly recovered. She wiped the urine all over her body and put on her clothes. Mark gently closed the door and returned to his room. He didn't walk back until after stomping for a while. When he walked to the door of Jane's room, Jane had just finished arranging herself and came out.

Mark pretended to greet her foolishly, walked into the dining room, in fact, the flushed face and startled expression of Jane had all entered Mark's eyes.

Jane was slightly startled when she saw Mark, wondering if he had seen her good time just now. But Mark's face was as usual. Although Jane had some doubts, since Mark did not mention it, she would not ask.

Jane also walked into the dining room, poured a glass of milk and sat opposite Mark. She stared carefully at her son who was wolfing down sandwiches, still wondering if her son had seen her ugly appearance just now. When she saw her son's huge nose, her heart skipped a beat. She couldn't help thinking of her son's cock, "This boy's cock must be very big too?" Thinking of the cock, her whole body became hot again, making the blush on her face even more obvious.

At this time, Mark looked up and saw the spring scenery on his mother's face. He couldn't help thinking of the scene just now again. "Mom, why is your face so red? Are you sick?" Mark deliberately asked.

Hearing her son ask like this, Jane's face flushed even more. She glared at her son fiercely and blurted out, "It's all because of you..." As soon as the words came out, even Jane herself was startled.

"Me...?" Mark looked at his mother in confusion and asked.

"Eat your meal, chattering endlessly." She said and went back to her room.

Mark thought his mother was angry and startled. He hurriedly lowered his head and continued eating.

Mark slept in the living room after dinner and fell asleep watching TV. Even in his sleep, he kept thinking of Jane's voluptuous body. He dreamed of Jane completely naked, dreaming of fondling her large breasts and vigorously rubbing her plump pussy. His huge cock became increasingly erect and swollen in his dream.

Jane noticed Mark's unusually large nose during dinner and guessed he must be well-endowed based on her experience with other men. After going back to her room, she couldn't calm down. When she went back to the living room, she saw Mark's huge cock as expected. She was overjoyed to see Mark was so well-hung at such a young age, especially his egg-sized cockhead. She wondered how it would feel to have that huge cockhead ram into her pussy.

Mark was probably dreaming intensely, his huge cock standing upright and twitching. His heartbeat made Jane's heart race with excitement.

Jane had never seen such a large cock. She was eager to reach out and stroke that lovely huge cock. Her pussy became wet and itchy with arousal, and her erect nipples were swollen and unbearable. She couldn't help unbuttoning the top two buttons of her blouse and slipping her hands into her bra to fondle her large breasts.

Her pink nipples became large and hot as she pinched them, but the fire in her was not quenched. Her pussy was especially itchy, so her hands unconsciously slipped into her panties. Her fingers pressed hard on her clitoris, rubbing frantically as her pussy juices flowed more and more.

Watching Mark's huge cock gave her an insane thrill. In her mind, she cried, "Oh Mark, your cock is so lovely. You're making Mommy's pussy so uncomfortable. Come fuck Mommy's pussy now...." When she reached out to stroke Mark's lovely huge cock, she pulled back.

Though Jane had extensive experience in the field of sexual pleasure, she suddenly thought Mark was a virgin.Caressing his huge cock so suddenly would surely frighten him awake. As the saying goes, "Haste makes waste." Though Jane's pussy was dripping wet and craved that huge cock, she suppressed her lust to achieve maximum pleasure.

She thought, "Wait until Mark is well-rested with lots of energy, then seduce him and make him *actively* fuck my pussy. That would be much more satisfying."

Exhausted, she returned to her room to figure out how to seduce Mark to fuck her pussy. By the time she came up with a plan, it was already noon and Mark had awakened. Mark awoke and was startled to see himself. He quickly sat up and adjusted his pants before continuing to watch TV.

Suddenly he heard Jane calling from her room, "Mark, come here a moment."

"Coming," Mark replied and walked toward Jane's bedroom.

Upon entering, he found the room empty and was puzzled. Then he heard Jane call again, "Mark, bring Mommy her clothes. I forgot to bring them into the shower."

"Where are they?"

"Probably on the bed."

"Okay, found them." Mark walked over to the bed and picked up the clothes lying there, then headed to the bathroom. He noticed something strange under his feet and looked closely to find Jane's bra... He crouched down to pick it up and a faint fragrance wafted to his nose. Gently caressing the lace trim, he cupped the bra in his hands, covering his nose to quietly enjoy the wonderful feeling. "Ahhh," he breathed deeply but feared the scent would escape. He quickly hugged it to his chest, filled with countless thoughts...

Mark was suddenly aware of an erection between his legs. He suddenly thought of his mom in the bathroom. He sneaked to the bathroom door and found it slightly open. He gently pushed the door open and saw his mom with her back to him, comfortably applying bath gel. Her whole body was covered in bubbles, but her smooth skin was vaguely revealed.

Mark's eyes had already been hooked by his mom's slender hands moving up and down on her charming fragrance skin. He forgot that he came to deliver clothes. Just then his mom turned on the shower head. His mom twisted her waist like a water snake.

Mark saw the bubbles peel off her body like clothes, from her neck to her petite shoulders, smooth and charming back, pair of pink shoulders... The bubbles were slowly sliding down to her slender waist, but refused to leave for a long time, really making people impatient!

Finally, her charming buttocks were reluctantly revealed, making people want to bite lightly! At first she faced outwards with her chest facing inwards. Then she turned around, exposing her two big breasts and vagina directly facing the door. Her seducing eyes seemed to glance at the door intentionally or unintentionally.

Suddenly she put one foot on the edge of the bathtub. With her legs open, her vagina and pubic hair were fully exposed. Suddenly she grabbed her vagina with her hands and looked at it for a while. Then she pinched and scratched it with her fingers, and sighed slightly, as if she was unbearably itchy. Her appearance was extremely coquettish and lustful.

The scene shocked him. His cock was about to burst out of his underwear and penetrate into it. He told himself that he could not have such obscene thoughts about his own mom, but he couldn't help it. He carefully opened the door a little wider so that he could see more clearly. His hand slowly reached into his underwear and stroked his hard cock.

His mom had long discovered that her son was peeping at the door. She deliberately created the opportunity for her son to appreciate her jade body. She thought her son, full of blood and vigor, seeing this scene, would naturally arouse desire and be uncontrollable. The best thing was to break in and rape her regardless of everything.

Mark struggled to regain his senses and hurriedly left the clothes behind and ran away. He was convinced that if this continued, he would not be able to control himself! After coming out, Mark did not dare to stay in the living room, afraid that his mom would see the bulge in his crotch after taking a bath. He returned to his own room, filled with thoughts of his mom's plump body, and felt a wave of indescribable feeling along his nerves.

At the age of 18, he had not yet enjoyed the joy of male and female intercourse. He wondered what it felt like to make love. Although he had indirectly obtained sexual knowledge from time to time in videos and reports, he most wanted to have practical experience! It was really close at hand. There was a living, fragrant "experimental material", his own mom.

While Mark was thinking wildly, the bedroom door opened. Mark saw that it was his mom who came in. Mark looked carefully and saw that his mom was wearing a thin dress, tightly wrapping her plump body. The two buttons on her chest were not buttoned, and her high breasts were clearly visible and very eye-catching. Looking closely, it could be seen that his mom was not wearing a bra. The nipples on both sides of her protruding chest seemed to be teased and tightly attached to the soft dress.

When walking, her thighs and buttocks moved slowly like flowing water, with a kind of fleshy temptation. Her high breasts shook violently under the cicada-like dress in a sexy rhythm.

His mom walked to Mark's desk and said, "Mark, mom was in a bad mood this morning. You're not angry with mom, are you?"

"No... I would never be angry with mom!" Mark answered hurriedly.

"You're really mom's good child," she said, stroking Mark's head with her hand. Then she smiled sweetly again, pointing to the photo on the desk and said, "Mark, is this your girlfriend's photo? She looks so lovely!"

Mark rubbed his head and giggled foolishly.

His mom asked him, "How far have you progressed?" His mom's thigh was slightly in contact with Mark's elbow without wearing stockings. Her hand was on Mark's shoulder, and her fingers gently rubbed Mark's earlobe.

Mark sat in the chair uneasily. Jane's voluptuous and alluring body smelled so good! Her skirt was so thin, her thighs were so smooth, so elastic, it seemed. Seeing Jane's coquettish appearance and the stimulation received by her earlobe made Mark's cock hard again. "If Jane finds out, it will be so embarrassing!" Mark thought.

Jane brought her mouth closer to Mark's ear and said, "Have you ever touched her breasts?" As Mark turned his head to answer Jane, his lips actually touched Jane's approaching breasts. "Wow! So warm, so elastic!" Mark's heart beat violently.

Jane giggled, reached out and rubbed Mark's neck and cheeks, and said coquettishly, "Oh, you dare to take advantage of me!"

Mark blushed instantly and stammered anxiously trying to explain, "Jane, I..." His anxiety made him stutter.

Jane did not let him go and continued to ask, "Does her breast feel comfortable when touched?"

Mark nodded with a red face.

"Have you ever sucked her nipples?" Jane's plump breasts were pressed tightly against his face. Mark stared at the books on the table and dared not look at Jane's breasts. Jane cupped Mark's face with her soft, tender and slippery hands, lifted his chin and forced Mark to look into her eyes, "Do her nipples taste good?"

Mark did not dare to touch this young and beautiful Jane, nor did he dare to look into her eyes. His eyes could only fall on her breasts.

Jane saw Mark's awkwardness and giggled coquettishly. Her breasts exaggeratedly rose and fell, deliberately trying to seduce Mark to death. Jane, who was standing, hugged Mark's face in her arms as he sat, warmed his head with her elastic breasts, played with Mark's earlobes and asked, "Have you ever licked her earlobes?"

Mark's palms sweated and he snorted from his nose, "Well... "

"Have you made love?"

Mark shook his head, his face flushed even redder!

Jane leaned her buttocks against Mark and continued to ask, "How often do you masturbate? Hmm?"

Mark could no longer bear it and begged for mercy, "Jane..."

Jane said, "You can put your hands around my thighs, it's okay, I won't get angry."

Mark obediently hugged Jane's thighs and gradually took the initiative to press his face against Jane's breasts, enjoying the warmth and fragrance of the beautiful Jane.

Jane pretended to be angry, "You haven't answered me yet!"

Mark gradually relaxed and felt less nervous because it felt so good. His hands instinctively hugged tighter and tighter. He mumbled in his mouth, "I have to masturbate every day to relieve it. Sometimes one or two times a day..."

Jane hugged him very comfortably, "Wow, so powerful! Can you do it once for me to see later?"

Mark asked Jane in turn, "Jane, do you masturbate?"

Jane scolded with a laugh, "You little bastard, how dare you talk to me like that!"

"Will you or not?"

"Yes, I will ~~"

Mark said, "Really? Then you have to do it once for me to see, too, to be fair!"

"You! You! Your little brother is hard now! Hey! Who do you fantasize about when masturbating?"

"TV stars, movie stars, classmates at school, and beautiful female teachers at school!"

Mark asked, "Have you ever fantasized about being with me, Jane?"

Jane looked up at Mark and nodded. "I'll be honest, don't get mad! You look so beautiful, of course I do, and often!"

"Tell me what kind of scenarios you fantasize about?" Jane asked.

Mark did not answer and changed the subject. "Jane, do you know how to tell if a girl is a virgin?"

Jane giggled uncontrollably, her breasts bouncing up and down and her hips swaying left and right. "Mark, I'll teach you how to check if a girl is a virgin. Put your hand under my skirt and feel my thighs!"

Mark was both excited and hesitant. "Jane, is that okay?"

Jane smiled seductively at him and encouraged, "Don't be afraid, feel it and see how it feels."

Mark sat in the chair and spread his legs, pulling Jane's lower body between his legs. With his left hand he groped her butt under her skirt, and with his right hand he rubbed up and down her inner thighs.

Jane rubbed Mark's cheeks and ears and asked him, "How does it feel?"Mark said, "Great!"

Jane asked, "Compared to your cute girlfriend, how is it?"

"Jane, your thighs are much more elastic than hers. She's probably lacking in exercise, soft and flabby!" Mark said as he groped, and his fingers came into contact with her privates. Jane shuddered, clamped her thighs together, and pinched Mark's earlobe, complaining coquettishly, "Hey, naughty boy, you can't touch there!"

Mark jumped in fright and obediently stopped, not daring to go any further. Afraid of scaring him, Jane quickly reassured him, "Look at the color of the nipples, and you can tell with eighty percent accuracy!"

Mark looked up at Jane with confusion in his eyes, "What?"

Jane smiled sweetly, "Silly! Weren't you asking me to teach you how to tell if a girl is a virgin?"

Mark had been immersed in enjoying Jane's thighs and butt, and had long forgotten why he was groping her. Reminded by her, Mark immediately went to unbutton her buttons. Jane deliberately tempted Mark, but with this progress and change, she pretended to struggle, "Humph! What are you doing?" Jane asked coquettishly.

"I want to see your nipples," Mark answered her as he continued to take action. "I'm sure you have a beautiful pair of fleshy spheres."

"I'm not a virgin, so what's the point of seeing them?" Jane gave him a charming glance.

"Please let me see, my good Jane," Mark pleaded.

"Okay, okay. But you can only look, no messing around, you hear?" Jane pretended to be shy.

"I promise I won't mess around, I just want to see," Mark said.

"You have to keep your word then," Jane said, closing her eyes and allowing her son to do as he pleased.

Mark was impatiently unbuttoning Jane's buttons, revealing a pair of high breasts, topped with two bright red transparent little fleshballs. Mark couldn't help gently grasping them, feeling very soft and elastic. He gently squeezed them with a little more force, and Jane shuddered violently. Her breasts swelled up like magic, white, round, and the nipples hardened and stood forward, eager to be twisted, pinched, and kneaded by men.

Of course he would not back down. He pounced on her, grabbed a breast in each hand, squeezing, twisting, as if to tear them off. His tongue flicked between her two nipples. First the left nipple, his mouth enveloped her breast, his tongue circling and circling around the nipple. "Jane, your milk is so good!" Mark said, squeezing her breasts.

"You naughty boy, how dare you trick me like this! This is not just looking at my breasts, you're practically devouring them!" Jane said with a blushing face and a charming voice.

Mark vigorously rubbed and kneaded Jane's breasts. Soon, under his teasing, her breasts swelled up like bread soaked in water, both bigger and fatter. Especially those two little nipples, with one pinch from him, instantly became like two grapes.

Then he slightly lowered his body, parted Jane's clothes with his left hand, and plunged his head into her full breasts. He madly sucked and bit the nipple; his other hand slid down to Jane's thighs, lifted her skirt, and probed into her most secret private parts, gently grinding on Jane's hairy and plump vulva.

Jane could no longer bear it. Her whole body trembled unceasingly, and she said softly in her mouth, "You're so bad, let go quickly. How can you touch me there?" As she spoke, her buttocks and waist twisted from time to time.

Mark said, "Jane, can you let me see your little hole again?"

"No, you want to trick me again. How can I do this if you act so violently again? Oh... quickly take your hand out." Jane's vulva was rubbed by him into numbness and tingling, twisting and turning incessantly!

Mark's hand was still gently caressing her little hole. "I promise I won't act violently this time. Just let me see your little hole again!" Saying that, he took one of her nipples into his mouth. With one bite he devoured the translucent red grape, as well as the mushroom below the grape and half of the jade peak, sucking it into his mouth and rubbing it vigorously from the waist to the outside.

This one suck made Jane tremble all over, her soul left her body in ecstasy, and she uttered a long "Oh~~~~". Immediately below, her little hole could no longer hold back and gushed out.

Mark retracted his mouth from the nipple to the peak, and clamped Jane's transparent red grape between his teeth, and began to bite it. With every bite, Jane trembled, her thighs twisted, and her peach blossom hole opened and closed, spurting a cloud of white juice. Her shoulders swayed back and forth, and she kept moaning "Oh... Oh..." from her mouth.

Seeing Jane twisting violently below, Mark inserted his middle finger into Jane's little hole to explore. It was already flooded. Pretending, he said, "Jane, did you pee?"

"Oh... Oh... You naughty boy, how dare you bully me like this!" Jane moaned.

"You peed all over my hand and still say I'm bullying you." Mark said, sliding his hand deeper into the spring along the water source. The jumping uterine door at the bottom of the pool opened and closed wildly, biting his middle finger tightly whenever it touched him, as if it were a baby's little mouth, refusing to let go.

His middle finger wrestled with them at the bottom of the pool, like performing "Zhou Chu Slaying the Serpent" underwater, wrestling endlessly without giving in to each other.

Jane couldn't help crying out loudly: "Ah... Ah... Quickly... Quickly take your hand out, you're getting more and more outrageous!"

Mark put his fingers into Jane's tight pussy. "Mom, your pussy is gripping my fingers so hard. I can't pull them out." While talking, Mark's fingers were busy. His thumbs and index fingers pinched Jane's most sensitive clitoris. The clitoris was swollen and erect. With his pinching, Jane's flesh shook uncontrollably.

The stimulation in her pussy and on her breasts drove Jane crazy. No woman, no matter how slutty, could endure this pleasure and pain.

"Oh...Son...How can you do this to mom's pussy? So itchy...Ah..." Jane couldn't help moaning. Her thighs gripped Mark's hand tightly. Juices gushed out of her pussy again and again.

Mark withdrew his hand and held the wet fingers in front of Jane's flushed face. "Mom, look. You peed all over my hand. At your age, you should have better control of your bladder."

Jane glared at him coquettishly. "You brat, that's not pee."

"Then what is it?" Mark sniffed his fingers exaggeratedly. "Wow, so arousing. Must be pee."

"You...you...I won't talk to you anymore. You're so naughty!" Jane turned away, hiding her face in her hands.

Seeing this, Mark laughed heartily. He strode over and embraced Jane, carrying her to her room while kissing her red lips. Jane nestled in his arms, moaning softly, "You naughty boy, what do you want? Let me go...Please...Let me go..."

Mark dropped her onto the bed. She was afraid and aroused at the same time. Excitement and tension bombarded her cells. She desperately wanted Mark's big cock to plunge into her thirsty pussy. But she also worried that incest was taboo. If discovered, what would people say? However, her pussy was unbearably itchy, craving a big cock to fuck her senseless. To hell with taboo, she would die of lust otherwise! It wasn't her fault that her husband couldn't satisfy her, so she couldn't be blamed for cheating. She gave in and let Mark strip her naked. Pleasure was all that mattered!

Like a starving child, Mark grabbed Jane's big breasts, squeezing and shaking them. He knelt on the bed, pinning Jane's shoulders down and flipping her over. "Come on, mom. Let your son see your gorgeous pussy."

"No, I'm scared!"

"Scared of what? That I might eat you?" Mark teased.

"Yes, scared that you might eat me..." Jane purred coquettishly.

"Haha, don't worry, mom. I just want to look, not eat." Mark gave her a hot kiss.

Gazing at Jane's full breasts, shaking with each breath, Mark was delighted. He lowered his head and took one nipple into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue!

Jane trembled with the sensation. "Oh Mark, my dear son, stop licking. It tickles me!"

"Show me your pussy and I'll stop."

Mark's elastic breasts and two grape-like nipples were licked hard like peanuts. She had to say, "You...you...oh...good...good, I'll show you, you little bastard. Look but don't do anything!"

When Jane heard her mom agree, she was overjoyed. Her hands glided up along her mom's long legs. At this time, the erect object in his lower abdomen seemed to be unbearable and wanted to break through his pants. He eagerly opened his mom's skirt, squeezed her plump buttocks and bushes, with two high sides and a small creek in the middle.

Jane's panties were soaked and tightly attached to her vulva. The swollen vulva was as big as a bun and clearly visible. A stream of obscene water constantly flowed from the faint gap under the pubic hair.

Jane could no longer control her lust. She hurriedly took off her soaked panties. Then she put her hand on the pubic hair and gently massaged. Under the constant massage of her son, her vulva became hot, and the two labia trembled from time to time. At the same time, she tightly clamped her legs and twisted constantly.

Jane deliberately separated her mom's legs and inserted her index finger into the vagina from bottom to top. When her finger touched the labia minora, her tender body trembled constantly as if electrified. She turned her head away and said in her mouth, "Well...ah...Mark...you can't do this. Take it out quickly. Ah...can't use your hands...ah..." Obscene water kept flowing out of her vulva, soaking Mark's hands again.

Her lust rose rapidly, her slender waist twisted, her heartbeat accelerated, and her vagina felt extremely itchy, constantly flowing out obscene water. Mark said, "Mom, your obscene water is so much!"

"Good son, don't do this. I'm your mom!" Take your hands away quickly."

At this time, Mark stretched his head into the triangle bush between his mom's legs and clearly saw his mom's swollen and shining labia minora tightly closed. He said, "It's really like a ripe honey peach, drooling."

"Do you want to eat mom's peach again?" Mom deliberately lifted the treasure shell and asked.

"Will mom let me eat?"

"No! You little color boy, you just said you wouldn't eat mom."

"I'll just lick it, is that okay?" Mark plunged into the warm triangle bush between his mom's legs without saying a word. His nose pressed against his mom's treasure, and his long tongue kept licking around the triangle bush.

His tongue kept licking around her anus, licking her anus clean, then inserting his tongue into her anus, licking constantly; then the urethra, and finally the vagina. He raised his tongue and inserted it into her vagina like a penis, turning left and right. The tip of his tongue felt the contractions of the vaginal walls, and the exposed part tangled with her clitoris.

Her clitoris swelled continuously, and her lust rose. The raging fire made her unable to help uttering obscene moans. Every time Mark sucked her clitoris hard, she moaned once. Mark kept sucking his mom's clitoris hard, and his mom screamed sharply and continuously: "Oh...um...tut...how...oh wow...you don't listen to your mom at all, so bad...oh wow!"

Her whole body was tense, and she grabbed her son's hair tightly, pressing her son's mouth tightly against her clitoris. Then she trembled for a while and finally spurted out a lot of turbid water again. Mark smelled the stench and greedily licked every drop clean. Then he said, "So sweet!"

Mom stroked her pink face and said, "How humiliating!"

"What's humiliating? Mom's obscene water is the sweetest!"

"Is mom's obscene water really sweet?"

Mark couldn't get enough of Jane's pussy. He placed his hands on both sides of her vulva and spread her labia. His tongue flickered over her clitoris, humming with pleasure. Jane couldn't withstand such teasing. Her hips gyrated uncontrollably while she squeezed Mark's head between her milky thighs.

"Son... stop licking... I'm so itchy inside!" Jane moaned. Mark's mouth and nose were soaked with her juices.

Seeing Jane writhing in ecstasy, Mark couldn't hold back any longer. He stood up and said, "Mom, look at my big cock!"

Jane was enjoying the sensation of being rubbed and licked. When she opened her eyes, she gasped in astonishment. Mark's cock throbbed, angry red and glistening. It was at least 12 inches long. Pre-cum dripped from the tip.

Mark pushed Jane's thighs apart and knelt between them, gazing at her plump pussy. "Mom, my cock is so hard. What should I do?" He gripped his erection and laughed.

"Oh my, put your pants on... it's ugly!" Jane exclaimed, though she couldn't take her eyes off his massive cock. She wanted nothing more than to feel it inside her.

"Women only care about size," Mark scoffed. "Let my cock kiss your pussy, Mom. I promise I won't put it in. Or do you want me to finger your pussy again?" To emphasise his point, Mark slipped two fingers into Jane's slick channel.

Jane tried to clamp her legs shut but it was too late. Mark wriggled and twisted his fingers, rubbing and probing her inner walls.

"Son, stop... you're making me nervous," Jane pleaded, even as her pussy sucked greedily at his fingers.

"Kissing only, Mom, I promise," Mark rasped. His lust was overwhelming.

Jane blushed and closed her eyes, giving consent. Mark withdrew his fingers, coated with her juices. He licked them clean, murmuring, "You taste so sweet, Mom."

Mark grasped his cock and smacked the head against Jane's pussy a few times. He rubbed her clit and played with her lips, occasionally dipping just inside.

Jane was dizzy with desire, evidenced by her glazed eyes and parted lips. Mark could feel her hole oozing in readiness. When Jane lifted her hips for more, Mark deliberately moved away, denying her.

"No... stop teasing me," Jane whimpered.

"How will you reward me for keeping my promise, Mom?" Mark asked, amused by her coyness.

"You bad boy, driving me crazy like this. It's reward enough that I'm not scolding you," Jane retorted.

"That's not good enough, Mom. If I get no reward, I won't keep my promise."

"And what will you do then?" Jane purred, gazing at Mark seductively.

Mark couldn't help sliding into Jane's juicy pussy. "I'm going to fuck your slutty cunt rotten, mom," Mark said. He used his hands to spread open Jane's thick pussy lips, exposing her swollen clit! Jane shivered all over, murmuring, "Mark...you're so naughty...you're making me so horny..."

Mark rubbed the head of his cock up and down Jane's pussy lips and clit, teasing her. "Oh Mark...no...I can't..." Jane protested weakly, even as she wrapped her arms around Mark's broad shoulders and mashed her big tits against his chest.

She lifted her creamy legs up high, clearly inviting Mark's attack. Her half-lidded eyes shone with lust as her tongue slid into Mark's mouth for passionate kisses. "Mark, I can't take it anymore! Fuck me to death!" she moaned wantonly.

After rubbing his cockhead against Jane's pussy lips for a while, Mark could feel her pussy juices flowing more and more. His cockhead was soaked, and he knew it was time to plunge in or Jane would die of frustration. So he thrust his hips forward. "Ah!" Three inches of his cock slid in.

"Oh baby, fuck me hard...you naughty boy, you're driving me crazy!" Jane cried.

Seeing Jane acting like a whore ignited Mark's raging lust. His cock was already stuffed in Jane's cunt, and he was eager to enjoy it. He began pumping vigorously.

"Oh my darling son, you're so cruel...you're going to fuck me to death...oh! Kiss me!" When Mark's cock rubbed against Jane's g-spot, it triggered intense pleasure and made her scream with ecstasy.

"I won't show mercy unless you beg for it, slut. I'm going to punish your horny cunt today," Mark growled. He redoubled his efforts, pounding into Jane and swirling his cock around her pussy before slamming deep into her when she least expected. Each powerful thrust made Jane shudder uncontrollably.

"Son...slow down...let Mommy catch her breath...I'm going to die today...oh this is too much!" Jane wailed.

"You deserve to die, you horny bitch! You were born to make every man in this world suffer with your insatiable cunt. Today I'm going to wreck your slutty hole," Mark snarled ruthlessly. Like a mad beast, he plunged into Jane's cunt with savage intensity.

"Oh stop...have mercy...you're tearing me apart...oh! You're going to rupture Mommy's pussy...oh Mark...I'm gone..." Jane cried out as she climaxed violently.

Her hips bucked up as her legs clamped around Mark's waist. Her pussy clenched down hard on Mark's cock, gushing hot juices all over his cockhead. After a few intense seconds, her legs went limp and her hands flopped onto the bed. Her chest heaved as she panted, her mouth hanging open...

"That's it, mom? I'm not done yet," Mark said. He resumed pounding Jane's pussy relentlessly, slamming balls-deep into her with each thrust. Her pussy lips were dragged in and out with his cock, more juices squirting out.

To show Jane who's boss, Mark fucked her even harder and faster until she came around again.

"Oh darling, you were amazing just now. You nearly sent Mommy to heaven...but that's alright...I'm addicted to you now..." Jane purred, grinding her hips to meet Mark's thrusts.

"You horny bitch, you just came and now you want more?" Mark growled as he gripped Jane's waist tightly. He pummeled her with all his might, thrusting powerfully.

"Oh baby...oh husband...you're too much...you're going to kill me...oh you're so big..." Jane moaned.

"Oh no...Mommy's cumming again...you're going to be the death of me...oh baby, go easy on me..."

"Oh dear son... really came out again... died..."

At this time, Mark paid no attention to his breathless panting. He only knew that he had to vigorously plunge and thrust fiercely, plunging straight into Jane until she begged for mercy... died... "Good son... you..." Jane's counter-thrusting hips gradually slowed down, and she could no longer speak clearly, just opening and closing her lips and panting.

After more than ten minutes of violent thrusting, Jane's hips no longer twisted, and her whole body softened and collapsed on the bed, murmuring in her mouth: "Oh... um... died..." without moving at all.

Another hot gush of semen burst out, and inside it continued to suck Mark's glans tightly, fleshy folds tightly encircling Mark's whole cock. Mark felt a sourness in his buttocks, knowing he was about to lose it, and hurriedly intensified his thrusting...

"Wow... heaven..." Mark felt his cock swell and his whole body shook, sending jets of semen from the glans.

"Oh... so hot..." Jane was scalded by Mark's semen, clutching Mark tightly. Mark also hugged Jane tightly, savoring the pleasure of climax, reluctant to pull out his cock.

After a long time, Mark woke up and said, "Mom, you were so lusty just now..." Mark gently massaged Jane's two breasts. "Lusty? It's all because of you, this dead thing." Jane said, slapping Mark's cock that had slipped out of her hole, looking at Mark and giggling lustfully, "Mark, why do you have such a thick and long cock? Much thicker than your father's limp dick!" As she spoke, she wanted to kiss it with her mouth.

Mark withdrew abruptly, smiling and asking, "Mom, haven't you eaten cock for a long time?"

"How did you know?"

"I saw you masturbating!"

"You... you naughty child, were you peeking at your mom this morning?"

"Yes."

"Did you think Mom looked good?"

"I thought Mom was so hungry and lustful!"

"Really? Then hurry up and feed this hungry and lustful slutty mom!" Jane said, taking her son's cock into her mouth.

Mark's cock was really big, stuffing Jane's cherry lips full, with more than half remaining outside! Jane was an expert in this, as you could tell from her eyes half-closed, lips wrapped around the glans, constantly swaying left and right, up and down swallowing!Sometimes she even used her hands to shake the shaft, rubbing it on her breasts! Her little red tongue lightly licked the urethra, while her hands rubbed up and down.

Mark just tensed his cock, squinting his eyes to enjoy the beauty of this "beauty tasting jade flute" to his heart's content! With one hand he patted Jane's fragrant arm and said in a low voice, "My good mom, is your little hole itchy? Now let my big cock relieve your itch, okay?"

Jane sucked in a breath and released her son's big cock, lying on her back on the mattress and crying, "Mark, my dear son, hurry up! Mom's little hole is so itchy I can't stand it! Mark, fuck Mom's hole hard, Mom won't mind the pain!" She was waiting for Mark's action with starry eyes.

Mark took off his clothes and lifted Jane's legs as far as possible toward her breasts. Jane also used her fingers to separate her pussy lips. Mark wielded his cock and with a jerk of his waist, the cock rose up with a "swish" and inserted about halfway! So Mark began to thrust in and out.

Mark hugged Jane's ass and moaned, "Oh Jane, go deeper. Let that big cock go all the way in. Oh Jane, do it! Ah... my son!"

Mark panted and thrust vigorously. Light thrusts and deep thrusts! Jane bit her lips tightly, tears flickered in her starry eyes, her slender waist and white ass moved desperately up and down to meet him. Every time Mark plunged deep, there would be a "pop" sound.

"Mom, your pussy is so wet!" Mark said with red eyes.

"My dear Mark, fuck me hard! Let this whore die of pleasure... Ah... Ah... My dear Mark... My big cock son... You feel so good inside... It hurts... My big cock son... Why are you so good at this... My big cock son!" Mark exerted all his strength to thrust vigorously. No more shallow or deep thrusts, only continuous balls-deep pounding could satisfy Jane's lust.

Jane's lustful movements were wonderful. Not only did her pussy lips suck and kiss, but they also contracted rhythmically, driving him to ecstasy.

Mark's hard cock thrust vigorously forward, and Jane's pink buttocks rose up to meet him with a bang! Her cervix gripped his glans tightly as Jane moaned desperately, "My big cock son! Good son... You're too good at this! Don't move! Just keep thrusting hard... Ah... My big cock son... Mom can't take it anymore... Don't move... Keep thrusting... Ah... My big cock son..."

While moaning, Jane screamed incoherently in pleasure. Her whole body trembled, and her two soft white arms gripped Mark's buttocks tightly, trying to squeeze even his testicles into her little lustful hole!

Look at the tears flickering in her starry eyes. Her upper teeth biting her lower lip. Her round feet gripped high on Mark's legs. Her big round ass moved madly and desperately!

Mark felt extremely pleasure throughout his body. He also became tense and desperately grabbed Jane's two round breasts, moaning continuously, "My dear mom, my heart... Baby... I can't do it anymore... I'm going to cum... My good mom, hold me tighter... My heart... I'm going to cum... In your little lustful hole... Ah... Ah... Baby... Heart... Bite... Bite my shoulder... Quickly... Quickly... My mom... Ah... Ah... I'm cumming..."

Mark ejaculated! A stream of hot mercury-like semen shot directly into Jane's womb.

Jane's eyes were blurred. Her cherry lips biting Mark's shoulder, her body arched back, her pussy gripping Mark's cock tightly, nothing left but two testicles.

Perhaps Jane was too ecstatic. Her eyeballs rolled up, showing the whites, and she screamed, "Oh my big cock son!" She really lost control and wet the white bed sheet.

The two fell from the highest peak of pleasure to zero degrees. Neither had any strength left. Mark lowered Jane's snow-white lubricated thigh, and Jane released Mark's waist. Her two arms collapsed limply on the bed, sweat dripping down, panting continuously...

"Mom, have you had enough?" Mark asked, holding her rosy cheeks and kissing her lips, eyes and nose gently.

"Shameless bastard, raping your own mom! See if Heaven will forgive you!" Jane twisted him and laughed.

Jane moved, and Mark's cock slipped out of her pussy, wet and slippery. Jane took some tissue to wipe it clean.

Mark was very smug and ignored Jane's laughter and scolding. He blinked his eyes twice, smiled and continued, "Mom, was I great?"

"Great, even better than your father back then!" Jane pushed Mark away and glanced at him with watery eyes.

"Then can I do it with you again in the future?" Mark asked.

Mark's mother Jane smiled mischievously at Mark and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Doing your little p***y, mum...hahaha..." Mark replied cheekily.

"You have no shame..." Jane said as she stood up and walked unsteadily towards the bathroom.

Mark watched as Jane entered the bathroom. Jane peeked out and said coquettishly, "Mark...why haven't you come in yet...aren't you sweaty and want to take a shower?"

Mark excitedly rushed into the bathroom. It was obvious that Jane wanted to take a shower with Mark. She was completely naked, holding only a towel in her hand. Mark took the towel and entered the shower cubicle, sitting opposite Jane.

"Can you help me apply the shower gel?" Jane asked.

"Of course!" Mark exclaimed. He poured shower gel onto his palms and started applying from her neck, back, breasts, waist, thighs...He applied thoroughly until he reached the place he most wanted to apply (and also the place Jane most wanted to be applied), her p***y.

Mark applied even more meticulously now, from her outer and inner labia to her clitoris. Finally, he inserted his fingers deep into her vagina. Mark felt that Jane's vagina was gripping his fingers tightly, clearly the pleasure from earlier had not completely subsided. Her swollen private parts made her vagina seem tighter. Mark mischievously wriggled his fingers, immediately sending Jane into ecstasy again.

"Hmm! Oh~~~" Jane moaned.

Seeing Jane in ecstasy again, Mark played with more abandon. Mark's fingers probed up and down and sideways randomly. Jane felt a kind of pleasure that a penis could never provide. No matter how wonderful a penis is, it is straight after all, unlike agile fingers that can hook and turn as they like.

After playing for a while, Mark began searching carefully for the legendary G-spot. He was very patient, trying bit by bit.

Finally, he found it! He discovered that about two finger joints deep in the vagina, there was a small area. Whenever he stimulated this area, Jane would tremble and her flesh hole would tighten. He began concentrating his attacks on this most sensitive and secret G-spot.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!..." Jane screamed with each of Mark's assaults, her body gradually collapsing onto the bathroom floor, twitching with each of Mark's attacks.

Mark only felt Jane's flesh hole gripping his fingers tighter and tighter until he could no longer move. Reluctantly, he withdrew his fingers and enjoyed the sight of Jane in a semi-comatose state. Her outer labia were still opening and closing with each twitch. Mark laughed and said, "So Mom's flesh hole can talk too! Haha!"

"You naughty boy, always taking advantage of your mom."

After experiencing consecutive orgasms, Jane decided to give her son a special treat.

"Mark~~"

"Hmm?"

"There's still a place you haven't applied shower gel to! You have to help me apply it!" Jane said.

Mark was puzzled. He had clearly applied shower gel all over, including without exception to her flesh hole. Where else was there left to apply?

"Is there?" Mark asked dubiously.

"Yes!" Jane insisted.

"Where is it?" Mark asked, confused.

"Here!" Jane said, grabbing Mark's hand and moving it to the hole between her buttocks.

Mark held a washcloth coated with body wash and rubbed the opening. Although his fingers were covered with body wash, Mark still carefully and slowly inserted one finger into the hole. Seeing no signs of pain on Jane's face, Mark breathed a sigh of relief and increased the speed.

The slippery finger slid in and out of the tight hole, which Mark found very novel. He thought the hole felt very tight.

"Are you satisfied with just my finger?" Mark asked.

Jane vigorously nodded her head. "Then use your thing to wash the inside!"

"My thing?" Mark was confused.

Jane grabbed Mark's penis. "That thing!"

"Ouch!" Mark jumped, tears welling up in his eyes.

Seeing Mark's embarrassment and the red marks on his penis, Jane felt apologetic. She moved closer and started to gently suck Mark's penis. Although it hurt initially, Mark soon felt aroused by the warmth.

After Jane carefully and tenderly sucked on his penis, Mark couldn't wait to try the feeling of the back hole. Jane generously applied body wash on Mark's penis and turned around, getting on her hands and knees with her butt raised, waiting for Mark to enter.

Knowing his penis was much thicker than his finger, Mark slowly inserted the tip. Finally, the head slid in! Mark felt a novel sensation like never before. The hole gripped his penis tightly as he moved deeper inside. By the time he had inserted fully, the grip had moved to the base of his penis.

Mark slowly pulled out. The grip moved forward along with him until it was right under the head, not allowing it to exit.

"Wow, amazing!" Mark exclaimed.

Mark continued pulling out until the head broke free with a pop. He quickly thrust back in and out, in and out...

After Mark pistoned in and out for a while, Jane's butt hole gradually loosened. Mark found it increasingly easy to slide his huge pistol in and out, making squishing sounds with each thrust like an accompaniment to their blissful intercourse.

Mark slid his hand around to Jane's front and inserted his fingers into her honey pot. With his fingers curled up, he could stimulate her G-spot. Pushing outward, he could feel the movement of his penis inside Jane, clamping her flesh hole from both sides for greater stimulation of his glans.

Jane climaxed again and again, her juices gushing out and her vagina contracting around Mark's fingers, pushing them out in spasms. The contractions were so strong Mark could even feel them around his penis in her rear hole.

Mark finally reached his limit and erupted deep inside Jane.

Breathless, Mark and Jane collapsed on the floor. After Mark's hard penis softened and slid out of the hole, the semen inside Jane flowed out as well. The hole still seemed reluctant to close, anticipating another rendezvous with the penis.

"Clean enough now?" Mark asked.

"Yes," Jane answered contently.

Mark helped Jane up and they entered the bathtub together...