The Girl I Hate the Most 644

Chapter 644 – Game 2 Kazuah

Prick! I’m going to go to the middle of the day!

“Ahahahaha! Let’s go! My stomach, my stomach is full of my son’s cock! More inside!! Please squeeze in more!! Haaa! “

My mother held me and twisted her body to match the movement of her waist.

The thrusting cock, which widened the opening of her womb, broke through her pressure and gave her great pleasure…

“Alas…!! That’s awesome…! My son’s cock came into my womb… And was thrust into my cock…!! Haha! More!! Poke me more…!! Pierce your son’s cock all the way to the inside of the womb! “

At my mother’s urging, I pushed my back even further.

The sensation of the tip of the penis being crushed at the tip of the glans continued to be transmitted, but at the same time, her mother’s head was tilted backwards, letting out a pleasant scream.

“Ahhh! Good! I like that! My uterus was stabbed…!! I feel so bad when I think that my son will stab me again where he came out!! More! It’s okay to come inside, so stab me deeper and stab me…!! Fuck my mom even inside! “

I couldn’t even imagine what kind of pleasure she must be feeling right now at her reaction when she set her fingernails on the fingers that were wrapped around her back. And thanks to that, the two of us are closely attached without the slightest gap…

Cheeweoeobik-!

In the end, my glans, which had been expanding while stimulating the entrance to the womb, invaded the inside of my mother’s inner side… Little by little by squeezing and opening the womb mouth… And then, when I pushed my back hard, the glans was completely inserted.

“Kyahuuuuu! Break it up…!! My son is back…!! The son came back to the mother’s belly again…!! Haang! Come into the womb…!! Ahhh! I feel good mom…!! I love this so much!! Hug me more…!! Hug it to your heart’s content and stir it up from the inside!! “

Her mother, already in a trance, whose mind is dominated by pleasure, shouts louder than ever and lists obscene words, as if she doesn’t even think of Armand and her sister at home.

And seeing it right in front of me made me even more excited.

“Whoa… That’s what you want… I’ll fill this place again with my semen? “

“Joe, Joaaang…!! Wrap it up…!! As much as the son wants, wrap it in the mother’s womb and pour it out!! “

As soon as she gave her permission, I moved her waist like crazy and took her down. With her uterus holding my glans, I sewed her with her back and forth movements. The fountain of love juice of Kise is sprayed nonstop.

And how many times did I repeat the process… I couldn’t stand the feeling of ejaculation anymore, so I twisted her back very deeply for the last time and hit her mother’s cunt with my pubic bone.

Beureureureusu! Beautiful! Beaut-!

At that moment, an image appeared in front of my eyes that seemed to turn white, and as pleasantly as I had endured, a huge amount of semen was being sprayed into her womb.

Pleasure as if the lower half of the body were shattered into pieces…? And with the sense of liberation, the feeling of having discharged semen made me and my mother feel so good…

“Ahihii! It’s cheap…!! The womb is full of son’s semen…!! Ahahaha! It’s here again…!! Go! Go···Leave it uhhhhh!! “

Her toes wrapped around my back convulsed and stretched out straight… Every time she flinched, the uterine entrance and vaginal wall tightening the cock tightened with tremendous force, repeating relaxation and contraction…

In my stomach, her abdomen gradually bulges and feels more swollen with the feeling of closing… And from the joint to the semen fountain that can’t accumulate inside likewise, the feeling of leaking out mixed with the love juice… Everything stimulates my nerves. It makes the excitement even more satisfying.

“Ahaaaaah! Hey…! Too many come out aaaaah! My stomach is full of my son’s semen…!! Aaaaa…

My mother, who finally took my semen from her for a long time, must have lost all strength in her body. Fell off

” Are you okay? “

Tears, runny nose and even saliva were dripping from her very pleasant face, she looked at me with unfocused eyes in response to my question and slowly opened her mouth.

“Oh, yeah …・Okay…?♥”

My mother said that and rubbed her face against my chest with the corners of her mouth raised and a satisfied expression.

And from her head, the floral scent of the shampoo and the erotic smell from her body stimulate my sexual desire again…

Oh fuck it’s fucked up…

My cock, not dead from her actions, has grown even harder, groaning again in her cum-filled womb, wanting to pour more cum on me.

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2nd round…

After I finished ejaculation, tomorrow I have class and my mother has to go to work, so I planned to somehow get my cock out of her cunt to calm the excitement…

“Don’t take it out… It’s soggy…! “

“You didn’t mean to sleep like this, did you? “

As my cock tried to get out of her body, she held me back by holding my wrist.

“I will do more… I will do more with my son as much as I have not been able to do in the past… You will listen… Right, son? “

” . . . Aren’t you going to work tomorrow? “

“It doesn’t matter if you’re a little late… If you do, I’ll take you sick for a day or so…”

No, what’s so far…

“I have classes too…”

“Since you’re a man, you can sleep less for a day…”

What kind of world is the world these days?

If it was usual, I would have been tired and somehow ended it with a short act, or I would have promised the next time here.

But is it the power of the stamina pill given by Beatrice? I don’t know how many feet I took out all day, but even though I moved like that, I felt like I could do more because my body was still fresh and my cock was burning.

Whatever happens tomorrow, tomorrow’s me will take care of it anyway…

With such an irresponsible thought, today I decided to try harder for my mother who expressed her sadness.

“Can I do it in the position Mom wants? “

“Yes, you are.”

As per her mother’s request, I held her cock inside her womb without taking it out, and turned her body over as it was.

“Do you like this posture? “

“Uhhhhh… This is what it is originally… Isn’t it natural for a mother to be over her son…? “

Is that normal…?
Of course, it’s common sense that such an attitude shouldn’t be created… But our family has already reached the point where the concept of common sense doesn’t apply…

“This time, the son becomes the mother’s sexual processing tool…♥”

” Yes···? “

A sex processing tool… That’s too much…

Hasn’t this happened once before…? When I had just fallen into this world…

There was a time when she had not yet intermingled with either her sister or her mother… She suddenly dragged her to sleep with her in her room and unilaterally dragged her and lay down on this bed as she does now.

I was purely trying to sleep, but her idea of ​​really trying to use her son as a human dildo is a bit too much for a normal thinking mother…

Anyway, that was then… It’s better now

“Mom will move now… Sobbing…! “

As if to show off her bulging belly and the semen flowing from the joint, my mother made her legs into an M shape as if she were hanging on a conventional wall, and moved her waist gently… It seemed that it was easier to move more freely this way.

And I tried to lift her waist up in line with her movements to make her feel better, but her mother pressed me against my chest and made her face frown…

“My son shouldn’t move…”

Then he pinches my flesh as if scolding me… It seems that he intends to take the lead as if he were the top.

That’s right… Since you said you’ve been sad all this time, let’s try to understand this much…

Prick-!

At the tip of the cock, a slippery sensation is transmitted through the touch of hot, wet semen and love juice… It swallows up the root of the cock in an instant.

“Ahhhhh the feeling of rocking inside and the son’s hot cock…Nice to come back to mommy again…? “

My mother smiled happily as she put her hands on my chest and started shaking her waist.

“Haaaaah! How is it? Good mood? Can you feel it The son feels everything that the mother is happy about…? “

From her completely tousled hair to her slightly tired dark circles, she looked decadent and attractive.

Kwap-! Kwap-!

With obscene sounds, I twisted my waist once in a regular rhythm and squeezed out my cock… As the movement of my cock inside my swollen belly shows the movement of the semen, my glans bulges and rises above my navel, then sinks. Because of the repetitive movements, a visual edge is also added.

“Does it feel good to stab you here? “

I put the palm of my hand on the area where my glans protrudes and presses it down as if kneading it in line with my mother’s movements, and she tilts her head back…

“Hagueuuuuu! I don’t know…!! Ahaeng…!! But if you rub it there like that, haaaaa!! Pee···! That’s right… I feel so good that I’m going to pee…! “

Are castle walls hereditary? It must be because of my mood that sooner or later my mother will be peeing on my stomach…?