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The Girl I Hate the Most 643

The Girl I Hate the Most 643

Chapter 643 – I’ve Been Waiting…

Chwi-up··· Chuang···♥

Right in front of my mother’s door, my mother and I were hugging each other, our lips together, and our tongues sticking together.

Thanks to that, each other’s saliva flowed from the tips of our lips that were pouring out and connected the thread like a spider’s web, but neither my mother nor I had the time to worry about such things at all.

“Whoa… You finally wanted something like this, right? Be honest, then I think I can treat you with a little more sincerity…”

“Hua ··· I’m right … I’m jealous of it now ··· I’m jealous ··· ·· He wanted his son to come first…”

I’m finally being honest…

My mother, who allowed me to kiss her while being assaulted by me, hugged me even more tightly as if she were trying to solve her sorrow with her hazy eyes, and came to kiss her again.

“Haah … I go in a little more … I’m so close to the door and stop by the outside.”

What are you saying now that you couldn’t hold back the sound until just now?

Anyway, I went to the bed, but since I was in the house, I was certain that I could hear my mother’s voice at least a little. She’s trying to endure it somehow, so it ends with a grunt, but if you enter the main room in earnest, you’ll know that you can’t stand it, but she doesn’t dare to act like that…

All I can hear is that she wants me to torment her more…

And as expected, she doesn’t try to resist the increasingly bold touches, as if she doesn’t hate them. Do you want Armand to find out that you are doing this and that with her son inside the house?

On top of that, rather, she holds her posture as if helping me to pull down her pants and panties.

Maybe the accumulated sexual desire precedes the shame…?

I took off her panties and the pussy that was exposed in front of me was overflowing with her love juices, as expected.

“Are you wetter than before? Imagine being caught right now, are you wet? “

“Ah, it’s not like that… I’m sorry…! “

As she ran her fingers through the cracks in her cunt, thicker mucus entangled and dripped like threads toward the floor.

In front of the door, the sweet and sour smell of females unique to mothers began to vibrate.

“Ugh… Are you really going to be mean to me…? Didn’t I tell you… I’ve been under a lot of stress since I didn’t pay any attention to it… It’s so sad…! Touch me as much as you haven’t been able to do before… Put your finger in my pussy a little more…! “

Now, at the request of her mother, who tells her candidly about her desires, he inserts her fingers into her sloppy cunt.

Sizzle

Very sticky…

It was clear to the naked eye that the liquid juice flowed down my palms and down to my wrists.

“Aww…! Joe, Joaah…! It feels good to see my son poking his pussy with his fingers…! Just a little more… Over there…! Scratch more…! Haha! It feels so much better than doing it alone. Stir it up even more…! Aang! “

I think I tried to solve it somehow by myself when I didn’t deal with it, but it didn’t resolve at all, so it seemed like there was nothing that irritated me more.

So, as much as I couldn’t do it, I put two…Three fingers together and put them in until the knuckle, and my mother’s back broke again.

Whoop! Futs!

You go away very solemnly…

The pussy was tightened as if it would cut off my fingers, and the stems of love juice spread out on my hand as if I was shooting a water gun.

“Did you go again? How much did it stack up to? “

“I don’t know…! Because my son touches me… Happ! How can I not stop going away? Haang! “

You can do filial piety with this…

Of course, it was very embarrassing and impossible to say that he was filial with something like this somewhere, but I personally think that reaching the climax with such a happy face was the best filial piety as a son in a relationship full of immoral feelings.

“Hahah, ah …

Look what I’m talking about…

How can this be a conversation between mother and child…

“Aren’t you going to work tomorrow? “

“It doesn’t matter… Right now, all I can think of is my son’s cock…”

What to do…

Without even wiping the drool that dripped from her lips, her mother smiled happily and slipped my erect cock into her pants just like I did and grabbed her pole.

“Chuwup… Jjook…! Chureup…”

Once again, my mother, holding me, shook my cock with one hand and intertwined her tongues as we held each other.

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“Ahhhhh! “

Sook-! With a harsh sound, my cock was powerfully inserted into my mother’s pussy in the normal position, and soon after, the hot wet mucous membrane wrapped around the cock and, as my mother had predicted, chewed and tightened my cock.

Is it because it’s been a while…? It seems narrower…?

Maybe it’s because I haven’t used it for a while, so I decided to give it a go again.

Still, intoxicated with this limited pleasure, I clung to the white, swollen breasts in front of my eyes. The valley of her breasts is shining softly with beads of sweat from several climaxes before insertion.

“How are you…? Haha! Do you feel good seeing your son’s mother? “

” Yes, I like it. It’s a pussy that clings while chewing tightly, so it’s very stimulating…”

“Ehehehe…! Then how about tightening it up like this…? “

As she says that, she closes her eyes and starts turning her back as if savoring my cock.

Chuuk-! Iron-!

As my mother turned her waist and stimulated my cock, the obscene sound of water resounded from the junction, and the vaginal wall, like a living creature, pulled my cock in a long time and guided it further as if it would not let go again.

“Yes… I like it… Mommy, you’re holding me tight and won’t let go… Are you going to stop me from moving like this? “

” Huh! I can’t go…! I’ll make sure you can’t get out of your son’s cock and mom’s pussy! “

However, if I stayed like this, it was clear that I would become a spoiled son who could not really separate from his mother…

“Whoa… Can I move slowly? I also want to make her mother feel better…”

“Ha -ah … Ah ♥♥ I want to be more attached like this.

“Still, I’ll do something that makes you feel much better than now, don’t you like it? “

“Hauuuuuh… If my son says that much… Hauuuuu00u! I’ll take it once… But a little slowly… It’s been a while since I’ve had my son’s cock… I want to enjoy it… Move slowly and put it all the way in… Haaaaa… You know it all the way to the deepest part of mom’s pussy, right…? “

In the past, if I was a play that called me by name like a husband or a lover who loves each other, I was excited to play quite immorally with the forbidden parental relationship of having real sex with my son.

Steamed-! Steamed-!

As my mother requested, I pushed my back in slowly and deeply and pulled it out again, taming the narrowed pussy again.

And after a while, the inside of my mother’s pussy quickly adapts to the slightly larger size of her cock even with the stimulant…

Anyway, the overflowing love juice made threads and bubbles in the connecting part every time my cock went deep, and tightened my cock even more.

“Haaaaah! I just reached the womb…! Aang! That’s where my son was born!! Haang! The author was born there…!! “

The hole I made… And it was ironic that I was doing the act of inserting my cock in order to get back into it.

Now that I think about it again, it’s so damn hot…?

Filling the hole in which I was born with my color again and creating life with my genes…

Of course, even if it’s a seedless watermelon, seeing the inside of my mother’s pussy filled with my semen might make me feel different, so… I decided to be satisfied with that for now.

Iron-!

“Ah hey hey!! There… There…!! Pressing down on the womb to lift it up is sooooo! “

Thinking that it was fully expanded, I gave it a hard push once in a while, but at the tip of the glans, I could feel the womb wriggling.

My mother didn’t seem to have any intention of putting up with this sound…

The Girl I Hate the Most

The Girl I Hate the Most

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
I touched my younger sister, so she changed.I decided to take responsibility for her who constantly tormented me and prayed for misfortune.

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