"Then let’s make sothing semi-finished and just heat it a bit." Wang Yue didn’t really want to eat; he just wanted to enjoy the passionate mont of doing household chores with his mother.
As he said, no matter what his mother did, he wanted to hold her in his arms and share that special excitent with her at all tis. Incorporating passion into every aspect of life is both warm and delightful – it’s truly the greatest pleasure in life.
"Okay." Su ngyan agreed, but she warned, "Be gentle, son. Mom doesn’t want to feel too comfortable and end up not being able to do anything properly."
"Alright, I’ll be slow." Wang Yue slowed down his movents, moving only every two or three seconds, and sotis even pausing for a few seconds. Just that simple action – having his penis pressed tightly against his mother’s vagina – brought him imnse pleasure.
With Wang Yue’s restraint, Su ngyan finally managed to prepare dinner: a piece of pork, a ham and egg dish, stir-fried bamboo shoots, and cold bean sprouts, with two at dishes and two vegetable dishes, along with a vermicelli and atball soup.
At his mother’s urging, Wang Yue reluctantly pulled his penis away from between her legs, and then the mother and son went to the dining room with their food.
"Mom, I want you to feed ," Wang Yue said as he sat down beside her. He used his right index finger to make two holes in her shirt, revealing her large, white breasts. He played with them while speaking.
"You’re such a child. You’re old enough to feed yourself. Don’t you have hands?" Su ngyan said helplessly.
"My hands are busy," Wang Yue replied, holding one of her breasts and squeezing it lightly while smiling.
Su ngyan found it pleasant and didn’t refuse. She used her chopsticks to pick up a piece of bamboo shoot and brought it to his mouth. But Wang Yue didn’t take it. Instead, he said, "I want you to feed with your mouth."
"You little rascal, always coming up with new tricks," Su ngyan complained, but she put the bamboo shoot into her mouth and kissed her son’s lips.
Wang Yue didn’t take the bamboo shoot imdiately. Instead, he licked her soft lips before putting his tongue into her mouth and tasting the bamboo shoot along with her lips.
After kissing for a minute, he released her lips and continued to play with her breasts.
Su ngyan picked up another piece of at and fed it to her son. But he kissed her lips for a while longer. "Son, hurry up and eat. The food will get cold soon," she said, though she also enjoyed the mont. Since the food was already semi-finished, it wouldn’t taste good if it got cold.
"It’s okay. I can heat it," Wang Yue said. "Mom, you should eat too. Let’s share it equally."
Su ngyan took a bite of food and kissed her son. While he tasted her lips, she chewed the food and then gave him half of it. Wang Yue enjoyed it greatly. The food mixed with his mother’s saliva tasted even better than the mutated Yangtze River knifefish.
They continued this pattern for over half an hour. They didn’t eat much, but they were exhausted from kissing. "Son, the food is cold. Let’s stop eating," Su ngyan said.
Her breasts were already excited after being touched by her son. She just wanted to go to bed and have more intimate monts with him.
"It can be heated up," Wang Yue said. "Mom, it’s ti for you to feed with your other mouth."
"What other mouth?" Su ngyan didn’t understand at first.
Wang Yue smiled and pulled his hand away from her breasts. He touched her lower body and said, "Right here."
"Oh? No, that’s not possible!" Su ngyan said quickly. Although she was enthusiastic and proactive in front of her son, she still felt too embarrassed about this.
"Mom, please. I really want to experience it. Let’s give it a try. Please," Wang Yue begged. He lifted his mother and made her sit on the table. He opened her legs and made her underwear into a loincloth. Her wet, swollen vagina was now visible to him.
Su ngyan was shy, but she didn’t object to being touched by her son. Since she was already in this position, she decided to let him do as he wished.
Wang Yue picked up a cold atball from the soup bowl and brought it to his mother’s vagina.
These atballs were extrely soft; with slight pressure, they would fall apart. Mom’s vagina was so tight and narrow that if the atball were inserted directly, it would surely be crushed apart.
So, Wang Yue channeled a bit of his vital energy into the atballs, making them firm and elastic. Then he placed them in the opening of Mom’s vagina, which was seeping with fluid, and gently pushed them in.
The atballs weren’t large—they were only about one-quarter the size of Wang Yue’s penis. So it didn’t take much effort for him to insert them into mom’s vagina; he even prodded them inside with his fingers.
Although the atballs were small, Su ngyan’s vagina had never been penetrated by anything other than when she gave birth to Wang Yue and Wang Xin, as well as that day when her son’s fingers entered it. Therefore, she was very uncomfortable and couldn’t help but say, "Son, please take it out; Mom is in so much pain."
"Don’t worry, let drink so soup first," Wang Yue said with a grin. He took mom’s vagina into his mouth, used his tongue to collect all the fluid inside the vaginal opening, and then licked her tender labia and the already erect clitoris.
Su ngyan felt incredibly pleased as her son licked her. The fluid from her vagina kept flowing out like a mountain spring, and soon, most of it had accumulated in Wang Yue’s mouth.
Wang Yue then firmly held mom’s vagina and sucked hard. Thanks to the lubrication from the fluid, he managed to pull out the atball that had been soaking there for a while and began to chew on it happily.
Seeing that her son was actually eating the atball that had been in her vagina, Su ngyan felt both shy and excited.
Only after thoroughly chewing the atball did Wang Yue swallow it along with so of the fluid from mom’s vagina. He smacked his lips and said, "It’s absolutely delicious!"
This ti, without waiting for Wang Yue to act, Su ngyan took a piece of at herself and inserted it into her vagina. "Here, son, eat more," she said.
Wang Yue was delighted that Mom was so cooperative. He imdiately knelt between her legs and, just as before, licked her vagina for a while, sucked up so of the fluid, and then pulled out the piece of at and began to chew on it slowly.
But this ti, after chewing it, Wang Yue didn’t swallow it right away. Instead, he kissed mom’s lips and shared the food mixed with the fluid with her. Only after she swallowed it did he release her.
"Mom, how does it taste—like your own body?" Wang Yue asked with a smile.
"It doesn’t taste good at all," Su ngyan said with a frown. She didn’t like the taste of her own vaginal fluid.
Wang Yue was surprised. "This is absolutely delicious; how could it not be tasty?" he said.
Su ngyan smiled. She knew that her son loved her so much that he found her vaginal fluid delicious, just as she enjoyed tasting his sen.
Thinking of this, Su ngyan suddenly felt a craving of her own.
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