A few years after my father passed away, my mother, who had been reluctant to go out, finally seemed to have calmed down and visited our new home. Seeing my mother's lively face, I was relieved. My son accidentally saw his mother bathing. Black pubic hair that didn't match her face. The son became excited by his mother's naked body. Late at night, he longed for intercourse with his wife, whom he hadn't been intimate with in a while. However, his wife rejected him again. The son's heightened sex drive sought an outlet. He sneaked into his mother's bedroom and gently lifted the covers to start playing with her genitals. Gradually becoming moist. The son ejaculated onto his mother's pubic hair. Watching the departing figure through half-closed eyes, the mother wiped away the semen that had been left on her and agonized over her son's strange behavior. The next day, when his wife went out, leaving him alone with his mother, the son suddenly embraced her and began to caress her roughly. Although the mother resisted, she couldn't match his strength and tried to calm him down with her mouth and hands. The last line was defended, but the mother, stirred by her son's fervent advances, recalled feelings she had long forgotten. Late at night, unable to sleep, the mother began to quietly pleasure herself. Her heartbeat quickened, and her fingers moved more intensely as she sought to satisfy her desires. No matter how many times she climaxed, it wasn't enough for her mature body. As if seeing through everything, the son appeared before his mother. The mother, already prepared to accept him, couldn't completely reject her son and was penetrated by his hard member. The joy of having her vagina filled enveloped the mother in pleasure, instantly bringing her to climax...
