mother’s ass

Author: popoll
Word count: 7684
It’s been a week since I brought my mother home, and she’s used to living naked at home with my help. I like whoever treats me well. I am already the closest person in my mother’s heart, but it’s a pity that although I lick her asshole every day and wipe her asshole when I go to the bathroom, I have never had successful anal sex with my mother. Every time I just lick her little asshole with my tongue, she gets so excited, twists and turns, trying to get her little asshole out of my control. The tongue broke through the butthole and started to go deep into the rectum. Her reaction became intense. Regardless of my feelings, she began to break free, yelling “itch, no, no.” Every time, I couldn’t get up and down. Every day, I could only shoot my mother’s ass.

Several times I wanted to stuff my cock deep into her little asshole and feel the temperature of her rectum when she wasn’t looking.

It’s a pity that today’s mothers are like children, they turn their faces when they say they can’t, and they enjoy it when they lick their assholes, but they can’t do it when they are inserted into the assholes, which makes me almost anxious.

In the end, I really had no choice but to help her lick her asshole all the time, trying to make her feel the joy of inserting the asshole, so that anal sex would be possible later. An asshole that secretes intestinal fluid like my mother’s every day is a natural anal sex material.

“The bugs are itching. The baby is going to kill the bugs. Bingbing come quickly.” I just came out of the toilet and heard my mother calling in the bedroom. When I walked into the bedroom, I was greeted by my mother’s beautiful buttocks. Because I’m afraid of bugs in the asshole (I lied to my mother that there are bugs in the asshole, and if I don’t disinfect the virus every day, it will come out of her stomach, and my mother believes it is true.)