ghost mother

Author: liujibiguo
Word count: 21664
With a bang, the door was closed, and Chen Yuer was shocked again.
“Children~ Come in soon~ Mother misses you so much~” The ghost mother’s provocative voice was full of joy. A young man had the guts to push aside the gauze curtain, and a vivid erotic picture appeared in front of their eyes. I saw a black-faced, skinny young man tightly grasping a white and round buttocks, and thrusting hard, the purple-red cock appeared and disappeared in the pink pussy. The boy’s eyes were dull, and the saliva from the corner of his mouth had already flowed to his chin, pulling out a crystal and disgusting filament, which kept shaking with the swaying of his body, but it didn’t drip. His hands were tightly sunken in the tender buttocks, and he kept rubbing them, making a muddy gurgling sound from his throat, and his whole body seemed to be possessed by a demon.
The ghost mother hummed happily. She was lying on the bed, her tight red bellyband outlined her proud breasts, her pair of big breasts swayed back and forth, her white and smooth jade back and plump buttocks made Chen Yuer’s eyes hurt. She still wore a black veil on her face, but there was an opening at her mouth, revealing her red and full lips. While the red lotus ghost mother was enjoying the boy behind her, she was still rubbing the purple-black cock and meatballs of another skinny boy with her jade hands.
“Mother! Mother! I can’t do it! I can’t do it! Let me go!” The young man paralyzed in front of the ghost mother cried out weakly, and tears of fear flowed out of his already cloudy eyes.
“Oh~oh~Guo’er~Persist on a little longer~Do it again~Mother will let you rest~” The ghost mother’s eyebrows arched, her clear eyes gleamed greedily, she opened her small mouth, engulfed the boy’s cock, skillfully stroking it up and down, kneading the bulging meatball with a pair of jade hands, and moaned “hmmm” from her nose.
“Ah… ah… mother… mother… stop… Guo’er will die… will die…” The boy in front of the ghost mother closed his eyes in pain, raised a hand to push the ghost mother away, but put it down weakly. Gradually, the painful expression faded from the face of the young man named Guo’er, and a silly smile appeared on his face. He couldn’t resist the ghost mother’s superb ventriloquism, and he still fell into lust, and let out a dog-like grunt.