The mother immediately saw through her son's evil thoughts. In this environment, especially with her in a wedding dress, it was indeed tempting for him to harbor such evil thoughts. Besides, Zhao An was no good man. There was nothing he wouldn't do. He even dared to have sex with her, so having sex here was no surprise.
Despite her anticipation, Zhao Xinlei still felt a faint tremor in her heart when she was pushed into the fitting room. "Don't let anyone else know."
"I know," Zhao An said, wrapping his arms around his mother's waist and burying his head in her hair. He breathed in her body fragrance, his large hands caressing the soft flesh of her waist. It was so plump, without a trace of fat. It was hard to believe how she maintained it.
"Change into this wedding dress."
The mother took the wedding dress Zhao An handed her, feeling a surge of anticipation. After putting it on, she discovered it was a short dress that only reached her knees. A pair of smooth, slender legs, perfect feet clad in strappy high heels, the straps wrapped around her white, tender feet. The ten shimmering, transparent feet made Zhao An's index finger tremble. Her white, jade-like toes, tucked into silver heels, the ten-centimeter heels dramatically increasing her height and making her figure even more curvaceous.
"Mom, you're so beautiful!" Zhao An's eyes widened as he caressed his mother's waist, his breathing becoming increasingly rapid.
The mother felt the man's breath on her shoulders, the heavy breath suggesting the calm before the storm. She turned, grasping the hem of her wedding dress with both hands, and twirled around. "Isn't it beautiful? Hmm!" As soon as she finished speaking, she was kissed. She clasped Zhao An's arms around her, her small tongue actively darting out to tease the man's large tongue.
When Zhao An's large hand caressed his mother's vagina, he noticed it was already dripping wet. It turned out that his mother was already aroused!
After mingling with his mother's lips and tongue for a long moment, Zhao An finally released her sweet little mouth. He kissed his way down, past her graceful chin, down her delicate neck, and finally to her towering breasts. He first left a trail of kisses along the exposed breasts and deep cleavage, then gently unfastened the straps of her wedding dress and gently pulled it down.
As the pristine white wedding dress was pulled down, a pair of equally impressive white breasts popped out, making Zhao An dizzy. They were so big, and so white! He lowered his head and took his mother's breasts in his mouth, sucking hard.
"Ah!" his mother moaned passionately, her beautiful eyes blurring. It was because she loved Zhao An so much that even a few teasings had already moistened her.
"My dear son... Mommy wants it so badly... It hurts so badly, my pussy is itchy... My dear son... Come on, use your big cock to relieve Mommy's itch!" Her numerous sexual experiences had left her unafraid to utter these lewd words, and each time she did so, Zhao An became incredibly aroused.
"I'll give it to you right away!" Zhao An pulled down his pants and, with one hand, lifted his mother's beautiful legs, allowing her to stand on one foot in her high heels. With his other hand, he grasped her slender waist to prevent her from falling.
Zhao Xinlei understood, reaching out and grasping her son's cock. He stroked it back and forth twice, pressing it against her moist vaginal opening and rubbing it. After a few strokes, smearing the cock with her own juices, he brought it back to the entrance of her vagina. "Come in, son and husband... My dear son... Fuck Mommy... You must cum inside me today..." Zhao Xinlei, overcome with passion, began to yearn for a child. Even though inbreeding might result in childbirth, she couldn't help but want to give her son offspring. It was hard to tell whether it was love or a debt of gratitude.
Zhao An didn't pause. He thrust his massive cock forward, plunging it completely into his mother's tight, hot little cunt. After a brief pause, he began thrusting vigorously. Puff! Puff! The massive cock penetrated the tight, mature woman's vagina again and again, sending forth a splatter of cum with each thrust, creating a gurgling sound, and the clatter of fluids!
"Mmm...ah...huh..." His mother's moans weren't particularly eager. She squinted her eyes, savoring the feeling of being stretched and filled by the cock. This was the way a woman should feel. "Slow down...son...don't tire yourself...ah...husband...mm..."
Zhao An embraced his mother and kissed her, thrusting his hips vigorously, each time bringing their genitals into intimate union, their pubic bones rubbing against each other, their pubic hair rubbing against his mother's smooth vulva. Mirrors surrounded the three sides, allowing for a clear view of the intercourse. The only drawback was that the wedding dress covered her hips, preventing her from seeing from behind how her cock was thrusting in and out of her.
The mother and son made love in a standing position, kissing each other as they did so. The mother's pleasure was particularly intense, as she was being fucked by her son in a wedding dress. Almost immediately after penetration, she couldn't help but clutch Zhao An's arms, her head resting on him, her vagina beginning to contract violently.
Zhao An paused his thrusts, pushing his cock deep into her vagina, his glans making intimate contact with the mother's cervix. The mother exhaled deeply, a feeling of fullness and fullness spreading through her lower body. A tingling pleasure seeped from her skin to her bones, a thrill that shook her soul! She lifted her hips, grinding her clitoris against his cock, then rocked back and forth.
It wasn't long before the mother's vagina began to relax, a stream of cum gushing out, showering the glans with it. The intense stimulation made Zhao An groan. Surprisingly, he'd ejaculated in just five minutes! Waves of semen shot into his mother's mature womb, ready to bear the fruit of their blood-related love!
The mother's pretty face flushed brightly, and her delicate hand caressed Zhao An's cheek. "Mom, you're feeling quite good. Thank you, son."
Zhao An gave a wry smile, feeling his penis being tightly encased. "Mom, if you keep going like this, I'll ejaculate prematurely. I'll come so soon."
But the mother smiled and shook her head, kissing her son on the lips. "Silly boy, women don't care about duration. As long as they can enjoy a full orgasm, it's enough. You're so good at fucking women, I'm really worried you'll fuck them to death. Have you recovered? I want more!" She tucked her scattered hair behind her, gently swayed her hips, and began to rock again.