A few years after my father passed away, my mother, who had been reluctant to go out, finally seemed to have calmed down and came to visit our new home. Seeing my mother's lively face, my son was relieved. My son accidentally saw his mother bathing. Dark pubic hair that didn't match her face. My son became excited by his mother's naked body. Late at night, he eagerly desired intercourse with his wife, whom he hadn't been intimate with in a while. However, his wife rejected him again. My son, whose sexual desire had risen, sought an outlet. He sneaked into his mother's bedroom, gently lifted the covers, and began to fondle her genitals. Gradually, they became moist. My son ejaculated onto his mother's pubic hair. Watching his departing figure with half-open eyes, my mother wiped away the semen that had been spilled on her and worried about her son's strange behavior. The next day, when his wife went out, leaving him alone with his mother, he suddenly embraced her and began to roughly caress her. Although his mother resisted, she couldn't overpower her son and tried to calm him down with her mouth and hands. The final line was defended, but my mother remembered her forgotten womanhood due to her son's fervent advances. Late at night, unable to sleep, my mother quietly began to pleasure herself. Her heartbeat quickened. The desire to satisfy her feminine needs became intense, as did her self-stimulation. Multiple orgasms were not enough for her mature body. As if seeing through it all, my son appeared before his mother. My mother's body, already prepared to accept him, could not completely reject her son and was penetrated by his hard member. The joy of having her vagina filled enveloped my mother, bringing her to instant climax...
