The beauty of chaotic love - sequence
Time flies, three years have passed in the blink of an eye! Mother’s smile has been deeply in my mind. When bored, looking at the photos of my mother always reminds me of that happy time, that erosive, exciting time.
I haven’t found a girlfriend for a long time. It’s not that I can’t find it. In terms of appearance, I have full confidence to find a beautiful woman as my lifelong partner. But I always remember what my mother said when she was dying: “Xiaolei, my mother didn’t regret giving birth to you, let alone falling in love with you, live a strong life and forget my mother…” Often think of this sentence, I can’t help crying, maybe it’s life! My mother’s fate made her leave me in a hurry!
Sometimes when I masturbate with my mother’s underwear, I always fantasize that my mother is trying to cater to me with her soft hole! When I shot my mother’s underwear like a vent of semen, I would bite my teeth and try not to shed tears. Mom, can you hear me? Son miss you, son needs you, why did you leave me like this?