"Then letâs make something semi-finished and just heat it a bit." Wang Yue didnât really want to eat; he just wanted to enjoy the passionate moment of doing household chores with his mother.
As he said, no matter what his mother did, he wanted to hold her in his arms and share that special excitement with her at all times. Incorporating passion into every aspect of life is both warm and delightful â itâs truly the greatest pleasure in life.
"Okay." Su Mengyan agreed, but she warned, "Be gentle, son. Mom doesnât want to feel too comfortable and end up not being able to do anything properly."
"Alright, Iâll be slow." Wang Yue slowed down his movements, moving only every two or three seconds, and sometimes even pausing for a few seconds. Just that simple action â having his penis pressed tightly against his motherâs vagina â brought him immense pleasure.
With Wang Yueâs restraint, Su Mengyan finally managed to prepare dinner: a piece of pork, a ham and egg dish, stir-fried bamboo shoots, and cold bean sprouts, with two meat dishes and two vegetable dishes, along with a vermicelli and meatball soup.
At his motherâs urging, Wang Yue reluctantly pulled his penis away from between her legs, and then the mother and son went to the dining room with their food.
"Mom, I want you to feed me," Wang Yue said as he sat down beside her. He used his right index finger to make two holes in her shirt, revealing her large, white breasts. He played with them while speaking.
"Youâre such a child. Youâre old enough to feed yourself. Donât you have hands?" Su Mengyan said helplessly.
"My hands are busy," Wang Yue replied, holding one of her breasts and squeezing it lightly while smiling.
Su Mengyan found it pleasant and didnât refuse. She used her chopsticks to pick up a piece of bamboo shoot and brought it to his mouth. But Wang Yue didnât take it. Instead, he said, "I want you to feed me with your mouth."
"You little rascal, always coming up with new tricks," Su Mengyan complained, but she put the bamboo shoot into her mouth and kissed her sonâs lips.
Wang Yue didnât take the bamboo shoot immediately. Instead, he licked her soft lips before putting his tongue into her mouth and tasting the bamboo shoot along with her lips.
After kissing for a minute, he released her lips and continued to play with her breasts.
Su Mengyan picked up another piece of meat and fed it to her son. But he kissed her lips for a while longer. "Son, hurry up and eat. The food will get cold soon," she said, though she also enjoyed the moment. Since the food was already semi-finished, it wouldnât taste good if it got cold.
"Itâs okay. I can heat it," Wang Yue said. "Mom, you should eat too. Letâs share it equally."
Su Mengyan took a bite of food and kissed her son. While he tasted her lips, she chewed the food and then gave him half of it. Wang Yue enjoyed it greatly. The food mixed with his motherâs saliva tasted even better than the mutated Yangtze River knifefish.
They continued this pattern for over half an hour. They didnât eat much, but they were exhausted from kissing. "Son, the food is cold. Letâs stop eating," Su Mengyan said.
Her breasts were already excited after being touched by her son. She just wanted to go to bed and have more intimate moments with him.
"It can be heated up," Wang Yue said. "Mom, itâs time for you to feed me with your other mouth."
"What other mouth?" Su Mengyan didnât understand at first.
Wang Yue smiled and pulled his hand away from her breasts. He touched her lower body and said, "Right here."
"Oh? No, thatâs not possible!" Su Mengyan said quickly. Although she was enthusiastic and proactive in front of her son, she still felt too embarrassed about this.
"Mom, please. I really want to experience it. Letâs give it a try. Please," Wang Yue begged. He lifted his mother and made her sit on the table. He opened her legs and made her underwear into a loincloth. Her wet, swollen vagina was now visible to him.
Su Mengyan was shy, but she didnât object to being touched by her son. Since she was already in this position, she decided to let him do as he wished.
Wang Yue picked up a cold meatball from the soup bowl and brought it to his motherâs vagina.
These meatballs were extremely soft; with slight pressure, they would fall apart. Momâs vagina was so tight and narrow that if the meatball were inserted directly, it would surely be crushed apart.
So, Wang Yue channeled a bit of his vital energy into the meatballs, making them firm and elastic. Then he placed them in the opening of Momâs vagina, which was seeping with fluid, and gently pushed them in.
The meatballs werenât largeâthey were only about one-quarter the size of Wang Yueâs penis. So it didnât take much effort for him to insert them into momâs vagina; he even prodded them inside with his fingers.
Although the meatballs were small, Su Mengyanâs vagina had never been penetrated by anything other than when she gave birth to Wang Yue and Wang Xin, as well as that day when her sonâs fingers entered it. Therefore, she was very uncomfortable and couldnât help but say, "Son, please take it out; Mom is in so much pain."
"Donât worry, let me drink some soup first," Wang Yue said with a grin. He took momâs vagina into his mouth, used his tongue to collect all the fluid inside the vaginal opening, and then licked her tender labia and the already erect clitoris.
Su Mengyan felt incredibly pleased as her son licked her. The fluid from her vagina kept flowing out like a mountain spring, and soon, most of it had accumulated in Wang Yueâs mouth.
Wang Yue then firmly held momâs vagina and sucked hard. Thanks to the lubrication from the fluid, he managed to pull out the meatball that had been soaking there for a while and began to chew on it happily.
Seeing that her son was actually eating the meatball that had been in her vagina, Su Mengyan felt both shy and excited.
Only after thoroughly chewing the meatball did Wang Yue swallow it along with some of the fluid from momâs vagina. He smacked his lips and said, "Itâs absolutely delicious!"
This time, without waiting for Wang Yue to act, Su Mengyan took a piece of meat herself and inserted it into her vagina. "Here, son, eat more," she said.
Wang Yue was delighted that Mom was so cooperative. He immediately knelt between her legs and, just as before, licked her vagina for a while, sucked up some of the fluid, and then pulled out the piece of meat and began to chew on it slowly.
But this time, after chewing it, Wang Yue didnât swallow it right away. Instead, he kissed momâs lips and shared the food mixed with the fluid with her. Only after she swallowed it did he release her.
"Mom, how does it tasteâlike your own body?" Wang Yue asked with a smile.
"It doesnât taste good at all," Su Mengyan said with a frown. She didnât like the taste of her own vaginal fluid.
Wang Yue was surprised. "This is absolutely delicious; how could it not be tasty?" he said.
Su Mengyan smiled. She knew that her son loved her so much that he found her vaginal fluid delicious, just as she enjoyed tasting his semen.
Thinking of this, Su Mengyan suddenly felt a craving of her own.