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Jingjing and her father-in-law 

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Chapter 1: Losing My Virginity

I grew up in a single-parent family. When I was a little over six years old, my parents divorced, and I lived with my mother. I was young and naive

then , unaware of adult matters or divorce. I only knew that my parents

argued, and then my father left home and never came back.

We were poor then, so we could only sleep in one room with two beds—one for me and one for my mother

. The man is the pillar of the family, and with my father gone, my strong-willed mother supported the family. My mother was only 26

then , very beautiful, with stunning looks, full breasts, and a sexy figure. I inherited her

good looks and figure, and I'm also very strong-willed.

My mother loved me very much. Even though we were poor, she was willing to spend money on my education. She often bought me

treats after work. When I ate chicken legs, she would gnaw on the bones I had already eaten, saying we should cherish food. When I offered her food

, she always said she didn't like it, and I thought she was just a picky eater. I grew up under my mother's wing. Although we were poor and

our living conditions weren't good, I was very happy.

These peaceful days probably lasted for a year or two. I was a little over eight years old when I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night

and heard moaning sounds coming from my mother's bed. I thought she was sick,

so I got up and opened my eyes, only to find there was a man there. I was terrified and didn't dare move, so I pretended to be asleep.

At that time, we were still watching those VCDs, and the TV showed those kinds of scenes where people were naked

and doing those things. I watched almost the whole thing. There were many positions. I noticed that the man's crotch was different from a woman's;

he had a big penis, and he used it to penetrate my mother's genitals. I didn't understand sex much then,

and I thought he was abusing my mother. Sometimes he would press down on my mother and penetrate her, sometimes he would penetrate her from behind. He had such

a big penis; didn't it hurt my mother? The moaning sounds were from him penetrating her. My mother

would scream when he penetrated her. There was also a scene where my mother used her mouth to suck his penis.

I vaguely felt that he was doing something bad, like only married people could do that kind of thing. I was young then,

just curious, and secretly watched them make love. That time, I fell asleep before they finished. After that, I became more

observant, sleeping very lightly at night. I noticed they often did it together, but I was too embarrassed to ask my

mother. Later, I found out that the man was my mother's stepfather, a married man with a family. I didn't

want to pry into adult matters, so I pretended not to know.

This went on for several years until I was a teenager. I still slept in the same room as my mother, and our family was still

very poor , but it didn't affect my development. My body gradually developed; my breasts became fuller, pubic hair

grew, I started menstruating, and I understood about sex. Boys would try to please me, and some wanted to be

friends, but I ignored them. I was self-reliant from a young age. Under my mother's good upbringing, I only knew

to study . I couldn't help my mother much anyway, so studying well was the best way to repay her. That uncle often came to our house; I called him Uncle Li. He was very kind to my mother and me, and everything was normal; he never did anything inappropriate

in front of me .

Things changed at night. They would have sex while I was asleep, sometimes while watching porn

.

I was a teenager now, and when I secretly watched them having sex, I felt aroused; I could feel my vagina getting wet. But I didn't

masturbate; I was very conservative about sex. I was almost fully developed; my breasts weren't completely set, but

compared to girls my age, they were considered quite full, and I didn't have much pubic hair. I no longer slept in underwear like I did when I was eight or nine.

But it was hot in the summer, and I wore less clothing, so my clothes couldn't hide my full figure and snow-white thighs. I noticed that

when Uncle Li and Mom had sex, he used to ignore me because I was little, but now he would occasionally peek at my sexy sleeping posture. So I would pretend

to be asleep and secretly watch them have sex whenever I had the chance.

Once, I overheard that man thrusting into my mother's vagina while saying, "Your daughter is getting more and more beautiful."

My mother is so smart; she knew he had bad intentions because of my sleeping posture and developing body, so she said, "Don't have any designs on my daughter

. She's still young, and she has a long road ahead of her."

Like Shiqing, her mother's lover also had designs on her, but he was with my father, and my father wouldn't let her

stay at my mother's place. As for me, besides my mother's room, this was my home. Where else could I go? Although

my mother and I realized the danger, there was nothing we could do.

After graduating from junior high, I did okay on my high school entrance exam. Because we were poor, I only wanted to focus on my studies. So when I

saw boys in my class dating, I stopped associating with them. I was focused on studying, and I loved going to school. When the high school

entrance exam results came out, I did well. I was very happy; I hadn't let my mother down. I will definitely study hard

in high school , go to university, find a good job, and take good care of my mother.

My mother was naturally very happy, but I seemed to see a hint of melancholy in her eyes. I told her, "Mom, don't

worry, I'll be frugal and work during my holidays. My high school and college expenses won't be a problem."

My mother lovingly stroked my hair and said, "Jingjing, just focus on

your studies. You don't need to worry about things at home, or about your school fees. No matter how tired I am,

I'll make sure you go to school." One time, I was watching TV at home while my mother was at work. I recognized the man who came over often.

My mother was 35 years old then, and he was 4. He came over and asked me, "Jingjing, is your mother home?" I said no. I

made him some tea, and he chatted with me casually, asking about my studies and hobbies. I made

small talk with him.

As we talked, he touched my long hair that reached my waist and smelled the faint fragrance of a young girl emanating from me. At that time, I

wasn't wearing a bra, just a tank top. He stared lecherously at my breasts, which were about to burst forth, and said they smelled so good.

He asked if I had a boyfriend. I considered him an elder and didn't want to refuse him, so I brushed his hand off my shoulder and

said no.

"Then you're still a virgin, right? The feeling of being a virgin is indescribable, hehe," he chuckled lewdly,

his hand moving towards my breasts. I started to struggle, too scared to scream. Seeing this, he could no longer restrain himself.

He stopped, hugged me, and said, "Jingjing, I love you so much! I've missed you for so long, give yourself to me today."

Then he started touching me, groping my buttocks and breasts.

I wasn't as strong as him, so he carried me to the bed. Compared to him, I was indeed small,

so I couldn't break free at all. It was summer, and I wasn't wearing much. He took off my top and pulled

down my tank top, revealing my full breasts. "A virgin's breasts are so good, not only full and firm but also

very elastic," he said, quickly grabbing and squeezing my breasts. I felt a mix of fear and indescribable

pleasure.

Soon, he also took off my skirt, leaving me only in small cartoon thongs. I

struggled incessantly, and my almost naked body twisting only aroused him more. He frantically stroked down my breasts,

past my abdomen, and down to my genitals. He grabbed my thongs and tried to pull them down, but I

somehow managed to hold onto his large hands with all my might.

He touched my tender vulva, and an indescribable sensation made my body tremble. I kicked my legs wildly.

Seeing how hard I struggled, he said, "I knew you were peeping at me having sex with your mother. Do you want

me to have sex with you too? Come on, let's try what your mother and I do." He actually knew I was peeping all along but hadn't

said anything. He was right. I couldn't care less about being ashamed anymore. I started crying and struggling desperately, my hands

gripping his hands tightly, trying to stop him from taking off my underwear. Finally, my strength gave out, and he pulled it off.

He reached out to spread my legs, and I kept crying and resisting. He said, "If you cry again, I'll

fire your mother. You two will have to beg for food, and you won't be able to go to school."

This hit me where it hurt. I wasn't afraid of him raping me, but I was afraid of implicating my mother. If my mother lost her job,

how would we live? What would happen to my beloved school? Where would I get my income?

I stopped crying, sobbing, and my tightly clenched legs loosened. Seeing that I no longer resisted

, he grinned lewdly and spread my thighs. Now my virginity was completely exposed to the old lecher. My sparse pubic hair couldn't cover my vulva, leaving it completely exposed . He put his hand between my legs,

and my defenses crumbled. I lay motionless on the bed, my labia and thin labia minora shamelessly exposed. "A virgin's vulva is as exquisite as a work of art," he said blankly, kneading my clitoris with his fingers, stroking the area around it, his fingers moving up and down along the tender red flesh. A tingling pleasure welled up between my thighs, and my wet, sticky vaginal fluid covered his fingers. Virgins are too sensitive, and my wet vagina didn't match my sorrowful expression. Seeing my expression , he was very excited. Perhaps he was used to my mother's obedience, and he had a lustful desire to rape me despite my unwillingness. He touched me a few times with his hand, then stripped off his clothes, revealing his enormous penis. "I don't have a boyfriend yet, I'm still a student, uncle, please let me go," I pleaded. As his penis slowly approached, I clung to my last hope, fantasizing that he would have a change of heart, and that my mother would suddenly come home. I still dreamed of beautiful love, of giving my first time to my prince charming, and I was unwilling to let this old lecher take my virginity. Seeing that I was saying this but not resisting, he knew I was afraid of him. He kneaded my white, virgin breasts and sucked on my nipples. I expected him to be rough, but his pressure was just right; I didn't feel any pain in my breasts. He knelt between my thighs, and I could clearly feel the contact of his genitals. His penis was so big, could I handle it? He seemed to sense my worry, grasping his penis and pressing the glans against my labia, gently rubbing it along the wetness. "Jingjing, as long as you're obedient, I'll go slowly ." I was being teased to the point of indescribable pleasure, and at this point, I could only pray to God. His penis aimed and slowly inserted itself, but the virgin's vaginal opening was small and narrow, and he couldn't insert it for a moment. He stared intently at my lower body, as if admiring the beautiful sight of my labia tightly gripping his large glans. His penis slowly penetrated deeper, and at this moment, I felt as if my vagina was about to split open. The old lecher's large glans was tightly gripped by the tender flesh of my vagina, and waves of extremely pleasurable sensations came from his penis. He couldn't hold back any longer. The old lecher took a deep breath, thrust his waist forcefully, and his large penis, which had penetrated my mother countless times, immediately slid all the way in. I felt a sharp pain coming from my vagina, as if my vagina was being torn apart, feeling his thick penis deeply inserted into my vagina. The pain made me grip the sheets tightly with my hands, and tears immediately flowed down my face, and I let out a deep, muffled groan. "It's over, I've finally been raped by him." I thought in despair. He shattered my dreams of love, leaving a shameful mark on my adolescence. "Finally, I have you. You're mine," he said, holding me tightly and kissing my lips. I turned my face away. He felt my tender vaginal walls gripping his large penis tightly. My vagina was tight but very . "What a beautiful virgin's pussy! I've finally penetrated it," he said, his large hands caressing my firm , elastic breasts, his fingers kneading my already erect nipples. His large glans pressed deep inside my vagina, remaining there for a moment. Then, after a long while, he began to move, his penis slowly thrusting in and out. I didn't feel any pleasure; it hurt the first time. He lowered his head, admiring my vaginal opening, which seemed to open and close like a child's mouth, sucking at his penis. He comforted me, saying not to be afraid, that it would feel great after this. Then he stopped , and started thrusting into me forcefully, raping and humiliating me at the same time, saying, "Jingjing, your pussy is so tight, it feels so good to fuck you!" I don't remember how long it lasted, maybe ten minutes or so.





















































































Helplessly, I let him rape me, only begging him not to ejaculate inside.

"Your pussy is so tight, fucking a virgin's pussy is so good, it's such a shame I didn't ejaculate inside your virgin pussy the first time,

but I'll listen to you, Jingjing." Finally, he pulled out and put on a condom, the one he took from my mother's bed.

He put on the condom and hurriedly inserted it into my vagina, thrusting rapidly, his penis trembling,

pressing me as he said, "Jingjing, fuck your pussy." After venting his lust, he gently hugged me, kissing

the tear stains on my face, and said, "Jingjing, I'm sorry, I took your virginity, but don't worry, I'll

treat ."

He left after a while, and only after he left did I start to cry. I didn't want to cry in front of him, to let him see my

helplessness and sadness. I was only fifteen or sixteen years old then, immature in mind and body. What could I do in such a situation?

Call the police ? What would happen to my life and my mother's? What would happen to my reputation? What would happen to my beloved textbooks?

I cried for a while, then got dressed, washed my face, cooked dinner, and waited for my mother to come.

"Qingqing, look what I bought for you!" My mother's familiar voice came from outside the door. "Ah, it's my

favorite fish head. Thank you, Mom. I've already made dinner. Mom, come and eat!" To avoid upsetting her, I

didn't say anything, pretending everything was fine. I even deliberately said, "Mom, Uncle Li came by earlier, but when he saw you weren't home, he

had a cup of tea and left." Only I knew the grievances in my heart. I deliberately avoided looking at my mother, avoiding her

eyes , afraid she would see my red, tear-filled eyes.

Later, he often came over to have sex with me while my mother was at work. After we had sex a few times, the pain in my lower body stopped,

and I felt comfortable. I reluctantly accepted this fact. We were probably very into it. I was very compatible with

him. I had orgasms, not every time. At that time, I didn't really understand what an orgasm was. I just

felt a sudden, incredibly comfortable sensation in my vagina, like floating on clouds.

When I had sex with him, I felt comfortable and moaned. He would say things like, "My vagina is so tight, tighter

than my mother's," and "It feels so good to have sex with me." He said what he wanted, but I didn't say anything like that.

He always used condoms when we had sex. My pleasure was purely instinctive; I wasn't passive or promiscuous, but he always felt

something was missing. He wouldn't let me suck his penis, nor would he let me lick his genitals. He didn't force me; if I

disagreed, so be it. I slowly accepted him, found sex pleasurable, and became his lover. Sigh. I

didn't want be like this, yet I silently enjoyed it. Sigh, my tragedy. I need to study hard, become financially independent, and

escape his control.

I was afraid my mother would find out, but she was very punctual, so I let my guard down. Sometimes

at night he and my mother had sex, he would deliberately angle the screen so I could watch him have sex with my mother.

When he caught me watching, I would turn away and pretend to be asleep, refusing to look. But sometimes, when he wasn't looking, I

would occasionally peek at them. I'd also had sex with Uncle Li, so seeing them had a different feeling. Even though it

was the same sex with him, I felt my mother was more horny and more active than me; it was just my instinctive reaction.

A few months later, he secretly took turns having sex with my mother and me behind our backs.

When he was with Uncle Li, my mother and I pretended nothing was wrong. My mother hid her secret from me, and I hid

mine from my mother.

One time, my mother was working overtime when Uncle Li came to see me. He turned on the TV and put on a sex video. "Jingjing,

your mother is working overtime and hasn't fucked you for several days. Let me fuck you properly." He took off his clothes and touched me for a while.

He made me stand with my hands on the bed, bent over, and my buttocks sticking up high. He hugged me tightly from behind,

his hands gripping my firm and full breasts. His penis thrust in and out between my high buttocks, and my sexy lips emitted

intermittent moans.

My mother hadn't expected to leave work early, and he caught her having sex with me from behind. I was so engrossed that I didn't even hear her

open the door Uncle Li had noticed my mother was there, but he didn't try to hide;

he acted as if nothing had happened, thrusting even harder and kneading my swaying breasts. My long hair

danced wildly with his movements. Accompanied by seductive moans, my limp body lay on the bed, my pale thighs

trembling, my lips emitting almost sobbing moans, my wet vagina spasming and writhing. Uncle Li continued his normal

thrusting ; I had no idea my mother was there.

When I finally saw her, she was standing in the doorway, watching everything in surprise, the things she was carrying

falling to the floor. I was terrified and instinctively tried to break free from Uncle Li, but he held me tightly, making it

impossible to escape. My mother immediately started crying and went to hit him, but he continued thrusting. He was fearless, knowing that my mother

and I depended on him for our livelihood. With my mother's meager salary, without Uncle Li's help, I wouldn't even have been able to go to school.

Uncle Li's glans pressed against my clitoris, ignoring my mother's slaps as she hit him. He pressed against my soft

,

round buttocks, thrusting forward relentlessly. He wasn't afraid of pain; the more my mother hit him, the more aroused he became. He fucked me hard right in front of my mother, and I was so scared that I couldn't feel any pleasure anymore. My moans stopped, but my full, white breasts

bounced and trembled with Uncle Li's big cock. My mother cried and hit him like a madwoman, yelling, "You beast, let go of my daughter!" Uncle Li didn't fight back;

his cock got even harder, and he thrust into my vagina like a pervert. We were

like a pair of dogs mating in heat, letting him hit us, but our genitals remained tightly intertwined. Chapter 3 : Compromise . Finally, my mother beat him until he was done, and only then did she let me go. As soon as his penis withdrew from my vagina, I immediately got into bed pulled the blanket over myself, and cried under the covers. My mother scolded him, but I was too busy crying to understand what they said. Then my mother went to take a shower. After my mother left, Uncle Li suddenly pulled back the covers, revealing my naked body. I looked so weak.

















I'm weak, I don't know what to do. I rely on him for my schooling, what can I do? He's been playing with me for months.

His penis is still erect, he won't let me go until he's satisfied. He spread my legs, put them on his

shoulders, pressed his penis against my vaginal opening, and thrust in hard. He thrust in and out with all his might, his penis tightly wrapped by the soft

flesh , but I didn't feel any pleasure at all, I just kept crying quietly.

Later, my mother came out of the shower, and he was about to ejaculate, so he sped up his thrusting. My mother

knew he was about to ejaculate as soon as she saw his voice and movements, so she stopped hitting him and just stood in front of the bed watching him have sex with me, begging him,

"Old Li, don't ejaculate inside."

He said, "Okay, I won't, I'll ejaculate in your mouth," and then thrust in and out of my vagina a few more times.

"Your daughter's pussy is so tight, I really don't want to pull out,"

he said, then pulled out his penis and sat on the bed, his thick penis erect, covered in my vaginal fluid. My mother, loving

her daughter , opened her mouth and took the glans in. Uncle Li pulled off the bath towel from my mother's body, kneading her full breasts.

My mother took his penis into her mouth, her lips tightly enveloping the glans as she thrust downwards,

rhythmically sucking on the entire penis. Her lips pressed tightly against his penis, and Uncle Li kneaded her breasts forcefully. My mother gradually

increased the speed of her swallowing, saliva flowing down his penis.

I curled up on the bed, watching this scene. Uncle Li moaned with pleasure, finally ejaculating, and then made her swallow it.

I had seen my mother and him like this before when I secretly watched them make love, but now, fully conscious, seeing my mother

sucking his penis and swallowing his semen in front of me, my feelings were different. My mother didn't know what she felt.

A moment later, Uncle Li put on his clothes, leering at my naked mother and me, and said, "I'm leaving. You

two have a good talk."

After Uncle Li left, my mother kept crying and saying to me, "Jingjing, I'm sorry. I let a wolf into our house and ruined you.

We all depend on him for a living. Please bear with it. We can live without him, but I

can't support your studies." I didn't say anything, just listened to my mother talk. She had considered all sorts of solutions. If it were easier to find a job,

or if there were other ways, she wouldn't rely on him anymore. As my mother talked, I thought about my own miserable life, my parents

divorced , and now I've encountered this. I cried too.

My mother said that Uncle Li had been having an affair with her from the beginning, keeping it a secret from me. She said that Uncle Li had been interested in me before, and

my mother had warned him not to touch her daughter. She thought he was an elder and wouldn't do such a thing. My mother told

me that she knew nothing about what happened today, meaning she didn't want me to misunderstand that she and Uncle Li had deliberately conspired to have sex with me today.

My mother asked me how long ago it had happened. She said that when she first came in, she saw Uncle Li having sex with me from behind, and

the way I seemed to enjoy it didn't seem like it was my first time being raped. I told my mother the truth: he had raped me several months ago, and it had

continued until now. "That beast," my mother cursed helplessly. She was afraid I might do something rash, so

she kept comforting me, saying it was all her fault, and she was afraid I would do something drastic. I comforted her in return, saying it was okay, and

if I were going to do something rash, I wouldn't have been with him for months. I understood our family's situation; it was all temporary, and

things would get better for us.

We talked for a long time, and my mother's pressure lessened considerably, as did her anger towards Uncle Li. The pornographic film on

TV stopped sometime ago; the picture disappeared.

Uncle Li first raped me when I graduated from junior high school, during summer vacation. Now I'm in high school. After my mother found out about Uncle Li and me

having sex , a few days later, both my mother and I were home. This time, when he came, my mother and I weren't

the same as before; I didn't politely pour him tea as I used to. Seeing that we ignored him, he sat down next to me,

pulled me into his arms, and stroked my breasts through my clothes. He looked at my mother and asked, "How did your talk

go last time?"

Seeing that my mother didn't speak, he didn't scold or hit her, knowing we had compromised. He smiled and carried

me to the bed, then called my mother over. He took off his pants; his penis was already hard. He asked my mother to give him oral sex,

and told me to watch and learn.

My mother was also very shy, giving him oral sex in front of her daughter, but she was very serious. I watched seriously too

. Uncle Li felt both comfortable and excited seeing my shy expression. After my mother gave him oral sex for a while, she released his penis, and

Uncle Li told me to try.

I shyly grasped his large penis; the glans was slippery from my mother's saliva. I imitated my mother

, first gently licking the glans with my tongue, then trying to slowly put it in my mouth. It looked easy, but it was difficult in practice; his

glans was too big for me to take in, so I just did a few random strokes.

He saw that my technique wasn't good and I wasn't very comfortable, but he was very happy that my mother and I listened to him so well.

Then he told me to take a shower, saying, "Wash your cunt clean," and started taking off my mother's clothes. I blushed and

turned to take a shower.

Entering the shower room, I carefully washed my body. The water flowed over my white neck, down

my shoulders, over my breasts, my flat stomach, and my long, straight legs, splashing onto the floor.

I unplugged the showerhead, spread my legs, and gently washed my genitals. However, I didn't understand

myself. Why was I doing this? Who was he to me? My private parts, a young girl's private parts, were now being

cleaned by him, and with my mother too. Sometimes I really doubted whether my decision was right.

I stopped thinking about it. Since things had come to this point, I'd let everything take its course. One day

I 'd make him pay the price!

I turned off the water, wrapped myself in a towel, pushed open the door, and walked out of the bathroom. "Ahhh," I heard

my mother's moans coming from the bed.

Chapter Four: Learning

I sat awkwardly on the edge of the bed, wrapped in a bath towel. I watched as Uncle Li spread my mother's thighs apart and

forcefully thrust his penis into her vagina. Although I had spied on them having sex before, this was different; we were so close, and

all three of us knew. I saw with my own eyes his thick penis enter my mother's vagina.

I was so embarrassed watching him, I didn't know where to look.

His penis was thrusting forcefully into my mother's vagina, her fleshy breasts swaying with

each . My mother twisted her snow-white body, her long legs and rounded shoulders trembling alluringly,

moaning with each thrust. When she saw me coming, her face showed a slight blush, but her moans didn't

stop . I also moaned when I made love with Uncle Li, but my moans were different from my mother's. My mother's moans were more

natural, more seductive.

My mother seemed to be enjoying being fucked, moaning continuously, her vagina seemingly involuntarily clamping and sucking Uncle Li's

penis . Uncle Li slowed his thrusts, enjoying

the squeezing of my mother's vagina. He looked at me and said, "Jingjing, did you see how your mother moans? You should learn from your mother

.

" "I didn't learn much, I can't, I can't moan," I said softly.

"I'll teach you, come lie down." Uncle Li pulled his penis out of my mother's vagina and got off her. My

mother sat up, and Uncle Li pulled off my towel and made me lie down.

I lay on the bed, confused and shy, my breasts trembling slightly. Uncle Li first flicked my tender

nipples with the tip of his tongue. "Oh." His hands kneaded and squeezed my full breasts, his tongue licking my tender nipples. "Oh."

An indescribable feeling came from my nipples.

His tongue licked down, quickly sliding over my flat stomach to my mons pubis. I shyly squeezed my thighs together, and

his mouth came close to my fine pubic hair, smelling the fleshy scent of my vulva. "Let Uncle see

if " He said, slowly pulling my thighs apart, looking at my soft mound covered with pubic hair. My vaginal opening

twitched nervously. I saw my mother sitting on the bed watching Uncle Li manipulate me. This was the scene. My mother's eyes

showed concern for her daughter, unlike Uncle Li's lewd gaze.

I shyly closed my eyes, my tender labia trembling slightly as Uncle Li buried his face between my pink

thighs licking them with his tongue. "Ah," I moaned. My soft body trembled slightly, and my vagina

continuously released vaginal fluid. Before, I wouldn't let Uncle Li lick my genitals, but this time I didn't know how

to refuse . "Ah, it itches so much," Uncle Li's tongue slid against my narrow opening. I couldn't help but moan,

my waist trembling as I slightly straightened my thighs and swayed, my labia already wet with vaginal fluid.

"Yes, that's how you moan, think of your mother's moaning just now," Uncle Li looked up,

speaking like a teacher praising a student.

After licking for a while, he laid my body horizontally on the bed. He stood under the bed and said to my mother, "Jingjing's

mom, your daughter's cunt is driving me crazy. Your dick is so hard. Come on, lick it for me."

As he spoke, he pulled my buttocks to the edge of the bed, spread my thighs, buried his face between my legs, and pressed his mouth against

my vulva. "Ahhh," I didn't know if it was shyness or discomfort, but I squeezed my legs together and trapped his head between them.

His mouth pressed against my clitoris and sucked hard, his tongue sucking on my pink labia, his tongue swirling and

licking the entrance of my vagina. "Ahhh," I couldn't see my mother. She probably didn't care anymore; she was probably squatting

between Uncle Li's legs, swallowing and spitting out his big dick. I didn't care about anything else either. My moans grew louder, and

sticky, horny fluid flowed out of my vagina.

As Uncle Li enjoyed my mother's oral sex, his mouth slid down to my tender clitoris, gently biting it. His tongue

licked my soft, slightly protruding mons pubis and the fine pubic hair that hadn't fully grown yet. His tongue then slipped into my

vulva .

"Oh," I gasped, my voice muffled, gripping his hair tightly, my legs hooked around his

head, moaning repeatedly, warm, wet fluid gushing from deep within my vagina. It was the first time a man had licked my genitals, giving

me an indescribable feeling.

After a few minutes of licking, Li Bo pushed my mother away. He stood on the bed, lifting my long legs high,

my buttocks on the edge of the bed, making my vulva appear even more prominent. He gently

rubbed the head of his penis against my soft, moist vulva.

"Want me to put my big cock in?" Uncle Li asked me.

"Fuck me with your big cock, Uncle," I was so overwhelmed by Uncle Li's licking that I forgot

my mother 's presence, thinking it was the time when Uncle Li and I had sex together.

"Look, it's your daughter who let me fuck her, not me forcing her," Uncle Li laughed, prying open my

smooth labia with one hand. His thick penis pressed against my small vaginal opening, and with a forceful thrust, "Ah!" I

realized my mother was watching. I let out a soft moan, shyly. Uncle Li's penis was already inside me

.

"Shameless!" I didn't know if my mother was talking about me, Uncle Li, or herself.

None of that mattered anymore. What mattered was that Uncle Li's large glans forced its way into my labia, and I felt a warm...

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