Mother Wen Danhui's Second Pregnancy Mark

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Wang Xiaowen is a second-grade student. His mother, Wen Danhui, is a primary school music teacher, and his father, Wang Jin, is the head of the teaching and research department at a middle school. Xiaowen currently attends Dongping Primary School, where his mother teaches. Speaking of his mother, she is truly Xiaowen's pride. As her name suggests, she is beautiful and intelligent, and has been the focus of attention since childhood. In university, the multi-talented and beautiful mother was the most beautiful girl in the art department. Because she was relatively young, she was also known as "Little Fairy." However, what is truly astonishing is that such a goddess would ultimately choose a seemingly ordinary man—Xiaowen's father, Wang Jin. To be honest, Wang Jin is not very intelligent and his appearance is quite average; he looks honest and simple. Yet, this very man married such a beautiful woman as Wen Danhui. Some say it was Wang Jin's sincerity that moved Wen Danhui, while others... People say that the mother was attracted to the father's family background. Apparently, Xiaowen's grandfather was some kind of leader in the city's education department. In the end, Wen Danhui married Wang Jin under the auspices of Xiaowen's maternal grandfather. This was like Biyao falling for Zhang Xiaofan in the novel "Zhu Xian," as if a pie had fallen from the sky and Wang Jin had picked it up. Not only that, Wang Jin's career was also going smoothly.
He became the director of the school's teaching and research office without much effort. Perhaps the leaders saw Wang Jin as loyal and reliable, but more importantly, it was probably due to Xiaowen's grandfather's connections. After marriage, Xiaowen's mother, unwilling to remain in obscurity, also became a dance teacher and actress in the city's Little Golden Phoenix Art Troupe. After marriage, Xiaowen's mother's figure and appearance did not change. Her skin was still as white as snow, her figure was curvaceous, and she had a standard beautiful oval face, a head of black and shiny hair, and a proper and gentle speech and manners. She was simply the embodiment of a goddess in people's hearts.

Not long ago, Wen Danhui participated in the city's "Beautiful Mom" competition and won the championship. In the talent competition, Wen Danhui bravely challenged herself with aerial silk dancing. When Xiaowen saw his mother's amazing dance moves suspended in the air, every gesture and movement graceful, he thought his mother was incredible, like a celestial being descending to earth from television. As the champion of the "Beautiful Mom" competition, Wen Danhui became quite well-known in the area. Once, at a parent-teacher conference, several male teachers from Xiaowen's class specifically sought out Xiaowen's mother for a long private chat, racking their brains to report every little thing about Xiaowen at school to her, thus extending their conversation. Many children envied Xiaowen for having such a beautiful and gentle mother and wanted to trade mothers with him. Humph, Xiaowen wouldn't trade! Sometimes, some of Wen Danhui's students would call her "Mama Wen," which bothered Xiaowen greatly. He felt that his mother belonged only to him, and no one could leave her. Because Wen Danhui's art troupe frequently rehearses and performs, and during holidays she often leads the team to perform dances abroad, Xiaowen has very little time to spend with his mother. However, whenever they are together, his mother likes to teach Xiaowen to ride a horse using her white stockings. This "riding a horse" involves Wen Danhui practicing leg stretches while letting Xiaowen sit on her ankles, and then gently touching Xiaowen's penis with her toes. Sometimes this hurts Xiaowen's penis, and he complains to his mother, but she always says, "What's wrong? You were born of your mother, can't you let your mother play with your little penis?" Therefore, Xiaowen's constant erections whenever he sees his mother's white stockinged feet are likely a "aftereffect" of his penis being teased by his mother's feet in the past.

Recently, the country relaxed its two-child policy, which made Xiaowen's family very happy. Wen Danhui and Wang Jin had long wanted another child, and Xiaowen also wanted a younger sibling. So, Wen Danhui and Wang Jin started trying for a second child. However, for some reason, despite all the preparations they made and almost exhausting themselves, including Wen Danhui taking leave from her art troupe many times, there was still no sign of pregnancy. This made Wang Jin very frustrated and even ashamed, and he began to doubt his ability as a man. Seeing her husband so upset, Wen Danhui comforted him, saying, "Ah Jin..." "Don't overwork yourself. Maybe we're just too busy with work and don't have time to think about our own lives, which has affected that aspect of our lives," said Wang Jin. "Xiao Hui, you're right. Maybe we're too focused on work and have neglected our personal lives. How about we go somewhere as a family to relax and unwind? Maybe then things won't seem so difficult." Wang Jin replied, "Okay, honey, I was just thinking of going out for a walk to clear my head. I can take Xiao Wen with me." So, Wen Danhui and Wang Jin took leave from work and drove their four-wheel-drive SUV to a secluded mountain and forest area for recreation, relaxation, and sightseeing. Their plan was meticulous; they had everything they needed, from communication equipment and daily necessities to tents, stoves, pots and pans.

The car traversed many bumpy mountain roads, some of which were almost impassable, but Wang Jin overcame them all. After traversing mountains and valleys, the car sustained numerous scratches from tree branches. After a forced 5-6 hour journey, and a short walk, they arrived at a hidden paradise deep in the mountains, a place of breathtaking beauty and tranquility. Despite the bright afternoon sun, the surrounding sounds of insects and birds, the babbling brooks and waterfalls, the crystal-clear water, and the swaying, lush green forests were all delightful, instantly dispelling the summer heat. Wen Danhui got out of the car, admiring the unprecedented beauty of this paradise. Wang Jin then parked the car and admired the roadside scenery. "Wow! So many fish!" Xiao Wen exclaimed. Xiao Wen took off her shoes and jumped into the stream, starting to catch fish with her bare hands. But the fish in the stream swam too fast, and Xiaowen tried to catch them several times but failed each time. Just then, Xiaowen saw his father pick up a fishing rod to fish. "Xiaowen, you won't catch any fish like that. Let Dad do it." As he spoke, his father threw in the fishing line. "Wow! There are so many fish here. It looks like we'll have a fresh fish feast tonight." Seeing her husband and son enjoying themselves, Wen Danhui said, "You two prepare dinner here. There's a small waterfall ahead. I'll go take a look." Without waiting for a reply, Wen Danhui left Xiaowen and Wang Jin behind, quickly leaped over the rocks in the stream, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Reaching the waterfall, Wen Danhui dipped her smooth, white feet into the water, frolicking freely. It had been a long time since she had relaxed like this. She spread her long, black hair, letting it cascade over her shoulders. Perhaps due to the heat, she wore only a t-shirt and shorts, without even a bra. Her shapely legs and exposed clothing revealed two alluring points protruding through the white t-shirt. Any man who saw her would surely drool. She hummed a song contentedly as she played happily in the water, unaware that her entire scene was being observed by a man hiding in the dense grass beside the stream. His name was Afu, of medium build, a petty hoodlum from the mountain village, who spent his days idly and aimlessly.

Today, driven by poverty, he decided to try his luck in the nearby bamboo forest, digging up some wild bamboo shoots to sell. He had barely arrived on his motorcycle when he heard the engine of Wen Danhui's car. Because the area was sparsely populated, his curiosity drew him in, and he crept over. What he saw there was a feast for the eyes, leaving him trembling with excitement. Wen Danhui's husband was fishing upstream, leaving only the unsuspecting, scantily clad Wen Danhui in a t-shirt and shorts. Looking at Wen Danhui's back, her curves were fully exposed; her hair still dripped with water, incredibly alluring, and his penis involuntarily hardened again.
Seeing his chance, he stripped off his clothes, grabbed some wet mud from the streambank, and smeared it on his face and body, making himself unrecognizable. He then quietly approached Wen Danhui. It all happened so suddenly that Wen Danhui only felt a strong hand forcefully grab her from behind, and another hand cover her mouth. "Ah!..." Although she was startled, she initially thought it was Wang Jin playing a trick on her, so she didn't struggle at first. When she wanted to turn around and scold Wang Jin for being silly, she felt herself being lifted up against her will and quickly half-carried, half-dragged towards the forest on the other side of the stream. When Wen Danhui realized something was wrong, she had already been led to a dense thicket of grass about 450 meters from the waterfall. Even an adult over 200 centimeters tall could not be spotted standing hidden among the towering reeds and weeds. "Don't scream!" Afu threatened. "Be a good boy." Afu growled menacingly, "I'm running away, hide here." Wen Danhui was terrified, staring incredulously at the naked, savage-like stranger before her. But in an instant, she regained her composure, trembling as she said, "I...I...understand!...What...are you going to do?" Afu said, "What? Just be a good boy." Afu bent down and pulled down Wen Danhui's pants from her side, throwing them aside. "Ah! No..." Wen Danhui pleaded, covering her private parts. Afu spread Wen Danhui's thighs apart, admiring her private parts up close. "Wow... your little cunt is so beautiful up close!" Afu laughed, reaching his hand to her vulva, his fingers lovingly parting her labia and pubic hair. Wen Danhui dared not resist strongly, and Afu immediately reached his hand up her t-shirt, grabbing and caressing her breasts. Afu said, "Wow!... how can you have such beautiful breasts?" "Tsk... tsk... so white and soft." He used both hands, his fingers kneading Wen Danhui's breasts with great affection. "...Mmm," Wen Danhui protested softly. Although she was saying no, Wen Danhui was, after all, an easily sensitive woman. Under Afu's somewhat rough methods, her breasts were being kneaded, and although she resisted, her vulva involuntarily began to secrete nectar. "Mmm... no..." "Please..." Wen Danhui's pleas had lessened considerably, and her pink nipples were excitedly erect from being played with.

Soon, Afu's fingers were covered in Wen Danhui's vaginal fluid. Seeing this, he said with delight, "...Good! Excited!" He couldn't wait to insert it into Wen Danhui's vagina, but because he had just masturbated, his penis, although swollen, was limp and droopy when he actually tried to use it. He couldn't insert it into Wen Danhui's tender hole no matter what he did. Afu was unwilling and annoyed by the incompetence of his little brother. He tried several times but still failed; the glans could only rub against the pubic hair. Afu seemed somewhat embarrassed and angry. He used his right fingers to penetrate Wen Danhui's honey hole, slowly moving in and out, gradually bringing Wen Danhui some pleasure. Her vaginal fluid secretion increased. Seeing Wen Danhui's aroused desire, Afu simply took off her only remaining white t-shirt to better admire her soft, white, round and exquisite breasts. Wen Danhui's desire had been aroused, and lust had gradually overwhelmed her fear. In her supine, leg-spread position, she even had a slight hope that his penis would become hard and erect, inserting into her already overflowing, narrow hole. Her rational side cursed her own lewdness... that she would secretly hope to let this stranger... "Hmm... I want it... I want it so much... Why is it like this? Oh..." Wen Danhui thought with annoyance. As Afu's fingers moved in and out rapidly, replacing his penis, after three or four minutes, Wen Danhui couldn't help but moan, "Oh... um... no..." Afu: "...Feels good, you slut?" "...Um... no..." Wen Danhui cried out, "Ah!... I can't take it anymore..." The honey-like fluid flowing from Wen Danhui's wet vagina made Afu's palm feel slightly warm and wet... Then Afu pulled the half-conscious Wen Danhui up, brought his limp penis to Wen Danhui's cherry lips, and said, "Lick it..." Wen Danhui looked at the penis, her brows furrowed slightly as she hesitated for a moment. Her cheeks flushed, Wen Danhui finally opened her cherry lips, moving her head back and forth in parallel, her warm tongue skillfully licking it.

The penis was held in her small mouth, licked and sucked, and soon Wen Danhui found that the penis was becoming harder and harder, thicker and thicker. Wen Danhui's desire surged once more, the image of it penetrating her vagina flashing through her mind… Wen Danhui began to greedily suck on the penis, her cheeks already flushed. Afu also groaned comfortably, "Wow! I never knew such a classy woman could suck so well." Afu looked down at Wen Danhui below, his head moving in and out, her soft, white breasts swaying back and forth. He couldn't resist slightly bending his knees to rub her breasts. Even with the penis in her mouth, Wen Danhui still groaned softly, "Mmm… mmm…" letting him caress her without resistance. "Wow! You really know how to lick…" Afu exclaimed excitedly. After a while, Afu suddenly pushed Wen Danhui down, grabbed his engorged penis, and aimed it directly at her entrance. Wen Danhui instinctively squeezed her legs together to resist, "Ah!...No...No..." But she found it was useless. Then Afu's legs sank down, spreading Wen Danhui's fair legs apart. Afu twisted his waist and thrust forward, his glans fiercely entering her entrance. This time it was natural. Afu began to feel Wen Danhui's entrance, the wet, tight gripping his glans. Wen Danhui's two lips, like fresh flower petals, were also forced open, and his entire penis slowly entered... Wen Danhui's body trembled, her legs were placed on Afu's shoulders, and she was completely defenseless as the thick penis penetrated her. Wen Danhui's tender hole suddenly felt full. She closed her eyes tightly, feeling the pleasure of her hole being expanded. Wen Danhui's honey hole was almost filled by Afu. "Oh! So tight!" Afu exclaimed with joy.

Having reached orgasm through Afu's fingers, Wen Danhui's vagina was already slightly parted. When the stranger's penis invaded, her vagina tightened due to tension. After being filled by Afu, her vagina tightly enveloped the thick penis, squeezing out a lot of honey-like fluid. A stream of lustful water flowed down Afu's penis. When the penis was almost pulled out of her vagina, Afu inserted it again, once again spreading Wen Danhui's tight vagina, and thrusting all the way to the bottom. The glans of his penis really touched the tender flesh at the bottom of her vagina. With each thrust, Wen Danhui let out a "Mmm... Oh..." and her whole body trembled. "Mmm... Oh..." Wen Danhui began to feel pleasure, closing her eyes and enjoying the pleasure of her vagina being expanded by the penis. Although Wen Danhui's hands trembled as she gripped Afu's shoulders, allowing the penis to spread her tender vagina to the bottom with each thrust, she still hoped that her husband would appear and stop the stranger's intrusion. "Hehe, isn't it comfortable?" Afu thrust deeply into Wen Danhui a dozen times, leaving her weak all over, and then deliberately asked her. "Ugh... I can't... don't say that... um..." Wen Danhui moaned as she answered, her legs hooked around Afu's shoulders, swaying weakly in the air. As Afu thrust, he reached out and caressed Wen Danhui's full, smooth breasts, which were slippery and irresistible, and he couldn't help but knead them. "Um... you... you're making me... ah... no..." Wen Danhui was aroused by Afu's kneading and thrusting, and now she actively hugged him, her legs wrapped around his thick waist, letting his big penis thrust in and out of her vagina. Aroused, Wen Danhui slowly swayed her lower body, welcoming the violent thrusts, completely forgetting to resist, letting this stranger rape her, letting him do as he pleased. A strong current suddenly surged from her lower body, and then a warm heat slowly spread out.

Wen Danhui's moist lips and full, tender vulva felt a surge of heat rising within her, causing her burning vagina to spasm and her legs to convulse: "Ugh!...Oh...I can't take it anymore..." Wen Danhui's beautiful face flushed red, and while enjoying the most beautiful sensation between a man and a woman, she appeared utterly helpless and weak?! It turned out that Wen Danhui, who had been violated by a strange man, only needed a little stimulation to reach orgasm again in just a few minutes. Afu responded, and after Wen Danhui's intense orgasm, Afu slowed down, but did not give Wen Danhui a chance to catch her breath. Wen Danhui, who had been waiting for her husband to appear, had completely forgotten her previous expectations. As the strange penis thrust in and out of her tender vulva, Wen Danhui thought of her husband, but a different scene began to emerge in her mind, fantasizing that when her husband appeared, he would also become a strange man violating her helpless self. Wen Danhui reminisced about the desolate wilderness, her delicate body surrounded by two burly men. A thin t-shirt was easily torn off by them, and her transparent, sexy panties were easily ripped off by their large hands. Her tender mouth was being violated by two erect penises, her trembling breasts were being roughly kneaded, and her wanton, pink vulva was being enjoyed in turn by two thick penises. "Mmm…oh…" Afu thrust deeply again, and Wen Danhui regained her senses. Her eyes were tightly closed, her lips slightly parted, and her hands tightly gripped Afu. Afu's penis thrust in and out of her tender vulva, turning her lips inside out, causing her to writhe and emit wanton moans. The moans rose and fell, like weeping and pleading, utterly lewd. Unexpectedly, after several minutes, the last bit of semen from Afu's semen unexpectedly ejaculated into Wen Danhui's warm, moist vagina. Afu looked annoyed and cursed himself, "Damn it! ...Useless thing!" He pulled out his limp penis. Wen Danhui slowly sat up and looked at Afu. The cloudy semen flowed out of her vagina. Her mind went blank, and a slight sense of reluctance mixed in her heart.

At this moment, a familiar voice called from afar, "Mom! Mom! Where are you?" "Mom!" Wen Danhui heard Xiaowen calling and looking for her. Afu looked slightly flustered and said, "I have to go!" Afu quickly got up and left. Wen Danhui hesitated for a moment, looked at the panties on the grass, and slowly picked up the t-shirt next to her to put it on. Suddenly, Afu turned around and came back, startling her. "Oh, I forgot to say, you have a great figure!" Afu smiled and then disappeared into the grass in a flash. Xiao Wen watched as his mother emerged from the bushes, her face flushed and cheeks rosy. Her firm, full breasts bounced under her t-shirt, looking incredibly alluring. Xiao Wen asked, "Mom, where did you go? Why is your face so red and you're sweating so much?" "It's nothing, Xiao Wen," she replied, "I was having too much fun just now. I'll be fine after a rest." "Oh, Mom, let's go then," Xiao Wen said, and the mother and son left hand in hand. Wang Jin had already set up the tent and prepared dinner. Seeing Xiao Wen and Wen Danhui return, he quickly invited them to eat. Xiao Wen's family spent the night there and then left. The next day, Wang Jin drove to a small town. He had heard that although the town was remote, it was surrounded by beautiful mountains and rivers and had many interesting places to visit. Therefore, Wang Jin planned to find a hotel in the town with his family first, and then explore the surrounding area. When they arrived in the town, Xiao Wen noticed that there were very few women on the streets. The few they did see were mostly older women. The male-to-female ratio in the town was extremely unbalanced. Xiao Wen's family checked into a hotel called Qu Bo Hotel. The owner of the hotel was named Qu Bo. As soon as Qu Bo saw Wen Danhui, his eyes lit up, and he went up to greet her warmly, "This beautiful lady is Wen Danhui, right? Haha, I've seen you on TV before!" "That 'Beautiful Mom' contest I participated in... I never imagined she'd be even more beautiful in person than on TV! Mr. Wang, you're truly blessed." "Oh, Uncle Qu, you flatter me. By the way, are there any fun places around here?" Wang Jin asked. "Yes, yes, there's Xiqiao Mountain. The azaleas are in bloom now, perfect for taking pictures." "Old Qu, who are you talking to?" At this moment, a plump woman walked in; she was the innkeeper. "Who else could I be talking to? A few guests have come to stay." The innkeeper glanced at Xiao Wen and the others. "Oh, well then, take them upstairs to find a triple room." "Okay, okay, please come upstairs with me." Uncle Qu led Wen Danhui's family upstairs to find their room. Xiao Wen noticed that Uncle Qu's eyes were constantly fixed on his mother, his gaze strange, even somewhat malicious. Xiao Wen's family rested at the inn for one night and headed to Xiqiao Mountain the next day. After more than four hours of bumpy travel, the family finally arrived at the beautiful Xiqiao Mountain in the afternoon. The romantic Wen Danhui wanted to take this opportunity to take some artistic photos related to dance. For this, she specially wore a purple dance leotard over a tea-green top, paired with knee-length black leggings and white stockings. The Xiaowen family wandered along the mountain path. Fortunately, the scenery was quite nice, but the path was extremely difficult to walk on; in some places there was no path at all, and the edges were sheer cliffs, making it quite dangerous. Along the way, they encountered no one except themselves; it was indeed very remote. Perhaps tired, the Xiaowen family slowed their pace, enjoying the scenery and taking photos from time to time. Before long, they found a place filled with blooming azaleas. "Honey, come take a picture of me!" Wen Danhui exclaimed joyfully. She immediately slipped a pair of delicate dance shoes onto her exquisite ankles and began to dance gracefully. Her beautiful movements were like a swallow in flight, a fairy, an angel incarnate. Wang Jin, standing nearby, captured this beautiful moment with his camera. Xiao Wen, watching her mother's stunning dance, was also mesmerized. A short while later, Wang Jin suddenly blushed and stammered, "Wife, I... I need to relieve myself... You and Xiao Wen stay here for a bit... I... I'm going to relieve myself." "Look at you, holding it in like that, go ahead," Wen Danhui said with a smile. After Wang Jin left, Wen Danhui and Xiao Wen found a tree near the foot of the mountain and leaned against it to cool off. While they were enjoying the shade, suddenly two people jumped down from the tree. Xiao Wen was startled; she hadn't expected anyone to fall from the sky in this remote place. Xiao Wen saw that the two men were dressed in shabby clothes. One had a full beard and looked to be in his forties, while the other was a tall, thin man in his early thirties, staring at her mother with a lecherous look. The bearded man said menacingly, "What are you doing here?" Wen Danhui answered tremblingly, "I'm here...on vacation." "Vacation? Is this your child?" The bearded man glanced at Xiao Wen and said, "Yes." "Do you know that we planted all those azaleas? You have to pay to take pictures here." Wen Danhui stammered, "I...I'll...pay. Where's the money?" Wen Danhui hurriedly rummaged in her pockets, only managing to pull out a few dozen yuan. All the money was in Wang Jin's pocket. The bearded man slapped the money out of Wen Danhui's hand and said menacingly, "Do you think I'm a beggar? No way, you're not leaving without money." The two men surrounded her, and the bearded man said again, "Come on, let's go downstairs!" Xiao Wen looked down and saw a simple wooden hut about ten meters down the hillside, probably an abandoned hut used for watching over the mountains or crops. They wanted to take his mother inside—what were they going to do...? Just then, the two men dragged Wen Danhui away. Wen Danhui tried to resist, but the tall man waved his hand as if to hit her. Wen Danhui quickly gave up and was obediently pulled into the hut. Xiao Wen watched intently as his mother was abducted. After a moment, he tiptoed over and peeked through a crack. Inside, there was a wooden bed. Hu Zi was sitting on the edge of the bed, and his mother was tied to it with ropes. The tall man took off his mother's shoes, revealing her beautiful white silk-stockinged feet. Seeing his mother's white silk-stockinged feet, Xiao Wen's penis involuntarily hardened.

The tall man grabbed his mother's feet and played with them for a while before bringing his nose close to her slender white stockings, smelling them and occasionally kissing the soles of her feet. Meanwhile, the bearded man stroked his mother's long, shapely legs in white stockings, which aroused his penis. The delicate touch of the expensive white stockings, combined with the color of her snow-white skin and the ever-present fragrance, made him exclaim, "This slut is a real gem!" The tall man said, "So we have to play with her slowly." The bearded man straightened her thighs and tightly bound them from her thighs to her ankles. After binding them, he held his mother's white stockinged feet in his left hand and tickled the soles of her feet with his right hand. [Hehehehehehehe... Hahahahahaha... Hehehehehehehe... Hahahaha...] Stop... Stop... Can you take it? Hahahaha... Can't take it... Hahahaha... Hehehehehehehe... Hahahaha... Can't take it... Hehehehehehehe... Hahahaha... Can't take it... Hehehehehehe... Can't take it anymore... Hahahaha... It's so itchy... Hahahaha, it's killing me with itchiness... [Mom's two white stockinged feet were struggling, swinging up and down. The beard stopped scratching, and the white stockinged feet were occasionally lifted up.] The tall man held his mother's white-stockinged foot, put his mouth to her sole, and blew on it. His mother's white-stockinged foot reflexively moved in response to the stimulation. The tall man stuck out his tongue and tickled the sole of his mother's white-stockinged foot. The sole of her white-stockinged foot wiggled to relieve the ticklish sensation as soon as the tongue touched it. [Hahahaha... Hehehehehehehe... Itchy... Hahahaha... Itchy hehehehe... Hahahahaha... Itchy hahahahahaha... Hehehehe...] The tall man withdrew his tongue, took out a calligraphy brush from his pocket, and when his mother saw the brush tip, she cried out: [No!] The taller one ignored him, using his left hand to brush the brush across the sole of his mother's left foot, which was covered in white stockings, while his right hand tickled the sole of her right foot. [Hehehehehehe... Hehehehehehe... Hahahahahahahaha... Hahahahahahahaha...] The mother kept laughing, and the whole room was filled with her ticklish cries and laughter. "Brother, I think this woman is almost properly trained," Hu Zi nodded. Xiao Wen saw Hu Zi pull the mother into his arms, his left hand already inside her panties, groping her. The mother was shocked and was about to scream when the tall man rushed over, waving his hand and threatening loudly, "If you scream, I'll kill you!" The mother was obviously frightened and dared not scream anymore, only silently shedding tears and offering token resistance. Hu Zi and the tall man attacked her from both sides, kissing and groping her all over. In a short while, the mother was stripped naked, her hands unsure whether to cover her upper or lower body. At this moment, Hu Zi stopped what he was doing, quickly took off his pants, and leaned against the bed. "You stinking woman, come here!" The mother sobbed and obediently walked to the bedside. Hu Zi suddenly grabbed her hair and forced her head in front of his penis, saying, "Eat it!" The mother struggled, but Hu Zi raised his hand and slapped her again. The mother dared not resist anymore, and while crying loudly, she resignedly brought Hu Zi's penis close to her mouth. Clearly, Beard's penis smelled incredibly foul. Even before touching it, Mom showed a look of disgust. After a slight hesitation, Beard snorted, and she hurriedly put it in her mouth. Then, she opened her mouth as wide as possible, swallowing the glans, holding the penis with her hand, and sucking on the glans continuously. Xiao Wen heard Beard moan softly. His penis was so big that Mom's small mouth could only swallow less than half of it. The contrast between the dark penis and her fair and beautiful face was striking. Xiao Wen saw Mom kneeling on the ground serving him like a dog. The scene was too lewd. Xiao Wen couldn't help but take out his rock-hard penis and gently stroke it.
Mom made sucking sounds, her small mouth forming an "O" shape, trying her best to take his penis in, but she didn't know much about technique. In addition, with Beard's unusually large genitals, the corners of Mom's mouth were almost squeezed open. After a while, Beard rolled off the bed, threw his mother onto it, face up, pressed her head down below the edge of the bed, and then thrust forward, inserting his penis a third of the way in, all the way to the back of her throat. He then continued to thrust in and out, his lips stretched to their maximum, his nose turned up, and his breathing almost stopped. He wanted to vomit but couldn't, like a blown-up doll being played with. At this moment, the tall man couldn't hold back any longer. He quickly took off his clothes, rushed onto the bed, grabbed his mother's buttocks, and buried his head between her legs, busily working on her. Xiaowen thought he had been thrusting for about ten minutes. His mother's face was flushed. Xiaowen saw Beard's penis vibrate violently inside her mouth. Xiaowen didn't know what Beard was doing. He pulled his penis out and yelled at his mother to swallow the semen and not spit it out. Because she was face up and couldn't struggle, she could only swallow it with tears in her eyes. But there was so much semen that Xiaowen saw a lot of milky white fluid dripping from the corners of his mother's mouth. Then, the tall man gradually moved upwards, frantically sucking on her firm breasts, his hands caressing her up and down, two dark fingers slowly moving in and out of her vagina. The mother's struggles grew weaker and weaker, her will began to crumble, and she started to moan softly. Seeing his opportunity, the tall man pulled the mother's buttocks inwards, lifted her legs, looked at her vulva, and laughed: "You're all wet, still pretending to be innocent." With a "plop," his penis slid in. "Ah..." the mother screamed, realizing she had been truly raped. The tall man panted heavily; after all, where else could he taste the beauty of such a city woman, especially since Xiaowen's mother was so alluring? He thrust in and out forcefully, his large penis repeatedly entering and exiting Xiaowen's mother's vagina with great force, the shaft plunging deep into her clitoris with a "thump-thump" sound. "Oh..." The intense pleasure overwhelmed her, making her forget her current predicament. She only felt waves of heat gushing from her vagina. Perhaps unable to withstand the waves of orgasm, she struggled to escape the tall man's final thrusts. But the tall man wouldn't let her go, grabbing her thighs and thrusting for at least ten minutes. A surge of heat shot into her uterus, and Xiaowen saw her convulse, her uterus and vagina seeming to contract tightly. She lay limp on the wooden bed.

At this moment, Hu Zi had rested enough and moved to Xiaowen's mother's side, ordering, "Get up and lie down." Knowing that struggling would bring no good, the mother had no choice but to obediently turn over and lie face down on the bed. "Let's try something different, do it from behind?" Bearded chuckled mockingly. "I saw you moaning quite enthusiastically just now." Mother, ashamed and speechless, knew she couldn't escape being raped again, and tears streamed down her face. Bearded said, "Don't cry! Otherwise, we'll lock you up forever and fuck you every day, since no one will know." Mother trembled; this was the most terrifying thing. Bearded groped her full buttocks. Mother trembled all over, turning back timidly to say, "Brother, please let me go! I... I've already been... taken once..." "That doesn't count!" Bearded said, "If you keep babbling, I'll fuck you to death!" He then commanded, "Lift your ass up!" Mother reluctantly raised her round buttocks slightly. "Lift it higher!" Bearded said again. Mother had no choice but to obey. Bearded knelt behind her, his hands caressing her buttocks, tracing the cleft to her vulva, gently flicking her clitoris. Xiaowen's mother was always afraid of her husband touching her there; the slightest touch would make her wet. Especially after just having sex, the moment Hu Zi touched her, she let out a low moan, her vulva immediately becoming wet, the semen from the tall man flowing down her thighs. "Good pussy!" Hu Zi exclaimed, thrusting his penis in. Xiaowen's mother couldn't help but scream "Ah!"—a scream of humiliation and the pleasure emanating from her vulva. Since Hu Zi had already ejaculated once, he thrust slowly and deliberately, his penis so deep that Xiaowen's mother even had to stand on tiptoe. He also slapped her white buttocks repeatedly, leaving clear red handprints. Xiaowen's mother was clearly becoming more and more pleasured. Although she knew it wasn't her husband behind her, the intense pleasure in her lower body still made her moan loudly, "Ah...ah...oh...uh..." Her cries encouraged Hu Zi, making him even more...He thrust his lower body forcefully, determined to conquer this city woman. "Ah...ah..." Mom cried out, "Gently...ah...I...I can't take it anymore...you're too rough..." Bearded man chuckled, "You're much better than my wife. I've never experienced such a pleasurable vagina!"
The mother screamed even louder, her voice only fueling Hu Zi's excitement. He quickly reached his climax, letting out a soft "Ah..." as he ejaculated deep inside her vagina once more. Xiao Wen's poor mother, sprayed with Hu Zi's semen, felt a tingling, numbing sensation in her clitoris and also reached another climax. Both collapsed onto the bed. Hu Zi's penis remained inside the mother's vagina; he didn't want to remove it. Meanwhile, the tall man, who had been unable to restrain himself any longer, shoved his slightly erect penis into Xiao Wen's mother's mouth. After her climax, the mother was completely limp and had no strength to resist. She could only let his penis swell in her mouth. A moment later, the tall man pressed her back onto the bed, calmly raping her. She no longer even had the strength to groan. All that could be heard were the "thump" sounds of two bodies colliding and the "sizzle" sounds of a penis entering and exiting a vagina. Xiao Wen, peeping outside, saw his mother being repeatedly raped by another, and such a vulgar man, and he couldn't help but ejaculate, experiencing an unprecedented pleasure… After another round of abuse, the two mountain men abandoned Wen Danhui and left, satisfied. Seeing the bad guys gone, Xiao Wen rushed into the small wooden house and saw his mother tied naked to the bed. Xiao Wen felt extremely distressed and asked his mother, "Mom, are you alright?" His mother replied, "I'm fine. Quickly untie the ropes and get my clothes." Xiao Wen picked up the clothes that had been carelessly discarded on the ground and went to untie the ropes binding his mother. Wen Danhui quickly dressed and led Xiao Wen out of the small wooden house. Wen Danhui went back to look for Wang Jin, but he wasn't there. Worried that her husband might have met with the same fate, she and Xiaowen started searching everywhere, calling out, "Wang Jin, where are you?" "Dad, Dad, where are you?" Suddenly, a voice that sounded like Wang Jin's came from a grove of trees, "Wife, Xiaowen, I'm here!" Hearing this, Xiaowen rushed into the grove and found her father in a large pit. Wang Jin was trapped inside. "Wife, pull me up! I accidentally fell in!" The pit was likely a hunter's trap; Wang Jin had probably fallen in while urinating in the grove. Wen Danhui used her long arms to pull Wang Jin up. It was getting late, and who knew what dangers might arise if they stayed in the mountains any longer? So, Wen Danhui and her group hurried down the mountain. Wen Danhui was truly disheartened; she had come out for fun, but had encountered so many terrible things along the way.

That day at the inn, Uncle Qu found Wang Jin and chatted with him alone. "Mr. Wang, how have you been in town these past few days?" "Not bad, but there are so many fun places to visit, I'm a little tired." "Tired? How about we relax?" "Relax? How?" Uncle Qu winked and said, "There's a hair salon around here where you can get a foot massage." "A foot massage?" "Yes, you mean going to a brothel." Hearing the word "brothel," Wang Jin felt both excited and hesitant. After all, he was an honest man and had never done anything so shameful. But precisely because he had never done it before, Wang Jin was actually a little tempted. "Mr. Wang, you've come all this way, why not have some fun?" "But my wife is here." Uncle Qu took out a bag of white powder and put it in Wang Jin's hand. "Give this to your wife, and I guarantee she won't wake up for a day. That way you can go without worry." Wang Jin took the powder and returned to his room. That night... Wang Jin was filled with anxiety, wondering whether he should go or not, and whether doing so would be betraying his wife. Wen Danhui noticed all this and asked, "Honey, what's wrong? You seem so restless. Did you do something wrong?" "Mom, you're talking nonsense. Dad is so honest, how could he do anything bad?" Xiao Wen said. "Okay, okay, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep now." Wang Jin said and fell asleep immediately. The next morning, Wang Jin got up very early. While Wen Danhui and Xiao Wen were still asleep, Wang Jin made a cup of milk. He took out the packet of powder Qu Bo had given him, hesitated for a moment, and finally, the evil thought in Wang Jin's heart overcame his reason. In the end, he put the packet of powder into the milk. At this time, Wen Danhui also woke up. Wang Jin quickly handed the cup of milk to Wen Danhui. "Xiao Hui, you're awake. Drink this cup of milk quickly." "Thank you, honey." Wen Danhui took the cup, drank a few sips, and quickly drank the whole cup of milk. [Xiao Hui, you and Xiao Wen rest in the room for a while. I'll go ask if there are any other attractions nearby.] "Okay." Wang Jin went downstairs and found Uncle Qu. "Uncle Qu, I gave my wife the medicine." "Great! I'll take you to play now." Uncle Qu led Wang Jin into the hair salon. In the room, Wen Danhui was sitting in a chair, her hand on her forehead, her eyes closed, seemingly very dizzy. "Mom, are you alright?" Xiao Wen asked with concern. "Yes, I'm fine," Mom slowly stood up, sat on the bed, and looked up at Xiao Wen, saying, "Mom is a little dizzy and needs to sleep for a while. Remember to lock the door when you go out. There's an examination bed by the door; you can sleep there if you're sleepy when you come back." Xiao Wen nodded, and Mom lay down on the bed, and the whole room became quiet. Now there was no chance for Mom to take her to play. Xiao Wen thought helplessly: Oh well, I'll just go out and wander around by myself later. The occasional low rumble of machinery from the factories in the distant town made the room seem even quieter. Hmm? Why is someone here now? Xiaowen had just stepped out of the guest room when clear footsteps echoed down the corridor, followed by… the sound of a key being inserted into the lock! Xiaowen's heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively dodged to the side. The guest room door creaked open, and a man walked in. Oh, isn't this Uncle Qu? Xiaowen peeked out, curiously observing the man. He also had a key to her mother's room?! And what was he doing here now? Hadn't he just left…? Uncle Qu quietly closed the door, took a few steps forward, and called softly, "Mrs. Wen? Mrs. Wen?" Wen Danhui was clearly fast asleep, offering no response. Hmph! Seeing this, Uncle Qu sneered, seemingly unable to contain his smugness, and muttered to himself, "I didn't have a chance the past few days, hehe, today I finally got you to drink enough!" Enough? What does that mean? Xiao Wen, hearing this from outside the door, was momentarily stunned, but her heart pounded. She had heard Qu Bo climb into bed; having been through the ordeal at Xiqiao Mountain, she knew exactly what a man would do if he climbed into bed while her mother slept. However, unable to see what was happening in the room and too afraid to get up, she could only listen.

"Mrs. Wen, can you still escape my grasp now?" Qu Bo's low voice came from the guest room, filled with smugness: "Hehe, imported drugs are really effective!" Imported drugs? Xiao Wen immediately remembered the glass of milk her father had given her mother that morning—had something been put in it? That meant her mother wouldn't wake up for a while! Why would her father do this…? But that wasn't the point. The point was Qu Bo's lewd tone, which even Xiao Wen could hear, filled with naked lust. Was her mother going to be abused again? For some reason, the thought of her mother being abused gave Xiao Wen an unprecedentedly strong thrill, and she pressed her ear tightly against the door. "Ah... those breasts are fucking huge!" came Uncle Qu's surprised voice from the guest room: 36D! Xiao Wen thought to herself, "So what if my mom has big breasts? What's it to him?" But then Xiao Wen froze, because she heard the sound of clothes being taken off. Uncle Qu... was taking off Mom's clothes! The erotic scene of accidentally bumping into her changing clothes that morning flashed before her eyes again, and Xiao Wen suddenly felt a strong urge. Xiao Wen wanted... wanted... to see... Just then, Uncle Qu let out a deep roar: "Oh..." Xiao Wen was startled and shrank behind the guest room door, not daring to breathe. But Xiao Wen quickly realized she hadn't been discovered, because Uncle Qu didn't come out of the guest room. Instead, the single wooden bed seemed to be shaking, making a rhythmic creaking sound. Strange, why was the bed making that noise? Oh... Uncle Qu, he's starting to bully Mom! Xiaowen's breathing suddenly became heavy: Uncle Qu and his mother were sleeping in the same bed... and he had even taken off his mother's clothes... like the bearded man and the tall guy from Xiqiao Mountain, pressing his mother down on his body...

A vivid image seemed to reappear before Xiaowen's eyes: Oh... Mom... Mom, who is usually so beautiful and dignified... is now naked, wearing only stockings, being brutally raped by a man other than Dad... Should she stop it? Xiaowen, who had been in a state of extreme excitement, seemed to have only just thought of this question. After a slight hesitation, she thought, "Never mind, I'm just a child, I can't stop an adult." Xiaowen found a very good reason for herself. The truth was, although she knew her mother was being violated, the thought of Uncle Qu's penis thrusting forcefully into her mother's vagina, his hands perhaps kneading her full breasts and her beautiful legs in stockings, filled Xiaowen with an unprecedented excitement. She even longed to see what was happening behind the door. The single bed shook violently for nearly twenty minutes, the sound growing louder, and with each violent shaking, Uncle Qu's breathing became heavier. Xiaowen imagined Uncle Qu raping her mother, and at the same time, she worried that the bed might break. Fortunately, Qu Bo soon let out a low growl. After this completely unrestrained sound, the shaking of the bed stopped, and the guest room became as quiet as it had been before Qu Bo entered.

"Huff...huff...what a slut, damn it, so much water, it took me ages to wipe it all off. Luckily I put my clothes underneath..." Qu Bo's slightly panting voice came from the guest room, clearly exhausted. "Heh heh, always pretending to be so proper...looks like I'll have to take good care of you like this more often!" Accompanied by what sounded like the sound of wiping the sheets, Qu Bo muttered to himself, seemingly very satisfied, yet also somewhat regretful. Realizing he was finished and was dressing her mother, Xiao Wen felt a pang of disappointment, perhaps because Qu Bo's time with her mother was too short, or perhaps because she regretted not having witnessed the actual scene. But a sliver of consciousness told Xiao Wen that Qu Bo would come out after dressing her mother, so she immediately held her breath and quietly hid behind the guest room.
Sure enough, Uncle Qu soon emerged from the guest room, followed by the sounds of the door opening and closing, and his footsteps as he left. After hiding for another minute, curiosity finally won out, and Xiaowen couldn't resist pushing open the door and quietly peeking into the bed. She saw her mother lying on the bed, her clothes neatly arranged, her high, full breasts rising and falling gently beneath her white t-shirt, clearly fast asleep. Her beautiful legs were naturally stretched out under her skirt, and there wasn't a trace of semen on her dark-colored stockings… only the sheets beneath her seemed slightly damp. Ah, Mom's face is so red… Xiaowen swallowed hard, unable to resist reaching out and gently touching her mother's face. Then, her hand involuntarily moved down, pressing against her mother's firm breasts. Ah, so… so good… The firmness and elasticity in her palm almost made Xiaowen groan with pleasure. No wonder Uncle Qu had such a satisfied expression just now… Xiaowen turned her head, her gaze falling again on her mother's long, slender legs in stockings. Oh, Mom's wearing stockings today... Hehe... This will be so convenient when Uncle Qu does it to her... Xiao Wen imagined Uncle Qu raping her mother, spreading her beautiful legs into an M shape, and unconsciously reached out again, slowly stroking upwards along the soft lines of her calves. In an instant, Xiao Wen felt the wonderful sensation of her mother's soft yet firm skin under the stockings through her fingertips and palms. Oh... that softness, that smoothness, that elasticity, Xiao Wen couldn't help but cry out. Her left hand grasped her mother's beautiful breasts, and her right hand stroked her mother's stockinged thighs. For a moment, Xiao Wen's mind went blank... Hmm, a little wet... Her right hand touched her mother's panties, and Xiao Wen immediately noticed that her mother's private parts were still a little damp, as if they hadn't been wiped clean.

But this level of dampness would completely disappear before her mother woke up, and she definitely wouldn't notice. Thinking of this, Xiao Wen casually lifted her pleated skirt, revealing her mother's private parts tightly wrapped in white silk panties. The reflective surface of the underwear and the slightly protruding shape of the mons pubis combined to create a fatal allure. Imagining that not long ago this secret and sacred part had been wantonly violated by Qu Bo's penis… Damn curtains… um… otherwise I could have seen Mom being raped… Xiao Wen thought. A while later, Wen Danhui woke up. Her expression was strange after getting up, her rosy cheeks still carrying a hint of doubt. After getting out of bed for a short while, she finally couldn't help but ask Xiao Wen: Xiao Wen… um, seemingly unsure how to answer, she hesitated for a few seconds before continuing: Were you in the infirmary the whole time? Xiao Wen was startled, somewhat regretting that she hadn't gone out because she had been fantasizing in her mind, even hoping to see what had just happened again. But just in case, to avoid suspicion, Xiao Wen still forced herself to say: I… I went out, just got back. After saying that, she carefully observed her mother's expression and asked: Is something wrong? Her mother's pretty face flushed, then turned pale. She avoided Xiaowen's gaze and whispered, "It's nothing, it's nothing." Wen Danhui had only been awake for a short while when she felt something was wrong with her body. Her head was still dizzy, and she couldn't quite put her finger on what was wrong until she sat up and realized something was amiss in her lower body. The soft, tingling, slightly congested feeling deep within her vagina was clearly… But she had only taken a nap! How could this be? She gently rubbed her forehead with her eyes closed, confused: she had slept alone, so why did her body feel like she had just had sex? This seemed very abnormal and strange to Wen Danhui. That evening, Wang Jin returned to the hotel very late. Xiao Wen and Wen Danhui both asked him where he had been. Wang Jin told them he had gone to a very fun place and played for so long that he almost forgot to come back. It turned out that he had gone to a hair salon for a foot massage, but almost all the women there were unattractive. When he finally found one that was somewhat decent, she asked for a thousand yuan. Wang Jin wanted to leave, but the people in the salon stopped him, saying he couldn't leave unless he wanted to continue. Wang Jin had no choice but to accept

it . However, the woman's technique was very professional, and Wang Jin felt quite comfortable. Seeing her husband's perfunctory answer, Wen Danhui became suspicious. She also smelled the perfume on her husband; she knew Wang Jin was definitely hiding something from her. In order to reunite with Wen Danhui, Qu Bo began plotting his scheme again. He approached Wang Jin once more. That morning, Wang Jin had just gotten up, while Xiao Wen and Wen Danhui were still asleep, when Qu Bo knocked on the door. "Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang," Wang Jin opened the door. "What is it, Qu Bo?" "Mr. Wang, how was your time at the hair salon last time?" "Don't mention it, I got ripped off for a thousand." "It's alright, it's alright, money is just an external thing, as long as you had fun. Um, Mr. Wang, my wife opened a casino nearby, how about..." "I want to try my luck." "Gambling? What if you try to scam me again?" "No, this time it's my family's place, I guarantee we won't scam you. Bring some money, I guarantee you'll win every hand." Encouraged by Uncle Qu, Wang Jin gave in again and went to the casino with Uncle Qu. At first, with Uncle Qu's guidance and help, Wang Jin won several hands in a row. Uncle Qu, seeing that he had settled Wang Jin in, said goodbye and went back to the hotel. Meanwhile, Wen Danhui and Xiao Wen, seeing that Wang Jin was missing early in the morning, were very worried... She went out to look for him and bumped into Uncle Qu. Uncle Qu had run into Wen Danhui and said he wanted to talk to her alone. Wen Danhui told Xiao Wen to go back first and left with Uncle Qu. Uncle Qu led Wen Danhui to a room with a large bed. He sat down on the bed and said, "Come on, Xiao Hui, sit next to Brother Qu." Wen Danhui lowered her head, biting her lower lip, and sat on the bed about a meter away from Uncle Qu, not daring to look him in the eye. "Uncle Qu, look, I'm here now. What do you want to tell me?" "Xiao Hui, I want you to see this," he said. As Qu Bo took out his phone, his mother looked closely and realized it was a photo she had taken while being drugged and raped. "Qu Bo, you... right?" "You didn't expect this, did you, Xiao Hui? You don't want your scumbag husband and your son to see this, do you?" Qu Bo leaned forward, one hand around Wen Danhui's shoulder, the other gently stroking her stockinged thigh. Wen Danhui pushed away Qu Bo's hand with disgust. Wen Danhui became anxious, stood up, her eyes red and her voice trembling with tears, "You bastard, how could you do this? How could you do such a thing to me!" Lu Changqing took a deep breath, slowly sat up, leaned against the headboard with a pillow behind his back. He slowly took a cigarette from the pack on the bedside table, lit it, took a deep drag, and slowly exhaled. It was clear that he was thoroughly enjoying himself.

Qu Bo pressed down on Wen Danhui's shoulders, pushed her onto the bed, and rolled over onto her, pinning her hands down. He said, "Xiao Hui, you know what I want. If you agree, I won't release your photos, okay?" Hearing Qu Bo's words, Wen Danhui stopped struggling, slowly closed her eyes, and two clear tears slid down her cheeks. Seeing this, Qu Bo knew she had agreed. He brought his mouth to her face and sucked hard, slowly licking her earlobe with his tongue, then taking it all into his mouth. His left hand kneaded her breasts, while his right hand rubbed her outer thighs and buttocks. Then, his lips met Wen Danhui's, but Wen Danhui kept her lips tightly closed. Qu Bo said, "Do you want the photos?" Hearing this, Wen Danhui had no choice but to loosen her lips. Qu Bo's tongue, as he desired, swirled and licked Wen Danhui's tongue, while he also slipped his right hand inside Wen Danhui's tight short skirt, gently fiddling with it. After playing like this for a while, Qu Bo pulled Wen Danhui up. "Come on, help Brother Qu take off his clothes." Wen Danhui had no choice but to unbutton Qu Bo's shirt and uniform one button at a time. After the buttons were undone, Qu Bo took off his shirt, revealing his slightly plump figure with a bit of a belly. At this moment, Qu Bo unbuckled his belt, took off his trousers and briefs, and a thick, black penis sprang out, hard and pointing directly at Wen Danhui. The penis was covered with menacing blue veins, and the entire penis was throbbing slightly up and down. Qu Bo grabbed Wen Danhui's hand and placed it on his hard penis, making her stroke it back and forth. At that moment, through the crack in the wardrobe, I saw Wen Danhui turn her head away, not daring to look at Qu Bo. Although her face was still streaked with tears, it was flushed, and her eyes were filled with lust, as if about to overflow. Wen Danhui was also holding a thick penis in her hand. Although I didn't see its appearance clearly, the throbbing and heat emanating from it made her feel a warm, wet sensation in her lower body.

Then, Qu Bo slowly reached for the buttons on Wen Danhui's shirt. Just as he unbuttoned the top two buttons, a pair of firm breasts popped out from under the shirt. Wen Danhui was a D-cup, and although she was wearing a bra, her upper body was already quite impressive. Seeing this, Qu Bo ripped off the unbuttoned shirt and hurriedly reached behind Wen Danhui to unhook her bra. Wen Danhui hurriedly covered her unhooked bra with both hands, pressing the two cups against her breasts as if this were her last line of defense. "Let go!" Qu Bo shouted angrily. Wen Danhui reluctantly lowered her hands, and her 36D breasts were fully exposed to Qu Bo. Her round breasts changed shape under Qu Bo's vigorous kneading. The areolas in the center of her breasts were between pink and red, and the nipples at the top of her breasts were dark red, already hard and erect. Qu Bo would squeeze her breasts for a while, and then lean in to suck on her nipples. Then he used his hands to take off Wen Danhui's skirt. After the skirt was off, Qu Bo touched Wen Danhui's underwear and said to Wen Danhui with a wicked smile, "I didn't expect you to be so wet, your underwear is soaked." Wen Danhui bit her lower lip and did not answer Qu Bo. Qu Bo gently grasped the sides of Wen Danhui's panties, lifted her buttocks slightly with his arms, and pulled them down, the panties sliding down her buttocks, thighs, and calves. He tossed the white panties to the corner of the bed; a large puddle of clear, sticky fluid was visible in the center—was it vaginal discharge? Qu Bo forcefully spread Wen Danhui's legs apart. He didn't care about foreplay; his mind was only on one thing: having sex with Wen Danhui. Wen Danhui sensed what Qu Bo was about to do and whispered, "Use a condom." Qu Bo ignored her, "What condom? I never use condoms with women." Wen Danhui instinctively resisted, trying to close her legs, but Qu Bo knelt between them, his own legs pressing against the inside of her thighs, preventing her from closing them. Through the space between Wen Danhui's legs, Qu Bo saw two pink labia minora between her thick labia majora, glistening with moisture. Above the labia minora was a small tuft of black pubic hair. Below the labia, near her anus, there was a slightly open opening, the pink flesh inside opening and closing with Wen Danhui's rapid breathing, like a small mouth. Qu Bo pressed one hand on Wen Danhui's knee, and with the other hand, he guided his thick penis to her wet vulva, sliding it up and down against the slit. At this moment, Wen Danhui closed her eyes, tilted her head to the right, and lightly bit her fingers, as if in great discomfort, letting out muffled "hmm, hmm" sounds from her nose. Qu Bo leered and said, "You slut, can't take it already? Good, let your brother Qu relieve your itch." Qu Bo thrust his hips forward, and Wen Danhui tilted her head back, letting out a long "hmm."

Then, Qu Bo lay on top of Wen Danhui, his hands slipping under her armpits through her back, his palms gripping her sexy collarbone. Holding her like this, his lower body was thrusting rhythmically against her. Beneath Qu Bo's buttocks was a tightly clenched mass of testicles, surrounded by dark hair. Connected to his testicles was a thick penis, which was now moving in and out of Wen Danhui's parted labia. Sometimes it was fully inside her vagina, sometimes only the glans rubbed against her. Soon, Wen Danhui began to moan in rhythm with Qu Bo's movements. Each time Qu Bo gently thrust in and out of her vagina, Wen Danhui would moan softly. When he thrust forward forcefully, fully penetrating her vagina, she would tilt her head back slightly and let out a comfortable "ah" sound. She continued moaning softly, though the sounds were faint, both people in the room could hear them clearly. After a while, Wen Danhui's legs, which had been spread in an "M" shape, slowly closed under Qu Bo's abuse. She began to clamp her thighs around Qu Bo's waist, her heels pressing against his buttocks with each thrust. Qu Bo's penis became covered in a milky white liquid, like beaten egg white. Each time he thrust deeply, it was covered in this white, sticky fluid when he pulled out. Slowly, this fluid began to flow down Wen Danhui's vaginal opening with each thrust, past her anus and buttocks, and onto the sheets. After about ten minutes of this, Qu Bo suddenly said to Wen Danhui, "Xiao Hui, get up and turn over, stick your ass out so I can have some fun from behind." Wen Danhui had completely lost her initial resistance and disgust; her mind was entirely consumed by the pleasure within her body. She obediently turned over, crossed her arms on the pillow to support her head, and knelt on the bed, her round, firm, and full buttocks fully erect in front of Qu Bo. Qu Bo also knelt behind Wen Danhui and suddenly slapped her buttocks hard with his left hand. Wen Danhui frowned tightly. Under the dim red light of the room, Qu Bo's left hand was vigorously kneading Wen Danhui's buttocks. The vaginal opening was no longer the small slit it once was; under Qu Bo's thrusting, it had become a fleshy hole the size of a thumb, and her labia were no longer pink, but a engorged, dark red. The area around her labia majora was completely soaked, her buttocks were almost entirely covered in vaginal fluid, and her pubic hair was also clumped together by the white, sticky fluid.

At this moment, Wen Danhui's posture resembled that of a female dog, while Qu Bo was like a male dog in heat. He gripped his penis with his right hand, aimed it at her vagina, and thrust forward. Then, he grabbed Wen Danhui's waist with both hands and pulled her back forcefully. He then pulled his penis halfway out, pulled her waist back again, and thrust forward forcefully, repeating this back and forth. After a while, Qu Bo suddenly stood up, straddled Wen Danhui, grabbed his penis from behind, and thrust it diagonally downwards into her vagina, his hips moving rhythmically. Wen Danhui's long-dormant clitoris couldn't withstand such stimulation. She gripped the white sheets, buried her head in the pillow, and muffled moans escaped from within: "Ugh, ahh, no, no, it's too stimulating, I need to pee, waah, I can't, I'm going to pee!" Then, Wen Danhui forcefully pushed against Qu Bo's chest with her right hand. "You slut, so you're actually a natural squirt? I've never played with someone who squirts before. Now I can see for myself." With that, Qu Bo grabbed Wen Danhui's arm, which was pressed against his chest, and pulled her other hand behind her back. Both of Wen Danhui's hands were now handcuffed behind her back. Qu Bo's lower body didn't stop, continuing its rapid thrusting, the room echoing with the "slap slap slap slap" of flesh colliding. As Wen Danhui's upper body was pulled up, her head swayed back and forth in mid-air. Some of her beautiful long hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to her face, while the rest swayed back and forth with the rhythm of their movements. With Qu Bo's movements quickening, Wen Danhui whimpered, a sound that seemed to be a mixture of pain and pleasure. "Ugh... I can't take it anymore, I'm going to pee! I can't take it anymore! No, no, uh!" Wen Danhui's eyes rolled back, her body rhythmically convulsing, a clear liquid, resembling urine but not quite, spurting out of her urethra. Qu Bo could clearly feel Wen Danhui's vagina contracting rhythmically, once every half second, like a baby's mouth tightly gripping his penis. Each thrust brought Qu Bo excruciating pleasure many times greater than before. He thrust rapidly a dozen times, letting out a deep "Oh ah" growl, ejaculating his thick semen wave after wave into Wen Danhui's tender vagina. Wen Danhui shuddered from the heat of the semen and let out a moan. Then, Qu Bo, seemingly powerless, collapsed onto the bed with Wen Danhui. Wen Danhui remained sprawled on the bed like a female dog, her reddened vaginal opening contracting rhythmically. With each contraction, some fluid was squeezed out—a thick mixture of semen and vaginal fluid—dripping slowly, drop by drop, onto the white sheets, forming a wet, round puddle. Wen Danhui slowly opened her eyes, unwilling to move, lying on the bed enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. Her chest rose and fell gently, her alluring vaginal opening opening and closing in rhythm with her movements. Then, Wen Danhui slowly sat up, her beautiful long hair disheveled from the frantic shaking. She pulled a few tissues from the tissue box by the bedside, sat on the edge of the bed, and slowly wiped the secretions that had dripped onto her thighs. After wiping her thighs, Wen Danhui threw away the soaked tissue and took out fresh tissues to wipe her genitals. As Wen Danhui wiped herself, her eyes slowly reddened again, and tears of humiliation streamed down her face… Qu Bo's large hand gently pressed on Wen Danhui's shoulders, which were trembling slightly from sobbing, and he said to her, “Xiao Hui, don't cry. You served me so well today, and your brother Qu keeps his word. Don't worry, I'll definitely keep it a secret!” Wen Danhui didn't respond to Qu Bo, continuing to wipe her swollen genitals, then silently bent down to search for her fallen underwear on the floor. Qu Bo, with his sharp eyes, picked up Wen Danhui's underwear from the side and examined it closely. The vaginal fluid on the underwear had dried, leaving a pale yellow, hard mark at the bottom. Qu Bo rolled the underwear into a ball and held it in his hand. Wen Danhui quickly reached for the underwear, “Give it back to me!” Qu Bo grinned and said, “Xiao Hui, keep this as a souvenir for your brother Qu. I didn't realize you were so wet, hehe.” “You!” Wen Danhui was slightly angry. Seeing that Qu Bo had no intention of returning the underwear, Wen Danhui had no choice but to put on a bra, covering her full breasts, while her lower body remained bare, revealing a clump of pubic hair above her vulva. Then, Wen Danhui put on a tight-fitting skirt and shirt, rinsed the tear stains on her face with cold water, and combed her hair. Without wearing underwear, she stormed towards the door, saying, "Remember what you said," before slamming the door shut without looking back. After Wen Danhui left, Qu Bo also went into the bathroom, took a shower, put on his clothes, stuffed Wen Danhui's underwear into his pocket, and walked out of the room, satisfied.

Xiao Wen was very anxious because her mother hadn't returned yet, so she went out of her room to look for her. Just as she was about to go downstairs, she saw Uncle Qu and the fat woman downstairs. Xiao Wen vaguely heard the two at the front desk whispering to each other. One said, "Hey, Uncle Qu, do you know, that idiot surnamed Wang lost all his money in just half a day. He was trapped in the casino and couldn't leave until his wife pawned a valuable piece of jewelry to the casino to let him go." "I knew it," the other added. "These city folks are all rich and stupid." At that moment, Wen Danhui and Wang Jin returned to the hotel. Uncle Qu pretended to approach them and said, "Mr. Wang, winning and losing at the casino is normal, don't be too upset." Wang Jin and Wen Danhui ignored him and went upstairs. In their room, Wen Danhui said to Wang Jin, "Honey, I think we should leave tomorrow." "Well, you've been through so much today. If I hadn't been wearing a gold necklace, they probably would have killed you. It's too unsafe here. Let's go." "Wife, you're right. I also feel that the people in this town are a bit strange. They don't seem very friendly. Let's leave." "What? Leaving so soon?" Xiao Wen said. "This town is so chaotic. What if something happens to you? What will your parents do?" Wen Danhui scolded. Xiao Wen didn't expect his mother to be so angry. He just said "Oh" and agreed. The next day, Xiao Wen's family set off. Seeing that the family was about to leave, Uncle Qu hurriedly went up to comfort them, "Are you in such a hurry to leave? Why don't you stay for a couple more days?" But no one paid any attention to him. Uncle Qu watched Wen Danhui's departing figure and thought: Sigh, the cooked duck has flown away. Wang Jin drove his wife and children back the way they came. The road was all mountainous and not easy to travel. After passing the mountain pass, the road down the mountain was a little easier. After driving for a while, they suddenly saw a log blocking the road in the distance. Wang Jin, experienced as he was, had already slowed down, stopped the car, and got out to check. As he approached, a man wielding a wooden stick suddenly appeared behind him and struck Wang Jin hard on the head, knocking him unconscious. Just then, Wen Danhui and Xiao Wen screamed from inside the car. The man with the stick turned and shouted something, and seven or eight villagers rushed forward, surrounding the car. They had a hunting rifle and pointed it at Xiao Wen and her mother. "This woman is good, take her away!" Xiao Wen saw them ignoring her mother's resistance and forcibly pulling her out of the car. "What are you doing? Let go!" Although Wen Danhui cursed incessantly and even tried to push aside the villagers and run to the car, her arms were quickly restrained, and she couldn't move. They pushed Xiaowen's mother to the front of the car, and two men gently picked her up. "Come on, let's go somewhere and have some fun with this slut." Xiaowen watched again as her mother was abducted by strange men. Worried about her mother, Xiaowen got out of the car to find Wen Danhui. Xiaowen knew that the mountain people were leading her mother down a small path in the woods, so she followed the path. Soon, she found a mud-brick house. Outside, there was a fire burning, as if they were roasting something, maybe a rabbit. "No, you can't do this! Help!" It was her mother's voice. Her mother was inside. Xiaowen quickly looked through a broken window in the mud house and saw that her mother had been stripped naked and forced onto the bed by the mountain people.

One of the mountain villagers loosened his belt, and his pants immediately slipped down, revealing his filthy genitals and ugly penis, which looked grotesque and terrifying. Xiao Wen stood a few steps away, watching her mother's legs being spread apart. Her damp vulva was immediately exposed, her two pink labia parted like two clam shells, and her tender, red vulva was like the delicious clam meat inside. Wen Danhui never dreamed that her carefully protected "clam meat," which her husband cherished like a treasure, would be enjoyed by so many people, especially these mountain villagers whom she would never even glance at, who would actually use their filthy penises to taste her "clam meat." Xiao Wen watched as her mother's snow-white abdomen rose and fell, whether from tension or anticipation, she couldn't tell. Don't be fooled by the fact that women may appear unwilling when they are raped; when their private parts are exposed to the opposite sex, and they know that they are about to be penetrated by a man's penis, unless they are frigid, they will all have a physiological reaction. To put it bluntly, their bodies were all yearning to be penetrated. This reaction was especially strong in married women who had already experienced sexual relations. Wen Danhui reluctantly discovered that not only was her lower body throbbing with desire even when facing a group of dirty mountain people, but even her nipples were erect and burning. The engorged penis from the mountains, its veins bulging, had probably never seen the plump vagina of a city woman before, so its dark glans was taut and shiny, throbbing excitedly. The owner of the penis finally managed to grasp it with his equally trembling hands and guided it into the honey-filled flower garden of Xiaowen's mother's lower abdomen. When she was first penetrated, Wen Danhui was still cursing these rough mountain people, but she quickly shut up, probably realizing that her body had been possessed by these lowly people, and cursing them was tantamount to cursing herself.

She didn't want to resist, but the man inside her was pressing his hands against her chest, kneading her breasts like dough, making it difficult for her to cope and almost suffocating her. Just as she adjusted to his rhythm, she felt a sharp pain in her pubic bone from the man's pubic bone, followed by a surge of heat in her uterus. Her entire reproductive system instinctively contracted, eagerly welcoming the man's semen. At the same time, she clearly felt a wave of nausea. The mountain man withdrew his still-erect penis from her warm, moist vagina with a "pop" sound, like pulling the cork out of a thermos. Then another mountain man immediately took his place, his penis quickly penetrating Wen Danhui's lower body. Xiao Wen saw his mother being played with, and his penis pitched a small tent again. He didn't know how much time had passed, only that the mountain men took turns enjoying Xiao Wen's mother's cunt like a revolving lantern, with those who hadn't had their turn and those who had already been taken standing by the bed. Xiaowen noticed that her mother was initially lying on her back on the bed, but later, she was bent over, being penetrated from behind. From her angle, Xiaowen could see that her pubic hair was soaked, and a clear liquid was flowing from the junction of the male and female genitals, down her mother's buttocks, to the inner thighs, and then to the inner calves. Xiaowen observed that these men were using a very simple method to rape her mother, and it rarely lasted long, probably because they rarely had sex. But precisely because of this, their semen volume was much greater than that of old lecher Qu Bo. At first, Xiaowen's mother remained silent, silently being penetrated. Each man usually finished in just a few minutes, but they all insisted on ejaculating into Xiaowen's mother's uterus. From the time one man withdrew his penis to the time the next man inserted it, only a dozen seconds passed. Therefore, although many men ejaculated, not much semen flowed out; most of the semen remained in her mother's uterus for her to enjoy slowly. The mother's position also hindered the flow of semen, so Xiaowen watched as her mother's lower abdomen slowly swelled up, becoming round and swollen, and swaying even more violently during the thrusting. When one of the mountain men finished ejaculating and released the mother, and no one else followed, Xiaowen realized the gang rape was over. Naked Wen Danhui was still lying on the bed, her body visibly trembling. Just then, Wen Danhui felt something moving under her breasts. She was still conscious and it wasn't a hallucination. Wen Danhui looked and saw a small rabbit, about the size of her palm, lying on her chest. The rabbit was fluffy and very cute. Perhaps it was because Wen Danhui's large, white breasts resembled a white rabbit, and the rabbit thought it had found another of its kind, which was why it was lying on Wen Danhui's breasts. Wen Danhui thought: This little rabbit is so pitiful, I might as well keep it. It's perfect for Xiaowen to raise; she'll definitely like it. Wen Danhui picked up her clothes and put them on, then limped out of the mud house. Xiao Wen was already waiting beside it. Upon seeing her son, Wen Danhui didn't say anything, but gave him the little rabbit she had just received, saying, "Xiao Wen, look how cute this little rabbit is! Do you like it?" "Yes!" Xiao Wen was overjoyed to see the adorable rabbit, stroking its fur. At that moment, Wen Danhui noticed another rabbit being roasted on the grill. Could it be...? Yes, this rabbit was the mother of the first one. The little rabbit had come here looking for its mother. "These bastards are so evil, doing such heartless things," Wen Danhui grumbled. Xiao Wen and his mother took the rabbit back home. Wang Jin, who had been knocked unconscious, had woken up. He was happy to see Xiao Wen and Wen Danhui return, and that they were alright. The roadblocks had been removed, and Wang Jin drove his family home.

Not long after this trip, Wen Danhui became pregnant, but she wondered how she and Wang Jin could have been so efficient. She calculated the dates, and her period happened to coincide with the days of her trip. Wen Danhui felt a chill run down her spine; could it be...? But Wang Jin felt exceptionally happy. He remembered that on the day the child was born, the school happened to be organizing a tree-planting activity, and Wang Jin, wearing a green hat (a symbol of infidelity), went to see the baby. Holding Xiao Wen's newborn sister, he ran to Xiao Wen and Wen Danhui and said, "See? I told you it would work! Nothing could stop the arrival of my offspring! My wife gave me another big, healthy girl!" Wen Danhui looked at Wang Jin, wanting to laugh, but she felt an indescribable sadness in her heart. Xiao Wen was just as overjoyed as his father. It seemed that his mother had not only brought him back a little rabbit from the trip, but also a little sister.

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