[The troublesome entanglement of lust] (34)

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(34) Godfather who helps his wife tidy up the room
Actually, I had some doubts. After Sister Ye got divorced, she raised her son alone for so long.

Since she didn't have another man, when she had physical needs, besides watching porn or going online

, she could only take care of herself in private. She and her son were together day and night, and she had such a

good figure. Did nothing happen between them?
Thinking back to my high school days, I would secretly take my mom's underwear and masturbate

while smelling it. I would also wait for her to take a shower, and then, just as she was about to come out,

I would pretend to go into the bathroom to take over for her, and then sneak a peek at her alluring and sexy body, casually dressed in her pajamas

. I'm almost certain that Sister Ye's son, Qiangqiang, has inappropriate thoughts about his mother's large breasts.
I discovered that just the thought of me dressing sexily and showing my body to my son made Sister Ye feel so

ashamed and excited. I believe that when she had physical needs in the past, she may have

fantasized about her son's penis, which is why she reacted so strongly when I brought up these topics with a touch of incest. I

found that this is a really good topic for Sister Ye, and it seems that I can take this route more often when training her in the future.
However, when you start training someone, you must not rush things. After all, the topic of incest is exciting to think about, but

there are many problems if you actually do it. Moreover, Sister Ye seems to be very afraid to talk about this topic. It's not just because it's too sensational and

exciting , but also because of our long-standing moral and ethical values. Even I myself only think about it in my mind

. Although I had many fantasies about my mother back then, to be honest, even if God gave me the opportunity, I'm afraid I

really wouldn't have the courage to do it. After seeing Sister Ye off, I was eager to find my godfather so we could discuss the Taiwan agency rights
with Goddess of Magic Company. I took the elevator to the third floor and went into my godfather's room, but there was no one there. Strange, where did my godfather go? My wife had just finished taking photos and gone upstairs to rest, and it had been so long. I imagined her wearing a slave outfit and secretly enjoying herself in the room. I decided to go back to the room and check on my wife first . 　　When I got to my wife's room, I heard her lazy voice coming : "Ah, Godfather, not there..." 　　I was stunned. How did Godfather end up in my wife's room? And why did my wife's voice sound so ambiguous? My mind started racing with all sorts of possible scenarios. Suddenly, I felt embarrassed and realized that my crotch was tingling with a strange sensation. I quietly approached the door, trying to see what , but from this angle I couldn't see my wife or Godfather, I could only hear their voices. 　　"Xiaoling, your godfather told you that if you need a change of clothes, just take them out, and your godfather will wash them for you." 　　"Oh, but that's someone else's underwear. I'm sorry to trouble you 　　, godfather." "It's no trouble at all. I really appreciate it when you wash my clothes 　　." "But, I have to trouble you to tidy my room and wash my clothes every day." 　　"It's okay. If I'm really tired, I'll rest." 　　"Did you like the massage you gave me last time, Xiaoling?" 　　"Yes, yes! Xiaoling's massage made me feel so good." 　　"Oh, godfather, don't wash that underwear." " 　　It's okay, don't worry. Godfather knows this beaded underwear is very pretty. Trust me, I won't ruin it." 　　"Oh, well... Godfather, if you're tired, just tell her, and Xiaoling will give you another massage." 　　"Okay, okay, Xiaoling, you should rest for a bit. Here, cover yourself with the blanket, don't catch a cold." 　　Then I heard footsteps approaching the door. I realized it was too late to hide, so I quickly turned around and pretended I had just come from the stairs. Then I saw Godfather carrying a few pieces of my wife's underwear as he walked out the room. I pretended to be surprised and said, "Ah, Godfather, you're here!" 　　Godfather didn't hide anything and said, "Yeah, I was just tidying up the room for your wife." 　　"Godfather, I'm sorry, I wasn't here. Xiaoling has been a burden on you." 　　"Silly boy, you two are the only family I have left in Taiwan. Why are you being so formal?" 　　"By the way, godfather, I want to become a distributor for that company, Maus Goddess." 　　"You mean that American company that makes large sex toys?" 　　I didn't expect my godfather to know about this company. It seems that my godfather is very dedicated to helping Xiaoling open this store. So I told my godfather about my impressions of the product I tried today and my expectations for market sales. Of course, I directly omitted Sister Ye's and my wife's personal experience. In the end, my godfather seemed to be convinced by me. He agreed to help me contact them first and let me see if they were willing before deciding on the next step. Then he went to the laundry room. 　　After my godfather washed my wife's underwear, he hung it up to dry and went back to his room. During dinner, I seized the opportunity to mention to my godfather that we should set up a trading company, with him as the investor and hiring a few professional people to help run it. My godfather agreed, but he insisted that I resign from my job as a bodyguard and become the general manager in charge of operations. 　　"Ah, Godfather, that's great!" 　　My wife was also very happy after hearing this. As long as it can make money, I believe she would definitely agree. Of course, I'm not so confident in running a trading company, but with my years of management experience in the military, plus my basic idea of first obtaining the Taiwan general agency for Goddess of Magic, our capital doesn't need to be too much. In addition, we can recruit one or two experienced professionals to help us. We should be able to learn slowly, which should be feasible. 　　By the way, my cousin had residency rights when she married my older brother; she had already obtained US citizenship. Having lived in the US for many years, her English is better than mine. So, I formally invited her to be my secretary, planning to have her accompany me directly to California to secure the exclusive Taiwanese agency rights for this company. Although my wife didn't seem very happy about me inviting my cousin to be my secretary, she seemed quite interested and readily accepted. 　　I also invited Pizi to be the company manager, since he used to study international trade but switched careers because of his love for photography . My godfather said he wouldn't handle the company's operations or personnel; he'd leave everything to me.

My godfather named my small trading company "Dapeng" (meaning "Great Peng"), hoping it would soar like

a great roc .
Yaya seemed really looking forward to Pizi's recovery, but I think she wasn't just hoping for

his business to thrive, but also for his physical recovery. Seeing his wife Yaya's expectant eyes

, Pizi readily agreed without hesitation, though he mentioned they should recruit another woman with practical experience in customs

clearance to handle the errands.
I watched the group of people sitting comfortably at the table, eating as if they were a family. I had been so focused on

discussing the establishment of the trading company with my godfather that I hadn't paid much attention to the others. It was only then that I noticed how

relaxed , their expressions natural as they ate and chatted. I sensed

an underlying unease among the women – a deliberate attempt to not only avoid being observed but also to subtly display their figures.
Aya was wearing a black lace dress with a cutout effect; upon closer inspection, it seemed one could see

her skin underneath. However, she was wearing a red bra underneath, making it all the more obvious. Most people would wear a lining or a tank top under

such an outfit, but whether it was an oversight

or intentional on Aya's part, I found her incredibly eye-catching.
My cousin was casually wearing a plain white long-sleeved t-shirt, without any pants or skirt underneath

. Of course, I didn't know if she was wearing underwear. The white top occasionally

revealed the shape of her black bra as she moved, but she didn't seem to care at all, chatting with Aya across from her about

her experience using the exercise bike.
My wife didn't seem to have showered yet; she was still wearing a tight black rubber suit, with just

a short jacket over it. From the jacket, I could vaguely feel the paddle marks from her slave-style bra underneath

. It seemed she had either forgotten or was so engrossed in the comfort the bra gave her that she didn't want to change

before coming to eat.
I thought to myself, this might be because of today's photoshoot. After such a stimulating day of nude photoshoots

, the women should be more able to enjoy showing off their beautiful figures and less resistant to

it. After all, even their most private parts had been seen and photographed by thugs today, and they

probably wouldn't worry about their kind old man, "godfather." As for me, I've slept with all the women here, so why would I be

shy ?
But strangely, my godfather seemed quite used to it, chatting naturally with everyone

without any particularly strong reactions. It seems that old age brings strong self-control, which I found a bit impressive.

And so, our company's basic personnel team was roughly formed during our pleasant dinner, and

everyone was filled with hope for the future.
After dinner, my wife affectionately pulled Ya Ya to discuss the opening show. After today's advertising

shoot, I noticed that my wife had become very enthusiastic about activities that allowed her to show off her beautiful figure.

My godfather was talking to the hooligans about starting a company and hiring prostitutes. My cousin and I saw that everyone

was working , and since I had to work the night shift, we said goodbye to everyone and went home to discuss our upcoming trip to the United States

to secure an agency.
Before my shift, my cousin and I were having a secret talk on the bed in the room. Her mouth was tightly holding my

penis, while my lips were licking and teasing her vulva. I think no one else

could . When she felt she couldn't take it anymore, she got up and made me sit up. Then, with her back to

me, she spread her legs lasciviously, lowered her head, and sat down with her hips aligned with my penis.
This is a position my cousin has recently been enjoying having sex with me. After her legs are joined to my penis,

she wraps her arms around my neck and sits on my lap with her back to me. She tilts her head

to the side and leans it against my shoulder, then makes me hold her thighs tightly with both hands. As I

work hard to lift and lower her buttocks, her cunt is continuously being thrust in and out by my thick glans

.
"Ah... I can't take it anymore, Zhongzhong, you're fucking me to death!"
"Is it good, sister-in-law!"
"Ah, good, so good! Oh, I can't take it anymore..."
"You're my sister-in-law now, tell me, which one feels better, my dick or my brother's?"
"Ah, it's yours, yours, yours is so big and thick, ah, it feels so good, sister-in-law..."
"Then, sister-in-law, when we go to America, how about we fuck you right there for brother to see?"
"Ah, no, we can't do that!"
"Sister-in-law, you can be fucked by me in Taiwan, why can't we fuck you for brother to see in America!"
"Ah, spare me, sister-in-law can't take it anymore, it's too exciting, ah... I can't take it anymore!"
"Then when we get to America, we'll just do it to you in his house for him and his wife to see!"
"Ah... Oh, give it to me, don't stop... Ah... I want it..."
"Then tell me, you want to go to America so I can do it to you for your brother!"
"Oh... No, ah... Okay, okay, don't go out, just do it to me..."
"Say it quickly, or I won't let you have your way!"
"Ah, I want it... I want it... to go to America... so you can do it to me for your brother, ah...

Sister-in-law really wants you to do it to me, please, good husband, just do it to me..."
(To be continued)

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