My happy marriage with a mature man

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1. Love Accompanies Us Thousands of Miles Away.

In January, Melbourne seemed to be immersed in an ocean of passion and joy. People dressed in colorful summer attire flocked to this seaside city from all over the world, just to watch the tennis masters' spectacular matches.

And I, on spring break after my exams, couldn't resist taking a flight of over ten hours just to witness the tennis players' brilliance firsthand.

Standing outside the stadium, dressed beautifully and fashionably, I was somewhat disappointed. Because I had rushed out, I hadn't brought the tickets I had booked in advance. Going back to the hotel to get them now would be too late, since I didn't live in Melbourne.

Just as I was about to turn back in disappointment, a young-sounding voice rang in my ear: "Want to go to the match together? I happen to have a spare ticket?" Curious,

I turned around and saw a young Asian man holding a ticket, smiling at me.

My heart felt like a thousand stars rising from the sea, bright and joyful: "Sure! Thank you for the invitation."

As I spoke, I walked over to the man, returning his smile with a sweet one.

The competition seemed even more exciting with him by my side. To express my gratitude, I offered to treat him to dinner. The man didn't refuse, but looked at me with bright eyes and gave me a mischievous smile. My face involuntarily flushed.

We ate at a nice Western restaurant. During the meal, I told him I was from Beijing, a student about to graduate. I was taking advantage of the holiday to relax and also to check out the study abroad environment in Melbourne.

He said his name was Tang Li, and he was a PhD student at the University of Melbourne. Today, because the classmate I was supposed to meet didn't show up, and seeing that I was Asian, he approached me. Coincidentally, we were both from Beijing.

The meal was incredibly enjoyable. As I picked up my glass of champagne, I made a bold decision in my mind. Why not let such a handsome man spend a wonderful evening with me?

What would it feel like to be held in his arms and toyed with?

So, I finished the last sip of my drink, licked my lips, and asked him with a natural and alluring air, "Tonight, do you want to take me home?"

He put down his glass, slowly sat up straight, leaned back in his chair, and elegantly wiped his mouth with a tablecloth while looking at me.

His movements were slow, making my heart race. Then he said, "No."

A thunderclap echoed in my ears. My face flushed instantly, and I mentally berated myself for being so embarrassing! But quickly, I saw a mischievous smile on his face, and he continued, "Actually, I was just wondering if there were any rooms available in this hotel."

Even standing beside the large bed in the hotel room, I felt a sense of unreality. I couldn't believe I had actually invited a stranger. At the same time, the thought of making love with a man who was almost a complete stranger filled me with a strange excitement and anticipation.

Just as I was lost in these wild thoughts, Tang Li appeared behind me and hugged me from behind. His breath was softly on my ear, his lips and tongue playing with my earlobe as he said, "You still haven't told me your name, little darling. Relax, aren't you a bold girl? I'll make you feel very comfortable." As he spoke, one hand lifted my skirt, sliding down my thigh to my vulva. His other hand slowly slid from under my clothes to my breasts. He pushed up my bra, his fingers lightly and then heavily playing with my nipples.

Suddenly, his fingers pinched my nipples, and I involuntarily moaned. At the same time, my body naturally leaned into his arms.

I leaned against him, turning my head to kiss him, our tongues swirling in each other's mouths, exchanging saliva wildly. My hands weren't idle either; I reached behind him to his crotch, where his penis was already as hard as steel.

Tang Li continued kissing my lips while increasing the pressure of his hands as he caressed my breasts. His other hand pulled my panties down to a thin line, rubbing them against my vulva.

I felt a surge of pleasure and couldn't help but moan.

Suddenly, he pushed me to my knees on the bed, lifted my skirt to my waist, and pulled down my panties.

He glanced at them, then leaned over my back and held them to my mouth, saying, "You're such a little slut, you're already this wet! Want to taste yourself and see if you're hot enough?"

He played with my breasts as he spoke, while his hand holding the panties pressed against my lips without warning.

I was aroused and started licking the fluids off my panties, making "mmm, mmm" sounds.

My wanton behavior aroused his possessiveness. He quickly stripped off his own clothes, turned me over, and made me lie flat on the bed.

Then, he spread my legs wide and began licking my vulva.

“You really are a slut, so wet, I can’t get you clean no matter how much I lick.” He said, playing with my clitoris with his tongue and lips.

“Ah, it feels so good, I, I am a slut, lick me, my clitoris too.” I said, twisting my waist to cooperate with his licking deeper.

“Watch how I play with you today, it’s been so long since I’ve met such a proactive slut…” He said as he licked, and even inserted two fingers into my vagina and started rapidly probing.

“Ah…ah…please, play with my cunt properly…it’s been so long since I’ve felt this good, the professors are all too old, they can’t satisfy me at all…ah…it feels so good…hurry up and use your big cock to fuck my cunt…please…please…”

“Have all the old men in your school played with you? You’re really slutty! Haha…”

He said, putting my legs on his shoulders and rubbing my mouth with his already erect penis.

I was getting impatient with his teasing, and my pussy was gushing with juices. Forgetting all about being shy, I thrust my hips forward, and in one go, my pussy was enveloped by his large penis. I let out a long, comfortable sigh.

"You're so horny, watch me fuck you to death..." he said, gripping my waist and thrusting his penis forcefully into my pussy. Because of all the juices, his pubic hair was soaked.

"Thrust in, thrust in as you go...it's so good...ahh...faster..."

My breasts swayed as he thrust into me, and I moaned incessantly.

Along with my moans came the slapping, slapping, slapping sounds of his large penis entering my pussy.

"It's over...stop...I can't take it anymore...ahh..." My pussy was numb from his thrusts, and I felt like I was about to climax.

"Hold on...you slut...let me have some fun with you today." He said, pulling his penis out of my pussy and flipping me over into a doggy-style position. This brief pause finally allowed me to catch my breath. I stuck my butt out, turned back to look at him seductively, and said in my most alluring voice, "You're too strong... I haven't experienced anything this strong in so long... Of course I can't take it... You're so bad... You don't cherish me at all."

Tang Li knelt behind me, his erect penis red and thick, with a bright, lustful line running down it.

Looking at my alluring figure and hearing my seductive words, Tang Li's penis involuntarily stiffened, as if it had grown even larger. He spat on his hand, then gripped his penis and moved it up and down a few times before forcefully thrusting it into my vagina. At the same time, one hand slapped my buttocks, while the other hand's thumb played with my anus in the cleft of my buttocks.

I groaned softly from his movements, my clitoris tingling with pleasure as he thrust into me. "You're so naughty, the more you say it, the harder you thrust... Ah... Don't touch my ass... I can't take it... Ah... So good... Fuck me to death..." I was incoherent from the thrusting.

"The naughtier I am, the more you love it... You little slut... You just want to be fucked... Ah... Watch how I play with your cunt... Ah." Tang Li said, increasing his speed.

"Ah... Ah... Big cock... I can't take it anymore... Stop... Faster... Stop... Please." My vision blurred from the thrusting, and I couldn't help but beg the man behind me for mercy.

"Ah... Slut... whore... Do you want it to go faster or stop?... Hmm..." Tang Li said, thrusting harder, the sounds growing louder.

"Stop... I... I've really had enough... No more." I gasped for breath, my breasts swaying back and forth with the intense thrusting.

"Call me something nice... If I like it... I'll stop... Will you let me be your husband from now on?"

He thrust into my vagina, his fingers also plunging into my anus.

"Good...big cock husband...don't touch my anus...from now on you're my big cock husband..."

"Haha...to have a slut like you...what more could a husband ask for...ah...ah...I'm going to shoot inside your cunt...shoot out a son to fuck you together...ah...ah...your cunt is fucking tight..."

With powerful and rapid thrusting, I felt a surge of heat in my clitoris. Tang Li ejaculated into my vagina.

Afterwards, I felt a void in my vagina and collapsed onto the bed, exhausted.

Tang Li stood on the floor behind me, spreading my legs wide, and used his fingers to scoop out his semen from my vagina, smearing it on my thighs and buttocks. Because I had just orgasmed, my vagina was particularly sensitive. His

fingers scooped it, causing my vagina to involuntarily contract. He felt his fingers and chuckled, saying, "Still not enough? Your little mouth down there is sucking on my fingers again, ha..."

I blushed at his charming words and retorted, "You're so annoying! You've made my pussy all swollen, and you're still laughing at me!"

"It's more enjoyable when it's swollen, you enjoy it, and I enjoy it too," he said with a wicked smile.

We teased each other and fell asleep in each other

's arms. During my subsequent two-week trip, Tang Li stayed by my side. We traveled during the day and made love wildly at night, enjoying the pleasure our bodies brought us.

Of course, besides taking beautiful scenery photos, we also took many photos of penetration. Some of them were even of me naked on the beach, with the dildo Tang Li had bought for me inserted in my pussy.

Happy days always fly by. In the blink of an eye, my vacation ended, and it was time for me to return home. We met at the airport and agreed to officially start dating after he returned home.

2. Life is like a dream, a prelude to something more. Life after returning home was uneventful. Tang Li and I maintained a light contact via email.

In my spare time, I would still sleep with men who liked me, and sometimes, in the moment of orgasm, I would think of Tang Li's face.

Because I didn't like living at school, I still went home every day after class.

That day, as soon as I entered the house, I sensed something was off. My mother was sitting alone on the sofa, looking preoccupied, and didn't even notice me come in. My father, who shouldn't be home at this time, was also there, and kept avoiding my eyes when I spoke to him.

Finally, I couldn't stand the strange atmosphere anymore and said to my parents, "What's wrong today? What happened? Can you tell me? Don't be so strange, okay?"

My mother snapped out of her reverie from my outburst, glanced at my father, then at me.

Finally, my father sighed deeply and said, "Yan'er, I made a mistake at work. I embezzled public funds for investment and my boss found out. I'm sorry, I'm sorry to your mother."

"Honey, don't say that. I know you did all this so that we, mother and daughter, could live better, and to save up a big dowry for Yan'er," my mother said, her eyes reddening.

Just as I was about to speak, Dad patted my hand and continued, "We've tried everything, but we can't borrow any money. Now the company chairman has made a condition: if Dad agrees, he won't sue you, and you can keep your current job."

"What condition? Dad, please tell me!" I asked anxiously.

After a long silence, Dad spoke with great difficulty: "He wants you to marry him."

"Huh?" My mind went blank; I thought I misheard. "How does he know me, Dad?" "

I don't remember the specifics, but it seems like you came to my workplace to wait for me after work one time, and he saw you.

His wife divorced him a long time ago, and I heard they have a son studying abroad. He promised Dad that if you agree to marry him, he won't sue you."

"But he's a few years older than Dad, he's over fifty, how can Dad let you marry him?" Dad's voice grew softer and softer, almost as if he were talking to himself.

Another long silence followed, interspersed with Mom's suppressed sobs.

My heart was in turmoil. I was unwilling to let my youthful twenties be tied to an old man. I couldn't bear to see my loving parents in such a predicament, and I couldn't accept that my father, nearing fifty, would have to face imprisonment. I wasn't afraid of my father embezzling public funds; I knew it was because he wanted us to have a better life, because he wanted to pave a smooth road for me.

Yes, I felt no anger, only gratitude and emotion. I was moved by my father's love.

So, I made a decision.

"I want to marry him, Dad! I've thought it through, I want to marry him." I said with all my might.

"Daughter, we can't let you marry him, that's selling your daughter!" My parents objected together.

"Don't worry, Mom and Dad. You've done enough for your daughter, it's time for me to do something for you.

Since he said he wanted to marry me, he must like me at least a little. Don't worry, your daughter will be fine." Ignoring my parents' objections, I tried my best to persuade them.

Finally, my efforts and promises paid off a month later. I told my parents I would live well and put their minds at ease.

At the same time, I also met the chairman who had taken a liking to me. He was strong and tall, clearly someone who exercised regularly. Because he took good care of himself, he didn't look old at all, not like someone in his fifties; time hadn't left its mark on his face. He exuded the kingly aura of a man who had gained wealth and power.

We dated for two months, but because we were both busy with work and studies, we didn't see each other often. When we were together, it was usually just for meals or concerts. When we were alone, he didn't grope me like a lustful man. At most, he would only fondle my breasts when he was passionately kissing me. I think that's the difference between a successful man and an ordinary man. Coincidentally, the man I was going to marry also had the surname Tang; his name was Tang Juelong. To be friendly, people at the company usually didn't call him "President Tang," but "President Long."

At first, because of our significant age difference, I was very unsure how to address him. The most ridiculous thing was that sometimes I would reflexively call him "Uncle Tang."

As we spent more time together, we gradually became familiar with each other. Far from noticing his age, I was deeply captivated by the unique charm of his mature man. Meanwhile, the email romance between Tang Li and me gradually cooled down after my marriage.

In my last email to Tang Li, I told him I was getting married to a successful older man. He would pamper me and provide the material life I desired.

Let Tang Li think I was a girl driven by material things, because I simply didn't have the courage to tell him my father's story.

Tang Li didn't reply, and I finally married Tang Juelong after four months of dating. The wedding was low-key but warm. Tang Juelong specifically told my parents to rest assured that he would treat me well and give me happiness. At that moment, I thought, perhaps this choice was right.

Because Tang Juelong owned a villa in Izu, Japan, our honeymoon was naturally held there.

After a long journey from the airport, we finally arrived at a Japanese-style building located halfway up a mountain. It was a two-story Japanese-style building with a yard. An elderly woman stood at the door. Tang Juelong, carrying our luggage in one hand and supporting my waist with the other, walked up to her and spoke to her in Japanese.

The old woman smiled and nodded at me, responding to Juelong's words. Then, she left in the car we had come in.

Juelong told me that the person he had hired to look after the house had told the old woman that he and his new wife were going on their honeymoon and she didn't need to come during that time. I nodded, indicating that I understood.

We walked along the brick path and went inside. The house was very clean, exuding an antique charm unique to wooden furniture. Because we were so tired, we took a shower and then fell asleep in each other's arms. I don't know how long I slept, but I felt as if my arms were bound by something, and they felt a little sore and numb. It also felt like something warm was licking my genitals. I tried to open my eyes, and the scene before me made me freeze in shock.

My arms were somehow tied behind my back by Jue Long, my robe was undone, and my two snow-white legs were spread wide apart by Jue Long's hands. At this moment, he was burying his head in my vulva, sucking and licking it.

"Ah...you...what are you doing...ah...don't lick!" I said shyly to the man between my legs, twisting my hips.

Jue Long lifted his head from between my legs, his mouth still glistening with my vaginal fluid: "Little darling...I'm doing something to make you happy...your mouth says no, but your lower mouth doesn't say that." As he spoke, he inserted two fingers into my vulva and began to tease it.

My vulva naturally contracted from his sudden insertion, and he was even more pleased to feel my vulva gripping his fingers. He said, "I knew you were a slut from the first time I saw you. Sure enough, your little cunt started sucking as soon as I did this, haha..."

"Ugh, I'm not a slut! Take your hands out and untie me!" I cried out weakly.

"Haha, now I'm your husband. I can do whatever I want with you. Tonight is our wedding night. I'll show you what I'm capable of and give you different experiences."

As he spoke, he picked me up and carried me into another room.

It was a room full of mirrors, even the ceiling was covered in mirrors. He placed me on a chair that resembled a gynecological examination chair, put my feet on the two handles, and then bound my ankles with the black leather straps that came with the chair.

Now I was a woman with my legs wide open in an M shape. Because my arms were tied behind my back, my breasts were even more prominent and noticeable. He leaned down and kissed me, then said, "Baby, I'll make you happy right away."

Seeing my reflection in the mirror, I couldn't help but feel excited. Then I saw him push a small cart out from the other side of the room. When I saw that it was filled with various colored sex toys, my vagina involuntarily heated up. The thought of those colorful dildos being inserted into my vagina made me lick my dry lips.

Seeing my lust, Jue Long grinned lewdly and said, "Seeing so many dildos, are you getting aroused? Little darling, let me see just how horny you are." He pushed the cart to my chair, took a black vibrator from it, and turned it on. "Let you warm up first, my darling." With a buzzing sound

, he placed the vibrator on my vagina. "Mmm...mmm...so good...I...I want it inside." My desire was aroused.

"Ha...what do you want?" He played with my clitoris with the vibrator while inserting his fingers into my vaginal opening.

"I want a big cock inside me...ah...please...insert me...husband." I no longer cared about shame.

"Where...you little slut...do you want it in your mouth?" He continued to tease me.

"Both the upper and lower mouths want it... Husband... Ah... Insert me... Please fuck my little cunt quickly."

"You slut, you're really wanton. I'll fuck you, but from now on, when we make love, you'll call me Master Long, okay? That way, I'll fuck you good." As he spoke, he added a finger, making a total of three fingers probing inside my vagina.

"Ah... Oh... Yes, Master Long... Fuck me quickly... From now on, I'll be your slutty wife... Ah."

"From now on, you'll call yourself a slave, okay? Now, you slutty slave, do you want Master to fuck you?"

"Yes... This slutty slave wants Master Long to fuck me to death... I... Ah... Stop probing... Ah..."

"Haha... Very good... Master will let you taste what squirting is like first." As he spoke, he put the vibrating egg aside and took out a very large massage stick from the car.

"Let you try this thing that women both love and fear first." He turned the massage stick to its maximum and placed it on my clitoris, then quickly inserted three fingers into my vagina.

"Ah...ah...Master Long...this servant feels so...so good...ah...ah...stop...this servant...this servant can't take it anymore...I'm going to pee...ah...Master...stop...I want to pee."

Under the dual stimulation of the vibrator and fingers, I had a strange feeling that I was about to pee.

"Ah...pee...you slut...hurry...pee it out...let Master see you pee...hurry." Tang Juelong didn't stop when he heard my pleas for mercy. Instead, he increased the speed of his fingers inserting into my hole, and at the same time, he stimulated my clitoris more forcefully with the vibrator.

"Ah...ah...Master Long...you're bad...I'm so embarrassed...you're making me want to pee...ah."

In a strange pleasure, a stream of water gushed out of my vagina and urethra at the same time. It soaked a large area of the chair beneath me and Tang Juelong's hand.

"You really are a slut, you sprayed so much."

He held up his hand, which was wet with my juices, and brought it to my mouth. My face turned red, and I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and lick it.

"Haha," Jue Long said happily, "You're such a good slave, lick my penis well later, and I'll make you feel like you're in heaven." As he spoke, he untied the ropes from my hands and feet, making me kneel on the ground. He then sat on the chair I had just been sitting in.

I knelt between his legs, looking at his penis, which was at least 20 centimeters long, red and erect, not at all like a middle-aged man's penis. I opened my mouth and took it in, slowly swirling it around in my mouth, occasionally stimulating his glans with my tongue.

"Hmm...you're really good at licking...ah...you've licked a lot of dicks, haven't you?" He said, pressing my head down with his hand, trying to make me take it in deeper.

I slightly raised my head, giving him a flirtatious look but not saying anything.

Then I spread his legs to the sides of the chair, slowly lowered myself, and began to lick his testicles very slowly. One hand held his penis and stroked it up and down. Next, I put my tongue into his anus, first drawing circles around his anus, and when his anus relaxed, I used my tongue to forcefully insert it into his anus.

"Ah...oh...slut...you're so good at this..."

After a while, I straightened up again and took his penis in my mouth, moving it up and down. "Oh...slut...I'm going to make you cum...ah—" he said, holding my head and moving quickly.

Finally, with a groan, a stream of semen shot into my mouth. I drank the semen and slowly cleaned his limp penis with my tongue.

Jue Long pulled me up from my knees and held me in his arms. He pressed one hand on my vagina, which was already incredibly wet, with juices flowing down my thighs onto his.

He made me lean against him, sit on his lap, and then spread my legs. He picked up a huge black penis from the car next to us and thrust it into my vagina. While thrusting, he played with my breasts with his other hand.

"I'm going to fuck you, you slut...after I rest for a while...I'm going to fuck your cunt myself."

"Ah...so good...insert...insert me...Master...Master Long...I feel so good...I want your big cock

inside me." After a while, I suddenly felt something thick and hard pressing against my buttocks.

Suddenly, Tang Juelong took out a dildo from my vagina and placed me on the floor. He made me lie on all fours like a dog. Then, from behind, he grabbed his engorged penis and thrust it heavily into my vagina, pumping rapidly.

"Ah...ah...so hot...Master Long's penis...feels so good inside me...I want to be fucked by Master every day from now on." Overjoyed, I wiggled my buttocks, trying to penetrate even deeper.

"Good...slut...Master will fuck you every day from now on...and with a dildo...and find someone else to fuck you...are you happy?" "

Mmm...this servant is so happy...my little hole wants to be fucked every day...it feels so good." I was already a little dizzy from being fucked by this real penis and the dildo from before.

"Slut...I'll fuck you to death."

"Ah...it's getting wet again...ah...Master...I can't take it anymore."

With a rapid series of thrusts, we both reached orgasm. Tang Juelong actually let his penis remain inside my vagina and fell asleep holding me.

Our honeymoon was joyful and happy. Besides eating local seafood, I sometimes cooked some delicious side dishes myself.

Tang Juelong's favorite thing was to use a dildo to play with my vagina while I cooked.

When my vaginal fluid wet my thighs, he would push me to the ground, then lie on top of my vagina and drink all the fluid with his mouth. He said that drinking women's vaginal fluid regularly could make men immortal and keep their erections strong. Sometimes

, we would go for a walk in the nearby park after dinner. Usually, he would put a vibrator or a dildo inside my vagina and walk towards the park with the button on. I usually couldn't hold out until we got home; I wanted him to penetrate me. One time, I couldn't resist and started sucking his big cock in the park, not caring who was around. I took the penis that was already inside my hole and started thrusting it in forcefully.

Jue Long laughed and said I was a born slut. How annoying! He doesn't even consider who caused this.

That noon, because Jue Long said he wanted to eat noodles with soybean paste, we decided to stay home and cook. I was standing by the sink cleaning vegetables when Jue Long hugged me from behind, spread my legs with his feet, pulled down my pants, and started playing with my vagina.

"Ugh, you always do this to me. How long will it take to finish cooking?"

I said, rubbing against him.

"Little vixen, I know you love it. Let this old man drink more of your juices so I can make you feel like you're dying of pleasure." He pressed one hand on my breast and the other intermittently thrust into my vagina.

I was aroused and turned to hug him, trying to take out his penis.

He wasn't in a hurry at all. He held my hand and said, "Don't rush, baby! I'll warm you up with a dildo first. Then I'll let you enjoy it to your heart's content."

As he spoke, he spread my legs wider and inserted a dildo into my already wet and hot vagina. He

even helped me put on my underwear.

The dildo, set to medium power, made a buzzing sound inside my underwear and vagina. I protested, "Ah! No... I want it now... You're so naughty... You teased me and then you don't care anymore... My little hole wants to eat a big cock."

Just then, his phone rang. He patted my butt and maliciously took the dildo through my underwear and forcefully thrust it into my vagina. I felt a tingling sensation in my clitoris from his penetration.

He answered the phone while he was thrusting. I couldn't hear the content, only a man's voice. Then I heard Tang Juelong say, "The door isn't locked, come in, we're waiting for you in the kitchen to eat." Then he hung up.

When I heard that someone was coming, and right outside the door, I panicked. I quickly tried to push him away and remove the penis from inside me. I thought to myself, how embarrassing it would be if a stranger came in and saw me cooking with a penis inside me.

But Jue Long wouldn't let me take it out. He pressed me against the counter, grabbed his penis, and started inserting it. His actions completely drained my strength, leaving me only able to moan "Ah...ah."

Jue Long whispered in my ear, "It's alright, you little slut. My son will be here soon. He's seen plenty of women. Sometimes we even play together. Today, before I send him back to China, I specifically invited him to see you, his little horny mom. Let his cock fuck you too, that way your relationship will be better." He continued thrusting his penis as he spoke.

I felt a mix of shame, anger, and excitement at his words: "Master Long, you still call me a slut? You're actually playing with your wife, me, with your son. I think you're the real pervert!"

As we were talking, we heard a young voice coming from the kitchen doorway.

"Well, Dad. Looks like you're in great health. I could see my new mom moaning and groaning from the doorway."

Tang Juelong and I both looked towards the door. This glance startled both of us. We exclaimed in unison, "It's you!?"

Our reaction left Tang Juelong completely bewildered.

So, I made him let go of me, and the three of us sat down at the table to explain. It turned out that Tang Juelong's son was none other than Tang Li, the woman I met in Melbourne.

Of course, Tang Li and I also told him about our lovemaking in Melbourne. Tang Juelong is such a clever man; even without us saying anything, he could guess what Tang Li and I would inevitably do.

After listening, Tang Juelong laughed heartily, saying it was a wonderful coincidence.

Then he turned to Tang Li and said, "At first, I was worried that your stepmother wouldn't be used to having sex with her husband's son, that she wouldn't be open. Now that's the case, there's nothing to worry about. You'd better lick your stepmother's cunt properly later.

This little slut's juices are really plentiful." He then burst into laughter again.

"Haha, that's right, that's right. Son, I've already experienced it." Tang Li also gave her father a knowing smile.

I felt embarrassed by what they said and stood up to leave the kitchen.

Tang Juelong grabbed me and said, "Where are you going? Wasn't your cunt just clamoring for a big cock? Now there are two for you to enjoy. Don't go."

"You guys are so mean, I don't want them." Hearing him say that made me even more embarrassed.

"Really? Your little mouth isn't as honest as your lower mouth."

He spoke as he forcefully pulled me onto his lap. Then he spread my legs apart, holding me like a child urinating. With my vulva completely exposed to Tang Li… “Son, quickly check your stepmother’s pussy.”

Tang Li squatted in front of my vulva, pulled my underwear aside, and opened his mouth to take my vulva in. He licked it while playing with it with his fingers. At the same time, he deliberately made loud licking sounds.

“Son, isn’t it delicious? This woman is top-notch.” Tang Juelong said, watching his son lick my vulva.

“Yes, Dad. My new mom is incredibly horny.” Tang Li responded.

“Ah…ah…don’t…ah…you guys are so bad.” My lust was aroused again.

At this moment, Tang Juelong put me on the dining table and shoved his penis into my mouth. Tang Li, meanwhile, grasped his already erect penis and forcefully thrust it into my vagina.

I approached two men, both with large penises inserted into their mouths, and suddenly I realized I was being played with by a father and son. A strange excitement welled up inside me.

They kept changing positions, playing with me until my mouth and vagina were filled with their semen, then they laughed with satisfaction. I, on the other hand, was completely overwhelmed by the climax.

From then on, the three of us often made love together in various ways. I felt my marriage was truly wonderful and happy.

(The End)

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