Scent under the skirt

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The Fragrance Under the Skirt

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Chapter 1: Virgin Fragrance, Darling Girl Peeing, Reality Show, Parents Having Sex

Around four o'clock in the afternoon, Boss Li sat at his desk, idly watching the situation in
the . Business at "The Fragrance Under the Skirt" wasn't very good today; the store was deserted, with only Hui Xin
behind the counter, just as bored as he was.

The door opened, and a petite figure entered. Boss
Li
's spirits lifted. Every time a female customer came in, it excited him, especially young girls. But this one seemed too young, still wearing a white shirt and blue skirt school uniform, probably no more than fifteen years old. Boss Li touched his crotch with his left hand, pondered for a while, and finally
stood up and pushed open the office door.

The girl was in front of a shelf of sexy lingerie,
picking up , so focused that she didn't even notice Boss Li coming up behind her.

"Buying underwear?" Boss Li asked softly. The girl turned around; she was indeed very young, with long eyelashes, a pointed
chin , and rosy cheeks. It was hot, and her temples were slightly damp with sweat. Beneath her thin white shirt, her
white faintly visible. She smiled shyly, revealing a small canine tooth.

Mr. Li resisted the urge to kiss her. "Is there anything you like?"

"Your things are so expensive!" The girl brushed her hair aside, a faint fragrance wafting towards him. Mr. Li's
heart fluttered, and he quickly said, "The price is negotiable, negotiable. Which one do you like?"

The girl picked up a pink thong with transparent lace in the front—definitely not something a young
girl like her could afford. "Make a discount," Mr. Li said readily.

"But even if you give me half price, I still can't afford it." The girl pouted, her red lips
alluring . Mr. Li felt another twitch in his crotch.

"Let's talk inside." Mr. Li opened the door to let the young woman into his office. As he closed the door,
he caught Hui Xin winking at him from behind the counter.

"I really don't have much money," the girl said, clearly nervous.

Mr. Li sat down on the sofa and looked up at the girl standing in front of him, saying, "It's okay if you don't have money, you
can exchange it for something else."

"Something else? What else?" "

For example..." Mr. Li licked his lips, "For example, your underwear..."

"What?" The girl was stunned for a moment, but immediately understood and blushed. "Oh dear,
how can ... But, I don't have any other underwear with me."

"Aren't you wearing one?"

"Oh dear." The girl's face turned even redder. "You want what I'm wearing now..."

"What you're wearing now. What color?"

The girl instinctively grasped the hem of her school uniform skirt and lowered her voice, "Pink... but it's very old
."

"Let me see, okay?" Mr. Li asked in his gentlest tone.

The girl hesitated for a moment, then slowly lifted the hem of her skirt. Mr. Li stared intently at
the bottom of the blue skirt without blinking.

As the skirt was lifted, the girl's fair, round, and almost flawless thighs were completely exposed to Mr. Li.
Mr. swallowed hard, wishing he could press his face against the girl's panties.

Just as the girl had said, her pink panties were worn out; the once vibrant pink had
faded to white from washing. However, the lace trim on the waist and legs, forming the triangle, still dutifully clung tightly to her
waist and legs. At the crotch of her thighs, a few dark, curly pubic hairs peeked out
, trembling slightly with Mr. Li's heavy breathing. A faint scent—the scent of a young girl, sweat,
urine, and other suggestive fluids—was all gathered on the small patch of crotch that barely covered her most private parts
.

The moment Mr. Li's fingertips touched her lace, the girl lowered the hem of her skirt and took a half-step back: "Trading this old one
for a new one? You're getting a bad deal."

Mr. Li swallowed hard, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. He almost groaned, "No,
no , it's nothing if you like it." As he spoke, he reached under the girl's skirt and groped, "Come on,
let me take it off for you."

"No, I'll do it myself." The girl laughed, took a half-step back, and actually lifted her skirt, bending down to take off her panties
.

Mr. Li's slightly trembling hand took the panties the girl handed him; they were still warm to the touch. He brought his nose close to
her crotch, wanting to inhale all of the girl's most intimate scent, but finally shook his head: "It seems too clean
." He pressed the intercom: "Huixin, come in for a moment."

Huixin turned her underwear inside out, sniffed the crotch area like Mr. Li, and said to the girl: "When selling
underwear , the scent must be strong. First of all, after you pee, remember not to wipe it dry, let the crotch absorb it for you.
" As she spoke, she lifted her miniskirt, revealing a light green thong: "You'll know once you smell mine."

The girl hesitated slightly, squatted down, held Huixin's leg with one hand, and took a deep breath. A
strong feminine scent filled her nostrils. She had never known that a woman's urine smelled so good, and couldn't help but
inhale deeply again. Looking up, Huixin was smiling at her: "Come with me, I'll give you a demonstration."

The girl nodded and put her underwear back on. Huixin led her to the back bathroom,
sat down , and pulled down her underwear to urinate. Golden urine gushed out, and Huixin caught some in her palm before
smearing it on her thick pubic hair. After urinating, she pulled up her underwear, letting the girl see that the remaining urine had immediately
soaked her crotch.

The girl watched with great excitement and followed suit, sitting down to urinate. Boss Li also arrived and leaned against the door with Huixin, watching her with
great . It was the first time the girl had been watched urinating in such a erotic manner, and she found it quite stimulating.
So she spread her legs wider for them to see, and, imitating Huixin, dipped her fingers in urine and smeared it on her pubic hair
. Huixin said, "You don't have the habit of shaving your pubic hair, which is good. Most people don't like a completely shaved vulva
, and having one or two pubic hairs stuck to your underwear makes it even sexier."

After urinating, the girl instinctively reached for toilet paper, but Huixin promptly exclaimed "Oh!" She then remembered, quickly
pulled her hand back, pulled up her underwear, and looked down to see that the small patch of cotton fabric in her crotch was immediately wet: "Is that enough
?"

"That's about it for the day." Huixin winked at her. "Let Boss Li
teach you what to do next."

Boss Li closed the office door, grinning like a wolf that hadn't eaten for three days. He pulled the girl into his arms with one hand and
tried to lift her skirt with the other. The girl smiled and, instead of resisting, moved closer. Boss Li
touched her soft pubic hair through her urine-soaked panties. The girl's breathing became heavy, and she whispered, "
Be gentle, I'm still..."

"A virgin?" Boss Li said, "It's alright, I'll be careful." His fingers explored, finding
the small clitoris protected by the pubic hair, and he gently rubbed it. After only a few rubs, the girl was wet down there, and sticky
nectar quickly filled the small crotch of her panties, also covering Boss Li's fingers. The girl's eyes were half-closed, and she was breathing slightly
. Boss Li gently pulled down her panties and placed them on the sofa. He stood up, pulled the girl into his arms, and kissed her
. The girl's wet tongue, mixed with sweet saliva, slid into Boss Li's mouth.

After some time, the girl pushed Mr. Li away and put on the new pink lace panties.

Mr. Li said, "There's also a bra, it's part of the set, put that on too."

"Okay," the girl said, taking off her white shirt and her white bra, revealing her developing breasts,
two pale pink nipples glistening.

Mr. Li handed her the new bra, casually touching her breasts, reluctant to let go. The girl didn't
resist, letting him play with them until he was done, before putting on the bra, saying, "
Isn't it a loss to trade an old pair of panties for a brand new set of underwear?"

"No, no, there are plenty of people waiting to buy underwear worn by young girls."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true." Mr. Li picked up the slightly worn panties, smelled them again, and then put them in a
plastic bag . There was a label on the outside of the plastic bag. Mr. Li held a pen: "Could I write your name on this?"

"My name is Wang Xueping, but everyone at home calls me Pingping."

"Then write Pingping. How old are you?"

"Fifteen."

Mr. Li wrote: Pingping / Fifteen years old / Student.

Pingping changed into a new pink bra and panties, looking at herself in the dressing mirror. The fabric against her skin was soft
and weightless , outlining her beautiful curves, her two small nipples and a tuft of pubic hair faintly visible. So sexy! Pingping
smiled with satisfaction, one hand moving between her legs, touching herself through her panties until she felt a surge of desire
, her two fingers covered in a sticky layer of vaginal fluid. Pingping smelled her fingers, when suddenly she heard
sounds coming from the next room.

Her parents were having sex again. Pingping's heart raced, and she tiptoed to her parents' bedroom door.
Their door was always unlocked, just ajar, which made it easy for Pingping. She had
spied on , listening to their moans and gasps, the sounds of her father's penis thrusting and churning inside her mother's vagina. Each
time, it fueled her unbearable lust, and she would have to rub herself hard in her room before she could fall asleep.

The bedroom door was, as usual, left open, even wider than usual. Streetlights shone in through the window, illuminating two naked bodies writhing
on the bed . Her father lay on his back, her mother on top, sucking his penis. From Pingping's angle
, she could see clearly that her mother's eyes were half-closed, sucking
her father testicles. Her mother's genitals were pressed against her father's face, and he was clearly licking her vagina.

As Pingping watched, she touched her own vagina through her panties; the small patch of cotton fabric in her crotch was already soaked,
even her pubic hair was wet and sticky.

Suddenly, her mother stopped sucking, straightened her back, and trembled slightly all over.
Then she exhaled and collapsed onto her father. Dad patted her buttocks: "You're really something
, you little stinky cunt. Your juices are all over my face, lick them clean."

Mom chuckled, got up, changed position, and lay on top of Dad, probably actually licking the semen off his face,
while one hand grasped Dad's penis and inserted it into her vagina.

Pingping, like a cat, silently slipped through the half-open door and slowly crawled to the bedside. She decided to get
a close look at her parents' live performance. She crouched at the foot of the bed, peeking out. Her mother's labia were wrapped around
Dad's penis, only an arm's length away from Pingping. She could see clearly that with her mother's up-and-down movements
, Dad's penis was exposed and then swallowed by her mother's vagina. When it was exposed, the whole thing was covered in sticky
vaginal fluid, glistening in the dim streetlights coming in from the window. When it was inserted into her mother's body, vaginal fluid
flowed down the sides of her labia. Pingping was not only amazed, but she also heard her parents' panting and
moaning as they moved, and she didn't even miss the smell of their genitals. Pingping deeply inhaled the pungent odor emitted during intercourse
, finding it increasingly pleasant, and finally understood why Mr. Li, the owner of the sex shop, liked dirty underwear worn by girls.

Her father ejaculated. Their breathing gradually calmed down, and Pingping pulled her head back, hiding at the foot of the bed, waiting for
her parents to fall asleep before sneaking out. Fortunately, it didn't take long before they were both snoring. Pingping remembered that they
had gone out to a banquet that night and probably drank some alcohol, which explained why they fell asleep so quickly.

Pingping waited patiently for a while longer before peeking out to see if her parents were sound asleep. She saw her mother lying on her back
, legs spread apart, her thighs still stained with semen, and a trail of milky white semen flowing from between her labia. The
strong pungent smell hadn't dissipated yet. Pingping stared unblinkingly as her father's semen dripped
onto the sheet beneath her mother's buttocks, soaking it. Pingping reached out, careful not to touch her mother, dipped her finger in the semen, and sucked
it . This was the first time she had tasted semen. She often fantasized about giving a man oral sex while masturbating until
he ejaculated, and then swallowing the semen. She never imagined her first taste would be her father's semen.
Milky white fluid continued to flow from her mother's labia. Pingping couldn't resist reaching out again, wanting to get some more to taste,
but accidentally touched her mother's vulva. Pingping was startled and dared not move. Her finger remained on her mother's labia,
and she held her breath for a long time. When nothing happened, Pingping gritted her teeth and gently inserted her finger into her mother's vulva. The slippery
semen allowed her finger to slide smoothly into her mother's body. This was also the first time she had explored a woman's body like this
. Usually, when she masturbated, she only rubbed the outside, because she didn't want to bleed. Her finger
lingered inside her mother's body for a while, the entire finger covered in her father's semen and her mother's vaginal fluid. Pingping sucked on her finger, her heart...
Thinking: "Daddy's so amazing, he ejaculated so much in one go." She leaned over the bed, close to her mother's spread thighs
, her face almost touching her mother's vulva. She stuck out her tongue, the tip licking the
semen still slowly seeping between her labia. She licked it once, and the second time, the tip of her tongue deliberately touched the labia. Her mother still didn't react
. Pingping grew bolder and began licking her mother's vulva and the area around her labia, even
licking . She even risked sucking her mother's clitoris, but didn't dare to suck too hard.

"Mom, I've cleaned you up," Pingping thought to herself. Then she looked at her father lying on his side beside her,
his penis already shrunken. Pingping knelt by the bed, gently lifting her father's penis with her hand, thinking, "Dad,
I've never sucked a penis before, so please be my first." She opened her mouth and took it in, not daring
to suck too hard. The penis slowly hardened in her mouth, startling Pingping. She immediately spat it out, but
when she looked closely, her father hadn't woken up. "Bad dad, that scared me to death," Pingping thought, but dared not
bother She cast a reluctant glance at the half-erect penis, licking her lips to savor the taste of her parents
, before quietly slipping back to her room like a cat.

Chapter Two: The Scent of Underpants Left by the Pillow, Spring Light Behind the Door, Mother Bathing

. Pingping was at her uncle's house. Her uncle and aunt were out, and her cousin wasn't home, so she was asked to look after her little
cousin . Her little cousin was only ten years old and very obedient. Pingping played with her for a while, and then her little cousin got tired and went to bed.

Uncle hadn't returned yet, so Pingping rummaged through the house. She went to her uncle's bedroom, looking at their bed,
and couldn't help but fantasize about him and aunt making love, just like she'd secretly watched her parents many times
. Her uncle would be on top of her aunt, his thick penis inside her cunt, which was plump and juicy, and her
aunt would moan softly as she was fucked, her

eyes closed. Pingping's hand slipped inside her shorts; the pink panties that Mr. Li had practically given her
were already soaked.

"How nice it would be to have someone to fuck with every night," Pingping thought, before going to her cousin's room. Her cousin, Chengbang, was
only two months younger than her. Pingping hoped to find some adult magazines in his room, to see grown men and women naked
, striking various lewd poses. Boys her cousin's age usually had one or two of those
magazines , right? She rummaged through her cousin's bedding—nothing. Then she looked under the pillow, and Pingping's eyes lit up: no adult
magazines, but…

her cousin had secretly hidden a woman's panties under his pillow! Pingping lifted the panties with her fingers; they were ordinary
white cotton, with no lace or flowers except for a small bow in the center of the front. Pingping smelled
the crotch area—nothing alluring. She inhaled deeply again, and then she could smell
a faint . Clearly, the panties' owner wiped herself very clean after each urination. Pingping herself no longer
wiped away urine; since Huixin's advice, she never wasted toilet paper after urinating, letting
the crotch absorb the urine.

At the end of the day, a subtle fragrance lingered under her skirt. Whenever she had free time, she would go to "Under-the-Skirt Fragrance" to let Boss Li smell and lick her
, and in return, she received two more sets of sexy lingerie. She also gave Mr. Li oral sex, experiencing
the sensation of a man ejaculating in her mouth. She even licked the vagina of a saleswoman named Huixin at Mr. Li's urging, finding it very stimulating. At home,
she examined her mother's discarded underwear, finding it to have the same pungent, erotic scent as hers. It seemed her mother didn't waste
toilet paper , leading her to wonder if her father also enjoyed this kind of thing.

But who gave her the pair her cousin had hidden? Did he steal it? Whose? He
only had one woman in his house…

Pingping went back to her uncle's room and rummaged through her aunt's drawer where she kept her underwear. Her aunt's panties were all white
, the non-sexy kind. Pingping didn't need to compare to be certain: the pair her cousin had hidden also belonged to her aunt.

Her cousin stole his mother's panties? What for? Pingping knew without even thinking. However, if her cousin
could only play with these unsexy and unglamorous panties, then what if he could taste her carefully prepared,
spicy, and alluring thongs...? Pingping became more and more excited at the thought, eager for her cousin to return soon, and even
before her uncle and aunt, so he could enjoy the gift her older cousin had prepared for him.

She waited and waited, for a long time, until a car stopped outside. Pingping looked out the window and saw it was her uncle's car
. She was greatly disappointed, but immediately had another idea.

She quickly took off her pink thong, grabbed a piece of paper, hastily wrote down her phone number,
and stuffed it under her cousin's pillow. Then she put on her shorts, went downstairs, and her uncle and aunt just entered. Her aunt asked
, "Where's your sister? Is she asleep?"

Pingping answered, and her aunt then told her uncle to take her home.

Pingping sat in the car, not wearing underwear, feeling a little uncomfortable. She thought of her gentle and good-natured aunt, a
dignified middle school teacher.
What would her aunt's reaction be if she knew her cousin was playing with her dirty underwear and smelling her private parts? Also, she hadn't written her name on the note she left for her cousin. Would he know it was her?

Not long after she got home, just as she was about to go to bed, her cousin called. Pingping nervously picked up her phone
: "Hello? Chengbang?"

"Sister Ping..."

"Yes, did you see the gift I gave you?"

"It really is you. Thank you."

"Do you like it?"

"I like it, of course I like it, you... um, you... smell so good." Pingping chuckled: "
Does it smell better than your aunt's?"

"Much better, and much sexier too. Lace thong. Why does my mom never wear this kind?"

"If it smells good, smell it more."

"Smell it? I'll lick it too."

"Lick it too?" Pingping laughed so hard she could hardly breathe: "My vaginal juice, it tastes pretty good, doesn't it?"

"That's great, I wish my mom left such fragrant juice on her panties too. Sister Ping..."

"Hmm?"

"Next time, let me lick your vagina, okay?"

"Okay." Pingping readily agreed: "I was waiting for you to come home tonight, but your parents came earlier than you.
"

"Can your phone take pictures?"

"Yes, it can. You want to..."

"I want to see your vagina."

"Okay!" Pingping was very excited: "Let's switch, you let me see your dick."

"That's it." Pingping spread her legs, pointed her phone at herself, took a picture, thought for a moment, and
then took another picture of her breasts.

"Sister Ping," Cheng Bang's voice trembled slightly, "You're so sexy."

"You're not bad either, you've grown so strong, I really want to bite you."

"Sister, do you shave?"

"I've trimmed it. Does it look good?"

"It looks good... but I like girls with thicker pubic hair, like my mom."

"Really? How do you know if your mom has thick pubic hair? Did you peek?"

"When she was sleeping, I lifted her robe and peeked. She had so much hair that her panties couldn't cover it,
both sides were showing, that's why I wanted to bite her. I heard that thick pubic hair in women means a strong sex drive, is that true
?"

"Oh dear," Ping Ping laughed, "What does your mom's sex drive have to do with you? Do you want to fuck her?"

"I'm just glad she'll let me... Sister Ping, am I a pervert?"

"How could you? Wanting to fuck your mom is normal." Ping Ping felt like an experienced older
sister giving her younger cousin sex education: "I'm the same way, when I masturbate, I think about fucking my dad.
"

"You fuck your dad?" Chengbang laughed on the other end of the phone. "Shouldn't it be your dad fucking you?"

"You're such a big man, aren't they all the same? Anyway, I just fantasize about having sex with my dad. Not just my dad,
but my mom too, the three of us..."

"You and your mom?" Chengbang chuckled lewdly. "Sixty-nine? You licked your aunt's pussy, and she licked yours?
"

"I really did lick my mom, I'm not lying to you."

Then, Pingping recounted her experience of secretly licking her parents' genitals while they were asleep that night. Chengbang was
incredibly envious, saying, "Sister Ping, you're so bold! By the way, last time I went to your house, I found my aunt's
panties that she had taken off. Wow, they smelled amazing, I couldn't put them down."

"I know. My mom's pubic hair is also very thick, like you said, the panties can't even cover it."

"Then she must be very lewd," Cheng Bang said confidently. "You're like her, so you're lewd too."

Pingping smiled, feeling that she was indeed somewhat lewd: "Don't talk nonsense, how am I lewd? I'm still a virgin
, don't you believe me?"

"Ah, you've never..."

"Nothing? I haven't had real sex, but I've tasted a penis. Not
the time , but a proper oral sex—of course, not my dad; it was so satisfying, his semen filled my mouth, and I
swallowed it all. I've also licked a vagina—of course, not my mom..."

"Sister," Cheng Bang suddenly interrupted her: "I'm going to hang up now."

"Are you going to sleep?"

"No, I, I got too excited listening to what you said, and I couldn't help but ejaculate. I need to go wash up...
"

*** *** *** ***

Cheng Bang told Pingping that he peeked under her mother's skirt while she was sleeping, but in fact, he
had many more , and what he saw was his beautiful mother completely naked.

Every afternoon after returning from school, Wanfang's first action was to take a shower. Her bedroom had a separate bathroom
, and she usually left the bathroom door open, only closing the bedroom door. Chengbang noticed this and
began she showered.

After Wanfang returned home and went to her room, she would first go to the bathroom to turn on the water, then return to her room, undress, and then go into the bathroom
to shower . She assumed Chengbang was doing his homework in his room, but he was actually waiting by the door. As soon as Wanfang entered
the bathroom, he would sneak into the room and pick up her clothes, usually a shirt with a knee-length skirt or a dark-colored
dress, still carrying Wanfang's scent, with possible sweat stains under her arms; a white bra,
the padding also stained with Wanfang's sweat and a faint lingering milky scent. Chengbang would put the bra to his nose and smell it.
Seeing himself in the dressing mirror, he felt like a hospital patient with an oxygen mask covering their face. Finally, he would find her panties under
Wanfang's soft white underskirt. Unfortunately, Wanfang's panties were all white,
not sexy at all, and she clearly wiped herself very clean after each trip to the toilet. Chengbang sniffed as hard as he could,
but could only detect a very faint smell of urine from her crotch, far less strong than his cousin Pingping's underwear. But
since it was his mother, it was enough to excite him.

Chengbang sniffed while keeping an eye on the bathroom. After observing her several times, he knew
that would usually urinate first. The sound of the water in the bathtub couldn't mask the sound of the urine hitting the toilet bowl or the water. After urinating, before
the bathtub was full, Wanfang would stand in front of the sink to wash her face, and sometimes her hair. This was the best
time .

Wanfang was standing right by the bathroom door. If someone—of course, this person was Chengbang—squatted
outside the door and peeked from a low angle, they would see her naked lower body. If she was washing her hair, Wanfang would
bend over , spreading her legs wider, which was the perfect time to peek. The water in the bathtub and sink was turned on simultaneously
, the sound of the water masking any noise Chengbang might make outside the door. Since Wanfang kept
her eyes closed while being rinsed by the tap, he could look at her without restraint. His head could almost touch Wanfang's private parts
—but he had to be careful not to let his hair touch her; by inhaling deeply, he could smell the pungent odor emanating from between her labia
. Although Wanfang usually wiped herself clean after urinating, she clearly skipped the effort before showering,
probably thinking that since she was naked, she didn't need to worry about wetting her clothes, so she let the pubic hair beside her labia be covered with residual urine
droplets. A couple of times, Chengbang even mustered the courage to reach out and touch his mother's pubic hair, letting her urine drip onto his
trembling fingers.

After successfully peeping a few times, Chengbang grew bolder. That day, he decided to go all out, bringing
his phone. He first photographed Wanfang's clothes and other belongings, but surprisingly couldn't find her underwear. Chengbang
was greatly surprised and searched the pile of clothes several times, but the underwear was nowhere to be found. Could it be that his mother wasn't wearing underwear to class today
? He knew that was unlikely, but the idea of his mother teaching without underwear still excited him.
Wanfang had already started washing her hair in the bathroom. Chengbang didn't waste any more time, slipped outside the bathroom door, pointed his phone at the space between his mother's
spread legs, and snapped a few pictures from different angles, before standing up, still feeling unsatisfied.
He took a few more full-body photos. Wanfang's pose made it difficult to photograph her breasts, but Chengbang carefully held
the phone out in front of her, obtaining the precious shots without disturbing her. Wanfang, focused on washing her hair with her eyes closed
, had no idea that her nude photos were already treasured by her son on his phone.

Chengbang returned to his room, slowly admiring his masterpiece: his mother's round buttocks, slightly moist
labia , meticulously detailed pubic hair, full breasts, hard nipples… As he looked, he stroked his own hard,
hot penis, feeling jealous of his father for being able to enjoy such a beautiful woman as his mother. Wanfang might
not be ; history teacher Lin Yajun and chemistry teacher Song Haiyin were both recognized beauties
, but Wanfang, in her forties, was still very well-maintained and sexy. The photos Chengbang had secretly taken were
strong . He then remembered his mother's mysteriously missing underwear. He simply couldn't believe that

Wanfang went out without underwear. So where had it gone?
Did she give it to someone else? Does Mom have other
men ? This seems even more unbelievable, but also more exciting. Chengbang imagined
the scene of his mother having an affair with another man. Such an alluring vagina, what would it feel like to insert it? Chengbang sighed, knowing that even if his
mother had an affair, the chances of him having sex with her were slim. He could only settle for second best and fantasize about
his cousin Pingping. No, saying second best might not be right. His cousin was beautiful and young, and compared to his mother, she could not
be called "second best." Moreover, she said she was still a virgin. Who knew if it was true? It doesn't matter. Whether it's true or not,
he would know once this thing is inserted... Chapter 3 Beautiful Teacher Startled by Wolf's Claws, Lustful Colleagues Aroused Kind and

dignified teacher Ni Wanfang had no idea that her spring scenery after the bath had been seen by
the son . Even the photos of her naked, including close-up shots of her private parts from different angles, were stored
in her son's phone. She still went to school as usual, still wearing white, unsexy
panties .

The bell for the first period had just rung when the beautiful teacher, Lin Yajun, rushed into the teachers' office. Wanfang
noticed that she seemed a little flustered and, feeling surprised, approached her and asked, "Yajun, is something wrong?"

Yajun looked around; the other teachers were busy preparing for class. She lowered her voice and said, "Sister Ni, I... I
was... I was... sexually assaulted."

"Oh? Where?"

"Just now on the bus."

"You took the bus? Didn't your husband bring you here?"

"His car broke down, so I said I'd take the bus. I haven't taken the bus in years, and I didn't
expect it to be so crowded, and then..." Yajun was almost in tears.

Wanfang pulled her to sit down: "Alright, alright, it's not a big deal if someone touches you."

"Sister Ni, I've been groped before, but this time it was really too outrageous. They even put their hand inside my
skirt and pulled down my underwear on one side..."

"Listen to me, Yajun, this is what happens on the bus now. I take the bus every day..."

"You've been molested too?"

"I'm not kidding, I encounter it at least once or twice a week, just like you said, their underwear is
pulled down to one side, their fingers find my clitoris, and they touch it for a few minutes, making it all sticky down there."

"That's what happens to me now." Yajun said, blushing, "I'm naturally sensitive, even when my husband touches
me ..."

"You get all over the place, huh?"

Wanfang winked at her, and Yajun felt a little relieved: "Next time I take the bus, it's safer to wear a long skirt or
pants ."

"It's no use," Wanfang shook her head. "Once I was wearing a long skirt with the zipper in the back, and it still
got unzipped, and he still reached in and groped me all he wanted. Another time I was wearing trousers, and it was even worse. That guy was in front of me, pressed tightly against me
, and he unzipped my trousers, and his whole thing—"

"Oh my!" Yajun exclaimed, "Are you serious?"

"Absolutely. I'm telling you, a hot, big thing, it stretched my underwear open, rubbed against me a couple of times
, and then he ejaculated, a huge puddle, all inside my underwear. Luckily, it didn't get on my trousers. When I got back to school
, I took off my underwear and threw it away, and my genitals were wet all day." "

That's terrible, how can these people do that?"

"Twice, even my briefs were stripped off," Wanfang said.

Ya-jun looked terrified. Before she could ask any further questions, Wan-fang continued, "That time I was wearing
a bikini with straps on both sides. His hand reached under my skirt, touched the straps, and ripped them open. He took the whole thing like magic.
I didn't even have time to react."

Suddenly, someone nearby asked, "Did you call the police?"

The two were startled and turned around. All the other teachers had gone to class, and the teachers' room was quiet. Besides
the two of them, there was only another male teacher, Xu Jian-liang.

Wanfang said, "Why are you eavesdropping on other people's conversations?"

Xu Jianliang didn't answer her, but said, "You're often molested on the bus, why don't you call the police?"

"Oh dear," Wanfang said, "It's embarrassing enough to encounter something like this, wouldn't calling the police make it even more..."

"You don't dare to speak up, so these people become even more rampant." Xu Jianliang said in a low voice, "Sister Ni, aren't you
wearing underwear right now?"

"Nonsense, why wouldn't I be wearing underwear?"

"Huh, didn't you say it was stripped off?"

"Not today, it was last time. Today it was Yajun who was molested."

"Really?" Xu Jianliang turned to Yajun: "Was Sister Lin touched, or was her underwear stripped off?"

Wanfang answered for her, "It wasn't stripped off, but she's very wet down there, her underwear was all wet."

Yajun's face turned even redder. She didn't expect Wanfang to say such a thing in front of Jianliang. Jianliang was a young man
who had been at their school for less than two years, and he was usually very respectful to them.

Wanfang added, "Ever since I lost two pairs of panties, I always carry a spare with me." She then
took a pair of white panties from her handbag. "Yajun, if yours is really wet, I can lend you this one to change into
."

Yajun didn't know what to say, but Jianliang egged her on, "Yeah, Sister Lin, wet panties are uncomfortable,
you should change them."

Yajun reluctantly took Wanfang's panties, turned her chair towards the desk, and tucked her legs under the desk, making sure she wouldn't leave.
Guang reached under her skirt, pulled down her apricot-yellow panties, placed them aside, and put on Wanfang's.

Suddenly, Jianliang reached out and snatched the panties from her desk. Yajun's hand was still under her skirt;
before she could react, she watched as Jianliang flipped open her small, thin panties. "They're so wet, Sister Lin," Jianliang
said, bringing his crotch to his nose and inhaling deeply. "So fragrant."

"Oh dear," Yajun felt as if his nose was right between her legs, a little embarrassed but
also a little excited. "No, Jianliang, give them back!"

Jianliang, however, stuffed the panties into his pocket, grinning, "Sister Lin, keep them as a souvenir
."

Yajun looked at Wanfang, but Wanfang said, "Ignore him. Men are like that, they love collecting women's panties
. How about mine? Does it fit?" She lifted Yajun's skirt and nodded with satisfaction.

Jianliang also took the opportunity to glance over: "Sister Ni, are you only wearing white panties?"

"Yes,"

Wanfang said. Jianliang then reached out and pulled up her skirt. Wanfang giggled, not particularly resistant. Jianliang
saw that she was indeed wearing white thongs under her skirt. Although not sexy, a large tuft of dark hair was faintly visible underneath,
quite alluring. Jianliang's hand touched it, and Wanfang didn't resist. Jianliang's hand stroked her
pubic hair through the panties, then moved down, gently rubbing the slightly bulging area in her crotch. Only then did Wanfang push his hand away: "
Enough, you little pervert."

"None of you wear thongs anymore. Almost every girl wears those now, even
the girls in our school."

"How do you know what kind of panties the girls in our school wear?" Wanfang said, "Have you peeked?"

Jianliang smiled without answering.

"Oh dear," Ya-jun said, "You didn't secretly film up their skirts, did you? If you get caught, I'll
let you know."

"I didn't film them," Jian-liang said. "Only an idiot would film them, leaving evidence for them to get caught. I
was just standing at the bottom of the stairs. They didn't even pull up their skirts when they went up, so I could see everything clearly. Eight or nine out of ten of them
were wearing thongs. Sister Lin, your little one too. Sometimes you can't even see the pattern, just their snow-
white buttocks."

"I know," Ya-jun said. "Chu-yi likes to wear thongs, Pei-yi is more conservative."

*** *** *** ***

Every day after school, Ya-jun stays at school to correct some homework, and today was no exception.

After most of the other teachers and students had left, Jianliang suddenly poked his head in: "Sister Lin, do you want me to give you a
ride? So you don't get harassed again."

Yajun thought it made sense: "But what about Haiyin? Don't you have your girlfriend with you?"

"I sent her home first. Your safety is the most important thing. Sister Lin, I didn't
tell Haiyin about you being harassed."

Yajun thought to herself: You took my panties, of course you won't let your girlfriend know. But seeing that he sent
his girlfriend away to take her home, she was quite pleased, so she didn't say anything and got into the car with Jianliang.

Fortunately, Yajun's home wasn't far from the school, and they arrived in just a few minutes. After Yajun

got out of the car, Jianliang asked, "Can we come in and sit for a bit?"

"Sure," Yajun said.

"The Chu sisters haven't come back yet?"

"They went shopping after school and won't be back until dinner time. Please make yourself at home, I'll pour you
a cup of tea."

Returning with the tea, Ya Jun noticed Jian Liang was nowhere to be seen. Just as she was wondering what was going on, Jian Liang said, "Sister Lin, I'm
upstairs ."

Ya Jun went upstairs and saw Jian Liang looking around, finally finding the room of Pei Yi and Chu Yi. "This room
smells so good," Jian Liang exclaimed, his eyes scanning the room like a wild animal spotting its prey,
before approaching a basket beside Chu Yi's bed. Ya Jun could clearly see it was the basket where the sisters kept their laundry.

Jian Liang didn't stand on ceremony, opening the basket and rummaging through its contents. Just as Ya Jun was about to ask him what he was looking for, Jian
Liang let out a low cheer and pulled something from the basket. Ya Jun looked closely and saw it was a small pair of
white underwear with a light blue butterfly pattern printed on it. Jianliang was overjoyed, took a deep
breath , and exclaimed, "It smells so good! It smells so good. This is what Chu Yi wore. I peeked at it under the stairs yesterday."

"Oh dear," Yajun said, "You're supposed to be a teacher, yet you're so...so..."
She put her finger on it.

Jianliang said, "Young girls' panties smell especially good. Every time I go to Yin's house in Shanghai, I secretly look for
the panties her sister wore to smell."

"You're a pervert,"

Yajun said, sitting down on Chuyi's bed. She watched Jianliang rummage through a basket, pulling out the two sisters'
dirty panties that they hadn't washed a couple of days ago. They were all brightly colored, the kind of panties young girls love.
He sniffed each one thoroughly, nodding and praising them, seemingly very satisfied with the smell of the sisters' private parts. After a while, he looked up and
asked Yajun, "Sister Lin, can I borrow one or two to take home and play with?"

"No, they'll find out."

"Just for one day, I'll definitely return them tomorrow."

"No way." Yajun just wouldn't budge. Jianliang had no choice but to lick the two girls' panties thoroughly,
sucking up the juices left on their crotches as if they were some kind of delicacy.

Yajun watched her young male colleague enjoying the smell of her daughter's private parts, remembering how her husband would sometimes
secretly take off a pair of Chuyi's panties and a robe for her to wear, then pretend to be having sex with her daughter.

At first, Ya Jun felt a little uncomfortable, but after she put on Chu Yi's clothes, her husband seemed particularly aroused
, and his penis seemed thicker than usual. Ya Jun felt comfortable and stopped caring. She closed her eyes and listened to
her husband's breathy whispers in her ear: "Chu Chu, Chu Chu, Daddy loves you..." She imagined herself as a fifteen-year-old
girl, secretly sleeping with her own father.

Jian Liang suddenly turned around and said to her, "Sister Lin, let me smell and lick yours too."

"Ah!" Ya Jun instinctively squeezed her legs together: "You've already taken mine, mine..."

"Not only yours, but I also took Sister Ni's." Jian Liang smiled and took out a white
pair of panties from his pocket. The style was similar to the one Wan Fang lent her. Wasn't it the one Wan Fang wore this morning?

"How did you get it?" Ya Jun asked.

"Of course, Sister Ni gave it to me. I told her I like the smell of women's private parts, and I like collecting pretty women
's panties, so I asked her to give me one, and she took it off and gave it to me." Jianliang stuffed Wanfang's panties back into his pocket,
lifted Yajun's skirt, and touched her smooth thigh.

Yajun trembled as if she had been electrocuted; this was completely different from the feeling of her husband caressing her. When her husband's hands touched
her body, it was natural, but Jianliang's hands hesitated, tentative, and trembled slightly. It was as if he had touched
something he shouldn't have, something he shouldn't have touched, and he felt a thrill and excitement from the thrill of the crime, his palms sweating. Yajun thought of
the hand that had reached under her skirt and molested her that morning; it felt the same way, but she had been too frightened to feel it at the time.

Jianliang spread her legs, staring intently at the crotch of her panties, and laughed, "The
panties Sister Ni lent you didn't seem like much, but they're actually quite sexy."

Yajun looked down and saw that the panties were small, thin, and snow-white, with a tuft of black hair peeking out from under them—
indeed, very alluring.

Jianliang felt a guilty excitement as he touched her crotch. Yajun let out a soft moan, but Jianliang
laughed and said, "Sister Lin, you really are something else, you get all aroused with just a touch." His hands weren't idle; he ripped off her
panties .

Yajun screamed, and before she could react, Jianliang's face was pressed between her legs, his tongue
licking between her labia. Yajun's whole body went limp; this was a completely different feeling from her husband's foreplay. Yajun
gently pushed Jianliang's head away from her vulva, but she was too weak to resist. When Jianliang had finished licking, he
climbed up and lay on top of her. Only then did Yajun realize that he had pulled out his penis and pressed it between her legs, a
hot, crawling thing trying to burrow into her.

"No, no, it can't be..."

Ya Jun struggled, but her body was limp and powerless. Her wet vagina betrayed her, allowing Jian Liang
to penetrate her unimpeded. Jian Liang let out a low groan, a mixture of excitement, stimulation, and satisfaction.
This was not only because Ya Jun was a famous beauty, but also because she was a married woman. The fragrant,
hidden part of her body, hidden deep within her underwear, had always been enjoyed only by her husband. Now, however, he had taken it. How could Jian Liang not
be overjoyed ?

He began to thrust rhythmically, and Ya Jun responded. She suddenly realized that this was the first
time in many years that a penis that didn't belong to her husband had entered her body. She had actually slept with another man behind her husband's back. This
thought made her slightly uneasy, but for some reason, it also brought an extremely strong, sinful pleasure. She couldn't help but
bite Jian Liang's shoulder, and her legs wrapped around his waist at the same time. As if squeezed by her, Jian Liang ejaculated
wave after wave of thick semen, injecting it deep into her uterus.

After the climax, Ya Jun lay on the bed, intentionally avoiding looking at Jian Liang. Jianliang picked up a pair of Chu Yi's
panties , wiped himself clean, and then got dressed. For some reason, Ya Jun thought of the phrase "indulging in animalistic desires."
Jianliang was now clearly indulging in animalistic desires; he had already possessed her, he had already enjoyed her body,
he was satisfied.

After Jianliang left, Ya Jun got up to clean up, carefully making sure there were no traces of sexual intercourse left on her daughter's bed
. That night, she still opened her legs, welcoming her husband's advances. Her husband's familiar, almost mechanical movements
made her miss Jianliang, miss that criminal pleasure, but she quickly dismissed those thoughts, wholeheartedly
becoming a good wife, responding to her husband's movements beneath his body, emitting soul-stirring moans.

Chapter Four: The Lewd Sister and the Wild Girl Offer Their Father's Enjoyment, Undressing and Letting Him Rape .

Besides Lao Song's panting and Hai Ling's moans, the only other sounds in the room were the creaking of the bed. Lao Song was
on top of Hai Ling, the father and daughter were having a great time, they didn't even notice Hai Yin entering the room. Haiyin smiled as she undressed
and sat on the edge of the bed watching their performance. Hailing's pair of snow-white breasts bounced with Lao Song's movements
, truly a sight to behold; Haiyin's own breasts also bounced slightly with the movement of the sheets, her
rosy nipples slowly hardening under the rubbing of her fingers.

Lao Song finally ejaculated, letting out a sigh of relief, pulling himself out of his daughter's hole, and turning over to lie down
beside Hailing. Hailing couldn't wait to remove the condom from his penis; the outside of the condom was wet with her own
juices, while inside lay Lao Song's bastard child. Hailing tilted her head back and poured the still-warm semen
into her mouth, swallowing every last drop. Ever since she first tasted Lao Song's semen when she was fourteen,
she had loved its sticky texture and smell. Sometimes, after being intimate with Jianliang, Haiyin would leave the used
condoms for her. Jianliang, while secretly licking the saliva off Hailing's pants, was completely unaware that Hailing had also
tasted his semen inside the condoms more than once.

Haiyin herself held Lao Song's gradually softening penis, licking away the remaining fluids. After licking
Lao Song , Haiyin spread her sister's legs and licked her vulva. The recently penetrated vulva exuded a lewd, fishy smell.

Lao Song watched them, reaching down to Haiyin's crotch, where she was already wet. As he touched
her , Lao Song became hard again. He sat up straight, and Haiyin, seeing his penis, smiled with satisfaction. Since her mother's
death, she and Hailing had taken on the role of both mother and daughter, caring for their father's daily needs and satisfying his nighttime
sexual desires. They usually took turns with Lao Song. When Lao Song was in a high mood, he would have both of them do it together. Haiyin
always let her sister and father go first, and then it would be her turn in the second round. This was because after Lao Song ejaculated once,
he always had to wait a while before he could ejaculate again, so the second round was always longer, allowing Haiyin to enjoy herself slowly. Haiyin
lay down on her back and spread her legs.

"Don't you want a condom?" Lao Song asked.

"No, I'm in my safe period today." Haiyin held her father's penis in one hand and used two fingers of her other hand to
spread her vaginal opening. Lao Song slowly pushed it in, all the way to the root, and the father and daughter both let out satisfied moans.

"That's strange!" Old Song plucked a pubic hair from the corner of his daughter's mouth—it belonged to Hailing. "You usually
reserve your safe period for your boyfriend, why are you suddenly being so dutiful today?"

"Don't mention it."

"Did you have a fight with Jianliang?"

"He cheated on me with another woman."

"Oh? You caught him?"

"Yesterday after school, I was on my way home when I realized I'd forgotten something, so I turned back to get it. That's when I saw him
and Lin Yajun getting into the car together."

"That's nothing."

"It's nothing. I saw a clear teeth mark on his shoulder today, but I didn't bite him.
"

"So what? He's cheating on you with other women, and you're cheating on your dad with him too, aren't you?"

"At least he shouldn't have kept it from me." Haiyin said, "That Teacher Lin is beautiful, it's only
natural that he wants to sleep with her, but why not include me? If we're going to sleep together, wouldn't it be more exciting if all three of us did it together? Or maybe we could add her husband and
take turns." Hailing couldn't help but laugh out loud, "You should tell him. He has no idea you
like this kind of thing."

Old Song's movements quickened, making Haiyin moan and groan. The father and daughter were entwined for a while, and Old Song seemed
reluctant to ejaculate. His thrusts slowed down, and Haiyin closed her eyes, wrapped her legs around his waist, and fully enjoyed
the feeling of her father's fullness inside her vagina.

"Is Teacher Lin very attractive?" Old Song asked. "How old is she?"

"Around forty, I guess. She's well-preserved. Her two daughters are fourteen or fifteen, and you really can't tell."

"She slept with your boyfriend. Aren't you angry?"

"What's the use of being angry?"

"Don't be angry. Dad will avenge you and rape her properly." Old Song thrust twice with great force, as if
the woman beneath him was the promiscuous Teacher Lin who was always cheating on him.

"You want to rape her? Fine," Hein said. "But be careful, don't let anyone find out it was you.
"

"It's alright, most raped women don't make a fuss, nobody will know."

"Is this based on experience? Are you a repeat rapist?"

Old Song chuckled. "Just tell me: when is the best time to strike?"

"Well…" Hein thought for a moment. "I know she stays at school every day after school, waiting for her
husband to pick her up, and maybe she'll grade some homework, about an hour."

"Is she the only one at school?"

"Usually she's alone."

"An hour is more than enough time to rape her twice," Old Song said. "That's settled then. We
'll do it tomorrow. You just need to distract Jianliang so I can have my way with her. I guarantee she
'll never dare ."

What necessary causal relationship is there between being raped and never daring to seduce another man again? Haiyin felt that Lao Song's words
didn't make much sense, but she didn't ask further. Imagining Lin Yajun being raped by her father and begging for mercy, she
became excited, and Lao Song felt the same way. He ejaculated a thick stream of semen into Haiyin's vagina and then collapsed on
top of .

"What about me?" Hailing asked, burying her head between her sister's thighs and licking
the semen , her words muffled: "Can I come along to watch?"

"Of course you have to come with me and keep watch for me," Lao Song said.

*** *** *** ***

Hailing's information was correct. After school, only Lin Yajun was grading homework on campus. Lao Song
peeked out the window and saw Teacher Lin's beautiful face, a pair of full
breasts under her well-tailored dress, and her pink and round legs. He immediately got an erection. Yajun had her back to the door. Lao Song gently approached her from behind, close enough
to smell her faint fragrance, but she remained oblivious. Old Song took a deep breath and
suddenly covered Ya Jun's mouth with his hand.

Caught off guard, Ya Jun was startled and instinctively blurted out, "Jianliang? Is that you?" But with her mouth
covered, Old Song couldn't understand her babbling. He lowered his voice and said, "Don't make a sound, or I'll kill you!"
He pulled out a small knife and waved it in front of her. Only then did Ya Jun realize this was a stranger. Old Song had already taken out
a black cloth he had prepared beforehand, blindfolded her, and then pulled her around.

Ya Jun trembled all over and asked, "W-you, what, what do you want? I have, I have, I
have in my wallet..."

"Shut up!" Old Song shouted, simultaneously beckoning towards the door. Hai Ling immediately rushed in, holding
a video camera, the lens pointed at Old Song and the trembling Teacher Lin. Old Song wasted no time, reaching
inside Ya Jun's clothes, pushing up her bra, and grasping one of her round, firm breasts. Ya Jun
cried out in surprise. Old Song suddenly heard a dripping sound, like water droplets on the floor. Looking down, he couldn't help but laugh
.

It turned out Ya Jun was so engrossed in grading her homework that, despite feeling a slight urge to urinate, she didn't want to stop and planned to hold it in a little longer ,
intending to use the restroom before going home. Unexpectedly, she was suddenly attacked and, startled, lost control of her bladder, which only excited Old Song more. You see, no man dislikes watching women urinate, so they go to great lengths to sneak into the women's restroom to peep. That's why men consider the urine stains left on a woman's underwear a treasure . How could Old Song not be delighted by Ya Jun's sudden loss of control? 　　He lifted Ya Jun's skirt and saw that her bright red panties were soaked through, with yellow urine either dripping directly onto the floor or running down her thighs. Old Song chuckled, "Oh dear, teacher, you've been naughty! Why did you wet your pants?" 　　Ya Jun was flustered and embarrassed. Once you start urinating, you can't control it. Old Song said, "Teacher , since you have hot tea to offer, I won't be polite." Saying that, he squatted down, used his fingers to pry open Ya Jun's small crotch , opened his mouth to catch the gushing yellow stream, and swallowed all of Ya Jun's urine. Ya Jun's urination took almost two minutes to finish. After the last drop of urine had flowed out, Old Song still pressed his lips to her labia , licking the urine-soaked pubic hair and perineum clean. Then he pulled down Ya Jun's panties, held her calves, and licked the urine off her legs until the groin was clean. Only then did Old Song straighten up and laugh, "Teacher, look how good I am. I bet your husband has never licked your urine before, has he? And thanks to your hot tea, my penis is much thicker than usual." He took Ya Jun's hand and put it on his penis. 　　Ya Jun trembled all over, only saying, "No, no, no..." 　　Old Song said, "Your mouth says no, but your other mouth wants it very much." He aimed his penis at her juicy vulva and pushed it in. Ya Jun didn't care about the knife in Old Song's hand and twisted desperately, but there was a desk behind her. How could she get away when Old Song's penis was inside her? Ya Jun kept hitting him with her fists, but it was no use. Old Song thrust vigorously, chuckling lewdly, enjoying Ya Jun's futile struggle.

He whispered in her ear, "Is it good, teacher? Hmm? Is it good? Is it good?" A thick stench of urine sprayed onto Ya-jun's face
. He turned around to see if Hai-ling had recorded everything.

Hai-ling dutifully held the video camera in one hand, carefully finding the perfect angle to capture
every expression and movement without making a sound. Meanwhile, her other hand reached under her skirt and vigorously rubbed herself through her underwear.

Old Song was sweating profusely, experiencing intense pleasure. He remembered only the two times he had deflowered the Hai-yin and Hai-ling sisters
, feeling such intense pleasure. His semen seemed particularly abundant, erupting like a volcano for a long time.

Before leaving, Old Song reminded Ya-jun not to call the police, otherwise it would be detrimental to her family. Ya-jun waited
a long time before daring to remove the blindfold and straighten her clothes. She couldn't find her red panties anywhere, knowing
the pervert had taken them as a trophy. Ya-jun went to the bathroom to clean herself and mopped up the urine on the floor
. Too afraid to stay at school, she went outside to wait for her husband, her legs still trembling.

That night, when her husband again tried to remove her panties, Ya-jun, though unwilling, had never refused his
advances before, and let him enter her. She responded to his movements, the familiar thrusting feeling numbingly numb
, while she couldn't help but recall the rape she had suffered at school that day, the feeling of the pervert's tongue licking her genitals,
his penis … it seemed thicker than her husband's, and he had ejaculated more. She could almost
smell the stench of her own urine on the pervert's face, his panting in her ear, his constant asking, "Is it good? Teacher
, is it good?"… But she couldn't remember if she had moaned. If she had, was it from pain or
pleasure? Within two days, she had been molested by three different men. She realized how powerless a woman could be against external
aggression : the groping hands in the subway car, the ill-intentioned colleagues, the perverts on campus…
they could violate and force their way into her body whenever they pleased. Her husband, lost in his lust, was completely unaware
that his wife's most private parts had already been enjoyed by other men, and not just one.

After satisfying himself, her husband fell asleep, but Ya-jun lay in bed unable to close her eyes. She, of course, didn't know that
the pervert who had raped her was currently holding her still-wet panties, sniffing the strong stench of urine, while the
thick penis that had forcibly taken her was in the hand of her colleague, teacher Song Hai-yin.

Hein gently stroked and kissed the penis that had avenged her, while watching the video recording of
the entire smug smile appeared on her face, but there was still a little dissatisfaction: "Dad, why didn't you fuck
her ass?"

"I was afraid there wouldn't be enough time. Didn't you say her husband would come to pick her up?" Old Song said, "But this
Teacher Lin is really fun to fuck. She's so juicy. You can smell it. I still have her scent on my penis." Chapter 5:
The Beauty Shows Off Her Tongue Skills; Father-in-Law and Daughter-in-Law Enjoy a Bath Together

. After not sleeping well all night, Ya Jun made up her mind the next day not to tell
anyone , and of course, not to call the police. She would just consider it bad luck. She went to school as usual, but she was a little absent-minded.
She didn't even hear a girl in the corridor say "Good morning, Teacher Lin" to her.

"Teacher Lin seems a bit off," said Bixia. "I greeted her this morning, but she ignored me." Her boyfriend, Zhao Weimin, was busy unhooking her
bra didn't answer. After a while, he still couldn't unhook it, so Bixia simply pulled the straps apart and pulled down the cups
, revealing a pair of well-developed, snow-white breasts. Weimin immediately opened his mouth and sucked on one nipple.

"Ouch, be gentle!" Bixia cried out. Weimin ignored her

and sucked both her nipples until they were hard before looking up: "I have something for
you." He took something out of his bag, and when Bixia looked, it was a vibrator.

Bixia laughed and said, "Where did you get this thing?"

"It's my mom's. Smell it, it still smells like her."

"I don't want to smell your mom's cunt," Bixia said. "What are you going to do with this thing?"

"Let you try it. Look." Weimin pressed a button, and the tip of the southern part started to rotate.

Bixia hadn't expected such a mechanism and was very interested: "How do you use it? I can't let you put it
inside."

"No need, no need," Weimin said, "You don't even need to take off your underwear. Just stimulate your
clitoris and I guarantee you'll feel so good you'll call me brother. Come on, lift up your skirt."

Bixia lifted her school uniform skirt, revealing a pair of fair thighs and small, thin, lake-green underwear.
This was a quiet corner of the school after school, and Bixia knew that even if she took off all her clothes, she wouldn't have to worry about being seen.

Weimin rubbed her crotch with his fingers to locate her clitoris, then pressed the tip of the vibrator against her. With a press of a
button, Bixia felt the rotating end relentlessly striking her most sensitive area, a sensation many times more intense than when Weimin usually
touched . She couldn't help but cry out, "Ah!"

Weimin stopped it. "How was it? Was it good?"

"Good, good, so good!" Bixia gasped. "Don't stop, keep going."

The vibrator pressed against Bixia's crotch again. Bixia lay down, closed her eyes, and fully enjoyed this unprecedented
stimulation. Her legs writhed with excitement, while Weimin leaned down to kiss her breasts. After an unknown amount of time, Bixia
felt a powerful electric current surge from her clitoris, quickly engulfing her entire body. At the same time, her lower body
tightened and then relaxed, like urinating after holding it in for a long time. For a very brief moment, she completely
lost consciousness.

When she opened her eyes, Weimin was bending over and pulling down her panties.

"Your orgasm was amazing." Weimin turned her underwear inside out to show her; it was soaked through
. "How did it feel?" Weimin asked, sucking the juices from her crotch.

"How did it feel?" Bixia, still recovering from her orgasm, gasped, "My feeling is
: your mom is so lewd."

Weimin chuckled. "But..."

Bixia continued, "my mom is even more lewd than your mom."

"Oh, right." Weimin suddenly remembered, "Didn't you say you'd let me see today..."

"I remember." Bixia sat up, straightening her clothes. "I need to make a phone call first."

She took out her phone and dialed a number: "Hello? Mom? It's me. I'm going to a classmate's house after school
and won't be back until later. Okay." She hung up and said to Weimin, "It's settled. Let's go home now. My mom
will definitely seize the opportunity if I'm not home and will come back right away."

Bixia's house wasn't far from the school. The two slipped in through the back door, tiptoed up the stairs, and entered a
dimly lit room. Bixia whispered in Weimin's ear, "This is my dad's study. The bathroom is next door.
There's a small hole near the corner of the wall; you can see everything clearly."

Weimin found the hole as instructed, peered through it, and indeed, everything in the bathroom was clearly visible. "Wait for me
." Bixia suddenly pushed open the door and went out, then quickly slipped back in silently, holding a pair of pink and green
striped underwear. "This is what my mom wore yesterday."

Weimin took the underwear, sniffed the crotch, and said, "It smells so good. Ha, there's even a hair here." He picked up Yuan's mother's
pubic hair, carefully put it in his pocket, and then began licking the dried fluid from Yuan's mother's crotch. "
When is your mom coming back?"

"Almost there." Bixia stared at his bulging crotch. "Want to play around first?"

Before Weimin could answer, she had already swiftly stripped naked. Weimin also threw away Yuan Mama's underwear,
stripped naked, and lay on the floor with his little brother standing tall, pointing to the ceiling. Bixia squatted down above him, adjusted
her position, and made sure her vagina was aligned with his mouth. Then she leaned down and pressed her face against Weimin's little brother, kissing it with
infinite affection. She took his two testicles into her mouth and then spat them out, playing with them for a while before
gently pulling back the foreskin like peeling a banana, revealing the dark red glans covered with a layer of clear, lubricating love juice. Bixia sucked away the layer of mucus from Weimin's
glans , and new mucus was immediately secreted. Bixia
swallowed it bit by bit like sucking on an ice pop, until Weimin's penis was completely submerged in her mouth. Her lower body slowly twisted with
the movements . The young couple, in the dark room, buried their heads in each other's young bodies, enjoying each other's youthful flesh, until
Weimin's semen filled Bixia's mouth, which she swallowed completely, not a drop left.

As the two were still licking each other's genitals with lingering pleasure, Bixia heard the sound of a door opening downstairs.

"My mother is back." Weimin immediately and quietly approached the small hole in the corner of the wall. He heard Yuan's mother's voice
: "...I'll go get some hot water first." Not long after, Yuan's mother entered the bathroom and appeared in his sight
.

Weimin swallowed. Yuan's mother was only wearing a white slip, very thin. When she
bent over , her buttocks were directly facing Weimin, and he could see the light blue underwear under the slip.

The small hole in the corner of the wall was only big enough for one person to peek through. With nothing else to do, Bixia started playing with Weimin's penis again
, partly because of her rubbing and partly because of the sights in the bathroom.
His already softened penis gradually became erect again. Seeing it hard, Bixia abandoned her hands and used her mouth to suck it once more.

Another person appeared by the bathroom door, completely naked. It was Bixia's grandfather. Weimin had only met him
once ; he seemed like a very dignified old man. He never imagined that Weimin would steal his
wife while his son was away.

Grandpa asked, "Bixia hasn't gotten out of school yet?"

Mrs. Yuan smoothed her hair. "She called me and said she'd be back later. I thought I couldn't miss this opportunity, so I rushed back
."

"A golden opportunity, huh?"

Grandpa chuckled lewdly, stepped into the bathroom, pulled his wife into his arms, kissed her, and lifted
the hem , pinching her round, large buttocks. Mrs. Yuan chuckled and said, "Dad, sit in the bathtub."

Grandpa, like a child waiting for his mother to bathe him, obediently stepped into the bathtub and sat down. Mrs. Yuan swayed her hips,
like a stripper, pulling off her petticoat and panties. Weimin couldn't help but secretly admire her; he loved the thick
, dark hair between Bixia's legs, and now he knew it was inherited from Mrs. Yuan.

Mrs. Yuan, however, didn't sit in the bathtub. She only put one leg in, the other still standing on the floor outside. Grandpa
sat comfortably, caressing his wife's thighs and buttocks with one hand. After a while, he straightened up, his mouth pressed against the
hidden area beneath Mrs. Yuan's thick pubic hair. Mrs. Yuan let out a low moan. Grandpa's mouth
was pressed against her vulva, remaining motionless for a while, his tongue making no move. Weimin was puzzled when he saw
a stream of golden liquid flow from the corner of Grandpa's mouth. Weimin almost cried out in shock: Mrs. Yuan was urinating in Grandpa's
mouth ! This old man not only stole his own wife but also drank her urine; how perverted!

Weimin picked up the pair of Mrs. Yuan's underwear he had just thrown on the floor. He could only imagine the taste Grandpa was experiencing based on the sour, pungent
smell . After Mrs. Yuan finished urinating, Grandpa reluctantly used his
thumbs to pry open his wife's labia and licked her small urethra without wasting a single drop.

After he had finished licking her, Mrs. Yuan sat in the bathtub, dipped her hand into the water, and chuckled, "Oh, Grandpa's excited
."

Grandpa's body sank a little deeper into the water, and his penis emerged from the surface. Mrs. Yuan exclaimed in admiration, opened
her mouth , and began to suckle him, all the while giving Grandpa flirtatious glances. The usually kind and quiet Mrs. Yuan was now like
a female lecher. After sucking for a while, Mrs. Yuan released her mouth, moved up, and lay on top of Grandpa. Weimin saw her round,
large buttocks exposed on the surface of the water. She twisted a couple of times, probably inserting Grandpa's penis into herself, and then she began
to move on top of Grandpa. Her round, large buttocks rose and fell, rising and falling, making splashing sounds
underwater , matching Mrs. Yuan's panting. She half-closed her eyes, looking extremely pleased.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" Grandpa lifted her face and kissed her lips. Yuan's mother's tongue intertwined with Grandpa's. After
a while, Grandpa pushed up his daughter-in-law's upper body, revealing a pair of large breasts that bounced with her movements. Grandpa buried his head
between her breasts, his voice becoming slightly muffled: "Having sex with other men behind your husband's back, isn't that exciting?
I used to cheat on your mother-in-law with other women, and it was always thrilling."

"Have you cheated on many women?" Yuan's mother panted, but her hip movements didn't stop.

"They're all like you, lonely housewives who can't stand the loneliness when their husbands are away on trips."

"Have you also seduced relatives like me?" "

Hmm, let me see... there's my aunt, my cousin's wife, and a cousin's wife."

"You're such a lecher. You've even drunk their urine?"

"My cousin's wife taught me how to drink urine. She's a slut; heaven knows how many men she's seduced."
" Her panties are always soaking wet. If you get close, you can smell that pungent odor. There's a big, fat clam inside,
juicy and flavorful. I never get tired of it."

The father-in-law and daughter-in-law in the bathroom were immersed in physical pleasure. In the study next door, a young couple's excitement had also reached
its peak. Weimin ejaculated another thick stream of semen, which Bixia swallowed completely.

While Grandpa and Aunt Yuan were still soaking in the bathtub, Weimin and Bixia quickly tidied up and slipped out of the house.

"Wonderful, right?" Bixia asked.

"Amazing, amazing!" Weimin said, "It's even more exciting than watching porn."

"I know, I've never seen you so excited. It's so big, I could barely hold it in
. And you ejaculated so much the second time."

"No wonder you're so good at oral sex. You learned it from your mother." "

So? Do you think I'm lewd or my mother is lewd?"

"Of course your mother is lewd. But... given time, you'll definitely be ten times more lewd than your mother."

Bixia chuckled. "But..."

Weimin said, "Why is there such a hole in the study? It looks like it was deliberately dug for peeping.
Could that your father was peeping at you while you were taking a bath?"

"Who knows? Maybe my grandfather was peeping at my mother."

"Yes, he was peeping at your mother, she found out, and then they got carried away and did it."

"When my father isn't home, they even sleep in the same bed."

"Hey, your grandfather is so despicable, has he ever molested you?"

"No, he hasn't," Bixia said. "Maybe he's only interested in mature women."

After returning home, Weimin kept replaying the image of Yuan's mother's big, round buttocks, her thick, dark pubic hair, and her large
, white breasts, and the sour smell of her underwear. She couldn't believe that an old lecher like Yuan's grandfather would
n't be interested in the beautiful Bixia. If he could peep at his daughter-in-law while she was bathing, he must have peeped at his well-developed granddaughter during puberty
. Bixia only let Weimin touch and lick her with his hands, never letting him penetrate her, saying she was a virgin.
Who knows ? Perhaps her grandfather had already slept with her, yet she pretends to be innocent, whetting your appetite, you silly boy. Perhaps not only
her grandfather, but even her father has enjoyed her; look at how skilled she is at licking dicks, who can say she wasn't trained by those two old
lecherous worms …

Chapter Six: Tasting Forbidden Fruit, Mother Teaches Son to Make Love, Upholds Family Rules, Brother Deflowers Sister

. Su Lan adjusted her posture, her legs slightly parted, just a little, so that
Luo Jienan, could see glimpses of her skirt, but not in an overly indecent way. She had
practiced countless times in front of the full-length mirror at home, carefully calculating the length of her skirt, the height of her chair, how to sit, and how to position her legs
, making it seem as if she was focused on work and had accidentally exposed herself, benefiting her male colleague opposite her.

This was a little game Su Lan had recently enjoyed playing, intentionally or unintentionally teasing Luo Jienan. Since her husband's
death in a car accident, after four years of a sexless life, the grief had gradually faded, and she felt
a renewed need for male comfort. While the vibrator in the bedside table drawer was convenient, she craved a large,
fleshy , and muscular penis deep inside her. She hoped Jie Nan would satisfy her needs,
and she knew he had noticed her inadvertently exposed, sexy private parts. She had even carefully chosen
thin, see-through panties so he could see her pubic hair. Her husband had always been fascinated by her
tuft of soft, black curly hair, though not very thick. Now, she could only wait patiently for Jie Nan to make
a move . If he made even the slightest indication, she would unhesitatingly strip naked to welcome the first penis into
her body in over four years.

But Jie Nan remained inactive. After work, Su Lan rushed home. She needed to be back before An Ying and Wei
Min got out of school because, besides cooking dinner, she had other things to do. She entered Wei Min's
room, turned on his computer, and opened the photo files. While cleaning Weimin's room, she accidentally discovered
photos of her son stored on the computer. At first glance, she mistook them for the explicit photos
of movie stars . Only after looking closely did she realize that the photos were of her son, performing oral sex on a young woman.
She recognized the woman; she was Weimin's girlfriend, Bixia. There were over a hundred photos in the file. Besides Weimin performing
oral sex on Bixia, there were also pictures of the two kissing passionately, and Weimin sucking on Bixia's nipples. What Sulan couldn't get enough of were the pictures of Bixia performing oral sex on
Weimin . She couldn't believe her son had developed such a strong and muscular physique, so impressive and large.
Bixia's eyes were closed, and she looked completely absorbed, which made her genitals itch so much that she couldn't help but rub them with her hand.

That day, seeing no new photos, she browsed the computer, accidentally opening
another file—a short video. The protagonists were still Weimin and Bixia, in a 69 position
, woman on top. It was even more stimulating than the photos, because in addition to the actions, there were sounds of their tongues licking and their breathing
. Sulan was greatly aroused and simply took off her underwear, watching and rubbing herself.

It wasn't until she heard the door open downstairs that Sulan realized she was so engrossed in watching that she had lost track of time; Weimin
and his sister had already returned. She cursed under her breath, hurriedly closed the computer file, and like a thief who had failed in
her crime, rushed to her room before the siblings went upstairs. Just as she was relieved that no one had caught her red-handed, she suddenly
remembered something, and a chill ran through her:

she had left her underwear in Weimin's room. She

had just taken it off and carelessly tossed it on the floor, hoping it was in some hidden corner that Weimin hadn't
seen . She would have to find another opportunity to sneak in and retrieve it. She listened intently to
the sounds coming from Weimin's room, her heart pounding with anxiety, yet utterly helpless. It seemed like hours passed before she heard Weimin open the door
, muttering something to himself, "I'm going to take a shower."

After he went into the bathroom and closed the door, Sulan immediately slipped out and into Weimin's room. She looked around,
but her underwear wasn't on the floor. She lay on the floor, peering under the desk, but still nothing. Just as she was about to look
under , she heard Weimin's voice: "Mom, are you looking for this?"

Sulan looked up, and there stood Weimin by the door, holding her—her tiny, see-through, white
thong . Sulan's face instantly burned, and she stammered, unable to speak.

Weimin closed the door, walked to his mother's side, his cheeks flushed with excitement: "You left such
fragrant underwear in my room to seduce me?"

"No, no, I..."

Su-lan stammered, her words becoming increasingly incoherent. Wei-min ignored her, wrapping his arm around her waist and
kissing , saying, "Mom, you smell so good." His other hand, without any hesitation, slipped inside her clothes, finding
the clasp of her bra and skillfully unhooking it. Su-lan gasped as her son grasped one of her breasts.

"Don't scream," Wei-min said. "Your sister's next door; she'll hear you."

"No, no!" Su-lan cried out, at a loss, only able to writhe, appearing as if she couldn't contain
her excitement at her son's touch.

Wei-min said, "Right, not now. I'll take a shower first, and after dinner, I'll come to your room.
Then sister won't hear."

With that, Wei-min left. Su-lan didn't know what to do. She could only wait and explain later.
But how? Should she tell him the truth? That her mother saw the explicit photos of him and his girlfriend on the computer and
got so that she took off her underwear? That would be too embarrassing. But what else could she say? She couldn't very well say that
she'd mixed the underwear into Weimin's school uniform after washing clothes; she couldn't lie. Anyone could tell from the
strong, pungent smell of the crotch that it had just been taken off her.

Even at dinner, Sulan was distracted, unaware that too much salt had been added to the food. An Ying complained that it was
too salty, while Weimin kept glancing at her with a wicked smile. After

finally washing the dishes, Sulan waited anxiously for Weimin in her room. After a long wait, she felt the urge to urinate
and was about to open the door to go to the bathroom when Weimin pushed the door open, almost bumping into her.

"Sorry!" Weimin said, "I had to wait until my sister was asleep before I came over."

Sulan cleared her throat, about to speak, when Weimin pulled her into his arms, his lips pressed tightly against hers.
Sulan wanted to say, "What are you doing?" but her mouth was covered; no sound could come out.

Weimin passionately sucked on her lips, pulling up her robe and tearing off her panties. Sulan tried to push him away
, but Weimin's hand had already found its way to her sensitive area between her legs. Sulan's body trembled. She suddenly
realized : this was the first man to touch her private parts in more than four years, and the first man in more than four years
was her own son! Before she knew how to react, Weimin's fingers had already penetrated deep into
her body.

Su Lan sighed, giving up her resistance and welcoming Wei Min's tongue. Her tongue, like a soft, slippery
snake , poured her sweet saliva into Wei Min's mouth. Her reaction excited Wei Min even more. He pushed Su Lan down
onto the bed and quickly stripped off his clothes. Su Lan saw her son's erect penis, which seemed
even thicker than in the photos, and her legs instinctively spread open. Wei Min let out a low growl and pounced on her like a wild beast
, pressing his lips against Su Lan's wet, luscious vulva and licking it fiercely. Su Lan felt a wave of pleasure
spreading . What happened next was a blur; she only remembered Wei Min... Her body, mouth, and face were filled with the scent of her genitals
: "Mom, this is my first time having sex, you have to teach me." Su-lan no longer cared that the strong
man was her son, and answered indistinctly, "Does sex need to be taught? Just put it in."

That night, Su-lan once again enjoyed the pleasure of being fucked, and her passion and enjoyment were even comparable to
the crazy sex she had with her husband several times a night during their honeymoon. Before dawn, the mother and son had made love four times in total, and the two exhausted
naked bodies were still tightly embracing each other. Su-lan whispered in her son's ear, "Was it good to have sex with Mom?"

Wei-min nodded vigorously. "Then, let's sleep together from now on and make love every day, okay?"

"Really? That's great." Weimin suddenly asked worriedly, "Mom, you won't get pregnant, will you?"

Sulan patted his hand, "Don't worry, I already got an abortion. I won't give you a mentally challenged son."

From then on, Sulan and Weimin were mother and son during the day and husband and wife at night. One was like rain after a long drought, and the other was
young with inexhaustible energy, so they didn't feel anything special about making love every night. However, Weimin's sexual experience was still shallow,
so Sulan guided and instructed him, and tried different positions. Before long, Weimin's skills in bed had greatly improved
, which greatly satisfied Sulan. Except for Sulan's menstrual period, the mother and son did not waste any night, keeping it a secret
from An Ying.

This day, Sulan felt itchy in her vagina. After work, she went home, took off her clothes, and waited for her son to come home. She
knew Weimin usually came home before An Ying, and wanted to take advantage of this time to have sex to relieve the urge. Finally, she heard
the door open downstairs, followed by footsteps coming up the stairs. Su-lan immediately called out, "Wei-min, sweetie, come in quickly
! Mommy's pussy is so itchy today, come and give Mommy a good squeeze!"

The footsteps stopped outside her door, and someone stood there—not Wei-min, but An-ying. She stared blankly
at Su-lan, who was lying naked on the bed, without saying a word, then turned and went back to her room, slamming the door shut.

Su-lan quickly got up, not even bothering to put on a bra or panties, and went out in just a robe.
In the hallway stood Wei-min, his face flushed and bewildered. Su-lan whispered to him, "Don't panic, I'll handle it."

Su-lan pushed open An-ying's door and saw her daughter sitting on the bed, her face deathly pale. Su Lan pulled up a chair and
sat down opposite her, calmly saying, "An Ying, listen to me: what you just saw isn't
a big deal. Actually..." She smiled slightly, "It's a tradition in our hometown."

An Ying looked up at her, puzzled by Su Lan's calm demeanor. "What tradition?"

"In our hometown, a boy's first time—well, of course, his first
time is to be ejaculated into the body of his closest female relative, usually his mother; if
his mother isn't there, it's his older sister, aunt, or maternal aunt. It's a rite of passage, called a boy's first ejaculation
, and everyone does it."

"Really?" An Ying asked, half-believing.

"Why would I lie to you? Both of your uncles' first ejaculation was with your maternal grandmother," Su Lan lied
. She knew her daughter wouldn't verify it anyway.

"Then..." An Ying bit her lip, "What about girls?"

"Girls..." Su Lan's smile deepened as she continued her lie, "It's called 'deflowering' for girls,
and of course, it's the men in the family who are responsible for it. I had your grandfather deflower me. You have to keep this tradition
too. Since your father isn't here, the responsibility of deflowering you naturally falls on your younger brother." She glanced at the door;
Wei Min had been standing outside listening. "Wei Min, come in."

Su-lan left the siblings in the room and went downstairs to prepare dinner. As she left, she heard An-ying whisper
, "How can there be such a strange custom?"

A while later, Wei-min came downstairs and stood at the kitchen door, still unable to suppress a laugh. "Mom, you're really something.
My sister didn't suspect a thing."

"It's all thanks to you, you little lecher, killing two birds with one stone. Did you deflower her?"

Wei-min shook his head. "Unfortunately, she's on her period, so we can't have sex for a few days. But we were intimate for a while.
She took off her clothes and let me touch her. It felt so good."

"What about you? Did you let her touch you too?"

"More than that, I even taught her how to give me a blowjob." He whispered in Su-lan's ear, "I haven't deflowered her yet, but
she's already swallowed her first load of semen."

"Then the sex techniques I taught you will come in handy," Su-lan said.

Two days later, An Ying's period ended, but Wei Min wasn't idle either. During those two days, he indulged in
his sister's body. Except for a small area protected by sanitary napkins inside her underwear, he touched and kissed
every inch of An Ying's smooth skin. Besides An Ying's tender nipples and sweet tongue, he also
tasted her cute little toes and the slightly sour beads of sweat clinging to the fine, unshaven armpit hair.
He enjoyed An Ying, and An Ying also enjoyed the pleasure of his tongue roaming over her body. She believed her mother's
absurd tradition of incest and wholeheartedly waited for her period to end so that her brother's penis could break through her
hymen .

Two days later, An Ying realized the pleasure her brother's tongue could bring her. During their intimacy, Wei Min pulled down her Garfield-patterned panties and found that the sanitary napkin stuck to her crotch was no longer
stained with blood, only a pale yellow urine stain. Wei Min cheered, pressed An Ying onto the bed, spread her legs
, and his tongue, like a small worm, licked the area under her pubic hair. An Ying felt a tingling and itchy sensation, and her
juices flowed uncontrollably. She didn't know how long it lasted before Wei Min stopped. An Ying breathed a sigh of relief and looked up. Wei Min
had already taken off his pants, and his erect penis was clearly visible. An Ying trembled as she looked at it: "Are you... going to
deflower me?" Wei Min climbed onto the bed, his penis positioned directly between her wide-open legs. An Ying licked her lips,
her voice trembling slightly, "Will...will it hurt a lot?"

Wei Min looked at her, suddenly feeling a pang of pity, "Sister, actually..."

"Actually what?"

"Actually it's not true."

"What's not true?"

"What Mom told you, about first ejaculation, deflowering...it's all fake. The truth is, Mom and I were having an affair, and
you found out, so Mom had to make up these stories to deceive you." "

Is that so?" An Ying said, "Then...you won't deflower me?"

Wei Min lowered his head, his fingers still lingeringly rubbing An Ying's labia and clitoris, the sticky nectar
emitting an alluring scent. An Ying's hand was also rubbing Wei Min's penis. For a while, neither of them spoke,
then An Ying whispered in Wei Min's ear, "It's true."

"What's true?"

"As long as you believe it, it's true." Wei Min looked up; An Ying's cheeks were flushed, her eyes bright:
"Traditions are man-made, aren't they? From now on, this will be our family tradition. When I have a son
, I will teach him how to make love; when you have a daughter, you will deflower her. Tonight..." She
spread a little wider: "Tonight, you will deflower me. Don't forget, it's your responsibility." Chapter Seven: Husband's
Impotence, Wife's Sorrow, Son-in-Law's Strong Body,

Mother's Love. After Weimin deflowered his sister, the family of three became even more intimate. Sulan and her son
no from their daughter. The mother and son simply slept in the same bed, indulging in their lovemaking. They only allowed Anying to share Weimin once a week,
and he taught Anying how to calculate her safe period, reminding her to always use a condom if they made love outside of her safe period.

Sulan was very satisfied with the nourishment from her son's young and strong penis, and for a while, she didn't tease her colleague
Luo Jienan . That day, her work wasn't very busy. She glanced down and saw her thighs peeking out from under her short skirt, only to realize
that it had been quite a while since Jienan had seen her thighs. At the desk opposite hers, Jie Nan was on the phone
. Su Lan slightly parted her legs. She noticed Jie Nan's gaze drift over once or twice, but never lingering
on the area under her skirt. Perhaps she wasn't showing enough? Su Lan thought, so she parted her legs even wider. This time,
she was certain Jie Nan had seen her exposed skin, but unlike before, his eyes didn't light up with ecstasy, and his lips didn't curl into a lewd smile.
He simply continued his phone call without any reaction, and after hanging up, he buried himself back in the documents on his desk.

Su Lan was utterly bewildered. Today, she was wearing see-through panties, thin as cicada wings, and her pubic hair was clearly visible.
How could Jie Nan be so oblivious? She stood up, walked behind Jie Nan, and struck up a conversation, saying, "Hey, busy today?
" At the same time, she pretended to bend down to see what he was doing, her full breasts pressing against his back and rubbing gently
a couple of times. Unexpectedly, Jie Nan didn't even look up, only offering a few perfunctory words. Su Lan felt awkward and returned to
her desk, thinking: What's wrong with this guy? Has he been castrated?

Su Lan never imagined that Luo Jienan was practically castrated.

A few months ago, Jienan started experiencing some weakness during intercourse with his wife, Shuyun. He thought it was just a
temporary problem and didn't think much of it. But two or three weeks ago, his penis stopped erect altogether, becoming limp and
lifeless. No matter how much Shuyun stroked and sucked it, it remained unresponsive. This greatly affected the couple's mood, and Jienan
even lost interest in female colleagues who were trying to peek at him.

"This can't go on," Shuyun said, looking at the limp, lifeless penis in her hand, covered
in almost cried. "Should we see a doctor?"

Men dread this kind of situation, especially seeing a doctor for it. Jienan hesitated for a while, and Shuyun
understood his feelings. After thinking for a moment, she said, "My sister works at a sex shop. Maybe she
can medicine for this?" Without waiting for her husband's objection, she went to her daughter's room for help.

"Dad's impotent?" Huixin was also surprised to hear this. "Our 'Under-the-Skirt Fragrance' is a sex shop,
not a pharmacy. Although they have aphrodisiacs, they may not work. It's better to see a doctor."

"But your dad refuses."

"That's true too. A man's pride..." Huixin hesitated for a moment, looking at her mother, unsure what to say.
Shuyun said, "Little sister, if you have any ideas, just say them. As long as it can cure your father,
I'll try whatever it takes."

"I think..." Huixin said, "What Dad needs might just be a little stimulation, a little novelty...
like, another woman..."

"You mean, let him sleep with another woman?"

"Not just sleep with her. If another woman is intimate with him, the novelty might make him hard, and then
you can have sex with him. I've heard that some female psychologists use this method. Female doctors masturbate
impotent men, some even give them oral sex, while their wives wait nearby, and as soon as he gets hard, they go to him.
"

"In the end, it still comes down to seeing a doctor," Shuyun sighed.

"Daddy doesn't want to see a doctor, how about I be the doctor?"

"You..." Shuyun was taken aback at first, then realized what she meant: "You, you want to give Daddy..."

"It's just touching and rubbing, maybe it can really make Daddy hard, I
don't mind sacrificing a little." Huixin said, and stood up. She was in her room, wearing only a tank top and panties,
her beautiful figure was on full display, exuding youthful energy.

Shuyun noticed that Jienan often looked at Huixin with strange eyes lately, especially when the weather was hot and Huixin was only
wearing a thin top, or even no bra, her breasts were full and her nipples were almost bursting out,
which made Jienan's eyes keep following her. Shuyun knew that Jienan wasn't exactly a gentleman. He often talked about
how, when he was a teenager, he tried every means to peep at his older sisters changing and bathing, describing how tender
their spoke. He even imagined Huixin giving him
a handjob, or… Shuyun's mind conjured up images of her daughter giving her husband oral sex, and for some reason, she felt a surge of excitement,
her private parts suddenly becoming wet. "Pervert," she thought, but what came out of her mouth was, "Fine, go ahead and try
."

Jienan lay on the bed, waiting for Shuyun to return for a long time. Just as he was about to put on his pants, the door opened,
and his youngest daughter, wearing only her underwear, entered. Jie Nan was startled. Before he could even pick up his pants, Hui Xin had already gotten into
bed and lay down next to him. "Dad, Mom said you're in trouble." Hui Xin's hand unceremoniously reached between
his legs, lifting up his limp penis. Jie Nan was in a bad mood, but the
faint fragrance emanating from his daughter made his heart flutter. He couldn't help but put his arm around her shoulder. "This is quite a problem. Do you have any ideas
?"

Hui Xin smiled sweetly. "I'll try my best."

Hui Xin grasped her father's penis and gently rubbed it. Jie Nan had thought Hui Xin would bring him some kind of magic potion
, but he didn't expect her to actually do it. Although he was surprised, he didn't object. He chuckled, pulled his daughter into his arms, and kissed
her face. Hui Xin didn't resist. Instead, she turned her face, her lips slightly parted, and met his. A tongue, like a small
snake slithered into Jie Nan's mouth, immediately producing a stream of saliva, making Jie Nan
feel very comfortable. His own tongue seemed to be stirring as well. The father and daughter kissed passionately for several minutes. Huixin's hands kept kneading him, but Jienan could only get an erection of about 20-30
%, and was basically still limp. Huixin suddenly let go, took off her tank top, revealing a pair of snow-white, firm breasts
. She thought for a moment, then took off her panties as well, which were apple-green lace thongs. Huixin turned the crotch of the panties
over and brought them close to Jienan's nose. Huixin wore her panties every day to replenish her "skirt fragrance,"
so the scent was particularly strong. Jienan was even more excited by the fragrance of his daughter's genitals and couldn't help but take a few deep
breaths , but unfortunately, his penis was still limp.

"Dad," Huixin said, "Looks like I'll have to use my mouth."

Huixin rolled over and straddled Jienan, her private parts facing his face. Jienan was overjoyed and leaned in for a big
kiss. Huixin's juices immediately flowed out, which Jienan licked with great pleasure. Huixin then took his penis into her mouth
, finding the entire thing, including his testicles, tasted of saliva, obviously from Shuyun's vigorous sucking earlier
. The father and daughter maintained the 69 position, licking each other for a while. Huixin checked her progress
; Jienan was still half-erect, a little better than before, but still
not strong enough .

"Maybe we really should see a doctor," Huixin said to Shuyun, disappointed. "I'll call my sister
and ask her to come over tomorrow to help persuade Dad."

Shuyun got into bed disappointed. Jienan was powerless and could only soothe her with his fingers, while licking his lips,
savoring the sweetness of Huixin's juices.

The next day was a holiday, and no one had to work. Huilan came over early in the morning.

"Where's Dad?"

"In his room," Shuyun said. "My little sister's in there too." "

How long has Dad been like this?"

"A few weeks, maybe a month, I don't remember."

"Then..." Huilan lowered her voice, "You haven't had sex for a month, are you feeling pent up?"

"Oh dear." Shuyun was not even fifty years old this year, and not being able to have sex for a month was extremely difficult, but
her daughter words made her blush. "What can we do? We have to get him cured first."

"It might not be cured in a day, and you don't know how long you'll have to wait. "

Huilan said, "How about this, Mom, Dad is with me and my little sister. You, relax a bit, let Zikang
keep you company, help you cool down and satisfy your cravings, okay?"

Shuyun understood Huilan's meaning immediately, and her face turned even redder. "What are you saying? I'm not..."

"Anyway, give Zikang a chance to be filial to you. He always tells me you're very sexy."

"But... how can that be?"

"What's wrong with that? I promise he'll take good care of you." Huilan
pushed her mother out the door without another word.

The door slammed shut. Shuyun, flustered, composed herself and turned around. She saw her son-in-law, Zikang
, standing beside the car. He opened the door and smiled at her, "Mom, let's get in."

Shuyun reluctantly got into the car. Zikang comforted her, saying, "Mom, don't worry, Dad's not seriously
ill, he'll be fine." He reached out and patted her thigh. Shuyun mumbled a reply, clutching her skirt...
Shuyun, embarrassed, dared not look up, afraid of meeting Zikang's gaze. She felt a bit like a
prostitute on her first client, extremely nervous, yet also a little excited. She could feel her crotch gradually becoming wet.

Zikang's hand lingered on her thigh, but the comforting pats turned into caresses, and continued to move upwards
. "Actually, I've always had fantasies about you," Zikang chuckled. "You have a great figure, and you're so sexy. Every time
I see you, I imagine what you'd look like naked, what your breasts would feel like to touch, whether
your pubic hair is trimmed, how much you're wet..."

Zikang was usually gentle and polite, but unexpectedly, he spoke such vulgarities so fluently. Shuyun didn't
find it too offensive; instead, she became even more excited. She bit her lower lip, feeling her nipples slowly hardening, while
her thighs continued to be caressed by Zikang. Her crotch was already soaked.

Back at Zikang and Huilan's home, as soon as they entered, Zikang pulled Shuyun into his arms and kissed her
lips without warning. He pressed her buttocks against his, making her lower body press against his. Shuyun felt his crotch hard
, like some kind of monster writhing inside him, trying to penetrate her through layers of clothing.

Zikang's passionate kiss, combined with the stimulation to her genitals, made Shuyun abandon her last shred of restraint. She
responded Zikang's kiss, their tongues intertwining tightly.

Zikang carried her upstairs and placed her on the bed, his and Huilan's bed. He stepped back and quickly took off
his clothes . Shuyun saw his erect penis and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration: "Now that's a real man!" It
was so engorged, the foreskin retracted, revealing a dark red, glistening glans. Zikang moved closer to her,
and Shuyun smelled the scent of his genitals, which seemed slightly different from Jienan's. She took a deep breath and opened
her mouth to take it in.

Zikang waited until she had suckled enough before undressing her. Shuyun's body trembled slightly. Zikang asked, "Mom,
are you nervous?"

"No, it's just..." Shuyun said, "I've never... When I married Huilan's father, I
was still a girl, and all these years I've only been with him..."

"It's alright, making love with different people has different pleasures. You'll know once you try." Zikang
removed her clothes one by one, complimenting her on how well she took care of herself, saying her breasts were elastic and her skin
smooth. Shuyun was very pleased.

Finally, Zikang took off her pale yellow panties, looked at the sticky crotch, and laughed, "Mom, you're already so
excited! I'm coming!"

"Okay, okay... hurry... come in, come in..." Shuyun's cheeks were burning, and she called out incoherently, spreading
her legs wide and using her fingers to pry open her wet labia.

Without further hesitation, Zikang gripped his penis, aimed it at the opening, and thrust it in with a single stroke. Shuyun let out
a satisfied moan, her arms and legs wrapping tightly around Zikang like a spider coiling around Tang Sanzang.
A he thrust vigorously, seemingly enjoying the ecstatic expression on his sexy mother-in-law's face as she was being fucked
. "I told you so, didn't I? A different cock, it's a whole different experience."

...After a series of intense thrusts, Zikang ejaculated a large amount of semen. Shuyun was also incredibly aroused. The two of them
lay side by side on the bed, panting. Thick semen flowed from between Shuyun's legs. Shuyun was still dazed and said, "
More... I want more..."

Zikang licked the sweat from her armpits: "No problem, Mom, I'll definitely satisfy you. I also want to fuck your
ass. Do you like being fucked in the ass?"

"What?" Shuyun was shocked: "I... I don't know, I've never tried it."

"Really? Dad has never fucked your ass?" Shuyun shook her head.

Zikang laughed and said, "I didn't expect that you still have such a virgin territory."

Zikang's hand had already reached between her thighs, touching her anus. Shuyun trembled slightly again
: "Will... uh, will it hurt a lot?"

"Don't worry, I'll be very gentle. I'll lick it for you first, and moisten it with my saliva. I'll also put
some . Just push like you're going to the toilet, open your anus and let me in."

Shuyun turned over and lay face down on the bed, her buttocks facing the sky and her legs spread apart. She heard Zikang laugh and say, "Oh, Mom,
your pubic hair has grown all the way to your anus. So sexy." Then she felt Zikang's wet and warm tongue licking
her anus. A tingling sensation immediately spread throughout her body. She pushed her anus open as Zikang instructed
, tense like a virgin, and murmured, "Don't be too rough..."

Chapter Eight: The Pervert Rejuvenates, Pounds Honey Hole, Little Sister Exposes Her Weapon and Shows Off Her Majesty

After Shuyun was taken away by Zikang, Huilan entered her father's room and saw that Jienan and Huixin were both naked
. Jienan buried his head between Huixin's legs, licking her juicy peach with great pleasure, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"You two are having so much fun, can I join in?" Huilan said. Jienan looked up and saw
Huilan taking off her dress. Jienan's eyes lit up because Huilan wasn't wearing underwear.

"Wow, that's bold." Jie Nan wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. Hui Lan nestled into his arms like a little bird. Jie
Nan held her close, showering her with kisses. After he had kissed her enough, Hui Lan said, "Alright, alright, you seem perfectly normal
."

"He's mostly normal," Hui Xin said, "except for a tiny little problem."

"It's not a tiny problem." Hui Lan squeezed his semi-erect penis. "Why won't you see a doctor?"

"Seeing a doctor is so embarrassing," Jie Nan said. "Besides, isn't this good? Thanks to this problem
, I can be intimate with you two sisters. Who knows, it might be a blessing in disguise."

"You're a blessing? What about Mom? — But don't worry, I have a way to cure you."

"Really?"

"Of course, the method is very simple: just tell me what your sexual fantasies are, and I'll make sure they
come true . You'll be cured without any medicine."

"Sexual fantasies?" Jie Nan thought seriously for a moment. "There aren't any..."

"Every man has fantasies that excite them, and you must have one too. No matter how absurd or
perverted , just say it."

"My current fantasy is making love to my two adorable daughters," Jie Nan said with a lewd grin. "
How can you help me?"

"Making love is easy, isn't it? As long as you can get it up, you can do whatever you want. Do you have any special..."
"Your fetishes, for example..." Huilan's eyes darted around. "For example, do you like watching beautiful women pee?" Huixin
chuckled, but Jienan shook his head.

Huilan asked again, "Do you like wearing women's underwear? Licking toes? Spanking..." Jienan just kept
shaking his head. Huilan wasn't discouraged. She smiled mysteriously and whispered something in Jienan's ear. Jienan's face immediately
lit up with excitement, and he glanced at Huixin. Huixin asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Huilan reached out and touched her younger sister's breast, laughing, "Our perverted father wants to see us
sisters being affectionate."

"Oh, that's what it is." Huixin said, "You should have said so earlier, it's easy!"

"Is that so?" Jienan said, "It's not just a kiss." "

Then what do you want to see?"

"I want to see you licking each other's cunts."

"Okay." Huixin readily lay down, spreading her legs. Huilan licked her lips and touched her younger sister's genitals,
which were already very wet: "Little sister, I need to ask first: are you still a virgin?"

Huixin giggled: "I haven't been for a long time. But I can't let my boss know."

Huilan nodded, her fingers no longer hesitant, slowly probing into Huixin's vagina: "Oh, your little hole is so tight.
— Why can't you let your boss know? Does he want to fuck you?"

"A toad trying to eat swan meat, he's old and ugly, no way. At most, I'll only give him a blowjob, and he has to pay me overtime every
time ."

"Then wouldn't you be like a prostitute?" Huilan said, her hands moving without stopping, two fingers
digging into Huixin's hole like drills, the lustful fluid flowing down her fingers, emitting the pleasant
scent of .

Huilan glanced at her father's crotch and laughed, "Hey, it really works."

Jienan's penis was indeed a little harder than before, and his breathing became heavy. He mumbled, "Lick, lick
her..."

Huilan sucked the nectar from her fingers, lowered her head, and first licked around the labia. Then, she used two fingers
to pry open the labia, revealing Huixin's clitoris under the thick pubic hair. Huilan put the clitoris in her mouth and
sucked on it like candy, reveling in Huixin's deliciousness. But then she heard Huixin scream, pointing at Jienan's lower body:
"It's hard, Daddy's hard... It's so big!"

Huilan laughed, "You little slut, you finally reacted."

"What little slut?" Jienan regained his strength and became proud: "This is my little brother, you two should
call it uncle."

"Okay, little lecherous uncle." Huilan patted its head, but it seemed a bit indifferent, only
glancing back and forth at the sisters' genitals, as if undecided which one to enjoy first.

Huixin suddenly remembered, "Where's Mom? Quickly call her in."

Before Huilan could answer, Jienan chuckled and said, "Never mind your mom for now, Huilan.
What ? As long as I get hard, I can do whatever I want with you, right?"

"And how do you want to do it?"

"Keep licking your little sister, don't stop." Jienan said, spreading Huilan's legs apart, holding his heavy weapon,
aiming at her honey hole from behind, and thrusting his penis in. Huilan groaned, but did not stop licking. Jienan pressed against
her back, thrusting vigorously while watching her eat the peach up close. The fragrance of the sisters' bodies mixed with the
thick, sticky honey secreted from their private parts, making Jienan inexplicably excited. The amount of semen he ejaculated was no
less than what his son-in-law had ejaculated inside his wife.

After the passion subsided, the three of them, father and daughters, lay intertwined, their bodies soaked with sweat. Jie Nan kept saying, "So good,
so incredibly good ... I want more..."

"You still want more? Dad, you're amazing." Hui Lan laughed and said, "Let little sister handle the second round." She
changed her position, squatting above Hui Xin who was lying on her back, her genitals facing Hui Xin's face. Fresh semen
flowed from her vagina and dripped into Hui Xin's open mouth. This scene excited Jie Nan again. The little lecherous uncle drooled over his little niece's
honey pot.

"From now on, every time Daddy and Mommy want to have sex, Little Sister will have to help out," Huilan said. "Little Sister
's licking skills are pretty good too. I bet you not only work overtime with your boss, but you also work overtime with his wife, right?"

"Our boss's wife is young and beautiful, much better than her husband. Her pussy is sweet and juicy, it's more
exciting ."

Huixin's pussy was wet and tight, even more exciting than Huilan's. Jienan, who had just recovered from impotence, had had sex twice and was
almost exhausted. Only then did he remember his wife: "Huh, where's Mom? I haven't seen her come in all this time?"

"You only remembered your wife after you've had enough of your daughter?" Huilan said. "Don't panic, I sent Zikang to accompany her."

"Zikang?" Jienan was surprised: "Accompany her...you mean..."

"Oh, my dear dad, you slept with his wife, so he should have some of yours too. That's fair
, isn't it?"

Jie Nan thought about it and realized his daughter had a point. He'd already enjoyed the company of two beautiful sisters
, so he hadn't lost out. He hadn't expected Shu Yun, usually so virtuous, to agree to sleep with her son-in-law. Women were
unreliable. "That's true," he said to Hui Lan. "Why don't you let your mother and Zi Kang play a few more days, and you stay
here with me?"

"Okay," Hui Lan said, "but aren't you going to use a condom? Don't get me and my sister pregnant."

"What's so fun about using a condom? You two can just take the pill. Aren't there those emergency contraceptive pills?
"

"I knew you wouldn't use a condom. I've already prepared the pills." Hui Lan said, "Do you have any, little sister? I
can give you a few."

"I do," Hui Xin said. "We sell emergency contraceptive pills in our shop."

"Under the Skirt" not only sold contraceptive pills, but also date rape pills. The supplier's saleswoman was named Yao Yiqing. She
was tall, beautiful, and extremely dedicated. The time she came to "Under the Skirt Fragrance" to sell date rape pills, she even demonstrated herself.
She swallowed one and was unconscious in less than five minutes, allowing Boss Li, his wife, and Huixin to strip her naked
. Boss Li deliberately didn't use a condom and had sex with her, but she didn't react. After being "raped," Yiqing remained unconscious for a long time before
waking up. It was Boss Li who felt guilty and gave her a bottle of emergency contraception.

The date rape pills made Huixin a little uneasy. She thought: what if Boss Li secretly put one in her drink?
It would be unimaginable. Fortunately, after Yiqing left, she overheard Boss Li say to the wife, "What's so fun about that? A little..."
There was no reaction at all, like necrophilia. It's even worse than rape; at least a raped woman will writhe and
moan . This drug isn't stimulating enough!" Huixin finally felt relieved.

Every time Yiqing came to visit, she would bring some novel gadgets, and today was no exception.

"My dear Miss Yao, what fun things do you have today?" Boss Li touched Yiqing's pert
buttocks with one hand, and Yiqing didn't resist, even wiggling her buttocks and leaning against Boss Li's chest.

"Hey, this is fun, I'll tell you." Yiqing took something out of her large bag, and Huixin
couldn't help but peek at it.

"This, this... what is it?" Boss Li stammered.

"What does it look like to you?" Yi Qing smiled. "Isn't it a penis?"

"My dear Miss Yao, don't joke around, okay? It is a penis, but it's a
penis that has ejaculated three times. It's soft, what's the use?"

Indeed, Hui Xin was also puzzled. The thing in Yi Qing's hand was exquisitely crafted, almost indistinguishable from a real penis, and even had
two testicles, but it was shriveled up like her father's impotent appearance, making it unappetizing. "
Don't be fooled by its appearance, it's a product of cutting-edge technology. I'll demonstrate and you'll see."

Yi Qing said to Hui Xin, "Sister, come here for a moment."

"What do you want her for?" Boss Li said, "You know, she's still a virgin, don't hurt her
."

"Boss Li, don't be nervous, I won't hurt her." Yi Qing said, "Come on, sister, take off your panties.
"

Hui Xin lifted her short skirt, took off her panties with red and yellow heart patterns, and handed them to Boss Li.
Boss took them and, as usual, smelled the crotch. Yiqing pressed the limp penis in her hand against Huixin's vagina. Only then did Huixin
notice a thin strap to tie around her waist,
no different from the dildos women use to have sex with other women or men's anuses; except it was limp and lifeless. How could she have sex with it?

Huixin was wondering when she noticed that the part of the penis that was against her had one or two small holes. Yiqing
adjusted explaining, as if to them, "This part should be against your urethra... this part should be against your clitoris
..." One of the parts, which looked like fingers, was even inserted into Huixin's vagina. Huixin was shocked, but then she saw Yiqing wink at her
, signaling her to be quiet. Huixin thought: This Miss Yao is really sharp; she already knew she wasn't a virgin
. But since she hadn't exposed her to Boss Li, Huixin kept quiet.

After the installation was complete, Yiqing stood up, hands on her hips, looking at the limp penis dangling between Huixin's legs with a smug expression
. Boss Li couldn't help but ask, "Okay, she's grown a penis. And then?"

Yi Qing didn't answer him, but went straight to Hui Xin and said, "If you pee now, it will come out from here." She
pointed to the penis: "Want to try?" Saying that, she took a glass from the table and placed it under the penis
.

Boss Li said, "Women can pee standing up now. — Support it with your hand."

Hui Xin did as she was told, gently supporting the penis with her hand and began to pee. Yellow urine indeed gushed out from the penis,
without leaking a single drop. Hui Xin urinated more than half a glass, and Yi Qing handed the glass to Boss Li: "Virgin boy's urine, very nourishing
, have you ever tried it?"

Boss Li chuckled: "Of course I know; but what kind of cutting-edge technology product is this, besides letting women
pee standing up, what else can it do?"

"Just watch." Yi Qing smiled mysteriously, holding the penis in one hand and gently massaging the glans
. Hui Xin immediately felt stimulation inside her vagina, a wave of pleasure flowing from her lower body throughout her body, and she couldn't help but let out
a low moan. Yiqing then put the entire penis in her mouth and sucked on it for less than a minute. When Huixin saw
the penis again, she could hardly believe her eyes: it had magically transformed into
a thick, seven or eight-inch-long, majestic, and imposing penis, complete with a removable foreskin, veins, and blood vessels, all incredibly lifelike
.

"It's temperature-sensitive," Yi Qing explained. "When the surrounding temperature reaches the normal human body temperature, which is about
37 or 38 degrees Celsius, it will get erect. I just warmed it with my mouth; after it gets erect, the temperature remains
constant, and it will stay erect. Otherwise, it will shrink back to its original state after two or three minutes. In other words, it's currently
in a state of heightened arousal. — Mr. Li, aren't you going to take off your pants?"

"What?" Mr. Li was startled: "You want her to fuck, fuck, fuck..." "

Fuck your ass, what saleswoman doesn't want to fuck her boss's ass? Sister, your dream has come true
."

Without further ado, Yi Qing deftly pulled down Mr. Li's pants, pressed him onto the counter, and
took out a tube of lubricant from her bag, applying it inside and outside Mr. Li's anus, saying, "If you don't try it yourself and see
how good it is, how can you convince customers to buy? Sister, come on, let the boss have some fun."

Mr. Li glanced back at Hui Xin's penis: "Be gentle, Hui Xin. This is my first time.
"

"I'm going to deflower you." Huixin couldn't contain her excitement and simply took off her miniskirt, aimed it at
Boss Li's anus, and thrust her hips forward. Boss Li groaned, and his penis slid in smoothly.

Huixin began to thrust rhythmically. That penis was truly a top-of-the-line product; each insertion
gave unprecedented pleasure. Only then did she realize that the thing inserted into her vagina was stimulating her G-spot
. She seemed to have heard that the G-spot was roughly located in that spot and could bring women to orgasm. This feeling was really not
bad. Boss Li also let out moans under her thrusts, whether from pain, pleasure, or a combination of both
, it was hard to tell. Yiqing wasn't idle either; she crawled under Boss Li and sucked his temporarily useless penis. For a moment,
only the panting, groaning, and heavy breathing of the three people could be heard in the office.

Mr. Li was the first to give in, pouring a stream of semen into Yi Qing's mouth. As he ejaculated, his anus contracted, and
Hui Xin felt as if she had been electrocuted; a current traveled through her clitoris to her entire body, causing a spasm. Suddenly, she
felt the urge to urinate, and before she could react, she uncontrollably ejaculated.
Mr. exclaimed, "W-wh-what happened?"

Yi Qing stood up, wiping her mouth with a tissue. "Don't make a fuss. Never seen a girl ejaculate before?"

"I just ejaculated?" Hui Xin was startled.

"That's another wonderful aspect of it," Yi Qing said. "Over ninety percent of women use this..."
He ejaculates in the West, and most of them have never ejaculated before. "Little sister, this is your first time too, right
?"

Huixin knew in her heart that it was because her G-spot was being stimulated. She pulled her penis out of Boss Li's body,
and a colorless liquid flowed out of his anus, which did not look as thick as male semen. Huixin stroked her
"penis" and suddenly felt a little reluctant to let go.

While cleaning himself, Mr. Li asked, "Does this thing have a nice name?"

"Not yet. But it's very convenient; girls can wear it all day because it's soft, and
you can't see it when you wear underwear."

"Like a soft sword in a martial arts novel, it gets hard when you're in battle." Mr. Li said, "Oh, and you can even pee
standing up. -- Let's call it 'Alternative Skirt Perfume'."

"Are you advertising for yourself?" Yi Qing said, "I almost forgot about skirt perfume if you hadn't mentioned it."
She lifted floral long skirt, took off her matching green floral panties, and handed them to Mr. Li: "Guaranteed authentic.
Last time you said customers didn't like thongs, this isn't a thong."

"Yes." Mr. Li took it, smelled it first, nodded in satisfaction, and then put it in a plastic bag: "
They think thongs have too small a crotch and don't absorb enough scent." On the outside of the plastic bag, he wrote: Ms. Yao
/ 29 years old / Salesperson.

Hui Xin tidied up the store and put Yao Yi Qing's panties in the boutique. Yao Yiqing was indeed a capable
salesperson, and she closed a good deal. These cutting-edge, novel products, even if a bit pricey,
would n't have trouble selling. She planned to ask Boss Li to send her one so her sister and mother could try it on and experience it for themselves
.

"Hey," Yi Qing asked, "Where's the landlady today?"

"She has an old classmate who came from afar to visit her," said Boss Li. "She's acting as a volunteer tour guide, taking him
sightseeing."

(To be continued) The writing is very passionate, and the sex scenes are quite substantial. This little girl is so lewd, she's loved this kind of thing since childhood, what a character she'll be when she grows up! The plot is a bit messy! There are too many crossovers! But I'll still support it! Looking forward to better ones! The plot is too chaotic, but the plot part is written quite well. The writing is very passionate, and the sex scenes are quite substantial. There are too many characters, at first I thought they were independent, but I didn't expect them to all be connected later.
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Chaotic, utterly chaotic, not a description of a single character. The author is really knowledgeable. In Japan, there are actually underwear that little girls have worn, and after vacuum packaging, the smell is well preserved.

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