My poor mother (3)

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Chapter Three: Home Tutoring

It turned out that the group of migrant workers not only fondled my mother's innocent body, but each of them also masturbated

several times, ejaculating their semen—which couldn't penetrate her vagina—onto her body and into her mouth.

My mother lay sprawled on the single bed, her

body, as clear and translucent as a Xinjiang mare's milk grape, covered in the white, even yellowish, turbid semen of the middle-aged migrant workers. Even

her nostrils were blocked with semen, forcing her to open her mouth and exhale loudly. A string of semen, still attached to her large

, fleshy labia, slowly dripped onto the sheets.

"You...you...didn't you say you wouldn't use your...there?" my mother groaned weakly,

vomiting a mouthful of milky white liquid as she spoke. Her two arms, held for so long by the dirty hands of the migrant workers,

lifelessly wiped the semen from the inside of her thighs.

"We said we wouldn't use our dicks to penetrate your cunt, not that we wouldn't shoot our dicks into you, hahaha!"

The migrant workers sitting on the ground burst into laughter, their penises trembling as if defying my mother's

body, which was covered in a mixture of sweat and semen.

My mother's soft, plump labia majora near her inner thighs were also covered in semen, sticking a few pubic hairs to

her flesh , and the whole prefab house was filled with the scent of chestnut blossoms.

"You bunch of beasts... bastards... I'm going to... I'm going to sue you!" My mother spat out another mouthful of sticky

semen, trying to get up but collapsing back onto the bed. My mother's vagina was wide open, and her two thick labia majora, covered in a mixture of sweat and

semen drooped loosely on both sides, only her clitoris was still excitedly erect.

When the migrant workers heard that she was going to sue them, they were all too frightened to speak. At this moment, Old Wang slowly stood

up , walked to the bedside, and took out his cell phone with his large hands.

"Sue us? Fine, I'll let you sue me, I'll let you sue me!" Old Wang kept

taking pictures of my mother's naked body with his phone. On her breasts, which were slightly swollen from being ravaged by several large hands for nearly two hours, a few drops

of semen slid down her smooth skin to her navel, forming a large puddle of thick, murky semen

that glistened under the flash.

"Hehe, I deleted all the photos from last time as you said, but you didn't let

me delete these new ones. Sue me? I'll send these to your school and your cuckold husband's workplace, and see

how ." After saying that, he raised his large hand and slapped my mother's thigh hard.

"Damn, you slapped my hand full of semen!" It turned out that he had just photographed the semen that some old guy had ejaculated on my mother's thigh . The migrant workers resting nearby burst into laughter when they heard this, and Old Wang wiped the semen on his hand onto my mother's white body

amidst the laughter . 　　My mother's breasts, which had just been licked and slapped by several men, were now patchy red and white, and her dark red nipples were swollen and red from the forceful sucking of that fat man. Her slightly parted red lips, which had just been forcibly kissed and had their mouths shoved into ugly male genitalia, were now catching their breath. She was a woman exuding seductive charm from the inside out; she seemed to be constantly tempting men and arousing their desires. 　　After a while, the migrant workers, having rested, got up, dressed, and went back to their rooms to sleep. Before leaving, they didn't forget to turn my mother over and each of them slapped . The room was filled with the sounds of "slap, slap" and the men's lewd laughter and whistling. 　　"Hurry up and put your clothes on and go back. I have your photos saved on my phone; there's a long road ahead for you, " Old Wang said, throwing my mother's scattered clothes onto the bed after the workers left. When I picked up my mom's cotton socks, I even took a deep sniff. 　　Seeing that my mom might come out soon, I quickly ran to the construction site entrance, rode my bicycle home, put my mom's phone back exactly where it was, and then escaped into my bedroom pretending to sleep. 　　My dad was probably still playing cards with his friends, probably bragging about how gentle , unaware that his beautiful and dignified wife had just been covered in dirty, smelly semen by a group of migrant workers. 　　A while later, I heard a noise at the door, then the sound of running water from the bathroom, and I drifted off to sleep. 　　Afterwards, perhaps feeling guilty for being humiliated by the migrant workers, my mom was exceptionally gentle , no longer criticizing his card-playing. In front of my dad, she was a gentle and virtuous wife; in front of me, she was a dignified and kind mother. 　　School only had two classes on Friday afternoons, and I got home at four o'clock. Just as I was about to change into slippers at the door , I suddenly heard a creaking sound, mixed with panting and groans. There was no one in the living room; the sound was coming from my parents' bedroom. 　　I quietly went into my room, climbed into the closet connected to my parents' bedroom, and peeked through the crack. I saw a man's buttocks arching forward. 　　The man wasn't my dad, but bald Old Liu. Old Liu was one of the three men who had drugged and raped my mom a few days ago, and the woman beneath him was my mom. Old Liu was supporting my mom's buttocks with both hands, his penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, panting heavily. His fat, dull body contrasted sharply with my mom's fair buttocks. 　　Besides my mom and Old Liu, another man was sitting on the bed, holding my mom's hand and masturbating. From his fat belly, I knew it wasn't my dad, but Old Wang. 　　It turned out that because my mom didn't have classes in the afternoon, she slept from 1 PM until 3 PM when the doorbell woke . Thinking it was me coming home, she went to open the door wearing a nearly transparent slip dress and slippers. 　　The door opened, but it wasn't me; it was Old Wang and Old Liu. The two old guys had come to our house to extort money with nude photos of my mom, but when they opened the door, they saw a mature woman, her alabaster shoulders and thighs exposed, her nipples clearly visible through her nightgown. 　　These two middle-aged men hadn't been with a woman in a long time, and the erotic scene before them instantly sent a rush to their brains, then back to their genitals. Their penises bulged in their underwear, clear . 　　Old Liu grabbed my mom, while Old Wang quickly closed the door.

"Don't yell, or you'll attract your neighbors, and it won't look good for anyone."

"You two get out of here! Aren't you afraid my husband will find out?" My mother angrily tried to break free from Lao Liu.

"Know what? Know that his virtuous wife is actually a slut, that she's already been played with by other men. I

'd like to see his reaction when he finds out his wife did such a thing."

My mother was stunned for a moment, a blush instantly creeping up her neck, which had been licked by men, and her face

also flushed. Lao Wang took the opportunity to grab my mother's calves, and he and Lao Liu carried her into the bedroom.

"We won't force you, but if you want Lao Huang to know how many men his wife has slept with, then don't

listen to us," Lao Wang said to my mother with a grin.

My mother hesitated for a moment, seemingly weighing the pros and cons and analyzing the current situation. Lao Wang and Lao Liu didn't have

that much patience, and in no time they had taken off my mother's nightgown and underwear, leaving only a pair of cotton socks

on her feet.

"What are you doing... Get out of here, Old Huang will be back soon!" My mother tried to use my father as

a shield to scare them.

"You're kidding me, we just came out of the teahouse, your husband is having

a great time ."

While talking to my mother, the two old men quickly took off their clothes, revealing their bloated

bodies, their erect penises standing straight between their legs, the tip of their urethra secreting a small amount of white fluid.

Old Wang effortlessly spread my mother's snow-white thighs with his large hands, pressing his penis with his right hand,

rubbing the purplish-red glans back and forth between my mother's labia majora and minora. My mother covered her breasts with both hands,

closed her eyes tightly, and Old Wang's fleshy red penis slowly disappeared into my mother's vaginal opening, inserting little by little. Soon

the penis was completely inside, the rising and falling scrotum contacting the long, rounded folds of skin on my mother's genitals

.

Old Liu, standing nearby, wasn't idle either. He grabbed my mother's small hand, which she was protecting her chest, and

rubbed it up and down on his ugly penis. His other hand was grabbing and squeezing my mother's full breasts, quite uncomfortably.

My parents' double bed was a large wooden bed, handmade by a carpenter when they moved to their new home

. The two fat men and the woman on it were moving vigorously, making it creak and groan

as if it were about to fall apart.

My mother felt the constant thrusting of the hard object into her lower body, her breasts being rubbed by the calloused skin of the man's hands. While enjoying

the deepest pleasure, she was also thinking about her husband and children, about

being raped in her own bed by two middle-aged men, and a sense of shame arose within her.

But even so, because my mother felt the signal of muscle spasms before orgasm coming from her lower body,

she began to respond somewhat to Old Wang's thrusts. Old Wang's broad back was covered in sweat, and the sensitive

nerve endings on his glans were constantly assaulting his brain with pleasure. With my mother's active cooperation,

I enjoyed .

After a while, Lao Wang was still thrusting in and out, but my mother was starting to lose control. She said in a trembling voice, "Lao Wang

... Lao Wang... why aren't you coming yet... I can't hold on much longer."

"I... I... I haven't been with a woman in so long... I don't care about my own wife

... other people's wives are so fragrant and fair... I... I have to keep going." Lao Wang increased the speed of his thrusting.

"My... son... will be back soon... what if he sees us?" My mother's eyes were tightly closed, her

face and neck flushed, her hair glistening with sweat, and her nipples fully erect,

being twisted by Lao Liu's dark hands.

"You... old bitch... what's the big deal if your child sees us... the child...

should learn from you... you, as a mother... teach your child." Lao Wang slowed down, his penis slowly moving

in and out of my mother's vagina, afraid he would ejaculate.

After a while, Old Wang couldn't hold back any longer. Hundreds of millions of sperm shot out from his scrotum, through

the vas deferens , and into his urethra, quickly filling my mother's vagina. Having not been with a woman in a long time, Old Wang's

ejaculation lasted about 45 seconds. He let out a long breath.

"Finished... pull out quickly..." my mother said sweetly, her eyes half-closed, her free

hand pushing against Old Wang's flabby abdomen. But how could my mother's strength move the towering Old Wang?

"It's warm inside, I'll stay a little longer," Old Wang said contentedly, his eyes half-closed, feeling the moisture and warmth of my mother's

vagina . Old Liu, however, was a little unhappy, nodding at Old Wang, who understood immediately.

"Pop," like the sound of a champagne cork being pulled from a bottle, Old Wang reluctantly withdrew his limp penis from my mother's

vagina .

Although the purplish-black penis had withdrawn from my mother's vagina, the tip of the glans

was still covered in thick, sticky semen from the old man, due to the excessive amount of semen ejaculated. After being pulled out of my mother's vagina

by attached to Old Wang's glans, and the other to my mother's vulva, slowly sliding down onto the sheets. My mother's vulva

, still open like a mouth from the prolonged thrusting, suddenly gushed out from the dark opening

, sliding down the contours of my mother's buttocks.

But before the semen could finish flowing out, Old Liu grabbed his penis and thrust it all the way into my mother's vagina,

pulling her swollen labia minora inside, causing my mother to scream in pain.

Seeing my mother screaming loudly, and fearing the neighbors would knock on the door, Old Wang picked up the men's

gray , crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it into my mother's mouth, covering her mouth with his hand to prevent her from spitting it out.

My mother, who had her eyes closed, suddenly felt a wad of cloth stuffed into her mouth. Her tongue tasted a salty

, sour flavor mixed with a hint of tobacco, choking her. She tried to spit it out, but a pair of large hands tightly

covered her , forcing her to breathe only through her nose.

My mother usually hated it when my father threw his dirty socks on the floor; she always used bamboo tongs to put them

in . This old Wang hadn't washed his feet for days, and in winter, wearing thick men's leather boots, his soles

sweated profusely every day—the smell of his socks was unimaginable. Now, my mother was forced to taste a stinky sock in her mouth,

forced to experience the masculine flavor of a man.

Old Liu's thrusting speed gradually slowed, finally stopping, and he slowly withdrew his penis. Hometown

His ugly, fleshy penis was glistening with the mucus secreted from my mother's vagina. I thought he had

ejaculated so quickly, but instead, he grabbed my mother's pelvis and twisted her forcefully, turning her from face-up

to back-up .

My mother's buttocks rose and fell, her back covered in sweat from the intense intercourse, her long,

glossy hair parted on either side. Old Wang stopped covering her mouth and instead clamped his soft, white hand, beginning to stroke

his limp penis. My mother quickly spat out the dirty sock from her mouth, a gray wad of cloth soaked in saliva

falling onto the bed and slowly unfolding.

This was the scene I had secretly witnessed when I entered the closet.

My mother breathed in fresh air, but Old Liu ignored her. He proudly embraced my mother's plump, white buttocks,

looking at the wet, recently violated vulva beneath her. A few pubic hairs, covered in clear mucus, stretched out backwards

like .

Her two plump labia were parted, revealing that she was a woman who had given birth.

The semen that Old Wang had just ejaculated inside her, now without the filling of his thick penis, began to slowly flow out again. My mother's large

breasts jiggled with the up-and-down movements of Old Wang's hands, her dark nipples fully erect, adorning

the tops of the breasts that had nurtured me.

"Old Liu... Old Liu... don't go in anymore... I can't take it anymore... my son will really

be back soon," my mother pleaded, her brows furrowed.

Hearing my mother's pleas, Old Liu not only didn't stop, but his desire to conquer was further aroused. He

spread my mother's plump white thighs apart, and my mother could only weakly press her face against the bed to support her body. The show

began again, and Old Liu, like a knight, raped my mother from behind. The snow-white flesh beneath her

trembled incessantly, like a ball of cotton.

"Giddy up...giddy up..." Old Liu suddenly raised his large hand and slapped my mother's buttocks, leaving a series of five-finger marks

on her snow-white flesh. As her buttocks were repeatedly slapped, my mother's vagina

tightened repeatedly from the stimulation, making Old Liu feel both pleasure and numbness.

My mother glanced at the wall above the bedside table with her resentful eyes. On the wall hung a large wedding photo.

In the photo, my father was embracing my mother, who was wearing a white wedding dress, and they were both smiling happily. Seeing this, my mother

felt as if she had been stabbed with needles.

Old Wang also noticed my mother's gaze. While he was thrusting in and out of my mother's plump vagina, he looked up at my

parents' wedding photo.

My mother was cursing herself

for . Suddenly, she felt a strong force pulling on her scalp. She quickly used her free hand to brace herself against the bed to reduce

the force on her scalp. It turned out that Old Wang was grabbing my mother's hair and forcing her to look directly at the photo on the wall.

"You old bitch...you and Lao Huang...so loving...tsk tsk...but it's a pity...now you

're enjoying yourself under another man's crotch."

"Shut up," my mother said painfully, tears welling up in her eyes.

"I'll say it anyway...you slut...you old whore...are you always thinking about being fucked by men...being fucked by

other men, and your pussy is still so wet...wet...tell me how slutty you are." My mother looked at the photo on the wall, in

which she looked at her husband with love, and he looked at her father with happiness. But now his wife

was being ridden by another man, her pussy being repeatedly penetrated by his penis.

Lao Liu suddenly pulled out his penis, and my mother, feeling a sense of emptiness in her lower body, couldn't help but moan,

but her buttocks kept arching back, trying to put the old man's penis into her vagina again.

"I won't go in...you told me to shut up...I won't go in." Lao Wang pulled my

mother's hair hard again, and his other hand kept slapping my mother's buttocks.

"Please, stop hitting me... ah... ah... ah," my mother begged.

"I'll stop hitting you, stop pulling your hair, okay... sing me 'Today is a Good Day,' and I won't pull

your hair anymore," Old Wang thrust his hips forward, inserting his penis into my mother's wet vagina again.

"Today... is a good day... all your wishes... will come true... today is... a good day,

open the door... let's welcome the spring breeze," my mother sang Song Zuying's famous song to lessen the pain.

"Hahaha, it's 'open the door to welcome a cock,' hahaha," Old Wang lewdly laughed from the side.

Just then, the phone on the bedside table rang.

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