The Sorrow and Shame of Beautiful Mothers 3

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Zhipeng had planned to rest and recover his strength before having another round with his mother, but soon the lights were turned up and the host announced that the karaoke session would begin. Although it was still a bit dark here, he was afraid that if he tried to rape his mother again, he would be discovered. So, when no one was looking, Zhipeng quickly picked up Aiwu and put her on another chair. He straightened his and his mother's clothes, picked up their shoes, and helped his mother put them on, of course, while also playing with his mother's silk-stockinged feet. After Aiwu recovered from her climax, she just silently watched her son, not saying a word even as he played with her feet. Zhipeng brought two drinks and handed one to Aiwu. "Mom, are you alright?" "You beast, how could I... like that...?" Aiwu's face was flushed with excitement, but she was still somewhat restrained and kept her voice low. "I'm doing this for your own good, Mom," Zhipeng said with a smile. "You..." Aiwu was so angry at her son's shamelessness that she trembled and couldn't speak for a moment. "I've loved Mom for so many years. I fell in love with her after I washed her feet in middle school. I love everything about her," Zhipeng said, staring intently into Aiwu's eyes. "How..." Aiwu felt a surge of panic under her son's gaze, avoiding his burning eyes. "But you can't...you can't...rape Mom...that's...incest..." "Anyway, I love Mom, that's why I can give you sexual happiness, that's why I can satisfy you, Mom." Aiwu didn't know what to say. She couldn't accept her son's so-called "confession." She loved her husband, and her life was happy and peaceful. "You...you said you...and Rujing...also...did it..." As soon as the words left her mouth, Aiwu froze. Why did she ask that question! "Yes, I raped Aunt Rujing in my first year of high school. That was my first time." Zhipeng's tone was as simple as talking about eating and drinking. "But she's not as good as you, Mom." "Ah..." Aiwu couldn't help but gasp. Women are strange creatures; they really do think with their lower bodies. After being raped by her son, Ai Wu desperately tried to justify it to him, wondering if he had been suppressing his feelings for too long. Even though it was a shameless rape committed by her own son, she refused to believe he could have become so evil. She always believed her own child was good, and that someone else was the one who instigated him to do bad things. So when she heard her son say that his first sexual experience was with Ru Jing, she immediately felt resentment towards her friend, believing that she had seduced and corrupted her "pure" son, while automatically ignoring the "rape" her son mentioned. Interestingly, she unconsciously began to see her son as her lover, even becoming jealous of Ru Jing and blaming her for taking her beloved son's virginity. When she heard her son say that she was "better" than Ru Jing, she felt a secret joy. Composing herself, Ai Wu, filled with shame, refused to think any further. Forcing a calm expression, she said to Zhi Peng, "You go first, I'll go home by myself. Let's leave it at that for today... for today. Mom forgives... your impulsiveness, but... you absolutely can't do this again, and... you can't let your dad... your dad know." Zhi Peng thought to himself, "If this happens once, there'll be a second time," but he remained outwardly calm, saying, "Okay, absolutely not," and went home first. Seeing her son's cold and resolute attitude, Ai Wu watched his tall figure turn and leave. A complex feeling of disappointment and sadness washed over her. She tried to compose herself, stood up, straightened her clothes, and smiled as she said goodbye to the others. That night, unable to sleep due to her worries, Ai Wu left her sleeping husband's side, intending to go to the kitchen to get a glass of water. Passing her son's room, Ai Wu paused for a moment, her emotions a jumbled mess, but unexpectedly, someone suddenly hugged her from behind and covered her mouth. It turned out that Zhipeng got up to use the bathroom and happened to run into Aiwu. He immediately became excited, thinking that he was going on a three-day business trip, and decided to give all his "stock" to his mother, whom he had just slept with. Aiwu didn't expect Zhipeng to dare to do such a thing at home, and she lost her composure. After struggling weakly for a few moments, she was carried into his room and raped by her "untrustworthy" son. Aiwu was afraid that her husband would hear, so she covered her mouth with her small hands, not daring to make a sound, and her resistance was negligible. Zhipeng also took out his mother's stockings, which he had secretly collected, and after putting them on her, he played with her delicate feet and tasted her vagina with his skillful tongue. He raped and played with Aiwu until she had multiple orgasms, ejaculating inside her twice, before washing her body and carrying her back to her still sleeping father. In the morning, Aiwu, feeling weak all over, asked her unsuspecting husband to call in sick for her, while Zhipeng, as if nothing had happened, picked up his luggage and headed straight for the airport. After not seeing Zhipeng for several days, Aiwu's emotions gradually calmed down. At the same time, she kept thinking about how to escape her son's rape. She wanted to tell her husband, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. She didn't have the courage to call the police either. Did she really want to send her son to prison herself? At 2:30 pm, Aiwu arrived at her office. Someone was waiting at the door: Liangliang and her mother, Suxian. Liangliang studied at the school where Aiwu taught. Yesterday during his lunch break, he saw the dormitory supervisor, a middle-aged woman with beautiful silk stockings, napping in the next room on his way to the restroom. He couldn't resist and sneaked in to kiss her, only to be caught by Aiwu during her dormitory patrol. The sleeping teacher didn't notice, and Aiwu didn't make a fuss, but simply asked Liangliang to bring his parents over. Aiwu opened the door and invited them into her office to sit on the sofa. She then sat down at her desk. "You… ah—" Aiwu was about to say something to the parents when she suddenly felt someone under her desk, and the person quickly grabbed her two small feet. Caught off guard, Ai Wu screamed and leaned back in her chair. By the time she realized what was happening, her high heels had been removed, and her small, delicate feet were in the other person's large hands. Ai Wu struggled but couldn't break free. Looking down, she saw her son, Zhi Peng, sitting under the table, rubbing his little feet. "What's wrong?" Su Xian immediately stood up and asked with concern. Ai Wu's desk was large, with a partition in front, so she couldn't see what was happening under the table. "Nothing, nothing, I just stepped on a cockroach." Ai Wu was alarmed when she saw Su Xian approaching. If someone saw her and her son in this state, it would be terrible. She quickly pretended to be calm and said, "It's already run away. You don't need to come over. Sit down." As for her little feet, she had no choice but to let her son play with them for the time being. "It's good that you're alright." Su Xian was a little surprised, but she was also afraid of cockroaches. Seeing that Ai Wu had calmed down, she sat down. "Ms. Zhang, I've invited you here today... um... about your son... um... and the female teacher... ." Ai Wu said seriously, her small feet, encased in stockings, being fondled and kissed by her son, who occasionally licked and sucked them, sending waves of tingling sensations through her soles. Her speech was somewhat incoherent, "Yu Liang... um... yesterday... um... during lunch break, in the dormitory, he kissed... the female dormitory supervisor's... um... feet..." Su Xian was shocked. Sure enough, Liang Liang had brought his incestuous behavior at home to school, which was exactly what she had feared most. She quickly said, "I know this is absolutely not allowed, but I hope the school can give him a chance. After all, he's still young and doesn't understand. We will strengthen his education." Although she still couldn't forgive her son for raping her and her sister Su Yin, as a mother, she didn't want her child's future to be ruined. Besides, if her son's affair with her and Su Yin were exposed, everything would collapse. Her son, younger than her, had already had a relationship with the neighbor aunt when he was fifteen. Ai Wu was startled by the thought that had crossed her mind and quickly pulled herself back to reality: "Of course, schools are for...teaching...educating people...um...""There's a problem here... um... we... um... we all have a responsibility." This incident wasn't actually reported by the teacher involved, but rather discovered by Ai Wu during her rounds. Therefore, she didn't report it to the school, but hoped to talk to the parents herself. "That's right, that's right, we parents haven't done a good job educating him, please take extra care, teacher." Su Xian thought sadly to herself, she was such a failed mother, discussing her son's education with the teacher, yet she was being raped by her son and had succumbed to his humiliation. Little did she know that Ai Wu was having the same thought. "Yu Liang... um... hasn't he been... boarding at school recently... you signed the application form, right?" Ai Wu changed the subject. "Yes, we considered that our family's financial situation is better, and our nanny, Aunt Huang, is a retired teacher who can tutor the child." Not long ago, Liang Liang asked Su Xian to sign the "day student application form." Although Su Xian knew Liang Liang's purpose, she dared not refuse due to his intimidation. "So... at home... has he... been behaving... anything abnormal?" "No... nothing..." Su Xian felt as if her secret had been exposed when she heard this question, and her tongue stammered as she spoke, "He's... very normal." Zhi Peng had just returned at noon. He didn't go home but went straight to Ai Wu's school. He had a key to his mother's office. He had planned to ambush his mother under the desk, but he was a little tired and took a nap under the desk. He didn't know when Ai Wu brought people into the office until his mother kicked him, waking him up. He immediately grabbed his mother's delicate feet and began to play with them. When he realized there were other people in the office, Zhi Peng didn't want to stop. Seeing his mother letting him molest her, he thought that as long as no one found out, it would be fine. So he continued his actions, caressing, licking, and sucking Ai Wu's silk-stockinged feet. After being raped by her son, Ai Wu had been wearing long pants and pantyhose for the past few days, feeling that this would increase her protection. But this made it inconvenient for Zhipeng to play with her, so he reached out and unbuttoned Aiwu's pants. However, the more he tried, the harder it became. Frustrated, he used a little force, and with a soft "click," the button came off. Aiwu was startled by her son's action and looked down. Zhipeng was pulling down her pants while staring intently at his mother. Under her son's stern gaze, Aiwu felt a surge of fear and instantly gave in. She gave her son a resentful look and gently lifted her buttocks, allowing Zhipeng to pull her pants down. The dignified female headmistress was speaking seriously to the students' parents, but she was only wearing thin pantyhose, with a large hole in her crotch made by her son. With one hand, he pushed Aiwu's panties aside and caressed her small vulva, while with the other hand, he pulled down his shorts, took out his throbbing penis, and began to perform footjob on his mother's smooth, silky feet. Not only was he playing with his mother, Zhipeng was also very interested in the conversation between Aiwu and the others. It turned out there were foot fetishists among the students. But the mother's voice sounded familiar; had he seen Liangliang standing next to Suxian somewhere before? This bold boy at home was still afraid of the school's dean of students. When he heard Aiwu's scream, he couldn't help but look up. Although Aiwu was sitting with her back to the window, the room was still well-lit, and Liangliang could see her clearly. Liangliang thought to himself that he hadn't really noticed before; this female dean of students was quite beautiful, her looks and demeanor comparable to his aunt and mother. With this thought, Liangliang relaxed and stopped looking down, instead admiring Aiwu's pretty face and firm breasts while listening to her talk to her mother. At this moment, Liangliang noticed that Aiwu's expression was off. Her voice was trembling, her speech was intermittent, and a blush rose on her pretty face. Moreover, it seemed that her lower body was gently twisting, very similar to the expression on her mother's face when he played with her little feet in front of her father. Could it be the head teacher... could it be under her desk...? Thinking this, Liangliang could no longer stay still. He raised his hand and said, "Teacher, I need to go to the restroom. My stomach hurts terribly." "You..." Aiwu had never encountered such a bold student when talking to a student's parent. But under her desk, that rascal's hands were becoming more and more unrestrained. Her tender little flesh was being played with by that devilish hand, and her sensitive clitoris was being pinched and rubbed by his nimble fingers. Her two little feet were also being held in her son's hands, squeezing his hot, huge penis and sliding it around. Under the wave of pleasure, her thoughts were somewhat confused. "You... um... go ahead." Liangliang immediately left the room. Aiwu's office was on the first floor of the teaching building, with lawns and trees outside the window. After leaving the house, Liangliang ran to Aiwu's window. Everyone was in class at that time, and the building was deserted; not a soul could be seen. Liangliang slowly approached the window and peered inside. Back at Aiwu's office, she received a call from the principal asking her to come over. At her mother Suxian's insistence, Liangliang apologized to the head of student affairs and promised not to repeat the mistake. Aiwu let them go, not even standing up to see them off, because she was too afraid to. As soon as the door closed, Aiwu slumped into her chair. Zhipeng crawled out from under the desk, ready to have a fight with his mother, when suddenly the phone on the desk rang urgently again, startling them both. It was the principal urging Aiwu to come to his office immediately; it was urgent. Taking advantage of this, Aiwu quickly pushed her son aside. Her pants were too worn out, and ignoring her son's presence, she quickly changed into her usual light blue dress hanging on the hanger, put on her high heels, and fled the office as if running away. Zhipeng, hesitant to force her, could only watch helplessly as Ai Wu's curvaceous figure disappeared from sight. As Zhipeng put on his shorts and prepared to leave, he suddenly noticed Su Xian's name, workplace, and phone number written in his mother's notebook. Zhipeng realized why the voice sounded so familiar; it was Su Xian, the head nurse of the obstetrics department and Su Yin's younger sister—a beautiful mature woman who perfectly matched his requirements, though he had never had the chance to make a move. Now… Zhipeng smiled slightly, his penis hardening. After Su Xian and Liangliang left, Su Xian told Liangliang to go back to class while she went to get her car parked outside the school for maintenance; she was driving her husband's SUV that day. She didn't say anything to Liangliang because she knew it would be useless. Her son had tasted the sweetness and would never stop raping and toying with her. Was she supposed to tell him not to do such things outside and to come to her and her sister Suyin for help if he needed anything? Just as she stepped out of the school gate, someone suddenly chased after her and called out to Suxian. It was Zhipeng. "Hey, Zhipeng, what are you doing here?" Suxian didn't expect to run into Zhipeng here. She didn't know that Zhipeng had raped Suyin, but she had a good impression of this young doctor. "Well, I came here specifically to see you." "What do you want?" "To talk about your son." "What? What happened to my son?" Hearing Zhipeng's words, Suxian was shocked. "Don't worry, he should be in class, but if we don't reach an agreement, no one knows if he can still attend classes in the future." "I don't understand... what are you... talking about..." Suxian pretended to be calm. The headmaster said that only she knew about this, so Zhipeng must be talking about something else. "So there's nothing to talk about. A twelve-year-old middle school student molested a female teacher. Do you think that headline is explosive enough?" Zhipeng pressed on relentlessly. "How...how do you know..." Suxian felt the pressure and involuntarily took a step back. Seeing that his prey was about to give in, Zhipeng threatened further, "It's not just that. I know more, even more explosive things." "More..." Zhipeng hadn't expected that his casual remark would hit Suxian's weak spot. Liangliang had also molested and raped her in the hospital. She thought Zhipeng had discovered her, and the terror of her illicit secret being exposed almost drove her to the brink of collapse. "What do you want...I...I'll give you money...you...how much do you want..." "Why don't we talk in your car? It's too conspicuous here." Zhipeng said with a smile, a smile that looked so evil to Suxian, filling her with fear. Liangliang didn't go back to class. He circled around and returned to Aiwu's office. The door wasn't locked, and the room was empty. A set of women's trousers hung on a hanger, but the buttons were missing. He crawled under Ai Wu's desk and sat down, finding the button. He imagined the scene of Ai Wu being played with earlier, and was about to pull out his painfully hard penis when he suddenly heard the door open. Ai Wu had returned. Seeing that Zhi Peng was no longer in the room, she felt a weight lifted from her heart. Liang Liang waited a while but didn't see Ai Wu come back. He peeked out and saw Ai Wu standing in the doorway, wearing a blazer and a long skirt, taking her handbag from the hanger, muttering, "They told me to go to the Education Bureau, but they can't even send a car. I have to take the bus." With that, she closed the door and left. Liang Liang waited a moment, then crawled out from under the desk. Having raped his aunt and mother, Liang Liang, having tasted the sweetness, grew bolder. The way Ai Wu swayed her plump buttocks as she left ignited a burning lust within him, and the boy instantly had a daring idea. In the parking lot, an SUV sat quietly in the sunlight; upon closer inspection, it seemed to be swaying slightly. However, not long after, the car started and drove away from the parking lot. Ai Wu boarded the bus; only the driver was on board, looking drowsy. Ai Wu's middle school had just moved to the suburbs, and this was the only bus route in and out of the city, taking more than an hour each way, which was very inconvenient. She was furious at her son's audacity and shamelessness.Engrossed in her own thoughts, Ai Wu walked to the back of the bus, sat down casually, and stared blankly at the receding trees outside the window. Someone sat next to her, quite close, and Ai Wu felt his body heat, involuntarily shrinking back. What was wrong with this person? There were so many empty seats on the bus, yet… Ai Wu turned her head and glared at him, only to realize she recognized him—it was Liang Liang, whom she had just criticized. “Yu Liang,” Ai Wu exclaimed, surprised to run into Liang Liang on the bus. “What are you doing here? Why aren’t you in class?” “I have something to tell the teacher,” Liang Liang replied nonchalantly. “What is it?” Ai Wu asked. “Just now, while I was talking to my mom, there seemed to be something under the teacher’s desk…” Liang Liang stared into Ai Wu’s eyes. Ai Wu avoided his gaze, her voice much lower, “Don’t talk nonsense. What was it?” “Oh, right, it wasn’t something, it was a person. That person was really something; they even pulled down the teacher’s pants…” Liang Liang whispered softly in Ai Wu’s ear. "Shut up...shut up...if you keep talking nonsense...I...I..." Ai Wu was utterly shocked that Liang Liang had seen her indecent secret and didn't know what to say. "You won't talk nonsense." Liang Liang proudly held up his phone and shook it. "Teacher, my iPhone 4 takes pretty good pictures. Would you like to see some of your nude photos?" As he spoke, Liang Liang leaned against Ai Wu. "Teacher, stop being so stubborn. You're actually a slut, aren't you?" Liang Liang pulled Ai Wu into his arms. "No..." Ai Wu pushed Liang Liang away forcefully, whispering urgently, "Are you crazy...if you keep...I'll call for help..." The two were far from the driver, and the back of the front seat blocked the driver's view. "Go ahead and call. Let everyone see our dean's lewd behavior." Liang Liang hugged Ai Wu's slender waist again, this time his hand moving between her legs. Ai Wu pushed him away with one hand and desperately pressed down on her skirt with the other, twisting her body to try and break free from Liang Liang's control. Her pantyhose had just been torn by her son; if Liang Liang found out… But she dared not scream or make any sudden movements. If the driver found out, and Liang Liang became desperate, their incestuous relationship would be exposed. Unable to reach under Ai Wu's skirt, Liang Liang simply lifted one of her legs and placed it on his thigh. Ai Wu was almost in tears, but she still pressed down on her skirt forcefully. Liang Liang's right hand, which was around her waist, slipped under her shirt, caressing her smooth, delicate skin, and then higher and higher, reaching the bottom of her bra. His left hand removed the small high heel from her left foot, which was being held up, and inhaled deeply. "So fragrant…" "No…" Ai Wu was powerless to resist the lustful young man, only able to utter a soft, pleading sigh. "Teacher's feet are so small," Liangliang casually stuffed her high heels into her pocket, gently holding and caressing Aiwu's delicate, silk-clad feet. "They seem even smaller than my mom's..." Aiwu gently twitched her leg in protest, but to no avail. The bus stopped at a station, but no one boarded, and it continued on its way. Aiwu closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling. Raped and abused by her own son, and now coerced and molested by her own student, she was on the verge of collapse. The bus swayed and moved slowly, and she knew the road ahead was long. An SUV sped along a road in the suburbs. "This Infiniti, the space, power, and handling are simply unparalleled." The driver, Zhipeng, was speeding along the road, praising, "Suxian, I never imagined you'd drive a car like this. We're really destined for each other; I love this car the most." "Who told you…this is…um…my…ah…my…husband's…um…car…" Suxian's face flushed red and then paled. "You…just…um…let…um…me…the car…um…can…ah…give…" "Haha, I don't want your car. This kind of car is fine to drive occasionally, but I can't afford to maintain it," Zhipeng laughed. "Then…um…then…what…ah…do you…ah…want…um…um…what…?" Suxian's attempts to bribe him had failed, her voice already trembling with tears. "I…I just want it like this, occasionally driving your husband's Infiniti, of course, with you sitting on my lap, your little honey pot enveloping my big penis," Zhipeng said, gently kissing Suxian's earlobe. Suxian was indeed sitting on Zhipeng's lap. Just as they reached the car, a completely bewildered Su Xian opened the driver's side door and got in. Before she could even sit properly, Zhi Peng, who was behind her, suddenly shoved her. Caught off guard, Su Xian's upper body slumped onto the passenger seat, while her lower body remained on the other side, her full hips swaying beautifully. Before Su Xian could get up, Zhi Peng squeezed into the driver's seat and closed the door. Su Xian was pressed tightly against Zhi Peng's lower body. Startled, she tried to get up, but Zhi Peng held her down, preventing her from exerting any strength. Their legs became entangled. While holding Su Xian down, Zhi Peng adjusted the seat to the farthest position, allowing his long legs to stretch out fully. After a struggle, Su Xian finally sat up straight, only to find in horror that she was sitting face-forward on Zhi Peng's lap. She tried to open the car door and get out, but Zhi Peng held her arms and body tightly, making it impossible for her to resist. Her short skirt had been lifted up to her waist, completely exposing her plump buttocks and thighs encased in pantyhose. Zhi Peng's erect penis, hard and hot, was positioned between her legs, and Su Xian's body went limp from the violation. The silent trembling continued. Suddenly, Zhi Peng grabbed Su Xian's pantyhose and tore a large hole in it. Su Xian screamed and tried to cover herself with her hands, but he pushed her panties aside, and his wicked hand began to slide across her vulva, while her anus was constantly being rubbed. Excitement, pleasure, shame, and fear assaulted Su Xian's mind in turn. At this moment, Zhi Peng forcefully pushed Su Xian's panting body upwards, his large penis already impatiently aimed at its target. The impact of her head hitting the car roof brought Su Xian back to some senses, but when she realized something was wrong, Zhi Peng forcefully pressed her body downwards. With a "plop," Zhi Peng's penis plunged all the way into Su Xian's small, tight vagina! "Husband, help me—" Su Xian screamed, overwhelmed by the immense, excruciating pleasure. Losing all strength, she threw her head back and leaned softly against Zhi Peng's shoulder. Zhi Peng did not thrust further, but simply took the car keys from the passenger seat, started the car, and drove off with his penis still erect on the beautiful, shy woman. Compared to Su Xian being shoved into the hole by Zhi Peng, Ai Wu seemed luckier. The car had been swaying for nearly 10 minutes, but Liang Liang had only been playing with her little feet, without any further violation. Even his hand, which had slipped inside her clothes, was only caressing the soft skin of her waist and abdomen. "Liang Liang," Ai Wu saw a glimmer of hope and tried to persuade him, "What you're doing... what you're doing is wrong. You're still young... still young... you haven't established... established a correct... sexual... sexual concept yet. You like... women's... feet... this is actually... actually..." Ai Wu's voice was very soft, afraid of provoking Liang Liang and causing him to do something outrageous. "Actually what?" Liang Liang laughed, "Teacher, isn't it your responsibility to give students a correct sexual concept?" "Yes... no... no... but..." Ai Wu didn't know how to answer for a moment, thinking that it was best to appease him first. "At this stage, you should focus on learning knowledge at school. This... sexual knowledge, can you teach me later... later..." "Will the teacher teach me later?" Liang Liang continued to caress and knead Ai Wu's little feet. "I..." Ai Wu froze. Just then, the bus arrived at another stop, and two people got on and sat in the front. One of them seemed to glance in their direction. Ai Wu, like a caught thief, blushed and hurriedly tried to straighten her slightly swaying body. Liang Liang seemed to have guessed her thoughts and relaxed his grip on her a little. Ai Wu gripped the back of the seat in front of her with both hands, trying to appear normal. The person in front of her had already stopped looking this way; it was a false alarm. Ai Wu had just breathed a sigh of relief when she suddenly realized that because she had let go of her skirt, it had now slipped down to her upper thighs, revealing a large tear in her pantyhose. Her slightly damp, semi-transparent panties were exposed to the air, and she could vaguely see a dark patch between her legs, with a few pubic hairs peeking out from the edge of the panties! "Ah..." Ai Wu gasped softly, quickly reaching out her right hand to cover herself. But at that moment, Liang Liang's hand, which was around her slender waist, had already slipped down from under her skirt and reached her first. He grabbed Ai Wu's panties and pulled them up forcefully. "Ouch..." The elastic panties instantly turned into a thin rope, digging deeply into the tender flesh between Ai Wu's legs, violently rubbing against her labia and delicate clitoris. Ai Wu quickly turned her right hand to cover her mouth, forcibly suppressing a scream. The bus continued to sway under the blazing sun. The two people sitting at the back of the bus, one with an excited, slightly childish face flushed red, and the other with a pale face from fright, her hand still covering her mouth. "You...do...um...what..." Ai Wu whispered close to Liang Liang's ear. If it weren't for the age difference, it would look like a couple's private conversation if they were seen. "Let go...teacher...um..." "I like...playing with teachers." Liang Liang said, releasing his grip on Ai Wu's small feet, but using his own legs to clamp Ai Wu's legs together, keeping them spread apart, and then his hand moved between her legs. Ai Wu, in shame and panic, covered her mouth with one hand and grabbed Liang Liang's hand with the other, but she couldn't stop Liang Liang's lewdness, and given their current situation...It looked as if she was grabbing the boy's hand and rubbing it against her lower body. "You... um... no... ah... let go..." Ai Wu's breath grew heavier and heavier. "I really... um... ah... um... call... someone... um..." "Forget it, teacher. Even if I don't take out my phone to video chat, it's not good for people to see you like this." Having the experience of raping and playing with his mother and aunt, Liang Liang had long seen through Ai Wu's blustering nature. Sure enough, after hearing his words, Ai Wu was at a loss, and even the strength to grab Liang Liang's arm seemed to have disappeared. Liang Liang released Ai Wu's panties, pushed her bra up inside her clothes with his right hand, grabbed the beautiful teacher's full and firm breasts and rubbed them, while his left hand pushed her panties aside and inserted his fingers into Ai Wu's wet and delicate vagina. "Ugh... no... um..." The wet and warm flesh walls, instead of resisting the invasion, immediately wrapped around Liang Liang's fingers. "I knew you were this slutty. You've been wet for almost a second, and you're already soaking wet on the floor," Liangliang sneered. Aiwu was so ashamed she wanted to disappear. Maybe I am a slut, not only with my own son, but now even with a student who is still a child... Two more stops passed, and still no one got on the bus. The two people on the bus got off one after the other. Aiwu grew more and more desperate. Her body was numb from Liangliang's play, and all her strength was left in her right hand covering her mouth. The only thing keeping her body steady was Liangliang's embrace. Liangliang felt it was about time. He released Aiwu, unzipped his pants, and his hard penis sprang out instantly. Aiwu, embarrassed, quickly turned her pretty face to the side, forgetting to pull her legs back. An uncontrollable thought popped into her mind: This child's… how is it so big… Just as Aiwu was feeling ashamed of her thoughts, Liangliang cupped Aiwu's thighs with one hand and lifted her plump buttocks with the other, pulling her onto his lap. Before she could settle down, he pulled her skirt up to her waist. The tender flesh between her legs was almost burned by Liangliang's hot, enormous penis. Aiwu let out a soft cry and used her last bit of strength to stand up. But at that moment, she suddenly realized that her lower body was naked. If the driver looked in the rearview mirror, he would see her embarrassing state. She quickly tried to pull down her skirt, but Liangliang unexpectedly pulled it up even higher. Aiwu let out another soft cry, her plump buttocks sinking as she quickly lowered herself, trying to hide behind the seat. This sitting down had no consequences. The already unguarded, tight little honeypot was directly penetrated by Liangliang's huge, erect penis. The glans scraped against Aiwu's tender flesh, thrusting deep into her vagina, pressing firmly against her cervix! A shameful pleasure quickly spread from their point of contact throughout her body, assaulting Aiwu's fragile nerves. She couldn't suppress the desire deep within her, simply sitting limply on Liangliang's lap, awaiting the next thrust. At this moment, Liangliang was also almost about to ejaculate from the female headmistress's actions. He quickly bit his tongue, holding back his semen—a method he'd found online. He didn't want to ejaculate so soon; besides, if he could bring Aiwu to orgasm first, he would conquer her mentally. The female teacher and student's lower bodies were thus closely connected, forming a strange balance. Suddenly, due to the poor road conditions, the car began to jolt violently. Affected by this jolting, Liangliang's huge penis began to "passively" thrust in and out of Aiwu's small vagina. "Mmm...uh...mmm..." Zhipeng was driving his favorite SUV, with a mature beauty sitting on his lap, feeling incredibly good. He held the steering wheel with his left hand, while his right hand reached around Suxian's waist to grasp her full breasts, playing with them while stabilizing her body. Since there were few cars on the suburban roads, he could drive however he wanted. Zhipeng deliberately chose to drive on rough roads, even dirt roads, using the car's bounce to make the limp Suxian use her small vagina to repeatedly stroke his penis. "Please...mmm...ahh...mmm...let go...mmm...mmm..." Suxian tried to twist and struggle, but waves of tingling sensations came from her lower body, and she could only plead with Zhipeng. "You're too naive. If I let you go in this situation, wouldn't that be irresponsible?" Zhipeng teased Suxian as he drove the car into a small pothole. "Ah...no...ah ah...I don't need it...mmm...ah..." Su Xian's high heels had fallen off from the jolting, her beautiful, petite feet bouncing in the air. Her delicate toes curled tightly together one moment and spread wide the next. "Besides, a luxury car and a beautiful woman go hand in hand. Driving a luxury car and having sex with a beautiful woman—that's one of life's greatest pleasures," Zhi Peng said, kissing Su Xian's earlobe. "Ah...I...ah...mmm...can't...mmm...can't...mmm...I'm...sorry...ah...I...ah...husband..." Su Xian's body was already immersed in endless pleasure, but her mouth still refused to surrender. "I really have to thank your husband. The car is his, and the wife is his too. They're both top-notch." Zhipeng made the car bounce again. "But from now on, the car will still be his, and the wife will still be his, and of course, she'll be mine too. I'm not greedy, I don't plan to possess her completely. I just want to be able to use her anytime, haha." "Ah—" Su Xian let out a soft cry as Zhipeng's penis thrust hard into her honey hole. Zhipeng's shameless words made her feel both ashamed and angry, but she was speechless and could only continue to moan and cry out. "Ah...ah ah...ya...um...um...ah...um...um..." "To be honest, your husband is really careless. If I had a wife like you, I would never let you go out to work. You know, a top-notch beauty like you, mature, elegant, beautiful, big breasts, slim waist, plump hips, small feet, and your vagina is so tight, wet, and warm, it's only a matter of time before you get raped. Of course, if that happened, I wouldn't be able to get my hands on your pussy, haha." Humiliated by Zhipeng's words and overwhelmed by the intense pleasure from his penis, Suxian soon screamed and reached her first orgasm in Zhipeng's arms. Slippery nectar flowed continuously from their point of union, covering the leather chair and footstool. Then Zhipeng suddenly accelerated and braked, making Suxian's plump buttocks slide back and forth on his legs. This increased the distance of the thrusts, giving both Zhipeng and Suxian greater pleasure at the same time. He even tried to use sharp turns to swirl his penis inside Su Xian's wet vagina, but due to the size of his penis and the tightness of Su Xian's vagina, their union was too close, and he failed. Zhi Peng didn't turn on any music, but the continuous moans and groans of Su Xian, who was already dazed by his lewd expression, the lewd "gurgling" sounds from their genitals, the engine noise, and the brakes of the car created a peculiar symphony of sex that echoed in the car. The car had been driving for more than twenty minutes, and Ai Wu had already reached orgasm twice. Liang Liang's courage grew, and he reached inside Ai Wu's clothes to rub her breasts, thrusting his legs forcefully to extend the piston-like motion. Ai Wu had completely succumbed to the boy's rape, only covering her mouth and trying her best not to make a sound. As the pleasure intensified, Aiwu reached another climax, and Liangliang, unable to hold back any longer, finally ejaculated profusely. Aiwu collapsed onto Liangliang, letting him shoot his scalding semen deep into her body. Both of them fell asleep from exhaustion. Aiwu remained seated on Liangliang's lap, his penis still inside her, his arms wrapped around her slender waist. Suddenly, a commotion startled them awake. The bus had arrived at a stop, and many people had boarded, filling the bus almost instantly. Startled, Aiwu immediately tried to stand up from Liangliang, but he pulled her back down, letting out a muffled groan and quickly covering her mouth with her hand. Liangliang woke up a little earlier and had a general idea of the situation in the car. Although many people were looking at Liangliang and Aiwu with suspicion—after all, a beautiful woman in her thirties sitting on a boy's lap was always an eyesore—Aiwu's skirt was long enough to cover both of their legs, so no one could see anything, not even her bare left foot. As long as they didn't move, no one would notice. Besides, Liangliang dared not pull out his penis at that moment. If he were discovered and Aiwu screamed, he would be beaten to death or at least taken to the police station. Aiwu, held down by Liangliang, immediately understood her predicament. She had no choice but to continue sitting on Liangliang's lap. She was even more afraid of being discovered than Liangliang. In such an embarrassing situation, she felt like dying. Just then, a middle-aged man walked towards the last empty seat inside Liangliang's car. "Is anyone sitting here?" The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, equally puzzled by the scene. Liangliang's mind raced, and he quickly and carefully moved Aiwu to a window seat. "Please sit down. It's alright, I'll hold my mom. She gets carsick, and her back isn't good either." Liangliang's reaction was quite quick. The middle-aged man glanced at the "mother and son." The "mother," sitting on the "son's" lap, had a pale face and covered her mouth with her hand, seemingly suffering from carsickness. The "son" clung tightly to his mother, his still-childish face showing genuine sincerity. "That's wonderful," he said enviously to the "mother," sitting beside them. "Your son is so sensible, knowing how to take care of you at such a young age. You're so lucky. My unfilial son only knows how to surf the internet all day. Sigh, never mind." Hearing this conversation, the people around them gave an "I see" look, and some even praised Liangliang for being "sensible." After all, no one expected them to be so bold as to have sex on a bus. "Yes, yes..." Aiwu was so embarrassed she didn't know what to do.Before she could answer, a tingling sensation shot through her lower body. It turned out that as Liangliang moved her while holding her, his penis had been stimulated and slowly hardened again. "I can't..." Aiwu turned her head and whispered in Liangliang's ear. "I can't help it. I can't pull it out now, it wouldn't be good if someone found out." Liangliang gently blew into Aiwu's ear, making it tickle, and she dared not resist. But the penis inside her continued to swell, not quite reaching its previous size, but it filled Aiwu's small vagina completely. "Ugh..." Aiwu endured the tingling sensation in her lower body, covering her mouth tightly with her hand. "Are you going to throw up?" the middle-aged man beside her asked with concern. "N-nothing...it's nothing..." Ai Wu was so anxious she was about to cry. With the bumps of the car, that bastard's thing started thrusting in and out of her again. Although the movements weren't large, who knew what would happen if it continued? Moreover, her private parts were even more sensitive than when her son raped her. They were tightly intertwined with Liang Liang's thing. Her two little legs were already tightly hooked together, and her hands gripping the back of the front seat were white from the force, but she couldn't cut off the waves of pleasure coming from her lower body. Being raped by her own student on the bus, and now having these feelings again, is incredibly shameful. And what if someone finds out… Oh God, what should I do? “Mom, just bear with it, we’ll be there soon.” Hearing Liangliang call her “Mom” so sincerely, Ai Wu couldn’t help but think of her son, Zhipeng, that jinx in her life. If it weren’t for him, how could she have fallen into such a predicament? And, Liangliang calls her “Mom” so smoothly, could it be that he and his mother also have… Ugh, why am I thinking about these things now… Ai Wu thought of Liangliang’s penis still thrusting into her honey hole, and quickly composed herself, secretly pinching her face and biting her lower lip, trying her best to fight against the strange feeling brought on by Liangliang’s rape. But the worst part was, the more she resisted, the stronger the tingling and itchy feeling deep inside her body became. Trying to distract herself by thinking about other things, she actually thought of her son raping her at the dance hall not long ago… Zhipeng was chatting with his friend “The Sorrow of a Mature Woman” on QQ. He added the other person as a friend a few months ago because his nickname matched hers, "The Sorrow of Mature Women." They chatted and discovered they shared similar interests. Since then, they frequently exchanged experiences online about admiring, manipulating, and having a foot fetish with mature women. Today, when he got home, he opened QQ, and sure enough, his friend "The Sorrow of Mature Women" came online shortly after. They chatted for a few moments and both seemed very excited, apparently having had some success. At the other person's request, Zhipeng recounted his erotic and thrilling experience that afternoon… Suddenly, Zhipeng heard a police siren. He quickly swerved to the right, a police car overtook him, then turned on its right flashing lights and slowed down, stopping Zhipeng's car on the side of the road. Zhipeng and Suxian were both startled, never expecting to encounter the police at this moment. Zhipeng was terrified; if Suxian called the police now, he would likely go to jail. Suxian was also filled with shame and fear. If the police discovered her situation, the fact that Zhipeng had raped her would be exposed, and her incestuous relationship with her son would likely become public knowledge. What would she do then? Each lost in their own thoughts, before they could even straighten their clothes, two policemen were already at the car. One of them, a fat officer, knocked on the window. Zhipeng thought to himself that it was probably too late for Suxian to climb into the passenger seat. If he didn't open the window immediately, the police would become even more suspicious. Seeing that Suxian didn't dare to call the police, he figured, "So be it," and opened the window. The policeman glanced into the car. "How do you drive? What kind of driver's license do you have?!" "Sorry," Zhipeng pressed his hand against Suxian's thigh, "I... I was teaching my wife to drive." Suxian was so nervous her heart was pounding. Even if she accused Zhipeng of rape, the police might not believe her. After all, she was sitting on Zhipeng's lap, with his large penis inside her vagina. It looked like she had given in to him. She didn't dare to speak, forcing a smile. "The young couple are playing games," the thin policeman also saw the situation in the car and smiled ambiguously. "Never mind, let's go. They're waiting over there." "What are you doing? Don't do it on the road. It's dangerous." The fat policeman stared at Suxian's chest. Her erect nipples were clearly visible through her slightly see-through shirt. The two buttons on her shirt weren't fastened properly, revealing a patch of white skin on her chest. Looking down, Suxian's hands were pulling up the hem of her short skirt, her plump thighs were tightly pressed together as she sat on Zhipeng's lap, and her small feet weren't even wearing shoes. "Yes, yes, you're right, we'll correct it right away." Zhipeng quickly replied when he saw that everything was alright. "Alright, alright, hurry up and go, don't drive like that again!" The thin policeman also glanced at her reluctantly before pulling his colleague away. Zhipeng quickly rolled up the car window, and Suxian couldn't help but groan, collapsing limply onto Zhipeng. Zhipeng didn't hold back. He watched the police car drive away and began to unbutton Suxian's shirt. "Ah... what are you doing..." Suxian frantically tried to cover her breasts, but Zhipeng had already unbuttoned them all and forcefully grabbed and kneaded Suxian's breasts. "I've discovered that you're really top-notch. All the police officers love your breasts, and the more nervous you are, the tighter your pussy gets, and the harder it sucks my big cock." "Ah... no... um... umm..." Zhipeng's legs moved, making Suxian bounce up and down, and his penis began to thrust in and out again. After a while, Su Xian, still moaning softly, reluctantly complied with Zhi Peng's request, turning around and sitting down facing his penis, her long arms wrapped around his neck, letting him ravage her. Zhi Peng continued his actions while starting the car, this time turning around and heading towards the city. "You're doing... ah... um... doing... what... um... the police... said... um... you can't..." Su Xian was still shaken by what had just happened. "We've already driven quite a distance. Do you like my big cock so much that you don't even want to go home?" Zhi Peng said with a smile. "I... um... I... ah... ah... didn't... like... um..." Su Xian blushed deeply. Zhi Peng continued his actions until Su Xian reached the edge of the city, where he pulled back the seat and gave her a hard time, then took out his phone to take pictures. Su Xian was too weak to resist and let him do as he pleased. "...The photos are really nice." "The Tragedy of Mature Women" sent a drooling emoji. Zhipeng selected two close-ups: one of himself holding Suxian's silk-clad feet, and the other a close-up of her vulva. Suxian's vagina, which had been ravaged for two hours, was open, her smooth labia lying on either side, with some thick white semen in the middle. Liangliang chatted with his friend "The Tragedy of Mature Women: Prequel," expressing his envy of "The Tragedy of Mature Women: Prequel" and praising the photos he had received. Then he also told "The Tragedy of Mature Women: Prequel" about how he had raped Aiwu. ...The bus continued to move, and Aiwu kept biting her lip, her hand covering her mouth, trying her best not to make a sound. Ai Wu sat on Liang Liang's penis until the final stop before getting off the bus. Fortunately, the road conditions improved afterward, and the bus ride became less bumpy. Even so, the thick, long penis inserted into her tender vagina was still an intense stimulation. Moreover, Ai Wu's virgin territory had just been explored by her son, leaving her vagina both sensitive and empty. Therefore, even without any further vigorous thrusting from Liang Liang's penis, Ai Wu was still brought to orgasm by that hard thing. In the end, not only did her vagina tightly grip Liang Liang's penis, but she also wrapped her legs tightly around his calves. At the final stop, they remained seated until everyone had left before Liang Liang dared to pull out his penis and put it in his pants. Unexpectedly, during the process of his penis being pulled out, Ai Wu reached another orgasm due to the intense stimulation, spraying her vaginal fluid all over her skirt. However, Liang Liang was in a bad situation; he hadn't released his pent-up desire, so putting his still-erect penis back into his pants was indeed a very painful experience for him. After Liangliang helped Aiwu put on her high heels, he helped her out of the car. She could barely stand and leaned weakly against Liangliang. After getting out of the car, Aiwu finally regained some strength. She gave Liangliang a resentful look and took a taxi home to change her clothes before going to run errands. Unexpectedly, Liangliang followed her home and rushed over and pushed her inside as she opened the door. Aiwu was shocked to see Liangliang again. Liangliang didn't have time to hesitate; he carried her to the balcony door, lifted her skirt, took out his penis, and inserted it. Aiwu's vagina was very slippery, and Liangliang felt very comfortable during the penetration. Aiwu, who had already submitted, was aroused by the boy's powerful thrusts after a few strokes and stopped resisting. Instead, she hugged Liangliang and let him lift her up and thrust into her, only begging him not to do it near the balcony, as she was afraid of being seen. Liangliang carried Aiwu around the room, thrusting up and down. Aiwu was stripped down to only her torn stockings; her legs clung to his arms, her small feet kicking in beautiful arcs. Her arms were wrapped around his neck, her neatly styled hair now disheveled, her head tilted back, and she uttered incoherent words and seductive moans. Her full breasts bounced with Liangliang's rhythm. Seeing her pitiful state, Liangliang persisted for a while before reaching ecstasy with Aiwu, ejaculating inside her. Finally, Liangliang took out his phone and took pictures of Aiwu, still dazed from orgasm, then carried her to the bathroom to give her a bath. Aiwu shyly refused, but Liangliang didn't care.He then helped Ai Wu clean herself up before leaving. "Bro, you're amazing! You even managed to get her into your house on the bus," exclaimed "The Tragic Prequel to Mature Women." Liangliang sent a photo to the other person. "Not bad," replied "The Tragic Prequel to Mature Women." The close-up photo Liangliang sent was also quite striking. Ai Wu's skirt was lifted up, her flesh-colored pantyhose had a large hole torn in it, and her white panties were pushed aside. It was taken at such close range, with excellent lighting, and the image was quite clear. Because she had just been raped, her delicate vulva was slightly messy, her rosy labia were slightly parted, and her clitoris was slightly exposed at the tip due to engorgement. "Haha, my teacher, definitely a mature woman in her thirties or forties. Look at the color of her labia, it's just right, and her vagina absolutely meets your criteria of 'fragrant, warm, tight, moist, and deep,' plus the shyness of a respectable woman, so good." Liangliang couldn't hide his pride and continued, "The photo was taken with the iPhone 4 my dad just bought me." "pfpf." "Easy. You just said the top-quality woman you raped this afternoon was from your workplace." "Yeah, a mature nurse." "Ugh, you're doing this on purpose, aren't you? I think I told you my mom is a nurse." Liangliang sent a "fainted" emoji. "I get excited every time you mention your mom, introduce her sometime." The other person replied with an "admiring" emoji. "I have to go now, there's a car outside, my mom must be back, I'm going to have sex, bro, bye-bye." Liangliang logged off. "Bye-bye." "The tragedy of mature women." The profile picture turned gray, and the other person logged off. Zhipeng looked at the photos he had taken that afternoon, his hand reaching for his penis again. Suddenly, he heard the door open; it must be his mother, Aiwu, returning. A slight smile appeared on Zhipeng's lips… In the finale, during a drinking session, Zhipeng mentioned an online friend, "The Tragedy of Mature Women," to Shengqiang. Intrigued, Shengqiang asked Zhipeng to meet him. Upon arrival, Shengqiang discovered that "The Tragedy of Mature Women" was actually his cousin, Liangliang. The three like-minded young people met and discovered their complicated relationships. Learning about Zhipeng and Liangliang's past, Shengqiang felt uneasy. His own mother, Suyin, had been raped by Zhipeng and Liangliang, but he hadn't yet experienced the body of Zhipeng's mother, Aiwu. So they devised a plan to carry it out at Liangliang's villa. That day, while his uncle was away on a business trip, Sheng Qiang had his aunt, Su Xian, send the nanny away and wait for him at home. Liang Liang coerced Ai Wu to come to his house, and Zhi Peng also forcibly brought Su Yin along. Thus, the three energetic young men and the three beautiful, ashamed, mature mothers engaged in a 3x3 melee. The intensity of the battle was indescribable. From the very beginning, the villa was filled with screams, cries, moans, and pleas for mercy. The sofa, bed, stairs, dining table, floor, and even the grass and swimming pool outside were all covered with traces of debauchery. The three young men taught each other how to try different sex positions on the beautiful mature women, and even started a "marathon of raping mothers," making them masturbate with their delicate little hands and perform footjobs on them with their tiny, stockinged feet. The three mothers' small vaginas, beautiful anuses, and fragrant mouths were filled with the hot semen of their three sons. After this ordeal, although the three mothers still wanted to maintain their chastity spiritually, their bodies had succumbed to the humiliation. They had completely fallen into the clutches of their sons, becoming their sex slaves. Zhipeng, Shengqiang, and Liangliang also reached an agreement: whoever obtained new beautiful women, including their own wives, had to share them with the other two. The other two, of course, could only rape them themselves, but could utilize existing resources, such as nude photos provided by the original owners. Following the agreement, Zhipeng's other mistress in the city, Rujing, was the first to be raped by Shengqiang and Liangliang. Shengqiang's newlywed wife, fresh from her honeymoon, was raped by Liangliang and Zhipeng. After raping the female dormitory supervisor at the school, Liangliang, of course, notified Zhipeng and Shengqiang to do the same. Of course, there would be more to come, but that's a story for another time, and won't be elaborated on here. This story of three sons and three mature, beautiful mothers ends here.

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