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Mother's Hellish Lament 

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(I)

When the word "mother" is mentioned, the first thing that comes to mind for most people is kindness, gentleness, and great maternal love. My mother is no exception. She is a good wife and mother at home, and works hard outside. She is a standard virtuous wife and good mother. Even my picky grandmother speaks highly of her daughter-in-law.

But who could have imagined that in the second year after her father was transferred to this small town for work, her fate would be completely changed? The image of a kind mother and virtuous wife was utterly destroyed, and she became a complete sex slave, ravaged and abused by two lewd and despicable men, plunging her into a nightmare abyss.

On a rainy night, I dragged my weary body home. My mother's bedroom door was tightly closed, only a sliver of pink light and occasional panting could be seen through the crack.

I knew it was undoubtedly Fatty Long, the man who sold health supplements downstairs, and his father again.


Fei Long's full name is Li Jialong. He is 25 years old, over 1.6 meters tall, but weighs over 170 kilograms, hence the nickname "Fei Long" (Fat Dragon). However, I prefer to call him "Fei Niao" (Fat Bird) because he is clumsy in everything he does, like a big camel. But I dare not call him that to his face; I can only call him that behind his back. The reason is that he is quite bad. If anyone offends him, he will smile at you to your face, but behind your back, he will either urinate in your water dispenser or secretly smear chili oil on your family's underwear that is hanging out to dry. He will also play pranks by pouring his semen into your family's cups, making your whole family drink his fishy and smelly bodily fluids.

He was a vocational school student who was expelled for molesting a female classmate. He had been helping his father run the shop since then. He had a face full of pimples and small eyes. He always liked to lewdly look at the women who passed by his shop, lifting their skirts or accidentally touching their buttocks.


Fei Long's father is named Li Daquan, and we all call him Uncle Quan. He's in his early fifties. His wife died when Fei Long was very young. He runs a health products store for couples downstairs from our house. It's said that he's been to prison before. He looks and has the exact same personality as Fei Long—bad, despicable, and lecherous. Every time he sees my mother, his gloomy little eyes always linger on her, as if he wants to devour her whole. Later, Fei Long told me that when his father first saw my mother, he said that this woman was voluptuous and sexy, and that it would be absolutely amazing to have sex with her. He wanted to do everything he could to get his hands on my mother.

Judging from Fei Long's father's current obsession with my mother's body, it probably won't be long before my newly divorced mother is forced to remarry him. Then he can openly move into my house and turn my mother into his concubine. Just thinking about my mother's voluptuous and alluring body being sandwiched between the father and son and played with, her seductive manner of sobbing and responding, makes my heart swell with anger.

To be honest, I haven't been to my mother's bedroom for a month. What used to be my parents' love nest has been completely turned into a den of iniquity. The wedding photos have been replaced with nude photos of my mother and Uncle Quan. The closet is stuffed with the perverted women's underwear he has collected. The sheets are stained with semen. Under the pillow is that smelly towel that he used to wipe my mother's mouth and genitals after oral sex. Especially when he was playing the perverted "Dragon Drill," he would stuff his stinky anus into a woman's mouth and make her lick his asshole with her curled tongue. I can't imagine how my mother endured it; it was a nightmare.

Fei Long once boasted to me that my mother's blowjob skills, honed by his father, were even better than the owner of the hair salon on the street corner. He said that what he and his father enjoyed most was having my mother give them a blowjob every time they had sex.


Whenever I heard him say this to me with his squinting eyes and lewd voice, I thought about how this was a special treatment my own father never received, even after his divorce from my mother. I never imagined that my mother would be deflowered by those two.

To train my mother's trumpet playing skills, Uncle Quan specially bought DVDs for her to learn trumpet techniques, from deep throat to tongue techniques, one by one. The practice props, of course, were their penises. I don't know about Uncle Quan's penis, but I've seen his son Fei Long's penis; it's dark and thick, radiating a powerful aura from the bone over the years. The smell of smut emanated from him, and whenever he excitedly yelled and his fat body trembled, disgusting liquid would leak from the tip of his big penis. I saw this once when he secretly masturbated with my mother's underwear. From this, I could tell that what was dangling in Uncle Quan's tattered jeans wasn't much better.


After saying so much, I forgot to introduce my mother. My mother's name is Zhang Linxia. She is a Chinese language teacher at the town's middle school and is 42 years old this year. Although she is already this age, my mother does not look old at all. She has long, wavy hair, arched eyebrows, big eyes, a small mouth and nose, and fair skin. Only a few crow's feet at the corners of her eyes tell the story of the years that have left their mark on her face.

Her features were very pleasing to the eye. As mentioned before, my mother had a great figure; she was quite voluptuous, with large, perky, round, and sexy hips. She usually wore brown trousers that clung tightly to her fair thighs, making her lower body appear long and slender. Her breasts had become somewhat loose after giving birth to me, but they had also become larger and softer. She wore her favorite beige sweater, which perfectly outlined the shape of her breasts, giving her an air of mature womanly charm. Perhaps this was why Uncle Quan was so determined to get my mother.


Thinking of this, my heart skipped a beat. I wondered how my mother was doing. I quietly put down my bag and walked to the door of the master bedroom, peering through the crack in the door.

The light was dim, but I could see a man lying against the headboard, his two thick thighs spread apart on the bed. My mother was kneeling between his thighs, her head bobbing up and down. Without a doubt, she was giving oral sex to one of the father and son. There was another head behind my mother's buttocks, which looked like Uncle Quan, Fei Long's father. The one lying on the bed must be Fei Long.

"Pout your lips and wrap your tongue around the glans," came Fei Long's voice. "Harder, tighter, your mouth isn't as tight as your pussy, fuck!" This bastard was humiliating his mother while she was giving him oral sex.

Uncle Quan looked up and chuckled, "Xia, you've finished your juices. My anus is still a little itchy. Give me a little more before you go to sleep."

"Dad, I haven't had my fill yet. I don't know what this old cunt is thinking. She's not concentrating at all while giving me a blowjob. Look at her, she's been sucking for ages, and the head of my penis isn't even in her throat yet." Fatty Long complained as he pulled his penis out of his mother's mouth and sat up. Only then did his mother sit up straight. In the dim light, I could see his mother's face clearly.

Her hair was disheveled and draped over her shoulders. Her brows were furrowed, and her slightly open eyes revealed a dazed and confused look. Her lips were wet and red, covered with Fei Long's disgusting bodily fluids. Her naked upper body trembled slightly, and Fei Long's two large hands covered her two fat, white breasts, kneading them wantonly like dough.

"Gently, Xiaolong, gently," Mom's breasts ached from his ministrations, her voice hoarse as she said, "Let's stop today, we can do it again tomorrow..."

Feilong impatiently interrupted her, "Stop nagging, I haven't had enough yet, catch your breath and keep going."

Mom gave Uncle Quan, who was licking and thrusting against her buttocks, a resentful look, and pleaded, "Brother Quan, look, I'm just too tired, tonight is fine..."

"Okay," Uncle Quan looked up, his face, full of flesh beneath his disheveled hair, resembling a gorilla from the zoo. He waved his large, fan-like hand and generously told Mom, "Later, you lick my asshole, then serve us both a round, and we'll go to sleep. No more playing around."

"No way!" Fei Long stubbornly grabbed Mom's head and pressed it against his genitals. Mom, caught off guard, let out a muffled groan and buried her head in his thick pubic hair. "I'm going to spit her throat out. She hasn't drunk my semen yet today."


The mother struggled desperately to lift her head and sit up, panting heavily. It seemed that she had almost suffocated from the stench of the fat dragon's body hair.

"Damn it. I just finished sucking her juices, didn't even blow my trumpet, I'm even worse off!" Uncle Quan shoved Fei Long aside and scolded him, "You ruined her in one go, who am I supposed to rely on for the rest of my life?"

"Dad, you really like a slut like that?" Fei Long looked at his mother with disdain, kneading her breasts hard. "If it weren't for the fact that she's making us feel good, I would have sold her long ago."

Fei Long gave his father a mysterious look, "You don't know, the other day there was a crackdown on prostitution in the next town, all those prostitutes and scumbags were arrested, and the hillbillies have no girls to serve, all those bachelors are jumping up and down in a panic, if we sell her to Big Dog..."

"Stop talking," Uncle Quan interrupted Fei Long, saying fiercely, "Listen, this woman is going to be my wife. Tomorrow I'll take her to get our marriage certificate. You can treat her like your mother if you want, and I won't object if you want to sleep with her. But if you dare to sell her to Big Dog and make her serve those scumbags and bachelors covered in STDs, I'll cut off your hand." After Uncle Quan finished speaking, Fei Long shut his mouth and didn't say anything more. However, his eyes became even more sinister as he looked at his mother. He pinched his mother's nipple hard, and his mother trembled in pain and cried out.

The mother looked at Fei Long pleadingly, her eyes filled with fear. She was terrified of this young man in his early twenties. She couldn't understand why someone his age knew so many sexual positions and ways to torment women, and why he always tried to humiliate her.

She remembered one night when she was having sex with him. She had already used all her skills to please him and made him feel great, but he still forced her to lick him from his toes to his neck, giving him a thorough tongue bath. Finally, he sucked out all the filth from his anus and penis before he was done, forcing her to vomit until she was almost unconscious afterward. When he saw her vomiting on the toilet, his eyes lit up with pleasure, and he howled wildly.

Perhaps realizing his words were a bit harsh, Uncle Quan sighed and continued, "This woman can give a blowjob and suck anus, her vagina isn't loose even after having children, she has big breasts and a soft ass, she's honest and obedient, we old folks treat her like a worn-out rag. If we really sell her, we'll inevitably have to spend money on prostitutes."


He patted his mother's shoulder and said gently in a hoarse voice, "Go, give our son a little more cock sucking, tomorrow..." "We've got our marriage certificate, and he's your son now. You'll have to treat him well. My old wife died young, and this child lost his mother at a young age. He's very stubborn, so you'll have to be more accommodating to him."

The mother looked at Uncle Quan with despair. How could she bear it? She could tolerate the embarrassing positions during sex, she could tolerate the oral sex for that smelly penis, but his perverted demands were unbearable.

Every time they ate, Fei Long would mix the semen he had stored up the night before into his rice bowl and force her to eat it, saying that this would make her dependent on his scent and enjoy giving him oral sex even more. Every time she ate the sticky, smelly rice, she felt like she was no longer a person, but an animal being domesticated, without even the most basic human dignity.


Thinking of this, the mother's eyes reddened, and a feeling of wanting to cry but being unable to was overwhelming her. What was she doing? Being violated by these two disgusting men. She really wanted to die. Death could end this endless nightmare and bring her complete relief.

But if she died, what would happen to her son? His father would be in prison, and if he lost his mother, he would have no family left. He would live alone in the world, bullied by bad people, and helpless when he needed help.

"Hurry up, Mom, come and give your son a blowjob," Fatty Dragon grinned lewdly at his mother. He found the new title "Mom" exciting and incestuous.

"Did you hear what your man said? From now on, you'll have to take better care of me. Things like giving a blowjob don't need me to tell you; you have to ask for it yourself, haha." Fatty Dragon laughed wildly, his short, thick fingers grabbing his mother's long hair and pulling it down to his crotch. His dark, shiny penis, like a spear, pressed against his mother's lips. He patted his mother's cheek. "Do it yourself."

"You child," Uncle Quan said to Fei Long, feigning anger, ignoring his mother's pleading gaze. "I want her to love you, but you can't bully her too much. After all, she'll be your mother soon."

Uncle Quan stroked his penis, then held his mother's buttocks and said, "Xia, stick your ass up a bit more, I'm going to give you a good pounding."

Hearing this, his mother quickly took Fei Long's penis into her mouth, pulled her knees forward, lowered her waist, and her buttocks accurately positioned to meet Uncle Quan's penis.

Uncle Quan thrust forward, his penis fully inserted into his mother's vagina. He let out a long sigh and began to thrust with moaning sounds.

Gazing at the vivid and erotic scene before me, a strange sorrow welled up in my heart. Was this what my mother and I would be destined for? To survive in this world, one of us would become a man's sex slave, and the other a wild child who skipped school all day and was left uncared for.

If it weren't for my father's drunk driving accident that killed Fei Long's grandfather, my mother wouldn't have yielded to Uncle Quan to exonerate him. To get Uncle Quan to plead with the judge to commut my father's death sentence for intentional homicide to a suspended death sentence, my mother agreed to any of Uncle Quan's demands, including divorcing my father and remarrying him.

Life is full of helplessness. For the sake of the one you love, you have to bow down to the bad, offer your body and even your soul, marry someone you despise, and grovel like a dog at a man's crotch.

Thinking of this, I helplessly walked away from the door, letting the lewd laughter and crying gradually fade away. I returned to my study, lay on my small bed, and wept softly for my father who was still awaiting judgment, for my weak mother who had sold her body to the bad man, for this unjust society, and for my own powerlessness.


(II)

When dawn broke, I was still asleep. Because I had been thinking about things last night, I went to bed a little late. When I got up, no one was home.

I got dressed and dragged my heavy body, still feeling groggy from lack of sleep, out of the study. On the dining table in the living room was a breakfast and a note. I picked it up and read it. The handwriting was very neat; it was from my mother: "Xiao Lei, Mom has gone to work. There's breakfast on the table, and there's hot water in the thermos by the sink. Last night, I touched your head and it felt a little warm. If you catch a cold, take a day off and get an IV drip. Don't push yourself; your health is the most important thing." The note was signed by your loving mother.

It turned out that my mother had come to see me last night while I was sleeping. A warm feeling welled up inside me. My mother still loves me. Of the two most important men in her life, my father was in prison, and I, her son, had become everything. My mother's kind and beautiful face appeared before my eyes. Ah, beautiful mother, do you know, you and Dad are also the most important people in my life.

Thinking of what happened last night, my heart raced. I hurried into my mother's bedroom. This battlefield of lust had already been cleaned up by my diligent mother. I opened the closet, and those perverted lingerie were neatly folded inside.

Lifting the pink bedspread, I saw large stains of semen on the sheets and a faint fishy smell, which made me imagine the inhuman torture my frail yet strong mother had suffered on this bed.

The nude photo of Mom and Uncle Quan on the bedside table had been taken down and replaced with a wedding photo of Mom, Fei Long, and Uncle Quan. Uncle Quan was in the middle, and Fei Long was standing behind him, embracing Mom. Uncle Quan and Fei Long had satisfied smiles on their faces, while Mom forced a smile, but I could see a trace of sorrow and resentment in her eyes. I wondered what Mom felt like taking another wedding photo in a white wedding dress. Would she be reminded of him? She probably thought of Dad, who was still in the detention center awaiting sentencing. Sigh, who knows?

I tidied the messy sheets, gently closed the door, and left the bedroom that had changed so much.

After washing up and packing my schoolbag, it was already 10:30 when I was about to leave. I wasn't going to school today. I still had 20 yuan in my pocket that my mother had secretly given me the day before yesterday, without telling Uncle Quan. I wanted to buy something for my father who was in the detention center. It had been a long time since I had visited him.

As I passed Uncle Quan's health products store downstairs, I saw several notorious thugs loitering around the entrance. I wondered what Fei Long was up to this time, and a sudden, inexplicable chill ran through me. Could it be related to my mother?

I quietly walked over, pretending to be browsing at a stall in front of a nearby shop, and eavesdropped on their conversation.

"You know, that Fei Long guy is really lucky. He got such a fair and tender old woman for free, and she's as obedient as Big Dog's husky. He can do whatever he wants with her. Haha, he's really a lucky fool."

"Who says otherwise? I've seen that woman. Big tits and a tight pussy. She doesn't look like she's ever had a child. I just don't know how she ended up with that idiot Da Quan. Fei Long said they even got their marriage certificate. Holy crap."

"It's because her ex-boyfriend got into trouble. Li Da Quan got hold of him and fucked her in one go." So it really was my mom. I was a little puzzled as to why Fei Long called them over.

"Coming, coming!" Someone called out.

I turned around and saw my mom riding her electric scooter back in the distance. I quickly ducked and squatted down, not wanting my mother to see me. I knew she didn't want to be seen as a slut in my eyes, even though her dignity had been trampled to nothing by Uncle Quan and his gang. She wanted me, her son, to always see her as my good mother—before, now, and forever.


"How was it? Not bad, right?" Fatty Long swayed as he walked out of the shop, whispering smugly to the scoundrel beside him.


"Look at that...that ass, tsk tsk, so good, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to fuck her to death later," a tall, blond-haired scoundrel said, gazing ecstatically at his mother's upturned buttocks as she locked the car.

"Ah Huang, a young punk like you can't handle a woman like that," a chubby, dark-skinned man in his thirties with short hair mocked the scoundrel. "You'll learn from me later. When it comes to playing with mature women like this, your brother Big Dog and I have the most experience." Ah Huang glanced at the chubby man with disdain. "With a coward like you, Brother Xiang, you always back down when you're about to kill someone. Don't let your dick get too stiff."

"You..." Brother Xiang's dark face turned a deep, liver-red. He pointed at Ah Huang, as if Ah Huang's words had hit a nerve. He held back for a long time without saying another word.

"Never mind, never mind," Fei Long quickly smoothed things over, forcing a smile as he said to Xiang Ge and Ah Huang, "They're all brothers, all brothers." Ah Huang glanced at Xiang Ge with disdain, then gave him the middle finger in a vulgar gesture.

Oh well, this Ah Huang is a tough guy, daring and daring, and quite admired by Big Dog. Even veterans like me are gradually losing power. Xiang Ge pretended not to see the gesture, secretly sighing. Things are different now; let's have fun while we can.

Mom walked over hesitantly, nervously watching the men's almost fiery gazes, and whispered to Fei Long.

"Xiaolong, this is..."

"Oh, let me introduce you." Feilong walked up to his mother, put his arm around his mother's shoulders in a mischievous manner, and pushed her over, "This is my mother, Zhang Linxia, these are my buddies. I heard that our sewer was blocked, so I came here to help clear it out." Feilong raised his voice specially and said in a very lewd tone.

Those bad guys laughed knowingly, looking up and down at the panicked mother with obscene eyes.

I tilted my head and looked through the crowd. My mother stood there, isolated and helpless, her hands clasped together nervously in front of her. Fatty Long stood beside her, his left hand stroking her buttocks, his right hand on Xiang Ge's shoulder, flaunting his wanton behavior to the group.

My mother gently twisted her body, trying to avoid Fatty Long's hand groping her buttocks, looking at him helplessly, and said in a low voice as if pleading, "Little Long, I asked for leave to come out, I have class later..."


Before she could finish speaking, Fatty Long coughed, and my mother trembled, afraid to move or speak again. She just lowered her head, humiliatedly letting Fatty Long's fat hand continue to tease her.

I sighed. I never imagined that my mother was so afraid of him.

Today, my mother was wearing a white sweater with a silver-gray coat over it. The coat was stretched taut by her two soft breasts, making them look full and alluring. She wore a pair of slightly faded skinny jeans that hugged her buttocks tightly, playfully sticking out and making them look round and bouncy. She wore black flat shoes. Her whole body outlined a beautiful "S" curve, which, combined with her middle-aged appearance and slightly melancholic eyes, made her look even more beautiful.

It could be said that this age of motherhood is the golden stage of a woman's life. She exudes a unique aura of mature womanhood, like the distinctive scent of a female dog in heat, attracting one male dog after another to swarm to her, and they seem to enjoy it immensely.

Fatty Long noticed the lustful looks in the eyes of those scoundrels around him when they saw his mother, and he felt rather smug.


"Brother Huang, the protection fee for this month..." he pressed, trying to get the better of him. "Forget it, forget it," Huang waved impatiently at him, then pressed his head against his mother's chest and took a deep breath. "Tsk tsk, it smells so damn good."

"Then what about the thing I mentioned about standing up for me..." Fei Long continued to press.

"Damn, why do you have so many problems?" Huang cursed. "As long as you behave well, I, Huang, guarantee that no one will dare to touch you." Fei Long breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him profusely.

Seeing Huang's face approaching, his mother seemed startled and flinched back. Fei Long grabbed his mother and scolded her harshly in a low voice.

"Screw you! Brother Huang wants to eat your tits, and you'd better hand them over before you try to hide. These guys are here to have your fun. If you serve them well, everything will be fine. If you don't, I'll tear your stinking cunt apart!"

Mom crossed her arms, looking at the furious Fatty Long and the ecstatic Ah Huang with horror. A chill ran down her spine; it seemed she was doomed. She wouldn't be able to go back to school until these burly men had their fill. She

hadn't expected Fatty Long to agree to Uncle Quan's demands but secretly collude with the thugs on the street and betray her.

Thinking of this, Mom looked at Fei Long with despair in her eyes. She had just gotten her marriage certificate with Li Daquan, and she had thought that since she was married, she would take good care of the two of them. Although they were quite playful and had heavy tastes, she would try her best to satisfy them. She even wished to educate Fei Long properly, even if it meant sacrificing her body to satisfy his desires. She just hoped to have a stable life. She never thought that would become a luxury. She was so naive.

"Brother Huang, let's go to my house. It's on the third floor up here. The house was left by my mother's ex. The bed is big and soft. Let my mother serve you all well. My mother's body is as white and tender as tofu. Once you've done it, you'll want to do it again. Once you've done it, you'll want to do it a third time..." Fatty Long flattered Brother Huang, as if afraid they wouldn't believe him. While speaking, he pinched his mother's breasts and patted her buttocks.

Ah Huang nodded, reached out and grabbed his mother's breast, groping it through her clothes a few times. He chuckled, "Come on, you old hag, let me go to your house and have a taste of your big tits." His breasts were being grabbed several times, and his mother could only helplessly watch his hands roaming back and forth and his lewd eyes. She staggered along, surrounded by several men, like a lamb to the slaughter, being pushed towards the execution ground. I knew that what awaited her was a brutal gang rape; these ugly and perverted bastards would surely have many strange and bizarre ways to torture her.

My heart skipped a beat for no reason. I straightened up after they had gone some distance away and followed them as if possessed. I could imagine my mother writhing under these ravenous men, sobbing as she was being violated. I decided to peek at them.

When I sneaked into the house, the living room was littered with men's clothes, with a few women's clothes scattered around—the ones my mother had just been wearing. There was also a pair of black underwear, torn to shreds and lying on the sofa, which must have been my mother's too. I quietly walked to the bedroom door, and I heard a man's panting and a woman's painful cries. The door wasn't completely closed; the crack was even wider than it had been the night before. I nervously peered through the crack and saw four or five burly, naked men. In the middle was a pale-faced woman—my mother, Zhang Linxia.

My mother was stripped naked and laid face down on the bed, her head sticking out from the foot of the bed, sandwiched between two dark thighs. A large, black penis was deeply inserted into her mouth. The penis belonged to a middle-aged man named Xiang Ge. He held my mother's shoulders with both hands, and his unusually thick penis, erect and swollen, was thrusting in and out of my mother's mouth, like making love, while he moaned with ecstasy.

My mother's legs were spread wide, and a man was kneeling on her genitals, greedily licking and sucking, occasionally making sounds like a puppy drinking water.

Ah Huang and another scoundrel were intently sucking on their mother's breasts, one each, vigorously kneading and sucking. Their mother's hands were also rubbing their penises back and forth.

Perhaps because Xiang Ge's penis hadn't been washed in a long time, it emitted a foul stench, causing Ah Huang, who was lying there sucking on his mother's breasts, to frown repeatedly.

"Damn, Xiang-ge, how long has it been since you washed your dick?" Ah Huang released his mouth from his mother's nipple, looking disgusted at Xiang-ge's dick going in and out of his mother's mouth. "It's fucking stinky." Xiang-ge, lost in his own world, thrust his hips wildly in and out of his mother's mouth, moaning with pleasure. "Only a month or two."

"Pah, you're fucking disgusting." Ah Huang spat a mouthful of phlegm at Xiang-ge. "Get out of here, let me do it." Humiliated, Xiang-ge looked at Ah Huang with a flushed face, the phlegm sticking to his messy pubic hair, and he could only swallow his anger and give way to Ah Huang without daring to utter a sound.

With a "pop," Ah Xiang's glistening, sucked penis, trailing a strand of white, was pulled from his mother's lips. The prolonged oral sex had left her mouth agape in a wide "O" shape, unable to close temporarily. She gasped for breath, staring blankly as Ah Huang approached her, his large penis throbbing a few times before pressing precisely against her lips.

"Had enough breathing, you old hag? If you've had enough, give me a few good sucks," Ah Huang said slowly, playfully rubbing his penis against her lips while slapping her face.

The mother looked timidly at the burly, lecherous son, resignedly lowered her head, took a deep breath, and stretched out her tongue to lick the lower edge of his penis a few times. Then, she thrust her mouth forward and took the glans in, sucking on it like an ice pop, before stretching her neck and sucking hard, taking the entire penis into her mouth and beginning to perform oral sex.


This series of skillful movements was something her previously virtuous mother could never have dreamed of, including those bizarre sex positions and lewd, unrestrained moans, which had become highly proficient under the tutelage of Fatty Dragon and Uncle Quan.

Especially after being trained in oral sex techniques for a period of time, Mom had learned how to control the pressure of her mouth when sucking a penis, making the man feel comfortable without hurting him, and she had also learned to endure the fishy smell of the penis and the stench of the anus without vomiting. In her view, these were her assets to win the favor of her uncle and son. Only when the father and son were happy would her son suffer less bullying, and her husband would not be sentenced to death. This was the only reason that allowed her to live on strongly. (



II)

********** ... ********** ... Fatty not only penetrated Mom's body, but his hands also kneaded her breasts, shaping them into various forms. Fatty's enthusiasm grew with each thrust; he made Mom hold onto the kitchen wall with both hands, spreading her thighs apart. Then he inserted his disgusting penis from below. Mom, experiencing this for the first time, almost lost her grip on the wall and slipped off. But Fatty held her firmly, his penis rapidly thrusting in and out of her. This position filled Mom with immense shame and humiliation, but she could only silently endure this degrading ordeal. She was penetrated, then withdrawn… When Fei Long’s obese body wearily withdrew from behind my mother, she turned around and saw me standing there. Her face was filled with shame and indignation, and tears welled up in her eyes. She hated her own weakness and even more so, the despicable nature of Uncle Quan and his son. But she couldn’t resist all the humiliation; she couldn’t even die, let alone find relief. Watching the semen dripping from my mother’s crotch, I turned away and sadly walked slowly into my study. As soon as I entered, I saw Uncle Quan sleeping on my bed. Uncle Quan noticed me enter and immediately yelled at me, "You little brat, your mother and I got our marriage certificate yesterday. From now on, you're my son! Hahaha, call me 'Dad,' let me hear the sound of an intellectual's son calling me 'Dad'!" Looking at Uncle Quan's despicable face, I felt a surge of anger, wanting nothing more than to tear this scum in front of me to pieces. But I dared not do so. I was afraid he would change his mind and take my father to court again, suing him for the death penalty, making my mother's suffering pointless. So I could only endure, endure, and endure some more. Seeing that I ignored him, Uncle Quan snorted a few times, got out of my bed, and walked straight to my mother, who was serving dishes. He pulled out his penis and said to his mother, "Suck it for me." His mother, who was serving dishes, immediately put the food on the table and obediently squatted in front of him, taking out his penis and beginning to lick it. "Now that we're married, let me ask you a question: can you still get pregnant?" Uncle Quan asked his mother with a forced smile. His mother, who was taking Uncle Quan's penis into her mouth, was quite startled by this question. She hesitated and said, "I had an IUD inserted after giving birth, so I probably can't have another child, right?" After saying this, his mother immediately took Uncle Quan's penis into her mouth and slowly sucked on the glans with her tongue. He then gently and slowly kneaded Uncle Quan's scrotum with his hand. "This won't do. Today you're coming with me to the hospital to remove the IUD. I want you to have a child for me, so that you'll truly be my wife." Uncle Quan arrogantly took out his phone and dialed a friend's number. He said with a smile on the other end of the line, "Old Zhao, what are you doing?" A muffled voice came from the other end of the line, "Old Quan, what's the matter that you're calling so early? I'm working on it... ah..." "Don't do that so early in the morning. Old Zhao, I want you to remove my wife's IUD, how about it?" Uncle Quan said with a laugh while thrusting his penis. "Old Quan, hasn't your wife been dead for many years? You've found another one?" the voice on the other end of the line suddenly asked clearly. "Yes, I found another one. I'll go to your place this morning. You have to help me with this, hahaha." After hanging up the phone, Uncle Quan picked up his mother and carried her to the bedroom.







































He threw his mother's entire body onto the bed, then straddled her. His mother obediently spread her legs, daring not to resist. She was afraid the man on top of her, vigorously performing piston-like movements, would talk about her husband and son.


Uncle Quan comfortably thrust his penis in and out of his mother's vagina, his thick penis forcing her labia open and closed, leaving a trail of vaginal fluid at their point of contact.

"I say, woman, do you still miss your husband who's in jail?" Uncle Quan suddenly asked, straddling his mother.

"No, I don't miss him anymore. Now I'm your wife, your woman," his mother said helplessly but with a hint of ingratiation. Because she had no choice but to do it.

Seeing his mother so groveling and fawning over him, Uncle Quan's ambition soared, and his penis became even harder. He suddenly pulled his penis out of his mother's vagina, then thrust it in forcefully until it was completely inside her.

"Ah...oh...oh oh...gently...ah...oh oh oh...oh..." After being with that guy Fei Long that morning, his mother had been aroused a little, but Fei Long had ejaculated early on, leaving her desire unfulfilled. Now, with Uncle Quan, this expert in sex toys, completely arousing her, she couldn't help but moan.

Uncle Quan, looking down at my mother with an air of superiority, asked, "Isn't mine big?" Exhausted from his ministrations, my mother could only manage a few soft moans in response. After nearly an hour of vigorous thrusting, Uncle Quan finally ejaculated his scalding semen into my mother's womb. He then pulled my utterly powerless mother to go eat breakfast.

Meanwhile, I lay in my own bed, listening to Uncle Quan's panting and my mother's soft moans. I didn't know what the point of my life was. I wanted to rescue my father, but I was only a teenager; I didn't have the ability.

Besides, my father was in the wrong first. Was my mother destined to suffer Uncle Quan's humiliation for the rest of her life?

Am I destined to become a street thug? I took out a family photo I'd secretly kept, and as I looked at it, I drifted off to sleep.


When I woke up, it was already 9:30 PM. I'd stayed up all night and was exhausted. I rubbed my eyes and went to the bathroom to wash my face. When I came out, I saw my mother's room.

No, it was now Uncle Quan and my mother's room. The light was still on, but the door was ajar.

I quietly pushed the door open a crack and peeked inside.


My mother was lying on the bed, completely naked, and Uncle Quan was also naked, straddling her legs.

"Haha, today Old Zhao finally got that damned IUD out of your body, wife, let's make a baby now!"

After saying that, Uncle Quan picked up his mother's entire body, his two-faced hands kneading her breasts very hard. Although his mother was in pain from being kneaded, she still forced a laugh and complied with Uncle Quan.

Seeing this, Uncle Quan turned his mother over, placing her white and tender buttocks in front of him. Uncle Quan spat on her buttocks a few times, then slapped them hard.

"I heard that slapping a woman's buttocks can increase the chances of getting pregnant." Uncle Quan sometimes lightly slapped his mother's plump buttocks, and sometimes slapped them hard. His mother's buttocks were quickly slapped red by Uncle Quan.

At this moment, Mom could only bury her face deep in the blanket. As a dignified teacher, she simply couldn't tolerate this kind of hooligan-like sex. When Uncle Quan got tired of hitting her, he turned Mom over again. He touched Mom's crotch with his hand and smelled it.


"You stinky wife, you're so horny down there! Are you waiting for my big gun?"

Mom could only nod slightly. She couldn't forget her husband. Although she had already obtained a marriage certificate with this scumbag in front of her and was legally Uncle Quan's wife, her heart would always belong to her ex-husband. Just as Uncle Quan was passionately inserting his penis into Mom's body, Mom suddenly felt love for Uncle Quan. She said, "Brother Quan, could you please not let Xiaolong and I do that in the future? Because I'm pregnant with your child

, it won't be good." Uncle Quan, who was vigorously penetrating his mother, paused for a moment after hearing this, then nodded and said, "That makes sense. From now on, I'll tell Xiaolong not to penetrate you, but if he needs it, you can give him oral sex. Is that alright?"

After saying that, Uncle Quan delivered another heavy blow, deeply penetrating his mother's vagina.

At this moment, the mother could only humiliately accept Uncle Quan's assault. Perhaps soon she really would have to give birth to Uncle Quan's child, and then she would have no choice but to obediently serve this bastard Uncle Quan for the rest of her life. "I'll wholeheartedly follow Uncle Quan and live my life with him."

The sounds of their lovemaking quickly filled the entire house. As his son, I could only shake my head. Afterward, I sat aside and watched closely. With each minute I watched, my hatred grew stronger. I vowed that I would make Uncle Quan and Fei Long, those two scumbags, die someday.

My mother was tormented by Uncle Quan all night, and when she woke up the next morning, I was surprised to see a slight flush on her face.

Ever since my father's accident, my mother's complexion had been terrible, but this morning was different. Could it be that she was "nourished" by Uncle Quan last night?

That's impossible. My mother wouldn't have been... I won't conquer it now, and I never will.

Even though it's Friday, I still don't want to go to school. Whether I go or not doesn't matter to me. Fatty Long is going to help some friends with some things these days, so he won't be coming over.

Only Uncle Quan, my mom, and I are home.


Just as I was about to go up and say a few words to my mom, Uncle Quan's voice came from inside, "Woman, when is your period?"


My mom trembled at Uncle Quan's question, but then naturally replied, "Next Sunday this month."

As soon as she finished speaking, Uncle Quan immediately ran out of the room. "Why didn't you say so sooner? Let's have some more sex, the more times you do it, the higher your chances of getting pregnant will be."

Before Mom could react, Uncle Quan carried her into the room again, this time leaving the door open.

Soon, the sounds of heavy breathing filled the room; I knew it was Mom and Uncle Quan's sexual duet for their unborn child.

After a long, drawn-out sigh, they both stopped breathing simultaneously, time seemed to stand still, but I couldn't bear the atmosphere any longer.

I had to find a way to relieve Mom from this torment.



(III)

Uncle Quan's stamina was quite good. Despite his disgusting appearance, his sexual performance was truly remarkable. Every time Mom made love to him, she would be gushing with lustful fluids and her face would turn crimson. Many orgasms gradually made Mom less resistant to having sex with Uncle Quan; instead, she began to relish his superb sexual skills.

Mom was forced to endure all this suffering. Her maternal grandmother's family was unaware of her situation, and Mom didn't tell them anything. She didn't resist Uncle Quan's humiliation. Looking at the marriage certificate with Uncle Quan, Mom would always secretly wipe away her tears.

My mother went from having a loving husband and a happy family to being forced to divorce him and marry a lecherous old man. This change in status almost devastated her. Her beautiful body was now just a tool for Uncle Quan to have children and to satisfy his lust.

Looking at the wedding photos taken with Uncle Quan, my mother felt even more sorrowful. She thought about how her pure body had been defiled by that wicked man, Uncle Quan, and how she had even willingly given him oral sex. Every night, she was pinned down by Uncle Quan and brutally penetrated for an hour or two. When would this end?

Time flew by. A month after Mom and Uncle Quan's wedding, Fatty Long finally returned. But this time, he wasn't just even fatter; to our surprise, he brought back a beautiful girl.

No, not a girl, but a woman. The woman had a great figure, was around twenty years old, about 1.68 meters tall, and, most strikingly, had an innocent and pure look. Her beautiful, large eyes were captivating, making Uncle Quan's gaze wander to her several times during meals.

However, I noticed that when Uncle Quan looked at the woman, Mom displayed a complex expression, even a hint of resentment and jealousy.

Like Uncle Quan, Fei Long was a master of lust. After returning home, Fei Long engaged in intense sexual intercourse with that woman every night. The girl went to school during the day and returned home fully dressed to keep Fei Long company in the evening.

The lewd words they exchanged during their sex kept me tossing and turning every night, unable to sleep.


One day, while having lunch together, I learned the woman's name: Yun Li, a university student from a university in the province. But I never imagined that such a beautiful woman with such a high level of education and refinement would be with a scoundrel like Fei Long, and remain so devoted to him. Several times, I saw Yun Li reject many excellent men in front of Fei Long, while Fei Long stood by, smugly pleased with himself.

This world is crazy, but I'm not crazy; I'm calm. Calmly facing everything.

"Why aren't you pregnant yet?" After nearly a month of Uncle Quan tormenting Mom, her belly still hadn't shown any signs of pregnancy. Uncle Quan anxiously asked Mom, who was giving him oral sex.

"No...I'm not sure," Mom cautiously replied.

After answering, Mom immediately took Uncle Quan's penis in her hands and slowly rubbed and savored it with her small mouth. That thick penis was like a treasure in Mom's hands; she held it in her mouth and kneaded it in her hands. Her two large, weak testicles were also gently kneaded from time to time.

"Oh, that feels so good, honey, your technique is getting better and better. Compared to your unlucky ex-husband, mine is much more powerful, isn't it?" Uncle Quan covered his mother's breasts with his large hand, completely enveloping them. His two-toned hands were indeed very skilled.

On his mother's chest, Uncle Quan's fingers were like a group of mountain climbers, sometimes climbing, sometimes sliding down, sometimes reaching the top, and sometimes dropping.

These skillful techniques made his mother, who was giving Uncle Quan oral sex, feel aroused. Her lower body began to get a little wet, and a little fluid began to overflow from her pink vulva.

Uncle Quan was a master of lust; he knew that there were basically no women who could not satisfy their sexual desire in his hands. So Uncle Quan skillfully lifted Mom up and touched her genitals with his hand. He chuckled, "Haha, wife, you're getting aroused, look!" Uncle Quan displayed his hand, covered in her vaginal fluid, in front of Mom.

Mom looked at Uncle Quan's fingers with embarrassment, feeling even more guilty. She then continued to give Uncle Quan oral sex, and Uncle Quan, satisfied, had Mom turn her back to him.

"Stick your ass up," Uncle Quan commanded Mom.

Mom obediently turned her back to Uncle Quan, knelt on the bed, and then stuck her ass up towards him.

Uncle Quan spread his mother's snow-white, pink buttocks apart and forcefully inserted his right hand's fingers into her vagina, thrusting them in and out vigorously.

The squelching sounds of the thrusting filled the air. His mother clenched her teeth, using her elbows to lift her body. The pleasure in her lower body had almost made her lose herself; it was as if only her lower body felt sensation, the rest of her body numb.

"Oh...oh...oh...uh...uh...uh..." Moans escaped from his mother's throat. She desperately tried to suppress her desire, but under Uncle Quan's assault, her desire was gradually awakened. That desire was like a sluice gate; once opened, it couldn't be stopped.

The problem can only be solved by releasing it. Otherwise, it will only get worse and worse, leading to its demise!

"Feels good, doesn't it? Wife, you're so old, how come you're still so tight? Was your previous husband impotent?" Uncle Quan's fingers were forcefully hooking inside Mom's vagina, stimulating her vaginal walls from all sides, causing them to contract in waves, making Uncle Quan feel even more pleasure.

"I don't know, I don't know," Mom was still the same as always, not saying much to Uncle Quan, just honestly answering every question he asked.

This time, Uncle Quan didn't blame his mother for not answering the question. He simply looked at the flush on her face and noticed a slight blush forming. He quickly pushed her down onto the bed, spreading her beautiful legs wide. Then, straddling her, he explored her genitals with his penis, finding the entrance. With a thrust, his penis entered her body.

Once inside, Uncle Quan's buttocks moved forward repeatedly. He grabbed her hands behind her back, attacking her like he was catching a criminal. The large penis thrust rapidly in and out of Mom's vagina, her labia turning and churning from the penetration, and her juices flowing freely, soaking the sheets.


"Wife, I've already spoken to the court. They've sentenced your unfortunate husband to life imprisonment. From now on, you'll live a good life with me, right?" Uncle Quan thrust again,

this time into Mom's core. Upon hearing this, Mom's body shuddered and relaxed, her abdomen convulsing from Uncle Quan's powerful thrust.

"Ah, it's gone, it's gone... it's going to... it's going to be gone!" Mom suddenly screamed, and then a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from her vagina. At that moment, the vaginal fluid met Uncle Quan's semen inside Mom's vagina.


Uncle Quan only felt a warm current surrounding her penis, a feeling that was truly indescribable.

After the orgasm, Mom lay weakly on the bed. All those days of endurance had finally saved her husband's life. Although she would have to live with this disgusting Uncle Quan from now on, as long as her husband was alive, she didn't care. It was just that her poor child was suffering.

I had already heard this news from Fei Long. I knew Dad was safe, but Mom was in the fire. With Uncle Quan's skills in dealing with women, Mom would be conquered by him sooner or later. What should I do then?


But I didn't expect that half a month later, Mom would have some nausea. Uncle Quan, seeing this, immediately took Mom to the hospital for a checkup. The results showed that Mom had really been pregnant by that damned Uncle Quan.

The fetus was healthy. After Uncle Quan came back, he hugged my mother and kissed her passionately. He then stripped my mother naked in front of me and threw her underwear on my head. Through the white gauze underwear, I could see my mother's pure white body exposed in front of me.

Today, for the first time, Uncle Quan knelt between Mom's legs and licked her genitals with his mouth. Mom had always given Uncle Quan oral sex before, but today he was the one actually performing oral sex on her. This was also the first time a man had licked her vulva. Overwhelmed by the sudden sensation of flesh, Mom's whole body went limp and she leaned against the wall, letting Uncle Quan's tongue roam over her crotch. Her pubic hair was already wet with Uncle Quan's and her own love juices, and the wetness rubbed back and forth around Uncle Quan's mouth.

"Oh, no... there are children here... let's go to the room!" Mom, her face flushed, was carried into the bedroom by Uncle Quan.

"Wife, your breasts are so big, let me suck on them a few times." After Uncle Quan carried his mother to bed, he put his mouth on his mother's nipple and sucked hard.

And her nipples were precisely her sensitive spot. As Uncle Quan sucked on them, her whole body went limp. The electric stimulation on her nipples completely ignited her desire. Her ex-husband, her son, her family, the house, the car, the savings—all belonged to Uncle Quan. He would be her man from now on. So none of those things mattered anymore. Now, all she needed was a penis to fill her emptiness, her loneliness.

And the man before her could satisfy her, fill her physical emptiness.

"Come on, my good husband," she said shyly, wrapping her arms around Uncle Quan's neck.

Uncle Quan was thoroughly enjoying himself. At his age, he was incredibly lucky to have found such a beautiful teacher as a wife and have her bear his child. This time, Uncle Quan didn't roughneck his mother as usual. Instead, he gently lay on top of her, engaging in thorough foreplay until she was fully aroused before penetrating her. When his large penis plunged deep into her vagina once more, she was completely lost in desire.

Although her husband was still in prison, and her son had dropped out of school and become a petty thug, what did any of that matter to her? Now she is Uncle Quan's wife, Uncle Quan's woman. In the next life, she will live with Uncle Quan, raise his children, and have a marital life with him. Isn't

that a good life? After being penetrated by Uncle Quan for nearly an hour, both mother and son finally reached climax. A long moan from Mother announced the arrival of this sexual climax . **********

... ********** ... However, my mother couldn't give oral sex to Fei Long; she only wanted to give oral sex to Uncle Quan. Yunli, on the other hand, was quite generous in this regard. Not only did she let my mother give oral sex to Fei Long, but sometimes she would even lick Fei Long's anus while my mother was giving oral sex to him. It made me feel nauseous. I never imagined that this college student named Yunli could be so lewd, so despicable, so depraved. Half a year had passed since my father killed Uncle Quan's father in the accident. After my mother gave herself to Uncle Quan, the court's verdict for my father finally came down that day, stating in black and white—life imprisonment. When Uncle Quan learned of the verdict, he couldn't help but let out a long, triumphant laugh. He came over to me, gloating, and said, "Haha, you little brat, your father will be staying in jail and reforming himself from now on. Your mother will be my responsibility to reform her." That evening, Uncle Quan specially took a high-resolution camera from his shop, turned it off early at eight o'clock, and sat in the room waiting for Mom to come home from work. After six o'clock, Mom dragged her tired body home. Because of her pregnancy, she appeared fuller and more dignified. Her youthful appearance wasn't yet fully developed, so she continued with her daily routine as usual. "My beauty, you're back!" Uncle Quan rushed out of his room upon hearing his mother's voice as she came home from work, placing a copy of the verdict behind him. "I have a surprise for you, a gift." "What surprise?" his mother asked in surprise. "It's this," Uncle Quan said, taking out the copy of the verdict and opening it to the first page. His mother took a closer look, and her heart was filled with mixed emotions. "Life imprisonment???" she exclaimed in disbelief. Seeing the verdict, a weight was finally lifted from her shoulders. "Yes, that's right. Baby, from now on you're mine. Forget about your ex-husband. Your deadbeat husband will never have the chance to take you away from me again! I can wholeheartedly fuck you with you," Uncle Quan said, as he casually unbuttoned Mom's jeans. Mom was deep in thought at this moment, not expecting Uncle Quan to take off her pants so easily. Instantly, Mom's pure white and shy lower body was exposed to the air, and the pure white silk panties covering Mom's mysterious triangle area were so tempting. Ignoring my presence beside him, Uncle Quan knelt down between my mother's legs, his large mouth shoving up to take her vulva into his mouth. His tongue roamed incessantly inside her vulva, while his hands were not idle. He pulled up my mother's panties, embedding them into her jade-like opening, the tender flesh firmly bound by the white panties. Uncle Quan then stood up again, pulling up my mother's panties forcefully, until her vulva was tightly protected by her crotch, and then rubbing the panties back and forth. With each rubbing, Uncle Quan frantically bit into my mother's breasts. The scene was incredibly lewd. With just one rub, Mom's lower body immediately became incredibly wet. Seeing the glistening love juice, Uncle Quan quickly moved his verbal sparring, swallowing every drop. "Isn't it great? Wife, from now on, only I can enjoy your cunt, you hear me?" Uncle Quan slapped Mom's plump buttocks hard, leaving a bright red handprint. "Yes, from now on, it's yours," Mom said, folding the judgment document and setting it aside, focusing on enjoying her sexual feast with Uncle Quan. "Oh...oh, slower...slower, ah..." Mom moaned repeatedly, aroused by Uncle Quan's skillful mouth. From her trembling body, I could tell that her inner desire had been fully aroused, and only a large, hard penis could relieve it and release it without harming her. Under Uncle Quan's superb technique, Mom's lower body was already a mess, her vagina constantly gushing out lustful fluids that flowed down her inner thighs and onto the floor. Looking at the floor soaked with lustful fluids, I remembered that these floorboards were specially ordered from the city's largest building materials supplier for my parents' tenth wedding anniversary, costing 100,000 RMB. Then, tens of thousands more were spent on renovations. Now, all of these are Uncle Quan's personal possessions, and even Mom has become his appendage. Seeing their passionate caresses, I shook my head, wanting to leave, but I was drawn to the lewd scene. So I found a small chair and sat less than a meter away from them, watching them make love closely. Uncle Quan noticed me watching them, and his pride swelled even more. "Kid, watch me fuck your mother, isn't it great? Your mother's really good!" Uncle Quan asked me, his neck flushed. I ignored his deliberate provocation. I just looked at my mother's genitals. Uncle Quan's hands had completely conquered her, firmly controlling her. Every time his fingers teased her, her body trembled. "Look at this, it's your mother's juices," Uncle Quan said, stirring his fingers inside my mother's vagina a few times before pulling them out and holding them up in front of me. He then casually flicked them at my face.




























































I looked at the remaining bodily fluids from my mother on Uncle Quan's fingers, then turned to look at my mother again. To my surprise, she didn't show any anger, but rather a hint of shame.

"Husband, don't do this. Don't corrupt the child," my mother said, gently tapping Uncle Quan's firm chest with her small fists.


These gentle taps made Uncle Quan's heart flutter.

"You stand here," Uncle Quan commanded me.

Although I was extremely unwilling, I reluctantly stood in front of them under Uncle Quan's pressure.

Then Uncle Quan made my mother take off her underwear, bend over, and put her hands on my shoulders.


Uncle Quan watched our mother and son's posture with delight, quickly placing the high-definition camera in the best shooting position to preserve these lewd scenes for later viewing.

After setting up the camera, Uncle Quan also quickly took off his clothes, holding his large penis in one hand, and came behind my mother.

"Baby, are you ready?"

My mother pursed her lips and said shyly in a soft voice, "Mmm."

"It's in, damn it." Uncle Quan gripped my mother's waist tightly with both hands, and his large penis skillfully reached my mother's private parts, easily prying open my mother's labia and inserting inside.

"Does my wife feel fulfilled?" Uncle Quan, whose penis was already soaking in his mother's vagina, thrust hard, the head of his large penis penetrating deep inside her.

"Oh...husband...so big...so full...so satisfying..." His mother bit her lip, closed her eyes, and dared not look at me standing in front of her.

Then Uncle Quan vigorously thrust in and out, like an electric dildo, tirelessly playing with his mother's tender vagina. I saw his mother's breasts swaying constantly as he thrust into her, the white flesh making me feel a surge of excitement, and his mother actively cooperated with each of his thrusts.

Every time Uncle Quan's large penis withdrew, Mom would look empty, but when it thrust back in, her face would show a satisfied desire.

The intense sex made Mom's hands, which were supporting my shoulders, slightly unsteady as Uncle Quan relentlessly penetrated her.

To prevent her from falling out of this position, Uncle Quan simply had me hold Mom's head firmly, thus securing her to his ravaging. The three of us ended up in a strange sandwich position.

I kissed the scent of Mom's hair, sadly thinking that these were once Dad's privileges, but that damned car accident had ruined this happy family.

I hate Uncle Quan, even though he's now my legal new father, and my mother is starting to have a "marry a chicken and follow the chicken" mentality.


I want to change this situation. I'm not resigned to it. I miss the happy days when the three of us were a family, how happy we were back then...

But then my mother's long, satisfied sigh pulled me back to reality. I opened my eyes and saw my mother's beautiful face, which was filled with contentment.


I could still smell my mother and Uncle Quan's scent. My mother hugged my neck and said, "Child, from now on, call Uncle Quan 'Dad,' okay?"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Quan thrust in again with a powerful stroke. My mother's lower body was already gushing with semen; all her sensations were concentrated there. Perhaps my mother was a little disoriented from Uncle Quan's ministrations. I thought,


"Hurry up and call me 'Dad!'" Uncle Quan roared arrogantly from behind.

"Say it! From now on, child, you'll have to change your surname to the same as Uncle Quan's, understand? Oh...oh...oh...oh...oh..." My mother moaned repeatedly as Uncle Quan continued his relentless assault.

"Wife, you're so understanding. I'm so lucky to have you in my life. Don't worry, after our child is born, I'll send him to the best schools and give him the best care." Uncle Quan's huge penis was already tightly joined to his mother's, almost touching her.

"Kid, come here and lick us here." Uncle Quan had already laid his mother down on the floor, his entire body covering her. And his huge penis had never left the vicinity of his mother's vagina.

Seeing that their joined parts were covered in white fluid, I hesitated for a few seconds before walking away. I didn't want to be so humiliated, subservient to Uncle Quan and my mother's lewdness.

I picked up my mother's underwear, which Uncle Quan had tossed aside, folded it, put it in my pocket, and then strode away, leaving the two still engaged in their passionate lovemaking.


Uncle Quan didn't notice me; he was indifferent to my presence.


But I didn't go far. I only stayed outside for ten seconds before immediately returning to a spot in the living room where they couldn't see me, and secretly took out my phone to photograph Uncle Quan and my mother.

At that moment, Uncle Quan and my mother were lost in the pleasure of intercourse, completely unaware of me secretly filming them.

Uncle Quan was very skilled in sex; he used a nine-shallow-one-deep insertion pattern, and with each deep thrust, Mom had to use all her strength to cooperate with him.

From the beginning, Mom's vagina was completely filled by Uncle Quan's large penis. I wondered if such a big penis would burst her vagina.

But the truth was, Mom's vagina not only didn't burst, but it became increasingly smooth with each thrust from Uncle Quan. The gurgling of her vaginal fluids and the sounds of their penis colliding told me they were having a great time.

Mom had completely let go. She thought that since she was pregnant with Uncle Quan's child, she would spend the rest of her life with him, even though this Uncle Quan, who was lying on top of her, was so fat, so low-class, and hadn't even graduated from elementary school.


But what about herself? Although she had graduated with a master's degree from a prestigious university and had a job that everyone envied—a teacher—what good was it?

It wasn't as practical as a man's big penis.

Having completely come to terms with it, the mother devoted herself wholeheartedly to Uncle Quan's life. From now on, she would be Uncle Quan's wife, the mother of Uncle Quan's child, and the daughter-in-law of Uncle Quan's family.


Their passionate lovemaking made me blush. While I was taking pictures, I suddenly realized I was wet down there. I touched it and realized I had ejaculated.

I smiled wryly.


Half an hour later, when Uncle Quan withdrew his large penis from Mom's already disheveled vagina, both of them were exhausted. Mom then obediently knelt down between Uncle Quan's legs and took his penis into her mouth, cleaning it thoroughly. Uncle Quan looked proudly at the beauty beneath him. After Mom finished licking him, Uncle Quan once again picked her up and carried her into the bathroom.


I then quietly slipped inside, took out the memory card from the camera, and replaced it with a blank one. I didn't want my image to appear in Uncle Quan and Mom's sex scenes. After putting the memory card away, I combined the videos of Uncle Quan and Mom having sex that I had taken with my phone onto one card.


After finishing everything, I decided to start implementing my plan...


[Mom's Hellish Lament Continued] (Part 5)

Ever since I secretly filmed Mom and Uncle Quan's passionate sex video, I started my revenge plan. I know that Uncle Quan should be in a very proud state at this time. Ever since he learned that Dad was sentenced to life imprisonment, he has become very arrogant. Especially after having Mom, his personal savings have reached tens of millions. This money was earned by Dad through hard work when he ran the company. Now, not only has it been taken by Uncle Quan, but he has also taken Mom as his wife in the legal sense.

Thinking about this filled me with resentment. These things should have belonged to our family. How could my father have hit Uncle Quan, that damned old man, with his car?

Even if someone is hit, it wouldn't be a life sentence, right?

Suddenly, my thoughts became clear. There must be something fishy going on. How come I never thought of this before?

I really wanted to tell my mother about this and have her analyze the reasons with me. How could Uncle Quan have succeeded in his scheme? But I was also afraid that my mother would ignore me after being won over by Uncle Quan.

Just as I was about to tell my mother about my doubts, Uncle Quan said that to allow her to focus on her pregnancy, he had sold our house, all the cars, and even the company and factory at a discounted price. He was also planning to move to a neighboring city next week, which would allow him to squander the money my father had worked so hard to earn. My mother, having already accepted her fate, let Uncle Quan sell everything—the house deeds, the car ownership certificates, and so on. After a preliminary calculation, Uncle Quan discovered that everything my father had left behind had sold for around 30 million RMB. He was overjoyed with the huge sum of money. Of course, he kept his marriage certificate with my mother very carefully; this beautiful teacher was now his wife, and he wanted to cherish her.

Uncle Quan's move disrupted all my plans. They had already bought a house in a neighboring city for two million and were preparing to move there next week. I was forced to move with them at my mother's insistence, but I really didn't want to move. Once we moved, my father's life sentence might really be over, and Uncle Quan would take every penny of our family's property. The thought of my mother's fair body being violated by Uncle Quan made my heart ache. Ugh, this damned society, that cannibalistic Uncle Quan.

"Hey kid, why is your mother's ass getting bigger and bigger?" Fatty Long, drunk, came to my room the night before we moved and said this to me in a drunken slur.

I looked at Fatty Long's fat body with disgust, and the memory of him using his semen as a snack to mix with my mother's rice came to mind. I rolled my eyes at him and said, "Ask your dad." "

Go to hell! The reason your mom's ass is so big is because my dad fucked her so much, and of course, this part of it played a part too," Fatty Long said, pointing to his genitals, because he was also thinking about how his mother had eaten his semen.

"I'm going to sleep. You can go back to your room if you don't have anything else to say." I didn't want to talk to Fatty Long. Although he was big and had a bad temper, I knew he was unusually well-behaved when he was drunk. If I spoke to him like that normally, he would definitely beat me up.

Seeing that I had given him the boot, Fatty Long drunkenly dragged his obese body back to his room. His college student girlfriend hadn't come to our house for the past few days; it seemed she had moved to the next city.

After Fatty Long left, I turned off the light and lay alone in the darkness.

I really didn't want to leave here, but what could I do? Was I supposed to become a gangster on the streets?

Even if I were a gangster, I wouldn't have the strength to take revenge. I'm still so young, what can I do? With this question in mind, I drifted off to sleep.

In the middle of the night, I was suddenly awakened by moans. Without thinking, I knew it must be Uncle Quan's cries of pleasure as he and Mom made love. They were making a lot of noise. I couldn't bear to look, so I simply got out of bed and quietly left my room. As soon as I stepped outside, I saw Uncle Quan's dark body pressing Mom's fair skin against the sofa. Because of an orange lamp on the sofa

, I could see their movements clearly. Mom was wearing a black bodysuit today. I recognized it; it was the most expensive couple's silk bodysuit in Uncle Quan's shop. This bodysuit had no bottom, designed to facilitate penetration. Uncle Quan had put it on Mom today, apparently to better seduce her and make love.

Uncle Quan's lips were already locked in a passionate kiss, undressing each other without restraint. After kissing for a few minutes, Mom reluctantly pulled her lips away from Uncle Quan's. Clearly, Mom was preparing for an even more passionate ejaculation soon.

"Wife, what do you think we should name our future child?" Uncle Quan and Mom were already quite experienced in their lovemaking; his hands spent most of the day inside Mom's crotch, and this time was no exception—his fingers were already exploring her valley.

After being violated by Uncle Quan for so long, the lust within Mom, a middle-aged woman, had long been aroused. With Uncle Quan's relentless fingers probing everywhere, Mom's voice became rapid.

"You're the father of the child, you decide the name," Mom said breathlessly. Since the child in her womb was Uncle Quan's seed, she might as well let him name it! "

How can that be? You're a cultured person, and I'm just a rough, uncultured man. You should name it, hehehehe." Suddenly, Uncle Quan's right hand twitched, and his index finger plunged straight into Mom's beautiful vagina. Although his fingers weren't as thick as a penis, they were exceptionally hard. Uncle Quan's fingers, like a diamond drill, entered the already overflowing body of his innocent mother; one can imagine the destructive power they caused.

This time, Uncle Quan's fingers were different. He used a nine-shallow-one-deep technique, like a penis, inside his mother's vagina, making her body tremble. Seeing his mother's aroused state, Uncle Quan couldn't resist thrusting while simultaneously pressing down on her crotch. His bearded mouth suddenly opened, completely enveloping her vagina, and then sucked hard.

"Sizzle—"

His mother was deeply conquered by this immense attraction, and her vaginal fluids flowed continuously.

Her abdomen convulsed, gripping Uncle Quan's fingers tightly, refusing to loosen.

"Ugh—oh! You're so naughty, did you wash your fingers before?" his mother asked after letting out satisfied moans.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Quan pulled out his index finger, which had been stirring inside Mom, and smelled it, saying, "Wife, you're so horny down there! Don't you want my big cock? Don't you?"

"Mmm, hurry up. Oh...oh—oh," Mom's soft, mosquito-like voice reached my ears, leaving me feeling like I'd been struck by lightning. Mom was actually acting like a little girl, wanting Uncle Quan's penetration. How could this be?

Hearing Mom's wanton sounds, Uncle Quan excitedly placed his hands on Mom's large, beautiful buttocks. Her buttocks, which Uncle Quan had explored, were white and soft. Uncle Quan said happily, "Wife, your buttocks are really beautiful. I never thought you, you slut, were so horny down there. You truly are a woman explored by Uncle Quan's big cock."

Hearing Uncle Quan's lewd praise, Mom's face, which had received a high-quality education since childhood, turned bright red. She was too embarrassed to say anything and just kept wriggling her buttocks, her plump vulva like a flower bud about to bloom.

"I'm in! Squeeze tight!" Uncle Quan suddenly moved his hips, his huge penis plunging deep into Mom's vagina, stretching her pink vulva open.

Then the two embraced tightly, Mom, in her black stockings, clinging to Uncle Quan like a water snake, while Uncle Quan, like a pile driver, pounded his penis into Mom's deep well again and again. With each thrust, Uncle Quan launched an attack on Mom's plump vagina, and Mom responded with the most passionate fighting desire, welcoming each of Uncle Quan's entries.

But as Uncle Quan thrust forcefully again and again before ejaculating, Mom suddenly said, "Oh—, don't push so hard, be careful of the baby inside..." Uncle Quan's thick penis had already forcefully penetrated Mom's tightly closed vagina, and Uncle Quan slowed his movements, gently pumping in and out of Mom's vagina, as if truly afraid of harming the baby inside.

As Uncle Quan's thrusting slowed, his semen, already at its climax, flooded into Mom's body like an irreversible torrent. Having already experienced an orgasm the previous night, Mom, drenched in Uncle Quan's scalding semen, experienced another climax. After the passion subsided, they caressed each other and embraced.

They then snuggled together, chatting about everyday matters, including changing my name. Uncle Quan said he would treat everyone equally, but I knew this was one of the best ways he could erase the last trace of Dad from Mom's mind. Mom nodded in agreement; after all, she was already pregnant, and I would take Uncle Quan's surname. Besides, Uncle Quan had now seized Mom and all the family property; Mom had no choice but to obey his orders, even if he sold her.

I shook my head and, while they were still chatting, quietly went to their room. I knew where Uncle Quan kept the money; I needed some money to make my plans work, so I rummaged through the bedside table in Uncle Quan and Mom's newlywed room in the dark.

As the saying goes, perseverance pays off. There were five neatly stacked hundred-yuan bills on the bedside table. I quietly took three and returned to my room. When I got back, I saw Uncle Quan, that old bastard, having sex with Mom again! No wonder they were so quiet when I stole the money; that explained it all. It made me so nervous while I was stealing. Back in my room, I clutched the money tightly to my chest and forced myself to sleep, ignoring the incredibly lewd sounds of Uncle Quan and Mom's sex outside.

The next morning, I got up early. I had already decided to sneak into the prison to see Dad and ask him what had happened. Dad didn't intentionally kill Uncle Quan's father; I had to get to the bottom of this and try to get him out. After all, even though he was in jail, he probably still had plenty of underworld connections. Of course, I couldn't tell Dad that Mom had been taken advantage of by Uncle Quan and married. I was terrified that when my father found out that my mother, who had been my childhood sweetheart since college, had gotten together with Uncle Quan, whom he always looked down on, he would be furious.

[Mother's Hellish Lament Continued] (VI)



Uncle Quan had already hired a moving company the next day, and the moving company was extremely efficient.

I watched as the workers came and went, carrying all the luxurious furniture and other valuables from my home onto the three large trucks. These items, which were originally used by our family for daily enjoyment, had now become Uncle Quan's private property. When I turned around and saw Uncle Quan's burly face, grinning and pointing, I felt even more sad and sorrowful.

While they were moving and not paying attention, I secretly took the 30,000 yuan I had stolen the night before and slipped away to a corner of the community garden. There was a small hole in this corner, and only I knew about it.

Before, when I was alone and had no one to play with, I would always sneak out here, waiting until it got dark to deliberately make my parents anxious. Then I would gloat as they searched for me, their faces contorted with worry. Just when they were about to cry, I would slowly emerge from the little hole, giving them a small but delightful surprise! Every time my parents saw me slowly walk out, their smiles were so radiant, so full of happiness!

How I miss those times!

But now, all I see is Uncle Quan directing the workers as they move things, his hand still resting on my mother's waist, occasionally poking her with his fingers. My mother, in front of so many people, couldn't bring herself to refuse Uncle Quan's lewd advances. The workers, seeing Uncle Quan's despicable behavior, couldn't help but wonder how such a noble woman like my mother could be paired with this fat, greasy old man. What a cruel twist of fate!

Watching Uncle Quan brazenly toy with my mother, tears involuntarily streamed down my face. Perhaps it was Uncle Quan's deliberate act, but they didn't notice me hiding in the small hole all morning, and of course, no one came looking for me.

Just as the moving company's truck was about to leave, my mother suddenly said to Uncle Quan, "Where's my child! I can't see him!"

Uncle Quan looked at my mother curiously, then grinned wickedly and said, "Isn't your child in your belly?" Uncle Quan's hand quietly stroked my mother's slightly protruding belly.

"No, I mean my son with him!" my mother whispered.

Seeing my mother's anxious look, Uncle Quan smiled even more smugly. "I said, wife, that little brat doesn't want to be with us anymore, let him go! We'll just live a good life with this share of the inheritance! From now on, you should focus all your efforts on raising our child, so he can become a rich second-generation heir."

"No, you can't! Did you do something to him?" my mother suddenly said seriously.

"Is it any of your business? You're my woman now, I can do whatever I want with you. Driver, hurry up and drive to our new home, stop dawdling here!" While speaking, Uncle Quan's right hand habitually slipped between my mother's legs. Of course, Uncle Quan and my mother were sitting in the Audi my father had bought. The driver in the front was driving, while Uncle Quan casually ordered the driver not to wait for me and to drive off. Then, hiding in the small hole, I saw Uncle Quan's large body pressing down on my mother's petite frame. Uncle Quan had pulled off my mother's panties and bra and carelessly tossed them onto the rear window.

Then, through the glass, I saw Uncle Quan proudly straddling my mother and beginning to move. I wondered if my mother could withstand the violation of Uncle Quan's penis in the cramped space of the car.

Watching the car get further and further away, I could feel my mother's heart growing ever closer to mine. At that moment, my heart felt like it was breaking.

I knew that after Mom's departure, she would belong to Uncle Quan for the rest of her life. I didn't know how Uncle Quan would treat Mom, and I could only hope that he would treat her well! At least he wouldn't kidnap or gang rape her.

After they left, I slowly emerged from the small hole. As soon as I came out, I ran into Huang Mao and his gang, the thugs who had raped Mom with Fei Long before.

Huang Mao looked at me with a smirk. "Kid, your Uncle Quan told us to wait for you here. Do you know what to do?" Huang Mao said smugly, a cigarette dangling from his lips.

Seeing that each of Huang Mao and his gang was a head taller than me, and that their expressions were unfriendly, I said softly, "I don't know."

"Go to hell with your 'I don't know'!" Huang Mao suddenly jumped up and kicked me in the face. The burning pain went from my face to my heart. When Dad was at home, who dared to bully me like this? Now, sigh…

“Brothers, beat him up! Uncle Quan said the worse we beat him, the more money we get!” With a shout from Huang Mao, the thugs behind him rushed at me. They quickly kicked me to the ground and began a brutal beating.

Soon, I was bruised and battered. To further humiliate me, Huang Mao and his gang stripped me naked, leaving me sprawled in the hole.

Seeing my naked body, Huang Mao suddenly pulled me out of the hole. Halfway out, after pulling my lower body out, he ordered his men to grab my thighs and spread them apart.

I watched their cruel actions through my swollen eyes, filled with terror. I struggled desperately to escape their clutches, but these thugs were adults; how could a minor like me possibly break free?

Then, I watched helplessly as Huang Mao kicked me hard in the groin. The intense pain made my vision go black, and I lost consciousness.

I don't know how much time passed before I slowly woke up and looked around.

Where am I? Why is there trash and garbage everywhere around me?

I struggled to my feet, but as soon as I stood, a tearing pain shot through my lower body, forcing me to lie back down. The money I'd stolen last night, which was in my pocket, had also been taken by Huang Mao and his gang. What was I to do now? To ease the pain, I patiently lay down until it subsided, then cautiously stood up. Looking around, I realized I was in a garbage dump. Amidst all the trash, I endured the excruciating pain as I searched for any clothes I could wear.

After searching for a long, long time, I finally found a very worn-out sweater. It was already late autumn, and the temperature was dropping rapidly. I hurriedly put the sweater on, feeling a slight warmth before slowly leaving the garbage dump.

Once outside, I didn't know where to go. I was so young, uneducated, and weak. What could I do?

At that moment, I completely forgot about my father. Survival was the priority. Although Huang Mao had taken my money, it didn't mean I was now penniless.

Although Uncle Quan had sold the house we lived in, the new owner hadn't come to inspect it yet. I had a key to the house from the beginning, but Uncle Quan had taken it and I'd kept it inside the water meter outside. So I quickly got home.

Looking at the empty walls of my house, I cried uncontrollably. This time, I was truly heartbroken. Heartbroken that Uncle Quan, that scoundrel, had ruined my once happy family.

Exhausted, I lay down on the floor. Then, I felt an intense pain down there again. I carefully sat up, lifted my sweater, and looked down.

My penis and testicles were swollen and red, especially my testicles, which were swollen to the size of an egg. I had neither money nor the strength to go to the hospital. I just let the waves of pain torment me, forcing myself to sleep.

But in the middle of the night, the pain became unbearable.

I frantically ran to the nearest private clinic, which was open 24 hours. The clerk on duty was a beautiful middle-aged woman. She was looking at a medical book about genital diseases.

When I barged in, the woman looked at me curiously as I clutched my genitals. She asked,

"Little boy, what's wrong? Are you alone?"

I was in too much pain to speak, so I could only nod and say, "Yes, Auntie, it hurts so much down there. Can you take a look?"

Seeing my pained expression, the woman kindly helped me sit down on a chair. Then she spread my legs.

After looking at me, she covered her mouth and said after a long pause, "Little boy, what happened to you? Did you fall or something?"

"I was hit," I cried, tears streaming down my face as I recalled the heavy kick from the blond-haired man.

"Oh! Don't cry, little one, let Auntie take care of you." The auntie gently knelt between my legs and first used disinfectant to clean my genitals. Seeing how gently she cleaned me, I felt a little better. But when I looked at her, I saw her low-cut dress with tattoos, revealing large breasts as big as my mother's. I really wanted to suck on them.

Seeing her breasts actually gave my penis a slight sensation, but the auntie's next words terrified me.

"Little one, your penis is already rotten. Auntie has decided to cut it off, how about that?"

Hearing that the auntie was going to cut off my penis, I knew I wouldn't be able to have sex with women like Uncle Quan. I quickly shook my head and said, "Auntie, no! I'm scared!"

"Be good, little one. The flesh inside your penis has started to rot. If it's not cut off, it will all rot, and then your whole body will rot too!" The auntie said to me kindly.

"Ah!" I was terrified when I heard my aunt say that! Was I really going to have it amputated?

Thinking that I would have to go to save my mom and dad in the future, I couldn't just die like that! So I nodded and said to my aunt.

"Auntie, will it hurt a lot if it's cut off?"

Auntie's kind and beautiful face suddenly lifted up. She stroked my face and said, "It won't hurt. Auntie just looked at it carefully. It doesn't need to be cut off completely. It's just your two little testicles. Don't you feel any pain in your testicles now?"


[Mother's Hellish Lament Continued (VII)] Author: Southern Fox



In a luxury community in H City, several large trucks with "Moving Company" printed on them were parked at the entrance of the community. After the trucks stopped, dozens of energetic young men jumped out from the trucks and slowly unloaded the precious furniture and other items from the trucks. Then, under the guidance of a lewd old man, they moved the furniture to the most luxurious "Silver Moon" villa in the community. The young men worked all morning and barely managed to move half of it. It wasn't until the next evening that all the furniture was completely moved into the villa and arranged according to Uncle Quan's favorite style.

"Take these and distribute them. Thank you all for your hard work today!" The old man generously pulled a thick wad of hundred-yuan bills from his pouch and tossed them to the foreman of the moving company, telling them to take the money and get out of there as soon as possible. He had important business to attend to! This sleazy old man who took the money was Uncle Quan.

That evening, Uncle Quan had the candlelight dinner he had ordered during the day delivered half an hour early. The entire large villa was now empty except for Uncle Quan and his mother, who were enjoying this happy time together.

"Wife, what do you think of our new home? Don't you think I did a great job decorating it?" Uncle Quan stroked his mother's body, revealing his large yellow teeth as he pointed and said.

Mom was held tightly in Uncle Quan's strong arms around her waist, and said with a helpless yet happy expression, "It's alright, but is it really just the two of us living in such a big room?"

"That kid Fei Long will live alone with his wife from now on. This villa is what I prepared for you!" Uncle Quan especially liked to tease Mom's body while talking to her. Right now, he had Mom on his lap, ready to enjoy the carnal pleasure of the beauty on his legs.

But Mom suddenly said, "What about my son? Didn't you say in the car that you'd bring him over to live with us in a while?"

Hearing Mom's words, Uncle Quan's lips curled into a strange smile. He patted Mom's big buttocks and said in a very manly way, "Don't worry, wife, your son is my son. How could I abandon him?"

"Then when are you going to bring him over? I'm worried about him being there alone!" Mom said to Uncle Quan, her eyes a little red.

"Don't worry, I've already sent people to take care of your son. It's fine. Fei Long found some good friends to look after him. Wife, why don't you get drunk tonight for our new home?" Uncle Quan, seeing that Mom was intentionally steering the conversation towards me, quickly asked to celebrate the opening of our new home with her.

Mom stood up from Uncle Quan and opened the red wine on the table. This bottle of red wine was Louis XIV, which Dad had bought from France at a high price to cultivate a good relationship with the city bureau leaders. Unexpectedly, it benefited Uncle Quan, this country bumpkin, today: "Well, we'll just have a little wine, but not too much. You're so old, drinking too much isn't good! What will happen to me and the baby in my belly if you drink too much and something happens?"

Mom's concern made Uncle Quan feel very comfortable. He watched Mom's voluptuous body move in front of him, and suddenly he grabbed Mom's wrist and moved her hand to his genitals. Although Mom had been raped by Uncle Quan many times, every time her hand touched Uncle Quan's penis, her face would turn red. Of course, this time was no exception!

"Wife, is my cock big?" Uncle Quan loved asking his mother this question, almost every time they made love. And every time, his mother would pout and say softly, "It's okay!"

"Let me touch your ass, it's gotten so much fatter than when you had that lecherous husband of yours after I fucked you for so long!" Uncle Quan enjoyed the pleasure of his mother massaging his cock with her hands, while his hands also wrapped around his mother's big buttocks, kneading them like dough.

"Wife, use your mouth! My cock is your treasure that will make you feel like you're in heaven, you have to hold it in your mouth and not let it out, I'm going to reward you for all the work you've done for moving these past few days." Uncle Quan was now sitting on the chair, and his mother was squatting between his legs, taking his cock into her mouth.

Mom swallowed Uncle Quan's entire penis, then used her fingers to hold the base of his penis, preventing him from ejaculating prematurely. Mom could then freely give him oral sex. Uncle Quan

's hands were also free; after symbolically eating some food, he quickly inserted his large hand into Mom's private parts, stirring it incessantly. Mom's private parts were extremely sensitive, and with Uncle Quan's playful movements, her lower body quickly became wet!

"Brother Quan, am I beautiful?" Mom, aroused by Uncle Quan, suddenly spat out his penis and pulled down her panties. Uncle Quan was somewhat surprised to see his usually reserved mother acting so lewdly, and was stunned!

What was going on? Why was his high-class, beautiful wife so open today? I, Old Li, am truly blessed!

Meanwhile, Mom's flower room was already open; to alleviate Uncle Quan's pain, she bent over, her plump buttocks facing him. Uncle Quan was completely absorbed in the scene. Suddenly, he let out a muffled roar and buried his face in his mother's plump, round buttocks, sucking hard on her wet, juicy vulva. His tongue caused her to moan and slowly rotate her large, round buttocks in response. Uncle Quan's foul mouth frantically sucked on her labia majora, drawing in every drop of her vaginal fluid. Perhaps finding the taste a little strange, he began to gnaw at her vulva like an apple. His tongue continued to lick and lick her full genitals, causing her to abandon all restraint and immerse herself completely in the passionate lovemaking.

"Brother Quan, I want it! Don't torture me anymore, okay?" His mother, consumed by lust, turned to him with a girlish pleading, her hands unconsciously reaching towards his crotch.

Uncle Quan chuckled at his mother's wanton display.

"What do you want my cock for?"

His mother, too embarrassed to answer, simply swayed her body, her large, full, and erect breasts bobbing before his eyes, making his eyes light up.

"I'll let you sway, I'll let you sway!" Uncle Quan suddenly pounced on his mother like a hungry tiger, shoving her to the ground. His mother had been waiting for his violent entry; she had timed her position perfectly as he pushed her, her large, white breasts naturally opening slightly.

"I'm going to fuck you to death, fuck you to bursting." Uncle Quan quickly pounced on his mother, thrusting his already swollen cock deep into her flower garden.

Feeling Uncle Quan's cock enter, his mother let out a long sigh; I could feel the immense satisfaction and relaxation in that breath.

After his cock entered his mother's vagina, Uncle Quan began to thrust vigorously, his long whip penetrating deep inside, completely ignoring her painful yet pleasurable moans.

"Brother Quan, you're so strong... I'm almost... almost... you're fucking me... I'm dying... I'm dying! Oh... I'm going to fly... I'm going to fly... Waaaaah..." Mom passionately cooperated with Uncle Quan's every thrust. Uncle Quan, like an old ox, relentlessly drove his large penis into Mom's vagina, ignoring her pleas and relentlessly working on her. He was determined to make her experience the ultimate pleasure.

Uncle Quan's vigorous thrusting quickly left Mom drenched in sweat. Although Uncle Quan was older, he had great stamina, thrusting hundreds of times without ejaculating. Mom, on the other hand, was too exhausted to scream, her eyes tightly closed as Uncle Quan's thrusts brought her immense pleasure.

Watching Mom's vagina being tossed and turned by Uncle Quan's penis, her vulva already soaked with love juice, Uncle Quan's penis moved quickly and powerfully inside her, creating a storm within her. The resounding thuds of Uncle Quan's lower abdomen colliding with Mom's buttocks were incessant, a testament to the intensity of their exchange.

Perhaps unsatisfied, or perhaps seeking a change, Uncle Quan, in the midst of Mom's pleasure, suddenly twisted her round, large buttocks to the right at a 45-degree angle, then thrust his already withdrawn penis horizontally back into her vagina. This position allowed for deep penetration; Uncle Quan's thick, long cock was sure to reach Mom's deepest point.

Mom trembled all over from his thrusting in this position, moaning "Ugh...ugh..." her cries of pleasure incessant. Uncle Quan was now wantonly humiliating Mom; after all, she was his woman, so each time he would pull his penis completely out before forcefully thrusting it all the way in. Mom was already experiencing intense pleasure, all her sensations concentrated in her lower genitals, until Uncle Quan roared in frustration, deeply ejaculating his semen into Mom's vagina.

"Wife, were you comfortable?" Uncle Quan asked wearily, embracing his equally exhausted mother after ejaculating.

His mother glanced at him weakly and said softly, "How can you be so shameless? What if you hurt the baby in your belly?"

Uncle Quan sheepishly scratched his forehead, then suddenly slapped his hand and said, "Wife, you didn't mention it! I had a fancy hotel make you a delicious soup today, very nourishing. Let's not rest yet and drink it quickly!"

His mother blushed and said, "You've already ejaculated so much, that's enough nutrition, what else do you want to drink?"

Uncle Quan stood up naked, holding a small thermos on the table. He slowly lifted the lid, and steam wafted out. "What kind of soup is this? It smells so good!" His mother looked at Uncle Quan curiously, hoping he would answer her.

Uncle Quan said strangely, "This is chicken soup with small eggs that I bought at a high price. Drink it while it's hot."

Mom looked at Uncle Quan, then took the small pot and drank all the soup with a small spoon. As for the two small eggs in the soup, Mom asked curiously, "Brother Quan, what kind of eggs are these?"

Uncle Quan said to Mom in a silly and innocent voice,

"I'll tell you after we each finish one!"

Then Mom and Uncle Quan each ate one of the small eggs in the pot.

After the eggs were gone, Uncle Quan spoke very softly, and I could only see his mouth movements but couldn't hear what he was saying.

But after hearing that, Mom immediately fainted.

Seeing this, I moved the computer away from my face, and, snapping out of my surprise, asked the aunt beside me, "Auntie, where did this video come from? And where did the thing you cut off for me the other night go?"

The aunt, equally surprised, turned around and puffed out her ample breasts, saying, "Your Uncle Quan asked me to show you this! As for your thing! Auntie has already given it away. I heard someone needed tonics, and since you didn't seem to need it, Auntie gave it to someone who did!" "

Oh! Is that so? Then, Auntie, when can I get out of bed?"

The aunt gently patted my head: "I'll tell you next time!"

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