A loving mother at home

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Xiao Zheng had been unhappy lately. He was scolded by his teacher at school and then got a beating from his father at home.

Closing his book, Xiao Zheng stared blankly out the window. His classmates were leaving the school gate one after another, and the school team was playing soccer on the field. On any other day, Xiao Zheng might have been with them, but today…

Xiao Zheng was a senior in high school, and the big exams were coming up after the New Year. Perhaps he really wasn't gifted; although he always worked hard, his ranking in school was always at the bottom. An eighteen-year-old boy, 1.75 meters tall, he was often bullied by his classmates.

Night falls quickly in the north, and the teachers and students gradually went home. The campus soon quieted down, except for the faint light coming from the staff quarters and the occasional person going in and out of the cafeteria. Even the usually diligent gatekeeper had finished his meal and was secretly watching TV in his room.

Xiao Zheng glanced at his watch; it was 6:30. He wondered if the gatekeeper had left yet.

In the morning, Dad said he was taking the train to the south for a meeting that evening, which would probably last for about half a month. "The longer the better, preferably a year or two..." Xiao Zheng pouted and stood up from his seat.

The school was located in the suburbs, and by evening, the streets were deserted. It wasn't winter yet, but the temperature had dropped significantly these past few days, and even wearing a sweater, Xiao Zheng was still a bit cold.

"Sigh..." Xiao Zheng sighed, covering his collar with his hands, and slowly made his way home.

His home wasn't far from the school, so Xiao Zheng always walked. His parents also felt that young people were growing and that more exercise was good for them.

"I wonder if Dad has left yet?" This was what Xiao Zheng was most concerned about, and he slowed his pace considerably.

"Hey! Xiao Zheng is here!" Three teenagers who looked like they had been drinking emerged from the alley, one of them pointing at Xiao Zheng and shouting, "Hehe, we ran into him again..."

Mei Xian worked at the municipal party committee and was the secretary to Chang Xiuye Daquan, the municipal party secretary. Her peers envied her for her good job; she was the secretary of one of the top officials in the municipal party committee. While the position itself wasn't particularly prestigious, it made getting things done in the city much easier.

Only she knew the hardships she faced; Meixian's job wasn't as enjoyable as people imagined. People usually think secretaries just carry bags for their superiors and make them water, but in reality, every official task a leader needs requires a secretary to run errands. If you do it well, that's your duty; but if something goes wrong, you're in deep trouble.

Meixian didn't mind the hard work, as it was her job and a means of survival. What she found unbearable was Committee Member Ye's lecherous gaze and his constantly waving hands.

Ye Daquan was in charge of political and legal affairs. In the municipal party committee, he was the third-highest-ranking official after the secretary and the mayor. For some time, rumors circulated that after the old secretary retired, Ye had been internally designated as his successor. Committee Member

Ye was methodical in his work and had outstanding achievements, but he also had a common male flaw—a womanizer.

He frequented nightclubs and saunas for entertainment, but as the excitement wore off, he began to set his sights on Meixian. Meixian would be forty by the New Year, but no one would believe it from her appearance. Her flowing hair, full, firm breasts, slender waist, and firm, slightly upturned buttocks—all the allure of a woman hadn't faded with age; instead, it had become even more pronounced, like a ripe cherry, the more mature it became, the greater the temptation. Having

been an official for a long time, Committee Member Ye didn't dare to be as brazen as he had with the nightclub girls. He planned to use his charm and charm to get Meixian to willingly come to his bed.

Since having this plan, Committee Member Ye's tone towards Meixian had become much more affectionate. One day he'd bring her flowers from outside, the next day he'd pick out a dress for her while inspecting a garment factory… Meixian dared not refuse, but Committee Member Ye said, "If you don't like it, just throw it away." How could she say she didn't like something given by her superior?

Meixian accepted all the gifts, intending to return them to him at the appropriate time. But Committee Member Ye wouldn't allow it. If she hadn't worn them after a few days, he would ask, "Xiaoxian, why don't you try that dress on? Did you give it away?"

"Hmm, I couldn't bear to wear something so expensive..." Meixian answered softly, quietly pulling her hand away from Committee Member Ye's.

"Oh, is that so? Then wear it. I'll keep an eye out for you in the future," Committee Member Ye said, pretending to look at the documents in Meixian's hand, while pressing his erect penis against her buttocks.

As her buttocks were rubbed by the hard penis, Mei Xian couldn't help but gasp softly, "Hmm... Mr. Ye, if you have no objections to this document, I'll have Xiao Wang type it up." She turned around and handed the document to Committee Member Ye, inwardly cursing, "You old lecher, you'll die at a woman's hands one day."

Committee Member Ye generously reached out, taking the document and pinching Mei Xian's hand as he did so. "This document isn't urgent, we can type it up tomorrow." His hand didn't actually take the document, but instead gently rubbed against Mei Xian's.

"..." Mei Xian helplessly looked out the window, her hand frozen in place, neither daring to let go and drop the document, nor daring to pull it back.

Outside, cars and people bustled about, as they did every day. What should she do in this situation?

Her husband was out today, and even if he were home, he might not dare to do anything; his position as deputy director was personally promoted by someone surnamed Ye.

"Xiao Xian," Committee Member Ye seemed to sense something, tossed the document onto the table, and looked out the window beside Mei Xian. Mei Xian was wearing the silk dress he had brought back from Beijing a couple of days ago. The smooth fabric clung tightly to her body. Committee Member Ye cleared his throat and said, "I heard your son Xiao Zheng isn't doing so well in school?"

"Yes."

"Kids these days are all like that. My Yangyang has always been last in his class," Committee Member Ye sighed, then moved closer to Mei Xian. "But don't worry, I'll take care of Xiao Zheng's job." As he spoke, Ye Daquan reached out and patted Mei Xian's buttocks twice.

What an alluring buttocks, so bouncy to the touch. If only he could penetrate her from behind, his hands touching there… Ye Daquan became more and more smug at the thought, and unconsciously patted a few more times. "I'll take care of it…"

Mei Xian wanted to protest, but she had to consider Xiao Zheng's situation. "Then you have to keep your word, right?" "

Of course I keep my word. How about going to the police station?" Seeing that Mei Xian didn't object, Old Ye simply placed his hands there, quietly enjoying the warmth of her beautiful buttocks.

This old rogue! Meixian gritted her teeth, swallowed her anger, and answered him nonchalantly, "The police work is all black and white, they're so busy they don't even come home for months at a time, what's so good about that?"

"That's true, what about getting into the court?" Old Ye, lustful and soft-hearted, thought to himself, "As long as you sleep with me, I'll get him into the municipal party committee."

"Getting into the court is good, but..." Meixian couldn't help but shudder. Ye's hand was on her buttocks, his fingers scraping her cleft, such frivolous behavior was really unbearable.

"But what?" Old Ye became even more uninhibited, like playing with a prostitute in a dance hall, his fingers gripping her buttocks tightly, then suddenly releasing, occasionally flicking his fingers towards the sensitive spot between her thighs.

"Hmm..." Mei Xian breathed softly, her delicate hand reaching behind her to pull Old Ye's hand away. "He's just a high school graduate... it's not like he can just get in like that... ah..."

The beauty before him spoke with a soft moan, and Old Ye's heart leaped with joy. He gripped Mei Xian's wrist with one hand and vigorously rubbed her buttocks with the other. "Didn't I tell you? I'll take care of her! Don't you believe me?"

"I believe... I believe you..." Mei Xian pleaded weakly, "Mr. Ye, please don't... touch me there..."

"What's wrong with working together, having a little fun?"

"If my husband finds out, he'll kill me!"

"Old Yang, he won't. Tell him that once I become the Party Secretary of the Municipal Committee, he can remove the 'Deputy' from the title of 'Director'." As Old Ye spoke, he bent down and slowly rolled up Mei Xian's skirt...

"No!" Meixian shouted. If he continued, she didn't know what would happen.

Back home, Meixian's heart was still pounding. What should she do after what had happened? If it weren't for that shout at the last moment, she would definitely have lost her virginity to that man surnamed Ye today.

There was a note from her husband on the table, telling her to take good care of Xiaozheng, and most importantly, not to let him be playful. He said that when he came home, Xiaozheng should have made some progress.

Meixian really wanted to cry. For Xiaozheng's sake, and for her husband's sake, she had suffered that man's lewdness. But... but how could she go to work after this? How could she avoid him if he did that again?

After finishing dinner, it was almost seven o'clock. Meixian looked at her watch and worried about Xiaozheng. Could it be that his father said a few words this morning and he's been dragging his feet on coming home? Thinking of this, Meixian ignored the cold weather and left the house wearing only the dress she was wearing.

First, she arrived at the school, but the old gatekeeper said the children had all left. Still unwilling to give up, she went to check Xiao Zheng's classroom. The entire schoolyard was empty; there was no sign of her son.

Not far from the school gate, there was a fork in the road leading to a dried-up pond. Could he have gone there?

In the near-winter of the north, it was already dark by seven o'clock. Fortunately, the moonlight was bright. Mei Xian, mustering her courage, walked along the path.

In the distance, she saw several figures moving in the pond. Mei Xian slowed her pace in fear. What if she encountered bad people? And she was dressed so brightly…

“I’ll do it… I’ll do it…” a boy pleaded. It was Xiao Zheng's voice. Mei Xian's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly ran towards him.

Xiao Zheng was crawling on the ground, yelling, "Who are you? Why are you bullying Xiao Zheng like this?"

Mei Xian shouted angrily.

By the moonlight, Mei Xian clearly saw that Shao Yang was also there, standing with his hands on his hips, directing Xiao Zheng's direction. The other two boys, seeing Mei Xian, withdrew their legs from Xiao Zheng and lowered their heads, as if it had nothing to do with them.

"Aunt Xian?" Ye Shao Yang asked awkwardly. Due to work, Mei Xian had visited Ye Shao Yang's home a few times and met him.

"Shao Yang!" So it really was this child. Mei Xian felt relieved and shouted, "What are you doing? I'm going to tell your father!"

"No, Auntie, we were just playing a game. Xiao Zheng said he wanted to be a horse and crawl for us to see." Ye Shao Yang looked aggrieved and said to Xiao Zheng, "Xiao Zheng, tell Auntie yourself, did you want to do it yourself?"

Seeing that Shao Yang wasn't afraid, the two children next to him became bolder and shouted threateningly at Xiao Zheng, "Tell me! Did you want to do it yourself?"

"You!" Mei Xian angrily raised her hand and hit Shao Yang. Shao Yang dodged, and her hand missed its mark. "Auntie, please don't hit me..." Ye Shao Yang's tone became rough as he took a step towards Mei Xian.

"Mom, it's...it's my own choice to crawl..." Xiao Zheng nodded timidly, his hands still supporting him on the ground, as if he had been kneeling for a long time and couldn't stand up for a moment.

"Aunt Xian, did you hear that? Xiao Zheng wanted to crawl for us to see. We didn't bully him." Ye Shao Yang took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and someone next to him immediately lit it for him.

"How can you talk like that? You have no manners!" Mei Xian never expected that Xiao Zheng would be bullied to this extent, and he didn't even dare to speak up after being wronged.

"Aunt Xian, how can you talk like that?" Ye Shao Yang took a drag of his cigarette and blatantly blew it in Mei Xian's face. "Aren't you just my dad's secretary? What's so great about you?"

"You!?" Mei Xian was so angry that she couldn't speak, and swung her hand to slap Ye Shao Yang.

As if anticipating her move, Ye Shaoyang dodged and grabbed Mei Xian's wrist instead. "Aunt Xian, don't just hit me like that!" Ye Shaoyang gripped Mei Xian's hand, his eyes flashing with malice.

The strong smell of alcohol hit her face, making Mei Xian feel nauseous. This kid must have been bullying Xiao Zheng for a long time, relying on his father's power. She had intended to scold him and take Xiao Zheng home quickly, but not only was he not afraid, he even seemed to want to hit her. Mei Xian glared at Ye Shaoyang, panting heavily with anger. Her two large, swollen breasts swayed gently with her rapid breathing, and her alluring fragrance reached Ye Shaoyang's nose, instantly making his penis hard.

"Aunt Xian, why aren't you saying anything?" Ye Shaoyang gripped her hand even tighter, his eyes fixed on Mei Xian's chest.

"Let go!" Mei Xian shouted. She could vaguely sense something from Ye Shaoyang's face. This child was used to being arrogant, and only Committee Member Ye could control him. Judging from the smell of alcohol on him, if she didn't leave here with her son soon, something might happen.

"Aunt Xian, you..." Ye Shaoyang showed no intention of letting go and moved closer to Mei Xian.

"Let go of my mother!" Xiao Zheng stood up from the ground, trying to separate his mother from Ye Shaoyang.

"Are you looking for death?" The other two boys, seeing that Ye Shaoyang and Mei Xian were evenly matched, became bolder. One of them kicked Xiao Zheng to the ground. "Don't move!"

"Don't hit Xiao Zheng," Mei Xian tried to break free, but Ye Shaoyang grabbed her other hand as well.

"Shaoyang, let go of my hand." Mei Xian's voice weakened considerably. She thought: I'll avoid them today. Even if that old lecher gets his way with me tomorrow, I'll make him discipline my son. At least I can't let Xiao Zheng be bullied again.

“Aunt Xian…!” Ye Shaoyang grabbed Mei Xian’s left hand and placed it on his face. “Didn’t you want to hit me just now? You can hit me now, I won’t fight back.” As he spoke, he slapped Mei Xian’s hand against his face. “People say that hitting is a sign of affection, so hit me a few more times.”

“You! If you don’t let go of me, I’ll tell your dad tomorrow!”

“What good will it do to tell my dad? I’ve secretly taken pictures of him sleeping with those girls, do you think he’ll say anything?” Ye Shaoyang said, sticking out his tongue and gently licking Mei Xian’s hand.

Mei Xian was furious, but helpless. His hand was too strong, and she couldn’t push it away. In desperation, she raised her leg and kicked him in the groin.

Ye Shaoyang was engrossed in licking his fingers and didn’t expect Mei Xian to do that. Fortunately, Mei Xian didn’t kick him directly, but her thigh hurt. “Ouch!” Ye Shaoyang cried out dramatically, “Aunt Xian, you kicked my dick!”

“…” Mei Xian was so angry that she couldn’t speak, kicking forward with her legs crossed.

"Oh, how can you be so magnanimous? If you kick again, your skirt will tear." Ye Shaoyang dodged while keeping an eye on Mei Xian's kicking leg. Seizing the opportunity, he scooped up her right leg.

Mei Xian was unsteady on one leg, and Ye Shaoyang grabbed her thigh with his left hand and pulled her into a hug with his right.

"Auntie, this is too intimate! Why are you snuggling into my arms?" Ye Shaoyang laughed rudely, pressing his lips to Mei Xian's pink face.

Xiao Zheng, seeing his mother being humiliated, rushed over, but was punched and kicked by the other two and knocked to the ground.

"You two hold Xiao Zheng down, Auntie Xian and I are going to have some fun." Shaoyang laughed as he reached for her buttocks. "Auntie Xian, your butt is so perky!"

"Shao... Shaoyang, let Auntie go..." With her hands and feet restrained and Xiao Zheng being kicked and beaten, Mei Xian had no choice but to plead.

Ye Shaoyang gently bit Meixian's ear, then forcefully raised his left hand high. Meixian had to stand on tiptoe and put her hands on his shoulders to barely stand. "Shao...Yang, can you put Auntie down?"

"Sure, but Auntie was so fierce just now, and she even kicked my dick and hurt it. What do you suggest we do?"

Ye Shaoyang, fueled by alcohol, roughly grabbed her buttocks with his hand from behind.

Ye Shaoyang had poor grades since childhood, repeating several grades in elementary school. Now twenty years old, while he might not be as knowledgeable about sex as his father, his experience in that area was still astonishing. Ye Daquan was a lecher; every time the city police seized pornographic films, some were sent to him. Over time, the house was overflowing with them. Old Ye thought he had hidden them cleverly, unaware that his precious son had already secretly started watching them. Not only did he watch, but Ye Shaoyang also frequently practiced at places like the Finnage and Baihua Karaoke Bar on the outskirts of the city, making him quite an expert in sex.

After drinking, Ye Shaoyang, looking for trouble, decided to take his friends to a dance hall. Unexpectedly, he ran into Xiao Zheng on the way, and even more unexpectedly, he got to hug Xiao Zheng's mother. Mei Xian's mature womanly charm and alluring fragrance captivated Ye Shaoyang.

"You... what do you suggest?" Mei Xian asked softly, trying to coax him to let go.

"Auntie,"

"Hmm?"

"My dick hurts." Ye Shaoyang chuckled, brazenly looking at Mei Xian's face.

"Don't talk nonsense, you're still young, don't think about doing bad things..."

"I'm telling the truth, you really kicked me, it seems swollen." Ye Shaoyang said, while pulling Meixian's hand and making her press it against his crotch, "Touch it and see, it's so big now."

"No!" Meixian didn't dare to speak loudly, Xiao Zheng was being held down by two boys, his back to them, "Shaoyang, you can't do this, I'm Xiao Zheng's mother, and your father's secretary..." Meixian frantically moved her fingers, trying to dodge, but Ye Shaoyang held them firmly down, her fingers moving as if trying to touch his penis, touching Shaoyang's penis again and again.

"That's good, Aunt Xian, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, actually touching my penis willingly."

Shaoyang said loudly, deliberately wanting Xiao Zheng to hear.

"Mom, you?... Ye Shaoyang, don't touch my mom!" Xiao Zheng kicked his legs anxiously, but he couldn't break free from the two boys on top of him.

“Xiao Zheng, Mom didn’t… Shao Yang… Shao Yang… you…”

Taking advantage of Mei Xian’s moment of turning her head to speak, Ye Shao Yang pulled her hand, loosened her belt, and put her hand inside her underwear. The warm, hard penis in her hand startled Mei Xian.

“Shao Yang… don’t do this to Auntie, Xiao… Zheng is still over there…”

“Auntie Xian, if you want Xiao Zheng to be alright, give him a good massage.” Ye Shao Yang guided Mei Xian’s fingers, stroking his penis.

“Today… I’ll consider today’s incident my fault. Tell them to let Xiao Zheng go, and I won’t tell your dad, okay?” Mei Xian helplessly moved her fingers, her other hand tightly gripping Shao Yang’s neck, otherwise she would fall, and who knows what this little rascal would do.

“Okay. Of course I have no problem with Auntie Xian asking me, but I also have a request. If you agree, no one will dare bully Xiao Zheng in the future. If you don’t agree, then it’s hard to say.”

“What is it?” Although she knew it wouldn’t be a good thing, she couldn’t let him continue like this.

“I’ve never had milk before, I wonder if Auntie could…”

“No…no…”

“Is it not okay?” Ye Shaoyang raised his left hand high, lifting Mei Xian’s body at an angle, one leg bouncing on the ground.

“No…Shaoyang, Auntie begs you, please put Auntie down first…” With each bounce, Mei Xian’s breasts swayed against Ye Shaoyang’s face, further arousing his desire.

“Okay or not?” This method worked, Ye Shaoyang withdrew his right hand and simply lifted Mei Xian’s other leg as well.

“No…I don’t want to.” Mei Xian’s legs were held by him, and she helplessly struggled in Shaoyang’s arms.

“How can you say no like that? You’ve given me your whole body, and you still say no?” Ye Shaoyang was unmoved by soft or hard approaches, letting Mei Xian writhe on his body.

“Mom! Ye Shaoyang!” Hearing Shaoyang’s words, Xiao Zheng called out loudly.

"Shaoyang, tell them to stop hitting Xiaozheng, let Xiaozheng go first."

"You want Xiaozheng to see you on top of me? Fine, Guosheng, you guys..."

Before she could finish speaking, Meixian covered Shaoyang's mouth with her hand, "No need, no need..."

"So, you agree?"

Meixian nodded weakly. There were few people around during the day, and it was impossible to expect anyone to come to her rescue. Besides, if someone saw this, how could she live if word got out?

"That's my good Aunt Xian," Ye Shaoyang said, bending his knees and kneeling on the ground, lowering his head and pressing Meixian down beneath him.

"Aunt Xian, you said it yourself, don't try to play tricks on me." Meixian

closed her eyes, letting Shaoyang pull down her skirt from her shoulders, her two large breasts bouncing up from her chest.

“Shaoyang, please keep your voice down, don’t let Xiaozheng hear…”

“Hmm, as long as you don’t play tricks, of course I won’t be loud,” Shaoyang said, playing with one nipple in each hand. “Aunt Xian, your breasts are amazing, even smoother than a prostitute’s.”

“You… hurry up, if it’s too long Xiaozheng will know…” Shaoyang’s fingers twisted the nipple tightly. Although it hurt terribly, Meixian didn’t cry out. After all, her son was nearby, and she didn’t want him to know…

“Hurry up? Hurry up what?” Ye Shaoyang patted the breast and asked, pretending not to understand.

“Eat… eat quickly…”

“Auntie, you must not have made love in a long time, why are you more eager than me?” Ye Shaoyang said, bending down and kissing the breast.

“Don’t talk, Shaoyang, please…”

Under Ye Shaoyang’s playing, the nipple actually stood up. Ye Shaoyang knew this was a good sign, so he lowered his head and carefully took the breast into his mouth, skillfully licking it.

"Mmm...mmm..." Shao Yang's strength was great, making Mei Xian groan as he licked her.

"Auntie, am I licking well?"

"..."

"Auntie Xian, I'm asking you a question! Is Shao Yang licking well?"

"Don't talk...Shao Yang...mmm...be gentle..."

"Is it good or not? Auntie hasn't answered me yet." Ye Shao Yang said, pulling Mei Xian's hand and making her touch his penis. Mei Xian quickly dodged away.

"Mmm...Shao Yang...you promised to suckle...mmm...don't go back on your word..." Her breasts were aroused by Ye Shao Yang's teasing, and Mei Xian weakly resisted.

"Then, if I suckle your breasts, what's wrong with you touching my penis?"

"Don't say penis..." Mei Xian panted repeatedly, her breasts becoming more and more proud under his manipulation, and she couldn't muster any strength at all.

Shao Yang observed Mei Xian's reaction closely. He then took her hand and made her grasp his penis. Holding the erect shaft in her hand, Mei Xian seemed to find support, no longer pulling away or doing anything on it.

"Aunt Xian, you say I'm a child, but is my penis like a child's? To be honest, I often go to dance halls to have sex."

"Hmm... Shao Yang, be gentle... Auntie... it hurts there... hmm..." Mei Xian's hand unconsciously moved on Shao Yang's penis. This scoundrel's thing was as hard as an iron rod, making Mei Xian feel weak all over. "

Aunt Xian, say something! Even the dance hall girls are afraid of my precious thing." Shao Yang said, pulling his skirt down until it reached his waist.

Ye Daquan's teasing during the day, her son's late return, her son's cowardice, Ye Shao Yang's threats and manipulation—all of this had happened to her. Mei Xian seemed to have been defeated, no longer having the will to resist. As if cooperating, she arched her back, letting Shao Yang take off her skirt.

“Aunt Xian, I love you so much! Answer my question, is my cock good enough?”

Ye Shaoyang threw his and Mei Xian’s underwear aside and probed Mei Xian’s vagina with his fingers.

“Good enough… um… Shaoyang, don’t dig…” Mei Xian squeezed her thighs together, her jade hands forcefully stroking his cock.

“Aunt Xian, you… you’re all wet here,” Ye Shaoyang spread Mei Xian’s legs and thrust his fingers in and out of her vagina, “I love wet women the most!”

“Um… Shaoyang… um… Shaoyang…”

“Aunt Xian, do you want me to fuck you with this cock?”

“Um… um…” Mei Xian moaned softly, her fingers moving faster.

Ye Shaoyang held Mei Xian’s wrists, and Mei Xian, understanding the situation, moved his penis, her legs slightly open, resting on Shaoyang’s waist.

“Aunt Xian, I’m going in.”

“Um… um… oh… Xiaoyang… come gently…”

Ye Shaoyang thrust his penis in, penetrating Mei Xian’s vagina, and the two joined together.

"Aunt Xian...are you...comfortable?"

"Mmm...mmm..." Mei Xian could only gasp, unable to speak.

"Auntie's hole is so tight...it feels so good to Shao Yang..." Ye Shao Yang dragged Mei Xian's thighs with both hands, shouting out wantonly.

"Mmm...Shao Yang...mmm...big cock...mmm..."

"Aunt Xian...you're so wet...it feels so good to fuck you..."

"...Shao Yang...mmm...Shao Yang...mmm..."

The two voices grew louder and louder.

Not far away, Xiao Zheng was weakly pressed to the ground, listening to Ye Shao Yang and his mother's shouts, tears already blurring his eyes.

After venting his desires, Ye Shao Yang disappeared into the night with his two accomplices. Mei Xian lay weakly on the ground, her eyes closed in exhaustion.

Ye Shao Yang was at the age of surging lust, his strong body and skillful caresses brought Mei Xian a shock she had never experienced before. The vitality of youth, the slightly sadistic impact, made her slowly change from initial resistance to acceptance, and later, she even involuntarily yielded. All of this, she couldn't understand.

Could it be—this is my true nature? Why did I experience an orgasm when my son was being bullied? And that feeling was something I'd never had with my husband, a mixture of fear, panic, and an indescribable pleasure…

Xiao Zheng struggled to his feet. The two guys had beaten him black and blue for fear he'd fight back, but what pained him even more was—his mother must have been slept with by Ye Shaoyang! Although Xiao Zheng had never had sex, judging from the sounds just now, he was pretty sure of it.

After a long silence, Xiao Zheng dragged his legs toward his mother.

“Mom, Mom.”

“Xiao Zheng…don’t come any closer!” Mei Xian hurriedly stood up, but before she could even straighten her skirt, Xiao Zheng was right in front of her.

“…”

His mother’s hair was disheveled, and beneath her untied skirt, most of her breast was exposed. Her skirt clung messily to her body, as if she'd been drenched in rain. A section of her fair, rounded thigh was exposed through the torn hem, trembling slightly with her breath…

---The End---

Xiao Zheng had been unhappy lately. He was scolded by his teacher at school and then beaten by his father at home.

Closing his book, Xiao Zheng stared blankly out the window. His classmates were leaving the school gates one after another, and the school team was playing soccer on the field. On any other day, Xiao Zheng might have been with them, but today…

Xiao Zheng was a senior in high school, and the big exams were coming up after the New Year. Perhaps he really wasn't talented enough; although he always tried hard, his ranking in school was always at the bottom. An eighteen-year-old boy, 1.75 meters tall, he was often bullied by his classmates.

Night fell quickly in the north, and the teachers and students at school gradually went home. The campus quickly quieted down. Aside from the faint lights from the staff quarters and the occasional person going in and out of the cafeteria, even the usually diligent gatekeeper had finished his meal and was secretly watching TV in his room.

Xiao Zheng glanced at his watch; it was 6:30. He wondered if Dad had left yet.

That morning, his father had said he was taking the train south for a meeting that evening, which would probably last about two weeks. "The longer the better, ideally a year or two..." Xiao Zheng pouted, standing up from his seat.

The school was located in the suburbs, and by evening, the streets were deserted. It wasn't winter yet, but the temperature had dropped significantly these past few days, and even in a sweater, Xiao Zheng felt a bit cold.

"Sigh..." Xiao Zheng sighed, tugging at his collar, and slowly made his way home.

Home wasn't far from the school, so Xiao Zheng always walked. His parents also felt that young people needed exercise to grow.

"I wonder if Dad has left yet?" This was Xiao Zheng's biggest concern, and he slowed his pace considerably.

"Hey! Xiao Zheng's here!" Three teenagers, seemingly drunk, emerged from the alley. One of them pointed at Xiao Zheng and exclaimed, "Heh heh, we've run into him again..."

Mei Xian worked at the Municipal Party Committee, as the secretary to Chang Xiuye Daquan, the committee's chairman. Her peers envied her good job; working at the Municipal Party Committee and being the secretary of one of the top leaders—while her official position wasn't particularly high, it made getting things done in the city much easier.

Only she knew the hardships she faced. Mei Xian's job wasn't as enjoyable as people imagined. People usually thought secretaries just carried bags for their superiors and made them water, but in reality, for every official task a leader needed, the secretary had to run errands. If they did it well, it was their duty; but if something went wrong, they'd be in deep trouble.

Mei Xian didn't mind the hard work, after all, it was her job, and it was for survival. What she found unbearable was Committee Chairman Ye's lecherous gaze and his constantly waving hands.

Ye Daquan was in charge of political and legal work. Within the municipal party committee, he was the third-highest-ranking official after the secretary and mayor. For some time, rumors circulated that Ye had been internally designated as the successor after the old secretary retired.

Ye was a capable and efficient official with outstanding achievements, but he also had a common male flaw—a womanizer.

He frequently frequented nightclubs and saunas for entertainment. Over time, the initial excitement seemed to fade, and he began to set his sights on Meixian. Meixian would be forty years old by the New Year, but from her appearance, no one would believe it. Her flowing hair, full and firm breasts, still slender waist, and firm, slightly upturned buttocks—all the allure of a woman had not faded with age; on the contrary, it had become even more pronounced, like a ripe cherry, the more mature it became, the greater the temptation.

Having been an official for a long time, Ye dared not act as brazenly as he had with the nightclub girls. He would use his charm and methods to make Meixian willingly offer herself to him.

Since making this plan, Committee Member Ye's tone towards Mei Xian became much warmer. One day he brought her a bouquet of flowers, the next day he picked out a dress for her while inspecting a garment factory… Mei Xian dared not refuse, but Committee Member Ye said, "If you don't like it, just throw it away." How could she say she didn't like something given by her superior?

Mei Xian accepted all the gifts, intending to return them to him at the appropriate time. But Committee Member Ye wouldn't allow it. If she hadn't worn it after a few days, he would ask, "Xiao Xian, why don't you try that dress on? Did you give it away?"

"Hmm, I couldn't bear to wear something so expensive…" Mei Xian answered softly, quietly pulling her hand away from Committee Member Ye's.

"Oh, is that so? Then wear it. I'll keep an eye out for things for you in the future." Committee Member Ye said, pretending to look at the documents in Mei Xian's hand, pressing his erect penis against her buttocks.

As her buttocks were rubbed by the hard penis, Mei Xian couldn't help but gasp softly, "Hmm... Mr. Ye, if you have no objections to this document, I'll have Xiao Wang type it up." She turned around and handed the document to Committee Member Ye, inwardly cursing, "You old lecher, you'll die at a woman's hands one day."

Committee Member Ye generously reached out, taking the document and pinching Mei Xian's hand as he did so. "This document isn't urgent, we can type it up tomorrow." His hand didn't actually take the document, but instead gently rubbed against Mei Xian's.

"..." Mei Xian helplessly looked out the window, her hand frozen in place, neither daring to let go and drop the document, nor daring to pull it back.

Outside, cars and people bustled about, as they did every day. What should she do in this situation?

Her husband was out today, and even if he were home, he might not dare to do anything; his position as deputy director was personally promoted by someone surnamed Ye.

"Xiao Xian," Committee Member Ye seemed to sense something, tossed the document onto the table, and looked out the window beside Mei Xian. Mei Xian was wearing the silk dress he had brought back from Beijing a couple of days ago. The smooth fabric clung tightly to her body. Committee Member Ye cleared his throat and said, "I heard your son Xiao Zheng isn't doing so well in school?"

"Yes."

"Kids these days are all like that. My Yangyang has always been last in his class," Committee Member Ye sighed, then moved closer to Mei Xian. "But don't worry, I'll take care of Xiao Zheng's job." As he spoke, Ye Daquan reached out and patted Mei Xian's buttocks twice.

What an alluring buttocks, so bouncy to the touch. If only he could penetrate her from behind, his hands touching there… Ye Daquan became more and more smug at the thought, and unconsciously patted a few more times. "I'll take care of it…"

Mei Xian wanted to protest, but she had to consider Xiao Zheng's situation. "Then you have to keep your word, right?" "

Of course I keep my word. How about going to the police station?" Seeing that Mei Xian didn't object, Old Ye simply placed his hands there, quietly enjoying the warmth of her beautiful buttocks.

This old rogue! Meixian gritted her teeth, swallowed her anger, and answered him nonchalantly, "The police work is all black and white, they're so busy they don't even come home for months at a time, what's so good about that?"

"That's true, what about getting into the court?" Old Ye, lustful and soft-hearted, thought to himself, "As long as you sleep with me, I'll get him into the municipal party committee."

"Getting into the court is good, but..." Meixian couldn't help but shudder. Ye's hand was on her buttocks, his fingers scraping her cleft, such frivolous behavior was really unbearable.

"But what?" Old Ye became even more uninhibited, like playing with a prostitute in a dance hall, his fingers gripping her buttocks tightly, then suddenly releasing, occasionally flicking his fingers towards the sensitive spot between her thighs.

"Hmm..." Mei Xian breathed softly, her delicate hand reaching behind her to pull Old Ye's hand away. "He's just a high school graduate... it's not like he can just walk in like that... ah..."

The beauty before him spoke with a soft moan, and Old Ye was overjoyed. He grabbed Mei Xian's wrist with one hand and vigorously rubbed her buttocks with the other. "Didn't I tell you? I'll take care of her! Don't you believe me?"

"I believe... I believe you..." Mei Xian pleaded weakly, "Mr. Ye, please don't... touch me there..."

"What's wrong with a little relaxation when we're working together?"

"If my husband finds out, he'll kill me!"

"Old Yang, he won't. Tell him that once I become the Party Secretary of the Municipal Committee, he can remove the 'Deputy' from his position as Director." As Old Ye spoke, he bent down and slowly rolled up Mei Xian's skirt...

"No!" Mei Xian cried out loudly. If he continued like this, she didn't know what would happen.

Back home, Mei Xian's heart was still pounding. What should she do now that this had happened? If it weren't for that shout at the last moment, her virginity would definitely have been taken by that man surnamed Ye today.

There was a note from her husband on the table, telling her to take good care of Xiao Zheng, and most importantly, not to let him be playful. He wanted Xiao Zheng to show some improvement when he came home.

Mei Xian really wanted to cry. For Xiao Zheng's sake, and for her husband's sake, she had endured that man's advances. But… how could she go to work after this? How could she avoid him if he did that again?

After finishing dinner, it was almost seven o'clock. Mei Xian looked at her watch, worried about Xiao Zheng. Could it be that his father said a few words this morning and he's been dragging his feet on coming home? Thinking of this, Mei Xian ignored the cold weather and left home wearing only her dress.

First, she went to the school. The old man at the gate said the children had all left, but she still went to Xiao Zheng's classroom, unwilling to give up. The entire school was empty; there was no sign of her son.

Not far from the school gate, there was a fork in the road leading to a dried-up pond. Could he have gone there?

In the northern region nearing winter, it gets completely dark by seven o'clock. Fortunately, the moonlight is bright. Mei Xian, emboldened, walks alone down the path.

In the distance, she sees several figures moving in the pond. Mei Xian slows her pace in fear. What if she encounters bad people? And she's dressed so brightly…

“I’ll do it… I’ll do it…” a boy pleads. It’s Xiao Zheng’s voice. Mei Xian’s heart skips a beat, and she runs over quickly.

Xiao Zheng is crawling on the ground. “Who are you? How dare you bully Xiao Zheng like this?”

Mei Xian shouts angrily.

By the moonlight, Mei Xian clearly sees Shao Yang there, hands on his hips, directing Xiao Zheng’s direction. The other two boys, seeing Mei Xian, withdraw their legs that were kicking Xiao Zheng and lower their heads, as if it’s none of their business.

“Aunt Xian?” Ye Shao Yang asks awkwardly. Due to work, Mei Xian has visited Ye Shao Yang’s home a few times and met him.

"Shaoyang!" It really was this child. Meixian breathed a sigh of relief and shouted, "What are you doing? I'm going to tell your father!"

"No, Auntie, we were just playing a game. Xiaozheng said he wanted to be a horse and crawl for us to see." Ye Shaoyang looked aggrieved and said to Xiaozheng, "Xiaozheng, tell Auntie yourself, did you want to do it yourself?"

Seeing that Shaoyang wasn't afraid, the two children beside him grew bolder and shouted threateningly at Xiaozheng, "Tell us! Did you want to do it yourself?"

"You!" Meixian angrily raised her hand to hit Shaoyang. Shaoyang dodged, and her hand missed. "Auntie, please don't hit me..." Ye Shaoyang's tone became harsh, and he took a step towards Meixian. "Mom,

it's...it's me who wanted to crawl..." Xiaozheng nodded timidly, his hands still supporting him on the ground, as if he had been kneeling for a long time and couldn't stand up immediately.

"Aunt Xian, did you hear that? Xiao Zheng is going to crawl for us to see. We didn't bully him." Ye Shaoyang took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and someone next to him immediately lit it for him.

"How can you talk like that? You have no manners!" Mei Xian never expected that Xiao Zheng would be bullied to this extent, and she didn't even dare to speak up after being wronged.

"Aunt Xian, how can you talk like that?" Ye Shaoyang took a drag of his cigarette and blatantly blew it in Mei Xian's face. "Aren't you just my dad's secretary? What's so great about you?"

"You!?" Mei Xian was so angry that she couldn't speak, and swung her hand to slap Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang seemed to be on guard against her hand, and dodged her hand instead, grabbing Mei Xian's wrist. "Aunt Xian, don't just hit me like that!" Ye Shaoyang grabbed Mei Xian's hand, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

A strong stench of alcohol hit Mei Xian, making her feel nauseous. This kid, relying on his father's power, must have been bullying Xiao Zheng for a long time. She had intended to scold him and quickly take Xiao Zheng home, but not only was he unafraid, he even seemed to want to hit her. Mei Xian glared at Ye Shaoyang, panting heavily with anger. Her two large, swollen breasts swayed gently with her rapid breathing, and her alluring fragrance wafted into Ye Shaoyang's nose, instantly arousing him.

"Aunt Xian, why aren't you saying anything?" Ye Shaoyang gripped her breasts even tighter, his eyes fixed on Mei Xian's chest.

"Let go!" Mei Xian shouted. She could vaguely sense something from Ye Shaoyang's face. This child was used to being arrogant, and only Committee Member Ye could control him. Judging from the smell of alcohol on him, if she didn't leave here with her son soon, something might happen.

"Aunt Xian, you..." Ye Shaoyang showed no intention of letting go and moved closer to Mei Xian.

"Let go of my mother!" Xiao Zheng stood up from the ground, trying to separate his mother from Ye Shaoyang.

"Are you looking for death?" The other two boys, seeing that Ye Shaoyang and Mei Xian were evenly matched, became bolder. One of them kicked Xiao Zheng to the ground. "Don't move!"

"Don't hit Xiao Zheng," Mei Xian tried to break free, but Ye Shaoyang grabbed her other hand as well.

"Shaoyang, let go of my hand." Mei Xian's voice weakened considerably. She thought: I'll avoid them today. Even if that old lecher gets his way with me tomorrow, I'll make him discipline my son. At least I can't let Xiao Zheng be bullied again.

“Aunt Xian…!” Ye Shaoyang grabbed Mei Xian’s left hand and placed it on his face. “Didn’t you want to hit me just now? You can hit me now, I won’t fight back.” As he spoke, he slapped Mei Xian’s hand against his face. “People say that hitting is a sign of affection, so hit me a few more times.”

“You! If you don’t let go of me, I’ll tell your dad tomorrow!”

“What good will it do to tell my dad? I’ve secretly taken pictures of him sleeping with those girls, do you think he’ll say anything?” Ye Shaoyang said, sticking out his tongue and gently licking Mei Xian’s hand.

Mei Xian was furious, but helpless. His hand was too strong, and she couldn’t push it away. In desperation, she raised her leg and kicked him in the groin.

Ye Shaoyang was engrossed in licking his fingers and didn’t expect Mei Xian to do that. Fortunately, Mei Xian didn’t kick him directly, but her thigh hurt. “Ouch!” Ye Shaoyang cried out dramatically, “Aunt Xian, you kicked my dick!”

“…” Mei Xian was so angry that she couldn’t speak, kicking forward with her legs crossed.

"Oh, how can you be so magnanimous? If you kick again, your skirt will tear." Ye Shaoyang dodged while keeping an eye on Mei Xian's kicking leg. Seizing the opportunity, he scooped up her right leg.

Mei Xian was unsteady on one leg, and Ye Shaoyang grabbed her thigh with his left hand and pulled her into a hug with his right.

"Auntie, this is too intimate! Why are you snuggling into my arms?" Ye Shaoyang laughed rudely, pressing his lips to Mei Xian's pink face.

Xiao Zheng, seeing his mother being humiliated, rushed over, but was punched and kicked by the other two and knocked to the ground.

"You two hold Xiao Zheng down, Auntie Xian and I are going to have some fun." Shaoyang laughed as he reached for her buttocks. "Auntie Xian, your butt is so perky!"

"Shao... Shaoyang, let Auntie go..." With her hands and feet restrained and Xiao Zheng being kicked and beaten, Mei Xian had no choice but to plead.

Ye Shaoyang gently bit Meixian's ear, forcefully raising his left hand high. Meixian had to stand on tiptoe, her hands on his shoulders, barely managing to stay upright. "Shao...Yang, can you put Auntie down?"

"Sure, but Auntie was so fierce just now, and she even kicked my dick, what do you suggest we do?"

Ye Shaoyang, fueled by alcohol, roughly grabbed her buttocks from behind.

Ye Shaoyang hadn't done well in school since childhood, repeating grades several times in elementary school. Now twenty years old, while he couldn't compare to his father in matters of love, his experience in that area was still astonishing. Ye Daquan was a lecher; every time the city's Public Security Bureau seized pornographic films, some were sent to him. Over time, the house was overflowing with them. Old Ye thought he had hidden them cleverly, unaware that his precious son had already secretly started watching them. Not only did he watch them, Ye Shaoyang also frequently practiced at places like the Finnage and Hundred Flowers Karaoke Bar on the outskirts of the city, making him quite the expert in sex.

After drinking, Ye Shaoyang, looking for trouble, decided to take his buddies to a dance hall. Unexpectedly, they ran into Xiao Zheng on the way, and even more unexpectedly, he ended up hugging Xiao Zheng's mother. Mei Xian's mature womanly charm and alluring fragrance captivated Ye Shaoyang.

"What...what do you suggest?" Mei Xian asked softly, trying to coax him to let go.

"Auntie,"

"Hmm?"

"My dick hurts." Ye Shaoyang chuckled, brazenly staring at Mei Xian's face.

"Don't talk nonsense, you're still young, don't think about doing bad things..."

"I'm telling the truth, you really kicked me, it seems swollen." Ye Shaoyang said, while pulling Meixian's hand and making her press it against his crotch, "Touch it and see, it's so big now."

"No!" Meixian didn't dare to speak loudly, Xiao Zheng was being held down by two boys, his back to them, "Shaoyang, you can't do this, I'm Xiao Zheng's mother, and your father's secretary..." Meixian frantically moved her fingers, trying to dodge, but Ye Shaoyang held them firmly down, her fingers moving as if trying to touch his penis, touching Shaoyang's penis again and again.

"That's good, Aunt Xian, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, actually touching my penis willingly."

Shaoyang said loudly, deliberately wanting Xiao Zheng to hear.

"Mom, you?... Ye Shaoyang, don't touch my mom!" Xiao Zheng kicked his legs anxiously, but he couldn't break free from the two boys on top of him.

“Xiao Zheng, Mom didn’t… Shao Yang… Shao Yang… you…”

Taking advantage of Mei Xian’s moment of turning her head to speak, Ye Shao Yang pulled her hand, loosened her belt, and put her hand inside her underwear. The warm, hard penis in her hand startled Mei Xian.

“Shao Yang… don’t do this to Auntie, Xiao… Zheng is still over there…”

“Auntie Xian, if you want Xiao Zheng to be alright, give him a good massage.” Ye Shao Yang guided Mei Xian’s fingers, stroking his penis.

“Today… I’ll consider today’s incident my fault. Tell them to let Xiao Zheng go, and I won’t tell your dad, okay?” Mei Xian helplessly moved her fingers, her other hand tightly gripping Shao Yang’s neck, otherwise she would fall, and who knows what this little rascal would do.

“Okay. Of course I have no problem with Auntie Xian asking me, but I also have a request. If you agree, no one will dare bully Xiao Zheng in the future. If you don’t agree, then it’s hard to say.”

“What is it?” Although she knew it wouldn’t be a good thing, she couldn’t let him continue like this.

“I’ve never had milk before, I wonder if Auntie could…”

“No…no…”

“Is it not okay?” Ye Shaoyang raised his left hand high, lifting Mei Xian’s body at an angle, one leg bouncing on the ground.

“No…Shaoyang, Auntie begs you, please put Auntie down first…” With each bounce, Mei Xian’s breasts swayed against Ye Shaoyang’s face, further arousing his desire.

“Okay or not?” This method worked, Ye Shaoyang withdrew his right hand and simply lifted Mei Xian’s other leg as well.

“No…I don’t want to.” Mei Xian’s legs were held by him, and she helplessly struggled in Shaoyang’s arms.

“How can you say no like that? You’ve given me your whole body, and you still say no?” Ye Shaoyang was unmoved by soft or hard approaches, letting Mei Xian writhe on his body.

“Mom! Ye Shaoyang!” Hearing Shaoyang’s words, Xiao Zheng called out loudly.

"Shaoyang, tell them to stop hitting Xiaozheng and let him go."

"You want Xiaozheng to see what you're doing to me? Fine, Guosheng, you guys..."

Before he could finish speaking, Meixian covered Shaoyang's mouth with her hand. "No need, no need..."

"So, you agree?"

Meixian nodded weakly. There were few people around during the day, and it was impossible to expect anyone to come to their rescue. Besides, if someone saw them like this, how could they live if word got out?

“That’s my good Aunt Xian,” Ye Shaoyang said, kneeling down and pressing Mei Xian beneath him.

“Aunt Xian, you said it yourself, don’t try anything funny with me.”

Mei Xian closed her eyes, letting Shaoyang pull down her dress from her shoulders, her large breasts bouncing up.

“Shaoyang, please keep your voice down, don’t let Xiao Zheng hear…”

“Hmm, as long as you don’t play tricks, of course I won’t be loud,” Shaoyang said, playing with her nipples in one hand. “Aunt Xian, your breasts are amazing, smoother than a prostitute’s.”

“You… hurry up, if it’s too long Xiao Zheng will know…” Shaoyang’s fingers pinched her nipples tightly. Although it hurt terribly, Mei Xian didn’t cry out, after all, her son was nearby, and she didn’t want him to know…

“Hurry up? Hurry up what?” Ye Shaoyang patted her breasts, pretending not to understand.

"Eat...eat quickly..."

"Auntie, you must not have made love in a long time, why are you more eager than me?" Ye Shaoyang said, bending down and kissing her breast.

"Don't talk, Shaoyang, Auntie begs you..."

Under Ye Shaoyang's play, her nipple actually stood up. Ye Shaoyang knew this was a good sign, so he lowered his head and carefully took her breast into his mouth, skillfully licking it.

"Mmm...mmm..." Shaoyang's strength was great, and Meixian couldn't help but moan.

"Auntie, am I licking it well?"

"..."

"Auntie Xian, I'm asking you a question. Is Shaoyang licking it well?"

"Don't talk...Shaoyang...mmm...be gentle..."

"Is it good or not? Auntie hasn't answered me yet." Ye Shaoyang said, pulling Meixian's hand and making her touch his penis. Meixian quickly dodged away.

"Mmm...Shaoyang...you promised to suckle...mmm...don't go back on your word..." Her breasts were flustered by Ye Shaoyang's teasing, and Meixian resisted weakly.

"Then, I'll drink your milk, what's wrong with you touching my cock?"

"Don't say cock..." Mei Xian gasped repeatedly, her breasts becoming even more alluring under his caresses, her body completely powerless.

Shao Yang saw Mei Xian's reaction clearly, then took her hand and made her hold his cock. Holding the erect penis in her hand, Mei Xian seemed to have found a support, neither pulling away nor doing anything on it.

"Aunt Xian, you say I'm a child, but is my cock like a child's? To be honest, I often go to dance halls to have sex."

"Hmm... Shao Yang, be gentle... Auntie... it hurts there... hmm..." Mei Xian's hand unconsciously moved on Shao Yang's cock, this scoundrel's thing was as hard as an iron rod, making Mei Xian's whole body go limp.

"Aunt Xian, say something, even the dance hall girls are afraid of my treasure." Shao Yang said, while pulling his skirt down, all the way to his waist.

The daytime teasing from Ye Daquan, her son's late return home, his cowardice, Ye Shaoyang's threats and manipulation—all of this had happened to her. Mei Xian seemed defeated, no longer having the will to resist. As if cooperating, she arched her back, letting Shaoyang take off her skirt.

"Aunt Xian, I love you so much! Answer my question, is my cock good enough?"

Ye Shaoyang threw aside his and Mei Xian's underwear, his fingers probing towards Mei Xian's vagina.

"Good enough... um... Shaoyang, don't dig..." Mei Xian squeezed her thighs together, her jade hands forcefully stroking his penis.

"Aunt Xian, you... you're all wet here," Ye Shaoyang spread Mei Xian's legs, his fingers thrusting in and out of her vagina, "I love women who are wet the most!"

"Um... Shaoyang... um... Shaoyang..."

"Aunt Xian, do you want me to fuck you with this cock?"

"Um... um..." Mei Xian moaned softly, her fingers moving faster.

Ye Shaoyang held Mei Xian's wrist, and Mei Xian, understanding the situation, moved her penis, her legs slightly parted, resting on Shaoyang's waist.

"Aunt Xian, I'm going in now."

"Mmm...mmm...oh...Xiao Yang...be gentle..."

Ye Shaoyang thrust his penis into Mei Xian's honey hole, and the two joined together.

"Aunt Xian...are you...comfortable?"

"Mmm...mmm..." Mei Xian could only gasp softly, unable to speak.

"Aunt's hole is so tight...it feels so good to Shaoyang..." Ye Shaoyang held Mei Xian's thighs with both hands, shouting out wantonly.

"Mmm...Shaoyang...mmm...big cock...mmm..."

"Aunt Xian...you're so wet...it feels so good to fuck you..."

"...Shaoyang...mmm...Shaoyang...mmm..."

The two voices grew louder and louder.

Not far away, Xiao Zheng was weakly pressed to the ground, listening to Ye Shaoyang and his mother's shouts, tears already blurring his eyes. After

venting his anger, Ye Shaoyang disappeared into the night with his two accomplices, while Mei Xian lay weakly on the ground, her eyes closed in exhaustion.

Ye Shaoyang, at the age of burgeoning passion, brought Mei Xian a shock she had never experienced before with his strong physique and skillful caresses. The vitality of youth, combined with a slightly masochistic impact, gradually transformed her initial resistance into acceptance, and eventually, she found herself involuntarily yielding. All of this baffled her.

Could it be—this is my true nature? Why did I experience an orgasm when my son was being violated? And the feeling was unlike anything she'd ever felt with her husband—a mixture of fear, panic, and an indescribable pleasure…

Xiao Zheng struggled to his feet. The two men, fearing he would resist, had beaten him black and blue. But what pained him even more was—his mother must have been slept with by Ye Shaoyang! Although Xiao Zheng had never had sex, the sounds he heard confirmed his suspicions.

After a long silence, Xiao Zheng dragged his legs towards his mother.

“Mom, Mom.”

“Xiao Zheng…don’t come any closer!” Mei Xian hurriedly stood up, but before she could even straighten her skirt, Xiao Zheng was already in front of her.

"..."

The mother before me had disheveled hair, and beneath her unfinished skirt, most of her breast was exposed. As if drenched in rain, the entire skirt clung haphazardly to her body, and through the torn hem, a section of her fair, rounded thigh was revealed, trembling slightly with her breath...

---The End---

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