Dry lover

Zheng Yong was a pitiful orphan, an abandoned baby. He was only a month old when his mother left him at

the orphanage gate. The orphanage found him and

raised him until he was nine years old, when he was fortunate enough to be adopted by a young couple and given a family life.

The young couple, the man was only thirty-five and the woman twenty-eight. They had been married for almost five years, but the wife

hadn't conceived. Doctors determined that the man was infertile. The husband initially wanted his wife to undergo artificial insemination, but the wife thought it wasn't a good idea to get pregnant and give birth

to a stranger. After discussing it with her husband, they decided to adopt a son. They had initially planned to adopt a baby, but at the time, both were very busy with their newly established businesses and couldn't care for a child. Finally, they decided to adopt an older child. Zheng Yong was thus chosen. Eight years passed in the blink of an eye. In those eight years, his parents had both become successful, owning a large factory, and his mother no longer worked . Zheng Yong was seventeen years old and a freshman in high school, attending the best private school. One Wednesday afternoon, he went to visit his best friend, who said, "I'll show you a videotape." "What videotape?" "A pornographic videotape." "Not in color?" "You're so ignorant, you're like a frog in a well." His classmate, also from a wealthy family, lived on the seventh floor of an apartment building. The apartment was over 80 square meters, with five bedrooms, including two ensuite bedrooms, one for each of his parents. Zheng Yong, dumbfounded, said, "My family also has a VCR, and all the videotapes are in color . I've never seen a pornographic one." His classmate said, "Fool, you'll see when you watch it." So his classmate played the videotape. It turned out to be a video of demons fighting, which terrified him, and his penis became hard and erect. His classmate suddenly touched him, making him almost jump up. The classmate said, "Let me see yours." "No." "Are you shy?" "Not really. It's the first time I've seen you at school. You're so self-centered, what's there to be shy about?" "Then you're just afraid." "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just..." "How about this! I'll go get a ruler to measure it. I'll take it out first, then you take it out, and we'll measure it , okay?" "Okay." He thought for a moment before answering. The classmate really went to get a ruler. He took it out first and said to him, "You take it out too!" "He saw that his classmate's penis was hard and erect, about four inches long. To convince his friend, he had no choice but to unzip his pants and pull out his own hard and erect penis. His classmate exclaimed, 'My God! It's so big!' The video was still playing, and the room was filled with lewd moans : 'Darling... Xuexue... I'm so fucked...' His classmate deliberately turned the volume up a little. So at this moment, someone opened the door and came in, but the two of them still didn't notice. After his classmate finished measuring, he shouted , 'You're terrifying, Ayong, your penis is twenty centimeters long, almost seven inches long.' Ayong said a little shyly, 'It's so annoying, why is it so big?' His classmate said, 'Big is good! In the future, the women you fuck will definitely call you dear brother, dear darling, it feels so good.'" Suddenly, he heard, "You two little devils!" Both were stunned. It was none other than their classmate's mother returning home. A-Yong, his hands clasped together, stood frozen, completely forgetting where he'd hidden it, and forgetting that it was originally hidden inside his pants. His classmate, more alert, quickly put it back, turned off the safety switch, and then turned off the TV. Only after the TV was off did A-Yong come to his senses, hurriedly putting his penis back, zipping it up, his face flushed with embarrassment. His classmate's mother asked him to buy cookies and soda. A-Yong sat restlessly on the sofa. His classmate's mother politely said to him, "A-Yong, please sit down, I'll be right there." His classmate's mother went into the room. He thought, "Of the thirty-six stratagems, running away is the best policy. I'll wait a moment while my classmate's mother comes home." Aunt Lin, Aunt Lin would definitely scold him, how embarrassing that would be! Thinking this, he decided to go home. Before leaving, he had to say goodbye to Aunt Lin, so he called out, "Aunt Lin, I'm leaving." But there was no reply. He called twice more, still no response, so he went to Aunt Lin's bedroom and said, " Aunt Lin..." He stood at the bedroom door, which was wide open, and he saw a vivid and alluring scene. Aunt Lin was changing clothes; she had taken off her outer garment and bra, leaving only a white silk panty. Her beautiful, white breasts were incredibly alluring, and her full breasts trembled. Her pubic hair was faintly visible through the white panty. A-Yong was stunned, and Aunt Lin was also dumbfounded. A-Yong simply indulged in... Look, his lower body was large, hard, and erect. He thought that Aunt Lin 's was far more beautiful than the women in those videos, the ones where women were fighting. After a while, Aunt Lin turned around shyly and said, "A-Yong, is something wrong?" A-Yong came to his senses, terrified. He thought he was in big trouble and quickly said, " Aunt Lin, I want to go home." As he spoke, he was still looking at Aunt Lin's back, thinking that her curves were truly exquisite and her skin was especially white and lustrous. He wondered how comfortable it would be to insert his large penis into her. Aunt Lin said, "Don't go, play with A-Ming at our house!" At this moment, Aunt Lin had already put on her coat and was not even wearing a bra. She walked to his side and took his hand.

She said, "Ah Yong, Ah Ming will be home soon. Let's sit in the living room."

A touch felt like an electric current coursing through Ah Yong's body. He was bewitched and followed Aunt Lin to

the living room . Sure enough, Ah Ming returned soon after.

Aunt Lin warmly offered him cookies. When she poured him a soft drink, her body slightly bent, and Ah Yong could

see through her collar her two large, pink, trembling breasts—truly captivating.

Aunt Lin seemed to have forgotten about watching the pornographic videos. The atmosphere gradually warmed up, and they

chatted and laughed as usual.

He kept a close eye on Aunt Lin's every move. Whenever her legs slightly parted, he would stare

intently at her panties, her dark pubic hair, and her prominent breasts.

The phone rang; it was Ah Ming calling.

After finishing the phone call, Amin told his mother that a classmate downstairs wanted to borrow his laptop, and he would bring it down and be

right back. Aunt Lin agreed. Amin went to his room, grabbed the laptop, and hurried downstairs, leaving only

Ayong and Aunt Lin behind.

Aunt Lin, who had been sitting on the sofa opposite him, came over and sat beside him, saying, "Do you

often watch pornographic videos?"

"No, this is my first time."

Aunt Lin turned slightly, her knee brushing against Ayong's thigh. She pressed his shoulder and said, "Listen to

your aunt, don't watch them again."

Ayong's thigh went numb from the touch of Aunt Lin's knee, and

his heart pounded as his shoulder was pressed. He quickly said, "Auntie, I won't watch them again."

"That's good. Here, have some soda."

Aunt Lin bent down to pour soda. This time, because of the close proximity, Ayong could see clearly: those

sexy, white, and beautifully shaped pink breasts. Seeing this, A-Yong's blood boiled, and

he reached out to touch Aunt Lin's breasts.

"Mmm!" Aunt Lin murmured again, her body trembling slightly, her face flushed.

Actually, Aunt Lin was also having impure thoughts. Because her husband suffered from premature ejaculation, he couldn't satisfy her sexually. She

had been seduced by one of her husband's business associates. She had gone on a date with that person at noon that day, but it was

all in vain she was finished in a few moments.

She returned home in great pain and discomfort, just in time to see her son and A-Yong having sex. Seeing this, her

heart fluttered, and she even became aroused.

She wanted to seduce A-Yong.

Seeing that Aunt Lin didn't seem angry, A-Yong reached out and grasped her breasts, finding them soft

as steamed buns. Even through the fabric, it felt incredibly good.

"Mmm! Don't do this! So embarrassing!" This

was tantamount to encouraging A-Yong to take things further. He reached out and slipped his hand inside her clothes, touching her truly

beautiful , tender, and delicate breasts, the head of which resembled a small grape. A-Yong kneaded and

played with them.

"Mmm! Shame on you, don't do this..."

Actually, she was already burning with desire and couldn't help but unzip A-Yong's pants, playing with

his .

A-Yong felt numb all over, floating on air. Just then, they heard the sound of the door opening. It must be A-Ming

returning. A-Yong quickly withdrew his hand.

Aunt Lin also quickly stuffed A-Yong's penis back into her pants, zipped it up, and

stood . Just then, A-Ming came in.

Her heart was pounding, and she was incredibly aroused. She was forty years old this year, the

age of virility, so she truly hated A-Ming for ruining their good time.

She was thinking about how to get A-Ming away when the door opened again, and her daughter returned.

Her daughter was twenty-three years old, tall and graceful, as beautiful as her mother, yet possessing a youthful and

lively spirit.

Seeing this, A-Yong glanced at his watch; it was almost four o'clock, time to go home. He stood up to leave. Aunt Lin

, seeing this, managed to get rid of her son, but couldn't get rid of her daughter, so she gave up and didn't try to stop him.

Her daughter's nickname was A-Fang.

A-Fang retorted to A-Yong, "What do you mean? You're leaving as soon as I get back? I'm not a tiger,

I'm not going to eat you!"

A-Yong said, "It's almost four o'clock, I have to go home, otherwise my mother will scold me, I'm sorry."

"Hmph, I won't invite you to the movies anymore."

"I'm sorry, I really have to go home."

A-Yong was about to go home when A-Ming volunteered to walk him downstairs. A-Ming pulled out

a book from a pile of clutter and said, "This is a pornographic novel, you can borrow it."

A-Yong said, "I dare not take it home, what if my mother finds out, that would be terrible, I don't want it." "

Be careful, just hide it inside your clothes."

"Is it good?"

"It's extremely good, you'll regret it for the rest of your life if you don't read it."

Ah Yong had no choice but to hide the erotic novel inside his clothes and go home.

When he got home, his mother had just woken up and told Ah Yong to go read and do his homework.

Ah Yong went into his room a little guilty and couldn't wait to take out the erotic novel to read. The plot was really fascinating

, and there were illustrations. It made Ah Yong's penis hard and erect, so erect that it could hold

three pounds pork without sagging.

He was extremely uncomfortable and suddenly remembered the scene of men masturbating in pornographic videos. So he

unzipped his pants, held the erotic novel in one hand to read, and used the other hand to masturbate.

Coincidentally, Ah Yong's mother saw Ah Yong come home and looked so distracted. She found it strange. After Ah Yong

went inside for a while, she quietly opened Ah Yong's door and tiptoed in, wanting to see what Ah Yong was up to. It would have been better if she hadn't looked. The sight made her blush, and her heart pounded wildly.

She didn't know what to do.

Finally, she decided to use her motherly authority and called out, "A-Yong."

A-Yong looked up and was horrified. He was so focused on hiding the pornographic novel that he forgot his manhood

stood proudly erect like an angry lion.

His mother said, "Bring the book here."

A-Yong had no choice but to give the book to his mother, only then realizing that her beautiful eyes were fixed on his manhood. He quickly

hid it in his pants, feeling utterly terrified, as if a great disaster was about to befall him.

His mother asked gently, "Where did the book come from?"

A-Yong didn't dare tell her it belonged to A-Ming, so he casually said it belonged to a classmate.

His mother said, "Children shouldn't read this kind of book. Reading this kind of book will definitely corrupt you, understand?

Return it to your classmate tomorrow. Don't read it tonight, understand?"

A-Yong nodded meekly, and his mother left.

He thought, "This is really bad. If my mother thinks I'm a bad child and sends me back to the orphanage

, that's terrible. It's all that bastard A-Ming's fault. I'll definitely settle the score with A-Ming tomorrow."

He was filled with worry and could no longer concentrate on reading erotic novels. His heart was filled with anxiety and fear until

dinner , when his mother was still kind and gentle, which reassured him somewhat.

After dinner, his mother took him to see a movie, a horror film. As the movie intensified

, his mother also became tense and frightened, her delicate body leaning against him, her soft hands tightly gripping his thigh.

He smelled his mother's faint fragrance of body and hair, a scent that sent shivers down his spine, making him feel incredibly uncomfortable, and his penis

became erect.

In the most tense moment, his mother, terrified, gripped his penis so tightly that she didn't even realize

she was holding it.

He felt so uncomfortable, so hot all over, and he really wanted to reach out and touch his mother's thigh, but

he didn't dare, because she was his mother; he also wanted to kiss his mother's cheek, but he didn't dare either, only pressing his cheek against hers in

the tense moment.

His mother's cheeks were also burning with tension.

After the movie, they went for some snacks before going home.

Back home, it was just him and his mother. His father's business had grown; he owned a large

factory and needed to entertain clients, travel for work, and sometimes even go abroad to collect orders, so he was often away from home. He was home

less than five days a month.

It was only ten o'clock at night, still early. His mother said, "Ayong, have you finished your homework?"

"Yes, Mom."

"Then watch TV with Mom!"

"Okay."

"Mom's going to change."

His mother went into the bedroom. Usually, she closed the door when she changed, but today she forgot

, making his heart pound. He wanted to peek at her changing, but he didn't dare.

His bedroom door faced his mother's bedroom door. He pretended to go back to his bedroom and secretly peeked into his mother's

room . Perhaps his angle was wrong; he only saw a small corner of the bedroom and nothing else.

He had no choice but to go back to his bedroom and change his clothes. Because it was summer, he usually went shirtless at home,

wearing only sweatpants. After changing, he walked to his bedroom door, his heart pounding, and peeked

into his mother's room. This time, he saw her.

His mother was only wearing briefs and a bra, looking for clothes in the closet. She was facing him, and he heard

a soft cry: "Wow!" She immediately darted out of his sight. He quickly

went to the living room and turned on the TV.

Actually, all he could think about was his mother's naked body—so beautiful and alluring.

Compared to his mother, Aunt Lin was far inferior.

His mother was tall, about 168 centimeters, and a little thinner than Aunt Lin. Even

when dressed, she was already graceful and elegant; naked, she was dazzlingly beautiful, white as

snow , like a plaster sculpture of a beautiful woman, so alluring and lovely.

Mom came out. Feeling guilty, A-Yong didn't dare look her in the eye and went to the kitchen to get a Coke from the refrigerator

. Mom came into the kitchen too and said, "A-Yong, were you scared of that movie?"

"Yes, so scared, Mom! Especially that weirdo, suddenly he walked up behind that woman, his hands..."

Mom's face turned pale, and she screamed in fright, "Mom, don't say it, don't say it... Ah!..."

She was terrified and quickly hugged A-Yong. A-Yong felt a warm embrace; his mother's face was burning with fear.

Seeing his mother hugging him, although he was a little afraid of her, she was so beautiful, especially since she

wasn't wearing a bra anymore, only a thin layer of clothing separating her from his bare chest

, the tight touch feeling incredibly pleasant.

Especially his mother's faint fragrance, wafting into A-Yong's nostrils, made his penis,

already hard and erect. At this moment, A-Yong couldn't resist pressing his mother's buttocks, making her

vulva press tightly against his penis.

His mother twisted her body, her hips moving rhythmically, moaning,

"Mmm...mmm...so scary...scary...so terrifying...A-Yong, I'm scared...so scared...

"

Actually, his mother felt a tremor, pleasure and stimulation surging through her body simultaneously, her blood

rushing . A-Yong also felt his mother's penis gradually harden, as hard as iron, though he didn't

know why.

He only knew that his mother must be recalling the terrifying scene from earlier.

But he wanted to kiss his mother; in those pornographic videos, men and women kissed passionately. He had never kissed

a woman before, but he was afraid to kiss his mother. Recalling the exposed curves he had just seen, so alluring

, beautiful, and captivating, it was a pity she was wearing only panties and a bra.

A-Yong said, "Mom, are you still scared?" "

Mmm...I'm so scared...it's so terrifying...oh dear...Mommy's so scared, so scared..."

Ah Yong seized the opportunity to hug his mother tightly, his erection rubbing against her even more intensely. He secretly...

He kissed his mother's cheek.

"Mmm...mmm...ouch..."

His mother suddenly felt utterly exhausted, her hands falling limply. If he hadn't been holding her, she would have fallen

. Luckily, although Ah Yong was only seventeen, he was tall and strong with broad shoulders.

Ah Yong asked in surprise, "Mom, what's wrong?"

His mother said weakly, "Ah Yong, you're so good. Mom's just scared. Can you help Mom sit on

the sofa ?"

"Okay, Mom!"

He reached under his mother's armpit and helped her to the living room. Ah Yong's hand landed on his mother

's breast; she wasn't wearing a bra.

"Mmm!" His mother let out a soft moan, her body trembling slightly. He didn't dare touch his mother too obviously, only

pressing her breast with his hand.

His mother's breasts were so much better than Aunt Lin's. Aunt Lin's were as soft as cotton, while his mother's

were firm and bouncy like a young girl's—perhaps because she hadn't given birth!

A-Yong supported his mother, half of her body pressed against him. His manhood was pressed against

her , her buttocks pressed against him. He wanted to move away, but he was afraid of upsetting her.

The distance from the kitchen to the living room wasn't far. Just as his mother was about to sit on the sofa, he took the opportunity to rub her breasts.

"Mmm!"

His mother glanced at him shyly, but didn't seem angry. He felt relieved and helped his mother

sit down, then sat beside her.

His mother's eyes were fixed on the television, so he dared not have any further impure thoughts.

When the television program ended, his mother told him to go to bed. He had no choice but to go back to his room. Seeing his mother return to her room and

close the door, he tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep until dawn.

The next day, he returned home from school around 4 PM. His mother said, "A-Ming's mother called you and asked you

to call Aunt Lin."

He called Aunt Lin, who gently asked him to come to her house at 7 PM that evening, saying that A-Ming's math was a mess and

asking him to tutor him. After thinking for a moment, he agreed. He was filled with suspicion. Ah Ming's math was a mess

, while his own was excellent. That was all fine. If he wanted to teach Ah Ming, he should hire a tutor, not teach him

himself .

His mother said, "Aunt Lin wants you to teach Ah Ming math, so you have to teach him properly. Now, focus on

finishing your own homework."

He went back to his room and started doing his homework.

His mother brought him a bowl of chilled lotus seed soup and placed it on his desk. Accidentally,

when she put the soup down, she got too close to Ah Yong, and her hand brushed against his arm and

head. He felt a tingling, electric shock-like sensation spread through every cell of his body—it felt wonderful.

He wanted to take the opportunity to touch her, but he didn't dare.

After his mother left, he had to stop for a long time before starting his homework.

He finished his homework at six o'clock, and his mother told him to take a shower.

The apartment had two suites; his parents had one, so he always showered in the other one

. However, because the toilet had been leaking for two days and hadn't been fixed, he had borrowed his mother's bathroom.

He stripped down to his underwear, grabbed a clean pair, and headed to his mother's room.

His mother was inside. He went into the bathroom, turned on the water, and took off his underwear to wash it, but forgot his towel. He had to

put his underwear back on and go to another bathroom to get a towel.

When he came out of the bathroom, he saw his mother.

"Wow!" his mother exclaimed, frozen in shock.

It turned out that his mother was completely naked, without even a bra or panties.

She was so shocked that she forgot to cover herself, so Ah Yong's heart

pounded like a deer's, and his erection was incredibly aroused. She

was so beautiful, with a slender, graceful figure, a willow-like waist, and full hips—a

sculpted beauty, utterly captivating.

Her breasts, though not as large as Aunt Lin's, were incredibly alluring, especially their prominent shape,

like small hills. Her pubic hair, though short, extended thickly to her lower abdomen, like silk covering her skin,

captivating the senses.

Mom quickly turned around and said, "Ayong, what did you forget?"

"A towel, Mom, I forgot my towel."

"Go get it!"

"Okay."

Ayong greedily stared at his mother's back, his blood boiling. He desperately wanted to touch her entire body,

especially to thrust his penis inside her.

But he didn't dare.

He walked out of the bedroom, ran to the bathroom, grabbed a towel, and

jumped dressed.

While showering, he thought of his mother's jade-like beauty. He finished his shower hastily and came out of the bathroom. His mother was

no longer in the bedroom; she was probably in the living room. He could hear the television; he knew she was watching TV.

After getting dressed, he went to the living room. His mother said, "Ayong, you need to come home early, before nine o'clock."

"

Yes, Mom."

He went to A-Ming's house.

It was only a ten-minute walk from A-Yong's house to A-Ming's. At seven o'clock sharp, he stood at the door of A-Ming's apartment

and rang the doorbell. Aunt Lin knew it was him and quickly opened the door to let him in.

He asked, "Where's A-Ming?"

Aunt Lin said, "A-Ming went to a wedding with his father and A-Fang."

A-Yong said a little disappointedly, "Then I'll go home."

Aunt Lin said, "Since you're here, why not keep Aunt Lin company? Why go back?"

A-Yong suddenly remembered that Aunt Lin had been very kind to him. Yesterday, when he touched her, she wasn't angry

. Since he was going to keep her company, why not touch her indiscriminately and touch her too?

He had only seen women's vaginas on videotapes, but had never seen a real woman's vagina before. Maybe today...

He could take a look at Aunt Lin's private parts later.

Besides, he felt terrible after seeing his mother's photos today. Although Aunt Lin was inferior to his mother, she was much more beautiful than the women in

the videos .

Having made up his mind, he said, "Okay."

Aunt Lin said, "Come to my bedroom, I'll show you some photos."

"Okay."

As he spoke, A-Yong noticed that Aunt Lin was wearing a short nightgown, the kind without buttons, tied

at the waist with a belt. With a quick glance, he saw the upper half of Aunt Lin's body, and looking down, he

could see half of her thighs.

His heart started racing again. Embarrassed to act like a lustful man, he followed Aunt Lin to her room.

There was a sofa in Aunt Lin's room, but he thought it would be better to sit on the edge of the bed.

He sat down, and Aunt Lin took out a photo album from the wardrobe and sat down next to A-Yong,

very close to him. Because of the heat, A-Yong was only wearing shorts, and Aunt Lin was also only wearing a short nightgown, with a large part of her thighs exposed.

Thus, their legs were pressed together.

Aunt Lin was deliberately trying to seduce A-Yong, so she wished she could be completely naked, but the touch of her legs

to A-Yong's stirred her heart, and her desire burned fiercely.

She flipped through the photo album, her heart pounding.

A-Yong, too, felt a tingling sensation all over his body from Aunt Lin's thighs pressing against him. Although Aunt Lin wasn't as beautiful as his mother,

her skin fair and delicate. Although she was forty, she was still charming and graceful.

Knowing Aunt Lin wouldn't be angry, he reached out and hugged her slender waist.

"Hmm......"

Aunt Lin continued flipping through the photo album, explaining the situation in the photos to A-Yong, only letting out a soft hum and saying nothing more.

A-Yong, taking advantage of the situation, wanted to reach out and touch Aunt Lin's breasts, but he had already touched them yesterday, so he decided

to touch them today!

Thinking this, he first placed his hand on Aunt Lin's thigh.

"Hmm..."

After a slight tremor, Aunt Lin said nothing more. His hand slowly slid inside,

through her nightgown, and inside.

Remembering how Aunt Lin had played with his large penis yesterday, A Yong became even bolder, sliding in until he reached

her panties. He unceremoniously slipped his hand inside.

"Ouch..." Aunt Lin's body convulsed, and she moaned, "Shame on you...you're so naughty..."

A Yong touched her pubic hair, but since Aunt Lin was sitting, it was inconvenient to touch her. He said, "Aunt Lin

, would you like to lie down?"

Aunt Lin's face was flushed with shyness, and she said sweetly, "You're so naughty...shame on you..."

and then she actually put down the photo album and lay down.

A Yong was overjoyed. It turned out Aunt Lin was willing to play with him. He untied the knot in Aunt Lin

's nightgown, then lifted it open, revealing Aunt Lin's naked body.

He saw Aunt Lin's...

Today, Aunt Lin was wearing a pair of white silk panties, completely transparent.

With trembling hands, A-Yong reached inside the panties, touched them, and his whole body went aroused, even his mouth went dry.

His other hand went to touch her breasts.

"Mmm…shy…don't be ashamed…" Aunt Lin swayed slightly.

A-Yong thought, since Aunt Lin is willing, why not take off her panties too? So

he reached out to remove them.

Aunt Lin suddenly sat up and grabbed his hand, saying sweetly, "You're shameful, you're only taking advantage of me.

"

A-Yong was already burning with desire and asked, "Take off these pants, let me touch them? Aunt Lin, please be kind

!"

"I can, but…"

"But what?"

"I'm shy! What about you?"

"What about me?"

"I've been stripped naked by you, what about you?"

"What about me?" Aunt Lin

blushed and said shyly, "You should also take off all your clothes, that's fair!"

"Oh! So Aunt Lin also wants to play with my big one, that's good, everyone's naked." "

Don't say such unpleasant things!"

Ah Yong quickly stripped off his clothes, revealing his large, erect penis, looking quite imposing.

Aunt Lin not only took off her panties but also her pajamas, then got into bed and lay down, looking very

alluring, her vagina already wet.

Ah Yong got into bed and started to touch her.

Aunt Lin had already been aroused by Ah Yong's groping, and looking at Ah Yong's large,

long, and thick penis, she wished it would immediately penetrate her.

Aunt Lin said, "Don't touch me like that!"

Ah Yong said, "I want to play!"

"Auntie will teach you how to play, you can touch me as much as you want after we play."

"How do I play? " "

You've seen those pornographic videos, haven't you? Just press down on me and hold me tight."

Ah Yong was truly burning with desire, and he immediately pressed down on Aunt Lin, holding her tightly.

It was a very comfortable feeling; he was pressing down on a woman. Aunt Lin, impatient,

grasped Ah Yong's penis with her delicate hand, saying, "Put it in, use some force."

Ah Yong felt as if his whole body was on fire, and he was extremely happy. He never expected Aunt Lin to be willing to play this

seductive , letting him taste the pleasure.

Hearing his aunt's words, he obediently thrust downwards with force.

"Ah...ah...stop...it hurts so much..."

Aunt Lin's face turned pale, her body convulsing, looking very painful.

Ah Yong, on the other hand, felt extremely good. It was the first time in his life that he had inserted his penis into a woman's vagina; the

warm and tight feeling was so comfortable that he almost cried out.

Seeing Aunt Lin in such pain, he couldn't bear it and asked, "Aunt Lin, are you in a lot of pain?"

She moaned softly, "Yours is too big... I can't take it..."

Ah Yong said, "Then I'll pull it out, okay?"

"No... don't pull it out... don't..."

Her hands clung to Ah Yong like snakes, her body twisting and turning gently.

She felt Ah Yong's large penis, like a burning fireball, inserted into her vagina.

Although it hurt, it was also numb, itchy, and extremely comfortable, especially the pleasure from within, flowing throughout her body. That kind of comfort

and pleasure was something she had never experienced in her life.

"...Ah... so beautiful... so beautiful... dear brother, move! You... insert it..."

Her face flushed with desire, her wanton appearance was truly captivating, making Ah Yong's heart flutter.

Afraid of hurting her, Ah Yong gently pulled out once, then inserted it again. It turned out that more than three inches of his penis were still

not inserted.

With each thrust, he savored the sensation, finding it incredibly pleasurable.

Aunt Lin's vagina overflowed, gushing forth, her moans growing louder.

"…Dear brother…it feels so good…ah…ah…your sister is being violated to death by your greatness…ah…

you're…you're killing your sister…"

Ah Yong thrust harder and harder, until a "sizzle!" was heard.

A cry of "Ah…" escaped her lips.

Aunt Lin's legs flared wildly, drenched in fragrant sweat, her eyes already half-closed. She felt her bones

melting, moaning with pleasure.

"…Dear brother…you've touched my flower core…ah!…So beautiful…so comfortable…"

This wanton cry ignited Ah Yong's primal wildness, rendering him unable to be gentle or tender; he thrust relentlessly

.

She clung tightly to Ah Yong, moaning dreamily. The stimulation of pleasure made her feel as if her whole body

was burning in flames. All she knew was to desperately raise her hips, pressing them even closer to his,

for that would feel even more comfortable and pleasurable.

"Ah! ...Oh...Dear brother...I..."

Waves of excited thrusts hit her most sensitive spot, causing her clitoris to tremble violently, and

she couldn't help but cry out.

At this moment, she felt an indescribable pleasure, so comfortable that she was almost going crazy. Her legs kicked wildly,

her body convulsing constantly. All she knew was to desperately shake her hips, raise them higher, and shout:

"Dear brother...ah! ...You...you...you're killing me...my little darling...I'm going to kill you...

ah..."

Aunt Lin screamed hysterically.

Ah Yong gradually thrust harder and faster. He was also incredibly comfortable. It was his first time with a woman, and he had encountered this earthly beauty

, so wanton, so charming, so gorgeous. No wonder Ah Yong thrust more and more vigorously.

"Ah...hum...it feels so good...I want...I'm going to die of pleasure...my dear brother...

you're killing me..."

Ah Yong's thrusting and withdrawing made Aunt Lin unable to hold on any longer. After only seventy or eighty thrusts, Aunt Lin was

already experiencing ecstasy, her vaginal fluids gushing out, her heart pounding wildly, and she kept moaning:

"Dear brother...my dear brother...ah...my big brother...you're going to kill me

...hum...dear brother...thrust harder...I want..."

Ah Yong became more and more excited with each thrust. His penis was already fully inserted into Aunt Lin's vagina, and her vagina

felt like a ring of flesh, completely encircling his penis. The feeling was absolutely wonderful.

He cupped Aunt Lin's pink buttocks with both hands and thrust hard, making Aunt Lin scream.

"...Oh...hum...dear brother...my darling...oh...I can't take it anymore...

I'm coming for you." Aunt Lin

moaned wildly, arousing Ah Yong like a madman, his passion surging like a wild horse. He held the soft

Aunt Lin , thrusting with all his might, each stroke forceful and relentless, kissing her clitoris like raindrops,

his large member inside her, swirling outwards with each rapid thrust, streams of fluid flowing down her pink buttocks

and soaking the sheets.

This frenzied thrusting drove Aunt Lin to the brink of ecstasy, causing her to shiver uncontrollably,

gasping for breath .

"Dear brother...darling...you're killing me...you're killing your sister..."

Aunt Lin was now utterly exhausted; her pampered body could not withstand such

a storm .

Seeing Aunt Lin like this, Ah Yong felt pity and quickly stopped. His thick, strong member

was fully inserted inside her. Now Aunt Lin had a chance to catch her breath, letting out a few soft exhales,

gazing at Ah Yong with alluring, spring-like eyes.

"Ah Yong, how are you so amazing? Your aunt almost died at your hands!"

"No, it's not Aunt Lin, it's my sister."

"Sister?"

"Yes! You just called Ah Yong your brother, and you said you're my sister, so doesn't that make sense?"

This made Aunt Lin blush.

"..."

"Fine, don't say it then!"

"Hmm! Shame on you... taking advantage of me."

Ah Yong looked at her charming appearance and really wanted to swallow Aunt Lin whole. At this moment, he suddenly remembered

the scenes in movies and TV shows where men and women embraced and kissed passionately. Now he was not only embracing Aunt Lin

, but also pressing her down. He should try the taste of kissing.

So, he used his lips to kiss Aunt Lin's cherry lips.

Aunt Lin cooperated. When Ah Yong's lips met hers, she kissed him passionately and put

the tip into Ah Yong's mouth, letting him suck and lick it.

Ah Yong's first kiss with a woman, especially with Aunt Lin teaching him how to kiss, left him dizzy and

incredibly happy. His penis was still inside her. With this kiss, his chest pressed tightly against Aunt Lin's...

Two rooms, so comfortable, made him get up again.

"Ah!..."

Ah Yong just wanted to ejaculate, he thrust desperately.

Aunt Lin shook her face, her voice urgent and delicate: "Stop... Ah Yong... Stop... I can't take it."

Ah Yong had no choice but to stop, saying: "Dear sister, I want it!" After saying that, Ah Yong leaned over Aunt Lin's body

and began to rub her.

"Okay... okay... listen to me."

"I want it!"

"Okay, let Auntie lick you, okay?"

"Lick what?"

"Get up, I promise you'll feel very comfortable."

"You won't lie?"

"I absolutely won't lie to you."

"If Auntie Lin lies to me, I won't play with Auntie Lin anymore."

"Okay, please believe Auntie." She

first pushed Ah Yong up, and he reluctantly pulled out his penis, lying back on the bed.

Aunt Lin then leaned over his waist, gently grasping his thick penis with one hand, her small mouth wide open,

gently sucking on the swollen, red penis.

"Ah! So big!"

Her small mouth was filled to the brim, and she occasionally licked the tip of Ah Yong's penis with her fragrant tongue, sucking incessantly.

"Ah...dear sister...so comfortable."

Ah Yong felt a tingling sensation from the licking, and looking at Aunt Lin's curvaceous figure, he couldn't help but reach

out and caress her body. He slowly touched her, curiously prying open her vulva with his fingers, seeing the

moist flesh.

He inserted his fingers into her mouth, fiddling around for a while, then, remembering the scenes in pornographic videos of men licking women's

vaginas , he pressed Aunt Lin's vulva down, right in front of his eyes. He lowered his head slightly,

sticking out his tongue to lick her vulva.

'Hmm... dear brother... I want... I'm going to die... hmm... you're so amazing... so beautiful... so

comfortable...'

Aunt Lin was ecstatic from the licking, her soul floating away. Her little mouth still held the swollen big one, and from the waist

down, because of Ah Yong's licking, the inside was like a river bursting its banks, constantly flowing out.

Her delicate body trembled, and she moaned incessantly.

'Dear brother... sister... ah... beautiful... beautiful... sister is dying... I want... I'm going to die...

'

She felt a numb and itchy sensation, extremely pleasurable, her desire burning fiercely, her heart pounding even faster,

and her plump and bulging breasts thrust forward forcefully.

"Ah... dear brother... my darling... you're licking me so hard... so painful... I

ca take it anymore..."

Aunt Lin quickly rolled over and lay on top of Ah Yong, her jade-like hands grasping his large penis, and began to slide it into her

vagina. She slid in and out six or seven times until his penis was fully inserted,

filling without any gaps, and then she let out a sigh of relief.

"Oh!... Hmph!..." she moaned softly, her pink buttocks thrusting up and down.

"My dear brother... ah... you're really... really taking my... life."

She moved frantically, her movements becoming faster and faster, occasionally rotating and rubbing, and

showering Ah Yong's face with kisses like raindrops from her cherry lips. Ah Yong cried out in pleasure.

'Dear sister... ah... good... so beautiful... harder... your hole is so beautiful... so beautiful

...'

'Mmm... my dear brother... oh... dear husband... dear thief... I'm going to cum...

I'm going to cum for my big brother again... hum... so beautiful...'

Aunt Lin's daughter, Afang, after arriving at the wedding banquet restaurant, suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to bring

a letter . So she hurriedly rode her Vespa scooter back.

As soon as she opened the door, her mother and He Yong were making love, in a state of ecstasy. At first, she was extremely angry

. After peeking, she saw that Ayong was like a veteran general who had fought a hundred battles, with the courage of one man against ten thousand

. Looking at her mother's comfortable appearance, she saw that even her own vagina was flowing non-stop.

She didn't dare to separate the two lovers. She quickly took the letter and quietly went out again. She rushed back to

the wedding banquet. Her heart was pounding. She almost collided with someone while riding her scooter. What a close call!

Neither A-Yong nor Aunt Lin knew anything.

Aunt Lin, mustering her remaining strength, thrust desperately, her delicate body trembling and shaking, drenched in fragrant sweat, panting heavily.

'Big brother... I love you so much... I love you so much... this big brother... Ah! ...

I'm going to lose it again.'

'Dear sister... my Aunt Lin... can't lose it... I'm going to cum too... quick... harder...

wait for me...'

The two embraced, a passionate embrace, their moans of pleasure

incessant. She thrust forcefully, relentlessly.

'Dear... dear brother... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to die... I'm going to die... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to cum with you, brother

.'

She cummed again, and A-Yong, feeling incredibly comfortable, found the sudden stop unbearable.

He quickly embraced Aunt Lin, flipped her over, and pressed her beautiful body beneath him.

At this moment, A-Yong, like a wild horse, grabbed Aunt Lin's breasts with both hands, thrusting his penis hard.

'Ah!' "...Oh...I can't take it anymore..."

Aunt Lin had climaxed several times and was now paralyzed on the bed, only her head swaying wildly, her beautiful

hair flying everywhere.

"Dear sister...move quickly...I'm about to climax..."

Aunt Lin knew that A Yong was about to reach his climax as well, so she could only weakly twist her hips and forcefully squeeze and clench her vagina

.

"Ah...dear sister...I've lost it..."

A Yong felt as if his whole body had exploded in an instant, shattering into pieces, drifting away to who knows where.

Aunt Lin was even weaker, her soul drifting away, her spirit fading into nothingness.

Both reached the pinnacle of passion, embracing tightly, legs pressed together, lips touching,

clinging to each other, trembling incessantly.

After a long while, Aunt Lin finally let out a long sigh and said, "A-Yong, you're amazing!"

A-Yong said, "You have to call me 'dear brother,' not 'A-Yong.'"

"You're taking advantage of me."

"Do you want to call me that?"

Aunt Lin suddenly hugged A-Yong tighter, kissing him passionately, and cried out in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Dear brother, dear brother, my dear

brother, dear dear brother, are you satisfied now? Dear brother."

A-Yong nodded in satisfaction.

Aunt Lin said, "Will you still play with me in the future?"

"Yes, call me if you want to play."

"Mmm!"

"Aunt Lin!"

"What is it?"

"Does Uncle Lin often play with you?"

"He's useless, his penis is only four inches long, when he plays, he finishes quickly, which makes

Aunt Lin very uncomfortable."

"Why does it hurt?" "

If you don't get what you want, you'll suffer."

"Then play with me, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied, so satisfied."

"Okay, Aunt Lin, if you're not good, I won't play with you anymore."

"Good, good what?"

"Good means obedient, not good means disobedient."

"Obey whose words?"

"Aunt Lin has to listen to A-Yong, that's good!"

Aunt Lin gently slapped A-Yong's bottom with her jade hand, and said in a coquettish voice: "You little devil, a child who threatens adults

, okay, okay, Aunt will listen to you, isn't that enough?"

"Aunt is so good."

"Taking advantage." As she spoke, her body twisted slightly, her pink face showing a hint of reproach, and she put on a coquettish air. A-Yong's big penis was still inside Aunt Lin's hole, and with her twisting body, it suddenly swelled up

for some reason . "Ah!..." She groaned softly, and said: "What's wrong with you? It's hard again." " Ah Yong said, 'Can't we?' 'Yes, yes, why is it hard again?' ' I don't know, maybe it's because Aunt Lin is too beautiful, too beautiful.' 'Really?' 'I love you so much, your pussy is so beautiful.' 'I'll give it to you, okay?' 'Okay!' 'Shall we play again on Saturday?' 'What about Ah Ming?' 'I'll give him money to go play.' Aunt Lin truly loved Ah Yong. He was just a young boy, yet he was so strong and long-lasting. And that amazing size! She had lived to forty years old before enjoying such a pleasurable sex life. If she hadn't met Ah Yong, her life would have been wasted. Ah Yong said, 'Aunt Lin, I'm a little scared.' 'Scared about what?' 'What if someone finds out?' Aunt Lin thought for a moment and said, 'Starting tomorrow, I'll rent an apartment. If we want to play, we'll go there . That way we won't be afraid of anyone.'" " Her vagina felt full and swollen again, making her feel extremely comfortable. She wished that this big thing would stay inside her forever, never to be pulled out. "Mmm...mmm..." she moaned softly, twisting her body. Waves of pleasure surged through every cell of her body. Her legs contracted and writhed, clearly her desire was rising again. A-Yong was aroused by Aunt Lin's wanton and seductive manner and wanted to play again. He glanced at his watch casually. "Oh! It's almost nine o'clock." Without saying a word, he suddenly sat up. "Ah! Don't leave me, no! No!..." Aunt Lin was shocked and quickly sat up as well, hugging A-Yong tightly and kissing him passionately, rubbing her breasts against his chest, moaning sweetly. "Dear brother...don't leave me!" "It's almost nine o'clock, I have to go home, otherwise Mom will be angry. " " Aunt Lin, of course, didn't know that A-Yong was an adopted son. She thought it would be disastrous if A-Yong's mother became suspicious, so she could only say, 'Alright! Go back, but you must come on Saturday.' 'What time?' 'Two o'clock.' A-Yong went to the bathroom, washed his genitals, and then got dressed. Aunt Lin came over again, hugged A-Yong tightly, and said shyly, 'Dear brother, do you love me?' 'Of course I love you! If I didn't love you, why would I play with you!' 'Then you can't change your mind.' 'Silly aunt, how could my heart change?' 'Hmm! Don't stop loving me just because you have someone else.' 'I won't, don't worry, I'm leaving.' 'Hmm!...' 'What is it? Tell me!' 'You're leaving, and you're not even going to hug me, kiss me... or touch me? You... aren't you my brother ?!'" Ah Yong felt a little annoyed, but he still loved her coquettish charm. He hugged Aunt Lin tightly and kissed her passionately for a while before reaching out to touch her breasts. " Mmm! ...Mmm! ...You're so naughty..." They whispered sweet nothings for a while before separating. On his way home, Ah Yong thought about many things, from his encounter with Aunt Lin to her letting him have his way with her without reservation. It turned out that from beginning to end, Aunt Lin had been seducing him. Thinking back to his mother, he realized that she might also be seducing him, such as touching his penis while watching the movie , rubbing it against his penis while hugging him, etc. Obviously, his mother couldn't resist either .

"Poor mother," he thought to himself.

Her adoptive father was always away; how could she bear being alone? It's just that his mother wasn't as promiscuous as Aunt Lin

, and didn't dare to be so blatant.

He opened the door and called, "Mom, Mom."

Strange, no one was home. The TV was on, showing a variety show with a female singer performing.

Where had his mother gone?

He closed the door and locked the inner lock as well. Apartment doors were so annoying; there were two locks, one on top and one on the bottom.

He carefully locked the door before entering the living room, thinking: Could Mom be taking a shower?

A-Yong's heart pounded.

"Mom! Mom!"

No response. He went back to his bedroom, took off his clothes, and wore only a pair of sweatpants.

As he left his bedroom, he deliberately glanced at his mother's room. Her door was open, but he didn't see her. He boldly went into

her room, calling, "Mom, Mom!" He looked into the bathroom, but no one was there either.

He started to get nervous. Where had his mother gone?

When he got to the living room, oh my god! It turned out that Mom was reclining on the sofa, having fallen asleep while watching TV. Even

asleep, there was an abundance of allure, a vibrant and enchanting scene.

It turned out that Mom was wearing a nightgown similar to Aunt Lin's, tied in the middle with a belt

. Clearly, the belt was tied too loosely, and the skirt had ridden up, revealing her fair, jade-like thighs and

panties. The collar was also turned up, exposing her underwear.

A-Yong thought: Was Mom also feeling lonely and trying to seduce him? Otherwise, Mom would never

go to bed at nine o'clock at night. If Mom was seducing him, he should pretend not to know and accept the temptation,

making Mom happy.

Thinking this, he dared not refuse the beauty's favor.

He walked to Mom's sofa, sat on the carpet, and reached out a trembling hand to touch hers.

His heart was pounding wildly, filled with tension, excitement, and extreme fear. What if Mom wasn't seducing him

, and he had misunderstood? That would be a disaster, a terrible mistake.

Her breasts were like small hills, incredibly alluring, especially her pubic hair, thick and bushy, extending to

her snow-white belly, neither too long nor too short, soft and fine, jet black and glossy, very captivating.

He touched her, gently, very gently.

Because his mother was wearing white transparent panties today, he could see everything clearly.

Fortunately, his mother was still fast asleep.

He wanted to see her vulva, and luckily, these nylon panties were very elastic. He gently pulled down

the panties , parted the pubic hair with one hand, and saw that thin, vermilion slit.

He heard his mother's heavy, rapid nasal sounds, and could almost hear her heartbeat, as violent as a war drum.

A-Yong, having confirmed it, boldly inserted his finger into her vulva, and it flowed out naturally

.

"Mmm!..." His mother's delicate body trembled slightly, and she let out a soft moan, but showed no sign of waking up.

Ah Yong thought: Mom must be just like Aunt Lin, her heart fluttering with desire, enduring this loneliness

, this unbearable pain. He'd do anything for Mom's happiness. So he lowered his

head began licking her vulva.

"Mmm!...Mmm!..."

His tongue slowly entered her, then withdrew, then entered again, then withdrew again, moving rhythmically.

His other hand reached out and grasped Mom's breasts.

"Mmm!..."

Mom's breasts were taut, like a young girl's. Though not as large as Aunt Lin's, they were plump and soft

, white and delicate, a pleasant feel to the touch.

Mom trembled, convulsing, moaning softly from her cherry-like mouth, but she didn't wake up.

Ah Yong continued licking and thrusting, seeing that Mom was thoroughly enjoying herself. To make her even more comfortable, he

pressed his mouth closer to her vulva so his tongue could penetrate even deeper.

His nose touched his mother's clitoris. He didn't know the function of the clitoris, but out of curiosity, he

rubbed the hard, raised clitoris with the tip of his nose.

"Ah!..." His mother convulsed, her fair, jade-like legs began

to twitch and kick irregularly.

Having seen Aunt Lin's reaction before, Ah Yong knew his mother must be very happy. He worked even harder,

sticking his tongue out. He discovered that his nose had such a good effect, and he dared not stop rubbing with his nose.

"Hmm...ouch...hmm...hmm...hmm...ouch...ouch..."

His mother moaned dreamily, her face glistening with sweat. Her breathing became more rapid, her panting

loudly, her chest heaving rapidly, and her buttocks thrusting higher and higher, sending her entire vulva into Ah Yong's mouth.

"...ah...ouch...hmm...hmm..."

Ah Yong's hands were even busier, kneading the right side one moment and stroking the left the next,

busy and enjoying himself immensely.

He realized his lips were useless in this situation, which was a pity. So

he used his lips to rub her breasts.

"Mmm...mmm...oh dear..."

His mother collapsed on the sofa with a series of rapid sobs. He stopped and let out a long sigh

, but then it became a flood, with a steady stream of fluid.

He rushed to the bathroom and grabbed a stack of toilet paper.

His mother still kept her eyes closed, not wanting to wake up, but those two white, plump mounds seemed to be defying him.

He quickly covered them with his pajamas and then used the toilet paper to clean her.

After finishing, he covered his mother's skirt again. After putting the toilet paper in the toilet, he sat down on the sofa and

gently shook his mother awake.

He knew his mother was being reserved, shy, and proud; it was her dignity.

His mother finally woke up.

She woke up with a flushed face, shy and timid. Her delicate and charming appearance captivated Ah Yong. His mother was not only

much younger than Aunt Lin, but also far more beautiful and alluring.

His mother tried to sit up, but her body was too weak and limp. Ah Yong quickly helped her sit up, but accidentally touched

her taut breasts again.

"Mmm...!" His mother lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to look at Ah Yong.

Knowing his mother was shy, Ah Yong sat close to her and said, "Mom, you slept so soundly, so sweetly!"

Although his mother had already been intimate, she was still quite tense. Especially

with her thighs pressed against Ah Yong's, she trembled again.

She said, "Ah Yong, be good, go get a Coke and a cold towel for Mom, Mom has a bit of a headache."

As she spoke, she looked at Ah Yong's penis.

Ever since Ah Yong saw his mother's boundless beauty, his penis had been erect and hard. He had

wanted to insert it into his foster mother's vagina, but he just couldn't bring himself to.

Like Aunt Lin, whose vagina had given birth to two children, even that couldn't handle his size.

How could my mother, who had never given birth, possibly bear it? For his penis to penetrate her, at the very least, it needed

her complete consent.

A-Yong replied, "Mom, I'll get it."

His mother was overjoyed, but puzzled as to why A-Yong dared not insert his penis into her.

She thought: His penis is too big; it might hurt a little at first, but it will be very comfortable later.

She knew A-Yong was afraid; she knew he was waiting for her consent, and she simply didn't have the courage.

A-Yong obediently brought her a cola and a cold towel.

After wiping her face with the cold towel and drinking the cola, his mother seemed much better. Only then did A-Yong ask, "Mom! Does

your headache ?"

"Much better."

He had originally wanted to sit with his mother, snuggling close to her, but fearing she wouldn't like it, he sat on another

sofa to watch TV. He soon became engrossed in the television; a child will be a child after all.

Yan's mother was very puzzled. A-Yong was just a little boy; how could he know how to lick with his tongue, insert and

extend , and rub his clitoris with his nose? How could he be so skilled?

She wanted to ask, but was too embarrassed to speak. Seeing him happily watching TV, she sighed and

shook her head. Children are innocent and cute, after all; it's just that he knew too much.

Saturday arrived.

After school at noon, he told his mother he had plans to go out with his classmates. His mother

agreed , stipulating that he should be home by 5 pm.

After finishing lunch and reading for a while, it was already 1:30 pm. He said goodbye to his mother and headed to A-Ming's house.

Since still early, he played around as he walked, finally arriving at A-Ming's house at 1:55 pm.

He rang the doorbell, and Aunt Lin opened the door.

When he entered the house, only Aunt Lin was home. He asked worriedly, "Where are they?"

"Who?"

"Uncle Lin, A-Ming, and A-Fang."

"A-Ming's father went on a business trip to the south, A-Ming went to see a movie with his classmates, and A-Fang is working overtime today. Are you relieved now

?"

Aunt Lin said, nestling into A-Yong's arms. So tender and affectionate, like a little bird seeking shelter, A-Yong

readily accepted, reaching out to hold Aunt Lin tightly. She wasn't shy at all,

kissing .

It turned out that upon seeing A-Yong, remembering how he had appeared like a divine warrior that day, so irresistible, her heart

was already overflowing.

A-Yong suddenly remembered that he should tease her a little to make her behave, but he couldn't think of

a way to do . After a passionate kiss, Aunt Lin said sweetly, "Dear brother, let's go to the room!"

A-Yong agreed, and Aunt Lin, half-embracing and half-holding A-Yong, entered the room, where the two lay down on the bed.

Aunt Lin rolled over and lay on top of A Yong, saying, "Dear brother, have you missed me these past two days?"

"Very much."

"What do you mean, 'very much'? Do you mean yes or no?"

"No."

"You're so heartless."

"I only wanted your sweet little hole."

"You bad thing, you only know how to take advantage of others."

"Aunt Lin, I'm your dear sister, you're not cheap at all! You're the chairman's wife, how could you be cheap?"

"Bad! You're so bad."

She was wearing that same nightgown again today. A Yong reached out and touched her breasts; although they were soft, they

felt very comfortable to touch.

"Have you missed me?"

"Every moment, every minute, every second, I've been thinking about you."

"That serious?"

"Really!"

"It seems you don't miss me, you just miss my big one."

"Bad man, so bad."

She giggled and reached out to unzip A Yong's pants, pulling out his big one, which

was already hard and erect. She held it, playing with it as if it were a treasure.

A Yong also lifted her skirt. Wow! She wasn't even wearing panties. He touched her.

"Mmm!..."

Her body trembled. Ah Yong inserted his finger into her vagina, which was already overflowing with desire

and wetness .

At this moment, Aunt Lin's daughter, Ah Fang, was not working overtime. She had deliberately lied to her mother,

knowing that her mother had sent Ah Ming to the movies so she could meet Ah Yong.

The scene she had witnessed flashed through her mind:

her mother was on top of Ah Yong, and what was even more infuriating was that her mother called Ah Yong her brother

, and Ah Yong called her mother his sister—how shameful!

She wanted to tell her father, but she didn't. Her father was terrified of her mother, like a mouse before a cat.

Besides, her father himself was a liar, having affairs and keeping mistresses, and it was said that he kept a gold...

She knew that A- Yong had been wasting money on many women, and telling her father only caused discord between her parents.

She knew that A-Yong must have been seduced by her mother; otherwise, a seventeen-year-old boy, no matter how bold

, wouldn't dare to do anything to his mother. If his mother scolded him, he would run away in fear, not dare to be

having intimate relations with her like a "sister" or "big brother."

She was engaged and had a fiancé, but she hadn't played these games with him,

so she hadn't yet experienced the pleasure. She really didn't believe that A-Yong could give her mother that kind of pleasure.

As she thought about it, her own desires began to flow.

She stood across from her house, and sure enough, she was right. She saw A-Yong taking the elevator up; he must be going to see

her mother.

"Those two scoundrels," she cursed, then realized it wasn't right. She shouldn't have cursed her mother like that; she was also

a pitiful woman, neglected by her father, and must have been very lonely to have seduced A-Yong.

She thought that, in this way, A-Yong was actually the victim. He was only seventeen, in the most innocent and

carefree period of his childhood, yet he was lured into doing this by his mother—it was truly a sin.

She calculated the time and it seemed about right; A-Yong and his mother were currently making love. She took the elevator up

, very carefully and quietly opening the door. Fortunately, the inner lock wasn't locked, and she entered.

By this time, A-Yong had aroused Aunt Lin to the point of no return, and the two of them had undressed without her noticing.

Aunt Lin felt as if her body was burning in fire. She suddenly rolled over and straddled A-Yong, grasping

his penis and pressing it down on her.

"Ah!..." she cried out softly, her body convulsing and trembling, her legs contracting and relaxing.

"Ah!..." A-Fang also cried out in surprise, but she didn't make a sound.

So that's why Ah Yong's penis is so thick and big. No wonder Mom wanted to seduce him. If, if Ah Yong

's big penis were inside her, she wondered how comfortable and pleasurable it would be.

Aunt Lin didn't immediately move, but pressed her two hot, fragrant lips to Ah Yong's lips. The two were entwined

, her fragrant shoulders tightly wrapped around his tongue, sucking it hungryly and greedily.

"Mmm... hum... big brother... yours is too big... I can't take it... ah..."

As soon as one part of his penis was inserted, Aunt Lin moaned softly and began to grind and rotate with her hips.

She trembled as she ground and rotated, and his penis was swallowed inch by inch.

“Dear brother… ah… dear brother…”

A-Yong wasn’t particularly excited, but he also called out:

“Dear sister… sister… you have to keep going… keep going… dear sister…”

His penis had penetrated more than three inches when suddenly, “Ah!” Aunt Lin cried out in a loud moan, her body convulsing, moaning

softly :

“…your…your big… has touched my flower heart… oh… so comfortable, so

comfortable!…”

She twisted, ground, and moved, her body trembling, her face flushed, her starry eyes intoxicated. She felt

as if her whole body was melting, the pleasure almost making her faint.

“Dear sister… move faster…”

“Okay!… ah… I can’t take it, dear brother…”

She moved more and more vigorously, her hips rising and falling rapidly, her breathing quick, her face flushed with spring,

truly captivating.

A-Yong then launched his attack.

It turned out that Aunt Lin’s breasts, with her twisting movements,

were arousing A-Yong’s desire. He reached out and grasped her breasts.

"Ah... dear brother... so comfortable... beautiful... so beautiful... dear sister... I'll die for you... I'll

give myself to you... oh... I'll give you my life too..."

After kneading for a while, A-Yong raised his head and took one into his mouth, sucking and licking it, like eating a breast

, or licking a nipple.

"Ah... beautiful... so incredibly beautiful... dear brother..."

She moved even harder, swallowing the whole thing, spitting it out, then swallowing it again...

thrusting hard, thrusting fiercely, taking her soul to the heavens, waves of pleasure making her gasp and moan with her small mouth open

.

A-Yong was not idle either; he kneaded with one hand while sucking, licking, and

licking one in his mouth.

Her vagina dripped down onto A-Yong's body, wetting a large area, and then fell onto the bed sheet.

“…Oh…I can’t take it anymore…Dear brother…I’m going to lose it…I’m going to lose it to my dear brother…”

Ah Yong felt a surge of yin essence, which made him cry out in pleasure:

“Dear sister…Don’t stop…Keep moving…Ah…Why did you stop!”

Aunt Lin had already collapsed weakly on his body and fainted.

Her daughter, Ah Fang, having witnessed this thrilling scene of flesh and blood, couldn’t help but feel her heart flutter

. Her vagina was also wet and extremely uncomfortable, feeling sore, numb, and itchy.

The itching was so bad that she could only use her little finger to insert into her vagina.

Ah Fang was trembling with excitement. This vivid erotic scene made her blush and her heart race. She was burning with desire and really

wished that Ah Yong’s big penis was also inserted into her.

She never thought that playing with a big hole would feel so good. Seeing her mother so happy was wonderful.

Her mind was full of wild thoughts, but she still couldn’t stop the itching. Her little finger did not play its role. Thinking that her fiancé

couldn't bring her the same ecstasy as Ah Yong, she couldn't help but feel sorry for herself. If her mother could

seduce Ah Yong, why couldn't she? The more she thought about it,

the more she felt guilty.

Aunt Lin had already let out a long sigh, slowly waking up, and said in a sweet voice, "Dear brother, you're so

funny ."

Ah Yong said, "Dear sister, you're too selfish."

"Selfish about what?"

"You only care about your own pleasure, never thinking about others."

"I'm sorry."

"An 'I'm sorry' is all you want?"

"Brother, what do you want?!"

"Sister, it sounds awful calling me that. I'd rather call you Aunt Lin, or you can call me A-Yong, it sounds

better."

"Hmm! No way, I want to call you brother."

A-Fang felt increasingly uncomfortable. This was cheesy taking pleasure in it. She thought to herself, if she were in her mother

's shoes, she would definitely call A-Yong brother too, because he was so comforting.

A-Yong said, "You're too quick to judge. You've lost it, but what about me?"

"Who told you to be so good?"

"Think of a way, I want to lose it too."

A-Fang's face paled in shock. After all this battle and torment, A-Yong

hadn't ! No wonder her mother called him brother; she should.

She thought of her fiancé. He had already returned from the army. When they played together, he would often lose it soon after, and

she was powerless to help . How infuriating!

Aunt Lin said sweetly, "Shall I lick you again, dear brother? Don't be angry."

A-Yong said, "No."

"Hmm! Then shall I hold you?"

"What hold?"

"Turn over, and I'll hold you, then you'll know!"

"Don't turn over, just like this."

"Hmm!..."

"What's wrong?"

"I don't like this!"

"Then what do you like?"

"I like being pressed down by my dear brother, that's fulfilling, that's satisfying! Dear brother, will you press me down?"

"Okay, you have so many tricks up your sleeve."

"Don't be angry! I'm sorry!"

A-Yong hugged Aunt Lin tightly, and with a roll, he was on top of her delicate body.

Actually, he also felt more comfortable this way; his chest pressed against her breasts felt wonderful.

A-Yong said, "Hold me!"

"Okay!"

She squeezed hard, contracting.

"Ah!..." A-Yong cried out, it was truly wonderful.

"Does it feel good, dear brother?"

"Very good, hurry up and squeeze!"

"Okay!"

So she squeezed, squeezed, originally meant to make Ah Yong feel good, but who knew she would find it enjoyable herself,

twisting her delicate body as she squeezed, her fair little legs kicking wildly, moaning with pleasure.

"Dear brother, dear brother... ah... big brother... yours is so beautiful... so beautiful..."

Ah Yong felt this was a wonderful feeling, as if Aunt Lin's mouth was holding

his big penis, licking, sucking, and pinching it, it felt incredibly good.

Even Ah Yong felt good:

"Dear sister, sister... oh... dear sister... your hole... so beautiful, so incredibly beautiful...

oh..."

He also twisted his waist, letting his big penis rotate, writhe, and twist like a snake.

Lin's aunt rolled her eyes back, clenched her teeth, and her face showed extreme satisfaction. She squeezed harder

, her body convulsing in waves, leaving a large patch of urine on the sheets, like she was urinating. She

moaned hysterically,

"Dear brother... my dear brother... I give you my life... oh... so beautiful... so

beautiful... I'll die for you, my dear brother... um... dear Dada... oh... oh..."

Actually, she didn't know what she was shouting. Waves of comfort and pleasure surged through every nerve in her body

, making her feel as if her whole body was shattering, turning to dust.

A-Yong also entered a blissful state. He twisted and turned desperately, sometimes thrusting hard and violently, grinding and twisting, trembling with

pleasure .

“Dear sister…dear sister…I’m going to rape you to death…rape you to death…ah…see if you’re still

so wanton…”

“…Oh…oh…dear brother…dear brother…I…I’m going to die…I’m going to be

raped to death by you…I…I’m going to…die…I’m going to lose it…”

“No…you have to wait for me…dear sister…my sister…wait…you can’t…you

can’t lose it…”

“I can’t take it anymore…oh my…it’s so beautiful…so comfortable…I can’t hold back…ah…ah…I’m

going to…lose it…lost it…it’s so beautiful…I’m going to…die…it’s so beautiful…I’m going to…lose it…it’s so beautiful…I’m going to die…”

Aunt Lin’s soul was already floating in mid-air. She was convulsing and spasming on the bed, and even her small mouth was foaming at

the mouth.

A Yong shouted: “Get out of here…you bastard…ah…selfish…bad person…you…are not

a good thing…”

Cursing was useless. Her soul had already left her body and she didn’t know where it had flown. She had no mood to listen to

A Yong ’s cursing.

Ah Yong suddenly felt bored; performing a one-man show was too tedious, so he stopped and lay on top of Aunt Lin,

rubbing his chest against her breasts.

"Mmm!...Mmm...Good man...Good man..."

His daughter, Ah Fang, watched, her body trembling as if she too was infected by the pleasure, but it wasn't real

pleasure; her panties were already soaked, and her whole body felt numb and itchy. She wanted to rush into the room, pull

Ah Yong out, and play with him.

But she didn't dare, especially not to let her mother know that she knew about their affair.

Aunt Lin slowly woke up, calling out in a coquettish voice, "Dear brother...my dear brother."

She hugged Ah Yong tightly. She kissed Ah Yong passionately and tenderly, like raindrops.

"Get out of here."

"Mmm!..." "Mmm what? You selfish devil, only thinking about your own pleasure, not even thinking about me. I'm not playing

with you anymore ." Ah Yong said, suddenly getting up.

"Ah!..."

Aunt Lin immediately scrambled to her feet, hugging A-Yong tightly, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't be angry!

I'll call you my father!"

"No."

"Please, don't leave your dear sister! I'd give you my life! Don't be angry! You're

a good person !"

"You're the most selfish."

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"

A-Yong's large penis, thick, strong, and long, with prominent red veins, was pulled out from Aunt Lin's vagina, like an

angry lion roaring.

A-Fang, the daughter, gasped. With such a magnificent penis, no wonder her mother wanted to call A-Yong her father

. She had inexplicably become A-Yong's granddaughter—how infuriating!

She had originally wanted to argue with A-Yong about his affair with her mother, as it was a family scandal, and it would be

incredibly . But now, all she could think about was how to seduce A-Yong so he would be willing to play the "big hole" game

with her . She thought, "A-Yong, A-Yong, you've really ruined me." Ah Yong said, "I'm going home." Aunt Lin pleaded, "No, don't leave me! I'll lick it for you, I'll definitely get it out." Actually, Ah Yong had only been teasing Aunt Lin the whole time. He hadn't expected her to need him so desperately . Only then did he realize that many women commit adultery and harm their husbands under such circumstances. It possessed such a powerful magic, something Ah Yong could never have imagined. "No," Ah Yong said. "What do you want? It's up to you! I'll call you 'father,' but you won't take it; I'll give you my life, but you won't take it either, so what !" "Alright, alright, lie down." Aunt Lin hugged him tightly, saying, "Don't leave me!" A-Yong said, "I won't leave you, don't worry." "You won't lie to your own sister?" "I won't lie to you anymore, lie down, or I'll get angry." "Okay? Don't be angry, I'll lie down!" Aunt Lin lay down, spreading her legs wide, her two swaying breasts and the dark creating a slender, alluring curve that was truly tempting. Her hands were still tightly holding A-Yong's, as if afraid he would leave. Actually, A-Yong also loved this woman very much. He pressed down on Aunt Lin, aimed high, and thrust in and out more than forty times in one go. If it weren't for A-Yong, who else could have such ability? Seeing Aunt Lin's lips opening and closing with each thrust of Ah Yong's relentless assault, resembling the small mouth of a carp, foaming at the mouth, she was clearly overwhelmed. Although Aunt Lin was a woman of many desires and had countless sexual encounters, she was no match for Ah Yong, this inexperienced and fearless man. Thus, she was on the defensive, only able to sway her slender waist and extend and retract her legs in a symbolic counterattack. Her mouth moved incoherently, like a dying person giving their last words, her voice barely audible: "Dear brother... I... I can't take it anymore... You... your... are so powerful... I'll ... be penetrated by you... Please... I... I can't take it... Oh..." With that, she fainted. Ah Yong, burning with lust, refused to give up, continuing his relentless assault, each blow striking flesh with lightning speed. However, lacking experience, upon hearing her claim she would be penetrated and seeing Aunt Lin faint, he believed her . This startled Ah Yong, throwing him into a panic. His heart pounded with tension, and he deflated like a punctured balloon. His penis trembled uncontrollably, and a sharp pain shot through his back as his semen, like a machine gun, gushed out, "squeak ...squeak..." into her clitoris. The impact of the semen caused Aunt Lin to flinch slightly, but she remained unconscious. Ah Yong, having ejaculated, felt his anger subside, but his eyes, unable to stay open, slumped down and fell asleep on top of Aunt Lin . Seeing the spectacle was over, Ah Fang noticed her panties were soaked. She quietly changed them and went outside, thinking how careless her mother and Ah Yong had been, falling asleep without even locking the door. What would Ah Ming say when he returned ? When they woke up, Ah Yong checked his watch. Thankfully, it was only four o'clock; his mother required them to be home by . Aunt Lin also woke up. Her first reaction upon waking was to cling tightly to A-Yong. His penis was still inside her , though soft and shrunken, it was still nearly four inches long, which was enough to satisfy and fulfill her. If only A-Yong could be with her more often. Aunt Lin said, "Ah Yong, when and when can you sleep with me all night until dawn?" Ah Yong said, "No." "Hmm! You can lie to your mother and say you're studying at a classmate's house and will be home at seven the next morning!" "No way. Aunt Lin, think about it, with so many people in your house, you'll be found out sooner or later, and that would be too embarrassing." "How about we rent an apartment outside?" "No, my dad and mom are very strict, I wouldn't dare do that, and I won't do that." "Then what should we do?" "What do you mean, what should we do?" "We can't be together often, we can't play together as much as we want." "Weren't you having a great time just now?" "But we can't play together often!" "Aunt Lin, I'll try my best to find time to play with you, but I still can't play with you often. I have to study and do my homework, and besides, I'm still developing. You have to think about me too, you can't be so selfish and only think about yourself." "Hmm!...Hmm!..." "Aunt Lin, you're really naughty."

"Okay! I'll be good! I'll listen to you. When will you play with your little sister next time?"

"Wednesday afternoon."

"It's a deal."

"Okay, Aunt Lin, let me tell you, when we're playing with the big hole and having a lot of fun,

you can call me 'dear brother,' and I'll call you 'dear sister.' But now calling each other 'dear brother' and 'dear sister' sounds

awkward . Just call me A-Yong now."

"Hmm! I want to call you 'dear brother'!"

"Alright, call me whatever you want. Now I have to go home."

"Hmm!... It's only four o'clock! You said your mom wants you to be home at five, dear brother, why

don't you leave at four-fifty?"

"Okay."

Of course, that's fine. A-Yong really didn't want to leave this lewd and charming Aunt Lin! Men are all the same; they all hate flattery.

Although Aunt Lin kept calling him 'dear brother' all over, giving him goosebumps, it

still felt very good and comfortable.

Although Ah Yong was young, he had his own thoughts: The difference between a woman's fortune and her misfortune

was vast. Take Aunt Lin, for example. Although she was forty, perhaps because of her affluent life and good nutrition, she looked

as young as a woman in her late thirties or early thirties. Her skin was well-maintained, fair, and delicate, arousing

allure.

Other women in their forties looked much older, making them unappealing.

Aunt Lin was truly a captivating woman.

She kissed Ah Yong with her fragrant lips, and Ah Yong reciprocated. He was like a student, and Aunt Lin was a skilled kisser

; a good teacher produces a good student. Soon, Ah Yong became quite adept at kissing.

Before the kiss, Ah Yong's penis became hard and erect,

filling Aunt Lin's vagina completely, leaving no gaps. He felt a warm, tight sensation, which felt wonderful.

"Mmm… dear brother… I want… hum… ah!… I want it…"

Her coquettishness made Ah Yong unable to resist.

Ah Yong had heard that men shouldn't ejaculate too often, as it was bad for their health. Having grown up in

an orphanage had developed a protective nature.

Ah Yong teased Aunt Lin, "What do you want?"

Aunt Lin replied, "I want my brother to rape my sister to death!"

Her beautiful eyes were already filled with a seductive allure, captivating Ah Yong's heart.

He said, "Okay, let's play again."

He pulled out his penis and then thrust it in again.

"Ah!..."

Aunt Lin's bones felt loosened from the thrust; she twisted her hips, her calves trembling,

waves of pleasure coursing through her body, making her feel incredibly happy.

Ah Yong was becoming more and more skilled in sex. He thrust a dozen times, inserting his penis to the hilt,

then pressed against Aunt Lin's vagina, grinding it around for a while.

"Oh... dear brother... you're so... hum... so amazing... grinding my heart and soul...

oh oh oh... my heart and soul are being... ground to pieces by you... so comfortable..."

Ah Yong was overjoyed to have discovered a new continent. After grinding for a while, he began to thrust and pound fiercely again.

Aunt Lin swayed her slender waist, shaking wildly. This pleasure made her whole body tremble violently. Her pink buttocks arched upwards

, and she used her two jade feet to support herself on the bed, almost forming a bow.

"...hum... good dear brother... keep thrusting... oh... it would be better if you thrust me to death... oh... it's

too heavy ... it's going to kill me... dear sister... I'll let you thrust me to death..."

Seeing Aunt Lin arch up, Ah Yong pressed down again, grinding and turning.

He turned until Aunt Lin's soul left her body. She was burned by the lust within her body and was about to be destroyed. She could only moan incessantly like

a dream .

“…Dear brother…you’re going to rub me to death…Oh…Dear brother…Dear brother…”

Ah Yong was studying how to rub her to make her feel comfortable, not too lightly, not too heavily. At this moment

, he suddenly thought of his foster mother’s clitoris. Rubbing that little fleshy ball might be very pleasurable.

He used light pressure and indeed felt that little fleshy ball. He then rubbed

Aunt Lin .

Her whole body convulsed and trembled, and she moaned softly, her voice trembling:

“…Ah…ah…ah…so comfortable…so comfortable…I’m going to die…I’m going to die…

ah ah …ah…I’m going to come…Oh…I’m going to lose it…”

She really did fall limply and weakly onto the bed, covered in fragrant sweat, panting heavily, still trembling.

She looked at Ah Yong with satisfied and grateful eyes.

Ah Yong gently kissed her and said, "Aunt Lin, is it comfortable?"

Aunt Lin said in a trembling voice, "Dear brother, it feels so good."

Ah Yong also gently hugged Aunt Lin tightly. He wanted to enjoy the warmth of a woman. Now he made a new

discovery: a woman's clitoris is quite important.

He looked at his watch and saw that it was 4:40. He quickly sat up.

Aunt Lin was so clingy. She cried out, "Dear brother...no...don't leave your dear sister!"

She clung tightly to A-Yong, twisting her body and rubbing against him desperately,

her coquettish manner making A-Yong's heart flutter. He said, "It's 4:40, it's getting late."

"There are still ten minutes!"

"I need to wash up and get dressed."

"Hmm! Don't you love me?"

A-Yong, exasperated by her clinging, could only pull her into his arms again, showering her face with kisses, saying

, "Aunt Lin, I love you, I love you to death, don't worry."

"Hmm! Don't be impatient!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Hmm! Don't leave me!"

He rubbed her, saying, "Stop fooling around, I really have to go, getting scolded by Mom isn't

fun ."

"Hmm! Okay!"

Ah Yong went into apartment 2 to take a shower. When he came out, Aunt Lin hugged him again, passionately. He kissed her and

touched her before leaving the apartment.

As he took the elevator down, he ran into Ah Fang.

He felt a little guilty. Ah Fang said, "Are you going home?"

Ah Yong said, "Yes."

"I have something important to talk to you about."

"Important? What is it?"

"Can you come home a little later?"

"No, my mom says I have to be home by five o'clock."

"Oh! You're so good? So punctual?"

"Yes! Children have to be obedient to be good!"

"When do you have time?"

"Is it that important?"

"It's very important. It's about my older brother and younger sister."

"Wh...what!" Ah Yong's face turned pale with shock. Oh no, his secret was out; Ah Fang probably knew

.

"What? You don't know? How can you be my mother's older brother? That would make you my uncle."

"No, that's not true."

"How can that not be true? I just got home and saw and heard it. My mother even calls you her father!"

"Oh!"

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

"This, this..." A-Yong was really getting anxious. He was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

A-Pang's face flushed red. She recalled what she had just seen, and her heart pounded again. She

desperately wanted drag A-Yong away to play. Seeing how anxious A-Yong was, she couldn't bear it and said,

"You don't need to be afraid. You can't tell my mother about this. She's pitiful too. If she finds out I caught her

, she might be furious. It wouldn't be good for either of them."

A-Yong grabbed A-Pang's hand urgently, saying, "Sister Fang, what's wrong? Just tell me honestly."

A-Pang felt a jolt run through her body as if she'd been electrocuted, but she couldn't bear to let go of A-Yong's hand. She said, "

We have to talk."

"Talk about what?"

"Talk about how to explain things later. Don't worry, I know you were seduced, but...but..."

"But we have to talk, right?"

"Yes, A-Yong, we absolutely have to talk."

A-Yong was very good at reading people's expressions. Perhaps it was because he grew up in an orphanage and was used to reading people's moods. He saw

A-Pang's face flushed with shyness, and then he saw her chest heaving rapidly.

He thought: Could it be that Fang Jie has also fallen for him? She probably saw him and her mother making love and got the hang of it

. That's good! Wouldn't it be even better if Fang Jie were involved?

He deliberately touched Fang Jie's arm and said, "Okay, when?"

Fang Jie's body trembled slightly and she said, "Tomorrow morning, do you have time?"

A Yong thought, that's right, Fang Jie has indeed fallen for him. Since she has fallen for him, let her take the initiative, and I'll be the one who falls for her. That way

, I'll have an excuse to back down later.

A Yong said, "Nine o'clock tomorrow morning is fine."

Fang Jie said, "It's a deal."

A Yong said, "It's a deal, I have to run home, otherwise I'll be late and my mother will scold me."

"I'll give you a ride home, okay?"

"Okay, thank you."

Fang Jie started the engine of the Visio motorcycle. As soon as A Yong sat on the back seat, he unceremoniously reached out and

hugged Fang Jie's waist, placing his hands on Fang Jie's lower abdomen.

The motorcycle sped along the road.

He deliberately lowered his hand again, and it would touch Fang Jie's... but then he thought, no,

it's very dangerous to be distracted while riding a motorcycle.

Besides, he didn't know where Fang Jie would take him tomorrow. Anyway, she was aroused, so everything would be easy. Sooner or later,

his big... could be inserted into her hole. Just like Aunt Lin,

how excited he was when he looked at her, now he not only let her look at him and touch him, but he also wanted her to look at him and touch him.

There was no rush.

Two minutes later, they arrived at the apartment.

Although his hand was on Fang Jie's lower abdomen, hearing Fang Jie's heart pounding, he knew and

was convinced that he could play with Fang Jie's hole.

After getting off the motorcycle, Fang Jie said, "Nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

A Yong said, "Definitely."

Fang Jie said, "See you there, I'll wait for you right here."

"Okay, goodbye."

"Goodbye!"

Fang Jie rode away on her motorcycle, and A Yong ran into the elevator. When he arrived at his apartment door, it was exactly five o'clock.

He confidently took out his key, opened the door, and went inside. His mother was sitting in the living room on the left. She said, "You're back.

Go change your clothes.

" A-Yong replied, "Okay."

His mother said again, "After you've changed, come and keep me company."

"Okay." A-Yong said, and went to the bedroom to take off his clothes. As usual, he was shirtless, wearing only

a pair of athletic shorts, and walked to the living room.

His mother saw him and said, "Good boy, A-Yong, come and sit next to me. I have something to ask you."

A-Yong sat down next to his mother, not daring to get too close, afraid she would get angry.

His mother said, "Who was the girl who took you home?" "

It was Sister Fang." A-Yong replied, thinking to himself, "Mom must be overthinking things. She's mistaken. This must be a misunderstanding.

" "Who is Sister Fang?"

"She's A-Ming's sister. I was going home, and Sister Fang happened to be going somewhere and it was on her way, so she gave me a ride."

"She's very pretty, isn't she?"

"I don't know."

"Oh, you don't even know what's pretty or not?"

"Mom, you're wrong. Aside from you, no other girl in the world is pretty."

This shocked his mother.

Actually, she and A-Yong, this adoptive mother and son, both knew the truth in their hearts ever since A-Yong used his tongue to lick...

After she ejaculated in blissful pleasure, she knew exactly what A-Yong was thinking.

Simply put, they both understood each other's thoughts, but neither knew how

to break down this inexplicable barrier.

She wasn't a promiscuous woman, nor did she know how to seduce men. She knew A-Yong was afraid of her, and she was even more afraid of

the consequences of having a relationship with him.

She knew she didn't need to remain chaste for her husband. Now that he had made a fortune, he was indulging in debauchery, having affairs,

and even keeping mistresses. This wasn't the 18th century, an era of female chastity. Her husband's neglect was tantamount to

forcing her into a life of widowhood—that was too cruel.

Therefore, she didn't need to remain chaste for her husband and accept this cruel reality. She hoped A-Yong would be bolder, but unfortunately,

he just couldn't muster the courage.

She giggled and said, "Oh! Is Mom really that beautiful?"

A-Yong sincerely replied, "Mom is the most beautiful, the most beautiful! I've never seen a more beautiful woman than Mom."

"How does she compare to your Fang-jie?" "

There are so many beautiful women, how can Fangjie compare to Mom?"

"It's a pity Mom is thirty-four. Too old."

"No! No! Mom looks only twenty-five or twenty-six, not old at all."

"Oh! How beautiful is Mom?"

Ayong shook his head and said, "I can't describe it, but Mom is really, really beautiful."

"You have a sweet tongue."

"Mom, do you want to..." Ayong wanted to ask his mother if she wanted to try, but before he could finish, he realized

he shouldn't be so flippant to her.

"Oh! Why didn't you continue?"

"Nothing."

Ayong knew his mother was encouraging him to continue, and it wasn't that he was afraid to speak, but he felt he

shouldn't say it like that.

His mother smiled and said, "You're such a little devil."

Ayong quickly said, "Mom, I'm very good, and I listen to you very well."

"Good, you are, but I'm afraid you'll go astray! " “

No, no, Ah Yong will never go astray. Ah Yong only listens to his mother and will always be a good boy.”

“Oh! He doesn’t listen to his father?”

“He listens to his father too.”

“Sigh!” His mother sighed and said, “Your father is really something…”

Ah Yong said resentfully, “Dad really shouldn’t…”

“Shouldn’t he? What should he not do?”

“He shouldn’t be so busy, always leaving Mom all alone. If I were Dad, it wouldn’t be

like this.”

“Then what would you do?” “

I would accompany Mom to go shopping every day, to see a movie, or watch TV at home, to keep Mom company…”

“Why don’t you continue?”

“I’m afraid to say it.”

“If you say it, Mom won’t be angry.”

“I’ll sleep with Mom. ” He spoke softer and softer.

His mother was in a panic. It turned out that A-Yong knew everything. That's why he had licked himself the day before yesterday

to make himself feel good, and then acted as if nothing had happened.

She thought: This little devil knows everything, even my arousal. He's such a clever devil. But it's

good that he knows more; he won't misunderstand me as a promiscuous woman. Otherwise, how could I

live like a widow forever?

She checked the time; it was 5:30. She said, "A-Yong, go to my bathroom to take a shower. There's

a wedding banquet tonight; come with me."

A-Yong happily said, "Yes, Mom."

He took a towel and underwear and went to his mother's bedroom to shower. As soon as he entered the bathroom, his mother entered

the bedroom.

His heart pounded, and he became nervous. His mother said, "Make sure to wash behind your ears thoroughly."

"Okay."

"You never wash behind your ears properly."

"I will." He

tried to eavesdrop on his mother changing clothes while taking a shower, but heard nothing. His mind wandered

, and even his penis became erect. He thought of Aunt Lin; she was such a lovely woman,

so charming, a little lewd, but that was what made her unforgettable.

When he came out of the shower, his mother was sitting comfortably on the sofa in the room. She said, "Get dressed, we're going out

early ."

"Yes, Mom." "

A-Yong went back to the bedroom to change his clothes. His mother went into the bathroom. She slowly took off her clothes and

admired herself . She thought: A-Yong said I look like a woman of twenty-five or twenty-six. Is that true?

Thinking of A-Yong, she felt a surge of desire. His penis was so big.

How comfortable it would be if it were inside her. It would be heavenly, incredibly pleasurable.

Getting A-Yong's penis inside her wouldn't be difficult. He just needed to show some effort, and it would

be done. But when it came to the crucial moment, he couldn't muster the courage.

Suddenly, the power went out, and the bedroom was pitch black, you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

A-Yong knew his mother was most afraid of the dark, and now that she was in the bathroom, she would definitely scream in fright. He was just

putting on his shirt, then took it off, leaving only his underwear.

"A-Yong... A-Yong..." Sure enough, he heard his mother scream.

He rushed into his mother's bedroom, rushed into the bathroom, calling out, "Mom, Mom." “

Ah Yong, Ah Yong…”

He touched his mother’s hand and instinctively pulled her into his arms.

“Ah Yong, I’m scared…”

Sure enough, his mother was completely naked. Ah Yong’s hands were around her slender waist, his chest pressed against her two firm,

virgin breasts, and his other hand caressed her smooth, plump buttocks—it was his greatest pleasure.

Ah Yong said, “Mom, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid.”

For the first time in her life, her mother was naked, embraced by a man other than her husband, especially Ah Yong

. Her mind was in turmoil; she only felt a deep comfort against Ah Yong's chest, as if he

were flame enveloping her, burning her entire body.

She held Ah Yong tightly, pressing her face against his.

"Mmm...mmm...I'm scared...scared."

Ah Yong stroked her pink buttocks, saying, "I'm here, Mom, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

She trembled.

Ah Yong's face was pressed against hers, it was truly beautiful. He turned his head and gently kissed her

cheek. Her face was burning hot. He kissed and kissed...

"Mmm...no...mmm..."

She slowly turned her face too, also desperately needing a passionate kiss.

Ah Yong kissed, and finally, he kissed her cherry-like lips.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Ah Yong gently kissed her cherry lips with his own, and slowly, her lips parted, Ah Yong slipped his tongue

into her mouth.

"Mmm..."

The two kissed passionately, desperately.

A burning desire raged within her.

They held each other tightly, their kiss intense. Ah Yong caressed her buttocks, so full, so tender,

so smooth, while his own penis rubbed against hers.

"Ah...ah...mmm...mmm..."

Suddenly, the lights came on.

The light came on, bringing brightness, but the brightness also made her feel shy. She was extremely shy, but the light brought her back to her senses .

In a trembling voice, she said, "A-Yong, you should go..."

"Mom!..."

"Listen to Mom, be good, don't touch Mom.

" "Mom! Will you let me touch you later?"

"We'll talk about it later."

"Mom!..."

"If you don't leave, Mom will be angry."

"Mom, yes."

A-Yong reluctantly left her, his eyes fixed on her naked body. It was so beautiful, so incredibly

beautiful. Her thick, dark pubic hair clung so softly to her mounds, which were like small

hills nipples, only the size of small red beans, were a beautiful red. Her areolas were pink, with

traces of blood.

Even the most beautiful sculpture of a woman couldn't compare to her beauty. Her

face flushed with shame, she turned away and said tremblingly, "A-Yong, be good, go put on your clothes."

"Yes, Mom."

A-Yong reluctantly went back to the bedroom, sat down for a moment, and cleared his head. She had just started getting dressed.

After A-Yong left, she felt extremely upset. How she longed for A-Yong's large penis to be inside

her , but for some reason, she had driven him away.

She didn't know why; perhaps it was restraint, shyness, dignity, or a concept of chastity.

But now she regretted it. She knew she didn't need to regret it. If she just went into A-Yong's bedroom now, everything

could become a reality. She wanted to do it, but she didn't, and she didn't even know why.

After a long time, she finally calmed down.

She hastily took a shower, changed her clothes, and went out of the bedroom. A-Yong was already dressed neatly and

waiting .

She didn't even have the courage to look at A-Yong. She went to the door and opened it, only to find A-Yong still sitting on the sofa, not

following her. She didn't dare turn around, and said, "A-Yong, let's go."

"Yes, Mom, wait a minute."

"What is it?"

A-Yong walked to her side and called out, "Mom!"

She blushed and replied, "Yes!"

"Mom, don't be angry, okay?"

"Mom isn't angry." "

And don't take it too seriously, okay?"

She smiled. She knew A-Yong was clever and considerate. She said, "Mom doesn't mind."

"Okay, let's go."

Stepping outside, she automatically put her hand in A-Yong's arm, and the two happily went to the wedding banquet.

Sunday morning, A-Yong asked his mother for leave, saying he was going to see an early movie with Fang-jie, who had lost to him and

was treating him.

"Ayong, you and Fang are getting along very well, aren't you?" Mom said.

Ayong stamped his foot and said, "Mom! What are you thinking? Fang is already engaged, she has a fiancé."

"Hmm! How can you invite someone to the movies if she has a fiancé?"

"Mom, it's just going to the movies, what's wrong with that? You're too old-fashioned, times have changed."

"Times have changed?"

"Of course they have, Mom! Is that okay?"

"If Mom says no, what will you say?" "

If Mom says no, then Ayong, go downstairs and tell Fang that Mom forbids her from going out today!"

"Hmm! Let Mom think about it."

Ayong sat on the sofa, watching his mother with great interest; he knew she was teasing him.

Mom looked at Ayong curiously and said, "Why aren't you in a hurry?"

"Why

should I?" "What if Mom won't allow it?" "

If she won't allow it, I'll just go and refuse, that's all!"

"Really? Okay, if Mom won't allow it, go tell Fang-jie!"

Ayong shook his head and said, "Okay, I'll go downstairs and be right back."

"Wait a minute, isn't your Fang-jie very beautiful?"

"Mom said she is, Fang-jie is very beautiful, very charming, very cute. And, and very... well, she's also very... alluring

. But Mom is a million times more beautiful, charming, and cute than Fang-jie, and... and..."

Mom smiled sweetly, "You really have a sweet tongue."

Ayong said, "Mom tried... Oh! I'm sorry, don't be angry."

Mom smiled, her face flushed, and said, "Okay, go ahead, but be home before 11:30."

A-Yong asked, "Mom, you agreed?"

"Yes, but on one condition."

"What condition?"

"You're not allowed to go out this afternoon. Stay home with Mom, okay?"

"Of course! A-Yong doesn't want to leave Mom! If it weren't for A-Ming and his brother-in-law insisting I go, I would

n't go!"

"Sweet talk again. Go, remember 11:30, be good!"

"Yes, Mom, goodbye!"

"Goodbye, don't cause trouble."

"I know."

Fang-jie was indeed waiting for him downstairs. It was almost nine o'clock, and Fang-jie seemed to have just arrived; the engine

was running. He sat upright on the back of the motorcycle, keeping a distance from Fang-jie.

Firstly, he knew his mother was watching. Secondly, one couldn't be distracted while riding a motorcycle; an accident

could be fatal.

Fang asked, "Are you seated?"

A-Yong replied, "Yes, I'm seated."

Fang was puzzled. This boy was all lovey-dovey yesterday, how come he's changed today? Yesterday

his hands were always trying to touch her, but today they're nowhere to be seen.

She drove the motorcycle away, and A-Yong sat there, only thinking about how he would be passive.

About ten minutes later, the motorcycle stopped, and Fang told him to get off.

Fang parked the motorcycle and took him to an apartment building's elevator. They went up to the ninth floor, and then got off

. Fang took out her key and opened the apartment door.

She and he went inside.

Oh! What a luxurious apartment! It must be over a hundred square meters. All the decorations, furnishings, and decorations were the most expensive

and the best.

A-Yong whistled and said, "What a nice place."

Fang-jie said, "It's my fiancé's house."

"So beautiful, so beautiful! Where's your fiancé?"

"He's on a business trip to the south."

"So it's just me and Fang-jie in this house?"

"Exactly."

"Fang-jie, aren't you afraid of me?"

"You, A-Yong, aren't a tiger. Do you think you can swallow me whole?"

"Right, right, your fiancé is very rich, a tycoon?"

"No."

"A conman?"

"Watch your mouth. My fiancé may not be a tycoon, but his father is. You

scoundrel understand?"

"No." "

If you don't understand, then go die!"

"Fine, I'll die in Fang-jie's arms. Even as a ghost, I'll be romantic."

He and Fang-jie were used to bickering, and when they met, they were always like this, completely out of control.

Fangjie sat on a very elegant sofa, and Ayong sat down next to her. He casually

took Fangjie's hand and placed it on her thigh before saying,

"Fangjie, just kidding, why are you angry?"

Fangjie's heart fluttered at Ayong's touch, and she pouted, saying, "You always make people angry."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my Fangjie," he said, while still stroking Fangjie's smooth, jade-like thigh.

Fangjie was aroused by Ayong's touch, yet reluctant to pull her hand away. She pouted and said, "You're

the most hateful one."

"What's hateful about me?"

"You know yourself."

"I don't know!"

"How could you not know? It's about you and my mother!"

At this point, Ayong deliberately sighed softly, as if infinitely aggrieved, and released Fangjie

's hand, slumping onto the sofa. He said, "Aunt Lin is so persistent; I don't know what to do."

Fangjie asked, "What's wrong?"

Ayong said, "I don't know how to explain it to you, Fangjie. You want to negotiate with me, right?"

Fangjie thought for a moment and said, "Yes! Negotiate."

Ayong said, "Don't negotiate."

"Why?"

"Why else? Go home and tell your mother to stop bothering me, that'll be enough."

"Ayong, you, you..." Fangjie became anxious. She knew that if Ayong really did that, things would

get out of hand.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You scoundrel."

"Why am I a scoundrel? Didn't you want to negotiate with me? Negotiations should have a result. I gave you

a result, and you're still not satisfied."

"I only had to deal with Aunt Lin because I felt sorry for her."

The more Fang Jie thought about it, the more wrong she became. Suddenly, she stood up and angrily shouted, "A Yong, you've gone too far!"

A Yong also stood up and said, "Who am I bullying?"

"You bullied my mother."

"You saw it too. Did I bully your mother, or did your mother bully me?"

"A Yong, you...you..." Fang Jie raised her jade-like hand to strike A Yong.

A Yong thought to himself, although Fang Jie was aroused, she was still too young and didn't know how to seduce men.

It was impossible for her to take the initiative while he was passive. It would be better for him to take the initiative.

"Slap!" With a sound, Fang Jie's jade-like hand landed solidly on A Yong's face.

"Ouch!" A Yong cried out. He didn't expect Fang Jie to actually hit him. Of course, a girl's slap wouldn't

hurt much, but he had to pretend to be in a lot of pain and act like he was about to cry.

Fangjie was shocked; she hadn't expected Ayong not to dodge.

The two were already standing close, and Fangjie took another step forward, almost touching Ayong. She

touched Ayong's face and said urgently, "Ayong, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"

Seeing his chance, Ayong reached out and hugged Fangjie tightly, trying to kiss her lips.

Fangjie shook her pink face violently, cursing, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

Seeing that Fangjie wouldn't kiss him, Ayong didn't mind. He tightened his grip on her buttocks, making

the friction between them pleasurable.

"Ah!" Fangjie cried out softly, as if electrocuted, her whole body going numb.

"Ayong... um... you're bullying Fangjie!"

"I'm going to bully you. Your mother bullied me, I want revenge, so I'm bullying you."

"Um!..."

Fangjie's whole body was numb and itchy. Remembering how Ayong played with her mother's vagina, how pleasurable it felt

, her vaginal fluids flowed, and her desire surged.

Ayong's lips wouldn't leave Fangjie's pink face. Fangjie said, "What... what do you want?"

"To kiss Fangjie."

"Um!"

"If Fangjie doesn't kiss Ayong, Ayong will never let go."

"Okay!"

Fangjie had no choice but to offer her fragrant lips to Ayong's. Ayong was now a skilled kisser

; he only felt that Fangjie's mouth was very fragrant and sweet.

Fangjie was so overwhelmed by Ayong's kisses that she forgot who she was.

After a moment, Ayong released her and said, "Okay, now let's have a proper talk."

Fangjie, already aroused by Ayong's kisses, was stunned when he suddenly released her and asked, "Talk about

what?"

Ayong said, "Didn't you ask me to come and talk?"

He inwardly cursed himself. Fangjie was a beautiful, charming, and kind girl. Because she

was so beautiful, she got a job as a secretary at a large company right after graduating from college and was immediately noticed by the chairman's only son. He

pursued her relentlessly for three months and they got engaged. It would be a sin for him to still have fantasies about such a girl.

Fangjie then came to her senses and said, "Yes, we need to talk." As she spoke, Fangjie sat down.

Because her calves were long, she looked particularly graceful. Now that she was sitting down, her calves appeared even

longer and more shapely, very alluring.

Ah Yong sat down close to her and said, "What do you want to talk about?"

Fang Jie's heart fluttered at Ah Yong's closeness, and she said, "Ah Yong, don't bully me!"

"What am I bullying you for?" "

It's uncomfortable for me to sit like this."

Ah Yong took advantage of the situation, putting one arm around her slender waist, and said, "This is uncomfortable? You'll have plenty to suffer in the future." "What do you mean?" "Your husband is a very wealthy man. A very wealthy man has many careers. Many careers mean he's often away from home. When he's away, he can't come home to be with you. If he's not with you, you'll feel empty and lonely. What will you do then?" "That's easy. I can ask you to keep me company, or go to the movies!" "And what about when you're alone at night?" "What nonsense are you talking about?" "Fang Jie, I'm serious. When you're alone at night, will you ask me to sleep with you?" "I'm going to die, I'm going to die..." Fang Jie said, desperately hitting Ah Yong's thigh. Without saying a word, Ah Yong pressed Fang Jie down on the sofa and kissed her passionately. Breathless from the kiss, she said, "Ah Yong, you're bullying me again." Ah Yong said, "I'm not bullying you. Anyway, you'll be all alone in the future, and then you'll have to ask me to sleep with you. Let's try sleeping together now, is that alright?" "We won't be sleeping on the sofa anymore." "Okay, then let's go to the bed." Ah Yong said, standing up and pulling Fang Jie up as well, saying, "Come on, let's go to the room." Fang Jie's heart was already fluttering from Ah Yong's recent advances. Pulled up, she didn't know what to do, her voice trembling slightly as she said, "Ah Yong, you, you're going too far!" "I'm going to bully you, are you coming or not?" "Fine!" Ah Yong put his arm around Fang Jie and walked into the bedroom. Ah Yong said, "Oh, this bedroom is so beautiful, like a palace." Fang Jie said, "This is my bedroom." "Where's your fiancé's?" "It's next door." As soon as he entered the bedroom, A-Yong hurriedly closed the door and started undressing Fang-Jie. Fang-Jie struggled and said, " What do you want?" A-Yong said, "I want to sleep with you! Anyway, you'll always be alone in the future. If you come looking for me then , I won't talk to you." "You're the best at bullying Fang-Jie." "I'm going to bully you, so what?" "Hmm!...Fine! I'll let you bully me then." A-Yong had never undressed a woman before, and after a few clumsy attempts, he finally managed to take off Fang-Jie's clothes. "Ah!" Fang-Jie blushed and let out a soft cry. A-Yong teased, "What did Fang-Jie cry again?" Fang-Jie angrily ran to the bed and said, "You're bullying me and making me feel ashamed. You're the scariest." A-Yong was stunned. Although Fangjie was still wearing a bra and panties, the smoothness and radiance of her skin were unmatched by any other woman . Standing nearly 170 centimeters tall, she appeared even more slender and graceful after taking off her clothes. Her well-defined and exquisite figure made her incredibly alluring. Ayong quickly took off his clothes and rushed to the bed, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Fangjie, I was just teasing you." Fangjie turned away, ignoring him, and said, "Teasing someone isn't done like that. It's both bullying and embarrassing, the worst thing." "I'm sorry, please forgive me, I apologize." Ayong said, his heart pounding, so nervous he almost felt it leap out of his mouth. Fangjie was like a beautiful woman sculpted from white jade, so radiant and beautiful. He nestled beside her and said, "Don't be angry, I 've already apologized. What else do you want?" "I want you to die." "Okay, I've decided to die, and I'll die on Fangjie's stomach."

Without a word, he turned Fangjie around and kissed her, his hand busy unhooking her bra.

"Ah!"

Fangjie cried softly, her bra already unhooked by Ayong. He busied himself caressing her breasts; though not as large as

Aunt Lin's , they were still quite nice, firm and elastic to the touch, with a wonderful feel.

"Ayong...no...no..."

"Fangjie...want...want!"

Fangjie trembled slightly from the touch, her whole body feeling incredibly itchy. Her hands

searched when her delicate hand grasped Ayong's large member, her heart pounded.

"Ah!..."

It was a hot, thick, and long iron rod.

Ayong's hand moved down, past her flat stomach and lower abdomen, finally touching Fangjie's breast.

At this moment, her whole body went limp, as if she had no strength left, only her legs twitching and her waist twisting

, whether struggling or welcoming.

A-Yong touched the small mound below her abdomen, erect amidst the thick pubic hair. He explored the opening of the mound

, and gradually, he parted the pubic hair and inserted his fingers into the slippery, moist opening.

"Ah..."

A-Yong quickly pulled off her panties, then mounted her, pinning the jade-like Fang-Jie down, saying

, "Fang-Jie, hold mine, aim it at your opening..."

Fang-Jie's jade-like face flushed with desire, her eyes filled with coquettishness, she shook her head violently, moaning:

"No... A-Yong... no... really no... I'm scared... I'm scared of you..."

Despite her moans, she still pulled A-Yong's penis to her opening, awaiting his attack.

She gazed at A-Yong with hazy eyes, her small mouth constantly humming in a dazed, nasal tone, looking

utterly captivating, her jade-like hands simultaneously stroking A-Yong's body.

Her opening was already overflowing, A-Yong's hips sank down sharply, his penis thrusting inside.

"Ah...ah...okay, Yong...be gentle...be gentle...it hurts so much..."

Seeing Fang Jie's pale face and tears streaming down her face, Yong couldn't bear it and stopped moving. He asked softly, "

Fang Jie, does it hurt a lot?"

"It hurts...it hurts so much..."

"Fang Jie, just bear with it, it will get better soon, okay?"

"Okay! Be gentle, yours is so big..."

Only then did Yong realize that he had only inserted his large penis. Of course, he couldn't just stop like that. He

kissed Fang Jie with his burning lips, and his hips below slowly began to sway. Rotating and rotating, he dared not

insert any , afraid of hurting Fang Jie. He just slowly pushed it in, straight to the hymen.

"Ah...ah...ah...ouch..."

"Does it hurt a lot, Fang Jie?"

"Ah...no...it doesn't hurt much...it's itchy...it's swollen...it feels good..."

Yong felt Fang Jie's fragrant lips were hot and burning, and knew that she was gradually entering a state of ecstasy.

“Fang-jie, I’ll slowly insert it, okay?”

“Mmm…A-yong…don’t be too rough…be gentle…”

A-yong rotated for a while, then thrust in forcefully, breaking through the thin membrane in one go.

“Ah…be gentle…”

“Does it hurt, Fang-jie…”

“Ouch…ah…it hurts…it…it hurts so much…”

A-yong dared not move anymore.

Gradually, Fang-jie also began to twist her hips, and a blissful expression appeared on her pink face. Her delicate body trembled and

contracted.

A-yong dared not thrust in violently. He only rotated for a while, then thrust in deeper. His penis had gradually penetrated into

her vagina , reaching about four inches deep.

Fang-jie cried out, “Ouch…you’ve hit my…clitoris…”

She convulsed, her pink face swaying rapidly from side to side, her beautiful hair flying wildly. She gritted her teeth, her delicate body curled up,

and her two little legs kicked wildly.

“…Ah Yong…so comfortable…oh…I can’t take it anymore…good Ah Yong…my

good Ah Yong…oh…oh…don’t stop…no…don’t…stop…”

Her voice was hoarse and rapid, and fragrant sweat trickled down her pink face.

Ah Yong also felt extremely comfortable. Fang Jie’s vagina was tight and warm, completely enveloping his penis

. That comfortable pleasure aroused his primal wildness.

He stopped rotating his hips and suddenly pulled out, then thrust in hard.

“Ah…oh…I’m really going to die…so comfortable…so beautiful…so beautiful…”

This virgin was something Ah Yong could not enjoy at Aunt Lin’s place. He thrust deeper and deeper until he was completely

inside her.

“Ah…ah ah ah…I’m lost…lost…”

She convulsed for a while, then fainted on the bed, her soul floating into the air, drifting and sinking.

A-Yong, caught up in the moment, suddenly saw her faint. Feeling bored at losing his partner, he could only lie on her

delicate body, listlessly kissing her pink forehead, jade nose, and cheeks.

He kissed and paused, watching her reaction. She simply opened her cherry lips, humming incoherently:

"...comfortable...so comfortable...so beautiful...so beautiful."

A-Yong, helpless, kissed her pink face again, while simultaneously thrusting his chest forward and using one hand to caress her breasts.

A young girl's breasts are beautiful, but Fang-jie's were even more beautiful, white as snow and frost, as large as her mother's, thirty

-four inches, smaller than a red bean, concave, with pink areolas, tinged with blood, enough to make

one lose their soul.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Fang-jie was still savoring the aftertaste when A-Yong couldn't help but ask, "Fang-jie...Fang-jie...are you awake?"

"Mmm...I'm awake..."

"Was it comfortable?"

"So comfortable, so comfortable."

"Did I bully you?"

"Go ahead and bully me, if you want to bully me, then bully me."

A-Yong's large, hard penis was still inserted in Fang-Jie's vagina, his desire still burning. Seeing Fang-Jie

so comfortable, he felt a great sense of satisfaction.

After a while, Fang-Jie opened her beautiful eyes, then quickly closed them again.

A-Yong asked curiously, "Fang-Jie, why are you closing your eyes?"

"Fang-Jie is shy!"

A-Yong said, "Fang-Jie, what are you shy about? Anyway, you'll be alone in the future, so I'll have to keep you company

in bed ..."

"A-Yong, if you keep talking nonsense, Fang-Jie will get angry."

"Fine, be angry then! I'm going home..."

A-Yong released his arms from Fang-Jie and straightened up to get out of bed.

"No!... Good A-Yong... Don't pull out, don't leave Fang-Jie, Fang-Jie wants you, wants you..."

Fang-Jie's face turned pale, and she was so shocked that she lifted her hands up, clamping A-Yong's buttocks, her jade hands tightly

embracing him.

Seeing that his blackmail had succeeded, A-Yong said, "Are you angry?"

Fang-jie said, "No! No."

"You have to call me dear brother."

"Hmm, how about dear younger brother? Calling me dear older brother sounds awful."

A-Yong thought about it and realized it made sense; calling her dear younger brother sounded much better. So he said, "Okay, Fang-jie

will call A-Yong dear younger brother, and A-Yong will call Fang-jie dear older sister."

"Alright! Calling me dear mother is fine too."

"Fang-jie, you're bullying me!"

"Hmm! You can bully Fang-jie,

but Fang-jie can't bully you?" "That's true, but calling me dear mother doesn't sound good, ah!" A-Yong discovered a new continent.

"Ah what?"

"I'd rather call you dear mother."

"Why?"

"If I call you dear mother, I want money, so you have to give me money!"

"Money my foot! Fang-jie has been squeezed out of too much oil by you, isn't that enough!"

"Ah! Right, A-Yong even squeezed out the oil from Fang-jie's hole."

"Hmm!" She twisted her body.

With a twist of her delicate body, her large member began to move. As it moved, Ah Yong felt a

convulsion throughout his body, pleasure spreading and igniting a raging fire of desire.

Especially the sweet, youthful fragrance wafting from Fang Jie's body, filling his nostrils, further aroused him

. His desire burned fiercely, and his member began to throb.

"Ah... dear brother... so good... ah... ah... keep going... keep teasing me..."

She was thoroughly enjoying Ah Yong's penetration, her snow-white member already raised and wrapped around him, feeling blissfully

ecstatic .

Ah Yong also felt his whole body ablaze. Fang Jie's vagina was completely different from Aunt Lin's; Fang Jie's

vagina was tight and warm, so much more comfortable. His penetration was both pleasurable and exhilarating.

Fang Jie had never experienced such a powerful, overwhelming attack; she was already experiencing a state of ecstasy, gradually entering

a wondrous world.

"Ah...ouch...oh...oh...good Ah Yong...good little brother...I'm really going to be fucked to death by you...

I'm going to be bullied to death by you...ah...oh...so comfortable..."

Fang Jie had already raised her buttocks, so that the union between her and Ah Yong's big penis would be more realistic

. In waves, it flowed out, soaking a large area of the bed sheet, red and white, just like thousands of plum blossoms.

The two played to their hearts' content, until Fang Jie climaxed three times in a row. Ah Yong suddenly felt that Fang Jie was warm

, like a fleshy ring, and the orifice inside tightly gripped Ah Yong's increasingly swollen penis. Ah Yong also cried out

:

"Dear sister...ah...good Fang Jie...your...so beautiful...so beautiful...so beautiful...ah..."

"Dear little brother...so comfortable...I'm so comfortable...sister is going to die again...dying for dear little brother...

ah..."

Ah Yong felt a surge of heat rushing out. He quickly thrust a dozen times, his penis felt a beautiful sensation, and his whole

body felt like it was floating and ascending into the air.

“Ah Yong…oh dear…I’m lost again…”

“Fang Jie…dear sister…I’m going to lose too…ah…ah…lost…it feels so good…”

Then both of them came.

Ah Yong hugged Fang Jie tightly, and Fang Jie also hugged Ah Yong tightly. Perhaps due to excessive excitement, the two of them fell asleep due to unconsciousness.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Jie woke up first and found Ah Yong still on top of her. She couldn’t breathe, and her

slight movement startled Ah Yong awake. Ah Yong suddenly sat up on the bed.

“Yong…Ah Yong…” Fang Jie also sat up, hugging Ah Yong tightly with both hands, and said, “Ah Yong,

why come here?”

Ah Yong looked at his watch and saw that it was only eleven o’clock. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, “It’s okay, it’s only eleven o’clock. My mother said

I have to be home by eleven-thirty.”

As he spoke, he reached out and held her hands.

"Hmm!..."

"Can't I touch you?"

"Fine! You only know how to bully Fang-jie, so be it."

A-Yong let go of her hand and said, "I won't bully you anymore." He had Aunt Lin's experience; women

always ask for some tenderness afterward, and he believed Fang-jie was a woman too, no exception.

Fang-jie, with her breasts full, said, "Fine! Let me bully you!"

A-Yong said, "No!"

"Hmm! You want to bully me? Fang-jie wants you to bully me!"

Only then did A-Yong reach out and touch her, and after a passionate kiss, they both went into the bathroom.

While washing, A-Yong said, "Sister Fang, next time let's take a bath together, okay?"

Sister Fang shyly replied, "Okay!"

"I'll wash Sister Fang, and Sister Fang will wash A-Yong; I'll wash Sister Fang's pussy, and Sister Fang will wash A-Yong's dick, is that

alright?"

"Okay!"

"Sister Fang, you can't say A-Yong is bullying you anymore."

"You are bullying Sister Fang!"

After their playful banter, A-Yong returned to the apartment, opened the door, and went inside. Right on time, it was exactly 11:00 AM.

It was 1:30.

Mom was cooking in the kitchen when she called out, "Ayong, you're home."

Ayong replied, "Yes, Mom!"

"Go change your clothes, it's time for lunch."

"Yes, Mom!"

Ayong went to his bedroom, took off his clothes, leaving his upper body bare except for his sweatpants, and went to help

Mom in the kitchen. For some reason, even though Fangjie was more beautiful than a model, she still couldn't compare to Mom.

Mom was the most beautiful woman in the world.

Mom asked, "Was the movie good?"

Ayong said, "It was so-so." Then he told

Mom the same story his classmates had told him after watching the movie.

Ayong was truly a mischievous little devil; while telling stories and helping Mom, he would also take the opportunity to touch

, brush, or rub against her, making her lose focus on cooking.

Mom smiled and said, "Ayong, sit down at the table."

Ayong said, "Mom, can I help?"

"Forget it, you'll only make things worse, making it hard for me to cook. Go, go and set the table."

"Yes, Mom."

He went to the dining room with a sigh and arranged the dishes.

She was still wearing that nightgown with only one strap in the middle, and the strap was loosely tied, intentionally or unintentionally

revealing part of her breasts and her jade-like thighs.

Ayong sat in the dining chair and suddenly thought, "Oh! My foster mother must be feeling restless. She probably can't stand the long-term

emptiness and is itching. It seems she'll have something to do this afternoon."

But no matter what, he couldn't let his mother take the initiative. He had to make sure she maintained her reserve, her shyness and dignity,

so that she could save face.

His mother always backed down at the crucial moment. He believed she would regret it afterwards, and her vagina must be extremely

uncomfortable .

Poor Mom.

Lost in thought, his mother had already served the dishes. When she put down the dishes, she had to bend over slightly, and her breasts would be

exposed .

Just as his mother was about to place the dishes on the table, A-Yong deliberately stood up. As she bent down to put the dishes down, his eyes

were fixed on her, eager to see her. She was so beautiful; her breasts were like pears, her skin

white with a rosy glow, making him drool with desire.

His mother put down the dishes, her breasts swaying slightly, almost drawing A-Yong's soul out of his body.

A-Yong's actions also made his mother blush, feeling shy and awkward. She desperately wanted

A-Yong to look at her, yet she was also afraid and shy. Several complex emotions mingled within her, leaving her unsure of

what do.

She really needed A-Yong's large penis inside her.

She remembered that she hadn't been intimate with her husband for a long time—a year, two years, or even longer—until that day when A-Yong licked

her vagina, giving her satisfaction.

But that wasn't true satisfaction, only a forced one. She needed real satisfaction.

Her vagina needed to be as large as A-Yong's, to penetrate her, to thrust in and out, to experience

the pleasures of life, to enjoy it. She couldn't live a life of celibacy; that would be too cruel to herself.

She served the dishes and began to eat.

A-Yong noticed his mother's troubled state. He didn't want to say anything, nor dared to. They ate in silence

, the usual cheerful atmosphere lacking. Occasionally, his mother would glance at him,

her face flushing red before she looked away, as if she had something to say but remained silent.

He, on the other hand, looked at her openly. A-Yong felt like a hunter, and his adoptive mother his prey

; getting her wouldn't be difficult.

After finishing their meal, his mother silently cleared the table.

A-Yong also silently helped his mother clear the table. She seemed very tense, her attention

wandering . While she was washing the dishes, A-Yong leaned closer and said, "Mom, let me help you wash them."

She stared at A-Yong with her beautiful eyes, like a frightened bird. A-Yong reached out and put his arm around her waist.

"Mmm!"

she hummed softly, a surge of heat coursing through her body as if electrocuted. A-Yong, feeling a pang of pity,

lowered his hand and walked towards the living room. His mother, her voice trembling, said, "A-Yong, you..."

A-Yong calmly replied, "Mom, can I watch TV?"

His mother, as if relieved, said, "You watch TV..."

A-Yong turned on the TV and began watching intently.

His mother's mind, however, was in turmoil, as if she were facing a crucial decision. She

knew that A-Yong, that clever devil, knew everything, knew she couldn't hold back any longer, knew she desperately needed release, a real

and satisfying release, which was why A-Yong was teasing her.

And she, she decided to accept the teasing. Her desire was overflowing; from the moment A-Yong went out with Fang-jie that morning

until now, she hadn't had a moment of peace. She was thinking about many things.

She finished her work hastily and absentmindedly, then went to the living room. She should have sat on another sofa,

or at least half a foot away from A-Yong, but somehow she sat right next to him.

A-Yong wasn't surprised; his mother's actions at least proved she needed it. He naturally reached out

and put his arm around her waist, saying, "Mom, were you home this morning?"

Her sitting posture left her half-exposed, and her skirt was slit on one side, making her look like a

flirtatious woman. A-Yong wasn't excited; he had just been with Fang-jie that morning and had ejaculated.

He turned slightly to the side, pressing his thigh against his mother's, his hand intentionally or unintentionally resting on the inside of her thigh.

"Mmm!"

His mother was already aroused, like a volcano about to erupt.

A-Yong said, "Mom, let's go on a picnic next week."

His mother's voice trembled slightly as she said, "We'll see then."

"Mmm...mmm..." A-Yong feigned coquettishness, burying his head in his mother's chest, his cheek touching her jade-

like, powdery skin.

"Mmm...A-Yong...mmm... "

Ah Yong gently kissed her lips, his volcano about to erupt. Her mouth was already wet with desire;

her eyes were closed, her moist lips revealing her sexual urge.

Ah Yong followed the slow kiss and took her lips into his mouth.

"Mmm... Ah Yong... get up... no... don't... you can't... oh... Mom's going to... she's going to be

angry..."

Afraid that his mother was going to be angry, Ah Yong quickly raised his head. His

mother hurriedly covered herself with her nightgown, stood up, and walked towards the bedroom. Ah Yong was

shocked by this scene. He stammered, "Mom! Are you angry?"

As she entered the bedroom, she trembled and said, "No... no... no."

Ah Yong was relieved. He also stood up, intending to go back to his bedroom and turn off the TV. He walked to his

bedroom and saw that his mother's bedroom door was not closed.

He realized: his mother was afraid to play in the living room.

A-Yong softly called, "Mom..."

Her voice was still trembling, "Mmm..."

"Are you going to sleep?"

"Mmm... I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep."

A-Yong went in and saw his mother lying on the bed, her sleeping posture truly alluring, both of her

breasts already mostly exposed, her skirt lifted to the sides, revealing pink, semi-transparent panties.

A-Yong said, "Mom, I'll stay with you..."

His mother's voice trembled slightly as she said, "No... Mom is scared."

"Mom! You can't be scared forever!" A-Yong said, slowly approaching the bedside.

"A-Yong... no... Mom... Mom is really scared..."

A-Yong had reached the bedside. He knew his mother was only afraid, and he had a responsibility to overcome her

fear, because the first time is always the hardest; once you get through it, the second time is normal.

So without hesitation, he climbed onto the bed.

"Ah!" She trembled, her body curled up.

A-Yong untied the belt of her nightgown and lifted it for her.

"Ah... A-Yong..."

Her beauty was now before A-Yong's eyes. Her skin was naturally snow-white, with a rosy undertone, a

truly exquisite complexion. Her fair, smooth, and delicate legs were perfectly proportioned, and her exquisite

calves were even more captivating. Below her snow-white belly, although she wore pink panties, thick, bushy

black pubic hair extended beyond the panties, reaching two inches below her navel, a dense, fine, and soft patch of black hair.

Her two full, white breasts trembled with the rise and fall of her chest.

She seemed to want to struggle, to resist.

"A-Yong... I'm so scared... Mommy's so scared..."

She breathed rapidly, her beautiful and charming face revealing sexual hunger. Her nerves had reached a peak of stimulation

, and she felt as if her body was burning in flames.

"Don't be afraid, Mom! There has to be a first time," Ah Yong said.

He lowered his head, opened his mouth wide, and took most of her vagina into his mouth, licking it with his tongue,

while his hand slid down... to her soft pubic hair, and then slipped inside her panties, searching for

the entrance .

"Ah!..." She shivered, feeling a surge of pleasurable stimulation throughout her body.

"Mmm... mmm... ah..."

Ah Yong found the entrance to her paradise, inserting his fingers inside. Ah! Such a warm and tight haven, already swollen with

moisture, flowing out along his fingers.

He knew his mother couldn't bear it any longer.

Quickly, he took off his own pants first, then took off her panties.

"Ah Yong... no... no... you can't... Mom... I'm so scared... so scared."

With a few quick tugs, he had untied her panties. Ah Yong leaned down and pressed her down.

"Ah!..."

She trembled, convulsing, her blood rushing to her head. She struggled and shook her delicate body, as if trying

to escape, or perhaps welcoming it.

Faced with such beauty, Ah Yong's penis throbbed, as if eager to leap inside and devour her

. Ah Yong pressed his lips to her burning lips, grasped his penis, aimed it, and suddenly lowered

his hips , thrusting his penis inside.

"Ah!" she screamed, groaning at the same time.

"It hurts... Ah Yong... It hurts so much..."

Ah Yong knew that only one large penis had entered, but fortunately, he had the experience with Sister Fang that morning, so he rotated

his hips , saying tenderly, "Mom, bear with it... It won't hurt for long."

"Ugh... Ugh... Be gentle... Ah Yong... Mom is so scared, so scared..."

Her breathing became more rapid, and her pink buttocks writhed with Ah Yong's rotation, waves of pleasurable stimulation

surging through her body. Her pink cheeks flushed, she was being rotated by Ah Yong to the point of ecstasy, groaning intermittently.

"Mmm...mmm...Yong'er...so...so comfortable."

Hearing his mother's moans, A-Yong knew she was no longer in pain. As he rotated, he increased the force of his hips, pushing

his large penis inch by inch into the depths.

It was incredibly alluring, so tight it was almost impenetrable. A-Yong felt an intense pleasure,

almost madness. Once his penis was about three inches inside, he switched to a withdrawing and thrusting motion.

At first, it was slow, then he quickened and intensified the thrusts. After about twenty thrusts, A-Yong was now pumping and pounding fiercely.

An indescribable expression of pleasure spread across her beautiful face. She felt as if her soul was soaring to heaven

, her hips swaying and arching high as she cried out,

"Good Yong'er... mmm... mmm... so beautiful... so incredibly comfortable... Yong'er... you... mmm... mmm

... you want to rape Mommy... Mommy will let you rape me... ah..."

"Mommy, are you still afraid?"

"Not afraid... not afraid... oh... Mommy's really going to be wild... ah... getting wild... so comfortable...

so comfortable... ah!... you've touched Mommy's flower core... Mommy's being raped to death... I'm about to die..."

…

Ah Yong was extremely sensitive at this moment. He truly felt a hard lump, perhaps

what his mother called the "flower core," and he desperately thrust into it.

Her legs stretched and writhed, her hands tightly wrapped around Ah Yong, rubbing her high, firm

breasts against his chest. Her stream of fluid had soaked a large patch of the sheet, like urine.

"Ah Yong… Mom is dying… So comfortable… So comfortable… Mmm… Mmm…"

she moaned hysterically, her delicate body trembling incessantly.

Suddenly…

"Ah... Yong... Mom can't take it anymore... I'm going to ejaculate... So good... So good... Mom

's giving herself to Yong..."

She was so comfortable she almost fainted, her whole body paralyzed on the bed, only her delicate body was still trembling, her cherry-like

mouth was open, and an extremely satisfied smile appeared on her face.

Yong felt a great sensation, being hit by a warm current, he felt extremely comfortable, and

only stopped his movements when he knew his mother had ejaculated.

A long time passed before she slowly woke up.

As soon as she woke up, she saw Yong staring at her, she shyly closed her eyes, but put her fragrant lips to Yong's lips

, and put her fragrant tongue into Yong's mouth, letting Yong suck on it to his heart's content.

Yong said, "Mom, is it good?"

She said, "Mmm!"

Yong thought that now was the time to break his mother's reserve, shyness, and dignity, so that his mother could

give up these things and play to her heart's content, and get more satisfaction.

He said, "Mom, you have to call me your dear brother."

She widened her eyes and said, "Why?"

"That's what they call you on porn!" “

Hmm! …”

“Will Mom call me?”

“Hmm…don’t bully Mom!”

“It’s not bullying, it’s just that calling me like this makes me happier, and it will make you happier too, call me!”

“Hmm!”

“If Mom doesn’t call me, I don’t want to play anymore.”

“…Okay! I’ll call you…”

“Call me!”

“Hmm…dear…hmm…dear brother…”

“I’m A-Yong’s dear sister.”

“Aren’t you ashamed?” “

I only call you like this when we’re playing!”

“A-Yong…hmm! Dear brother! Why are you so good at this? Who taught you, Fang-jie?”

“No, pornographic videos.”

“You’re so bad, bad dear brother.”

“Only a bad dear brother can make his dear sister happy…”

“Hmm! …”

“Do you want to play again?”

“You, your dear brother hasn’t ejaculated yet? Let’s rest for a bit before playing again!” "

As she spoke, she hugged A-Yong tightly again, and the two kissed passionately. A-Yong took the opportunity to flip over

, so that his mother was on top of him, pressing down on him, with his mother on top and him on the bottom.

"Ah! A-Yong, no! Dear brother..."

"Dear sister, what's wrong with you now?"

"You can't do this!"

"Mom! No! Dear sister, you have to open your heart and play to your heart's content, otherwise you won't enjoy it."

"Okay!"

"Dear sister, your vagina is the most beautiful vagina in the world, and Dad is the most regrettable, wasting such a precious thing."

"What wasting such a precious thing?"

"Mom's vagina..."

"You should call me dear sister!"

"Dear sister's vagina is a treasure, and Dad doesn't know how to enjoy it, isn't that wasting such a precious thing?"

"Sigh! You don't know your father."

"What's wrong with Dad?"

"He...he..."

"What's wrong with him?"

"He's impotent."

"Dad isn't even forty years old, how could that be?"

"It's true!"

"Mom!" "Dear sister, if Dad sees us playing together, he'll be very angry."

"No."

"Why?"

"Your dad once suggested I get a boyfriend, as long as I don't divorce him."

"Mom! Dear sister, why don't you get one?" "

Aren't you afraid, dear sister? What if you date a bad guy and ruin your reputation, and it'll also implicate your dad!"

"That's true. Then my dear sister's hole belongs to A-Yong."

"Mmm! You're so naughty!" she pouted.

A-Yong said, "Let's play again! Dear sister, you move."

"Mmm! I won't play like that, it's too embarrassing." "

When A-Yong saw that his mother wasn't moving, he started moving. He raised his hips high, then suddenly lowered them, making his mother's

vagina more sensitive.

"Mmm... dear brother... ah..."

After only a few thrusts, his mother couldn't help but move herself, her pink buttocks rising and falling,

moaning, "My dear... brother... you're going to kill me... ah..." After

a few more moans, she fiercely lowered her head and bit A-Yong's shoulder, her lower body moving even faster, her delicate body trembling.

"Sweetheart... my dear... brother... I'm both scared and loving... my dear son, my dear brother... I

almost ... lost it again... mmm... it's so wonderful..."

"What is Mom afraid of?"

"...I won't say... it's so embarrassing..."

"I want my dear sister to say it."

"Mmm... ouch..."

"...If you don't say it, A-Yong won't play anymore..."

"My dear son... my dear brother... ouch... ouch... oh... your big... is so powerful...

making my dear sister... both love... and fear... ouch..."

The movements quickened, with constant grinding and turning, making Ah Yong feel an intense itch, and he cried out in pleasure:

"Dear Mom... dear sister... ah!... good... it feels so good... harder... good...

good..."

"Mmm... my little husband brother... oh... dear son brother... bite!... I'm going to

cum... I'm cumming for my dear brother again... ah!"

"Dear sister Mom... you can't lose me... wait for me... faster... faster..."

The two embraced each other, writhing in a passionate embrace, thrusting even faster, moaning and groaning. She thrust forcefully, pumping in and out

.

"Son!... dear brother... Mommy and dear sister can't take it anymore... mmm... mmm... it feels so good...

I'm going to die... I'm going to die... I can't take it anymore... I'm cumming for my dear brother."

She cummed again, exhausted, lying on Ah Yong, panting and sweating profusely. Seeing this, Ah Yong

hugged his mother tightly, rolled over, and pressed her onto the bed again.

At this moment, Ah Yong's hands grasped her two breasts, pinching, kneading, touching, and stroking them. His lips kissed her cherry lips

, making her feel so comfortable that she murmured contentedly,

"So good... um... so good..."

Her delicate body was still trembling.

After a while, she fell into a deep sleep.

Ah Yong didn't dare to move until he heard his mother's even breathing, then he slowly withdrew his penis.

"Um... ah... no... don't pull out..."

His mother suddenly woke up and hugged him tightly.

Ah Yong said, "Dear sister, I won't leave you."

"Hmm...you're lying, you're going to go play with Fang."

"No, Mom! You can sleep peacefully!"

"Hmm!..."

"What's wrong?"

"You have to sleep with Mom every day."

"Good Mom, Ah Yong would love to sleep with Mom every day!"

"You're not lying to Mom?"

"Absolutely not! Mom isn't scared anymore?"

"Hmm...I'm not scared anymore!"

"Okay, Mom, you can sleep now!"

"When Mom sleeps, you have to sneak away."

"No, Yong'er wants to sleep too, I'll sleep on Mom's belly, okay?"

"Hmm!...Okay! As long as you don't leave Mom."

Mom fell asleep again. Ah Yong thought a lot. He thought he should give up Aunt Lin and Fang and focus on

serving his mother. But Aunt Lin was too lewd, too coquettish, too charming. Playing with Aunt Lin meant he could play to his heart's content, have

a great time, and he didn't care how many times Aunt Lin ejaculated, he could penetrate her as much as he wanted.

Giving up Aunt Lin would be too much of a pity.

Fangjie was a delicate young girl; he could tease her and banter with her.

It would be a shame to give her up. Lost

in these thoughts for a while, he pressed himself against his foster mother's beautiful body and drifted off to sleep.

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