A simple and beautiful wife

"Why can't men and women sleep properly?" Ma Dao reached into Cui Ling's clothes to touch her breasts. "You didn't even unbutton your clothes, you've torn them!" "Cui Ling grumbled irritably as she unbuttoned her son's shirt and pulled down his bra. Ma Dao lay sprawled across his mother's legs, his bottom perched on a small stool between them, his entire body nestled in her lap. He would touch her left breast one moment, then her right, making Cui Ling restless.

By this time, it was getting dark, and the sound of steam rising from the stove in the kitchen was warm and drowsy. Mother and son sat by the stove, whispering things that were difficult for ordinary people to accept.

"When a man sleeps with a woman, the woman will suck his penis into her stomach, and then she will bite his penis until it spits out water." "As Cui Ling spoke, she couldn't help but imagine the real scene: 'A huge penis stood erect between her legs. She spread her legs, and the penis slowly slid in. The cool, damp glans slid against her vulva, going all the way in! She squeezed her heart shut! At that moment, both of them would release some vaginal fluid in pleasure. He would then pull out, and the entire glans would be lubricated. And then…' she She couldn't help but shiver, her whole body trembling, and another gush of vaginal fluid seeped from her lower body. She remembered; a few days ago, one afternoon, her lower abdomen suddenly swelled up. A woman's urination comes on its own, so she quickly took off her pants behind a pile of bricks at the construction site and urinated. Just as she finished and was squatting there, squeezing out the remaining urine, she heard the carpentry team leader, Jiayou, walking towards her while talking to someone. She approached the brick pile, and then heard the gurgling sound of urination. There were several brick piles between them, so her husband didn't notice her. Through the gaps in the bricks, she could just see his penis urinating. His penis was much thicker and larger than her husband's; the glans was red and the foreskin was retracted. With a penis like that, she wouldn't even need to pry open the foreskin to insert it, and the urine would travel quite far; his ejaculation would definitely be powerful. She thought; "That kind of..." "How exhilarating it would be if that big cock pounded inside me! And ejaculation would definitely feel amazing!" She watched him until he finished urinating. Listening to the man's receding footsteps, she squatted under the brick pile and rubbed her diaper for a while. These past few days, she had been restless, agitated, and excited, her mind filled with thoughts of his large penis, leaving her crotch constantly damp.

"Did it hurt when it bit you?" Ma Dao asked, somewhat incredulous.

"It hurt," Cui Ling laughed.

"When you sleep with Daddy, does he put his penis inside you too?" Ma Dao pressed closer to Cui Ling's stomach.

"Yes." Ma Dao noticed his mother's nipples were hard.

"Are you still going to bite him?" he suddenly remembered; his mother often moaned in bed.

"Bite! He'll feel good if I bite him!" Cui Ling hugged her son tightly, involuntarily squeezing him hard.

"What if I sleep with you?" he looked at her. "Little thing, how will you handle something so small?" She closed her eyes.

"Mom, what did you say 'thing'? How will I handle it?" Ma Dao understood yet was somewhat confused; 'What does putting a penis in one's belly have to do with size?!' He lifted his mother's shirt and sucked on her nipple. He knew that whenever his father came home, the two of them would shake the bed constantly at night. He was often woken up by them! However, lately, he wasn't annoyed by their interference but rather quite interested. These past few times, Ma Dao had wanted to observe them closely, especially now. Just hearing their sounds and the bed shaking made his penis hard, a throbbing sensation that was both pleasurable and uncomfortable! But, after a short while, he would become drowsy and fall asleep again without realizing it.

'Don't use your mouth—it's dirty!' Cui Ling trembled. "

Mom—," Ma Dao feigned impatience.

Cui Ling leaned her head against her son and said earnestly, "Oh! You little rascal, you'll know how to do it when you grow up. But then you won't be this close to your mother." She casually touched her son's crotch and was surprised to find that his erect penis was already almost the same size as his father's! It was just thin.

A secret surge of joy welled up inside her…

"I know!" Ma Dao tossed aside his mother's breast and stood up.

"What do you know?" Cui Ling stood up too; "Oh," her son was almost as tall as her now. Fourteen years old, already developed.

Ma Dao hugged her.

Cui Ling felt her son's hard penis bouncing against her lower abdomen.

"Like Daddy, I'll press against you, thrusting back and forth." He said, pressing his penis against Cui Ling's stomach.

Cui Ling felt the hardness and length of her son's penis.

"Mom, do you think I'm right?" Ma Dao stuck his tongue into his mother's mouth.

"What do you think?" Cui Ling tasted Ma Dao's tongue, wanting to test her son's sexual ability.

"Mom, I can still press against you like Daddy... Ah!" Ma Dao also tasted his mother's tongue.

"No." "Cui Ling said 'no' but secretly straightened her lower body, spreading her thighs to let her soft vulva embrace her son's hard penis. Even though there were clothes between them, she could already feel the force of her son's thrusts.

'Why!?' Ma Dao immediately pressed tightly against his mother's lower body, rubbing and kneading, enjoying himself even through the clothes.

'Why are you thrusting into me like this?'" Cui Ling enjoyed the squeezing sensation on her genitals. She realized her son was experiencing pleasure; that penis was really strong.

... Her son was still a little shy, biting his mother's tongue, hesitant to answer. Cui Ling knew her son's emotional capacity wasn't yet fully developed; after a while, he would take the initiative to ask for her services and act on it. Cui Ling let her son ravage her for a while, leaving her somewhat dazed, panting, and blushing.

"Why are you using your penis to stimulate me?" Cui Ling found her sexual desire strongly aroused by the young man before her; her urge for intercourse was imminent, and crossing this moral divide was just a matter of time!

"Mom, I'm happy!" Ma Dao felt his mother kept asking this question, and wondered: Did his mother want him to be like his father...? So he boldly brought up the question she had raised.

"Sweetheart, Mom is happy too." Saying this, she released her embrace from her son, spreading her thighs for him to see. Ma Dao saw a damp, indented spot where his penis had been pressed tightly against his mother's thigh, rubbing vigorously.

"Mom, I'm peeing!" he exclaimed in surprise, noticing the dampness.

"Silly boy, it's all because of you!" Cui Ling hugged her son tightly. At that moment, her vagina involuntarily clenched, and she felt a surge of heat within, a hollow, throbbing itchiness. She desperately wanted to 'pull him away'!

He tentatively and stealthily touched his mother's moist, crevice with his hand: it was sticky, warm, and emitted a strange, unfamiliar smell. "Oh! It's dark, time to sleep!" she said hopelessly, trying to shake off her burning sexual urge.

"Come on, help Mom wash up." Before going to bed, Cuiling washed her genitals. Lately, she'd been having her son wash her bottom every day. She felt that although he was her son, he was still a man, and the rough, haphazard rubbing of her genitals by him was quite stimulating and pleasurable! Ma Dao sat on the edge of the foot bath, grabbed a towel, and started washing his mother's bottom. Although he'd been facing his mother's white, large bottom every day recently, these past few days felt different! Before, he'd always just grabbed a towel to wash his mother... Today, he deliberately stuck two fingers out of the towel's slit, making his mother think he had touched it accidentally. He then washed into the vulva, actually touching it. Finding no unusual reaction from his mother, he continued reassured. When he curiously touched the two thick, long labia majora, and then a large clump of fine, soft pubic hair, his mother breathed heavily and said, "Son, hurry up and wash! Which part are you touching?!" "I'm not touching anywhere," Ma Dao stammered nervously.

She knew what her son was thinking and didn't spell it out.

"Sleep with Mom tonight," Cui Ling said, her lust rising.

"Oh!" Ma Dao exclaimed excitedly.

As Ma Dao got into bed, he lifted the corner of the blanket and saw his mother lying naked under it. He dreamed that tonight his mother might treat him the way she treated his father! He quickly slipped under the covers.

Cui Ling reached out and turned off the light, then hugged her son tightly.

"Mom, I've taken off my underwear too," he continued, indulging in his dream.

"You take it off," she said, half-heartedly cooperating with her son.

"Have you peed?" Cui Ling asked, touching his erect penis as soon as he got into bed.

"Yes," Ma Dao replied, trembling with excitement.

"You're still so hard after you've finished? -- Are you still cold? Why are you shivering?" She reached out and pulled her son into her soft, warm, and burningly desire-filled embrace.

"Mom, I've been like this a lot lately!" He felt like he was melting.

"You've started to develop."

"What do you mean by development?"

"Development means you want to put your penis in this place you're touching!" Cui Ling pulled her son's hand and guided it to her thigh.

Cui Ling felt her son's hand gently caressing her mons pubis.

She waited for her son to go further...

"Why do you want to touch Mom here?" She felt very comfortable and tentatively probed her son.

"I don't know." Ma Dao touched a soft, slippery, and moist mound of flesh. He dared not touch it anymore; he was afraid of hurting his mother.

"You're not being honest." Cuiling wasn't sure if now was the right time to enjoy herself with her son.

"Mom, I want to be on top of you." He suddenly made his most desired request.

Cuiling didn't answer, but rolled over, placing her son on top of her.

'Tap—tap, tap—tap,' a faint knocking sound came from the door.

Cuiling felt her son's hard, thin penis pressing against her thigh.

'Tap—tap, tap—tap,' another knocking sound.

Cuiling slipped her tongue into her son's mouth.

"Mom, someone's knocking." Cuiling felt her son's penis already touching her labia minora.

“It might be your father coming back!” Cuiling, panting, pushed her son, who was still on top of her, away. He was reluctant to get off. She coaxed him softly, “Be good, you absolutely can’t tell your father about tonight! Mom will let you sleep like this again!” As she spoke, she pulled her buttocks closer and used her hands to push her son’s lower body apart, separating their bodies that were pressed tightly together and about to commit incest. Cuiling got up, put on her shirt, and stood behind the door, carefully wiping away the semen around her with her underwear before opening the door.

“Cuiling, it’s me!”

She was stunned—it wasn’t her husband!

“Cuiling, it’s me!”

In the moonlight, she recognized her neighbor, Liu Gonghua.

“Oh dear!” She quickly hid behind the door, her lower body still naked.

"What's wrong?"

Although somewhat startled, she wasn't afraid; this man was a bachelor, very proper towards women. But he had always been infatuated with her; she had initially quite liked him.

That one night completely changed her attitude towards him—that night, she was emptying the chamber pot in the shadows of a tree when he opened the door, walked into the shadows, and took out his penis to urinate. She loved looking at men's penises, so she crouched down and hid in the bushes, but this time she didn't see it; she hadn't expected his penis to be so small, just a small fleshy lump when he pulled it out, and then she covered it with both hands… What a disappointment! She stopped looking at him normally. However, since that incident, Cuiling had slightly opened a window of lust for him (but mainly, he had caught some clues), sometimes even deliberately letting him take advantage of her.

Late that night, he suddenly had a stomachache. There was no time to waste, so he went outside and squatted in the bushes to defecate (he and Cuiling lived in a row of bungalows outside the houses). After finishing, fearing the pain would return, he squatted in the bushes for a while longer.

Just then, the light in Cuiling's window came on, and the window opened halfway. He saw her naked, white body leaning out of the window, hooking a towel and a pair of floral underwear onto the drying rack under the eaves. Because he wasn't too far away, he could clearly see her large, full breasts! Suddenly, a man appeared from inside and hugged her from behind, while she turned around and kissed him! Then, she turned back and pressed her chest against the man's! She even stretched out her slender arms to embrace his head and kiss him! The light went out in an instant. He was stunned and stood there dumbfounded! Only when he heard the sound of the bed being pressed down from inside did he come to his senses. He didn't even bother to wipe his poop before rushing to the window.

Just then, the two of them had rushed to get into bed and forgotten to close the window! Liu Gonghua squatted under the window. Inside, the sound of the bed being pressed down and the panting could be heard clearly.

He could only hear the woman panting, "Up! Up! Hurry up!" The sound of the bed being pressed down rhythmically echoed. The woman's wanton panting: "Ouch—harder! Ouch—how pleasurable! Ouch—ouch!"

From the window came sounds like rapidly pounding paste—Liu Gonghua had never actually been on top of a woman before, and he didn't understand why she would make such sounds! However, he knew these sounds must come from pleasure. Such a wildly horny woman! She must be naked right now, her large breasts being pressed against by that man! He gripped his penis and began to masturbate, blending in with the wanton sounds from inside—as if he were also on top of this wildly horny woman!

Suddenly, footsteps sounded in the distance down the corridor! Liu Gonghua quickly and sullenly left the window where the lewd sounds continued.

Back home, he realized he had ejaculated sometime during the night, his pants soaked with semen. He lay listlessly on the bed, about to drift off to sleep. Suddenly, a commotion jolted him awake, followed by heavy footsteps. It was Cuiling's voice: "Grab him! Grab him!" He instantly sprang to life, pulled on his pants, and rushed out of the house towards her door: "Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law! What's wrong?"

She was flushed, her hair disheveled, wearing a man's shirt that dragged down to her thighs. Seeing Liu Gonghua, she stepped forward, blocking the doorway, grabbing his arm and whispering in his ear with alarm: "Someone's squatting at my door!" Her breathing sounded like she was having sex.

"What?" He greedily inhaled her distinctively feminine scent, his erection already hardening. "I don't know." She pulled the man's shirt tighter around her.

"Then why are you so nervous? What's all the fuss about?" A sliver of light shone through the doorway, illuminating the woman's plump, white thighs. He couldn't help but look down, only to see a glistening droplet of water trickling down her thigh. He guessed it was probably the man's 'thing,' and he couldn't help but clench his thighs, a warm flow seeping out and wetting his crotch again. "Hmm—it's kind of scary at night." She instinctively crossed her legs.

"You weren't asleep?" He stared at her face; he could tell it had just been through a passionate night! He wanted nothing more than to press himself against this wild woman!

"Hmm—what business is it of yours whether I sleep or not?!" She smiled guiltily, lowering her eyes.

"I don't care whether you sleep or not, but I think I know—" He smiled slyly at the window.

"What do you know?!" Only then did she realize the window wasn't closed!

At that moment, several neighbors came over: "What's going on? What's going on?" Liu Gonghua quickly called out: "It's a thief, he stole a few pieces of clothing and ran away."

"Be careful!" The neighbors gave a few words of advice and then went home.

When it was just the two of them left, he noticed that her full breasts had been gently resting against his arm.

"Come in, sit down, I haven't thanked you for helping out yet!" Cuiling called out loudly towards the door but leaned gently against Liu Gonghua without moving.

"Is someone asleep at home?! How can I sit here?" He turned around and whispered in her ear. "Don't talk nonsense!" she whispered back in his ear.

He nodded, then suddenly turned and kissed her cheek, which was already very close to his. "Oh! You're going to die!" She quickly dodged, turned around, and stepped into the room. Because she turned too fast, she created a whirlwind, which blew up her long men's shirt, revealing her plump, white buttocks! Oh! She really wasn't wearing underwear! He quickly followed and reached out to touch her buttocks. She quickly turned to close the door, but caught his hand. She left the door ajar, standing inside and silently smiling at him. His trapped hand flailing helplessly at her. After a moment of stalemate, she deliberately pressed her ample breasts against his trapped hand. His hand, through her shirt, caressed her breasts a few times. She glared at him: "Go home and sleep!" she said, pushing his trapped hand away. He then caressed her arm a few more times before letting her close the door.

He didn't know how he got home. However, when he came to his senses and started masturbating again, he suddenly thought he should go to her window and listen to her moans. He took off his shoes and went outside. He found her light still on, the door ajar, letting in a sliver of light. He stared for a while, then the light went out again. He wondered: Why did this woman leave the door ajar again? Was she spying on me because she was afraid I'd eavesdrop? Then she didn't need to turn the light on and off! He hesitated and waited a while longer. A gust of wind blew in, and in the darkness, he vaguely heard the familiar creaking of the mattress. "Damn it! That slut! She forgot to close the door again!" He rushed to Cuiling's door; sure enough, it was wide open. Inside, the woman's panting, the creaking of the mattress, and her son's teeth grinding could all be clearly heard through the crack in the door. He quickly went inside, closed the door, and crouched down.

Cui Ling whispered, "You still haven't climaxed!"

The man strained, his throat making labored breathing sounds: "Almost there! Almost there! Lift your buttocks a little higher." Immediately, the sound of rapid pounding followed, then the sound of the bed shaking.

"Ouch—push harder!" The woman was definitely enjoying herself.

Liu Gonghua quietly crawled to the doorway of the inner room, slowly raising his head to peer in the direction of the sound; although the room was dark, he could still vaguely see two pale, fleshy bodies piled together on the bed, twisting and pressing against each other wildly, the upper body rising and falling against the lower body, the 'pounding' sound coming from there.

He had never witnessed such a lewd and wanton scene before. Stimulated and excited, he trembled all over, gripping his penis and stroking it.

Suddenly, a soft "sound" rang out, and the sounds from the bed abruptly stopped. After a while, Cui Ling's soft laughter came: "We've broken another rope! Come on, move over to the side." All the sounds resumed.

The woman gasped and groaned: "Ouch, ouch..."

Liu Gonghua quietly crawled closer to the bed; he vaguely saw a thin man's body pressed against Cui Ling, three legs intertwined beneath him.

He moved even closer, almost touching one of the raised legs; the leg was bent and the toes were trembling. Following the foot, he saw Cuiling holding up one of her raised thighs, being pressed down by the man. Liu Gonghua leaned closer; the two buttocks were hotly intertwined and rubbing together: the upper buttocks trembled as they pressed down, the lower buttocks trembled as they pushed up. He could also hear the intense sound of 'pounding paste,' emanating a sour, foul odor.

He didn't know how much time had passed before the man's buttocks finally stopped moving.

"How pleasurable! How pleasurable!" came Cuiling's voice from the other end of the bed. Liu Gonghua thought, 'He must be ejaculating inside Cuiling right now.' The bed was still creaking and shaking slightly, the two bodies intertwined were still writhing reluctantly, the man on top still pressing his buttocks down from time to time, but the movement was getting smaller and smaller... until gradually he stopped moving. Soon, he was snoring soundly, they were both asleep.

Liu Gonghua also ejaculated a pool of semen.

Liu Gonghua brought his face close to Cui Ling's inner thighs, but because it was too dark to see clearly, he could only smell a sour smell and the stench of sweat. Liu Gonghua couldn't resist and reached out to touch Cui Ling's buttocks, she didn't react. He then moved his hand down Cui Ling's buttocks, finally touching Cui Ling's moist vulva, the man's penis was already limp, hanging limply at the entrance of the vagina. He inserted the woman's index finger into the woman's vagina, she still didn't react. He probed deeper. The woman jerked violently: "You can do it again?!" Cui Ling murmured.

Liu Gonghua quickly crouched down and crawled towards the door. Just as he reached the outside and turned around, a pair of underwear was thrown on his head, emitting a pungent, sour smell. He stuffed it into his own pants.

The bed creaked again. The sound of rapidly pounding paste.

"Ouch—push harder!"

Suddenly! "Mom! I need to pee." Cui Ling's son was awakened by them.

He quickly stood up, opened the door, and went out. When he masturbated again at home, he heard footsteps fading away outside the window.

From then on, Liu Gonghua paid close attention to this previously unremarkable woman, who was plump and somewhat overweight, and whose husband was away. Every time he heard the door open, he would nervously freeze and listen intently. During the day, he would peek through the crack in the door, just high enough to see her buttocks, and the sound of her footsteps fading away would make him want to ejaculate. At night, he would take off his shoes and sneak to her window to listen to her moans.

He was shocked to discover that this woman, whom he had previously paid little attention to, was exactly the woman he needed! Her thighs were so perfectly rounded, her buttocks so alluringly large, her breasts so full and plump—this woman's seductive beauty had completely captivated him.

Before, he had never greeted her or interacted with her, but now he was looking for opportunities to approach her and seduce her. He discovered that ever since that night, although she was very polite and enthusiastic towards him, and even acted quite flirtatious and seductive, she wouldn't let him touch her! He was puzzled! He thought: This woman isn't so upright, is she? Doesn't she cheat on him herself? And she knows that Liu Gonghua knows about this, so it seems that she's not letting him be with her because of that other man!

Recently, he hadn't heard any sounds from the bed for several nights, and Liu Gonghua thought that she might not have a man recently, so she probably wouldn't reject his advances. So last night, he pestered her until midnight before she agreed to go to a movie with him. (Actually, ever since Cuiling saw Jiayou's large penis, she had been interested in him. She gradually distanced herself from other men and looked for opportunities to get closer to Jiayou. Women are patient; once they set their sights on someone, they believe they will get what they want. Especially a woman like Cuiling, she knew her body was superior to other women's, and she was confident she could attract the man she had chosen!)

Today, he found an opportunity to deliver movie tickets and seduce her again.

He knocked on her door.

"Sister-in-law, I'm here to deliver movie tickets!" he said, peeking inside.

"Delivering movie tickets is fine, but why are you looking into my house?" She reached out and slapped him.

"Look, there are still people here!" He grabbed her hand, stuffed the movie tickets into her hand, and took the opportunity to caress her.

"I told you not to come tonight, but you wouldn't listen!" she gently scolded, trying to pry his hand away, but she couldn't. She tried to pull away, but he held on tightly, pulling her further into the room. Just then, footsteps sounded in the hallway outside, and they both stopped abruptly. She quietly closed the door. As the footsteps faded into the distance, Liu Gonghua's gaze froze; even with the lights off, Cui Ling's naked lower body was still vaguely visible! He gasped in surprise, his lustful mouth agape, rubbing his eyes.

"What are you looking at? Don't look!" she said, covering his lower body with one hand and his eyes with the other. Although her eyes were covered, Liu Gonghua held her tightly against the wall, burying his face between her large breasts and rubbing them. "I missed you so much!"

"Oh! You got to take advantage of me." She chuckled softly, playfully hitting his back with both hands. After a while, he put her down, one hand holding her buttocks and the other reaching into her anus to grope for his penis.

"Hey! Don't do that!" she cried, crossing her legs. He stopped, panting, his penis throbbing against her lower abdomen, and they remained locked in this position. Both felt more comfortable, so they quietly nestled together.

"Mom—is Dad back?" her son asked from the inner room.

"No, it's your Uncle Liu—." She suddenly remembered her son was still awake!

"Mom, I need to pee—." Ma Dao turned on the light.

"Oh, I'm coming." In an instant, the light illuminated Cui Ling's naked lower body, her snow-white, full, mature female body clearly presented before Liu Gonghua's eyes. She quickly pushed him away and ran to the inner room to turn off the light.

"Mom, I can't see." Ma Dao got up again and turned on the light. He saw his mother's pubic hair, forming an inverted triangle shape, sticking messily to her thighs. At the same time, he didn't understand; why wasn't his mother wearing pants when she was with Uncle Liu?

"What do you need to see while sleeping?" Cui Ling turned the light off again. At the same time, she hugged her son and clamped her thighs around Ma Dao's now-erect penis, which had just started to urinate but hadn't yet. Ma Dao felt a surge of pleasure, hugging his mother tightly and hanging on her, his legs crossed and hooked around her buttocks. Cui Ling carried her son to bed: "Let's sleep."

Ma Dao pressed down on her again... She felt her son thrusting between her legs again.

"Shameless! Uncle Liu hasn't left yet!" She breathed heavily as her son pressed down on her, and whispered a teasing tone in his ear.

"Mom! You—." Ma Dao stopped, exasperated.

"Oh! You're so big and you still want to sleep with your mom!" Liu Gonghua groped his way into the inner room and squatted down by Cuiling's bedside. He had absolutely no idea how this mother and son slept in bed!

"Ma Dao, why don't you sleep in your bed in the small room? Uncle Liu wants to talk to Mom." She quietly put her son down, turned to hug him, and turned her back to Liu Gonghua.

"No! I won't!" Ma Dao couldn't believe his mother would treat him like this. He was furious and thought: You can't make me leave even if you tell me to, and you can't even talk to me!

"Okay, then you won't leave, but you have to get a good night's sleep." Cui Ling felt Liu Gonghua's fingers roaming over her back. She thought she was going to have some fun tonight, so she quietly left her son's embrace and moved closer to Liu Gonghua. Ma Dao had already sensed his mother's departure, and he was both annoyed and curious. He tried to concentrate on listening to what they were saying, but they were talking in hushed whispers, and he couldn't make out what they were saying. At first, they were talking very enthusiastically, but then their voices grew softer and softer. He remained still and pretended to be asleep, and after a while, he even let out a few soft snores. Sure enough, he could faintly hear his mother's joyful breathing, and the bed began to shake slightly. However, this rather comfortable shaking eventually lulled him to sleep. This had caused him much regret in the past.

It turned out that Liu Gonghua had told Cuiling everything he had heard and seen that night, even bringing her underwear with him, telling her that it contained his semen, all of which was for her, hoping she wouldn't be indifferent to him. Cui Ling listened to his account in surprise, then sat up and saw that her son was already asleep. She removed her hand from her inner thigh (where Liu Gonghua's hand was pressing down). Her actions implied her consent: "Let me tell you, don't think that just because you know my secret, you can take advantage of me!" She opened her legs. He inserted a finger, and she trembled. She straightened up, feeling the stimulation of Liu Gonghua's finger entering her vagina. He inserted another finger, and Cui Ling gasped, the bed shaking slightly. Liu Gonghua, flattered, quickly and vigorously dug, and Cui Ling's body went limp from his caresses, her vagina throbbing and gushing with vaginal fluid: "Put all your fingers in!" She hugged his neck and pressed her large breasts against him. He leaned against the bed frame, one hand reaching over the woman's stomach and pressing his palm against her mons pubis, four fingers probing in and out of her vagina. His other hand reached behind her, embracing her and fondling her large breasts. Cui Ling lay in the crook of his arm, eyes closed, trembling and panting with pleasure as his fingers moved in and out of her vagina. She hadn't had sex for days!

"Sister-in-law, look how happy you are—won't you let me have some fun?" Liu Gonghua felt the woman's breath, full of lust, and kissed her. She turned her head away: "Hey—hurry up, if Ma Dao wakes up I won't let you touch me!"

That night, Liu Gonghua ejaculated twice in his pants.

As Cuiling made her bed in the morning, she found hardened clumps of yellowish semen on the sheets, along with a movie ticket. A shudder ran through her lower body; she clenched her muscles, and a warm, pleasurable flow gushed out. She stopped what she was doing, closed her eyes, and clenched her muscles a few more times. A jolt of pleasure shot through her, causing her to collapse onto the bed. After the initial ecstasy, she shyly looked up and stared at her reflection in the mirror across the bed. Her face, flushed with pent-up lust, was so alluring! Even she was moved; a surge of desire and lust rose within her. As she bent over to wash the sheets, her underwear felt a little cool. She quickly went to the stall to take off her underwear and touched it; it was already damp.

Just then, Liu Gonghua quietly pushed the door open and, seeing Cuiling like this, rushed over and hugged her tightly. Cuiling struggled fiercely: "Ma Dao went out to buy breakfast and will be right back!" She pushed Liu Gonghua away, pulled on her underwear, picked up the sheets, and pointed to the semen stains for him to see: "This is all your doing!"

"It's all because of you!" Liu Gonghua stroked Cuiling's thighs.

"You've already touched my back, and you're still complaining and ungrateful!" Cuiling pushed his hands away.

“Oh, I’m not being stingy. I’m looking for my movie tickets. Did I leave them here?” His other hand slid down her thigh.

“You don’t need to go. Let me and my son go!” Cui Ling laughed, spreading her thighs. Liu Gonghua’s fingers smoothly entered her vagina: “Then let me put my cock in for a bit!” He said, hugging Cui Ling and kissing her. She wouldn’t let him kiss her, dodging left and right. He finally managed to get Cui Ling’s lips, but she wouldn’t open her mouth. “See, you said our son would be back soon, and you’re still wasting time here.” Cui Ling finally opened her mouth, and Liu Gonghua immediately shoved his tongue into the woman’s mouth. Their tongues intertwined, and Cui Ling couldn’t help but hug the man tightly. The woman stopped struggling, and he took the opportunity to pull down her underwear, pushing her onto the bed. He then pulled down his own underwear, and looking at her bright red vulva, Cui Ling couldn't help but tremble with lust. The woman took off her underwear, lifted her undershirt high to reveal her full breasts, and her pair of plump, white thighs and buttocks would make any man fall into that warm, lustful mass of flesh. There, the soft, messy pubic hair was stained with a few drops of glistening lustful fluid; the clitoris, yearning and tormented by lust, was tinged with a purplish-red color, and the two thick labia majora were wide open, wet and glistening; and deep within the two large labia, the bright red, trembling opening was already open! At this moment, the woman had decided to bite him, to devour him! She was waiting for his penetration!

Cuiling was suddenly shocked and incredulous at her decision—last night's conditions should have been more ideal and safer than this, and she had very high standards for a man's penis; how could she tolerate such a thing entering her body now?

However, when that unfamiliar, cool, slippery penis head was placed at her vaginal opening, and her body was pressed down by this man, she knew that this was an unchangeable and irreversible fact.

In that fleeting moment, the impatient, hardened penis had already entered her body. The slightly cool shaft thrashed and thrust wildly within her wet, slippery vagina. Although she reacted immediately, the hurried insertion pulled her large labia into her vaginal opening, thus preventing direct friction between the sensitive inner skin of her labia and her clitoris, affecting pleasure and causing discomfort. The woman urgently spread her labia, and only when she felt completely enveloped by the man did she slowly push the depths of her vagina... That thing she herself couldn't understand unfolded: "Kissing and grasping the penis entering the flesh cave, then kneading, swallowing, until it spurts out hot semen...; until it gushes out of the flesh cave and flows down the buttocks, soaking a large area of the sheets—only then will she feel full and satisfied inside, the extremely swollen desire and the burning heat of her entire vagina will melt and stimulate like electricity, and then hot, flowing lustful fluids will be released from deep within her body, and then she will be satisfied and float away—falling into a deep sleep!" But she had never enjoyed it like that!

So she pursued every man she knew who she thought was most likely to satisfy her sexual desires. She heard that men with more beards and body hair were more sexually capable, so she tried it once, but was not satisfied. She then heard that tall men were the most vigorous when it came to women, so she tried that too, but was still not satisfied. She then heard that both thin and fat men were sexually active, so she tried them all, but was still not satisfied. Just when she was about to despair, she finally caught a glimpse of her friend's large penis, and she focused all her attention on him, rejecting all other men's advances and patiently waiting for her chance. However, her own lustful desires were too strong, and she couldn't bear the loneliness of not having sex for so long, so Liu Gonghua finally found this wonderful and pleasurable opportunity.

Seeing the woman's wanton posture, Liu Gonghua, unable to contain his hunger, pressed down on her! This scene was forever etched in his mind in the years to come!

He had finally possessed her!

The two devoured each other's lust with insatiable hunger!

However, Cui Ling, because Liu Gonghua's penis was short, clung tightly to him, trying to push upwards, her clitoris pressed against his pubic bone, rubbing incessantly, hoping to stimulate his penis to grow larger, but she still couldn't reach the most pleasurable spot. Exhausted, she could only let out helpless moans and gasps, both pleasurable and unpleasant.

As soon as Liu Gonghua entered her body, he was melted by her—when the glans entered that smooth, warm vagina, it was gripped and rubbed by the soft, sticky flesh inside. He thrust all the way in, and his entire penis trembled with pleasure. The thrusting was incredibly pleasurable, and with Cui Ling's blissful expression, she only cried out, "Harder!" The woman pressed her soft, full breasts against him, her lower body swaying lasciviously in rhythm with the thrusting. This sent Liu Gonghua soaring to the heavens, an intense surge of desire!

Liu Gonghua lay on top of the woman, embracing her shoulders and kneading them roughly a few times. The vaginal fluid secreted by Cui Ling had already soaked his pubic hair, and the soft flesh of Cui Ling's vagina gripped his penis tightly and loosely, a sensation of indescribable pleasure!

He thrust a few times and couldn't stop himself from ejaculating.

Here, Cui Ling didn't care how deep he was thrusting; she focused her senses on her vagina. With the friction of his penis thrusting in and out, drops of vaginal fluid began to seep out like a warm current. Just as she was preparing to enjoy herself, she heard a 'bang' as the door to the outer room opened, and Ma Dao came home after buying breakfast.

Cui Ling was startled and quickly pushed Liu Gonghua: "Quick... are you done yet?!" "No!" "That won't do! Pull it out quickly!" Liu Gonghua didn't dare to say a word. He quickly stood up, and as he pulled out his penis, his semen spurted out like phlegm, spraying onto Cui Ling's lower body and thighs. Fortunately, he had been masturbating a lot these past few days, so it was over after a few spurts. Cuiling glanced at him with a mixture of pity and affection, then waved her hand. He quickly got up and put on his clothes.

To cover up the embarrassment of the sounds of their earlier intercourse, they pretended to be friendly; Cuiling raised her hand and slapped Liu Gonghua, shouting, "You dare to try and take it from me!" Liu Gonghua took the opportunity to open the door and run out.

"Mom, why did you hit him?" Ma Dao asked, puzzled.

"Uncle Liu had two movie tickets, but he only gave me one. So I pinned him down on the bed and took both of his tickets! I'm going to see a movie with you tonight." Cuiling, her face flushed and panting, adjusted her skirt and underwear.

"Okay!" Ma Dao was a little surprised, but he absolutely didn't expect that in such a short time, Uncle Liu, who had invited him and his mother to the movie, would have slept with his mother. He just glanced thoughtfully at the few drops of semen that had already soaked through the sheets.

That afternoon, Cui Ling's company held a large meeting. Because she was going to see a movie that evening, she dressed up a little and arrived five minutes late; the main lights in the meeting room had already been turned off. Cuiling wanted to find a seat anywhere, but her eyes weren't used to the lighting in the hall and she couldn't see anything for a while. She stood in the aisle for a while before she adjusted. She noticed the second seat from the back was empty, so she tried to squeeze past the seated person. However, the person's legs were long, and hers were thick, so she didn't make it past and fell onto him. Her buttocks landed right between his legs. To her surprise, she felt a large, prominent mass on his body, a hard lump between her buttocks. She unconsciously aligned her vulva with that lump! It felt so good! A thought flashed through her mind: "If I weren't wearing clothes, I might have already penetrated him! Oh dear, how lewd I am!" She was shocked by her own bold and lustful thoughts. "Be careful!" The man then embraced her, and when she turned her head, she saw it was Jiayou! She really didn't want to leave his arms. But he hadn't noticed her yet! What a perfect opportunity!

"Jiayou—!" She still got up and sat on the empty seat next to her.

"Oh—it's you?!" He was still savoring the memory of the woman with such soft and comfortable buttocks and thighs, and he didn't expect that they knew each other.

"Yes!" She deliberately turned her head and nodded to him.

Jiayou's gaze froze; this woman, usually so inconspicuous at the construction site, was truly captivating; his lewd eyes lingered on her high breasts, her soft thighs almost touching him. He deliberately moved his leg closer to her, but she didn't move away! His heart pounded wildly, and his crotch bulged instantly. Cuiling saw this and secretly felt smug, knowing he was interested in her! It seemed she had to seize this rare opportunity today.

"It's so hot here!" She began to flirt with him further, deliberately lifting her skirt and fanning herself. Although the light was dim, the woman's snow-white, full thighs appeared and disappeared with the rise and fall of her skirt, appearing exceptionally clear in black and white. She then deliberately crossed her legs on the side closest to her friend. As she crossed her legs, the skirt naturally slipped down, revealing even more of her thighs. During this process, the woman's full, soft, and... Her shapely thighs occasionally brushed against

her friend's body, teasing the man and making him restless and uneasy. He glanced around to make sure no one was watching them before quietly placing his hand between her legs and making his move. At that moment, Cuiling moved slightly, and his fingers naturally touched her thigh. The woman trembled slightly; she knew he had begun! So, intentionally or unintentionally, she pulled her skirt back down, just covering Jiayou's hand, so the people in the back wouldn't notice. Jiayou looked gratefully at Cuiling, but the woman had her arms draped over the back of the seat in front of her, her head buried in her arms, as if she were asleep. Jiayou mustered his courage and raised his arm to touch Cuiling's thigh. The woman feigned modesty, lifting her leg as if to avoid him. Jiayou's heart pounded! He quickly... He stopped, but the woman deliberately moved her thigh closer, touching his still trembling fingers. He mustered his courage and touched her thigh again. This time, the woman didn't move away, so he placed his entire palm on her thigh and stroked it back and forth. The woman's thigh trembled. He closed his eyes and slowly reached down to her groin. The woman's body trembled as well. When his fingers touched the hairy skin of her vulva, she cried out, "Ah! You—?!" Cui Ling moved one hand down and grabbed his, his heart pounding in his chest! The woman didn't make a fuss; instead, she squeezed his hand! The man relaxed, placing his other hand on the back of hers, while she turned and gripped his tightly. The lewd couple had finally succeeded in their seduction! From then on, both were relaxed and natural—the woman rested her breasts on the man's arm, then lifted one leg, exposing her groin. He continued to probe deep into her thigh, gripping her thigh... He roughly kneaded a large, swollen mass of moist, sticky vulva flesh. The woman then draped her arms over the back of the seat in front of her, burying her head in her arms and panting. After kneading for a while, he reached out and probed the woman's vaginal opening with his fingers, but it took him a while to part the two large labia and find the vaginal opening. The woman trembled uncontrollably. Then, her lower body trembled as his fingers moved in and out of her vagina. He slowly inserted four fingers, and the woman, panting, turned her head and told him, "I can't take it!" He leaned over and quickly kissed her lips. She gratefully said, "How pleasurable!" Then it shook violently again, causing the teacup in the bag to fall to the ground with a loud clatter! The two quickly separated; Jiayou nimbly withdrew his hand, while Cuiling used her bag to shield them and bent down to pick up the teacup, avoiding everyone's gaze. Just then, the leader announced the end of the meeting, and everyone stood up and slowly walked out. Cuiling bent down and tugged at Jiayou's trouser leg; Jiayou understood and remained seated.

At this moment, Cuiling picked up the teacup, put it in her bag, and stood up. Jiayou also stood up, and they walked side by side with the crowd outside. They both turned to look at each other, and Cuiling secretly reached down and pinched Jiayou. Just before they left, Cuiling whispered to the man, "Let's go see a movie tonight."

"When?"

"7:30 tonight at the Heping Cinema."

"Okay!" Watching the man's broad back as he walked away, she thought to herself: In a little while, this body will be pressing against me! ...Oh! A surge of heat welled up at her doorstep.

Her crotch was damp all afternoon.

After work in the afternoon, she changed the sheets soaked with her and Liu Gonghua's semen. As she laid out the new sheets, she thought, "In a few hours, this sheet will be used to lie on…." She couldn't help but let out an "Oh!" and lay down on the bed.

That evening, they met as planned at the movie theater entrance.

Cuiling pulled Ma Dao along: "Call him 'Uncle'!"

Jiayou smiled and put his arm around Ma Dao's shoulder: "You've grown as tall as your mother after all these years!" His arm, which was on Ma Dao's shoulder, subtly pressed down on Cuiling's chest. The woman didn't flinch, thrusting her chest forward to accept the pressure, tilting her head back and pouting sweetly at him, kicking him under her.

"There are only two tickets; we might need to buy one more." "Okay, I'll go buy it." "As he took the tickets, he affectionately squeezed her hand again.

Jiayou's replacement ticket happened to be in the row right behind them.

After entering the theater, they discovered that their seats were in the second-to-last row and furthest to the side. Cuiling thought to herself: Liu Gonghua, Liu Gonghua! You really have ulterior motives! So this back seat is convenient for groping! Jiayou then exchanged a seat with someone else in the very back, right behind Cuiling's seat.

After sitting down, Jiayou pulled the woman's hand from behind and secretly touched her buttocks. After the movie started and all the lights went out, the woman untied her skirt and let Jiayou's hand slip inside. When his palm covered her mons pubis, she reached out and pressed it down, turning her head away and whispering: 'I can't take it!'..." Ma

Dao was engrossed in the movie when he suddenly noticed his seat shaking slightly. He unconsciously turned his head and saw that his mother was quite a distance away, her face turned towards her "cousin," and the shaking was coming from them. Cui Ling seemed to sense something and turned back in a panic. Seeing her son looking at her, she straightened up: "Just watch the movie. Mom's talking to your cousin." "

After a while, two people left the back row, and Cuiling took the opportunity to secretly sit next to Jiayou in the back.

Finally, they were together! However, due to the armrests separating them and the constraints of their surroundings, their intimacy couldn't be fully expressed. Even so, they greedily savored the nectar of pleasure each other brought them. After a round of physical intimacy, Cuiling put her tongue into Jiayou's mouth, while Jiayou put one hand on his..." After kneading the woman's stomach for a while, he placed his hand on her fluffy pubic hair. He felt her breathing heavily through her nostrils. He then bent his fingers downwards; the area between the two labia majora beneath the pubic hair was already wet. He gently spread his three fingers apart, and the warm vagina swallowed his fingers. Cuiling quietly took off one shoe, lifted one of her white thighs, and whispered in Jiayou's ear, "Go in a little deeper!" Jiayou pulled back slightly and brought his four fingers together, inserting them deeply into the woman's vagina. "Oh!" The woman moaned ecstatically, nestled in the man's arm, and closed her eyes, breathing softly with pleasure as Jiayou's fingers moved in and out of her vagina. "Slow down," Cuiling grabbed Jiayou's arm. "Why?" "I can't take it anymore!" Jiayou reached behind the woman again, wrapped his arms around her, and began to touch her breasts. "Oh!" the woman moaned happily. Jiayou whispered in her ear, "I missed you!" She felt a hard, throbbing penis pressing against her waist. "Mmm... But what now?" she asked breathlessly.

"I have a way. Get up for a moment, Chen, spread your legs and sit on me." He said, pulling the penis out of his pants.

"Oh!" In the darkness, Cui Ling touched Jia You's thick, hard penis. She quickly pulled down her panties and sat on top of him, cupping her soft, plump buttocks. Jia You impatiently thrust his hard penis into every crevice of Cui Ling's body, and she, equally eager for pleasure, waited for his penis to penetrate. However, after a long time, only a little bit went in, and it felt strange and astringent. Cui Ling hurriedly reached out and touched it, only to discover that there was a layer of skirt fabric between their penises! No wonder! She angrily whispered in his ear, "You even pushed the skirt in!" "Oh!" "The two of them quickly moved away and pulled open their skirts. Cuiling held up the skirt and moved her buttocks to Jiayou's body so that he could insert her again. Jiayou anxiously stretched out his hard penis and searched for the woman's hole again. After several attempts, they couldn't find it right. She was anxious and nervous, and the more nervous she became, the more anxious she became! It took a long time, but Cui Ling knew that it was because her vulva was so thick that it blocked her vaginal opening, and her friend’s cock head had no foreskin, and even though some semen leaked out, it was wiped dry by the skirt she just separated. Therefore, it was difficult to commit adultery due to hesitation. Disregarding female shame and embarrassment, she had her husband lift her skirt, then, holding his penis, she first parted her labia, then moistened his glans with some vaginal fluid before gently sitting on it and finally inserting. The sexually aroused and eager couple, about to intercourse, hesitated to reach each other, but once their genitals touched, they quickly reached orgasm. When her husband's penis was thick, smooth, and slightly... The cool, large penis suddenly entered Cui Ling's body, stretching open the vaginal walls and easily thrusting into the place she had longed to touch. She knew her choice was absolutely right! The sudden, intense pleasure and unprecedented feeling of fullness, coupled with the pride of her correct decision, made her unable to help but bend over, covering her mouth and leaning against the back of the chair. Her whole body trembled and twisted, her lower body contracting incessantly, and her accumulated vaginal fluids overflowed (later discovered to have dripped onto the floor). Her reaction further aroused Jiayou; at this moment, his penis was warm and full inside the woman's vagina. Although he hadn't thrust yet, the woman was already licking and nibbling at him with her vagina, her plump and large buttocks trembling in his lap. A bellyful of semen, ready to gush out, was accumulating at the tip of her vulva, ready to erupt at the slightest relaxation!

At this moment, he wanted to ask Cuiling if she wanted to ejaculate, but just as he hesitated, suddenly, a beam of light shone over: "Please sit down and watch the movie!" The two were startled and quickly separated. Cuiling returned to her seat. Luckily, the movie was showing an exciting scene, so no one noticed, and no one suspected what they were doing.

Ma Dao realized his mother had secretly left him, and he was unwilling to let her go, so he held on tightly. Unable to satisfy their desires immediately, Jiayou was burning with lust. Cuiling could only lean back in her seat, sticking her buttocks out for Jiayou to rub his penis with his hand to relieve his lust.

"Forget it! Let's go back and talk about it." Cuiling gently persuaded him as she held Jiayou's hard, iron-like penis, which was thrusting in from behind.

"Hmm, your house or mine?"

"My house, I don't dare go to your house."

"Why?" "

I'm afraid of your wife."

"My wife isn't in town."

"Then where is your family—?"

"Just my son at home."

"Oh—, then let's go to my house, and I'll go to yours next time."

"Next time—?"

"Hmm! You don't want to be with me anymore?"

"No, no, I'm just afraid you won't want to!"

Cui Ling happily picked up Jia You's arm and pressed it against her breasts, rubbing them.

"You're making me so happy!" Thinking that she had finally gotten the man she wanted and was about to go to bed with him, the woman was now aroused and writhed her full body wantonly in Jia You's arms. "I'll make you even happier in a moment!" "Hmm!" She had no doubt.

The journey home took a long time. Ma Dao had fallen asleep on the back of Jia You's bicycle. Cui Ling and Jia You shamelessly cuddled and rubbed against each other the whole way; especially Cui Ling, who several times wanted to lift her skirt (she hadn't put her underwear back on after taking it off at the movie theater!) in the dark so he could penetrate her, but she resisted, constantly telling herself: she must enjoy herself properly in bed! Jia You could also see that the woman was incredibly aroused, and he wanted to hurry up and get home to have a good time! But they couldn't resist being intimate and cuddling; touching, touching, touching her breasts, kissing incessantly! Unable to control their lust, they walked and stopped. Finally, they were almost at Cui Ling's house, but Cui Ling couldn't resist stopping again, wanting Jia You to touch her card a few more times.

Finally, they reached the front door and found that the lights were on!

"Huh? Why is someone home?" Cuiling looked out the window and saw a construction helmet. She suddenly realized—!

"Oh dear! Maybe Ma You's father is back!" Cuiling exclaimed in surprise, quickly removing her husband's hand that was touching her breast.

"Come to my house!" Her husband started kneading Cuiling's buttocks again.

"Oh—it's too late!" Cuiling felt that her husband might have heard her scream. Sure enough, a light flashed, and Cuiling's husband opened the door.

"Hey! You guys—?" Xinfu was puzzled and was about to speak when Cuiling gestured for her husband to be quiet. She beckoned him to come and help her carry their son: "The company had a meeting tonight, and it just ended now. My colleagues were worried about my safety on the road, so they asked him to take me home. Come on, quickly take our son down!" She pretended to be serious as she made up a lie, and while her husband reached for their son, she confidently pressed her breasts tightly against his arm. At this moment, Xinfu reached for his son and touched his wife's soft breasts. He looked up and met her face to face. The woman looked at him affectionately, and he immediately softened, saying nothing. He obediently picked up his son and turned to go home.

While her husband was carrying their son home, Cuiling softly said to her friend, "I'm sorry! Tonight…", she winked meaningfully.

"Ah—what a pity!" Jiayou raised his hand and placed it on the woman's chest. Cuiling quickly pushed him away: "Oh my! You're so bold!"

With a wave of her hand—she inadvertently bumped into Jiayou's already erect and hard penis, which he had pulled up in his pants. She reached out and gently stroked it, comforting him: "There will be another chance!" After saying that, she turned and went into the house. When she reached the door, she turned back and saw Jiayou still standing there in a daze. Her heart softened, and she peeked into the door and said to her husband: "I'm seeing my colleague off!"

"Hmm, how long?"

Hearing a hint of jealousy in her husband's voice, she leaned into the doorway and lowered her voice: "What do you mean how long?! Don't talk nonsense! I'll be back in a bit for you to 'do' it! Ah!" Seeing his wife like this, he quickly came closer and touched her face. She also pouted and kissed his hand.

She turned and caught up with Jiayou. It was a bit dark there, so she pressed her soft breasts against his back and hugged him. Jiayou turned around, embracing her with obvious regret: "You're going to give him all this beautiful flesh?!"

"Oh, he's my husband!"

"Then let me have my way

a little longer?" "No, I feel incredibly good just from you touching me, but the situation doesn't allow it now. It'll make me very uncomfortable! We'll find another opportunity later." Saying this, she pulled out her waistband from her waistband and leaned against Jiayou, lifting her legs to pull it up. Jiayou also reached out and covered her fluffy pubic hair. He felt the woman breathing heavily through her nostrils. He then bent his fingers downwards, gently rubbing between the two wet labia minora beneath her pubic hair with three fingers. Her warm vagina was right there under his fingers. By the side, Jiayou, holding the woman, sighed, "Sigh! I haven't even had much fun yet, and he's already pulled out! Look how swollen it is—!" "Alright, at least you've had your fun today! I'll definitely let you have your fill next time! Oh! I have to hurry back, he's probably getting impatient!" "Look at you, you're so horny!" "Yeah! It's all your fault for teasing me! It's your fault!" She sweetly pushed away his hand that was still reaching down, pulled up her pants, didn't dare to lift her head, and turned away without hesitation.

"Sigh! The beautiful meat I've got—!" Watching the woman's plump buttocks sway and disappear before his eyes, he regretted not insisting on going to his house!

Cuiling turned around and walked into the alley, about to head home, but was intercepted by Liu Gonghua, who had been secretly watching them. He left the door ajar, waiting for Cuiling to approach. He grabbed her and dragged her inside. Cuiling was startled and about to scream when Liu Gonghua quickly covered her mouth: "Cuiling! It's me! It's me!" Recognizing his voice, she angrily yelled at him, "You idiot, you scared me to death!" She then proceeded to punch him repeatedly. Liu Gonghua greedily held the woman, letting her hit him: "Hey! Hey! Hey! Listen to me—tell me if I'm losing out! I have movies to watch but I let my woman go to the cinema to flirt with other men!" "Who's your woman?! Explain yourself!" Cuiling pushed Liu Gonghua away. “Okay, okay, sister-in-law, I don’t care if you seduce other men, but since you’re back, let me have one more time!” He hugged her tightly again, his lower body rubbing against her thighs. “No, my husband is back!” Cui Ling squeezed her legs together, and he stopped moving, staring blankly at her. Cui Ling touched his eyes and said, “What are you looking at! Don’t you recognize me?”

“How… did he come back?” Liu Gonghua stammered.

“Alright, I’ll come find you another day, okay?” Cui Ling patted his head again.

“Of course, I’m just afraid you won’t come.” Saying that, he lifted her skirt, took out his penis, and pushed it against her thighs.

“Oh dear, just save yourself the trouble!” Cui Ling sweetly slapped his penis lightly, pulled down her pants, and let his penis thrust between her thighs.

“But it’ll be a while, because I have to go out with my husband. Oh!” The two suddenly felt a surge of pleasure. It turned out that Cui Ling’s pent-up sexual desire had made her genitals quite wet, and Liu Gonghua’s stiff penis could easily penetrate halfway with a little force, so they were both surprised and pleased. “Hey! I told you to just rub against me, but you’re getting too excited! You’ve made me all wet down there!” She pressed him down, panting. “You’re the one

who made me wet! My penis hasn’t even gone in yet and you’re already wet down there! Fine, as long as you agree, I’ll wait patiently for you.” Liu Gonghua thought for a moment: he had already ejaculated when he saw her being intimate with that man in the dark, and he wouldn’t be able to get back into the mood right away, so he decided to let her off the hook. He pulled his penis out, buried his face in the woman's buttocks, and kissed her fiercely for a while before letting her go.

Back home, she found her husband's younger brother, Xinqiang, had also arrived. Xinfu told Cuiling, "I won't be working out of town anymore. I'm back this time to take her to the city where his construction site is located. A letter from the countryside said that Grandpa Ma Dao isn't feeling well, so they asked Xinqiang to go check on him. It's on the way, so he'll stay here tonight. Tomorrow morning he'll get up early to buy tickets (because Cuiling's house is close to the station). Grandpa Ma Dao's second aunt, Yueqin, will come and look after us for a few days." They talked for a while longer, and as it was getting late, Xinqiang temporarily set up a bed in the outer room, and they all went to sleep.

After settling her son in, Xinfu reached out and turned off the light. Before Cuiling had even taken off her underwear, the couple embraced. Because her younger brother was still sleeping outside, they couldn't 'do it'.

Xinfu, stroking his wife's still-underwearing buttocks, mumbled with jealousy, "If I hadn't come back tonight, you would have slept with him, wouldn't you?"

"What do you mean, 'slept with him'? Which one?" she feigned ignorance.

"The one who brought you back." He started to pull down her underwear.

"How could that be? We only got to know each other at the meeting today!" Cuiling, lying in his arms, shook her buttocks in dissatisfaction, refusing to cooperate with the man's actions.

"What if you get to know each other better later—?!" At this moment, Xinfu's other hand reached to his wife's warm thigh.

"Not later! Don't worry, this 'trap' on me is only for you!" She lifted her buttocks, letting her husband pull down her underwear.

"How come the water's all over here!" He noticed the woman's crotch was damp.

"It's all because of you that it's wet!"

"Really?"

"I won't let you touch me!" Cui Ling feigned anger, but actually panicked, squeezing her legs together, secretly relieved that Jia You hadn't ejaculated inside her at the movie theater!

"Open up!" Xin Fu inserted his fingers into her penis.

"Tell me the truth—I know you wouldn't be so wet if you didn't say anything!" Xin Fu felt strange; although his wife might have cheated on him, he now missed her even more! At this moment, his penis was surprisingly hard! But he didn't want it to be true.

"Really! I didn't do anything, otherwise you can put your hand in my penis and feel it. If I were with him, my penis would be full too!" Saying this, she reached out and pulled her husband's hand into her wet penis.

"Ouch!"

Her thigh accidentally touched the man's hard penis, and she knew what was going on.

"Then you..." Xin Fu felt that what his wife said was right, and he didn't want his wife to be having an affair either! Xinfu slowly began to fidget with the fingers that were inserted into Maipeng's mouth. Cuiling obediently tightened her arms around her husband, feigning pleasure, her body trembling, her fingers pinching his nipples. A man deprived of sex for so long couldn't resist such teasing. Xinfu, fooled by his wife, didn't care which man she was with; the plump, soft, warm, and alluring woman he was holding now belonged to him, and was about to be his! Unable to suppress his intense lust, his reason was clouded; he couldn't resist!

But they couldn't have sex immediately; Xinqiang was sleeping in the outer room, separated only by a curtain, allowing them to see everything! The bed had somehow become increasingly unstable; it creaked even when you turned over, let alone when the two of them were passionately kneading each other on it. And whenever a penis entered Cui Ling, her moans were so loud they could arouse even a dog! Now, all they could do was touch her with their hands. After a while, neither of them felt satisfied. Later, Cui Ling needed to urinate. Xin Fu knew his woman needed to urinate when she was aroused. Watching his wife crawl up and down with her bare buttocks, the warm light shining on her elastic skin, making it appear particularly bright and eye-catching, arousing him, Xin Fu waited until his wife got into bed, then pulled her close and climbed on top of her. His thick, hard penis immediately pressed against her sticky, slippery vaginal opening, thrusting wildly.

"Still want to 'push' him?" After being pinned down by her husband, Cui Ling adjusted her position to accommodate him while softly moaning and uttering seductive words.

Xin Fu remained silent.

Cui Ling proactively grabbed her husband's penis, pulled back the foreskin, spread her labia, dipped some of her vaginal fluid in her vaginal fluid, placed it at the entrance, then reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, spreading her body to await his penetration. This was her favorite way to begin: "Go for it!" she whispered to her husband, knowing that once he was inside her, she was in control.

Xin Fu pushed in smoothly.

"Ouch!" Cui Ling groaned. "Don't move!"

Xin Fu couldn't resist and began thrusting.

"Oh!" Cui Ling gasped.

"Still enjoying yourself?" Xin Fu pushed the woman down.

"How wonderful!" Cui Ling's breath was ragged as she coquettishly kissed her husband's lips, her tongue darting in, and she began to sway her hips.

"Don't move!" Cui Ling held onto her husband's buttocks tightly, preventing him from moving. After a while, Xin Fu couldn't resist pressing down again, pressing down—after a while, pressing down again. Although the bed creaked, it was only for a brief moment. However, Cui Ling's breath was uncontrollable; with each press of Xin Fu, Cui Ling would let out a soft "hmm." There was no other way but to continue like this. They had intermittent sex.

Xin Qiang had long felt that his sister-in-law was quite seductive; however, his own wife was too busy for him to think about it. Tonight was the first time he was sleeping at his brother and sister-in-law's house, and he couldn't help but feel a little restless! He lay quietly, trying to hear his brother and sister-in-law's voices, but they were just mumbling amongst themselves. He was disappointed, but then he thought they might be worried about him; although they weren't in the same room, the wall only separated them by a curtain, so even a fart could be heard, let alone a whisper.

After a while, the light in the inner room suddenly came on, and he heard someone get out of bed. Footsteps approached the door, followed by the sound of urination. He peeked out and saw a spittoon placed at the doorway of the outer room where he had been sleeping, with a plump, white bottom sitting on it. It was his sister-in-law. Whether she did it intentionally or unintentionally, she took off her pants right by the door of his outer sleeping room (a little further in), exposing her large, fleshy buttocks and urinating. Although they were supposed to be two rooms, they were very close to each other, so close that you could reach out and touch. The fine stretch marks on her buttocks were clearly visible. Before urinating, she even stuck out her large buttocks and wiped them with her pants for a while, leaving a sour, slightly smelly odor. The woman's vaginal scent wafted over, opening the floodgates of her brother-in-law's lust. Xinqiang's bed was positioned low, and as he turned, he saw his sister-in-law vigorously rubbing her buttocks between her labia with her underwear. As she rubbed, he could clearly see the muscles around her anus contracting and trembling. The moment she removed her hand, he saw her two large, dark reddish-black mons pubis. He desperately wanted to reach out and touch them.

After the light was turned off, their bed creaked and groaned, and his sister-in-law let out a breathless "Oh!" This sound made Xinqiang's penis hard for a long time. He knew that his brother was definitely inside his sister-in-law's large, dark reddish-black mons pubis at that moment! However, after two sounds, there was no sound. He waited patiently for a long time, but heard no more unusual sounds. He knew that although his brother and sister-in-law couldn't resist and had started, the room was too small, and they were still hindering their full enjoyment! Xinqiang had a sudden idea and started snoring.

Sure enough, they fell for it.

Finally, Xinqiang's snoring could be heard. Cuiling hurriedly lifted her buttocks, her legs slightly bent, her breath coming in gasps of excitement and urgency: "Harder!" The bed creaked again. Cuiling pressed Xinfu's buttocks with her hands, increasing the pressure of her husband pressing against her, while constantly making breathing sounds of "up, down" to adjust her husband's position on her genitals. Xinfu's upper body pressed against his wife's full breasts, his pubic bone pressed against her genitals as she guided him, clearly feeling his engorged clitoris throbbing and throbbing, receiving and enjoying his kneading, rubbing, and thrusting. Although Cuiling had had sex a few times in the past few days, it was all done secretly. Besides, she had only just met her husband and was not very familiar with each other. Although it was exciting, it was not as enjoyable, complete, and safe as this.

She was breathing heavily, enjoying the pleasure of intercourse. Her spasming vaginal opening squeezed and gripped the equally happy penis of the man who was busy going in and out. She would press her husband's buttocks hard with her hands from time to time, and then lift her buttocks and use her pubic bone to meet her husband's downward kneading. This intensified Xinfu's sexual desire, and he couldn't help but increase the intensity of his movements, pressing his pubic bone, which was radiating intense pleasure, even closer to his wife's flesh and bones that brought him pleasure. He pushed upwards forcefully, his pubic hair trembling as he brushed against the woman's clitoris, while also rubbing open her labia majora and lifting her clitoral glans. His pubic hair moved up and down, in and out, causing Cuiling to secrete more fluids and produce a lot of vaginal fluid. Before long, the couple's lower bodies were wet and slippery from their busy work.

The two were engrossed in their passionate lovemaking, unaware that the sounds of their intense lust, especially Cui Ling's moans and groans during intercourse, were driving the younger brother-in-law to a frenzy, his sexual desire uncontrollable. He gripped his penis tightly, thrusting it back and forth in time to the rhythm of his sister-in-law's moans, as if he were having sex with her himself. Soon, he ejaculated thick streams of semen, unable to control his ecstasy, letting out a deep breath and a soft moan.

When he came to his senses, all the sounds of passion in the room had vanished. He knew his frenzy had disturbed his brother and sister-in-law, but he felt satisfied having finally heard his sister-in-law's wanton moans, and he drifted off to sleep.

The noise from Xin Qiang's room outside startled the couple from their ecstasy. Reluctantly halting their intense, lustful escapades, the two men quieted down to listen to the sounds from the outer room. Even though they had stopped moving, their sexual organs remained connected, constantly squeezing and rubbing against each other. A moment later, Xinqiang's panting returned. This time, they didn't immediately resume their act, but observed quietly for a while. They assumed the sounds Xinqiang had made were from a dream, and that this was why their previous burning desire had returned.

"Harder! Harder!" The effects of their earlier encounter amplified the intensity of their sexual pleasure, causing their trembling, twisting, and squeezing to become increasingly pronounced. The bed sagdled under their weight, and before they knew it, their sleeping son had slowly slid towards them. Cuiling, excitedly celebrating, had one thigh already resting on her son, completely unaware of what was happening! Their son, sleeping nearby, was finally awakened by the noise. Hearing these sounds, Ma Dao knew that his parents were at it again. He slowly raised his head and looked over, only to hear his mother's heavy breathing coming in waves from the other end of the bed in the darkness. Her warm, soft thighs and feet, pressed against him, trembled violently with each sway of the bed, her feet almost touching his face. It was clearly his mother! Her big toe convulsed and contracted. He heard his mother's breathing grow heavier, interspersed with indistinct groans: "Ouch, ouch, push! Push!" The bed swayed even more violently with each sway! His mother's thighs and feet, pressed against him, trembled and spasmed even more intensely! He leaned forward and peered towards the other end of the bed; although the room was dark, he could still vaguely make out a mass of pale flesh piled on top of each other, the flesh rising and falling, causing the bed to sway. Stimulated by the sounds and vibrations, Ma Dao's penis quickly swelled, throbbing and trying to thrust forward, taking advantage of the violent tremors... Ma Dao pulled out his penis and pressed it against his mother's thigh. After a while, as dawn broke, he craned his neck and could see more clearly; his father was on top of his mother, his buttocks shaking violently. His mother's legs were spread apart, her buttocks rising and falling in response to his kneading. Her head was tilted to his side, and she was breathing heavily with her eyes closed and her mouth slightly open.

"Oh! How pleasurable!" As the last spurt of semen flowed from her limp scrotum into the crevice between her legs, she managed a weak moan. After venting all the pent-up energy he had accumulated over the past few months into his wife's vagina, Xinfu, exhausted from being tormented by sexual desire in the middle of the night and weak afterward, drowsily lay on top of the woman and fell into a deep sleep.

Listening to her husband's snoring, she felt not satisfaction but annoyance. He had been limp throughout the entire process; she had been the one supporting him, cooperating to satisfy his desires. She endured his rubbing of her vulva, the flesh around her erect, initially pleasurable, but later it became painful. Her penis was incredibly itchy, yet he didn't thrust quickly enough. Although he had released a considerable amount of semen over the past few months, the spray hitting her penis forcefully, still warm inside, it wasn't stimulating at all. She felt her sexual desire hadn't been fully released; she wanted more! She just didn't want to have sex with him anymore. She reached out and stroked the flesh around her still swollen vulva. She wondered, had this place been penetrated by all sorts of men's penises before? Everything made her happy; especially her friend who had finally found the most pleasurable spot in her heart; he… At this moment, she felt her penis subtly swell, so she rubbed it a few times. She felt pleasure again but had to control herself (only letting her swollen vulva tremble a few times) and not let her body tremble along with it, because Xinfu was still lying on top of her, and she didn't want to interrupt her current reverie. She wondered how she would be with him next time…

Suddenly, she woke up with a start, opened her eyes, and found that it was already dawn. Looking up, she saw her son sticking his head out, mouth agape, staring with astonishment at their bodies pressed together. The son's eyes darted around, suddenly meeting his mother's gaze. "Mom—..." he called out softly, his voice hoarse, his expression a mixture of shyness and panic. She found his embarrassment amusing and realized that one of her thighs was already being held by him. Without a word, she pulled her hand away and touched his erect penis, still pressing tightly against her. She nudged Ma Dao and pulled her thigh away: "Sleep well."

Xinqiang slept particularly soundly that night, not even hearing the alarm clock ring. When he groggily opened his eyes, he saw two full, snow-white thighs right in front of him. Still half-asleep, he grabbed them and pressed them against his face, rubbing and nibbling. His sister-in-law's hands, carrying a strong, familiar scent, gently touched and shook his face, and her very light, incredibly sexy breath blew into his ear: "Xinqiang, it's me, it's me!" Half-

awake, he intentionally or unintentionally embraced his sister-in-law's full thighs, which were exposed due to her disheveled clothing, standing at the head of the bed. He felt an unusual comfort in the smooth, delicate skin. Somewhat unnaturally and unwillingly, he suddenly woke up, letting out a cry of "Ah!" and releasing his embrace.

"Xinqiang, Xinqiang, wake up, get up!" His sister-in-law smiled at him, then lightly pressed her finger against his nose, as if nothing had happened, making no sound. She turned and went into the inner room, leaving behind a slightly sour, pungent smell.

He thought; this must be his sister-in-law's smell, because his wife smelled the same, though a little less so. He looked up and saw his penis was hard and erect: "Oh dear! I wonder if my sister-in-law saw it!?" As he got up to get dressed, his mind was filled with images of his sister-in-law's white, shiny buttocks from last night!

After the couple saw Xinqiang off, Xinfu felt very tired and went to sleep on a makeshift bed in the outer room. After her husband's snoring started, the lewd Cuiling began plotting with her brother-in-law again; she was thinking; just now with her brother-in-law... He stretched and inspected me by-lizhiyao01 high pants Inside her head—and—whether intentionally or unintentionally, he was holding her thigh, and the way he embraced her actually gave her a comfortable feeling! Thinking about this, she unknowingly fell asleep!

Suddenly, half a head was reflected in the window. Although she was startled, her mind quickly cleared and she became happy again; 'It's Liu Gonghua again! Okay, let him have his way today.' She whispered in her husband's ear: "Xinfu, get up and let me 'cuolong' (urinate or ejaculate)." "I haven't 'cuolong' (ejaculated) yet." "You're so limp, and you still want to 'cuolong'!" While urinating, Cuiling said again: "The chamber pot is almost full, I'm going to go empty it." "Okay." "Cui Ling couldn't wait any longer and picked up the chamber pot and went out.

As she unlatched the door, the sound startled Liu Gonghua, who turned and ran. Cui Ling, secretly amused, carried the chamber pot straight to the ditch and emptied it. She heard footsteps, and when she turned around, Liu Gonghua was already standing behind her.

'Sister-in-law—I…' Cui Ling, wearing only a top that barely concealed her full, rounded thighs, appeared even more soft and sensual in the dim light. Liu Gonghua stared greedily, stammering.

'You go back now! I'll make you happy right away!' Cui Ling urged him urgently. Liu Gonghua dashed home.

'Hurry!'" "As soon as Cui Ling got into bed, she was limp. Liu Gonghua thrust into her without a word. Although Liu Gonghua's penis was short, it was hard and his ejaculation was large and powerful (after all, he didn't have a wife at home to keep him occupied, so he had plenty of 'capital' stored up, which was what Cui Ling valued most!). The hungry man didn't enjoy himself for long before ejaculating inside her. Satisfied, she lifted herself up and pressed her soft breasts tightly against his, then put her tongue in his mouth. Liu Gonghua was overjoyed. He rubbed her pubic bone with his pubic bone and gently slid his already limp penis inside her, attempting to have sex again. Cui Ling glanced at him seductively: 'You still want more?' 'Yes.'" “No, he’s still in bed, I have to get home!” She said, but her body didn’t move, letting the man do as he pleased. After a while, Liu Gonghua’s penis became hard again, and the woman spat at him but pressed her lower body tightly against him again. The man then began to thrust vigorously, making the woman moan and groan incessantly.

Although Xinfu was limp after getting off his wife, he still wanted more. After she left, he masturbated, waiting for her to return. However, he couldn't get an erection. In his anxiety, he realized it was already getting light. He suddenly realized his wife had been gone for quite some time! Puzzled, he got up and opened the door, only to see his wife walking towards Liu Gonghua's house. Cuiling had already pushed the door open, and Xinfu immediately asked, "You just went to his house!" Seeing her husband's fierce attitude, she felt a little guilty and couldn't think of anything to say. However, she knew she absolutely couldn't let him see the semen in her tears. As soon as she entered, she squatted down to urinate, trying to expel the semen Liu Gonghua had ejaculated inside her. "Say something!" Xinfu snapped at her. He was now furious; from the time that man took her home last night to his recent visit to Liu Gonghua's house, although he hadn't caught them in the act, it was clear his wife had already…! "Why are you so angry!" Cuiling cleverly replied, "Let me tell you, I heard someone groaning in their house while I was taking a leak, so I went over and found out Liu Gonghua was having an affair with a woman at home!" "Really!?" "That's why I came! Look how anxious you are!" Intrigued by his wife's words, Xinfu got up, opened the door, and went to listen at Liu Gonghua's door. Meanwhile, Cuiling quickly inserted her finger into the penis and squeezed out the semen. Cuiling was lucky; when Xinfu arrived at Liu Gonghua's door, he was masturbating. It turned out that after Cuiling left, he was alone, reliving the scene of his affair with the woman, and his lust was aroused, so he couldn't help but masturbate, even unconsciously moaning. Xinfu, who had never heard such unusual sounds before, couldn't resist and immediately became erect. He rushed home, picked up his wife who was still sitting on the chamber pot, and forcefully thrust into her, roughly pumping in and out.

Cuiling was bewildered by her husband's actions, vaguely responding to his advances. Soon, Xinfu ejaculated a thick stream of semen. Cuiling was very puzzled by her husband's sudden and intense sexual desire. She asked Xinfu, but he didn't know why either.

“…Why can’t men and women sleep properly?” Ma Dao reached inside Cui Ling’s clothes to touch her breasts. “You didn’t even unbutton them, you’ve torn her clothes!” Cui Ling complained irritably, unbuttoning her son’s clothes and pulling down his bra. Ma Dao lay across his mother’s legs, his bottom on a small stool between her legs, his whole body nestled in her lap. He touched her left breast one moment, then her right, making Cui Ling restless.

By this time, it was getting dark, and the sound of steam rising from the stove in the kitchen was warm and cozy, making one drowsy. The mother and son sat by the stove, whispering things that were difficult for ordinary people to accept.

“When a man and a woman sleep, the man’s penis will be sucked into the woman’s stomach, and then the woman will bite his penis until it spits out water.” As Cui Ling spoke, she couldn’t help but imagine the real scene: “A huge penis is erect between her legs. She spreads her legs, and the penis slowly goes in. The cool, dark glans slides over her vulva and goes all the way in! She also squeezes her heart tightly! At this time, both of them will happily secrete some lustful fluid. He pulls out again, and the whole glans is lubricated. Then…” She couldn’t help but shiver, her whole body trembled, and another pool of lustful fluid secreted from her lower body. She remembered that a few days ago, one afternoon, her lower abdomen suddenly swelled up. A woman's urination can come at any time, so she quickly took off her pants behind a pile of bricks at the construction site and urinated. Just as she finished and was squatting there, squeezing out the remaining urine, she heard the carpentry team leader, Jiayou, walking towards the brick pile while talking to someone. Then she heard the gurgling sound of urination. At that time, there were several piles of bricks between them, so Jiayou didn't notice her. She could just see his penis through the gaps in the bricks. Jiayou's penis was much thicker and larger than her husband's, with a red glans and the foreskin turned back. With such a penis, you wouldn't even need to scratch the foreskin to insert it. The urine would also go far, and the ejaculation would definitely be powerful. She thought; how exhilarating it would be if such a big cock were to pound inside me! And ejaculation would definitely feel incredibly good! She watched him until he finished urinating. Listening to the man's receding footsteps, she squatted under the brick pile and rubbed her pubic hair for a while. These past few days, she had been restless, agitated, and excited, her mind filled with thoughts of his large penis, leaving her crotch constantly damp.

"Did it hurt when he bit you?" Ma Dao asked, somewhat incredulous.

"It hurts." Cui Ling laughed.

"When you sleep with Daddy, does he put his penis inside you too?" Ma Dao pressed closer to Cui Ling's stomach.

"Yes." Ma Dao noticed that her mother's nipples had hardened.

"So, will you still bite him?" He suddenly remembered; his mother often moaned in bed.

"Bite! He'll be happy if I bite him!" Cuiling hugged her son tightly, involuntarily squeezing him hard.

"What if I sleep with you?" He looked at her. "Little thing, how can you handle something so small?" She closed her eyes.

"Mom, what do you mean 'how can I handle something'?" Ma Dao understood yet didn't quite understand; 'What does putting a penis in someone's belly have to do with size?!' He lifted his mother's shirt and sucked on her nipple. Actually, he knew; whenever his father came home, the two of them would shake the bed all night. He was often woken up like that! However, lately he's not annoyed by their interference at all; on the contrary, he's quite interested. These past few times, Ma Dao has wanted to observe them closely, especially now. Just hearing their voices and the shaking of the bed makes his penis hard, a throbbing sensation that's both pleasurable and uncomfortable! But, he can't listen for long before he becomes incredibly sleepy! He falls asleep again without realizing it.

"Don't use your mouth—it's dirty!" Cui Ling shuddered.

"Mom—," Ma Dao feigned impatience.

Cui Ling leaned her head against her son and said earnestly, "Oh! You little rascal, you'll know how to do it when you grow up. But then you won't be as close to your mother as you are." She casually touched her son's crotch and was surprised to find that his erect penis was already almost the same size as his father's! It was just thin.

She couldn't help but feel a surge of secret joy...

"I know!" Ma Dao put down his mother's breast and stood up.

"What do you know?" Cui Ling also stood up; 'Oh,' her son was almost as tall as her. Fourteen years old, already developed.

Ma Dao hugged her.

Cui Ling felt her son's hard penis pressing against her lower abdomen and bouncing up.

“I’ll press down on you like Daddy does, thrusting in and out.” He said, pressing his penis against Cuiling’s stomach.

Cuiling felt the hardness and length of her son’s penis.

“Mom, do you think I’m right?” Ma Dao stuck his tongue into his mother’s mouth.

“What do you think?” Cuiling smacked her lips on Ma Dao’s tongue, wanting to test her son’s sexual prowess.

“Mom, I can also press down on you like Daddy does… ah!” Ma Dao also smacked his lips on his mother’s tongue.

“No.” Cuiling said 'no' but secretly arched her lower body, spreading her legs, letting her soft vulva embrace her son’s hard penis. Even through her clothes, she could already feel the force of her son’s thrusts.

"Why!?" Ma Dao immediately pressed tightly against his mother's lower body, rubbing and kneading it. Even through her clothes, he felt very aroused.

"Why are you thrusting into me like this?" Cui Ling enjoyed the squeezing sensation on her vulva. She realized her son was experiencing pleasure; that penis was really strong.

... Her son was still a little shy, biting his mother's tongue, hesitant to answer. Cui Ling knew her son's emotional capacity wasn't yet fully developed; after a while, he would take the initiative to ask for her services and act on it. After being ravaged by her son for a while, Cui Ling became somewhat dazed, panting, and blushing.

"Why are you poking me with your penis?" Cui Ling found that her sexual desire had been strongly aroused by the young man in front of her. Her desire for intercourse was impatient. Crossing this chasm between human and sexual relations was just a matter of time!

"Mom, I'm happy!" Ma Dao felt that his mother had been actively asking this question, and wondered: Does Mom want him to be like Dad...? So he boldly brought up the question she had asked.

"Sweetheart, Mom's happy too." Saying this, she released her embrace from her son, spreading her thighs for him to see. Ma Dao saw a damp, concave area where his penis had been pressed tightly against his mother's thigh, where he had been rubbing vigorously.

"Mom, I'm peeing!" he exclaimed in surprise, noticing the dampness.

"Silly boy, it's all because of you!" Cui Ling pulled her son close. At that moment, her vagina involuntarily clenched, feeling a surge of heat, a hollow, throbbing itchiness. She desperately wanted to 'push' him!

He tentatively and stealthily touched his mother's damp, concave area with his hand: it was sticky, warm, and emitted a strange smell he had never smelled before. "Oh! It's dark, time to sleep!" She stood up hopelessly, trying to shake off her burning sexual urges.

"Come on, help Mom wash up." Before going to bed, Cuiling washed her genitals. Lately, she had her son wash her bottom every day. She felt that although he was her son, he was still a man, and it was quite stimulating and pleasant to have her genitals roughly rubbed by him! Ma Dao sat on the edge of the foot basin, grabbed a towel, and began to wash his mother's bottom. Although he'd been facing his mother's large, white buttocks every day lately, these past few days had felt strange! Before, he'd always just grabbed a towel and washed his mother's vulva, but today, he deliberately stuck two fingers out through the towel's gaps, making it seem like he'd touched it accidentally. He moved towards the vulva, actually touching it. Finding no unusual reaction from his mother, he continued with peace of mind. When he curiously touched the two thick, long labia majora, and then a large clump of fine, soft pubic hair, his mother breathed heavily and said, "Son, hurry up and wash! Which part are you touching?!" "I'm not touching any part," Ma Dao stammered nervously.

She knew her son's thoughts but didn't spell them out.

"Sleep with Mom tonight," Cui Ling said, her lust rising.

"Oh!" Ma Dao exclaimed excitedly.

As Ma Dao got into bed, he lifted the corner of the blanket and saw his mother lying naked under it. He dreamed that tonight his mother might treat him the way she treated his father! He quickly slipped under the covers.

Cui Ling turned off the light and then hugged her son tightly.

"Mom, I've taken off my underwear too," he continued, indulging in his fantasies.

"You take it off," she said, half-heartedly cooperating with her son.

"Have you peed?" Cui Ling asked, touching his erect penis as soon as he got into bed.

"Yes," Ma Dao trembled with excitement.

"You're still so hard after you've finished? -- Are you still cold? Why are you shivering?" She reached out and pulled her son into her soft, warm, and burningly desire-filled embrace.

"Mom, I've been like this a lot lately!" He felt like he was melting.

"You've started to develop."

"What do you mean by development?"

"Development means you want to put your penis in this place you're touching!" Cui Ling pulled her son's hand and guided it to her thigh.

Cui Ling felt her son's hand gently caressing her mons pubis.

She waited for her son to go further...

"Why do you want to touch Mom here?" She felt very comfortable and tentatively probed her son.

"I don't know." Ma Dao touched a soft, slippery, and moist mound of flesh. He dared not touch it anymore; he was afraid of hurting his mother.

"You're not being honest." Cuiling wasn't sure if now was the right time to enjoy herself with her son.

"Mom, I want to be on top of you." He suddenly made his most desired request.

Cuiling didn't answer, but rolled over, placing her son on top of her.

'Tap—tap, tap—tap,' a faint knocking sound came from the door.

Cuiling felt her son's hard, thin penis pressing against her thigh.

'Tap—tap, tap—tap,' another knocking sound.

Cuiling slipped her tongue into her son's mouth.

"Mom, someone's knocking." Cuiling felt her son's penis already touching her labia minora.

“It might be your father coming back!” Cuiling, panting, pushed her son, who was still on top of her, away. He was reluctant to get off. She coaxed him softly, “Be good, you absolutely can’t tell your father about tonight! Mom will let you sleep like this again!” As she spoke, she pulled her buttocks closer and used her hands to push her son’s lower body apart, separating their bodies that were pressed tightly together and about to commit incest. Cuiling got up, put on her shirt, and stood behind the door, carefully wiping away the semen around her with her underwear before opening the door.

“Cuiling, it’s me!”

She was stunned—it wasn’t her husband!

“Cuiling, it’s me!”

In the moonlight, she recognized her neighbor, Liu Gonghua.

“Oh dear!” She quickly hid behind the door, her lower body still naked.

"What's wrong?"

Although somewhat startled, she wasn't afraid; this man was a bachelor, very proper towards women. But he had always been infatuated with her; she had initially quite liked him.

That one night completely changed her attitude towards him—that night, she was emptying the chamber pot in the shadows of a tree when he opened the door, walked into the shadows, and took out his penis to urinate. She loved looking at men's penises, so she crouched down and hid in the bushes, but this time she didn't see it; she hadn't expected his penis to be so small, just a small fleshy lump when he pulled it out, and then she covered it with both hands… What a disappointment! She stopped looking at him normally. However, since that incident, Cuiling had slightly opened a window of lust for him (but mainly, he had caught some clues), sometimes even deliberately letting him take advantage of her.

Late that night, he suddenly had a stomachache. There was no time to waste, so he went outside and squatted in the bushes to defecate (he and Cuiling lived in a row of bungalows outside the houses). After finishing, fearing the pain would return, he squatted in the bushes for a while longer.

Just then, the light in Cuiling's window came on, and the window opened halfway. He saw her naked, white body leaning out of the window, hooking a towel and a pair of floral underwear onto the drying rack under the eaves. Because he wasn't too far away, he could clearly see her large, full breasts! Suddenly, a man appeared from inside and hugged her from behind, while she turned around and kissed him! Then, she turned back and pressed her chest against the man's! She even stretched out her slender arms to embrace his head and kiss him! The light went out in an instant. He was stunned and stood there dumbfounded! Only when he heard the sound of the bed being pressed down from inside did he come to his senses. He didn't even bother to wipe his poop before rushing to the window.

Just then, the two of them had rushed to get into bed and forgotten to close the window! Liu Gonghua squatted under the window. Inside, the sound of the bed being pressed down and the panting could be heard clearly.

He could only hear the woman panting, "Up! Up! Hurry up!" The sound of the bed being pressed down rhythmically echoed. The woman's wanton panting: "Ouch—harder! Ouch—how pleasurable! Ouch—ouch!"

From the window came sounds like rapidly pounding paste—Liu Gonghua had never actually been on top of a woman before, and he didn't understand why she would make such sounds! However, he knew these sounds must come from pleasure. Such a wildly horny woman! She must be naked right now, her large breasts being pressed against by that man! He gripped his penis and began to masturbate, blending in with the wanton sounds from inside—as if he were also on top of this wildly horny woman!

Suddenly, footsteps sounded in the distance down the corridor! Liu Gonghua quickly and sullenly left the window where the lewd sounds continued.

Back home, he realized he had ejaculated sometime during the night, his pants soaked with semen. He lay listlessly on the bed, about to drift off to sleep. Suddenly, a commotion jolted him awake, followed by heavy footsteps. It was Cuiling's voice: "Grab him! Grab him!" He instantly sprang to life, pulled up his pants, and rushed out of the house towards her door: "Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law! What's wrong?"

Her face was flushed, her hair disheveled, and she wore a man's shirt that dragged down to her thighs. Seeing Liu Gonghua arrive, she stepped forward, blocking the doorway, and grabbed his arm, whispering in his ear with alarm, "Someone's squatting at my door!" Her breathing sounded like she was having sex.

"What?" He greedily inhaled her distinctively feminine scent, his erection already aroused. "I don't know," she said, pulling the man's shirt tighter around her.

"Then what are you so nervous about? What's all the fuss about?" A sliver of light shone through the doorway, illuminating the woman's plump, snow-white thighs. He couldn't help but look down, only to see a glistening droplet of water, one bright and one dark, trickling down her inner thigh. He guessed it was probably the man's 'thing,' and he couldn't help but clench his sphincter, a warm flow overflowing and wetting his crotch again. "Hmm—it's kind of scary at night." She instinctively crossed her legs.

"You're not asleep?" He stared at her face; he could tell that her face had just been through a passionate encounter! He wanted nothing more than to press himself against this wild woman!

"Hmm—what's it to you whether I sleep or not?!" She smiled guiltily, lowering her eyes.

“I don’t care if you’re asleep or not, but I think I know—” He smiled slyly at the window.

“What do you know?!” Only then did she realize the window wasn’t closed!

Just then, several neighbors came over: “What’s going on? What’s going on?” Liu Gonghua quickly called out: “It’s a thief, he stole a few pieces of clothing and ran away.”

“Be careful!” The neighbors gave a few words of advice and then went home.

When it was just the two of them, he noticed that her full breasts had been gently resting against his arm.

“Come in, sit down, I haven’t even thanked you for helping out!” Cuiling called out loudly towards the door but leaned against Liu Gonghua without moving.

“Is someone asleep at home?! How can I sit here?” He turned around and whispered in her ear. "Don't talk nonsense!" she whispered in his ear.

He nodded, then suddenly turned and kissed her cheek, which was already very close to his. "Ouch! You're going to die!" She quickly dodged, turned around, and stepped into the room. Because she turned too fast, she created a whirlwind, which lifted her long men's shirt and revealed her plump, white buttocks! Oh! She really wasn't wearing underwear! He quickly followed and reached out to touch her buttocks. She quickly turned to close the door, but caught his hand. She left the door ajar, standing inside and silently smiling at him. His trapped hand flailing helplessly at her. After a moment of stalemate, she deliberately pressed her ample breasts against his trapped hand. His hand, through her shirt, caressed her breasts a few times. She glared at him: "Go home and sleep!" she said, pushing his trapped hand away. He then caressed her arm a few more times before letting her close the door.

He didn't know how he got home. However, when he came to his senses and started masturbating again, he suddenly thought he should go to her window and listen to her moans. He took off his shoes and went outside. He found her light still on, the door ajar, letting in a sliver of light. He stared for a while, then the light went out again. He wondered: Why did this woman leave the door ajar again? Was she spying on me because she was afraid I'd eavesdrop? Then she didn't need to turn the light on and off! He hesitated and waited a while longer. A gust of wind blew in, and in the darkness, he vaguely heard the familiar creaking of the mattress. "Damn it! That slut! She forgot to close the door again!" He rushed to Cuiling's door; sure enough, it was wide open. Inside, the woman's panting, the creaking of the mattress, and her son's teeth grinding could all be clearly heard through the crack in the door. He quickly went inside, closed the door, and crouched down.

Cui Ling whispered, "You still haven't climaxed!"

The man strained, his throat making labored breathing sounds: "Almost there! Almost there! Lift your buttocks a little higher." Immediately, the sound of rapid pounding followed, then the sound of the bed shaking.

"Ouch—push harder!" The woman was definitely enjoying herself.

Liu Gonghua quietly crawled to the doorway of the inner room, slowly raising his head to peer in the direction of the sound; although the room was dark, he could still vaguely see two pale, fleshy bodies piled together on the bed, twisting and pressing against each other wildly, the upper body rising and falling against the lower body, the 'pounding' sound coming from there.

He had never witnessed such a lewd and wanton scene before. Stimulated and excited, he trembled all over, gripping his penis and stroking it.

Suddenly, a soft "sound" rang out, and the sounds from the bed abruptly stopped. After a while, Cui Ling's soft laughter came: "We've broken another rope! Come on, move over to the side." All the sounds resumed.

The woman gasped and groaned: "Ouch, ouch..."

Liu Gonghua quietly crawled closer to the bed; he vaguely saw a thin man's body pressed against Cui Ling, three legs intertwined beneath him.

He moved even closer, almost touching one of the raised legs; the leg was bent and the toes were trembling. Following the foot, he saw Cuiling holding up one of her raised thighs, being pressed down by the man. Liu Gonghua leaned closer; the two buttocks were hotly intertwined and rubbing together: the upper buttocks trembled as they pressed down, the lower buttocks trembled as they pushed up. He could also hear the intense sound of 'pounding paste,' emanating a sour, foul odor.

He didn't know how much time had passed before the man's buttocks finally stopped moving.

"How pleasurable! How pleasurable!" came Cuiling's voice from the other end of the bed. Liu Gonghua thought, 'He must be ejaculating inside Cuiling right now.' The bed was still creaking and shaking slightly, the two bodies intertwined were still writhing reluctantly, the man on top still pressing his buttocks down from time to time, but the movement was getting smaller and smaller... until gradually he stopped moving. Soon, he was snoring soundly, they were both asleep.

Liu Gonghua also ejaculated a pool of semen.

Liu Gonghua brought his face close to Cui Ling's inner thighs, but because it was too dark to see clearly, he could only smell a sour smell and the stench of sweat. Liu Gonghua couldn't resist and reached out to touch Cui Ling's buttocks, she didn't react. He then moved his hand down Cui Ling's buttocks, finally touching Cui Ling's moist vulva, the man's penis was already limp, hanging limply at the entrance of the vagina. He inserted the woman's index finger into the woman's vagina, she still didn't react. He probed deeper. The woman jerked violently: "You can do it again?!" Cui Ling murmured.

Liu Gonghua quickly crouched down and crawled towards the door. Just as he reached the outside and turned around, a pair of underwear was thrown on his head, emitting a pungent, sour smell. He stuffed it into his own pants.

The bed creaked again. The sound of rapidly pounding paste.

"Ouch—push harder!"

Suddenly! "Mom! I need to pee." Cui Ling's son was awakened by them.

He quickly stood up, opened the door, and went out. When he masturbated again at home, he heard footsteps fading away outside the window.

From then on, Liu Gonghua paid close attention to this previously unremarkable woman, who was plump and somewhat overweight, and whose husband was away. Every time he heard the door open, he would nervously freeze and listen intently. During the day, he would peek through the crack in the door, just high enough to see her buttocks, and the sound of her footsteps fading away would make him want to ejaculate. At night, he would take off his shoes and sneak to her window to listen to her moans.

He was shocked to discover that this woman, whom he had previously paid little attention to, was exactly the woman he needed! Her thighs were so perfectly rounded, her buttocks so alluringly large, her breasts so full and plump—this woman's seductive beauty had completely captivated him.

Before, he had never greeted her or interacted with her, but now he was looking for opportunities to approach her and seduce her. He discovered that ever since that night, although she was very polite and enthusiastic towards him, and even acted quite flirtatious and seductive, she wouldn't let him touch her anymore! He was puzzled! He thought: This woman isn't so upright, is she? Doesn't she cheat on him herself? And she knows that I, Liu Gonghua, am aware of this matter. It seems that she's not letting me be with her because of that other man!

Recently, he hadn't heard any sounds from the bed for several nights, and Liu Gonghua figured she might be single and wouldn't reject his advances. So last night, he pestered her until midnight before she finally agreed to go to a movie with him. (Actually, ever since Cuiling saw Jiayou's large breasts, she had been interested in him. She gradually distanced herself from other men, looking for opportunities to get closer to Jiayou. Women are patient; once they set their sights on someone, they believe they will get what they want. Especially a woman like Cuiling, she knew her body was more attractive than other women's, and she was confident she could attract the man she chose!)

Today, he found an opportunity to deliver tickets and try to seduce her again.

He knocked on her door.

"Sister-in-law, I'm here to deliver movie tickets!" he said, peeking inside.

"Delivering movie tickets is fine, but why are you looking into my house?" she slapped him.

"Look, there are still people here!" He grabbed her hand, shoved the movie ticket into it, and took the opportunity to caress her.

"I told you not to come tonight, but you wouldn't listen!" she gently scolded, trying to pry his hand away, but she couldn't. She tried to pull away forcefully, but he held on tightly, pulling her into the room instead. Just then, footsteps sounded in the hallway outside the door, and they both stopped abruptly. She quietly closed the door. As the footsteps faded into the distance, Liu Gonghua's gaze froze; even with the lights off, Cui Ling's naked lower body was still vaguely visible! He was shocked, his mouth agape, and he rubbed his eyes.

"What are you looking at? Don't look!" she said, covering his lower body with one hand and his eyes with the other. Although her eyes were covered, Liu Gonghua held her tightly against the wall, burying his face between her large breasts and rubbing them. "I missed you so much!"

"Oh! You got to take advantage of me." She chuckled softly, playfully hitting his back with both hands. After a while, he put her down, one hand holding her buttocks and the other reaching into her anus to groin.

"Hey! Don't do that!" she cried, crossing her legs. He stopped, panting, his penis throbbing against her lower abdomen, and they remained locked in this position. Both felt more comfortable, so they quietly nestled together.

"Mom—is Dad back?" their son asked from the inner room.

“No, it’s your Uncle Liu—.” She suddenly remembered her son was still awake!

“Mom, I need to pee—.” Ma Dao turned on the light.

“Oh, I’m coming.” In an instant, the light illuminated Cui Ling’s naked lower body, and her snow-white, full, mature female body was clearly presented before Liu Gonghua’s eyes. She quickly pushed him away and ran to the inner room to turn off the light.

“Mom, I can’t see.” Ma Dao got up and turned on the light again. He saw his mother’s pubic hair, forming an inverted triangle shape, sticking messily to her thighs. At the same time, he didn’t understand; why wasn’t his mother wearing pants when she was with Uncle Liu?

“What do you need to see while sleeping?” Cui Ling turned the light off again. At the same time, she hugged her son and clamped her thighs around Ma Dao's now-erect penis, which had just started to urinate but hadn't yet. Ma Dao felt a surge of pleasure, hugging his mother tightly and hanging on her, his legs crossed and hooked around her buttocks. Cui Ling carried her son to bed: "Let's sleep."

Ma Dao pressed down on her again... She felt her son thrusting between her legs again.

"Shameless! Uncle Liu hasn't left yet!" She breathed heavily as her son pressed down on her, and whispered a teasing tone in his ear.

"Mom! You—." Ma Dao stopped, exasperated.

"Oh! You're so big and you still want to sleep with your mom!" Liu Gonghua groped his way into the inner room and squatted down by Cuiling's bedside. He had absolutely no idea how this mother and son slept in bed!

"Ma Dao, why don't you sleep in your bed in the small room? Uncle Liu wants to talk to Mom." She quietly put her son down, turned to hug him, and turned her back to Liu Gonghua.

"No! I won't!" Ma Dao couldn't believe his mother would treat him like this. He was furious and thought: You can't make me leave even if you tell me to, and you can't even talk to me!

"Okay, then you won't leave, but you have to get a good night's sleep." Cui Ling felt Liu Gonghua's fingers roaming over her back. She thought she was going to have some fun tonight, so she quietly left her son's embrace and moved closer to Liu Gonghua. Ma Dao had already sensed his mother's departure, and he was both annoyed and curious. He tried to concentrate on listening to what they were saying, but they were talking in hushed whispers, and he couldn't make out what they were saying. At first, they were talking very enthusiastically, but then their voices grew softer and softer. He remained still and pretended to be asleep, and after a while, he even let out a few soft snores. Sure enough, he could faintly hear his mother's joyful breathing, and the bed began to shake slightly. However, this rather comfortable shaking eventually lulled him to sleep. This had caused him much regret in the past.

It turned out that Liu Gonghua had told Cuiling everything he had heard and seen that night, even bringing her underwear with him, telling her that it contained his semen, all of which was for her, hoping she wouldn't be indifferent to him. Cui Ling listened to his account in surprise, then sat up and saw that her son was already asleep. She removed her hand from her inner thigh (where Liu Gonghua's hand was pressing down). Her actions implied her consent: "Let me tell you, don't think that just because you know my secret, you can take advantage of me!" She opened her legs. He inserted a finger, and she trembled. She straightened up, feeling the stimulation of Liu Gonghua's finger entering her vagina. He inserted another finger, and Cui Ling gasped, the bed shaking slightly. Liu Gonghua, flattered, quickly and vigorously dug, and Cui Ling's body went limp from his caresses, her vagina throbbing and gushing with vaginal fluid: "Put all your fingers in!" She hugged his neck and pressed her large breasts against him. He leaned against the bed frame, one hand reaching over the woman's stomach and pressing his palm against her mons pubis, four fingers probing in and out of her vagina. His other hand reached behind her, embracing her and fondling her large breasts. Cui Ling lay in the crook of his arm, eyes closed, trembling and panting with pleasure as his fingers moved in and out of her vagina. She hadn't had sex for days!

"Sister-in-law, look how happy you are—won't you let me have some fun?" Liu Gonghua felt the woman's breath, full of lust, and kissed her. She turned her head away: "Hey—hurry up, if Ma Dao wakes up I won't let you touch me!"

That night, Liu Gonghua ejaculated twice in his pants.

As Cuiling made her bed in the morning, she found hardened clumps of yellowish semen on the sheets, along with a movie ticket. A shudder ran through her lower body; she clenched her muscles, and a warm, pleasurable flow gushed out. She stopped what she was doing, closed her eyes, and clenched her muscles a few more times. A jolt of pleasure shot through her, causing her to collapse onto the bed. After the initial ecstasy, she shyly looked up and stared at her reflection in the mirror across the bed. Her face, flushed with pent-up lust, was so alluring! Even she was moved; a surge of desire and lust rose within her. As she bent over to wash the sheets, her underwear felt a little cool. She quickly went to the stall to take off her underwear and touched it; it was already damp.

Just then, Liu Gonghua quietly pushed the door open and, seeing Cuiling like this, rushed over and hugged her tightly. Cuiling struggled fiercely: "Ma Dao went out to buy breakfast and will be right back!" She pushed Liu Gonghua away, pulled on her underwear, picked up the sheets, and pointed to the semen stains for him to see: "This is all your doing!"

"It's all because of you!" Liu Gonghua stroked Cuiling's thighs.

"You've already touched my back, and you're still complaining and ungrateful!" Cuiling pushed his hands away.

"Hey, I'm not being stingy, I'm looking for my movie ticket, did I leave it here?" His other hand then slid down his thigh.

"You don't need to go see it, let me and my son go see it!" Cui Ling laughed, spreading her thighs. Liu Gonghua's fingers smoothly entered her vagina: "Then let my penis go in for a bit!" Saying that, he hugged Cui Ling and kissed her. She wouldn't let him kiss her, dodging left and right. He finally managed to grab Cui Ling's lips, but she wouldn't open her mouth. "See, you said our son would be back soon, why are you wasting time here?" Cui Ling finally opened her mouth, and Liu Gonghua immediately shoved his tongue into the woman's mouth. Their tongues intertwined, and Cui Ling couldn't help but hug the man tightly. The woman stopped struggling, and he took the opportunity to pull down her underwear, pushing her onto the bed. He then pulled down his own underwear, and looking at her bright red vulva, Cui Ling couldn't help but tremble with lust. The woman took off her underwear, lifted her undershirt high to reveal her full breasts, and her pair of plump, white thighs and buttocks would make any man fall into that warm, lustful mass of flesh. There, the soft, messy pubic hair was stained with a few drops of glistening lustful fluid; the clitoris, yearning and tormented by lust, was tinged with a purplish-red color, and the two thick labia majora were wide open, wet and glistening; and deep within the two large labia, the bright red, trembling opening was already open! At this moment, the woman had decided to bite him, to devour him! She was waiting for his penetration!

Cuiling was suddenly shocked and incredulous at her decision—last night's conditions should have been more ideal and safer than this, and she had very high standards for a man's penis; how could she tolerate such a thing entering her body now?

However, when that unfamiliar, cool, slippery penis head was placed at her vaginal opening, and her body was pressed down by this man, she knew that this was an unchangeable and irreversible fact.

In that fleeting moment, the impatient, hardened penis had already entered her body. The slightly cool shaft thrashed and thrust wildly within her wet, slippery vagina. Although she reacted immediately, the hurried insertion pulled her large labia into her vaginal opening, thus preventing direct friction between the sensitive inner skin of her labia and her clitoris, affecting pleasure and causing discomfort. The woman urgently spread her labia, and only when she felt completely enveloped by the man did she slowly push the depths of her vagina... That thing she herself couldn't understand unfolded: "Kissing and grasping the penis entering the flesh cave, then kneading, swallowing, until it spurts out hot semen...; until it gushes out of the flesh cave and flows down the buttocks, soaking a large area of the sheets—only then will she feel full and satisfied inside, the extremely swollen desire and the burning heat of her entire vagina will melt and stimulate like electricity, and then hot, flowing lustful fluids will be released from deep within her body, and then she will be satisfied and float away—falling into a deep sleep!" But she had never enjoyed it like that!

So she pursued every man she knew who she thought was most likely to satisfy her sexual desires. She heard that men with more beards and body hair were more sexually capable, so she tried it once, but was not satisfied. She then heard that tall men were the most vigorous when it came to women, so she tried that too, but was still not satisfied. She then heard that both thin and fat men were sexually active, so she tried them all, but was still not satisfied. Just when she was about to despair, she finally caught a glimpse of her friend's large penis, and she focused all her attention on him, rejecting all other men's advances and patiently waiting for her chance. However, her own lustful desires were too strong, and she couldn't bear the loneliness of not having sex for so long, so Liu Gonghua finally found this wonderful and pleasurable opportunity.

Seeing the woman's wanton posture, Liu Gonghua, unable to contain his hunger, pressed down on her! This scene was forever etched in his mind in the years to come!

He had finally possessed her!

The two devoured each other's lust with insatiable hunger!

However, Cui Ling, because Liu Gonghua's penis was short, clung tightly to him, trying to push upwards, her clitoris pressed against his pubic bone, rubbing incessantly, hoping to stimulate his penis to grow larger, but she still couldn't reach the most pleasurable spot. Exhausted, she could only let out helpless moans and gasps, both pleasurable and unpleasant.

As soon as Liu Gonghua entered her body, he was melted by her—when the glans entered that smooth, warm vagina, it was gripped and rubbed by the soft, sticky flesh inside. He thrust all the way in, and his entire penis trembled with pleasure. The thrusting was incredibly pleasurable, and with Cui Ling's blissful expression, she only cried out, "Harder!" The woman pressed her soft, full breasts against him, her lower body swaying lasciviously in rhythm with the thrusting. This sent Liu Gonghua soaring to the heavens, an intense surge of desire!

Liu Gonghua lay on top of the woman, embracing her shoulders and kneading them roughly a few times. The vaginal fluid secreted by Cui Ling had already soaked his pubic hair, and the soft flesh of Cui Ling's vagina gripped his penis tightly and loosely, a sensation of indescribable pleasure!

He thrust a few times and couldn't stop himself from ejaculating.

Here, Cui Ling didn't care how deep he was thrusting; she focused her senses on her vagina. With the friction of his penis thrusting in and out, drops of vaginal fluid began to seep out like a warm current. Just as she was preparing to enjoy herself, she heard a 'bang' as the door to the outer room opened, and Ma Dao came home after buying breakfast.

Cui Ling was startled and quickly pushed Liu Gonghua: "Quick... are you done yet?!" "No!" "That won't do! Pull it out quickly!" Liu Gonghua didn't dare to say a word. He quickly stood up, and as he pulled out his penis, his semen spurted out like phlegm, spraying onto Cui Ling's lower body and thighs. Fortunately, he had been masturbating a lot these past few days, so it was over after a few spurts. Cuiling glanced at him with a mixture of pity and affection, then waved her hand. He quickly got up and put on his clothes.

To cover up the embarrassment of the sounds of their earlier intercourse, they pretended to be friendly; Cuiling raised her hand and slapped Liu Gonghua, shouting, "You dare to try and take it from me!" Liu Gonghua took the opportunity to open the door and run out.

"Mom, why did you hit him?" Ma Dao asked, puzzled.

"Uncle Liu had two movie tickets, but he only gave me one. So I pinned him down on the bed and took both of his tickets! I'm going to see a movie with you tonight." Cuiling, her face flushed and panting, adjusted her skirt and underwear.

"Okay!" Ma Dao was a little surprised, but he absolutely didn't expect that in such a short time, Uncle Liu, who had invited him and his mother to the movie, would have slept with his mother. He just glanced thoughtfully at the few drops of semen that had already soaked through the sheets.

That afternoon, Cui Ling's company held a large meeting. Because she was going to see a movie that evening, she dressed up a little and arrived five minutes late; the main lights in the meeting room had already been turned off. Cuiling wanted to find a seat anywhere, but her eyes weren't used to the lighting in the hall and she couldn't see anything for a while. She stood in the aisle for a while before she adjusted. She noticed the second seat from the back was empty, so she tried to squeeze past the seated person. However, the person's legs were long, and hers were thick, so she didn't make it past and fell onto him. Her buttocks landed right between his legs. To her surprise, she felt a large, prominent mass on his body, a hard lump between her buttocks. She unconsciously aligned her vulva with that lump! It felt so good! A thought flashed through her mind: "If I weren't wearing clothes, I might have already penetrated him! Oh dear, how lewd I am!" She was shocked by her own bold and lustful thoughts. "Be careful!" The man then embraced her, and when she turned her head, she saw it was Jiayou! She really didn't want to leave his arms. But he hadn't noticed her yet! What a perfect opportunity!

"Jiayou—!" She still got up and sat on the empty seat next to her.

"Oh—it's you?!" He was still savoring the memory of the woman with such soft and comfortable buttocks and thighs, and he didn't expect that they knew each other.

"Yes!" She deliberately turned her head and nodded at him.

Jiayou's gaze froze; this woman, usually so inconspicuous at the construction site, was truly captivating; his lewd eyes lingered on her high breasts, her soft thighs almost touching him. He deliberately moved his leg closer to her, but she didn't move away! His heart pounded wildly, and his crotch bulged instantly. Cuiling saw this and secretly felt smug, knowing he was interested in her! It seemed she had to seize this rare opportunity today.

"It's so hot in here!" She began to flirt with him further, deliberately lifting her skirt to fan herself. Although the light was dim, the woman's snow-white, full thighs appeared and disappeared with the rise and fall of her skirt, appearing exceptionally clear in black and white. She then deliberately crossed her legs near her husband. With this, her skirt naturally slipped down, revealing even more of her thighs. During this process, the woman's full, soft, and elastic thighs would occasionally brush against her husband's body.

The man was aroused by her actions, becoming restless and uneasy! He looked around to make sure no one was paying attention to them before quietly placing his hand between her legs and making his move! At that moment, Cuiling shifted slightly, and his fingers naturally brushed against her thigh. The woman trembled slightly; she knew he had begun! So, she deliberately pulled her skirt back down, just covering Jiayou's hand, so the people in the back wouldn't notice. Jiayou looked at Cuiling gratefully, but the woman had her arms draped over the back of the seat in front of her, her head buried in her arms, as if she were asleep. Jiayou mustered his courage and raised his arm to touch Cuiling's thigh. The woman feigned modesty, lifting her leg as if to avoid him, and Jiayou's heart pounded! He stopped abruptly, but the woman pressed her thigh closer, touching his still trembling fingers. He mustered his courage and touched her thigh again. This time, the woman didn't move away, so he placed his entire palm on her thigh and stroked it back and forth. The woman's thigh trembled. He closed his eyes and slowly reached down to her groin. The woman's body trembled as well. When his fingers touched the hairy skin of her vulva, "Ah! You—?!" Cui Ling grabbed his hand with one of hers. His heart was pounding in his throat! The woman didn't make a further sound; instead, she squeezed his hand! The man relaxed and placed his other hand on the back of the woman's hand, but the woman turned her hand over and tightly grasped the man's. This lewd couple had finally succeeded in their affair! Then they both relaxed and became more comfortable—the woman rested her breasts on the man's arm, then lifted one leg to expose her groin. He continued to probe deep into her thigh, grasping a large, moist, and slippery mass of flesh at the base of her thigh and kneading it vigorously. The woman then draped her arms over the back of the seat in front of her, burying her head in her arms and panting. After kneading for a while, he reached out his fingers to explore the woman's vaginal opening, but it took him a while to part the two large labia and find the vaginal opening. The woman trembled uncontrollably. Then, her lower body trembled as his fingers moved in and out of her vagina. He slowly inserted four fingers, and the woman, panting, turned her head to tell him, "I can't take it!" He leaned over and quickly kissed her lips. She gratefully said, "How pleasurable!" Then she trembled violently again, causing the teacup in her bag to fall to the ground with a 'clatter'! The two quickly separated. Jiayou nimbly withdrew his hand, while Cuiling used her bag to shield them and bent down to pick up the teacup, avoiding everyone's gaze. Just then, the leader announced the end of the meeting, and everyone stood up and slowly walked out. Cuiling bent down and tugged at Jiayou's trouser leg. Jiayou understood and remained seated.

At this moment, Cuiling picked up the teacup, put it in her bag, and stood up. Jiayou also stood up, and they walked side by side with the crowd out. They both turned and looked at each other. Cuiling secretly pinched Jiayou beneath her. Just before leaving, Cuiling whispered to the man, "Let's go see a movie tonight."

"When?"

"7:30 at the Heping Cinema tonight."

"Okay!" Watching the man's broad back as he left, she thought to herself: In a little while, this body will be pressing down on me! ...Oh! A surge of heat welled up at her groin.

Her crotch was damp all afternoon.

After work, she changed the sheets soaked with her and Liu Gonghua's fluids. As she laid out the new sheets, she thought, "In a few hours, this sheet will be slept on..." She couldn't help but utter, "Oh!" With a thud, she collapsed onto the bed.

That evening, they arrived at the movie theater as planned.

Cuiling pulled Ma Dao along: "Call him 'Uncle'!"

Jiayou chuckled, putting his arm around Ma Dao's shoulder: "You've grown as tall as your mother in all these years!" His arm, which was on Ma Dao's shoulder, subtly pressed down on Cuiling's chest. The woman didn't flinch, thrusting her chest forward to accept the pressure, tilting her head back and pouting sweetly at him, then kicking him under her.

"There are only two tickets; we might need to buy one more." "Okay, I'll go buy it." "As he took the tickets, he affectionately squeezed her hand again.

Jiayou's replacement ticket happened to be in the row right behind them.

After entering the theater, they discovered that their seats were in the second-to-last row and furthest to the side. Cuiling thought to herself: Liu Gonghua, Liu Gonghua! You really have ulterior motives! So this back seat is convenient for groping! Jiayou then exchanged a seat with someone else in the very back, right behind Cuiling's seat.

After sitting down, Jiayou pulled the woman's hand from behind and secretly touched her buttocks. After the movie started and all the lights went out, the woman untied her skirt and let Jiayou's hand slip inside. When his palm covered her mons pubis, she reached out and pressed it down, turning her head away and whispering: 'I can't take it!'..." Ma

Dao was engrossed in the movie when he suddenly noticed his seat shaking slightly. He unconsciously turned his head and saw that his mother was quite a distance away, her face turned towards her "cousin," and the shaking was coming from them. Cui Ling seemed to sense something and turned back in a panic. Seeing her son looking at her, she straightened up: "Just watch the movie. Mom's talking to your cousin." "

After a while, two people left the back row, and Cuiling took the opportunity to secretly sit next to Jiayou in the back.

Finally, they were together! However, due to the armrests separating them and the constraints of their surroundings, their intimacy couldn't be fully expressed. Even so, they greedily savored the nectar of pleasure each other brought them. After a round of physical intimacy, Cuiling put her tongue into Jiayou's mouth, while Jiayou put one hand on his..." After kneading the woman's stomach for a while, he placed his hand on her fluffy pubic hair. He felt her breathing heavily through her nostrils. He then bent his fingers downwards; the area between the two labia majora beneath the pubic hair was already wet. He gently spread his three fingers apart, and the warm vagina swallowed his fingers. Cuiling quietly took off one shoe, lifted one of her white thighs, and whispered in Jiayou's ear, "Go in a little deeper!" Jiayou pulled back slightly and brought his four fingers together, inserting them deeply into the woman's vagina. "Oh!" The woman moaned ecstatically, nestled in the man's arm, and closed her eyes, breathing softly with pleasure as Jiayou's fingers moved in and out of her vagina. "Slow down," Cuiling grabbed Jiayou's arm. "Why?" "I can't take it anymore!" Jiayou reached out from behind the woman again, hugged her, and touched her breasts. "Oh!" the woman moaned happily. Jiayou whispered in her ear, "I missed you!" She felt a hard, throbbing penis pressing against her waist. "Hmm... But what now?" she asked breathlessly.

"I have a way. Get up for a moment, Chen, spread your legs and sit on me." He said, pulling the penis out of his pants.

"Oh!" In the darkness, Cui Ling touched Jia You's thick, hard penis. She hurriedly pulled down her panties and sat on Jia You, cupping her soft, plump buttocks. Jia You impatiently thrust his hard penis into every crevice of Cui Ling's body. She, too, eagerly awaited his penetration. However, after much effort, only a little bit went in, and it felt strange and astringent. Cui Ling hurriedly reached out and discovered that there was a skirt between their penises! No wonder! She angrily whispered in his ear, "You even pushed the skirt in!" "Oh!" The two quickly moved away and pulled the skirt aside. Cuiling lifted her skirt and moved her buttocks to Jiayou's body so that he could penetrate her again. Jiayou anxiously stretched out his hard penis and searched for the woman's hole again. After several attempts, they couldn't find it right. The two of them were anxious and nervous. The more nervous they were, the more anxious they were! After half a day, Cui Ling knew that her vaginal opening was covered by the thick flesh of her mons pubis, and her friend's penis had no foreskin. Even though some semen leaked out, it was wiped and sucked dry by the separate skirt, so it was so tight that it was difficult to commit adultery. She couldn't care less about a woman's shame and shyness, so she let her friend hold up her skirt. She held her friend's dick and opened the two pieces of mons pubis. Then she poured some vaginal fluid at the entrance of the hole to make the friend's penis glans wet. Then she gently sat on her vulva and finally inserted it into the hole. The couple, their sexual desires surging and eager, hesitated to reach each other at the moment of intercourse, but once their genitals touched, they quickly reached orgasm. When Jiayou's thick, smooth, and slightly cool penis suddenly entered Cuiling's body, spreading open the vaginal walls and easily thrusting into the place she had longed to touch, she knew that her choice was absolutely correct! The sudden intense pleasure and unprecedented sense of fulfillment, coupled with the pride of making the right choice, made her unable to help but bend over, cover her mouth, and lean against the back of the seat, her whole body trembling and twisting, her lower body contracting incessantly, and the vaginal fluid that had been accumulating for a long time overflowing (later discovered to have dripped onto the floor). Her reaction further aroused Jiayou; at this moment, his penis was warm and full inside the woman's vagina. Although he hadn't thrust yet, the woman was already licking and savoring it with her vaginal opening. Her plump, large buttocks trembled in his lap, and a bellyful of semen was accumulating at her glans, ready to ejaculate at the slightest relaxation!

At this moment, he wanted to ask Cuiling if she wanted to ejaculate, but just as he was hesitating, suddenly, a beam of light shone over: "Please sit down and watch the movie!" Startled, the two quickly separated. Cuiling sat back in her seat. Fortunately, the movie was showing an exciting scene, so no one noticed and no one suspected what they were doing underneath.

Ma Dao discovered his mother had secretly left him, and unwilling to accept this, he clung tightly to her. Unable to satisfy their desires immediately, Jia You grew increasingly impatient and aroused. Cui Ling leaned back in her seat, sticking her buttocks out for Jia You to rub against her genitals to relieve his lust.

"Forget it! Let's go back and talk about it later," Cui Ling gently advised him as she gripped Jia You's hard, iron-like penis, which was thrusting forward from behind.

"Hmm, your house or mine?"

"My house, I don't dare go to yours."

"Why?" "Because

I'm afraid of your wife."

"My wife isn't in town." "

Then your house—?"

"Only my son lives there."

"Oh—, then let's go to my house, I'll go to yours next time."

"Next time—?"

"Hmm! Aren't you going to be with me?"

"No, no, I'm just afraid you won't want to!"

Cui Ling happily picked up Jia You's arm and pressed it against her breasts, rubbing them.

"You're making me so happy!" Thinking that she had finally gotten the man she liked and was about to sleep with him! The woman was now aroused and writhed her full body wantonly in Jia You's arms. "I'll make you even happier in a moment!" "Hmm!" She had no doubt.

The journey home took a long time, and Ma Dao had already fallen asleep on the back of Jia You's bicycle. Cuiling and Jiayou shamelessly lingered and caressed each other the whole way; especially Cuiling, who several times wanted to lift her skirt (she hadn't put her underwear back on after taking it off at the movie theater!) in the dark so he could penetrate her, but she resisted, constantly telling herself: she must enjoy herself properly in bed! Jiayou also noticed how incredibly aroused the woman was, and he wanted to leave quickly so they could get home and have a good time! But they couldn't resist their lingering affection; touching, touching, touching her breasts, kissing incessantly! Unable to control their lust, they walked and stopped intermittently. Finally, they were almost at Cuiling's house, but Cuiling couldn't resist stopping again, wanting Jiayou to touch her card a few more times.

Finally, they reached the front door and found the lights on!

"Huh? Why is someone home?" Cuiling looked into the window and saw a construction helmet, and she suddenly realized—!

"Oh dear! Ma You's father might be back!" Cui Ling exclaimed in surprise, quickly removing Jia You's hand that was touching her breast.

"Come to my house!" Jia You started kneading Cui Ling's buttocks again.

"Oh—it's too late!" Cui Ling felt that her husband might have heard her scream. Sure enough, a light flashed, and Cui Ling's husband opened the door.

"Hey! You guys—?" Xinfu was puzzled and was about to speak when Cuiling gestured for her husband to be quiet. She beckoned him to come and help her carry their son: "The company had a meeting tonight, and it just ended now. My colleagues were worried about my safety on the road, so they asked him to take me home. Come on, quickly take our son down!" She pretended to be serious as she made up a lie, and while her husband reached for their son, she confidently pressed her breasts tightly against his arm. At this moment, Xinfu reached for his son and touched his wife's soft breasts. He looked up and met her face to face. The woman looked at him affectionately, and he immediately softened, saying nothing. He obediently picked up his son and turned to go home.

While her husband was carrying their son home, Cuiling softly said to her friend, "I'm sorry! Tonight…", she winked meaningfully.

"Ah—what a pity!" Jiayou raised his hand and placed it on the woman's chest. Cuiling quickly pushed him away: "Oh my! You're so bold!"

With a wave of her hand—she inadvertently bumped into Jiayou's already erect and hard penis, which he had pulled up in his pants. She reached out and gently stroked it, comforting him: "There will be another chance!" After saying that, she turned and went into the house. When she reached the door, she turned back and saw Jiayou still standing there in a daze. Her heart softened, and she peeked into the door and said to her husband: "I'm seeing my colleague off!"

"Hmm, how long?"

Hearing a hint of jealousy in her husband's voice, she leaned into the doorway and lowered her voice: "What do you mean how long?! Don't talk nonsense! I'll be back in a bit for you to 'do' it! Ah!" Seeing his wife like this, he quickly came closer and touched her face. She also pouted and kissed his hand.

She turned and caught up with Jiayou. It was a bit dark there, so she pressed her soft breasts against his back and hugged him. Jiayou turned around, embracing her with obvious regret: "You're going to give him all this beautiful flesh?!"

"Oh, he's my husband!"

"Then let me have my way

a little longer?" "No, I feel incredibly good just from you touching me, but the situation doesn't allow it now. It'll make me very uncomfortable! We'll find another opportunity later." Saying this, she pulled out her waistband from her waistband and leaned against Jiayou, lifting her legs to pull it up. Jiayou also reached out and covered her fluffy pubic hair. He felt the woman breathing heavily through her nostrils. He then bent his fingers downwards, gently rubbing between the two wet labia minora beneath her pubic hair with three fingers. Her warm vagina was right there under his fingers. By the side, Jiayou, embracing the woman, sighed, "Sigh! I hadn't even had much fun yet, and he pulled out! Look how swollen it is—!" "Alright, at least you got to enjoy yourself today! I'll definitely let you have your fill next time! Oh! I have to hurry back, he's probably getting impatient!" "Look at you, you're so horny!" "Yeah! It's all your fault for teasing me! It's your fault!" She sweetly pushed away his hand that was still reaching down, pulled on her pants, and without daring to lift her head, turned and left with a heavy heart.

"Sigh! The beautiful meat I had in my hands—!" Watching the woman's plump buttocks sway and disappear before his eyes, he regretted not insisting on going to his house!

Cui Ling turned and walked into the alley, about to head home, when she was intercepted by Liu Gonghua, who had been secretly watching them. He left the door slightly ajar, waiting for Cui Ling to approach, then grabbed her and dragged her inside. Cui Ling was startled and was about to scream when Liu Gonghua quickly covered her mouth: "Cui Ling! It's me! It's me!" Recognizing his voice, she angrily yelled at him, "You idiot, you scared me to death!" and began punching him repeatedly. Liu Gonghua greedily embraced the woman, letting her hit him: "Hey! Hey! Hey! Listen to me—tell me if I'm losing out! I have movies to watch but I let my woman go to the cinema to flirt with other men!" "Who's your woman?! Explain yourself!" Cuiling pushed Liu Gonghua away. "Okay, okay, sister-in-law, I don't care if you flirt with other men, since you're back, let me have one more time!?" He hugged her tightly again, his lower body rubbing against her thighs. "No, my husband is back!" Cuiling squeezed her legs together, and he stopped moving, staring blankly at her. Cuiling touched his eyes and said, "What are you looking at! Don't you recognize me?"

"How...he's back?" Liu Gonghua stammered.

"Alright, I'll come find you another day, okay?" Cuiling patted his head again.

“Of course, I was just afraid you wouldn’t come.” He said, lifting her skirt, pulling out his penis and pushing it against her thigh.

“Oh, just save yourself the trouble!” Cui Ling sweetly slapped his penis lightly, pulled down her pants, and let him thrust his penis between her legs.

“But you’ll have to wait a while, because I have to go out with my husband. Oh!” The two suddenly felt a surge of pleasure. It turned out that Cui Ling’s pent-up desire had made her vulva quite wet, and Liu Gonghua’s hard penis inserted halfway in with a little force, so the two were surprised and felt a moment of pleasure. “Hey! You’re already going to get all worked up just by rubbing against me! You’ve made me all wet down there!” She panted and pressed him down.

"I did it! My dick hasn't even gone in yet and you're already soaking wet! Fine, as long as you agree, I'll wait patiently for you." Liu Gonghua thought for a moment: he had already ejaculated when he secretly saw her being intimate with that man, and he wouldn't be able to get aroused right away, so he decided to let her go. He pulled out his penis, buried his face in the woman's buttocks, and kissed her hard for a while before letting her go.

When she got home, she found that her husband's second brother, Xinqiang, had also come. Xinfu told Cuiling, "I won't be working out of town anymore. I came back this time to take her to the city where his construction site is located for a visit. A letter came from the countryside saying that Grandpa Ma Dao's health isn't very good, so they asked Xinqiang to go to the countryside to check on him. It's on the way, so we'll stay here tonight. Tomorrow morning, he'll get up early to buy tickets (because Cuiling's house is close to the station). We'll have Grandpa Ma Dao's second aunt, Yueqin, come and take care of things for a few days." They talked for a while longer, and it was getting late, so Xinqiang set up a makeshift bed in the outer room, and the rest of them went to sleep.

After settling his son in, Xinfu reached out and turned off the light. Before Cuiling had even taken off her trousers, the couple embraced. Since Xinqiang was still sleeping in the outer room, they couldn't 'do anything'.

Xinfu, his voice laced with jealousy, stroking his wife's still-pants-clad buttocks: "If I hadn't come back tonight, you would have slept with him, wouldn't you?"

"Slept with him? Which one?" she feigned ignorance.

"The one who brought you back." He began to pull down her pants.

"How could that be? We only got to know each other at the meeting today!" Cuiling, lying in his arms, shook her buttocks in dissatisfaction, refusing to cooperate with the man's actions.

"What if you get to know each other better later—?!" At this moment, Xinfu's other hand reached to his wife's warm thigh.

"You won't! Don't worry, this accusation on me is for you alone!" She lifted her buttocks, letting her husband pull down her pants.

"Why is it so wet here!" He noticed the woman's crotch was damp.

“Everyone’s leaking because of you!”

“Really?”

“I won’t let you touch me!” Cui Ling pretended to be angry, but actually panicked and squeezed her legs together, secretly relieved that her husband hadn’t ejaculated inside her at the movie theater!

“Open up!” Xin Fu inserted his fingers into her penis.

“Tell me the truth—I know you wouldn’t leak so much if you didn’t!” Xin Fu felt strange; although his wife might have cheated on him, he wanted her even more now! At this moment, his penis was surprisingly hard! But he didn’t want it to be true.

“Really! I didn’t do anything, otherwise you can put your hand in my penis and feel it. If I were with him, my penis would be full too!” As she spoke, she reached out and pulled her husband’s hand into her wet penis.

“Ouch!”

Her thigh accidentally touched the man’s hard penis, and she knew what was going on.

“Then you…” Xinfu felt his wife was right; he didn’t want her to commit adultery either! Xinfu slowly began to fidget with the fingers that were inserted into Mai Peng’s penis. Cuiling obediently tightened her arms around her husband, feigning pleasure, her body trembling, her penis pinching his fingers repeatedly. A man who had been celibate for a long time couldn’t resist such teasing from a woman. Xinfu, fooled by his wife, didn’t care which man she was with. Anyway, the plump, soft, warm, and alluring woman he was holding now belonged to him, and was about to be given to him! Unable to suppress his intense lust, his reason was clouded; he couldn’t resist!

But they couldn’t have sex immediately; Xinqiang was sleeping in the outer room, the inner and outer rooms separated only by a curtain, and any sound could be heard! The bed had somehow become increasingly unstable; it creaked even when you turned over, let alone when the two of them were passionately kneading each other on it. And whenever a penis entered Cui Ling, her moans were so loud they could arouse even a dog! Now, all they could do was touch her with their hands. After a while, neither of them felt satisfied. Later, Cui Ling needed to urinate. Xin Fu knew his woman needed to urinate when she was aroused. Watching his wife crawl up and down with her bare buttocks, the warm light shining on her elastic skin, making it appear particularly bright and eye-catching, arousing him, Xin Fu waited until his wife got into bed, then pulled her close and climbed on top of her. His thick, hard penis immediately pressed against her sticky, slippery vaginal opening, thrusting wildly.

"Still want to 'push' him?" After being pinned down by her husband, Cui Ling adjusted her position to accommodate him while softly moaning and uttering seductive words.

Xin Fu remained silent.

Cui Ling proactively grabbed her husband's penis, pulled back the foreskin, spread her labia, dipped some of her vaginal fluid in her vaginal fluid, placed it at the entrance, then reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, spreading her body to await his penetration. This was her favorite way to begin: "Go for it!" she whispered to her husband, knowing that once he was inside her, she was in control.

Xin Fu pushed in smoothly.

"Ouch!" Cui Ling groaned. "Don't move!"

Xin Fu couldn't resist and began thrusting.

"Oh!" Cui Ling gasped.

"Still enjoying yourself?" Xin Fu pushed the woman down.

"How wonderful!" Cui Ling's breath was ragged as she coquettishly kissed her husband's lips, her tongue darting in, and she began to sway her hips.

"Don't move!" Cui Ling held onto her husband's buttocks tightly, preventing him from moving. After a while, Xin Fu couldn't resist pressing down again, pressing down—after a while, pressing down again. Although the bed creaked, it was only for a brief moment. However, Cui Ling's breath was uncontrollable; with each press of Xin Fu, Cui Ling would let out a soft "hmm." There was no other way but to continue like this. They had intermittent sex.

Xin Qiang had long felt that his sister-in-law was quite seductive; however, his own wife was too busy for him to think about it. Tonight was the first time he was sleeping at his brother and sister-in-law's house, and he couldn't help but feel a little restless! He lay quietly, trying to hear his brother and sister-in-law's voices, but they were just mumbling amongst themselves. He was disappointed, but then he thought that they might be worried about him. Although they weren't in the same room, the wall only separated them by a curtain, and you could hear even a fart from the other room, let alone what they were saying.

He slept for a while when suddenly the light in the inner room came on. He heard someone get out of bed, footsteps approaching the door, followed by the sound of urination. He peeked out and saw a spittoon placed near the door of his outer room, with a plump, white bottom sitting on it. It was his sister-in-law. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, she pulled down her trousers near the door of his outer room (a little further in), exposing her large, fleshy buttocks to urinate. Although they were two rooms, they were close enough that he could reach out and touch her. The fine stretch marks on her buttocks were clearly visible. Before urinating, she even stuck out her buttocks and wiped them with her trousers, emitting a sour, slightly foul odor. The woman's vaginal scent wafted over, opening the floodgates of her brother-in-law's lust. Xinqiang's bed was positioned low, and as he turned, he saw his sister-in-law vigorously rubbing her buttocks between her labia with her underwear. As she rubbed, he could clearly see the muscles around her anus contracting and trembling. The moment she removed her hand, he saw her two large, dark reddish-black mons pubis. He desperately wanted to reach out and touch them.

After the light was turned off, their bed creaked and groaned, and his sister-in-law let out a breathless "Oh!" This sound made Xinqiang's penis hard for a long time. He knew that his brother was definitely inside his sister-in-law's large, dark reddish-black mons pubis at that moment! However, after two sounds, there was no sound. He waited patiently for a long time, but heard no more unusual sounds. He knew that although his brother and sister-in-law couldn't resist and had started, the room was too small, and they were still hindering their full enjoyment! Xinqiang had a sudden idea and started snoring.

Sure enough, they fell for it.

Finally, Xinqiang's snoring could be heard. Cuiling hurriedly lifted her buttocks, her legs slightly bent, her breath coming in gasps of excitement and urgency: "Harder!" The bed creaked again. Cuiling pressed Xinfu's buttocks with her hands, increasing the pressure of her husband pressing against her, while constantly making breathing sounds of "up, down" to adjust her husband's position on her genitals. Xinfu's upper body pressed against his wife's full breasts, his pubic bone pressed against her genitals as she guided him, clearly feeling his engorged clitoris throbbing and throbbing, receiving and enjoying his kneading, rubbing, and thrusting. Although Cuiling had had sex a few times in the past few days, it was all done secretly. Besides, she had only just met her husband and was not very familiar with each other. Although it was exciting, it was not as enjoyable, complete, and safe as this.

She was breathing heavily, enjoying the pleasure of intercourse. Her spasming vaginal opening squeezed and gripped the equally happy penis of the man who was busy going in and out. She would press her husband's buttocks hard with her hands from time to time, and then lift her buttocks and use her pubic bone to meet her husband's downward kneading. This intensified Xinfu's sexual desire, and he couldn't help but increase the intensity of his movements, pressing his pubic bone, which was radiating intense pleasure, even closer to his wife's flesh and bones that brought him pleasure. He pushed upwards forcefully, his pubic hair trembling as he brushed against the woman's clitoris, while also rubbing open her labia majora and lifting her clitoral glans. His pubic hair moved up and down, in and out, causing Cuiling to secrete more fluids and produce a lot of vaginal fluid. Before long, the couple's lower bodies were wet and slippery from their busy work.

The two were engrossed in their passionate lovemaking, unaware that the sounds of their intense lust, especially Cui Ling's moans and groans during intercourse, were driving the younger brother-in-law to a frenzy, his sexual desire uncontrollable. He gripped his penis tightly, thrusting it back and forth in time to the rhythm of his sister-in-law's moans, as if he were having sex with her himself. Soon, he ejaculated thick streams of semen, unable to control his ecstasy, letting out a deep breath and a soft moan.

When he came to his senses, all the sounds of passion in the room had vanished. He knew his frenzy had disturbed his brother and sister-in-law, but he felt satisfied having finally heard his sister-in-law's wanton moans, and he drifted off to sleep.

The noise from Xin Qiang's room outside startled the couple from their ecstasy. Reluctantly halting their intensely pleasurable lust, the two quieted down to listen to the sounds from the outer room. Although they had stopped moving, their sexual organs remained connected, constantly squeezing and rubbing against each other. A moment later, Xinqiang's panting returned. This time, they didn't immediately resume their act, but observed quietly for a while. They assumed the sounds Xinqiang had made were from a dream, and only then did their previous fervent desire return.

"Harder! Harder!" The effects of their earlier encounter amplified the intensity of their sexual pleasure, and the trembling, twisting, and squeezing unconsciously increased. The bed sags so badly that it slowly slides the sleeping son towards them. Cuiling, excitedly celebrating, has one leg already resting on her son, completely unaware of it! The son, sleeping nearby, is finally awakened by the noise. Hearing the sounds, Ma Dao knows his parents are at it again. He slowly raises his head and looks over, only to hear his mother's heavy breathing coming in waves from the other end of the bed in the darkness. The warm, soft thighs and feet against him tremble violently with each sag of the bed, her feet almost touching his face—it's clearly his mother! His big toe convulsed and contracted, and he heard his mother's breathing grow heavier and heavier, interspersed with indistinct groans: "Ouch, ouch, push! Push!" The bed slumped and shook more violently with each drop! His mother's thighs and feet, which were leaning against him, trembled and spasmed even more intensely! He leaned forward and peered towards the other end of the bed; although the room was dark, he could still vaguely make out a mass of pale flesh piled on top of each other, the flesh rising and falling, causing the bed to sway. Stimulated by the sounds and vibrations, Ma Dao's penis quickly swelled, throbbing and trying to thrust forward, taking advantage of the violent tremors... Ma Dao pulled out his penis and pressed it against his mother's thigh. After a while, as dawn broke, he craned his neck and could see more clearly; his father was on top of his mother, his buttocks shaking violently. His mother's legs were spread apart, her buttocks rising and falling in response to his kneading. Her head was tilted to his side, and she was breathing heavily with her eyes closed and her mouth slightly open.

"Oh! How pleasurable!" As the last spurt of semen flowed from her limp scrotum into the crevice between her legs, she managed a weak moan. After venting all the pent-up energy he had accumulated over the past few months into his wife's vagina, Xinfu, exhausted from being tormented by sexual desire in the middle of the night and weak afterward, drowsily lay on top of the woman and fell into a deep sleep.

Listening to her husband's snoring, she felt not satisfaction but annoyance. He had been limp throughout the entire process; she had been the one supporting him, cooperating to satisfy his desires. She endured his rubbing of her vulva, the flesh around her erect, initially pleasurable, but later it became painful. Her penis was incredibly itchy, yet he didn't thrust quickly enough. Although he had released a considerable amount of semen over the past few months, the spray hitting her penis forcefully, still warm inside, it wasn't stimulating at all. She felt her sexual desire hadn't been fully released; she wanted more! She just didn't want to have sex with him anymore. She reached out and stroked the flesh around her still swollen vulva. She wondered, had this place been penetrated by all sorts of men's penises before? Everything made her happy; especially her friend who had finally found the most pleasurable spot in her heart; he… At this moment, she felt her penis subtly swell, so she rubbed it a few times. She felt pleasure again but had to control herself (only letting her swollen vulva tremble a few times) and not let her body tremble along with it, because Xinfu was still lying on top of her, and she didn't want to interrupt her current reverie. She wondered how she would be with him next time…

Suddenly, she woke up with a start, opened her eyes, and found that it was already dawn. Looking up, she saw her son sticking his head out, mouth agape, staring with astonishment at their bodies pressed together. The son's eyes darted around, suddenly meeting his mother's gaze. "Mom—..." he called out softly, his voice hoarse, his expression a mixture of shyness and panic. She found his embarrassment amusing and realized that one of her thighs was already being held by him. Without a word, she pulled her hand away and touched his erect penis, still pressing tightly against her. She nudged Ma Dao and pulled her thigh away: "Sleep well."

Xinqiang slept particularly soundly that night, not even hearing the alarm clock ring. When he groggily opened his eyes, he saw two full, snow-white thighs right in front of him. Still half-asleep, he grabbed them and pressed them against his face, rubbing and nibbling. His sister-in-law's hands, carrying a strong, familiar scent, gently touched and shook his face, and her very light, incredibly sexy breath blew into his ear: "Xinqiang, it's me, it's me!" Half-

awake, he intentionally or unintentionally embraced his sister-in-law's full thighs, which were exposed due to her disheveled clothing, standing at the head of the bed. He felt an unusual comfort in the smooth, delicate skin. Somewhat unnaturally and unwillingly, he suddenly woke up, letting out a cry of "Ah!" and releasing his embrace.

"Xinqiang, Xinqiang, wake up, get up!" His sister-in-law smiled at him, then lightly pressed her finger against his nose, as if nothing had happened, making no sound. She turned and went into the inner room, leaving behind a slightly sour, pungent smell.

He thought; this must be his sister-in-law's smell, because his wife smelled the same, though a little less so. He looked up and saw his penis was hard and erect: "Oh dear! I wonder if my sister-in-law saw it!?" As he got up to get dressed, his mind was filled with images of his sister-in-law's white, shiny buttocks from last night!

After the couple saw Xinqiang off, Xinfu felt very tired and went to sleep on a makeshift bed in the outer room. After her husband's snoring started, the lewd Cuiling began plotting with her brother-in-law again; she was thinking; just now with her brother-in-law... He stretched and inspected me by-lizhiyao01 high pants Inside her head—and—whether intentionally or unintentionally, he was holding her thigh, and the way he embraced her actually gave her a comfortable feeling! Thinking about this, she unknowingly fell asleep!

Suddenly, half a head was reflected in the window. Although she was startled, her mind quickly cleared and she became happy again; 'It's Liu Gonghua again! Okay, let him have his way today.' She whispered in her husband's ear: "Xinfu, get up and let me 'cuolong' (urinate or ejaculate)." "I haven't 'cuolong' (ejaculated) yet." "You're so limp, and you still want to 'cuolong'!" While urinating, Cuiling said again: "The chamber pot is almost full, I'm going to go empty it." "Okay." "Cui Ling couldn't wait any longer and picked up the chamber pot and went out.

As she unlatched the door, the sound startled Liu Gonghua, who turned and ran. Cui Ling, secretly amused, carried the chamber pot straight to the ditch and emptied it. She heard footsteps, and when she turned around, Liu Gonghua was already standing behind her.

'Sister-in-law—I…' Cui Ling, wearing only a top that barely concealed her full, rounded thighs, appeared even more soft and sensual in the dim light. Liu Gonghua stared greedily, stammering.

'You go back now! I'll make you happy right away!' Cui Ling urged him urgently. Liu Gonghua dashed home.

'Hurry!'" "As soon as Cui Ling got into bed, she was limp. Liu Gonghua thrust into her without a word. Although Liu Gonghua's penis was short, it was hard and his ejaculation was large and powerful (after all, he didn't have a wife at home to keep him occupied, so he had plenty of 'capital' stored up, which was what Cui Ling valued most!). The hungry man didn't enjoy himself for long before ejaculating inside her. Satisfied, she lifted herself up and pressed her soft breasts tightly against his, then put her tongue in his mouth. Liu Gonghua was overjoyed. He rubbed her pubic bone with his pubic bone and gently slid his already limp penis inside her, attempting to have sex again. Cui Ling glanced at him seductively: 'You still want more?' 'Yes.'" “No, he’s still in bed, I have to get home!” She said, but her body didn’t move, letting the man do as he pleased. After a while, Liu Gonghua’s penis became hard again, and the woman spat at him but pressed her lower body tightly against him again. The man then began to thrust vigorously, making the woman moan incessantly.

Xinfu got off his wife, his penis was limp, but he still wanted more. After she left, he rubbed his penis, waiting for his wife to come back. But he couldn’t get an erection, and in his anxiety, he realized it was already getting light. He suddenly realized that his wife had been gone for quite a while! He was puzzled, got up and opened the door, only to see his wife walking from Liu Gonghua’s house. Cuiling had already pushed the door open and came in. Xinfu immediately asked, “You just went to his house!” Seeing her husband's fierce expression, she felt a little guilty and couldn't think of anything to say to cover it up. However, she knew she absolutely couldn't let him see the semen in her tears. As soon as she entered the door, she squatted down to urinate, trying to expel the semen Liu Gonghua had ejaculated inside her. "Say something!" Xinfu snapped at her. He was now furious; from the time that man brought her home last night to his recent visit to Liu Gonghua's house, although he hadn't caught them in the act, it was clear his wife had…! "Why are you so angry!" Cuiling cleverly replied, "Let me tell you, I just heard someone groaning in their house while I was urinating, so I went over and found out that Liu Gonghua was having sex with a woman at home!" "Really?!" "That's why I came! Look how anxious you are!" "Xin Fu, intrigued by his wife's words, got up, opened the door, and went to Liu Gonghua's door to eavesdrop. Meanwhile, Cui Ling quickly inserted her fingers into the semen and squeezed it out. Cui Ling was lucky; when Xin Fu arrived at Liu Gonghua's door, he was masturbating. It turned out that after Cui Ling left, he was alone, reliving the scene of his affair with the woman, and his sexual desire surged, leading him to masturbate uncontrollably, unaware that..." He started moaning. Xin Fu, who had never heard such a rare sound before, couldn't resist outside and immediately became erect. He rushed home, picked up his wife who was still sitting on the chamber pot, and forcefully thrust into her, roughly pumping in and out.

Cui Ling, bewildered by her husband's actions, responded in a daze. Soon, Xin Fu ejaculated a thick stream of semen. Cui Ling…

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