【Mature Mother, Your Heart is Falling】(19)

Author: Peeping
Published on April 18, 2017,
51706 words
First published on this site: Yes
Original: Absolutely original, first published on this site
(The reason this novel has been delayed for so long is not because it has a bad ending. It's because I had a car accident and had to stop. Then
I participated in a writing contest on the forum, and then due to personal reasons, the updates were slow, so it's only now that it's out
. I'm sorry, some members messaged me a long time ago, and I feel very guilty... Now it's out.)
Mature Mother, Your Heart is Falling (19)
"Hmm" Hmm" Use a little more force "Ah" Hmm hmm" Oh oh "Useless, use a little more force "Ah ah" Yes, deeper
" In an office, a plump woman wearing only a black business suit on her upper body, with two slightly
thick, white, long legs, wearing dark gray suspender open-crotch stockings. Her pubic hair, trimmed into a triangle, glistened with
moisture. A woman in her forties with a pink vulva, truly a blessing from heaven.
At this moment, a pinkish vagina gripped a throbbing, veiny penis, rubbing it up and down.
Beneath the voluptuous woman was a thin, vacant-looking
middle school boy, appearing to be only a teenager.
Deep handprints marked both sides of his face. His bony chest bore varying
shades of nail marks. His small nipples were now swollen and dark, as if from excessive sucking.
"Ah ah!" "Oh!" "Ah oh!" "Ah ah, faster!" "Ah, Mommy's going to cum, Mommy's going to cum!" "Faster, faster!" "Ah ah ah, umm!" "
Um!" "Oh oh!" "Harder!" The woman, calling herself "Mommy," disregarded the thin boy, her fleshy
buttocks pressing completely against his abdomen, rising and falling.
"Ah...ah...mmm...ah...ah..." The voluptuous woman, just as she was saying, quickly
washed a stream of hot, lustful fluid onto the boy's glans. Stimulated by this, the boy's
large penis, which had been desperately suppressing its ejaculation, finally released a not-so-thick semen.
"Alright, you can take him now. The semen wasn't thick enough; you didn't take good care of him," the voluptuous woman
said somewhat displeased.
Hearing this woman's order, a woman in her fifties, standing in the corner, though wearing decent makeup but with wrinkles around her eyes
betraying her age, and dressed in a short, black and red floral cheongsam, dark brown stockings, and orange-red high heels,
walked up to the boy. She glanced at his lifeless eyes, then, with one hand tucking back her
long, flowing hair, and the other grasping the boy's penis, elegantly used her tongue to clean the remaining
semen and the voluptuous woman's lustful fluid from the boy's glans.
"Alright, get dressed and come with me. I'll take you to get something to eat." The woman in the cheongsam helped the little boy up.
"Who's it tomorrow?" the voluptuous woman asked, taking a sip of water.
"XX from XX class at XX school," the woman in the cheongsam blurted out without thinking.
"No new ones? My maternal instincts are kicking in again lately; I really want to take in a few more sons." The voluptuous woman
walked to a door, said this, and then pushed the door open and went inside.
Inside, there were four young women dressed in matching business suits, black stockings, and black high heels.
They lifted the voluptuous woman and slowly, gently placed her on a large bed in the room.
Then, one of the four women used her tongue to clean the voluptuous woman's entire body, another removed her
soiled underwear, and yet another offered her new lingerie to choose from. The four women each performed their duties, working together seamlessly
. They seemed to be highly trained elites.
The last thing the little boy saw as the woman in the cheongsam closed the door was the voluptuous
woman's lewd smile.
That smile was all too familiar to the little boy, yet it terrified him. He remembered the first time he met this woman;
she had looked at him with that same smile. Then, this woman had sent women in cheongsams
to bring him here every so often, to be the playthings of these voluptuous women.
The first time he was brought here, the first time a
woman larger than his mother had her tongue stuffed into his mouth. The first time his urethra was entangled with her tongue. The first time his urethra
was hardened by her hand and then inserted into her vagina.
Those many firsts that day were incredibly pleasurable. But that pleasure slowly turned into pain, and finally into
numbness. He became a mindless toy.
"Come on, Auntie will take you to eat something delicious," the woman in the cheongsam said gently to the little boy.
The little boy's thoughts were interrupted by the woman in the cheongsam, and the blankness in his eyes seemed to brighten slightly with the prospect of rest
.
"Auntie, I want to eat cake," the little boy said. Only with this woman in the cheongsam was the little boy unafraid.
"Okay, but you can only eat one, and the rest can only be seafood and meat. Understand?" The woman in the cheongsam
gently patted the little boy's head.
"Yes, I understand. Auntie, let's go."
In my villa, looking at the several burned papers inside the combination lock that had just been brute-forced open,
I glared at the bald man with a headache.
"Boss, boss, I really didn't know it would be like this. I thought it was just an ordinary combination lock, so I took it upon
myself to have someone brute-force it open. I just didn't expect that old bastard to have set up some kind of weird mechanism, which
can't be forced open. Once opened, it triggers the burning mechanism inside. Sigh, boss, I really didn't know."
The bald man explained, cursing his heartless father who abandoned him countless times in his mind.
"Brother Jun, I tried to fix it immediately. Unfortunately, a lot of the paper ashes were scattered, and I only managed to copy a
part of the words." Orange, standing next to me, handed me an A4 sheet of paper.
Looking at the words on it, I could roughly guess that the principal's list of sex slaves had been burned.
However, there was another address, but the details were missing. It should be a certain organization, a specific building.
"Orange, send a few people to this address to look for clues about the principal. But don't alert him.
Don't send too many people, but they must be smart.""Yes, Brother Jun. I'll arrange it right away." Orange is becoming more and more capable.

"Wait, I have something else to say."
"In a few days, Orange, Baldy. I'm also planning to find a few clever people to rent
a place near the Municipal Education Bureau to wait for me. I'll go to my grandfather's house first."
"Yes, I'll arrange where we go and who we'll go with later," Orange replied
.
"Orange, you've worked so hard these past few days. I've arranged for my mom, Aunt Qiong, and your aunt
to take care of you tonight. Oh, that's not enough, there's one more. Pick whoever you like. Haha." I patted Orange
on the shoulder and said.
"Really? Haha." Thanks, Brother Jun. But I want to bring him along," Orange said, pointing to Baldy.
"Brother Jun, Baldy's really loyal. There's something I forgot to tell you. A while ago, Baldy and I
went out for a late-night snack, and we got into trouble with some drunk foreigners. Baldy volunteered to cover our retreat so I could run away. Brother Jun, I
think Baldy's pretty reliable. Don't let his carefree attitude fool you." Orange's words surprised me, and
I glanced at Baldy again. Baldy scratched his head sheepishly and said, "I... I didn't think that
much at the time. Orange has always been very good to me. I felt I should be good to Orange."
"Alright, since Orange values you so much, I'll let you temporarily join our core team. However
, you need a pledge of allegiance."
Baldy didn't understand the meaning of a pledge of allegiance, so after Orange explained, Baldy patted his chest and promised, "
Since my heartless father doesn't want me and abandoned me, I won't protect him anymore. I will definitely help you catch my father, Boss
."
"Okay then, Orange, you take Baldy to find my mother. You can choose any of my sex slaves. I'll
call you in a few days, and you can prepare to go. I'm leaving now, I have some things to do."
"Okay, Brother Jun, Baldy and I will be at the villa these few days. Call me if you need anything." I
said goodbye to Orange and the others. I drove alone to my future wife, A-Qing's grandfather's house.
I sat in the car with my eyes closed the whole way, thinking about what A-Qing had told me on the phone. If it's more serious than I anticipated
, I need to win over my mother-in-law quickly.
With a heavy heart, the car finally arrived at A-Qing's villa. I entered Grandpa's bedroom without any hindrance.
A-Qing had told me on the phone that day that Grandpa had cancer, and the doctor said he only had three months to live at most.
Grandpa had asked me to come here quickly because he had some things to tell me.
Entering the bedroom, I saw Grandpa looking relatively well, drinking his wet nurse's milk. My heart sank
a little. I was afraid that Grandpa was already in a listless state.
"Grandpa, I'm here. How are you feeling?" I asked with concern.
"A-Jun, come, sit here," Grandpa patted the edge of the bed.
"Grandpa, how could you suddenly get cancer? Haven't you been getting any checkups?"
"Actually, I've had it for a long time, but it's been treated very well. This relapse is because I'm getting older.
My private doctor told me to abstain from sex, but how could I? Haha."
"That's true, but moderation is key. The longer you live, the more you can enjoy life, right?"
"Haha." You little rascal, you're saying the same thing as my dear granddaughter, A-Qing. I knew I hadn't misjudged
you. As Grandpa said this, A-Qing blushed and gave him a reproachful look.
"This girl is shy, haha." Grandpa found it amusing. "
A-Jun, although this girl was quite willful and capricious when we first met, she's
been very concerned about you since you left, constantly finding excuses to ask me about you. I didn't say anything. I let her
ask you herself. And she got shy. Haha." I even said, "Why weren't you shy when you were eating your future husband's big cock
?"
Grandpa's words made me laugh and cry. But before I could say anything, Grandpa suddenly fell silent again. His expression
turned serious.
"Jun, time is of the essence. You understand. There's not much I can do to help you with A-Qing's mother. All I have here
are A-Qing and Ali to take with you. A-Qing might not be able to help you conquer my good daughter, but I hope you
can help A-Qing and her mother bridge the gap. Ali will just go there to help out and serve you. Also,
A-Qing's great-aunt is there. She's a good person; I contacted her. She said she wants to meet you. If you get her
help, things will be much easier."
Grandpa had spoken too much and his body couldn't take it anymore. He rested for a moment, then drank some of the wet nurse's milk
before continuing, "There are only so many people. As for intelligence, your mother-in-law has a rather extreme personality. Unlike others who
can only be bitches or superiors, she's either a thoroughly subservient sex slave or
a queen. Very extreme. If you can't understand her feelings, it will be very difficult to conquer her."
"Grandpa, I understand. Once I've won over my mother-in-law, I'll bring A-Qing back to get married. In the meantime, I'll have my mother
come and take care of you."
"Hehe, that's kind of you. But it's too much of a hardship for your mother." Grandpa still really liked my mother.
"It's settled then. You can stay here for one night and go tomorrow. I'm tired, you all should go and rest."
Grandpa closed his eyes and said weakly.
Leaving Grandpa's room, A-Qing took my arm. Neither of us spoke, but we
felt a sense of familiarity, without any awkwardness. I was preoccupied, and A-Qing
was also saddened by Grandpa's illness. A rare pair of lewd and vulgar couple did not have physical intercourse.
The next afternoon, after saying goodbye to Grandpa, I took A-Qing and A-Li and drove directly to the Municipal Education Bureau,
the temporary base chosen by Orange.
That night, I took A-Qing, A-Li, Orange, and Baldy directly to my mother-in-law's house.
In a group of old, dilapidated tenement buildings behind modern high-rises, we stood
at the door. Everyone except me wore masks that had been prepared beforehand. I knocked on the door,
pretending to be a deliveryman with a cardboard box. Orange and Baldy hid nearby, waiting for their chance. Ah Qing and Ah Li
were filming together with a hidden portable camera. After the doorbell rang, a female assistant claiming to be my mother-in-law was about to sign for the
package when I gave Baldy a wink. Baldy immediately and roughly restrained the assistant and blocked her way.
After covering her mouth and eyes, Orange quickly followed, taking out a black dog collar and putting it around the female assistant's
neck.
I touched the female assistant's crotch, and as I had guessed, she wasn't wearing underwear. This so-called
female assistant was just someone my mother-in-law had trained to be used by the higher-ups.
Don't be fooled by the dilapidated appearance outside; the dim but suggestive lighting and decor inside told outsiders that
the owners of this house were not some poor working-class family.
We looked around the front hall for a long time before a long-haired professional woman with a flushed face, who had just finished dressing,
came out of a bedroom.
"Assistant Liu Ling, Director Lou is urging you. How come...you, you are...umm..." A
slender figure, long hair flowing down her shoulders, fair skin, and most remarkably, her long legs were incredibly long and straight.
Straighter than ordinary long straight legs.
The woman with the stunning legs was wearing a pink cheongsam and light flesh-colored stockings. Unlike other women, she wasn't
wearing glamorous high heels, but rather a pair of light pink embroidered shoes.
Without my prompting, Orange went straight up and, without any mercy, roughly subdued this seemingly gentle
and refined woman, just like Baldy, then gagged and blindfolded her. Finally, she added a black dog collar.
Hearing what this woman had said, it seemed to match the intelligence Orange had gathered. My mother-in-law had
returned home with her assistant, and afterwards, an older woman arrived with two boys who looked like middle school students. As for
the woman in the cheongsam, she must have come here on her own when Orange and I met up.
Now that we've caught two, judging from the room the woman in the cheongsam came from, my mother-in-law and the others should be in this room
. The other room, although the door was closed, didn't let any light through the crack, so it was probably a storage
room or something else.
The situation is clear now. I had Baldy and Orange tie up the two women. Then, armed with two knives, they
rushed in.
"Robbery! Don't move! Robbery!" Orange's performance wasn't as good as Baldy's. Baldy's shiny
bald head was dazzling, and his voice and movements alone screamed bandit.
Before they could even instinctively ask who we were, Orange and Baldy held knives to their throats. I had
Ali watch the two bound women in the lobby, and Ah Qing film the rest.
After a brief period of shock, everyone gradually calmed down. I looked at the two women
and two boys inside. On a desk, the younger one, presumably my mother-in-law, was standing there,
wearing a black and red backless top with a Z-shaped open front, one breast exposed. She wore
flesh-colored open-crotch stockings and orange high heels, and was sucking on a middle
school boy's large penis.
Her long, wavy hair, viewed from the side, revealed a few drops of white liquid on her light purple-framed glasses
. The tip of her tongue seemed to be teasingly licking the white liquid at the corner of her mouth. Ah Qing's mother—Lou Yuzhen. A sarcastic
name.
Lou Yuzhen's aunt, Xiaolan, was under the table, straddling another middle school student's face,
enjoying the stimulation of his tongue before we barged in.
"Looks like we've come at the wrong time, but it's alright, I'm a good person. You guys continue, continue."
I waved casually, then sat down on the sofa in the corner with a grin.
My aunt was clearly hesitant, seemingly both afraid and somewhat shy. My mother-in-law
, after hesitating for a moment, ignored us and started playing with her own little boy.
"Hurry up, we brothers want to enjoy this properly, hurry up, damn it, if you don't hurry up,
I'll stab each of you."
Under my mother-in-law's influence and the bald man's threat, my aunt forced herself to relax and continue her previous
pleasure. However, the two little boys were somewhat frightened.
As time passed, the atmosphere gradually became more lewd and relaxed. The mother-in-law hadn't yet reached orgasm, but
the aunt under the table had already been licked by the young boy, causing her to squirt with her own fluids. Looking at
the young boy's face covered in her fluids, the aunt gently wiped them away with her hand and said softly, "Little brother
, are you feeling uncomfortable? Don't worry, Auntie will rub it for you and lick it. If you feel like you're about to ejaculate,
tell Auntie quickly."
The young boy blushed, closed his eyes, and placed his hands on his aunt's breasts, but remained stiff and hesitant
to rub them. It seemed the young boy hadn't relaxed yet and hadn't forgotten what had just happened.
"Rub slowly, rub slowly. Relax, don't be nervous. It's always like this the first time." It turned out this young
boy was experiencing his first sexual intercourse here for the first time. Although she was an older woman, her temperament
, personality, and appearance were all top-notch. It wasn't a bad deal for the young boy.
My mother-in-law bent down and used her tongue to scoop up the remaining semen on the young boy's glans, then licked her lips. She then crawled
under the table to suck on the young boy's virgin penis beneath her aunt. It seemed her aunt had been controlling the young
boy, keeping him poised to ejaculate—a very skillful method indeed.
After only a few sucks, the young boy ejaculated for the first time, giving his mother-in-law his first semen. A soft
sucking sound filled the air as she swallowed every drop. She then
licked the young boy's face with her tongue, savoring the taste, and said, "Not bad, not bad. Aunt, your methods are getting better and better. I'm becoming more
and more dependent on you. If I could eat such delicious virgin semen every day, I think I would become even more beautiful
and more lewd."
My mother-in-law completely ignored us. This attitude made me wonder if my mother-in-law knew of my presence
, but according to what Grandpa and Ah Qing had told me, she didn't. However, it's also possible that my mother-in-law, being someone accustomed to high-society situations,
doesn't care much about petty thugs who seem to be after money and, incidentally, sex.
"Alright, you've had your fun, but you've only fueled our fire. What are we going to do about it?"
I said, leering at my mother-in-law.
She glanced at me, then crawled up from under the table, took out a cigarette from the drawer, and elegantly
lit it. Her arrogant attitude, however, didn't offend me much.
It has to be said that my mother-in-law certainly had the right to be arrogant. Her figure, looks, education, and temperament were all top-notch
.
"Do you know who I am? You dare mess with me?" Although my mother-in-law only worked for the Education Bureau, her
family network and her own connections meant that I, a small-time hoodlum, was not someone she could offend.
"Heh heh, you slut, I don't care who you are." I said disdainfully, then
prepared to put a red dog collar on her, but she slapped it away.
"You're not a robber after all. Tell me, who sent you? Was it my bastard husband? Wanting
you to catch me red-handed?" My mother-in-law pointed at the hidden portable camera in Ah Qing's hand. "
I've seen these things before. You're only doing this for money. The people who came before you are already
here. Looks like he hasn't learned his lesson yet."
I didn't respond to my mother-in-law's words, but instead pondered her meaning. It seemed that the discord between my father-in-law and mother-in-law was even worse than my
grandfather had said. It didn't matter; since my mother-in-law had misunderstood, I might as well continue playing along.
I ignored my mother-in-law and instead grabbed my aunt, then, despite her resistance, put a black dog collar on her.
Then I said to the bald man, "This old woman is really skilled, want to have some fun?"
The bald man chuckled, nodded, and quickly walked over, grabbed my aunt, and
pulled her out from under the table. Her vaginal fluids sprayed into the air, glistening under the light.
"What are you doing? Let me go! Let me go!" My aunt, hearing Lou Yuzhen's words, knew she was dealing with a rival and
didn't want to give anyone leverage.
But the bald man ignored her, roughly tearing open her cheongsam, revealing her white, elastic breasts, which
he then fondled.
"Ah, boss, these old woman's breasts feel so good to squeeze.
" "Mmm...mmm..." After playing with her nipples for a while, he grabbed my aunt's chin, forcing her mouth
open. Then, the bald man used two fingers to pinch his aunt's tongue and gently pulled it out. He then stuck his tongue out
and swirled it inside her mouth, sucking on her saliva as he did so, making soft, smacking sounds
.
The powerful tongue was something his aunt, who had spent years immersed in the company of young boys, couldn't resist. Xiaolan's tongue went from
initial resistance to active cooperation, finally culminating in moans.
Having spent years helping Lou Yuzhen collect young boys and only ever having sex with them, the bald man's wild
, large penis stirred a youthful passion within her, fueled by her own lustful desires.
"Want a big cock?" the bald man asked, inserting his fingers into Xiaolan's vagina again, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.
Xiaolan hungrily squeezed her legs together and opened them again. Faced with the bald man's teasing, she quickly responded,
"Yes, yes, give me, give me your big cock, I want it!"
"Hehe, what's the rush? Lick me first, kneel on the ground like a dog." The bald man released Xiaolan, then
stripped off his clothes, revealing a large, dark cock, veins bulging, aimed at the already kneeling Xiaolan. Xiaolan
proactively parted her lips, taking the eager cock into her mouth, using her tongue and saliva to moisten the
cock that would soon penetrate her cunt.
Xiaolan carefully performed oral sex on the bald man, her hands not idle either, one rubbing her breasts, the other reaching
between her legs to massage her clitoris.
At this time, I also let Orange join in. For an honest woman like Auntie, loyalty and dedication to the family
are not judged by ability. Time will be the best proof. No wonder my mother-in-law let my aunt do such
a risky thing. If someone found out and posted it online, no
one could protect my mother-in-law. This is also why my grandfather wanted me to win over my aunt. Gaining my aunt's approval
would benefit both my mother-in-law and my future development.
Orange's arrival made my mother-in-law frown. Although my aunt isn't particularly old, her health
has always been poor; she's almost a sickly beauty. Years of worrying about herself have worsened her health.
She's already a little worried about a rough man, and now there's another vigorous young
man.
"Be gentle, you two. Don't be so rough. Not all women like to be treated roughly. Especially
you, Baldy." I looked at my mother-in-law's face and understood her concerns.
My mother-in-law looked at me with some surprise but didn't say anything.
After receiving my order, Orange and Baldy indeed became much gentler. Xiaolan responded in kind, licking
Chengzi's large penis as it entered, her gentle touch making it seem like a rare treasure.
Chengzi was clearly fascinated by this sickly beauty's way of making love. Especially when Xiaolan
meticulously licked the glans with her tongue, circling it carefully. She even rubbed the urethra with her tongue.
The bald man beneath him could feel Xiaolan's gentle, slow movements on his penis. The slow
, romantic rhythm gave him a pleasure he had never experienced before. It seemed that none of his previous rougher sexual encounters had been
as comfortable. His whole body relaxed, and his mind was no longer so impatient. His penis was enveloped in a gentle vagina
. Although older, she was better maintained than Xiaojuan.
Her long, coiled hair now fell loose, strands near her mouth catching the saliva brought out by his penis.
The thick, large penis thrust in and out of Xiaolan's mouth at a steady pace. Chengzi even felt that the speed of his thrusts
was being controlled by this seemingly frail old woman.
Aqing paced back and forth in the room, circling her great-aunt. This behavior had already aroused her mother-in-law's
suspicion, but some familiar figures made her unable to believe it was her own daughter.
"Your turn. I'll be gentle with you too." I was afraid that if my mother-in-law stared too long, she would see through Aqing's facade. So I
prepared to start targeting my mother-in-law to distract her from Aqing.
I held the red dog collar in my hand, but before I could speak, my mother-in-law refused. "You little rascal, tell me, how
much money do you want? Want to play with me? Don't dream."
My mother-in-law's lewdness was somewhat peculiar. I had heard from my grandfather that she was
very superstitious about the beauty and health benefits of young boys' semen. Otherwise, she wouldn't have become the head of the education bureau.
I guessed that my mother-in-law had developed a perverse fetish from spending so much time with young men.
However, my grandfather had said that my mother-in-law had climbed to her current position entirely through her own efforts, and was planning to
climb even higher.
That meant she also occasionally had contact with older men.
But judging from the way my aunt looked at the two young men, it was clearly a long-cultivated infatuation—a distorted, incestuous
grandmother-grandson relationship.
"That's not up to you. Hehe, once some long-standing habits are broken, you'll find that the beauty of the past
returns." I grabbed my mother-in-law's hair and, to her surprise, roughly pulled her into
the unlit room.
Behind the mask, Ah Qing's lips curled slightly upwards, seemingly quite
satisfied with her mother being treated this way by her future son-in-law. Or perhaps she felt a strange pleasure seeing her once deeply loved and abandoned mother, now
about to be "trained" by a stranger.
The moment the lights came on, a wall full of photos came into view. The photos showed young boys wearing
various kinds of men's lingerie, their eyes filled with excitement, confusion, or fear.
Some of the poses intrigued me. My mother-in-law feigned weakness and pitifulness, her hands hesitantly
pressing against the chest of a burly-looking young boy. Although the boy tried his best to appear lewd and obscene, his
immature acting revealed that this act of rape was merely a performance. However, this role-playing
gradually revealed my mother-in-law's deeper fascination with young boys.
My mother-in-law's face showed no other expression, only disdain. Even this photo, which seemed to be incriminating evidence against her
, didn't change her demeanor. This was a confidence in her power and the power behind it. Even if she felt
that I, this sudden appearance, was a tool used by an adversary to find incriminating evidence against her.
But my mother-in-law would never have imagined that this incriminating evidence, from her perspective, was indeed a
weapon she could use.
"Let's play a game. Role-playing." My suggestion made my mother-in-law glance at me, then she
replied coldly, "You... forget it. You've seen the photos on the wall. You should be able to tell I'm only interested in that kind of thing
.
" "Fine, fine then." I had Ah Qing take out a pair of anklets from my bag, and I tied my mother-in-law's feet together, then
locked the anklets to the doorknob with an iron chain.
"Since you've forgotten the pleasures that once belonged to adult men, then I'll help you remember them." My mother-in-law
didn't understand the implication in my "once upon a time." Because this kind of imprisonment was unbearable for my mother-in-law;
how could a strong-willed mother-in-law get used to being a bitch? Grandpa said that my mother-in-law's ambition was showing at this moment.
I let my mother-in-law continue fiddling with the anklets with a somewhat unpleasant expression, then turned and walked into the living room, looking between the two bound
women. Finally, I chose the woman in the cheongsam.
"Let me introduce myself," I said, putting my arm around the slightly trembling woman in the cheongsam.
"I... I'm Yu Bo, a middle school teacher. I'm 28 years old." Yu Bo stammered at first, but
after taking a deep breath, her emotions gradually calmed down. Her speech wasn't so stammering anymore.
"A middle school teacher, huh? Hehe, why are you here today?" I gently
asked, touching Yu Bo's pert buttocks.
"Yes, Director Lou asked me to come." A woman who could come here wasn't as innocent as she seemed; perhaps
she had been innocent before. But now, she showed no resistance or rejection to my large hand.
"Come, lie down here." I led Yu Bo into the photo room. Then I took off my clothes. A thick
, large penis appeared in front of Yu Bo. Yu Bo, whose first time was deflowered by her own student, had never smelled
the scent of a mature man's large penis before.
A strange yet unusually attractive scent rushed into her brain. Yu Bo immediately felt a sensation in her vagina, and one
hand instinctively reached for her vagina inside her cheongsam.
I followed Yu Bo's hand and entered Yu Bo's secret area. Lifting her cheongsam, I saw that her breasts were trimmed into a heart shape,
wet with her juices, and visible through her flesh-colored stockings. I couldn't resist licking them with my tongue, eliciting
moans from Yu Bo.
Her long, slender legs swayed unconsciously, and one of her jade-like arms involuntarily wrapped around my body. I leaned in and
said to her, "You've played with children all these years, never tasted a real man's big cock. Now, do you want me to
take you into a woman's paradise?"
"Mmm," she murmured softly, then fell silent, her flushed face revealing her boundless desire.
My mother-in-law's perverse tastes and domineering personality restrained the female teacher she had her eye on. This might
initially bring some novelty and excitement to the teacher. But over time, not everyone
enjoys physical desires like my mother-in-law and aunt.
So, in the hands of a man as experienced as me, Teacher Yu Bo offered little resistance.
Not even a silent inner struggle. The originally innocent teacher had fallen because of desire; her thoughts were simple, and her fall was even
simpler.
Especially with my large penis in Yu Bo's mouth, her big eyes filled with love. I knew
this woman wasn't just physically attracted to me, but also deeply moved. No wonder, with comparisons, it's
easy for a woman to fall in love with the man who rescued her.
"Mmm," "Oh," "So amazing," "Ahhh," "Mmm..." Oral sex wasn't enough for Yu Bo. After a while,
under her hungry gaze, she took my large penis into her mouth.
"Teacher Yu Bo, have you fallen in love with me?" I asked while thrusting.
Yu Bo, who had never been in a relationship, was a little shy and didn't dare answer. But her vagina seemed to tighten even more.
"Hehe, if you don't speak, I'll take that as a yes. But if you want to be my woman, you have to be my sex slave
bitch." My words hadn't surprised Yu Bo, but they made my mother-in-law explode.
"You bastard, you son of a bitch, you really were sent by that scumbag. Yu Bo, have you forgotten what I taught you
? A woman can't bow her head."
"Chief, I... I really want it so badly. Mmm..." "Oh oh..." "Chief..." "Ah ah..." "I'm sorry..." "Chief...ah
ah..." "Chief." My mother-in-law was completely obsessed, obsessed with the status of women. Her strong personality made her...
Ignoring the fatal allure of a female subordinate to a mature man's large penis, they overestimated Yu Bo's resistance.
A seemingly gentle and refined woman in a cheongsam, a goddess-like teacher in the eyes of her students, would probably have her head spun if she saw someone like this
, crawling on the ground like a bitch for a man's large penis, wagging her tail and begging for
his affections.
Ignoring the director's reprimands, Yu Bo, drooling, half-opening her hazy eyes, propped herself up on the ground, looking at
the director in front of her. But in her mind, there was no longer the image of the director, nor the scenes of those young boys penetrating her vagina
. Only the current sensation of her body feeling the intense pleasure of that strange man's large penis violently thrusting into her vagina.
Her mother-in-law, watching Yu Bo gradually sink into the world of men, felt an urge to tear her apart.
The seedling she had so painstakingly cultivated had been nipped in the bud. After the anger, a heavy
sense of failure followed.
"Ah ah, Master, ah, oh oh, ah, stop licking, ah ah ah, so good, ah ah, Master, so itchy, ah ah, so good
, mmm, oh... Master, the bitch wants a big cock, ah ah, big cock." After a while of thrusting, I hoisted Yu Bo's
legs onto my shoulders and then squatted down, sucking on Yu Bo's clitoris fiercely with my mouth.
This kind of woman, who hasn't seen much of the world and is simple-minded, is relatively easy to control and loyal once she falls for me
. So, changing positions to play with Yu Bo, all kinds of verbal humiliation and coercion will be deeply engraved
in her mind.
After a round of lovemaking, her mouth full of semen, pushed down by my big cock, she could still swallow it with a frown.
Without waiting for a moment to rest, I ordered Ali to bring over the assistant director named Liu Ling, and then let Ali
go to train Yu Bo, let her feel the alternative lesbian stimulation, further break down her inner defenses, and release her primal
lustful desires.
I had originally intended to scare Liu Ling's assistant, and I was even thinking of ways to train this assistant
to the bureau chief, my mother-in-law's confidante, to get her to reveal some useful information. But I never expected that this
woman, who outwardly obeyed the bureau chief and never dared to utter a single dissent, would go crazy after seeing the scene in the room, clinging to my leg and crying,
pleading, "Big brother, I beg you, take me away. I know you must have been sent by this bitch's rival.
I have a lot of inside information I can tell you, just take me away. Please, big brother, please."
This woman's actions surprised everyone. Especially my mother-in-law, whose eyes were filled with anger and
confusion.
"You...why did you betray her?" I asked the question everyone, especially my mother-in-law, most wanted to ask.
"Why? Haha! Why? Why? My father was originally the bureau chief here, but
because of this bitch, she framed him, got two shameless prostitutes to drug him, filmed it
, and posted it online... Haha! What angers me even more is that she also hired some migrant workers to
rape my mother in front of my father. She even tricked me into doing things for her back then, things I didn't understand. Tell me
, shouldn't I hate her?"
I didn't expect my mother-in-law's methods to be so ruthless. Much more ruthless than me. It seems I need to be careful about this future
mother-in-law. But considering she practically abandoned her daughter, this mother-in-law is also a ruthless person.
I think conquering my mother-in-law tonight will be difficult; one night might not be enough. Ruthless women are hard to
conquer, hard to plant the image of a man as their master in their hearts.
I shook my head, temporarily putting aside the problem of my mother-in-law. At this moment, Liu Ling is the one who needs to concentrate
.
I took Liu Ling to the master bedroom and herded all five people inside into the living room. After closing the door,
Liu Ling, who had been somewhat hysterical, gradually calmed down.
"Alright, I sympathize with what you said earlier. But you've been with Director Lou for so long,
and you understand people in this circle; they're all in it for sex, for the most primal pleasure. So you're not entirely
filled with hatred. But although you've been trained by the director, you've been confined to a group of young boys. Although
you can get basic oral release, the long-term repression has gradually caused you to break down. The realization of the aftermath was
the last straw that broke the camel's back." My analysis left Liu Ling speechless.
"Alright, don't be so surprised. You'll know everything about me later, but that so-called later depends
on your performance. First, tell me what secrets Director Lou has."
Liu Ling was silent for a moment, then quickly stripped off her clothes. She turned around, sticking her butt out at
me.
"So that's how it is. Looks like I wasn't wrong. You weren't surrounded by young boys, but by a bunch of
old geezers who're about to die. Haha." Even basic release is difficult then, it's all down to luck. Haha." "
Ah..." "Oh oh..." "Ah..." "So good..." "Ah...oh oh..." "Oh oh..." "Big cock..." "Ah ah, young big cock..."
"Ah, so powerful..." "Oh oh..." "I like it so much..." "Ah ah ah ah..." "Oh oh..."
Two lines of text were written on Liu Ling's buttocks. One half read "Old Cadre's Ward, Sucking and Taming Women," the other half read "Old Leader's Cock , Lubricated,
Saliva-Induced Bitch.
" "Little slut, is it good? Is my cock thick?" I changed positions, lifting one of Liu Ling's legs,
hoisting it onto my shoulder, and then directly fucking Lingling's cunt while standing.
"Ahhh, so good! Ohhh! Harder! Ahhh, such a powerful cock! Ahhh, I
love it! I love it! Fuck me! Harder! Ahhh!" Liu Ling moaned, her eyes closed,
drool dripping from her mouth.
A loud bang startled everyone in the room. My first thought was of my mother-in-law's
power, but then I realized that didn't seem right. I immediately subdued my mother-in-law, preventing her from
contacting her people. But it's hard to say if she has some unknown methods. However, I didn't have time to think about that ...i=64> So many, because before I could even react, several men in black suits knocked me unconscious. 　　"Ah" Ah" Hmm" Hmm" Ah" Hmm" Ah ah" I don't know how long I was unconscious, but I woke up with a headache and 　　heard a soft woman's moan in my ear.

"You filthy bitch, scream louder! Stop lying there like a dead pig, move! Damn it!" Then came
a familiar male voice.
"Master, he's awake." The first thing I saw was a woman I'd never seen before.
"Oh, humph." You little bastard, finally awake. You little bastard, come here, come see your bitch
barking happily under my crotch." The familiar voice said to me.
So it was him. Damn, it seems my bad premonition really came true. It seems my attempts to make amends were too slow
. He actually found a chance to turn things around. But Grandpa once said he had no power left. It seems he's
been hiding it very well.
"Surprised? Haha." You think you can trample me into the ground just because you got the favor of my bastard mentor
? "
Look at this! This is the woman who gave birth to my mother but became an old, undead bitch. Now she's kneeling before me
, whining! Hahahaha!" After a series of clanging sounds, a disheveled
woman with bloodstains at the corner of her mouth, wearing ripped stockings, knelt beside me. Seeing me, her eyes gradually
welled up with tears.
"You're a piece of trash. You didn't even spare your own mother. If you've got the guts, let her go and come at me."
Who says sex slaves are just sex tools, devoid of emotion? I'm going to walk a different path. Adversity
will prove my ideas right. But now is not the time to be happy.
"Ali, it's okay. I'm here. Where's Qing?" I completely ignored the man who dragged my mother into this mess
, the one who changed my life, the vocational school principal I had always suppressed.
"Even the bitch doesn't know, she only knows that the young lady was taken away alone by an old man. Ah Cheng and Baldy
don't know anything either." It seems the principal was too eager to get revenge on me and didn't have a proper plan. It seems
the forces behind him don't care much about him.
Now, the main thing is to find out where Chengzi and Baldy are being held. Then I need to find a way to notify Grandpa.
However, I still have a backup plan. The principal probably doesn't know me very well, and the convenience store shouldn't have been discovered
.
But I wonder if that woman I just conquered will be loyal.
"Hehe, alright, your original owner—ah, no, I should say your second owner—has no chance of turning things around
. How about it? As long as you return to my side, follow me wholeheartedly, and tell me this little bastard
's other secrets, I'll make you feel like you're in heaven, and give you an endless supply of big cocks every day. Otherwise, hehe
, there will only be endless torture." The principal, seemingly to prove his words were true,
slapped his mother, Ali, across the face after speaking.
"You won't talk, huh? Fine, your master won't live much longer either. If that person hadn't wanted to see this little
beast, I would have killed him long ago. Let's see if you'll be begging me to be your master then." The principal, seeing that
Ali was just looking at me and completely ignoring him, cursed angrily.
"Take him away. The rest of you brothers, hehe, let's all have some fun with this bitch. She's my own mother,
a bitch that's been very well trained by another old bastard." I was flanked by two burly men in black suits.
The last thing I saw in the room was my several sex slave bitches struggling as they were being ravaged by the men
.
"Chen Yu, you traitor, you'll die a horrible death." I was dragged up several flights of stairs by the two strong men,
turning left and right, until we stopped in front of a particularly large door. The principal pressed the doorbell, and after a while,
the door opened from the inside. The moment it opened, I heard Chen Lu's curses and Xiao Juan's crying.
"What does 'traitor' mean? Did one of my sex slave bitches betray me? Who could it be?" I pondered to myself
.
"Aiqun, Aili, haven't you had enough fun yet? Her son's here, so take a break. Let the mother and son
have some time together." As soon as I entered this extremely large room
, I saw a woman slumped between four pillars in the center, her hands and feet chained to them.
A black dog collar inlaid with crystals encircled her neck. Flesh-colored bodysuit stockings covered her from hand to toe. The stockings at the crotch
were torn. A very thin-looking but enormous-breasted little girl was wearing a dildo,
thrusting into the woman's wet, throbbing vagina.
Meanwhile, another very thin but enormous-breasted middle-aged woman, also wearing a dildo,
was thrusting in and out of the woman's mouth, slapping her breasts as she did so.
After hearing the words of the thin, short old man, the two women wearing dildos obediently pulled them out
and sat down in front of him, nestled at his feet.
"Mom," I saw the woman who had just been played with by the two women. Although her face was covered by her hair,
I recognized her at a glance.
Hearing my voice, the woman who had been clinging to the four pillars slowly raised her head, her eyes red-rimmed as she looked at me.
But she couldn't speak for a long time.
"Mom, it's okay, it's okay. Don't be afraid. I'm here." Although I knew the principal cared a lot about my mother,
I hadn't really guessed that she had been arrested as well.
"Cough cough... Hmm... Cough cough..." My mother coughed a few times between heavy breaths.
"Are you that fatso's accomplice?" I forced myself to calm down and coldly looked around.
Seeing the short old man in a red bellyband being fawned over, I knew this was the real culprit.
"Little kid," the old man in the bellyband laughed. "Not very old, but you have quite the aura."
"Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt its debtor. Come at me for whatever you have to say. Release my mother and her people." I knew these words
were useless. But, things needed to be said first.
"Hehe, little one, don't be so hasty. You're right, every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt its debtor, but there's also a
saying: 'He who takes money must solve his problems.'" The old man in the bib seemed easy to talk to. But I knew
very well that this kind of person was even more ruthless than my grandfather.
"So what do you want? What did that fatso offer you? I can give you double." I felt
I had an advantage over that principal, whether it was money or women; I wanted to see if I could turn the tables.
"You little rascal, you're quite clever, trying to bribe me. But what I want isn't what you're talking about
." The old man in the bib smiled strangely. From his eyes, I could sense he meant me no harm.
"Then what do you want? I'll give you everything I can. Just release me and my men." I was eager
to know what this old man wanted. I was also even more curious about what the principal could offer this old man to appease me.
"Hehe, don't ask, don't guess. Just stay put. Go and call him in."
The old man in the bib ordered one of his men to call the principal in.
"You wanted to see me?" The disheveled principal was very nervous and humble in front of the old man in the bib.
"Ah, I've brought him to you. What are you going to do with him?" The old man in the bib chuckled casually.
"I...I want...I want to play with his mother and his other women in front of this kid."
The principal knew from the old man's eyes when he first saw this woman that he wouldn't have the chance
to play with his enemy's mother. But I never expected to have another chance to play with him, especially in front of my enemy.
"Alright." The old man in the bib simply replied, then watched with a smug, almost mocking, expression.
The principal felt bitter seeing that the old man hadn't left and even intended to stay and watch the show. Although he had played
with many women, even in front of other women's husbands, he wasn't used to
doing so in front of this old man.
"You still want his women? Go get them yourself, but don't kill anyone."
"Ah, yes, yes." The principal nodded and bowed meekly as he left.
"To be honest, he's lived such a long life in vain, he's not as bold as you." The old man in the bib seemed to
look down on the principal.
"Then why are you helping him? What did he give you that made you so interested?" I seized the opportunity to ask.
"Hehe, brat, don't try to trick me." The old man in the bib chuckled.
I didn't know what the old man in the bib was up to, I couldn't figure out what he was thinking. Actually, if it was just about
helping someone out, he could have just handed me over to the principal, instead of going through all this trouble.
I could sense that the old man in the bellyband's decision was deliberately intended to separate me from the principal, but why?
Things happened so suddenly; by the time my people realized something was wrong, I might be dead. It seemed I needed to find
a way to buy time.
"Don't think anyone will come to rescue you. My location is hard to find, and even if you did, you wouldn't be able to get in,"
the old man in the bellyband understood my thoughts.
"But don't worry too much. I won't do anything to you, but you'll have to keep an eye on
your enemy. Alright, take him to rest." The old man in the bellyband seemed very confident in his abilities.
I was taken to a large room and then locked up until the afternoon of the next day. Only one
maid wearing a bellyband came to bring me food once, and no one else came.
*Knock knock* At three o'clock in the afternoon, a knock on the door interrupted my thoughts.
"Come in!" Others were polite, and I couldn't be outdone.
"How's the bed? Are you comfortable sleeping in it?" A woman entered.
"Very comfortable. May I ask…?" I pretended to say.
"Oh, I'm your granddaughter who brought you here. My name is Aiqun." What a big shot! Did she come looking for me out of
curiosity?
"Oh, it's you, Miss." I was a little surprised, but I didn't show it.
"Come on, my grandfather wants to see you."
This girl, who claimed to be the granddaughter of the old man in the bellyband, had shoulder-length black hair, big eyes, and pouty lips. Her black
eyeshadow and pale purple lip gloss highlighted her flamboyant personality. The bright red bellyband,
paired with purple-gray pantyhose and pure black patent leather high heels, made my lower abdomen feel hot.
Following this young lady with her flamboyant makeup and clothing, we wandered around, and just as I was once again marveling at how
big she was, I saw the old man who liked to wear bellybands again.
"Little girl, are you resting well?" The old man in the bellyband leaned his short body against Ali's chest, his lower
body draped over his mother's back. His mother, wearing a blue patterned bellyband, light flesh-colored stockings, and blue
high heels, knelt on the ground.
Her face was covered by a leather hood shaped like a grid, the opening of which was centered on her nose. The two top
cross-shaped leather straps completely covered her eyes.
A tag hung around her neck that read "Sperm Bitch."
"Damn!" If I could unleash the fire in my heart, I think I could burn this villa down instantly.
But I maintained a calm facade: "What do you mean by this?"
"Nothing much. Your enemy called and said he's come up with an interesting way to torture you.
I agreed, but… I've modified it." The old man's words only confused me more.
"You mean I still have chips to bet?" My analogy made the old man pause for a moment, then
burst into laughter.
"You could say that. Of course, I'll give you a choice. First, give me your wife and mother
to be your sex slaves. I'll let you go." The old man in the bib chuckled lewdly and continued, "Second, you can have
a contest with your enemy. Whoever wins, I'll give them to him... You have five minutes to choose."
After saying that, the old man stopped looking at me and instead mounted my mother's back, truly riding her like a female dog.
Although the old man was short and thin, he wouldn't be a physical burden on my mother. But it
was my heart that was wounded.
"Okay, I accept. But what are the contest details?" I agreed in less than a minute.
It wasn't that I was brainless, but that I didn't really have a choice. It seemed like there were two, but in reality, there was only one. I would never
abandon my sex slaves, especially since one was my future wife and the other was my mother.
"You've already chosen so quickly? I haven't even started yet," the old man in the bib said, quite surprised.
"I didn't make a choice, did I? The first option was clearly a trap. If I abandoned my wife and mother,
I would be going against my own words and disheartening my sex slave. Because the ideas I've been instilling in her are the opposite of that fat pig's.
If I did that, even if I got out alive, I wouldn't be able to train sex slaves anymore. My own beliefs are the most important thing
."
The second option, though seemingly risky, is the only way out. The first option—you just said let me go.
Even if you keep your promise and let me go, that fat pig will still retaliate. He might
catch me again as soon as I step out the door. This way, you've kept your promise to both of us.” I
paused after saying this, and a maid wearing a bellyband came over, untied it, and presented her breasts.
I immediately understood; she wanted me to drink her milk. Damn, this old man in the bellyband really knows how to enjoy life. He always
has a wet nurse with milk on hand.
I took a few puffs, then continued, "If I choose the second option, I have at least a 50% chance of winning, and
there won't be that fat pig causing trouble. You've reached this position, so you must be a person of your word. Therefore, I
only have one choice. Besides, there's still a possibility of cooperation. After all, how stupid that pig is, I'm sure
he's told you about our grudges."
My words silenced the old man in the bib; he was still thinking and hadn't given his opinion. But his granddaughter seemed
somewhat agitated.
"Alright, since you agreed, I'll arrange for you two to have a match. You should go back to your room and rest. I
'll arrange the rest." The old man in the bib was very shrewd; his face betrayed nothing.
"Let's go, I'll take you there so you don't get lost," his granddaughter, Aiqun, said to me somewhat shyly
.
"Aiqun, have you taken a liking to him?" After taking me back to my room, Aiqun went to the old man in the bib
, forcefully put on a dildo, and then inserted it into my mother's wet vagina. As my mother gasped
, she spread the old man's legs and pulled out his large penis, beginning to suck on
it.
"Sss..." "Oh..." "Slower..." "Oh oh..." Aiqun... "Ah..." "Slower..." "Oh, you..." "Do you really like it?" "Ah..."
The old man in the bib supported his mother's back with his hands, tilting his head back and closing his eyes to enjoy his granddaughter's oral sex, while still trying to understand
Aiqun's feelings.
"Mmm..." "Mmm..." "Hmm..." "Yes..." "Yes..." Aiqun
answered while busy sucking.
"Oh, oh, oh, then, then you, oh, oh, must serve your future, oh, 　　oh, 　　future 　　mother 　　- 　　in 　　-law
well 　　,
oh 　　... After being skillfully sucked by Aiqun for almost half an hour, he 　　finally ejaculated into Aiqun's mouth. 　　*Slap slap* The old man in the bellyband sat back on the sofa to rest. Aiqun pulled out the dildo and slapped his mother's buttocks 　　. His mother moaned. 　　"Mother-in-law, come here, your daughter-in-law will serve you. I'll feed you beauty semen." Aiqun pushed his mother down, 　　holding her tightly. 　　Aiqun's tongue, thick with semen, reached towards his mother. The smell of semen made his mother's body heat up, and her mouth 　　opened hungrily. Aiqun effortlessly fed the semen little by little into his mother's mouth, then 　　watched her swallow it. 　　"Mother-in-law, you're so proactive. You must have overheard my conversation with Grandpa and know we'll soon be 　　family, right?" Aiqun remained on top of his mother. 　　"Hmm..." The mother felt somewhat uneasy facing her seemingly strong future daughter-in-law. 　　"Mother-in-law, to be your daughter-in-law, doesn't one necessarily need skillful technique and a considerate heart?" Aiqun 　　's words caught her mother off guard. 　　Before her mother could respond, Aiqun licked her earlobe with her tongue and continued, "I heard 　　you've already seen what your daughter-in-law's slutty side is like, right?" 　　"Slutty side? Yes, it must refer to how she does during sex," her mother thought to herself. 　　"Hmm..." her mother softly replied. 　　"That's good, but I'm different from that slut. I'll let you experience my technique firsthand, 　　not just show it to you like that slut did," Aiqun said domineeringly. 　　Her mother didn't react at first, but when Aiqun's tongue entered her vagina, she suddenly 　　realized, how did this young lady know all this? 　　However, she couldn't think about this question for the next while, because not only was her vagina being invaded by Aiqun's tongue 　　, but her nipples were also being excited by Aiqun's hands kneading them. 　　Her mother's sensitive nipples could deeply feel how skilled and experienced Aiqun's hands were 　　. Her nipples were being rubbed by Aiqun, her mouth agape, panting heavily, a little 　　saliva clinging to the corner of her mouth. 　　Aiqun's tongue was skilled, both delicate and powerful, even more so than that of her best friend who had dragged her into this mess. 　　Her throat longed to let out a pleasurable moan, but her mother held back. She didn't know if it was because 　　she didn't want to be at a disadvantage in their first meeting, or for some other reason. 　　Stimulated by Aiqun's tongue, her mother's legs were constantly leaking fluid, which soaked the floor. Her legs 　　involuntarily clamped around Aiqun, even rubbing against her. 　　Seeing that her future mother-in-law was aroused, Aiqun released one nipple and used one hand to stroke her mother's vulva ...i=68> Ti. This time, the mother couldn't hold back her moan, and a wanton, seductive moan escaped from her throat. 　　"Quickly, stop... I can't take it anymore... Stop... Stop... Ah... Mmm... Oh... Mmm... Quickly... Stop... Stop... Stop... 　　" The mother's mind began to struggle again, which made Aiqun chuckle and raise her head to ask, "Grandma, what's wrong?"

"So, do you want it or not? Your daughter-in-law doesn't understand, please explain clearly, mother-in-law."
"Yes, no, not 'yes,' ah, no, don't lick anymore, oh, oh, ah, mmm, hurry up, hurry up!" The mother
was still resisting. But her body was getting more and more aroused, and the feeling was very strong.
"It seems that mother-in-law is still hesitant. Is she worried about her daughter-in-law? Is there something on her mind?"
Aiqun smiled mischievously, and then the old man in the bellyband said, "I've made the decision on this matter. Leave it all to me, Grandpa,
don't interfere, but you can fuck Aiqun's cunt."
"Ah? That's not very good, Grandpa has already promised someone else." The old man in the bellyband said with some difficulty,
but he knew in his heart that this beloved granddaughter was a very persistent person.
"What's wrong with him? What's so good about that good-for-nothing? He can go back on his word. What can he do? But I
don't want Grandpa's reputation to be damaged, so I'll still give him a chance, only this chance will be given by me."
Aiqun rolled her eyes, looking at the old man in the bib with disdain and said with dissatisfaction.
"Sigh... alright, alright, I'm scared of you. I don't even know how to talk to... sigh... never mind. Whatever.
I'm going to rest for a bit." The old man in the bib shook his head helplessly and affectionately, and got up to leave.
"Grandma, my grandpa is gone, you don't need to be afraid anymore. I know what you're still worried about. Is it that
bitch? Don't worry, I'll handle her." Aiqun's eyes darted around, and she guessed her mother's inner worries.
"But why won't Grandpa let me see that bitch? He even hid her. Did Grandpa take a fancy to her?" Aiqun,
who always knew about my future wife and Grandpa's attitude towards her, couldn't help but mutter a few words under her breath.
Her mother didn't hear Aiqun's mutterings, nor did she care to guess. The old man in the bib's departure seemed to make her mother feel
a little relieved. When people relax, they naturally start thinking in the direction they desire and
acting in the direction they crave.
"Aiqun, Aiqun. Can I...can I meet my son?" The mother felt this request was unlikely.
"Didn't you just see him for a little while? What, are you already thinking about your son's big cock?" Aiqun
clearly thought her future mother-in-law was lustful.
"No, no, you misunderstood. I...I just want to meet my son." For some reason
, the mother felt completely seen through by this woman who might become her daughter-in-law, and she seemed quite shy.
"Oh, that's disappointing. I thought you wanted to eat your son's big cock, and I was thinking of
arranging it later." Aiqun looked at her mother-in-law's flushed face and said with a smile.
"Oh, by the way. What do you want to do about my husband's feud with that old good-for-nothing?" Aiqun suddenly
blurted out this question. Although the mother also wanted to resolve this issue, she didn't know how to answer for a moment
.
"Grandma, you know, my grandfather promised someone. Even though I snatched them, I can't
completely ignore his promise." Aiqun's big eyes blinked as she stared at her mother.
"Ai, Aiqun, I... I beg you, please help me! My son is still young and naive. How could he possibly be
a match for that person? I... we can pay compensation. My son has a lot of money. We can give it all to him, as long as he understands
this." Her mother blushed and pleaded with Aiqun, even kneeling down to kowtow.
Although kneeling was a common occurrence for her mother after becoming a sex slave, this time the meaning was different.
Aiqun understood this. Besides being a sex slave, her mother was still a mother, and her deep love for her son made her seize
every opportunity to help him.
"Naive? Your son snatched so many sex slaves from that old good-for-nothing. He even caused a falling out between his master and disciple
, and even his mother became his sex slave. Do you think money can solve this kind of hatred?" Aiqun
said disdainfully.
"Then, what should I do? I'm so scared. If anything happens to my son, I really don't want
to live anymore." This was the mother's typical suicidal tantrum. Aiqun couldn't stand seeing this.
"Alright, alright, Grandma, don't cry. Alright, Grandma, I'll help you." Although Aiqun's words
sounded reluctant, if the mother could see the cunning look in Aiqun's eyes, she would instantly realize
she'd fallen for her trick.
"Really? That's wonderful! Thank you, Aiqun. Thank you so much!" The mother wiped away
her tears, suddenly feeling that Aiqun wasn't so terrible after all, at least better than her grandfather.
"However, this might be a bit of a hardship for you." Before the mother could even feel happy for a minute, Aiqun's words were like a bucket of cold water
poured over her.
"Me?" Although the mother didn't understand why it was her, she had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
"Nothing much, it's just... it's just that you'll be that old good-for-nothing's bitch for a year. If you can withstand
his training, it means my future husband is very capable. If not, then you don't need to come back
. Anyway, you've already been trained, and you won't come back even if I call you." Aiqun's words made the mother's heart
pound.
"What? A year?" The mother was so shocked that she couldn't believe it. She firmly believed that she wouldn't be
trained by the principal to become his bitch, but she knew her son well and knew that he would definitely disagree and fight
to the death. But if he didn't agree, his situation might be even worse.
"Can I think about it for a while?" The mother felt that she was hesitant for the first time, not even when she
first submitted to the principal. This level of torment was also something the mother had never
experienced before.
"Okay, then I'll give you an hour. I'll come to you in an hour." Aiqun stretched out his finger
, slid it across the mother's mouth, wiped away a trace of saliva, and left gracefully.
After Aiqun left, she went straight to the room where I was being held.
"Hello," Aiqun
said with a smile as she sat on the bed and looked at me lying there with my eyes closed, seemingly resting.
"I know you're not asleep. Come on, I have something to tell you." Aiqun's tone was like that of a typical wife.
"Just say it," I said, wanting to finish the sentence. But remembering that my mother was still
in their hands, I stopped myself.
"I've taken over your business with that old good-for-nothing now," Ai Qun said, then
fell silent.
Those words made me snap my eyes open. I didn't know the old man's background, but I knew that
my life and the lives of all my sex slaves were in his hands. Now his granddaughter was in charge, and I didn't
know if it was a blessing or a curse.
"You... what are your thoughts?" I was silent for a moment, but Ai Qun didn't urge me.
"Me? Strange, shouldn't I be asking you what you think?" Ai Qun replied with interest.
"Do my thoughts matter?" I glanced at him, then closed my eyes again and continued.
"Whatever I think is based on yours. If our thoughts are different, then
my thoughts are invalid. So why should I waste time thinking about mine?"
Ai Qun's beautiful eyes flickered, she paused for a moment, then chuckled softly.
"That makes sense, but... then tell me what you think of me," Ai Qun said, her face flushed.
"Huh? You...don't know. I don't know you. We're not close, I have no interest." I paused for a moment, then honestly
replied.
"You...! Fine. Well, I wonder if you'd have any thoughts about sending your beautiful mother to that old good-for-nothing as a bitch
?" Ai Qun's words made me lose my composure, and I almost exploded.
"Didn't you say there would be a fair competition? You really keep your word." I mocked the old man in the bellyband.
"Looks like you really weren't listening to me. I'm so sad!" Ai Qun crossed her legs, her long, slender
legs made even more alluring by the stockings.
"I...I understand. You...you...you want to subdue me and abandon that old geezer?" I
asked tentatively.
"...You...you're only half right." Ai Qun shook her crossed legs and raised an eyebrow.
"Hmm? I really can't guess then." I waved my hand helplessly.
Aiqun rolled her eyes at me and said, "I really don't know how you went from a simpleton to what you are now.
Don't you even have a brain? Think again?"
I looked into Aiqun's eyes, and after a few seconds, I seemed to understand what she meant. But it also seemed
unlikely.
"You haven't fallen in love with me, have you?" After a brief silence, I asked, half-jokingly, half-probingly.
Aiqun didn't answer, but stared intently at me. The smile on her lips seemed to say I was right.
"No way, are you serious?" I asked incredulously.
"I'm planning to have you and that old good-for-nothing have an unfair competition." Aiqun didn't answer directly.
"Huh? Unfair?" I didn't react for a moment.
"I'm different from my grandfather. And different from most people in the martial arts world. I don't like being fair and square, I don't like
fairness and justice. So, you should thank me." Aiqun said smugly.
Aiqun's words made me very happy. However, I didn't show it, especially since the situation wasn't
very obvious yet.
"How do you plan to compete? What are you going to compete in?" I was still a little suspicious, so I wanted to test the waters.
"It's very simple. It's about who can earn the most money within the allotted time. The target,
the location, and the time are all up to me." Ai Qun's method was quite clever. If it really favored me
, there were many opportunities to cheat.
I weighed the pros and cons, and it seemed my chances of winning were the highest. Even if the time, place, and people all favored
that old man, the person used was my mother. This was my biggest advantage.
If the time, place, and people were also favored by me, that old man was doomed.
"Why does it have to be my mother? Can't we change it?" I really didn't want that old man to touch my
mother again.
"That won't do. I've looked into your grudges. The biggest point of contention is your mother.
Although that old good-for-nothing's first sex slave wasn't your mother, she was his favorite. It was also the first
time he was the one who got pecked by the goose. So he's always had a kind of fateful obsession with your mother. Therefore, it has to be your mother
."
Ai Qun's insistence left me helpless. However, the last thing she said before leaving revealed my true
thoughts.
"Actually, you probably really enjoy watching your mother-in-law being played with by other men, right?" Ai-qun's undergarment and her words
left a deep impression on me.
Over the next few days, Ai-qun let me rest. Besides telling me the whereabouts of the others
, Ai-qun told me most of what I wanted to know.
Since I, the eldest, was alright, the others should be fine too. But Chen Yu… wasn't she
Chen Lu's sister? Why was she a mole? I hadn't even touched Chen Yu yet. How could she be a mole?
And after so many days, the convenience store should have noticed something was wrong by now. But relying entirely on them
wasn't safe enough; I still needed to try and secure their help.
I was completely overwhelmed; a chaotic mess awaited me.
The problem with my mother-in-law wasn't resolved, then the old man's problem came, and before I could recover, another woman appeared
…
I endured two more days with a headache, and finally met with the principal again.
"This isn't fair, Miss! This is completely against me!" In a small grove, my mom,
Aiqun, Ali, the principal, and I watched a large group of aunties and uncles dancing in the square in the distance.
The principal protested immediately after hearing Aiqun's competition details. But even
an ordinary person, let alone this old fox, would know it was unfair.
"Where's the unfairness? Didn't I make it very clear to you? Using his mother, I'll
compensate you with someone from a wealthier group. Didn't you say you wanted to play with his mother the other day? Although you're not the one playing her now,
doesn't it feel good to see? Don't deny it, it's decided anyway," Aiqun retorted domineeringly.
I was dumbfounded, but only someone with Aiqun's grandfather's influence could make
a young lady like Aiqun shout at such an old fox.
The principal's face turned ashen, but he dared not say anything more. His earlier outburst was because this competition
was indeed too unfair.
However, the principal couldn't understand why things had suddenly turned out this way. This sudden change caught him off guard, and
he vaguely felt that something was wrong. Although he didn't understand why the old man had suddenly asked his granddaughter to handle this matter, and although
he didn't understand why this young lady had designed such an unfair competition, he also understood that he had no choice.
Besides this backer, he only had the influence of that remote primary school.
"The vast horizon is my love..." Under the cover of the deafening melody, no one noticed our group
approaching.
Especially a woman wearing a black, low-cut, backless, long-sleeved, knee-length dress with wavy hair
, light flesh-colored stockings, and black pointed high heels slowly blended into this group of middle-aged and elderly people.
Such squares are always dimly lit, but it is precisely because of this that an ambiguous atmosphere can be infinitely
fostered.
Most of the middle-aged men and women are genuinely dancing for health reasons. But there is still a small group of people who like
this ambiguous atmosphere.
The mother's joining made those who were paying attention notice her.
"Miss, so young and already doing square dancing?" A
middle-aged man with fair skin, red lips, and white teeth, who looked well-maintained and had a slightly effeminate demeanor, quickly noticed
my mother, whose presence clearly stood out from the crowd.
Calling my mother "Miss" was a bit of an exaggeration, but it was relative.
"Ah... umm..." My mother was clearly nervous.
Actually, if it weren't for me, my mother wouldn't want to be played with like this. She thought this
was no different from being a prostitute. My mother seemed to think that no matter how depraved she became, she was still more noble than a prostitute.
Prostitutes do it for money, while sex slaves do it simply for pleasure.
"Well, I wonder if we could keep each other company and dance together?" The fair-skinned man's behavior was very frivolous, and his eyes
kept glancing at my mother's chest.
"Sure..." Who the person was didn't matter; what mattered was the rules of the competition. Anyone who approached her was welcome
. As for whether she could earn money, that was up to her.
My mother and the man hadn't exchanged more than a few words before they started touching and rubbing each other while dancing. The fair-skinned man occasionally
rubbed his shoulder against his mother's breasts, slowly realizing that she wasn't wearing a bra.
Unfortunately, no matter how well he took care of himself, his eyesight was failing, especially in the dim light. A younger
person, with a little more attention, would have been able to see the rounded nipples on her breasts.
"What a slut. Not even wearing a bra. Is she out here looking for some wild game?" The fair-skinned man's eyes darted around,
instinctively thinking in a way that would benefit him.
And this time, he was right. His mother allowed his hands to grope her body, intentionally or unintentionally. Even when
his hand pretended to accidentally pat her buttocks, she remained unmoved.
Although her expression and body language showed no intention of intimacy, the fair-skinned man's mind was completely
dominated by lust.
"Miss, you see how well we danced together? I'd like to invite you for a drink
. Would you do me the honor?" the fair-skinned man said excitedly.
"Hmm… sure. I'm tired of dancing too," the mother said, feigning consideration.
"Let's take that path over there. It's closer." The fair-skinned man's words were suggestive and seductive
. Most women would know this was dangerous.
"Well," the mother said, deliberately frowning, but still agreeing. Seeing
his mother agree, the fair-skinned man became even more eager, jogging ahead to lead the way.
The mother followed the fair-skinned man into a forest path without even a dim streetlamp. The fair-skinned man noticed his mother
's natural and composed demeanor. He wondered if his mother often did this kind of thing.
"Um... if I may ask, what do you do for a living, Miss?" Seeing the
awkward silence between them, the fair-skinned man intentionally touched his mother's hand, using casual conversation as a cover to
try and get some information. If this woman was someone he could make a move on...
"I don't work. I'm divorced, and I wander around alone every day." The mother wasn't entirely
lying; aside from not being alone every day, she hadn't lied about anything else.
"Oh, excuse me. This way, be careful." Hearing his mother say this, the fair-skinned man secretly thought
that her ex-husband must be a wealthy man who abandoned his old man after having a mistress, giving her a large divorce settlement
. Otherwise, how could this woman not work and just stroll around all day? And dress so elegantly and gracefully.
If he guessed correctly, he might be able to live a life of luxury by winning her over tonight.
The fair-skinned man's plan was quite elaborate, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed. He couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.
"What are you laughing at? What's wrong? Is my face dirty?" His mother couldn't help but
ask when she saw the man laughing for no reason. "Oh, no, no. I'm sorry. I just feel that being able to 　　stroll along this forest path with
such a beautiful lady as you , under such enchanting moonlight, is truly a pleasure in life." The fair-skinned man seemed to have been thinking about 　　and doing this for a long time. His smooth tongue and sweet words flowed effortlessly. 　　"Hehe, thank you," his mother said indifferently. 　　"Hmph, still pretending to be demure. Definitely a slut. Not even wearing a bra. I said come with me. 　　Damn it!" The fair-skinned man was embarrassed and angry at his mother's reply. However, he maintained a smile. 　　"Is this the way?" When they reached another fork in the road, seeing the man still lost 　　in thought, the mother had to ask. 　　"Ah? Oh, right, this way. Once we get out..." The man snapped out of his reverie 　　and was about to point the way when he suddenly realized that this road led directly to the main street. There wouldn't be much of a chance then. If he didn't 　　seize this opportunity, he might miss this golden chance. 　　"Ouch!" The man suddenly cried out and fell to the ground, though not too badly. It seemed 　　this wasn't the first time he'd done something like this. 　　"What's wrong?" The mother instinctively knelt down to help him up. 　　"Ah!" He twisted his ankle. Could you... could you help me to the flowerbed over there to rest? The fair-skinned man pointed 　　in the opposite direction from the exit of the alley.

"Okay, okay. Slow down, I'll help you." The mother, setting aside her nature as a sex slave, was actually a very kind
person. At this moment, she forgot her mission and did her best to help her target.
The fair-skinned man, supported by his mother, felt the pressure of her full breasts on his arm, and his heart stirred; his
erection slowly grew.
"Can I put my arm around your shoulder? It's too much for me." Before his mother could answer, the fair-skinned man deliberately
ran his hand across her buttocks and then placed his arm on her shoulder.
"Looks like you're not wearing underwear, damn, this filthy bitch. She's really horny." Knowing his mother wasn't wearing underwear
only strengthened his resolve.
The mother glanced at him helplessly. How could those little tricks escape her notice?
If it were her mother before she fell into depravity, how could she accept all this? Only
a mother who had become a sex slave could be so indifferent to such disgusting men.
During this time, the fair-skinned man constantly used various excuses to play tricks on his mother. His mother seemed to
be getting increasingly aroused by these tricks.
"That's fine, thank you for your trouble." The mother finally managed to help the fair-skinned man to the front of the flower bed.
"I need your help again." The fair-skinned man skillfully took the mother's hand, letting her pull on him,
and then slowly helped her sit down like someone who had really twisted their ankle.
"Ah!" In that instant of pulling, the fair-skinned man suddenly exerted force, pulling the half-bent-over mother towards himself
.
Startled by the pull, the mother also used her legs to exert force. This caused her lower abdomen to press directly onto
the fair-skinned man's face.
The fair-skinned man immediately struggled frantically. As a result, the mother's knee-length skirt was pulled
higher and higher by the struggle.
"Ah!" What are you doing? The mother felt her skirt being pulled up to her back, and a breeze blew by, making her bare white buttocks feel cool. But the mother was deliberately 　　keeping silent
because she wanted to seduce this man .
It wasn't until the fair-skinned man mustered his courage, grabbed his mother's buttocks with both hands, and then inserted his tongue into her vagina
that his mother feigned fear and cried out. The fact that
his mother was wearing open-crotch stockings was a pleasant surprise to him;
the women he'd slept with at the square dance were rarely dressed so sexily and wantonly.
His mother, wearing high heels, spread her feet and placed them on either side of his head, her body naturally adjusting its position,
slowly transforming into a riding position.
"Ah...mmm...ah...ah...mmm..." His mother's cries gradually turned into moans. This made the fair-skinned man
realize he'd guessed correctly. This slut was deliberately seducing him.
This signal made him lick even more diligently, his hands never stopping, constantly stroking his mother
's stockinged thighs.
His mother's buttocks began to sway, slowly taking control. The loss of rhythm
stunned the fair-skinned man for a moment, somewhat incredulous. However, the experience with his mother was something he thoroughly enjoyed.
"Oh! Oh! So good! Lick harder! Ahh!" The mother moaned with extra fervor, making the fair-skinned man both
worried about whether anyone could hear and incredibly excited. Unfortunately, the mother's energetic performance was only for her
son, to earn more money.
The mother's excited body released copious amounts of vaginal fluid, her moist vagina yearning for the insertion of a large penis. Taking control,
the mother moved her buttocks away, positioning them against the fair-skinned man's prominently erect crotch.
Her slender hands eagerly unzipped his zipper, and the already thirsty penis shot out.
*Thud! Thud!* Before the fair-skinned man could prepare, the mother directly sat down, holding the large penis. Her high, firm
breasts heaved up and down, appearing from a distance like a wave of black flesh.
"Ah...ah...so good...ah...beautiful...ah...ah...so comfortable...ah...ah...oh...beautiful...ah...ah...ah..."
The fair-skinned man was experiencing such delicious sex for the first time. He truly hadn't expected this seemingly gentle and refined
woman to be so wanton in bed, and her technique was unlike anything he had ever experienced.
The fair-skinned man had enjoyed seducing women since he was young, but never had a woman
brought him such ecstasy as his mother. Not to mention, those women he frequented in the square dancing circles were indeed quite provocative, but
that was all. Neither their appearance nor their inner qualities could compare to the woman before him. If
he had to compare, then the women he had played with before were utter trash, merely objects for his own gratification.
This thought was further solidified after his mother changed his position.
His mother was now lying face down, her buttocks raised high, allowing the fair-skinned man to bend over and thrust deeply
into her cunt.
His mother's cheek was pressed against the ground, drool mingling with the fallen leaves and twigs. Her eyes were half-closed as she looked ahead
. She knew her son was watching, and so were his enemies.
She knew that only by working harder, being more degrading, and more lewd could she get a good price
and help her son.
"Do you want to ride a bitch?" The fair-skinned man, who was vigorously fucking his mother, stopped in surprise upon hearing this,
wondering if he was hallucinating.
"If you want to ride me like a bitch, you need to give me... give me money..." The mother knew she
had to bring up money when the other party was excited, and she had to offer even more temptation.
"I... I don't understand what you mean by... riding a bitch." The fair-skinned man actually
understood, although he had never tried such a stimulating position, but he still swallowed and asked. He was so nervous that he even
forgot about the money his mother had mentioned.
"Don't you understand? I'll be your bitch, and you can do whatever you want with me. As long as you give me money."
The mother felt like a prostitute, a real whore, as soon as she asked for money. So
, she struggled a lot when she asked for money.
"Money? Oh, how much do you want?" The fair-skinned man didn't actually have much money, otherwise he wouldn't have resorted to
seducing women in a square dance. But facing this beauty, he felt he was willing to give her any amount of money, as long as ...i=70> He has.

"Give me whatever you have. All you have right now," the mother said firmly, gritting her teeth.
"Oh, I... I only have a little over 300 yuan on me right now. But... but I have over 2000
yuan in my card... I can give it all to you." The fair-skinned man hesitated for a moment, but still decided to give this beauty his newly received retirement pension
.
He was actually reluctant to part with it. He liked to pretend, but he had no money; the clothes he wore were all stolen.
If it weren't for his mother, he would have had all sorts of excuses to avoid paying.
But he was afraid; he was afraid that if he missed this beauty, he would never have another chance.
"Then... then take me to get it," the mother said, somewhat worried that the fair-skinned man was lying to her.
"Oh, oh, okay. Let's go now," the fair-skinned man agreed after a moment's hesitation.
"Then use your tie as a leash around my neck and lead me like a dog," the mother
said, standing up. The ground wasn't suitable for crawling. But for the fair-skinned man, a standing female dog was equally
tempting. It also made it convenient for him to take his mother to the ATM.
With his mother's help, the fair-skinned man led the female dog towards the ATM. Along the way,
his hands never stopped, constantly touching his mother's body.
He especially liked to alternately thrust his fingers into her vagina and mouth. He even greedily sucked on his fingers, which were mixed with her vaginal fluid and saliva
.
Finally, with an excited expression, the fair-skinned man led his mother to an ATM
. The moment the automatic lock closed, the fair-skinned man impatiently pulled down his pants and pushed his mother towards the machine. His mother leaned
over the machine, and before she could speak, a card was placed on her face.
"Withdraw it yourself, PIN 165489," the fair-skinned man said, then, holding his large penis, he directly inserted it into her
still-wet vagina.
"Mmm," "Oh," "Mmm," "Ah," "Oh oh," "Mmm," the mother said, trying to suppress the pleasure from the large penis
as she inserted her bank card into the ATM. But when it came time to enter the PIN, she couldn't remember it. The intense pleasure made
it impossible for her to concentrate on remembering the PIN she was quickly saying.
"PIN," "Oh oh," "PIN," "Ah," "Oh oh," "PIN," "Ah," "Oh," "How much?" The mother had to ask again
.
"Mmm," "Hmph," "Ah," "Hmph," "Oh," "PIN," "Ah ah," "You," "Hmph," "You call me," "Ah ah," "
Hmph," "Call me husband," "Ah," "Ah," and I'll tell you." The fair-skinned man seemed to have become smarter, realizing that
the mother didn't have any money at all; she was just out there to earn money. This made him realize there was no need to maintain the facade any longer.
"You," "Ah," "Oh oh," "Don't go too far," "Ah oh oh," the mother was unwilling to call him husband, but
the man mentioned the word "husband." This suddenly reminded the mother of someone hidden deep in her memory.
If it weren't for meeting that principal, the mother felt she would still be struggling with her son's father
. She hadn't called him "husband" in a very, very long time.
"Then it's your decision. If you don't say it, there's no money." How
could the fair-skinned man let such a good opportunity slip by?
He seemed certain the mother wouldn't give up halfway, and while speaking, he hoisted one of her legs
onto his shoulder.
The mother's open vulva allowed the fair-skinned man's large penis to penetrate even more closely. This made the mother's hesitation
disappear completely. The mother felt it was a way to say a complete goodbye to her past.
"Husband," the mother's fingers hovered over the keyboard, trying her best to concentrate.
"Hehe, my good wife, your husband loves you the most. The password is 165489." This time, the fair-skinned man's
speech was faster, intentionally, and unclear.
"Wh-what?" "You... Oh... Oh... You spoke too fast... Ah... Oh... Again... Say it again..." The mother
said, quite annoyed.
"Oh, I didn't hear you clearly. Okay, then say you're a bitch, you like to eat men's big cocks, you like men
's big cocks to fuck your bitch's cunt." The fair-skinned man thought for a moment, then suddenly remembered, though he couldn't recall where he'd seen
those lines in a novel.
"You... Ah... Oh... Oh... Ah... Oh... Ah... Oh... Ah... I... Ah... I'm a bitch... Ah... I
like... I like to eat... Ah... Oh... Oh... Eat men's big cocks... Ah... Oh... Oh... I like... Oh... Oh...
Oh... I like... Ah... I like... I like big cocks to fuck me... Ah... My bitch's cunt is so itchy... Ah... Ah..." The mother sighed helplessly. She
'd already overcome the hardest part, why bother with these lewd words she'd already said?
The mother, wearing a stocking and high heel on one leg, stood with difficulty, her vaginal fluid flowing down her thigh, gradually
soaking the stocking. The fair-skinned man, haphazardly stroking, touched his mother's wet stocking, which further aroused
him. He couldn't wait to switch to the other wet thigh, hoisting it onto his shoulder, wanting to continue wetting the other
stockinged thigh.
*Plop* *Plop* Just as the fair-skinned man was enjoying his blissful moment, the sound of *slapping* attracted the
attention of a dazed young man wearing thick-rimmed glasses who had come to withdraw money from the next booth.
The young man had initially withdrawn money from the third booth, and had just inserted his card when he heard the strange sound. Most of the glass partitions
were blurred, but everything below the knees was transparent.
Out of curiosity, the young man instinctively bent down to look. What he saw
stunned him.
He saw a beautiful leg in flesh-colored stockings and a black high heel, trembling and shaking. And a pair of ...The man's legs moved slightly up and down behind the stockinged legs. 　　The young man was stunned for a moment, finally realizing what was happening. He was surprised and excited, his hands starting to 　　tremble. 　　He had a girlfriend, but they had never done anything like this. At most, they held hands and kissed. 　　He actually wanted to do those things with his girlfriend, but firstly, he was shy, and secondly, his girlfriend 　　was conservative and wouldn't accept sex before marriage. 　　However, this was something his friends, who had already experienced it, mocked. Although he didn't say anything...

Well, he was still a little bothered. After all, premarital sex is very common nowadays. And he had always been
very curious about the mystery of male-female relationships.
So when the young man saw the scene he had dreamed of seeing, which was half-blocked, he couldn't help but
lie down on the ground, wanting to look up at the scene he longed for.
"Please take your card..." The young man had just lay down and hadn't even seen it when he was startled by the ATM's notification
and jumped up, taking out his card.
The sound startled the fair-skinned man, but his mother didn't panic much. However, the fair-skinned man paused for a moment and
found nothing unusual. So he continued to have sex with his mother's cunt.
The young man held the card, feeling very hesitant. He had come to withdraw money because his girlfriend was sick and he
didn't have enough money for medical treatment. But he just couldn't get the card to go back into the ATM.
"Puff, puff, puff," the mesmerizing sound echoed in his ears again. This sound drove him
to the middle glass booth, right next to the fair-skinned man and his mother.
Now he could see more clearly, and even the woman's private parts. His mother's vagina, dripping with lustful fluid,
was being vigorously penetrated by a large penis, the sounds of thrusting coming from within.
The young man's heart pounded as if it would burst, his face flushed crimson. His palms
were unconsciously sweating profusely.
The allure of the open-crotch stockings was irresistible, especially with the added charm of a mature woman,
making his girlfriend seem less important. His hands instinctively reached for the bulge, unzipped the zipper,
and began to masturbate.
"You are my cotton candy, my sweet dream..." Just as the young man was admiring his mother's voluptuous
vulva while nervously masturbating, his girlfriend called.
Startled, he quickly hung up, then, for reasons unknown, turned off his phone. But when he did,
he noticed the couple next door were gone.
Disappointed, he shook his head and straightened his pants. As soon as he opened the door, a pair of full, round
breasts greeted him. The young man
froze. Yes, that's right. The fair-skinned man and his mother asked several questions without him responding. It wasn't
until his mother unzipped his pants and pulled out his large penis that he fumbled with it haphazardly.
"You were peeping, weren't you? Was it good?" The fair-skinned man spoke.
Actually, he didn't have the guts to go looking for someone to peep; it was his mother who had encouraged him. His mother asked if he had ever been in
a threesome; if he wanted to, he'd have to pay extra. And she guaranteed it would be very enjoyable.
My mother was determined to help me win, and she wouldn't miss any opportunity to make money.
"Don't scare him. Little brother, you haven't done anything yet. Want to do it? Just give
me all your money, and I'll let you have it." My mother looked at the young man in front of her, who looked only a few years older than me, and
said gently. She even ran her finger across his glans.
"Come on, let's continue. Let the little brother think about it first." My mother said gently, and then let the fair-skinned man
lift my mother's legs from behind. My mother reached out and guided his large penis to her cunt, and the fair-skinned man
thrust in with a cooperative motion.
The slapping sound rang out again, and this time it was in the confined space, a close-up view of her legs spread open,
her cunt completely exposed.
"Little brother, look here, ah," oh," hiss," oh oh," yes," look here, this is a man's paradise
," oh oh," my mother looked at the young man, pointing to her cunt being fucked, enticing him.
"This is the clitoris, a woman's arousal switch. Licking, sucking, biting, and rubbing will stimulate a woman.
Want to try?" The mother was being held by the fair-skinned man as he thrust into her, not with much effort, which was quite a treat for her
.
"Don't you want to touch it? Just give me all your money. Everything I have is yours. You can
touch my thighs first." The mother said while moaning, drooling uncontrollably.
The young man looked at the tempting vulva through the open-crotch stockings, watching the penis, smaller than himself, going
in and out, the vaginal fluid splashing everywhere. The alluring inner thighs were wet with vaginal fluid, and after hearing the mother's words, he couldn't help but
reach out and touch them.
This touch made the young man completely abandon his girlfriend. That feeling made him unable to turn away, he
directly inserted his bank card into the ATM, and immediately withdrew all the 10,000 yuan that belonged to him and his girlfriend, and
gave it to the mother.
"Come on, stick out your tongue and lick here first," the mother
said, pointing with satisfaction to her clitoris as she looked at the money the young man had placed on the ground.
The young man hesitated for a moment, but still obeyed his mother's command, trembling as he stuck out his tongue and nervously
touched his mother's clitoris with the tip of his tongue.
"Ah... Oh... Ah..." The mother's clitoris felt the touch of the tongue tip and cried out in excitement.
This sudden, large fluctuation of moans stimulated the fair-skinned man, who thrust even more vigorously.
"Mmm... Oh... Don't just lick... Oh... Suck... Oh... Suck with your mouth... Ah... Ah... Yes... That's it... Oh...
Suck harder... Ah..." The mother then directed the young man to suck her clitoris with his mouth.
"Ah... Oh... Ah... Come on... Come on... Ah... Let me down... Oh... Let me down... Oh..." Seeing that she had teased
him enough, the mother told the fair-skinned man to put her down. Then she made the young man lie on the ground, and while he
looked at her, she slowly, bit by bit, swallowed his large penis with her vagina.
"Sss," "Oh," "Ah," "Come," "Give it to me," "I'll give you oral sex." The mother then made the pale-skinned man, who was staring intently
, turn to face her, grabbed his large penis, and shoved it into his mouth to suck.
"Sss," "Sss," "Oh," "Hmm," "Ah," "Hmm," "Ah ah oh," the young man's virginity was very strong. (Glans )i=66> As his head was gripped by his mother's warm, moist vagina, an indescribable pleasure instantly surged into his brain. 　　The excitement and stimulation of his first kiss with his girlfriend was incomparable to this. For a fleeting moment, 　　he felt dissatisfied with his girlfriend's conservative views. 　　"Mmm...cough cough...come on...touch my breasts...mmm...mmm..." His mother glanced sideways at the young man's hands, which were dazed.

She placed it aside, then spat out her large penis to remind the young man, before putting it back in her mouth and sucking on it.
The young man, initially passive, now felt as if his mother's words were a superior issuing a decree to a subordinate
. Excited, he raised his hands, his hands trembling slightly as he cautiously touched his mother's breasts.
The warm, fleshy feel instantly made him understand why so many people said mature women's bodies were exceptionally
delicious, far superior to those of young girls.
The young man looked at the mature woman riding on top of him, gazing up at her face as she performed oral sex on another man.
A beast seemed to be gestating within him, roaring, thirsting.
The change in his eyes was the most direct expression of this inner change, and a confirmation of his behavior. The young man, initially
passively enjoying himself, gradually began to cooperate with his mother's rhythm.
Sensing this change, the mother's thoughts of being forced into prostitution seemed to fade. She seemed to find
the sex education for a virgin quite beneficial, as if it were a good thing.
The young man's large penis gradually began to drive the rhythm, and the mother began to cooperate. The thick, vigorous penis
stretched the vagina until it was swollen and full.
This virgin's vigor was something most people couldn't produce. The vitality of the young man's large penis made the mother's
movements more pronounced, her breasts seem fuller, and her face even more rosy.
"Oh, oh, I can't hold on any longer, I'm going to cum, ah, ah, can you... ah, ah, ah, oh, oh, slower... slower...
suck... can you... ah, can I cum in your mouth?" The fair-skinned man
had this thought ever since his mother unhesitatingly shoved his large penis into her mouth and sucked on it.
His previous sexual partners were more conservative; they could perform oral sex, albeit shyly. But ejaculating inside was
impossible.
"Mmm, mmm," and the mother's response was to speed up the oral sex.
"Oh, oh, ah, hiss, ah, ah, so good, oh, oh, so good, ah, coming, coming, ah, ah, oh, oh, hiss, oh,
whoosh." The fair-skinned man's semen was sucked out by his mother's soft tongue in her tight mouth.
"Whoosh, whoosh, so good, beautiful, your mouth is so comfortable." The fair-skinned man reluctantly pulled out
his big cock and exclaimed.
Such wonderful and lewd sex was really beyond the fair-skinned man's expectations. He just thought that this was just
one of the many sexual partners in his life, at most ranking first in appearance and figure. But he did not expect that this time it would be more
wonderful than he imagined.
What surprised him even more was that his mother not only let him ejaculate in her mouth, but also
swallowed it without hesitation in front of him. This made him stunned and speechless for a long time.
"It's your turn to lick mine, lick my anus." The mother ignored the fair-skinned man's shock, but got up and
then lay on top of the young man in a 69 position. Then, she said to the fair-skinned man,
"Stick out your tongue and lick it inside my vagina. Be sure to put your heart and soul into it." The mother
spoke gently to the young man beneath her.
The difference in her attitude towards the fair-skinned man and the young man was probably because the young man was about my age
. Perhaps he also possessed a vitality and naivety that I lacked.
The mother even taught him how to stimulate the vagina with her tongue, moving her hips in rhythm.
"Mmm...mmm..." The young man thought that inserting his large penis into a mature woman's vagina was heaven. He didn't expect that
when the mature woman's tongue entwined around his glans and then slowly swallowed his entire penis, he
realized that his journey to heaven wasn't over yet.
The young man's glans was wrapped by the mother's soft tongue, sliding up and down, sometimes tight, sometimes loose, sometimes held in her mouth
, sometimes gently biting the glans. Her superb teasing techniques caused the young man to ejaculate quickly.
The virgin's semen, like strong liquor thrown into a raging fire, instantly ignited the mother's lust to a new level.
The mother, her hair disheveled, swayed her body, one hand haphazardly kneading her breasts, the other her middle finger thrusting into her vulva.
The fair-skinned man, watching his mother's increasingly wanton state, felt his drooping penis begin to rise again.
"This, this is my last bit of money. I'm saving it for emergencies." The fair-skinned man
couldn't resist any longer when his mother's fingers pressed against his glans, her eyes glazed and seductive. He pulled out
another card, took out 1000 yuan, and placed it on the ground.
"Oh...oh...oh...so good...ah...oh...oh...oh...oh...slower...oh...ah..." The mother
didn't actually know the fair-skinned man had money; she was just seducing him casually. If he did, all the better. If not,
her burning desire would have led her to satisfy her physical needs first, since he had given her a lot of money.
After ejaculating, the young man rested to the side, and the fair-skinned man took his place
.
The feeling of his first ejaculation was indescribable for the young man; he could only say it was incredibly pleasurable.
He stared blankly as the mature woman who had just made him ejaculate sat on another man, a pang
of jealousy rising within him. But this jealousy was tinged with a distorted
pleasure—the feeling of his beloved being raped right before his eyes.
His blank gaze gradually transformed into a feverish, excited, and wicked one. His mother inadvertently noticed this look and
immediately understood.
This child might follow in his son's footsteps, or perhaps he would simply wallow in this pleasure and remain unknown
. But this was beyond her control, and she didn't have that much compassion; her son's current crisis was far from
over.
"I...can I use my phone as collateral?" The young man hesitated for a moment, racking his brains for
a way to get money.
"Oh...ah...ah...that...that won't do...ah...I...I only want cash...oh...oh..." The phone
wasn't actually out of the question, but the mother felt that the young man's phone wouldn't fetch much money.The young man fell silent again; he was truly at his wit's end. 　　"You can go find a man for me outside. Just say you'll get 100 yuan for each time. If you can 　　bring me one, I'll do it for you. How about it?" His mother, for his sake, could still think of such a way to make money during sex 　　; it was truly touching. 　　"Huh?" The young man was stunned again. This suggestion surprised him greatly.

The fair-skinned man regretted his suggestion. However, he didn't know that if he could
n't afford it, his mother wouldn't have agreed.
"Ooh...oh...oh...oh..." The fair-skinned man's satisfied groans lingered behind the young man as he left
.
The young man strolled aimlessly down the street. Although he had agreed quickly, he was still unsure. He
was still just a naive young man who hadn't experienced much hardship.
"No, excuse me, sir. I...um...you...would you like some special...special services?"
The young man wandered around for a while, his time running out, and he was searching for a target. Seeing a
middle-aged man walking alone with a full beard, he steeled himself and approached him.
"Huh? What?" The bearded man didn't immediately understand.
"It's...it's that kind of service. Only one hundred yuan," the young man said softly, his face slightly flushed.
"Huh? Oh, damn, people are getting this bold these days, just casually soliciting business on the street. But young man,
you're so young and already doing this, you've got a bright future ahead of you," the bearded man said sarcastically after realizing what was going on.
"So, do you want to go, sir?" The young man clearly understood that "bright future ahead of you" was sarcastic.
He didn't want to explain anything; he just wanted to find someone as soon as possible so he could have another chance with his goddess
.
"Where? Is it far? If it's too far, I won't go; I have things to do. If it's close, I might consider it."
The bearded man thought for a moment, then asked with a lecherous glint in his eyes.
"Not far, it's over there." The young man pointed, and the light emanating from an ATM in the distance made the bearded
man frown.
"No, it's not the ATM booth, is it?" the bearded man asked uncertainly.
"Yes, it's in the ATM booth." The young man also found it strange, but he felt that this man
seemed promising. The
bearded man hesitated for a long time, unable to understand why they were there. Wasn't it easy to be spotted?
Was it really true that the most dangerous places were the safest?
"Could it be a scam? If things go wrong, I'll run immediately. If it's real, then spending only a hundred dollars
for one time would be a huge win. But I wonder what she looks like..." the bearded man muttered to himself,
becoming increasingly wary.
"Where is she?" Reaching the ATM entrance, the bearded man refused to go in.
"She's in the middle room." The young man didn't understand why the bearded man wouldn't go in.
"Oh? It seems there's someone. Let her come out and let me see. I want to see if she's pretty." The bearded man used a little
trick.
"Oh, wait a minute. I'll go ask." The young man was too easily fooled.
Seeing how obedient the young man was, the bearded man couldn't help but wonder if it was real.
"Hehe, I understand. Okay, you just stand aside, I'll handle the rest." The mother hesitated for a moment,
then smiled and comforted the young man as she got up from the fair-skinned man and walked out.
When the printed glass door of the ATM booth opened, a disheveled woman emerged,
her hair soaked with a mixture of sweat, vaginal fluid, and saliva. She wore ripped stockings and high heels, radiating a wanton sensual aura.
The mother gave the bearded man a serious look before turning and entering the ATM booth.
She seemed utterly confident in her charm. However, this confidence stemmed from the fact that many men were always around her.
The bearded man was completely stunned when he saw the mother's wanton appearance. She was simply a beauty.
Ah, no, a goddess descended from heaven, haha, only a goddess of debauchery.
"Only a hundred yuan and she's this beautiful. Even in the legendary nightclubs of the capital, this level is
top-tier. Is she sick?" The bearded man seemed very cautious.
"And in such a strange place… um… maybe she has some unavoidable difficulties? Let's go
in and see before deciding. Anyway, her clothes suggest I'm not the first customer." His physical lust
ultimately overcame his caution.
"Hmm... Ah... Hmm... Oh... Oh..." The closer the bearded man got to the door, the more he could hear the lewd
moans coming from inside.
"Why is someone in there? Oh, right, it's that young man. What, is that young man a guest too? Are
they going to have a threesome?" The bearded man was initially dissatisfied, but the more he thought about it, the more excited he became. It was a pity it wasn't
a threesome between two women.
"Hmm? It really is... Why is there another man?" After the bearded man opened the door, he saw an old
man lying on the ground, with the lewd woman who had lured him in riding on top of him,
thrusting repeatedly. The young man stood by, watching with an envious look.
The small space was filled with the mixed smells of semen, vaginal fluid, and saliva, intensely stimulating the brain. Coupled with
the lewd scene and the alluring, wanton woman, the bearded man was instantly conquered.
"Whatever. I've never seen such a top-quality slut before." The stubble-faced uncle seemed to completely ignore
the young man.
"100 yuan, just oral sex. 100 yuan for one ejaculation." The mother said after the stubble-faced uncle pulled down his pants
.
"Huh? Just oral sex? 100 yuan..." This stunned the stubble-faced uncle.
"Mmm...mmm..." The mother directly proved the value of the 100 yuan with her actions.
While the young man was still in shock, the mother pulled down his pants and then grabbed his already swollen penis and began to suck
on it.
The gurgling sucking sounds, combined with the visual impact, constantly eroded the stubble-faced uncle's psychological defenses.
His breathing became more and more rapid, indicating that his will was weakening. His fingers seemed to no longer obey the commands of his brain,
but instead succumbed to the instincts of his body.
When his big penis entered the mouth of this incredibly sexy woman, he knew that his decision
was right. The glans of his penis experienced a pleasure he had never tasted before.
The wet, soft, and powerful tongue created a binding sensation, constantly teasing and stimulating the sensitivity of his glans, causing the stubble-faced
man's legs to tremble with pleasure.
He felt a surge of heat rising in his abdomen, which he was constantly suppressing. His throat grew increasingly dry, and his palms
began to sweat involuntarily.
"Oh, oh! So good! Faster! Harder! Faster!" The bearded man's slightly dark face turned
red with excitement.
The speed increased, and the bearded man's hands held his mother's face, holding her still. Then he switched to his own violent
thrusting.
His actions were utterly ungentlemanly, and his mother coughed several times. A large amount of saliva and filth
squeezed out of his mother's mouth. Her eyes were red from the violent coughing.
"Slurp! Slurp! Oh, oh! So good! Faster! Suck harder! Oh, oh!" The bearded man tilted his head back, closed his eyes, and his bare,
slightly dark buttocks trembled incessantly.
"Ah! Oh! Oh! Oh! Sss... Oh! Sss... So good!" No matter how much the bearded man tried to hold back, he
couldn't hold back any longer. He ejaculated in his mother's mouth, what he felt was the most pleasurable ejaculation of his life. Of course,
this refers to ejaculating inside her mouth.
The mother tilted her head back towards the bearded man, opened her mouth, and slowly pushed
out her semen and saliva in front of him.
The traces of semen and saliva slowly dripped from the corners of her mouth, making her look like
a complete slut.
Her wanton and seductive expression, her alluring eyes, made the bearded man reluctant to leave
this captivating, wanton woman.
He was afraid, afraid that if he left, he would never meet this lustful mature woman again. He would never again experience
the pleasurable feeling of his large penis in her mouth.
He even felt that no other woman's mouth could give him such a feeling.
"I want to do it from below, how much?" the bearded man
asked enviously, looking at the old man riding the woman.
"All the money you have, including in your card," the young man beside her interjected before the mother could even
speak.
The bearded man fell silent. He didn't have much money of his own; most of it was saved by his wife. But
there was another sum of 8,000 yuan in his handbag that couldn't be made public, money smuggled from his company.
He'd taken a risk, and the bearded man was still reluctant to part with it, even with the beautiful woman before him.
"Woof woof!" The mother wrapped her arms around the bearded man's thighs, looked up at him, and
barked seductively like a dog.
Why was she doing this? Because she saw hesitation in his eyes. If he hesitated
, it meant he had a lot of money.
The mother barked like a dog and even licked the bearded man's drooping glans like a dog.
The bearded man had never seen such a shameless and promiscuous woman. Compared to her, the prostitutes he'd seen before
were practically wooden.
But the money, both public and private, added up to over 10,000 yuan. He really couldn't bear to part with it. But
his male instincts prevented him from turning away gracefully.
"Oh...oh...ah...no...oh oh...don't use force...ah ah..." Seeing
that the stubble-faced man was still hesitant, the mother stopped her playful teasing.
The increased speed and the sudden increase in vaginal suction made the fair-skinned man gasp and gasp. He didn't want
this wonderful journey to end so quickly. He wanted his big cock to linger longer in the vagina of this woman who had captivated him
.
But the mother didn't think so. She squeezed her vagina tightly, moving quickly and rhythmically. The fair-skinned man
quickly surrendered.
"You can go now." The mother stood up, white fluid still flowing between her legs. Then, the mother
very professionally cleaned the remaining semen from the fair-skinned man's penis with her mouth, and said to him calmly.
She didn't have much time left; she knew she had to finish her task as soon as possible to return to her son.
"Have you thought it through?" The mother licked the semen from her lips and
said to the stubble-faced man who was staring at her in a daze.
The stubble-faced man was dumbfounded. There are many prostitutes who offer oral sex, almost everyone does it. Many also clean large penises with their mouths
. But swallowing it whole, looking like they're still not satisfied, with a horny expression, is a first for me.
The drooping penis began to harden little by little, gradually rising into an erection.
"I'll only do this once. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I guarantee you'll get your money's worth, as long as
you have enough money," the mother continued to tempt him.
"But it's too crowded here. I'm so uncomfortable. Can there be fewer people?" the bearded man thought for a moment and
asked tentatively.
"Sure, but you have to pay first. I need to know how much you have, and whether it's worth it," the mother
said casually, smoothing her loose hair.
"I have 8,000 in my bag, and only a little over 2,000 in my card, a little over 10,000 in total. Is that enough?"
the bearded man said confidently when talking about money.
"Sorry, you can go now," the mother said, smiling down at the fair-skinned man.
The mother was unaware that she had acquired a seductive air, her every move naturally exuding a wanton and
alluring charm.
The fair-skinned man wanted to say something more, but remembering his empty bank card, he could only get
up and leave, feeling frustrated and unwilling.
His lingering glances back made him look like a wronged little wife, eliciting a soft chuckle from the mother.
"It's still too crowded," the stubble-faced man said, somewhat annoyed that the mother hadn't made the young man leave, but still
indirectly expressing his displeasure.
"He doesn't need to leave. If you're not satisfied, then forget it."
"Huh? Why?"
"This is a reward for him. Without him, you wouldn't have this opportunity." The mother's calm attitude
conveyed a firm resolve to the stubble-faced man.
"So crowded, how can we play?" The stubble-faced man was still reluctant to part with the beauty, but could only ask angrily.
"Play like this!"
After saying this, the mother directly made the young man lie on the ground, then sat directly on his large penis
. Then she leaned back and lay directly on top of him.
Her stockinged feet clamped down on the stubble-faced man's erect penis, and she began to rub it with a little force.i=76> The bearded uncle and the young man groaned at the same time.

The young man groaned with satisfaction, while the stubble-faced uncle groaned as if he felt he had gotten his money's worth.
The uncle hadn't expected this beauty to start with such stimulating footjob.
Her soft feet, clad in thin, flesh-colored stockings, expertly played with his large penis, his eyes greedily
admiring his mother's wanton figure.
His mother looked up, her eyes hazy as she gazed upwards.
She seemed to see her son's face in the air, silently thinking that all of this was for her son. Even if
she were exposed from then on, even if the world cursed her as a whore, it didn't matter.
"Ah... um... oh... um..." The young man was being used as a bed by his mother, yet he had no complaints. He
was even incredibly excited. The mature woman's charm was irresistible to him.
Although he had already ejaculated once during oral sex, how could a mature woman's vagina and mouth be the same? While
the mouth's allure was no less than the vagina's, a wet, tight vagina was a man's ultimate destination.
So the young man used one position and ejaculated in less than five minutes.
He was very frustrated, secretly blaming himself for being useless. But the stubble-faced uncle was overjoyed.
"You're fine, you're just too nervous. It'll get better with time." No one escaped his mother
's notice of his furrowed brow.
Her understanding reassurance greatly soothed his inner turmoil.
Gratitude and desire merged, reshaping his personality—a morbid yet pleasurable
one.
This personality was very clearly embodied in Chen Lu's boyfriend.
Love and subservience coexisted. He was like a dog leash in a man's hand, a sex slave on a leash.
The young man just hadn't realized it yet.
"Go out and keep watch at the door, keep watch for me," the mother instructed, intending to quickly resolve the situation with the stubble
-faced uncle and complete her mission. She knew there was still a battle to fight, though she was reluctant.
"Now that he's gone, let's try something more exciting," the stubble-faced uncle said, unaware of his mother's thoughts.
"So, do you have any good ideas?" The mother, banishing her unhappiness, turned to the bearded man with a sly
smile and asked.
"Hehe," the bearded man lewdly said, turning
his back to the mother and spreading his buttocks apart with his hands.
The mother frowned. Frankly, she really didn't like the "dragon drill" (a sexual act involving penetration). Except for her own son.
However, she did enjoy it when others did it to her, especially women. It felt good, though she
wouldn't admit it.
"What, you don't want to? Didn't you say you'd satisfy me? I spent a lot of money." Seeing the mother
hesitate, the bearded man's face darkened.
"How could I? I said it would be worth every penny." After saying this, the mother stopped talking, thinking about her son
's situation. She closed her eyes, placed her hands on the bearded man's buttocks, and slowly extended her tongue, beginning to probe
his anus.
Although this kind of impromptu pleasure was exciting, hygiene was difficult to guarantee.
The stubble-faced uncle's anus hadn't been cleaned at least today.
Although he was genuinely embarrassed, he simply used a tissue from his pants, dampened with saliva, to
wipe it.
But the mother's initial awkwardness, followed by her professional engagement, secretly impressed
him.
After more than ten minutes of oral service from his mother, his enthusiasm grew, and he let her do as she pleased.
First, she acted like a female dog, squatting on the ground to please him, then, after his
large penis thrust in and out of her mouth, she acted like one of his childhood language teachers
, punishing him and then being raped by herself in anger.
Finally, she acted like a chaste and unyielding woman, using irony to provoke him into raping her,
ultimately becoming a promiscuous harlot. It was as if she were telling her own story.
The stubble-faced uncle actually ejaculated quite quickly, of course, compared to those true sex experts. However, the stubble
-faced uncle's ejaculation volume was quite large, much more than the average person.
This surprised and astonished the mother.
She swallowed several mouthfuls before finally managing to swallow all the semen.
Looking at the mother, whose lips still bore traces of semen, the stubble-faced uncle felt a surge of accomplishment.
Such a stunning beauty had actually consumed his semen, and all of it at that.
"Wait, wait a minute."
Just as the mother was professionally cleaning the stubble-faced uncle's body and he was reluctantly leaving
, the young man, seeing his mother also preparing to leave, hesitated for a long time before finally mustering his courage and speaking.
"What, is there something else?" The mother seemed to have a good impression of the young man.
"Um, I, I wanted to… could you give me your phone number?"
"Become my godson," the mother didn't answer directly, but instead said something that stunned the young man
.
"If you still want to insert your penis into my vagina, then become my godson." The mother
's words were so explicit that the young man couldn't accept them immediately.
"I know you find this hard to accept, so I'm giving you time to think. I'm not an ordinary woman, not
one of those common women you meet in society. My world is another world. If you want to follow me,
you can only be my slave. Making you my godson is to give you a certain status. But this status is
only slightly higher than that of an ordinary slave. And you will say goodbye to the past, without an independent personality. Everything
will revolve around me, and I will do everything for my master. You will have no personal possessions, people, or time of my own.
Everything belongs to my master."
"Also, my world is a one-way street. Once you enter, you can never come out. And you need
a pledge of allegiance. That is, your girlfriend must be given to my master as a sex slave."
"If you can't do all that, then forget about me. Go and live an ordinary
life with your girlfriend until you die of old age."
The mother looked at the young man seriously, making him feel uneasy. He couldn't digest his mother's words at all
.
"What's your name?" the mother suddenly asked.
"Ah? Oh, I, I, my name is... Zhao Jun."
"Hmm?!" The mother felt a little excited. She hadn't expected this child to have
the same name as her son. Was it really fate?
"Call me this number after you've thought it through. If you don't want to, just delete the number." The mother
saved her number in Zhao Jun's phone.
After saying goodbye to his mother, Zhao Jun returned to his girlfriend's side in a daze. But the look in his
eyes when he looked at his girlfriend was not the usual affection, but a strange light.
"Mom, well done." The mother returned to my side and squatted down at my feet. I stroked the mother's head and
praised her.
"I'm willing to do anything for you. It's nothing." The mother's happy
smile was fully displayed on her face after receiving my praise.
The principal, seeing the mother's performance, felt even more gloomy.
"Not bad, not bad, more than 24,000 in total. That's really impressive." Ai Qun didn't care about the principal's mood,
counted the RMB that the mother handed over, and said happily.
"Let's go, to the next place. This time it's your turn to make money for him, you can't be biased, Grandma."
Aiqun lifted her mother's chin with her index finger, saying words that infuriated the principal.
After finding a place for her mother to rest and eat something, the principal reluctantly followed us to
a middle school. It was almost 6 a.m.
This middle school wasn't very well-known. It was located in a semi-rural area, so it was relatively underdeveloped.
It wasn't a key middle school, so the students arrived quite late. They slowly walked into the school in twos and threes.
As the students entered and exited the school gate, most of them didn't notice that in the guardhouse, a
burly old man with gray hair was kneeling in front of a woman wearing only purple lace-trimmed stockings, purple high heels, and no
clothes on her upper body, licking the vulva between the woman's wide-open legs.
A thin, dark-skinned, short student, with a lewd look on his face, noticed something and then went around to
the window on the side of the guardhouse to secretly watch inside.
The old man's face was soaked with semen, but he continued licking with relish.
"Gulp." The skinny, dark-skinned student watched as the old man finished licking the woman's vulva, and then the woman knelt
between his legs, her face flushed as she swallowed his penis.
This live-action pornographic scene was far more exciting than the Japanese films he secretly watched in internet cafes.
He couldn't help but swallow hard.
"Come in, you've been peeping for so long." Ai Qun's voice startled the skinny, dark-skinned student. He quickly abandoned
the exciting scene and ran away. But not long after, Ai Qun's words, "Come in," kept 　　repeating
in his mind like a spell . 　　He paced back and forth for a long time before finally deciding to go in and see. 　　"Knock knock." A knock sounded on the door. 　　"Come in." Ai Qun's words made the skinny, dark-skinned student's heart tremble again. 　　"What, was it interesting?" Ai Qun asked with a smile. 　　"No, no..." The skinny, dark-skinned student was so nervous he didn't know how to answer. 　　"Relax, it's okay. You'll have to do something eventually." 　　"By the way, do you have someone you like at school?" Ai Qun's eyes darted around, as if she'd thought of something. 　　"Huh?" The skinny, dark-skinned student was taken aback by this unexpected question and didn't know how to answer. 　　"Come on, tell me. I'll help you win over the girl you like." Ai Qun walked up to the skinny, dark-skinned student 　　and squatted down. Then she reached into his pants and grabbed his bald penis. 　　The skinny, dark-skinned student had never experienced anything like this before. With Ai Qun's grab, his penis instinctively hardened. His body also 　　hardened, and he didn't know what to do. 　　"Don't be nervous. Although you're not a man yet, I'll help you in advance, let you experience the taste of a woman 　　. I'll also help you win over the girl you like and make her your girlfriend. What do you say?" Ai Qun's actions left 　　me completely bewildered. 　　I glanced at her, and she glanced back at me, seemingly aware of my intentions. Her 　　eyes were full of teasing, and I knew what she was up to. She didn't actually want to do anything, she was just bored and 　　looking for some fun. 　　"Oh," "Oh," "I," I like my classmate, "Ah," "Oh," she, she's the school's public, 　　acknowledged beauty." The skinny, dark-skinned student was being stroked by Ai Qun, slowly getting used to it. Then he honestly 　　began to answer Ai Qun's questions. 　　"Name." 　　"Ah ah," "Oh oh," "Huang Wenjie." The skinny, dark-skinned student was no longer able to think, he was just instinctively 　　answering Ai Qun's questions. 　　"The name is quite nice." Ai Qun seemed to be very confident about the skinny, dark-skinned student's performance. 　　"Go and bring that Huang Wenjie over now. I'll help you make her your girlfriend, how about it?" Ai 　　Qun took out his penis, then licked the glans with the tip of his tongue before speaking to the skinny, dark-skinned student who was closing his eyes and enjoying it very much 　　. 　　"Mmm," "Oh oh," "Mmm," "Oh," "This groaning and moaning was not a yes or no. 　　"Then hurry up and go. I'll be leaving if you're late. Good luck!" Aiqun put the skinny, dark-skinned student's penis 　　back into her pants and patted it gently. 　　The skinny, dark-skinned student nodded dejectedly, but his brows furrowed. 　　"He'll go with you. If you really can't find a good excuse, he'll help you." Aiqun pointed to 　　the principal standing to the side. 　　"Me?" The principal asked with a surprised look. 　　"Hmm?" Aiqun raised an eyebrow, looking at the principal. 　　Seeing Aiqun's expression, the principal suddenly felt a chill and had no choice but to go with the skinny, dark-skinned student. 　　"Grandma, you can rest now." After the principal and the skinny, dark-skinned student left, Aiqun wanted her mother 　　to rest. 　　"No...no need...oh...I...I want to...I want to finish the task as soon as possible." Her mother refused. 　　Her mother was truly devoted to her.

I clenched my fists, truly wanting to tear that old man to pieces.
"Old man, how much money do you have on you, including in your bank account?" I angrily asked the old gatekeeper.
"Don't worry, didn't I tell you already? I don't like fairness, I like control, I like being in control. I
don't like fighting unprepared battles." The old gatekeeper didn't answer me; instead, Aiqun answered.
"Don't be surprised, he is indeed one of my men. I'm smart and capable. Otherwise,
why do you think my grandfather would have me handle this? You'd better quickly divorce that good-for-nothing of yours and then
wholeheartedly follow me. I will assist you and support your ambitions."
Aiqun suddenly said this, and I didn't know how to respond. Honestly, I
really liked Aiqun's personality; being with him was very easy.
Aqing, on the other hand, was somewhat the opposite. Aqing was quiet and obedient. Although she could be willful, it was only in small matters.
However, Aqing was definitely not as understanding and perceptive as Aiqun.
"Bring it." Just as I was pondering, the principal's voice entered my mind.
Although Huang Wenjie was still a student, it was already clear that she would grow up to be a stunning beauty. She
had a naturally pointed chin, almond-shaped eyes, and a small mouth. Although her skin was a little dark, it gave
her a mature air despite her young age.
"By the way, I haven't asked your name yet," Ai Qun said, also recognizing her as a potential beauty. However, she turned to
ask the thin, dark-skinned student.
"Ah, oh, I, my name is Gou Wei. But, but everyone calls me Er Gouzi (Second Dog)." The thin, dark-skinned student
seemed unfazed by his rather unseemly nickname, appearing quite carefree.
"Are you often bullied? They don't like you, but you're very smart and perceptive." Ai Qun
's eye for people was sharp.
"Yeah, my family is poor, and I'm tall, ugly, short, and dark-skinned," Gou Wei readily admitted.
"So you're still a virgin, right?" Ai Qun asked teasingly.
"Um…" Gou Wei felt embarrassed and insecure at the question. However, most students are virgins
, which is normal, except he knows that many male students are no longer virgins.
"Is she still a virgin?" Aiqun asked, pointing at Huang Wenjie.
"She... should be. She has excellent grades and is well-behaved." It seems that Gou Wei really likes
Huang Wenjie.
"Alright, you can stand aside and watch the show with her." Aiqun glanced at Huang Wenjie and said indifferently.
"Hmm..."
However, Gou Wei is clearly not liked by Huang Wenjie, and is even somewhat disgusted.
This can be seen from the fact that the principal had to bring her over.
"What did you say to her that made her come along willingly?" Although I didn't want
to talk to this old man, I still couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.
"Hmph."
The principal obviously ignored me with pride.
"Tell me." He dared not disobey Aiqun.
"Nothing, I just said I know your secret. If you don't want me to tell anyone, come with me."
"As expected of an old hand, you must have figured out that she's not a virgin." Aiqun said admiringly.
"Hehe, you can see right through a girl like that."
Our conversation sent chills down Huang Wenjie's spine. She didn't know who these people were, but she
realized she'd been tricked.
Gou Wei was the culprit; without him, she wouldn't have been lured here.
And the gatekeeper and a woman were actually doing *that* in front of everyone.
This shocked Huang Wenjie so much that she was speechless for a long time.
Gou Wei was equally shocked; he truly hadn't expected that the refined, studious goddess
wasn't a virgin. Who had taken her virginity?
Gou Wei's face remained unchanged, but his heart was in turmoil.
"Who took your virginity?" Ai Qun, seeing Gou Wei's dazed expression, asked the question that had been on his mind
.
Huang Wenjie didn't answer, instead turning her head away disdainfully.
"Slap!" The principal slapped her.
"You bitch, why aren't you answering the young lady's question?" It seemed the principal was still trying to curry favor one last time.
"No, don't hit her. I think I know who it is."
"Oh, you know?" Ai Qun's excited eyes turned to surprise as Huang Wenjie looked at Gou Wei.
"Is it Cheng Chun?" When Gou Wei said the name, Huang Wenjie's body visibly trembled.
Now everyone knew that Gou Wei was right.
"How did you know? Is that Cheng Chun very outstanding?" I asked.
"Actually, I don't know, I guessed. I just accidentally saw her and Cheng Chun coming out of an
internet cafe together. Although it was strange at the time, I didn't think much of it."
"Isn't going to an internet cafe normal?" I asked again.
"Huang Wenjie never goes to internet cafes. She's very clean and doesn't like the smell of smoke. So when you guys
mentioned it, I remembered." After Gou Wei finished speaking, he looked even more dejected.
Huang Wenjie neither admitted nor denied it, but the look in her eyes revealed endless contempt
, disgust, and revulsion.
"This Cheng Chun has some connections. His father is the city's police chief, and his mother is the vice principal of this school."
The old gatekeeper was holding the mother's legs, her back against his chest. His large penis was thrusting
in and out of her vagina as he spoke.
The mother's face was flushed, and she was breathing heavily, her eyes closed in enjoyment. Her vagina was constantly flowing with obscene fluids, making Huang Wenjie feel
both nauseous and aroused.
"You seem to know quite a lot." The principal found the gatekeeper's words a bit strange at this time,
but didn't think much of it. Maybe he was trying to curry favor with the young lady.
If the principal knew that this old gatekeeper was the young lady's man, he might jump up in anger.
"Looks like he's trying to hitch a ride on a big tree." Ai Qun didn't think anything of it.
"Go and bring Cheng Chun and his mother over here." Ai Qun then said to the principal.
"..." The principal was furious inside, but he nodded in agreement. Without saying anything more, he went to
think of a solution.
"Grandma, let's get you someone else. Something fresh." The term "Grandma"
stunned Huang Wenjie and Gou Wei.
Before Huang Wenjie could even wake up, the old gatekeeper, carrying out Ai Qun's orders, picked her
up and kissed her haphazardly.
Disgusting saliva covered Huang Wenjie's pretty face, and she was powerless to resist when she woke up. Her struggling body
only aroused the old gatekeeper more. Her underdeveloped breasts, though not as magnificent and alluring as her mother's,
were much firmer and more elastic, and kneading them had a unique pleasure.
The mother instantly understood Ai Qun's meaning. Her full and shapely body, exuding an alluring aura, knelt in
front of Gou Wei, skillfully pulled down her school uniform pants, and began to suck on his sparsely haired penis.
When Gou Wei's penis entered his mother's wet, warm mouth, and was wrapped by her soft yet powerful tongue, Gou Wei
felt as if he had entered heaven.
"Ah... Oh... Ah... Ahhhhh... I... Oh... I... Oh... I can't take it... Ahhhh..." Gou Wei
's first time was given to his mother's mouth.
It only lasted a few minutes, really quickly. Virgins really don't last long.
"Grandma, feed that little slut mouth-to-mouth with your semen," Ai Qun said excitedly.
Hearing this, Huang Wenjie was even more frightened and struggled even harder, although it was still a futile effort.
Hearing Ai Qun's words, the old gatekeeper quickly put Huang Wenjie on the ground. Then he pressed down on Huang Wenjie's
hands with both hands and sat directly on Huang Wenjie's abdomen. Huang Wenjie couldn't move at all.
The mother crawled over, not directly using her mouth to touch mouth-to-mouth. Instead, she sat on
Huang Wenjie's face with her wet vulva.
"Mmm...mmm..." The mother used Huang Wenjie's facial features to rub her vulva back and forth.
The moans and lewd posture stimulated Gou Wei, whose penis, which had just ejaculated, rose again
.
"A virgin's recovery ability is amazing," Ai Qun said admiringly.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." The mother, with semen in her mouth, and Huang Wenjie, who was also unable to speak, made
muffled moans.
Huang Wenjie's nose was filled with the filthy smell of vaginal fluid, rushing into her brain.
The image of her mother being played with by the old gatekeeper kept replaying in her mind.
Her tongue involuntarily and slowly extended out of her mouth, but she suddenly woke up. She was
quite frightened by her own behavior. But not long after, her tongue slowly extended out of her mouth again, but every time at the crucial
moment, Huang Wenjie was able to wake up. After several repetitions, Huang Wenjie could no longer resist
the desire of her body and the urge of her tongue to lick her mother's vulva.
"Ah!" The mother gasped, her mouth slightly open from the sudden stimulation of the tongue.
But as soon as she opened her mouth, a mouthful of semen slid out from the corners of her lips, dripping down her chest.
Sensing that Huang Wenjie couldn't bear it any longer, the mother used her mouth to feed Huang Wenjie the semen.
The removal of the vagina brought Huang Wenjie back to her senses. Looking at her mother's mouth, she knew it contained disgusting
semen, and it was Gou Wei's. Her brows furrowed deeply.
"Mmm..." When the mother's mouth pressed tightly against Huang Wenjie's, no matter how much Huang Wenjie
swayed, she couldn't escape her mother's onslaught.
The mother's tongue was like a seductive magic wand, constantly assaulting Huang Wenjie's mouth.
How could a young girl like Huang Wenjie resist the experienced mother?
Under the constant stimulation, her already fragile mouth finally gave way. A large amount of virgin
semen entered Huang Wenjie's mouth.
The first taste of semen made her feel nauseous and wanted to vomit. But soon, the nauseating taste slowly
transformed into a strange flavor in her mouth, still disgusting, yet with a strange allure.
"Gou Wei, go and fuck my mother-in-law now, fuck her in this position." Ai Qun made her mother squat down on
Huang Wenjie's face, slightly raising her so Huang Wenjie could see her despised classmate inserting his penis
into the cunt of the woman who had just forced her to swallow semen.
"Slap," "Slap," "Slap slap," "Slap slap slap." Gou Wei's initially stiff movements and tension gradually became
more skillful as his mother intentionally controlled the rhythm, and finally, he relaxed and fully immersed himself in this unexpected sexual bliss.
Each time Gou Wei's penis went in and out, it brought out a large amount of vaginal fluid, dripping onto Huang Wenjie's face. Every drop of vaginal fluid
dripping onto Huang Wenjie's face seemed to drip onto Huang Wenjie's heart, corroding her heart little by little,
seeping into her consciousness.
Her body was suppressed, but she couldn't suppress the stirrings within her vagina and the increasing flow of lustful fluids as she became aroused.
Noticing her body growing hotter, this change panicked her. She wasn't a virgin; she knew
what this meant.
But simple sex and being "trained" were two different things.
Her consciousness fading, the old gatekeeper teased her clitoris with his fingers.
That male classmate who disgusted and repulsed her, whose penis now belonged to him, was what she
desperately craved. Although her brow remained furrowed, her vagina increasingly yearned for penetration.
But she couldn't. Her lingering reason told her that although resistance seemed futile,
once she succumbed internally, she would feel it and never recover.
She gritted her teeth, trying to suppress her urges. Her limited experience with sex told her that
she could only last half an hour at most, and then it would be over. Or she could wait for the person who had deflowered her to come and rescue her.
But she was too young and inexperienced.
The old gatekeeper's fingers gave her more pleasure than her boyfriend's penis; moans burst from her mouth
before she could even react.
Her open mouth—the most lethal thing wasn't the lewd cries echoing throughout the guardhouse, but the fact that her juices were sliding into her mouth
.The strange taste made Huang Wenjie, who had tasted semen before, suddenly feel that vaginal fluid seemed more acceptable, a thought that 　　startled her.

The student girl, teased from both ends, was no match for Ai Qun.
After being teased like this, when Ai Qun was about to ask three times if she wanted his big cock inserted into her vagina
, Huang Wenjie only asked twice before giving up completely.
With her legs wide open, she painfully and pleasurably accepted the rough insertion of the old gatekeeper's big cock.
Her boyfriend's cock, though young and vigorous, wasn't as thick and experienced as the old gatekeeper's.
For the first time, the thick cock made Huang Wenjie feel the blissful sensation of her vagina being filled, and she realized for the first time
that she could secrete so much vaginal fluid.
The squelching sounds were incredibly pleasant to Huang Wenjie, and they aroused her more and more.
She even instinctively raised her head and stuck out her tongue to lick the cock of the male classmate she had once despised and loathed.
It seemed that the taste was less repulsive than it appeared; the penis covered in the vaginal fluid of this increasingly beautiful and alluring
woman tasted much more delicious than just vaginal fluid itself.
Huang Wenjie's flushed face, moaning sounds, and lewd posture left Cheng Chun speechless upon entering,
his expression one of utter disbelief.
Seemingly sensing a gaze fixed upon her, Huang Wenjie glanced away slightly. That one glance
nearly made her soul leap out of her body.
This man, who had once seemed unremarkable in appearance and short in stature but had promised her a bright future,
was now watching her being raped by the old gatekeeper, humiliated by a strange old woman and a male classmate she looked down upon
.
Her physical desire was temporarily suppressed by fear and regret, especially the disgust in Cheng Chun's eyes, which made her
feel as if all her efforts had been in vain.
She didn't love Cheng Chun, who was neither ugly nor beautiful, lacked talent, and was short. She simply felt her
judgment was sound; she believed that only by following Cheng Chun could she have a bright future. She was precocious; while her peers were still discussing celebrities, she was already 　　thinking
about her future . 　　She was intelligent, and she had achieved half of that. But just when things seemed to be looking up for her, it 　　was shattered by Gou Wei, whom she looked down upon. 　　She knew many people liked her, including Gou Wei. 　　But she pretended to be innocent, even though she genuinely disdained those she didn't like. However, she wanted 　　to maintain a pure and noble image in Cheng Chun's heart, someone worthy of waiting for. 　　Of course, the most important thing was to show Cheng Chun's mother. Other classmates might not understand this, but 　　she knew its importance. 　　She brought her son, and the principal, without saying a word, turned and left. This time, she returned even less, 　　winning over Cheng Chun's mother, Yuan Feng, with just a few words. 　　A strong woman, not particularly beautiful, but her domineering aura combined with her gaudy attire 　　gave Yuan Feng a vulgar and lewd air. 　　At 50, she still liked to wear coffee-colored stockings with peach-colored high heels, her half-curled short hair 　　clashing drably with her semi-transparent short dress with willow-leaf patterns. She 　　had features reminiscent of a rural middle-aged woman, yet insisted on heavy makeup. Although her education level was decent, given her 　　position as vice-principal, her demeanor and speech were nothing like that of a cultured person. 　　Of course, her position was largely due to her powerful husband. 　　However, this powerful husband was unaware that his wife and son were being forced to watch their future 　　daughter-in-law's performance. 　　Yuan Feng's situation was different from Cheng Chun's and Huang Wenjie's. They were still young and unaware of certain things. When the principal mentioned 　　Ai Qun's grandfather, Yuan Feng knew she was doomed. 　　She wasn't surprised by Ai Qun's grandfather's influence. After all, her background was deep; the fact that he could capture 　　her, and that her grandfather hadn't come to her rescue after so long, showed how powerful Ai Qun's grandfather was. 　　Yuan Feng knew the dangers involved, so she 　　never considered rescuing Huang Wenjie, whom she hadn't even given a second glance, whom she thought was just a toy for her son. 　　Although her son seemed to care, it didn't bother her too much. She thought it 　　was just temporary, and that once she met new, prettier girls, she would naturally forget about the girl who had been insulted 　　. 　　However, she severely underestimated Huang Wenjie's importance in her son's heart, which was the beginning of her nightmare. 　　"Did you arrange this whole mess?" I whispered in Aiqun's ear. 　　"You think I'm really bored?" Aiqun rolled her eyes at me. 　　She genuinely hadn't expected things to turn out this way; she was just killing time, but she actually enjoyed 　　it. 　　"What a small world! Gou Wei, don't you have anything to say to Cheng Chun?" Aiqun, always eager for drama 　　. 　　"No, nothing." Gou Wei looked a little awkward around Cheng Chun, but didn't show 　　it. But Aiqun knew that inside, things were turbulent, especially in this particular situation. 　　"Gou Wei, come here first, I'll make you feel good later." 　　"Cheng Chun, you come here too." Aiqun was up to something again. 　　"Grandma, gatekeeper, you can pause for a moment. Huang Wenjie, come here, crawl over." 　　The old gatekeeper immediately stood up upon hearing Aiqun's words. No one seemed to think anything of this, except for the principal, whose 　　gaze seemed thoughtful and uncertain. 　　"You filthy bitch, the young lady is telling you to crawl over, don't you understand? Like a female dog, crawl 　　over in a dog-like posture." The principal seized another opportunity to curry favor. 　　A large foot mercilessly kicked Huang Wenjie in the stomach, causing her to immediately fall to 　　the ground again. 　　"Don't be so rough. She hasn't been disciplined yet, she needs to be taught slowly." Aiqun waved her hand, 　　stopping the principal's rude behavior. 　　The principal's cessation made Gou Wei and Cheng Chun's expressions somewhat better. 　　"Huang Wenjie, which one do you like? I'll decide today and let you get married many years earlier. Although there's no 　　marriage certificate, my word is more effective than a marriage certificate." 　　Hearing this, Cheng Chun's face clearly showed a hint of relief. As for Gou Wei, although he knew the ending was not good...

The change was the same as before, but disappointment still lingered on her face.
"Can I...can I not choose any of them?" Huang Wenjie was silent for a while; she was truly bewildered today.
Gou Wei was undoubtedly trash. But Cheng Chun's situation didn't seem good either; it seemed that this young
lady's status made even Cheng Chun's mother hesitant to act rashly. It was best not to get involved with Cheng Chun and his family now
.
Her husband was the director of the city's Public Security Bureau; if even someone like that wouldn't dare to offend him,
what could a young girl from an ordinary family like her do?
However, she herself didn't know how ambitious she was; facing this mysterious young lady, she actually dared
to ask a question.
"Oh? You don't want your little lover Cheng Chun anymore? How heartless!" Ai Qun smiled, her
gaze towards Cheng Chun somewhat strange.
"Miss, I'm sorry, my little Chun is still young; his studies should be his priority." Yuan
Feng didn't know what Ai Qun was up to, but she vaguely sensed something was wrong.
"Don't speak. If you say another word, your city's police chief can go back to farming in the countryside." Ai
Qun impatiently told Yuan Feng to shut up.
"You don't have to choose, that's fine, you have that right." Ai Qun's words made Huang Wenjie feel relieved, but before she
could completely relax, Ai Qun's next words made Huang Wenjie feel absurd.
"Gou Wei, are you willing to be my slave? If you become my slave, you will have no self, everything you have
will be mine." Ai Qun smiled charmingly, then tapped Gou Wei's glans with her foot.
"I..." Gou Wei was obviously surprised that Ai Qun would ask such a question, and for a moment he was so frightened that he didn't know what to say.
"Don't be afraid, there are many benefits to being my slave. For example, you won't have to worry about food and clothing, and you won't have to work. You can also
have many sex slave bitches for you to fuck. That's another world, how about it? Interested?"
Even though Gou Wei was still young and confused about his future, he knew that
compared to those classmates who had backgrounds, money, or at least were good at studying, his future was really bleak.
Ai Qun's words made him feel that life was worry-free, these were the words that touched his heart the most.
Then there's sex. His first taste of flesh was truly like entering another world. Although
it was interrupted halfway, the feeling of ejaculating in a beautiful woman's mouth for the first time was
unforgettable.
"Grandma, you continue with your task. Don't waste time, I'll help you have some fun." Ai
Qun was reminded by my sudden realization. My
mother's body, now cooled, wasn't so thirsty. However, the old gatekeeper was very interested in my mother;
after a slight hug, his penis showed signs of erection.
"You don't need to answer first. Now I want to ask, Cheng Chun, are you willing? If you are, I will
bestow Huang Wenjie upon you. Your old woman won't object." Ai Qun voiced Cheng Chun's concerns.
"Willing, willing, I'm willing. As long as I can be with Huang Wenjie, I'm willing."
"Another Chen Yi?" I looked at the excited Cheng Chun, and couldn't help but think of that person.
"Xiaochun, are you crazy? Don't agree, don't be silly, you'll find a better girl in the future." Yuan Feng
was stunned. Hearing her son's words, she went crazy and tried to stop him.
"Slap!" A crisp slap rang out.
Ai Qun angrily slapped Yuan Feng, who rushed over to stop her son's nonsense.
The sudden slap brought Yuan Feng back to her senses. She knew that the root of the problem lay
with the young lady.
"Young lady, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. As long as you let my Xiaochun go, I'm willing to be your slave. Please
, young lady, he's still a child." Yuan Feng knelt before Ai Qun, sobbing and pleading.
Although Yuan Feng knew of the young lady's grandfather's existence, she didn't know the specific details. Then,
the whole scene after entering the room made her vaguely guess, and she also remembered her husband Cheng Fen's words.
"Being an official is only glamorous on the surface. Those who truly wield power aren't necessarily in officialdom. Some people's worlds
are completely different from ours. That world is so chaotic you can't even imagine." These were
words her husband, Cheng Fen, casually uttered during a conversation.
At this moment, she seemed to understand what her husband meant.
"I'm not harming your son; what you're saying is really unpleasant. I'm helping your son."
"You should know, I really value Gou Wei, so I wanted Huang Wenjie to marry him. Unfortunately, Huang Wenjie
isn't willing. I don't want to force her. So I had to sacrifice Gou Wei to fulfill your son's wish."
"No, no need, thank you. Miss, how can my son compete with Gou Wei? My
son isn't good enough for Huang Wenjie, really, Miss. Please." Yuan Feng could easily understand the hidden meaning in Ai Qun's words
.
"What you said is true. It seems that Gou Wei has indeed been wronged, so compensation is necessary. How
about this, since you think your son is not good enough for Huang Wenjie, then let's not be together. He should stay with Gou Wei."
Ai Qun's words made Gou Wei so excited that he almost knelt down and kowtowed, while Cheng Chun, on the other hand, looked pale and
resentful at his mother.
But Yuan Feng didn't care at all, as long as her son could leave the eye of the storm.
But Ai Qun's next sentence plunged her into an ice cave, and her son's reaction was like
the ice in that cave.
"Huang Wenjie's fate has been decided, and both parties are satisfied. But my slave Gou Wei has not
received compensation for the harm your son caused her."
"I, I'm willing to compensate. Gou Wei, tell me, how much money do you want? As long as Auntie can give it, I'll
give it to you."
"Auntie, I..." "Money? Whatever you give him, I'll give you a hundred times more. Haha." Gou Wei, I'll give you 5 　　million to use
later .
"Aiqun interrupted, mockingly saying,
"I don't want money, I want the person. How about this? You be Gou Wei's bitch for a year, as compensation." Upon
hearing this, everyone except me, the principal, my mother, and the old gatekeeper was so shocked that their jaws dropped open.
Huang Wenjie was even more distraught. Suddenly, she realized that Gou Wei wasn't so ugly after all. His height, skin color, and even
his poor academic performance weren't issues.
Five million yuan—for an ordinary family, that was something they probably couldn't even dream of. And
now, the boy she once found repulsive and disgusting already possessed it.
While other students were still studying hard, striving for a good job in the future, Gou Wei no longer needed to study or
work; he could start enjoying life, doing things that others might never be able to do in their entire lives.
She envied him, she was jealous, and she wished that five million yuan could be hers. Then, she could buy
luxury goods at will, eat and drink whatever she wanted, without worrying about the size of her wallet.
Originally, all of this was planned for Cheng Chun. Years later, she would officially marry into the Cheng family and then use her father-in-law
's power and wealth to make money for herself.
And then all of this changed because of Gou Wei. However, she didn't hate Gou Wei; she didn't know
why.
But she was just a student, with limited perspectives. Otherwise, she wouldn't have thought five million yuan was a lot. Five
million couldn't give her the life she wanted, but that didn't matter anymore, because she would never again think that money
was the only important thing. Soon after being "trained," she would understand what was truly important for a woman.
Gou Wei was also excited; five million! He felt he couldn't earn that much in ten lifetimes.
The fear in Yuan Feng's eyes wasn't because of the five million, but because of why she was going to be a sex slave, a bitch, following this
worthless piece of trash for a year.
She wasn't an naive young girl, though she wasn't part of my circle. But she still
understood what a sex slave was. The thought of being humiliated for a year made her feel like her heart was dying; she hated Gou Wei to the core.
"If you don't want to, I won't force you. Your whole family can go to the countryside to farm. Your son will
never be allowed to study, marry, or have children. He can only be a farmer, growing old alone." Ai Qun's words were vicious
, but her tone was calm.
"Please, please, let my family go. Please, Miss. We haven't offended
you at all. Please!" Yuan Feng truly felt what despair meant.
"You haven't offended me. But you've offended my slaves. Do you think you can bully my slaves
? Trying to steal my wife? Humph!"
Ai Qun wasn't actually angry; she was just bored. I found it somewhat amusing, but I
wasn't going to let things drag on.
My mother and the old gatekeeper were getting increasingly heated, and it seemed like it was almost over.
"Alright, alright, stop crying. Gou Wei, what do you say we do?" Ai Qun couldn't stand Yuan Feng's sobbing.
"I... I just need Huang Wenjie."
"No way! Huang Wenjie is mine. You filthy bitch, why are you breaking us up? Huang Wenjie and I are truly
in love. I... you... you're breaking us up, I'll die with you!" Cheng Chun, who had been silent all along
, suddenly erupted after Gou Wei expressed his opinion.
A ferocious expression flashed across his face as he lunged at Aiqun, grabbing her by the neck and throwing her to the ground.
The man's rage instilled fear, and although Cheng Chun was just a student, he still terrified Aiqun
.
Standing nearby, I grabbed a teacup from the table and smashed it over Cheng Chun's head. I don't even
know how much force I used; in my haste, I knocked him unconscious.
Yuan Feng, initially blinded by her son's actions and frantically trying to drag him back, now, knocked unconscious,
charged at Aiqun, who had just gained a moment's respite. It all happened in an instant. I had been wary 　　of Yuan Feng
ever since Cheng Chun charged at me. 　　So, as she rushed at me, I kicked her away. The principal and the security 　　guard, only then reacting, grabbed Yuan Feng and began punching her repeatedly. 　　"Alright, stop hitting her," I said, but those two old men certainly wouldn't listen. 　　"Alright, stop hitting him, don't listen to what he's saying!" Aiqun, having just caught her breath, quickly spoke up for me 　　. 　　This action startled both the old gatekeeper and the principal. 　　The former glanced at me thoughtfully, while the principal's eyes gleamed with a dangerous light. 　　Yuan Feng's commotion was interrupted by the two old men, and she calmed down. Her mind raced, searching for a solution, but 　　the more she thought, the more sweat beaded on her forehead. 　　She realized that even if her husband came, he would be powerless. The best way to 　　save her family at this moment was to submit and compromise. 　　But... 　　"You're not bad, not bad at all." Aiqun looked at Yuan Feng and said with a cold smile. 　　"Yes, I'm sorry, Miss. I, I'm mentally ill, please, please forgive me, Miss. I'm sorry, I'm 　　so sorry, Miss, please let my son go, I, I'm willing to be Gou Wei's sex slave, please." 　　Yuan Feng didn't need to look at Aiqun's expression; just from Aiqun's voice, she knew that this woman was truly angry. 　　"Agreed now? Too late, Old Snake. Call our city police chief and have him here within 10 minutes 　　," Ai Qun said to the old gatekeeper. 　　"Yes, Miss." The old gatekeeper knew the young lady no longer wanted to hide her identity. 　　The principal, however, showed no surprise; he seemed to have guessed something. 　　The most shocked were the three students and Yuan Feng. 　　Especially Yuan Feng, who, upon hearing that her husband was to be called, seemed to be planning to take them all down. 　　"Miss, I'm sorry, Miss, please spare my son and my husband. Whatever you want me to do 　　, I'm willing, without any objection. I, I'm willing to be Gou Wei's bitch, for a year, no, 　　for as many years as I want. As long as Miss can forgive my family. Please, Miss, I'm truly 　　sorry." Yuan Feng was completely flustered. 　　"Hey, this is Old Snake. The young lady has ordered Cheng Fen from the Municipal Public Security Bureau to come here. Yes, immediately, right now. Don't 　　keep the young lady waiting." After the gatekeeper, Old Snake, made a phone call, the head of the Municipal Public Security Bureau 　　arrived here 10 minutes later.

"You came quickly. But you're still late." Ai Qun's tone was ambiguous, leaving Cheng Fen, who had just arrived,
momentarily at a loss for words.
He had been enjoying a moment with two women on either side when he suddenly received a call from a superior, ordering him to
be at the gatehouse of his wife's school within 10 minutes.
The school was quite a distance from his location, but judging from the superior's anxious and serious
tone on the phone, he knew something was amiss. So, he used his authority to clear a path for himself,
arriving in a mere 10 minutes.
However, for Cheng Fen, the difference between 10 minutes and more—perhaps a second versus several minutes—
didn't seem to matter much. But for a demanding young lady, even a second was enough.
"I..."
"Stop with the 'I,' you should know who I am. Your wife doesn't know what I want to do, but you should.
Now you only have two choices: one, divorce. Your wife will be my slave's bitch forever. You,
get a promotion and a raise, and can work for my grandfather. Two, your whole family goes back to farming."
Ai Qun's words were simple and clear, but they shook Cheng Fen to his core.
"Husband..."
"Shut up." Cheng Fen looked at his haggard wife with disgust.
Cheng Fen and Yuan Feng came from the same village. Yuan Feng had endured hardships with Cheng Fen, and
she was also very quick-witted, even offering advice. Yuan Feng had played a crucial role in Cheng Fen's rise to his current position.
This was also why Cheng Fen still kept Yuan Feng.
Although Yuan Feng wasn't particularly beautiful and dressed rather plainly, Cheng Fen's heart was already filled with desire, especially as his power
grew, and women surrounded him.
The only reason he was still hesitating was because of his son, his own son. He didn't want to do
anything that would hurt him.
"Ten minutes to consider. Old Snake, take this bitch downstairs to change her clothes." Like Gou Wei, he said he was giving her
time to consider, but he was full of confidence about the outcome.
To everyone's astonishment except for Ai Qun, Old Snake opened a hidden door to a basement.
After taking Yuan Feng downstairs, Old Snake returned alone a while later.
"Cheng Chun, I'm giving you a chance. Don't say I'm breaking you up. Huang Wenjie is definitely going to marry Gou Wei and become
his sex slave. If you insist on being with Huang Wenjie, you'll only be her slave. Are you
willing? Of course, if you become Huang Wenjie's slave, her master will be Gou Wei, so you need to think it
through."
Ai Qun got up and went behind Huang Wenjie, licking her earlobe, causing Huang Wenjie
to lower her head shyly and awkwardly.
"I...I'm willing." Cheng Chun agreed after thinking for a while, but his father, Cheng Fen, disagreed.
"Young Miss, this isn't quite right. I..."
"Stop 'I,' it's so annoying. What I said can't be changed. You can only agree. If you don't agree,
fine, go farm yourself. You still can't protect your son. I know he's your only son, but he won't be your
only son in the future. Just find someone else and have another one." Young Miss Ai Qun interrupted Cheng Fen again.
"Huang Wenjie, let our city's Public Security Bureau Chief experience what happiness is."
"Grandma, please give Huang Wenjie some guidance." Ai Qun's words surprised Huang Wenjie, Gou Wei, and Cheng Chun.
"M-Young Miss. No, this isn't quite right." Before Cheng Chun could speak, Gou Wei said unwillingly.
"Slap!" Ai Qun didn't say anything and slapped him.
"Sigh. It seems these people still need some discipline. They really have no respect for elders. Old Snake, please give them a simple
lesson. I'm so tired." Ai Qun sat back on the sofa weakly.
"Yes, Master." Old Snake replied respectfully.
"You three, remember this. You are all the young lady's slaves, and you must call her 'Master.'
You must obey your master's words without question. All of you, including yourselves, and your families, must either be deceived,
dragged into the mess, or... like this guy, severed ties." Old Snake's words were simple and clear.
"Now you understand? Come, kneel before your master and call her that." Old Snake commanded Gou Wei and the other two.
"Master, Master..."
"Master..."
Gou Wei was the first to kneel, showing virtually no resistance.
Huang Wenjie was the second; although she hesitated, she was merely weighing the pros and cons and showed no emotion.
Cheng Chun, on the other hand, showed even less emotion. He only had eyes for Huang Wenjie; when she knelt, he followed
suit. He was going all out.
"Oh, not bad." Just as everyone was watching the antics of the three middle school students, Yuan Feng, alone in
the basement, appeared before everyone's astonished eyes.
Especially Cheng Fen, who had never imagined that his wife, who had shared so much hardship, could have such a side.
Although Yuan Feng was a little plump, her fleshy figure was what made her most appealing to men. A
yellow leather bodysuit covered her from head to toe. Black fishnet stockings paired with yellow high heels
created a clattering sound that resonated in everyone's hearts.
Only her mouth and nose were visible, adorned with a pig-nose hook and a beaded muzzle. A bell hung from a dog leash around her neck
, swaying with her body. At this moment, no one could see Yuan Feng's expression. In truth, she 　　couldn't make any facial expressions
while wrapped in such a tight leather outfit . 　　However, her writhing movements made it clear to everyone that this woman was no longer a normal woman. 　　Having accepted this attire, whether she liked it or not, she no longer belonged to herself. Her heart 　　and body belonged to her master. 　　"Gou Wei, she's yours now. You'll live in her house from now on. I'll have Cheng Fen transfer the property title 　　to you. You should train this vice-principal well and get her to help you turn this school into yours. Of course, at 　　your age, you can only work behind the scenes, but if you can get your bitch into the principal's position, it should 　　n't be a problem, right?" 　　"As for you, if you're willing, follow Huang Wenjie and be her slave; if you're not, you can now... "

"Your father, get out. Huang Wenjie is definitely going to be Gou Wei's bitch bride, hehe." I've figured it out, Ai
Qun is a control freak who likes to manipulate other people's fates.
"Cheng Fen, with your money, buying another mansion is no problem, so don't look like your whole family is going to die."
"Alright, that's settled then. Those who want to watch the show can stay. Those who don't want to watch, get out of here
."
"Gou Wei, you take your Huang Wenjie and your bitch to learn from Old Snake and my mother-in-law. This is
a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you won't get another chance like this."
"Old Snake, Mother-in-law, don't forget to teach the newcomers while you're playing."
Ai Qun was happily giving instructions, but at this moment, the principal suddenly knelt down in
front of Ai Qun with a thud.
"Huh?"
Ai Qun didn't understand what the principal meant. But I understood, he must have realized that Ai Qun was on my side, he realized
that this competition was just a trap, a trap that would make him lose miserably.
"Admit defeat? Heh, I don't care, darling, what do you think?" Ai Qun realized after a moment's thought that
she had been too excited and Lao She had given himself away, so she might as well just admit it openly.
"How much do you know about my mother-in-law, um, that one's mother?" I asked after a moment of silence.
Asking about the young lady's mother in front of Ai Qun was intentional.
It was to test Ai Qun's true intentions.
Ai Qun didn't speak, just fiddling with her hair as if out of boredom.
The principal obviously hadn't reacted either; he really hadn't expected me to ask this question.
I asked this question for two reasons: first, to test Ai Qun, and second, to begin rescuing the young lady.
Ai Qun shouldn't have too much of a problem, since her reaction just now had already told me.
"Not much, but..."
The principal seemed hesitant.
"But what? You need to know the current situation."
I threatened.
"That, Xiao Lan, is, is my inside man."
"What?" I was shocked.
"How could Ah Qing's great-aunt be your mole?"
"I know your grandfather because your great-aunt was the one who introduced us."
"Then you two..."
"We were lovers, in the past. Later, because she couldn't have children, so..."
"So you chose another woman, but you didn't treat her as a wife, you treated her like a bitch. But
in the end, to appease my grandfather's anger, you gave your mother and wife to him, and still managed to
rise through the ranks. Haha." You're really something, willing to sacrifice even your own mother and wife. That's why you
lost to me.
I was really happy, really happy. I felt that not killing the principal was a wise choice.
"Aunt Xiaolan loved you too much. She agreed to break up back then, probably because of love, so she's been
secretly helping you all along. Hehe, very good, you betrayed her again."
I said with great disdain.
Ai Qun also seemed to disdain the principal's behavior, but not as obviously as I was.
"Alright, Old Snake, lock this old bastard up. Also, help Gou Wei make this school
a permanent branch base for me."
Ai Qun's timing was impeccable; she knew I had no one else to rely on, so she gave the order on my behalf.
"Old Snake, make him spit out that list." I thought for a moment. Actually, Ai Qun had already legitimized my identity, so
this Old Snake…
"Yes…" Thankfully, it seems he still understands the situation.
The principal shrugged, his once ruddy-faced fat man now showing signs of age. He finally realized there was no longer
any chance to betray him; he only hoped to survive.
However, I wasn't careless. I wouldn't let my guard down until the hidden danger was completely eliminated. For that,
I should thank the principal.

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