[Urban] Beautiful Married Woman Prostitute (Complete) - 16-18 (End)

(18)

Finally, I saw my long-lost home!

It was a small earthen courtyard with three low-lying tiled houses. My grandfather's bedroom was on the east side, the main room in the middle was where the ancestral tablets were enshrined, and my mother's embroidery room was on the west side. I had lived there with her since I was little, and the three of us would sleep in one bed when my father came home.

Of course, I had seen my mother and father making love quite a few times because of this. When I was little, they didn't hide it from me at all, they would do it right in front of me. Sometimes my father was on top, and sometimes my mother was riding on top of my father, giggling and constantly twisting her big buttocks, saying in a lewd voice that it was called "inserting a candle upside down".

When I grew a little older, my mother became a little embarrassed, and she always wanted to wait until I was asleep before letting my father take the lead, but sometimes my father couldn't hold back, so my mother would use children's books to trick me into looking at them, in order to cover my eyes. But my ears were unusually sensitive, and I could hear the sounds coming from their place of intercourse, just like the "dog eating porridge" sound that used to come from my grandfather's room.

The sounds were identical, except that Dad and Mom seemed to "eat" more elegantly, while Grandpa and Mom "eat"

much more quickly and fiercely.

From then on, I began to suspect that there was something going on between Mom and Grandpa.

Later, this room of Mom's boudoir also became my wife's and my bridal chamber.

On our wedding night, as I climbed onto my wife's belly, I couldn't help but recall the scenes of my parents making love on this bed when I was a child, the scene of my mother panting and spreading her legs for my father to fuck, the scene of my shy and adorable mother lying on top of my father, making all sorts of lewd and wanton poses. I suddenly became sexually aroused, as if my wife had transformed into my lovely mother, pressing down on me and waiting for me to enter.

Soon, when my wife's vagina was filled with copious amounts of vaginal fluid from my penis, I understood what that familiar "dog eating porridge" sound from my childhood was all about... At the same time, I also liked to have my wife imitate my mother's actions, climbing on top of me, wiggling her buttocks, and playing the "upside-down candle" game.

Making love in the same bed my parents had shared felt strangely special.

Our honeymoon quickly passed, and my wife, my parents, and I returned to the city. The house was usually empty, so it was kept closed.

After that, I almost never went back to my hometown with my parents at the same time, so I never felt the house was too small. Occasionally, my wife and I would sleep on a makeshift bed in the main room. We left the "new house" with my mother.

Once, my father was away on a business trip, and my wife and I went home with my mother to celebrate my grandfather's 70th birthday. The dinner was very pleasant; everyone drank quite a bit, and we gave my grandfather birthday cake, blew out the candles, and then my mother and wife each sang a birthday song for him. My mother's voice was melodious, and my wife's was clear and bright.

My grandfather was overjoyed, praising my mother for being filial and adorable like a kitten, and my wife for being virtuous and beautiful like a little lark.

His words delighted the two beauties, and contrary to their usual discord, they sat on his lap like little birds, taking turns serving him food and toasting him. I even snapped a photo of them together, enlarged it, and hung it in Grandpa's room, captioned "Enjoying Life in Old Age."

That night, Mom and my wife even taught Grandpa ballroom dancing. They danced until late. Mom slept in the west room, Grandpa went back to his usual spot, and my wife and I slept on makeshift beds in the main room.

My wife was especially excited after lying down, constantly telling me that Grandpa was quite interesting, young at heart despite his age, very good at teasing women, and learned to dance very quickly.

I joked, "If you had met him a few years earlier, you might have married him."

"You're so silly, I think it would be better if your mother married Grandpa," my wife teased my mother, scolding me while simultaneously reaching a soft, delicate hand under my crotch and grasping my penis.

My wife used to be a conservative woman. I remember the first time we made love, she kept her eyes tightly closed the whole time, completely still and letting me do as I pleased. She didn't make a sound, didn't dare to make any movement, her body was just as soft as water.

Later, as our relationship went on, she was probably gradually influenced by my extremely flamboyant ideas, and many of her views changed, especially regarding sex. Every time, she could have multiple orgasms. Sometimes I even had the illusion that sex was something for women to enjoy and for men to suffer. Many times she would ask me to do a few positions she liked. Every time, I had to lie on my side next to her and penetrate her from behind, so that she could tightly grip the head of my penis inside her vagina and enjoy the intense friction and pleasure. Every time, I could feel her muscles tense up, and then I would ejaculate with a scream from her.

But at this time, I felt that my penis was not hard enough, so I asked her to give me oral sex for a while.

My wife smiled sweetly at my suggestion, immediately crawled between my legs, and took my penis into her mouth.

As soon as she took my glans into her mouth, I immediately became aroused. A warm, soft sensation enveloped my sensitive glans, causing my penis to swell and fill her small mouth.

As I enjoyed this, I glanced sideways at my wife's naked body. Upon closer inspection, her skin was as white as her face. Even more remarkably, despite her white skin, there were almost no moles.

Except for the dark pubic hair between her thighs, the rest of her skin was evenly colored, practically flawless, especially her perfect curves. Her full breasts, accentuated by her slender waist, made her magnificent breasts even more prominent, and her rounded buttocks were incredibly alluring.

My wife was still diligently sucking my penis, seemingly wanting more.

I felt it was time, so I made her stop, pulled her into my arms, and in a "sitting and swallowing" position, we were joined together again.

My wife leaped joyfully in my arms, her tight vaginal walls rubbing against my glans, bringing me step by step towards orgasm.

I had my wife lean her buttocks against the armrest of the chair next to me, then lifted her two snow-white, pink thighs, stood in front of her, and thrust my thick, hard penis into her little hole repeatedly.

My wife's face flushed red, her eyes tightly closed, and she actively twisted her waist and swayed her hips, grinding her vagina against my penis, her eyes looking at me, seemingly feeling happy herself. She had been almost bloodless from being too excited while drinking with her grandfather earlier. But now, the woman in my arms had a delicate beauty, like someone bathed in a spring breeze.

I thrust hard, making her belly slap loudly. She let out a soft moan, but grabbed my penis: "Look how strong you are, making so much noise, be careful your mother and grandfather next door hear you."

I guessed that my mother and grandfather were already fast asleep, but I laughed and said, "Then what do you want me to do?"

"Do you want me to suck it out for you with my mouth?" my wife said to me with a seductive smile.

"Do you also want to swallow the semen?" I asked, unable to contain my joy.

"Of course." My wife indeed took my glans back into her mouth, sucking and swallowing vigorously.

"I wonder if Mom ever ate Grandpa's semen like this?" I thought, feeling incredibly aroused. At the moment of ejaculation, my semen gushed out, shooting onto my wife's eyelids and nose... But my wife reacted quickly; she immediately opened her small mouth, took my still-ejaculating glans into her mouth, stretched her neck, and sucked desperately until I stopped convulsing. Only then did she spit out my glans, swallow the semen in her mouth, and even scraped the semen off her face with her fingers and put it in her mouth... Watching my wife's behavior, a bitter smile couldn't help but appear on my lips. Back then, she probably served her ex-boyfriends with her mouth like this every time.My wife got tired of sucking and soon fell into a deep sleep. I was just about to drift off to sleep myself when I suddenly heard my mother get up to urinate, and my grandfather coughed in the room at the same time. I then realized that they were still awake, undoubtedly having overheard my wife and me making love. "Will they also be unable to resist making love tonight...?" I wondered curiously, pretending to close my eyes and snoring softly.

Sure enough, a little while later, I saw my mother, wearing only her pajamas, tiptoe past our makeshift bed and quietly enter my grandfather's room… Then, I heard their bed creaking and the sounds of their genitals rubbing together.

Although I didn't witness their intercourse, I vividly felt the ugly spectacle of incest between my mother and grandfather.

Perhaps thinking we were all fast asleep, or perhaps because this "birthday present" in my arms was too adorable, my grandfather's movements were so vigorous that they woke my wife. She held me, groggily asking, "What's that sound? So loud?"

"Maybe the puppy is eating porridge," I stammered, but I couldn't help worrying that my wife would discover the unspeakable secret between my mother and grandfather. If that happened, my mother would never be able to hold her head high in front of her daughter-in-law again.

Fortunately, my wife didn't press the matter and snuggled back into my arms, drifting back to sleep. But Grandpa continued his rampage against Mom without any restraint. I could clearly hear her moans of pleading as he pounded on her.

"Grandpa is 70 years old, yet he gets to enjoy the company of such a beautiful young woman like Mom. He's got the spirit of a dragon and a horse, and he's quite lucky." I didn't sleep well that night, until Mom tiptoed back to her room. By then, the first light of dawn was breaking...

But this time, the once vigorous Grandpa collapsed without warning.

As I entered the courtyard, I sensed the presence of death. Even my wife slowed her pace. Before, she would always be as happy as a little bird, skipping and jumping, before going home to see Grandpa.

I went through the main room and knocked on Grandpa's door, but it was tightly shut, bolted from the inside. My wife and I looked at each other, bewildered.

After a while, Mom opened the door. Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was pale. As soon as she saw my wife and me, she covered her face and wept.

But I noticed a trace of white fluid at the corner of her mouth, resembling male semen. "Could she have been giving Grandpa oral sex inside?" I wondered, staring at my mother's smudged lipstick.

"Go in and see him. Grandpa misses you terribly," my mother said, her lips trembling as if afraid I'd discover something. She didn't even bother scolding my wife for her disheveled appearance, and pulled out her pager, saying, "The village chief just sent me a text message, asking me to come to his house to discuss choosing a burial site for your grandfather." "

Go quickly," I said, knowing the village chief, though not a high-ranking official, was still a local tyrant and couldn't be ignored. I urged my mother to hurry, and then I and my wife rushed into the house.

My grandfather, emaciated and naked, lay on the bed, looking better than I'd expected, but the doctor predicted he wouldn't live more than five days.

"I'm so embarrassed to see you like this, but I can't get up. Your mother said that not wearing clothes makes it easier for her to catch me when I need to poop or pee, saving her the trouble." Grandpa said to us with a wry smile, seeing his granddaughter-in-law naked was indeed embarrassing for him.

"It's alright, we're all family. As long as it's convenient, nothing else matters. Grandpa, don't worry about it."

His wife squatted down by the bed and held his hand like a dutiful daughter.

"These past few days without you, Xiaotian's mother has really suffered." Grandpa stroked her hair.

"Now that we're back, Mom can finally rest." His wife interjected, and Grandpa glanced at her half-naked breasts, his penis suddenly becoming erect.

"Grandpa, why is your penis suddenly erect?" his wife asked innocently.

"I...I..." Grandpa's face turned red with embarrassment.

"Grandpa, do you need to pee? Here, let me get you the chamber pot." His wife wiggled her hips as she picked up the chamber pot.

Grandpa said, "Alright, but I can't urinate properly. Xiaotian, can you help me hold my penis?"

"No need, I'll do it. Men have heavy hands, I might hurt you." Perhaps to show that she was no less filial than her mother-in-law, my wife grabbed Grandpa's penis and guided it to the chamber pot.

Maybe my wife's delicate hands were too soft and lovely, because Grandpa's penis suddenly became much harder in her palm.

This made it even harder for him to urinate, and his face turned red.

"I'm sorry. Ah Ling, you... let Xiaotian do it." Grandpa said, his face flushed.

"Don't rush. Grandpa, take your time." My wife didn't realize that Grandpa was uncomfortable because he needed to urinate, so she still held onto his penis and stared curiously at his genitals.

Grandpa's pubic hair was as white as his beard, his penis was short and thick, and there was a ring of lipstick marks on the lower part of his penis. I suspected that it was my mother's mouth that had just left it. His foreskin was very long, completely covering his glans, and his two testicles, as large as eggs, hung down between his legs like two big bells.

"Is it because your foreskin is covering your urethra, preventing you from urinating? Let me help you," his wife asked suspiciously, and without further ado, she took it upon herself to retract his foreskin with her slender fingers.

Grandpa's penis immediately became even harder and nearly twice as thick! The round glans was also fully exposed, almost too much for his wife to handle.

"Grandpa, can you urinate now?" his wife asked, her eyes wide, supporting his penis and testicles with her hands.

"Still... still not enough..." Grandpa stammered.

"Then... how did Mom make you urinate? I refuse to believe I can't serve you well." His wife, clearly unwilling to lose to his mother, pressed on relentlessly.

"Xiao Tian's mother... is... is..." Grandpa seemed very troubled, unable to speak.

"Grandpa, just tell Ah Ling the truth, we're all family here," I encouraged him.

"Xiao Tian's mother... she sucked me with her mouth..." Grandpa looked at me with shame, and seeing that I showed no anger, he finally blurted it out.

"Is that so? Your mother sucked you with her mouth?" My wife opened her mouth wide in disbelief.

"Yes." Grandpa's penis twitched again.

Suddenly, I understood the dirty desire Grandpa harbored for my wife! Anger and shame immediately surged into my mind.

"Grandpa is so shameless! He's just like a john! He's already in his seventies or eighties, and not only did he take advantage of my mother, but now he's even eyeing his granddaughter-in-law! It's just too much. Does he want to commit incest for three generations?"

But when I met Grandpa's pitiful and helpless eyes, looked at his dying body, and remembered all the care and love he had shown me when I was a child, my heart softened.

"Didn't Ah Ling have given semen to several of her ex-boyfriends? She was also sexually assaulted by countless men on the bus, and gang-raped by thugs by the river and at home, while providing free sexual pleasure to more than ten clients.

Those men were all complete strangers to me, while Grandpa is my family! Without him, there would be no father, and without my father, there would be no me! Yet Grandpa never made any unreasonable demands of me, and I never intended to show him any filial piety. "Now, on his deathbed, he has only one wish: to kiss my wife, Ah Ling, one last time. What's wrong with that? The only fault is that Ah Ling is too beautiful; what man wouldn't want to sleep with her? Can I really bear to let Grandpa die with regrets, going to the underworld with endless remorse? No… that's not our family tradition…” “If it's difficult for you, then… let Xiao Tian's mother do it…” Grandpa said tremulously, seeing my uncertain expression. “No, Grandpa, what Mom can do, I can do too.” My wife always liked to argue with my mother.

"Yes, if Mom can sacrifice herself for Grandpa, why can't A-Ling? Besides, what's the difference between Mom feeding Grandpa and A-Ling feeding him? And these past few days, Mom must be exhausted from feeding him, having to deal with Dad and Grandpa at the same time. It's really tough on her. Can't A-Ling and I at least let her rest for a bit?" Thinking this, I suddenly felt like a pimp and resolutely said to Grandpa, "Grandpa, Mom went to the village chief's house. Why don't you let A-Ling come instead? She can manage."

"What's your mother doing at the village chief's house?" Grandpa suddenly asked suspiciously. "That old man is a cunning and lecherous bastard. Your mother going there is like a lamb entering a tiger's den; she'll suffer a great loss… He's had designs on your mother for a long time and even wanted me to use my connections…"

"Grandpa, don't think so much. Mom will protect herself. It's more important to let Ah Ling help you suck your urine." I interrupted him, afraid he would be saddened if he found out that Mom had gone to choose a burial site for him. I teased him, "You don't only favor my mother and look down on your granddaughter-in-law, do you?"

"Not at all, they are both my darlings. I love them both to death." Grandpa looked at me with delighted gratitude, like a customer of a brothel.

"Ah Ling, why don't you help Grandpa?" I urged my wife, my mind made up.

"Is sucking urine similar to sucking semen?" My wife was still clueless. Although she wanted to challenge Mom, she didn't know how, so she asked me in a low voice.

"Yes, just like sucking semen. You can stop when Grandpa says it's enough." I thought about how I was like a pimp, offering my young wife to my dying grandfather for his pleasure. My heart was filled with mixed emotions, but I spoke to my wife seriously.

"I understand. Grandpa, are you ready? Your granddaughter-in-law is here." The wife said, kneeling down and sitting on her heels. She then gently parted her lips and took the head of her grandfather's penis into her mouth.

"Grandpa, is this how it is?" The wife asked, her phoenix eyes glancing at her grandfather's face as she sucked.

"Yes, yes! Granddaughter-in-law, this is how it is! Oh…you're good…you're even better than Xiaotian's mother."

The grandfather trembled with pleasure, not daring to look at me, but tightly embracing his wife's head and pressing it against his crotch.

The wife kneaded his penis, making it appear even larger.

The grandfather's hands vigorously kneaded his wife's breasts. The wife was covered in sweat, her hair soaked. Sweat streamed down her face, down her bouncy breasts, and then down to her nipples. As she moved, sweat dripped from her nipples onto her grandfather's crotch and abdomen.

Grandpa's two rough, hard hands were still groping her breasts, but the slippery sweat made it difficult to hold them firmly, which only increased his excitement! He gently applied some pressure with his fingertips, and his wife, sensitive to his teasing, felt her heart pounding.

"You're so annoying... Grandpa..." His wife looked at her father-in-law, feeling a flush rise to her face.

Grandpa pinched his wife's buttocks and asked, "Ah Ling, what's your hip measurement now?"

"Thirty-eight."

"Oh! No wonder they're so firm, almost as good as Xiao Tian's mother's." Grandpa said, pinching his wife's buttocks again with his right hand. "And what's your waist measurement?"

Grandpa asked, wrapping his arm around his wife's waist.

"Twenty-three." His wife said, her fair face turning even redder.

"Very standard." After saying that, Grandpa moved his hand up to his wife's breasts.

"Granddaughter-in-law, and what about here?"

His wife, seeing her grandfather touching her breasts, didn't resist at all, only lowering her head shyly, her face flushed.

"Thirty-six..."

"That's quite big, isn't it!" Grandpa said, pinching his wife's breasts with his fingers.

His wife's skin, from face to toe, was fair and radiant, so delicate it seemed as if it could drip water.

But her face was covered in sweat.

"Ah Ling, it's too hot. You're using a lot of strength to suck Grandpa's urine. Why don't you take off your outer clothes to avoid sweating so much? Grandpa isn't an outsider." I decided to help Grandpa to the end.

"Yes, yes, seeing you so tired makes me feel bad. Take off your clothes." Grandpa nodded repeatedly.

His wife had no choice but to take off her outer clothes, but since her bra and panties had been pulled off by the bearded man on the bus, she was practically naked.

She was quite tall, probably around 166 centimeters. Her face was slender, not particularly plump, but her proportions were very even. Especially her waist, which was very thin, but her bust and hips were quite impressive.

Her breasts and buttocks were particularly prominent against her slender waist. A few pubic hairs grew between her long legs. Although the pubic hairs were very light in color, they still stood out against her flawless white skin.

This was the naked body of a woman in her early twenties. Pure white and flawless, she was as beautiful as Venus, possessing a naturally different charm from her mother, a mature woman in her early forties.

"You have much less pubic hair than Xiaotian's mother," Grandpa said, gently parting his wife's thighs and rubbing her pubic area.

"Ah..." His wife trembled slightly as her most sensitive spot was being massaged.

"Hehe, good granddaughter-in-law, it's very sensitive here, isn't it?" Grandpa said with a smile, his hand still gently rubbing his wife's private parts.

His wife felt a surge of pleasure slowly rising from her lower abdomen, her whole body becoming hot.

Just as Grandpa was feeling elated, his wife's mouth suddenly enveloped his penis. Instantly, his penis was covered in warm saliva.

"Mmm...mmm..." My wife's head bobbed up and down, emitting wanton gasps.

Grandpa, watching his wife's wanton expression, didn't reply. So my wife stretched out her tongue and gently licked Grandpa's glans with the tip of her pink tongue.

Following the lubricating saliva, my wife's tongue licked Grandpa's oval glans in circles.

"Wow...so thick!" I stared intently at Grandpa's penis. Gazing at my wife's fair cheeks and Grandpa's dark penis, I felt an intense itch in my heart, and a kind of incestuous pleasure.

I wished I could bring my mother along and play with me too.

At this moment, my wife was sometimes sucking and sometimes licking, sometimes taking Grandpa's entire penis into her mouth and sucking, sometimes sticking out her tongue to lick Grandpa's glans.

When my wife spat out his penis, the dark penis looked black and shiny because it was covered with the young woman's clear saliva.

The room was very well lit, and I could even see the veins that bulged when the penis was erect.

"Wow...it's so thick!" I couldn't help but imagine what my mother would look like sucking on this penis.Because my wife was such a skilled sucker, Grandpa was completely sprawled on the bed, thoroughly enjoying the waves of pleasure emanating from her penis. "How can such a long penis possibly fit in my mouth?" I noticed that when my wife took his penis in her mouth, she would take the entire penis into her throat, even the base. The more I thought about it, the deeper my wife sucked on Grandpa's large penis. " Grandpa, Ah Ling, you two keep sucking, I'm going to find my mother." Witnessing this ugly human drama, I was both horrified and amazed, and couldn't help but cover my face as I left. I'd brought so many clients to my wife, and this time the "client" was my own grandfather! What other clients would my wife have on her path of prostitution? Would my wife be the only one becoming a prostitute?

Where's my mom? She must be a great slut too. I really want to fuck her!

"I never imagined my wife was so brave and lewd, actually sucking Grandpa's penis right in front of me. There are probably very few women like her in the world." I stood outside the door, thinking about my wife who was completely different from usual just now, and thought to myself.

When my wife stuck out her tongue to lick Grandpa's glans, she stared at it with an extremely lewd look, as if her "lips" also wanted a penis.

"Will my wife have sex with Grandpa?" Thinking of my wife's enjoyable expression earlier, I was really eager to try, and I couldn't help but peek in through the window.

When my wife saw that I wasn't there, she was licking Grandpa's penis with her pink tongue again, first licking the glans and urethra in circles, and then licking the coronal sulcus.

Such wonderful oral sex made a sound in my heart. "My wife is teasing Grandpa...

she also...wants to try Grandpa's penis..."

Although I found this thought lewd, I couldn't control myself, so I could only look at my wife with a very envious expression.

Grandpa's legs were spread open, enjoying my wife's sucking, while my wife frequently stuck out her pink tongue to lick his thick penis.

"Grandpa, do you want me to serve you with my tongue until you're comfortable? Do you want me to ejaculate in your mouth?

I can do all of that, but what will you give me in return?" My wife suddenly released Grandpa's glans and made a request to him in an extremely flirtatious tone.

"Ah! What a lewd little slut! So bold as to sell herself to Grandpa for his semen." When I heard my wife say this, I immediately exclaimed in my heart. "It seems she knew all about my act of sucking Grandpa's urine, but pretended not to. What a skilled actress! She's already seen Grandpa as just a customer."

"Fine! I can't do anything with you. Here, take this necklace! My good granddaughter-in-law, you must make Grandpa happy." Grandpa, who was enjoying the sensation, suddenly lost it. He immediately understood his wife's intention, replying with the tenderness of a daughter, and took a gleaming necklace from under the bed and hung it around his wife's snow-white neck. "Wearing it will make you even more beautiful."

"Thank you, Grandpa, you're so generous." His wife smiled sweetly, taking Grandpa's glans back into her mouth. Truly a professional prostitute, her timing was perfect.

Suddenly, Grandpa turned his head to look at his wife's genitals. His wife merely covered her genitals slightly with her hand, her eyes fixed intently on Grandpa's glans.

Grandpa's penis was astonishingly large, with a very long foreskin. This reminded me of Goubao, the fool who lost his virginity to his wife. His penis wasn't as thick as Grandpa's, but his foreskin was just as long, and it always covered the glans.

But now, my wife had completely pulled back Grandpa's long foreskin. Her mind went blank; all her thoughts seemed focused on Grandpa's thick, powerful penis, and her face flushed.

Suddenly, she felt a little liquid seeping from the tip of Grandpa's glans. It was the pre-ejaculate fluid secreted by men when aroused, serving as a lubricant and containing a small amount of sperm. My wife quickly licked away the clear pre-ejaculate with her tongue.

"Wow! So sweet!" My wife felt a sweet taste on her tongue, and her heart raced. Although she felt embarrassed, she was also overjoyed; this was truly hard-won!

Then, she sometimes gently bit the glans with her teeth, and sometimes tightly held the penis in her lips.

"Oh…" Grandpa let out a comfortable moan. Although it was just a soft sound, it was tantamount to encouraging his wife.

Therefore, she exerted even more effort to suck Grandpa's penis more comfortably.

Seeing this organ, which served as both an organ for excretion and pleasure, in her mouth, I felt an incredible excitement, a burning sensation in my lower abdomen… Besides admiration, I envied Grandpa for being able to have his penis sucked like this by his wife. This must be what he had always dreamed of! He had slept with my mother, and now he had hooked up with his young and beautiful granddaughter-in-law… Grandpa's life was truly rich and colorful, incredibly sexually fulfilling.

"Not bad, it seems your granddaughter-in-law is quite something! Xiaotian is so lucky," Grandpa praised his wife.

Hearing her father-in-law praise her so highly, his wife sucked even more vigorously! Despite some pain, she still diligently took Grandpa's penis deep into her throat. She continued to suck from the base to the tip, while her hands constantly caressed his large testicles.

At this moment, waves of heat also came from her lower abdomen. But because she was focused on sucking his penis, she didn't have time to look down.

However, I could see everything clearly from the outside. Looking through my wife's raised buttocks, I could see her pink vulva contracting and expanding, and the area around her vulva was covered in vaginal fluid, which even slowly trickled down to her knees.

This showed that my wife's vagina desperately wanted a man's penis to enter her; her vulva was already open to my grandfather.

"Mmm...mmm..." my wife moaned as she sucked on my grandfather's penis

. "Come here, Ah Ling," my grandfather called to my wife.

Although my wife was enjoying herself, hearing my grandfather's command, she could only reluctantly leave his penis. She knew that my grandfather was finally going to put it inside her, and her heart was filled with anticipation, so her chest heaved with excitement.

My grandfather remained silent, simply grabbing my wife's arms and pushing her flat on the bed.

After my wife lay down, my grandfather forcefully spread her legs wide apart.

His wife's vulva, which he had just touched, was already overflowing with honey-like fluid. Now, with the added anticipation, the fluid flowed even more freely onto the outside of her vulva.

"Go in... Grandpa... I want to see you fuck Ah Ling!" I murmured to myself, my breathing quickening with anticipation.

"Oh..." His wife let out a soft moan. It turned out that Grandpa was rubbing the tip of his penis against her wet vulva.

"Faster... Grandpa... I can't take it..." With the rubbing, his wife felt a tingling, empty sensation in her vagina. She kept twisting her waist, instinctively trying to take Grandpa's penis in.

"Plop..." Grandpa felt he had teased her enough, so he aimed his penis at his wife's vulva, and with a thrust of his hips, his penis slid down the slippery path to her core!

"Ah... So good... Oh..." Finally receiving the thrusting of Grandpa's big penis, his wife instantly felt a sense of relaxation.

"Didn't you want to drink my semen? Well, you can continue sucking for me." Grandpa thrust a few times, then suddenly remembered his wife's earlier behavior of begging for Xiang Lian like a prostitute, and changed his mind, pulling his penis out of her vagina.

Hearing Grandpa's words, his wife, burning with lust, had no choice but to get out of bed again, squat down, and bring her mouth close to Grandpa's penis, sometimes licking the glans with her tongue, sometimes taking it into her throat.

"Good...good granddaughter-in-law...suck harder..." Grandpa cried.

I had been staring at Grandpa's penis, but hearing him say this, I continued to stare intently at it.

"First, take the glans into your mouth."After Grandpa finished speaking, his wife took his glans into her cherry-like mouth. The second time she took his penis in her mouth, she felt an indescribable sensation. She reached down and grasped the base of his penis, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked. "Lick the edge of the glans with your tongue," Grandpa said. As soon as he finished speaking, his wife stuck out her tongue and licked the edge of the glans. "Then press the tip of your tongue against the slit at the front of the glans."

The wife did as she was told. Her nimble tongue, like a little snake, licked the tip of her grandfather's penis.

"Oh...oh...so good...ah..." The grandfather was overjoyed, his whole body trembling, as he let his penis thrust in and out of his wife's mouth. He gripped her hair tightly with his left hand, while his right hand continuously caressed her full, prominent breasts.

Suddenly, a force pulled the wife up. It turned out that the grandfather, still not satisfied with the oral sex position, bent down and pulled her up, standing straight on the bed.

The wife was abruptly pulled up, but her mouth remained tightly on his penis, as if afraid that her grandfather might displease her and stop her sucking.

With her mouth still on his penis, the wife had no choice but to kneel on her elbows and continue sucking her grandfather's penis from front to back. She repeatedly swallowed the glans, then, after sucking it halfway in, began to gently rub it with her lips and lick the tip of his urethra with her tongue.

"Oh..." The grandfather let out a comfortable panting sound.

The wife could feel the prominent veins on her grandfather's thick penis through her fingers.

"So powerful..." she thought to herself as she sucked.

Holding her grandfather's hard penis in her hand, the bulging veins as hard as steel, her heart pounded faster.

That erect penis seemed capable of piercing even walls, and she longed to have it inside her. Thinking this, her labia became wet.

Soon, she felt more fluid flowing from her grandfather's glans. She gently licked it away with her tongue, tasting its sweetness.

"Grandpa's weapon is so hard, thick, and flavorful..."

As she sucked, her grandfather's penis slowly swelled in her mouth.

Suddenly, her grandfather grabbed her head with both hands and thrust his hips forward, shoving his penis into her mouth.

"Ugh..." Her grandfather's hard penis plunged deep into her throat, immediately causing her to gag.

The wife was startled by this sudden action, and at the same time felt her diaphragm vibrate violently.

"Ah..." With the penis in her mouth, her body swayed back and forth from her grandfather's vigorous movements.

In an instant, her black hair flew wildly, and her beautiful breasts swayed lasciviously between her cleavage. Perhaps tired of standing, the grandfather grabbed his wife's head and slowly sat down. The wife's mouth remained attached to the penis, only moving with it.

After the grandfather sat down, the wife continued to kneel on the bed, sucking on his erect penis.

After a few forceful sucks, the wife suddenly pulled her mouth away from the grandfather's penis, then stretched out her tongue and licked the glans. After licking for a while, she gradually licked upwards to the urethral opening, then circled around the tip.

"Oh..." The grandfather felt incredibly comfortable all over, and let out a lascivious moan.

The wife felt fluid continuously flowing from the urethral opening at the tip of the grandfather's penis. This clear liquid must be prostatic fluid, which flows out of the penis during male arousal and serves as a lubricant.

The wife remembered reading about it in a book before. So she kept licking away the overflowing fluid, savoring it as if it were a delicious treat.

Suddenly, the wife felt a pair of large hands groping around her buttocks. It turned out that while the wife was focused on sucking his penis, her grandfather had reached his idle right hand to caress her raised buttocks.

"Ah... um..." Suddenly, the wife felt a thick finger being forcefully inserted into her anus.

The grandfather had taken advantage of the wife's unpreparedness to attack her anus with his finger.

"Oh... ah..." The wife could barely continue sucking.

The grandfather kept moving his finger in and out of the wife's anus, and the waves of pleasure surging from her anus almost overwhelmed her.

"Ah..." The wife spat out his penis and gasped for breath.

"Smack!" The wife felt her buttocks being slapped hard.

"Grandpa..." The wife guessed that Grandpa was unhappy that she had pulled her mouth away from his penis, and was slapping her buttocks as punishment. So she quickly took his penis back into her mouth, afraid that Grandpa would be angry with her.

Sure enough, after she took his penis back into her mouth, Grandpa didn't slap her buttocks anymore.

After a while, Grandpa suddenly groaned. His reaction indicated that he was about to ejaculate.

"Ah...ah...deeper...harder...ah...I'm going to cum..."

Grandpa suddenly muttered, his breathing becoming more and more rapid.

Suddenly, the penis in the wife's mouth twitched, and then some liquid spurted out. Because the time was too short, the wife, despite her many experiences, still couldn't react. She only saw Grandpa swallow a mouthful before he pulled his penis out of her mouth. Then, a lot of white, sticky substance sprayed continuously onto the wife's face and hair.

After Grandpa finished ejaculating, the wife slowly stuck out her tongue and licked some around her mouth, as if savoring it.

"Grandpa, your semen is so delicious!" my wife said, licking the semen with relish. As soon as

she finished speaking, Grandpa's penis miraculously ejaculated a second stream of semen, leaving my wife's mind blank. Completely caught off guard by the outpouring of fluid, she hurriedly opened her mouth to catch it.

This time, the entire stream sprayed into her throat, forcing her to swallow hastily. "Cough cough cough…

" Due to the force of the ejaculation, she coughed violently.

The powerful spray combined with her distraction clearly caused her to choke.

After playing for a while, Grandpa pulled his penis out of my wife's mouth. "Consider this a reward for you," he said, still full of energy after ejaculating.

"Truly my slutty wife! Her oral skills are top-notch!" I praised my wife inwardly.

"You're so naughty, your semen is more plentiful than a young man's…" my wife said to Grandpa like a child.

"Alright, alright! My semen isn't enough to satisfy you and Xiaotian's mother. But, the mouth part ends here!"

Hearing Grandpa say this, I suddenly realized that Grandpa had admitted for the first time that he and Mom were having an affair, but I was still shocked. "What? It's not over yet?" I thought to myself, but when I looked at Grandpa's penis between his legs, I was speechless.

Although Grandpa's penis had ejaculated, it was still standing tall and erect, showing no signs of shrinking. My seriously ill Grandpa was so vigorous, which I truly admired.

"Grandpa, my cheeks are sore, please use me here." My wife said, standing up and boldly placing her pubic area directly on his penis, then spreading her legs wide, preparing to place her vulva on Grandpa's penis.

To make Grandpa's penis enjoy it more, my wife used her fingers to spread her vulva and then slowly sat down on Grandpa's penis.

I had never been able to watch when Mom served Grandpa, which I deeply regretted. However, today I witnessed so clearly my wife using her vagina to "treat" my grandfather...i=51> The wife seemed embarrassed, and her genitals became even wetter! "Huh? Your genitals seem especially wet. Even Xiao Tian's mother isn't as wet as you." Grandpa suddenly reached out and inserted his thumb into the wife's labia. "Ah... Grandpa, don't make fun of me." The wife denied what Grandpa had just said in a coquettish tone.

But a clever person would immediately realize that the wife had implicitly accepted what her grandfather had just said.

At this moment, her fair and radiant face showed a mixture of fear and anticipation. Her beautiful, dark eyes shimmered with a thin, transparent sheen. Her high, firm breasts and soft, smooth body appeared exquisitely mature. Any man who saw her now would surely drool, eager to enjoy her body.

The grandfather, gazing at his wife's beautiful body, became lost in thought… His hand slowly moved downwards, tracing her flat, smooth abdomen, passing over the thick, dark forest.

It then reached her fertile, moist area, finally penetrating her already wet vulva.

As the grandfather's fingers explored her vagina, his mouth greedily sucked on her full, snow-white breasts.

"Ah…oh…" The wife, unable to resist the grandfather's onslaught, let out moans of pleasure.

Her hands were clenched into fists, her labia parted as she manipulated Grandpa's penis...

My dear wife thus engaged in a thrilling physical battle with Grandpa on the bed.

"I never imagined my wife could be so naive. A little coaxing from me, and she's already sucking Grandpa's penis right in front of me. There are probably very few women in the world as adorable as her," I thought, standing outside the door, reflecting on my wife's completely different behavior just moments before.

As my wife licked Grandpa's glans, she stared with an extremely lewd gaze, as if her "lips" also desired his penis.

"Is my wife pretending to be naive? Will she actually have sex with Grandpa?" Thinking of my wife's earlier expression of enjoyment, I felt a surge of desire.

But I simply didn't have the courage to look through the window again. I had only ever heard of incestuous relationships between mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law before; I never imagined my dear wife and Grandpa might go even further.

"Sigh, it's all because of me. If I hadn't intentionally encouraged my wife to take care of Grandpa, this farce wouldn't have come to this. Oh well, Grandpa's dying anyway, I won't hold it against him. Consider this my wife and I's final act of filial piety. I'll go find Mom and see if she's managed to get a burial plot for Grandpa from the village chief. The feng shui there is good, and the scenery is beautiful. The feng shui master says that whoever is lucky enough to be buried there will have great fortune in the afterlife, with many wives and concubines. So many old people in the village want to be buried there after they die, even the village chief's father. And Grandpa even told my mom that he absolutely had to be buried there."

I unconsciously headed towards the village chief's house.

The moon rose, like a clear pool of water. The small village was bathed in enchanting moonlight, and lights shone in every earthen courtyard. The villagers liked to gather in small groups, sitting in their courtyards, enjoying the cool air and chatting.

"Damn it, your brother Ma is such a jerk. He only cares about filling his own stomach and doesn't care if the other brothers are hungry.

He just dragged Xiao Tian's mom into the house, why didn't he call me? I haven't seen her in days, my dick is practically throbbing.

I love fucking that big-assed woman. There's no other woman within a hundred miles who can compare to her." A hoarse voice came from a dirt courtyard by the roadside. He was Wang Er, the shoemaker in our village. I used to have him fix my wife's high heels, and my wife even praised his skills.

"Sorry, brother, I just happened to see her pass by my door, so I dragged her in. I begged and pleaded, and only had a little time with her. I just got her pussy wet, and to be honest, I wasn't satisfied. But this beauty had something urgent to do today; she needed to see the village chief. She wouldn't let me have her a second time, and after we were done, she pulled up her pants and left. I had to masturbate myself." Another voice chuckled, it was Wang Er's neighbor, Hu Dama.

"What did she need the village chief for? Was she looking for a burial plot for her father-in-law? Haha, I heard the old bastard is finally going to die. He used to keep a close eye on Tianfu's mother. Once, I climbed into her house through the window, and before I could even get on her bed, the old bastard heard the noise and chased after me with a stick. If she hadn't helped me open the window and jump out, I would have definitely gotten a beating. Now that the old bastard is dead, we'll have even more chances to have her. Hehe." Wang Er, who had spoken first, leered.

"You're mistaken. I'm just afraid that once the old man dies, this beauty won't come back to our village, and we won't have a chance to sleep with her anymore. If we go to the city to find her, she definitely won't want us and won't let us in. Only in our village will she listen to us, do whatever we ask, but if we ask her to take off her pants, she won't dare take off her bra; if we ask her to give a blowjob, she won't dare ride a horse. But what about later?" Hu Damazi was full of disappointment and anxiety.

"Brother Ma, then we have to think of a way to get this woman to come back to our village often. We can't easily let go of this delicious piece of meat. The feeling of sleeping with her is so good, especially when she raises her ass high and lets me fuck her from behind, it's indescribably wonderful, her pussy and asshole are so tight and narrow..." Wang Er said with a hoarse voice.

"Yes, I feel the same way... We need to think of more ways to keep her... Not just her, have you seen her daughter-in-law? That is, Xiao Tian's wife, she is an absolute beauty that everyone craves. Not only is her face prettier than her mother-in-law's, but her breasts and buttocks are also plump and jiggly, they are arousing at first glance, and she sways slightly when she walks, like she is bewitching people, she is fucking sexy, she is a slut who deserves to be fucked." Hu Damazi clicked his tongue.

"Now that you mention it, I remember once I saw her squatting by the river washing clothes, her buttocks were really big and attractive, I was worried that she would accidentally tear the seam of her pants. And even though it was through her pants, I could see the outline of her buttocks very clearly. Her underwear was so small that I was stunned. If I could sleep with a woman like her, hold her white and tender buttocks and fuck her a few times, that would be a life well-lived."

Wang Er said excitedly.

"In the future, we'll kill two birds with one stone, taking in the old and the young, making Tianfu's mother and his wife call us 'Grandpa' in bed. We brothers can even have a double snake fighting over a cave or a group of dragons playing with a phoenix... We just need to think of a good way..." Hu Damazi spat happily.

"That's right, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang. I'll call a few more brothers over, and we'll discuss how we'll deal with these pretty, charming sluts..." Wang Er, with his hoarse voice, kept talking about his business.

I blushed as I listened outside. It seemed that the rumors about my mother having affairs with the villagers were not unfounded. What angered me even more was that even these bumpkins like Wang Er and Hu Damazi wanted to take advantage of my beautiful wife. It was like a toad wanting to eat swan meat. 05-10
(19)

Although my wife was not a respectable woman, she was not for these bumpkin villagers to play with.

I didn't know what they were planning to do to my wife and mother, but fearing Wang Er might come out and see us, I stopped eavesdropping and hurried towards the village chief's house.

The village chief's house was at the south entrance of the village; its yard was larger than everyone else's, with a spacious two-story bamboo house inside.

"Auntie, is my mother at your house?" I saw a plump woman sitting in the yard husking corn. She really looked like a cow, white and fat.

"Oh!" The plump woman was lost in thought and was startled by my words. In the moonlight, I saw that she had a large corncob between her legs, half of it seemingly still inserted inside her.

I immediately understood and coughed awkwardly. "I'm sorry, Auntie, I... I didn't see anything.""Oh, it's Xiaotian! You've come to see your mother? Hehe, you've come at the right time. She...she...is upstairs with my husband talking about your grandfather's grave. Please have a seat, I'll make you some tea." The village chief's wife hurriedly released her grip on her crotch and gave me a flirtatious smile. "Oh, no need to sit, my mother and the village chief haven't finished talking yet? I'll go up and see." I hated the fishy smell emanating from her lower body, and with that, I started to walk up to the bamboo house.

"No...you can't go up there." The village chief's wife suddenly grabbed me, thought for a moment, then let go of me, and said mysteriously, "Tianfuwa, you can go upstairs and take a look. But don't go inside, just look from the stairwell. Walk quietly, and don't shout or yell at anything you see, okay?"

"Okay." I quietly went upstairs. The village chief's wife's words gave me a big hint. I vaguely guessed what my mother and the village chief were doing. A lewd atmosphere enveloped my whole body, and my lower body involuntarily stiffened.

I rarely saw my mother naked after I grew up, let alone saw her having sex with someone. But I had just heard on the roadside that before she came to the village chief's house, she had been fucked by Hu Dama, which made me a little excited. Today seemed like an opportunity. I wondered if my mother would let the village chief fuck her again...

The scene inside the house upstairs was indeed as I expected, but it still surprised me.

In the middle bedroom, my mother lay naked on the bamboo bed, the withered village chief standing before her like a wiry bird, his enormous penis inserted into her delicate mouth.

I could see everything clearly from outside. Between my mother's high, rounded buttocks, her pink vulva, recently penetrated by the burly man, was contracting and relaxing, the area around her vulva slick with vaginal fluid, which even trickled down to her knees. This showed that my mother's genitals desperately wanted a man's penis to enter her, and her vagina was already open to the village chief.

"Mmm...mmm..." My mother's buttocks twisted slightly as she sucked on the village chief's penis, emitting moans.

My mother's buttocks, like my wife's, were white and large, though not as firm, but softer and more elastic, like two round cotton balls.

"Come closer, lie down, Meifeng," the village chief slapped my mother's snow-white, plump buttocks, then called out to her.

Although Mom was enjoying herself, upon hearing the village chief's order, she could only reluctantly pull away from his penis. She seemed to know he was finally going to insert it into her vagina, and her heart was filled with anticipation; her chest heaved with excitement, and her two purplish-red nipples stood erect.

The village chief remained silent, simply grabbing Mom's arms and pushing her down, causing her to obediently lie flat on the bamboo bed.

Once she was lying down, the village chief forcefully spread her legs wide.

Mom's vagina, already overflowing with vaginal fluid from the earlier penetration by the thug, now overflowed even more due to her anticipation.

Mom's submission filled me with shame, anger, and a strange excitement.

This was the first time in many years I had the opportunity to clearly see Mom's private parts, so vibrant and beautiful, like a ripe peach or a delicate apricot. Thick pubic hair, as tangled as wild grass and as black as ink, covered the plump, purplish-brown labia, stretching all the way to the rounded anus—a completely different flavor from my wife's tender, beautiful, and fresh vulva.

"Go in… Village Chief… Go in and fuck my mom!" I murmured to myself, my breathing quickening with anticipation.

I wondered what my father would think if he saw this.

Thinking of my kind-hearted father, my face flushed slightly.

"Oh…" Just then, I heard my mother let out a soft moan. It turned out the village chief was rubbing the tip of his penis against her wet vulva.

"Ah… Village Chief… I can't take it…" The rubbing caused a tingling, empty sensation in my mother's vagina. She twisted her waist, instinctively trying to take the village chief's penis in.

"Plop…" The village chief, feeling he had teased her enough, aimed his penis at my mother's opening, then thrust his hips forward, his penis sliding along the slippery path to her core!

"Ah...so good...oh..." Finally receiving the village chief's thrusting penis, Mom instantly felt a sense of relief.

The village chief's penis was already deep inside Mom's lower body, the place that gave her life and nurtured her.

"Didn't you want to drink my semen? Well, you can continue sucking for me." The village chief thrust a few times, then suddenly remembered how Mom had acted like a prostitute, haggling over the cemetery plot, and changed his mind, pulling his penis out of Mom's vagina.

Hearing the village chief's words, Mom, burning with lust, had no choice but to get off the bed again, squat down, and bring her mouth close to the village chief's penis, sometimes licking the glans with her tongue, sometimes taking the penis into her throat.

"Good...good...suck harder..." the village chief mischievously exclaimed.

I had been staring at the village chief's penis, but now, hearing him say this, I continued to stare wide-eyed at Mom's lips as she took his penis in her mouth.

"First, take the glans in your mouth." After

the village chief finished speaking, Mom took his glans into her cherry-like mouth. My mother's mouth shape is somewhat like that of Hong Kong actress Rosamund Kwan and CCTV host Wang Xiaoya—full and fleshy, yet petite and delicate. My wife's mouth, on the other hand, resembles that of popular actresses Zhang Ziyi and Xu Jinglei—large with thin lips, white teeth, and red lips, making her incredibly sexy and alluring.

Seeing my mother suck the village chief's penis for the second time filled me with indescribable emotions. I watched as she reached out and grasped the base of the village chief's penis, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked on it.

"Use your tongue to lick the edge of the glans," the village chief said. As soon as he finished speaking, my mother stuck out her tongue

and licked the edge of the glans. "Then close the tip of your tongue to the slit at the front of the glans."

My mother did as she was told. Her nimble tongue licked the village chief's penis head like a little snake.

"Oh...oh...so good...ah..." The village chief was overjoyed by the licking, his whole body trembling as he let his penis thrust in and out of my mother's mouth. While his left hand gripped his mother's hair tightly, his right hand continuously caressed her full, prominent breasts.

His mother's breasts were a good half-size larger than his wife's, and though not as firm, they were still very alluring. Especially her nipples, which resembled two ripe strawberries.

Suddenly, a force pulled his mother up. It turned out the village chief, still dissatisfied with the oral sex position, bent down and pulled his mother up, then stood upright on the bamboo bed.

His mother was abruptly pulled up, but her mouth remained tightly on his penis, as if afraid the village chief would displease her and stop her sucking.

With her mouth still on his penis, she had no choice but to kneel on her elbows and knees, continuing to suck the village chief's penis from front to back. She repeatedly swallowed the head of his penis, then, after sucking it halfway in, began to gently rub it with her lips and lick the tip of his urethra with her tongue.

"Oh... Meifeng, you're really something. I just wonder if your colleagues and students would ever imagine that such a beautiful and noble city teacher like you, with your charming little mouth that can not only sing, teach, and tell stories, has also sucked the penis of a country man like me." The village chief let out a comfortable panting sound.

"It's all because of you." Mom chuckled, feeling the prominent veins on the village chief's thick penis through her fingers.

"The village chief's penis is so powerful..." I watched as Mom held the village chief's thick, hard penis in her hand, the prominent veins on the village chief's penis as hard as steel, and my heart beat even faster.

The village chief's erect penis seemed capable of piercing even walls, and I felt like I couldn't wait for it to squeeze into Mom's vagina, secretly working hard for it. Thinking this, I saw that Mom's labia were also wet.

Soon after, Mom felt more fluid flowing from the village chief's penis. So she gently licked away the fluid with the tip of her tongue, and she seemed to feel a sweet taste on her tongue."The village chief's penis is really hard, thick, and flavorful..." I thought to myself. "Village chief, I have only one request: bury my father-in-law under the peach tree by the spring at the village entrance. This is my father-in-law's wish, and as his daughter-in-law, I must fulfill it." At this moment, I heard my mother release the penis from her mouth and say with a soft moan.

"That old bastard has been my worst enemy all his life, why should I satisfy him? If it weren't for him, I would have gotten together with you ten years ago, but he insisted on postponing it for eight whole years. Eight years! Do you think we missed out on so many happy days?"

The village chief said angrily while forcefully thrusting into my mother's mouth.

"Don't be so petty... In the past two years... haven't I made you happy enough? I've seen you have just as many times as he has. Besides, he's about to die... he won't be watching you anymore, and he won't be able to enjoy me anymore. But you can still enjoy me." My mother, unable to speak much after being penetrated, finally caught her breath and said coquettishly.

"Looks like you're really good to your father-in-law. That old bastard is so lucky to have such a good daughter-in-law. Okay, for your sake, I'll agree. But you have to agree to three conditions." The village chief suddenly stopped thrusting into my mother's mouth, changed positions with her, and started playing the old man pushing the cart.

"Don't mention three conditions, I'd agree to ten." Mom's breasts swayed wildly as the village chief thrust into her.

She wiggled her plump, white, round buttocks, saying with a pleased expression.

"Okay. One of my conditions is that you must return to the village once a month." The village chief thrust in hard again, and I saw Mom's labia being turned inside out by his penetration. Her labia were much thicker and darker in color than my wife's, clearly seasoned by many sexual encounters.

"I knew you weren't up to anything. Fine, I accept this one, I promise to return to the village once a month. And…

what's the second condition?" Mom's vulva was being penetrated like a blooming flower bud, and her anus was contracting and expanding in sync.

"And one more thing, on the night your father-in-law is buried, I want you to make love with me at his grave. I want to make that old bastard angry, to make him watch me fuck you from his grave, listen to me do it to you, and be powerless to do anything about it." The village chief hugged my mother tightly, like he was holding a white lamb.

"You're going too far! I don't mind where you want to do it with me, but not at my father-in-law's grave, especially not on the night he was buried... Besides, making love in the cemetery scares me, there are so many mosquitoes, and wild dogs, cats, and ghosts..." My mother wiggled her hips to match his thrusts, but her tone was very unwilling.

"Didn't you just say you'd agree to all ten conditions? What, you want to go back on your word? Fine, go home and tell your father-in-law he wants to be buried under the peach tree by the spring, dream on." The village chief said, putting my mother's thighs on his shoulders.

"Alright, alright, they just said you went too far, they didn't say they disagreed. If you're not afraid of ghosts or mosquitoes biting your bare bottom, I'll consider this condition acceptable." Mom quickly surrendered, reaching out to rub the village chief's testicles, and asked, "What about the last condition?"

"The last condition, hehe, I won't lie to you, that burial plot under the peach tree was originally reserved for my own grandfather, he also liked that plot. And I'm a very filial son, I already promised him. But now, for your sake, I have to be an unfilial son. But I can't let my grandfather die with regrets, I want to give him some compensation." The village chief enjoyed the caress of Mom's delicate hands, slowing his thrusting.

"Compensation? Tell me, how much money do you want, Xiaotian's dad and I will definitely scrape together the money for you." Mom said softly, rubbing his testicles even more vigorously, while simultaneously contracting her vagina to tighten around his penis.

"Money? We don't lack money." The village chief pushed his penis deep into Mom's vagina.

"No money? Then what do you want?" Mom asked, her voice trembling as she thrust her hips upwards.

"Don't you understand what I want? I want my old man to have his moment of pleasure. He's eighty years old; he probably doesn't even know what it's like to be with a beautiful woman. I want you to keep him company. If you agree, the burial plot under the peach tree will belong to your father-in-law. Of course, I'll be honest, my old man likes to tormenting women, and he has a few traditional bedroom techniques that I could never learn. My mother died from his practice and torment in bed. I'm giving you a choice. If you're too scared, your young daughter-in-law can take your place… My old man saw your daughter-in-law once years ago and has never forgotten her… She's young, and her body might be able to withstand more torment than yours…"

"Don't even think about taking advantage of my daughter-in-law. No one can ruin her chastity, let alone torment her." My mother's protective instincts were palpable. She immediately made up her mind and said, "Come at me with whatever tricks you want! Fine, I promise you, I'll stay with your father, even if it means sacrificing a few years of my life..."

I felt a pang of shame and guilt. There's no one like a mother in this world. Perhaps only in situations like this can I truly understand the greatness of maternal love. My mother and my wife have always been locked in a power struggle, two beautiful women who never yielded to each other. But now, to protect my daughter-in-law's chastity, she unhesitatingly chose to sacrifice herself.

And what about me, her son? I've been spreading rumors about her affairs, secretly spying on her naked body, watching her make love, exposing her genitals, and even harboring inappropriate thoughts about her, even considering making her a prostitute... I've truly lost my conscience and am ashamed to be a son. No wonder some people criticize me, saying my mother shouldn't have given birth to such a worthless son.

What should I do? Should I rush in, slap the village chief a few times, then kneel down and beg my mother for forgiveness, and take her home? Or should I quietly go downstairs and leave, letting my mother and the village chief play with each other?

And what about my wife, my daughter-in-law? What happened between her and my grandfather? Should I go home and stop this family farce?

(20)

I couldn't bear to shatter this dream of lovers, so I chose to quietly go downstairs.

The village chief's wife grabbed me and said, "Xiao Tian, you saw what happened today. My husband has this problem; he gets aroused when he sees a pretty woman, and his penis is harder than a rod. There isn't a single attractive woman in our village that he hasn't slept with, and he's been drained of his body by pretty women. That's why I used corn to marry him; my life is so bitter..."

She burst into tears in front of me. I was speechless for a moment, and I didn't know how to comfort her. I even felt a little guilty for my mother stealing her man.

"My old bastard has been having an affair with your mother for a long time now, and since he got her, he seems to have lost interest in other women. All he thinks about is how to have fun with your mother. I'm furious, but what can I, a country woman, say? I don't have your mother's pretty face, nor her plump, white ass. Even my moans aren't as sweet as hers to drive men crazy. But I am, after all, my husband's legal wife. Last time your mother left my house, I couldn't swallow my anger and followed her around muttering 'vixen,' which my husband heard, and I got a beating. Your mother is really something. She's so beautiful, and she lives in the city. Don't she have men in the city who want her? Why does she have to come back to the village to compete with a country woman like me for a man? Xiaotian, is it true, like what we villagers say, that your father and city men are either impotent or have premature ejaculation, and their penises aren't as good as our country men's? Can they really give a woman like your mother pleasure?"

"This... Auntie... my mom isn't the kind of woman you think she is... and my dad isn't impotent..." I stammered.

"Alright, I won't argue with you. Xiaotian, only you can persuade your mom to come back to the village less often. Then my husband won't be able to sleep with her. Or, you could have your dad keep a close eye on her... at the very least, have your mom whisper in my husband's ear so he'll treat me better, give me a little something, save some for me. He listens to your mom the most. He'd say even your mom's farts smell good, he'd drink your mom's pee like it's tea. But I heard your mom listens to you a lot...""Auntie, don't say anymore. I'll do my best to get my mom to come back to the village less often," I said, and fled. But how could I possibly persuade my mother? When I returned to my yard, my big black dog, who had disappeared earlier, came out to greet me, wagging its tail, its penis hard. I patted it and went straight to the window. Everything in the house only made me more agitated.

Just then, my wife, seeing I wasn't there, was playing happily with my grandfather. It suddenly dawned on me that the scene of my wife making love with my grandfather was strikingly similar to the scene of my mother making love with the village chief.

Why was that? Had my grandfather taught my mother his tricks, and my mother then passed them on to the village chief?

At that moment, I saw my grandfather's penis just being pulled from my wife's mouth. Although he had ejaculated, his penis remained erect, showing no signs of shrinking. My ailing grandfather's vigor was truly admirable and unbelievable.

My wife then lay down on her back, and my grandfather pressed down on her, thrusting directly into her clitoris. Perhaps knowing there was a large black dog guarding the door, they didn't seem to care much while doing this.

My grandfather began to thrust vigorously. His buttocks rose high and then slammed down heavily, making my wife's belly throb.

His testicles, like two fleshy bells, constantly pounded against my wife's perineum.

My wife giggled beneath my grandfather; I couldn't tell what she was saying to him, but it seemed like she was playfully scolding him.

With each word she spoke, Grandpa thrust even harder.

His ferocity and skill surprised me greatly; he didn't seem like a dying old man at all. I even suspected he was faking illness to seduce my wife.

Suddenly, Grandpa's buttocks convulsed violently. My wife knew he was about to ejaculate again, so she quickly wrapped her long legs around his waist, urging him to penetrate deep into her vagina.

Grandpa really did ejaculate, wave after wave of semen gushing and spraying into my wife's uterus, endlessly.

I stared in disbelief, while the big black dog beside me watched with great interest, its red penis erect.

"You beast, do you also have ill intentions towards my wife?" I was furious and kicked it hard. It whimpered, but still kept its front paws on the windowsill, refusing to leave.

Finally, Grandpa lay panting heavily on my wife's soft, white belly, like a defeated bull.

"Grandpa, it's time to get down, or Xiaotian and the others will come back." My wife's buttocks and crotch were covered in sticky semen and vaginal fluid, but she was still relatively clear-headed.

She nudged her grandfather, who was on top of her. He didn't move, remaining motionless, his erect penis still reluctantly inside her.

"An old man holding his granddaughter-in-law while sleeping, I really can't do anything with you." My wife twisted her large buttocks, sighed softly, and had no choice but to let her grandfather press against her body. At the same time, she hooked her neck and kissed his face.

This kiss startled her, causing her to scream suddenly.

Her grandfather foamed at the mouth and fainted on her stomach.

My wife had never encountered such a scene before. After screaming, she was terrified and disoriented, clinging to her naked grandfather, her pale face bloodless, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably on the bed.

I immediately realized that her grandfather had died from exhaustion, and my heart raced. I didn't know whether I should go in.

It seemed Grandpa was indeed terminally ill. His previous display of vigor and power during our lovemaking was merely a final burst of energy, a death throes common in the elderly.

My wife had calmed down from her initial panic. She pulled Grandpa's penis out of her vagina, forcefully moved him off her, quickly wiped away her own fluids with toilet paper, jumped out of bed, dressed, and sucked the remaining semen from his penis before helping him put on his underwear…

Just then, Dad returned. I coughed and followed him into the inner room.

"You're back just in time, Grandpa's dying," my wife said hastily, trying to hide her panic as she saw us, before she could even put Grandpa's underwear back on.

I smelled semen on her breath, and her bare thighs were still damp; I couldn't tell if it was her vaginal fluid or Grandpa's semen.

"What happened? When I went out to pick you up, the old man was perfectly fine. He even said he wanted to have a few drinks with you two tonight. How could he suddenly be like this? And why aren't his pants on properly?" Dad asked anxiously, seeing Grandpa's bluish penis still hanging outside his pants.

"I... I don't know what happened either. Grandpa said he needed to pee and asked me to help him. I just helped him pee a little, but then he suddenly vomited foam and died." Wife said guiltily, her eyes fixed on Grandpa's penis, which had been so powerful just moments before, but now looked like a wilted eggplant, soft and unsightly.

"Where's Xiaotian's mother? Go and call her, maybe she can help." Dad was also at a loss, saying frantically. He always relied on my mother when something serious happened.

"Okay, I'll go find my mother-in-law." Wife turned and tried to slip away.

Afraid she'd witness my mother's shameful act at the village chief's house, I quickly said, "Never mind, Ah Ling, I'll go."

My mother was brought back from under the village chief and his son.

I didn't go upstairs; I just shouted a few times from under the bamboo house. The village chief was initially reluctant, but after hearing that my grandfather had fainted, he reluctantly agreed to let my mother downstairs. The village chief's father was also standing upstairs, his eyes fixed on my mother's plump buttocks.

I had never seen an eighty-year-old man with such lewd and obscene eyes; it gave me goosebumps. I don't know how my mother dealt with him, and I can't even imagine what he looked like holding such a beauty like my mother in bed.

When my mother came downstairs, like my wife, she reeked of semen. She even walked unsteadily, her buttocks wobbling, clearly indicating severe injury to her lower body, perhaps even her anus.

But I had no time to speculate; I just pulled my mother along and headed home.

Upon seeing her father-in-law unconscious, her face paled, her heart in turmoil. She rushed forward, embracing him tightly, calling out his name, tears streaming down her face. Then, she lay on top of him, her round buttocks raised high, desperately performing CPR.

Thinking back to just over ten minutes ago, she had been naked before the village chief and his son, her mouth, vulva, and anus subjected to their violation, I was overwhelmed with mixed emotions.

It seemed my mother still held genuine affection for my father-in-law.

While I also had feelings for him, they weren't as deep as my mother's; I was even somewhat indifferent to his unconsciousness, like looking at a complete stranger.

Even my wife, who had just been intimate with my father-in-law, didn't seem as devastated or heartbroken as my mother, though perhaps influenced by her, tears slowly welled in her delicate eyes.

After all, my father-in-law had died on her stomach.

Perhaps telepathy truly exists. We all thought Grandpa was dead, but miraculously, at Mom's call and kisses, he awoke. He struggled to open his eyes, looking at us with lingering affection, then weakly waved his hand, signaling us to leave, but gesturing for Mom to stay.

We heard Grandpa and Mom arguing inside, but none of us dared go in. Grandpa had a fiery temper; even Dad was afraid of him. I didn't dare provoke him in this situation, and my wife, still shaken, was even more afraid of causing trouble.

After a long while, Mom came running out, her face covered, her eyes swollen from crying, but she said nothing, only blushing as she told me to come in.

Dad and my wife wanted to follow me in, but Mom stopped them. Her breasts heaved, showing her inner turmoil.

I don't know what Grandpa said to Mom, or what his dying words were.

But I think it must have been Grandpa's biggest secret, and it must have something to do with my mother. Perhaps, it was more than that.

Sure enough, when I went in, my dying grandfather told me a shocking secret that made my hair stand on end. Life is so unpredictable and bizarre.

I never dreamed my grandfather would tell me something so ridiculous…

Part Four: A Beauty from the Prostitute World Becomes a Stunning Shot

(Part One)

I nervously entered my grandfather's hospital room.

My naked grandfather beckoned to me, and I cautiously approached him.

"Xiao Tian, there's something I need to tell you…" My grandfather, in his final moments, was barely breathing.

"Go ahead, Grandpa." I gripped his hand, looking at his limp penis. Despite

his age, my grandfather's penis was still quite large, his testicles as big as chicken eggs, though their color was a somewhat bluish-gray.

"It's all your mother's fault. She wouldn't let me wear underwear so I could pee more easily," Grandpa said embarrassedly. "It's such a nuisance. Did your wife say anything?"

"It's alright. Ah Ling won't hold it against you." I paused, then asked, puzzled, "Grandpa, why did Mom cry when she went out just now?"

Grandpa seemed a little embarrassed. "Xiao Tian, there's something you must... forgive Grandpa. Grandpa and your mother..."

"Don't say it, Grandpa. I know you and Mom... did everything you could. But why did Mom cry?" I sighed inwardly. It turned out that Grandpa wanted to confess his affair with Mom to me before he died. His affair with Mom was practically common knowledge, except for my dad, who was kept in the dark.

"Your mother is such a good woman. Beautiful, charming. No man who's seen her wouldn't want to sleep with her, especially her ass, which has captivated countless men. Ah, your father was truly blessed to have married such a woman.

It's a pity he was away from home so often back then..."

"So, Grandpa, you took advantage of the situation," I joked with him.

"Ah, I didn't want to be a philanderer. I was just afraid your mother wouldn't be able to keep herself pure and would be seduced by other men, so I filled in for your father, taking over the family business... It's like keeping the good stuff within the family..." Grandpa's eyes lit up, as if recalling the happy times he spent with my mother, even his penis became slightly erect.

"I understand... Grandpa, don't take it to heart. I'll keep it a secret for you and Mom." The image of him and my mother embracing incestuously flashed through my mind. I wondered if my beautiful mother, in her father-in-law's arms, ever felt guilty towards my father.

A beauty like my mother, being slept with by both father and son, isn't there many like her in this world?

Moreover, my mother had been raped by the village chief and his son.

"But...child...your mother and I have something shameful to hide!" Grandpa suddenly gasped, "I...I...we...had a...son..."

"Really?" I was shocked. Grandpa had planted a seed in my mother's womb, it sprouted, and even bore fruit?

This was quite unexpected.

I immediately thought of some netizens' speculations that I might be the child of my grandfather and mother! God, who is that child? Could it be me?

If that's the case, wouldn't everything be in chaos?

"Xiao Tian, don't think like that. You are your father's child, my grandson." Grandpa seemed to see through my thoughts and said, "The son that Grandpa and your mother had is several years older than you. His name is Goubao, and he's from Taoliu Village. He seems to be from the same village as your wife." "

What?" I was shocked again!

Goubao? That silly country bumpkin? That guy who took my wife's virginity was actually the bastard son of my grandfather and mother!

Good heavens, he's the son of my grandfather and mother. So, is he my uncle? Or my brother?

This clueless scoundrel, starting when my wife was eight, used a piece of candy to deflower her in the pigsty, and then continued to do so for six or seven years! He even made a huge fuss about my wife's hymen breaking, known to everyone online.

Fate is truly ironic. No wonder when I first met him, I had a vague feeling of kinship, and his foreskin, like my grandfather's, covered the glans.

I should have guessed it sooner.

"Xiao Tian, what? You know him?" Grandpa asked, somewhat bewildered.

"I know him, of course I know him!" My heart was filled with mixed emotions, but I couldn't show it. "I met him when I went to my wife's hometown. He was a very nice person, but he seemed to have a very low intelligence."

"It's all my and your mother's fault. When your mother got pregnant with him, she took a lot of abortifacients to induce an abortion, which caused him to develop deformities. But her belly kept getting bigger and bigger every day. Later, I heard that women who had sex with men too often could miscarry, so I went to bed with your mother every day before dark, fucking her until she screamed for her parents, the earth shook, and three bed boards broke in one month! But your mother's belly still grew like a steamed bun, getting bigger and bigger, as big as a basket."

Grandpa's face was full of sorrow, as if he had returned to the bedside where he and my mother had their passionate lovemaking back then.

"That kid was really tough. No matter what Mom and I did, he just wouldn't die. Finally, when we were really ready to give birth to him, he got stuck at your mother's cervix. Your mother was writhing in pain all over the bed. I had no choice but to stick half my arm deep into your mother's vagina and pull hard until he was finally born. Your mother almost died from postpartum hemorrhage; the blood from her lower body stained my entire arm and the blanket under her buttocks red."

So Mom had this painful history? I was stunned.

"I originally intended to drown him in a chamber pot after he was born. But he was your mother's flesh and blood after all. When your mother heard him coughing violently from choking on the urine, she ignored the pain in her lower body and forced herself to pull him out of the chamber pot, feeding him for three days. However, she also knew that this child couldn't be kept, and after much pleading, she finally agreed to let me throw him into a ravine. The day I took him away, your mother's eyes were red from crying. She knew that this child would either be devoured alive by wolves or carried off by eagles."

My eyes couldn't help but well up with tears. It seemed that Goubao had also had a difficult fate, having played with his wife's genitals for so many years. Perhaps, this was God's way of compensating him.

"Fortunately, just as he was discovered by two hungry wolves in the ravine, a hunter from afar chased them away with his hunting dogs, took him home, and named him Goubao. Later, I found out that the hunter lived in Taoliu Village. However, I haven't told your mother that Goubao is alive, because I'm afraid his existence will cause a conflict between her and your father. So your mother has always thought he was dead. From now on, Goubao will depend on you. Can you do that?"

"Yes." I've even let him enjoy my wife, what else can't I do?

"You're truly my good grandson." Grandpa said, blushing, "Now that I'm dead, I have nothing to worry about.

I buried a jar of silver dollars under the old locust tree at the west end of the village. Half for you, half for Goubao. You must do your best to let him live a good life..."

"Grandpa, don't worry, Goubao is all in my hands..." I gripped Grandpa's hand tightly. These hands, which had once passionately touched my mother's and wife's breasts, and had wildly licked their vulvas and labia, were now so old, so cold.

So Grandpa died with his eyes wide open, and solemnly said, "To prevent outsiders from polluting our land, Xiaotian, if necessary, you must go to war in your father's place, just like Grandpa did, and make your mother suffer, make her wish she were dead... That way, she won't mess around with outsiders. That way, she'll be devoted to playing only with the men of my family. Do you understand?"

"Um... I understand." I nodded weakly. Little

did Grandpa know that my mother's acre of fertile land had already been thoroughly soaked with other men's semen. Even during his critical illness, my mother had let the village chief play with her quite a bit.

And me... although I also coveted my mother's beauty, I still had some psychological barriers to things like incest between mother and son.

I couldn't imagine myself really holding my mother in my arms, pressing her down, and inserting my penis into her plump vagina... That was the gate that gave me birth, the door that nurtured me.

I crawled out of my mother's flesh cave more than twenty years ago, and what would it feel like to revisit this place more than twenty years later? What face and attitude will Mom have towards me now?

"And your wife, A-Ling, I don't think she's any easy to deal with either. Women like her, with big breasts and round butts, are the easiest for men to take a liking to, and the easiest for them to get their hands on. You have to be careful."

"Hmm." I had to admit Grandpa's words.

"If you can't handle it, you can let Gou Bao do it for you. I've met him a few times. Although he's not very bright, he's quite strong, and his thing is pretty impressive. He can give your wife a good time... After all, he's family...

Letting him have sex with your wife is much better than letting a stranger... You don't think Grandpa is talking nonsense, do you? A dying man's words are kind... Xiao Tian, you must remember Grandpa's words..."

When Grandpa mentioned my wife, his penis miraculously hardened, then his legs kicked out, and he suddenly died.

"Grandpa is dead!" I shouted.

Mom and my wife rushed in.

When the two beautiful women saw that Grandpa was really dead, they immediately stuck out their plump buttocks and started wailing.

The neighbors, hearing the commotion, came over.

Most of the men's eyes were fixed on my mother and wife's alluring faces, cleavage, waists, and buttocks.

I saw their crotches bulging like tents...

My wife and mother, with tears streaming down their faces, looked even more captivating.

Three days later, Grandpa was buried.

The moon was bright that night, and many people from the village came. Everyone drank heavily, ate heartily, and even hired a theatrical troupe to perform.

The troupe sang mostly vulgar, obscene songs, such as "Eighteen Touches," which in the countryside was called "funeral revelry," similar to "wedding night revelry," with no taboos.

My wife was very curious and sat to the side listening.

Seeing beautiful women listening to lewd plays, the crowd became even more excited and started jeering. Someone brought a wine jug and clinked glasses with my wife.

My wife felt bad for neglecting the guests and had to drink with them while listening to the play.

After a few drinks, my wife was already showing signs of intoxication. Seeing this, the actors sang even more explicitly. Some people, emboldened by alcohol, crowded around my wife, gesturing and explaining the play to her, even using her body as a demonstration.

My wife's breasts and buttocks were the most frequently touched areas. Especially my cousin, Big Gold Tooth, fueled by alcohol and the lively atmosphere, almost pulled my wife into his arms, demonstrating the "Eighteen Touches" to her without missing a beat.

My wife, with his arm around her waist, sat on his lap, feeling somewhat embarrassed. She tried to get up, but the others pulled and pressed her down, preventing her from moving. In the struggle, her breasts were almost half-exposed. She looked to my mother for help, but unexpectedly, my mother gestured for her not to spoil everyone's fun, to continue drinking and listening to the play, and to keep everyone entertained.

Apparently, according to local custom, all who come are guests, and only when the guests are happy is the funeral considered a success, and only then can the deceased rest in peace.

For my grandfather's sake, my mother had no choice but to let my wife suffer, besides, she herself had been groped quite a bit by many of the guests.

My wife glanced at me again, and I deliberately turned away to chat with some old classmates. My wife glanced at my father, who just smiled and remained silent. Left with no other choice, she sat on my uncle's lap, enduring everyone's teasing and lewd remarks, and being constantly fed wine.

Some started asking her if her father-in-law had ever been intimate with her, or if she had ever warmed my grandfather's body…

As soon as my wife said no, three men crowded around and tickled her armpits. She laughed until she was breathless, and my uncle grabbed her waist to prevent her escape. Helpless, she had no choice but to blush and fumble her way out of it, as they demanded…

My mother seized the opportunity to slip away, saying she wanted to take a walk in the village to get some fresh air. My father was busy serving tea and cigarettes to the guests and didn't have time to accompany her, so she left the courtyard alone.

I suddenly realized that the village chief had left our house long before this. I remembered that the second of the three conditions he had made with my mother was that she had to make love to him at my grandfather's grave on the day of his burial.

I suddenly understood. The reason my mother so magnanimously allowed my wife to be harassed by others was simply to draw everyone's attention so that she could take the opportunity to meet the village chief at my grandfather's grave.

"God, is she really going to make love to the village chief at my grandfather's grave?" I was deeply shocked and couldn't help but quietly follow her.

The big black dog in the house also followed behind me.

(II)

Sure enough, my mother swayed her fat, round buttocks as she walked towards my grandfather's grave.

Looking at my mother's plump and charming buttocks, I suddenly remembered my grandfather's last words: "Xiao Tian, you must go to war in your father's place, just like your grandfather, and take care of your mother."

I had just heard erotic plays and witnessed my wife being violated by the villagers. At this moment, I really had an impulse, wishing I could pounce on her, strip her naked, and fuck her until she was completely over.

"If I covered my face and rushed forward to rape Mom, how would she react? Would she guess it was me?

If she knew it was me, would she be willing to have sex with me? What color are her labia? Purple-brown or bright red?"

Unfortunately, at this moment, Mom was only thinking about another man, and her vagina was ready for that man to penetrate her.

Thinking of this, I felt a pang of jealousy.

I envied that old man, the village chief; he would soon be sending his penis into my mother's alluring vagina, fucking her however he wanted. On this moonlit night, he would surely make Mom's vagina overflow with lustful fluids.

As I was thinking this, Mom had already reached the peach tree by the spring at the village entrance.

Suddenly, a figure flashed out and grabbed her around the waist.

"Meifeng, you've finally arrived! I've missed you so much! Oh, your breasts are so big, your butt is so plump, I love them so much..."

"Village Chief, you scared me to death! I thought I'd seen a ghost!" The mother, still shaken, had barely uttered a complaint when the village chief kissed her.

A loud smacking sound followed, revealing that their tongues were quickly intertwined. The mother let out soft moans, while the village chief's hands gripped her large buttocks, pinching her warm flesh.

"Don't be so impatient, you're hurting me," the mother said breathlessly, finally managing to pull her tongue away from his mouth.

"I'm just so eager. My cock gets as hard as an iron rod the moment I see you. Feel it if you don't believe me," the village chief chuckled, grabbing the mother's hand and shoving it into his crotch.

"Oh, that's scary."From my mother's cries, I could tell her hand had touched the village chief's large, fleshy penis. "Heh heh, much better than Xiao Tian's father, right?" the village chief chuckled lewdly, then added, "Look at you, your eyes are all swollen. Is it because your father-in-law is gone that you're worried no man will care for you anymore? Looks like you're still quite attached to him."

"Please, spare me. Don't mention my father-in-law, okay?" Mom pleaded, her voice choked with sobs, burying her head in the village chief's arms, on the verge of tears again.

"Fine, then you can shed tears for him above and wet yourself below," the village chief leered, embracing Mom as they walked towards Grandpa's grave.

"You really want to make love with me on Grandpa's grave? Can't we go somewhere else? Village chief, I'm scared!"

Mom stopped near Grandpa's grave, her voice trembling.

"It's only fun making love on his grave. I want the old man to hear how I fuck his precious daughter-in-law, and I want you to moan for him!" Without another word, the village chief lifted Mom off the ground, carrying her large buttocks, and carried her to Grandpa's grave.

On Grandpa's new grave, the village chief stripped Mom naked.

Under the moonlight, Mom looked like a pale, naked lamb, or a seductive fairy, her snow-white buttocks smooth and creamy, her dark, glossy pubic hair clearly visible.

Her pubic hair was at least twice as thick as my wife's.

The gaunt village chief looked like a mountain demon, about to molest a respectable young woman. His penis, like a walking stick, was long and thick, sweeping across my mother's body, her pubic hair a tangled mess.

"Meifeng, come here, suck on it, play the flute for your father-in-law." The village chief forced his glans into my mother's mouth.

"Mmm," my mother was forced to open her mouth, burying her face in his pubic hair, taking his penis in her mouth.

Her cherry lips circled the ridges of the village chief's glans a few times before she took the entire glans into her fragrant lips, making her cheeks bulge.

The village chief's penis quickly swelled in my mother's mouth, reaching half a foot in length, his testicles hanging around her neck.

My mother's nimble tongue danced around the village chief's glans, sucking on it incessantly, while her hands gripped his penis and vigorously stroked it.

The village chief's buttocks throbbed with excitement, his penis thrusting in and out with gusto, the glans mingling with my mother's saliva, filling her mouth.

Clear lubricant seeped from the tip of his penis, dripping into her mouth. My mother eagerly sucked on his throbbing, hard penis, her tongue licking around the glans.

At the same time, the village chief parted my mother's labia with his hands, kissing and licking her vulva with his tongue, making loud smacking sounds. My

mother writhed wantonly, her plump, fat buttocks twisting, her thighs wide open, clear, glistening vaginal fluid dripping from her luscious opening.

Soon, her lower body was soaking wet, shimmering in the moonlight.

"Alright, old man, listen up, I'm going to fuck your daughter-in-law!" The village chief adjusted his position, forcefully pulling his large penis out of my mother's mouth and plunging it deep into her vagina.

"Oh!" My mother cried out, clearly he had penetrated her completely.

The village chief lifted his buttocks and then slammed them down again, followed by

a series of loud thuds as his belly slammed against his. In the distance, mournful music and the sound of a Buddhist alms bowl drifted from my old courtyard, mingling with the sounds of their sexual intercourse, creating a unique atmosphere.

I watched, dumbfounded, my penis hardening uncontrollably, as if the woman being fucked in the middle of the scene wasn't my mother, but a harlot being fucked by thousands.

"Meifeng, stick your buttocks up, put your hands on the ground and lie face down on the grave, I'm going to fuck you from behind." The village chief turned my mother around. "Now, face your father-in-law and tell him I'm fucking you!"

"Father-in-law...father-in-law...your daughter-in-law is being fucked by the village chief, please save me...otherwise...I'm going to be fucked to death..." My mother was breathless from his thrusts, her breasts heaving violently, her labia flipping in and out with each stroke.

She groaned loudly, her thighs tightly clamping the village chief's waist, desperately shaking her buttocks, waiting for his next thrust.

I never imagined that my usually dignified and elegant mother could be so flirtatious and lewd when she was in bed.

I couldn't help but feel angry, even resentful and contemptuous of her. I couldn't understand how a sophisticated city woman like her could willingly let a country bumpkin have his way with her, and even do so with such enthusiasm.

Perhaps, she truly had a lewd streak in her blood.

No wonder when I set up a poll on Yaqing's sex-related escort service, over 90% of the netizens voted for her to become a prostitute; it seems my mother's reputation for prostitution is already well-known.

"Haha, old man, your beautiful daughter-in-law is being fucked by me right now, and you can only watch helplessly from under the grave! Weren't you keeping a close eye on her? Haha, why are you silent now?" The village chief got more and more excited as he spoke, thrusting even harder into my mother's buttocks.

"Enough...enough..." my mother cried out, but clung even tighter to the village chief.

Women like to lie; they may want something in their hearts, but they won't admit it, and my mother was no exception.

The big black dog next to me was also panting heavily. This guy was very intelligent. He must have understood the dog-like intercourse between my mother and the village chief. In the moonlight, I saw that his dog penis was very long and steaming.

"Enough? Haha, I've taken three rounds of wine and a hundred-battle-preserving pill today. We only played one round, I'm going to play ten! The best is yet to come."

"Oh my god, village chief, are you trying to kill me?" Mom cried out, now in a frenzy, her mouth uttering obscene words, her body twisting wildly, her vagina contracting violently, gripping the village chief's penis, her body moving up and down almost instinctively...

"You want to die and join your father-in-law? You can't bear to part with him after only a few days? I won't let you die. Even if you die, I'll fuck you back to life. But if you can't handle it, you can have your daughter-in-law, A-Ling, take your place. She walks with a swaying hip, so seductive, and those watery eyes can be mesmerizing." The village chief was satisfied with Mom's performance and started joking with her.

"Don't even think about touching my daughter-in-law. If you dare lay a finger on her, I'll never let you touch me again." Mom's protectiveness was evident.

"Alright, your wife, Ah Ling, may be young and beautiful, and her buttocks are rounder and firmer than yours, but her breasts aren't as big as yours, her experience in bed is definitely not as rich as yours, and her vaginal fluids aren't as thick as yours. I have you, that's enough for me, I won't touch her unless you bring her to play with me." The village chief chuckled, knowing my mother was a little jealous of my wife, Ah Ling, and immediately tried to make amends, starting a new game with my mother.

Because of mentioning my wife, Ah Ling, his penis was even thicker and harder than before.

My mother also became much more proactive at this point; she never wanted to lose to my wife, Ah Ling. At this moment, she disregarded the soil on the grave mound, shaking her buttocks incessantly to match his thrusts.

Vaginal fluid dripped down her legs onto Grandpa's grave.

The village chief was panting heavily, already somewhat out of breath.

My mother's vagina was convulsing violently, and the village chief unconsciously used all his strength to thrust in hard, almost inserting his scrotum into my mother's vagina as well.

Suddenly, he felt a violent spasm in his scrotum, as if his testicles were bursting, spraying out hot, thick semen. The viscous semen followed, gushing from his urethra and all of it spraying into my mother's uterus.

The exhilarating pleasure left him weak all over, collapsing onto my mother.

My own penis was also throbbing violently; I wanted nothing more than to pounce on the village chief and force myself on him.At this moment, my mother was both delicate and seductive, exuding charm that any man would want to have sex with. Even the big black dog seemed eager to try. "How's my wife? How's she doing down there?" My mother and the village chief were having a good time, and I was also worried about my wife. I really didn't know whether I should leave or stay.

That night, I watched the village chief have sex with my mother five times before I couldn't hold back any longer and went home.

My mother's affair had whetted my appetite; I wanted to find my wife and unleash my pent-up desires, to fuck her until she was completely exhausted.

The big black dog, however, was still not satisfied, standing there, staring longingly at my mother and the village chief's pleasure. That lewd creature, maybe it wanted to have sex with my mother too.

The festivities had just ended at home.

"Xiao Tian, have you seen your mother?" My father saw me, his face flushed, seemingly a little flustered, carrying a bucket of hot water.

"She...she went for a walk at the village entrance..." I lowered my head, feeling ashamed of my earlier lewd thoughts about my mother and my spying on her having sex with the village chief.

"She's alone...is she in danger? There are so many men in the village..." My father put down the bucket of hot water, seemingly quite worried about something.

"No...it's alright, she has Big Black Dog with her." I comforted my dad, afraid he might worry and go out to look for Mom, only to stumble upon a scene he couldn't accept.

"Oh, with Big Black around, that's good. If any man tries anything funny with your mom, Big Black will definitely protect her." Dad adjusted his glasses and let out a long sigh.

Hehe, Dad, you probably never dreamed that Mom was right now, naked, being held in the village chief's arms, being wildly fucked, while Big Black watched with great interest.

"Where's A-Ling?" I asked, hehe, Dad doesn't know yet, I really want to fuck A-Ling.

It's all Mom's fault!

"She...she's in the side room getting ready to take a bath." Dad said softly, as if he didn't dare to look up at me. "You...you take the bucket of water to her."

I was filled with suspicion, picked up the bucket of hot water, and went into the room.

My wife lay naked on her back in the bathtub, her breasts erect, legs spread wide, her thick pubic hair highlighting the snow-white, delicate skin. Her moist labia were slightly parted, a little white fluid oozing out.

I could tell at a glance that it was stained with a lot of male semen.

"Father-in-law, come, help me bathe," my wife said softly, her eyes half-closed.

"I'm not your father-in-law, I'm your husband!" I said irritably, my wife's wanton posture making me slightly uncomfortable.

She was sitting naked in the tub, while my father was carrying the bathwater. Could it be...?

"So you're my husband, huh? I don't care if you're my husband or my father-in-law, anyway, you have to help me bathe," my wife stretched in the tub, saying sweetly.

I smelled the strong smell of alcohol on her breath, knowing she was drunk.

Drunk people speak the truth, and with a little trickery, I got the whole story out of her.

Shortly after we left, someone deliberately cut off the power to our house, plunging us into darkness.

The village electrician was hiding in the crowd, so everyone told my father to go to another village to find him. Unaware of the trap, he immediately left the house.

As soon as he left, the villagers, who had been lusting after my wife, couldn't resist any longer. Taking advantage of the darkness, they began groping and groping her.

My wife was already quite drunk, covered in sweat, and barely clothed. Some men took the opportunity to insert their fingers into her vagina and anus, while others

even sucked on her breasts. Slightly intoxicated and embarrassed, she didn't dare to scream, only wriggling her hips in my uncle's arms in resistance.

The men grew bolder; some even kissed her with wine in their mouths, feeding her wine mouth-to-mouth. She became even more drunk and powerless to resist. Eventually, she almost completely let the men strip her naked.

In her dazed state, she felt countless hands caressing her body, and her thighs were being pulled apart. She giggled shyly, but before her laughter faded, something hot and hard was thrust into her lower body, pumping and pounding like a monkey, making her internal organs churn.

She felt both fear and pleasure, involuntarily moaning as a surge of heat rushed into her womb, seemingly warming her heart.

One thing went limp, and then an even larger one invaded. She twisted her waist in protest, only to find that her anus was already blocked by her uncle's hard penis; she couldn't move.

The villagers had never tasted such a beautiful modern city woman as my wife, and they all rushed forward, eager to penetrate every orifice on her body.

Slowly, my wife felt as if she were floating on clouds, unaware of her surroundings.

Just as she was about to cry out, another penis was thrust into her mouth, reaching her throat. Instinctively ,

she opened her mouth and took it in, sucking incessantly until a stream of nectar gushed into her mouth, flowing down her throat and into her stomach.

More penises were immediately thrust into her mouth. She felt as if she had fallen into an abyss, yet also as if she had ascended to a paradise of pleasure…

An hour later, the father, panting, finally found an electrician from another village and switched the power back on.

However, he seemed oblivious to what his daughter-in-law had just experienced.

The villagers were all ashamed and dared not face the light. As soon as the lights came on, they all left the courtyard. A few who had not yet had their fill had to leave early, leaving only the wife and father in the yard.

“Ah Ling, what’s wrong?” The father asked, puzzled, seeing the mess on his wife’s body.

“Who are you? Do you want to hear me sing ‘Eighteen Touches’ with you?” The wife wantonly hooked her arms around the father’s neck, her two snow-white breasts swaying right in front of his eyes, her legs wrapped around him, and she was lifted off the ground.

“Ah Ling, you…you’re drunk…I’m your father-in-law.” The father’s face flushed red. He patted her alluring buttocks, telling her to stop fooling around, and then fastened her bra.

"Father-in-law, where did you hide just now? Look here, it's so itchy!" The wife spread her legs again for her father to see. Her vulva was wide open, with thick, fine, light brown pubic hair, a completely different look from her mother's glossy black pubic hair.

The father couldn't help but stare. This was the first time he had seen the vulva of a woman other than his mother, and this woman was his daughter-in-law. Her vulva was small and exquisite, mysterious and unpredictable, making him feel aroused.

But when he saw that her genitals were covered with thick, sticky discharge, he said with heartache, "Ah Ling, who is this? They're drunk and vomited all over you down there. No wonder you took off your skirt."

"I don't know who it was, but a lot of them vomited... vomited... Father-in-law, they vomited their penises all over me... it's hot and burning... feel it." The wife nestled in her father's arms, twisting her alluring buttocks and pointing to her crotch.

"Ah Ling, let me help you take a shower, you smell so filthy..." My father didn't dare touch my wife's private parts, but he seemed to understand something; he could also smell the semen on her breath.

"I don't want to shower, I want to drink with you, and I want to touch you all over again." My wife hugged my father tightly, and suddenly kissed him, offering her tongue to his mouth, then grabbing his hand and pressing it against her breast. "Father-in-law, touch..."

"No...no..." This was the first time my father had hugged his daughter-in-law so tightly, and the first time he had tasted her lips. "Be careful Xiao Tian comes back and smells the filth on you, he'll be angry with you. Quick, good daughter-in-law, be good, go take a shower."The father finally managed to push his wife's tongue back, and guiltily helped her, covered in semen, into the room. "Okay, father-in-law, I need you to help me... wash my bottom." The wife willingly stripped herself naked, her alluring, full buttocks swaying from side to side in front of the father, making him blush furiously. "Okay, okay, get in the basin quickly, I'll go get you some hot water." The father, his heart pounding, coaxed his wife into the basin, then hastily fled.

After much hesitation, he still brought a bucket of hot water.

But the thought of personally bathing his naked, beautiful daughter-in-law made his heart race. He didn't know if he had the courage to wash his wife's pert breasts with his hands, or to rinse her overflowing vagina with water.

He also didn't know what kind of trouble his drunken daughter-in-law would cause him... 05-10

(Wednesday)

My father was almost helpless in front of my wife.

He was always simple-minded and really didn't know how to deal with this charming and drunken daughter-in-law.

Besides, she was completely naked, even her mysterious dark triangle area was completely exposed to him.

Just then, I came back.

My father was finally free.

"So that's how it is!" My cheeks were burning. It seemed that while I was excitedly spying on my mother's lewd behavior, my wife was being gang-raped by the villagers at home.

"Who... who ejaculated inside you?" I asked angrily.

Although my views on sex are quite open, and my wife has been gang-raped multiple times, I was still quite angry that the villagers took advantage of her while she was drunk without my consent.

"I...how would I know...it was dark...besides, I don't know them well...even if the lights were on, I wouldn't know their names. Anyway, I think there was Uncle Big Gold Tooth..." My wife's long eyelashes fluttered. She was still drunk and answered all my questions, but her voice was full of seduction.

"You filthy bitch, you don't even know who fucked you, and you still have the nerve to call him uncle!" I remembered my grandfather saying on his deathbed that my wife was no pushover, and suddenly I was burning with lust. I abruptly lifted my wife's long legs onto my shoulders and thrust my penis deep into her vagina.

My wife's vagina was surprisingly warm and slippery. I knew it was because many men's penises had just been inside her. I became extremely excited, and my penis was hard as a rock, like a sharp sword, about to pierce a hole in my wife's uterus.

"You shameless slut, I'm going to fuck you to death! Fuck you to death!" I went mad, thrusting wildly into my wife's cunt, the wooden tub creaking.

My wife stared in shock at my beastly self, her juices flowing freely, soaking her buttocks...

My father coughed outside the door; he had heard my roars and the sounds of our lovemaking, and sighed deeply.

My father's sigh reminded me of my mother; I wondered how many rounds she and the village chief had fought at my grandfather's grave.

Women, truly incomprehensible sexual creatures!

That night, my wife and I both reached the pinnacle of climax.

My wife's tender little hole was almost swollen from my penetration; I not only penetrated her vagina but also her anus.

Since the incident involving my wife's hymen, I had rarely been able to make love to her so freely, and even less had the interest in anal sex.

I always felt that anal sex was unclean, and I was afraid of hurting my wife's delicate anus, so I almost never touched her anus. But this time, after hearing from my wife that my uncle with the big gold teeth had fucked her anus, I couldn't resist my lustful desires and abandoned all tenderness. Instead, I frantically thrust into every one of my wife's holes, even immediately putting my penis, which had just been inside her anus, into her pretty little mouth and ejaculating inside her, spraying my semen all over her face.

Later that night, I heard my mother come home and open the gate.

My father went to greet her at the gate, and it seemed he carried her into the house. Then I heard my mother's coquettish voice, "No...no," clearly, my father was already burning with lust.

Soon, I heard the seductive sounds they made after getting into bed.

Dad said憨憨地, "Your lower body is so wet, did you just get fucked?"

Mom panted, annoyed, "I've not only been fucked by men, but also by dogs and donkeys. If you're afraid of getting dirty, get off."

"Meifeng, don't be angry, I was just joking. I know you only ever want me to fuck you..."

Mom and Dad's voices lowered, but the wet sounds of their genitals rubbing together grew louder, like a hungry dog eating porridge.

Mom's vaginal fluids also made a gushing sound.

The next morning, the wife woke up, remembering the previous night, her face filled with fear.

Wherever she went, she felt people staring at her big buttocks and pointing. This made her blush whenever she saw a man in the village, always feeling that he must have fucked her the night before. And the way they looked at her seemed to always be staring at her sexy parts, and she even felt that the women seemed to be mocking her promiscuity.

Perhaps they had heard her erotic stories from their husbands, knowing that she had been semen for their men.

This made my wife too embarrassed to talk to anyone anymore. She couldn't bear to stay in our village any longer, so I had to accompany her back to the city early.

Back in the city, this little incident actually added to our sexual enjoyment.

When making love with my wife, I always liked to tease her about it. My wife wasn't as shy as she had been at first; sometimes she even boldly retorted, saying that there wasn't a single good man in our village, they were all lecherous.

That day, I joked with her again, "Where's my dad? Is he a lecherous man too? If I had come home late that day, would you have become his concubine?"

"So what if he is? Anyway, didn't you already give me to your grandfather?" My wife actually wiggled her hips, not taking offense.

"You little slut, so you already knew all along! Should I call Dad right now and we'll have a father-son duo! I'll fuck you until you're doubled over." I grabbed my wife's plump buttocks, pulled down her pants halfway, revealing her alluring snow-white buttocks.

"Okay, but you'd better bring your mother too. Why don't you two do a father-son wife swap?

Wouldn't that be more fun?" My wife grabbed my penis, laughing so hard she could barely breathe.

"You dare talk nonsense! I'll punish you for it!" I grabbed her hair, shoved her head between my legs, and stuffed my glans into her mouth.

"You resort to violence when you can't win an argument? What kind of hero are you?" My wife moaned softly, sucking on my penis a couple of times before playfully spitting it out, her eyes glaring at me with seductive allure.

"I'm no hero. The villagers in our village are the real heroes! I'll call them over and show you what real heroes are!" I laughed, pretending to walk towards the phone, but suddenly pulled my half-naked wife onto the bed. I touched her; she was already wet. Clearly, she was ready to make love to me.

"You little slut, are you thinking about being gang-raped again?" I squeezed my fingers into my wife's smooth vagina.

Just then, the phone rang.

"Guess who's calling?" I asked, my fingers still inserted in my wife's tender opening.

"Maybe it's your mother. She's always worried about you, watching you everywhere you go. I suspect there's something going on between you and your mother," my wife said, twisting her slender waist and giggling as she lay on the bed.

"Maybe it's your boss, Director Sima. Every time you come back to the city, he likes to come over to my house. I'm starting to suspect you're his mistress too," I said sourly, patting my wife's snow-white, pink buttocks.I remember when I asked netizens on the Asian Affairs forum who they most wanted to see my wife have sex with, I never expected that Director Ma, who is over fifty years old, would top the list by an overwhelming margin, becoming the netizens' ideal partner for my wife to have sex with. It really surprised me. To this day, I still don't understand why everyone wants to see my wife have sex with such a short, fat, middle-aged man.

"Alright, I'm not arguing with you anymore. Hurry up and answer the phone, don't mess things up." My wife blushed when I mentioned Director Ma, changing the subject.

"You little slut, what's wrong? You panic as soon as he's mentioned? Are you hiding something?" I felt a pang of jealousy, grabbed my wife's hair, and forced her to take my penis into her mouth.

"Pah, I'm ignoring you." Although my wife was stubborn, she still parted her cherry lips slightly and took my glans into her mouth, gently sucking on it.

"Hello, who is this?" I picked up the phone triumphantly, pushing my penis deeper into my wife's mouth.

"What, can't you even recognize my voice?" A deep voice came from the receiver.

My lust vanished instantly, and my penis quickly softened and shrank in my wife's mouth.

It turned out that my wife and I were both wrong. The caller was our company boss, General Manager Huang. He wanted me to fly to Guangzhou overnight to attend several important ordering meetings with him. He was waiting for me at the airport.

I checked my watch; there was only half an hour left before the last flight took off.

I immediately nodded in agreement.

My wife, unaware of what was going on, still tried to suck my penis, but I pulled it out of her mouth.

She knelt on the bed, asking in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"I have to go on a business trip," I said, hurriedly pulling on my pants.

"Then we have to make love even more tonight. I'm going to drain you dry! So you won't want to see any other women when you leave." My wife was clearly aroused; she wouldn't let me fasten my belt, and instead spread her snow-white thighs, tempting me with her red and lovely vulva.

"Darling, there's no time. I have to get to the airport in half an hour. I'll definitely make it up to you when I get back."

I kissed my wife's vulva hastily.

"Are you really leaving in such a hurry? I won't let you go." My wife trembled from my kiss and reached out to grab my penis.

"Don't talk nonsense. Darling, Mr. Huang is still waiting for me at the airport. Just be patient, wait for me to come back, and I'll make you feel like you're dying of pleasure." I made her loosen her slender hand that was tightly gripping my penis.

"When will you be back?" My wife nestled against my waist like a little bird, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Going to Guangzhou, I have to attend several trade fairs, it'll be at least twenty days." My eyes welled up with tears, I really didn't want to leave my lovely wife like this.

But time waits for no one.

I finally hardened my heart, picked up my suitcase, and walked out the door.

My wife started sobbing inside.

(IV)

I was almost home, and my heart was filled with excitement.

I was about to see my dear wife, she would never expect me to come back tonight. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, I wonder how happy she would be when I suddenly appeared in front of her.

For a whole two weeks, this little slut must have been so pent up. The moment she sees me, her tender little hole will probably start to leak fluids, and she'll fall limply into my arms, letting me carry her to bed and fuck her hard…

And I, of course, can also enjoy her beautiful body and tender affections.

Thinking this, my lower body involuntarily hardens, and I can't wait to rush home and immediately be in bed with my wife.

Half a month of ascetic life has left my semen accumulating, overflowing, just waiting to be released to irrigate my wife's womb.

Finally, I see the light in the window of my small house.

I quietly walk into the yard and see two figures reflected in the windowpane.

One is, of course, my beloved wife whom I miss dearly, and the other, I recognize upon closer inspection, is Director Ma.

The various rumors about my wife's ambiguous relationship with Director Ma, and the countless well-meaning reminders from netizens, make my heart skip a beat.

Although my wife has been with several men and has a rather chaotic sex life, apart from her incestuous relationship with my grandfather, almost all the other men she's slept with were complete strangers. She only had sexual intercourse with them, not love.

But Director Ma is different. He's my wife's boss, a frequent visitor to our home, and a respected friend of both of us. If he really is having an affair with my wife, it means she's not only betrayed me physically but also emotionally.

I don't want to believe this, but in the dead of night, Director Ma is in my house. What else could he be doing but having sex with my wife? And judging from the shadows in the window, they're so close, embracing so tightly…

An indescribable shame makes me feel indignant and blushing. The pleasure Director Ma derives from having taken my wife and the mockery he feels towards me make my legs tremble, and I almost collapse. My purse slips limply from my back, revealing the sexy clothes I bought for my wife. Now, they only intensify my sadness and humiliation.

I even considered storming in and fighting with Director Ma, calling him a bastard and a lecherous old man, then slapping my wife a few times and calling her a whore, a slut, a shameless bitch.

But instead, I pulled out a cigarette, took a few deep drags, and forced myself to calm down.

"What good would it do me to make a scene like this? Now all the neighbors and friends would know I'm a bastard. Where would I put my face? And Director Ma? He might not dare touch my wife again, but he'd make things difficult for her at work, maybe even smear her reputation. As the saying goes, if the female dog doesn't kick the roof, the male dog won't get on. If my wife hadn't opened the door for him, how could he have entered my house so late at night? Would my wife be so ashamed that she'd want a divorce? Would she be even more determined to be with Director Ma?" I hesitated.

I quickly finished the cigarette and lit another.

"I can't live without my wife. Where else in the world can I find a woman as interesting and beautiful as her?" I couldn't help but think of all the good things about my wife, the controversy surrounding her virginity, that unforgettable Mid-Autumn Festival when she was gang-raped, and the days and nights I spent arranging clients for her. Of course, there were also the scenes of her making love to me and sucking my semen.

"Maybe I should just let it go and swallow this anger. Anyway, my wife isn't some spotless virtuous woman. She was a prostitute for a few months. What's the difference between her having sex with acquaintances and messing around with strangers? It's just that she spreads her legs and lets men's penises penetrate her little hole. Once the radish is pulled out, the hole is still there. No matter how many men have fucked her

, my wife still belongs to me."

The cigarette burned to my fingertips, causing a sharp pain.

"Besides, Director Ma is so good to my wife and me. He always saves the best for her. It seems they've been having an affair for a while now, but it hasn't caused much trouble for our relationship. On the contrary, whenever we have a quarrel, Director Ma is always the peacemaker..."

After thinking it over, my earlier resentment subsided considerably, but a new kind of curiosity arose.

I wanted to see exactly what Director Ma and my wife's relationship was, how close they were, and what they were like when they made love. What would my wife look like naked in front of her boss?

I remember doing an online survey to see which man people most wanted to see my wife have sex with.

I listed over twenty types, all men who had the potential to be with my wife, including my father, my grandfather, the village chief, my mother's colleague, her lover, my friend Xiao Liu, and online acquaintances, including the fat man in front of the park, various prostitutes, and my wife's ex-boyfriend. Of course, Director Ma was also on the list.What I find puzzling is that, surprisingly, the vast majority of netizens, just like me, are curious to see Director Ma and my wife having sex. This number far exceeds those who want to see her having sex with a black man and a male dog.

Tonight, Director Ma is at my house late at night. It seems I'll have a chance to fulfill my own and everyone else's wishes. With mixed feelings, I quietly climbed onto my balcony.

As I wished, the curtains on the balcony weren't fully drawn, and I could see everything in the room.

Sure enough, my wife was completely naked, sitting on Director Ma's lap with her snow-white buttocks exposed, laughing and drinking with him.

The table was full of delicacies, with a birthday cake in the center, decorated with many red candles. The candlelight made my wife's face look like a charming bride.

Director Ma would kiss my wife from time to time, pat her plump buttocks, and smear cream from the cake on her white, full breasts before biting and licking her nipples. My wife

giggled, swaying her hips in his arms, and occasionally taking a sip of wine and feeding it to him mouth-to-mouth, pushing her tongue deep into his mouth.

"Ah Ling, what do you think of my penis compared to your husband's?" Director Ma suddenly grabbed his wife's hand, pulling her to his crotch, and asked with a beaming smile.

"Pah, I won't tell you," his wife said coquettishly, while her slender hands still grasped Director Ma's short, thick penis.

"I want you to tell me," Director Ma said, seeing his wife playfully teasing his glans.

"If you really want me to tell you, then I'll tell you. His is longer than yours, and yours is thicker than his. Also, his penis is more honest, while yours is less honest, like a slippery little devil who loves to sneak into other men's wives' crotches." As she spoke, his wife mischievously shook his two large testicles.

This scene truly aroused me, even more unbearable than witnessing my wife having sex with other men many times before.

"Haha, Ah Ling, you're such a lovely and interesting woman, beautiful, innocent, and sexy. Being with you is pure bliss. Even just talking is endlessly enjoyable," Director Ma said cheerfully, his rough hands digging into his wife's vulva, and then he put his fingers, covered in her vaginal fluid, into his mouth, tasting the flavor of her lower body.

"So fragrant, like the nectar from Guanyin Bodhisattva's vase, it's incredibly appetizing. If I collected your essence and made it into wine, it would definitely sell worldwide, becoming a highly sought-after commodity even more valuable than French XO," he exaggerated.

"Nonsense, if you put my thing in the wine, people would curse you if they drank it," his wife said coquettishly, her eyes filled with lust.

"It tastes so good, you can try it yourself if you don't believe me," Director Ma said, inserting his fingers into my wife's vagina, and then, surprisingly, shoving his wet fingers into her mouth.

"It smells awful, what's so good about it?" His wife actually put his finger in her mouth, making a face as she said this, but it was clear she was trying to please her boss.

"Ah Ling, you're so funny. I really like you," Director Ma said sincerely.

"Come on, stop being hypocritical. You men are all about sweet talk. As soon as you've made a woman happy and made her spread her legs for you, you start calling her a slut in your heart," his wife said quietly, lowering her head.

"That might make sense, but it doesn't apply to us. Otherwise, think about it, why didn't I spend my fifty-fifth birthday at home, but instead came to your house to keep you company?"

Director Ma, already half-drunk and flushed, argued, "Really, Ah Ling, you fascinate me so much. It's strange, even though I know you inside and out, I'm familiar with your personality, know your scent, have touched every inch of your body, and can even tell you the number of your pubic hairs and the number of moles near your anus with pretty much certainty, if I don't make love to you for three days, you become mysterious and unpredictable in my heart, like a goddess from Mount Wu, elusive and inscrutable. Only when I hold you naked in my arms, insert my penis into your vagina, hear your moans, feel your body temperature, and move in sync with your movements, do I feel that you are a living, breathing woman beside me, and only then do I feel that all of this between us is real."

"Director, you're drunk, why are you saying all this?" My wife buried her head obediently in his arms, clearly still deeply moved by Director Ma's words.

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's eat and drink." Director Ma said, picking up a piece of bull penis and stuffing it into my wife's mouth. "Ah Ling, try this bull stuff, I bought it especially for you, is it good?"

"It tastes good, but bulls are born to mate with cows, yet they become our food, our meal. Humans are so cruel." My wife said sadly as she chewed the bull penis.

"Ah Ling, you're such an interesting woman, even the things you say while eating are pleasing to men."

Director Ma said, stuffing another bull's testicles into my wife's mouth. "Try this too, it's a great tonic."

"Why do you keep making me eat this bull stuff? I can almost taste semen in my mouth." My wife pouted, half coquettishly and half-reproachfully.

"Women are always greedy. If I don't let you fill your belly with this bull's thing, what if you bite down on my own thing and eat it when I put it in your mouth later?" Director Ma joked smugly.

I really hoped my wife would turn cold and ignore his nonsense, but she said, "Even if I'm full, if you dare to put your penis in my mouth later, I'll still bite it down and make sure you can never play with women again."

"Ah Ling, you're really my darling. If you really want to eat my thing, I won't even flinch. Even if you eat my whole body, I'll be willing." Director Ma said, hugging my wife tightly in his arms, speaking emotionally. My wife

blushed and slumped into his arms, letting him hug and touch her. This scene was truly like an old bull nibbling on tender grass.

"I wouldn't dare eat you. If I really ate you, wouldn't I become a skeleton demon that no man would dare to touch?"

After a while, the wife broke free from Director Ma's embrace and started tidying up the things on the table, wiggling her hips.

In the end, only the birthday cake was left on the table.

"Director, happy birthday." Under the candlelight, the wife tossed her long hair back, looking exceptionally beautiful, with a touch of housewife charm.

"Don't call me Director, call me Godfather." Director Ma stared at my wife's alluring figure and touched her pert breasts.

"Alright, today is your birthday. I'll listen to whatever you say and be obedient to you, okay? Happy birthday to my Godfather." The wife wiggled her waist, dodging his hand, and obediently sang the birthday song.

"Ah Ling, I've changed my mind again. Since you said you'd be obedient to me, then don't call me Godfather, call me husband." Director Ma's hand reached towards the dark pubic hair between my wife's legs, lecherously saying.

"Pah, don't push your luck. I'm a married woman. You've already taken advantage of me enough, so don't force me anymore. A lover is a lover, and a husband is a husband; I can tell the difference." My wife lowered her eyes, covering her pubic hair with her hands; her shy and timid appearance was truly captivating.

I was secretly moved; my wife still cared about me."Ah Ling, you're mine now, so just call me 'husband.' I've slept with you so many times, is calling me 'husband' more serious than letting you fuck me? I'm just trying to have some fun, it's not like I really want you to marry me. Don't you want me to have a happy birthday? Today is my fifty-fifth birthday, if you don't call me 'husband,' I won't blow out the birthday candles." Director Ma wrapped his arms around my wife's waist, his face stern, and said petulantly. Director Ma insisted that my wife call him 'husband. ' My wife had no choice but to nestle in his arms, tilting her pretty face up and panting softly, saying, "Okay, okay, good husband, I'll do as you say, happy birthday to you. Oh, no, happy birthday to my husband, is that alright now? How can such a grown man, someone's boss, act like a child... I really can't do anything with you."

"You finally called me 'husband,' that's my darling!" Director Ma laughed triumphantly, blowing out the birthday candles in one gulp. He then lifted my wife off the ground and said, "Ah Ling, today I'm going to sleep with you and make love properly, so you can share my birthday joy."

"No way, the bed is our territory, I won't allow you to be in our bed, don't even dream about it." My wife said seriously, letting Director Ma pat her white buttocks. "

You already called me 'husband,' so today I'm the one who's going to sleep with you and make love. Before, I've only had sex with you in the office, and also by the river, in the park, and in the movie theater's private room. These past few days, your husband hasn't been home, and I've made love with you in your bathroom, living room, on the floor, on the sofa, and even on the dining table, but I haven't had sex with you in bed yet. Today is my birthday, so please grant my wish and sleep with me, let me be your real husband for once, okay? I promise I'll fuck you until you're dying." Director Ma kissed my wife's cherry lips like raindrops.

"No, I said no, and that's final. I've given myself to you, I've given you everything. Please give my husband and me some space, okay?" His wife was breathless from Director Ma's kisses, and it took her a while to finally pull her tongue away from his mouth.

"Okay, Ah Ling, please grant my wish. I really want to fuck you in bed," Director Ma said

, his mouth still on his wife's nipple. "I already feel guilty for losing my virginity to you. If I sleep with you again, how will I face him when he comes back? What right do I have to sleep with him? Every time I lie down in bed, I'll think of you on top of me , fucking me hard..."

His wife held his head, saying emotionally, "Director, please listen to me, okay? Don't sleep with me. You can have me anywhere in my house, just don't make me sleep with you."

I felt both angry and touched. Angry because my wife and Director Ma had left their mark on almost every corner of the house, but touched because my wife still cared about me and still thought of leaving me some space.

"Ah Ling, the more you say that, the more I want to sleep with you. If I don't fuck you in bed today, you're not a Ma!" Director Ma said, his stubbornness rising. Before my wife could resist, he forcibly carried her to the bed.

"Even if you accuse me of rape, I'm still going to fuck you in bed."

"No, no!" My wife was held tightly in his arms, her legs off the ground. She kicked and struggled, but it was no use. In the end, he still carried her to the bed. Director Ma then turned on the bedside lamp.

My wife's incredibly beautiful body was completely exposed on the bed.

"You men are so greedy. Just because you're the leader, you bully people without giving them any face at all,"

my wife complained, but there was nothing she could do. She glanced at our wedding photo hanging above the bed, her face flushing, and said, "How about you cover my husband's wedding photo with a scarf, Director? Otherwise, I always feel like he's watching us make love, and it feels a little strange."

"I want your husband to see it, that's what makes it interesting. Let him see his beautiful wife swaying her hips and twisting her waist in my arms, letting me fuck her wildly. Haha." Director Ma laughed happily, spreading my wife's legs apart without saying a word.

"I really find it strange, why do you men seem to particularly like playing with other men's wives? Actually, once women take off their clothes and get into bed, aren't they all the same? Hair is hair, and orifices are orifices." My wife was already drunk and could only open her legs to welcome Director Ma, muttering under her breath.

"You don't understand. Playing with your own wife is different from playing with someone else's wife. Especially playing with the wives of acquaintances, friends, and subordinates, it's incredibly fun. Besides the physical satisfaction, there's also a huge psychological satisfaction. It's like you can freely withdraw money from someone else's bank, or confidently sow seeds in someone else's field.

The other party doesn't know anything, and even if they do, they can only turn a blind eye, helpless against me. What a joy that is. Besides, you're so young and beautiful." Director Ma said, parting my wife's already soaked labia.

"Look, this used to be your husband's paradise, but now I can also roam freely here."

"But this way, men like my husband are doomed. Not only are you cuckolding him, but every time you come to my house, he treats you to good food and drink. Next time I'll remind him to be careful of you, you old lecher." My wife shifted her buttocks on the bed, cursing, but her hand still actively guided Director Ma's glans, letting him squeeze into her vagina.

"Making love with you is so much fun. Even though you're in bed with me, you're still protecting your husband." Director Ma pressed down on me without any politeness. He was obese, weighing at least 180 pounds, and I was really worried that this old man would crush my wife.

"However, if you really don't care about your husband anymore, making love with you is less fun. I love a lively yet dignified housewife like you." As Director Ma spoke, his penis slid between my wife's labia, sinking deeper and deeper until it was fully inside.

"Director, you're so amazing." My wife said sweetly.

"Ah Ling, really? Look, I'm putting all my weight on you now, can you handle it?" Director Ma actually lifted his hands and feet off the bed and deliberately wiggled his fat buttocks on my wife's stomach like a clumsy duck.

"It's okay to press on me for a while, but you can't keep doing this. If you keep doing this, you might make my intestines pop out." My wife panted as she reached down to his crotch and rubbed his two round testicles.

With each rub and kneading from my wife, Director Ma's penis immediately became even harder and thicker. I thought he was about to fuck her hard, but he suddenly clumsily climbed off my wife, parted her vulva, and licked her clitoris with the tip of his tongue. My

wife was already aroused and her juices were flowing freely. Stimulated by his tongue, her legs trembled wildly, her heart was in turmoil, and she let out intoxicating moans.

Director Ma then extended his long tongue into my wife's vagina, stirring and sucking inside, and sucked my wife's thin labia into his mouth, gently nibbling and tasting them with his teeth.

My wife also willingly lowered her head, letting him bring his lower body closer. Then, she parted her cherry lips slightly, first licking his glans with her fragrant tongue, and then opening her mouth to take his two testicles into her mouth.

"Ah Ling, a woman as beautiful as you, willing to use your alluring lips to suck my filthy thing, I truly feel incredibly fortunate," Director Ma said, sucking on my wife's nectar.

"Actually, as long as a man has showered, this thing isn't dirty at all. It's me who thinks we women are quite dirty down there. When you men suck it, it becomes a complete mess of fluids, and you seem to enjoy it." My wife's body had been sucked until it was as soft as cotton, and her crotch was overflowing with lustful fluids.

"But none of our acquaintances, colleagues, and friends would have imagined that we were like this in bed.

Especially no one would have imagined that your tempting little mouth had once held my big cock and tasted my semen. Do you know that my semen entered your stomach, was digested and absorbed by your large and small intestines, entered your blood, your heart, your liver and kidneys, and left an indelible mark on your body? You also have a part of my life now,"

Director Ma said eloquently.

"Alright, alright, stop bragging. You sucked my juices, so your internal organs must have some of my essence too, right?" his wife retorted, blushing."Yes, now it's a perfect match, you're in me, and I'm in you. Actually, it's a blessing in disguise for men and women to be able to have sex. Think about it, out of the six billion people in the world, if you cut that in half, there are three billion men. And if you remove men over 90 and under 12, there are still at least two billion men's penises available to penetrate your vagina. But only your husband's and mine can truly enter your vagina and enjoy your tenderness. What a rare chance that is! Shouldn't we cherish it?" Director Ma said, staring at my wife's vulva with deep emotion. This old guy really has some skills; no wonder my wife cheated on me with him. Even I was somewhat moved by him, and my penis involuntarily became even harder. I really wanted to know what other tricks this old guy had up his sleeve.

"Director, I didn't expect you to be so poetic." His wife looked at him with some surprise, rubbing his penis affectionately against her face.

"Really? Do you think poetry is only for you young people?" Director Ma was overjoyed at his wife's praise. Suddenly, he had a strange idea and asked his wife, "Ah Ling, do you have any ink at home?"

"Yes. What do you want to do?" His wife spat out his testicles and asked, puzzled.

"Go and get it for me, I need it." Director Ma ordered with a wicked smile.

His wife didn't know what he was up to, so she obediently got out of bed, walked naked into my study, wiggled her hips, and brought back a bottle of black ink.

"Here, let me dip my brush in the ink. I want to paint on you to enhance the mood." Director Ma said, making his wife lie down on the bed and close her eyes.

Although his wife was a little confused, she obediently closed her eyes.

Director Ma dipped his glans in ink, then straddled my wife's waist with his legs spread wide. In his drunken state, he used his glans as a brush to paint on my wife's snow-white belly.

Director Ma was quite accomplished in calligraphy and painting; a painting of mandarin ducks playing in the water by him hung in our living room, always drawing applause from guests.

He moved his penis wildly, his brush moving like dragons and snakes, quickly completing a painting on my wife's belly. Then he scribbled all over her face and neck. Next, he made my wife lie face down, her two large, white buttocks raised high, and painted two more erotic pictures on her plump, beautiful buttocks.

After finishing, he smugly retreated to the side to admire his work.

"What are you painting? It can't be anything good," my wife said, opening her alluring eyes and craning her neck to look. I also climbed onto the windowsill, boldly peering inside.

Sure enough, Director Ma had drawn obscene pictures all over my wife's body.

On her stomach, he had drawn Zhang Fei, the fierce general from the Three Kingdoms period, with his unkempt black beard.

Zhang Fei was depicted naked, his beard wild and his muscles bulging, his large hands gripping my wife's breasts as if trying to squeeze milk out. Even more horrifying, his pubic hair was thicker than his beard, intertwined with my wife's pubic hair, and his large penis was drawn as a massive mace, hanging down to my wife's vulva, as if about to be thrust into her.

When my wife got out of bed and went to the mirror, turning to look at the drawing on her buttocks, I saw a naked, dejected me and a turtle drawn on her pink buttocks. My penis hung limply between my legs, while the turtle peered out, seemingly contemplating whether to enter my wife's vagina or anus first.

What was most infuriating was that when my wife turned around, I discovered he had drawn no fewer than twenty penises on her face. Her cheeks, nose, mouth, chin, and even the area around her ears were covered with all sorts of male phalluses—some long, some short, some thick, some thin, some with exposed glans, some dripping semen.

"My God, you're going to die! Drawing so many ugly things on my body, like arrows! Do you think I'm a target for men, or a concentration camp for men's penises?" My wife blushed deeply, utterly ashamed, yet her words still managed a touch of humor.

"Who says men's penises are ugly? I think a beautiful young woman like you covered in men's penises is simply breathtaking. Don't you think this is the best human body show and work of art? If it were exhibited in Paris, it might cause a worldwide sensation, and you'd become famous." Director Ma pulled my wife back onto the bed, patting her plump, white buttocks as he spoke.

"Pah, you should let your wife participate in this kind of exhibition. Let her be famous if she wants to." The wife pushed his hand away in a huff.

"My wife is good, but her figure is still slightly inferior to yours. She doesn't have such a big, white, fleshy butt as you."

Director Ma clicked his tongue and said, "Maybe only your mother-in-law can compare to you. I've seen her a few times, and it seems that her butt is even fatter and more tempting than yours, the kind that men would want to sleep with as soon as they see it."

My mother is indeed very charming. As long as she nods, a large number of men will fall at her feet and become her subjects.

Director Ma, that old lecher, has seen her, so it's no wonder he doesn't want to sleep with her.

"However, don't be greedy. If you make a move on my mother-in-law, don't blame me for getting angry and ignoring you." The wife couldn't help but be jealous of my mother.

(V)

The wife and my mother have always had a kind of open and covert rivalry, and their charm on men is equally strong, making it hard to say who is better.

My beautiful mother has the advantage of maturity and allure, while my beautiful wife has the advantage of youth, vivacity, and captivating charm.

My mother's face and figure are somewhat like Hong Kong star Rosamund Kwan, and her temperament is like CCTV host Li Xiuping, but her breasts are more prominent than both of them, almost like two small mountains standing on her chest.

My wife's face is very similar to the youthful beauty Xu Jinglei, her personality is like CCTV's popular host Wang Xiaoya, and her figure is similar to the popular actress Cao Ying. Of course, her buttocks are larger and rounder than Cao Ying's, although her pubic hair may not be as thick as Cao Ying's

or Wang Xiaoya's. According to physiognomists, women like Rosamund Kwan, Cao Ying, and Wang Xiaoya usually have thick pubic hair and plump labia, which is quite similar to my mother.

Women like Li Xiuping, Xu Jinglei, and my wife usually have soft, fine pubic hair, with a moderate amount of color, and thin, moist labia that are captivating.

Through a recent online survey, I found that men who like my wife still have a slight advantage, and my mother is temporarily lagging behind in the competition with her daughter-in-law.

Perhaps it's because I know my wife well, having witnessed her having sex with men many times and even brokered clients for her, that I wrote so much about her sex scenes.

But I couldn't capture the essence of my mother's character.

Only after a man has made love to a woman can he truly understand her core. I haven't yet experienced my mother's forbidden pleasures, so I can't compare the world inside her vagina to my wife's.

I hope one day I can unravel this mystery.

"Alright, alright, Ah Ling, I only have eyes for you, no other woman. I won't mention your mother-in-law, okay?"

Director Ma quickly apologized to my wife, but couldn't help adding, "However, sharing a bed with two beauties like you and your mother-in-law would be quite interesting."

"Hey, you always talk about your profession. Here we go again. You just said you only have eyes for me, but you're already thinking about my mother-in-law,"

my wife said, giving him a playful glare. "Are you serious? If you dare to sleep with my mother-in-law, don't even think about touching me again."

"Alright, enough about your mother-in-law, let's get started. Otherwise, the fierce Zhang Fei on your belly won't be able to wait and will steal mine first." Director Ma said, spreading my wife's legs, revealing her alluring vulva.

"Don't rush, let me get a basin of water to wash off the painting on my body and the ink on your penis. Look at your thing, covered in ink, it makes you look like a black devil." My wife said, getting up and playfully tapping Director Ma's penis.

"Can't wash it, Ah Ling, it'll lose its fun if you wash it. Just consider it being fucked by a black devil today." Director Ma actually held my wife down, preventing her from getting up, and spread her vulva open, solemnly pulling apart her thin, delicate labia with his fingers, and then shoved his hot, black penis into my wife's tender flesh.i=44> All I saw was a jet-black penis plunging into my wife's vibrant vulva, quickly turning her rosy labia a purplish-black. Had I not witnessed it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined such a scene. My wife instinctively clung to him, and Director Ma began thrusting, glancing up at our wedding photo as he asked, "Ah Ling, are you still afraid your husband will see us in bed?"

"Pah. I'm not happy to answer you," my wife said, arching her back slightly as if in response.

"Haha, the newspaper says women are just so much fun. Even when they're raped, they always start by refusing, then get addicted, and finally give in to everything." Director Ma's buttocks bounced up and down, then swayed left and right.

Soon, my wife's lower body was overflowing with lustful fluids.

"Be gentle, be gentle. Be careful not to wake the neighbors," my wife reminded him.

"Ah Ling, do you miss your husband?" Director Ma suddenly slowed down his thrusting.

"Yes, of course I do," my wife answered truthfully beneath him, her body trembling slightly at the mention of me.

"What's there to miss about him? Maybe he's having fun on some other woman's belly right now. There are plenty of prostitutes out there." Director Ma forcefully thrust his penis deep into my wife's vagina.

His penis was indeed thicker than mine, filling my wife's vagina completely.

My wife's labia tightly gripped his penis as she said, "My husband isn't that kind of person. He's not as lewd as you, his bones go weak at the sight of pretty women, and he wants to undress them several times a day in the office."

Her words warmed my heart, yet also brought a pang of sadness. It turned out the rumors about her and Director Ma's affair in the office weren't unfounded.

I'd heard a lot about this from my wife's friend, Zhao Mei. Before, I was skeptical, but now it was confirmed. It's a pity Zhao Mei went south to work as a prostitute; otherwise, I'm sure I could have gotten many more fascinating stories about my wife and Director Ma from her.

"Alright, since you miss your husband so much, fine, now I'll let you talk to him." Director Ma said, reaching out and pulling the telephone from the bedside table.

"Are you crazy? Calling him at this hour?" My wife's face paled as she pressed the receiver, her long, slender legs still tightly clamped around Director Ma.

"It's alright, I just want you to say a few words to your husband. You missed him, didn't you? It'll be good to talk to him. He'll never imagine you're talking to him in my arms." Director Ma said, his penis still inside my wife, but he insisted on dialing my phone.

I didn't expect him to do this and was startled, quickly turning the phone's ringer down to the lowest setting.

The call connected, and my wife pressed the speakerphone button so Director Ma could hear my voice.

Director Ma hugged her and helped her lean back on the mattress by the bed. Then, she said softly, "Hello, honey, is that you?"

"Yes...it's me. What's wrong, Ah Ling? It's so late, aren't you asleep yet?" I said in a low voice, pretending to have just woken up, but my heart was pounding.

"I missed you, so I couldn't sleep," my wife said sweetly, glancing back at Director Ma.

I was furious and teased her, "You're probably not thinking about me, you're thinking about a man's penis,

aren't you?" "So what if I am? It's not like he's thinking about me for nothing." My wife squirmed in Director Ma's arms, and he pinched her buttocks smugly, chuckling silently.

I was green with envy and said, "That's not necessarily true. There are plenty of men in the world besides me. And I've heard that beautiful women are especially good at having affairs."

"Do you suspect me too? If you put it that way, I might as well have an affair. Anyway, you married such a beautiful wife, so you're destined to be cuckolded." My wife pouted.

"I knew you wouldn't be able to resist. You're really having an affair with some man, aren't you?" I watched as Director Ma rubbed my wife's breasts, my jealousy rising, but I was helpless.

"So what if it is? I'm just trying to annoy you, who told you to spout nonsense?" As my wife spoke, Director Ma deliberately increased the speed of his thrusts into her, penetrating her labia until they were turned inside out. His black penis had been washed white by my wife's vaginal fluids.

I held my breath and asked tremblingly, "Tell me, who is the man you're having an affair with?"

"I won't tell you, you guess for yourself. Oh, I'm being fucked really hard." My wife groaned as Director Ma thrust into her. She reached out to cover the microphone, but Director Ma stopped her.

"Wife, judging from your panting and groaning, it sounds like you're being fucked by a man." I didn't expect my wife and Director Ma to be so bold.

"Yes, I'm being fucked, ah... ah... it feels so good... husband, why aren't you back to catch us in the act?" My wife pretended to be angry with me, taking the opportunity to moan wildly.

My eyes were red with anger, and my voice was trembling, but I had to say, "Fine... Ah Ling, the more you scream like that, the less I'll believe you're really being fucked. Don't play along with me."

"I really am being fucked, oh... oh... you still don't believe me? I'll scream for you. I can't take it... my pussy is going to burst open..." Seeing that I was completely unaware, my wife exchanged a smile with Director Ma and continued to tease me.

"Damn it, who dares to fuck my wife?" I pretended to be angry and said, "Let me guess, is it Brother Wang next door? He's in a good position, he knew I wasn't home, so he took advantage of the situation. He'll settle accounts with me when I get home." He

'll also fuck his wife until her pussy is upside down. "

Don't wrong an innocent person. Wang Er's wife is a notorious jealous woman, she wants to keep him tied to her waist all the time. Even if Wang Er wanted to steal me, he probably wouldn't have the chance." My wife simply started to joke with me, saying, "Oh, honey, guess again, who is it?" "

Oh, I guessed it, it's my doctor friend, Xiao Liu. Right? That guy, I told him to take good care of you while I'm not home, did he come to our bedside to take care of you? You should let him answer the phone." I watched helplessly as Director Ma had his way with my beloved wife.

"How could it be him? He's your friend, haven't you heard, 'One should not covet a friend's wife'?" My wife giggled, turning back to kiss Director Ma's chest hair.

Director Ma gestured for her to turn over, and she understood, reluctantly turning over, lying face down, her plump buttocks raised. Director Ma then climbed on top of her, penetrating her wet vagina from behind, thrusting like an old man pushing a cart.

I was furious, my face turning green. Luckily, I witnessed it with my own eyes today, otherwise, I would never have dreamed that what my wife said on the phone about someone having sex with her was actually true.

"Times have changed, becoming a friend's wife is the easiest thing to do. But, from what you've said, it doesn't seem to be Xiao Liu. Then who could it be?" "

Right, it's not Xiao Liu. Honey, guess again. Oh... I'm about to be fucked to death, how come you still can't guess? Hurry up and guess, otherwise if he ejaculates inside me, you won't win."

My wife seemed to have also enjoyed talking to me while having sex with someone else, and she continued playing this game.

Watching my dear wife being fucked like a bitch on the bed by Director Ma, I felt a strong urge in my lower body and suddenly said, "Oh, I guessed it, it must be Director Ma. You're usually closest to him, and he likes you the most."The two people on the bed were startled, even stopping their thrusting. The wife's face turned pale, and she was at a loss. "See? I told you so. Ha, it's Director Ma fucking you. It must be him fucking you." I said smugly, feeling a surge of vengeful pleasure. After a while, the wife came to her senses and scolded, "Pah, honey, are you eating shit? Don't make wild guesses. Director Ma is my boss, and he's my godfather. How can you gossip like this? Aren't you afraid people will laugh their heads off?" " I'm not playing with you anymore." "Godfather, godfather, that's why I call him 'godfather', right? Boss, boss, I still want to fuck you and fuck you." I persisted.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll make sure your godfather gives you a good scolding when you get back. You'll learn your lesson for being so careless with your words." My wife thought I was joking and wiggled her hips under Director Ma.

Hearing our conversation, Director Ma's lust intensified, his penis hard as iron. He grabbed my wife's pink buttocks and thrust even harder into her tender vagina, making her breasts sway wildly like two bells.

Director Ma's thrusts became more and more rapid, like rain pattering on banana leaves. My wife knew he was nearing climax and also moved her hips dramatically, matching his final thrusts.

Because the sounds of their bodies colliding were so loud, my wife, afraid I would overhear her on the phone, had to temporarily cover the receiver.

Finally, Director Ma's hips pounded violently, and he collapsed onto my wife, exhausted.

I could almost hear the pleasant tinkling sound of his semen spraying onto my wife's uterine wall.

"Ah Ling, why aren't you saying anything?" Afraid my wife would become suspicious, I went along with it, saying, "I really can't guess. I just made things up. Okay, let me guess again, Ah Ling, is it because I'm not home that you've gone back to your old ways, opening your doors to customers?" "

What nonsense are you talking about?" My wife, covered in sweat and panting, had just breathed a sigh of relief when I stopped mentioning Director Ma,

but my words made her face flush even more. She knew that if Director Ma found out about her prostitution, she would lose face.

Seeing that she and Director Ma had just had a passionate encounter, and still feeling resentful, I decided to get revenge and embarrass her too. I continued, "Ah Ling, I mean, did you go back to prostitution and bring in clients? What's wrong? Why are you so nervous? It's just the two of us talking on the phone. Are you afraid people will find out you're a prostitute?"

"Pah! Who's a prostitute? You're talking nonsense. I'm not talking to you anymore." My wife's face was burning red. Director Ma was still on her back, his penis slowly softening inside her vagina, large puddles of semen and vaginal fluid flowing down her legs.

"Wife, don't be angry. I was just joking around. I know you wouldn't cheat on me or prostitute yourself. If you really did, why would you dare call me?" I had to give her a way out.

"You know that's good. I'm sleepy. I'm not playing with you anymore." My wife finished speaking and hung up the phone.

I breathed a sigh of relief and put my phone in my bag.

"That's hilarious." The two people in the room hung up the phone, laughing so hard they could barely breathe.

"How could you even think of that? Having sex with someone's wife while making her call her husband." The wife laughed until tears streamed down her face, playfully punching Director Ma with her small fists.

"Your husband must think you're joking, he never imagined everything you said was true." Director Ma climbed onto his wife's stomach again.

"You can still do it?" The wife half-heartedly resisted, letting him grab her breasts.

"No, right now I just want to lie on your stomach and sleep, until later in the night... when I've had more semen... then I'll have sex with you. Your husband will be back in a few days... we need to hurry up and have sex." Director Ma started snoring as he spoke, drooling all over his wife's face.

The wife tried to push him away, but couldn't budge him, so she had to spread her arms, letting him lie on her stomach like a dead pig.

I jumped off the balcony; I wouldn't be able to see the sex scene later that night, I still needed to find a hotel to stay in.

Walking onto the deserted streets, the thought of being unable to return home while my wife slept with another man filled me with a bitter mix of emotions.

Perhaps, as I drifted off to sleep, my wife and Director Ma were about to begin another round of passionate lovemaking…

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