【Conquer】 (5)

Chapter Five

It's said that women are past their prime at forty, but Lu Ya looked at herself in the mirror with a self-deprecating smile, still possessing a perfect figure.

At forty-six, she had never been like other wealthy women, meticulously preserving her

figure. Yet, fate had been kind to her; her breasts remained high and firm, her waist slender,

her hips perfectly rounded, and her slightly nearsighted almond-shaped eyes, which tended to squint when looking at people, further

accentuated her mature womanly charm.

Lu Ya knew her body was attractive, not only to students at school, but also to male teachers who liked to tease

her. However, she skillfully maintained her distance. After all, she wasn't

a teacher of any important subjects; she taught sketching out of personal interest, not wanting to remain a wooden figure at home. She

knew about her husband's philandering, but her good upbringing and naturally quiet personality allowed Lu

Ya to perfectly fulfill the role of a virtuous wife and mother. Since her daughter's marriage, Lu Ya had asked her husband to help her find

a job to pass the time.

The president of the foreign language university was her husband's classmate, so Lu Ya didn't have many classes scheduled for her. Thinking back to the day

she overheard her husband talking to the president on the phone, asking him to keep an eye on her, Lu Ya chuckled. Was this a case of double

standards ? Besides, she'd never even considered it. She should really find a man to

prove she still had suitors. Lu Ya blushed at her slightly crazy thoughts, and suddenly

the face of a handsome young boy popped into her mind… Why did she think of him? Lu Ya frantically rubbed her hair, trying to

erase the boy and those inappropriate thoughts. But thinking about how the boy had bumped into her with his genitals that day, Lu

Ya felt dizzy. He… it was unintentional, wasn't it…?

Song Hui was also dizzy. Not only was he dizzy, but he also wanted to shout like the Roaring Emperor, "I'm

suffocating !" But he didn't dare, because he was still

under a large bed in that damned No. 9 Club room.

After pulling Sasha into the room, Wang Ye pressed her against the wall, kissing her thick, full lips.

His hands immediately climbed up to Sasha's breasts, roughly kneading them.

"Gently...gently, it hurts, Mr. Wang...I...first time...gently, gently...please

..." Sasha gasped, pleading intermittently.

"First time..." Wang Ye paused for a moment, then burst into laughter. "Hahahaha, do you think I'm someone who's

just entered society, or my clumsy son-in-law? Should I make a phone call right now? It'll only

take a few minutes to find out everything about you." Wang Ye stared intently into Sasha's slightly panicked eyes, one hand

pressing harder, the other reaching to the slit in her cheongsam, easily taking over Sasha's round, plump buttocks.

"Mr. Wang, you're so naughty...mmm...mmm..." After the initial panic subsided, Sasha immediately resorted to coquettish

tactics, rubbing her full breasts against Wang Ye.

"You little slut, how much does it cost to repair a hymen? 100? 1000?" Wang Ye continued to

verbally abuse Sasha with a mocking tone. "Only my stupid son-in-law would believe you're a virgin. Give me a striptease dance."

Wang Ye pushed Sasha away, lay down on the bed, and looked at the somewhat bewildered Sasha, chuckling, "What,

you can't?"

Sasha took a deep breath and smiled seductively, "I specialize in dancing, do you think I can't?" As she spoke,

she took out her phone, played a jazz song, and began to gently sway her body from side to side against the wall.

Song Hui felt his penis hard and throbbing. He carefully shifted his prone position, controlling his

breathing. Fortunately, the area under the bed was clean and dust-free. Song Hui pressed his face against the floor, hoping the coldness

would cool him down. Suddenly, he noticed that the floor-to-ceiling window beside the bed, against the backdrop of the night, was like a large

mirror, allowing him to clearly see the situation in the room.

Sasha had already taken off her cheongsam and was now facing away from Wang Ye on the bed, her hands pressed against the wall, her body

at a 90-degree angle. To the slow rhythm of jazz music, her shapely buttocks swayed in the air. Sasha turned her head, squinting her eyes,

and repeatedly licked her lower lip with her small, delicate tongue. Wang Ye, on the bed, had his hands under his pillow, still wearing a shirt,

but his pants were off, revealing a thick, erect penis.

Song Hui was somewhat astonished. He hadn't expected Wang Ye, in his fifties, to have such a monstrous penis.

He suddenly thought of his mother-in-law lying beneath Wang Ye, begging for mercy, and touched his own smaller

penis , a sudden surge of rage rising within him. "Fuck her, fuck this pretentious virgin slut to death!" Suddenly,

there was movement on the bed behind him. Song Hui stared viciously at the French windows and saw that Sasha was already pinned down by Wang Ye.

"Gently...gently, it really...really hurts..." Sasha

pleaded .

"This pain is your own doing. Tell me, who was it with the first time...?" Wang Ye

bit Sasha's nipple through her bra with a slightly rough touch, tearing open her flesh-colored stockings with both hands and

pinching her clitoris forcefully through her panties.

"In my senior year of high school... he lied to me... to... me, on my... birthday, and

... just like that... he did it to me..." After Sasha's hymen was exposed as fake, she felt a lingering fear towards Wang Ye and

subconsciously told him everything without hiding anything.

"Hehehe, you really are a little slut. And then?" Wang Ye chuckled, quickening his movements and continuing

to interrogate her.

"Oh... oh oh... and... and... the... Xiao... Xiao Chen who took... my photos, said

... when he was taking... my... swimsuit photos, when I was lying down... he... suddenly... pulled down my

... panties... and just... so... so... hard... oh, hard... and... it went in..."

Sasha's body began to tremble unconsciously.

"You were already wet when you took the first few photos, you slut, did you

soak ?"

"No...no...oh...oh..." Sasha retorted.

"If you weren't wet, how could he have penetrated all the way in!" Wang Ye's voice rose, "You were clearly dripping wet

, soaking your panties, just like now, so much water, so that guy could easily

penetrate your little cunt, right!"

"Don't...don't say that, please...waaaah..." Sasha burst into tears.

Wang Ye ripped off Sasha's bra with his left hand, while gently pulling down her panties with his right, leaving them on her left ankle.

"I love the splits." With a wicked glint in his eyes, Wang Ye licked his lips, slowly spreading Sasha's

fair thighs apart and pressing them down until they were pressed against the bed in a straight line, her vulva

protruding high. "I was going to ask you to suck me a few times, but I can't wait any longer. Get fucked, you slut."

His penis pressed against her vulva, thrusting sharply and disappearing into her flesh.

"Ah..." Sasha let out a moan, her body tensing even more.

Song Hui felt a bitter taste in his mouth. Seeing his own body being pressed down by his father-in-law;

his vulva, which should have been his to deflower, being plowed by his father-in-law's black cock, even though he already knew Sasha was a

used woman , the scene still intensely stimulated Song Hui. He reached into his pants and began to vigorously stroke

his penis, which had been hard all night.

Wang Ye, who had been motionless after inserting his penis into the bed, suddenly pulled it out. A

mixture flowed out. Satisfied with his achievement, Wang Ye gritted his teeth and plunged his penis back into the wet

vagina, followed by rapid thrusting. The room echoed with the sounds of flesh colliding, mingled with

Sasha's plaintive moans.

Sasha swayed her hips, trying to escape Wang Ye's brutal thrusting, unaware that this swaying of her

genitals only aroused Wang Ye more. The jackhammer-like frequency seemed to pierce Sasha's tight vagina.

"Slut, so tight, so wet, and you shake so well... huff... huff, so good, I'll fuck you to pieces

..." Wang Ye pressed down harder on Sasha's thighs, making her legs spread wider and her vagina protrude higher,

increasing the speed of his thrusts.

"It hurts... it hurts so much..." Sasha gritted her teeth, enduring Wang Ye's rape-like thrusting, feeling as if her vagina

was on fire, both painful and numb.

"Misha, I want to fuck you, I'm going to fuck you until you're done!" Wang Ye shouted Luo Misha's name, and with each

thrust , the place where they were joined made a slapping sound.

Misha arched her back, the stimulation of being used as a substitute by the man pushed her to the peak, desperately twisting

her slender waist, her buttocks quickly rising, cooperating with Wang Ye's thrusts, shouting: "I

'm Misha, I'm Misha, Brother Wang, fuck me, fuck me...fuck my pussy...ah...ahhh..."

Streams of hot liquid from deep inside the woman's body began to hit Wang Ye's glans. Wang Ye gritted

his teeth , not letting himself ejaculate in this tightness. After all, he was no longer young, so although Wang Ye's sexual ability was strong,

once he ejaculated, it was difficult for him to get an erection again. He wanted to enjoy this body to the fullest, and he didn't want the long night

to end so quickly. After the woman beneath him calmed down, Wang Ye withdrew his penis, bringing out a large amount of fishy-smelling

liquid. Wang Ye, satisfied, reached out and played with the still-erect clitoris, eliciting a few soft moans from the woman beneath him.

He patted Sasha's breasts and laughed, "Get up, you little slut, go wash up, we'll continue with the second half."

Sasha, her eyes still blurry, said, "You're still not out? You're so strong! I'm exhausted, Brother Wang, carry

me to the bathroom."

Wang Ye easily lifted her up, carrying her into the bathroom. Soon, the sounds of their laughter could be heard.

Now was the time to leave. Song Hui rolled out from under the bed, grabbed his things, and slipped out of the room,

quickly going down to the lobby. He found that there weren't many people left. Luo Meisha was talking to some service workers at the lobby entrance.

Song Hui steeled himself and walked over.

Luo Meisha had just turned around and was visibly startled when she saw Song Hui. She glanced at the room on the second floor,

a knowing smile suddenly appearing on her lips. She covered her mouth, letting out a suppressed laugh.

As if naked, Song Hui nodded to Luo Meisha and walked through the door, but he

stumbled and almost fell. A loud, bell-like laugh came from behind him. Song Hui awkwardly got into his car,

thinking of Luo Meisha's devilish figure, and cursed viciously, "Slut, I'll fuck you sooner or later!" He stepped on the gas and sped

off .

"Hey, Xiao Qing? It's me, your brother Song... I'm busy, what a pity... I specially bought a new bag

to come see you, but since you're busy, never mind... Hahaha... Okay, okay, wear that one, the one I bought you last time

, hahaha... Okay, bye-bye." Song Hui sped up and disappeared into the night.

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