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Five
. A romantic movie is a natural choice for a date. In the cinema, I held Wang Yan's slender waist, feeling her warm body through her silky

sailor uniform . The smooth texture made my heart race. Wang Yan leaned against my chest,

her pink face flushed as if she had a fever, making my chest feel comfortably warm. That's how people in love are; even

a glance or a touch can feel like an electric shock.
But even the most exciting electric shock can't withstand the boredom of a soap opera. What a terrible movie; I fell asleep halfway through.

Fragments of the past flashed through my mind like a movie: Zhong Kai being punished with running,

the dusty expensive leather shoes on either side of the toilet, the sexy patent leather high-heeled shoes, the sexy underwear hanging on the class sign during PE class,

Mom massaging her feet! The rings on a woman's toes in the WeChat group, a woman's smooth, white vulva, Mom's

plump buttocks completely covered after her shower, and her bound feet encased in pink cotton socks!

The bathroom was empty, but there was a toilet seat standing up! And the mud on my jersey and pants!
The truth seemed to be right before my eyes! My mother was having an affair! When she came out of the bathroom, she tried to cover it up by tightly closing the door

. There must have been a secret she didn't want me to discover. A woman using the restroom would inevitably use a toilet

seat, so why was it standing up when I went in? And I didn't fall during the entire game, so

why was there mud on my butt? The truth was that there was someone else in the bathroom—my mother's lover. He was standing on the toilet seat, having an affair with

her , which is why I sat on the toilet and got mud on his shoes. His attempt to cover it up by standing the toilet seat up

only revealed his presence!
Wang Yan's unintentional change of clothes mimicked her mother's methods when meeting her lover. She

hid the seductive clothes meant to please him, only changing into them when needed.

The pain from massaging her bound feet every day wasn't from overexertion, but from the torment of wearing sexy 11cm shoes—something she never wore.

Was she hiding her full buttocks to hide the fact that her lover had shaved her? Was she even shamefully grooming her

vulva to be as smooth and delicate as a baby's? Was she wrapping her small, delicate feet to

hide the rings her lover wore on her toes?
The accusation wasn't true; there really was an idiot lover who brazenly exposed photos of his mother being fucked in a WeChat group

! He even hung the semi-transparent lingerie she wore for him on her class name tag.
Who was her lover? The same position as the couple caught having sex in the bathroom during PE class! The same height!

The fearful look and humble tone in his mother's eyes when she saw him! How could it be him!
"Qiang-ge, what's wrong?" Wang Yan shook me violently beside me.
"I, I... I'm fine, I... I fell asleep." I couldn't

shake off the reality pieced together from my dream, and my speech was slurred.
"Having a nightmare, huh? I kept hearing you calling for your mom! You're so old and you still call for your mom when you're scared, aren't you ashamed?"

Wang Yan carefully wiped the cold sweat from my forehead with a handkerchief, looking at me obediently, and joked.
"Hmm, did I call for my mom?" My lovely girl, you don't know that it's not that I need my mom, but that

my mom needs me.
Yes! My mom needs me. Everything now points to my mom and his improper relationship, but I

will definitely use my wisdom to clear my mom's name. If my mom isn't innocent, I will help her escape his clutches.
The boring movie finally ended, and it was time for dinner, but my mom still hadn't called me. Was she

too busy taking care of my dad? Had she already forgotten about her son? I called her, but her phone was off.
Since it was a rare date, I decided to take Wang Yan for a walk in the park. The early summer evening was still a bit chilly,

and her petite body, dressed in a sailor uniform, shivered. I told her to change back into her usual clothes, but she only wore

a jacket and insisted on wearing a skirt for me. I lifted her slender waist and carried her to a park

bench. The streetlights were dim, and there weren't many people around. After confirming it was safe, we began to kiss passionately.

My hands slid from her slightly full breasts to her flat stomach, then slipped inside her mini-skirt,

gradually moving upwards along her thighs. I could feel her warm, taut muscles. She seemed very nervous, her

legs trembling slightly as she gripped my greedy hands. I went a step further, touching her comfortable cotton panties, and even

vaguely feeling the outline of her secret garden, my fingertips slightly damp. She was already wet…
“No!” Wang Yan broke free from the passionate kiss, blinking her charming eyes as she looked up at me. “Um,

no !” Her expression was a little stiff, like a child awkwardly reading a self-criticism after doing something wrong. That nervous yet adorable look

was just like when she gave me her first kiss, which was precisely one of the reasons I chose her from among all the beauties. She was not only beautiful,

but more importantly, she was reserved. We were each other’s first love and gave each other our first kiss. In our shared

exploration , breasts and thighs could be explored, but the crucial boundary was one we dared not cross. The little girl

told me through her actions that she loved me, but she wasn’t a whore who would just spread her legs and let me fuck her. Just like today, she

specially changed into the sailor uniform she had prepared for me, but she wouldn’t wear the sexy underwear that was on our class name tag.

She was already aroused by love, wet for me, but she also had to suppress the desire in her body and maintain her angelic

and unblemished image. This restraint is similar to my mother's, or rather, similar to my mother from before...
I can hardly imagine what a woman without boundaries would be like, and

what a nightmare it would be to marry a woman without restraint.
"Ah... gently... all the way in..." I vaguely heard a very familiar female voice.
"Ugh... ahh... slower... um... ahh... I can't take it anymore..." The woman seemed very

conflicted , each time she couldn't help but scream, and then immediately lowered her voice because of shame.
I picked up Wang Yan and pulled her, who was adjusting her skirt, to follow the sound, not just out of curiosity, but because I was already hard after

the woman had only screamed twice.
In a grove of trees deep in the park, the dim light was not as bright as the moonlight, and I could hear the "slap slap..."

sound of flesh dipping into water, accompanied by the strong sound of flesh hitting flesh, followed by a low moan, and gradually

quieted down, with only some rustling whispers that were almost inaudible. Wang Yan and I hid in the bushes nearby

, peeking out furtively. In the lewd atmosphere, a tall, beautiful woman lay naked, legs spread wide, bent forward, her arms

wrapped around an ancient tree. Her arms and head were covered by a silk blouse that had been unbuttoned and rolled up, revealing her sexy shoulders.

Her enormous, voluptuous breasts swayed like pendulums, bouncing violently like a pair of basketball-sized boobs. From afar,

the slender, smooth curve of her bare back suddenly jutted out – this was her plump, round buttocks. These millstone-sized buttocks were incredibly eye-

catching ; her plump buttocks resembled a large white peach, and under the bright moonlight, the heart-shaped buttocks looked like an

incredibly sexy totem. Beneath her plump, round buttocks, two shameful white lines were curved and shiny, clearly caused by the constant pressure of her overly

full . The beautiful woman wore only a pair of large, unidentified fishnet stockings. Her

legs were exceptionally long, especially her thighs, which were nearly twice as long as other women's. This meant that even with her plump, pert

buttocks, her calves were still incredibly slender. Beneath two tan lines, her firm, full thighs

tapered gently inwards, their extraordinary length creating a smooth and sensual curve. By the time she reached her knees, they were only about the thickness of a bowl. Her

smooth , shapely calves had only a touch of soft, beautiful skin on her calves, making them appear

delicate and fragile.
At that moment, a dark figure stood up beside her. His dwarf-like body, only slightly taller than her hips, approached

her , his hands tying something onto her thighs. I couldn't help but take a few steps forward. He

fastened a shiny black leather band to the stockings, the band tightly gripping her firm, full thighs.

Next to was a long metal object. Just as I was wondering what he was doing, the short dwarf gripped the woman's

buttocks, pushed off with both hands, and stepped onto the newly placed metal plate. The woman

cried out involuntarily from the impact, her large breasts swaying violently. He then placed his other foot on her other side.

And so, he straddled the woman's upturned, plump buttocks. He caressed her fleshy buttocks for a while, then

reached one hand to her slender waist. He seemed to have found a foothold, straightened his body, and with his other hand

on his muscular member, searched for the woman's beautiful vulva.
What was this? A dwarf knight and a beautiful mare? I covered Wang Yan's mouth; she had almost cried out in surprise several times

and was now trembling slightly in my arms.
"Slap!" A crisp slap rang out. I looked up sharply and saw the dwarf, who had been holding his member,

had casually slapped the woman's buttocks, creating ripples on her heart-shaped backside.
"Still thinking about your son? Still thinking about going home?" The dwarf pressed down on the woman's buttocks, then slapped her again.

"After this fuck, I'll let you go home." The woman just kept her head down, responding softly with "Mmm..." Because of shame, she lowered her head even further
under her clothes , making her buttocks stick out even higher.   "Thump..." The short, three-inch knight began to steer his mare, seemingly using all his strength, without any foreplay, thrusting towards the woman's upturned honey pot. Because of the force, we could hear the sound of his spear plunging into her womb even from several meters away.   "Ah... be gentle..." Sure enough, the short knight's rough ravaging aroused the woman's dissatisfaction; her legs trembled, causing the dwarf, who was lying on her millstone-sized buttocks, to sway slightly.   "Slap!" The dwarf seemed to grab something to steady himself, then slapped her again, as if the knight was disciplining a disobedient horse. "Don't move, it's not the first time."   Whether it was because the knight's movements became gentler, or because the wild horse had become docile after being trained, the two stopped talking and continued their slow thrusting. The dwarf was wicked; he seemed to know the white horse's weakness. Each thrust was fast, followed by slow withdrawal, and after penetrating deeply, he would rub against the depths of the mare's vagina. This trick seemed to work well for the mare, who soon began to moan and beg for mercy. "Stop rubbing...it's so itchy, please...uh...have mercy on me ..."   "Spread your legs wider, yes! Stick your ass out higher. Yes, expose your cunt completely to your master!" the knight instructed the mare, and she obediently did so.   The knight's thrusts gradually became faster and more forceful, and the mare beneath him tried to keep her mouth tightly shut, responding only with low moans. The bright moonlight shone on her white, glistening buttocks, her delicate, flawless body reflecting soft curves that made her seem like a work of art. It was unimaginable that such a beautiful body was engaged in such a sordid act.   Wang Yan pushed away my hand covering her mouth and whispered, "Let's go..."   But I didn't want to leave, not because I enjoyed spying, but because the dwarf's voice was so familiar, and the woman 's voice even more so!   I emerged from the bushes, took two steps forward, and angrily grabbed my phone, shining it at the two people engaged in intercourse.   What I saw made my blood boil. The dwarf's ugly face and short stature— who else could it be but that lewd Zhong Kai? The woman beneath him seemed to have endured a long, intense sexual encounter; her once tender, delicate skin was now moistened with fragrant sweat, like a piece of jade, giving her a healthy and full appearance. The woman 's face and hands were hidden by a pink blouse. Aside from a pair of erotic black fishnet stockings, she was completely naked. Her incredibly sexy hourglass figure was accentuated by long, straight legs encased in extremely sexy 12cm pointed-toe patent leather high-heeled sandals. The sharp heels, only as thick as a wine glass handle, dug into the shallow grass. Four leather buckles tightly bound her slender ankles, revealing her fair insteps pushed up by the heels. Through the black fishnet, her delicate feet exuded unparalleled allure and sexiness. The pointed toes revealed exquisite toes, their adorable shapes tempting one to play the neat keys of a piano. I took a closer look and noticed a glittering ring prominently displayed on the second toe of her right foot.   Zhong Kai was so engrossed in his fucking that he didn't notice the sudden light. The sight of his drawn spear made me, a fellow man, feel inferior. Although I was nearly half a meter taller than him, my penis was only half the length of his. Coupled with his exceptional waist strength, it wasn't surprising that he could make a woman's body thump loudly during his fucking. A silver chain was wrapped , like a rein for a knight to easily control her. Two sexy, round, and full thighs were tightly bound with leather rings, with two metal stirrups on either side. Zhong Kai used these two magical weapons to control the woman beneath him, who was several times stronger than him. The black leather rings were even sexier than garters; the alluring black contrasted with the woman's fair skin , exuding an irresistible allure that no man could resist. The woman's wrists were shackled with silver chains threaded through a thick tree trunk, preventing her from pulling back to defend herself and leaving her vulnerable to the knight's fucking from behind. If there were a defenseless mare like this in the park, so easy for men to fuck, I doubt any man would let her go. Her body








































































The same was true for the short knight Zhong Kai. The silent night seemed like a noisy battlefield. Zhong Kai and his mount charged

again and again. With each thrust reaching the G-spot, the warhorse would joyfully sway its ample breasts and buttocks to express

its uncontrollable pleasure.
The waves of the woman's breasts and buttocks made me dizzy. Her naked long legs and beautiful bound feet left me stunned.

If I could break free from all ethical constraints, I would definitely push aside that short knight and take her myself! At this moment, I could hardly

move my feet, intoxicated by the curves of the woman slowly flowing towards me. The woman's skin was like a sweet stream, like

clear spring water, flowing more and more, finally forming a vast ocean, filling my brain with

the tender white .
God, what am I looking at? What am I waiting for? Waiting for them to finish?
"Thump!" Someone punched me on the back. "What are you still looking at, you filthy thing! Let's go." Wang Yan took my

hand and said. It was inconvenient for her to hit my face, so she could only punch my back.
The woman beneath Zhong Kai seemed unsatisfied, her legs tensing and her buttocks thrusting upwards, clearly

to accommodate Zhong Kai's deeper penetration. But a sudden sound interrupted her movements, and she awkwardly

tensed her legs, at a loss. Her taut skin trembled slightly in her tension, her entire body undulating

gently, exuding a different kind of lewd yet tense charm.
"Wang Yan?" Zhong Kai turned his face, speaking in a lewd voice, his tone seemingly surprised. "
Zhong Kai?" Wang Yan was even more surprised than him. "How is it you? You…" Wang Yan suddenly blushed and lowered her head,

turning around to ask, "What are you doing? Wasn't Teacher Yao supposed to be tutoring you today?" She seemed to

have seen Zhong Kai's enormous penis being pulled out, her face turning as red as a ripe watermelon.
"Oh, tutoring? You finished this morning?" Zhong Kai said dismissively.
"What about Teacher Yao?" I asked with concern.
"She left after tutoring...where did she go...how would I know?" Zhong Kai said slowly, giving

his man's pert buttocks a firm squeeze. The skin on her peach-like buttocks was even whiter and more tender than I'd imagined,

as if it could be squeezed to release moisture.
"This..." I was extremely dissatisfied with his attitude. Even more dissatisfied with the dirty hand caressing her plump buttocks.
"Handsome Li, you're interested in watching me go to a prostitute? This slut deserves to be fucked!" Zhong Kai

slapped the woman's buttocks hard, her legs trembling in fright, her delicate toes shuffling adorably.

"Isn't that right, slut, you deserve to be fucked?" Zhong Kai slapped her again.
"Mmm..." The woman buried her head even lower; as long as her face wasn't exposed,

it didn't matter if her shameful buttocks were sticking up a little higher.
"Handsome Li, want to have a go?" Zhong Kai asked sarcastically, knowing Wang Yan was holding

my hand beside me, yet he still wanted me to go to a prostitute? I don't know what his intentions are, but this arrogant brat will surely come to a bad end.

To be honest, if it were just me and this sexy, beautiful mare here, I would definitely fight until I'm exhausted.

But with outsiders present, and given my somewhat mysophobia—I can't accept a woman who's been with someone else—I definitely

wouldn't consider Zhong Kai's suggestion.
"Since Brother Qiang likes watching a show, how about I perform the deflowering of her chrysanthemum? How about it?" Zhong Kai said,

forcefully parting the woman's tender white labia, his finger forcefully probing the pink bud hidden deep inside.

Throughout our conversation, he didn't get off the stirrups, and his glans didn't even slip out of the woman's vagina,

constantly enjoying the warm, slippery feeling of her vaginal opening.
"Hmm..." The woman shook her head, her hips swaying carefully. She wanted to refuse, but was afraid that too much movement

would invite Zhong Kai's punishment. Her large buttocks twisted, but she couldn't escape the attack on her anus. Due to

tension, she clenched her vagina, then spread her legs apart a little more, seemingly trying to

relax her clenched vagina.
"Zhong Kai! You're such a scoundrel!" Wang Yan cursed with her back to him. "You two

shameless !" After saying that, she pulled me and whispered, "Let's go..."
I looked at the woman with pity. What made her so beautiful and defenseless in front of Zhong Kai?

How could her powerful, angelic, pure and innocent body endure the filth and desecration of a weak dwarf?
We hadn't walked a few steps when we heard another heart-wrenching cry. It seemed that Zhong Kai's strong mare had

once again been conquered by his lewdness.
The park was still so quiet at night, but our hearts were restless for a long time. Wang Yan's palm

was sweaty as she held mine. "I never expected him to be so bold, daring to do that..." Wang Yan said shamefully, as if she had done something wrong

by seeing someone soliciting prostitutes.
"Yeah, in the park. Only fifteen and already soliciting prostitutes." I chimed in. That familiar voice,

that unparalleled perfect figure, was that woman my mother? The truth was so close to me for the first time, but why didn't I dare

to unbutton the shirt covering her head and find out?
"Is it really that good?" Wang Yan looked at me curiously.
"I don't know! Do you want to try?" We had never crossed that crucial taboo, and since she brought it up herself,

I went along with it.
"Ew...you men are all big perverts." Wang Yan shook off my hand and said shyly.
We walked a little further in silence, and Wang Yan said in an almost inaudible voice, "If you're going to do this kind of

thing, it depends on who the person is."
"Hehe, who would you want to do it with?" It seemed that the live sex scene earlier had aroused this little girl.
"Hmph, you know perfectly well..." Wang Yan said coquettishly.
"Mmm..." I pulled her close, bending down to kiss her cherry-like lips with a forceful pressure, roughly

caressing her delicate body. As I slipped my hand under her pleated skirt, I could feel her damp panties.

At that moment I desperately wanted to twist her body around and brutally violate her in the same doggy-style position Zhong Kai used to humiliate that woman. But

when I closed my eyes, all I could see was the image of my mother's tear-streaked face being revealed by the blouse covering her head.
"No!" I pushed Wang Yan away; she looked at me blankly. "Yan'er, we're still too young, I

haven't thought it through..."
"You haven't thought it through?!" Wang Yan repeated in astonishment. She, a girl, was willing to give herself to me; how

could I not take responsibility?
"I...I, now...no...really no..." At this moment, I was incredibly calm. My mind

was filled with images of Zhong Kai humiliating my mother in various ways. At this critical moment, I shouldn't be letting my emotions get the better of me.

I should find the truth and rescue my mother from her terrible clutches.
"I hope you... can understand..." I lowered my head, then raised it again. "I have to go home. We'll talk another

day ."
Without looking back, I rushed home. More than explaining to Wang Yan, I needed to see if my mother

was home. My powerful, virtuous, dignified, gentle, noble, and kind mother, please be home!
When I reached the bottom of the stairs, my heart sank. The BMW wasn't there.

The house was completely dark when I opened the door. All day, there hadn't been a single sign of anyone returning. My mother had cheated on me! Even worse, the other woman was

that ugly, weak Zhong Kai! Who can tell me why?!
I sat helplessly on the bed, my mother's image flashing through my mind. She was such a perfect, intelligent

woman —how could she debase herself like this?
Mom came back half an hour later. She was still dressed simply,

wearing a purple silk shirt under her khaki coat instead of a pink shirt, and camel-colored slightly loose trousers with ankle

boots and short cotton socks. As soon as she entered, she asked me, "Qiangqiang, Mom's late. Have you eaten?" She

acted as if nothing had happened. I shook my head, and she immediately noticed my distressed expression. She came over and

asked with concern, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
I kept my head down and didn't speak. What was wrong with me? Didn't she know what I had seen?
"Oh! You won the basketball game! Mom hasn't rewarded you yet. What do you want?" Mom said, holding my hand.

Her hand was still so warm and soft, with a little sweat on her palm.
"Nothing," I shook my head.
"Well, Mom hasn't spent enough time with you lately. It's a rare Saturday, I should spend more time with you. Maybe next time.

Mom will definitely spend time with you next time," Mom guessed. Indeed, she spent less and less time with me, always saying she had things to do

at work or other teachers needed help.
I shook my head again. "Mom, where did you go today?"
"I went to the hospital to take care of Dad," Mom said, still pretending.
"Nonsense. You clearly didn't go," I questioned.
"I...I didn't go? Then tell me, where did Mom go?" Mom acted as if it were true.
"You went to tutor Zhong Kai." After I said that, Mom's brows furrowed noticeably, and she

squeezed my hand harder.
"You, you...who told you that?" Mom stammered, further confirming what Wang Yan said.
"Never mind who told me, just tell me if it's true or not." Seeing that Mom was wavering, I became even more certain

.
"I didn't want to tell you, but the school leaders kept begging me. So I had no choice but to accept. You're

a student at the school, and you know the school doesn't allow teachers to tutor privately, so..." Mom kept explaining to me.
"Then where did you go this afternoon?" I asked Mom. Zhong Kai in the park meant that Mom left in the morning, and

he had been humiliating that beautiful mare from noon until evening.
"This afternoon, this afternoon... I went to Dad's." Mom said, letting go of my hand.
Seeing that I didn't speak, she left my room and went to the kitchen to clean up the dishes,

not even .
She said she went to Dad's again. Although we had agreed not to call Dad about ordinary things so he

could focus on his recovery, today was different, and I had to call. I immediately dialed Dad's number.
"Hey, Qiangqiang, I heard you won the basketball championship, congratulations!" Dad congratulated me as soon as he

answered .
"Dad..." Dad's weathered yet steady voice felt incredibly warm to me. "Dad, is Mom

with you this afternoon?" I asked deliberately loudly, then put the phone on speakerphone.
"What did you say? Mom? This afternoon?" Sure enough, Mom was lying to me; Dad's voice clearly indicated he didn't

know.
"Crash." I heard a crisp crash from the kitchen. I rushed over and saw Mom holding a dishcloth,

slowly squatting down to pick up the broken pieces of a bowl. She frowned, looking up at me with a face full of grievance and shame, and

many other indescribable complex expressions.
"Qiangqiang, what's that sound?" Dad asked anxiously on the phone.
"Nothing. Mom accidentally broke a dish while washing it." I knelt down to help Mom pick up the shards.
"Ouch..." Mom immediately pulled her hand back, examining it carefully. I grabbed

Mom's hand and held it tightly. It turned out Mom's skin was so delicate; her finger had been cut by the broken

shard .
"What happened now?" Dad's hearing seemed incredibly sharp since he became paralyzed.
"Oh, Mom cut her hand while picking up the dishes," I told Dad.
"Qiangqiang, you need to take good care of your mom at home. She's already worked so hard taking care of me today, running around all

afternoon . You need to be understanding and not let her do too much housework," Dad

said earnestly on the phone.
"Huh? What... Ah. Okay! Okay, I'll definitely take good care of Mom." I was

a little surprised by Dad's answer, but then I was even more excited. My mom was still that noble and perfect mom; let all

doubts go to hell!
Mom's expression was also a little surprised; her brows furrowed suddenly, then slowly relaxed.
"Mom, sit down and rest. Let me do the dishes. You've worked hard today." As usual, I helped

my mother back to her bedroom. She kept staring at her delicate hands. I moved her long legs onto the bed and

saw that her cotton socks were soaked with dishwater. "Mom, your socks are wet, take them off."
My mother nodded. I carefully took off the socks, but the moment I took them off completely, I was stunned. On the second, slender, crystal-clear toe of

my mother's right foot was that platinum ring!

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