Red apricot blossoms bloom beyond the wall

"Will you always love me?" As I groggily opened my eyes, Xiaoxue

looked at me expectantly and asked. I then realized that Xiaoxue had been awake for a while and had been intently watching me from her side. After

our passionate encounter last night, I slept like a log. Only when the sunlight streamed into the bedroom did I feel a gaze on me in my half-awake state. Opening my eyes, I immediately met Xiaoxue's gentle gaze.

"Yes, will I always love her?" I asked myself. Frankly, I didn't want to be bound by marriage. A man's infatuation with a woman diminishes significantly once he has her. But after all, Xiaoxue had given me her virginity, and it wouldn't be right for a man not to take responsibility. Besides, having such a beautiful and innocent girl by my side, always there to quench my thirst, was much better than waiting in vain when I needed her.

Thinking of this, I reached out and pulled Xiaoxue into my arms, saying, "Come on, let me prove it to you." Before Xiaoxue could even speak, my tongue was already inside her mouth, gently sucking. Our

tongues immediately intertwined, and our breathing gradually quickened. I reached out and stroked Xiaoxue's smooth back; with each stroke of my fingertips, Xiaoxue's body trembled slightly. Suddenly, she pulled away from the passionate kiss, glaring at me and saying, "No, this doesn't prove you'll always love me." Then, while lightly punching my chest with her small fist, she playfully shouted, "Tell me, tell me, do you love me or not?"

I laughed, flipped over, pinning Xiaoxue beneath me, pinning her hands, and spreading her legs wide. My already throbbing member rushed towards her pubic hair.

"What are you doing?" Xiaoxue cried out, her eyes wide, twisting her body.

"I'm going to prove it to you!" I said, increasing the intensity of my attack.

"No, no, I don't want to prove it, I don't want to prove it!" Xiaoxue desperately twisted her body to avoid my attack.

I then realized that if the woman didn't cooperate, even if my little brother was intimately connected with her honeypot, it just wouldn't enter. But after a few minutes of this struggle, even though my little brother couldn't enter, it still splashed out her juices, making her pubic hair wet.

Haste makes waste; after a prolonged assault, I was already panting. I finally surrendered, stopping and pleading, "Baby, you know how much I love you, give it to me."

Xiaoxue chuckled, "You really love me?"

"I swear, I'll love you forever." At this point, any sweet word a man could utter. I leaned down, kissing Xiaoxue's earlobe as I spoke, my warm breath making her breathing quicken.

Xiaoxue stopped being naughty, closing her eyes and reveling in my kisses. Her body stopped twisting, quietly waiting for my little brother to enter.

My little brother stopped his aimless wandering and instead aimed at his target, moving up and down along the slightly parted slit until it suddenly fell into an opening. Although only a small part of the glans went in, my little brother immediately felt a warm, moist sensation that spread throughout his body like an electric current.

Xiaoxue groaned "Oh," her hips slightly raised, just enough for the opening to gently hold my little brother without letting him slip out. At that moment, Xiaoxue and I both knew that the most wonderful moment was about to arrive.

I thrust my lower body forward forcefully, and my little brother was immediately buried entirely in the alluring honey hole .

"Oh!" Xiaoxue and I released our entire bodies with pleasure and energy simultaneously. We thrust and collided continuously until my little brother sprayed his thick semen completely into Xiaoxue's body, and only then did our souls float away at the same time. After that, Xiaoxue moved in with me. We were both obsessed with each other's bodies, and we made love in various ways every day, living a blissful life. It wasn't until Xiaoxue realized her graduation date was fast approaching that she began to feel anxious. "My thesis is due soon, but I haven't written a single word! What am I going to do?" Xiaoxue said, her face full of worry. "It's all your fault! You've ruined my concentration. From today onwards, I'm going to be in the library working on my thesis." It's no wonder Xiaoxue complained. Since moving here, Xiaoxue had been going to school less and less, and naturally, her studies had suffered. Not being able to submit her thesis and graduate would be incredibly embarrassing. True to her word, Xiaoxue spent several days in a row in the library working on her thesis. I drove her to school in the morning and picked her up in the evening. More than a month passed, and from Xiaoxue's constantly furrowed brow, it was clear that her thesis was not progressing well. I had no choice but to suggest hiring someone else to write it. The internet is so developed now; writers are everywhere, and you can buy any thesis online if you're willing to pay. "What if someone else writes it badly? And what if they find out?" Xiaoxue asked anxiously. “Don’t worry, these writers are very skilled and discreet; we won’t be discovered,” I reassured Xiaoxue. “Okay,” Xiaoxue reluctantly agreed to my plan. Sure enough , a quick online search revealed many websites offering academic papers. Through email, we contacted a writer who claimed to be a professor. Then came the topic selection and a deposit payment. Less than a week later, the writer sent us the first two chapters of the paper. We looked at them, thought they were acceptable, paid the remaining balance, and a 50,000-word paper was ours. “Great!” Xiaoxue happily flipped through the printed paper, her face beaming with joy. But her happiness didn’t last long; her face returned to its usual somber expression as she sat on the living room sofa, lost in thought. “What’s wrong? Didn’t you finish? Let’s go out and celebrate tonight,” I said, putting my arm around Xiaoxue’s shoulder. "I'm afraid I won't pass," Xiaoxue said bitterly. "That old man Zhu is a pervert. Those boys' papers, which are made up, can pass, but he's so harsh on us girls. I heard that the senior student from last year slept with him and used her body to graduate." "Oh? Really?" I suddenly became interested. This old man Zhu is Professor Zhu, Xiaoxue's mentor. He's very senior, and I've heard of his reputation. He's quite a figure in the international finance major. "That's right . Last time when the senior student graduated, we celebrated for her. She even shed tears. When we asked her why, she wouldn't say. Later, I heard from other classmates that the senior student wrote her graduation thesis very carefully, but it was rejected by old man Zhu at first. After that, the senior student was often called out at night. At first, we didn't know who it was. Later, someone saw the senior student coming out of old man Zhu's house in the middle of the night, and that's when we found out that the senior student went to old man Zhu's house." I had also seen the senior student that Xiaoxue was talking about. She was very pretty. Hearing that she had been slept with by old man Zhu, I got even more excited, and my little brother unconsciously got hard. "And then?" I asked, unbuttoning Xiaoxue's shirt and reaching out to grasp her breast. "Is that even a question? Then my senior's thesis was approved." Xiaoxue's breasts were very sensitive; when I touched them, her body went limp against my chest, and her voice became somewhat hurried. "It's all because your senior is so beautiful that old man Zhu had impure thoughts." I flicked Xiaoxue's nipple with my fingertip, then asked, "Since you're so beautiful, has old man Zhu done anything improper to you?" "What do you think?" Xiaoxue countered. "You're not often at school, so he probably didn't have a chance." I suddenly felt conflicted; I wanted to see what it felt like to be with someone, yet I couldn't bear to see Xiaoxue being with someone. Xiaoxue nodded and said, "Yeah, he hasn't done anything to me yet. Only twice, he grabbed my hand and wouldn't let go. Luckily, someone came, and I managed to break free." Xiaoxue then changed the subject, asking, "Honey, what should I do if he tries to touch me inappropriately?"

"Hmm, that depends on the extent. If it's just touching, I can tolerate it. But if it's real, you'll definitely resist," I said somewhat insincerely.

"Honey, don't worry, Old Zhu won't do anything to me. I'll send him my thesis tomorrow. If he's not satisfied, I can just postpone my graduation for a year," Xiaoxue reassured me, noticing my mood was off.

As she spoke, she unzipped my pants and gently stroked my penis. It had been several days since we'd made love, and it seemed Xiaoxue wanted it today. That

night, we sat on the sofa and made love. Strangely, as we did it, I fantasized about Old Zhu and Xiaoxue's senior sister making love. The next morning, I drove Xiaoxue to school to see her advisor. When she got out of the car, Xiaoxue waved goodbye, her face still beaming with a pure and bright smile. But neither Xiaoxue nor I expected that behind that bright smile would come tears. Xiaoxue went straight to Old Zhu's office. Because of his high rank, the old man enjoyed a spacious office in the International Finance Institute's teaching building. Students and teachers frequently passed by his door, making it quite lively. Xiaoxue stood in front of the door, watching the comings and goings of people, feeling a sense of security. She composed herself and gently knocked on the door. "Come in," Xiaoxue heard Old Zhu's voice from inside. After all, he was a teacher, almost 60 years old, and Old Zhu's voice was still so loud and confident. The door was ajar. Xiaoxue pushed it open a little, poked her head in, and respectfully greeted, "Hello, Professor Zhu." "Oh, it's Baixue. Please come in, please come in." Professor Zhu warmly got up and invited Xiaoxue into the room. "Professor Zhu, this is my graduation thesis, please take a look." Xiaoxue respectfully handed over the printed thesis with both hands. "Good, good. Come, sit here." Professor Zhu first sat down on the sofa, then patted the seat next to him, gesturing for Xiaoxue to sit down. Professor Zhu took Xiaoxue's thesis but placed it on the coffee table first. He then took Xiaoxue's hand, patting and stroking it like an elder to a junior, appearing so natural. "You're the last student to submit their thesis this year. I was very worried about you." Professor Zhu showed no intention of putting Xiaoxue's hand down. Xiaoxue, quick-witted, pulled her hand away, picked up the thesis, and handed it back to Professor Zhu: "I'm sorry, Professor Zhu, please take a look." Professor Zhu, feeling awkward, had no choice but to take the thesis. His expression changed drastically the moment he looked at it. Xiaoxue knew something was wrong but didn't know what she had done wrong. With a slam, Professor Zhu threw the thesis onto the coffee table and roared, "Who wrote this thesis?" "I wrote it," Xiaoxue stammered, head down, afraid to look at him. "Hmph, you wrote it." Professor Zhu suddenly stood up, walked to the bookshelf, pulled out a collection of books, and slammed it in front of Xiaoxue: "Take a good look, see who wrote it." Xiaoxue picked it up and flipped through a few pages, her face turning deathly pale. It turned out that this collection of papers included a paper Professor Zhu had written many years ago, and this paper was identical word for word to the graduation thesis Xiaoxue had handed to Professor Zhu! Xiaoxue felt dizzy and her legs went weak, causing her to kneel on the ground. "Waaah, I'm so sorry," the poor Xiaoxue cried, tears streaming down her face, her body convulsing. "Hmph, is it okay to just say sorry? This is plagiarism, you're expelled immediately!" Professor Zhu's voice was stern, but only he knew what was really going on. He was secretly delighted: he hadn't expected that the person who bought the paper online was Bai Xue. At the time, he had just casually used one of his published, insignificant papers to hand in, earning a small fee, without anyone noticing. Now, not only had he gotten the money, but he also had the opportunity to get his hands on this lovely girl. How could he not be secretly delighted? "Get up. I'll call the student affairs office right now and have them handle this matter." Professor Zhu said, sitting down and picking up the phone. Xiaoxue's mind went blank. She knew very well that if the school found out about this, not only would her graduation be delayed by a year, but she might never graduate at all. She stumbled and lunged at Professor Zhu, grabbing his hand and pleading, "Please, don't hit me, don't hit me. I know I was wrong, please, please!" A lewd smile crept across Professor Zhu's face. "I can refuse. But then I'll have to take the blame for you." Xiaoxue understood that Professor Zhu held the power of life and death in her hands. If he would keep her secret, she still had a chance to avoid being expelled. Seeing Professor Zhu put down the phone, she breathed a slight sigh of relief. "Thank you, Professor Zhu." Professor Zhu reached out and stroked Xiaoxue's cheek, as if wiping away her tears, or perhaps teasing her. "How will you thank me?" Xiaoxue looked at Professor Zhu with pleading eyes. She saw the lust in his eyes and felt the rough hand on her face, which sent chills down her spine. But she dared not move, afraid of further angering him. Professor Zhu's hand slowly moved from Xiaoxue's cheek to her neck, then without hesitation, slipped inside her collar. Xiaoxue shook her head desperately, looking helpless, but how could she resist Professor Zhu's assault? Professor Zhu's hand continued downwards, tracing the soft skin of Xiaoxue's chest, unhooking her bra, his fingertips touching her full and elastic breasts. He first gently circled her areolas with his fingertips, then rubbed them with his entire palm, occasionally pinching her nipples with his thumb and forefinger, wantonly playing with them. Poor Xiaoxue was powerless to resist. She tried to pry Professor Zhu's hand away, but his hand was stronger and more resolute than hers; she could only give up, letting Professor Zhu ravage her breasts. At this moment, the sound of students' footsteps came from outside the half-open door. Professor Zhu quickly withdrew his hand and ordered, "Go, lock the door." Xiaoxue knew that locking the door would have more serious consequences, but at this moment, she couldn't disobey Professor Zhu's orders. She slowly walked towards the door, hoping that the students passing by were looking for Professor Zhu, so she might be able to escape. But the footsteps faded into the distance. In despair, Xiaoxue locked the door, motionless, too afraid to turn around. She could feel Professor Zhu approaching her from behind. Before she could think of a plan, she was suddenly lifted into the air, picked up by Professor Zhu, and slammed heavily onto the sofa. "Your mistake is very serious, and you must be punished." Professor Zhu scolded as he pulled down his pants and took out his belt, intending to tie Xiaoxue's hands. At this moment, Professor Zhu had become a vicious demon, his brutal assault sweeping away all his former civility. "What are you doing? Don't do this, don't!" Xiaoxue struggled desperately, her nails digging deeply into Professor Zhu's arm. Professor Zhu's arm burned with pain. Enraged, he pulled his hand away and slapped Xiaoxue several times across the face: "If you don't behave, I'll have the student affairs office take you away right now." Faced with this tyranny, Xiaoxue deflated. Professor Zhu seized the opportunity, lifting Xiaoxue's skirt, intending to tear off her underwear. Xiaoxue felt waves of panic and helplessness, only able to sob incessantly, desperately pressing her lower body against her underwear. But how could such efforts withstand the ferocious violence? Professor Zhu was already blinded by what he saw. He wasn't actually in a hurry to completely tear off Xiaoxue's underwear; instead, he greedily ravaged Xiaoxue's snow-white thighs with both hands, and her mons pubis, which was tightly covered. Xiaoxue's mons pubis was slightly raised due to its fullness, and the pubic hair hidden within was partially revealed by the pulling.

Professor Zhu suddenly grabbed the elastic band at the edge of Xiaoxue's panties with two fingers and started pulling. The already small panties were immediately stretched into a thin, elongated shape. With Professor Zhu's continued pulling, the thin silk panties were squeezed between her labia, and the tender flesh on both sides of her vulva was immediately exposed.

"Stop, stop, I'm going to call for help!" Xiaoxue's clitoris was constantly rubbed by the panties squeezed in the slit, and she couldn't tell whether it was excitement or pain, so she could only keep moaning.

"Scream, scream, let them see your lewd appearance!" Professor Zhu laughed loudly, but his hands never stopped moving.

Although she knew she was being violated, how could Xiaoxue control her physiological reactions? Her vaginal fluid began to flow from her vulva, staining her panties.

Professor Zhu flattened the torn panties and sniffed the area covered in vaginal fluid with his nose. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, so much fluid, you want it, don't you?" Professor Zhu said as he used his fingers to pick at Xiaoxue's vulva.

Feeling ashamed at being violated and aroused, Xiaoxue shook her head repeatedly, moaning softly, "No, no!" She desperately tried to pry away Professor Zhu's fingers that were probing her vagina.

Professor Zhu, impatient, secretly exerted force, tearing Xiaoxue's panties apart along the elastic band with a rip. With another pull, the other side was also torn open. Poor Xiaoxue could still feel the elastic bands of her panties around her thighs, but the silk fabric covering her was already ripped open, revealing her vulva.

At that moment, Xiaoxue's biggest regret was not wearing her thickest cotton panties. The thin silk was no match for the pervert's tearing, only symbolically covering her vulva.

Professor Zhu lifted Xiaoxue's legs high and greedily licked her vulva, feeling the sweet spring water rushing towards her, refreshing and invigorating.

At this moment, Xiaoxue's feelings were subtle and peculiar. Due to Professor Zhu's relentless and forceful assault, her body was burning with desire. Physically, she couldn't control the incessant flow of her vaginal fluids; psychologically, she rejected Professor Zhu's teasing. She was conflicted. She felt that if Professor Zhu hadn't caught her in a compromising situation, she would have had enough courage to resist his advances. She dared not, yet she didn't want to, so every action Professor Zhu took was both anticipated and terrifying. In this contradiction, her body became increasingly sensitive; every move Professor Zhu made elicited a strong physical and psychological reaction. Especially when Professor Zhu's tongue swirled around her vulva, like a small snake devouring and teasing her, the sensation was both stimulating and terrifying, leaving her helpless.

"What will he do next? Will he insert his penis into my body? Yes, he definitely will. What should I do? What should I do? I can't scream, I can't let anyone know I've been raped. Husband, save me, save me!" Xiaoxue's heart cried out in anguish.

Professor Zhu paid no heed to Xiaoxue's feelings. At this moment, Xiaoxue was merely his prey, a weak and delicate prey, completely at his mercy. He was impatient; he stood up and adjusted his penis, its head erect and glistening. It needed the lubrication of her vaginal fluids; it wanted to roam freely within her honeyed depths!

Xiaoxue's legs were spread wide open. Although the elastic band of her underwear was still around her thighs and waist, the most crucial part had been torn open. A gentle breath could easily flip it open, exposing her honeyed depths to others. Because of Professor Zhu's sucking, the entrance to her honeyed depths was moist and slippery. Her labia were slightly everted, revealing the tender, bright red flesh inside, trembling gently with her rapid breathing, as if beckoning a hand to pluck it.

"Don't go in there, don't go in there, husband, come save me! I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore!" Xiaoxue cried out helplessly in her heart. At this moment, Professor Zhu's thick penis approached step by step, reaching the entrance of her honeyed depths.

Xiaoxue twisted her legs, using the last bit of strength in her terror, and tumbled off the sofa, crawling forward like a dog.

Professor Zhu wasn't about to let this delicious treat slip away. He grabbed Xiaoxue's ankles and pulled her back, causing her to fall to the floor with a thud, gasping for breath. Professor Zhu seized the opportunity, kneeling behind Xiaoxue, supporting her waist with both hands to raise her buttocks, her vagina directly facing his penis. With a forceful thrust, "plop," his penis brutally forced its way into Xiaoxue's tender vagina.

"Ah!" Xiaoxue's cry was both painful and a kind of release. "Husband, I'm sorry, he raped me, I'm no longer innocent." Xiaoxue's mind was blank, but her heart was bleeding.

Xiaoxue completely gave up resisting, her body stiffening as she knelt, frozen in a humiliating doggy-style position, allowing Professor Zhu to frantically thrust into her from behind

.

Professor Zhu sat on the sofa, satisfied.

Xiaoxue remained curled up on the floor, sobbing softly. A few drops of rice-paste-like semen occasionally seeped from her vagina, staining her tattered underwear and dripping onto her skirt.

Professor Zhu found a tissue to wipe his penis, dressed, and once again adopted a sanctimonious demeanor: "Today is your punishment. You deceived me, you deceived the school; it's unforgivable."

After a pause, Professor Zhu continued, "Given your good performance today, I've decided to let you participate in your dissertation defense. As long as you don't say anything, and I don't say anything, you can graduate on time. Are you satisfied with this result?"

Xiaoxue remained silent, only quietly tidying her torn clothes. What's done is done; she had been raped. Regret was pointless now; she could only accept this reality in humiliation.

"Will I definitely graduate on time?" This was Xiaoxue's only remaining wish.

"Yes. A gentleman's word is as good as his bond. It's settled then." Professor Zhu exuded the air of a victor.

"No backing out!" Xiaoxue bit her lip hard, grabbed her purse, and hurried out of Professor Zhu's office.

Near the end of the morning, I called Xiaoxue; she was already home.

"How did it go? Did the paper pass?" I asked expectantly.

Xiaoxue remained silent on the other end of the line. She didn't know what to say; the scene in Professor Zhu's office that morning flashed before her eyes, and she couldn't help but sob.

I realized something was wrong, so I abandoned the manuscript I was reviewing and went straight home.

Xiaoxue was in the bathroom, the water running.

I scanned the room but didn't find anything unusual. Just as I was about to sit on the sofa, I suddenly saw Xiaoxue's torn underwear in the trash can in the corner.

The crotch of the underwear had been ripped open, the frayed silk stained with dirt. I sniffed it; it smelled strongly of semen. I understood; the tragedy that shouldn't have happened had still occurred.

I knocked on the bathroom door, and Xiaoxue stared blankly at me. When she saw the underwear I was holding, she knew she couldn't hide it from me anymore, and tears welled up in her eyes again. She frantically washed her genitals with the showerhead, trying to wash away the shame of the morning.

Amidst her constant sobs, Xiaoxue told me everything that had happened that morning. Under my questioning, Xiaoxue had no choice but to reveal every detail, every step of the process. Xiaoxue's account was painful, but to me it sounded so erotic. While I cursed Professor Zhu as a beast, an urge to rape him ignited within me, and my penis unconsciously became erect.

I quickly stripped off my clothes, ignoring Xiaoxue's surprised expression, forcefully pushed her down onto the sofa, ripped off her bathrobe, and without any foreplay, directly spread her legs, aimed at her vagina, and forcefully thrust my penis inside. I

had never treated Xiaoxue so roughly before. At first, she was terrified. When she came to her senses, she screamed desperately, "Let me go! Let me go!"

"Is this how old man Zhu did it to you? Is that right?" I roared, thrusting rapidly into Xiaoxue's honeypot with all my might, my mind filled with the scene of Professor Zhu raping Xiaoxue.

The release quickly subsided. Xiaoxue stared blankly at me, tears welling in her eyes: "Husband, don't you want me anymore?"

"No, it's not your fault." I calmed down too. "I'm going to settle the score with him!" I vowed bitterly.

"No, no, don't go after him. Please, husband. Settle the score with him later, okay? Then, we'll leave Beijing and go far away to live a good life, okay?" Xiaoxue hugged my chest tightly, sobbing and pleading.

Xiaoxue was right. I thought about it and nodded in agreement. On the day of the

graduation

ceremony, I accompanied Xiaoxue to her school.

The school was packed with people, and colorful flags were flying. Xiaoxue and her classmates laughed and talked and took pictures with her, as if the humiliating scene had never happened.

Only my heart was gloomy. After sending Xiaoxue to play with her classmates, I went to Old Zhu's office alone.

When I saw Old Zhu, he greeted me, the uninvited guest, with a kind smile and asked me to sit down. He didn't know me.

I sat on the sofa, crossed my legs, and tapped my fingers rhythmically on the sofa chair. After a long pause, I slowly introduced myself: "Professor Zhu, you don't know me, but I know you. My name is Meng Nan, and I'm Bai Xue's fiancé."

Professor Zhu's smile stiffened. "Oh, oh, I've heard about it. Hmm, hmm, today is Bai Xue's special day. A good day, a good day, she graduated successfully."

I knew he was trying to figure out my intentions. I didn't want to beat around the bush, so I pulled out the torn underwear from my pocket and threw it on the coffee table. "I'd like Professor Zhu to explain this matter."

Professor Zhu was a smart man; there was his semen on the underwear, something he couldn't deny. He straightened up nervously, remained silent for a moment, and then said, "What do you want?"

"I don't want anything. I don't need money, so I won't ask you for money. I want you to go to jail!" I answered through gritted teeth.

Professor Zhu was silent for a moment again, then burst into laughter. "I won't go to jail. This was a deal between me and Bai Xue; at most, you can say I'm morally corrupt."

"Fine, we'll see!" I picked up the underwear, got up, and left.

"Don't rush, don't rush. Young man, sit down. I think you're a reasonable person. Can't we discuss a solution?"

"Tell me." I looked at him coldly.

"I've heard Bai Xue and the others talk about you. I heard you're a top student, and now you're running a magazine?"

"That's right. So what?" "

The Party Secretary of Peach Blossom City, Yao Mo, is my student. Recently, he asked me to help him choose a secretary, a deputy director-level secretary." Professor Zhu emphasized the last few words. "If you're willing, I can recommend you."

My heart started racing. Peach Blossom City, isn't this the place where I was born and raised? In a city, the Party Secretary's power is immense. A Party Secretary's secretary, that's a highly sought-after position.

Professor Zhu saw the change in my mindset and continued in one go: "A Party Secretary's secretary can be as powerful as half a mayor. Then, will you still worry about not having better women around you?"

I had to admit, I completely compromised. Just now, we were mortal enemies, but now he's become my patron for advancement. Faced with power and lust, any man must bow his head.

I accepted Professor Zhu's conditions.

My classmate's fiancée, Liu Ying

, is asking Meng Nan, "You absolutely have to help me this time." Fan Jian yelled at me on the phone, "Yingying is determined to take the postgraduate entrance exam, she's studying all day long. Last night she encountered some difficult English questions and dragged me to help her look them up. Sigh, you know my limited knowledge. It really put me in a bind; I spent the whole night looking, but it was all irrelevant. She's been nagging and looking worried all day because of this, ruining my fun. Sigh,

Fan Jian and I have been best friends since elementary school. Many people wonder how we get along so well, because our personalities and appearances are so different. I'm almost 1.8 meters tall, handsome, masculine, intelligent, and have excellent grades. Fan Jian, on the other hand, is thin-faced, sleazy, always seems a bit dim-witted, clumsy, and terrible at his studies." If it weren't for me helping him fool the teacher, he probably wouldn't have even graduated high school. But this kid was lucky; his dad was in the cement and steel business, with more money than he knew what to do with. What I lacked was money, and with Fan Jian, I never had to pay. So, being with Fan Jian was mutually beneficial, and that's how our friendship was built.

During my university years, Fan Jian would often wander around the campus, ostensibly to see me, but actually to pick up female students. At first, because he wasn't attractive to girls, he didn't succeed. Then, after I finished my master's degree and started working, he suddenly told me that he'd finally hooked a girl.

This girl was Liu Ying, who looked both quiet and shy, like a smaller version of the movie star Ruby Lin. When she smiled, two small dimples appeared on her cheeks, making her very cute. Her eyes were innocent, and her lips were playful. Although petite, she had a full bust and a fantastic figure. You could say she possessed all the youthful beauty of a young woman. The first time I saw her, I felt a fever rise through my body, and my little brother stirred restlessly. It's a pity that such a natural beauty was snatched up by that bastard Fan Jian.

Later I learned that Liu Ying's family was from the countryside, very poor, penniless and powerless. After graduating from university, she couldn't find a job in the city, which is how Fan Jian took advantage of her. Fan Jian boasted to Liu Ying that he could pay to find her a job in the city, on the condition that she marry him. Liu Ying thought that since she was penniless and had nowhere to stay in the city, going to Fan Jian's house wouldn't hurt. Fan Jian's parents were naturally overjoyed to see their son with such a beautiful girlfriend, and they coaxed Liu Ying to stay at their home. Seeing that Fan Jian's family was indeed well-off, Liu Ying resigned herself to her fate, accepting her fate as a wife, even though they hadn't had a wedding yet, she was already a wife.

Fan Jian hadn't taken the job search seriously. He was always a bit absent-minded and indecisive, so despite spending a lot of money, he hadn't secured a job. Liu Ying was stuck at home. Luckily, they had plenty of money; Liu Ying had never had such a good life before. At first, she was naturally happy to stay home and enjoy her retirement. But after a while, Liu Ying got bored and started clamoring to take the postgraduate entrance exam. Now, Fan Jian was using the phone to push the problem onto me. "Fan Jian

, you know I'm incredibly busy with work right now, how can I have time to help you?" "I just started working, I'm still not very skilled, I'm really a mess." "

Meng Nan, if you don't help me with this, I'm doomed!" Fan Jian pleaded incessantly on the phone.

Actually, being able to spend time with this beautiful Liu Ying was exactly what I wanted, so although I was still making excuses, I was secretly thrilled. In the end, of course, I pretended to be unwilling and reluctantly agreed.

Two

evenings later, I went to Fan Jian's house with a few English study guides.

"Oh, it's Meng Nan! Come in quickly!" Fan Jian's mother, Aunt Chen, greeted me with a smile as soon as she opened the door.

Every time I see Fan Jian's mother, I feel a rush of blood to my head. She's definitely from a wealthy family; she knows how to take care of herself. Even in her forties, her face, complexion, and figure are still so well-maintained—full but not overweight. She often wears a tight black short-sleeved silk top and cotton leggings, perfectly accentuating her curves. Back in the day, she was a famous beauty in our city, resembling Jiang Wenli. Because Fan Jian's father was rich, he managed to get her. Now that she's older, he probably doesn't touch her as often. Whenever Aunt Chen is with a handsome man, she displays her alluring side, not only showcasing her former charm but also making people fantasize.

Aunt Chen grabbed my hand and led me into the house. I almost stumbled and fell on her as she pulled me, and I immediately smelled her fragrance, which made me feel intoxicated.

I blurted out, "Auntie, it smells so good!"

Aunt Chen smiled and said, "Little devil, trying to take advantage of Auntie?"

I stupidly replied, "Yes."

Aunt Chen pinched my nose and said, "If you want, come often."

I stared blankly at Aunt Chen's rounded breasts, speechless for a long time. Aunt Chen chuckled and gently pinched my palm again, saying, "Go in quickly, they're waiting inside."

Fan Jian's family and I were very familiar with each other. They knew I had helped Fan Jian a lot, so they were always very warm and casual with me whenever they saw me. Therefore, although I had lost my composure just now, Aunt Chen didn't mind. I nodded and, feeling lost, went into Fan Jian's bedroom.

Inside, Fan Jian and Liu Ying were playing and frolicking on the bed. Liu Ying must have just come out of the shower, wearing only a beige short robe nightgown. Fan Jian had her hands pinned down on the bed, and she was screaming and kicking her legs upwards.

In this position, her nightgown had already slipped down to her waist, revealing her white, bare buttocks. I looked up and, wow, Liu Ying wasn't wearing any underwear! Her entire genitals were exposed before my eyes. Although they were moving around, I could see them clearly: sparse pubic hair lay obediently on her mons pubis, while her labia majora were completely hairless, clean, white with a rosy tint, and translucent. A thin slit was tightly closed, and her labia majora were also sunken in and covered, making them appear even more mysterious and adorable. Most alluring was that as Liu Ying's legs struggled, her vulva would sometimes hide between her two white buttocks, and sometimes be completely open, allowing me to see everything. This alternating concealment and revelation was like a summons, a seduction.

I finally saw Liu Ying's vulva! Ever since I met her, I had fantasized almost every day about what kind of mons pubis such a beautiful woman would have. Now I had finally seen it; she was indeed a natural beauty. Such a beautiful thing, and Fan Jian, that toad, ruined it. I just didn't expect that even after being ruined by a toad, she could still maintain such good looks, still as fresh and tender as a young girl.

I was stunned. Liu Ying, with her sharp eyes, noticed me standing there and said to Fan Jian, "Stop fooling around, Meng Nan is here."

Fan Jian heard this, got up, looked at me, and chuckled a few times.

Liu Ying blushed slightly as she got up and ran towards the bathroom. I saw again that she wasn't wearing a bra; her two small nipples stood erect against her nightgown, trembling as her body moved, incredibly alluring.

My classmate's fiancée, Liu Ying 3.

After a while, Liu Ying came out. She hadn't changed her nightgown, but she had added a bra and panties underneath, white, their outlines faintly visible.

Fan Jian said, "Meng Nan, Yingying is yours now." Then, with a hint of jealousy, he whispered in my ear, "My wife has a great figure, isn't she? You're lucky." Then he said to Liu Ying, "You study hard with Meng Nan, I'm going out to play for a while. "

Liu Ying glanced at him and said, "Hmph, going to play mahjong again. Get lost, don't disturb our studying." Her voice sounded like a scolding, but it was actually a coquettish tone, soft and sweet, making my heart melt.

Fan Jian chuckled twice and slipped out the door. I just stared blankly at Liu Ying.

Since Liu Ying and Fan Jian got together, I had become familiar with her, and we often joked and teased each other. It was obvious that Liu Ying liked me a lot, and sometimes she would deliberately act coquettishly towards me, making my heart flutter.

Liu Ying said coquettishly, "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen one before?"

I swallowed and replied, "No, I haven't."

Liu Ying walked over, raised her hand and gently patted my chest, saying, "You men are all like this. When you get a wife in the future, you'll have enough to see."

I mustered my courage, grabbed her small hand and said, "I can look at other women once, but I can't get enough of you."

She chuckled, revealing her two adorable dimples. She pulled her hand away, saying, "Don't tease me! Don't forget why you came here today; let's study."

I laughed too. Perhaps Liu Ying really thought I was joking, so I went along with it and joked, "Today I'm your teacher, and students must listen to their teachers." "

Okay, my dear Teacher Meng Nan, I'll do whatever you say tonight." "Where should we begin?" Liu Ying took out her review materials, sat at her desk, and asked me sweetly, turning her head.

I smiled mischievously, "You said it yourself, you have to listen to me tonight." Then I leaned against the desk and said, "Let's practice English composition first today."

Liu Ying hummed in agreement and began carefully copying from the workbook I had opened.

Her body leaned slightly forward, and the neckline of her nightgown had already loosened. I secretly glanced at her a few times and was immediately struck by her allure. Liu Ying's breasts were very white, and her skin was very delicate. The bra was thin, barely covering the lower half of her full breasts. Through the lace, I could see her dark areolas and erect nipples, two small dots visible on the bra. I moved closer; ah, I could even smell a faint scent of milk. I wanted to bite into them.

Suddenly, Liu Ying nudged my thigh with her elbow, blushing, and said, "Sit down and teach me; I'll stand and learn." It turned out she'd noticed my embarrassing behavior. She wanted to switch places with me so she wouldn't be exposed.

But by then, I was already bursting with lust, only thinking about finding an opportunity to make my move. So even though Liu Ying had seen through my lust, I wasn't embarrassed. Instead, I smiled and said, "Okay, I'll sit down. But you have to sit down too, otherwise how will you finish copying this exercise standing up?"

Liu Ying said, "Then I'll go get a chair." She got up to get a chair from the living room.

But I grabbed her hand and said, "No need, this table is only so big; two chairs won't fit." "

Then what should we do?" Liu Ying didn't dare look me in the eye, only muttering with her head down.

I wiped the smile off my face and said seriously, "I think your English handwriting is terrible. The teacher won't have a good impression of you at first glance. How can you get a high score? Come on, sit on my lap, I'll teach you how to write.

" "Huh?" Liu Ying exclaimed in surprise, but seeing my serious expression and then looking at her own handwriting, she didn't dare to say anything. After a short silence, she asked, her face flushed, "How do I sit?"

Haha, the fish is about to take the bait. I was secretly overjoyed, but I didn't show it. I put

my legs together and said, "Sit on here, I'll teach you how to write." Liu Ying looked at my serious face again, hesitated for a moment, then bit her lower lip, carefully gathered the hem of her nightgown with her hand, sat on my lap, and cautiously asked, "Is it like this?"

I was overjoyed again, and quickly grabbed her right hand holding the pen, saying, "Yes, like this." Then I held her hand and began to write stroke by stroke.

Liu Ying was petite and short, sitting on my lap with her earlobe just touching my lips. Inhaling her sweet fragrance, my breathing quickened, my breath brushing against her smooth neck. Liu Ying seemed quite sensitive; when my warm breath touched her neck, she shivered slightly and let out a soft moan. The worst part was that although she had gathered the hem of her nightgown, it was so short that her bare thighs pressed directly against mine. Even through my pants, I could feel the smoothness and softness of her thighs. I regretted wearing my tightest briefs today, making my penis feel constricted and unable to experience the view of a girl's private parts.

Our hands were clasped together, and we wrote letter by letter, quickly finishing a composition. Taking advantage of the two getting up to rest, I quickly ran into the bathroom in Liu Ying's bedroom, peed, and casually took off my most annoying pair of briefs. Without even zipping them up, I hurried back to my chair. Because of the proper interaction we'd just had,

Liu Ying, my classmate's fiancée,

seemed less guarded. She sat on my lap again, casually turning her head and playfully asking, "Teacher, is it tiring sitting on your lap?"

I took the opportunity to wrap my left arm around Liu Ying's waist, saying, "I know it's tiring for me, but you're still being naughty."

Liu Ying giggled: "How am I being naughty?

You always sit on the very front of my lap, it'll make me numb after a while."

"What should I do?" Liu Ying asked, trying to lift herself up.

But how could I bear to let such a delicate body leave my lap? So I quickly pulled her waist tighter and said, "Just sit back a little more. Changing your posture will prevent it from hurting me."

Liu Ying hummed in agreement and slightly lifted herself up to sit between my thighs. This movement created a gap between us, and my already erect penis immediately burst out, leaping from my undone pants and wedging between Liu Ying's smooth thighs.

Liu Ying's thighs were incredibly sensitive; she immediately felt the attack of my penis. She cried out, her panic causing her to squeeze her legs together even tighter. My penis slipped between her legs with a soft "plop," and a surge of pleasure rushed to my head. I held Liu Ying's waist tightly, preventing her from getting up.

Liu Ying's face flushed red, her breathing rapid: "This...this isn't right." Her voice became urgent and thin, almost inaudible.

How could such weak resistance stop me from going further? I breathed heavily, whispering in her ear: "Yingying, you know how hard your teacher works, you can't just ignore your teacher."

But, but, Liu Ying was already completely flustered, and the heat of my breath made her skin itch all over. She could only close her eyes and keep breathing, her nose flaring, unable to speak.

I continued to caress her ear, biting her earlobe, saying: "Yingying, I like you, I won't hurt you. Look how hard it's working, please help me. Just leave it outside, I promise I won't hurt you."

Liu Ying seemed to have recovered from her panic, and her expression was much more normal, though her cheeks were still flushed, and a thin layer of sweat was glistening on her nose, making her look exceptionally delicate and adorable. She pinched my thigh hard, pouting, and said, "Does liking me mean you have to do this? You scared me to death.

But I really like you, I miss you so much. Just let it touch you from the outside, let it kiss you, okay?"

Liu Ying quickly glanced down at my little brother, and saw that it was erect and throbbing, its veins almost bursting—it was indeed working very hard. Later I learned that Liu Ying also liked me very much, and seeing how hard my little brother was working, she felt sorry for him. So she seemed determined to help me. But how to help? She had no idea, just blushing and whispering, "Are you really sure you won't let it go in?"

I teased her deliberately, "Won't go in where?"

Her face turned even redder, and she pinched me again: "You bad boy. You just can't go inside my body."

I couldn't help but kiss her earlobe again, whispering, "I promise I won't take off your panties. My little brother just wants to kiss you; it misses you terribly." Fellow wolves, you surely understand—not taking off panties and not penetrating are two different things. Who says you can't have sex without panties? So I deliberately played it close to the line, promising Liu Ying I wouldn't take off her panties.

Liu Ying, however, didn't try to be as cunning as I was, innocently asking, "Really? You have to keep your word. " "

Of course, I promise I will." "I've already promised you, so you have to promise to listen to me too." "

Okay," Liu Ying said, loosening her legs slightly. My little brother returned to the base of her thighs, pressing against the upper part of her mons pubis through her thin panties. "

Yingying, lean forward a little, clamp it down, let it move." I lifted Liu Ying's plump buttocks slightly forward to make it easier for my little brother to move back and forth.

Liu Ying obediently braced herself on the table with her elbows, slightly raising her buttocks to clamp my penis between them. I didn't hold back anymore, supporting Liu Ying's buttocks and letting my penis move back and forth against her mons pubis. Although there was underwear between us, it was made of thin cotton, so my penis could clearly feel the shape of her mons pubis and quickly find its target. Gradually, my penis moved back and forth only within a narrow opening, a forward thrust hitting the small clitoris on her mons pubis, a backward thrust pushing my penis, along with the underwear, into her vagina. After a few thrusts and rubs, Liu Ying's breathing became erratic, she could only gasp for air. Even more surprisingly, after only a few thrusts, my penis felt enveloped in warm, wet fluid. It turned out that Liu Ying's body was incredibly sensitive; her lower body was already overflowing with lubrication, soaking her panties. The soaked panties, under the thrusting of my penis, shrank into a thin slit, barely covering her vulva, preventing it from being fully exposed. But this did little to hinder my penis's assault on her vulva. With each focused penetration, almost the entire head of my penis was inside her.

Liu Ying gritted her teeth, afraid to cry out, but it was clear she was completely lost in passion and unable to control herself. Indeed, I hadn't broken my promise; I hadn't removed her panties. My penis was merely moving back and forth outside, reaching her vulva, but since it was through the panties, it wasn't true penetration, and therefore not actual intercourse. This made Liu Ying feel that she had preserved her chastity while also helping me resolve the problem. So she just kept moaning, cooperating with the up-and-down, back-and-forth movements of my penis. Seeing that the time was right, I freed my hands and reached down to Liu

Ying

's breasts. Through the thin bra, my index finger touched her nipple. Liu Ying trembled involuntarily, her nipple becoming even firmer. I gently kneaded and twisted it, and Liu Ying's breathing became faster and faster with the movement of my fingers, uncontrollable.

"Ah, no, no, I can't take it anymore!" Liu Ying stammered incoherently, her voice as thin as silk, a kind of hazy moan that would arouse any man's lust even more. I couldn't resist pushing up her bra, and both of her wonderfully soft breasts fell into my palms. Liu Ying's breasts were very well-developed; although not large, they were full and delicate. I held the lower part of her breasts with both hands, my fingertips circling her nipples gently. With each circling, Liu Ying's whole body would tremble, her nerves taut, and her moans growing louder and more urgent.

I continued to caress her, my hands moving wider and wider, sliding down her lower abdomen and thighs. I kissed her earlobe while gently stroking the inside of her thighs, my fingertips tracing the edge of her panties again and again. Liu Ying was almost completely overwhelmed. She was already sensitive; the hot breath on her ear was enough to make her tilt her head back, close her eyes, and feel utterly helpless. The movement of my fingertips along the sensitive area of her panties made every cell in her body throb. Her upper body twisted and turned, as if trying to release all the torment and pleasure.

I intensified my attack. The kisses on her ear turned into licks and bites. I took her earlobe into my mouth, gently biting and sucking with my teeth, then licking and pressing it with my tongue. How could Liu Ying withstand such an assault? She could only gasp for breath, her fingers digging deeply into my thighs, her body completely tense, leaning against me.

At this point, Liu Ying was completely out of control, entirely at my mercy. She was completely unaware that my hand, which was touching her panties, had subtly twisted them into a thin slit. With a slight lift, the now-slim panties were nestled between her labia, which were slick with her juices. The slit rubbed against her clitoris, making her moan even more wildly. She was completely immersed in the pleasure, oblivious to the fact that my wicked plan was about to succeed.

The now-slim panties were quickly pulled aside, exposing her vulva to my penis. But Liu Ying was completely oblivious to this; she continued to writhe in her dazed state, allowing my penis to rub against her labia. Soon, my penis was covered in warm, wet juices, becoming slippery, and without any further effort, it pressed against the entrance of Liu Ying's vulva.

Liu Ying's buttocks twitched again, and my little brother immediately followed her weight, squeezing into her honey hole. Although only the glans went in, without the barrier of her underwear, I already felt an unusual pleasure. My whole body trembled, and I almost ejaculated, but thankfully I held my breath and focused, preventing myself from losing my composure.

As the glans squeezed into her honey hole, Liu Ying involuntarily let out a soft "ah." She was incredibly sensitive and had already sensed that this entry was different from before, more direct and fuller. But she was preoccupied with the fact that her underwear was still on, assuming that her little brother was still separated by it, only that the underwear was soaked, which made it feel like her little brother was going in deeper. Actually, she hoped that her little brother would go in even deeper. She thought that as long as there was underwear separating them, this kind of entry wasn't real entry, and she wouldn't have lost her virginity. With this thought, she continued to twitch her buttocks, wanting to experience the feeling of her little brother penetrating deeper into her honey hole through her underwear.

But she quickly realized she was wrong, because when she tried to push her penis in further through her underwear, she found it went straight in without any resistance. With a little effort, it went in a little more, and with another push, it was completely inside her.

Ah! With a long, soft moan from Liu Ying, her penis and her vagina were completely intertwined, without a single gap. How could this be? Perhaps Liu Ying was starting to understand, but she wasn't sure. How could there be no resistance even through her underwear? It seemed like it was all the way in, completely filling her vagina, and very deep, reaching her G-spot.

Liu Ying wasn't sure. She tried lifting her hips, wanting to see if her penis could really move freely through her underwear. She slowly lifted, and her penis slowly withdrew from her vagina; she sank down again, and her penis was completely inside her again. Liu Ying dared not move anymore, only lying on the table, panting heavily. She paused briefly, seemingly still unwilling to give up, not fully understanding what was happening. She slowly raised her hips again, only allowing her labia to hold the glans, the base of the penis remaining outside. She secretly glanced down and immediately understood what was going on, her face flushing crimson.

"You...you...you're lying to me!" Liu Ying, seeing my penis enter her body without any resistance, was so anxious she was incoherent, almost crying. This was understandable; Liu Ying was, after all, a traditional girl. Although she liked me emotionally, her reason told her she belonged to Fan Jian. She felt that as long as my penis wasn't truly inside, she could accept whatever I did. But now my penis was actually inside her vagina, which meant betrayal of Fan Jian, a real affair. Thinking of this, Liu Ying felt her bottom line had been breached, felt her mind about to collapse. She struggled to raise her hips, and my penis slipped out of her vagina.

Before, I had been almost completely still, enjoying Liu Ying's ministrations, receiving immense satisfaction both physically and psychologically. But this was just the beginning. How could I bear to let such a delicate little sister leave my body? I knew she thought that with her underwear in between, it wasn't considered losing her virginity; without it, that would be true penetration, true loss of virginity, true possession by me. But I didn't break my promise; I didn't take off her underwear. Her underwear was still covering her buttocks, only the bottom edge had been moved to one side, allowing my little brother to penetrate her body—it was just an accident! Besides, I knew Liu Ying liked me too, but there was still a knot in her heart. As long as I persisted, desire would overcome that knot, and Liu Ying would give herself to me!

I immediately grabbed Liu Ying's waist, not only preventing her from lifting up but also making her fall back onto my lap. My little brother was already only an inch away from the entrance, and with a little effort, it immediately burrowed back into Liu Ying's lower body, all the way to the very core of her honeyed flower. Liu Ying was completely unprepared. Her mons pubis, which had just had a chance to rest, was suddenly filled with my penis again. It thrust in so hard that she couldn't help but let out a long moan and collapsed into my arms.

I took the opportunity to bite her ear and said, "Yingying, I didn't lie to you. Look, your panties are still on. I didn't take them off." "

But...but what if Fan Jian finds out?" Liu Ying said weakly, with tears in her eyes.

Just thinking about Fan Jian's clueless look made me furious: "Just because he has a few coins, he took advantage of a virgin. Heaven is truly blind." I comforted Liu Ying: "Fan Jian won't know. Yingying, do you know how much I like you? I think about you every day, I want to have you. And it wasn't your fault today. I don't know how it got in, maybe it was too slippery."

"You're lying, you did it on purpose." Liu Ying pouted, as if she was blaming me, but the sadness and panic from before were gone, replaced by a more delicate and shy demeanor.

"Okay, okay, my darling, even if I did it on purpose, it's because I love you so much." I said, continuing to kiss her earlobe passionately. "

Mmm, it tickles, don't kiss my ear!" "Mmm, I'll treat this as an accident, but don't do it again next time. Understand?" Liu Ying said sweetly, while involuntarily twisting her lower body, my little brother thrusting in and out of her warm, moist honey hole, intimately contacting the tender flesh inside.

That's how women are; under a man's attack, they can only retreat step by step. First, he won't let me hug you, then he'll let you hug me but won't let me touch you, then he'll let you touch me but won't let me go inside, and then he'll say it's a one-time thing. Actually, once a man and woman have a first time, won't there be a second time?

That's what I thought in my heart, but I was still honest with my words: "Okay, okay, just this once. But this time you have to listen to your teacher and give your body to me completely, okay?" "

You bad boy, haven't you already completely gotten me?" Liu Ying deliberately pouted and pinched my thigh again. "

This doesn't count as completely getting me." "It was unintentional just now, now we need to do it properly," I said. "

How do we do it properly?" Liu Ying asked, blushing.

I smiled without answering, and slowly turned Liu Ying's body around so she was facing me, my little brother still erect inside her. Then I supported her buttocks with both hands, so that her entire body weight fell between my legs. Liu Ying obediently followed my movements, wrapping her arms around my neck. After sitting down, I lifted her buttocks up, and my penis thrust forward, reaching her clitoris; then I released, and Liu Ying's body sank down, her clitoris rubbing against the base of my penis. Liu Ying let out a soft "ah," instantly falling into extreme pleasure. As you guys might know, using this move, the man doesn't need to exert much effort, just using the momentum, but the woman's mons pubis is attacked from all sides. The penis always fills the vagina, leaving no gaps, naturally causing the woman's sense of fullness and pleasure to erupt simultaneously, leading to continuous orgasms. Sure enough, under my attack, Liu Ying was soon drenched in sweat and moaning softly. Her eyes were closed, her lips clenched, yet she kept making soft moaning sounds, her face a mixture of extreme pain and pleasure.

I pressed my lips to hers, and she loosened her teeth, our tongues intertwining. Ah, it was indeed incredibly sweet and tender. At this moment, our upper and lower bodies were intimately kissing. Liu Ying had clearly never experienced such comprehensive stimulation; her body trembled, and she was swept up in extreme excitement. "

Good brother, sweetheart, love me quickly, love me quickly! I'll give you everything, I'm willing to give you anything!" Liu Ying cried out wildly.

At this moment, my excitement also reached its peak; if I relaxed, I would ejaculate. But how could I bear to finish so easily with such a beauty? I slowed my pace, letting my little brother slowly search and penetrate her honeyed depths, constantly changing positions to attack the tender flesh inside. Then I joined the fray with the hand supporting her buttocks. My middle finger quietly slid towards Liu Ying's anus, smeared with her vaginal fluid, and slowly squeezed into her little hole.

Liu Ying discovered my scheme, and she quickly shook her buttocks, trying to get rid of my finger's intrusion into her anus. But her shaking only made my finger more lubricated as it squeezed into her anus. I suddenly exerted force, and half of my finger was inserted, stirring directly inside her anus.

Ah, no! Liu Ying's body tensed up instantly, the downward pressure causing my penis to hit her G-spot completely, a gush of hot, wet fluid soaking the head of my penis. I knew that with my double attack, Liu Ying was about to ejaculate, the most obvious sign of a woman's orgasm. I knew I needed to stay calm, so I focused my mind and increased the speed of my thrusts, each stroke driving my penis deep into the tenderest part of Liu Ying's vagina. The sounds of our mating mingled with Liu Ying's soft moans, rising and falling, a beautiful and harmonious symphony.

Oh, Liu Ying released her last bit of energy, her body tensing, her toes pointing, then with a long gasp, she collapsed onto my shoulder, letting me continue thrusting.

Making Liu Ying orgasm on our first time together greatly satisfied my vanity. Encouraged, I prepared to go all out. My penis was still inside Liu Ying's honeypot, ready to launch one last attack!

My classmate's fiancée, Liu Ying,

was

caught off guard when Aunt Chen called out from outside: "Meng Nan, Xiao Ying, you've been studying for so long, come out and get something to eat!" Startled, Liu Ying and I jumped up. We realized Aunt Chen was still inside. Had she heard us? Luckily, the door was closed, and we could faintly hear the television outside. It seemed Aunt Chen only knew we were studying and had no idea we were up to something. But her call calmed us down; we just stared at each other, too afraid to move.

Liu Ying called out loudly, "Mom, no need, we're studying. We'll come out and eat later." She winked playfully at me, and in my excitement, I kissed her again. Our tongues immediately intertwined, neither wanting to separate.

Finally, Liu Ying pinched my nose and said sweetly, "You naughty boy, you're driving me crazy!"

I didn't speak, only responding with a kiss on her earlobe. Unable to resist my teasing, Liu Ying began breathing rapidly again, passionately returning my kiss. Her touch made my previously limp penis immediately stand erect, moving vigorously inside her.

Liu Ying gasped in surprise, realizing I hadn't ejaculated yet, while she had already climaxed. Thinking this, her face flushed red again, but she still stubbornly retorted, "You promised me you'd only do it once, and never again.

You've already done it once, but I can only count as half a time. Come on, let me finish the other half." Saying this, I lifted her buttocks and began thrusting vigorously back and forth.

"No, no, I need to learn." Liu Ying said, feigning struggle. "

Okay, okay, you learn yours, I'll do mine." I was thinking of changing positions, so I answered, going along with Liu Ying's wishes.

Liu Ying understood what I meant. She slowly turned her body towards the table, carefully preventing her little brother from slipping out of her vagina. After settling down, she turned to me and said coquettishly, "You're not allowed to bother me while I'm studying." Then she smiled and pretended to write.

I wondered, "Who's the teacher today? Who's in charge?" So I deliberately raised my voice and said, "Liu Ying, you haven't finished your homework for today. You must eliminate all distractions and finish copying the exercises!" "

Yes, Teacher Meng Nan," Liu Ying answered easily, even deliberately sticking her butt out slightly.

I naturally didn't hold back, pressing down on Liu Ying's plump buttocks from behind, thrusting my hips forward and backward. Soon, Liu Ying also got into the mood, lying on the table moaning softly, of course unable to write a single word.

I deliberately teased her, "Don't just enjoy yourself, hurry up and write!"

Liu Ying turned her pretty face to the side, punched me lightly, and said, "Bad teacher, how can I write like this?" Despite saying that, she still forced herself to sit up and started copying her homework onto the paper.

Just as she put pen to paper, I suddenly thrust hard into the depths of her womb. Liu Ying immediately let out a cry, her body trembled, and the pen fell from her hand. She kept moaning, "Bad teacher, bad teacher, bullying me, bullying me!"

This feeling of making love was strangely pleasurable. Liu Ying seemed to have grasped the rhythm of my penis's thrusts, writing on the paper while coordinating with its in-and-out movements—truly combining lovemaking and studying!

A few minutes later, just as we were passionately entwined, we suddenly heard the front door open. Oh no, Fan Jian is back! Liu Ying panicked and tried to stand up.

I knew it would only take a few seconds to get from the front door to Liu Ying's bedroom, and there wouldn't be enough time to get ready. In a moment of panic, I held Liu Ying down firmly, preventing her from getting up and leaving. Instead, I held her hand and we wrote on the paper together.

With a bang, Fan Jian burst into the bedroom. "

Damn it, I haven't even played one round and I've already lost everything!" Fan Jian saw Liu Ying sitting on my lap but didn't react, just cursing and swearing, seemingly still enraged by the gambling. "

All you know is gambling! You can always win back your losses!" Liu Ying sat upright on my lap, not daring to move, only muttering something under her breath. "

I came back to get money to win it all back," Fan Jian said, reaching for the drawer at the table. That's when he probably noticed Liu Ying sitting on me. But his mind was completely focused on mahjong, so he didn't think much about what was going on between us, and instead suddenly asked with concern, "Yingying, how did your studying go tonight?"

I knew Fan Jian was a bit of a simpleton, and this question was just a pretense of concern for his wife; what he really cared about was getting the money to win back his losses. So I calmly replied, "Liu Ying has a very good foundation; she did well in her studies." "It's just that her handwriting isn't very good, so I'm teaching her to write. Isn't that right, Liu Ying?" After saying that, I deliberately nudged Liu Ying's lower body, and my little brother immediately jumped up and down inside her.

Liu Ying was completely unprepared; her vagina was suddenly nudged by my little brother, and she couldn't help but let out a soft "hmm," a natural reaction during sex. But to Fan Jian, it sounded like an answer to my question.

Fan Jian chuckled and said, "Meng Nan, you've worked hard. I'll definitely repay you properly." Then he bent down to get the money.

I held Liu Ying, moved my body back a little, and took the opportunity to move Liu Ying's lower body, letting my little brother thrust in and out of her vagina. Liu Ying didn't dare to make a sound, just biting her lip, letting me tease her.

Having sex with Fan Jian's fiancée right under his nose was incredibly exciting. When Fan Jian bent down, my little brother was erect inside Liu Ying's vagina, only a few feet away from Fan Jian's face. Perhaps because the light under the table was dim, and Fan Jian was completely absorbed in mahjong, he didn't notice that I was having sex with his fiancée! He took out a wad of cash and started counting it in front of us.

Meanwhile, my little brother was thriving, repeatedly thrusting into Liu Ying's tender vagina. Although the movements were small, they were firm and slow. Liu Ying felt a unique mix of shyness, panic, and pleasure as she was being fucked by her fiancé's best friend in front of him. This kind of sex was extraordinary. She actively cooperated with the rhythm of my penis's thrusts, carefully moving her hips to tightly intertwine her vagina and my penis, rubbing and throbbing incessantly. What made it most uncomfortable for her was that while enjoying the pleasure of the penis's thrusts, she couldn't cry out and had to deliberately keep her voice calm, answering Fan Jian's questions incoherently.

This enjoyment might only happen once, so I wanted to prolong it! So I deliberately said to Fan Jian, "You're having a run of bad luck right now. Go take a shower, and maybe your luck will turn around

." Fan Jian listened to me and said, "Okay, okay, okay." Then he took off his clothes and went into the bathroom to shower.

Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, Liu Ying breathed a long sigh of relief, then pinched my thigh hard and said, "You rascal, you scared me to death! Hurry up and let it out!"

I pressed down on her buttocks and said, "I'm not finished yet." Then I started thrusting vigorously. Liu Ying had no strength to resist me, so she could only obediently lie on the table, letting my little brother thrust left and right in her honey hole. After only a few thrusts, Liu Ying's whole body trembled again, and she finally couldn't help but moan and groan.

Fan Jian probably heard the noise and poked his head out to ask, "What's wrong?"

I quickly said, "Nothing." Liu Ying was tired from sitting for a long time, so I massaged her lower back.

Fan Jian said, "Yes, if you're tired, move around."

I knew Fan Jian couldn't see what we were doing, so I suddenly pressed down on Liu Ying's lower back and made my little brother thrust hard into her flower core. Liu Ying immediately cried out. I deliberately turned around and asked Fan Jian, "Is it like this?"

Liu Ying had never been subjected to such torment before, and she lay on the table repeatedly saying, "I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore. "

Fan Jian, however, still didn't know what was good for her and said, "Yes, yes, just like that, just like that, let her move around."

I replied smugly, "Yes, sir." I lifted Liu Ying's buttocks and forcefully thrust my penis into her vagina. Liu Ying, whether in pain or pleasure, could only moan incessantly, her breathing quickening. She pinched me, trying to stop me, but this only fueled my fighting spirit; my penis became even more audacious, biting and pounding inside her vagina.

The sound of water returned, and Liu Ying finally dared to cry out again: "Oh, you bad boy, I can't take it anymore!"

Her body tensed, her breath coming in gasps, her vagina convulsing, gushing out streams of vaginal fluid, sending waves of tingling pleasure through my penis, making me almost lose control. "

Is it good?" I asked Liu Ying, increasing the force of my thrusts. "

Oh, it feels so good... no, don't... don't ejaculate inside, it's my fertile period today," Liu Ying gasped, only able to murmur softly.

"Ah, I'm going to ejaculate!" A man at this point wouldn't give up halfway, returning empty-handed. What fertile period? That was long forgotten. I paused, letting my semen spurt out, spraying towards Liu Ying's vulva, mixing and merging with her vaginal fluids.

Liu Ying, my classmate's fiancée, 7. Afterwards,

Liu Ying lay on the table, unable to recover for a long time, panting heavily, her vagina still convulsing, inhaling and exhaling, feeling my semen and her vaginal fluids slowly dripping down onto my scrotum.

I gently stroked her breasts, waiting for her to slowly recover, then straightened her body and whispered in her ear: "I'm sorry, I ejaculated inside."

She pretended to be annoyed and pinched me, pouting and saying sweetly: "You bad boy."

At this moment, Fan Jian also came out after showering. Liu Ying dared not stand up now, because although my penis was deflated, it was still limp at the entrance of her vagina, still immersed in vaginal fluids.

Fan Jian quickly dressed and left, but as he slipped out the door, Aunt Chen walked in. She looked at her son's departing figure, then at Liu Ying and me. Liu Ying, embarrassed, picked up her pen again and started writing on the table. I smiled awkwardly at Aunt Chen. Aunt Chen walked behind me, pinched my arm, and said with a suggestive look in her eyes, "It's getting late, let's stop reviewing here for today. Liu Ying, aren't you going to thank your teacher, Meng Nan?"

Liu Ying had no choice but to turn around, her face flushed, and said, "Thank you, teacher." But she didn't move.

Aunt Chen wouldn't let me off the hook. She tugged at my collar and said, "Still not willing to get up?"

I had to push Liu Ying, signaling her to get up, and then I carefully stood up myself, trying my best not to let Aunt Chen see my open crotch. Luckily, the light was dim, and I felt that Aunt Chen probably couldn't see it. I covered myself with my hand and touched my crotch; it was already wet. As Aunt Chen turned to leave, she smiled at me again with ill intent. My heart skipped a beat. I didn't know the meaning behind Aunt Chen's smile, but I was too lazy to think about it. As soon as she turned around, I reached out and touched Liu Ying's thigh again. Liu Ying trembled nervously, and my hand was already sticky.

I knew that my semen was slowly dripping down Liu Ying's thigh.

My classmate's mother, Aunt Chen,

hadn't dared to contact Liu Ying since that day when I returned from Fan Jian's house. Firstly, I didn't know Liu Ying's attitude after what happened that night; secondly, Aunt Chen seemed to have discovered something between Liu Ying and me. If I went to see Liu Ying again, I was afraid I would either be turned away or scolded by Aunt Chen. So I could only wait patiently and observe how things developed.

A few days later, one evening I was packing up to go home from work when my phone rang. I looked and saw it was Fan Jian's number. "

Hello, Fan Jian?" I carefully answered the phone. "

Hehe, it's me, Aunt Chen. Meng Nan, have you been very busy with work lately? Why haven't you come to our house?" It was Aunt Chen on the phone. Her voice was pleasant and gentle.

"Oh, it's Auntie. I'm so sorry, so sorry. I thought it was Fan Jian calling." Hearing Aunt Chen's voice, I felt a mix of nervousness and joy. "

Sigh, that Fan Jian kid, I really don't know what to say about him. All he does is gamble and play cards all day, he's a good-for-nothing, he's wasted our hopes." "Alright, alright, let's not talk about him anymore. Are you free tonight? Come over for dinner, Auntie made something delicious especially for you." Aunt Chen sounded disappointed, but her voice became much sweeter when

she mentioned inviting me to dinner. "Okay, okay, I'm about to get off work, I'll be there soon." I quickly agreed. To be honest, hearing Aunt Chen's sweet voice had already made me restless. If she made me crawl over, I would obediently comply, I definitely wouldn't walk straight there.

I took a taxi straight to Fan Jian's house. When I rang their doorbell, my heart was still pounding, a little anxious and a little uneasy.

It was Liu Ying who opened the door for me.

I awkwardly called out, "Yingying!"

Standing before me, Liu Ying was wearing a tight-fitting outfit: a denim skirt that barely covered her thighs, and a bright orange stretchy tank top that accentuated her full breasts, creating a striking contrast with her exposed, fair neck and arms—a truly alluring sight. She stepped aside to let me in, without answering, shyly lowering her head before turning and returning to her bedroom.

I stood there awkwardly, unsure whether to go in or leave. Luckily, Aunt Chen came out of the kitchen at that moment, carrying dripping vegetables. She warmly greeted me, "Come in, come in and sit down. I'll make a couple more dishes, then we can eat. Xiaoying, please keep our guest company." Aunt Chen was wearing a cotton casual dress, the top buttons undone, revealing a deep cleavage and full breasts when she bent over slightly, once again making me marvel at how well she maintained her figure.

Seeing that Liu Ying didn't move, Aunt Chen wasn't annoyed at all. On the contrary, she smiled and gestured towards Liu Ying's room, saying, "Why don't you go in and tutor her? I'll call you when the food is ready."

Looking at Aunt Chen's smiling face and remembering the ambiguous look in her eyes that night, I suddenly felt that tonight was going to be interesting. When

Aunt Chen, my classmate's mother,

pushed open Liu Ying's door, she found Liu Ying standing behind it. I didn't know if she had heard Aunt Chen's call and was about to come out to keep me company, or if she had been standing behind the door listening to what was happening outside. She quickly glanced at me, then lowered her head, standing there awkwardly and silently.

I mustered my courage and took her hand, asking, "Yingying, how's your review going?"

She gently shook off my hands and murmured, "Hmph, you still remember me?"

I could tell that there was no blame in Liu Ying's words, but rather a kind of resentment towards a lover. I felt a pang of shame and took her hands again, saying, "Yingying, I really like you." Suddenly ,

Liu Ying pulled her hand away and covered my mouth, staring at me and saying, "Don't say anything. Do you really like me? Don't you care that I'm Fan Jian's fiancée?"

Although I liked Liu Ying, I never considered taking her away from Fan Jian; that would cause me a lot of trouble. I think all of you guys understand that, so I don't need to elaborate. I had to rack my brains to come up with some words that would leave me an out: "Yingying, I really like you. Unfortunately, unfortunately, Fan Jian is my good friend, and I can't take his love away." As I said this, I feigned infinite tenderness. "

I know, I know, I won't force you to marry me; I just want to know if you really like me." Liu Ying

's words had a slightly coquettish tone. Wasn't this exactly what I wanted? How could I let this opportunity slip away? I pulled Liu Ying into my arms and kissed her. Liu Ying immediately looked up to meet my kiss. Her lips were very full and very soft, pressing tightly against mine. My tongue eagerly explored her mouth, intertwining with hers. We sucked and licked desperately, feeling gushes of sweet fluid flowing into each other's bodies, causing us both to tremble uncontrollably, and our embrace tightened.

My kisses moved to Liu Ying's earlobe, a very sensitive spot for her. Sure enough, under the assault of my hot, wet tongue, Liu Ying let out moans, but the shyness of that night was gone. She whispered urgently, "Oh, kiss me, kiss me quickly, oh, I love you, I love you so much, you don't know how much I love you."

It seemed my previous feeling was correct; Liu Ying didn't have real feelings for Fan Jian, it was just a mutual exploitation, while Liu Ying truly had feelings for me. Thinking about it, what handsome guy doesn't like a beautiful woman? And what beautiful woman doesn't like a handsome guy? It was just because of Fan Jian that Liu Ying and I hadn't had the chance to express our feelings. Now that we'd broken through that barrier, Liu Ying certainly wouldn't refuse my advances.

With that in mind, I kissed Liu Ying even more frantically, licking her face, neck, and earlobe with fervor. Liu Ying's body had a delicate fragrance that naturally aroused a man's desire, causing his penis to become erect. Therefore, my passionate kisses not only put Liu Ying in a state of extreme excitement but also made my body incredibly thirsty. My penis was already fully erect, rubbing intensely against Liu Ying's body through her clothes, and my lubricant secretion increased.

While kissing and licking her incessantly, I pulled open Liu Ying's tank top tucked into her denim skirt, caressing her back and waist from all sides, finally stopping at her breasts. I first played with her nipples through her bra, making them erect, then quickly unhooked the bra, revealing a pair of full, elastic breasts. I pinched

her nipples with my thumb and forefinger, rubbing them hard. Liu Ying let out a soft "oh," her body immediately going limp, her entire weight pressing down on me. I leaned forward, pinning Liu Ying down on the Simmons mattress. Liu Ying lay on the bed, eyes tightly closed, breathing rapidly, moaning softly. Her arms were outstretched, her legs dangling over the edge of the bed, a picture of utter helplessness.

Without hesitation, I pounced on her, taking her nipple into my mouth and sucking desperately. I teased her left breast with my tongue while squeezing her right with my left hand. As the pressure increased, Liu Ying's moans grew louder and louder, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Although I had already made love with Liu Ying that night, due to the circumstances, I hadn't had a chance to properly admire her breasts. Now, this was a golden opportunity, and I couldn't miss it. Instead of just burying my face in her breasts, I slightly raised myself, gently teasing her nipples with my fingertips while admiring her breasts up close.

Liu Ying's breasts were peach-shaped, with rosy nipples and light areolas, clearly still developing. Although ravaged by Fan Jian, they still maintained a youthful appearance. After I licked her, her nipples became translucent and exceptionally erect and alluring. I was mesmerized, my index finger involuntarily tracing the outer edges of her breast, finally gently brushing against the tip. Liu Ying immediately let out a moan, her breathing quickening, her two red nipples rising and falling with her breath, making her even more irresistible.

I stood by the bed, my hands sliding down to Liu Ying's thighs, lifting her denim skirt, preparing to take off her pink panties.

Liu Ying hurriedly grabbed her panties, saying shyly, "No, Mom's outside, what if she walks in?"

My mind was already filled with lust, and my little brother was already ready to pounce, how could I possibly stop there? I said, "Aunt Chen is still cooking, we'll be done soon," while prying her fingers apart, I yanked the panties to the ground, and at the same time quickly loosened my belt, pulling the panties down to my ankles.

By this time, Liu Ying was also burning with desire. Although she kept muttering "no, no," she cooperated with me, raising her legs and placing them on my arms, one on each side, forming a V-shape.

I stood between Liu Ying's open legs, my erect penis positioned directly at the entrance of her wet, lustful opening. I didn't have time to admire the view, because my penis was already impatient. I didn't use my hands to guide it, letting it desperately pound against her honeyed opening, but at first, it didn't get the hang of it, pounding several times without success, only making Liu Ying's opening both itchy and frustrated. Liu Ying giggled, shyly and coquettishly saying, "So clumsy." Then she reached out her small hand and grasped the throbbing penis, gently guiding it to the entrance, and with a slight squeeze, half of the glans was immediately submerged in the warm, moist flesh. The feeling was incredibly pleasurable. I shuddered, and with a thrust of my hips, my penis, along with the tender flesh and pubic hair on either side of her vagina, smoothly slid into Liu Ying's vagina.

We both cried out almost simultaneously: "Ah!" Then we both stopped moving, quietly savoring the excitement and pleasure of our penises and vaginas merging completely.

I tried desperately to calm my trembling body and said tenderly, "Yingying, I'm in. I'm inside you."

Liu Ying gripped my hands tightly, panting as she replied, "Mmm, so full, so full, so comfortable!"

I adjusted my position and moved slowly, first with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, gently inserting and gently withdrawing, slowly arousing Liu Ying's emotions. Then I increased the force of my thrusts, penetrating Liu Ying's vagina deeply and forcefully, each thrust reaching her G-spot. Liu Ying couldn't help but moan repeatedly, her body tensing and then limp with my rapid thrusting rhythm, her moans rising higher and higher, making it irresistible.

At this point, I was no longer satisfied with the usual thrusting. So I lifted Liu Ying's buttocks and rocked her back and forth, up and down, left and right, letting my penis churn wildly inside her vagina. Due to the changing angle, the friction between my penis and the tender flesh of her vagina became more intense, resulting in a more powerful stimulation. When my penis was pulled out, it churned up the bright red flesh; when it was inserted, it was like a gaping maw of a lustful beast, biting down hard on every piece of tender flesh inside her vagina. This move quickly brought Liu Ying to a state of frenzy. She cried out repeatedly, "Good brother, lover, thrust into me harder, thrust me to death, thrust me to death!" Then, overcome with passion, she clamped her legs together, tightly gripping and sucking on my penis.

My little brother relentlessly thrust and pounded within Liu Ying's honeyed cave. With each movement, he sank deep into a mass of soft, wet, and warm flesh. And he didn't just lie still; he bit and gnawed at it, as if trying to devour every last bit of tender flesh in Liu Ying's honeyed cave. Fellow wolves, think about it—when has such tender flesh in Liu Ying's honeyed cave ever been tormented like this? Her suffering is unimaginable. After about a hundred rounds, I noticed Liu Ying's consciousness growing increasingly blurred, her moans more rapid. She clutched the sheets tightly, crying out, "No, no, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" Her body trembled wildly in sync with the thrusting of my little brother.

I knew her climax was imminent, and my little brother, under the intense thrusting, felt a tingling, numb sensation. The essence held in my lower abdomen swelled to its peak, yearning for a cathartic release. I gasped and shouted, "So good, so good, ah, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum!" Then my little brother thrust all the way in, pressing tightly against Liu Ying's flower core.

Liu Ying, struck by the final blow from her little brother, was clearly completely devastated. Her toes pointed, and she cried out, "Give it to me, give it to me, kill me, kill me!" Her vaginal opening widened, and a torrent of vaginal fluid gushed out, drenching the little brother inside, making him scald. I could no longer hold back. My little brother, facing the scalding vaginal fluid, convulsed rapidly, releasing all the semen I had stored for days into Liu Ying's vaginal clitoris.

The exciting scene finally subsided. Liu Ying lay paralyzed on the bed, unable to move, only her nostrils flaring, indicating she could still breathe. My limp little brother slowly withdrew. It could still feel the little brother breathing softly deep inside her, still twitching slightly, but it no longer had the strength to hold on. Instead, with each twitch, the little brother was squeezed out a little, until finally it drooped completely at the vaginal opening. (The following is a separate, unrelated sentence: "

My classmate's mother, Aunt Chen

, Meng Nan, Xiao Ying, come out for dinner.") Aunt Chen's call came at just the right time. Liu Ying and I quickly straightened our clothes and walked out of the bedroom one after the other. My eyes met Aunt Chen's, and we seemed to understand each other perfectly, both smiling softly. I noticed that Aunt Chen had taken a shower and changed into clean casual clothes. When I got close to her, I could smell a faint, pleasant scent of her bath perfume. It was clear that Aunt Chen had put a lot of thought into it; after cooking, she washed herself thoroughly before eating with me.

The three of us ate and chatted, and that's when I learned that Fan Jian had gone on a business trip with his father and wouldn't be back for a few days. Aunt Chen gave Fan Jian a good scolding, basically saying that he was useless, just wasting his time, and making Liu Ying suffer along with him. I secretly glanced at Liu Ying, and she looked over at me too. A blush immediately appeared on both of our faces. Suddenly, Aunt Chen sniffed the air, frowned, and said, "What's that smell?" Then she bent down and sniffed under the table.

Liu Ying suddenly squeezed her legs together, her face turning bright red. A surge of amusement welled up inside me, and I pretended to sniff along with Aunt Chen. Liu Ying quickly got up to go to the bathroom, pinching my back hard as she passed me. I turned to look at her; sure enough, there was a faint damp stain on the back of her skirt—either my semen or her own vaginal fluid. Humans are naturally sensitive to sexual odors; no wonder Aunt Chen said she smelled something.

As I stared blankly at Liu Ying, someone pinched my arm. I turned around and saw it was Aunt Chen. "What mischief did you and Liu Ying do?" Aunt Chen's voice sounded accusatory, but a smile played on her lips, and her eyes held a hint of ambiguity.

My heart skipped a beat, and I hurriedly tried to explain, my tone weak and feeble: "No, no,

oh, you still say no." "Come to my room after dinner; I need to have a serious talk with you." Aunt Chen's words weren't harsh at all; on the contrary, they were incredibly gentle. "

Okay, okay." I lowered my head, speechless for a moment. Just then, Liu Ying came out, and the three of them sat down together again, quietly eating and picking at their food.

After clearing away the dishes, Aunt Chen said to Liu Ying, "Xiao Ying, go back to your room and study first. Meng Nan and I will go back to our room to talk." She then turned and went back to her room. Liu Ying playfully stuck out her tongue at me and replied, "Okay." She also dashed back to her room, slamming the door shut behind her.

I entered Aunt Chen's room, expecting a scolding, but instead, I saw her waiting for me with a smile. "

Sigh, I fired the housekeeper these days, so I have to cook for myself. It's exhausting." Seeing my awkward expression when I came in, Aunt Chen deliberately tried to lighten the mood by talking about something unrelated, and even rubbed her back.

Seeing this, I quickly went to Aunt Chen's side and said, "Auntie, you're tired. Let me massage you.

" Aunt Chen gave me a disdainful look and laughed, "You know how to massage? Are you trying to do something naughty?"

"Auntie, how could I possibly have any naughty intentions?" "I really feel sorry for you seeing you work so hard." I replied in a smooth, oily tone, while giving her a quick massage on the shoulder.

"Hmm, I knew you wouldn't dare." Aunt Chen closed her eyes, enjoying my massage. "Yes, yes, right here, a little more pressure." "Hmm, hmm, so comfortable. I didn't expect you to be so skilled." "

Auntie, please lie down. Let me take good care of you today." I helped Aunt Chen lie face down on the bed, deftly stretching her muscles.

"Hmm, so comfortable!" Aunt Chen's body slowly relaxed and entered a state of enjoyment as my fingers massaged and pressed.

But massaging Aunt Chen through her clothes made me feel uneasy. If I could directly touch Aunt Chen's delicate and smooth skin, that would be the most blissful thing. So, after properly massaging Aunt Chen for ten or twenty minutes, I deliberately lifted Aunt Chen's loose hem and trouser legs slightly, carefully stroking her waist and calves. Aunt Chen's skin was very well-maintained, smooth and elastic to the touch.

Aunt Chen didn't react strongly to my probing. She only trembled slightly when I touched her waist, but then let me continue. I understood and increased the range of my hand movements, as well as the pressure. Aunt Chen's body began to sway slightly with my caresses. "

Auntie, your skin is so well-maintained. I saw a bottle of essential oil on your bedside table, do you use it often?" "

You little rascal, you're so cheeky." "But you're right, I often use essential oil myself." "I used to love spa treatments, but those young girls weren't strong enough, it didn't feel good." Aunt Chen said leisurely. "

Then I'll give you an oil massage now. But Auntie, you'll have to take off your outer garment." I smiled mischievously. "

You little rascal, trying to take advantage of your auntie again? Fine, I'll give in today, go ahead."

Upon hearing this, I was secretly delighted. I quickly found some essential oil and carefully pushed up Aunt Chen's top. She relaxed, and the loose top slipped off her shoulders. I then pulled down her outer pants. She turned around and pouted, saying, "You have to take this off too?"

Of course I have to, I need to massage my whole body with oil. I pulled her pants down completely without giving her a chance to argue.

Then came the oil application and massage. My palms moved smoothly over Aunt Chen's shoulders, back, thighs, calves, and feet, deliberately lingering on sensitive areas and kneading them firmly. Aunt Chen seemed to be enjoying it, making soft, comfortable moans. It was a pity that the most crucial part of Aunt Chen's body was still covered by a bra and panties, hindering my hand movements. But actually, a beautiful young woman, if she were only wearing a bra and panties, presenting her body to you, would often feel even more sexy and stimulating. That was the case with Aunt Chen at this moment. Her bra and panties were a matching set, both made of thin, black silk with lace trim, very sexy, especially her panties, which barely covered the slit in the middle of her buttocks, exposing most of her pale white buttocks, plump and very alluring. My hand pressure gradually increased, and

Aunt

Chen's moans gradually rose.

"Is it comfortable?" I asked lewdly, lowering my head.

"Mmm, so comfortable, so comfortable," Aunt Chen gasped for breath. "

There's more to come, want to try?" My hand reached towards the inside of Aunt Chen's thigh, my fingertips lightly tracing the lace trim of her panties, and Aunt Chen's body immediately tensed. "

There's something even more comfortable?" "Oh, so itchy, I want it so much!" Under my teasing, Aunt Chen involuntarily opened her legs, her buttocks slightly arched, waiting for my next move.

I put my index and middle fingers together and, through her panties, began to knead up and down along the slit. After all, it was a mature woman's vulva, round and full, with thick pubic hair. My fingers, coated with pubic oil, sank into her thick labia after only a few rubs.

"Ah, no, no!" Aunt Chen twisted her hips, increasing the friction between my fingers and her mons pubis. "

Saying no, but actually wanting it, isn't it?" I teased her with a lewd grin, continuing to move my fingers, then gently flipping up the edge of her panties, my entire palm slipping inside, reaching her mons pubis. "

Look, it's all wet inside, so much fluid." As I spoke, my fingers pressed against Aunt Chen's clitoris, rubbing it, then sliding towards her vaginal opening, first stirring around the entrance, then with a little force, half a finger was inserted into her vagina.

"Oh, you little rascal, you're going to fuck me to death!" Aunt Chen cried out, continuing to sway her hips back and forth, rhythmically thrusting her fingers in and out

of her vagina. I unhooked Aunt Chen's bra, kneading her full breasts with one hand while increasing the force of my thrusts. Aunt Chen's increasingly rapid moans stimulated my nerves, and my breathing became rapid. "

Auntie, your vagina is so tight, just like a virgin's vagina, so comfortable, so elastic." Indeed, this wasn't just flattery, but a heartfelt compliment.

"Ah, you haven't even tried it, how do you know I'm tight inside?" Aunt Chen's eyes were filled with lust, and her words became even more provocative.

I didn't rush to answer Aunt Chen's question, but instead moved behind her, first pulling down her panties, then taking off my own clothes, revealing my erect penis, facing her upturned buttocks. "

Aunt Chen, now I'll test if you're tight inside." As I spoke, I used my hands to spread her buttocks, positioning my penis against her vaginal opening. "

Oh, sweetheart, hurry up and come in, I can't hold back any longer." Before I could finish speaking, Aunt Chen thrust her buttocks back, and with a "plop," her honey hole clamped my glans inside. "

Ah!" We both cried out in pleasure at the same time, and my little brother thrust even harder, penetrating deep into Aunt Chen's vagina.

"Oh, oh, thrust harder, oh, it's killing me, oh, it feels so good!" Aunt Chen was experienced and knew this well; not only were her moans incredibly seductive, but she was also proactive in lovemaking, her body movements perfectly matching the rhythm of my penis's thrusts. Under her manipulation, her honey hole seemed to be filled with suction, sometimes gripping my penis tightly, sometimes letting it roam freely; my little brother was completely under her control.

Although my little brother had just lingered in Liu Ying's honey pot a little over an hour ago, theoretically, a second round should last longer. However, under Aunt Chen's ministrations, my little brother was already tingling and on the verge of collapse. So I changed positions, lying on my back. Aunt Chen, understanding my intention, propped herself up and sat down, becoming the woman on top.

Aunt Chen glanced back at me, her eyes alluring and dreamy, her lips slightly parted, and asked with captivating charm: "Is my pussy tighter, or Liu Ying's?"

Without thinking, I lewdly replied: "Auntie's pussy is both tight and sexy. Yingying's pussy is tight, but a little dry." After saying that, I suddenly felt embarrassed, because this was tantamount to admitting that Liu Ying and I had made love right under Aunt Chen's nose.

Aunt Chen scolded: "Hmph, you're getting the benefit and still acting innocent. Tell me quickly, is it more comfortable to fuck Liu Ying's pussy, or to fuck mine?" As she spoke, she increased the speed of her ministrations. Under her manipulation, my penis thrust in and out, each stroke firmly penetrating the walls of her vagina, nibbling at the tender flesh inside her honeyed cave.

I also slightly raised my hips, straightening my penis, to receive the inhalation and exhalation of Aunt Chen's honeyed cave, praising her as I said, "Auntie, your lovemaking skills are truly excellent. Yingying can't compare to you." After saying this, I held Aunt Chen's buttocks, trying to get her to slowly turn around and face me. Aunt Chen carefully clamped my penis, preventing it from slipping out. After turning around and sitting still, she swayed her hips up and down and side to side, her juices splashing loudly as my penis slapped against her.

Aunt Chen's movements became increasingly intense, her moans and groans growing louder and louder. With each sway of her body, her pair of white breasts trembled before my eyes, full of vitality. I grabbed her full breasts, kneading them and exclaiming, "Your breasts are so big, so beautiful.

Do you like them? If you like them, come and eat them!" Aunt Chen lasciviously twisted her hips, extending an invitation.

I bent over, brought my mouth close to her left, bouncing breast, and bit down, sucking desperately.

Her honeyed hole filled with my penis, her breast being gnawed on, this situation quickly drove Aunt Chen into a frenzy: "Oh, my darling, don't stop, don't stop, fuck me quickly, fuck me hard!"

I pushed Aunt Chen down, launching a final, direct assault. I lifted Aunt Chen's buttocks high, revealing her thick pubic hair covered in her juices, my penis gripping her tender flesh, thrusting in and out rapidly, rubbing fiercely against the vaginal walls. After about a hundred more rounds, I felt parched, my penis yearning to ejaculate, while Aunt Chen's expression was one of extreme arousal, gushing out streams of vaginal fluid, sending a tingling sensation through my penis. I yelled, "I'm going to cum!

" Aunt Chen immediately hugged my waist tightly and shouted back, "Cum inside me!" Before she finished speaking, my little brother was already deeply inserted into Aunt Chen's tender flower, gushing out a torrent of semen that found its home.

"Oh!" Aunt Chen let out a long moan, her body stiffening and then going limp, collapsing weakly onto the bed.

It took a long time for Aunt Chen and me to recover from our excitement. I lewdly hugged Aunt Chen and said, "How was it? My massage skills are top-notch, right?"

Aunt Chen nestled intimately in my arms, pinching my nose and saying, "You little rascal, you got the better of me again. Sigh, Meng Nan, Meng Nan, you really are a stud, Aunt Chen is almost driven crazy by you."

I said flippantly, "This is just a greeting gift, next time I'll definitely make you feel like you're in heaven again."

Aunt Chen punched me lightly and said, "Dream on, there'll be a next time, won't there?"

I deliberately teased her, "If I don't go to you, I'll go to Liu Ying."

Aunt Chen chuckled and said, "You dare?" Then, after a moment's thought, she continued, "I can't interfere in your young people's affairs. Liu Ying is a good girl; it's really tough on her to be with Fan Jian. I've always hoped she'd have a healthy baby soon, but Fan Jian just won't budge. Maybe this time, with your seed, Liu Ying will have a smart baby. How about this, I'll have them hold the wedding right away, so it won't be awkward if she gets pregnant."

Although I knew Liu Ying and Fan Jian were practically husband and wife, the thought of their wedding still made me feel a little disappointed: "Then I can't see Liu Ying anymore!

You're just greedy. If Liu Ying has a child, how will you play with her? If you're so thoughtful, think more about your Aunt Chen." Aunt Chen said, pinching my little brother. I flipped over and pinned Aunt Chen down again, wanting to vent all my desire for Liu Ying on her. The next morning

, Aunt

Chen dragged me out of bed. I went out of my room and saw Liu Ying already sitting at the dining table, head down, silent, her eyes red. I knew she didn't dare tell anyone about me and Aunt Chen, firstly because she was timid and naturally afraid of trouble; secondly, because revealing my relationship with Aunt Chen would be the same as revealing our relationship. She naturally didn't dare take that risk. Aunt Chen must have known this too, otherwise she wouldn't have so blatantly let me stay in her room overnight.

Aunt Chen walked generously to Liu Ying's side and said softly, "I know about your relationship, I don't blame you. But it's not good to continue like this, so I've decided to arrange your marriage with Fan Jian in a few days."

Liu Ying blushed and nodded shyly. I made an excuse about being in a hurry to get to work and hurriedly left Fan Jian's house.

Fan Jian and Liu Ying's wedding preparations went quickly. A few days later, I received their wedding invitation and was even invited by Fan Jian to be his best man. I stared silently at the invitation, imagining the upcoming wedding.

Their wedding would be held in the city's most luxurious hotel, with a large gathering of guests. Liu Ying, in a pure white wedding dress, was graceful and captivating. Her eyes were full of joy and radiance, but when our eyes met, they turned to shyness and conflict. It was clear she still harbored beautiful fantasies about me, even though from this day forward she would truly be Fan Jian's woman.

That day, everyone drank, especially Fan Jian and his father. Fan Jian's father was a heavy drinker, and getting completely drunk was a common occurrence for him. Fan Jian, however, was forced to drink by the guests. He couldn't hold his liquor, but he stubbornly insisted on showing off, so he was forced to drink until he was utterly drunk.

As the party ended and the party was over, I dragged the completely drunk Fan Jian into the bridal chamber. Aunt Chen was busy undressing her son, preparing ginger water and applying hot towels, while also taking care of Fan Jian's father. Liu Ying stood blankly to the side, watching Aunt Chen go in and out, at a loss. I wanted to go and help Aunt Chen, but she smiled and gestured towards Liu Ying, saying, "You rascal, hurry up and take care of Liu Ying, you won't have another chance like this."

I was worried about not having a chance to get close to Liu Ying, and now that Aunt Chen was backing me up, I boldly walked up to her, took her hands, and said, "Yingying, do you want to change your clothes and rest?"

Liu Ying shook her head, standing still, still letting me hold her hands.

Just then, Aunt Chen went out to change the towels, and I quickly confessed to Liu Ying, "Yingying, whether you're married or not, I'll always love you."

Tears welled up in Liu Ying's eyes, and she threw herself into my arms. I cupped her small mouth and gently kissed her. Liu Ying immediately and passionately embraced me, slipping her tongue into my mouth. Instantly, a sweet taste spread throughout my body.

Aunt Chen entered, but ignored her, continuing to busy herself with her son. When Liu Ying noticed Aunt Chen's arrival, she panicked and tried to break free from my embrace, but I held her tightly, and she gave up. We continued our passionate kissing.

Dressed in a white wedding gown, Liu Ying was exceptionally beautiful and charming, her delicate perfume even more alluring. I kissed her lips, her face, her neck, and her earlobes with deep emotion, and Liu Ying couldn't help but moan. I unzipped the back of her wedding dress and slipped my hand inside, gently caressing her smooth, delicate skin. I touched the clasp of her bra, and gently loosened it, freeing Liu Ying's full breasts from the tight bra.

Liu Ying shyly murmured an "Mmm," hugging me even tighter, as if trying to hide her tender breasts. But this action only allowed my chest to make more direct and real contact with her breasts, soft and warm, where we could both feel each other's heartbeats.

I bit her earlobe and said, "Darling, I want you right now."

Liu Ying shook her head frantically, her face flushing even more, and in her panic, she glanced sideways at Aunt Chen.

I looked at Aunt Chen for help, knowing she would give me this chance. Sure enough, Aunt Chen half-reclined on the headboard and whispered to Liu Ying, "You two are really committing a sin. Oh well, oh well. According to our local custom, the bride must lose her virginity on her wedding night. Although you are no longer a virgin, you still have to have sex with a man on your wedding night, otherwise it will bring bad luck for the rest of your life. Look how drunk Fan Jian is, he can't have sex with you tonight, so let Meng Nan do it for you."

After hearing Aunt Chen's words, I said smugly to Liu Ying, "How about that, bride, you can't escape tonight."

Although Liu Ying was also tempted, the thought of consummating their marriage in front of her mother-in-law was far beyond her psychological capacity. Feeling both shy and nervous, she cried out, "No, no!" as she struggled to break free from my embrace and turned to leave.

But by then, the alcohol in my system had already transformed into a powerful surge of hormones, and the urge to sex made me abandon all tenderness. How could I let my beautiful wedding slip away? So, the instant Liu Ying turned, I roughly grabbed her waist. Caught off guard, Liu Ying cried out and fell to the side of the bed.

I pounced on her, half-kneeling, lifted the hem of her wedding dress, grabbed the stockings covering her buttocks, and ripped them open with a sharp tear.

"No, no!" Liu Ying cried out, struggling on the bed.

I pressed down firmly on her buttocks, then slapped her twice hard on the buttocks, yelling, "Behave yourself!"

Liu Ying was indeed terrified by my series of rough actions, and dared not struggle any longer, sobbing by the bedside.

Without any hesitation, I tore the panties tightly wrapped around the bride's buttocks into a long strip, rubbing them forcefully against her mons pubis. The thin strip of panties quickly slipped between her labia with the friction. I thrust the panties forcefully, making them sink deeper and deeper into her vagina, while slapping the bride's buttocks. Under my torment, Liu Ying, whether in pleasure or pain, cried out with excited moans.

Aunt Chen lay reclining at the head of the bed, watching our every move with intoxicated eyes. Also under the influence of alcohol, and in this equally sensual atmosphere, she too was burning with desire, unable to restrain herself. She caressed her breasts, then lifted her skirt, revealing black silk lace panties. She gently rubbed her vulva, and soon, her rapid breathing became clearly audible.

I lewdly pulled down Liu Ying's panties and ordered her to spread her legs and kneel on the bed, her buttocks raised. Liu Ying sobbed incessantly as she followed my instructions and assumed the position. I took a small step back, my eyes wide as I admired the bride's beautiful pose. The scene before me was like a mouthwatering feast of the human body. The wide, folded skirt of her wedding dress formed a large circle, inside which were two white, fleshy mounds, their surface tinged with a faint red from being whipped, exceptionally alluring. Most tempting of all was the small, plump, and tender mound nestled between the two mounds, separated by a delicate slit, above which was a tightly closed, wrinkled anus.

It was all so beautiful, yet so mysterious, compelling me to explore further. I leaned forward, knelt before the slit, and reverently extended my tongue, savoring it carefully.

Aunt Chen, my classmate's mother, 6.

At this moment, the sacred bride had gradually stopped sobbing. The moment my tongue touched the sensitive crevice, the warm, wet sensation instantly stiffened her body. I licked carefully, and the crevice naturally opened with the movement of my tongue, separating into two tender, bright red labia, slowly revealing a small honey hole. I inserted my tongue and stirred it, and the bride's body trembled violently. I continued to stir, and the bride trembled continuously; her previous sobs had long since turned into moans of "uh-huh."

Soon, my tongue tasted the delicious nectar, the lustful juice secreted from the bride's sacred body. I greedily sucked, the louder the bride's moans, the more lustful juice was secreted, and the more nectar I swallowed.

I decided to perform the final and most sacred ceremony for the bride. I straightened up, raised my penis, and pressed it against the entrance of her honey hole, then said: "Please, bride, guide my penis into your body."

The bride's shyness made Liu Ying shake her head: "No, no, please, spare me!

You'll suffer if I don't insert my penis into your body!" I said sternly, my words like those of a holy priest performing his sacred duty.

Liu Ying looked up, casting a pleading glance at Aunt Chen, only to find that Aunt Chen had already undressed, her breasts thrust out, standing on tiptoe, her fingers incessantly rubbing her vulva. Upon closer inspection, I saw half a lighter inserted into her vagina.

Liu Ying closed her eyes in despair, reaching out her left hand to hold my penis, then slowly pushing her buttocks back, her vagina being stretched open by my penis, the gap gradually filled. Only when my penis reached the position held by her fingers did she release her left hand. She paused, as if making a decision, then gritted her teeth, her body weight shifting backward, and my penis was finally fully inserted into her vagina.

Oh, Liu Ying let out a long breath. Her vagina was completely filled, the swelling sensation bringing her both pleasure and pain, and she could only relieve the throbbing pain by moaning.

A man's penis, once inside a woman's vagina, naturally moves with ease and fluidity. Entering the honeyed depths of a beauty like Liu Ying is even more exhilarating, leading to unrestrained indulgence. Her honeyed depths were tight and slippery, gripping his penis and sending waves of pleasure straight to his head. My thrusts were rhythmic, each one a deep, forceful penetration, causing Liu Ying's internal organs to spasm. She gripped the sheets tightly, panting and moaning loudly.

At this moment, Fan Jian, who was fast asleep in bed, turned over and said, "Why is it so noisy?"

We were all stunned. Aunt Chen, quick-witted, rolled over and covered Fan Jian's face with her body, her breasts pressed against his lips. She said gently, "It's nothing, they're just playing pranks on their wedding night."

Fan Jian mumbled sleepily, "Oh, it's a wedding night prank. Mom, your breasts smell so good, I want to eat

them." Aunt Chen replied sweetly, "Eat them, Mom's breasts are for her son." She then shoved her nipple into Fan Jian's mouth.

Fan Jian didn't hesitate, opening his mouth wide and sucking greedily. His eyes were still closed, clearly still asleep, unaware of what he was doing. The

sound of her breasts being bitten by her son made Aunt Chen's emotions rise even faster, her moans mingling with Liu Ying's cries of pleasure, rising and falling, arousing everyone.

I pointed to Fan Jian's crotch, and Aunt Chen followed my finger downwards, her face instantly turning red. It turned out that Fan Jian's penis had already formed a small tent. Aunt Chen tenderly loosened Fan Jian's underwear, lovingly stroking his erect penis. Fan Jian immediately mumbled sleepily again, "I want it, I want it."

Aunt Chen looked at me and Liu Ying with a troubled expression. I chuckled lewdly, "According to custom, the groom's penis needs to be 'opened' on the wedding night. Right now, the bride's vagina is occupied by my little brother, so the groom's penis can't be inserted. Therefore, we'll have to ask the groom's mother to help him open his penis."

Aunt Chen spat at me sweetly, then leaned down and said to Fan Jian, "Good son, I'll give it to you, I'll open it for you." With that, she mounted him, her honeyed orifice aligned with Fan Jian's penis, and sat down with a soft thud.

This was truly a once-in-a-lifetime scene. On the bed, the groom was making love with his mother; beside the bed, the bride was making love with her husband's friend. Originally, making love with another man in front of her husband and mother-in-law already made Liu Ying feel both ashamed and excited; now, she had witnessed her husband and mother-in-law committing incest, and her father-in-law was sleeping in the outer room. The multiple stimulations quickly plunged her into a frenzied state, causing her to unconsciously quicken the movements of her hips, sending waves of tingling pleasure through my penis.

I held my breath, trying to calm myself down, and continued rhythmically thrusting my penis in and out of Liu Ying's vagina while enjoying the performance of Aunt Chen and Fan Jian. Aunt Chen's body trembled incessantly, her hips rising and falling, while beneath her, Fan Jian's penis moved in and out with each thrust. Aunt Chen's excitement gradually reached its peak, her moans and groans growing louder and louder. Clearly, her son's penis was giving her an unusual sensation. She hadn't expected that incest could bring such intense pleasure. All her shame had transformed into a powerful stimulus, making her unable to resist. She squatted deeper and deeper, her vagina becoming increasingly full, causing her to spasm repeatedly.

Although Fan Jian was still asleep, the waves of pleasure made him breathe heavily: "Oh, so tight, so hot, Mother, I want to pee!"

Hearing this, Aunt Chen knew Fan Jian was about to ejaculate, so she immediately quickened her hip movements, vigorously stroking Fan Jian's penis, and repeatedly cried out: "Pee, pee, pee into Mother's belly!" Before she finished speaking, Fan Jian straightened his lower body, even his scrotum squeezing into Aunt Chen's honey hole, and ejaculated rapidly. A few seconds later, his erect lower body went limp, collapsing onto the bed. Aunt Chen, having been ejaculated by her son's semen, also went limp, letting out a soft cry, and collapsed onto Fan Jian.

Liu Ying, watching the scene unfold before her, could hardly believe her eyes. On their wedding night, she, as the bride, should have belonged to the groom, Fan Jian. But at this moment, her body was being possessed by the groom's best friend, while the groom's mother was being violated. The groom's penis was not only enjoying his mother's vagina, but also ejaculating every last drop of his semen into her body right before the bride's eyes. How unbelievable! Liu Ying quickly lowered her head, closed her eyes, and dared not look or think.

My lust was at its peak; I wanted to force the bride to share this spectacle with me. So, I grabbed Liu Ying's long hair, forcing her to lift her lowered face. As I increased the speed of my thrusts, I lewdly shouted, "Don't look down! Look at what your husband and his mother are doing! Otherwise, I'll never let you go!"

"No, no!" Liu Ying cried and begged. "

Now I'm your husband; you can only listen to me. Quick, call me husband!" I slapped her buttocks hard.

"No, husband!" Liu Ying initially tried to be stubborn, but she couldn't withstand my torment and had no choice but to obediently call me husband. "

Tell me quickly, where is Fan Jian's penis hiding?" I said, deliberately thrusting my penis hard into the tender flesh inside her vagina.

"Ah, his penis is hidden in his mother's pussy!" Liu Ying's voice had become very shy. "

Tell me quickly, what's flowing out of his mother's pussy?" I pressed on relentlessly. "

It's Fan Jian's semen!" Liu Ying's eyes were fixed on Aunt Chen's buttocks, feeling both excited and conflicted, her voice trembling. "

Tell me quickly, where should I ejaculate now?" I asked as I thrust violently. "

Ejaculate in my pussy." Liu Ying was already on the verge of collapse from the multiple stimulations, the physical and psychological pleasure forcing her to thrust her hips rapidly, meeting the thrusts of my penis. "

Is it ejaculated here?" I said as I pushed my penis into her flower core, "Then hurry up and beg me to ejaculate, beg me to ejaculate in your pussy."

"Oh, my good husband, please, please shoot inside my pussy!" Liu Ying arched her buttocks, welcoming my final thrust.

I shuddered all over, and my semen gushed out. The spurting semen mixed with Liu Ying's vaginal fluid, filling her vagina completely. Liu Ying groaned softly, collapsing onto the bed with me. And so, Liu Ying's wedding night also became

my wedding night.

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