Sister-in-law Ma

My cousin's wife has a slender figure, a stunningly beautiful face, snow-white and smooth skin, and a full, mature body—alluring and captivating! Especially her pair of watery, seductive eyes and slightly upturned, thin-topped, full-bodied red lips exude boundless charm. Whenever her large, round, pink buttocks walk past me, I always have the urge to touch them. Her high, full breasts seem ready to burst through her clothes at any moment, tempting me further. But she's my cousin's wife, and I have to suppress my desires.
However, these past few days in bed, my mind has been involuntarily filled with images of my cousin's wife's curvaceous and alluring body. I fantasize about stripping her naked, revealing her full, mature, and shapely body before my eyes, my large penis thrusting wildly in her vagina, and her moaning beneath me.
But I never expected the opportunity to come so quickly, and that it was my cousin's wife who actively seduced me.
It was a Friday evening, around six o'clock. I rushed home, and as soon as I reached the door, my cousin-in-law called me from behind. She invited me upstairs for dinner. I lived on the first floor, and she lived on the fourth. My cousin-in-law said she had some things for me to carry, so I went upstairs with her. When I got there, I found that my cousin-in-law had already prepared dinner. She told me to sit at the dining table, then turned and went into the bedroom. She came out and sat opposite me. I noticed that she had taken off her coat, and she was only wearing a small off-the-shoulder t-shirt, which was stretched high by her breasts. Her lips were painted bright red, and her eyes were slanted upwards, exuding endless sexiness. I was a little stunned. At this moment, my cousin-in-law tapped the table with her chopsticks: "Cousin, eat your food."
I finally regained my composure and gave an embarrassed smile. The air in the room was tense. Just then, my cousin's chopsticks inexplicably fell to the floor. I bent down to pick them up, and under the tablecloth were my cousin's long, alluring legs. Black fishnet stockings tightly hugged her jade-like legs, and a charming black short skirt draped over her thighs. Then, my cousin's right leg was slightly raised and placed on her left. Looking up along her thigh, I saw a pair of alluring black panties. I took a breath, sat up, and handed the chopsticks to my cousin. Her eyes were full of seduction as she looked at me, which stirred my heart. Then, I suddenly jolted. My cousin's right leg had come out from under the tablecloth, and her small foot had slipped out of her shoe. Her warm foot pressed between my legs, gently rotating. At the same time, her eyes were looking at me with provocation, and her tongue occasionally darted out, licking her lips. In this situation, I knew that I would make love to her tonight. Sister Ma had just lost her husband and had a son and a daughter who lived in the countryside.
Her son has a slight intellectual disability and can't find a wife, and her daughter was recently dumped by her husband. She's struggling to raise her two children alone; how can one not feel heartbroken? Sister Ma is only forty-two, in the prime of her life, and unable to bear the loneliness every night, she quickly became involved with me.
Sister Ma is the foreman of the lathe operator group, while I'm in administration. I'm twenty years younger than her. Once, I saw
her feet after she had just showered; they were white and tender, and I felt an unbearable urge, but I couldn't afford to mess with her husband, Old Chen. Sometimes I would deliberately leave late, and when no one was around, I would go into the workshop, find Sister Ma's shoes and socks under her locker, chew them until they were soaked, and then lick the inside of her shoes, imagining having sex with Sister Ma while masturbating.
Because Sister Ma had to work during the day, her shoes and socks always had a slightly unpleasant smell, sometimes even a pungent odor, but that only made it more stimulating.
When I reached climax, I would ejaculate on Sister Ma's shoes and socks, imagining the scene of her feet touching my semen the next day—it was incredibly satisfying.
This situation lasted less than six months before Old Chen wisely died, much to my utter delight.
Every day, once everyone else was gone from the workshop, I'd chat with Sister Ma, occasionally venturing into the topic of sex.
Sister Ma wasn't stubborn; she was quite perceptive.
Until one day, seeing everyone else had left and her still alone in the workshop, I pushed her down from behind and, without a word, pulled down her pants.
"What are you doing…" "Sister Ma, my darling, don't tease me, I want you…" "You're raping me." "
I'm raping you, I'm going to fuck you raw…" Sister Ma half-heartedly resisted, and I pulled down her pants, inserting my penis into her slightly loose vagina, lifting her legs to thrust.
I didn't remove Sister Ma's stockings; while thrusting, I put those feet I'd been dreaming of into my mouth, chewing her toes, rubbing them against my face, smelling the soles, licking and inhaling them, reaching a fever pitch of excitement.
Sister Ma was a little surprised by my fetish, but she said nothing, letting me do as I pleased.
I could satisfy her, bring her to multiple orgasms, what more could she ask for? Sister Ma, whose real name was Qunfen, wasn't particularly beautiful, but she was tall, easily 1.7 meters, with a very voluptuous figure, large breasts and hips, the quintessential housewife or cook, and much larger than me—that was precisely what I was attracted to her for.
Especially her strong sex drive; her pubic hair was as thick and black as a forest, and her entire body trembled with every movement, greatly arousing my desire.
Yet, her personality was surprisingly gentle, submissive, almost satisfying my strange lust with a maternal love.
If her husband hadn't died, and she hadn't been lonely and miserable, she wouldn't have done this.
She repeatedly begged me to keep our relationship a secret, and I couldn't refuse.
Our affair was completely unknown to the outside world.
This was also because Sister Ma didn't live in her work unit's apartment; after we started our relationship, she simply rented out her apartment and rented another place to live with me, just to avoid acquaintances.
In this way, Sister Ma's desires were fully satisfied.
I was more interested in Sister Ma's hips and feet than her vagina.
I like to inject glycerin and water into her anus, give her an enema, and then have anal sex with her.
Sister Ma's vagina is a bit loose, but her anus is still very tight. When I forcefully insert my penis into her anus, which is spread open like a chrysanthemum petal, she trembles with tension and begs incessantly, while I thrust deeper and deeper, finding complete satisfaction in this sadomasochistic act.
As for Sister Ma's feet, I can play with them as I please; I can have sex with her feet anytime.
But Sister Ma isn't always happy. She has a mentally challenged son, twenty years old, unemployed, unable to marry, and still living in their rural hometown.
Old Ding was most worried about this son when he left, and now he's even more helpless. Sister
Ma's favorite thing is precisely this mentally challenged son, whom she often mentions in front of me, asking for my opinion.
I'm getting a bit tired of this peaceful life and want something more exciting, more absurd. Isn't this silly boy perfect? A brilliant plan popped into my head.
"Sister Ma, Sister Ma, don't you love your son so much? Why don't I grant your wish? Why don't I..." "Sister Ma, don't worry, I won't abandon him.
Bring him up to live with us, and you can take care of him.
I'll give you six hundred yuan a month for living expenses, including your son's."
Seven years ago, six hundred yuan was a considerable sum.
"Really..." Sister Ma was a little incredulous.
"You don't believe me?" "I believe you, I believe you, you're such a good person.
I'll write a letter right now and ask the family back home to send him up." "Go ahead and write, I won't say anything.
But, the two of us..." "The two of us can just close the door, he won't understand!" "That's great, but you have to be even more obedient from now on." "I will, I'll do whatever you want me to do.
Everything I have is yours. " "
Her son was brought up soon after; his name was Qinghe.
He was indeed a bit mentally challenged, but he was strong and robust, practically a stallion.
He had no opinions of his own; he would do whatever I told him to do.
A few weeks later, when Sister Ma wasn't around, I started training Qinghe.
I showed him pornographic magazines to arouse his sexual desire, which was easy for him; his reactions were extremely strong."
Next, I collected Sister Ma's underwear, bras, various stockings, and high heels for him, teaching him to bury himself in this pile of clothes to smell, lick, and caress them. I ordered him to wear the bra, his mother's underwear, pantyhose, and high heels to masturbate.
Once Qinghe's repressed sexual desires of over ten years erupted, it was astonishing; the amount of semen he ejaculated on his mother's clothes was extraordinary.
Soon, Qinghe would search for Sister Ma's unwashed clothes, shoes, and socks to masturbate while Sister Ma and I were at work, because these clothes retained his mother's scent! Did Sister Ma notice? No.
She couldn't believe her son understood "sex."
She did ask me about the dirt on the clothes, and I said I did it. She laughed without any suspicion.
Poor, lovely mother! Only I noticed that Qinghe's gaze towards his mother was becoming increasingly intense! But Sister Ma saw it as an expression of love for his mother; I saw it as the lustful love of a beast.
I triumphantly continued directing.
I told Sister Ma not to close the bathroom door when she showered, saying I wanted to see her body.
Sister Ma happily agreed.
I pushed the door open a crack and told Qinghe to be quiet and come over to watch.
Qinghe peered in, and Sister Ma's entire fleshy body was on full display.
Sister Ma rubbed her breasts and washed her pubic hair and labia with soap, which greatly aroused Qinghe.
His breathing became more and more rapid, and he quickly masturbated with his hand.
Finally, he ejaculated, and I caught his semen in my hand and told him to leave.
I went into the bathroom, and Sister Ma laughed and said she heard me ejaculate. I said yes, told her to open her mouth, and slowly poured a handful of semen into her mouth, watching Sister Ma swallow every last drop of her son's love juice.
"Does it taste good?" I pinched Sister Ma's cheek and watched the movement of her throat.
"Good..." she mumbled indistinctly.
"It's just a little fishy... and thick..." she giggled.
I told Sister Ma that I wanted to have sex with the lights on, it would be more fun that way.
I didn't close the door completely.
I raped Sister Ma in every way imaginable, in every position: doggy style, 69, anal sex, oral sex… Sister Ma struggled and moaned beneath me, her juices glistening in the light.
Sister Ma was lost in madness, but I could hear clearly that Qinghe was also panting behind the door, seemingly dying of agony.
Two months later, Qinghe had been trained into a lewd beast.
I felt the time had come.
One evening, the three of us happily ate dinner. Sister Ma's cheeks were flushed. I told her to wait for me in the bedroom.
After Sister Ma left, I whispered to Qinghe to take off his clothes and wait.
I went into the bedroom, closed the door, and stripped Sister Ma naked, telling her to lie down and stick her plump buttocks up high.
I used my hands to tease her labia until my hands were covered in her juices.
“I’m going to relieve myself. You wait for me like this.”
“Mmm…” Sister Ma mumbled in response.
I came out, and Qinghe was standing naked in the hallway.
I gestured for him to speak and waved for him to come with me.
"I'm here,"
I said loudly to Sister Ma, silently pressing Qinghe down until his hands were on his mother's naked, hot back, his body trembling violently.
I grasped Qinghe's penis with one hand, feeling its hardness like iron, and with the other, I parted Sister Ma's labia, aiming my penis at the vaginal opening, pulling on Qinghe's clitoris to slowly slide the glans into his mother's vagina.
My penis was too big; although Sister Ma's vagina was already somewhat loose, Qinghe's swollen glans still filled her vagina completely.
Sister Ma's moans grew louder and louder. Qinghe no longer needed my guidance; he was panting heavily, thrusting his hips forward powerfully, but not quite, still not half an inch inside.
I pushed Qinghe's hips with my hand, and with a soft "whoosh," Qinghe's clitoris was completely inside. A chill ran down his spine, and Qinghe couldn't help but cry out.
Sister Ma was stunned, snapping back to reality; she turned her head sharply! "You... Qinghe!" "Mom..." "What are you doing!...I'm your mother!" "I..." Sister Ma moved forward, and Qinghe's penis immediately came out.
In the heat of the moment, I jumped on top of her, turned Sister Ma's body over, and grabbed her hands tightly.
"Listen to me, Sister Ma, it has nothing to do with Qinghe. Aren't we family? Qinghe is so old, no woman has ever looked up to him...Can you bear it?" "Oh God..." Sister Ma burst into a huge cry.
"What sins have I committed? My own son is possessing me!...You brainless bastard! You've done this to me and you're calling me your son..." I pressed Sister Ma's hands down with my body and covered her mouth with my hand to stop her from screaming.
"Qinghe, you little brat, hold her legs tight and do it!" "She's my mother..." "What's so special about your mother? She's still a woman.
Don't listen to me! Hurry up, hold her legs, don't let her move!" I shouted at Qinghe.
Forced into a corner, Qinghe grabbed Ma Jie's legs with both hands, his strength astonishing.
Ma Jie, sandwiched between the two of us, couldn't move at all, but still struggled desperately, her fat body trembling wildly, letting out suffocating screams, tears streaming down her face.
"Qinghe, listen to me, lift her legs up, hoist them onto your shoulders… Yes, hold on tight, this woman is fierce… Don't think too much, she's not your mother, she's your wife, don't fuss… Just want it… Insert your rod into her hole, you can't find it by poking around with your rod… Did you find it… Did you find it… Yes, push it in, push, push!… Did it close? No, push again!… Closed! Okay, pull it out, push it in again!" Qinghe hoisted his mother's two snow-white, fat legs onto his shoulders, his mouth wide open, his panting echoing through the bedroom.
His hips thrust and contracted rapidly, his huge rod pumping in and out of his mother's vagina.
The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh were as numerous as raindrops, and the squelching of vaginal fluid assaulted the eardrums, driving one mad.
Sister Ma's buttocks were lifted off the bed, her lower abdomen churning and rolling from the thrusting, her breasts bouncing back and forth, sweat streaming down her cleavage, her entire body as if submerged in water.
Qinghe's thrusting reached its peak; he suddenly stopped, clenched his teeth, and ejaculated! All his semen shot deep into his mother's vagina.
He thrust about ten more times, emptying his remaining semen, and then, as if utterly exhausted, collapsed into his mother's broad arms.
Sister Ma could no longer struggle; she was utterly defeated before her strong son—her conqueror—her vaginal fluid completely soaking the sheets.
But as soon as I let go, she cried and cursed with her last remaining strength.
I told Qinghe to go find a pair of socks, and Qinghe staggered to the bathroom and brought back a pair of stockings, which I stuffed into Sister Ma's mouth.
“Sister Ma, I’m sorry, but don’t blame me. Accept reality… We all love you, isn’t it good to have one more person love you… Let’s turn this home into a paradise… No one will know!…” Sister Ma shook her head desperately.
“If you can’t, then fine, we’ll make you happy again! Happy until you nod…” I used my bra to tie Sister Ma’s hands to the bed rails and told Qinghe to put the pantyhose she had taken off before going to bed back on for her.
“Qinghe, go lick her feet, lick the insteps, lick the toes, suck and chew, haha, fun, isn’t it? Smells good, doesn’t it?”
Qinghe greedily licked her mother’s fleshy, white, and tender feet through the thin stockings.
He licked the instep of her foot, chewed on her toes for a while, then pressed the entire sole of her foot against his face, inhaling deeply.
The scent was all too familiar to him.
He inhaled and licked with ecstasy.
"Sister Ma, look how much your son loves you, he even loves your feet… Qinghe, what are you doing, hehe…" Qinghe suddenly tore one of his mother's socks, revealing her soft, white foot.
He licked her slightly reddened toes and between them, sucking the sweat from her foot.
He gnawed at the calluses on the soles of her feet, bit by bit, eating the bits he gnawed off.
Sister Ma looked at her youngest son in horror. Was this her foolish son who didn't understand "sex"? He was even rubbing his penis between her feet, making it erect again! Qinghe licked down her thighs, reaching her genitals.
He tore open the crotch of her pantyhose with his teeth, shoved his mouth inside, burying it in the thick pubic hair, exploring his mother's labia and clitoris with his tongue.
Sister Ma felt an intense itch spreading from her clitoris throughout her body. I noticed her trembling and burst into laughter: "Good job, Qinghe! You're not so clueless, you know what to do... use your tongue, Qinghe... good little sister, are you enjoying yourself?
Haha!" Qinghe spread her mother's labia with both hands, pursed her tongue, and inserted it into her vagina, scraping the tender flesh of the vaginal walls, then gently biting her clitoris with her teeth.
Sister Ma couldn't take it anymore, twisting her body and making "woo-woo" sobs. Her vaginal fluids gushed out, making her feel extremely ashamed.
"Good little sister, don't torture yourself anymore, just come if you want to... Qinghe, turn her buttocks up."
Qinghe pushed her mother's legs above her chest, and I grabbed Sister Ma's feet, telling Qinghe to lick her anus. Sister
Ma's face turned bright red, and her anus tightened with tension.
I knew she was cursing inwardly; I wouldn't be able to convince her unless I gave her a good beating.
Qinghe's tongue slid across his mother's brown anus. I freed one hand and used my fingers to rotate around the anus, trying to relax the muscles.
But it didn't work; it was still so tight, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.
"I don't believe I can't subdue you.
Qinghe, go to the kitchen and get two cucumbers!" Sister Ma was terrified, her eyes filled with pleading.
"Scared now? Too late! Let us loosen your muscles."
I inserted one cucumber into Sister Ma's vagina first, and told Qinghe to slowly rotate the other cucumber into her anus.
Qinghe was blinded by lust; the veins on his forehead bulged. In his eyes, his mother was no longer his mother, but just a naked woman he could play with and manipulate.
As he rotated the cucumber, Qinghe smeared the vaginal fluid flowing from it onto the cucumber.
Little by little, the cucumber, as thick as a child's arm, was inserted into her anus.
The muscles around the anus turned purplish-red from the pressure; it was truly amazing how it could be stretched so much.
Sister Ma's forehead was covered in sweat, and her face had also turned purplish-red.
I pulled the stocking out of her mouth to let her breathe, then shoved it back in.
She only had time to shout, "You two brainless, heartless bastards, just kill me already!..." The cucumber was removed from her anus, which remained inserted, wide open like a child's mouth, yellow liquid overflowing from it.
Qinghe brought his mouth to it, sucking and licking, his tongue probing into her anus, making smacking sounds.
The cucumber was shoved back into her anus, and Qinghe gripped it, thrusting in and out.
I used another cucumber to insert into her vagina.
Suddenly, I felt a gush of hot fluid spurt from Ma Jie's lower body—she had urinated! I grabbed Qinghe's head and pressed him against her clitoris.
Qinghe swallowed his mother's urine, licking it clean afterward.
I was now certain that Qinghe was a mother-obsessed maniac; what he had suppressed for over ten years was a frenzied possessiveness towards his mother! Because besides his mother, he had no other woman he wanted.
I turned Ma Jie over, pressing her back down, her fat buttocks swaying precariously.
"Qinghe, fuck your mother's asshole, make her ecstatic!" Qinghe's engorged, purplish-black penis, lubricated by the fluid flowing from her anus, effortlessly plunged deep into his mother's anus.
The tender flesh of her anus tightly gripped his penis, spasming and twitching incessantly, intensely stimulating Qinghe.
Qinghe used all his strength to thrust, tease, rub, withdraw, and thrust again! Because there was no enema, yellow fluid flowed down his penis and her buttocks, pungent but extremely stimulating! It was too big! Qinghe's thing was too big! His testicles slapped against Ma Jie's buttocks, making loud "slap" sounds.
Red streaks of blood appeared in the yellow fluid; Ma Jie's anus had ruptured! Ma Jie was like a dead woman, her body limp, the intense pain mixed with a strange physiological and psychological pleasure, making her unable to feel the existence of her body, leaving only her soul, mercilessly tossed up and down, soaked in the extreme pleasure of sin! Qinghe was about to collapse, his entire body pressed against his mother's back.
Just as Qinghe was about to ejaculate, I pulled him down, ripped the stocking out of Ma Jie's mouth, pinched her cheeks, and shoved my penis into her mouth, all the way down her throat.
Qinghe held his mother's head with both hands, thrust a few times, and ejaculated in her mouth, then collapsed like a lump of mud.
I lifted Ma Jie's head, making sure she swallowed all the semen.
This mother and son were both completely exhausted after three hours of intercourse.
I helped Ma Jie onto me, gently pinching her nipples to wake her up.
There was no need to gag her anymore; she was too weak to scream.
"Good girl, are you happy?" "..." "If you're not happy, then let's do it again."
"Happy...happy...please, please, don't do it again, I can't live like this anymore."
"Then will you be obedient and turn this house into a paradise...no one will know!" "I...I have nothing to say, whatever you say..." "Then be good.
You are his mother, but you have to sleep with him, otherwise I'll make you half-dead, half-alive, do you hear me?" "Spare me..." "You are my slave, and your son is too. I tell you to sleep together, and you sleep together, I tell you to do whatever I tell you to do, otherwise I'll expose your shameful deeds and make you both ashamed to live, do you hear me!" "I hear you..." Sister Ma shivered and answered tremblingly.
"It's good that you're obedient.
Haha, you've been doing this for so long, you must be hungry, come on, eat the cucumbers."
Sister Ma moved her body with difficulty, picked up the two cucumbers soaked in semen and feces, and ate them one bite at a time.
I slammed my penis against Sister Ma's face, shoved it into her mouth to make her urinate, and laughed loudly.
Sister Ma completely submitted.
(II) Grandma's Nightmare Sister Ma not only became my slave, but also her son's slave.
Qinghe's desire for his mother was extremely strong. Every day, besides eating and sleeping, he had sex with his mother.
Sister Ma accepted all of this passively, silently enduring the two men's physical needs from her.
Incest was something Sister Ma would never have thought of before, but now she had sex with her own son every day. This extreme psychological stimulation brought about by guilt and the abnormal pleasure caused by violating human ethics could not be obtained from normal married life.
Sister Ma was addicted to it, secretly eating the forbidden fruit of incest every day, unable to extricate herself, letting her son vent his long-suppressed crazy sexual desire on her, and she also got sinful satisfaction from it. Qinghe
looked for every opportunity to have sex with his mother.
While Sister Ma was cooking in the kitchen, Qinghe would pull down her panties and crawl between her legs, licking her genitals and buttocks. When
Sister Ma went to the toilet, Qinghe would follow her in, watching his mother excrete. Sometimes he would swallow his mother's urine, getting it all over his face, and sometimes he would put his penis in his mother's mouth to urinate.
Whenever needed, he could push his mother to the ground and have sex with her.
I often had Qinghe and I take turns with Sister Ma, one of us holding her and inserting our penis into her vagina, while the other penetrated her anus from behind, driving her to ecstasy and multiple orgasms.
I rarely ejaculated inside Sister Ma; I told Qinghe to ejaculate as much semen as possible into her vagina, with the aim of getting her pregnant with her son's child.
I felt that this would bring the incestuous act between mother and son to a climax.
Sister Ma understood my intentions and begged me not to do this.
But as soon as I pulled out the killer that would expose the affair, Sister Ma immediately shut up.
She said that things had come to this point, and she didn't care about being pregnant with Qinghe's child.
But what would happen after the baby was born?
I told Sister Ma I loved her and that I could marry her, and the children would be ours.
Sister Ma was overjoyed; she never dreamed I would marry her.
She asked if it was okay, and I said no problem. There was a young man at work who married a fifty-year-old woman, and wasn't she also an employee? Sister Ma nodded repeatedly, saying she finally had someone to rely on for the rest of her life.
But I said I had a condition: I wanted her to bring her divorced daughter from the countryside to live with us.
Sister Ma understood immediately.
She said no, I was too greedy.
I said, Sister Ma, you're more than twenty years older than me. If you can't work anymore, I'll have to leave you. With your daughter coming up, I'll still have something to look forward to.
Besides, your daughter has no future in the countryside. I work in administration; with your daughter coming up, I can find her a job at the company, much better than in the countryside.
Also, if something happens to you, Sister Ma, and you die before me, but your daughter is obedient and doesn't cause trouble outside, then I'll marry her, so she and her two children will have someone to rely on.
Sister Ma thought for a moment, then came to her senses and said, "I'm so lucky to have gotten away with this! My whole family is now in my hands."
I asked Sister Ma if she had anyone else to take care of. She said she had an elderly mother living alone in Guiyang who had wanted to rely on her for a long time, but Old Ding wouldn't allow it.
I asked how old her mother was, and she said a little embarrassedly, "Fifty-seven." I said, "Not old at all. Didn't she give birth to you when she was fifteen?" Sister Ma said yes, it was due to an arranged marriage in the countryside.
Her mother had remarried, this time to a man in the city. Her second husband had died five years ago, and the children were all from that man's family and didn't acknowledge her. So she wanted to rely on Sister Ma.
I thought for a moment and said, "Sister Ma, why don't you call your mother over? I want to take care of my mother-in-law."
Sister Ma looked at me suspiciously and said, "Are you trying to take advantage of me again?"
I said, "Why would I?" Sister Ma said, "Not necessarily. She can call her daughter over, and she can bring her mother over too, but I have to marry her first."
I readily agreed, "No problem."
My plan was that by marrying Sister Ma, I'd have four women at my disposal: her, her daughter, her mother, and even more conveniently, her granddaughter, who was under six years old and a complete virgin! This was something Sister Ma hadn't considered.
Speaking of incestuous relationships, that's even more exciting and complex: two men and four women, four generations in bed together, the son with his mother, the great-grandson with his great-grandmother—it's absolutely wonderful! And wouldn't it be even more wonderful if the four women were paired up for homosexual acts? This group was all direct blood relatives; once it started, no one dared to utter a sound. Behind closed doors, I was their ruler, and they were all my slaves. Group incest was both safe and exciting; I wouldn't lose out at all.
I quickly went through the marriage formalities with Sister Ma; there was no need for any ceremony.
My colleagues found it unbelievable, but I didn't offer any explanation. After two or three months, their interest waned, and no one asked any further questions.
It was time for Sister Ma to fulfill her promise.
At my repeated urging, Sister Ma wrote to her mother in Guiyang, asking her to come and live with us.
But she made all sorts of excuses to delay writing to her daughter.
I thought to myself, one must take things one step at a time; start with the old and work out before moving on to the new, which is perfectly fine, so I didn't press her any further.
As soon as Sister Ma's mother arrived home, I greeted her warmly as "Mom," making her very happy.
I observed her with great interest. Her surname was Jiang, and her given name was Yongzhen. She was about the same height as Sister Ma, and also quite plump, though not as fat.
Jiang's mother had only retired two years ago; she was a warehouse keeper at a large state-owned factory. Because she hadn't done manual labor and took good care of herself, she didn't look much
older than her mother. Jiang's mother was more charming and prettier than Sister Ma. Even at fifty-seven, she often wore light makeup and perfume, and walked with a swaying gait that aroused me.
But I wasn't in a hurry to make a move on her. I told Qinghe to restrain himself for the next few days and not to expose his physical relationship with Sister Ma, lest he scare away his prey.
Qinghe, that big fool, didn't understand what I meant. Although he hadn't slept with his mother anymore, he still touched her inappropriately, even licking Ma Jie's feet in front of Jiang Ma, making loud licking noises, and she couldn't stop him.
Jiang Ma asked Ma Jie what was going on, and Ma Jie explained in a flustered manner that nothing was wrong, that Qinghe was just not thinking straight.
But Jiang Ma was a smart woman, and she quickly realized that the relationship between the mother and son was unusual.
Finally, one day, Jiang Ma said she had to go back to Guiyang. Ma Jie and I tried to persuade her not to go, but Jiang Ma wouldn't listen. Instead, she gave her daughter a good scolding. Although she didn't have any real evidence, the meaning in her words was clear: Ma Jie had done something heinous that disgraced her family for eighteen generations. She didn't have a woman who was worse than a whore. After saying that, she glared fiercely at Qinghe.
Ma Jie was speechless, unable to utter a single word in defense.
I saw Jiang Ma grab her pre-packed luggage and prepare to leave, so I quickly stopped her, saying that if she really wanted to leave, we wouldn't force her to stay, but it was getting late and it would be difficult to buy train tickets. I would take her to the station first thing tomorrow morning. After saying that, I took her luggage and carried it back to her room.
Jiang Ma had no choice but to say that she had to get up at six o'clock the next morning to leave. I said okay, I would definitely take her on time.
After Jiang Ma stormed back to her room, Sister Ma complained to me in a low voice, saying that I had messed things up. Once her mother went back, it was hard to guarantee that she could keep quiet. Her scandalous affair with her son would soon become the talk of the town. How could she face anyone? She couldn't ask her mother for anything; if she did, she would be admitting it. Sister Ma became angrier and angrier as she spoke, and tears streamed down her face.
She said it was fortunate that she hadn't called her daughter upstairs. If she hadn't been careful, her whole family would have been ruined by me.
I couldn't think of a way to smooth things over. As soon as her mother left, she jumped off a building, let alone try to take advantage of her daughter.
I thought for a moment, then smiled and said there was definitely a way, it's just a matter of whether you, Sister Ma, are willing to do it.
Sister Ma said she'd be willing to kill herself if it meant settling things down.
I said it wasn't that serious. Originally, I thought your mother had been alone for five years, so she'd be easy to get. I planned to cultivate a relationship with her first, then sleep with her—that would be more romantic. I didn't expect her to be so hypocritical.
Now we have to be ruthless. Whether your mother agrees or not, we'll get her into bed and do it. Once it's a done deal, she won't dare say a word.
But you and your son have to help with everything, Sister Ma.
Sister Ma thought for a moment, then sighed and said that was the only way. She stopped crying and scolded me for being so lecherous, not even sparing a woman in her fifties.
I pinched her cheek, grinning, and said I just love old hen, a succulent old hen like your mother's, only stewing her until she's tender is true skill.
During dinner, Aunt Jiang kept cursing. I gritted my teeth, thinking to myself, "I'll strip off your mask later, and make you wish you were dead."
After dinner, I said, "Mom, it's not easy for you to come all this way, we want to give you something as a memento." I winked at Sister Ma.
Sister Ma then called her son over, pretending to go inside to get something.
Aunt Jiang thought it was money, her eyes darting around as if she remembered something. She looked pleased, but said she didn't care for a few stinking coins; the money her daughter took was all dirty. If she wanted her to keep quiet, she'd better be a dutiful daughter for life.
Before she could finish her rant, Sister Ma and Qinghe had already crept up and each grabbed one of her arms.
"What...what are you doing..." Aunt Jiang cried out.
"Mom, don't be afraid. If you go back and spread rumors, how will we survive?
You've been unkind to us, so we can't be unkind to you... We're all your children, we all love you, we all want to show you our love, relieve your loneliness, and make your remaining years more fulfilling, hahaha!" I laughed and pounced on my mother-in-law, grabbing her kicking legs and lifting her up.
"Qunfen, I'm your own mother! You shameless thing, let me go... I'm going to scream, help..." Before she could even utter the word "help," Sister Ma had already taken off her stockings and stuffed them into her mother's mouth.
"Mom... it's not that I'm heartless, I've been driven to this point by you..." Sister Ma cried.
“You know in your heart that I slept with your grandson Qinghe, and I was forced to do it! ... If you tell anyone, I, your daughter, will have no choice but to jump off a building... Even if you don't think of me, you should think of Qinghe... Mom, I can only say I'm sorry..." “Stop rambling, get her to bed!” I interrupted Sister Ma, and the three of us lifted Jiang Ma up with a single effort.
Jiang Ma struggled desperately, kicking off one shoe, her clothes were pulled up to her chest, her hair bun came undone, and her long hair fell down, dragging on the ground.
“Mom, you're very beautiful..." I exclaimed in admiration.
Jiang Ma was carried into the bedroom upside down and thrown onto the bed.
Qinghe and I quickly used several pairs of long stockings to tie her hands and feet to the bed frame.
"Qinghe, go smell your grandma's shoes."
Qinghe took off a rather fashionable mid-heeled shoe from his grandma's feet, put it on his face, buried his nose deep in the shoe, and sniffed it intensely, licking the soles and toes. The smell of leather and feet excited Qinghe immensely.
"Mom, let your son undress you, haha!" I lewdly pressed my mouth to my mother-in-law's face, kissing her plump cheeks and lips, biting her nose, earlobes, and the tender flesh on her neck, sucking away her incessant tears, and burying my head in her long hair.
I fondled her fleshy waist and hips, unbuttoned her shirt, lifted it up to her bound hands, grabbed the bra straps and pulled hard. The straps were short, the bra slipped down, and a pair of large, swollen breasts immediately popped out.
"Wow!" I exclaimed in surprise.
“Wife, your mom’s got huge breasts, even bigger than yours! I love you, mmm…” I took a brown nipple into my mouth, biting it with my teeth, licking it in a circular motion with my tongue, and grabbing her breasts with both hands, kneading and rubbing them up and down and side to side. The
areolas of her huge breasts took up almost a third of the area, and the cleavage changed depth under the movement of my hands.
Jiang’s mother was both ashamed and embarrassed, and her body twisted violently.
I told Sister Ma to quickly take off her clothes and squat down above her mother’s head, sitting down, her large vulva pressing against her face, making her unable to move.
Jiang’s mother’s nose was pressed against her daughter’s labia, and the strong stench almost made her faint.
I pulled Jiang’s mother’s skirt down to her knees, tore off her panties, and forcefully pulled apart her tightly closed thighs, exposing Jiang’s mother’s private parts to me.
I used my thumb and middle finger to spread apart her thick, purplish-red labia majora, revealing the wrinkled labia minora inside.
Her labia minora were dark brown, moist with a thin layer of vaginal fluid. Her vaginal opening was tightly closed due to tension.
I rubbed my face against her thick, curly pubic hair, slowly licking the tender flesh of her labia with my tongue, sliding it up and down. Then, I gently parted the clitoral hood with the tip of my tongue, circling it.
I could clearly feel my mother-in-law's body trembling as if she had been electrocuted.
"Mom, it's exciting, fun, and comfortable, isn't it... Don't pretend to be so virtuous. You're over fifty, how many more years can you do this... If it weren't for me, who would want an old thing like you... Hmm... It's fishy and salty... You're leaking vaginal fluid, Mom... You slut! Let's see if you're still pretending!" Jiang's mother's vaginal opening opened, and a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed out.
I brought my mouth close, inserting the tip of my tongue into her vagina, searching the folds of the vaginal walls, rolling and contracting inside.
Jiang Ma's vagina began to spasm, clamping my tongue tightly, and streams of vaginal fluid were squeezed out, filling my mouth, which I swallowed all.
I inserted a middle finger into her vagina, probing, digging, controlling, flicking, and caressing inside.
Jiang Ma's body trembled violently, emitting beast-like "hoho" sounds.
"Mom, are you still pretending to be a virgin... Look at you, a born slut, a born whore! I'm going to make you suffer enough! Qinghe, come here."
Jiang Ma's sobs, a mixture of humiliation and strange pleasure, came from between her legs, inexplicably exciting to hear.
Qinghe crawled over, and I made him continue licking his grandmother's vagina.
My middle finger slid down her perineum, circling around Jiang Ma's anus.
My mother-in-law's anus was very tight, and I couldn't insert my finger deeply even after several attempts.
I asked Sister Ma to bring the enema tools, glycerin, and water.
I filled a whole tub with glycerin and water, inserted the anal plug into my mother-in-law's anus, and slowly pushed the mixture into her rectum, then plugged the anus shut.
Soon, the mixture took effect, and Jiang Ma's abdomen began to churn and gurgle.
I ignored her, letting her suffer a little longer.
I licked down Jiang Ma's plump thighs, all the way to her feet.
Jiang Ma's feet were beautiful, with five slender, straight toes.
I held her toes in my mouth, chewing and savoring them, then licked the soles of her feet.
Her stockings were damp with sweat, a little stiff, salty, and had a strong odor.
But I loved that smell; I loved women's feet precisely because of that smell.
I had licked Jiang Ma thoroughly; it was time to get serious.
I called Sister Ma to the foot of the bed, bent over, raised my buttocks high, and told Qinghe to take off his clothes and stand behind my mother.
"Mom, do you see this? This is your daughter and grandson.
I'm going to let them show you what true mother-son love is.
Qinghe, listen to me, one, two, three, hurry up and insert!" Before Jiang's mother's astonished eyes, Qinghe wrapped his arms around his mother's waist, his penis moving wildly inside her vagina like a piston.
Sometimes he would insert into his mother's vagina, and sometimes he would insert into her anus.
Sister Ma's moans and Qinghe's panting mingled with the creaking of the bed—it was wonderful! I grabbed Jiang Ma's face, forcing her to see clearly how her own daughter and grandson were committing incest! "Qinghe, stop! Mom, now it's your turn… You pretended to be so chaste, I'll see if you're really chaste… You filthy whore, you slut!" My desire for Jiang Ma was extremely strong, but the more I abused her, the more excited I became.
I told Qinghe to get a basin, placed it under Sister Jiang's buttocks, and pulled out the plug from her anus. A gush of fecal water immediately gushed out.
I then filled an enema tube with glycerin and water and repeatedly washed my mother-in-law's rectum until the water ran clear.
Jiang Ma's anus opened like a chrysanthemum petal, the muscles soft, the color shiny, and the smell fresh.
I inserted my finger to test it, feeling that the muscles of the anal wall had also relaxed; it was clean inside, without any filth.
I lifted my mother-in-law's body slightly, laying her flat beneath me so her body was completely on top of me.
I grasped my penis with one hand and spread her anus with the other, inserting my penis.
I braced my feet against the bed rails, grabbed her plump buttocks with both hands, and pressed down, my swollen glans struggling to push forward inside her anus, filling her rectum completely.
The muscles of her anus gripped my penis tightly like pincers, the tender flesh of her intestines enveloping it completely. A surge of heat flowed through my urethra, sending electric currents through my body—it felt incredibly good! My head was pressed against her face; I saw her face flushed red, and she was making gurgling sounds in her throat, clearly experiencing immense pain.
After one last forceful thrust, my penis was finally completely inside her. My mother-in-law's anus and rectum, untouched by anything for fifty-seven years, were now being brutally penetrated by a red-hot, iron-like penis.
The size, length, and power of this penis were far beyond what her delicate anus and rectum could bear.
I asked Sister Ma to remove the sock from her mother's mouth so she could make a sound.
If she screamed too loudly, I would sit on her and gag her.
Such an exciting game would be so disappointing without any moaning.
The first words Jiang Ma uttered after her mouth was freed were: "My God! My God! It hurts so much!..." I called Qinghe over, made him kneel between his grandmother's legs, and inserted his penis into her vagina. He told her not to move without my permission.
Qinghe lifted his huge penis, parted his grandmother's labia, and inserted it all the way in without any effort.
His pubic hair and his grandmother's pubic hair were stuck together with vaginal fluid, and his testicles lightly tapped against his grandmother's perineum.
His mother-in-law's vagina and rectum were squeezed tightly together, and his two penises were also very close together, able to feel each other's size and power.
Like the silence before dawn, I didn't move, and Qinghe didn't dare move without my command. Our penises were soaking in the vaginal fluids and intestinal secretions of my mother-in-law, Qinghe's grandmother, fermenting and swelling inside.
I gave Jiang Ma one last moment to yell: "Qinghe, you bastard, I'm your grandmother! ... You didn't just sleep with your own mother, you even slept with your own mother's mother! You inhuman creature, may you die and go to hell, no one will take you! ... God, what did I do in my past life to deserve this retribution? I can't live like this... My old man is dead, wake up and open your eyes! ... Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! It hurts so much! ... You're going to die... Ouch! It hurts so much!..." With a command, I directed Qinghe to cooperate with my rhythm, thrusting into Jiang Ma's anus and vagina together.
Qinghe was driven mad by the pleasure of incest, wanting to penetrate his grandmother's vagina all at once, but he couldn't do it properly, and his penis slipped out several times.
I told him to slow down and use a five-shallow-one-deep method, rubbing the glans against the labia and clitoris a few times before each insertion, so as to arouse his grandmother's sexual desire more strongly.
Qinghe followed my method, forcefully spreading the vulva open with both hands, and thrusting his penis slowly and powerfully, the glans rubbing against the clitoris.
Every nerve in Jiang's mother was being pulled by this movement, and an unbearable itching spread throughout her body. At the same time,
my penis was also thrusting in and out of her anus, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow. The muscles of my mother-in-law's rectum were passively contracting and relaxing with my thrusts, and a large amount of intestinal fluid gushed out. With each thrust of my penis, it was squeezed out, and my testicles were covered with a sticky liquid, which had a unique flavor.
Qinghe and I had been thrusting continuously for over thirty minutes. My penis, hot from the prolonged movement, felt like two steel rods pounding inside Jiang Ma's body.
I told Sister Ma to untie her mother's feet, and Qinghe to push Grandma's legs forcefully above her head, making it more pleasurable.
Qinghe gripped Grandma's ankles tightly and began to speed up, thrusting until Grandma's vagina turned inside out, her lower abdomen and thighs trembling like waves.
My penis churned the vaginal fluids, making a "squeaking" sound, each thrust hitting Grandma's uterus heavily. The penis inside
my mother-in-law's anus also increased its rhythm.
I held my mother-in-law's body tightly, my lower body thrusting wildly, my penis pounding like a piston, the flesh scraping against the tender flesh of her rectum, reaching a frenzied climax! My mother-in-law's plump buttocks bounced up and down, her whole body seemingly tossed into the air.
She had never experienced such wild sex in her life. She screamed and cried, completely lost in ecstasy.
"Ah!... It hurts! It hurts!... You two beasts, just kill me!... Oh! It's killing me!... It's ripping me apart!... Spare me!... I'm going to die!... Ouch..." Another half hour of frenzied thrusting left Qinghe and me feeling completely relaxed and extremely excited.
Qinghe's face was flushed, all his strength concentrated on his penis, wishing he could insert even his testicles.
He pressed Grandma's feet against his face, smelling and licking them, using the scent of her feet to intensify his pleasure.
Jiang Ma was covered in sweat, which mingled with our sweat, and the atmosphere in the bedroom reached its climax! Suddenly, Qinghe stopped, his teeth clenched around Grandma's feet, and he ejaculated, shooting millions of his offspring into Grandma's womb, then collapsed like mud. Outside, I was still on my body. It was almost
time, so I pulled out my penis, aimed it at my mother-in-law's face, and ejaculated rapidly, spraying it onto her hair, nose, lips, and chin. The milky white fluid gave her a heavy makeup look.
Jiang Ma stopped screaming and lay paralyzed on the bed like a dead person.
The three mounds of white flesh, after the frenzied intercourse, were intertwined, motionless, only their panting could be heard.
After about ten minutes, I got up and asked Sister Ma to prepare some late-night snacks.
Sister Ma brought some biscuits and other snacks.
I told my mother-in-law to eat, but she shook her head and refused.
I got angry and immediately picked up a few sesame balls, stuffing them one by one into my mother-in-law's vagina and anus, and told Qinghe to take them out with his mouth and eat them.
After she finished eating, I asked Sister Ma to bring me the rubber dildo she usually used for masturbation.
"Wife, you've never been with a woman before, have you?"
"I'll let you have your fun today, you'll get to sleep with your mom, you hear me?" "What? You even got Qinghe to sleep with his grandma after you told him to? You're so wicked, you don't even spare me..." "Stop talking nonsense, do what I tell you to do."
Sister Ma stopped talking.
I took the rubber rod and handed it to Qinghe, telling him to loosen up Jiang Ma's muscles first.
Qinghe took it and randomly inserted it into his grandma's vagina, thrusting wildly inside, then inserted it into her anus, thrusting until his grandma was in agony, screaming and spitting out vaginal fluids.
"Wife, it's your turn, I'll teach you how to do it."
You just put one end of the stick into your mom's two fleshy parts and the other end into your hole, then shake and push it, it's super easy.
Hurry up, or you'll get a beating. "
Forced into a corner, Sister Ma had no choice but to shove the rubber rod into her mother's vagina.
The rod was thick, and when it reached Jiang Ma's cervix, it filled her vagina completely, leaving no gaps.
Sister Ma grabbed the rod and struggled to push the other end into her own vagina until I nodded in satisfaction.
I supported my mother-in-law and, at a command, pushed her body back and forth, telling Sister Ma to move as well.
Sister Ma's body slid rapidly on the bed, the rubber rod going in and out of both the mother and daughter's vaginas, quickly becoming wet and shiny.
Urged on by my harsh words, Sister Ma moved faster and faster, the two wet holes connected by the rubber rod kissing each other, the "slap slap" sounds growing louder and louder, and Jiang Ma's cries of pleasure growing louder and louder.
Qing He, watching from the side, was aroused, his penis hard as iron.
Qing He picked up his penis, and without thinking twice, grabbed his grandmother's head and forced it into her mouth.
Jiang Ma's mouth was completely blocked, and she felt her grandson's..." Her penis was already inserted into her throat. After a wave of nausea, her mouth was full of saliva.
Her grandson's penis was thrusting in and out of her mouth, making a "whooshing" sound, like he was washing his penis.
The battle became more and more intense.
Half an hour later, Sister Ma felt she couldn't hold on any longer, her lower body became increasingly sore and numb.
After a satisfied sigh, Sister Ma lay back on the bed, thick, purulent fluid gushing out from her lower body, with a pungent smell.
She had climaxed! I also intensified my thrusting on my mother-in-law's body, faster and faster, until my mother-in-law's lower body was also a mess, full of milky white semen.
Qinghe completely ignored that his grandmother was barely breathing, still holding her head with both hands and thrusting, each thrust going into her throat, saliva flying everywhere, his grandmother's mouth was a terrible sight.
Finally, Qinghe shivered, his penis loosened, and he shot the full tube of semen into his grandmother's throat without reservation! "Mom, are you enjoying this now?" I said with a smile, pinching her nose to help her swallow the semen better.
“Mom, are you still pretending? Not only were you penetrated by your own grandson, but you were penetrated by your own daughter too, hahaha! It’s ridiculous.
You even swallowed your grandson’s semen, what else can’t you let go of?
My dear mother, you incestuous slut, you bitch, are you still pretending to be chaste? Tell me, tell me!” Jiang’s mother’s throat made a “gurgling” sound, and tears streamed down her face.
All her self-esteem and the last bit of resistance were shattered in the face of cruel reality.
I picked up the camera, focused it, and said, “Mom, let’s do something even more spectacular, let’s have you three ascend to heaven together, and film a grand reunion of three generations in bed, a grand incestuous scene.” "
I turned my mother-in-law over, told Sister Ma to lie face down, with her buttocks facing her mother, and inserted the rubber rod into both of their anuses, which were already ravaged. Then, I told Qinghe to lie on his back under his mother, embrace her body, and insert his penis into her vagina.
In this way, the son was with his mother, and the daughter with her own mother; three generations were entangled together, intimately connected, enjoying themselves immensely, bound together by a sexual bond.
At my command, Sister Ma and Qinghe began thrusting happily. Jiang's mother, unable to control herself, had to twist her hips along with her daughter and grandson's movements, the rubber rod sliding in and out of her anus, incredibly tight.
Qinghe, being very experienced, embraced his mother and began thrusting wildly, Sister Ma..." Under the combined assault, she was utterly defeated. Her moans, her son's gasps, her mother's sobs, the slapping of flesh against flesh, the splashing of vaginal fluids, the creaking of the bed—all blended together like celestial music! I kept snapping photos of this exquisite scene, the flashes going off incessantly.
The incestuous mating, lasting over half an hour, reached its climax amidst the rising and falling cries of the grandmother and grandson.
Qinghe ejaculated, and his mother and grandmother also climaxed in a state of blissful ecstasy.
Jiang's mother was completely conquered. Five hours of incestuous chaos had shattered all her reason, self-respect, and sense of hierarchy; her entire being was consumed by awakened lust.
"Mom, are you leaving or not?" "..." "Mom, if you continue to be so disobedient and think of doing bad things, I'll develop the photos and send one to every relative. Let's see if you'll still have the face to live." "
Mother Jiang shuddered and whispered, 'I won't leave... I won't leave, please don't do that, or I'm finished... I've lived most of my life and never lost face in front of anyone...' 'Fine, from now on you have to listen to me in everything. I'll tell you who to sleep with, and I'll tell you what to do, and you'll do it. No more whining or talking nonsense, understand, you slut!' 'Understood...' 'Haha! Mom, weren't you being all smug while eating? Tell me, what are you?'
'I'm... a slut...' 'And what else?' 'I'm a whore... a bitch...' The mother-in-law closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face. 'And what else?' 'I'm... a whore... a slut... sob...' 'Good that you understand. Hey, you slut, you better pee on me.'
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I told Qinghe to empty the enema basin and bring it over, placing it between Jiang Ma's legs.
Jiang Ma cried and struggled a few times, spurting out yellow urine with a 'whoosh' as it splashed into the basin, the sound as crisp as pearls falling onto a jade plate.
'Mom, you must be thirsty after working for so long, come on, drink the hot liquid in the basin, it'll quench your thirst, hahaha!' Jiang Ma looked at me in horror, then at the basin.
The urine in the basin had a layer of white foam on top, and there were still traces of the enema residue.
She couldn't believe her ears.
'I can't... I can't drink it... please spare me...' Jiang Ma cried loudly.
'What? You're just denying it because you didn't wipe your butt clean?
You dare say no in front of me? You want to die?' I slapped my mother-in-law across the face.
'Ask your daughter if she dares to say it, what do you think you are?
Will you drink it or not?' I slapped her again.
'Drink! Lick the basin clean too!'" "Jiang Ma was terrified, her face drained of color. She cried as she picked up the basin and struggled to drink the urine inside, swallowing the filth and gagging incessantly.
I grabbed her hair and forced her face into the basin until she drank all the urine and licked the basin clean.
I laughed loudly, shoved my penis into Jiang Ma's mouth to make her urinate, and told Qinghe to urinate into his grandmother's mouth as well.
Jiang Ma silently endured the humiliation, not daring to utter a single word.
Sister Ma, her own daughter, didn't dare utter a single word of pleading for her mother throughout the entire ordeal.
She was already used to whatever I said going along with it, because I was her man, and no one else would marry her."

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