Zhao Ling'er Lin Qing'er

Seeing the blush rising on Lin Qing'er's fair face, Du Yu, with his experience, knew what she was thinking. He walked over and stood beside her, boldly putting his arm around her shoulder, saying, "Qing'er, you look so alluring when you blush! Even Ling'er can't compare to you!"
When Du Yu's hand touched Lin Qing'er's shoulder, she instinctively tried to turn away, but when she couldn't, she relaxed. A hint of masculine scent filled her nostrils, making her slightly intoxicated. She gasped, "You...you naughty boy...you're getting more and more outrageous...I'm going to get angry if you keep this up..."
Seeing her shy and charming appearance, Du Yu's heart warmed. Ignoring her stern expression, he pulled her into his arms, saying, "Qing'er, you're so beautiful. I've realized I've fallen in love with you..."
"No, no...don't do this. I'm Ling'er's mother...you can't do this. We can't be together!" Lin Qing'er said, blushing with anger.
“Qing’er…why deceive yourself? I don’t believe you don’t like me treating you like this. You’re in your prime, and without a man, you must feel empty and lonely! Now that a strong man like me is here to comfort your lonely heart, why resist?”
Du Yu said, grabbing Lin Qing’er’s breasts from behind and gently kneading them! “Ah—”
Du Yu’s grip instantly drained all of Lin Qing’er’s strength. Lin Qing’er had always had a secret she couldn’t bring herself to say: her sacred breasts were her sensitive areas. Even a slight touch from him would arouse her!
When she felt her son-in-law’s lustful hand kneading her chest, she didn’t resist at all. Instead, she closed her eyes and put on her pants. Her body, which hadn’t been touched by a man for many years, was not only lacking in physical stimulation, but also in the mental stimulation of being touched by a man other than her husband, especially with the forced submission. This aroused her suppressed desires.
"There's a chance—"
Du Yu hadn't expected Lin Qing'er to be so cooperative. Hearing her seductive moan, Du Yu immediately realized that he had grasped her sensitive spot. Overjoyed, he began to caress and fondle his mother-in-law's breasts even more vigorously!
As Du Yu rubbed, she felt his fingers infiltrate through the creases of her clothes, her skin directly contacting the body of a man other than her witch king husband. This made her tremble involuntarily, and she began to pant softly. The fingers that slid across her chest brought her a long-lost tingling sensation, and her body became weak. Unconsciously, she had already fallen into her son-in-law's arms.
Du Yu smelled the fragrance emanating from his beautiful mother-in-law and couldn't help but kiss Lin Qing'er's nervous and trembling lips. The contact of their lips jolted Lin Qing'er awake as if she had been electrocuted. She modestly pulled away, but only turned her head, her body still buried in Du Yu's arms.
With one hand, Du Yu unbuttoned Lin Qing'er's blouse, while the other hand cupped her face, turning her head towards him. Sensing her weak resistance, he forcefully turned her head back and pressed his lips to hers, his tongue licking her soft lips.
"Mmm—don't do this!"
Seeing Lin Qing'er's mouth closed, Du Yu suddenly grabbed her full breasts, causing her to cry out in surprise. Du Yu then slipped his tongue into her mouth.
For a woman, sometimes breaking into her mouth is harder than breaking into her vagina. Once a woman's mouth is breached, her body practically belongs to you, especially for a married woman.
Lin Qing'er felt his nimble tongue moving in her mouth, as if possessed, suddenly losing all support. The floodgates of desire had been opened, and her tongue slowly intertwined with Du Yu's. Feeling a slight pain in her breasts, she involuntarily reached out and pressed down on his hand.
Du Yu kissed her delicate face and her ear. She tried to dodge shyly, but her soft body was already tightly held by Du Yu, unable to move at all. Taking advantage of the beautiful and sexy Lin Qing'er's confusion and panic, Du Yu reached out a lewd hand and touched her full breasts...
Du Yu kissed Lin Qing'er's lips tightly, one hand already unbuttoning her clothes. The open bodice could no longer cover her white and tender breasts. One breast had been pulled out by Du Yu and pressed against her bodice. The rosy areola and the beginning to stand up were sometimes visible and sometimes hidden in Du Yu's palm.
"Mmm..."
Lin Qing'er let out a shy moan, her heart tightened, and her face turned red with embarrassment. "You... don't... do this... let... let go... no..."
Du Yu's two big and strong hands gently caressed Lin Qing'er's white and tender breasts through a thin and soft shirt, porcelain-like enjoying the beautiful and handsome young witch queen's shy struggle. The witch queen's fair, delicate hands desperately pushed against Du Yu's strong, ox-like body, but she couldn't escape his clutches. Lin Qing'er's body trembled, her heart filled with confusion. For a long time, no man had touched her, let alone any member of the opposite sex had touched her soft, perky breasts. Du Yu's caress sent a shiver down her spine, her heart filled with shy blush.
Feeling the strong kneading of Du Yu's hands, Lin Qing'er's long-suppressed desires gradually gathered within her, her body growing hot. She allowed Du Yu to remove her Miao ethnic dress.
The bodice Lin Qing'er was wearing was her favorite.
Thin as a cicada's wing, embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, the obvious cleavage making her already round and high breasts seem about to burst out, the shape of her nipples clearly visible through the thin fabric.
The bodice revealed the lines of her legs perfectly, her full but not plump calves paired with small, fair feet. Her crotch was slightly bulging from the dense shadows, a few slightly curled hairs peeked out from beside her underwear, partially revealing her firm, upturned buttocks. Her shapely abdomen showed no signs of having given birth. A hand was now caressing downwards, finally resting on the bulge in the shadows.
Lin Qing'er had already slumped into Du Yu's arms. Du Yu untied the bodice, revealing two round, soft breasts. The moment her breasts touched the air, Lin Qing'er felt a pleasant coolness. A woman's instinct and modesty made her reach out to cover the dark area.
Du Yu skillfully and patiently caressed Lin Qing'er's high, delicate breasts, gentle yet firm. Du Yu gradually noticed that Lin Qing'er's struggling hands were losing their strength, and as he caressed her full breasts, her breathing became heavier and more rapid. Her beautiful, blushing head, no longer thrashing about, gradually became docile. Du Yu kissed her, caressed her, and groaned her. Lin Qing'er's body went limp, and she returned his kisses with moans. "Mmm..."
Lin Qing'er's blushing face became even more alluring. Du Yu slipped his hand inside her bodice, grasping her soft, elastic breasts, and wantonly kneading and playing with her delicate nipples. Lin Qing'er shyly closed her dreamy, beautiful eyes.
Du Yu pulled open her Miao ethnic clothing.
Ah! Through the thin embroidered bodice of Lin Qing'er, her beautiful, full breasts could be vaguely seen. Her bright red nipples were only half-covered by the bodice, revealing only the areolas. Du Yu pulled open her bodice. Her breasts were full and white, with large, round bases and small, pink nipples, exquisitely beautiful. Du Yu secretly swallowed, greedily touching and kissing them, constantly licking her nipples, while one hand freely grasped and caressed her other breast. Soon, her nipples hardened. She nestled shyly and helplessly against Du Yu's shoulder. Du Yu suckled on her tender nipple, and she trembled all over: "Ah... um... no..."
Du Yu embraced her, his hands covering her breasts, and whispered in Lin Qing'er's ear, "Qing'er, Qing'er, you're so sexy."
"You're so naughty!"
Lin Qing'er said shyly and coquettishly.
Du Yu tightened his grip on Lin Qing'er's slender, supple waist, lewdly saying, "Beautiful mother-in-law, your son-in-law has been missing you for so long! You haven't tasted that thing in so long, have you? I guarantee you'll be in ecstasy later..."
Lin Qing'er, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment, endured Du Yu's lewd words while struggling to push away the man's broad shoulders, which were burning with lust, with her delicate, snow-white hands.
Du Yu, seeing this, didn't continue. Instead, his lips kissed and licked her fair, alluring nape, sending a tingling, itchy sensation through her. This tingling stimulated Lin Qing'er's nerves, a tingling sensation traveling down her veins to her lower abdomen, inadvertently gathering within her beautiful vaginal canal, waiting for the moment her lust would ignite and explode.
"Mmm..."
Lin Qing'er let out a soft moan, feeling a little breathless. For a long time, no man had been so close to her; the scent of a mature man's sweat penetrated her heart, and she felt a little dizzy. The Witch King had never touched her like this before.
Du Yu felt the breathtakingly beautiful young woman in his arms exhale like orchids, her face like a flower, a unique fragrance of a young woman permeating his heart... The stunningly beautiful, pure and lovely Lin Qing'er blushed, her body growing increasingly weak. Lin Qing'er's face flushed, and she let out soft moans. Moments later, the air in the private room filled with Lin Qing'er's sweet, fragrant scent. Before Du Yu's eyes lay her exquisite figure, her smooth, fair skin, her beautiful and charming face, her high, plump breasts, her slender waist, and her full, prominent buttocks. Lin Qing'er's two large breasts swayed against her chest, exuding an incomparably sexy and alluring charm. Du Yu's lust was aroused; while sucking on her tender nipples, he secretly slipped his hand inside her skirt… She trembled all over: "Ah... um... no... it's so embarrassing!..."
Du Yu's hand, which had been stroking her lower abdomen, slowly moved upwards, slipping between her hands and the breasts she was covering. Du Yu pinned the hardened nipple between his index and middle fingers, his fingers bending and kneading the smooth, soft flesh. He pressed his lips to Lin Qing'er's lips again.
This time, Lin Qing'er didn't flinch. Instead, she actively offered her soft tongue to Du Yu's mouth. Du Yu's hands roamed over her breasts alternately. Lin Qing'er's hands, which had been covering her nipples, involuntarily rested on Du Yu's waist.
Du Yu felt a burning desire surging within him. He admired Lin Qing'er's fair and plump skin, his nose inhaling the sweet scent unique to women. Du Yu kissed Lin Qing'er's earlobe. Lin Qing'er trembled, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she lowered her head, appearing delicate, shy, and timid. She called out in a sweet, tender voice, "You...you bad boy."
Lin Qing'er closed her alluring eyes, and Du Yu leered at her delicate face. The usually stunningly beautiful and charming woman now appeared even more alluring and wanton, making his blood boil.
Lin Qing'er's rapid breathing echoed in the private room. Shyly, Lin Qing'er nestled her face against Du Yu's chest. Du Yu kneaded Lin Qing'er's full, round breasts, gazing down at her beautiful face, then began to fondle and play with her nipples.
Lin Qing'er's breasts swelled even more, her nipples like budding flowers, exuding a captivating allure. Du Yu, enjoying this sumptuous feast, felt a throbbing sensation in his hand as he touched her breasts. Lin Qing'er murmured as if in a dream, "Mmm...uh...no...you..."
Du Yu chuckled lewdly, "Beautiful mother-in-law, are you shy?..."
Tempted by the little vixen's beauty, Du Yu's hand moved upwards along Lin Qing'er's smooth thighs again, "Oh!" "...
She moaned shyly, trying to squeeze her plump thighs together to avoid Du Yu's teasing. But Lin Qing'er, this delicate and beautiful young woman, was no match for Du Yu, this strong man. Her fair thighs had already been forcibly spread apart by Du Yu. "Hehe..."
Du Yu stroked and pinched Lin Qing'er's smooth thighs, lewdly teasing her. The beautiful young woman was shy and helpless, "Mmm... Hey... You're so bad!" ...
Du Yu continued to knead and fondle the breasts that fascinated him with one hand, while the other hand reached between her legs, his fingers constantly teasing her inner thighs. Lin Qing'er trembled, then inadvertently parted her legs. Du Yu's hand felt the pressure lifted, and it roamed more quickly and freely over Lin Qing'er's genitals.
Lin Qing'er lay horizontally on Du Yu's lap, her head resting on the armrest of the bed, one nipple in Du Yu's mouth.
Lin Qing'er tilted her head back, greedily inhaling the air to replenish the oxygen deprivation in her brain caused by the waves of tingling sensations from her vaginal canal.
Du Yu's hand continued to slide up the smooth, delicate inner thighs of this beautiful young woman, reaching inside her panties and touching her soft pubic hair... "Mmm..."
Lin Qing'er let out a shy moan, her heart tightening, her face blushing... "No...no...like this...let...let go...you...can't do this..."
She struggled weakly, her two legs, spread apart by Du Yu, were about to close when Du Yu's fingers had already slipped inside again, touching the soft, plump little hole of the pretty witch queen!
Lin Qing'er was extremely shy, but she felt that her body was gradually no longer her own; her delicate body was so weak and powerless. Under Du Yu's teasing and playing, Lin Qing'er felt a pleasure she had never felt before. A tingling pleasure gradually grew stronger, penetrating her heart and mind, making her whole body tremble and go limp. Lin Qing'er's beautiful face turned red with embarrassment. Her secret little hole, which hadn't been touched by a man in a long time, felt a tingling sensation as Du Yu rubbed it, penetrating the pretty young woman's heart, as if penetrating deep into her womb.
"Mother-in-law Qing'er, have you forgotten the decree of the Goddess Nuwa?" "She entrusted you and your daughter Ling'er to me," Du Yu said with a wicked smile. "I'll take good care of you and Ling'er."
As he spoke, he caressed Lin Qing'er's mature and alluring vulva, her petals thick and glistening with moisture.
Du Yu felt Lin Qing'er's lower body growing hotter and hotter, the beautiful young woman's face turning increasingly red, her breathing becoming more rapid. Du Yu continued to lewdly tease the beautiful, innocent woman beneath him. Soon, Du Yu felt the tender flesh of the young woman's vulva was wet, and Du Yu was overjoyed.
Her vulva was soft and plump, moist and tender, and sticky with lustful fluids already covered her vulva. Du Yu inserted his fingers into Lin Qing'er's smooth vulva! The beautiful young woman was extremely shy, "Oh!" "...You're touching my... um..."
she moaned softly, unable to escape Du Yu's teasing any longer. She buried her head in Du Yu's chest, forced to spread her two fair and plump thighs, letting Du Yu freely tease her tender flesh...
The two fingers inserted into her vaginal canal continued to expand Lin Qing'er's long-dormant opening. The slight swelling and pain caused her to secrete lubricating fluids. The long-lost sensation made her lower abdomen rise and fall rapidly. Her fair and shapely thighs, resting on the bed, trembled slightly. The intermittent pain from her breasts gave her a pleasure akin to being raped.
Just as she was feeling infinitely shy and at a loss, Lin Qing'er's upper body was stripped off. A pair of fair, plump, soft, and perky breasts were suddenly exposed. On that dazzlingly white, snow-white skin, two shy, dewy, and delicate breasts... At the peak of the mountain, a pair of vibrant, luscious, rosy nipples, like shyly blooming flower buds in the snow, trembled slightly as they met the man's burning gaze. Lin Qing'er blushed, overwhelmed with shyness. Before she could even cover her full, firm breasts with her hands, her son-in-law, Du Yu, took one of her full, ripe breasts into his mouth, filling her with overwhelming embarrassment. Du Yu firmly ripped off the beautiful young woman's underpants, and the shy Lin Qing'er suddenly felt a chill in her lower body—this stunningly beautiful woman was now completely naked!
Du Yu pressed the naked Lin Qing'er down onto the jade bed! Lin Qing'er's exquisitely sculpted, smooth, and snow-white body was now completely exposed before Du Yu's eyes. Du Yu's hands gently teased the soft, slightly protruding cleavage of the beautiful young woman, and the stunningly beautiful witch queen Lin Qing'er's body trembled involuntarily!
At the base of Lin Qing'er's beautiful, smooth, and slender legs, a tuft of light black, slightly curled pubic hair shyly concealed the alluring cleft. Seeing this flawless, beautiful, and alabaster-white body, as pure as a goddess, lying naked on the jade bed, Du Yu excitedly pressed down on her. A thick, hard, and fiery-hot dragon pressed tightly against Lin Qing'er's smooth, white abdomen!
The long-absent witch queen's heart tightened again, letting out a soft moan, extremely shy, her face flushing even redder. She struggled weakly, resisting helplessly.
"No... I can't betray the Witch King, I can't... betray my man!"
Du Yu sneered, "That kind of weak and powerless man, unable to protect you and Ling'er? You're better off without him! Today, by the decree of Goddess Nuwa, I declare that you and Ling'er are both my women, Du Yu's women!"
Accompanying this domineering declaration of possession, Du Yu took one of Lin Qing'er's plump, snow-white breasts into his mouth, sucking on its delicate pink tip. With one hand, he grasped and kneaded Lin Qing'er's other firm, soft breast, while his other hand gently caressed Lin Qing'er's fair, delicate, and translucent skin, gliding over the slender, smooth waist and soft, beautiful abdomen of this pure, beautiful, and shy woman. His fingers had already dug into the plump and tender little hole of the young witch queen, Lin Qing'er!
"Ah..."
A hot and shy cry escaped from Lin Qing'er's small, beautiful, rosy lips, beginning the young woman's first shy moan of pleasure.
She recalled how, when she was coerced by the Moon Worship Cult Leader and her family was destroyed, the Witch King's actions were utterly distrustful and cold...
She was heartbroken.
Even though she loved the Witch King's wife, she was still devastated.
But compared to that, Du Yu, this domineering possessive, was the savior who had rescued her and Ling'er from their dire straits! Furthermore, there was a decree from the Goddess Nuwa, ordering her and Ling'er, mother and daughter, to serve this great benefactor of the Nuwa clan.
Now, what should she do?
Du Yu wantonly caressed and teased Lin Qing'er's soft, boneless, beautiful body. How could a young woman, long untouched by love, withstand such teasing from a man, especially the lewd hand that penetrated Lin Qing'er's lower body, so gently yet passionately caressing and kneading the delicate petals of the beautiful young woman?
Du Yu was teasing the young woman's tender and shy heart. A moment later, from between the tightly closed, rosy lips of the young woman's lower body, one drop... two drops... of glistening, slippery, milky-white, viscous fluid gradually increased, converging into a stream of slippery, lustful dew that flowed out, covering Du Yu's hand. Lin Qing'er was incredibly shy, her jade-like face flushed red. She didn't know why her lower body was so wet and slippery. Du Yu firmly pressed the beautiful young woman, completely naked, down onto the jade bed!
"Ah... ah... ah..."
Lin Qing'er's mind went blank. Although her heart was filled with boundless shyness, she still couldn't suppress the blush-inducing moans that burst from her lips. Du Yu lewdly spread her plump, white thighs wide, revealing beneath the sparse, glossy black pubic hair of her vulva—the tender, lustful cunt of Lin Qing'er that Du Yu had been longing for day and night!
Du Yu stared greedily at Lin Qing'er's plump, alluring vulva, then gently parted her two plump petals with his fingers, revealing her delicate and tender vulva!
This was his mother-in-law's beautiful vulva!
The vulva was red and tender, revealing layers of tender flesh. Du Yu gently probed inside with his fingers; it was smooth and soft, the flesh tightly gripping his fingers. As Du Yu gently teased her plump, tender vulva, a lot of sticky, hot, lustful fluid flowed out, directly reaching her delicate anus. Lin Qing'er's most secret and tender vulva was finally being lewdly played with by Du Yu!
Lin Qing'er felt unbearably hot all over; her long-suppressed anticipation became even stronger. The fire of lust burned her reason, making her more sensitive. Something was pressing against her right armpit near her back; she knew what it was without even thinking.
Her supple back muscles told her that this thing was hard, and the long-awaited anticipation made her feel its magnificence, which further increased her inner longing, even though she knew that this longing was unfair to her husband, the Witch King, and even more so to Zhao Ling'er... But it was quickly calmed down by the excuse that everything was for the sake of the Goddess Nuwa.
Lin Qing'er turned around somewhat impatiently and buried her face in Du Yu's abdomen. Immediately, a wave of male hormones rushed into her nostrils, making her feel intoxicated. She no longer cared about the lack of oxygen in her brain and greedily absorbed the aphrodisiac scent, while feeling an itch in her beautiful vaginal canal.
Du Yu looked at her and smiled. He was almost certain that after tonight, the exquisite woman in his arms would submit to him, which excited him. He couldn't help but help her up, unzip his pants, and pull them down along with his underwear, leaving the pants unsightly bunched up on his instep.
As Du Yu pulled down his pants, his eyes were fixed on Lin Qing'er. He watched as she turned and sat on the bed, her gaze following his trousers. When his rather proud and elastic penis sprang out, catching her eye, her gaze froze. Instinctively, she turned her head away, but that single, clear glance had already given her a clear understanding of what she was expecting.
Du Yu was satisfied with Lin Qing'er's reaction. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her back onto his lap. Lin Qing'er was fully aware of what would happen once she lay down.
Now, with her head resting on his thighs, the strong scent was almost overwhelming.
When Du Yu turned her head, Lin Qing'er only showed a moment of instinctive restraint before facing the veiny penis. Although Lin Qing'er didn't have a Platonic fascination with men, this was, after all, the foundation of male-female love, so she still felt a strong sense of anticipation.
For Lin Qing'er, the long period of abstinence had amplified her desires, making the penis standing before her seem incredibly magnificent.
Du Yu pressed his erect penis against Lin Qing'er's lips, rubbing the slightly purplish head against her parted lips. Lin Qing'er's reserved evasion was countered by the pressure of Du Yu's other hand. With Du Yu's persistent efforts and Lin Qing'er's partial resistance, the head of the penis pried open her teeth and entered her mouth smoothly.
The wet and hot sensation made Du Yu shudder. Lin Qing'er, no longer reserved, inadvertently licked the engorged head with her tongue. Du Yu released his hand and slid it towards Lin Qing'er's soft breasts, pinching the erect nipples and twisting them between his fingers.
The Witch Queen Lin Qing'er was giving Du Yu oral sex.
Lin Qing'er closed her eyes, using the sensation in her mouth to manipulate the pulsating penis. She subconsciously crossed her legs to relieve the increasingly unbearable itching, while her lips, containing the penis, slid faster. One hand gripped the base of the penis to better control its angle.
As Du Yu felt waves of tingling pleasure emanating from his penis, he increased the pressure in his hands. After a playful, almost cruel, kneading, her fair breasts turned pink, and Du Yu felt his pleasure intensify. To give Lin Qing'er an unforgettable experience, he stopped her from continuing.
Du Yu helped Lin Qing'er up, stood up himself, removed his trousers from his feet, took off his shirt, and lifted one of Lin Qing'er's legs, securing it under his armpit. He knelt on the bed, his eyes filled with desire as he gazed at Lin Qing'er's mature allure. He held his slightly throbbing penis, aiming it at her engorged, slightly parted labia, sliding the head of his penis along the crevice, rubbing against her hot, tender labia.
Soon, the head of his penis was submerged in Lin Qing'er's overflowing vaginal fluid. Du Yu didn't immediately penetrate, but instead lewdly stimulated Lin Qing'er's sensitive vulva, constantly arousing her desire, watching her subconsciously writhe, trying to force his penis inside her.
The Witch Queen's beautiful eyes were like silk, and she breathed heavily, trying to avoid Du Yu's intrusion.
"Please. You have taken Ling'er, so you are my son-in-law. How can you..." the Witch Queen groaned uncontrollably.
"Hehe, my mission is to take good care of every bloodline of the Nuwa clan, not just Ling'er, but also her beautiful mother."
Du Yu dodged while watching Lin Qing'er's desireful writhing with satisfaction. Her increasingly urgent writhing indicated that Lin Qing'er was suffering from the torment of itchiness. Lin Qing'er helplessly opened her eyes, which she had closed in shame, her gaze filled with puzzled questions. When she saw Du Yu's mischievous satisfaction, a sense of grievance and helplessness unexpectedly gave rise to a strong expectation in her.
Lin Qing'er didn't understand this expectation; it seemed more like an expectation for the other party to give her more stimulation, or to prolong this itchy feeling. That mischievous gaze made Lin Qing'er feel an expectation to submit, a feeling that seemed to spread and made her whole body extremely hot.
Looking into Du Yu's eyes, Lin Qing'er involuntarily said, "Give it to me."
Du Yu seemed to have been waiting for this moment, hearing the most beautiful sound, but he wasn't satisfied and asked, "What?"
Lin Qing'er seemed to have her self-esteem stripped away, a wave of submissive pleasure coursing through her body. Without thinking, she said again, "Give it to me!"
Just as Lin Qing'er opened her mouth, Du Yu thrust his hips forward, and as soon as Lin Qing'er finished speaking, he fiercely thrust his penis all the way in. With Lin Qing'er's startled scream, he felt the writhing of her vaginal canal. She was so shocked by the sudden penetration that she grabbed Du Yu's arm that was supporting her.
Looking at Lin Qing'er's pitiful appearance, Du Yu felt a surge of male conquest. He slowly withdrew his penis, and when only the head was enveloped by her wet, moist labia, he fiercely thrust it in again. Lin Qing'er couldn't help but scream. Du Yu looked at the woman beneath him, who exuded the scent of a mature woman, and felt extremely excited, thrilled to have such a pitiful woman.
Du Yu repeated this several times, and Lin Qing'er felt an unprecedented pleasure spreading throughout her body. This man gave her a completely different feeling from her husband, the Witch King. Each time he thrust deeply, a strong tingling sensation spread from her uterus to her abdomen, and then flowed throughout her entire body.
Lin Qing'er felt Du Yu withdraw and immediately prepared herself for the intense thrusts. After countless times, she began to anticipate his powerful thrusts as he withdrew.
Du Yu looked at Lin Qing'er's face, flushed like a peach blossom, her large, glazed eyes, her small, delicate nose, and her cherry-like lips. Under the lamplight, she was like a captivating begonia. She clenched her teeth, her eyes filled with allure, and Du Yu's desire ignited within him.
Du Yu stared at Lin Qing'er's blushing, delicate face, playing with her soft, plump body. His lust was unbearable. With a sudden burst of strength, his eight-inch-long, thick, and hard penis, dripping with her juices, plunged into Lin Qing'er's plump, wet, and beautiful little hole with a "glug" sound!
"Ah!..."
Lin Qing'er cried out shyly!
Her beautiful cunt, untouched by anyone for ten years, was now open for him!
But the one thrusting his large, erect penis into her, relentlessly ravaging her, was none other than her son-in-law, Du Yu!
This shameful and immoral feeling made Lin Qing'er even more embarrassed, wishing she could disappear into the ground, but at the same time, her body burned even hotter!
Du Yu tightly embraced Lin Qing'er's naked, soft, and smooth slender waist, thrusting his hard, enormous penis deep and hard into the hot, tight, moist, and slippery depths of her small, secluded valley, pressing against the delicate, tender opening of her cervix, and began to fuck her wildly.
"How is it? Beautiful mother-in-law? How does your son-in-law's huge cock feel? Ling'er must be very happy, right?"
Du Yu said with a wicked smile.
Lin Qing'er's body convulsed and spasmed from Du Yu's thrusts, the soft walls of her valley tightly gripping the massive thing that had violently entered, the tender, slippery mucous membranes inside the narrow valley contracting and sucking. She shook her beautiful hair, desperately crying out, "Good! Good! Ling'er must be very happy to be fucked like this by you every day! Mother... so good!"
Du Yu also grimaced with pleasure.
The Nuwa clan, renowned for their legendary beauty, possesses the bloodline of the goddess Nuwa and the legendary treasures. Lin Qing'er's treasure is the [Spring Water Jade Pot]!
The Witch Queen Lin Qing'er's beautiful vulva is a tender, narrow, and pinkish-red jade gate. Two large, thin, pink labia part, revealing only a small crevice in the center. The two small, bright red labia are tightly pressed together, completely blocking the jade gate. Aside from a trickle of spring water, not even a tiny worm could enter!
The tender flesh within the jade gate, moistened by the crystal-clear spring water, makes the entire vulva resemble a spring water jade pot. With its owner's seductive movements, the two mounds of red flesh rub against each other, constantly oozing incredibly lustful fluid, making the tender flesh appear even more delicate and red. The small, beautiful passageway is quite adorable!
This type of vagina gives the impression of a narrow, tender, and delicate opening, so sensitive that it secretes copious amounts of vaginal fluid. The moistened opening appears even more tender and adorable! Inside, however, it is vast and expansive. Because of its narrow entrance, those with larger penises may initially feel great pleasure, almost euphoric. But after prolonged insertion, it feels like an endless ocean. Inserting into such a vagina is like being on a lone boat adrift on the sea, tossed about by the surging waves, finding little refuge. The tightness of the vaginal opening makes a large penis thrust all the way in, creating even greater stimulation for the woman. This stimulation causes the vaginal fluid to surge and swell, the opening contracting repeatedly. No matter how skilled the practitioner, encountering such an opponent will result in a rapid and uncontrollable ejaculation.
This kind of exquisite artifact was perfect for Du Yu, because his "python" was thick, long, hard, and enormous. Encountering such a rare and beautiful artifact, Du Yu was overjoyed.
"No wonder she could give birth to a beautiful artifact like Ling'er's 'Mysterious Serpent's Entanglement.' It turns out her mother, Lin Qing'er, also possessed such an artifact. I wonder which is more alluring, my mother's 'Spring Water Jade Pot' or Ling'er's 'Mysterious Serpent's Entanglement.'" Du Yu chuckled wickedly. Upon seeing this exquisite artifact, he couldn't resist slowly sliding his index finger, covered in spring water and honey-like fluid, into the two tender mounds of flesh. The moment he touched those slippery, red, and tender little mounds, a suction force seemed to pull Du Yu's restless, lustful finger inside!
The alluring young woman, Lin Qing'er, suddenly arched her long, smooth, white legs, stiffening them as a thick, slippery stream of precious vaginal fluid shot from her dark, deep womb. Her face flushed, and she gasped, "Ah...ah..."
Lin Qing'er's delicate face was flushed with shame, her jade cheeks glowing, and she cried out in a shy, panting voice. Du Yu had finally seduced the beautiful and alluring young woman, Lin Qing'er!
Lin Qing'er was being violated and ravaged by Du Yu. Lin Qing'er, a naturally alluring young woman, had tasted the pleasure of sexual intercourse with the Witch King for the first time, experiencing the shy and intoxicating intimacy. Her beautiful face flushed, her jade cheeks glowing, and her young heart filled with shyness.
Du Yu pressed himself against Lin Qing'er's soft, boneless, and naked body. Looking up, he saw his stunning mother-in-law's flushed face, her firm, erect breasts, and pink nipples. He inhaled the fragrant scent of her sweat-drenched body, and his wicked lust surged. Lin Qing'er, panting softly and shyly, suddenly felt the enormous dragon that had been pressing against her tender, moist opening move. Overwhelmed with shyness, her body went limp as she felt the man's thick dragon penetrate deeper into her tight passage, thrusting in and out. "Ah...ah...um...gently...ah...um...ah..."
Lin Qing'er couldn't help but moan softly and shyly.
She cried out, "Oh...oh...it's so full...your dragon...it's so big!..."
Seeing her flushed face, her delicate cheeks glistening with sweat, her eyes half-closed, and her voluptuous body trembling, Du Yu was surprised that this seductive young woman, Lin Qing'er, would be so agitated. He lewdly chuckled, "Good mother-in-law... Wh... what's wrong..."
Lin Qing'er wrapped her arms around Du Yu's neck, her snow-white thighs hooking around his buttocks. Du Yu gently said, "Good mother-in-law... get used to it... it'll be fine..."
Du Yu felt his dragon being tightly gripped by Lin Qing'er's beautiful little hole, as if a current of pleasure was coursing through his entire body. Du Yu lay on Lin Qing'er's warm body and asked lewdly, "Are you itchy?"
"...Mmm... so itchy..."
"Where do you think it itches?"
"...I'm so embarrassed."
"I want you to tell me, or I won't fuck you!"
Du Yu teased Lin Qing'er with a lewd grin.
"No... um... I'll tell you... my little hole is so itchy."
After saying this, the witch queen Lin Qing'er's face turned bright red with embarrassment. "Quick!...Come quickly...Save me..."
Lin Qing'er's lustful voice and expression made Du Yu swallow hard.
Du Yu knelt on the ground, leaning his upper body against Lin Qing'er, lifting one of her legs with one hand and placing it on his shoulder, while the other hand grasped his hard, throbbing penis and rubbed it against her already wet clitoris. Lin Qing'er suppressed the urge to scream, closed her eyes, and thrust her lower body forward. In an instant, the hot penis had deeply penetrated her love-filled vagina.
"Ah...ah...oh...so...thick...oh..."
In a moment, Lin Qing'er frowned, her body straightening. It was a penis twice the size of her husband, the Witch King's, filling her beautiful vaginal canal with desire once more. However, the pain was only at the moment of penetration. When the head of the penis passed through the already wet, mucous membrane of her vagina and entered her body, a sweet pleasure immediately flowed through her body, and the lustful desire hidden within her exploded.
"Ah...ah...no...I'm going to die...oh...oh...harder...oh..."
Lin Qing'er moaned lasciviously, no longer caring about her position as a beautiful wife and mother, her wanton nature as a member of the Nuwa clan was on full display.
Although Du Yu's thrusting speed was slow, each back and forth movement produced a sound of flesh squeezing deep inside her, making her unable to control her moans. Du Yu's thrusting speed increased, the pleasurable squeezing intensified, and he continued to thrust into Lin Qing'er's body. The Nuwa Witch Queen's lascivious body had reached a point of no return, but she accepted the pleasure brought by the penis entering and exiting her beautiful orifice without reservation.
"Ah...ah...yes...faster...faster...ah...fuck me...fuck me to death, you woman who betrayed the Witch King...oh...I can't take it anymore...oh...it feels so good...ah..."
Du Yu picked up Lin Qing'er, who was about to reach another climax, and placed her on his lap. He pulled her upper body up. For Lin Qing'er, making love with her husband was a normal position, but sitting on Du Yu's lap and taking the initiative was a position she had never tried before.
"Witch Queen who betrayed the Witch King, you should move your waist forcefully, come on!"
Du Yu held Lin Qing'er and inserted his penis even deeper from below.
"Ah...ah...it's reached there! Ah...oh..."
When Du Yu's excited, thick penis reached the depths of her beautiful vagina, Lin Qing'er felt a burst of pleasure throughout her body. Almost unconsciously, Lin Qing'er, with her hair down, began to sway her waist up and down with his penis as the axis. With the up and down swaying, the honeyed juices between her thighs made strange sounds, and her full breasts bounced. Because of the insertion from different angles, previously dormant erogenous zones were awakened, and sensual pleasure overflowed within the young woman's body.
Du Yu grasped her waist, and Lin Qing'er rose and fell with his touch. She had lost control of herself; her body was completely consumed by intense pleasure. Lost in ecstasy, she rode on Du Yu's lap, raising her hips and moving them wildly up and down.
Du Yu, meanwhile, comfortably leaned back, enjoying Lin Qing'er's ministrations, one hand supporting her swaying breasts, while his own lower body thrust upwards forcefully into her tender opening. Lin Qing'er's full, snow-white body swayed incessantly, her two firm breasts bouncing even more sensually with each thrust.
"Oh...so good...so thick...so long...oh...oh...so comfortable...so good...mmm...it feels so good...I can't take it anymore!..."
"Listen to this! My beautiful mother-in-law, the Queen, actually utters such words."
Du Yu's words excited Lin Qing'er even more. She rapidly moved her fragrant buttocks, feeling unprecedented pleasure. Her upper body arched back, her long hair disheveled and covering her face. She swayed her waist passionately in sync with the thrusting of his penis. At the same time, she thrust her full breasts towards Du Yu's hands, frantically stroking and shaking them. She was already panting heavily, drenched in fragrant sweat. Her uterus contracted strongly in waves, and the intoxicating pleasure surged through her entire body. A stream of hot love fluid sprayed onto Du Yu's penis head.
The beautiful Queen trembled, her delicate body shaking, streams of love fluid spurting from her womb, drenching her son-in-law Du Yu's large glans!
Du Yu, aroused by the snake demon beauty's wanton behavior, exclaimed, "Damn! That feels amazing! My beautiful mother-in-law, snake demon queen, don't just focus on your own pleasure, spread your legs a bit, let me properly admire your vulva!"
"No... I can't look there!... Ah!"
But the queen's beautiful legs involuntarily spread even wider.
After reaching a blissful climax, Lin Qing'er weakly embraced Du Yu's head. Du Yu sucked on Lin Qing'er's breasts, then suddenly withdrew his penis.
"Ah!..."
The sudden emptiness left Lin Qing'er feeling completely lost, so much so that when Du Yu put his hand on her waist to help her up, she stood up without hesitation, even eagerly, filled with a sinful anticipation.
Du Yu held Lin Qing'er's fragrant shoulders, turning her naked body towards the jade bed.
"Come on! Snake Demon Mother-in-law, stick your butt out a little higher."
Lin Qing'er stood up gently like a wife, her snake-like waist swaying seductively. She pressed her hands against the jade bed, bent over, and exposed her full buttocks, which Du Yu embraced completely.
The Snake Demon Queen's plump buttocks, already penetrated by Du Yu, were covered in slippery, glistening fluids, further emphasizing the curves of her buttocks and making them even more alluring.
Feeling her son-in-law's hot penis between her raised thighs, Lin Qing'er gritted her teeth and spread her legs apart.
Du Yu stood behind his mother-in-law, Lin Qing'er, holding her waist with both hands, aiming his penis at her already wet vulva. With a
"plop!"
, Du Yu forcefully thrust in.
As Du Yu began to thrust, Lin Qing'er's waist swayed back and forth in rhythm. Du Yu reached under her armpits and tightly grasped her full breasts. Lin Qing'er was attacked from both ends, the pleasure coursing through her entire body. Du Yu's fingers suddenly released her breasts forcefully, sending Lin Qing'er soaring to heaven with pleasure. Her moans gradually rose, and the penis inside her was already submerged in her vaginal fluids. Deep within Lin Qing'er's body, the sounds of her vaginal fluids surging and the occasional "slap, slap" of flesh colliding echoed in the room. Du Yu continued to thrust forward in rhythm.
"Ah... I can't take it anymore... good son-in-law... oh... fuck me to death... oh... faster... oh... so good... your big penis is fucking me... I feel so good... oh... so good..."
The gentle, chaste snake demon woman was finally conquered, uttering words that made people blush.
The lewd moans drove Du Yu even more mad. He gripped his mother-in-law Lin Qing'er's buttocks with both hands and frantically thrust his penis into her honeypot from behind. With each thrust, Lin Qing'er let out cries of pleasure, almost like sobs. Her body was constantly being penetrated by Du Yu's enormous penis, her lower body swelling with pleasure. Her sweat-drenched breasts were being rubbed by Du Yu from behind, causing Lin Qing'er to stiffen and arch her back.
With a scream of "Ah!" from the Snake Demon Queen, Du Yu felt the continuous spasms of Lin Qing'er's vagina reaching orgasm.
In the heat of passion, Du Yu restrained his urge to ejaculate, slowing his thrusts. He lifted Lin Qing'er's legs, turning her body over. With this turn, his penis rubbed against her honeypot, rotating half a circle. Lin Qing'er, whose vaginal canal was still spasming after the climax, experienced even more intense spasms. Her honeyed orifice gripped the penis even tighter, and her uterus sucked it in as well. Du Yu reached down and lifted Lin Qing'er up, his hands on her legs.
"Oh...oh...what are you doing?..."
Lin Qing'er asked softly, clinging to her son-in-law Du Yu's shoulder.
"Let's change positions," Du Yu said with a wicked smile, lifting his snake demon mother-in-law's plump buttocks. "I'll fuck you good!"
He embraced the witch queen's voluptuous body and began to pound into her!
At the bedside, Lin Qing'er lay on the edge, gripping the sheets tightly as if she wanted to tear them to shreds. She thrust her large, fleshy buttocks back forcefully, meeting the powerful thrusts of her son-in-law, the sounds of her large, plump buttocks slapping and pounding gradually becoming a continuous series of sounds. She lay on top of Du Yu, her tall, voluptuous, white body shorter than the strong, hairy man below her. Their mouths were locked in a wet kiss, their tongues intertwined, as Du Yu tossed her large buttocks up and down repeatedly, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
Exhausted, she lay back on the bed, her long, shapely, exceptionally white legs tightly clamping his head below her, letting his young, handsome head lick and suck at her lower body, the sounds of their fluids sizzling and dripping, an atmosphere of utter debauchery…
In an instant, Du Yu picked up the snake-demon beauty again. Du Yu, grinning wickedly, paced back and forth in the room with Lin Qing'er in his arms. His thick, hard penis was still inserted inside her, throbbing with each step. Lin Qing'er, already at orgasm, felt an indescribable pleasure with every step. Although the thrusts weren't large, they aroused boundless lust amidst the pleasure!
Lin Qing'er grew increasingly anxious. Her moans grew louder, and strange, obscene sounds emanated from her body.
Lin Qing'er's legs clamped tightly around Du Yu's waist, her breasts pressed against his chest, sweat blurring her vision.
"Please, let me go, okay?"
Lin Qing'er asked weakly, collapsing onto Du Yu's chest.
A strange light flashed in Du Yu's eyes. He glanced at the beautiful young woman in surprise, then immediately understood. He smugly patted Lin Qing'er's plump, fragrant buttocks with one hand, leering, "Beautiful mother-in-law... what are you afraid of? Wouldn't it be better if you and Ling'er had a daughter together? That would be a double blessing!"
Du Yu pressed his large penis deep into her flower. Lin Qing'er's beautiful vagina was warm and tight, the tender flesh gripping his penis tightly—it felt wonderful. Du Yu continued to thrust his massive penis in and out, penetrating deeply. Her beautiful buttocks moved in rhythm with Du Yu's movements, her vaginal fluids flowing like a burst dam, constantly spilling onto the carpet.
Du Yu seemed unable to bear it any longer; he increased the frequency of each thrust, his hands grasping and kneading Lin Qing'er's soft breasts, becoming increasingly rough, roughly rubbing and kneading her ever-changing breasts.
Under Du Yu's relentless assault, Lin Qing'er's yin essence was released in abundance. Her body went limp with pleasure, momentarily disoriented, collapsing into Du Yu's arms. Her lips parted and she breathed heavily, releasing a fragrant scent reminiscent of orchids and musk. She felt as if she had been completely drained by the attack, her mind and body utterly empty, unable to think or feel anything. The beauty of orgasm was truly unparalleled.
Du Yu, holding his snake demon mother-in-law, felt immense satisfaction. Nothing
in this world is more beautiful than a mother and daughter in a threesome. The real show would begin when Ling'er joined the fray!
As Lin Qing'er slowly recovered from her orgasm, she realized that Du Yu had once again arranged her in a shameful position. Du Yu deliberately walked to the mirror, pressed his snake demon mother-in-law's plump buttocks onto the table, and continued his brutal thrusting, while making Lin Qing'er look at herself in the mirror.
Lin Qing'er never imagined she would end up like this!
In the mirror, she saw her own body stretched out, displaying the allure of a woman's form. Her stunningly beautiful face, flushed with desire, and snow-white skin were alluring. Her high, firm breasts were swollen and about to burst open. Especially since Du Yu was kneeling behind her, his enormous penis perfectly aligned with hers. The point where the two were joined was faintly visible in the mirror, further fueling her imagination.
Ignoring how shameful the posture was, Lin Qing'er gently stretched out her jade arms and embraced Du Yu's neck behind her. She turned her head and kissed his lips, which were lightly sucking on her neck. Although Lin Qing'er knew that she had just climaxed, and Du Yu, who was deeply inside her, was still burning with desire, she would probably have to let Du Yu have his way with her again. She didn't know how much she would climax, but all she wanted now was to become one with Du Yu, with no distinction between them. Although she cursed herself for being so lewd, her body, filled with desire, could not resist the urge to take more from Du Yu. She could no longer extricate herself.
"Mmm, good son-in-law, love me!" The gentle and tender Queen Lin Qing'er took the initiative to ask for love for the first time.
"Good mother-in-law, don't be in such a hurry, let's kiss first..."
Du Yu savored the fragrance of his snake demon mother-in-law's mouth, his nimble tongue teasing Lin Qing'er's little tongue as it danced wildly in his mouth, enjoying the intoxicating taste. He also caressed her body, feeling her burgeoning passion everywhere. Every inch of her fragrant skin, brimming with desire, was beautiful, every inch brimming with feminine allure. Du Yu hadn't expected that once Lin Qing'er shed her shyness and reserve, she would be so captivating when she became wanton!
Although ten years had passed, and Lin Qing'er had always been reserved and self-disciplined, her desires had been suppressed for who knows how long. Such a woman, once she climaxed, would only be more unrestrained than the average person. Yet, he hadn't expected that she would so quickly regain her primal desires after just one intense release, her inner valley constantly drawing him in. This seductive and resilient woman was truly unimaginable; it was hard to believe that she was the same person as the dignified and reserved witch queen beauty, Lin Qing'er, of yesteryear.
As he gently and passionately suckled her, Lin Qing'er felt her mouth overflowing with saliva, moistening her lips that were being licked. The alluring taste was so irresistible that she couldn't help but press her face even closer to him. The sound of their kisses filled the air, and she was so intoxicated that her mind was hazy. She wanted to continue kissing him like this, yet she also wanted to endure the onslaught that was about to follow. She didn't even know what she was thinking.
In truth, Lin Qing'er knew that she had just enjoyed the ultimate pleasure under Du Yu's crotch. The tenderness was exquisite, intoxicating her completely. Just as she was about to climax, Du Yu gave her a powerful thrust, causing her to burst forth with unbridled passion. That sudden, intense release was truly exhilarating, leaving her eyes glazed over, her moans intoxicating. She was covered in fragrant sweat, her body shimmering with desire. She hung limply on Du Yu's penis, feeling utterly exhausted. In her current state, she couldn't bear another conquest. But for some reason, she felt an urge to offer herself completely, a desire for him to unleash his power again, to bring her to the brink of ecstasy, ideally until she was unable to get up. She desperately tried to convince herself that this was the proper way to obey the goddess Nuwa!
Serving her son-in-law Du Yu, and together with her daughter Ling'er...
"Beautiful mother-in-law...you're so alluring...you just came, and you came so beautifully...and you want to do it again so soon..."
After a long and reluctant kiss, Du Yu finally released Lin Qing'er's intoxicatingly fragrant lips and teeth. He lifted Lin Qing'er's buttocks and forced her to look at herself in the mirror. The mirror showed an indescribably alluring scene: a thick, glistening penis was faintly visible between her spread legs, still dripping with fluid. Her skin, which had been soaked in fragrant sweat, showed signs of recent passion. Her high, perky breasts were especially flushed with a vibrant red, making the two protruding nipples on top appear even more rosy. Not to mention, Lin Qing'er's beautiful and charming face was filled with tender affection, her tongue slightly protruding, an expression that seemed to be yearning for a man to take her.
Not to mention Du Yu behind her, even Lin Qing'er herself was greatly moved. She had never seen such an expression before, not even in a mirror, yet now it was so fully exposed before her. She involuntarily arched her slender waist slightly forward, moaning softly. This made her alluring breasts stand even higher, and also allowed the burning hot rod to rub against her vulva more effectively. Her eyes were filled with fire, her body burned with fire, her whole being felt as if it were being scorched by fire, single-mindedly waiting for the man's sweet nectar.
"Good...good son-in-law...you...ah...why are you still...still not letting go...spare me?"
On one hand, she was overjoyed by her own seductive appearance in the mirror; on the other hand, Du Yu beneath her was also restless. His rod, though not thrusting, was actually trembling and grinding gently inside Lin Qing'er's body, which the sensitive Lin Qing'er could hardly bear. While she was writhing and grinding against him with barely suppressed desire, she gently wrapped her arms around Du Yu's head and face, passionately demanding a kiss from him while moaning softly, "Du Yu... ah... you... look... I've... you've made me like this... and you're still... teasing me!"
"How could I bear to tease the beautiful Witch Queen?"
Du Yu chuckled, lightly kissing Lin Qing'er's cheek a few times, his lips barely touching her skin. He held her delicate body, swaying it gently, speaking tender words while his expression betrayed a frivolous, roguish nature. It was as if he were telling Lin Qing'er, "If you don't show me your most wanton and lustful side, I'd rather keep you hanging until you truly break down." "You just ejaculated so intensely… how am I supposed to know if Sister Bai can handle it… right?"
Seeing Lin Qing'er's continued allure and endurance after her climax, she seemed like a born sex slave, ready to be played with by men. Especially now, so close, he could feel her passion, and the mirror reflected her fiery curves, every inch brimming with erotic allure. Du Yu's heart pounded.
With a slight exertion, he forced Lin Qing'er to her knees, placing her on all fours. Lin Qing'er arched her snowy buttocks, already feeling Du Yu's fierce and powerful assault from behind. The intense impact left her arms weak, her upper body collapsing, leaving only her snowy buttocks raised high to bear his violation, while she cried out passionately...
Lin Qing'er squeezed Du Yu's hot python head tightly, shaking her buttocks and welcoming Du Yu's thrusts. Du Yu felt that her beautiful vaginal passage was tight and hot, making it extremely pleasurable to penetrate her, especially her instinctive clenching, which gave Du Yu unparalleled stimulation. His penis swelled and grew longer, the python head being sucked so urgently by Lin Qing'er's peach blossom spring. The gentle wife, virtuous wife and loving mother, snake demon mother-in-law beneath him was dazed by his thrusts, and Du Yu quickly reached his climax. He hummed, and his penis was pushed as far as possible into the deepest part of Lin Qing'er's peach blossom spring, his semen shooting out freely, sending it into Lin Qing'er's body without reservation.
Overwhelmed by intense pleasure and climax, Lin Qing'er's vaginal fluids were about to burst forth when the fiery stimulation from the depths of her Peach Blossom Spring caused her body to convulse involuntarily, becoming limp and weak. Her vaginal fluids gushed out, mingling with her semen, sweetly nourishing their deeply joined bodies, making them inseparable… The intense,
unrestrained ejaculation occurred within Lin Qing'er's beautiful vaginal canal. At this moment, Lin Qing'er had abandoned all restraint and shame, her hands involuntarily embracing Du Yu, offering him a passionate kiss. Her pink, white body, flushed with desire, trembled, her legs tightly gripping Du Yu's thighs to prevent his departure.
The two embraced like this, experiencing the pleasure of penetration and being penetrated, ejaculation and acceptance, completely forgetting their previous unfamiliarity and the disparity in their statuses, becoming like a loving couple.
After a long while, Du Yu slowly withdrew his wet, muddy penis from beneath Lin Qing'er's relaxed legs. Lin Qing'er felt a slight coolness from the air in her unhealed vaginal canal, which instantly snapped her out of her throes of orgasm. Instinctively, she squeezed her legs together, looking at Du Yu with eyes still brimming with desire.
Lin Qing'er felt a pang of disappointment.
The thought crossed her mind that this man was truly skilled in lovemaking, and that Ling'er would be very happy as his wife.
Du Yu half-forcefully parted Lin Qing'er's tightly closed legs on the bed. When Lin Qing'er felt Du Yu's burning gaze linger on her private parts, she inexplicably felt a renewed surge of desire, her whole body becoming hot.
"I'm sorry, Qing'er, I was too impulsive just now. Look, it's all swollen. Let me put some medicine on it for you,"
Du Yu said gently.
Lin Qing'er then felt the heat and swelling in her genitals, which hadn't been touched in a long time. She felt a little nervous, but hearing his words, her heart warmed, and she felt a surge of affection for him. At the same time, she also felt that losing her virginity to him wasn't so bad.
As a snake demon, she naturally felt intense pain when Du Yu touched her genitals.
Du Yu quickly produced a bottle from somewhere containing an earth-colored ointment. He carefully picked up a clump with his fingers.
Seeing this, Lin Qing'er said somewhat shamefully, "I can do it myself." She tried to get up, but a sharp pain shot through her groin, causing her to frown.
Du Yu said like a husband, "Lie still. Are you still shy?"
Ignoring Lin Qing'er's token refusal, he spread her legs.
At that moment, Lin Qing'er felt a strange, inexplicable emotion. The boldness and skill of this man were unlike anything she had ever experienced, yet she felt no aversion towards him. Even though she was being forced, this pleasurable lovemaking still brought her enjoyment, filling her with guilt towards her husband, the Witch King.
When Lin Qing'er felt Du Yu's nimble fingers gently applying the ointment to her labia, she felt ashamed of her exposed private parts, especially to a man other than her husband. The shock of having her legs spread wide, completely exposing her private parts to a stranger, was intensely shameful, yet this feeling also heightened her aroused nerves. His fingers
glided over her now highly sensitive labia, a gentle yet persistent touch that stirred something within her. The teasing motion made her feel hot all over, and suppressed desire spread within her. The coolness from the ointment on her vulva greatly relieved the pain from the swelling, but soon it became burning hot. Du
Yu chuckled wickedly.
The medicine he was applying to his alluring and gentle mother-in-law, Lin Qing'er, was, of course… the Nine Heavens Cloud Pill!
Lin Qing'er sensed his cessation. She unconsciously pulled her legs back, her body, already warming, enveloped in heat. Her alluring form fell into Du Yu's embrace, and she trembled slightly, giving up the struggle and curling up to feel the safe comfort.
Lin Qing'er nestled against him, enjoying the long-lost warmth. A blissful attachment blossomed in her heart. The aphrodisiac scent, thick with male hormones, and her strong, rhythmic heartbeat made her feel as if she were back on her first marriage. She craved this feeling. Lin Qing'er temporarily fell into a deep sleep.
Suddenly, a voice cried out!
Du Yu immediately noticed, looking up to see a pair of bright, beautiful eyes looking at him with a mixture of shyness and resentment.
"Ling'er, have you finished your cultivation?"
Du Yu gently moved to Ling'er's side, almost touching the beautiful girl's fragrant face, and asked in a low voice. He knew that this beautiful girl had most likely witnessed his illicit affair with her mother, Lin Qing'er.
"Stop talking."
Ling'er gently raised her delicate hand and covered Du Yu's mouth, shyly and sweetly whispering, "I know everything, Brother Du, I don't object..."
"Ling'er, do you really agree?"
Du Yu asked softly, happily biting Ling'er's fair and tender earlobe.
"My mother has sacrificed so much for me, it's been so hard, as long as you can give her sexual happiness..."
Ling'er murmured shyly, "Besides, I can't satisfy you, so it's like you're fulfilling your filial duty for me..."
"Good Ling'er, good sister, you're so wonderful!"
As he spoke, Du Yu gently raised his hand and grasped Ling'er's smooth, fair wrist that was wrapped around his chest. Du Yu turned his head slightly and saw that Ling'er's cheeks were flushed, and he could smell a sweet fragrance. The orchid-like scent of the beautiful young girl, combined with the alluring fragrance emanating from Ling'er's soft body, made Du Yu momentarily infatuated.
Thinking of Ling'er's understanding nature, her current acceptance of his illicit affair with his mother-in-law Lin Qing'er, and her deep affection for him, Du Yu felt a surge of lust whenever his large penis entered her tender little hole. The intensely seductive she exuded made Du Yu's lust run wild. If he hadn't been saving his strength to fully enjoy the charms of Ling'er and Lin Qing'er's mother later, Du Yu would probably have already pinned Ling'er down and given her a good time.
In fact, Ling'er hadn't gone to cultivate at all. She had witnessed her lover Du Yu and her mother Lin Qing'er's affair. She knew that her mother, Lin Qing'er, had given away her chastity, which she had kept for many years, to Du Yu when they first met. The scene of her mother and lover passionately entwined on the bed was still vivid in her mind. Thinking of this, Ling'er felt that her plump and tender little hole between her legs was flowing with some spring water and nectar. The beautiful girl's delicate and firm nipples were also pressing hard against Du Yu's body and rubbing against him.
Ling'er felt ashamed that she had spoken such words in front of her mother, Lin Qing'er. Even with her usual openness, she couldn't help but blush deeply. A burning passion ignited within her, and her inner valley felt unbearably itchy. Ling'er felt a surge of heat in her head, and the vague worry she had felt about her mother Lin Qing'er's feelings vanished. Naturally, desire ignited within her as well.
Although he could feel that Ling'er's upper body was completely naked, the sensation of her full breasts pressed against his chest was intoxicating. Ling'er was definitely seducing him, wanting him to give her a good pounding with his large penis. This tempting scene naturally made Du Yu extremely happy. Now, hearing Ling'er say that he could experience the wonderful feeling of Lin Qing'er and Ling'er serving him together, this happiness came so quickly that even Du Yu, a seasoned lover, was momentarily stunned by the excitement.
Du Yu stared at Ling'er, speechless. Her face was flushed, her eyes sparkling with a seductive light. She was clearly shy, but her delicate, girlish charm only made her more endearing. He imagined Ling'er recalling the moving scene of her and her mother moaning and groaning under the thrusts of his large penis, which fueled her desire and led her to seek release from him.
But the alluring, slightly drunken beauty was irresistible to any man. Provoked by Ling'er, Du Yu's own lust was stirring, yearning for release. He reached out to pull Ling'er into his arms, and seeing her alluring gaze, Du Yu lowered his head and kissed her sensual, thin lips, which still exuded a faint, orchid-like fragrance.
After Zhao Ling'er and Du Yu finished their passionate kiss, Zhao Ling'er called out softly, "Mom..."
Lin Qing'er, who was fast asleep, jolted awake. The sudden shock almost made her jump. Turning around, she saw Zhao Ling'er, who was smiling at her with a hint of nervousness.
She knew she was currently naked, lying in her son-in-law's arms!
Lin Qing'er covered her face, wanting to flee!
But Zhao Ling'er grabbed her mother.
"Mother, I have something to say to you," Zhao Ling'er said sweetly. "Since we have the decree of the Goddess Nuwa, how about we, mother and daughter, share one husband?"
Lin Qing'er trembled.
"Ling'er, Du Yu...you...how could you do this? How can Mother make another mistake?"
When she saw Ling'er pounce on her, clinging to her, and then saw Du Yu sitting naked on the bed, his erect penis clearly ready to devour her, Lin Qing'er, seeing through their scheme, couldn't help but feel ashamed.
"No... let go of Mom... hurry... get out of here... don't make another mistake..."
"That's not good, Mom... Ling'er and her good brother have discussed it, only in this way... can we properly take care of Mom..."
Seeing her mother Lin Qing'er like this, Zhao Ling'er felt both pain and sorrow. It was inevitable that she would feel sad to hear her mother "sacrifice her husband" to her face, especially since her mother Lin Qing'er was so beautiful, with skin as smooth as jade and a mature, soft and tender body that even she herself could not compare to. She couldn't help but feel a little jealous, but seeing her mother's loneliness made Zhao Ling'er feel very sorry for her. However, such a shameful matter was the most difficult to ask for help with. After thinking it over and discussing it with Du Yu, this was the only way left.
If Du Yu and Lin Qing'er hadn't had a past connection, she probably wouldn't have dared to act so decisively. "When Mom feels comfortable... Ling'er will feel comfortable too... Even my good brother knows that..."
"Is...is that so?"
Lin Qing'er shyly withdrew her gaze, her heart pounding wildly. "But...but this isn't good...it's very bad...but if we do this...wouldn't that be...wouldn't that be stealing Ling'er's husband...how could that be?"
"Don't worry, Mom...if Mom wants to steal him, Ling'er can only...obediently share a husband with Mom in bed..."
Hearing the panic in Lin Qing'er's voice, even her rebuttals were incoherent. Her furtive glances, though fleeting, didn't escape their notice.
Seeing Du Yu on the bed startled, shrugging his shoulders at her with an innocent expression, his massive erection, aroused by her shameful words, trembling slightly, was enough to make any woman's heart itch. Zhao Ling'er's voice softened.
She hugged Lin Qing'er's trembling, hot body tightly, and gently took Du Yu's hand, hooking it around Lin Qing'er's waist. "Ling'er... just wants Mom to be happy... as long as Mom is happy, Ling'er is happy... as for what will happen... Ling'er doesn't care... good brother, you have to make Mom happy!"
“No…no…good Ling’er…good benefactor…Mom…ah…we can’t do this…”
As Zhao Ling’er’s words became more and more explicit, and as Du Yu’s massive erection grew stronger and stronger, Lin Qing’er, whose desires were already surging, trembled. Her will to resist seemed so fragile. Even when Du Yu’s hand touched her slender waist, she did not try to break free. Instead, under Du Yu’s gentle embrace and Zhao Ling’er’s push, she gradually offered her delicate body to Du Yu’s arms. Her mouth was still making a last, weak struggle, “Ling’er, benefactor…please…Mom…we can’t…we can’t do this…Mom has to…we have to endure it…we can’t do this…um…ah…please spare Mom…ah…no…”
Seeing that Lin Qing’er was still resisting, but her delicate body trembled after touching Du Yu’s masculine muscles, and she involuntarily leaned towards him, Zhao Ling’er couldn’t help but feel a mix of emotions. Although she was determined to "donate her husband for the greater good," she never expected that when she saw Du Yu display such intense lust upon seeing her mother Lin Qing'er's naked body, her heart would be so tormented. Although Lin Qing'er said she was unwilling, her body's reaction betrayed her, showing that she could no longer resist the temptation of lust. Zhao Ling'er was shocked by the sight.
Du Yu reached out and slid his hands down to his mother-in-law Lin Qing'er's breasts, which appeared even larger due to her upside-down position. He patted them lightly beside the beautiful woman's jade-like breasts, causing her firm, jade-like peaks to ripple with layers of pale pink areolas, making Du Yu's eyes widen in admiration.
He cradled his mother-in-law Lin Qing'er's breasts in his palms, letting them rise and fall gently, savoring the weighty feel. His thumbs lightly brushed the wide, round areolas, which, though originally dark red, had developed a delicate blush around them due to the warmth.
"Qing'er, they are really beautiful and feel so good to touch..."
Du Yu's sincere praise filled his mother-in-law Lin Qing'er with joy.
She gasped and murmured, "My benefactor, no! You can't do this!"
Her mother-in-law, Lin Qing'er's, large breasts, swollen from breastfeeding, became even rounder under Du Yu's gentle caresses. Slivers of white, jade-like flesh, glistening with rosy areolas, squeezed between her fingers, were incredibly beautiful. The most alluring thing to Du Yu was her two luscious, full nipples, exuding an enticing milky fragrance, each time giving him the urge to taste his mother's breasts again, just like when he was a child.
Seeing this tempting sight, Du Yu couldn't help but smile. He lowered his head and bit into his mother-in-law Lin Qing'er's two nipples, which were almost completely covered by her hands.
"Mmm..."
The two sensitive spots that Du Yu had once sucked were now being sucked into Du Yu's mouth by his daughter's encouragement. Lin Qing'er, the mother-in-law, felt a surge of warmth and intense maternal love, along with boundless stimulation and sensitivity. Her fiery red lips parted slightly, emitting a trembling, almost plaintive sound: "My benefactor...you're so...bad...mmm...don't...harder..."
"Smack...smack..."
Du Yu's sucking motions grew larger and more skilled, while Lin Qing'er's soft body rose and fell rhythmically, like floating in rippling water.
The mature and voluptuous Lin Qing'er, sucked until she was full and swollen, felt an explosive, wonderful sensation. Her slightly bent, graceful body rested on Du Yu's shoulder, her beautiful face flushed again, and her alluring eyes shimmered with desire.
When Du Yu reluctantly pulled his lips away, his mother-in-law, Lin Qing'er, finally breathed a sigh of relief and straightened her back, only to realize that the slightly bent posture had actually been quite tiring.
Even more tiring was that her two plump, luscious nipples were now erect, like a pair of proud princesses, so red they seemed to drip with moisture.
Du Yu's eyes then shifted to his mother-in-law Lin Qing'er's white waist and abdomen. Her skin was as white as snow, her body voluptuous, her breasts round and full, her buttocks smooth and large, with two rosy nipples atop her breasts, trembling and bouncing with each movement. A tuft of pubic hair grew below her abdomen, swaying gently in the breeze. She was truly perfect, flawless, exuding the fatal charm of a mature woman.
Zhao Ling'er grinned mischievously, "Mom, let Ling'er pamper you too!"
Du Yu felt a wave of dizziness.
Two snow-white, plump mounds of flesh protruded exaggeratedly before her. Lin Qing'er, the mother-in-law, already had wide hips, and this leaning, clinging posture created a striking contrast between her snow-white, full back and waist curves and her large buttocks, resulting in a powerful visual impact.
Although she was lying on top of Du Yu, her beautiful buttocks remained high and firm, trembling precariously. So plump and voluptuous, so smooth and creamy, they formed mesmerizing vortexes on either side of her buttocks. Flesh—beautiful flesh—trembling, plump flesh; her buttocks were high and round, like piled clouds; logically, they were definitely too large, but on Lin Qing'er's body, they were a perfect harmony.
Du Yu pressed his fingers on the smooth, creamy flesh, applying pressure, and with a "whoosh," released them. The plump flesh bounced up, the vortexes disappeared, but the intoxicating waves of her buttocks continued to undulate, layer upon layer… utterly captivating!
With a slight dip and a bounce, Lin Qing'er's plump, rounded body trembled slightly.
The moans emanating from the dignified Lin Qing'er became even more lascivious. Her crimson vulva opened slightly with the bending of her legs, like a small, panting mouth. Du Yu, unreserved, extended his tongue, aiming at the alluring opening near his mouth, stirring, sucking, and teasing…
Lin Qing'er exuded a fragrance that blended the allure of a beautiful, serpentine woman's body with the unique scent of her vaginal fluids. Du Yu was utterly intoxicated, his soul lost.
Du Yu's hands moved from Lin Qing'er's trembling breasts to her full, shapely buttocks, gently parting her deep vulva. Not only did her lips part, but her pink chrysanthemum bud was also slightly pulled open.
Lin Qing'er, the mother-in-law, trembled, a soul-stirring moan escaping her fragrant lips. Sweet nectar flowed from her mouth, filling the air with a rich, decadent fragrance.
Du Yu's tongue, like a venomous dragon unleashed, darted in and out of Lin Qing'er's parted lips, causing her to tremble uncontrollably. The soft, almost imperceptible moans from her delicate nose stirred his heart, fueling his burning desire.
Du Yu withdrew his tongue, gently lifting it to brush against her firm, moist lips, before thrusting the tip into her unsuspecting anus.
Lin Qing'er suddenly clenched her buttocks, pressing down on her writhing waist. Du Yu gently licked the edge of her anus. Sensing his determination, Lin Qing'er fell silent, slowly relaxing her resistance.
Du Yu gently parted her plump, smooth buttocks, his tongue slowly probing into her anus, sucking until she felt weak all over.
"Ah...ah..."
Queen Lin Qing'er tilted her head back, her skin revealing an alluring rose-red hue, whimpering softly.
At this moment, Zhao Ling'er untied her hair, letting it fall loose, instantly transforming into a captivating beauty like a vibrant rose. Zhao Ling'er bent down, letting her long hair cascade to her side, a few stray strands gently brushing against her mother's face.
"Mother, let Ling'er pamper you too!" Zhao Ling'er obediently climbed onto Lin Qing'er, her slender hands slowly kneading Lin Qing'er's shoulders, moving gently between her neck, shoulders, and arms, her fingers feeling the soft, smooth, and supple texture beneath her skin—a sensation indescribably comfortable.
Although she herself was quite beautiful, even if she didn't possess her mother's mature charm, she was still more youthful and sweet. However, the smooth, warm, and delicate touch of her mother's skin was something she could never match in a short time. Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but feel a pang of envy, and her slender hands gradually became bolder.
Lin Qing'er, trembling with desire from Du Yu's licking, her love juices flying everywhere, her beautiful vulva churning, allowed her daughter's hands to slowly knead and caress her. Her fragrant shoulders gradually softened and relaxed. Lin Qing'er was completely unaware of the strange movements in Zhao Ling'er's hands. By the time she realized something was wrong, her body had already fallen into a state of chaotic lust.
While she was lost in thought, Zhao Ling'er had already embraced her from behind. Two soft, hot, firm breasts pressed against her back, making her feel hot. Her slender hands cupped her breasts, caressing them. Lin Qing'er felt her ears gradually burning under her daughter's gentle breath, and the desire she had been suppressing ignited fiercely under her daughter's teasing. Lin Qing'er slumped weakly in her daughter's arms, unable to pull herself away.
"Ling'er... oh... what... what are you doing?"
Completely surprised and ashamed, Lin Qing'er felt the heat within her body respond to her daughter's actions, growing increasingly intense. Compared to Du Yu, who had manipulated her countless times, Zhao Ling'er's methods, though lacking a bit of roughness and conquest, were more tender and affectionate. Being a woman herself, she understood a woman's sensitive areas better than a man.
Lin Qing'er's body went limp, her confused heart growing increasingly hazy. If she hadn't known her daughter was behind her, she probably would have turned around and pinned her down, desperately demanding, "No...don't do this...it's...it's Mom...ah..."
"Mmm...Ling'er knows...Mom..."
Although she didn't possess the intense, lustful desires of her age, Zhao Ling'er was still a beautiful woman who had enjoyed the pampering and caress of her lover, Du Yu. Having just experienced her lover's tender affections, her youthful body was incredibly sensitive. With their skin touching, she was both amazed by her mother Lin Qing'er's unexpectedly soft and delicate skin and couldn't resist the growing desire within her.
She lovingly kissed her mother Lin Qing'er's shoulders and neck a few times, her slender hands gently kneading Lin Qing'er's full, firm, and towering breasts. Just thinking about how these breasts had nurtured her as a child, and how they were still as beautiful as they had been, filled her heart with immense excitement, and she kneaded them with increasing intensity.
Her body, already ablaze with desire, was at its most vulnerable to arousal. Based on Lin Qing'er's experience, Zhao Ling'er's fiery caresses were extremely provocative. Although she didn't know why her daughter, who had no issues with Du Yu's bedchamber, would become interested in her, a last shred of her pride kept Lin Qing'er clenching her teeth. Yet, her body burned, unable to cool the intense fire within her.
Even more terrifying was Du Yu's deadly licking of her precious petals from below, driving her to a frenzy. Her body trembled wildly, the heat deep within her petals unabated.
Lin Qing'er, attacked from both sides by Zhao Ling'er and Du Yu, was instantly consumed by heat.
She reached out to stop Zhao Ling'er's mischievous hand, but couldn't stop her. Instead, she was dragged along her body, the delicate fingertips touching her, sending another wave of warmth through her. "Ah... um... Ling'er... don't do this to Mom..."
"No... Ling'er won't stop... Mom..."
Lin Qing'er tried to stop her, but her voice softened, her body limp and powerless, completely at her mercy. She knew her mother's condition was terrible; the long-deprived beauty was indeed not an exaggeration!
Zhao Ling'er caressed her mother's alluring body. "Ling'er knows Mom... is very sad... hurt by the Witch King... Seeing Mom like this... Ling'er is very heartbroken... Mom needs a man, Brother Du!"
Feeling the gentle touch of Zhao Ling'er's hand, Lin Qing'er's body went limp, her whole body involuntarily softening. Whether it was her affair with her son-in-law Du Yu or the influence of maturing desires within her, her body was becoming increasingly sensitive. Not only could she not resist Du Yu's experienced, lecherous methods, but now even… she found it hard to resist the comforting touch of her good daughter, Zhao Ling'er. Yet, she didn't want to openly resist Zhao Ling'er's care, fearing that any resistance would plunge Zhao Ling'er back into sadness and sorrow. Her delicate body trembled and went limp, allowing Zhao Ling'er's hand to slowly caress her waist, making it increasingly tingly and numb. After
a few moments of this caressing, Lin Qing'er could no longer deceive herself. She felt the weariness buried deep within her bones being gently lifted by her daughter Zhao Ling'er's fingers, gradually spreading throughout her body, making even her hands weak, and unable to resist Zhao Ling'er's various methods.
Feeling her breath gradually heating up, Lin Qing'er couldn't take it anymore. Zhao Ling'er's skills had improved so much. Not to mention herself, even the caressing techniques of the Witch King were far inferior to her daughter Zhao Ling'er's now. This made Lin Qing'er's heart flutter, and her burning body gradually became soft and numb. The fire in her body became uncontrollable.
Feeling an increasing emptiness between her legs, Lin Qing'er tried her best to clench her jade legs, but the tighter she clenched, the more urgently Du Yu licked her secret valley. She couldn't expel that wanton feeling, especially under Zhao Ling'er's teasing. Lin Qing'er's heart involuntarily focused on the desires of her lower body. As her thoughts wandered, the needs there were like a cat smelling fish, jumping up and down and unable to stop. Even with her jade legs tightly clenched, a trace of spring water slowly flowed out. When she realized that Zhao Ling'er had somehow found her behind her buttocks and was holding up a soft, sticky strand of her finger in front of her eyes with a half-smile, Lin Qing'er almost cried. She was panting and becoming more and more unable to extricate herself.
"Ling'er...Mom...please...don't...don't do this..."
Seeing Zhao Ling'er's smug expression, her delicate hand gently touched her abdomen, sliding down along the sweaty surface. The light touch of her slender fingers made her legs feel as if they were being electrocuted, and she retreated step by step. Gradually, Zhao Ling'er's hand reached her wet paradise. Lin Qing'er was both ashamed and afraid. Even though her reason told her that there were women on both sides, and that Zhao Ling'er hadn't used any special techniques or tricks, and that she couldn't be hurt no matter what, her voice still trembled with shyness and fear.
"It's alright, Mom... let your daughter... take good care of you..."
Feeling Lin Qing'er's fear and shyness beneath her, Zhao Ling'er's own heart was in turmoil. At first, it was just mutual caressing with Lin Qing'er, just like before, but she didn't expect that her body was no longer the same as before. Even her methods of arousing desire, under the gentle guidance of her lover Du Yu, had far surpassed what they used to be. In addition, the instinctive reaction of absorbing her lover Xuan Yuan's cultivation method during their recent lovemaking had amplified the power of her methods. Now, even if her methods of arousing desire were not as good as that skillful scoundrel Du Yu, they were probably not far behind. No wonder her mother Lin Qing'er was completely unprepared and was teased so much that she could only beg for mercy in a sweet voice.
Moreover, Lin Qing'er's delicate body was now completely naked, her fair skin gradually flushed with desire. Even she herself couldn't help but feel a surge of lust, wanting to take advantage of her mother, Lin Qing'er, and make her, like herself before when Du Yu had pinned her down, only able to beg for mercy and whine sweetly.
Looking at her mother, Lin Qing'er, in her arms, and thinking of her mother's previous humiliation at Du Yu's hands, although her virtuous wife and loving mother had lost her purity, and her heart was inevitably filled with bitterness, the overwhelming pleasure of lust, coupled with the taste of breaking through moral constraints, made Zhao Ling'er's sorrow even more intense, and her desire to keep rising. If she really wanted her mother, Lin Qing'er, to know her feelings, then... she would make her taste Du Yu's lecherous methods and that unparalleled sweetness with her. Zhao Ling'er became even more unwilling to let go, her slender hands causing her mother, Lin Qing'er, to moan incessantly, but none could escape her grasp.
As her daughter Zhao Ling'er's hand breached the protective barrier of her jade-like legs, and those slender fingers probed into her hidden valley, Lin Qing'er's body trembled violently. The spring water that had been suppressed by Du Yu's licking instantly flowed out, not only wetting the plump valley and the invading slender fingers, but even flowing out. Under Zhao Ling'er's slender fingers' teasing and scraping, the water squelched and flowed into Du Yu's mouth!
Lin Qing'er was so ashamed that her whole body was burning, but the stimulated vital point was out of control. Although her skills were not as superb and skillful as Du Yu's, they were far better than her brother, the Witch King. Unconsciously, Lin Qing'er even stopped struggling and resisting, and instead tried her best to arch her slender waist, so that her hidden valley could be more completely exposed to her daughter Zhao Ling'er's hands, making it easier for her daughter to go deeper, more freely, and more wantonly.
Feeling her mother Lin Qing'er's desire in her hands, her body touching her hot, jade-like form, and hearing Lin Qing'er's soft, half-hidden moans in her ear, she dared not yet make a request. The old Zhao Ling'er might not have been so naive, but now, having been thoroughly educated by Du Yu, her understanding of matters of the bedchamber was far greater than before. She knew her mother Lin Qing'er's current needs.
She smiled sweetly, leaning down to kiss Lin Qing'er's hot, full red lips. Their tongues intertwined, exchanging tender, flowing words; silence spoke louder than words.
Mother and daughter kissed.
"Mmm...uh..."
Zhao Ling'er's passionate kiss, their lips and tongues entwined, their saliva flowing freely. This sweet nectar, far from quenching her burning desire, seemed to fuel the fire within her, making it burn even brighter. She didn't know what had changed in Zhao Ling'er; even just the exchange of saliva made the fire within Lin Qing'er blaze ever more fiercely.
While a chill ran through her as her prediction came true, she involuntarily arched her body, her slender arms sweetly embracing Zhao Ling'er. Her tongue and mouth intertwined and sucked unrestrainedly, revealing her urgent need. If her legs hadn't been pinned down by Zhao Ling'er, she probably would have hooked them around Zhao Ling'er's waist!
She could only raise her buttocks high and sit down hard on Du Yu's face beneath her beautiful buttocks!
"Splash!"
Waves of water flew.
Sensing Lin Qing'er's burning desire, Zhao Ling'er was both surprised and delighted. She was surprised that Du Yu truly possessed such power, even corrupting her own desires and arousing her mother to a state of frenzied lust. Yet, she was also overjoyed, unsure whether it was because she possessed similar skills to her lover Du Yu, making even her mother Lin Qing'er unable to resist her teasing, or because she was delighted that her mother Lin Qing'er would soon be serving her lover Du Yu alongside her. Now, she was solely focused on the momentary thrill of lust. She hugged her mother Lin Qing'er tighter, using both her mouth and hands, the bed becoming increasingly filled with the scent of spring, even her voice radiating a captivating charm.
Du Yu, with Lin Qing'er's plump buttocks pressing down on him, felt as if he couldn't breathe. His overwhelming desire had driven away everything else, and seeing the mother and daughter naked against each other, Lin Qing'er's high, firm breasts pressing elastically against Zhao Ling'er's chest, defiantly pushing against each other. Although Zhao Ling'er's breasts weren't as full and alluring as her mother Lin Qing'er's, they were still quite prominent. The sudden movement created ripples and a wonderfully stimulating sensation, as if each breath was a surge of erotic stimulation rather than air.
Before him lay the swirling, wet petals of the snake demon witch queen's vulva, the four breasts of mother and daughter colliding in a breathtaking display. Du Yu felt his eyes couldn't take it all in.
"Mmm... Ling'er..."
Finally, their lips parted, and Lin Qing'er was already lost in a daze. Zhao Ling'er's stimulation was no less intense than Du Yu's. Lin Qing'er couldn't even imagine if Zhao Ling'er was so powerful to her tonight because of the treatment Du Yu had given her.
But the heat coursing through her body, the sweetness in her heart, and the irresistible emptiness in her valley all made her feel that dying happily under this incomparably sweet stimulation would be a hundred times more pleasurable than simply living a mundane existence. She knew this couldn't continue, yet she couldn't control herself, coquettishly pleasing and yearning for her daughter Zhao Ling'er on top of her, unwilling to separate again.
Although their lips and tongues had parted, Zhao Ling'er didn't rest; her soft, hot cherry lips and fragrant tongue immediately slid onto Lin Qing'er's delicate face, enjoying her fragrant warmth; her jade-like hands, sliding between Lin Qing'er's thighs, worked in unison with Du Yu's tongue, moving between those soft, hot valleys, causing Lin Qing'er to moan incessantly, her whole body hot and wet as if she had just emerged from water. This was a torment for Zhao Ling'er; both women were equally naked and equally hot, her mother Lin Qing'er's lower body had already been invaded by her slender fingers and her brother Du Yu's tongue, but her own emptiness had no chance of satisfaction.
With a determined heart, Zhao Ling'er quickened her pace, her mouth licking and sucking, her slender fingers teasing and flicking, arousing Lin Qing'er to the point of burning desire. Meanwhile, her other hand grasped her mother Lin Qing'er's hand, trembling slightly as she guided it to her crotch. Lin Qing'er, already intoxicated by desire, was oblivious to the world around her, her jade hand completely at Zhao Ling'er's
mercy. Only when she touched Zhao Ling'er's hot, wet surface did she realize what a shameful place she had touched. Looking up, she saw her shy daughter Zhao Ling'er's cherry lips slightly parted, secretly gesturing to her. Her remaining reason was only to wonder how her precious daughter had become so fiery. Lin Qing'er's hand, however, was beyond control, as if manipulated by the desire within her body, relentlessly exploring the source of the wetness, causing Zhao Ling'er's delicate body to tremble with each touch.
If Lin Qing'er weren't a woman, possessing a delicacy in her movements far beyond that of a man, and if she weren't also aroused to the point of madness, her slender fingers seemingly able to find the best position and the best force to move, her immature hands, touching Zhao Ling'er's delicate areas, would likely not only fail to bring pleasure but might also cause injury!
Although Lin Qing'er's movements were clumsy, not to mention inferior to Du Yu's skillful and fluent techniques, even her own skills were far inferior, the mutual caresses between mother and daughter, the intimate fusion of their hearts, were far more important than purely carnal sensual pleasure. Even if Lin Qing'er's techniques still had room for improvement, personally experiencing her daughter driven by boundless lust, solely focused on her own pleasure
, made Zhao Ling'er's heart flutter. Her body's sensations seemed to intensify, and her slender hands, clasped in Lin Qing'er's depths, became increasingly uncontrollable, constantly exploring and probing within Lin Qing'er's body, wanting only to delve deeper, explore more thoroughly, and merge completely, determined to entice the other's lust to its peak!
Mother and daughter touching each other, exploring each other's beautiful vulvas!
Du Yu was stunned.
He stopped harassing Lin Qing'er's tongue and watched Zhao Ling'er and Lin Qing'er, this gentle and alluring snake-clan mother and daughter, lewdly touching and exploring each other, their beautiful fingers stimulating each other's exquisite vulvas! It
was too lewd, too wanton!
From Du Yu's perspective, one was his mother-in-law Qing'er's beautiful vulva [Spring Water Jade Pot], and the other was Ling'er's exquisite vulva [Mysterious Serpent Twisting Cave]. The two women's peerless vulvas were simultaneously undulating between each other's delicate fingers, their petals blooming, revealing their mysterious paradise!
"Holy crap!" Du Yu murmured.
My mother-in-law Qing'er's beautiful vulva, the "Jade Pot of Spring Water," opens to reveal two large, pink, honey-like labia, their petals small and thin, parting to expose only a tiny fleshy groove in the middle. The two bright red labia are tightly pressed together, completely blocking the entrance. Aside from a trickle of spring water and honey-like fluid, it seems even a tiny worm couldn't get in! The tender red flesh within the entrance, soaked in the crystal-clear spring water and honey-like fluid, makes the entire vulva look like a jade pot of spring water. As its owner twists and turns seductively, the two mounds of red flesh within the entrance rub against each other, constantly oozing incredibly lustful fluid, making the two tender red mounds quite delicate and red. The small, beautiful passageway looks absolutely adorable!
Zhao Ling'er's famous "Mysterious Serpent's Twisting Cave" – her mons pubis was much more prominent than that of ordinary women, truly a stunning beauty that everyone dreamed of. Du Yu felt lucky to be able to penetrate this beautiful cave and make this stunning beauty feel as if she were ascending to heaven. Ling'er's wet, jet-black pubic hair was glistening with dewdrops of lustful fluid. A pink stream could be vaguely seen in the dark bush, and lustful fluid slowly seeped out from the pink flesh. The smooth and delicate inner thighs were already wet and sticky with a lot of lustful fluid.
"Ah... Ling'er... good daughter... um... mother... no... don't do this... ah... mother is going to... can't take it anymore..."
Under such mutual teasing, Zhao Ling'er, who was familiar with this technique, naturally had a slight advantage. Lin Qing'er felt that under the caress of her daughter Zhao Ling'er's delicate hands, every inch of her skin seemed to be singing a song of lust, so hot that her whole body felt like it was melting.
Although she tried her best to melt her daughter Zhao Ling'er's heart in the same way, she somehow felt that she had to reach the peak first, and the higher she climbed, the thinner the air became, making it hard to breathe.
She knew that Lin Qing'er's desire had melted away her reason, and she was half-heartedly accepting her caresses, saying no while secretly finding them incredibly endearing. But Zhao Ling'er was already on the verge of giving in; the intimate entanglement of their bodies had long since eroded any remaining resistance. Moreover, her own desire was incredibly strong; even just physical intimacy
was irresistible. The mother and daughter explored each other's depths with increasing vigor and depth, as if their fingers were being tightly gripped and sucked, making movement difficult, yet they persisted in their exploration, pushing their love to even greater heights amidst soft moans.
Finally, Zhao Ling'er, completely intoxicated by the chaotic flames, felt an unimaginably soft touch on her fingertips, followed by a moist and stimulating sensation, as if penetrating her entire body from her fingertips. She groaned with pleasure, her body tensing. The stimulation of the orgasm caused both women to cry out in unison, their springs gushing forth, and they collapsed together... Still panting at the peak of their climax, Lin Qing'er felt as if she had been released from some kind of release.
Although she was exhausted, her languid body felt incredibly light and comfortable, even more so than when she had made love with Shi Jian before.
"Mother, was it comfortable?"
Zhao Ling'er asked softly with a smile, "Is it alright for your daughter to be so filial to you?"
"Well... we can't do it like this..."
Touched by her daughter's gentle concern, Lin Qing'er felt a surge of desire mixed with a tender tenderness in her heart. Her daughter's thoughtfulness towards her mother was the greatest joy imaginable.
"Don't worry, Mom..."
Zhao Ling'er hugged her mother. Lin Qing'er stood up, took a towel, and wiped their bodies clean. However, their crotches were still slippery with moisture, impossible to wipe clean; in fact, the more she wiped, the more the moisture flowed.
"Ling'er...you won't leave Mom alone tonight..."
"Mmm...that's good...Ling'er, you're so amazing!" Lin Qing'er collapsed onto the bed.
A wave of itchiness washed over his face. Du Yu's eyes swept over the alluring Lin Qing'er and the delicate, breathing Zhao Ling'er, his arms around both of them. He chuckled, "Which one should I start with?"
Zhao Ling'er smiled seductively, "Brother Du, you've already taken my mother once. Now, let Ling'er serve you first."
Du Yu's right hand traced the corners of her lips as she smiled contentedly. His left palm gently pressed against Zhao Ling'er's full, rounded breasts, which seemed to be defying him. He admired the deepening cleavage, which rippled with boundless spring-like allure. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught glimpses of glistening dewdrops still clinging to the pubic hair below her abdomen.
Zhao Ling'er slid down, her hands grasping his massive member, slowly caressing it, her jade-like hands feeling its hardness, like a red-hot iron rod.
She held it tenderly, stroking it up and down, feeling its color shimmer like warm water. Her charming face showed infinite intoxication, and she glanced up reproachfully, saying coquettishly, "Ah... what a naughty guy!"
She lay between Du Yu's legs, slowly twisting her voluptuous body, holding the precious treasure in her hands, and slowly sucking on it. As Zhao Ling'er moved on top of him, Du Yu felt waves of energy spreading through his body. He couldn't help but praise, "Ah... Ling'er... your little mouth... is so good... I can't hold back anymore..."
One hand gently grasped his huge, ferocious member, and he opened his mouth, which was soaked with silky, fragrant saliva, and slowly took the red, thick member into his mouth, gently sucking on it. His mouth, now full, once again felt this rare fullness. Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but use her exquisite tongue to constantly touch the top of his member, her cherry lips sucking on the shaft, her pearly teeth gently biting the thick edges. Her eyes were alluring and captivating as she looked up at Du Yu, her heart completely filled with desire. The only thought in her mind was to make her beloved brother happy.
After a series of oral services, Du Yu's python was throbbing with blood, its face ferocious and swollen to its limit.
Lin Qing'er's beautiful eyes were also so tender they seemed to drip with water.
Zhao Ling'er gritted her teeth, steeled her resolve, and with a swift movement, lifted her mother Lin Qing'er's slender yet voluptuous body!
The beautiful daughter, a mischievous grin on her face, held Lin Qing'er's plump buttocks, gently parting them to present her mother's dripping, flower-like vulva—a secret treasure of the "Spring Water Jade Pot"—to her lover Du Yu's erect, throbbing penis!
A mischievous blush appeared on Zhao Ling'er's stunningly beautiful face: "Mother, you're so hot, you must be thirsty. Let me let you taste your son-in-law's magnificent dragon horn. See if it can relieve the thirst of my little mouth down there?"
Lin Qing'er, overcome with shame, cried out, her knees involuntarily kneeling on Du Yu's thighs!
Her flower gate had already swallowed Du Yu's erect dragon horn, just the glans!
Although she snapped out of her daze in time and struggled to kneel up, trying desperately to lift herself, Du Yu's massive erection was already extremely high. Even with Lin Qing'er's efforts, her full and thirsty vulva could still clearly feel his heat. Especially in this position, the spring water in her vulva overflowed uncontrollably, drenching his massive erection. Not only was her lust uncontrollable, but the dew instantly turned into wisps of smoke, carrying the man's heat and wantonly tantalizing her sweet spot. It felt so good that she really wanted to sit down on him without hesitation!
Lin Qing'er began to pant with thirsty desire!
Even with her willpower forcibly holding on, Lin Qing'er's willpower had long been shattered by her daughter's teasing and Du Yu's fiery stimulation and ever-changing methods. Just moments ago, she had been aroused by Zhao Ling'er, and her body was still weak. Kneeling alone made her sway, and she had to reach out and press her hand on Du Yu's shoulder. The hot, masculine touch of his skin surged from her palm, and the floodgates in Lin Qing'er's heart opened halfway. She gritted her teeth to keep from sitting down and letting the valley devour the giant python. "No...don't do this...benefactor...Mom...treats you as half a son...as a son-in-law...you...don't..." "I can't let Ling'er down... I can't let her down even more..."
Although Lin Qing'er could still retain a sliver of clarity and tried her best to persuade Du Yu to stay rational, the beautiful and mature body in her arms, the breasts even higher than Zhao Ling'er's, were right in front of her, and the two erect red nipples were almost touching her. It seemed that even a heavy breath could blow them open. Du Yu struggled to open his eyes and looked down, only to see that Lin Qing'er's crotch was still completely shaved, and he could vaguely see the flow of spring water. The overflowing spring water even dripped onto his python, making him really want to arch his back and send his python into Lin Qing'er's enchanting valley!
He struggled to shift his eyes again and looked up, only to see Lin Qing'er's tender cheeks flushed, her eyes, which seemed to be drunk and about to wake, were full of colorful light, exuding unparalleled charm. Her delicate and beautiful features were as beautiful as a dream. How could he resist?
"Mother-in-law, you keep calling me 'them' in bed, it's so alluring!"
Knowing he couldn't be too greedy, if he acted too hastily, not only would Lin Qing'er be ashamed and indignant afterward, but even Zhao Ling'er would probably be jealous. A woman's heart is unfathomable, and such things can't be done carelessly; but his "python" was swollen and hot from her spray, and her mouth and nose were filled with the mature fragrance of her body, making it quite difficult for Du Yu to restrain himself.
"Good mother-in-law, good mother, since we've loved before, why love again? Mother-in-law, please don't let Ling'er and I down!" He
gently placed his hands on Lin Qing'er's slender waist while making suggestive remarks. Zhao Ling'er frowned slightly, but seeing that Lin Qing'er was still struggling to hold on even after she had already given her the arrow, she knew that if she didn't deliver a heavy blow, Lin Qing'er wouldn't be willing to let go of her lingering reservations. She couldn't help but hug Lin Qing'er tightly from behind and leaned out to ask curiously, "Hmm... good brother... just now, when Mom was in bed... while referring to herself as 'that person'... how... how did she serve you? Tell Ling'er..."
"No...don't say it..."
The sensual and alluring atmosphere, coupled with the burning lust within her, was something Lin Qing'er, already in her prime, could hardly resist. Du Yu's words triggered memories she had been trying to bury, resurfacing of how she had seduced him with all her charms, letting him taste the pleasure of sex. Three rounds of passion left her weak and limp, unable to get out of bed. Her body went limp, her buttocks trembled, and his massive member touched her entrance. The burning stimulation caused Lin Qing'er to moan softly, tears welling in her eyes. The intimate contact with the massive member was too much for her to bear; her hot, naked body could no longer be lifted.
She felt the massive member beneath her slowly sink down as her body weakened, gradually parting her entrance and pushing in step by step. The burning, exquisite stimulation sent Lin Qing'er's soul soaring. She had finally slept with this half-son, and right in front of her daughter, Zhao Ling'er!
Although Zhao Ling'er had left her at some point, moved behind Du Yu, and peeked out, pressing her forehead against Lin Qing'er's brow with a mischievous grin as if anticipating what was to come, Lin Qing'er was now powerless to resist. Her movements seemed instinctive; her slender hands rested on her son-in-law Du Yu's shoulders, and her body slowly slumped down, occasionally twisting her waist and hips to allow the giant python's stimulation to reach every inch of her tender flesh. With each touch, the fiery stimulation seemed to pierce her desperately thirsty depths, making her unable to resist as she slowly sat down, tears streaming down her face, moaning softly, "I'm sorry... Mom... in the end... I'm still sorry to Ling'er..."
"It's alright..."
Seeing that Lin Qing'er was in tears, but her face was involuntarily beaming with joy, if it weren't for the intense pressure of incest in her heart, the feeling of satisfaction would probably not only stay in her valley, but also warm her face!
Zhao Ling'er gently licked away the tears on her mother's cheek with her fragrant tongue, and found that although it tasted a little salty, it tasted mostly of her mother's warm sweetness.
"It's Ling'er's idea to do this... Mother has suffered so much for me. Today, I want to make you feel comfortable. I will do my best, but... today, let my good brother serve you well..."
Originally, she was at a loss, both happy and worried, because the giant python that was gradually penetrating her body was burning her. However, she was also aroused by Zhao Ling'er's sweet moans. Lin Qing'er's body was not only burning with heat, but her beautiful eyes were also dazed. When she saw that her daughter Zhao Ling'er and son-in-law Du Yu's faces seemed to be joined together, yet also seemed to be separated, she was so ashamed that her heart was beating faster and faster. Her body's instincts, however, longed to slowly swallow the giant python and refused to let go.
Seeing that Lin Qing'er's instinctive desire had been aroused, Du Yu boldly licked her breasts a few times, teasing her until her body trembled violently. The stimulation from the massive penis inside her intensified with each tremor, causing her to involuntarily go limp, and the penis was fully inside her. The long-absent fullness and satisfaction made Lin Qing'er want to moan, but she was immediately silenced by Zhao Ling'er's kiss, unable to utter a sound. Especially now, with Du Yu's hands around her back, pressing her breasts closer to his mouth, the burning woman could no longer resist. She embraced her daughter and son-in-law, tears streaming down her face, but her body felt increasingly comfortable and joyful.
However, this embrace was incredibly pleasurable for Du Yu!
Before him stood such a mature and beautiful woman, her tight, sweet valley gripping the giant python so tightly that it refused to loosen its grip, sucking as if only wanting to absorb every last drop of his semen. Zhao Ling'er pressed herself against his back. This mother and daughter snake spirits were both such alluring and seductive creatures, so hot and beautiful. He was already infatuated with the two women attacking him from both sides. Now, with the two women embracing him so tightly from both sides, his chest and back pressed and rubbed by four high, soft, beautiful breasts, he tried to breathe, but all he could inhale was the fragrance of women's bodies. His ears were filled with the sweet sounds of the mother and daughter kissing and their tongues intertwining. The atmosphere was truly indescribably enchanting and sweet!
Although being squeezed like this made it difficult for Du Yu to move, Lin Qing'er's thirst completely made up for this shortcoming. Although his hands could only caress and knead her pink back, he hadn't tasted such deliciousness in a long time. His daughter's fragrant tongue kissed and sucked, making her both ashamed and loving. Du Yu's unbearable panting reminded her of the time she had been ravaged by Du Yu's crotch. Although she was ashamed beyond words, a fiery desire gradually filled Lin Qing'er's body, making her want to disregard everything and let the two of them explore every inch of her fragrant skin, to completely surrender to their methods, and to let her desire erupt freely and unrestrainedly in the climax, without any reservation.
Originally, under the influence of the desires of a mature woman in her prime, Lin Qing'er's body was already incredibly sensitive, no less so than Zhao Ling'er's. Her most prized possession, the "Spring Water Jade Pot," was blooming with unbearable loneliness, waiting only for her lover to pluck it. Having been deprived for so long, although she tried to suppress it, the unexpressed feelings erupted with even greater force. The moment she sat down,
she felt her flower core already caught in Du Yu's stimulation. But the extreme pleasure was unbearable for Lin Qing'er. She straddled the man, moving ecstatically. This unfamiliar and novel position surprised and thrilled the usually gentle and virtuous witch queen. She felt as if her body was floating lightly, capable of hundreds or even thousands of rises and falls without stopping. In a wild, restless state, she swayed her soft, undulating waist and continued, while Du Yu gritted his teeth, his massive member erect and strong within her, until she reached her highest pleasure with a strange, delicate moan.
Lin Qing'er's body finally gave way, and she collapsed onto her son-in-law, Du Yu. Her face was pressed against his chest, and she felt the roof still spinning with each rise and fall. Du Yu's body, however, was more supple and resilient than ever before. He didn't let his lower body leave Lin Qing'er's vulva, but instead, he embraced her sweaty body, rolled over her briefly, and then pinned her down again. He gazed quietly at her beautiful, delicate face with her eyes closed, and then, very slowly, he thrust forward, withdrew, and thrust again!
The beautiful witch queen, Lin Qing'er, finally began to moan.
Lin Qing'er opened her eyes under the wicked gazes of her daughter, Zhao Ling'er, and her son-in-law, Du Yu.
Lin Qing'er actually thought she was still rising and falling on Du Yu's body, that she would rise and fall like this forever. She felt the fullness, the swelling, the powerful python within her, obeying her will, skillfully performing various movements. Lin Qing'er's desire was reignited. She felt a surge of pleasure rising from the soles of her feet, an unusual, exhilarating pleasure that arose purely from the absence of genital contact. Du Yu's heavy breathing and the licking of his tongue struck her most sensitive spot. Closing her eyes, Lin Qing'er experienced the incredibly clear yet strangely pleasurable sensations of his body—light, pleasurable, and wet—an indescribable bliss. For the first time, she experienced the unique sensation of body and soul merging.
Du Yu's hands, however, gripped her beautiful mother-in-law's body like vises, preventing her from falling. His massive member remained deeply embedded in her vaginal canal, his fierce thrusts causing her pubic bone to ache. He seemed to be controlled and manipulated by a huge, invisible will, pumping in and out again and again, pressing down and tossing his wet member, repeating endlessly, each thrust more intense than the last, leaving her breathless. A long-lost pleasure surged from the depths of her soul, a soothing and delightful sensation spreading like ripples across a calm lake. The
sweet, slippery fluids of the seductive snake demon Lin Qing'er's beautiful passage vanished, the initial discomfort of fullness and impending doom disappearing. Gradually, she felt a sudden ease, her breath becoming even and rhythmic, matching the movements. Her body moved on its own, the two bodies moving in perfect harmony.
Each of his rises and falls was effortless and steady, without the slightest mishap, as if this was his true calling, while she, lying beneath him, waited anxiously, arching her back and stretching her hips. Only when he penetrated her deeply did she feel at peace, the heavy burden giving her a sense of oppressive pleasure. All their movements seemed connected, inseparable, intertwined, perfectly synchronized.
Son-in-law Du Yu rolled and tumbled over Lin Qing'er, her breasts providing intimate friction, relieving his physical and emotional hunger. His entire weight, rolling and churning, felt like caresses to her.
The python made soft, gurgling sounds like fish nibbling water within her mysterious vulva. Lin Qing'er seemed to be reaching a climax, her rapid breathing accompanied by the slapping sounds of flesh against flesh. Du Yu grew more ferocious and forceful with each thrust, the python's thrusts, penetrations, teasing, and stabbing leaving the gentle snake-demon mother-in-law overwhelmed. She actively moved her plump buttocks to meet his thrusts, her labia opening and closing with each stroke, seemingly working together to create a beautiful and exquisite realm.
The pleasure of lovemaking made Lin Qing'er's eyes sparkle with joy; the man's python roamed freely within her, the pleasure seeming to permeate every cell and nerve ending of her body from her beautiful orifice, flowing joyfully through her veins. The indescribable pleasure almost suffocated her, while the enormous python relentlessly rubbed and throbbed within her beautiful passage.
Lin Qing'er's beautiful eyes gazed at his body's undulating extension and contraction; the joyful, relaxed breaths after the impact and friction; the profuse sweat pouring down his body as he swayed endlessly, beads of sweat dripping like rain, hot droplets hitting her skin and sliding down. All of this filled her with a mixture of longing and tenderness. Du Yu's thrusts gradually slowed, but the python remained hard, only each impact deeper and more urgent. Lin Qing'er's hands gripped his arms, her eyes filled with fervent anticipation, and her breathing heavy and labored.
She hugged her daughter and son-in-law tightly, her delicate body joyfully undulating and spitting in Du Yu's arms, letting the giant python penetrate her most sensitive parts time and time again. His fragrant tongue sizzled and teased her tongue, and she was completely immersed in that boundless pleasure. Her movements and panting were so natural and so absorbed, as if she had long since thrown away her previous resistance and pleas.
Such stimulation was already extremely intense; how could Lin Qing'er, who had been through so much and was now so sensitive, possibly withstand it? Before long, her delicate body trembled violently, and her private parts convulsed with a sweet tightness. In the midst of her ecstasy, she was utterly defeated, feeling her seminal vesicles wide open, and her sweet vaginal fluids finally gushed out. The sensation of release made her cry out in pleasure!
The serpentine beauty, long deprived of lust, climaxed too quickly. Though the yin essence soaked her, leaving her with a tingling, bone-deep numbing sensation, it was far from enough to make Du Yu ejaculate. He felt the giant python within her still hard and unyielding. Lin Qing'er instinctively pleaded, "Oh... my benefactor, I'm sorry... I... I've already... I've already climaxed so wantonly..."
"It's alright, Mom..."
Hearing Lin Qing'er's pitiful and seductive pleas, Du Yu knew she was once again caught up in the memory of being seduced and raped by him, losing her chastity as a wife. Thinking of this incestuous act, Du Yu felt a mixture of love, pity, and guilt. He kissed Zhao Ling'er's cheek before turning to comfort Lin Qing'er:
"My benefactor likes it this way... likes Mom to release her body happily... the more comfortable and pleasurable the release, the better... Mom, don't worry, my benefactor will take good care of you... let Mom release again and again, release until you feel completely comfortable... until Mom really can't hold on anymore... then happily soften... Mom only needs to care about whether she feels comfortable or not, everything else... doesn't matter... the more indulgent the better..."
The pleading voice rang out as she released her body, and Lin Qing'er's delicate body suddenly trembled, as if she had returned to the time when she lost her chastity as a virtuous wife and loving mother. But Du Yu's comforting words came just in time, soothing her trembling and uneasy heart. She timidly opened her beautiful eyes and saw that her son-in-law Du Yu's eyes were full of encouragement, and although her daughter Zhao Ling'er hadn't said anything, her face was full of concern. Relieved, Lin Qing'er felt that her recently climaxed valley was incredibly sensitive, and stimulated by Du Yu's hot and hard erection, the fire within her immediately surged again.
Having released her pent-up desires, Lin Qing'er not only relieved her physical needs but also felt much lighter in her heart. She bit her lip, leaning in to kiss her daughter Zhao Ling'er, her body swaying softly and seductively. Her body pressed even more passionately against Du Yu than before, so comfortable that he couldn't utter a word. Zhao Ling'er
was slightly taken aback, not expecting her mother to get into the mood so quickly, but her heart ached even more for her mother. According to Zhao Ling'er's experience, although the pleasure of a woman's orgasm is indescribable, with the explosion of desire, her physical strength is also exhausted, and she will be unable to move for a while. Even if it doesn't take as long as it takes for a man to go from hard to soft and back to hard, it's not an immediate recovery. But Lin Qing'er is persistent. Although each orgasm is exhilarating, her body quickly recovers and throws herself back into the frenzy of lovemaking, writhing and swaying like a madwoman. If she hadn't been deprived for so long and been overdone, how could she have developed such a reaction?
Ling'er obediently hugged her mother even tighter, and the three of them were almost pressed together as one. She could hear Lin Qing'er's soft moans, which were very pleasant to the ear. Although she couldn't help but worry about whether Du Yu could handle it, she could only hope that Lin Qing'er would feel better soon and fill that emptiness.
Softly nestled in Du Yu's arms, Lin Qing'er had lost count of how many times she had climaxed or how many times her climax had occurred. She only felt waves of pleasure and satisfaction surging through her body, and the unfulfilled desire within her still drove her to immerse herself once again in the wonderful pleasure of sexual intercourse. Even though she felt so comfortable and weak after her previous climax that she felt like she had no strength left, as long as she felt the stimulation of the hard and hot python in her valley, her valley would involuntarily gush with fluids, wishing she could climax again to be satisfied. In that impact, all restraint and shame flew to the heavens, and she only wanted to let her body and mind merge into his body, to merge closely into each other and never be separated again.
After the most intense and pleasurable release, Lin Qing'er, feeling utterly limp and numb, thought she couldn't possibly go on any longer. Just then, Du Yu reached his climax. Panting, he held the mother and daughter tightly, his massive penis pressed against her most exquisite spot, powerfully ejaculating inside Lin Qing'er, releasing all his energy. The molten lava-like penetration made Lin Qing'er let out her sweetest, most satisfied cry, finally collapsing into a state of utter exhaustion. Her thirsty womb, like a baby suckling, clung tightly to the penis, refusing to let go of even a single drop of its burning heat. But a sudden, terrifying thought arose in her mind.
Although her daughter had agreed to them sharing a husband, what if she were now pregnant, with her son-in-law's child? What would she do?
But he had already ejaculated inside, the fiery sensation instantly filling her womb. Her long-dormant body, nourished by his hot semen, felt an overwhelming desire that drained him completely, leaving not a drop. Realizing the danger, Lin Qing'er tried to stop him, but it was too late. She could only feel the heat burning deep within her heart. "Oh... my benefactor... don't... don't ejaculate inside... oh... what if... what if I get pregnant... what will I do?"
"Don't worry, Mom..."
Although her mother Lin Qing'er's lewd behavior had aroused her own desire, Zhao Ling'er knew that given Du Yu's current condition, he couldn't possibly satisfy her tonight. If he still had the energy, she would blame him for not using his full strength to make her mother comfortable and happy.
However, Du Yu had also raised Lin Qing'er's concerns earlier, and the two had already reached a consensus.
He held the soft, supple Lin Qing'er tightly, pulling her and Zhao Ling'er close together, gently lowering his voice to ease her pressure.
"Ling'er and Mom are competing to get pregnant and have a baby for Brother Du Yu...hehe, let's see who gets pregnant first...If Mom gets pregnant...after the baby is born...it will be Ling'er's child...Ling'er will raise him well...is that okay, Mom?" Ling'er pressed against Du Yu's chest, looking charmingly innocent as she spoke to her mother, Lin Qing'er.
"Hmm...that's good..."
Having already reached a state of ecstasy, the immense emptiness followed by the intense satisfaction made Lin Qing'er feel so weak she was about to fall asleep. Her worries, once explained by her daughter, immediately released the last thread of her tension. The hot, warm sensation within her body instantly made her collapse, and without caring that she was in her son-in-law's arms, she simply drifted off to sleep, completely satisfied.
Du Yu put down the convulsing Lin Qing'er and reached for his next target—Zhao Ling'er.
Zhao Ling'er had already lost her virginity to Du Yu in the previous battle and had been penetrated by him twice, which allowed her to be so alluringly "filial" to her mother, Lin Qing'er. Now, seeing her brother Du Yu, who had enjoyed her mother, with his thick, purple-glowing penis covered in her mother's love juices and his own semen, she thrust it into her already wet and beautiful vagina!
Zhao Ling'er let out a wanton scream and moan!
Although she felt some pain, she felt an overwhelming sense of satisfaction; although she felt as if her heart was about to burst out, thanks to the endless nectar aroused by her mother's earlier mutual penetration, the amazing elasticity of her vagina, the copious amount of slippery fluid, and the incredibly supple tenderness of her flesh, she still actively welcomed Du Yu's incredibly thick and hot penis deep into her virgin vagina.
Du Yu's thrust reached deep into her tender orifice, straight to the clitoris that no one had ever touched before. However, because his penis was so long, several centimeters remained outside her labia.
Zhao Ling'er's full, juicy labia tightly gripped every part of the penis that had penetrated her vagina. Every inch inside was held tightly by the soft, smooth walls of her flesh and the hot, moist mucous membranes, tightly constricting her still dark and deep little orifice.
Although there was some pain inside her tender orifice, as the thick penis penetrated Zhao Ling'er's virgin orifice, a dizzyingly intense pleasure simultaneously spread through both of their brains. Du Yu's penis writhed continuously inside Zhao Ling'er's virgin orifice, and soon a large gush of hot, milky-white love fluid gushed out from the depths of her flower bud.
"Ooh ooh ooh..."
With a strong sense of satisfaction, Zhao Ling'er let out a soft moan. She felt a strange sensation that was tingling, numb, itchy, and sour, mixed with comfort and pain. With the twisting of the hot penis, it penetrated her body and reached the core of her tender hole, instantly filling the long-term emptiness in her virgin body.
Zhao Ling'er gasped and moaned, her cries soft and melodious, seemingly resisting, yet also accepting, the penis that had penetrated her tender virginity, now wet and slippery with her own fluids.
She had thought that with the milky white fluid gushing out and recklessly thrusting, even the pain of deflowering would be mixed with pleasure, and she would feel nothing more. Zhao Ling'er never expected that, under the influence of her burgeoning desire and burgeoning passion, she would feel the pain of losing her virginity even more intensely. The pain felt as if it were tearing her apart, coupled with the full, hot, and swollen sensation of Du Yu's complete penetration. At first, the pain was still pain, and the pleasure was still pleasure, but soon the two blended together, yet remained distinct in feeling. Although Zhao Ling'er could still feel the intensity of the pain and the wonder of the pleasure, she couldn't separate them. The feeling of pain and pleasure completely intertwined was truly indescribable.
Ling'er's famous treasure is the Xuan Snake's Entangling Cave, a legendary treasure. Ling'er's flesh walls and honeyed passage are very different from those of ordinary beautiful girls. Not only are they thicker and tighter, but most importantly, the flesh walls are layered, like the cave of a beautiful snake. The deeper you go, the more layers there are, and the denser they become. The pleasure brought to the penis increases exponentially. I barely managed to hold back my urge to ejaculate and inserted the whole thing. Before I even moved, I was already so excited that I almost ejaculated. This feeling was something I had never experienced before. It was truly extraordinary!
Du Yu had enjoyed Zhao Ling'er before, and he still grimaced. He originally thought he was exceptionally talented, but little did he know that there was always someone better. The devil was one foot tall, but the Tao was ten feet tall. Ling'er's Xuan Snake Twisting Cave technique was quite remarkable. Moreover, the lustful flesh inside Ling'er's beautiful vulva, like a beautiful snake mating, tightly gripped Du Yu's furious purple python. The warm, slippery lustful fluid lubricated the muscles between the purple python and the snake hole. The layers of Ling'er's inner peaks were dense and soft, like countless small mouths of young girls sucking and licking, manipulating the entire large penis on its own. The deeper it went, the stronger the suction became, intoxicating and bone-melting. Each wave was more forceful and more intoxicating than the last, driving Du Yu to the brink of losing his virginity.
"Ah...no...don't...don't use any more force...this...um...this...the feeling is too intense...don't move...ah..."
"My Ling'er, is it comfortable?"
Having possessed Zhao Ling'er's body again, Du Yu couldn't help but pant. Her valley was so narrow and tight, and the pleasure of being tightly sucked by Zhao Ling'er was so intoxicating. Now he had finally completely conquered the body of the noble and elegant Ling'er.
Du Yu enjoyed the tight contractions of the noble and elegant Ling'er's vagina, the dense entanglement of her tender flesh, and the hot lubrication of her honeyed fluid. Du Yu let out a heartfelt praise, and at the same time, wanting to gain more pleasure, he thrust his penis deeper.
The swelling and pain from her vagina made Zhao Ling'er tighten her legs, feeling somewhat shy. However, the waves of pleasure stirred up by the friction of his penis against her vagina overwhelmed her shyness.
Although the honey-like fluid was slippery and moist, the tight grip of the beautiful woman's vagina, while making Du Yu's penis swell with pleasure, also hindered his attempt to penetrate deeper. He gripped Zhao Ling'er's slender waist tightly, slightly withdrawing his penis from the embrace of her flesh before thrusting it deep into her vagina.
"Mmm..."
Having just lost her virginity and never experienced such a powerful invasion, Zhao Ling'er had to spread her legs wide to withstand the man's gradual advance. Her already aroused vulva, while throbbing with pain, also felt an unprecedented fullness.
As the penetration deepened, this feeling of fullness became more real, until Du Yu roared, grabbed her waist and pulled her down, simultaneously thrusting his hips forward. His thick penis broke through the layers of tender flesh, fully penetrating her moist and sweet vagina.
"Ugh..."
Fine beads of sweat appeared on her fair forehead, and an uncontrollable moan escaped from Zhao Ling'er's tightly pursed lips.
Whether it was the pain of her vagina being stretched to the point of bursting by the penis, or the pleasure of her tender orifice being filled to its fullness, Zhao Ling'er's trembling heart was filled with happiness.
The extreme fullness caused Zhao Ling'er's body to tense instantly; this was a depth and fullness she had never experienced before. She tried hard to restrain herself, not wanting to moan, but her honeyed passage became increasingly moist.
Du Yu kissed Zhao Ling'er's earlobe and fragrant neck, wanting to hear her moan. Although Zhao Ling'er was still holding on, he believed she couldn't hold on any longer. And at this moment, the bitterness had finally turned to sweetness.
Du Yu didn't use any fancy bedroom techniques; he simply thrust his thick penis in and out as usual. He moved slowly in and out of Zhao Ling'er's tight, moist passage, but the intense friction was incredibly potent. Even though she gritted her teeth, she couldn't resist the pleasure, and Zhao Ling'er finally couldn't hold back and groaned.
"Oh..."
Du Yu wasn't impatient, nor was he particularly excited. He maintained his original rhythm, which was a great reward for a woman who had already reached orgasm.
Zhao Ling'er arched her back forcefully, exposing her entire breasts. Her breasts were full and high, and her round nipples were already erect and hard from Du Yu's kneading.
Du Yu could clearly feel her burning hot body just by directly grasping her breasts.
"Ah...it's so itchy inside..."
Zhao Ling'er closed her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering incessantly, looking extremely alluring.
Du Yu's hand slid down from Zhao Ling'er's breast, past the lush pubic hair, and then gently rubbed her clitoris with a finger.
"Ah...I want it..."
Zhao Ling'er licked her lips thirstily, but Du Yu didn't kiss her; instead, he withdrew his penis.
After kneading her clitoris for a while, Du Yu moved his body to the top of Zhao Ling'er's head and put his enormous penis into her mouth.
"Ling'er, now please use your sexy little mouth to suck me properly."
Hearing Du Yu's words, Zhao Ling'er's shyness intensified, but she glanced at her brother Du Yu seductively and slowly opened her sexy cherry lips.
Du Yu's penis was so huge that Zhao Ling'er had to open her mouth as wide as she could to slowly swallow it. A strand of saliva that she couldn't swallow in time flowed from her mouth, slowly running down his penis, leaving a glistening trail.
The aloof and cold Zhao Ling'er from before now had Du Yu's large penis in her mouth.
Watching Zhao Ling'er swallow and spit out his penis, Du Yu felt a special sense of accomplishment.
You must know, this Ling'er is the pure and innocent female protagonist of the Legend of Sword and Fairy 1. Yet he was performing oral sex on himself.
Zhao Ling'er, shy and hesitant, followed Du Yu's instructions, practicing the shameful actions again and again. A strand of her dark hair, unable to withstand the up-and-down movement of her head, slipped from her ear, obscuring her beautiful face. Her left hand gently brushed it back behind her ear.
This alluring gesture clearly aroused Du Yu's pleasure. He panted, "Ling'er, it seems I wasn't wrong. You truly are a natural beauty."
After Zhao Ling'er's twenty-odd attempts, Du Yu suddenly pressed her head down tightly, inserting his penis to the hilt into her mouth. Caught off guard, she suddenly felt a wave of suffocation. Her sexy arms struggled against his waist, trying to push outwards, attempting to escape this sudden turn of events.
But Du Yu's large hands held Zhao Ling'er's head firmly, rendering all her efforts futile.
"Ugh... Ugh..."
Du Yu's thick penis now occupied all the space in Zhao Ling'er's mouth, making it difficult for her to breathe. The intense pressure made Zhao Ling'er's beautiful cheeks turn red, and tears welled up in her eyes. Her hands, which had been supporting his waist, could now only weakly hold onto Du Yu's thick thighs.
Although the extreme panic almost made Zhao Ling'er lose consciousness, she could still clearly feel Du Yu's penis throbbing excitedly in her mouth, warm, viscous liquid constantly hitting the depths of her throat. This painful process lasted for nearly a minute, and just as Zhao Ling'er felt she was about to suffocate, he finally withdrew his penis.
Zhao Ling'er glared at Du Yu fiercely, her expression feigned: "Brother, you're bad!"
Streams of white semen flowed from her mouth.
Du Yu began a new round of conquest!
Her plump jade-like orifice was subjected to the fierce thrusting of his penis, gradually creating waves of pleasure within her mature body. Not only did her tender vagina begin to tremble, but the slippery nectar also overflowed from her greasy lips due to the pressure of the penis.
Surrounded by the masculine scent of the young man, coupled with the difficulty breathing caused by the passionate kiss, Zhao Ling'er kept her eyes tightly closed.
In the near-suffocating onslaught, she could feel the fullness of the penis penetrating her vagina, the ticklish sensation of the glans scraping against the walls, and the soft, tingling sensation of the head hitting her sensitive flesh.
Even the touch of Du Yu's thick pubic hair on her soft, plump lips triggered a tingling sensation.
Overwhelmed by sensual pleasure, Zhao Ling'er's remaining rationality was gradually fading. She could only grip the sheets tighter with both hands, bend her long legs and spread them wide, her round buttocks swaying with the frequency of the penis's thrusts.
In this lewd and unconscious posture, it was unclear whether it was to reduce the pain caused by the penis's penetration or to receive the pleasure rippling through her body.
Sensing Zhao Ling'er's reciprocation, Du Yu reluctantly ended the passionate kiss, raising his head and panting heavily, looking down at his noble and gentle sister Zhao Ling'er in her alluring pose beneath him with the air of a conqueror.
Her tightly closed eyes and furrowed brows still hinted at her desire, while her upturned lips and flushed cheeks gave her a dreamy look. Her disheveled black hair, damp with sweat, clung to her snow-white forehead, adding to her delicate charm.
Continuing the rhythm and force of his penis thrusting in and out of her tender orifice, Du Yu, panting like a bull in the fields, asked, "Is it good? Little beauty..."
"So good... Brother Du Yu is so naughty."
"Such a sensitive girl... Alright, then I'll let you stimulate me a little more..."
He forcefully inserted his penis deep into her beautiful orifice, lifting Zhao Ling'er's waist and back while simultaneously arching his own body backward.
Before Zhao Ling'er could react, she easily found herself straddling the man's genitals, face to face.
As if flames were rising from her groin, Zhao Ling'er felt more acutely the thickness and hardness of his penis deeply penetrating her vagina.
Humiliated by Du Yu's actions, Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but gasp. As if afraid the man opposite her could see into her heart, she lowered her head in shame, only to see her smooth abdomen pressed tightly against his muscular belly, their dark pubic hair tangled together. This provocative scene only fueled her frustration.
"Do you like this position, Ling'er?"
Du Yu asked, his voice close to Zhao Ling'er's blushing face, as he lifted her buttocks.
As his penis withdrew halfway from her wet, tight vagina, he gripped her soft buttocks and thrust downwards, causing her tender orifice to swallow his hot, thick member completely.
She bit her lower lip to stifle a sound, but even Zhao Ling'er herself wasn't sure if she was refusing to answer the man's question or controlling herself from moaning at the unusual stimulation.
"Ling'er, I promise you'll love this position... Hold on tight, or you'll fall..."
Immersed in the fragrance of the beautiful girl's hair, Du Yu licked the beads of sweat from her temples, speaking with a gentle admonition.
Not yet accustomed to this position, Zhao Ling'er could only tightly embrace Du Yu's back, bending her legs to wrap around his waist, leaning forward, her chin resting on his shoulder. Her round buttocks were controlled by his large hands, rising and falling, her tender orifice enveloping his hard penis, moving up and down.
With this rhythm, her breasts sometimes clung tightly to Du Yu's body, sometimes pressed against his large chest, forming two soft, luscious mounds of flesh. When her delicate nipples brushed against the man's rough, hairy skin, there was even a slight pain, but it was instantly washed away by the sensuality surging from her lower body, turning into a tingling, blissful sensation.
Having already adapted to the penetration of his penis, Zhao Ling'er felt a sense of tension and loss, as if she were about to abandon a part of her own body, the moment Du Yu lifted her buttocks. Soon, as her buttocks fell back down, his penis was fully inserted into her wet, tender vagina, and waves of fullness surged from the deepest part of her body.
As the rhythm of the stimulation intensified, rich, fragrant nectar overflowed from her opening, flowing down the shaft towards her contracting scrotum, or sliding along the edges of her labia towards her buttocks, not only wetting their groins but also leaving damp stains on the sheets.
Sometimes, Du Yu would press Zhao Ling'er's buttocks against his hips and shake him, his penis throbbing within the sticky embrace of her vagina, as if trying to invade every crease of her body. His large fingers, even smeared with slippery nectar from her plump lips, would maliciously smear it on Zhao Ling'er's small anus.
"No...don't touch...there...it's so dirty..."
The touch on an organ even more private than her vulva, while bringing a novel and subtle sensation, also brought back shame to Zhao Ling'er. She struggled in the man's arms in panic, but the physical connection and intercourse only intensified the stimulation.
"How could that be? Ling'er...to me, you are more sacred than an angel..."
Admiring the beautiful girl's shyness, inhaling the fragrance of her body, touching the smoothness of her skin, rubbing her full breasts, savoring the wetness of her nectar, and enjoying the tightness of her vagina, Du Yu recited the lines he had spoken countless times.
His words eased Zhao Ling'er's mind slightly, and her thighs relaxed a little. She immediately felt the enormous penis penetrate deeper and deeper into her body. The powerful insertion, a mixture of pain and pleasure, made her feel her entire buttocks go numb. Her body felt as if it didn't belong to her, completely under his powerful control. Zhao Ling'er's limp thighs stopped struggling, and the exhilarating thrusts began to burn her body step by step.
Zhao Ling'er felt her lower body becoming wet. Du Yu's penis, so large, almost pushed her to her limit. Waves of pain mixed with indescribable pleasure. Du Yu was like an engine, relentlessly and rhythmically attacking.
Zhao Ling'er was so weak she had no strength to resist. She tried to distract herself from the increasingly numb and wet area below, but she was ashamed to find that her body was gradually heating up, and she was beginning to enjoy this savage masculine power against her will.
"Mmm..."
Zhao Ling'er bit her pillowcase and moaned softly, resisting the overwhelming pleasure she had never experienced before. Du Yu thrust in and out, kissing her lips, neck, and breasts wildly, murmuring, "Ling'er...you're so beautiful...ah..."
His strong hands almost crushed Zhao Ling'er, from her shoulders to her breasts, his hands reaching under her buttocks, kneading and squeezing her buttocks forcefully.
Zhao Ling'er completely surrendered, panting heavily, her arms wrapped around the strong body on top of her. The solid muscles on his body made her weak all over, and his huge penis thrust into her vagina without any tenderness, the savage force destroying her self-esteem time and time again! Zhao Ling'er cried and slapped his head and face wildly, moaning shyly, but he became more and more excited, ignoring her completely, attacking like a vicious wolf.
Zhao Ling'er's limp body seemed to float in the air. Her mind was blank; she only remembered to bite down hard on the pillowcase to suppress her moans of pleasure. Hearing the gurgling sounds from her lower body, waves of intoxicating sweet pleasure surged through her, making her unable to resist the extreme humiliation as she clung to his shoulders with her arms.
Zhao Ling'er's buttocks spasmed, and she breathed heavily. Clinging to his neck, her upper body was already lifted off the bed, her mouth wide open as if to cry for help: "Ah...ah...ah..." A
breathy moan escaped Zhao Ling'er's throat. With a violent thrust from Du Yu, a hot torrent shot into her body. She collapsed onto the bed in shame, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. Experiencing such an intense orgasm for the first time, she cried out.
His hot, enormous penis slid rapidly inside her already wet vagina, almost always reaching the deepest, untouched spot. The pleasurable, sweet sensation instantly overwhelmed her. Zhao Ling'er bit her lip, struggling against the onslaught of pleasure, pleading, "Brother Du Yu, please spare me! I beg you..."
"Ling'er...you're driving me crazy...I can't take it anymore..."
Du Yu's massive penis, lubricated by the vaginal fluids, moved even more smoothly, making wet, squelching sounds. The intense pleasure of being penetrated so quickly by his powerful penis rapidly aroused her desire to its fullest extent. Zhao
Ling'er shyly pinched and scratched his shoulder, but soon her movements turned into embracing him. Her self-respect and reason were lost in lust, her body feeling as if it were floating in the air.
Zhao Ling'er couldn't breathe; only by shouting could she express the immense pleasure of being conquered by the man. She quickly reached orgasm, her mind blank.
Du Yu pressed his entire body against Zhao Ling'er's, holding her tightly as she writhed wildly.
He thrust in and out, kissing her lips and sucking on her tongue. Soon, Zhao Ling'er beneath him became the aggressor, even rolling over to pin him down and using her vagina to tease his penis.
Du Yu never imagined that his elegant and refined sister Ling'er could be so wild in the heat of passion, and that her virgin vagina would be so powerful.
"Mmm..."
they both groaned simultaneously, their bodies intertwined.
...Overwhelmed by pleasure, Zhao Ling'er, her mouth agape and barely able to breathe, felt waves of tingling sensations throughout her body. A fiery stimulation deep within her sent shivers down her spine. Stimulated by such a beautiful woman, the playboy roared, unable to contain his urge to ejaculate. Summoning his last bit of strength, he lifted Zhao Ling'er's legs high and began to thrust wildly. After
only a dozen or so thrusts, Du Yu cried out wildly, his muscles aching, and he ejaculated profusely. His fiery semen surged deep into Zhao Ling'er's tender virgin vagina, slapping against her delicate cervix, pressing against her lamb-like body. She vaguely felt him shudder in the midst of unparalleled pleasure, followed by a surge of heat that made her feel weak and numb from the inside out.
The fiery yet sweet sensation drained her last bit of strength. Gasping for breath, Zhao Ling'er felt dazed and out of control, completely unaware of what was happening to her. She could only instinctively feel the overwhelming, blissful sensation coursing through her body. Slowly waking from the climax that seemed to have shattered her soul, Zhao Ling'er felt a sweaty smell in her nose and became fully awake.
"Ling'er..." Lin Qing'er opened her beautiful eyes and said with a grin, "Was it comfortable just now?"
"Good mother-in-law Qing'er, you're awake now. Before you were fucked unconscious, did you hear what Ling'er said? Sister Ling'er has already suggested that mother and daughter serve one husband. Aren't you going to hurry up and serve your husband with Sister Ling'er?"
Du Yu reached out and hugged Lin Qing'er, who was pretending to be asleep but whose face was flushed and who was panting heavily.
"Ah? Mom, you're awake? How embarrassing!"
Zhao Ling'er said coquettishly, extremely embarrassed. "It's all because of that big bad guy, Brother Du Yu, who used both soft and hard tactics to force me!"
"You brat, you've sold your mother out because of your husband's seduction!"
Lin Qing'er had already been awakened by her daughter and son-in-law's intense movements and moans. After hesitating for a while, she gritted her teeth and glared at her daughter. After all, she was an elder and naturally didn't want to lose face in front of her daughter. Her delicate hand reached down to Du Yu's crotch and gently stroked the penis that had already been through countless battles in Zhao Ling'er's beautiful vagina. A warm masculine scent began to spread, and the mother and daughter couldn't help but feel a little confused.
After enjoying the teasing stimulation from his mother, Lin Qing'er, in front of Zhao Ling'er, his huge penis suddenly sprang to life. The thick, long, and purplish glans seemed to exude a tempting aroma. Even though the two of them were familiar with this treasure, they couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when facing it together.
An indescribable scent began to fill the room. Zhao Ling'er felt a little dizzy, and her lower body was unbearably itchy. Suddenly, she boldly took Du Yu's hand and led it to her crotch, saying with utmost charm, "Brother Du Yu, I... can't take it anymore!"
His hand was wet, overflowing with fluid that had spread across her entire crotch. Du Yu was immediately excited. Using the lubrication of her love juices, he parted her labia and easily inserted a finger, which was instantly gripped tightly by her vagina.
"So comfortable..."
Zhao Ling'er moaned passionately, returning the favor by grasping his penis and stroking it up and down. Du Yu didn't hold back, his fingers began to thrust in and out of her vagina, while his other hand immediately grasped her breast and gently rubbed it. Zhao Ling'er's breathing became much hotter, her eyes filled with passionate allure, and she breathed heavily, "Brother Du Yu...it feels so good..."
Lin Qing'er watched the two of them caressing each other's genitals, her daughter twisting her body seductively, and for a moment she was a little dumbfounded. But before she could think more, Zhao Ling'er suddenly looked at her while panting and said in a trembling voice, "Mom, you should join in too!"
"No, no, you two do it yourselves!"
Lin Qing'er was also a little confused by the stimulating scene in front of her, and she didn't even know what she was saying. Although she lowered her head and dared not look, she couldn't help but steal a few glances. When she saw her daughter Zhao Ling'er's tender private parts being played with by Du Yu in front of her, she immediately felt a strange excitement.
Du Yu, already nearly driven mad by the sight of the mother and daughter, felt his blood boil at Zhao Ling'er's bold words. He roared, unable to contain himself any longer, and flipped her over, pinning her beneath him. He lowered his head and began to nibble at the girl's full, firm breasts.
Zhao Ling'er let out a soft "Ah," then seemed to writhe in discomfort, panting, "Brother Du Yu, please come in!... It's so... so itchy!"
Hearing her daughter's wanton words, Lin Qing'er felt a surge of shyness. Traditional values made this gentle and refined witch hesitate, unsure whether to continue this absurd game. However, Du Yu, focused on conquering the youthful, beautiful body before him, refrained from further action.
He roughly bent Zhao Ling'er's legs into an M shape, exposing her already overflowing private parts to the air. Her soft, sparse pubic hair was already wet with love juice, and her delicate labia were as pink as flower petals, a layer of beautiful dew making them even more alluring. The overflowing love juice even wet her entire chrysanthemum, exuding a captivating scent.
Although both were women, Lin Qing'er hadn't seen her daughter's body for ten years, since she had grown into a graceful young woman. Now, seeing her daughter Zhao Ling'er's body, which was enough to drive any man wild, she felt a strange allure in addition to her surprise, a wicked fire seemingly burning deep within her.
Du Yu also deliberately wanted to arouse her desire, so he pressed Zhao Ling'er's legs onto her arms, completely exposing her beautiful and alluring private parts to his mother-in-law Lin Qing'er. Noticing that the beautiful woman's breathing had become more rapid, he immediately smiled with satisfaction.
"Brother Du Yu...it's so itchy!"
Faced with such a sensual scene, the stimulation of her body made Zhao Ling'er unable to think straight. She moaned and seductively tempted Du Yu: "Hurry up and put it in, your Ling'er sister is so itchy...hurry up!"
Du Yu chuckled and pretended to be embarrassed, saying, "I know you're uncomfortable, but I feel awkward with your mother watching!"
Zhao Ling'er didn't think much of it and immediately turned to look at her mother, Lin Qing'er, pleading with a bitter face: "Mom, come with me, we've already become Brother Du Yu's women, what's there to be shy about?"
Just as Du Yu expected, Lin Qing'er softened at her daughter's pleading. She blushed and glared at Du Yu, then shyly crawled over. Her perfect and mature body was revealed, and her ample breasts, much larger than Zhao Ling'er's, immediately bounced out.
Zhao Ling'er held her breath, gazing at her mother completely naked. Her voluptuous maturity and alluring charm filled her with envy.
The mother and daughter before her were both completely naked. Du Yu looked them over, comparing their different styles and beautiful bodies. One was mature and voluptuous, the other delicate and charming; each had her own allure, making it impossible to choose between them. Of course, he would enjoy them both.
"Don't...don't look!"
Despite being naked, Lin Qing'er's instinctive modesty made her cover her private parts and the spring light on her chest with her hands. She sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, not daring to approach.
"Brother Du Yu..."
Zhao Ling'er moaned softly, twisting her fragrant buttocks while panting indistinctly, "Quick, come quickly..."
"Okay!"
Du Yu, his eyes red, pressed down on her, guiding his glans to her honey-covered vulva. He parted the protective petals of her labia and thrust his hips forward, inch by inch squeezing through the tender flesh, invading the girl's delicate body. Du Yu slowly thrust in, and when he was halfway in, he suddenly exerted force, roughly inserting himself all the way in, seemingly reaching the very depths of the small opening. The sudden satisfaction made Zhao Ling'er cry out involuntarily, her brows furrowing, unsure whether it was pain or pleasure.
"Mom! Brother Du Yu's penis is so big..."
Zhao Ling'er sighed contentedly. By this time, her full breasts were covered with Du Yu's saliva and bite marks. In her satisfaction, she glanced at her mother Lin Qing'er's breasts and saw the same red marks. Her mind couldn't help but wander: how alluring and charming her mother would be if she were aroused.
Lin Qing'er watched shyly as the two were completely joined together. Although she was still a little uncomfortable, she couldn't help but be somewhat dazed by her daughter's sexy cries. Watching her daughter Zhao Ling'er being possessed by Du Yu little by little, the visual impact was too strong, making her feel that her heart could hardly bear it.
"Brother Du Yu!"
Zhao Ling'er groaned unconsciously, twisting her waist and teasingly saying, "Move faster..."
"Baby, I'm coming!"
Du Yu kneaded her breast with one hand and wrapped his other arm around one of her jade-like legs, pulling her back before thrusting deeply inside again.
"Mmm."
Zhao Ling'er began to moan, drawn by the satisfying pleasure, completely ignoring her mother, Lin Qing'er, watching from the side.
Du Yu began to slowly make piston-like movements, feeling the tightness of the girl's beautiful vaginal canal with each entry, as if it were a virgin's, warm and moist, the tender flesh writhing like a baby's little hands serving you, so comfortable it was indescribable!
Lin Qing'er watched with wide eyes, the feeling of seeing her son-in-law and daughter making love was different from what she had imagined. The man's strong body and her daughter's petite body writhing together, even with all her mental preparation, she was still flustered by this passionate scene.
With intense pleasure, Zhao Ling'er began to moan comfortably. Du Yu pulled Lin Qing'er, who was standing beside him, over her arm, grabbed one of her soft, large breasts, and kneaded it. He lowered his head and kissed her small mouth, while his other hand continued to rub her daughter's breast. The mother and daughter's most alluring breasts were in his hands at the same time, instantly driving him almost insane with excitement.
Lin Qing'er closed her eyes, her face red, and responded stiffly to Du Yu's teasing. At this moment, the three of them were close together, and he could vaguely feel the movement of his daughter's body. He could even clearly see how the man was thrusting into his daughter's delicate body again and again,
and he felt his mind go blank. He held the breast of the beautiful witch queen Lin Qing'er in his hand. The unique feel of a young woman's breast was soft and delicate, and it felt very comfortable to squeeze. Although Ling'er's breasts were also large, they were firm and elastic, and they felt different when held in his hand. Du Yu secretly compared them and found that his mind was almost blank. He couldn't judge which of their breasts was more beautiful.
While kissing Du Yu, Lin Qing'er secretly observed her daughter's reaction. The delicate moans and the way her beautiful breasts swayed with each thrust were incredibly erotic. The absurdity before her stirred her own passion, and her small hands involuntarily wrapped around Du Yu's waist, pressing her soft body tightly against his.
Zhao Ling'er slightly opened her eyes and saw her mother passionately kissing her lover. Before shyness could even rise, she was overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure from Du Yu's thrusts, continuing to moan softly, a sound that seemed like crying but also incredibly joyful.
Du Yu was overjoyed to see the beautiful woman willingly pressing her mature body against him. It seemed she had let go to be so docile. His movements became more forceful, his kisses more passionate, until the beautiful woman's moans became indistinct, before he reluctantly released her.
While enjoying his daughter's youthful body, Du Yu held the beautiful woman in his arms and caressed her. The stimulation was indescribable. Du Yu made Lin Qing'er kneel, holding her small waist and began to nibble on her beautiful breasts, sucking on her nipples incessantly. His lower body never stopped moving, thrusting against Zhao Ling'er's alluring body again and again.
Lin Qing'er knelt up, but trembled as her lover caressed her. Her small hands involuntarily held Du Yu's head, and she closed her eyes to enjoy the gentle pleasure. But for some reason, as soon as she closed her eyes, the scene of breastfeeding her daughter involuntarily appeared in her mind. But now her beautiful breasts were being enjoyed by her son-in-law Du Yu, and she was truly confused.
Both mother and daughter closed their eyes shyly, not daring to look at this depraved scene, but they both felt excited. Zhao Ling'er kept moaning. Seeing this, Du Yu's lust was stirred. He took Lin Qing'er's hand and slowly placed it on Zhao Ling'er's other breast.
Lin Qing'er was so startled she tried to pull away as if electrocuted, but Du Yu immediately pressed her down, kissing her ear while tempting her, "Give it a little rub, it'll feel good!"
Zhao Ling'er's body was incredibly sensitive at this moment. She slightly opened her eyes and saw her mother, Lin Qing'er, blushing as she pressed her hand against her breast. A surge of intense excitement mixed with shyness washed over her. Suddenly, her entire body felt like it had been electrocuted, a wave of irresistible spasms emanating from her uterus.
"Mom..."
Zhao Ling'er's eyes widened instantly, her body stiffening and trembling, she cried out incoherently, "Brother Du Yu... thrust harder... rub... rub my breasts... I... I'm... coming..."
Zhao Ling'er's hair was already disheveled, and her seductive expression during orgasm was even more alluring. Seeing her daughter about to experience the ecstasy of pleasure, Lin Qing'er felt a slight envy. Hearing Du Yu's words, she pinched her daughter's nipples a few times.
This pinch caused Zhao Ling'er's reaction to suddenly become extremely intense. It felt as if the first wave of orgasm hadn't even arrived before the second surged forth, a pleasure so intense it felt like her soul was leaving her body.
Du Yu also felt a sudden, powerful contraction in her snake-hole-like passage, and immediately grabbed her waist and began to thrust hard. After a dozen rough thrusts, Zhao Ling'er twisted and turned like a madwoman, shaking her head as if in great pain. As her whole body stiffened, a stream of hot love fluid seeped from deep within her body.
Du Yu felt a pleasurable sensation as his glans was drenched, and he stopped his rough movements. Seeing Lin Qing'er beside him, somewhat dazed, her hand resting on her daughter's breast, kneading it intentionally or unintentionally, he felt a surge of excitement.
The onslaught of the climax was so intense that Zhao Ling'er was covered in fragrant sweat. She convulsed for a long time before finally calming down, her body going limp. She closed her eyes, only able to gasp for breath, licking her dry lips, savoring the ecstatic pleasure. It seemed all her strength had been drained, and she couldn't even speak.
Lin Qing'er, watching from the side, was filled with mixed emotions. But out of love for her daughter Zhao Ling'er, she instinctively reached out to wipe the sweat from her precious daughter's face. Her gentle affection was touching, but at this moment, it carried an added, peculiar charm.
Seeing that the beautiful Zhao Ling'er had already achieved great satisfaction, Du Yu slowly withdrew his penis from her vagina. Her vagina, no longer filled, immediately overflowed with love juice, instantly soaking a large area of the sheet. The sheer amount of fluid was astonishing.
"Baby, was it comfortable?"
Although there was a mature and alluring woman beside him, Du Yu wasn't in a hurry to release his remaining desires on Lin Qing'er. Instead, he held Zhao Ling'er's soft body, kissing her face. After passion, a woman needs tenderness. Zhao Ling'er weakly opened her eyes, glancing shyly at her restless mother beside her. As a woman herself, she knew her mother needed her lover's comfort at this moment. She nodded and softly said, "Mmm, it still feels a bit big, very swollen..."
"Sweetie, take a rest!"
Du Yu turned to look at the beautiful woman beside him, who was already aroused, and said with a lewd smile, "Look how much your brother Du Yu pampers your mother. She's been watching the show for ages."
The explicit words made both mother and daughter very embarrassed, but Zhao Ling'er still gave a soft "Mmm." At this moment, the climax had passed, and she was not so uninhibited, but she still looked at her mother, Lin Qing'er, with curiosity and anticipation.
Thinking about being intimate with her lover in front of her daughter, Lin Qing'er felt her heart race. Du Yu pulled her over with a lewd smile and pushed her down next to Zhao Ling'er. As she lay down, her beautiful breasts swayed, which was truly a feast for the eyes.
The sudden contact between mother and daughter's skin felt like an electric shock. Both moved away, somewhat embarrassed, but Du Yu wasn't about to let them off so easily. He suddenly pressed Lin Qing'er down, kissing her cheek first, then moving down to her breasts. As she breathed heavily, he slowly kissed her delicate breasts. When Du Yu took her nipple into his mouth, Lin Qing'er couldn't help but moan, but immediately bit her lower lip shyly.
"So fragrant!"
Du Yu deliberately let Zhao Ling'er see clearly, licking her breast and sucking her nipple, leering and praising, "This is where Ling'er nursed. It's a pity there's no milk left, otherwise I'd try the taste too."
Lin Qing'er trembled, whether from shame or excitement, it was hard to tell. Zhao Ling'er slowly regained her strength, watching her mother, Lin Qing'er, being caressed by her lover at such close range, feeling both shy and unable to hide her excitement.
"Ling'er, come here!"
Du Yu deliberately turned to the side, still playing with Lin Qing'er's ample breasts, but thrusting his still-erect penis towards her face.
Zhao Ling'er hesitated for a moment; the penis was covered in a glistening layer of her own love juice, making it look incredibly obscene, which made her hesitate. Seeing that she was a little uncomfortable, Du Yu didn't force her. He simply rolled over and lay down, pointing at his erect penis, and said somewhat shamelessly, "Never mind, you two decide who goes first."
"How can you do this!"
Zhao Ling'er immediately blushed and scolded him.
Du Yu ignored her, smilingly pressing Lin Qing'er's head down to his crotch, shamelessly saying, "Good mother-in-law, it seems I have no choice but to pay for my daughter's debts. If Ling'er doesn't want to, you can do it."
Lin Qing'er had already been aroused, and now, forced to kneel between Du Yu's legs, with that intoxicatingly large penis right in front of her, covered in her daughter's glistening love juice, she glanced shyly at her daughter, gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, lowered her head, and kissed the tip of his penis.
"Good girl, so comfortable!"
Du Yu exaggeratedly exhaled a breath of cool air; although it was comfortable, it wasn't that comfortable. Zhao Ling'er, seeing that her mother Lin Qing'er hadn't refused, and that his penis was covered in her own flesh, was anxious to shout for them to stop, but the words stuck in her throat.
Lin Qing'er tucked a few stray strands of hair behind her ear, her face flushed, and opened her cherry-like mouth, slowly taking the glans into her mouth and sucking. Her small hands also began to move up and down, seemingly very skilled. Zhao Ling'er was stunned, not expecting her usually conservative witch mother to make such a bold move.
"Baby!"
Du Yu pulled Zhao Ling'er to his side, playing with her breasts while panting and urging, "Don't think about it anymore, let's enjoy it!" Zhao Ling'er obediently leaned against Du Yu, watching her mother Lin Qing'er sucking and swallowing between her lovers' legs. After thinking for a while, she blushed and said, "Mom, don't be shy. I already thought it through in bed, so you don't need to be so reserved."
Lin Qing'er suddenly trembled and paused, but immediately sucked and swallowed even more vigorously, becoming even more attentive than before. What moved her wasn't her daughter Zhao Ling'er's words, but the man's identity: her future son-in-law, a favorite of the goddess Nuwa. She and her daughter Zhao Ling'er would undoubtedly become Du Yu's wives. Since things were already like this, why not try her best to please him and win his favor for her daughter?
Suddenly, Zhao Ling'er felt her lover's body stiffen. Looking up, she saw Du Yu staring at her, seemingly very nervous. She was immediately puzzled, but looking down, she was shocked. Her usually reserved mother, Lin Qing'er, was actually licking his penis, savoring his love juices from top to bottom, even lightly touching his testicles with her tongue. Her mother, Lin Qing'er, seemed completely unreserved, instead appearing utterly intoxicated.
Even she would hesitate for a long time before doing such a bold action. Looking at her lover's comfortable expression, it was clear how attentive her mother, Lin Qing'er, was. Zhao Ling'er's face flushed red, staring in disbelief at this erotic scene.
Lin Qing'er completely let go, ignoring her daughter's surprised gaze. She slowly withdrew her penis and began kissing along Du Yu's thigh, her small hands caressing his skin. Her eyes were already filled with a hazy mist, making her look incredibly alluring.
Du Yu trembled with pleasure, unable to resist pressing Zhao Ling'er's head against his chest, panting, "Ling'er, you come too!"
Zhao Ling'er hesitated, but seeing her mother Lin Qing'er so uninhibited and seemingly not even looking at her, she took a small, slow kiss on her lover's chest. In this moment, she had been taken by Du Yu three times; she was no longer the naive child she once was. Her small, fragrant tongue slid slowly across him, leaving Du Yu speechless with pleasure.
The mother and daughter seemed to have reached a tacit understanding. One was sucking on his lower body, while the other occupied his upper body. When Lin Qing'er took his penis into her mouth again, Zhao Ling'er, whether intentionally or unintentionally, began to lick Du Yu's nipples with her little tongue. The psychological excitement combined with the physical stimulation made Du Yu's eyes redden. The sight of the busty mother and daughter using their mouths to roam over his body was enough to drive any man crazy.
"Baby Qing'er!"
Du Yu trembled all over and looked at Lin Qing'er, saying in a way that left no room for refusal, "Give me a nipplejob." Zhao Ling'er blushed. She understood what was going on, but she was still only half-understanding. She looked at her mother curiously, staring straight at her alluring breasts.
Lin Qing'er hardly hesitated. Instead, she smiled charmingly, and said coquettishly with a hint of shyness and resentment, "You little rascal, you big pervert, you just want to humiliate me!"
"Because it feels good!"
Du Yu smiled shamelessly, looking at her expectantly.
Lin Qing'er fell silent, slowly cupping her large breasts together and kneeling between Du Yu's legs. She gently enveloped his penis in her deep cleavage, rocking it up and down while her small tongue began to lick the glans with practiced ease.
Du Yu sighed in pleasure. Although the pleasure wasn't as intense as actual intercourse, the visual impact alone was almost unbearable. Being held between such large breasts, the soft yet incredibly tight feeling was simply wonderful.
Zhao Ling'er's breathing quickened. Seeing such a sexual act for the first time was incredibly stimulating, especially with her mother, Lin Qing'er, doing it in front of her. For some reason, she felt a surge of desire to try it herself.
Du Yu saw through her thoughts at a glance, reached out and patted her fair, tender buttocks, tempting her, "Ling'er, why don't you help out too? Your mother is a little tired."
Lin Qing'er looked up, smiled ambiguously, and surprisingly straightened up cooperatively, saying flirtatiously, "Ling'er, come on! Mother will teach you. Your breasts aren't as big as mine, but it's no problem."
Zhao Ling'er hesitated and refused, but Lin Qing'er pulled her hand and dragged her between Du Yu's legs, even vividly telling her what to do, including how to squeeze her breasts, and how to kiss his glans while performing breast sex. Her boldness surprised not only Zhao Ling'er but also Du Yu.
"Mom!"
Zhao Ling'er hesitated for a while before timidly asking, "Are you alright?"
Indeed, Lin Qing'er's boldness and flirtatiousness at this moment were quite surprising.
Lin Qing'er smiled charmingly, gently touching her little face, and said teasingly, "Silly child, what could possibly be wrong with your mother! The Goddess Nuwa gifted us to our benefactor, Du Yu, so he could take care of us. Du Yu has many beauties in his household. It's just that Ling'er is such a worry; what if she becomes someone's beauty and still has such a thin face? Do as I say."
Zhao Ling'er, being naive, didn't understand the hidden meaning in Lin Qing'er's words. After giving a soft "hmm," she awkwardly cupped her breasts, trying to clamp Du Yu's penis between them. Du Yu understood the implication in Lin Qing'er's words, giving her a meaningful smile. Under her affectionate gaze, there was no need for further promises.
The same deep mother-daughter affection was also present in Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan, and Galadriel and Arwen. Even the dignified and elegant wife Ning Zhongze and the Elf Queen Galadriel, when being double-flyed with their daughters and granddaughters, would carefully teach their daughters how to please them. The scene was so obscene that it made Du Yu's blood boil.
"Good girl, just like that."
Under Lin Qing'er's guidance, Zhao Ling'er clumsily clamped the dragon root, but it slipped out several times while shaking up and down. In a hurry, Lin Qing'er used her own hands to hold the dragon root and clamp it for her daughter, and then she actually cupped her daughter's breasts with both hands and shook them.
Zhao Ling'er blushed as she watched her mother, Lin Qing'er, cupping her breasts to perform breast sex on her lover. Before she could feel shy, Lin Qing'er earnestly lectured, "Ling'er, the glans is showing, lick it with your tongue."
Du Yu stared wide-eyed, wondering if he was dreaming. The Witch Queen Lin Qing'er was always quite traditional, yet she would say such explicit things, and she was even teaching her daughter. It was unbelievable. "I..."
It seemed that maternal love was truly great. Even such a dignified and noble beauty as the Witch Queen was willing to go to such lengths for her daughter.
Looking at the Witch Queen's alluring face, and her kindly instructing the ignorant Ling'er, Du Yu, for some reason, felt his wicked desires rise tenfold, and his dragon horn between Ling'er's breasts grew even larger!
Zhao Ling'er was a little dazed, not knowing why her breasts were being squeezed by her mother, Lin Qing'er, giving her an indescribable pleasure, especially when Lin Qing'er's warm palms pressed against her nipples, making her even more excited.
Seeing her daughter still fidgeting, Lin Qing'er grew impatient and lowered her head to lick the head of his penis. This erotic scene nearly drove Du Yu mad. Zhao Ling'er was even more stunned, because the occasional licks of her mother Lin Qing'er's tongue against her breasts created a ticklish pleasure that made her almost unable to resist, her whole body going limp.
Du Yu stared, stimulated by the mother and daughter's erotic play for a long time. To be honest, Zhao Ling'er was still a bit inexperienced, and it wasn't very comfortable to do, but watching her mother Lin Qing'er "training" her daughter beneath him was enough to drive him crazy; this unusual pleasure was completely indescribable.
At this moment, Du Yu couldn't hold back any longer. He let out a muffled roar, straightened up, and suddenly pushed Lin Qing'er down onto the bed. Zhao Ling'er was slightly stunned, then asked coyly, "Brother Du Yu, is it because I didn't do it well?"
"Very good!"
Du Yu said with red eyes, "It's precisely because it's too good that I can't stand it."
After saying that, he pinched Lin Qing'er's breast and said in a somewhat rough tone, "Kneel up!"
Lin Qing'er smiled charmingly and obediently knelt down, presenting her high, beautiful back to Du Yu. Even though she had made up her mind to be so bold just now, this stimulating position had already made her itchy and restless, and her private parts were already overflowing with desire.
Zhao Ling'er's girlish shyness was fully displayed at this moment. Clearly, she wasn't as uninhibited as Lin Qing'er. Standing beside her, watching her mother Lin Qing'er's private parts, she seemed somewhat at a loss. Du Yu, however, couldn't care less about this. He slowly knelt behind Lin Qing'er, parted her legs slightly, grasped his already rock-hard penis, and thrust it into her mature, full vagina, roughly penetrating to the hilt.
"So comfortable..."
Lin Qing'er groaned contentedly, excitedly tilting her head back, her long, flowing black hair dancing in the wind, making her look even more sexy.
Du Yu took a deep breath and immediately began thrusting back and forth, holding her waist. Watching his penis enter and exit the place that had given birth to Ling'er, the excitement in his heart combined with the physical pleasure made him almost go crazy.
"My benefactor...you're so big, so comfortable...so comfortable!"
Perhaps because her daughter was watching, Lin Qing'er cried out excitedly, her aroused expression making her even more alluring. Zhao Ling'er was too shy to watch.
Du Yu gripped her breasts and thrust even harder, each stroke making her full, fragrant buttocks slap loudly. Soon, both of them were covered in sweat, and Lin Qing'er's large breasts swayed with the man's thrusts, their shocking size dazzling.
Lin Qing'er felt the huge, fully-filled penis that swelled into her tight, secret hole, penetrating deeper and deeper into the walls of her flower garden. After a series of frenzied thrusts, she found her lower body becoming increasingly wet and slippery. With increasingly wild and deep thrusts, the penis wildly parted her soft, tightly closed, and incredibly delicate labia, the large, round, hot glans roughly squeezing into the small, tight opening of her flower garden, parting the mucous membrane and tender flesh inside the vaginal walls, deeply piercing into that hot, dark, narrow flower garden, even penetrating the shyly blooming, delicate stamen, the tip of the glans just touching it.
A series of soul-stirring kneading movements overwhelmed Lin Qing'er, who couldn't withstand the intense stimulation and let out a series of rapid, panting cries. Her soft, boneless, and delicate body convulsed uncontrollably, and the tender flesh of her vaginal walls clung tightly to the deeply inserted, thick penis, contracting and clenching involuntarily.
Lying beneath her mother's pink hips in a 69 position, Zhao Ling'er witnessed the intense battle between her mother's beautiful vulva and Du Yu's dragon-horned purple python, the petals fluttering and the juices flying everywhere—a breathtaking sight.
The purple python was thrusting wildly into her convulsing vulva, the glans repeatedly plunging into the tight entrance of her vagina with the momentum of each powerful thrust!
Her delicate face was splattered with her mother's overflowing vaginal fluids and Du Yu's semen.
In no time, Lin Qing'er's blushing face turned ashen, and her cherry-like lips, panting and gasping, emitted rapid, mournful cries that were both arousing and intoxicating.
"Ah!" With a poignant and melodious cry, her narrow jade-like opening tightly gripped the hot, large, round glans. Her heart spun, her mind went blank, and a soft, alluring moan escaped her tender, red lips as she reached the pinnacle of ecstasy.
Du Yu showed no mercy, straightening his body and grabbing Lin Qing'er's buttocks, pulling her forcefully into his arms. Simultaneously, his erect, hard penis plunged deep into her secret valley…
Du Yu held Lin Qing'er's shoulder with one hand, while the other vigorously kneaded her breasts, leaving shocking blue bruises on her snow-white mounds. His thrusting lower body in and out of Lin Qing'er's beautiful, tight valley caused her body to throb rhythmically; this slight friction was enough to give him intense pleasure.
He could lie comfortably on the bed, enjoying Lin Qing'er's narrow and elastic valley, while playing with her pure and delicate breasts, occasionally teasing the erect nipples. He fully felt the smooth, tight, and plump texture. Lin Qing'er fully
experienced the gentle, tender, and lingering emotions, how intoxicating and soul-stirring that deep affection was… Gradually, Lin Qing'er's heart was filled with tenderness and desire again. At the same time, Du Yu's hands, which had been caressing and teasing the cherry-red grapes on her breasts, gradually lessened their pressure, perhaps out of instinctive tenderness, only gently stroking them up and down. Waves of tingling sensations spread throughout Lin Qing'er's body. Her breathing became more and more rapid, her limbs weak and powerless, and she moved blindly and helplessly.
Her cherry lips, which were gradually regaining their rosy color, were slightly parted, but she was too stimulated to make a sound, only able to moan softly. Lin Qing'er's long legs unconsciously came together, tightly clamping Du Yu's waist. Her snow-white buttocks rose high, fully cooperating with Du Yu's movements. Meanwhile, her dry and painful vulva gradually began to stir again, and she felt a strange pleasure spreading.
Du Yu thrust even more wildly onto the naked, boneless, snow-white body of this beautiful, indescribably gorgeous young woman... His huge penis thrust in and out more roughly into the young woman's naturally small and tight honeypot... The young woman, caught in the throes of lust, felt that the thick, terrifying penis thrusting wildly deeper and deeper into her honeypot. She felt ashamed as she felt the thick, terrifying "it" penetrating deeper and deeper into her "secret path"... Her heart was filled with shame and fear as she felt him continuing to thrust harder... The hot glans had gradually penetrated to the deepest part of her body.
As Du Yu thrust more and more wildly, his ugly, monstrous penis gradually penetrated deeper into a completely new, mysterious, and secluded "jade palace" within her body, a place never before visited by any "visitor"... During the fiery, lewd thrusting, several times Lin Qing'er shyly felt the large, burning glans seemingly touching a hidden, unknown, yet intensely stimulating "flower stamen" deep within her, a sensation so intense it almost took her breath away.
She involuntarily moaned and gasped, her cries soft and melodious. Hearing her own seductive moans and gasps, she felt infinitely shy, her beautiful face flushed.
Seeing the wet, exquisite petals of her vagina before her daughter, Lin Qing'er felt even more obscene, her cries becoming even more wanton.
Du Yu recklessly raped, violated, and ravaged the naked, boneless, snow-white body beneath him. With his superb skills and superhuman stamina, he raped and violated Lin Qing'er until she cried out in pleasure, experiencing ecstasy and near death.
Lin Qing'er, her naked body writhing beneath him, passionately engaged in intercourse with him. She writhed wildly beneath him, her naked, snow-white body desperately responding, her face flushed with pleasure, yielding and shyly yielding.
At this moment, their bodies were slick with lust, overflowing with love juice. His pubic hair was completely soaked, while Lin Qing'er's soft, dark pubic hair was even more surging with desire, overflowing with dew. From her vulva and clitoris, gushes of sticky, white fluid had soaked her pubic hair into a clump, the soft, dark curls glistening and tempting. Zhao Ling'er's exquisite face was already covered in the slick, sour fluids of her mother's lustful desire.
Du Yu's thick, hard penis plunged deep into Lin Qing'er's body, his massive member violently forcing open the young woman's naturally delicate honeypot, rampaging through the tight "flower path" of her honeypot... The withdrawal and insertion of his massive member squeezed out streams of milky, viscous love fluid from her "little flesh hole."
The massive member continued to penetrate deeper and deeper into the witch queen Lin Qing'er's body. Under its fierce and brutal "thrusts," the most mysterious, sacred, and profound depths of the beautiful, delicate, and moist "flower palace" of the snake demon woman's honeypot, which had never been touched by anything before, gradually bloomed shyly and timidly for it.
Lin Qing'er's head swayed from side to side, causing her flowing hair to cascade like a waterfall. Her body responded to Du Yu's thrusts with all her might, the waves of her breasts and buttocks creating an indescribable
, sensual beauty. Du Yu, seizing the opportunity, rewarded her handsomely. He kissed her soft, moist, bright red lips, gently sucking on her full, fleshy lips, then entwining his kiss with her shy, delicate tongue, lingering there until Lin Qing'er's body trembled and she let out a soft moan.
Du Yu's lips slid down, kissing a tender, small, adorable rosy nipple, gently licking and sucking it. He kissed the left, then the right, and then continued down the path.
Du Yu continued to kiss and tease Lin Qing'er until she moaned and gasped, her body trembling slightly, her beautiful eyes glazed over, her cheeks flushed red, and her fair skin gradually began to heat up. Her lower body was already wet. Only then did he raise his head and kiss Lin Qing'er's fragrant lips, which were slightly veiled by her moans and gasps, in a hot
, wet kiss. Du Yu leaned down and kissed Lin Qing'er's soft, red lips, which were frantically crying and panting, attempting to force his way in. But Lin Qing'er instinctively bit her teeth shyly, preventing Du Yu from succeeding. In the end, she shyly and timidly parted her teeth, her tongue darting out. Du Yu's hot tongue wrapped around the shy, coy, and inviting young woman's tongue, finding her mouth fragrant, her tongue smooth, and her nectar sweet. He took Lin Qing'er's soft, small, tender, and sweet tongue into his mouth, and began a series of lewd kisses and sucks... Lin Qing'er's cherry-like mouth was sealed, and she let out soft moans, a mixture of protest and pleasure.
Du Yu roughly pulled out his penis and thrust it in, the fierce and huge penis breaking through all the obstacles once again, plunging deep into the depths of Lin Qing'er's chrysanthemum bud... A surge of intense pain pulled Lin Qing'er back to reality. At this moment, Du Yu's penis began to thrust powerfully, mercilessly launching the most cruel and brutal destruction against her. She felt as if her lower body was being torn apart by Du Yu's penis; she shook her head in despair, pleading pitifully for mercy to Du Yu. For a moment, her disheveled hair fluttered helplessly in the wind, and large tears and beads of sweat scattered in the night sky.
Du Yu thrust wildly inside Lin Qing'er's chrysanthemum bud. Her tender flesh gripped him tightly. Every thrust, penetration, and ramming required several times more effort than usual, but it also brought him dozens of times more pleasure. At this moment, even if he could hear her pleas for mercy, he couldn't stop in this out-of-control state. He could only keep rushing forward, constantly rushing, rushing, rushing, rushing, rushing, rushing... After a while, Du Yu saw that
Lin Qing'er's struggles were not fierce and knew her intentions. He exerted force with his waist, and his large penis squeezed inch by inch into her depths... Du Yu's penis moved forward firmly and soon reached the bottom. He felt the tender flesh around Lin Qing'er's chrysanthemum bud tightly gripping the base of his penis. The tightness even made him feel pain. However, behind that ring of tender flesh was a tight, warm, and soft place, as beautiful as a fairyland. He took a deep breath and slowly withdrew his penis; at that moment, Lin Qing'er's hands tightened, gripping his arms tightly, her nails digging deep into his flesh, her expression a mixture of pain and pleasure.
The thrusting of his penis was no longer as difficult as before; Lin Qing'er felt the pain in her anus slowly disappear, replaced by a strange, tingling, and unbearably pleasurable sensation…
"My benefactor, son-in-law, husband, I… I'm coming…"
After a loud cry, Lin Qing'er quickly reached her first orgasm. A few moans escaped her lips as her vaginal fluids gushed out, leaving her limp and powerless. Perhaps it was because her daughter was watching, but she felt her body was unusually sensitive.
Du Yu was penetrating her anus, yet she had actually orgasmed.
Du Yu chuckled lewdly, not in a hurry to violate her again. He reached out and pulled Zhao Ling'er over, shoving her onto the bed, then placing her daughter face-to-face on top of her.
"Brother Du Yu, I..."
Zhao Ling'er's face flushed crimson. Looking at her mother Lin Qing'er's satisfied expression after her orgasm, she could even clearly feel the heat of their breasts pressed together. Before she could protest, Du Yu spread her legs, pressed down on her buttocks, and forcefully thrust his still-erect penis inside.
Zhao Ling'er groaned, whether from pain or shame, it was unclear.
Seeing that she was trying to struggle, Du Yu immediately pressed down on her buttocks to prevent her from moving. Lin Qing'er, still immersed in the climax, blushed, but she hugged her daughter's waist and gently comforted her, "Ling'er, don't move, Mom wants to hold you."
"Mom, this, this..."
Zhao Ling'er was so ashamed that she was at a loss for words. The two looked at each other face to face, and she could clearly feel her mother Lin Qing'er's breath when she spoke. What was even more embarrassing was that the mother and daughter were naked and hugging each other, and her lover behind them was actually trying to humiliate her in this position. It was too embarrassing.
"Don't look..."
Lin Qing'er smiled alluringly, whispering seductively, "If Mom holds you, you won't be afraid. Your benefactor's dragon root will make you ecstatic. Even if you rest, Mom will still be here. Just enjoy it..."
The explicit words made Zhao Ling'er blush with embarrassment. Just as she was about to speak, Du Yu suddenly thrust forward with a lewd grin. She leaned forward and, surprisingly, kissed her mother Lin Qing'er on the lips, leaving her speechless with shock.
Lin Qing'er was also slightly taken aback, but then smiled ambiguously, gently touching her daughter's waist, reassuringly saying, "Don't be afraid, it's nothing. You used to drink Mom's milk, there's nothing between us."
"Mom, I..."
Zhao Ling'er felt her mind reeling. Why had her mother Lin Qing'er's attitude suddenly changed so drastically?
"Stop talking."
Lin Qing'er playfully kissed her daughter's lips, teasing Du Yu, "Good son-in-law, why aren't you moving? Ling'er's down there must be so wet. If you don't move, how long will Mom have to wait?"
Her bold teasing excited Du Yu even more. He seemed to have inexhaustible strength, pressing Zhao Ling'er's buttocks and starting to thrust like a piston. Before long, he turned the girl's protests into moans.
Lin Qing'er was fine at first, but as the thrusts became more intense, her daughter's breasts rubbed against her sensitive nipples, and Du Yu's testicles pounded against her private parts again and again. The unusual pleasure aroused her, and she couldn't help but moan as well.
The perfect bodies of mother and daughter overlapped beneath him, being pampered by him. The visual impact was so strong it was suffocating. Du Yu was already writhing mechanically. Compared to the physical pleasure, the psychological excitement was even more intense and rapid.
"Brother Du Yu, I...I can't take it anymore..."
Zhao Ling'er rolled her eyes and cried out a few times before her body went limp, reaching another climax. Du Yu immediately pulled his penis out of her and moved it down into Lin Qing'er's mature body. Lin Qing'er sighed contentedly, and even though her daughter was still on top of her, she still twisted her waist to meet his thrusts. This
was Du Yu's first time experiencing this soul-stirring double penetration, especially with a mother and daughter in bed together. Excited, he kept writhing, and finally, as Lin Qing'er reached her nth climax, he couldn't hold back any longer and immediately roared, increasing the speed of his thrusts.
At this moment, both mother and daughter sensed something. Zhao Ling'er, blushing, lay on top of her mother, Lin Qing'er. The two had kissed several times during their pleasure. Suddenly, Lin Qing'er snapped to attention, shaking her head and moaning, "Son-in-law...you...shoot for Ling'er...I...I want...a grandson..."
This alluring Lin Qing'er even proactively extended her jade-like fingers, gently parting her precious daughter Zhao Ling'er's exquisite vulva. The noblewoman's fingers spread the girl's labia, revealing a pool of moist, luscious flesh to Du Yu, who was thrusting and roaring inside her.
The hearts of parents are truly pitiful.
For Ling'er to receive more love and for her benefactor Du Yu to bear a child as soon as possible, Lin Qing'er even did this absurd thing—offering her vulva to beg for a man's ejaculation.
Encouraged by her mother, Zhao Ling'er writhed her slender waist wantonly, her beautiful vulva wide open, the spring water that Du Yu had ejaculated inside glistening and rippling within the pink flesh, utterly captivating…
“Thank you, Mom! Brother Du Yu, Ling'er wants your semen inside! Fill it up!”
Without a second thought, Du Yu withdrew his penis from her body and thrust it forcefully into Zhao Ling'er's vagina. Zhao Ling'er moaned a few times, glancing gratefully at her mother, Lin Qing'er, before violently shaking her hips to meet his thrusts.
A surge of excitement coursed through his body, every muscle spasming violently. Du Yu let out a muffled roar and released his semen, shooting it all into Zhao Ling'er's body, deeply irrigating her tender womb!
His body went limp, and he collapsed onto her, panting heavily. The three of them were panting together like a human pyramid. Lin Qing'er, at the bottom, was a little uncomfortable from being pressed down, but she didn't say anything. She just quietly closed her eyes and enjoyed this lewd pleasure. After the passion subsided, she felt her daughter's love juice flowing between her legs, seemingly mixed with the man's semen, which made her a little embarrassed.
All three of them breathed rapidly, and after a while, they gradually calmed down. Du Yu slowly withdrew his softened penis from Zhao Ling'er's body, and a large amount of milky white viscous fluid flowed out. The mother and daughter went limp and fell to one side, lying together to savor the afterglow of their orgasm.
Seeing the satisfied expressions on the mother and daughter's faces, Du Yu chuckled lewdly. After smearing his penis on Lin Qing'er's breasts a few times, he said lewdly, "Ling'er, come help me clean up."
Zhao Ling'er didn't think much of it at the moment. She blushed and glanced at her mother, Lin Qing'er, before struggling to sit up. She lowered her head and kissed Du Yu's penis, swallowing the remaining semen, before starting to lick Lin Qing'er's breasts.
"No..."
Lin Qing'er struggled shyly, but Du Yu glared at her and she immediately fell silent. She blushed as she enjoyed her daughter's playful tongue. She had been immersed in the climax and hadn't felt much even after the mother and daughter kissed several times. Now that her rationality had calmed down a bit, she was still somewhat embarrassed.
Zhao Ling'er didn't care. She carefully licked the semen off her mother Lin Qing'er's breasts and playfully kissed her lover's glans. After a while, she sucked on her mother Lin Qing'er's nipple with a smile and teasingly said, "Mom, I'm hungry. Why isn't there any milk?"
"You naughty Ling'er,"
Lin Qing'er blushed and pushed her away, giving Du Yu a charmingly glaring look, and said in a coquettish voice, "Are you satisfied now?"
"Very satisfied."
Du Yu laughed heartily, lay down between them, and hugged the mother and daughter to his left and right, telling dirty jokes while lewdly kneading their breasts. Before long, the somewhat awkward atmosphere dissipated. The mother and daughter's shy reproaches were so alluring that his recently softened penis began to harden again.
Under Du Yu's shameless coaxing, the mother and daughter blushed and knelt down together, one kissing his penis and the other licking his testicles, serving him together. The room was filled with a decadent atmosphere, which gradually made them forget their inhibitions and eagerly serve their lovers.
"Mom, your drool!"
Whether out of mischief or revenge, Zhao Ling'er suddenly kissed Lin Qing'er on the lips, making a face and saying, "You got your mouth all over me, it smells awful!"
Lin Qing'er was stunned for a moment. The mother and daughter's tongues and lips had touched more or less, but they had pretended not to see it. Now, seeing her daughter playfully teasing her, she relaxed and couldn't help but grab her daughter's waist and tickle her, blushing as she said, "You naughty Ling'er, you've gotten so bold, daring to tease your mother!"
"Brother Du Yu, help me..."
Zhao Ling'er giggled, reaching out to grab her mother Lin Qing'er's breasts. Lin Qing'er wasn't going to be outdone, pinning her daughter down and tickling her in return.
The mother and daughter's playful antics were truly breathtaking. Their two perfect bodies, one mature and alluring, the other youthful and captivating, their full breasts swaying with every movement, making onlookers almost dazzled.
Du Yu howled like a wolf, unable to resist piling them together again, continuing to pamper the beautiful mother and daughter, taking turns thrusting into them. The room was filled with the throes of passion, the mature and the youthful voices never ceasing their satisfied moans.
Finally, under Du Yu's coaxing, the mother and daughter shyly kissed each other's lips, but refused to French kiss, instead caressing each other's nipples. This was their limit, and Du Yu didn't force it, continuing his rough thrusts into them, enjoying the different charms of the mother and daughter.
The trembling of their large breasts excited Du Yu immensely, and hearing their ecstatic moans was incredibly stimulating. The burning desire within him intensified amidst the entanglement of the mother and daughter, the three naked bodies undulating tirelessly, keeping the air in the room constantly hot.

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