Monday's romantic encounter with 18-stocking lotus flowers

The eastern suburbs of the city, a textile district comprised of hundreds of textile factories, housed 1.5 million sexy women of all ages, including many mature women of Shanghai, Jiangsu, Northeast China, and Hunan descent. On

the second Monday of April, early in the morning, Sun Cheng drove his car out of Zhou Yan'e's community and washed it on the East Second Ring Road. He had arranged for the two business representatives from Chengdu to stay at the female soldier's house. Lately, Sun Cheng had been frequently staying at Zhou Yan'e's house, and during this time, he had taken many liberties with her. While

the car wash staff busied themselves cleaning Sun Cheng's Jetta, he stood to the side, his eyes fixed on the bus stop, where the sexy mature woman, Zhou Ling, was waiting. She was 54 years old, 1.6 meters tall, quite attractive, with large breasts, permed hair, a plump bottom and beautiful legs, and exceptionally beautiful, fair feet. She wore a sky-blue blouse and short skirt, flesh-colored pantyhose, and milky-white ankle boots, exuding sex appeal.

Sun Cheng felt immense pleasure as he gazed at Zhou Ling's sexy thighs and calves clad in stockings. As Sun Cheng was watching, a sexy mature woman on a bicycle passed by. Her name was Ye Ling, she was 1.54 meters tall, 54 years old, beautiful, with large breasts, a plump bottom and beautiful legs, and exceptionally beautiful, fair feet. She wore a beige short top, gray trousers, flesh-colored pantyhose, and milky-white leather sandals, looking incredibly sexy.

Upon seeing her, Sun Cheng deliberately swayed, letting her bump into him. Although Ye Ling was an older woman and had seen her share of life, she panicked a little upon bumping into a well-dressed young man. She quickly got off her bicycle and asked, "Are you... alright?"

Sun Cheng deliberately touched his leg, pretending to be in pain. Ye Ling said, "Oops, I've gotten your nice trousers dirty..."

Thinking about Ye Ling in front of him, and also about Zhou Ling waiting for the bus, Sun Cheng took down Ye Ling's phone number and workplace information and let her go. Sun Cheng then learned her name was Ye Ling. With this information, Ye Ling couldn't escape.

Sun Cheng's Jetta was washed, but the bus Zhou Ling was waiting for hadn't arrived yet. Sun Cheng was secretly pleased. He got into his car, drove off the curb, and pulled up in front of Zhou Ling: "Sister, can I give you a ride?" Zhou Ling had already noticed the man staring at her. She also sized him up. He was a young man, around thirty years old, dressed in a suit and tie, very smart, clearly a successful businessman.

Zhou Ling, constantly struggling to make ends meet, naturally met his gaze when she saw this wealthy young man's interest. Sun Cheng drove up, and Zhou Ling, partly because she was in a hurry to get to work and partly because she wanted to get to know this young boss, got into his car. She was already a woman, so she wasn't afraid of losing her virginity.

In the car, the two chatted happily. Sun Cheng learned Zhou Ling's name, workplace, and phone number. It turned out that Zhou Ling was a saleswoman at a telecommunications company.

Sun Cheng still had business to attend to in the textile district, and it wasn't appropriate to do anything during their first meeting. There would be plenty of time later. He dropped Zhou Ling off at her workplace in the high-tech zone, then drove back east.

As Sun Cheng drove past the entrance of the Military Medical University Affiliated Hospital, he saw the elderly and alluring Zou Yan.

Zou Yan was 67 years old, 1.67 meters tall, beautiful, with long, permed hair cascading down her back. She wore a black floral tight-fitting top, revealing large breasts, a slender waist, plump hips, and beautiful legs. Her feet were exceptionally beautiful and fair, clad in black skinny capri pants, flesh-colored stockings, and high heels. Her large, high insteps, covered in flesh-colored stockings, were incredibly sexy

. Sun Cheng stared at the elderly woman's stockings, involuntarily swallowing hard. Due to traffic congestion, vehicles moved slowly.

Zou Yan crossed the road, passing right in front of Sun Cheng's car. Suddenly, Sun Cheng lurched forward, gently bumping into Zou Yan. The elderly woman cried out in surprise and fell to the ground.

Sun Cheng quickly got out of the car, helped Zou Yan into it, and drove directly to the affiliated hospital of the Military Medical University.

…The examination revealed nothing serious; she had only been frightened. Sun Cheng immediately took out five thousand yuan and gave it to Zou Yan, along with his business card, saying, “If you feel unwell after you get home, just tell me, and we’ll go to the hospital.” The elderly woman, seeing that this young man was both wealthy and generous, and that he seemed interested in her, was very happy. She took the money and said, “Take me home.”

Sun Cheng, of course, was more than happy to oblige, so he helped Zou Yan out of the outpatient building, into his car, and drove her home. Zou Yan’s home was in an ordinary residential building nearby. She invited Sun Cheng to sit down, but Sun Cheng still had business to attend to in the textile district. Although reluctant, he had to leave. Zou Yan invited him to visit often, which made Sun Cheng extremely happy.

Then, Sun Cheng sped up and drove towards the textile district.

Half an hour later, Sun Cheng arrived at the textile district. The textile district was very large, and Sun Cheng drove for a long time before finally parking in front of a cluster of new residential buildings.

The textile factories are struggling these days, and many female workers in the textile district have been laid off. They've resorted to starting their own businesses to make ends meet. Quite a few sexy mature women have entered nightclubs and massage parlors. Some have even started restaurants.

This area is full of new residential buildings, with restaurants and massage parlors on the ground floor facing the street, their storefronts perched on high steps.

On one of these steps is a rice noodle shop, and the proprietress, Sun Huiyun, sits at the entrance. She's 1.7 meters tall, 58 years old, beautiful, with large breasts, a slim waist, plump hips, and long, beautiful legs, her feet exceptionally delicate and fair. She wears a gray suit trousers, flesh-colored pantyhose, and pointed

high heels; her flesh-colored stockings are quite striking. Sun Huiyun crosses one beautiful leg over the other, her stockings prominently displayed. Sun Cheng, seeing this, drools. He stares at the woman's flesh-colored stockings and walks closer.

Sun Huiyun also sees a well-dressed man in the distance, and she also stares at Sun Cheng, trying to lure him into her restaurant.

Encouraged by the old woman's gaze, Sun Cheng descended the steps and stood there. The tall, beautiful old woman's stockings were prominently displayed. Seeing Sun Cheng staring at her feet, she smiled slightly, removed her high heel, and, with her shapely stockings raised high, almost offered her stockings to Sun Cheng's mouth. The steps were quite long, and the beautiful old woman seemed high above, her raised stockings almost reaching Sun Cheng's mouth. Many of the restaurants in the textile district offered sexual services.

Unable to restrain himself, Sun Cheng pressed his nose against the woman's stockings, inhaling

deeply the darkened toes. The intoxicating scent of the mature, sexy woman's stockings filled his senses, causing his penis to harden.

Sun Cheng came to the textile district to see his old mistress, Wang Yueqing. Wang Yueqing lived nearby and also ran a restaurant. Sun Cheng was smelling the old woman's stockings when he saw Wang Yueqing emerge from her shop, which wasn't far away. Sun Cheng quickly straightened up, left money for a bowl of rice noodles, gave Sun Huiyun a business card, and said, "I have something to do today, I'll see you another day."

Sun Huiyun, still sitting with her stockings up, took the money and said goodbye to Sun Cheng. Seeing Sun Cheng walk towards Wang Yueqing's shop, she thought, "So he's Wang Yueqing's customer. It seems this guy is captivated by my stockings. This rich man, I'll make him throw money around here often from now on." Wang Yueqing

had just stepped out of her shop, anxiously wondering why Sun Cheng hadn't arrived yet. Suddenly, she saw Sun Cheng approaching and scolded, "Why are you so late?"

Wang Yueqing was 1.68 meters tall, 58 years old, with a beautiful face, tall, full-figured, and fair-skinned, with delicate, fair feet. She was frequently gang-raped by her fourteen-year-old son and Sun Cheng. This time, she became pregnant from her son's actions, and Sun Cheng drove her to the hospital for a checkup. Wang Yueqing was someone Sun Cheng had met at her restaurant; Sun Cheng and her son had been gang-raping her for almost two years. This was a society for the wealthy; with money, you could have any woman you wanted.

Sun Cheng drove to the Third Textile Hospital and waited at the entrance. Wang Yueqing went inside for her checkup.

Sun Cheng waited at the entrance, watching the people coming and going. The hospital here wasn't as crowded as city hospitals; there were only a few people, not many, including several sexy mature women. Sun Cheng appreciated this, and didn't find the wait tedious.

At this moment, two mothers emerged from the hospital. The mother, Lü Ailing, was 1.65 meters tall, 47 years old, with a beautiful face, short hair, tall, full-figured, and fair-skinned, with exceptionally beautiful and delicate feet. She wore a long gray skirt with a high slit, a snow-white blouse, a black cardigan over it, flesh-colored pantyhose, and cream-colored high heels, looking incredibly sexy. Her daughter, Lü Aiyun, was 26 years old, 1.64 meters tall, a beautiful young woman. Both mother and daughter had become pregnant by Lü Ailing's 14-year-old son, Lü Yong, and came to the hospital for a checkup.

The doctor who examined them was a man, and his rough handling caused them considerable pain, making it difficult for them to walk when they came out. Several small cars and motorized tricycles were parked outside, and drivers swarmed around, eager to get a fare. The cost of living in the textile district was low, and the fares were already cheap, but the mother and daughter still thought it was too expensive and didn't want to ride, yet they couldn't walk any further. Seeing this, Sun Cheng stepped forward and invited them into his car, then drove the mother and daughter, who had difficulty moving, home.

The mother and daughter were extremely grateful. Sun Cheng sat in their house and chatted for a while. Seeing that this young man was both enthusiastic and wealthy, Lü Ailing had the idea of marrying her daughter to him. Unexpectedly, Sun Cheng later raped both of them, and even gang-raped them with her son.

Sun Cheng didn't have time to do anything that day. He drank a few sips of water and hurriedly returned to the hospital entrance. Wang Yueqing hadn't come out yet.

While waiting, Sun Cheng saw across the street, the mother and son were struggling to push and pull a cart.

The cart was loaded with several large bags of rice and flour. The mother, Zhao Yuezhu, was 1.7 meters tall, 54 years old, and quite attractive. She was tall, with large breasts, plump hips, beautiful legs, and exceptionally beautiful, fair feet. She wore a white shirt, gray trousers, flesh-colored pantyhose, and high heels. She was carrying a rope and pulling the cart in front, while her son was pushing the four-wheeled cart behind. The cart had very small wheels, the bottom of which almost touched the ground, requiring someone to pull it to move forward.

Zhao Yuezhu's husband had died in her bed, leaving her and her son to depend on each other for survival. She had also lost her job and had to support her fourteen-year-old son's schooling, making life extremely difficult. Today, she managed to get some cheap rice and flour, and hurried off with her son, filling several large bags and hauling them home. Zhao Yuezhu pulled the cart with all her might, her large breasts trembling. Men on the roadside stared.

Sun Cheng watched intently, thinking, "I must touch those breasts." So he went up to them and offered to help them take the food home.

The rice and flour were loaded into the cart, Zhao Yuezhu's son pulled the empty cart home himself, and Zhao Yuezhu got into Sun Cheng's cart.

Soon, they arrived at Zhao Yuezhu's home. Sun Cheng helped her carry the rice and flour upstairs. Zhao Yuezhu busied herself fetching hot water for him to wash up, thanking him profusely, thinking: "How wonderful it would be to have a man like this in my family."

Soon after, Zhao Yuezhu's son, Zhao Bing, returned. He had an instinctive aversion to men who approached his mother. After Sun Cheng left, he forced his mother onto the bed.

Sun Cheng's help, of course, wasn't for nothing; later, he and Zhao Bing repeatedly gang-raped Zhao Yuezhu. Zhao Yuezhu, struggling financially, hadn't found such a wealthy man and willingly submitted to his abuse.

Meanwhile, Wang Yueqing, after her examination, it was already past 1 PM. She and Sun Cheng went back to her family's restaurant, ate lunch, said goodbye to her husband (four years her junior), and then, with her fourteen-year-old son Wang Feng, returned to the city center with Sun Cheng.

An hour later, Sun Cheng's Jetta parked in the spacious courtyard of the Jinyuan Hotel in the city center. He checked in and booked two standard rooms. Wang Yueqing wanted to go to the commercial area to buy some things. She touched up her makeup first, while Sun Cheng went downstairs to wait for her.

Wang Yueqing was held up by her son upstairs and didn't come down for a while. Sun Cheng was waiting downstairs. A sexy older woman emerged from the hotel lobby. Her name was Jiang Yueping; she was 1.7 meters tall, 58 years old, and strikingly beautiful. Her hair was styled in a bun. She was tall, full-figured, and fair-skinned, with a curvaceous bottom and beautiful legs. Her large, white feet were exceptionally delicate and graceful. She wore a grey blouse, a long, high-slit skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and cream-colored high heels, looking incredibly sexy. Seeing Sun Cheng looking at her, she stood a short distance from his car, as if waiting for someone.

Sun Cheng, sitting in his car, strained to see her stockinged legs through the slit of her skirt, especially when she turned around; seeing her stockinged legs from behind gave him a voyeuristic thrill.

The sexy mature woman, Jiang Yueping, would occasionally pull her stockings off her high heels. Her large, white feet, clad in flesh-colored sheer pantyhose, looked stunning. Just then, she suddenly pulled the stockings out of her heels, and Sun Cheng noticed that beneath the sheer toes of her stockings, her alluring toes were arranged in a pointed shape, with the middle two toes being the longest and most prominent, gradually sloping downwards towards the sides.

Sun Cheng loved this foot shape the most, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Truly a top-grade lotus!" Because such a foot shape, when paired with beautiful, sheer flesh-colored stockings, was incredibly attractive and alluring, especially the perfect combination of the stocking toes and the woman's delicate toes—a sight many lotus enthusiasts adored.

The sexy older woman, Jiang Yueping, had captivatingly beautiful feet. Just as Sun Cheng was admiring her stockings, she put her high heels back on. Sun Cheng assumed she wouldn't take them off again. Perhaps noticing his admiration, she casually slipped the other stocking out of her heel, looking down at herself and occasionally curling her toes to examine them, constantly twitching her alluring toes as if showing them off to Sun Cheng, as if saying: "Aren't my feet beautiful? Don't you want to smell them?" Jiang Yueping continued to

twitch her toes, then put the stocking back into her heel, only to pull it out again. Seeing her constantly changing positions, putting the stocking in and out in front of Sun Cheng, as if taking off her heels was perfectly natural, Sun Cheng couldn't resist anymore; he felt an urge. It was so tempting! She really understood men's psychology. Sun Cheng really wanted to go up and hold her alluring flesh-colored stockings, smelling and kissing them wildly. This sexy old woman's stockings were truly beautiful.

Sun Cheng couldn't resist and went up to get to know her. In the days that followed, he was finally able to indulge in smelling her stockings with her son...

⊥Thus, on the second Monday of April, Sun Cheng encountered nine sexy old women with a total of eighteen stockings.

That night, in the hotel, Wang Yueqing was raped to the point of death by her son and Sun Cheng.

The next evening, Sun Cheng took Wang Yueqing to eat hot pot. There were many hot pot restaurants in the city, and they were all quite large. The one they went to today was particularly large, with more than a hundred tables on the first floor alone, and dozens of private rooms on the second and third floors.

In front of the dining hall on the first floor was a large stage for performances. The hall went all the way to the roof, and the private rooms on the second and third floors surrounded it. Guests in the private rooms could watch the performances from the railings, just like in an old-fashioned theater.

At 7:30, the program started on time, mainly featuring fifteen sexy older women, including Zhao Ling, performing striptease. They were all beautiful, 1.75-1.74 meters tall, ranging in age from 58 to 68, with large breasts, tall, full, and fair skin. Their large, white feet were exceptionally beautiful and fair. They wore only flesh-colored pantyhose and milky-white high-heeled sandals, swaying their large breasts. They could also perform privately for guests in the private rooms on the second and third floors, providing sexual services.

In addition, ten female singers of ethnic songs performed, all in their forties and fifties, around 1.65-1.64 meters tall, all quite attractive, with beautiful legs and feet, wearing high-slit cheongsams, singing songs like "Getting Better and Better." They also went to the private rooms to provide special services to guests.

These twenty-five sexy mature women, wearing stockings, even publicly performed mating with rams. The "

fat lamb" used in these hot pot restaurants in this brothel was a beautiful female sheep, all of whom had been abused to death by guests before being made into hot pot meat. There weren't many rams; they were used specifically for performances involving sexually arousing mature women, mating with them in public.

Some perverted customers even preferred to eat the ewes' vaginal flesh.

Sun Cheng and his mother, Wang Yueqing, were in a private room on the third floor. He had ordered a stripper named Zhao Ling. Zhao Ling was 68 years old, 1.75 meters tall, beautiful, tall, full-figured, fair-skinned, with large breasts and exceptionally beautiful, fair feet.

She entered the private room wearing only flesh-colored pantyhose and cream-colored high-heeled leather sandals.

Wang Yueqing was now completely naked, pinned to a sofa by her son Wang Feng, her legs spread wide, being licked by him.

Sun Cheng and Wang Feng, both flushed and drunk, were filming the erotic scene of Wang Yueqing being played with by her son.

Zhao Ling closed the door. There were windows along the railing that could be closed, but some guests left them open, and the screams of women and ewes echoed throughout the hall.

The window in Wang Yueqing's private room was also open.

As Sun Cheng filmed, he shouted at Zhao Ling, "Auntie, look, son is playing with mom!" Zhao Ling smiled slightly; in this brothel, incest between mother and son was not uncommon, and she herself had been having sex with her son.

Sun Cheng handed the camera to Zhao Ling, letting her continue filming, while he knelt at her feet. The beautiful older woman, Zhao Ling, stood against the wall, filming as she raised one of her beautiful legs, offering her stocking to Sun Cheng.

Sun Cheng ripped off Zhao Ling's high-heeled sandals, grabbed her exquisite stockings, and sniffed the blackened toes. The intoxicating fragrance of Zhao Ling's stockings aroused Sun Cheng's lust.

He took the camera and ordered Zhao Ling to take off her stockings. Zhao Ling raised one beautiful leg and slowly took off her stockings. Sun Cheng found her movements extremely sexy and filmed it all.

Then, he handed the camera back to Zhao Ling and ordered her to continue filming Wang Yueqing being played with by her son. Then, he knelt at Zhao Ling's feet, grabbed her delicate feet, and sucked and bit her toes relentlessly. Zhao Ling was both in pain and itchy, and occasionally screamed. Her screams were also recorded by the camera, making the video of Wang Yueqing being violated by her son even more stimulating.

Watching Wang Yueqing being violated by her son, Zhao Ling recalled the scene of being violated by her fourteen-year-old son. Coupled with the fact that her feet were being sucked by Sun Cheng, thick, lustful fluids flowed uncontrollably from her crotch.

Then there's Wang Yueqing, pinned to the sofa by her son, her beautiful legs spread wide, her vulva exposed. He licked her vulva, making her scream and her juices flow freely.

Wang Feng placed the cooked mutton into his mother's vulva, soaking it in her juices, and then ate it. Wang Yueqing's vulva was both itchy and painful from the heat, and she couldn't help but scream, her juices flowing freely.

Wang Feng ate both plates of mutton in this way. Wang Yueqing kept screaming. The mutton was only a little hot; it wouldn't burn Wang Yueqing's vulva, but it was still too hot for her to bear. After all, it was a delicate vulva that had suffered decades of abuse; how could it endure such torment from her son?

After eating the mutton soaked in his mother's juices, Wang Feng's penis became incredibly hard, and his animalistic desires were unleashed. He lifted his mother's beautiful legs, raised his thick penis, and thrust it hard into his 58-year-old mother's vulva.

Standing at 1.68 meters tall, Wang Yueqing was tall, voluptuous, and

fair-skinned. Completely naked, like a large white lamb, she lay sprawled on the sofa, her legs spread wide, her vulva exposed for her son to violate. Wang Feng stood before the sofa, raping his mother. His movements weren't fast, but they were incredibly rough, each thrust aimed directly at her uterus. With each hard thrust, his mother screamed.

Wang Yueqing's two large white feet were held up in front of her son, swaying rhythmically with each penetration. Wang Feng couldn't resist such temptation. Unable to restrain himself, he grabbed one of his mother's feet and greedily licked her exquisite, smooth white heel and her deeply curved, sensitive, white sole. Wang Yueqing, aching and itchy from her son's actions, couldn't help but scream. Her vaginal fluids flowed more and more, warm and moistening Wang Feng's penis, making it even thicker and harder!

Wang Yueqing's large, fair breasts swayed incessantly, her two large, grape-like brown nipples standing erect, as if waiting for a man to bite them.

Unable to restrain himself, Wang Feng lowered his head and bit his mother's large nipple, simultaneously thrusting his thick penis hard against her cervix. This boy, fourteen years old and 1.65 meters tall, was small in stature but cunning, with a huge penis. Wang Yueqing couldn't bear her son's large penis, nor could she bear the biting of her nipple;

she screamed in agony! Hearing his mother's screams, Wang Feng could no longer hold back. A surge

of desire coursed through him, and he ejaculated wildly, shooting deep into his mother's uterus! Not yet satisfied, Wang Feng dragged his weeping mother to a chair next to the hot pot, forcing her to lie down, head down, legs raised high, resting on the edge of the table, her face hanging over the edge.

Wang Feng shoved his penis into his mother's mouth, ordering her to suck it clean. Then, he pressed his penis against her face, simultaneously using chopsticks to stuff slices of cooked mutton into her vagina, soaking them with her vaginal fluid and his semen, before feeding them to her. As he did this, he said, "Mom, I've been fucking you for so long, you've worked hard, you deserve some more meat!"

Wang Yueqing's big white feet were held up in front of Wang Feng, and Wang Feng couldn't resist swallowing one of his mother's raised big jade toes, greedily sucking on it. Wang Yueqing's vagina was hot and her feet were itchy, and she kept crying out.

Tasting the deliciousness of his mother's jade toes and listening to her cries, Wang Feng's penis became hard again. He first took his mother's big jade toe into his mouth, then shoved his penis wildly into his mother's mouth, which was raised high, making her sob incessantly. In his mother's mouth, his penis became even harder and bigger.

Then, he carried his mother to the sofa, ordered her to face inward, stick out her fat white buttocks, kneel down, and open her vagina outwards.

Wang Feng thought his mother really looked like a big ewe, and he thrust his big penis into his mother's vagina from behind again.

The sexy old woman Wang Yueqing had long been fucked by her son until she was completely powerless. She buried her head in the sofa, sticking out her buttocks, being fucked by her son without making a sound.

Wang Feng reached under his mother's body, grabbing her large breasts tightly while forcefully pressing his thick, hard penis against her cervix. Wang Yueqing screamed in agony!

"It hurts...it hurts so much...it hurts so much, Mommy's dying...Xiao Feng...please be gentle...please be gentle...it hurts so much, Mommy...can't take it..." Wang Yueqing pleaded desperately for her son, overwhelmed by the pain.

Sun Cheng, with the large, jade-like toe of the sexy old woman Zhao Ling in his mouth, mumbled a warning: "Wang Feng, don't kill your mother!"

Only then did Wang Feng release his grip, withdrawing his penis from his mother's vagina. He lowered his head and began licking the fine anal hairs on either side of his mother's anus, then carefully licked her delicate anus. Wang Yueqing, kneeling and prone, her buttocks raised as her son licked her anus, couldn't help but cry out in ticklishness.

Wang Feng smeared saliva all over his mother's anus, then straightened up, raising his thick penis, and slowly but resolutely thrusting it into her anus.

Wang Feng's penis was too thick, and Wang Yueqing couldn't bear it any longer, letting out a moan.

Wang Feng picked up his mother's flesh-colored pantyhose that were off the sofa, and inhaled deeply the blackened toes. The intoxicating scent of his mother's mature and sexy womanhood filled his brain, unleashing his animalistic desires!

Wang Feng desperately thrust his thick penis deep into his mother's anus, almost tearing Wang Yueqing's delicate anus apart! She let out a pitiful cry of pain!

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