Country Love

Chapter One:

The Orphanage…

“Chairman, what do you think of this child?” The director stood with Wang Dana, chairman of the Wang Group, at
the orphanage ’s office window. The children below were playing, but one child
stood alone to one side, his youthful face bearing a seriousness beyond his years, making him stand out from the crowd.

“What’s the story with this child?” Wang Dana seemed very interested in the child.

“Well… to be honest, this child isn’t very talkative, but he’s never caused trouble;
on the contrary, he has a very strong sense of self-discipline,” the director said after a moment’s thought.

“Self-discipline? Tell me about it.” Wang Dana walked to the coffee table and gestured for the director to sit down.

"This story begins with the child's origins. He was about three years old when he arrived here. He had no identification
on him and was just standing alone by the wall near the entrance. The cleaning lady found him; he must have been
abandoned. He wouldn't say anything at first when asked. After a series of examinations, the child was perfectly healthy and had no problems.
We don't know why he was abandoned. The cleaning lady felt sorry for the child and begged me to take him in. After
a few days was familiar with his surroundings, I noticed something different about him. First, he was very withdrawn. Unless you approached him,
he would stay by himself and couldn't play with the other children. Second, he had a very regular sleep schedule,
from 7 am to 9 pm, as if he had been trained. Finally, he exercised a lot; he did all sorts of physical activities every day."
The director took a sip of tea and then looked at Wang Dana's reaction.

Wang Dana, lost in thought, suddenly stood up and said, "Okay, it's him.
Let's go . Are the paperwork done?"

The director nodded. "Don't worry, the paperwork will be quick."

Wang Dana hummed in agreement, got up, walked to the window, and murmured, "He reminds me of myself when I was little...
"

Ten years later.

"Godmother, I'm back." A strong young man appeared, carrying a large backpack.
That was me.

My name is Wang Xiaona, nickname Liangliang. I'm an adopted orphan. Wang Dana adopted me when I was six, though
I don't know why. I've never liked being in groups; I prefer being alone. My greatest pleasure is various forms
of exercise.

I've never cared who my biological parents are or why they didn't want me. My godfather and godmother have always treated me very well, and I've
been very filial to them. In the ten years I've been with the Wang family, I've never caused trouble. I've always had excellent grades and am very
obedient , so my godfather, Wang Dana, treats me like his own son. It's just that in recent years, as he's gotten older, his
health has been deteriorating...

"You're back! Look at you, covered in sweat. Go wash up." My godmother, Yang Xiaoyan, smiled and tossed me a
towel .

My godmother is from Shanghai, in her forties. She has a fantastic figure, especially her full breasts , which
are even bigger than those of the celebrity Liu Yan. Her skin is also very well-maintained. At 1.75 meters tall, she has long, beautiful legs and loves wearing
stockings of various colors paired with high heels. She's simply a stunning beauty.

I went to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. At sixteen, I looked more mature than my peers.
Thanks to long-term exercise, my body was quite robust, especially my manhood, which was usually over
ten centimeters about 18 centimeters when fully erect, as thick as an egg. After washing up, I was drying my hair in the bathroom
when my eyes glanced out and saw a bit of stockings sticking out of the laundry basket.

I suddenly remembered my godmother's beautiful legs in flesh-colored stockings that morning, and without thinking, I went over and took it
out . My fingertips touched the smoothness of the stockings, and I felt an indescribable sensation. My whole body went numb, and my big
cock instantly hardened, throbbing painfully. I couldn't help but wrap the smooth stockings around my cock and rub it back and forth.
The feeling of my first time masturbating was unimaginable. I ejaculated in no time, feeling like I was ascending to heaven.

Looking down, I instantly broke out in a cold sweat. I hadn't noticed, and semen had gotten on my stockings.
I panicked and quickly grabbed some tissues to wipe it off, but the more I wiped, the worse it got. Just then, my godmother called me from outside
for dinner. I hurriedly stuffed the stockings into the laundry basket, my heart pounding with fear.

"Why is your face so red?" my godmother asked, looking at me as she carried the dishes.

"N-nothing... I'm just a little hot," I said, avoiding her gaze and quickly lowering my head to eat.

After a while, I suddenly remembered I hadn't seen my godfather in a long time and asked, "Why hasn't he
come back ?" My godmother paused and said, "Da Na has been at the Ivory Mountain Hot Spring Resort lately.
The air is good there, and he needs to rest at his age." I nodded and said "Mm."

After dinner, I returned to my room, feeling much calmer. Recalling the pleasure of masturbating with stockings for the first time,
I soon fell asleep.

Yang Xiaoyan finished cleaning up the dishes and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash clothes. As she took her clothes out of the laundry basket,
she felt a slippery sensation on her hand. "What's this?" Yang Xiaoyan looked down and saw
some clear liquid stuck to her stockings. She immediately knew what it was, and after a moment of stunned silence, she
murmured , "Time flies so fast, that day will eventually come..."

Chapter Two:

For some reason, my godfather hadn't returned home since he left last time, and my godmother hadn't
mentioned it at all , as if he had never existed. I felt strange but didn't dare ask too much. Days
passed like that. Besides studying and exercising every day, I learned about another pleasurable thing in the world:
masturbation.

Since last time, I'd become obsessed with my godmother's underwear and stockings, secretly
masturbating . The fact that my godmother hadn't discovered me last time emboldened me, and I always tried to avoid hiding her
clothes. Strangely enough, I gradually noticed that my godmother's underwear and stockings were becoming more and more varied and increasingly
sexy.

That day, I was getting ready to take a shower. As soon as I entered the bathroom, I instinctively glanced at the laundry basket. There
, on top of all the clothes, was a pair of black pantyhose, placed as if afraid I wouldn't see it. Next to them was a
small pair of lace panties. I was overjoyed. I quickly locked the bathroom door and eagerly grabbed the pantyhose
. The smoothness of the pantyhose instantly enveloped my body, and my penis instantly swelled.

Because I hadn't masturbated for several days, the erection was so strong it felt painful. I couldn't help but wrap
the pantyhose around my penis, slowly stroking it with my left hand while holding the lace panties in my right, unable to resist smelling them.
A faint, fishy smell rose up, an unpleasant yet irresistible odor. I fantasized about my godmother
giving me a footjob with her beautiful feet in black stockings, and my hand movements gradually quickened.

Soon, thick streams of semen shot out, the force even reaching the bathroom wall. I put
away my underwear and stockings, wiped the semen off the wall with some toilet paper, and then took a wonderful shower,
feeling immense satisfaction both physically and mentally.

I don't know when it started, but my masturbation frequency was indirectly controlled by my godmother. Sometimes I wouldn't see her clean
clothes for days, but about every week,
when she told me to take a shower, I would see stockings in the laundry basket. This gradually became a habit shortly after my first masturbation . I don't know if this was my godmother's deliberate act or a coincidence, but in any case, I slowly lived
in this unusually mundane life for two years. My godmother, Yang Xiaoyan, came to the bathroom. Looking at the stockings and underwear I'd played with, she smiled wryly. " Does this kid really like my stockings that much?" She took them out to wash, but suddenly her gaze was drawn to something. Walking over, she saw my semen slowly dripping down the bathroom wall, nearly two meters from the floor. My godmother glanced back at the laundry basket, then looked up again, and suddenly burst out laughing. "Looks like I 've holding back Liangliang for too long; he actually ejaculated so far!"... After the college entrance exam, I returned home with my university acceptance letter. As soon as I entered, I was greeted by a fragrant aroma. "Godmother, I got in!" I waved the letter, eager to congratulate my godmother. My godmother smiled calmly in the kitchen, as if my university admission was a natural progression. She gave me a deep look and said, "Well, good son , it's shameful to be without a mother. Go wash up, dinner's ready." "Okay." I casually put the admission notice on the table, grabbed a change of clothes, and went into the bathroom. The laundry basket was open, and on top of the clothes were a pair of purple pantyhose and purple underwear. I picked them up and immediately felt a strange sensation. The crotch of the purple pantyhose was open, and the underwear was a thin thong. My penis instantly swelled, tightly held by my pants. I quickly pulled down my pants. At eighteen, my body was undergoing a second growth spurt, and my fully erect penis was already 20cm long , comparable to those of a male porn star. The sexy pantyhose and underwear gave me an unprecedented visual stimulation, and I felt an unprecedented pleasure. "Liangliang, your eighteenth birthday is in a few days. Take good care of the house these next few days. Mom has to go on a business trip for a few days, but I'll be back on your birthday," my godmother said after dinner. " Okay, I'm already on holiday, I'll just go out and play ball every day, don't worry, Mom." I looked at my beautiful mother, my mind wandering to the purple stockings and panties she wore on my godmother. I couldn't help but stare, mesmerized. "Ahem... what are you looking at so intently?" My godmother coughed, a little embarrassed by my gaze. I snapped out of it, my face flushing. "N-nothing... godmother, you're so beautiful!" My voice trailed off, barely audible to the whispers . "Alright, Mom'll be back in less than a week." My godmother got up to clear the dishes. I sat on the stool, staring at my godmother in a long pink dress, sheer flesh-colored stockings, and pink wedge sandals, completely mesmerized. A week isn't a short time, and tomorrow is my eighteenth birthday, but my godmother still hasn't returned. I lay in bed, taking out a pair of flesh-colored stockings from under my pillow. These were the stockings my godmother wore when she left; she seemed to know I would go to her bedroom. The day after she left, I felt a bit lonely and restless. I also watched a few AVs online, so I thought I'd go to the bathroom to look for a change of stockings. Unfortunately, I searched everywhere but couldn't find any. Finally, I couldn't resist opening my godmother's bedroom door, and there I saw the stockings neatly placed beside her bed, seemingly waiting for me. I didn't care about anything else. I'd been using these stockings to masturbate these past few days. Holding them in my hand, recalling the events of the past two years, I slowly fell asleep. Chapter Three : When I woke up, I found myself covered with a blanket. I looked at the clock; it was already past 2 PM. " Strange , I didn't cover myself with a blanket yesterday!" My hand instinctively reached for the stockings, but they were gone. Instantly , I broke out in a cold sweat. I reached under the pillow—nothing! Oh no! My heart sank. I quickly went to see if anyone had come home. There was a note on the table: "Mom went out to buy groceries to prepare your birthday feast. Tidy ; Mom will check when she gets back." I knew something was wrong immediately because my godmother had underlined "bedroom." I knew I'd been found out, but I felt relieved; it seemed she wasn't really angry. I washed my face, cleaned the room, and saw the flesh-colored stockings drying on the balcony. I thought I might as well go play ball. What's done is done; I might as well avoid it for a while. I went out! Around 6 o'clock, I got home. I was still a little nervous as I walked to the door. I opened it and heard the sound of cooking . "Mom," I called out tentatively. "You finally know to come back? It's your birthday today, and you didn't even come home to help. You're so old and you still want to play," my godmother said, feigning anger. Seeing that everything seemed alright, I felt a wave of relief. "I apologize, okay? Is there anything else I need to do?" I said as I walked towards the kitchen. Once inside, I froze. My godmother was wearing a black cheongsam embroidered with red roses, which accentuated her proud breasts. A circular , openwork strap below her neck revealed a hint of her deep cleavage. The cheongsam was slit up to her mid-thigh, and she wore black stockings . Her 36-inch feet were clad in black leather high heels with red soles. She exuded a cool, noble, and mysterious sexiness. I couldn't help but swallow hard. My godmother, seeing me staring at her for so long, chuckled. "What? You don't recognize your mother after a few days?" "Ah? No…no…Mom, you look so beautiful today!" I said nervously. "So you mean Mom wasn't pretty before?" My godmother blinked, teasing me with her silly expression. My face flushed, and I didn't know what to say. I could only laugh awkwardly a few times. It seemed like my godmother , making such ambiguous jokes with me. I was a little flustered.

The meal was ready, all my favorite dishes. My godmother opened a bottle of red wine, and I poured it for her. She said, "
Happy 18th birthday!"

She clinked glasses with me and downed her drink in one gulp. Looking at her slightly flushed face, I also downed a glass. After pouring
the second glass, she said, "You've been in this family for twelve years now. In the blink of an eye, you're
the pillar of this family. Today is your teenage year, and this family will undergo tremendous changes. Your godfather
hopes you'll follow his wishes. Originally, I disagreed, but so many years have passed, and I've
endured so much hardship, so I... I understand your godfather now. I want to start a new life..."

My godmother spoke incoherently, drinking glass after glass of red wine, as if she had made
a . I didn't understand what she meant. "Godmother, don't worry, I'll be good to you for the rest of my life." My eyes were a little
moist. I hoped to be filial to her for the rest of my life, but a feeling had already formed in my heart for my godmother—a
feeling that defied prophecy.

Seeing my serious expression, my godmother smiled happily and said, "Alright, now go to your
room . There's a gift for your eighteenth birthday in your room." After saying that, she clinked glasses with me and gestured for me to go back to my room.

I was a little excited by this mystery. Back in my room, I saw a laptop on the table
. It was still on. "Could this be a gift?"

I wondered, a little disappointed. But then I noticed the desktop was empty except for a video file. Curious, I
clicked on it, and the following screen appeared: My godfather, Wang Dana, with a full head of white hair, appeared. "Son,
first of all happy 18th birthday! I'm not doing too well right now. It's been almost seven or eight years since we
last saw each other. Yes, I haven't been home in so long. Poor Xiaoyan."

He sighed and continued, "You must remember what I'm about to say; it will determine your future
. The mistakes I made when I was young have finally come back to haunt me. That year at the orphanage, I saw
a reflection of myself in you when I was young. And it turns out I wasn't wrong. You are excellent, both academically and in terms of
self-discipline." Hearing this, I blushed. Self-discipline? Who knows how many times I've stolen my godmother's stockings to masturbate
?

"My plan starts from your adolescence, from your first sexual experience, the first time you masturbated when you were
sixteen ." I was shocked to hear this; I thought it had been done secretly
.

"Don't be afraid, it's human instinct. I started discussing it with your godmother. At first, she disagreed, but
in the last few months, she finally agreed. You can give up university; you will inherit my Ivory Mountain Hot
Spring Resort. Within two years, you must do everything in your power to double the size of the resort and
achieve an operating profit of no less than five million. If you succeed, this will will be processed, transferring the resort and
all my assets to you. If you fail, you will leave this family and will no longer be my son, Wang Dana's son."

I gasped. This was too sudden, and how could I possibly do it? Wang Dana coughed
for a few minutes in the video, then continued, "Don't doubt your abilities, because the contents of this will will make
you do everything you can to complete it." I listened carefully.

"If you complete my task, you will get your godmother. You heard me right, your godmother!
She will have a child with you, and of course, the son must have the surname Wang. Don't doubt it, because Xiaoyan agreed to it.
Otherwise , how could you have such wonderful masturbation time?"

I stared at Wang Dana's slightly mocking expression in the video, completely stunned. So, what happened these past few years was with my godmother's
consent. I could be with my godmother.

"Alright, I've finished stating my requirements. You don't need to worry about me. As long as you're willing, Xiaoyan
can be with you now. I will disappear from your lives, child! Try your best to complete my task."
The video ended there. I was still standing there, staring at the dark screen, not knowing what to do.
A full half hour passed before I came to my senses. With the help of alcohol, I had given myself enough mental affirmation
: I could do it. Not for anything else, but for the godmother I longed for day and night, I had to do it.

I got up and went to the dining room, only to find that my godmother was nowhere to be seen. The red wine and two wine glasses were also gone
. "Godmother," I called out, but there was no response. I slowly walked towards my godmother's bedroom. The bedroom light was on.
"Godmother," I called softly. "Hmm," came a sweet voice from inside. I pushed open the door
and went in .

My godmother was lying on her side on the bed, one of her beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, slightly curled up and peeking out from under her cheongsam
. She hadn't taken off her high heels, which were rustling softly as her small feet rubbed against her calves.
She held a wine glass in her hand, slowly swirling the wine inside, her eyes half-closed as she looked at me.
"Mom, drink less, too much is bad for your health!"

I said, reaching out to take the glass. My godmother subtly shifted to the side of the bed, and in that instant, I saw
a glimpse of her snow-white thigh peeking out from under her cheongsam. She was wearing high-top stockings, and with that movement, the sides of the cheongsam draped
over her body, the black stockings highlighting her snow-white thigh. Unaware that she had exposed herself,
she gestured towards another wine glass, indicating that I should drink too.

"Godmother, drink less!" I said, reaching forward to snatch it from her hand. Suddenly, one of her
feet was pressed against my chest. Somehow, one of her high heels had fallen off. I
looked down saw a beautiful foot in sheer black stockings pressed against my chest, its five delicate toes rising and
falling slightly, as if exerting force. The toenails were painted red. Seeing it so close, my
blood rushed to my head. Almost instantly, I instinctively grabbed that small foot. It felt silky soft,
and I couldn't resist gently smelling it.

Then, my godmother pulled back, and I realized something was wrong. I looked at her, and she was giggling. Fueled by the alcohol,
I lunged at her. She screamed and dodged to the side. "What are you doing?!"
she gasped, laughing. My breathing became heavy. At that moment, I didn't care about anything else. I grabbed the glass of
wine , downed it in one gulp, and then pounced on my godmother. In

Chapter Three

, my godmother had already put the wine glass aside. I pressed myself against her, and we stared at each other face to face
for about three seconds. Then I kissed her bright red lips, and it instantly turned into a passionate kiss. My godmother wrapped her arms around me.
He kissed my neck passionately, our saliva mingling as we exchanged kisses. My tongue chased her delicate
tongue, my hands roaming over my godmother's body.

Having watched plenty of porn, I wasn't some naive boy anymore. My hands were now trying to slip inside her cheongsam, wanting
to fondle her large, E-cup breasts, but it was too tight. I was sweating profusely, but I couldn't undo the dress.
My godmother seemed to notice something, and chuckled, "What a silly little thing!" She pushed me away,
then knelt down and slowly unbuttoned one side of her cheongsam, watching me as she did so. "Hurry up,
please!" I swallowed hard.

My godmother noticed my awkwardness and quickened her pace slightly. Her snow-white collarbone appeared before me.
She one arm to shield her enormous breasts, and as she stood up, her cheongsam fell down,
revealing her gleaming white body against her black stockings and panties. She lay down shyly, turning to look at me. Her arm couldn't hide her breasts at all; they
swayed with her movements. I quickly pulled off my clothes, my penis already eager to break free
of my underwear. My godmother stared at my genitals, a look of surprise on her face.

I didn't care about anything else; my hands trembled as they roamed over her body.

"Mmm...mmm..." she moaned softly. My gaze followed her hands to her
beautiful feet. I knelt at her feet, cupping her black-stockinged feet in my hands. Through the sheer stockings, I could see
the veins on the insteps. Her toes twitched restlessly. I brought them to my lips and slowly kissed the insteps, the soles, then took
her toes into my mouth, savoring each one.

"Mmm...mmm...it's so itchy...ah!" My godmother moaned, her little feet trying to break free from me.
How let go of those beautiful feet I'd longed for? I held them tightly until my saliva soaked through the stockings, then I ran my fingers
up her legs. The hissing sound of the stockings stimulated me like an aphrodisiac. While playing with her long, slender,
stocking-clad legs, I looked down at her large breasts. Now, those enormous breasts were fully displayed before me
. They were so big, with a slight droop, but the deep pink nipples were still erect. I tried to
grab them with my hand, but they weren't even half their size.

"So big, so beautiful!" I exclaimed.

"Quick...quick, kiss them!" My godmother grabbed my hair, even more eager than I was. I put one nipple
in my mouth and gently sucked on it a few times, then flicked it from side to side with my tongue, while my left hand gripped the other breast and
vigorously kneaded it.

"Ah...so comfortable...so beautiful...ah...mmm." My godmother pressed my head down, moaning.

Encouraged, I played with her breasts even more vigorously. After a while, my penis started to ache, so
I got up and took off my underwear. My 20cm penis was now swollen and slightly purple. My godmother stared at this enormous thing
, stunned. "How can it be so big?" I looked at my godmother's expression and, like a proud display, thrust twice.
The huge penis throbbed twice.

"How is it, godmother? Amazing?" I asked.

"So amazing, so big!" My godmother was already somewhat dazed.

I turned around and went to my godmother's feet, pressing her stockinged feet against my penis. The heat of my penis
seeped through the stockings, and my godmother actually trembled.

I said, "Look, godmother, your feet aren't even as long as my cock!" I gestured, pressing the soles of my feet
against big, hard penis and rubbing them up and down. The smoothness of the stockings combined with the coolness of my saliva made me gasp.
When my godmother saw me playing with her beautiful feet again, even making thrusting motions with them, her lower body was already overflowing with lustful fluids and unbearably
itchy , but she couldn't tell me directly.

She knew I was obsessed with her stockinged legs, otherwise she wouldn't have bought all sorts of stockings for me to masturbate from time to time.

"This little fool, he's never been with a woman before, all he knows is playing with other people's stockings, doesn't he know that a woman's private
parts are the important part?" my godmother thought to herself, unable to resist tightening her legs and rubbing them back and forth to relieve
the itch .

At that moment, I was oblivious to my godmother's state of mind, only focused on playing with her beautiful feet with my penis. After rubbing them for five minutes, a
surge of urge to ejaculate rushed to my head. "Ah... Godmother... your stockinged feet are so beautiful... I'm going to cum... Ah!"

I shouted, and streams of hot semen shot onto my godmother's feet, splashing everywhere with powerful force.
"Ah!"

My godmother cried out in response. The black stockings were now covered in thick semen. I panted and
said, "Godmother, I'm sorry, I got your stockings dirty."

My godmother got up and looked at them. She had actually ejaculated while being foot-fucked by her son. A surge of joy welled up inside her; it seemed her charm
was still irresistible. While secretly pleased, she glanced at my penis. Although it was a little limp after ejaculating once,
it was still semi-erect.

"Silly boy, it's okay!" my godmother said.

I watched as my godmother slowly took off her stockings and opened the wardrobe. Inside, I saw
stockings , and she was choosing one. Then I saw a pair of purple open-crotch stockings and couldn't help but say, "Godmother, can
you wear those purple ones?"

She picked up the purple stockings and asked, "These?"

I nodded. "Yes,"

she said. "Okay, I'll grant your wish!"

She then jumped onto the bed, her large breasts bouncing, and my penis twitched a few times. Seeing me
like that, she giggled.

Seeing her mocking me, I didn't hold back. I sat behind her, cupping her large breasts in my hands and kneading them.
She was putting on her stockings when I suddenly grabbed her breasts, preventing her from using her hands. "Oh, you child, how annoying!
Ah… be gentle, you're hurting my nipples!"

Her moans made me even more unrestrained. My gaze followed the purple open-crotch stockings as they slowly covered her skin,
anticipating the sight of her wearing them. My godmother got up and adjusted herself, swaying her body.

"How is it? Pretty, isn't it?" she asked me. My mouth was practically watering. I
pounced , groping her beautiful legs in purple stockings like a hungry wolf, kissing them wildly.

Realizing I was too obsessed with her stockinged legs, she guided me towards her private parts. She took
one of my hands and guided it to her genitals. My fingertips suddenly felt a warm, wet sensation, and I remembered a
crucial scene from an adult video. I'd been so focused on her stockinged legs; being a virgin, I'd forgotten about a woman's most beautiful part
.

At that moment, my godmother's lust had overflowed. My accidental flirting, by this virgin, had made her body
yearn for penis. So, flirting is the real highlight of sex!

I spread my godmother's legs apart, looking into that mysterious valley. Her vulva was already covered in her juices
, glistening with moisture. I gently squeezed it a couple of times with my fingers, accidentally touching the clitoris.

"Mmm...ah...ah!" My godmother couldn't help but cry out. I found it amusing and gently pinched the clitoris
a few times with my fingers. "Ah...so good...ah..." My godmother saw that I had figured it out without any instruction and went straight for her most
sensitive spot.

Seeing my godmother's strong reaction, I knew this was her sensitive spot (I later learned it was the clitoris, the sensitive spot of all
women ). I first lowered my head to smell it, found no strange smell, and then stuck out my tongue and licked it a few times.

"Ah...no...dirty...don't lick!"

My godmother was suddenly stimulated, her lower body twitched as she tried to stop me. I hugged my godmother's stockinged
thighs , and opened my mouth to
suck on the clitoris and the pinkish flesh on the outside (at first I didn't know what it was, but it didn't look bad, so I just ate it all), sucking on it like a baby.

I felt a sticky liquid being sucked into my mouth, a sensation I couldn't quite describe—
a fishiness, neither good nor bad, but incredibly addictive. I couldn't stop licking
. My godmother couldn't handle the stimulation. She pressed my head down with both hands, making incoherent moans, whether
trying to push me away or pressing me down further, I couldn't tell.

"Ah...so good...so good...ah...son...you're making Mom fly...ah...it's so
beautiful!" My godmother's lower body trembled, and I felt large amounts of liquid being sucked out. Her tense
body relaxed.

I looked up at my godmother; her face was flushed, and she was breathing heavily with her eyes half-closed. Seeing me looking at
her, she got up, grabbed a wet wipe, and cleaned my mouth and face. Then she hugged me and kissed me.

I felt my godmother's little tongue swirling in my mouth. Suddenly, a small hand grasped my penis, and
as it did, it twitched twice. My godmother's hand, holding my hot penis, felt cool and
comfortable, and I couldn't help but thrust back and forth a couple of times.

My godmother involuntarily tightened her grip, then looked down at it. "How many girls will this ruin in the future!"

she exclaimed, one hand holding the base of my penis, the other gripping it tightly, as if measuring
its length.

I looked down and saw that my hands hadn't even grasped half of it. I smiled and said, "Godmother, I'll only be
good to you from now on, I'll only love you."

My godmother giggled and said, "Little brat, do you even know what love is? You won't want your mother anymore when you grow up."

"No way, I swear, I'll be good to you for the rest of my life," I said earnestly.

My godmother looked at my serious expression, feeling a surge of sweetness in her heart.

"Mom, I want to..." I kissed my godmother's ear and said.

My godmother hummed in agreement and slowly lay down. I followed suit, leaning over her and thrusting haphazardly, but without
any real technique.

She grabbed my penis with one hand, guiding it, and as she released it, I thrust forward, feeling the head of my penis
enter a tight, moist passage.

"Mmm..." my godmother moaned softly, her beautiful legs already wrapped around my waist. "Gently, yours
is too big!"

I nodded, and as my godmother's legs slowly moved forward, thankfully the foreplay was excellent, and the lubrication from her vaginal fluids meant
she didn't experience much pain. However, her lower body, having not had sex for many years, was a little tense. I felt my penis being
sucked by countless tiny mouths, warm and slippery. "Ah, so comfortable, so good!" I couldn't help but cry out. My godmother closed
her eyes tightly, letting out soft moans, seemingly adjusting to my penis.

After a few minutes, I was able to thrust slightly, and her tight vagina gave me my first taste of
the sweetness of sex. My godmother's moans grew louder, and I couldn't help but speed up, thrusting my penis deep to the root with each stroke, wishing I
could shove my balls inside as well. My godmother seemed to have gotten used to the feeling.

"Ah...ah...um...so powerful...so thick...so...so big, it feels so good, so comfortable...
so comfortable!" my godmother cried out.

The first ejaculation had reduced the sensitivity of my glans considerably, and with years of training, my stamina was naturally no problem.
I thrust into her vagina vigorously while kissing my godmother's body, occasionally breathing heavily in her ear.

"Godmother...you're so beautiful, your vagina is so beautiful, my penis feels so good, you feel so good, Mom!"

"So good...Godmother is being fucked by you...so comfortable...ah...faster...faster!"

I felt my godmother's legs tightly gripping my waist, and following her commands, I thrust even harder. "
Pfft " her vagina made a series of farting sounds, and her vaginal fluids splattered down my balls onto her buttocks with a "slap slap"
sound.

After a few more thrusts, my godmother let out a long moan, "Ah..." and her lower body throbbed violently a few times.
I felt waves of heat hitting my glans inside her vagina, making me want to ejaculate as well.

"Ah...I...I'm going to cum too...Godmother...Godmother!"

I squeezed my godmother's large breasts tightly with one hand and held her head with the other, calling her name
repeatedly My penis pounded into her tender vagina like a pile driver. My godmother gasped for breath, her thighs
tightening around me with each thrust. I felt her vagina turn into a mouth, sucking on my glans.

"Mmm...Mmm...Mmm..."

My penis reached its climax, and streams of semen shot into my godmother's vagina. I continued thrusting instinctively,
as if trying to squeeze out the last drop of semen. My godmother was scalded by the semen, and her body throbbed a few more times,
reaching her second orgasm.
Chapter Four.

"Ugh!" I got up and stretched. My biological clock woke me up precisely at six. I
glanced to the side and saw my godmother still fast asleep. Recalling last night's madness, my penis was aroused again
. My regular exercise left me

feeling no fatigue whatsoever. I quietly got out of bed, went for a run, and bought breakfast. Back home at 7, I
did 100 push-ups and squats before heading to the bedroom to wake my godmother.

I knelt by the bed, looking at my sleeping godmother. A night of passion seemed to have made her look much younger. I was
mesmerized. My godmother seemed to sense someone watching her and slowly opened her eyes. Seeing me
staring at her like that, she groaned softly and stretched.

"Godmother, you're awake," I said. My godmother stared at me, then looked around. "Sigh, what's meant to
happen has happened," she sighed. Not understanding what she meant, I said, "Get up."
"Dinner's ready. I bought your favorite breakfast."

My godmother nodded. "Go outside and wait for me." I felt a little strange, but didn't know what
to say, so I went outside and waited at the table. Half an hour later, my godmother came out, wearing a white floral dress. She
sat down and started eating without paying any attention to me.

"Godmother, what's wrong..." I asked hesitantly.

"Nothing... Let's eat." My godmother smiled at me. Looking at that forced, bitter smile, I asked, "
Did I do something wrong?"

My godmother lowered her head and drank some soy milk. "There was an aphrodisiac in yesterday's wine... We... we're actually sorry to you
. We treated you like a pawn, putting you wherever we wanted, completely disregarding your thoughts and feelings."

My godmother said slowly, her head lowered. "An aphrodisiac?" I was shocked. No wonder my godmother was so
proactive I felt a pang of disappointment.

"You've always been so independent and have your own thoughts. I feel guilty about what Da Na and I did..."

my godmother continued. "Godmother, I..." I interrupted her, hesitating for a moment.

"Hmm? What is it?" My godmother looked up at me.

"I... I only know that yesterday was the happiest day of my life. I love you, I love everything about you. Thank
you, godmother, thank you, godfather, for your eighteenth birthday gift. I'm an adult now, and I thank you both. I've thought it over, and I
accept godfather's mission—no, not a mission, but a trial, a training, an affirmation. I've made up my mind to accept all of this."

I clenched my fist forcefully and said firmly.

My godmother looked at me. Having been in business for many years, she saw the determination and resolve in my eyes. This wasn't a momentary
impulse or arrogance; it was real! He really could do it. At that moment, this thought crossed my godmother's mind, and she was
infected by my emotions.

Suddenly, she laughed. "You're just a kid. Do you know anything about business? Do you even know what it means to do business?"

"Isn't that what you're here for? You can teach me! You used to own a jewelry store, and now
you're the general manager of Xiaomeng Bean Products Factory, Ms. Yang Xiaoyan. Surely you can teach me?" I said happily. "

Oh? You've got a good plan. How do you know I'll teach you?"
my godmother teased.

"Because of that!" I jumped up and scooped my godmother up from the stool.

My godmother cried out, "What are you doing?" She wrapped her arms around my neck, her face full of desire.

I didn't say anything, and rushed back to my bedroom, throwing my godmother onto my bed.

"Ouch!"

My godmother was just about to get up when I pounced on her, kissing her passionately. She struggled for a moment,
then slowly calmed down. I felt her tongue respond to mine, and with
one hand, I pulled the strap of her long dress off her shoulder, then slipped my hand inside her white bra and started kneading her. After a few tries, I felt uncomfortable and tried to pull
the bra off, but it was too tight. My godmother understood my intention, got up, and pulled my hand behind her back. I followed
the hand and found something like a hook. I tried to untie it, but couldn't.

"So clumsy!" My godmother's desires, buried for years, were completely released last night. At the peak of her sexual years,
once she opened her heart, she would completely submit to the man who brought her pleasure, both physically and
mentally!

This young man in front of her gave her unprecedented satisfaction. Seeing her clumsy movements, I knew I had to take the
initiative . While

my godmother was taking off her bra and throwing it aside, I had stripped naked with lightning speed. My large penis
was already erect, and I took off her long dress as well. The naked body before me was
even more vivid than last night.

My godmother blushed slightly under my gaze, her legs fidgeting nervously. My gaze traveled down her large breasts, to her
slender waist, long, beautiful legs, and those perfect feet. I looked at them several times before finally lifting her feet.
Her bare feet, accentuated by red nail polish, appeared even whiter. Her arches were perfect, without
a single callus; it seemed she took excellent care of them.

I slowly kissed her toes, as if they were precious treasures. Seeing me so captivated
by every inch of her skin, tasting her feet without any disgust, even while she was fully conscious, filled her with both emotion and sweetness. My
tongue slowly roamed between her toes.

"Ah, it tickles, it tickles so much!" my godmother gasped, unable to bear it any longer. "Stop licking, it's dirty!"

"How could it be, godmother? It's even a little sweet!" I replied, kissing her feet upwards.

My godmother giggled, freeing her legs from mine. "You little pervert! No wonder you're always stealing other people
's stockings!" she said with a laugh. Hearing about stockings, I realized something was missing. "That's because you have
a great figure, godmother! You look even sexier in stockings!"

I said, stroking her beautiful legs.

"Then what are you waiting for?" My godmother winked and gestured towards the doorman. I paused for a moment, then realized
what was going on. "Hehe..." I chuckled foolishly and hurried to my godmother's bedroom. I opened the wardrobe, revealing a dazzling
array of stockings and lingerie. I hesitated, unsure which to choose. "Can't find it?" my godmother's voice came.
Suddenly, I saw a pair of pink peep-toe heels in a shoebox. I picked them up, looked at them, grabbed a few more, and returned to
my bedroom.

My godmother was already hiding under my blanket. "What took you so long? Look what you've got!" she asked, glancing at me.
I first hid the high heels under the bed, then took out a pair of pink open-crotch pantyhose and a pink thong. My godmother
blushed . "Turn around, don't peek!" she said. I obediently turned around and heard a rustling
sound. "Okay." After hearing my godmother's voice, I turned around and saw that she had already hidden under the covers
. I chuckled, "I'm coming!" and pulled the covers up.

Her beautiful legs in pink stockings moved back and forth, the thong worn over the stockings, the thin strings held between her two
tender lips, glistening with moisture. I couldn't resist any longer and grabbed my godmother's stockinged feet. They were
even more alluring under the pink stockings. My mouth went dry, and I began to suck and lick them wildly. My godmother's beautiful legs
trembled violently, a strange excitement rising in her heart, her breathing becoming rapid.

My tongue roamed between her stockinged toes, while my hands, holding her ankles, moved along her calves. Then,
my godmother lifted her beautiful legs high, presenting them to me. Now I had one hand free
to touch her vulva.

"Ah...no...it's too stimulating!" My hand directly rubbed her clitoris, and my godmother couldn't take it anymore and cried out.
A soft moan escaped her lips. "Godmother... um... I love how you look in stockings... so beautiful... so sexy!" I
hoisted my godmother's beautiful legs onto my neck, caressing them passionately. The pink, open-crotch pantyhose was indescribably wonderful, both visually and
tactilely .

"Mmm, Liangliang... good son... Mom feels so good too!" My godmother half-closed her eyes, her body
writhing , her hands kneading her large breasts.

I looked at my godmother, listening to her enchanting moans, and became even more excited. "Godmother... will you
wear stockings every day from now on... I love how you look in stockings... I love it to death... okay?" I
said excitedly, my hands roaming haphazardly over her feet and beautiful legs, as if afraid they would disappear at any moment. "Mmm...
good boy... Mom will wear them for you every day... good son... as long as you like it..."

Hearing my godmother's agreement, I felt a surge of desire.

I got up and brought up the peep-toe high heels from under the bed. My godmother, seeing I stopped playing with her, looked up to see
what . I saw me furtively holding a pair of high heels. "Oh dear, why are you holding high heels?" I said
. "Godmother will definitely look even sexier in them!" I put them on her. Sure enough, the pink high heels made her legs look
even longer. At that moment, my godmother looked like a pink-clad young girl. I picked them up and admired them closely. Seeing how much I
adored her stockinged feet, my godmother felt a strange pleasure and unconsciously stretched her beautiful feet towards my penis.

She rubbed the instep of her stockinged feet, clad in high heels, up and down against my penis. I felt a surge of stimulation,
and my penis swelled even more. "Does it feel good?" my godmother asked. "Mmm...so good...so beautiful!" I said
, looking at her. After rubbing for a few minutes, my godmother got a little tired. I noticed beads of sweat on her nose, so I
lifted her legs onto my shoulders and kissed her vulva.

"Mmm...ah...my pussy is so itchy...so good...ah!" My godmother's buttocks
wiggled a strong suck, her buttocks thrust forward. I gripped her stockinged buttocks with both hands and
licked them even harder.

My godmother's buttocks were squeezed tightly by my grip, and her pussy was swept wildly by my tongue, with streams of lustful fluid flowing continuously. "Ah...
son. You're licking me so well...so hot, my pussy is going to burn...ah...I'm coming...ah..."
My godmother's thighs tightened around me, and her buttocks thrust upwards wildly. I sucked on her clitoris, rubbing
her labia , speeding up the rhythm. Then, streams of love fluid gushed out like a tidal wave, some flowing into my mouth and
some onto the sheets, soaking a large area.

Chapter Five:

My godmother was brought to orgasm again by my oral sex. Looking at her flushed face, I felt satisfied. My godmother
calmed down for a while, then got up and saw me smiling at her. Thinking about her wanton posture when her son brought her to orgasm, she felt
a pang of shyness. "You laughed at me, you laughed at me!" she said, playfully punching me with her little fists. I laughed and took a few hits,
then grabbed her hands. "I love you!" I said, looking at her. She paused for a moment, then
kissed me, her small hand stroking my penis.

"Good son, Mom loves you too. You've been holding back, haven't you? Godmother wants you," she whispered in my ear. I
hadn't expected her to make the first move; she seemed completely open.

"What are you waiting for? Come on, Mom wants you," she urged, lying down on the bed. My penis grew
larger and larger. I spread her legs, gripped my penis, and pressed it against her vulva. The entrance was slippery with her juices.
I tried a couple of times but didn't go in, just rubbing it against the outside. "Mmm…don't rub…come in…Mom
can't take it ,"

she said, thinking I was teasing her. As she spoke, she held my penis with one hand, lifted her buttocks, and inserted the head of my penis
. Seeing my godmother's eager expression, I thrust hard, my large penis sliding in with the help of her slippery vaginal fluid.
"Oh..." I felt the tightness of my godmother's vagina, the narrow opening gripping my penis tightly, the tender flesh sucking
incessantly I couldn't help but thrust all the way in.

"Ugh, it hurts!" My godmother hadn't fully adjusted to my size yet, and a sharp pain shot through her lower body. She gripped
my back tightly with both hands, and just as I was about to pull out, she wrapped her legs around my waist. "No... you're too big, little rascal,
be gentle, take it slow!" My godmother was being more accommodating, and I nodded, kissing her breasts to ease her
pain .

Slowly, my godmother began to writhe up and down, and I began to slowly thrust in and out. "Mmm...mmm...mmm,"
my godmother moaned with each thrust. I lifted her legs together, caressing and kissing them as I said,
"Godmother, your pussy is so tight, so comfortable, my cock feels so good." Stimulated by my words,
her pussy felt extra full from my hot cock, her juices flowing freely, her plump buttocks swaying
and twisting with each thrust, yearning for even more penetration.

"Good son...Mom feels so good too...your cock is so big, so powerful...my pussy feels so good...
harder ...ah!" My cock was tightly enveloped by her wet pussy, and seeing my godmother's wanton posture, I suddenly
picked her up.

Now I was holding my godmother on the bed, my cock deeply inserted into her pussy. Out of fear, my godmother
hooked my neck, her lower body involuntarily straining. My godmother had never experienced this position before. "Ah... um...
so beautiful... so deep... ah!" In this position, my penis could penetrate very deeply. Having exercised for years, I held her without
any effort, lifting her stockinged buttocks with my large hands and rolling them up and down.

"Um... um... is it good?" I asked my godmother. "Good... so good... ah!" With
the powerful thrusting of my penis, my godmother had completely lost her senses, uttering incredibly lewd words while swaying her stockinged
buttocks to meet my big penis. "Godmother, slutty godmother... I'm going to fuck you to death!" I panted heavily, my big penis
thrusting powerfully into the deepest part of her vagina with each thrust, her juices splashing everywhere with a "slap slap" sound. "Ah... good son... your big
penis is fucking me to death... it feels so good... so beautiful... ah!"

My godmother moaned repeatedly from the intense thrusting, wave after wave of pleasure. "Godmother, your cunt is so
tight, it feels so good, so amazing!" My cock rubbed against her tight little hole, every pore on my body
felt so good. Godmother's limbs went limp from my penetration, waves of pleasure washing over her as she moaned, "It feels so good... son
... your cock is so thick and big... my cunt feels so good... Godmother is so happy!"

"Can I fuck you like this for the rest of my life?"

"Mmm... okay... Godmother wants to be fucked by you for the rest of my life... my cunt can't live without your big cock... oh... so
good ... faster... my cunt is going to fly!" Listening to Godmother's lewd moans, my cock pounded away like a pile driver.
I thrust violently dozens of times until my godmother let out a soft "Ugh," gripping my back tightly with both hands.
She cried out, her body trembling rapidly, spurts of vaginal fluid hitting my glans.

I felt myself about to ejaculate. I placed my godmother on the bed, stood beside it, lifted one of her beautiful legs,
and tossed her high heels aside. "Oh... Godmother... I'm going to cum too!" I kissed her
beautiful feet as my penis thrust rapidly and violently. "Ah... I love your stockings so much, good godmother... I'm coming!"

I frantically thrust into her tender vagina, my glans slamming deep into her core. "Son... Ah...
Mommy 's vagina feels so good... Ah... Your big cock is so amazing... Your cunt is so beautiful... Ah!"

"Ah..." I felt all the blood in my body rush to my penis, the pleasure like a dam bursting,
spurts semen erupting forth.

My godmother's body trembled, her stockinged feet curling inwards. "Ah...so hot..." The impact of the semen
caused to tremble, spurting out hot vaginal fluid again. She experienced two
orgasms in quick succession. Her eyes were tightly closed, she gasped for breath, completely immersed in the afterglow of her climax.

"Godmother, did I make you feel good?" I lowered her beautiful legs, crawled beside her, and kissed
her ear.

"Mmm." My godmother nestled in my arms and nodded. "How about you wear stockings every day so I can make you,
wife?" I gently stroked her still-erect nipple and kissed her blushing face.

"Wife?" My godmother's eyes instantly glazed over and welled up with tears when she heard me call her "wife." Looking at her strong,
sunny son, she nodded. "Little husband, as long as you like it." My heart warmed, and my penis became erect again.
My godmother sensed my reaction. "You're so naughty!"

I said. "Who can blame me when my wife is so charming?"

"You smooth talker, I'm ignoring you." My godmother turned away angrily. "Good wife, even if you ignore me, you
have to pay attention to it." I grabbed my godmother's hand and placed it on my penis.

My godmother held the hard, throbbing penis in her hand. "Mom can't take it anymore."

"Mom, I don't know why, but I'm not tired at all. It seems like I have inexhaustible strength." I said,
preparing to climb on top of her and have sex with her. "Do you want to fuck your newly acquired wife to death?"

My godmother showed me her slightly swollen vulva. "Then what should I do?" I felt sorry for my godmother. "I'm afraid of
you." My godmother saw that I was a little down and that my penis was hard and purple. She was afraid that I would be too frustrated. My godmother had me lie down,
and then she took off her other high heel, using her two stockinged feet to clamp my penis, rubbing it up and down. "Does
it feel good , you naughty husband!"

"Ugh...so good!" Although my godmother's stockinged feet weren't very skilled, the pleasure was even more
intense . My godmother shyly moved her feet up and down, observing my expression. Seeing my pleasure, she worked even harder
, her little feet constantly changing positions. Sometimes she would place my penis on her stomach and rub it with her soles,
sometimes she would place one foot on my penis and gently massage it with the other.

"Ugh...oh...godmother, you're so good at this, it feels so good!" Hearing my encouragement, my godmother became more and more
skilled at rubbing, occasionally rubbing the sensitive part of my glans with her toes. Her stockinged feet moved faster and faster. "Husband,
aren't my stockinged feet beautiful? Does it feel good for your penis?" My godmother was actually starting to stimulate me.

I heard my godmother's moans, and my penis grew even thicker, the glans turning purple with prominent veins. "Ah,
wife, it feels so good, your little feet are so beautiful...you're so good at this...ah...godmother...it feels so good!"

Seeing my strong reaction, my godmother put one foot to my mouth and quickly rubbed and kneaded with the other foot, the force
was just right. "Good son, good husband, godmother's stockings are only for you to play with, I wear them for you to see every day, okay?
Look, my little feet want you to lick them again!" My godmother was infected by me, rubbing her breasts while moaning. I
kissed my godmother's beautiful feet, feeling the smoothness of the stockings on my penis, and my desire for orgasm slowly rose.

I felt my penis was nearing its limit, just a hair's breadth away from orgasm, and I was incredibly frustrated. "Ah,
godmother, I can't ejaculate, it's so uncomfortable!" Seeing my penis was terribly swollen, my godmother knew I was in pain,
and knew that the allure of her stockinged legs wasn't enough to make me ejaculate. Seeing my discomfort, she brought her small mouth closer and slowly took my
penis in.

The sensation in her mouth was different from the softness of my vagina; it was wet and slippery. My godmother's clumsy oral skills brought me immense
satisfaction. She would occasionally look up at my reaction, her mouth stretched wide by my thick penis.

"Ah...so good...godmother...deeper!" Seeing this, my godmother wanted to take it deeper, but
my penis was too big. She could only tightly envelop the glans with her mouth and roll her tongue back and forth. The sounds of my godmother sucking
my penis grew louder and louder. "Ah, oh...it's so beautiful, so comfortable, Mom, I'm going to cum, I'm coming!"

I tried to push my penis deeper into my godmother's mouth. My godmother coughed slightly. "You bad boy!" I saw my godmother
quickly take off the stocking on one leg, wrap her hand around my penis, and tightly suck on my glans, stroking it
rapidly .

The wetness of her mouth and the smoothness of the stocking gave me intense stimulation. "Ah, Mom, you're so amazing, ah...
so good!" Under this double stimulation, my penis throbbed. "Ah, it's coming...I'm going to cum..."
A powerful stream of semen gushed out. "Ugh," the semen hit deep into her throat. My godmother had difficulty breathing,
coughed slightly, and raised her head. Semen spurted onto my godmother's face and chest. My godmother's hand was still
stroking my penis, letting the semen flow over her body.

Chapter Six.

"Godmother, let's move to the villa tomorrow." I put my arm around my godmother,
slowly stroking her large breasts with one hand.

"Why do you suddenly feel this way?" my godmother asked.

"I haven't been to the villa in a long time, I should get familiar with the environment. Didn't the villa
get leased ? I can also find out what kind of person he is." I said.

"Hmm, that's good. I've rested for so long, I should go back to work. Xiaomeng called me too.
Let's pack up and move to the villa tomorrow." My godmother got up to pack. I looked at my godmother, naked in front of me,
and knew that this woman had completely submitted to me. My mind drifted back to the Ivory Villa I had visited before.

My godfather took me to Ivory Mountain Village a few times. Several villagers left a deep impression on me: Liu Neng, Zhao Si,
Guang Kun, Secretary Xu, Uncle Qi, Liu Da Nao, and so on. They were some of the more active elders in the village. At that time, the resort
wasn't doing very well, so my godfather contracted it out to Song Xiaofeng, the security captain who worked there at the time. In my memory...
This kid has a stutter, but he's funny.

The next day, my godmother drove me to the resort. In the car, she said to me, "Son, once we get to the resort
, you'll be the host. Behave yourself, listen and observe more, and talk less, understand?" My godmother
lectured me while driving. "Yeah, I know," I replied, but one hand was already wandering restlessly over my godmother's
silk-stockinged legs.

"Ugh, I'm driving. I just told you to behave," my godmother said, annoyed by my touching. I said, "Who told
you to seduce me so early in the morning?" Recalling my godmother's oral service that morning, my penis got hard again. "Get lost
, you heartless thing," my godmother glared at me.

As we approached the entrance, I saw a long line of people at the resort entrance; it seemed my godmother had given advance notice. As soon as the car
stopped, a man in a suit opened the door. "Mr. Yang... Hello, Mr. Yang." I knew immediately that this
was Song Xiaofeng. I got out of the car and looked at him. The man was very attentive. "Mr. Yang, this... this
is... this young man, right?" Song Xiaofeng said when he saw me. "Yes, this is my son,"

my godmother introduced. "Hello, Brother Feng, it's been so many years! You've managed the resort so well, you
've really done a great job." I shook hands with Song Xiaofeng. "You flatter me, you flatter me. Without the chairman, there would be no
Xiaofeng today."

Xiaofeng said, then turned to my godmother and said, "Mr. Yang... the room has been arranged. Please go and rest
."

"Okay, Mr. Song, thank you for your trouble." My godmother exchanged a few pleasantries and led me to the guest room.

My godmother and I were going to stay for a long time, so we were arranged to stay in a villa halfway up the mountain. It was very quiet, with a beautiful environment and a
private hot spring, which suited us perfectly. Most importantly, we wouldn't be disturbed at night. I gave my godmother a knowing
look , and she blushed and glared at me.

Leaving aside the question of tidying the room, seeing that I had nothing else to do, I decided to wander around the resort and maybe take a
stroll . I found Song Xiaofeng and asked, "Brother Feng, are you busy right now?" Xiaofeng said, "No...
nothing much, just say what you need."

I said, "Nothing much, just wanted to walk around a bit, could you show me around?"

"Okay." He then began showing me around.

After a morning of looking around, I learned that the resort's current business wasn't very good; at best, it was just barely
making nothing about business. Looks like I'll have to go back to my godmother.

"Is Mr. Yang in?" I knocked on my godmother's door. "Come in, you little rascal." I pushed the door open
and saw my godmother lying on the bed reading a book. I turned around and locked the door. "Hey, what are you thinking? It's broad daylight."
My godmother thought I was going to do *that* when she saw me lock the door. "What are you thinking? I'm here to ask you a question." I smiled and
teased her.

My godmother blushed and picked up the book to hit me. I quickly stopped her and then explained my question.

After listening, my godmother smiled smugly: "You know doing business isn't easy, but I don't have
any good ." I thought for a moment and asked, "Godmother, could we take out a loan to get some money?" My godmother shook her head.
"Business is bad right now, banks won't lend money easily."

I was being too naive; I was at a loss for words. "Oh, I was thinking of coming alone, so I could
help ." My godmother suddenly remembered something, and I was delighted. I quickly pressed her for details. "I have a best friend, a childhood
friend. We used to run a gold shop together in Shanghai. After I came here, I sold my shop to her at a low price.
I guess she has a lot of capital."

"Then you should contact her quickly." I urged my godmother to make a call.

Seeing my
anxious
She glanced at me, stretched her arms, and gave me a light kick with her beautiful legs. "I'm so tired, my back aches." Seeing my godmother's seductive manner, my desire flared up instantly. After my stimulation,
my godmother's desire grew stronger and stronger.

"See how tired our boss Yang is? Let me give you a massage." I said, pulling my godmother's legs down,
flipping her over, and straddling her plump buttocks. I first massaged her shoulders, then patted her back back and forth. My godmother
groaned comfortably.

After a few instructions, I said, "Not bad, Mr. Yang." Seeing me giving her a serious massage, my godmother said, "
Not bad , the service is alright. I'll give you a tip later." Hearing this, I realized she really treated me like a massage therapist. I reached around to her chest and
squeezed her breasts hard a few times, shouting, "Thank you, boss! Do you need any special services?" My godmother's body trembled from my
attack ,
twisting and turning. "What kind of special services do you have?" I said I had the complete "Zhao Zilong Seven In and Seven Out" manual. My godmother laughed, turned around and pounced on me. "Seven in and seven out won't satisfy me."

She started to pull down my pants. In this new environment, my
godmother She frantically pulled down my underwear, her small mouth hungrily taking my half-erect penis into her mouth. My penis
was soon covered in her saliva, glistening with moisture. My godmother, with her plump buttocks raised, frantically swallowed
and spit my penis, making "mmm" sounds from her nose.

"Oh, ah, godmother, you lick so well, it feels so good, your mouth is so beautiful, ah!" I thrust my big
cock , matching my godmother's sucking and spitting.

After giving me oral sex for about ten minutes, my godmother got up and took off her skirt. I saw that my godmother was wearing
white underwear and flesh-colored open-crotch stockings. Her white underwear was already soaked with her juices. My godmother pulled her
underwear to the side, held my cock, and slowly sat on it. "Hmm... ah..." With my godmother's
soft moans, my huge cock went all the way into my godmother's cunt.

My godmother straddled me seductively, her plump, stockinged buttocks bobbing up and down, twisting from side to side. Her huge
breasts rippled with waves of milk. "Hmm... ah... son... is your mom fucking you good... hmm
..." My godmother pressed her hands against my chest, her eyes wanton and wild, the tender flesh inside her cunt tightening in waves.

"Mommy, you're so hot...your pussy is so tight...my cock feels so good!" I grabbed my
godmother's stockinged buttocks with both hands, kneading them vigorously, controlling the force of her thrusts, and occasionally
thrusting forward when she went down. "Oh...Mom...Mom feels so good too...your big cock is making Mommy feel so good...thrust harder into
Mommy's pussy...ah...so good!"

My godmother was penetrated to the depths with each thrust of my hot cock, her clitoris was being violently impacted by the glans, her juices flowed freely, and
she gasped .

I heard my godmother's wanton moans, and with a powerful thrust of my hips, I pulled her into my arms, lifting her
up. Knowing I was about to change her position, she wrapped her arms around my neck, her legs tightly around
my waist, her lower body pressed against my stomach, as if afraid my penis would leave her wetness. Once I had her firmly planted, I
thrust even harder, my strong, powerful cock pounding wildly into her cunt. I tossed her up slightly,
her large breasts swaying up and down. I sucked on her nipples, my tongue sliding back and forth. My godmother couldn't take it anymore,
moaning repeatedly.

"Ah...good son...you're so amazing...you're so good at fucking, Mommy's going to be fucked to death...ah...
so good...Mommy feels so good...so beautiful...big cock son...harder...Mommy's going to be fucked to death...
ah!" My godmother's lust was raging, and with my intense, fierce thrusting, she was quickly on the verge of orgasm.

"Ah..." With my violent thrusts, my godmother screamed, her body trembling wildly, clinging tightly to my
back. A gush of vaginal fluid surged from deep within her cunt, impacting my large penis. As my godmother reached her climax,
her cunt contracted tightly, and the intense pleasure of her sucking on my penis filled me with pleasure. At this moment, I was focused,
only concerned with thrusting into my godmother with all my might.

"Ah! Mom loves you so much... So good... Your big penis is so powerful... Mom's cunt is going to be ruined...
Ah... Son, you're fucking Mom to death... Mom wants you to fuck her forever... Ah!" The continuous pleasure made my godmother
moan wantonly, her expression almost frantic. Her plump buttocks swayed and twisted incessantly, her cunt thirstily
gripping my penis.

Listening to my godmother's lewd words, I fucked her tender cunt like a madman, my thick penis wildly rubbing against the tender
flesh deep inside, the glans hitting the depths of her uterus like raindrops. "Slutty mom... my big cock is fucking you to death...
ah... my cunt feels so good!" Waves of intense pleasure washed over him, and finally, after hundreds of thrusts, powerful
spurts of semen sprayed deep into his godmother's vagina, causing her to moan and tremble uncontrollably.

"Ah... I'm being cummed... big cock son... I'm coming again... I'm having an orgasm... ah... big
cock son..."

Overwhelmed by the successive orgasms, his skin flushed and radiant with satisfaction.

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