Episode 22 of "Love in a Small Town"

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Episode 22 Synopsis: Under the joint training of Zhang Dong and Zuo Xiaoxian, Zhang Dong and three beauties engaged in a threesome in the presidential suite, successfully breaking through the psychological defenses of the An sisters. After a night of extreme debauchery, Zhang Dong returned to the villa only to find his "harem" empty, with only his mute aunt, who had been hiding from him, alone at home... Chapter 1, A Night of Debauchery (Part 1) "Don't be nervous, relax, I'll make you feel very comfortable." Zuo Xiaoxian lowered her head and began licking An Xueying's already burning ear. As An Xueying trembled nervously, Zuo Xiaoxian applied shower gel to her breasts, kneading and lifting them a few times. The heavy feel of her breasts ignited excitement in her eyes. It had been many years since she had had sex, and she had no fond memories of it, causing An Xueying to instinctively struggle. An Xueying was unaware of the immense stimulation this physical movement provided to Zuo Xiaoxian. Under this rubbing, Zuo Xiaoxian's hands moved faster and faster, gently kneading and pressing her already hardened nipples. "Ah!" An Xueying couldn't help but groan. She had never imagined caresses could feel so pleasurable. At that moment, her bones felt slightly...tingle, her whole body convulsing, and her slight struggles ceased. "Just relax, I'll make you feel very comfortable. Xuening loves it when I touch her like this." Zuo Xiaoxian kissed An Xueying's flushed face, seeing her become increasingly dazed in his arms, and his hands worked even harder on her breasts. Zuo Xiaoxian had reached the pinnacle of skill in arousing a woman. While kissing and caressing, Zuo Xiaoxian applied shower gel to their bodies, making the skin-to-skin friction smoother, simultaneously driving An Xueying to a state of ecstasy, almost losing her ability to think. An Xueying, who was already mentally prepared, let out a soft moan. She couldn't believe that being played with by a woman could feel so good. Those soft hands seemed to have a magical power, roaming her entire body and sending electric-like pleasure through her, a pleasure she found hard to resist. An Xueying's original rationality, restraint, and sense of shame had already been shattered by An Xuening's persuasion, and now, being held and played with by Zuo Xiaoxian, they crumbled instantly. Perhaps out of desperation, An Xueying stopped resisting, closed her eyes, bit her lip, and moaned softly, enjoying the irresistible pleasure of the caresses. "Yes, don't be nervous, just like that..." Zuo Xiaoxian kept coaxing An Xueying, speaking in a mesmerizing voice. Under Zuo Xiaoxian's skillful teasing, An Xueying felt dizzy and let Zuo Xiaoxian do as she pleased. Having no experience, she had already succumbed. She had never imagined she would enjoy such a wonderful feeling. An Xueying's eyes were half-open as she watched An Xuening and a strange man being intimate. This erotic scene undoubtedly spoke of this absurd reality, but she was powerless to resist. The shame arising from her twisted mind brought even more intense physical pleasure. The kiss between the two women was incredibly beautiful, especially when the water flowed over their snow-white naked bodies, making their wet hair cling to their skin—it was breathtaking. Their faces were flushed with passion, and their naked bodies writhed, their skin turning a rosy white. This series of changes undoubtedly became a breeding ground for lust, allowing desire to begin to sprout and grow. As An Xueying couldn't help but moan aloud, her sister had already collapsed into Zhang Dong's arms. A long, passionate kiss ignited An Xuening's desire, almost suffocating her. When the kiss ended, she felt dizzy; the difference between the tension in her heart and the reality was too great. Gone was the initial disgust and resistance; this intense, blissful feeling made her faint. In that instant, she understood why men and women could also experience pleasure together. An Xuening stubbornly loved Zuo Xiaoxian, so much so that even if Zuo Xiaoxian asked her to throw herself into a man's arms, she would still do it without hesitation, except for jealousy. However, now a subtle change was beginning to occur in her mind. She hoped that this wouldn't just be passive acceptance, but that she could actively try to understand Zuo Xiaoxian's feelings and try to understand why Zuo Xiaoxian liked Zhang Dong so much. It's difficult for a lesbian who dislikes men to change. An Xuening didn't know how wonderful the process of going from homosexuality to bisexuality truly was, but seeing Zuo Xiaoxian's willing devotion to Zhang Dong, she subconsciously longed to understand whether this psychological change was as happy and alluring as it appeared on the surface. The panic and unease in An Xuening's eyes gradually disappeared, and a misty haze began to well up in her eyes. She dared to look Zhang Dong in the eye. At this moment, Zhang Dong, panting heavily, lowered his head and kissed An Xuening's fair and delicate neck amidst her passionate moans. He deliberately and wantonly licked it, savoring the incomparably alluring taste of her body. The moans of the two sisters rose and fell, their bodies heating up under the stimulation of different sensations, gradually forgetting how shameful the scene was. Zuo Xiaoxian kissed An Xueying's cherry-like lips, savoring them. Amidst An Xueying's seemingly convulsing tension, her hands kept kneading her plump breasts. Her gaze couldn't help but drift towards Zhang Dong. Although she was also restless, seeing An Xuening's intoxicated expression, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The impact of the water made proper foreplay impossible. Even if they could have sex directly, the lack of foreplay was a regret. So, while stroking An Xuening's firm breasts with both hands, Zhang Dong hissed, "Let's go, over there."
"Mmm..." An Xuening groaned weakly, then looked up, her face flushing instantly. There stood a huge inflatable bed, seemingly placed there solely for sex. Zhang Dong carried An Xuening to the bed and tossed her onto it. As Zhang Dong, his eyes red, tried to press down on her, An Xuening suddenly sat up, panting, and said, "Boss, you...you lie down." "Don't call me boss anymore," Zhang Dong shook his head, saying, "I'm your husband. You'll have to change your address when it's inside me." With that, Zhang Dong swung his enormous member. An Xuening's face flushed slightly, and she gave Zhang Dong a rare, alluring smile, whispering, "That depends on Sister Xiaoxian's permission, after all, you're her man. Anyway, you lie down first!" An Xuening's last sentence was incredibly sweet and coquettish, and Zhang Dong instantly felt his bones melt. Seeing An Xuening's seductive gaze, Zhang Dong couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. He wondered if he could enjoy An Xuening's initiative on their first time making love, so he immediately lay down obediently, watching her with a smile. An Xuening, her face flushed, picked up a bottle of essential oil from beside the inflatable bed and said somewhat shyly, "Sister Xian told me before that men's and women's erogenous zones are actually quite similar, so she wanted me to give you an oil massage. Sister Xian really likes this, I wonder if you like it, boss?" "Come on, let's try it first." Zhang Dong's breath hitched instantly. Looking at An Xuening's full, elastic breasts and incredibly hot figure, he nodded vigorously, his manhood throbbing with excitement. Zhang Dong was overjoyed. He had thought enjoying An Xuening's lesbian relationship would be a bit boring, but she was so proactive. Zhang Dong was instantly flattered. An Xuening didn't know why she was so bold. She was indeed very nervous facing a man for the first time, but undoubtedly, this kiss satisfied her greatly. Actually, An Xuening wasn't ignorant about sex; what confused her was what sex between men and women would be like. With Zuo Xiaoxian's guidance, she decided to try something, not passively letting herself be manipulated, but actively participating. An Xuening subconsciously glanced at An Xueying, hoping that by setting a good example, she could help An Xueying accept this reality, or at least hope that this reality wouldn't bring her any pain. After all, sex should be a pleasurable experience, and Zhang Dong's gentle attitude had already put her at ease, giving her the courage to be passionate and proactive, thus reducing An Xueying's psychological burden. Just like when An Xuening coaxed An Xueying to take her medication, since there was no other way, enjoying pleasure was better than enduring pain. Therefore, An Xuening wanted to change An Xueying's perspective, letting her enjoy the pleasure of sex instead of seeing it as painful with shame. With this thought, An Xuening smiled gently, her eyes softening slightly when she met Zhang Dong's lustful gaze. As An Xuening poured essential oil onto Zhang Dong, she whispered, "Boss, don't move around too much. This is a game we women enjoy. See if you're comfortable with it." "No problem, come on!" Zhang Dong chuckled lewdly. Watching An Xuening's small mouth open and close as she spoke, Zhang Dong had thought since watching her perform oral sex on Zuo Xiaoxian that such a nimble tongue would be incredibly pleasurable. At that moment, An Xueying let out a soft, seductive moan that sent shivers down their spines. Zhang Dong and An Xuening instinctively looked over, their breaths quickening upon seeing what she was doing. Under Zuo Xiaoxian's teasing, An Xueying had become increasingly docile, half-heartedly resisting, and leaning weakly against the wall. Zuo Xiaoxian lowered her head, one hand caressing An Xueying's breast, her cherry-like mouth sucking on her nipple. Zuo Xiaoxian's teasing was skillful and intense. An Xueying bit her lower lip, unable to hold back her moans. Her face flushed, her cheeks tinged with ecstasy, yet her eyes held disbelief. She couldn't believe her body was so sensitive, nor could she believe she could feel such pleasure under a woman's teasing. But undeniably, she no longer rejected this pleasure. To accommodate the anxious feelings of the An Xueying sisters, Zhang Dong and Zuo Xiaoxian each took turns with one, which proved very effective. At this moment, An Xueying's body was limp, allowing Zuo Xiaoxian to play with her. Apart from shy trembling and moans, she couldn't react in any other way. Actually, An Xueying was also nervous and uneasy at first, but under Zuo Xiaoxian's skillful caresses, she gradually relaxed. Even though she was ashamed to see An Xuening's condition, it didn't stop her from opening her heart step by step. Under the separate caresses, the anxious An Xueying sisters gradually relaxed, their actions and physical reactions being the best proof. The cool essential oil felt smooth and comfortable on his skin, and Zhang Dong couldn't help but groan in pleasure. Following An Xuening's instructions, he put his hands behind his head and spread his legs wide. An Xuening smiled and poured the essential oil over Zhang Dong, saying softly, "Boss, spread your legs a little wider. Are you shy?" Zhang Dong rolled his eyes, thinking: It's all to accommodate your feelings! Although he thought this, Zhang Dong obediently spread his legs. When An Xuening poured the essential oil onto Zhang Dong's groin, flowing over his penis, down his testicles, and onto his anus, the slippery sensation was incredibly stimulating. Zhang Dong groaned in pleasure; after all, this method was novel for him. After pouring essential oil all over Zhang Dong, An Xuening blushed and began applying it to herself. Her already sexy and alluring body looked even more radiant with the oil, making Zhang Dong swallow hard. Zhang Dong's lecherous expression amused An Xuening and made her relax. Perhaps it was a change in mindset; before, she would feel disgusted when men looked at her with lustful eyes, but now she felt a sense of pride. "Don't move, or I'll get nervous..." An Xuening murmured shyly, then twisted her slender waist and wrapped herself around him. The instant their skin touched, the smooth sensation sent a shiver down Zhang Dong's spine. Zhang Dong's reaction surprised An Xuening slightly, then she smiled charmingly, placed her hands on Zhang Dong's chest, pressed her smooth body against him, and said breathlessly, "Don't move!" "Yes!" Zhang Dong nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. An Xuening took a deep breath, placed her hands on Zhang Dong's shoulders, and lay on top of him. His hard, erect penis pressed against her thigh, its hardness and heat sending a shiver through her. Even though she still dared not look directly at it, she could feel the urge and power of this massive thing, making her head spin. She gritted her teeth and began to twist her slender waist. Feeling An Xuening's movements, Zhang Dong gasped in pleasure. An Xuening's eyes were half-closed, and her movements were initially very slight, as if testing Zhang Dong's reaction. But seeing Zhang Dong's contorted expression of pleasure, she seemed greatly encouraged, and her movements became more intense, unable to hold back her moans. The sensory stimulation from their bodies rubbing against each other was extremely intense, especially the clear feeling of An Xuening's breasts pressed against his body, her already aroused nipples rubbing against his skin. The feeling was subtle yet incredibly pleasurable, and Zhang Dong couldn't help but tense his legs. The process was so pleasurable that he restrained the urge to make a move, enjoying An Xuening's proactive service. At first, she was a little nervous and shy, but having done it countless times before, An Xuening's movements became increasingly skilled as she felt her body heat up and she became more aroused. Her hands gripped Zhang Dong's shoulders, twisting her body like a captivating dance, carrying a silent allure, her breath coming in gasps as the perfect accompaniment. Zhang Dong and An Xuening's breathing grew more rapid, and An Xuening became increasingly uninhibited. Her eyes were hazy as she slowly released her hands, her body beginning to twist downwards. Her full breasts, the best weapon to stimulate desire, began to roam over Zhang Dong's entire body. Zhang Dong couldn't help but gasp, his eyes widening, completely unable to believe that such a wonderful feeling came from his first time with a man. An Xuening twisted her body downwards, her full breasts not only reaching Zhang Dong's crotch but also pressing against his thighs, pushing back and forth. The incredibly smooth sensation drove Zhang Dong almost mad; even though An Xuening shyly avoided his genitals, the impact was still extremely intense. Amidst the friction of their bodies, only rapid breathing provided punctuation. Both gradually became intoxicated, their hearts pounding uncontrollably. The scene of flesh rubbing together, glistening with moisture, was particularly erotic, offering a visually stunning impact. While Zhang Dong was enjoying himself, An Xueying, in a daze, witnessed this scene. Seeing her usually dignified and charming sister writhing so alluringly against a man, she felt both shocked and stimulated. Zuo Xiaoxian tightly embraced An Xueying, kissing her red lips, panting as she seduced her like a devil: "Look how comfortable Xuening is now. Making love with a man isn't scary. She was very happy with me before. So many times she's writhing like this against me. You have no idea how sensitive your sister's body is. Just this kind of friction is enough for her to reach the climax she's always dreamed of." An Xueying let out a soft moan, feeling almost driven mad by the stimulation of this erotic atmosphere, losing all shame and reason. Just then, Zuo Xiaoxian, holding An Xueying, slowly took a step forward and whispered seductively, "Let's go over there. Don't be nervous anymore. You might think this is shameful, but I promise, as long as you don't refuse, you'll experience unprecedented pleasure." An Xueying took her first step as if possessed, making Zuo Xiaoxian smile excitedly. After washing the soap off them, she pushed her slowly closer to Zhang Dong and An Xueying. With each step, An Xueying's body trembled slightly, her breathing became rapid, and her steps stiffened involuntarily. After all, for the conservative An Xueying, witnessing An Xueying's fiery and alluring movements so closely was incredibly stimulating.It was so large that An Xueying felt both scared and shy. The initial training went smoothly, but Zuo Xiaoxian couldn't ignore An Xueying's emotional changes. After all, this debauched night wasn't just about playing with the sisters' bodies; it was about training their souls. Besides physical penetration, their responses were also needed. So even though Zuo Xiaoxian was already aroused, she gritted her teeth and pulled her into the cool bathwater. Seeing Zuo Xiaoxian and An Xueying in the bathtub, Zhang Dong was somewhat disappointed, but the two sisters seemed to breathe a sigh of relief simultaneously. Under Zuo Xiaoxian's guidance, An Xueying leaned over the edge of the tub, shyly watching Zhang Dong and An Xuening's actions. An Xuening, trying to calm herself, who was always afraid to touch a man's penis, said softly, "Boss, turn around, I'll help you push from behind." It seemed An Xuening still had a psychological barrier, afraid to look directly at a man's penis. Zhang Dong didn't want to force her, knowing An Xueying was nearby, and An Xuening was somewhat hesitant. Zhang Dong groaned comfortably, immediately rolling over and lying face down on the air mattress. He couldn't help but glance to the side, curious to see what other tricks the cunning Zuo Xiaoxian had up her sleeve. However, An Xuening only slightly writhed before gritting her teeth, ignoring An Xueying's presence. Her full breasts pressed against Zhang Dong's back, and she began to move, twisting her body. This time, An Xuening shyly closed her eyes, her trembling hands caressing Zhang Dong's back and broad shoulders, feeling the distinct strength of his male body. When she wasn't averse to it, she could feel the impact of Zhang Dong's masculine physique. An Xuening moaned and twisted her body, while Zhang Dong's breathing became erratic with pleasure, feeling the elastic breasts moving against his body. Each squeeze was incredibly pleasurable; his nipples were completely engorged and hard, and he could feel An Xuening's trembling body. Clearly, this action also gave her physical stimulation. "Boss, you're very strong..." An Xuening murmured breathlessly. With her eyes closed, An Xuening seemed to have no psychological burden, and her movements became increasingly exaggerated. She didn't miss a single spot, her breasts, legs, feet, and even her hips were all actively undulating. The sensation was both itchy and numb, making Zhang Dong dizzy and almost driving him mad. The subtle stimulation triggered a sensitive reaction in his body, making him feel as if he were about to cramp. The feeling of extreme urgery coupled with the intense suppression of release was particularly strong. Each pleasurable stimulation was a form of torture, yet he couldn't move lest he interrupt the wonderful sensation brought about by An Xuening's alluring actions. "Ah..." An Xuening couldn't help but groan, her movements slowing down due to the pleasure. Although An Xuening felt somewhat embarrassed, she couldn't deny that the sensation of her sensitive breasts rubbing against the man's body was intense. This was a first for her; unlike the soft, smooth texture of a woman's body, it lacked the sensual beauty of desire, but instead offered a more direct and brutal stimulation. Panting heavily, her body grew increasingly hot, but the intense pleasure was also making her weak. An Xuening continued to writhe, her movements unchanged despite the slowing pace. She remained alluring and captivating in the bathtub. An Xueying, less than a foot away, stared wide-eyed at An Xuening's sensual figure, her face filled with surprise. Undeniably, the allure of An Xuening's movements was intense. Even as a woman herself, An Xuening felt a visual shock, unable to resist glancing towards her private parts, her heart racing at An Xuening's sexy movements. Although An Xueying had always known An Xuening had a good figure, she had never imagined An Xuening could be so captivating when writhing on a man's body, leaving her stunned. Feeling An Xueying's rapid breathing and trembling body, Zuo Xiaoxian immediately hugged her from behind, licking her ear and breathing hot air, saying, "What's wrong? Haven't you ever seen Xuening like this before? Don't you think Xuening is so sexy? She moves like a seductive enchantress." "Yes..." An Xueying nodded subconsciously. Zuo Xiaoxian's lick sent a shiver down An Xueying's spine, and she leaned softly against Zuo Xiaoxian. The sexy impact of An Xueying before her, coupled with the pressure of her firm breasts against her back, created a sensation of being sandwiched between two pleasures, making her head spin. "You should try it too, it feels really good," Zuo Xiaoxian tempted, as she began to move, one hand reaching under An Xueying's ribs to grasp and knead her full breasts, her fingers gently pressing her nipples. An Xuening shuddered, a wonderful sensation washing over her again. She couldn't help but moan, collapsing into Zuo Xiaoxian's arms. When she felt another slender, jade-like arm moving down towards her lower body, she stiffened again. "Don't be nervous, I'll make you feel very comfortable." Zuo Xiaoxian's hand slid over An Xueying's lower abdomen, pressing against her breasts, and licking her ear, seductively enticing her, further stimulating her with lewd and wanton words: "Just like Xuening, I love it when she massages me with oil, then lies down and gives me oral sex. And that's what she loves most, me holding her from behind, slowly playing with her tender vulva. Last time she had an orgasm so good she cried, and she even squirted. Maybe you two sisters will react the same way, maybe you'll like being played with like this even more than Xuening!" Zuo Xiaoxian's obscene and lewd words made An Xueying freeze instantly, her breathing becoming erratic in shock. Under Zuo Xiaoxian's caresses, she unconsciously parted her legs. Zuo Xiaoxian smiled excitedly, slowly placing her fingers between An Xueying's legs, gently pressing her two plump and tightly closed labia. "Ah!" An Xueying couldn't help but tremble, her mind going blank for a moment, because Zuo Xiaoxian's finger had already eagerly invaded her tender vulva, which hadn't been defiled for many years, underwater. "So tight, just like a virgin, my husband will definitely like it." Zuo Xiaoxian caressed An Xueying while kissing her, licking her soft, delicate tongue, one hand feeling the flesh of her breasts, the other skillfully playing with this shy and enchanting place, not only using her middle finger to push aside the tender flesh and start digging inside, but also using her other fingers to press and scrape the sensitive labia. Under this skillful manipulation, An Xueying let out a cry, her expression contorted, her small mouth slightly open as she breathed rapidly. Even biting her lower lip, she still managed to utter muffled moans: "No...don't dig, don't...it itches, ah..." An Xuening's delicate voice made her moans particularly beautiful, each sound like a bewitching melody, driving the shy and conservative An Xuening to the brink of collapse. Her cries were so alluring that not only did Zuo Xiaoxian instantly become invigorated, but even Zhang Dong and An Xuening, who were entangled together nearby, were excited. It seemed that her moans were the prelude to tonight's absurdity. Zuo Xiaoxian lay on An Xueying's back, rubbing her full breasts against her, feeling the pleasure of her sensitive nipples sliding against her pink skin. She excitedly played with An Xueying's body with both hands, licking her lips while enjoying the spectacle beside her. This incredibly lewd atmosphere made her feel a wetness between her legs. The air mattress was smeared with essential oil, and the two bodies were sticky and greasy. As they rubbed against each other, their desire reached its peak. An Xuening, watching An Xueying being played with by her beloved, finally couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her eyes filled with seductive allure as she whimpered, "I can't take it anymore... Fuck me... It's itchy... Fuck me..." An Xuening's words were tinged with a frantic jealousy, yet still arousing. At this moment, Zhang Dong's desire reached its peak. Looking at this sexy beauty covered in oil, how could he possibly resist? He abruptly sat up, pushed her onto the air mattress, licked his lips, and stroked his already throbbing member a few times, his eyes burning with a fierce lust that seemed to want to devour her. "Husband, fuck me... harder..." An Xuening twisted her body seductively, moaning in a daze, her long legs spreading into an M-shape, exposing her pink, tender vulva awaiting Zhang Dong's violation. Her hairless, tender vulva was incredibly pink, glistening with what looked like either love juice or essential oil. Her labia minora were exceptionally plump, and the soft flesh inside could be faintly seen writhing. Trembling with passion, she was so beautiful it made one want to devour her whole. Zhang Dong couldn't help but swallow hard, his eyes reddening as he pressed down, grasping his glans and rubbing it against An Xuening's pink and alluring vulva a couple of times. He couldn't wait to thrust forward, and instantly his glans entered her tender vulva. The smooth and tight feeling made Zhang Dong's head buzz. "Ah...husband...is it...comfortable?" Because of her intense jealousy, An Xuening's moans were particularly excited, her body trembling exaggeratedly, her eyes wide open. After all, it was her first time having sex with a man, and the chaotic stimulation made her reaction particularly sensitive. "Very comfortable, you're so tight and hot down there..." Zhang Dong responded with obscene words, grabbing An Xuening's breasts with both hands and kneading them. He thrust forward, pushing aside the protection of her tender flesh, invading this beautiful and sexy body inch by inch. But Zhang Dong's lewd words weren't lies; An Xuening's vagina was indeed very tight. The tender flesh's contractions seemed even more powerful from exercise, like countless hands caressing her, making Zhang Dong feel dizzy. "Ah, sore... swollen..." An Xuening moaned continuously, seemingly in pain yet clearly enjoying it. Amidst these intermittent moans, Zhang Dong let out a long breath of comfort. His penis was fully inserted, the powerful squeezing of her plump, tender flesh felt incredibly good, especially with the intense trembling of her body, which aroused the bestiality within him. Zhang Dong couldn't hold back any longer. With a muffled roar, he grabbed An Xuening's breasts and began thrusting, without the so-called three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, because of the allure of her body.It was too intense; the desire that had been suppressed all night erupted like a volcano, impossible to contain. Now, Zhang Dong only wanted to fuck her hard, to enjoy the pleasure this alluring body brought him. "Ah, so...deep, no...ah!" Even with her mature body, it was still her first time with a man. Before An Xuening could even experience the heartache and sorrow, Zhang Dong began to thrust powerfully. The feeling was unlike the gentle, tender touch between women; it was particularly fierce, powerful and fast, as if he were conquering her. The instant pleasure almost made An Xuening faint. "So good!" Zhang Dong couldn't help but roar, adjusting the angle before continuing to thrust. His huge penis pounded powerfully against this sexy body again and again. Amidst the intense writhing of their flesh, An Xuening had no time for sadness, because the pleasure brought by Zhang Dong's powerful thrusts was so intense that it tore apart all her thoughts and sorrow. At this moment, An Xuening couldn't help but start twisting her body and crying out, seemingly incoherent words or a jealous outburst. Her voice was alluring yet carried a hint of deliberate hysteria: "Ah, husband... you're too strong... you're killing me, you're inside... ah!" "Do you like it when your husband fucks you hard..." Zhang Dong roared, his eyes already a little red, his hands kneading An Xuening's breasts as he thrust into her, each stroke almost giving his all. "I like it, ah... so, so much I like it..." An Xuening let out a moan that sounded like crying, broken and filled with endless eroticism: "So, so good... being fucked by Sister Xian's man... ah, do you, do you fuck Sister Xian like this too? It's so sour..." The sound of flesh hitting flesh was very loud, each thrust almost making one's bones melt. Zhang Dong, panting heavily, focused intently on An Xuening, each thrust exerting all his strength, reaching the very depths of her cervix. He knew that no matter how proactive An Xuening appeared, her mind was still in turmoil. He couldn't think of pity now; it was all about one thing—fuck. He wanted to use intense sex to overwhelm her thoughts, to give her a powerful orgasm, to make her willingly submit to him. The frenzied sex, the physical pleasure, was intoxicating; that primal joy had destroyed any unnecessary thoughts. The two bodies collided, the man's panting and the woman's moans mingling with the sounds of flesh against flesh, like the most intoxicating melody, breathtaking and awe-inspiring. Watching this scene, Zuo Xiaoxian felt a chill run down her spine, fidgeting nervously, and licking her lips, wishing she were the one lying beneath Zhang Dong. Zhang Dong deliberately adjusted his position so that Zuo Xiaoxian and An Xueying could see more clearly. When he lifted one leg and thrust hard, they could clearly see how his penis was deeply inserted again and again, bringing out more and more love fluid. An Xueying was stimulated by this scene. Looking at An Xuening's frenzied appearance and listening to her hysterical moans, coupled with the constant manipulation of her body, she felt as if every cell in her body was restless. An extremely tingling sensation quickly gathered in her lower body, and she couldn't help but let out a cry, leaning over the edge of the bathtub, her body trembling violently. After noticing An Xueying's change, Zuo Xiaoxian suppressed her arousal and moved her fingers even more nimbly, quickly going in and out, pinching the sensitive clitoris, her thrusts seemingly mimicking Zhang Dong's rhythm. One hand fiercely squeezed An Xueying's breast, and she kissed her neck hard, sucking on it forcefully as if venting her anger. "Ah! Ah...no, ah...don't, ah, don't pinch..." Overwhelmed by passion, An Xueying couldn't hold back any longer. After a sobbing moan, her body convulsed violently, her mind blank. Her upper body went limp, slumped against the edge of the bathtub, her hair disheveled, her face filled with disbelief, her mouth agape as she breathed rapidly, her snow-white body covered in a pinkish flush of desire. "So fast..." Zuo Xiaoxian laughed triumphantly, slowly withdrawing her fingers from An Xueying's tender opening, looking at the glistening love juice before licking them with her tongue, seemingly savoring the fruits of her victory. An Xueying was so overwhelmed with pleasure she almost fainted. She couldn't believe she had climaxed so quickly under a woman's ministrations. Hearing Zuo Xiaoxian's teasing words, she didn't even have the strength to speak. In the midst of this intense stimulation, she felt no shame whatsoever. Every cell in her body seemed to be immersed in paradise, the sensation so exquisite it felt like her bones were about to crumble. An unhappy marriage had never given An Xueying any of the wonderful sensations a woman could experience. Although she occasionally masturbated, it was merely to dispel the physical heat and restlessness. She had never experienced such intense pleasure that almost made her soul scatter. An Xueying lay motionless by the bathtub, only the occasional twitching of her body indicating that she was still at the peak of her orgasm. An Xuening seemed very excited when she heard An Xueying's suppressed moans. She cried out as if she were crying, her body convulsing violently. In her frantic twisting, she reached her first orgasm. The first orgasm she experienced under a man's crotch. An Xuening whimpered as if she were crying. The sensation was intense, unlike the sweet tenderness brought by a woman. The man's sex toy and rough strength were more impactful. The helpless sense of submission when her body was violated, the feeling that her soul was almost surging when she was being pounded, every cell in her body jumping with excitement. Under the onslaught of pleasure, she felt almost going crazy. An Xuening's vagina contracted incessantly, her uterus seemingly biting at the glans. As the hot love fluid gushed out, Zhang Dong let out a groan of pleasure, hesitating whether to give her post-orgasmic caresses or continue enjoying the pleasure brought by this frenzied thrusting. Like An Xueying, An Xuening's body instantly went limp, twitching intermittently. The two sisters were played with to the point of orgasm almost simultaneously, experiencing both physical stimulation and the visual impact of watching each other. The sight of their jade-like bodies lying there was undoubtedly alluring. Zuo Xiaoxian could no longer restrain herself, abandoning An Xueying and coming over to hug Zhang Dong from behind, rubbing against him, moaning in a delirious voice, "Husband, is it good... I broke Xuening's hymen, it's her first time being fucked by a man..." "It's good!" Zhang Dong's voice was already hoarse. Looking at An Xuening beneath him, who was completely powerless due to the intense orgasm, he felt Zuo Xiaoxian's rapid breathing and couldn't help but pull out his penis, pressing Zuo Xiaoxian onto An Xuening. "Sister Xian..." An Xuening was pressed down, and the familiar body rubbed against her, causing her sensitive body to tremble instantly. She couldn't help but open her arms and wrap them around Zuo Xiaoxian's neck. Zuo Xiaoxian took the opportunity to grasp An Xuening's breasts and kiss them, whispering, "Xuening, you looked so beautiful when you were moaning just now. It made Sister Xian all wet..." The passionate, wet kiss replaced the caresses after the orgasm, and An Xuening was as happy as a child being praised. Zuo Xiaoxian lay on top of An Xuening, slowly kneeling up, swaying her firm, pert buttocks, spreading her legs, and moaning thirstily and passionately, "Husband, fuck me, fuck me... just like before... Xiaoxian can't take it anymore..." Chapter Two, A Night of Debauchery (Part Two) Without Zuo Xiaoxian saying anything, Zhang Dong had already become a beast. Seeing the wet patch between Zuo Xiaoxian's legs, he immediately leaned in, grabbed the head of his penis and pressed it against the entrance of her tender vagina, slapping her fair, pert buttocks with one hand, and roared, "You little vixen, you dare to play with a woman your husband hasn't even played with yet, I'll fuck you to death!" "Come on... husband... punish me hard... ah!" Zuo Xiaoxian's passionate words were interrupted by an uncontrollable scream. Zhang Dong had already inserted himself to the hilt, and due to the ample love fluid, entry was very smooth. Zhang Dong gripped Zuo Xiaoxian's buttocks with both hands, thrusting in and out relentlessly, venting his pent-up desire from An Xuening onto Zuo Xiaoxian. Each impact was powerful, each thrust a testament to his masculine brutality and power. "Good, husband... rough... so full... ah!" Zuo Xiaoxian moaned wildly, embracing An Xuening and kissing her passionately. Their soft tongues intertwined, their passion palpable. The two sexy bodies embraced tightly, their moans almost synchronized between kisses. Their breasts pressed against each other, the engorged nipples rubbing together, bringing intense pleasure. An Xuening's body was already sensitive after an orgasm, and with Zuo Xiaoxian's ministrations, she almost fainted from passion. Her hands caressed Zuo Xiaoxian's beautiful buttocks, squeezing the firm, elastic flesh. The two bodies swayed in unison, creating a visually striking impact. Zhang Dong let out a muffled roar, straddling Zuo Xiaoxian's back. One hand grasped Zuo Xiaoxian's swaying breasts, while the other grasped An Xuening's trembling breasts, kneading them forcefully. The speed and force of his thrusts increased uncontrollably. "Ah, you dead husband...you're really going to fuck me to death, ah..." Zuo Xiaoxian moaned hysterically. The scene of the three bodies intertwined was witnessed by An Xueying, who had just come to her senses. Having experienced the taste of orgasm, she was no longer struggling as much. She looked on in surprise, her body still weak despite her recent satisfaction, and an uncontrollable heat was rising within her. Although An Xuening was also in a daze, she gradually calmed down. When Zuo Xiaoxian was too exhausted to kiss her, a soft light flashed in her eyes. She began to lick Zuo Xiaoxian's swaying breasts, licking her nipples while her hand reached to their point of union, gently pressing and kneading Zuo Xiaoxian's clitoris. An Xuening was very familiar with Zuo Xiaoxian's body and knew how to bring her the most wonderful pleasure. "Ah...you dead Xuening...don't pinch...you, you..." Zuo Xiaoxian felt as if she had been electrocuted, her moans became more intense, and she couldn't help but shake her head, looking even more wild. Even Zhang DongHis thrusts were relentless, but Zuo Xiaoxian responded by swaying her beautiful hips, seemingly eager to gain more pleasure from these wild movements. An Xuening smiled mischievously, stretching out her fragrant tongue to lick her swaying nipples, while her hands kneaded her clitoris even more vigorously. "You bastard Xuening...you're such a traitor, ah...it's so sore...husband, harder...I, I..."
Zuo Xiaoxian's screams had become hysterical and frantic, her body trembling uncontrollably. Zhang Dong could feel Zuo Xiaoxian's vagina contracting, her uterus trembling, and a gush of hot love fluid poured onto his glans, almost like a slug ejaculation, an astonishing amount. "Ah..." Having been aroused for too long, her body was too sensitive. Under this extremely intense thrusting, Zuo Xiaoxian felt her vision go black. After the spasms of orgasm, she collapsed softly onto An Xuening. Her full breasts pressed against An Xuening, almost suffocating her. Dripping with the scalding love fluid, Zhang Dong could no longer hold back. His prostate throbbed, he groaned, and abruptly pulled out his penis. He walked up to them, looking at Zuo Xiaoxian's face, intoxicated by orgasm, and at An Xuening's aroused yet somewhat infatuated expression. He stroked her hard a few times, then felt his vision go black again. Under the baptism of pleasure, his cervical spine almost disintegrated. His urethra opened, his glans throbbed, and milky white semen spurted out, each thrust so powerful, almost shooting his soul out of his body. Zuo Xiaoxian, eyes closed, panted, letting the semen spray onto her pretty face. An Xuening, who had just escaped from Zuo Xiaoxian's breasts, was also inevitably sprayed with semen. Apart from a surprised "Ah!", she offered no resistance, her eyes glazed as she hugged Zuo Xiaoxian tightly, letting the man's secretions defile her face once, twice, each time almost draining her of her strength. A full six sprays made Zhang Dong's vision blur, and his legs instantly went weak as he knelt beside Zuo Xiaoxian and An Xuening's heads, his body twitching slightly. An Xueying was horrified by what she saw. In fact, it was to further stimulate her that Zhang Dong didn't choose to ejaculate inside her, but instead opted for a double penetration with facial ejaculation. Looking at the two beauties beneath him, their wet hair and flushed faces covered in his semen, the wicked pleasure filled Zhang Dong with immense satisfaction, a strong sense of conquest. The two beauties, panting heavily after being faciald, were being caressed by An Xuening. An Xuening wanted to give Zuo Xiaoxian post-orgasmic caresses. As they kissed, Zhang Dong felt his body less stiff and turned to give An Xueying a wildly excited smile. An Xueying lowered her head shyly, her breathing rapid and her mind slightly dizzy. She couldn't imagine what it would feel like to be penetrated so forcefully; she probably would have performed even worse. Even being played with like this, she couldn't resist and could only let Zhang Dong do as he pleased. She had never imagined sex could be so absurd, experiencing an unprecedented orgasm while being played with by a woman. This enchanting night was inevitably going to be possessed by Zhang Dong. An Xueying felt her mind go blank, but perhaps because of An Xuening's constant prompting, she felt no resistance other than shyness. Instead, she began to wonder what kind of pleasure such debauchery would bring. Zhang Dong couldn't help but smile provocatively, grabbing Zuo Xiaoxian's hair with one hand to stop them from kissing. Seeing Zuo Xiaoxian's delicate tongue, Zhang Dong felt a surge of desire and placed his glans, coated with her love juice and semen, to her lips. Zuo Xiaoxian licked it without hesitation, her soft tongue caressing the still-erect glans. This scene shocked An Xueying. Although she already knew about oral sex, seeing it presented in such an obscene way challenged her conservative mindset. If it were just a simple man and woman, perhaps any kind of intimacy would be normal, but when Zhang Dong and the other two did this, the erotic impact far exceeded An Xueying's imagination. In her dazed state, Zuo Xiaoxian obediently wanted to swallow his penis. However, Zhang Dong smiled teasingly, pulled back, looked down at the somewhat hesitant An Xuening, and brought his glans close to her, tempting her, "Xuening, lick your husband clean, it's a family rule." The mixture of semen and love juice exuded a sensual scent, sending shivers down her spine, yet also possessing an irresistible allure. An Xuening looked at An Xueying shyly. At this moment, Zuo Xiaoxian opened her eyes, looking at An Xuening with a half-smile. An Xuening mustered her courage, parted her lips slightly, and took the glans into her mouth, sucking and swallowing with a naive and awkward manner. "Not bad, lick it clean, eat Xiaoxian's love juice and your husband's semen... Your tongue is so nimble..." Zhang Dong exaggeratedly took a breath, encouragingly stroking An Xuening's head, deliberately using vulgar and lewd words to stimulate the two sisters. An Xuening simply closed her eyes and began to lick earnestly and curiously. Just now, An Xuening didn't even dare to look, but after extreme satisfaction, she accepted the fact of giving a man oral sex, and her change in mentality was obvious. An Xuening had given Zuo Xiaoxian oral sex before, so her tongue was naturally very nimble, and the slightly awkward sucking made Zhang Dong feel very good. While enjoying An Xuening's oral sex, Zhang Dong glanced at An Xueying. Although An Xueying felt embarrassed, she still stole glances at Zhang Dong, her curious and shocked expression making people feel excited. At this moment, Zuo Xiaoxian came to her senses, giggled, and understood Zhang Dong's intention. She then coquettishly said, "Honey, I want to lick your cock too, can I have it in my mouth?" "You little vixen..." Zhang Dong smiled excitedly, pulled his penis from An Xuening's mouth, and brought it to Zuo Xiaoxian's lips. Zuo Xiaoxian smiled contentedly, opened her mouth, and took his penis in, gently sucking and licking it with relish, her face full of ecstasy, even letting out a seductive moan: "Delicious... and Xuening's saliva, so fragrant..."
Because of the position, Zhang Dong was almost sitting on An Xuening's face, his two testicles rubbing against her burning cheeks. An Xuening lay quietly, her breathing becoming rapid. At this moment, Zuo Xiaoxian grasped her breast with one hand and hummed indistinctly, "Xuening... lick your husband's balls, there's still your and my fluids on them..." An Xuening hesitated slightly, but still stuck out her tongue and licked Zhang Dong's testicles. The smell of sweat mixed with the secretions of the two women was strong and stimulating. Zuo Xiaoxian's intoxicated appearance infected her. Originally, she was a little shy, but soon she took the initiative to hug Zhang Dong's legs and gently lick his scrotum, greedily licking away the secretions with a lewd smell. "s..." Zhang Dong gasped for breath, enjoying himself immensely. The feeling of two beauties performing oral sex on him was incredibly wonderful. Although he had already ejaculated and was a little soft, it didn't stop Zhang Dong from experiencing this emperor-like pleasure. His penis, which had softened after ejaculating, showed signs of hardening again, but at this moment, Zuo Xiaoxian spat out the glans, wiped her mouth, and said coquettishly, "Alright, you naughty husband, don't push your luck. The smell of essential oil on your body is so strong, how long do you want me to lick you?" Zuo Xiaoxian's voice was very low, and An Xueying couldn't hear it clearly. At this moment, An Xuening poked her head out from between Zhang Dong's legs and said sweetly, "Yes, the essential oil smells nice, but it tastes weird. If it weren't for the fact that Sister Xiaoxian had it extracted from pure flower petals, I wouldn't dare to kiss it like this!" Zhang Dong immediately felt a little apologetic and touched. Zuo Xiaoxian had been licking him without hesitation to cooperate with him, and An Xuening hadn't even said a word at first. If it weren't for their love, they probably wouldn't have been able to enjoy oral sex after ejaculation, except for facial ejaculation. They wouldn't have been so obedient in licking for so long. "Xuening, call your sister over, let's all wash up together." Zuo Xiaoxian went to rinse her mouth first. She was already used to the taste of semen, but she really couldn't stand the smell of the essential oil. After their first sexual encounter, Zhang Dong's strength gradually recovered. With his desire not so strong, flirting was the most important thing, and of course, it was also to prepare for the enchanting night to come. An Xuening and An Xueying were already used to being naked in front of Zhang Dong. They were showering together under the showerhead, with Zuo Xiaoxian naturally sandwiched between them, embracing one of them in each arm and groping them, thoroughly enjoying herself. "Don't squeeze so hard!" The An Xuening sisters cried out in a seemingly shy voice, each sound sending shivers down one's spine. Zhang Dong wasn't in a hurry to start their own playful interaction. He lit a cigarette and smoked leisurely, admiring the three women's sensual scene. He occasionally revealed a lewd smile, appraising their bodies, his gaze lingering most often on An Xueying, as he hadn't yet had any physical intimacy with her, so he paid special attention to her. Men crave novelty, and An Xueying's appearance was already captivating. Although her figure wasn't as sexy as the other two women, it was mature and voluptuous, the sensuality of a young married woman always making one want to play with her. Amidst the sensual playful water, Zuo Xiaoxian and the other two women first turned off the showerhead, then lathered themselves with fragrant shower gel. An Xueying was a little shy, but Zuo Xiaoxian and An Xuening still managed to touch her all over. Zuo Xiaoxian definitely wouldn't be happy if there was no interaction. She squeezed a large amount of shower gel onto An Xueying's hand, smiled lecherously, and pulled her hand to cover her breast, saying, "Sister Xueying, I've been serving you for so long, shouldn't you take the initiative?" "Yes, sister, you can't always be so tense, you need to relax a bit." An Xuening's attitude had changed, and she began to gently persuade her, even taking one of An Xueying's hands and placing it on her breast, kneading it a few times. She let out a soft moan, her face full of ecstasy, and said, "Sister, move it gently, it feels so good!" An Xueying's face immediately turned as red as if it were dripping blood. Although she and An Xuening used to engage in such playful actions when bathing together, back then it was just playfulness, unlike now where these actions had an element of desire, so the feeling was naturally different. An Xueying's heart raced, but seeing An Xuening's expectant eyes, she gritted her teeth and grasped one of her round, firm breasts in each hand, kneading them as if caressing them. "Yes, Sister Xueying, it feels so good to touch like this," Zuo Xiaoxian said, leaning against the wall, closing her eyes, and letting out an exaggerated hum. An Xuening did the same, her face glowing with tenderness, looking at An Xuening expectantly, her eyes filled with unspeakable longing. Like a man fantasizing about all the beautiful women around him, An Xuening, who loved women, not only fantasized about making love with An Xueying, but also couldn't help but fantasize about Youdan's youthful and alluring body. Even if such thoughts and ideas were sinful, there is a guilty side to human nature. Even if she felt guilty, An Xuening couldn't suppress those fantasies, because it was a human instinct, just like lust, which can be controlled, but can never be suppressed. An Xueying bit her lower lip, cautiously observing Zuo Xiaoxian and An Xuening's passionate reactions. Her small hands moved faster, trembling as they caressed her breasts and other parts of her body. The combined allure of Zuo Xiaoxian and the persuasion of An Xuening, like a demonic whisper destroying reason, left An Xueying's mind blank. Her breathing quickened, and she succumbed completely, accepting this absurd game. Her body, no longer stiff and resistant, slowly moved closer to them, trembling. The three snow-white bodies finally pressed together. At that moment, An Xueying's breathing became so rapid she almost fainted. She subconsciously licked her lips, a gesture that undoubtedly proved her psychological defenses had completely collapsed, accepting this absurd relationship. An Xuening breathed a sigh of relief, thinking: "It's good that my sister can accept it. I'd give anything, just hoping this man can be a little gentler with them, mother and daughter, adding a touch of tenderness and affection to this transactional physical relationship. Even if it's an absurd relationship, if we can open our hearts, perhaps it will bring joy instead of pain." Zuo Xiaoxian smiled smugly, hugging An Xueying tightly, her hands roaming over her body. She couldn't resist teasing her, "Sister Xueying, don't think about anything. You'll definitely like this feeling. We're already so close, what's there to be afraid of?" "Mmm..." An Xueying nodded shyly, glancing at An Xuening before hugging her waist in return. "Tell me, did you feel good just now?" Zuo Xiaoxian breathed hot air into An Xueying's ear, her voice slightly muffled, yet all the more alluring. "Good..." Faced with such a shameful question, An Xueying hesitated for a moment before nodding, her eyes misty with desire, her body trembling slightly. The sensation was intoxicating; the initial melancholy seemed to be torn apart by that feeling. She thought: Perhaps this is completely different from what I imagined. As long as I don't trap myself, this is actually a brand new beginning, and I will experience pleasure I've never felt before. "As long as you feel comfortable, your husband's big cock will make you feel even better later!" Zuo Xiaoxian said lewdly, her hands wrapping around the bodies of An Xueying and her sister, grabbing one breast from each and kneading it. She secretly cast a fawning glance at Zhang Dong, a hint of smugness in her eyes, as if showing off her training methods. At this moment, how could any man resist? Zhang Dong stubbed out his cigarette, but just as he was about to go over, Zuo Xiaoxian quietly shook her head, turned on the showerhead to rinse off the foam, and seemed to deliberately speak loudly for Zhang Dong to hear, "Okay, let's go out for a drink to celebrate after we're done. Xueying, you can't be so shy later. Your husband doesn't like women who lie still, and neither do I, you know?" "I know." An Xueying nodded, blushing, glanced at Zhang Dong subconsciously, then shyly turned her head away, behaving like a well-behaved kitten. Originally, An Xueying was filled with trepidation, but under the dual stimulation of body and mind, she had already succumbed. Perhaps because An Xuening liked women, she was initially more accepting of Zuo Xiaoxian. However, she understood that she not only had to integrate into this absurd game, but also had to offer her body to Zhang Dong for his pleasure. Having already ejaculated once, Zhang Dong was no longer in a hurry. He wanted to see what other tricks Zuo Xiaoxian had up her sleeve, so he obediently went to the side and washed off the essential oil, but kept a close eye on the three women's every move. Seeing Zuo Xiaoxian and An Xueying whispering to each other, and sometimes giggling as if flirting, the increasingly harmonious atmosphere filled Zhang Dong with anticipation. The laughter and whispers made An Xueying's face grow increasingly red and uncomfortable. She couldn't help but glance at Zhang Dong every now and then, her breathing quickening and her expression showing some surprise. Seeing this, Zhang Dong really wanted to know what Zuo Xiaoxian and An Xuening had said to An Xueying that made her no longer tense and afraid, but instead alluring with a hint of yearning. It must have been blatantly lewd talk! Abandoning their sisterly bond, An Xuening was also a lustful woman; it was impossible that she hadn't coveted her sister's mature body. It seemed her aiding and abetting wasn't a forced act of coercion, but rather a half-hearted resistance. In fact, after a brief period of helplessness, An Xuening was willing, though the subtle psychological changes weren't outwardly apparent. She even felt a desire more intense than Zhang Dong and Zuo Xiaoxian, but all of this remained hidden beneath her reluctant exterior. Tonight, this aiding and abetting wasn't out of helplessness, but because An Xuening was also excited. Because if she could open An Xueying's heart, she too could enjoy a decadent and wonderful night. Once An Xueying also succumbed, she could face the enchanting life that followed with equanimity. This made An Xuening involuntarily reveal an expectant yet slightly lewd smile. Zhang Dong first washed himself clean, then, as if burying his head in the sand, wrapped a towel around his neck and walked out of the bathroom, drinking his wine by himself.They were waiting for the more exciting second half, and also to give Zuo Xiaoxian and the other two women more time to communicate. Women take their time bathing, but that also means they're clean or well-trained. Zhang Dong showed a patience that even surprised himself; he waited for a full half hour while smoking and drinking. Half an hour later, Zuo Xiaoxian and the other two women finally came out, even more hypocritically dressed than Zhang Dong, wearing large bathrobes. Their wet hair was casually draped over their shoulders, and each of them exuded the allure of a beauty emerging from the bath. Whether it was the delicate little feet under the bathrobes, the sexy collarbones revealed at the collar, or the refreshing feeling of their skin after the bath, everything was eye-catching, and more directly, it made one's genitals throb with blood. Zhang Dong took a drag of his cigarette, swallowed hard, and with a lewd smile, climbed onto the bed. He eagerly gazed at the three beautiful women, each with their own unique charm. The voluptuous figures of the twin sisters and the sexiness of Zuo Xiaoxian were both incredibly alluring. Zhang Dong was curious about what the three women had been plotting lately, and how successful Zuo Xiaoxian's brainwashing had been. He wondered what would happen to An Xueying if he, Zuo Xiaoxian, and An Xuening all unleashed their lust. Led by Zuo Xiaoxian, An Xueying and her sister also got into bed. An Xuening's face was slightly flushed, but she looked somewhat ambiguous. An Xueying, on the other hand, lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly, occasionally glancing up at Zhang Dong. Perhaps it was the dazzling masculinity emanating from the man's muscles, but he could vaguely sense a hint of unsettling confusion in her slightly flustered eyes. "Come on, let's play a game!" Zuo Xiaoxian produced a deck of cards as if by magic, and shuffled them with a smile. As if on cue, the four of them formed a circle. Zhang Dong was confident in Zuo Xiaoxian's trick and immediately responded, "What are we playing? It's not some old drinking game for the loser, is it?" "Besides drinking, we also have a punishment game," Zuo Xiaoxian said with a sly smile. After shuffling the cards, she said, "The four of us will play the King's Game. The rules are simple: whoever draws the King can give orders to the others. As for how we should drink, we can discuss it and come up with a more reasonable rule." An Xueying looked somewhat troubled, and An Xuening immediately said, "My sister can't drink. If it's strong liquor, one cup will knock her out." Zuo Xiaoxian paused slightly upon hearing this, secretly exchanging glances with Zhang Dong. Clearly, neither of them wanted An Xueying to get drunk. After all, on such an absurd night, it wouldn't be fun if she didn't react at all. They wanted to enjoy her reaction, to revel in the thrill of disciplining a traditional, respectable woman. If she got drunk, what would be the difference between that and necrophilia? "Then let's not let her drink. Let's play the simplest four-card game with the King." Zuo Xiaoxian reacted quickly, immediately picking out the King, the Ace of Spades, and the 2 and 3 of Spades, shuffling the four cards. She couldn't help but lewdly laugh, "This rule is the simplest. The person who draws the King can give orders to everyone else, and they must obey any order. The downside is that the night is long, and this isn't very fun. But since Sister Xueying doesn't drink, we can only choose this simple one. How about it?" An Xuening immediately whispered the rules to An Xueying. The phrase "any conditions" made An Xueying a little uneasy, but she understood that playing this so-called game was just to relieve her tension. It was a kind gesture, so she didn't refuse. After all, she still had to face what she had to face that night. She wasn't ignorant; she was a kind woman. Seeing that Zuo Xiaoxian and Zhang Dong were considering her feelings, she was touched and shyly nodded. "Let's begin. How about we plant a bomb?" Seeing An Xueying agree, Zhang Dong's heart swelled with excitement, his groin hardening, his manhood tenting open. However, he still feigned seriousness, saying, "The bomb won't work when Xueying is king. If someone else is king, they have to drink half a cup of wine if they call on her when issuing orders. How about that?" "No problem!" Zuo Xiaoxian was naturally unafraid; she had an excellent alcohol tolerance. An Xuening also readily agreed, because this was to take care of An Xueying, and she naturally couldn't object to Zhang Dong's kindness. An Xuening gave him a gentle smile; although initially forced, Zhang Dong's thoughtfulness still moved her. The man her beloved Zuo Xiaoxian loved made An Xuening feel a bit of affection for him as well, a sweet feeling welling up inside her. She felt it was actually better than selling herself to someone else. Thinking back to the feeling of her first time making love with Zhang Dong, the rough pleasure of kissing him, her groin became wet, and she vaguely understood why Zuo Xiaoxian was willing to be with Zhang Dong. Setting aside the gender barrier, this delicate thoughtfulness was indeed captivating. If An Xueying had no objections, everything was fine. An Xuening diligently moved the table with the wine to the bedside, and thoughtfully placed the ashtray and cigarettes nearby. Although these actions were insignificant, they clearly revealed the change in An Xuening's state of mind. Zhang Dong couldn't help but smile smugly, while Zuo Xiaoxian laughed even more unrestrainedly, "Hmph, Xuening was really seduced instantly. So considerate, acting like a little wife. Are you thinking of getting married?" "I didn't..." An Xuening said shyly and coquettishly. Even when making love with Zhang Dong, she wasn't this embarrassed. Zuo Xiaoxian's teasing made her uneasy, afraid that Zuo Xiaoxian would be angry, but also surprised that she had acted so impulsively. "Alright, alright, let's begin. Who wants to see you two showing off your love here!" Zuo Xiaoxian laughed and scolded, impatiently shuffling the only four cards, her gaze landing on An Xueying with ill intent. Zhang Dong and the other two seemed to share the same idea: their only target for training was An Xueying. Once she was properly trained, a mother-daughter erotic scene would be a piece of cake. Only An Xueying found the game absurd, completely unaware that it was a trap set for her. Zuo Xiaoxian quickly shuffled the cards and placed them in the center. An Xueying picked up a card and revealed it—she had drawn the King! She had never played this game before, and under An Xuening's urging, her command was both laughable and pathetic: "Well… how about this… Number One kisses Number Three's cheek.""If someone else were the king, and they called on her to drink half a glass of wine when giving orders, how about that?" "No problem!" Zuo Xiaoxian was naturally unafraid; she had an excellent alcohol tolerance. An Xuening also readily agreed, because this was to take care of An Xueying, and she naturally couldn't object to Zhang Dong's kindness. An Xuening gave him a gentle smile; although she was initially forced into it, Zhang Dong's thoughtfulness still moved her. The man her beloved Zuo Xiaoxian had fallen for made An Xuening feel a bit of affection for him as well, and a sweet feeling welled up in her heart. She felt that it was actually better than selling herself to someone else. Thinking back to the feeling of making love with Zhang Dong for the first time, and the rough pleasure of kissing him, she felt a wetness in her crotch and vaguely understood why Zuo Xiaoxian was willing to be with Zhang Dong. Putting aside the barrier of gender, this delicate thoughtfulness was indeed touching. If An Xueying had no objections, everything was easy to discuss. An Xuening diligently moved the table with the wine to the bedside and thoughtfully placed the ashtray and cigarettes beside it. Although the action was insignificant, it clearly revealed the change in An Xuening's state of mind. Zhang Dong couldn't help but smile smugly, while Zuo Xiaoxian laughed even more unrestrainedly, "Hmph, Xuening was really seduced in an instant. So considerate and attentive, acting like a little wife. Are you thinking of getting married?" "I didn't..." An Xuening said shyly and coquettishly. She had never felt this embarrassed even when making love with Zhang Dong. Zuo Xiaoxian's teasing made her uneasy, afraid that Zuo Xiaoxian would be angry, but she was also surprised that she had done it so impulsively. "Alright, alright, let's start. Who wants to see you two showing off your love here!" Zuo Xiaoxian laughed and scolded, impatiently shuffling the only four cards she had, her eyes landing on An Xueying with ill intent. The three of them seemed to have the same idea: the only main dish they wanted to train was An Xueying. As long as they trained her well, a mother-daughter threesome would be a piece of cake, right? Only An Xueying thought this game was absurd and was completely unaware that it was a trap set for her. Zuo Xiaoxian quickly shuffled the cards and placed them in the center. An Xueying picked up the cards and revealed them to be the King. She had never played this game before, and under An Xuening's urging, her command was both funny and exasperating: "Well... how about this... Number One kisses Number Three's cheek.""If someone else were the king, and they called on her to drink half a glass of wine when giving orders, how about that?" "No problem!" Zuo Xiaoxian was naturally unafraid; she had an excellent alcohol tolerance. An Xuening also readily agreed, because this was to take care of An Xueying, and she naturally couldn't object to Zhang Dong's kindness. An Xuening gave him a gentle smile; although she was initially forced into it, Zhang Dong's thoughtfulness still moved her. The man her beloved Zuo Xiaoxian had fallen for made An Xuening feel a bit of affection for him as well, and a sweet feeling welled up in her heart. She felt that it was actually better than selling herself to someone else. Thinking back to the feeling of making love with Zhang Dong for the first time, and the rough pleasure of kissing him, she felt a wetness in her crotch and vaguely understood why Zuo Xiaoxian was willing to be with Zhang Dong. Putting aside the barrier of gender, this delicate thoughtfulness was indeed touching. If An Xueying had no objections, everything was easy to discuss. An Xuening diligently moved the table with the wine to the bedside and thoughtfully placed the ashtray and cigarettes beside it. Although the action was insignificant, it clearly revealed the change in An Xuening's state of mind. Zhang Dong couldn't help but smile smugly, while Zuo Xiaoxian laughed even more unrestrainedly, "Hmph, Xuening was really seduced in an instant. So considerate and attentive, acting like a little wife. Are you thinking of getting married?" "I didn't..." An Xuening said shyly and coquettishly. She had never felt this embarrassed even when making love with Zhang Dong. Zuo Xiaoxian's teasing made her uneasy, afraid that Zuo Xiaoxian would be angry, but she was also surprised that she had done it so impulsively. "Alright, alright, let's start. Who wants to see you two showing off your love here!" Zuo Xiaoxian laughed and scolded, impatiently shuffling the only four cards she had, her eyes landing on An Xueying with ill intent. The three of them seemed to have the same idea: the only main dish they wanted to train was An Xueying. As long as they trained her well, a mother-daughter threesome would be a piece of cake, right? Only An Xueying thought this game was absurd and was completely unaware that it was a trap set for her. Zuo Xiaoxian quickly shuffled the cards and placed them in the center. An Xueying picked up the cards and revealed them to be the King. She had never played this game before, and under An Xuening's urging, her command was both funny and exasperating: "Well... how about this... Number One kisses Number Three's cheek."
"Come on, I'm shameless, who's going to kiss me?" Zuo Xiaoxian was annoyed. She was number 3, and An Xuening, who had the number 1, leaned over for a kiss, but it felt completely ineffective. Then came the second hand, and to everyone's surprise, An Xueying got the King again. However, she seemed to sense the others' dissatisfaction. Even though the first few hands were supposed to be a warm-up to hide their animalistic tendencies, apart from An Xueying, the other three looked annoyed, feeling that letting her get the King was a waste. An Xueying was a little embarrassed, took a deep breath while holding her cards, and said, "How about this... number one and number two kiss." Zhang Dong got the number 1, and Zuo Xiaoxian got the number 2. The affectionate couple rolled their eyes simultaneously, gave each other a quick, fleeting kiss, and couldn't wait to start the next round. Fortunately, in the third round, An Xueying's newbie luck ran out, and Zuo Xiaoxian got the King. Zuo Xiaoxian couldn't hide her excitement and shouted, "Who's playing innocent with you guys! Number one, lick number two's breasts for five minutes!" The cards were flipped over, and to everyone's surprise, An Xueying got the number one, while An Xuening got the number two. The two sisters were momentarily stunned. Zuo Xiaoxian smiled excitedly, downed half a glass of wine in one gulp, and urged impatiently, "What are you waiting for? A bet's a bet!" "Xuening..." An Xueying hesitated for a moment, looking at An Xuening, somewhat at a loss. An Xuening's face was flushed, a mixture of shyness and excitement. She smiled gently at An Xueying and slowly moved closer. Perhaps it was the magic of that smile, but An Xueying lowered her head, her breasts rising and falling with her rapid breathing, seemingly accepting the fact. An Xuening slowly crawled closer, her movements slow and stiff, even though they were so close. Perhaps it was the proximity of past sexual fantasies, a mixture of excitement and agitation. An Xueying's breath hitched, suppressing her instinct to stop them. The reactions of the An sisters were clearly visible. Zuo Xiaoxian's blood boiled, her face beaming with anticipation. Zhang Dong's eyes practically blazed with desire; he longed to taste An Xuening's full breasts instead. An Xuening leaned down, pressing her face against An Xueying's chest, a hint of trepidation on her face. Seeing An Xuening's unease, yet with a shameful excitement in her eyes, An Xueying, without waiting for An Xuening to act, pulled open her bathrobe, letting her full breasts bounce out. An Xueying's actions left Zhang Dong and the other two somewhat astonished. Perhaps due to a psychological shift, An Xueying's breathing became rapid, her voice almost inaudible: "It's...it's okay, Ningning, we...we were just playing a game." Even though An Xueying's words were somewhat self-deceptive, An Xuening's eyes still shone with tenderness, and her breathing became hot. She couldn't help but reach out and grasp the pair of plump, beautiful breasts with both hands, gently kneading them as An Xueying trembled uneasyly. She opened her small mouth and took the cherry-like nipples into her mouth, gently sucking on them, seemingly afraid to be presumptuous. But An Xueying couldn't help but let out a soft moan, clearly unable to resist An Xuening's skillful teasing. An Xuening was completely intoxicated, her hands constantly kneading the breasts. After a brief moment of restraint, she became unceremoniously sucking back and forth between the two nipples, her delicate tongue swirling around the areolas, sometimes pressing against the nipples, sometimes gently gliding over them. This exquisite teasing made An Xueying let out a soft moan, covering her mouth to suppress the urge to groan out loud. Her breathing was so erratic, her body trembling and burning with desire, all testifying to the absurdity of this moment. The An Xuening sisters both knew this wasn't just a game, but neither was willing to admit it. They needed a reason to accept the consequences, to comfort themselves and face this ridiculous night more calmly. An Xueying couldn't help but tremble, her head bowed, her eyes wide. An Xuening, who had been so coy just moments before, now looked utterly intoxicated as she suckled her nipple, so alluring, making her heart race yet simultaneously filled with an extreme, sinful pleasure. "Ah!" An Xueying couldn't help but moan, her expression somewhat dazed, because she hadn't expected An Xuening to be so serious. The forceful sucking and the figure-eight licking with her tongue were a devilish teasing, an unbearable tingling sensation. More than five minutes had passed. An Xueying was panting heavily under An Xuening's teasing, and even more surprisingly, An Xuening seemed unsatisfied. Watching this exciting scene, Zuo Xiaoxian and Zhang Dong couldn't help themselves. Feeling that continuing the kissing was a waste of time, Zuo Xiaoxian immediately urged that time was up, her eyes gleaming with excitement. She couldn't help but lick her lips, clearly wanting to taste those plump, beautiful breasts. An Xuening raised her head, her expression somewhat dazed, unconsciously licking her lips, looking incredibly alluring. When An Xueying, still half-asleep, saw An Xuening's expression, her heart skipped a beat. Remembering that An Xuening was a lesbian, and seeing her flushed face, her sense of transgression intensified. Now, slightly more sober, and experiencing so much pleasure from An Xuening's licking, a strange feeling welled up inside her. The An Xuening sisters sat up hastily, avoiding eye contact. Zhang Dong, watching, felt his groin harden, almost bursting with erection. Zuo Xiaoxian couldn't help but twist her legs, dealing cards while teasingly saying, "You take so long just to kiss a breast? If I don't say anything, do you not want to stop? You'd better not play this boring game, just push your sister down and do whatever you want!" "I didn't..." An Xuening waved her hands frantically, but judging from her guilty look, she clearly had that thought. "Hehe, it would be a lie to say you didn't." Zuo Xiaoxian smiled lewdly, winking at An Xueying who had been keeping her head down, and said bluntly, "What's even more outrageous is that Sister Xueying seems to be still not satisfied. It's shameful to be licked on the breast by your own sister, but I think you're enjoying it quite a bit, otherwise you wouldn't have gone on for so long without stopping." An Xueying wanted to argue, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't say anything. When An Xueying lowered her head again, her embarrassed look was very alluring, making Zuo Xiaoxian and Zhang Dong feel like they were harassing a respectable woman. The cards were dealt again, and Zuo Xiaoxian wore a sly smile, clearly having tampered with the shuffling. Zhang Dong, seeing this, immediately smiled knowingly, a sense of camaraderie welling up within him. The An Xueying sisters, both feeling somewhat guilty, were completely unaware that shuffling four cards was an easy way to cheat; in fact, anyone could easily tamper with the cards if not closely watched. When the cards were turned over, Zhang Dong froze, holding a one in his hand, feeling somewhat bewildered. Then he saw that Zuo Xiaoxian had covered her cards, clearly not the King. He thought: This girl is cheating but doesn't seem to have any control; what is she trying to do? An Xuening turned over her cards; the King was in her hand. She froze, holding the cards with a troubled expression. "Give the order quickly! I'm telling you, if you're not serious, don't bother." Zuo Xiaoxian said impatiently, "If you're going to play, play for fun. No kissing or anything like that. If you're not serious, it's no fun." "Okay... then..." An Xuening agreed verbally, but her eyes darted back and forth, still somewhat hesitant. Zhang Dong, also a man of lust, had a sudden realization. He instantly understood Zuo Xiaoxian's intention in giving the king to An Xuening. She wanted to further break down her psychological defenses, make her waver further, and stop being so restrained by An Xueying's presence. At the same time, she wanted her to start making her own choices, changing the awkward situation where everything seemed to be coerced by others. Because there were only three people to choose from, each was a frustrating dilemma for An Xuening. Zuo Xiaoxian would be jealous of Zhang Dong's words, Zhang Dong would undoubtedly feel embarrassed about An Xueying, and Zuo Xiaoxian herself would be confused about whether to be jealous or admire An Xueying. Moreover, she had no idea who would be paired with whom, nor what kind of command would be appropriate, and she also had to consider An Xueying's feelings, so the command couldn't be too erotic for the time being. But with Zuo Xiaoxian watching her intently from the side, An Xuening's face flushed red, and she could only timidly say, "Then number one and number three... um, how about five minutes of mutual caressing?" The word "caressing" was ambiguous, leaving some room for maneuver. Zuo Xiaoxian was frustrated for a moment, then smiled slyly, picked up the two of spades triumphantly, and said, "Forget it, it's fine if there's a good show to watch. Caressing? I think you might as well just say foreplay." An Xuening's heart skipped a beat, because Zuo Xiaoxian saw through her little trick in just a few words, directly cutting off all the room for maneuver. An Xueying's breathing became rapid because Zhang Dong, after turning over the cards, was already eagerly looking at her. Seeing this, Zuo Xiaoxian immediately became displeased and said, "We're talking about foreplay, not romance. Hurry up! Don't delay our game." Chapter 3, A Night of Debauchery (Part 2) Because she had triggered a bomb (a powerful attack), Zuo Xiaoxian immediately handed her a glass of wine. An Xuening drank it all in one gulp, her eyes showing a hint of shy melancholy, but also a hidden expectation and excitement. Zuo Xiaoxian understood An Xuening's melancholy at this moment, stepped forward and put his arm around her shoulder, softly saying, "Don't worry, your husband is very gentle, he will definitely let your sister experience the joy of being a woman." "Mmm..." An Xuening obediently responded, then seemed to seek comfort as she nestled into Zuo Xiaoxian's arms, looking incredibly docile. "Besides, weren't you enjoying it just now?" Zuo Xiaoxian couldn't help herself, one hand stroking An Xuening's waist through her clothes, kissing her face, teasingly saying, "How long has it been since I heard you moan so loudly in bed? Even though you said no, you..."

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