Seductive pregnant woman

A few years later, Mr. Jiang, who had established an army in Guangzhou, claimed to be the legitimate political successor and began a war to unify the country against the warlords. Regardless, all I know is that, openly and covertly, he tried every means to extort military funds from us through Mr. Dai. He also stated that we were only able to survive because we were under his sphere of influence.

Furthermore, I don't know how he managed to marry the daughter of the Song family. After their union

, the Song family gradually became more assertive towards us. Since business was difficult, they simply had Ouyang Siming close down their business in the north. The living conditions these past few years have been truly terrible. The only legitimate business that was still profitable was the cloth shop. The money earned from other businesses like banking, salt trading, and trading companies was all exploited by local officials. The cloth shop's profitability was truly thanks to my aunt's good fortune in opening it in the concession area. Under the protection of foreigners, the economic conditions in the concession area actually developed better than in areas under Chinese control, which was truly disheartening.

Conversely, examining our shady business revealed that profits had increased many times over. Smuggled salt, cigarettes, and alcohol, as well as the clandestine prostitution activities in the hotel, had all brought in a fortune. The Hong Kong hotel also opened in a splendid fashion thanks to the financial maneuvering of Yi Xin and Xiao Du. We even hired the wife of the British Governor of Hong Kong as the nominal owner. Although we spent a lot of money to smooth things over, the Governor and his wife gave us some advantageous advice at a banquet, which indeed allowed the Chen and Hou families to extend their sphere of influence into Hong Kong.

At the banquet, when his wife wasn't looking, the Governor reached out and groped Yi Xin's pert buttocks, saying, "The hotels in Hong Kong these days are all run in the Chinese way. You Chinese call them inns, but we foreigners aren't used to staying there."

Yi Xin felt the Governor's hand increasingly groping her buttocks, but his words were more captivating than his touch: "Do you know? Foreigners doing business in Hong Kong now pay 80% of Hong Kong's tax revenue to the British government. What does that mean? It means that the people who actually live here don't have much money, while these foreign businessmen who only come for a short time have enough wealth to squander in Hong Kong. So why would the locals stay in hotels? Of course, it's the foreign businessmen who stay in hotels. And people who make money don't complain about the price; they only complain about not being prestigious enough." "

The Governor's groping hands had already been withdrawn when the Governor's wife arrived. The lady seemed to have overheard some of the conversation, and she continued, "Yes, you don't know how beautiful our hotels are. The floors are covered with luxurious carpets, and the lobby is decorated with elegant European-style gowns. Guests can order tea or coffee, sit and chat, and discuss business. For us, that's a leisurely and enjoyable experience."

Yi Xin asked, "Is that really so?"

The lady laughed and said, "You also like this kind of taste? Hehe! To be honest, our country's largest hotelier has always wanted to develop on this leased British land, but they don't understand the situation in the East, so they wanted to find someone like you to cooperate with. However, their management and operational capabilities are second to none in Britain."

So, on the lady's advice and through her connections, they partnered with the British Grand Park Group and opened a fully European-style hotel in Hong Kong.

Unexpectedly, the hotel became an instant success. We provided foreigners with an excellent environment for business negotiations, and businessmen spent lavishly here, thus opening up a goldmine for us in Hong Kong, and also allowing me to end my entangled banking business with the Song family.

As for the Hou family, their relationship with the Chen family was already inseparable. After I married Jiefang and Jiean, the relationship between the Chen and Hou families was established. Originally, my grandmother wanted me to control the Song family, but due to the opposition of Yiqian, Aunt Huiyun, and Aunt Lan, she decided to give up!

The main reason was that the Song family was excessively involved in politics, which we did not want to provoke. The secondary reason was that the women of the two families already made me wish I had more penises to penetrate them, so how could I add more trouble?

Xiaohui later really got pregnant by me. The Bai family knew they were in the wrong and let Xiaohui choose her own way out, returning to the Hou family. In this way, I became the only man who occupied the private parts of all the women in the Hou family.

Due to the trend of the civil war in China escalating, the family finally gathered the wisdom of everyone and made several decisions.

First, with Xiao Du as the main person in charge, all private businesses will be fully developed, with smuggled salt as the main axis, connecting the transportation routes from north to south of the Yangtze River, and then smuggled cigarettes, smuggled alcohol, and smuggled goods will flow smoothly along the routes of smuggled salt.

Second, using the Shanghai port as a base, we will expand our sphere of influence and include ports to the north in our smuggling routes. Grandpa and Uncle Hanfeng will move their entire family to Hong Kong first. Uncle Hanfeng's primary task will be to establish a Hong Kong port under our control.

Third, we need to purchase new cargo ships, ideally acquiring an American shipyard.

Fourth, Grandma doesn't want to leave China, so she will lead Ah Hou, along with one hundred skilled gunmen and their families, to relocate to Silk Village. This will not only create their own paradise but also provide a backup plan for Xiao Du after he goes underground.

Fifth, after all the family members are settled in Hong Kong, we will then move there.

However, the plan is stalled due to the delayed acquisition of the shipyard in the US, which has dragged on for years. According to Aunt Lan, the issue isn't about money; the main reason is that we are not "white people."

To resolve this, Huiyun, Yiqian, Ningfang, Ningyu, Ouyang, and I will travel to the US first.

The business has been very profitable these past few years. Because goods shipped from the East Coast take almost a month longer to reach China than those from the West Coast, Aunt Lan and Pinxin also bought shops and houses in Los Angeles on the West Coast.

Many goods from the East Coast are now transported by train, which is not only faster but also cheaper.

After arriving in the United States and resting briefly, Qian, Pinxin, and Aunt Lan went ahead to visit the shipyard, while I and the others stayed at the mansion to rest.

I sat in Aunt Lan's large office chair, Ningyu and I were kissing, my hand caressing her soft, warm breasts. Huiyun said, "Yifan, will we succeed this time?"

I shook my head and said, "I don't know. Foreigners' thinking logic is completely different from ours, but as long as they are human, they all have their weaknesses and flaws. What's our disadvantage right now is that we are not negotiating on an equal footing with them!"

Huiyun said, "What do you mean by that?"

I smiled and said, "White people actually think very highly of themselves, so Americans shout that under their constitution, all people are equal, but the undeniable fact is that white Americans are not that noble. Deep down, white people have a deep-seated prejudice against people of color."

Ningyu skillfully freed her gradually rising penis from her pants. Ningfang saw this and snuggled up to her. The two sisters tacitly began to stroke their hard penises.

I enjoyed the warm, fragrant, soft cherry lips on my left, and then the smooth, jade-like white breasts offered to me on my right. At the same time, I heard Ningfang's innocent question: "What does this have to do with us?" Ningyu

giggled: "Silly sister, you're Chinese!"

Just then, I gently bit her nipple and sucked on the erect mound of flesh intermittently. Ningfang moaned, "This...this...has...what...does...we...be...Chinese...have...to...do...it...?"

"Hehe!" Huiyun said, "Chinese people are yellow-skinned, and also people of color."

I released the small, erect nipple, reluctantly licking it a few more times. Huiyun also came over and kissed me passionately.

After Huiyun and Yalan recognized me as their man, and their only man, they never shied away from their sexual relationship with me in front of their families. In fact, they were always the ones to start the fights, arousing everyone's lust. But to outsiders, they were absolutely conservative.

The resulting situation is that when there are outsiders present, I must address one as "auntie" and the other as "auntie," and not only must I not overstep my bounds in my speech, but I must also maintain proper decorum in my interactions.

But the moment the scene changed, the two of them were immediately pleasuring each other, moaning and groaning. This exchange of situations not only increased the stimulation of their sexual desire but also created a chaotic pleasure.

I came to my senses and said, "Yes! Because we are Chinese, and besides having yellow skin, we are also foreigners. As far as our own careers are concerned, we are unwilling to hand over our businesses to others, let alone foreigners of color."

Ningyu said, "Then, it's not like there's no chance!"

I kissed Huiyun's cherry lips again, and Ningyu grabbed my right hand and slipped it inside her dress, touching her already moist valley.

While enjoying the warm, tender flesh of her private parts, I said, "It's not like there's no chance, it's just a matter of how to break through their defenses. You, Sister Qian, accompanied Aunt Lan and Pinxin to investigate their conditions, stance, and attitude." "

Women's gentler side can lower the other party's defensiveness during negotiations, so we should start with a lower approach and then we can know how to proceed next."

The news that Sister Qian and the others brought back in the evening was still not quite right; the other party's stance was very firm.

So we decided to ask Mr. Hardy for help. Only Aunt Lan and I traveled by train to the east, as Aunt Lan had a good relationship with Hardy and his wife.

Since it was just the two of us, we fed Aunt Lan well the whole way, and aside from eating and sleeping, we were practically inseparable. I don't know how many times I ejaculated inside her; it would be difficult for her not to get pregnant.

Upon arrival, we first went to see Mr. Hardy. He had grown much more impressive in the years since we last met him. When we arrived at his office, we saw Donna. It turned out that after Aunt Lan's trading company became increasingly busy, she resigned from her job at the association, and Donna came to help.

Hardy was very interested in what we were discussing, so when I, his student, asked for his help, he readily agreed. That evening, the trade association held a banquet, and Mr. Hardy invited us to attend.

Everyone dressed up for the occasion. During the banquet, Hardy talked with me for a long time to understand the recent situation in China, and our teacher-student relationship became even closer.

Aunt Lan attracted a lot of attention at the banquet, as did Mrs. Hardy. This woman in her forties, well-maintained, still possessed a graceful figure; her 34E breasts filled out her clothes perfectly, and her fair skin glowed with an alluring rosy hue. The jewelry around her neck accentuated her aristocratic air.

However, standing next to Aunt Lan, their charms immediately contrasted sharply. Aunt Lan was like a warm, gentle breeze, while Mrs. Hardy was like a cold, biting wind. It wasn't that Aunt Lan's beauty surpassed Mrs. Hardy's; it was simply that Aunt Lan had enjoyed a high-quality sex life.

I seemed to understand something. Donna came over and whispered in my ear that six months after I returned to China, Juli got drunk and got into a fight. She returned home unharmed, but a few days later suddenly died. Donna was heartbroken for a long time. Soon after, her younger sister came to study and lived with her.

I said, "You think you can make a living like this?" I took out a lot of US dollars to give her, and she said, "You're kind enough to have a conscience! I have money, I don't need your money."

She said in a voice so soft it was almost inaudible, "I provide sex services for Hardy, and he pays me a lot." Then she continued in my ear, "I haven't felt the sensation of being penetrated by a big cock in a long time. Are you going to come and fuck my cunt tomorrow?"

I said, "Don't you have a relationship with Mr. Hardy..." She smiled and said, "Mr. Hardy has erectile dysfunction, so I provide him with oral sex, and he helps me release my pent-up desires."

I suddenly understood why Mrs. Hardy and Aunt Lan had such different vibes. I drank some wine to bolster my courage and went over to chat with Mrs. Hardy. Back when I was a student, this lady gave off a high and mighty feeling, never smiling at me. At that time, I hadn't had sex for a while, and the person I fantasized about most when I masturbated was this lady.

I don't know why, but upon learning of her and Hardy's sexual dysfunction, I felt a strong desire to possess her. Perhaps this desire was planted during my school days, but now, when the impossible seemed to be within reach, the desire immediately turned into action.

I approached Mrs. Hardy and politely toasted her. Seeing the exquisite diamond necklace around her neck gave me an idea for conversation. I

hadn't expected her to be so knowledgeable about jewelry. For example, the diamonds on her necklace were from South Africa. Generally, South African diamonds have fewer impurities, a more complete carbon structure, are harder, and have a dazzling luster; Soviet diamonds are far inferior.

After a while, we became much closer. She said, "From now on, you can call me Peggy, and I'll call you Chen."

Overjoyed, she drank a few more glasses, probably a little drunk, and wanted to go home.

Hardy said, "Chen, you take Peggy home. I'll sleep here at the association tonight."

Of course, I knew what Professor Hardy wanted, but my chance had come.

On the way back, Peggy was drowsy, and the car was shaking violently. As I drove, I recalled my conversation with Aunt Lan: "Ya Lan, I'll take Mrs. Hardy home. You can go home by yourself later, okay?"

Aunt Lan said, "Kid, are you getting lecherous again? I saw you staring at her chest every now and then."

She immediately saw through my thoughts and readily said, "If you don't want me to mess with her, I'll take her home and then come back."

"Hehe! You admit it." Aunt Lan smacked my cheek and continued, "Peggy actually loves Hardy very much, but she's lonely. You have to be careful. She comes from a prestigious family; her family has considerable influence in America. Don't make things worse."

When we arrived at her house, she felt nauseous and vomited before she could even reach the toilet, making us both look quite disheveled.

She became a little more awake, blushing as she went to take a shower. It was the first time I'd ever seen her so shy. Her white skin was flushed with pink, her blue eyes were like ripples on a watery cave, and her white features undeniably said, "She's really beautiful!"

After she finished showering, it was my turn. I don't know if she was bothered by my presence, but she even left her underwear in the bathroom.

Picking up her underwear, the scent of a mature, beautiful woman filled my nostrils. I wrapped the underwear around my already erect penis and started to masturbate. Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door: "Chen, there are some clothes here for you to change into, they're just a little big."

Her voice startled me, and I quickly put her underwear down. She continued, "There's a towel here, take this."

The alcohol in my system kicked in, and I grabbed her hand and pulled her into the bathroom. She was stunned when she saw me naked. But when I hugged her, buried my face in the valley between her breasts, and inserted my large penis between her thighs, pressing against her private parts through the thin clothing, she finally reacted.

She cried out, "You...you...how dare you!"

She began to struggle with all her might, "What are you doing? Let me go, you damned Chinese!"

Hearing this, I was enraged and slapped her. She froze. I then tore her clothes, tied her hands behind her back, and her legs kicked wildly as she screamed. I stuffed her discarded underwear into her mouth, and she whimpered. I hoisted her onto my shoulder and threw her onto her bed.

Then I spread her legs and pressed myself against her, licking her face with my tongue while saying viciously, "I, you damned Chinese, am going to fuck your cunt today."

She couldn't speak, tears streaming down her face.

Her legs were losing strength, and I licked away her tears, gently kissing her face. She slowly calmed down, and I began kissing her beautiful neck, lightly licking as I kissed. Her eyes were slightly glazed, and as I moved towards her soft mounds, she closed her eyes in shame and indignation. Her

tender breasts took on various shapes under my caresses, and when the swollen, purple orbs stood erect, they immediately became the target of my lips. Under my deliberate caresses, she seemed to be enjoying the pleasure this Eastern man was giving her.

As I moved downwards, she tried to close her legs, but I spread them apart, pressing her thighs down with my knees and roughly tearing her thin, silken panties, revealing her entire peach-like vulva to me.

She opened her eyes and glared at me, seeing me staring intently at her most private parts, and finally, helplessly closed her eyes again, her heart pounding faster.

This was the first time I'd ever seen a man gaze upon my private parts like this. Seeing his focused look, his face overflowing with affection and tenderness, my heart stirred.

"Wow! So beautiful!" I exclaimed. It was clear this fertile ground was rarely cultivated; the pink slit was covered in curly, short golden hairs, and the opening was tightly closed, with a slight dampness at the edges.

The entire vulva was snow-white skin, with only a touch of pink at the entrance. I couldn't resist lowering my head to kiss her lower abdomen, kissing her snow-white skin while gently licking her fragrant, tender flesh. Gradually, I moved downwards, reaching her groin, where I ravaged it. More fluid flowed from the opening, and only then did I begin to make circular, wet kisses around her vulva.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." As she let out different moans from her nose, I kissed her vulva, my tongue wandering in and out. Her juices were flowing out incessantly, and I quickened my licking. The temperature of her beautiful cunt continued to rise. I spent more than half an hour just tasting her beautiful hole.

My penis was as hard as a rock. I aimed my cock at her entrance and slowly inserted the head. The layers of tender flesh inside her vagina were very tight. I gently went deeper and deeper, until I reached her G-spot before stopping. I pulled off the panties covering her mouth and loosened the clothes binding her hands. Her hands immediately hit my face, but when I gently began to thrust, her hands immediately went limp and fell to her sides.

Gradually, as the lubricant secretion increased, the speed and force of my thrusting intensified. The sounds of "plop..." and "plop" echoed with the waves of her breasts. I licked her ear from time to time, saying, "Peggy... are you... comfortable? Comfortable... can you... moan... your... hole... is so tight... yes! Squeeze tight... yes! Squeeze... harder..."

Actually, she didn't actually squeeze, but under the influence of my lewd words, she subconsciously cooperated. I happily kissed her mouth, but she bit me hard.

I grabbed her thighs with my hands, then forcefully spread them apart and arched her body, her thighs resting on either side of her head. I thrust my big cock into her cunt in one go, all the way to her clitoris. In this position, not only did my cock penetrate deeply, but if the woman slightly raised her head, she could see the genitals joined during intercourse.

Peggy had never been violated like this before. Hearing me say, "Look, we are deeply intertwined,"

she couldn't help but glance over. She saw a thick penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, the crimson flesh being penetrated and pulled out, her own flowing juices lubricating the large penis like a large white eel. The pleasurable sensation gradually intensified; she experienced the feeling of flying again after many years.

I felt waves of heat rushing through her vagina; I knew she had orgasmed, but I had to be careful to prevent any complications.

I had her sit on me, my right hand guiding my penis, the glans parting her labia as I slowly lowered her. I wanted her to deeply experience the wonderful sensation of my large penis entering her vagina.

At first, I held her and gently guided her, but slowly her desire rose again, and she gradually became more proactive, making soft, almost inaudible sounds. As I played with her large breasts, she wrapped her arms around my neck, passionately pursuing the rekindled pleasure, finally ejaculating a large amount of semen into her uterus.

The two of them fell asleep in each other's arms, and I fucked her again in the middle of the night while my penis was still inside her, half-asleep.

When she woke up in the morning, Peggy was gone. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, but if it's a curse, I can't escape it.

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