rape incident

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Xiao Hui didn't understand why her father had brought her and her mother to Japan. In her mind, Japan was an ugly country, and everyone there should be as repulsive as the Japanese devils she had seen in movies when she was a child.

In fact, it took Xiao Hui nearly half a year after arriving in Japan to gradually get used to interacting with the Japanese.

Generally, students who go to Japan to study are going to university, but Xiao Hui had just graduated from high school.

Studying in high school in Japan was no different from studying in China; it seemed that the Japanese high school entrance exams were the same as China's, and everyone was trying to squeeze through that invisible single-plank bridge.

But at this time, Xiao Hui and her mother encountered unprecedented trouble. No money was being sent from China. The money they brought with them when they left the country could only buy a very small room in Tokyo. They had originally planned to wait until her father retired from his company a year later, and then come to Japan to live a happy life as a family of three. Now, this situation was really worrying Xiao Hui's mother, Liu Ying.

She should have brought more money when they left China.

She shouldn't have rushed to buy a house.

Her biggest worry was that something had happened to Xiao Hui's father in China. If something hadn't happened, he wouldn't have stopped sending money to Japan.

No one answered the phone.

Fortunately, it was summer vacation, so Xiaohui didn't have to worry about tuition for the time being. But this wasn't a long-term solution; when school started in a few months, the final semester's fees would be a real problem for Xiaohui and her mother.

"We should ask relatives,"

Xiaohui said to her mother soberly.

"We called all the relatives, but no one answered. I'm worried something might have happened to your father." Xiaohui's mother's worries were valid; in some ways, she knew much more than Xiaohui.

"We just bought a car last month, and now we only have less than 30,000 yen left," Xiaohui's mother said anxiously.

"Maybe Dad had something urgent and forgot about it."

"I hope so!" she said, but Xiaohui's mother knew in her heart that Xiaohui's father wasn't the kind of person who would forget things like that.

"Then, go out and find a job!"

Xiaohui said sensibly.

That was the only way; it was impossible to live in Japan without money, especially in Tokyo.

Xiaohui's mother was only forty, but she didn't look like a forty-year-old woman at all. Because of her relatively good family conditions back home, she took good care of her skin and looked very young.

Finding a job in Japan is much harder than in China. The educational requirements seem stricter. So, the only option is to work in a restaurant; it might be embarrassing, but at least there's some income.

A small Japanese-owned shop took in Xiaohui's mother. Her job was washing dishes every day, from noon until 10 pm, for 1500 yen.

Xiaohui's mother absolutely refused to let Xiaohui work. She could endure hardship herself, but her child couldn't. This is a common trait among Chinese parents.

The shop owner was a short, stout middle-aged man named Kimura. His wife had apparently passed away a year ago. Although the shop was small, they needed an assistant, and Kimura readily agreed when Xiaohui's mother came looking for work. There were probably some unspoken reasons.

Besides Kimura, there were two kitchen staff. Including Xiaohui's mother, there were only four people in total. Business was so-so; it was already quite an achievement for such a small shop to survive in a city like Tokyo.

The salary was paid weekly, which was very practical for Xiaohui's mother, helping to supplement the family's daily expenses.

Washing dishes in the kitchen behind the shop every day was hard work. To save money, the owner hadn't installed air conditioning, so working in such harsh conditions was a last resort.

But when it came time to pay wages each week, the owner, Kimura, still looked grim. He constantly complained about the slow business and found excuses to scold people.

"Business is so slow, you haven't washed many dishes, have you? If it's like this next week, your wages shouldn't be this high," Kimura said to Xiaohui's mother.

Xiaohui's mother nodded, carefully apologizing.

Looking at Xiaohui's mother's still beautiful face, Kimura softened his expression and said gently, "However, it's my good fortune to have a beautiful lady like you working for me." Hearing the owner say this for the first time, Xiaohui's mother was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to respond.

But after a while, she didn't think much of it.

"The owner cares about you a lot," the cook named Mitsuo said to Xiaohui's mother.

"What are you saying? Please don't joke around, the owner was just kidding," Xiaohui's mother replied, bowing her head.

Here, Xiaohui's mother's job was the lowest-ranking, so she should respect everyone in the shop.

"You've been here for about two weeks now!" The boss appeared out of nowhere behind the kitchen.

"Yes, thank you, thank you all for your kindness," Xiaohui's mother replied, turning around.

"No need to thank me, we're all family,"

Kimura nodded, smiling at Xiaohui's mother.

Perhaps because it was payday, no one in the shop went home immediately after work.

Yamada also came over, took off his dirty clothes, revealing his greasy upper body, and stood listening.

"Mr. Kimura, Mr. Yamada, Mr. Hikari, if there's nothing else, I'll be going now," Xiaohui's mother said, not wanting to linger.

"Is that so? I was hoping to chat with you for a while. Do you really have to leave?" Kimura asked.

Xiaohui's mother nodded, preparing to turn and leave.

"But, something happened at the shop today, I might... I might need you to stay a little longer," Kimura's expression seemed different from before.

"But, it's so late, let's... let's talk about it tomorrow," Xiaohui's mother said. She thought that whatever it was, it couldn't possibly concern her.

"That might not work!" Kimura's words left little room for argument.

"So, what is it?" Thus, Xiaohui's mother had no choice but to stay.

"Ah, I heard from Yamada-kun that you went to the bank to deposit money yesterday?" Kimura was absolutely right; Xiaohui's mother had just sold her newly bought car at a low price yesterday and deposited the money in the bank before going to work.

"Ah, yes, I just sold the car yesterday, so I deposited the money," Xiaohui's mother said.

"But, someone like you, would you have money to buy a car?" Kimura's words carried a hidden meaning: "I mean, it seems the shop is short some money, and I... we have to ask." At this point, Xiaohui's mother felt a jolt of surprise.

"Sir, you wouldn't..."

"Yes, I'm not saying you definitely took the money, but you did admit to depositing money yesterday, right?" Kimura's words left Xiaohui's mother bewildered.

"If you took the money, I think I wouldn't think much of it as long as you return it." Kimura seemed genuinely convinced that Xiaohui's mother had taken his money.

"Sir, please don't say that. You must be joking." Xiaohui's mother was so angry she almost fainted.

This was blatant extortion.

"But Mitsuo said he saw you take the money."

A blatant lie.

"No, please believe me," Xiaohui's mother said.

"It's not a matter of belief. We have witnesses; what we lack now is physical evidence," Kimura said.

"Please don't talk nonsense." Xiaohui's mother couldn't believe these three Japanese men would come up with such an idea. She turned to leave.

"You can't leave. We don't know where you live," Kimura said.

"Please stop saying such pointless things," Xiaohui's mother said, and hurried towards the door.

Mitsuo reached out and grabbed Xiaohui's mother's hand. As

soon as Xiaohui's mother turned around, Kimura was already standing in front of her.

"I never thought such a beautiful woman like you would steal," Kimura said, seemingly genuinely believing Xiaohui's mother had stolen his money.

"Please, please let go of me," Xiaohui's mother said to Mitsuo, who was holding her hand.

"That won't do. We haven't explained things clearly yet," Kimura said sarcastically, "Let's talk about it later." Xiaohui's mother struggled, but Yamada and Mitsuo joined her, each holding one of Xiaohui's mother's hands.

Behind Kimura's shop was a deep alley, at the very end of which were three large houses—Kimura's home.

Xiaohui's mother was then led to Kimura's house.

It was already 11 o'clock.

"Making noise here might disturb the neighbors. How about we talk in the dark room?" Kimura said, pressing his hand on something on the living room wall. Immediately, a hole appeared in the wall, and a hidden door slowly opened.

Xiao Hui's mother had only ever seen such scenes in movies before, and seeing it now left her somewhat bewildered.

Before she could even react, she was pulled inside.

The stone door slammed shut behind her.

The scene before her stunned Xiao Hui's mother.

The dark room was about thirty square meters, completely empty except for a few lights on the ceiling. In the center of the room was a large iron bed, with a camera beside it.

When a woman is pulled into a confined space by several men, it's not surprising what might happen.

Xiao Hui's mother immediately realized this.

The two men who had initially held her hands released them.

Kimura lit a cigarette and easily sat down on the edge of the bed.

Mitsuo also walked to the camera and began operating it.

Yamada, his upper body greasy with sweat, walked to the corner of the room and rummaged through a pile of things.

"Please, please let me go home!" Xiaohui's mother shouted sternly.

"What did you say? Let you go home? You're not kidding, are you?" Kimura said with a sly smile.

Xiaohui's mother ran to the entrance and pulled hard on the door, but to no avail.

"It's useless. Don't waste your energy. This is my private place," Kimura said.

Sensing the impossibility, Xiaohui's mother sat down helplessly on the floor.

"Mitsuo, adjust the camera,"

Kimura said to Mitsuo, while giving Yamada a wink.

Yamada, panting heavily, unbuckled his belt as he walked towards Xiaohui's mother.

Seeing this, Xiaohui's mother knew what these men were going to do to her.

A sense of despair washed over her. She instinctively leaned against the door, but it was clearly futile, and she could only slowly stand up.

Yamada pulled off his last pair of underwear in one swift motion.

Although Xiaohui's mother was a married woman, she couldn't help but feel terrified in the face of such a scene.

"Japanese women are too easily subdued. I've heard that Chinese women value chastity very much. This will be quite interesting," Kimura said, sitting on the edge of the bed, coldly watching Yamada approach Xiaohui's mother.

Yamada's genitals were covered in black hair, extending all the way to his calves.

His short, thick penis stood erect, the glans glistening with fluid.

"No, please..."

Xiaohui's mother said desperately, clutching her chest tightly.

Women usually protect their chests first when attacked. And men often target that area first when sexually assaulting someone.

Yamada slowly approached Xiaohui's mother, reached out, grabbed her wrists, and forcefully pulled them upwards, pressing them against the wall.

"Ah!"

Xiaohui's mother turned her face away in pain.

Yamada stuck out his long tongue and licked Xiaohui's mother's face.

The strange smell emanating from his mouth assaulted Xiaohui's mother's nose, and the thick stench of sweat mixed with the distinctive masculine scent emanating from his genitals filled her with a sense of utter despair, a feeling of complete subjugation.

Yamada easily pulled Xiaohui's mother to the bedside and tossed her onto it with a thud.

Xiaohui's mother tried to struggle to get up,

but it was clearly impossible.

Yamada had already moved to the headboard and, with just one hand, bound Xiaohui's mother's hands together, tying them together at her wrists with a rope he'd somehow acquired, securing the other end to the headboard.

Kimura then got up, tossed away his cigarette butt, and slowly began to unbutton his shirt.

"Please, please," Xiaohui's mother pleaded, still clinging to a sliver of hope. But in this situation, such a request only emboldened the man.

Kimura quickly stripped naked; compared to Yamada, Kimura seemed to have more body hair.

Xiaohui's mother began to realize that the attack was about to begin.

And so, she began to struggle desperately. Using her upper body and legs together, she arched her body upwards.

This kind of struggling motion was exactly what the abusive men liked.

Seeing that Kimura was ready, Yamada immediately grabbed the collar of Xiaohui's mother's shirt and forcefully pulled it apart.

"Tear..." Xiaohui's mother's shirt was torn open at the collar, and Yamada took the opportunity to lift the torn shirt up to Xiaohui's mother's bound wrists. Now, only her bra was left on her upper body. This was obviously not a problem; Yamada simply pulled it with one hand, and her entire upper body was exposed.

"No!" Xiaohui's mother had never exposed her body in front of several men before, and this situation was extremely shameful.

"Now, you must remember that you stole my money, right?"

Kimura finally began to speak.

"No, I didn't." Xiaohui's mother realized Kimura's insidious nature. In fact, she would never admit to stealing the money; she was very clear about the intentions of Kimura and his gang.

"Slap!" Kimura slapped Xiaohui's mother hard across the face.

"Ugh!" Xiaohui's mother's head tilted back after being violently attacked.

Kimura ripped off Xiaohui's mother's skirt and pulled down her underwear.

"No, ah..." Xiaohui's mother screamed in terror.

Completely naked before the three men, and bound flat to the bed, Xiaohui's mother was so ashamed she tried to close her legs.

This was obviously impossible.

Yamada had already pulled one of Xiaohui's mother's legs high, tied it to her ankle with rope, and secured it to the bed frame behind the bed. Thus, one of Xiaohui's mother's legs was spread high, while the other leg was held down by Kimura, completely exposing her genitals.

"Ah! So much!" Kimura's eyes were fixed on Xiaohui's mother's genitals; amidst the thick pubic hair, the labia were still not blackened. This was quite rare for a forty-year-old woman.

After Xiaohui's father became a company leader, the couple rarely had sex, which kept Xiaohui's mother's genitals in good condition. Moreover, Xiaohui's father's sexual function wasn't perfect, and Xiaohui's mother had almost no experience of female orgasm since her marriage.

But now, facing sexual assault from three Japanese men, this was an immense tragedy for Xiaohui's mother.

Yamada lifted Xiaohui's mother's head with his hand.

Kimura got up and walked to the bedside, grabbing Xiaohui's mother's hair with one hand and holding his large penis to her mouth with the other.

"Lick!" Kimura commanded with a smile.

Xiaohui's mother had never seen anything like this before, and Kimura was forcing her to lick and suck it—this was the greatest possible damage to her psyche.

Xiaohui's mother resolutely kept her mouth shut. She had never had sex in this way before, and she never knew that men would make her do such a disgusting thing.

"What, you don't want to?" Kimura said angrily.

"Women can only give men pleasure!" Kimura released his grip on Xiaohui's mother's hair, forcefully pinching her chin, trying to force her mouth open.

But Xiaohui's mother gritted her teeth, unwilling to give in so easily.

"Boss, don't you have a blowjob ring?" Mitsuo, who was filming, handed Kimura a plastic ring.

Kimura took the blowjob ring triumphantly, forcefully pried open Xiaohui's mother's mouth, and fixed the plastic ring to her gums.

Xiaohui's mother's mouth could only open in a circle. Saliva slowly seeped out of her mouth.

"So much saliva, it will definitely make the boss happy," Yamada said, panting heavily.

Kimura, like a performer, slowly pushed his thick penis into Xiaohui's mother's mouth. Tears welled up in Xiaohui's mother's eyes, mingling with the saliva flowing out, her mouth filled with Kimura's penis, her expression extremely pitiful.

Kimura began to slowly thrust in and out, mixing with the saliva in Xiaohui's mother's mouth, making squelching sounds, which sounded extremely obscene.

Kimura, with a satisfied expression, slowly thrust in and out of Xiaohui's mother's mouth.

Yamada then moved to Xiaohui's mother's lower body, bent down, parted the pubic hair with his hands, lowered his head, and began to lick her genitals with his tongue.

"Mmm..." Xiaohui's mother, perhaps never having experienced a man licking and sucking her genitals with his mouth before, let out a surprised sound.

Japanese men generally value oral sexual sensations, and although such behavior is quite abnormal, oral sexual teasing often allows both men and women to quickly enter a state of uncontrollable arousal.

Yamada's skillful oral sex quickly brought Xiaohui's mother an indescribable pleasure, which made her feel awkward.

Her vagina immediately secreted vaginal fluid, which made Xiaohui's mother feel wronged, as this was not something she could control.

Yamada's tongue made a loud licking sound, his large tongue licking up and down between Xiaohui's mother's vaginal openings, and Xiaohui's mother felt an unprecedented sexual excitement.

Kimura had removed the gag from her mouth, but Kimura's even larger penis remained erect near Xiaohui's mother's mouth.

"Ah..." Xiaohui's mother was already making sounds of sexual pleasure; Yamada's oral sex had brought her to a state of forgetting shame.

"It must feel very good now, right?"

Kimura asked.

Being forced to experience sexual arousal against her own desires, and having her rapist ask her how she felt—this was an inexplicable blow.

In fact, since his wife's death, Kimura had been frequenting prostitutes. But the natural submissiveness of Japanese women left him feeling unstimulated. Thus, the two employees at the brothel colluded with Kimura, often using the guise of hiring women to bring them to Kimura's secret room for shameless sexual assault.

This time, Xiaohui's mother came to him herself, and her natural beauty, despite her age, coupled with her well-maintained appearance, had already attracted the attention of Kimura and his accomplices.

"Chinese women have so much vaginal fluid!"

Kimura was excited by the large amount of vaginal fluid that flowed from Xiaohui's mother after receiving oral sex.

"Hmm!" Yamada looked up and said, "That's strange, the vagina isn't very big, for a woman this age..." Kimura pulled Yamada away, straddled Xiaohui's mother's legs, and bent down. Yamada immediately handed him a round cushion about 40 centimeters long. Kimura placed the cushion on Xiaohui's mother's lower body, and her body was immediately lifted up, her vulva raised high.

Only then did Kimura stand up on the bed. It turned out that the woman's vulva, raised like this, was exactly the same height as Kimura's penis, so that Kimura could easily insert his penis into the vagina.

The vulva, raised exaggeratedly, looked very stimulating to a man's sexual desire.

Kimura casually touched Xiaohui's mother's vagina, and his hand was immediately covered with warm love fluid.

"What a great place for sex," Kimura couldn't help but say.

Then, his already erect and rock-hard penis slowly aimed at Xiaohui's mother's vaginal opening, where love fluid was flowing inexplicably.

"Ah, please...no..."

Despite her extreme arousal, Xiaohui's mother still tried to get Kimura to stop.

"Aren't you feeling good now? Why do you want to stop?" Kimura said with a lewd grin.

"Please...ah..."

Xiaohui's mother felt Kimura's penis enter her body, an unprecedented pleasure shooting from her genitals to every nerve in her body.

"Hoo...uh..."

Xiaohui's mother could no longer control herself. After Yamada's oral sex foreplay, her vagina was fully open, every part of her body ready for penetration. Therefore, she immediately reacted strongly after Kimura's insertion. Now, in Xiaohui's mother's consciousness, only a strong desire for sex remained.

For a woman, the most tragic thing is the involuntary control of her body. Of course, Xiaohui's mother could not escape the skillful sexual guidance used by Kimura and others. The innate sense of being conquered and the forced sexual arousal within a woman intertwined, and Xiaohui's mother no longer resisted.

Kimura's thrusts were slow and rhythmic, this sexual stimulation bringing Xiaohui's mother endless pleasure, causing her to let out sounds of sexual enjoyment from deep within her throat.

Yamada untied the ropes binding Xiaohui's mother, but by then she offered no resistance. Under Kimura's skillful penetration, Xiaohui's mother was completely immersed in sexual desire, her genitals responding accordingly.

Her vaginal lubrication increased, making Kimura's thrusting easy and pleasurable.

Yamada's penis emitted a foul odor, but Xiaohui's mother still unconsciously took it into her mouth. With almost no experience, Xiaohui's mother didn't even use her teeth to touch it; her licking and sucking were gentle and appropriate, and Yamada quickly emitted sounds of pleasure.

Mitsuo diligently filmed…

Kimura patiently thrust rhythmically, and Xiaohui's mother lost all ability to distinguish, only experiencing the sensation of sex. The prolonged, rhythmic thrusting gave her almost uninterrupted sexual pleasure, but without reaching the peak of orgasm.

This was Kimura and his gang's specialty.

Any woman subjected to such prolonged sexual pleasure would begin to doubt her own body and slowly become submissive.

Xiaohui's mother felt some fluid flowing from Yamada's penis in her mouth, but it didn't seem like semen.

Yamada's penis began to thrust more frequently in and out of Xiaohui's mother's mouth, which was a prerequisite for orgasm.

"Ah...ah!!!!" Yamada let out a frightening

, strange sound. He quickly grabbed his penis and began thrusting wildly.

Xiaohui's mother realized that the penis was pointing directly at her face and mouth; Yamada must be trying to ejaculate into her mouth... But that was all she could think of. Kimura's thrusting also quickened, and pleasure surged through her vagina—an urgent feeling, an orgasm!!! Orgasm!!!

Xiaohui's mother felt an unprecedented pleasure; almost every pore was feeling that sexual urge. She finally couldn't help but cry out loud—the most primal sexual cry from the depths of a woman experiencing sexual pleasure with all her heart... Yamada's cries grew increasingly strange, and a large gush of white liquid spurted from the head of his penis, rushing into Xiaohui's mother's mouth, which was open due to sexual excitement.

Xiaohui's mother had reached the peak of her sexual desire, crying out ecstatically and unconsciously swallowing the semen that had been ejaculated into her mouth.

Kimura had pulled out his penis and was holding it up to Xiaohui's mother's head.

Japanese men seem to always enjoy engaging in these seemingly dirty sexual acts, but it's crucial for conquering women.

Yamada had moved his penis to Xiaohui's mother's breasts, joyfully ejaculating his remaining, still copious, white semen between her breasts… A gush of clear fluid shot out from Xiaohui's mother's vagina!

Women experience this during a full orgasm, only instead of ejaculation, it's pure vaginal fluid.

Only the most perfect intercourse produces this vaginal discharge.

Kimura had begun ejaculating on Xiaohui's mother's face…

Mitsuo had turned off the machine, stood on the bed, and easily inserted his penis into Xiaohui's mother's vagina, where it was wet and slippery, immediately providing pleasure.

Xiaohui's mother immediately felt pleasure again…

This behavior is utterly despicable; the man uses such vile methods to render Xiaohui's mother unable to control her own actions. Japanese men seem to relish this; in Japanese society, male violence against women is almost commonplace, and Japanese women, after being sexually assaulted, generally choose silence for fear of gossip from family and friends. This, in another way, contributed to the distorted sexual mentality of some Japanese men.

"It's unbelievable, her vagina can still produce so much fluid," Kimura said, watching Mitsuo's sexual activity after ejaculating.

"Chinese women are more interesting to have sex with than Japanese women," Yamada said, stroking his already limp penis, trying to regain his erection.

"Yamada-kun, it's not worth wasting your semen on a middle-aged woman," Kimura said cryptically.

Xiaohui's mother was startled by this. Mitsuo's stimulation had no effect.

Xiaohui's mother immediately got up from the bed, her sudden movement catching Mitsuo off guard, his penis slipping out of her vagina.

Xiaohui's mother realized that Kimura and his group must be thinking of her daughter, Xiaohui, and instinctively tried to get up and escape.

This was normal, but futile.

Yamada easily pulled her back to the bed and immediately tied her hands behind her back.

Mitsuo was somewhat annoyed, his penis immediately going limp.

Kimura lit a cigarette and walked to Xiaohui's mother, who was tied to the bed.

"You're so disobedient! Now, you should think carefully. If you still don't admit to stealing the money, I'll make you regret it!" "I didn't steal the money!" Xiaohui's mother replied.

"Really? You're so stubborn. You still have my semen on your lips and face. You felt so wonderful then, so charming." Kimura said.

This made Xiaohui's mother feel ashamed.

"Still not admitting it?" Kimura asked, "I heard you have a precious daughter at home, a little beauty who hasn't seen the light of day. Just imagine, if we did what we did when we made love to you, your daughter would definitely make a moving sound..." "Shut up!" Xiaohui's mother couldn't listen anymore. Shameless Japanese.

"Ah, is that so? I think there's no use saying more. In that case, I'll ask Yamada-kun to wait for your daughter at the shop. It's so late and the mother hasn't come home yet; the daughter will definitely be worried and come looking for her." Kimura seemed to know a lot about psychology.

Xiaohui, having not seen her mother return home by midnight, finally found the shop, but no one was there. She could only squat down at the entrance and wait.

Yamada, wearing only shorts and not even bothering to put on underwear, opened the door.

"No, you beasts!" Xiaohui's mother angrily shouted.

"Slap!" Kimura slapped Xiaohui's mother hard across the face, knocking her unconscious.

Mitsuo dragged Xiaohui's mother to a corner of the room, tied her legs together with another rope, and placed her in a ball against the wall.

Yamada soon brought Xiaohui inside.

As soon as she entered, Xiaohui was horrified by what she saw.

Two naked middle-aged men were standing in the center of the room.

Their genitals were particularly glaring under the light.

Yamada grabbed Xiaohui from behind, pulled her up by the waist, and shoved her forcefully into the middle of the room.

"So beautiful, Chinese women are so beautiful!"

Kimura exclaimed, staring intently at the voluptuous and beautiful Xiaohui.

Xiaohui immediately noticed her naked mother, bound in a ball in the corner of the room, and realized her current situation.

"I'll show you something," Kimura said to Xiaohui.

Mitsuo took a small computer and connected a digital video camera to it.

Her mother, her hands tightly bound, was tied to the bed, and two hands forcefully tore off her top... Xiaohui immediately covered her eyes.

"Can't bear to watch, can you?" Kimura, naked, lewdly shook his penis: "The following scenes are even more exciting; it's a pity you don't want to see them." Xiaohui's mother had just woken up.

The first thing she saw was her daughter in the center of the room.

She leaned against the wall in despair, unable to utter a word. Appearing before her daughter in this state, Xiaohui's mother was speechless. More importantly, her daughter was now inevitably about to be gang-raped by three Japanese men. But such sexual behavior cannot be entirely considered rape; the daughter would be endlessly seduced into a state of shameless sexual desire.

"In that case, she should talk about money now, right?" Kimura turned around and looked at Xiaohui's mother, who had just woken up.

Xiaohui's mother understood the situation; even if she was forced to admit to the money, it wouldn't clear her daughter's name. Her daughter would undoubtedly endure this sexual violence.

It was a tragic and helpless situation. But that was all she could do. With Kimura and his gang, they wouldn't let go of a woman they had their hands on, a fact that Xiaohui's mother had already sensed during the sexual violence.

"What a pity, such a pure girl!"

Kimura said, feeling a sense of shared misfortune.

In fact, Kimura's penis was already swollen and erect.

Yamada had already impatiently stripped off his clothes. Xiaohui, standing to the side, was stunned with fear.

"You're not human!" Xiaohui's mother said desperately.

Kimura didn't want to pay any more attention.

Xiaohui was grabbed by the collar from behind by Mitsuo, who ripped it off, tearing off a large piece of fabric, leaving her back almost completely bare.

The girl's unique, clear skin and the scent of her sweat immediately filled the room, arousing the three Japanese men even more.

The room was filled with the heavy breathing of three men, driven by lust. For a woman, such breathing was a signal of an inevitable and absolutely violent act.

Without a word of command, the three men pounced on Xiaohui almost simultaneously… A sharp scream escaped Xiaohui's lips. Xiaohui's mother bit her lip hard, facing the scene before her with rage.

Xiaohui was pinned to the bed by the three men…

Her upper body was almost completely ripped off by the three men, her bra pulled down to her neck… Mitsuo seemed extremely excited by this absolute violence against the girl, and began to laugh wildly… Yamada was also slapping Xiaohui hard… Xiaohui's face was flushed red from the beatings. Mixed with her sweat, it shone beautifully against her fair skin.

Kimura had already pulled down Xiaohui's lower body, forcefully spreading the girl's tightly closed legs… This was a battle between man and beast, but Xiaohui was completely at a disadvantage and had no ability to fight back.

In an instant, Kimura and the other two were all stunned…

Three obvious black bands appeared on Xiaohui's separated limbs.

"It's unbelievable, so much!" Kimura said admiringly.

Xiaohui's armpits and genitals were covered in thick, dark hair, glistening with sweat, making her appear incredibly alluring and energetic.

Kimura brought his nose close to Xiaohui's open armpits and greedily inhaled.

"This is a stench I haven't smelled in a long time. Only an inexperienced girl would have this smell," Kimura said.

"It must be like this down there too, right?" Mitsuo asked eagerly.

Ignoring Xiaohui's screams, Kimura forced her apart and began to sniff her genitals.

"She hasn't even wiped herself clean yet. She hasn't washed her genitals all day, has she? Even though there's a different smell, it's what makes it even more appealing to men." Kimura was incredibly excited to see the filth around Xiaohui's anus mixed with the pink labia beneath the thick pubic hair.

His tongue slowly began to lick from the lower part of her vaginal opening. The moment it touched her, Xiaohui stopped screaming, her whole body trembled, and her lower body instinctively tried to contract.

Mitsuo immediately helped Kimura control his spread legs.

After only two or three licks, Xiaohui's vagina began to secrete fluid… the pathetic woman.

Yamada even started licking Xiaohui's armpit hair; what a pervert.

"Hiss…" Kimura seemed to inhale a large amount of vaginal fluid.

"Uh…no…ah…"

Xiaohui began to experience the initial stages of sexual arousal.

Xiaohui, who hated Japanese people from the bottom of her heart, was being raped by Japanese men like in a movie.

Mitsuo's tongue roamed over Xiaohui's breasts…

"Oh…"

Xiaohui's hands slowly lost their strength to resist; every erogenous zone on her body was being stimulated by the three men who were experts in sex. For Xiaohui, who had never had sexual experience before, experiencing sex for the first time was a completely natural experience; her body felt no discomfort. It should be understood that this was the guidance of three men with highly skilled sexual techniques; even a mature woman like Xiaohui's mother couldn't resist, let alone a young girl.

To Kimura, Xiaohui was simply a plaything he could confidently possess. With his youthful body, Kimura could completely arouse a woman's sexual desire and control her pleasure.

In Japan, women still have a very low social status. Men hold absolute dominance in the home. In sexual matters, men are almost omnipotent towards their wives. This social condition encourages Japanese men to be bolder and more brutal in their behavior towards women, and sexual assault is very common in Japan.

Japan's pornography industry is highly developed, and sexual violence against women is frequently depicted in movies and television.

This kind of media propaganda undoubtedly teaches these Japanese men how to behave.

Japanese people have a strong sense of inferiority, and for Japanese men, having the opportunity to demonstrate their power in sex can completely fill their inner inferiority complex. Thus, in their sexual violence against women, they will try every means to find stimulation from their senses and perversely try to make women feel pleasure under their guidance in the later stages of the sexual assault, conquering women from the heart.

This is especially effective for young girls. Therefore, Japanese high school girls begin to boldly sell their sex lives at a very young age, because before that, they have already lost their self-esteem through various forms of coercion or rape, and the intense orgasms they are forced to experience.

In the Japanese underworld, women who disobey are typically thrown into a large public bathhouse where dozens of men swarm and repeatedly rape them. Then, they are taken to a room where the men spend several days subjecting them to relentless sexual intercourse, oral sex, and anal sex, including oral ejaculation, full-body ejaculation, and threesomes, each time ensuring the woman experiences a complete orgasm. During this time, besides the rape, they are exposed to pornographic television, preventing the woman from having any thoughts; she can only think about and feel sex. After several days or even weeks of this sexual experience, most women gradually become accustomed to it and eventually submit.

The men responsible for guiding the women remain silent and expressionless.

This kind of sexual behavior is enough to make any woman submit.

Xiaohui had been kissed into a near-ecstatic state by three men.

Kimura could naturally open Xiaohui's legs.

"Oh..."

Feeling Kimura's warm penis gently rubbing against her vaginal opening, a very comfortable feeling arose spontaneously. A trembling moan escaped her lips, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid slowly flowed out, overflowing the vaginal opening and trickling down to her perineum.

Kimura carefully and slowly pushed his penis in…

“Oh…uh…no…ah!”

The penetration was extremely slow; only half the glans entered before the vaginal fluid coated it, enveloping Kimura’s penis. Kimura’s expression was one of deep absorption. The

extremely relaxed vagina quickly enveloped half of Kimura’s penis, gently pushing the hymen to one side. Only an experienced hand like Kimura could achieve this; it was a pleasure that only patience could bring.

Xiaohui’s entire body began to tremble…the hymen would slowly loosen and lose its function during the thrusting.

Yamada had already placed his penis naturally at Xiaohui's mouth...

Xiaohui's eyes were glazed over by the penis stimulating her lower body, and she unconsciously began to lick the glans at her lips... Women are born to perform oral sex... Kimura's thrusting began, a sexual act that would make any woman lose her composure, and Xiaohui began to moan loudly... "Oh... ah... ah... ah..." Sexual desire is truly terrifying!

When a woman's sexual desire is fully aroused, she exhibits complete sexual submission and humble sexual acceptance.

Xiaohui's vagina had already actively and obscenely thrust itself towards Kimura's penis, welcoming the endless pleasure brought to her by the thrusting... There was no longer any sense of shame.

Oral sex began to become more proactive and agile…

Kimura began to thrust rapidly inside Xiaohui’s virgin vagina… Xiaohui was nearing the peak of her sexual experience… “Oh…” Xiaohui unconsciously quickened her hip movements… Her vagina was filled with boundless pleasure from the thrusting of the penis, and the flowing love juice had soaked her lower body and Kimura’s pubic hair… “Ahhh!” Kimura cried out loudly.

The thick semen inside the middle-aged man was about to ejaculate…

Kimura didn’t have time to raise his penis to Xiaohui’s head…

A large gush of white semen shot towards Xiaohui’s lower abdomen…

At this moment, Yamada reached the climax of oral sex, and a large pool of semen flowed from Xiaohui's mouth... "Oh..." Mitsuo's masturbation also caused him to start spraying semen wildly onto Xiaohui's breasts... "Beasts..." Xiaohui's mother could no longer watch. Her daughter was surrounded by the semen of these Japanese men, and her young daughter was being guided to a near-lewd orgasm by this group of perverts in such a way... Kimura smiled smugly and walked to Xiaohui's mother's side.

"The mother and daughter are so cute. If we took them to a public bathhouse, we could definitely make a lot of money." Kimura's words were a threat to Xiaohui's mother.

If that happened, her daughter would definitely be ruined by this group. She herself didn't care.

"I think we should just admit to the money thing?"

Kimura still didn't give up.

"..." Xiaohui's mother hesitated.

After being sexually assaulted, the woman was already in a passive position psychologically.

"Then don't blame me for being impolite."

After saying this, Kimura glanced at Xiaohui, who was covered in semen on the bed.

Mitsuo immediately understood, pulling Xiaohui off the bed and quickly tying her hands with a rope. He then threw the other end over the low roof beam, suspending Xiaohui naked in the air.

Yamada easily spread Xiaohui's legs and tied them to either side, suspending her body in a "V" shape. Her

genitals were wet with semen, her pubic hair matted together...

Kimura sinisterly touched Xiaohui's vulva, his hand covered in semen.

"She's so beautiful. This is what a real woman looks like, covered in semen." Kimura said, his eyes fixed on Xiaohui's mother.

"Please... please don't torture her anymore, I... I'll talk."

Xiaohui's mother finally gave in.

She wrote an IOU, and then Xiaohui and her mother went home with Kimura and the others. Xiaohui's mother took out her savings book, and hundreds of thousands of yen went to Kimura—after being raped.

"This is so good. If you had known better sooner, you and your daughter wouldn't have..." Kimura actually said such a thing.

"Please leave. My daughter and I want some peace and quiet,"

Xiaohui's mother said.

"That won't do. The money was given, but who can prove it? Didn't you write an IOU? I think I still have it." Kimura had made Xiaohui's mother write an IOU when he brought her out, but since she had given the money, Kimura didn't want to return the IOU; the meaning was clear.

"You...you're inhuman!"

Xiaohui's mother said angrily.

"Yes, I'm inhuman, but my request is simple: just sleep with me every day, and I won't mention the IOU again, and I won't touch your daughter anymore." Kimura's demands were outrageous.

Xiaohui's mother was speechless.

But for her daughter's sake, she could only submit.

"Mom..." Xiaohui had woken from the nightmare of an hour ago; all of this was unbearable for her. But her mother had agreed to sleep with this despicable Japanese man for her sake...and her father was nowhere to be found. This was the reason why she and her mother had suffered such sexual abuse.

Xiaohui began to hate her father.

But there was no news from her father back home.

"Come to work tomorrow, I'll be waiting for you,"

Kimura said to Xiaohui's mother with a lewd grin, then the three of them left, weary and satisfied.

The mother and daughter were speechless.

Xiaohui's mother silently prepared a bath for her daughter…

It was a nightmarish night.

As dawn broke, Xiaohui woke up, and the scene from the previous night replayed in her mind. What a agonizing night it had been!

Her mother had gone to Kimura's shop, filled with humiliation. Xiaohui saw the sorrow in her mother's eyes as she left, and tears streamed down her face.

She absolutely could not repeat what happened last night; that would forever reduce her and her mother to sex slaves of the Japanese.

Xiaohui repeatedly thought about how to handle this situation.

The best way was to call the police!

After deciding, she immediately dialed the police.

The operator transferred the call to the Metropolitan Police Department's Criminal Investigation Division.

"Hello!" A woman answered the phone.

"This is Nishimura Komi, how can I help you?"

Xiaohui, with tears of humiliation streaming down her face, reported the events of the previous night to Officer Komi.

"Is that so?"

Officer Xiaomei was somewhat surprised.

"In that case, I must see you immediately," Officer Xiaomei said.

At noon, Officer Xiaomei arrived at Xiaohui's house.

The situation quickly became clear.

Although Officer Xiaomei had heard of similar incidents, it was still significant that it involved Chinese immigrants.

She immediately went with Xiaohui to Kimura's shop.

Upon seeing Kimura, Officer Xiaomei showed her police badge.

"Ah, it's Officer Nishimura! What can I do for you?"

Kimura seemed somewhat unimpressed that it was a female officer.

Officer Xiaomei looked around. Mitsuo and Yamada were busy inside.

But she didn't see Xiaohui's mother.

"Where's my mother?" Xiaohui asked anxiously.

"What? Your mother? She didn't come to work here yesterday," Kimura said.

"You—you're talking nonsense!"

Xiaohui was so angry she couldn't speak.

"Ah, Xiaohui, your mother said there was something wrong at home and borrowed a lot of money from me. The IOU is still here with me. Sigh, it's really not easy for Chinese people in Japan." Kimura's face was full of sympathy.

"That's not it," Xiaohui said, hardly believing her ears.

"Then what happened, Miss Xiaohui?"

"You...you must have locked my mother in the room last night," Xiaohui said.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand a word you're saying," Kimura glared at Xiaohui.

Officer Xiaomei told Kimura that he absolutely had to search his residence.

"Alright, please," Kimura said somewhat reluctantly.

Despite his reluctance, he couldn't disobey the officer.

Kimura gave a few instructions to Mitsuo and Yamada.

Officer Xiaomei and Xiaohui followed Kimura to his back room.

The wooden floorboards creaked.

But Xiaohui couldn't see the room from last night. Of course, she didn't know it was a hidden door.

Officer Xiaomei observed carefully. This made Kimura very uneasy.

An unclosed video player in the living room caught Officer Xiaomei's attention.

"Does Kimura-kun keep his videos on at home while he's at work?"

Officer Komi asked casually.

"Ah...ah! I guess I forgot to turn them off last night," Kimura replied somewhat awkwardly.

"It seems like not many people watch videos these days, right?" Komi remained nonchalant. "It must be because the programs are good, right?"

"So, may I take a look?"

Officer Xiaomei's words left no room for refusal.

"Well, this... it's not quite right..." Kimura stammered, feeling a little awkward.

"What, in that case, I'm quite interested," Officer Xiaomei said.

"Well, it's just some stuff for men to watch," Kimura said.

"Of course, watching it at home is fine, but I still want to see it. Is that too much to ask, Officer?" Xiaomei pressed on.

Then, Xiaomei turned on the television and casually pressed the VCR switch.

A Japanese woman appeared on the screen, seemingly searching for something in an empty factory. Suddenly, two men appeared behind the Japanese woman. The light gradually cleared, and the figures behind her became clearer—two completely naked Japanese men. Xiaomei felt a little embarrassed.

Kimura slowly recovered from his initial unease.

The two naked Japanese men pounced on the woman, roughly tearing off her clothes. The cinematography was excellent; the combination of the sweat on the body and the lighting was visually stimulating, and the sound was also well-integrated. Soon, the woman was pinned to the ground. A man rudely grabbed her hair, pulled her to another standing man, and forcefully shoved her head under his crotch, where a shiny, erect penis was visible. The woman struggled, but clearly without effort, exhibiting a subconscious submission. Then, crying, she stuck out her tongue and deftly began performing oral sex on the man. The man behind her lifted her buttocks and also began performing oral sex on her.

Xiao Hui felt embarrassed by the scene. Last night's events were still vividly etched in her memory.

Although Officer Xiao Mei had been intimate with her boyfriend, she had never imagined a rape. This image made her feel ashamed, after all, she was a woman. Moreover, her boyfriend had never performed oral sex on her, nor would he allow her to do so. Xiao Mei's boyfriend was a literature professor, and he seemed indifferent to this.

"Officer Xiao Mei, this is just something men use to pass the time. If you like it, then I can..." Kimura's words were somewhat presumptuous.

"Shut up," Xiao Mei said angrily. Turning to leave, she bumped into Kimura behind her. The pungent smell of his sweat assaulted her nostrils, and she instinctively turned her head, losing her balance and bumping into something on the wall. An

unexpected thing happened.

A door suddenly appeared in the wall, opening. It was the secret room where Xiaohui and her mother had been taken the previous night.

Officer Xiaomei immediately drew her pistol.

Kimura looked extremely tense.

The air froze. Officer

Xiaomei pointed her gun at Kimura, signaling him to lead the way.

Kimura seemed reluctant, but he had no choice but to obey the officer.

The scene inside left Officer Xiaomei speechless.

Four middle-aged men were tightly surrounding a woman on a large bed. The woman was clearly being dominated by the men, making sounds of sexual climax.

It was Xiaohui's mother.

Kimura had used her as a tool for making money.

When the men saw two young and beautiful women follow Kimura in, they immediately released the woman on the bed… but the gun in Officer Xiaomei's hand made them all freeze.

"Stand by the wall," Xiaomei ordered.

Four naked men stood against the wall, hands raised. Each of their naked bodies had an erect penis, a truly obscene sight.

Officer Xiaomei could only endure the pervasive stench of sex while pulling out her phone.

But she overlooked Kimura behind her.

Seeing Xiaomei distracted on the phone, Kimura forcefully knocked the gun from her hand.

Several men swarmed her…

Officer Xiaomei was quickly bound hand and thrown onto the bed.

“What a useless woman!” said an older, bespectacled middle-aged man. “This is serious. Your shop is too dangerous. I have to take care of these three women.” Xiaomei recognized the man, but couldn't quite place him. As a policewoman, she was being bound and thrown onto the bed by thugs.

Soon, seven or eight more men entered, quickly bound Xiaomei and the other two, blindfolded them, and took them out… When Xiaomei could see again, she was in a brightly lit place.

It seemed to be a basement. But this place was much more spacious than Kimura's basement.

"You must be Officer Xiaomei. I'm so sorry, I didn't expect to meet a policewoman in a place like this." It was the same older man who spoke.

Xiaomei seemed to remember that this man was Daisuke Kazuo, a member of the Diet. Xiaomei had once carried out a mission to protect him.

Could it be that a member of the Diet also...?

Xiaomei didn't dare to think any further.

Only Xiaohui was with her; Xiaohui's mother was nowhere to be found.

"I'll have to trouble you for now. By the way, this is the underground center for rape films in Japan. All the films shot here are real rapes," Kazuo said to Xiaomei.

"As a member of the Diet, you should know what you're doing," Xiaomei said.

"Yes, if it weren't for you, I would still be a qualified member of the Diet, wouldn't I?" Kazuo said unhurriedly, "The rape scene for Xiaomei must be mine, right? Miss Xiaomei's naked body must be very alluring." "Bastard," Xiaomei cursed.

"Don't say it like that, it sounds awful. In a moment, you'll be slowly stripped naked, pinned to the ground, and they'll give Miss Xiaomei a long oral sex session. When Miss Xiaomei is desperately craving it and begging me, then I'll satisfy her," Fang Fu said.

"And this little Chinese beauty, now you'll give me oral sex." A man walked up to Xiao Hui, pulled down her collar, and her top was immediately ripped off, revealing her bright red nipples with a girlish scent.

The man subtly forced Xiao Hui to kneel before Fang Fu's penis.

Fang Fu pulled his penis from his trousers, some precum dripping from it.

Upon seeing the man's penis, Xiao Hui immediately felt conquered. It was the thing that had unconsciously penetrated her during their repeated intercourse the previous night.

"Uh, what are you waiting for? Kimura's penis must have left a lot of stuff in this little mouth last night, ha..." Fang Fu said lewdly.

The man simply pushed Xiao Hui's head away, and Xiao Hui could only instinctively accept Fang Fu's penis with her mouth.

Officer Xiao Mei couldn't tolerate such a thing happening in front of her.

"Stop!" Xiao Mei shouted.

"What? Stop? No one here dares to order me like that, not even an officer." Fang Fu said to the people around him, "Looks like this little woman wants to act tough here. Fine, I'll grant your wish." While enjoying the pleasure Xiao Hui brought him, Fang Fu gestured to several men under him.

A strong black man, covered in sweat, silently pulled down his pants, and his enormous penis immediately stood erect in front of everyone.

Xiao Mei had never seen such a huge penis before; it was almost twice the size of her boyfriend's.

"Go strip the officer naked," Fang Fu said.

This cold-blooded scene terrified even Xiao Mei, who had seen her share of grand occasions. Before being conquered, the most frightening thing was this kind of coldness. The opponent remained silent, simply following a set pattern; this very situation created a sense of oppression. The Japanese had a unique way of conquering women.

"Strip her naked and have some fun with her," Fang Fu said coldly.

Xiao Mei's body was lifted into the air, and the black man gently lifted her up… A short man stepped forward, and before Xiao Mei could react, he ripped off her skirt and underwear. This was the most direct form of rape, instantly stripping the woman of her self-respect.

Xiao Mei's lower body was covered in black pubic hair, but unlike others, her pubic hair was somewhat sparse, making her genitals appear even more alluring.

"A genital like this? It'll be wet soon; it must be very exciting to fuck her," Fang Fu said, glancing at Xiao Mei's lower body.

How utterly shameful! Xiao Mei felt utterly ashamed.

But she didn't utter a sound.

Having received training in this area during her time as a police officer, Xiao Mei understood that in such situations, it was best for a woman not to struggle or scream, as that would only fuel the man's desire to conquer.

The black man, upon setting Xiao Mei down, swiftly pulled down her shirt, a move so fast it surprised even her. In just a second or two, her entire body was exposed.

The large black man dramatically lifted Xiao Mei's armpits, but although the hair under her armpits was neatly shaved, sweat trickled down, giving off a lewd vibe.

A man tied the ends of a wooden stick to Xiao Mei's spread legs, preventing her from closing them.

This was a very vulgar yet effective method of dealing with a woman.

Now, this was the first method of sexually conquering Xiao Mei—oral sex!

The black man laid Xiao Mei flat on the ground, pinning her hands down.

The shorter man lifted Xiao Mei's open lower body and quickly began licking her pubic hair-covered vaginal opening.

"Hiss..." Xiaomei made a sound.

The feeling of being licked by a man was something she had never experienced before; to be honest, it was very special.

"I'm sure I'll get wet," Xiaomei thought.

Knowing her own body too well, this kind of oral sex was really unbearable for Xiaomei.

Fang Fu, standing to the side, had already begun to penetrate Xiao Hui's vagina from behind.

"Ah..." Xiao Hui had entered a state of sexual arousal. A man took out his penis, and Xiao Hui began to lick it passionately.

"Sex slave!"

The word flashed through Xiaomei's mind.

She had heard before that there were Japanese gangsters who did this kind of thing, but she had never been able to find any clues. It turned out that even members of parliament were involved; no wonder the case couldn't be solved.

"Are all police officers this patient?"

Fang Fu said, watching Xiaomei while having sex with Xiao Hui.

Officer Xiaomei endured it.

Fang Fu actually pulled out his wet penis. Such a man, who looked like an old man, actually had such endurance.

"Officer, your vagina seems incredibly wet." Fang Fu, his penis soaked with Xiao Hui's vaginal fluids, looked at Officer Xiao Mei's genitals and said.

"Bastard," Xiao Mei cursed.

"I'd be happy to fuck a policewoman." Fang Fu actually raised his penis and began to insert it into Xiao Mei's vagina.

"Stop!" Xiao Mei was losing control. She knew that if Fang Fu's penis entered, her genitals would react strongly, and she might not be able to control her lust and cry out. At the police academy, the instructors had repeatedly told her that if she was raped by a man, she should never show any enjoyment, otherwise, it would be easy for the man to find her weakness.

Fang Fu inserted slowly.

It was an indescribable feeling; Xiao

Mei's genitals began to contract. She felt a wave of sadness. Could it be that her body could lose control under the penetration of a stranger's penis? Xiao Mei began to doubt her body; perhaps her body was inherently easy for men to open up.

Fang Fu had fully entered...

Xiao Mei could only try to suppress her cries, but the sensation inside her vagina was simply too wonderful.

"...Huff." Xiao Mei began to pant.

"Can't take it anymore, can you?" Fang Fu's words revealed the arrogance of a conqueror. His penis thrust even more vigorously.

"Ah...ah...I..." Xiao Mei could no longer endure it.

Seeing that Xiao Mei had entered a state of losing control, Fang Fu slowly stopped his movements.

"No...don't." Xiao Mei felt a sudden loss of sensation in her lower body, a sense of emptiness.

"Japanese women are always like this, they say they can't, but once a man enters them, they crave it terribly, it's really boring." Fang Fu simply pulled out.

"Ah...no..."

"Why can't you?" Fang Fu looked at Xiao Mei with some disdain.

"Please...please."

"Then. Get up and give me oral sex."

Xiao Mei's lower body was completely in need...

this way, even oral sex wouldn't matter!

Immediately, Fang Fu's penis, dripping with female vaginal fluid, was lifted...

"So boring..." Fang Fu disappointedly experienced Xiao Mei's clumsy oral sex and quickly ejaculated.

The large black man immediately pounced on her...

Xiao Mei was instantly conquered by that enormous penis...

But more men flocked to Xiao Hui, whose body was pure.

Four free men came up and, together with the black man, opened Xiao Mei's body... The room was filled with moans... Xiao Hui and Xiao Mei each had at least five men around them, and soon someone began to ejaculate on them.

Semen flew everywhere... splashing...

The woman's vaginal fluid also spurted out...

"Ah..."

The pleasure of conquering and being conquered...

[The End]

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