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Zhang Ersaozi (a lewd woman) 

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In Zhang Er's bedroom, the same small table and two small stools remained. Zhen Wuliang sat inside, facing the door, while Zhang Er faced him with his back to the door. Zhang Youfu and Zhang Er's wife stood on either side of Zhang Er, seemingly ready to cheer him on.

Zhang Er was pleased, thinking to himself, 'Those two behind me are quite perceptive today.' Little did he know, behind him, Zhang Youfu had his hand on Zhang Er's wife's buttocks.

Zhang Er's wife had initially relaxed, but now, standing behind Zhang Er, she began to tense up again. She didn't know that Zhen Wuliang's chess skills were truly nothing; she only thought he had deliberately toyed with her earlier. Now, whether she liked it or not, she had to listen to Zhen Wuliang. However, being touched on the buttocks by Zhang Youfu in front of Zhang Er still made her extremely nervous and slightly excited.

Zhang Youfu clearly felt her buttocks tighten, so he placed his hand on her waist and slowly caressed it. After a while, Zhang Ersao's tension eased a little, but she immediately became excited again. Over a decade ago, she had slept with that scholar under the same roof for several months behind Zhang Er's back. Now, being touched by her son behind Zhang Er's back, fueled by her recent climax, Zhang Ersao's suppressed desires were starting to surface.

Zhang Er's chess skills were actually inferior to Zhang Youfu's, but he knew very well what kind of person Zhen Wuliang was, so he was full of confidence. However, he didn't expect that he and Zhen Wuliang were truly a pair of terrible chess players, locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle.

The exceptionally exciting battle was even too much for Zhang Youfu to bear; he felt that continuing to watch would lower his IQ. Gradually, Zhang Er stopped looking around. In order to win money and go to the casino, he was sweating profusely, his eyes fixed on the chessboard, completely forgetting that there were two people behind him.

Zhen Wuliang didn't even need to look at the chessboard. He originally just planned to give Zhang Er some silver to send him away so he could continue playing with Zhang Er's wife. But when he realized that she was actually not as good as him, his mind started to work.

Zhen Wuliang and Zhang Youfu and his mother had developed an unspoken understanding over the morning. He pointed at Zhang Er's wife's breasts and pulled them apart. Zhang Er's wife immediately knew what he was going to do. She tried to control her breathing, afraid that Zhang Er would find out. Unlike Zhang Youfu in the morning, who couldn't do anything to her even if he saw her, and had already warmed up yesterday, Zhang Er was different. If he found out, he would beat her to death. Even the government wouldn't help her. As for Zhen Wuliang? Who knew what this fire-playing guy was thinking?

Zhen Wuliang leisurely watched Zhang Er's wife while drinking his tea. After she looked down to make sure that Zhang Er wouldn't turn around, she finally slowly pulled open her top, but didn't dare to open it too wide. Then she pulled down her bodice, revealing her greasy breasts, and held them above Zhang Er's head for Zhen Wuliang to admire.

Zhang Ersao was still nervous, her hands gripping the edge of her strapless bra tightly, ready to cover her breasts if Zhang Er turned around. Zhang Youfu watched with excitement. Zhang Er treated him worse than Zhang Ersao; when they were children, he would easily find an excuse to beat him up. When he learned that the other man wasn't his father, his doubts were resolved, and he completely gave up on the idea of reconciliation.

He came up behind Zhang Ersao, hugged her from behind, and pressed his erect penis between her legs, slowly pushing it in. He reached around to the front and grabbed her breasts, playing with them. Zhang Ersao was frightened and tried to push him away, but the force of his penis between her legs made her tremble, and her body went limp.

Zhang Youfu inhaled the fragrance of her hair while playing with her breasts, sometimes gently bumping them together. Then, Zhang Ersao's body tensed, her buttocks clamping around his penis. He was excited, pinching her large nipples and shaking them up and down. He looked at the oblivious Zhang Er, who was sweating profusely over a few taels of silver, unaware that his wife was being played with for his opponent's amusement. For the first time, he despised Zhang Er, experiencing the transformative power of ability. He now believed ability was paramount; otherwise, he might one day become like Zhang Er in someone else's eyes. Zhen

Wuliang looked down at the chessboard, his Heavenly Eye scanning the mother and son opposite him. He didn't know Zhang Youfu's inner turmoil, but he could glean some clues from other changes within his body. After all, he was the one who orchestrated this whole affair. He knew he could proceed with his plan step by step.

Seeing the obvious lust in Zhang Ersao's eyes, Zhen Wuliang smiled slightly and made another gesture. Zhang Ersao shook her head frantically in refusal. 'This guy actually wants me to take off my pants in front of him? If Zhang Ersao turns around, I won't be able to hide it at all.' Unfortunately, Zhang Youfu behind her didn't care about any of that.

He lifted Zhang Ersao's skirt and started to take off her pants. Zhang Ersao quickly grabbed her belt after letting go of her bra, but afraid that Zhang Ersao would hear the noise, she didn't dare to pull too hard. In the end, she could only watch helplessly as Zhang Youfu took her pants. This tense atmosphere made her feel weak. Seeing that Zhang Youfu was about to take off her underwear, this time she didn't stop him. Instead, she grabbed her skirt to make it easier for him. When she couldn't refuse, she felt that she might as well cooperate with Zhang Youfu; it would be faster that way.

Soon, Zhang Ersao's crotch was bare again. She tried to pull her skirt down, but Zhang Youfu wouldn't allow it. Not only that, he also untied the straps of her bra from behind. Zhang Ersao desperately clutched her bra, but Zhang Youfu ruthlessly pulled it away.

She appeared almost naked before Zhen Wuliang and Zhang Youfu once more, only now her pubic hair was plastered to Zhang Ersao's braid at the back of his head, making her feel itchy, excited, and nervous. Zhang Youfu pulled down her outer garment, and soon, Zhang Ersao was completely naked except for her skirt and outer garment tied around her waist.

By this time, Zhang Ersao had given up. Judging from Zhang Ersao's even more nervous appearance than hers, she probably had already forgotten that there was someone behind her. She just tried not to make any noise and wake Zhang Ersao.

Zhang Youfu was licking her breasts with his tongue, then moving upwards, tracing her snow-white neck and kissing her cheeks, quickly reaching her lips. Zhang Ersao hesitated slightly, then opened her mouth and kissed her own son. She felt a tingling sensation all over her body, and her hand unconsciously went behind her back to touch Zhang Youfu's penis. Even through his pants, she could clearly feel its heat, even larger than Zhang Er's! She glanced at Zhang Er, who was still struggling for ten taels of silver, and thought to herself, 'If you hadn't become so extravagant with a little money, how could I be naked in my own bedroom, being kissed by my son, while Zhen Wuliang across the street watches?' It's not wrong for a man to be lustful, but to be incapable and not treat his wife with respect is simply a sin! While responding to Zhang Youfu's tongue, Zhang Ersao inwardly belittled the oblivious Zhang Er. For her, each flaw she found lessened her shame and guilt. She had never liked Zhang Er, just as he was only unsure if he could divorce her and marry someone better. The guilt vanished quickly, and the shame disappeared along with Zhang Youfu's ever-growing penis. She forced herself to forget that he was her son, constantly telling herself that she was being forced into this by Zhen Wuliang, and then fully engaged in physical entanglement with Zhang Youfu.

Seeing that things had progressed sufficiently, Zhen Wuliang gave another signal. Zhang Youfu immediately and quietly led Zhang Ersao out. At the door, Zhang Youfu pulled out his burning-hot penis from his pants and pressed Zhang Ersao's head against it. Zhang Ersao held his penis in her hand, obediently lowering her head, thinking to herself, "I haven't seen his penis in so many years, and it's grown so big!" This kid went to Meichun Tower last night and even learned how to give oral sex. Is it really true that like father, like son? The scholar she seduced back then had a huge penis, and although he was young, he was extremely skilled, as if he had slept with hundreds of women in secret. Can this kind of talent be inherited?

Zhang Ersao smelled the intoxicating scent, rubbed the penis against her face, and licked it with her tongue. Seeing that Zhang Youfu's glans was completely exposed, she didn't hesitate and swallowed it whole. Zhang Youfu held Zhang Ersao's head, and his penis slowly thrust in and out of her mouth. With his eyes closed, it felt like he was being fucked. Zhang Ersao's technique was also good. More importantly, this was a small mouth that had cursed him for more than ten years, but now it was trying hard to wrap around his penis.

He turned Zhang Ersao's body around so that her back was facing the inside of the house, and she stuck her buttocks out. He bent down, his chest pressed against Zhang Ersao's bare back, and spread her buttocks apart with both hands. Looking at her anus that was opening and closing and her vagina that was leaking vaginal fluid, he began to insert his hand into her vagina and play with it.

From Zhen Wuliang's perspective, he could clearly see that the mother and son opposite him had their bodies stacked like a table, their four legs standing upright, their bodies parallel. Zhang Youfu's head was above Zhang Ersao's buttocks, his fingers constantly fiddling with her vulva beneath her pubic hair, while Zhang Ersao was twisting her head and sucking his penis. In this position, she couldn't swallow or spit, she could only rely on the suction of her mouth and her tongue to lick.

Zhang Youfu looked up at Zhang Er, who had his back to him. His wife was licking his son's penis, her buttocks sticking out as she was being played with. If he had treated this family better or hadn't exploited Zhen Wuliang so much, things wouldn't be like this today. If Zhang Er had told him back then that he wasn't his biological son but that he was willing to raise him, Zhang Youfu might have stood on his side, even leaving Zhang Ersao together. After all, compared to Zhang Er, the mother who had left so many shadows on her biological son over the years was even less worthy of forgiveness.

Zhang Ersao buried her face between Zhang Youfu's legs. She felt her vagina was fully prepared, and her mind was once again filled with lust. She thrust her penis forward, wanting Zhang Youfu to fuck her.

However, Zhang Youfu kept thinking about what Zhen Wuliang had told him: he could only ejaculate once that day. Although Zhen Wuliang had said he could ejaculate again, but they couldn't go to Meichunlou that night, he knew what Zhen Wuliang was expecting. So, to Zhang Ersao's astonishment, he resolutely pushed her away, turned, and went back to his room, pressing his head against the wall to cool his burning desire.

Zhang Ersao was dumbfounded. She had gone all in, and Zhang Youfu had run away under these circumstances! She looked naked at Zhang Youfu's room, then back at Zhen Wuliang, who was watching her mockingly. She felt like a wife abandoned by her husband, wanting to squat down and cry, but seeing Zhang Ersao, she quickly forced herself to calm down. She crouched down and ran into Zhen Wuliang's room, lay down on his small bed, and, angry and distressed, began to masturbate again.

Zhen Wuliang had a clear understanding of their situation. Seeing that the time was right, and Zhang Er was so desperate to win money that he was blinded by greed, he stopped insisting and made a random move. Instantly, the previously struggling situation completely turned into a one-sided affair. He had already struggled to beat Zhang Er, and this relaxation caused his collapse in an instant.

"Hahahaha!" Zhang Er laughed loudly, "Brother! You're still too green!" He pointed at Zhen Wuliang arrogantly and said, "Don't blame me for being impolite, hehe! This ten taels of silver is mine, and you still owe me ten taels!" Zhang Er seemed to have won a fight, feeling incredibly satisfied. Ten taels of silver was no small amount; it was enough for him to go back to the casino and have several rounds of battle. "Huh? Where did they go?" Only then did Zhang Er realize that the two people who should have been cheering him on from behind were gone.

Zhen Wuliang pretended to be helpless and said, "They probably went to work in the backyard because we've been playing for too long!" "But I've lost so much money today, I really don't feel like working. Can you tell your wife later?" "Don't worry, I'll take care of it!" Zhang Er said confidently, then hurriedly ran out. He couldn't wait to get back to the casino to win back his losses. As for what he had promised Zhen Wuliang? "Heh heh! What an idiot! You don't have money to pay your debts and you want to avoid work? Dream on!" Zhang Er chuckled to himself as he hurried towards the casino, unaware that several lookouts were watching him along the way.

Zhen Wuliang returned to his hut and saw Zhang Er's wife still masturbating. She was startled when the door was pushed open, but after seeing it was him, she snorted, turned away, and continued masturbating through the open wall.

Zhen Wuliang came to the bed and said, "Your clothes are all around your waist, it must be so hot! Come on! I'll help you take them off." Zhang Er's wife snorted, "Why are you taking my clothes off? You're not going to fuck me." But she still lifted herself up until Zhen Wuliang had completely stripped her naked.

Hearing the noise, Zhang Youfu ran over and asked, "Brother Liangzi! Why did you strip her naked?" Zhen Wuliang laughed, "I'm planning to make sure my sister-in-law doesn't wear any clothes today, so you can feast your eyes, how about that?" Zhang Youfu cried out in grievance, "No! Brother Liangzi! Aren't you making things difficult for me? I still have to go see Shui Niang tonight! How am I supposed to get through the afternoon with my mother naked like this!" Zhang Ersao, standing nearby, angrily threw a pillow at Zhang Youfu and cursed, "You little bastard! I was wondering how you could hold back just now, turns out you were seduced by some slut outside! I've raised you for over ten years, my dick's practically hard from all this, and all you do is go fuck some slut outside, I'm so angry!" Zhen Wuliang laughed, "Alright, alright! The people from the pharmacy have left, let's go prepare the food." Zhang Ersao got out of bed naked and hesitated, "Are you really planning to leave me naked all afternoon? What if someone comes?" "Zhen Wuliang laughed, 'That silver is enough for Second Brother to play with for a while. If he's lucky, he probably won't be back tonight, so don't worry, no one will see.'" Zhang Ersao, completely naked, followed the two men into the courtyard. She still couldn't get used to walking around naked in broad daylight, her hands unconsciously covering her chest and crotch, though she knew it was useless.

She suddenly asked Zhen Wuliang, "Since no one will come, why are you two dressed so formally? Leaving me naked!" Zhen Wuliang smiled faintly, "Isn't it because of your charm? If we weren't dressed, how could we resist fucking you?" Zhang Ersao had become shameless, turning around and hugging Zhen Wuliang, saying, "Then fuck me! It's so hard to hold back!" She then placed her hand on Zhen Wuliang's penis.

Zhen Wuliang touched her buttocks, saying, "Let me fuck you, that's something for tonight!" Zhang Ersao protested, "Then why are you making me naked?" "Don't you feel uncomfortable watching this?" Zhang Youfu chimed in, "Mother's right! Let's make her put her clothes back on." "Go to hell, Zhang Youfu!" Zhang Ersao was furious. This bastard's words implied that she was inferior to the prostitutes outside, which filled her with righteous indignation.

Zhen Wuliang laughed loudly, "I think we should do this." He took out ten taels of silver and said, "Sister-in-law, if you can make Youfu ejaculate today, I'll give you twenty taels of silver, including these ten." Then, looking at Zhang Youfu, who was waving his hands, he said, "If you can't ejaculate today, these ten taels of silver are yours. You can give them to Meiniang. You can hire Shui Niang so she doesn't have to entertain customers for the next two days. How about it?" "This..." Zhang Youfu was tempted. After all, he had found the feeling he had always longed for with Shui Niang, like first love, and it even carried a hint of maternal love, which fascinated him. If he could get Shui Niang to stop taking other clients, that would be ideal. Otherwise, what if he went there at night and found Shui Niang being taken by another man? How distressed would that be?

Zhang Ersao snatched the silver and exclaimed, "I agree!" She thought to herself, "Even without the silver, I'll make this brat ejaculate, so he can't go playing with vixens. Even if it's just for the sake of pride, I'll agree." Zhang Youfu knew that objecting was useless, so he could only nod in agreement. However, when he turned around and saw the look in Zhang Ersao's eyes, he felt a little uneasy. He didn't know when it had started, but their mother-son sexual encounters were now being controlled by Zhen Wuliang—truly a strange tale.

[The End]

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