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I saw my mother being drugged and raped by a migrant worker on the train. 

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"Hurry up, Mom, the train's about to leave..." I called out, turning around. My mom quickly took a few steps forward. "Okay, alright, Xiao Liang, don't rush me, we'll make it..."
My name is Xiao Liang, a senior in high school. During summer vacation, I was taking the train with my mom from my hometown to visit my dad who works in Guangzhou. It would have been faster to take a car, but my mom gets carsick, so we had to take the train. Luckily, we were taking an overnight train, so we could sleep on the way.
Let me tell you about my mom first. She's 46 years old and works in sales at an electromechanical company. She's not particularly beautiful, but she's attractive in a subtle way. She has a full figure, especially her breasts. She was already a D-cup, which is rare for a woman from the South (hehe, I found out when I played with her bra). Now, as she's gained weight, she's even an E-cup. Today, to surprise my dad in Guangzhou, she wore a black suit: a black midriff-length skirt, black stockings, and black high heels, which showed off her curvaceous body. Now, to walk faster, her buttocks and breasts swayed, attracting a lot of men's attention.
After boarding the train, I noticed that the people sitting next to us, opposite us, and in the surrounding rows were a group of migrant workers from our hometown.
My mom's alluring body had already captivated them the moment she boarded the train. Their eyes kept
scanning her body, as if they wanted to devour her. As my mom reached for the bag on the shelf, her heels lifted, her body leaned forward, and her chest involuntarily protruded even more. Those men's eyes were fixed on her large breasts.
My mom and I were sitting in the two seats further inside. As my mom moved to sit in, I saw the migrant worker in our row take a few deep breaths, as if he wanted to inhale my mom into his stomach. It seemed my mom's mature femininity was arousing his penis. Watching my mom grope him with her eyes actually excited me a little. After
the train had been running for a while, my mom and I took out two iced teas to drink and chat. I looked at the migrant workers around us; although they were also chatting together, their eyes kept glancing at my mom. Heh heh, seeing their behavior, my perverted psychology kicked in again. While chatting, I fantasized about how my mom would be wildly fucked by these migrant workers with their black penises.
Two or three hours passed like this, and it was almost midnight. Most of the people in the carriage had fallen asleep, and my mother had also leaned back in her seat, dozing off.
How could I not give them a chance? Hey migrant worker brothers, let me help you out… I deliberately dropped an iced tea bottle cap, and when I bent down to pick it up, taking advantage of my mother's drowsy state, I deliberately spread her legs… This way, with my mother leaning back in her seat, her legs were slightly open, and when I bent down, I could see what was under her skirt.
After the group of migrant workers noticed, they kept pretending to drop things, leaning down to peek at what was under my mother's skirt. I pretended not to notice, but I was actually quite excited. After a while, I also pretended to close my eyes and sleep, to give them a break. Hehe, they thought I was asleep too, and they started secretly discussing their plans, but I overheard them.
"Big brother, let's fuck this slut tonight, shall we?"
"Yeah, damn, I'm drooling too. Old Chen, get some drugs out, the kind you used on Ah Juan last time."
"Yeah, that's it...we'll find a chance to drug her..." The rest I couldn't hear. Damn, I've run into some old hands. Heh, looks like they're planning to drug my mom? And this isn't the first time they've done this.
But that only excites me more. Mom, tonight will be your lewd night. I pretended to fall asleep, but I could sense someone moving around us quietly, probably drugging us. After dozing off for a while, I stretched and pretended to wake up, only to find that both bottles of iced tea had been touched (the labels were tilted away from my position). I shook my mom awake and said, "Mom, drink your iced tea. Don't leave the bottles taking up space. I'm going to buy some late-night snacks."
The train tables were small, and my mom didn't mind. She drowsily drank the beverage and leaned back in her seat, dozing off again. I picked up my iced tea, pretended to take a sip, and walked towards the dining car. At
the trash can between the carriages, I quietly vomited it all out.
I bought some bread in the dining car, went to the restroom, and when I came back, I noticed that the migrant workers in the row where my mom and I sat seemed a little flustered. "They did it so quickly?" I glanced at my mom and noticed that her posture was different from when I left. Her legs were spread wide, and her collar was a little disheveled. Her breasts had probably been touched by those men.
I chuckled wickedly to myself, sat down, grabbed a pair of sunglasses, and put them on. "Damn lighting! Why doesn't the train conductor turn off the lights? They're so bright I can't sleep," I muttered to myself as I leaned back in my seat and tried to sleep.
About ten minutes later, the group of migrant workers patted my mother and me. "Comrades, did you drop this?" Ugh, trying to test us? I pretended to be asleep, remaining completely still.
Seeing that we were already asleep, the migrant workers got to work. They first helped me to a seat opposite them, and then several of them sat next to my mother. They started by touching her face, and when she didn't react, they got bolder.
Several hands frantically pinched and groped my mother's breasts and thighs, while simultaneously stripping off her stockings, panties, top, and bra. As soon as her plump, white body was revealed, they were stunned: her heavy, white breasts, the dark purple areolas and large nipples, her snow-white thighs and lower abdomen revealing a mysterious patch of dark pubic hair—all emitting a lewd invitation… After they recovered, a dozen large hands frantically reached for my mother's body, their mouths licking her like they were seeing delicious lamb… Those who hadn't yet had a chance to touch her snatched her bra, panties, and stockings, desperately smelling and sucking them… I watched this obscene scene through my sunglasses: my mother was now leaning
against , who was holding her head, kissing her tender lips as if they were sweet spring water, sucking her sweet saliva.
Several hands were frantically grabbing at her breasts, which were being shaped like dough in their hands. Two mouths were sucking on her nipples, the owners of which were occasionally biting them with their teeth, their mouths sucking hard as if trying to draw out her milk. Her legs were spread almost ninety degrees, several fingers were thrusting in and out of her vagina, and they were spreading her labia majora to expose her clitoris. Her toes were also being frantically licked by two men. A lewd atmosphere filled the air… My penis was already hard; this was even more exciting than when I exposed my mother last time!
After they licked and touched her for a while, the man holding my mother made a gesture, his mouth pointing upwards. The others obediently stopped and stepped aside.
He placed my mother's head down on a small table, pulled her down, and a stiff penis sprang out, the glans already protruding from the foreskin. He helped his mother up, her buttocks facing him, his hand on his penis, and with a thrust of his hips, his penis entered her already wet vagina and began to thrust.
"Oh~~~ So good." The man groaned, his hips moving faster and faster, thrusting wildly. His mother seemed to be getting aroused by this, making soft "hmm, hmm" sounds. But after only a few sounds, a penis was thrust into her mouth, and his mother could no longer make a sound... A dozen hands
reached up, groping his mother's body, and several mouths licked various parts of her body.
The man thrust for more than ten minutes, then suddenly made an "oh..." sound, supporting his mother's waist as he thrust forward a few times, then lay motionless on his mother's back. "The boss came." A migrant worker next to him swallowed and said to another person. I saw some white liquid flowing out from between his mother's labia and the man's penis, running down his mother's thighs to the floor.
The leader of the migrant workers was resting after having his fun when one of them said to him, "Boss, there are too many people here, it's not a very enjoyable job. How about we book a soft sleeper compartment so the brothers can also have a taste of meat?"
"Okay, go talk to the conductor, everyone can get some."
Soon, the arrangement for a soft sleeper compartment was finalized (it wasn't a long-distance train, so few people stayed in soft sleepers). They draped their coats over my mother and helped her to the compartment. Most of the passengers were asleep, and no one noticed my mother's breasts sticking out and swaying. Oh dear, what am I going to do? I can't see them.
But I can't move, so I can only learn about the situation from the migrant workers' excited conversation: there are currently four penises thrusting into her at the same time—two in her mouth, one in her anus, and one in her vagina. There's so much semen inside that they have to squeeze it out by hand and throw it on the ground, otherwise the penises can't even go in…
The migrant workers kept taking turns going to that compartment, one finishing and another immediately taking over. "Hehe, Agui, how was it? Was your asshole good?"
"It was so good, Brother Chen, your asshole is much tighter than your vagina."
"You've done it twice, kid?"
"Ayong and the others have done it three times already."
"Hehe…" Listening to these conversations, and imagining my mother being turned over and over like a lump of flesh inside, I ejaculated in my pants.
"Dongguan East is approaching, passengers please prepare to disembark..." The train's announcement rang out. The migrant workers, hearing this, got up and gathered their belongings. A few, still with their belts tied, ran back from the sleeper compartment.
"How's that woman?"
asked the man called Old Chen. "She's fine. We seemed to have been too rough with her; she almost woke up. The boss gave her some more drugs, so she's still sleeping." "
Oh, we've arrived. Let's go." At 5:30, after gang-raping my mother for over two hours, the group of migrant workers got off the train and left.
The train started moving again; it would be over an hour to Guangzhou. I went to the sleeper compartment, pushed open the door to compartment number 5, and the scene before me stunned me: My mother lay naked on her back on the bed, a white liquid dripping from the corner of her mouth down her hair onto the sheets. Her entire body was covered in semen and saliva. Her breasts were covered in red teeth marks and pinch marks; her nipples were swollen and red, oozing blood. Her legs were spread wide, her labia were swollen and turned outwards, and her anus was wide open.

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