Devastation of withered flowers and fallen willows

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This was a standard room in a high-end hotel. Two beds were placed side by side, and the bedside lamps were on; everything seemed no different from an ordinary room. However, the atmosphere inside was filled with lewdness.

On each bed was a woman, kneeling, her hands gripping the headboard, her head buried in the pillows, her waist arched, her buttocks raised high, thrusting rapidly backward, emitting intermittent, captivating moans.

Behind each woman was a muscular man. The one on the left, around thirty years old, seemed to have reached his climax, his hands gripping the woman's waist, his buttocks thrusting forcefully, panting heavily, saying to the man on the next bed, "Director Yang, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum! You're the best! You slut, I'll cum all over you!"

After two loud "slap" sounds of flesh colliding, the two women on the bed finally stopped trembling, both emitting moans of pleasure with each ejaculation.

Behind the woman on the other bed was an older man in his fifties, vigorously thrusting into her from behind. Despite his age, his body appeared more robust than that of younger men, and his thrusts were powerful. One hand supported the woman's waist, while the other slapped her raised buttocks left and right. The woman's fair buttocks were already bright red from the slaps, and even more astonishingly, the man's penis was inserted into her anus.

Seeing that the younger man beside him had already ejaculated, he stopped resisting, thrusting a few more times and saying, "Little Liu, you're really strong today too, almost as long as me! I'm going to cum too!" He slapped the woman's buttocks hard a few more times, then thrust his hips forward, ejaculating amidst the woman's moans and groans.

...

The two men withdrew their penises from the women's bodies, removed the condoms, and threw them into the trash can beside the bed. Then they lay on the bed to relax their tired bodies. The two women got out of bed and dressed. She put the 600 yuan on the bedside table into her handbag. Smiling at the two men, she said in a coquettish voice, "Thank you, gentlemen. If you need anything in the future, please feel free to call us. We sisters provide a full range of services."

Lying in bed, she watched the two women leave the room and close the door. The older man said, "Hehe, Xiao Liu, you were quite impressive today. You used to finish so quickly!"

Xiao Liu smiled obsequiously, "To be honest, Director Yang, before, I was so pent up after my divorce that I couldn't last long with women. Now that I'm married, it's become a habit, so I last longer."

Director Yang picked up a cigarette case from the bedside table, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and said to Xiao Liu, "By the way, Xiao Liu, you've been married for a month now. How are things? Feeling happy?"

"Hehe, please excuse my poor performance, Director Yang. It's alright. At least I can have sex with women legitimately now. Seeing a woman willingly let you fuck her, the contrast between her dressed appearance at work and her ass sticking out in bed, that feeling is much better than these paid prostitutes." Xiao Liu lit a cigarette.

"I remember you said your wife is a kindergarten teacher, and you divorced your ex-husband because of incompatibility, right?" Director Yang asked Xiao Liu.

"Yes, she's second-hand, not a virgin anymore. But second-hand has its advantages, she's experienced, she knows how to play!" Xiao Liu seemed very satisfied with his new wife.

Director Yang nodded and said, "To be honest, I also like these second-hand women. Seeing a woman's body that has been enjoyed by others before excites me, and I fuck her even harder. Slapping her ass is even more enjoyable."

"Yes, yes, Director Yang, that habit of spanking women when you're having sex is your signature move!"

Xiao Liu suddenly remembered something. "Director Yang, I think you should settle down and start a family. It's not a good way to grow old alone. If you're really thinking about it, I can introduce you to someone."

Director Yang took a drag of his cigarette and said to Xiao Liu, "Yes, I've been thinking about it too. Maybe I should find a companion. Even though it's not very convenient to go out like this, it'll be good to have someone to keep me company when I'm old. So, Xiao Liu, do you have someone suitable? You know my tastes, you know!"

Seeing an opportunity, Xiao Liu quickly said, "Yes. My father-in-law passed away a few years ago, and my mother-in-law has been alone for several years. A while ago, my wife and sister-in-law finally persuaded her mother to find another companion, and she finally agreed. Now, my wife is looking for someone for her. As for your tastes, of course I know. Her mother definitely fits the bill; her buttocks are huge!"

"Really?" Director Yang's eyes lit up. "Do you have a picture of your mother-in-law?"

"You know what, I actually brought some. Let me show you." Xiao Liu got up from the bed, found his handbag, took out two photos, and handed them to Director Yang.

Director Yang took the photos. The first photo was a front-facing picture of a mother and daughter. He recognized the daughter; she was Xiao Liu's newlywed wife, Yu Jing. The mother next to her was wearing a light blue business suit and glasses, revealing her fair arms and legs. She had a full figure, with high, prominent breasts. Although her lower abdomen was slightly protruding, her waist was still very slender, and her hips were wide, creating a striking contrast between her broad pelvis and slender waist.

"Oh! She looks very dignified, with the air of an intellectual! What does your mother-in-law do?" Director Yang asked Xiao Liu, examining the mother in the photo.

"My mother-in-law is a university professor who just retired this year. After retiring, she felt like she had nothing to do, so my wife, Yu Jing, wanted to find her a companion," Xiao Liu replied.

“A university professor, huh? That’s impressive. She looks quite young too, probably under fifty,” Director Yang said, flipping to the second photo.

The second photo was a side profile of Yang’s mother-in-law and a little girl. This photo better showcased her figure; her buttocks, encased in her business suit, appeared large and round, with a high, prominent curve forming a distinct line with her waist. Her breasts pushed the hem of her suit high, complementing her slightly protruding belly—truly a woman with a curvaceous figure.

The woman in the photo exuded a certain charm, a charm completely different from that of a young girl or woman—the charm of a mature woman at her fullest.

“She’s actually fifty-five this year, but she doesn’t look it at all; she looks like she’s in her forties. An intellectual, she’s well-preserved,” Xiao Liu explained.

"Oh, you really don't look it, you look so young. Who's that little girl next to you?"

"She's my sister-in-law's daughter, she's eight years old this year. My mother-in-law has two daughters. My sister-in-law and my mother-in-law are quite similar in personality, both introverted; my wife is extroverted, and

I heard she's more like her father. So my mother-in-law and sister-in-law get along quite well. My wife used to always argue with her mother, but it seems much better now." Xiao Liu introduced his mother-in-law's family situation to Director Yang.

"Not bad, not bad, I really want to taste your mother-in-law, this university professor." Director Yang's lips curled into a lewd smile.

"However, Director Yang, I suggest you don't rush things. When you get to know her, you must maintain a gentlemanly demeanor. After all, she's an intellectual, different from us policemen." Xiao Liu reminded Director Yang.

After saying this, Xiao Liu glanced at the photo in Director Yang's hand, licked his lips, and said, "If it really works out, once we get married and live together, I can do whatever I want with her! Look at her mother's big ass, if she stripped naked and bent over in front of you, and you slapped her, wouldn't it make a loud 'slap slap' sound?"

"Hehe. Xiao Liu, don't worry. In less than a year, I'll have that old woman strip naked, kneel in front of me, and stick out her big ass. I'll even show her anus..." Director Yang grinned lewdly.

"Okay! I'll be waiting for your good news, Director Yang!" Little Yang said with a smile.

...

Six months later...

"Oh. Little Liu is here. Come in quickly. How was it? When did you get back from your business trip abroad?" Director Yang ushered Little Liu, who had come to visit him, into the living room.

"Director Yang, I just got back yesterday. As soon as I got back, I heard that you and my mother-in-law are going to get your marriage certificate tomorrow. I rushed over to see you." Little Liu said.

"Yes, we'll get the certificate first tomorrow, then have a meal with some relatives and friends to announce it. Tonight, we'll stay together. She said she's not used to leaving her old house, so I'll go stay there. This house will be empty for now." Director Yang replied.

"During this time together, have you succeeded?" Little Liu asked.

"No, at most I'll pretend to accidentally touch her breasts and buttocks. The feel was quite good. Didn't you tell me not to rush? As the saying goes, haste makes waste. I don't care about the moment. When tomorrow night comes, I can do whatever I want with her!"

Little Liu was slightly disappointed to hear that Director Yang hadn't succeeded. Suddenly remembering something, he took a small bottle from his bag and said to Director Yang, "Director Yang, this is something I brought back from abroad. It's the latest product from the Netherlands. Spray some on the glans before each sexual encounter, and it will keep a man's erection going.

It also has another effect: when this drug enters the woman's vagina, it amplifies the stimulation, increasing female pleasure tenfold. Through absorption via the vaginal mucosa, it feeds back to the nervous system, causing the woman to become confused, highly aroused, and unable to extricate herself from sexual desire. The expert who invented this drug claims it's a combination of Viagra and an aphrodisiac."

"Oh? Xiao Liu, is what you're saying true? Can it really be that miraculous? Don't listen to those so-called experts spouting nonsense," Director Yang said, somewhat skeptical.

"To be honest, Director Liu, I tried it with my wife Yu Jing last night, and it really worked. She did whatever I asked her to do, and said whatever I asked her to say. It's a pity I don't like to fuck a woman's ass, otherwise, I could have fucked her ass last night too. You, sir, are still as virile as ever, and with this, my mother-in-law's body will be thoroughly enjoyed tomorrow night! Just thinking about a university professor being played with by you until she's more slutty and wanton than the cheapest prostitute, even I get excited just thinking about it!" Little Liu's mouth seemed to be watering.

"Really? Then I'll have to try it and see what kind of effect it has. By the way, why didn't your Yu Jing come?" Director Yang asked.

"Oh. She went to her mother's to help with the tidying up after work tonight, and her sister went with her child too. After all, a mother's remarriage is a big deal. My husband and I split up; she went to her mother's, and I came here. We'll meet up again tomorrow. It's getting late, Director Yang, I won't bother you any longer. You should get some rest; you'll be working hard all day and night tomorrow." Xiao Liu smiled and winked at Director Yang, then got up to leave.

"Oh, then I won't keep you. By the way, Xiao Liu, please be sure to pick me up at 9:30 tomorrow morning. We're going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register at 10:00 tomorrow." Director Yang said as he saw her off, instructing Xiao Liu.

"Don't worry, Director Yang. I won't be late. I'll be waiting for you downstairs at 9:10 tomorrow morning! Don't bother seeing me off, please stay." Xiao Liu said as she walked out the door, closing the door behind her.

After seeing Xiao Liu off, Director Yang held the small bottle of liquid, examining it closely, muttering to himself, "What university professor? She's just a woman, isn't she? Two breasts, two legs, a cunt, right? Tomorrow night, I'll see how I play with her until she's ruined..."

Meanwhile, in a faculty housing complex at a university in the suburbs, far from the city center, a mother and daughter were talking.

"Mom, you're going to register your marriage with Uncle Yang tomorrow? Why so soon? It's only been six months. Are you ready?"

The speaker was Xiao Liu's sister-in-law, Yu Jie, thirty-one years old. She and her husband were both teachers at a prestigious elementary school in the city. Two years ago, her husband died in a school fire while rescuing students trapped in the flames, leaving behind his wife and daughter. Now that summer vacation had just started, upon receiving the news that her mother was registering the marriage the next day, Yu Jie immediately brought her daughter to her mother's house.

“Oh, what’s there to prepare? I think Old Yang is alright. I didn’t have a very good impression of the police before, but after getting to know him, I find him to be quite polite and refined, unlike other policemen. The reason it’s happening so quickly is because Yu Jing keeps urging me, saying that you two sisters live far away and can’t visit me often. I’m finding you a companion, so you can rest assured.” The speaker was Yu’s mother, kind and gentle, wearing glasses and possessing a dignified, intellectual air. Yu’s

mother was fifty-five years old this year, but perhaps due to her intellectual upbringing, she looked only in her forties, her hair still jet black without a single gray hair. She wore a teacher’s business suit issued by her workplace, her lower abdomen slightly protruding, making her figure appear rather full. Her arms and calves, exposed beneath the suit, were dazzlingly white, with smooth skin, and the veins on the back of her calves were faintly visible.

"Oh, right, Yu Jing just called. She said she'll be there soon. She was supposed to leave work early today, but because our home is quite far from her workplace, she was delayed." Like mother, like daughter, Yu Jie's skin was fair and almost smudged.

"Is she coming alone, or with her husband Liu Ming and his wife?" Yu's mother asked.

"Oh. She's coming alone. She said Liu Ming is going to visit Uncle Yang tonight, and he'll pick him up for the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning. Have Yu Jing drive you there tomorrow morning. By the way, where will you live after you get married? Here or at Uncle Yang's?" Yu Jie suddenly remembered this.

"Your Uncle Yang initially tried to persuade me to live with him. He's a section chief at the Public Security Bureau, and his unit provides better housing. But I've lived here for over ten years, I'm used to it, and I can't leave. I wanted to stay here, so I asked your Uncle Yang, and he agreed to come live with us." Clearly, Yu's mother was a very nostalgic woman.

“That’s fine, at least you’re more comfortable here, and you’re familiar with the neighbors. Don’t worry, Yu Jing and I will stay here tonight, and we’ll go back to our own home tomorrow night,” Yu Jie said to her mother.

Upon hearing this, Yu's mother blushed slightly and said softly, "Oh, what's the

big deal? If you're tired and it's a long way, you don't have to go back! You can stay here if you want." "How can we? Besides, once we're done with our work, there's no need for us to stay." Yu Jie looked around the room and saw her father's portrait hanging in her mother's bedroom. Suddenly remembering something, she said to her mother,

"Mom, my father's photo has been hanging here for four years. Now that you and Uncle Yang are getting married, it should be taken down. Otherwise, it wouldn't be good for Uncle Yang to see it." "

Let it hang there. Your father has been gone for four years. In these four years, I feel like he's still by my side, accompanying me. Looking at the photo, I can think of him... We've spent most of our lives together, and I feel like he's a family member, someone I can't live without, someone I can't forget. I've also talked to your Uncle Yang about this, and he doesn't mind." Yu's mother said somewhat sadly.

"Oh. Uncle Yang doesn't mind, that's good. But I still feel a little strange having your father's portrait in your bedroom." Yu Jie still didn't approve of hanging her father's portrait in her mother's bedroom.

"Ding-dong..." Suddenly the doorbell rang.

"It sounds like Yu Jing is back. Xiao Tong, your aunt is back, go open the door for her." Yu Jie called to her daughter who was watching TV in the living room.

"Auntie, you're back." It was indeed Yu Jing who had returned.

"Xiaotong, you're so good, you're getting prettier and prettier." Yu Jing said as she changed her shoes and entered the room. Yu Jing's figure was different from her mother's and sister's; she was rather slender and petite. A green tight-fitting t-shirt tightly hugged her chest, which was neither too big nor too small; a pair of light blue jeans accentuated her small, pert bottom. She looked youthful and beautiful.

As soon as she entered, Yu Jing opened the plastic bag she was carrying and said to her mother, "Mom, I bought you a cheongsam. You can wear this to the banquet tomorrow." After saying that, Yu Jing took out a purple cheongsam from the plastic bag and handed it to her mother.

Yu's mother took the cheongsam, saw it was purple, hesitated for a moment, and said to Yu Jing, "Xiao Jing, isn't this purple too bright for my age?"

"Oh, Mom, what are you saying? Tomorrow is your special day, you should dress nicely. Besides, it's not bright red, it's not too bright. Mom, go to the inner room and change, let my sister and me take a look." Yu Jing said, pushing her mother towards the inner room.

Seeing her mother being pushed into the inner room by her younger sister while hesitating, Yu Jie said to Yu Jing, "Xiao Jing, if Mom doesn't think it's appropriate, then don't let her wear it. We should respect her wishes."

"Sister, you're just like Mom, so old-fashioned. As the saying goes, money can't buy beauty in old age. Tomorrow is Mom's special day, if she doesn't dress brightly, it won't make the atmosphere right!" Yu Jing said to her sister with a smile.

"Oh. Are there many guests tomorrow? If there are too many people and too much chatter, it won't be good." Yu Jie was a little worried.

“Don’t worry, sis, there aren’t many people, just a few of Mom’s old neighbors. They’ve lived together for over ten years, so we should let everyone know!”

“Oh. That’s better.” Yu Jie, like her mother, was easygoing and not one to insist on her own opinions.

Just then, Yu’s mother, having changed her clothes, came out from the inner room.

“Grandma, you look so beautiful!” Yu Jie’s daughter, Xiao Tong, was the first to see her mother, now dressed in a cheongsam.

Yu Jie and Yu Jing immediately surrounded her, scrutinizing her mother in the cheongsam. The cheongsam was quite tight, tightly wrapping around Yu’s mother’s full figure. Her already ample breasts appeared even more prominent. Even the outline of her bra straps was visible beneath the cheongsam. From the front, the full breasts tapered sharply at the waist, then widened again at the hips and pelvis, creating a perfect yet exaggerated curve of a mature woman.

The cheongsam had a very high slit, and with every movement, Yu's mother's snow-white thighs were occasionally exposed outside the cheongsam. The stark contrast between the purple cheongsam and her snow-white thighs strongly stimulated the eyes of onlookers.

"Mom, you really look beautiful in this. If people said you were my sister, they would believe it! Sister, what do you think?" Yu Jing praised her mother's attire.

"Hmm. It looks quite good. But, isn't it too tight down there?" Yu Jie pointed to her mother's buttocks as she spoke. "Look, with Mom wearing this cheongsam, the outline of her underwear is showing. There are both men and women among the guests. Doesn't that mean all the men will know the outline of Mom's underwear?"

Yu Jing followed her sister's finger and indeed, the outline of her mother's panties was clearly visible near her buttocks: from behind, two marks clearly extended diagonally from the hip bone to the junction of the legs, forming a triangle, a visually striking triangle that could arouse men's desire.

"So what? Everyone wears underwear. What difference does it make if they see Mom's underwear? Even if Mom doesn't show the outline of her underwear, those men will definitely know she's wearing briefs underneath. Mom, just listen to me, don't worry about what others say!" Yu Jing advised her mother nonchalantly.

"Grandma, why are there black hairs under your arms? Are they dirty?" Just as Yu's mother was about to say something, she was interrupted by Xiao Tong's question.

Hearing Xiao Tong's words, the two sisters, Yu Jie and Yu Jing, shifted their gaze from their mother's lower body to her arms. The sleeveless purple cheongsam made their mother's plump arms appear even whiter. At the junction of her arm and body, two thick tufts of black hair stubbornly peeked out from under her tightly tucked armpits.

"Xiao Tong, don't talk nonsense. Grandma's not dirty there!" Yu Jie quickly interrupted Xiao Tong.

Mother Yu blushed and said softly to Yu Jie, "Xiao Jie, I really don't think this dress suits me very well. What do you think?"

"Oh, it's just armpit hair, what's the big deal? Everyone has it!" Yu Jing interjected, walking up to her mother and slowly raising her arms above her head. Mother Yu's armpits were covered in thick, curly hair, each about an inch long, spreading vigorously towards her breasts and forearms.

"It is a bit much. Oh, right, look at my bad memory, Mom, I happen to have a women's hair remover with me. You can remove the armpit hair. Mom, don't hesitate, go quickly!" Yu Jing finished speaking, deftly taking a Japanese-made Panasonic women's hair remover from her handbag on the table, placing it in her mother's hand, and pushing her towards the bathroom.

"Xiaojing, don't always force Mom to do things she doesn't want to do," Yu Jie said softly to Yu Jing as her younger sister pushed her mother reluctantly into the bathroom.

"Sister, I wasn't forcing her! You and Mom are both clueless when it comes to fashion. How could I not make the decisions? If you say that, I'll never interfere in your affairs again!" Yu Jing said, sounding a little aggrieved.

"That's not what I meant. I just hope you can listen to Mom's opinions more," Yu Jie quickly explained, seeing Yu Jing's displeasure.

"Don't worry, sister, you and Mom should listen to me in this regard. Trust me."

At this moment, Yu's mother came out of the bathroom, returned the used hair remover to Yu Jing, slightly raised her arm, and asked her two daughters, "Look, do I look okay?" Her

once overgrown armpits were now completely bare. Apart from some pigmentation and a slightly darker color, there wasn't a single hair left. Her fair arms and mature body, encased in a purple sleeveless cheongsam, looked absolutely perfect… “Great! Grandma’s arms aren’t dirty anymore!” Xiaotong jumped happily into her mother’s arms.

…

The next evening.

“Mom, if you ask me, we should go back. Or, Xiaotong, Xiaojing, and I could find a hotel. You two have been busy all day and deserve a good rest. We won’t bother you.” It was Yu Jie who spoke. “

It’s so late, the roads are so dark, and it’s raining so hard. How can I leave you alone? Xiaojie, don’t say anything more. Just stay here tonight. We have three bedrooms. You and Xiaotong can share one, Xiaojing and her husband can share one, and your Uncle Yang and I can share one. Isn’t that perfect?” Yu’s mother said to Yu Jie.

“Alright then, I was just worried that our staying here would disturb your rest.” Yu Jie nodded reluctantly.

“Yes, sis, you should stay here. I’ll drive you and Xiaotong home tomorrow,” Yu Jing said, helping her mother persuade her sister.

Yu Jie and Xiaotong had showered early and returned to their room. After making sure the door was locked, they lay down on the bed. They were indeed tired after a busy day, and soon Yu Jie and her daughter fell asleep.

Yu Jie was awakened by the sound of wind and rain pounding against the glass. The rain was pouring down, the raindrops pattering against the window, occasionally accompanied by flashes of lightning and thunder. The streetlights in the neighborhood were still on, shining brightly into the room through the glass.

Yu Jie glanced towards the door and suddenly noticed that the door between her room and the living room wasn't fully closed; it was ajar. Xiao Tong must have gotten up during the night and left it ajar. Just as Yu Jie was about to get up and close the door, a series of rapid, loud "pat-pat" sounds came from her mother's room.

It was a completely different sound from rain hitting glass, accompanied by the creaking of the bed. The soundproofing in the old-fashioned room wasn't very good, and the two sounds blended together, sounding particularly jarring in the quiet room.

Just as Yu Jie was wondering what was going on, her mother's suppressed moans suddenly came from her room. The sounds were low and rapid, as if her mother was trying her best to endure something. After about half a minute, a few more "Ah...ah..." sounds

, finally released, becoming somewhat unrestrained. Yu Jie had heard these sounds more than once when she was about ten years old and just beginning to understand things. Back then, the family's living conditions were poor; four people lived in a room of about ten square meters. Yu Jie often woke up in the middle of the night, vaguely seeing her mother pinned down by her father, emitting those blush-inducing moans as he thrust in and out. Yu Jie was precocious in her understanding of sex; she already knew that her parents were having sex, and those unrestrained moans were the unique sounds her mother made during orgasm. At those times, she could only close her eyes, pretend to be asleep, desperately squeezing her legs together, letting her girlish vulva overflow with a sticky, viscous desire.

Now, she knew her mother was having sex again. But the man on top of her wasn't her father.

Today was her mother's first night of remarriage, and her mother was naturally fulfilling her duties as a wife. Yu Jie couldn't really criticize their intimate relations. But Yu Jie still felt uneasy. The thought of her mother being pinned down by a strange man, his penis penetrating her body, and being brought to the peak of desire through his frenzied ravaging filled Yu Jie with sadness. Was she sad for her mother, or for her father?

As Yu's mother's climax subsided, the "slapping" sounds in the room continued unabated. The creaking of the bed and the impact of flesh seemed to intensify, and Yu's mother's low moans gradually grew louder. A few minutes later, Yu's mother let out that unique sound of climax, "Ah...ah..."

Yu Jie dared not close the door, afraid that the two elderly people would hear. She could only let the sounds from her mother's room echo in her ears. With each shameful cry from her mother, Yu Jie clearly felt that her lower body was wet, and the secreted fluid had soaked through her underwear.

Turning to look at her sleeping daughter, listening to the lewd sounds beside her, and recalling the sweet times she had spent with her deceased husband, Yu Jie's right hand involuntarily reached downwards, finally reaching between her legs... "Mom, it's time to get up." Yu Jie was awakened by her daughter in a daze. She saw Xiao Tong sitting on the bed, still covered with a blanket, her little nose twitching, as if she was sniffing something.

"What's that smell? It smells so pungent!" the nine-year-old girl muttered to herself. Yu Jie sat up, and upon hearing Xiao Tong's words, her face immediately turned red. She said to her daughter, "No, there's no smell. Mommy didn't smell anything!"

"Really? Mommy, didn't you smell a strange, pungent odor?" Xiao Tong asked curiously. "I'll go check Auntie and Grandma's room!"

"Xiao Tong, don't go. Let Grandma and Auntie sleep a little longer!" Yu Jie had barely finished speaking when the little girl got out of bed, opened the door, and ran towards Yu Jing's room.

"Auntie, you're up. Huh? Auntie, why does your room also have that strange, pungent smell? It even smells like raw egg white!" Xiao Tong's voice came from Yu Jing's room.

"Come back quickly, Xiao Tong." Yu Jie had just finished dressing when she heard Xiao Tong's voice and hurriedly went to Yu Jing's room to pull Xiao Tong to the living room.

The two sisters blushed upon seeing each other and hearing Xiao Tong's words. Amidst her embarrassment, Yu Jie suddenly realized that only Yu Jing was in the room, and quickly changed the subject, asking, "Why are you alone? Where did your Liu Ming go?"

Yu Jing, as if finding a topic, quickly replied, "Don't mention it. He got a call at six this morning about an emergency at work, so he and Uncle Yang went to work."

"Oh. It seems Mom hasn't gotten up yet. Let's go see her. Xiaotong, go call Grandma," Yu Jie instructed her daughter.

Hearing the instruction, the little girl quickly went to the living room and pushed open her mother's bedroom door.

"Grandma, you're only just getting up too?" The little girl sniffed the air hard. "Grandma, why does your room smell exactly the same as Auntie's? It seems Mom was right, my nose is broken!"

At this moment, Yu Jie and Yu Jing also came to their mother's room. They saw that their mother had just finished dressing, her face was pale and haggard, and when she got up from the bed to the floor, she suddenly stumbled and almost fell.

Yu Jie quickly stepped forward to support her mother, asking, "Mom, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Her mother blushed and whispered to her daughter, "I'm feeling a little unwell, my back hurts a bit!"

Yu Jing, who was nearby, also heard her mother's words and immediately asked, "Where does it hurt? Your back?"

Her mother's face turned even redder, and she whispered, "Yes, it's around my anus. I touched it just now, and it seems like there's blood."

"Ah!" Yu Jie was startled. "How could this happen? What happened?"

"Oh dear, that's terrible! Could it be an anal fissure? We need to go to the hospital right now. I'll drive you there," Yu Jing said anxiously, also taken aback.

"I can't accept that. I'll just rest at home. After all, I'm a university professor; it wouldn't be good for people to see me like this," her mother whispered to her daughter.

Yu Jing stepped forward and grabbed her mother's arm: "Mom, you must see a doctor if you're sick. Many illnesses are delayed because of this. Wasn't my father's lesson profound enough? Is saving face more important than life? Come on, let's go now. Don't even eat yet, we'll eat together after the doctor's appointment."

"Then wait for me to wash up." Although Yu's mother thought her daughter's words made sense, she was still reluctant to go and wanted to delay as much as possible.

"There's no time, the sooner the better. Otherwise, you might say you're fine and not go. We're not by your side, how can we always watch over you?" Yu Jing draped a coat over her mother's shoulders and, without further ado, pulled her mother towards the door.

"Yes, Mom, let's go see a doctor as soon as possible, there shouldn't be any danger. Xiaotong, Mom and Auntie will accompany Grandma to the doctor, you stay home and watch the house." Yu Jie persuaded her mother while instructing her daughter.

The rain that had fallen all night finally stopped in the morning, and traffic was smooth. In less than half an hour, the mother and her two daughters arrived at the nearest well-known hospital.

There weren't many patients at the hospital today. After registering, Yu Jie found the proctology clinic, opened the door, and let her mother and sister in. The proctology department was currently empty, and a female doctor in her forties was instructing three medical students—one male and two females—who appeared to be still in school, about case experiences.

"Doctor, my mother noticed rectal bleeding this morning. Could you please take a look?" Yu Jie said nervously to the doctor.

"Oh, fifty-five years old, a university professor. Come on, patient, undress completely, kneel on the examination table as shown in the picture on the wall, and stick your buttocks out!" The doctor looked at the registration form and said to Yu's mother.

"This…" Yu's mother hesitated when she saw three interns beside her, including a male student.

Yu Jie understood her mother's thoughts, walked to the doctor's side, and whispered, "Doctor, there are three students here. Could you ask them to leave for a moment so you can examine my mother?"

“No, in a doctor’s eyes, there is no distinction between men and women. Doctors see countless patients every day; in our eyes, there is only the part of the patient with the disease, and we only focus on the patient’s condition. If the patient has any concerns, then don’t come.” The doctor clearly thought Yu Jie’s request was somewhat unreasonable.

Yu Jie seemed to feel somewhat guilty as well, and said to her mother, “Mom, don’t worry about these things, let the doctor examine you!”

Yu’s mother blushed, lowered her head, unbuckled her belt, and slowly pulled down her outer pants. A pair of light yellow tight-fitting thongs tightly hugged Yu’s mother’s plump buttocks, and the triangle area between her legs appeared bulging and full under the tightness of the thongs. The crotch of the thongs was deeply swallowed, forming a clear groove between her legs.

“Take off your underwear too, and kneel on the examination table according to the posture drawn on the wall, sticking your buttocks up,” the female doctor reminded her again expressionlessly.

Helpless, Yu's mother removed the last layer of defense covering her most private area. Instantly, the smell of semen emanated from between her legs, quickly filling the entire examination room and inhaling the nostrils of everyone present. Yu Jie blushed upon smelling it, feeling ashamed for her mother.

The boy among the three students, of course, knew what the smell was like, a mocking smile playing on his lips. His gaze remained fixed on Yu's mother, who was about to kneel on the examination bed, ready to stick her buttocks out. The

slightly thinner girl seemed unaware of the smell, her expression filled with confusion. She sniffed hard and said to the girl next to her, "What's that smell? It smells strange."

The girl next to her, with her large breasts and full figure, also blushed, clearly having smelled the odor before. Gently squeezing the girl's hand, she whispered, "Silly girl, don't ask silly questions."

The female doctor, smelling the scent, frowned and asked Yu's mother, "The patient had sexual intercourse before coming to see you, right?"

Yu Jing quickly explained, "Yesterday, my mother found a new partner, and last night was their first night together."

"Oh. Come on, stick your butt out, stay in this position, let me see." The female doctor's expression, in Yu Jie's eyes, seemed to carry a hint of contempt and mockery.

Yu's mother, her face already turning purple, could only bury her head deeply, refusing to look at her daughter and the stranger behind her, sticking her plump, ripe buttocks towards the crowd.

Her full buttocks, like a full moon, were facing everyone, and faint red marks and handprints could be seen on her fair skin. Due to redness and swelling, the anus was slightly larger than usual, and most of the white fluid had dried, clinging to the short anal hairs around the anus. However, a portion of murky white fluid continued to gush from the anus, mixed with streaks of red blood.

Further down, the dark brown labia majora and minora remained swollen and congested, causing the vaginal opening to remain wide open. The thick pubic hair beside the labia majora, soaked in the fluid for so long, lay haphazardly and clump together in clumps. At the junction of the labia minora, a still-swollen clitoris protruded from its foreskin, standing erect.

The female doctor curled her lip in disdain, put on transparent plastic gloves, and inserted a finger into Yu's mother's anus for a digital rectal examination.

As soon as the doctor's finger entered Yu's mother's anus, Yu's entire body suddenly shuddered, and her buttocks trembled violently. The swollen, erect clitoris also twitched, and a stream of viscous fluid gushed from the vagina to the outside of the labia.

With each movement of the doctor's fingers during the examination, Yu's mother's clitoris throbbed, and vaginal fluid gushed out, leaving a long, white thread on her labia. Finally, the thread gave way, and the moment the doctor withdrew his finger from her anus, a large puddle of vaginal fluid dripped onto the white sheets of the examination bed.

"Pfft..." Seeing this, the male intern couldn't help but laugh out loud. Realizing this was absolutely inappropriate for a doctor, he quickly suppressed his laughter and pretended to be attentive to learning.

Yu Jie's face flushed as red as her mother's, turning purple. Seeing her mother's uncontrollable ugliness during the examination, Yu Jie, as her daughter, felt ashamed just like her mother.

"Mild anal fissure, some medication is needed. Which family member will pay the bill?" The female doctor finished writing the medical record and said to the two sisters, Yu Jie and Yu Jing, with a hint of disdain.

"I'll go, Yu Jing, you look after Mom!" Yu Jie finally found a chance to escape this awkward situation and snatched the money away.

There weren't many people at the payment counter, and Yu Jie quickly paid the bill and returned to the proctology department with the stamped receipt.

In the hospital corridor leading to the proctology department, Yu Jie suddenly overheard two male doctors in white coats talking. One of them was the male student from earlier. The doctor next to him asked the student, "I heard that the patient in your department just now developed an anal fissure during intercourse with her husband?"

"Isn't that right? Yesterday, this patient found a new partner, and last night was her first night after remarriage. Unexpectedly, the old man is still vigorous and incredibly capable; he completely overwhelmed her in one night. He definitely didn't hold back; her labia are engorged and can't go back to normal. During the digital rectal exam, a gush of vaginal fluid flowed out, and her clitoris was throbbing." the male intern replied.

"I heard she's a university professor?" the doctor next to him asked again.

"That's right. If you ask me, what university professor? She's just a slut. Otherwise, how could she let a man do that to her? I bet her ex-husband was also ruined by her." The male intern said in a lewd tone.

Hearing these words, Yu Jie couldn't help but feel both ashamed and angry. She was angry that these doctors had no medical ethics and casually revealed a patient's privacy; she was ashamed that her mother had been humiliated in front of everyone and become the object of humiliation in the mouths of lewd men. Yu Jie's personality was naturally reluctant to argue with others. If it were Yu Jing who had overheard the two doctors' conversation, she would definitely have confronted them loudly.

However, Yu Jie couldn't help but want to know: why did her mother and Uncle Yang's ordinary marital relations last night end like this? What exactly happened last night? ... All the way, the three of them sat awkwardly in the car. Yu Jing was focused on driving. Because of what was probably the most shameful and humiliating thing she had ever experienced, Yu's mother kept her head down, not daring to look at her daughter beside her.

To avoid an awkward atmosphere, Yu Jie unconsciously looked out the window. The once vibrant flowers and delicate willow branches were now battered and broken after last night's fierce storm. Even the tender willow branches were ravaged and desolate. It was truly a scene of desolation

: a stormy night, withered flowers, withered willows, and a broken heart.

End of Part 1.

What happened last night, this stormy night, that caused such devastation? Why did Xiao Tong smell an indescribable stench in her mother's, aunt's, and grandmother's rooms this morning? To find out, please look forward to the second part of "Remarried Mother: Withered Flowers and Withered Willows."

[Remarried Mother] Part 2: Withered Flowers and Withered Willows (Part 2)

Previous Recap: After a visit to a prostitute with his superior, Director Yang, policeman Xiao Liu introduced his widowed mother-in-law to Director Yang. Director Yang was in his fifties, strong, and highly skilled. In less than six months, Xiao Liu was preparing to marry Xiao Yang's mother-in-law. The night before the wedding, Xiao Liu gave Director Yang a bottle of the latest aphrodisiac from abroad.

On their wedding night, due to heavy rain, Xiao Liu, his wife Yu Jing, and his sister-in-law Yu Jie all stayed at his mother's house. In the middle of the night, Yu Jie, because her bedroom door wasn't properly closed, heard groans coming from her mother's room next door… The next morning, Xiao Liu and Director Yang went to work early for business. When the two sisters woke up, Yu Jie's daughter, Xiao Tong, smelled an indescribable odor in all three rooms. Going to her mother's room, she discovered her mother had an anal fissure. The three women rushed their mother to the hospital. Because Yu's mother hadn't had time to clean herself beforehand, the examination was quite embarrassing.

What exactly happened on Yu's mother's wedding night, a night of passion and passion, that led to such a disastrous outcome? Why did Xiao Tong smell an indescribable odor in her mother's, aunt's, and grandmother's rooms the next morning? For details, please patiently watch the second part of "Remarried Mother: A Withered Flower and a Fallen Willow":

Remarried Mother: A Withered Flower and a Fallen Willow (Part 2).

Old Yang had been feeling unwell for the past few days, perhaps from eating something spoiled. Before the wedding was even over, he suddenly needed to urinate and rushed to the toilet.

Because Mother Yu was quite low-key, the guests were mostly old colleagues and neighbors he'd worked with for over thirty years, so the wedding wasn't a large affair. The restaurant was clean, but not luxurious. The toilet was unisex, three stalls side-by-side. Without thinking, Old Yang squeezed into the middle stall.

After relieving himself, he finally felt better. Old Yang decided to stay there comfortably for a while longer, also using the opportunity to avoid the somewhat hostile toasts from some of Mother Yu's male colleagues. Just then, two men, reeking of alcohol, walked into the toilet, talking as they went.

The two men were clearly drunk; their voices and steps were unsteady. After entering the toilet, they tried to open the door of the middle stall several times, but found it wouldn't budge. They each went into one of the two adjacent stalls, not even locking the door, and started urinating. While urinating, they didn't stop talking. One said, "Look, Professor Wang is dressed really well today. That cheongsam is quite a sight to behold." The other laughed knowingly, "Isn't that right? She's getting younger and younger. Do you think they'll do 'that' tonight?"

"Of course! Her new husband is so strong, and a policeman. With such a beautiful wife, and that beautiful body, she'll definitely have her fill tonight!" The man's words became increasingly lewd.

"I think so too. Professor Wang has always been chaste and dignified. I never thought she'd have a second chance. What do you call that? That's called losing one's reputation in old age, being a slut in old age! Haha!"

"Keep your voice down, be careful someone hears you." The two men finished urinating, didn't flush, pushed open the toilet door, and staggered back to the lobby.

Old Yang, hearing this, was both amused and exasperated. No wonder, Mother Yu was dressed exceptionally beautifully today. Her purple cheongsam was quite form-fitting, tightly wrapping around her plump figure. Her already full breasts appeared even more prominent. Even the outline of her bra straps was clearly visible beneath the cheongsam. From the front, the full breasts tapered sharply at the waist, then widened abruptly at the hips, creating a perfect yet exaggerated curve of a mature woman.

The cheongsam's slit was quite high, and with every movement, Mother Yu's snow-white thighs were occasionally exposed. The stark contrast between the purple cheongsam and her white thighs strongly stimulated the eyes of onlookers.

Old Yang could even observe that some men of similar age present frequently, intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at Mother Yu's breasts and buttocks. Especially when Yu's mother had her back to them, many men brazenly stared at her voluptuous back, watching her plump buttocks sway rhythmically with her steps.

No wonder, even Old Yang himself felt a special sensation at that scene, unable to resist imagining that he would strip that beautiful body naked tonight, kneeling on the bed, her plump buttocks raised high. He would slap her hard, her large buttocks swaying in a wave. What a stimulating scene that would be!

Just as Old Yang finished wiping his bottom and was about to stand up, suddenly another series of footsteps came from afar.

"Mom, the toilet is this way." It was Yu Jing, Xiao Liu's wife, speaking. With Yu Jing's voice, the soft sound of high heels grew closer, and several people entered the toilet. "Mom,

sister, the middle one is taken, the two on the sides are empty. I'll go first." After Yu Jing finished speaking, she had already chosen the stall on the left closest to the door and went in.

"Mom, you go first. I'll wait a bit." It was Yu's mother's eldest daughter, Yu Jie, speaking.

Upon hearing that it was Yu's mother and her two daughters, Old Yang held his breath and squatted down again.

The toilet stalls were separated by partitions, but the space underneath wasn't completely sealed off, and he could vaguely see the shadows of the stalls next to them. He heard a rustling sound of pants being pulled down from the left, followed by a rapid spray of urine.

Soon, Yu Jing on the left finished urinating. Old Yang could hear her quickly stand up, pull up her pants, flush the toilet, open the door, and step out of the stall.

"Sister, you come over."

At this moment, the sound of urine from the stall on the right also began. The sound was clearly louder than Yu Jing's. The sound of urine hitting the toilet bowl really had a "pearls falling on a jade plate" feel to it. It was obvious that Yu's mother urinated with great force. Gradually, the sound subsided and faded away.

Unlike Yu Jing, who immediately pulled up her pants after urinating, Yu's mother tore off a piece of toilet paper and gently wiped herself a few times. Hearing the sound of toilet paper tearing from next door, Old Yang thought to himself, "Hmm, this woman is indeed very clean. It seems I'll need some tricks to really get my hands on her."

At the same time, the "hissing" sound of urine started up again from the left. Old Yang knew it was his eldest daughter, Yu Jie, urinating. Although he had only met her a few times, Old Yang had a deep impression of her; in his mind, she was a quintessential voluptuous, mature, dignified, and fair-skinned young woman.

Along with the sound of urine, faint moans of "hmm," "hmm," similar to the afterglow of release, could be heard from the squatting stall on the left. As the urination neared its end, a long sigh came from Yu Jie next door. Then, from the shadow under the partition, he could see Yu Jie gently swaying her buttocks from side to side a few times, and with a few "plop" drops of urine, the remaining urine on her buttocks was finally shaken off with the swaying.

After the mother and her two daughters washed their hands and walked away, Old Yang finally stood up from the toilet, pulling up his

pants while reminiscing about the erotic scene he had overheard in the bathroom… That evening. “Mom, I think we should go back. Or, Xiaotong, Xiaojing, and I could find a hotel. You two have been busy all day and deserve a good rest. We won’t disturb you.” It was Yu Jie who spoke.

“It’s so late, the roads are so dark, and it’s raining so hard. How can I leave you alone? Xiaojie, don’t say anything more. Just stay here tonight. We have three bedrooms. You and Xiaotong can have one, Xiaojing and her husband can have one, and your Uncle Yang and I can have one. Isn’t that perfect?” Yu’s mother said to Yu Jie.

“Okay then, I’m just worried that staying here will disturb your rest.” Yu Jie nodded reluctantly.

“That’s right, sister, just stay here. I’ll drive you and Xiaotong home tomorrow.” Yu Jing also helped her mother persuade her sister.

Finally, Yu Jie stopped objecting. Soon, the two couples and the mother and daughter finished showering, returned to their respective rooms, and closed their doors.

Mrs. Yu had already changed out of the cheongsam she wore during the day and into a silk nightgown. Entering her room, she suddenly noticed her late husband's portrait on the bedside table. Feeling something was amiss, she said to Old Yang, "Old Yang, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left Old Yu's photo here. Please take it away."

Old Yang quickly stopped her, saying softly, "We're both so old now, we don't care about these things. I think Old Yu was like family to you; we've lived together for so many years, we can't be separated. Your family is my family too. Besides, he also wants you to be happy, doesn't he? Let him stay here with us."

Mrs. Yu gratefully grasped Old Yang's hand, saying, "Old Yang, you always think of me, you're so good to me!"

"What's wrong with that? It's normal. Husbands and wives should care for and understand each other!" Old Yang returned the favor, taking Mrs. Yu's hand and leading her to bed. She thought to herself, "It's best if he's watching. Let him see how I fuck your slutty cunt."

The rain outside was heavy, and there was no moonlight. Only the streetlights were on, illuminating the newlyweds on the bed inside. In a nearby karaoke bar, Huang An's "New Butterfly Lovers' Dream" was playing: "Only the newlyweds laugh, who hears the old lovers cry? Love is such a painful word..." Huang An's voice drifted in from outside the window, creating a strange atmosphere for the two inside.

"Everyone has a past, and so do I. You asked me about my ex-wife before, but I didn't tell you then. I'll tell you tonight," Old Yang said, gently stroking Yu's mother's hand.

"Okay. I saw you never told me, so I didn't press you," Yu's mother replied.

“My ex-wife and I had a very good relationship. You know, we police officers, especially criminal investigators, have a very dangerous and busy job, often leaving early and returning late. But she never complained. She always took care of the housework alone and silently supported my work. At that time, I was only in my thirties, and although the work was very tiring, I felt like the happiest person in the world.”

“But this didn’t last long. You know, as a criminal investigator, I often handle some serious cases. Once, during a case, I offended a criminal gang, and they threatened to teach me a lesson. My friends all advised me to give up, and even I wavered a bit. It was my wife who gave me courage, told me to persevere, and not to bow down to these criminals.”

“But, who would have thought… who would have thought…” Old Yang’s voice choked up as he said this.

“What’s wrong?” Mrs. Yu asked with concern.

"One day, I returned home and witnessed a scene that still haunts me to this day: my wife was kneeling on the bed, her clothes stripped off, and three men were raping her from both front and back. One man was beneath her, penetrating her vagina; another man was in front of her, ejaculating into her mouth; and even more despicable was the third man, whose penis was inserted into my wife's anus, causing it to bleed continuously. His hands were also constantly slapping my wife's buttocks, which were already bright red. My wife was letting out a series of painful cries."

"Ah..." Hearing this, Mother Yu, being a woman herself, seemed to be able to feel the pain that the woman had suffered.

"When I saw this, I went crazy and fought those three men to rescue my wife. I chased them away, but I was seriously injured and passed out. When I woke up in the hospital, the doctor told me my wife had committed suicide, leaving me a note that read: 'My dear, my body has been violated, I have no face to see you again. I hope you will be happy in the future.'" Old Yang covered his face with his hands as if trying to suppress his inner pain.

Even Old Yang himself couldn't help but admire his acting skills; this whole story was completely fabricated. In his youth, Old Yang was idle and irresponsible, frequently visiting prostitutes. His ex-wife finally couldn't stand him anymore and divorced him. Later, he changed jobs, and no one knew his past.

However, Yu's mother was moved by his fabricated recollections. She held Old Yang's hand tightly, buried her head in his chest, and whispered, "Old Yang, you're such a good man, to have suffered such a tragic fate. Now we're husband and wife, and I hope I can help you start a new life."

Seeing that his lie had an effect, Old Yang pressed his advantage, continuing, "Since then, I've never been able to forget my ex-wife, feeling I've wronged her. Later, many women showed interest in me, but I considered myself an unlucky person and couldn't bear to burden them, so I rejected them all." "

Moreover, perhaps the experience was too traumatic for me. Afterwards, when I saw women, I always felt a lack of desire, and I couldn't fully become aroused no matter what. Later, I discovered that only when I thought about entering a woman's anus or slapping her buttocks could I become fully aroused."

"Really? Was the trauma too great for you back then, leaving a shadow in your heart? Old Yang, don't worry, now that we're husband and wife, I'll definitely help you overcome this shadow." Although Yu's mother was an intellectual, she was still a woman, and a woman's maternal instincts and compassion made her easily deceived by false lies.

"Thank you!" Old Yang emotionally embraced Yu's mother tightly, his lips pressing against hers.

"Mmm..." Yu's mother let out a groan. This was Yu's mother's first kiss since her husband's death. She felt the man's hot lips, his nimble tongue already deep inside her mouth like a venomous snake.

Old Yang's tongue entered Yu's mother's mouth, swirling intensely with hers. At the same time, Old Yang's hands were not idle either, reaching to Yu's mother's chest, parting her silk nightgown, and pressing against her full breasts.

"So big! So smooth!" This was Old Yang's first impression. Although the full breasts were somewhat soft, their silky smoothness was still captivating. The grape-sized nipples were already erect, standing hard on her breasts. Old Yang initially stroked them gently, but as his movements deepened, he couldn't help but rub them frantically. "Ah...ah..." Yu's mother moaned, suppressed yet uncontrollable, as she passionately kissed Old Yang.

Old Yang rolled over, pinning Yu's mother beneath him. He unbuttoned her nightgown, burying his face between her breasts, deeply inhaling their fragrance. Then, he took her nipple into his mouth, slowly sucking.

"Ah...gently...Old Yu...ah! No, Old Yang..." After all, she had been married to her ex-husband for over thirty years; sometimes, it was hard to change her words when facing a new man.

Old Yang's lips slid down from Yu's mother's breasts, past her small navel, to her crotch, pulling down her remaining pink panties to her ankles. The crotch of his underwear was soaked, radiating heat. Old Yang casually pulled it off and tossed it onto the table beside the bed.

By sheer coincidence, the underwear landed right in front of Old Yu's portrait, the wet crotch touching his nose—the fluids from his mother's affair with another man… Old Yang roughly spread his mother's legs apart, revealing her genitals to him in the light from the window. A thick patch of pubic hair covered her crotch

, extending from the triangular area between her legs down her labia to around her anus. The labia majora were covered by pubic hair over an inch long, obscuring the entrance to her vagina. A slightly larger, dark brown labia minora, like a rooster's comb, protruded beyond the labia majora. At the junction of the labia minora, a grape-sized clitoris trembled intermittently with his mother's breathing.

Looking further down, there was Old Yang's favorite spot: the anus. Yu's mother's anus was grayish-black, surrounded by a ring of anal hair about one centimeter long. The anal veins radiated outwards, and it was tightly closed. Based on Old Yang's experience with anuses, he could tell at a glance that this was a virgin's anus that had never been opened.

"Come on, kneel on the bed, I'll penetrate you from behind, okay?" Old Yang whispered to Yu's mother.

Having been a mature woman with over thirty years of sexual experience, Yu's mother was no stranger to this rear-entry position, and it was one she preferred. Yu's mother obediently got up, knelt on the bed, buried her head deeply in the pillow, and raised her plump, round buttocks high in front of Old Yang.

"Ah! So big! Half a year's efforts have finally paid off. I've finally waited for this slut to raise her big ass in front of me." Seeing the white, plump buttocks before him, Old Yang felt a surge of accomplishment and satisfaction.

But Old Yang didn't rush to penetrate. He knelt behind Yu's mother, bringing his mouth between her upturned buttocks like a male dog, following the scent of the female, his lips to her vulva.

"Ah..." Yu's mother trembled, letting out a moan. Old Yang's tongue, like a soft, venomous snake, had penetrated deep into the most secret and vulnerable part of her body, untouched for over three years.

Old Yang's tongue was deep inside Yu's mother, skillfully teasing every inch of her vaginal opening. At the same time, his hands were not idle, constantly stroking and kneading Yu's mother's plump buttocks. Soon, Yu's mother's vaginal fluids gushed out in streams, covering Old Yang's face.

"What a slut, she's got a lot of fucking wetness!" Old Yang thought to himself. Slowly, he withdrew his tongue from Yu's mother's vagina and licked upwards to her slightly protruding anus.

“Old Yu… no, Old Yang, it’s dirty there, don’t!” Mother Yu realized her tongue was in the wrong place and hurriedly said to Old Yang shyly.

“We’re husband and wife! In a husband’s eyes, there’s not a single dirty part of his wife.” Old Yang thought to himself, “If I don’t get your anus wet, how am I supposed to open it for you?”

“Old Yang, you’re so good to me.” Mother Yu said, moved.

“This woman’s anus seems very sensitive. It’s a pity her husband didn’t use it before.” Seeing Mother Yu’s plump buttocks swaying from side to side under the constant stimulation of his tongue against her anus, Old Yang worked even harder, desperately trying to penetrate her anus with his tongue.

“Ah… Old Yu… no, Old Yang… I can’t take it anymore, I’m losing it…” With one violent thrust of Old Yang’s tongue into Mother Yu’s rectum, Mother Yu’s buttocks swayed rapidly back and forth, and a gush of vaginal fluid gushed out, spraying Old Yang’s face.

"You slut, you can really squirt!" Seeing Yu's mother's rapid breathing after climaxing, and her plump buttocks swaying in the afterglow of her orgasm, Old Yang felt the time was right. He pulled down his underwear, held his thick penis in his hand, slapped Yu's mother's high-raised buttocks, aimed at her slightly open vagina, and with a "whoosh," thrust it in.

"Ah!" The man and woman on the bed simultaneously let out a cry of pleasure. The same pleasure, but for the man and woman, it was for different reasons, for different feelings.

For the woman: it was the feeling of fullness and clarity that came from the invasion and nourishment of a long-parched and closed space, a heartfelt sense of being conquered and ravaged.

For the man: it was the thrill of conquest that came from finally occupying and invading the long-awaited land after a long period of anticipation, a sordid satisfaction brought about by the vulgarity and worldliness playing with elegance and nobility.

"This cunt, warm, wet, fucking comfortable! I'll see how I enjoy this woman's body.

Looks like Xiao Yang's drug is working; this cock is rock hard." Thinking this, Lao Yang finally unleashed his true colors, holding Yu's mother's buttocks with his hand, his cock thrusting forcefully into her vagina like a pile driver.

"Ah...ah..." With her two daughters still next door, Yu's mother forced herself to control her moans, but how could she suppress the overwhelming pleasure of a long-awaited rain?

"Darling, turn your head and look at me, okay?"

Overwhelmed by sexual pleasure, Yu's mother obediently turned her head back, gazing affectionately at the man vigorously penetrating her from behind. The hallucinogenic effects of the Dutch aphrodisiac had taken hold; in that instant, in a hazy state, she seemed to see that familiar figure, Lao Yu, with whom she had lived for over thirty years, back on their shared bed.

"Ah... Lao Yu..." The illusion vanished in an instant. In the blink of an eye, Yu's mother realized that the man behind her was a stranger, a man who had once again opened her heart and body. "Oh, no, Lao Yang..."

Lao Yang enjoyed the voluptuousness and warmth of Yu's mother's mature and alluring body while carefully examining the woman he had longed for before him. A deep blush covered Yu's mother's fair face, her small mouth slightly open, her breath sweet as orchids. Her gold-rimmed glasses were slightly askew from the violent impact. Her expression revealed a seductive charm completely different from her usual dignified and virtuous demeanor.

"Darling, I love you!" Seeing the slightly open mouth before him, Lao Yang couldn't help but lean in with his own, and the two kissed passionately.

"Oh... oh... Lao Yang..." Yu's mother's upper body went from a bent-over position to almost standing upright. She reached behind her, wrapped her arms around Lao Yang's neck, tilted her head slightly, opened her starry eyes slightly, and her fragrant tongue flicked out, passionately intertwining with the tongue of the man behind her. Her lower body remained kneeling, her ravaged genitals shamelessly clamping tightly onto the penis of the man who was frantically ravaging her. Her full buttocks shamelessly responded to the rhythm of the man's thrusts. Her full breasts bounced violently like two white rabbits with each thrust.

Combined with Yu's mother's small mouth, Yang felt that even in the midst of lust, Yu's mother's breath and breath still carried a faint freshness, an elegance and purity that Yang had never felt in sex workers before. Was this the legendary charisma? Her

refined tone, her intellectual gold-rimmed glasses, her suppressed yet uncontrollable moans—after more than half a year of effort, thinking of all this, Yang's penis seemed to grow even larger. Stimulated by the imported aphrodisiac, he launched another round of even more intense ravaging against the woman before him.

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