Faded love

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Zhang Mo is eighteen years old this year. In his eighteen years of childhood, he has never believed in
the existence of gods. Even if they did, he believed they had never upheld justice and morality on earth.
When Zhang Mo was six, his father suffered a serious work injury and died.
His mother raised him with great difficulty for two years before passing away from illness. None of Zhang Mo's relatives were willing to adopt him, and his
grandparents were both ill and unable to care for him. For the next ten years, he lived in an
orphanage , his expenses barely covered by his parents' inheritance and his grandparents' meager pensions.
Now, his grandparents are both in their seventies, and Zhang Mo is no longer a minor. After completing nine years
of compulsory education , although he was admitted to a second-tier university, he is penniless and unable to afford the expensive
tuition.
Over the past decade, Zhang Mo has prayed to heaven, hoping that his impoverished and miserable life
would end, but the cruel reality continues to ravage his mind and body.
Therefore, Zhang Mo does not believe in gods.
But the day after he came of age, the very day he was officially kicked out of the orphanage, God
truly descended.
"Aunt Chen, could you ask the director again if my parents' inheritance is truly all gone?" Zhang Mo asked the woman
in front of him, his voice almost pleading, as he carried a worn-out, faded schoolbag in one hand . The woman before him wore a beige uniform, her breasts full and high, her skin fair and smooth, her shapely buttocks encased in the uniform skirt, and her delicate yet mature face now displayed a troubled expression. "Zhang Mo, it's not that Aunt Chen doesn't want to help you. Aunt Chen already asked the director, and she said your parents' inheritance is indeed all gone." Zhang Mo gritted his teeth and said, "My mother specifically told me before she passed away that although she and my father didn't earn much money, my father's work injury compensation and personal insurance were enough to last me until I finished college. I was young then and don't even remember how much money it was, but it can't be gone so quickly, can it?" Chen Yuehai smoothed a strand of hair behind her ear and said softly, "Xiao Mo, Aunt Chen doesn't know exactly how much money that was. Aunt Chen is just a caregiver at the orphanage and can't manage that much. Aunt Chen also knows that you are homeless and penniless now, but Aunt Chen doesn't have any money either. Aunt Chen's small apartment is available for you to stay in... Would you like to go?" Zhang Mo sighed and said, "Aunt Chen, what are you saying?" "I'm not blaming you. If it weren't for your efforts in preparing more food for me these past few years, I would probably be living a much more miserable life I know you've been good to me. It's just that I'm not willing to accept the inheritance my father left me. As for the accommodation issue you mentioned, I can't live with you. If others see us, it will affect your reputation." Chen Yuehai bit her lip, took out a cell phone and a thousand yuan from her pocket, and stuffed them into Zhang Mo's hand, saying, "Xiao Mo, although you're penniless now, you're still an adult. You should . I'll give you this old cell phone and this thousand yuan. Take it and use it. If you run out of money for food, come back to me!" Zhang Mo's heart had been hardened by his living conditions, but faced with the woman 's kindness and thinking of his own miserable fate, he couldn't help but shed tears. Zhang Mo didn't feign reluctance to accept Chen Yuehai's kindness. Firstly, he genuinely needed the money, and secondly, he wasn't the type be ungrateful. He was determined to repay Chen Yuehai a thousandfold in the future. After stuffing the money and phone into his bag, Zhang Mo slowly walked forward and hugged Chen Yuehai. Chen Yuehai offered no resistance, letting Zhang Mo hold her. Perhaps stimulated by Chen Yuehai's faint fragrance, Zhang Mo 's penis slowly became engorged and hardened, pressing against Chen Yuehai's lower abdomen. Chen Yuehai blushed slightly, still accepting Zhang Mo's behavior, which bordered on sexual harassment. Slightly embarrassed, Zhang Mo took two steps back, slung his bag over his shoulder, waved to Chen Yuehai, turned, and strode away, heading into this strange yet familiar world of human relationships. After leaving the orphanage, Zhang Mo's first thought was to find a job, preferably one that He wanted to work for a while to earn his first paycheck before thinking about anything else. As for university, he figured he had no chance of going, so he simply gave up on that idea. The city where Zhang Mo lived wasn't a first-tier city. Like most small towns, it had relatively stable social hierarchy. Thinking you could rise to the top here was wishful thinking. The few job opportunities available were mostly manual labor, not very lucrative, and extremely arduous. Zhang Mo wasn't afraid of hardship. Although he didn't get good food or clothes at the orphanage, he hadn't let Chen Yuehai's special care go to waste. He was tall and strong, so manual labor was no problem for him. However, being willing to endure hardship and being willing to be taken advantage of are two different things. Zhang Mo visited several shops hiring waiters, but the salaries offered were far below average. Zhang Mo knew Chen Yuehai's life wasn't that good either. He was anxious to repay Chen Yuehai's money, so he hoped his first month's salary would cover his rent and living expenses, with a little over a thousand yuan . Zhang Mo calculated that two thousand yuan would be enough. But even a job paying two thousand yuan a month was hard to find. Employers had too many reasons for lowering his salary: no work experience, high school diploma, no social guarantee, etc. Night fell, and Zhang Mo bought steamed buns and fast food from a roadside stall. After eating, he planned to find an internet cafe to sleep in and charge his old phone in his bag. Calling it an old phone was a bit of an understatement for Zhang Mo. This phone was one of the earliest domestically produced Android smartphones . Compared to the ubiquitous Samsung iPhones, it was like a pile of complete electronic waste. Aside from a little collectible value, Zhang Mo couldn't think of any other use for it. However, since it was a phone Aunt Chen had given him, Zhang Mo would still use it diligently. One of the reasons he spent all night at the internet cafe was to install some necessary software on the phone. Although Zhang Mo was penniless, he had at least played with his classmates' phones when he was in high school, and he wasn't bad at understanding things. If he couldn't even handle a smartphone, then he shouldn't even think about making something .

Sitting in the internet cafe chair, Zhang Mo wasn't in the mood for computer games. He only planned to fix his phone and
then look for some job postings online. His phone had plenty of battery; it seemed Aunt Chen
had fully charged it before giving it to him. Zhang Mo downloaded an alarm clock app, a job search app,
a calculator and other commonly used tools. Finally, he downloaded WeChat.
Zhang Mo had never used WeChat before, nor did he have a WeChat account. His only reason for downloading WeChat was probably that he
might need it someday.
Having fixed his phone, Zhang Mo's sleep habits, developed in the orphanage, made him sleepy very early. He put
his phone in his bag, hugged it tightly, and fell asleep. He didn't notice that his
phone's data cable was still connected to the computer.
Night fell, and rumbling thunder echoed across the sky over Suzhou. Several dark clouds quickly gathered, and soon, Suzhou, long
awaiting rain, was hit by a thunderstorm
. Around 2:00 AM, amidst the continuous downpour, a bolt of lightning struck directly above the roof of the internet cafe where Zhang Mo had been staying all night. The powerful energy of the thunderstorm instantly
disrupted the internet cafe's power supply; all the lit screens went out in the next second. Zhang Mo's
computer screen flickered briefly before also going malfunction. A mysterious electrical current surged through the data cable
into the old mobile phone.
At 3:00 AM, Zhang Mo and several other internet users who had stayed up all night emerged from the internet cafe.
After checking, the internet cafe manager determined that power couldn't be restored anytime soon. The exasperated owner refunded
their internet fees and kicked them all out.
With the heavy rain still pouring down, Zhang Mo couldn't afford to sleep on the streets in such weather. He turned around and rushed
to a nearby hotel.
The cheapest single room cost 80 yuan a night, so Zhang Mo reluctantly paid the deposit and dragged his tired
body to the room to sleep.
Perhaps because he had just showered, Zhang Mo suddenly felt energetic again while lying on the hotel bed. He took out his phone from
his bag , intending to continue examining it, but after pressing the power button for a long time, the screen didn't
light up. Zhang Mo panicked. This phone had barely arrived in his hands and was already broken?
After pressing it for a while, the screen finally lit up. Before Zhang Mo could even breathe a sigh of relief, something strange
happened again.
This time, the boot speed was extremely fast, instantly taking him to the home screen without even a waiting screen appearing. However,
the home screen was completely blank, with only a green WeChat icon.
Even someone knowledgeable about phones would be puzzled by this, let alone Zhang Mo. He racked his brains
but couldn't figure out why his phone was like this.
Zhang Mo had no other choice but to click on the only app icon on the home screen.
He opened WeChat, but instead of the familiar
loading a line of text:
"Sleep with a woman, and then you'll receive my favor."
Zhang Mo was completely stunned.
His first thought upon seeing this was, "Have WeChat ads become this
avant-garde ?"
He tapped the text a few times, but the app didn't respond. Confused, Zhang Mo
was about to press the power button to restart his phone when the text moved up one line, and a new line appeared below:
"Are you going to do it or not?"
"Are you going to do what?" Zhang Mo couldn't help but ask the phone.
"Damn! You don't even know what 'damn' means? 'Damn' means sex! It means using your hard penis
to insert into a woman's vagina. I don't care about foreplay or the process; as long as you ejaculate
into the woman's uterus, you've succeeded!" Zhang Mo suddenly sat up in bed, staring at his phone screen in surprise, and asked
, "Who are you?" "I am God. You can call me Absu."
"There are no gods in this world!!"
"Hehe, how do you know there are no gods in this world?"
"My life is so miserable. I became an orphan at the age of three. From childhood to adulthood, no one cared about me except Aunt Chen. I lived
like a living dead person. How can God have eyes? How can there be gods in this world!"
"Yes, you are indeed miserable. So, God has descended."
Zhang Mo suddenly became a little angry. He felt that someone who knew him was playing a trick on him.
"Who are you? Why are you doing this to me?!"
"Hehe, look outside the window now. Isn't it raining?"
Zhang Mo looked outside; the rain had indeed not stopped.
"Three, two, one..."
The instant the countdown on WeChat ended, the sound of rain outside the window vanished. Zhang Mo,
dazed sat up in bed and walked to the window. He opened it and looked out; not a single raindrop remained.
"I'll make it rain again..."
The same message popped up on WeChat again, and then, the sky, which had seemed to freeze for a moment,
was once again shrouded in rain.
At three in the morning, when most of Suzhou's residents were fast asleep, Zhang Mo witnessed a miracle alone.
The next morning, Zhang Mo paid his room bill, then walked out of the hotel with his old backpack,
clutching his worn-out smartphone, which he had kept inside the bag.
After leaving the hotel, Zhang Mo's first action was to find a mobile phone store and
buy a pair of in-ear headphones with a microphone. He plugged them into his phone, and as soon as he put them
in his ears, he heard Absu's synthesized voice:
"Look! Everything in this world only works when connected. Your ears need to be
connected so we can communicate smoothly. Similarly, men and women need to be connected to make
this world more colorful. Don't you agree?" Zhang Mo brought the microphone to his mouth and whispered,
"Why is it to have sex with a woman? Can't you let me do something else?"
"Little thing, don't you understand what I just said? Sex is the greatest act in the world.
Nothing you do can compare to having sex with a woman."
"Okay, okay... but the problem is, I'm just a poor guy. Where can I find a woman to have sex with?"
"You'll have to figure that out yourself."
"Aren't you a god? Why don't you conjure up a woman in the hotel for me to have sex with?"
"Little thing, if you were a billionaire, you could do anything in this world, but could you
find a mate for an ant?"
"..."
Zhang Mo knew he wouldn't get anywhere arguing with this unscrupulous guy, so he continued
, "Does wearing a condom count?" "What do you mean by wearing a condom?" Absu countered.
Zhang Mo explained, and Absu, understanding, flew into a rage: "Damn it! You bunch of little bastards actually
invented this kind of thing! Let me tell you, if you touch a condom even once, I'll leave you immediately! This
is utter contempt for humanity and sex, and contempt for us gods, absolutely unforgivable!" Because
Absu's voice was so loud, Zhang Mo frowned, pulled the earphones out of his ears, and
listened to his words.
"Alright, alright, I understand." Zhang Mo sighed. He hadn't expected this god to be so averse to
condoms , even defining this essential daily necessity, so readily available in modern society, as something anti-divine.
Since Absu insisted on internal ejaculation, Zhang Mo knew that going to a prostitute wouldn't work.
"By the way, I still don't know what you mean by 'favor'?"
"I can list three things for you. You can choose one as my reward, and then you can officially start
this program. I'll design an interesting system for you. You can take on
tasks from it, and after completing them, you'll receive corresponding rewards. These rewards are things you can only hope to obtain, hehe."
"What are those three things?" Zhang Mo pressed.
"Why are you so concerned about the specific rewards?" Absu asked疑惑地问道.
"Because..." Zhang Mo glanced towards the orphanage and said, "I'm sure I can get your
reward , but after getting it, I will lose a very precious relationship, and I might even lose
a family member forever. So I need to compare whether what I lose is equal to what you give me." Absu
became even more confused: "Why? Why would I lose a family member?"
"Because if I really sleep with that woman, our relationship will change." "Why would
sex change a relationship between two people? Isn't that normal?" Zhang Mo was speechless.
Absu's worldview was completely different from that of ordinary people. He actually thought that sex was the most ordinary
thing. If he continued to explain to him, he didn't know how long it would take. So Zhang Mo said, "I ca
n't explain it to you clearly. Anyway, in your eyes, I'm just an ant. Are you interested in listening to an ant
talk about its life story?" Absu snorted softly, and then slowly whispered
the three reward options he was going to give Zhang Mo in his ear. After hearing this, Zhang Mo was petrified on the spot, so surprised that he
couldn't move for a long time.
Ultimately, Zhang Mo decided to go for it.
And the target, as you've probably already guessed, was
Chen Yuehai, the woman who bid him a tearful farewell at the orphanage gate and gave him money and a phone.
At this point, many readers might be wondering, "Chen Yuehai was so good to Zhang Mo, yet he's
willing to sleep with her just because of Absu's reward? Isn't that heartless?"
Zhang Mo is certainly not that kind of ingrate. His reason for choosing Chen Yuehai as his
target stems from the special feelings she has for him.
Like Zhang Mo, Chen Yuehai was also a woman with a tragic fate. She got married just after turning twenty, and her husband treated her
quite well. After all, she was a very beautiful woman, and even without much education, she could
still . A year later, she became pregnant and gave birth to a son. However, this family was soon
crushed by the wheels of fate. Chen Yuehai's husband died of alcohol poisoning after drinking too much with his boss, and
their young son also died soon after due to a congenital disease. Logically speaking, Chen Yuehai was still young and had a long time to recover from the grief of losing her husband and son. However, Chen Yuehai, who worked at an orphanage , met Zhang Mo
at her most painful moment. Zhang Mo's appearance at that time was strikingly similar to that of Chen Yuehai's own deceased son. Upon seeing immediately placed all her will to live on this young child, thus willingly becoming Zhang Mo's adoptive mother. The grief of her broken family was not completely healed, but rather suppressed by Chen Yuehai through self-suggestion. Over time, Chen Yuehai became unable to accept other men, and Zhang Mo became her only one. As Zhang Mo grew up, Chen Yuehai's maternal feelings for him gradually faded, but Zhang Mo's place in her heart remained very high. Slowly, romantic love replaced the mother-son bond. Chen Yuehai realized this when Zhang Mo turned eighteen and left the orphanage. Therefore, if Zhang Mo truly treated Chen Yuehai as a woman and had sex with her, then he wouldn't be repaying kindness with enmity, but rather completely saving this poor woman. Her feelings for Zhang Mo had become almost pathological. When Zhang Mo left the orphanage , Chen Yuehai kept reminding herself not to hinder Zhang Mo's future, so as not to break down. Moreover, when they embraced, and Zhang Mo felt sexual desire for Chen Yuehai, Chen Yuehai was actually very excited. Zhang Mo was fully aware of the changes in Chen Yuehai's feelings. He himself also liked Chen Yuehai very much. Chen Yuehai's meticulous care for him over the past ten years made it impossible for Zhang Mo to feel any dislike for her. However, what Zhang Mo cherished more was Chen Yuehai's maternal love for him, rather than romantic love. After all, Zhang Mo also lacked maternal love. Therefore, Zhang Mo thought that if he wanted to have a sexual relationship with Chen Yuehai, then Chen Yuehai's maternal love for him might be completely distorted. What kind of son sleeps with his mother? Zhang Mo's thoughts were entirely his own speculation. He was unaware that incest existed, and that there were many examples of sons having sex with their own mothers—a more transcendent form of maternal love . When Zhang Mo appeared outside Chen Yuehai's apartment, Chen Yuehai was secretly weeping at home. Although Zhang Mo would still live in the city, they were now separated. The thought of not seeing Zhang Mo every day, and the prospect of him becoming successful and leaving her alone, coupled with her own advancing age, overwhelmed her with sorrow . The next morning, she was crying uncontrollably. Hearing the doorbell, she assumed it was a neighbor or a friend coming to see her, and hurriedly prepared...

After calming herself down, wiping her face clean, and with red-rimmed eyes, she went to open the door. Seeing Zhang Mo standing there, tears
immediately streamed down her face.
Seeing Chen Yuehai cry, Zhang Mo was naturally heartbroken. Without a word, he rushed in, closing
the door behind .
At this point, there was no need for further words. This time, Zhang Mo took
the initiative , embracing Chen Yuehai tightly. The moment their skin touched, Zhang Mo felt
the rapid pounding of his heart against Chen Yuehai's full breasts. Without hesitation, he kissed her pink lips. Chen
Yuehai responded enthusiastically. Lacking kissing experience, Zhang Mo didn't know advanced techniques like French kissing. Chen Yuehai
countered with even more sophisticated techniques. She first gently sucked on Zhang Mo's lips, then used her hot tongue to pry open his
stiff lips, skillfully teasing him. Zhang Mo was quick to understand, and soon they were in
perfect harmony, their tongues passionately intertwined, each giving their bodies to the other without reservation.
Zhang Mo's hands weren't idle either. One hand encircled Chen Yuehai's back, kneading her full, rounded
buttocks, while the other gently massaged her proud breasts through her clothes. Zhang Mo's little brother couldn't withstand the stimulation
from mature woman, and it was already erect, pressing against Chen Yuehai's lower abdomen.
Chen Yuehai had just experienced the ups and downs of her relationship and needed Zhang Mo's comfort at this moment. The two
caressed and for a while before starting to undress each other.
Zhang Mo was quite tall, about 1.8 meters, and his physique
was different from that of an average high school student. He had done a lot of physical labor at the orphanage, and although his nutrition wasn't as rich as that of wealthy children,
he had still developed quite a few solid muscles. The muscles in his arms and abdomen were
clearly , and the bulge of his muscles became even more pronounced when he exerted himself. His nearly five-inch penis was covered with veins, and
the purplish-red glans trembled with each thrust, seemingly expressing his infinite desire for the woman's body before him.
Chen Yuehai's body exuded mature feminine charm. Her 36D breasts were as
white and smooth as mutton fat, and her medium-sized nipples were still bright red. Her abdomen was smooth and free of excess fat, and below
that was a patch of lush pubic hair. Her tightly pressed thighs and a small patch of soft pubic hair formed a mysterious triangle
, arousing endless fantasies.
"Aunt Chen, you are so beautiful!" Zhang Mo's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and his blood flowed faster and faster. Both of them were
admiring each other's bodies. Since Zhang Mo had little sexual experience, Chen Yuehai considerately
took his hand and placed it on her chest.
Zhang Mo gently kneaded Chen Yuehai's full breasts, finding them
much softer than he had imagined. Chen Yuehai's breasts never sagged; they remained perky. Chen Yuehai smiled and gently stroked Zhang
Mo's short hair, saying softly, "It's okay to use a little more force; a woman's body isn't that fragile."
Hearing this, Zhang Mo increased the pressure on Chen Yuehai's nipples, which quickly became engorged and erect.
While Zhang Mo enjoyed these soft, large breasts, Chen Yuehai also made a move. She moaned softly, her delicate hand slowly climbing
up to Zhang Mo's penis, gently stroking it.
This stroke greatly stimulated Zhang Mo. Even with his experience in masturbation, he couldn't resist this
gentle onslaught. Combined with the alluring flesh before him and the captivating fragrance in his nose, Chen Yuehai's strokes brought Zhang Mo to the brink of ejaculation
! Although Chen Yuehai hadn't had sex in a long time, she could guess Zhang Mo's urge to ejaculate
based on her past experience and a woman's intuition about sex . So, Chen Yuehai slightly increased the pressure of her hand, quickly stroking up and down, the foreskin of his penis stretching back and forth as she stroked it. "Ah...ah!!!" "Oh...ah...baby, hurry up and cum, cum all you want, cum on me!" Both of them breathed heavily, Zhang Mo's penis was erect and he kept thrusting forward, and a few seconds later he roared and pressed the head of his penis against Chen Yuehai's fleshy lower abdomen. Chen Yuehai's stroking speed slowed down instantly, and she slowly increased the force in sync with the frequency of ejaculation, guiding the pulse of ejaculation. "Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!" "Ughhhhhhh!" The duration and amount of semen ejaculated far exceeded their expectations. While a typical male ejaculates in 4-5 bursts, Zhang Mo ejaculated more than ten times. The thick, white semen splattered onto Chen Yuehai's body, then slowly flowed down her pubic hair and thighs to the ground, completely soaking her feet. After ejaculating, Zhang Mo gasped for breath, slowly releasing his grip on Chen Yuehai's chest and buttocks . He then cupped her face and kissed her deeply again. After a while, Chen Yuehai felt Zhang Mo's erection again. She released her lips, smiled, and whispered to Zhang Mo, "Come to my bed." Zhang Mo nodded. Chen Yuehai took his hand and led him step by step to the bed in the bedroom, then had him sit on the bed. Chen Yuehai spread her two fair and shapely legs, squatting in front of the bed. She gently brushed the hair behind her ear, then stared intently into Zhang Mo's eyes with her alluring eyes. She opened her mouth and took his erect penis inside. Zhang Mo's attention was focused on the base of Chen Yuehai's spread thighs. A still clung to the pubic hair below her abdomen, but the labia below her mons pubis and that mysterious peach blossom garden were not visible. This tantalizing glimpse was the most alluring. Zhang Mo's penis regained its vigor in Chen Yuehai's mouth. Chen Yuehai's skills in serving men were indeed remarkable. Her mouth opened wide, swallowing the entire penis with each thrust , the glans almost touching her throat. Her tongue was naturally not idle either, constantly circling Zhang Mo's penis . This oral sex posture made it seem as if there was some elixir inside that penis that could prolong her life and maintain her youth. She was eating with utmost diligence. A voluptuous, mature, and alluring woman knelt beneath him, her legs spread wide, vigorously performing oral sex on him. This sensation was far beyond what Zhang Mo, a novice in the ways of the world, could handle. After dozens of , Zhang Mo felt the urge to ejaculate again. "Ah… Aunt Chen… I think I'm going to…" Zhang Mo gasped, struggling to hold back. This time, Chen Yuehai wouldn't let him ejaculate so easily. She stopped the oral sex, stood up, gently stroked Zhang Mo's glans, and then lightly inserted her middle finger into his already wet penis.

With a smile, she said into the moistened vagina, "This time I'm going to ejaculate inside." Zhang Mo, being a virgin, didn't
rush in like many men do for
their Instead, he looked at the mysterious area between Chen Yuehai's full, white thighs and said, "Aunt Chen, I
want to take a closer look at your genitals." Upon hearing Zhang Mo's request, Chen Yuehai blushed instantly.
She had been very proactive during this time, abandoning her usual reserve for two reasons: first, the joy of regaining what she
had lost made her
infatuated; second, the sensual pleasure Zhang Mo provided while servicing her, and the sense of accomplishment he gave her when stimulating her sexually. Therefore, Chen Yuehai had become
somewhat wanton and lewd. But now, with Zhang Mo suddenly asking to see her private parts, her shyness and shame
took over.
Although extremely shy, the thought of potentially spending her entire life with Zhang Mo made Chen Yuehai close
her eyes , quickly lie back on the bed, and spread her legs wide, completely
exposing her vulva to Zhang Mo.
Zhang Mo excitedly pounced on the bed and carefully observed Chen Yuehai's vulva.
Chen Yuehai's vulva was incredibly beautiful. Zhang Mo had seen many women's genitals in pornographic films on his classmate's phone,
but he had never seen one so perfectly shaped. Many women's genitals were somewhat odd;
some had overly large labia, some too small, and some were entirely dark. Chen Yuehai
's vulva was perfect—pink and of the right size, with slightly erect clitoris.
There was hardly any excess pubic hair around the labia; the pubic hair all grew above this beautiful vulva.
Zhang Mo admired her intently, then suddenly a question occurred to him. He seemed to understand why Chen
Yuehai's husband had died shortly after their marriage. Many women like her, seemingly perfect, were considered unlucky for their husbands, while many
women who brought good fortune to their husbands were often considered unattractive.
"Haven't you finished looking yet?" Feeling Zhang Mo's lustful gaze, Chen Yuehai felt her
first orgasm was about to come. If she could orgasm just from being looked at like this, it would be too embarrassing.
As soon as she asked the question, Zhang Mo pressed his hand to Chen Yuehai's sensitive clitoris and began licking it.
"Ah...ah!! Xiao Mo, no!...It's so dirty there!" Caught off guard, Chen Yuehai
arched her body like a shrimp, torn between wanting oral sex and feeling shy.
But Zhang Mo didn't care about her words; when a woman says no, she definitely wants it.
The tongue first licked around the clitoris, lightly touching it, which aroused Chen Yuehai.
After enough teasing, she inserted her fingers into the warm, moist vagina, and her tongue increased the stimulation of the clitoris
. Zhang Mo was enjoying himself when Chen Yuehai let out a moan, and a large amount of vaginal fluid filled
his mouth, spraying all over his face. Zhang Mo wiped his face, finally feeling a bit of male
initiative in sex.
Having switched from defense to offense, Zhang Mo was finally about to begin his journey of losing his virginity. If he could choose
the position , Zhang Mo preferred missionary rather than being ridden by a woman. Although each had its own charm,
it was his first time, and he couldn't lose face as a man.
Holding his engorged penis, Zhang Mo used a standard frontal insertion position, found the entrance to Chen Yuehai
's vagina, and slowly inserted it.
Chen Yuehai's vagina hadn't received a man's penis for a long time, so there was
a slight stinging sensation when it was inserted. Fortunately, both of their genitals had undergone extensive foreplay, and Chen Yuehai's vagina was very
moist, with saliva lubricating the penis, making insertion very smooth.
"Ah!!"
"Mmm!"
"Ah... Aunt Chen, your little hole feels so good, so warm..."
"Xiao Mo, your big cock is so hard, it feels so good... harder, harder!" In the instant of intercourse, Zhang Mo
felt that the two of them were not just in contact with their mucous membranes, but their souls seemed to be intertwined.
After seeing Zhang Mo's comfortable expression, Chen Yuehai became wanton again. She lewdly stroked Zhang Mo's chest with one hand and rubbed
her own breasts with the other. Zhang Mo moved his clumsy hands, seeking sexual stimulation in Chen Yuehai's vagina.
Chen Yuehai began to use the few sexual techniques she had used in front of Zhang Mo, who was a novice. With Zhang Mo's
stiff thrusting, she contracted her vagina. The warm and moist vaginal folds scraped against Zhang Mo's glans. After
dozens of thrusts, the tingling sexual urge flowed through Zhang Mo's back again. At the same time, Chen Yuehai's cries from below
gradually grew louder, as if she was about to climax.
"Ah... Aunt Chen, I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum!! Aunt Chen!!!" Zhang Mo
roared , then swayed his hips at top speed, his rock-hard penis thrusting left and right inside her vagina.
The two of them shouted and embraced tightly!
"I'm cumming!"
"Ahhhhhh! Cum, cum inside Mommy's uterus!" Zhang Mo thrust forward sharply, instantly
pressing his glans against Chen Yuehai's cervix. Chen Yuehai's cervix was already prepared to receive Zhang Mo's
semen . The soft vaginal mucosa tightly wrapped around the hard penis, and thick semen shot out from the glans
and urethral opening, spurting into Chen Yuehai's uterus.
This ejaculation lasted a very long time and the amount ejaculated was very large. Chen Yuehai's vaginal fluid and the cloudy
semen mixed intensely in her uterus, and Chen Yuehai felt the fullness of her uterus for the first time.
Zhang Mo lay panting on top of Chen Yuehai, both enjoying the afterglow of their climax. Zhang Mo lifted his head from between
Chen Yuehai's high breasts and asked, "What...did you just say?" Chen Yuehai blushed
and said, "I...I didn't say anything." "I heard you say...Mom?"
Chen Yuehai turned her head to the side and said in a weak voice, "If you don't like it, I won't say it
like that ." Zhang Mo smiled and slowly sucked on Chen Yuehai's nipple, saying, "Then I'll call
you Mom from now on?" Chen Yuehai was stunned for a moment, then smiled and reached out to hug Zhang Mo tightly to her chest.

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