Thirteen Aunt Series: The Western Regions Lewd Lion

(I)

Late Qing Dynasty, early Republic of China, Baozhilin Medical Clinic in Guangzhou.

The hall was bustling with people seeking medical treatment, and several Baozhilin employees were
busy running around.

Recently, a plague had inexplicably broken out in Guangzhou. Although it wasn't particularly serious,
quite a few people were affected.

Due to a shortage of manpower, Pork Rong had also put aside his business and come to Baozhilin to help out, and it
had been three days since then.

"Where did Aunt Thirteen go? There are still several patients waiting to get their medicine." The old doctor, Mr. Li
, asked while writing prescriptions.

"She should have gone to the back pharmacy to prepare the medicine, right? It's been almost half an hour." A young clerk
replied.

Mr. Li didn't say anything more after hearing this, turned around and called out, "Next..." before looking back down
.

The young shop assistant didn't answer again and went back to work, only complaining inwardly, "
Where did Ah Qi go? He's so busy now, all he does is slack off."

In the pharmacy of the side wing of Baozhilin's backyard,

a bald man with a tilted head and a crooked neck sat on a large medicine chest, almost half a person's height. His dark gray
coarse cloth trousers were half-pulled down, dangling over his spread legs. Half his buttocks were resting on the cool wooden chest,
his eyes slightly closed, his expression one of pure enjoyment.

He occasionally let out comfortable hums from his nose.

Beneath him, a young woman of about twenty-seven or twenty-eight was buried in him, moving up and down rhythmically
.

"You wicked scoundrel, even at this hour you can't forget about this little thing. You've been here so long, aren't you
afraid people will suspect something? What if someone comes?"

The young woman spat out the large object in her mouth, licked the sticky fluid that had accidentally gotten on her lips, looked up
at the man, her eyes filled with endless charm and a hint of resentment as she spoke.

"Thirteenth Aunt, don't worry. There are so many patients these days, we don't even have enough staff outside. Where
would anyone have time to come to this pharmacy? Besides, doesn't Master usually only allow you to come
here?" the man said nonchalantly. "Hurry up, give me a good blowjob again, Thirteenth Aunt, your
mouth skills are really impressive."

So, this man and woman were none other than Ghost Foot Seven and Thirteenth Aunt!

"You know you're too busy outside, yet you still come here to mess around. I've been here to get the medicine for almost half an hour
, and I haven't even gotten the medicine, but I've been serving you, you naughty thing, for so long." Thirteenth Aunt grasped Ghost Foot Seven
's penis with her left hand and vigorously stroked it a few times, while her right hand pinched his buttocks hard.

After saying that, she took the strangely shaped thing into her cherry-like mouth and sucked it vigorously
.

"Oh...yes, yes...deeper...Master's wife, you're so amazing..." Ghost Foot Seven couldn't help but groan
. "Who can blame me when you're so alluring, Master's wife? Seeing you makes me want to fuck you."

Thirteen Aunt rolled her eyes at Ghost Foot Seven. "You're so sweet-talking. Tell me, how
many times have you fucked me these past few days while your master's away? Every time you make me weak in the knees, I don't even have the strength to walk. Even if you want to fuck me, you ca n't
do it now. Everyone outside is so busy, and you still have such thoughts."

"Sigh, I know, but what can I do? In two days, aren't you going to that
old mountain in America with your master? You'll be gone for so many days, of course I have to take advantage of these few days to enjoy
myself." Ghost Foot Seven said.

After saying that, he put his hand inside Thirteen Aunt's clothes, wantonly playing with Thirteen Aunt's pair of full and firm
breasts, and occasionally pinching her red, strawberry-like nipples.

Thirteen Aunt let out a comfortable hum and said, "Can't you even endure a few days? Your sex drive
is too strong! At this rate, you'll kill me sooner or later. Besides, I'm understanding your
feelings. These past few days, as long as you wanted to do it, I've given in to your wishes, haven't I? Haven't I tried my best
to satisfy your requests?"

"Speaking of which, these past few days have really been hard on you, Master's wife. When you come back, I'll definitely make it up to you double." Ghost Foot
Seven said with a lewd grin.

"Hmph, I can barely stand being fucked like this, how can I take double the amount? Do you have to fuck me to death
to be satisfied?" Thirteen Aunt said, pretending to be angry.

But for some reason, her voice trembled noticeably.

"I know Thirteen Aunt's endurance. Back then, you single-handedly dealt with Zhao Tianba's four lion dance masters from Daping
, didn't you still kill them and make them flee in disarray?" Thinking of the intense scene back then, Ghost Foot Seven's penis couldn't help but get even harder.

Thirteen Aunt felt the change in Ghost Foot Seven's penis and her heart trembled. She replied, "If it weren't for Fei
Hong, I wouldn't have made such a rash decision. Besides, didn't you get off easy back then?" Bringing
up the past, Thirteen Aunt's vagina seemed to truly return to that time, and she unconsciously released a lot of vaginal fluid
.

"I just got lucky; I didn't really enjoy it much. Thinking back, things are completely different now compared to before,
" Ghost Foot Seven sighed.

"You call that picking up a loophole? Even though she was raped countless times by four men back then, and had
no strength left, she still knew some things. Tell me honestly today,
how many times did you fuck her that day?"

"Only twice, you shot once in my mouth and once in my pussy. The biggest regret is
that I didn't get to fuck your little chrysanthemum, Aunt Thirteen."

"Hmph, you wish! Your master has never even touched me. You fucked me twice, and now you
want to fuck my ass." Aunt Thirteen said.

"Those guys from Da Ping Hao can fuck me, why can't I?" Ghost Foot Seven was unconvinced.

"If there weren't so many of them, I wouldn't have let them touch me there. I was afraid I wouldn't be able to walk the next day
, how could I accompany your master to the Lion King Competition?"

Aunt Thirteen said, "Besides, didn't you fuck me later? Why are you still complaining like this?"
"Forgot?"

Ghost Foot Seven didn't answer again, just chuckled foolishly and resumed enjoying himself.

"Ah Seven, how about I give you a blowjob today? If I wait too long, I'm afraid you'll make me unable to walk
. Besides, there's not enough time for you to have a proper fucking. Tonight, I'll play with you properly
." Aunt Thirteen said in a consultative tone.

"Alright, if it takes too long, others will become suspicious. But isn't Master coming back tonight?" Ghost Foot Seven asked
.

"Fei Hong and Ah Kuan accompanied Lord Li to the militia headquarters in Foshan. They probably won't be back tonight. We
've been gone for so long this time, he must have a lot of things to tell us. Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone out when he was so busy
." After saying that, Aunt Thirteen put Ghost Foot Seven's testicles in her mouth and teased
them with her tongue.

"That's fine. I'm just worried that Pork Rong won't let you go tonight either. What should I do then?"
Ghost Foot Seven asked worriedly.

"Ugh, that fat pig is always causing me trouble. Using the excuse that Baozhilin is short-handed, he insisted on coming
to help. He's been staying for three days straight, not helping much, but he's been driving me crazy every night. I
can't get a moment's peace," Aunt Thirteen said helplessly. "That thing of his, I wonder if it really came from a pig
, it's unbearable."

Ghost Foot Seven, hearing this, was naturally very annoyed, thinking, "It seems only that fat pig is
unbearable for you. Can you stand me?

Just wait until tonight, I'll teach you a lesson!" But he didn't say it aloud.

"What if he really comes looking for you tonight?" Ghost Foot Seven asked.

"How about... how about you all come over tonight?" Aunt Thirteen tentatively suggested.

"What a slut! Let's see how I punish you tonight!" Ghost Foot Seven thought to himself, but said aloud, "Alright
, if that's the case, then so be it."

After their conversation, Aunt Thirteen resumed her vigorous work, her small mouth opening and closing repeatedly, her little tongue
thoroughly teasing Ghost Foot Seven's large glans.

Saliva that couldn't be swallowed flowed down his penis onto his scrotum, then dripped onto
the medicine box. In no time, a large patch of wetness covered Ghost Foot Seven's buttocks.

"Ah Seven, why are you taking so long today? Don't you feel like you're about to come?" The prolonged piston-like movements
left Aunt Thirteen's mouth numb and sore.

"I'm starting to feel something. If you're in a hurry, lick my asshole; that will make it faster."
Ghost Foot Seven forcefully spread his legs apart and leaned back.

"You just like this kind of thing. Did you wash your ass?" Aunt Thirteen rolled her eyes at him,
then used her hands to lift Ghost Foot Seven's buttocks forward.

"I took a shower after I finished with you this morning," Ghost Foot Seven said.

Aunt Thirteen spread Ghost Foot Seven's buttocks apart, exposing his anus, and bent down
to run her tongue over it.

Ghost Foot Seven immediately groaned in pleasure, "Oh, deeper."

A faint smell still wafted from his anus, but Aunt Thirteen didn't say anything more,
slowly probing her tongue inside.

One hand, however, grasped his huge penis and began to stroke it back and forth.

"Is it like this? A little deeper?" Aunt Thirteen asked as she tentatively entered.

"Yes, yes, that's it, deeper, it feels so good," Ghost Foot Seven said, tilting his head back and closing his eyes
.

"Why do you like having your ass licked so much? Is it really that good? Ah Rong is the same, he likes
having his feet licked," Aunt Thirteen said.

"Isn't it the same thing? When someone fucks your ass, don't you scream with pleasure? I
've trained all my skills in my legs and feet, I'm so tough I don't feel anything anymore," Ghost Foot Seven said.

"Of course it's different, the feeling of being fucked in the ass is so satisfying, it's incomparable. How can it be
compared?"

Aunt Thirteen's tongue kept circling around Ghost Foot Seven's anus and buttocks, occasionally probing in with the tip of her tongue
.

Sure enough, after a while, Ghost Foot Seven's moans became louder. "Quickly, Aunt Thirteen
, suck my cock, I'm going to cum."

Hearing this, Aunt Thirteen quickly sucked on Ghost Foot Seven's glans and moved it up and down even faster.
One hand held the middle of his cock, while the index finger of the other hand gently caressed Ghost Foot Seven's anus. Meanwhile,
the spitting sounds from her mouth grew louder, and she made "hmm" sounds through her nose.

This continued for a short while. Just when Aunt Thirteen felt she was about to suffocate, Ghost Foot Seven grabbed
her head and pressed it forcefully against his crotch. Aunt Thirteen clearly felt the penis in her mouth grow larger and harder
. Instantly, thick semen shot into her mouth.

The scalding semen made Aunt Thirteen cough, and tears streamed down her face.

Only after Ghost Foot Seven's penis completely stopped spasming did Aunt Thirteen remove her mouth. She wiped away
the mixture of saliva and semen that had overflowed from her mouth and neck due to the intense activity, and
swallowed it all with a gulp.

"I almost suffocated just now! How many times have I told you not to go in too deep?" Aunt Thirteen
said, clicking her tongue in feigned anger after swallowing the semen.

"Sorry, I really couldn't help myself just now, the feeling was too intense." Ghost Foot Seven chuckled憨憨地
, then touched his bald head.

"Alright, put away that ugly thing of yours, I'm going to get the medicine." Aunt Thirteen lightly slapped
Ghost Foot Seven's penis, stood up, straightened her clothes that he had messed up, put away
her large breasts that had been exposed, turned around and walked to the medicine shelf, and began to carefully pick out the medicine.

Ghost Foot Seven, still not satisfied, finished dressing and came to Aunt Thirteen's side, grabbed her pert
buttocks with one hand and kneaded them back and forth, saying, "Do you need my help?"

"No need, you should go to the front hall quickly, you're probably just making things worse by staying here." Aunt Thirteen
said coquettishly, wiggling her buttocks.

"Alright, don't forget to let me know tonight." Ghost Foot Seven said as he walked towards the door.

"Hmph, you can't forget something like that. Don't worry, I will." Thirteen Aunt said.

Hearing the door close, Thirteen Aunt's heart inexplicably began to tremble. "How could I be so lewd,
actually offering to serve them both tonight. Sigh, tonight is destined to be another sleepless night." Thinking
about it, her little hole couldn't help but flow with water again. Indeed, she was filled with infinite
anticipation for the night that was about to come.

(II)

Pork Rong's eyes kept glancing towards the backyard, his hands casually fiddling with the medicine block, and he
seemed absent-minded while working. In the bustling hall, Pork Rong's actions seemed a bit out of place
.

"Hey, Pork Rong, what are you thinking about? You've been daydreaming for a long time!" A waiter patted him on the shoulder.

The sudden fright made Pork Rong's fat face tremble, and two beautiful splashes of water appeared
.

"What are you doing! You scared me!" Pork King's face darkened, and he shoved the
young apprentice's buttocks hard with his knee. "Get back to work!"

The apprentice, intimidated by Pork King's massive size, didn't dare utter a sound, rubbing his buttocks and muttering, "
I don't know who upset you. Just a joke, and you get so angry. My butt hurts like hell." He walked
away.

Pork King didn't hear the boy's complaint and turned back to look at where he had been.

Only when he saw a slender, beautiful figure emerge from the door did he secretly breathe a sigh of relief,
and his expression returned to normal.

It was Thirteen Aunt coming from the backyard, carrying a large basket filled with dried
medicinal herbs. It was probably quite heavy, as she walked with some difficulty.

Seeing this, Pork Rong quickly ran over, took the basket from Aunt Thirteen's hands, and said loudly, "
Aunt Thirteen, let me help you!"

Aunt Thirteen handed the basket to Pork Rong, smiled, and said, "At least you still have eyes. Be careful, don't
spill it on the ground."

Pork Rong responded, then lowered his head and asked softly, "Aunt Thirteen,
where have you been all this time? Did Ghost Foot Seven take advantage of you again?"

After saying that, he glanced around as if nothing had happened.

Thirteen Aunt blushed instantly and said, "You're so cunning! What did you see this time?
You're always thinking about things while you're working."

Pork Rong looked a little aggrieved, his fat face turning bright red, and his forehead glistening with
oil. "I was wondering why you'd been gone so long. Besides, I saw Ghost Foot Seven sneak out with an excuse too.
"

"So what?" Thirteen Aunt looked at Pork Rong's flushed face and chuckled inwardly. She thought to herself
, "It's like I've become your wife, and you have to control me wherever I go." So she decided to tease him and
said, "Yeah, so what if he takes advantage of me?" After saying that, she stared at Pork Rong's face challengingly
, waiting to see his expression.

Sure enough, Pork Rong immediately became anxious. "But didn't you promise to let me play with you tonight?
How can you go to him first? You promised me, you can't go back on your word!"

Thirteen Aunt finally couldn't help but chuckle, secretly pinching his fat waist with her hand
, and said with a seductive smile, "Silly boy, I just used my mouth to vent my desire, I didn't actually do anything
. Are you afraid of that? Besides, when have I, Thirteen Aunt, ever gone back on my word? You can rest assured,
I'll be waiting for you in your master's training room at the usual time tonight. Come early, there's a surprise
!"

Pork Rong was overjoyed and said, "Is Master really not coming back tonight? Can I go early
?"

"You idiot, you're really in a hurry! What's the rush? Fei Hong really isn't coming back. He
's given you a whole night to play with, and you still think that's not enough time? Why did you come so early? Hurry up and get to work. If you don't finish your work, you
can forget about tonight." Aunt Thirteen pushed the fat on his back and whispered.

"Okay, don't worry, I promise I'll make you happy tonight." Pork Rong was so happy that he picked up the basket and
ran off very quickly.

Aunt Thirteen felt a wave of helplessness, shook her head, and went back to the hall to get busy.

Perhaps because she kept thinking about the upcoming battle that night, Aunt Thirteen's vagina was wet all afternoon . She ran to the outhouse many times to clean it. Once, she even saw two male dogs circling a female dog
outside the outhouse , and soon they began to mate. Thirteen Aunt's mind began to race. Would she, too, be like this bitch, repeatedly raped by Ah Qi and Ah Rong, those two strong male dogs? Unable to resist, she masturbated in the outhouse and quickly reached orgasm! Pork Rong had been incredibly busy all afternoon, seemingly with inexhaustible energy. He didn't return to his temporary room until Hai Shi (9-11 PM) to prepare. After a quick wash, and with plenty of time before the appointed time, Pork Rong decided to take a nap to conserve his energy for the night, planning to sneak over at Zi Shi (11 PM-1 AM). When Pork Rong woke up, it was just past midnight. He quickly got up and quietly made his way towards the training room. Because Huang Feihong was very particular about not being disturbed while practicing, the location was set in the most secluded corner of Baozhilin , rarely allowing disciples to enter. Therefore, Thirteen Aunt's choice of this place was truly perfect. Even if he made a little noise, no one would hear him. He could do it without worry. Seeing the light coming from the room in the distance, Pork Rong knew that Aunt Thirteen was already waiting for him. He couldn't help but think, "That slut, she's here pretty early. Today she didn't make me wait, but she's waiting for me. She must have been unable to hold back." But the closer he got to the room, the more uneasy he felt, and he could faintly hear Aunt Thirteen's moans .

"Could it be that this slut couldn't resist and started doing it herself?" Pork Rong thought. "Let me not go in yet
, but secretly peek outside to see how she masturbates, and then go in and make fun of her."

Pork Rong made up his mind, and quietly opened a corner of the window, facing the direction of the bed, and looked
inside.

What he saw enraged Pork Rong greatly. He saw that Aunt Thirteen was completely naked, standing
by the round table, her hands supporting her on the edge of the table, her pair of round and full breasts sticking out in front of her chest, her upper body
heaving forward. A pretty face flushed slightly, eyes glazed, tongue occasionally darting out to lick her lips,
moaning, "Ah...oh...good Ah Qi...slower...mmm...so hard...it's...
I...can't stand up anymore...so good...good man...you really know how to do it...my little hole...is...all...numb...by you...doing it..."

The person behind Aunt Thirteen was none other than the bald Ghost Foot Seven!

His bald head was covered in beads of sweat, clearly indicating they had been
at it for a long time.

Ghost Foot Seven didn't speak, nor did he heed Aunt Thirteen's requests, simply continuing his vigorous thrusting
. He also repeatedly rubbed Aunt Thirteen's large breasts, pinching her nipples.

Aunt Thirteen was now overwhelmed by the onslaught, incoherently crying out, "You...you...listen..."
"See ...be gentle...ah...humph...you're going to kill me...you're touching...my...oh...breasts...while...fucking me so hard...who...can stand it...mmm..."

Aunt Thirteen's cries were already tinged with sobs. Pork Rong knew this was Aunt Thirteen's way of reaching orgasm.

Inside the room, Ghost Foot Seven already knew that Pork Rong was peeping through the window, and he couldn't help but increase the force and speed.
Du , leaning his head close to Aunt Thirteen's ear, whispered, "You slutty baby, your big-dicked Pork Rong is
peeping at me fucking you outside the window. Shout louder, seduce him to death!"

Aunt Thirteen, already dazed from being fucked by Ghost Foot Seven, heard Pork Rong peeping at her being fucked by Ghost Foot Seven,
and her pussy involuntarily contracted violently. "Ah... my little slutty pussy is going to cum... Rong... no... no... you're watching... come in quickly... come and play with me... Seven... Seventh Brother... don't stop..."

Hearing Aunt Thirteen's cries, Pork Rong knew they had seen him, so he could no longer hide outside
. He kicked open the door, quickly stripped off his clothes,

revealing his already hard, dark cock, went to the round table, pulled Aunt Thirteen's
head over, and pressed it against his glans.

The sticky fluid flowing from the urethral opening was smeared with ten... Auntie San's face, glistening in the candlelight,
added a touch of lewdness to the already erotic room.

The sudden action caught Auntie Thirteen off guard; her moans abruptly ceased, replaced by a plaintive
voice, "You dead pig, can't you slow down?

Oh…you dead Seventh, wait until I…um…finish talking…before you do it…you're stuffing…my
…mouth…I can't breathe…it's coming…don't rush…I…the whole night is yours…you can play slowly…oh…"

But the two men couldn't listen. Already a little jealous of each other, now that they were in bed together,
they were determined to win. Neither of them uttered a sound, only using even more force.

Auntie Thirteen could no longer make a sound, only letting out moans from her nose. Two iron bars…
With the same thing moving in and out of her body simultaneously, Aunt Thirteen was completely immersed in the pleasure.

Suddenly, Aunt Thirteen pushed Pork Rong away, shouting, "Ah Qi, hurry... oh... I'm going
to... oh... um... ah..."

With Aunt Thirteen's high-pitched cry, Ghost Foot Seven clearly felt Aunt Thirteen's vaginal opening contract more
forcefully, like a bottomless pit trying to suck his entire penis in.

Ghost Foot Seven knew something was wrong, and immediately clenched his fist, suppressing the urge to ejaculate. He then
thrust in and out rapidly dozens more times, bringing Aunt Thirteen to orgasm.

When he could no longer feel Aunt Thirteen's contractions, Ghost Foot Seven stopped. He didn't speak, but instead
looked at Pork Rong with a provocative sidelong glance, as if he had won by bringing Aunt Thirteen to orgasm
.

Pork Rong, of course, could read the meaning in his eyes, and immediately became furious. Unconvinced
, he snapped, "Change positions, get on the bed!"

As if on cue, Ghost Foot Seven and Pork Rong, one with his penis inside Thirteen Aunt's
vagina and the other in her mouth, lifted her onto the bed in this position.

Thirteen Aunt, still climaxing, was completely unaware of what was about to happen; her mind was still a
blur.

Only when she felt something hot and burning enter her anus did she snap out of it,
screaming, "No!"

But how could the two men, so engrossed in their struggle, listen to her?

Neither spoke, and they began their own movements!

The scene was one of Thirteen Aunt sandwiched between the two men, like a sandwich. Pork Rong
lay on his back at the bottom, his large penis inside her vagina, while Ghost Foot Seven was on top, thrusting his penis
into her anus. Thirteen Aunt was trapped in the middle, unable to move. The two men, each with
one breast, shared Thirteen Aunt's large breasts equally.

"You two devils, are you really going to fuck me to death today? Ah..." Before Thirteen Aunt could finish speaking
, the two men, staring at each other, started fucking her!

Thirteen Aunt completely lost hope. She knew that tonight she could only let her husband's two apprentices
do as they pleased.

So she stopped protesting, closed her eyes, and started moaning again.

(III)

When the sun was high in the sky, Thirteen Aunt finally opened her sleepy eyes
, feeling the tingling sensation coming from her lower body. Thirteen Aunt couldn't help but complain in her heart, "These two devils
are really something. It's like they can't fuck me anymore. They give me a chance, and they fuck me like crazy, not caring whether I can take it or not
."

"Next time, I really can't let those two get away with this again."

The thought of next time sent another electric shock-like pleasure through her vagina.

Thirteen Aunt gently stroked her swollen, red vulva, feeling an overwhelming sense of shyness.

"Thirteen Aunt, Master and the others are back!"

Outside the door, Cui'er, a maid from Baozhilin, called softly, "Are you up? You got up so late today,
are you feeling unwell?"

"Feihong is back?"

Thirteen Aunt replied, "I'll be right there, maybe he's been too tired these past few days?"

"Oh, then I'll go tell Master."

Cui'er replied and turned to leave.

Thirteen Aunt got up, enduring the swelling in her lower body, quickly washed up, and rushed to the front hall.

Upon arriving in the hall, the atmosphere was somewhat solemn, and unusually, there were no doctor's appointments today.

Everyone was gathered in the center of the hall, while Huang Feihong sat alone in a grand chair, his expression solemn.

Thirteen Aunt knew everyone was discussing important matters, so she tactfully stayed away,
waiting on the periphery of the crowd.

It wasn't until nearly noon, when things seemed to have reached a conclusion, that everyone dispersed to attend to their own affairs,
and the patients from Baozhilin gradually returned.

Only then did Huang Feihong notice Thirteen Aunt, his expression immediately relaxing and a slight smile appearing.

"Shaoyun, have you been waiting long?"

Huang Feihong seemed to consciously want to take Thirteen Aunt's hand, but halfway there, he remembered
the large number of people coming and going in the hall, so he turned his hand away, feigning a pat on the front of his jacket, and coughed
to cover his embarrassment.

Thirteen Aunt, of course, had seen all of this, and a sense of helplessness rose in her heart.

"Ah, Grandmaster, you must always be mindful of your words and actions, even with the woman you love; you can't
lose your composure."

"Ah Qi, Ah Kuan, Ah Rong, you lot, come here!"

Huang Feihong suddenly called out the names of several of his disciples.

This startled Aunt Thirteen.

Upon hearing this, the others dropped what they were doing and rushed over.

"When we were discussing countermeasures earlier, I mentioned that I was originally going to San Francisco with Aunt Thirteen
to check on the situation at Po Chi Lam, which Ah Su runs there. However, the White Lotus Cult in Guangdong has suddenly
become more active recently, and I suspect they're planning something big. Yesterday, I went with Lord Li to check on the militia
headquarters to prepare for the extermination of the White Lotus heretics.

Therefore, we need to adjust our previous plan; we'll split into two groups to go to San Francisco."

After saying this, Huang Feihong glanced at everyone and continued, "Ah Qi, you and Aunt Thirteen set off first. Leave
tomorrow, and don't miss the train.

Protect Aunt Thirteen on the way. Ah Kuan

and I will finish things here and then head over.

Ah Rong, Po Chi Lam is in your care while we're gone. Take good care of it for me.

If anything happens, go to the City God Temple in the south of the city and find the elders of the Beggars' Sect; they will help you." Upon hearing his master's arrangement, Ghost Foot Seven was momentarily stunned, then overjoyed and readily agreed ,
" Master, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Aunt Thirteen!" These words brought Huang Feihong immense comfort; these disciples were now capable of sharing his responsibilities. However, Pork Rong felt extremely disappointed, thinking that he would probably have to take care of Aunt Thirteen every night . Seeing that everyone had no objections, Huang Feihong settled the matter. He then hurriedly called Ah Kuan and left. After Huang Feihong left, Aunt Thirteen didn't say much, only giving Ghost Foot Seven a flirtatious glance before turning and leaving as well. Ghost Foot Seven, however, remained immersed in immense joy. Although he saw Pork Rong following Aunt Thirteen to the back room, he surprisingly wasn't jealous. He thought, "Today I'll let you, you fat pig, have it all. Aunt Thirteen is mine alone this whole way; I have plenty of time to play with her, and I won't hold a grudge against you for this afternoon." "I'm packing my things." Aunt Thirteen, knowing Pork Rong was following her, didn't object. Seeing no one was watching , she left the door open for him after entering the house. "Rong, don't be discouraged. I'm only gone for a few days. I'll make it up to you when I get back ," Aunt Thirteen said after seeing Pork Rong enter. "Sigh, it's Master's arrangement. Who told me my martial arts aren't as good as Ghost Foot Seven's?" Pork Rong said. "Never mind, time is running out. Aunt Thirteen, please give me one more blowjob. I have so much to do." "You really are something! Last night, you two rascals almost fucked me to death, and the next day, you want me to eat your ugly thing." Saying this, Aunt Thirteen still squatted down and reached to unzip Pork Rong's pants. A moment later, a faint gurgling sound came from inside the house… The next morning, Aunt Thirteen and Ghost Foot Seven bid farewell to everyone and embarked on their journey to America. Needless to say, Gui Jiaoqi enjoyed the meticulous care of Aunt Thirteen throughout the journey, experiencing a spring-like atmosphere that will not be described in detail here. Before long, they arrived in San Francisco, USA, and saw Ya Cha Su, who had brought a group of people to greet them. "Aunt Thirteen, Aunt Thirteen, over here!" Ya Cha Su said in broken Mandarin. Aunt Thirteen waved to him, tugged at Gui Jiaoqi's sleeve, and walked towards the group. Along the way, perhaps because they hadn't seen their fellow countrymen for so long, many of the Chinese laborers and Ya Cha Su kept asking questions and chattering incessantly. Aunt Thirteen, however, always responded with a smile, displaying the demeanor of a graceful noblewoman. Finally, they arrived at Baozhilin in San Francisco, and everyone dispersed, finally bringing a little peace and quiet.

Toothpick Su gave Aunt Thirteen a general overview of the Po Chi Lam in San Francisco, and also asked
why Wong Fei-hung hadn't come along, before returning to his lodgings.

Perhaps due to the excessive debauchery along the way, Ghost Foot Seven didn't come to bother her that night, instead
resting quietly in his room.

She had initially thought Toothpick Su would definitely try to take advantage of her that night, because during the day he hadn't
been able to resist touching her, thankfully she had glared at him and stopped him.

But who knew, he was now nowhere to be found.

"That's good, it's been a long time since I've had such a good rest."

The fatigue of the journey made Aunt Thirteen fall asleep quickly.

This sleep was truly exhilarating, as if every cell in her body had come alive, and her energy
was much more abundant.

The next morning, Aunt Thirteen got up and carefully dressed herself, changing into her favorite Western-style
suit. Such suits were very popular in America at the time; the meticulous tailoring beautifully accentuated a woman's figure
, and compared to Chinese suits, they certainly highlighted a woman's charm more.

In China, due to considerations of Huang Feihong's identity, Aunt Thirteen had never worn
one, so wearing it in America felt perfectly natural.

The business at the American Baozhilin clinic was, of course, not as good as in China, and the main patients were local Chinese laborers; Americans
still didn't have much acceptance of traditional Chinese medicine.

Therefore, even though it was almost noon, there weren't many people.

Even now, there was still no sign of Toothpick Su. Aunt Thirteen was starting to wonder, "
Where did this Toothpick Su go?"

She walked to the main street, looking at the dilapidated state of the small town, and sighed, "This place
is definitely not as good as a big city like San Francisco. Along the way, besides the ragged Chinese laborers, there were only
the poor who looked utterly wretched. Occasionally, she'd see some richly dressed upper-class nobles, but they wouldn't even glance at anyone else,
just sitting in their carriages, oblivious to everyone else. "

As she walked further and further, the number of Chinese laborers increased, and the houses along the road became increasingly dilapidated.

"This must be where most of the Chinese laborers live, even worse than the place we just saw,"

Aunt Thirteen thought to herself as she walked.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure flash by in the distance.

Who else could it be but Toothpick Su? Aunt Thirteen's curiosity was piqued. "
What's this Toothpick Su doing here in broad daylight instead of at Baozhilin?"

She quickened her pace and followed.

After walking for a while, the road became even quieter, with no one in sight, but the faint
sounds of shouting could be heard.

Just then, Asu entered the small house from which the sounds were coming from.

"Tooth-Crush Su, why are you so late today? We can't wait, we've already started several rounds,"

one voice said.

"Yeah, Tooth-Crush Su, did you lose all your money last night and didn't dare come?"

another voice mocked.

"No, no, I just slept in too late last night and slept in a little longer this morning!"

Tooth-Crush Su said softly.

"Then how much money did you bring today? If you don't have enough, we won't let you participate."

"I've brought all my money, I'm going to win it all back today!"

Tooth-Crush Su said fiercely.

"Don't waste time arguing with him, let's start the game quickly, today we'll make sure you lose everything!"

With that, the man began shaking the dice rapidly.

Thirteen Aunt peeked through the window and saw four men excitedly
gambling around a table.

These four were the same men who had picked her up with Toothpick Su the day before, so they knew each other.

One, with gray hair, a wrinkled face, and a set of large yellow teeth, was Uncle Han,
the oldest of the Chinese laborers working there.

His two large, dark, rough hands were shaking a dice cup around his head.

Another man, who looked to be around fifty, with dark skin and a fierce face, was called Uncle Long
.

The last one was very young, looked strong and muscular, but had a cunning look on his face; he was called Li Yifang, a
good-for-nothing hoodlum.

"You damn buck-toothed Su! No wonder we haven't seen a soul all this time, turns out you've been gambling here
!"

Aunt Thirteen thought to herself. "Fei-hong hates gambling the most, and this Su is ungrateful. If
Fei-hong finds out, he'll skin you alive!"

Aunt Thirteen thought angrily from outside the window, while the gambling inside continued. Little did she know, in just a short while
, Buck-toothed Su had lost everything again.

Afraid that Su would find out, Aunt Thirteen was about to get up and leave when she heard Uncle Han speak from inside, "Buck-toothed Su,
you've lost it all again today. What are

you going to use to gamble tomorrow?" "Please lend me some more, I'm sure I can win it all back,"

Buck-toothed Su pleaded.

"Get out of here! You've already taken so much money from us, always saying you could win it all back, and now you're still penniless
. If you don't have money, don't come back. And don't even think about getting the deed to Po Chi Lam back!"

Uncle Long said fiercely.

"Please give me a few more days. Once I borrow the money, I'll come back immediately to win back the land deed. You
know my master is coming over in a few days.

If he finds out, he'll kill me."

Aunt Thirteen was shocked to hear this. This Toothpick Su had actually lost even the Baozhilin land deed
? Inside, Toothpick Su was still pleading desperately. Aunt Thirteen couldn't listen anymore and secretly went back inside.

It wasn't until evening that Aunt Thirteen saw Toothpick Su return, looking listless. He

hadn't eaten dinner. When asked what was wrong, he just said he wasn't feeling well and ran back to his room
.

Aunt Thirteen knew why, but there was nothing she could do.

She could only have dinner with Ghost Foot Seven and then go back to their rooms to rest.

Early the next morning, Aunt Thirteen summoned Ghost Foot Seven and Toothpick Su, saying, "Feihong will be arriving in a few days.
Before he comes, your master instructed you to consult with the Chinese laborers' unions in several nearby towns. Today, you two
will run errands, go and inform them, and also pick up some more medicinal herbs from the towns."

Toothpick Su initially wanted to find an excuse to decline, but considering he had no money and couldn't pay
his bets, he agreed.

Ghost Foot Seven naturally knew his master had indeed given the instructions, and the nearby towns were quite spread out; if
they didn't hurry, it might really delay important matters.

He agreed, quickly packed up, and pulled Toothpick Su out.

After confirming they were really far away, Aunt Thirteen returned to her room to change her clothes, and alone, following
the same route as yesterday, went to the place where everyone was gambling.

Surprisingly, there was no gambling noise inside the house today. Only two people could be heard talking. "Looks like
Bucktooth Su isn't coming today; he probably didn't get the money,"

Uncle Long said listlessly.

"Yeah, it's so quiet today, it's almost unbearable. I wonder where that kid Yi Fang went today
. Even if he wanted to gamble, there aren't enough people. It's so boring for just the two of us to gamble,"

Uncle Han said.

As they were talking, a sudden voice startled them. "Since there aren't enough people,
how about I gamble with you?"

Aunt Thirteen said, walking in from the doorway.

The two men were momentarily flustered by her sudden entrance, but then exchanged a smile.

"Oh, it's Aunt Thirteen?"

Uncle Han smiled, squinting. "Come in, come in and sit down."

"I didn't expect Thirteen to be so knowledgeable about this?"

Uncle Long looked Aunt Thirteen up and down, feeling that this beautiful woman exuded an
air of noble arrogance.

"I wouldn't dare say I'm an expert, but I should be able to learn on the spot,"

Aunt Thirteen said with a smug smile.

"Alright, we two old ghosts are getting bored, and since Aunt Thirteen is doing us the honor, let's play a couple of rounds to kill
some time."

After saying that, Uncle Han picked up the dice and was about to shake them.

Aunt Thirteen pressed down on Uncle Han's hand, saying, "But today, we're going to change the rules
."

Uncle Han felt an indescribable comfort as a delicate, alabaster-like hand pressed against his,
and let Aunt Thirteen hold it down, asking, "I'd like to hear what the new rules are."

"I know you won the deed to Po Chi Lam from Ah Su a few days ago, and that's why I'm here today,
"

Aunt Thirteen said. "I know it's impossible to ask you to return the deed; you can only win it
back through your own skill. I, Aunt Thirteen, am confident I'm no match for you seasoned gamblers.

I still have some money; why don't you convert the deed into US dollars, and I'll buy it back from you!"

After Aunt Thirteen finished speaking, the two of them burst into laughter. "Aunt Thirteen, I think you don't understand. For
someone who loves gambling, the real fun isn't about how much money you have, but about the process of gambling. If you want to buy it with money
, you'd better leave."

With that, Uncle Han pulled his hand away.

Aunt Thirteen already knew that the chances of buying back the land deed with money were extremely slim, so she gave up on the idea
and said, "Fine, let's gamble then. Tell me how this dice game works first?"

The two men couldn't help but laugh. Someone who didn't even know how to play dice dared to gamble with them—wasn't that
just throwing money away? "Okay, I'll explain. Playing dice is very simple; it's about comparing sizes
. There are three dice in total, and the one with the higher number wins,"

Uncle Han explained.

"Alright, let's start now,"

Aunt Thirteen said. Since she was a novice, it was all about luck.

The two men exchanged a glance, and an unspoken understanding arose. They chuckled and began their game.

Anyone who frequently plays dice knows that this game relies entirely on skill;
practice makes perfect.

Someone like Aunt Thirteen, who was new to the game, was almost guaranteed to lose.

As expected, Aunt Thirteen initially
won a considerable amount of money in the first four rounds, whether genuinely lucky or deliberately teased by the two old men.

However, she subsequently lost it all.

Aunt Thirteen was sweating profusely with anxiety.

With only one round left, Uncle Han rolled fifteen, and Uncle Long rolled eleven
. After rolling, Aunt Thirteen hesitated to reveal her winnings.

If she lost this round, she would lose all the money she had brought.

Uncle Han and Uncle Long remained silent, waiting for Aunt Thirteen to reveal her winnings.

Aunt Thirteen took a deep breath and slowly lifted the lid, revealing a nine.

Loss was inevitable.

Uncle Han smiled at the result, took the winnings, and said, "Aunt Thirteen, you're out of money
. Let's stop gambling here for today. Please go home."

Aunt Thirteen sighed inwardly, helpless, and turned to leave.

Reaching the door, she suddenly turned back, as if making a great decision, and said, "If we don't have money,
are there other ways to gamble?"

The two men were stunned, not understanding what Aunt Thirteen meant. "How can you gamble without money?"

"Then you see, how much am I worth?"

Aunt Thirteen smiled and said.

The two men immediately understood what Aunt Thirteen meant, but still couldn't believe it and were speechless.

The three of them just looked at each other quietly.

After a few minutes, Uncle Han, being the more experienced one, asked, "Aunt Thirteen, how do you want to bet?"

"Give me back the land deed, and I'll play with you two once."

Aunt Thirteen, fearing they wouldn't agree, even flashed a seductive light in her eyes.

Uncle Long obviously couldn't handle such stimulation, and in his excitement, he almost agreed, but who knew, Uncle Han...
But she pulled him back, saying, "No, this is too boring."

Uncle Long glanced anxiously at Uncle Han, seemingly blaming him for not agreeing. For
these Chinese laborers who hadn't been with a woman in a long time, this was a rare opportunity! Uncle Han ignored
him and continued, "It sounds like we're getting the better deal. How about we convert the land deed
into US dollars? If you win enough to cover the value of the land deed, I'll return it to you."

Thirteen Aunt cursed inwardly, "You old bastard, you're so cunning! It seems fair, but since my skills aren't
as good as yours, you're practically guaranteed to win.

But there's no other way now, I have to agree."

"Alright, what are the rules? Tell me."

Hearing Thirteen Aunt agree, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've already inquired about the land deed for Baozhilin. It's worth at least five hundred US dollars. Let's use that as
the standard, what do you think?"

Uncle Han said.

"Hmm, this price is indeed fair. Okay, let's go with that,"

Aunt Thirteen said.

"We'll play a game of 'big or small,' one dollar per point. If you win, it'll be deducted from the five hundred. If you lose, you
have to do it for us once,"

Uncle Han said.

"No way!"

Aunt Thirteen retorted. "One dollar per point? When will we ever reach five hundred? Are you two
trying to kill me? One point is twenty dollars."

"Twenty is too much, ten dollars at most,"

Uncle Han said firmly. "No discussion!"

"Fine, even if it's ten dollars, you can't do it for me every time you win. How can I stand that?

If you win less than five points, I can only let you touch me. Five to ten points, I'll give you a blowjob
. Only ten points or more, can I do it for you,"

Aunt Thirteen also made her demands.

"Okay, deal,"

the two said in unison.

And so, the game started again.

(IV)

Having learned from the previous rounds, Aunt Thirteen had clearly become much more experienced. She knew she couldn't always
start first; letting the two of them roll first would obviously increase her chances of winning.

"Uncle Han, you start first. We three can take turns being the dealer.

We can't let them always start first,"

Aunt Thirteen said coquettishly. This demeanor already made the two nearly sixty-year-old lecherous men drool,
leaving them no choice but to agree.

"Alright, as you wish,"

Uncle Han said, casually tossing the dice.

After the three dice spun around in the dice cup for a while, Uncle Han couldn't wait to lift the lid
. He saw it was eleven, neither too big nor too small.

"Uncle Long, it's your turn,"

Aunt Thirteen had just finished speaking when Uncle Long hurriedly grabbed the cup, shook it, and slammed it down
on the table.

He opened it and saw it was eight.

He then sighed in disappointment and handed the cup to Aunt Thirteen.

Aunt Thirteen took the dice cup, but instead of shaking it, she opened the lid and gently blew on it.

The two men stared, dumbfounded, feeling as if the breath wasn't directed at the dice cup, but at them.

Her cherry-like lips and full, sexy pink lips aroused them, and their penises
began to stir.

"Damn, I've been gambling for most of my life, and I've never seen anyone gamble so elegantly,"

Uncle Han thought, swallowing hard.

Uncle Long, even more uncontrollably, stared wide-eyed.

Aunt Thirteen slowly lifted the lid, carefully examining the cup, and saw it was sixteen points.

He shouted excitedly, "It's sixteen! Uncle Han, Uncle Long, how much do you think you're going to lose to me?"

"Hmph!"

Uncle Han snorted coldly and said, "I lose five points to you, and Long loses eight. One point is ten dollars,
so it's a total of one hundred and thirty dollars."

Uncle Long was still immersed in Aunt Thirteen's beauty and hadn't realized what was happening until he heard Uncle Han
mention one hundred and thirty dollars.

Aunt Thirteen said happily, "Looks like my luck has turned around."

Uncle Han didn't say anything, thinking to himself, "You slut, don't be so smug. Just wait and see how I beat you
!"

"Long, it's your turn!"

Uncle Han handed the dice to Uncle Long.

Only then did Uncle Long realize the seriousness of the situation and managed to calm down and deal with the bet properly.

"Long has twelve points."

After the result came out, Uncle Long finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Aunt Thirteen, six points."

"I have sixteen points!"

Uncle Han also finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After the results came out, all three of them froze, staring at each other. After a few minutes, Uncle Han
said in a sinister tone, "Hurry up, what are you waiting for?"

Although Aunt Thirteen knew she was destined to be tormented by the two men today, she hadn't expected it to happen so quickly
.

Helplessly, she began to undress.

The two men, however, were unwilling to let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, their eyes glued to Aunt Thirteen's body, unwilling
to miss a single glimpse of her beauty .

Aunt Thirteen slowly turned around, unbuttoning her back blouse one button at a time.

With each button undone, a glimpse of her snow-white, alabaster-like skin was revealed, making the two men practically drool
.

They didn't even notice that there were two buttons Aunt Thirteen couldn't reach.

"You two old lechers, all you do is stare! Come and help!"

Aunt Thirteen said coquettishly, turning around.

The two men reacted at her voice, rushing forward and bumping into each other in their haste.

Uncle Han glared at Uncle Long, sending him flying back.

Thirteen Aunt looked and laughed again, "What are you two fighting over? It'll all be yours sooner or later, won't it? Hurry up and help me
unbutton it."

Even the seasoned Uncle Han couldn't help but tremble slightly as he slowly unbuttoned Thirteen Aunt's
clothes.

As soon as the buttons were undone, the entire dress slipped off Thirteen Aunt's body.

The two men were utterly shocked.

Not only because they saw Thirteen Aunt's snow-white back, her plump, pert buttocks, and her straight legs
, but also because they realized that Thirteen Aunt wasn't wearing anything underneath the dress; once the dress was off
, she was completely naked! At this moment, the two men were completely stunned. For these
old men who hadn't been with a woman in a long time, the shock of this scene left them utterly bewildered! Contrary to
expectations, the two men didn't pounce on her immediately. Thirteen Aunt paused, turned around, and looked at them seductively
, saying, "What are you waiting for? What are you standing there for? Do you want me to teach you how to deal with women?
"

She then thrust out her large, full breasts, the nipples gleaming in the sunlight streaming into the room
, making her stand there like a goddess.

Thirteen Aunt crossed her legs, standing slightly to the side, so that both men could see her plump buttocks,
and a small tuft of pubic hair forming an inverted triangle, clearly carefully groomed, its
curve accentuated by her legs.

Hearing Thirteen Aunt's call, the two men could no longer restrain themselves and pounced on her like hungry tigers.

Uncle Han grabbed her large breasts with both hands, and without hesitation, pressed his mouth against Thirteen Aunt's small
mouth. His thick tongue probed into her mouth, swirling and sucking at
her saliva ,

making slurping sounds as if he were eating nectar.

Thirteen Aunt initially tried to clench her teeth to resist the invasion of his tongue, but how could she be
a match for this strong man? She could only let his tongue take and invade her mouth.

After a while, Uncle Han turned from taking to giving, constantly transferring his saliva into Thirteen Aunt's
mouth.

Thirteen Aunt didn't have time to swallow, and the excess saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth, wetting her chin
and running down her snow-white neck.

Thirteen Aunt could only make muffled sounds through her nose to show her resistance.

Uncle Long wasn't idle either. His two large, dark hands grabbed Thirteen Aunt's two firm
and plump buttocks, and with a forceful twist, he inserted his tongue inside. The tip of his tongue teased Thirteen
Aunt's little anus, savoring the faint fragrance emanating from it.

While licking Aunt Thirteen's anus, Uncle Long said to Uncle Han, "Han, this slut's anus really smells
good, just like the scent on those foreign prostitutes in town!"

"Really? It's really good! Let me taste it later! This little slut's saliva is really
delicious! We'll switch later!"

Uncle Han said while feeding Aunt Thirteen his saliva, "How about it, little slut,
isn't my saliva delicious too?"

Aunt Thirteen had no time to answer at this point, she could only try her best to swallow Uncle Han's saliva, while trying to resist
the pleasure constantly coming from her anus, moaning softly.

When Uncle Han had fed her enough, he stopped and moved his mouth to Aunt Thirteen's big breasts
, sucking as much as possible into his mouth and teasing the pink nipples with his tongue.

Only then did Aunt Thirteen's mouth have some free time.

After swallowing the last bit of saliva, she licked her lips and snorted through her nose, "You
two damn devils, why aren't you following the rules? Didn't you say one of you would dry my pussy and the other would suck my cock? Why
are you feeding me saliva and playing with my ass! Stop it!"

Although she said this, her actions cooperated with the two men without the slightest resistance.

"What? You're already in a hurry to dry my pussy?"

Uncle Han sneered, "Don't rush, you'll get your pleasure later!"

"Yeah, enjoy it slowly."

Uncle Long said, "Ah Han, this little bitch's pussy is already wet."

While licking her asshole, Uncle Long kept rubbing Thirteen Aunt's little hole with his hand.

"Ah...you bad man...you're teasing me like this...um...it's no wonder I'm wet...oh
...it's so numb..."

Thirteen Aunt moaned.

"She's obviously a slut who's been fucked by thousands, so easy to get wet.

Has it been a long time since she's been fucked?"

Uncle Long asked.

"Tch, maybe she's been sleeping with buck-toothed Su every night these past few days! Right, you little slut, Thirteen
?"

Uncle Han asked smugly.

"Um...no way...I've never...slept with Su...oh...Uncle Long...
can't you go any deeper?"

Aunt Thirteen snorted.

"Stop pretending. Do you think we don't know about your little affair with buck-toothed Su?"

Uncle Han said. "He told us everything."

Aunt Thirteen was shocked to hear this. "How did they know about this?"

she asked. "This Su, he dares to tell anyone. What did he tell you?"

"Hehe, he told you about your romantic affairs with him.

Don't you remember?"

Uncle Long said.

"Once, we were talking about women, and Buck-toothed Su started bragging about you, saying how sexy and
alluring you were. Nobody believed him, so Buck-toothed Su got anxious and told us a lot about you two
, even showing us your underwear as proof. It kept us both up all night. And guess what? We
actually got the chance to kiss you today!"

"Yeah, we even spent a lot of money buying your outfit. We took turns masturbating
, so you've been gang-raped a lot, haha."

"You two old lechers, you've really gotten off easy today.

Otherwise, we could change the game, and we wouldn't have to gamble anymore. I'll let you two play today, but
you have to give me back the deed to Baozhilin,"

said Aunt Thirteen.

"Sure, but how can just today satisfy us? I'll give you back the deed,
but you want to play with us a few more times?"

said Uncle Han.

"You two are really greedy! One afternoon isn't enough? You want to play a few more times?
Aren't you afraid of Fei Hong coming in a few days?"

Aunt Thirteen chided.

"Is Master Huang coming too? But it doesn't matter, at least until he comes, you belong to us!"

said Uncle Han.

"Alright, it's a deal, no backing down."

Aunt Thirteen felt relieved that things were settled and fully enjoyed the two men's services.

The three of them played like this for a while, until Uncle Han and Uncle Long started to get a little bored. They said, "Thirteenth
Aunt, you've enjoyed yourself for so long, it's time for us to have some fun too."

With that, they pulled down their pants and took out their already rock-hard penises.

Uncle Long, seeing this, stopped what he was doing, stood up, and took out his own penis.

Thirteenth Aunt smiled, said nothing, and obediently squatted down, grabbing one penis in each hand. She was inwardly shocked
, "What thick penises! Even more impressive than Zhao Tianba's! These past few days have been quite a treat."

The two men saw the shock in Thirteenth Aunt's eyes, exchanged a smile, and felt
an immense sense of pride. Their

penises became even harder than before, the veins bulging, and the glans enormous, looking quite terrifying.

Thirteen Aunt first took Uncle Han's glans into her mouth. One glans was already a bit difficult for her,
while her other hand gripped Uncle Long's penis, stroking it back and forth.

Both of them couldn't help but let out a soft "oh," and each took one of Thirteen Aunt's breasts, kneading and playing with it incessantly
. Thirteen Aunt's large breasts immediately changed many different shapes.

Thirteen Aunt's oral skills were truly impressive. Sometimes she would take Uncle Han's penis into her mouth, sometimes
Uncle Long's glans, and sometimes she would rub both in her mouth at the same time. In no time,
a little sticky liquid overflowed from the glans and urethral openings of both of them.

"Little slut, your mouth is really amazing. I haven't felt this good in a long time,"

Uncle Long said.

"Yes, this old man has been with countless women, but Thirteen Aunt, you are definitely the most amazing
beauty here,"

Uncle Han nodded in agreement.

"Since you've spoken so highly of me, then when you're going to fuck my wet hole later, you'd better be gentle with me
, I'm worried I can't handle it."

Aunt Thirteen looked up at the two men and gave them a flirtatious wink.

"Haha, you little bitch, is this your way of begging for mercy? This isn't like Aunt Thirteen at all."

Uncle Han said.

"Hmph, even if it is, I'm begging for mercy. From the moment I saw your two big things, I
started to get scared."

Aunt Thirteen said.

"Scared of what? After you've tasted it, you might fall in love with it and come here every day
begging us to fuck you! Haha!"

Uncle Long laughed.

"You wish! We're already being lenient by agreeing to your conditions."

Aunt Thirteen licked Uncle Long's glans, causing him to groan again.

And so, while Aunt Thirteen was licking the two men's penises, she was flirting with them, and before she knew it,
her vagina was overflowing with lustful fluids.

"How long are you two going to let her lick you? Aren't you getting to the point?"

Aunt Thirteen felt unbearably itchy in her vagina and couldn't help but ask.

"Haha, Ah Long, I told you, this little slut couldn't hold back anymore and came begging us to fuck her.

Do you think we can agree to her?"

"Hehe, since that's the case, Ah Han, let me satisfy her first."

Uncle Long said, pulling his penis out of Aunt Thirteen's mouth, squatting down and picking up her buttocks
. Aunt Thirteen obediently stood up, bent down, still biting Uncle Han's penis, and offered her buttocks
to Uncle Long.

Uncle Long touched Aunt Thirteen's vagina with his hand, feeling the...

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