The humiliation of a mother

1. Introduction: It all started with my wife.
At night, office buildings are usually pitch black except for the corridors, but the room I'm in is brightly lit; this is the boss's office.
I sat on the sofa against the wall, while the boss leaned back in the luxurious chair behind his desk, resting with his eyes closed. But from his facial expression, it was clear that he was in a very comfortable mood.
The boss's trousers and white boxer briefs were pulled down to his knees, revealing thick, hairy thighs covered in what looked like woolen jowls, as if all the hair from his bald head had grown there. A woman dressed as a secretary was kneeling in front of the luxurious chair, performing oral sex on the boss.
The boss frowned; I knew that was the expression on a man's face when he was trying to stop himself from ejaculating. Sure enough, the boss opened his eyes and said, "Xiaoling, lick my balls." The woman obediently spat out the sausage in her mouth and began sucking on the boss's hairy scrotum.
I sat respectfully to the side. Just then, the boss seemed to notice my presence and calmly said, "Have you taken care of things with Mr. Liu?"
I quickly stood up, leaning slightly forward, and said, "It's all done." Then, with great determination, I said in a trembling voice, "Boss, it's already eight o'clock. You should rest. It's not good for your health to keep doing this."
The boss glared at me, his face showing displeasure as he snapped, "What are you meddling for? It's just that I used your wife for a few extra minutes! I'll give her overtime pay. Besides, your wife's sexual skills are so good now, isn't it all thanks to my training? You've benefited a lot from it too, haven't you?"
Yes, that's my wife. She's lying between the boss's legs, giving him oral sex on his big cock.
At this moment, my wife seemed not to hear the conversation between me and the boss at all. She was gently touching the boss's dark scrotum with her tongue. The stiff pubic hairs were inserted into her lips, and some of the longer ones even went into my wife's nostrils.
The boss seemed still angry about what I had just said. He picked up my wife and put her on the desk, and deliberately threw her skirt and panties, which he had taken off, onto my side. I looked at the panties on the floor, which were already soaked with my wife's vaginal fluid, and smiled bitterly.
"Kid, your wife has been giving my dick a blowjob for so long, so I'll reward her and fuck her again."
My wife has very white and long thighs, but at this moment, her two white thighs were arched up to her chest, and her vulva was naturally exposed at the base of her thighs. My wife has very thick pubic hair, not only like a black forest on her lower abdomen, but also some on both sides of her labia majora. And her bulging area was already very wet, thanks to the vibrating dildo inside my wife's vulva.
My wife's thighs are very white and long, and at this moment, her two white thighs were arched up to her chest, revealing two deep red pubic mounds at the base of her fair thighs. My wife has very thick pubic hair, not only like a black forest on her lower abdomen, but also some on both sides of her labia majora, which is said to be a sign of a strong sex drive. Her mons pubis was very moist, thanks to the vibrating dildo inside her vulva.
My wife's entire genital area was wet, her engorged labia majora were squeezed to the side by the vibrating dildo, and the clitoral glans above her vagina was swollen red like a bean.
"Hey kid, the one I put in your wife is one I had a friend bring back from Japan. Those Japanese AVs use this kind of thing, it has plenty of power. I put it in after I finished with your wife in the bathroom at noon, and it's still moving! Look."
The boss spread my wife's legs to the sides, and I took a few steps forward. I saw the electric dildo churning inside my wife, stimulating the nerves in her vagina. Clear liquid kept seeping from the gap between the dildo and the edge of her vaginal opening.
My wife was staring at her boss with a confused look in her eyes. Her hair was spread out on the table, and the blush on her cheeks was getting bigger and bigger. She would twist her waist from time to time, as if she was adjusting to the best position for sex, welcoming the boss's penis to penetrate her.
"Kid, I've pulled this out of your wife's hole. Watch closely!" The boss grabbed the end of the vibrating dildo, and with a flick of his shoulder, pulled it all the way out.
The vibrating dildo emerged from my wife's vagina, pulling out a long string of clear, glistening secretions. My wife's vagina, having been filled with that thing all afternoon, hadn't fully adjusted to the feeling of no object inside and hadn't closed immediately; only pinkish mucous membrane was visible, while the inside was just a dark blur.
My wife let out a soft moan and was about to touch her vulva with both hands when the boss's dark hand grabbed her. It turned out that the boss had already used his other hand to hold his thick penis and was about to insert it into my wife's vagina.
"I'm going to enter your wife's vagina in this position. You don't have any objections, do you?" the boss asked with a knowing smile.
I quickly shook my head and said, "Yesterday I felt my wife was a bit tight inside. Mine is small, and your penis is big and thick, so it's perfect for you to loosen it up."
"Haha! Kid, then I'll grant your wish and loosen up your wife's hole." The boss effortlessly inserted his penis into my wife's vaginal opening, one inch, two inches, three inches... The boss's penis slowly went in and eventually disappeared completely at my wife's opening, leaving only a scrotum squeezed together by the two bodies, and the thick pubic hair on the male and female genitals tangled together.
"Mmm... fucking your wife is so fucking awesome!" the boss said to me after he had penetrated me completely.
The vibrating dildo on the desk was still running, buzzing like a cell phone on vibrate. The clear, sticky fluid on it had slid onto the desk, forming a pool of viscous vaginal fluid. Next to it, the boss's real penis was thrusting in and out of my wife's vagina.
"Kid, your wife's pussy is really a masterpiece. Every time I fuck her, it automatically returns to being super tight. Every time I enter, it grips my big cock so well."
"Yes! Yes!" I nodded and bowed, smiling obsequiously.
The boss stopped thrusting, took a breath, and then had my wife turn over and lie on her side on the table. He lifted one of her legs to make it easier for his penis to enter and exit her body.
"Your wife is fucking amazing! I've slept with so many men's wives, but it's always the best when I'm with yours. Every time we're done, I want to do it again after a while. It's always a new feeling!"
The boss laughed loudly, thrusting his bloated belly against my wife again and again. Not satisfied with that, he leaned down, pressing his large belly against my wife's flat stomach, and spat a mouthful of viscous fluid into her moaning mouth. As if receiving a signal, my wife immediately stuck out her tongue, actively intertwining it with the boss's, and their lips met in a kiss.
At this moment, the chubby, ball-shaped boss was completely pressed down on my wife's fair and tender body. Their hands were clasped together, and they were kissing. The boss's dark, thick penis was still thrusting in and out of my wife's body without stopping. My wife's lower body was also wet from the boss's penetration, and her labia majora drooped to the side, as if they were lining up to welcome the boss's penis.
With a muffled roar, the boss thrust heavily into my wife's vagina a few times before ejaculating a thick stream of semen. He then pulled his hot, hard penis out, saying, "Kid, you try it now, see if I can loosen up your wife."
I quickly took off my pants, raised my already erect penis, aimed it at my wife's not-yet-fully-closed opening that was still leaking white fluid, and gently inserted it.
"How was it? I'm pretty good at playing with your wife. Did you feel a little more relaxed?" "A little more relaxed..." I said, and then pulled my penis out of my wife's vagina.
The boss then picked up the pink panties from the ground, took a deep sniff, and tossed them into my hand, saying, "Give these to your wife. I picked them out for her! I remember I slept with her in the mall restroom the other day. Haha!"
I grabbed the underwear, wiped the vaginal fluid and semen off my wife's vulva, then held her small feet and helped her put the wet underwear on, while my wife was still looking up with a dazed expression.
At this moment, the boss sat on the sofa I had just been sitting on, half-reclining with his lower body naked, his limp penis buried in thick pubic hair. After watching me put my wife's underwear on, he lazily said, "Xiaoling, come here and lick me." The prostitutes in those hair salons would lick the customer's penis clean with their tongues after he ejaculated, so it seemed the boss already considered my wife a prostitute.
I quickly stepped aside to make it easier for my wife to get up from the table. I watched as she obediently walked over barefoot, knelt between the boss's legs, grasped his penis with one hand, and began licking it from the base to the glans with her tongue.
My wife has big, white buttocks, and her vulva, which is sandwiched between her buttocks, is also larger than that of other women, so her pink panties can't completely cover her genitals. My wife sticks her buttocks out, and in the middle of her white and tender flesh is a narrow, plump, dark slit, which is wet and very tempting.
"Boss, I..." I said, my penis erect, looking somewhat conflicted.
"It's okay, I don't mind," the boss said casually, brushing the hair from my wife's face.
I held my penis up, pulled my wife's pink panties to the left, completely exposing her dark vulva, and then inserted it.
My wife was giving the boss oral sex, making those "chu chu" sounds like she was eating a popsicle, and then she was having intercourse with me. Because she was already overflowing with vaginal fluid, it made those sounds like bare feet stepping in shallow puddles. I looked down at my penis thrusting in and out of my wife's vagina, occasionally bringing out some white secretions. My mind was like it was under a spell, and I also remembered the scene when I saw my wife having an affair with the boss for the first time.
Once, I returned home early from a business trip. As soon as I entered the door, I smelled the stench of sweat and tobacco from a man. Then, in my wife's and my bedroom, I found that on the large bed that only my wife and I had ever slept on, my wife was lying on top of my boss, who was covered in fat. Both of them were fast asleep, and the boss was even snoring. My wife's vagina still had the boss's limp penis inserted.
I collapsed in shock at the bedroom doorway, staring at my wife's private cunt, where only I could enjoy, a limp penis inserted. Our pubic hair was damp with some sticky fluid, tangled together. My wife was lying on top of the boss's huge, fat body, her obedient little head resting on his dark chest, her white body arched against his round beer belly.
But when I discovered my boss's infidelity, I felt no anger, only shock and pleasure. Yes, pleasure, even more pleasure than having sex with my wife myself. From then on, I pretended to be intimidated by my boss's lewd power, but actually I enjoyed the pleasure that my wife and boss gave me through sex.
Why do I have this mentality? It might be related to some of what I saw and heard about my mother when I was a child. The opening sentence of wlsix's article "The Women in My Family" is "Women are men's playthings and sex tools, especially the women in my family." This sentence is the perfect way to describe the women in my family, especially my mother.
When I was a child, my mother was a lecturer at a university. Back then, university lecturers had a very high social status, unlike now where their reputation is somewhat tarnished.
Although my mom has a high IQ and a thorough understanding of many scientific principles, her emotional intelligence is just average; she's kind of a bit naive. In school, naive people are often called cute or innocent, but in society, being naive means being easy to take advantage of. Even though my mom was a university lecturer at the time, she couldn't escape this reality.

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