My Mother Xu Qiuman (Bonus Chapter): Her Wedding Night Back in the Village

Ding ding… School's out. Wang Qiang seemed completely lost all day. Last night's experience was indescribable
: the frenzied sex, Teacher Xu's almost hysterical moans, her smooth, gold-stockinged legs, her trembling gold high heels, her white wedding dress, the smooth feel of her skin, and the pungent, almost erotic scent
in the air —everything drove him crazy. He was still too young. Thinking of the marks he'd left on his friend's mother's body, and his penis, so stiff from his earlier masturbation that it could only rub against the opening, a wave of regret washed over him. Would he ever have another chance like this? He glanced at his phone. Could this really make his respected, noble, and intellectual female teacher submit? Unfortunately, he'd forgotten to film the sex scene earlier. In the video, a familiar figure calmly opened the teacher's door, walked into the bedroom, and saw Ms. Xu's indescribable sensuality after her climax, her irresistibly alluring body. The figure's hands trembled as he caressed the silk-clad legs he had just nibbled, moving upwards to her white breasts, until he saw her seemingly sleeping face in the moonlight. His hands finally stopped, and after a moment of struggle, he slowly fled the room. "So, even her own son can't resist the teacher's beauty?" 　　Wang Gang thought as he reached the school gate. He heard that melodious voice again, "Xiao Ming, get in the car, we're going to get stuck in traffic." Looking at the mature female teacher in the car, dodging and ignoring him, Wang Gang's heart had never been so complicated. Excitement, agitation, disappointment, and jealousy all surged within him. 　　Xu Qiuman had never been as happy as she had been these past few days. The passionate, blush-inducing sex she had yesterday left marks on her body that hadn't faded yet. She had almost been late for work today, and her bones felt weak all day. Her husband's meticulous care and her obedient, sensible son made her wish that life could continue like this forever. 　　It was another Friday morning. I stood outside the door, anxiously urging my mother to hurry up. "Comrade Xu Qiuman, you've been getting up later and later lately. Your son is going to miss his final exams!" Xu Qiuman looked at her son outside the door , speechless. She used to be the one urging him. Her chestnut hair fell naturally beside her ears, and bright pearl earrings hung from her crystal earlobes. I saw my mother with one hand on the door frame, slightly turned to the side, and raised her leg. I saw her put her delicate, flesh-colored feet into her black pointed high heels with open heels. With her other hand, she skillfully smoothed out the wrinkles in her stockings, revealing a beautiful S-curve before me. Under the skin-colored stockings , my mother's beautiful legs looked even smoother and more supple, making me want to reach out and caress them. She clearly sensed someone beside her; it was Uncle Chen, his eyes fixed on her mother's beautiful legs. "Hmph, a toad trying to eat swan meat, you can only look." Her mother, having changed into her high heels, saw the two of them in the hallway, paused for a moment, then reacted, "Good morning, Brother Chen?" Her voice revealed joy and an excitement she herself wasn't aware of; clearly, her life had recently undergone a dramatic change. "Brother Xu, we're going back to our hometown for three days, could you please look after us?" "No problem, Teacher Xu, is there some happy occasion? You're dressed so beautifully." Xu Yongqing somewhat brazenly sized up the mature woman before him, who had already completely belonged to him, but he couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart. "Mom's birthday is these few days... Ah, time's running out, goodbye." "Okay, goodbye." Xu Yongqing walked to the car alone, skillfully taking out a pair of clearly women's flesh-colored stockings from his pocket. The faint fragrance told people how elegant the former owner must have been. Xu Yongqing slowly savored the image of the married woman from earlier: her slender neck, her simple white short-sleeved tight-fitting cotton shirt, her breasts stretched taut by her white bra, her flesh-colored tight-fitting pencil skirt, her flesh-colored stockings, and those sexy pointed-toe high heels. Thinking of the frenzied sex that night and her flowing chestnut hair, his hand moved more and more rapidly, until the toes of the stockings were wet with bodily fluids. Xu Yongqing let out a long sigh of relief. "There will be many more opportunities in the future." This was truly the best start to a beautiful day. 　　The car drove slowly along the country road at night, bumping occasionally. Mom was clearly tired from work and had already fallen asleep with her eyes half-closed. Dad drove carefully, following behind Uncle Li Bo's van that had come to pick them up. Li Bo vaguely saw the figure he had been dreaming of in the car behind them in the rearview mirror. Thinking of the sleeping figure of Haitang when he got out of the car earlier, his body was already aroused. 　　"Quick, Xiaoming, greet everyone! Grandma, Uncle, Aunt, Uncle, Uncle, Uncle... " I greeted them one by one shamelessly, even though I hadn't met most of them. "Come on, my precious grandson has finally arrived . Everyone's here. Take your seats. Tonight is a family dinner. Tomorrow we'll have a continuous feast. Everyone's busy." Grandma, wearing a purple Tang suit, sat in the center, clearly very happy, but her gaze towards Mom revealed dissatisfaction. "It gets really cool in the countryside in the mornings and evenings, so wear more clothes, kid. Don't let your arms and legs get cold," Grandma said to Mom, her words carrying a hidden meaning. Mom's face flushed, and she remained silent. Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Uncle quickly started preparing the meal. "Today is my sister's 66th birthday. Chenglin, according to custom, your family should be the main guests, but I know you're all busy, so I'll take care of the arrangements. You all cooperate. Tonight we're all family, so eat and drink well. Tomorrow we'll all be working hard, so let's have a toast!" Mom looked at the glass of homemade sorghum liquor in front of her, hesitating for a moment. Dad noticed and quickly explained, "Manman doesn't drink much, so why don't you have some soft drinks, Auntie?" As soon as he said this, my aunts and uncles were unhappy. What, did they look down on women, or on rural women? They started chattering amongst themselves. Mom was actually very tired. She'd worked all day and traveled such a long distance; she was exhausted. But there was no escaping it. My uncle's eyes gleamed. "That's right, that's right. Didn't we drink at your house last time? Come on, let's be happy today, drink less. This is homemade grain liquor, it won't give you a headache." Mom reluctantly picked up her glass and took a small sip. The atmosphere finally returned to normal, with clinking glasses and lively conversation. I was bored standing there, looking at the other relatives who were about my age—they seemed so unsophisticated. I didn't want to play with them, so I just played mobile games. 　　I don't know how much time passed, but then I saw Mom standing in front of me, her face flushed, clearly having drunk some alcohol. "Mom, didn't you say you wouldn't drink anymore?" "You child, you're starting to dictate to me! Why don't you play with them? You should take care of your younger siblings." Smelling the fragrance and smell of alcohol on Mom, I said, "I won't..."

"Hey!" I said angrily, but Mom had already pulled me towards the group of children. Mom, being a teacher,
quickly became one of them. The children kept calling me "Auntie" and "Grandma." Then Mom
introduced me and asked me to explain the games on my phone and game console to them. Looking at these obviously ignorant
country bumpkins, I could only idly play and explain my games. They were all
captivated by the games in their hands, looking at me with admiration. This gave me, a somewhat timid person, a strong sense of confidence, and I slowly
blended in with them.

Mom was then called away for drinks by my auntie. Clearly, she was a key target tonight. Rural women are
known for their drinking prowess. In the end, Mom was clearly drunk and could barely sit still. Dad insisted that she stop drinking, and
Mom, supporting her smooth forehead, leaned on the table. She vaguely heard, "City women are just delicate... all looks
and no substance... they only know how to dress scantily to seduce men..." Mom, I don't know where the courage came from, actually
finished the rest of her drink with the strange auntie from before.

Dad gently supported Mom's head and slowly helped her up. Mom leaned to one side, her weight resting on Dad
's shoulders. Her alluring, slightly tilted posture perfectly showcased her slender figure. Her short skirt was unintentionally lifted,
revealing long, beautiful legs and a mysterious dark area beneath the thick hem of her flesh-colored stockings.
Behind Dad, the sound of swallowing escaping his lips was heard simultaneously.

Xu Qiuman felt as if she were walking on clouds, her legs weak as she was supported forward. The arms supporting her
were positioned perfectly below her breasts, occasionally teasing them upwards. "It must be my husband, I feel so
uncomfortable, I want to lie down and sleep." "Hmm... finally lying down. Where is this?"

Zhang Chenglin looked speechlessly at his wife lying on the bed. The banquet had only just begun, and she'd already had one drink
. He'd never seen his wife this angry, not even when the older women and sisters-in-law had acted strangely. What he didn't know was that recent experiences had made Xu
Qiuman particularly sensitive; today was just the trigger.

【Thank you, Uncle. I hope my cousin won't mind staying in his wedding room.】】【It's alright, Qian Kun definitely
won't mind. He was quite disappointed that you couldn't come to the wedding last time.】】【Hey, we're all cousins. I
was on a business trip in Italy last time, so I'm really sorry.】】【Here, give your niece-in-law some hangover soup.】 Auntie came in with a bowl.
Actually, Auntie and her family are nice people, and they usually take good care of Grandma. Country folks are just talkative.

Watching Dad spoon the hangover soup into Mom's mouth was truly heartwarming and sweet.
But what he didn't notice was that because Xu Qiuman was lying on her side, her breasts looked even
firmer under her white cotton shirt, and a deep cleavage was already showing at the opening of the shirt.

"Chenglin, hurry up and take your seat! What's the eldest son doing here at my sister's birthday celebration?" Uncle shouted from outside.
He arrived, and Li Bo pulled his father outside. But before leaving, his father carefully covered her with the red wedding quilt
, leaving only her mother's legs, clad in high heels and stockings, exposed.

"Dad, I'll watch over Mom. Don't worry, I'll protect her." Everyone laughed,
but some of their laughter seemed forced, and the sound of swallowing could be faintly heard. Apparently,
a small fry had entered the house sometime earlier. Mom was quite famous in the village; it was said that when she got married
, everyone said Zhang Chenglin had married a fairy. But they'd heard that things hadn't gone smoothly on their wedding day.

The room fell silent. Slowly, a thought seemed to rise within me. I put down
my hot PS4 and stared at my mother's rosy cheeks, her luscious red lips so alluring
… Unconsciously, my head was getting closer and closer to her face. Just then…

"My grandson, come here, help Grandma say some auspicious words and collect the lucky money!" Grandma
called out from outside.

I breathed a sigh of relief. I got up to leave, but hesitated. What would happen to Mom if I left
? My uncle, who was in charge of inviting me, seemed to sense my hesitation. He turned off the lights,
locked the door, and handed me the key.

"You little rascal, you're quite shrewd. A real man! Now you can rest assured," my uncle laughed, his breath reeking of alcohol. Clutching
the key, I happily took Grandma's hand and walked towards the banquet, a custom from my father's hometown.

"Uncle, Uncle, let's have a couple of drinks," Dad, reeking of alcohol, went around offering toasts, but
somehow, Uncle had already left the table, seemingly drunk, and went back to his room... No one
thought much of it; they were used to it, Uncle's drinking capacity was indeed poor...

Qian Datong felt like he was going crazy. He'd lived for over 50 years, remaining a bachelor for over 30, finally marrying the
village's ugliest, fattest wife to carry on the family line, but they'd barely used her. Luckily, his son was ambitious; he not only went to university but
also settled down in a big city like Shenzhen, marrying a city woman who was supposedly an employee of a state-owned bank. Anyway,
he'd always remember the day his son brought his wife, Ji Shuiyun, to their house: a black business suit, black
stockings, pointed black high heels, and a pristine white V-neck shirt, subtly revealing... A glimpse of cleavage... Then, he did
the craziest thing he'd ever done. On his son's wedding night, he listened to
the sounds of his wife's soft moans half the night before. The delicate sounds of his city daughter-in-law's moans were irresistible. That night, he even spent over an hour in the dark
, making love to his own "ugly" wife. He vaguely felt that the woman lying beneath him was his beautiful, fair-skinned
daughter-in-law, which filled him with shame and unparalleled pleasure. Slowly, he used his spare key to open the familiar door. Qian
Datong groped his way to the bedside, feeling guilty, and didn't turn on the light. But the moonlight was particularly bright in the countryside. He saw
his niece-in-law, like a fairy, lying quietly on the bed, fully clothed and wearing her shoes, covered with a bright red wedding quilt. She looked like a serene
and beautiful bride. Compared to his daughter-in-law, she seemed even more noble and elegant.

Qian Datong looked at his niece-in-law, his heart pounding in his chest. He had never imagined
that the opportunity he had always dreamed of would suddenly appear before him. He swallowed hard, his throat feeling terribly dry. He
glanced around and quietly closed the door.

Xu Qiuman was already fast asleep. "Niece-in-law, wake up, it's time to eat longevity noodles, niece-in-law…
niece-in-law…" he called several times, but Xu Qiuman didn't respond. She was truly drunk and asleep.
They all look so beautiful, it's truly captivating. It's so quiet; his voice was almost stammering just now…
Looking at the woman sleeping soundly on his son's bright red wedding bed, his increasingly hard penis was already bulging at the front of his pants
. The old man, who had been honest his whole life, had a look of struggle on his face, which appeared even more ferocious in the bright moonlight
. Finally, Qian Datong steeled his heart, his lust rising, and finally made up his mind. Although he knew the sorghum liquor at home
was very potent, and that his niece-in-law shouldn't be awake by now, the timid man still
slowly retreated from the bedside to Xu Qiuman's feet. He gently grasped Qiuman's jade-like feet, clad in open-heeled shoes, and
slowly, slowly, Qian Datong's mouth approached his beautiful niece-in-law's silk-stockinged feet. Before even touching them, his nose
couldn't resist taking a deep breath. The fleshy fragrance emanating from those beautiful silk-stockinged feet
was completely inhaled by the greedy Qian Datong. The faint leather scent from the high-end genuine leather shoes,
the fleshy fragrance from Xu Qiuman's silk-stockinged feet, and the aroma of the high-end Italian perfume blended
together harmoniously, without any conflict.
This only enhanced the freshness of Xu Qiuman's beautiful silk-stockinged feet. The mere scent of this beautiful married woman's feet had already driven Qian Datong
mad.

Trembling, he extended his thick, ugly tongue, and finally touched Xu Qiuman's instep.
The high-end flesh-colored stockings Zhang Chenglin had bought for her were truly exquisite; although they were flesh-colored, they
were so thin they seemed almost invisible, blending seamlessly with her beautiful niece-in-law's natural skin. Her beautiful
heels were white and tender, and the pearly luster on her feet was so endearing that Qian Datong
's large tongue could no longer bear to leave Xu Qiuman's beautiful feet.

She frantically licked her beautiful niece-in-law's feet, clad in high heels, insteps, heels. Xu Qiuman's
bare, flesh-colored feet, exposed by high heels and stockings, were covered in Qian Datong's saliva, none spared.
The ultra-thin stockings covering her soft skin had turned a deep flesh color, clinging tightly to Xu Qiuman's beautiful skin. After licking for a long time,
Qian Datong trembled and stretched out his large, rough hand, pressing it tightly against Xu Qiuman's calves, freely caressing her
flesh-colored legs. Because Xu Qiuman was wearing a bodycon skirt, the view beneath was faintly visible. Qian Datong delicately
stroked her alabaster calves, but his eyes were fixed on the dark crotch of the skirt, as if
there were some treasure there. Of course, his mouth was not idle either, continuing to lick and kiss Xu Qiuman's silk-stockinged feet wantonly
. His burning hot penis was already swollen and making him extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing that his beautiful niece-in-law hadn't been awakened, Qian Datong, whose penis was painfully swollen, finally unbuckled
his belt, pulled down his pants, and dragged his underwear down to his knees. His ugly, thick penis, no longer
restrained by underwear, sprang out, throbbing and pulsating, seemingly eager to be close to
his beautiful niece-in-law.

Slowly, Qian Datong adjusted his position, positioning his penis against Xu Qiuman's silk-stockinged feet.
"Oh..." The moment his penis touched Xu Qiuman's silk-stockinged feet, Qian Datong couldn't help but groan. His hot
penis pressed tightly against his beautiful niece-in-law's thin, fleshy skin. The exquisite sensation was truly
intoxicating. The breathing in the room grew heavier. Qian Datong rubbed his penis incessantly against
the exposed areas of Xu Qiuman's beautiful silk-stockinged feet, and disgusting sticky fluid continuously flowed from his urethral opening, making the fleshy instep
darker and more slippery.

As Qian Datong comfortably rubbed his penis against Xu Qiuman's silk-stockinged feet, Xu Qiuman, whether from sleeping on her side for too long
or sensing something, rolled over onto her back. Her beautiful silk-
stockinged feet then pointed their pointed high heels at Qian Datong's penis, making it less likely for him to touch her feet. Crucially
, Xu Qiuman's roll startled Qian Datong, who feared she might wake up. If
she screamed, he'd be finished. But looking at Xu Qiuman's delicate face and perky breasts,
Qian Datong seemed to have an even more perverse thought. He slowly lifted Xu Qiuman's left leg, and
gently inserted his penis into the open heel of her high heel. The glans, due to the shoelace, pressed tightly against Xu Qiuman's sole. He slowly
began to thrust in and out, initially a little clumsy, but gradually accelerating as the fluid flowed from the glans.
At this moment, Qian Datong carefully examined his beautiful niece-in-law before him, his thoughts slowly returning to his nephew Zhang Chenglin's wedding anniversary
—the pure white wedding dress, the golden stockings, the golden high heels, the alluring off-the-shoulder top, the deep, white
cleavage… He felt like he was about to explode; Qian Datong's lust grew stronger. His rough
hands continued to caress the sheer stockings, which were covered in his saliva, and slowly, slowly, his caresses
moved further and further towards Xu Qiuman's thigh.

"Ah, Xu Qiuman felt that feeling from our wedding anniversary again. Was she dreaming? It's so itchy
... my soles are so itchy, the soles are soft and damp. My husband is licking my soles again. Where am I? I should
n't be at home. Husband, please don't do this here... Ah, it's so itchy, it's his saliva, so wet. It feels
like I'm getting wet down there."

As Qian Datong's penis rubbed against her, Xu Qiuman's feet slowly pulled back because of the itch, but she felt
a strange sensation in her heart. However, a pair of rough hands were tightly gripping her delicate feet, making them unable to move.
The friction of a hot, thick penis against Xu Qiuman's silk-clad feet became faster and faster, and slowly, it actually
made Xu Qiuman's honey hole feel strange. The jade gate under her skirt became hotter and hotter, and her two thighs began
to rub against each other unconsciously.

Looking at the long legs with their golden ratio proportions and pinkish-red lips before him, Old Qian's penis
thrust in and out of the high heel of her shoe. Xu Qiuman began to pant softly. Qian Datong
gently removed the other black high heel with gold trim, looking at his niece-in-law Jinlian's fair and delicate skin, her arched feet encased
in sheer flesh-colored stockings, her five pink toes sometimes curled up, sometimes trembling and straightening,
becoming so alluring and captivating in the dim light. What women use most to seduce men is this kind of devilish figure, angelic
and dignified beauty, not to mention the extreme contrast—a goddess high above and a peasant.
The old man in the village was alone, while just two doors away, her husband was drinking and chatting with a group of people.
This made Qian Datong, who had only ever seen one ugly wife in his life, feel like he was in heaven. Perhaps heaven
couldn't be any better.

This fact made Old Qian's blood boil, and he couldn't help but be aroused. His eyes began to unscrupulously
look down Xu Qiuman's calves, while he nervously swallowed.

Old Hu pulled Xu Qiuman's jade legs down to his crotch, and without hesitation
, he squeezed them tightly with his thighs, pressing the high heels and stockings tightly against his large penis. The sensation was extremely stimulating
, and Old Qian was speechless, only letting out a muffled groan of pleasure.

"So comfortable, my niece-in-law's feet are so soft!" Old Hu pressed hard on Xu Qiuman's left foot, enjoying
the sensation of being squeezed by the high heels, while reaching out his thick right hand to pull Xu Qiuman's right leg over and hoist it
onto his shoulder.

Old Qian's hand moved from Xu Qiuman's calf to her ankle, kneading the incredibly elastic muscles of her calf,
while his other hand rubbed her beautiful foot up and down. His eyes were fixed on Xu Qiuman's breasts, which were barely contained by her cotton shirt, and
he breathed heavily, his breath landing on her delicate silk legs.

In her dazed state, Xu Qiuman felt a tingling sensation in her legs, as if she were walking on clouds,
with misty clouds gently touching her legs.

Old Hu relentlessly thrust his penis into the heel of Xu Qiuman's high heel, pressing firmly inch by inch. The black
high heel sole and the soft, stockinged feet pressed tightly against Old Qian's rock-hard penis, rubbing incessantly.
This excruciating stimulation made Old Qian lift his head in pleasure, as if time had frozen.

Slowly, Old Qian placed both hands on Xu Qiuman's right leg, which was draped over his shoulder, and began
to rub it vigorously, causing the flesh-colored stockings to wrinkle.

Old Qian felt the accumulating pleasure, the urge to ejaculate rising. He pressed Xu Qiuman's right foot tightly against his
mouth, even inserting her stockinged toes into his nostrils, to the point that he could no longer
breathe through his nose. His mouth opened, and as he breathed, his tongue darted out, meticulously
licking the sole of Xu Qiuman's foot.

Xu Qiuman gasped softly, stimulated. Her left leg was numb from being squeezed, while her right leg trembled incessantly from
the itch. Her feet were covered in Lao Qian's saliva, and her silk-clad legs were completely immobilized. Lao Hu began to exert more
force, thrusting up and down, causing his penis to sink deeply into her black high heels. The milky
white fluid secreted by his large glans stained her flesh-colored stockings, creating an extremely lewd scene. Xu Qiuman's toes curled up from the force
, and her bright red lips clenched tighter and tighter.

"So good, so good, fuck your niece-in-law's beautiful legs to death, fuck this slut's big white legs to death!" Lao Qian's eyes were red
, but he felt that the harder he used his hands, the stronger the pleasure from his lower body became, so he played with the long legs in his hands even more recklessly
.

With a crisp sound, the stockings, roughened by Old Qian's hands from years of farm work, began to
run in places. Xu Qiuman's jade-like lips let out a moan, the seductive, alluring tone utterly captivating.

"So horny!" Old Qian was aroused by Xu Qiuman's faint moan, his foul-smelling saliva slowly trickling down her
pink-nailed toes and the stockings to her inner thighs.

Xu Qiuman breathed heavily; the heel of her left shoe had come loose from the rubbing. Old Qian
removed the left heel and placed it on the bed, then held Xu Qiuman's jade-like foot in his hands, pressing the sole of her foot directly against his penis
, massaging it passionately through the thin stockings.

At this moment, Xu Qiuman's two silk-stockinged legs were completely exposed due to Lao Qian's rough movements.
The skin of her thighs was even more alluring. Her eyes were closed, her face flushed red, and fine
beads of sweat appeared on her fair forehead. Xu Qiuman's flesh-colored feet were still being pressed forcefully against Lao Qian's penis,
moving up and down. The dark red glans was sometimes completely covered, and sometimes it was visible on the toes of the beauty. The flesh-colored stockings and
the dark penis complemented each other perfectly. The sticky liquid seeped into the stockings, covering the beauty's feet, creating a unique
kind of stimulation.

Qian Datong felt he was about to ejaculate. He slowly withdrew his enormous penis from between Xu Qiuman's sexy legs, calming
his excited emotions. He couldn't let his first essence of the night slip away like this. His lust swelled, and Qian Datong
walked to the bedside, leaning down and extending his ugly tongue to lightly brush against Xu Qiuman's face .
The smooth touch of his tongue further intensified his lust.
No longer afraid of waking Xu Qiuman, he kissed her cheek, this time more thoroughly.
Her nose, cheeks, forehead, earlobes, and even her delicate, bright red lips were all
kissed by Qian Datong's large tongue. He even wanted to pry open Xu Qiuman's red lips with his tongue and kiss her tender, fragrant tongue.
His large, fat hands were also busy, slowly moving the blanket covering his mother. No,
his penis was throbbing unbearably, and Qian Datong, unable to stand it any longer, held his erect penis. Looking at
his beautiful niece-in-law, still fast asleep, the lustful Qian Datong slowly turned Xu Qiuman's head
, kneeling on the bed, and extended his penis towards her face, slowly bringing it closer to her
lips. "Mmm," the hot penis touched his beautiful niece-in-law's red lips, the cool
sensation almost causing Qian Datong to ejaculate. His large glans slowly rubbed against Xu Qiuman's lips
, as if his noble niece-in-law were actively sucking his penis. This lewd scene filled
Qian Datong with deep pride.

He stared intently at his penis rubbing against Xu Qiuman's lips, plotting how to pry open
her mouth. Suddenly, he noticed the slight trembling of her eyelashes on her beautiful face, and Qian Datong
felt a pang of fear. He pulled his penis away from his mother's red lips. His burning hand then stopped on the beautiful wife's proud
breasts, motionless.

It felt like a long time had passed before Qian Datong slowly began to
caress Xu Qiuman's breasts through her cotton shirt and white bra. The fullness, the wonderful elasticity, simply captivated Qian Datong.
His hand, refusing to leave Xu Qiuman's breasts, greedily kneaded and rubbed them through her clothes, feeling
the large breasts beneath her cotton shirt changing angles and positions under his caresses. Qian Datong's penis was
as hard as steel, desperately wanting to release.

His eyes bloodshot, Qian Datong, like a gambler going all in, conceived
the idea of abandoning everything and raping the beautiful woman before him… Just then, a cold wind swept through the room, and the initial impulse slowly
cooled. Fear and the instinct for survival began to spread within him. He would go to jail, his family would
be disgraced, and he would be unable to live in the village. But then again, having been close to such a woman was enough for his life
.

He stared at the slightly disheveled body on the bed. He removed his undershirt and trousers,
leaving his body naked. Grabbing Xu Qiuman's calves, he slowly moved her lower body off the bed. Holding
Xu Qiuman's silk-clad legs, he put his high heels back on, the heels pointing towards the ceiling. He slowly inserted
his penis between Xu Qiuman's legs, aiming at her vulva, and began to slowly rub and squeeze,
stubbornly wriggling outside the beautiful wife's opening through the stockings and silk panties, feeling the heat emanating from her vulva. Occasionally,
the thick glans would penetrate a little, feeling the smoothness of the beautiful wife's opening, the sensation of the urethral opening rubbing against the stockings,
stimulating Qian Datong to the point that he almost ejaculated prematurely.

What a lewd scene! On her son's newlywed bed, a stunningly beautiful woman lay with her
legs raised high, revealing her beautiful private garden. Her long legs were
tightly held in the arms of a lewd-looking old man. Her feet, encased in sheer stockings, were clad in black high heels. Her full
breasts heaved violently, her face flushed, her beautiful mouth slightly parted, and she
breathed softly. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, perhaps dreaming of a similar experience. The old man's
hands roamed incessantly over the beautiful woman's thighs, his mouth occasionally nibbling and caressing her
translucent legs encased in ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings. His ugly, enormous penis pressed firmly against
her private parts.

As Qian Datong manipulated her, the crotch of the delicate lace panties was already pressed into the beautiful
woman's pink peach blossom cave by his glans. The tender jade cave was stimulated, and the jade fluid slowly flowed out,
mingling with the fluid exposed by his glans and urethral opening, making the stockings and lace panties somewhat transparent, revealing a small cluster of shiny black forest.

Enjoying the wonderful nectar of his beautiful niece-in-law, Qian Datong became increasingly excited. His hands
and mouth became even more diligent, constantly roaming up and down the beautiful Xu Qiuman's silk-clad legs, sometimes on Xu Qiuman's
straight and round thighs, sometimes on Xu Qiuman's exquisite high heels,
and sometimes on Xu Qiuman's full and round jade buttocks. Meanwhile, his thick glans was constantly pressing against the stockings,
rubbing up and down against Xu Qiuman's fragrant cave entrance, as if trying to push the stockings and blue lace panties into that
pink cave entrance together.

Seeing his niece-in-law's face growing increasingly red, and her silk-clad legs growing hotter, the heat emanating from Xu Qiuman's honeypot
traveled along Qian Datong's thick glans to his heart, causing his heart to pound
even harder. His glans rubbed faster and faster, his movements becoming more vigorous, Xu Qiuman's body trembling violently,
and the temperature in her crotch rising higher and higher. Finally, with the tireless efforts of his penis, and thanks to the lubrication of her vaginal fluids,
he actually managed to squeeze a small section inside, still wearing her stockings and underwear. "What a great feeling! Ah, so comfortable,
so tight, so warm, it feels like it's sucking me in, mmm, it's fucking amazing!" And so, Qian Datong's small glans
pressed against the beautiful Xu Qiuman's stockings and panties, thrusting frantically at the entrance of her paradise, causing
the beautiful Xu Qiuman to moan softly. These moans seemed to give Qian Datong even more motivation;
he excessively folded Xu Qiuman's body into a V-shape, her stocking-clad knees almost touching her high,
firm breasts. Her mature, shapely buttocks were completely exposed from her pencil skirt,
coming into full contact with Qian Datong's hairy thighs and testicles. His thick penis
thrust even more diligently into her stockinged legs, while his drooling mouth licked her legs even more vigorously,
making her flesh-colored stockings even wetter. His penis swelled and throbbed with
pain, as if it were about to explode.

Qian Datong slowly noticed that the legs, covered in ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings, were actually clamping his erect
penis involuntarily, slowly and shyly wriggling.

"Ah, so comfortable, niece-in-law, you, you're so good, a little harder, squeeze tighter, yes, just
like that, ah, so good, um, don't stop, ah, so good, niece-in-law."

As if hearing Qian Datong's lewd whispers, the beautiful Xu Qiuman blushed.
The heat between her legs felt intense, like a fire burning into her heart. Her legs, clad in ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings,
obediently clamped tightly around Qian Datong's ugly penis. Qian Datong stared intently at Xu Qiuman's beautiful
face, muttering, "Niece-in-law, squeeze tighter, I'm about to cum, you slut, hurry, oh, move faster
."

He then grabbed Xu Qiuman's thighs with both hands, using her beautiful, stockinged legs to forcefully clamp
his penis between them. He placed her calves on his shoulders, on either side of his face, so his face could fully
contact her stockinged legs. Pressing against Xu Qiuman's plump, silk-stockinged buttocks, he began to thrust wildly and rapidly
, like during sex. The pleasurable sensation washed over him again, and a trickle of precum seeped from his slightly open penis
. With each movement of Qian Datong's hands, her beautiful, flesh-colored, stockinged legs pressed tightly against his thick, dark
penis. The penis, gripped tightly by the ultra-thin stockings, became as hard as iron, and Qian Datong
let out moans of "Oh, oh."

"It's so hot, it feels like it's melting me. It's such a strange feeling. My husband's is so big, it's
so tight, I can't even move. His hands are gripping my legs so tightly, my waist hurts so much, and
the emptiness in my lower body is coming back. Hurry up, I can't take it anymore!"

The emptiness in her vagina began to stimulate the beautiful Xu Qiuman again, and gradually, her mouth involuntarily began to moan.
She uttered soft moans of "Mmm, mmm." The large penis, held between her silk-clad legs, swelled even more, and her vulva felt
the trembling of the glans. Instinctively, Xu Qiuman sensed that her husband was about to ejaculate.

"Husband, put it inside, I can't take it anymore, cum inside me," the beautiful Xu Qiuman thought hazily
.

With Xu Qiuman's writhing, her bodycon skirt had completely rolled up to her waist, most of her silk-clad buttocks sticking out of the bed.
Qian Datong's enormous penis rubbed against Xu Qiuman's vulva, his scrotum constantly striking her beautiful silk-clad buttocks;
he was too comfortable to speak. Her moist vulva, separated only by a thin layer of silk stockings, rubbed back and forth against the long, thick penis
. Xu Qiuman unconsciously moaned softly.

Qian Datong saw Xu Qiuman with her eyes closed, her beautiful wavy hair cascading over her shoulders, her sexy
red lips tightly pressed together, her breasts swaying incessantly. The scene was so erotic; his daughter-in-law couldn't
compare to his nephew's wife, it was like comparing a fuzzy peach to a ripe one. That enchanting expression, that slender waist... Before he knew it,
his penis had grown even larger, the veins on the glans bulging. The friction against his large penis increased rapidly, the temperature on his shaft
rising sharply, as if to melt the thin layer of stockings and directly embrace her wet vulva. A wave of heat washed
over Qian Datong's penis. He had been constantly restraining himself, trying to prolong ejaculation
, but unexpectedly, the rush of Xu Qiuman's love juice finally caused him to ejaculate uncontrollably, a thick
stream of semen shooting onto the stockings at Xu Qiuman's crotch. Thus, the two reached orgasm almost simultaneously,

their stockings smeared with semen. At this moment, the pair of straight, silk-clad legs that had been resting on Qian Datong's shoulders
drooped limply. "Ring, ring, ring," just then, a cell phone rang in the empty bridal chamber
, startling Qian Datong. He quickly pulled his phone from his underwear on the floor, hung up, hurriedly
settled Xu Qiuman back in place, and because he had ejaculated too much in her crotch, he could only try to smooth it out with his hand. He pulled down
Xu Qiuman's rolled-up pencil skirt, hurriedly covered her with the blanket, locked the door, and left.

"Hey, little brother, why are you always drunk and everyone's gone? Come back and drink some more!" The person on the other end of the phone hung up after saying that .
Back at the table, the party was almost over, and only Li Bo gave Qian Datong a meaningful look at his flushed face
. "

...

Cheng Lin's family can stay at my house tonight."

"No need, no need, we can stay at home, and we can talk to Mom."

"How can we stay in the old house? There aren't enough rooms, and these kids need to stay there too. Besides, my niece-in-law is
sleeping in the bridal chamber, it's not good to wake her up." My uncle said firmly, "My eldest grandson can stay at my house."

[Looking at my grandmother's kind and pleading eyes, I was too embarrassed to refuse and handed the key in my pocket to my
father.] [Come on, brother, have some water, rinse your mouth. These people are all animals when they drink.] [Li Bo, you have to
work hard and try to get married this year...] [Stop nagging, you're almost as nagging as your mother. Let's go, go back to sleep
...] Qian Datong lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. His aunt was already snoring loudly beside him. Looking at
the woman beside him, who resembled a pig, and then recalling his nephew's fairy-like wife, he suddenly felt that his life
had been worthwhile, that he had gained clarity. Only, he hadn't been able to fully savor the peak of his life, and hadn't been able to penetrate
that noble cave. A nameless regret lingered in his heart. Just then,
a thought and impulse from his son's wedding night last year surged into his mind. He quietly got up, put on his clothes, and left the room…

Meanwhile, Li Bo lay silently in his room until he heard no more
footsteps in the stairwell, and his heart began to race. He quietly went to the windowsill of the room on the far right…

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Summer in the south dawns early. "Drip…drip…drip…drip-drip…" The sky was dark
, and raindrops began to fall one by one on the concrete ground below. With a distant clap of thunder, the rain gradually
became finer.

"Knock...knock..."

A soft knocking woke Zhang Chenglin. He lay in bed, trying to clear his head. The sound of rain outside made him
feel a little cold.

"Knock...knock...knock knock knock..."

The rhythmic knocking started again. Zhang Chenglin glanced cautiously at his wife, who was still sleeping beside him.
Her clothes were slightly disheveled. Had he been drunk and had sex with her last night? Sure enough, he found himself almost naked
, clutching his mother's torn lace panties. Dried semen
stains remained on his penis. "Damn it, my wife's going to scold me again today," he thought to himself. He carefully got out of bed
, covered his mother with a sheet, put on his pants and a coat, and tiptoed to the door of the outer room.

"Cousin, it's me..."

The person outside the door said softly, probably hearing the footsteps inside.

Hearing that it was Li Bo, Zhang Chenglin quickly and gently opened the door. Li Bo handed him the toiletries and
jokingly said, "Brother, take it easy. You guys kept me up most of the night last night, haha." Then
Li Bo quickly ran downstairs.

Zhang Chenglin turned around and saw that Xu Qiuman was already awake, her face flushed, probably having heard Li Bo's words.
"Wife, are you alright?" he asked guiltily. "Hurry up and get me some clothes from the car. You've
torn them all. Next time you get drunk and get in my bed, see how I deal with you!"

Zhang Chenglin said hastily.

"Yes, ma'am, my dear wife, the clothes are coming right away..."

Watching her father's joyful and happy figure, crystal tears streamed down Xu Qiuman's slender
phoenix eyes like a broken string, yet a happy smile appeared on her lips. She kept telling herself to be strong,
for her husband and for this happy family.

The four of them arrived at Grandma's house, where the banquet had already begun. Mom hurriedly followed her aunts and uncles, helping out with everything
. She was wearing a slightly sheer pink silk blouse, a black high-waisted long skirt, and black slingback shoes.
Her high heels and the glimpses of her shapely calves as she walked created a picturesque scene, and the woman seemed to be in good spirits.
However, her uncle would occasionally cast a strange glance at her, a look of satisfaction, regret, and endless desire
...

Perhaps sensing the gazes of her uncle and the other guests, her mother made an excuse during the meal that she had left something in the new house.
She wanted to retrieve the torn underwear and stockings she had thrown in the trash can that morning, but they had vanished. This
made Xu Qiuman feel disgusted and wary. For the next two days, her mother didn't touch a drop of alcohol. Beautiful and intelligent
women always have their own ways of protecting themselves.

"Grandma, you're so lucky! Your daughter-in-law is beautiful and virtuous, and from the city, not spoiled at all
..."

"Oh, still so fond of dressing up. Wearing a skirt in this weather, my son works so hard to earn money, and he's saving it
for my grandson."

"These days, which young person doesn't like to dress up? This is already very good. That white car by the door must
belong to your son, right? He's really successful. That car looks familiar..."

"No, your son is doing very well too. He works in a big city, and I heard he sends you a lot of money every month!"

"Yes! Life is good now, we're enjoying ourselves."

Grandma spent three days happily amidst this flattery and clamor.

Mom became a celebrity in the surrounding villages; everyone knew Dad had married a very beautiful wife.

Uncle was quite uneasy. In the end, he silently thought, "This woman is so slutty, she likes to wear short
skirts and stockings and wander around all the time. Who wouldn't want to sleep with her?"

Li Bo returned to the city with us; he seemed to have found a job at a wholesale market.

"Brother, I won't go up. You guys must be exhausted these past few days, get some rest. Sister-in-law, don't take Aunt's words
to heart. She's just old and likes to nag. Also, remember to visit the old lady once a month; she's
had a tough life, taking care of her for so many years..." Li Bo stood at the entrance of the residential area, watching our car enter,
seemingly standing there for a long time.

Li Bo watched the Polo disappear from sight, returned to his van, and pulled
a plastic bag from his pocket. Inside were a damaged light blue lace panty and a pair of flesh-colored stockings with a torn crotch
. He brought them to his nose and inhaled deeply.

"Sister-in-law, I will definitely have you. In this same city, you can't escape." Li Bo started
the van, thinking to himself, his thoughts drifting back to that night.

The moon in the countryside was round and large, its light illuminating the room without curtains.
Long, white legs encased in stockings and high heels straddled the man wantonly, a pair of delicate hands rolling up her cotton shirt...
The 6C jade rabbit bounced incessantly with the rise and fall of her body…

Today, just like her wedding night 15 years ago, in this small village, a poor young man married
the most important person in his life. A man shakily opened the door to the bridal chamber, his eyes fixed on
Xu Qiuman lying on the bright red wedding bed. Her face was flushed, whether from drinking or the heat, and her delicate
makeup was slightly smudged by sweat, but it didn't detract from her pretty and dignified appearance. Time had only given her a
mature charm; it hadn't touched her face at all. Like a lotus emerging from clear water, her
silk-stockinged legs peeking out from under the covers, and her occasionally playful, upturned toes, were so sexy. This jade body, even after 15
years, still stirred a beastly impulse in him, just like on their wedding night…

The man began to gently smooth Xu Qiuman's chestnut-colored hair, skillfully taking… He placed the bra
aside, so that two dark, raised dots could be clearly seen through the white cotton shirt. Then he
took out the lace panties from her stockings, put on the flesh-colored pencil skirt, and brought the lace thong to his nose, pressing it against his face,
trying to inhale Xu Qiuman's unique scent, that familiar, intimate scent... Then
he touched Xu Qiuman's genitals, feeling the pantyhose were wet, a smile appearing on his lips. So
this dignified mask also required... but being drunk, he couldn't distinguish that the fishy smell also belonged
to a familiar elder. Finally, he put black and gold-trimmed peep-toe heels on Xu Qiuman's silk-stockinged feet, and used
a hair clip from who-knows-where to pin up her chestnut hair, the hairstyle like a wedding anniversary. He pulled the cotton shirt
down from the neckline, completely revealing her slender neck and perfect collarbone.

Her S-shaped curves were perfect, and she wore a white cotton shirt. Her long, slender legs
were tightly encased in flesh-colored pantyhose, without a single wrinkle. The man put his head inside Xu Qiuman's short skirt, one hand passionately caressing her
stocking-clad thighs, the other stroking her buttocks, as if he were nibbling on them...

It was clear he was also fascinated by Xu Qiuman's stocking-clad buttocks... Several minutes passed, and the man continued to
lick and caress Xu Qiuman's buttocks and two stocking-clad legs. While kneading her buttocks with both hands, he even
gently bit her thigh a few times, eliciting a soft moan from Xu Qiuman.

Her two thighs, clad in flesh-colored pantyhose, were also covered in his saliva. He would hold Xu Qiuman
's thighs, kissing the same spot repeatedly until it was soaked; then, like painting,
he would lightly sweep his tongue across her silk-stockinged legs, leaving wet streaks; then he would change from licking to caressing,
slowly exploring her delicate, sheer legs in the pantyhose, pressing his face close,
a look of ecstasy on his face, drooling, eyes closed, savoring the friction of her legs against his cheeks…
…

But each time his cunning tongue slipped into her buttocks, Xu Qiuman finally began
to moan continuously…

As if receiving a command, the man pushed up Xu Qiuman's buttocks, relentlessly thrusting
through the pantyhose deeper into her cleft…

"Mmm...mmm..."

Xu Qiuman's legs stiffened instantly, resting on the man's shoulders. Her full, silk-stockinged legs firmly clamped his head,
as if preventing him from continuing his recklessness or urging him to get even closer.

Finally, the man seemed to feel suffocated by Xu Qiuman's firm thighs, slowly raising his head and straightening
his body. He pressed his buttocks tightly against Xu Qiuman's trembling left leg, pressing his massive penis against her silk-stockinged thigh...
Lifting Xu Qiuman's right foot, he began to caress her bare heel, which was covered
by stockings, and then shoved the heel completely into his mouth, occasionally pressing and biting it…

The man would occasionally look up at the beautiful woman on the bed in the moonlight. Her firm, large breasts
heaved with her heavy breathing, as if trying to burst open her white cotton shirt. Her eyelids were twitching violently
, and Xu Qiuman was struggling to open her eyes.

Seeing Xu Qiuman's shy, slightly contorted, flushed face, the man's
mind was filled with fantasies from the AVs he had secretly watched: a beautiful teacher, in the classroom, having her pantyhose torn open, thick penises
thrusting into her without warning…

The thought made his lower body tense, and his thick penis seemed to harden even more, slapping against her
silk-stockinged legs, eager for battle!

Previously, due to his inferiority complex and fear, he had been too conservative in his sex life. Today, he could immediately become
one with the beautiful woman before him, experiencing things differently. The man's penis involuntarily
twitched again, a trickle of fluid appearing at the tip, and the silk-clad legs beneath him deepened in color.

Watching Xu Qiuman's trembling eyelashes, a flush of spring rising on her pretty face, the man finally
thrust his erect penis into her buttocks…

He savored the soft feel of the stockings and her buttocks, his hand reaching for Xu Qiuman's opening, which was already
soaking wet…

He touched it, finding the crotch of the pantyhose a muddy mess, her thighs easily parted. The man buried his
head between Xu Qiuman's legs, hesitated slightly, then sniffed
around like a dog searching for food, licking and biting at the wet crotch, "eagerly" sucking the scent of Xu Qiuman's groin and
the honey-like fluid that was beginning to seep out. "Ugh…"

"Ah… such strong suction… so itchy…"

"Oh… no… stop…" Waves of pleasure surged from her spine to Xu Qiuman's
brain, which had stopped thinking. Xu Qiuman's thighs were spread wide, her calves and feet taut.

The man's sucking sounds and the sound of the stockings tearing were so clear in the empty bedroom.

Xu Qiuman felt all the blood rush to her head, her delicate body trembling violently… The man felt Xu Qiuman's body
shudder, her legs, which had been straight on her shoulders, slowly drooping. He stood up and looked up; the beautiful woman before him
was breathing heavily, her two stockinged legs bent limply, a trickle of whitish fluid flowing from the hole in the stockings
, leaving wet streaks on her inner thighs…

A look of surprise appeared on the man's face. Had she already climaxed? He triumphantly swung his swollen penis and lifted
Xu Qiuman's buttocks.

A heat surged in his lower body as a hot, hard, cylindrical object was inserted between Xu Qiuman's legs. She instinctively squeezed
her thighs together again, finally stopping the advancing giant rod at the entrance of her honey hole. The man seemed to have no intention of persisting in penetrating
, instead observing the neatly dressed, beautiful married woman before him. Gently, he slowly rolled up Xu Qiuman's tight-fitting skirt
to her waist, completely exposing her long, slender legs. Seeing those white silk-clad legs
and the gold-trimmed black high heels on her feet, the man swallowed hard. He turned Xu Qiuman over, positioning her
kneeling on the bed, and gently moved behind her, feeling a strong, illicit thrill
. Her chestnut-brown, disheveled hair and snow-white, smooth skin made her prominent curves even more alluring. Her firm, full breasts
bounced with her breath inside her cotton shirt. Her long, slender thighs were slightly bent, spread at a 30-degree angle, and her silk-stockinged buttocks were slightly
upturned, revealing a round, enticing clam-shaped cleft, the lips seemingly glistening with a crystalline sheen. The man's
only thought was to penetrate her as quickly as possible and ejaculate every last drop of his semen into her. He
pulled back the foreskin with his right hand, and, with his engorged glans erect, he moved it towards the flesh between Xu

Qiuman's stockinged buttocks. Suppressing his excitement, he aimed, placing the still-dripping glans against
Xu Qiuman's vulva, easily separating her labia. Xu Qiuman seemed to be having one shameful
dream after another, unable to wake up, just like that day with Wang Gang… At that moment, she clearly felt her
labia being stretched open by a hot, hard object. She opened her eyes sharply, but everything was dark. A penis
was already inserted into her vagina from behind. She twisted her hips, trying to turn around. But her waist was tightly gripped by his hands. Xu
Qiuman twisted her beautiful buttocks, trying to escape from his crotch.

But the hands behind her gripped Xu Qiuman's slender waist tightly, his glans enveloped by her thick labia
. Lubricated by the overflowing vaginal fluid, his penis slowly slid in.

Xu Qiuman, her neck arched and mouth agape, seemed not to understand what was happening. The man behind her took a deep breath, groaned
, and thrust his hips forcefully… With a "squelch," his engorged penis, still wet with her fluids, plunged deep
inside, piercing her tender core.

"Ugh… ah…"

Xu Qiuman clenched her fists, letting out an uncontrollable groan. The sudden penetration filled
her empty vagina, making her eyes roll back and her head spin.

Then, a hand tightly covered her mouth from behind, his erect penis remaining inside her.
Xu Qiuman's toes gripped her high heels tightly, her stocking-clad buttocks twisting violently, but her buttocks
were firmly connected to the other person's genitals, leaving only two throbbing testicles behind her silk-stockinged buttocks.

"Uh... um... what... is going on... where am I..." Xu Qiuman felt like she was going crazy.
A huge penis was inside her, but she didn't even know where she was. Seeing the bright red
decorations all over the room, her memories seemed to come flooding back: [birthday banquet... drinking... her uncle's house...] Who was behind her? Where was
her husband? Why did he leave her here...? Countless questions flooded her mind...

Xu Qiuman's tight, warm, and moist vagina tightly gripped the thick penis. The penis behind her withdrew from her body
, and the hand slowly moved to her buttocks, positioning her vagina directly opposite his penis. Suddenly, he
pulled her back sharply, thrusting his genitals upwards with all his might!

"Uh! Ah..."

Xu Qiuman instinctively wanted to open her mouth wide and scream, but the person behind her covered her mouth. The man...
A thick arm gripped Xu Qiuman's waist tightly, thrusting into her relentlessly. Her pink
labia were repeatedly turned up and down by the penis, a white and red penis moving rapidly back and forth inside her vagina,
emitting soft "sizzling" sounds.

"Mmm...who are you..." Xu Qiuman's mind was a blur due to the alcohol, but her body
was incredibly sensitive. Her tense body made her lower body even tighter, and her face appeared deathly pale in the bright moonlight
.

After dozens of thrusts, Xu Qiuman's strength gradually disappeared, her body burning hot like a volcano.
The man behind her gripped her waist, forcefully turning her to face him onto the bed
. He extended his alcohol-smelling tongue, frantically licking Xu Qiuman's taut neck, his left hand squeezing
her breasts covered in red marks, and then forcefully thrusting his penis upwards again, spreading her legs wide.

"Ugh...uh...who are you...let me go...let me go..." Those weak screams
sounded incredibly mournful in the darkness. As the struggle of the delicate body beneath her ceased, it was as if even breathing had stopped
, as if the body beneath her was a soulless corpse. The man on top of her finally stopped thrusting and raised
his head.

A weak but very familiar voice came, "[Manman, I'm sorry, Manman...you're so beautiful,
I couldn't resist...]" Hearing the voice of the man she had loved for nearly 20 years, Xu Qiuman
's expression was strange under the bright moonlight, first filled with boundless anger, then softening. And the massive rod inside her remained
motionless, like a soldier awaiting orders.

Xu Qiuman thought of Huang Mao, Wang Gang, and the angry yet
resentful look in her husband's eyes after she kicked him out
of bed that day. Finally, her body slowly began to respond. Zhang Chenglin seemed to sense the difference in Xu Qiuman's body, knowing that this ordeal was finally over. He breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to turn on the bedside lamp
, illuminating the room brightly.

"Manman, you're so beautiful! Doesn't today look like...our...wedding night..." But he didn't know that
the two pairs of eyes in the crack of the door and the window suddenly widened even more. If you listened carefully, you could even
hear two swallowing sounds. Unfortunately, the two, drunk and in the throes of lust, had lost their usual vigilance, and
the two figures outside remained silent. In the quiet night, only Xu Qiuman's unrestrained
moans echoed...

"Chenglin, don't...turn off the light...um...slower..." "Manman, you're so tight down there!" "I
've wanted to do this to you for a long time, good, enjoy it!" "I'll satisfy you! I'll show you what a real
man is like!"

Zhang Chenglin whispered in Xu Qiuman's ear as he thrust violently into her
, his arms around her stockinged buttocks, while he twisted her stockinged thighs hard.

Xu Qiuman involuntarily moaned, "Ah... be gentle!... husband... faster... um... almost
there... faster..."

A wet tongue licked Xu Qiuman's cheek, "Uh... um... mmm..."

A hand touched her full, bouncing breasts.

Zhang Chenglin forcefully reached his hands between her legs, forcefully spreading her stockinged thighs apart , his lower body rhythmically swinging back and forth, his thick penis rapidly moving in and out of
the flesh encased in Xu Qiuman's tattered pantyhose . 　　"No...no...ah..." 　　The intense stimulation caused Xu Qiuman to experience a series of intense pleasures that quickly spread... 　　With Zhang Chenglin's dozens of violent thrusts, a stream of viscous fluid gushed from Xu Qiuman's vagina. Zhang Chenglin then positioned Xu Qiuman back in a doggy-style position, gripping her waist and pushing his penis into the crevice between her silk-stockinged buttocks . 　　"Uh...um...uh..." 　　The hot penis moved in and out of Xu Qiuman's vagina rapidly, and Xu Qiuman's previous soft moans gradually turned into whimpers, which were then replaced by groans, "Uh...uh..." 　　"Cheng...Lin...husband..." 　　Xu Qiuman closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and subconsciously called out her father's name. 　　While enjoying the pleasure of the tight grip of her vaginal walls on his penis, Zhang Chenglin thrust even harder, slapping his fat abdomen against Xu Qiuman's beautifully curved, silk-stockinged buttocks with his hand. 　　Xu Qiuman lay face down on the single bed, her long, slender legs in stockings spread at a 45-degree angle. A full-length mirror was on the side of the bed, and in it, Zhang Chenglin saw his penis thrusting in and out of Xu Qiuman's lower body, waves of pleasure constantly assaulting his limits. 　　"Manman, hurry up and call...call Daddy..." "Call Daddy...ah!" 　　Zhang Chenglin shouted, slapping Xu Qiuman's stockinged buttocks hard. 　　In the mirror, Xu Qiuman's head was buried, her toes pointed straight beneath her stockings, wearing black peep-toe high heels. Zhang Chenglin pressed hard on her glistening, firm buttocks, excitedly riding her and fucking her. At this point, Xu Qiuman was already reaching her limit, biting her lip tightly, but still occasionally letting out muffled moans from her nose. 　　"Call me Daddy! Good girl! Manman... I'll fuck you, I'll fuck you to death!" 　　The tingling sensation in Xu Qiuman's body brought a fiery heat, and she twisted and turned incessantly with the continuous thrusting, writhing in rhythm with the thrusting... 　　"Ugh... Uh..." 　　The moans finally began to escape from her fragrant lips uncontrollably. 　　"Hmm... Ugh... Uh... Hmm... Uh..." 　　While thrusting, Zhang Chenglin also kept pinching Xu Qiuman's pantyhose-clad legs and licking her sensitive back. Finally, with a few shallow and deep thrusts, a strong stimulation surged into her brain like an electric current, "Ah ..." 　　Xu Qiuman's delicate body trembled, her neck lifted, and she let out a moan with ups and downs. After her sensitive areas were repeatedly played with, a few thrusts made her even more delirious and intoxicated. Her moans became uncontrollable, and finally, cries of pleasure began to escape her lips: "Gently...gently...ooh...ooh..." 　　"No...gently...ooh...oh...it's hitting...my...clitoris..."

"Uh...no...woo...woo...no...good...so good..."

Unable to suppress the desire within her, Xu Qiuman's vision began to blur. "Sizzle sizzle sizzle
...sizzle sizzle sizzle sizzle sizzle..."

The pleasure pounding against her brain from her vagina shattered Xu Qiuman's already battered mental resistance...

"Uh...Dad...Dad...ah...husband...husband...so...so deep..."

"So...good...so...tight...ah...ah...again...again it went in..."

"Good...no...no...I can't take it anymore...uh...I...woo..."

...husband...I...I need it so much...I can't take it anymore...I can't take it anymore...good...come on
...so good..."

Xu Qiuman's wanton appearance excited Zhang Chenglin greatly. He pulled Xu Qiuman up and made her sit on his lap
, then directly inserted his tongue into her mouth, and began to kiss her passionately. Tears welled in Xu Qiuman's eyes as
she writhed wantonly, her slender waist moving lasciviously, actively taking Zhang Chenglin's penis in her lap. The sounds of
their bodies merging and swaying with each thrust emanated from beneath her silk-clad buttocks…

Zhang Chenglin lay on the bed, enjoying the sensation, watching the beautiful Xu Qiuman straddle his body
, writhing and moaning, “No…no…I’m…coming…
ah…”

Her sweat-soaked hair whipped wildly, her full breasts
bouncing elastically beneath her white cotton shirt. “Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm!”

Xu Qiuman's movements quickened, and with a few more frantic writhing thrusts, Zhang Chenglin seemed to sense
her approaching climax. He thrust forward, sitting up and pulling Xu Qiuman tightly into his arms, whispering in her ear,
“Manman, you’re so beautiful!” "I will love you forever!" he said, sealing Xu Qiuman's small mouth with his thick lips.
"Ugh?"

In that instant, her hair froze in mid-air, her nipples stood erect, and
beads of sweat poured onto her forehead. Xu Qiuman stretched her neck, her eyes snapping open as she stared at the mirror by the bedside. Her body convulsed as Zhang Chenglin brought her to orgasm, copious amounts
of fluid gushing from the point where their genitals met.

Looking at Xu Qiuman, sprawled on the bed like a rag doll, her half-closed eyes filled with a watery, seductive allure, her taut
body now completely limp with the flow of love fluid, only occasionally twitching to meet
the thrusts of Zhang Chenglin's penis... Zhang Chenglin lifted her legs onto his shoulders.

In the mirror, only Xu Qiuman's jade-like, silk-stockinged legs, mechanically swaying on Zhang Chenglin's shoulders, were visible...
Her face, flushed and contorted, was gripping Xu Qiuman's firm, undulating buttocks, her penis pressed against her lower
body as she trembled, "Manman... I... I'm coming too... Ah..."

Back in the room, Li Bo realized it was almost 2 a.m. He drifted into a deep sleep, dreaming that he was
his cousin, making love passionately with Xu Qiuman, as if the sex he had just witnessed was happening again. But
then, he suddenly realized he saw a pair of familiar eyes in the mirror, eyes that held a hint of nobility and seriousness, devoid of any
lust. He was startled awake; it had started to drizzle outside.

[The End]

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/28510.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=28510&aspx=1

Previous Page : Don't push it, it hurts - Bai Na

Next Page : My mother is a vampire