The experiences of the wife and mother

One evening a year ago, in a small town in northern China, during rush hour and in a downpour
, Zhang Wei's mother was riding her electric scooter home from the factory
. Her husband, son, and daughter-in-law were waiting for her to eat dinner—
a tradition in their family of four.

Whether due to inattention or slippery road conditions, Zhang Wei's mother struck
a

predictable: hospitalization, phone calls, a standoff between the families, and
finally, negotiations for compensation and a private settlement.

It's worth noting that the elderly woman was illiterate and had very little education, but
she had two successful sons, and her husband was still alive. Her two sons
ran though it was somewhat of a tyrannical operation. Her husband was even more of a scoundrel; before retiring
, he was one of the first physical education teachers in the country, teaching track and field. Even after retirement, he wasn't exactly honest, frequently
running to earn extra money.

Given the victim's family background, it's not hard to guess that it would be strange if Zhang Wei's
family hadn't been ripped off.

Even more tragically, Zhang Wei, his wife, and his parents were all
ordinary working-class people.

In this dire financial situation, there was no choice but for the men to work hard to earn money, and for
the women to repay their debts with sex…

One night a month later, Old Liu, after drinking outside, as usual, brought my mother back to his house for a sexual encounter.
On that dilapidated wooden bed, Old Liu was thrusting his penis vigorously, pounding into my mother
's vagina again and again, thoroughly enjoying her plump, mature body.

Seeing that Old Liu was engrossed in his pleasure, my mother timidly asked him if he could be lenient and
give her a smaller allowance each week, since they were really short of money.

Old Liu naturally understood my mother's intention and pretended to be fierce, saying, "Stop talking nonsense, let me
finish first!"

...

"No money? Want me to give you a few more days? I'll have your wife come and keep me company!"

After ejaculating, Old Liu lay on top of my mother, panting heavily, and shamelessly said
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Old Liu lay on top of his wife, making her suck his disgusting thick tongue
while he vigorously thrust his lower body, pounding into her tender vagina.

After a while, my mother came in from outside. She was wearing a white dress, flesh-colored
pantyhose, and pointed-toe peep-toe high heels.

My mother, seeing Old Liu ravaging my wife—his daughter-in-law—was extremely embarrassed,
but could only stand there, her face flushed, not daring to utter a word, awaiting Old Liu's judgment.

A few minutes later, Old Liu lowered his body, tightly gripping my wife's large breasts with both hands, and
began his final thrusts. After a brief but intense series of rapid thrusts, Old Liu roared,
his penis reaching all the way to my wife's tender clitoris… Finally, they both reached orgasm simultaneously, and Old Liu's
semen was ejaculated into my wife's uterus.

After ejaculating, Old Liu sat leaning against the headboard, legs spread, making my wife bend over
and lick penis.

"Come here,"

Old Liu then beckoned to my mother. Hearing his call, my mother immediately walked over cautiously
, her eyes constantly glancing at my wife.

"Your wife's pussy is really tight; it was squeezing me the whole time I was fucking her,"

Old Liu said shamelessly, describing my
wife !

My mother's expression became even more embarrassed, but she couldn't ignore him, so she could only give a shy "Mmm."

Then, Old Liu began inquiring about my mother's business that day.

While taking money from her purse, my mother told Old Liu that she had
been seeing customers in the small hotel room Old Liu had booked, from morning until
evening . There were seven customers in total, but eight clients in total, because one of them was a couple
.

Old Liu took the money from my mother's hand, counted it, and asked the hotel owner if he had already bribed the money
. My mother said, "Yes, I gave him 60 yuan." Then, Old Liu quickly counted the money, totaling about
a thousand yuan, and gave my mother three hundred yuan as her "wage."

My mother took the money, whispered "thank you," and turned to leave.

After seven o'clock that evening, my mother and wife quickly finished dinner, dressed up, and each put on
a sexy outfit before going to Old Liu's house again.

Old Liu's house was bustling with activity. The house was filled with smoke, and there were two tables set up—one for playing cards and
the other for playing mahjong. I counted about eight or nine people in total, all neighbors from our community
and some random people from the street.

They were all shirtless and bare-backed, wearing only shorts, shouting loudly and puffing on cigarettes,
filling the living room with a smoky atmosphere.

When my mother and wife arrived, the men all "raised their guns in salute," and subconsciously
touched their crotches. Then, they put down their cards or mahjong tiles, leeringly beckoning my mother and
wife to their table.

My mother and wife knew all these men; they were familiar faces, so they dared not offend any of them and
stood motionless, waiting for Old Liu's "orders."

Finally, Old Liu "moved" my wife to the card table and my mother to the
mahjong table.

As soon as my mother and wife reached the table, the men swarmed around them, eight large hands simultaneously reaching out to
grope . Within minutes, the mother and wife were stripped naked, their
bras, stockings, underwear, and other clothing scattered all over the floor...

After the first round of mahjong, my mother, with her back to everyone, obediently sat on the winner's lap. Once his
penis was fully inserted into her vagina, she began to bounce up and down vigorously.

Meanwhile, because poker was played faster than mahjong, my wife across the table had already given
oral sex to two different men and had ejaculated on both of them.

A while later, someone else won at the poker table, so my wife went over and knelt down, preparing
to give the man a blowjob.

However, the man didn't seem to enjoy oral sex; he lifted my wife off the floor and threw her
onto the sofa, saying, "Spread your legs."

My wife, lying on the sofa, knew this man wanted to fuck her, so she obediently spread her legs, waiting for
his penetration. But instead of inserting his penis into my wife's vagina, the man buried his head in her
genitals and began licking her vulva.

The man extended a thick tongue, first gently
licking , then forcefully shoving most of his tongue into her vaginal opening. He began to
frantically churn and scrape the two plump, juicy petals, occasionally sucking and licking
the engorged, hardened clitoris.

My wife trembled uncontrollably from his licking; she shyly closed her eyes, furrowed her brow, and
began to involuntarily emit soft moans.

Then, the man took my wife's full, tender lips into his mouth, sucking them out with a "
rustling . My wife is naturally very sensitive. Even the slightest touch to
her genitals usually triggers a strong physical reaction; her vagina overflows with nectar,
flowing down her perineum and into her buttocks.

Now, in front of a room full of men, naked and with her legs spread, allowing strangers to freely lick her
genitals, she is utterly overwhelmed. Her vagina is like a burst dam
, gushing forth streams of clear, white fluid, splashing everywhere and soaking a
large patch of the sofa.

Meanwhile, at another table, my mother is still struggling to sit on that man's lap, her heavy breasts
bobbing up and down with each thrust of her hips. One of her nipples is being sucked
and bitten.

My mother's smooth, round belly rubbed against the man's hairy belly, and as the friction
increased, the man's penis neared its climax. Then he began to thrust desperately, pounding into my mother's
vagina .

My mother's vagina was very narrow and tight, filled with thick, sticky vaginal fluid, gripping the man's
penis tightly and slippery, sending waves of intense stimulation upwards. The man
pressed my naked mother against his thighs and thrust at least a hundred times before finally ejaculating, every last drop of
his semen shooting into her body.

Meanwhile, on the sofa, my wife, who had just been spreading her legs wide, her vulva open, being suckled and licked, now braced herself
against the wall, vigorously twisting her hips back and forth as a man's hard penis thrust in and out of her
vagina.

Her eyes were closed, enduring the pain from the forceful penetration; her forehead was covered in sweat,
showing how much pain she was in. After a while, the man made his wife lift one leg and place it on
the stool next to her. He continued to thrust vigorously, making "heave-ho" sounds, while using both hands
to vigorously rub her large, swaying breasts. He would occasionally pinch her
erect nipples with two fingers and pull them outwards.

His wife's wanton yet pitiful appearance made the men playing cards at the table put down their
cards and loosen their belts, wanting to join in.

Suddenly, a large, fat man with a full beard stealthily slipped behind my wife, reached
out , and quietly took my wife's full, white breasts from the man's hands. Perhaps it was the first time he had ever squeezed such large,
firm breasts; the fat man kneaded them like dough, squeezing them together while constantly
pulling on the nipples.

Perhaps inspired by this fat man, more and more people gathered around, taking turns to take my wife's
breasts , wantonly pinching and kneading them, pulling on her nipples... Under the simultaneous stimulation of so many people and so many large hands
, my wife, who was already sensitive, quickly reached another climax. Waves of clear vaginal fluid
gushed out from her lower body like a spring, splashing onto the floor, the table, everywhere...

The next day, because my father's school was preparing for an inspection by city leaders, the principal decided to "give a day off." All
students stayed to clean and decorate the campus, and some teachers who weren't homeroom teachers could go home directly. My father was just
a junior chemistry teacher, so naturally he didn't have to teach and stayed home.

Around eight o'clock in the morning, my wife and I went to work, while my father had just returned home from the market.
After pushing open the door, he quickly heard a familiar woman's moaning coming from his bedroom. Needless
to say, it was Old Liu enjoying my mother's plump and mature body.

Hearing my mother's heartfelt moans echoing from inside the house, my father
couldn't bear it any . He reluctantly put down the vegetables and meat he was holding and left dejectedly.

Around lunchtime, as usual, I waited for my wife at the stairwell to come home together.

I'm just a junior programmer, working in a cubicle on the first floor like most employees. My wife, however,
is a manager's assistant, so she works upstairs next to the general manager's office.

I waited in the stairwell for ages, but she didn't come down. So, I mustered my courage and climbed up to the second floor, quietly sneaking
to the general manager's office door. Peeking through the crack in the door, I saw: no wonder my wife was taking so long to come down;
she was serving her boss! And I'd arrived just in time; it seemed their passionate scene was only
just beginning…

My wife was sitting on our manager's lap, her face flushed, passionately kissing him.
The manager sucked her two sexy lips into his mouth, licking them one by one with his tongue. Then
he put his tongue into his wife's mouth and deliberately sucked her delicate tongue in his mouth for a long time,
sucking and entwining it wantonly, not letting her pull it back.

After a passionate French kiss, the wife was exhausted and limp, so
the manager reached inside her blouse and grabbed one of her large, white breasts, kneading it vigorously.

The wife kept her eyes closed, her head bowed low, and began to moan softly, whether from
pleasure or discomfort, it was unclear. Then, the manager pinched her nipple
between his thumb and forefinger, like screwing in a screw, and rubbed and twisted it wantonly. Soon, her bright red nipple obediently hardened.

Then, the wife twisted her waist, swaying from side to side, pleading with the manager, "Stop kissing me! Stop kissing me!"
The manager then lewdly stuck out her tongue, but then lowered his head and took her other
nipple sucking on it with soft, sucking sounds.

With her two delicate nipples being simultaneously "served," my wife felt incredibly stimulated, letting out
soft moans and groans, her waist twisting even more violently.

Seeing my wife's unusual arousal, the manager knew he had aroused her. He then
slipped his free hand inside her stockings and panties, past her sparse, curly pubic hair, and explored her engorged
vulva.

He parted her engorged labia and rhythmically rubbed his middle finger between her labia,
while simultaneously using his hand and mouth to pinch and suck on her nipples.

To accommodate the manager's finger play, my wife actively spread her legs, thrusting her hips forward, allowing him to insert
his middle and ring fingers into her already overflowing vagina, rubbing and probing the pink, juicy vaginal
walls. My wife's clitoris was even more sensitive; with just a gentle touch from the manager, her entire body
trembled violently.

Seeing the time was right, the manager waved his hand, ordering my wife to strip naked and lie down on his large desk.

My wife dared not disobey, quickly removing her suit, stockings, and underwear, then lay down on the manager's
desk , spreading her legs wide, obediently allowing his large penis to enter.

After his penis was fully inside, the manager initially remained still, simply holding
it in, feeling the spasms emanating from her vagina, the lewd force seemingly draining him dry.
Then, as my wife recovered slightly, the manager revealed his true, ruthless nature, beginning to thrust mercilessly,
like a hungry wolf frantically ravaging my young, beautiful wife with her delicate skin.

Soon, my wife's soft moans at the initial penetration transformed into loud, wanton screams.
Perhaps fearing overhearing, the manager bent down and silenced his wife's lips with his own.

After being vigorously penetrated by the manager thirty to fifty times, his wife's face flushed, her body drenched in sweat. The two hardened nipples on her breasts, reddened from
the section chief's rubbing, stood erect in shame. Seeing this, the manager again took
the nipples into his mouth and gently bit them with his teeth. This time, his wife not only didn't cry out in pain, but instead trembled even more violently,
her moans becoming distorted.

Looking further down, his wife's vagina, which was being brutally ravaged by the man's penis, had become even tighter
and narrower. Her vaginal fluids overflowed, gushing out in large streams, drenching
the manager's penis that was constantly thrusting in and out. My wife's

pitiful and touching appearance instantly aroused the manager's primal instincts. He pressed almost his entire
body against her, repeatedly thrusting up and down, his hairy pectoral muscles and
abdomen slamming heavily against her soft breasts and snow-white belly. Her

large, voluptuous breasts were squeezed so hard they completely lost their proud, upright shape, and the "slap slap slap" sound
of hitting each other echoed throughout the entire office.

Because the woman beneath him wasn't his wife or girlfriend, the manager showed absolutely no
mercy . Almost every time he penetrated, he aimed straight for her clitoris, his engorged glans forcing open her delicate cervix and thrusting
deep into her vagina…

Watching my wife being played with by another man, her juices flowing freely, moaning and groaning, while I
couldn't rush in and beat him up, I was furious. That man was my boss!
After all, he was the one who paid my wife and me our salaries every month. Without those salaries, we wouldn't be able to pay off
our debts!

Sigh, helpless… I had no choice but to make the same choice as my father—shaking my head in frustration
and leaving .

When I got home at noon, my parents and I waited at the dining table for over an hour before my wife
finally returned. My parents were unaware of my wife's affair with her company manager. They assumed she was just too busy at work
or unwell, and showered her with concern, telling her not to put too much pressure on herself. During lunch,
my wife noticed I was silent and my face was filled with displeasure, so she secretly sent me a text message under the table.

The message read: "Honey, I know I've wronged you, but there's nothing I can do
. You know our situation at home. The manager is willing to give me a 500 yuan raise every month, as long as I let him..."

After reading my wife's message, I was deeply moved and filled with remorse. I felt I shouldn't have given her such a hard time, and my heart
was filled with guilt.

That evening, when we were in bed together, my wife quietly told me that she had actually
seen me peeping outside the door while she was having sex with the manager at lunchtime, and she thought I would rush into the office to "rescue" her, but I
didn't...

I asked her if she was very disappointed at the time, and she nodded slightly, saying she was indeed a little disappointed, but she
also said she could understand.

Furthermore, compared to the old, ugly, and low-class men that Old Liu brought, my wife
was more willing to be played with by a "high-status" man like the manager.

This inevitably reminded me of my college days, when my wife (then my girlfriend)
was forced …

My wife's real name is Xia Qing. In college, my classmates and friends called her Xiao Qing; she was my
classmate .

Even when she was a college student, my girlfriend was exceptionally beautiful. She was tall and had a great figure, about
1.65 , but weighed less than 50 pounds. As for her appearance, she was famously delicate, with big eyes, thin lips,
an oval face… and long, jet-black hair.

However, my girlfriend's most remarkable feature was her body: before she was even 23, she had large breasts and a big butt.
Her figure was so shapely that even a D-cup bra felt too tight; her long, beautiful legs were always adorned with various colored stockings and high heels,
attracting the attention of lecherous men on the street; and her skin was as white as a finely polished piece of jade
, making her irresistibly alluring.

Now, to the point: the beautiful and sexy Xiao Qing, as my girlfriend, has brought me, an ordinary
guy like myself, endless pleasure, but at the same time, she has also made me lose
face and dignity as a man countless times.

And being cuckolded is, for a man, the greatest and most shameful disgrace. However,
to be honest, Xiao Qing and I both share responsibility for what happened back in college.

In fact, putting aside the tragic experiences my mother and wife have now, that day was actually the first time I
witnessed Xiao Qing being played with by another man.

It was drizzling that day. After dinner, my girlfriend and I strolled together in the park under a small umbrella
. Later, the rain intensified, and thunder and lightning began to flash. My girlfriend and I took shelter under
the artificial hill , planning to leave once the rain subsided.

After a while, two pedestrians approached from the opposite direction, two young men who also seemed to be seeking shelter from the rain
. They had no umbrellas and were soaked to the bone.

Judging from their clothes and menacing demeanor, they looked like
thugs . So I pulled my girlfriend away, signaling her to come with me and stay away from those two. But the artificial hill was small,
and we couldn't go very far.

Things only got worse. After seeing my actions, the two thugs not only
stared at for a long time but also realized our fear of them.

Then one of them walked up to me, grinning maliciously, and said, "Hey buddy, I need to talk to you about
something. See my brother? Just came out of there. Hasn't touched a woman in three years!" "How about this, let
him 'borrow' your girlfriend and have his way with her, and I'll treat you to drinks tomorrow! "
I've never seen such a shameless person!! Without a word, I turned around and grabbed my girlfriend, ready to leave.

A second later, I heard a "bang" beside my ear, felt something hit the back of my head, and then
I lost consciousness…

When I woke up, I found myself all alone, the sky was darker, and the rain was pouring down harder.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind the artificial hill. I listened carefully again, and yes, it was
my girlfriend Xiao Qing's. I quickly got up and quietly went around to the back of the artificial hill.

I peeked through the cracks in the rocks and was shocked to find my girlfriend's t-shirt ripped off,
her upper body completely naked, kneeling on the ground giving oral sex to the thug who had knocked me unconscious! Another thug, who wanted to "borrow my girlfriend
to play with ," squatted behind her, his arms reaching under her armpits to her chest,
brazenly fondling her breasts.

While thrusting his penis into her mouth, he chatted and laughed with the other man.
He seemed to enjoy deepthroating, demanding that she open her mouth wide and
swallow , keeping it in her throat until he allowed her to.

For some reason, my girlfriend seemed to obey them. I saw her face flushed red,
drool dripping from her mouth, but she remained motionless, burying her head deeply in the man's crotch, afraid
to spit out his penis.

After the penis was withdrawn, before she could even catch her breath, she began carefully licking the glans,
swirling , or licking his scrotum and the base of his penis.

Several times, my girlfriend accidentally bumped her teeth against his penis. The thug would frown and get angry, either
slapping her repeatedly or ordering his friend, who was rubbing her breasts, to punish her by stretching and
twisting her nipples, even pinching them with his nails, causing my poor Xiaoqing to scream in pain!

After a while, the thug's penis ejaculated in my girlfriend's mouth, a large pool of thick semen shooting out,
trickling down her chin and dripping onto her black hot pants.

Then, the two thugs demanded that Xiaoqing stand up, right between them. Since she was
shirtless quickly tried to cover her private parts with her hands, but to no avail. She was told that unless
ordered to, her hands were not allowed to move freely; she was only allowed to hold one of the men's penises in each hand and gently stroke it
to keep it erect…

Then the thug who had knocked me unconscious spoke again; this time, he actually told Xiaoqing to take off her pants! I sensed things
were getting serious, so I hesitated, wondering whether to rush out and fight them.

Unexpectedly, my girlfriend was quite decisive. She didn't say a word, offered no resistance, and obediently
took off her hot pants and the pink panties with hearts woven into them.

The thug snatched her panties from her hands, crumpled them into a ball, and stuffed them into his pocket.
Then they pressed their lips to my girlfriend's face, kissing and whispering something.

Finally, the two of them left with my girlfriend's bra and panties. Only after they were far away did my girlfriend pick up her t-shirt and hot pants
from the ground and put them on.

That night, on the way back to school, my girlfriend and I walked silently to our
dormitory without saying a word or holding hands. And because my girlfriend was wearing nothing underneath—no bra or panties—we inevitably attracted unwanted attention from passersby. 　　Back in the dorm, we didn't contact each other by phone or text. It wasn't until 　　lunchtime on the third day after the incident, while eating together in the cafeteria, that Xiaoqing and I talked about that night again . 　　My girlfriend asked me what time I woke up that day. I said I only vaguely woke up after those two bastards left. My girlfriend nodded, completely convinced. Then, knowing the answer already, I asked, "What exactly did they do to you that day? Why haven't you told me yet?" 　　My girlfriend was silent for a while, then said with a slightly embarrassed expression, "Honey, (that's what my girlfriend usually calls me), can you not be angry with me? Actually…it's nothing, I just used my mouth to help them… 　　did you give the man who hit me a blowjob?" I played along, pretending to be unhappy as I continued to ask my girlfriend. 　　My girlfriend's expression became even more embarrassed; her face flushed, and after a long pause, she finally uttered a few words: "Actually…"

...Both of them...I blew on them...I

blew on them both?

Um...the first one, that guy, he even forced me to eat it.

Hearing this, I realized that while I was peeping behind the rock, my girlfriend had already given the other
thug oral sex once, and then was forced to eat his semen.

Sigh, those were truly unbearable memories, best left unmentioned!

Let's rewind to the present...

Since my father was home on holiday today, he offered to
deliver dinner to Old Liu's wife at the hospital tonight. My mother prepared some ribs and vermicelli, along with soft rice, packed it in a metal lunchbox, and gave it to my father to take away
.

Around four o'clock in the afternoon, just as my father left, Old Liu and one of his "old buddies"
came into our house. This "old buddy," surnamed Yang, was in his fifties, a retired soldier, and also lived in our
neighborhood . He usually liked to play chess or cards with Old Liu, or come over and mess with my mother.

When my mother saw that it was Old Liu with his men, she hurriedly made tea and called out, "Brother Liu." Old Yang
seemed a little dissatisfied, glaring at my mother and pretending to be angry, saying, "Why didn't you call me that?" My mother had no choice
but to apologize quickly and lower her head, calling him "Brother"

again. Seeing that my mother was so obedient, Old Yang patted her big buttocks, pulled her into his arms, and then,
while playing with my mother's high breasts, said with a lewd grin, "Little sister, don't call me 'Brother' anymore,
call me 'husband'!

" My mother's face turned red instantly, and she sat
between the two lecherous old men with her head down, saying nothing, letting Old Yang continue to play with her breasts.

At this moment, Old Liu chimed in, "Yeah, little sister, since you're letting anyone fuck you now,
aren't we your husbands? Haha!"

Seeing the two old men's shameless and lewd behavior, my mother blushed and was speechless, since it was
basically true... So, my mother had no choice but to call each of them "husband."

Afterwards, Old Liu made my mother take off her dress and stockings, and pulled her large breasts out of her bra
. Then, he and the man surnamed Yang each grabbed one of my mother's large breasts and vigorously rubbed
them.

My mother's snow-white, large breasts were soft to the touch and full in shape. Her dark brown nipples
, pinched and twisted by the men's fingers, obediently stood erect. Old Yang was absolutely
enamored . He started licking from the lower edge of her left breast, licking all the way down the rounded lower part of the breast,
then flicking the nipple a few times with the tip of his tongue, sucking on it for a few moments before finally spitting it out, seemingly unsatisfied.

Meanwhile, Old Liu, on the other hand, opened his stinky mouth wide and
sucked most of my mother's right breast into it, biting and sucking like he was eating cotton candy, even smacking his teeth at her
nipple a few times.

After finishing my mother's "delicious" breasts, Old Yang stood on the sofa, unbuckled his belt, pulled out his
already hard penis, and waved it in front of my mother. Without a second thought, my mother took his
penis into her mouth and began thrusting her head back and forth, diligently giving Old Yang a blowjob.

At this moment, my mother, naked from the waist up, sat in the middle of the sofa, meticulously sucking on a penis while
her breasts were freely sucked and rubbed. To facilitate their fondling, she had raised her arms
above her , revealing her smooth, white armpits.

Flesh-colored pantyhose and a white lace bra lay scattered on the floor, and her palm-sized panties were pulled down
to her ankles… Her two snow-white legs were incredibly alluring, with thick, glossy black pubic hair between her thighs.
A short distance below, her delicate labia were open and shiny, revealing a narrow
slit in the middle.

Then, Old Liu climbed behind my mother and inserted his fingers into her vagina, probing the vaginal
walls, while Yang continued sucking on her large breasts. After a while, he also inserted his fingers into my
mother's vagina, and together with Old Liu's fingers, they began thrusting in and out of her vagina at a faster pace.

My mother sat naked on the sofa, her eyes closed, moaning seductively
as two lecherous old men sucked her breasts and penetrated her vagina, wantonly playing with her beautiful genitals.

Her legs were spread wide, revealing her pink vulva through her thick pubic hair, below which was a dark
anus . On either side of her vulva were two large, dark mounds of flesh, with a piece of flesh about the size of a soybean sandwiched between them. The old men's
fingers parted the flesh on either side of my mother's vulva, revealing two pink, opening and closing orifices, the lower
one seemingly still glistening with a little whitish fluid.

Then, the man surnamed Yang unbuckled his belt, pulling his dirty gray underwear down to his ankles, revealing his long, thin
penis , and moved closer to my mother.

My mother's face showed disgust, but she still obediently lay down on the sofa, spreading her
snow-white thighs, waiting for the old man's penis to penetrate her.

The man surnamed Yang, naturally, didn't hold back. He pressed his hands firmly against my mother's inner thighs, then aimed at her wet
vulva and sank down, smoothly penetrating her vagina completely. He then began to thrust his hips
up and down, back and forth, lifting my mother's legs high to the sides and back, allowing
Old Liu to fully appreciate the union of his and my mother's genitals.

My mother's breasts heaved violently with each thrust, her nipples throbbing wildly. Old Yang
would occasionally reach out and pull one nipple outwards, or squeeze around the nipple, causing streams of milk to spurt
out several such instances, he continued thrusting, lifting my mother's body from the sofa, then making her brace her hands on the floor, her lower body suspended in mid-air. He continued thrusting while pushing my mother forward with difficulty
, using her arms for support. 　　My mother was screaming and groaning as he fucked her in this exaggerated position. Her face, back, and forehead were covered in sweat, and her expression showed a mixture of pain and shame… while Old Liu watched with amusement. 　　After a while, Old Yang, with his penis still deeply inserted into my mother's vagina, picked her up and sat down on the sofa, leaving my mother between his legs. Then, he thrust his hips forward, rotating my mother's body 180 degrees around his penis, so she was facing him. Then, he grabbed my mother's plump waist and…

With a final thrust, he withdrew his penis the instant semen spurted out. The first stream of milky white semen
shot out from about the height of my mother's lower abdomen, hitting her chin and face. As he ejaculated, his hand gripped my mother's breasts, and several
streams of bright white milk shot out.

Then, Old Liu, who was already prepared, turned my mother over, forcing her to raise her
buttocks. He then humiliatingly slapped my mother's large, white buttocks, revealing her
genitals, which had just been violated. Her labia were parted, revealing bright red mucous membranes covered with
congealed .

My mother pleaded with him, saying she couldn't take it anymore and asking if she could rest for a while.

Already ravenously thirsty, Old Liu paid no heed to my mother. He aimed his penis at her vaginal opening,
ignoring her pleas, and forcefully inserted it. He then straddled her back, embracing her soft abdomen from behind, allowing
his penis to penetrate deeply into her body. He then forcefully gripped her plump white thighs and began thrusting. My mother's
large breasts hung heavily on her chest, swaying violently with each thrust. The old man, while thrusting into
my mother's genitals, also fondled her breasts, thoroughly enjoying himself.

The two old men and my mother indulged in their lovemaking at home for over two hours before finally pulling up their pants and heading home, still feeling unsatisfied.
Before leaving, they specifically reminded my mother not to forget to come to Old Liu's house
with "play cards with them."

That evening, my father returned home from the hospital, dejected and looking very unwell. My mother kept
pressing told us that when he went to deliver food, he discovered that Old Liu's wife's condition had
worsened recently. The doctor had kindly reminded him that they might have to increase their treatment and medical expenses again.

My wife and I exchanged bewildered glances, unsure what to do. Meanwhile,
my mother, who was packing her things, sighed and silently went back to her room.

Although my father knew that Old Liu often used my wife and mother for his own amusement and even took them out for other men to play with, he knew nothing
about my mother secretly working as a prostitute to earn extra money through Old Liu's introduction. 　　Presumably, my mother had done an excellent job of keeping it a secret. However, even so, because of Old Liu's wife's medical expenses, my mother would probably have to work even harder to earn extra money! 　　Sure enough, on Saturday, the school had its monthly exams. While my father was proctoring, my mother got ready early, dressed in an extremely sexy outfit, and went out. Needless to say, she was off to that little hotel to solicit customers. 　　I didn't have to work overtime that Saturday, so I accompanied my wife to her parents' home in the provincial capital. However, we had to go and come back early, without any delays, because my wife and mother were going to Old Liu's place for a "card game" that evening. 　　When my mother arrived at the little hotel, as usual, the lecherous owner didn't say a word, just leered and handed her the room key, then "watched" my mother sway her large, plump buttocks and long , beautiful legs in high heels as she walked into the room. 　　A dozen minutes later, the hotel owner brought in two migrant workers in their forties, who were preparing to take the first bus back to their hometown . The two men, whose origins were unknown, spoke in a difficult-to-understand dialect. After much haggling, they finally agreed on a price with the hotel owner: fifty yuan each, just one time, but the method was arbitrary. 　　The three men filed into the hotel room. The mother, wearing a purple, low-cut, see-through dress, was lying on the bed, listlessly watching television. When she saw the owner bring back two old, ugly migrant worker guests who reeked of foul odors, she frowned. After getting out of bed, she stared at the owner with her large, watery eyes, seemingly trying to give him a meaningful look. 　　The owner ignored her, simply shoving the two older migrant workers in front of the mother and coldly saying, "These two have booked one time each, half an hour limit. You'd better entertain them well. I'm leaving now." 　　"What?! Half an hour limit? Why wasn't that mentioned before?" one of the migrant workers seemed very dissatisfied . 　　"You can't even finish one round in half an hour? Heh, alright, you can play for now, we'll talk about it later if you run out of time! Okay?" 　　The two migrant workers were already impatient, cursing and telling their boss to hurry up and leave, saying discuss it later. 　　The boss shook his head disdainfully and walked out of the room with a contemptuous look on his face. As he closed the door, he saw my mother being forced to bend her arms around the two men's thick necks, her chest torn open, her thighs, clad in flesh-colored stockings, raised high and spread wide, kissing these two stinking migrant workers back and forth. 　　Not long after he left, a continuous "shh~ shh~ shh~" sucking sound came from inside the room, presumably my mother was vigorously giving them a blowjob. 　　Then, a moment later, he heard my mother scream "Ugh~ Ah~" and rhythmic "plop ~ plop~" sounds of flesh hitting flesh. Needless to say, the two men inside had already started fucking my mother's plump , tight pussy with their dicks. So the boss deliberately pressed his ear against the door. Although he couldn't see what was happening inside, just listening to my mother's seductive moans was enough to make his ugly penis hard. 　　My mother was moaning "Mmm~ Mmm~" and then screaming "Ahhh~" incessantly, accompanied by the creaking of the bed... It seemed those two old migrant workers hadn't been bragging; their bodies were indeed strong and robust. 　You see, over the years, my mother, who had "seen countless men," had been fucked, penetrated, and pounded by countless penises of different sizes, thicknesses , and lengths. Therefore, my mother already knew everything about men's penises , and her own genitals were incredibly resilient. The scene of her constantly screaming and moaning so wildly today was something she hadn't experienced in years. It truly made one marvel at the incredible physical strength of our country's migrant workers… 　　Meanwhile, my wife and I waited for a long time at the station under the scorching sun before finally getting on a long-distance bus to the provincial capital. Once on board, we found the bus almost full, with only a few empty seats in the second-to-last row. 　　After my wife and I settled our luggage, the bus began to slowly and bumpily move forward.

Not long after, perhaps due to exhaustion from the past few days, my wife fell asleep on my shoulder.
I put down my magazine, closed my eyes, and started to doze off.

The bus drove for quite a while without anyone getting off. In my drowsy state, I slightly opened my eyes, and immediately heard a woman's soft moans and men's laughter
beside me .

I immediately realized it was my wife's voice, so I quickly turned my head and saw my wife
curled up in her seat like a frightened bird, with several male passengers lecherously surrounding her
. What was even more shocking was that my wife was only wearing a bra; her top had been pulled off at some point!
Needless to say, these men were sexually harassing my wife!

However, I squinted and secretly glanced at these male passengers. They were all tall and burly, and
any one of them could easily knock me to the ground in a few seconds... So I quickly calmed down, thought carefully,
and decided I couldn't act rashly. It would be better to continue pretending to be asleep for now and see how things developed before making any further decisions.

After a while, they began to grab my wife's hands and feet, pinning her firmly to the seat, unable to
move . At first, my wife struggled desperately, almost screaming, but how
could a frail woman like her be a match for these burly men? Soon, she was completely under their control and
was pushed in front of a man with a crew cut.

The crew cut man reached behind my wife and slowly unhooked her bra, then suddenly
ripped it all off. Instantly, my wife's large, firm breasts sprang out.

"They're fucking big and soft,"

the crew cut man said unabashedly, kneading my wife's breasts. "Come on! Brothers, don't just stand there
, come and touch them."

By this time, my wife had completely given up resisting. She silently closed her eyes, clenched her teeth, and prepared to endure
this humiliation. Because she knew very well that any resistance at this point was futile, and what awaited her was the
men's merciless and wanton manipulation...

Seeing that my wife had stopped resisting, the men released her. As soon as their hands loosened, my
wife instinctively covered her breasts and curled up into a ball.

"I'll take off the top for you, you can take off the bottom yourself!"

the crew-cut man said to my wife, feigning ferocity.

Helpless, my wife could only stand up, blushing, and slowly take off her skirt.

Then, the most outrageous thing happened: these male passengers actually sat down in the last row,
called my wife over, and made her lie across each of their laps, beginning to carefully "taste" and "play"
with every part of my wife's body.

The one sitting in the first seat was the crew-cut man. He rested my wife's head on his thick thighs, gently
stroking her pretty cheeks, ears, and lips. Then he lowered his head to kiss her lips,
inserting his tongue to intertwine with hers, chasing and playing in her mouth.

The second man was vigorously kneading my wife's breasts, excitedly shaping her large, white,
and tender breasts into various forms. When he got carried away, he even sucked on her pink
nipples , making a sucking sound as he moved them back and forth. When he removed his mouth, I was surprised to find that my wife's
nipples were already erect.

The male passengers behind her were also fondling my wife's most private parts, taking turns inserting their fingers deep into
her vagina, pulling at her full clitoris, and probing her delicate vaginal walls…
Each time the men's thick fingers were withdrawn and inserted, they immediately elicited a soft moan from my wife, and her whole body
trembled uncontrollably.

The man sitting at the back was probably a foot fetishist. He was repeatedly fondling
his wife's delicate, white feet and stroking her long, beautiful legs. At the same time, his eyes were
fixed on his wife's pitiful genitals—the private parts of his daughter being violated by men's large hands.

I watched helplessly as my wife was stripped naked by a group of men, then forced down and wantonly violated,
played with, and humiliated… and I, as her husband, was too cowardly to move, merely pretending to be asleep
in my seat. It was utterly pathetic!

(I haven't finished talking about my wife yet, so please be patient, dear readers. Allow me to temporarily return to
the small hotel, to my poor mother…)

…At this moment, my mother had just finished serving her second group of clients for the day. Exhausted, she got out of bed and
wiped away the pools of semen remaining on her genitals and around her mouth with a tissue.

After quickly cleaning herself up, my mother picked up her tiny lace panties, barely the size of her palm, from the floor .
She shook off the dust, wiped away the obvious white discharge from the crotch, and then put them on. Meanwhile, her bright red,
sexy bra was tossed on the bedside table. My mother didn't intend to wear it, because she knew she didn't need to
—no matter which customer or what their preferences, the moment they saw my mother's enormous breasts
, they couldn't help but grab them and give them a good squeeze! If my mother
wore a bra, it would greatly affect the customers' experience, and ultimately, these clients would order her to take it off...

Then, my mother took out a clean pair of black pantyhose because the previous customer was very inconsiderate:
during sex, he first stuffed the flesh-colored pantyhose into my mother's mouth and made her
bite down on it tightly, not allowing her to spit it out; later, after finishing, he made my mother use her pantyhose as a "towel" to wipe
his sticky penis after ejaculating.

Therefore, my mother now had to take out a new pair to change into... After putting on the black pantyhose, my mother's
voluptuous legs immediately appeared both slender and long.

After dressing, my mother was quickly touching up her makeup when there was another
knock on the door. My mother couldn't help but wonder: hadn't I told the boss to let her
rest bringing the next one into the room?

But there was no way around it. Since she had chosen to become a prostitute and sell her body, my mother was a "chicken
serving the people, " and as a chicken, she had no power to resist...

So, my mother composed herself, got up, and went to open the door.

When the door opened, what met my mother's eyes wasn't the various kinds of clients, but one person...
A tall, burly policeman in uniform stood beside a timid, pale-faced
innkeeper .

This was an ominous sign.

Sure enough, some nosy neighbor had tipped him off, saying that
prostitution was taking place in the inn.

The policeman, surnamed Niu, looked to be in his thirties. He had just been transferred from out of town and was rumored to be
greedy , lecherous, and of questionable character. However, he was favored by a high-ranking official in the city, who had
transferred him to our county as deputy director, intending to groom him for future promotions.

After entering the room, Director Niu first told the innkeeper to wait outside and put up the sign that the inn was closed for the day and that
from that moment on, no business was allowed.

After the innkeeper obsequiously left, he slammed the door shut, then plopped down on the bed,
lit a cigarette, and began to smoke.

My mother stood there, terrified and at a loss, head bowed, trembling with fear. She had never seen anything like this before.
After a long pause, Chief Niu suddenly stood up: "A fine of twenty thousand yuan, fifteen days of detention. Pack your things and get ready to come with me."

Upon hearing this, my mother immediately knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face, and began to
plead desperately: "Officer... Officer, please! Give me a chance, I'll
never do this again!"

Chief Niu completely ignored her, waving his hand impatiently, signaling my mother to stop
arguing and come with him.

"Officer! Please listen to me, I really have no money, my family is in debt, please
have mercy ! Help me!"

Seeing my mother's pitiful, tearful appearance, Chief Niu, already an old hand at this, smiled strangely
and finally revealed his true colors.

"You want me to help you? We're complete strangers, why should I? You filthy bitch, come with me right now!"

"Please! Just don't fine me, don't arrest me, I'll agree to anything!"

At this point, Chief Niu finally relented. He squinted his small eyes, leering at my mother
, then said contemptuously, "Looking at your age, you're at least sensible... Well, I
'll think about it."

Hearing Chief Niu's "think about it," my mother seemed much more relaxed. But she didn't know that
these words would cost her dearly!

Chief Niu lit another cigarette and slowly smoked it, followed by about three or four minutes of silence.
My mother remained kneeling on the ground, not daring to move, waiting for Chief Niu to finish his cigarette before "distributing" her.

After a while, Chief Niu suddenly spoke up again: "Hey, you there, how old are you this year?
How long have you been doing this?"

"I...I'm 48, and I've only been doing this for a few months..."

my mother answered honestly.

"Hey! You're 48 years old, you really can't tell.

" "Really! Officer, I wouldn't dare lie to you, I can show you my ID to prove it."

Chief Niu didn't pay attention to my mother, but just muttered to himself, "You're really well-maintained, you look
like your mother is in her thirties..."

"Um...do you have a husband and children, and what do they do?"

"Yes, my husband is a teacher at a middle school, and my son got married last year and now works at a company..."

"Alright, alright! Just give me a brief answer!"

Chief Niu rudely interrupted my mother's answer, then changed the subject: "I'm hard down there, you'd better
suck it out for me first!" "...How could you do this?"

my mother was stunned for a moment, then said.

"You can just use your mouth, and I'll pretend nothing happened today!"

"...Okay!"

Oh my god, Mom actually agreed! My heart skipped a beat, but then I thought about it again. My mother has already
fallen to this level, giving a stranger a blowjob, and it's even beneficial to her... I shouldn't complain.

Next, I saw Director Niu sitting on the bed, and my mother stood up. She was wearing stockings and a short skirt, very
alluring ! Director Niu unzipped his pants and pulled out a thick, black penis. My mother looked at that penis and
swallowed hard. Then, as if she had made a great decision, she clenched her fists, squatted down, and her neckline revealed two halves of her
white breasts! Director Niu couldn't help but swallow hard.

My mother knelt down in front of Director Niu's crotch, gently stroking his genitals. Suddenly, Director Niu grabbed
my mother's hair and said as if it were a death sentence: Open your mouth!

So Mom obediently opened her mouth, letting him grasp his penis, which "plop" shoved into her mouth.
Mom's expression immediately turned ugly, and she made a gagging motion. But Chief Niu seemed to enjoy it. He grabbed Mom
's hair, controlling the frequency, his penis moving in and out of her mouth.

Soon, Mom gradually got used to it…

After nearly twenty minutes of oral sex, they changed locations. Chief Niu "lured" Mom to the toilet
(meaning he made her crawl on the floor with his penis), making her kneel with her back to the toilet door, her buttocks raised, and
continued to perform oral sex diligently.

After a while, Chief Niu suddenly slapped Mom's buttocks with his hand. With a soft "smack," Mom gave a
coquettish and quickly covered her large, sexy buttocks. Chief Niu then said, "What, don't you want me to touch your
butt?"

Mom knew she had "done something wrong" and quickly said, "No, let me touch you, let me touch you!"

Now that things had come to this, if she didn't comply, she would be at a huge disadvantage!

Manager Shan grabbed my mother's skirt and lifted it up, revealing her plump, sexy buttocks. Her panties were
white with lace trim, and there were already some damp marks around her genitals.

Director Niu pulled up my mother's panties, cupping her thick labia, making the outline of her genitals even clearer under
the panties . My mother trembled, understanding what he was going to do, and then willingly
took off her panties and obediently spread her legs...

As for the card game that night, I still remember it vividly—because I was there too.

Around 11 p.m., the mahjong and card games were almost over.

Then, the group of men split into two groups. One group dragged my wife into the room and stripped her naked...
One by one, they took turns playing with and raping my mother's clothes. This group was mainly composed of burly men from Shandong
. Another group stayed in the living room to gang rape my mother.

I followed Old Liu and was assigned to the group that was gang-raping my mother.

Then, I witnessed how they raised my mother's hands high above her head and
tied them with a flesh-colored pantyhose. Then they found the panties that my wife had taken off and stuffed them into my mother's mouth.
From this, I guessed that my wife, whose vagina was being fucked by four or five burly men from Shandong, her eyes rolling back and her genitals blurred, was also having my mother's lace panties stuffed into her mouth
at that moment !

Then, they spread my mother's legs wide apart, making her into a split, and then ordered me
to insert my fingers into my mother's vagina.

To please these men and avoid unnecessary conflict, I desperately dug into my mother's
vaginal , violently pulling and tugging at her engorged clitoris. I even found two clothespins and clamped them
onto her thick labia majora and minora, causing my mother to scream and howl in pain, kicking her legs wildly and twisting her waist, almost
rolling on the ground. The men around me watched as I wantonly ravaged my mother's genitals with my fingers, making her
genitals red and swollen, with vaginal fluid gushing out like a fountain. They
laughed triumphantly and clapped their hands, while my mother's face was contorted in pain...

By dawn, all the Shandong men in the room had ejaculated on my wife, so they
all gathered again in the living room. They made my wife and mother wear no bras or underwear, only
a nearly transparent, incredibly sexy halter-neck dress, and bright red high heels over ten centimeters high.
My wife wore black fishnet stockings, and my mother wore flesh-colored pantyhose... Dressed like this, they were required
to dance erotically in the center of the living room, performing a pornographic show for the men!

At first, my wife could manage a few simple dances, but my mother had no idea what to do and could only blush
and twist her body randomly. Old Liu was very dissatisfied, so he went over and slapped my mother hard
across the face. His mother was knocked to the ground, tears streaming down her face…

Later, a middle-aged man, seemingly a university professor, came up with a “brilliant idea.” He
used scissors to cut holes in the crotch of his mother and wife’s stockings, then made the two women lie on the dining table in the living room
and play “69”!

My mother lay below, my wife's full buttocks almost covering her entire face. My mother imitated
how men play with themselves, slapping my wife's buttocks repeatedly with her hands while
licking my wife's wet vulva back and forth with her tongue until my wife's vaginal fluid gushed out like a spring, wetting
half of her face.

My wife, on top of my mother, bit my mother's already engorged clitoris, constantly licking and stimulating it with
her tongue causing my mother's thighs to twitch. It was extremely lewd. At the same time, she
inserted two delicate fingers into my mother's vagina, thrusting them vigorously, as if almost tearing half of it out. My wife inserted her small hand inside,
and with her deliberately long manicured nails, she dug into my mother's already ravaged vaginal walls...

My mother's body was plump and full, like a ripe, juicy peach, while my wife was even whiter and slender, with no excess fat on
her lower abdomen . The two sexy and beautiful bodies were stacked on top of each other, saliva and vaginal
fluids dripping onto the table, accompanied by the two women's soft, lewd moans. It was a perfect display of alluring flesh and beautiful flesh, making
all the men present's blood boil, and they all "raised their guns in respect" again...

Later, life was mostly like this, except that Old Liu increasingly liked to keep my wife at home for his lewd
acts. After playing with her all night long, he would make my wife cook for his whole family the next morning. Of course,
she was completely naked, cooking and preparing meals while Old Liu stood by, lecherously watching,
admiring my wife's swaying white buttocks and the jiggling of her full breasts as she chopped vegetables.

Meanwhile, my mother began entertaining all sorts of Old Liu's men at home and even in hotels. Whenever
these men came to our door, claiming to be Old Liu's friends, relatives, colleagues, comrades… my mother
had no choice but to provide them with her body. Besides unconditionally serving them well, sometimes, if there were many men, she would even
cook a meal for them. It was truly unbearable for me; my father even slammed the door and left several times in anger!

However, every time my mother "entered" a guest with her body, Old Liu would reduce our monthly
mortgage payment by 20 yuan. Thus, my mother had no choice but to accept this unfortunate fate.

One day, two of Old Liu's friends came to my house, bringing a whole bunch of sex toys. They
dragged
pulling up their pants and walking out of my mother's room with satisfied expressions.

After they left, I rushed into the room to check on my mother. The scene
was My mother was lying sprawled on the bed, completely naked; her hands and feet were tightly
bound to the four bed legs with several thick hemp ropes; a small pair of underwear, presumably her own, was over her head, and
a wad of black stockings was stuffed into her mouth. When she saw me come in, she could only make soft "woof woof woof" sounds.

I went to my mother's side, untied the rope, and took the pantyhose out of her mouth. I asked if she was alright, if she
wanted to rest, or eat something… My mother slowly sat up, then waved her hand and said, “No need,
I still have to go to Lao Liu’s place later…”

I didn’t know what to say, so I just helped my mother get dressed and tidied the bed.

My mother bent over, cleaning up the “battlefield” with a blank expression, and said to me somewhat haggardly,
“These men are too good at tormenting people… Can’t they just ‘do’ it properly? Why do they have to find all sorts of ways to torture me?!”

As she said this, my mother couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed, after all, I am still her own son.

As for my wife, Xiao Qing. Besides being a sex toy for Lao Liu and his gang, just like my mother, the manager at work
was also becoming increasingly unscrupulous in his treatment of her.

Several times, I've heard gossip from my colleagues that my wife doesn't wear underwear to work and stays
up late with the manager after work; that she performs oral sex on the company accountant in the restroom and licks his anus; and that she gives the security guard
a bra and stockings, which she then takes off and gives to him on the spot.

Even more outrageous claims are made that the reason the manager only took my wife, Xiaoqing, to business dinners was because he
made her sing, dance, and play games with the clients—of course, all of which were lewd sexual games.

When dealing with smaller clients, the manager would have my wife drink a toast with them, one by one, and after each drink,
she had to say, "Thank you, husband!" So, by the end of the night, my wife often had seven or eight new "
husbands ." Some clients were particularly lecherous and would directly ask my wife to sit on their laps before toasting them and drinking
the toast again. During this process, it was perfectly normal for my wife to be groped and even kissed on the lips.

If the clients were larger, my wife would have to change her clothes before attending the dinner: taking off her work uniform and
putting on a revealing low-cut, see-through, mini-skirt, and wearing sky-high heels.

During the meal, my wife sat among several clients, flirting and giving them seductive glances while constantly
pouring drinks and serving them food. She drank toasts with each of them, allowing the men to fondle her firm breasts, caress her fair
thighs, and then gradually reach under her skirt to explore her sensitive and juicy vulva. As instructed by the manager, my wife was also required
to occasionally use her delicate hands to actively grab the clients' penises, and then
say in a coquettish, feignedly surprised tone, "Wow! Your little brother is so big! How can it be so hard! How annoying
..."

Seeing my wife's seductive and lewd appearance, few clients could resist, because at this point their lust had been
completely aroused.

Then, these men would often say, "Would you like to try it, beautiful lady?"

"You sign the contract, and I'll give it a try..."

"You think you can get me to sign with just these two moves?"

At this point, the manager would give a wink, and my wife would press her advantage: "Your little brother is
so big... I really want to eat it!! If I can give you a blowjob within ten minutes, will you sign?
... Hurry up! I really want to eat your little brother!"

From then on, my wife almost never failed. As long as the man was willing to take off his pants and give her a blowjob,
within ten minutes, my wife would definitely make that guy ejaculate in her mouth...

After the client signed the contract, my wife's task was basically completed.

The readers must be wondering how my wife's tongue skills were so amazing, that within ten minutes, any penis
would surrender in her cherry-like mouth.

It turns out that the manager usually paid great attention to "training" my wife, especially her oral skills. Every morning
before the morning meeting, the manager would pull all the male accountants, male programmers, male salesmen, and even a few security guards and
doormen into his office. He would then make my wife take turns giving them oral sex. If one of them couldn't ejaculate within
ten minutes, his salary would be reduced by 100 yuan; two, 200 yuan; three, 300 yuan
… and so on.

To avoid having her pay docked, my wife would take off her top, kneel on the floor, her breasts half-exposed, and give
each a blowjob. The men would stand in a circle around my wife, each with an erect penis,
eagerly offering it to her mouth. Often, my wife would have one penis in her mouth, diligently sucking and spitting it out,
while her hands wouldn't be idle either, simultaneously grasping two penises and slowly stroking them to keep the men's penises
hard.

After a period of rigorous "training," coupled with constant "practice" at Old Liu's friend's place,
my wife's oral sex skills improved dramatically, making her adept at handling those middle-aged male clients
.

Later, for some reason, some high school-aged boys started appearing at
our house.

One day, I got home early from work and found a boy, only a high school sophomore, riding on my mother
's plump, mature body, whipping her buttocks with a belt while pulling her hair and shouting
"Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up!" He was really treating my mother like a horse…

My mother was only wearing black stockings; the rest of her body was naked, her
large breasts dangling downwards, their nipples held in place by clothespins.

I yelled at the boy, "Hey! Who are you? Where did you come from?!"
…

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