The happiness of love

Finally home! After a 15-hour international flight, she was finally back in Beijing.
Chen Limei was eager to return. Carrying her heavy suitcase, she hailed a taxi, rushed to the community center, quickly paid the fare, and eagerly ran to the villa's gate. Joy overwhelmed her already exhausted body.
One year ago today, Chen Limei went to the United States as a visiting
scholar. Her mother's sorrowful eyes and silent protest before she left still burned in her heart. Her work at the university and research institute was demanding, and she had only managed to secure a week's vacation to celebrate her mother's birthday.
Today was her mother's 52nd birthday, and she was determined to return no matter what.
She hadn't told her mother beforehand, wanting to surprise her. In her bag was a birthday present: a designer suit from a world-renowned brand. She imagined how happy her mother would be wearing it!

*Knock...knock knock knock* She rang the doorbell twice, imagining the next scene: her mother would open the door, first with surprise, then beaming and welcoming her in, playfully scolding her for hiding it...
How warm and romantic that would be! The scene was too beautiful for Chen Limei to bear.
But her mother didn't open the door! Was she asleep? She checked her watch; it was 9 PM. She should be watching TV at this time, not asleep. *Knock knock knock...knock knock knock* Chen Limei rang twice more, patiently waiting... Still no one opened the door. Had she gone to bed so early? She thought carefully, maybe it was because it was her mother's birthday and she hadn't told her she was coming home, and she was angry and went to bed early. Chen Limei silently said in her heart: Dear mother, you don't know I'm home yet, do you? I'm standing at the door now, about to give you a surprise, I want to give you the happiest birthday ever!
She took out her key, opened the security door, and walked into the spacious living room, thinking her mother would hear her, but
she didn't.
She quietly closed the door, feigning mystery, afraid her mother would hear. The living room lights were off; her mother was asleep. She didn't turn on the light, placed her suitcase by the door, and then groped her way upstairs to the bedroom. She wondered how she should "break in"—shove the door open to startle her? Or knock and tease her? Just as she was pondering her plan, she suddenly heard her mother's voice coming from the bedroom: "Hmm... Ah... Ah... Hmm..." The moans were intermittent, yet so familiar. She was stunned by the faint sound; even a fool could recognize it.
She froze, rooted to the spot. "Ah... Gently... Gently... Ah..." Her mother's
familiar voice suddenly rose, accompanied by slapping sounds.
She didn't know why she was so calm. She tried pushing the door; it wasn't locked and quietly opened. The bedroom light was on, illuminating the old, large bed... Chen Limei froze... Before her lay a scene she'd only ever seen in pornographic films: her mother lying face down on the bed, her bare buttocks raised high, being penetrated from behind by a man. The man was young and strong, his hips thrusting rapidly, the crisp sounds of their movements clearly audible.
Chen Limei was stunned. Yes, the woman was her mother, with a delicate face and a tall figure. But what surprised her even more was the young man—he was her half-brother's son.
The two forgot everything, completely immersed in their frenzy.
The sounds of their movements relentlessly assaulted Chen Limei. She stood frozen, her mind blank, only astonishment filling her heart as she stared at their intercourse.
Chen Feilong was only 18 years old; his mother was a full 35 years older than him! Although she wasn't his biological grandmother. But after all, she was his elder, and Chen Limei's surprise turned into incomprehension. Yes, she couldn't understand how two people from two generations apart could do such a thing.
After a while, the two changed
positions.
The young boy stood naked on the bed, equally naked, while his mother, with her hair disheveled, knelt in front of him, her hands around his buttocks, her mouth rhythmically sucking and swallowing his enormous penis, moaning softly, "Mmm... mmm... mmm... mmm..." The boy, meanwhile, stroked the woman's head, his eyes closed, involuntarily lifting his head, emitting comfortable moans.
"Qing'er, lie down, I want to eat you too..."
the mother smiled happily, obediently lying down, spreading her legs, and Fei Long pressed down on her. The two lay head to toe, Phil buried his head between his grandmother's legs, licking her wet genitals and sucking the fluids flowing from there. Meanwhile, his mother continued to suck his penis, her tongue merely circling the glans, savoring the sensation…
Chen Limei couldn't believe this scene was real. She was bewildered; her mother's dignified and elegant image had been shattered… She nearly collapsed in pain, closing her eyes in anguish, tears welling up in her eyes…
The two on the bed were completely unaware of her presence, lost in their passionate lovemaking.
Chen Limei suppressed her overwhelming urges… But ultimately, she chose to remain calm. A
fierce internal struggle raged within her, while the two on the bed, absorbed in pleasure, were oblivious to her presence. Normally, when she opened the security door, they should have heard the sound; perhaps they were too engrossed in their lovemaking to notice. The two kissed each other's genitals, their tongues moving more intensely, emitting joyful, lewd sounds...
She couldn't watch any longer. Weakly, she turned and went downstairs to the living room. She turned on the light and looked around, only then noticing the leftover food on the table, a cake with candles on the coffee table, and two wine glasses with a little red wine. Women's clothes and men's coats were scattered on the large sofa. Chen Limei could imagine the erotic scene: the two had dinner together, then came to the living room, lit candles, her mother made a wish, ate some cake, the boy held her in his arms, and the two played together on the sofa, their desire ignited. They impatiently tore off their clothes and threw them haphazardly aside, then went naked to the bedroom—no, perhaps Fei Long carried his grandmother into the bedroom, laughed, and threw her onto
the bed... Just as she was lost in thought, her mother's voice came from the bedroom again: "I want it, put it in..." Her mother's voice was filled with joy, as if she were calling out to her husband.
"Ah..." With her mother's thrust, a loud cry rang out, followed by a series of slapping sounds, and she knew that intense intercourse had begun inside.

"Ah... Faster... Hmm... Harder...

Ah..." "A little deeper, ah... Deeper, hmm..." "So big... So comfortable... Ah... Oh... So hard... Your cock is so big... Oh... Hmm... Ah... Harder... Ah... So comfortable..." Her mother's ecstatic moans showed that she was thoroughly enjoying herself, and Chen Limei felt a strange stimulation. "

Qing'er... My good wife... Ah..." The boy called out his grandmother's nickname passionately, revealing extraordinary intimacy. "

Good husband... Hmm... Everything is yours..."

"I like Qing'er's big ass, I like fucking her from behind... Ah..."

"Hmm... You little rascal, you just like fucking my ass, ah... Fuck me, fuck me wherever you want, oh... Oh... So good, harder, ah... Little sister likes big brother, likes big brother's big cock... Ah... Oh... Oh..."

"Qing'er, do you like your husband's big cock? Do you like your husband fucking your ass with his big cock?" The boy said with a grin, increasing the force of his thrusts.
"Oh... I like it, Qing'er likes big cock, ah... Ah... Little husband, dear brother... Qing'er likes it so much... Gently, gently... Ah... Ah... Hmm... Hmm..."

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