Remarried mothers: fallen flowers and withered willows

This was a standard room in a high-end hotel. Two beds were placed side-by-side, and lights were on beside them; everything seemed no different from an ordinary room. However, the scene unfolding inside was filled with an atmosphere of debauchery

. On each bed was a woman, kneeling, her hands gripping the headboard, her head buried in the pillows, her waist arched, her buttocks raised high, thrusting rapidly backward, emitting intermittent, breathtaking moans.

Behind each woman was a muscular man. The one on the left, around thirty years old, seemed to have reached his climax, his hands gripping the woman's waist, his buttocks thrusting forcefully, panting heavily, saying to the man on the next bed, "Director Yang, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum! You're the best! You slut, I'll cum all over you!"

After two loud "slap" sounds of flesh colliding, the two women on the bed finally stopped trembling, both emitting moans of pleasure with each ejaculation.

Behind the woman on the other bed was an older man in his fifties, vigorously thrusting into her from behind. Despite his age, his body appeared more robust than that of younger men, and his thrusts were powerful. One hand supported the woman's waist, while the other slapped her raised buttocks left and right. The woman's fair buttocks were already bright red from the slaps, and even more astonishingly, the man's penis was inserted into her anus.

Seeing that the younger man beside him had already ejaculated, he stopped resisting, thrusting a few more times and saying, "Little Liu, you're really strong today too, almost as long as me! I'm going to cum too!" He slapped the woman's buttocks hard a few more times, then thrust his hips forward, ejaculating amidst the woman's moans and groans.

...

The two men withdrew their penises from the women's bodies, removed the condoms, and threw them into the trash can beside the bed. Then they lay on the bed to relax their tired bodies. The two women got out of bed and dressed. She put the 600 yuan on the bedside table into her handbag. Smiling at the two men, she said in a coquettish voice, "Thank you, gentlemen. If you need anything in the future, please feel free to call us. We sisters provide a full range of services."

Lying in bed, she watched the two women leave the room and close the door. The older man said, "Hehe, Xiao Liu, you were quite impressive today. You used to finish so quickly!"

Xiao Liu smiled obsequiously, "To be honest, Director Yang, before, after my divorce, I was so pent up that I couldn't last long with women. Now that I'm married, it's become a habit, so I last longer."

Director Yang picked up a cigarette case from the bedside table, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and said to Xiao Liu, "By the way, Xiao Liu, you've been married for a month now. How is it? Feeling quite happy?"

"Hehe, please excuse my poor performance, Director Yang. It's alright. At least I can have sex with women legitimately now. Seeing a woman willingly let you fuck her, the contrast between her dressed appearance at work and her ass sticking out in bed, that feeling is much better than these paid prostitutes." Xiao Liu lit a cigarette.

"I remember you said your wife is a kindergarten teacher, and you divorced your ex-husband because of incompatibility, right?" Director Yang asked Xiao Liu.

"Yes, she's second-hand, not a virgin anymore. But second-hand has its advantages, she's experienced, she knows how to play!" Xiao Liu seemed very satisfied with his new wife.

Director Yang nodded and said, "To be honest, I also like these second-hand women. Seeing a woman's body that has been enjoyed by others before excites me, and I fuck her even harder. Slapping her ass is even more enjoyable."

"Yes, yes, Director Yang, that habit of spanking women when you're having sex is your signature move!"

Xiao Liu suddenly remembered something. "Director Yang, I think you should settle down and start a family. It's not a good way to grow old alone. If you're really thinking about it, I can introduce you to someone."

Director Yang took a drag of his cigarette and said to Xiao Liu, "Yes, I've been thinking about it too. Maybe I should find a companion. Even though it's not very convenient to go out like this, it'll be good to have someone to keep me company when I'm old. So, Xiao Liu, do you have anyone suitable? You know my tastes, you know!"

Seeing an opportunity, Xiao Liu quickly said, "Yes. My father-in-law passed away a few years ago, and my mother-in-law has been alone for several years. A while ago, my wife and sister-in-law finally persuaded her mother to find another companion, and she finally agreed. Now, my wife is looking for someone for her. As for your tastes, of course I know. Her mother definitely fits the bill; her buttocks are huge!"

"Really?" Director Yang's eyes lit up. "Do you have a picture of your mother-in-law?"

"You know what, I actually brought some. Let me show you." Xiao Liu got up from the bed, found his handbag, took out two photos, and handed them to Director Yang.

Director Yang took the photos. The first photo was a front-facing picture of a mother and daughter. He recognized the daughter; she was Xiao Liu's newlywed wife, Yu Jing. The mother next to her was wearing a light blue business suit and glasses, revealing her fair arms and legs. She had a full figure, with high, prominent breasts. Although her lower abdomen was slightly protruding, her waist was still very slender, and her hips were wide, creating a striking contrast between her broad pelvis and slender waist.

"Oh! She looks very dignified, with the air of an intellectual! What does your mother-in-law do?" Director Yang asked Xiao Liu, examining the mother in the photo.

"My mother-in-law is a university professor who just retired this year. After retiring, she felt like she had nothing to do, so my wife, Yu Jing, wanted to find her a companion," Xiao Liu replied.

“A university professor, huh? That’s impressive. She looks quite young too, probably under fifty,” Director Yang said, flipping to the second photo.

The second photo was a side profile of Yang’s mother-in-law and a little girl. This photo better showcased her figure; her buttocks, encased in her business suit, appeared large and round, with a high, prominent curve forming a distinct line with her waist. Her breasts pushed the hem of her suit high, complementing her slightly protruding belly—truly a woman with a curvaceous figure.

The woman in the photo exuded a certain charm, a charm completely different from that of a young girl or woman—the charm of a mature woman at her fullest.

“She’s actually fifty-five this year, but she doesn’t look it at all; she looks like she’s in her forties. An intellectual, she’s well-preserved,” Xiao Liu explained.

"Oh, you really don't look that young. Who's that little girl next to you?"

"She's my sister-in-law's daughter, she's eight years old. My mother-in-law has two daughters. My sister-in-law and I are quite similar in personality, both introverted; my wife is extroverted, and supposedly resembles her father.

So my mother-in-law and sister-in-law get along quite well. My wife used to always argue with her mother, but things seem much better now." Xiao Liu introduced his mother-in-law's family situation to Director Yang.

"Not bad, not bad, I really want to taste your mother-in-law, this university professor." Director Yang's lips curled into a lewd smile.

"However, Director Yang, I suggest you don't rush things. When you get to know her, you must maintain a gentlemanly demeanor. After all, she's an intellectual, different from us police officers," Xiao Liu reminded Director Yang.

After saying that, Xiao Liu glanced at the photo in Yang Chu's hand and licked his lips: "If it really works out, once we get married and live together, we can do whatever we want with her! Look at her mother's big ass, if she stripped naked and bent over in front of you, and you slapped her, wouldn't it make a loud slapping sound!"

"Hehe. Little Liu, don't worry. In less than a year, I'll have this old woman strip naked, kneel before me, and stick out her big ass. I'll even show her anus..." Director Yang leered.

"Good! I'll be waiting for your good news, Director Yang!" Little Yang said with a fawning smile.

...

Six months later...

"Oh. Little Liu is here. Come in quickly. How was it? When did you get back from your business trip abroad?" Director Yang ushered Little Liu, who had come to visit him, into the living room.

"Director Yang, I just got back yesterday. I heard that you and my mother-in-law are getting your marriage certificate tomorrow. I came to see you right away," Little Liu said.

"Yes, we'll get the certificate first tomorrow, then have a meal with some relatives and friends to announce it. Tonight, we'll stay together. She said she's not used to leaving her old house, so I'll go stay there. This house will be empty for now," Director Yang replied.

"During this time, have you succeeded in getting anything?" Little Liu asked.

"No, at most I'll pretend it's an accident, touch her breasts, touch her buttocks, and the feel is pretty good. Didn't you tell me not to rush? As the saying goes, haste makes waste. I won't hold back for now. Tomorrow night, I can do whatever I want with her!"

Xiao Liu was slightly disappointed when she heard that Director Liu hadn't succeeded. Suddenly remembering something, she took out a small bottle from her bag and said to Director Yang, "Director Yang, this is something I brought back from abroad, the latest product from the Netherlands. Spray some on the glans before each sexual encounter, and it will keep a man's erection going.

It also has another effect: when this drug enters the woman's vagina, it can increase the stimulation, making the woman's pleasure tenfold. Through absorption by the vaginal mucosa, it feeds back to the nervous system, causing the woman to become confused, excited, and unable to extricate herself from sexual desire. The expert who invented this drug claims it's a combination of Viagra and an aphrodisiac."

"Oh? Xiao Liu, is what you're saying true? Can it really be that miraculous? Don't listen to those so-called experts' nonsense." Director Yang was somewhat skeptical.

"To be honest, Director Liu, I tried it with my wife Yu Jing last night, and it really worked. She did whatever I asked her to do, and said whatever I asked her to say. It's a pity I don't want to fuck a woman's ass, otherwise, I could have fucked her ass last night too. You're already as virile as ever, and with this, my mother-in-law's body will be thoroughly enjoyed tomorrow night! Just thinking about a university professor being played with by you until she's more slutty and wanton than the cheapest prostitute makes me excited!" Little Liu's mouth was practically watering.

"Really? Then I'll have to try it and see what kind of effect it has. By the way, why didn't your Yu Jing come?" Director Yang asked.

"Oh. She went to her mother's to help with the tidying up after work tonight, and her sister went with her child too. After all, a mother's remarriage is a big deal. My husband and I split up; she went to her mother's, and I came here. We'll meet up again tomorrow. It's getting late, Director Yang, I won't bother you any longer. You should get some rest; you'll be working hard all day and night tomorrow." Xiao Liu smiled and winked at Director Yang, then got up to leave.

"Oh, then I won't keep you. By the way, Xiao Liu, please be sure to pick me up at 9:30 tomorrow morning. We're going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register at 10:00 tomorrow." Director Yang said as he saw her off, instructing Xiao Liu.

"Don't worry, Director Yang. I won't be late. I'll be waiting for you downstairs at 9:10 tomorrow morning! Don't bother seeing me off, please stay." Xiao Liu said as she walked out the door, closing the door behind her.

After seeing Xiao Liu off, Director Yang held the small bottle of liquid, examining it closely, muttering to himself, "What university professor? She's just a woman, isn't she? Two breasts, two legs, a cunt, right? Tomorrow night, I'll see how I play with her until she's ruined..."

Meanwhile, in a faculty housing complex at a university in the suburbs, far from the city center, a mother and daughter were talking.

"Mom, you're going to register your marriage with Uncle Yang tomorrow? Why so soon? It's only been six months. Are you ready?"

The speaker was Xiao Liu's sister-in-law, Yu Jie, thirty-one years old. She and her husband were both teachers at a prestigious elementary school in the city. Two years ago, her husband died in a school fire while rescuing students trapped in the flames, leaving behind his wife and daughter. Now that summer vacation had just started, upon receiving the news that her mother was registering the marriage the next day, Yu Jie immediately brought her daughter to her mother's house.

“Oh, what’s there to prepare? I think Old Yang is alright. I didn’t have a very good impression of police officers before, but after getting to know him, I find him to be quite polite and refined, unlike other policemen. The reason it’s happening so quickly is because Yu Jing keeps urging me, saying that you two sisters live far away and can’t visit me often. I’m finding you a companion, so you can rest assured.” The speaker was Yu’s mother, kind and gentle, wearing glasses and possessing a dignified, intellectual air. Yu’s

mother was fifty-five years old this year, but perhaps due to her intellectual upbringing, she looked only in her forties, her hair still jet black without a single gray hair. She wore a teacher’s business suit issued by her workplace, her lower abdomen slightly protruding, making her figure appear rather full. Her arms and calves, exposed beneath the suit, were dazzlingly white, with smooth skin, and the veins on the back of her calves were faintly visible.

"Oh, right, Yu Jing just called. She said she'll be there soon. She was supposed to leave work early today, but because our home is quite far from her workplace, she was delayed." Like mother, like daughter, Yu Jie's skin was fair and almost smudged.

"Is she coming alone, or with her husband Liu Ming and his wife?" Yu's mother asked.

"Oh. She's coming alone. She said Liu Ming is going to visit Uncle Yang tonight, and he'll pick him up for the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning. Have Yu Jing drive you there tomorrow morning. By the way, where will you live after you get married? Here or at Uncle Yang's?" Yu Jie suddenly remembered this.

"Your Uncle Yang initially tried to persuade me to live with him. He's a section chief at the Public Security Bureau, and his unit provides better housing. But I've lived here for over ten years, I'm used to it, and I can't leave. I wanted to stay here, so I asked your Uncle Yang, and he agreed to come live with us." Clearly, Yu's mother was a very nostalgic woman.

“That’s fine, at least you’re more comfortable here, and you’re familiar with the neighbors. Don’t worry, Yu Jing and I will stay here tonight, and we’ll go back to our own home tomorrow night,” Yu Jie said to her mother.

Upon hearing this, Yu's mother blushed slightly and said softly, "Oh, what's the

big deal? If you're tired and it's a long way, you don't have to go back! You can stay here if you want." "How can we? Besides, once we're done with our work, there's no need for us to stay." Yu Jie looked around the room and saw her father's portrait hanging in her mother's bedroom. Suddenly remembering something, she said to her mother,

"Mom, my father's photo has been hanging here for four years. Now that you and Uncle Yang are getting married, it should be taken down. Otherwise, it wouldn't be good for Uncle Yang to see it." "

Let it hang there. Your father has been gone for four years. In these four years, I feel like he's still by my side. Looking at the photo, I can think of him... We've spent most of our lives together, and I feel like he's a family member, someone I can't live without, someone I can't forget. I've also talked to your Uncle Yang about this, and he doesn't mind." Yu's mother said somewhat sadly.

"Oh. Uncle Yang doesn't mind, that's good. But I still feel a little strange having your father's portrait in your bedroom." Yu Jie still didn't approve of hanging her father's portrait in her mother's bedroom.

"Ding-dong..." Suddenly the doorbell rang.

"It sounds like Yu Jing is back. Xiao Tong, your aunt is back, go open the door for her." Yu Jie called to her daughter who was watching TV in the living room.

"Auntie, you're back!" It was indeed Yu Jing.

"Xiao Tong, you're so good, you're getting prettier and prettier." Yu Jing said as she changed her shoes and entered the room. Yu Jing's figure was different from her mother's and sister's; she was rather slender and petite. A green tight-fitting t-shirt tightly hugged her chest, which wasn't particularly large; light blue jeans accentuated her small, pert bottom. She looked youthful and vibrant.

As soon as she entered, Yu Jing opened the plastic bag she was carrying and said to her mother, "Mom, I bought you a cheongsam. You can wear this to the banquet tomorrow." With that, Yu Jing took a purple cheongsam from the plastic bag and handed it to her mother.

Yu's mother took the cheongsam, saw it was purple, hesitated for a moment, and said to Yu Jing, "Xiao Jing, isn't this purple too bright for my age?"

"Oh, Mom, what are you saying? Tomorrow is your special day, you should dress nicely. Besides, it's not bright red, it's not too bright. Mom, go to the inner room and change, let my sister and me take a look." Yu Jing said, pushing her mother towards the inner room.

Seeing her mother being pushed into the inner room by her younger sister while hesitating, Yu Jie said to Yu Jing, "Xiao Jing, if Mom doesn't think it's appropriate, then don't let her wear it. We should respect her wishes."

"Sister, you're just like Mom, so old-fashioned. As the saying goes, money can't buy beauty in old age. Tomorrow is Mom's special day, if she doesn't dress brightly, it won't make the atmosphere right!" Yu Jing said to her sister with a smile.

"Oh. Are there many guests tomorrow? If there are too many people, it will be no good if they talk too much." Yu Jie was a little worried.

“Don’t worry, sis, there aren’t many people, just a few of Mom’s old neighbors. They’ve lived together for over ten years, so we should let everyone know!”

“Oh. That’s better.” Yu Jie, like her mother, was easygoing and not one to insist on her own opinions.

Just then, Yu’s mother, having changed her clothes, came out from the inner room.

“Grandma, you look so beautiful!” Yu Jie’s daughter, Xiao Tong, was the first to see her mother, now dressed in a cheongsam.

Yu Jie and Yu Jing immediately surrounded her, scrutinizing her mother in the cheongsam. The cheongsam was quite tight, tightly wrapping around Yu’s mother’s full figure. Her already ample breasts appeared even more prominent. Even the outline of her bra straps was visible beneath the cheongsam. From the front, the full breasts tapered sharply at the waist, then widened again at the hips and pelvis, creating a perfect yet exaggerated curve of a mature woman.

The cheongsam had a very high slit, and with every movement, Yu's mother's snow-white thighs were occasionally exposed outside the cheongsam. The stark contrast between the purple cheongsam and her snow-white thighs strongly stimulated the eyes of onlookers.

"Mom, you really look beautiful in this. If people said you were my sister, they would believe it! Sister, what do you think?" Yu Jing praised her mother's attire.

"Hmm. It looks quite good. But, isn't it too tight down there?" Yu Jie pointed to her mother's buttocks as she spoke. "Look, with Mom wearing this cheongsam, the outline of her underwear is showing. There are both men and women among the guests. Doesn't that mean all the men will know the outline of Mom's underwear?"

Yu Jing followed her sister's finger and indeed, the outline of her mother's panties was clearly visible near her buttocks: from behind, two marks clearly extended diagonally from the hip bone to the junction of the legs, forming a triangle, a visually striking triangle that could arouse men's desire.

"So what? Everyone wears underwear. What difference does it make if they see Mom's underwear? Even if Mom doesn't show the outline of her underwear, those men will definitely know she's wearing briefs underneath. Mom, just listen to me, don't worry about what others say!" Yu Jing advised her mother nonchalantly.

"Grandma, why are there black hairs under your arms? Are they dirty?" Yu's mother was about to say something when Xiao Tong's question interrupted her.

Hearing Xiao Tong's words, the two sisters, Yu Jie and Yu Jing, shifted their gaze from their mother's lower body to her arms. The sleeveless purple cheongsam made their mother's plump arms appear even whiter. At the junction of her arm and body, two thick tufts of black hair stubbornly peeked out from under her tightly tucked armpits.

"Xiao Tong, don't talk nonsense. Grandma's not dirty there!" Yu Jie quickly interrupted Xiao Tong.

Mother Yu blushed and said softly to Yu Jie, "Xiao Jie, I really don't think this dress suits me very well. What do you think?"

"Oh, it's just armpit hair, what's the big deal? Everyone has it!" Yu Jing interjected, walking up to her mother and slowly raising her arms above her head. Mother Yu's armpits were covered in thick, curly hair, each hair about an inch long, spreading vigorously towards her breasts and forearms.

"It is a bit much. Oh, right, look at my bad memory, Mom, I happen to have a women's hair remover with me. You can remove the armpit hair. Mom, don't hesitate, go quickly!" Yu Jing finished speaking, deftly taking a Japanese-made Panasonic women's hair remover from her handbag on the table, placing it in her mother's hand, and pushing her towards the bathroom.

"Xiaojing, don't always force Mom to do things she doesn't want to do," Yu Jie said softly to Yu Jing as her younger sister pushed her mother reluctantly into the bathroom.

"Sister, I wasn't forcing her! You and Mom are both clueless when it comes to fashion. How could I not make the decisions? If you say that, I'll never interfere in your affairs again!" Yu Jing said, sounding a little aggrieved.

"That's not what I meant. I just hope you can listen to Mom's opinions more," Yu Jie quickly explained, seeing Yu Jing's displeasure.

"Don't worry, sister, you and Mom should listen to me in this regard. Trust me."

At this moment, Yu's mother came out of the bathroom, returned the used hair remover to Yu Jing, slightly raised her arm, and asked her two daughters, "Look, do I look okay?" Her

once overgrown armpits were now completely bare. Apart from some pigmentation and a slightly darker color, there wasn't a single hair left. Her fair arms and mature body, encased in a purple sleeveless cheongsam, looked absolutely perfect… “Great! Grandma’s arms aren’t dirty anymore!” Xiaotong jumped happily into her mother’s arms.

…

The next evening.

“Mom, if you ask me, we should go back. Or, Xiaotong, Xiaojing, and I could find a hotel. You two have been busy all day and deserve a good rest. We won’t bother you.” It was Yu Jie who spoke. “

It’s so late, the roads are so dark, and it’s raining so hard. How can I leave you here without worry? Xiaojie, don’t say anything more. Just stay here tonight. We have three bedrooms. You and Xiaotong can share one, Xiaojing and her husband can share one, and your Uncle Yang and I can share one. Isn’t that perfect?” Yu’s mother said to Yu Jie.

“Alright then, I was just worried that our staying here would disturb your rest.” Yu Jie nodded reluctantly.

“That’s right, sis, you should stay here. I’ll drive you and Xiaotong home tomorrow,” Yu Jing said, helping her mother persuade her sister.

Yu Jie and Xiaotong had showered early and returned to their room. After making sure the door was locked, they lay down on the bed. They were indeed quite tired after a busy day, and soon, Yu Jie and her daughter fell asleep.

Yu Jie was awakened by the sound of wind and rain pounding against the glass outside. The rain was pouring down, the raindrops pattering against the windows, occasionally accompanied by flashes of lightning and rumbles of thunder. The streetlights in the neighborhood were still on, shining brightly into the room through the glass.

Yu Jie glanced towards the door and suddenly noticed that the door between her bedroom and the living room was ajar, probably left ajar when Xiao Tong got up to go out during the night. Just as Yu Jie was about to get up and close the door, a series of rapid, loud "pattering" sounds came from her mother's room.

It was a completely different sound from the rain hitting the glass, accompanied by the creaking of the bed. The soundproofing in the old-fashioned room wasn't very good, and the two sounds combined sounded particularly jarring in the quiet room.

As Yu Jie was still wondering, she suddenly heard her mother's suppressed moans coming from her room again. The sounds were low and rapid, as if her mother was trying her best to endure it. After half a minute, a few more "Ah...ah..." sounds rang out, finally becoming more unrestrained.

Yu Jie had heard these sounds more than once when she was about ten years old and just beginning to understand things. At that time, the family's living conditions were poor; the four of them lived in a room of about ten square meters. Yu Jie often woke up in the middle of the night and vaguely saw her mother being pressed down by her father, making these embarrassing moans as he thrust in and out. Yu Jie was quite precocious in her understanding of sex; she already knew that her parents were having sex, and those unrestrained moans were the unique sounds her mother made during orgasm. At that time, she could only close her eyes, pretend to be asleep, and desperately squeeze her legs together, letting the sticky spring tide overflow from her girlish private parts.

Now, she knew that her mother was having sex again. But the man on top of her wasn't her father.

It was her mother's first night of remarriage, and of course, her mother had to fulfill her duties as a wife. Yu Jie couldn't really criticize their intimate relations. However, Yu Jie felt uneasy. The thought of her mother being pinned down by a strange man, his penis penetrating her body, and being brought to the peak of desire through frenzied ravaging filled Yu Jie with sorrow. Was she sorrow for her mother, or for her father?

As her mother's climax subsided, the "slapping" sounds in the room didn't stop. The creaking of the bed and the impact of flesh seemed to intensify, and her mother's low moans grew louder. A few minutes later, her mother let out that characteristic climax sound

, "Ah...ah..." Yu Jie dared not close the door, afraid her parents would hear. She could only let the sounds from her mother's room echo in her ears. With each shameful cry from her mother, Yu Jie clearly felt herself becoming wet, her underwear soaked with the secretions.

Looking at her sleeping daughter, Yu Jie listened to the lewd sounds around her and recalled the sweet times she had spent with her deceased husband. Her right hand involuntarily reached downwards, finally reaching between her legs… “Mommy, it’s time to get up.” Yu Jie was groggily awakened by her daughter. She saw Xiao Tong sitting on the bed, still covered by the blanket, her little nose twitching, seemingly sniffing something.

“What’s that smell? It smells so pungent!” the nine-year-old girl muttered to herself. Yu Jie sat up as well, her face immediately turning red upon hearing Xiao Tong’s words. She said to her daughter, “No, there’s no smell. Mommy didn’t smell anything!”

“Really? Mommy, didn’t you smell a strange, pungent odor?” Xiao Tong asked curiously. “I’ll go check Auntie and Grandma’s room!”

“Xiao Tong, don’t go. Let Grandma and Auntie sleep a little longer!” Yu Jie had barely finished speaking when the little girl got out of bed, opened the door, and ran towards Yu Jie’s room.

"Auntie, you're up. Hmm? Auntie, why does your room smell like that? It even smells like raw egg white!" Xiaotong's voice came from Yu Jing's room.

"Come back quickly, Xiaotong." Yu Jie had just finished dressing when she heard Xiaotong's voice and hurriedly went to Yu Jing's room to pull Xiaotong to the living room.

The two sisters blushed when they met and Xiaotong's words came out. In her embarrassment, Yu Jie suddenly realized that Yu Jing was alone in the room, so she quickly changed the subject and asked, "Why are you alone? Where did your Liu Ming go?" Yu

Jing seemed to have found a topic and quickly replied, "Don't mention it. He got a call at six this morning. There was an emergency at work, so he and Uncle Yang went to work."

"Oh. Then Mom doesn't seem to be up yet. Let's go see her. Xiaotong, go and call Grandma." Yu Jie instructed her daughter.

After hearing the instruction, the little girl quickly went to the living room and pushed open her mother's bedroom door.

"Grandma, you just got up too?" The little girl sniffed the air hard. "Grandma, why does your room smell exactly the same as Auntie's? It seems Mom was right, my nose is broken!"

At this moment, the two sisters, Yu Jie and Yu Jing, also came to their mother's room. They saw that their mother had just finished dressing, her face was a little pale and haggard. When she got up from the bed to the ground, she suddenly stumbled and almost fell.

Yu Jie quickly stepped forward to support her mother, asking, "Mom, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Her mother blushed and whispered to her daughter, "I'm feeling a little unwell, my back hurts a bit!"

Yu Jing, who was nearby, also heard her mother's words and immediately asked, "Where does it hurt? Your back?"

Her mother's face turned even redder, and she whispered, "Yes, it's around my anus. I touched it just now, and it seems like there's blood."

"Ah!" Yu Jie was startled. "How could this happen? What happened?"

"Oh dear, that's terrible! Could it be an anal fissure? We need to go to the hospital right now. I'll drive you there," Yu Jing said anxiously, also taken aback.

"I can't accept that. I'll just rest at home. After all, I'm a university professor; it wouldn't be good for people to see me like this," her mother whispered to her daughter.

Yu Jing stepped forward and grabbed her mother's arm: "Mom, you must see a doctor if you're sick. Many illnesses are delayed because of this. Wasn't my father's lesson profound enough? Is face more important than life? Come on, let's go now. Don't even eat yet, we'll eat together after the doctor's appointment."

"Then wait for me to wash up." Although Yu's mother thought her daughter's words made sense, she was still reluctant to go and wanted to delay as much as possible.

"There's no time, the sooner the better. Otherwise, you might say you're fine and not go. We're not by your side, how can we always watch over you?" Yu Jing draped a coat over her mother's shoulders and, without further ado, pulled her mother towards the door.

"Yes, Mom, let's go see a doctor as soon as possible, there shouldn't be any danger. Xiaotong, Mom and Auntie will accompany Grandma to the doctor, you stay home and watch the house." Yu Jie persuaded her mother while instructing her daughter.

The rain that had fallen all night finally stopped in the morning, and traffic was smooth. In less than half an hour, the mother and her two daughters arrived at the nearest well-known hospital.

There weren't many patients at the hospital that day. After registering, Yu Jie found the proctology clinic, opened the door, and let her mother and sister in. The proctology department was currently empty, and a female doctor in her forties was explaining case experience to three medical students—one man and two women—who appeared to be still in school.

"Doctor, my mother noticed rectal bleeding this morning. Could you please take a look?" Yu Jie said nervously to the doctor.

"Oh, fifty-five years old, a university professor. Come on, patient, take off your lower body, kneel on the examination bed in the position shown in the picture on the wall, and stick your buttocks out!" The female doctor looked at the registration book and said to Yu's mother.

"This..." Yu's mother hesitated when she saw three interns next to her, one of whom was a boy.

Yu Jie understood her mother's thoughts and walked to the doctor's side, whispering, "Doctor, there are three students here. Could you ask them to leave so you can examine my mother?"

"No, in a doctor's eyes, there is no distinction between men and women. Doctors see countless patients every day. In our eyes, there is only the part of the patient that is sick, and we only focus on the patient's condition. If the patient has concerns, then don't examine her." The doctor obviously thought Yu Jie's request was somewhat unreasonable.

Yu Jie seemed to feel a little guilty and said to her mother, "Mom, don't worry about these things, let the doctor examine you!"

Yu's mother blushed, lowered her head, unbuckled her belt, and slowly pulled down her outer pants. A pair of pale yellow, tight-fitting thongs clung tightly to Yu's mother's plump buttocks. The triangle area between her legs appeared bulging and full under the tightness of the panties, with the crotch deeply indented, forming a distinct groove between her legs.

"Take off your panties too. Kneel on the examination table according to the posture drawn on the wall, and stick your butt out," the female doctor reminded her again, expressionless.

Helplessly, Yu's mother removed the last layer of defense covering her most intimate area. Instantly, the smell of semen emanated from Yu's mother's crotch, quickly filling the entire examination room and entering the nostrils of everyone in the room. Yu Jie blushed upon smelling the odor; even she felt ashamed for her mother.

The boy among the three students, of course, knew what kind of smell it was, and only a mocking smile appeared on his lips. His gaze, however, remained fixed on Yu's mother, who was about to kneel on the examination table, preparing to stick her buttocks out.

The slightly thinner girl seemed unaware of the smell, her expression full of confusion. She sniffed hard and said to the girl next to her, "What's this smell? It smells strange."

The girl next to her, with her large breasts and full figure, also blushed, clearly having smelled the same scent before. She gently squeezed the girl's hand and whispered, "Silly girl, don't ask questions."

The female doctor frowned upon smelling the scent and asked Yu's mother, "The patient had sexual intercourse before coming to see you, right?"

Yu Jing quickly explained, "Yesterday, my mother found a new partner, and last night was their first night together."

"Oh. Come on, stick your butt out, stay in this position, let me see." The female doctor's expression, in Yu Jie's view, seemed to carry a hint of contempt and mockery.

Yu's mother, her face already turning purple, could only bury her head deeply, refusing to look at her daughter and the stranger behind her, sticking her plump, ripe buttocks out towards the crowd.

Her plump buttocks were raised towards everyone like a full moon, and faint red marks and handprints were visible on her fair skin. Her anus was swollen and slightly larger than usual; most of the white, cloudy fluid had dried and clung to the short anal hairs around it. However, some murky white fluid continued to gush from the anus, mixed with streaks of red blood.

Further down, her dark brown labia majora and minora were still swollen and congested, causing the vaginal opening to remain wide open. The thick pubic hair beside the labia majora, soaked in fluid for a long time, lay haphazardly and clump together, many strands matted together. At the junction of the labia minora, a still swollen clitoris protruded from its foreskin, standing proudly erect.

The female doctor curled her lip in disdain, put on transparent plastic gloves, and inserted a finger into Yu's mother's anus for a digital rectal exam.

As soon as the doctor's finger entered, Yu's mother's whole body suddenly shuddered, and her buttocks trembled violently. Her swollen, erect clitoris also twitched, followed by a gush of viscous fluid flowing from her vagina to her labia.

With each movement of the doctor's finger during the examination, Yu's mother's clitoris twitched, and the vaginal fluid gushed out in spurts, leaving a long, white thread on her labia. Finally, the thread couldn't bear the strain any longer, and the moment the doctor withdrew her finger, a large puddle of vaginal fluid dripped onto the white sheets of the examination bed with a "plop."

"Pfft..." Seeing this, the male intern couldn't help but laugh out loud. He immediately realized that this behavior was absolutely unbecoming of a doctor, so he quickly suppressed his laughter and pretended to be attentively learning.

Yu Jie's face flushed as red as her mother's, and had even turned purple. Seeing her mother's uncontrollable embarrassment during the examination, Yu Jie, as her daughter, felt ashamed just like her mother.

"Mild anal fissure, needs some medication. Who in the family will go pay the bill?" The female doctor finished writing the medical record and said to the two sisters, Yu Jie and Yu Jing, with a hint of disdain.

"I'll go, Yu Jing, you watch over Mom!" Yu Jie finally found a chance to escape this awkward situation and snatched the bill.

There weren't many people at the payment counter, and Yu Jie quickly paid the medication fee, taking the stamped receipt back to the proctology department.

In the hospital corridor leading to the proctology department, Yu Jie suddenly heard two male doctors in white coats talking ahead of her. One of them was the same male student from before. The doctor next to him asked the male student, "I heard that the patient in your department just now got an anal fissure during intercourse with her husband?"

"Isn't that right? Yesterday, this patient found a new partner, and last night was her first night after remarriage. Unexpectedly, the old man is still vigorous and incredibly capable; he completely overwhelmed her in one night. He definitely didn't hold back; her labia are engorged and can't go back to normal. During the digital rectal exam, a gush of vaginal fluid came out, and her clitoris was throbbing wildly," the male intern replied.

"I heard she's a university professor?" the male doctor next to him asked again.

"That's right. If you ask me, what university professor? Just a slut. Otherwise, how could she let a man do that to her? I bet her ex-husband was also worn out by her," the male intern said in a lewd tone.

Hearing these words, Yu Jie felt both ashamed and angry. She was angry that these doctors lacked medical ethics and so casually revealed a patient's privacy; she was ashamed that her mother had been humiliated in front of everyone and become the object of scorn by vulgar men. Yu Jie was naturally reluctant to argue with others. If it had been Yu Jing who overheard the two doctors' conversation, she would have definitely confronted them loudly.

However, Yu Jie couldn't help but want to know: why did her mother and Uncle Yang's ordinary marital relations last night end like this? What exactly happened last night? ... All the way, the three of them sat awkwardly in the car. Yu Jing focused on driving. Having experienced what was perhaps the most shameful and humiliating thing in her life, Yu's mother kept her head bowed low, not daring to look at her daughter beside her.

To avoid the awkward atmosphere, Yu Jie unconsciously looked out the window. The once vibrant flowers and slender willow branches were now a shadow of their former selves, battered and broken after a night of fierce wind and rain. Even the delicate willow branches were mangled and withered, a desolate and ruined sight.

Truly, a night of torrential rain and howling winds, a night of withered flowers, broken willows, and a life of desolation. (

End of Part 1)

What happened last night, on this stormy night, that led to such devastation? Why did Xiaotong smell an indescribable stench in her mother's, aunt's, and grandmother's rooms this morning? To find out, stay tuned for the second part of "Remarried Mother: Devastated Beauty."

[Remarried Mother] - Devastated Beauty (Part 2) - Episode 1

Recap: After a visit to a prostitute with his superior, Director Yang, policeman Xiao Liu introduced his widowed mother-in-law to Director Yang. Director Yang, in his fifties, was strong and skilled. In less than six months, he was preparing to marry Xiao Liu's mother-in-law. The night before the wedding, Xiao Liu gave Director Yang a bottle of the latest aphrodisiac from abroad.

On the wedding night, due to heavy rain, Xiao Liu, his wife Yu Jing, and his sister-in-law Yu Jie all stayed at his mother's house. In the middle of the night, Yu Jie, because her bedroom door wasn't properly closed, heard groans coming from her mother's room next door… The next morning, Xiao Liu and Director Yang went to work early for business. When Yu Jie and her sister woke up, Yu Jie's daughter, Xiao Tong, smelled an indescribable odor in all three rooms. Going to her mother's room, she discovered her mother had an anal fissure. The three women rushed their mother to the hospital. Because Yu Jie's mother hadn't had time to clean herself beforehand, the examination was quite embarrassing.

What exactly happened on Yu Jie's mother's wedding night, a night of passion, that led to such a disastrous outcome? Why did Xiao Tong smell an indescribable odor in her mother's, aunt's, and grandmother's rooms the next morning? For details, please patiently watch the second part of "Remarried Mother: A Withered Flower and a Fallen Willow":

Remarried Mother: A Withered Flower and a Fallen Willow (Part 2)

. Old Yang had been feeling unwell for the past few days, perhaps from eating something spoiled. Before the wedding was even over, he suddenly needed to urinate and rushed to the toilet.

Because Mother Yu was quite low-key, the guests were mostly old colleagues and neighbors he'd worked with for over thirty years, so the wedding wasn't a large affair. The restaurant was clean, but not luxurious. The toilet was unisex, three stalls side-by-side. Without thinking, Old Yang squeezed into the middle stall.

After relieving himself, he finally felt better. Old Yang decided to stay there comfortably for a while longer, also using the opportunity to avoid the somewhat hostile toasts from some of Mother Yu's male colleagues. Just then, two men, reeking of alcohol, walked into the toilet, talking as they went.

The two men were clearly drunk; their voices and steps were unsteady. After entering the toilet, they tried to open the door of the middle stall, but it wouldn't budge. They each went into one of the two adjacent stalls, not even locking the door, and started urinating. While urinating, they chatted amongst themselves. One said, "Look, Professor Wang is dressed quite stylishly today. That cheongsam is really pleasing to the eye." The other laughed heartily, "Isn't that right? She's getting younger and younger. Do you think they'll do 'that' tonight?"

"Of course! Her new husband is so strong, and a policeman. With such a beautiful wife, and that beautiful body, she'll definitely have her fill tonight!" The man's words became increasingly lewd.

"I think so too. Professor Wang has always been chaste and dignified. I never thought she'd have a second chance. What do you call that? That's called losing one's reputation in old age, being a slut in old age! Haha!"

"Keep your voice down, be careful someone hears." The two men finished urinating, didn't flush, pushed open the toilet door, and staggered back to the lobby.

Old Yang, hearing this, was both amused and exasperated. No wonder, Mother Yu was dressed exceptionally beautifully today. Her purple cheongsam was quite form-fitting, tightly wrapping around her plump figure. Her already full breasts appeared even more prominent. Even the outline of her bra straps was clearly visible beneath the cheongsam. From the front, the full breasts tapered sharply at the waist, then widened abruptly at the hips, creating a perfect yet exaggerated curve of a mature woman.

The cheongsam's slit was quite high, and with every movement, Mother Yu's snow-white thighs were occasionally exposed. The stark contrast between the purple cheongsam and her white thighs strongly stimulated the eyes of onlookers.

Old Yang could even observe that some men of similar age present frequently, intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at Mother Yu's breasts and buttocks. Especially when Yu's mother had her back to them, many men brazenly stared at her voluptuous back, watching her plump buttocks sway rhythmically with her steps.

No wonder, even Old Yang himself felt a special sensation at that scene, unable to resist imagining that he would strip that beautiful body naked tonight, kneeling on the bed, her fat buttocks raised high. He would slap her hard, her large buttocks swaying in a wave. What a stimulating scene that would be!

Just as Old Yang finished wiping his bottom and was about to stand up, suddenly another series of footsteps came from afar.

"Mom, the toilet is this way." It was Yu Jing, Xiao Liu's wife, speaking. With Yu Jing's voice, the soft sound of high heels grew closer, and several people entered the toilet.

"Mom, sister, the middle one is taken, the two on the sides are empty. I'll go first." After Yu Jing finished speaking, she had already chosen the stall on the left closest to the door and went inside.

"Mom, you go first. I'll wait a bit." It was Yu Jie, Yu's mother's eldest daughter, who spoke.

Upon hearing that it was Yu's mother and her two daughters, Old Yang quickly held his breath and squatted down again.

The toilet stalls were separated by partitions, but the space underneath wasn't completely sealed off, and he could vaguely see the shadows of the stalls next to them. He heard a rustling sound of pants being pulled down from the left, followed by a rapid spray of urine.

Soon, Yu Jing on the left finished urinating. Old Yang could hear her quickly stand up, pull up her pants, flush, open the door, and step out of the stall.

"Sister, you go first."

At this moment, the sound of urine from the stall on the right also began. The sound was clearly louder than Yu Jing's. The sound of urine hitting the toilet bowl really had a "pearls falling on a jade plate" feel to it. Clearly, Yu's mother's urination was very forceful. Gradually, the sound subsided, eventually fading away.

Unlike Yu Jing, who would immediately pull up her pants after urinating, Yu's mother tore off a piece of toilet paper and gently wiped herself a few times. Old Yang, hearing the tearing sound from next door, thought to himself, "Hmm, this woman is indeed very clean. It seems I'll need some tricks to truly get her."

At the same time, the "hissing" sound of urine started again from the left. Old Yang knew it was his eldest daughter, Yu Jie, urinating. Although he had only met her a few times, Old Yang had a deep impression of her; in his mind, she was a voluptuous, mature, dignified, and fair-skinned young woman.

Along with the sound of urine, faint moans of "hmm," "hmm," similar to the afterglow of release, could be heard from the squatting stall on the left. As the urination neared its end, a long sigh came from Yu Jie next door. Then, from the shadow under the partition, it could be seen that Yu Jie gently swayed her buttocks from side to side a few times. With a few "plop" sounds of urine dripping, the remaining urine on her buttocks was finally shaken off during the swaying.

After the mother and her two daughters flushed and washed their hands, and their footsteps receded into the distance, Old Yang finally stood up from the squatting position, pulling up his pants while reminiscing about the erotic scene he had just heard in the toilet... That evening.

"Mom, if you ask me, we should go back. Otherwise, Xiaotong, Xiaojing, and I can go find a hotel to stay in. You two have been busy all day and deserve a good rest. We won't bother you any longer." It was Yu Jie who spoke.

“It’s so late, the road is so dark, and it’s raining so hard. How can I feel at ease letting you leave? Xiaojie, don’t say anymore, just stay here tonight. We have three bedrooms here. You and Xiaotong can share one, Xiaojing and her husband can share one, and your Uncle Yang and I can share one. Isn’t that perfect?” Mother Yu said to Xiaojie.

“Alright then, I was just worried that our staying here would disturb your rest.” Xiaojie nodded reluctantly.

“That’s right, sister, just stay here. I’ll drive you and Xiaotong home tomorrow.” Yu Jing also helped her mother persuade her sister.

Finally, Xiaojie had no more objections. Soon, the two couples and the mother and daughter finished showering and returned to their respective rooms, closing the doors.

Mother Yu had already taken off the cheongsam she wore during the day and changed into a silk nightgown. Entering her room, she suddenly noticed her late husband's portrait on the bedside table. Feeling something was amiss, she said to Old Yang, "Old Yang, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left Old Yu's photo here. Please take it away."

Old Yang quickly stopped her, softly saying, "We're both so old now, we don't care about these things. I think Old Yu is like family to you; you've lived together for so many years, it's impossible to be apart. Your family is my family too. Besides, he also wants you to be happy, doesn't he? Let him stay here with us."

Old Yang's mother, moved, grasped his hand, "Old Yang, you always think of me, you're so good to me!"

"What's wrong with that? It's normal. Husbands and wives should care for and understand each other!" Old Yang took her hand in return and led her to bed. He thought to himself, "It's best to have him watching over me, let him see how I fuck your cunt." Outside

, the rain was heavy, and there was no moonlight. Only the streetlights along the street were on, illuminating the newlyweds on the bed inside. In a nearby karaoke bar, Huang An's "New Butterfly Lovers' Dream" was playing: "Only the newlyweds laugh, who hears the old lovers cry? Love is such a painful word..." Huang An's voice drifted in from outside the window, creating a strange atmosphere for the two inside.

"Everyone has a past, and so do I. You asked me about my ex-wife before, but I didn't tell you then. I'll tell you tonight," Old Yang said, gently stroking Yu's mother's hand.

"Okay. I saw you never told me, so I didn't press you," Yu's mother replied.

“My ex-wife and I had a very good relationship. You know, we police officers, especially criminal investigators, have a very dangerous and busy job, often leaving early and returning late. But she never complained. She always took care of the housework alone and silently supported my work. At that time, I was only in my thirties, and although the work was very tiring, I felt like the happiest person in the world.”

“But the good times didn’t last long. You know, as a criminal investigator, I often handle some serious cases. Once, during a case, I offended a gang of thugs, and they threatened to teach me a lesson. At that time, my friends all advised me to give up, and even I wavered a bit. It was my wife who gave me courage and told me to persevere and not to bow down to these evil forces.”

“But, who would have thought… who would have thought…” Old Yang’s voice choked up as he said this.

“What’s wrong?” Mrs. Yu asked with concern.

"One day, I returned home and witnessed a scene that still haunts me to this day: my wife was kneeling on the bed, her clothes stripped off, and three men were raping her from both front and back. One man was beneath her, penetrating her vagina; another man was in front of her, ejaculating into her mouth; and even more despicable was the third man, whose penis was inserted into my wife's anus, causing it to bleed continuously. His hands were also constantly slapping my wife's buttocks, which were already bright red. My wife was letting out a series of painful cries."

"Ah..." Hearing this, Mother Yu, being a woman herself, seemed to be able to feel the pain that the woman had suffered.

"When I saw this, I went crazy and fought those three men to rescue my wife. I chased them away, but I was seriously injured and passed out. When I woke up in the hospital, the doctor told me my wife had committed suicide, leaving me a note that read: 'My dear, my body has been violated, I have no face to see you again. I hope you will be happy in the future.'" Old Yang covered his face with his hands as if trying to suppress his inner pain.

Even Old Yang himself couldn't help but admire his acting skills; this whole story was completely fabricated. In his youth, Old Yang was idle and irresponsible, frequently visiting prostitutes. His ex-wife finally couldn't stand him anymore and divorced him. Later, he changed jobs, and no one knew his past.

However, Yu's mother was moved by his fabricated recollections. She held Old Yang's hand tightly, buried her head in his chest, and whispered, "Old Yang, you're such a good man, to have suffered such a tragic fate. Now we're husband and wife, and I hope I can help you start a new life."

Seeing that his lie had an effect, Old Yang pressed his advantage, continuing, "Since then, I've never been able to forget my ex-wife, feeling I've wronged her. Later, many women showed interest in me, but I considered myself an unlucky person and couldn't bear to burden them, so I rejected them all." "

Moreover, perhaps the experience was too traumatic for me. Afterwards, when I saw women, I always felt a lack of desire, and I couldn't fully become aroused no matter what. Later, I discovered that only when I thought about entering a woman's anus or slapping her buttocks could I become fully aroused."

"Really? Was the trauma too great for you back then, leaving a shadow in your heart? Old Yang, don't worry, now that we're husband and wife, I'll definitely help you overcome this shadow." Although Yu's mother was an intellectual, she was still a woman, and a woman's maternal instincts and compassion made her easily deceived by false lies.

"Thank you!" Old Yang emotionally embraced Yu's mother tightly, his lips pressing against hers.

"Mmm..." Yu's mother let out a groan. This was Yu's mother's first kiss since her husband's death. She felt the man's hot lips, his nimble tongue already deep inside her mouth like a venomous snake.

Old Yang's tongue entered Yu's mother's mouth, swirling intensely with hers. At the same time, Old Yang's hands were not idle either, reaching to Yu's mother's chest, parting her silk nightgown, and pressing against her full breasts.

"So big! So smooth!" This was Old Yang's first impression. Although the full breasts were somewhat soft, their silky smoothness was still captivating. The grape-sized nipples were already erect, standing hard on her breasts. Old Yang initially stroked them gently, but as his movements deepened, he couldn't help but rub them frantically. "Ah...ah..." Yu's mother moaned, suppressed yet uncontrollable, as she passionately kissed Old Yang.

Old Yang rolled over, pinning Yu's mother beneath him. He unbuttoned her nightgown, burying his face between her breasts, deeply inhaling their fragrance. Then, he took her nipple into his mouth, slowly sucking.

"Ah...gently...Old Yu...ah! No, Old Yang..." After all, she had been married to her ex-husband for over thirty years; sometimes, it was hard to change her words when facing a new man.

Old Yang's lips slid down from Yu's mother's breasts, past her small navel, to her crotch, pulling down her remaining pink panties to her ankles. The crotch of his underwear was soaked and radiating heat. Old Yang casually took off his underwear and threw it on the table next to the bed.

By sheer coincidence, the panties landed right in front of Old Yu's portrait, the wet crotch touching his nose—the fluid from Yu's mother's affair with another man… Old Yang roughly spread Yu's mother's legs apart, revealing her genitals to him in the light from the window. A thick patch of pubic

hair covered her crotch, extending from the triangular area between her legs along her labia to around her anus. The labia majora were covered by pubic hair over an inch long, obscuring the vaginal entrance. A slightly larger, dark brown labia minora, like a rooster's comb, protruded beyond the labia majora. At the junction of the labia minora, a grape-sized clitoris trembled intermittently with Yu's breathing.

Further down was Old Yang's favorite spot: the anus. Yu's mother's anus was grayish-black, surrounded by a ring of anal hair about one centimeter long. The anus had a radial pattern and was tightly closed. Based on Old Yang's experience with anuses, he could tell at a glance that this was a virgin's anus that had never been opened.

"Come on, kneel on the bed, I'll penetrate you from behind, okay?" Old Yang whispered to Yu's mother.

After all, she was a mature woman with over thirty years of sexual experience, and Yu's mother was no stranger to this rear-entry position; it was also a position she liked. Yu's mother obediently got up, knelt on the bed, buried her head deeply in the pillow, and raised her plump, round buttocks high in front of Old Yang.

"Ah! So big! Half a year of effort has finally paid off. I've finally waited for the moment when this slut will raise her big ass in front of me." Seeing the fair, plump buttocks in front of him, Old Yang felt a surge of accomplishment and satisfaction.

But Old Yang didn't rush to penetrate her. He also knelt behind Yu's mother, bringing his mouth between her raised buttocks, like a male dog following the scent of a female, bringing his lips to the female's cleft.

"Ah..." Mother Yu's body trembled, and she let out a moan. Old Yang's tongue, like a supple venomous snake, had penetrated deep into the most secret and vulnerable part of her body, a place untouched for over three years.

Old Yang's tongue was deep inside Mother Yu's body, skillfully teasing every inch of her vaginal opening. At the same time, his hands were not idle, constantly stroking and kneading Mother Yu's plump buttocks. Soon, Mother Yu's vaginal fluids began to gush out in streams, covering Old Yang's face.

"What a slut, she's got a lot of juice!" Old Yang thought to himself. Slowly, he withdrew his tongue from Mother Yu's vagina and licked upwards to her slightly protruding anus.

"Old Yu... no, Old Yang, that's dirty, don't!" Mother Yu realized her tongue was in the wrong place and quickly said shyly to Old Yang.

“We’re husband and wife! In a husband’s eyes, there’s not a single dirty part of his wife.” Old Yang thought to himself, “How can I open your anus if I don’t get it wet?”

“Old Yang, you’re so good to me,” Mother Yu said, moved.

“This woman’s anus seems very sensitive. It’s a pity her husband didn’t use it before.” Seeing Mother Yu’s plump buttocks swaying from side to side under the constant stimulation of his tongue against her anus, Old Yang worked even harder, desperately trying to penetrate her anus with his tongue.

“Ah… Old Yu… no, Old Yang… I can’t take it anymore, I’m coming…” With one violent thrust of Old Yang’s tongue into Mother Yu’s rectum, Mother Yu’s buttocks swayed rapidly back and forth, and a gush of vaginal fluid gushed out, spraying Old Yang’s face.

“You slut, you can really spray!” Seeing Mother Yu’s rapid breathing after climaxing and her plump buttocks swaying after enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. Old Yang felt the time was right. He took off his underwear, held his thick penis, slapped Yu's mother's raised buttocks, aimed at her slightly open vagina, and with a "whoosh," thrust it in.

"Ah!" The man and woman on the bed simultaneously let out a cry of pleasure. The same pleasure, but for the man and woman, it was for different reasons, for different feelings.

For the woman: it was the feeling of fullness and clarity that came from the invasion and nourishment of a long-parched, closed space, a heartfelt sense of being conquered and ravaged.

For the man: it was the thrill of conquest that came from finally occupying and invading the long-awaited land after a long period of anticipation, a sordid satisfaction brought about by the vulgarity and worldliness playing with elegance and nobility.

"This cunt, warm, wet, fucking comfortable! I'll see how I enjoy this woman's body.

Looks like Xiao Yang's drug is working; this cock is rock hard." Thinking this, Lao Yang finally unleashed his true colors, holding Yu's mother's buttocks with his hand, his cock thrusting forcefully into her vagina like a pile driver.

"Ah...ah..." With her two daughters still next door, Yu's mother forced herself to control her moans, but how could she suppress the overwhelming pleasure of a long-awaited rain?

"Darling, turn your head and look at me, okay?"

Overwhelmed by sexual pleasure, Yu's mother obediently turned her head back, gazing affectionately at the man vigorously penetrating her from behind. The hallucinogenic effects of the Dutch aphrodisiac had taken hold; in that instant, in a hazy state, she seemed to see that familiar figure, Lao Yu, with whom she had lived for over thirty years, back on their shared bed.

"Ah... Lao Yu..." The illusion vanished in an instant. In the blink of an eye, Yu's mother realized that the man behind her was a stranger, a man who had once again opened her heart and body. "Oh, no, Lao Yang..."

Lao Yang enjoyed the voluptuousness and warmth of Yu's mother's mature and alluring body while carefully examining the woman he had longed for before him. A deep blush covered Yu's mother's fair face, her small mouth slightly open, her breath sweet as orchids. Her gold-rimmed glasses were slightly askew from the violent impact. Her expression revealed a seductive charm completely different from her usual dignified and virtuous demeanor.

"Darling, I love you!" Seeing the slightly open mouth before him, Lao Yang couldn't help but lean in with his own, and the two kissed passionately.

"Oh... oh... Lao Yang..." Yu's mother's upper body went from a bent-over position to almost standing upright. She reached behind her, wrapped her arms around Lao Yang's neck, tilted her head slightly, opened her starry eyes slightly, and her fragrant tongue flicked out, passionately intertwining with the tongue of the man behind her. Her lower body remained kneeling, her ravaged genitals shamelessly clamping tightly onto the penis of the man who was frantically ravaging her. Her full buttocks shamelessly responded to the rhythm of the man's thrusts. Her full breasts bounced violently like two white rabbits with each thrust.

Combined with Yu's mother's small mouth, Yang felt that even in the midst of lust, Yu's mother's breath and breath still carried a faint freshness, an elegance and purity that Yang had never felt in sex workers before. Was this the legendary charisma? Her

refined tone, her intellectual gold-rimmed glasses, her suppressed yet uncontrollable moans—after more than half a year of effort, thinking of all this, Yang's penis seemed to grow even larger. Stimulated by the imported aphrodisiac, he launched another round of even more intense ravaging against the woman before him.

********************************************************* Meanwhile, in the eldest daughter's room next door, a similarly plump, white buttocks were sticking up high in the air. The owner of the buttocks had her head buried in the pillow, keeping a close watch on her sleeping daughter for any unusual movements; at the same time, she had reached her right hand from the front to her crotch and was vigorously rubbing her genitals.

It was an old-style house, so the soundproofing was poor. The sounds of flesh colliding in her mother's room, the moans of pleasure from her mother during orgasm that made even her daughter blush, had all reached Yu Jie's ears clearly. For a young woman who hadn't had sex in over three years, these sounds and memories were enough to overwhelm her with desire... These sounds were actually quite familiar to Yu Jie. She had heard them more than once when she was around ten years old and just beginning to understand things. Back then, the family's living conditions were poor; the four of them lived in a room of about ten square meters, with Yu Jie and her sister on two bunk beds stacked together. The only thing separating them from their parents' so-called bedroom was a curtain. Yu Jie would often wake up in the middle of the night and, through the gap in the curtain, vaguely see her mother kneeling in front of her father, her buttocks, much larger than hers and her sister's, sticking up high, emitting those blush-inducing moans as her father thrust in and out.

Yu Jie was precocious in her understanding of sex; she already knew that her parents were having sex, and that the unrestrained moans were the unique sounds her mother made during orgasm. Driven by the stirrings of her teenage heart, she imitated her mother's actions through a curtain, raising her budding buttocks high from under the covers. Her hands reached for her most sensitive areas and began to rub them frantically. Finally, amidst the sounds of her mother's wet, squelching moans and groans, Yu Jie's first ejaculation, the first of its kind in a woman's life, gushed forth from her ten-year-old vagina, which was just beginning to develop!

Thus, during her teenage years, Yu Jie's orgasms often coincided with her mother's. Yu Jie's fair right hand, which initially rubbed her smooth vulva, now required traversing a patch of fine grass before reaching the tender area; then it progressed to traversing a lush meadow before touching the two labia covered by the grass; finally, around the age of 15, it developed into a situation where the entire area, from the hillside to the valley, was covered by a dense forest, and caresses in the valley had to be separated by overgrown weeds.

I remember when Yu Jie was still young, she would often wake up in the morning and ask her older sister: Was Mom sick last night? Why was she always moaning? Why did my bed feel like it was shaking? At this time, Yu Jie could only blush and quietly tell her younger sister not to ask such questions, repeatedly reminding her not to mention it to anyone.

Until later, perhaps around the age of 12, she finally stopped asking her sister these embarrassing questions. I remember one night when her parents were caught up in passion, Yu Jie, due to the stronger stimulation from her hand, reached orgasm before her mother. Just as Yu Jie was listening to her mother's characteristic, wanton moans as she approached climax, and skillfully thrusting her raised buttocks back, enjoying the post-orgasmic release, she suddenly felt a rapid tremor on her sister's bed above her. At the same time as her mother reached her climax, sounds emanating from her mother's mouth came from the upper bunk.

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