Mother of a Friend

(I) I

've known Acheng for many years, we've been friends since childhood. Recently, he's become addicted to drugs, is heavily in debt, and lives by selling, pawning, and borrowing money. He owes me several thousand yuan, and he won't answer my calls no matter how many times I call. He clearly thinks I'm a fool. I was furious and went to his house, ready to settle the score.

The guy wasn't home, but Acheng's mother opened the door. She was so happy to see me and invited me in to sit and wait for him.

I hadn't seen her in a long time. Time seemed to have no effect on her, except for a few more crow's feet around her eyes; she was still as alluring as ever.

Actually, I was very interested in Acheng's mother. I remember when I was a child, I often groped her. I was so happy whenever I had the chance to touch her butt. I couldn't sleep all night, stroking my penis while closing my eyes and fantasizing about that round, big butt and those firm, perky breasts.

Many childhood nights passed like that.

That night, Acheng's mother had probably just returned from a banquet. She was dressed beautifully and hadn't changed yet.

His mother was around thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old. Although she was middle-aged, she still retained her charm and had a very good figure, especially her breasts, which were round and firm. Seeing them made me dizzy, and my initial anger vanished.

"He'll be home soon. Sit down and have a cup of tea. What's the matter?" While she was bending over to pour tea, I peeked down from the neckline of her shirt and saw a white half-cup bra and snow-white breasts, with a faint glimpse of a nipple! Seeing this, my little brother also got hard, and I hurriedly sat down to cover it up. The large breasts I had dreamed of since childhood were so close, and my heart was pounding.

"It's nothing, just a normal thing."

"I know even if you don't say it, he must have borrowed your money. That good-for-nothing! He came back yesterday and stole all my money, and even took my wedding ring as collateral, but I refused to give it to him..." Then she launched into a long rant about Ah Cheng: "Ever since Ah Cheng's father left..." I had no interest in listening, I stared blankly at Cheng's mother, her two red lips parted, opening and closing... I thought to myself, "If I could insert my penis into her, slowly thrusting in and out, tearing open her plump lips... then..." "...He even hit me... threatened me... He didn't even spare his mother... How am I supposed to forgive him!" She cried, "Waaah... Waaah..." Cheng's mother was overwhelmed with grief, sobbing uncontrollably, her large breasts rising and falling with her tears, very seductive! She seemed a little drunk, her face was very red, and she was a little dizzy, so I helped her to the sofa to rest with her eyes closed.

Seeing this pear blossom laden with raindrops, I was in a flustered state. I wanted to take my leave so she could rest, but seeing such a golden opportunity, it would be foolish not to take advantage of it. That brat, Cheng, wouldn't pay back his money, so he used his mother as collateral. It's only fair that a mother pays for her son's debts, and it's perfectly reasonable to try and win her over.

I pretended to comfort her, sniffing her neck, inhaling the perfume and the scent of a mature woman's sweat, trying to clear my head: "Wow, smells so good!" Then I knelt in front of her: "Auntie, don't be so sad." I handed her a tissue to wipe away her tears, but actually used my hand to block her view, leaning down to her knees to peek, hoping to see her underwear. Hey! Not so lucky, her thighs were tightly pressed together. What to do?

To distract her, I said, "Actually, Cheng got addicted to drugs, which is why he's in this situation..." As I spoke, I made my move... taking a risk, intentionally or unintentionally placing a hand on her knees, gently parting her thighs a little, revealing her underwear. Her thighs were so long and slender, so white and translucent. At the end of her thighs was a semi-transparent pink thong, narrowly tearing her plump vulva apart, making it bulge and revealing even a slit in her vagina, along with a glimpse of black and a few pubic hairs.

Before, peeping was always just a fleeting glimpse; seeing even a bit of underwear was considered a great find. Today, peeping up close, I could slowly admire the spring scenery under her skirt, making me dizzy with excitement, so much so that my penis was hard, I forgot my own father's name.

She kept crying, oblivious to everything. My lust knew no bounds; I thought, "So what if I die?" I spread her thighs wider, then slipped a hand inside her skirt, gently touching her thighs.

"Wow! So smooth!"

One hand, through my own underwear, vigorously stroked my penis, while the other hand gradually reached the end of her thighs! I gently brushed her vulva through her panties with my fingertips. "Wow! Warm and soft, so comfortable!" I lightly wiped the edge of her panties, then hooked a crevice and slipped my middle finger inside... Just as I was about to take further action, Ah Cheng's mother began to calm down. I knew that touching her any further would definitely lead to trouble, so I withdrew my hand and pulled her skirt back up. Seeing her half-awake, seductive state, I broke out in a cold sweat. I really wanted to fuck her.

But if she screamed, things would be terrible. The time wasn't right, so I suppressed my burning desire and made an excuse to go to the bathroom to calm down. As

soon as I rushed into the bathroom, I pulled down my pants and frantically pulled up my penis. In the chaos, I kicked a bamboo basket, spilling clothes all over the floor. They must have been the clothes that the mother and daughter had taken off while showering. Among them were several pairs of thin, semi-transparent sexy panties, I didn't know if they belonged to Ah Cheng's sister or Ah Cheng's mother.

I casually picked up a light yellow lace-trimmed panty. It was still a little damp to the touch. These panties, with their scent of vaginal sweat and perfume, smelled amazing. Looking closely, I noticed a few fuzzy strands of fabric clinging to the vulva, part of the fabric covering it. While inhaling the scent, I used another pair of panties to cover my penis and vigorously stroked the glans, fantasizing about Cheng's mother's breasts, inserting them into her swollen vulva—it felt so good!

Perhaps I was too excited; after a dozen strokes, my vision blurred, my legs went weak, and I ejaculated profusely.

After resting for a while, I cleaned my penis and decided to keep the panties as my spoils.

When I went outside, I saw Cheng's mother still slumped over, but she was awake. She didn't seem to know I had touched her.

"Ah Ming, please help Ah Cheng, okay?" she pleaded, tears

welling in her eyes. Touching the panties in my bag, I felt a pang of guilt as I recalled what had just happened .

"Okay! Call me if anything happens!" I thought to myself, "You won't be so lucky next time."

(II) Threat

One night, the phone rang. It was Ah Cheng's mother. She started crying as soon as she opened her mouth and said intermittently,

"Help me! Recently, a man called Brother Hong called and said that Ah Cheng borrowed money from him and that Ah Cheng had to pay it back by today at the latest. If he doesn't have the money, he will mess with my daughter Ah Ping, and then... and then... me... This unfilial son has already killed people!" "Where did Ah Cheng go?"

"He's afraid to go home. He said someone wants to kill him and he has to hide for a few days. He said you know Brother Hong and can put in a good word for us. Please save my daughter and me!" I perked up and thought, "I have a chance to eat swan meat!"

I was quite familiar with Brother Hong, so I made a phone call to ask. "It's only a little over two thousand. Hey! No need for such an exaggerated act of rape and murder!" "Ah Cheng bullies the weak and fears the strong. If we don't scare his old mother, there'll be no way to deal with him." Brother Hong is giving me face.

"Brother Hong, I'll go to his house first and check it out. In half an hour..." I told him the plan I had just come up with.

"...That way...everyone will benefit...ha...ha..." I went to Cheng's mother's house. She nervously opened the door, her breasts swaying. Today she was wearing a floral sleeveless long dress, her eyebrows lightly painted, giving her a unique charm.

"Something terrible has happened! It turns out Ah Cheng owes them 50,000 yuan, and Brother Hong is here! You and your daughter must run! These people are capable of anything!" I threatened, "If they come up here and see Ah Ping, they'll be gone without a trace! Auntie, how much jewelry and cash do you have left?" "I searched high and low and only found a little over two thousand," Cheng's mother said, head bowed. "The rent for this month is still unpaid, and he's spent all the money his father left him in the past six months!" She wiped away her tears as she handed me the money.

"Oh!... Fifty thousand, I'm doomed! Please... please... help me." Cheng's mother started crying again; she looked very pitiful.

I thought to myself, "Now is the time to make my move on her." "What should we do? Let's sit down and discuss it slowly!" I used the same trick again, helping her sit down. This time, there was no need to be sneaky; I simply sat down next to her, like a couple. My right arm was around her neck, and my fingers slowly crept inside her collar, teasingly caressing her collarbone.

"Wow! So smooth!"

Caught off guard, Cheng's mother was at a loss for words, unsure how to respond.

"Don't worry so much..." I whispered in her ear, gently rubbing my lips against her earlobe.

My hand moved down a little further, touching the edge of her bra, playing with the bra strap, recalling the feeling of pursuing a girl for the first time... Her breathing quickened, and her face flushed red down to her neck.

Suddenly, the phone rang, startling Cheng's mother!

"Hello... hello!" Cheng's mother answered.

"Damn it, you old cunt! If you don't pay me back, I'll burn your house down...and rape you to death..." Brother Hong's voice was loud: "Rape your daughter! I'll give you another half hour, you'd better watch yourself..." Brother Hong was really smart, the timing was perfect.

I took the phone: "Brother Hong, where would that mother and son get so much money! His mother begs you, can you give me a break... Hello... Hello! Oh... Oh..." My eyes darted around: "...Well...yes...yes...but..." I spoke softer and softer, and finally hung up helplessly.

"Will Brother Hong agree?"

"He said if you're willing to take some photos and write the truth, he'll do me a favor...but you definitely won't agree...This is such a big matter, Auntie, I can't help you." I pretended to leave.

"Ah Ming, don't go! Please! As long as it doesn't hurt Ah Ping, I'll do whatever you want!" I pretended to be helpless, scratching the back of my head, hesitant to speak. "Here's what we'll do! It's urgent, so if you're willing to sacrifice a little, I'll take some pretty pictures of you to appease you for now." "If it means being naked, I'd rather die than do it!" She looked very determined; what a virtuous and chaste housewife! I thought to myself, "With such a chaste woman, I must first give her some dignity, and take it slowly." "You don't have to be naked. Just go swimming at the beach, wearing a swimsuit will do!" "Then how will I go out and face people?" She was terrified.

"Wear underwear, make a few gestures, and cover half your face with your hair, then no one will recognize you." I rattled off these words, leaving Cheng Ma undecided.

Strike while the iron is hot, while this innocent old woman hesitated, I dragged her into the room. "Just pick something suitable!" I made up an excuse to rummage through her closet, spreading a pile of bras and panties on the bed and touching them one by one. There were all sorts of colors and styles. Seeing such private things in front of her was so embarrassing for her.

Actually, women are always afraid of being spied on and of being exposed, but if you don't want others to see, why have so many styles?

"These are too old-fashioned, how can you say that!" I wanted to tease her, so I picked up a pair of panties stained with menstrual blood to look at. Cheng's mother was extremely embarrassed and quickly snatched it away, giving me a fierce glare.

"Why don't you see if A-Ping has anything suitable?" Actually, what I really wanted to see were my sister's.

I rushed into Ah Ping's room, rummaging through her drawers. I assumed this teenage girl would be wearing cotton underwear, but she was surprisingly shrewd; everything was semi-transparent and incredibly thin. I finally picked out a bra with straps and a light purple bikini thong for her, thinking, "Let's see how you cover up now!" She looked troubled: "How can I wear something so revealing!" Tears almost welled up in her eyes as she cried, "I'd rather... not film..." "These days, all the famous actresses dress like this. There's no time, Ah Ping's life..." This terrified her, and she rushed to the bathroom to change. A little while later, Cheng's mother came out of the bathroom. Wow!

What a shame! The underwear was as thin as a cicada's wing. No wonder she was so shy, her hands covering her breasts, but not her lower half, frantically shrinking into a ball of flesh, a mix of shyness and the air of a mature housewife.

Those two milky white breasts, one with such a big, round bottom.

I swayed her around, set up the camera on a tripod, and started taking advantage of her.

"Stand up straight! Push your breasts out, yes! Like this! Pull this up...! OK!" I was determined to take pictures.

I tried to take advantage of Cheng Ma, posing for photos and shamelessly touching her breasts, lifting and flicking them. Wow! So bouncy!

Cheng Ma hadn't been touched like this by a man in a long time, and seemed very nervous and excited, her whole body trembling. She turned her shoulders away, instinctively avoiding me.

I cupped her breasts in my palms, my two thumbs gently circling her nipples through her bra, grinning wickedly: "These nipples need to be erect to be sexy! Yes! Okay..." I kneaded her nipples until they were hard and started to react. She lowered her head shyly, not daring to look me in the eye. My penis was already very hard, throbbing as if it was about to explode.

"Don't close your thighs, open them!" I forcefully grabbed one of her legs and spread it wide.

This time the sunlight was bright, and her thin panties were narrow and narrow, only covering a small part of her vulva. Her hairy, plump vulva was faintly visible, and her two crystal-clear, snow-white thighs were truly irresistible.

I ran my fingers up her fair calf, gently scratching the sensitive area on the inside of her thighs, playing with the protruding pubic hair.

"Look at the camera, don't be melancholy! Be sexy!" I touched her exquisite, protruding vulva, and my mouth watered at the sight of that peach-like slit.

Good heavens! (Taiwanese) I picked out such narrow panties for her, making a noticeable indentation on her round belly.

"I have to think of a way to strip her naked and make her feel good," I thought.

I gently continued to probe her clitoris through the panties. An expert once said that digging through the pants at the beginning is more effective than taking them off, at least it won't hurt the woman, and the juices will come out faster.

Huh? It really is wet.

She was so excited by my digging, panting heavily, her nostrils slightly flared, her plump vulva unconsciously swaying, and her round buttocks involuntarily shaking.

Watching her tender thighs tremble, her red lips slightly parted, and cold sweat pouring from her forehead, it was clear she was already aroused!

She frowned, closed her alluring eyes, looking like she was struggling.

"You made such a sacrifice for A-Ping, so noble..." I comforted her, while one hand continued digging at her sensitive area. "You...breasts...so noble..." Seeing this respectable woman almost turned into a slut by my digging, yet still trying to maintain her feminine dignity, that inner struggle, that expression of both lust and chastity, truly deserving of an Oscar.

I seized the opportunity to take many close-up photos of her face.

So I went a step further, pressing her clitoris with my middle finger and vibrating it gently. She couldn't take it anymore; her panties seemed even wetter, and she let out a low moan, "Oh...oh..." Just as I was about to pull down her panties, she suddenly grabbed my hand, her whole body convulsing as if in a spasm, "Oh!...Oh!!...Oh!!!" she cried out a few times before going limp.

As an elder, being harassed by a young boy in broad daylight, her legs spread wide, and even brought to orgasm, had shattered all her self-respect.

After calming down a bit, she glared at me angrily, "I'm so old, I could be your mother, please...don't touch me anymore!" Her tone was firm.

"I'd rather die than let anyone see me naked! So what if I die!" She cried as she quickly put on her clothes and went into the room.

"Oh no!" She couldn't back down after her sexual release, so I pretended to be angry.

"Alright! Let me talk to Brother Hong and see if we can make an exception!" Since she's so chaste and virtuous, I don't want to push her to her death, so I just rubbed my penis a few times to release my pent-up frustration.

"Damn it! I'm going to have a real fight with you!"

(III) Success

Yesterday, I messed things up and lost the easy target that was Ah Cheng's mother. I was so upset that I couldn't sleep all night. I thought to myself: Since this great mother is so unyielding, I'll change my strategy and start with Ah Ping.

After school in the afternoon, I waited for Ah Ping at the school gate. Soon, I saw Ah Ping skipping out, chatting and laughing with a few boys.

I hadn't seen Ah Cheng's sister in a long time.

How long ago was it that this skinny girl had transformed into a graceful little beauty? The long-haired girl in front of me had a small mouth, a sweet smile, and a mischievous look. She had big eyes, long eyelashes, a straight nose, and fair skin with a rosy glow. She was so youthful and energetic, and she was also very tall!

"Ah Ping! Do you still recognize me?"

"Hey, Ming-ge, long time no see. Mom said you came up to help yesterday, thank you so much." This girl was precocious, speaking with a flirtatious manner, and her laughter was surprisingly pleasant, so damn seductive!

She looked exactly like Cheng Ma. I wondered what would happen if the roles were reversed, and I was rubbing and touching her while she was wearing Cheng Ma's underwear? Or what if I touched both of them at the same time?

"I have something to show you... You have to stay calm! You know Cheng's situation is serious right now. Your mom has to pay the rent and save your brother, so she's forced to sacrifice herself!" I handed her Cheng Ma's erotic photos: "Here, take a look." The photos were very clear. Although she wasn't completely nude, you could still see her wearing sexy underwear, with someone touching her breasts. I didn't expect Cheng Ma to be so photogenic, especially in the close-ups, which fully revealed her incredibly seductive expression.

"How could this happen? Ming-ge, how...how could this be!" Ah-ping cried out, and everyone on the street looked over.

"I heard that a Japanese guy took these photos to sell overseas, they're not sold locally! There are also some really lewd, really erotic oral sex and anal sex...I can't show them to you!" Ah-ping's eyes were red, and she stared blankly at the photos with her head down. "Huh? How come...this set of underwear looks like mine!

Hey, there are my initials on the waistband." She was very observant.

"Oh, what a tragedy! It must be that Japanese guy who made her pretend to be a young girl, so he made her wear your underwear first." "Usually she waits until you go to school before taking the photos, but this time the Japanese guy was in a rush to start work, and your mother was afraid you'd run into him on your way home. But she was also worried about you wandering around on the street, so she asked me to help you avoid him." "Mom

, you're so pitiful!" Hearing her mother suffer such humiliation for her sake, seeing her tears flowing, and hearing her sobbing on my shoulder, her newly developed breasts pressing against my chest, it felt quite comforting. I took the opportunity to hug her, "Pingnu, don't be so sad." I comforted her gently in her ear, rubbing her breasts with my chest while gently stroking her buttocks, the firmness of which was so different from her mother's.

A faint fragrance of a young girl filled my nostrils, and my lower body involuntarily hardened. It was pressed against her lower abdomen, but I couldn't openly rub against her like this in public. I was annoyed, thinking, "No, I have to do it with her too." "Pretend you don't know anything now, call your mother and say you'll be home a little late." While A-Ping was crying, I immediately dialed Cheng's mother's number. A-Ping quickly shook her head and waved her hands, indicating she didn't want to talk.

"Hello?"

I heard her mother's voice.

"Mom, I... sob... choke..." How could she stop crying so quickly? "I'll be... home later... sob..." I quickly hung up, not letting her continue, and sternly lectured her, "If you keep crying like this, your mother won't be at ease. Everyone knows this is something shameful. You need to give your mother some dignity!" I asked for her student ID, saying I'd help her apply for a job, then gave her some money for food and a movie, and we agreed to pick her up at ten o'clock. After making some arrangements with Brother Hong, I went home to wait for news.

Sure enough, before I even got inside, the phone started ringing incessantly. "Hello! Ah Ming? My daughter called crying, but the call dropped before I could hear her clearly. Brother Hong then told me to pay back the money immediately, or I'd regret it. He's very sinister this time, no longer shouting about killing. He's dead! They must have captured Ah Ping..." (This woman has such a vivid imagination.) "Let me think of a way... everything is possible." I comforted her gently, "I'll be right there." I deliberately made her anxious, arriving a full hour later. (This time I remembered to bring my photography equipment.) Cheng's mother was like an ant on a hot plate: "Why did it take so long? What happened to my daughter?" I took out Ah Ping's student ID: "Brother Hong told me to give this to you." Cheng's mother's face turned pale when she saw the student ID. "Please beg him, please!" (For some reason, when something happens, people always think of the worst.) I used a cell phone without a battery to "negotiate" with Brother Hong: "Hey! Brother Hong? What's wrong... those photos... I know... too old? You're not interested?... Hey! Hey! Don't hang up!" "...Oh no, he's not telling me!" I pretended to be nervous: "He said he doesn't want a woman as old as you, he wants a young and beautiful girl like Ah Ping." Mother Cheng was terrified and had no choice but to say: "Please tell him not to mess with Ping, I'll do anything!" I pretended to be reluctant, "again." Contacting Brother Hong: "Hey! Brother Hong, Cheng's mom said she's willing to sacrifice her looks this time... What? She wants to do it for real... She wants to suck?... And... she wants to... penetrate my anus... Oh... No condoms allowed... Send someone up later..." "Don't send anyone! Don't send anyone! I'm afraid of STDs..." Cheng's mom interrupted, "I won't do it with anyone else, I have to do it with Ah Ming!" Hey! Cheng's mom really thinks highly of me.

"No way! How can I face Ah Cheng, besides... you're my elder..." This time it was my turn to play the high-class.

"Please, last time you took pictures for me... you... you also saw... touched me... and even got me..." She was too ashamed to continue.

Seeing how pitiful she was, I agreed: "Okay, okay, we'll get the goods in an hour." After I hung up, I taught her: "Just go with the flow, there's no one to adjust the lens, and using a tripod is too troublesome, so just play it by ear. When I say 'close-up,' you just spread your legs towards the camera, it's that simple." "I'll cover your face with a kiss. Just keep your back to the camera as much as possible, and whenever you have a chance, bend down and take my penis in your mouth. That way, no one will recognize you." "Go take a shower, dress up nicely, and wear a short skirt; it'll be easier. Don't wear a bra anymore, since you'll be taking it off anyway!" I casually put the phone down to avoid Ah Ping calling again and causing trouble.

After everything was arranged, the recording began. Cheng's mother went to take a shower and changed into a maroon low-cut mini-skirt. She was indeed obedient and didn't wear a bra; her nipples were faintly visible. With heavy makeup, Cheng's mother was completely different; from a distance, she looked like a young woman.

This time, I took her hand and led her into the room. She blushed, feeling embarrassed, and lowered her head without saying a word. I put my arm around her waist, gently brushed aside the messy hair on her forehead, and looked at her affectionately, putting the act into reality.

I said, "Aunt Cheng, I've liked you since I was little. You have the best figure and are the most beautiful of all the moms... Even a bombshell star couldn't compare... I want to masturbate with you every night... Look, my dick is hard again... It's so big!" I grabbed Aunt Cheng's hand and placed it on my erection.

She was a little touched, her two sexy red lips slightly parted, but she hesitated to speak. I couldn't help but kiss her. At first, she resisted a little, turning her face away, but she couldn't withstand my passionate kiss. Finally, my tongue slipped between her lips, teasingly flicking and licking her tongue with the tip of my tongue. She was very passive and didn't reciprocate by sticking out her tongue to play with me.

I thought to myself, "In a little while, I'll have you licking me until I'm satisfied." I sucked until I was almost out of breath before letting go of her, sucking and kneading her breasts as I felt her nipples starting to harden. Last time I touched her breasts, I went weak all over. I thought to myself, "Let's see if you don't fall for me this time!" I continued my attack, grabbed one of her shoulder straps, and pulled it down in a panic, causing her breasts to pop out.

"Ah!" she screamed in fright, hurriedly covering herself with her hands.

"Don't cover up! Let me admire them." I pushed her hands away. Wow! She really took good care of herself. Her two large breasts were shapely, crystal clear and white, so round and full. The nipples were large and light red, like two bullets. The areolas were unusually large, like small hills, taking up a third of the breasts. Fortunately, the breasts were also so huge that it wasn't too strange.

"Don't look! My breasts look strange!" Cheng Ma knew what was going on.

Lately, she had been playing with teenage girls and was used to touching small dumplings. Suddenly seeing such full breasts made her particularly excited. She whispered, "Your breasts haven't been played with by a man in a long time. Let me suck on your two grapes first. How about I suck on the left and you rub the right one yourself?" I licked around the nipple with the tip of my tongue, bit the nipple with my front teeth, gently pulled it, and then rubbed the sensitive nipple with the tip of my tongue. Then I pretended to be a baby suckling, sucking and licking wildly, and with each suck, I could feel her involuntarily tremble.

With my other hand, I lifted her skirt and touched her lower body. As usual, Cheng Ma pushed me away, keeping her thighs tightly closed.

This time, I was quick and swift, tearing off her skirt with one hand, taking off her pure white lace panties, and then hanging the panties on her thighs.

(This trick was learned from the Japanese.)

I, the "director," was very impatient: "Open your legs! Let me see your hairy cunt!" She helplessly spread her legs, and the paradise I had dreamed of was laid bare before my eyes. Cheng Ma's pubic hair was so thick, like a small forest, almost completely covering her vulva. You had to part the grass to find the stream. Her two labia majora were a deep purple, tightly closed. Thinking that she was almost forty years old and still so alluring, I almost had a nosebleed.

Her clitoris was so small, hard to find, but that little fleshy spot was her Achilles' heel. I lightly touched it with my fingertip, and she tensed up, her eyes closed, her brows furrowed, and she shivered. I thought, "Breaking her chastity will be a piece of cake." I felt my penis getting wet, so I pulled down my pants and held my big cock to her lips. She was startled, her eyes wide with disbelief.

"You're so stubborn, refusing to do anything! How can that work?" Lessons learned; this woman was very concerned with her image, I had to make her save face.

"Why don't you close your eyes and imagine I'm your husband, reminiscing about the warmth of our past sexual encounters? What affectionate nicknames did he usually call you? 'Little Forest'? Or 'Wet Peach'?" She started to laugh through her tears: "Don't talk nonsense, he calls me Ah-Zhen." She was starting to feel a little more attracted.

"Sister Zhen, I promise I'll close my eyes and not look at you, so you won't be embarrassed!" "Come on, you've tried giving Ah Cheng's dad a blowjob before, right? Now, give me a blowjob first." Cheng's mom nodded and said softly, "I remember when I was in my first love, I didn't want to get pregnant, so many times I had to... I suck it..." She really seemed to be reminiscing about her girlish feelings, looking quite intoxicated.

"But I don't remember how to do it anymore, it's so embarrassing!" This slut was pretending to be innocent.

"Sister Zhen... first, use your tongue to lick the whole thing from top to bottom..." When Cheng's mom heard me call her Zhen, she seemed quite moved, and indeed she lowered her head and did as I said. She closed her eyes and licked my glans with the tip of her tongue.

"Lick lower, lick my scrotum." I gently stroked her hair, and she smoothed the foreskin up and down, sucking one side of my scrotum, teasing my testicles with her tongue, alternating between the left and right sides. I brushed her loose hair aside, admiring her seductive manner.

Cheng Ma was indeed experienced; in just a few strokes, she had my entire penis inside her, sucking with all her might, making me feel incredibly good. This way, it was easy to ejaculate before I even got started.

I simply lay down, propped myself up with a pillow, and had Cheng Ma turn around to play 69, riding on top of me. "Hey, keep sucking my penis, with your butt facing my face… um… twist it a little." She obediently twisted her waist, swaying her plump buttocks back and forth in front of me, as if she were being penetrated, thrusting her lower abdomen repeatedly. With each thrust, her vagina opened and closed, the two bright red, plump labia opening and closing repeatedly at my lips.

Her vagina exuded the scent of a mature woman, a scent so irresistible that even a male dog several blocks away couldn't stand it. It was the "scent of spring passion" that emperors throughout history would give up their kingdoms for—truly indescribable.

Seeing her little anus resemble a tiny chrysanthemum, I playfully stuck a fingertip inside, startling her so much she jumped!

"Don't do that from behind!" she warned, turning her head away.

One hand rubbed her anus, while the other spread her labia majora. Her labia minora were so smooth and red. I inserted two fingers into her opening, and seeing fluid gushing out, I couldn't resist taking a sip to taste it. Hmm!

Just average, not as deliciously sweet as the "honey" described in those erotic novels.

I licked her a few times with my tongue, and she started shivering again. I slipped my tongue inside her vaginal opening, then straightened it and pushed it in as far as I could, using my tongue as a substitute for my penis to fuck her. After a few thrusts, Cheng Ma was writhing on the bed, moaning loudly, "Eh... oh... oh," no longer caring about her dignity.

Seizing the opportunity, I immediately sat up straight and rubbed the head of my penis against her vulva from behind. Suddenly, with a "squeak!" sound, I thrust it all the way in, followed by a powerful thrust, a pull, a plunge!

"Oh... oh... no... ah!"

I thrust and pulled a few more times, making a "slap! slap!" sound.

"No... ah!"

she cried, her lower body becoming increasingly wet, each thrust making a "squeak, squeak" sound. I rubbed her clitoris with one hand from behind and caressed her breasts with the other, whispering in her ear, "Sister Zhen, your pussy is so tight, has it been a long time since you've been fucked?" I noticed that Cheng Ma really liked hearing lewd words, especially when her "slutty pussy" was praised, she would get so excited that she couldn't help but moan "Oh!

Oh!" repeatedly.

"Your slutty pussy is so hairy, so slippery, so tender and juicy! Wait until I spread your slutty pussy open and fuck you until you die!" Cheng Ma started to get horny and couldn't help but say, "Please... hurry up and use your big cock... to fuck me!" "Tell me, where do you want to fuck me?" "Fuck... fuck my... little slutty pussy!" She became completely shameless. Cheng Ma went crazy, desperately welcoming my thrusts, her buttocks raised, her legs spread wildly, screaming "Oh! Oh!! Oh!!!" I didn't expect her orgasm to be so intense.

I couldn't take it anymore. A wave of pleasure washed over my glans, and I ejaculated inside Cheng Ma. I felt like at least half a liter of semen shot out.

Cheng Ma lay on the pillow, silently weeping. Years of suppressed lust and the golden archway of chastity had been destroyed by me. It was a sin, and I felt a little guilty.

I kissed her and packed up. It was about time to go pick up A Ping.

(4) I was provoked

to go pick up A Ping at the agreed time. It turned out that she was already waiting for me at the theater entrance.

"Ming-ge, is Mom done?" A Ping asked anxiously.

"She's done, but she's still very excited. Let her rest for a while!" After rambling for a bit, it suddenly started raining heavily. I hurriedly took her to a restaurant to take shelter.

The restaurant was very romantic, mainly in dark blue, with matching tablecloths and napkins. In addition, there was soft candlelight and romantic Latin American music. It was very romantic.

A Ping was out of breath, her chest heaving. Her white blouse was soaked through by the rain, and her two small, protruding nipples were vaguely visible. Remembering the feeling of her pressing her breasts against my chest that afternoon, my little brother involuntarily began to stir again.

We chatted and laughed, and somehow the conversation turned to palm reading. I took the opportunity to touch her hands and feet, grasped her soft, boneless little hand, and gazed at her tenderly, gently tracing the lines on her palm with my index finger.

She thought to herself, "This hand is so soft and smooth, it would be so nice and comfortable to use it to give me a handjob." "Well, what did you see?" Her voice was so sweet and coquettish, I wonder if her moaning voice is that nice.

"Your love line is so deep, you're warm and frank with people...you're trusting..." I blurted out, "Sometimes you're stubborn, introverted, and uncertain about the future...sometimes..." "Sometimes what?" I almost said she "sometimes gets flirtatious and lovesick," but then I thought better of it and changed my words, "Sometimes...you're confused. You like to fantasize, explore life, and always try to find yourself, right?" Hearing her eyes widen, I couldn't help but say, "How do you know me so well? We get along really well! Tell me more!

"

"Hmm...your love line is amazing, you'll soon have someone you like! But your health line isn't so good, it's yin over yang, you need to replenish your yang energy as soon as possible." "How?" Ah Ping asked.

"Here's what I'm saying! I have a Hong Kong-made 'Red Head Black Beard Brand' yang energy supplement here, it's best for you to take it orally, do you want to try it?" "I finally couldn't resist making suggestive remarks again. I grabbed her hand and placed it on my hard 'nipple,' startling her so much that she couldn't pull her hand away.

'No, you're teasing me! And you're talking dirty! I'm not doing it anymore!' Ah Ping knew I was playing a trick on her, so she glared at me angrily, her expression very similar to Ah Ping's mother's initial stubbornness when she refused to be with me. It seems she's taken the bait this time!

'Oh dear! And you're swearing! Is it proper for a girl to 'go, go' like that? It's not convenient to talk here. How about we find a quiet, comfortable place to chat?' 'It's late now, Mom will worry. How about we talk as we walk?' I didn't expect this girl to be so clever. Did I really think I'd just let her go without even pinching her breasts? No way!

'Come home with me. I have something very important to show you.' I pretended to be serious."

"What is it?" She looked at me with a skeptical expression.

"I'm not kidding you! You won't want to leave!"

I took her arm and we strolled along, seizing the opportunity to brush my elbow against her breast. She was a little embarrassed at first, but after a while, she leaned against me, letting me put my arm around her slender waist, like an intimate couple.

When we got to my house, I put my arm around A-Ping and we sat down. She lowered her head shyly, her face flushed. I played some soft music, gently lifted her chin, and gazed at her with deep affection. What a beautiful little girl with bright eyes and white teeth.

I couldn't resist kissing her forehead, then her eyelids, the tip of her nose, and when I reached her lips, she obediently opened her cherry-like mouth to welcome me, letting me stick out her tongue and suck on it, making me drool.

As she was lost in the ecstasy of my kisses, I secretly unbuttoned her shirt, slipped a hand inside the collar, and touched her breasts through her bra. At the same time, I groped her thighs. With her eyes closed, she whispered, "No...no!" She covered her chest with her hands and tightly closed her legs.

Sigh! She's so good at learning but not good at it, instead copying her mother's obstructive behavior. I'd be foolish to ignore her! I simply pushed her hand away and continued touching and pinching!

"Didn't you say you had something important for me to see?"

"Okay, don't blink." I then played the videotape.

It started with a bed, the camera very static, clearly not professional.

The camera then cut to the bedroom door opening, and Cheng's mother awkwardly entered, sitting hurriedly on the edge of the bed.

She was wearing a maroon mini-skirt, very sexy, with half her breasts protruding and two snow-white thighs exposed. Surprisingly, she looked like she was only in her early thirties, not nearly forty.

"Wow, Mom looks so sexy! She always nags me about my short skirts, but she dresses so revealingly herself." Then it was my turn to appear on camera. Ugh! I'm so skinny, I need to work out.

"How come you're there? Didn't you say it was filmed by Japanese devils?" Ah Ping found it strange.

"That Japanese actor canceled at the last minute, so I had to be dragged into this. I'm a victim too! How can a grown man like me show his face after filming something like that? I didn't agree at first, but your mom begged me. She said Japanese devils are perverted and sadistic. To avoid seeing your mom being abused, I had no choice but to do it!" On screen, I was kissing Ah Cheng's mom passionately, one hand busy groping her breasts.

She looked so tense, biting her lower lip, frowning, and unconsciously glancing left and right. After I sucked on her breasts a couple of times, she became incredibly aroused, her eyes practically glazed over.

At the time, I was so caught up in my passion that I didn't even notice her reaction. Watching the videotape now has a different feel to it; no wonder so many people film themselves doing it.

"Your breasts are so small, they're nothing compared to your mom's huge breasts!" Oh my god! That thought slipped out of my mouth.

"If you like touching big breasts so much, go touch my mom! You seem obsessed with her. Actually, small has its advantages!" She glared at me angrily, trying to push me away.

I love seeing her blush and act all coquettish.

Her breasts were so bouncy and firm. The clasp on her bra was in the back, and it was difficult to unhook it with one hand. My other hand was trapped between her thighs, and I didn't want to lose face by pulling my hand out. Luckily, her bra was a little loose, so I had to forcefully stick a finger inside to rub her breasts. Her breasts were about the size of a small chicken dumpling, just big enough to be squeezed in one hand. They were as smooth as a freshly peeled chicken head, and that tender, delicate feeling was quite different from Cheng Ma's large breasts.

I gently rubbed her nipples, which were the size of peanuts, and whispered in her ear, "Ah Ping, you're getting prettier as you get older. In a couple more years, you'll definitely be Miss Special Zone." She was so flattered by my praise that her pubic hair loosened, and she even forgot to close her thighs. I took the opportunity to touch her thighs, tracing the fleshy cleft as I touched her, and rubbing her swollen little vulva through her panties, my fingers lightly sweeping back and forth along the concave cleft... Just as I was about to reach in and touch her, Ah Ping stopped me, saying she wouldn't let me go any further.

Of course, if I couldn't touch her, I wanted her to touch me, so I simply took off my pants, stood up, and pointed my penis at Ah Ping:

"Be good, listen to me! Look, my dick is hard, it's been working so hard, do me a favor and suck it for me." "That's so lewd, no!" Ah Ping said.

This girl was quite unruly; there was no way to deal with her. The only solution was to use reverse psychology: "Look! Your mother sucked it for me, look how much she enjoyed it! She even licked it with her tongue... and did 'deep throat'!" "I didn't suck it, it's my mother's business how good she is at it." She puffed out her cheeks angrily:

"I'm not as cheap as her!" Judging from her tone, she was starting to dislike her mother.

"Your mother is not only good at sucking, but also very obedient, letting me look, touch, and dig as I please. Actually, a woman who can drive you crazy isn't just about being pretty or young. Don't believe me? Take a look..." On the TV screen, Cheng's mother spread her legs, her plump white buttocks swaying in front of me. When I licked her cunt, her flesh tightened so much that her legs opened and closed, her labia like bright red, plump snail meat, gripping the sheets tightly. Her expression of ecstasy was exactly that of a sexually frustrated, resentful woman.

At this point, no one would believe that Cheng's mother was forced!

"Damn! Saying she was forced to make films to pay off debts, she was actually just being horny..." Ah Ping muttered to herself, "She'd even spread her legs and twist them like that for people to see?" "Your mother is so alluring, so much hair, that slit... it's still a purplish-red, her butt is so round and smooth, I'm looking at you..." "Look at me, what do you mean?"

"You're so thin and pointy, it must be because your lower body is underdeveloped. Your labia are as dark as beef jerky, otherwise why wouldn't you let people see? It's true that each hole is worse than the last, haha!" This time, Ah Ping's self-esteem was hurt. She was so angry that her face turned red, and she burst into tears. She angrily stripped off her bra and panties, and said defiantly, "Fine! Look! I've seen enough!" I turned the lights in the room to the maximum and slowly admired this little beauty.

Ah Ping automatically cupped her breasts, her fingers playing with her nipples, and she even seductively spread her thighs into a V-shape to show me.

Now I could see her breasts clearly. Sure enough, small has its advantages. They were very firm, and the nipples were bright red. Actually, they weren't bad at all. I really shouldn't have criticized her.

Her legs were long and white, the only flaw being that they were a little thin. One of her vulvas was swollen and plump, with a few loose pubic hairs, and the cleft was clearly visible and tender red. Perhaps influenced by her mother's seductive manner, I vaguely saw a little moisture glistening on her labia minora.

"How about it? Look closely! Mom's breasts are already sagging and soft, what's the use!" "Of course you're prettier, my darling!" I stopped the screen and pointed at her mother, saying, "Look!

Her waist is so thick, and there's so much fat on her belly!" I thought to myself, "Cheng's mom, I'm sorry, the most important thing right now is to get things done." "Really? Didn't you just say that Mom's thighs are so smooth, her butt is so big, and she has so much hair?" "Yes, but you're even smoother, and it looks like your thighs are much longer! Your mother's legs are too thick, her circumference is too big, and she has so much hair that it even covers her vulva, how can she be as seductive as you!" This time I've learned my lesson; this little girl will agree to anything when praised.

"So tell me, is my lower body better or hers?" Ah Ping still wanted to show off, she was really competitive!

"Your mother is a plump, roe-covered crab, while you're a delicate, fresh 'little' crab. It's hard to compare, but..." "But what?" Ah Ping asked.

"Your mother is so good at posing. I love it when she turns her head and sticks out her buttocks, spreading her vulva open with her hands, revealing the wet, layered opening inside. She'll also occasionally sway her slender waist; it's so alluring." "What do you mean by 'layered opening'?" Ah Ping retorted, sticking out her buttocks towards me. To be honest, her buttocks weren't as round or full as my mother's, nor did they have the exaggerated curves of a mature woman.

She spread her legs, her lower abdomen heaving, the round little hole already brimming with lustful fluid. She glanced back with a smile, confidently asking in a coquettish voice, "How is it? Which one is prettier?" I was completely captivated by her sweet talk, and could only betray my mother by saying, "Your mother's old cunt is nowhere near as good as yours. But, I don't know which one is better to fuck!" That tender, red flesh, that provocative scene, I couldn't resist any longer. I quickly grabbed Ah Ping, positioned my glans at her opening, and thrust it in... Wow, this little cunt was incredibly tight! It sucked my penis so tightly that it took all my strength to insert it, and when I pulled it out, even her labia minora were turned inside out. The pleasure was quite different from fucking her mother.

In my excitement, I thrust wildly, forgetting all tenderness, making Ah Ping frown as if she were being forcibly fucked. But seeing her mother's ecstatic expression on the screen, she didn't want to give up! Seeing tears welling up in her eyes, it pained me to see her like that.

Fortunately, as I thrust, she became increasingly wet, so it wasn't so difficult for her.

"Is Mom as tight as me... oh... oh..." the little girl kept pushing.

While playing with her clitoris, I praised her, "Ping, you're so wet and fleshy... you're the prettiest and sexiest girl I've ever seen!" As I spoke, I thrust into her fresh and tight little cunt.

"Which one is the best to fuck, is it... Mom... or... me?" Ping responded, her face flushed, her breathing rapid, almost reaching orgasm. My penis, hard all night, was about to burst.

"Your mom... isn't... as tight as you..." I couldn't care less about arguing with her anymore. Why did she have to compare herself to her mother?

Oh no! I'm about to ejaculate!

"I'm asking you...that...it's so good! Whose is it?!" Ah Ping started shivering and convulsing.

"You're...you're so much better than your mother!" I finally ejaculated, shooting all my semen into her little peach.

In that instant, I saw a victorious smile on Ah Ping's lips.

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