Beautiful female neighbor

"What a lovely day!"

Richard basked lazily in the sun, muttering to himself as he habitually reached into his pocket, where his most prized possession was—a potent hallucinogen. He hoped to find a beautiful woman

to have some fun with during this rare vacation, and with the hallucinogen in hand, achieving this goal shouldn't be a problem. After sunbathing for a while, Richard stood up and walked into the courtyard of the seaside cottage, casually looking around.

Suddenly, he froze, unable to believe his luck! In the adjacent courtyard to his left stood a very attractive and beautiful woman. Her round, full buttocks, long, sexy legs, flowing blonde hair, and pretty face were all so eye-catching.

The woman didn't notice Richard; she was taking care of two children, who appeared to be hers—a boy and a girl—both wearing swimsuits. The woman bent down, first fastening the boy's swim trunks, then adjusting the little girl's swimsuit. A close-fitting pink shirt clung to the young mother's mature and alluring body. Richard stared intently at the full breasts that bulged high under the shirt, and his mouth suddenly went dry. When the woman forcefully pulled the zipper on the child's swimsuit, the movement was quite large, and the breasts under the shirt visibly trembled. Richard's eyes were glued to her, and even after the woman straightened up and turned around, his gaze remained greedily fixed on her breasts. Suddenly, Richard seemed to sense something was amiss, and involuntarily looked up, meeting the woman's cold gaze. She was glaring at him angrily.

Richard smiled; he knew he was caught, but he made no attempt to back down, his impudent gaze still fixed on those firm, shapely breasts. From the front, one could vaguely glimpse two slight protrusions on the pink shirt.

"She's definitely not wearing a bra!" Richard thought to himself, smiling as he greeted her, "Hello, my name is Richard. I just moved here recently, so we'll be neighbors from now on."

The woman crossed her arms over her chest, blocking his inappropriate gaze, and turned away coldly, saying, "Hello. I'm sorry to tell you, although we're neighbors, don't expect to see me often in the future."

The implication was obvious, but Richard pretended not to understand: "Oh, so you're usually very busy? Do you have a lot of interesting activities?"

A sarcastic smile appeared on the woman's beautiful face, and she said bluntly, "Yes, I have a lot of interesting activities, but unfortunately, none of them have anything to do with you."

Brilliant! This woman really has character! Richard couldn't help but cheer inwardly, "She's the one! I must find a way to get her this holiday." Richard felt a surge of excitement at this thought, and his lower body immediately began to stir.

The woman was now wearing large sunglasses, obscuring half of her pretty face, giving her an aloof and unapproachable air. But in Richard's eyes, she was still a fiery beauty, capable of igniting any man's passion.

The two children skipped and hopped to the nearby beach, chasing and playing happily on the sand. The area was relatively secluded; several beach houses could be seen in the distance, though they were quite a distance away. The woman watched the children for a moment, then turned to face Richard, who was still staring intently at her.

She raised an eyebrow, hands on her hips, sternly saying, "Besides staring blankly at the neighbors all day, don't you have anything else to do?"

"Oh, I like staying here and breathing in the fresh air," Richard shrugged.

The woman snorted, ignoring him, and sat down on a long bench, picking up a delicate bottle and taking a sip of water.

"Can I buy you a beer?" Richie feigned hospitality, his face plastered with a sincere smile, though inwardly he was thinking, "A beer laced with hallucinogens, hehe!"

"No, I don't drink alcohol, water is fine with me." The woman raised the bottle, her bright red lips sipping at the rim, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, she swallowed a large portion. Richie's heart raced, and his penis instantly hardened. If it weren't for the fence separating the two yards, this unsightly display would have certainly caught the woman's eye. "That's a shame, sweetheart..." Richie swallowed.

"Cathy! My name is Cathy, not sweetheart." The woman interrupted him mercilessly, "If you don't mind, I'm going to play with the children now, goodbye!"

"Wait, can I treat you to dinner tonight?" Richie called out loudly, unwilling to give up. He wanted to make one last attempt to see if he could woo this beautiful woman through a legitimate date. If that failed, he'd have to resort to hallucinogens.

Cathy stopped and said without turning around, "Sorry, I'm with my husband tonight."

Oh! Her husband was an obstacle! Richie pondered, realizing he needed to devise a more elaborate plan... Hmm, how should he begin?

As he pondered, Richie continued to stare at Cathy's mature and alluring body. The tight shirt couldn't conceal her curvaceous breasts, and her two long, slender, white legs were almost entirely exposed outside her shorts, her delicate bare feet breathtaking. And her buttocks... what was that black fabric clinging tightly to her full hips, vaguely visible through her shorts? Was it a bikini, or underwear?

As if sensing his gaze, Cathy suddenly turned around, once again catching Richie's eye.

"Hey, just say it! Do you want to have sex with me?" she said sneered, bluntly. Richie was taken aback by her directness and stammered, "I..."

"I'm not stupid!" Cathy scolded him like a mother reprimanding a naughty son. "You were staring at me, drooling, did you think I didn't see? Do you think I'll get you sooner or later just because I'm your neighbor, and you'll be crying and begging me to sleep with you in bed?"

She paused, looking at Richie with a defiant gaze. "Don't deny it, I know you really want to sleep with me! You dare say you don't?"

"You're absolutely right, sweetheart!" Richie steeled himself, staring intently at her. "I really want to sleep with you... If I get the chance, tonight I want to pin you down on the bed and fuck you hard!"

Now it was Cathy's turn to be surprised, but she quickly regained her composure. "Whatever you want to do, I'm completely uninterested. And don't forget, I live with my husband..." She suddenly emphasized mockingly, "So... tonight he'll pin me down on the bed and fuck me hard! I'll be fucked to the point of ecstasy, having endless orgasms, while you can only fantasize about it in your head..."

Cathy finished speaking and giggled, as if she had completed a triumphant prank, laughing until tears almost streamed down her face. Her high breasts bounced joyfully on her chest, and she deliberately didn't hide it, instead striking a provocative pose as she looked at Richie.

"Okay, okay, well said..." Richie could only smile bitterly, unable to think of a reply.

Just then, the phone rang urgently, and both of them heard it coming from Cathy's beach house. Cathy playfully stuck out her tongue, gave Richie one last malicious look, and then ran inside to answer the phone.

Richie watched her round, plump buttocks disappear from sight, noticing with disappointment that although Cathy had left in a hurry, she hadn't forgotten to take the bottle with her. Damn it! If only she hadn't taken the bottle, then he could have put hallucinogens in it.

After Cathy went inside, time seemed to drag on. Richie watched her two children skipping back from the beach, running in and out of the house, plotting his plan to lure this beautiful prey... Finally, after he had fully considered everything, Cathy happened to come out of the house again.

"Hi, I'm so sorry for what I said earlier. I sincerely apologize." Richard apologized as soon as he saw her, his attitude very sincere.

Cathy stared at Richard warily, her face showing distrust, as if she suspected he was up to something.

"Hey, don't look at me like I'm facing a major crisis..." Richard tried his best to appear more sincere, adding, "I just wanted to show some friendliness, I really didn't mean anything else..."

Cathy hesitated a little. She wasn't sure if Richard was being sincere, but she knew she had escalated the situation first. Since he had apologized first, she might as well be generous: "Oh, no, it's my fault. I shouldn't have started this." "

Maybe I was too rude and impulsive just now. Actually, what I wanted to say was that I would be very honored to have dinner with a beautiful lady like you."

Of course, Richard's real purpose was to have sex with this beautiful lady, but those words could only remain buried in his heart. He smiled warmly, extended his hand, and said, "Can you consider me a friend?"

Cathy gazed at him, trying to read his inner thoughts from his face. After a few seconds, she finally nodded. "Yes, friend."

She walked to the fence and shook hands with Richard. Although she still had some doubts, she could only hope he was sincere.

For the next two hours, things seemed to be progressing encouragingly. Cathy remained in the courtyard, her high breasts, her long legs, her round buttocks all within sight. But Richard gradually became restless, one hand tightly clutching the hallucinogen in his pocket, as if each passing second made his penis more erect.

This beautiful prey was right in front of him... her slender, white arms... her flowing blonde hair... her two small, delicate nipples, faintly protruding under her shirt... how tempting it all was... but how could he get her to take the hallucinogen? Richard stared almost desperately at the bottle next to Cathy. He just wanted to touch it, even for a fleeting moment… Since their handshake and reconciliation, they hadn't spoken a word; it seemed they had nothing to say. Richard, sitting in his chair, stole glances at Cathy and suddenly noticed a bottle of sunscreen next to it. A thought struck him; he'd finally found a topic to talk about. "Cathy, why don't you put on some sunscreen? It'll make your skin healthier!"

Cathy gave Richard a wary look. This man had been behaving himself for a while; was he up to something again? She guessed Richard wanted to see her in a bikini, showing off her alluring figure. In fact, Cathy did intend to put on some sunscreen. If she weren't worried that exposing her beautiful body would arouse his lust, she would have done so already.

"Sunscreen? We'll talk about it later!" she replied ambiguously.

"Um...can you talk about your husband? Where is he now?" Richie changed the subject. Cathy didn't mind talking about it. She thought that once the other person understood how much she adored him, he wouldn't have any unrealistic fantasies anymore.

"He's still working and won't be here until later." Cathy smiled sweetly at the thought of her lover. "Actually, Dave is just my fiancé. We're not officially married yet, and he doesn't usually live here. But tonight...tonight can be considered our wedding night..."

The two children weren't Cathy and Dave's. She had been divorced for seven years and had been a single mother until she first met Dave two months ago, when her heart was immediately captivated by him. The two met, fell in love, and got engaged in a lightning-fast romance, but they hadn't had sex yet because Cathy didn't want to appear too frivolous and let Dave think she was a woman who would sleep with anyone.

However, tonight, she would give herself completely to Dave. Yes, just as he longed to possess her, she eagerly anticipated their first intimate encounter… “Look, the sun is already shining on you!” Richard reminded Cathy, his gaze lingering on her bare arms and legs, and said solicitously, “Would you like me to put on sunscreen for you? I can do that!”

Here it comes again, the fox’s tail is showing! Cathy sneered inwardly, but said aloud, “No need, I appreciate your kindness.”

She raised her voice, calling her playful son to her side, and said affectionately, “Bobby, could you put on some sunscreen for Mommy?”

Bobby obediently agreed, so Cathy sat down and let her son apply the liquid to her bare shoulders, smooth back, and beautiful neck. Actually, Cathy could have applied it herself, but she deliberately had someone else do it for her in front of Richard, wanting to see his reaction.

Richard initially responded with a very polite smile. But when Cathy told her son to put the oil on his arms, his smile gradually froze. Then, she even smeared the oil on his long, slender, pink legs, covering them from head to toe. Good heavens, she wasn't just having him apply sunscreen; she was deliberately trying to annoy him… Finally, the oil was applied, and after sunbathing for a while, Cathy took Bobby back inside. Everything seemed to be over… Time continued to slowly pass, and Richard was practically going crazy with anxiety. If he couldn't administer the hallucinogen, he would never be able to get his hands on Cathy. But Cathy had carried the bottle with her the whole time, leaving him no opportunity to administer the drug. What should he do?

Driven by intense desire, Richard finally decided to take a risk. Looking around to make sure no one was watching, he nimbly climbed over the fence and tiptoed into Cathy's house. Luckily, he wasn't encountered by her or the two children along the way.

Richard's heart pounded, his palms sweated with nervousness, yet his penis was rock hard. He heard a sound coming from the bathroom and, summoning his courage, slowly moved towards it… Cathy, this beautiful and alluring woman! He couldn't shake her image from his mind, especially her mature and sexy body covered by her undergarments… No matter the cost, he had to possess her!

Richard silently reached the bathroom door and gently opened the window a crack. He immediately saw Cathy. Although it wasn't the best angle to peep, it was enough to see her from head to toe. Richard's heart raced even faster, and his lower body hardened even more. He longed to taste this beauty's flesh immediately, to touch every inch of her skin with his own hands… Cathy was clearly in a good mood, humming a tune as she took off her pink shirt. Richard's blood rushed to his head, and his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets with excitement.

Cathy's figure was even better than he had imagined. After taking off her shirt, her curvaceous body was only covered by a narrow, small black bikini, which couldn't even contain her full, high breasts.

Beneath the bikini, her slender waist and flat stomach, her skin as smooth as satin, didn't look like a woman who had given birth to two children. When she raised her arms, her two full breasts, almost bursting out of the fabric, trembled slightly, looking incredibly alluring.

Clearly, Cathy hadn't noticed that Richard had sneaked into the house and was greedily peeping at her from outside the bathroom.

Without this annoying man watching her, she seemed much more natural, unabashedly exposing her fiery, sexy figure, a stark contrast to her cautious demeanor in the courtyard earlier.

Then, Cathy took off her shorts, and sure enough, underneath was a pair of black, form-fitting panties, only partially covering her round, perky buttocks. Her white, fleshy buttocks were like a magnet, making it impossible to look away.

Richard unconsciously reached down to his crotch, his eyes lingering on Cathy's half-naked body as he rubbed his penis up and down. The more he rubbed, the more his lust burned. He had never before so desperately wanted to possess a woman, to completely conquer her…

As Cathy was about to take off her bikini, her movements suddenly stopped. Richard was startled, thinking she'd discovered him. Just as he was wondering what to do, he heard her little daughter crying from outside.

Cathy quickly put her shirt and trousers back on and ran out of the bathroom. Richard immediately ducked into a corner, watching her run down the hallway towards her daughter.

The little girl was crying loudly, probably with sand in her eyes. Cathy bent down and gently comforted her, then led her to the next room, seemingly to find eye drops for her daughter.

Richard watched the young, pretty mother walk away, then unconsciously glanced back at the bathroom. Suddenly, he was almost breathless with excitement—this time Cathy had left in a hurry, leaving her belongings behind, including that delicate bottle!

Without a second's hesitation, Richard rushed into the bathroom, his hands trembling as he reached for Cathy's bottle, but…—the

bottle was empty!

"Damn it! How could hallucinogens have been mixed in?" Richie was almost in despair. He had a strong desire to possess this beautiful woman; he had to have her! But now… what could he do?

Richie was frantic, like an ant on a hot plate, completely helpless. Suddenly, a vague image flashed through his mind: when he first got this hallucinogen, he remembered being told that its effects could also be transmitted through the skin.

Okay, whatever, he'd give it a try! Richie bent down and grabbed Cathy's sunscreen, his hands trembling even more violently than Geng Cai's. Cathy could come back at any moment and catch him red-handed, and then everything would be over!

Fortunately, everything went smoothly. The cap on the sunscreen was easy to open. Richie poured out some of the oil, then took out the hallucinogen from his pocket and mixed it in. Then he tightened the cap again and carefully put the tampered sunscreen back in its original place.

After finishing, Richie didn't dare linger and quickly left the bathroom. He tiptoed through the corridor, retraced his steps, and swiftly climbed over the fence outside, returning to his own yard and dashing into the house.

Only then did Richie breathe a sigh of relief, his heart filled with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. He silently prayed a thousand times, "God bless me!

Almighty Lord, I beg you... please let her apply more sunscreen, the more the better..." Richie prayed as he walked to the window and peered out through the gap in the curtains.

About ten minutes later, Cathy came out of the house again. She glanced in his direction first, and seeing that Richie wasn't in the yard, her expression immediately brightened. It seemed she hadn't sunbathed enough and had only returned inside because she didn't want to be with Richie. Now that this annoying guy wasn't watching, Cathy felt much more relaxed. She took off her shirt, leaving her in only a bikini, and sat down on the chair. Then she reached for the sunscreen.

As Cathy poured the oil into her palm, Richard held his breath, watching with excitement as she applied it to her breasts. Her two semi-naked, high breasts looked even more alluring with the oil, shimmering in the sunlight.

Cathy stretched comfortably and continued to apply the sunscreen to various parts of her body. She seemed to thoroughly enjoy the feeling of applying the oil, her hands lingering on her soft, mature body for a long time. Then she turned to look at the courtyard on Richard's side, and after confirming that she was still alone, she poured some more oil onto her two snow-white thighs.

Richard's eyes were practically blazing with desire; he was incredibly restless. The hallucinogen had been successfully applied; the question now was how long it would take for the effects to take hold? Furthermore, are the effects of skin penetration and oral administration the same?

Based on past experience, once the drug takes effect, very obvious and undeniable symptoms of excitement appear. Richard was waiting for these symptoms to appear.

However, to his dismay, a considerable amount of time passed, and these symptoms did not appear. Cathy remained comfortably reclined in her chair, showing no signs of excitement. Richard's heart sank. Had he misremembered? Could the drug not penetrate the skin? If so, then he would never be able to have this woman.

Time flew by. Cathy continued applying sunscreen, but showed no abnormalities whatsoever. Admittedly, she occasionally massaged her breasts gently with her palms, and sometimes her fingers would even slide close to her private parts, but overall, she didn't seem to be experiencing any excitement. Soon, the sun slowly set, and she had applied enough sunscreen; staying in the courtyard was pointless.

Cathy stood up, her black bikini shimmering in the setting sun, though it seemed a little loose, causing her full, high breasts to jiggle even more. Sun-dried, her skin had a healthy light brown hue, glistening alluringly. Especially in Richard's eyes, such skin practically radiated sexuality.

Cathy lifted her pink shirt, pulled it over her shoulders, and slipped one arm into the sleeve. Then she stood there motionless, her head bowed, as if asleep. After a while, Cathy suddenly stumbled and nearly fell, but luckily she grabbed a chair in time. However, due to the force of the movement, the right shoulder strap of her bikini slipped, and a full, round, snow-white breast immediately popped out.

This was the first time Richard had glimpsed Cathy's exposed nipple, but only for a fleeting moment; Cathy quickly adjusted the strap. Besides, the distance between them was too great for him to see clearly.

Despite this, Richie felt a surge of excitement, proving the hallucinogen was working. His courage grew, and he quietly slipped out of the house, approaching his beautiful prey step by step.

Cathy was struggling to regain her balance; she staggered and spun around like a drunkard, nearly falling again. She quickly pulled off her shirt, kneeling on one knee in a chair, breathing heavily.

Richie silently vaulted over the fence, his eyes fixed on Cathy. She was facing away from him, seemingly unhooking her bikini. Richie's confidence grew; he no longer hesitated, walking directly to the beauty about to fall into his grasp.

When Richie tentatively placed a hand on Cathy's right shoulder, her body stiffened instantly, her arms frozen in mid-air, as if under a spell.

Richie couldn't help but worry, fearing a violent reaction. But Cathy seemed to have become a statue, unable to move her body and her consciousness becoming hazy. Although she tried to understand what was happening, her mind seemed to be out of control.

Someone was touching me...touching my shoulder...Cathy felt a dizzying sensation, as if she were floating on clouds. Intuition told her that something was wrong, but her thinking had become so sluggish that she couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Richard grew bolder and moved his other hand to Cathy's shoulder as well. He placed both hands on Cathy's bare shoulders and began to gently caress them.

Oh...this feels good! Cathy thought vaguely, her other leg gradually becoming weak, and her body swaying precariously.

Richard continued to massage Cathy's soft shoulders while guiding her to sit on a chair. Cathy involuntarily obeyed his arrangement, crossing her knees on the chair and kneeling on her shapely legs.

"What...what are you doing?" Cathy struggled to lift her head, looking at Richie in a dreamlike voice. Her tone was accusatory, yet her voice sounded sweet and coquettish.

"Me? I'm just admiring the beautiful scenery!" Richie smiled maliciously, his greedy eyes fixed on her.

Cathy instinctively followed his gaze, and what caught her eye was her nearly naked, white, and tender breasts.

Her black bikini was open, exposing most of her full, high breasts, even the areolas were faintly visible.

Cathy stared blankly, a vague feeling that this was wrong. She shouldn't let a stranger see such a large area of her breasts… But… letting him see them didn't seem so bad. Her breasts were so perfect, why should she be afraid of being seen…

The hands on her shoulders were still caressing her, the warm heat penetrating her skin. Cathy felt her whole body go weak, as if she were melting… God, being caressed felt so wonderful, so comfortable. She even felt other parts of her body envying her shoulders, yearning to be touched…

“Could your hands… move a little lower?” she gasped.

Richard paused, somewhat surprised. He wasn't sure what Cathy was feeling. Women who had previously been drugged would fall into a semi-conscious state, unable to utter a complete sentence, only managing simple moans when being brutally fucked. But this beautiful woman before him, though she spoke like a bewildered little girl, her tone abrupt, was able to express herself clearly… Could it be that she was still conscious, her mind not completely clouded?

Richard thought for a moment, deciding to continue testing Cathy's reaction. His hand slowly slid down as instructed, landing on her smooth back, feeling the warm, moist skin.

"No… please put your hand… in front…" Cathy said, her face flushed, her eyes hazy.

Richard's heart pounded, his penis instantly erect. He wanted to shout!

It had taken effect… Now he was finally certain, the hallucinogen had truly taken hold! Absolutely true…

“Okay, coming right up!” He chuckled softly, his hands returning to Cathy’s shoulders, then moving to the front of her body, skillfully massaging near her collarbone. Cathy felt completely relaxed, as if her bones had been removed, languid and powerless, her head tilting back in the chair, even her eyelids slowly closing.

“Could your hands… move a little lower?” Cathy heard herself murmur, the voice sounding like someone else’s, not her own.

“Of course.” Richie boldly lowered his head, kissing Cathy’s cheek, his hands slowly sliding down to her high, firm breasts, his palms quickly touching the top of her two full, round breasts, squeezing the soft flesh exposed outside her bikini.

“A little… a little lower… please!” Cathy’s breathing quickened, her voice trembling, filled with pleading.

A sense of vengeful pleasure welled up within Richard, and scenes from the past flashed before his eyes… Cathy’s cold yet beautiful face, her stern expression tinged with anger, her mocking gaze… She had been so wary, building an invisible wall between them, and deliberately toying with him…

But what did it matter now? He had finally defeated this woman, bringing her into his grasp…

“Fine, I’ll do whatever you say,” Richard teased, his hand sliding downwards until it held her full breasts in his palm. As his fingers sank deep into the firm flesh, both of them involuntarily let out moans.

Oh, God… Richard exclaimed sincerely, his hands fully experiencing the superior texture of the luxurious bikini and the indescribable, exquisite sensation of the plump mounds beneath it.

From the moment he first saw Cathy, his gaze was drawn to her high, firm breasts. Back then, those were forbidden areas that could only be looked at but never reached, but now he could play with them as he pleased... Thinking of this, Richie increased the pressure in his hands, wantonly kneading those long-desired breasts.

Cathy's brows furrowed as she was pinched, feeling a slight pain. But along with the pain came waves of electric-like pleasure, coursing through her body from the hand that was grasping her breasts...

She didn't know why this was happening... In fact, she could no longer think, couldn't remember anything... She didn't remember who she was, or where she was... Even the fact that another man had unhooked her bikini—something she would normally never tolerate—no longer seemed inappropriate to her...

"Wow... such sensitive nipples!"

Richie exclaimed, rubbing Cathy's nipples through the thin fabric, watching the two delicate buds quickly harden and become erect, forming two distinct raised dots on her bikini. He took a breath, brought his lips to Cathy's ear, and whispered in a deep voice, "Sweetheart, take off this annoying bikini, okay?"

"Mmm!" Cathy's eyes were watery, and she responded in a soft, sweet voice. Lost in the pleasure of being caressed, she didn't feel there was anything wrong with exposing her breasts to this strange man.

Richard finally understood that the effects of this potent hallucinogen, whether taken orally or applied topically, were different. The drug, absorbed through the skin, caused the other person's mind to lapse, making their behavior resemble that of a little girl.

Richard no longer held back, roughly reaching out to tear at the black bikini. Cathy instinctively thrust her chest forward, making it easier for him to remove the last restraint from her upper body.

As the bikini fluttered down, Cathy watched helplessly as her breasts became completely naked, her full, firm breasts exposed. On her pale areolas, two pink and bright red nipples stood erect, as tempting as ripe, juicy cherries.

Richard smiled smugly, his hands grasping Cathy's bare breasts. His smile was filled with the joy of victory, recalling how arrogant this beautiful woman had been when she was clothed, how many times he had been rebuffed… But all that was in the past. Now she was his, weak and powerless to resist, only able to obediently wait to be completely conquered… “Sweetheart, I’ve wanted to touch you like this for a long time…” Richard suddenly had a thought, wanting to see just how confused this beautiful prey was. So he grabbed her full breasts and shook them a couple of times. “Cathy, do you know where I’m touching you?”

“I know…you’re touching my big breasts!” Cathy giggled, not embarrassed at all. Clearly, although her mind wasn’t entirely clear, subconsciously she was still proud of her full breasts.

"So, do you like me touching your big breasts?" Richie asked with interest, his grip tightening.

"Yes!" Cathy nodded obediently, a comfortable expression on her face.

"Sweetheart, I think your big breasts deserve a kiss. Which side would you like me to kiss first?" Richie's excitement grew.

Cathy raised her right hand, her index finger pointing at her right breast, the tip sinking into the soft flesh. "This side!" she giggled. Richie lowered his head, his lips passionately kissing the high, firm breast, his tongue licking every inch of skin, skillfully circling the areola, leaving it wet with saliva, until finally he took the erect nipple into his mouth, sucking on it like a baby.

Cathy couldn't help but moan, her body trembling uncontrollably. She frantically hugged Richie's head, seemingly wanting him to suckle her nipple harder, but Richie opened his mouth and spat it out.

"Which side should I kiss now?" he asked with a grin.

"This side!" Cathy pointed to her left breast without hesitation. Richard followed suit, first kissing every inch of the breast with his lips, then licking the areola with the tip of his tongue, and finally sucking on the nipple.

The two of them played a game of question and answer, like they were playing a game, with Richard taking turns kissing her breasts, repeating it over and over again. Eventually, Cathy didn't even need to answer anymore; if she wanted a particular breast kissed, she simply pointed to it with her finger, and Richard's lips would immediately press against it. The nipples were quickly and completely moistened with saliva, reflecting a glistening, alluring sheen, and the areolas had doubled in size, covered in small bumps.

"Sweetheart, how does it feel?" Richard finally had his fill of playing with her breasts, lifting his head away.

"Oh...it's wonderful!" Cathy murmured. "Do you feel a terribly empty space somewhere else, longing for my kiss?" Richard's voice was seductive, intentionally enticing his beautiful prey.

"And...here!" Cathy paused only for two seconds before pointing to her crotch. "Your cunt!" Richie chuckled. "Really? You really want me to lick your cunt?"

"Yes!" Cathy gasped, her legs instinctively spreading open.

Richie chuckled and knelt down, burying his head between Cathy's legs, kissing her genitals through her panties, greedily inhaling the rich scent of her body, his tongue licking her plump mounds like a dog's... Cathy's breathing became more intense, emitting passionate moans, her beautiful legs involuntarily clamping around Richie's head, her plump buttocks thrusting upwards, her hands cupping and kneading her full breasts vigorously, looking like a female dog in heat, seductive and wanton.

Richie chuckled, slipping his hand inside Cathy's panties. Sure enough, it was already soaking wet, the thick pubic hair a glistening patch, softly clinging between her legs. Richard skillfully parted the pubic hair, slowly inserting two fingers into the warm crevice, then began to move them in and out.

"Oh...oh oh..." Cathy groaned, her pretty face a mixture of pleasure and pain, her hands frantically pounding her head, her body twisting and turning, her bare, high breasts heaving violently, creating waves of pleasure.

"What else do you want me to do? Tell me...what else do you want me to do?" Richard was uncontrollably excited. He wanted to hear Cathy say "please fuck me," to have this proud beauty beg him to take her, that would be truly satisfying.

"I...oh oh...I...want...ah...I...oh oh...want...ah..." Cathy's face was flushed, she uttered a few syllables intermittently, but couldn't form a complete sentence.

"What do you want? Tell me!" Richie was getting angry, his fingers quickening the rhythm of their thrusts inside her vagina, while his other hand pinched her nipple, applying the most intense stimulation from both ends.

"Ahhh... I... I don't know... Ahhh... I... want what... Oh... what... what is it..." Cathy twisted her waist anxiously, almost collapsing, her juices gushing out from her vulva, flowing down her thighs.

Richie suddenly realized something. Although Cathy was experiencing intense pleasure, she didn't know what was causing it. Her body craved intercourse, but she didn't know why. She didn't even know how to beg him to fuck her!

"I can make you happier, but you have to beg me first," Richie said, softening his tone. "Now tell me, do you really want more pleasure?"

"Yes... yes... I want pleasure... make me happier..." Cathy pleaded, crying.

"I told you, you have to beg me! Do you know how to beg me?"

"No, I don't know... Please tell me... Oh... Please... Oh oh..."

"If you want real pleasure, you can only get it by letting me fuck you..."

"Then fuck me now..." Cathy cried almost hysterically, "Fuck me... Please... Fuck me now... Please... Fuck me hard..."

Richie laughed triumphantly. He had finally achieved his goal, making this proud beauty utter such shameless words.

"Okay, sweetheart, I'm going to fuck you now!" Richie said happily, "Don't rush, I'll fuck you in a few seconds... I'll treat you like a lowly bitch, fuck you until you're dying and coming back to life..."

Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly heard the clear voices of two children behind him.

"Mommy!"

Richie was startled and turned around to look at the sound. Cathy's son and daughter had somehow run out of the house again and were standing behind her, staring in surprise.

Cathy seemed oblivious, completely unresponsive to the children's calls. Her eyes pleaded as she looked at Richard, her exposed breasts still heaving rapidly, and she continued to sob and murmur, "Fuck me...please...fuck me..."

Richard's mind raced, trying to figure out what to say. The two children were too young to understand that their mother had been drugged, nor did they know he was about to violate her.

But that didn't mean he could rest easy...when his penis entered Cathy's vagina, the two little ones might think he was hurting their mother...of course, they wouldn't be strong enough to stop him, but they might cry for help. If a neighbor happened to be walking by that night, everything would be over.

"What's wrong with Mommy? Is she okay?" After calling several times without getting a response, the little girl turned to Richie and asked, her innocent face filled with worry.

Richie had a sudden inspiration and immediately came up with an idea. He shook his head and said solemnly, "No, your Mommy isn't well... In fact, she's very uncomfortable."

"Then why did you kiss Mommy?" the little girl asked疑惑地问道.

"Uh... I did it to make her feel better..." Richie scratched his head, feeling a little nervous. It seemed that these two little ones had been out for a while, and they had probably seen him and Cathy being affectionate. He had to take measures to dispel their doubts.

"Really? Kissing Mommy can make her feel better?" the little boy's eyes widened.

"Yes, just you wait and see!" Richie said, bending down and kissing Cathy's bare right breast again, sucking the perky and tender nipple into his mouth.

As if by conditioned reflex, Cathy immediately began to moan uncontrollably, her mouth agape as she gasped for breath, a look of pleasure spreading across her beautiful face. The more Richard sucked on her nipples with smacking sounds, the more excited she became, her whole body trembling, her face radiating the joy of burgeoning passion.

The two children watched curiously, not understanding what Richard was doing, but beginning to believe what he had just said. Mommy truly seemed to be enjoying his kisses; her extreme pleasure and comfort made her look nothing like someone suffering.

They were too young to know that in the eyes of this lecherous man, their mother was a stunning beauty with a pretty face, full, high breasts, and long, sexy legs; they didn't know that their mother was being controlled by this man with hallucinogens and would soon be sexually assaulted; and of course, they didn't know how much this man longed to insert his penis into their mother's vagina and ejaculate his hot semen into her womb...

"Will you give Mommy some medicine?" the little boy asked with concern.

Richard's eyes lit up, and he suddenly had an idea. He smiled and said, "Yes, I'm going to put medicine on your mommy. Would you like to help?"

"Sure!" the little boy readily agreed.

So, at Richard's signal, Cathy's son came over and stood next to his nearly naked mother.

Richie picked up the sunscreen from the ground, filled his palm, and gently pushed Cathy's body so she lay back on the chair.

"This is a medicinal ointment. Watch carefully, little one, you need to do it like this..." Richie demonstrated as he spoke, carefully applying the sunscreen to Cathy's bare breasts. "Apply the ointment to these big breasts like this, understand?"

"Understood!" the little boy answered crisply, taking the sunscreen and pouring a little into his own hand. He imitated Richie and applied it to his mother's breasts, then evenly spread it over the two high, firm peaks.

Richie sat down beside him, watching the scene with great interest. At this moment, the last rays of the setting sun slanted in, shining directly on Cathy. Her breasts, after being covered in sunscreen, became shiny like the rest of her body, looking indescribably alluring.

The two mounds of flesh were plump and full, gently swaying under the massage of her own son. When he finally applied sunscreen to the two protruding nipples, Cathy's delicate body began to tremble again, and her rapid breathing was clearly audible. No normal mother would let her son knead her nipples like that, but Cathy, under the influence of hallucinogens, did not feel that there was anything wrong with it.

"I want to help too... I want to put ointment on Mommy too!" The little girl pouted and tugged at Richie's clothes, shouting.

"Okay, okay, you can help too... Come here!" Richie smiled and stood up, leading the little girl to the position of Cathy's lower body.

"Here..." He pointed between Cathy's legs, his finger touching her private parts through the thin panties, "This is your mommy's cunt... Do you know the word 'cunt'?"

"Clubs...?" The little girl slurred.

"No, it's a cunt!" Richie said seriously. "Your mommy is a very slutty woman. She has the most lewd—cunt—in the world!"

"Cunning…cunt!" the little girl repeated crisply. Although she still struggled to say it, she finally pronounced it correctly this time.

"Excellent!" Richie clapped his hands in praise. "You can put the ointment on mommy's cunt now! But before that, let's take off your mommy's panties."

He slipped his hand into Cathy's narrow, skin-hugging black panties and pulled down one of the straps. The little girl quickly reached her hand into the other side of the panties, obediently cooperating with his actions.

With the two men pulling on her from both sides, the last piece of clothing, already soaked with her juices, slowly slipped down her long, slender legs, revealing her mature and sexy body...

Soon, Cathy was a completely naked beauty, not a single piece of clothing left on her body, exposed naked to Richard and the two children.

"Wow, there's so much hair here!" The little girl exclaimed, staring at Cathy's private parts as if she had discovered a new continent.

"Hehe, of course. This is your mommy's cunt!" Richard smiled wickedly. "Sexy women are all this hairy. When you grow up, you'll be just like your mommy."

The little girl nodded as if she understood, automatically picking up sunscreen, pouring it into her little hands, and applying it between Cathy's legs.

The prey he had painstakingly captured was finally lying naked in front of him. Richard's heart pounded with excitement, his eyes fixed on Cathy's mysterious private parts.

Her thick, curly pubic hair was the same golden color as her head, as if it had just been pulled from the water, dotted with cute little water droplets. Her two plump labia slowly undulated, and the cleft was still constantly seeping out sticky fluid, as if thirstily calling for the penetration of a male organ.

The little girl had just applied sunscreen to Cathy's private parts when her body suddenly trembled, her brows furrowed tightly, and she let out a long, soft moan.

"Ouch, I hurt Mommy!" the little girl said fearfully, stopping her work.

"No, quite the opposite... your Mommy likes it this way, don't believe me?" Richie said, leaning forward and skillfully parting Cathy's pubic hair with two fingers, pressing them against the tender, alluring clitoris at the top of her vulva.

"Oh... oh oh..." Cathy's moans suddenly became louder.

"Sweetheart, are you feeling good?" Richie teased her sensitive clitoris skillfully, making it fully engorged and erect in no time. Then, he deliberately withdrew his hand abruptly, grinning as he asked, "Want me to continue?" "

Yes...yes..." Cathy cried frantically, arching her back and chasing his fingers, "Continue...please continue...I want it to feel even better..."

Now the little girl believed Richie's words even more. Following his instructions, she not only applied sunscreen to Cathy's labia and clitoris but also inserted her fingers into her wet and hot vulva, spreading the sunscreen evenly into the folds of her vaginal walls.

Cathy was almost going crazy, her whole body engulfed by a wave of pleasure. Her waist twisted even more violently, and all she could do was mechanically cry out, "Don't stop!"

Richard stepped back, leisurely observing this rare scene: a young, beautiful mother lay naked on a chair, her full breasts being caressed by her own son, while her beautiful legs were spread wide, allowing her own daughter to insert her fingers in and out of her vagina.

Ha, how lewd this scene was! Yet the two children were so innocent; the little boy, though touching his mother's breasts, had no sexual awareness whatsoever, thinking he was helping his mother; and the little girl, though inserting her fingers into her mother's vagina, wouldn't understand that this is how a man's penis occupies a woman's body, then ejaculates sperm to create life...

And Cathy, despite being caressed by her own children, her body still responded honestly. Her bare buttocks trembled incessantly, eagerly responding to the rhythm of her daughter's fingers moving in and out; her nipples were hard as red-hot pebbles, and sometimes she couldn't help but grab her son's hand, guiding him to better knead her breasts.

Richard watched all this with smug satisfaction, this beautiful prey! When he first met her, she was so aloof, so arrogant, so disgusted with sleeping with him, even when sunbathing, she wouldn't show him a shred of her breasts, her aversion overflowing…

But what about now? This slut not only had her large breasts fully exposed, but she was also completely naked, her entire body laid bare before him… Her moist, warm cunt was fully prepared, waiting to receive his hard cock… Not only was she about to be fucked, but she would be fucked hard in front of her own children…

How fulfilling this was! Richie, brimming with confidence, stripped off his clothes, revealing a thick, long penis that sprang out, pointing straight up into the air.

"Oh...oh no..." he groaned dramatically, "I think...I'm probably sick too...look here!"

The two children turned their heads simultaneously, following Richie's finger, and immediately saw the erect penis. The little boy exclaimed first, "My God, it's so swollen!"

"Do you need some ointment too?" the little girl asked with concern.

"Yes...but...I've run out of ointment..." Richie said

, frowning. The two children looked down and saw that the sunscreen was indeed gone. Actually, Richie had secretly poured it away without them noticing.

"Ah... I feel so bad... I really feel so bad..." Richie pretended to be in pain. "I have to... put on some ointment... or I'll die..."

Hearing him say this, the two children panicked, and the little girl almost cried.

"I've got it!" The little boy suddenly had a brilliant idea, pointing to Cathy's breasts and saying, "Mommy's breasts have ointment on them, can you put it there and apply it?"

"I'm afraid not!" Richie shook his head, turning his gaze to the little girl, full of encouragement.

The little girl thought for a moment, her eyes shining, and said, "Ah, then can you put it into Mommy's... hole?"

Richie almost burst out laughing, trying hard to control himself, and said, "Hmm, I think that should work."

He casually climbed onto the chair, lay down on Cathy's soft, mature body, and solemnly instructed the two children, "Listen, little ones. If you hear Mommy and I making 'oh oh ah ah' sounds, it means the ointment is working; I have to rub it repeatedly inside your Mommy's body for the medicine to be fully effective. If it heals, when I pull this thing out, it will be less swollen, and you will see it is much smaller than it is now."

The two children nodded vigorously, indicating that they understood. So Richie confidently pressed down on Cathy, giving her a deep, passionate kiss. Her lips responded fervently, but her technique seemed rather clumsy, like a girl trying it for the first time.

Richie savored her soft, fragrant tongue, greedily sucking in her sweet saliva, while his hands attacked from above and below, continuously stimulating her most sensitive areas until Cathy was on the verge of collapse, once again desperately crying out, "Fuck me!"

"Sweetheart, before I fuck you, you should give me some instructions!" Richie chuckled softly, whispering a few words in her ear.

Cathy immediately turned to her son, mechanically saying, "Thank you for playing with Mommy's big breasts!" Then she turned to her daughter, "Thank you for playing with Mommy's cunt... You two... both made Mommy feel amazing!"

She finally looked at Richard, her dazed eyes filled with expectation and longing, murmuring, "And thank you to this man, Mommy is his little bitch... He's finally willing to fuck Mommy now..."

Richard was completely satisfied. He first reached out and grasped his thick penis, aiming it at Cathy's dripping wetness. Then he put his arms under Cathy's armpits, around her back, and wrapped them around her shoulders, pressing their upper bodies tightly together. Her full breasts pressed tightly against Richard's chest, the two soft, plump mounds of flesh squeezed out of shape. He could clearly feel how hard those two erect nipples were.

"I'm here... little bitch!" Richie smiled, thrusting his hips forward, his magnificent penis easily parting the labia and slowly pushing into the warm, sunscreen-coated vagina.

He inserted very slowly, carefully feeling the tender tightness of the vaginal walls and the immense pleasure from the glans rubbing against the folds, while simultaneously enjoying the triumphant feeling of a victor, reveling in the alluring expression of the beauty beneath him as he was being violated. His

huge, hard penis slowly penetrated her body, and Cathy felt a feverish excitement, her luscious red lips trembling as she gasped for breath. She let out short, high-pitched moans, her beautiful face filled with excitement and pleasure, yet her brows were tightly furrowed, like a virgin experiencing sex for the first time, unsure how to react.

"Oh...ah...um...oh...ah...ah ah ah..." With each powerful thrust of Richard's penis, Cathy's moans and gasps grew louder, eventually turning into a series of screams. The creaking of the chair echoed clearly in the courtyard.

Richard reveled in Cathy's beautiful body, thrusting his penis deep inside her. Her vagina was warm and tight, gripping his hard member. The sunscreen applied to her delicate inner walls provided excellent lubrication, ensuring that the glans hit her tingling cervix almost every time. This ecstasy was indescribable.

Richard, enjoying himself, pulled Cathy up, sitting face-to-face on the chair for further intercourse. Cathy's ample buttocks sat atop him, her long, beautiful legs wrapped around his waist, her wavy blonde hair swinging wildly, her high, naked breasts heaving wildly, then being grasped and kneaded wantonly by his hands.

Their lower bodies were tightly intertwined, and if one looked down, a lewd scene would be visible: between her two round, white buttocks, a thick, black penis was thrusting in and out of her peach-like, tender vagina.

The dew-kissed golden pubic hair… the tender, pink, narrow slit… the petal-like, plump labia… it was truly a beautiful vulva in both color and shape, now being brutally ravaged by an ugly, large penis, mercilessly penetrating to the very end. Each insertion was so deep, even some of his pubic hair was shoved into her vagina…

“Finally fucked you, you little bitch… No matter how much you hate me, your cunt is still being fucked!”

Richie grinned through gritted teeth, his heart filled with the joy of a conqueror. This beautiful woman was so disgusted with him, yet she had the most intimate contact with him… Look, his cock was already inside her vagina, his hands were kneading her breasts, his lips and tongue were licking and sucking her nipples… He could release his desires at will, completely possessing her!

All this was thanks to this treasure—a highly effective hallucinogen—that he had achieved his goal.

Ha, ha! This is fantastic!

Richie couldn’t help but laugh out loud, looking smugly at the beautiful woman beneath him. Her figure was fucking amazing—long legs, a tiny waist, and such voluptuous breasts, jiggling beautifully in arcs… It looked incredibly wanton, yet undeniably alluring, enough to captivate any man's gaze.

But what was most mesmerizing was her beautiful face, and the captivating expression on her face as she was being fucked to the point of ecstasy. Richard noticed Cathy's eyes were tightly closed, her luscious lips trembling slightly, like two fresh, juicy olives yearning to be plucked and tasted. He certainly wouldn't hold back, lowering his head again to kiss Cathy deeply, his arms tightening around her.

God… those breasts were so soft, and so bouncy…

Richard focused intently on the pleasure of squeezing her full breasts, the two swollen mounds rubbing against his chest, swaying up and down with the rhythm of his thrusts. He couldn't resist placing his hands on Cathy's breasts again, kneading the plump, soft flesh with both palms, teasing the two delicate nipples with his fingers, while increasing the force and speed of his thrusts, making the pair of high, naked breasts shake even more violently.

So wet...so hot...so tight...

waves of pleasure surged from his lower body to his head, and Richard involuntarily closed his eyes, his hot penis thrusting wildly in and out of Cathy's vagina. A strange thought suddenly popped into his head: making love with this beautiful woman felt like dancing… The two of them were tightly embracing, naked and intimately in contact, their genitals fused together without a single gap…

Her beautiful blonde hair, her full breasts, her pubic hair-covered vulva… His own strong muscles, his powerful body, and his hard, erect penis… All of these seemed to be dancing, performing a primal, wild, and lewd dance in Richard's mind…

Yes… this was dancing… his penis… her cunt… they were the perfect dance partners… Richard

's blood boiled even more, as if every nerve in his body was focused on his penis. Every time the head of his penis accurately struck Cathy's soft cervix, it brought unparalleled, indescribable, extreme pleasure. He had no other thoughts, only the utmost effort to repeat one action—first pulling his penis out, then thrusting it back in forcefully… then pulling it out again, then thrusting it back in…

Cathy trembled all over, screaming and crying as she was being fucked to the point of near death. Her plump buttocks thrust upwards repeatedly, actively matching the rhythm of Richard's thrusts.

The faster the penis moved inside her vagina, the harder the glans slammed against her cervix, the louder her screams became, until her voice was hoarse but she still wouldn't stop...

In this frenzied and passionate intercourse, the two quickly reached orgasm together. Cathy screamed hoarsely, her vagina spasming violently, releasing a large amount of warm fluid like a dam bursting.

Richard let out a low growl, gripping Cathy's breasts tightly with both hands, pushing his penis as deep as possible into her vagina. His glans throbbed violently under the rush of fluid, simultaneously ejaculating streams of hot semen into her uterus… A

full minute passed before the couple finally succumbed to the peak of pleasure, a deep weariness washing over them. They lay panting in their chairs, their bodies entwined, and unknowingly fell asleep. After an unknown amount of time, Richard awoke from his dream. He rubbed his eyes and yawned silently. Looking down, he saw Cathy's naked body still beneath him. This beautiful neighbor had been successfully possessed; with the help of a potent hallucinogen, his dream had finally come true. Haha, what an unforgettable experience! At this moment, Cathy's body stirred, indicating that the beautiful woman had also woken up! She groggily raised her head, her expression bewildered, as if she had no idea what was happening. However, only a few seconds later, she found herself and Richard lying naked on the chair, with him pressing down on her! "Oh my God!" Cathy exclaimed in horror, writhing beneath him. "Sweetheart, you're awake!" Richard greeted her with a grin. Cathy stared at him, her beautiful face turning deathly pale, her voice trembling: "You...you've already...already..." "Yes, sweetheart." Richie's expression was smug as he said smugly, "I've already fucked you! What? You find it hard to believe?" Hearing him admit it so openly, Cathy's last hope vanished. Shock, shame, anger, humiliation—all sorts of emotions surged up at once. She buried her face in her hands, repeatedly crying out, "God...oh...God...you've already fucked me...God..." Richie smiled, reaching out to play with her bare breasts, shrugging and saying, "That's right, we've already made love...you just have to accept reality!" "Ah, my children!" Cathy suddenly cried out again. Richie turned his head and noticed the two children sleeping on the side of the chair. "Take your dirty hands off me and let me get up!" Cathy felt weak all over and couldn't help but shout sharply. "Don't be so heartless, sweetheart!" Richard didn't let go of her at all, but instead hugged her even tighter, his lips close to her ear, breathing hot air. "Have you forgotten so quickly? Forgot about that exciting lovemaking just now? Don't you remember how happy and satisfied you were just now?" " I...I..." Cathy stammered, her eyes starting to look confused again. Her ear was filled with his breath, and at the same time, the tingling pleasure from his teasing fingers on her nipples caused her chest to heave rapidly. As if hypnotized, she murmured, "I remember... of course I remember... you just fucked me hard... you fucked me so hard I felt like I was dying of pleasure... God... this is the most pleasurable sex I've ever had..." "I understand how you feel, sweetheart... only I can fuck you this well..." "You... what are you going to do now? Ah... no..." Cathy's voice was abruptly interrupted, replaced by a panicked scream, because she clearly felt Richard's penis harden again, slowly penetrating her vagina. "No...no...ah...no..." "Stop deceiving yourself, sweetheart...you clearly want it too, look at you, you're already so wet..." Richie grinned wickedly, suddenly increasing the rhythm and force of his thrusts, his glans repeatedly slamming against her tender cervix. "...Oh...ooh...oh...oh...ah...oh oh..." An electric-like pleasure surged through her body, and Cathy could no longer muster the will to resist, opening her mouth to let out a series of passionate moans. "How does it feel...being fucked by me...is it good...hmm? Tell me...is it good..." Richie attacked fiercely, his penis roaming wildly inside her vagina. He had realized that the effects of the hallucinogen hadn't completely worn off, and taking advantage of this rare opportunity, he was determined to completely conquer this beauty. "Ah...so good...oh...really...oh...so good...ah...so deep...oh...all the way...ah...all the way..." Just as Cathy was moaning wildly, her pleasure about to reach its peak, Richard suddenly pulled his penis out a bit. "Don't stop...oh...what are you doing..." Cathy twisted her bare buttocks in anger and anxiety, trying to completely swallow the penis, but she couldn't. She was almost going crazy, and two tears streamed down her face. "Sweetheart, I've already said it..." Richard stared at her and said, "If you want pleasure, you have to beg me." Cathy was stunned, and a look of anger flashed across her face. She was trembling all over, biting her lip desperately to keep quiet, but a look of weakness gradually appeared in her eyes. "Fine, I won't force you." Richard's face was very cold, and he straightened up. Cathy felt the penis slowly withdraw further, the feeling of fullness in her vagina disappearing, replaced by a profound emptiness that overwhelmed her. She could no longer endure it, involuntarily abandoning all self-respect! "I beg you...fuck me...please...fuck me now..." she cried hysterically, her body and mind collapsing instantly. In her lucid state, she uttered shameless words, "Please...fuck me hard...fuck this little bitch..." "As you wish, little bitch!" Richie kissed her with satisfaction, then suddenly thrust his hips forward, his thick, long penis plunging back fully into her snow-white buttocks! "Oh...oh...oh...that's it...ah...fuck me...ah...fuck me...oh...fuck me to death..." Cathy's lips trembled with excitement, her beautiful face filled with lust. Her two long, smooth legs were tightly crossed behind his waist, and her plump, perky buttocks arched wildly upwards to allow the penis to penetrate her vagina even deeper. The two naked men and women squeezed together, having sex on the chair without any restraint. Cathy was clearly fully aroused, constantly craving deeper and heavier thrusts. Finally, Richard simply let Cathy spread her legs and straddle him, letting her control the rhythm of her thrusts. He, on the other hand, lay comfortably on his back, leisurely enjoying watching the two full breasts swaying wildly in front of him. Just as they were getting into the heat of the moment, a roar suddenly rang in their ears! "Cathy!" The two turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a suit standing before them. "Dave!" Cathy exclaimed in surprise, recognizing the man as her fiancé, Dave, and her whole body stiffened instantly. Richard, however, smiled nonchalantly and continued to vigorously penetrate the beautiful, mature body, showing no sign of stopping.

Dave stared furiously at the scene, at Cathy's naked body. Her high, bare breasts trembled conspicuously, bouncing dramatically with each thrust of Richard's penis, looking so lewd, so wanton.

Was this the woman he loved? For the past two months, he had repeatedly tried to have sex with Cathy, but she had always politely refused. Only after Dave swore he would marry her and solemnly engaged her did Cathy agree to give herself to him tonight. He hadn't expected to arrive here so excitedly, only to find such a disgusting scene.

"Dave...no...Dave...no...no..." Cathy tried to explain incoherently, but couldn't utter a word.

Dave's face turned ashen, his expression gradually shifting from anger to contempt. He used to think she was a woman who valued her chastity, but who knew she was so promiscuous and casual? Knowing she would come tonight, she still couldn't resist having an affair with another man…

What was there to cherish about a woman like that? Dave didn't say a word, turned around and left.

"Wait… Dave… Oh… Don't go… Dave… Come back…" Cathy cried out in alarm, her voice trembling with tears.

Dave's heart softened, recalling the sweet moments they shared, and he couldn't help but turn back, looking somewhat hesitant.

Cathy was about to speak when Richard suddenly reached out and grabbed her waist, slowly lifting her up, and his thick penis slowly withdrew from her vagina.

"Sweetheart, do you want to get back together with this man? Don't you want to be my little bitch, getting fucked hard by me every day?" Richie nodded and said, "Okay... if you really don't want this kind of pleasure anymore, I won't force you..."

Cathy's heart clenched immediately. She looked down at Richie, then looked up at Dave, breathing heavily, her mind a mess. It was as if a powerful magnetic field existed within her, drawing her to Dave's side, making her give herself completely to the man she loved.

But it was as if there was another, opposite magnetic field within her vagina, drawn to the large penis still half-inserted inside, unwilling to let it leave her body.

She could clearly feel her vagina uncontrollably gripping the penis, desperately trying to hold onto the manhood that was driving her to ecstasy, wanting to relive the ultimate pleasure of reaching the peak...

The atmosphere seemed to freeze. Cathy was conflicted for a moment, but as the penis gradually left her body, the terrible emptiness in her vagina amplified the magnetic field within. Before her mind could process it, her body's instincts had already made the decision for her!

"Ohhhhh—" With a high-pitched scream of pleasure, her naked buttocks suddenly sank down, her labia spread open, automatically swallowing the long penis completely.

"Ah... fuck me... ahhh... keep fucking me... ah... don't stop..." Cathy cried out breathlessly, her full breasts trembling violently again. She no longer cared about anything else, only wanting to experience this greatest pleasure forever, endless pleasure…

Dave was almost furious. He abruptly turned and strode away, quickly disappearing from sight.

Richard laughed triumphantly, no longer able to hide his excitement. He suddenly sat up and pushed Cathy back down onto the chair, fucking her wildly. He knew he had completely conquered this beauty, and now he used every trick in the book. He gripped her breasts tightly with both hands, his penis thrusting in and out hundreds of times with the most violent force, as if he wanted to pierce through her body…

Cathy had never experienced such fervor, such passionate lovemaking. She was soon exhausted, too weak to even lift her buttocks to cooperate. She could only lie on the chair with her legs wide open, enduring each increasingly powerful thrust.

The scenery before her eyes seemed to gradually blur, all thoughts in her mind vanished, and she felt as if she had fallen into a boundless illusion. It wasn't until she reached another peak of climax that a thought vaguely flashed through her subconscious—today was her fertile period, and she hadn't taken any contraceptive measures…

"Time to get up, sweetheart." Richard yawned, lazily nudging the naked body sleeping in his arms. "You should go pick those two kids up from school. Otherwise, you keep putting it off, and your good-for-nothing husband might get suspicious."

He sat up, pulling his penis out of Cathy's warm vagina, a thick, white semen trickling down her smooth thighs and onto the sheets.

Cathy wobbled off the bed, grabbed a tissue to wipe herself clean, then picked up her clothes and put them on—she wasn't wearing a bra or panties, because Richard didn't need those—the loose shirt covered her full, mature body, but couldn't hide her slightly protruding belly.

This was Cathy's second pregnancy with Richard's child in three years. Her first pregnancy resulted in a lovely little daughter, who hadn't even learned to speak yet, and now she was preparing for her fourth pregnancy.

"Wait a minute, sweetheart, let's have one last round of sex before we go!"

Richard looked at Cathy, who was bending over to put on her shoes. Her rounder, plumper buttocks, made even more alluring by his previous fucking, looked incredibly tempting. He couldn't resist pulling her closer again, and without any hesitation, reached under her skirt and slapped her smooth buttocks hard!

"Ah, not again... I hate it..." Cathy complained, but her body involuntarily leaned back, her thighs automatically parting slightly, her vulva already becoming wet, ready to receive that familiar penis.

Since that night three years ago when Richard drugged and raped her, she had tried to get rid of him, even going so far as to quickly find another husband and marry, but all her efforts had been in vain. Richard later used drugs on Cathy multiple times, combined with his superb sexual techniques, to relentlessly assault her, finally completely controlling her mind and body.

Her current husband, a devout Christian nearly twenty years her senior, was utterly unable to satisfy her sexually. All these factors combined led Cathy to the despairing realization that she could no longer live without Richard's large penis, and could only obediently remain his "little bitch" for the rest of her life, secretly coming to Richard's house every day to offer her alluring body and be brutally fucked.

Reason told Cathy that this was wrong; she shouldn't let another man share her body with her husband... No, perhaps it wasn't even "sharing." In fact, Richie practically monopolized her... Richie's lips kissed hers longer, his hands played with her breasts longer, and his large penis penetrated her wet, hot vagina more often...

As long as she left Richie and returned home, Cathy could regain herself. But as soon as she was with Richie, she became a slut who had lost all dignity, recklessly indulging in the ultimate pleasure brought by his large penis and hallucinogens.

She knew she had become a tool for his lust, a complete sex slave. This should have been the greatest disgrace of her life, but she had become addicted to it and gradually learned to enjoy it all, to enjoy the pleasure of being reduced to a bitch…

“What a nice day!”

Richie basked lazily in the sun, muttering to himself as he habitually reached into his pocket, where his most treasured possession was—a potent hallucinogen.

He hoped to find a beautiful woman to have some fun with during this rare vacation, and with the hallucinogen in hand, achieving this goal shouldn’t be a problem. After sunbathing for a while, Richie stood up and walked into the courtyard of the seaside cottage, casually looking out.

Suddenly, he froze, unable to believe his luck! In the adjacent courtyard to his left stood a stunningly beautiful woman. Her round, full hips, long, sexy legs, flowing blonde hair, and pretty face were all incredibly captivating.

The woman didn't notice Richard; she was tending to two children, presumably hers, a boy and a girl, both dressed in swimsuits. The woman bent down, first fastening the boy's swimsuit, then adjusting the little girl's swimsuit. A form-fitting pink shirt clung tightly to the young mother's mature and alluring body. Richard stared intently at the full breasts that strained against the shirt, and suddenly felt his mouth go dry. When the woman forcefully pulled the zipper on the children's swimsuits, the movement caused her breasts to tremble noticeably beneath the shirt. Richard was completely mesmerized. Even after the woman straightened up and turned around, his eyes remained greedily fixed on her breasts, unable to look away. Suddenly, Richard seemed to sense something was amiss and involuntarily looked up, only to meet the woman's cold gaze. She was glaring at him angrily.

Richard smiled; he knew he was caught, but he made no attempt to back down, his impudent gaze still fixed on her firm, shapely breasts. From the front, one could vaguely glimpse two slight bulges on her pink blouse.

She definitely wasn't wearing a bra! Thinking this, Richie greeted her with a smile, "Hello, my name is Richie. I just moved here recently, so we'll be neighbors from now on."

The woman crossed her arms over her chest, blocking his inappropriate gaze, and turned her face away, saying coldly, "Hello. I'm sorry to tell you, although we're neighbors, don't expect to see me often in the future."

The implication was obvious, but Richie pretended not to understand, "Oh, so you're usually very busy? Do you have a lot of interesting activities?"

A sarcastic smile appeared on the woman's beautiful face, and she said bluntly, "Yes, I have a lot of interesting activities, but unfortunately, none of them have anything to do with you."

Brilliant! This woman really has character! Richie couldn't help but cheer inwardly, "She's the one! I must find a way to get her this holiday." Richie felt a surge of excitement at this thought, and his lower body immediately began to stir.

The woman was now wearing large sunglasses, obscuring half of her pretty face, giving her an aloof and unapproachable air. But in Richard's eyes, she was still a fiery beauty, capable of igniting any man's passion.

The two children skipped and hopped to the nearby beach, chasing and playing happily on the sand. The area was relatively secluded; several beach houses could be seen in the distance, though they were quite a distance away. The woman watched the children for a moment, then turned to face Richard, who was still staring intently at her.

She raised an eyebrow, hands on her hips, sternly saying, "Besides staring blankly at the neighbors all day, don't you have anything else to do?"

"Oh, I like staying here and breathing in the fresh air," Richard shrugged.

The woman snorted, ignoring him, and sat down on a long bench, picking up a delicate bottle and taking a sip of water.

"Can I buy you a beer?" Richie feigned hospitality, his face plastered with a sincere smile, though inwardly he was thinking, "A beer laced with hallucinogens, hehe!"

"No, I don't drink alcohol, water is fine with me." The woman raised the bottle, her bright red lips sipping at the rim, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, she swallowed a large portion. Richie's heart raced, and his penis instantly hardened. If it weren't for the fence separating the two yards, this unsightly display would have certainly caught the woman's eye. "That's a shame, sweetheart..." Richie swallowed.

"Cathy! My name is Cathy, not sweetheart." The woman interrupted him mercilessly, "If you don't mind, I'm going to play with the children now, goodbye!"

"Wait, can I treat you to dinner tonight?" Richie called out loudly, unwilling to give up. He wanted to make one last attempt to see if he could woo this beautiful woman through a legitimate date. If that failed, he'd have to resort to hallucinogens.

Cathy stopped and said without turning around, "Sorry, I'm with my husband tonight."

Oh! Her husband was an obstacle! Richie pondered, realizing he needed to devise a more elaborate plan... Hmm, how should he begin?

As he pondered, Richie continued to stare at Cathy's mature and alluring body. The tight shirt couldn't conceal her curvaceous breasts, and her two long, slender, white legs were almost entirely exposed outside her shorts, her delicate bare feet breathtaking. And her buttocks... what was that black fabric clinging tightly to her full hips, vaguely visible through her shorts? Was it a bikini, or underwear?

As if sensing his gaze, Cathy suddenly turned around, once again catching Richie's eye.

"Hey, just say it! Do you want to have sex with me?" she said sneered, bluntly. Richie was taken aback by her directness and stammered, "I..."

"I'm not stupid!" Cathy scolded him like a mother reprimanding a naughty son. "You were staring at me, drooling, did you think I didn't see? Do you think I'll get you sooner or later just because I'm your neighbor, and you'll be crying and begging me to sleep with you in bed?"

She paused, looking at Richie with a defiant gaze. "Don't deny it, I know you really want to sleep with me! You dare say you don't?"

"You're absolutely right, sweetheart!" Richie steeled himself, staring intently at her. "I really want to sleep with you... If I get the chance, tonight I want to pin you down on the bed and fuck you hard!"

Now it was Cathy's turn to be surprised, but she quickly regained her composure. "Whatever you want to do, I'm completely uninterested. And don't forget, I live with my husband..." She suddenly emphasized mockingly, "So... tonight he'll pin me down on the bed and fuck me hard! I'll be fucked to the point of ecstasy, having endless orgasms, while you can only fantasize about it in your head..."

Cathy finished speaking and giggled, as if she had completed a triumphant prank, laughing until tears almost streamed down her face. Her high breasts bounced joyfully on her chest, and she deliberately didn't hide it, instead striking a provocative pose as she looked at Richie.

"Okay, okay, well said..." Richie could only smile bitterly, unable to think of a reply.

Just then, a phone rang urgently, and both of them heard it coming from Cathy's beach house. Cathy playfully stuck out her tongue, gave Richie one last malicious look, and then ran inside to answer the phone.

Richie watched her round, plump buttocks disappear from sight, noticing with disappointment that although Cathy had left in a hurry, she hadn't forgotten to take the bottle with her. Damn it! If only she hadn't taken the bottle, then he could have put hallucinogens in it.

After Cathy went inside, time seemed to drag on. Richie watched her two children skipping back from the beach, running in and out of the house, plotting his plan to lure this beautiful prey... Finally, after he had fully considered everything, Cathy happened to come out of the house again.

"Hi, I was really rude earlier, and I want to sincerely apologize to you," Richie apologized as soon as he saw her, his attitude very sincere.

Cathy stared at Richie warily, her face filled with distrust, as if she suspected he was up to something.

"Hey, don't look at me like I'm facing a major threat..." Richie tried his best to sound more sincere, adding, "I just wanted to show some friendliness, I really didn't mean anything by it..."

Cathy hesitated, unsure if Richie was being sincere. However, she knew she had escalated the situation first, and since he had apologized, she might as well be magnanimous: "Oh, no, it's my fault. I shouldn't have started it." "

Perhaps I was too rude and impulsive. Actually, I just wanted to say that I would be very honored to have dinner with a beautiful lady like you."

Of course, Richie's real purpose was to make love to this beautiful lady, but that was something he kept to himself. He smiled warmly and extended his hand, saying, "Can you consider me a friend?"

Cathy gazed at him, trying to read his true feelings. After a few seconds, she finally nodded: "Yes, friend."

She walked to the fence and shook hands with Richie. Although she still had some doubts, she could only hope he was sincere.

The next two hours seemed to be progressing encouragingly. Cathy remained in the courtyard, her high breasts, long legs, and round buttocks all within sight. But Richard grew increasingly restless, one hand clutching the hallucinogen tightly in his pocket, as if each passing second fueled his erection.

This beautiful prey was right before him… her slender, fair arms… her flowing blonde hair… her two small, delicate nipples, subtly protruding beneath her shirt… how alluring it was… but how could he get her to take the hallucinogen? Richard stared almost desperately at the bottle beside Cathy. If only he could touch it, even for a fleeting moment… Since their reconciliation, they hadn't spoken; it seemed they had nothing to say. Richard sat in his chair, stealing glances at Cathy, when he suddenly noticed a bottle of sunscreen beside the bottle. A thought struck him; he had finally found a topic to talk about. "Cathy, why don't you put on some sunscreen? It'll make your skin healthier!"

Cathy glanced at Richie warily. This man had been behaving himself for a while now; was he up to something again? She guessed Richie wanted to see her in a bikini, showing off her alluring figure. In fact, Cathy did intend to put on some sunscreen; if she weren't worried that exposing her beautiful body would arouse his lust, she would have done so already.

"Sunscreen? We'll talk about it later!" she replied ambiguously.

"Um… can we talk about your husband? Where is he now?" Richie changed the subject. Cathy didn't mind talking about this. She thought that once he understood how much she admired her lover, he wouldn't harbor any unrealistic fantasies anymore.

"He's still working and won't be here until later." Cathy smiled sweetly at the thought of her lover. "Actually, Dave is just my fiancé; we're not officially married yet, and he doesn't usually live here. But tonight… tonight can be considered our wedding night…"

The two children weren't Cathy and Dave's. She had been divorced for seven years and had been a single mother until she first met Dave two months ago, when her heart was instantly captivated by him. They met, fell in love, and got engaged with lightning speed, but hadn't had sex yet because Cathy didn't want to appear too frivolous and give Dave the impression that she was a woman who slept with just anyone.

But tonight, she would give herself completely to Dave. Yes, just as he longed to possess her, she eagerly anticipated their first intimate encounter… “Look, the sun is already shining on you!” Richard reminded Cathy, his gaze lingering on her bare arms and legs, and said solicitously, “Would you like me to put on sunscreen for you? I can do that!”

Here it comes again, the fox’s tail is showing! Cathy sneered inwardly, but said aloud, “No need, I appreciate your kindness.”

She raised her voice, calling her playful son to her side, and said affectionately, “Bobby, could you put on some sunscreen for Mommy?”

Bobby obediently agreed, so Cathy sat down and let her son apply the liquid to her bare shoulders, smooth back, and beautiful neck. Actually, Cathy could have applied it herself, but she deliberately had someone else do it for her in front of Richard, wanting to see his reaction.

Richard initially responded with a very polite smile. But when Cathy told her son to put the oil on his arms, his smile gradually froze. Then, she even smeared the oil on his long, slender, pink legs, covering them from head to toe. Good heavens, she wasn't just having him apply sunscreen; she was deliberately trying to annoy him… Finally, the oil was applied, and after sunbathing for a while, Cathy took Bobby back inside. Everything seemed to be over… Time continued to slowly pass, and Richard was practically going crazy with anxiety. If he couldn't administer the hallucinogen, he would never be able to get his hands on Cathy. But Cathy had carried the bottle with her the whole time, leaving him no opportunity to administer the drug. What should he do?

Driven by intense desire, Richard finally decided to take a risk. Looking around to make sure no one was watching, he nimbly climbed over the fence and tiptoed into Cathy's house. Luckily, he wasn't encountered by her or the two children along the way.

Richard's heart pounded, his palms sweated with nervousness, yet his penis was rock hard. He heard a sound coming from the bathroom and, summoning his courage, slowly moved towards it… Cathy, this beautiful and alluring woman! He couldn't shake her image from his mind, especially her mature and sexy body covered by her undergarments… No matter the cost, he had to possess her!

Richard silently reached the bathroom door and gently opened the window a crack. He immediately saw Cathy. Although it wasn't the best angle to peep, it was enough to see her from head to toe. Richard's heart raced even faster, and his lower body hardened even more. He longed to taste this beauty's flesh immediately, to touch every inch of her skin with his own hands… Cathy was clearly in a good mood, humming a tune as she took off her pink shirt. Richard's blood rushed to his head, and his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets with excitement.

Cathy's figure was even better than he had imagined. After taking off her shirt, her curvaceous body was only covered by a narrow, small black bikini, which couldn't even contain her full, high breasts.

Beneath the bikini, her slender waist and flat stomach, her skin as smooth as satin, didn't look like a woman who had given birth to two children. When she raised her arms, her two full breasts, almost bursting out of the fabric, trembled slightly, looking incredibly alluring.

Clearly, Cathy hadn't noticed that Richard had sneaked into the house and was greedily peeping at her from outside the bathroom.

Without this annoying man watching her, she seemed much more natural, unabashedly exposing her fiery, sexy figure, a stark contrast to her cautious demeanor in the courtyard earlier.

Then, Cathy took off her shorts, and sure enough, underneath was a pair of black, form-fitting panties, only partially covering her round, perky buttocks. Her white, fleshy buttocks were like a magnet, making it impossible to look away.

Richard unconsciously reached down to his crotch, drooling over Cathy's half-naked body while rubbing his penis. The more he rubbed, the more his lust burned. He had never desired to possess a woman so intensely, to completely conquer her…

Just as Cathy was about to remove her bikini, his hand suddenly stopped. Richard was startled, thinking she had discovered him. As he was at a loss, he simultaneously heard her young daughter crying outside. Cathy

quickly put her shirt and trousers back on and ran out of the bathroom. Richard immediately hid in a corner, watching her cross the hallway towards her daughter.

The little girl had probably gotten sand in her eyes and was crying loudly. Cathy bent down and gently comforted her, then led her to the next room, seemingly to find eye drops for her daughter.

Richard watched his young and pretty mother walk away, then unconsciously glanced at the bathroom again. Suddenly, he was so excited he almost choked—this time, Cathy had left in a hurry, leaving her belongings behind, including that exquisite bottle!

Without a second's hesitation, Richard rushed into the bathroom, his hands trembling as he reached for Cathy's bottle, but…—the

bottle was empty!

Damn it! How could hallucinogens have gotten mixed in? Richard was almost in despair. He had a strong desire to possess this beautiful woman; he had to have her! But now… what could he do?

Richard paced back and forth, helpless like an ant on a hot plate. Suddenly, a vague memory flashed through his mind: when he first received this hallucinogen, he remembered being told that its effects could also be transmitted through the skin.

Okay, whatever, he'd risk it all and give it a try! Richard bent down and grabbed Cathy's sunscreen, his hands trembling even more violently than Geng Cai's. Cathy could return at any moment and catch him red-handed, and then everything would be over!

Fortunately, everything went smoothly. The cap on the sunscreen was easily opened. Richard first poured out some of the oil, then took out a hallucinogen from his pocket and mixed it in. He then tightened the cap again and carefully placed the tampered sunscreen back in its original place.

After doing this, Richard didn't dare linger and quickly left the bathroom. He tiptoed through the corridor, retreated the way he came, quickly climbed over the fence outside, returned to his own courtyard, and dashed into the house.

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