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Poor Mother Part 3 (Part 1) 

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That night, my younger cousin and I played the field, repeatedly fucking every single hole on my mother's body. Besides the normal "threesome," my younger cousin had somehow learned a few new positions, all of which he used on my mother's plump body.
My mother was by nature submissive, and since the one playing with her was her own cousin, she could only grit her teeth and cooperate. Under my younger cousin's direction, my mother constantly struck various incredibly shameful poses and positions for him to enjoy...
Moreover, my younger cousin had a strange fetish: no matter what position he was in, he would stop after fucking her for a while, then lift my mother's two beautiful legs onto his shoulders, raising her plump buttocks completely, so that my mother's vaginal opening was at eye level with him.
Next, my younger cousin would part the dark pubic hair on my mother's vulva and use his fingers to spread her labia majora and minora... At this point, my mother would often blush with embarrassment and cover her face with her hands, displaying her mature genitals to a middle school boy, which truly made her feel ashamed.
"Ah, Auntie, you smell so bad down there!"
My silly younger cousin even put his nose close to her vulva and smelled it. My mother was, after all, a mature woman in her forties, and her vulva was often penetrated by different penises, so it was natural that her vulva would have a slightly lewd smell.
Hearing her nephew say this, my mother became even more embarrassed, while my younger cousin and I were overjoyed...
The next day, my uncle went to the city early in the morning to pick up work. He knew that my mother and I had already broken ties with him, so he didn't knock on the door to ask me to go to work with him.
"Now that you're not working and won't let Mom go to the shop, we can't just sit at home and eat our meager savings, can we?"
My mother said anxiously as she brought me breakfast.
"Mom, don't worry, there's always a way out. If you want to leave, we'll pack our things and go back to our hometown right away!"
After hearing my words, my mother lowered her head and remained silent for a while, then went back to her room alone without saying anything. I understood my mother's concerns. Although she didn't say anything, she wanted to leave this place as soon as possible more than anyone else. However, life is extremely cruel. My mother and I, an orphan and a widow, are like a lone duckweed on the sea. After all, our future is uncertain, and no one knows or dares to guess what will happen.
To live a truly peaceful life, we must first leave my uncle's house and return to our hometown in the north to start over... For this, my mother had to make a firm decision!
(At the end of Chapter Two, the son "Ah Hao" finally reached his breaking point. This place had become just like their old home in the north, filled with lecherous men who preyed on his mother, none of whom genuinely cared for him and his mother. Therefore, Ah Hao decided to move again, leaving this place and taking his mother away. For those who have forgotten the plot, please briefly recall...)
...
Three days later, Old Zhao's steamed bun shop finally officially opened. During this time, my mother was unusually free. Firstly, she didn't have to sell meat at the convenience store, and secondly, Old Zhao was busy preparing for the opening of the steamed bun shop and had no time to care for my mother. His three fierce-looking sons also didn't bother my mother.
As a result, my mother naively thought that Old Zhao's family, because they had to take care of their business, might let her go, and that even if they still took advantage of her body, it would only be occasional, not as frequent as before.
My mother even wanted me to go and make up with my cousin, apologize to him, beg for his forgiveness, and say that I was young and didn't know any better, and that I only acted impulsively that night... My mother also said that once my cousin calmed down, my son and I could continue living there, and she wouldn't have to go back to the convenience store as a "sex worker." She could just find a simple job and contribute some of the rent to my cousin's family each month.
...
So, the old saying is true: women with big breasts are often simple-minded.
And women like my mother, who wear 36D bras, are even more foolish!
The steamed bun shop was booming on its second day of operation. By evening, all the steamers were empty. Seeing this, Old Zhao was beaming. To celebrate the success, he closed early and called his three sons to come home for drinks that night...
Late at night, all was quiet, with few pedestrians on the street, and a few dilapidated streetlights flickering.
But at this very moment, in Old Zhao's cramped home, a completely different scene unfolded: at one end of the living room, a mess of leftover food, empty bottles scattered haphazardly, and burnt cigarette butts littered the floor; at
the other end, my poor mother was being held in mid-air, sandwiched between Old Zhao's two sons like a sandwich, her vagina and anus simultaneously filled with penises.
My mother's legs, clad in flesh-colored stockings, were wrapped around the man's waist, allowing his penis to penetrate deeper into her vagina, while her hands were also busy, simultaneously masturbating Old Zhao and his other son.
"Dad, you've been too busy these past few days and haven't called us home, I've been so pent up! Today I'm going to fuck this bitch properly!"
The one speaking was none other than the second son of the Zhao family, who was below, fiercely fucking my mother's vagina.
"You son of a bitch! I'm so busy, and you never even lend a hand! Now that you've got a woman to fuck, you run away faster than a rabbit!"
Old Zhao, who had been enjoying my mother's caresses with his squinted eyes, opened his eyes wide at his son's outrageous words and gave him a good scolding.
"Yeah, second brother, you're really going too far! Hurry up and apologize to Dad!"
"Okay, okay, I'll apologize! Come on, Dad, let me offer you some milk to nourish your body!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the second son of the Zhao family grabbed my mother's large nipple with his fingers and pulled it outwards, as if he really wanted to shove it into his father's mouth.
The intense pain made my mother's back teeth chatter, and her entire upper body lurched forward in agony. Her beautiful feet, encased in flesh-colored stockings, tensed instantly.
"If you want to suffer less, cooperate with us properly,"
the eldest son of the Zhao family said grimly.
My mother seemed to understand something. To avoid the men's perverse sexual abuse and to shorten the duration of intercourse, she had no choice but to submit, vigorously wriggling her large buttocks and feigning excited moans. Seeing my mother's wanton appearance, the two Zhao brothers were greatly encouraged, their penises becoming even more violent and fiery, like two large eels in scalding water, burrowing in and out of my mother's tender vagina and rectum.
As the men's thrusting speed increased, thick white fluid gradually seeped from between my mother's legs, dripping onto the floor. Seeing this, the second son of the Zhao family, while still penetrating my mother's vagina, actually reached out and grabbed a handful from her vulva. Then, mischievously, he put his finger, covered in thick fluid, to my mother's mouth, forcing her to suck and lick it…
"Brother Hao, I have to go back and do my homework. You can stay here and watch."
My younger cousin, who had always been by my side, and who had always peeked from the rooftop across the street with me whenever my mother was being gang-raped at the Zhao family's house, now had to go home first. There was no way around it; my younger cousin not only "loved" his aunt, but also loved studying.
"Okay, go ahead. Be careful on the way, don't let your dad find out!"
I said. "Your aunt probably won't be back anytime soon tonight…"
Back in the Zhao family's living room, the two brothers who had just been fucking my mother's anus and vagina had finished ejaculating and were sitting on the sofa smoking and resting. My mother, being used as a human toy, naturally didn't get any rest.
She was kneeling on the ground, her hands bound with leather belts and raised above her head. Her mouth was filled with Old Zhao's penis, her head swaying rhythmically back and forth like a hen pecking at rice. While vigorously giving Old Zhao a blowjob, she alternately stroked his scrotum with her left and right hands, clear saliva dripping down his ugly penis.
Although Old Zhao was old, his penis was still quite erect, and his lust was extremely strong, no less than that of the young men who had played with my mother.
He grabbed my mother's hair, like a horse's rein, roughly pulling her head back and forth; each thrust of his penis reached the deepest part of my mother's throat, choking her until her face turned red and she coughed occasionally.
With my mother's skillful oral service, it wasn't long before Old Zhao obediently ejaculated. Still not satisfied, Old Zhao made my mother continue kneeling and licking his penis until all the remaining semen and vaginal fluid were wiped away from his glans.
The next morning, after tormenting my mother all night, those bastards from the Zhao family finally let her go home. As soon as she entered the house, my mother rushed into the bathroom to run a bath, and I followed her in.
Looking at my mother's naked body, covered in bruises and with some parts still glistening with semen, I couldn't help but shake my head.
"Ah-hao, go get Mom a pair of chopsticks..."
my mother said wearily, rinsing her inner thighs.
I didn't understand why she needed chopsticks, but I went to the kitchen to get them anyway. Mom took the chopsticks, bent over with difficulty, and tried to spread her legs as wide as possible. Then she inserted the chopsticks into her vagina, her movements like picking food out of a pot, using the chopsticks to pick something up inside her vagina. After a few minutes of her tireless efforts, she actually "picked" half a carrot out of her genitals!
The whole process was done in front of me; she must have been exhausted and didn't think about being discreet at all...
After her shower, I wanted to buy some meat buns for my mother to replenish her energy, but she didn't want to eat anything and went straight to bed. But then again, my mother had just been filled with the semen and perhaps urine of four men all night; her stomach was probably still full!
I lay down on the bed with my mother to rest. While she was still awake, and with nothing to do, I reached out and touched her breasts, even rubbing her large nipples with my fingers.
Unexpectedly, my mother pushed my hand away, crying out in pain, "It hurts! It hurts! Stop!"
I was a little surprised, because my mother was always very submissive, always letting me do whatever I wanted with her body… So, I pretended to be stern and questioned her.
My mother knew I had misunderstood her, and unable to argue further, she stammered and told me: Late last night, the men, for their own amusement, deliberately made fun of my mother. Old Zhao got some thin fishing line from somewhere.
Then they used this fishing line to wrap around my mother's two nipples several times, binding her dark brown nipples tightly, making her already full nipples stand erect again. Then, Old Zhao's sons hung a fist-sized gold lock on the other end of the fishing line.
But that wasn't all. The men took turns holding the fishing line, dragging my mother along by her plump nipples. She crawled slowly and laboriously, drenched in cold sweat. Soon, she was breathless with pain…
After hearing her recount this tragic experience, I was furious. But this was another lesson for her, to dispel her previous naive ideas.
However, reality had to be faced. Although my mother's pitiful state was often accompanied by her own faults, couldn't we at least avoid her?!
Finally, my mother couldn't take it anymore: "Fine, son, I've seen through it all… Don't be angry. How about we go back to our hometown?" [Recent rating record: wj522 gold coins +8. Thanks for sharing! The forum is more exciting with you!]

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