promiscuous women in chaotic times

Rouwen, a widow, was a woman living in turmoil

. Her husband had tragically died in the war on the southern front, when Rouwen was not yet thirty-five. She took her adopted son, Dehua, her son Wuxiong, and her daughter, Zhaoyan, to the outskirts of Beijing, intending to leave behind her painful past.

They stayed with their cousin, who took good care of them, but Rouwen, not wanting to owe him too many favors, resolutely decided to leave.

At that time, prices were soaring and supplies were scarce, causing Rouwen constant anxiety.

But to survive, Rouwen persevered through the difficulties. She arrived in Guangzhou full of hope, only to find scorched earth. The four of them stared blankly at the sky. Dehua was eighteen, Wuxiong thirteen, and Zhaoyan only ten. The three children clung to Rouwen. Thinking of their future, Rouwen regained her courage and, with them, collected usable tools and scraps, painstakingly building a small house to shelter them from the wind and rain.

After the war, the streets slowly recovered, and people began to busy themselves with life. Rouwen's previously collected iron blocks and tools sold for a good price, and her life became relatively stable.

However, at the age of thirty-six, Rouwen felt incredibly empty inside. The physiological phenomena within her body were constantly assaulting her, and she often felt anxious due to the surge of sexual desire. When she slept embracing her three children in the winter, she felt an urge to touch Dehua's increasingly large penis. But Rouwen would always run to the small room next door and use the smooth wooden stick she had picked up to thrust into her beautiful, hairless vulva, which resembled that of an eighteen-year-old, and frantically pump it in and out. She only hoped that a thick, large penis would appear at that moment.

One afternoon, a thunderstorm struck, and the air was very stuffy. Rouwen lay in bed unable to fall asleep. She felt like a wild beast in heat, so she wandered aimlessly towards the sea. She slowly ran to the shore, hoping to relax. Suddenly, she remembered that more than half a month ago, a woman in her thirties had been gang-raped here by six brutal men, and a few days ago, a twelve-year-old girl's genitals had been severely injured from abuse. Thinking of this, Rouwen's genitals slowly became wet, and she slowed her pace home even further.

Dilapidated houses stood everywhere, and Rouwen stepped on the broken eaves and tiles, moving forward step by step. Suddenly, a voice came from behind her: "Don't make a sound, or I'll kill you."

Rouwen recognized the voice as a young boy's feignedly dignified threat, and a sense of anticipation arose in her heart, her genitals slowly seeping out again. "

If you don't obey and make futile struggles, you will pay a heavy price. Turn your body around."

The boy, with his legs spread, pulled her over forcefully before Rouwen could speak. Rouwen felt a little scared, but only timidly raised her head. The boy seemed flustered in the darkness. Soon, Rouwen's skirt was lifted, and the boy roughly pulled her legs apart, making her lie down. Through the bright moonlight, Rouwen could clearly see the boy's face. Just as she had thought, he was just a frivolous seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

When the boy's face got close, he realized that his prey was a beautiful middle-aged woman. Although her clothes were worn, they could not hide her charm. Her large, heaving breasts were too big for him to grasp with one hand. He turned his face to the side, seemingly a little embarrassed, and reached into Rouwen's vagina, spreading his fingers. When the man's fingers lightly touched her vulva, Rouwen felt her pores dilate all over her body. The sharp stimulation made her body stiffen. Just a light touch on the woman's sensitive parts caused her to flow with a steady stream of vaginal fluid. Her smooth lower body made it even clearer for the boy to see Rouwen's mysterious place.

The mature middle-aged woman's lust had awakened. The mere touch of her erect clitoris stirred the man's restless heart. His erect penis, like an eggplant, rubbed impatiently against her moist petals. His engorged, roaring member, like an arrow on a

bowstring, thrust forward relentlessly. The thick, reddish-brown shaft, about twenty-two centimeters long, like a scorching hot metal rod, plunged in with a squeak, fully penetrating Rouwen's long-suppressed desire. The boy thrust with all his might, and Rouwen, enjoying the sensation, arched her hips to meet him, moaning and groaning lasciviously. "Ah! Good... harder... so good! Faster... so good... so pleasurable... mmm... mmm... yes... that's it... ah... it feels so good inside my pussy."

The boy had never experienced such a wonderful vagina before. Coupled with Rouwen's moans, he felt an incredible pleasure in his glans, as if her vagina was sucking at it. He thrust his penis in and out with frantic abandon.

Suddenly, Rouwen trembled violently, her vagina contracting tightly and sucking at his glans. A gush of hot vaginal fluid erupted as she gasped, "Ah...ah...so beautiful...uh! I'm going to heaven...my vagina...I'm...losing...it...is...so...comfortable."

The boy, still full of energy, continued to take what he needed from Rouwen's body without restraint. Rouwen's excited reactions, words, and actions further aroused the boy's lust. He thrust his penis deeply into her vagina, making pumping sounds. Occasionally, he would lift Rouwen's buttocks, lower his head, and take her full breasts into his mouth, his tongue skillfully rotating and licking. The boy's thick penis created beautiful melodies within Rouwen's mysterious, moving vagina. "Ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm coming..."

As the boy pulled two-thirds of his erect penis out of her vagina, he suddenly thrust forward, his whole body trembling. All the pent-up energy he had been holding was released into Rouwen's vagina. He then lay motionless on top of her, while Rouwen felt as if she had been subjected to a barrage of intense pleasure, wave after wave of intense, lingering ecstasy washing over her. "Ugh...ugh..."

Indistinct moans rose from Rouwen's lips.

The boy's hot semen flowed continuously from Rouwen's body, stimulating her sensitive mucous membranes and eliciting joyful sounds. Rouwen held onto the boy tightly, seemingly unwilling to separate for even a moment, their bodies connected without any gap.

Suddenly, the boy forcefully pushed Rouwen away, quickly pulled up his pants, and disappeared like a rabbit. Startled by the sudden movement, Rouwen was left speechless. The boy's lower body, still warm from his touch, remained wide open, leaving Rouwen utterly bewildered.

For a long, long time, Rouwen lay there, lost in thought.

Watching the boy's retreating figure disappear into the dense forest, Rouwen felt an indescribable sense of loss. She

slowly pulled her skirt down and straightened it. A moment later, the patrolling police officer's footsteps approached. Rouwen quickly scrambled to her feet and hid herself in a secluded spot. Her heart was filled with intense frustration. The carnal desire she had longed for, though finally satisfied, felt like a child being awakened from a deep sleep—a feeling of dissatisfaction that almost drove her to scream wildly. Her chaotic and unsatisfied desire caused her to stagger home.

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