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Controlling Mature Women 12 

Chapter Twelve
I woke up in the morning and checked the time; it was barely six o'clock. I changed into my workout clothes and ran to the park. I found a quiet spot on the grass and practiced horse stance for forty minutes before starting my boxing routine. After finishing a set, I was about to rest when a hand patted my shoulder. "Li, are you practicing Chinese Kung Fu?" I turned around and saw it was my mother's best friend, Aunt Eileen.
Looking at Aunt Eileen behind me, I noticed she was wearing a pink sports bra. Her large breasts were tightly constricted by the bra, revealing a deep cleavage. Below, she wore tight-fitting sports shorts that covered her thighs above the knee. Aunt Eileen's full hips were clearly exposed, and because the shorts were so close, I could clearly see a shallow cleavage in her crotch. My eyes involuntarily drifted to the groove, which I knew was the cleft between my labia.
Suddenly, I felt a slap on the head, followed by Aunt Eileen's playful scolding: "What are you looking at, you little rascal?" Looking at Aunt Eileen, I awkwardly scratched my head. "It's all Aunt Eileen's fault, who told you to be so pretty?" "You little rascal, summer vacation is coming up, right? Any plans?" Aunt Eileen tapped my head again and asked. "Don't hit my head! It'll make me stupid. Hmm! I don't have any plans, I'm thinking of getting a job." Aunt Eileen pondered for a moment and said, "Hmm! The library is hiring a librarian, working Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. Are you interested?" Hearing Aunt Eileen's words, I immediately agreed, saying I'd go for the interview that morning. After
returning home and showering, I went to the dining room. My mother and the others had already finished eating, leaving me only a sandwich. After finishing my meal, I told my mother I was going to the library for an interview. Then I hurriedly went out, to the garage, and got my bicycle. About ten minutes later, I arrived at the town library, parked my bicycle, and went inside
to ask a staff member. I went to the top-floor office and found Aunt Eileen. Aunt Eileen was no longer dressed in her sporty outfit from the morning; she was now wearing a white shirt and black-rimmed glasses, her face partially obscured by the table. But it was precisely this appearance that made her even more alluring.
Seeing me enter, Aunt Eileen nodded, then picked up the phone and made a call. A middle-aged man then walked in. "Li, go with him!" I said, then told the man, "Get him some clothes and take him to the third floor, World History." After saying this, I lowered my head and continued writing something. I followed the man
to the changing room, where he gave me a green apron and a locker key, telling me to wait on the third floor before leaving. I put on the apron, changed into sandals, and went to the third floor. The man told me that the World History section was on the left side of the third floor, and my daily work was to put the returned books back in their place. He then left me there. I spent the morning looking at the distribution of national histories on the computers on the third floor, and then found a book about African history and started reading it diligently. I ate lunch at the library cafeteria, intending to look for Aunt Eileen. But after searching for a long time, I couldn't find it, so I had to finish my meal and go back to the third floor. Then I went to the last row of bookshelves, lay down on the bench, and fell asleep.
"Is this how you work?" Suddenly, a voice woke me from my deep sleep. I opened my eyes and first saw a pair of snow-white thighs, then a pair of denim shorts. Further up was a smooth abdomen with a belly button ring, followed by huge breasts encased in a black sports vest. Then I saw a punk girl with spiky hair.
"What are you looking at? Look again and I'll gouge your eyes out!" The punk girl's voice came again, but this time her tone was very unfriendly. Then I remembered she was one of those punk girls from last time. "Um! I'm the floor manager. Do you need any help?" "If you don't need anything, you can get lost." After saying that, the punk girl sat on the bench I was lying on and lay down. I had no choice but to go back to my computer. Then the manager across from me came over and told me that the punk girl came here to sleep every day at noon, and also told me not to offend her.
About an hour later, I noticed that the punk girl still hadn't come out. I stood up and walked to the back row, where I found the young delinquent lying on a bench, fast asleep. Her full breasts rose and fell with her breath. Her alluring little mouth was slightly open, and soft snores escaped from her lips.
The young delinquent before me had lost her earlier ferocity; now she slept peacefully like a girl next door. Looking at her rising and falling breasts and smooth abdomen, I couldn't resist reaching out and touching her lower abdomen. Then the girl opened her eyes, her gaze turning fierce as she looked at my hand.
Seeing the fierceness in her eyes, I quickly raised my right hand: "Listen to me." Then, a red light flashed from the ring. The young delinquent's eyes immediately softened. "What's your name?" I asked, stroking her lower abdomen. "My name is Jenny," the young delinquent sat up and obediently answered my question.
I hugged the girl in my arms and then took off her sports bra and placed it beside her. Her full breasts sprang out, and I grabbed both breasts with my hands. I let the tender flesh of her breasts sink between my fingers. "Jenny, why aren't you home sleeping at the library?" The girl blushed slightly as I touched her breasts. "Um! Be gentle, I hate my stepmother."
I hugged the girl and chatted with her for a while, learning about her situation. Her mother had passed away when she was young. Later, her father remarried a young woman who became her stepmother. Her father rarely came home because of his business. So now it was just her and her stepmother at home. Actually, her stepmother was very good to her. But because she felt that her father had been taken away, she hated her stepmother, and dressing like this was also to attract her father's attention.
I reached out and touched the girl's spiky hair, saying, "I don't like this hairstyle." "Hmm! I'll get it changed tonight." For some reason, the girl listened to the boy who was hugging her. Hearing the girl's words, I nodded in satisfaction. Then I lowered my head and kissed the girl's lips. A strawberry flavor came from the girl's lips.
Kissing the strawberry-flavored tender lips, I kneaded Jenny's full breasts with both hands. Just then, the phone next to the computer desk rang. I quickly let go of the girl in my arms and ran over. The phone call came from the first floor; the town government needed some books and I needed to find them and deliver them. I went to the back and helped Jenny get dressed. Then I found the books and arranged to meet Jenny here again the day after tomorrow. We went downstairs together,
exchanged a glance with Jenny, and then I handed the books to the floor manager. Just then, Aunt Eileen came over. Seeing me, she said, "Li, take these books to the town government." Hearing Aunt Eileen's words, I had no choice but to ride my bicycle to the town government
and hand the books to the staff. I checked the time; it was already closing time, so I didn't go back to the library and went straight home. When I got home, I met my sister at the door. She looked unwell, and just as I was about to ask what was wrong, a familiar voice called out, "Li, you're back!" I looked and saw it was my father, who had moved out.
My mother hadn't appeared since she knew I had gone with him, so I called her and told her that I had gone to New York with my father to buy a car and would be back the next day. The reason my father came today was because he had promised to buy me a car during the summer vacation, so he came to pick me up. Arriving at my father's apartment, upon closer inspection, I could see signs of a woman living there. I talked a lot with my father that evening, about my mother, my sister, and himself. He told me he was going to marry his female boss soon and hoped my sister, younger sister, and I could attend.
Around nine o'clock, there was a knock on the apartment door. Then came the sound of high heels. I turned around on the sofa and saw a dark-haired woman standing in front of me. She was wearing red stilettos, her beautiful, long legs encased in flesh-colored stockings. She wore a black, form-fitting leather skirt, her full breasts seemingly about to burst from the tight fabric. The skirt was very short, just reaching her upper thighs. It looked like her underwear would be exposed with the slightest movement.
Just then, my father came out of his study, saw the dark-haired woman, and happily walked over. She put her arm around his waist and introduced us. It turned out this woman was his female boss. She was 36 years old, widowed a few years ago, and had inherited the company. She was planning to marry my father.
The next morning, my father took me and his fiancée Susan to the car dealership. However, he received a phone call shortly after, left me with Susan, and drove off. Susan was wearing a grey low-cut t-shirt and a leather mini-skirt. Her beautiful legs were bare, and she wore black stilettos. She wore black sunglasses, and her curvaceous figure attracted the attention of all the men in the dealership.
I ended up choosing a Cadillac SUV, but Susan bought me the top-of-the-line Cadillac Presidential One. I guessed she was trying to please me. The paperwork was completed and photos were taken at the dealership. I drove my first car, with a sexy woman sitting next to me. My eyes kept sneaking glances at Susan in the passenger seat—her full breasts and fair thighs. Susan probably noticed me staring at her; I saw a hint of anger in her eyes. She covered her chest with both hands to block my view.
Seeing the beautiful scenery blocked, I felt a surge of irritation. I drove to the underground parking garage of my father's company. Then, I extended my right hand to Susan and said, "Aunt Susan, let's make love!" A red light flashed from the ring, and Susan's eyes changed.
I drove to the far end of the parking lot. Susan had already placed her hand on my penis. Looking at this beauty who had defeated my mother, I couldn't resist any longer. I cupped her pretty face and kissed her alluring red lips. Then, our tongues intertwined.
I took off Susan's t-shirt. As I expected, she wasn't wearing a bra. Her full breasts stood proudly erect, and her
two red nipples were hard. I stuck out my tongue and licked one of her nipples. Then I took her into my mouth and started gently biting her with my teeth. Then I reached out with my other hand and pinched her other breast and started kneading it.
"Mmm! You're so good at sucking, it feels so good on Auntie's breasts! Mmm! Can Auntie touch your cock?" Susan whispered, then reached out and unzipped my pants and took out my cock. Then she held my erect cock with her small, tender hand.
"Oh! Baby, your cock is so big and thick! Bigger than your father's, can Auntie lick it for you?" Hearing Susan's words, I quickly let go of her breasts, and then she bent down and came to my crotch. I quickly felt my glans being surrounded by a warm mouth, and a nimble little tongue licking around the glans. Then I felt my cock disappear little by little into Susan's mouth until she swallowed my entire cock.
"I'm suffocating, your cock is too thick and long," Susan said coquettishly as she spat out my cock. At this moment, I picked her up from the passenger seat and put her on my lap. The Presidential One was spacious; even two people sitting together didn't feel cramped. I reached down and touched Susan's crotch, then pulled down her panties and ripped them in two.
"Ugh, these are my new panties! How am I supposed to get out of here?" I ignored Susan's words, simply positioning my penis against her labia. "Mmm! Your glans is so hard!" Susan felt my glans on her labia, then she started lifting her hips. I positioned myself and sat down, then she reached out and pulled my head down, pressing it hard against her breasts.
I felt my penis enter a warm, soft passage; her vagina felt smooth at first. The further in I went, the tighter it became, and near her cervix, it felt like I was fucking a virgin. "Ah! Li, your cock is so thick! It's stretched my vagina open, it feels so good! It's hitting my cervix!"
"Ah! So good... Auntie's going to be fucked to death by you... It's hitting my cervix... Every thrust is so deep... You're amazing!"
"Auntie, do you like being fucked? How does my cock compare to my dad's?"
"Yes, Auntie feels so good being fucked by you... Your cock... is so thick... so long... better than your dad's... Auntie loves being fucked by you... Auntie loves your big cock."
"Call me husband, okay?" I touched Susan's breasts and whispered in her ear,
"Husband... good husband... big cock husband... I'm going to be fucked to death by your big cock... God... it feels so good." Just then, Susan's phone rang. I took it from the passenger seat and saw it was her father calling.
"Hmm! Honey, are you done?" Susan made a gesturing gesture and answered the phone. I could vaguely hear her father's voice,
"Oh! It's nothing, the car just ran over a rock." I felt this was very exciting and comfortable, so I started thrusting upwards into Susan's vagina.
"Hmm! The car is sold out, Presidential One... Hmm! It's okay, your child is my child too... Hmm! It's nothing, we'll go back in a bit." After saying that, Susan hurriedly hung up the phone, then put her hands on my shoulders and started... My body moved up and down rapidly.
"So good, you bad boy... What if your father had heard this... Ah... It's hitting my cervix... Good husband... Big cock husband... I'm going to be fucked to death by you... Ah... Coming!" Susan's body suddenly collapsed onto me, and then a strong suction came from her vagina.
"Auntie, your pussy is so tight, I'm going to cum!" I felt so good being squeezed by Susan's vagina that I quickly ejaculated myself.
"Good husband, cum... Shoot all your semen into my uterus." Hearing Susan's words, I quickly thrust a few more times, and then pushed hard inside. My glans opened the cervix, and then streams of semen shot into Susan's uterus.
"Ah! So much, so hot! My uterus is completely filled by you." Susan lay weakly on me, panting softly in my ear. At this moment, my phone rang. I saw that it was Teacher Taylor. Only then did I remember that I had arranged to have a tutoring session with Teacher Taylor today. I
quickly answered the phone, explained the reason to Teacher Taylor, and arranged to have the tutoring session next Sunday. By this time, Susan had regained her strength and began kissing my cheek with her small mouth. After hanging up the phone, I lifted Susan off me. Without my penis to stop it, the fluid and semen inside Susan's vagina began to flow out. I grabbed my torn underwear, crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it inside.
"Ugh!" Susan then bent down and licked the fluid off my penis with her tongue, then straightened my pants. However, there was a noticeable wet stain on my pants. In the elevator, I noticed many people staring at the wet stain on my crotch. Susan just covered her mouth and giggled. Annoyed, I reached under Susan's skirt and pulled out the stuffed underwear, letting the fluid flow out of Susan's body.
We arrived at Susan's office floor, and she quickly ran back to her office. I smiled slightly at her disheveled appearance, went to my father's office, sat for a while, and then went to Susan's office. We were intimate in the office for a while, exchanged phone numbers, followed each other on Facebook, and
I left Susan's company, driving back to Long Island. I grabbed a bite at a pizzeria and, seeing I had some time to spare, decided to go find Eric. I decided to show off my car and drove to Eric's house. Just then, a sexy figure emerged from Eric's house –
beautiful blonde hair, a red bikini under a sheer long coat, and flip-flops. She was carrying a small travel bag. I immediately recognized her as Eric's mother, Aunt Amy. I quickly rolled down the window and honked the horn. Aunt Amy smiled and walked over. Seeing her breasts swaying as she walked, my penis instantly hardened. I checked to make sure no one was around, then unzipped my car and let it out. Aunt Amy walked up to me. Seeing my erection, she involuntarily licked her lips, then got in the passenger seat.
"You shameless rascal," she said, grabbing my penis. "Hehe, it's all because of you, Aunt Amy," I laughed, touching her breasts. "Let's go to the beach!" she said, then lowered her head and licked my penis with her tongue. I reached out and touched her hair, then started the car and drove towards the beach.
I parked the car on the edge of the beach, and Aunt Amy spat out my penis. Then she took me to a swimsuit shop by the beach and bought me a pair of beach shorts. After changing into the shorts, I walked out of the changing room shirtless. Instantly, everyone in the shop stared at me, or rather, at my crotch,
because the shorts Aunt Amy bought for me were tailored to my size, not taking my penis into account. So now there was a clear cylindrical mark on my crotch, and it was quite thick and long. So all the men and women in the shop looked over. The women's eyes lit up, and the men were envious and jealous.
I scratched my head and walked out, following behind Aunt Amy. But I kept a distance, since the place wasn't big. Walking on the beach, people kept looking at me, and occasionally I could hear people say, "Wow, it's big!" I followed Aunt Amy further and further away from the crowd, until we reached a rocky area where Aunt Amy stopped.
I looked around to make sure no one was nearby, then ran a few steps and hugged Aunt Amy from behind. Then I grabbed her two big breasts with both hands, and at that moment, Aunt Amy turned her head and kissed my lips. Then she rubbed her buttocks against my crotch, and I pushed up her bikini bra with my hand. Aunt Amy's breasts popped out, and I reached out and grabbed her two erect nipples.
"Hmm! What's the rush? Be gentle, it hurts, hmm." I stopped pinching her nipples and instead cupped her breasts with my hands. I started gently rubbing and squeezing them up and down. "Yes, like that, so comfortable, you really know how to play." Aunt Amy's face started to turn red. She let out a soft moan.
"Auntie, have you missed me lately? I still have the photos you sent me the other day." I licked Aunt Amy's ear and said, "Hmm! Why save those? Auntie missed you so much, missed your big cock! Missed your big cock fucking Auntie's cunt." As Aunt Amy spoke, she pulled down my shorts. Aunt Amy
pulled my shorts down a bit, and although they weren't completely pulled down, my restrained penis broke free. It pressed directly against Aunt Amy's buttocks, and Aunt Amy grabbed my penis. "Mmm, still so thick and hard, can you fuck Auntie's cunt?" After saying that, Aunt Amy led my penis to the rock, then Aunt Amy held onto the rock with both hands and stuck out her buttocks. "Come on, darling, fuck me! Put your big cock in my cunt." After saying that, Aunt Amy shook her buttocks. At this time, I took off my shorts and then held Aunt Amy's waist with both hands. Then I used my penis to push open Aunt Amy's thong and then put my penis against Aunt Amy's labia.
"Good husband, I'm being rubbed, hurry up and fuck me, my cunt is overflowing." Hearing Aunt Amy's plea, I stopped teasing her and thrust forward. With a "plop," my penis went in all the way. "Oh! That's great, so thick! Keep fucking Auntie's cunt hard like that!" Auntie Amy's buttocks thrust back to match my penetration. "Oh! Auntie's going to be fucked to death by you... Oh God!... Your big cock is so thick... So powerful... Auntie's uterus has been opened up by you..." Lost in the act of sex, we didn't know that a figure was walking towards us.
Cynthia was a beach ranger, and it was her patrol day. She had just seen two people walking towards the reef, but after checking with her binoculars and finding no one there, she came closer, worried. As she got closer to the reef, she began to hear strange noises. When she reached the front of the reef, she could hear them clearly:
"Big cock husband... Auntie's going to be fucked to death by you... So good... So beautiful." The moans reached Cynthia's ears clearly. Especially the word "Auntie," which would normally make Cynthia walk away if she encountered this kind of outdoor sex. After all, this kind of thing often happens in such a secluded place as the beach, but today's situation made her very curious about who the person behind her was.
In the end, curiosity overcame reason, and Cynthia sneaked over. First, she saw a boy's buttocks, then she saw a sexy blonde woman holding onto the rocks, her buttocks sticking out as she received the boy's thrusts. The woman's figure looked familiar, and the boy's thrusts were very powerful. The sounds of "slap slap slap" were incessant, and the woman's two large breasts swayed back and forth.
"So good!... Your big cock is amazing... It's so thick... God!" The woman's moans grew louder and louder, and the boy's thrusts became more and more violent. At this moment, the woman suddenly turned around and met her eyes, then looked at her with a shocked expression. It turned out that the woman having sex was her neighbor, Aunt Amy. At this moment, I quickly felt a warm flow coming from Aunt Amy's vagina, and I knew she had orgasmed. I quickly stopped thrusting and left my penis inside her. I looked down and found that Aunt Amy's eyes were looking to the side, and she had a terrified expression on her face. I followed Aunt Amy's gaze and saw a woman in a red one-piece swimsuit standing by the rocks.
Cynthia noticed the boy turning around and became excited. She was determined to see who was having sex with the usually kind Aunt Amy, but when she saw the boy, she froze. "David Lee! How could it be you? You and Eric are best friends, how could you do this?" It turned out the boy was her best friend Carol's brother, and also Eric's best friend.
"Ah! Cynthia!" Aunt Amy exclaimed in horror. "Um, Sister Cynthia," I awkwardly greeted her. Then I pulled my penis out of Aunt Amy's vagina. "Hmm..." Aunt Amy's legs went weak, and she sat down on the beach. "Sister Cynthia, let me explain," I said, walking towards her. "Don't come any closer, put your pants on first," Cynthia said, looking at the boy's large penis.
I quickly grabbed my shorts and put them on, then went to Aunt Amy's side and comforted her. He walked towards Cynthia, who was still angry, and followed her deeper into the reef.

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