***Doctor plays with sick mother and daughter flowers

A doctor sexually assaulted a mother and daughter.

I, a 30-year-old surgical instructor at the provincial medical college, was dismissed due to ethical issues stemming from my virile sexual prowess.
To the accompaniment of lewd Western music, the lights dimmed, and then couples of young men and women came out to dance intimately.

His penis, which had once satisfied his mother, was now even more vigorous, moving freely in and out of her tight, juicy vagina, leaving her breathless. "Oh, ah... oh my god...
divorced again.

Now she runs her own clinic, employs an experienced nurse, and because the fees are cheap, many patients come to see her.

The surgery lasted nearly two hours and was very successful.

The naked, beautiful girl was clearly seen by me. "Dr. Wu, my son has his college entrance exam today, and I'd like to ask for a day off. Is that alright?" the nurse said. "Sister Liu, you should focus on your son's exam. I'll give you a week off. There's only one bed here, and this girl will need 7 days to have her stitches removed. I won't be taking any other patients." I was so happy I almost said, "You should just disappear from the face of the earth!"

After the nurse cleaned and disinfected the beautiful girl's naked body, she covered her with a white sheet.

The three of us lifted her off the operating table onto a stretcher. We

carefully carried her to a bed in a private ward [actually a delivery bed]."

The little girl's clothes, socks, and shoes were all placed in a large basin under the bed. "Dr. Wu, you've been working so hard today, please give her an IV drip. I'll leave you the pharmacy key." The old nurse left after settling things in. Forget
about having an affair with her, I didn't even get a chance to have a quiet conversation; my heart started itching again. Without

looking up, I wrote the prescription while simultaneously trying to scare her brother. "She can't eat or drink for three days after an acute appendectomy. She can only eat and drink after she passes gas, so she needs an IV drip. And because her inflammation is severe, she needs good anti-inflammatory drugs. You need to urgently notify the family to send more money, at least 5000 yuan. Going to a large hospital would cost at least 7000." "Yuan." "So much money?!

My dad died of cancer two years ago, and we spent a lot of money at the provincial medical college.

Now my mom is the only one working, supporting my brother and me through school.
If we had more money, my sister wouldn't have waited until now to come to you..."

While I was giving the girl an IV drip, I chatted with the young man and learned that the girl's name was Zhang Ziwei and her brother's name was Zhang Lihang.

Zhang Ziwei, 1 year old, had just been admitted to the provincial drama school this year, studying Yue opera female roles.

Zhang Lihang, 20 years old, was admitted to the provincial light industry college last year.

Her mother was originally a famous female role performer in the Lixian Yue opera troupe in the province, but the troupe closed down, and she went to work for a county-level cultural troupe. "Zhang Lihang, take the prescription to the provincial medical college pharmacy and buy this medicine for your sister's IV drip." I asked. She desperately wanted to get rid of him. "Little sister, are you alright by yourself? I'll go buy you some medicine." Her brother asked with concern, waking the drowsy Zhang Ziwei.

Zhang Ziwei, under local anesthesia, was exhausted after the surgery and kept switching between waking and sleeping. "Brother, you go ahead. I'm awake. I need to call the county's cultural troupe and tell Mom to come quickly," the pale-faced girl said weakly.
Zhang Lihang finally walked out of the clinic

. "Thank you, Dr. Wu." The girl gave him an angelic smile. "Don't be modest. With my careful treatment, you'll recover quickly. But I ask you not to be embarrassed to see me. In my eyes, there's no distinction between men and women, only normal people and patients..." I had memorized my lines about the slutty female patient quite well. "Doctor," "My lower abdomen is so swollen, I can't urinate even when I want to, it's so unbearable!" Zhang Ziwei said shyly. "Oh? Let me see, maybe it's time to pass gas," I said confidently.

Actually, within 12 hours after surgery, patients won't urinate on their own.

I didn't insert a catheter, she's been on IV fluids, how could she not be swollen?!

I pulled down the white sheet, revealing a pair of firm, round breasts standing tall and erect. Looking at the girl's curvaceous figure, I couldn't help but secretly admire her beauty; her body was actually much more beautiful than I had imagined.

I used my hand to crank the handle under the hospital bed [actually a delivery bed], lifting Zhang Ziwei's slender thighs to a 90-degree angle, then spreading them apart, as if I were carrying her snow-white legs on my shoulders, making her buttocks appear even fuller. Her feet were beautifully delicate and fair. Looking at Zhang Ziwei's adorable appearance, I couldn't help but want to lick her upturned, beautiful, fair toes...

My hand reached down to her lower body, directly into her vulva. Oh!

I touched it, I touched her pubic hair, her labia were tightly closed. "Ah...don't touch there..."

Zhang Ziwei nodded in agreement, her pure and bright eyes filled with trust.

I stood between her legs, using both hands to forcefully spread her legs apart, her snow-white thighs cruelly parted, exposing her vulva, her vaginal opening rapidly opened to the maximum extent.
I reached down again and touched her slit, I extended a finger and inserted it into her unusually tight vagina, moving it back and forth on her vulva, my index finger thrusting in and out of her hot and wet vulva, each attack of my index finger... She would tremble slightly, panting softly. Soon, my fingers were covered in her juices.
With each thrust of my lower body, her upper body swayed wildly… “Slap, slap, slap, slap.” The sounds of flesh colliding echoed.

Suddenly, I noticed the innocent Ziwei blushed, looking at me shyly, her eyes seemingly sparkling.

I knelt down, parted her sparse pubic hair, and her juices glistened at her pink vulva…

[She looks so beautiful!

So stimulating]. I couldn't help but want to have sex with her.

I quickly went to my nearby office, took off my panties, put on my pants naked, and put on a white lab coat.

My movements were swift, but important, since this time I was having sex with an angelic young girl.

[Although I was inwardly reprimanded, if I didn't have sex with her, I'd rather die!

] I returned to the little girl's ward, covered her with a special white blanket, up to her bent knees, and tied her knees with strips of cloth from the corner of the blanket so that Zhang Ziwei couldn't see what I was doing between her legs.
Son…

I placed an automatic oxygen concentrator beside the bed, pretended to connect a thick tube to it, and holding the other end, stood between her legs. I unbuttoned my pants and took out my penis.

I gently placed the tube on the floor.

My penis swelled, hot and hard, like a 20cm-long iron rod, protruding between her thighs.

I could hardly believe my eyes; before me lay a beautiful young girl, her legs spread wide apart by the delivery bed… It was a feast prepared with special care, and a look of craving appeared on my face.

I grabbed my hard, hot penis with one hand and held her plump buttocks with the other. I felt my glans being slowly swallowed by her wet, tender flesh. A tightness, a feeling of being cut off, came over me. Then, I aimed at the entrance of her paradise and thrust in with force. With a "squelch," it went in.

A feeling of panic rushed to my brain... "Doctor, your tube... is too thick, so hard..."

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, I grabbed Ziwei and pulled her into my arms, grasping one of her soft, full breasts and kneading it fiercely.
After a period of tension, a feeling of sudden openness washed over me. My penis was halfway inserted into her unusually tight vagina, gently thrusting in and out.

The girl's painful moans continued...

her vagina seemed unwilling to relax. "Oh my god... it hurts so much... Doctor, please be gentle," Zhang Ziwei pleaded.

I ignored her.

My hips began to move back and forth, my thick penis thrusting in and out of her vagina.

The tender skin of her vaginal opening gripped my penis, being pulled in and out with the movement, and a small amount of blood was squeezed out again and again at the junction of the skin and the penis.

Zhang Ziwei covered her face, her snow-white shoulders trembling. Although she made no sound, I knew her heart was crying out in shame.

I could feel her swollen clitoris; my thick penis was covered in her vaginal fluid. I had never experienced such a comfortable vagina before, so tender and elastic.

The muscles of her vagina seemed unwilling to relax, gripping my penis firmly and evenly.

Her vaginal fluids were so plentiful that I almost couldn't control myself from ejaculating. I gritted my teeth and held back, not wanting to be so useless. I wanted to enjoy it properly so I could have more confidence in the future.

The thrusting of my penis produced lewd sounds.

Zhang Ziwei's moans continued...

When I thrust hard, I touched her cervix and could feel the flesh of her breasts writhing. While

I continued to thrust slowly, I inserted my five fingers into the gaps between her wet, beautiful, white toes, tightly gripping her soles...

"I asked harshly.
Her cheeks were already flushed.
Her body proportions seemed as even as a statue.

Mmm..." "A 1-year-old girl's moan.

I wanted to carefully observe her expression, to see if it was a painful moan or a cry of lust.
Her full, high breasts were just the right size to be held in one hand, delicate and smooth.

[Question: Do you, dear readers, experience pleasure when a virgin is raped?]

[Knock...

knock...

Doctor, open the door!!!

Oh no!
Zhang Lihang is back with the medicine.

] As

dusk

settled, many houses lit up, but the little girl's ward remained silent.

I quickly started the special medicine Zhang Lihang had bought on the little girl's IV drip, which took about two hours to finish. "Zhang Ziwei, since this is your first time receiving this kind of medicine, I slowed down the flow. We have anti-inflammatory drugs, nutritional fluids, and painkillers all here. It's just too expensive, 700 yuan a bottle," I said intentionally. "Brother, did you call the county's cultural troupe? When will Mom be able to come?" the exhausted little girl asked weakly. "It's a two-hour drive from the county to the provincial capital, and I've been on the phone for four hours now... I wonder if she's borrowed the money yet?" Zhang Lihang's tall, thin figure swayed back and forth. "It's all my fault, I couldn't help at all, I just made things worse." "Waaah..." Zhang Ziwei covered her face with one hand and sobbed softly. "Little girl, what are you crying for! Crying doesn't do any good. I'm really annoyed. I'm going to borrow some money from my classmates, and I'll wait for Mom at the bus stop while I'm at it." Zhang Lihang stormed off.

Ah...
watching that rascal—Zhang Lihang taking pitiful steps, walking away with a bitter sigh.

My heart started itching again.

I went to the bedside. I

bent down and dragged out the large basin under the bed (the little girl's clothes, socks, and shoes were all put in the basin under the bed). Lang Lingqing looked through the items again and again. A white short skirt, pink sneakers, a bra and panties—all items under 20 yuan. She found a pair of white lace cotton socks belonging to Zhang Ziwei.

She brought them to her lips, smelling and sucking them.

The faint scent of foot sweat made her feel increasingly aroused. "Brother Wu, I want to ask you something." The girl's change in addressing me made me happy.

I simply sat down in front of her and asked, "What is it, little sister?" "Can you do me a favor?"...

She remained silent for a while. "My family is in dire financial straits; now it's just my mother..." I work to support my siblings and me through school. If I hadn't been broke, I wouldn't have waited until I was so sick to come to you…

Could you lower the price for treatment? This is your clinic; you can decide what to do. Zhang Ziwei's beautiful face smiled, a dimple appearing as she spoke. Any man who saw her would be captivated; she was very alluring. "Of course, this is my clinic. I can charge more or less. But why should I do this? What compensation will I get from you?" I said slowly.

Deceiving her.

(Mainly for her appetite tomorrow). "If it's not good, you can charge half the fee. I'll compensate you with my body for today's hospitalization. Didn't you already use your thick tube to pass air through my vagina?" the girl said to me bravely and expectantly.

One afternoon, a 20-year-old young man carried a beautiful girl of about 1 year old into the clinic. "Doctor, hello, my sister has a terrible stomachache, please take a look. After my diagnosis, I'm sure it's acute appendicitis." She needs immediate surgery, I suggest you go to a big hospital. My facilities here are poor, there's only one bed..." "Brother. A girl in my class also had acute appendicitis and had it done here, I don't want to go to a big hospital." the pale-faced girl said weakly. "We are students from out of town, we can't afford it, please give us a discount. Let's do it here." the young man said anxiously. "Okay. You sign here," "Pay a 1000 yuan deposit. Immediate surgery." "I've actually wanted to keep this innocent and beautiful girl for a while now." "Doctor, I don't have that much money. Can I pay a 400 yuan deposit first, and then I'll give it to you?" the young man said apologetically. "You'd better hurry and tell your family to send more money. It'll take seven days to be discharged." I said impatiently.
(Whether it was because of the good medicine I gave her, or her own good constitution, the girl, with a flushed face, was already energetically telling me the terms.) "Okay, I'll do my best and get back to you tomorrow. But you said you'd compensate me with your body. You have no experience in this area. Will it make me feel good? And vigorous activity isn't suitable for you," I said, feigning concern.

(This girl is quite something, I thought to myself.

Whatever happens, I'll play with her first.) "Even without vigorous activity, it will make you feel good?" The little girl said innocently and lively.
I brazenly grabbed one of her small, delicate hands and placed it on my pants, caressing it along the bulging shape of my large penis.

The little girl's hand trembled.
Slowly, she moved her fingers, caressing my hard and hot penis. "Let my little brother feel good first," I said mercilessly. "Ah..." Zhang Ziwei sighed, and her fair hand slowly pulled down the zipper of my pants, using her fingers to slowly pull out my throbbing, erect penis. The erect penis, like a 20cm long banana, finally escaped the restraint of my pants and appeared before her. "Oh, your penis is so big!" She made a soft gurgling sound. Clear juice seeped from the opening of the banana. Zhang Ziwei's hand grasped it, feeling its heat and hardness.

After the little girl's grasp, it seemed to swell even more. "Is this how you do it?" The little girl looked at me playfully with a giggle.

(whoare you?)
I stared in astonishment at this 1-year-old girl, so beautiful she could rival the moon and flowers. Why would she do this? Her slender, delicate fingers wrapped around my penis, gently stroking it up and down.

Later, through conversation, I learned that the girl had a boyfriend (also 1 year old) she had been in love with for six months, but they broke up because he thought her family couldn't afford it.
That boyfriend had spent a lot of money on her.

Of course, Zhang Ziwei also loved that boy and gave him her precious body.

She served him so well.
What was funny was that they had sex ten times, and Zhang Ziwei's hymen wasn't completely broken.

According to Zhang Ziwei, who laughed, the boy's penis was only as thick as my finger.

I almost died laughing.

I could feel her hot breath on my glans as she opened her lips and took my penis in. She focused intently on slowly stroking my penis, then tried licking the edge of my glans with her wet tongue, before taking it into her small mouth and sucking it up and down; the girl's small left hand vigorously stroked my penis. "

Little slut... sucking so well..." I hummed comfortably, gathering her long black hair with one hand and lifting her buttocks.

Her head began to bob up and down, her mouth swallowing my penis, the sucking sounds continuous.

Zhang Ziwei savored the unique flavor of my penis.

This was much more stimulating than masturbation. (After ten strokes, I couldn't control myself anymore, hugging her tightly, my mouth desperately sucking on one of her nipples, which immediately hardened, turning from pink to deep red.

Then the other nipple.)

(Little girl, you want to play with me?

Today I'll let you experience the feeling of ascending to heaven, I thought to myself with a lewd grin.) My hand was already on her lower body, caressing her thick labia with my fingers, gently gliding my middle finger up and down between the two labia, then pinching and kneading them with my thumb and middle finger. Because of the constant movement of my hand, the stimulation filled the little girl's half-closed beautiful eyes with coquettishness and shame.

I forcefully inserted two fingers into her vagina, all the way to the base of my fingers, then hooked my fingers, playing with them as I continued to hook and play with them.

I could feel her swollen clitoris, my fingers covered in her vaginal fluid, and she made "mmm...mmm..." sounds from her nostrils. "Mmm..." she moaned with pleasure, her legs twisting in shame as she clung to my hand. My

swollen penis plunged deeper into her vagina.
Ignoring her resistance, I used my other hand to part her ample buttocks. Her pink, chrysanthemum-like anus opened and closed rhythmically. I inserted my middle finger into her, the force of the insertion causing a burning pain.
The stimulation of two fingers inside her vagina, combined with the explosive penetration of her anus, made her face flush and her breasts tremble. I continued to thrust a finger forcefully into the narrow, fleshy opening. "Ah...

ah..." The girl's panting breaths, constantly emanating from her mouth which was filled with my large penis, were an overwhelming, lewd pleasure, a feeling of ecstasy that made her seem to be hovering between life and death.
Seeing this angelic beauty pleading with me like this was incredibly stimulating, and my hands intensified their cruelty towards the girl's body.

My sadistic desires grew stronger, and I deliberately tormented her, continuously stimulating my genitals. The girl shook her flushed head incessantly, her beautiful face almost crying, revealing a pleading expression.

[Ah…

a hard, hot penis was inserted into an exceptionally tight vagina.
I slowly inserted it inch by inch, and when it was fully inserted, I slowly withdrew it, until my penis was covered in her vaginal fluids, and then my buttocks began to move back and forth.

She licked and teased the glans with the tip of her tongue, and then gently bit my glans with her teeth, while her right hand kept stroking and kneading my testicles. "Oh… good…"
The thick, long penis kept thrusting in and out of her vagina.

The tender skin of the vaginal opening wrapped around the penis, and it was pulled in and out with the movement. The penis was already filled with honey, enjoying this comfortable vagina, soft and elastic.

I pressed my face against her feet and slowly smelled them. Her feet were warm and a little wet, but there was no sweaty smell.]

"Mmm...oh...ouch...oh...mmm...mmm...mmm..." The muscles of her vagina gripped my penis tightly and evenly.

A large amount of vaginal fluid squeezed out repeatedly from the folds where her tender skin met my penis. "How is it? Feeling good, right?" Zhang Ziwei looked like she was about to cry. "Well...I don't know." "There's nothing to be ashamed of. Doing it this way will make it even more comfortable." Suddenly, I thrust upwards forcefully, my large penis pumping in and out of that tiny vagina with great force, like a violent storm, lightning and thunder, for over a hundred rounds, "gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle..." making obscene sounds. "Ah!...oh...ouch...oh..." "Mmm..." The little girl opened her full, small lips, and I met hers with my own, my tongue probing inside.

With more room to maneuver, I thrust in and out without restraint.

The little girl made soft whimpering sounds, her legs involuntarily wrapping around my waist.

Seeing the dazed look in her almond-shaped eyes, I knew she was enjoying it too.

After all, a muscular man's penis is different!

I thought.

Under my vigorous assault, Zhang Ziwei's slutty nature was finally awakened; she cried out, "Oh...ah..." her face flushed crimson as he fucked her. She writhed with pleasure, her slender, beautiful hands gripping my forearm tightly, her round buttocks rising and falling with my movements. "Mmm...mmm...

oh...oh..." A series of loud, seductive moans escaped her cherry-like lips.
I grasped those incredibly elastic mounds of flesh.

In this intense sexual battle, Zhang Ziwei felt the alternating assault of pain and pleasure within her body, letting out panting moans.

My movements grew larger and more intense; her face flushed as if she were drunk, her expression one of intense excitement. Zhang Ziwei's beautiful face... Her body contorted in pain.

At that moment, however, I thought she was at her most beautiful.

About ten minutes later, she screamed, panting heavily. Her rounded buttocks swayed violently, her hands gripping my buttocks tightly, urging me to increase the speed and force of my thrusts.
I thought she had reached orgasm; her nipples, stimulated, were erect and purplish-red. Her

legs spasmed uncontrollably, her buttocks thrusting upwards.

A torrent of fluid gushed from within, and I felt the scalding nectar quickly soak her entire inner thigh.

I felt my glans growing increasingly hot, my scrotum opening... My penis clenched tightly, and I knew my climax was near. The intense

pleasure of entering and exiting Zhang Ziwei's juicy vagina was truly irresistible.

I finally couldn't hold back any longer, and after ten quick thrusts, I plunged my penis into her vagina, releasing all my hot, thick, sticky semen deep into her uterus. Zhang Ziwei suddenly let out a muffled groan, her buttocks arched upwards, and then she froze, her toes dangling in mid-air, bending inwards forcefully.

Only her curvaceous body trembled mechanically as she reached an extreme orgasm.

[Knock...
knock...

Doctor, open the door quickly!!! My mom's here. (Damn it! I almost developed a vaginal tightening technique from the shock )

. I

quickly

put on

my pants. ===

... "Hello, are you Dr. Wu? Thank you for taking care of my Wei'er." Zhang Ziwei's mother greeted me with a charming smile and a gentle demeanor. "Oh? Ah, no offense, please come in," I replied awkwardly. I tend to be quite critical of women, but Song Jia's beauty was flawless. She was about 1.63 meters tall, slender yet voluptuous; her fair and delicate skin was smooth and lustrous; her oval face had a high nose bridge, and beneath her slender eyebrows, a pair of clear eyes, bright as autumn water, seemed to smile even when not. She possessed a noble air, gentle and quiet manners, and the graceful charm of an oriental beauty. Her long, black hair was tied up high, and her high breasts swayed with her movements. She wore a white silk top and a black tight-fitting short skirt, her slender legs encased in pure white stockings and black women's high-heeled sandals. The demeanor of a mature woman was on full display (no wonder she was a famous actress in the county troupe; women in the arts naturally possess exceptional taste and elegant temperament). "Mom! I've been waiting for you! I really missed you so much!..." Zhang Ziwei sobbed, tears welling in Song Jia's eyes. Her mother gently comforted her, "Wei'er, good girl, don't cry. Mom missed you too... Mom took seven days off to come and take care of you." I stood by, at a loss. I wisely went to the nearby office, lay down on the bed, and closed my eyes to rest. About an hour later, at 9 pm, the door opened, and Song Jia's mother came in carrying a large bag of water and placed it on my desk. She expressed her gratitude again and inquired about Zhang Ziwei's condition, especially the cost. When I mentioned about 500 yuan, a hint of sadness appeared on her gentle and quiet face. She couldn't bear it… and said not to tell Zhang Ziwei, to let the little girl focus on her recovery… “Mom! Come out here for a moment. Wei’er asked you to wash her clothes.” Zhang Lihang said lazily, standing at the door. “Okay. I’ll go. Dr. Wu, you’ve had a long day, get some rest.” Song Jia’s mother said. “Okay, I’m really sleepy. I won’t have an IV tonight.” "You take care of Wei'er. Call me if you need anything." I saw Song Jia off, turned off the light, and lay back down on the bed. The boy had taught her how to masturbate and give oral sex. But I couldn't sleep at all, tossing and turning like a pancake on a hot pan. The charming young woman's image of Song Jia's mother kept appearing in my mind. Damn it, Song Jia's mother, you're making me drool! Can't I do it, but can't I even look? Thinking of this, I quietly put on my shoes and got out of bed, gently opened the door and walked out, then looked back at the door. The sound of running water and the sound of the basin hitting the cement floor came from the large bathroom. I gently... I tiptoed to the medical equipment room next to the washroom, quietly unlocked the door, and slipped inside naked. There used to be a small ventilation window in the wall separating the medical equipment room and the washroom, but a wooden board had been nailed down to it. I had intentionally made a small hole in the board to peep at female patients washing themselves in the washroom (with the curtains drawn). The hole allowed me a clear view of the 12-square-meter washroom. The effect was obvious. I pressed myself against the wall, peering through the hole. My breathing became labored; the cold air made me... She was washing clothes by the sink, wearing a tight black mini-skirt that reached above the knee, revealing her two long, slender, and fair legs. Her semi-transparent white chiffon blouse was low-cut, revealing a large expanse of her delicate, white skin and a hint of cleavage, with a white lace bra barely visible. The alluring figure of this mature forty-year-old woman made my mouth dry. That little rascal Zhang Lihang dared to put his arm around her waist, kissing her fair neck, and... (The bathroom door was closed, the curtains drawn, and the light was off. Quite the expert, kid.) "No! Let go, Xiaohang, don't do this, this isn't home..." "Li..." Song Jia said decisively with her dignified and beautiful face. "Did you promise me in the last phone call? It's been two months. " Her lower body trembled, her vaginal walls twitched, her whole body was burning hot, and the aroused desire made her whole body weak and powerless. "Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle,..." "..." "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh..." Xiao Hang held his mother's buttocks with his hands, stroking them and helping his mother speed up her movements. I always think of you... I want you, do you know? I have been enduring it all, I am in so much pain, Mom! "Height 17 (cm, Xiao Hang, who had lost 0 pounds and had a thin face, was lamenting. "Good child, but...we are mother and son after all. We may have been wrong before... we may have been wrong before. Now that your little sister is so sick, I won't..." Song Jia said sadly. "Then let me touch it, okay?" Xiao Hang was still unwilling to give up. "Okay, you little man, scratch my feet, it seems there are mosquitoes here?" Song Jia scrubbed the clothes vigorously. (There are no mosquitoes here, but there's a pervert. ) I thought to myself. Xiao Hang bent down and took off one of her high-heeled shoes, revealing her white, semi-transparent stockings. Her feet were undeniably beautiful—fair, delicate, and with neatly trimmed toes. After scratching Song Jia's mother's feet, he put her slightly fragrant white-stockinged feet into his mouth, sucking on her toes. The faint scent of her feet was increasingly pleasurable. He gently rubbed his cheek against the arch of her foot. The smooth, silky feel was simply wonderful! Then his hands roamed over her slender thighs clad in stockings, through the fabric... The feel of the stockings pleased him more than direct skin caresses. The stockings clung tightly to his two slender, shapely legs, gleaming under the light… Xiao Hang stood up, positioned himself behind his mother, and reached forward to unbutton Song Jia's shirt one button at a time. He pulled and released the lace bra hook at the center, revealing a pair of trembling, white breasts. He pinched and twisted the small, slightly upturned nipples between his index finger and thumb. Song Jia was startled. Turning to look at her son, her breathing quickened. "Xiao Hang, let go… don't do this…" A blush rose to her cheeks.

Seeing his scheme succeed, Xiao Hang slid his left hand down her waist and hips, his fingers lifting the hem of her narrow skirt and pulling her panties up to her knees, his fingers probing around her anus.

He kneaded and squeezed Song Jia's round, plump buttocks, reaching forward between her tightly clenched buttocks to explore her wet, fleshy cleft. His right hand still held her plump mons pubis, three fingers caressing her tender labia, her juices flowing freely, her pubic hair soaked and muddy.
Although their hands didn't meet, they pressed hard on her mons pubis and anus, his index and middle fingers sinking deep into her wet, slippery cleft, as if he were lifting her entire body. "No... Xiao Hang, don't do this, someone will come. I..." Song Jia said anxiously, constantly swaying her buttocks to avoid her son's hands.

But Xiao Hang wouldn't let go. "No one will come. Mom, they're all asleep, the door is locked, the curtains are drawn, and the lights are off.

Who would guess what we're doing?" Xiao Hang kissed his mother's cheek, bit her earlobe, and breathlessly whispered in her ear, "Mom, I really want you. How about we do something new and exciting today?" "Mom's body trembled slightly.

Her bright, clear eyes widened instantly, she couldn't believe her own eyes. Song Jia sighed deeply and said in an almost inaudible voice, '...Alright then, little rascal, I'll satisfy you this once... Hurry up...' 'Good Mom. You're so good to me! Shall we play standing up?' After saying that, he bit her round earlobe.

Xiao Hang grasped one of his mother's breasts in each hand and kneaded them vigorously, feeling their softness and fullness, soft yet firm.
Song Jia smiled radiantly and raised her shapely little breasts, arguing, 'Are you sure you can do it? You little rascal, how can you do it? (He can't?

I can!)' I answered in my heart."

===

...

Her short skirt was pulled up to her waist, her lace panties slipped down to her feet, revealing two alluring, snow-white thighs encased in pure white stockings and black high-heeled leather sandals.

Between her thighs, a thick, dark, glossy patch of pubic hair glistened, her delicate labia turned outwards, the sacred cleft tightly wet with desire. Her

figure was sculpted with perfect proportions.

(After witnessing this obscene scene—a charming young woman, half-naked, standing waiting for her son to cum—my penis was already painfully hard, straining against my will.) Song Jia's body was already incredibly sensitive.

Her nipples were erect, and her vulva was overflowing with fluid.

She gasped, pleading, "Ah...

don't use your hands, come in quickly..." Song Jia guided Xiao Hang's large penis to her vaginal opening with her hand. His lower abdomen pressed against it, the glans probing wildly at her vaginal opening, but still unable to find the right spot.

(Idiot!!

Ah… "My penis" slid out of her mouth with a "plop," she cried out passionately, completely disregarding any womanly restraint. "It looks so ugly. You'll definitely grant my request tomorrow, won't you?" the girl said coquettishly, her eyes filled with tears.

The collision of her flesh with his glans was actually quite pleasurable!

The panic at that moment was truly hilarious.

However, she was, after all, an experienced young woman.

She immediately brought the penis to the entrance of her vagina, and when she used her hands to touch the warm, wet opening of her vagina with his glans, she couldn't help herself!
She shouted, "I'll fuck you!" With a thrust of her hips, she aimed at the small hole and forcefully inserted it. "Ugh…" "..." Song Jia let out a soft hum.

Her face slightly flushed, she turned to the side, exhaled slowly, and shyly closed her beautiful eyes.

Wow!
So wet and slippery.

Song Jia was truly a virtuous woman; although she was 40 years old and had two children,

her wet, warm vagina, while not as tight as a young girl's, still tightly bound Xiao Hang's penis, without a single crack.

Xiao Hang couldn't care less; he held his mother's buttocks with his hands, guiding his penis into her vagina at a 45-degree angle. He began to thrust forcefully, pushing his penis deep into her vagina until it was completely submerged. He thrust deep into her tender opening, exploring the depths of her vagina, and began to pump relentlessly. "Mmm...mmm...

oh...oh..." A series of loud moans escaped her small, cherry-like mouth.

Song Jia glanced nervously left and right with her bright, autumn-water-like eyes, while her buttocks met her son's increasingly rapid movements.

She easily raised one leg high, placing her foot on the thick water pipe beside the pool (about 1.5 meters off the ground, a truly difficult move). Her hands gripped his forearms tightly, her round buttocks rising and falling in sync with his movements. She frowned, biting her lip, desperately trying to suppress any sound.

"Many boys use you as a masturbation object...I've given them your underwear, socks..." Xiao Hang, his blood boiling, pounded into his mother,

intentionally using vulgar language to humiliate her pride. "Ah?...Xiao Hang, you bad boy..." Song Jia couldn't wait any longer and pinched her son's cheek.
He immediately thrust in quickly and deeply, making her moan involuntarily, forgetting to hit him. "Mmm...oh...ouch...oh...mmm...you naughty boy...ah..."
One of her legs went weak, and she involuntarily leaned on her son's shoulder. Because of this new position and forbidden pleasure, Xiao Hang's penis went in all the way with each thrust!

It pushed open her labia, hitting her G-spot like a pile driver, "Thump! Thump!
Thump! Thump!" "..." Ah...ah...

ah ah...

son...
good...

ah...

ah...

good "...

So hard...so..." Song Jia wrapped her arms around Xiao Hang's neck, rubbing her large, soft, and full breasts against his chest, and then covering his mouth with her sexy, moist lips.

The two kissed passionately.

She kept moaning, sounding like Song Jia's vaginal fluids were increasing, and Xiao Hang's penis was completely covered!

He breathed hot air, desperately trying to hold back, wanting to enjoy this forbidden pleasure a little longer, grabbing her two plump buttocks, gritting his teeth and thrusting eighty more times. "Ah...ah...ah

ah...

ah...ah..." "Slap!" Xiao Hang slapped her right buttock first, "Slap!" then her left buttock.

A series of interlaced, five-finger-shaped red marks appeared on her beautiful, snow-white buttocks! "Mom, do you think I'm good enough? Huh?...

Tell me! Are you good enough?" The son smiled maliciously. "Sigh...Do you have to ask so many questions?

You're so amazing. Even your deceased father wasn't as good as you." Song Jia admitted, blushing. She had never been so thoroughly fucked before. "So much water is flowing down there, it's so embarrassing." "Song Jia felt her buttocks were all wet.

At this moment, they had thrown all moral principles to the winds. She eagerly enjoyed this precious pleasure. The mother's body welcomed each of her son's thrusts, and his continuous impact pounded on the slippery area between her legs. "Ah... I can't take it anymore. Good son, let's change positions. One of my legs is tired from standing." (I thought to myself: Kid, fuck your mother well, enjoy this beautiful young woman!

Don't waste my efforts.

Xiao Hang sat on the stool, letting his mother straddle his lap. Song Jia straightened his penis, pressing it against her labia, and then slowly sat down.

Her hands wrapped around the back of his head, and her two white breasts pressed against Xiao Hang's face, rubbing gently. Xiao Hang also tightly gripped her slender waist, moving his mother's body up and down, so that her vagina could thrust vertically... His penis was inserted. "...Ah...

ah...

this...

pure Ziwei's face turned red with shyness, "Ah...
so good...

ah ah...ah...

ah ah...

"

Mom twisted her whole body, enjoying the pleasure of sitting and fucking, occasionally letting out moans, very pleasant to the ear.

Xiao Hang was even happier.

Mom's body was hit and swayed, causing her two white breasts to sometimes bounce up and down. Xiao Hang reached out and cupped her breasts, rubbing and pinching her nipples, making Mom feel extremely itchy, and her two nipples became big and red, erect and hard.

Mom repeatedly thrust her snowy buttocks forward to meet him, wanting to penetrate deeper.

The flesh walls inside her vagina tightly gripped the big penis, moving back and forth...Gradually, Xiao Hang felt his penis being gripped tighter and tighter by her labia and flesh walls, her vagina twitching, his penis feeling like it was being sucked hard by a small mouth. Hot, sticky love fluid continued to flow from their joined bodies, dripping down to his thighs.

She had clearly had an orgasm. "Mom, did you have an orgasm?! It feels so good!

You like having sex with me, don't you? I'll do it to you again tomorrow," Xiao Hang said, his voice trembling. "...Xiao Hang...

hmm ...

okay...

no...

Mom...

I like it with you...
hmm...

ah..." Her moans grew increasingly alluring. Her seductive cries further stimulated Xiao Hang, and he thrust wildly, slowly drawing his mother's erect penis to her testicles, where her wet, hot labia held it tightly. Her face flushed
crimson, her long, beautiful hair cascading over her trembling, snow-white breasts. "Mom, all my classmates say you look like the Hong Kong movie star—Zhao Yazhi. Actually, you're much more beautiful and wanton than her."

She let out a satisfied moan, "Oh...so good..." The two were completely lost in their lovemaking. "Ah... Xiao Hang... Ah..." The mother's long, black hair cascaded down her snow-white back, her face flushed like a ripe apple, as she continued to shake her head and moan.

Her back glistened with sweat.

After another ten minutes of this, Xiao Hang, while stroking his mother's thighs clad in white, patterned stockings, began a long, drawn-out assault, pulling his entire penis out and then thrusting it back in. His slender, muscular son, glistening with sweat, tensed all his muscles, biting his lip, almost thrusting into his mother's buttocks every second! The

long-deprived, virtuous woman, Song Jia, could hardly withstand such stimulation and torment.

She could only thrust... The mother seemed to be howling like a dog in heat.

The more composed and demure she appeared, the more captivating her seductive allure became in the heat of spring.

Her flushed face nestled against her son's chest, panting, her tongue slightly protruding.

Her wetness gripped his large penis tightly, each thrust creating a powerful impact.
The mother screamed, her hips swaying wildly, forcing Xiao Hang to hold her firmly to prevent his penis from slipping out.

Xiao Hang's thrusts grew increasingly intense, penetrating the deepest part of his mother's body.
Her two snow-white breasts bounced wildly up and down.

"I'm fucking Mom to death… Son…" Her face flushed crimson, as if drunk, her expression one of intense excitement. "Ah—, ah—, ah—, ah—,…" Her climax came again, the mother's movements became larger and more intense, her vagina convulsing.

She grabbed her son's shoulders, her nails digging into his flesh, she cried out as if in a trance, her vagina tightly gripping his glans, the son only feeling a hot instrument rushing to his glans.

This stimulation made the mother lose her mind, as if she were floating in the universe, her body completely out of her control, only feeling her vaginal fluids surging out continuously. "Ah…son…

I'm sorry…

ah…okay…" Ah…
I can't hold back anymore…
ah…

I can't…

I've come again…ah…" Song Jia's beautiful face flushed red, her mouth slightly open, her eyes half-closed, panting softly, her round buttocks rising and falling, her mouth always moaning wildly.
Gradually, Xiao Hang felt his testicles tighten, his whole body trembled, large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Knowing he was about to climax, Xiao Hang whispered, "Mom, I'm coming," breathing heavily.
Suddenly, he heard a warm greeting, "Brother Wu, hello!"

(Don't ejaculate outside, ejaculate inside Mom's vagina, make her pregnant, let her give birth to a seed for you.) I thought. "Silly child, Mom is already two months pregnant. It's yours!" Xiao Hang couldn't help but cry out, "Mom! No! You..."

Hot semen gushed out like a flood, shooting straight into Mom's uterus, and continued to gush many times before stopping.

Mom's body trembled, a warm current quietly gushing out; clearly, she had also reached climax again, her legs spasming uncontrollably, her buttocks thrusting forward. "Ugh... ah... good..." Mom writhed lasciviously, speechless. Then
, as if dying, she collapsed onto her son's shoulder.
After a while, the mother lifted her round buttocks, and her son's penis slid out of her vagina with a "plop."

The mother separated her body and stood up, placing one hand on her thigh, feeling her son's semen flowing down her thigh and onto her crotch.

An uncontrollable lust rippled through the mother's eyes as she smiled at her son, revealing her teeth: "Oh, Xiao Hang, that was truly exciting sex! Do you remember two months ago, in the bushes by the Willow River, when you did it to me? That's when you got me pregnant." Xiao Hang reached an extreme orgasm.

It was as if he were in a little Eden with only him and his mother, with rose-colored clouds floating around them. "The bushes of Liulin River. No!...No!!..." Fragments of images flashed through his mind—not two months ago, but two years ago.

(I) In the bushes of Liulin River in his hometown, his mother, dressed in mourning, led Xiao Hang and encountered three thugs.

(II) "Please! Don't hit him!

You're going to kill him! Please!" the mother cried, pleading for him. Then, the three thugs forcibly dragged her into the dense forest.

(III) His face covered in blood, he crawled forward with difficulty for a long distance. He heard his mother's desperate cries and the lewd laughter of the three thugs.

(IV) His mother, dressed in white mourning clothes, was pinned down on the grass by two men. One of the thugs pulled down her pants and was climbing on top of her, forcefully raping her.

He painfully saw his mother's snow-white thighs struggling and her two beautiful feet kicking wildly at the ground.

(V) When the second thug rode on his mother's snow-white buttocks and began to penetrate her, his mother let out a muffled moan. ...
************************************************************************ (Thank God, I think my son really did have sex with his mother who loves him the most, and she's already pregnant.)

For

three days after I voyeuristically watched Song Jia and her son's incestuous affair, Zhang Ziwei was cared for by Song Jia's mother.

That morning, I left the clinic to run some errands nearby. On my way back,

I turned around and saw Zhang Ziwei and her two female classmates calling me, laughing and joking.

They were strolling outside.

They were young, after all, and recovered quickly. "Brother Wu, my mom has to go back to the county town today and won't be back until tomorrow. I've made plans with my best friend (two classmates) to go to the dance hall tonight. Want to come too?" Ziwei's beautiful face smiled, revealing a dimple as she spoke. Any man would be captivated by her; she was very alluring. "What is it, little sister?" I asked, confused and uneasy. "Today is Ziwei's 1st birthday!" "We want to celebrate the little princess's birthday. Brother Wu, where do you suggest we go?" "Of course, let's go to my friend's newly opened 'World's Passion Disco'!" "My treat, tonight (10 pm)." This is clearly a trap to rip me off!

Brother Wu is treating. "World's Passion Disco!" "Pretty high-class!" (The girl classmate was overjoyed.) Eighteen is the age of blossoming beauty, and Ziwei at eighteen was also incredibly beautiful. In particular, her figure was stunning, and I'm not exaggerating, it surpassed even movie stars.

She was tall and slender, 1.66 meters, with long, black, shiny hair, an oval face, and delicate willow-leaf eyebrows. Her large, watery eyes, her full, perky breasts that trembled slightly when she walked, her high nose, and her cherry-red lips—her whole body exuded a youthful, alluring charm.

Song Jia's mother, like an old woman, carefully settled Ziwei in. Her touching maternal love and virtuous wifely demeanor were completely incongruous with the Song Jia who had indulged in incestuous relations with her son that night. "
I'm embarrassed…don't touch me…" Zhang Ziwei said coquettishly, like a child. "It seems I need to ventilate your vagina right now, otherwise you'll get an intestinal obstruction." Are you a virgin? This time, your hymen might not be able to protect it, so we need to insert a thick tube into your vagina to ventilate it. "I started deceiving her.
While Ziwei was being arrogant, I asked Boss Ding for the key to his office.

Song Jia not acting in movies is a misfortune for the film industry, but a great fortune for the actors!

At night (11 pm).
I didn't answer, one hand supporting her slender waist, the other adjusting the position of my penis, the glans aligned with her honey hole, while stroking her even thighs, I rubbed my penis against her thick, red labia, making her pubic hair and inner thighs glisten with lustful fluid. "With a forceful thrust, I heard a "plop" sound, and half of my penis was inserted into her wet hole.
This is the same as the sex position. "Let's learn too." Handsome men and beautiful women came out in pairs to dance closely.

To the cheerful ending of A-mei's energetic song "Tonight There's a Storm," I wore a pure black silk shirt, Wearing white dress pants and shiny high-end leather shoes,

he led six of Ziwei's classmates, both male and female, into the "World Passion Disco." Inside, the music was deafening, and the dance floor was filled with men and women in colorful clothes, a veritable cacophony of slapstick...

These kids from the provincial drama school were incredibly excited, watching the lights and decorations swirling around them. One of the female classmates screamed with joy.

The tea set was laden with alcoholic beverages, plates, and a pure cream cake topped with a spur. The red candles were

burning hot. "Happy birthday, Ziwei! I've never had such a wonderful birthday before. This dreamlike day will forever remain in my memory. Thank you everyone..." Ziwei said, her voice trembling with tears. "Happy birthday, Ziwei! I grant your request. This

is a small gift for you. Let's keep in touch." A beautifully wrapped little gift box was placed in her hand. "Let's dance!" I jumped onto the dance floor, my 1.8-meter frame waving my arms, snapping my fingers, and swaying my hips, leading Ziwei's classmates off to dance...

Only Ziwei remained on the sofa, her snow-white, alluring neck adorned with the gift I had given her—a sky-blue heart-shaped mini phone...
That joyous night, I felt as if I had returned to my vibrant university days, embracing handsome men and beautiful women... We drank large glasses of beer (at least 22 Tsingtao beer bottles were scattered on the carpet).

We told school jokes without restraint...

It felt so good...
Ziwei kept covering her flushed face, her thin shoulders trembling. She revealed an innocent and lively smile, and said in a childlike coquettish tone, "...hehe...

ah...

disgusting.

Stop talking, my stomach hurts from laughing...hehe..." Around 10 o'clock, my best buddy—Boss Ding of "Universal Passion Disco"—presented Ziwei with a large bouquet of flowers and a glass of alcoholic beverage, "Black Day Angel."

Wearing a yellow t-shirt and a white short skirt,

they were face to face, the boy hugging the girl's back, the girl's breasts were squeezed tightly by the boy, and her lower body... They pressed close together, the boy holding the girl's waist, moving up and down and side to side.
At this moment, I let out bursts of happy groans.

Haha...

She was startled, her breathing became heavy, and her face turned red. "Brother Wu,... don't...

let go?... Look at so many classmates..."
The mother gazed tenderly at her son's intoxicated, flushed face, gently wiping away the beads of sweat the size of soybeans from his brow. "Hmm! You can ejaculate inside me today!" she whispered, biting her son's ear. "Mom, aren't you afraid something might happen?... " The son breathed heavily.

I kissed her cheek, bit her earlobe, and breathlessly whispered in her ear, "Ziwei, my dream lover... I really want to do you now, let's go to the bathroom..." Her eyes, bright as autumn water, Her eyes widened instantly, and her body trembled slightly.

My hand had already touched her white short skirt, and I caressed her labia with my fingers through her pantyhose and underwear. I gently slid my middle finger up and down between her labia, then pinched and kneaded them with my thumb and middle finger. The constant movement of her thighs stimulated the young girl, filling her eyes with shame.

Her cheeks were already flushed.

She continued to play with my hand.

I could feel her swollen clitoris, which she writhed in shame. The little girl clamped my hand between her thighs, making happy moaning sounds from her nostrils.

I didn't stop pressing and kneading. Ziwei couldn't take it anymore. She hurriedly grabbed my hand and begged for mercy, "Oh...please spare me...I

really can't take it...

don't touch me there...I want to go to my

bouncy place!"

When the girl returned, I didn't let her protest and dragged her upstairs to my office.
This time, Ziwei didn't struggle. We were like long-lost lovers. I covered her sexy, moist lips with my own.

We kissed passionately.

The girl opened her full, small lips, and I probed her mouth with my tongue, swirling it around with my nasal tongue.

I pushed and caressed her without restraint.

The girl made whimpering sounds from her nose, like a kitten in heat.

Her small, white hand slowly pulled down my zipper and used her fingers to slowly pull out my penis. She stroked my limp penis, playing with its shrunken glans. Soon, she felt it harden, lengthen, and heat up, and it bounced up with a "thump, thump." The girl turned to look.

The veins on the outside of my penis were coiled, the glans swollen and glowing purplish-red.

It looked like a 20cm long iron rod, protruding between her thighs. "Oh. That's scary, even more so than last time. My hands can barely hold this suddenly bigger thing," she murmured softly.

She was genuinely frightened by the situation.

Like a vicious rapist, I ripped off the girl's yellow t-shirt, white skirt, and bra, throwing them at my feet. "Don't take me naked! There's glass on the door; I'll be so ashamed if someone sees us!" the girl cried out in panic. "So what if you see it? Those who haven't seen it before can enjoy the novelty, and those who have can compare sizes. Hey? Where are your panties, Jiqiang?" Ziwei's snow-white, alluring buttocks were bare, clad in flesh-colored stockings and white women's high-heeled leather sandals.
The stockings were of excellent quality, clinging tightly to her two slender, even legs, gleaming under the light… "Here! I just took them off in Maobahu." She playfully and coquettishly pulled

out a pair of damp-spotted white panties from her small purse. "So neat." I complimented.

Through the extremely thin stockings, I could see a thick, dark, glossy tuft of soft pubic hair between her thighs, her delicate labia everted, and her sacred vulva moist and tight.

Truly flawless!

Seeing this obscene scene—a charming young woman completely naked, standing and waiting for my advances—my penis was already uncontrollably hard and aching, standing erect.

I caressed her throbbing breasts, pinching her erect, crimson nipples…

Her primal desires were aroused; her breathing quickened, and her shapely, slender legs parted.

She began to moan; her genitals were wet and slippery…

So my hands found a thin strap around her waist—the top of her pantyhose. “
You’re killing me!” I cried. “Pull it out!” "Zhang Ziwei's eyes were filled with tears of bitterness and sorrow." "Just a little longer," I encouraged her.

I grabbed the top of her stockings and pulled them down to her knees. I pushed Ziwei down onto the table, then knelt down, raised her thighs above my shoulders, and probed her wet, juicy triangle with my tongue, taking her two full, plump labia into my mouth in turn, gently sucking them. Then I probed the lower part of her love cleft with my tongue, licking upwards to her clitoris, elegantly licking it, feeling and smelling the faint, lovely scent emanating from Ziwei's honeypot...

Her thighs trembled involuntarily... "Mmm... mmm..." she moaned unconsciously, limply lying there, letting me do whatever I wanted with her skin... her thighs swayed involuntarily.
Clearly, a small, bean-shaped device slowly bulged up above her vaginal opening, peeking out.

I knelt at Ziwei's feet, took off her high heels, and massaged her feet while saying, "Your feet are so beautiful. Fair and delicate, with neat toes. I love them." I couldn't help but lick Ziwei's beautiful, fair toes, and she moaned.

I sucked on her stockinged toes, savoring the faint scent of her feet, and gently rubbed them against the arch of her feet with my hands.

The smooth, silky feel was amazing!

Then my hands roamed over her slender, shapely thighs clad in stockings, and the sensation through the stockings pleased me even more than direct skin caresses.

I positioned my glans at her vulva and rubbed my penis against her rosy labia, making her pubic hair and inner thighs wet with her juices.

I commanded her, "Ziwei, put my penis in, do you hear me!" She obediently lifted her buttocks, held my hot, hard penis, and I thrust forward with force. With a "plop," half of my penis entered her wet vagina.

I felt myself being thrust into an unprecedentedly tender and warm embrace.

She cried out, a painful, wanton moan: "Ah...it's too big! Be gentle!"

She quickly placed her hands on the table. She
looked remarkably like Zhao Yazhi.
She didn't seem to feel pain or sorrow, only staring at me with fear.

My glans thrust in, my hard, hot penis being forced into an exceptionally tight vagina.

Everywhere was glistening with her juices.

I lifted her thighs above my shoulders and began to slowly and forcefully thrust in and out.

It was a beautiful sight, a sudden, forceful movement. "Ah...no...

ah ah...ah ah..." the girl cried out, her voice filled with wanton sobs. "Don't be embarrassed. Didn't you already do it with me once?" "I chuckled lewdly.

Ziwei bent her long, slender legs, clad in stockings,
while her sexy buttocks swayed as she thrust forward.

Her face flushed, she writhed with pleasure, moaning, 'Mmm...mmm...

oh...oh...' A series of wanton moans escaped her small, cherry-like mouth.

In an instant, I felt the tip of my penis touch her cervix. '...No...

ah...

so hard...

I...
I...

can't...take...

it...

all night long, Ziwei and I made love, twice more, until we were both exhausted.
Brother Wu!...

Ouch...' she cried out passionately, completely oblivious to the world around her." All of a woman's reserve is taboo. Her already flushed face turned even more like a ripe tomato.
I thrust in and out desperately, her labia majora opening and closing with each stroke of my penis, her vaginal fluids flowing slowly down her thighs. I saw her curvaceous figure and the way my penis was inserted into her vagina.
I think I was already sweating.
Zhang Lihang and his mother were standing in the doorway. "Ah?! My mom's here." Panicked, Ziwei grabbed a white sheet and covered her naked body. Her cheeks were flushed as if she were drunk after her orgasm, and she was breathing rapidly.

I decided to finish quickly, to satisfy her, and to completely tame her in a short time.

I pulled my penis out until only the glans remained on the shaft, then thrust in all the way in at once. This method was a fierce charge, a powerful and rapid thrusting, each time all the way in. She was indeed going crazy; her beautiful hair was scattered all over her face from the violent shaking, and her hands were grabbing the papers on the table in a messy manner. With each insertion, she cried out, "Ah... ah...

ah...
I trust I won't be in such a situation where I can't reach the vaginal opening." Her vagina, not receiving my large penis, was also pushing against me wildly.

I can't take it anymore...

ah...

um... " Her lewd moans made me want to ejaculate. I quickly stuffed my mouth into hers to prevent her from making any noise. After countless thrusts, Ziwei let out a groan, her whole body trembling. She couldn't help but let out impulsive and unrestrained sounds: "Um... ah...

ah...

Brother Wu...

oh... I...

I'm...

done...

Brother Wu!" …

Ouch…” She reached her first climax. Her breathing quickened, her chest heaved, and her snow-white buttocks swayed.

Her vagina was full of vaginal fluid, and my still-throbbing penis moved in sync with her, making a “gurgling” sound. Ziwei kept looking around, urging me to hurry, while telling me—she had already climaxed! “The police are here!!! Arrest the vagrants!!…Arrest the vagrants!!!” He Suo, a man with a strange expression, yelled at the door, kicking it. “Ah?!…The police are here…My clothes??…” Panicked, Ziwei grabbed a t-shirt and covered her naked body. Her cheeks were flushed as if she were drunk after the climax, and she breathed heavily.

Damn it! This is

torture…
I almost mastered the art of vaginal tightening again.

I quickly put on my pants. I

opened the door, went out for a quick look, and then pushed the door open again. "No police??? Damn it! Where are the police???" Ziwei squatted on the ground, clutching her flat stomach, her smooth, white shoulders trembling uncontrollably, laughing like a child, "...Haha...Oh

my god...

Disgusting.

Stop talking, my stomach hurts from laughing..."

Zhang Ziwei's eyebrows furrowed, her eyes brimming, her cherry lips trembling, letting out a lewd scream.

Hehe...!

Where are the police???

It's a drunkard peeping..." "Ah? ???...It's a drunkard peeping...

Why didn't you say so sooner? I'll teach you a lesson!!" "I pounced on him before." Help! ...Haha...

Oh my god...
" the young man said, crying.
Spare me...

Ah! ...

Catch the rapist...The police are here!!! "...

**************************************************************************...

Spare me...

Let's change positions, my legs are tired from standing...
Help!...

I can't take it anymore." Ziwei smiled sweetly and said softly, "Brother Wu, you will surely grant my request, right?

" These words were spoken with tenderness, like a free-spirited girl playfully pestering her kind lover. That kind of charming and innocent girlishness was both pitiful and aroused a desire to tame her. She picked up the clothes on the ground and climbed onto the edge of the table. "I commanded her.

She obediently squatted down to pick up her clothes, her round, firm buttocks sticking out, revealing an alluring curve, as if beckoning for my scepter to penetrate, to unleash my passion and lust.

Her pantyhose between her thighs was soaked with her juices, a hole torn in the center by my large penis, making her look utterly pathetic.

Seeing this, my pulse pounded, and my penis grew even harder.

Ziwei glared at me shyly and reproachfully, saying coquettishly, 'You jerk, what are you looking at? It's all your doing! You bad boy.' I was extremely pleased with myself: 'You may be powerful, but I'll still play with you to my heart's content. You won't have a peaceful day from now on!

I'll kiss you and fuck you day and night!

Haha…' "

"I had her lie face down on the edge of the desk. I gently patted her right leg, and she defiantly lifted it, tracing a slightly exaggerated arc in the air before gently placing it on the desk edge.

This position made her private parts even more clearly exposed, the originally tightly closed petals slightly parted.

I thrust my lower body forward, mercilessly plunging my thick penis deep into her flower path.

"Ah—" Ziwei's delicate cry was now tinged with pain and arrogance, her beautiful face contorted slightly.

I gripped my thick penis and pumped wildly, each thrust penetrating as deeply as possible.

Wave after wave of assault.

"How is it?

Comfortable?

Pleasant?"

Watching her noble body writhe beneath me, a great desire rose within me.

"No...

no...

ahhhhh...

comfortable..."

"Her mouth was always moaning wildly.

Her whole body was drenched in sweat, her small hands gripping the edge of the desk tightly.

I gripped her two full buttocks tightly, thrusting forcefully…

with each thrust, I played with her.

Ziwei's resistance intensified, she was already incoherent from the penetration: 'Ah…

ah…

good…

ah…

I'm going to die…

so good…

don't stop…

so good…

ah…'

I never imagined her quiet appearance could be so wanton.

I tried to suppress my excited emotions with reason, but my body wouldn't obey. Soon, her vaginal fluids gushed out, flowing down my penis and onto my scrotum.

Amidst Ziwei's confused and passionate moans and gasps, she reached another climax…

her round buttocks slapped loudly, her two soft breasts swaying violently back and forth with each thrust." The "plop" sound of thrusting, along with her usual lewd moans, further amplified my central nervous system. "Oh, I'm going to cum!" I roared, plunging my penis deep into Ziwei's body, my hot semen beginning to spray into her. Ziwei shuddered violently again. It

was truly flawless!
Ah…
At midnight, the streetlights flickering in the distance resembled distant stars. In this quiet place, rarely visited, under the protection of the thick darkness, Ziwei and I quietly returned to the clinic entrance… "Zhang Ziwei! You dead girl."

"You little devils!
Where have you been? I've been waiting for you all night!!!" Zhang Lihang roared over.

As dusk settled, many houses lit up. The little girl's ward was silent. She only received three IV drips a day. With half an hour left before the drip finished, the door opened.

"Okay!!!
" -------- Song Jia returned, exhausted and carrying a large suitcase. "She just fell asleep for a while. Lihang went back to school." "Thank you for your care for Wei'er. Dr. Wu…

I want to ask you something…

Could you… come out for a moment?" We walked down the corridor to my office. "…Dr. Wu, I want to have an abortion here, is that alright?" Wh…what?

You have an abortion?

I…did I hear that right?! "Song Jia pulled out a stack of lab reports and anxiously explained the situation to me: her boyfriend's child was over two months along, and it was an ectopic pregnancy.

The doctor said she had to have an abortion and stay in the hospital for seven days.

She didn't want to have it done in a big hospital, afraid of running into acquaintances. What would she do if her elderly relatives or friends found out?

Besides, for the sake of her two children's tuition and future livelihood, she had come to San Francisco as a member of the Chinese community to teach, earning

an annual salary of $10,000. If things didn't go well, she wouldn't come back… "Ectopic pregnancy surgery is very risky. I can help you get an abortion at a medical school." "Teacher Ke is having an abortion here, but she has to wait for Ziwei Sihehan to be discharged." "Ah... thank you so much, Dr. Wu! Please keep this a secret for me..." After saying that, she went to the nearby railway hotel to put her luggage away and said to call room 606 if anything happened.

Damn it!!

Let this beauty just leave like that?
My legs are already twitching... "Teacher Wang? This is Xiao Wu.

Have you tasted fishy food lately?

Haha...

I have a good clam here, top-quality!"

I drank deeply from her mouth and quickly found her tongue. My tongue and her tongue intertwined, saliva...

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