Ten Years 01-03

Ten Years (

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) (I)

Today is my 30th birthday. My wife is on duty today and isn't around, so it was just me, my son, and my nephew who had a Sichuan meal together. After two bottles of beer, I was a little dizzy. My nephew, Xiaolong, helped me home, and before I could even take off my shoes, the two guys went out to go online. I opened Word, looked at the blank screen, and realized it had been a long time since I'd written anything. I felt a strong urge to get it all out. Sigh, writing about my experiences over the past few years is a kind of birthday gift to myself.

I was born in the early 1970s. My grandparents were both from the military, and my parents grew up in the same military compound. According to my dad, I was born right after the Tangshan earthquake, so he named me Yuan Zhenchun. I've disliked that name since I can remember; it's so hard to write. I'd rather just call myself Yuan Yi. It's alright to write this down. When I was four, I suggested to my dad that I change my name to Yi Yi (一一), and he gave me a severe scolding. I remember it was the first time my dad got angry. I have an older brother, four years older than me, haha, he's married long ago now.

When I was 18, my dad was promoted to regimental commander, while my mom was still an ordinary worker at Anshan Iron and Steel. I didn't continue my education after graduating from high school, and my parents couldn't do anything about it. During the long summer vacations, I would hang out with a few of us black kids from the military compound.

Military kids have a characteristic: they like to interact with people in the military and don't interact much with civilians. My friends and I would watch porn every day, drink 2.5 liang (100ml) of baijiu (Chinese liquor), and secretly smoke Da Zhong Jiu (a type of Chinese cigarette) behind the club's courtyard. At the time, it felt really fun, although now when I think about it, it's a bit decadent.

My interest in women probably started around this time. I remember the first time I was tricked into watching porn by my buddies Binbin, Xiao Cao, and Tiaozi. When they saw a scene of a woman giving a man oral sex, I threw up on the spot, and they laughed at me for a long time. Damn it, a while ago when we were drinking, Tiaozi even joked, "Zhen-ge is such an idiot for watching porn."

At the beginning of summer vacation, I got into a fight. We were outnumbered and lost. The guys got stabbed a few times, but I was lucky; I just suffered internal injuries and a broken leg, so I stayed home for three months.

During those three months, something happened. My mom was working the night shift and was home during the day. Since my leg was bad, I could only secretly watch porn at home. That day, I woke up early, and my mom hadn't come home from work yet. I sneaked into my parents' bedroom to watch porn. Just as I was getting into it, I suddenly heard my mom coming home from her night shift. I turned off the machine and quickly ran to my parents' bed, pretending to be asleep.

My mother, still half asleep after working all night, saw me sleeping on her bed and said, "Chun'er, it's time to go to the hospital to change your bandages." I pretended to be asleep and ignored her. My mother looked at me, thinking I was really asleep, and yawned, clearly tired.

I secretly watched her through the blanket. Back then, women especially liked to wear black leggings, tight pants with straps at the ankles. My mother was wearing black leggings, and you could see her great leg shape. The tight pants made her vulva bulge, and my heart was pounding.

My mother glanced at me, thinking I was really asleep, and slowly unbuckled her belt and slowly took off her leggings. Her fair thighs were covered by pink panties. To be honest, I could feel the scent of her vulva because we were so close.

Then my mother unbuttoned her polyester shirt, revealing a milky white bra underneath. Because it was so hot, she turned on the fan and unhooked her bra, her plump breasts bouncing down. Looking back now, I realize that my mother's breasts were much larger than my wife's back then, and her slightly grayish nipples were throbbing with blood as she stared at me.

(II)

At this moment, I could feel my little brother getting hard. I felt incredibly shameless. How could I spy on my own mother?!

But then I thought that no one else would know anyway, so I might as well watch this once. What I regretted was that my mother didn't take off her underwear. She just put a blanket over me and went to sleep. The next 10 minutes were quite uncomfortable. I thought that my mother was probably asleep by now, so I tentatively touched her buttocks with my hand.

To my surprise, my mother suddenly turned her head and said, "Zhenchun, it's time to get up."
My heart skipped a beat. I pretended to have just fallen asleep, rubbed my eyes, and called out, "Mom, what time is it?"
My mother looked at me and smiled, saying, "Get up quickly, there's a movie in the military auditorium at ten o'clock this morning."
Although I love watching movies, I really didn't want to go at that moment. Damn it, the movie today is not good, I'll smash your machine...

As far as I can remember, this was the first time I saw an adult woman's breasts, and it was also my first very incomplete sexual experience. Of course, I must admit that I didn't have an Oedipus complex at that time, nor did I have any thoughts of having sex with my mother. Of course, this only applies to that time. At that time, the military's outdated ideas and concepts were much more backward than those of local youths. In

1992, our military cinema showed a lot of movies. I remember it was a Sunday, and Tiaozi and I sneaked into the cinema at noon, ran to the back row, and sat down. We each lit a cigarette, and after searching all our bodies, we realized we had forgotten to bring a lighter.

Seeing a man and woman nearby who seemed to be dating, I casually patted the guy on the shoulder, "Hey bro, need a light?"

The guy didn't seem too keen on it, glancing at me and then at the cop, saying, "No light."

I immediately got angry; if my leg hadn't been broken, I definitely would have exploded. The cop nudged me and said, "This guy looks like your brother's friend."

I looked at him closely and felt he looked vaguely familiar, so I suppressed my anger and glanced over. The guy's girlfriend was quite pretty, with a long ponytail tied with a small red string. Her playful black eyes were twinkling as she looked at me, making me a little uneasy.

Heh heh, even now, it's like feeling a jolt of electricity. Then I looked at the idiot guy next to her, humph, what a waste of a beautiful flower. Looking at myself, well, I wasn't much better off.

I must admit I'm not a particularly handsome man. Although I'm tall and strong, I always look a bit like a gangster.

For almost two hours, my mind wasn't on the screen at all; it was completely focused on the little girl. She was so beautiful, so beautiful that she clearly highlighted my ugliness.

What annoyed me even more was that her boyfriend wasn't any better, constantly glaring at me.

As the movie ended, I made a bold decision. I tapped the girl on the shoulder and asked her name. She turned around, pursed her lips, and said, "I'm your sister."

I smiled and mustered my courage, saying, "Can you have dinner with me tonight?"

The little girl smiled too, pointed to the man next to her, and said, "My brother won't allow it." She then looked at my limp and laughed, saying, "Even a cripple wants to chase girls like everyone else."

I wasn't angry; I didn't feel she was mocking me. What surprised me even more was that the man was her brother. Before I could even process what she was saying...

The man said, "What do you mean, kid? You're after my sister?"

Hearing this, even the policeman couldn't hold back anymore. I thought my leg wasn't good, so I held back for now. I patted the policeman and whispered, "Brother, let's go..." I took off running.

Hehe, isn't that a boring scene? Back then, I never dreamed that girl would become my wife.

For the next few weeks, Lin Yanxue was just as bored. Her father spent most of his time eating and sleeping at the regimental headquarters, only occasionally coming home for a day or two to have marital relations with her mother. She spent most of her time with her mother. She hadn't forgotten what had happened a few months ago, and she tried her best to suppress her lust and not think about her...
On August 1st, Army Day, her brother returned from military school. Her mother was especially happy that day and cooked a delicious lunch.

My brother and I are very close. While we were talking, he slipped me 100 yuan, telling me to buy some food. I was so touched I almost cried.

That evening, Dad came back and chatted with my brother for a bit. I said, "Dad, we're going to eat at a street food stall tonight."

Dad patted my head and smiled, saying, "Dad's going to Siyang tonight. You stay home with your brother."
Before leaving, Dad gave each of us 200 yuan. Haha, I suddenly had 300 yuan more! I was overjoyed.

That evening, Mom cooked a huge feast, but I had no appetite. I chatted with my brother for a while, then lied to Mom, saying, "Aunt Tiaozi's family is having a funeral, I'm going to help out tonight and won't be back."

Mom was too busy chatting with my brother to pay attention to me, so I ran out. Only then did I realize I shouldn't have come out. Tiaozi went to play ball at the Cultural Palace, and Binbin was nowhere to be found. I had nothing to do.
I sneaked into a video arcade, intending to watch all night, but around 11 PM the police came and kicked us all out. A bunch of people were yelling and cursing for their tickets. I yelled back a couple of times, then realized I had nowhere else to go. Luckily, my mom was working the night shift, so I figured I'd watch porn at home.

Back home, I carefully opened the door and tiptoed inside. Nobody was there; my brother was nowhere to be seen. Just what I wanted, so I ran to my parents' room, closed the door, and pulled out the video to put it in the player. Then I heard someone open the door.

I jumped in fright. Going back to my own room was out of

the question. Looking around, I realized I had to hide under the bed. I crawled under the bed, videotape and all. Just as I got under the bed, the door to the outer room opened. I held my breath and heard two people enter, speaking very quietly.

"Is Zhenchun back?" it sounded like a man asking.

"If he's not back by now, he definitely won't be back tonight," came my mother's voice. I recognized it.

Before I could even process what was happening, the door to the room was knocked open, and a leg in a black miniskirt entered. It was definitely my mother, though I could only see her legs. The skirt was a gift from my father to her from Shanghai. Then, a man in men's trousers followed, and it looked like my brother.

My heart pounded. My mother walked to the bed, so close I could see the texture of her stockings. I broke out in a cold sweat.

I heard my mother say to the man, "Your father went to Siyang tonight, and your brother definitely won't be home."
The man went to the bedroom window and closed the curtains. I looked up and saw him more closely—yes, it was my brother.

My brother also came to the bed. I saw my mother and brother's legs intertwined; it looked like my brother was embracing her. His movements were so forceful he almost stepped on my hair.

My mother's belt drooped, and her skirt slipped down to her feet. Then, the pink bra I secretly took from the laundry room every day also fell to the floor. It seemed my mother and brother were on the bed.

My mother, with her legs draped over her shoulders, removed her stockings. The slightly damp tops of the stockings fell mercilessly onto my head. Finally, her legs, which had been draped over the edge of the bed, disappeared.

I was stunned. I knew what my brother and mother would do next. I dared not look, yet I still wanted to. I cautiously crawled to the foot of the bed, where there was a clothes rack piled high with clothes. I cowered

among the clothes, peering at the bed. My mother lay flat on the bed, her hair loose and her upper body naked. My brother pulled down her panties with his right hand and brought his face between her legs, greedily licking her dark vulva.

"Ah... Yong'er... ah... um..." my mother moaned loudly.

I lowered my head, trying to remember. This wasn't the mother I usually saw. My mother wasn't like this usually. How could things be like this?

"Ah...Mom...I missed you so much...Dad won't be home anymore...I'll do you all by myself...Mmm...Ah...Yong'er...Mom can't take it anymore...Come on..."

"Mom...Mom...Ah...Lianping Mom...Ah...Your pussy is so horny..."

My brother was so turned on that he even called out Mom's name. What could I do but envy him? No wonder Mom always treated my brother better than me, no wonder Mom was always so happy when my brother came home.

I raised my head slightly and looked angrily at my brother climbing on top of Mom. Mom stuck her butt out, and my brother's thick, black cock pressed against Mom's pussy and thrust in hard.

My brother held Mom's buttocks, put Mom's legs on his shoulders, and started thrusting in and out with a slapping sound.
"Mommy... slutty mommy... Lianping mommy..."

"Ah, good... Yong'er... fuck mommy to death... ah ah..."

"Fuck you... you slut..."

"Ah... um... huff... ah..."

"Oh... Yong'er... my good... Yong'er... fuck... mommy... oh..."

The lewd sounds of my mother and brother kept drilling into my mind. I didn't want to watch anymore, I didn't dare to watch anymore. I didn't dare to imagine what would happen if my mother and brother found out.

That night I hid under the bed and thought a lot, a lot. I really didn't want to describe the scene of my brother and mother in bed with my pen anymore. Maybe it was jealousy, maybe it was anger, maybe it was deception.

I didn't sleep that night. It wasn't until my mother and brother made love again in the morning that they left the house. Only then did I drag my tired body to the bed and have a good sleep.

On the afternoon of August 2nd, I woke up. I felt like last night was a dream. I ran to the bathroom, put my mother's bra and panties on my bed and masturbated, which was a way of relieving the lust in my heart.

(III)

Monday, August 10, 1992.

Cloudy, northerly wind, level 3-4.

Temperature: 20-29 degrees Celsius

. I got up early this morning, listening to the radio while eating breakfast. Another boring Monday.

My brother was going back to military school today, so Mom got up very early and drove him to the train station with my cuckolded father.

On the platform, my brother held my hand: "Chun'er, I'm leaving. I'm afraid I won't be able to come home this year. Take good care of Dad and Mom, especially Mom. She's not in good health, so don't make her angry."

"Okay, I know, brother. Take care too."

A few days after my brother left, it was just Mom and me again. I don't know why, but ever since I found out about her affair with my brother, I always had a strange feeling when I saw Mom.

Tiaozi went to school, and Binbin went to his uncle's restaurant to learn to be a chef. Thinking about it, I should do something serious. I definitely won't work for someone else. I'm proud by nature; how could I become someone's slave?

After much thought, I realized that if I couldn't do big business, I could only do small business. I didn't have much capital, and although my dad had some money, my brother was still in university. What kind of business could I do? After much deliberation, I decided to go to Siyang, the county town, the next day.

I jumped up and called out, "Mom, wake me up early tomorrow."

"You brat, what time is it? Still not asleep..." On the morning

of August 11, 1992

, my mom practically dragged me out of bed. I huffed, "Can't you be gentle?"
My mom whispered in my ear, "You're the one who told me to wake you up last night..."

At 7:20, as soon as I stepped out the door, I realized that going out today was a mistake. The temperature was already 28 degrees Celsius in the morning. I was exhausted.
I ran to the bus station, already drenched in sweat. All I could see were privately operated minibuses. I searched for ages but couldn't find a single company bus. Just as I glanced at the newer-looking minibus, a woman on board, trying to solicit passengers, spotted me.

"Hey, young man, where are you going?" Her voice sent a chill down my spine.

"Siyang."

Our bus was arriving just in time; we were leaving now, not waiting any longer.

Looking at the blazing sun, I had no desire to wait any longer. The woman practically dragged me onto the bus.

The bus was packed, people crammed together, the air thick with the stench of sweat. I instinctively clutched my wallet. When the bus arrived in Gengji, I grabbed a seat as soon as someone got off.

I was just about to take a nap when a woman with a child got on the bus. The bus was crowded, and the woman was carrying a plastic bag in her left hand and holding the child's hand in her right, swaying back and forth without anyone offering her a seat. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I gave her my seat. She thanked me several times and told the child to sit while she stood.

I looked at the woman; she looked to be about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, with average looks, but quite large breasts. She was wearing a floral blouse, and through the thin fabric, I could see the floral pattern on the straps of her oversized bra. She was wearing black leggings, which looked rather outdated at the time.

The child looked about four or five years old; so young, it probably wasn't her child.

The woman noticed me looking at her, a little embarrassed, and asked, "Where are you going, young man?"

"I'm going to Siyang," I said.

"We're going to Siyang too," the woman said.

I laughed, "Hehe...at least you have company on the road."

As soon as I said it, I subconsciously felt that my words were a bit inappropriate.

The woman seemed to blush slightly, then asked, "What are you going to Siyang for?"

"Me? Hehe... just wandering around. What are you doing with a child so early in the morning?"

The woman wiped the sweat from her brow and said, "My husband does business in the county town, so I'm taking the child to see him."
I felt it wasn't appropriate to pry into her family affairs, so I didn't ask any further.

The bus had only gone halfway when more than ten people got on, making the already cramped space even more crowded. The road was bad, and the bus was going fast, so the woman and I could only hold onto the same handrail.

The bus was so crowded that my body was almost pressed against the woman's back. Every time the bus swayed, I could feel her large buttocks rubbing against my penis. The bus was also hot, and I was getting aroused. I looked down at her round, large buttocks, which were stretched taut by her leggings, and my palm could touch her buttocks from time to time.

There were many people, and no one noticed my hand. A wicked thought crossed my mind, and my heart pounded. I thought to myself, "I might never see her again after I get off this bus. It would be a fool not to take advantage of this."

I gently placed my hand on the woman's shapely pants, lightly caressing her plump buttocks through her clothes. I touched her for a while, and the woman didn't seem to mind, chatting with me about this and that.

I grew a little bolder, placing my entire palm on her buttocks. I swear she could feel it. I gently rubbed her buttocks while chatting with her about the awful weather.

The bus soon arrived at the county bus station, and my sexual harassment ended there. We said goodbye and got off the bus. Before leaving, I asked her name, and she told me it was Wenxiu, and gave me her contact number.
Sigh, only a woman like her could be interested in an ugly man like me…

I didn't even look at the phone number before throwing it in the trash can on Fengnan Street.

Siyang was a poor county. At the time, popular items weren't available at the wholesale markets. After much searching, the only thing I could think of was selling fashion items. I only had a little over three thousand yuan. After a day of on-site investigation, I decided to set up a stall at the Xiangyun Wholesale Market to import men's and women's trousers from Wenzhou, thinking the cost would be lower.

Looking back, what was once a simple idea ended up taking me more than half a year. Just finding a stall took five months, and the funds didn't arrive until after the Spring Festival in 1993.
January 22, 1993, Lunar New Year's

Eve, was the last day of 1992. My brother came back from military school with his girlfriend. It seemed Mom wasn't happy; she scolded him before dinner.

Dad brought Xinghuacun wine from the army, and the three of us drank two bottles that night. My parents had a tough life. Dad's family was poor when he was young; he never had enough to eat or wear. He served in the army for several years, which left him with many health problems. Now that he's an officer, he's rarely home.

According to Mom, Dad got together with a female soldier in the army. I absolutely refused to believe it. Dad is an honest man, how could he do such a thing? Mom also came from a poor family. She met Dad when she was in the army, and they got married. It's just that Mom's personality wasn't quite the same as Dad's; they would argue over the smallest things.

"Lianping, have a drink with Zhenyong and Zhenchun," Dad said to Mom with a smile, his face flushed.

"Yuan Daqiang, you never teach your son anything good, only these bad habits," Mom said sternly.
"Yong'er, give your mother a drink first," Dad said.

Before Dad could finish speaking, my future sister-in-law quickly blocked the bottle, saying, "Uncle, don't let Zhenyong drink, his stomach isn't good."

I laughed and said, "Hey, she's not even married yet, and she's already protecting her husband."

The whole family, including Mom, burst into laughter.

Later, I learned that after my brother got a girlfriend, he broke up with Mom. The reasons for this are something I'll tell you about later. I won't go into details now.

May 18, 1993, was

the most important day of my life. I opened my trousers stall at the Xiangyun Wholesale Market in Siyang. Although it was a Tuesday, I chose that day because May 18th sounded auspicious. My

first day as a boss was incredibly exciting! On my first day, I sold 15 pairs of trousers and made a profit of 210 yuan after deducting all costs. I still remember that number to this day; it was my first pot of gold.

After work, I went to the Siyang Seafood City with Lao Ge, who had the stall next to mine.

Speaking of Lao Ge, we had quite a connection. He wasn't actually that old, only in his forties. In 1992, stalls at the Xiangyun Market were in high demand. I couldn't find a stall despite asking around. Later, a local clerk introduced me to a friend of his father's, who led me to Lao Ge.

Old Ge sells women's underwear, bras, stockings, and the like in Xiangyun Market. He used to have two counters, but business got a bit slow, so he planned to transfer one of them. That's how I ran into him. Old Ge is a really nice guy, and he's quite considerate of me. He even gave me a room in his dormitory at the Xiangyun Market, only charging me the 50 yuan rent I was supposed to pay each month.

At the dinner table, I toasted Old Ge three times and jokingly said, "Uncle Ge, you're a grown man, how can you be so shameless selling women's underwear?"

Old Ge smiled and said, "Oh, I see." "Your aunt did it, but after she had her baby, I took over."

I looked at Old Ge's weathered face and smiled, saying, "I haven't seen your aunt before, haha, I thought Uncle Ge wasn't married."

Old Ge blushed and said, "Do you think I'm really an old bachelor? But you're right, we can't always let our wives stay at home. I'm planning to rent another stall on the east side of Xiangyun, so your aunt will have to come and help out here."
I laughed and said, "You're going to have your wife and child working together?"

I laughed and drank a few more glasses of Yanghe.

After we were full, I took Old Ge to the Sichuan Girl Bathhouse and had a girl push and shove him into a private room.

June 5th, the weather started getting hot again. Business at the market had been slow for the past few weeks. Today was Saturday, and I spent the whole afternoon playing cards with Lao Ge, Manager Zhang from the market department, and security guard Xiao Leizi, but we didn't even finish one round. So, Lao Ge and I packed up early.

"Lao Ge, are we going to the Sichuan Girl Bathhouse again tonight?" I said.

"Sigh, not today. Your aunt is coming over today, let's go home and eat together."

I had originally planned to go to the bathhouse, but when I heard that Lao Ge's wife was coming, I perked up.

"Okay, okay, let's go see your aunt, haha..." I said with a laugh.

"Don't tell anyone when we get home that we go to the bathhouse all the time, you little brat." Lao Ge muttered under his breath.

"I know, do you think I'm that stupid?"

...

Sure enough, from a distance, I saw a woman standing in Lao Ge's yard. When I went inside and saw Lao Ge's wife, I was startled. Guess who it was? It was the woman with the child that I had seen on the minibus in Siyang last year—Wenxiu.

Wenxiu was also taken aback, but quickly regained her composure.

At the table, Lao Ge briefly introduced me to Wenxiu. I didn't say much, just focused on eating my rice, occasionally stealing glances at Wenxiu's face. Wenxiu didn't dare look at me, only concentrating on her food. This was the first time I understood the meaning of "tacit understanding."

Lao Ge didn't say much that day either, but I could feel his burning desire.

I quickly finished my meal and went back to my room early, thinking: "Tonight's going to be interesting."

Lao Ge seemed to still have plenty of energy; when I went to the bathroom that night, I could hear the bed creaking and Lao Ge's heavy breathing coming from his room.

For the sake of business, and to maintain a good relationship with Lao Ge, although I often talked to Wenxiu, I tried to keep my distance. Some things, if they were meant to happen, would happen sooner or later.

On June 24th, Lao Ge went to Yiwu to buy goods; it would probably take at least three days for the goods to arrive.
That day, Wenxiu was minding the stall for Lao Ge. That evening, after dinner, I saw Wenxiu wearing only shorts, her bottom sticking out, fiddling with various bras and organizing her inventory.

The electric fan hummed, blowing her slightly billowing tank top. I couldn't resist and pretended to go into Lao Ge's room to watch TV.

"Aunt Wenxiu, where's the child?"

"At home, her grandma's looking after her."

I looked at her fair thighs and laughed, "Aunt Wenxiu, which style of underwear do you sell best for you?"

Wenxiu's face turned slightly red. "Oh, what nice clothes can I wear at my age?"

I laughed and said, "Of course not, Aunt Wenxiu, with your figure, what kind of underwear wouldn't suit you? Haha..."
Wenxiu's face turned even redder, and she turned to me, saying, "How did you know?"

Her words were clearly a tease. I said, "Aunt Wenxiu, could you put on that bra and let me see?"

Wenxiu didn't say anything, but came over and twisted my ear, laughing, "You little brat, you're so shameless."
I wasn't about to let it go. I thought to myself, "Old Ge, I'm sorry, but tonight I'm going to sleep with your wife.

" I hugged Wenxiu tightly, saying, "Aunt Wenxiu, I've missed you so much!"

Wenxiu tried to break free but couldn't. She closed her eyes and let me kiss her. I casually hung up the mosquito net, took off Wenxiu's leather sandals, and pulled down her large shorts.

Wenxiu was wearing yellow underwear underneath. Seeing me take off her shorts, she shyly pressed her legs together tightly. Like a dog, I straddled Wenxiu, one hand around her waist, the other untying her hair clip. Her slightly permed curls fell down. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but think of my mother, the mother I longed for but never had.

I kissed her cheeks, ears, and neck. Old Ge had probably never treated Wenxiu so gently before. Wenxiu blushed, clenched her teeth, and moaned softly,

"Mmm...mmm..."

Thinking back to how shy Wenxiu looked then, she didn't seem like a woman in her late thirties at all.

I carefully removed her tank top; underneath, she was wearing a bra the same color as her underwear. I reached behind my back and untied Wenxiu's bra straps. The bra slipped down, revealing her full breasts, which sagged slightly, and her nipples were a bit dark. I thought to myself, "Old Ge, you must have rubbed your wife's nipples so dark."

Wenxiu tactfully removed her underwear, revealing the dark triangle between Old Ge's wife's legs. I gently touched Wenxiu's buttocks; she was already completely overwhelmed.

With her heavy breathing, she moaned, "Mmm... Hmm... Ah... Hmm... Oh no... Oh... I can't... Mmm..."

I lifted Wenxiu's thighs, straddling her legs, and thrust my big cock into her pussy, savoring the pleasure. Damn, thinking about it, I lost my virginity at the bathhouse, what a pity!

"Ah... Hey... Ah... Mmm... Uncle... Fuck... Ah... Hmm..."

I frantically thrust into Wenxiu's pussy, crying out against the injustice of the world.

"...Fuck... to death... Ah... Old... Ge... Your... wife's... pussy is so good... Fuck... Ah..."

"Uncle... New husband... Fuck... to death... Aunt... Aunt... Can't... Mmm... Anymore..."

(The End)

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